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Chapter 19 by Acorn142 Acorn142

What does he do?

Scrub-a-dub-dub.

Duncan steps, naked and unashamed, in between the two showering women. Having a freaky magical creature inhabiting his body may be a new thing, but exercising royal prerogative toward women is something he has practiced for a long time.

The women, for their parts, know what is expected of them. One does not become a part of the royal housekeeping staff without knowing that it won’t be long before a member of the royal family will want services that go beyond washing the sheets.

Duncan puts an arm around Eva and pulls her wet, soapy body to him. “It’s good to see you again,” he says. “Eva, isn’t it?” Eva smiles shyly and nods as her hand goes to Duncan’s chest and begins to lather it up. Duncan kisses her briefly before turning his attention to the other woman.

“And have we met yet?” he asked Tam, extending his other arm and pulling her close, as well.

“Yes, Your Highness,” she responded, appearing somewhat surprised. “The first week I worked at the palace, in fact. We met then — several times that week, in fact.” Duncan could see the color rising in her cheeks.

“Of course,” he said, although still not remembering anything about her. “How silly of me! It must be these surroundings.”

Tam nods, as she joins Eva in applying soap to Duncan’s body. “Your Highness was a bit tipsy for much of the week,” she said. “It was at the time of the summer jousting festival.”

“Of course,” he replied, letting his hands fall behind each of the women, rubbing their soapy backs and butts. “What a delightful week that was! How could I have forgotten you, Tam?” Tam smiles happily at the sound of her name and adds kisses to Duncan’s shoulders as she continues to scrub his back.

While the explanation helped narrow the timeframe, it did nothing to help identify her. The jousting festival was always a happy time of wine-fueled orgies and debauchery. Had he not heard Eva refer to her as Tam, she would still be as nameless as any of the dozen or so beauties he had bedded that week.

Duncan could feel Gorgall stirring inside him. “Hmmmm.... I think I chose wisely with you,” it said. “There are some particularly decadent memories in this brain of yours! How about we add a few more to the storehouse?”

Duncan frowns slightly at the momentary distraction of the voice in his head, but he quickly regains his focus as Eva’s hand makes its way between his legs and begins soaping up his erect penis.

Duncan turns, fully facing Eva. He takes the shower head and applies it to her body, watching the soap suds rinse off her shoulders and breasts. Eva uses both hands in turn and grasps Duncan’s cock, letting its slip out of her soapy grasp. From behind, Duncan feels Tam press her body against his as she reaches between his legs and gingerly soaps up his scrotum.

Duncan fancies himself as a ladies’ man, who is quite adept at the art of foreplay. Despite this, he feels an almost overpowering urge to take these girls right here and now, with no further ado. Whether it is fueled by his intense horniness or by Gorgall’s insistent urging, “Go on! Fuck them! Fuck them good and hard!” it was difficult to say.

He moved the shower head down and rinsed the remaining soap from Eva’s body before directing the stream of water between her legs. He felt her grip on his penis harden as she groaned with pleasure. “Oh, Your Highness!”

She pressed her body against his and used her hand on his cock to guide him right where she wanted him to be. With one leg wrapped around his waist for balance and leverage, Eva impaled herself on Duncan’s wet, soapy shaft.

Handing the shower head to Tam, Duncan moved Eva against the wall. Resting one hand against the wall, he begins steadily driving his cock in and out of her willing cunt.

Duncan feels more than **** pleasure; he also feels strength surging back into his body. No longer as weak as a kitten, he suddenly feels alive, alert, and back to normal. No... more than “normal.” Duncan feels stronger and much better than normal — it’s as if he has just consumed the most powerful, caffeine-infused espresso in history.

As he fucks Eva hard and fast, causing their wet bodies to slap loudly against each other, he notices Tam dutifully rinsing off his back with the shower head before focusing the stream of water on his balls.

He turns his head toward her and kisses her deeply.

Eva wraps her arms around his neck and lifts her feet off the shower floor, wrapping both legs around his waist. With his newfound strength, Duncan grabs her ass with both hands and easily supports her weight. He bounces her up and down on his shaft, driving it deeply into her each time.

He looks at Tam, whose eyes are shy, but filled with longing.

What does he do?

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