A T-Girl Fairy Tale

"Judging from how well it works on me I would say that you were successful in becoming an effective tool."

The beautiful Angel laughed as she playfully ran her hand over his muscular stomach.

"I did indeed. So much so that they began telling me when to grip them and when not to, so I had to learn to do it with more subtlety so they didn't realize what I was doing until they were coming."

"That takes quite a bit of control and explains a lot of how you have become such a good lover, but I still don't understand how you've come to enjoy something that has been used to subjugate you."

"That would be where my younger step sister Evelyn comes into the story. When I was with her I wasn't just a tool, I was her lover. She was interested in my pleasure as well as her own and I have found her lovemaking enjoyable. She always maintained control, causing me to take what most would view as the typical female role in our sessions yet over time, almost in spite of myself, I came to take pleasure in our unions."

A cool breeze blew through Angel heart as she asked,

"You sound a bit wistful when you speak of her. Are you in love with her?"

"I do not know. I have feelings for her certainly, but love? That would be a very strong emotion to call it. I greatly enjoy making love with her, but it doesn't compare to you."

"How old is she?"

"She is one year my junior, eighteen."

Angel gasped and amazement showed on her face.

"You are only 19 years old?"

"Why...um...yes, is that a problem? Am I too young for you to consider me as a lover, because it would be a little late at this point." He said with a chuckle. She smiled a hungry smile down at him and replied,

"I assure you it is no problem. As a matter of fact I find that to make me even more interested in you."

Angel climbed back on top of her new lover and as he spread his legs for her she melted into him for the third time that evening. She gripped her partially firm penis at the base to harden the end then proceeded to push her way back into him. She fed as much as possible into him, then pulled her hand from between them and said,

"Squeeze me love. Get me up and fully hard again. I want to fill you with my seed another time before we must stop tonight."

Luckily Jared had rested long enough that most of his grip had returned. He began to squeeze and release her in a steady milking motion. As he milked her prick with his arse they kissed and he pleasured her firm breasts with his hands. Angel made soft moaning, almost purring sounds in her throat as she grew inside him. Jared could feel her growing, becoming firmer under each of his contractions and expanding deeper into him. She swelled to stretch his tight arse, filling him once again and Jared found her growing inside him to be an exhilarating feeling. He began to wonder if she was growing even larger than she had been when she'd entered for the first time that evening. Now that she was fully hard she pushed the rest of herself into him and stayed there once again just relishing the feeling of being completely engulfed in his flesh.

Jared curled up and began to suck on her nipples as he twitched his sphincter around the base of her cock. Angel moaned her pleasure then leaned down to kiss the top of his head. Jared squeezed her penis harder and she cooed her encouragement then said,

"That's it love, pleasure me. Work to give me the orgasm I deserve. It feels so good to have your tight arse stretched around my swollen womanhood. I love being completely inside you and feeling the grip of your talented arse muscle. MMMM milk me with everything you can muster. I don't want to have to move to come inside you again. Yes,...that's it,...OOOO you feel so good! I'm going to..."

A loud banging on the door to the bed room caused the two lovers to freeze. A commanding voice just outside the door yelled urgently,

"Open the door in the name of the Regent. We must search this room!"

The two lovers leapt from the bed to grab their clothes as whoever it was pounded again and demanded even louder,

"OPEN UP IN THE NAME OF THE REGENT OR WE WILL BREAK THE DOOR OPEN!"

Jared had his long white shirt and his shoes on in a flash. Angel was struggling with her dress as they continued to pound the door. She turned to Jared and said,

"You mustn't be found with me tonight, out the window with you!"

Jared took orders very well, after all this was her world and he knew nothing of it. He was on the sill in a flash and then easily dropped to the ground 10 feet below the window. As soon as he hit the ground he looked up expecting her to follow him. Her head popped out of the window and she said,

"Don't worry, I can handle this lot. You go down to the stables and I'll meet you there as quick as I can."

Jared nodded in the moon light and took of at a sprint toward the stables, his long shirt flying behind him.

Angel turned around and just had time to gather her clothes before her when the door exploded into the room. She pulled the mask from her face and in her most regal tone she demanded,

"What is the meaning of this!?! Can't I slip off for a few moments of solitude with out being hunted down like some dungeon escapee?"

The two burley guards dropped to their knees and bowed their heads with their fists over their hearts as they said in unison,

"Forgive us Highness! We were told by the Regent to search so search we did."

They trembled in terror at her feet and she relished her control over these two big men. She thought she should drop her clothes and order them to finish the service she just missed out upon. No more had the thought entered her head than her royal member began to rise to receive the possible service. She hesitated for a moment as she thought about the possible ramifications of taking two of her guards. They might talk. But did she really care? She was to be crowned Queen as soon as she found a husband and at that moment he was hiding in her stables. An evil smile spread across her face as she casually said,

"I have a job for you two. A very personal job that will require you to first open your mouths, then to keep them closed. Are you prepared to serve me?"

"We will serve you Highness, even unto death!" They said together.

"Death won't be required, but there may be some pain involved."

Angel dropped her clothes and stood before them naked. Her royal penis stood straight out from her body. Both men's jaws fell open. With two quick strides she stood right in front of her minions.

"Lick it." She commanded in a soft voice.

They stuck out their tongues tentatively and touched the sides of her throbbing member. They licked up and down its terrible length, then after a few moments they placed their mouths against it, their lips almost touching around its swollen girth. Princess Angel placed a hand on each of their heads and moaned her approval. With her encouraging moans they began to work on her aching prick with a gusto she would never have thought possible from grizzled soldiers. Maybe they found their own distractions in the barracks. She thought of her young future husband sent to the stables and decided she shouldn't leave him unattended there too long. She pushed the younger man on her right away and said to him,

"You, get those breeches down and bend over the edge of that bed. Spread those cheeks wide and prepare to receive what your Princess has to offer you. And you, while I'm enjoying the tight confines of your fellow soldier's arse I expect you to be between my cheeks pushing your tongue into mine. Understood?"

Both men nodded, the first one with some trepidation dropped his breeches and assumed the required position on the edge of the bed. Princess Angel stepped up behind him and took her slippery penis in her hand. Pressing the tip against him she could feel his sphincter quivering in either fear or anticipation. She really didn't care which it was as she began to insert her member into him. As the rim of the head slipped inside he did his best to suppress a small whimper. This was a sound Angel had heard many times before and didn't need to see his face to know that it was screwed up in pain. She smiled as he took her without any struggle. She pushed forward filling her unwilling partners arse with her thick womanhood. Before she could get all of her cock inside him she bottomed out causing him to grunt loudly as intense pain exploded in his arse. Her smiled widened and she commented to him,

"I would have thought that a big man like you would have been able to take the entire length your Princess. I'm very disappointed."

"Sorry Highness!" He gasped out.

"Well I guess this will just have to do...for now. With the help of your fellow man-at-arms perhaps you two will still be able to provide me with a release of my spunk into your bowels."

"Yes Highness!" They said together.

Angel felt a face pressed to her butt crack, then two hands spread her cheeks and a tongue found her waiting anus. The tongue began to give her a scorching licking and occasionally probe deeper into her arse. Angel wriggled her hips, taking short little strokes in his arse so as to not dislodge the soldier working between the cheeks of her luscious behind. She felt waives of pleasure washing over her and wondered to herself why she had waited so long to take advantage of her guards.

It didn't take very long for her to come to a crashing orgasm since this was the first time she ever been service by two men. She arched her back and with a loud groan began to spray her cum into the guard on the bed. The guard with his tongue in her sphincter felt it gripping his tongue with each squirt of her seed into his comrade. Angel stood for a moment as she relished in the after glow then reached behind her and pushed the still working guard away from her butt.

"Enough. I achieved what I needed and no longer require your services. You can both go back to the Regent and tell her that you found me. Tell her that she is to inform the attendees at the ball that I am not feeling well and have retired for the evening. Tell her that I will meet with her in the morning. Now get up and get going."

The guard on the bed jumped up and pulled himself together. As soon as he was ready they brought their fists to their chest in salute, turned on their heels and headed out the door.

"One last thing...both of you come to my private chambers after your watches tomorrow evening. We'll do this again and you two will switch places."

Her tongue man went pale as they both saluted again and said,

"Yes Highness!"

Angel smiled happily as she watched them leave.

Meanwhile at the stables...

Jared had no more than pulled on his hose and cod piece inside the stables when a voice called out of the darkness,

"Who goes there?"

"My name is Jared of Highhold and I was told by the Lady..."

He trailed to a stop as he suddenly realized that they had never exchanged full names and had both worn their masks throughout their entire love making session.

"There is any number of Ladies at the castle, if you can't give me a name then BE OFF WITH YOU!" came a roar from the darkness.

Jared was confused and did not feel up to arguing with this mystery person he could not even see. This evening's love making with that woman had been incredible, yet he was not sure where his heart stood on the issue of Evelyn. He finally just gave up and fled.

Jared burst back out the door he had come in and sprinted for the front of the castle where his horse was picketed. He had squirmed into his doublet by the time he got to the front of the castle and with a whistle he called Thor to his side.

Thor easily pulled loose from the picket and cantered to Jared. Without breaking Thor's stride Jared vaulted to the saddle as he came up and they disappeared into the night as a cry of alarm went up behind them.

Home Again

It was late at night when Jared arrived at the stables of his own estate. The sun had broken over the horizon and his clothes were the bedraggled mess that he had started out with before his God-father Gerald had bewitched them into so much more.

Bedraggled and weary he saw to Thor's needs then went to the house, slipped into the kitchen and up the back stairs to the second floor. Carrying his shoes he sneaked down the hall to the stairs that led up to his tower bedroom. He hadn't been here when his step-mother and sisters had returned so he knew there would be hell to pay tomorrow. As he approached the top of the stairs he heard someone softly weeping inside his room.

He quietly opened the door and saw Evelyn laying on his bed crying into his pillow. Jared sat on the edge of the bed startling Evelyn. She flinched and rose her hand up as if to ward off a blow, when one didn't come she looked at who was sitting on the bed and the look on her face spoke volumes. Jared could see in her eyes that she never expected to see him again and when the fact that he was actually sitting there sunk into her she grabbed him and pulled him into a fierce embrace. More tears streamed from her puffy eyes to drip onto Jared's shoulder, but these were tears of joy.

"We thought that you had run away! Mother was furious and said good riddance, but I hoped that you would come back if for no other reason than to take me with you!"

Evelyn pulled away and as the tears streamed down her cheeks she began to kiss him all over his face, but Jared's heart was black. He felt hugely guilty for being with that other woman, yet it had been incredible. He felt as if his very soul were being torn to shreads as these two women vied for his heart.

"What of Patrice? Did she find what she went to the ball to obtain?"

"Oh yes!" Evelyn said with an emphatic nod. "She had her way with a middle aged Duke in one of the hallways behind the ballroom and by the time she was finished he had agreed to take her back to his estate with him. She is there now. Only I and mother returned."

"What of you, couldn't you find a rich Duke to bed and wed?"

Evelyn leaned back up against Jared and said softly,

"I was with the son of a rather rich Duke. I worked him away from the crowd then worked myself into him, but my heart wasn't in the task and I couldn't persuade him to keep me. Mother berated me all the way home and told me I would wind up a spinster living with her. In truth all I could think about was you. Everything just feels so right and easy when we are together that I always want it to be that way." She pulled back away from him and pleaded, "Please don't be angry with me! I want to run away with you! I was only doing what Mother told me to do, but I will never follow her orders again!" she spat out.

Jared looked at Evelyn and wasn't sure exactly what to do. He didn't have any way to contact the incredible woman he'd spent the evening with so he really didn't have many options and he did care for Evelyn.

"Should I get my things so we can leave Mother to this place and run away together?"

"No. I have an idea. If you are willing to hold your ground against your mother there will be two us to one of her. As long as we work together she won't be able to force us to do anything. We can take control of the Estate."

Evelyn's face slowly brightened with a smile as she nodded in agreement.

Back at the Royal Stables

"What do you mean you sent him away?! I have very special plans for that young man! Where did he go?!"

Roland groveled at her feet on the cold cobble stone floor in his night shirt. He knew what was hidden in her riding breeches and was doing everything he could not to infuriate her to the point of using it on him as punishment. Ever since that day in the stables he had been terrified of Princess Angel and her huge prick. He now slept in the stables seeing as he was the current stable master, but did everything possible to avoid her. He knew it was cowardly, but he let his young stable hands deal with the Princess, which they thought was a great honor. Little did they know the danger he put them in each time she came to the stables.

"Highness there was an alarm at the front gate to the castle. An unknown young man in ragged outdated finery stole a horse and fled into the night. That must have been your young man!" He could do nothing to keep the fear from showing though in his voice and Angel didn't miss it.

"Roland, are you afraid of me?"

"Highness?"

"I hear a tremor in your voice tonight and I've noticed that you never get my horse ready for me when I come down to ride. Maybe it's not me you are so much afraid of as this."

Angel slipped a hand down the front of her breeches and pulled her growing penis from its confines. The fear was obvious on Roland's face as he scooted back from it upon the cobblestones. Angel gripped her expanding member and gently stroked it to full size while Roland's eyes never left the throbbing menace. She took a step toward him.

"Highness, please." He whimpered.

"Please what? Give you a second chance to pleasure me? After all that first time was less than satisfactory."

"Please don't make me..."

"Beg for it? I have no intention of making you beg for it. I am a more mature woman than that young girl that was infatuated with you so long ago. I have the appetites of a mature woman and tonight I am insatiable. I have found the power that comes with my station and I am exploiting it for all of the sexual satisfaction that I desire. My dear lucky Roland, you are next."

With two quick strides she covered the distance across the cobblestones and grabbed him by the hair on the back of his head. He let out a squeal like a little girl as Angel began to beat him about the face with her rigid member. The thwack, thwack, thwack, of her hardness on his skin echoed in the stable.

"Open your mouth! Open it for me! You need to make me slippery before I try to enter your tight little arse! You better slobber all over it!"

Roland's eyes were tightly shut as he tried to no avail to squirm out of her grasp, but Angel was too strong for him. She released her grip on her flailing pole and grasped his jaws forcing them open. Aiming her cock with her hips she shoved it into his open mouth all the way to his throat making him gag. Pulling her hand away from his jaw she pinched off his nose forcing him to gasp for air around her invading penis as she thrust repeatedly into him. Holding tightly onto his head Angel proceeded pumping his mouth in earnest as he sputtered and slobbered all over himself and her prick.

Angel felt like a powerful goddess as she forced this pathetic man to grovel at her feet and service her pleasure hungry womanhood. Within minutes she was once again close to orgasm, but she wanted to come inside his arse, something she had not been able to accomplish on that first fateful encounter with him. Angel dragged him to his feet and pushed him into the stable they had originally occupied when she tried to make love to him that first time. Now she pulled up his nightshirt to reveal his white quivering bottom. Her womanly member dripped with his saliva as she pushed it between his white cheeks. She easily found his tightly clamped sphincter, but this time it was not going to keep her out.

Angel began to push her hips forward and as she did she could feel his unwilling hole begin to open for her. He whimpered into the hay manger as she slowly and steadily pushed herself inside him. Once the initial stretching of his hole allowed the crown of the head to pass inside the rest followed more easily. She fed inch after agonizing inch into him and with each one his breathing became shallower. She felt his insides protesting her intrusion and she was pretty sure that he couldn't take any more of her. With only about three quarters of her penis buried in him she began to pump his unwilling arse. Roland clung to the boards of the manger like a drowning man clings to drift in the water as she pummeled his aching hole.