What could be worth a thousand crowns? Her.
The Stabbington brothers watched like wolves. A clawed hand clutched the back of their necks viciously reminding them to be patient.
"Not yet," Mother Gothel hissed. She knew. After living for centuries and centuries, she had learned a thing or two about people, power, and how to keep them. Flynn got up for firewood.
"Noooow..." She whispered.
"But Rider-!"
"Idiot! I will deal with him, if he sees you two..."
They begrudgingly nodded.
"Stick to the plan."
Looking back to the blond by the fire with his one good eye, his brother agreed, "I like the plan."
Rapunzel was humming to herself when a man appeared to her left.
"Ah!" She leapt back, "Oh, sorry, I didn't see you there."
He said nothing.
"What's your name?"
"...Flynn."
She blinked, confused, "Um... really?" part of her brain was warning her. The look in his eye was dangerous. A large, intimidating figure appearing out of nowhere? Danger. Run. Run.
Run!
Rapunzel bumped into the second brother.
"You can call me Ryder." He hissed.
Getting nervous, Rapunzel backed away from him back into the first, "Do you two know Eugene...?"
The one going by 'Flynn' grabbed her shoulders with iron-like fingers.
"You could say he owes us. Big time."
"And you've got to pay the price."
Rapunzel started struggling against the hand, "Let me go!" She swung the frying pan over her head, striking 'Flynn' in the face. He cried out in pain, and his grip loosened.
The princess took this as an opportunity to run. Suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks.
"My hair!"
'Ryder' dragged her back, "I like this." He said, lifting her painfully off the ground.
'Flynn' took a loop of her hair and tied her arms back, arching them painfully.
"Nice..." Ryder remarked as her chest popped out. He gripped the silk and lace, ripping it down, exposing her breasts.
Rapunzel screamed, "No! Stop."
'Flynn' flipped her over his back, slamming her down on her back. Her breath was knocked from her body. He pulled up her skirts, running his hands along her thighs.
"Mmm... You could sell this for a thousand crowns, indeed."
They reached the top of her thighs.
"...what... what're you doin'...?"
"Shhhh!" He hissed.
"You first."
Flynn dragged her hips closer. Rapunzel scrambled to free her arms from her hair. She still had the frying pan. Seeing her plan, 'Ryder' slammed his foot down on her wrist. She heard a 'pop' sound as he kicked the weapon away. A low gurgle/growl erupted from her shoulder.
"Pascal, no!"
The chameleon went after the frying pan.
"What's this supposed to be?" Rider said as his brother positioned himself between the girl's legs.
"Lunch?"
"Sure," Seconds later, the lizard went into 'Ryder's' mouth followed by a sharp 'crunch' sound.
"Time to pay the piper," Groaned 'Flynn'.
He grunted, pushing in dry.
"Ah!" Rapunzel screamed. She'd never heard of this. Didn't even have a reference, this wasn't how men were supposed to-
"Ah!" she screamed as his cock pumped in deeper, "Please..."
Blood ran down her legs.
"Scream."
He went in deeper.
"No!"
"Louder!"
"Pleeeeeaase stop! It hurts."
"I'll be done," He groaned. She was adjusting to him. Her pussy was getting slick. Just a few more thrusts...
"Ah ah hahahaa ah!" She accentuated as he pumped in.
To make matters worse, Ryder bent by her head, putting his hand around her neck, "He said 'scream' bitch!"
Her mouth gaped as she tried to recover air.
Ryder smirked, pushing into her mouth, doubling her inability to breath. His brother was loudly enjoying himself, pumping faster and faster and faster.
"All... most..." He groaned as she gasped out choked screams, "YES!"
His collapsed right before his brother finished in her mouth. They stood up as she collected herself, pulling herself into a fetal position.
"One more time?"
Ten minutes later...
"Well?"
"Worth it."
Mother Gothel wiped Flynn Rider's blood from her dagger, "I get the reward money, you get the crown," she held it out. The brother who reached for it received a dagger inches from his one good eye, "you get the best tail in the forest, and I never see either of you again, right?"
His brother nodded. She withdrew the knife, handing over the crown.
"Well, maybe never," he said, "just let us know if she needs another... lesson..."
Mother Gothel laughed, "Well, it's been real, boys."
Putting on her motherly face, burst into the clearing. The fire was almost out. Her 'daughter' was hanging by her hair from a tree. The dress covered almost nothing. Her face was dull, and blue. One tendril was wrapped dangerously tightly around her neck.
"Rapunzel," She said, getting the blond down, "Are you okay?"
The young girl started crying, "Moooooom..."
"What happened?"
The girl stopped crying, "Um, nothing."
"Nothing?"
"Nothing, mother. I just want to go home. Can't we just go home?"
Mother Gothel laughed, "...of course, sweetie. You don't know how much you're worth to me... more than a thousand crowns..."
A.N. This is disturbed. I know. Morals? Don't walk alone in the woods. Don't associate with criminals.