anthology Once Upon A Prince (Ellora's Cave)

by james

  The images conjured up had never appealed to her until now, especially as she hadn’t any illustrations to go by, and the only rutting she’d ever seen was between a mare and a stallion. Marie Sophie had pulled her away just as things were starting to get interesting, but she’d seen enough. Before, the thought of a rutting human male had made her cringe. Now, her cunt ached and swelled with need, and the dress only made the ache worse.

  To clear her head, she had her favorite horse saddled and she rode across the fields. The press of the hard saddle against her sensitive pussy soon made her dizzy. Putting her mare into a hard trot helped, as she rocked against the leather until she saw stars, but the feeling of something about to burst inside her persisted. Recklessly she jumped hedges and stone walls until she was exhausted and her steed was covered with white foam. Then she walked her horse slowly back, her mind in turmoil. How could she refuse the king’s wishes? What would he do when he learned of her betrayal? He would certainly send her away.

  She followed the dusty road, her horse’s hooves clopping hypnotically. The sun had begun to set, bathing the kingdom in a golden light. How could she leave? This was her home! Sadly, she looked at the neat cottages and pleasant village nestled in the valley. Soon she would have to leave this enchanted place. She hoped her new home would be as lovely.

  * * * * *

  The second dress arrived within the month, and it was a marvel of deepest red satin and hot-pink thread. It glowed faintly, and a shaft of burning hot need stabbed her between her legs. When she looked at the dress, pangs so sharp they hurt assailed her breasts and belly. Floods of wetness dampened her underwear and she had to take a long, cold shower to calm her wildly throbbing body.

  Lily grew frightened. Her father had acted faster than she’d imagined. Again, she went to the forest seeking her godmother. Again, there was no one to be seen in the flowery grove, but Lily felt the fairy’s presence.

  “Two dresses are already in my closet. What shall I do, Aunt Violet?” she called.

  Her fairy godmother appeared, dressed in a bright pink gown with little pink roses sprinkled all over it. A matching crown of pink rosebuds circled her head. She took Lily’s hands, and Lily pressed close to her, then drew back, confused. Why had she suddenly had the feeling that she wanted Violet to run her cool hands over her breasts?

  Violet smiled teasingly as if she could read Lily’s mind. “Lily darling, I’ve finished my plan. Here it is.

  “When the third dress is given to you, you must get a donkey skin. “

  “What? Where would I get that?” Lily gasped.

  “In the stables is an old donkey, not long for this world. When he dies, ask the stable master to save you its skin. Tell him you were fond of the beast. Take its skin and put it over your head. It is magic, and will transport you to another kingdom. “

  “But, what do I do with the dresses? What are they for?”

  Violet patted her arm. “Stop interrupting. You will take the dresses with you, of course. Put them into this magic chest, which I am giving you now.” Violet handed her a large nut.

  “But this is a walnut. How can I cram three dresses into it?” Lily protested.

  “You mustn’t take things at face value.” Violet sighed and stroked Lily’s hair. “Flick it open with your fingernail.”

  Lily did, and the nut transformed into a chest, large enough for three robes.

  “As soon as you close the chest, it will shrink to the size of a nut.” Violet made a shutting motion with her hands.

  “What a good idea.” Princess Lily closed it, and picked the nut up. “Amazing, simply amazing.”

  “Thank you, “ Violet smirked.

  “No, I mean amazing you thought of all this. I always thought fairies were flighty.”

  There was a pause while Violet thought about this, then she sighed and said, “It’s true, I haven’t been the best fairy godmother. I should have seen this coming. But I promise to do my best now, all right?”

  Lily kissed her. “I’m just teasing. Now, what else can your magic nut do?”

  Violet beamed. “It’s also a bathtub. Leave it open and set it on the floor. Say, ‘bubble bath’ three times, and it will fill with warm water and scented bubbles. Just tell it what sort of perfume you’d prefer. When you finish bathing, it will empty automatically and turn into a nut. There are also a magic hairbrush and a magic mirror inside the nut.” Violet smiled. “I think you’ll have fun with those.

  “Now, when the time comes, put your dresses away. Then you will put on an outfit made of rags, and disguise yourself as a poor servant. Put the donkey skin over your head, and close your eyes tightly. There will be enough magic in the skin to transport you to a distant kingdom.

  “A young prince lives there. He’s just about your age and fond of parties, so I’ve heard. Use your dresses to go to the parties incognito. That way, you will make his acquaintance.”

  “What is his name? What is he like?” asked Lily. An odd pang, like the thrumming of a guitar string, vibrated in her belly. Her nipples tingled as she imagined a man touching her naked body. Her buttocks clenched as another rush of wetness dampened her underpants.

  “His name is Lupin, and he is a very nice young man. A bit of a dreamer, but handsome and a good swordsman. He’s already saved his kingdom from three ogres and an evil dragon. You’ll fall in love with him, I’m sure.” Violet seemed to sense her agitation, for she cupped Lily’s breast with her hand. “But you must hide until the time comes he asks for your hand in marriage, for your father will be scouring the earth for you, and if he finds you, I won’t be able to help you.

  “I can give you this magic ring. It will fit only your finger. And I can grant you one wish for yourself—what will it be, my lovely princess?”

  Lily looked at the fairy from beneath lowered eyelashes. “I wish you to teach me to be as irresistible as you are, so I may use my dresses to perfection,” said the crafty princess.

  “You already are!” cried Violet.

  “Prove it,” said Lily. “Show me how I must seduce the prince, so that all he can think of is me.”

  Violet licked her pink lips. “I can’t keep my hands off your perfect breasts,” she admitted. Violet reached over and undid the princess’s blouse, then cupped Lily’s naked breasts in her hands. Cool fingers closed over Lily’s hot, aching flesh and she sighed in delight.

  “I’ve been waiting for ages to do this,” she said, ducking her head and taking a nipple in her mouth. As the fairy’s mouth fastened to Lily’s sensitive nipple, paroxysms of pleasure shot through her body, swirling into a tight knot between her thighs. More tingles flowed from Violet’s lips as she sucked harder. She kissed until Lily’s nipples were stiff and strong shivers made Lily’s knees buckle.

  “I suppose it’s because I’m a fairy. I love beautiful bodies,” Violet murmured, her lips moving against Lily’s nipple.

  Lily couldn’t reply, because the feel of a greedy mouth on her nipples sucking hard had made her head spin. Violent stabs of longing made her belly contract, and her underclothes were soaked as wetness flooded her pussy.

  Violet made Lily lie down on the moss in her clearing and took off the girl’s clothes, and then she transformed herself into a young man with long blond hair and violet eyes.

  Lily knew that fairies and elves were related. Fairies had powers of transformation, though, and could change themselves from one sex to another. But they shared the same, enthralling beauty as their elvish cousins. More slender than elves when in their own forms, fairies could make themselves tall or short, ugly or beautiful.

  Violet, as a man, was incredible. His naked body, as fine as polished, white marble, gave off a slight sparkle. He was as gorgeous a man as Lily had ever seen. Her heart beat faster just at the sight of his pale perfection. Wide shoulders, long legs, and a fascinating cock that brought to mind what she’d seen while in the stables with the stallion and the mare in heat.

  Lily watched as the naked young man
approached. Her breasts tingled from being kissed, and when the comely young man bade her to spread her legs, she did so eagerly. Juice filled her cunt, and when she opened her legs, the air cooled the wetness and chilled her. She felt exactly as if she were in heat, and for the first time, the expression meant something to her.

  When he touched her belly, and then slid his hand down to her sex, Lily arched her back and gasped as his hot hand touched her pussy.

  “This will be an illusion, because royal princes are finicky about virginity. But I can give you pleasure without breaking your hymen. I’m a magic fairy, after all.” Violet, in the young man’s disguise, laughed.

  Lily hadn’t been thinking about that. All she wanted was an end to the compelling ache between her legs. She needed something hard pressed against her pussy—something hard and hot, urgently.

  The naked man knelt in front of her. Lily’s eyes widened. “Is this what a human’s cock looks like? I have never seen such a wondrous affair. It has a stem like a velvet tower and a tip like a ripe pink plum. Pray tell me the truth, will it hurt when it penetrates my tender flesh?” Shivers of desire and fear ran over her, and her nipples hardened even more. A peculiar feeling of being about to burst filled her insides. She found she didn’t care if it did hurt, she just wanted the splendid scepter shoved into her aching cunt.

  “Yes, this is what a cock looks like, and you must touch it gently, yet firmly. I love having it sucked, too, so go ahead, don’t be afraid. Your first lesson will be how to pleasure me with your mouth.” As Violet spoke, he sat and stroked himself, making the cock stand ever taller than before. “Your lips are so full, your mouth so wide, innocent and sensuous. Go ahead, take me in your mouth. Open wide, yes, and enjoy.”

  Lily sat down as well, then opened her mouth obediently and leaned over Violet’s lap. She slid the cock into her mouth. Timidly at first, then deeper as she found she loved the feel and taste.

  “It is like a plum, isn’t it? And it is so very smooth and tasty. Slide it in your mouth, that’s right, and now, suck gently. Yes, with your hand, pump the shaft, harder now, and faster too. Tickle me with your tongue. Oh Lily! Now, can you feel me swelling inside your mouth? Can you?” His voice ended in a gasp and he leaned forward, clasping Lily’s head hard.

  Lily pulled backwards, but Violet said, “Stay dear, open wide and let me show you how to give a man pleasure.” Then he moved so that his cock thrust into Lily’s mouth. Back and forth he went, and Lily felt a strange, heavy feeling growing stronger in her cunt. A gush of hot wetness flooded her. The feeling increased as Violet began to moan.

  With her hand, Lily explored the soft sac between his legs. It was so fragile and so delicate-seeming. When she touched it, Violet drew his breath in with a hiss. Her hand curled around the base of his cock. She loved the silky feel of his skin and the contrast of wiry pubic hair. In her mouth, the cock jerked and trembled as she touched his soft testicles. She loved how it filled her mouth, and how the fairy man’s body trembled at her touch. A sense of power swept over her—her lips tightened around the mysterious penis.

  “Now, I will fill your mouth with my seed. Just open wide, and swallow. Yes! Oh! Yes!” Violet cried out loudly as he thrust, and a flood of liquid filled her mouth.

  Lily swallowed, grasping the cock as she’d been taught. “Was it all right?” she asked.

  “Yes, you were perfect,” gasped Violet.

  Lily felt bit out of breath too, and there was a sharp, tangy taste in her mouth. She licked her lips. It wasn’t sweet, nor was it sour. Apricot juice came to mind. She wanted more. “I loved it. Will you do that again?” she asked.

  Violet paused to get his breath back. He looked at Lily and smiled. “Not right now. You’ve passed lesson number one. Now, I will show you some positions the prince will appreciate. First, let me ready your darling pussy, all right?”

  “How will you do that?” Lily’s heart quickened as a new rush of heat grew in her pussy.

  “Lie back and open your legs.” Violet knelt between them and lowered his face to the curly golden fleece. Already, Lily’s cunt felt all swollen, like the mare’s had been. When Violet touched her, Lily raised her hips and pressed herself against Violet’s cool fingers.

  Violet laughed, and using nimble fingers, parted the sensitive flesh, until the princess’s innermost treasures were exposed to the warm summer’s breeze. Then with tongue and deft fingers, the young man tickled and stroked until Lily began thrashing about, thrusting her hips to the sky.

  “I need… Help, I need—oh! Something, please! It’s all too much. The cool air, the warm tongue and your fingers.” A sort of explosion was building in her head and belly.

  “More!” she cried. “Harder, please! I’m going to burst!” Lily grabbed Violet’s hands and pressed them hard against her pussy.

  “Look at that,” said Violet, a chuckle in his voice. “You’re a little sex kitten! Your pussy is so pink and swollen.” She paused and teased her more with her fingers, delving further into Lily’s throbbing passage. “Get on your hands and knees and bend over.”

  Lily panted with desire and her limbs shook. She scrambled to her knees, lifting her butt high.

  When Violet as the young man, pushed his cock against her and entered her cunt, she felt as if a cool, ivory spear had slid into her burning flesh. An intense shiver ran through her body and her belly contracted.

  And then Violet withdrew.

  Her body felt empty. Mewing with frustration, Lily threw herself onto the ground, her hands reaching for her pussy and encountering her slick, swollen labia. She shoved two fingers within herself.

  “Now that’s a sight that will really drive the prince wild.” Violet purred with satisfaction.

  “Look, here is something you need to touch.” He reached down and, with one finger, touched a little nub that sent waves of pleasure coursing through Lily’s body. Suddenly she was throbbing and her muscles all shook like jelly.

  Violet pulled his hand away and entered her once again. Lily’s body heaved and shuddered as waves of pleasure submerged her. Her heart pounded so hard she thought it might burst, and harsh gasps came from her throat. “Oh, oh, oh!” she cried, as another wave of pulsing shook her body from head to toe. Inside her cunt, she felt the contractions clutching at the long, hard cock. Finally, the sensations died away, leaving her panting and breathless.

  “That feels wonderful,” gasped Lily, when it was done. Violet withdrew her cock and Lily sat up and wiped sweat off her forehead. Her body felt tender all over, and her breasts and thighs were sore.

  “Yes, but your lesson is not over,” said her fairy godmother. “Your mouth, your juicy cunt and your darling little ass are all made for pleasure, my sweet princess.”

  Lily blanched. “My ass? Surely you jest!” But even as she spoke, a little spark of craving made her buttocks quiver.

  Violet grinned. “Yes, that is another pleasure I will show you. Look! Just thinking about it has made my ivory tower stand up straight and tall.” Her lover gave a silvery laugh. “Come and suck on it some more, my dear. I feel the need to teach you this one last lesson before night falls.”

  Lily bounded to him and grasped his cock with gusto. She adored the texture and taste of the huge cock, and she licked and sucked until she could tell that Violet was trembling with the effort of not spurting into her mouth. As she felt the cock grow harder, desire bloomed once again, hotter than before, in her belly.

  “Now, get back on your hands and knees girl, and relax while I teach you this lesson. Slow and steady now, slow and steady. And if I press gently long enough, you’ll let me in. You’ll see!”

  And Lily did see. After a long while of gentle, insistent pressure on her anus, and soft stroking on her wet cleft, she found her muscles relaxing, and found herself pushing against Violet’s cock in order to take it within her. There was a burning, aching feeling in her body, as if she needed to be rubbed hard from the inside out.

  Lily was panting again, her
chest heaving. Sweat pearled on her upper lip, her cunt ached, and she desperately wanted Violet to shove something into her pussy, her ass, and thrust madly. Little spasms of pleasure were washing over her, and each spasm tore a low moan from her throat.

  Violet eased slowly into Lily’s body. When he was but halfway in, he plunged two fingers into her tight cunt, and held on while Lily bucked and came, her orgasm shaking her violently. While her contractions were running through her like quicksilver, Violet sheathed himself to the hilt then, and came, his seed jetting from his cock in a forceful stream.

  Lily let out a scream of sheer delight as it seemed her body did explode then, and her vulva gushed in time to her pounding heart. When Lily opened her eyes, she was amazed to find herself in one piece.

  Afterwards, Violet transformed back into a woman. Opening the magic walnut, she said, “bubble bath” three times, then “rose,” and it filled with fragrant, bubbly, warm water. She held Lily while she washed her, her hands roaming over Lily’s body, slipping and sliding over Lily’s full breasts and narrow waist, soaping her cunt and washing all the crevices and folds until Lily was shiny clean.

  “I am really still a virgin after all that?” Lily wanted to know.

  “Of course. That was my fairy magic. You thought you were making love, but it was more like an enchanted dream. You won’t even be sore, although you will be very tired. And when you do it the first time with your husband, you will be sore for real.” Violet chuckled.

  “A dream!” Lily shook her head in amazement. “I wouldn’t mind dreams like that every night, even though I do feel all worn out.”

  “You weren’t really asleep. It’s magic, and hard to explain,” said Violet with a shrug. Then she kissed Lily once more on each pink nipple, and sent her back to the castle, clutching her magic nutshell.

  Lily stumbled into the castle, too exhausted and sated to think about anything but sleep. When her head hit her satin pillow, she was already deeply asleep.