Chapter 6: The rest of the Concubines

Anya moved through the castle wearing only her concubine dress and slipped into Dorian’s bedroom. The room was a wreck and Anya had to navigate around furniture that had been disrupted by her sister’s activities with the prince.

She found her concubine sister asleep next to Dorian, her womanly nude body was snuggled up against his manly body.

Anya was the youngest of the new concubines that Prince Dorian had agreed to take into his bed and charge. She was just 18, shy, innocent and very obedient. Her mother had seen the call for concubines for the prince and was the one who sent her to serve the prince. The men of the town had started to make demands of her mother, asking her for her hand in marriage but actually asking to buy her and use her. Her mother loved her very much and decided that the protection of the prince would be far better than to lose her youngest daughter to the men of the town.

Anya did what she was told by her mother and left home to join the ranks of the concubines of the castle. She was a good, obedient student, and her gentle yet beautiful looks, as well as her obedience to those in charge of her, allowed her to get to this very moment. She was standing in the prince’s bed chamber, nude and about to take her first step of her job of keeping the prince’s cock warm.

She got Sabine to wake up and leave the bed. She groggily left the room and made room for Anya to get in bed with Dorian for the first time. She took hold of his cock and warmed it with her mouth. He quickly grew erect as she warmed him up. Once he was fully erect, she moved to take his cock in her cunt, to keep him warm with her body. She hissed through her gritted teeth as his cock slid into her cunt, stretching her for the first time. Once she got him fully into her cunt, she settled against his body, feeling full for the first time.

Dorian woke up just enough to recognize a woman lying on him and wrapped his big strong arms around that woman then rolled onto his side while holding onto that woman warming his cock.

With his cock fully embedded into her cunt and his arms wrapped protectively around her petite body, Anya felt safe. She relaxed as the prince held her and as she came to realize how good it is to feel safe, her body started to grip his cock in a pulsing wave of pleasure.

Dorian didn’t wake up, but as her cunt gripped him, he succumbed to the pleasure and filled her cunt for the first time with his seed. He groaned as he came, then relaxed, his arms still around Anya.

When they woke up, Dorian started to teach Anya many things about warming his cock. She was an apt pupil which Dorian enjoyed while enjoying her petite body. Her small and tight breasts, her flat and toned belly, her gentle curve of her waist to her hips and the very wet and available cunt that was never denied to him.

When Valeria entered the bedroom the next morning to relieve Anya, she found them asleep cuddled up together. Anya had Dorian wrapped around her body, his arms around her chest, his cock buried deep in her cunt while she slept feeling safe and secure in the castle. Valeria took her dress off, moved naked onto the bed and helped Anya to disengage from the prince and leave to return to the concubine living quarters.

When Anya left Dorian, he groaned but allowed her to leave without really waking up. Valeria moved under his arm and then reached between her legs and moved to take his cock into her cunt so that it wouldn’t be cold. She was the oldest of the concubines, but she was still very beautiful. That was without a doubt.

They spent the day working together to pick up his room. She just couldn’t allow him to live like this. ‘You may look big and scary, but you are still a man inside and need to live like a man should.’ she said, while picking up around his room. She also threw open the windows and curtains letting fresh air into the room then called down for the maids to come and clean. Valeria then took Dorian into the bathroom and put him into the tub for a good scrubbing. Four days of straight sex will make even the most important man ripe to the nose.

They spent their day together working while also making sure that the furniture in the room hadn’t been broken previously by using it now to keep his cock warm in cunt or mouth.

Celeste was the smartest and most likely to be a bookworm. She spent her day with the prince bent over a desk, or sitting on his lap, or kneeling at his feet keeping his cock warm all the while reading a book (as best she could). Dorian’s cock was never cold, rarely exposed to the air and was never bored. Celeste was also a story teller if she wasn’t reading stories. She told Dorian stories of the raunchiest sort all the while keeping him erect and ready. She would entice him with her stories to get him ready, then take his cock in her cunt or in her mouth and finish him off. Then, she would tell him a different story, getting his cock to come back to life and take his seed in one of her three holes. Cunt, mouth or ass, she didn’t care where, just that she wanted to make sure he was taken care of.

Alina, the poorest of the new concubines, came to the castle to escape the desperate poverty of her small village. She knew that living in the castle was her only escape so she took the chance at being chosen. When she made it through the training class and was chosen by the prince, she was overjoyed and told herself that this life as a concubine was the best and only chance she had at living and not starving to death.

Her light brown hair was flowing freely down her back as she moved into Dorian’s room first thing in the morning. She had eaten breakfast as soon as she woke up and then prepared her body for her new role as concubine to the prince. She was free of hair from her neck down after making sure that everything was in order, she moved to Dorian’s bed side and helped Celeste to wake up and head back to the concubine residence. Alina knelt on the bed instead of moving to cuddle next to him so that when he woke up, he didn’t have anyone next to him. He moved to sit up and found Alina kneeling on his bed, her knees wide up, her back straight, head held high while her eyes looked down at him. Her arms were resting on her legs with her palms up ready to move in an instant to serve the prince.