Spyro couldn't believe he had been invited to the queen's palace. It was about time he got proper recognition for his heroic deeds. He was walking up to the palace gates, which were 30-some feet tall. The guards opened the doors for him. He proceeded down the long corridor, to the queen who sat on her throne elegantly. Spyro walked up to her. "Hello, your majesty. Any particular reason you wanted me to come here?" She grinned. "All will be revealed very shortly. Just follow me." As she led Spyro into another room, the two gate guards followed, and slammed the doors tight. Spyro could hear them locking the doors. "Is this a confidential meeting or something?" Spyro asked. The queen turned. "Oh yes, VERY secret." She led him down a long hallway, and into another room. When they entered, the room was very... unique. There was a bed taking up the entire place, along with many pillows. She had several treasure chests lining the walls. Spyro examined the entire place. "This isn't what I really expected, but okay... why have a meeting here?" She lowered a large chandalier down from the ceiling. She lit the candles with her own fire breath, and closed the window curtains. "What are you doing?" Spyro asked, confused. She turned. "Spyro, I invited you here, because..." She removed her royal armor and liad herself out on the bed before Spyro, ad seductively as possible. "...I have to have you." Spyro backed up. "Uh, your majesty... I REALLY don't want to do this... can we not-" The queen sat up. "Okay, fine then. If you won't do it willingly," Her long tail snaked around and tied around Spyro, "Then I'll take you as is." She pushed him up against the wall while tied up in her tail. She reached into one of her treasure chests. She removed three gold rings from the chest. Large rings. She brought Spyro to her again, and put the three gold rings on him. One holding his shoulders in place, one holding his paws and wings to his sides, and one holding his back legs firmly. She released him from her tail, and he fell onto the bed. It was a waterbed... He squirmed and thrashed about. "What are you going to do to me!?" She picked him up with her paws, and put her back up against the wall at the head of her bed, and spread her legs. "Seeing as your minor dick won't do anything to please me, it will just take all of you." Spyro gulped. "Oh, GOD, PLEASE DON-" she shoved him in her pussy. She groaned with pleasure. She pushed him in and out four times, moaning the whole way, before lifting him back out. He was slippery and slimy from her vaginal fluids. He sputtered. "Blech! ugh, that was terrible... let me leave now, and I won't tell anyone!" She grinned wider. "You're never leaving." And with that, she pushed him back inside of her, deeper. "UUNGH! YES!