Chapter 1 At the Dawn of Change
A strange voice in the darkness told me, «Everything is about to change for you, Prince Gideon.» A dark figure points a finger at me and a bright ball of flame flies towards me. I’m burning. I’m burning out completely. But I survive by becoming different. What nonsense. I’ll be fine. Awoke. What a strange dream.
– You woke up, prince. «Says the girl to my left. Naked and beautiful maid Elsa. Red hair small horns. She is a demon and my lover. Purple skin and a cute ponytail.
– You were tossing and turning, prince. And they crushed my breasts so roughly. – The girl on the right said, laughing. Milan’s maid. Cat ears and jet black hair. Her breasts are smaller than Elsa’s, but her lips are so plump. And she’s so warm. The demon is noticeably colder.
– Forgive me, honey. Where’s the third one?
The maids lifted the blanket for me. There’s a little girl sleeping on top of me underneath. She’s one of the rat people. Funny mustache and ears. We recently enslaved their people. So I got it. Daughter of their king Bria. Now my maid. I thought I would keep it instead of a pet. But she turned out to be very skilled in oral sex. Natural talent.
– Hello prince. – The pretty lady opens her eyes. She’s cute. Knows manners and etiquette. Real princess. At least she’s already a slave. I would stroke her, but my hands are on the breasts of the two maids on the sides. The girl understood my point of view and got down to business. Our morning ritual. She had a choice or this. To be my personal servant or to feed my orc soldiers. She made the right choice. A skillful mouth quickly got the job done. About fifteen minutes later my seed filled her cheeks. She took a deep sip and said happily.
– You are delicious as always, my master.
– Well done, beauty. It’s a shame your dad didn’t agree to give you to me as a wife. Because of this, the war began. And now you are only my slave. And why did he resist? He’s a fool.
– Yes. You are right master. He’s a fool. «The maiden rat said this sadly and a tear ran down her cheek. It will survive nothing. He’ll get used to me. I don’t beat her and humiliate her. I love them in my own way.
– Need to go. I have a lot of things to do today. In the evening there is a ball. There I will see my future bride for the first time. She is from the neighboring country of elves Otis Princess Tamara. They say she’s beautiful. I’ve always wanted to try it with an elf. They are rumored to have warm skin.
– Yes, I know her. – Bria said. – We played with her as children when her father Max Trilis and her mother Yulia Trilis came to visit my father Evgeniy Maus. She’s very cute. But peculiar and arrogant. Like all elves.
– With me she will be gentle and obedient. I love riding wild mares. – I said, rejoicing at the new lady. «But girls, don’t worry, I won’t stop sleeping with you.» You are mine for a long time. My favorites. «I squeezed the breasts of the two ladies even harder. «I won’t let go of such milkings unless necessary.»
They laughed. Such gentle and affectionate ladies. I could tell by their movements. They want me. The look became languid. My legs fidgeted under the blanket. The demon began to sweat. A clear sign of excitement. The cat began to wag its ears.
– Who will be my first prince today? – asked the demon. Her eyes turned red. Apparently excited.
– Ladies, decide for yourself. I love watching you try to win our game. – I said, anticipating the spectacle. I invented this game. Ladies put their middle finger in another lady’s mouth. And they start moving it. The first one to let out a moan of pleasure loses. And he doesn’t get sex. And they have fun. And it’s more pleasant for me to enter when the lady is wet there. The ladies smiled at me and got out of bed. They sat down one opposite the other. Fingers in mouth. The faces are passionate but determined. They know how grateful I am when I’m happy. I can give you a juicy piece. But that comes later. And slave love is a miracle. An enslavement spell invented a hundred years ago. Grand Master Leon wanted to enslave dragons. But he failed. The spell had no effect on them. But for people, yes. The slave has a small mark on his neck with the symbol of his master. Most often this is his work or hobbies. The slave loves his master sincerely. But I somehow got distracted from the ladies. They worked actively with their hands.
«You will lose, demon.» I’ll go to bed with him first.
– No, cat, I’ll win. He will fall in love with me.
At this time I pulled the rat lady. He started kissing. She is sweet and gentle. And how I like her long mustache. My hands caress her breasts. It’s a shame she’s small. But she’s still beautiful. My friend is ready to fight again. The former princess took advantage of this. She took him into her skilled mouth again.
– Leave us a friend too.
– Don’t drink it all yourself. He still has to be mine. There is only room in my womb for him. – Said the demon. But then she began to have an orgasm. – Ahhh. No how could I.
