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Hot Faerie Tales No.2
Princess Zowie and the Purple Giant
M/F, reluc, nc, huge breasts, lactation By Simplex
(comments to: simplex992000@yahoo.com)
[Stories can now also be found at www.noobi.stygomez.com]
Legal Crud: THIS STORY IS PROTECTED UNDER THE LAWS OF COPYRIGHT.
ANY REPRODUCTIONS, ALTERATIONS, AND/OR SALES WITHOUT
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PROHIBITED.
=========NOTE============
I previously released this story in an unfinished form.
This release is the complete and finished version of the story.
It was completed on February 23rd, 2003. Hope you enjoy!
=========END OF NOTE=====
Princess Zowie and the Purple Giant
It was a hot sunny day in the Western Forest within
the dominions of the Princess Zowie. The sun beat down
through the branches, heating everything up, drying up the
undergrowth. Through the undergrowth picked a young
peasant woman, her breasts hanging down in her loose dress,
swaying as she gathered branches for fuel. Her long skirts
trailed on the ground, brushing along. Suddenly, there was
a sound. A snorting and sniffling sort of sound. The
woman looked up and around her. She brushed her unkempt
brown hair from out of her clear but hard-worked face. She
looked up and blinked her light brown eyes in the sun. But
she saw nothing through the trees.
From a vantage point through the trees watched a huge
figure. He stood maybe ten to twelve feet high. Muscular,
he probably weighed easily five hundred pounds.
Reasonably humanoid, he had a huge pudgy face and wore only
a gathering of cloth around his waist.
"D'uh, um... Girl!" he growled to himself. A giant
erection began to build up under his cloth and he ran forth
toward the peasant girl.
"Oh ye gods!" screamed the young woman and she tried
to run.
"Um, You are a girl! I no hurt you!" screamed the
giant. He easily caught up with her.
"I want pretty girl!" gurgled the giant, laughing.
He had her in his arms and was roughly pulling at her
clothing.
"You girl!" he kept bellowing as he stripped her,
ripping her dress off her like unpeeling a banana. The
girl screamed and screamed but no one seemed to be around
in the thick forest to hear. The giant was laughing
stupidly by now as he had her naked. He stared at her
nudity as he held her tight.
"Be still and no hurt will come." He laughed suddenly.
"Only I will cum!" he bellowed, laughing fully at his own
joke.
"Let me go! No, don't hurt me!" screamed the young
woman over and over again.
"A-hee hee!" laughed the giant as he pulled down at
the clothing around his waist, exposing his great purple
giant penis. It must have been as long as a long sword.
Thick as a tree branch and two feet long if it was an inch.
"Oh my gods, don't!" wailed the woman, thrashing
madly.
The Giant held her up. He knew that the enormous
penis he had was far too large for the human woman, and he
knew that his full weight could easily crush the woman to
death. Her death wasn't what he was after. He began to
rub his penis against her crotch, between her legs. The
woman moaned and wailed, expecting at any moment for him to
try to enter her with that monster and kill her. But he
just kept rubbing it along her crotch. He rubbed it up to
her chest, sliding it along her large hanging breasts. The
tip of the enormous pole pushed against her face as he slid
it. The giant grunted with pleasure, giggling like a
fool.
"Oh, good girl, good girl!" he groaned in lust. The
woman lay still and whimpering, wondering what was to be
her fate as he began to get really worked up. Suddenly,
with a enormous bellow and groan, he came all over her.
Huge lumps of giant cum gushed out all over the poor woman,
covering her in thick sticky slime.
"Hah! Hoh!" barked the giant. "See, girl, Noobi like
girl. He just want sex." He got up and replaced his
clothing around his waist. His penis flopped down, no
longer erect but not really noticeably smaller. Noobi the
Purple Giant ran off into the woods. The woman lay for a
moment, glad she wasn't killed and relieved he went before
doing further damage. But suddenly she realized she had
been spewed all over by a giant, and got up running for the
village, screaming and shrieking. Once she got there, the
village elders were truly concerned. She was the third
victim of the Purple Giant that week. They decided to
send for help to the Princess Zowie's castle.
Mart woke up in his small room in the castle. He just
had a wooden box bed and a chest of drawers. It was
spartanly decorated; he hadn't collected a lot of booty or
bric-a-brac yet to fill his room with. Off to one corner
was a small indoor water closet, horrible smelly thing. At
least he didn't have to clean it out, although at least it
did empty into the castle moat eventually. His windows
faced the setting sun and were very Spartan monastic style
windows as well. All in all, one could tell he was only a
Zowie Knight In Training, which meant he had to do any
nasty job no one else wanted to do, such as chase after
meandering herds of cattle, look for lost sheep and maybe
save a cat from a tree if he was very lucky.
As he began to get up out of his bed and stagger for
his water bowl, none other than Sara, one of the second
floor maids came in. She had a very beautiful face and
long extremely curly bright red hair. Her eyes were livid
green and seemed always drooped down to make her look sad.
However, her mouth was most often curved into a permanent
cheerful smile. As for her body, she had been often
called plump, although most of the 'fat' seemed to be in
great places. Her breasts were large and round, fighting
against her restrictive maid's outfit like huge proud round
hills. Her butt was round and full, and her waist pinched
in to give her a scrumptious hourglass figure.
"Good morning, Sir Mart!" chirped Sara as she began to
scurry around the room. Mart was only half awake yet but
was able to admire Sara's curvy body.
"Good morning, Sara, do you have fresh water for me?"
"Oh yes, Sir Mart!"
Mart watched her go about her duties, refilling the
water bowl and gathering his dirty linens. He walked up
behind her and began to put his hands lightly around her
tight waist.
"Now, Sir Mart, what are you doing?" she chirped
happily, blushing as he began to feel her soft waist.
"I was just making sure I wasn't dreaming that such a
gorgeous woman came into my room and started cleaning my
things!" growled Mart. Sara rolled her eyes and giggled.
"I haven't heard that one before, Sir Mart! It's the
silliest I've heard." Giggled Sara. She turned toward him
and looked at him with her sad looking green eyes. Her
smile was bright and sunny however. Mart couldn't resist
leaning over and kissing her. Their mouths met hotly and
they kissed each other's lips, mashing their mouths
together for a time.
"I appreciate your attention, Sir Mart, but I'm just a
maid. You should be chasing after some grand lady." Cooed
Sara.
"But Sara, you're so hot! Don't you get a lot of
attention?" growled Mart, mashing her body to him, feeling
her sizeable breasts mashing against his chest.
"Not since I had my baby. That's what happened last
time I did this instead of doing my job." Cooed Sara as she
leaned against Mart. Mart's hands began to roam up her
back and down over her butt.
Sara undid her uniform dress and then slid if off her
shoulders. Her dress fell with a plop, revealing her
generous large breasts, topped with bright pink nipples.
Her skin was a bright pink and was smooth and perfect.
Mart's mouth went dry from suddenly having Sara disrobe in
front of him. He reached for her swollen breasts. They
had been enlarged from having a child but they were
probably already big. Mart shot to her right nipple and
sucked it in. A trickle of delicate milk shot into his
mouth.
"Oh, gods, you still have milk!" groaned Mart as he
began to suckle earnestly from her hanging breast. Sara
put her hands on the back of his head and gazed down at him
lovingly as he suckled her. She smiled and whimpered
hotly.
Sara reached down to help Mart remove his nightshirt.
He still had his prematurely white hair although his
training had begun to fill out his once scrawny body. He
now had some muscle on him although he was still quite
skinny. Sara bent over Mart has he continued to attack
her breasts. He went from one to the other, pushing his
face into their large softness, suckling at her nipples.
Sara groaned softly as he continued to draw in as much of
her nipple as he could, suckling hard.
They were both naked by now. Mart was sitting on the
edge of the bed while Sara stood over him, dangling her
milky breasts near his face. Sara pushed Mart back on the
bed and climbed up on top of him. Mart looked up into her
beautiful face, gazing into her bright green eyes. Sara's
hips undulated as she searched for Mart's up-risen penis.
His pole stuck up like a spear, long and thick. She
rubbed it along through her deep red pussy hair, making
Mart groan and grab her waist insistently. He tried to
pull her down on top of him. She put a hand down and
guided his stiff hard rod to her pussy opening and slowly
she impaled herself on his long lengthy member.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned out loud, moaning and groaning
as she took in more and more of his cock. Mart's hands
shot to her breasts, squeezing them roughly and playing
with them. They were so soft and squishy. They seemed to
be filled with warm honey as his hands mashed them. Sara
arched back, her curly red hair cascading down her back and
over her shoulders down her front. She reached up and
brushed all her hair over her front so it fell down over
Mart. Then she let Mart pull her down on top of him.
Mart's hips began to buck up into her, slapping his penis
into her hot red haired pussy. His body slapped against
hers as he piston into her hotly and strongly.
"Oh Mart, I love this." Moaned Sara. "Can we do this
every morning?" she cooed into his ear as she moved on top
of him. Mart was grabbing her butt, squeezing her butt
cheeks. His hands stroked up and down Sara's back,
pushing her into him, moving her up and down on his ardent
and needful dick. Mart grunted and groaned, his face
buried deep in Sara's thick luxurious red curls.
Faster and faster, Mart moved Sara on top of him.
Their grunts and groans of pleasure began to merge into one
low keening cry of passion. Sara arched back, her breasts
and hair flailing back and forth over Mart wildly. Mart
grasped her waist firmly, squeezing for all he was worth.
His teeth were gritted, locked in heat and lust as he drove
his engorged spear-like dick deep inside Sara's hot wet
steamy pussy. The sound of slapping and moaning filled
the room. Finally, Mart bucked up against Sara, sending
her bouncing up and down even more rapidly. He groaned and
arched backwards, lifting Sara even more off the bed. He
came inside her, filling her with creamy spunk.
"Oh yes, gods yes!" he barked. Sara whined and
wailed, reaching down to finger her clit and help herself
to an orgasm. She cooed and whined a scream as she leaned
over Mart, her finger rapidly rubbing her pussy and clit.
Mart gazed up at her, one hand resting on her butt, the
other seeking out a plump hanging breast. He reared up and
lifted the breast to his mouth to suckle her.
"Oh Mart, Mart! I'm going to..." gasped Sara, her hand
a blur in her bright red pussy fur. She rubbed against
Mart rapidly. Suddenly, she yelped and cried out a loud
yelping scream. Sara collapsed against Mart only to feel
his cock twitch with renewed vigor.
"Hey, that was great!" growled Mart as he squeezed
Sara to him.
"Uh-huh!" agreed Sara. "Lets do it again!" she
groaned. Mart rolled her over and got between her spread
legs. His dick was already pointing at her furry red-
haired pussy. He mounted her and they made love again.
After that they did it again. Mart and Sara turned out to
be able to turn each other on instantly. Finally, Mart
realized he was late for breakfast and his meeting with
Bonalot and Luni for training.
"Luckily, I just have to clean up the rest of the
rooms in this wing!" chirped Sara happily, dressing again
after their marathon lovemaking session. "And you're the
only one living in it!" She laughed. "Have you seen my
duster?"
The perfect Princess Zowie sat on her throne in her
small but finely decorated throne room. She was wearing a
gold and white dress that clung tightly over her
unbelievably shaped body. Her massive breasts seemed to
float off her chest and over her impossibly thin waist.
Her hips flared out to a wide and gorgeous round bottom.
Her gorgeous freckly face surveyed her fine tapestries and
gold adornments as supplicants came in to her presence
begging for this, that and the other thing. She smiled
happily at them, her thick golden honey-brown hair
cascading in luxurious waves down her neck and shoulders.
Most of them just wanted to see her in person, to just say
they had seen her with their own eyes and not just as some
cheap watercolor rip-off of one of her personal portraits.
Such things were sold in the streets for three copper
credits apiece by some hucksters!
By her side stood her muscle-bound, brave, but a bit
arrogant Knight-Captain and primary lover Bonalot. He eyed
her supplicants suspiciously, waiting for one of the men to
snap and lunge for the princess. No one really did, but he
was very jealous. Finally, a group of dusty and haggard
men came in to her throne room and threw themselves to the
floor at her dainty feet.
"Oh, mighty Princess, ruler of everything and
anything!" they cried.
"Yes?" said Zowie simply, brushing a golden brush
through her thick wavy hair.
"We have a problem in the Western Forest!" one of them
piped! They eyed her with undisguised lust but managed
not to drool too much.
"What's your problem this time?" sighed Zowie tiredly.
"Don't tell me your choice for May Queen is hopelessly
deadlocked between two myself-want-to-bees and you need me
to pick one of the two?"
"Well, yes, but there is yet another more pressing
problem!" cried out the most elderly of the trio, putting
his hands together in a begging motion.
"Well, spit it out!" said Zowie, sitting tiredly and
bored in her chair. This whole supplicant business was one
of the least enjoyable jobs she had to do as Princess. But
as her daddy always told her: 'the supplicants you deny to
see today will be the daggers you see tomorrow at your
neck. So just listen to what the little peasants have to
whine about to make 'em happy.'
"A giant!" cried out the youngest of the trio, a young
man of maybe twenty summers.
"A giant what?" asked Zowie.
"A giant Giant!" he replied. Bonalot reached for his
sword because the peasant dared to snap at the Princess but
Zowie put a delicate perfect hand on his wrist and nodded a
tiny nod at him.
"Ok, a giant Giant. What's the giant doing?"
"He's ravishing our maidens! Our womenfolk! He's
gross!" burst out the middle of the trio. Zowie opened her
mouth to ask a question but was cut off by the quick-
talking trio.
"He calls himself Noobi. He doesn't seem to be very
intelligent but he's very keen on finding women on their
own and then... he does it all over them!" burst out the
eldest. Bonalot started to take an interest in the case.
"Have you not tried to trap him and dispatch him?
Certainly the Western Forest can gather a big enough force
to do that?" Bonalot asked.
"He's cunning and crafty!" babbled the young one.
"I thought you said he was stupid?" asked Zowie.
"Well, he seems stupid, but he just melts away and..."
The trio started to babble among themselves, correcting
each other; trying to find out what to say next to cover up
what must seem as their own ineptitude.
"Ok, ok, quiet down. I'll send someone to the Western
Forest to check it out." Said Zowie tiredly. "I find it
hard to believe that a Giant would want to ravish a human
woman, the size difference and all, but we'll see what's
going on. He's probably insane."
"He has no brain!" screeched the young traveler.
The trio stood staring lustfully at the Princess after
delivering their message. The youngest one even
unconsciously touched his crotch while staring at her huge
massive raindrop shaped breasts bursting through her tight
white-gold gown. Zowie sighed again.
"Ok, you may go!" Zowie rubbed her eyes. "Bony,
close the door. I've had enough for this morning." She
continued, using her pet name for Sir Bonalot. Sir Bonalot
closed the door, announcing to the waiting supplicants
gathered in the Great Hall that the Princess would see them
later.
"A most strange case." Said Bonalot as he came to
stand beside Zowie.
"Yeah. Say, what's Mart up to these days?"
"Sleeping with as many of the working staff as he can
get his sticky hands on." Laughed Bonalot, rubbing Zowie's
shoulders. Zowie smiled.
"Why do all the new knights feel they have to work
their way through the servant girls?" she giggled.
Bonalot shrugged and blushed. He knew he had once done the
same thing.
"So, you want to send Mart off to the Western Forest
to see about this Giant?"
"Yeah. We've been razzing him for weeks now, making
him clean stables and mop up after garbage cart spills. Do
you think he's ready to be permanent?"
"I guess. He complains up a storm about the crap Luni
and I put him through in his 'training', but he's not
rebelled in a long time." Replied Bonalot.
"Ok. This Giant problem is his final quest. Let him
know that if he solves it, he's in."
Sir Bonalot started to turn around when suddenly;
Zowie rubbed his butt from her chair.
"Did I say you were dismissed, Mister?" she growled.
Bonalot smirked and turned around. Her dainty hand began
to rub his crotch through his trousers. Bonalot's dick
responded almost immediately and began to swell up huge and
hard. Zowie's hand continued to snake over his hardening
crotch while Bonalot ran his hands through Zowie's thick
hair and reached down to caress her super-soft enormously
large breasts.
"Oh, Zowie!" groaned Bonalot as she began to open his
trousers and let them drop to the floor. They plopped on
the ground. Bonalot was standing next to Zowie who was
still seated in her throne. Her head was turned sideways
to survey Bonalot's thick and hard member. It was
throbbing and plump, pointed at her like a huge pole of
hard hot flesh.
Zowie's pink tongue darted out and licked the cock-
head of his dick quickly as her hand slid up and down the
hard rigid surface of his penis. Bonalot groaned and
watched as his gorgeously perfect Princess worked on his
dick. She cooed as she kissed his dick all along one side,
up to the tip and then down the opposite side. Her dainty
hands began to fondle and touch his big hanging balls. She
cupped the two hairy balls in her hand as she continued to
lick and kiss all along the sides of Bonalot's dick. Her
other hand held it up and she licked all along the
sensitive and swollen underside. Bonalot groaned in
satisfaction as she continued her skilled and passionate
attention on his hard penis.
Zowie ran her tongue over her lips to get them good
and wet and looked into Bonalot's face. She wanted to let
him watch her suck him off. She opened her mouth just
slightly to tease and excite Balonalot and came very close
to his cock. Zowie breathed on him, and then blew on him
with her hot breath. She stuck her tongue out again and
reached for his big dick, teasing him. Bonalot groaned
and watched in passion as Zowie expertly made love to his
lust-filled aching cock.
She made sure her delicate tongue was dripping wet.
Zowie began at the bottom of his shaft and licked upwards,
slowly. She turned her head sideways to pretend to take a
bite of him, gently setting her teeth into the hardened
flesh of his big dick. She wet him again with her tongue
and used her hand to spread her spit around, making
Bonalot's dick super slick. Zowie's left hand, meanwhile,
began massaging Bonalot's big balls, scratching them
lightly with her fingernails. She reached behind and
underneath them to get to that ever-so-sensitive area just
before his anus, running her fingers expertly over his
asshole very lightly. Bonalot's cock jumped in reaction
and he groaned as the Princess' hands worked over his balls
and anal regions, teasing and touching. Her wet mouth
fastened to his cock, suckling and nursing at it.
Zowie kept his hard cock inside her slick wet mouth,
slowly increasing the speed of her action on Bonalot's
cock. Her head began bobbing up and down on his dick. The
slurping and suckling sounds filled the chamber. Bonalot
moaned in pleasure as Zowie cooed up at him, looking into
his eyes with her big hazel lovely eyes. She didn't want
to go too fast and kept the pace slow, keeping eye contact
with Bonalot. He kept gazing down at her, lost in passion,
sweaty, moaning, running his hands through her acres of
thick golden-brown hair.
Bonalot began to moan quicker and his balls began to
tighten. Zowie's expert attention to his balls and penis
were bringing him close to cumming. All of a sudden,
Bonalot arched backwards, his face to the ceiling. He came
in Zowie's mouth with a cry of passion. The princess kept
suckling his cock as hard as she could as he came. She
gulped down the generous loads of cum she felt slapping
against the back of her throat as his ejaculation shot
squirt after squirt of sperm into her wet hot mouth.
Bonalot looked down at Zowie as his penis began to go
flaccid. Zowie kept suckling and licking it, licking it
clean of his juices. She kept licking up his stomach.
Standing, she licked up his body, opening his shirt to lick
his nipples. Finally Bonalot and the Princess kissed.
Bonalot squeezed her gorgeous body to him tightly for
several long minutes. He squeezed so hard Zowie could
hardly breathe.
"Oh, Bonalot, Dear." Groaned Zowie in his ear at last.
"Time to go round up Mart for that mission. Then come
back. I'll be ready for another break from all these
frisky supplicants by then." She giggled, blushed and
smiled at him as Bonalot did up his trousers and left the
room, glancing back at Zowie longingly.
Meanwhile, in the Western Forest, there was yet
another crisis. The May Festival was fast approaching and
that meant they needed to choose a May Queen. May Queen's
main pre-requisite was beauty, as is the case in such
things. However, as is also often the case, politics
comes into play. For most of the past ten years, the May
Queen was had been the wife of the Western Forest Mayor,
Miximatosis. He had been the eldest of the trio who just
met with the Princess Zowie. His wife's name was Velvet.
For years she had been quite the beauty, with long
luxurious raven black hair having shiny, almost purplish
highlights. She had very ample plump breasts and a clean
smooth skin tanned with the sun of the coming summer.
She had broad and gorgeously proportioned hips and a thin
waist. However, ravishing as she was, she no longer was
the great beauty she had been. At first, she did win the
May Queen contest pretty much fairly - just the odd sexual
favor to the judges behind her husband's back was all. But
in recent years, it was just her status as Miximatosus'
wife that had got her the crown. With a mean,
competitive, and spiteful nature, she had made sure of her
dominance by that power too.
This year was proving different though. Her husband
was well respected but now much older than when she first
married him. People were openly speaking of "putting Ole
Mixy to pasture" after many years of good service. People
were also openly speaking of getting rid of his irritating
and snotty wife and having someone new, anyone new in fact,
as the May Queen. And worse yet (for Velvet) was that this
year she had a new and very hot competitor.
Pia was a local farmer's daughter. She had just got
out of puberty and was nineteen years old. And puberty had
been very generous to her. Before, she had been lanky,
even gawky. Her hair had been a bright sandy blond but
seemed always filled with mud or weeds. She had been quite
the tomboy. But things had changed, and how. Her breasts
had ballooned, big and full. They had become firm and
solid huge raindrop shaped masses of gorgeous tit-flesh
hanging off her healthy frame. Her skin had become less
ruddy, giving way to a milky pink complexion with scattered
freckles on her upper breasts and shoulders. Her waist
remained right where it had been when she was a lanky girl
- tiny and skinny. But her hips and butt had flared out
curving and glorious, ending in perfectly sculpted legs.
Even old men who once remembered the lanky tom-girl of
years gone by were doing double takes full of lust when Pia
came running by these days. It didn't take long for the
men-folk to put her up for becoming this year's May Queen.
And it didn't take long for the women-folk to support her
nomination because of that bossy hussy Velvet.
Velvet sat in the Mayor's Office - actually no more
than a tiny three room building full of papers, files, and
dusty old collectables - surrounded by old shop fronts and
houses. She was jealously waiting for her husband to come
home from visiting the Princess and fuming. As these were
her two favorite things to do, she was having a good time.
"How dare they!" she bellowed to no one in particular.
"How dare they! After everything I've done for them, for
this town, for this forest!" Velvet shook a piece of
paper in her hand. It was an official announcement of the
vote for May Queen coming in two days. It had a small
picture of hers - only about six years out of date and
faded - and a glorious huge painting of Pia in a pink silk
dress and a pink hat with long light blue tassels. Her
ample beauties were plain to see under the tight clothing.
Word on the street was that Pia would win by a landslide.
Even worse, there were jokes in the pub that everyone so
loved Pia; even old crabby Velvet was going to vote for
her. Velvet smacked the table in rage and bellowed "How
Dare They!" again. In doing so, she upset a stack of
notices. One slid out with a somewhat lumpy picture of a
purple giant.
"WANTED. FOR GROSSNESS AND INDECENCY AND RAVASHING
OUR MAIDENS!" the sign began. "NOOBI THE GIANT! REWARD,
ONE HUNDRED GOLD CREDITS"
"Hmm" went Velvet as she regarded the notice. "I
wonder. What would happen if this evil creature was to
savage a certain farmer's daughter. Or maybe even carry
off for his own sickness and supper?" Velvet's evil idea
was quickly building in her mind. She began to tear around
the office, finding a small key. She then moved the desk
and lifted up a board. Under the board was a lock-box that
she opened with the key. Inside the box were a large
number of golden credits. Velvet began to scoop some of
the money in the pocket of her large skirt.
"Everyone loves gold! Especially when they don't have
to do anything to get it!" she cackled to herself. She
took the notice about Noobi and rushed off into the city.
Velvet made her way toward the forest. She was determined
to find Noobi and somehow pay him off to do her bidding.
She had no idea how to find him but was sure she'd come up
with some plan. She arrived at the edge of the town and
began to go further into the forest. She was making for
some meadow clearings where some of Noobi's assaults had
occurred. It took some time for Velvet to storm out that
far, and by that time she was starting to have second
thoughts about the whole adventure.
"Maybe those girls just made Noobi up" grunted Velvet,
"Maybe they were fooling around and made up the Noobi story
to cover their butts."
Velvet heard some rushing in the undergrowth but it
was hard to see far in the thick forest. She began to get
a bit frightened and rushed along the trail. At last, she
lost all her nerve and spun around, hoping to make a dash
for home. She looked behind her nervously and didn't see
what she bumped into until she bumped into it.
"Duh! Um. Girl!" cried out Noobi, as startled as
Velvet was. Velvet screamed but tried to regain her
composure. Noobi looked her over as he began to paw at
her. She still was a very attractive woman and his fingers
began squishing and playing with her large droopy breasts.
"Wait Noobi! My name is Velvet!" she grunted out,
trying to get out of Noobi's excited hands.
"Huh! Um, hi Girl Velvet! My name is Noobi," bellowed
the giant as he began to pull at her dress.
"No, wait! I want to make a deal with you!"
Noobi ripped her bodice open, exposing her massive
boobs that hung down free and jiggly. He groaned in
appreciation and lifted her up. He opened his giant mouth
and began to suckle on her huge hanging tit, taking the
whole big thing in his mouth.
"Oh, Girl has nice big boobs, Noobi like that! You
best girl Noobi find so far!"
"Wait a minute you stupid giant!" grunted Velvet.
"Hey, now, be nice to Noobi, girl, or, um. I do
something, huh?"
"Put me down!"
"No, Noobi like girl. Noobi think, he take girl and
keep her for a while. Then Noobi bring you home." Replied
Noobi, straining and stressing under the effort of such a
long speech.
Noobi hefted Velvet under his arm like a baguette of
bread and marched off into the forest. Velvet's gold fell
out of her ripped and torn dress and scattered on the
ground while she wailed, flailing uselessly against Noobi's
trunk-like upper arm.
"Let me go! We can make a deal!" the screamed!
"Um, Noobi like Girl! That's Noobi's deal." Was all
the dumb giant could intone constantly in reply.
Sir Mart and Lady Luni had been on patrol all morning.
They were walking around town keeping the peace, although
not a lot was going on. Luni was wearing her tight low-cut
brown bodice that bunched up her large beautiful breasts
and rough brown leather trousers. She stood around idly
gazing at Mart with her huge dark eyes. Her hip length
silky black hair hung down over her shoulders and swayed
softly in the wind.
"Not much going on today." Grumbled Mart, sitting
bored on a sidewalk. Luni nodded in agreement and sat down
next to him. Some time had past since they had first met
and Mart had clubbed Luni over the head with a board -
thinking she was trying to kidnap the Princess. Luni
forgave Mart soon after and began to hang out with him when
they were on duty. Mart didn't notice that Luni started
to take all her shifts with him, arranging it with Sir
Bonalot. They would just saunter along, talking about
this, that or the other thing.
Suddenly, a messenger in red caught up with them,
panting and out of breath.
"You two are to go back to HQ immediately! Sir
Bonalot has an urgent job for you two!"
"Uh, huh. Some horse poop on the intersection right
outside the castle again?" grumbled Mart. Luni lightly
smacked him on the back of the head.
"We're on our way." She said smartly and
professionally. However, as they got up to go, they heard
a disturbance. Coarse laughter and sounds were coming from
an alley. Mart and Luni looked at each other and flew
into action, running into the alley with weapons drawn.
Their polished silver long swords glinted in the light of
the shaded alley. Suddenly, they saw a group of men
approaching a young woman. She was nude and on all fours,
moaning and groaning softly. Her butt was hiked high in
the air as she softly waved it back in forth-in front of
the men. There was a hat near her feet that had a little
sign on it saying simply "donations to the cause." The
girl was willowy and sylphlike. Her skin was like Luni's,
pale white and looking soft and downy. Luni gritted her
teeth when she saw it. The men saw the pair of knights and
began to panic.
"We didn't do nothing'!" one of them screamed.
"Yeah!" barked another, "We just came out of the
tavern down the road and found this girl like this!"
Mart suddenly noticed that the girl had a very elfin
face for a reason. Her eyes were huge. Her hair was up in
a bun so he could see that her ears were pointed.
"Get out of here!" bellowed Luni, suddenly in a rage.
"What's going on here?" said Mart. The obviously hot
and horny young girl offering herself doggy-style to
passerbies was exciting him. After all, he was only human.
Luni stormed over to the girl and grabbed her. She
screamed at her in some language and pulled her up. The
girl snapped out of her ecstatic heat and began to stammer.
Luni had her put her clothes back on and had her walk in
front of them back to the castle.
"What was going on back there?" asked Mart.
"She's an elf. She's supposed to be in heat only for
her mate. No one in an alley is supposed to mate her
properly like that." Barked out Luni, directing it at the
girl.
"Oh yeah." Whispered Mart, knowing of the labyrinthine
rules and regulations that elves had.
"She's a wanton. I must turn her in to the Elven
Council"
"Oh come on, she wasn't actually doing anything!"
joked Mart. "I mean, five minutes later and we could have
shared in her takings!"
"Shut up!" cried out Luni, spinning on Mart. "You
just don't understand. I wouldn't have cared if she was
fucking each and every one of them human-style. Or
whatever style you wished. Although I'd probably have to
kill you, if I had caught you screwing her silly..." Mart did
a double take when she said this. He just supposed that he
wasn't supposed to be screwing girls silly on duty. Luni
continued,
"But the mating position for elves is sacred! It
should only be done with one that one has taken for a
mate." Finished Luni pompously.
"Oh, you mean doggie-style! I guess I'll never catch
on." barked out Mart with a grin. Luni shot him a heavy
look.
"No, you haven't caught on, have you." Said Luni
silently. And she added, even more silently, and in her
own language, "Humans!"
After they had locked up the whining girl and Luni had
sent a message to the elves, they began to climb up the
stairs from the dungeons to go back to headquarters.
"I must say though, there's nothing like elven women.
I'm still excited from seeing that" groaned Mart
mischievously.
"I'm not going to have you lusting after elves when
you are on patrol with me." Said Luni softly, looking at
the floor as they walked along.
"Well, I mean..." began Mart but before he could finish,
Luni pushed him into a dark recess.
"Here, let me help to keep you sane and honest." She
said softly as she knelt before Mart. Luni's hands began
to softly caress Mart's aching crotch. Mart was shocked.
The sylphlike gorgeous Lady Luni was rubbing his cock
through his pants.
"Luni! But, um."
"Quiet" whispered Luni. "Haven't you guessed I like
you?" Mart stammered.
"But... but... You are Lady Luni. I smacked you with a
board!"
"Shhhh..." hushed Luni as she worked open his pants.
Mart's hard cock, really thumping now after hearing that
one of the most desirable women in the land wanted him. In
fact, looking down and seeing Luni's pale perfect face
closing on his cock was more than he could bear. His hips
begin thrusting forward, pushing the swollen tip of his
dick against Luni's red lips. She looked up at him with
her enormous brown eyes passively, allowing him to thrust
his cock over her mouth and cheeks.
"Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods." Groaned Mart over and
over again. "Don't let me wake up!" he groaned. Luni
opened her mouth and her tongue darted out, licking the
underside of his big dick. Mart had seen a gorgeous elven
woman in heat and now had gorgeous Lady Luni not only say
she liked him but she was kneeling before him, licking his
painfully hard dick, so he was hotter than hell. He
couldn't hold it. His cock was aching and throbbing. He
could feel his balls seize up. His sperms boiling up from
them like a blazing hot flow of lava.
"Oh Luni!" He bellowed, groaning loudly, thrusting his
dick in her mouth and ejaculating wildly. His hips bucked
and shook as his cock shot wad after wad of hot burning
spunk into Luni's mouth. She sucked his cock wildly,
moving her head back and forth rapidly. Mart heard her
gulping loudly and hungrily, swallowing all he had to offer
to her. Her long silken hair waved all around. Mart
collapsed back against the wall, exhausted.
"Luni... " he gazed at her lustfully. But she shushed
him with a pair of fingers to his lips. She kissed him
lightly.
"We can talk about this later, Sir Mart." She said,
mock-professionally, with a smile. "But right now we're
keeping the boss waiting. And that means we're keeping
Zowie waiting for her next humping." Luni winked and they
both scampered off.
"Where have you two been!" bellowed Sir Bonalot as
they shuffled into his office in headquarters - a ground
floor in one of the wings of Princess Zowie's castle. He
paced back and forth impatiently, huffing and puffing. "I
was just about to send out all the guards to fetch you!"
Mart glanced at Luni as they sat next to each other,
thinking of what she had said about Zowie needing her next
Bonalot fix. They both broke a smile. Then Luni's tongue
barely broke out and licked a lip. She swallowed hard and
winked back at Mart. Mart blushed a dozen shades of red.
All the time Bonalot was watching, not without a little bit
of jealousy.
"Oh, I see! Well, if you two could remember that you
are on duty at the moment and if you could keep your eyes
off each other for one..."
"With all due respect, Sir Bonalot, we were bringing
in a prisoner caught in an act of gross sexual deviancy."
Said Luni in a flat, emotionless and professional voice.
"She's in the prison now."
Bonalot hummed and sat down behind his desk.
"Ok, ok. Look here, I've got a job for Mart. Its
your lucky day!" began Bonalot sarcastically. "We've got a
giant named Noobi out in the Western Forest raping,
pillaging, raping, looting, raping, and burning. Get the
picture?"
"He's doing all that!" cried out Luni, her huge brown
eyes getting even bigger.
"Well, no. He's just doing the raping bit." Mart and
Luni gave Bonalot a couple of hard stares. There should be
fatalities if a giant was seriously raping left, right and
center. Sir Bonalot continued,
"I know I know, but no one's died and it seems he's
satisfied with just dry humping them or something. Anyway,
I need Mart to get out there right quick and break up his
little game. Oh, and guess what. Princess Zowie says
that upon completion of this assignment, you will be
officially and forever a knight of her realm!"
Mart smiled happily. "Well, that's good news." He
said.
"Permission to go along with him!" cried out Luni. "I
mean, keep an eye on him, to make sure he does his job
properly and doesn't pay off some local and..." she was
talking a mile a minute.
"Alright, alright! Now, get going!" bawled out
Bonalot, obviously impatient to get going himself. Mart
saluted smartly and Bonalot bid him good luck.
"Wait a minute, Lady Luni" said Bonalot, looking up
from his desk. She stayed behind.
"What's going on between you and Mart?"
"Well, Sir, I kind of like him now. I know I didn't
at first, but he grows on you. He can be so pathetic, but
so cute!" Babbled Luni, almost like a giddy young
schoolgirl. Bonalot rolled his eyes.
"Sounds like you got it bad. How 'bout us?" Luni
looked back at Bonalot seriously for a minute then smiled.
"I suppose it will go on as it always has. But you
know my story. And I know yours. Even if you didn't
belong to Zowie, which you do, we just couldn't work out."
"And Mart can?" said Bonalot, finally showing all his
jealously.
"He's young and changeable and trainable. You are
old, experienced and will never leave the side of the
Princess for anyone permanently."
Bonalot sighed. "I had no idea this was going on."
"Neither did he until about fifteen minutes ago."
Winked Luni as she turned to leave. Bonalot sat in a
silent reverie for a few seconds until he remembered that
Princess on her throne who was waiting for him. He got up
and scampered out too.
Zowie sat on her throne, long since finished with her
boring duties of listening to her boring petitioners. She
was hot, in an advanced state of arousal. She needed
lovemaking and she sat squirming on her great soft chair of
rule. Her breasts were full of milk and ached. They
seeped and leaked milk and the front of her dress was moist
in circles around her great large nipples. Her legs were
spread wide and one of her hands had rucked her long white
skirt up over her legs and thighs to expose her pussy,
covered in huge tufts of honey-brown colored curly pubes.
Zowie moaned, squirming on her throne, her head laying to
one side and eyes closed in ecstasy as her other hand begin
to rub into her soaking wet snatch.
"Oh!" she moaned repetitively, aching with carnal
desire. She needed someone so desperately. She needed her
monstrous breasts drained of their heavy load of milk. She
needed her soaking wet sopping pussy filled with a large
meaty cock. She squirmed and her eyes squinted painfully
in her need. Deep down inside she was afraid because she
knew that if anyone came into this room, they could have
her. They could do whatever they wanted with her and she
would enjoy it. She would want them to do anything to her,
in numerous positions. She would be their sex slave.
"Oh, Bonalot!" she moaned. "Save me!" She cried.
Suddenly, a hand softly pushed into her mound while a
finger started to rub softly over her clit. Zowie yelped
in surprise and turned her head toward the owner of those
hands. Tears had begun to well up in her soft hazel eyes
her need was so great. She had no choice but to give in
to the owner of the hands which now caressed her. She
painted softly, moaning.
"Where have you been!" she burst out breath fully.
Bonalot gazed at her lustfully. He had already stripped
off his clothes and stood before her, his big dick standing
upright and at attention. His cock was rigid and
throbbing, waving in the air, pointing at the Princess and
vibrating like a divining rod. Zowie smiled, her freckled
face glowing and covered in a thin haze of sweat. Bonalot
continued to finger her pussy as she scooted down low in
her throne, spreading her legs wide and thrusting her hips
forward. Bonalot dropped forward and buried his face in
Zowie's humongous soft mounds of breast flesh. He brought
up a hand to grasp at one. Her tit was heavier than his
heaviest weapon but softer and more pliable than anything
he'd ever touched. He played with her breast through her
dress, hefting its heavy weight in his hand. It was so
massive; it oozed heavily over his hand. His hand barely
could manage any of her huge breasts at all; it simply
oozed over his hand and covered it and his forearm
entirely. Zowie's milk began to flow even more quickly
out of her nipple, wetting the dress even more.
"Here!" she cried out in passion as she swiftly got
her arms out of her dress and pulled it down to her middle.
She reached down and dragged up her massive breasts in her
arms so that they hung down over the dress around her tiny
waist. Her breasts were free now. Huge raindrop shaped
sacks of pure soft pleasure, acres of tit-flesh billowing
off her chest like thunderheads. They hung down over her
stomach and waist not like heavy bags of fluid but
lightweight floating bags. They were beyond perfect and
Bonalot tore into them. He buried his face in her tit-
flesh, licking and drooling freely on them. He fastened
his mouth to one of her enormous pink nipples and began to
suck. Actually, the milk simply began to shoot out of her
nipple; Zowie's breasts were overflowing and brimming with
her warm sweet nectar. Bonalot drank deeply from her
breast while one of his hands continued to play with her
dripping wet pussy and the other continued to play with her
other enormous boob.
Zowie groaned and moaned in pleasure. She lay back,
gazing hotly at her lover. Her hands stroked his head
softly as she panted quietly. Her breath was ragged and
uneven. As Bonalot's hand played with her clit, she
moaned and arched her back. The feeling of Bonalot
suckling her helped to drive her over the top and she
gasped in orgasm. She quivered and arched her back with a
cry of delight, sending ripples through her ocean-sized
breasts. Bonalot belched as he drank deeply of her milk.
Once he had drained one breast enough, he switched to the
other, drinking and suckling his deity-like princess.
Zowie moaned, thoroughly enjoying her lover's attention to
her pussy and her breasts. She orgasmed again and again
during the long time Bonalot spent playing with her sopping
pussy and gigantic boobs. At one point, Bonalot moved
between her legs, grunting as he lined up his cock with her
pussy. He grunted as he quickly penetrated her pussy - so
wet that it gave no resistance. He was so hot and worked
up from suckling her and playing with her pussy, not to
mention listening to her orgasm and pant, that he came
inside her after a couple of thrusts.
"Oh Zowie!" he bellowed as he filled her pussy with
load after load of his hot sperm. Zowie arched her head
back and cried out as she felt his cum slap inside her,
filling her already flowing puss.
"Suckle me more! Take me more!" she cried out in
frenzy. Bonalot gathered her up, her dress now hanging
like a rag from her tiny waist. He carried her swiftly
through the door in the back of the wall to her private
chambers. Practically running, he flopped her on her bed,
her massive breasts sloshed to and fro. Zowie gazed at
Bonalot, her hands waving in the air, trying to reach him.
He mounted her, his dick, slick and wet still from her
pussy juices, and already showing signs of returning to
life. Bonalot kissed Zowie hotly, licking her freckly
gorgeous face. Zowie licked back, grabbing his head and
mashing it to hers. His big cock rubbed against her thighs
as they kissed, hard again. Bonalot slid between her legs
that spread widely and his dick simply slopped into her
pussy, flowing with her wetness. This time he lasted much
longer, grunting and groaning. He thrust hard and wild
into Zowie and she grunted back in time with his thrusts.
They gazed into each other's eyes as they mated each other,
the frenzied slapping of their bodies filling the room.
Bonalot could feel the massive mounds of Zowie's breasts
squish and slosh beneath him like warm soft pillows of love
flesh. Bonalot sucked on Zowie's neck hard, leaving
hickies and welts. Zowie's hands drifted to Bonalot's
butt, as she pushed him into her. His hard cock speared
in and out of her pussy faster and faster. Bonalot
explored her pussy with his dick, moving his hips in
circles, pushing his dick into her from different angles.
Finally, he came from a second time.
"Ha-arg!" he bellowed as he squeezed Zowie's tiny
waist as hard as he could to him, bucking and thrusting
into her wildly. Their bodies were dripping with sweat and
it flew off them in great gouts of spray as Bonalot
finished his lovemaking with an explosion of wild passion.
His penis emptied itself in a hot and enormous eruption of
cum as Bonalot bellowed and bellowed as loud as he could.
He kept cuming and bellowing, smashing himself into Zowie
as deep as he could. Zowie whimpered and moaned, cooing
lovingly for Bonalot as he emptied into her. She stroked
him softly as he collapsed on her, totally spent. They lay
like that for a while.
"Shh, darling, you rest for a bit. My breasts still
have much milk you must drink. And I demand you spend the
rest of the day here with me lovemaking" cooed Zowie.
Bonalot was nuzzling softly into her neck and nodded his
agreement as he licked her ears lightly. It would be a
long day fulfilling his duties with his Princess; A hard
job, but someone had to do it!
Noobi had been holding Velvet prisoner for only a few
hours. After the initial novelty of sucking on her big
breasts - the biggest he'd ever seen on a 'girl' - and
cuming on her pretty face, the novelty was soon wearing
off. Velvet wouldn't stop trying to talk to him about some
'deal' and nagging him constantly.
"Listen here, you stupid ignorant giant, I'm here to
deal with you!" bellowed Velvet.
"Shut up, girl! Noobi no like mean girls. Noobi no
like mean anyones!" Noobi pouted back as he roasted a wild
boar over a huge fire. He had stuck the boar through with
a large branch he'd fashioned into a makeshift spear.
"Look, Ok." babbled Velvet, "I'm sorry." She wasn't.
"I just want you to do something for me. I want you to
kidnap another girl instead of me. I will give you a lot
of money!"
"Um. Noobi no like money." Replied Noobi totally
disinterested. He did perk up a bit and said "But Noobi
likes girls! Huh, maybe Noobi go get this girl you
mentioned anyway!"
"Yes! I am the mayor's wife. You would be well
rewarded!" bellowed out Velvet.
"Huh? Mayor's wife? Um. You are a high girl. Um.
I think I'd better keep you incase humans in forest no like
Noobi doing things to their girls. Yes. You'd better stay
here. But I go get other girl too." droned on Noobi, more
to himself than Velvet.
"Wait! No, you must let me go!" huffed Velvet in rage.
Noobi lifted her up and placed her in a makeshift cage he
used to keep wild animals that he'd caught and didn't want
to eat right away.
"We share this boar. Then Noobi go find girl who's
even better than you. That seems not likely to Noobi
though"
"Thank you" said Velvet angrily, knawing at the
charred cooked meat Noobi had handed her. She could tell
that Noobi meant it more as a statement than as a
compliment.
"She's a blond voluptuous goddess named Pia!" burst
out Velvet suddenly, after they had finished eating their
food. She figured that if she had to be a prisoner of the
horny giant, so should Pia. And then people would really
be on the way to rescue them, with two women missing.
"Uh, yeah, and then maybe you stop nagging Noobi and
nag her!" burst out Noobi, leaving his cave suddenly.
Mart and Luni rode along the road heading west. They
had long left Ullandor, the Princess' capital city where
her castle was, and they were heading out for the Western
Forest. Mart rode nervously beside Luni. He'd never
really had a long-term relationship and wasn't sure what to
do now that he seemed to be in one. He really didn't even
know what was going on. Luni on the other hand was calm
and relaxed. She had made her choice and would stay Mart's
lover until such time as she felt she had to break it off.
It was simple as that. But Mart stammered and blushed
incessantly. He didn't seem to be able to converse with
Luni at all anymore, or to be his own bizarre self.
Luckily, for his sake, Luni knew what he must be going
through and was simply waiting for him to calm down and get
a grip on himself.
The silence and tenseness was getting more and more on
Luni's nerves though. She even began to think she might
have made a bad decision getting involved with Mart.
"I can't stand these new saddles. I'll get
hemorrhoids for sure!" burst out Mart all of a sudden.
Luni glanced over at him.
"You look old enough to have hemorrhoids" she said
matter-of-factly.
"Hey! I just went gray early. I'm not old!" burst
out Mart turning on her fiercely, his mouth trembling.
"Yah, u-huh. Well, I like you anyway."
"Thanks" said Mart, blushing once again.
"Even if you are old." Said Luni again quickly. Mart
sputtered and began to babble again about not being old.
Luni smiled and sighed, feeling relieved in her head that
Mart was starting to relax a bit.
They finally arrived in Forest City, the main town in
the Western Forest where Miximatosis was mayor. In fact,
as they rode into town, a small crowd of people ran up to
them almost at once, blurting out things and yelling news
at them. Miximatosis himself was not long in appearing.
"Thank the gods, you are not a moment too soon in
arriving!" he bellowed out as Mart and Luni dismounted
their horses.
"I am Sir Mart, and this is the Lady Luni," said Mart,
by way of introduction.
"Oh, I am sorry, Sir Mart and Lady Luni, I am the
Mayor here, as I'm sure you know, Miximatosis is my name.
I was only in the Princess' court this morning. May haps
the fiend Noobi took that chance to strike again!" Luni
stood nearby. Although senior in rank to Mart, she was
ready to defer to him talking to these townsfolk. They
drove her nuts with their incessant babbling.
Unfortunately, being a big city girl, Luni often felt that
small town folk were a bit simple and bothersome. So,
Miximatosis eyed the gorgeous Lady Knight with suspicion as
she stood there, staring at him with huge brown eyes and a
ghostly-white but beautiful face. She seemed to be trying
to read his thoughts.
"So, Noobi has struck again and despoiled yet another
of your fair women?" asked Mart.
"Worse than that Sir Mart and Lady Luni! He has
stolen my wife! Velvet! Oh, gods preserve her, who knows
what that vile fiend is doing with her."
"Wait, I thought he was only just molesting them."
Said Luni suddenly, in her usual firm and calm tone.
"He was! And we all hoped it would not escalate. But
now it seems it has! Oh, I knew he would not be long in
discovering that true giants eat their victims, not mate
with them!" cried out the mayor.
"He ate her!" bellowed out Mark incredulously.
Miximatosis eyes widened.
"Well, we don't know what he's done with her, do we!
I mean..." Miximatosis began to get watery-eyed and break
down. Luni suddenly walked forward and put an arm around
the Mayor's shoulder.
"We shall investigate at once, Mayor. Please don't
become despondent. Word is far and wide that your wife is
the fairest in the land. If he has taken her, it is only
because he knows he needs more than a few hours to fully
enjoy all her great beauty."
"Aye, that is truth." Sniffled the Mayor.
"Now, we need to freshen up quickly in your inn and
then be off quickly to find out where this fiend is and
dispatch him" quipped Mart, patting the Mayor's shoulder as
well. As they were led to The Crying Wyvern Inn, Mart
whispered conspiratorially to Luni.
"I'm glad you knew something about his wife to be able
to say those things!" he hissed.
"I didn't. And don't go on hissing. Anyone in five
days journey knows you have a secret to hold when you speak
like that." Said Luni in her normal businesslike tone of
voice. Mart smirked at Luni's brazed brownnosing. It
was no wonder she was second only in rank to Bonalot in
Princess Zowie's court.
They arrived in their small but well furnished rooms.
There was only one bed. Mart blushed again.
"Oh, stop that Mart. They didn't know. All these
townies just assume that when a man and woman are together,
they are married." She turned and looked at Mart, with a
sudden softness and tenderness in her deep dark eyes. "We
may as well take advantage of it." Mart was practically
painting at the chance to enjoy his new lover in a soft
warm bed, closed off from the outside world and free of
interruptions. He practically leapt on her, Luni falling
back on the bed before him. Her long silken black hair
fell all around as he kissed and licked her round gorgeous
elfin face. His hands clamped to her large meaty breasts.
They were globelike and bobbled off her chest the size of
melons. He gleefully squeezed their softness. It was
like there was nothing there at all, just some sort of warm
softness he could sink his fingers deep into. Luni lay
back, her head turned to one side and her arms up over her
head.
Luni lay passively, surrendering herself to her new
lover. Mart's heart was thumping in his throat as he
untied her leather jerkin and brown fabric bodice. He
quickly opened her clothing to expose her thin willowy
body. Her skin was so snow-white it didn't seem like it
would be healthy, but somehow it only made her look even
more sexy. Mart noticed that even his pale pink hand
seemed dark and tanned compared to her skin. But what
Mart noticed next shocked him. He scooped up a generous
handful of her hip-length silken thick hair and exposed one
of her ears. It was pale and snow-white as the rest of
her. And the ear was pointed.
"You're an elf?" Mart cried out, breaking the heated
panting silence of the room. Luni turned and looked at
him.
"Does it matter." She said, in her dry tone but
secretly ready to burst into tears if he said it did.
"No! No! Everyone knows about elvin women. Now I know
why you are the sexiest in court. I mean, every male
knight in the service wants you!" Luni smiled and her
cheeks dimpled. She rarely smiled but Mart loved it when
she did, she had the most beautiful dimples.
"I couldn't believe you didn't guess. Why did you
think I got so angry with that elvin woman this morning?
I am Lady Luni of the Challoxin elf-people who lived here
centuries before your kind arrived. Now, Mart, make love
to me."
Mart grinned a huge broad smile at how his new elvin
lover was mixing her haughty elvin ways with her hot need
for sex. He clamped his mouth down on Luni's and they
munched each other for quite a while, panting and slurping
each other's tongues. Mart kissed her neck and lips,
moving down to her collarbone and chest. He scooped up
her generous breasts and played with them. They were so
jiggly and soft; they seemed to constantly jiggle like
jelly. He playfully swished them around and licked at
her nipples.
"I am sorry I have no milk for you, my lover. I am
yet young and have not yet been mated properly." Said Luni
softly.
"That's ok!" Mart moaned in heat, far too gone in lust
to pay much attention to her words. Sir Mart slipped
quickly out of his trousers and shirt, returning quickly to
lie on top of Luni. She was still lying on top of all her
clothing where Mart had left her. Luni was afraid that
Mart might hyperventilate, he was panting so hard and
wildly as he climbed on top of her. She spread her legs
wide to accept him, stroking his head. She would feel the
tip of his hard cock searching out her pussy. It brushed
through the thick curly black fur covering her ivory white
vulva, teasingly poking into her pussy opening.
"Mart, please." Panted Luni. Her chest was heaving
and she blinked her eyes hard as her longing filled her.
Mart was kissing and licking her again. He kept up a
steady licking and suckling of her pale pink nipples as he
pushed his face into the incredible jiggly softness of her
breasts, mashing them down. His penis continued to tease
the entrance of her pussy.
"Mart!" cried out Luni need fully. Mart kept
suckling and a nipple, pulling back on it and taking it
deep in his mouth where he tongued it rapidly. Luni
brought her legs way up, grabbing her ankles with her
hands. She was spread wide open, her pussy fully exposed
and her legs high in the air. Mart grunted as his cock
began to sink into her elvin pussy. She was so tight and
he wriggled into her carefully. Luni looked upon Mart,
her eyes unfocused and glassy. Mart gazed down into the
angel-like face of his elvin lover as he began to move in
and out of her, stabbing her rapidly with his cock and then
letting it slide almost all the way out, then shoving it
back in again. He teased her with his monster cock,
getting cries and moans of passion from Luni. Luni whined
and moaned, her hands holding her ankles as she kept her
legs high in the air.
Their bodies slapped together in the sound of steady
and strong sex. Mart grunted and panted as he admired
Luni's willowy pale body beneath him. He watched happily
as he regarded her fat and almost perfectly round breasts
slap up and down on her chest. He lowered himself down on
her, between her legs that were still stuck high in the
air. Mart kissed Luni and they kissed hotly for a while.
This went on for some minutes until Mart felt the telltale
signs of cum boiling up into his dick. He could feel the
molten lava rising up his body and penis like some burning
red fluid in a thermometer. His hips began bucking and
thrusting on their own accord and he did all he could to
control their wild heat. Luni began a low keening whine as
she felt her lover nearing his climax. Luni's hips began a
circular movement, grinding her pussy against Mart. This
set him off and he arched back screaming her name, shooting
wad after wad of hot sperm deep inside her.
Luni moaned musically as Mart emptied himself in her.
He collapsed on top of his hot elvin lover. His hands
never had left her soft round breasts and now he was
licking and sucking at her neck.
"Luni. I think I..."
"No, Mart, don't say it. Not yet. Not here and now.
We know how we feel about each other but we need to give
ourselves time before we declare it to the world."
whispered Luni, caressing Mart's head and holding him to
her. She continued,
"And we also need to get up and deal with Noobi.
C'mon, dear heart!
Noobi picked his way through the forest heading back
toward the village. He was still trying to decide what he
should do once he captured this Pia girl that Velvet talked
about. He stomped down some branches and pushed smaller
trees down out of his way. As he walked on, he kept
thinking of finding Pia, who was supposed to be even more
attractive than his present prisoner. And, he thought,
probably a whole lot nicer and better company.
Suddenly, Noobi heard voices. He peered through the
trees and spied two figures coming closer to him. They
were about where he had grabbed Velvet. Noobi saw a man
with stark white hair and a young woman. The man didn't
look old enough to have such white hair, which made Noobi
look upon them with interest. He also looked upon the
woman with great interest. She was a shapely willowy
beauty with jet-black silken hair hanging over her curvy
hips. Her ample budding breasts were packed tightly into a
leather jerkin and seemed to jiggle and sway underneath her
outfit. Noobi also noticed that they were both heavily
armed and armored. Noobi panicked. He figured they must
have been hunting him. The giant tore a branch from a
nearby tree and quickly stripped the side branches off it.
"You leave Noobi alone!" he bellowed in rage and fear
as he ran forward, flinging the branch at the pair.
Mart saw the purple giant come lumbering out of the
wood screaming. He reached for his sword but was brushed
aside by the running giant's leg. Luni spun around and
reached for her bow as he threw the huge spear like weapon
he wielded. As the spear flew toward Luni, Luni expertly
and calmly knocked two arrows at once into her bow and
fired. The makeshift spear caught Luni full on the right
shoulder and she flew back with a grunt. Mart fought to
his feet in time to see Luni fall. Noobi had spun around
to run by then and took both arrows in his butt. He
bellowed with rage, grabbing at the arrows and screaming in
agony. Noobi trampled down everything in his path to get
away, running in circles and cutting back on his path.
Mart ran to Luni's side, sword drawn and prepared to defend
her and him to the last. However, Noobi had run far off
by now. They could both still here his screams receding
into the forest as he ran off.
"Luni!" cried Mart, tearing open her jerkin to see her
injury.
"Hey. None of that here." Luni coughed, trying to
make a joke. Mart saw that she had worn her mystical
elven chain mail under her leather jerkin, but there was
still a nasty bruise; plus the concussion of the blow had
knocked the wind out of the elven beauty.
"Come on, let me help you." Said Mart, gathering up
Luni and carrying her back out of the forest. Luni looked
up to the trees and sighted an owl that was strangely awake
in the middle of the day. She called out to it in a
strange half-language half-bird speak and it flew off.
Bonalot lay upon the Princess Zowie in her huge round
bed. They had been making love for hours repetitively.
Bonalot lay upon her, feeling her softness beneath him.
Zowie was in a light slumber, her beautiful hazel eyes shut
and a wide smile on her face, pushing her freckly cheeks
high on her cheekbones. Bonalot's hands slowly slid up and
down her perfect body and he leaned down to nuzzle his face
between her massive breasts. They rose off her chest like
massive billowing mountains. Soft pale pink and massive,
they were perfect, without blemish or stain. They rose
proudly off her chest and didn't sag a bit. Whatever magic
Zowie must have had to have such a perfect body was unknown
to Bonalot, but he didn't care very much as he was the one
who got to enjoy her the most.
He licked the deep dark chasm between her breasts
slowly. Up and down her deep cleavage his tongue ranged.
Zowie moaned softly in her slumber and stroked the back of
Bonalot's head. She could feel his large penis half-
flaccid resting against her leg. She reached down softly
and began to stroke it, aiding its return to life. Bonalot
groaned as he moved to a huge pink nipple that crowned her
massive raindrop shaped breast. He fell upon it, suckling.
Zowie's warm sweet milk began to fill his mouth as he
suckled her. He licked her nipple as he held it in his
mouth suckling.
Zowie moaned and moved her leg so that Bonalot slid
between her thighs. Her legs went up and caressed his back
and sides with the silken insides of her curvy thighs.
Bonalot scooted forward, licking her massive breasts, and
mounted her. His huge penis, now hard and rigid, slid
effortlessly into her sopping wet pussy. There was a wet
squishing noise as he slid in her. The squishy squelches
and squeaks continued as he pushed in and out of her.
Bonalot groaned, watching her huge breasts quiver and
jiggle up and down on her chest as he moved up and down on
top of her.
Zowie looked up at Bonalot, her hazel eyes were
unfocused and filmy. She was in a deep passion and was
enjoying being screwed by Bonalot. She needed sex so much
and she was glad she had a lover who could give it to her
when she needed it. Such was her yearning for cock that
oftentimes she allowed other very lucky men to enter her
thickly haired pussy, but it was for Bonalot that her main
lust was turned. Bonalot began to thrust in her more and
more wildly after many minutes. He held up her thin
legs, curling them over her body and pushing down on her
massive boobs. Zowie panted and moaned softly, her head
waving back and forth on her silken pillow.
Bonalot finally arched back, smacking himself hard and
fast against Zowie's gorgeous body. He speared into her as
deep and hard as he could, trying to climb inside her
pussy, which was covered in thick downy honey golden-brown
hair. Zowie's legs and hips undulated back against him, a
low keening moan escaped from her panting mouth. Bonalot
came deep inside Zowie with a loud series of cries, his
penis exploding in her molten wet pussy; then he collapsed
on his princess, panting rapidly and hotly.
Suddenly, their soft lovemaking was interrupted. A
huge white bird flew against the windowpane excitedly. It
kept banging against the window again and again.
"Dang horny birds want you too, Zowie!" moaned Bonalot
into her sweet ear. Zowie giggled and reluctantly pushed
Bonalot off her.
"It could be important." She moaned. She went to the
window, holding a sheet close over her incredibly
voluptuous body. Bonalot looked at her large round butt
curving out from her impossibly small waist and began to
stroke himself. He couldn't wait to get his hands on her
ass. Zowie examined the bird that now sat on her window
seal.
"It's a message from Luni!" she cried out. "They've
been attacked!"
Bonalot was up in a moment, his penis still rigid and
hard after their last lovemaking, waving in the air like a
spear.
"What! Tell me bird, what has transpired!" He
bellowed. The bird, their minds attuned to its thought and
visa-versa, passed mental images to both of them. They saw
the giant attacking with a huge crude spear. They saw Luni
fall and Mart run to her aid. And they saw both of them
avoid certain death by Luni's hurried shot which left two
arrows imbedded deeply in Noobi's arse.
"Oh no, I hope she's Ok!" cried out Zowie, dismissing
the bird with a little kiss to the beak. Bonalot didn't
think birds could blush but he was sure that this one did
when Zowie kissed it.
"I've had just about enough of this!" bellowed
Bonalot, now truly pissed-off and outraged. He was quickly
pulling on his clothing.
"I'm taking an armed force to this forest to deal with
this Noobi! No one attacks my knights and walks away with
simply an arrow in the ass as a souvenir! His butt will
get much worse when I'm through with him!"
Zowie watched in both admiration and concern as her
Bonalot stormed from the room in a rage. She dressed
quickly as well in a yellow hooded jerkin with light green
trim and matching yellow leather leggings.
"I think its time I did something about this as well!"
She said to herself.
Mart carefully opened Luni's bodice and began to bathe
her elbow. He had brought her back to their room in the
village and was looking after her. She lay back, gazing
upon him passively with her huge brown eyes as he washed
her elbow with cooling salve to help her sore shoulder
muscles.
"Mmm, that feels good Mart." Cooed Luni. Mart smiled
a gawky grin. He continued to rub her shoulder and upper
chest. His hands slipped down and he began to feel her
bulbous jiggly breasts.
"Mmm" Luni purred, closing her enormous eyes and
putting her head to one side. Mart decided to get up and
take the rags to the sink. Mart turned around and
returned. Luni had got up in that time. She was now stark
naked and on all fours on the bed. Her butt was jacked up
high, waving softly in the air. She was slowly swishing it
from side to side making silent keening whining moan-like
sounds.
Luni had come to a decision. It was time for her to
take a mate. Bonalot would forever belong to Princess
Zowie, and she wasn't sure she wanted him permanently
anyway. Mart was bizarre and moody, but he was genuinely
good and nice. He wouldn't hurt her or anything else
without good provocation. Even in his darkest moments
when he wished revenge against Zowie, he still acted to
save her when he thought she was in trouble. They had
spent much time together and Luni felt they got along well.
She felt it was time to present herself to her mate and let
him enter her deeply like she'd never been entered before.
She would give herself like that wanton in the alley was
going to, but only to Mart.
"Luni!" gasped Mart, coming close to her, watching her
undulate from side to side, waving her suddenly rosy butt
high in the air. He began running his hand over the full
rosy snow-white moon of her butt.
"Mart. Please. I want you to. To mate me." Whined
Luni, putting her head down on the pillow and turning to
look upon him.
"Take me. Enter me and mate me." She plead. Mart
noticed her large round jiggly breasts swaying beneath her
body, filling the space between the bed and herself. Mart
stripped off his clothes and climbed on the bed behind
Luni. He wasn't quite sure what she wanted done; he had
never been with an elf before, let alone a horny one. His
cock was huge and pounding in desire however, leading him
on as he got up behind her. His penis slid up over her
butt, in the crack of her butt cheeks. Luni groaned Mart
rubbed his big hard cock over her butt. She waved it
insistently and pushed back against him.
"Mart. My pussy. Mate me!" cried out Luni in a
desperate whine as he continued to brush his hard cock up
and down her butt crack. Mart slid it down over her anus
and further down until the head of his cock bumped against
the slit of her pussy, covered in thick downy black hair.
Mart grabbed her hips and butt hard and pushed his cock in.
Mart was amazed. It was if a whole new area of her
pussy had opened. It was a much tighter area and a much
more slippery one. The walls of her pussy undulated
against his cock and seemed to caress it as he slipped it
in. It was very erotic and hot to him. Mart gasped at the
feeling and he began to slide his hot dick in and out of
her. Luni arched her back and bent her head back up toward
the ceiling. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy and her lips
trembled. She let out a low keening yowl as Mart
penetrated her repetitively.
Mart grunted as he hunkered down on her butt, grabbing
around her tiny waist and pulling her up into him. He
lowered down on her back grunting and jerking, pushing his
long fat dick into Luni faster and faster. He seemed to
loose all sense of himself and became a rutting animal. A
small rivulet of drool escaped his lips and dripped down on
Luni's back. When it splashed against her ivory white
back, Luni let out a whimpering cry and kept purring soft
moans as Mart mated her.
Luni's head moved from side to side, her long silken
hair brushing this way and that. Her huge brown eyes
squinted and blinked and her tongue darted out of her mouth
and licked her lips. As Mart continued to mount her
roughly and really start to bang into her, her tongue
remained lodged between her lips, sticking out as if she
was a dog in heat. Mart was moving inside her faster and
faster. He had fallen fully upon her now, licking her back
and biting the back of her neck softly. His hands grasped
around her, grabbing at her big jiggling tits and squishing
them. Luni's head arched back to caress her lover with
her long silken hair. Mart was really hammering her by
now, smacking into her with great cracks of flesh-upon-
flesh sounds.
Groaning, grunting and spitting drool all over her,
Mart was wild with lust. Luni's pussy was so tight, hot
and wet. It seemed like her pussy was overflowing around
him, lubricating his cock until he could hardly feel her
pussy. Mart groaned and growled as he thrust forward
against her pussy from behind one or two times. Mart
thrust spasmodically against her over and over again, his
penis drilling into her tight depths. Mart arched back and
bellowed in passion as he came deep inside Luni. Luni
whimpered and purred softly for her lover as his penis
pumped its sperm deep inside her true pussy.
"O! O!" cried out Luni in a throaty cry. Mart looked
down at her suddenly, wondering if he had done something
wrong. His penis wasn't even yet flaccid and was still
shooting aftershocks of sperm deep inside her body.
"Mart! You mated me! I wanted it so much!" she
cried, panting.
Mart collapsed upon Luni, wrapping his arms firmly
around her. They fell upon the bed together and fell into
a slumber in each other's arms.
Zowie spent the rest of the day watching Sir Bonalot
gathering together a strong force of her knights with men-
at-arms, heavy weapons, horsemen, and other soldiers and
camp followers. Somehow it seemed a bit overkill to her
and unnecessary, but her followers seemed to be having
quite a time running around sharpening their weapons.
Zowie did wonder if there was a slightly more peaceful
resolution to the Noobi problem. It wasn't that she was
some sort of pacifist, she just thought that all Noobi had
done was have a problem with runaway lust and just needed
to be locked up. She had even fantasized a couple of times
(touching her pussy and grasping her massive breasts the
whole time) what it might be like to be molested and
ravished by a huge purple giant with and equally huge
penis.
Zowie sat on her throne in her main hall listening to
the faraway shouts of Bonalot as he yelled and bellowed at
his troops to get ready.
"Get in formation, Red Squad!" she heard him bellow.
"And you, Travis, take that chicken bone out of your beard!
You don't know where that's been! Gortex, get in
formation. Not that kind of formation! This isn't a line
dance!"
Zowie smiled and wondered if there was something she
could do to help. Or more to the point, if there was
something she could do to solve this problem without just
hauling up there and hacking Noobi into chopped liver.
Zowie got up and bounded to the window, her tight dress
flowing all around her thighs, swishing against her
blemish-less skin softly. She gasped for a moment when she
saw that Bonalot was having his men attach a huge wheeled
ballista to a pair of carthorses.
"Bonalot! What in the world are you doing!" screamed
Zowie out the window. The knights and soldiers who were
trying to attach the weapon spun around and looked up at
the main hall window with surprise. Bonalot spun around,
unperturbed.
"We are trying to take this weapon to deal with
Noobi!" he bellowed out in a huff.
"Don't you get huffy with me, mister!" screeched
Zowie, pointing and waving a perfect index finger at
Bonalot. The soldiers suppressed a laugh as best they
could.
"I'm not huffy! Now leave us alone so we can do what
you pay us to do!" came back Bonalot full of self-
importance. Zowie rolled her eyes. She certainly didn't
pay Bonalot and most of her knights to get huffy, or just
to fight battles; but she couldn't correct him in front of
the general populace. She decided she'd correct him that
evening in bed when he wanted to use another piece of
weaponry on her.
Zowie wondered if she could get any help from her
witch doctor Sheila. She had hired Sheila some time ago to
make her potions and medicines. Mostly, she used Sheila's
knowledge of birth control, as did most the ladies of the
court. But every now and again, Sheila made them more
useful items. One such potion Zowie remembered quite well
was a tranquilizing sleeping draught, which could be fatal
to people in large enough quantities. Sheila also did
healing services for Zowie's knights which usually involved
quite a bit more than stirring pots. Zowie didn't mind
this too much as long as Sheila didn't expect to be paid
extra.
Zowie began to climb up the tall tower where Sheila
had her chambers. She entered Sheila's main room quietly,
barely shutting the door behind her. Zowie heard some
noises. Low moans and the telltale sound of lips on flesh.
Sure enough, she found Sheila performing last minute
'healing' on one of her knights, a huge burly man with a
huge flowing beard named Sir Grumbi. Sheila herself was
dark skinned and plump in a very pleasant way. Her skin
was muddy brown and slick, her breasts were the size and
shape of two coconuts bounding off her chest. She always
seemed to wear a skintight single piece blue jumpsuit no
matter what the weather or situation. She kept her
straight black hair short and cropped close to the sides of
her face.
Apparently, she had been healing Grumbi for some sort
of stomach ailment. He was lying on her cot with Sheila
mounting his waist, her own large round butt resting on
Grumbi's crotch. Her one-piece dress was opened all the
way letting her bounding round muddy-brown breasts flop out
and into Grumbi's hands. Zowie watched in fascination,
hoping not to disturb the pair. She stood back in the
shadows, breathing as quiet as she could, afraid to move or
do anything to give herself away.
Grumbi's arms slipped around Sheila, pulling her down
on him. He grasped one of her large soft muddy-brown
breasts and thrust his face into it, seeking her huge dark
nipple. He took it into his mouth and began to suckle.
Sheila gazed down with a sigh and slipped her dress
completely off. She could feel Grumbi's big cock harden
under her crotch and butt. She gently rose up and took his
big dick in one hand while Grumbi drank deeply of her milk.
The white sweet liquid spilled out around the tightening
seal of Grumbi's lips and contrasted with the muddy
darkness of her titflesh. Sheila maneuvered the tip of
Grumbi's mighty dick to her pussy - heavily haired with
curly black pubes.
Grumbi moaned as Sheila lowered herself on his massive
member. He thrust his hips upward and groaned aloud at the
penetration, letting her massive round soft breast fall
from his drooling mouth. Sheila put her hands on her
head, sinking her fingers into her hair. She began to
bounce herself up and down on Grumbi's crotch and huge dick
that impaled her like a hard spear. Grumbi's hands mauled
and squeezed Sheila's giggling breasts, which flapped up
and down on her chest as she bounced up and down on
Grumbi's cock.
"Arg! Aw shit, ARRG!" bellowed Grumbi, thoroughly
enjoying Sheila's wet and creamy pussy as it wrapped around
his hard and needful penis. Sheila moaned a low keening
moan and lowered herself on Grumbi. Grumbi's huge trunk-
like arms wrapped around the plump dark witch and squeezed
her to him. His pelvis went mad and Sheila flopped up and
down as Grumbi thrust his hips up to penetrate her with
savage force. The slapping and moaning filled the room as
Zowie watched from the shadows. Zowie was getting wet
watching the pair. Her dainty hands slid over her massive
hanging breasts and even sought out her wet and hot crotch,
hidden under the flaps of her gold and green dress.
By now, it looked like Sheila was in a rodeo trying to
break a wild and savage horse. Grumbi was going mad
beneath her, thrusting up into her, holding on to her
tight. Sheila was flapping and flopping all over the
place, always coming down to impale herself on Grumbi's
massive dick. Her giant chocolate-brown breasts flapped
up and down rapidly, giggling madly as they were soft and
had no resistance whatsoever. Grumbi finally put a huge
hand on Sheila's brown butt, squeezing tight, his fingers
pressing into her soft flesh. With a huge roar that must
have been heard all over the castle, Grumbi came, squirting
sperm cum deep inside Sheila. Sheila wailed a high-pitched
cry as she had an orgasm. Grumbi grunted and jerked his
hips as his penis erupted in one aftershock after another,
sending hot gouts of cum shooting into Sheila.
Zowie was panting by now, her hands roaming over her
own voluptuous and perfect body.
"Welcome, Princess, do come in." said Sheila in a soft
sensuous voice. She had a strange earthy accent that made
her voice sound even more sensuous and sexy than it already
was.
Zowie began to stammer as she walked forward into the
room. She was embarrassed at having been watching Sheila
and Grumbi having sex. Also, she was hot and turned on
herself. Grumbi sat up with a huge grin, his flaccid dick
still lying limp over his thigh.
"I. I came here to see. Um." Blushed Zowie
violently. The effect of Sheila's healing potion was
certainly having an effect on Grumbi's cock as Zowie could
already notice it jumping and twitching as he gazed upon
her in unashamed lust.
"Thank you, Sir Grumbi," began Sheila, "That should be
all you need for now. I have a feeling that the Princess
needs to speak to me in private." Grumbi stood and put
his clothes back on.
"Yeah, Bonalot will be waiting for me. We march on
Noobi, you know!" Grumbi looked over Zowie again, taking
in her luscious curvy body as she stood there in heat,
panting slightly. His throbbing cock fought against his
trousers and he knew he would desperately need sex again.
He left the room but didn't go far down the hall, waiting
until either Zowie or Sheila came back out.
"I wanted to go and see about Noobi myself." Blurted
out Zowie as Sheila came close and stood next to her.
Sheila had a tight smile on her face as she too surveyed
the gorgeous perfect-bodied princess.
"I might have something for that. Did you want to
kill him or capture him?" mewed Sheila.
"Capture I guess. He's only just terribly horny for
hot women. Sort of like Sir Grumbi!" giggled Zowie,
sitting on the cot where Sheila and Grumbi had just been
screwing like bunnies.
"I might be able to help you. You'll have to get in
close to use it, unless you shoot it from a special
crossbow that wouldn't be very sporting." Sheila had been
staring all this time at Zowie's massive bosom, drooping
firmly off her chest and over her tummy; over her tiny
waist. Her huge breasts nuzzled into her own lap but were
hardly saggy. How this magic happened, who knew: and who
cared. Princess Zowie was an exquisite goddess.
"Good!"
"I'll begin to mix up a potion right now. Something
that will put even the giant Noobi down for many, many
hours: perhaps even days. What you do with him after that
is up to you."
"Thank you, Sheila." Said Zowie. She lay back on the
cot and rested. The image of Sheila getting fucked was
still fresh in her mind. She couldn't get it out of her
thoughts. She hadn't been fucked in hours and with Bonalot
leaving to go get Noobi, who knew how long it would be
until she got some more sex. Zowie groaned ever so quietly
and squirmed a bit on the bed, thinking of this. She was
glad she was trying to take her mind off sex by going after
Noobi. Suddenly, Sheila was sitting next to the bed with
her.
"Princess, in order to finish this potion, I need
something personal from you." She purred.
"What is it?" said Zowie, sitting up and nervous.
"Some of your breast milk." Cooed Sheila.
"Oh, that's a relief, I thought you were going to ask
for blood!" giggled the Princess.
Zowie lay back on Sheila's treatment cot and opened
her tight blouse which was clinging skin tight over her
massive mountainous breasts. Sheila gazed in wonder at the
massive mounds of ivory white blemishless tit-flesh. She
could not stop her tongue peaking out between her lips and
wetting them slightly.
"Oh, Princess..." moaned Sheila softly.
"Hmm?" cooed Zowie back, lying back and closing her
eyes. A small smile played across her face.
Sheila leaned forward with a beaker and lightly
grabbed the massive breast nearest her. She slowly moved
it toward her, it was heavy in her hand but so soft and
pliable she could hardly feel it. The surface of the
oceanlike breast gave way to her fingers as if nothing was
there at all. Sheila placed her beaker at the nipple and
gently began to squeeze Zowie's titanic boob. A stream of
thick milk began to jet out of the Princess' nipple. It
barely trickled off between gentle squeezes, so overfilled
was Zowie's breast.
Zowie groaned softly with a moan of pleasure.
"I needed to be milked, Sheila darling" she cooed,
opening her eyes and sitting up slightly so she could gaze
at the dark beauty at her breast. She noticed Sheila
wasn't listening. She was fixated on her breast, staring
at it. Sheila's beautiful pixielike face was getting
closer and closer to it. The beaker in her tiny dusky
hands was over half full by now, as Zowie's milk continued
to stream into it in a constant trickle. Zowie laughed.
"If my milk keeps making that sound, I'm going to have
to go to the bathroom!"
"Wha?" said Sheila, shaken from her reverie. "Oh,
Princess, yes, I'm sorry. I think I have enough now."
Sheila moved away the beaker but Zowie's milk continued to
trickle out.
"Oh! This breast is still bulging with milk! And
you didn't even get to the other one!" cried Zowie in
sudden need, putting one of her dainty hands under her
massive heavy boob and lifting it up slightly.
Sheila didn't hesitate. She fell on Zowie's big pink
nipple and began to suck greedily. Both her dark hands
grasped Zowie's massive breast, kneading it softly but
firmly as gouts of the Princess' milk filled Sheila's
mouth. Sheila was hard pressed to gulp it all down, it
began to leak down her chin.
"Sheila, darling!" cooed Zowie as she lifted her other
breast and moved it toward Sheila. Sheila saw the boob
close up and personal. It was so massive, it was like a
solid wall of tit-flesh before her face. A massive and
erect pink nipple in the dead center of it. Sheila pressed
her face into the warm softness, suckling on the nipple.
Her body was now lying across the Princess, her own muddy
brown breasts pressing down against Zowie's chest. Zowie
reached down and guided the dark beauty on top of her.
Sheila climbed on her Princess slowly, never stopping her
frantic and passionate slurping and suckling at Zowie's
breasts. Her hands gathered up Zowie's breasts and
squeezed them to her face. Zowie ran her own perfect
dainty hands over Sheila's butt. Zowie's legs spread
slightly to allow Sheila between them, and Zowie pressed
down Sheila's butt so their pussies met.
Sheila began to slightly undulate and rub her pussy
against the Princess slowly as Zowie began to buck up her
hips to meet her. Their pussies rubbed together more and
more determinedly as Sheila continued to suckle Zowie.
Sheila was arching her back by now, groaning and moaning in
passion. Squeaks of passion and arousal came out of Zowie
as both the women continued their loving of each other.
Their pussies were sopping wet and they rubbed them
together faster and faster.
Zowie was clinging madly to Sheila by now, bucking
against her frantically.
"Oh! Sheila!" the Princess was screaming.
Sheila lay her cheek against Zowie's chest. Her face
scrunched up in horny passion. Sheila rubbed madly
against the Princess, her own hips flapping up and down,
pushing against Zowie as if a massive cock was spearing
her. At last, Sheila cried out and bent backwards on top
of the Princess. Zowie grasped her hard and let out a low
keening vibrating moan that went on for several seconds.
Multiple orgasms rippled through her as Sheila continued to
hump against her pussy with her own. The feel and friction
of their pussy hair on each other's clitoris and labia were
driving them mad. Sheila looked down at her orgasming
princess and barked out a grunting sound. Holding herself
up by her arms and pushing her hips into the Princess, she
came hard, grunting and barking hot and barely human sounds
of pleasure.
Zowie fell back on the cot fast asleep with a huge
smile on her face. The multiple orgasms had knocked her
right out. Sheila sighed and raised up off the Princess,
stroking her massive breasts, playing with the acres of
soft tit-flesh. She took her beaker to her alchemy
workbench and began to make her potion with her boiling
retorts and other potion making equipment.
"Where is Sir Grumbi?" asked Sir Karol as he helped
Sir Bonalot pack up some equipment on a horse.
"I don't know but we can't wait any longer. We've got
to go slay Noobi so we can be back by dinner." Replied
Bonalot when he really meant to say he needed to be back in
time to sleep with Zowie tonight so she didn't take someone
else to her bed.
All around them, a group of about thirty of Zowie's
knights were packing up horses and attaching their huge
ballista to a couple of massive cart horses.
"Why do I have to drive the cart!" whined Sir Crows.
"Because Mart isn't here and you never complain about
anything!" bellowed Bonalot back up at him as Crows sat
high on the cart.
"Right. I remember now." Mumbled Crows. He had tried
on many occasions to shake his 'good guy' image but as soon
as he tried to take on a tough-guy approach, Zowie would
have sex with him and tell him how great it was he was a
'good guy' and never complained about anything.
The day was bright but the sun was high in the sky
when the band of knights in armor started clomping down the
hill, west, through town and into the forest. Bands of
people lined up on the street to watch them file past.
Young women especially since Zowie tended to recruit men
that ladies swooned over for one reason or another. Some
clapped, some waved little green and yellow flags of
Princess Zowie. Others watched jealously and wanted to
throw things. A few cried out the names of knights they
recognized; like Bonalot, Crows and Karol.
"Where's Luni!" a voice cried out from the back of one
crowd.
"Yeah! Foxy lady!" cried out another. Bonalot turned
his horse on them and stared hard through his visor. He
saw a group of adolescent boys running, giggling, down the
street and for the hills. A wide grin broke on Bonalot's
face.
Finally, they left town and began to travel the stony
rocky road toward the Western Forests. A hilly and rugged
region of scattered villages and farmsteads.
Noobi picked through the forest slowly, trying to be
sneaky. But it was hard to be sneaky when you were fifteen
feet tall and weighed eight-hundred pounds. And it was
even harder to be sneaky when you were fifteen feet tall,
weighed eight-hundred pounds, and had the brain of a
peanut, like Noobi. But he trekked on in the vague
direction Velvet told him to go to find Pia. He found
himself at the edge of a huge clearing in the forest.
Before him was a small orchard and a gathering of small
fields, some of them fenced in. One field had some cows in
it, and Noobi spied a figure in the field as well. He
giggled because he could almost be sure that it was a
'girl.'
Noobi approached closer, remarkably quiet. He saw a
flaxen haired beauty sitting by the side of a cow. She was
milking the cow but it was the girl's udders that
transfixed Noobi. She was wearing a loose jerkin that
opened practically to her waist and Noobi could see into
the shadowy depths massive hanging breasts. Noobi began to
drool. He was sure this was Pia. She was totally
engrossed in her hard labor, brushing her hanging hair away
from her face with her wrist. Her skin was milky pink
except that her forearms and face were tanned ruddy from
life on the farm.
"Hi girl Pia!" boomed out Noobi suddenly, "I'm here to
get you! HEE-HEE!"
Pia gave a screeched and dropped her bucket as one of
Noobi's massive arms scooped her up. His free hand dipped
down her cleavage and grabbed her massive breasts. Noobi
peeled away her top deftly revealing huge raindrop shaped
breasts topped with huge pink nipples and huge round
areolas.
"You're Noobi!" bawled out Pia, quickly regaining her
composure. Noobi squeezed her to his body with one arm and
began to wriggle out of his leather shorts with his other
hand. His dick was already huge and hard and he looked
forward to rubbing it on Pia.
"A-hee, yep. I am, um, a Noobi. I am here to, um, do
this to you!" gurgled Noobi in his booming giant voice,
holding Pia away from him a few inches and pointing out his
huge penis.
Pia clenched her teeth as she took a flying kick at
his penis. Her huge mud covered farm boot missed his penis
and buried itself in his testicles with astounding force
for a small farmer's daughter. Noobi dropped her at once
and Pia quickly rolled under the cow.
"OOOWWEEEE!" cried Noobi, some tears appearing in his
eyes. "You are mean to Noobi! Noobi will teach you!" he
bellowed as he fell on his butt, clenching his genitals
tenderly in his hands. Pia began to crawl away as fast as
she could under the cows gathered there. She was topless
and her massive mammaries skidded along the ground, they
hung down so low. Through mud and cow dung she drug
herself and her breasts, not caring, just trying to get
away.
Noobi deftly caught up to her once the pain had
subsided. He practically fell on top of her, ripping away
her skirts. Pia flung some dung over her shoulder as he
lined up his massive cock with her pussy.
"Oh, gross!" bellowed Noobi, reaching up to wipe his
eyes. Pia crawled under another cow.
Noobi reached down and grabbed something's hips and
began to thrust forward. His eyes were shut tight but he
could feel wet warmth.
"Hahaha! Girl! You think you can get away from Noobi!
I give you my big dick now! HAHA!"
"MOOOOO!"
Noobi looked down in shock. He had missed Pia
completely and had grabbed a cow. He was pressing his huge
dick against a cow's vulva, the cow was looking back over
its shoulder in astonishment.
"Oh gross!" bellowed Noobi again. Pia was nowhere to
be seen. "Damn it, Damn it to hell!" cried Noobi. He was
embarrassed at having humped a cow, and he had lost Pia.
He got up and brushed himself dejectedly and stomped off
tenderly toward the forest. He was still in pain from
Pia's kick and walked slowly.
Pia watched Noobi from her hiding spot, trying to hold
in her laughter. She was quaking uncontrollably, hardly
able to contain herself. As soon as she saw that Noobi had
vanished into the forest, she let it all out. The sounds
brought her father and brothers; they found her, rolling
around practically nude in the mud and cow dung, laughing
hysterically.
"Princess, its ready!" whispered Sheila, waking Zowie
gently with a kiss. Zowie opened her eyes and found
herself dozing fitfully on Sheila's treatment couch.
"Oh good, Sheila" said Zowie, pulling herself up and
dressing quickly. "I have wasted enough time. I must go!"
Sheila handed Zowie something that looked like a huge
syringe.
"Farmers use these for artificial insemination of
animals. It should be useable on Noobi. The end is
smaller on this one and should penetrate the skin. Giant
skin is not very much tougher, actually, than ours but the
hide does require you make as much effort as you can."
Explained Sheila. She handed Zowie the syringe which was
about a foot long and had been modified to have a dagger's
handle on the holding end as well as the handle to squeeze
the serum in.
"This is the potion, you fill the device here. You
should have enough for three applications, although you
probably won't get that much time. Make your first hit
count." Continued Sheila, gazing upon Zowie with big watery
eyes. She was still horny for the hyper voluptuous
Princess.
"Please come back safely. I want to spend the night
with you!" burst out Sheila suddenly, flying at Zowie and
kissing her passionately. Zowie pushed her away gently and
smiled kindly at her.
"I'll be careful. And I promise to lie with you when
I get back, Sheila love." Cooed Zowie. She turned and
left the room.
Grumbi had been waiting, his dick was big, hard and
bulging by now. He had heard the women making love and had
been waiting for one of them to come out. Long ago, Grumbi
had led a band of barbarians on a terrorizing attack on
Zowie's nation. They had been soundly defeated by her
knights but in the adventure, Zowie had gotten herself
captured by Grumbi. He ravished her for days before Zowie
let her knights know where she was. She had enjoyed his
energetic raping and constant hardness; he had been a
barbarian with only rape and pillage on his mind.
After his capture, Zowie put him to work for her, even
getting support from his old Barbarian tribe. He was
mostly tamed now, but a barbarian can only contain himself
so much around a sex goddess like Zowie. Grumbi himself
was a massive man. Not very tall, but with broad shoulders
and rippling muscles. He had flaming red hair and a huge
red beard. His favorite weapon was a huge two-hand axe
which he wielded single-handedly so he could use a door for
a shield. He was indeed fearsome.
Zowie never saw him come up behind her.
"AIE!" cried out Zowie as he scooped her up and began
to remove her dress.
"What is going on!" cried out Zowie as he spun her
around and pushed her up against the wall. He had stripped
her with remarkable speed and already had his own leggings
down. He let out a feral roar that shook the hallway.
"Grumbi!" screeched Zowie. She was pinned against
the wall with Grumbi pressing hard against her. He let her
slide down onto his hard rigid dick. Zowie was still
sloppy and wet from her encounter with Sheila and it went
in with no resistance.
"YAH-HAH!" bellowed Grumbi, roaring at the roof in
victory. Zowie's hands pressed against his massive
muscular chest. She brought her arms up to go around his
neck and lay her head on his chest as he bounced her up and
down on his hard cock.
"O, Grumbi... no! I'm busy..." cooed Zowie lightly. Her
massive tits shook with each hard thrust, shaking against
Grumbi, making him even more mad with lust. Grumbi grabbed
her butt and worked her hard on his dick. He had backed
away from the wall by now, completely holding the tiny
massively buxom princess with his huge stumpy arms, working
her madly on his hard massive member.
"Oh oh oh!" cooed Zowie as she bounced on is dick.
Grumbi reached down and handled her breasts, squeezing
and squishing them. Zowie's milk squirted out and bathed
his chest in white thick fluid. After a few minutes of
pumping, Grumbi lifted her up until her massive hanging
tits were swinging down massively and heavily over his
face. He opened his mouth and took a nipple in his mouth
and suckled. Zowie groaned in pleasure, arching her back
and bracing herself by putting her hands on Grumbi's
massive shoulders. Grumbi drained her breasts slowly and
carefully, suckling deeply. He belched loudly as he
finished drinking. Then he put Zowie down and lay her on a
huge rug on the hall.
Zowie lay back, her arms relaxed at the side of her
head. Her massive breasts rose proudly off her chest.
They sloshed off to the sides of her body but her so huge
they still met in a firm crack at her cleavage. She gazed
upon Grumbi with lust as he quickly lowered himself down on
her. He entered her and shoved his dick as far up her
pussy as he could. Zowie let out a cry of pain mixed with
pleasure at Grumbi's sudden penetration. Grumbi began to
pump and hump her in earnest. Her body and huge breasts
quaked as Grumbi slapped himself grunting in her open soppy
wet snatch. He lowered himself on her laying his full
weight on her, trying to possess every inch of her body.
Zowie groaned a bit at his enormous weight, her dainty
hands on his shoulders.
Zowie was sliding along the rug by now with each
thrust from Grumbi. He reared up to look down on the
perfect princess. His trusts grew in rapidity and force
until he came, thrusting his fleshy spear deep inside her
vagina.
"ARRRG!" groaned Grumbi in a huge roar of satisfaction
as his penis emptied itself inside Zowie with gouts of
sperm. Grumbi injected load after load of hot cum deep
inside the Zowie Princess. Zowie grunted as she pumped
herself back on Grumbi's emptying cock, working herself to
orgasm. Just as Grumbi's dick settled down and finished
its trembling, Zowie came with a scream of pleasure.
Grumbi collapsed on the rug near Zowie and the princess
scooted up beside him, putting her arms around him. They
lay panting for a moment.
"I'm glad I caught up with you Sir Grumbi!" said
Zowie, "You can escort me to the forest. I must help put
an end to Noobi's menace!"
Luni was still on all fours, her snow-white ass waving
softly back and forth. She was making strange mewling
noises as well as cat-like purring. Mart was panting
exhausted, laying beside her, but he fought to his feet
once again. He had lost track of the number of times he
had 'mated' Luni by taking her from behind and penetrating
her hidden inner vagina. Luni was no insatiable and
simply stayed on her hands an knees, waving her steamy butt
in the air, whining and moaning for Mart to mate her again.
Mart positioned himself behind her, taking his tired
dick in his hands. It was only semi-hard but hard enough
to slip inside Luni's pussy. Luni's huge black eyes were
filmy and unfocused as she turned to gaze upon Mart
lovingly.
"Luni, my love, I'm so exhausted!" pled Mart.
"Mate me! My puss. Its so hot. I need it." Purred
Luni. Mart began to move his numb dick inside Luni. Her
pussy was so wet and loose by now from the constant
fucking, he couldn't even feel if he were in her or not.
Suddenly, there was a fierce banging at the door.
Mart shot off the bed and reached for his trousers. Luni
was also on her feet in a second, her arousal and heat had
vanished completely and she was once again ready for
anything.
"Get your clothes on and get out here!" a voice
bellowed. Mart and Luni both looked at each other in
surprise, it was Sir Bonalot!
As soon as they were clothed, Mart and Luni opened the
door to find themselves looking into a group of knights
from Zowie's Castle. Almost everyone that was anyone was
there, and they were all looking at the couple and
smirking. Luni actually blushed, giving her milk-white
face a strange blood-red cast at the cheekbones. Mart and
Luni also noticed a group of locals with the knights. An
older man, some young men in farmer's gear covered in mud
and dung, and a very beautiful blond with an angelic face
and big massive breasts packed into a revealing brown
country dress.
"We've got a lead on Noobi! He tried to ravish Pia
here and her family tracked him back to his cave. It was
very near where he attacked you two. Get your armor and
weapons on quickly!" barked out Bonalot. He shouted many
orders to the rest of the knights and they dispersed
quickly to get their gear, weapons and equipment.
Bonalot went up to Pia, shamelessly looking her up and
down lustfully.
"Pia, do you think you could help me with drawing a
map?" he growled as he checked her curvy body out. Pia
smiled demurely.
"I think so, Sir Lord Bonalot." She cooed.
"Then come into this room here and show me how the
terrain lies." Said Bonalot. The pair darted off into a
small room with a huge bed and closed the door.
"What would you like me to show you, Sir Lord
Bonalot?" cooed Pia as soon as Bonalot and her were in the
room.
"These!" growled Bonalot full of lust, tugging at her
laced up bodice and grabbing her sizeable breasts. "And
you can just call me Bonalot." He added.
"Oh!" moaned Pia in response as Bonalot quickly
exposed her big fat tits. He reached down into her blouse
and hauled her massive mammaries out, flopping them out
over her blouse. She had such big tits, humongous hanging
bags of soft breast flesh. Bonalot began to suck and lick
them wildly, grasping them and kneading them in his hands.
Pia stood and looked down at Bonalot working on her
breasts. She moaned in satisfaction as she was getting
more and more aroused. She held Bonalot's head to her
chest and ran her hands through his hair as he sucked and
licked every inch of her jiggling pretty pinkish boobs.
They hang down quite low and dangled over her belly, but
Bonalot cared not a thought for that. He simply continued
to grab them and maul them, cupping them and kneading them
all around.
At last, Bonalot worked her out of her skirts,
exposing her heavily haired flaxen blond pussy.
"Oh, but Bonalot! I'm... I'm a virgin!" she croaked.
Bonalot looked up at her and grinned.
"Don't you want to save it?" asked Bonalot. Although
he wanted to take the virginity this buxom blond nymph as
bad as anything, he knew that everyday folks frowned on
high-ups going around relieving maidens of their virginity
at whim. Caused rebellions and such. Or at least that's
what Zowie and other women told him.
"Yes!" panted Pia, "Oh yes, I want Sir Lord Bonalot in
me. I want the most famous knight in the realm to have my
maidenhead!"
Bonalot got very aroused at this and lie her back on
the bed. He began to lick her pussy and fingered it
gently. She was incredibly tight. He wasn't sure he'd
even be able to stick his huge sausage-like dick in her.
If she was lying about being a virgin, which she wasn't,
then she was pretty near it.
"Ohhh, Bonalot!" whined Pia as Bonalot continued to
lick her pussy and finger her pussy lips. For a long time
he stroked the area between her clitoris and vagina. His
tongue danced over her clitoris lightly as his fingers
slowly explored the entrance to her womb. His fingers felt
her hymen still in place so he knew she was a virgin now.
He raised up, placing the palms of his hands on her breasts
and kneading them fiercely. Pia stared back up at him in
hot need. Her hands explored his body and timidly touched
his penis. Pia looked down at his dick as she cradled it
in her hands.
"Its... its so big, Bonalot! So big. I hope I can take
it all!" she cooed.
Bonalot positioned it at the entrance to her pussy.
Pia looked down at his huge cock and back up at his face
repetitively and nervously. Suddenly, Bonalot shoved his
dick inside her with a grunt, tearing through her hymen,
shredding it to ribbons.
"Oh shit!" cried out Pia in pain and arousal. At
first, she cried out and whimpered in discomfort as his
huge dick slowly and firmly moved in and out of her
virginally tight pussy. Bonalot licked her neck and
breasts.
"I've never had such a beautiful virgin before!"
growled Bonalot, shamelessly buttering up the young virgin
trembling in ecstasy under him. "And I think, hardly ever
a better looking woman!" In later years, Pia would roll
her eyes remembering this line of Sir Bonalot's but for
now, in her youth, she thought she was the Princess of the
realm and not Zowie.
Bonalot continued to slide inside Pia. She was so
tight, he had to go slow for his own comfort as well, but
by now he had Pia worked up very nicely. Her pussy was wet
and sloppy, lubricating itself well. Pia shuddered as an
orgasm coursed through her young frame, quaking her big
boobs as it went. Bonalot continued to pound her with a
steady rhythm. At last he grunted and groaned, quickening
his pace. Pia's legs wrapped around his waist and she
began to lick his neck. She pulled him to her as he pumped
her with determination. Faster and faster he went,
sending another shockwave of an orgasm through Pia, which
caused her to squeeze him even tighter.
"Yes, Bonalot, fuck me!" she bellowed. Bonalot
grinned for a moment to hear such shocking language come
from a good little farmer's daughter who helped around the
farm. But right now, she was only thinking of getting
screwed silly, and as hotly as possible. The bed creaked
and moved as the lovers increased the speed of their
copulation. Bonalot grunted louder and louder, almost
sounding like a barking dog as he grunted when he thrust
into Pia. Faster and faster, sweat sprayed off their
mating bodies. Finally, Bonalot stabbed into Pia as hard
as he could. Pia screamed in discomfort. Then she felt
Bonalot's penis begin to tremble and shake in her pussy.
She felt the hot slap of his cum shooting deep inside her.
She looked down between them to see if she could see
anything but only saw the hilt of Bonalot's penis buried
inside her.
"Oooohhhh!" she moaned as yet another orgasm washed
over her, caused by the feel of Bonalot's trembling dick
spraying her womb with baby batter.
Bonalot collapsed on the bed, holding Pia tightly too
him. Pia snuggled against Bonalot, one hand stroking his
still-huge cock.
"I'm going to want more of this." Cooed Pia. Bonalot
kissed her and suckled from her nipples. There was no milk
but he hoped he got her pregnant so her huge breasts would
swell and fill with warm mother's milk.
"That was so good, so will I, Pia!" answered Bonalot
hotly, kneading her massive breasts which hung down heavily
in front of her as she was on her side facing him. And he
was telling the truth too!
Noobi was sitting inside his cave dejectedly. He
peered outside the entrance from time to time. Several
huge sharpened poles were scattered around the doorway to
his cavern, some of them shattered by impact. Outside, in
a semi circle around his cavern, was a force of knights and
locals. The locals he could deal with, they only had small
sharpened scythes and clubs. He could almost ignore them.
But the knights had crossbows, armor, huge sharp swords and
worse; a huge ballista that was firing massive trunk-like
spears into his home from time to time.
"Well, Noobi. I guess this is it. Nice knowing you."
Sneered Velvet from inside her holding pen. She was
sitting casually, picking at her fingernails. Noobi
turned to look at her, a look of desperation and sorrow on
his face.
"I no want to die, mean girl!" he bawled. Suddenly,
another ballista bolt smashed against the entrance of the
cavern with a massive crashing report. Dust and rocks
showered down from the surface of the cavern.
"Noobi!" bellowed a distant voice, "Come out at once
before we smoke you out!"
"NO!" cried out Noobi, not daring to put his head
around the entrance. Noobi looked around. He opened
Velvet's cage and grabbed her. She screamed a yelp of fear
as Noobi practically flung her out the door of the cave.
"Here! Take girl back! I don't want her anymore!"
shouted Noobi. He heard cries of alarm and running feet
as Velvet staggered back, naked and mud-caked, to the line
of soldiers. Then he heard more even more urgent screams
and shouts, and not a few cat-calls. He wondered what was
going on when suddenly the most beautiful girl he had ever
seen, or ever would see, walked into his cave.
"Zowie, no!" bellowed Bonalot as the Princess suddenly
appeared from a thicket alongside of the cavern and calmly
walked inside. There was other screaming as well.
Noobi's eyes bulged out as Zowie looked up at him and
smiled her huge bay-window perfect smile complete with
dimples and freckly cheeks.
"Hi Noobi, I'm Princess Zowie." She said simply,
hooking her thumbs under the straps of her dress at the
shoulder and moving them down. Her dress fell to the floor
with a plop. Noobi was transfixed and mesmerized. Before
him was the Princess. Acres of golden brown wavy hair
flowed down her back. Her hips were round and flared in to
an impossibly tiny waist. But what he stared at were her
raindrop shaped perfect impossibly enormous breasts. They
bulged off her chest and didn't even seem to sag a bit.
Noobi blinked. He could not believe what he was seeing.
He reached down and took his penis out of his leather
trousers and began to stroke it.
"Oh, look at that dick!" cooed the Princess as she
slid up onto Noobi as he sat against the wall. She could
hear running and shouting, she didn't have much time. She
kissed the tip of his cock and licked it a bit. She
looked up at Noobi and saw he was completely transfixed.
Zowie bent down to lick along side the two foot penis but
with her other hand, she had brought up the syringe. Noobi
bent back his head to moan then felt a painful stab.
"Ouch, Princess girl, don't bite!" cried out Noobi,
pushing Zowie back. The Princess had stabbed him in the
inner thigh with the potion. It was still there stuck. At
this time, every knight rushed into the room with weapons
drawn.
"Hold your fire!" ordered the Princess firmly. They
glanced at her expectantly and in shock. Their crossbows
and pronged spears quivering at the ready.
"I said hold your fire!" Zowie barked out again in an
order. Bonalot ran up to her, fearfully.
"Honey, are you alright?!?" he burst out.
"I'm fine dear. Now, just watch."
Noobi was already glassy eyed. He was surveying the
figures before him impassively and emotionless as the
potion began its work. His mouth was working but no noise
was coming out. Finally, he slid down in a heap,
breathing heavily.
"Tie him up quick and take him back to the dungeon.
You'll find a special new holding cell built for him there.
Quickly! Sheila was not sure how long her potion would
hold out!" cried out the Princess putting her dress back
on.
"What did you think you were doing?!?" screamed
Bonalot. "You scared us all shitless!"
"Bonalot!" barked the Princess. Then she turned and
smiled at him. "Calm down, dear! Calm down, I knew what I
was doing. I knew he was just a harmless horn-dog the
whole time." Bonalot simply gathered up the Princess and
began to kiss her while the rest of the knights began to
pack up Noobi.
"Can't you stay behind?" sniffled Pia. She was saying
farewell to Bonalot as the Princess' party was gathered in
the village clearing. Almost all the village folk were
there, cheering and waving flags, happy that the Princess
showed up personally to end the menace of Noobi the Purple
Giant.
"No he can't." replied the Princess firmly, not even
looking at Pia. Something about this buxom farmers
daughter made her jealous, which was a new sensation for
Zowie. She certainly didn't want to leave her Sir Bonalot
there any further. Bonalot simply looked embarrassed and
got his horse in line with the rest of the party.
"At least we don't need to pick a May Queen, thanks to
you Pia" said Mart, holding on to his white charger's
reigns.
"Yes, it was wisdom beyond your years that made you
tell everyone about how Velvet sent Noobi looking for you
which allowed us all to track him back to his abode." Added
Luni, mounting her palfrey. Pia grinned a huge honest
smile.
"Well, I didn't want to do that anyway. All sorts of
trouble and I have lots of chores to do at the farm.
Plus, all the men expect you to sleep with them all the
time. I'll leave that to an expert." Giggled Pia.
"Don't expect her to appreciate that!" giggled Luni.
Zowie took no further notice of her youthful blond
rival in the woods and led the party back to her castle.
Pia waved goodbye to the party and Bonalot energetically.
Deep inside her body, Bonalot's child had already begun to
grow. What would become of this in the future, if
anything, only time would tell.
Noobi awoke to find himself in a huge underground
cavern. At first, he thought he was still in his cave in
the woods. But there was a heavy oaken and steel door at
the entrance, barred with triple thick bands of iron. He
looked around in a mild panic but after a few attempts to
kick and dig his way out, he found it was not very
practical. The cave seemed to be dug out of bedrock, in
fact, the very bedrock that was deep inside the hill
Zowie's Castle was built on.
"Let me out! Let Noobi out!" he tried crying, but
nothing happened. After awhile, someone pushed lots of
good food through the opening in the door but no one let
him out. Noobi chomped away and had to admit that he
hadn't had as good of a dinner as this since he ran away
from home. His parents kept wanting him to be a warlike
stone giant and disapproved of his desires to see 'girls'
with no clothes on all the time. "More killing, less
raping" said his father all the time. He was an old-
fashioned sort of a giant.
At last, Noobi calmed down, his huge tummy filled with
the food. The door opened and in walked Zowie.
"Oh no! Not you again!" cried out Noobi, backing away
fearfully. "You hurt Noobi. I no like you now!"
"Calm down, Noobi, I won't hurt you." Cooed the
Princess.
"No?" sniffled Noobi.
"No. But I must keep you here. Many of my people
would like to hurt you, hurt you a lot. So I must keep you
here in this room for a while, do you understand?" Noobi
nodded and looked at her.
"You are the most pretty girl Noobi has ever seen.
You would be the most pretty girl even if you didn't have
the biggest boobs in the world." Said Noobi so simply that
Zowie blushed.
"Thank you Noobi, I'm glad you won't make trouble."
"Noobi is no trouble. Noobi just likes girls. But
not all girls like Noobi." He sniffled.
"What about giant girls?" asked Zowie, sitting next to
Noobi and patting his massive thigh.
"They are more mean than Velvet." Sniffled Noobi.
Zowie grinned and put her head down on Noobi's lap.
"Well, I will be good to Noobi." She said as her hand
began to trace the outline of his giant penis. Almost at
once it was huge and hard.
"But, you, you aren't trying to trick Noobi, are you?"
panted Noobi. Zowie said nothing but continued to run her
hands up and down his massive dick, admiring the purple
monster before her. She reached up to lick it.
"I think this could just be about the right size." She
said.
"For what?" asked Noobi.
"For this." Cooed Zowie as she opened her blouse and
took out her incredibly massive breasts. She enveloped
Noobi's cock in her breasts and began to rub them up and
down on it. So huge and massive was Zowie's incredible
tits that Noobi's giant cock was completely covered up and
hidden between them! Zowie continued to tit-fuck Noobi's
dick with her massive mammaries, sliding them up and down
his hard pole. Noobi groaned and moaned in pleasure.
"At last, a girl who can take all of Noobi's thing!"
he groaned. Zowie continued to rub her tits all over his
dick, enveloping the two foot monster in her acres of
endless breast flesh. Noobi's hips bucked up against the
Princess as her breasts jiggled against his rigid dick.
He could feel his dick building up with pressure, ready to
shoot his load all over the place. Suddenly, Zowie lifted
up and straddled Noobi's dick. Noobi watched with sudden
interest as Zowie began to lower herself on his dick. She
got the tip of it in her labia and rubbed herself back and
forth on his giant cock.
"Oh!" she groaned. Zowie groaned more and more
fiercely as she worked herself on the tip of Noobi's dick.
Noobi continued to watch until he bellowed out a giant
scream that reverberated the dungeons. Zowie took Noobi's
cum inside her. His penis ejaculated, sending massive
gouts of sperm-laden cum shooting up into Zowie's pussy.
Most of it shot up her front or up her butt-crack, there
was so much cum. But quite a bit made it inside her,
slapping into her insides, sending her into a delightful
orgasm.
"Noobi! Oh Yes!" She cried out as his pecker pumped
its load into her furry snatch.
Noobi fell back with a huge grin on his face, falling
asleep almost at once. Zowie nodded her head as she
cleaned herself and got dressed. As she left, she turned
and looked back at Noobi's sleeping form, a huge ridiculous
smile playing across his face.
"Typical!" she laughed to herself and let her guards
shut the door.
THE END
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