The Beauties and the Beastly Man
Copyright© 2024 by Kynlas_DK
Chapter 9: New Choices
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 9: New Choices - Cursed to live as a beast until he fathers an heir, Crown Prince Dorian struggles with his appearance and self-worth. 'The Beauties and the Beastly Man' is a tale of love, transformation, and self-acceptance in the face of an ancient curse.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fairy Tale Harem Cream Pie First
Roslyn woke up the next morning alone in her bed. She usually relished the privacy it gave her. But today, she felt it, the loneliness.
She got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom. When she stood at the sink washing her hands, she got a good look at herself and the woman looking back at her was not someone she liked.
She washed her face and combed her hair letting it fall down her back naturally.
She didn’t like what she was looking at. She didn’t like who she was looking at.
She turned from the mirrors, put on a dressing robe and left her room. Her feet carried her down the hallway and around a few corners until her feet stopped at her husband’s door. The sun was just coming up and as she stood there, Lilianna arrived and flinched upon seeing who was also standing at the door.
“Your highness.” she said, bowing her head to the princess.
“What is your name? I’m sorry, but I don’t know everyone in the castle.” she said, admitting her fault.
“I’m Lilianna, your highness. I am Prince Dorian’s concubine.”
“Hello Lilianna. I know I met you yesterday, but I didn’t catch everyone’s name. Are you here to serve my husband?”
“Yes ma’am. It is my day to be with him.”
“You seem rather skinny for a concubine. Does he hurt you? Are you ok with being with him?” she asked as the two of them actually talked standing outside of Dorian’s door.
“No ma’am. He is very gentle with me, with all of us concubines. He would never hurt us.”
Roslyn turned to look at the door, and gathered her courage, then opened the door and walked in. Lilianna walked right behind her and waited to see what she was going to do.
Roslyn stood at the foot of the bed and looked at her husband asleep in the bed. His other concubine sound asleep nestled up against his side, her leg thrown over his blocking the view of his cock. Her body was womanly, curved hips, rounded breasts and long hair that had spilled over her shoulders as they slept.
Roslyn opened her robe and let it fall to the floor. She moved to the opposite side from the concubine and tried to get comfortable against Dorian. She touched his fur on his back expecting it to be rough, but found it to be the softest thing she had ever felt. She dug her fingers into the fur and found the muscles of his back. She marveled at the strength of his back, the softness of his fur. The contradictory feelings evident in the man that was her husband.
She moved so that his fur touched her breasts as they hung from her chest. It tickled her nipples and they hardened at the feeling. She moved closer and allowed his fur to touch her body. She then flung a leg over his as her stomach moved next to his hip.
Elara felt the bed move and someone’s knee touched her. She opened her eyes and saw the princes lying against the prince. She remained silent, but slowly and gently moved out of the way so that the princess could have time with the prince.
Lilianna moved to kneel at the foot of the bed in the ready position as Elara put her dress on and slipped out of the room.
Dorian woke up and without looking moved to take the warm body next to him into his arms and pulled that person close as they cuddled, his front against the woman’s back.
Roslyn didn’t know what to do when he moved and pulled her against his body. The wonderful warm feeling of his fur was one thing, but now the normal feeling of his skin was against her back, she didn’t know what to do so she remained quiet and tried to relax.
No one had ever grabbed her, held her, or put their hand on her breast as Dorian was doing. She then became acutely aware that something was starting to poke her in the bottom. She blushed deeply as she came to realize that it could only be one thing, his cock was waking up. She started to wonder, fear, that he was going to put that cock in her cunt. What would she do?
Then the words of the concubines came back to her, he is very gentle and would never hurt any of us.
She took a few deep breaths and relaxed. She reached down between her legs and found his cock, hard, ready and leaking his seed and made a decision. She was going to warm that cock and maybe she would become pregnant and save her way of life.
She moved a little, adjusted her hips just so and took that cock into her cunt with a surprising ease. She wasn’t soaking wet, but she was aroused enough to take it without issue and moaned as she was stretched by his cock.
Dorian woke up enough to recognize that a cunt was warming his cock, so he did the only thing he knew how to do in this position, move his hips slowly and gently so that his cock moved in and out of the cunt that was warming him.
He tightened his grip on the woman in his arms as his cock started to slide in and out of the cunt with greater and greater speed and depth. The woman started to breathe heavily as their passions rose together.
The feeling of his strong arm around her body, the feeling of his cock moving in and out of her body, the safety she was suddenly feeling while being held by him, Roslyn was so overwhelmed by it all she cried out as an orgasm crashed through her defenses and burst forth as tears from her eyes and a splash of fluid from her cunt.
Dorian just kept going. His pace never wavered and his strength remained steadfast as he put cock to cunt in the best way possible.
Roslyn cried out as orgasm after orgasm crashed through her mind and body. Dorian just kept moving in and out of her body.
Dorian was now fully awake and enjoying the feeling of the concubine in his arms as he moved for a better angle and pushed the concubine onto her stomach and took up a position above her back and drove that cock in and out of her upturned cunt.
The woman below him just screamed as her mind and body were overwhelmed by the stimulation and finally passed out as the last orgasm was her strongest just before Dorian flooded her cunt with his seed.
He flopped onto the bed next to the concubine and pulled her close as they both recovered. His eyes were closed as he tried to regain his breathing.
Roslyn woke up, still being held by Dorian, his seed leaking from her cunt, but she didn’t want to move. She actually wanted him to hold her tighter.
They slept like this for a while with Lilianna still kneeling near the bed with her legs wide open, her back straight, her head held high while her eyes looked downward. She has been there listening to the prince and princess fucking and hadn’t moved from her spot. She felt her wetness dripping from her cunt, but she remained still and waited for the couple to finish their love making.
Dorian came awake first and nuzzled his nose in the woman’s hair right near his face. He inhaled the fresh scent of her soap and pulled her tighter against his chest. Her soft padded body was ... padded body?
He opened his eyes and lifted the hair from the woman and tried to figure out which concubine he was holding. He didn’t remember any of them being padded so profusely.
Roslyn came awake and rolled over toward Dorian and opened her eyes. He was looking right at her.
“Hello Dorian.” she said, shyly, not wanting to upset him or cause a fight.
“Roslyn. Um, hi.” he said, completely shocked by this sudden turn of events. “What happened to my concubine that I had sex with just now?”
“That was me, Dorian. I was that concubine.” she said, then moved to lie closer to him.
“Um. Wha?” he said, sputtering, coming to grips with what she said.
Roslyn moved even more to sit astride his body and look down upon his face. She held herself up with one arm while touching his face with the other. She touched his nose, the split upper lip, then his forehead and the horns that had grown from his head. She laid a palm on his cheek and looked at him, really looked at him.
“They were right.” she said, in almost a whisper.
“Who was right?”
“Your concubines. They were right.” she said, marveling that someone else was right about something.
“Really?” he said, as Roslyn continued to inspect his face and head.
She pulled his bottom lip down and exposed his fearsome teeth. He smiled and showed off the teeth on top then clicked them together as she giggled at his antics.
“Dorian, can we start over?” she said, leaning over him and resting her elbows on his broad chest.
“If that is what you want? I’m willing to try.”
She smiled at him and then leaned down and tentatively brought her lips to his. He wrapped his arms around her body as their kiss lingered, then deepened and ultimately became a tongue wrestling duel for dominance.
Roslyn broke the kiss, “Lilianna, come up here please. I need backup.” she said, partially twisting around to the foot of the bed.
“Yes ma’am.” Lilianna said, rising from the floor. She took her dress off and gracefully moved onto the bed to lie next to the couple.
“Warm his cock to hardness, then help make sure it goes where it belongs. I find myself wanting to be here for a while.” Roslyn said, looking at her husband, not worrying about the seed in her cunt or the consequences of what could happen to her if it remained there.
Dorian’s great strength was evident as their love making continued throughout the day. He threw her body from position to position as he put cock to cunt. Lilianna was by their side the entire time, touching both of them, teasing him back to hardness or sucking on her nipples or even stroking her clit as their sex continued. Lilianna knew her position and never gave it a second thought that she was not getting used like Princes Roslyn was being used. She was there for them and that was fine with her.
When their endurance ran out, Roslyn’s first, then finally Dorian’s, they called for refreshments and food. Roslyn was reclining on Dorian’s lap when Cedric rolled the cart loaded down with breakfast food and drink. Lilianna was invited to sit on Dorian’s other leg while the three of them ate.
Cedric took note of who was there and as best he could, didn’t react when Roslyn was seen naked, sweaty, being held by Dorian while sitting comfortably in a chair. He saw Lilianna also there, but she was nowhere near as sweaty as the prince and princess were. When he left, he made note of the three of them there and documented that Roslyn and Lilianna had entertained the prince with special note that both women had received cock in their cunts.
Cedric didn’t rejoice, but did make a special trip to the king’s audience chamber to speak to Chamberlain Alister. “Sir, the prince and princess were together this morning.” he said quietly so as to not disturb the king.
Alistair looked at Cedric with eyebrows raised. “Really?” he said, then looked at his watch. They weren’t scheduled to be together again for another week. He let out a small whistle, which drew the attention of the king.
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