Society for Essence Release and Health Optimization
Copyright© 2025 by Kynlas_DK
Chapter 6
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Rock and Flower, prince and princess of Orinova, were betrothed as children in an arranged marriage and raised together to ensure a successful union. Now grown, they must confront a mysterious evil that has arisen in the mountains, hidden for centuries. Its cause and power are unknown. Only their courage, training, and bond can save the realm from the darkness that threatens all.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Consensual Fiction Sharing Cream Pie First Oral Sex
Rock missed the start of school the day because of his first hardness. The teacher was not told of his absence until class had started. He sent word to the king and queen who then went to find out why their son was not in school.
They found him in bed, sweating, frozen from sickness and his hardness tenting the bed sheets.
“A Seraph! A Seraph for Rock!” the king bellowed, running out of his son’s room.
His mother ran into the room and got on the bed next to him taking his head in her hands and cradled him, “Rock baby. Are you ok?” she said, wiping away the sweat from his face. She waved at Jeffrey and asked him for a towel to wipe his face.
The king stepped into the water closet and wet a towel and brought it back to his wife. She was still worried about Rock, he was frozen in pain and the essence sickness was setting in which would lead to being really sick, then madness and ultimately death. She didn’t, couldn’t, lose her eldest son. She started thinking about taking his hardness into her body and draining his essence like she does for the king, her husband. No one would say anything, it wasn’t against the law or societal rules, it just wasn’t something she wanted to do. She had just drained her husband and still had his essence in her body and her need for essence had been sated for the day. She would do it if necessary, she just wasn’t in the mood.
At the Society for Essence Release and Health Optimization, Mags was awake, showered and fixing her hair when one of the union secretaries burst into her room. “Mags!! You have to go. The king is calling for a Seraph!”
She stood frozen at the sudden interruption, but quickly came to her senses and grabbed her robe and ran out the door. She had light weight slippers on her feet so she could run without injuring her feet.
She was met by one of the king’s attendants who recognized her black and white robe. “Are you the Seraph the king called for?”
“Yes. I’m Mags.”
“Quickly, come with me.” the attendant said then turned and moved very quickly into the castle. They moved through the hallways until they arrived at Rock’s room where they ran into King Jeffrey. Mags fell to the floor, her knees on the floor as well as her hands flat on the floor with her head bowed.
“Your Majesty.”
“Are you the Seraph I called for?”
“Yes your majesty, I’m Mags the Seraph you called for.”
“Very well. Rise and attend to my son.” he said, looking back and forth between his wife and son and Mags who was getting up from the floor.
Mags moved into the bedroom and found the Queen holding her son. He was frozen in pain, sweating badly and his hardness tenting the bed sheet, a wet stain starting to form at the top of his hardness. “Your majesty, I’m Mags, the Seraph the king called for.” Mags said, bowing to the queen.
“Oh thank goodness. Come, take care of my son.” The queen said, moving off the bed and leaving the Seraph to take care of Prince Rock. His door clicked quietly as she left.
Mags stood at the foot of the bed and surveyed the prince. He was moving this head back and forth, thrashing from the essence poisoning and sweating still. His hair was plastered to his brow and the top of his hardness was leaking essence making a wet spot on the bed sheet.
He was bad off, Mags determined. He needs a release, maybe a bunch of releases, she thought while looking him over.
She untied her robe, and put it on a chair and then spoke her oath, “By the release of your essence, may healing find its way to you. In your hour of need, I offer my care.”
She then crawled onto the bed and over his prone body. She pulled the bed sheet off his chest, then down past his hardness and ultimately off the bed entirely.
“Nice hardness Prince Rock.” she said as she looked his hardness over, evaluating it. It was bigger than Alek’s but nothing like Dirk’s, but that was a long time ago. She moved his hardness into position and slowly took his hardness into her body. It filled her up nicely. She was so wet with need for essence, that his hardness slid straight into her body without issue, she sighed with pleasure.
She settled in place, his hardness fully seated into her body, she started to squeeze her muscles in her body then started to rise and fall at the same time. She was using every trick she had to get Rock to release his essence as quickly as possible. Rise, fall. Squeeze, Release. She kept this up until he released his essence with a groan.
Rock then fell silent, his head stopped moving and his body visibly relaxed.
Mags pulled his softening hardness from her body and moved to her robe with a hand between her legs holding his essence in place. She picked up her robe, found the vial in its hidden pocket, and held it to her body and allowed his first essence to fall from her body. Rock’s essence filled the vial, he had released so much. Mags put the cap on the vial, returned it to the pocket and then caught some of the excess essence in her hand, and brought it to her mouth. She slipped her fingers into her mouth and tasted the prince’s first essence. It was wonderful and she felt its power throughout her whole body.
She shuttered and had an explosion of ecstasy from the taste of the prince. She stumbled and had to use a chair to keep from falling to the floor. She brought another finger full of his essence to her mouth and again, savored the taste.
She groaned with pleasure. He was potent and full of life. He would make a good husband bringing much life to his wife and hopefully many children to his family.
Rock opened his eyes, looking up at the ceiling and groaned. He still hurt all over, his manhood was soft again and wet for some reason. He moved his hand to take a hold of it. He felt the wetness that Mags had left on him as well as his own essence that was smeared over his body from their joining.
It was then that he looked down the length of his body and saw Mags standing at the end of his bed, a smile on her face and she posing in a most alluring way. “Hi.” he said.
“Hello my Prince. I am Mags, your Seraph and I welcome you back to health and to adulthood.” she said with a smile, still posing. One leg slightly bent with a foot in front of the other and her shoulders back and her hands behind her bottom. Her breasts stood out proudly and the small tuft of hair between her legs was partially hidden by her posture. Rock just looked at the fully naked woman standing in his room, still coming to grips with what he was seeing.
He closed his eyes and let his head fall back onto his pillow with a grunt.
Mags expected this, knowing that he was still holding way too much essence in his body, it had to be released for him to be himself again.
She moved back to the bed and crawled up next to Rock and laid down. “Are you ok?”
“I’m not sure. I just saw a naked girl, woman, in my room.” he stammered, trying not to embarrass himself. “I think I may have died.”
“No my young prince, you are not dead. You are very much alive.” she said, reaching out and putting a hand on his chest. It was still youthfully smooth and hairless due to his age. But that would soon change now that he had gotten his hardness and was releasing his essence with her. For now, his immature chest drew her hand to him.
“Ok. Who are you again?”
“My name is Mags. I’m a Seraph that your father has hired to help you release your essence until you are married. Then, I will verify that your bride is pure and report that back to your father and her father.”
“How do I release my essence? They talked about it in health class, but not the actual ‘how-to’ of doing it.” he said, trying to explain his lack of knowledge and experience.
Mags reached for his manhood and gently took a hold of it. It was still messy from their joining, but nothing that she hadn’t dealt with in the past. “This is your manhood and in the morning it becomes hard. These two balls make the essence and can only store so much of it before you get sick, go crazy and die. So, after you get married, your wife is going to get you to release your essence into her body. But until that happens, you are going to release it into me.”
“Do you enjoy it? Does it hurt? How will I know when to do it again? How long will you be with me? Can I touch you? Kiss you?” he said all in a rush then fell silent as Mags put a finger on his lips.
“Shhh, Prince Rock. We have years to find out about each other so there is no need to ask all of the questions all at once. Now lay back and let me bring your hardness back, I think you have more essence that needs to be released before we go and have breakfast.” Mags said, then moved to take his manhood into her mouth and suck life back into it. She continued to suck and stroke it until he had another release, this time into her mouth so that she got a fresh taste of his essence. She nearly fainted. It was almost overpowering.
Mags recovered quickly making sure that Rock was still with her. He was, but his head was on his pillow and his eyes were closed. He was breathing harder than before so Mags understood that it was good for him as well as for her.
Mags went to the water closet, got a glass of water and brought it back to the bed for Rock to drink. He had been through a lot this morning.
“Thank you.” he said, taking the glass. He chugged the water and handed the glass back to her. She smiled and refilled it and drank some herself.
Mags put the bedsheet back on the bed and moved to lie next to Rock. She threw a leg over his, an arm across his chest and put her head on his shoulder. Rock pulled her close without even thinking about it.
“Mags.”
“Hmm.”
“Is everyday going to be like that?”
“Like how?”
“Well. What is the word for beyond your wildest ideas?”
“Hmmm, overwhelming is one word for it. Why?”
“That was overwhelming and I hope that it isn’t like that every time. I am not sure I will survive.”
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