Prince Gyllen Ch. 01

"Oh! Min! I feel like I'm about to cum!" The prince said without stopping his hips bucking or his hands fondling.

"Yeah, me too..." Min mumbled. "Just load it all inside when you're ready."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."

"Oh, gods, I'm gonna cum in my first vagina!" After saying that and pushing his hips in again, Gyllen's shots of semen burst from his urethra and into the goblin's womb yelling her name as he orgasmed. Min shouted loudly too as she also came when she felt the healthy amount of jizz fire into her. The prince's body spasmed a little bit as he just kept on cumming. He pulled out and rested his dick on her pube mass but it just continued to throb and ejaculate hard, getting more cum all over Min's stomach, the bottom of her tits and even managing to get one stray bullet onto her face before he finally stopped with a sigh. Exhausted and panting heavily, Gyllen fell onto Min who struggled underneath his body weight to get free.

"Hey, Prince Pussy! Get off!" Min flailed about "I can't breath!" Gyllen pushed himself back up with the cum on Min's body now rubbed off onto his pyjama top and stained it. His penis had finally gone flaccid again but still covered in a mixture of pussy juice and semen.

"I'm so sorry! are you hurt?" Gyllen said with a tone of concern in his voice. His eyes fell down to her cunt leaking a trickle of jizz.

"I'll live." Min stretched. "How do you feel?"

"...not all that different really. Except more tired." Gyllen replied.

"Did you not like it?"

"N-no, it felt wonderful. Much better than masturbating." Gyllen smiled. "Was I good?"

"Not bad for a first time."

"Thank you so much for letting me have sex with you. Is there any way I can repay you?"

"Whoa, I never said I was a prozzy."

"Ah! You misunderstand me. I meant like is there anything I can do for you?"

"Hmm...How about lettin' me stay in this bed for the night? It's fuckin' comfy."

"A simple request." Gyllen pulled his bottoms back up and went to go spend the night on the chair.

"Hey, where are going? Don't you want to share?"

"You don't mind?"

"Of course not, you twat." Min laughed. She pulled the fluffy duvet over her naked body and patted an empty spot to indicate Gyllen to come over. Gyllen joined her in the bed, laying down as his blonde hair sprawled over the pillow. Min snuggled up to him, resting her head on his chest. "Somebody has to keep me warm." Gyllen sighed. He had been relegated to a human water bottle.

"Could I say something, Min?" The prince asked.

"No."

"Why?"

"Just kiddin'! Go on."

"Would it be alright if...I came back to this village every once in a while...to see you...and we could...fornicate more...maybe." Gyllen's speech pattern was stifled, never having said something like that before in his life. He just hoped he did not come off as demanding.

"Sure, why not?"

"You really mean it?"

"Yeah, there's loads of stuff I can teach you."

"Thank you so much!" Gyllen embraced the goblin in his arms, almost crushing the poor thing.

"Except, I'm not actually from here. I'm just visiting me mum for a couple of days." Min said, prying from Gyllen's hold.

"Oh? Where do you live then?"

"...Malmhule." Min seemed ashamed to admit it.

"Ah, the capital. What a coincidence." Remembering Min was not a human, he then said: "Wait, that means you live in the Monster District." Min nodded silently.

"Oh, my..." Now Gyllen seemed guilty. "On behalf on my ancestors, I greatly apologise for that abominable sector."

"Don't. Not like it's your fault."

"But as a member of the royal family, I should do something about it."

"Can we not talk politics right now?"

"Yes, of course. Forgive me."

"And stop being so sorry all the time!" The two held each other through the night and feel asleep together.

The next morning, the prince awakened, the fireplace and candle had both burnt out with the sunlight breaking through the window being the only source of illumination as birds tweeted in the distance. Unlike most people, he looked beautiful even when he was groggy and just waking up though his hair was messed up and looked ridiculous but at the same time it had a certain cute charm to it. He looked to his side and could see Min woke up earlier and left, probably when only a few guards were still up and doing their rounds, taking her clothing with her. He bounced out from the bed and picked his own gown up from the floor and neatly folded it while he had a morning semi-erection poking out. Gyllen looked over to the little table next to the armchair and noticed a sheet of parchment with something scribbled down in messy handwriting and terrible spelling. He picked it up and examined it, trying to make out the words while still not fully woken up, deciphering it as "Marie Queen's Close, Mrs. Hertz Boarding House." Was this where she was staying? Gyllen decided to find out as soon as he got back home.

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(Thank you for reading and I am sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors.)