1. The Sixth Prince - Part 6


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Alien, Erotica, Male/Teen Female, Monster, Pregnant, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Wife, Written by women, Author: linky_fangs, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    attempted to hide his frustration, but irritation seeped into his voice, even though it was directed to Sylan rather than the prince. “We’ve arrived to return your mended slippers and clean up the mess,” He glanced over at Sylan, “including vomit.” Sylan opened his mouth in protest, but his eyes locked with Izial’s unamused gaze and he stopped himself. Izial’s voice wasn’t as bitter as Mylan’s, but it wasn’t pleasant. “Very well, you may enter. Give me the slippers.” He elegantly held out a clawed hand and let Sylan return the footwear. With that, the prince walked back to his love and offered them to her. After all, they had been altered to fit her feet after the previous… misunderstanding . As the Sixth Prince continued toward his desk to work on replacing candles, Jasmine slipped her toes inside the fluffy fabric of the slippers, discovering it to be form fitted to her entire foot. The result was exquisitely breathtaking. She wiggled her toes playfully and beamed to herself, immersed in admiration and wonder. After a moment, she looked over at the twins, who were still standing casually in the center of the circular room. “Wow, this is beautiful! You two did all this?” “We did.” The two demons bowed in appreciation to her kindness. Sylan looked back over his shoulder, then whistled to get Izial’s attention. The high demon perked up. “There are a few servants on their way with food and some kind of nutrient supplements you ordered a while ago.” “Excellent. I’ll expect them ...
    shortly.” The dark prince set aside the candle he had been working on. The warmth from the magic in his hands faded, leaving the stray blobs of silvery wax to harden atop the smooth desktop. “My appetite has been rather impulsive recently.” “As I have seen.” Mylan spoke coldly. “Yeah,” Sylan chimed in, “You’ve been eating like a five-headed beast for several moons and Jasmine barely touches her food.” Suddenly, cutting the conversation short, all of the demons glanced toward the entranceway in flawless unison. Jasmine curiously followed their gaze and watched as Izial gracefully opened the door to reveal the yellow eyes of two demonic servants. Izial spoke simply and dominantly to them, maintaining his highborn posture. After only a few sentences of conversation, the servants disappeared back into the depths of the darkness and Izial returned with several glass bottles of fluid in his arms. He scattered them across the bedspread, letting the various heavy containers clink lightly together and slosh around their vividly coloured contents inside. The small human picked one up with her delicate hand, inspecting it closely with a captivated fascination. That which they contained swirled with different hues of purple, darkening in places as if it had a mind of its own. The fluid was heavy, yet thin, and unable to produce bubbles even when shaken vigorously. It seemed to reflect the light in the room, sparkling with a beautiful iridescence. The bottle itself was crystal clear and ...
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