A Bride for the Prince

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King Talios looked over the room of women. They stood at attention awaiting their turn to try out for their shot at becoming the Prince's lover. A job that put a woman only below the Queen in the chain of command. The Sex Place had requirements that had to be met though.

HE glanced at his son sitting on the throne next to him. "Ready Son?" He asked.

His son Prince Syrus nodded. "Yes. They are all so beautiful."

The King smiled and stood. "Women before us here today, Welcome. You are all here to try out to be Prince Syrus's lover. What is you're goal? How will you serve?"

As one the women cried out. "To serve and Love our Prince, to bear him a powerful Son!"

The King nodded and smiled. "Good, let us begin."


The first woman stepped forward and Syrus walked up to her. He made a slow circle around her then frowned. "Next." He said simply.

The next women stepped forward and was perfect up until the court wizard found that she was infertile.

The next woman stepped forward and Syrus felt his jaw drop....She was stunning, but she was a little over confident for his taste. Yet he let the test continue he wanted to see how fit she was for him.

"What's your name?" He asked her, stepping close to her.
 
"Adrianna, Sire" answered the girl meekly. She bowed her head and then looked up into his eyes with her startlingly intense blue ones. She waited for him to choose her, having no doubt he would not pass her up. She was the most beautiful in her kingdom and had been sent away only because of her older sisters and their jealousy. It was this or the convent, and she had been threateningly close had it not been for her mother's suggestion she attempt to run for the Prince's mate.
 
Syrus narrowed his eyes and stepped closer to her. "What is your goal here today Adrianna?" He asked her. Her answer depended heavilly on wether the King would let him choose her or not.
 
Her answers were straight to the point. She didn't bother with too much flattery."To secure for myself a better life by learning what pleases your majesty and doing it to the best of my ability for as long as you wish, Prince Syrus."
 
He raised his eyebrow. "You are awefully full of yourself. The correct answer was be a living sheath for my cock, and to bare me a son." He stepped toward her and put a hand on her shoulder. He motioned the wizard over and he came wondering over with his staff. "Will you accept the fertillity test?" He asked her.
 
Adrianna nodded, "Yes Your Majesty. I can bear you many sons, I am certain of it." she said, remembering what the witch had told her family about her when she was very young. She had slipped and fallen while playing in the woods. The wandering witch had found her and brought her home. Before her family the witch put her tongue to the wound on Adrianna's shin, lapping the blood up like a cat does milk from a saucer. The wound healed instantly and the witch had turned to Adrianna's parents smiling. She said, "Be at ease, this child will marry wealthy, much higher than her station and she will bear many sons to the proud man who takes her." Adrianna had never forgotten those words, and she repeated them now, feeling a tingle in her belly as if just by repeating the words to the proper person had set some sort of spell in motion.
 
The old wizard stepped forward and put a finger on her nose. "Be still." He whispered his voice hoarse as if almost too old to be usefull any longer. Then he raised his wooden staff and moved it between her legs. He raised it so her slit pressed against the shaft of the staff and he waited. There was nothing in it for him and she could tell by the impatient look on his face. He held the staff firmly against her slit as if waiting in line for a bus. The Prince watched coldly and deep down he wanted her to be the one.

When the wizard finally removed the staff he saw the girl shudder and relax, pressure relieved.

The tip of the staff began to glow a bright blue. The wizard nodded as if happy with himself. "She's very fertile my Lord's, fertile for sons."

A hush went over the crowd and a sense of disapointment could be felt over the women, still waiting to try-out.

The King stepped down from the throne and marched over to the woman. He was over seven feet tall and he towered over the woman like a beast waiting to feast. "Will you take an oath to forever serve my son? To be forever faithful? To fuck on command, to make his sexual fantasy come true? To bare him a powerful heir?"
 
Adrianna listened to the King's words as he looked down at her, his stature making her feel small and self-conscious. "Will you take an oath to forever serve my son? To be forever faithful? To fuck on command, to make his sexual fantasy come true? To bare him a powerful heir?"

Adrianna bowed and answered clearly without the slightest bit of hesitation or fear in her voice, "I will." She then looked up again, those eyes of hers electrifying those around her as she evenly met their gazes and moved to toss her red hair over her shoulder as if this were the most natural thing in the world for her to be doing, standing in the presence of royalty. Of course, it was all for show, so that she wouldn't show indimidation in front of the other girls, to make them give up before trying...she was really quite nervous, despite appearances.
 
The Prince came up to her, standing beside the King. He looked her levelily in the eyes and then smiled. "I will take her." He said simply. He waved his hands. "The rest of you BEGONE!" He called to all the other women.

The King put a hand up and everyone froze. "You sure about that my son?"

Syrus looked up. "I will not find a woman better, you cannot get better than perfect. I will test her and we will see if she is worth it."

The King nodded and waved the women away. "Very well."

Syrus took Arianna's hand and pulled her up to the door behind the thrones, the private royal room. No one outside of the royal family had seen it. But she was welcomed in and he moved back to stand near the bed and shrug off his royal robe.

HE motioned to her. "Now, what do you know about sex my dear? What's your favorite way to present yourself? What act has grown to be your favorite through your experience. If you are a virgin you better lie, I don't want to teach a child how to be a woman." The last line was solely a warning.
 
"Now, what do you know about sex my dear? What's your favorite way to present yourself? What act has grown to be your favorite through your experience. If you are a virgin you better lie, I don't want to teach a child how to be a woman."

Adrianna stood aghast, but she was a virgin. How could she lie about something she didn't know very well? But she maintained her composure, determined not to lose it now after having maintained all through the interview. "I...know...some things about sex...I know there are many positions and I have only been made aware of a few...I have seen oral sex performed and I think I could emulate it...I know that many women are quite comfortable on the bottom during intercourse although some more adventurous spirits prefer the top..." The information came easier the longer she talked, "You won't have to teach me anything, Sire, I can learn by doing. Just tell me what you require of me and I will do my best to accomodate your wishes...I will not lie to you. I don't truly believe you would want a mate who would be comfortable lying to you about anything. Liars can also become cheaters and I don't intend to be either to you. I will be honest. My experience is limited, but....I will do anything you wish."
 
What a round about way to deny his request. She worded herself so carefully that he couldn't call her disobedient. He would have to watch her, keep an eye on this woman. He stepped toward her. "I think you are too smart for your own good." He told her, narrowing his eyes. "Let's see if you can keep yourself calm when you are naked. Disrobe for me, let me see your body, show me the bounty that I have claimed."
 
Adrianna nodded, "Yes, Sire."

Then, she carefully removed her soft fur mantle, then proceeded to remove her gown, and her underrobes, and unlaced her corset, her pale bare breasts reflecting the candle-light and making her blush appear deep crimson as it spread from her chest to her face as soon stood naked before him. Auburn curls traced a light triangular shadow above her pubic slit and her nipples began to grow erect from the coolness of the room's air. She was tempted to look down as would be fitting in her self-conscious state, but she instead looked up, again meeting his gaze evenly, her blue eyes shining like sapphires, almost a challenge in them, though she was always unaware her eyes beheld such a dare to those she looked at.
 
Slowly Syrus mimiced her. Taking off his jacket and tunic, then slowly undoing his belt he dropped his pants to the floor. Standing naked before her he stepped away from his clothes. "Do I look as good to you as you do to me?" He asked her, stepping close to her he reached up with his palm and caressed her upper chest not touching her breasts, just the flesh above them. "You have a magnificant body, have you ever explored yourself?" He asked, taking her hand and moving it to her breast. He took her other hand and moved it to her soft mound between her legs. "Play with yourself." He told her.
 
She reddened even further upon being ordere dto play with herself, but did as he wished. She stood before him, trying hard to pretend he wasn't standing there watching, and she fingered her hole with two fingers of her right hand, rubbing her clit with that hand's thumb, closing her eyes as she did, so she could immerse herself in the feel of it and not look at him. She was already quite wet, but playing with her own pussy while being watched was making her wetness grow even slicker.
 
"Look at me. I want to see the pleasure on your face. Look into my eyes." He demanded. His own hands found his rod and where casually stroking himself to firmness. He like to watch, he had watched many women but he never took, it excited him even mroe to know that after he watched this time. He would take! He would slide his cock inside of her.
 
Adrianna heard him shout at her to open her eyes. She did so, biting her lip as she was afraid of the embarrassing noises she might make. Her blush spread and deepened.
 
He smiled at her. "You don't have to hold back in front of me. Let your moans out, I want you to be vocal. Scream, moan, plead for my cock." He told her, the heat of his voice making her cunt quiver.

(God, doing this makes me realize how much I've missed rping with you Halo!:))
 
Adrianna jutted out her chin, pride would not allow her to plead for anything. She only thought these things and said only, through labored breathing, "I...don't...make...noise...Sire."
 
He smiled and stepped toward her. "Even if I do this?" He reached down and pinched her clit between his fingers.
 
She almost cried out, but instead just sucked in a large amount of air through her teeth. "No...noise." she whispered.
 
Sryus frowned and looked at her. "No noise?" He asked with a bit a dissapointment. "I need the noise. I need moans, I need the words." He took her hand off her cunt and put it on his limp cock. "See? What good am I if not hard?" He asked her leaning over to lick her neck and up to kissed her. "What good is a limp cock?" He asked her never taking his lips off of hers.
 
Adrianna smiled against his lips. He was being a little bit sweet as he joked with her and it made it easier for her to relax. She moved her hand from his cock to her pussy again, admitting, "Sometimes...sometimes I make a little bit of noise...but not much, my Prince."
 
"Let me hear it. Please, my sweet. Let me hear what noises you can make." He pleaded with her, his boyd trembled with the need of her. "MAke me hard so I can put my penis in your vagina. Ok? Can I do that once I get hard? Will you let me slide my penis into your body?" He asked her, his hands on her shoulders holding her to him.
 
She was moving her fingers more frantically now as he pressed her to his body. The very scent of him driving her mad with desire. "Mmmmm, mmm, oh Sire!" she breathed, moaning softly as she worked herself up for him. "Oooohhhh, yes Sire, ....uhh, yes, I...I'll let you do whatever you wish....ooohhhhh."
 
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