The Mutant World Read Online Free

over the two thousand years. Her body may be out of shape and proportion, but her mind was almost certainly as sharp as a razor. Beral III took her seat and her consort took his place beside her. Several other women and men soon followed and these were explained to be minor queens and their consorts…there was even a king or two much to Chamber’s surprise.
    Most of these lesser queens and kings wore various robes of state, but one of the vassal queens and her retinue perked the president’s interest. These people’s clothes were of leather and (for some) there was little of that. It was true that they covered what was important, but compared to the others they looked like complete savages. However, the other leaders showed them great difference and respect and even the empress smiled and nodded to the tall olive complexioned woman and her consort.
    “That’s, Queen Tana of The Great Forest Kingdom,” explained the aide, “she’s the first woman to rule that region since it was founded by High Lord Cato’s son, Harold the Great, over two thousand years ago. She is also Empress Beral III’s fifth cousin.” As the forest queen greeted Beral III, Chambers noticed a young curvy girl dressed in animal skins looking curiously at a large youth among the empresses court wearing a veil very similar to the empresses consort. He was dark skinned like the giant, but had wavy black hair and his eyes above the veil were green and feline. Even through his robes, it was clear the youth was of a most impressive build. The aide chuckled again, “That’s the empresses’ youngest son,” she said. “Prince Tabba, ‘The Cat Lord’.”
    The president and several of the others were surprised by the fact that he was the empresses youngest son…meaning that there were others older than him.
    “But the empress only looks to be about twenty herself,” blurted the president in a perplexed whisper.
    The aide smiled and said, “The empress is eighty seven years old.” The others were speechless. “Her husband is only about fifty five though.” The others made no comment. The giant looked little more than a youth as well, despite the veil. The president looked at the young girl again. Unlike the boy, there was no need for close examination to discern her impressive form. The brief attire she wore left nothing to the imagination.
    “Who’s the girl in the animal skins,” asked the president.
    “That’s, Princess Abe,” replied the aide, “Queen Tana’s daughter.”
    “It doesn’t bother her parents that her ass is all but exposed and her tits are practically popping out of that little thing she calls a top?” said Chambers. “That fur top and loincloth barely covers anything!”
    “Be thankful, President Chambers,” said the aide. “Mutants of the forest kingdom, especially ferals like them, don’t normally wear cloths at all back home. And Abe is a very difficult and wild girl I hear. That she would come here and wear anything at all is saying something for the respect she has for the empress and this meeting.” The president and her husband looked on curiously as the prince now noticed the girl staring at him and nodded a greeting at her and then, having acknowledged her, looked straight ahead again. The young girl made a face of annoyance and glared even harder at the youth, who now let out a low involuntary growl of annoyance of his own at this close scrutiny. The young girl was startled by this at first and then made an expression that was difficult for the president to read. President Chambers had assumed that the girl’s vanity was bruised by the young prince’s indifference. There was no denying that she was a little beauty. A noblewoman who had noticed the president’s interest in those two eased over and confirmed this.
    “The Princess Abe is not used to being ignored, Lady President,” chuckled the woman. “But then a prince who is forced to hide his face from outsiders probably-” The woman stopped