Chapter 9
Kim and Dawn finally entered the same room Christy and Alice had been in the day before. Sir Alexander got up from his throne and walked over to the two, his cane supporting him. He glanced over at Kim, reaching a hand up her shirt and experimentally pinching her nipples before doing the same to Dawn. Finally, when he was done with his examination, he reached a hand into their respective panties. Dawn winced as she felt his finger toy with her clit.
"It seems that you girls will be ready for your final test by tomorrow evening," he said, chuckling to himself. He snapped his fingers and the two men stripped Kim and Dawn, removed their panties and restrained them. "Just let the Temptation Pür run its course." Kim struggled against the bonds and screamed as she felt the long tube inject its hot gooey fluids into her pussy. Both girls had fully and completely submitted to the treatment and gazed at each other longingly. Before Dawn knew it or could react in any way, Kim's tongue was in her mouth and her fingers in her pussy while the other hand gripped her firm ass.
"Y'know," Dawn said as she broke their kiss after what felt like hours later. "I never let John in my ass."
"I didn't let Nicky in mine my first time," Kim said, licking Dawn's hard nipples as they moaned loudly. Dawn forced Kim to the floor, and stuck her pussy in Kim's mouth, which Kim reacted to within seconds. Both girls hungrily ate at each other's ever-moistening pussies.
"Kim," Dawn groaned, Kim's tongue flicking at her clit happily. "You taste so sugary and sweet down here."
"You too," Kim responded. Both girls moans began getting louder and louder as their simultaneous orgasms hit so hard that they fell into an almost coma-like state of exhaustion. Sir Alexander, having watched the two fornicate in front of his throne with a large smug smile across his lips, stood up and slowly applauded them.
"Brilliant performance, ladies," he said, sounding very genuine though having a minute layer of sarcasm in his tone. "I think that you girls are just about ready for the King. Kimberly, I know he will the most pleased with you. In one hour, we shall see which of you and your friends will be chosen as the King's personal playthings." Sir Alexander snapped his fingers and the girls' revealing and skimpy clothes were replaced back, though noticeably shorter and tighter, especially around the chest. When the two left, Kim looked down at her chest and saw a pair of breasts-not too large, mind you, but very well endowed for a girl her age-as the reason for her top's mysterious tightness; Dawn having similar results become apparent rather quickly. Neither, however, were willing to explore the matter or origin of their new breasts very far, due to the massive fatigue of their all-too-recent sex romp catching up with them.
The boys lay on the velvet pillows in exhaustion but satisfaction, comparing notes on girls who'd serviced them that day.
"Dennis, you should've seen Rebecca," John bragged. "I swear I haven't had a handjob like that since my first time with Dawn at camp."
"Rebecca," Dennis scoffed. "Been there, screwed that. You want hardcore? Try fifteen minutes with Laura and then talk to me about hot. She's a predator posing as a house-pet."
"J'olie is the best experience I've ever had in my entire life," Jason said, the first thing he'd actually said in hours. Apparently, his first blowjob really took a lot out of him.
"Yeah, she's the best," Nick said, recalling his first time with her. "You want to party? You can't go wrong with Margret."
"Margret," Dennis asked in disbelief. "you could play chess on her she's so flat."
"what," Nick shot back defensively. "none of you guys find a girl who get both her legs behind her head the least bit sexy? Not a single one of you can see so many possibilities to that?" Octavio entered, his hands behind his back and an-even moreso than usual-monotone expression.
"I see you gentlemen enjoyed my father's...selections," he said. They all responded with rowdy cheering and general excitement, Octavio barely phased. "Indeed. Now, as per my father's request, the four most-recently broken girls will be brought to do as you will to them. You have four hours, gentlemen. After which time, the eight of you will be delivered to King Abelard of Seltoria to service the royal family."
"You mean," Nick asked in astonishment, almost unable to comprehend it. "We'll be able to..." Octavio nodded.
"You are correct, Nicholas. You will be, for lack of a better word, fucking the duchesses and princesses of the Seltorian throne, and the queen on occasion. I advise you know to try and remain conscious long enough and allow that to sink in." after a brief pause, he continued. "without further ado, I leave you to the girls. You may begin when ready." upon leaving, the door opened and Kim, Dawn, Alice, and Christy walked out, all looking much different than before. Their breasts had grown exponentially-not very large, mind you, but quite big for their relative age-and their hair had changed, expect Christy's. Kim and Dawn no longer had their pigtails, and Alice's ponytail was equally gone, allowing her long flowing hair to drape down their bare backs. They all wore incredibly short skirts that showed their panties with every step, and blouses that almost seemed to have been painted on. Dennis was the first to respond.
"Wow Christy," he said in disbelief. "This is the first time I've ever seen you in a skirt. I like it." She instinctively kissed him on the lips and pulling away just as quickly.
"I need sex and I need it now," she ordered. Dennis nodded. John and Dawn soon followed, with Kim and Nick not too far behind. Alice finally approached the shell-shocked Jason, still stunned by the idea of having constant sex with princesses and queens for the rest of eternity. Alice, however, snapped him back to reality by sticking her tongue into his mouth full-on.
"It's really sweet that you didn't have sex with anyone else, Jason," Alice said. Jason responded with a spurt of incoherent stuttering before clearing his throat. "I'm going to take your virginity." Jason suddenly pounced on her without even a moment's hesitation.
"I'll be gentle," he said. From a camera in the wall, Sir Alexander watched in his armchair while sipping his wine.
"Let the games begin," he said, snapping his fingers. The clock on the wall in the room the kids were in started counting down from four hours as they all got ready for their first orgy.