Of course, all sorts of fantasies about princesses began overflowing my libido, which has made itself clearly felt recently. Even when I was young, I never felt such a strong desire for sex... Will they allow us to sleep with them? I was thinking about my age, if those young looking girls bothered about it… perhaps not, because I rejuvenated significantly since the arrival.
We met them without any unnecessary ceremony, for some reason the princesses turned out to be very relaxed and friendly. They flirted and giggled, asking about some little things.
So adorable! I was on heaven chatting with gorgeous angels…
While I was lost in new impressions and erotic fantasies, admiring the beauties with a stupid smile, another elegant girl with an intricate hairstyle of intertwined silver strands of hair, in a flowing pink dress sparkling with rhinestones with huge white wings, swam into the hall and sat down royally on the throne… next to her someone sat on the next chair… a black-winged guy of very exotic beauty, such that you couldn't take your eyes off him... tan-skinned with bright, large cornflower-blue eyes and long black hair. He was stunning!
When did he appear in the hall that I had not seen him before?
I stared at him with my mouth open, and his bored look expressed detachment and he, noticing my curious gaze, glanced back at me in poker face mode.
Why on earth did this young man make me so agitated? Well, yes, I am bisexual after all, as Yarison believed... and I pay attention to guys... in this sense... What could I say, that guy stood out with his bright, unearthly appearance... A real alien of too ideal beauty. I felt dizzy again and my heart was filled with new heavenly feelings… What!? Am I so amorousness right now and starting to be flirtatious?
"This is our mother, the eternal Queen Ellamyria and her husband Gedeon," explained one of the princesses.
"The most handsome man in Illuria..." I heard an admiring whisper from the lips of another.
The huge transparent eyes on the Queen's shining, perfect face, sparkled with rainbow tints when she looked at me, and her voice sounded like a silver bell.
"Denris! Come closer to me..."
At that moment, my body seemed to turn into a cloud and my mind became foggy. I vaguely remember what happened next... her fruity kiss on my lips and I involuntarily knelt in front of her, lowering my gaze obediently. Then I realized that it was a magical effect on my psyche using poison or radiation...
She crowned me with a tiara of filigree crystal trim, and I remained at her feet with an invisible chain, bonded like a faithful dog. What did colleagues who approached her to receive their tiara then think of me? Such submission did not happen to them. So awkward!
In such a state of complete suppression of my will after the end of the coronation, she took me to a luxurious bedroom, and there... I was stripped like a doll by someone's strong hands, when my vision suddenly went out, like a light bulb, that I could not see anything, and my limbs lost mobility so that I was unable to resist. Words also did not come out of my throat, only a pitiful groan, but my heart was beating like crazy. Then I realized with horror what awaited me...
... I felt His smell - saturated, woody and nutty, with notes of ozone... The Owner himself appeared before his blind captive... He grabbed me carefully from the back... ran over my shoulders... Sharp claws gently slid over my naked skin to my abs, crotch and thighs. His soft lips passed along my neck, his hot breath tickled my ear...
Then, I couldn't tell anyone, not even my friend Jamien, what happened to me next. I can call it a nightmare because I couldn't do anything about my helplessness, half-conscious in someone's arms, or falling into a dark abyss of endless bliss...
He played with me like with a pet... a beloved pet: he gently stroked me, sighing languidly, as if he was enjoying, kissed me everywhere, slid the tips of his long fingers, clinging to me from the back. I could hear the rustle of his wings, the edges of the feathers of which touched my hips, feel the dimensions of his large muscular body, the naked reliefs of which touched my torso with cool, smooth skin.
I recalled Yarison... he would never do this to me.
Who was squeezing me?
The same Master who promised to take care of me? It's quite possible...
He didn't say a word, without giving away his identity, with his hot breath trembling near my ear, continuing to enjoy my body with a quiet purr...
It even became hilarious... And why does he need me? What kind of nonsense? Such cuties - curvy princesses are here for complete pleasure... Use them with your charms! But no, this pervert needed me - a short old man from another planet, rejuvenated by mutation. So-so choice for lovemaking... Ridiculous!