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The Needs of the Princess

"Be safe." Princess Talba, the hippogryph heir to the throne, said to her mate as she grabbed at his uniform by the neck and pulled him in close for a beak to beak kiss. Their intimate action was more like a nuzzle, but that didn't detract from the sincere love she had for him. "You know what's here for you when you return."

Prince Vaulix stood tall and puffed out the feathers on his chest, proud to have her as his wife. "I wouldn't dream of disappointing you, my love."

"Would you two cut it out?" The king interrupted. "We're going to the south border to negotiate a temporary cease-fire, not going to the front lines. Your behaviour is unbecoming of a princess. I won't have my daughter let her emotions get the better of her when she's queen."

The current queen smacked him on the shoulder with her glove. "Oh leave them be Aurelia, they're both still young and still have a lot to learn. Besides, don't you remember how you were with me when you were courting me? You used to climb the tower just to get to me, no matter how many times the Royal Guard caught you and imprisoned you. I don't think a little bit of mushiness is going to ruin her ability to rule the kingdom when we hand it over to her and her husband."

Talba rolled her eyes, trying to hide the embarrassment she felt in the presence of her parents bickering over her. "Mom, dad, just get out of here and go do your job. I'll be fine here alone for the week keeping the castle intact, it'll be good practice for when you're dead and feeding the worms!"

Vaulix shot her a wide-eyed glare. "Too far, Tal. Too far."

"You three aren't far enough away from me. Now go, I promise the castle will still be here upon your return. We'll never know if I'm capable if you don't leave, so leave." She pulled Vaulix in for one more nuzzle kiss, trilling and cooing at him before pushing him away and waving. "Love you all!"

The king turned to the queen and smiled, half smirking. "Otille, darling, our daughter is still but a teenager, I don't know if we can trust her with such an attitude. Maybe I should stay back and-"

"I'm an adult, dad. Teen only in number, Been an adult for a year now. I'll never earn that distinction if you don't let me do adult things. I know it's hard, but without the three of you there, the saurossin elder won't take your negotiations seriously. The castle and surrounding city are very well guarded, I've been training to do this job for my whole life, and I don't think I'll be in over my head."

The queen smiled and tugged on King Aurelia's arm. "She's right, and I can see the Royal Guard are getting impatient. Come on, let's go." She was right, each and every one of the massive Royal Guards were getting peckish, ready to get the King, Queen, and Prince to the coach so they could make it to the border by the following night. The Royal Guard consisted almost entirely of equines and hippogryphs, with the occasional avian bow-master in the mix, so they were all able soldiers.

The Royal Guard consisted of tens of thousands of highly trained, immensely powerful warriors all ready to protect the capitol, the castle, and the royal family with their lives, and a large group of them were staying at the castle. Behind the members of the royal family, more than one hundred Royal Guard with dozens of mounts waited for them to come into their carriage so they could leave.

Talba hoped that it never came to the loss of life, which is why she was so eager to push the rest of the royal family out the front gates of the castle. "Go. I know you're worried, but just go." She blew a kiss to Vaulix and flicked her ear, hiding the blush under her feathered cheeks. "I love you."

Her father mistook her declaration of love for his own. "Love you too, sweetie. Be good."

"I wasn't talking to you, but okay." She waved, offering a controlled and dignified flick of her wrist like she'd been taught, beak partially agape in a smile with both ears up. That was how she was told to be a proper lady, an image she kept up until her parents and husband were all the way through the gates. The first chance she got, she kicked the gate closed and commanded one of the two Royal Guard who stayed behind to close the other one. "Ugh, such drama queens." She said as she turned and headed back to the castle. "But now the kingdom is in my talons and it's time for some fun!"

This was her time. She was no longer going to let herself be dictated by the actions and whims of her parents. She was first in line to the throne, she had already chosen her lover, and she was an adult now. In her mind, this was the perfect time to prove herself by making her kingdom a better place in the absence of the old guard. Though her parents had a few years left in them, they would be giving up the throne to her within a few years, so she had to take advantage of every opportunity to rule.

Princess Talba - soon to be and already queen in her mind - threw open both of the front doors to the grand hall, announcing her presence as she looked up the stairwell to the twin thrones accented by the stained glass portrait of her parents above them. She quickly made her way through the grand hall with her head held high and dress flowing out behind her, showing off to the few Royal Guard members who remained in the castle to protect her and the people of Arrenthen.

Then, as she was about to ascend the grand staircase leading to the thrones, she stopped and looked around the room, taking in the freedom that came with being the only member of the royal family in the castle. By now, the caravan would already be half way to the border of the city, and she was standing at the foot of the steps, looking up at the silhouette of the gold and red throne illuminated by the light coming in through the vast stained glass above. Around her, a dozen Royal Guard members were on the main floor and up on the balcony, six on either side to patrol every entrance.

Her castle had a distinct color scheme, with black ebony stone bricks, white marble pillars and ivory accents, red banners with golden trim, and golden chandeliers or torches lining the walls. This was her home, her colors, and she knew that one day she'd be able to do with it as she pleased, as long as her people were taken care of first. She could change the family crest, but she liked it.

Princess Talba Eboldty, daughter of King Auriel Aren and Queen Otille Thenne, mated to Prince Vaulix Arraidama the once general and esteemed healing mage of the Untherian army. Her list of titles was still short, but would grow with her legacy, as she'd married General Vaulix, the once leader of the same Untherian army with whom her parents were now negotiating a cease fire.

As she made her way up the steps, she couldn't help but think about how fortunate it was that she had chosen a partner that was not only perfect for her, but would also be perfect for their people. Vaulix was born of saurossin and oairan, making him a cross breed between reptilian and avian kind. This ensured that he was a perfect symbol that the nations of Arrenthen and Untheria could come together in peace and unity, that's why he had to go with her parents to the negotiations, his presence would apply value to the discussion as proof of the fruits of unity.

But his absence made Princess Talba regret so forcefully pushing him away. Mere minutes after his departure on that well guarded caravan, Talba was already starting to figure out how she'd go the whole week without his companionship. Everything about him complimented Talba perfectly from their attitudes to their bodies, so having him gone made her feel like a part of her soul was missing. She knew that she was going into heat, and she also knew that he truly was the best remedy for that.

She turned and flopped on the throne that was claimed by her mother, one leg up on the arm to give her the image of a more casual ruler. Princess Talba wasn't going to let herself be some stuck-up, tense queen when she got to that point in her life, she wanted to be the cool queen. The queen that would walk throughout her kingdom and spend time with her people, share meals and offer whatever help that she and the crown could afford.

That was her goal in this life, to be the queen that her people truly loved. She would walk the streets with Vaulix by her side, a Prince known for his compassionate nature and willingness to sacrifice for the health and wellness of others. The two of them would give everything in their body and spirits to their people, which would create a legacy never before seen in Arrenthen.

Problem was, the more she thought about the time she would be spending with her lover, the more she fantasized about how those days would end. After a long day of helping people out, using their innate magic for the greater good, and healing the sick, they would come back to her chambers and celebrate together in the most intimate ways possible. The more she thought about that, the more she came to realize just how deep into her estrus she truly was.

With no partner to help alleviate her growing need and nothing to keep her mind or body occupied that afternoon aside from sit on the throne and wait, her youthful and erotic thoughts would soon take command of her, taking her to places that were very unbecoming of a typical princess.

Talba Ebonoldty was not a typical princess, and therefore was able embrace her carnal urges.

There she sat, relaxed on the throne for the majority of the afternoon with one leg up and her cheek resting upon her balled up fist. What had started as an opportunity to prove herself had quickly devolved into boredom beyond compare; only the fantasies of having Vaulix standing over her with his cock up her dress were keeping her thoughts and blood flowing, staving off sleep.

According to her studies and lessons, a queen was to stay in the throne room from lunch until until dinner, awaiting the company of any civilians who might need their voices heard. Her time was her own after she'd enjoyed a meal with the people she'd spoken with and heard throughout the day.

Not a single person came to visit between lunch and dinner. This did not surprise her, as the nation was at war, so of course her people were not too keen on coming to the castle. Able bodied equines were expected to be on the front lines, with avians serving as the archers and overhead support. Felines were expected to continue working, making weapons and keeping the nation going, working in the market and doing construction where it was needed. All three races of Arrenthen had a job to do, and the adolescents or elderly were forced to stay back but were too busy to come to the castle to beg for help or to speak for their families when they could be tilling land or butchering meat.

In times of war, jobs were assigned and money was allocated by the Royal Guard and the royal family, not by the people. That was an oppressive law that Talba knew she wanted to abolish.

After many hours of waiting for something to do or someone to talk to, Talba shot to her talons and stood tall atop the steps, making her declaration known. "Alright, dinner time! I've waited here for nothing long enough; you, tell the chef to make me something wonderful or, uh, off with his head!"

The two nearest Royal Guards raised their visors with eyes wide, appalled at the threat.

"Oh, nobody's head will roll, I'm being facetious. Just go get me something to eat, I'm hungry as can be and I don't think anyone is coming to see me today." She flopped back down and hoisted her leg up the same as before, only this time she hoisted up her dress onto her lap to alleviate some of the stress that came from having it dangling down past her knees in that position. The moment she did so, she recalled that she wasn't wearing any panties, having taken them off to give her going-away present to Vaulix. Rather than lower her dress to cover her loins, she stayed in place and dared any to look.

In an odd way, the exposure - even the cool chill she felt on her sex - was quite liberating and had once again ignited her naughty thoughts, inciting her fantasies to once again be with her Prince. To most, this would be overly brash and uncouth, but the longer she was left on that throne with nothing to do, the more she wanted to do something outlandish for the sake of keeping herself engaged. She wanted Vaulix, and the naughtiness she exhibited was making her loins ache in his absence.

She needed something in her, or the estrus urges would overtake her well cultivated rationality.

"Skies above, you chose a bad time to practice diplomacy." She silently cursed her husband. Her heat cycle had just begun and Vaulix was going to be gone for the majority of it, which meant that she was going to have to find some other way to satisfy herself if she didn't want her body to betray her. She was only a few hours into the job and already was exposing herself to the whole court just to get some attention between the legs, and that did not bode well for her mindset the rest of the week.

Princess Talba was still young and was having a hard time overcoming the influence of her heat.

This was going to be a problem, and she knew it. In their years together, Vaulix had always been there to tend to her needs, keeping her in control of her own mind when her cycle had overridden her logic centers. Since her first heat, she'd been particularly susceptible to the power of suggestion, lifting her tail to anyone who would help her relieve her of her carnal desires. She knew that other mares and hens went through a period where they were deep in their estrus or oviparous cycles and were known to be a bit hornier than average, but it seemed more intense with her, so much so that she lost control.

Talba had an insatiable desire to be pleasured, and when in heat she had to mate or she'd be ornery until that happened. It was basically an addiction, but it only hit when her estrus cycle restarted. Vaulix knew this and was happy to help, but now he was gone, which meant that Talba would need to look elsewhere to satisfy her needs. She did have toys in her chambers, but it wasn't the same. Nothing compared to the throbbing of a fully erect cock pumping all the seed into her one gush at a time.

This was not something that either of them felt they needed to address before Vaulix left her alone for a week, and now it was too late to change their mind. She would need to seek alternative help.

Though she had ordered a meal that she knew her chef was preparing, she knew she had to do something about this rising desire within her before it got out of control. By her estimate, she had about an hour before she just grabbed the first stallion Royal Guard she saw and dragged them to her chambers. In her experience, stallions never said no to a princess when they were ordered to mount her.

She had acquired quite the reputation from the day she hit puberty, one the guards fostered.

After lifting her dress up to fully expose herself - another random act that seemed to defy all logic but that which got her laid - she shook herself off and got to her talons again, an idea formulating in her mind. "Hold that meal, would you?" She asked the guard before dashing up the steps and to her chambers past the balcony. There, she rushed down the hall, burst into her room, and immediately dove for the locked trunk that held her intimates.

There was no key to the lock as she had destroyed it, but she did learn how to use her physical magic to unlock anything as long as she had a general idea of how the device worked. As she waved her hand over the latch, a few clicks could be heard followed by the sound of grinding metal and the spring-loaded sound of the latch itself flipping upwards, unlocking the trunk to her greedy hands. Inside, she saw dildos, strapons, plugs, enchanted gems embedded in staffs, and even a hunk of ginger.

"No. No. Not today. Maybe. Maybe? Oh yes, yes that will do." She said, smiling broadly as she grabbed one of the biggest toys there, a massive silicone one that had been specially designed and modeled after her husband. If he wasn't there to please her, she'd get the next best thing! The toy was thick, bulged in the middle, and lined by dozens of ridges and nubs down its length, each one a perfect shape to better hit all her most sensitive and easily pleasured points.

She slammed the trunk to close it and hiked up her dress so that it was bunched up over her raised tail, exposing her sex and rump both before she bent her knees and started to descend upon it.

A loud sound could be heard outside, making her stop before the tip of the toy touched her lips. Nervous, the Princess clicked her beak as if to wait to see what was going to happen, but then she remembered that she was the highest ranked in the castle at the moment, and thus was not to be interrupted for any reason when alone in her chambers. She could enjoy herself without distractions.

"Alright, you're still a little sore from this morning, but let's do this." She spoke to herself as she bunched up the dress around her midsection with one hand while using her other to slip a couple of fingers into herself. The first thing she noticed was that her loins were secreting a thick, slimy, viscous form of arousal that stuck to her flesh and formed webs from one finger to the next when she pulled out. This was perfect and in line with the fluids she secreted when at the height of her estrus.

Rather than slip her fingers back into herself, she rubbed it all over the gently ridged head of the toy to lubricate it, soaking its entire upper half to the thickest part of the bulge before descending upon it. With the tip resting between her plump, pink lips, she grabbed the base and angled it forward to back, sliding it up and down her slit as she grinded her hips down as she gently applied pressure. Before long, she felt the bulge of the toy parting her lips and the girth of it slipping into her, her flesh distending and stretching to swallow it up with one sudden lurch.

The entire toy right to the base popped up into her in a matter of seconds, the thickest part of it well beyond her opening while the thinner neck poked out and connected to the wide base. She was plugged not by a knot or a flare, but by a wonderful toy modeled after her loving mate.

She clenched her groin muscles tight, the constriction actually pulling the toy in deeper so that the nubs and scales of the toy base rubbed hard against her button. Her mare-like instincts took over and she couldn't help but wink, clit rolling back and lips folding out to partially expose some of the ruby red of her depths and the marbled flesh of her clitoris all at once alongside a juicy squirt down the front of the toy. The pleasure made her lower beak quiver in delight, but it was quickly interrupted.

A knock came rapping upon her door. "The chef has brought you your meal, your highness."

It was one of the Royal Guard, which annoyed her because she was certain she had asked for that meal to be canceled before she came to her room. Still, she had no desire to be rude even if impatience was bubbling up inside her. "S-sure, yeah. I'll be there in a moment. Thank you!" She shuddered and gave another pelvic squeeze to the toy before standing up tall and letting her dress fall.

The toy remained inside her, plugging her sex like Vaulix would before sleeping for the night. She didn't want to take it out, of course, but couldn't let food go to waste. She wasn't her parents and she would not allow such waste to happen in her kingdom.

After taking in a few deep breaths and practicing a few pelvic clenches, she stood tall and walked as dainty as she could form her chambers and back to the throne room, head held high and chest pushed out in an attempt to keep the posture that would ensure that the toy wouldn't fall out of her and she wouldn't feel uncomfortable. There wasn't a whole lot she could do to look natural, but she did notice that the posture actually made her look and feel like a real queen, posh, proper, and tense.

The term 'tight under the tail' - a phrase meant to denounce the uptight nature of royals - took on a whole new meaning to her at that moment, and that self-revelation made her chuckle hard enough to almost shoot the toy out of her depths.

Upon returning to the throne room, she gently sat down as gingerly as she could, knowing that if she put all her weight on the toy while she was in heat, the tip would pop into her womb and could get stuck for hours. As such, she was forced to lean forward, resting much of the weight on her upper thighs while she enjoyed her meal.

Though the constant, unyielding pleasure of the toy inside her felt wonderful - especially when she winked and her loins contracted in near-orgasmic twinges - she knew that she couldn't stay like this forever. She needed the real thing and she needed to feel cum inside her, and there were only a few ways to get that.

Vaulix may have been the perfect partner to her, but they had an open relationship wherein, as Prince and Princess of the nation, they fully embraced the idea that the option to be with others would be too frequent and too tempting to pass up, so they agreed within months of dating that this was a natural part of their lives.

Talba wasn't looking for a replacement for her loving mate, but she knew of more than a dozen potential partners that would be perfect to satisfy her whims while she waited for her lover to return. The very second after the shoveled the last bit of food into her beak, she put her fork down and darted down the steps to slip into the hallway that would lead her to the underground of the castle, including the dungeon where they kept the prisoners she'd saved from execution. There, they'd repay their debt.

In the month prior, King Aurelia and Queen Otille had been nearly killed by a gang of one dozen assassins, all heavily armed with potions and weapons designed to take out an entire regiment of soldiers. Talba and Vaulix had been there at that time, using their magic to protect the king and queen when the Royal Guard had failed to do so, which saved the lives of all involved. Naturally, both King and Queen wanted those responsible for the assassination attempt put to death there on the battlefield, but Talba and Vaulix convinced them to spare the dozen men.

As it turned out, they were simply mercenaries, hired and sent not by the Elder of Untheria, but the High Priest that served as adviser to the king of Tehgol: the other nation on their continent that was known for not getting along with Arrenthen. Princess Talba may have lacked the authority that her parents possessed, but she was able to convince the ruling pair to pardon those dozen mercenaries in an attempt to not only get more information, but to perhaps use them to their advantage. This meant that there were a dozen mercenaries rotting in the castle dungeon with nothing to do.

Not only were there highly trained killing experts who held an allegiance only to coin, but there were a few others that were being kept in the dungeons beneath the castle, including one enterprising raptor who was caught trying to 'defile' a temple. He seemed to have an adventurous spirit, and that was exactly what Talba had hoped for as she awkwardly stepped down every stair with a cock plug in her throbbing loins.

After struggling to walk down the flights of stairs to get under the castle Talba emerged into the dungeon itself, a round room with a dozen cells wrapped around an open area like a clock. Each of these cells held a different set of two mercenaries, while the other ones were mostly empty. Despite being barely more than half full, this was only the first of eight layers of dungeon, as they went down ten stories from ground level, including a basement to the castle itself and an underground potions lab.

The princess used a wisp of magic to ignite the nearest lantern, which in turn lit a series of strips and lanterns in between each of the cells, illuminating the whole first layer. Immediately, every one of the prisoners stood up and came to their respective cells.

"Rick. Rick Marks?" She called out, hoping to get the attention of the leader. "And Mobius?"

"Princess Talba?" Rick, the mercenary leader called back from the cell opposite her location.

She made her way across the stony floor with her light green and teal dress flowing behind her, sure to let the reflection of the torches give her the look of a dancer as she moved even as she struggled to keep her poise with the toy in her. "The King and Queen are out for the week. I was thinking it might be time to make yourself useful to justify my desire to not kill you." She postured with a grin.

"I told you, I don't have any information for you, so just kill me and get it over with. If I go back to my blade-for-hire guild without news of a successful assassination, not only do I lose out on the huge price they were willing to pay, but hearing we got caught could have us kicked from the guild. I'm not sure I'm ready to face that dishonor." He hung his head as his forehead clanged on the metal bars.

Talba brushed her braided mane to the side, looking him in the eyes. "Look, I know how it is for folks like you, but I think we have a solution here. We have more money than they do, and your old guild doesn't have to know that you failed, we can just say that we offered more than your old charge. You're as good as dead to the Tehgolians, so think of this as starting a new life in a new land with new allies." She leaned in even closer so that her beak was touching two bars as she grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "But that's not why I'm here. I don't care about your alliances, I don't care about your blade for hire guild, and I don't care about the Tehgolian Priest."

Rick was only a little intimidated by this, as the princess was nearly twice his height and far, far larger than he. Even with his considerable combat skills, he would not be able to fight her if she chose to end him, and though she didn't give that vibe, Rick needed to be cautious of any situation that could be his last. In fact, he knew from that failed assassination attempt that the entire crew would not be able to take her out, for she possessed great physical magic beyond anything he'd seen before. This made him inclined to acquiesce to her request. "I'm listening."

She let go of his collar and waved her hand over the complicated lock that held the door of his cell closed, remotely unlocking it amidst a series of clicks and grinding metal as she had with the lock on her toy trunk. When she stepped back, the door swung open, allowing Rick and another of the prisoners to step out. "We will have a discussion in the throne room, and when we're done you can relay my demands to your men." She paused to see the second prisoner hop out.

This second prisoner was Mobius, the intrepid and eternally chipper raptor who had been caught in the temples to the north near the border of the Joraken Province. Like the band of mercenaries, he had been saved from execution by a compassionate pair of Talba and Vaulix. While the King and Queen were very much into the tradition of executing all who dared oppose them, Talba and Vaulix were making a name for themselves by not executing anyone, and Mobius was another one saved.

"Princess! How are you?" He asked, dashing out to shake hands with her. "Is it my time to leave? Am I free to go?" It was quite like him to remain optimistic even though he'd been imprisoned for weeks, where he was well cared for, well fed, and probably had plenty of time to get to know his fellow prisoners.

Talba happily took his hand and shook it for only a few reps before the motion nearly dislodged the toy deep within her. "Uh, maybe? I mean, I know you're innocent of the crime in which you were accused, but I can't just let you go." She opined, running her fingers through her mane. "You do understand that, right?"

He shrugged and chirped at her, not letting her response sour his mood. "I suppose when you're accused of being a saurossin spy, there's really not a lot of chance for your willing release. At least yourself and the Prince believe me!" When he was caught raiding one of the temples, the Royal Guard who had captured him claimed he was harboring secrets from the Untherian Elder, even though his effects were almost entirely comprised of maps, notebooks about the locations of magical artifacts, and a series of staves all adorned with enchanted gems.

Both Talba and Vaulix believed his story that he was not a saurossin spy, but an intrepid raptor on an adventure. One of Vaulix's greatest traits was that of an empath, and he could suss out someone telling the truth if he was in the same room as them. This ability was what saved their lives many times, and what had exonerated many prisoners in the past without a single one coming back to haunt him.

"It's not that, Mobius. It's that you're scaled. I can't let you leave the castle or my people might eat you up." His eyes widened at the sound of that, which could have meant one of many things. Instead of dwelling on that, she carried on. "I know you're innocent, but you can't leave the castle because we're at war with a primarily reptilian nation. In a sense you will be our prisoner until the conflict has ended; that is what I hope you understand."

He chirped and stood tall, balancing on his hind legs as he bowed to her. "Get to stay at the castle with a fine hippogryph lady such as yourself while indulging myself with every delectable treat you can imagine? Yes, I am completely content with this, my Princess." He pulled her hand in and kissed the back of it before hopping away to join up with Rick by the door that would take them back to the main level of the castle.

Shocked by his perpetually positive attitude, Talba stood up and dusted her dress off before guiding the two prisoners up the stairs to the throne room, her every step as awkward as the one before her as the toy was still inside her, making her motions less smooth. Once they made it to the grand hallway, Talba sat down while still putting most of her weight on her upper thighs so that her toy didn't push too far or deep inside her.

"Guards, I'd like to take the next hour or so to myself. Please go patrol other rooms of the castle, if you'd like. If not, please go outside and wait for me to invite you back in." She commanded.

Each of the dozen Royal Guard glanced nervously at one another before shrugging and finding their own nearest exit, leaving the room to just Talba and the two prisoners. They couldn't go far, so most of them just went to the other side of the doors, in case something went wrong; that way they could spring into action while still obeying her command to leave.

As soon as the last door closed behind the Royal Guard, Talba leaned back and shifted in place so that her leg was up and she was resting her weight on her rump and hips, while her loins were aimed outward while still being completely covered in her dress. "I don't suppose either of you have any idea why I took you out of your cells, today."

Mobius and Rick glanced at each other and shrugged rather than speak, worried that if they guessed they might give the wrong answer.

"Didn't think so. I'll make it simple for you, though." She shifted again, slowly pulling up her dress to gradually reveal her plump vaginal lips holding tight around the toy. Having given them just enough to pique their curiosity, she continued. "Vaulix is going to be out of town for the next week or so, and I'm in desperate need of companionship. I can take care of myself, as you can see, but a toy is not the same as the real thing. I know that both of you are kind of stuck in the castle, so I might as well give you something pleasant to do." She flicked her ear and pulled up the last of her dress, fully revealing everything from the waist down without shame.

Her estrus had completely taken over and her mind was hardly her own as her carnal desires took over. At this point of no return, any attention between her legs would be reacted to positively.

Mobius was the first to speak up. "P-princess, I'm curious if there's a catch, here. Like, are your loins magically enhanced to swallow us so we might never be seen again? I've heard of a beast that-"

"No, no. Nothing like that. Don't be silly. Although..." She paused to tap her talon on her beak, imagining how satisfied she'd be using the raptor's full body on her loins. When she noticed he seemed disappointed at her denying him his fantasy, she leaned forth to tap him on the shoulder. "Look, you're not in any danger here. Neither of you are. I just really want someone who's willing to be rough with me and I think you both are perfect for that. You both know that I saved your lives so you don't want to hurt me, but you were both still imprisoned, so I know you have rage. I want you to use that."

"Just, have a good evening with the princess then go back to our cells?" Rick asked for clarification as he shrugged. "I really don't see any reason not to say yes to that." He immediately peeled off his shirts and stepped out of his pants, kicking both to the side to reveal his half shark, half fox body. He had white, gray, and black fur and orange stripes on his arms, legs, and the tuft on his chest. His sheath was no bigger than average for a fox his size, but had two little pink tips poking out, which was likely a result of his shark parent.

Mobius smiled and flicked his tail out behind him. "Well, if we're going to party, I dare not douse the flame of fun!" He, too, peeled off his shirt and kicked off his pants to reveal his red scales and darker red stripes all over, with his own member gently poking out from the slit between his legs. He rubbed his front talons together as he cocked his head to the side, trying to get a better look at the Princess' plump, pink pussy lips. "So who goes first?"

Talba grunted and flexed her abdominal muscles, urging a series of sputters and squelches from where her lips met the toy as she cradled the base of it in one hand and helped ease it out. Her pussy lips and clit winked again, clenching around the toy to force it out with one powerful lurch, depositing it into her hand. She pulled it away from her pussy and brought it up to her beak so she could give it a leak before setting it down on the throne next to her. "Why not both of you? I mean, there's plenty of room in there."

She remained sitting in her throne with her dress bunched up on her belly and her swollen pussy lips exposed to the both of them, her depths gaping so that both could actually see up into her and even view her urethra just beyond her vulva. Then, in an enticing act of seduction, she winked once and forced a stream of her own arousal to splat on the steps before both Mobius and Rick, a powerful estrus aroma billowing up both from the puddle she left and her soaking wet vulva.

"Well, we shouldn't dare resist the princess' demands, you know." Rick joked as he took the final step up to stand next to Talba's throne, both of his cocks slowly emerging into his hand. When Mobius stepped up to join him, he casually pushed the raptor away. "Whoa, you wait your turn Mobius, There will be plenty of Princess left when I am done."

In line with his eternally chipper attitude and perpetual optimism, Mobius shrugged and hopped up to squat beside the other throne so he could watch, Vaulix-cock toy gently swaying and spewing drips of Talba's arousal all over that he was able to catch on the tip of his tongue and sniff while he waited. He wasn't going to let this get to him, because he was going to jump in the first chance he got.

"I must admit, I'm quite enthused by your Vigor. I'm sure that will make up for your diminutive stature!" Talba joked, poking Rick on his pointed snout as she widened her legs and slipped her rump off the edge of the throne for him. Her new pose exposed the glistening peach of her equine lips as well as the ruby red of her inner flesh, partially obscured by the bubbles of her lubricant pressing out. "So I would hate to waste your desires. Come now, Rick, I'm ready whenever you are."

He grinned, smiling as he stepped up close to her, both of his members feeling the warmth of her flesh without so much as touching her. She was very clearly in heat. Before he started, he gave himself a rub and elected to ask, "Do you have any condoms for me?" The last thing he needed was to impregnate the princess as a prisoner and mercenary from a foreign land.

Talba trilled and smiled down at him, rubbing his cheeks. "Don't you worry about that, you need only worry about having a good time. I feel like I owe it to you after keeping you in the dungeon for so long despite your...well, I don't want to say innocence, but let's say I know you're not a bad person." Her tail flicked gentle, tickling Rick's twin cock and thighs. "You focus on what you can do to me, and I'll worry about anything else that may come of it." As she spoke, her clit tensed and peeled back, winking her fluids directly onto his length, dribbling down over one to soak the second.

The aroma was as intense as the fluid was physically warm, and the smell of her arousal made the fur on the back of his neck stand on end as his knees weakened. Rick couldn't help but imagine that this was how she treated her subjects and friends, and how wonderful of a life he'd have if he submitted to her and became her blade-for-hire instead; not only would she pay better than his guild, but it seemed she was more than happy to use her raw sexual presence to reward her people - if not that, then perhaps just when she felt like it. Either way, this was a hippogryph mare to whom he wished to remain in their good graces.

Which was exactly why he forgone his immediate pleasure to instead focus on her. While she was on her throne with legs spread and silken, moist velvet vulva exposed to him, he instead got to one knee and leaned into her, cradling her rump with each of his hands to pull himself up closer. "I hope you don't mind, Princess Talba." He said as he smiled up at her, taking one deep sniff of the sweetness that came from her plump lips.

She chuckled gently and gape-grinned at him, shrugging her shoulders. "You do what you gotta do, mister mercenary. I'm sure as a gentleman of such high esteem would know a thing or two about pleasing a mare such as myself. And please don't hold back or be posh just because I'm a princess, there's no fun in that." She gave him one last wink before leaning back into the throne, licking her beak and spreading her legs a bit wider while pulling up her dress to ensure no fold of fabric obscured his vision of her loins.

Rick's confidence boosted a bit as he glanced over to Mobius, wondering if maybe the stuff he was into was shared by the raptor. After a moment of thinking about what to do next, he leaned in to give Princess Talba's lips a gentle kiss, followed by a deeper and more intimate probing with his tongue. As expected, the viscous fluids that flowed from her depths were thick and rich with a sweet flavor that was even more pleasant than the bittersweet scent billowing up from her sex. He paused a moment to rub into her, taking in a deep breath while sniffing at her crotch, relishing the combination of heat and sweat and what he was sure the remnants of musk from the stallion Royal Guard.

While he had his lips and tongue exploring her velvet vulva flesh, he grabbed at her thighs to pull himself in deeper, nuzzling until her lips swallowed up some of his muzzle, her winking clit caressing the crest of his snout as she squirted tiny gobs of her juices onto him. Much of the fluid soaked into his fur, which didn't bother him one bit since it meant that the estrus aroma would keep with hm once he was done, so he instead focused on opening his maw inside her sex, gaping her open as his tongue lapped at her inner folds, capturing her natural lubricants before swallowing it down.

"Hmmm, yes, that's what I want, Rick." She cooed a thim, head rolling back a bit as her fingers gripped at the arms of her throne. "Got any other tricks up your sleeve? Perhaps some tools you'd like to employ?" Her canal clenched up, contracting around his jaw to clamp it shut, nearly forcing him to bite his own tongue had he not pulled in quick enough. She then grabbed him between the ears and started to grind against him, her lips sliding up and down his muzzle as her muscles twitched and throbbed, caressing him as her walls continued to secrete and drool more of her fluids over him.

Rick was having quite the wonderful time, but had been holding his breath since nuzzling a bit too deep into her and needed to pull out. As soon as he resisted her hand against the back of his head, she let go and he pulled out of her in a splash of fluids, leaving her gaping and her flesh quivering in his absence. He immediately gasped for only a brisk moment as her slit close back up and her lips sealed her up, winking one last time as thin creamy liquid trickled down her slit.

He licked his lips and prodded back at her with his muzzle, tongue catching that gloriously aromatic fluid before it hit her tail, meeting it right on the plump rim of her pucker as his tongue slapped at her there. He could tell she enjoyed that by the slight tension in her pelvic muscles against his touch followed by a squirting wink of her clit; in many ways he wondered how she had that much fluid in her to spew down his muzzle, since based on the fact that she had a toy in her when she fetched them from the dungeon she must have started well before meeting them.

Still, that curiosity didn't stop him from licking at her rump, slapping at that plump pucker of hers as his tongue pushed and prodded at her depths, eager to taste the tanginess of her flesh inside. He gave her a series of kisses as his lips peeled her pucker wide, exposing the cherry pink of her insides as he continued to lap and lick and nuzzle at her for what felt like an age. He couldn't stop himself from giving her rump the attention it deserved, even as he pulled his one arm up from around her thigh to grab at her clit, rubbing the underside of it with his thumb while he cupped his hand around it lightly, noting that her meaty clitoris was nearly the size of his palm!

That combo of hand on clit and tongue on rump coaxed an audible squelch of orgasmic ejaculation right onto his face, soaking him from between the ears to his chest, her creamy arousal soaking into his fur as her lips sputtered and leaked more of her cum down onto his snout. "Good boy." She cooed at him, bucking her hips against his snout and offering one more wink before grabbing him by the cheek fur and urging him to stand up tall before her.

Rick respected her desires and got to his feet, cocks still throbbing hard with tiny dabs of her fluid marking his shafts. "What shall I do next?" He asked, more for commands than inspiration; he had plenty of ideas of what he would and could do to her, but he desired some guidance in knowing what she wanted, hoping to press her buttons in the right order.

Princess Talba still held a tuft of his cheek fur, so the tugged on it and leaned down, pressing her beak to his muzzle as her tongue light prodded at his in a surprisingly tender kiss. "I think you know what's next; it's your turn, my dear. Go ahead, fill me with your seed." She trilled in his ear and let go of his cheek fur before leaning back in the throne, toe talons curling as her lips shook and quivered, tremors of orgasmic pleasure still lancing through her flesh.

"Very well, my princess." He offered only a salute before leaning into her, one hand guiding both of his cocks into her cavernous pussy, the hotness of her flesh smothering him as her lips swallowed him up. Though she was a large mare with an equally large pussy, he was shocked at how tight she felt, as her opening clenched and squeezed his twin members together and grinded them against one another. The combination of heat and pressure mixed with the copious lubricants that she was secreting made both of his cocks tingle with delight, so he leaned in and pressed his muzzle against her chest, lightly nibbling at the fabric and gold there as he began his thrusts.

Talba lifted one of her legs and wrapped it around his lower back, pressing tight against his haunches to force him in deeper. "Don't be shy, Rick. I called you up here to test you and see how rough you could get. Passion is fine if we were lovers, but I just want you to mate me until I feel raw, understand." She stroked at his cheek and ear, fingers trailing over his fin as she held him to her chest.

He gulped, not realizing that he was being gentle. In truth, he was just shocked at how tight she felt despite her size, but then again he'd heard that mares and female dolphins were both known for such control, so the more he thought about it the less shocked he allowed himself to be. Still, it was peculiar how physically warm her flesh was to the touch.

"Well? Are you gonna just keep grinding gently or are you gonna fuck me? I'd prefer the latter."

Rick shook himself from his introspective daze and wrapped his hands around her hips from below, lifting both of her knees up onto his shoulders as he leaned into her, smearing and rubbing his crotch to hers as her moisture soaked his belly and upper thighs. With her vigorous endorsement, he went from gentle thrusts to the full-bodied bucks of a stallion after only a few motions, slapping his cocks against her eager pussy time and time again while the others watched.

Mobius could be seen crouching behind the other throne, with the slick Vaulix cock before him covered in Talba's arousal. His own member was firm, but he didn't mind watching as Rick had his way with the princess, since he knew what he planned on doing to pleasure her deeper and more fully than the mercenary that had joined him from the dungeons. As he was quite the positive raptor, he had no problem sharing and he was sure he'd get quite the time to shine once Rick was done so he was happy to bide his time and gently stroke himself as he watched. However, as patient as he may have been, he couldn't help but be influenced by the powerful scents that were billowing up from the toy sitting on the throne.

While Talba and Rick were distracted by their passion, he grabbed the toy by the base of the cock and tried to lift it up only to have the lubricants on it proving to slick for his grip, which made it slip and fall out of his hand, landing on the throne with a thud. Both Talba and Rick paused to look at him, but Rick qucikly got back to work and Talba smiled gently at him, nodding as if to encourage him.

Though he felt a little distressed having been caught, Talba's glance and overall positive attitude emboldened him. He tried grabbing it again - this time with two hands - and laid it down on the ground behind him, where he squatted upon it and gyrated his hips, letting the massive bulbous tip rub and smear her fluids all over his genital slit. He knew there was no chance of having it slip into him, as it was as thick as his thigh at its widest point, but that didn't stop him from enjoying the subtle textures and the warmth of it mixed with the tingling pleasure that came from the Princess' natural lubricants.

Unwilling to allow himself to be distracted by his reptilian friend, Rick leaned in close to Talba's thigh, biting her as his hips slammed into her repeatedly, both member shifting and rubbing against one another until he felt a shocking change in sensation deep within her as his top cock slid into a far tighter passage, leaving his bottom member still in her cavernous pussy. As he looked down and leaned back, spreading her lips with finger and thumb from his one hand, he saw that he'd accidentally penetrated her urethra, his member disappearing into her with ease.

He paused and looked up at her with a squeak, worried that he may have done something wrong or offensive to her. Urethral play was not something that many enjoyed, even if he loved it; she said she wanted him to try everything, but he wasn't sure if that included mating with her bladder. However, when he glanced up to see her, he saw a smile on her face which was quickly followed up by having her clenche her pelvic muscles and squeeze him tight, grinding her hips against his while angling herself to feel him even deeper in her urethra.

Perhaps it was her warmth, or maybe it was the tightness of her urethra, but Rick found himself unable to hold himself back much longer as he started grinding his hips into her at the apex of the waves of his spine, allowing his members to pump in and out of both her pussy and urethra, the two distinct sensations blending to make his knees grow weak. Though he couldn't have deep thrusts for fear of slipping out of her most tight of passages, he was able to pump in and out of her with a vigor that rivaled a rabbit, discovering quickly that much of her most viscous fluids came from her urethra.

The warmth that smothered him and spurted out onto his belly and thighs, soaking both of his members at the same time seemed to be the final straw at the end of what had been up to that point a nearly half hour session. All at once, he leaned into her and pressed his entire body up close to hers, hugging her belly as his loins twitched and erupted his seed deep into the princess' depths, both bladder and womb. Each of his cocks took turns, one after another as he huffed and puffed into her belly, nuzzling at her and digging his claws into her thighs.

She relaxed her loins for him, not wanting to clench and squeeze him out as she stroked his cheek and wrapped her fingers around his neck, smiling and chirping down at him. "See? Told you to just have a go, nothing is too taboo, my friend."

Rick nodded and tensed his rump muscles to better force himself deeper into both holes hidden behind her nether lips. "It was, so very much fun, yes. I do hope we can do it again some time." His voice came out between ragged gasps, having spent much of his time rapidly and vigorously thrusting into her like a rabbit, both cocks pummeling her depths.

"Oh, you think you're done?" She asked with an indignant tone. "You better clean up your mess for our other guest; wouldn't want to make him deal with your sloppiness! How rude!" She pushed him out of her, and with his cocks came a wave of his seed cascading out from between her soft lips, spurting out over him in the process.

Mobius looked up from behind the throne, still sitting on the Vaulix toy. "I don't mind, princess. I am totally okay with-"

"Nonsense, my dear." She interjected, grabbing Rick's face and easing him back down to his knees, snout at crotch height while her pussy oozed the thick cream of his cum. "A gentleman always cleans up after himself, right Rick?" She smiled down at the mercenary, making sure he was okay with her aggressive insistence before shoving his face back into her crotch.

He quickly adjusted, bringing both hands in with his thumbs prying at either of her lips, spreading the princess and gaping her wide as he licked and sucked up every last bit of his essence that he could get out of her, nuzzling against her winking clit as he did so.

Talba was happy with his diligence, but still leaned forward and forced him onto his back, squatting over him with her dress draped over him and pussy pinning his face to the ground as she reached out to Mobius. "Come on, I think it's your turn." She urged the raptor, gently wiggling her hips back and forth to let as much of her combined mess leak out of her and directly into Rick's mouth.

Rick didn't pause or hesitate, instead relishing the massive pussy that smothered his face and the glorious mess that seeped out over his snout. He licked up every bit of the seed and lube that he could, but it never seemed to stop coming until Talba stood back up with her legs over either side of him, looking down with a smile.

"Come on, dear, get up." She said to him as she extended a hand to him.

"May I just...you know, lie here for a bit?" He asked, scooting out of the way on his back to rest between the two thrones. He was completely out of the way now, cocks retreating back to inside him as he lifted his knees and basked in the combination of his own musk and the estrus aroma that Talba had bestowed upon him and filled the throne room.

With Rick out of the way, having spent himself, it was now Mobius' turn to have a bit of fun with the Princess. Now that she was completely done and cleaned up, the raptor was very eager to join in where the other prisoner had left off. With a wide grin, he rubbed his claws together. "So, got any kinky ideas for me?" He asked, secretly hoping she said the same to him she had said to Rick, that anything goes and the only limits upon him were the edges of his imagination.

The princess turned and bent over her throne, lifting up her dress to expose her still dripping loins while her tail hiked up, keeping the garment out of the way. "I think you know what I want. I just want you, Mobius, in any way you can offer yourself to me. And if you worry about offending me, then don't; if you do something I don't like, I'll tell you, I won't kick like a mare or anything." She gape grinned and nodded at him, widening her stance before getting to her knees.

Given their difference in size, Talba's kneeling position was perfect for Mobius when he was standing straight up, as just her thighs were as long as his full legs! Having watched Rick have his way with her and knowing that she was fully down to have her way with him, Mobius leaned in close and grabbed at the base of her tail, using that for leverage as he aimed his member directly at her rump. "You okay with anal, your highness?" He asked, feeling a touch silly at the question but still waiting for an answer before he made a move.

Talba glanced back over her shoulder and flicked her ear, one eyebrow up as she chirped at him. "What part of 'do whatever you want to me' don't you understand? I know you're trying to not offend me, but I don't think I'd lift my tail to you with such ease if I wasn't prepared for you to do weird stuff to me." She paused and clenched her pelvic muscles a bit, rump hole pushing out to lightly kiss at Mobius' cock tip. "But then again, rump play isn't exactly all that kinky for me. I'm part mare!"

Mobius nodded and shrugged his shoulders, accepting her logic since horses weren't exactly known for being purists, given the vigor and aggression of their stallion partners paired with a stud's lack of aim. Knowing that, he happily leaned into her, one hand holding his member and rubbing the tip around the rim of her rump before easing into her, a chirp coming from his lips as he enjoyed the snug warmth of her tail hole.

It almost seemed undignified how Talba grunted and pushed back against him, clenching her ass tight while moving her hips in waves to accent the raptor's own subtle thrusts, her tender flesh kissing at his member with every motion. Undignified or not, he couldn't help but use it to his advantage, slamming his hips to hers time and time again as his tail stood out, rigid and flat, straight out behind him. It wasn't until he looked down and saw that there was a puddle of her arousal between her feet that he realized he may have been neglecting the part of her that she most needed to be pleasured.

He gave her haunches a gentle slap as he lifted and rested his hind talon on her haunches, his tail curling and arching around to poke around between his thighs, idly prodding at her loins without finding her lips. He used his free hand - the one not gripping her tail base - to grab at his tail tip and aim it directly between her plump pussy lips. The very moment he felt the heat of her body swallowing him up, he tensed his spine and shoved as much of himself into her as he could, never seeming to find the limit of her depths. The gradual taper on his tail spread her with ease, yet even as he had slipped every scale he could into her from that angle, he honestly felt like he could have gone in deeper.

The princess, though dignified and well dressed, quickly allowed herself to give way to her more carnal instincts as Mobius' tail penetrated deep into her, the tip sloshing about in her tender walls to conjure up more of her copious juices to trickle down his ventral scales. The tickle of the drops making their way down his tail only seemed to enhance his vigor, as he quickly increased the pace of his thrusting as well as the deep pumping of his tail.

Mobius loved every second of this, even though he hadn't really done all that much to be creative just yet. His cock, though comfortable and warm in her rump, needed something more to reach that plateau of pleasure required to enjoy that sweet release, so he decided to try another move in another position.

"H-hey, what are you doing?" Protested Talba as Mobius slowly pulled his tail out of her to the symphonic squelches of her juices and flesh releasing every single scale. "Get that back in me!"

"Sorry princess, I have more to offer than just my tail." He assured her, even though her resistance to his change of pace did make him reconsider. However, his plan was very much so focused on her pleasure, so he figured that she would appreciate his decision as soon as he got a moment to show her what he had planned.

After pulling out of her, the precum he'd leaked forming a bridge from his cock tip to her rump flesh, he cradled her lower belly with the heel of his palm on her clit to indicate that she needed to get back up to her talons. She resisted a moment before trilling at him and shuffling so that her legs were straight and she remained bent over the throne, her plump sex just below face level. He swayed his lube-soaked tail from side to side as he leaned into her haunches, biting at her rump cheeks as he brought his one hand up to start rubbing at her lips.

"Well, okay." Talba conceded, huffing a reluctant laugh. "I see where you're going with this and I approve. Please carry on." She lifted her tail up high and dipped her lower back, spreading her legs to give Mobius a better look and angle at her pussy lips, the plump vulva dripping with excitement.

He knew that she was ready for anything he had to offer, so he slid his finger down her slit, spreading her lips and exposing the dark pink of her depths as he rubbed his knuckles and palm against the slickness that she had leaked all over him, soaking him to the wrist with her lube. Once he was sure he was completely prepared, he brought all fingers and thumb to a converged point, using that to wiggle and ease his entire fist into her.

The very moment her lips passed over his knuckles, her tail pumped downward and her lips squeezed tight around him, swallowing him past the wrist and sucking him even deeper, flesh constricting around him to hold him in place.

"Whoa girl, slow down a bit! Let me get you warmed up a bit before you go begging for my whole arm!" He laughed a bit, slowly pumping in and out as he balled his fist up inside her. To his delight, she was intermittently both loose and cavernous as well as tight and snug! Her walls went from pulling away to form an airy cavern around his fist to constricting around him, holding him in place while her muscles contracted in waves, sucking him deeper.

This wouldn't do for him, a she felt it was his job to please her, and not her job to do all the work by manipulating him with her pelvic muscles! As such, he started pumping deeper and deeper, balled up fist pummeling her depths in and out like a compassionate stallion as her clit winked and spewed her arousal down his side. This was all well and good, as he was able to gradually increase his pace to be more like a feral stallion, punching her depths with all his might!

Princess Talba cooed and grunted and rocked back and forth against him until a built up splash of ejaculate burst from between her lips to soak his belly and cock, trickling down over his scales to soak the floor beneath them. Though she'd clearly experienced a mini orgasm, she spread her legs again and arched her back, pushing into him while her tail remained hiked up and curled over her haunches.

He figured that one fist wasn't enough for her, as even at his most vigorous she wanted more! After mostly pulling his arm out of her, leaving just the fist past the wrist resting beyond her lips, he slid his second hand up into her as well, open palmed and against his soaked forearm to glide into her with ease. The moment he felt his second hand get swallowed up by her lips, he clasped both hands together and interlocked by his fingers in a knotted double fist, using that to deeply pummel her depths with the intensity of a dragon's thrust.

Her lips stretched and distended out, trying their best to keep a hold of him while her clit winked and her opening squeezed tight. Then, as she grunted and pushed down with all her might, her rump pressed out with her pussy lips, tail pumping in pleasure against the aggressive thrusts in her.

Mobius pushed as hard as he could, forcing both fists as deep as they could despite her strong vaginal muscles clenching in such a way that her depths were trying their best to push him out. She grunted, he forced himself deeper, she relaxed, and just as she loosened up enough for him to bury himself nearly to the shoulders with her lips stretched taut around his biceps, his entire snout slipped into her loose rump, her warm flesh kissing him as deep as imaginable.

His session was going so very well, and his cock was hard as could be at the thought of slipping more of his arms into her when the sound of a bell went off in a nearby room, clanging eight times with him rotating his shoulders to gently caress her depths while he waited to see what this bell meant.

Talba, in all her orgasmic bliss, didn't think to tell him to pull out before the doors to the main hall opened up and a dozen Royal guard came pouring in, getting a look at Mobius nearly shoulder deep in the princess, and snout deep in her tail hole. Though he'd frozen, she lowered her tail and dress to cover him before stepping forth to let his fists and snout slip out of her with a guttural squelch as her once gaping depths closed up in his absence.

She tugged her dress off him while he dove to behind one of the thrones, with Rick behind the other one. The two glanced at each other as their cocks quickly disappeared to inside them, Talba standing tall before them; the Vaulix cock was still sitting behind the one throne with Mobius.

"Princess, it's that time again." The stallion declared, completely ignoring both Rick and Mobius. "They can't wait any longer, and you can't make them wait until morning. Please come with us and your friends can go back to where you found them." He was referring to Mobius and Rick.

Talba stood tall, smiling. "If you don't mind, I'll meet you in the courtyard between the entrance to the hall and the wall surrounding the castle. I have responsibilities to attend to."

"Aye princess." They said, before turning and leaving.

She turned and smiled. "Don't worry about them. I'll take you back to your cells for now, we can work something out tomorrow for something more permanent. In the mean time, I hope you had fun! I surely did!" The princess gape grinned at them and whimpered a bit as her loins ached with a desire that had not yet been satisfied.

Talba had quite the night ahead of her.