by Julie Law
Snow White and the Evil Queen
(Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales)
By
Julie Law
Copyright ©2014
All Rights Reserved
Snow White and the Evil Queen
Once, there were two kingdoms at war.
It was a bloody struggle, etched across generations by pain, darkness and loss.
No one was spared the destruction; there was no family untouched by it, yet not everyone wanted to end the fighting.
Some saw it as a possibility, some saw it as rightful, some didn’t care, and the war raged on spurred by the greed and malice of some, and the pride and lust of revenge of others.
On one side of the conflict was the White Kingdom, ruled by the White family. It was the bigger nation, the most populous and richest one. When the war started, most assumed they would be capable of shortly winning the war, but it was not so. Countless of their men and armies had fallen over centuries of struggle.
In the opposite side there was the Evil Kingdom, a domain that had been ruled by the Evil Queen since before the war with the White Kingdom started. It was a harsh land, filled with harsh people, dark forests and dangerous woods where every manner of creature existed.
Unlike in the White Kingdom the people didn’t love their ruler, but they respected her and obeyed her, fearful yet hopeful of her power since she was the only one keeping them alive, both from the war that ravaged their homes and from the dangers their lands held within.
The Queen was a powerful witch, and it was her magic, the magic that made her ageless, that brought hope of a better future for the people of her kingdom. They dreamed of the lands to the west, the lands of the White Kingdom, bountiful in food and wood, lacking most of the dangers that roamed the Evil Kingdom.
It was her power that had allowed their people to resist the White Kingdom’s armies for generations, and that power that allowed them to dream of one day winning the war.
As in every realm, there was nobility in both the White and the Evil Kingdom, and as in every other kingdom that nobility was only human, assailed by human emotions and qualities and flaws. Some were greedy and some were merciful; some were cowards and other courageous.
It was a combination of all those human emotions and fears that lead some of the nobility of both kingdoms to unite in secret, to try to find a way to end the conflict.
Some had seen their lands burnt and salted, some had seen their people slaughtered. Hopelessness gnawed at their hearts, and fear at their minds. They understood that there was no one who would benefit with the continued struggle – except foreign countries – and only peace would allow their kingdoms to prosper.
Yet peace would be almost impossible to achieve.
They knew that.
The war had started more than two centuries ago. No one, else perhaps the Evil Queen, could precisely say why it had so. The White family preached that it was started by the Evil Queen and her deeds, and that they had been obliged to oppose her.
Other’s believed the White Kingdom had attacked first, and the Evil Queen had simply defended herself.
It would be difficult to find out who was right, and the nobles who wanted peace soon realized it wasn’t important to find out who started the war, or how it had started, the most important thing was to stop it.
For several years they meet and discussed possibilities to end it, but they had never found a solution that might work – until the year the White Queen died.
The White family was the founder of their Kingdom and it was prophesized that it would bring their realm to glory and fortune eternal.
During the centuries of war, the family had been very successfully culled by the Evil Queen’s spies, until finally only a young man remained and he became King. He then married a beautiful woman and learned to rule his kingdom with mercy, understanding and compassion, as his forefathers did before him.
He loved his wife with his all heart, a loved returned by the woman. A few years after their wedding night, she became pregnant and nine months later his daughter was born, beautiful Snow White, the kingdom’s new princess.
Yet the White Queen never completely recuperated from labor and became a fragile thing. She realized she wouldn’t have long to live, but she tried to hold on for as long as possible, so that she could raise her daughter and teach her all she needed, but unfortunately it was not to be.
When Snow White was eight years old her mother died.
And the conspiring nobles had what they believed to be a bright idea.
They would unite the Kingdoms into one, and marry the Evil Queen to the White King.
Initially they tried to be subtle. Slowly, they planted the idea on the White King’s mind that he should find another wife, someone who would be a doting mother to the recently orphaned Snow White.
At first the King refused to even consider the notion of a marriage, but as the months passed he realized Snow White needed more than the meager amount of time and affection he gave her every day.
He loved her, but he couldn’t easily care for her while ruling a kingdom. Her tutors and maids where there for her, but it was not the same.
While they tried to convince the King to marry again, the nobles started paving the way for the Evil Queen to accept the union. Knowing she was a greedy woman, they were far more direct, and one of them started whispering at her ear about the possibility of the two kingdom’s uniting.
She heard the noble detail his idea for a marriage between herself and the White King, before she struck him down with magic for even daring to contemplate her marrying a member of the family that hounded her for generations. She left the noble lying bloody and broken in the middle of her throne room as a reminder to his peers that she ruled their kingdom and her word was law.
Yet the idea presented made the Queen’s mind churn, and she couldn’t help but stew on it.
For the first time the nobles started fearing that their plan would never come to fruition, especially once the White King started searching for a wife amongst his subject’s daughters. They tried to difficult the king’s search, but their influence was limited in the matter.
It was when they were near desperation that a light appeared at the end of the tunnel.
The Evil Queen contacted one of her nobles. She wanted him to serve as a courier between herself and the White King.
The noble was supposed to take a marriage proposal to the King and await a reply.
The conspirators might never have found out about that proposal, except for the fact that noble was one of their own. He quickly contacted his associates and they rejoiced, making sure the letter swiftly arrived at the King’s hands.
When the White King first read the proposal he was ready to tear it to shreds, but his advisors stopped him and begged him to think on the matter.
While not part of the conspiracy to end the war between the Kingdoms, they realized peace would be a boon, and acted accordingly.
The White King thought about the proposal for a week.
The greatest benefit was the possibility of peace between the kingdoms. It was something he truly desired, but never had thought possible – the war had been going for a long time and their armies were stalemated, there was no victor in sight.
On the other hand there was a marriage to the Evil Queen, a woman responsible for the deaths of all of his extended family, someone ruthless and cruel, and someone he viewed as evil.
There were many other things to consider, and he thought about them carefully.
He had decided to marry in order to give Snow a new mother, but the
Evil Queen was not the kind of person he wanted as his daughter’s step-mother.
Then there would be the reaction his people would have to their new Queen. He wasn’t innocent enough to believe everyone would accept the union without complaints.
Finally he couldn’t help but be repulsed by the tales of the woman.
His ancestors believed she was some kind of demon, and one who wasn’t even was a full woman. It was well known the Evil Queen was a hermaphrodite and that she indulged in the pleasures of the flesh with both men and women frequently.
Yet peace, the King felt was more important than his own, or his daughter’s, comfort and he accepted talking about the deal.
Soon enough, but not so soon that it would seem desperation, the White King drafted a response.
Negotiations were long.
Every little detail was debated upon, from the date and location of the ceremony, to what their united kingdom would be called, to details about the education of any and all future children the couple would have, until finally, a little over a year after the negotiations had started, the Evil Queen and the White King agreed to marry.
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It was sunny when the White King and the Evil Queen married.
For months, nobles and commoners travelled to the White Kingdom’s capital, where the celebration would be held. Some hoped for a glimpse of the royal couple, other’s looked for work and coin, other’s came simply for the party.
The Queen rode into town in a carriage pulled by black unicorns, animals almost twice as big as regular horses, as black as night with eyes red like blood.
The people cheered her.
They didn’t care that she had been the monster mothers frightened their children with for generations, they didn’t care that she was one of the persons responsible for perpetuating a war of misery and devastation – they cared for glamor, they cared for royalty and they cared for the possibilities they saw in a united kingdom.
When the throne room opened and the White King gazed at the Evil Queen for the first time he was smitten by her beauty.
He had always heard she was both a heartless and horrible monster, but the beautiful woman he saw coming towards him couldn’t be such a being.
He smiled at her, and she replied in kind, both of them turning towards the White Kingdom’s councilor – the one who would celebrate their marriage.
It wasn’t long before the ceremony ended and they were pronounced husband and wife. A resounding cheer was the reply to that declaration, as nobles from both kingdoms celebrated together the end of the war.
Amongst those where the ones who had conspired for that peace, and they silently congratulated one another, feeling they had done a good deed.
After the celebration came the party.
On the streets food and alcohol brought by the Evil Kingdom was distributed to the people and the soldiers, while fireworks illuminated the skies for hours on end.
Inside the place the merriment was just as great, and a ball was held. Noble’s daughters from one kingdom mingled with the noble sons of the other, meeting new persons and simply enjoying the newly found peace.
After several hours, when the turn of the clock approached, the King and Queen left the ballroom under the whistles and cheers of their subjects.
The King led his newly wife to their new quarters, drink and lust marking his pace as he swiftly moved towards his destination.
She followed behind at a more sedate pace.
After entering the room, the King turned toward her and slowly, hesitantly, he embraced her, shy all of a sudden. She replied warningly, and gently kissed him on the lips. He grinned at her and started unlacing her garments then there was a knock at the door.
Irritated behind measure, he gave her another peck on the lips and apologized, before he turned around and moved to see who was bothering them at such a time.
He never got to the door.
He felt an immense pressure on his head and tried to scream in pain, only to find out that he couldn’t, his mouth wouldn’t move. He fell to the ground and found his newly wife looking at him with a smirk in her face.
He understood then what happened, and the last thing he did was close his eyes and beg God for mercy on his kingdom and his daughter before he died.
The Evil Queen gestured with her hand and the door opened by itself letting her soldiers come inside.
In the Evil Kingdom soldiering wasn’t exclusive to men. Due to necessity, and the fact they were ruled by a female, women were allowed in the armies of the kingdom, although mostly in support roles.
Only a select few managed more than that and witnessed armed combat first hand, amongst those the Queen’s personal guard, dubbed by the Queen’s enemies as her Amazons.
The Queen gestured in the direction of the King’ body and her soldiers swiftly removed it from sight. Then she questioned them about their positions inside the city.
Finding that everything was going according to the plan, the Queen gave them the go ahead.
In moments, the word spread amongst her hidden soldiers and they attacked, taking possession of the palace and of the people within.
The Evil Queen wanted to use her marriage celebration as a distraction and take control of the palace, then using the confusion of the King’s death to take control of his Kingdom, hoping that his nobles and soldiers were too disoriented to do anything about it.
If she managed to take the families of the nobles present at the marriage hostage, she could conquer the White Kingdom completely unopposed.
The Queen, despite her awesome magical powers, was only human and as such prone to their failings.
She had assumed her nobles would follow her without hesitation, as they had done for centuries, and that they would join her troops in capturing her enemies.
She was wrong.
At first, when the Evil Kingdom’s troops entered the room, there was doubt, but when they started attacking the White Kingdom’s nobles, the nobles of the Evil Kingdom rushed to help their counterparts and attacked their own soldiers.
What was supposed to be an easy and quick military action soon became an all-out brawl as the soldiers tried to take their targets alive and nobles fought to stop them.
The fighting only reached an end when the Queen entered the room and made her voice heard above the battle.
She lashed out verbally against her nobles for daring to interfere and turning their back on her, and they angrily replied it was she who had turned her back on them, because after centuries of suffering they had finally found a solution for the conflict that had plagued them, but her greed got in the way of peace.
The Queen was taken aback at the accusation.
Never, in all her centuries of rule, had her subjects questioned as her as they now did and, as she looked around the room, she realized she had no allies there.
She became lived, feeling fury as she hadn’t in a long time.
She wanted to attack them and teach those traitors a lesson, but it wouldn’t solve anything – it would only make things worse, maybe incite them into an all-out rebellion.
The Evil Kingdom’s nobles themselves were hesitant.
While they felt wronged by their Queen, they knew how fantastical her powers were.
They knew it was said she was immortal – some of them had even seen that immortality first hand during several battles as the woman sometimes let an enemy get close to her and strike her down, only to recuperate from the wound as if nothing happened.
They were at an impasse.
The Queen feared that if she pressed her intentions her nobles would join the White Kingdom, rebelling against her and making the war unwinnable.
The nobles were aghast at their Queen, furious that she ruined the fledgling peace they so long fought for, but they were her subjects and, despite it all, loyal to her – and afraid.
Seeing the lack of movement of both parts, one of the nobles suggested that they adjourned to a council, and that they
tried to find a way of keep the peace, and solve the crisis.
The White Kingdom wanted revenge on the Queen, but they were weakened.
Centuries of war had taken its toll on their country and weakened their position, not only relatively to the Evil Kingdom, but also to other neighboring kingdoms. Now that they were also Kingless that situation became even direr.
They needed an alliance with the Evil Kingdom, and they realized the Evil Queen would, unfortunately, be a part of it.
The debate raged through the night. Nobles from both sides tried to find a solution that would please most of them and which would allow them to keep their newfound alliance.
They needed to find some kind of punishment for the Evil Queen, but at the same time they needed her to be the figurehead of their new united kingdom. She was much feared outside the kingdoms and her presence would be enough to deter the most adventurous of men.
They also needed her to submit to the punishment. They had no doubt she could easily escape them, only by giving her something she would support could they keep the peace.
In the end, it was an old wizened advisor from the White Kingdom that suggested a solution that was found agreeable by all parts.
They would keep their previous bargain, just in an altered form. Snow White would take her father’s place in the deal, and marry the Evil Queen once she was of age. The Queen was a hermaphrodite after all; she would have no problems conceiving a child within the White Princess’ womb.
At first there was outrage amongst the members of the White Kingdom’s nobility.
They couldn’t bear to see their precious princess, a beautiful and innocent young girl, in the Evil Queen’s clutches. Slowly though, the idea swayed more and more opinions.
No one truly liked it, but it would give them what they desired, without any other sacrifices. It was the easiest solution.
Not everyone agreed, and some of the White Kingdom’s nobles left the session while protesting against it.
The remaining ones however were than enough to seal the deal, and young Snow White was sacrificed for the peace.
There still needed to be some kind of punishment for the Evil Queen. Eventually they settled on making the Queen a prisoner on the White Palace until the day of her marriage to Snow White, while the new kingdom would be ruled by a council of equal numbers of nobles of the Evil and White Kingdoms.
