Nymsya was back in the castle. The hunt was ending but nobody has seen the prince yet. Nobody dared to even suggest something might be off.
Nobody found his corpse either.
She had walked her way through the halls right towards his and the princess's room. She had given instructions to her subordinates. They were to stay in their room and wait for a signal. All except Amy. Amy had a special, more long term task.
She entered the preliminary room and passed by a guard. He didn't stop her. He even welcomed her.
"Welcome back from he hunt sir. Was it good?" he asked. This wasn't strange for her. For she had the prince's form on herself.
"Aye, caught two bucks and five foxes!" she boasted and passed by him. She had no idea about hunting, but that seemed like an unreasonable amount.
She entered the bedroom. It was empty. As she hoped it would be. She needed to prepare herself for when the princess entered. She would have just one chance. Unlike the guard, she would see through her disguise and likely protect herself with magic.
She began drawing a ritual. She'd have to bind the princess in place before trying anything else.
Eventually, the door opened.
"Hello princess" Nymsya smirked
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"What are we waiting for, let's fuck her brains out!" Jim the guard exclaimed and smacked Garry across the face.
Garry did not falter
"We are not to disturb her." he told the dimwit for a millionth time "Mistress ordered it. You were here when she said it!"
The guard seemed to have gotten it through his thick skull this time and just muttered to himself.
His eyes flicked to the young couple at the other side of the room. They were up in each other's arms and kissing obsessively. They weren't making it easier for him.
He looked back to Amy.
She was kneeling in the middle of a magical circle. Naked. By studying her closer, Jim could see that she still had the thick candle impaled in her pussy. Her moaning wasn't making it any easier for him either.
He sighed and tugged on his erect cock some watching her. He enjoyed the sight of her erect nipples and how her skin shivered as she moaned.
His eyes went back to the young ones. He could see cum coming out of the girl's pussy. The other cook apprentice must have came in her good five times since they've been stuck there.
And yet he had not came once.
He stood up again. He made a step towards Amy and Garry again barred his way.
Jim growled and hit Garry across his face with a fist. "Let me get to her, I'll only use her a little!" he bargained.
But the stableboy wouldn't budge. "No!"
He knew that mistress ordered them. He remembered it. But he didn't know why they had to listen so much. And even the memory was slipping.
He pushed the stableboy hard and saw him almost fall over. He was about to push harder but then two sets of younger hands grabbed his arms and pulled him back.
Jim growled and struggled against them, freeing one hand. He grabbed one of the wrists and freed his other one. But by then Garry was punching him in the face. He used his hands to cover himself, only to feel his legs give because his knees were kicked into.
Image of the mistress giving a command was completely gone by now.
Jim pulled out a knife out of his boot and stabbed the stableboy into a leg. He swiped at the hands grabbing him and felt the spray of blood over his face. He stabbed and slashed until the younger duo wasn't touching him. He turned back on the stableboy who was still in his way. He slashed across the boy's throat, but didn't watch him fall down. He pushed past him towards the prize. Towards Amy.
He stepped forward and slowly stroked his cock erect. Soon, his cock would be finally in the warm paradise that was her mouth. Just a couple steps more. Just then, Amy's moans broke and her body twitched as she finally reached an orgasm.
As she trembled and shivered, a purple light erupted around her and suddenly she was gone.
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Nymsya was lounging on the prince's bed. She was naked sprawling across the pillows lavishly. Mortal men would kill for such sight.
The princess was in the middle of a circle she stepped into earlier.
"Took you long enough." the princess said. "I expected there would be an attempt on my head about a week ago." she continued.
Nymsya had a very dumbfounded look on her face.
"Besides, you did leave a trace behind. The summoners had their hearts torn out." the princess smirked "Surely you had to know I would figure out it's a work of a succubus."
Nymsya still didn't say anything. She suddenly felt very exposed, which was ironic considering her pose. She did know she left the trace behind, but that could've been any other type of demon.
"Are you only gonna stay laying there like that? Or are you gonna try to kill me now that you got me captured?" the princess asked with a smile.
Nymsya didn't know what to make of it. She slowly sat up, but stayed quiet.
"Oh well then..." the princess continued and casually stepped out of the circle, much to Nymsya's horror. "Will you share wine with me?" she asked as she approached a cupboard and pulled out a pitcher of wine "It's not everyday I get to drink with a demon."
Nymsya slowly nodded and watched the princess pour the wine
"Oh don't be ridiculous, I wouldn't poison this wine. Besides he drank it before he went on this hunt of yours. If it was poisoned, you wouldn't get the chance to make a mess of him yourself" she laughed "Speaking of, did the fool die gracefully?"
Nymsya just shook her head "He thought to be the hero."
"Ah classic. Saving a damsel in distress I assume?" the princess guessed "It was always his forte. Gullible fool."
"Oh we didn't ever get a proper greeting. Princess Cabala. If I managed to get married that is. Just Baroness Cabala now I suppose." she said as she approached Nymsya with two cups of wine
Nymsya took the wine and slowly drank it. Her body shivered. So many things were wrong. This whole encounter should have happened on her rules and the princess dead by now. Dead and drained.
