Once upon a time,
There was a magical kingdom far away, full of wonder, magnificent creatures, magic, and beautiful people.The large kingdom had a name that outsiders and wondering travelers would call Lustington. Lustington was not a normal kingdom though, for this land had a spell casted around it that had been known to the people who lived there for years. The subjects of this spell had uncontrollable urges to fuck in the most nasty way possible. Every night, screams of pleasure, joy, and climaxes could be heard throughout the vast city. The population and fame of the kingdom was steadily growing due to this spell, but the people it affected cared little. They were just too busy fucking. The people lived their lives around sex and for some people, sex was their lives. Shops would spring up for sex, bars had sex rooms, large beds were manufactured to fit not just two but up to four or five people! Potions and oils were created to make sex better, longer, harder, and wetter, and the foods that were grown and sold were all also incorporating sex. Even the farmers fucked their (hoes) during the middle harvesting hours of the day. Any traveler that made his way into the kingdom was instantly overcome with horny urges. There were many parties and celebrations that would be occurring often as well, usually involving sex in their festivititties. For example, the boob fair was very popular. As well as the dick parade. And “Cock Fights” had a whole different meaning in this land. In every house at least a few times a day you could find couples of two or more either banging each other on furniture or eating ass as cum and squirt flew through the air. You would even find dogs and cats in the street getting laid. For years, all was happy in the kingdom, and the peoples sexual desires and dreams were met and shaking orgasms were a constant occurrence, making Lustington arguably the happiest place in the land.
In this kingdom there lived a happy king and queen with the most gorgeous princess in all of the land. This magnificent girl was named Stella. She had many servants and held a great deal of power throughout the kingdom. The princess has flowing Red hair, a small mouth but with perfect lips, her intense grey eyes struck fear into many servant girls and boys eyes, but the softness of her smile and her demeanor quickly washed away the fear, and turned it into lust and admiration. Her body was incredible; a tight waist, long fit legs, a toned ass, and perky tits. All her features lay underneath freckles that looked like they were strategically placed perfectly by the gods themselves. Some say that she wasn’t human at all, but the hybrid of a gorgeous fairy, and an angel. She wasn’t a tall princess, but her demeanor and strong attitude gave her stature like no other, not to mention the power that her royalty gave her. It was not uncommon for her to strut through the corridors of her castle without looking at other servants, with her chin held high and her mind focused on other things as servant boys would gaze with lust and yearn to just smell her perfume. And the servant girls, regardless of their sexuality, would find themselves drawn to her as well, making them incredibly turned on, or question themselves sexually. During parties and balls, as she walked along the red carpet to her throne, the castle staff would all bow down around her whilst losing control of themselves. saluting with their hard ons, and the girls with their wet panties. In the castle however, there were more than just servants living there. Fucking in the corridors throughout the day were the people of the court. The people of the court were a wealthy group of influential and beautiful people that the royal family decided to let live in the castle to help fill up the rooms and halls. They would spend the afternoons living and fucking in the luxury of the castle, and even have the ability to order around guards. The people of the court had a sense of high regard for themselves and they were notoriously cocky. They constantly fucked in the halls and in their large chambers, as well as in the courtyard, and even in the dining rooms if they just couldn’t help themselves. The serfs and peasants of the castle usually divulged their sexual desires in more modest places on the castle grounds such as in the kitchens, the storage closets, and even in the stables. The princess and the king and queen were aware of all the fuckary that happend within the castle walls for it had been going on for ages and everyone was simply used to it. The princess, Stella, never called attention to herself, she never boasted, and she was incredibly humble. She strolled around her castle with the knowledge that she did in fact have unimaginable beauty, and that everyone wanted her and desired her. Her parents, the King and Queen were often away, leaving her to tend to her future kingdom by herself. She cared little, for the kingdom was in great shape and everyone was happy.
The princess did feel a sense of sadness occasionally, for there was no one in the kingdom for whom she could share her happiness with, no one who she could lust for, and no one who she felt was worthy enough to lay a hand on her or in her. Even though she could hold her head high and show her kingdom that she gave no fucks about the servants and peasants in the land, she secretly really really wanted to get fucked. It’s true. Even princesses get super horny.
Every night she would lay awake in her bed as the moans and pleasure screams would eco through the castle. It would either be the servants, the people of the court, or the reverb from the city. However, There was something about her being incredibly rich, powerful and drop dead gorgeous that allured many people in and outside Lustington to the point where her beauty was known to other neighboring kingdoms as well. Many peasants and servants fucking would often fantasize about the princess in order to get off. However, the people were too cowardly to try and even attempt to fuck the princess. For they knew that she had standards.
Stella would occasionally ride her horse around her town with her guards to greet the people she ruled, and great screams of celebration and orgasms often erupted as they got glimpses of the famous beautiful princess.
Things stayed this way in the kingdom for a while and all seemed well to the citizens and the people of the court, but in the princesses mind, things needed to change for her.
One summer evening, whilst the king and queen were away as usual, the princess was lounging on one of her balconies overlooking the courtyard, being fanned and fed grapes by her servants. She looked extravagant and sexy, dawned in a simple short red dress that flowed in the breeze. Suddenly her balcony doors flew open. Her heavyset royal courier walked out onto the balcony trying to muster the courage to maintain eye contact with the princess while stifling his erection to tell her some news. His nervousness made him stutter as he spoke when he announced, “The new set of servants you hired are ready for your inspection, your majesty.”
The princess barely looked up as she stated, “Thank you, that will be all” in her tantalizing voice that made the courier blush as he scampered away. The princess sat there for a moment, and then thought to herself, “Well this should be as boring as last time” as she began to make her way off her balcony sofa and into the castle. As she made her way through the dimly lit castle corridors, she spotted many couples “Gettin it” in the hallways, not paying any notice to who could be passing by in the mid afternoon. When Stella got to the main doors of the throne room, she noticed two guards standing on both sides of the doors, doing a poor job of standing at attention, for they were receiving simultaneous blow jobs from some of the room maids of the castle. She kept her nose and eyes up, so she wouldn’t get turned on from the acts that she was witnessing, for she had to keep a semi clear head for this boring inspection that she must do. Stella threw open the doors of the throne room and made her way slowly to her large lavish throne at the end of the room as the announcer declared in a sudden shaky voice that the princess was here and all bodies and cocks must stand at attention. Stella walked up the stairs to her throne slowly, as the servants watched her perfect ass bounce through her dress with each step. As she sat down lazily, the room was dead quiet, besides the occasional distanced moan that could be heard from within the castle. The Throne room was designed beautifully with extravagant designs lining the walls and large expensive stained glass windows rising high above the room, letting in warm streaks of sun rays. Standing in a row in front of her, stood a small group of youthful men and women dressed in modest “rag” like servant clothes. The princess looked around the room, not bothering to make much of an assessment of the people who stood in front of her as she said in a bored voice, “Yeah yeah, very nice” One of the guards explained in a happy and excited voice that, “These servants are very loyal and eager to do thy bidding, your majesty.”
The Princess finally glanced around to the servants standing at attention, eyeing them up and down. She stared at their clothes and then to their bodys. She looked at the girls boobs and legs and then toward the dicks sticking straight up through the mens pants making a mental note of each aspect of the servants. When she moved her eyes to the last servant in the line, she noticed how his cock was not standing at attention. Confused, and a little insulted, she looked up at this semi treasonous servant to see his face. There stood a boy, around her age, with light brown hair, distinct facial features, and glowing blue eyes. She thought to herself, how dare this servant not get aroused in the presence of royalty. The servant boy was looking around the room with an aloof look in his eyes. And his body language showed that he cared little about what was going on around him. The princess shifted in her throne and sat up straight and pointed to the servant shouting, “You, boy. Come forward!” The boy shuffled slowly in front of the line directly in front of the princess with his arms at his side and eyebrow cocked, now looking straight at the princess. Stella locked eyes with the servant, and glared at him. As she looked into the boy’s eyes, something started to shift from within the princess. Her eyes widened, she started to become warm, and her nipples were beginning to get hard. She started shifting in her seat uncomfortably, and she began to get slight butterflies in her stomach. She glanced up and down his body slowly, sizing him up, when she realized that her panties had become soaked within moments and she had an uncontrollable urge to reach down and adjust herself in her flowing red dress. Her breathing quickened and her palms began to clam up as she looked at the boys muscular arms and perfectly swayed hair. She noticed that she was starting to drool as she looked at his strong chin and pursed lips. There was a strong sense of what the fuck is going on in the air when she thought to herself, “Wat da fuq is goin on with me?!” “Why am I feeling like this?”
The boy stared at her awkwardly and started to sweat with nervousness as HE was thinking, “Oh shit, I think the princess wants to murder me, why does she look so strained?”
The princess then came to her senses and tried to compose herself when she demanded him to turn around. The boy, not wanting to feel like he was insulting her anymore, spun slowly around as she glared hungrily at his perfect ass shape that could be seen from under his pants.
The princess then asked loudly in an accusing voice,
“What is your name, servant?”
“Jordan, your majesty”
“And why are you not at ‘attention’ in my royal presence Jordan?”
Jordans legs then locked up as he uttered, “Im sorry princess”
Stella looked at him and squinted.
“And what is to be your job around my castle Jordan?”
Jordan was quiet for a moment, until he reluctantly answered, “I tend to the Horses, your majesty.”
“Hmmm.” Stella hummed to herself loudly.
Stella sat there quietly, deep in thought. The throne room air sat stale, and void of sound. The servants in line glanced nervously at one another.
Stella then broke the silence and proclaimed to the room, “Well that simply won’t do”
Jordans eyebrow shot up in confusion, and some of the servants gasped to themselves, as another distant moan echoed from another room.
Stella continued on in her strong and confident voice, “You need to be taught to respect your princess, and to show your loyalty to your rulers.” As she said it, a small grin formed at the corners of her mouth.
“What will you have me do instead, your majesty?” Jordan asked.
“You will await further instructions for your new position” Stella sneered at him.
“Yes your majesty, I am here to serve you.” Jordan said with a bow.
Stellas heart fluttered a bit as he did so and she stood up and addressed the room.
“You all may go on about your business now!” She said in a calm voice.
The servants filed out of the room and the princess walked down the stairs from her throne.
As Jordan turned to leave, the princess grabbed his shoulder and spun him around and looked straight at him saying, “You’re not going anywhere.”
CH. 2
The doors of the throne room slammed shut, with the distant chatter of the servants outside slowly dissipating. Stella walked around Jordan slowly, inspecting him up and down. Stella reached over and squeezed Jordans arms and rubbed the scruff of his hair roughly. Jordan looked around in confusion silently. Then, Stella walked back in front of him and slowly glided her hand down to the bulge in his trousers. Leaping backward annoyed, Jordan asked angrily, “What are you doing?” Stella shouted, “Silence Servant!” while furrowing her brow. “I’m just checking,” she said with a smile. Jordan stood there in the large empty throne room staring at Stella expressionless. He thought to himself, “I think this horny ass Princess is trying to get into my pants, she’s just like everyone else in this kingdom.”
The sun shining through the massive windows in the Throne room suddenly began to fade and the room began to darken. Stella then said to her servant, “Tonight, we will be kicking off the annual Lust Fest in the large Ballroom. And I need you to look your best…” She paused for a second and then said with a devilish smile, “As my personal assistant.” Jordans eyes widened as he heard what his new role would be within the castle. Jordan was flooded with thoughts and emotions as the thought of being the famed princesses personal assistant frightened him and also, slightly excited him. Not knowing what to say he sputtered out the words, “Yes, your majesty”. Feeling satisfied, Stella smiled and ordered him to come to her quarters and prepare for tonight. She took him by the hand and drug him through the doors of the Throne room in a hurried pace. As she pulled him through the corridors, Jordan watched as the people of the Court looked at them both as they were rushing past them. They threw him strange and disgusted looks as they never have witnessed someone of high royalty even touching a servant the way the princess was keeping hold of Jordan. Without even giving them a passing glance, the princess was determined to make her way through the castle, ignoring the occasional gasps that came from the servants that saw them. Jordan watched many servants and the royal designers carrying foods and decorations for that night’s festivities in the Ballroom.
With the night growing dimmer, Jordan and Stella finally made their way closer to her quarters. Stella released Jordans hand and told him that it wasn’t much farther. He looked around the long dark hallway they had just entered and saw closed doors of rooms lining the walls on both sides, with just the occasional torch in between doors to light the way. As they passed the rooms, he could could hear loud moans and grunts of people fucking hard from within. Stella and Jordan then stopped in front of two large wooden doors with two guards standing in front of them, opening the way into the room. “This is my room,” Stella said. Inside of her quarters, it was full of magnificent designs and gold furniture. Lining the walls were tall, gorgeous windows, and expensive erotic paintings. In the back of the room is her balcony that opens up to the main courtyard in front of the castle. Stella’s Bed was gigantic and comfortable looking, with fine silk blankets and pillows laying on top. She had her own washroom with a giant gold tub and golden toilet. Jordan looked around in awe, for he had never seen such an extravagant room. He looked over to Stella who was opening her balcony doors, letting in a warm breeze from outside, and he watched as the wind caught her dress and made the cloth wrap around her tight toned body and show her perfect curves. Jordan watched her body and tightened his jaw. Stella looked at Jordan staring at her and looked up with a smirk and said, “I had my maids bring you newer more… classy clothes, so get out of those rags” as she threw him newer more expensive dress clothes. “And while you are at it, I am going to change as well” she said as she walked behind a changing barrier.
The sun was down over the distant mountains and the stars were just starting to shine, Jordan looked uneasy as he changed quickly into his dress clothes. The candles illuminating Stella’s quarters were blowing from the slight breeze and Jordan caught a glimpse of Stella’s Silhouette being shown perfectly from behind her changing barrier. He couldn’t take his eyes away from her shadow as she changed. He particularly was interested in the shadowy shape of her breasts and her ass that juggled every time she put on a new layer of fine clothes for the festivities that night. As he stared longer and longer, something shifted in Jordan, as he felt a slight increase in his heart rate, his breathing became sharper, and before he knew it his cock was full of blood and throbbing. Jordan’s eyes widened at the realization of this new thing that was happening inside him.
Chapter 3.
Jordan had never, not once, in all his years, been turned on by another person. Not one boner, not even a single flex in his cock was from another human. Jordan looked upon women who would offer up themselves to him quite aggressively and excitedly and he never took them up on their offer. Countless women in Lustington did have an eye for Jordan, and some have taken to even straight up walking up to him and trying to whip out his cock and suck it. After being turned down, they didn’t get angry, it just fueled their lust for him even more, for rejection was very unheard of in the kingdom. After all, Jordan was a very handsome young man. ;) ;) ;)….. anyway. Jordan did get horny, it’s not like his dick was broken or anything. He wasn’t gay either. He simply was either waiting for the right girl, or he just didn’t feel as though any girl was the perfect specimen for him to put his dick into. Even peasants had standards. And Jordan wasn’t about to put his dick in a used peasant. (No offense to the peasant girls. Practically everyone had multiple sex partners in their life whilst living in the kingdom) jordan was saddened because he would only get off on his own accord, and he wasn’t desperate enough to have someone else do it. He just simply wasn’t turned on by the people he has met in the kingdom. Until now.
Gazing upon the princesses silhouette while she changed did something to both Jordan’s heads. Jordan’s dick head was throbbing and full of
Blood. And his top head was suddenly and unexpectedly electrified from many thoughts of confusion, happiness, hornyness, and lust for the princess. He couldn’t glance away from her, he even wondered if she was going in slow motion while changing, or if she was doing that on purpose. As Stella emerged from behind the barrier, she was dawned in a beautiful elegant dress that was untied in the back. Jordan tried to hide his boner as best as he could. Stella turned around to Jordan and said, “will you help me?” Jordan walked up to her without saying a word and grabbed the strings of her dress with trembling hands. As he tied her dress tightly, he wondered if Stella could feel his shaking hands. Stella thanked him and brought him out to her balcony where she gestured to some distant lights in the distance. “These are the kingdoms guests coming to our festival for tonight, isn’t that exciting?!” Stella asked Jordan loudly. “Yes it is your majesty” “It appears that the party is going to start soon.”
“That’s right!” Said Stella excitedly. (She was a huge fan of parties, balls, events, and festivals)
“Well you look actually cleaned up?” Stella mentioned to Jordan, glancing at his new cleans attire.
“Thank you your majesty.” Jordan said surprisingly happily.
“You look like someone who I’m
not ashamed to accompany me to tonight party.” She said with a half flirtatious giggle as she rubbed her hand on Jordan’s chest slowly and softly. Jordan’s dick jumped up again from the slightest touch of her, and again his mind was reeling. As Stella touched him, her pussy began to throb from the physical contact as well.
She stood there for a moment rubbing his chest in silence. She then glanced down and noticed Jordan’s raging hard boner through his pants and her eyes widened. The ends of her mouth tilted up to a smile and her panties suddenly began to get flooded with horny wetness. They both looked into each other’s eyes. The warm wind blew softly in both of their hair. The whole universe knew that they were both incredibly and undoubtedly horny for each other, and they were about to get their freak on.
Part 2 Cumming Soon.