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Long ago in a legendary kingdom, two monarchs bargained for a way to unite their kingdoms. King Stefan was tall and wiry, with black hair, brown eyes, and a smart beard. While his best friend, King Hubert was short and stocky; his head shaved and eyes green. King Stefan was married to a slender blonde with blue eyes. She was considered the most beautiful woman in the land. Her body had curves in all the right places. Her breasts were bountiful. One night in the royal bed chambers, the two men discussed ways to join their kingdom. King Stefan was balls deep in the Queen?s pussy, while King Hubert fucked her throat. Clad in only her royal crown, the Queen was on her hands and knees, being impaled from both ends. ?Now, Stefan?uhhhh?you need to get the ?fuck! Suck my cock, love,? Hubert groaned. ?Speak your piece, man!? Stefan panted. All talk was abandoned, as the men worked the Queen over. The bed chamber was filled with sounds of wet sucking and flesh slapping flesh. The Queen?s moans were muffled by the thick cock in her mouth. She sucked Hubert?s hard flesh, greedily. Long lines of drool dripped off her chin, as she nursed on his plum shaped, red cock head. ?Damn, Stefan! I should have snatched this little filly up when I could. She certainly knows how to work my knob,? Hubert said in a husky voice. Stefan, hands tightly gripping her hips, was unable to speak. His long, curved dick slammed into her tight sheath. With each thrust, he butted her womb. His eyes were riveted to her winking ass hole. He slapped her white globes, as he rubbed his pole over her pubic bone. The Queen?s hoarse cries were getting louder. Her clit poked from it?s hood and pulsed. She loved when her husband spanked her ass, while he was deep in her cunt. With one hand gripping the base of Hubert?s shaft, she reached between her thighs and tugged on her throbbing nub. Hubert grabbed her head and rapidly thrust in her mouth. He pushed deep in her throat, feeling her swallow convulsively around his shaft. The Queen had one hell of suction. ?I?m going to blow my load. You hear me? I?m going to spray your pretty face with my hot cum,? Hubert growled. The Queen whimpered. Her pussy was on fire, and she needed to cum so badly. She loved these get togethers with Hubert. He always pounded her mouth. No other person was allowed in the royal pussy, other than the King. So, while the King filled her cunt with his royal jism, Hubert would spray her face, or sometimes fill her mouth. Stefan, close to cumming, left red finger prints on the Queen?s hip from his tight grip. His queen?s sheath was so moist and tight; it literally milked his cock with every thrust. He pressed his thumb to her winking pucker and put a steady pressure on it. His thumb sank deep into her tight gut, and he could feel his thrusting pole on the other side of the thin wall separating her pussy from her ass. His lady?s moans increased in volume, as he rubbed his cock through her ass. ?Milk me, baby. Tighten your pussy around my meat. Make me cum, my queen,? Stefan moaned. His words set a fire in her loins. She pushed back, as he thrust forward. She could feel the king?s cock swell and harden, and then felt the warm, wet splash of his cum coat her inner folds. At the other Ankara escort (http://swissankara.com/) end, Hubert pulled his rock hard tool out of her wet throat and jerked it rapidly. A hot rush of cum raced up his shaft and erupted from his piss slit. He aimed several jets of sticky, white sperm at her face. The queen frigged her pulsing clitty, as Hubert?s seed covered her nose and mouth. One strand even matted in her eye lashes. With a loud shriek, the Queen pinched her clit hard, as the waves of pleasure radiated from her pussy to her clit, and then out to her body. ?I needed that,? Hubert said. ?I, as well,? Stefan agreed. The queen remained silent. She was allowed to stay during these after sex talks, because she kept quiet and didn?t hassle the men. She winced, as the King pulled his thumb from her ass hole, which made a popping sound as it exited. The Kings got off the bed and slipped into their royal robes. Ringing for the servants to bring them mugs of mead, they sat down arm chairs facing a roaring fire. The queen lay on the bed where she was left; cum drying on her face and leaking from her cunt. ?Stefan, we need to come to some agreement, regarding merging our kingdoms,? Hubert mused. ?Yes. Yes. I agree fully,? Stefan said. ?As I have no Queen, I feel you should get your Lady Queen with child. Hopefully, there will be a Princess, rather than a Prince,? Hubert remarked. ?If the Gods allow it, my daughter will marry your son, Phillip,? Stefan agreed, excitedly, ?Then, our kingdoms will unite as one!? Several weeks later, Stefan sent a missive to his best friend. The Queen was indeed pregnant and would bear the child in the spring. The friends started finalizing the betrothal plans, hoping that the babe would be female. Come springtime, the Queen went into labor, and her maids helped to deliver a beautiful baby girl. The Gods had listened to their plea. The baby princess was the spitting image of her beautiful mother. Her hair was golden, and her eyes crystal blue. When the baby and Queen were well enough to receive visitors, a great party was planned. Everyone in the kingdom came bearing gifts for the tiny royal. Hubert, with a very young Phillip, paid his homage, as well. Stefan and his Queen sat on their thrones overseeing the festivities. The herald blew his horn marking the arrival of the three, lovely fairies. These fairies, old as time, were the same ones who bestowed the Queen with her sensual and lusty nature. Now, they were here to grant the tiny princess the same. Each dressed in their signature color; they were clad in a gossamer gown that flowed freely around their naked, lithe bodies. Flora, redheaded with snapping green eyes, was dressed in a baby pink gown. Known to be bossy and a take charge fairy, she was the first to approach the princess. ?Tiny Aurora, my gift to you is the gift of beauty. You will grow up to be fair of face, with full overflowing breasts, a tiny waist, and rounded hips. Your womanly slit will be the tightest of the land,? Flora sang, as pink shimmering dust fell from her wand to land on the sleeping baby. Fauna, dressed in emerald green, was a lovely blonde with deep chocolate brown eyes. She was known to be easy going and laid back. She stepped Ankara escort bayan (http://swissankara.com/) up to the baby next. ?Lovely princess, you will indeed be beautiful and lusty. My gift to you is the gift of oral skills. You shall sing like a siren, attracting many suitors. Your mouth will be warm and moist; your throat tight,? Fauna sang, as green shimmering dust fell from her wand to land on the baby. The final fairy to approach was Merryweather. Going by Merry, she was a feisty black haired, blue eyed spit fire. As she stepped forward to grant her gift, a large puff of dark purple smoke filled the air. Outraged gasps rang in the hall, as Maleficent stepped from the smoke. The sorceress, who went by Mali, was tall and willowy; dressed in a black leather bustier that pushed her breasts up, a tiny black thong with black stockings and garters, and thigh high stiletto boots. Accompanying her was her latest toy. The poor man was naked, wearing only a studded collar that was attached to a leash. Maleficent dragged the man behind her; her heels clicking on the stone floor, echoing. Malice was in her cruel lavender eyes, as she approached the King and Queen. Briefly glancing at her ex-lover, Hubert, she turned her sharp gaze back to the royal couple. ?I was deeply upset that I had not received my invitation. I thought perhaps it was an oversight,? Mali said, smoothly. ?You weren?t wanted here, bitch!? Merry fired out at her. ?Weren?t wanted? Oh. Well, let me take my leave,? Mali said, turning toward the baby. The three good fairies surrounded the cradle; protecting the princess. ?You?re not offended then, your Excellency,? the Queen whispered. ?Oh. No, and to prove it, I will bestow a gift, as well, Mali purred. She stepped up to the cradle and said, ?By sunset on her 18 th birthday, the lovely Aurora will be pricked by a hard dick and die!? ?Seize her!? Stefan yelled. Mali disappeared in a puff of purple smoke, before the guards could reach her. The Queen was weeping quietly. She ran to the cradle and hugged the baby close to her. ?Can you reverse the spell?? Stefan asked, in despair. ?No, my King, but I can alter it, Merry said. ?Little Princess, you shall not die. With the first prick of that fateful cock, you shall become frenzied in your need of a release. Your true love?s kiss and cock shall set you free,? Merry sang, as bright blue shimmers rained from her wand to Aurora. That very night King Stefan ordered all males to stay clear of the Princess Aurora. If one was to approach her, he would be placed in the royal dungeon for life. A great sadness descended upon the land. In order to protect the princess, the fairies took the baby into the woods to be raised by them. They vowed to not use magic until her 18 th birthday, when she would be returned to the castle. Late that night, they took the baby. Not even the king would know her whereabouts. They walked throughout the night, until they reached a tiny cottage that would be their home. ?We need to rename Aurora. Using her real name is too risky,? Flora said. Fauna nodded in agreement. ?But, to what?? Merry asked. The fairies looked around. Spying a delicate red rose the exact shade of the princess? lips; they looked at each other Escort Ankara (http://swissankara.com/) and smiled. It would be perfect. ?Rose!? they said, in unison. And so, it came to be that the tiny royal princess was to be known as Rose. She would know the love of her aunts and would grow to fulfill each wish that Flora and Fauna had given her. The years flew by at an astonishing rate. It wouldn?t be long before Rose would return to her life as a royal and marry Prince Phillip. The night before her 18 th birthday the fairies made their plans. They were sad about losing the girl that they had grown to love as their own and decided that they would give her a party of their own. The next morning, they sent Rose into the woods to pick berries and flowers with instructions to stay away for at least two hours. Once she was out of sight, they busied themselves trying to prepare a cake and gown. It soon became obvious that they were in over their heads. Flora, who wanted to make the dress, had never sewed a day in her life. Fauna, who was trying to bake the cake, was lost as well. Merry, who had pissed off Flora earlier, was supposed to clean the cottage. Grumbling about her task, she set about wearing down the other fairies resistance about using magic. ?Your sewing skills suck, Flo,? Merry taunted. ?Fuck you, Merry,? Flora snarled. Fauna tittered. ?What are you laughing at, Fawn? I?ve never seen a more lopsided cake,? Merry jeered. Fauna gasped, and then teared up. ?C?mon girls! What?s it gonna hurt if we use magic just this one time?? Merry wheedled. This went on for about 20 minutes, until Flora gave in, just to get Merry to shut up. They grabbed their dusty wands and zapped into their gossamer gowns. Sighing, it felt good to be back to normal. ?Damn, Flora. I had forgotten how good you looked naked. Those tits haven?t sagged a bit,? Merry said. Flora grinned in appreciation. Merry might be a bitch, but she was her bitch. ?Come here. I wanna suck those perky nipples,? Merry told Flora. Gliding over to her black haired beauty, Flora wrapped her arms around Merry, cradling her head to her breasts. Merry, whose pussy was sopping just from the sight of Flora?s body, flicked her tongue across that pebble hard nipple. ?It?s been too long, love,? she murmured to Flora. Flora groaned, as Merry used her teeth to nip at her bud. Her pink cunt cream shimmered down her thighs, when Merry clamped her teeth around the base of her nipple and sucked hard. She grabbed Merry?s hand and placed it on her glittering pussy. Never one to miss a hint, Merry parted Flora?s gown and sawed her finger over the moist slit, parting her puffy pink lips. She rubbed her middle finger back and forth over Flora?s turgid clit, making the woman moan in pleasure. She tugged Flora?s fat clitty, pinching it tightly, and then shoved two fingers deep inside her flooded cunt. ?Suck harder, Merry. Bite my nipple!? Flora panted, ?You?re gonna make me cum.? Knowing it wouldn?t take much to push Flora over the edge; Merry bit down hard and flicked her tongue over Flora?s rubbery nipple. At the same time, she shove a third finger inside her drenched snatch and rubbed her sweet spot firmly. It had been entirely too long, since they had played. Flora?s pussy exploded into a spray of hot pink sparkles. Her long, keening cry pierced the air, as more sparkles poured from her mouth and floated over to the dress. Within seconds, the pink shimmering dust enclosed the dress; remaking it into something fit for royalty. Flora sank to the floor to catch her breath.