Where Is Prince Charming Ch 03

Clara rushed into the Princess's room.

The dragon had demanded that she joined him for breakfast and that Clara needed to be there also.

She almost fainted when she busted in and the Princess was not in her bed. She was known to sleep in.

She quickly scanned the room, and then stepped into the oversized bathroom. That was when she spotted Holly in the tub. She immediately thought something terrible had happened.

She grabbed Holly's beautiful blonde hair and tried to pull her up.The Princess's hands immediately shot up and grasped Clara's arms.

"Ouch! What are you doing" she yelled?

Clara quickly let go of her hair and immediately tried to apologize."I'm sorry I, I, just thought something awful had happened you weren't in your bed" she tried to explain the abuse.

"So you pulled my hair" Holly screamed at her.

Holly stood up in the bath. The cool water running down her exquisite naked body. Soft drops of water cascading down her hips and over her perfect ass. Her nipples hard, due to the coolness in the room.

"Sorry, I'm sorry about that. Listen I want to know why you were in the bath, but we don't have time. The dragon wants us to join him for breakfast we don't have much time," she explained.

"Now, why now?"

Clara tried to rush the sexy teen out, but Holly would have none of it. Her ass still hurt and now that she knew the dragon wanted her she decided to play games with him. She stepped out of the tub and over to the mirror.

"Brush my hair," she ordered Clara.

Clara gulped, when the Princess got like this there was both she could do. She decided to let the dragon deal with her. The servant picked up a brush and began to brush her long blonde hair. She was enjoying the view of her sexy booty, daydreaming about kissing it again like yesterday as she brushed her charges hair.

When Clara finished with her hair, the Princess spun around her 36Cs right in her servant's face. She smiled a little when she noticed Clara swallow as she admired her tits. She handed her servant a bottle of oil.

"If, the dragon must see me, I need to look my best. I need you to rub this oil into my skin so I look and smell great," she ordered.

She sidestepped around the servant and walked into the bedroom.

"Hurry up, we don't have much time," Holly said from the other room.

Clara sighed. She walked out of the bathroom, into the sexy teen's bedroom. Clara's pushy felt wet just thinking about massaging the Princess tight teen body. She stepped in the Princess was lying on the bed, her ass looked so inviting.

She squirted the oil on her hands and began to work it into the Princess back and arms. She noticed that Holly was tense but she did not say anything. She worked down he small of her back and her legs. She as trying to avoid touching the Princess amazing apple bottom, she did not trust herself after yesterday.

"Don't forget my bottom, it's a little sore, so be gentle," Holly said wiggling her booty and little.

Clara swallowed some saliva. Her mouth was watering almost as much as her pussy. She could not believe how much this teen girl turned her on.

She began to rub Holly's perfectly shaped ass. Clara lost herself in the rhythm, her hand caressing, and moving together. She spread the girl's cheeks and noticed how red and inflamed her hole looked, like it was damaged. She immediately began to worry.

"Princess, what happened to your bottom," she asked.

Holly had to think of something quickly, she did not want to tell on the gnomes. They had been so much fun. She smiled when she thought of them.

"Oh, well after you left yesterday, I got a little curious. I guess you could say the hair brush and my butt got well acquainted," she lied.

"Oh my," Clara exclaimed.

Holly's mind went to the gutter. She had an idea. It was dirty but after yesterday she had learned she liked ass play.

"Could you give it a kiss like you did yesterday. I am sure that it would feel better if you did," she asked.

Clara blushed a little. She knew that she wanted to eat the sexy beautiful ass, but also that she shouldn't. Her love box was dripping as she tried to make up her mind.

"Oh, come on Clara. It hurts and I know you can make it feel better," the Princess cooed.

She was torn, she knew what was right but the Princess was in pain. Maybe just a little.

Clara spread the form cheeks apart and lowered her face. The bath had made Holly smell so wonderful, so feminine.

This was so hot, Clara could hardly believe that she was doing this again. Her tongue extended out and met the soft folds of the teen's ass.

"Yesssss, Clara that feels amazing. I feel the pain melting away."

Clara swirled her tongue around the sensitive asshole. She gently licked each tiny fold, enjoying hearing the princess moan with pleasure.

All of a sudden, the princess's ass pushed up and the girl was now on her knees.

"Keep kissing it, please," Holly begged

The servant had to adjust her position. She stood up directly behind the girl and use both hands to spread her ass.

Her face descended in between, and she set to work eating the perfect ass. Clara wondered if the Princess liked this as much as she liked doing it. She knew her panties were soaked through.

Clara heard the Princess moan and pulled back a little. Holly was rubbing her clit while she had been licking her butt.

Clara was now so horny. She pulled up her dress and slid her hand into her panties. She then went back to work on the choice young asshole.

Her tongue probed Holly's cute hole while Clara's fingers played inside her own moist snatch.

Both women groaned as they fingered themselves to orgasm. Holly pushed her ass hard onto Clara's face trying to force her tongue deeper into her throbbing hole.

Holly rubbed her clit ferociously willing herself to cum. Clara's mouth was the perfect cure for her aching ass.

Her orgasm was surprisingly great. Her pussy dropped and her ass shook. Clara's tongue continued to probe the tight young ass.

Holly's anus tried to eat her servants tongue it was contracting so much. This helped Clara get herself off.

Her fingers dug deep in her lady hole as she came along with the Princess. Lapping up all the sweet ass sweat she could.

Both ladies fell onto the bed. Holly sighed and the rolled over. Her beautifully shaved pussy just centimeters from Clara's mouth.

Clara's eyes grew big. Was she really gonna eat this girl's pussy?

"Time to get dressed" the Princess announced.

Clara sighed with relief. She did not have to make that decision. She jumped making a mental not to change her panties before she went downstairs.

"Thanks Clara. My butt feels much better. You really know how to kiss the pain away," the Princess said in a sultry voice.

"Uhhhh, sure Princess, whatever you say. What do you want to where," she asked?

"My pink lacy thong and matching bra. Then the white stockings and the pink dress with the small straps. You know the one that is a little short. Also, my black heels." She told her.

Clara went to the closet and got the things that the Princess had told her to get. She put them on the bed and watched as the sexy 18-year-old put them on.

She felt her lady parts begin to moisten again as she watched.

"You like what you see," the Princess teased.

Clara blushed a little and looked away. What was she thinking? The Princess just used her, she did not care at all about her.

"Here help me zip this up," She heard Holly say.

Clara walked over and zipped her up. Admiring the long lines of her back and amazing hair. She then turned without saying anything and headed for the door.

"Clara, hold on," the Princess said right before she opened the door.

Clara turned and was grabbed by the Princess. All of a sudden, the servant was licking lips with the Princess.

Holly's tongue was in her mouth and she was pulling on her butt. The hot teen embraced the older lady.

With a few more deep movements of her tongue, she broke the embrace.

"Thanks for everything Clara," she said, and then gave her a quick slap on the booty. "See you downstairs."

Clara smiled as she left the room. Maybe the Princess wasn't as much of a brat as she thought.

The Princess heels clicked on the stone as she walked it the Dragon's chamber. It was massive with an obnoxiously large pile of gold and jewels. She had grown used to it and it no longer impressed her.

What was Gordon going to do with it anyway. He was just another greedy dragon.

The dragon was lying next to the huge pile it's bright red eyes followed her as she entered the room. His silver scales glistening in the light from the large windows. His head rested on his for arms, if that's what you call the two front appendages of a dragon.

His mouth was full of teeth, with a forked tongue and black lips. Steam leaked out of his nostrils.

"Good morning, Princess. It's been a while," he grumbled.

"Good morning, Gordon. Sorry for the delay but you don't just wake up looking like this," she explained.

"It's fine. You're the one with a short life. I have all the time I need," he told her.

Holly looked at the small table that she normally sat at. It was set up for a breakfast of one. She walked over and looked at the dragon.

"Is this for me," she asked?

The dragon shook his head. Just then they booth heard scuttling from the back and then Clara popped into to the room.

"So sorry Gordon, I had an emergency," she tried to explain.

The dragon just rolled his eyes and let out more steam.

"Here you go Princess let me get that chair for you," she tried to change the subject.

Clara rushed over and pulled the chair out and smiled at the Princess as she sat down. Clara looked at the spread the elves had made. It looked amazing.

She had not realized how hungry she was. Maybe after this she could swing by the kitchen and get a bit to eat. Just the idea of the kitchen made her blush.

"So, Princess when you finish your breakfast we will talk about your future," Gordon announced.

Holly immediately became excited. She thought about rushing her breakfast, but decides that was not proper. So, she took her time tasting everything, but not finishing anything.

She pushed the plate away even though she was still hungry, she would not gorge herself. Clara quickly took the plate, and headed to the kitchen. Holly wondered why the servant had such a big grin as she left.

Holly cleared her throat and turned to the the dragon.

"Gordon, what have you planned for me," she asked.

The dragon looked at her. He tried to read her attitude, she had been in his castle since she was little and now she was grown. It was time to cash in he had decided.

"I have decided to offer your hand in marriage. You see you are of age and will only become less valuable as you age," he started.

"You see me only as a cash cow," Holly said.

She wanted to come across as offended but inside she was enthusiastic. Was he really going to let her go.

"What about my family," she asked?

The dragon chuckled, "I offered to sell you back to your father, but he is more broke now than when he gave you to me," Gordon said. "So, what I have decided is to have the kingdoms come and offer me something. I will take the one that I feel is the best for me."

"What about me, do I get a say," she asked?

"Definitely not, you are just an end to a mean," the dragon said looking at his pile of gold.

"Can I take Clara with me," she slowly began more anxious?

"I had not thought about that. I will not have a need for her after you are gone," he pondered. "I see no reason why not, as long as the man you are given to agrees."

"When will this happen," Holly asked.

"I have sent word to all of the Kingdoms. I believe they should start arriving later today or in the morning," he answered.

"How will you pick," she asked curiously?

"I haven't decided. I guess I will know when I see him."

"Will I get to watch the selection process?" the Princess asked.

"Yes. It's important for them to see you. Especially the first few," he answered.

"First few," Holly questioned?

"You think I am going to turn you over to the first offer. You have got to be joking," Gordon laughed in a deep dragon kind of way.

The Princess wanted to ask more questions, but was so excited she could not think. Was the Gordon really going to let her go? How long would it take?

"So, what can I expect," she finally asked.

"I will call you down when they arrive. You will meet them. You can ask questions, but ultimately it is my decision," Gordon told her.

Clara returned to the chamber. Her face was flushed and it looked like she had been sweating. Holly noticed but did not care. She was too excited.

"Now, just go about your day. I will send for you when I need you," Gordon told her.

She pushed her chair back and looked at Clara who blushed and looked away. "Wonder what that is all about", the Princess thought.

Both ladies headed back to their rooms. Holly was so excited she did not stop talking as she explained everything to Clara.

Clara could not wrap her mind around the fact that she might be leaving the castle. She had always thought that she would grow old in the castle. The thought of being out began to excite her.

Holly tried to stay busy but she just could not keep her mind quiet. She was ready to leave.

She daydreamed about hot knights and Princesses. Coming to her rescue. She had lots of dirty thoughts about what she would do after she got married.

She made herself so horny thinking about all the sexy things she wanted to try. She rubbed herself off a couple of times but nothing really satisfies her.

She thought about making Clara eat her out but decided against it, instead she tried to distract herself by picking out outfits.

After a while she had plenty of outfits laid out. Clara had brought her dinner, and awkwardly exited the room. Both struggled to control their fantasies.

Holly struggles to sleep that night her anxiety was over the top. She just could not stop thinking about her future.

At some point she must of had fallen asleep, because she awoke with a start. Clara was shaking her telling her to wake up. She was saying something about a prince being here.

Princess Holly jumped out of bed. She looked around for her outfit. She picked a baby blue dress with white stockings. The dress was tight around her boobs and waist and then frilled out around her bottom.

Keep him guessing she thought. Clara quickly brushed her hair and then the Princess steeped into the bathroom to take care of some of her needs.

She came out looking amazing. Her sexy blue dress, white stockings with a garter. She had on frilly white panties, but did not plan to show them. They were just cute.

Clara helped her into 4-inch black high heels and then the two headed for the door. It was almost record time for the Princess.

The almost tan down the steps. As the came into the Dragons chambers Holly noticed a thrown.

"Sit, Princess Holly", the Dragon ordered.

He appeared to be angry or at least annoyed. His giant head spun from her to a man standing close to the entrance of the chamber.

His hair was as blond as hers, and his face was handsome. He had a strong jaw and nice lips.

He was dressed in armor and carried a sword at his side. The Princess wondered why he looked ready for war.

Behind him stood 5 other knights with their helmets on and swords drawn. They did not look so friendly.

"Now that you have seen her, I wonder what you have to offer Prince Ragen," Gordon asked?

"Offer, we offer you nothing but your life dragon," he responded drawing his sword.

"This is so bothersome. You think I will just turn Princess Holly over to you because you threaten me," Gordon said almost smiling.

Holly did not totally understand what was happening. It seemed like this prince was threatening Gordon. She wondered what would happen.

She sat on her thrown and watched curiously. The prince pulled his sword ordered the men to charge and in a matter of seconds the prince was on the floor, his knights were dead, and the dragon had hardly moved.

The dragon's tail lifted up and settled close to Regan's neck. In a flash the Prince had been tied up by the pixies servants and Gordon ordered him taken to the dungeon.

"What was that about," she asked?

"That silly man thought he could walk in heat and slay me," he answered.

She stood up and looked at the dead knights. These were the first humans other than Clara that she had seen in years. A tear fell from her eye.

She looked at the dragon and the walked out of the chamber. Clara followed quickly behind. As soon as she got it to the stairwell she collapsed into a fit.

Clara held her close rocking her back and forth. Trying to calm her down. It took a while but eventually the sobbing stopped.

Clara helped the Princess to her feet. She gave her a quick hug and then got her to move towards her room. When they arrived at the door Clara looked at her and sighed.

"There will be plenty more opportunities, I know that your hopes are high, but be patient your Prince will come."

"You think so?" the Princess responded.

"I know," Clara answered.

She opened the door for Holly and helped her into bed. She blushed briefly remembering what she had done to the Princess.

She kissed her on the head and closed the door behind her. She wondered what the dragon had in store for them. Clara headed to her room to try and take a nap. The Elves had promised some fun before dinner.

The Princess heard the door close. She wanted to lie in bed all day. She was so disappointed, what the hell was that guy thinking.

Like he was going to kill a dragon with a sword. This was not some fairy tale. The it hit her, was she living a fairy tale, maybe that prince thought he could just walk in and kill a dragon.

Maybe she needed to adjust her expectations, or she would just continue to be disappointed. She needed to find out what he thought. She decided to go talk to him in the dungeon.

She got out of bed and went to the closet. She picked out a pair of jeans shorts and a tight yellow top that left her mid drift exposed. She kept her panties on and picked out a matching bra.

After packing a few things, she picked up her lantern. She slipped out of the door, again trying to be quiet. Briskly, she walked to the stair well and headed for the dungeon.

She wasn't sure where it was exactly but had a vague idea. She followed the same path that she had the night before.

This time instead of heading toward the furnace, she turned the other way. She had never been in this part of the castle.

She was a little excited to be exploring a new part of the building. Also, she was apprehensive about talking to the prince. "What was his name again?" She thought.

She came to the end of the hall. There were two doors. She tried the one on the left. It opened easily, she stepped into the room. It was mostly dark, so she fired up her lantern.

The room was mostly empty. A table sat in the middle, with metal clips and what looked like a block.

She stepped forward to look at it closer. She now noticed some other strange devices along the walls. They all had clips, or cuffs, and ropes.

She heard the door jiggle behind her. What was that. She was a little frightened. She darted across the room, quickly finding a hiding spot.

She remembered the lantern and covered it with her hand so it went out. Luckily it was not very hot yet.

She watched as the door opened and light flooded the room. She shrank back farther into the strange contraptions.

"What she would do with him," she heard something say.

The room quickly filled up. About 6 pixies escorted the Prince into the room.

"Strip him, and put him on the table," one of the ordered.