Janessa had just opened her mouth to use the amulet when Antyny clenched the hand holding the charm into a fist. When he opened his hand, the broken pieces of the amulet fell onto Janessa’s perfect chest. Janessa swallowed nervously, unsure of what would happen. There was a flash of light.
When the light cleared, Janessa the concubine was no more. Prince Jasper had returned, though he was as naked as Janessa had been. Antyny gaped at Jasper.
“Jasper?” he whispered. Jasper took a deep breath.
“Look, Antyny,” he started. Antyny put a finger on Jasper’s lips. There was a look in his eyes that terrified Jasper to his core. Something hungry and vicious.
“You have been hiding in a disguise under my nose all this time. And what a clever disguise it was! But it is no more, and I have you under my thumb.” Antyny leaned in. Jasper could feel Antyny’s breath on his face. “The spell that turned you into Janessa is no more. But the spell that made you desperate for my manhood is still very much active, old friend.” To his horror, Jasper realized Antyny was right. Though he was no longer a woman, he still felt an insistent urge for Antyny’s cock inside him.
“You monster,” Jasper whispered.
“No monster. Merely an opportunist. And now, I will take the opportunity to break you just as I have broken Borya, Francesca, Raya, and your previous form of Janessa.” Antyny smirked. “But first, you must beg.”
“I will not.”
“You will,” Antyny said. A few minutes passed, Jasper’s longing for Antyny’s cock growing by the second, until finally, he could take it no more.
“Fuck me,” he whispered.
“Beg.”
“Please, fuck me.”
“Who am I to you?” Antyny purred.
“My King. Please, fuck me, my King.”
“Beg harder!” Antyny roared. Jasper moaned in horny agony.
“Please, my King, fuck me! Put your glorious cock in me, spill your seed inside me! I need it! I need you!” Jasper begged. Antyny laughed.
“Turn over, whore,” he commanded. Jasper did as he was told, sticking his ass up in the air. The tension was too much for him to bear. The mere act of Antyny slowly parting his butt cheeks was making him moan in anticipation. Then, without warning, Antyny slammed his manhood into Jasper’s asshole aggressively. Jasper screamed in ecstasy. Antyny thrust into him over and over, with so much force it was a miracle he wasn’t tearing something. All Jasper could do was moan happily, his face pressed against the silken pillows, frantically humping the air.
Finally, they both came, Antyny shooting his seed into Jasper’s ass and Jasper spilling his own seed on the bed. Jasper collapsed, exhausted. But Antyny wasn’t done.
“No matter what form you take, you are most lovely in bed,” Antyny purred. He turned Jasper’s head to face him. “I think I will keep you in my harem as a concubine.” Antyny lowered his face to Jasper’s, drawing him into a kiss. A kiss that Jasper reciprocated. He couldn’t help himself. Every inch of him was starving for Antyny. For a brief moment, Jasper wondered if the amulet had been blocking some of Antyny’s magic. After all, Janessa had never felt this strongly, even in the throes of sex. “What say you, old friend?” Antyny asked when he broke off the kiss.
“I will do anything if it means you will continue to fuck me,” Jasper whispered desperately. Antyny smiled.
“That is what I like to hear. Of course, I will have to make one major change before you rejoin the harem.”
“What change?” Jasper asked.
“You will find out shortly,” Antyny said vaguely. Suddenly, he was thrusting into Jasper again, and Jasper was lost in ecstasy.