T-Girl fairy tale 8

“Highness, what is happening?”

“My lucky subject, you are about to receive your Princess’s royal penis deep within you and be given the opportunity to pleasure her.”

With that Angel placed a hand on his hip as she guided her throbbing member through his sphincter with the other one. After taking her hand from her penis and placing it on his other hip she steadily fed herself into him. To his credit he did not cry out, but his sharp intake of breath told her that he was not prepared for the size of her royal member. She once again could only get about three quarters of cock into him before she felt his insides run out of space to accommodate her, but that was enough. Gripping his hips firmly she began to pump as much of herself as she could in and out of his surprisingly willing arse. In the last couple of days she had enjoyed more sex than ever before, but instead of sating her desires it only seemed to enflame them all the more. For a wild instant she imagined having her way with each of her male subjects, or at least the ones she fancied. It brought a huge smile to her face and made her swollen balls ache with desire. Angel exploded into her subject with a grunt of pleasure.