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Story Codes: Male/Teen female, Female Masturbation, Fantasy, Magic Voyeurism

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Princess Ava – Echur, Kivoneth Princedom, The Strifelands of Zeutch

I trembled. I had to do this. With a sharp inhalation of breath, I knocked hard at Shevoin’s door. My heart sent blood thundering through my body as I squirmed. Greta breathed deeply beside me, her large tits almost spilling out of her bodice. They were lovely breasts.

“Yes?” the master mage asked, his voice sounding weary.

“It’s Princess Ava,” I called. “I have a great need to speak to you.”

“Fine, your highness. Enter.”

Greta opened the door, a minxish smile on her lips. She slipped in first, moving with such willowy, curvy grace. For a moment, such envy went through me. I had such a petite form, my breasts small, my hips almost boyish. I couldn’t wiggle my hips like she did. I couldn’t have my tits almost spilling out of my dress. I know Sven loved me, but…

But he would enjoy me more if I was more ample.

Shevoin sat at his desk, wearing his black robes. He ran a hand through his gray hair. But the sight of my curvy bedmaid crossing to him melted away some of his exhaustion. He straightened, his eyes flicking up and down her body.

“I thought you needed some… care,” I told him. “I know things have been so stressful from this horrible tragedy that has befallen my father.”

“It’s more than a tragedy, princess,” he said as Greta reached him. She grabbed his hands, pulling them to her breasts. He squeezed them as he let out a groan.

“I need you well rested to aid my father,” I continued. “A man needs his seed drained regularly, doesn’t he? To rest? And I know my Greta thoroughly enjoys your cock.”

“I thought my first time would be horrible,” Greta groaned. “But when you took my virginity, you showed me such pleasure. Your cock… I need your cock in me again. Will you… give it to me?”

Her coyness made my pussy clench. Poor Shevoin squeezed her tits as he let out a long, throaty groan. “I would be honored to aid you, my lady.”

Greta giggled. “Mmm, you’ll just aid me with that big cock of yours. My pussy needs it soooo badly.”

She led him to the bed, keeping his hands pinned to her tits. Already, his fingers were dipping into her bodice, playing with those large mounds. I squeezed my thighs together, my nipples pressing against my bodice as I watched them. When they reached the bed, Greta pushed Shevoin down. The old mage didn’t fight her, entranced by her youthful beauty.

He was one of the most powerful users of magic in the world. He had past the test of the Collegiate Tower. He possessed the power to wrap up both Greta and myself with his magic. He could seize what he wanted. Shevoin with his magic could even destroy my father if he desired.

And here he was trembling before a girl barely flowered into womanhood, a slave to his cock throbbing beneath his robes. I licked my lips, watching as she parted his robes, exposing his body. He didn’t have Sven’s muscular body or even my father’s fit form…

I pushed my mind away from my father even as my pussy grew hotter. No. I couldn’t think about him one bit. I needed to get away from him before he drowned me.

But…

I could let Greta talk to Shevoin… I could… go to my…

I shoved my hand into the crotch of my dress, pressing the cloth into my pussy as I rubbed myself. My snatch sent pleasure rippling through me. I groaned, sucking in deep breaths as my clit absorbed the feel of my rubbing fingers.

I needed to focus here.

“Oh, Shevoin!” purred Greta, grabbing the mage’s cock. “Ooh, you’re so eager to help out my poor pussy.”

“So eager,” he panted, almost breathless as she slid up and down his dick. It was such a lacking specimen compared to fath…

To Sven! Sven!

He has the best cock. Sven has the amazing dick! Not him!

I rubbed my cunt faster as Shevoin unlaced Greta’s blouse. He groaned as he buried his face into her youthful breasts. She trembled and quivered, stroking his dick faster as her dress slipped off her shoulders. She wiggled her body, working it off a he noisily kissed and sucked at her breasts and nipples.

The sounds he made had my pussy weeping juices. They soaked through my breasts. I focused on Greta’s curvy ass as she shoved down her dress over her hips, exposing that rump. I licked my lips, living in the moment, keeping my thoughts away…

No, no, no, stare at that ass. That delicious butt.

Greta’s ass flexed as she groaned. She went back to stroking Shevoin’s dick, her hips wiggling from side-to-side. Juices trickled down her thighs, her bush growing more and more wet with every moment, aching for the older man’s cock in her. She’d never had better. She’d never experienced Sven’s wondrous dick penetrating her pussy or…

No!

“She needs you so badly, Shevoin,” I panted. “Thank you for assisting her.”

“You are so welcome, your highness,” he groaned.

Greta pushed him back now. He didn’t fight her as he stretched out on his bed, eager for her youthful pussy to ride up and down his dick. She straddled him, her hips wiggling from side-to-side. She grabbed his dick, stroking it with her excited hand. He let out a groan as she guided his dick to her pussy.

I moaned with them as Greta sank her young cunt down his dick. Her ass clenched and her supple back arched. Golden curls tumbled about her shoulders as she took every inch of his shaft. She bottomed out on him, letting out such a throaty moan of satisfaction.

“Oh, yes, I needed this!” Greta moaned, her arms thrusting high into the air as her hips moved. She worked her cunt up and down his dick, leaving his shaft streaked in her cream.

I rubbed my cunt harder, my dress growing soaked as I watched them. Greta cooed and moaned, her hands running through her hair as she bounced her pussy up and down his cock. He grunted and groaned, his wrinkled hands caressing her fair and youthful body.

Pleasure thickened his voice. He grabbed her hips as she went faster and faster. She worked that pussy up and down his dick, her cream churned to a froth that streaked his dick. I wanted to lick it. Heat billowed through me. My pussy drank in the friction.

But I just couldn’t stand here masturbating. I had to act. I needed to get away from him.

I needed to go to him. I could suck his cock. I could bob my mouth up and down his girth and…

I threw myself at the bed. I landed on the hard mattress stretched out beside the master mage. Greta’s breasts heaved at the top of my vision, bouncing up and down as she fucked his dick. The mage frowned at me, his hands still caressing her body.

“Your highness?” he asked, eyes wide. “You’re still… here.”

“Well, yes,” I purred. “Did you think I would let you use my bedmaid and not ask for payment?”

“Payment?” he asked with a groan. “I… Do you need me to tell you more? I already told you too much.”

“I need something far, far more from you this time,” I told him, running my fingers across his chest, smearing my own pussy cream on him. Fear swept through me, a cold wind swirling through my body. I couldn’t show it. I had to be confident. I had to be imperious. Or I would be trapped by the corrupted priestess’s spell, chained forever to my father’s cock. “You’re going to help me escape from the castle.”

“What?” he gasped, his hands squeezing hard on Greta’s body. “Your highness?”

“I’m getting away from my father, and you’re going to help me!” I hissed.

“O-of course I won’t help!” he spluttered. “Your father would kill me!”

“And he won’t kill you when he learns that you fucked his daughter.” I grabbed his hand from Greta’s hip and brought it to my breast. My skin crawled as I squeezed his grip around my small tit through my bodice.

It made me feel dirty. Even this much was cheating on my Sven. But it was nothing compared to what I’d done with my father, the filthy incest I’d committed with him.

“I haven’t touched you.” His eyes widened and he tried to rip his hand from my breast, but I held on tight.

“Haven’t you?” I asked, scooting closer. “I mean, I’m in your bedchamber.”

“Having such a naughty threesome with you,” Greta said then moaned louder, “Oh, Princess, ride his cock! Ooh, you love it in your pussy.”

“I do!” I moaned with wanton, throaty pleasure. “Oh, Shevoin, you are such a stud. Mmm, yes, keep licking my Greta’s pussy while I enjoy this cock! It’s the best!”

“Princess!” he shouted, his face going white.

“Oh, his dick stopped being hard,” pouted Greta. “Don’t go soft on me, I was so close to cumming.”

“W-what are you doing to me, Princess?” he said, his voice strangled. “You’re father is not a man to be trifled with.”

“I know,” I told him, my face growing angry. “And I will escape him. I won’t be his sex slave any longer!

“And you shall help me!”

“P-please, your highness, this is preposterous. No one will believe that I touched you.”

“Even though several serving women saw me and my bedmaid at your door. They’re already gossiping about it.”

“Your father pays no heed to gossip,” he said.

“But when I tell my father that I fled the castle because you were using your magic to make me fuck you…” I let the words trail off as I twined my finger through his gray hair. “Who do you think he’ll listen to?”

“Las’s putrid cum.” His eyes bulged. “You’ll get me killed, princess.”

“Only if I get caught.” I rolled away from the bed. “My father will turn to you when I escape. He’ll use your magic to track me down. See that he doesn’t, or else…”

Greta suddenly squeaked and threw herself off the bed. “He pissed himself! Eww!” She grabbed the sheets, rubbing at her soaked thighs and pussy. “I need to take a bath.”

Urine spilled over Shevoin’s body. I grimaced and whirled around. As I strolled to the door, my excitement utterly evaporated. I felt so terrible for frightening him. Until I remembered that he arranged for my father to cast the spell on me that made me obsessed with him and…

I had a hot pussy. I could go find father and…

No! I had to pack. I had to flee this castle as soon as possible.

To be continued…

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