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Queen fucked Anna, the woman’s cock still wet from being inside
Snow’s pussy that Snow realized the slight hope that had awakened in her heart,
a hope that she would eventually forgive the Queen and live her life at her
side, died.
    She
knew her wife would never change.
    As
she convinced herself the Queen needed to die a tear escaped from her eyes,
before the woman dragged her back into her orgy of pleasure and Snow spent one
of the most memorable nights of her life.
    *******
    Snow
saw her victory become closer on the day the royal physician confirmed her pregnancy.
    She
had long thought about the Queen’s words about the vision that foretold her
death and she knew only the Queen’s bloodline would be able to harm her.
    But
now Snow had the Queen’s child within her womb.
    She
didn’t know if that meant she could hurt the woman, but she had to try. The
Queen was a good ruler, but also a ruthless one. Snow feared sooner or later
she would drag their kingdom into another war in order to increase her power.
    So
she waited until night, after making sure her physician wouldn’t tell anything
about her pregnancy to the Queen saying she wanted to surprise her wife.
    When
the Queen came to their quarters, she received her with relish, and fucked her
with abandon, obeying the Queen’s every whim, her every desire. The Queen enjoyed
that side of her woman, and replied in kind, making sure Snow felt pleasure
like never before.
    It
was when they were on their last stands, exhausted, and as the Queen thrust
down into her wife beneath her that their lovemaking took a tragic turn.
    Snow
felt her orgasm coming close and, understanding that was the ideal time,
wrapped her arms around the Queen, dragging the monarch’s body against hers,
pressing their breasts together.
    The
Queen let her, happy about their proximity, and drove herself even harder into
Snow’s pussy.
    Snow
felt the Queen tense, her motions gaining a desperate edge and she struck,
slipping a dagger into her wife’s back, even as the Queen emptied herself
inside of her.
    The
Queen startled, feeling pain for the first time in centuries, blood flowing
from the wound on her back. She looked at Snow’s face and saw her wife crying,
tears flowing from her eyes, the beginning of sobs in her countenance.
    It
took her a moment to realize what had happened.
    At
first she didn’t understand how Snow could have found a weakness in her
enchantments, but then younger woman explained between her tears, saying she
was pregnant with the Queen’s child.
    The
Queen was dying.
    She
knew then it would happen and that she wouldn’t be able to save herself.
    In
that moment she might have simply left herself fade away, leaving her wife in
peace and consoling herself with the fact her blood would live on, her child
would live on inside of Snow.
    Snow
would be a good mother.
    But
the rage and darkness in her heart was too strong and she couldn’t resist a
last revenge, a last act of evil.
    She
poised her hand against Snow’s navel and looked at the girl’s eyes even as she
spoke the words of a spell, killing her own child in the process, cursing Snow
White to never have a child of a man or a woman.
    And
then the most evil of being died, leaving her wife broken, childless and
sobbing.
    *******
    Surprisingly
there wasn’t much confusion after the Evil Queen’s death.
    Most
people simply shrugged and kept going with their lives, while some of the
oldest members of the former White Kingdom cheered.
    The
nobles of what had been the Evil Kingdom mourned their Queen, but they didn’t
break their treaty with the White Kingdom and the two remained as one, Snow
White as their queen.
    There
were no protests against her, or condemnation, for killing the Queen.
    Everyone
knew just how evil the old Queen had been, and they didn’t blame Snow for
killing her, they simply wondered how she had managed it.
    Snow
couldn’t say she was happy.
    She
had not enjoyed killing her wife; she suffered at