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Chapter 28 by SingingLark SingingLark

What to do next?

Sneak plan

In the end Liandra decided for a very simple plan. She waited until dawn arrived and the revelers sleeping, she opened her window and weaved the spell that would let her climb walls. It worked just like she expected it would, and her hands and feet adhered to the wall as if she was a spider. It was almost effortless task.

She had to look through several windows, most of them had sleeping naked couples or groups, the variations were as diverse as the princess could imagine. On the topmost room she saw a middle aged man that looked similar to Rafaelus Say, and in his room there were four naked blond girls. She had no doubt that was the patriarch of the family.

The window wasn't closed, so Liandra sneaked in without a sound. One of the girls was snoring lightly. It was all very thrilling, exciting. If anyone wake up it would be strange if they saw Liandra clothed while everyone else was naked, so her best disguise was if she took off her dress. She dressed down to her flimsy underwear, but she kept it and her magical collar, out of modesty and need.

She tiptoed to Lord Say´s bed. She made a soft prayer to whichever goddess was hearing her now, and fished for his manhood beneath the silken cover. It was a limp, red thing she found, hairy at the base and slick with fluid. In her ignorance, the princess attributed only to age the difference between a young and virile cock to this tired thing, and pitied men in general if they all first had that gorgeous pole to then become so limp.

But her touch and attention began to pump more blood into the proficient manhood, and Liandra was marveled at how swiftly it changed. She took her time exploring the aged cock, how it reacted to her touch, and to her strokes. She examined the different textures in its cock, and took but a moment to divine what was that strange liquid coating the member.

'This must be their discharge' Liandra though to herself 'Septima was clear not to let any of it touch the salve... i will have to clean it' She closed her eyes and tried to picture Olivia and Dani. She remember how Dani engulfed a cock, and tried to do just the same. It did taste foul, so much that after trying for just a little she had to let it go, sticking her tongue out.

It was an ugly thing, this reddish cock with its ill shaped darker head and bulging vein. Liandra kept stroking it up and down, and spat on it to try to clean it from last night´s fun. She did it a few more times, but there was really only one way to be sure it was clean of feminine spunk. Liandra closed her eyes tight, and licked the cockhead.

It wasn't so bad this time, so she dared more. she put it in her mouth. And almost as soon as she done it, she felt a hand weighting on the back of her head, forcing her down on the large pole.

"Yes... take it all, girl" He was tasting horrible, really horrible, Liandra wondered if she tasted just as bad. She tried to struggle, but she was in such a helpless position that her resistance felt futile. "Relax... you are doing great" She felt his cock reaching her throath, stuffing her mouth, she couldn't even move her tongue much, she felt chocking. When she stopped struggling she felt him relax and slide his cock out, letting her breath precious air. Her succor was short lived, for like a battering ram it again advanced deep inside her mouth. She tried to resist, but gave up quicker this time.

His pleasure groan told her this is what he was looking for, so on the third time she tried to accommodate that foul invader. This didn't appear to please him as much, for he made her **** for longer. She had to learn the balance thrust by thrust, but at one point merely reaching her throat wasn't enough for him. He tried to go deeper, but she gagged, and again. Inspiration struck her the third time, so she extended her tongue a little as he thrust again, and helped pull him in, moving past that point that made her gag.

His hand was still over her head, but Liandra felt she was given control again. She swallowed more of his cock, until her nose buried on his hair. It did smell horrible. She felt her throat making swallow motions, and she recognized in his moans the sound of a man nearing orgasm. She **** it again, and again, but he didn't lose it. She had to try for much longer until she felt the cock pulse, she felt it slide out of her throat to fill her mouth with cum. And when he left her she tried to spit, but his rough hand collected it all in a single wipe and **** it back into her mouth. He made her look up in his cruel expression, and his smile when she obeyed and swallowed.

"What is this..." Liandra heard one of the blond women behind her. When she reached for the ointment next to her, this woman took it first "I... goodness, I know this!"

"Septima, go to sleep! we are having fun." Mr Say was bringing Liandra to her feet, eager to taste this woman that so readily deepthroated him. But the princess was glad to hear help could be so close.

"Septima! I made more of the Cure! Please help me save Senior Say!" Perhaps it would have been best to not be so explicit in her knowledge of the curse, but maybe with Septima´s help...

They both started laughing. "She thinks you are still cursed".

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