Waking the Strawberry Frog Boyprincess
Cinnamon the Strawberry Frog Boyprincess has been under a magical sleep for years, since the start of the war. One adventurer decides to use this to his advantage and pays the Boyprincess a visit.
The adventurer had traveled far and long, and yearned for a place to rest as his weary feet carried him across the desolate landscape that had been devastated by the fruit wars years prior. Luckily, the adventurer knew that this desolation was at the outskirts of the Strawberry Frog Kingdom, a little oasis of peace in the relative turbulence of the land that was still trying to rebuild. The Strawberry Frog Kingdom had not joined the wars. In fact, their boyprincess, Cinnamon Seaside, had been placed under a magical sleeping spell by the girlprince of the neighboring Blueberry Bunny Kingdom near the start of the war, and has been sleeping soundly ever since. The Strawberry Frogs are known for being peaceful people who welcome outsiders.
Keeping this in mind, the adventurer planned to find both a place to rest for the night, and a body to release his tension into. Who better to fuck than a boyprincess that is just laying there asleep, ready and waiting for his cock? He could feel himself growing hard as he entered into the Strawberry Frog Kingdom.
The adventurer moved silently in the starry night, and took no time to admire the beautiful glistening of the moon on the ponds or the rich redness of the berries surrounding him, having his eyes set on one goal: the Strawberry Frog Boyprincess, sleeping soundly in his soft bed. Eventually, he made it to the lake that the Boyprincesses’s crystal room floated on. He rowed out on a rowboat that was already there to the flower-bud shaped room made of pink crystal. He felt that the whole thing might shatter when he took a step out onto the platform the room floated upon. But it didn’t, and the adventurer moved the pink silk curtain out of the way to easily enter Cinnamon’s chambers. He was almost shocked at how easy it was.
When he entered the crystal chamber, the adventurer saw Cinnamon sleeping on his pink plush bed. He looked a bit less like a frog than he was expecting, appearing mostly human in form, but with a greenish tinge to his skin, larger eyes, and webbed fingers and toes. He was dressed in a beautiful pink dress with strawberries on it. He was already laying on his back.
The adventurer snuck closer to get a better look, and began touching him all over, savoring the feeling of Cinnamon’s skin under his hands, and growing increasingly aroused thinking of his power over the small Strawberry frog prince. As he touched Cinnamon’s face, neck, arms, legs, and hands, he felt like he could barely handle the wait. When he couldn’t stand it anymore, he slid up Cinnamon’s dress, removed his panties, and gently spread his legs apart. Then, he began to touch him between his legs, massaging the skin around his pussy before gently spreading apart his labia and tasting him with his tongue. Despite Cinnamon’s unconscious state, he almost seemed to squirm a bit under the licking and sucking of the adventurer, especially when his mouth lingered on Cinnamon’s clit.
Soon, the adventurer’s fingers found their way to the entrance of Cinnamon’s now-wet pussy and plunged their way inside, feeling all around inside of the sleeping boyprincess, who almost seemed to flinch as he was entered. However, the adventurer quickly grew impatient. He hastily removed his erect cock from his pants and plunged it into Cinnamon, pounding it into the sleeping boyprincess however he pleased. The adventurer felt almost overwhelmed by the intense feeling of power he got from using a boyprincess as a fucktoy.
Cinnamon looked almost pained by the brutal fucking he was receiving, despite still being fast asleep. His brow was knitted, his muscles were tight, and there was a sheen of sweat on his forehead. But he remained fast asleep as the adventurer had his way with him. Eventually, the adventurer came inside of Cinnamon, filling him with cum.
Once the adventurer came inside of Cinnamon, he woke up in a bit of a daze. He looked up at the adventurer, whose cock was still out. “What happened to me?” he asked, feeling frightened and vulnerable as he realized that his pussy was on full display. He quickly brought his knees together.
“You were under a sleeping spell, and were asleep for years. But I saved you by fucking you,” the adventurer said with a wide grin. “I think that means you’re mine now, right? You woke up as soon as I filled you with my cum. It is destined to be.”
Cinnamon was taken aback. He didn’t know this man, and he was afraid of being taken to some strange place he didn’t know to be at the mercy of this stranger. Trying to be gentle and avoid experiencing further harm, Cinnamon responded as calmly as he could. “Thank you, kind stranger, for waking me up from my magical slumber. However, my place is here with the Strawberry Frogs. I have already been away far too long. You have my gratitude,” Cinnamon said through a forced smile.
The adventurer did not care about Cinnamon’s reluctance, and was already hard again. Cinnamon the Strawberry Frog Boyprincess squirmed under his lustful gaze, but could not bring himself to move off of the bed. He was frozen in fear as the adventurer grabbed both of his wrists, pinned them to the bed, and slipped his cock back into Cinnamon’s pussy, using him roughly once again. Cinnamon could do nothing but lay there and be used, and he began to cry once he realized this. He hadn’t moved in years due to the magical slumber and was in no condition to resist the adventurer, who pounded into him repeatedly.
Once the adventurer finished fucking him and came inside of him again, he gagged Cinnamon and bound his wrists together with a rope. He led him away under the cover of night, and Cinnamon never saw his kingdom again, spending the rest of his days as the adventurer’s plaything and property.