Chapter 28: Princess Bubblegum: From Queen to (2) ❤️

Chapter 28: Princess Bubblegum: From Queen to **** (2)

Finn's hands reached for her medium-sized breasts, not too big and not too small, and he began kneading them gently while his head rested against PB’s neck, savoring her sweet taste.

However, PB started recalling what had happened earlier that day—how Finn had destroyed her kingdom, shattered her reputation and power, and attacked at a **** moment when the kingdom was unprepared for war. She couldn’t surrender to him so easily, and she began to resist.

Summoning her dwindling strength, PB weakly pushed against Finn’s chest while her mind raced with defiance and fear. She couldn’t deny the undeniable excitement his touch ignited within her, but she also couldn’t forget the destruction he had wrought upon her kingdom and her life. With every caress, her resolve strengthened, and a mix of arousal and anger fueled her resistance.

Finn tightened his grip possessively, sensing her inner conflict. His lips trailed downward, leaving a path of kisses along the curve of her shoulder, while his hands continued their skillful exploration of her body. PB’s breath hitched as desire clashed with indignation, her body betraying her will to

[resist.

In

](http://resist.In) a fleeting moment of defiance, PB managed to slip from Finn’s grasp, but her escape was short-lived. He swiftly grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the wall once more, the **** sending a jolt of both pain and strange excitement through her. She struggled against him, but his strength overwhelmed her weakened state.

Finn’s voice, low and commanding, cut through the haze of her conflicting emotions. "You can fight all you want, Princess," he murmured against her ear, his breath hot and tantalizing. "But you can’t deny the truth—you belong to me now."

PB’s heartbeat quickened as Finn’s words sank into her wavering consciousness. She was trapped physically and emotionally in Finn’s relentless pursuit. Despite her efforts to resist, she couldn’t deny the intoxicating pull of his dominance or the primal desire he awakened within her.

With a mix of submission and defiance, PB yielded to the inevitable dominance of Finn. She closed her eyes, a silent admission of defeat. In that moment, she realized that resisting Finn would only prolong the inevitable—her body and soul were already entwined in his alluring

[web.

As

](http://web.As) Finn continued his exploration, PB’s resistance waned, replaced by a hesitant acceptance of the pleasure he offered. She couldn’t deny the undeniable chemistry between them, even amidst the turmoil of her conflicting emotions.

Finn began to strip off his clothes, revealing his body, then sat at the edge of the bed. He grabbed PB’s head firmly, guiding her downward until she knelt before him, her hands on the ground, facing his imposing member. He was an impressive eight inches long, his presence looming before her.

"Finn... I... this..." PB stammered, her voice barely above a whisper, overwhelmed by the sight before her. Throughout her life, having always pushed men away due to her self-imposed philosophy, she had never seen one before. The mere thought of it filled her with both additional resentment and a strange, growing pleasure.

"Kiss the tip," Finn commanded in a low voice, pulsing with authority and dominance, as if he ruled over everything—which, in this moment, he did.

PB hesitated, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. She couldn’t ignore the thrill that pulsed through her at the thought of surrendering to Finn’s desires. With a mix of fear and curiosity, she leaned forward, pressing her lips against the velvety tip of his length.

Finn's breath hitched as PB hesitantly obeyed, her tongue slipping out to taste him. His fingers tightened in her hair, urging her on. PB’s cheeks burned with a mix of embarrassment and arousal, her pulse racing with every passing moment.

Encouraged by Finn’s low moans of pleasure, PB grew bolder. She kissed and licked the sensitive tip, tracing its shape with growing confidence. Her excitement heightened as Finn’s reactions fueled her desire to please him, despite her initial ****.

Finn’s grip on her hair tightened, guiding her movements as he leaned back, his eyes locked onto her submissive form. PB’s heart pounded with a mix of nervousness and pleasure, her mouth taking in more of him with each tentative

[motion.

As

](http://motion.As) she took him in deeper, PB’s fear gave way to a growing hunger for the corruption unfolding. She lost herself in the rhythm of his heavy breaths, her own quickening with every touch.

Finn’s moans of pleasure filled the room, spurring her on as she swallowed more of him, her lips and tongue exploring every inch. With a mouth and body untouched by any man for decades, every touch from her sent shivers of ecstasy through him.

Encouraged by Finn’s low growl, PB’s movements grew more confident, her hand gently stroking what her mouth couldn’t take in. The heat between them intensified, every touch and kiss electrifying her senses.

Finn’s fingers tightened in her hair, guiding her with a primal urgency that matched the heat building between them. PB’s own desire flared, driven by his intoxicating taste and the knowledge that she had him in this moment of vulnerability.

Driven by a mix of submission and newfound boldness, PB’s mouth moved with increasing enthusiasm, her tongue teasing him, drawing deep groans from Finn. Her own arousal peaked, a delicious ache pulsing between her legs as she surrendered to the primal dance they shared.

With every movement, PB’s world narrowed to the sensations coursing through her, Finn’s taste pulling her deeper into the abyss of desire. Her need to escape blended with the thrill of pleasing him, a potent cocktail fueling her passion.

Finn’s breathing grew ragged, his grip on her hair tightening as he neared his climax. "That’s it, Princess," he murmured, his voice thick with lust and command. "Make sure to take it all."

PB’s response was a moan of submission as she redoubled her efforts, her mouth working tirelessly to bring him to release. The weight of knowing she was about to take in a man’s seed for the first time in her life only heightened the moment.

Time stretched as Finn’s pleasure built, his hips shifting gently against her movements. PB felt the tension coil tighter in her stomach, a powerful mix of anticipation and fulfillment driving her to her peak.

With a final deep groan, Finn surrendered to the pleasure she had given him. His body tensed as he released, spilling himself into her throat, the sweet reward of the princess’s efforts. PB tasted his essence, the salty warmth flooding her senses as it filled her mouth. Instinctively, she swallowed, savoring the unfamiliar fluid she never imagined she would

[experience.

As

](http://experience.As) Finn caught his breath, PB leaned back slightly, her chest rising and falling with the intensity of the moment. Their eyes met, a silent acknowledgment passing between them—a raw, unspoken desire now realized.

"Hmm..." Finn pondered for a moment, his mind calculating. Amidst his reflection, he recalled something more pressing, something he had not forgotten but had been momentarily overshadowed by his overwhelming desire for PB. He longed to fully indulge in her that night, but his focus remained on vengeance against the Ice King first—PB would be his later.

With a swift and purposeful motion, Finn dressed himself, the rustle of fabric cutting through the heavy silence of the room. Then, he turned his attention to PB, helping her dress with a deliberate gentleness that sharply contrasted with the ominous threat in his demeanor.

His actions left PB confused—she had already steeled herself for what was supposed to come next. Her dripping core had already prepared for what she thought was inevitable. A mysterious conflict brewed within her—did she truly want him, or was she simply succumbing to the inevitable?

"Listen to me, Princess," Finn’s voice echoed through the room, laced with an authority so dark it allowed no challenge. "Don’t think you can escape me. Contrary to what you said before, I don’t control just one part of you—your body or your soul. I control both. Your soul has already fallen, and your body now..."

Finn’s hand slowly rose, his fingers curling as the power of the Devil’s Fruit surged. The air around them thickened with the promise of malevolent energy. His hand darkened ominously, a manifestation of the heat building within him. At the same time, PB felt the mark on her back throb with unbearable intensity, sending pain piercing through her like molten lava branding her flesh. Her screams shattered the air, echoing the torment that consumed her.

Her legs nearly gave out, and she would have collapsed had Finn not caught her at the last moment. "You seem to be struggling to understand what’s happening, don’t you?" Finn’s voice dripped with cruel satisfaction as he watched PB writhe in pain.

"This is just a taste," Finn continued, his smirk merciless, his eyes gleaming with malice as he loosened his grip, momentarily releasing her from her torment. "I can manipulate the pain of the mark on your back. And this agony you feel now? It’s just the beginning of what I can do. As a scientist, you should understand how magma increases in temperature, right? I control the pain in your back—whether you are near or far, strong or weak, obedient or defiant."

His voice carried an undeniable warning, shattering any remnants of defiance that lingered in the room.

PB’s world shrank to the searing agony coursing through her body. Unrestrained tears streamed down her cheeks, her breathing ragged and ****. She had hoped for an escape, but now, those hopes lay crushed beneath the weight of Finn’s overwhelming power and relentless determination. His resolve to break her—to make her a **** fit only for submission—was absolute.

Finn tightened his grip around PB, pulling her into a sudden, suffocating embrace. With a surge of his power, they ascended into the air, leaving behind a room filled with fear and despair, as if a storm of darkness and malevolence had swept through.

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