Ch.448For Mother Tsar

I once saw a photo of a Western woman walking around with a jeweled-handle anal plug inserted.

“The future really has such variety. Simulated ejaculation, various items with egg-laying functions. Even animal-shaped ones. Hmm.”

“Of course, anal development is quite difficult. It wasn’t originally designed for that purpose.”

True. If someone asked whether developing with this anal plug was appropriate, the answer would be not really.

After all, the anus is primarily an excretory organ.

But if development were truly possible, wouldn’t the human body be quite amazing?

Maria sometimes thought this way.

Meanwhile, Anastasia surprisingly showed interest in these anal plugs and beads.

She seemed to have seen gay men using them frequently when she was a man, even if she had to volunteer for it herself. Originally, when Anastasia ate food, it was used as energy to maintain immortality, so she rarely needed to use the bathroom.

So in reality, she could probably use it that way.

Perhaps that’s what those parts existed for in the first place.

‘Are my holes really meant to exist for that purpose?’

Perhaps they were organs that existed solely for pleasure?

If so, couldn’t she play with her back hole too? They say when large anal beads fill the intestine and a dildo is inserted into the vagina, the pressure against the vaginal walls intensifies the sensation.

Honestly, she wanted to experiment more once they were made.

Some time later, at the open military parade, I personally encouraged the soldiers.

“As expected of Mother Tsar. How can she be so beautiful?”

“I hate to say this, but she seems incredibly alluring. Truly Europe’s most beautiful female leader.”

“Being a saint, would she have knowledge of such things?”

“You fool, she’s a saint chosen by God. That’s impossible.”

Those soldiers probably didn’t know.

How bold a woman at the peak of her sexual desire could become. Especially one who had experienced female pleasure with a male mind.

‘Ah, I really can’t stand this.’

Regrettably, Anastasia, who responded to the soldiers with a goddess-like smile at this gathering.

The Tsar whom they praised as beautiful and assumed knew nothing about sex. In reality, she was a pervert who had a dildo inserted in her genitals even at this moment.

‘The Mother Tsar you call me is actually mocking you and getting aroused right now.’

Isn’t that right? It’s nothing short of betraying her subjects. Her fans.

Just like fans who are disappointed by news of their idol dating.

Truly, pitifully, those soldiers are being betrayed right now.

Though she deliberately walks with dignity, she purposely keeps her legs as close together as possible to feel the pressure of the dildo.

The feeling is quite intense.

Since there’s quite a bit of stimulation from inside, she deliberately walks with her legs pressed together elegantly to enhance the sensation.

Countless gazes. Eyes looking with respect, like worshipping a deity.

And Anastasia felt something as a woman.

Among those soldiers, she could clearly sense gazes that viewed the Tsar not as a leader or monarch, but as a woman.

Isn’t that usually the case? When a woman has an incredibly good figure and extraordinary looks, doesn’t one naturally look and imagine dating her and various other scenarios?

She could feel such gazes, and there were also lustful eyes that clearly showed how they wanted to have their way with her.

Perhaps if Anastasia weren’t the Tsar, many would have asked to date her or perhaps spend a night with her.

Feeling such gazes, her underwear was gradually getting wet.

If she didn’t keep her legs pressed together, droplets might visibly fall.

‘Oh shit. To think a former man is doing this.’

It seemed slightly insane, but when the body changes, doesn’t the mind naturally adapt to the body?

So, this was natural.

Of course, strictly speaking, the question arose whether there would ever be a woman who walked around with a dildo inserted in front of people, but it didn’t matter anyway.

Anastasia simply concluded that the original Anastasia’s body was lustful.

After all, the dead Anastasia couldn’t defend herself, and she had merely taken residence in this lewd body.

So Anastasia was simply accommodating the sexual tendencies of this lustful body.

Nothing more, nothing less.

“Today, Mother Tsar’s smile seems particularly alluring.”

Indeed, the soldiers who couldn’t rationally perceive the female changes but instinctively sensed them only felt that Mother Highness seemed even more goddess-like.

Upon returning to the Kremlin Palace, she immediately undressed.

When she removed the dildo that had been filling her vagina until just moments ago, white fluid flowed out.

It’s hard to understand how a woman’s body can be so lewd.

Who knows how many such obscene acts she had committed over the past few days.

“How do I seem to get more lewd with each passing day?”

This was a bit excessive, even if Anastasia’s body was naturally lustful.

Of course, to establish the facts, it wasn’t the original owner but the current Anastasia who was lewdly developing the body.

But what does it matter? That’s not the important issue.

“It’s like I’ve been ejaculated inside.”

Even without moving much, look at the white cream that had filled her body.

It doesn’t smell particularly good, but it clearly has that female scent.

“Sigh. If I count my past life, I must be in my late thirties now.”

It’s becoming hazy, but including my previous life, I must be around 40. But what does it matter?

To conclude, as I’ve said before, it’s because the body is lustful. Nothing more, nothing less.

“What about the rear?”

Unlike ordinary people, isn’t this a body that doesn’t even need enemas? That should be sufficient.

And there was a gaze targeting such an Anastasia.

‘I must personally serve Mother Tsar.’

Mother Tsar is a very clean, noble person. But because of that, her sexual desires need to be satisfied.

From Maria’s perspective, Mother Tsar seemed to mainly fantasize about being freely handled by lowly trash-like individuals. In other words, Mother Tsar’s sexual preference was being excited by being treated like a slave by her subordinates.

At first glance, it seems incredibly lewd. She might appear as an immoral, lustful woman, but Maria, who had observed her since the Yekaterinburg days, interpreted it differently.

‘This preference arose because Mother Tsar is in such a high position.’

Mother Tsar is above everyone else.

She is the Tsar of all Russia, a saint, the Great Khan of the Mongolian steppes, the Ataman of the Cossacks, the Queen of Finland, the Emperor of Byzantium, and more. In such positions, there are no equals.

In other words, everyone is beneath her.

So it’s very natural for Mother Tsar to seek lower subjects.

Maria approached Mother Tsar, who was sighing deeply while holding the dildo.

“As always, Your Highness, you are beautiful.”

“How long have you been here?”

How long had Maria been there!

Anastasia had removed her pants and underwear as soon as she returned to her office.

She hadn’t even heard the door opening behind her, which clearly indicated the answer.

Yes, Maria had been waiting there from the beginning!

“I’ve been here for a while, but you were too engrossed.”

“Aaah! Just forget what you saw!”

With a flushed face, she desperately hoped Maria’s memory would be erased, but that wouldn’t happen. Besides, it was Maria who had taught her about female activities in the first place.

Come to think of it, there was no reason to be embarrassed.

“More importantly, Your Highness, how about trying a new method?”

Something only she could do.

Something that would allow her alone to satisfy Mother Tsar.

“Suddenly?”

“You are beautiful in any form. In fact, your true form is even more beautiful.”

Your Highness has been running around in war.

It would be strange if desires didn’t accumulate, and it was wrong to have been holding back until now.

Bringing in men or women would be dangerous in many ways, but she wanted to at least let her enjoy everything as a woman.

The dildo is currently being manufactured by specially recruited people.

It’s being made in secret, and there’s a confidentiality agreement, so it won’t be leaked.

That’s how this item was created.

“This is an anal plug, Your Highness.”

“An anal plug?”

Indeed it was. In front of Anastasia was what looked like a black cast iron, but it was an anal plug.

The insertion part was cone-shaped, designed to be inserted without discomfort.

Instead of a handle, it had a tail attached.

It was obvious that when inserted into the buttocks, the tail would naturally appear as if it existed.

Next, Maria pulled out a headband with cat ears.

“And this could be called cat ears.”

It was of quite high quality.

“Are you asking me to do this? I’m the Tsar, you know?”

As the Tsar, is she being asked to do this? Cat ears and a cat tail anal plug?

“That’s precisely why. Since Your Highness is above everyone else, I believe your sexual preferences naturally lean this way.”

Anastasia was a bit moved.

That’s right, isn’t it? Maria had acknowledged her sexual preferences.

There was nothing to explain or defend. Maria had thought of it positively.

“So?”

“I’ll help you.”

Maria proudly beat her chest as she spoke.

Without any change in expression, as if this was obviously something she should do.

Next, Maria pulled out a small black panty.

It was the kind of underwear that seemed to cover only the essential parts, but there was something like a dildo attached to the part that touches the vulva.

It seemed designed specifically for the vagina.

“Wait, what is this underwear? There’s a dildo attached?”

Look at the dildo attached to the front of the underwear. Isn’t it funny?

Anastasia couldn’t understand why such an embarrassing thing was made.

Well, since it’s all for Mother Tsar, what more could she say?

“This anal plug can also be attached to the back part. The tail can be pulled out through this hole.”

Indeed, there was a hole in the back of the panty, allowing for attachment and detachment.

In other words, it was possible to target both the anus and vagina.

“Why a cat of all things? What is this?”

Honestly, she couldn’t help but be shocked.

She had only seen nekomimi in Japanese creative works in her previous life, and she never seriously thought she would see it in reality.

What more could be said if that entity was herself?

“Well, I’m going to have you go outside with this. If we did a dog outfit, wouldn’t Belka react? With Your Highness’s beautiful body being so extremely vulgar, if there’s an animal tail, Belka might go into heat.”

“You’re openly calling me vulgar.”

From Maria’s perspective, she wasn’t wrong.

Mother Tsar’s body is incredibly beautiful, but because of that, it’s also a vulgar body optimized for sexual acts. Of course, it doesn’t seem likely that an animal would go into heat for a human body.

“But you’re already excited, aren’t you? Or is it because of the Belka story? Belka does sometimes get erect when he sees Your Highness.”

Anastasia briefly imagined it but shook her head vigorously.

No matter what, that was too much.

“No, let’s not even bring up such perverted talk. No matter what, animals are too much.”

“That’s why we’re doing a cat. Instead, I’ll definitely satisfy Your Highness’s desires.”

“Is this a bell-attached choker? This too?”

In other words, a pet cat, right?

Do people usually treat cats like this? Well, I know about attaching bells, but…

“Wouldn’t it be better to do it quickly? It suits Your Highness perfectly.”

Anastasia was slightly taken aback by Maria’s suddenly forceful demeanor, but soon felt an indescribable sensation.

The extremely forceful Maria.

Maria giving orders to the Tsar, the Emperor of Rome.

Her insides tingled, dopamine surged, and Anastasia’s instinct to submit to someone of much lower status than herself arose.

Her heart raced, and she felt a strange sensation in her uterus.

‘Ah, this is going to be a disaster.’

To listen to the orders of a girl who is essentially a maid, and to have both front and back holes filled with objects. Truly the worst leader, isn’t she?

“But isn’t it tough to insert this raw? I haven’t even developed the back?”

It’s not like it drips pre-cum like a male organ.

Of course, her vagina is currently overflowing with fluid, so it might be possible, but the back hole?

She hasn’t developed it and has never done anything with it.

“If I say I’ll satisfy Your Highness, does that matter?”

Maria was already seductively licking the anal plug.