A few afternoons following his premier experience in coping with crapulence, Gyllen had decided to slip on his skirt to meet with Min as he had matters on his mind he wished to confide someone in, and the goblin woman was the closest thing he had to a best friend, for better or for worse. Wasting no time upon entering the green-skinned girl's apartment, the human boy found himself on the receiving end of Min's first vice of the evening. The blond sat on the side of her bed with his skirt pulled up over his waist and his panties pulled down to just beneath his testicles as Min stood between his parted thighs, raising and lowering her face on his crotch while her maw was stuffed by his moderately measured stick of meat which she held steady at the base via the small grip of her right hand.
Unbeknownst to the cross-dressing lad, however, was that the goblin had acquired herself a brand new piercing in the brief interlude since they had last met. This particular one being a small ball-bearing punctured through the tip of her tongue, and was currently pressed up and rolling against the frenulum of the prince's uncircumcised prick. Barely even a minute had passed since Gyllen entered through the door to the redhead's room and already he was finding himself unable to contain the urge to cum directly in the goblin's gob, which is precisely what he ended up happening only a few scant seconds into the unanticipated blowjob as he howled with satisfaction, followed immediately by Min's cheeks being pump full with his lukewarm wad, which the goblin voraciously guzzled down her hatch as quickly as it was spurted, as evident by the visible depressing of her jowls as she looked upwards to watch the human's reaction.
"Cheers for that, Gyl! I've been dyin' t' test out that stud for days now!" Min said once her lips had been popped off from the prince's softening pecker while she stretch her stubby arms over for a fire striker and halfling pipe from the top of a nearby crate, that latter pre-filled with dry, crushed leaves. The goblin then hopped up onto the mattress next to Gyllen and comfortably leaned herself against the cross-dressing prince just as the male was pulling his underwear back up to his hips and rearranging his short dress to cover his privates once more.
"Truth is, Min, there was actually something I was hoping to to talk with you about." Gyllen confessed just as the goblin bit down on the stem of the pipe, holding it within her teeth.
"Hm...figured ya wouldn' show up outta th' blue an' lemme suck ya off without a reason." Min mumbled while sparking her herbs alight, sucking down on the pipe before removing it briefly from her lips with her free hand by the bowl to puff out a small ring of smoke. "So what's buggin' ya? Did yer voice finally break? Growin' hair in weird places?"
"Min, you had your nose buried in my pubic hairs not a moment ago..." The prince pointed out. "Regardless, I've been thinking about how I've spent my entire life up to this point never once leaving the kingdom..." He started to explain, though was just as quickly interrupted.
"Wait, wait, lemme guess." Min cleared her throat before suddenly switching to speaking in pseudo-received pronunciation with a slight wailing tone of melodrama. "And you want to escape from the confines of the palace walls to see the world and discover your one true love!" Gyllen's eyebrow twitched, less than amused by this caricatured imitation.
"Well...basically yes..." He calmly mumbled.
"Yer such a fairy tale princess, ya know that?" Min took another pull of her pipe. "Ya got any idea on how yer even gonna travel?"
"I hadn't really thought about that actually..." Gyllen muttered, looking down to his lap out of embarrassment once this first major oversight had been pointed out.
"Yer so soddin' hopeless!" Min berated the blonde. "Tell ya what...if ya really want, I can help ya out wi' that."
"Truly?" Gyllen immediately perked up again upon the mention of this possibility.
"Yeah. I know a few people who owe me a couple favours. I can set something up for ya no problem...on th' condition that ya take me wi' ya!"
"What!?" Gyllen exclaimed, caught off-guard by Min's boldness in suggesting such a proposal upfront.
"Hey, I've been wantin' t' go on holiday for yonks now too! Yer not leavin' me by me lonesome in freeze-yer-tits-off Snjórland! 'Sides, we
both
know ya wouldn' last five minutes out there alone in the big, bad world without somebody t' keep ya right, and I've been around the block enough times t' overqualify."
"A reasonable argument..." The blond briefly thought over her offer. "Very well. You have yourself a deal, Min!"
"Ace! Lemme know where yer plannin' on goin' and gimme one month. I'll have everything sorted out by then!"
"Perfect! That gives me ample time to prepare...and to convince Mother..."
Gyllen returned home later that evening, though earlier than what was usual when he normally went off gallivanting in Monster District. He changed back into his regular formal ensemble, making doubly sure that every speck of make-up had been painstakingly and properly wiped from his pretty countenance before confronting Queen Helio in the castle's throne room after plucking up enough gall to tell her of the adventure he had concocting in his head. It was close to the hour that the queen would be just about ready to retire herself for the evening, having spent the full day seeing village elders requesting loans for new farming equipment, dealing with political advisers and signing the odd execution warrant while servants passed quickly in and out of the various doors of the chamber at varying intervals as they quickly went about their duties. Several guards were posted along the left and right sides of the room and around the two large chairs -- one empty, the other seating Her Royal Majesty herself in all her dignified splendour - which overlooked the entire hall from the farthest end of the room from the main entrance atop a carpeted dais.
From one of the doors to the side, Gyllen emerged and the soldiers stood themselves to attention as he passed by. The apprehension materialising in the prince's mind of what may result of this encounter made him fully conscious of every single last solitary step in his short, uncomfortable stroll towards the twin thrones, lasting for what seemed to be minutes what he should have accomplished in seconds. Upon reaching the foot of the dais, the blond genuflected and humbled himself before Helio.
"Gyllen! Is there something that you want?" Helio said, surprised upon noticing her son approach unannounced.
"Mother." Gyllen looked up to her from where he knelt with a solemn expression on his face. "Could I have a word with you, please?"
