The boy was spread eagle before him, out cold, on the old man's bed. The Ice King maneuvered over the young adventurer, avoiding the tethers that bound Finn the human to the bed by his wrists and ankles. His blue hands pulled up Finn's hat by an ear, revealing that beautiful blond hair.
/Finn is like a princess in his own right, isn't he? He's just so... special, like a princess! A hidden princess! Pretending to be the hero/
The Ice King clapped his hand together softly against the hat he was still holding. It seemed funny but the wizard had shaved his beard just for this. He wanted to feel the boys skin directly on his. He felt Finn begin to stir beneath him and he used that cue to move back down to the boys fully exposed lower half. A confused moan escaped his princess and with that he dropped his tongue low, at the bottom of the the boys shaft. He licked up to the tip, kissing softly before taking it into his mouth.
"Whah- the glohb?" Finn asked in a confused and groggy tone, but the Ice King didn't pause. He pressed a cold wet finger at Finn's soft back entrance.
"Ice KING!" Finn was very conscious now. "What are you-?" He threw his head back back a little as a little pain exploded over his body. Something cold was inside of him, pushing and pulling where it shouldn't be.
"Stop. Don't do that..." Finn tried to make out as he pulled against his restraints. The man pulled up from the boys wet penis while keeping a steady rhythm with his finger below
"Why? I think you like it, Princess Finn." A terrifying grin was plastered under the Ice Kings nose as he inserted another finger into Finn's wet ass. And there he did it again for the King. Fin moan and threw his head back, arching his back at this new feeling.
"I'm... not a... Princess." Finn gasped. The Ice King merely shook his head and went back to work. He sucked him off and fingered the boy until his small body shook so hard he released.
Finn bit his lip gasping "Ice... king.." through them.
The Ice king lapped up every last drop of pure, innocence that dripped from the child. He grasped hard on the boys soft thighs as he fully cleaned the still shuddering boy.
The Ice King untied the boys legs and threw a blanket over him. "Good night, Princess." He said be fore leaving the cell of a room. Only a bed. No windows and the door the King left through.
"I'm not... A... PRINCESS!" Finn started quietly and ended in a screm. "This can't be happening... This CANT be happening..." He struggle fro what felt like hours before he kicked the bed hard in a loss.
"Jake... " He whispered "please...Jake..." he shut his eyes tightly and snuggled down into the blanket.