Capítulo 200: Devil Princess Cinder
Summary:
Cinder was born with red demonic eyes so her royal family locked her up in a tower but when the imprisoned princess had her first taste of semen it changed her life forever.
Tags: Raw Fantasy Sex, Naivete, Princess X Demonic Humanoids/Humans
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A woman in a white sleeping gown was sitting next to a candle and making shadows move with her fingers. The only audience to her show was a paper cutout projecting a smiling face with a crown to the wall from another candle. Even as the morning sun had risen the woman with raven black hair had not even opened the curtains.
Princess Cinder had gotten more than used to entertaining herself in the small room just with a candle over the two decades she had been locked up from birth due to her demonic eyes. It was already one month away from her twentieth birthday and she could count the times she had left the room with the fingers of only one of her hands. Fingers that had gotten skillful at making shadow puppets move and play with each other against the walls of the room. If someone else might have seen them, they might have thought they had become alive but to her, it was just normal.
"Tell me father, has my play gotten good enough for you to enjoy?" Cinder asked but there was no reply. Only the constant smile projected by the paper cutout. Though it did not lessen the neglected princess's soft smile for she knew her father loved her. After all, he was the only member of her family who had ever sent a letter to her. Even if it had only been once he had vaguely apologized for all things that had ever happened to her and asked for her forgiveness. There had been nothing truly specific in the letter but it had been more than enough to convince Cinder that he was the only one who came even close to caring about her.
Sure there had been tutors that had come over the years but none of them ever lasted for long before they stopped coming and were replaced. So even when they barely kept coming anymore, Cinder did not care. All she wanted was to hone her shadow puppet plays that she enjoyed to the point her father would have no other choice but to smile at her.
"Are those steps?" Cinder suddenly exclaimed when the almost complete silence of the tower room was being invaded by distant sounds. Every day a single servant came to her to give her things or take things away. They never stayed long or even talked to her.
"My letter is ready my dear father, I hope to have it delivered today," the princess grinned with her almost unnaturally beautiful face while stroking her silky black hair. But no matter how intense her red eyes turned, the smiling shadow face on the wall did not stop smiling.
A single male servant pushed the door open while carrying a heavy water bucket and a bag. He placed them to the floor and reached for the empty counterparts that Cinder had left there.
"Excuse me, please don't leave yet," Cinder voiced with determination while clutching the latest letter she had written for her father. The male servant sent her a sideways glance and looked a bit hesitant. The princess was standing in the middle of the room with her demonic red eyes locked into him.
"Can you send my father a letter, I want to invite him to my twentieth birthday. I'm sure he would come if he gets my letter," Cinder began pleading while offering the letter. This was usually as far as she got with the servants so as the man in basic grey manual labor pants and shirt kept hesitating it alone made her smile a bit wider for him.
"Why would I do that?" the servant muttered. He was trying to avoid looking at Cinder's demonic red eyes but he did examine the shapes of her body that the sleeping gown showed a bit through.
"Please, it would mean so much to me. I don't have much but I can give you anything you want if you just make sure he gets this letter," Cinder kept pleading while trying to smile as widely as possible to show her almost unnaturally perfect pearly teeth.
"Anything you say," the servant mused and flashed a devious smile Cinder was not able to read. "Try asking me on your knees."
Without even a second of hesitation, the increasingly desperate princess dropped to her knees. She had one month to invite her father for her birthday and she was not going to waste even one of the times the servants came to visit.
"Please deliver this letter to my father. I would be in your debt," Cinder kept pleading and the servant approached her. He stopped right in front of her like her hands were offering the letter to his crotch. There was already an upward bulge in his grey pants.
"Like this, your eyes won't look as scary, almost pretty," the servant mused. "I will send your letter but you need to do something for me now instead of being in debt."
"Anything," Cinder eagerly nodded while looking up to the brown eyes of the servant.
"Follow my instruction carefully and if you do everything I say, I will deliver your letter," the servant said with a devious grin that Cinder was completely blind to while she kept nodding.
"Please instruct me, my tutors have always said I'm good at following instructions until they..." Cinder voiced until her words suddenly trailed off. If she told this man they kept abandoning her this man too might just leave but she did not want to lie about it as virtues of honesty were one of the things she had been well tutored in.
"Well then, put that letter away and come closer on your knees," the servant said with increasing excitement. First, the princess placed the letter respectfully on a side table before pondering how close she should get. Usually, she was only commanded to keep her distance and they were already pretty close.
"Like this?" Cinder asked with a head tilt while she moved forward to a distance that would let her hug the man's legs. Even as her heart beat faster, she felt no fear, she never had, not even when her tutors had disciplined her or when she spent her days alone.
"Yes, now lower my pants so you can have a good look at what is bulging them," the servant nodded. It made Cinder's eyes dilate. She did not remember ever any other person letting her touch them on purpose. And now she was being asked to do so.
Cinder swallowed hard while the two times she had accidentally touched her tutors during some lesson flashed into her mind. Both of the times they had angrily yelled at her even as she still had dreams about how pleasant the accidental skin on skin touch had been. So she reached her hands to trail the man's sides with gaping lips. Just thinking that she was going to touch him was enough to make her breathing a bit ragged.
The servant grinned widely while the gentle fingers of the princess gripped his pants and pulled them down. He helped her by untying the rope knot that kept them up and the moment he did so they fell.
"W-what is that?" Cinder exclaimed, she was now faced by a fully erect cock right in front of her red eyes.
"What's the matter? I thought you would be willing to do anything," the servant irked and gripped his hairy base to threaten Cinder's face with his tip.
"I am but what is that? It looks so delicious," Cinder uttered and licked a sudden rush of saliva from her lips. An odd burning sensation of hunger had suddenly awakened in her stomach that had been losing its appetite for months now.
"Delicious? The first time someone called my cock that," the servant mused and tapped his tip into Cinder's cheek. She did not move away but followed it with her eyes and even touched the spot it had landed with her finger once it parted.
"Cock?" Cinder gasped and quickly licked her finger that had a bit of taste from the cock. It sent a pulse through her body that made places tingle that were not even close to her lips.
"Fuck you are sheltered... That's right, this is my cock and every man has one but mine is bigger than all of them," the servant voiced with a grin that was not dying away. Nobody had been talking to the princess ever since it had been decided there was no point tutoring her more so even if he did something to her, nobody might ever know or care. Not that the maiden seemed that chaste all of a sudden.
"Even bigger than my father's?" Cinder uttered in a way that lacked the tone of a question, her increasingly heavy breathing kept enticingly washing over the hard dick. All the while a burning hunger awakened in her eyes.
"Is your father giving you special visits here or something?" the servant shrugged. In his mind, it would explain why the princess was locked up here instead of executed like others who were born with red eyes.
"He never visits me, he only sent me one letter but I would do anything to have him visit me," Cinder replied even as most of her focus was just devouring every rigid shape of the cock. All of it was so oddly beautiful to her like art, from the veins to the reddish tip.
"Anyways, now gently hold my cock with your fingers. Feel free to bring your face close too... since you find it so delicious to look at," the servant instructed and Cinder did not waste time to have her first proper touch of another human. Her gentle fingers felt the dick all around it and she burned every spine-tingling memory into her mind.
"Like this?" Cinder asked, her nose almost touched the object that was making her drool. It smelled so sweet that she almost thought it was some rare delicacy and not part of a body.
"Fuck you are hot, devil eyes or not," the servant exclaimed. Even as the princess lacked any technique having her fingers massage his cock while her beautiful face breathed on it was more than enough to make him rock-hard.
"I do feel hot, does it bother you?" Cinder muttered and looked troubled like she was suddenly inconveniencing the man. Even if she was unable to feel fear, she did not want to do anything to make this man leave to the point that it might as well have been fear.
"Nope, feel free to take off the dress if your too hot," the servant voiced. Regardless of everything else, Cinder was a genuine princess and before only in his dreams any of them would do something like this to him.
"I can't do that, I was told never to take it off during visitors," Cinder replied even as her lips gaped for the man's tip while the grips of her fingers turned harder. The more she was allowed to touch this so-called cock, the more she wanted to devour it like a tasty snack she had never seen, wanting to know what flavors it was hiding.
"Heh, don't be shy, at least have a taste of my delicious cock but don't bite or you can't get the sweet nectar inside," the servant mused and Cinder lunged with her face to embrace his raw tip, her lips devoured all of it in seconds. Not even his pubes stopped her from taking the cock down her throat as a gluttonous hunger fully awakened in her.
"Ooh bloody hell princess, have you been starving for cock in here?" the servant uttered almost in shock from seeing how eagerly the seemingly gentle princess had taken his cock. Like the red-eyed woman was actually a devil that sought to consume him. Though she did not bite and her swallow reaction turned even the slight bend his cock was suffering in her throat into pleasure.
Almost like some feral instincts had kicked in, Cinder embraced the man's hip and her head began moving to milk his length. Even as the servant felt utterly trapped by the oddly strong hands, he did not want to escape.
"Fucking devil eyes be damned, eat me up my princess," the servant grunted as Cinder managed to get into a steady movement with her head. Even as she barely knew what was happening she knew she needed to suck and so she did. The meat in her mouth was the tastiest thing she had ever had and still, she somehow knew she should not bite it.
Heat surged in Cinder's body radiating from her lower stomach. She was not even trying to think but just surrendered to the pleasure of the moment. The thing called cock was giving her something she could not have even imagined in her dreams and she still somehow knew it had more to give.
"Get ready to taste my cum, my princess," the servant almost irked. The way Cinder sucked him down her throat was demanding him to cum in such a way that he lacked all ability to resist it. So it barely took seconds more before he shot the contents of his fully loaded balls down her throat.
Hot pulse surged through Cinder's body from the stomach and she took the tip onto her tongue just to better experience the sweet taste of the so-called cum. It almost burned her with pure pleasure while her nethers throbbed.
"Fuck you can swallow like a whore," the servant grunted while Cinder sucked his tip dry of any semen. The sheer intensity of it was enough to keep him hard far past losing all the semen he had to give.
"You know carrying your things up every day would feel less of a burden if you did this every day," the servant voiced while patting Cinder's head. Even if she was now causing his exhausted cock a bit of pain he was still not ready to pull out. He used that time to imprint into his mind the reddened beautiful royal face that kept faithfully sucking on his manhood even as it began to deflate.
"I guess I will be volunteering for this duty a bit more often," the servant exclaimed and stepped away from Cinder's embrace. "To feed my hungry princess."
Cinder reached after the man but stopped when her mind realized she might have inconvenienced him in some way by acting improperly. So she fixed her drooling and tried to calm down to understand what just happened.
"You made me touch your beautiful delicious cock... and then I sucked it to get your tasty cum?" Cinder uttered while touching her lips. The pulsing in her body was lessening like she was done with the meal or something once she saw the flaccid cock hide in the man's pants.
"Fuck you are crazy, more of a slut than a devil," the servant shrugged while observing the suddenly manic look on Cinder's face. "I can give you more tomorrow, can't take for too long or some might think I have been eaten by the devil."
"More? There is more of this?" Cinder uttered while holding her lips. The raw taste of the cock and cum was something so unique she had momentarily thought they could never be replicated but it made sense there was more if all men had one.
"And I should not forget this... for my dear princess," the servant voiced while picking the letter and putting it in his chest pocket. His eyes were playful in a way that would make most doubt anything he said. And for a reason since he had no intention of delivering the letter further than the fireplace at the castle kitchen due to the current condition of the king.
Cinder licked her lips on her knees and watched the servant go. The raw but sweet smell was all around her mouth and she even smelled it on her breath. She had so many questions but she had long since learned that nobody liked too many questions. But still, she even forgot to say a polite goodbye to the servant due to her puzzlement.
"What is this?" Cinder uttered while looking at her bookshelf. There was one specific book that she remembered vividly that had lines that came close to the sensation that she was experiencing. So she stood up and took out the book to her study table.
"Heat flushed his body and his heart beat faster like a drum. At that moment the knight knew he had a taste of twisted love just from his first glance of the evil temptress," Cinder muttered before even finding the spot the text was written on. She more than remembered every book on the shelve but she still wanted to find the spot to confirm her suspicion.
"It can't be anything else... this had to be love," Cinder kept muttering while licking her lips. "A man gave me... his sweet-tasting love?"
Just imagining the nectar from the cock made saliva rush on Cinder's lips. Even as it had not lasted long just thinking what had happened was making her remember small sensations all around her body she had been too distracted to notice when they had happened. Even her nethers had swollen a bit in a soaked state.
"Mr. Shadow, what do you think?" Cinder asked at the cutout face that the candle was still projecting to the wall even as it had become a bit distorted by the natural lowering of the light source.
"I see you have finally awoken, my dear daughter," an eerie distant voice said and the shadow lips of the cutout moved.
"Father?" Cinder uttered with red dilating eyes. Even if she had never felt fear in her life, a sudden shock came as an almost stranger sensation to her as nothing ever changed in her tower.
"Now that you have tasted... love for the first time I'm able to speak to you," the self-proclaimed father voiced. While Cinder tried to process her words, a wide smile of hope spread on her lips.
"I knew you would come, did you get my letter?" Cinder asked full of bursting hope and happiness even as the letter had only left with the servant moments ago. "Of course you did. Silly of me to ask. I'm sorry father. It's just the first time you have come to see me."
"You want more... love? Right?" the father voiced with a tempting tone.
"If you mean that cum is really the same as love, then yes... but did you come to see me? Or are you just talking to me?" Cinder voiced while looking around like to spot a big man hiding in her small tower room any moment.
"Do you doubt me? My dear daughter," the father asked with a playfully accusing tone. Like he knew he had the princess completely under his control.
"Of course not, I would never doubt you. I know you care about me more than anybody else in this world," Cinder exclaimed.
"And so I do but I did not just come to talk. I wish to ask you to do something for me, my dear daughter," the father voiced. The shadow on the wall was slowly turning increasingly vivid and it even grew faint red eyes that matched Cinder's.
"Anything my father, I can do anything you want," Cinder declared a spark of happiness in her red eyes. This day was turning into the best day of her entire life. First, she had tasted the sweet beautiful cock and its cum and now her father was talking to her.
"Come here my daughter, I need you to find my... orbs. I have lost them. You will know they are mine when you see them and all you need to do is to... break them," the father voiced and Cinder walked to the wall. Even as she blocked the light from the candle the shadow face did not disappear.
"I should not break things but since you asked. I will do it since they are your orbs," Cinder replied with some hesitation.
"Good, now step through this wall and find... my orbs to break them for me, my dear daughter," the father instructed. Once again with some confused hesitation Cinder reached her hand to the solid stone wall only for her fingers to slide into the shadow. A moment later it felt like the wall itself had eaten her.
** * **
Cinder's vision was spinning as she stumbled to the floor on all fours. She had no idea what had happened but since it was something her father had done there had to be a reason for it. So she looked up to see the stone walls on both of her sides lined with purple-skinned men with silver hair and red eyes. They all looked a bit starved and had blank looks on their faces.
Just before Cinder was about to greet the men she realized she was naked and lunged back against the wall while covering her pussy and nipples as best she could. Though with her slender but shapely body she was not able to hide her hip or most of her breasts.
"I'm sorry... I know I'm not supposed to be naked but my clothes seem to have vanished," Cinder uttered while staring at her feet. There was a weird distortion on her vision, like a mist of glazing of the air itself.
"Father, did you bring me here?" Cinder asked. "Father? Father? Can you hear me?"
There was no response to Cinder's pleas but all of the bound men shifted their hollow and almost lifeless red eyes stare at her. As they were bound to stand with wall cuffs. there was no way for her not to notice how their cocks with bulged veins had begun to grow.
"Is this some test? Do you talk to me again after I break your orbs?" Cinder voiced. She quickly looked through the men but all of them were far too miserable and weak to be her father. As he was a mighty king that would never be subjected to something like this.
"Stop showing me those unless you want me to eat them. They look too delicious," Cinder flared to the two rows of four cocks lined in front of her. Without even focusing, her hand that had been covering her curly black pubes on her mound had begun rubbing her swelling clit.
"I guess you can't stop showing them to me since you are all bound," Cinder uttered when even her nipples were growing hard against her other hand. Just looking at all of them made it difficult for her to decide which one she wanted to taste first when they all looked so beautiful with their bulged tips and veins.
"How rude of me, greetings. I'm Princess Cinder," she voiced and swiped away a rush of drool from her lips. "Please let me taste your cocks and drink your cum."
Even as none of the purple men were gagged and their lips gaped, none of them seemed to be able to answer Cinder's plea. So the princess closed her eyes to resist an urge to touch them without permission.
"I'm just going to go then, I need to find my father's orbs. He said I know them when I see them and I don't think they are here," Cinder voiced and began walking in a straight line. All faces followed her as she used trained regal steps to stay in line until her hand touched the cell door. It pulsed for a moment but then it opened like on its own.
"I don't know what is going on but I need to go now," Cinder bowed to the men while the door closed behind her. Then she looked at the corridor to both directions that were lined with similar wooden doors with metal bars.
Cinder closed her eyes and tried to feel which direction she should go so she began to walk to her left. For some reason that direction made her bare side tickle a bit more like the wind was blowing. So she took it as a sign.
"Anybody here? Anybody seen some orbs? My father wanted me to find his orbs, can someone please help?" Cinder kept asking while she walked along the path lined with sturdy doors she did not even try to open. They felt all wrong to her like she was not supposed to do it.
"I smell you," came an echoing voice from the end of the corridor. "You smell like him."
"I don't smell, I scrub my body clean every day with a clean bucket of water," Cinder replied with a shout. Heavy steps approached her and the corridor distorted a bit in her eyes. A form of a red muscular bald man with a wicked grin manifested in a strange way the sheltered princess did not understand. But she still felt no fear, like she never had.
"Eyes of a prisoner," the creature boomed.
"Greetings, I'm Princess Cinder, you have a strange name but then again none of us gets to choose our own," she introduced while pondering a bit.
"I'm the jailer and you smell like a prisoner and you have the eyes of a prisoner," the red muscular demonic being clarified. Despite the speed he had approached, he stopped to stare at Cinder like not fully sure what to do.
"I'm not a prisoner but a princess, I'm on a quest for the king to find his orbs," Cinder explained a bit confused. Her eyes kept trailing along the shapes of the jailer's body, seeing the firm lines made her almost as hungry as seeing cocks.
"There is no king here. No king, only the prince," the jailer replied.
"You mean one of my brothers is here?" Cinder asked with a hint of suppressed excitement. She knew she had brothers but none had ever met her.
"Brothers?" the jailer asked but then he stepped back as Cinder approached him. The air itself distorted between them and the stone twisted without breaking.
"Please, you are the first one who talked to me after leaving my room. Can you help me find the king's orbs?" Cinder suddenly pleaded like she just remembered why she was there in the first place.
"What are you doing?" the jailer uttered while the princess kept approaching him. His body distorted with the stone around him until suddenly a mass grew from his crotch. Cinder stared with wide eyes and gaping lips as it shaped into a beautiful purple cock.
"Looks tasty... can I taste it?" the princess uttered like she was unable to resist her impulse.
"You will not defeat me," the jailer boomed and the world distorted like he was trying to escape the way he had appeared but Cinder stayed at the same distance from him.
"I'm sorry, I know I'm not supposed to act like this but your cock just looks so tasty and I already said no to so many of them... please let me taste it," Cinder kept pleading.
"Get back," the jailer boomed. "Even if you are this strong, my prince will find a way to split your soul and imprison you."
"I'm sorry, you don't want to see me naked? I know I'm not supposed to be naked. I'm sorry," Cinder uttered while trying to think why the red brute was saying the things he said. She had forgotten for a moment to cover her nethers and nipples but she tried to do so again with her hands. But still, the red male with a purple cock looked like he wanted to leave but could not.
"Even if you force me to serve you, know that it will be only a matter of time until I'm taken back," the jailer declared, by now purple veins spread from his rock-hard cock all around his leathery red skin.
"I don't really ask anybody to serve me, I think my father does that. I could do everything myself if they told me how," Cinder voiced even as she licked her soft lips from overflowing saliva. The urge to just at least taste the cock was starting to make her fingers tremble.
"Let me serve you, fill me entirely," the jailer suddenly declared, the veins on his head now pulsed purple. He reached for the princess and grabbed her shoulders.
"You let me touch it now?" Cinder asked while looking even more confused while usual. In the next moment, she was hugged hard by the creature that was a bit taller than her. The cock throbbed against her stomach and her own hands responded to the embrace.
"You are hugging me? I have never been hugged before. Thank you," Cinder uttered even as her breasts pressed into the hard male muscles that felt a bit leathery.
"You are my prince now, I will serve you with my body and mind," the jailer declared.
"Don't be silly, I'm a princess, Most of my tutors would hit you if they heard you do this mistake," Cinder voiced. She moved her hip a bit only to feel the cock pulse into her stomach.
"Yes, my princess... name me. Give me a name," he suddenly exclaimed and pulled Cinder out of the embrace from her shoulders.
"You don't have one? That can't be good. Even I was given one even if it came from the condition my eyes are in," Cinder pondered.
"Name me, name me," he kept demanding with more force. His body had turned almost entirely purple even as the red eyes stayed the same.
"Mr. William, he was a nice man who hugged Lady Abigail even as she was condemned as a witch in the book about the Purge Days," Cinder voiced. "Do you like the name William? Should I give it to you?"
"William? Give it to me," he boomed loudly enough to send some saliva splatter on Cinder's breasts.
"I name you William. Please hug me lots and lots like Mr. William... but please don't do anything stupid and sacrifice yourself for some evil witch hiding among humans," Cinder voiced with some nods while the plot of one of the books about romance she had read came to her mind. Even if in all of them the woman had been some disguised demon temptress the love of the men had seemed real to the sheltered princess.
"I'm William, I'm your William... command me. Tell me how I may serve you," he exclaimed, he visibly fought against his own body to back away from the princess to kneel.
"C-can I just... touch your cock... eat it all up. I don't know how long I can resist it," Cinder uttered. There were not even attempts to remove the saliva that was spilling from her lips. Her eyes were simply fixated on the hard purple cock with a single-minded purpose.
"Anything for my princess," William declared and leaned back while still kneeling to better present his considerable manhood. Cinder did not waste time to grab it and her eyes tilted just from feeling the pulsing meat.
"My special place... my chaste flower... wants to eat your cock," Cinder announced with a twisted grin as she now understood it was not her mouth that wanted to eat the dick. There were two holes in her body that were watering for it in almost like in a competition.
Cinder spread her legs and crouched down on the cock to guide its tip to kiss her vulva that had never parted for a manhood before. But then she simply sat down to William's lap who embraced her suddenly trembling body.
"I ate it... I finally ate it," Cinder gawked with tears of happiness. She had holstered all of the cock in seconds and now her body burned it to move. Even her clit pulsed to make her stretched opening almost scream in her mind.
"My princess, you have fully taken me, I'm fully yours," William exclaimed and gently caressed the raven-haired woman sitting on his lap. Every fiber of his being screamed at him to move his tightly trapped pulsing cock. But it was Cinder who moved first.
"I need you to give me the cum of love hiding in your cock, I need to taste it again," the princess uttered as she began moving her hip. Even if she barely lifted it was more than enough to start forcing the now servile creature towards his climax. But since he had been given a command, he was more than obligated to deliver.
"Yes, my princess," William voiced and his hip began moving. Cinder was almost immediately jolted to a melted state but his hands were already keeping her against him.
"C-cock... ihiii... tasty c-cock," Cinder stuttered with a partial moan. Her purple servant had begun to move his hip with enough strength to bounce her reddening ass.
The very shape of the cock was branded into Cinder's body and mind. Her knees slid to hug William as tightly as they could as the position of their bodies prevented them from simply jolting straight from the crouch. But they still had more strength in them than any mortal should expect from fucking in the awkward crouch hug the first time.
Overtaken by inhumane levels of lust, Cinder began landing kisses on the bald leathery head. Her tongue slid along it while her saliva dripped on the skin. William responded to it with his long tongue that reached to lick Cinder's neck and up her jaw. The position shifted until the two tongues almost kissed.
"I-I love c-cock, b-burn my body... with your c-cock," Cinder slurred and collapsed past the incoming kiss to William's shoulder. Even if she was locked to the crouched position, the cock assaulting her was the center of the pulsing heat in her body. It kept making her hip rise even as all she suddenly wanted was to surrender to the hard manhood, to completely collapse on it.
William now existed to serve his new mistress so he kept pumping her until raw semen burst into her womb and out of her pussy at almost the same time. Even as it flowed in abundance it took seconds for Cinder to even realize what had happened.
"I can taste it, it tastes so good," Cinder panted as her pussy pulsed in a burning state but she did not even know she had not reached a climax yet. Despite the pleasure and heat that filled her as William kept moving his hip, she did not near a true climax herself.
"Mr. William, your hug is so warm and it makes me so happy. Do you feel happy? Do your hugs always feel this good?" Cinder suddenly asked while moving with a gaping smile to look at the creature's demonic purple face.
"I feel the greatest joy from fulfilling your command, I will hug you any way you wish, my princess," William declared. He was staying hard like letting himself go flaccid was an offense he did not want to commit to his mistress.
"I'm so happy, I love your hug so much. I'm sure my father would be happy too to know someone can make me this happy," Cinder voiced but then her eyes froze.
"I forgot. I'm so sorry father, I just wanted to taste cock so bad. I will find your orbs now," Cinder gawked and began to struggle to leave the crouching position. William let her and a burst of semen splatted on the floor from her pussy while she fell on her back. Neither of them cared how it faded away in seconds.
"Mr. William, do you know where the king's orbs are?" Cinder asked despite now laying on the floor with still crouched legs. They did not tremble but she seemed to either be unwilling or unable to straighten them while abundant semen kept dripping out of her and fading.
"I know the place where the orbs of the shattered princes are. Just give me a word and I will take you there," William voiced, he was still on his knees, cock as hard as ever. Like it lacked permission to deflate.
"My father is the king but maybe he can't find his orbs because he misplaced them there," Cinder pondered and then pleaded. "Please guide me there, I'm sure my father will reward you."
"Your wish is my command," William replied and the world distorted around Cinder until they stood in a hall filled with stone altars. All of them had crystal balls that contained moving purple mist.
"Orbs? So many of them... those are familiar. Those are my father's orbs... I need to break them for him," Cinder uttered and barely managed to get to her feet. Then she charged one of the altars, on it was ten orbs in two perfect lines of five.
"I'm sorry but I have to break you since my father told me to do it. He must have his reasons," Cinder exclaimed and grabbed the first orb but it shattered into pieces just from her touch. The mist burst out of it and into the princess's body. The same thing happened to the rest of them and the more she broke, the more blurry Cinder's vision came. Until on the last orb, her mind blanked entirely.
** * **
Cinder woke up naked from the floor of her room. She just laid there while her head and body throbbed from heat and a weird sensation of distortion. But then the door was opened and the servant who had made the princess taste his cock came with a bag and a water bucket. He dropped them next to the floor without even noticing that the ones he had brought yesterday were unused.
"Just like in my dream, did you send it to me? Devil princess?" the servant almost sneered while stepping towards the woman who barely managed to lift her head to see him.
"I never send anything, I only get things sent to me," Cinder muttered. The closer the man got to her, the stronger she felt and she was able to rise to sit. Though then she realized she was naked.
"Don't lie to me, I saw those red eyes of yours come to me and showed me you... tempting me and now. You lay here just like in my dream," the servant flared as the princess tried to cover herself with her hands just a bit.
"I'm sorry for being naked... I'm sure I have a dress here somewhere," Cinder stuttered and looked around. The gown she had worn before was in a messy pile next to the wall she had entered into according to her hazy memory.
The servant stopped to tower over Cinder and commanded, "Show your cunt to me."
"Cunt?" the princess uttered with a head tilt while looking up. Either the tone or the word made her spine tingle.
"The place between your legs," the servant clarified.
"You mean my flower? Is cunt what men call it? Like your cock?" Cinder asked with odd excitement in her tone.
"Flower? Horny sluts like you only have cunts. Stop pretending to be some chaste princess when you are just a demon whore," the servant almost shouted and grabbed Cinder's neck to press her lay on her back to the floor carpet.
"I would never be anything to a demon. Even I was taught how evil and brutal they are," Cinder verbally protested even as her body spread her legs.
"But lucky for you, I have been thoroughly tempted. My cock is rock-hard just from thinking of you," the servant voiced and even Cinder realized how sweaty he was. Like he had run up the stairs of the tower as fast as he could to have more time.
"Wet like a whore," the servant exclaimed and rubbed his other hand into Cinder's vulva.
"Am I a whore?" Cinder uttered. In the books she had read the word was only used to describe women who were acting improperly.
"Not just a whore, horny fucking princess slut," the man clarified and lifted Cinder's legs above her torso while positioning himself. "Not even resisting."
"Why would I resist?" Cinder asked. Her hands were resting on her sides while she observed the man dug out his cock from between her lifted legs that hung on her sides.
Instead of what the princess had expected, it was a hand that pushed past her vulva first. Fingers tickled her wet walls that had already stretched from her arousal. She gasped heavily from having her inner gate pushed by an index finger. It made her body pulse from hunger to taste more what the man could offer her.
"Not even a virgin, you seduce all servants who come here?" he irked with a grin and took out his hand to lube his cock with it.
"I'm not? But I'm not even married," Cinder asked with odd confusion. Despite it, she was balancing her body perfectly in the position she had been arranged to. Her face was decorated by an increasingly lewd gaping smile that would have been enough to invite most men to approach her.
"Now I know your innocent act is all a facade, demon whore. You wanted my cock, you will have it," the servant exclaimed and lifted his hip to drill his erect manhood into the waiting pussy. Once fully sheathed, he steadied his position from Cinder's thighs with a hard grip.
Despite not as big as William's, the manhood made Cinder's wall convulse just a bit from the first insertion. Like they were starved to eat something just like it. There was no way the man would not have noticed even before he began to thrust.
"Taking me like a whore, I bet this is not even your first time in this position," the servant mused and began to move. It was his favorite position and definitely not his first time. So he could tell just how naturally the princess was staying still, not to mention pleasure was distorting her face far more than any whore he had ever hired.
"Your c-cock tastes so good, c-can you cum your love inside?" Cinder uttered even as they had barely started. Blush was spreading all around her body and her hands reached to hold her increasingly lust-broken face. But no matter how strangely the princess acted, the man was not stopping.
"Fuck you are crazy," the servant grunted. "My slut-princess."
"I'm really a whore? Slut? But this feels so good, so much love, how could this be improper," Cinder panted. Her thighs were pressed down hard while the servant slapped his hip and balls into her. A wet slurping sound filled her mind as she saw liquid drip through her black pubes and down her stomach to between her breasts.
"Demon slut... fuck-princess... fucking whore," the servant grunted while his muscular body strained. He had run up the stairs with his load and now he was using a forbidden woman for his pleasure, an act which could get him killed if anybody knew. Not only was she a princess but one of the devil women with red eyes.
"I am? I'm... Ihiih, I," Cinder uttered while her words began turning into moans. Heat and pulses surged in her body like she had never felt before, taking over her in ways she had not known to be possible. Filling her with a sensation that could only be the ultimate form of love in her mind, the true love not even William was able to make her feel.
No matter how forcefully the man gripped Cinder, she felt no pain even as his hip slaps gave no mercy. Her burning eyes of hunger dug into his face with a clear lust filled with demand. Demand to get all the man had to give deep inside of her.
There were no words when semen burst into Cinder's pussy and began dripping into her womb. Only male grunting while her eyes tilted to almost hide her pupils. At that moment her breathing was far too ragged to even moan and saliva dripped down her cheeks. The explosion of heat and happiness was far stronger than even with William that had felt distant and distorted in comparison to this raw experience.
"Such a good cock-slut," the servant voiced and pulled from Cinder's pubes like to make her squeeze his deflating manhood harder. Her legs stayed still in the air without the support and with no signs of her trembling or losing balance. Like she was used to the position.
"You mean I'm good at being immoral with your cock?" Cinder asked with a smile and a head tilt. Her hair was spread on the floor and moved along it.
"Only a real slut like you could smile while being called one," the servant irked and pulled out.
"Why would I not smile? You are sharing so much happiness with me," Cinder suddenly almost giggled. It made the man lower her legs just so that he could crawl on top of her in all fours to breathe on her face.
"Tell me, have others been fucking you for long? Are you infertile?" the servant demanded. His breath was hot even on the princess's heated skin that was in full blush.
"Long? Only William has had done something like this with me," Cinder pondered. The smile on her lips was not disappearing even as she spoke. Only her eyes followed the man's hands that went to stroke her raven black hair.
"William? Was he one of your tutors?" the servant asked as he did not recognize the name among his peers.
"He's my new friend. He helped me break my father's orbs... thank you for delivering my letter to him. We had so much fun talking to each other and he even gave me the task," Cinder explained with a wide happy smile.
"Fucking crazy... not that I mind," the servant smirked and closed in for a kiss. The princess did not know how to respond but she twined her tongue with his the moment they touched. The kiss was sloppy despite the man being in complete control of it. Though he eventually parted and began looking troubled. Like his mind had ventured to places other than the moment.
"I'm going to keep fucking you until you start showing it, if you do, then I'm going to bail out as far as I can," the servant voiced and the princess replied. "Show it? Show fucking?"
"I will have months to play with you... especially if I volunteer to all shifts. Usually, we get forced but... we will have so much fun," the servant kept talking like he had decided to ignore as much of the seemingly crazy words from the princes he could.
"You mean you are going to give me your cum of love every day?" Cinder asked with clear excitement. She had never even wanted to meet her father as much as she now wanted to taste even more semen in or on her body.
"Every fucking day, my royal whore. Wait for it with joy," the servant grinned and stood up. The princess stayed on the floor but followed him with her eyes.
"I will, your seed of love tastes so lovely," Cinder voiced while the man emptied the full bag from yesterday to a table and hastily went and poured down the old unused water down the disposal shaft. Then he left with haste, not wasting time to think why nothing had been used in the past day.
"Want me to jail him? Torture him? Or something else more pleasing to you?" William asked from the shadow while the servant parted.
"I don't think he would like those, those are pretty unpleasant," Cinder shrugged and went to write her diary about talking to her father and meeting her new friend William who did the best hugs.
And so the servant who never even told his name to Cinder began fucking her daily. Each time he did so, her father and William were able to talk to her longer and longer each day while the shadows grew darker around her.
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