Elders were right about one thing.
A beckoning hole eats kingdoms for breakfast. Legacies for lunch. And futures for dinner.
I gave it my entire lineage.
Yup. I was disowned. All because of what I did back in the royal palace of the north.
Let me explain how I got fucked. And not in the good way.
That royal bitch. I mean princess. She orchestrated this whole damn thing from the start. Lured me in with her little bunny sacrifice. Got me into my greatest state. Or worst state depending on perspective.
And right when I was balls deep in demihuman ass, she walked in with her parents.
A family meetup. In her palace. While I was mid-thrust.
Seeing their future son-in-law in such... passionate action, they were so impressed that they threw me out immediately.
I bet the king was jealous. My moves. My stamina. My bed strength. He saw me as a threat to his masculine pride.
