Princess master 4, p.5
Princess Master 4, page 5
“Well, you two were fighting, so I clearly won.” Ariana shrugged, and then she got back down to the business of fucking me.
“Cienna, does that seem fair to you?” my dark-haired wife pouted.
“Nooo, but I suppose we can’t push her off now…” the blonde chuckled. “I guess all we can do is hope she gets punished for stealing my prize.”
She sent me a pointed look as she said this, and I smirked before I slapped Ariana on the ass again.
“Joe!” the mermaid squealed, and then she began to bounce harder and faster on my cock.
“Well, I still clearly won the fight for Joe,” Jessamine informed Cienna, and she pinched the blonde on her thigh.
“Please,” the blonde snorted and rolled her sapphire eyes.
I couldn’t look away as Cienna suddenly shoved Jessamine over onto her back and straddled her. Then, as she stared into my eyes, the blonde pulled her dark-haired sister-wife’s leg up into the air, and I watched as the two began to grind their mounds up against each other. Soon, both of their bodies were glistening with sweat and each other’s juices, and hot bolts of energy shot throughout my entire body.
“Ooooooh, this feels so good,” Jessamine whimpered as she and Cienna continued to scissor together. “But not as good as Joe’s cock.”
“Nothing is as good as that,” Cienna panted and locked eyes with me.
“You’ll get your turn soon enough,” I grunted, but then my attention derailed as Ariana slammed her pussy all the way down my shaft and clenched.
“But right now it’s my turn, Joe,” Ariana pouted, but I could see she was also watching her two sister-wives pleasure one another. Then the redhead threw her head back and moaned, and I knew she was about to cum again soon.
“Fuckkk, you’re all so hot, I can’t even stand it,” I grunted as I shoved my cock up into Ariana in a rhythmic motion, and I turned my attention to watching the redhead ride me with red cheeks and her eyes closed in concentration.
Ariana threw her head back as she clenched down on me again with shaking thighs, and I slapped her on the ass again in the hopes it would take her over the top. Then, with one final grinding motion down onto my body, the tight walls of her pussy began to spasm over and over.
“Joeeee!” Ariana literally screamed this time, and as she continued to shake, Jessamine reached over to spank the redhead on the ass as hard as she could. “Oh, fuck, Jessamine, I’m going to cum again!”
The mermaid was so sloppy and sticky as she convulsed on top of me that I knew I was going to have to let myself cum soon. So, I spanked Ariana one last time before I felt myself begin to involuntarily thrust up into her body over and over as spurt after spurt of hot seed blasted into her ready womb. Her tight tunnel quickly began to overflow, though, and warm streams of our combined juices dribbled down the redhead’s thighs.
“Fuck,” I grunted as my eyes rolled back into my head.
“There’s so much, Joe,” Ariana whimpered as she clenched around my shaft like she wanted to keep every last drop.
The vibrations of my orgasm pulsated through my arms and legs for what seemed like several minutes, and when I finally could see straight again, I realized Ariana had somehow crawled off me. Now, all three of my wives were hovering over my cock and trying to push one another away for a chance to drink down the remaining drops of my hot cum. They fought over me as if my seed were a glass of water on a hot day, and my dick gave another hearty throb until a few more drops dripped from the tip.
“Damn, you girls are feisty tonight,” I mumbled as I collapsed down onto my elbows to watch. “Are you going to wrestle over me again?”
“Well, I’m clearly winning every fight,” Jessamine giggled as she pushed both Cienna and Ariana out of the way, held my balls in her hand, and put my cock into her mouth for a minute to get me hard again. When my dark-haired wife looked up at me, a drop of my cum was running down from her lip to her chin, and she wiped it away before licking it off the tip of her delicate finger like an ice cream cone.
“Jessamine, I’m going to get you,” Cienna warned, and she grabbed her sister-wife’s shiny black hair so hard it pulled her head back.
“Oh!” Jessamine cried out again in what I now knew to be arousal.
“This is the opposite of what you do when you’re trying to be subtle,” I snickered.
“Ooh, do you think someone’s watching through the window?” Cienna looked up at me with a mischievous smile before she grabbed Jessamine by her shoulders, pushed her to the side, and quickly straddled me facing my feet. She rubbed the tip of my rock-solid cock against her clit over and over again as she moaned out in pleasure, and then she knelt above me and slid my hardness inside her waiting body. The blonde was already soaking wet, and her juices splashed all over my thighs. All I could see from this angle was her pale, smooth ass bouncing up and down in rhythm, and I traced a slow finger down her spine as I enjoyed the view.
“Oh, my gods, Cienna, you’re such a wicked princess,” Jessamine whined before she dangled her firm breasts over my face.
When the raven-haired princess’ nipple brushed up against my lips, I opened my mouth to take it in and suck on it ravenously, and I saw she had her hand buried deep between her legs. Within moments, Jessamine’s entire body began to shudder, and before I knew it, she had started to cry out in ecstasy.
“I… can’t… take… it! I need cock… right… now!”
“Fuckkk, Jessamine, Cienna, Ariana, all of you…” I moaned. “You’re driving me absolutely insane tonight. Is it a full moon? Because you’re like wild animals.”
“Wild animals, you said?” Jessamine smirked, leaned over, and bit me hard on the neck. Then she slapped Cienna on the ass hard enough to leave a bright red mark.
“Shit, Jessamine, that hurt!” Cienna cried out, and for a moment, the blonde stopped what she was doing and looked back at her sister-wife. “If I weren’t busy right now, I’d-- I’d--”
All of a sudden, I felt the telltale gush of wetness that signified Cienna’s orgasm, and as the sides of her pussy began to pulsate around my shaft, I grabbed her by the hips and pushed my cock further up inside her until my tip hit her cervix.
“You like to take all of it, don’t you?” I grunted.
“Yesss, Joeee,” the blonde moaned, and she leaned back her head so her long, golden hair dangled down onto my abs. “You’re so fucking huge, and I want every single inch and drop of you!”
“Yeahhh, that’s right, you take that cock,” I growled, but as her juices started to run down the inside of my thighs, I couldn’t take it anymore, and I plunged my shaft even deeper into her pussy. This time, uncontrollable spasms of pleasure ran throughout my entire body before I shot my hot load up inside Cienna’s tight, wet hole.
“Fill me uppp,” the blonde screamed, and I thought none of my wives had ever been louder or rowdier than they were tonight.
If they wanted to draw attention from the villagers, this was certainly the way to do it.
Finally, Cienna collapsed next to me. She’d somehow managed to get herself almost entirely wet with a mix of sweat, her own juices, and my cum, and I pushed a damp strand of hair out of her face and kissed her on the forehead. The blonde sighed in pleasure, and then she swiped her fingers between her thighs and licked them clean of my sperm.
“Kiss me, Cienna, please,” Ariana begged her sister-wife, and the blonde complied. After their tongues slowly became entangled with one another’s, the redhead pulled away for a minute and smiled. “I was hoping you’d still taste like Joe’s seed, and I was right. I just wanted to have it on my lips one last time.”
“Oh, god,” I moaned as I wiped sweat off my forehead. “You’re all killing me.”
“Ahem.” Jessamine was gazing at me intently now, and I looked deep into her dark brown eyes and smiled at her.
“Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten about you.”
“You better never forget about me,” my dark-haired wife said, and then she bent over me and sucked on the tip of my cock for a minute. “Mmm, you taste like Cienna, Ariana, and your own seed, and it’s so yummy.”
“Tell me more,” I begged Jessamine. “Come over here, whisper into my ear, and tell me something dirty.”
The black-haired princess crawled up next to me for a moment and began to stroke my shaft up and down, and I could tell I had plenty of energy left for a third round.
“What do you want me to talk about, Joe?” Jessamine asked me into my ear, and then she sucked gently on my earlobe. “Do you want to hear about how I’m going to fuck you, and it’s going to be sooo naughty for me to ride you after Cienna and Ariana already did? I called Cienna a wicked princess before, but do you think I am, too? Can I be your wicked wife, Joe?”
“Yesss, foreverrr…” I groaned. “Jessamine, I want you so bad right now.”
Before I knew it, she’d climbed onto my hard cock, but instead of starting to ride me immediately, she leaned down over me so her nipples brushed against my chest and she could whisper into my ear again.
“Fuckkk, Jess.” I grabbed her ass and began to do the work for her as I thrust up into her pussy over and over.
“Sooo, what do you think Rachel is going to be like?” Jessamine whispered, and the feel of her hot breath on my neck was agonizing. The dark-haired princess squirmed around on my cock until she found the right spot, and then she moaned softly into my ear. “Do you think she’s going to have big tits like me?”
“I… don’t… know…” I gasped, and I almost felt like I was going to black out.
“Do you think she’s going to have a pussy tight and wet for you like mine?” Jessamine was speaking so softly I could barely hear her over the moans of Cienna and Ariana getting each other off again. “Joe… do you think she’s going to fuck your big cock like me?”
“Fuckkk, Jessamine!” My ass bucked up off the bed, and my shaft started to pound into my wife’s body like it had a mind of its own. At the same time, the raven-haired beauty’s warm walls began to clench down on me over and over again in a primal rhythm, and after several minutes of this intense rhythm, I shot my seed deep into her womb. My brain tingled as if I had stood up too fast, and I could feel my cock spurting what felt like cups of cum up into her pussy as it spasmed over and over again. I held on to her ass as tightly as I could as I attempted to squeeze every last bit of pleasure out of the moment, and then she gently rolled off me and snuggled up to my chest.
“Did you like that, Joe?” Jessamine asked, and she kissed a bead of sweat off my brow. Then she looked at Cienna and Ariana lying next to her and smirked. “I guess Joe just saved the best for last this time, huh?”
“Shut up, Jessamine,” Cienna laughed, and she flicked her sister-wife on the arm. “You know how much I love you, right?”
“Of course, I do,” Jessamine said with a smile, and then she turned over to pull her sister-wives into a huge hug.
“And I love all three of you,” I sighed as I put my arm around all of them, and we all laid there in a pile for a moment before the dark-haired princess spoke again.
“But just because I love you doesn’t mean I can’t beat both of you in a fight.”
We all burst out laughing, but when I heard a goat bleating from the corner, I suddenly remembered we were in a barn. Then we all began to laugh even harder, and my shoulders convulsed as tears formed in my eyes.
“I hope the peasants were watching,” I snickered between gasps of breathing. “I hope they saw you all literally fighting over me, and I hope they saw how crazy my princess wives get when my cock’s involved.”
“You know they’re jealous,” Cienna mumbled, and I could tell the blonde was starting to fall asleep as her eyes fluttered shut.
My wives had begun to drift off in a cuddly pile like they were puppies, and I sat up to find their cloaks. Then I covered all the women in the soft fabric before I laid back on the warm carpet and smiled to myself.
I had to be the luckiest man in Fairyland and LA combined.
I curled up next to Ariana’s warm back, and I must have drifted off, because the next thing I knew cold, white light had started to stream in through the windows.
I yawned, rolled over, and looked up at the ceiling, and when my head cleared, I realized it hadn’t been the light that had woken me up.
Someone was pounding on the barn door, and they sounded really pissed off.
Chapter 4
“Oh, shit!” I rolled over and began to shake the princesses as the banging on the door continued. “Everyone, wake up! There’s someone at the door!”
“Oh, my gods, what is going on?” Cienna yawned as she sat straight up from the magic carpet and rubbed her eyes. “What’s that noise?”
“It’s someone banging on the door,” I snickered. We’d practically been begging to get caught the night before, and I supposed we’d gotten what we wished for. “So, all of you need to get up, now!”
“Whyyy?” Jessamine moaned, but she sat up and started to grope around for her dress. “I don’t think I barely slept at all! Why is it so bright in here?”
“Because it’s morning, silly.” I poked my dark-haired wife in the side, and she giggled.
“I’m trying…” Ariana groaned as she leaned up on her elbow and blinked her wide, aqua eyes a few times. “How much time do we have?”
The pounding on the door started to get louder, but I couldn’t keep the grin off my face. The thought of someone seeing me with my three spectacular wives was enticing, but I didn’t want someone to try to murder us for trespassing, either.
“We don’t have any time at all,” I told the mermaid with a smirk.
“Fineee, I’m getting up,” Ariana grumbled. “Where are my clothes?”
Cienna and Jessamine had already stood up and put on their dresses, and I grabbed my scratchy wool pants and hopped around as I tried to put them on. I smirked when I noticed that, as usual, all of our clothing had at least some cum stains all over them, particularly where Ariana grinded on me last night.
The princesses and I were pretty much a hot mess right now, but when I thought of going back to the tavern to try and find more clothes, I started to laugh out loud.
“What’s so funny, Joe?” Jessamine asked, but apparently my laughter was contagious, because a huge smile spread across her face.
“W-We’re just here with the goats, and-- and someone is going to break the door down and see us, and I just can’t…” Tears literally started to run down my face.
“I guess it is pretty funny,” Cienna snickered. “But we need to put our shoes on and grab our packs!”
I looked around the barn and saw the princesses had largely gotten our things organized and ready to go. Jessamine even turned the magic carpet back into a small cloth with a brief snap of her fingers, and then she shoved it into her pack. Meanwhile, I was attempting to put my shirt on, but it had gotten turned inside out and the arms were tangled.
“Great job, everyone, I just need to--”
And then I heard the unmistakable sound of an axe splitting through wood.
“Shit!” Cienna swore. “What are we going to do?”
“I don’t think we have time for shoes, but everyone grab your boots and your weapons and put your packs on,” Jessamine hissed. “If you’re quiet enough, I think I have an idea.”
We followed the dark-haired princess’ instructions, and once we had everything together after a few short moments, I looked over at Jessamine.
“What’s the plan?” I asked the raven-haired beauty as the banging on the door continued. “It sounds like we’re pretty close to being in big trouble.”
“Shh, I need to concentrate,” Jessamine hissed, and I watched her close her eyes and clench her fists.
Suddenly, I began to experience an incredibly strange sensation, and I closed my eyes as my stomach rolled. Then my arms and legs started to tingle painfully, and my skin seemed too big for my body for a moment before it tightened again around my muscles. Something seemed to be growing on my back, too, and when I tried to reach my hands around to feel what it was, I realized I didn’t have hands at all.
I had paws.
Also, everything was suddenly gigantic around me, and the walls of the barn stall towered over my head. Then I looked around for the princesses, but all I could see were three small gray mice surrounding me.
“Jessamine, you’re a genius,” I tried to say, but all that came out was a tiny squeak.
Just then, the wood on the barn door split completely, and an angry-looking man in a heavy wool coat reached his hand through the hole, undid the bolt, and slammed the door open.
“Who the fuck is in here?” the angry farmer shouted, and I tried to remain as silent and motionless as possible. The man stomped around the barn and looked in all the goats’ stalls, but the only sound other than their bleating was his footsteps. “What the hell? I could have sworn I heard someone in here. Fuck! I can’t believe I fucked up my barn door for nothing.”
He turned to walk outside again, and he slammed the broken door back against the wall of the barn in anger as he stormed away.
I looked around at the mouse princesses, and I wasn’t sure how to communicate that we needed to get out of here as soon as possible, if it wasn’t already obvious. So, I squeezed my eyes shut as hard as I could and tried to send them a telepathic message, but I wasn’t getting any signals back in response.
Maybe it was Eudora’s necklace that gave us the power, and with it gone, so was the ability. I didn’t know for sure, but I did know I couldn’t speak with my wives like I wanted to.
So, I just internally crossed my tiny rodent fingers, and I started to run across the dusty barn floor. When I looked back, I saw the three other mice were also running behind me, but I wasn’t sure which princess was which, because they all looked identical.
Since we were so tiny, it seemed to take forever to get all the way to the door. I ran and ran and ran, and although I was completely out of breath, I knew we couldn’t stop.
