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"What?! But your daughter..." The princess was dumbfound, and the merchant quipped "Is doing just fine, she is by far the most apt person to run my little Empire"

Liandra was lifted to her feet, male and female hands inspected her young flesh. Septima´s tongue ran the side of her mouth, licking a bit of cum that was trailing down, and then **** a kiss on her lips. She was clay in their hands, being molded and shaped to their likeness.

"She is so wet, Mr Say" It was true, Septima fingers parted open her pussy lips, and Liandra could feel the cool air teasing her moisture. She could feel his cock still hanging limp, touching her tights, but wondered how long it would remain so.

"Ugh! you are hurting me!" Liandra complained as Septima began to bury her fingers in the inflamed twat "You are sensitive as a virgin" The sorceress chastised, and Liandra, in a moment of clarity, knew she would be doomed if she admitted being that to this debauched couple.

"The race... I am still hurt." She remembered Septima´s diary, and thankfully neither caught her lie. "There are many ways for a woman to please a man... did you ever have a man here?" The sorceress touched her rosy anal bud, and the princess lied again "No! never, please..." She felt the prodding intrusion, her anus reacted at once, tightening around the fingers. She didn't have to fake her cry of pain.

More women were waking up, but none of them were in any particular hurry to succor the princess. They did caress and kiss the abused intruder, but none was able to distract her from the slow and steady rear massage she was receiving. Her relief when they finally relented was short lived, she had lost track of the patriarch merchant, but now knew perfectly well where he was.

She was put on her knees over the bed, he was standing just behind her. She tried to picture a formidable and handsome cock forcing her anus, but the image of Mr Say´s ugly cock was imprinted in her mind, its malformed head, the bulgeous vein, it was that deformity that was stretching her anus.

"Oh, GODS!" Liandra cried "It is KILLING me" she tried to reason that she had no right to complain so much after having her ass **** just a few days ago by a drunk sailor, but only when the cock was giving her a respite, when it was sliding out of her. When the merchant thrust she didn't think of anything else but her bowels being split asunder, about dying of pleasure and being born anew. "Mercy! Mercy!" She cried as the victim, but oh so glad this was happening.

She howled her orgasm, clenching her anus so tight she brought with her the aging fucker. She was almost sitting on his lap, his muscles felt good hugging and enveloping her while his cock throbbed its discharge deep inside her rectum. She felt mouth after mouth kissing her, congratulating her for the orgasm. The princess felt strangely proud of herself.

Much later there was a time for introductions. Liandra didn't hide her identity, she said she was the Royal Princess, and explained she was in a journey to understand better which path she should take. Mr Say was dubious at first, but eventually said "After years being buggered by the King´s taxes, I finally got to bugger his very daughter. Well, fuck me, I ain't ever complaining about taxes again, that is for sure". He also swore his heartily support to Liandra´s cause, and to write to his daughter saying they were no longer cursed.

All appeared to be over, but Septima approached Liandra and Olivia before the two could depart. She told Liandra "Princess, I must have a word. It took me some time to realize what I was sensing, but now it is clear." The sorceress had their full attention "You carry great potential, you began to walk the ways of libertinous magic, but without guidance you may be consumed by the flames of your passion. You should visit the College of Mages, they are a wise and knowledgeable. If someone can help you, it is them"

Liandra was about to thank her, but Olivia interrupted. "That isn't everything. What else are you hiding?" Olivia was very tense for she didn't get the same workup as the princess. "True... they aren't the only ones that could guide you. But the other two options are far more difficult." But the princess asked to be told, anyway.

"The first is Laira, she was a powerful enchantress famous for her mastery of tantric magic, but she repented her old ways and joined the clergy of Osmar, God of Salvation and Forgiveness."

"The second is the druid Arborus, he is an Ent, one of the ancient tree-folk, Arborus is said to be wise in all forms of magic. He lives close to the kingdom of elves and has helped several magicians over the centuries, but to elicit his help you must beat his challenge. No easy task, I promise you"