by Eric Vall
“W-What happens next?” I asked. My cock was basically standing straight up into the air at this point, and I ached to be touched.
“I think you like being teased,” Jessamine said with a smile. “Ladies, I think the slower we go on Joe the better, don’t you think?”
“Shit,” I groaned and involuntarily strained against the restraints at my wrists. “You’re killing me.”
“Jessamine, you start at the top, and I’ll start at the bottom,” Cienna declared.
And then the two princesses were touching me, and I gasped aloud from the sensation. Jessamine began to run her fingers through my hair and slowly massage the back of my neck, while Cienna started to nibble at one of my ankles.
“I love this,” Fiona sighed as she sat back and watched with a grin. She gently slapped the small whip against her palm, and I wondered what she had in store for me.
Cienna’s slow tongue now traced slow circles along the inside of my thigh, while Jessamine moved down to my neck. It was agonizing every time the princesses touched anything but my cock, and I squirmed around on the bed to try to get them to move in that direction
“It’s not time yet,” Jessamine breathed into my ear. “But it will be soon. Are you ready for us, hero?”
“Yessss,” I moaned. “Yes, please.”
“That’s right,” Fiona said, and she nodded as she began to gently stroke one of my nipples with the tip of the whip. Then she looked down at my cock and smiled. “Every man wants to fuck a princess, and you’ve gotten that chance. You’re lucky these women want you so badly. Although, I can see why.”
I moaned as she gently ran her hand down my shaft, and I noticed the princesses were getting closer to my cock, as well. Jessamine kissed me around my belly button and tentatively reached out her tongue toward the head of my cock, but she barely licked me before she pulled away again.
On the other side, Cienna cupped my balls with one hand and began to stroke the base of my shaft. Then she moved her hot mouth down and started to lightly suck on my balls while her delicate fingers massaged me.
The sensation of having two mouths on my cock was almost too much for me, and I was afraid I was going to explode as soon as someone touched me a little harder. Then again, I was pretty sure that was what the girls wanted.
I strained my head up to watch as Jessamine gently ran the head of my cock in a slow circle around her smooth, full lips. I wanted to see my cock in her mouth so bad, but the shackles were inhibiting my ability to get the view I wanted. The anticipation made every sensation even more intense, and I laid back and moaned.
And then Fiona slapped me on the thigh with her whip.
It was all too much, and suddenly the waves of my orgasm came crashing over me.
“Yessss, Joe, that’s right,” Fiona said. “Let it all go now.”
“Ohhhh, god,” I groaned as my body bucked up off the bed. It felt like bolts of lightning were surging through me, and the sensation was so intense it straddled the line between pleasure and pain. A buzzing sensation started in my balls and ran up through my cock as it shot out what seemed like endless amounts of cum, and waves of ecstasy clenched all the muscles in my body. It seemed like I would never stop climaxing, but I knew my hot seed had spurted onto the princesses’ faces, and I really, really needed to see that, so I forced my eyes open.
Luckily, the blonde and the black-haired princesses’ bodies soon met over me, and the two women began to kiss passionately and share my creamy cum between their mouths.
“I… love… your… cum!” Cienna gasped between kisses, and she ran one graceful hand down the side of Jessamine’s cheek and caught a last remaining drop of seed on her finger. Then, as she stared me in the eyes, she put the tip of her finger in her mouth and sucked it off.
I laid back on the bed as sweat poured down off my forehead. It had been one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever experienced, and I was afraid it was going to take me a minute to recover. My head was tingling, and I almost felt like I had the spins when I closed my eyes.
“Uh, uh, uh, hero.”
“Y-Yes?” I looked up from my haze and realized Fiona had addressed me.
“It’s not time to rest yet, “ the beautiful fairy declared as she pointed her whip at my cock and, with a jolt of energy, it was instantly rock solid again. “We still haven’t finished the hero’s strength ritual.”
“Th-there’s more?” I stuttered. My mind still wasn’t thinking clearly, but my cock had actually started to feel more powerful. Its throbbing was way more intense than the usual erection.
“Don’t worry, Joe, this part will be fun, too!” Jessamine giggled. “I hope you feel good now, but you’re going to feel even better, I promise.”
“I’m not worried,” I said. I had no reason to doubt the women would make me feel incredible, since they always did. I stared at Fiona’s leather outfit and her whip, and I thought I was going to die if one of them didn’t climb on top of me soon.
“Soooo…” Fiona began in a playful voice. “What do you think happens next, hero? What do you want to happen?”
“I want… I want to fuck one of you.” I twisted my hips around on the bed as I tried to get some relief from the intensity of the feeling in my groin.
“Yes, that’s what I like to hear,” the beautiful fairy sorceress chuckled and slapped me lightly on the ribs with the whip. “And guess what… it’s my turn now.”
“Ohhh…” I gasped. I couldn’t wait to feel the strawberry-blonde’s pussy wrapped tightly around my shaft.
Fiona climbed onto the bed, faced me, and straddled my thighs. Then she took my still rock-hard cock in one hand and softly moved her palm up and down the cum-slick shaft as I squirmed beneath her. I groaned, almost in pain, when she released my shaft from her grasp, but she set down the whip next to us on the bed and leaned back on her other hand so she could touch me again.
This time, she rolled the head of my cock around the sopping wet entrance to her pussy. Before I could enter her, however, she pulled my cock away again and rubbed its glistening tip against her clit through the hole in the leather bikini bottoms. She threw her head back and moaned in pleasure, and I twitched beneath her in anguish as she used me like a fucking sex toy.
“It feels soooo good,” the fairy sighed. “I almost can’t handle the feeling of your giant cock touching me. I’m supposed to be teasing you, but this is just torturing me. Are you ready for me to ride you?”
“Y-Yes, please,” I gasped. I’d never been more ready for anything in my life.
Finally, Fiona climbed up on top of my cock and slid her tight, wet pussy down around me.
“Wait, not yet,” she said, and she slid my shaft out of her again. The cold air made me gasp, and I longed for the warmth of her velvety tunnel. Then she pushed down back onto me and laughed as she began to ride me with abandon. “Just kidding, Joe. This is it, for real this time.”
She ground her hips down on top of me and smirked.
“What is it?” I asked, and I could tell she had something on her mind.
“Well, technically I can tell Cienna and Jessamine what to do, too.” She picked up her whip and smacked it across the palm of her hand. “I think I’m going to be their instructor today.”
I was sure Jessamine would be into it, but I didn’t know about the fiercely independent Cienna. Then again, she sure seemed to like it when I tied her up.
I glanced up at the blonde as Fiona rolled her expert hips around and around my cock so that every tiny bit of me scraped against her slick tunnel, and the princess’ expression was almost innocent as she looked up wide-eyed at her fairy godmother and waited for a command.
“What do you want us to do?” Jessamine asked, and she batted her thick, dark eyelashes.
“Hmmm…” Fiona tapped a finger against her lip as she rolled her pelvis against mine. “Let’s see. Why don’t you kneel over Joe’s face? I think Joe would like to taste you, Jessamine. Well, he will if I say he does.”
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br /> “What about me, Fiona?” Cienna asked. “Please tell me what you need me to do.”
“Cienna, you get on all fours next to him and face Jessamine,” the fairy began. “I want your ass in the air next to me.”
“Yes, fairy godmother,” the blonde gasped, and she did as Fiona commanded.
Jessamine climbed over me so the lips of her pussy tickled my mouth, and I tried to lap upwards with my tongue to taste her warm juices. She was so wet she dripped a little on my face, and I desperately wanted her to grind down onto me so I could lick deep inside of her pussy.
Then Jessamine bent over me so she could make out with Cienna. The dark-haired princess reached out and began to fondle the blonde’s full breasts, and I almost couldn’t escape the urgent need for release. I didn’t want to cum too fast, but the show was pretty amazing.
“Cienna, put your hand between your legs,” Fiona demanded, and, from around the side of Jessamine’s back, I saw the blonde’s slim fingers slip down through the golden curls on her mound to the waiting wetness below.
“Oh, god, I can barely stand it,” I moaned. My arms and legs involuntarily struggled against my shackles, but there was no way I could reach out to touch the women.
They were entirely in control.
“It still gets better, hero,” Fiona said, and she spanked Cienna, hard, on the ass with the whip.
“Ohhhh,” Cienna cried out, and she buried her hand deeper between her legs.
“Make Jessamine cum now,” the fairy commanded me, and I strained my neck upward to lick her pussy, which tasted sweeter than the strawberry I’d eaten just a short while earlier.
“Oh, hero, that feels incredible,” Jessamine whimpered and shoved down against my tongue. “You always know how to please me.”
The raven-haired princess bent over toward Cienna to suck on her nipples, and the head of my cock ached and flexed inside of Fiona’s clenched tunnel.
I could hear the sound of the strikes of the whip as Cienna’s fairy godmother continued to slap the blonde princess on the ass. Cienna moaned louder and louder, but I could tell from the noises Fiona was also making that it was getting more difficult for the fairy to concentrate on anything but her own pleasure. The fairy slid her hips up and down again rhythmically, and I couldn’t help but moan out loud in time to her motions every time I felt myself fully inside her.
To be fair, everyone on the bed was making more and more noise. Jessamine practically squealed with pleasure as I sucked with a voracious hunger on her clit and felt her sweet, sticky juices coating my lips and chin. As Cienna continued to groan in agony, I could feel her tits rubbing against my chest in rhythm as Fiona spanked her.
“Oh, gods, hero,” the strawberry-blonde moaned. “It’s so hard to pay attention with your gigantic cock inside me. I feel like you’re gonna break me wide open.”
My eyes rolled back in my head as the women’s actions brought me closer and closer to the edge. The taste of Jessamine, the sound of Cienna getting spanked, and the feel of Fiona’s pussy milking my shaft made all the hairs stand up on my body, and I wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer.
“Harder, Fiona!” Cienna gasped, and I could tell from the sounds that her fairy godmother complied.
Jessamine ground down with determination onto my face as I sucked on her clit with a deep hunger. Fiona moaned louder and louder, and Cienna practically screamed out as the whipping intensified her pleasure.
“I can’t take it anymore,” I groaned into Jess’ delicious pussy, and suddenly, as if by magic, I heard the sounds of all three women cumming in unison, and I wondered if Fiona’s powers had anything to do with it.
The sensation in my cock was finally too much, and I could feel my hot seed explode up into the fairy godmother’s hungry womb as my powerful orgasm rushed over me. She kept gyrating her tight slippery pussy down onto my cock while I climaxed, and the feeling of my balls flexing as I shot round after round of my cream into her spasming body was almost unbearable. Then I saw a bright purple light flash in front of my eyes, and I imagined powerful purple magic shooting out of my cock and filling Fiona’s womb before it spread across her entire body.
When I opened my eyes, I noticed the room was filled with a cloud of hot pink smoke. I waved my hands in front of my face to try to catch a glimpse of my lovers, and when I could see Fiona’s face, I saw she looked almost sheepish for the first time.
“Sorry, that’s just what happens when I climax,” she told us.
I couldn’t help myself, and I started to laugh. Before I knew it, the women were all giggling, too, and they collapsed in a warm, naked heap on top of me. Fiona’s leather outfit seemed to have evaporated, and it seemed the only illusion remaining was my shackles.
“So… what now?” I asked.
“Oops,” Fiona giggled. The cute, pink wand was back in her hand, and in one swift motion of her wrist, the chains disappeared and I was free again.
“So, did the ritual work?” I inquired. “What was all that about, anyway? It was the most fun I’ve ever had, but was the whip really part of it?”
“No,” Fiona said, and she winked at me. “You really just needed to fuck me so I could enchant your… sword. The rest was just for kicks.”
“Enchant my sword?” I grinned and rolled my eyes, but I’d never felt better. Then I finally sat up and rubbed the welts on my wrists.
“Here, let me kiss those for you,” Jessamine offered, and she picked up my arm and began to tenderly take care of the red marks.
“Thanks, Jessamine,” I told her. “You always know what to do.”
“So do you, hero,” Cienna sighed, and the blonde looked totally content as she snuggled up against my lap.
“Where is your weapon, Joe?” Fiona asked. “I want to show you the power of the enchantment.”
I rolled across the bed to reach down and grab Genie’s Wrath, which was always close at hand.
“I see you have two great swords, Joe.” The fairy smirked. “Very impressive. Now, hold the blade up into the air as if you were facing Chernabog himself.”
I held Genie’s Wrath out in front of me, and I felt a powerful vibration run down through my wrist and all the way up my arm to my shoulder. As we all watched, purple lightning shot out of the tip of the blade toward the wall and left a huge, scorched mark on the stone.
“Holy shit,” I breathed. “Genie’s Wrath… that was amazing.”
“You will be even stronger now, hero,” Jessamine said as she gazed at me with admiration.
A knock at the door abruptly knocked me out of my trance, and we all stared around helplessly for a moment at our naked bodies.
“I suppose I’ll get it,” I said, because I figured it was the gentlemanly thing to do.
I wrapped a blanket around myself and stumbled across the marble floor to the door of the chamber. Then I pushed open the door to see one of Cienna’s maids standing before me, and her face was bright red. I wondered how loud we’d been, and I snickered when I saw there was still a faint pink haze in the room.
“U-Um, excuse me, sir, but there’s a message for Princess Cienna,” the short, aproned woman said, and she handed me a dark red envelope with a gold wax seal.
“Thanks,” I replied, and as the maid scurried away, I could tell she couldn’t get out of there fast enough.
“What was that about?” Cienna questioned me when I shut the door and turned around, and I noticed she’d risen from the bed and thrown on a blue satin robe.
I walked over to the princess and handed her the letter, and as soon as she saw it, she rolled her eyes.
“What is it?” I asked. “You have a weird look on your face.”
“I know who this is from,” she sighed. “My fucking stepmother. I can tell from the seal.”
“What does she want?” Jessamine wondered with wide eyes, and she sat up with the blankets pulled across her chest.
“Let’s find out.” Cienna ran a finger under the edge of the envelope an
d pulled out a sheet of parchment from within. Then she began to read aloud. “Dearest Cienna, I heard you have returned from your travels. I believe I have information that can help you in the battle you’ve been fighting, and your sisters and I would be most honored to host you for a meal tomorrow morning. We hope you will oblige us. With regards from your stepmother…”
She rolled her eyes again and trailed off.
“Oh, boy,” Fiona remarked from where she still lounged across the bed. “Joe, Jessamine, you haven’t gotten the chance to meet Cienna’s family yet. You’re in for a real treat.”
“I’ve heard they’re pretty crazy, though I’m not sure why,” I said and shrugged.
“Well, you’re going to find out,” Cienna grumbled. “Guess we’re off to their home tomorrow.”
Chapter 3
When we woke up the next morning, I could tell Princess Cienna was in a bad mood, since today her mouth was set into a firm, tight line, and she’d barely spoken at all.
As I got ready in the bath after the women had dressed, it reminded me of the events of the night before. Unlike the blonde princess, I felt great. While Fiona had vanished into yet another puff of pink smoke last night, she’d promised to come back soon and discuss the state of the kingdom further.
And I personally couldn’t wait to spend more time with the incredibly sexy fairy.
“Hey, Cienna, are you alright?” I heard Jessamine ask the other princess.
“No, not really,” Cienna sighed, and I walked out of the bathing chamber to better hear their conversation. The two women sat on a green velvet sofa with carved wooden legs, and Jessamine had her arm around Cienna. They both wore long, jewel-toned dresses that dipped down to show expansive cleavage, and I was glad I’d put on a suit.
“What’s wrong?” I sat down in a chair opposite them and leaned forward on my knees to listen.
“Is it your family?” the black-haired princess asked her friend, and Cienna nodded.
“I don’t think it’s even possible for me to describe how terrible these people are, but I’ll try,” she told us. “You’ll really see after you meet them later, but I’ll tell you more about my past, and it will help you understand why I’m not feeling that great today.”
