Part 2: The Cream

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When Princess Felicia awoke, she felt groggy and not of herself. She motioned to get up from the cottage bed and stretch but found that she was now restrained. In a panic, she struggled against the bonds, but sturdy steel shackles had been clasped around her slim wrists and ankles while she slept. She tried to calm herself and survey her surroundings, but it seemed to only confuse her more. She was in a large castle bed chambers not entirely unlike her own back home. Although the decor and color were different, it was every bit as lavish and fit for a princess as she would expect from her own. The bed in particular was even larger, and more plush than her own. She also had been changed into a set of beautiful royal blue lingerie. It was elegantly laced and see through in what was surely meant to arouse any who looked upon it. Her finger and toenails looked to have been painted in a matching shade of blue. She couldn't help but marvel at how alluring she felt in this ensemble despite the circumstances. Just as she came to her senses, a soft voice came from beside her.
"Good morning fair Princess"
She turned to see a gorgeous, androgenous young man sitting beside her. He had long jet black hair, and was wearing a set of lordly robes matching the blue tone, Felicia was clothed in. He even wore lipstick in a darker shade.
"Wha... Who are you? What am I doing here?"
He chuckled softly.
"Well, fortunately for you, dear Felicia, I am Lord Donmai XIII of House Corpus. You have been entreated to me and my house as a princess and concubine."
Felicia blinked and felt her mouth go dry and her blood run cold.
"..but how did you find me!? I... Does this mean the invasion was a success!?"
Donmai chuckled lightly and drew his mouth into a smile as he spoke
"Oh, my dear. There was no invasion. It was all a ploy to stifle any protest you may have had to the matter. I recently took power of this house when my father passed. Your parents merely sought to end our centuries old rivalry as houses by offering you to me. And especially now seeing you regailed as you are, I have no qualms with doing so! It was a simple matter."
Felicia's heart sank.
"I... Cannot believe they would discard me thus... I... Even Jasper was prithee to this conspiracy?"
Donmai grinned a disarming grin
"That he did. He had to be assured that you would be well taken care of however."
Donmai stood from the edge of the bed. He was tall and lanky. Although a beautiful man, he appeared in this moment like a wraith hovering over Felicia as she lay on her death bed.
"I hate to change subject so abruptly dear Felicia, but there are matters that must be attended to. There shall be a ceremony to share with my house the beauty of my new concubine and partner. And although your appearance now may have many men and women swooning, my lustful eyes are left wanting. They see only the grand vision of the woman you could be. They compel me to mold you into my perfect companion by the time of the ceremony so that all my subjects may bask in your beauty as I shall."
As Felicia began to struggle against her shackles once more, Donmai produced from his sleeve a perfume bottle. He sprayed two small puffs just under Felicia's nose. As he did the same drowsy stupor overtook Felicia as in the cottage. Only this time, the soporific effect was lessened. She felt in it's stead a loud and painful hunger overtake her.
"Oh Gods, please Lord Donmai. Please bring me something to eat. Please by the gods I want you to feed me"
Felicia could hardly believe these words were escaping her mouth. What had come over her?
Donmai chuckled.
"I hoped you would ask." He pulled from a bedside table a platter upon which rested a rich, chocolate cake.
"I don't want my dear Felicia to lift a finger. I'll feed you this myself"
Felicia found herself eagerly accepting bite after bite of the cake. It was delicious beyond words. Each rich, creamy bite filled her with ecstacy. She felt a strange tingling across her body with each bite. Most alarmingly of all, however, she felt herself grow wet with desire. Not only did she suddenly find herself aching to feel Donmai's touch against her body and his cock deep within her, but she found the very act of eating arousing. She crossed her legs and pulsed with sexual glee at every bite. When the cake was gone, she grew irritated.
"Donmai, my lord. Please. I want more. I want you to feed me more. Please bring me more. I want to feel you so badly my lord"
Felicia felt truly beside herself. It was true that she wanted these things more than she had ever wanted anything before, but they felt strange. Was there some reason she shouldn't want them? Her thoughts were interupted when Donmai clapped his hands.
"I'm so glad you feel that way dear Felicia. You shall feel me and my touch soon enough. And there shall be more to eat. However, I must attend to some matters. I shall leave you with plenty in my absence."
Servants rushed through the chamber door. They were wheeling a strange apparatus with a gigantic cask attached to it to the head of her new bed. They took a long hose from it, pushed it into Felicia's eagerly awaiting mouth and affixed it to her with straps.

"Drink thoroughly this nectar dear concubine. In a short time, not only will you fulfill all my desires. But you shall fulfill all the desires blooming within your own devious breast."
He left the room in a haste and as he did so, his servant switched the apparatus on. As they did so, Felicia's mouth filled with a cream so rich and delicious she was enraptured. It surpassed the cake in flavor and erotic thrill to the point that she lost herself in the rhythmic gulping of her own greedy throat...

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