Aaralon had a dream that night that would change him forever.
In his dream he was Aara again, forced on her hands and knees and giving oral pleasure to two large cocks. Aaralon could think as both Aara and himself, and was having mixed feelings. Aaralon was disgusted at what was happening to him, as each thick phallus took turns forcing itself down her throat, but Aara was getting a strange sort of satisfaction out of it. Her hand drifted down to her wet pussy and began to rub her clit.
"You like that, don't you, my little slut?" The princess was seated in front of Aara in a red velvet chair, playing with herself and watching the two men have their way with her. The blond had one hand playing with her large breasts and another attacking her snatch. "Don't worry, my little tramp, you'll have more cock than you can handle before I'm finished with you."
Aara moaned around one of the large cocks, which was still trying to work its way farther down her throat. The more she gagged on the thick member, the hotter her pussy felt. Suddenly the other cock forced its way into her mouth. Her fingers continued to work her clit.
"Ooohh... fuck!" Aara moaned, feeling her climax build. The two men began to jack themselves off, beating their cocks in her face. Aaralon felt repulsed at the vulgar scene, but his resistance was becoming weaker as Aara's pleasure continued to climb. "Cum in my face, make me your filthy cum slut!"
The two men shouted with pleasure, and began to spray heavy jets of cum all over Aara's face and body. Aara's arousal peaked, and she began to scream in pleasure. She opened her mouth to the blasts of cum, turning her on even more as she orgasmed. The jets of semen shot down her throat as her body shook with force she'd never known before, as the men continued to pump their load on her. Aaralon couldn't believe how good it had felt to be used like that. When the men finished cumming, Aara greedily licked and sucked each man's cock clean, and then began to lick up all the jizz that landed on her body.
Before Aaralon knew what was happening, his dream ended and he began to gain consciousness. He was startled when he realized that the princess was leering over him with two male accomplices and his hands were magically bound behind his back.
"Oooo, what's this?" Princess Victoria cooed. "Looks like someone was having a good dream..." she giggled and looked at him knowingly.
Aaralon began to struggle at first when the men were forcing him on his feet, but then he remembered the dream. He remembered how good it felt to be Aara, to be used as a cum slut. He also guiltily wondered how good it would feel to be fucked by a man's cock.
"Mistress," one of the men said, "are we ready to go?"
"Yes," the princess said, "take us." She looked at Aaralon, "I'm going to introduce you to someone very special." The sly grin on her face did not hide what she meant.
The two men silently chanted something unintelligible to Aaralon, and with a bright flash of light they were in another place. |