Young Master Jian is Too Much of a Cuck

Passion burns in the royal chamber. A tiny creature drives the prince to ecstasy, while Ruisha watches, luring her with its power. An alliance is forged in bed, and Ruisha's slave experiences intense and endless pleasure.

In the dimness of the royal chamber, the air was thick with desire and lust as Ruisha watched with shining eyes the scene unfolding before her. The prince, his blond hair falling over his forehead and a lascivious smile on his lips, knelt before the demon queen. His agile, expert hands rested on the woman's firm breasts, massaging them with a mixture of tenderness and ferocity. The queen, with pale skin and burning eyes, moaned with pleasure, her face contorted in an expression of ecstasy that bordered on the grotesqu

Ruisha, with her slender figure and penetrating gaze, was drawn to the intensity of the moment. However, her attention wasn't focused solely on the royal couple. At the prince's feet, a small, chocolate-skinned creature, barely taller than a doll, moved with surprising dexterity. Her tiny hands caressed the prince's erect member, while her small, moist mouth slid up and down, creating a hypnotic rhyth

The prince, his eyes closed and his face flushed, was overwhelmed with pleasure at the tiny creature. His hands, which had previously been occupied with the queen's breasts, now clutched the sheets, as if afraid of falling into an abyss of sensation. The queen, for her part, seemed to enjoy the spectacle, her gaze fixed on the scene with a mixture of envy and excitement.

The sound of labored breathing and moans filled the room, creating a symphony of desire that Ruisha absorbed with delight. Always watched, she felt part of the ritual, as if her presence was essential for the moment to reach its climax. And so it was. After a long and tortuous race of pleasure, the prince reached his point of no return. His body tensed, and a stifled cry escaped his lips as his semen spurted out abundantly, covering the small creature's face and body and even splattering the demon queen.

Ruisha approached with stealthy steps, her presence almost ethereal in the room. With a smile on her lips, she leaned down and gently kissed the queen on the cheek, brushing against her damp, sticky skin. After cleaning them both, she inserted her member into them, making sweet and loving love to them. Then, she said goodbye. She turned to the prince, whose breathing was beginning to normalize, and whispered in his ear, "I promise to break this seal when I return to the Academy. You will be my ally, not only in battle, but also in my great planes." 

Back in the rooms of the magic academy inside the place he locked himself with his beloved the descendant of the hero (this hero is the one who sealed the demon queen and dragon queen if you see the original story that comes out to explain the pink-haired girl is his descendant and conquest of the protagonist by winning a duel she put on herself a slave mark being his first wife in the human world she is pink-haired sometimes I prefer not to do everything exactly like the original that's why I change things understand me) 

 his friend the prince feels very hard when he sees my beloved maiden when he meets and she accepts my wishes promising to sleep with my friend, my girl accepts caressing the prince's member with her fingers using her big hands to warm it up, with soft kisses I fuck her at first letting her fingers explore her wet ass thanking me for the feast she is sweating with the prince on my bed, while I masturbate a little happily 

The prince, still dazed from the intense orgasm, appeared with a satisfied smile. Ruisha, with a wave of her hand, called her slave, a young woman with pink hair who had been waiting patiently in a corner of the room. The slave, with her gaze lowered and her expression submissive, approached and stood in front of Ruisha.

"Take off your pants," Ruisha ordered in a firm but gentle voice. The pink-haired girl obeyed happily and without hesitation, unbuttoning her pants with her warm hands and letting them fall to the floor. Her slender, curvaceous body was exposed to the prince's avid gaze, as he sat up with a predatory smile.

Without a word, the prince positioned himself behind the hero's slave, his large, warm hands resting on her hips. In one swift, expert motion, he lifted her up and placed her on top of him, penetrating her body with his erect member in one thrust. The slave let out a stifled moan, clutching the sheets as the prince began to move with a steady, fierce rhythm. She reciprocated lovingly and confidently. The pink-haired girl is a descendant of the same hero and the girlfriend of young Ruisha.

Ruisha watched with satisfaction as the slave's buttocks enjoyed and accepted the young ruby's kisses, her plump bottom reddening with each thrust, her skin marked by unleashed passion. The young woman, her face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain, emitted moans that echoed in the room; her voice mingled with the prince's grunts.

The act continued for what seemed like an eternity, each movement more intense than the last. Ruisha, with a smile on her face, reached over and stroked the slave's hair, whispering words of encouragement. "You are strong, my dear. Let the pleasure consume you."

Finally, the prince climaxed, his body trembling as his semen filled the interior of the hero's dependent slave, who was a part of him. With a sigh of satisfaction, he pulled out of her and gently placed her on the bed. Ruisha, holding a damp cloth, approached and began to clean the young woman's body with gentle, careful movements.

The prince, still panting, leaned down and kissed the slave girl on the lips, a tender gesture that contrasted with the intensity of the previous act. The young woman, her eyes closed, smiled slightly and reached out to caress the prince's still-erect member.

Ruisha, seeing the scene, approached and hugged her pink-haired wife, whispering in her ear, "You will always be able to enjoy this, thanks to my power of 500 years. Even if only a few days pass in the seal, for you it will be an eternity of pleasure."

The pink-haired girl, her eyes filled with gratitude, moved forward and snuggled into Ruisha's arms. The prince, with a contented smile, lay back on the bed, his gaze lost somewhere in the room. The air, still thick with desire, was beginning to cool, but the promise of more encounters, more pleasure, hung in the air like a temptation.

The scene remained suspended in time, with a future uncertain but full of possibilities. Ruisha, with her power and cunning, knew that what had begun that night was only the beginning of an alliance that would transcend the limits of the seal and of time itself. And as the room fell silent with anticipation, the imaginations of those present flew to the encounters to come, each one more intense and passionate than the last.