This story includes a lot of stuff. For one, David is a prostitute in the beginning, but over time, a real romantic relationship develops. David is the sub, though at times Killian and Regina will be sub to each other or Snow. There's going to be various kinks and I'll tag as we go, but I feel I've covered a lot of it in the main tags. It's very important to read them and if anything makes you uncomfortable, please click away.
David would do just about anything to save his mother's farm. Though he wouldn't marry for anything less than love, it didn't mean that he wouldn't only sleep with the people he was in love with.
He had become a prostitute for a neighboring village. He couldn't have possibly done it in the one they shared with his mother, she'd be furious if she ever found out. He came up with excuses as to why he always seemed to have the money to keep the farm another month, claimed there were more jobs to do. It wasn't enough to pull them out of poverty all together, but they certainly weren't going to bed hungry anymore.
Then he was told by a knight that he was expected at the castle of the village that very night. It wasn't a negotiation and he knew as much. The rulers of that kingdom worked a lot differently than he was used to. Rather than a king and a queen, or a queen and a Prince Consort, they had two queens and one Prince Consort. Apparently, the heir to the throne could not choose between the two loves of her lives and changed the laws so they could all rule together.
That evening, David went to the castle, in awe of how grand it appeared. He had never seen a palace so large, it was a much bigger estate than the monarchs' that ruled over his village. He was lead by a quiet maid to a room at the end of the entry way. There was a long conference table set up, with the three monarchs siting at it. The one with fair skin sat at the head, wearing a lovely white dress. Her hair was cut short, shorter than he had ever seen on a queen. Beside her was a woman that also had raven black hair but hers was longer and she wore a matching dress. On the other side of the first queen was a man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Rather than two hands, he had one and a hook. His suit was made from the finest threads and it made David feel a bit self-conscious in the rags he was wearing.
He immediately bowed, which made the man smile. He whispered something to the woman to his left and she giggled a bit.
"Your name is David, is that correct?" She asked.
David nodded. "Yes, your majesty."
"And you live on a farm with your mother a village over." He paled a bit, wondering where she had gotten that information and she simply laughed. "We do our homework. Do you know who we are?"
"The rulers of this land?"
"I meant our names." He shook his head. "I'm Snow, that is Regina," she gestured to the woman to her right and then nodded to the man. "This is Killian."
"It is a pleasure, truly."
He went to bow again, until Regina's harsh voice interrupted. "Do not bow." He immediately listened and she grinned. "Oh yes, you'll do quite nicely."
"Do?" David titled his head. "Are you interested in rendering my services for the night?"
"Not just for the night."
"I'm sorry?"
"Your farm is failing, lad." Killian had an unmistakable accent, unlike the queens. "We don't have to live in your village to know that."
"We're doing our best to get by."
"You're fucking our villagers for a few pieces of silver, maybe some gold if you find someone lucky enough," Regina said, which made him turn red. "Now, there's no need to be embarrassed. We don't judge. It's just…how would you like to make sure your mother never wanted for anything again?"
A slow smile appeared on David's face. "I'd love that."
"Then perhaps you'll take us up on our offer," Snow told him. She gestured for him to move closer and he did so, noticing a scroll on the table for the first time. Snow rolled it out. "We are very busy people and we try to keep things alive and exciting, but it can be hard between diplomatic missions and meetings. We need some negotiation one that we would be able to have sex with, at any time, night or day."
"I…I would be honored, your majesties. I just don't think I could get here that quickly."
"Which is why you would live here."
David's brows furrowed. "As your prostitute?"
"As a member of our relationship. We will make sure your mother is no longer in debt and thriving. All you have to do, is stay here, with us."
She saw the worry in his eye and stroked his cheek.
"Not to worry, you wouldn't be trapped in a cage or anything. You could come and go as you please. The only requirement is that you have sex with us."
"That's really all you want?"
"Well, of course we may need you to do a few other things. You're obviously quite good with animals and I'm assuming you cook…"
"Stop acting as if he's a virgin, Snow," Regina interrupted, rolling her eyes. "I'm sure you're aware of the difference between a dominate and a sub in a sexual relationship?" David nodded. "As it turns out, we are all dominate for the most parts. There are times when Killian and I can be submissive, but it takes a special mood."
"You're looking for a house husband?" David guessed
"Well, I guess you'd call it a castle husband. You wouldn't have to be married to us, though."
David looked between the three of them. He had said he would do anything to save his mother's farm. The deal was a lot nicer than it could've been. He'd have sex with three gorgeous royals, be able to keep up the housework that he loved and he could go exploring in his free time. It could be a lot worse.
"When would I start?"
"As soon as you sign the contract, we'll send word and money to your mother," Killian explained.
"I…I'll be able to see her again, won't I?"
He smiled. "Of course."
"She also doesn't know what I'm doing…she assumes I clean houses, rake gardens…"
"Then that's just the work she'll think you're doing here."
David signed the contract and he watched as the gold was counted, it was far more than he had ever seen and yet they didn't even seem to blink. A letter along with the money was sent to Ruth's farm and David was lead up the stairs by Snow.
"Now, " she said. "Normally, bathing is a group activity, but since it's your first day, you may be a little shy."
"Bathe?"
"We need to get you nice and clean, and then you'll have an examination. You look healthy as a horse, though. So there's no need to worry about any of that."
David nodded and he went to remove his clothes, only to find that she did it for him. Her eyes scanned over him before clapping in delight.
"You're perfect, absolutely perfect."
The bath was far bigger than any he had ever seen and he watched Snow get it ready. He hadn't been bathed by anyone but himself since he was a child. Normally, he had to go to the brook at the bottom of the hill. He climbed inside and Snow rolled up her sleeves, grabbing hold of some soap. She lathered his body and he could already feel his penis becoming hard. His eyes fixated on the creamy cleavage that poked out of her dress. She noticed him looking and smiled.
"You dirty boy," she teased. "Something tells me you're into some kinky things."
"I…I do whatever I'm asked."
"Oh, because you're so such a good boy, aren't you?"
"I can be as good or as bad as you want."
"Now that's what I like to hear."
When Snow was done, he was given a towel that looked more than all the clothes he owned were worth. He wrapped it around his body and followed Snow through a door to what he assumed to be their chambers. A large canopy bed was pushed against the wall, with three wardrobes in various corners. There were other doors that lead to places he could only assume were their dressing areas. Paintings and various works of art were spread throughout. The room overall was painted a rich burgundy color and he ran his fingers over the wall to feel the paint.
"You like?" Snow asked.
David nodded. "I paint when I can afford the tools…which isn't very often. When I was a boy, I'd mash up berries from the woods and do art of leaves."
"Well, we'll have to get you some supplies then."
"You don't…"
"It's no trouble. Killian and myself are very artistic. In fact, he painted that right there."
Snow pointed to a picture of a ship in the middle of a storm. David had never seen anything so beautiful.
"It looks so real."
"He would know. Before he met us, Killian was in the Navy. That's another story for another day."
There was a knock at the door and Snow beckoned whoever it was to enter. Killian and Regina walked in, with a man following behind them.
"David, this is Dr. Whale. He's going to be giving you your physical."
David swallowed, but allowed the smirking man to check him over. He removed his towel and squatted as per the doctor's orders, coughing when asked. He squeaked when the finger entered his ass, which made Whale roll his eyes.
"Just checking your prostate, relax."
"He's from a poor village, probably never had one" Regina said, giving the doctor a dirty look. "Be gentle with him."
"As you wish, your majesty."
David was surprised at the doctor's cavalier attitude with the queen, until he noticed her hand rise and suddenly the doctor wheezing for air. Snow put a hand on Regina's shoulder and whispered in her ear, which made her wife lower her hand and the doctor's breathing returned to normal. He suddenly remembered the rumors that one of the queens worked with dark magic.
The thought of her using it during sex made him want to rip off her dress and fuck her right there. However, he had a feeling that wouldn't end very well.
Once Whale was done examining his body, he had David lay face down on the bed. His face was buried beneath the pillows when he felt something gooey yet glassy be inserted into his ass crack. He whined and suddenly, someone was stroking his hair.
"It's alright," Regina assured him. "We're just taking your temperature."
"It's a tad high," Whale reported. David felt a pop and suddenly, the pressure was gone. "But you did just give him a bath so there's that. He's in good health."
"I'll see you out and give you your fee," Killian said, leading him out the door.
David left his face in the pillows, feeling tired. It had been quite a day and he just wanted to rest. He felt the bed sink and looked to both sides, finding Regina and Snow there.
"It's a lot at once, we know," Snow said, stroking his cheek. "But I promise you, it will all be worth it."
"Where do I sleep?"
"Where else?"
"But I…"
Regina placed a finger over his lips. "You're ours now, David. Where we sleep, you do."
The two changed into their nightgowns before climbing back into bed. Killian returned a bit later, stripping down to his undergarment. He reached into his wardrobe and removed a strip of leather. Kneeling on the bed, he secured it around David's neck, making the man feel erect once more. Killian took his place on the other side of Regina, wrapping his arms around her. Snow pulled David into her arms, his face nestled against her breasts.
"Sleep well, Shepherd," she whispered into his ear.
