Marcus is bedded like a girl

The young prince watched in anxious anticipation as Coraline stepped closer, the ivory cock protruding from her naked hips. His gaze flickered over it, the sculpted head and long, thick shaft, both rather bigger than the soft little one between his legs. Somehow that thought sent a hot little thrill through his body. He found himself flushed and breathing hard as the taller maid loomed over him, his dick stiffening up between his legs. Part of that was just the sight of the maid almost naked like this, her big, amazing boobs barely restrained by that pretty bra, only...his eyes kept darting down to that thick ivory cock instead.

"Coraline...what is that?" He stammered, his voice high and trembling, sounding more like a girl's than it ever had before. She smiled down at him, her eyes moving slowly over his naked body with obvious delight.

"It's your treat for being such a good girl, Marcia." The maid cooed, reaching down a hand to hold the ivory cock at the base. With him sitting on the bed, it was right in front of his face now, and he felt himself go cross-eyed as he tried to stare at it. The polished ivory was glistening in the flickering candlelight, like it had been covered in oil. "I'm going to make you feel really amazing with this." Marcus swallowed anxiously, the hunger in her voice sending hot tingles across his bare skin. Coraline wanted...to bed him? With that fake cock? But he was still a boy wasn't he? Even wearing this pretty gown and her calling him Marcia.

"Um...I don't understand." He gasped out.

"Of course you don't, silly girl." Coraline purred, her hand slowly stroking along the ivory toy, holding it there right in front of his nose. "Just listen to me, okay? Everything's fine, listen to Mama. You're going to love this, I promise. Now lie back on the bed, there's a good girl." Marcus bit his lip, anxiousness and anticipation fluttering in his belly like a swarm of butterflies. He'd promised himself he'd trust Coraline and do as she said, hadn't he? The young prince lifted his legs up onto the bed and laid himself down on his back, the pink gown that was all he wore riding a little further up his bare thighs. Between his trembling legs, the little bulge of his stiffening erection was rather more obvious now, the sensitive head of his dick rubbing against soft silk.

"Coraline..." He whimpered softly as she got up on the small bed near his feet, kneeling there with spread legs and the fake cock held in one hand. She was taller than him anyway, and with him lying helplessly on his back she seemed to loom over him even more. His gaze flickered up past her silk-covered boobs to her face, skin tingling at the hungry look he got in turn.

"I know you're nervous." The maid panted, her cheeks flushed scarlet. "But you don't have to be. I'll be very gentle, I promise. I know it's your first time and who better than to take your virginity but me?" Castus maybe, the soldier's handsome face flickered through the young prince's mind in answer to that question, leaving him even more confused. He didn't want to lose his first time to another man, did he? Or maybe he did. The thought sent a hot thrill through his body, but then so did Coraline's curvy, nearly naked body. His head was hot and fuzzy, and it was getting kind of hard to think, but one thing did occur to him as he gazed blearily at the ivory cock hovering between the maid's plump thighs. He was a boy...and she was a woman. If they were having sex shouldn't he be the one...using his dick here?

"I thought...can't I use...?" He glanced uncertainly down at the stiff little bulge in his gown where his aching erection was tenting the silk.

"Come now, Marcia, you were doing so well." Coraline murmured, shaking her head. "That isn't how girls behave in bed, and you're the one who has to learn to be one, remember? This is all part of your training too. If I bothered with that silly little thing between your legs then you'd get all sorts of naughty ideas and spoil the good work we've done so far together. So we won't be touching it again, okay? Once I'm finished here, you'll feel even more like a girl, I promise." Marcus blushed even hotter at her words. It had been very thrilling acting like a girl in front of Castus, getting looked at with such admiring eyes and getting kissed too. That was all thanks to Coraline's help so far. If she said this would help...and that it would feel good too, then he was willing to believe her.

"Okay." He nodded, his voice hot and breathless. She smiled tenderly at him, then leant forward, using one hand to support her body over his own. Her large boobs dangled down in front of his chest, looking so soft and inviting he just wanted to wriggle up and bury his face in them again. Only...that thick cock was still hovering between his legs, and he still wasn't quite sure what she was going to do with it. Holding herself over him with one hand, she used the other to coax his legs up, bending his hips at the waist while he let her do with him as she pleased. The gown rode up even more, the soft skin of his butt tingling as the silk slipped off it. He was left feeling even more ****, his legs on either side of her waist, dangling helplessly in the air.

"Here, Marcia." She smiled, gazing at him with gleaming eyes filled with lust and tenderness. Her hand darted from his legs, reaching back down between her thighs where that fake cock waited. Moments later, the young prince felt something hard press against a very tender part of him. He squealed in shock...that was his butt! The slippery ivory slid between his cheeks, pushing against his tightly clenching hole.

"Coraline!" He gasped, his eyes bulging at the painful pressure. It felt so thick...so hard, even through the sharp stinging his stiff dick throbbed and ached even hotter.

"Relax, baby girl." Coraline cooed. "Open up for me. This will feel good, I promise." The young prince moaned as she pressed against his hole, his dick dribbling pre-cum into the silk of his gown. He bit his lip hard, struggling to relax his tense body. This would feel good, she'd promised. It already sort of did...

Just like that, he felt his clenching hole give way, and suddenly the thick head of the fake cock popped inside him. A shrill squeak escaped his lips at the strange feeling of that stiff shaft filling him up, his butt clenching tightly round the oiled ivory. Hot tingles fluttered through him, his chest and cheek flushing even hotter. This felt...good. His dick twitched, drooling even more slick pre-cum. The front of his nice gown had to be stained by now, and each time his butt quivered around the hard ivory it seemed to milk even more out of his trembling body.

"Good girl." Coraline murmured. She lowered herself down on top of him, her soft boobs brushing over his chest. The young prince felt the stiff points of her nipples brush over his skin. His glazed eyes flickered to her own as she leant down, his lips parting to welcome her tender kiss. Her tongue slid inside his mouth, brushing past his teeth to lick at his own. Marcus moaned into the kiss, feeling her slowly press that amazing fake cock deeper into his butt. Each hard inch she slid inside him sent another hot wave of pleasure through his shivering body. This felt so good already, like his whole body was tingling. If being a girl meant doing things like this...he'd be Marcia whenever she wanted him to.