Little time dwelt in the shrine meant more time on the road which got them close to the swamp before the sun began to set in the sky. While Sir Garrett and Albert set up camp Princess Fina began to peruse the book she obtained from the shrine. Definitely a magical spell book she didn’t recognize any of spells. From the drawings in it though she imagined they were of a sexual nature. The language of them proved difficult to master so she focused on understanding one spell before she proceeded.
Albert glanced over to see Princess Fina shirking work to serve her own whims. He dutifully went about his work while fuming over the spoiled nature of the Princess. His lineage traced back to the earliest origins of the Kingdom. He deserved servants at his command. The stupidity of his father put his family into its current sorry state for which he lamented. Leaving him with displaced anger and frustration to anything that annoyed him. Albert’s sense of honor kept it mostly in check. The vexing nature of crying another’s load drove him to the brink of breaking.
Princess Fina looked up to witness scowling as he chopped wood for the evenings fire. She got a mischievous grin on her face realizing she might just know a worthy recipient for the new spell she just learned. Checking Sir Garrett to insure that he continued to busy himself setting up the tents distracted from her. She began to read the incantation softly so no other heard. Upon finishing Fina directed the magic to Albert who though struck he didn’t realize it. She snickered to herself that his anger would soon dissipate. The spell as she understood it caused the recipient to spew their anger forth or something like that. She quietly observed to witness the proceedings.
Albert without warning felt his anger to shift inside him. A hot burning sensation began to build in his groin. He ran to the woods as he grew erect his cock burning on the inside begging for release. Furiously he pulled pants down as he sought relief. A few tugs the lava that dwelt in him erupted onto the ground. Albert collapsed to the ground his pants still around his ankles but to mellow to care.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.23 seconds at 10:31am on Jun 26, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
