I managed to stir Queeny awake and get her to follow me outside because I had important information to tell
Morgana. I think it was her curiousness that made her listen without any fuss and soon we were outside
watching Morgana prance about triumphantly in front of the fallen dragon while Maedel tied its wings down and
jaw shut. She seemed to have an awful lot of rope.
"What the hell is that ugly thing?" I pointed to the fat, half pig, half whale like creature sat awkwardly
atop the dragons head.
"That's no way to speak about a beloved family member!" Morgana shouted as she flicked her wrist and the
bloated hippo shrank down into a naked, petite elf girl.
I rolled my eyes, "why am I not surprised? I suppose you got hit when Morgana's spell reflected off the
dragon, hmm?"
"No, it was actually quite intentional. You see..." Morgana started.
"Arn fought bravely actually! ... aside from the part where she was running away like a sissy. She dd strike
the final blow though!" Maedel interrupted but now wasn't the time.
"Listen!" I cried and stamped my foot as all Princess's are trained to do, "The King has split Ariadne's
dragon half and human half. You've just beaten part of her up and the other half is inside relying on us to
rescue her!"
"Okay, then we'd better go help. Arn put on some clothes. Do you need help getting your," Maedel paused
noticing how embarrassed Arn was already, "getting your underwear on?"
"I c-could use some fresh un-underwear," Arn stuttered, "running from dragons is scary."
"You could use some fresh undies too," Queeny said to Maedel, "you smell like horse poo."
"Ugh, the dragon knocked me into the barn."
We regrouped, washed up and put some clothes on then headed for the Kings Palace, a converted bank, not very
impressive really but were soon confronted by another foe.
"Halt!" came an unfamiliar voice and a very cute, very unintimidating one at that. We turned to see a little
figure in battered brass armor. She carry sword a shield with matching saw-toothed edges that looked as if
they could move. Her pink hair was singed and smelled like popcorn. Her skin had a faint blue tinge to it and
she had the cutest button nose on her cute little angry face.
"Awr you der hewoes dat took down the King's dwagon?" she asked and we nodded in unison, "Wewll done, Oi was
fighting it myself but then gots attacked by dis," she held up the rubber chicken with her shield arm.
"She did it!" said Morgana and Queeny as they pointed at Maedel.
"What? No! I thought I missed!" Maedel shook her hands and head.
"Ah, Oi should have known it would be elven archewy. You may have made a fool out of me and stole-wen the
glor-wee of defeating a dwagon but the King wiwll not be as easy. He has wots of magics and you don't want to
end up wike. We should work togethwer to save Awiadne."
"She's so cute!" said a beaming Maedel, "we have to keep her!"
"Don't take me wightly because Oi'm wittle, Oi'm a knight you know!" the little blue gnome pouted.
"Of course we would appreciate the help noble warrior!" I said sincerely but perhaps I sounded a little
condescending and upset the gnome. I didn't mean to but I did feel like I was talking to a child.
"Iss not noice to make fun oth people, you know?" said the teary-eyed little gnome, "Nobody effer takes me
sewiously!"
I felt so bad I instinctively got on my knees and hugged the poor little thing. Only realizing after that that
could be the exact kind of condescending behave that upset her in the first place. Oh well, in for a penny, in
for a pound!
"There, there. You can fight with us. You were very good against the dragon. We needed elven archery to hit
you!" I turned to Maedel, knowing she was going to protest, and put my finger to my lips. She shrugged and
kicked the dirt in frustration but stayed quiet.
"T'anks" she said to my suprise and smiled up at me, "Now wets go beat up dat King!"
We opened the door to the Kings mansion and saw him sat atop the throne. His daughter Connie stood at his
side, still locked in a chastity belt and holding a tray of fruit for her father to eat from. She looked more
like a slave now. There was only one other girl in the room at the time and we could tell it was Ariadne. She
sat nude on her knees before the King, her head bobbing up and down as she was forced to slide her tongue up
and down the his large cock..
"Ah you've arrived just in time for the uh... climactic finish!" he laughed and clicked his fingers making 6
champions appear. A mixture of fighters and wizards. All with some magic ability. He whispered "kiss it" to
Ariadne and with tearful, angry eyes the once mighty dragon knight, with the power to transform men, was
compelled to kiss her enemies fat dick. Her already full lips, made plump and luscious bythe slavery spell,
gently pressed against the tip of his penis before her tongue slid between her wet lips to gently lick at his
urethra. she lapped up his precum like the good little bitch the spell made her all the while a voice in her
head telling her to please her master. What scared her most is she was sure it was her own voice.
Slide your tongue down masters shaft.
Turn your head and take it in.
Deeper, deeper, don't gag cow!
Good bitch. I bet you can't wait for masters hot sticky reward in your mouth.
Lock your lips tight on it. Like a kiss.
Your a dirty little slave and you enjoy it don't you?
Just a little more. You can feel him tensing can't you?
Take it out and ask for it.
"Please..." suck it.
Talk "Please..." suck.
Tell him bitch "Let me..." yes slide your lips and tongue over it
"drink your cum"
"master"
The King looked down at his eager bitch who stared up pitifully wanting, longing for his cum. He smiled and
brought his hand down on the back of her head pushing his cock head to the back of her throat and holding her
there before letting her go and releasing hot sticky ejaculate all over her tongue. She licked at it and his
cock like a hungry dog and he shot another load. She couldn't hide her smile or the pleasure she felt from
being used.
"I must say the new look suits you, Rachel my Queen," The king continued as his face contorted from the
immense pleasure Ariadne was giving him as she cleaned his cock, "You really were a fool to marry me. What was
it you used to call my Kingdom? Pathetic? A joke? Well, now I have the riches, power and magic of the West
Kingdom under my command and you and your children are nothing but a joke that even the peasants laugh at!"