(I've really enjoyed writing this serial, so I've decided to continue it! Please comment with feedback and your thoughts, I love hearing what people think of my work and ideas for directions for the future! Thanks!!)
Prince Revan grunted and moaned one last time before finishing inside Amyla. He was coated in sweat and panting like a dog due to the last hour of so-called passionate love making. He smiled to himself once he dismounted her and laid on the bed next his wife. Princess Amyla laid there, unsatisfied from the sex.
She turned to face away from her underperforming husband and looked to the large oak door. She wondered if the human thought of her as much as she thought of him...that huge cock inside her. She still felt sore even after 3 days since the ceremony. Ever since she felt like a whole new woman, exactly like her step-mother told her. She felt more in touch with her sexual needs and desires, looking at other men in different ways while continuing to resent her husband; but whoever she looked at sexually, her mind would always drift back to the human...Geon and his huge cock. Even now her lip quivered and mouth filled with saliva at the thought of it. She moved a hand to under the bedsheets and began to touch herself quietly, rubbing herself while using her other hand to squeeze one of her huge breasts. She closed her eyes and imagined the human taking her again, taking out his cock and pushing it inside her once more.
The princess let out a quiet "Yes..." as her rubbing hastened. Her tongue slowly slithered out of her plump lips as she parted them. She felt shivers overtaking her body as she came; her toes curled and her eyes shut tight, imagining her hung human cumming all over her, glazing her in the same thick warm goo which flowed out of her for what seemed like hours!
Revan laid there, knowing full well that his wife was not imagining him, but that filthy scum of life Geon. Humans. They should all be exterminated for being so useless. He formed a vicious scowl on his face as he got out of bed roughly and exited the room, leaving the princess to her lusty fantasies. She laid there sprawled out on the bed, now all to herself. She tried to think about other things, like sleep, or what she was going to wear tomorrow...or finally agree on where the baby's room will be...her half-breed baby. She smiled and raised up facing the wall on the far side of the room.
"Guard." She said covering herself with the bedsheet before the door swung open and slammed on its hinges. The large, burly guard stood there, one hand on the hilt of his sheathed sword, darting his head left to right to see what his princess was calling about.
"There is no one here. I need you to do something." She said waving at him to get his attention. He looked to her and stood up straight, eyes wandering to her covered body. Amyla rolled her eyes and pulled the sheets down to let her breasts hang free, rising and falling with her breaths. The guard gasped and stared at them, before remembering his duties and stared at the wall behind Amyla. She giggled cutely and threw her head back.
"Go get the human from his cell. I want to talk to him." After a few moments the guard shook his head.
"I am afraid I cannot do that my lady. I cannot abandon my post!" he called out like he had done so for many years as a royal guard. Amyla pouted and crossed her arms underneath her tits.
"Well, call for my servants. Suki and Belle. Tell them to get the human out from his cell and bring him here." The guard nodded and bowed before giving her exposed upper body one last glace before leaving the room. She threw herself back down onto the bed and grinned, her husband was gone, and she had a proposal for Geon.
"So, after that she's been very different. She usually liked to wear revealing dressed but now its all see through silk and really small skirts." Jonna sat on the table with a pint of ale, chugging large gulps in the dungeon with the human. Geon sat in the same cell which he woke up in a number of days ago, only this time he was free to leave the cell, but still confined to the dungeon.
"Is that so?" he asked his new friend as he too took a large gulp of ale.
Jonna nodded back to him "You've done something to her...can't say I blame her; you've been gifted by the god's human." He raised his pint in toast as he took another gulp.
"So why am I still here? I had the idea that I would be let go after this ceremony." Geon leaned on the wall of the cell, enjoying the friendly chat.
"Well, we would usually wipe your memory and send you on your way, but the princess begged her father yesterday to not let you go just yet." Just at that moment, before Geon could interpret the information which Jonna had given him the sound of keys entered the room and the door opened. Both Geon and Jonna looked to see who was entering and was surprised to see the two serving girls whom Geon had saw with his guard when he first arrived.
"Suki, Belle. Why are you here this late in the evening?" he asked quizzically. Suki, a tall brunette who was much slimmer than Amyla, but still had good looking curves spoke first.
"We have been ordered to bring the human to her highness." Belle, the shorter, bronze skinned girl with long frizzy black hair spoke with her full lips (arguable much thicker than the princess) spoke second.
"We have to tell him the proper etiquette when addressing her highness in private." The room stayed quiet for a moment as Jonna kept quiet with a far away look on his face.
"LEAVE!" they both called and pointed to the door. He jumped and took another gulp of ale, nodded and looked at Geon
"I'll be at the tavern, these girls can talk forever so ill be back in a few hours." He shrugged off the glares the serving girls shot him as he slowly placed his half full pint and proceeded to exit the room, hearing his foot steps grow fainter they both smiled at each other.
