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The Slayers � Princess Lina

by Theo25

Chapter Two

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Lina-in-Nahga screaming obscenities somewhere in Nahga�s head did nothing to suppress the need she, too, felt. Sitting on the ground on her bare haunches, looking at the bottomless Lina curled up asleep, Nahga�s fingers went down to her shamelessly hairless mound and over her clit; up and down they rubbed, increasing and collecting her pussy juices from below, before they spread to all sides of her enflamed lips. With her middle embedded in her slit, the two sides were pressed against it by her other fingers as they massaged their opposite sides. Squeezing up and down, she took it slowly at first, as Nahga was so proud of her body that she did not hurry, merely touching herself was enough to give her enjoyment.

The fingers of her other hand cupped one of her outrageous breasts; she pushed it up against the other and her jaw, rubbing it against both. This part was Lina�s dream come true. She could experience having large breasts (Large? They were bigger than her gloating big sister�s!). The warm, silky cushions were soft enough to allow her fingers to sink as deep within their moist firmness as the finger within the folds of her slit. But that was not sufficient. Her fingers could not stay still, but had to push into the breast, each press sending a shiver through her. She continued playing herself, her keyboard moves plucking her nerves, until her other breast felt left out. Her hand moved to the other outrageous breast, pushing it up against the other and her jaw, rubbing it against both...

The sheer indulgence of fantasy breasts was the siren�s song calling Lina-in-Nahga�s away from her objections. She could rant and rage, but without being able to explode anything, all that got her was total frustration, with even more ranting and raging! Joyrock would, then, be the only one getting satisfaction, as negative emotions were what Monsters fed on. He said he still hated the taste of pleasure, so that was the only way she could, as yet, strike back at him. Lina had to learn to not be disgusted by the sex she was experiencing through Nahga. That would be her greatest challenge yet.

And she had no time to prepare herself, but had to face it in all its raw force as her heart beat harder, and her breaths gasps of lust, crowding out all other sensations. There was no longer a fleshy slit; though her fingers still squeezed them, her outer lips had flattened out, revealing the inner lips and the opening beyond. This caused the bending of her middle finger at the joints as it continued to rub over her hole. With each complete pass, the tip wanted plunge through to start to fill the growing sense of balmy emptiness. Her internal contractions sought something to grasp, something that would fill the widening maw. Lina-in-Nahga fought the panic that came with wondering what Nahga would insert into herself.

The blue lights left the sleeping Lina and wafted towards Nahga, one to the drenched fingers engorged her pussy, the other to her half-closed eyes. Through faerie magic, Lina-in-Nahga now became caught up in Nahga�s sexual fantasy as well.

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Lina-in-Nahga recognized the Saillune ballroom only too well. Again, it seemed empty of all but one person. A younger Nahga was dancing by herself in the richest looking gowns Lina felt she had ever worn. But as the teen did the rigorously precise steps, the tight, stiff and heavy material began to vanish, revealing her petticoats and stiff Basque. With shedding of the restrictive clothing, her dancing became less courtly and more peasant in its liveliness. As her feet became freer, so did her attire, as her outer underwear and hose were dissolved, leaving her only with metal bra and chastity belt. She pranced and wagged about the parquet floor in abandon, doing leaps and turns that spun her to one of the alcoves in the walls.

Standing sentry inside was nude, handsome palace guard, everything at attention but his sex.

�Ever on duty, even in my dreams, hmm, Roderick?� she smiled teasingly. �I shall make you smile, yet.� She leaned her already large breasts towards the tall man�s chest. �I shall at last hear your voice, if only---Ah, ha, ha, ha---in cries of ecstasy.� The tops of her breasts touched the bottoms of his defined pectorals. �I shall make you react!� But he didn�t.

�You were always my greatest challenge, Roderick.� One hand moved to caress his closely shaved cheek, while the other ran its fingers through the short, curly blond hair around his cock. �I catch glances, and twitches, and quivers from all the other men I pass, but not you? Why is that?� The fleshy tops of her metal clad breasts slid over the man�s hard, cool chest as her lips reached up for his neck; her right hand moved over his soft, but still impressive manhood below.

�Were you under a spell? What counter-spell could I have used to break through to you?� Her lips kissed his strong neck. �It couldn�t have been something from White Magic...� Her lips sucked as it bit, giving him a large hickey, before she spoke again. �...It would have to have been Dirty Gray *Ah, ha, ha, ha*� She laughed at her own joke. It didn�t last long; her hand suddenly pulled his flaccid member.

The air crackled with electricity. Clutching his cock, she mashed the chastity belt against his balls. The static all around them became lightning bolts seeking out the metal of her chastity enforcers. Both she, and through her, he were hit by magic bolts of royal condemnation! Virginity was the first duty of any princess. No matter how softhearted King Philionel was, it was his duty to his people to keep his daughters ready to be traded off in the game of political marriage. No matter what their feelings for their pedigreed husbands, they were expected to bear him heirs. Just as Nahga�s and Amelia�s mother had.

That Nahga was forced to wear this metal chastity-enforcers spoke of just how rebellious she was, thinking more of her own wants and needs, rather than those of the kingdom.

But this was Nahga�s fantasy. Here she could reverse the magic. Instead of shocking, discouraging pain, she felt only a great zapping tingling that only served to further inflame her already raw sexual nerve endings. And not just hers: Roderick muscular body hardened everywhere. His cock swelled in her hand, growing to reach his navel. Nahga thrilled at its manly heft.

After a few moments this, she was able to step away, allowing his cock to be lowered like a drawbridge. She brought his cockhead to the narrow cleft in the chastity belt. Its touch alone was her fantasy key that not only broke its lock, but that of her metal bra. They clattered to the floor. Gracia Ul Nadia Saillune was now free to be Nahga the Serpent!

�Ah, ha, ha, ha!� The teenager�s laugh had not yet developed its edge of insanity, but her raging hormones were certainly pushing her close to it. She shoved Roderick against the back wall of his alcove. He stayed at attention, his only weapon the extended lance. �I have you right where I want you, now, Roderick!� she triumphed, as she lifted a foot to a side of the alcove, trapping him. �What? You still remain impassive in your expression? Then the Serpent shall have to teach you passion!�

With the grace and strength of a practiced dancer, she lifted herself up on her toes, leaning forward to push her raised foot between his arm and hips, entwining him like a serpent. With just that and an arm around him, she lifted herself up onto his cockhead. Hugging him, she impaled herself on his masculinity. In Nahga�s dream, the large cock fitted in her perfectly, giving her a sense of pride and fulfillment. It stretched her vagina to the maximum, allowing her to feel every fraction of an inch of his shaft, not merely the first inches. Roderick was everything Nahga could imagine him to be.

Except he still did not show any expression on his face, or move his body in response to hers. He was the ultimate untemptable man, and it drove her to lustful distraction! It drove her to put her best effort into corrupting him with her flesh! In a display of youthful limberness, she lifted her foot off of the floor to bring her thigh up his muscular torso, her lower leg across his chest. Hanging by both hands from his neck, she pushed away from his muscular body with that leg, while pulling herself back to it with the one wrapped around his hips. It took a few jabs in her and awkward withdrawals of his cock where she had to reposition it and herself just right and get into the proper rhythm. But when she found it, she went at it with ferocity. Her hips whipped back along its length, stopping only when the last inch of her pussy was clutching his cock; her hips then cracked forward, spitting herself all the way through to the end of her cervix. With fantasy ease, she dislodged it as her back again snapped her hips out and away, to crack them back down his cock, again and again, each time bringing her closer and closer towards grunting, gasping, groaning climax.

�Roderick! Roderick!! You�re all man on the outside! Be a man on the inside: Show me you appreciate my great and bountiful beauty! Tell me I have won your heart as well as your sex! Indicate with a small smile that my charms have reached her manly core��

But the only response of blonde who looked very much like Gourry was to cum in her convulsing tunnel plastering it with his seed.

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Lina-in-Nahga was quaked by Nahga�s orgasm that sent jiggles, so novel to her, through every part of her long, well endowed body. The whole magically enhanced fantasy seemed so real---so superior to real---she could swear she still had a man�s hard, long cock deep in her stretched pussy, pumping wave after wave of thick, hot jizz. It made her feel awful: If only it had been Gourry! She had wanted Gourry to be the first, and only man, she experienced! The whole thing was so vivid, in fact, Lina-in-Nahga was afraid that when she looked, she would see a large pool of fertilizing seed spurting out of her naked sex. But she could not command the body to look, she had to wait for Nahga to come down from the peak of her climax and do it for her. That is, if she cared. It further spoiled this, one of the first times she had ever experienced sex as pleasure.

Nahga�s eyes did wander to her crimson pussy. The little, blue faerie light drifted down from her eye to join the one that had been in her hand. Together they tickled and grazed along her pussy, thighs and the ground beneath, consuming all trace of sexual juices. So, Lina-in-Nahga realized, angrily, they did not just feed on positive emotions. (If sex could be viewed as positive.)

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To Lina-in-Nahga�s surprise, she found herself in another time in Nahga�s life. It was day, and she was walking with Lina down a rocky road. Instinctively, she used her senses, seeking to come up with an idea of where they were. But other than the smell of a nearby sea, she was distracted by the cool jiggle, bounce, wiggle and strut of the nearly naked body Nahga exhibited. Having a tall, stacked body was what she had dreamed of, and now she was in one. But why did it have to be someone else�s! And Nahga�s of all people�s!

�I don�t think they�ll be following us,� Lina said.

�Destroying that bridge certainly slowed them down,� Nahga said.

�You made the landslide!�

�But I wasn�t the one who lost her temper and blew up half their town.�

�I wouldn�t have blown up their town, if you hadn�t...� In the midst of this all too familiar type of argument, a cum caught her Lina-in-Nahga by surprise! Where had that come from!? She wondered. How did it happen?! Her hands were busy gesturing at Lina, and there was nothing in her sex that she could feel! Was this why Nahga �won� so many of their arguments, by finding something to lessen her angry?

�...Whosever fault it was, I think we should go to Mipros Island, next,� Lina said at last. �Maybe things will be quieter there. I�ve never been there before,� If Lina-in-Nahga could have, she would have pricked her ears. Joyrock had secretly ruled that land for thousands of years!

�Me, either. Though I would love to visit their five-star hot spring! Unfortunately, this is the wrong time of the year to reach it,� Nahga said. �Even if we could afford the passage.�

�Well, so much for that idea,� Lina sighed.

So, Lina-in-Nahga thought, if Joyrock�s manipulation could be trusted, this was supposed to be the time before they went to Mirpros, before time was altered. Joyrock was still alive! Was it his plan to get them across to the island he was trapped on and kill them before Lina killed him? Why couldn�t he use his crime network and just send assassins?

Perhaps the Joyrock trapped in the time vortex had no way of communicating with his real time self. She wouldn�t know until something happened---And when it did, she would be helpless to do anything!

And, oh, if that wasn�t bad enough, another question ate at her nerves: Like squeaky chalk on slate! How did Nahga come by her sick, depraved Faeries, if not on Mipros!! They were rarely seen elsewhere, even in the time where the Elves survived Joyrock!

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�...And I say this cabin is deserted,� Nahga said, opening the door. There were no half-eaten, moldy meal, or things dropped or broken to prove it in the furnished and outfitted room, though. �We don�t plan on stealing anything. We just want a place to stay the night.� Under those terms, Lina agreed with her plan.

�I thought you said that you weren�t going to steal anything?� Lina said when she saw her open up a chest.

�There�s nothing in here but clothes,� Nahga defended herself, holding up a frilly, little dress. �Do you think I could fit into this?�

�Hardly! That�s obvious for a little girl.�

�Exactly,� said Nahga quirking a smile. �Isn�t it about your naptime, Lina?�

Lina yawned. She was feeling tired.

�What are those blue lights?� she asked, barely able to keep her eyes open.

�What are what? There�s nothing there.�

��There�s nothing there...� Lina repeated, and believed, before she dozed off.

The Faerie lights flittered and fluttered, dropping embers all about the room that made it seem to be a sumptuous bedchamber of the sort seen in the Saillune Royal Palace. The smaller sparks that landed on Lina turned her clothes into the frilly, little girl�s dress. Those that fell on Nahga seemed to cover her in a gossamer gown that did little to conceal anything.

�Arise, Pretty Princess Lina.�

�Yes, Mommy Nahga!� a now child-like Lina said, hopping out of the first bed. Again a Faeirie light danced around her; this time the rough woven peasant dress became more of a version a very young princess would wear. Lina-in-Nahga screamed! She would never wear anything---or act!---so cute as that! This all had to be something Joyrock was creating to torment her! Simply killing her wasn�t enough for him!
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�I am going to teach Princess Lina something Queen Nahga�s own sister refused to learn. *Ah, ha, ha, ha* It�s no wonder Dear Tesla is constantly tense and hyperactive!� Well, there was no denying that Amelia Wil Tesla did act like she had ants in her pants. �Raise the front of your skirt for Mommy.�

Chibi-Lina did as she was told. She wasn�t wearing anything underneath! Her bald, little pussy of this was unashamedly in full view.

�A woman, and a girl, I suppose---I know I was able to do this at an early age---is capable of releasing her tensions nearly anytime, anywhere.�

�Really?� chibi-Lina asked, placing her small hand on her pudgy pussy.

�Do not use your hands! That is the first rule of etiquette. To maintain the appearance of a lady, one must do it with utmost discretion. That is, in secret.�

�In secret,� chibi-Lina nodded like an attentive student, putting her hand back to holding up her skirt. Queen Nahga placed her hands on the little girl�s exposed sex.

��It begins with holding back having pee when you don�t need to pee. Can you do that for Mommy?�

�Pretend I have to pee when I don�t have to,� chibi-Lina said, doing it as Mommy Nahga tested how well she used her internal muscles from outside. �Uh, oh!� she said a moment later. �I think I do have to pee, Mommy.�

�You�ll have to hold it back, then! It�ll help you in your lesson, in fact. Move your thigh over to the other, just as if your struggling not to leak...That�s right. But press this lip against the other�Now, the other thigh and lip against the first...� Soon chibi-Lina was hopping about from one foot to another like a little girl in desperate need to go but not being allowed to.

�Please, Mommy!� she begged.

�It�s just in your head, you silly girl! Now, where was I? Oh, yes. Now that you�ve got the unsophisticated part of the technique, it is time to put your mind to the goal of relieving the tensions that come from being a princess!� Mommy Nahga�s hand rubbed the bald, little pussy vigorously; warming it up until it felt like it was glowing. �Think o having a wonderful balloon in---� Her hand became suddenly wet.

�I told you I had to pee, Mommy.�

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After dealing with the accident, chibi-Lina was returned to her lesson. After a while, a look of startled delight appeared on her face. It did not last long.

�Very good, Princess Lina. Now, I want you to continue with your practice in the art. You may watch Mommy, to see how a true lady does it. In time, you too will become as adept as Mommy Nahga.�

Lina-in-Nahga was prepared, now, so she felt the subtle movements of Nahga�s legs, buttocks and lower abdomen and the effect they were having on her clenched, but expanding pussy tunnel and the clitty between her lips. But, still, 90% of sex is in the mind, and she did not have the rich fantasy life to enjoy the sensations as much as Nahga. Then, within 30 seconds, she felt the orgasm as strongly as her host! It wasn�t as powerful as when she had used her hand to masturbate, but it was still more than sufficient to take the edge off of her tension.

�See, Princess Lina? That is how it is done in polite society.�

�You did it, Mommy? Do it again! I want to see if I can see it!�

�Only if Princess Lina practices along with Mommy.�

�I will!�

Just as Nahga was lifting up her own skirt so that chibi-Lina could have a closer look at what her pussy was doing, the door of the cabin opened. The skirts went down into their proper places.

�What are you doing in our summer house?...?� The bourgeois woman was surprised, confused and impressed, as this opulent room did not appear to be the cabin she was expecting. Her daughter was, too, but that only lasted until she saw chibi-Lina.

�My name�s Betia! You want to play?� she asked, running up to her.

�Mommy?� chibi-Lina asked.

�Go ahead, Little Lina. Let the adults talk,� Nahga said, inviting the woman to sit on a cushion beside her in her own house. The nouveau riche woman was properly impressed by the illusion the Faeries had woven, and had blue stars of social status climbing in her eyes as she chatted with Nahga, thinking her to be the noblewoman in hiding she was led to believe. The deception so pleased Nahga that she climaxed discretely several times, all of which Lina-in-Nahga had as well� They, and the Faeries tickling her pussy as they dried the wet, smelly evidence.

But what really had Lina-in-Nahga in a fury was having to see her 15-year-old self playing like a little girl! It was humiliating for someone who had issues with being taken seriously!

�What�s so fun?� Betia asked, when she caught chibi-Lina pause again, in their doll playing while a smile of pleasure crossed her face. Lina-in-Nahga screamed like a prisoner, watching helplessly. Lina was still obeying �her Mommy� and was still practicing masturbating without using her hands. And this time in public: In front of a real, innocent little girl! Lina�s degradation was enough to make Nahga cum!

Lina wasn�t being just being treated like a child: She was being usedas doll, a plaything for Nahga�s and her Faeries� twisted sexual role-playing games!! She could just hear Joyrock laughing at her as he feasted on her hot, negatively charged emotions! This could not be what really happened!

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That night, as the others slept, Nahga went out into the summer�s moonlit night. Lina-in-Nahga at first thought it was to go to the outhouse. It was difficult to tell if she had to, as her sex was grinding against itself as she prepared to cum like a �respectable� princess. But it didn�t seem as if that would do the trick this time. Lina-in-Nahga, again, experienced the desire for someone, or something, to enter her woman�s body.

She found a tree to support her back and squatted down to play her damp pussy with her fingers. The little blue lights returned to enter her hand and eye.

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The scene was the long, grand procession hallway before the Saillune throne room. The teenage Nahga was dressed in a more modest, but still expensive, billowing gown as before. By the mirrors that she passed, she looked to be every bit the storybook princess that Lina had grown up believing them to be. (Though with more cleavage showing.) But Lina-in-Nahga could feel that the only thing she had under the silk was the metal bra and chastity belt. She also felt her sex was heating the enchanted metal.

She could also feel something hairy clinging to one of her long, shaved legs. It was on the leash that went under her hem and into her hand.

Every twenty feet a sentry stood guard. The Princess imperiously ignored them all...until she came to Roderick. The young, blond man was as much a wooden soldier as before.

Barely glancing at the guard diagonally across the hall from them, she tugged on the leash. Down her leg, and out from under her skirt scampered the little creature. It bounded, then flew on its bat wings up to Roderick�s coat buttons, and then scampered like the monkey part of it to sit on his shoulder. Only then did Lina-in-Nahga see that it was a flying monkey chimera with a colorful birdlike crest, which the nervous thing constantly raised and lowered as it bobbed its head about. The doll-sized creature was dressed in a miniature version of the guards� uniform.

�Come on down, Little Elmekia. Come back to Mommy!� she coaxed it, barely pulling on the leash. The monkey thing merely crawled up on top of the stoic Roderick�s head. �It looks as if my pet likes you, Roderick. Or, perhaps he merely wishes to pick lice from your hair.� The man remained impassive, and silent. �You had better stay still. Little Elmekia can be easily upset...and we know what monkeys do when they get upset. *Ah, ha, ha, ha*� Lina-in-Nahga seethed again. Nahga seemed to be treating the monkey the way she treated �Little Lina� in the cabin. What did she think the unconscious Lina was: Her personal pet!? A substitute for a misbegotten monkey thing!!?

With the monkey mix as Nahga�s excuse, and using her back to shield what she was doing from the other guard�s view, she put her hands against his pantaloons. She traced the outline of his cock and balls, and squeezed them before rubbing the bulges with her sweaty palms and fingers. The man felt very cool compared to the heat she was radiating.

�Yes, you must remain very still for Mommy�s Little Elmekia. Isn�t that right, My Little Elmekia?�

�Yes, Mommy! Awk!� the monkey mix said, sounding like a parrot. �Yes, Mommy!� Now, Lina was just another of Nahga�s little mimics!?!

In her fantasy, Nahga�s magic hands raised the dead Roderick. His cock grew thicker as it stirred, twitched, then jerked, and tented under his pantaloons. Her hands developed an aura that allowed her to sense every hair, every vein, every bump, jump and spasm of his yearning cock. It was something to be savored with the forbidden fruit that came from the chance of a princess being caught. It wasn�t long before she could feel the rumble as his orgasm approached. It shook his cock like a one-pronged basso tuning fork. It then shot up more than an octave as his sperm erupted up its shaft to---

Disappear.

�That will be quite enough, Roderick,� she said dismissively, holding a ball of purple light suspended between her cupped hands. �I should report you for doing something so disgraceful on duty.� She lowered her hands down to clasp them in front of her skirt. The life energy they brought with them passed through her clothes and entered her body. Lina-in-Nahga felt the pure Tantric orgasm that was far and away better than any of those she�d experienced through the Lady�s Masturbation Etiquette Technique. The sex-phobe actually felt the urge to return to it when it lessened enough for other thoughts to form; but she could feel that it was not gone, merely saved for later, when there would be no other distractions sully it. Though just having it shine in her sex with its summer�s day warmth left her in no hurry to release it.

�Come, Little Elmekia,� Princess Nahga said.

�Yes, Mommy! Awk!� the monkey mix said, flying over to her retreating shoulder.

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