During my time as an oracle I have come across thousands of sordid tales, you may have read some here featuring the homosexual men who find themselves in the clutches of horny women. I also attempted to tell the tale of a man named Michael and his sexual encounters, but I have decided to keep his further adventures to myself because I have found someone far more intriguing whose story I wish to tell. But first I need to lay the foundations.
Many centuries ago on the continent of Oralanalia there were fifty kingdoms who all lived in harmony. Forty-nine of these kingdoms were ruled by Kings and only one was ruled by a Queen in her own right - Queen Leonora I.
Every year all the monarchs of the continent would meet to discuss alliances, trade deals, marrying off their children, the usual royal fanfare. But in secret the forty-nine kings had decided to give Leonora the cold shoulder. You see she wasn't just the first female monarch of her kingdom but in fact she was the first in the entire history of the continent and this was the reason the sexist kings didn't see a woman fit to rule.
They barred Leonora from entering the palace gates and the Queen was rightfully incensed with rage. She sought out a creature who was known to harness a great deal of power. And that creature was me! Yes I, the great Mysterious Morgan was the one who aided Leonora with her revenge plan.
Together we concocted a plan to hit the bastards where it hurt. Cursing them was far too easy, if it was women they hated, we'd give them a reason to fear women. We gifted the daughters of all these kings with unique abilities and attributes. They were frightened with their transformations at first, but they all soon found power in them and as centuries passed and their descendants interbred (you know how royals are) their kingdoms and cultures shifted into entirely different entities. Even Leonora's kingdom changed, she passed a law so that only women could succeed the throne and that her kingdom henceforth be known as a Queendom.
And that leads us to now. Where Leonora's direct descendant Queen Leonora XVI rules her Queendom. But it's not her majesty whose story we will be following; it is actually her eldest child's. Prince Sebastian.
Prince Seb is an attractive man, I often find myself admiring him whilst he's alone in his room. He adores being naked at all times in his private chamber. I love seeing his soft reddish hair, his lightly freckled skin, his smooth and lean body and his thick uncut cock with its shiny pink head. I'm sure you'll learn more about his body as his story continues.
Seb knew he liked both boys and girls at a very young age. He'd often declare to his parents he had a new favourite every other day to the point they couldn't keep up. The moment he turned eighteen he lost his virginity in a threesome with his mother's chief lady in waiting and her husband. He became obsessed with all things sex, but nothing and no one could satisfy his lust.
He found himself slumped in his room one night praying for something, anything to challenge him, to excite him. And I personally wanted to grant his wishes.
I arrived at his window that night and let myself in, he was both terrified to see me, but also intrigued. I calmed him down and we sat beside each other on his bed.
"Are you my fairy godparent?" He asked with his deep sexy voice.
"In a way," I said. "I'm actually a combination of creatures. A little bit witch, fae, siren, a bit of everything really, but that doesn't matter. I'm here for you young prince."
I explained to him the story of his ancestor and my part in reshaping the world and he listened intently. Silently biting his lip as he concentrated.
"There are many kingdoms out there filled with creatures beyond your imagination and kingdoms that have yet to be explored beyond this continent. And they are all waiting for you young prince to use that," I pointed down at his semi-erect penis "to give them a right royal fuck."
