How many girls can say they own a palace? Not many, but I bet that turns to none when I ask, how many girls own a palace made completely of ice?

For as long as I can remember, I had this cold, dark force inside of me which allowed me to create things that were deemed impossible by many. My parents tried to cope with having a freak for a daughter but after a long struggle, they finally gave in and abandoned me on top of the mountains. People were sure that I would die up there alone but they couldn’t have been more wrong.

I quickly went to work with my abilities and created a palace, so magnificent and spectacular that people would talk about me for generations. The spires almost touched the stars and it could be seen from every land in existence. This was eleven years ago and not much has changed other than my title. I was once Hilary, now people called me the Ice Queen.

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“Happy Birthday, your grace.” Jackson said excitedly as my eyes struggled to open.

“Huh, what?” I asked dazed as I began to awake from my slumber.

“It’s your twenty-fifth birthday, your grace,” he replied with a slight chuckle in his voice.

I sat up, placing my head against the headboard. My long, golden hair rested messily on my shoulders and my ice blue eyes stared at him. Every time Jackson woke me, he was staring at my cleavage when I sat up. He tried to do it subtly but there really was no subtle way to do it.

“Well,” I asked sternly.

“Oh yes, bring in the breakfast,” he called to the door.

I watched as my other two servants wheeled in a large tray of pancakes, waffles and French toast. I had always wanted more servants but these three were the only people who could see past the supernatural powers I had, but then again, they were all outcasts when they came to my palace too. Jackson was a short, plump man when he knocked on my doors and begged me to let him in. My powers changed him from that into an average-sized, muscular man. Unfortunately, I couldn’t change his personality but he was still as loyal as can be. James and Edward were both from the same village and were cursed with being bald. However, like Jackson; I used my powers to recreate their appearances. Each of them had matching blonde hair and muscular bodies with the same ice blue eyes as I did.

“Happy birthday, my queen,” James and Edward said in sync as they appeared from behind the tower of pancakes and waffles.

“Thank you all,” I said as I licked my lips at the huge breakfast in front of me. “Hopefully this birthday will outdo last year's.”

“We’re sure it will, your grace,” Jackson responded rapidly.

I started to tuck into the pancakes. That was always the best part about my birthday, two dozen pancakes with maple syrup drooling down the sides. I quickly scoffed the entire pile of them into my tiny frame. The men always looked so shocked that a tiny woman like me could eat so much. Next, I moved on to the waffles smothered in chocolate and topped off with sliced strawberries. Each bite was a delight to the senses and as the food went down my gullet, tingles covered my body.

“Is everything alright?” Edward asked as I paused for a moment.

I quickly nodded before eating the rest of my breakfast. They might have been outcasts in their former life, but here they were admired for every little thing. As I finished the last bite, Jackson had my heels ready for my feet. I swung my legs out of bed and slipped out. All of their eyes were fixed on me as I stood there in a short, pale blue nightie and matching pale blue stockings. Jackson quickly placed my fur coat on my body and together we walked out of my bedroom.

“So who is coming to celebrate my birthday?” I asked smugly as we walked down the stairs.

“Nobody, your grace,” James responded.

“Just us,” Edward added.

“I was being sarcastic. Of course I knew it would just be us four,” I laughed as we came to the throne room.

I approached the throne, images of my parents coming into my head as I did. I couldn’t help but feel slightly upset that they wouldn’t come to visit, even after a decade. I remained strong but inside, I was crying as I sat down.

“What are the plans now?” Jackson asked as the three men stood by my side.

“I guess we wait until lunch,” I responded with a quiver in my voice.

The day moved by slowly as we shared conversations and stories with one another. Each story we had heard thousands of times over the years but in an empty palace, all we had was each other. I needed something new to do, something different and with no hesitation, I stood up.

“What are you doing, your grace?” each of them asked.

“I want to do something different,” I replied. “Surely we can do something new rather than telling the same jokes, the same stories each and every day.”

In a rebellious mood, I ripped my nightie off of my body and allowed the fur coat to slip down my arms, exposing my body to them. Each of them looked at my body in amazement as I stood there. My pink nipples stood firm and my shaven pussy began to moisten whilst we stood there in silence. The tension was building and with it the blood flow to their now hardening penises.

“Come on, try something new,” I ordered as I pulled Jackson’s pants down.

His cock sprung up and within seconds another two joined it. I looked at each of their manhood as they looked at my body. I couldn’t help but notice that their cocks were the only thing that was different about them. Jackson was around seven inches long with a small bush of pubic hair above the shaft. James was around nine inches and shared the same likeness as me by shaving and Edward was around ten inches with a small bush of pubic hair.

“What now, your grace?” James asked.

“Come here,” I ordered.

He did as he was told stopping just in front of me. Our eyes looked deeply at one another and my hand grabbed his cock. He gasped slightly as he felt my soft touch on his helmet. I could feel it pulsating and getting warmer as I continued to fondle it. Without warning, I dropped to my knees in front of him and instantly placed him inside my mouth. He gasped once again as I started sucking his nine-inch cock.

The other men began to surround me, each waiting for their turn. As my mouth and tongue pleasured James, I reached both of my hands out for the other cocks.

I felt the silky skin of each of their manhoods and gave as much bliss to them as possible.

“Oh fuck, your grace,” each of them groaned as I sucked and stroked them.

After a few moments of sucking James, I alternated with Jackson allowing him to get his cock deep in my throat whilst I began to jerk James’ saliva covered shaft. All the while I could still hear them groaning each time my hand and head went down their length.

“You’re my slutty queen,” Jackson said as my tongue tickled his balls before I brought my head back up his shaft.

I could feel my pussy begin to get juicy for their cocks to enter and once again, I alternated between them, allowing Edward to have his turn in my mouth. My mouth glided over his massive ten inch cock like a glove; however I couldn’t get all of it in to both of our disappointment. I didn’t let it stop me though as I carried on sucking the part I could get inside my mouth. My ice blue eyes looked up at him as his manhood was buried in my throat just like the other two’s had been prior.

Before long, I was back on my throne. My pussy was gagging for some enticement and immediately it came as Jackson began to spread my lower lips and place his tongue inside my hole. I moaned loudly as his tongue circled my vagina.

“Tongue fuck your queen,” I commanded as the other two got on their knees, ready to continue where Jackson left off.

A few rotations of Jackson’s tongue sent shivers up my spine and before long it was replaced with James’ tongue. My juices were going to be flowing into each of my servant’s mouths before the day was done. James had a different technique to Jackson and instead of just focusing on the hole, his tongue stroked up my slit and licked my clitoris as well as the hole. Just like Jackson though, he made my moan echo around the room as he pleasured me. Lastly, Edward knelt between my legs and as he started licking, his hand grasped my breast. His fingers squeezed my tits gently as his tongue lapped up the excess juices.

My moans filled the air, leading Edward to stand up. He couldn’t handle it any longer and immediately, he impaled me with his monstrous dick. He started to pound his queen’s pussy, my pussy right there on my throne as the other two watched. My boobs bounced on my chest due to the force behind each of his thrusts. I could feel every inch of his cock as it almost split my cervix. His hands grabbed my throat slightly as he fucked me dominantly.

After a few minutes of him sliding in and out of my pussy, his hands moved down my body to my ass and slowly he picked me up and carried me to the middle of the room. Cautiously, he laid down on his back, allowing me to sit on top of him, his cock embedded deep within me. I arched my back as much as I could, allowing my tits to rub against his chest and my lips to meet his. We passionately kissed as Jackson came in behind me. His hands stroked my spine as his cock stroked against my asshole.

I quickly broke the kiss to say, “Do it.”

He did so and within seconds I felt two sets of balls against my ass as both cocks slammed my holes. James brought his cock to my slutty mouth and began to fuck it just as much as the other orifices of my body. My moans no longer projected around the room as they muffled on the nine-inch cock penetrating my throat. However, the sound of slapping balls did echo around the hall seemingly making the experience much more exciting.

“How’s this, your grace?” James asked as he watched my airtight body get fucked by the other two.

I squirmed slightly in acknowledgement as an orgasm started to rush through my body. My cum began to cover Edward’s cock and instantly afterwards, I felt warm juice firing into my womb. His cum started to fill my vagina as Jackson continued to fuck my asshole. As Edward’s love juice finished pumping into my body, he pulled his cock out, some of his semen coming with it as he did. At the same time, Jackson retrieved his cock from my ass and laid on his back behind me as Edward stood up.

I turned around and slowly crawled on top of Jackson, his cock immediately slipping into my breeding hole. James took over Jackson’s previous position and started to slide his manhood in and out of my ass as Edward brought his cum covered cock to my mouth for me to suck the excess off. A salty, cream like texture coated my tongue as I started to suck and lick his cock clean and just like before, my moans were muffled as the other two drove their dicks into my body hard.

“Is our slutty queen enjoying her birthday?” they asked as I remained airtight with their cocks.

I squirmed again, allowing them to know that I was loving every second of the action. Whilst James fucked my ass, I began to force my body up and down Jackson’s cock riding him as James placed pressure on my arched back. Before long, I heard Jackson groan and his balls begin to tense as yet another spurt of cum shot deep into my vagina. Just like Edward, Jackson was filling my bred hole with his seed and as each shot of cum hit my cervix, I shuddered slightly.

Lastly, it was James’ turn. He had been patiently waiting for his turn to go from my tight asshole to my pussy. They all removed their cocks, cum now beginning to trail down my thighs as Jackson got up and stood in front of me. His hands cupped my face as his cock slid between my lips.

“Give our queen her final load of cum, let’s get a prince or princess in our palace.” Jackson said with a sadistic tone as he fucked my face.

Still on my hands and knees, James placed his cock between my legs and began to fuck my lower lips. As he casually bred my pussy, his finger intercepted the cum trail on my thigh letting it build up before he started to stick the finger in my asshole. I could feel the coolness of the cum begin to coat the interior of my ass as he fingered it deep. Another orgasm, started to rip through my body making me spasm. Both sets of lips began to tighten around the men’s shafts and James began to feel my juices flowing over his cock.

“Our queen seems to enjoy being our whore too,” James laughed as he thrust as deep as he could.

He groaned as his cum started to fill me up for the final time. Each squirt somehow made me feel relieved and soothed my aching pussy. As his final shot of cum went into my uterus, he pulled out and replaced Jackson at my mouth. With my hair a mess, my body basked in sweat from the intensity and my pussy leaking excess sperm, I started to suck his cock.