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 Author: Simplex (simplex992000@yahoo.com)
Title: Princess Zowie and the Purple Giant
Summary: A stupid but horny giant terrorizes the lands of Princess Zowie
and her very horny friends.
Keywords: MF (several scenes), FF, lactation, huge breasts, mature, bbw,
beast, nc, viol (non sexual)

   Hot Faerie Tales No.2 Princess Zowie and the Purple Giant by Simplex
(simplex992000@yahoo.com)

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   =============================== Table of Contents

   Chapter 1: The Giant Strikes Chapter 2: Enter Sara Chapter 3: Zowie's
Day At Work Chapter 4: Velvet's Scam Chapter 5: Mart Gets Lucky Chapter 6:
Orders and More Chapter 7: A Needful Princess Chapter 8: Noobi's Grrl
Chapter 9: Partners in Love Chapter 10: A Bit of Battle Chapter 11:
Afternoon Delight Chapter 12: Luni Takes A Mate Chapter 13: Zowie Has A
Plan Chapter 14: Zowie's Troops Move Out Chapter 15: Noobi Meets Pia
Chapter 16: Grumbi Gets Some Chapter 17: Bonalot Makes The Scene Chapter
18: Noobi's Last Stand Chapter 19: Farewell to the Forest Chapter 20: Lock
Down Noobi ==============================

   Chapter 1: The Giant Strikes

   It was a hot sunny day in the Western Forest within the dominions of the
Princess Zowie.  The sun beat down through the branches, heating everything
up, drying up the undergrowth.  Through the undergrowth picked a young
peasant woman, her breasts hanging down in her loose dress, swaying as she
gathered branches for fuel.  Her long skirts trailed on the ground,
brushing along.  Suddenly, there was a sound.  A snorting and sniffling
sort of sound.  The woman looked up and around her.  She brushed her
unkempt brown hair from out of her clear but hard-worked face.  She looked
up and blinked her light brown eyes in the sun.  But she saw nothing
through the trees.

   From a vantage point through the trees watched a huge figure.  He stood
maybe ten to twelve feet high.  Muscular, he probably weighed easily five
hundred pounds.  Reasonably humanoid, he had a huge pudgy face and wore
only a gathering of cloth around his waist.

   "D'uh, um...  Girl!" he growled to himself.  A giant erection began to
build up under his cloth and he ran forth toward the peasant girl.

   "Oh ye gods!" screamed the young woman and she tried to run.

   "Um, You are a girl!  I no hurt you!" screamed the giant.  He easily
caught up with her.

   "I want pretty girl!" gurgled the giant, laughing.  He had her in his
arms and was roughly pulling at her clothing.

   "You girl!" he kept bellowing as he stripped her, ripping her dress off
her like unpeeling a banana.  The girl screamed and screamed but no one
seemed to be around in the thick forest to hear.  The giant was laughing
stupidly by now as he had her naked.  He stared at her nudity as he held
her tight.

   "Be still and no hurt will come." He laughed suddenly.  "Only I will
cum!" he bellowed, laughing fully at his own joke.

   "Let me go!  No, don't hurt me!" screamed the young woman over and over
again.

   "A-hee hee!" laughed the giant as he pulled down at the clothing around
his waist, exposing his great purple giant penis.  It must have been as
long as a long sword.  Thick as a tree branch and two feet long if it was
an inch.

   "Oh my gods, don't!" wailed the woman, thrashing madly.

   The Giant held her up.  He knew that the enormous penis he had was far
too large for the human woman, and he knew that his full weight could
easily crush the woman to death.  Her death wasn't what he was after.  He
began to rub his penis against her crotch, between her legs.  The woman
moaned and wailed, expecting at any moment for him to try to enter her with
that monster and kill her.  But he just kept rubbing it along her crotch.
He rubbed it up to her chest, sliding it along her large hanging breasts.
The tip of the enormous pole pushed against her face as he slid it.  The
giant grunted with pleasure, giggling like a fool.

   "Oh, good girl, good girl!" he groaned in lust.  The woman lay still and
whimpering, wondering what was to be her fate as he began to get really
worked up.  Suddenly, with a enormous bellow and groan, he came all over
her.  Huge lumps of giant cum gushed out all over the poor woman, covering
her in thick sticky slime.

   "Hah!  Hoh!" barked the giant.  "See, girl, Noobi like girl.  He just
want sex." He got up and replaced his clothing around his waist.  His penis
flopped down, no longer erect but not really noticeably smaller.  Noobi the
Purple Giant ran off into the woods.  The woman lay for a moment, glad she
wasn't killed and relieved he went before doing further damage.  But
suddenly she realized she had been spewed all over by a giant, and got up
running for the village, screaming and shrieking.  Once she got there, the
village elders were truly concerned.  She was the third victim of the
Purple Giant that week.  They decided to send for help to the Princess
Zowie's castle.

   Chapter 2: Enter Sara

   Mart woke up in his small room in the castle.  He just had a wooden box
bed and a chest of drawers.  It was spartanly decorated; he hadn't
collected a lot of booty or brica-brac yet to fill his room with.  Off to
one corner was a small indoor water closet, horrible smelly thing.  At
least he didn't have to clean it out, although at least it did empty into
the castle moat eventually.  His windows faced the setting sun and were
very Spartan monastic style windows as well.  All in all, one could tell he
was only a Zowie Knight In Training, which meant he had to do any nasty job
no one else wanted to do, such as chase after meandering herds of cattle,
look for lost sheep and maybe save a cat from a tree if he was very lucky.

   As he began to get up out of his bed and stagger for his water bowl,
none other than Sara, one of the second floor maids came in.  She had a
very beautiful face and long extremely curly bright red hair.  Her eyes
were livid green and seemed always drooped down to make her look sad. 
However, her mouth was most often curved into a permanent cheerful smile.
As for her body, she had been often called plump, although most of the
'fat' seemed to be in great places.  Her breasts were large and round,
fighting against her restrictive maid's outfit like huge proud round hills.
Her butt was round and full, and her waist pinched in to give her a
scrumptious hourglass figure.

   "Good morning, Sir Mart!" chirped Sara as she began to scurry around the
room.  Mart was only half awake yet but was able to admire Sara's curvy
body.

   "Good morning, Sara, do you have fresh water for me?"

   "Oh yes, Sir Mart!"

   Mart watched her go about her duties, refilling the water bowl and
gathering his dirty linens.  He walked up behind her and began to put his
hands lightly around her tight waist.

   "Now, Sir Mart, what are you doing?" she chirped happily, blushing as he
began to feel her soft waist.

   "I was just making sure I wasn't dreaming that such a gorgeous woman
came into my room and started cleaning my things!" growled Mart.  Sara
rolled her eyes and giggled.

   "I haven't heard that one before, Sir Mart!  It's the silliest I've
heard." Giggled Sara.  She turned toward him and looked at him with her sad
looking green eyes.  Her smile was bright and sunny however.  Mart couldn't
resist leaning over and kissing her.  Their mouths met hotly and they
kissed each other's lips, mashing their mouths together for a time.

   "I appreciate your attention, Sir Mart, but I'm just a maid.  You should
be chasing after some grand lady." Cooed Sara.

   "But Sara, you're so hot!  Don't you get a lot of attention?" growled
Mart, mashing her body to him, feeling her sizeable breasts mashing against
his chest.

   "Not since I had my baby.  That's what happened last time I did this
instead of doing my job." Cooed Sara as she leaned against Mart.  Mart's
hands began to roam up her back and down over her butt.

   Sara undid her uniform dress and then slid if off her shoulders.  Her
dress fell with a plop, revealing her generous large breasts, topped with
bright pink nipples.  Her skin was a bright pink and was smooth and
perfect. Mart's mouth went dry from suddenly having Sara disrobe in front
of him.  He reached for her swollen breasts.  They had been enlarged from
having a child but they were probably already big.  Mart shot to her right
nipple and sucked it in.  A trickle of delicate milk shot into his mouth.

   "Oh, gods, you still have milk!" groaned Mart as he began to suckle
earnestly from her hanging breast.  Sara put her hands on the back of his
head and gazed down at him lovingly as he suckled her.  She smiled and
whimpered hotly.

   Sara reached down to help Mart remove his nightshirt.  He still had his
prematurely white hair although his training had begun to fill out his once
scrawny body.  He now had some muscle on him although he was still quite
skinny.  Sara bent over Mart has he continued to attack her breasts.  He
went from one to the other, pushing his face into their large softness,
suckling at her nipples.  Sara groaned softly as he continued to draw in as
much of her nipple as he could, suckling hard.

   They were both naked by now.  Mart was sitting on the edge of the bed
while Sara stood over him, dangling her milky breasts near his face.  Sara
pushed Mart back on the bed and climbed up on top of him.  Mart looked up
into her beautiful face, gazing into her bright green eyes.  Sara's hips
undulated as she searched for Mart's up-risen penis.  His pole stuck up
like a spear, long and thick.  She rubbed it along through her deep red
pussy hair, making Mart groan and grab her waist insistently.  He tried to
pull her down on top of him.  She put a hand down and guided his stiff hard
rod to her pussy opening and slowly she impaled herself on his long lengthy
member.

   "Oh, yes!" she groaned out loud, moaning and groaning as she took in
more and more of his cock.  Mart's hands shot to her breasts, squeezing
them roughly and playing with them.  They were so soft and squishy.  They
seemed to be filled with warm honey as his hands mashed them.  Sara arched
back, her curly red hair cascading down her back and over her shoulders
down her front.  She reached up and brushed all her hair over her front so
it fell down over Mart.  Then she let Mart pull her down on top of him. 
Mart's hips began to buck up into her, slapping his penis into her hot red
haired pussy.  His body slapped against hers as he piston into her hotly
and strongly.

   "Oh Mart, I love this." Moaned Sara.  "Can we do this every morning?"
she cooed into his ear as she moved on top of him.  Mart was grabbing her
butt, squeezing her butt cheeks.  His hands stroked up and down Sara's
back, pushing her into him, moving her up and down on his ardent and
needful dick.  Mart grunted and groaned, his face buried deep in Sara's
thick luxurious red curls.

   Faster and faster, Mart moved Sara on top of him.  Their grunts and
groans of pleasure began to merge into one low keening cry of passion. 
Sara arched back, her breasts and hair flailing back and forth over Mart
wildly.  Mart grasped her waist firmly, squeezing for all he was worth. 
His teeth were gritted, locked in heat and lust as he drove his engorged
spear-like dick deep inside Sara's hot wet steamy pussy.  The sound of
slapping and moaning filled the room.  Finally, Mart bucked up against
Sara, sending her bouncing up and down even more rapidly.  He groaned and
arched backwards, lifting Sara even more off the bed.  He came inside her,
filling her with creamy spunk.

   "Oh yes, gods yes!" he barked.  Sara whined and wailed, reaching down to
finger her clit and help herself to an orgasm.  She cooed and whined a
scream as she leaned over Mart, her finger rapidly rubbing her pussy and
clit.  Mart gazed up at her, one hand resting on her butt, the other
seeking out a plump hanging breast.  He reared up and lifted the breast to
his mouth to suckle her.

   "Oh Mart, Mart!  I'm going to..." gasped Sara, her hand a blur in her
bright red pussy fur.  She rubbed against Mart rapidly.  Suddenly, she
yelped and cried out a loud yelping scream.  Sara collapsed against Mart
only to feel his cock twitch with renewed vigor.

   "Hey, that was great!" growled Mart as he squeezed Sara to him.

   "Uh-huh!" agreed Sara.  "Lets do it again!" she groaned.  Mart rolled
her over and got between her spread legs.  His dick was already pointing at
her furry red-haired pussy.  He mounted her and they made love again. 
After that they did it again.  Mart and Sara turned out to be able to turn
each other on instantly.  Finally, Mart realized he was late for breakfast
and his meeting with Bonalot and Luni for training.

   "Luckily, I just have to clean up the rest of the rooms in this wing!"
chirped Sara happily, dressing again after their marathon lovemaking
session.  "And you're the only one living in it!" She laughed.  "Have you
seen my duster?"

   Chapter 3: Zowie's Day At Work

   The perfect Princess Zowie sat on her throne in her small but finely
decorated throne room.  She was wearing a gold and white dress that clung
tightly over her unbelievably shaped body.  Her massive breasts seemed to
float off her chest and over her impossibly thin waist.  Her hips flared
out to a wide and gorgeous round bottom.  Her gorgeous freckly face
surveyed her fine tapestries and gold adornments as supplicants came in to
her presence begging for this, that and the other thing.  She smiled
happily at them, her thick golden honey-brown hair cascading in luxurious
waves down her neck and shoulders.  Most of them just wanted to see her in
person, to just say they had seen her with their own eyes and not just as
some cheap watercolor rip-off of one of her personal portraits.  Such
things were sold in the streets for three copper credits apiece by some
hucksters!

   By her side stood her muscle-bound, brave, but a bit arrogant
Knight-Captain and primary lover Bonalot.  He eyed her supplicants
suspiciously, waiting for one of the men to snap and lunge for the
princess. No one really did, but he was very jealous.  Finally, a group of
dusty and haggard men came in to her throne room and threw themselves to
the floor at her dainty feet.

   "Oh, mighty Princess, ruler of everything and anything!" they cried.

   "Yes?" said Zowie simply, brushing a golden brush through her thick wavy
hair.

   "We have a problem in the Western Forest!" one of them piped!  They eyed
her with undisguised lust but managed not to drool too much.

   "What's your problem this time?" sighed Zowie tiredly.  "Don't tell me
your choice for May Queen is hopelessly deadlocked between two
myself-want-to-bees and you need me to pick one of the two?"

   "Well, yes, but there is yet another more pressing problem!" cried out
the most elderly of the trio, putting his hands together in a begging
motion.

   "Well, spit it out!" said Zowie, sitting tiredly and bored in her chair.
This whole supplicant business was one of the least enjoyable jobs she had
to do as Princess.  But as her daddy always told her: 'the supplicants you
deny to see today will be the daggers you see tomorrow at your neck.  So
just listen to what the little peasants have to whine about to make 'em
happy.'

   "A giant!" cried out the youngest of the trio, a young man of maybe
twenty summers.

   "A giant what?" asked Zowie.

   "A giant Giant!" he replied.  Bonalot reached for his sword because the
peasant dared to snap at the Princess but Zowie put a delicate perfect hand
on his wrist and nodded a tiny nod at him.

   "Ok, a giant Giant.  What's the giant doing?"

   "He's ravishing our maidens!  Our womenfolk!  He's gross!" burst out the
middle of the trio.  Zowie opened her mouth to ask a question but was cut
off by the quicktalking trio.

   "He calls himself Noobi.  He doesn't seem to be very intelligent but
he's very keen on finding women on their own and then... he does it all
over them!" burst out the eldest.  Bonalot started to take an interest in
the case.

   "Have you not tried to trap him and dispatch him?  Certainly the Western
Forest can gather a big enough force to do that?" Bonalot asked.

   "He's cunning and crafty!" babbled the young one.

   "I thought you said he was stupid?" asked Zowie.

   "Well, he seems stupid, but he just melts away and..." The trio started
to babble among themselves, correcting each other; trying to find out what
to say next to cover up what must seem as their own ineptitude.

   "Ok, ok, quiet down.  I'll send someone to the Western Forest to check
it out." Said Zowie tiredly.  "I find it hard to believe that a Giant would
want to ravish a human woman, the size difference and all, but we'll see
what's going on.  He's probably insane."

   "He has no brain!" screeched the young traveler.

   The trio stood staring lustfully at the Princess after delivering their
message.  The youngest one even unconsciously touched his crotch while
staring at her huge massive raindrop shaped breasts bursting through her
tight white-gold gown.  Zowie sighed again.

   "Ok, you may go!" Zowie rubbed her eyes.  "Bony, close the door.  I've
had enough for this morning." She continued, using her pet name for Sir
Bonalot.  Sir Bonalot closed the door, announcing to the waiting
supplicants gathered in the Great Hall that the Princess would see them
later.

   "A most strange case." Said Bonalot as he came to stand beside Zowie.

   "Yeah.  Say, what's Mart up to these days?"

   "Sleeping with as many of the working staff as he can get his sticky
hands on." Laughed Bonalot, rubbing Zowie's shoulders.  Zowie smiled.

   "Why do all the new knights feel they have to work their way through the
servant girls?" she giggled.  Bonalot shrugged and blushed.  He knew he had
once done the same thing.

   "So, you want to send Mart off to the Western Forest to see about this
Giant?"

   "Yeah.  We've been razzing him for weeks now, making him clean stables
and mop up after garbage cart spills.  Do you think he's ready to be
permanent?"

   "I guess.  He complains up a storm about the crap Luni and I put him
through in his 'training', but he's not rebelled in a long time." Replied
Bonalot.

   "Ok.  This Giant problem is his final quest.  Let him know that if he
solves it, he's in."

   Sir Bonalot started to turn around when suddenly; Zowie rubbed his butt
from her chair.

   "Did I say you were dismissed, Mister?" she growled.  Bonalot smirked
and turned around.  Her dainty hand began to rub his crotch through his
trousers.  Bonalot's dick responded almost immediately and began to swell
up huge and hard.  Zowie's hand continued to snake over his hardening
crotch while Bonalot ran his hands through Zowie's thick hair and reached
down to caress her super-soft enormously large breasts.

   "Oh, Zowie!" groaned Bonalot as she began to open his trousers and let
them drop to the floor.  They plopped on the ground.  Bonalot was standing
next to Zowie who was still seated in her throne.  Her head was turned
sideways to survey Bonalot's thick and hard member.  It was throbbing and
plump, pointed at her like a huge pole of hard hot flesh.

   Zowie's pink tongue darted out and licked the cock-head of his dick
quickly as her hand slid up and down the hard rigid surface of his penis.
Bonalot groaned and watched as his gorgeously perfect Princess worked on
his dick.  She cooed as she kissed his dick all along one side, up to the
tip and then down the opposite side.  Her dainty hands began to fondle and
touch his big hanging balls.  She cupped the two hairy balls in her hand as
she continued to lick and kiss all along the sides of Bonalot's dick.  Her
other hand held it up and she licked all along the sensitive and swollen
underside.  Bonalot groaned in satisfaction as she continued her skilled
and passionate attention on his hard penis.

   Zowie ran her tongue over her lips to get them good and wet and looked
into Bonalot's face.  She wanted to let him watch her suck him off.  She
opened her mouth just slightly to tease and excite Balonalot and came very
close to his cock.  Zowie breathed on him, and then blew on him with her
hot breath.  She stuck her tongue out again and reached for his big dick,
teasing him.  Bonalot groaned and watched in passion as Zowie expertly made
love to his lust-filled aching cock.

   She made sure her delicate tongue was dripping wet.  Zowie began at the
bottom of his shaft and licked upwards, slowly.  She turned her head
sideways to pretend to take a bite of him, gently setting her teeth into
the hardened flesh of his big dick.  She wet him again with her tongue and
used her hand to spread her spit around, making Bonalot's dick super slick.
Zowie's left hand, meanwhile, began massaging Bonalot's big balls,
scratching them lightly with her fingernails.  She reached behind and
underneath them to get to that ever-so-sensitive area just before his anus,
running her fingers expertly over his asshole very lightly.  Bonalot's cock
jumped in reaction and he groaned as the Princess' hands worked over his
balls and anal regions, teasing and touching.  Her wet mouth fastened to
his cock, suckling and nursing at it.

   Zowie kept his hard cock inside her slick wet mouth, slowly increasing
the speed of her action on Bonalot's cock.  Her head began bobbing up and
down on his dick.  The slurping and suckling sounds filled the chamber. 
Bonalot moaned in pleasure as Zowie cooed up at him, looking into his eyes
with her big hazel lovely eyes.  She didn't want to go too fast and kept
the pace slow, keeping eye contact with Bonalot.  He kept gazing down at
her, lost in passion, sweaty, moaning, running his hands through her acres
of thick golden-brown hair.

   Bonalot began to moan quicker and his balls began to tighten.  Zowie's
expert attention to his balls and penis were bringing him close to cumming.
All of a sudden, Bonalot arched backwards, his face to the ceiling.  He
came in Zowie's mouth with a cry of passion.  The princess kept suckling
his cock as hard as she could as he came.  She gulped down the generous
loads of cum she felt slapping against the back of her throat as his
ejaculation shot squirt after squirt of sperm into her wet hot mouth. 
Bonalot looked down at Zowie as his penis began to go flaccid.  Zowie kept
suckling and licking it, licking it clean of his juices.  She kept licking
up his stomach.  Standing, she licked up his body, opening his shirt to
lick his nipples.  Finally Bonalot and the Princess kissed.  Bonalot
squeezed her gorgeous body to him tightly for several long minutes.  He
squeezed so hard Zowie could hardly breathe.

   "Oh, Bonalot, Dear." Groaned Zowie in his ear at last.  "Time to go
round up Mart for that mission.  Then come back.  I'll be ready for another
break from all these frisky supplicants by then." She giggled, blushed and
smiled at him as Bonalot did up his trousers and left the room, glancing
back at Zowie longingly.

   Chapter 4: Velvet's Scam

   Meanwhile, in the Western Forest, there was yet another crisis.  The May
Festival was fast approaching and that meant they needed to choose a May
Queen.  May Queen's main pre-requisite was beauty, as is the case in such
things.  However, as is also often the case, politics comes into play.  For
most of the past ten years, the May Queen was had been the wife of the
Western Forest Mayor, Miximatosis.  He had been the eldest of the trio who
just met with the Princess Zowie.  His wife's name was Velvet.  For years
she had been quite the beauty, with long luxurious raven black hair having
shiny, almost purplish highlights.  She had very ample plump breasts and a
clean smooth skin tanned with the sun of the coming summer.  She had broad
and gorgeously proportioned hips and a thin waist.  However, ravishing as
she was, she no longer was the great beauty she had been.  At first, she
did win the May Queen contest pretty much fairly - just the odd sexual
favor to the judges behind her husband's back was all.  But in recent
years, it was just her status as Miximatosus' wife that had got her the
crown.  With a mean, competitive, and spiteful nature, she had made sure of
her dominance by that power too.  This year was proving different though.
Her husband was well respected but now much older than when she first
married him.  People were openly speaking of "putting Ole Mixy to pasture"
after many years of good service.  People were also openly speaking of
getting rid of his irritating and snotty wife and having someone new,
anyone new in fact, as the May Queen.  And worse yet (for Velvet) was that
this year she had a new and very hot competitor.

   Pia was a local farmer's daughter.  She had just got out of puberty and
was nineteen years old.  And puberty had been very generous to her. 
Before, she had been lanky, even gawky.  Her hair had been a bright sandy
blond but seemed always filled with mud or weeds.  She had been quite the
tomboy.  But things had changed, and how.  Her breasts had ballooned, big
and full.  They had become firm and solid huge raindrop shaped masses of
gorgeous tit-flesh hanging off her healthy frame.  Her skin had become less
ruddy, giving way to a milky pink complexion with scattered freckles on her
upper breasts and shoulders.  Her waist remained right where it had been
when she was a lanky girl - tiny and skinny.  But her hips and butt had
flared out curving and glorious, ending in perfectly sculpted legs.  Even
old men who once remembered the lanky tom-girl of years gone by were doing
double takes full of lust when Pia came running by these days.  It didn't
take long for the men-folk to put her up for becoming this year's May
Queen. And it didn't take long for the women-folk to support her nomination
because of that bossy hussy Velvet.

   Velvet sat in the Mayor's Office - actually no more than a tiny three
room building full of papers, files, and dusty old collectables -
surrounded by old shop fronts and houses.  She was jealously waiting for
her husband to come home from visiting the Princess and fuming.  As these
were her two favorite things to do, she was having a good time.

   "How dare they!" she bellowed to no one in particular.  "How dare they!
After everything I've done for them, for this town, for this forest!"
Velvet shook a piece of paper in her hand.  It was an official announcement
of the vote for May Queen coming in two days.  It had a small picture of
hers - only about six years out of date and faded - and a glorious huge
painting of Pia in a pink silk dress and a pink hat with long light blue
tassels.  Her ample beauties were plain to see under the tight clothing. 
Word on the street was that Pia would win by a landslide.  Even worse,
there were jokes in the pub that everyone so loved Pia; even old crabby
Velvet was going to vote for her.  Velvet smacked the table in rage and
bellowed "How Dare They!" again.  In doing so, she upset a stack of
notices. One slid out with a somewhat lumpy picture of a purple giant.

   "WANTED.  FOR GROSSNESS AND INDECENCY AND RAVASHING OUR MAIDENS!" the
sign began.  "NOOBI THE GIANT!  REWARD, ONE HUNDRED GOLD CREDITS"

   "Hmm" went Velvet as she regarded the notice.  "I wonder.  What would
happen if this evil creature was to savage a certain farmer's daughter.  Or
maybe even carry off for his own sickness and supper?" Velvet's evil idea
was quickly building in her mind.  She began to tear around the office,
finding a small key.  She then moved the desk and lifted up a board.  Under
the board was a lock-box that she opened with the key.  Inside the box were
a large number of golden credits.  Velvet began to scoop some of the money
in the pocket of her large skirt.

   "Everyone loves gold!  Especially when they don't have to do anything to
get it!" she cackled to herself.  She took the notice about Noobi and
rushed off into the city.  Velvet made her way toward the forest.  She was
determined to find Noobi and somehow pay him off to do her bidding.  She
had no idea how to find him but was sure she'd come up with some plan.  She
arrived at the edge of the town and began to go further into the forest. 
She was making for some meadow clearings where some of Noobi's assaults had
occurred.  It took some time for Velvet to storm out that far, and by that
time she was starting to have second thoughts about the whole adventure.

   "Maybe those girls just made Noobi up" grunted Velvet, "Maybe they were
fooling around and made up the Noobi story to cover their butts." Velvet
heard some rushing in the undergrowth but it was hard to see far in the
thick forest.  She began to get a bit frightened and rushed along the
trail. At last, she lost all her nerve and spun around, hoping to make a
dash for home.  She looked behind her nervously and didn't see what she
bumped into until she bumped into it.

   "Duh!  Um.  Girl!" cried out Noobi, as startled as Velvet was.  Velvet
screamed but tried to regain her composure.  Noobi looked her over as he
began to paw at her.  She still was a very attractive woman and his fingers
began squishing and playing with her large droopy breasts.

   "Wait Noobi!  My name is Velvet!" she grunted out, trying to get out of
Noobi's excited hands.

   "Huh!  Um, hi Girl Velvet!  My name is Noobi," bellowed the giant as he
began to pull at her dress.

   "No, wait!  I want to make a deal with you!"

   Noobi ripped her bodice open, exposing her massive boobs that hung down
free and jiggly.  He groaned in appreciation and lifted her up.  He opened
his giant mouth and began to suckle on her huge hanging tit, taking the
whole big thing in his mouth.

   "Oh, Girl has nice big boobs, Noobi like that!  You best girl Noobi find
so far!"

   "Wait a minute you stupid giant!" grunted Velvet.

   "Hey, now, be nice to Noobi, girl, or, um.  I do something, huh?"

   "Put me down!"

   "No, Noobi like girl.  Noobi think, he take girl and keep her for a
while.  Then Noobi bring you home." Replied Noobi, straining and stressing
under the effort of such a long speech.

   Noobi hefted Velvet under his arm like a baguette of bread and marched
off into the forest.  Velvet's gold fell out of her ripped and torn dress
and scattered on the ground while she wailed, flailing uselessly against
Noobi's trunk-like upper arm.

   "Let me go!  We can make a deal!" the screamed!

   "Um, Noobi like Girl!  That's Noobi's deal." Was all the dumb giant
could intone constantly in reply.

   Chapter 5: Mart Gets Lucky

   Sir Mart and Lady Luni had been on patrol all morning.  They were
walking around town keeping the peace, although not a lot was going on. 
Luni was wearing her tight low-cut brown bodice that bunched up her large
beautiful breasts and rough brown leather trousers.  She stood around idly
gazing at Mart with her huge dark eyes.  Her hip length silky black hair
hung down over her shoulders and swayed softly in the wind.

   "Not much going on today." Grumbled Mart, sitting bored on a sidewalk.
Luni nodded in agreement and sat down next to him.  Some time had past
since they had first met and Mart had clubbed Luni over the head with a
board - thinking she was trying to kidnap the Princess.  Luni forgave Mart
soon after and began to hang out with him when they were on duty.  Mart
didn't notice that Luni started to take all her shifts with him, arranging
it with Sir Bonalot.  They would just saunter along, talking about this,
that or the other thing.

   Suddenly, a messenger in red caught up with them, panting and out of
breath.

   "You two are to go back to HQ immediately!  Sir Bonalot has an urgent
job for you two!"

   "Uh, huh.  Some horse poop on the intersection right outside the castle
again?" grumbled Mart.  Luni lightly smacked him on the back of the head.

   "We're on our way." She said smartly and professionally.  However, as
they got up to go, they heard a disturbance.  Coarse laughter and sounds
were coming from an alley.  Mart and Luni looked at each other and flew
into action, running into the alley with weapons drawn.  Their polished
silver long swords glinted in the light of the shaded alley.  Suddenly,
they saw a group of men approaching a young woman.  She was nude and on all
fours, moaning and groaning softly.  Her butt was hiked high in the air as
she softly waved it back in forth-in front of the men.  There was a hat
near her feet that had a little sign on it saying simply "donations to the
cause." The girl was willowy and sylphlike.  Her skin was like Luni's, pale
white and looking soft and downy.  Luni gritted her teeth when she saw it.
The men saw the pair of knights and began to panic.

   "We didn't do nothing'!" one of them screamed.

   "Yeah!" barked another, "We just came out of the tavern down the road
and found this girl like this!" Mart suddenly noticed that the girl had a
very elfin face for a reason.  Her eyes were huge.  Her hair was up in a
bun so he could see that her ears were pointed.

   "Get out of here!" bellowed Luni, suddenly in a rage.

   "What's going on here?" said Mart.  The obviously hot and horny young
girl offering herself doggy-style to passerbies was exciting him.  After
all, he was only human.  Luni stormed over to the girl and grabbed her. 
She screamed at her in some language and pulled her up.  The girl snapped
out of her ecstatic heat and began to stammer.  Luni had her put her
clothes back on and had her walk in front of them back to the castle.

   "What was going on back there?" asked Mart.

   "She's an elf.  She's supposed to be in heat only for her mate.  No one
in an alley is supposed to mate her properly like that." Barked out Luni,
directing it at the girl.

   "Oh yeah." Whispered Mart, knowing of the labyrinthine rules and
regulations that elves had.

   "She's a wanton.  I must turn her in to the Elven Council"

   "Oh come on, she wasn't actually doing anything!" joked Mart.  "I mean,
five minutes later and we could have shared in her takings!"

   "Shut up!" cried out Luni, spinning on Mart.  "You just don't
understand. I wouldn't have cared if she was fucking each and every one of
them human-style.  Or whatever style you wished.  Although I'd probably
have to kill you, if I had caught you screwing her silly..." Mart did a
double take when she said this.  He just supposed that he wasn't supposed
to be screwing girls silly on duty.  Luni continued,

   "But the mating position for elves is sacred!  It should only be done
with one that one has taken for a mate." Finished Luni pompously.

   "Oh, you mean doggie-style!  I guess I'll never catch on." barked out
Mart with a grin.  Luni shot him a heavy look.

   "No, you haven't caught on, have you." Said Luni silently.  And she
added, even more silently, and in her own language, "Humans!" After they
had locked up the whining girl and Luni had sent a message to the elves,
they began to climb up the stairs from the dungeons to go back to
headquarters.

   "I must say though, there's nothing like elven women.  I'm still excited
from seeing that" groaned Mart mischievously.

   "I'm not going to have you lusting after elves when you are on patrol
with me." Said Luni softly, looking at the floor as they walked along.

   "Well, I mean..." began Mart but before he could finish, Luni pushed him
into a dark recess.

   "Here, let me help to keep you sane and honest." She said softly as she
knelt before Mart.  Luni's hands began to softly caress Mart's aching
crotch.  Mart was shocked.  The sylphlike gorgeous Lady Luni was rubbing
his cock through his pants.

   "Luni!  But, um."

   "Quiet" whispered Luni.  "Haven't you guessed I like you?" Mart
stammered.

   "But... but... You are Lady Luni.  I smacked you with a board!"

   "Shhhh..." hushed Luni as she worked open his pants.  Mart's hard cock,
really thumping now after hearing that one of the most desirable women in
the land wanted him.  In fact, looking down and seeing Luni's pale perfect
face closing on his cock was more than he could bear.  His hips begin
thrusting forward, pushing the swollen tip of his dick against Luni's red
lips.  She looked up at him with her enormous brown eyes passively,
allowing him to thrust his cock over her mouth and cheeks.

   "Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods." Groaned Mart over and over again.  "Don't
let me wake up!" he groaned.  Luni opened her mouth and her tongue darted
out, licking the underside of his big dick.  Mart had seen a gorgeous elven
woman in heat and now had gorgeous Lady Luni not only say she liked him but
she was kneeling before him, licking his painfully hard dick, so he was
hotter than hell.  He couldn't hold it.  His cock was aching and throbbing.
He could feel his balls seize up.  His sperms boiling up from them like a
blazing hot flow of lava.

   "Oh Luni!" He bellowed, groaning loudly, thrusting his dick in her mouth
and ejaculating wildly.  His hips bucked and shook as his cock shot wad
after wad of hot burning spunk into Luni's mouth.  She sucked his cock
wildly, moving her head back and forth rapidly.  Mart heard her gulping
loudly and hungrily, swallowing all he had to offer to her.  Her long
silken hair waved all around.  Mart collapsed back against the wall,
exhausted.

   "Luni..." he gazed at her lustfully.  But she shushed him with a pair of
fingers to his lips.  She kissed him lightly.

   "We can talk about this later, Sir Mart." She said, mock-professionally,
with a smile.  "But right now we're keeping the boss waiting.  And that
means we're keeping Zowie waiting for her next humping." Luni winked and
they both scampered off.

   Chapter 6: Orders and More

   "Where have you two been!" bellowed Sir Bonalot as they shuffled into
his office in headquarters - a ground floor in one of the wings of Princess
Zowie's castle.  He paced back and forth impatiently, huffing and puffing.
"I was just about to send out all the guards to fetch you!"

   Mart glanced at Luni as they sat next to each other, thinking of what
she had said about Zowie needing her next Bonalot fix.  They both broke a
smile.  Then Luni's tongue barely broke out and licked a lip.  She
swallowed hard and winked back at Mart.

   Mart blushed a dozen shades of red.  All the time Bonalot was watching,
not without a little bit of jealousy.

   "Oh, I see!  Well, if you two could remember that you are on duty at the
moment and if you could keep your eyes off each other for one..." "With all
due respect, Sir Bonalot, we were bringing in a prisoner caught in an act
of gross sexual deviancy." Said Luni in a flat, emotionless and
professional voice.  "She's in the prison now."

   Bonalot hummed and sat down behind his desk.

   "Ok, ok.  Look here, I've got a job for Mart.  Its your lucky day!"
began Bonalot sarcastically.  "We've got a giant named Noobi out in the
Western Forest raping, pillaging, raping, looting, raping, and burning. 
Get the picture?"

   "He's doing all that!" cried out Luni, her huge brown eyes getting even
bigger.

   "Well, no.  He's just doing the raping bit." Mart and Luni gave Bonalot
a couple of hard stares.  There should be fatalities if a giant was
seriously raping left, right and center.  Sir Bonalot continued, "I know I
know, but no one's died and it seems he's satisfied with just dry humping
them or something.  Anyway, I need Mart to get out there right quick and
break up his little game.  Oh, and guess what.  Princess Zowie says that
upon completion of this assignment, you will be officially and forever a
knight of her realm!"

   Mart smiled happily.  "Well, that's good news." He said.

   "Permission to go along with him!" cried out Luni.  "I mean, keep an eye
on him, to make sure he does his job properly and doesn't pay off some
local and..." she was talking a mile a minute.

   "Alright, alright!  Now, get going!" bawled out Bonalot, obviously
impatient to get going himself.  Mart saluted smartly and Bonalot bid him
good luck.

   "Wait a minute, Lady Luni" said Bonalot, looking up from his desk.  She
stayed behind.

   "What's going on between you and Mart?"

   "Well, Sir, I kind of like him now.  I know I didn't at first, but he
grows on you.  He can be so pathetic, but so cute!" Babbled Luni, almost
like a giddy young schoolgirl.  Bonalot rolled his eyes.

   "Sounds like you got it bad.  How 'bout us?" Luni looked back at Bonalot
seriously for a minute then smiled.

   "I suppose it will go on as it always has.  But you know my story.  And
I know yours.  Even if you didn't belong to Zowie, which you do, we just
couldn't work out."

   "And Mart can?" said Bonalot, finally showing all his jealously.

   "He's young and changeable and trainable.  You are old, experienced and
will never leave the side of the Princess for anyone permanently."

   Bonalot sighed.  "I had no idea this was going on."

   "Neither did he until about fifteen minutes ago." Winked Luni as she
turned to leave.  Bonalot sat in a silent reverie for a few seconds until
he remembered that Princess on her throne who was waiting for him.  He got
up and scampered out too.

   Chapter 7: A Needful Princess

   Zowie sat on her throne, long since finished with her boring duties of
listening to her boring petitioners.  She was hot, in an advanced state of
arousal.  She needed lovemaking and she sat squirming on her great soft
chair of rule.  Her breasts were full of milk and ached.  They seeped and
leaked milk and the front of her dress was moist in circles around her
great large nipples.  Her legs were spread wide and one of her hands had
rucked her long white skirt up over her legs and thighs to expose her
pussy, covered in huge tufts of honey-brown colored curly pubes.  Zowie
moaned, squirming on her throne, her head laying to one side and eyes
closed in ecstasy as her other hand begin to rub into her soaking wet
snatch.

   "Oh!" she moaned repetitively, aching with carnal desire.  She needed
someone so desperately.  She needed her monstrous breasts drained of their
heavy load of milk.  She needed her soaking wet sopping pussy filled with a
large meaty cock.  She squirmed and her eyes squinted painfully in her
need. Deep down inside she was afraid because she knew that if anyone came
into this room, they could have her.  They could do whatever they wanted
with her and she would enjoy it.  She would want them to do anything to
her, in numerous positions.  She would be their sex slave.

   "Oh, Bonalot!" she moaned.  "Save me!" She cried.

   Suddenly, a hand softly pushed into her mound while a finger started to
rub softly over her clit.  Zowie yelped in surprise and turned her head
toward the owner of those hands.  Tears had begun to well up in her soft
hazel eyes her need was so great.  She had no choice but to give in to the
owner of the hands which now caressed her.  She painted softly, moaning.

   "Where have you been!" she burst out breath fully.  Bonalot gazed at her
lustfully.  He had already stripped off his clothes and stood before her,
his big dick standing upright and at attention.  His cock was rigid and
throbbing, waving in the air, pointing at the Princess and vibrating like a
divining rod.  Zowie smiled, her freckled face glowing and covered in a
thin haze of sweat.  Bonalot continued to finger her pussy as she scooted
down low in her throne, spreading her legs wide and thrusting her hips
forward.  Bonalot dropped forward and buried his face in Zowie's humongous
soft mounds of breast flesh.  He brought up a hand to grasp at one.  Her
tit was heavier than his heaviest weapon but softer and more pliable than
anything he'd ever touched.  He played with her breast through her dress,
hefting its heavy weight in his hand.  It was so massive; it oozed heavily
over his hand.  His hand barely could manage any of her huge breasts at
all; it simply oozed over his hand and covered it and his forearm entirely.
Zowie's milk began to flow even more quickly out of her nipple, wetting the
dress even more.

   "Here!" she cried out in passion as she swiftly got her arms out of her
dress and pulled it down to her middle.  She reached down and dragged up
her massive breasts in her arms so that they hung down over the dress
around her tiny waist.  Her breasts were free now.  Huge raindrop shaped
sacks of pure soft pleasure, acres of tit-flesh billowing off her chest
like thunderheads.  They hung down over her stomach and waist not like
heavy bags of fluid but lightweight floating bags.  They were beyond
perfect and Bonalot tore into them.  He buried his face in her tit-flesh,
licking and drooling freely on them.  He fastened his mouth to one of her
enormous pink nipples and began to suck.  Actually, the milk simply began
to shoot out of her nipple; Zowie's breasts were overflowing and brimming
with her warm sweet nectar.  Bonalot drank deeply from her breast while one
of his hands continued to play with her dripping wet pussy and the other
continued to play with her other enormous boob.

   Zowie groaned and moaned in pleasure.  She lay back, gazing hotly at her
lover.  Her hands stroked his head softly as she panted quietly.  Her
breath was ragged and uneven.  As Bonalot's hand played with her clit, she
moaned and arched her back.  The feeling of Bonalot suckling her helped to
drive her over the top and she gasped in orgasm.  She quivered and arched
her back with a cry of delight, sending ripples through her ocean-sized
breasts.  Bonalot belched as he drank deeply of her milk.  Once he had
drained one breast enough, he switched to the other, drinking and suckling
his deity-like princess.  Zowie moaned, thoroughly enjoying her lover's
attention to her pussy and her breasts.  She orgasmed again and again
during the long time Bonalot spent playing with her sopping pussy and
gigantic boobs.  At one point, Bonalot moved between her legs, grunting as
he lined up his cock with her pussy.  He grunted as he quickly penetrated
her pussy - so wet that it gave no resistance.  He was so hot and worked up
from suckling her and playing with her pussy, not to mention listening to
her orgasm and pant, that he came inside her after a couple of thrusts.

   "Oh Zowie!" he bellowed as he filled her pussy with load after load of
his hot sperm.  Zowie arched her head back and cried out as she felt his
cum slap inside her, filling her already flowing puss.

   "Suckle me more!  Take me more!" she cried out in frenzy.  Bonalot
gathered her up, her dress now hanging like a rag from her tiny waist.  He
carried her swiftly through the door in the back of the wall to her private
chambers.  Practically running, he flopped her on her bed, her massive
breasts sloshed to and fro.  Zowie gazed at Bonalot, her hands waving in
the air, trying to reach him.  He mounted her, his dick, slick and wet
still from her pussy juices, and already showing signs of returning to
life. Bonalot kissed Zowie hotly, licking her freckly gorgeous face.  Zowie
licked back, grabbing his head and mashing it to hers.  His big cock rubbed
against her thighs as they kissed, hard again.  Bonalot slid between her
legs that spread widely and his dick simply slopped into her pussy, flowing
with her wetness.  This time he lasted much longer, grunting and groaning.
He thrust hard and wild into Zowie and she grunted back in time with his
thrusts.  They gazed into each other's eyes as they mated each other, the
frenzied slapping of their bodies filling the room.  Bonalot could feel the
massive mounds of Zowie's breasts squish and slosh beneath him like warm
soft pillows of love flesh.  Bonalot sucked on Zowie's neck hard, leaving
hickies and welts.  Zowie's hands drifted to Bonalot's butt, as she pushed
him into her.  His hard cock speared in and out of her pussy faster and
faster.  Bonalot explored her pussy with his dick, moving his hips in
circles, pushing his dick into her from different angles.  Finally, he came
from a second time.

   "Ha-arg!" he bellowed as he squeezed Zowie's tiny waist as hard as he
could to him, bucking and thrusting into her wildly.  Their bodies were
dripping with sweat and it flew off them in great gouts of spray as Bonalot
finished his lovemaking with an explosion of wild passion.  His penis
emptied itself in a hot and enormous eruption of cum as Bonalot bellowed
and bellowed as loud as he could.  He kept cuming and bellowing, smashing
himself into Zowie as deep as he could.  Zowie whimpered and moaned, cooing
lovingly for Bonalot as he emptied into her.  She stroked him softly as he
collapsed on her, totally spent.  They lay like that for a while.

   "Shh, darling, you rest for a bit.  My breasts still have much milk you
must drink.  And I demand you spend the rest of the day here with me
lovemaking" cooed Zowie.  Bonalot was nuzzling softly into her neck and
nodded his agreement as he licked her ears lightly.  It would be a long day
fulfilling his duties with his Princess; A hard job, but someone had to do
it!

   Chapter 8: Noobi's Grrl

   Noobi had been holding Velvet prisoner for only a few hours.  After the
initial novelty of sucking on her big breasts - the biggest he'd ever seen
on a 'girl' - and cuming on her pretty face, the novelty was soon wearing
off.  Velvet wouldn't stop trying to talk to him about some 'deal' and
nagging him constantly.

   "Listen here, you stupid ignorant giant, I'm here to deal with you!"
bellowed Velvet.

   "Shut up, girl!  Noobi no like mean girls.  Noobi no like mean anyones!"
Noobi pouted back as he roasted a wild boar over a huge fire.  He had stuck
the boar through with a large branch he'd fashioned into a makeshift spear.

   "Look, Ok." babbled Velvet, "I'm sorry." She wasn't.  "I just want you
to do something for me.  I want you to kidnap another girl instead of me. I
will give you a lot of money!"

   "Um.  Noobi no like money." Replied Noobi totally disinterested.  He did
perk up a bit and said "But Noobi likes girls!  Huh, maybe Noobi go get
this girl you mentioned anyway!"

   "Yes!  I am the mayor's wife.  You would be well rewarded!" bellowed out
Velvet.

   "Huh?  Mayor's wife?  Um.  You are a high girl.  Um.  I think I'd better
keep you incase humans in forest no like Noobi doing things to their girls.
Yes.  You'd better stay here.  But I go get other girl too." droned on
Noobi, more to himself than Velvet.

   "Wait!  No, you must let me go!" huffed Velvet in rage.  Noobi lifted
her up and placed her in a makeshift cage he used to keep wild animals that
he'd caught and didn't want to eat right away.

   "We share this boar.  Then Noobi go find girl who's even better than
you. That seems not likely to Noobi though"

   "Thank you" said Velvet angrily, knawing at the charred cooked meat
Noobi had handed her.  She could tell that Noobi meant it more as a
statement than as a compliment.

   "She's a blond voluptuous goddess named Pia!" burst out Velvet suddenly,
after they had finished eating their food.  She figured that if she had to
be a prisoner of the horny giant, so should Pia.  And then people would
really be on the way to rescue them, with two women missing.

   "Uh, yeah, and then maybe you stop nagging Noobi and nag her!" burst out
Noobi, leaving his cave suddenly.

   Chapter 9: Partners in Love

   Mart and Luni rode along the road heading west.  They had long left
Ullandor, the Princess' capital city where her castle was, and they were
heading out for the Western Forest.  Mart rode nervously beside Luni.  He'd
never really had a long-term relationship and wasn't sure what to do now
that he seemed to be in one.  He really didn't even know what was going on.
Luni on the other hand was calm and relaxed.  She had made her choice and
would stay Mart's lover until such time as she felt she had to break it
off. It was simple as that.  But Mart stammered and blushed incessantly. 
He didn't seem to be able to converse with Luni at all anymore, or to be
his own bizarre self.  Luckily, for his sake, Luni knew what he must be
going through and was simply waiting for him to calm down and get a grip on
himself.

   The silence and tenseness was getting more and more on Luni's nerves
though.  She even began to think she might have made a bad decision getting
involved with Mart.

   "I can't stand these new saddles.  I'll get hemorrhoids for sure!" burst
out Mart all of a sudden.  Luni glanced over at him.

   "You look old enough to have hemorrhoids" she said matter-of-factly.

   "Hey!  I just went gray early.  I'm not old!" burst out Mart turning on
her fiercely, his mouth trembling.

   "Yah, u-huh.  Well, I like you anyway."

   "Thanks" said Mart, blushing once again.

   "Even if you are old." Said Luni again quickly.  Mart sputtered and
began to babble again about not being old.  Luni smiled and sighed, feeling
relieved in her head that Mart was starting to relax a bit.

   They finally arrived in Forest City, the main town in the Western Forest
where Miximatosis was mayor.  In fact, as they rode into town, a small
crowd of people ran up to them almost at once, blurting out things and
yelling news at them.  Miximatosis himself was not long in appearing.

   "Thank the gods, you are not a moment too soon in arriving!" he bellowed
out as Mart and Luni dismounted their horses.

   "I am Sir Mart, and this is the Lady Luni," said Mart, by way of
introduction.

   "Oh, I am sorry, Sir Mart and Lady Luni, I am the Mayor here, as I'm
sure you know, Miximatosis is my name.  I was only in the Princess' court
this morning.  May haps the fiend Noobi took that chance to strike again!"
Luni stood nearby.  Although senior in rank to Mart, she was ready to defer
to him talking to these townsfolk.  They drove her nuts with their
incessant babbling.  Unfortunately, being a big city girl, Luni often felt
that small town folk were a bit simple and bothersome.  So, Miximatosis
eyed the gorgeous Lady Knight with suspicion as she stood there, staring at
him with huge brown eyes and a ghostly-white but beautiful face.  She
seemed to be trying to read his thoughts.

   "So, Noobi has struck again and despoiled yet another of your fair
women?" asked Mart.

   "Worse than that Sir Mart and Lady Luni!  He has stolen my wife! 
Velvet! Oh, gods preserve her, who knows what that vile fiend is doing with
her."

   "Wait, I thought he was only just molesting them." Said Luni suddenly,
in her usual firm and calm tone.

   "He was!  And we all hoped it would not escalate.  But now it seems it
has!  Oh, I knew he would not be long in discovering that true giants eat
their victims, not mate with them!" cried out the mayor.

   "He ate her!" bellowed out Mark incredulously.  Miximatosis eyes
widened.

   "Well, we don't know what he's done with her, do we!  I mean..."
Miximatosis began to get watery-eyed and break down.  Luni suddenly walked
forward and put an arm around the Mayor's shoulder.

   "We shall investigate at once, Mayor.  Please don't become despondent.
Word is far and wide that your wife is the fairest in the land.  If he has
taken her, it is only because he knows he needs more than a few hours to
fully enjoy all her great beauty."

   "Aye, that is truth." Sniffled the Mayor.

   "Now, we need to freshen up quickly in your inn and then be off quickly
to find out where this fiend is and dispatch him" quipped Mart, patting the
Mayor's shoulder as well.  As they were led to The Crying Wyvern Inn, Mart
whispered conspiratorially to Luni.

   "I'm glad you knew something about his wife to be able to say those
things!" he hissed.

   "I didn't.  And don't go on hissing.  Anyone in five days journey knows
you have a secret to hold when you speak like that." Said Luni in her
normal businesslike tone of voice.  Mart smirked at Luni's brazed
brownnosing.  It was no wonder she was second only in rank to Bonalot in
Princess Zowie's court.

   They arrived in their small but well furnished rooms.  There was only
one bed.  Mart blushed again.

   "Oh, stop that Mart.  They didn't know.  All these townies just assume
that when a man and woman are together, they are married." She turned and
looked at Mart, with a sudden softness and tenderness in her deep dark
eyes. "We may as well take advantage of it." Mart was practically painting
at the chance to enjoy his new lover in a soft warm bed, closed off from
the outside world and free of interruptions.  He practically leapt on her,
Luni falling back on the bed before him.  Her long silken black hair fell
all around as he kissed and licked her round gorgeous elfin face.  His
hands clamped to her large meaty breasts.  They were globelike and bobbled
off her chest the size of melons.  He gleefully squeezed their softness. 
It was like there was nothing there at all, just some sort of warm softness
he could sink his fingers deep into.  Luni lay back, her head turned to one
side and her arms up over her head.

   Luni lay passively, surrendering herself to her new lover.  Mart's heart
was thumping in his throat as he untied her leather jerkin and brown fabric
bodice.  He quickly opened her clothing to expose her thin willowy body. 
Her skin was so snowwhite it didn't seem like it would be healthy, but
somehow it only made her look even more sexy.  Mart noticed that even his
pale pink hand seemed dark and tanned compared to her skin.  But what Mart
noticed next shocked him.  He scooped up a generous handful of her
hip-length silken thick hair and exposed one of her ears.  It was pale and
snow-white as the rest of her.  And the ear was pointed.

   "You're an elf?" Mart cried out, breaking the heated panting silence of
the room.  Luni turned and looked at him.

   "Does it matter." She said, in her dry tone but secretly ready to burst
into tears if he said it did.

   "No!  No!  Everyone knows about elvin women.  Now I know why you are the
sexiest in court.  I mean, every male knight in the service wants you!"
Luni smiled and her cheeks dimpled.  She rarely smiled but Mart loved it
when she did, she had the most beautiful dimples.

   "I couldn't believe you didn't guess.  Why did you think I got so angry
with that elvin woman this morning?  I am Lady Luni of the Challoxin
elf-people who lived here centuries before your kind arrived.  Now, Mart,
make love to me."

   Mart grinned a huge broad smile at how his new elvin lover was mixing
her haughty elvin ways with her hot need for sex.  He clamped his mouth
down on Luni's and they munched each other for quite a while, panting and
slurping each other's tongues.  Mart kissed her neck and lips, moving down
to her collarbone and chest.  He scooped up her generous breasts and played
with them.  They were so jiggly and soft; they seemed to constantly jiggle
like jelly.  He playfully swished them around and licked at her nipples.

   "I am sorry I have no milk for you, my lover.  I am yet young and have
not yet been mated properly." Said Luni softly.  "That's ok!" Mart moaned
in heat, far too gone in lust to pay much attention to her words.  Sir Mart
slipped quickly out of his trousers and shirt, returning quickly to lie on
top of Luni.  She was still lying on top of all her clothing where Mart had
left her.  Luni was afraid that Mart might hyperventilate, he was panting
so hard and wildly as he climbed on top of her.  She spread her legs wide
to accept him, stroking his head.  She would feel the tip of his hard cock
searching out her pussy.  It brushed through the thick curly black fur
covering her ivory white vulva, teasingly poking into her pussy opening.

   "Mart, please." Panted Luni.  Her chest was heaving and she blinked her
eyes hard as her longing filled her.  Mart was kissing and licking her
again.  He kept up a steady licking and suckling of her pale pink nipples
as he pushed his face into the incredible jiggly softness of her breasts,
mashing them down.  His penis continued to tease the entrance of her pussy.

   "Mart!" cried out Luni need fully.  Mart kept suckling and a nipple,
pulling back on it and taking it deep in his mouth where he tongued it
rapidly.  Luni brought her legs way up, grabbing her ankles with her hands.
She was spread wide open, her pussy fully exposed and her legs high in the
air.  Mart grunted as his cock began to sink into her elvin pussy.  She was
so tight and he wriggled into her carefully.  Luni looked upon Mart, her
eyes unfocused and glassy.  Mart gazed down into the angel-like face of his
elvin lover as he began to move in and out of her, stabbing her rapidly
with his cock and then letting it slide almost all the way out, then
shoving it back in again.  He teased her with his monster cock, getting
cries and moans of passion from Luni.  Luni whined and moaned, her hands
holding her ankles as she kept her legs high in the air.

   Their bodies slapped together in the sound of steady and strong sex. 
Mart grunted and panted as he admired Luni's willowy pale body beneath him.
He watched happily as he regarded her fat and almost perfectly round
breasts slap up and down on her chest.  He lowered himself down on her,
between her legs that were still stuck high in the air.  Mart kissed Luni
and they kissed hotly for a while.  This went on for some minutes until
Mart felt the telltale signs of cum boiling up into his dick.  He could
feel the molten lava rising up his body and penis like some burning red
fluid in a thermometer.  His hips began bucking and thrusting on their own
accord and he did all he could to control their wild heat.  Luni began a
low keening whine as she felt her lover nearing his climax.  Luni's hips
began a circular movement, grinding her pussy against Mart.  This set him
off and he arched back screaming her name, shooting wad after wad of hot
sperm deep inside her.

   Luni moaned musically as Mart emptied himself in her.  He collapsed on
top of his hot elvin lover.  His hands never had left her soft round
breasts and now he was licking and sucking at her neck.

   "Luni.  I think I..."

   "No, Mart, don't say it.  Not yet.  Not here and now.  We know how we
feel about each other but we need to give ourselves time before we declare
it to the world." whispered Luni, caressing Mart's head and holding him to
her.  She continued,

   "And we also need to get up and deal with Noobi.  C'mon, dear heart!

   Chapter 10: A Bit of Battle

   Noobi picked his way through the forest heading back toward the village.
He was still trying to decide what he should do once he captured this Pia
girl that Velvet talked about.  He stomped down some branches and pushed
smaller trees down out of his way.  As he walked on, he kept thinking of
finding Pia, who was supposed to be even more attractive than his present
prisoner.  And, he thought, probably a whole lot nicer and better company.

   Suddenly, Noobi heard voices.  He peered through the trees and spied two
figures coming closer to him.  They were about where he had grabbed Velvet.
Noobi saw a man with stark white hair and a young woman.  The man didn't
look old enough to have such white hair, which made Noobi look upon them
with interest.  He also looked upon the woman with great interest.  She was
a shapely willowy beauty with jet-black silken hair hanging over her curvy
hips.  Her ample budding breasts were packed tightly into a leather jerkin
and seemed to jiggle and sway underneath her outfit.  Noobi also noticed
that they were both heavily armed and armored.  Noobi panicked.  He figured
they must have been hunting him.  The giant tore a branch from a nearby
tree and quickly stripped the side branches off it.

   "You leave Noobi alone!" he bellowed in rage and fear as he ran forward,
flinging the branch at the pair.

   Mart saw the purple giant come lumbering out of the wood screaming.  He
reached for his sword but was brushed aside by the running giant's leg. 
Luni spun around and reached for her bow as he threw the huge spear like
weapon he wielded.  As the spear flew toward Luni, Luni expertly and calmly
knocked two arrows at once into her bow and fired.  The makeshift spear
caught Luni full on the right shoulder and she flew back with a grunt. 
Mart fought to his feet in time to see Luni fall.  Noobi had spun around to
run by then and took both arrows in his butt.  He bellowed with rage,
grabbing at the arrows and screaming in agony.  Noobi trampled down
everything in his path to get away, running in circles and cutting back on
his path.  Mart ran to Luni's side, sword drawn and prepared to defend her
and him to the last.  However, Noobi had run far off by now.  They could
both still here his screams receding into the forest as he ran off.

   "Luni!" cried Mart, tearing open her jerkin to see her injury.

   "Hey.  None of that here." Luni coughed, trying to make a joke.  Mart
saw that she had worn her mystical elven chain mail under her leather
jerkin, but there was still a nasty bruise; plus the concussion of the blow
had knocked the wind out of the elven beauty.

   "Come on, let me help you." Said Mart, gathering up Luni and carrying
her back out of the forest.  Luni looked up to the trees and sighted an owl
that was strangely awake in the middle of the day.  She called out to it in
a strange half-language half-bird speak and it flew off.

   Chapter 11: Afternoon Delight

   Bonalot lay upon the Princess Zowie in her huge round bed.  They had
been making love for hours repetitively.  Bonalot lay upon her, feeling her
softness beneath him.  Zowie was in a light slumber, her beautiful hazel
eyes shut and a wide smile on her face, pushing her freckly cheeks high on
her cheekbones.  Bonalot's hands slowly slid up and down her perfect body
and he leaned down to nuzzle his face between her massive breasts.  They
rose off her chest like massive billowing mountains.  Soft pale pink and
massive, they were perfect, without blemish or stain.  They rose proudly
off her chest and didn't sag a bit.  Whatever magic Zowie must have had to
have such a perfect body was unknown to Bonalot, but he didn't care very
much as he was the one who got to enjoy her the most.

   He licked the deep dark chasm between her breasts slowly.  Up and down
her deep cleavage his tongue ranged.  Zowie moaned softly in her slumber
and stroked the back of Bonalot's head.  She could feel his large penis
half-flaccid resting against her leg.  She reached down softly and began to
stroke it, aiding its return to life.  Bonalot groaned as he moved to a
huge pink nipple that crowned her massive raindrop shaped breast.  He fell
upon it, suckling.  Zowie's warm sweet milk began to fill his mouth as he
suckled her.  He licked her nipple as he held it in his mouth suckling.

   Zowie moaned and moved her leg so that Bonalot slid between her thighs.
Her legs went up and caressed his back and sides with the silken insides of
her curvy thighs.  Bonalot scooted forward, licking her massive breasts,
and mounted her.  His huge penis, now hard and rigid, slid effortlessly
into her sopping wet pussy.  There was a wet squishing noise as he slid in
her.  The squishy squelches and squeaks continued as he pushed in and out
of her.  Bonalot groaned, watching her huge breasts quiver and jiggle up
and down on her chest as he moved up and down on top of her.

   Zowie looked up at Bonalot, her hazel eyes were unfocused and filmy. 
She was in a deep passion and was enjoying being screwed by Bonalot.  She
needed sex so much and she was glad she had a lover who could give it to
her when she needed it.  Such was her yearning for cock that oftentimes she
allowed other very lucky men to enter her thickly haired pussy, but it was
for Bonalot that her main lust was turned.  Bonalot began to thrust in her
more and more wildly after many minutes.  He held up her thin legs, curling
them over her body and pushing down on her massive boobs.  Zowie panted and
moaned softly, her head waving back and forth on her silken pillow. 
Bonalot finally arched back, smacking himself hard and fast against Zowie's
gorgeous body.  He speared into her as deep and hard as he could, trying to
climb inside her pussy, which was covered in thick downy honey golden-brown
hair.  Zowie's legs and hips undulated back against him, a low keening moan
escaped from her panting mouth.  Bonalot came deep inside Zowie with a loud
series of cries, his penis exploding in her molten wet pussy; then he
collapsed on his princess, panting rapidly and hotly.

   Suddenly, their soft lovemaking was interrupted.  A huge white bird flew
against the windowpane excitedly.  It kept banging against the window again
and again.

   "Dang horny birds want you too, Zowie!" moaned Bonalot into her sweet
ear.  Zowie giggled and reluctantly pushed Bonalot off her.

   "It could be important." She moaned.  She went to the window, holding a
sheet close over her incredibly voluptuous body.  Bonalot looked at her
large round butt curving out from her impossibly small waist and began to
stroke himself.  He couldn't wait to get his hands on her ass.  Zowie
examined the bird that now sat on her window seal.

   "It's a message from Luni!" she cried out.  "They've been attacked!"

   Bonalot was up in a moment, his penis still rigid and hard after their
last lovemaking, waving in the air like a spear.

   "What!  Tell me bird, what has transpired!" He bellowed.  The bird,
their minds attuned to its thought and visa-versa, passed mental images to
both of them.  They saw the giant attacking with a huge crude spear.  They
saw Luni fall and Mart run to her aid.  And they saw both of them avoid
certain death by Luni's hurried shot which left two arrows imbedded deeply
in Noobi's arse.

   "Oh no, I hope she's Ok!" cried out Zowie, dismissing the bird with a
little kiss to the beak.  Bonalot didn't think birds could blush but he was
sure that this one did when Zowie kissed it.

   "I've had just about enough of this!" bellowed Bonalot, now truly
pissed-off and outraged.  He was quickly pulling on his clothing.

   "I'm taking an armed force to this forest to deal with this Noobi!  No
one attacks my knights and walks away with simply an arrow in the ass as a
souvenir!  His butt will get much worse when I'm through with him!"

   Zowie watched in both admiration and concern as her Bonalot stormed from
the room in a rage.  She dressed quickly as well in a yellow hooded jerkin
with light green trim and matching yellow leather leggings.

   "I think its time I did something about this as well!" She said to
herself.

   Chapter 12: Luni Takes A Mate

   Mart carefully opened Luni's bodice and began to bathe her elbow.  He
had brought her back to their room in the village and was looking after
her. She lay back, gazing upon him passively with her huge brown eyes as he
washed her elbow with cooling salve to help her sore shoulder muscles.

   "Mmm, that feels good Mart." Cooed Luni.  Mart smiled a gawky grin.  He
continued to rub her shoulder and upper chest.  His hands slipped down and
he began to feel her bulbous jiggly breasts.

   "Mmm" Luni purred, closing her enormous eyes and putting her head to one
side.  Mart decided to get up and take the rags to the sink.  Mart turned
around and returned.  Luni had got up in that time.  She was now stark
naked and on all fours on the bed.  Her butt was jacked up high, waving
softly in the air.  She was slowly swishing it from side to side making
silent keening whining moan-like sounds.  Luni had come to a decision.  It
was time for her to take a mate.  Bonalot would forever belong to Princess
Zowie, and she wasn't sure she wanted him permanently anyway.  Mart was
bizarre and moody, but he was genuinely good and nice.  He wouldn't hurt
her or anything else without good provocation.  Even in his darkest moments
when he wished revenge against Zowie, he still acted to save her when he
thought she was in trouble.  They had spent much time together and Luni
felt they got along well.  She felt it was time to present herself to her
mate and let him enter her deeply like she'd never been entered before. 
She would give herself like that wanton in the alley was going to, but only
to Mart.

   "Luni!" gasped Mart, coming close to her, watching her undulate from
side to side, waving her suddenly rosy butt high in the air.  He began
running his hand over the full rosy snow-white moon of her butt.

   "Mart.  Please.  I want you to.  To mate me." Whined Luni, putting her
head down on the pillow and turning to look upon him.

   "Take me.  Enter me and mate me." She plead.  Mart noticed her large
round jiggly breasts swaying beneath her body, filling the space between
the bed and herself.  Mart stripped off his clothes and climbed on the bed
behind Luni.  He wasn't quite sure what she wanted done; he had never been
with an elf before, let alone a horny one.  His cock was huge and pounding
in desire however, leading him on as he got up behind her.  His penis slid
up over her butt, in the crack of her butt cheeks.  Luni groaned Mart
rubbed his big hard cock over her butt.  She waved it insistently and
pushed back against him.

   "Mart.  My pussy.  Mate me!" cried out Luni in a desperate whine as he
continued to brush his hard cock up and down her butt crack.  Mart slid it
down over her anus and further down until the head of his cock bumped
against the slit of her pussy, covered in thick downy black hair.  Mart
grabbed her hips and butt hard and pushed his cock in.

   Mart was amazed.  It was if a whole new area of her pussy had opened. 
It was a much tighter area and a much more slippery one.  The walls of her
pussy undulated against his cock and seemed to caress it as he slipped it
in.  It was very erotic and hot to him.  Mart gasped at the feeling and he
began to slide his hot dick in and out of her.  Luni arched her back and
bent her head back up toward the ceiling.  Her eyes were closed in ecstasy
and her lips trembled.  She let out a low keening yowl as Mart penetrated
her repetitively.

   Mart grunted as he hunkered down on her butt, grabbing around her tiny
waist and pulling her up into him.  He lowered down on her back grunting
and jerking, pushing his long fat dick into Luni faster and faster.  He
seemed to loose all sense of himself and became a rutting animal.  A small
rivulet of drool escaped his lips and dripped down on Luni's back.  When it
splashed against her ivory white back, Luni let out a whimpering cry and
kept purring soft moans as Mart mated her.

   Luni's head moved from side to side, her long silken hair brushing this
way and that.  Her huge brown eyes squinted and blinked and her tongue
darted out of her mouth and licked her lips.  As Mart continued to mount
her roughly and really start to bang into her, her tongue remained lodged
between her lips, sticking out as if she was a dog in heat.  Mart was
moving inside her faster and faster.  He had fallen fully upon her now,
licking her back and biting the back of her neck softly.  His hands grasped
around her, grabbing at her big jiggling tits and squishing them.  Luni's
head arched back to caress her lover with her long silken hair.  Mart was
really hammering her by now, smacking into her with great cracks of
flesh-upon-flesh sounds.

   Groaning, grunting and spitting drool all over her, Mart was wild with
lust.  Luni's pussy was so tight, hot and wet.  It seemed like her pussy
was overflowing around him, lubricating his cock until he could hardly feel
her pussy.  Mart groaned and growled as he thrust forward against her pussy
from behind one or two times.  Mart thrust spasmodically against her over
and over again, his penis drilling into her tight depths.  Mart arched back
and bellowed in passion as he came deep inside Luni.  Luni whimpered and
purred softly for her lover as his penis pumped its sperm deep inside her
true pussy.

   "O!  O!" cried out Luni in a throaty cry.  Mart looked down at her
suddenly, wondering if he had done something wrong.  His penis wasn't even
yet flaccid and was still shooting aftershocks of sperm deep inside her
body.

   "Mart!  You mated me!  I wanted it so much!" she cried, panting.

   Mart collapsed upon Luni, wrapping his arms firmly around her.  They
fell upon the bed together and fell into a slumber in each other's arms.

   Chapter 13: Zowie Has A Plan

   Zowie spent the rest of the day watching Sir Bonalot gathering together
a strong force of her knights with men-at-arms, heavy weapons, horsemen,
and other soldiers and camp followers.  Somehow it seemed a bit overkill to
her and unnecessary, but her followers seemed to be having quite a time
running around sharpening their weapons.  Zowie did wonder if there was a
slightly more peaceful resolution to the Noobi problem.  It wasn't that she
was some sort of pacifist, she just thought that all Noobi had done was
have a problem with runaway lust and just needed to be locked up.  She had
even fantasized a couple of times (touching her pussy and grasping her
massive breasts the whole time) what it might be like to be molested and
ravished by a huge purple giant with and equally huge penis.

   Zowie sat on her throne in her main hall listening to the faraway shouts
of Bonalot as he yelled and bellowed at his troops to get ready.

   "Get in formation, Red Squad!" she heard him bellow.  "And you, Travis,
take that chicken bone out of your beard!  You don't know where that's
been! Gortex, get in formation.  Not that kind of formation!  This isn't a
line dance!"

   Zowie smiled and wondered if there was something she could do to help.
Or more to the point, if there was something she could do to solve this
problem without just hauling up there and hacking Noobi into chopped liver.
Zowie got up and bounded to the window, her tight dress flowing all around
her thighs, swishing against her blemishless skin softly.  She gasped for a
moment when she saw that Bonalot was having his men attach a huge wheeled
ballista to a pair of carthorses.

   "Bonalot!  What in the world are you doing!" screamed Zowie out the
window.  The knights and soldiers who were trying to attach the weapon spun
around and looked up at the main hall window with surprise.  Bonalot spun
around, unperturbed.

   "We are trying to take this weapon to deal with Noobi!" he bellowed out
in a huff.

   "Don't you get huffy with me, mister!" screeched Zowie, pointing and
waving a perfect index finger at Bonalot.  The soldiers suppressed a laugh
as best they could.

   "I'm not huffy!  Now leave us alone so we can do what you pay us to do!"
came back Bonalot full of self-importance.  Zowie rolled her eyes.  She
certainly didn't pay Bonalot and most of her knights to get huffy, or just
to fight battles; but she couldn't correct him in front of the general
populace.  She decided she'd correct him that evening in bed when he wanted
to use another piece of weaponry on her.

   Zowie wondered if she could get any help from her witch doctor Sheila.
She had hired Sheila some time ago to make her potions and medicines. 
Mostly, she used Sheila's knowledge of birth control, as did most the
ladies of the court.  But every now and again, Sheila made them more useful
items.  One such potion Zowie remembered quite well was a tranquilizing
sleeping draught, which could be fatal to people in large enough
quantities. Sheila also did healing services for Zowie's knights which
usually involved quite a bit more than stirring pots.  Zowie didn't mind
this too much as long as Sheila didn't expect to be paid extra.

   Zowie began to climb up the tall tower where Sheila had her chambers. 
She entered Sheila's main room quietly, barely shutting the door behind
her. Zowie heard some noises.  Low moans and the telltale sound of lips on
flesh.  Sure enough, she found Sheila performing last minute 'healing' on
one of her knights, a huge burly man with a huge flowing beard named Sir
Grumbi.  Sheila herself was dark skinned and plump in a very pleasant way.
Her skin was muddy brown and slick, her breasts were the size and shape of
two coconuts bounding off her chest.  She always seemed to wear a skintight
single piece blue jumpsuit no matter what the weather or situation.  She
kept her straight black hair short and cropped close to the sides of her
face.

   Apparently, she had been healing Grumbi for some sort of stomach
ailment. He was lying on her cot with Sheila mounting his waist, her own
large round butt resting on Grumbi's crotch.  Her one-piece dress was
opened all the way letting her bounding round muddy-brown breasts flop out
and into Grumbi's hands.  Zowie watched in fascination, hoping not to
disturb the pair.  She stood back in the shadows, breathing as quiet as she
could, afraid to move or do anything to give herself away.

   Grumbi's arms slipped around Sheila, pulling her down on him.  He
grasped one of her large soft muddy-brown breasts and thrust his face into
it, seeking her huge dark nipple.  He took it into his mouth and began to
suckle.  Sheila gazed down with a sigh and slipped her dress completely
off. She could feel Grumbi's big cock harden under her crotch and butt. 
She gently rose up and took his big dick in one hand while Grumbi drank
deeply of her milk.  The white sweet liquid spilled out around the
tightening seal of Grumbi's lips and contrasted with the muddy darkness of
her titflesh.  Sheila maneuvered the tip of Grumbi's mighty dick to her
pussy - heavily haired with curly black pubes.

   Grumbi moaned as Sheila lowered herself on his massive member.  He
thrust his hips upward and groaned aloud at the penetration, letting her
massive round soft breast fall from his drooling mouth.  Sheila put her
hands on her head, sinking her fingers into her hair.  She began to bounce
herself up and down on Grumbi's crotch and huge dick that impaled her like
a hard spear.  Grumbi's hands mauled and squeezed Sheila's giggling
breasts, which flapped up and down on her chest as she bounced up and down
on Grumbi's cock.

   "Arg!  Aw shit, ARRG!" bellowed Grumbi, thoroughly enjoying Sheila's wet
and creamy pussy as it wrapped around his hard and needful penis.  Sheila
moaned a low keening moan and lowered herself on Grumbi.  Grumbi's huge
trunk-like arms wrapped around the plump dark witch and squeezed her to
him. His pelvis went mad and Sheila flopped up and down as Grumbi thrust
his hips up to penetrate her with savage force.  The slapping and moaning
filled the room as Zowie watched from the shadows.  Zowie was getting wet
watching the pair.  Her dainty hands slid over her massive hanging breasts
and even sought out her wet and hot crotch, hidden under the flaps of her
gold and green dress.

   By now, it looked like Sheila was in a rodeo trying to break a wild and
savage horse.  Grumbi was going mad beneath her, thrusting up into her,
holding on to her tight.  Sheila was flapping and flopping all over the
place, always coming down to impale herself on Grumbi's massive dick.  Her
giant chocolate-brown breasts flapped up and down rapidly, giggling madly
as they were soft and had no resistance whatsoever.  Grumbi finally put a
huge hand on Sheila's brown butt, squeezing tight, his fingers pressing
into her soft flesh.  With a huge roar that must have been heard all over
the castle, Grumbi came, squirting sperm cum deep inside Sheila.  Sheila
wailed a highpitched cry as she had an orgasm.  Grumbi grunted and jerked
his hips as his penis erupted in one aftershock after another, sending hot
gouts of cum shooting into Sheila.

   Zowie was panting by now, her hands roaming over her own voluptuous and
perfect body.

   "Welcome, Princess, do come in." said Sheila in a soft sensuous voice.
She had a strange earthy accent that made her voice sound even more
sensuous and sexy than it already was.

   Zowie began to stammer as she walked forward into the room.  She was
embarrassed at having been watching Sheila and Grumbi having sex.  Also,
she was hot and turned on herself.  Grumbi sat up with a huge grin, his
flaccid dick still lying limp over his thigh.

   "I.  I came here to see.  Um." Blushed Zowie violently.  The effect of
Sheila's healing potion was certainly having an effect on Grumbi's cock as
Zowie could already notice it jumping and twitching as he gazed upon her in
unashamed lust.

   "Thank you, Sir Grumbi," began Sheila, "That should be all you need for
now.  I have a feeling that the Princess needs to speak to me in private."
Grumbi stood and put his clothes back on.

   "Yeah, Bonalot will be waiting for me.  We march on Noobi, you know!"
Grumbi looked over Zowie again, taking in her luscious curvy body as she
stood there in heat, panting slightly.  His throbbing cock fought against
his trousers and he knew he would desperately need sex again.  He left the
room but didn't go far down the hall, waiting until either Zowie or Sheila
came back out.

   "I wanted to go and see about Noobi myself." Blurted out Zowie as Sheila
came close and stood next to her.  Sheila had a tight smile on her face as
she too surveyed the gorgeous perfect-bodied princess.

   "I might have something for that.  Did you want to kill him or capture
him?" mewed Sheila.

   "Capture I guess.  He's only just terribly horny for hot women.  Sort of
like Sir Grumbi!" giggled Zowie, sitting on the cot where Sheila and Grumbi
had just been screwing like bunnies.

   "I might be able to help you.  You'll have to get in close to use it,
unless you shoot it from a special crossbow that wouldn't be very
sporting." Sheila had been staring all this time at Zowie's massive bosom,
drooping firmly off her chest and over her tummy; over her tiny waist.  Her
huge breasts nuzzled into her own lap but were hardly saggy.  How this
magic happened, who knew: and who cared.  Princess Zowie was an exquisite
goddess.

   "Good!"

   "I'll begin to mix up a potion right now.  Something that will put even
the giant Noobi down for many, many hours: perhaps even days.  What you do
with him after that is up to you."

   "Thank you, Sheila." Said Zowie.  She lay back on the cot and rested. 
The image of Sheila getting fucked was still fresh in her mind.  She
couldn't get it out of her thoughts.  She hadn't been fucked in hours and
with Bonalot leaving to go get Noobi, who knew how long it would be until
she got some more sex.  Zowie groaned ever so quietly and squirmed a bit on
the bed, thinking of this.  She was glad she was trying to take her mind
off sex by going after Noobi.  Suddenly, Sheila was sitting next to the bed
with her.

   "Princess, in order to finish this potion, I need something personal
from you." She purred.

   "What is it?" said Zowie, sitting up and nervous.

   "Some of your breast milk." Cooed Sheila.

   "Oh, that's a relief, I thought you were going to ask for blood!"
giggled the Princess.

   Zowie lay back on Sheila's treatment cot and opened her tight blouse
which was clinging skin tight over her massive mountainous breasts.  Sheila
gazed in wonder at the massive mounds of ivory white blemishless tit-flesh.
She could not stop her tongue peaking out between her lips and wetting them
slightly.

   "Oh, Princess..." moaned Sheila softly.

   "Hmm?" cooed Zowie back, lying back and closing her eyes.  A small smile
played across her face.

   Sheila leaned forward with a beaker and lightly grabbed the massive
breast nearest her.  She slowly moved it toward her, it was heavy in her
hand but so soft and pliable she could hardly feel it.  The surface of the
oceanlike breast gave way to her fingers as if nothing was there at all. 
Sheila placed her beaker at the nipple and gently began to squeeze Zowie's
titanic boob.  A stream of thick milk began to jet out of the Princess'
nipple.  It barely trickled off between gentle squeezes, so overfilled was
Zowie's breast.

   Zowie groaned softly with a moan of pleasure.

   "I needed to be milked, Sheila darling" she cooed, opening her eyes and
sitting up slightly so she could gaze at the dark beauty at her breast. 
She noticed Sheila wasn't listening.  She was fixated on her breast,
staring at it.  Sheila's beautiful pixielike face was getting closer and
closer to it.  The beaker in her tiny dusky hands was over half full by
now, as Zowie's milk continued to stream into it in a constant trickle. 
Zowie laughed.

   "If my milk keeps making that sound, I'm going to have to go to the
bathroom!"

   "Wha?" said Sheila, shaken from her reverie.  "Oh, Princess, yes, I'm
sorry.  I think I have enough now." Sheila moved away the beaker but
Zowie's milk continued to trickle out.

   "Oh!  This breast is still bulging with milk!  And you didn't even get
to the other one!" cried Zowie in sudden need, putting one of her dainty
hands under her massive heavy boob and lifting it up slightly.

   Sheila didn't hesitate.  She fell on Zowie's big pink nipple and began
to suck greedily.  Both her dark hands grasped Zowie's massive breast,
kneading it softly but firmly as gouts of the Princess' milk filled
Sheila's mouth.  Sheila was hard pressed to gulp it all down, it began to
leak down her chin.

   "Sheila, darling!" cooed Zowie as she lifted her other breast and moved
it toward Sheila.  Sheila saw the boob close up and personal.  It was so
massive, it was like a solid wall of tit-flesh before her face.  A massive
and erect pink nipple in the dead center of it.  Sheila pressed her face
into the warm softness, suckling on the nipple.  Her body was now lying
across the Princess, her own muddy brown breasts pressing down against
Zowie's chest.  Zowie reached down and guided the dark beauty on top of
her. Sheila climbed on her Princess slowly, never stopping her frantic and
passionate slurping and suckling at Zowie's breasts.  Her hands gathered up
Zowie's breasts and squeezed them to her face.  Zowie ran her own perfect
dainty hands over Sheila's butt.  Zowie's legs spread slightly to allow
Sheila between them, and Zowie pressed down Sheila's butt so their pussies
met.

   Sheila began to slightly undulate and rub her pussy against the Princess
slowly as Zowie began to buck up her hips to meet her.  Their pussies
rubbed together more and more determinedly as Sheila continued to suckle
Zowie.  Sheila was arching her back by now, groaning and moaning in
passion. Squeaks of passion and arousal came out of Zowie as both the women
continued their loving of each other.  Their pussies were sopping wet and
they rubbed them together faster and faster.

   Zowie was clinging madly to Sheila by now, bucking against her
frantically.

   "Oh!  Sheila!" the Princess was screaming.

   Sheila lay her cheek against Zowie's chest.  Her face scrunched up in
horny passion.  Sheila rubbed madly against the Princess, her own hips
flapping up and down, pushing against Zowie as if a massive cock was
spearing her.  At last, Sheila cried out and bent backwards on top of the
Princess.  Zowie grasped her hard and let out a low keening vibrating moan
that went on for several seconds.  Multiple orgasms rippled through her as
Sheila continued to hump against her pussy with her own.  The feel and
friction of their pussy hair on each other's clitoris and labia were
driving them mad.  Sheila looked down at her orgasming princess and barked
out a grunting sound.  Holding herself up by her arms and pushing her hips
into the Princess, she came hard, grunting and barking hot and barely human
sounds of pleasure.

   Zowie fell back on the cot fast asleep with a huge smile on her face. 
The multiple orgasms had knocked her right out.  Sheila sighed and raised
up off the Princess, stroking her massive breasts, playing with the acres
of soft tit-flesh.  She took her beaker to her alchemy workbench and began
to make her potion with her boiling retorts and other potion making
equipment.

   Chapter 14: Zowie's Troops Move Out

   "Where is Sir Grumbi?" asked Sir Karol as he helped Sir Bonalot pack up
some equipment on a horse.

   "I don't know but we can't wait any longer.  We've got to go slay Noobi
so we can be back by dinner." Replied Bonalot when he really meant to say
he needed to be back in time to sleep with Zowie tonight so she didn't take
someone else to her bed.

   All around them, a group of about thirty of Zowie's knights were packing
up horses and attaching their huge ballista to a couple of massive cart
horses.

   "Why do I have to drive the cart!" whined Sir Crows.

   "Because Mart isn't here and you never complain about anything!"
bellowed Bonalot back up at him as Crows sat high on the cart.

   "Right.  I remember now." Mumbled Crows.  He had tried on many occasions
to shake his 'good guy' image but as soon as he tried to take on a
tough-guy approach, Zowie would have sex with him and tell him how great it
was he was a 'good guy' and never complained about anything.

   The day was bright but the sun was high in the sky when the band of
knights in armor started clomping down the hill, west, through town and
into the forest.  Bands of people lined up on the street to watch them file
past.  Young women especially since Zowie tended to recruit men that ladies
swooned over for one reason or another.  Some clapped, some waved little
green and yellow flags of Princess Zowie.  Others watched jealously and
wanted to throw things.  A few cried out the names of knights they
recognized; like Bonalot, Crows and Karol.

   "Where's Luni!" a voice cried out from the back of one crowd.

   "Yeah!  Foxy lady!" cried out another.  Bonalot turned his horse on them
and stared hard through his visor.  He saw a group of adolescent boys
running, giggling, down the street and for the hills.  A wide grin broke on
Bonalot's face.

   Finally, they left town and began to travel the stony rocky road toward
the Western Forests.  A hilly and rugged region of scattered villages and
farmsteads.

   Chapter 15: Noobi Meets Pia

   Noobi picked through the forest slowly, trying to be sneaky.  But it was
hard to be sneaky when you were fifteen feet tall and weighed eight-hundred
pounds.  And it was even harder to be sneaky when you were fifteen feet
tall, weighed eight-hundred pounds, and had the brain of a peanut, like
Noobi.  But he trekked on in the vague direction Velvet told him to go to
find Pia.  He found himself at the edge of a huge clearing in the forest.
Before him was a small orchard and a gathering of small fields, some of
them fenced in.  One field had some cows in it, and Noobi spied a figure in
the field as well.  He giggled because he could almost be sure that it was
a 'girl.'

   Noobi approached closer, remarkably quiet.  He saw a flaxen haired
beauty sitting by the side of a cow.  She was milking the cow but it was
the girl's udders that transfixed Noobi.  She was wearing a loose jerkin
that opened practically to her waist and Noobi could see into the shadowy
depths massive hanging breasts.  Noobi began to drool.  He was sure this
was Pia.  She was totally engrossed in her hard labor, brushing her hanging
hair away from her face with her wrist.  Her skin was milky pink except
that her forearms and face were tanned ruddy from life on the farm.

   "Hi girl Pia!" boomed out Noobi suddenly, "I'm here to get you! 
HEE-HEE!"

   Pia gave a screeched and dropped her bucket as one of Noobi's massive
arms scooped her up.  His free hand dipped down her cleavage and grabbed
her massive breasts.  Noobi peeled away her top deftly revealing huge
raindrop shaped breasts topped with huge pink nipples and huge round
areolas.

   "You're Noobi!" bawled out Pia, quickly regaining her composure.  Noobi
squeezed her to his body with one arm and began to wriggle out of his
leather shorts with his other hand.  His dick was already huge and hard and
he looked forward to rubbing it on Pia.

   "A-hee, yep.  I am, um, a Noobi.  I am here to, um, do this to you!"
gurgled Noobi in his booming giant voice, holding Pia away from him a few
inches and pointing out his huge penis.

   Pia clenched her teeth as she took a flying kick at his penis.  Her huge
mud covered farm boot missed his penis and buried itself in his testicles
with astounding force for a small farmer's daughter.  Noobi dropped her at
once and Pia quickly rolled under the cow.

   "OOOWWEEEE!" cried Noobi, some tears appearing in his eyes.  "You are
mean to Noobi!  Noobi will teach you!" he bellowed as he fell on his butt,
clenching his genitals tenderly in his hands.  Pia began to crawl away as
fast as she could under the cows gathered there.  She was topless and her
massive mammaries skidded along the ground, they hung down so low.  Through
mud and cow dung she drug herself and her breasts, not caring, just trying
to get away.

   Noobi deftly caught up to her once the pain had subsided.  He
practically fell on top of her, ripping away her skirts.  Pia flung some
dung over her shoulder as he lined up his massive cock with her pussy.

   "Oh, gross!" bellowed Noobi, reaching up to wipe his eyes.  Pia crawled
under another cow.

   Noobi reached down and grabbed something's hips and began to thrust
forward.  His eyes were shut tight but he could feel wet warmth.

   "Hahaha!  Girl!  You think you can get away from Noobi!  I give you my
big dick now!  HAHA!"

   "MOOOOO!"

   Noobi looked down in shock.  He had missed Pia completely and had
grabbed a cow.  He was pressing his huge dick against a cow's vulva, the
cow was looking back over its shoulder in astonishment.

   "Oh gross!" bellowed Noobi again.  Pia was nowhere to be seen.  "Damn
it, Damn it to hell!" cried Noobi.  He was embarrassed at having humped a
cow, and he had lost Pia.  He got up and brushed himself dejectedly and
stomped off tenderly toward the forest.  He was still in pain from Pia's
kick and walked slowly.

   Pia watched Noobi from her hiding spot, trying to hold in her laughter.
She was quaking uncontrollably, hardly able to contain herself.  As soon as
she saw that Noobi had vanished into the forest, she let it all out.  The
sounds brought her father and brothers; they found her, rolling around
practically nude in the mud and cow dung, laughing hysterically.

   Chapter 16: Grumbi Gets Some

   "Princess, its ready!" whispered Sheila, waking Zowie gently with a
kiss. Zowie opened her eyes and found herself dozing fitfully on Sheila's
treatment couch.

   "Oh good, Sheila" said Zowie, pulling herself up and dressing quickly.
"I have wasted enough time.  I must go!"

   Sheila handed Zowie something that looked like a huge syringe.

   "Farmers use these for artificial insemination of animals.  It should be
useable on Noobi.  The end is smaller on this one and should penetrate the
skin.  Giant skin is not very much tougher, actually, than ours but the
hide does require you make as much effort as you can." Explained Sheila. 
She handed Zowie the syringe which was about a foot long and had been
modified to have a dagger's handle on the holding end as well as the handle
to squeeze the serum in.

   "This is the potion, you fill the device here.  You should have enough
for three applications, although you probably won't get that much time. 
Make your first hit count." Continued Sheila, gazing upon Zowie with big
watery eyes.  She was still horny for the hyper voluptuous Princess.

   "Please come back safely.  I want to spend the night with you!" burst
out Sheila suddenly, flying at Zowie and kissing her passionately.  Zowie
pushed her away gently and smiled kindly at her.

   "I'll be careful.  And I promise to lie with you when I get back, Sheila
love." Cooed Zowie.  She turned and left the room.

   Grumbi had been waiting, his dick was big, hard and bulging by now.  He
had heard the women making love and had been waiting for one of them to
come out.  Long ago, Grumbi had led a band of barbarians on a terrorizing
attack on Zowie's nation.  They had been soundly defeated by her knights
but in the adventure, Zowie had gotten herself captured by Grumbi.  He
ravished her for days before Zowie let her knights know where she was.  She
had enjoyed his energetic raping and constant hardness; he had been a
barbarian with only rape and pillage on his mind.

   After his capture, Zowie put him to work for her, even getting support
from his old Barbarian tribe.  He was mostly tamed now, but a barbarian can
only contain himself so much around a sex goddess like Zowie.  Grumbi
himself was a massive man.  Not very tall, but with broad shoulders and
rippling muscles.  He had flaming red hair and a huge red beard.  His
favorite weapon was a huge two-hand axe which he wielded singlehandedly so
he could use a door for a shield.  He was indeed fearsome.

   Zowie never saw him come up behind her.

   "AIE!" cried out Zowie as he scooped her up and began to remove her
dress.

   "What is going on!" cried out Zowie as he spun her around and pushed her
up against the wall.  He had stripped her with remarkable speed and already
had his own leggings down.  He let out a feral roar that shook the hallway.

   "Grumbi!" screeched Zowie.  She was pinned against the wall with Grumbi
pressing hard against her.  He let her slide down onto his hard rigid dick.
Zowie was still sloppy and wet from her encounter with Sheila and it went
in with no resistance.

   "YAH-HAH!" bellowed Grumbi, roaring at the roof in victory.  Zowie's
hands pressed against his massive muscular chest.  She brought her arms up
to go around his neck and lay her head on his chest as he bounced her up
and down on his hard cock.

   "O, Grumbi... no!  I'm busy..." cooed Zowie lightly.  Her massive tits
shook with each hard thrust, shaking against Grumbi, making him even more
mad with lust.  Grumbi grabbed her butt and worked her hard on his dick. 
He had backed away from the wall by now, completely holding the tiny
massively buxom princess with his huge stumpy arms, working her madly on
his hard massive member.

   "Oh oh oh!" cooed Zowie as she bounced on is dick.

   Grumbi reached down and handled her breasts, squeezing and squishing
them.  Zowie's milk squirted out and bathed his chest in white thick fluid.
After a few minutes of pumping, Grumbi lifted her up until her massive
hanging tits were swinging down massively and heavily over his face.  He
opened his mouth and took a nipple in his mouth and suckled.  Zowie groaned
in pleasure, arching her back and bracing herself by putting her hands on
Grumbi's massive shoulders.  Grumbi drained her breasts slowly and
carefully, suckling deeply.  He belched loudly as he finished drinking. 
Then he put Zowie down and lay her on a huge rug on the hall.

   Zowie lay back, her arms relaxed at the side of her head.  Her massive
breasts rose proudly off her chest.  They sloshed off to the sides of her
body but her so huge they still met in a firm crack at her cleavage.  She
gazed upon Grumbi with lust as he quickly lowered himself down on her.  He
entered her and shoved his dick as far up her pussy as he could.  Zowie let
out a cry of pain mixed with pleasure at Grumbi's sudden penetration. 
Grumbi began to pump and hump her in earnest.  Her body and huge breasts
quaked as Grumbi slapped himself grunting in her open soppy wet snatch.  He
lowered himself on her laying his full weight on her, trying to possess
every inch of her body.  Zowie groaned a bit at his enormous weight, her
dainty hands on his shoulders.

   Zowie was sliding along the rug by now with each thrust from Grumbi.  He
reared up to look down on the perfect princess.  His trusts grew in
rapidity and force until he came, thrusting his fleshy spear deep inside
her vagina.

   "ARRRG!" groaned Grumbi in a huge roar of satisfaction as his penis
emptied itself inside Zowie with gouts of sperm.  Grumbi injected load
after load of hot cum deep inside the Zowie Princess.  Zowie grunted as she
pumped herself back on Grumbi's emptying cock, working herself to orgasm.
Just as Grumbi's dick settled down and finished its trembling, Zowie came
with a scream of pleasure.  Grumbi collapsed on the rug near Zowie and the
princess scooted up beside him, putting her arms around him.  They lay
panting for a moment.

   "I'm glad I caught up with you Sir Grumbi!" said Zowie, "You can escort
me to the forest.  I must help put an end to Noobi's menace!"

   Chapter 17: Bonalot Makes The Scene

   Luni was still on all fours, her snow-white ass waving softly back and
forth.  She was making strange mewling noises as well as cat-like purring.
Mart was panting exhausted, laying beside her, but he fought to his feet
once again.  He had lost track of the number of times he had 'mated' Luni
by taking her from behind and penetrating her hidden inner vagina.  Luni
was no insatiable and simply stayed on her hands an knees, waving her
steamy butt in the air, whining and moaning for Mart to mate her again.

   Mart positioned himself behind her, taking his tired dick in his hands.
It was only semi-hard but hard enough to slip inside Luni's pussy.  Luni's
huge black eyes were filmy and unfocused as she turned to gaze upon Mart
lovingly.

   "Luni, my love, I'm so exhausted!" pled Mart.

   "Mate me!  My puss.  Its so hot.  I need it." Purred Luni.  Mart began
to move his numb dick inside Luni.  Her pussy was so wet and loose by now
from the constant fucking, he couldn't even feel if he were in her or not.

   Suddenly, there was a fierce banging at the door.  Mart shot off the bed
and reached for his trousers.  Luni was also on her feet in a second, her
arousal and heat had vanished completely and she was once again ready for
anything.

   "Get your clothes on and get out here!" a voice bellowed.  Mart and Luni
both looked at each other in surprise, it was Sir Bonalot!

   As soon as they were clothed, Mart and Luni opened the door to find
themselves looking into a group of knights from Zowie's Castle.  Almost
everyone that was anyone was there, and they were all looking at the couple
and smirking.  Luni actually blushed, giving her milk-white face a strange
blood-red cast at the cheekbones.  Mart and Luni also noticed a group of
locals with the knights.  An older man, some young men in farmer's gear
covered in mud and dung, and a very beautiful blond with an angelic face
and big massive breasts packed into a revealing brown country dress.

   "We've got a lead on Noobi!  He tried to ravish Pia here and her family
tracked him back to his cave.  It was very near where he attacked you two.
Get your armor and weapons on quickly!" barked out Bonalot.  He shouted
many orders to the rest of the knights and they dispersed quickly to get
their gear, weapons and equipment.

   Bonalot went up to Pia, shamelessly looking her up and down lustfully.

   "Pia, do you think you could help me with drawing a map?" he growled as
he checked her curvy body out.  Pia smiled demurely.

   "I think so, Sir Lord Bonalot." She cooed.

   "Then come into this room here and show me how the terrain lies." Said
Bonalot.  The pair darted off into a small room with a huge bed and closed
the door.

   "What would you like me to show you, Sir Lord Bonalot?" cooed Pia as
soon as Bonalot and her were in the room.

   "These!" growled Bonalot full of lust, tugging at her laced up bodice
and grabbing her sizeable breasts.  "And you can just call me Bonalot." He
added.

   "Oh!" moaned Pia in response as Bonalot quickly exposed her big fat
tits. He reached down into her blouse and hauled her massive mammaries out,
flopping them out over her blouse.  She had such big tits, humongous
hanging bags of soft breast flesh.  Bonalot began to suck and lick them
wildly, grasping them and kneading them in his hands.  Pia stood and looked
down at Bonalot working on her breasts.  She moaned in satisfaction as she
was getting more and more aroused.  She held Bonalot's head to her chest
and ran her hands through his hair as he sucked and licked every inch of
her jiggling pretty pinkish boobs.  They hang down quite low and dangled
over her belly, but Bonalot cared not a thought for that.  He simply
continued to grab them and maul them, cupping them and kneading them all
around.

   At last, Bonalot worked her out of her skirts, exposing her heavily
haired flaxen blond pussy.

   "Oh, but Bonalot!  I'm... I'm a virgin!" she croaked.  Bonalot looked up
at her and grinned.

   "Don't you want to save it?" asked Bonalot.  Although he wanted to take
the virginity this buxom blond nymph as bad as anything, he knew that
everyday folks frowned on high-ups going around relieving maidens of their
virginity at whim.  Caused rebellions and such.  Or at least that's what
Zowie and other women told him.

   "Yes!" panted Pia, "Oh yes, I want Sir Lord Bonalot in me.  I want the
most famous knight in the realm to have my maidenhead!"

   Bonalot got very aroused at this and lie her back on the bed.  He began
to lick her pussy and fingered it gently.  She was incredibly tight.  He
wasn't sure he'd even be able to stick his huge sausage-like dick in her.
If she was lying about being a virgin, which she wasn't, then she was
pretty near it.

   "Ohhh, Bonalot!" whined Pia as Bonalot continued to lick her pussy and
finger her pussy lips.  For a long time he stroked the area between her
clitoris and vagina.  His tongue danced over her clitoris lightly as his
fingers slowly explored the entrance to her womb.  His fingers felt her
hymen still in place so he knew she was a virgin now.  He raised up,
placing the palms of his hands on her breasts and kneading them fiercely.
Pia stared back up at him in hot need.  Her hands explored his body and
timidly touched his penis.  Pia looked down at his dick as she cradled it
in her hands.

   "Its... its so big, Bonalot!  So big.  I hope I can take it all!" she
cooed.

   Bonalot positioned it at the entrance to her pussy.  Pia looked down at
his huge cock and back up at his face repetitively and nervously. 
Suddenly, Bonalot shoved his dick inside her with a grunt, tearing through
her hymen, shredding it to ribbons.

   "Oh shit!" cried out Pia in pain and arousal.  At first, she cried out
and whimpered in discomfort as his huge dick slowly and firmly moved in and
out of her virginally tight pussy.  Bonalot licked her neck and breasts.

   "I've never had such a beautiful virgin before!" growled Bonalot,
shamelessly buttering up the young virgin trembling in ecstasy under him.
"And I think, hardly ever a better looking woman!" In later years, Pia
would roll her eyes remembering this line of Sir Bonalot's but for now, in
her youth, she thought she was the Princess of the realm and not Zowie.

   Bonalot continued to slide inside Pia.  She was so tight, he had to go
slow for his own comfort as well, but by now he had Pia worked up very
nicely.  Her pussy was wet and sloppy, lubricating itself well.  Pia
shuddered as an orgasm coursed through her young frame, quaking her big
boobs as it went.  Bonalot continued to pound her with a steady rhythm.  At
last he grunted and groaned, quickening his pace.  Pia's legs wrapped
around his waist and she began to lick his neck.  She pulled him to her as
he pumped her with determination.  Faster and faster he went, sending
another shockwave of an orgasm through Pia, which caused her to squeeze him
even tighter.

   "Yes, Bonalot, fuck me!" she bellowed.  Bonalot grinned for a moment to
hear such shocking language come from a good little farmer's daughter who
helped around the farm.  But right now, she was only thinking of getting
screwed silly, and as hotly as possible.  The bed creaked and moved as the
lovers increased the speed of their copulation.  Bonalot grunted louder and
louder, almost sounding like a barking dog as he grunted when he thrust
into Pia.  Faster and faster, sweat sprayed off their mating bodies. 
Finally, Bonalot stabbed into Pia as hard as he could.  Pia screamed in
discomfort.  Then she felt Bonalot's penis begin to tremble and shake in
her pussy.  She felt the hot slap of his cum shooting deep inside her.  She
looked down between them to see if she could see anything but only saw the
hilt of Bonalot's penis buried inside her.

   "Oooohhhh!" she moaned as yet another orgasm washed over her, caused by
the feel of Bonalot's trembling dick spraying her womb with baby batter.

   Bonalot collapsed on the bed, holding Pia tightly too him.  Pia snuggled
against Bonalot, one hand stroking his still-huge cock.

   "I'm going to want more of this." Cooed Pia.  Bonalot kissed her and
suckled from her nipples.  There was no milk but he hoped he got her
pregnant so her huge breasts would swell and fill with warm mother's milk.

   "That was so good, so will I, Pia!" answered Bonalot hotly, kneading her
massive breasts which hung down heavily in front of her as she was on her
side facing him.  And he was telling the truth too!

   Chapter 18: Noobi's Last Stand

   Noobi was sitting inside his cave dejectedly.  He peered outside the
entrance from time to time.  Several huge sharpened poles were scattered
around the doorway to his cavern, some of them shattered by impact. 
Outside, in a semi circle around his cavern, was a force of knights and
locals.  The locals he could deal with, they only had small sharpened
scythes and clubs.  He could almost ignore them.  But the knights had
crossbows, armor, huge sharp swords and worse; a huge ballista that was
firing massive trunk-like spears into his home from time to time.

   "Well, Noobi.  I guess this is it.  Nice knowing you." Sneered Velvet
from inside her holding pen.  She was sitting casually, picking at her
fingernails.  Noobi turned to look at her, a look of desperation and sorrow
on his face.

   "I no want to die, mean girl!" he bawled.  Suddenly, another ballista
bolt smashed against the entrance of the cavern with a massive crashing
report.  Dust and rocks showered down from the surface of the cavern.

   "Noobi!" bellowed a distant voice, "Come out at once before we smoke you
out!"

   "NO!" cried out Noobi, not daring to put his head around the entrance.
Noobi looked around.  He opened Velvet's cage and grabbed her.  She
screamed a yelp of fear as Noobi practically flung her out the door of the
cave.

   "Here!  Take girl back!  I don't want her anymore!" shouted Noobi.  He
heard cries of alarm and running feet as Velvet staggered back, naked and
mud-caked, to the line of soldiers.  Then he heard more even more urgent
screams and shouts, and not a few cat-calls.  He wondered what was going on
when suddenly the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, or ever would see,
walked into his cave.

   "Zowie, no!" bellowed Bonalot as the Princess suddenly appeared from a
thicket alongside of the cavern and calmly walked inside.  There was other
screaming as well.  Noobi's eyes bulged out as Zowie looked up at him and
smiled her huge bay-window perfect smile complete with dimples and freckly
cheeks.

   "Hi Noobi, I'm Princess Zowie." She said simply, hooking her thumbs
under the straps of her dress at the shoulder and moving them down.  Her
dress fell to the floor with a plop.  Noobi was transfixed and mesmerized.
Before him was the Princess.  Acres of golden brown wavy hair flowed down
her back.  Her hips were round and flared in to an impossibly tiny waist.
But what he stared at were her raindrop shaped perfect impossibly enormous
breasts.  They bulged off her chest and didn't even seem to sag a bit. 
Noobi blinked.  He could not believe what he was seeing.  He reached down
and took his penis out of his leather trousers and began to stroke it.

   "Oh, look at that dick!" cooed the Princess as she slid up onto Noobi as
he sat against the wall.  She could hear running and shouting, she didn't
have much time.  She kissed the tip of his cock and licked it a bit.  She
looked up at Noobi and saw he was completely transfixed.  Zowie bent down
to lick along side the two foot penis but with her other hand, she had
brought up the syringe.  Noobi bent back his head to moan then felt a
painful stab.

   "Ouch, Princess girl, don't bite!" cried out Noobi, pushing Zowie back.
The Princess had stabbed him in the inner thigh with the potion.  It was
still there stuck.  At this time, every knight rushed into the room with
weapons drawn.

   "Hold your fire!" ordered the Princess firmly.  They glanced at her
expectantly and in shock.  Their crossbows and pronged spears quivering at
the ready.

   "I said hold your fire!" Zowie barked out again in an order.  Bonalot
ran up to her, fearfully.

   "Honey, are you alright?!?" he burst out.

   "I'm fine dear.  Now, just watch."

   Noobi was already glassy eyed.  He was surveying the figures before him
impassively and emotionless as the potion began its work.  His mouth was
working but no noise was coming out.  Finally, he slid down in a heap,
breathing heavily.

   "Tie him up quick and take him back to the dungeon.  You'll find a
special new holding cell built for him there.  Quickly!  Sheila was not
sure how long her potion would hold out!" cried out the Princess putting
her dress back on.

   "What did you think you were doing?!?" screamed Bonalot.  "You scared us
all shitless!"

   "Bonalot!" barked the Princess.  Then she turned and smiled at him. 
"Calm down, dear!  Calm down, I knew what I was doing.  I knew he was just
a harmless horndog the whole time." Bonalot simply gathered up the Princess
and began to kiss her while the rest of the knights began to pack up Noobi.

   Chapter 19: Farewell to the Forest

   "Can't you stay behind?" sniffled Pia.  She was saying farewell to
Bonalot as the Princess' party was gathered in the village clearing. 
Almost all the village folk were there, cheering and waving flags, happy
that the Princess showed up personally to end the menace of Noobi the
Purple Giant.

   "No he can't." replied the Princess firmly, not even looking at Pia. 
Something about this buxom farmers daughter made her jealous, which was a
new sensation for Zowie.  She certainly didn't want to leave her Sir
Bonalot there any further.  Bonalot simply looked embarrassed and got his
horse in line with the rest of the party.

   "At least we don't need to pick a May Queen, thanks to you Pia" said
Mart, holding on to his white charger's reigns.

   "Yes, it was wisdom beyond your years that made you tell everyone about
how Velvet sent Noobi looking for you which allowed us all to track him
back to his abode." Added Luni, mounting her palfrey.  Pia grinned a huge
honest smile.

   "Well, I didn't want to do that anyway.  All sorts of trouble and I have
lots of chores to do at the farm.  Plus, all the men expect you to sleep
with them all the time.  I'll leave that to an expert." Giggled Pia.

   "Don't expect her to appreciate that!" giggled Luni.

   Zowie took no further notice of her youthful blond rival in the woods
and led the party back to her castle.  Pia waved goodbye to the party and
Bonalot energetically.  Deep inside her body, Bonalot's child had already
begun to grow.  What would become of this in the future, if anything, only
time would tell.

   Chapter 20: Lock Down Noobi

   Noobi awoke to find himself in a huge underground cavern.  At first, he
thought he was still in his cave in the woods.  But there was a heavy oaken
and steel door at the entrance, barred with triple thick bands of iron.  He
looked around in a mild panic but after a few attempts to kick and dig his
way out, he found it was not very practical.  The cave seemed to be dug out
of bedrock, in fact, the very bedrock that was deep inside the hill Zowie's
Castle was built on.

   "Let me out!  Let Noobi out!" he tried crying, but nothing happened. 
After awhile, someone pushed lots of good food through the opening in the
door but no one let him out.  Noobi chomped away and had to admit that he
hadn't had as good of a dinner as this since he ran away from home.  His
parents kept wanting him to be a warlike stone giant and disapproved of his
desires to see 'girls' with no clothes on all the time.  "More killing,
less raping" said his father all the time.  He was an old-fashioned sort of
a giant.

   At last, Noobi calmed down, his huge tummy filled with the food.  The
door opened and in walked Zowie.

   "Oh no!  Not you again!" cried out Noobi, backing away fearfully.  "You
hurt Noobi.  I no like you now!"

   "Calm down, Noobi, I won't hurt you." Cooed the Princess.

   "No?" sniffled Noobi.

   "No.  But I must keep you here.  Many of my people would like to hurt
you, hurt you a lot.  So I must keep you here in this room for a while, do
you understand?" Noobi nodded and looked at her.

   "You are the most pretty girl Noobi has ever seen.  You would be the
most pretty girl even if you didn't have the biggest boobs in the world."
Said Noobi so simply that Zowie blushed.

   "Thank you Noobi, I'm glad you won't make trouble."

   "Noobi is no trouble.  Noobi just likes girls.  But not all girls like
Noobi." He sniffled.

   "What about giant girls?" asked Zowie, sitting next to Noobi and patting
his massive thigh.

   "They are more mean than Velvet." Sniffled Noobi.  Zowie grinned and put
her head down on Noobi's lap.

   "Well, I will be good to Noobi." She said as her hand began to trace the
outline of his giant penis.  Almost at once it was huge and hard.

   "But, you, you aren't trying to trick Noobi, are you?" panted Noobi. 
Zowie said nothing but continued to run her hands up and down his massive
dick, admiring the purple monster before her.  She reached up to lick it.

   "I think this could just be about the right size." She said.

   "For what?" asked Noobi.

   "For this." Cooed Zowie as she opened her blouse and took out her
incredibly massive breasts.  She enveloped Noobi's cock in her breasts and
began to rub them up and down on it.  So huge and massive was Zowie's
incredible tits that Noobi's giant cock was completely covered up and
hidden between them!  Zowie continued to tit-fuck Noobi's dick with her
massive mammaries, sliding them up and down his hard pole.  Noobi groaned
and moaned in pleasure.

   "At last, a girl who can take all of Noobi's thing!" he groaned.  Zowie
continued to rub her tits all over his dick, enveloping the two foot
monster in her acres of endless breast flesh.  Noobi's hips bucked up
against the Princess as her breasts jiggled against his rigid dick.  He
could feel his dick building up with pressure, ready to shoot his load all
over the place.  Suddenly, Zowie lifted up and straddled Noobi's dick. 
Noobi watched with sudden interest as Zowie began to lower herself on his
dick.  She got the tip of it in her labia and rubbed herself back and forth
on his giant cock.

   "Oh!" she groaned.  Zowie groaned more and more fiercely as she worked
herself on the tip of Noobi's dick.  Noobi continued to watch until he
bellowed out a giant scream that reverberated the dungeons.  Zowie took
Noobi's cum inside her.  His penis ejaculated, sending massive gouts of
sperm-laden cum shooting up into Zowie's pussy.  Most of it shot up her
front or up her butt-crack, there was so much cum.  But quite a bit made it
inside her, slapping into her insides, sending her into a delightful
orgasm.

   "Noobi!  Oh Yes!" She cried out as his pecker pumped its load into her
furry snatch.

   Noobi fell back with a huge grin on his face, falling asleep almost at
once.  Zowie nodded her head as she cleaned herself and got dressed.  As
she left, she turned and looked back at Noobi's sleeping form, a huge
ridiculous smile playing across his face.

   "Typical!" she laughed to herself and let her guards shut the door.

   THE END

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