Arrabella Candellarbra. A.K. Wrox
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by the vainest of vain queens. Langley had always believed it to be a fairytale, but now he was certain that they truly existed.
'Really? The seven little whores?' he stammered, his loin cloth rising involuntarily.
The Queen nodded. 'Your surprise,' she said, grinning like a Cheddar Cat.
'Beast Master, meet: Candy, Shandy, Mindy, Cindy, Bambi, Barbie and… Dolores.'
'No, no, no,' said Langley, shaking his head vehemently, willing himself to mean the words even as he moved slowly toward the bed.
'NO!' he added a little more forcefully, turning for the door. 'My darling Arrabella, I must go to her. Only she and she alone, holds the key to my heart and my soul and all my other good bits.'
'Consider this a practice match then, awright,' said the Queen. 'Yer Arrabella will be grateful that you'll be so experienced.' With that the queen was gone and the door locked behind her.
Langley pounded his sizable fists against the door, bellowing to be released. But nobody could hear his cries, so deep within the maze of the Trailer Palace's rooms and stairs and corridors, was he.
Nobody with normal, human hearing that is. But, outside in the stables, the Centaurs to whom he had shown a small kindness earlier began to keen.
Langley pounded a little longer but soon realised that resistance was futile, and his energies would be better spent pounding something else. Perhaps, he reasoned, it was his only chance of escape. If he could service these little whores, satisfy their needs, they would let him go. And though there may be seven of them, he should be more than a match for them. He did have, after all, ten fingers, ten toes, a rather nimble tongue and, of course, his nose wasn't simply there for decoration.
He turned towards the bed once more, prepared to meet his fate. He'd take it like a man; for the sake of his companions, of course. Arrabella would understand, be proud of him even, for what would she do without him? He must do whatever it took to be by her side again.
Candy or Shandy, or it could have been Mandy for all he knew, moved slowly and seductively toward him. She kissed him gently on the lips and then slithered her body, snake-like down his, so that every muscle, and one in particular, ached. She led him by the tender bits to the giant, heart-shaped bed where he lay back to await his punishment.
Mindy, or maybe Lindy, stroked the bulging muscle… of his thigh; while Dolores worked on his pointed… toes.
Langley was lost in his lust and desire and insatiable need. He fondled and fiddled, patted and pushed, bucked and...
All thoughts of Arrabella, of his friends and, of his quest, disappeared; washed away in a tide of juice.
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