Her Highness Lowness

Aaralon tuned into the imp's vision. He grasped for the table and then laughed. It was a bit disconcerting to suddenly be flying above the campus like this. He quickly adjusted and started looking around. Her vision was clear for being night and quite sharp. Below he could see the various outer buildings and the torch lit walks and gardens. The Imp turned to the right and followed one such walk. It looked uninhabited and Aaralon was growing bored. He tried to turn the Imp back and met with resistance.

"Bloody demon." Aaralon muttered trying harder then let it go. Obviously, she was in control of this much and there wasn't anything he could do about at this moment. Concentrating again on seeing through her eyes, he felt the wave of instability as everything came into focus. It didn't last as long this time.

She had landed in a tree branch and was looking down on a stone bench and the trio playing there. Aaralon slapped his thigh as he watched, grinning broadly. Her royal Highness herself, Victoria Marie, the Princess of Strovodon, with her better than thou attitude and her fat purse, was kneeling in the dust sucking the fat cock of the Satyr sitting on the bench before her, like she was a cum whore!

Her long golden curling hair was matted with cum and sweat. Her full breasts, ones he'd imagined playing with on numerous occasions, hung like two moons and swayed gently as she rocked up and down on his cock. The Imp moved to a lower branch that gave Aaralon a better view. Now he could see that there was a second Satyr behind the princess, who was pounding her pussy. His cloven feet spread broadly to gave each stroke his full strength.

Aaralon watched as Princess Victoria Marie eagerly bathed in the cum shower. As the Satyr tipped his head back, Aaralon recognized him as well. He was Hekin, one of the zookeepers so to speak. They, he and his twin brother Hevor, had been left on the doorstep as infants. As they grew, they showed an affinity for magical animals and the ability for controlling them with their pipe playing. They barely held a magical status in the college and had been given the job of caring for the various magical animals that the school needed. Aaralon remembered a rumor from some time back that the twin boys would fuck anything they could get to stand still long enough and that many of the creatures in their care had helped to satisfy their sexual cravings.

The Princess was slumming. Aaralon rubbed his hands greedily together. He had information that Daddy wouldn't be so pleased to hear. Maybe just enough to **** her and make his life more interesting. He turned his interest back to the scene. Hekin was lying flat on his back across the bench with the princess straddling his cock. She was moaning with pleasure as he lifted his hips and fucked her pussy. Hevor pushed her over and pressed his cock into her ass. He felt a ripple of pleasure through his link and realized the Imp was pleasuring herself as she watched. Then he heard the piping.

Aaralon scrambled for the spell to send the Imp back before the Satyr took complete control.