The hung hottie gets a hand.

A mortified Candyfloss scrambles and kicks at the soil and girls preventing his escape, feeling the fingers on his member stroke and play with the sexual appendage; just when he thinks there’s no way out of becoming a peasant girl’s plaything, he feels himself suddenly yanked by someone inside the brush.

His penis stretches before it slips from the giggling milkmaid’s grasp, but she lets go of Alder’s ‘royal parts’ before they can hurt, and the **** pulling him deeper thusly sends him flying backward. I mean, like he just shoots away; leaving his pursuers with just a pleasant memory of a handsome chap, and his big ol’ tallywacker.

Was it mentioned that Candyfloss hits his head on a tree stump? Because he does, and the hunk is knocked right out.

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“Ughh…”

Coming back to his senses only a few seconds after impact, the em-bare-assed prince finds himself nose deep in pussy— which is hardly the worst thing a man could wake up to. Better still, he recognizes this vagina as his girlfriend’s, so Alder is definitely safe… ish.

He gets onto his knees, shaking a little bit of headache away in relief as he regards Roxanne and her cute little tooth gap. She’s just as naked as himself, but she’s less concerned about it with her hands freed, and with her lessened troubles she decides to giggle at him. And the voluptuous bandit keeps chuckling harder and harder at Alder until she nearly doubles over laughing at him.

“Hey! Why are you chortling? Explain yourself!” The prince demands, equal parts indignant and embarrassed as his bodyguard wheezes in amusement.

“Yer’ willy’s real small right now, Sugarbee! Hahaha!” Roxanne cackles, pointing at her beau’s bared crotch, “I guess that’s what ‘appens when it’s a bit nippy outside~”

“What!? Wait, stop looking at my royal parts!” Alder shrieks, unable to hide his shrunken package from her eyes. “Untie me this instant!”

“I ain’t sure ‘bout that… I like seeing ya’ all blushy and naked. The red in your cheeks is so adorable, and your pecker is so tantanalizing. Even when iss’ a bit small~” Roxanne says while slipping her bodice back over her stiff-nippled tits, walking right up to the naked man. She’s still bottomless as she messes around with the poor prince; playing with his nipples, backside, and package even while he begs for his pants back. He’s just too much fun to tease.

“Tell ya what Guv’, if’n you jus’ play a little game of spin the wiener for me while yer’ all tied up, I’ll do any one thing you ask o’ me.” Roxanne asks her beet-red boyfriend, a steady stream of wetness glistening between her bare thighs. “And then I’ll untie youse.”

No matter how embarrassed Candyfloss is at being buck-naked in the countryside, he has to consider that bargain… right?