Dragon Touched Ch 03

Author's Note: This story will cover a wide range of categories, but seeing as it involves alternate worlds and dragons and the like, it will be classified as Sci-Fi & Fantasy. Just know that there will be elements of NonHuman, Group Sex, Anal, BDSM, Toys, and likely others along the way, as well as being every kind of queer your heart could desire.

Apologies for my absence after posting just two chapters, but personal circumstances got in the way. Rest assured, I don't plan on going anywhere, and new chapters will hopefully be out soon. In the mean time, please enjoy...

Chapter 3: In Another Castle

Caroline woke up in a four-poster bed covered in silk sheets and surrounded by lilac drapes. It was the most comfortable bed she'd ever slept on, and it was completely foreign to her. She looked around the room, and immediately saw a young woman in a plain brown dress and jet black hair tied up into a white cloth cap standing next to the door of the room. Caroline yelped, before quickly covering her mouth.

The woman turned her head, looking directly at her. "Good morning, Your Highness."

Caroline stared back at her, then realized she must be in Xix's world. "Good morning," she responded, choosing her words carefully, so as not to arouse suspicion that she had no clue what this world was actually like, "I'm sorry, I don't remember how exactly I got here."

The woman's face drew up an expression of concern as she walked over to sit on the corner of the mattress. "Don't worry, Your Highness, you have been through a traumatic experience. The court will of course understand that you need to recuperate after being held captive by that...

monster.

"

The last word came out with as much vile as Caroline had ever heard anyone muster. Everyone must have thought Xix had kidnapped her.

"What happened to the dragon?" asked Caroline.

"Fear not, Your Highness, the beast is chained up in the dungeons. It cannot harm you now. Your father is preparing a spectacle of an execution for the Feast of Ashes. A fitting end to the terror of the skies."

Caroline could only nod. She needed to find a way to reach Xix. It was only because of her fantasy that it was in this position in the first place.

The woman continued speaking, "But you need not worry yourself with that now, Your Highness. For the moment, the King has said it is most important you recover. He has called in the High Alchemist to care for you. They are expecting you whenever you are ready. Shall I dress you?"

Caroline again nodded, figuring she needed to follow expectations, even if she felt a little uncomfortable about it. She desperately wished she knew this woman's name. It would be so hard to navigate this world where everyone knew her, but she knew nobody. As she had this thought, however, she felt a light electrical twinge in her brain, and the name came to her.

"Thank you, Elena."

Elena bowed slightly. "Of course, Your Highness."

Caroline arose from the bed, her naked body now on full display. The room was slightly cold, and so her nipples were hard. It was embarrassing, but not nearly as much as, seemingly just like in her own world, she had awoken with a massive erection. Her face burned red as Elena walked toward her, looking down at her cock.

Elena smiled gently. "I'm glad that beast didn't seem to change much about you, Your Highness," she said before grabbing hold of her balls and gently squeezing them.

Caroline could hardly believe what was happening. In the course of just a few hours, two absolutely gorgeous women had come on to her. She was about to say something when Elena dropped to her knees and kissed the tip of her cock before shoving the whole of her length into her throat.

The warmth of Elena's mouth was heaven compared to the chill of the bedroom. She bobbed her head against Caroline's belly, while cradling her balls and lightly pulling on them in time with her sucking. With her other hand, Caroline watched as she played through her dress with her left nipple, similarly in time with the blowjob. Elena clearly had done this quite a few times before.

As the pressure built, Elena slowed her pace before eventually coming to a halt. She gasped for air, leaving Caroline dripping with saliva. "That should be enough lubrication for today, Your Highness."

She then rose higher on her knees and pulled down the top of her dress, exposing her chest. She had a pair of small, identical moles on the lower side of each breast which touched as she pressed her ample tits together. "I'm ready for my reward."

Caroline pressed her sopping dick between her tits and with practically no resistance was able to ride between them. As she did so, Elena panted hungrily, staring deeply into Caroline's eyes. With each thrust, it somehow seemed like her cock was meeting less and less resistance. As release crept ever closer, she grunted lightly, and Elena's eyes flashed.

"Yes, Your Highness! Give it to me!" she cried out.

Needing no further encouragement, a large rope of cum plastered itself onto the underside of Elena's chin, dripping down onto her chest. Another blast soon followed, with less energy, covering the woman's right nipple. A third and final burst slid between her tits and Caroline's shaft.

As it had during her liaison with Aubrey, orgasm caused a tingling sensation to fill her body. The burst of magic was so exhilarating that Caroline briefly didn't notice Elena. It wouldn't have been hard to ignore for long, however.

Her appearance had completely changed. Gone was her jet black hair. Gone was the plain brown dress. Gone too was her skin, or any semblance of humanity.

Instead, kneeling before Caroline was a translucent, golden, jelly-like creature. She held the same shape as before, still having the small moles on her breasts, and was coated in Caroline's cum, but now she was completely naked.

Caroline watched in awe as Elena's new form absorbed her cum. As she did, Elena cried out as her body rippled in seeming orgasm.

The jelly panted a few more times before rising, and Caroline finally noticed a small tail protruding from Elena's backside disengage from rubbing her clit. She kissed Caroline gently and said, "Well, then. Shall we get you ready, Your Highness?"

* * *

Soon, Caroline was wearing a dress that was more complicated than anything she'd every worn before, and which in all likelihood cost more than her entire Earth wardrobe put together. Elena escorted her out into the hallway, herself still completely nude. None of the copious guards in the hallway seemed to notice anything of it. Caroline wondered if this was normal behavior for the jelly-woman.

Again, upon having the thought, she felt a slight jolt behind her eyes, and she looked briefly again at Elena. She saw her old form - skin, hair, dress, and all - overlaid onto her nude form. Suddenly it clicked. Aubrey had said she would begin to notice things others couldn't now that she was magical. Princess Caroline must have lived her whole life believing Elena was human. Elena certainly didn't seem to notice that Caroline saw any difference.

After a short walk, she was ushered into a room through a large stone door. Inside there was absolute chaos. Ancient tomes were suspended by wires from the ceiling. Beakers filled with all kinds of liquids bubbled away over small orbs of floating fire. Every inch of the walls was scribbled upon in chalk in an unknown script.

Standing in the middle of it all was a very tall person, just shy of seven feet. They wore a long, sleeveless, tight black dress with a slit down the left leg covered in golden starbursts. Their arms were covered by similarly patterned fingerless gloves which reached halfway up their biceps. Their nails were painted with some material which seemed a different color from every angle. They wore bright green lipstick, matching eyeliner, and thick round glasses. Their head was completely shaved, but they wore a thin black moustache.

This was a High Alchemist if Caroline had ever seen one. She felt her cock twitch. Was everyone in this world so fucking hot?

"Ah, Princess Caroline," the High Alchemist said in a soft baritone, "It's good to see you up and about."

"Thank-" her voice caught briefly, "Thank you, High Alchemist."

The High Alchemist chuckled. "Please, Princess, there really is no need to be so formal. Please, take a seat," they said, gesturing to a chair which looked surprisingly like it belonged in a modern doctor's office, if not for the fact it was gilded wood with velvet pillows.

Caroline concentrated, again feeling a spark, and replied, "Of course. Thank you, Inez."

As Caroline sat, Inez produced a small tiara attached to a pair of wires and placed it on her head.

"Just relax, Princess. This should be over soon enough. Your father just wanted me to make sure you were healthy after your ordeal. I'm going to ask you some questions, which should produce enough mental activity to measure how you are feeling. Just answer them honestly."

The questions were easy. Or at least, they should have been. Princess Caroline would have been able to answer them with ease, but plain old Caroline had to concentrate hard to magic up the answers.

"What is your name?"

"Caroline."

"What is the name of your House?"

"Hillslayer."

"What is your father's name?"

"Harald."

"What is the name of this Castle?"

"Windpeak."

"What is the name of this Kingdom?"

"Ostenheim."

On it went, such that the spark of magic in her brain became a familiar sensation. She also, however, felt the general tingling sensation she had already grown accustomed to slowly begin to ebb. The longer this went on, the less likely she was to be able to keep answering the questions. Sooner or later, she'd run out of juice.

After an hour or so of questioning, a machine buzzed and Inez looked at it and smiled. "Thank you, Princess. I must say, you have held up quite well after your... kidnapping."

With that last word, Inez winked and removed the tiara. "Your father will be happy to know how resilient you are."

As Elena escorted her back out of the room, Caroline tried to hide her signs of panic. Someone knew. Someone extremely close to her father knew that she had gone to Xix willingly. She supposed that wasn't by itself a problem, but in a world where she knew so little, any point of leverage over her posed a problem.

Fuck.