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The Lust of a Princess	By : Prankman Category: +S through Z > Wakfu Views: 3946 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 1: Her Craving
                As Amalia laid sprawled out on her temporary bed for the night, her mind began to wander. It wasn’t foreign for her mind to do this; however, it was at the same time. It was a familiar feeling, one that she had gotten used to, but refused to admit. Her mind was focused on her jealousy of her friend, Evangelyne. It all began after dear Tristepin had returned from death. The endless nights of thumps she heard from the other room, the pleasurable moaning, and the loneliness of no longer having her friend to confide in on those lonely nights. Sure, she could easily go to Yugo to get her needs fulfilled, but there’s only so much he could do for her. What she craved was oddly enough the same thing she detested and valued about as much as a pot of slop that the Brotherhood would have to ingest during their adventuring. It was bad enough that the Iop brain was fucking her friend, Eva, all night, every night, but something about the way Eva would scream PinPin’s name would excite Amalia.
                Who could forget the marvelous fingering sessions Amalia would have while listening to Tristepin pound his Iop cock deep into Eva? Using her friend’s moans as an indication, she would picture herself getting fucked by Tristepin as opposed to Eva. What were these thoughts? To sink so low as to let that Iop brain stick his meat inside her sacred temple. It was a humiliating thought to the dear Princess, but at the same time, along with Yugo, he did save her people from destruction. There was something so charming about PinPin that Amalia seldom admitted to. She ran her fingers through her green hair and down her soft, brown skin, trailing her fingers near her most delicate areas, letting out small gasps of air as the sensation of her own touch began to drive her wild. Why so sensitive? It was Tristepin and Eva’s fuck session in the other room. Amalia was so tempted to just press her ear against the wall to hopefully listen in on their lovely night, but she was much too focused on rubbing herself.
                The louder Eva moaned, the harder and faster Amalia would rub her pussy. As her nectar flowed, moistening her fingertips, she began to feel the thumping. Yes, that brilliant thumping. Tristepin was plowing Eva, she could hear it and she could feel it. The desire to be filled by that Iop brain polluting her mind and her body, her fingers were no longer enough, she summoned her vines to help her. Yes, more please. She continued on and her moans soon filled her room, prompting everyone else to listen in. Could there have been a threesome going on? There were 3 moans coming from the same area. Amalia began screaming Tristepin’s name as her vines matched his thrusts into Eva. As she moaned softly, her vines slowly became wet and silky, covered with her sweet juices. Amalia had been so caught up in her pleasure that she was unaware the hard thrusting from PinPin and Eva’s room had ceased.
                Realizing that her moans were orphaned from Eva’s, she quickly retracted her vines and immediately closed her legs, pulled the sheets over her body and bit her lip. Her mind began racing through various thoughts. Had they heard her? Did Yugo wake and walk in on them? Were they finished? The answer was as clear as the murky waters of the Pandawa Country. Eventually, Amalia just settled on the idea that they had stopped and had fallen asleep since the silence lasted quite a while. As she laid there, a feeling of shame and embarrassment flowed throughout her body. She had become sexually frustrated over that Iop brain. How humiliating! Though, it was very hard to deny that PinPin was very aggressive in bed. How could one even deny it? The way he craved a fight and would pick one with anybody just to prove how macho he is only reinforced Amalia’s thoughts. The more she thought about it, the more she felt like getting out of bed and sneaking into PinPin’s room just to get a sneak peek at what her friend and bodyguard got to experience night after night. She tried pushing these thoughts and desires out of her mind, but eventually, she caved and began to rise. As soon as she rose from her bed and flipped the covers off of her royal body, she realized that the entire time, she was being watched by the very Iop she both detested and craved, Tristepin.
Oh shit..
End of Chapter 1
This is my first story that I'll be making public. Please give constructive feedback so I know what to do to make the coming chapters juicier than the next.
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