Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 52915 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52915 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
“Yes, princess,” Charming growls, slapping my ass every time he pulls out, reigniting the sting I earned for my sins. “Come for your king. Show me your contrition and your obedience by impaling your pussy on my cock.”
He stops moving his hips and instead makes me fuck myself on his big alien cock. I feel myself blush as I am made to take full responsibility for this sexual exhibition. I am no longer being fucked. I am now the one who fucks, I am the desperate, wet, horny little princess pushing her pussy back on her alien king’s scaled cock over and over again, little moans of arousal and embarrassment escaping my mouth.
I am getting closer. I am getting wetter. I am gripping him with my pussy so tightly it feels like I am fucking myself on hard stone. I am going to…
“Actually…”
I hear the worst word one can possibly hear at such a moment.
“You don’t truly deserve to come,” he says, stilling my hips just as I am about to reach climax. “You disobeyed me, you wreaked havoc in this little world, and I am certain before we have our Happily Ever After you will rebel yet again against the bounds of proper story.”
I gasp and whine, so fucking close to coming I can practically taste it, but he won’t let me. He won’t let me have what I need. He is keeping me there, just barely on his cock, and now he pushes me forward a little and rubs the head of his thick alien dick in and out of just the entrance of my pussy, teasing and denying me at my most vulnerable.
“Please?” I gasp the word in hopes it will help.
“Oh, princess,” Charming growls. “You will have to beg for your orgasm much more than that.”
“Please let me come?”
I try again, though as soon as the words escape my lips I know they are not enough. He doesn’t want me to ask nicely. He wants me to beg. He wants me to debase myself and show him how much I have learned, and how sorry I am.
“Try again, princess,” he growls, his voice deeper now. He moves me ever so slightly more off his cock, and I realize that the stakes are even higher than I imagined. He might not let me come at all if I am not careful. He might stop fucking me right now.
“Please, please let me come,” I whimper. “I need your cock. I need you to fill me up. I need you inside me. I need to be fucked. I need…”
“Greedy little thing,” he chuckles, thrusting back inside me all the way. He pushes me down to the ground, pulling both my hands back behind me and pinning my wrists in the small of my back as he begins to pound me roughly, giving me a deep and thoroughly punitive fucking.
I come being pounded into the enchanted ground of a far away alien land. I come with my alien king’s thick cock deep inside me, pulsing and throbbing and spilling seed inside me, his royal cum coating the bare walls of my not-at-all virginal pussy. I close my eyes as I scream my orgasm against the grass, rutted to climax the same way any fertile female animal is.
When I open my eyes, I see Luck standing before me, a particularly sexy smirk on his face. He just watched me be fucked and dominated. I’m not sure he is technically actually a person, but he is certainly male and judging by the thick rod pressing against the outline of the notion of his pants, he has the proper appendages to suit.
“May I, King Charming?” he asks so courteously.
“Of course.” King Charming rises, and I stay in position as Luck steps around behind me.
“Be a good girl,” Charming cautions me. “Keep those legs spread.”
“What?”
“Nobody does anything on this world without a bit of fucking luck,” he tells me. “Be a good little princess and take your fucking now.”
Hearing Charming croon those words to me is almost more than I can take. I am dripping his cum, my pussy is sensitive and quivering, and now I am going to take another cock. Lost in an enchanted sexual haze, I barely comprehend what is happening to me until I feel a new cock slide inside me, a girthy dark force pressing my inner walls apart with a sort of tingling sensation. He is not a physical creature in the typical sense. He is more like a demon, a shade, or perhaps a soul.
“Charming… this is wrong…”
“It’s not cheating,” he assures me as my pussy clenches tight around this thick rod that feels so much like his, and yet cannot be his because he is standing in front of me. “That is royal luck, my luck, he is part of me.”