Princess Miri: An Erotic Coming of Age Monster Romance Novel (Miri's Monster, The Complete Series) (6 page)

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Authors: Cerys du Lys

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"More,"
Miri said.  "I want more."

Thump
held her one-handed and moved his free hand towards her panties.  He shoved his
fingers into the waistband and was poised to rip them off of her.

"No!"
she shrieked.  Thump looked up, blinking.  "I really like these panties. 
Be careful with them."

As
careful as if he were dealing with the wings of a butterfly, he peeled her
panties down her legs until they fell to the floor.

Exposed,
her glistening, wet cunt free for him to see, she felt a momentary lapse of
shyness and moved to cross her legs.  Thump shifted her in his grip, holding
the backs of each of her thighs near her ass, and spread her legs wide.

Miri
bit her bottom lip, looking at him.  Thump flexed his cock until the head
pressed against Miri's slit, then he slammed it into her.

She
gasped loud, then moaned, as he filled her with his shaft.  Hard, unrelenting,
and so much more wonderful and amazing than anything Roy could ever hope to
do.  Thump grunted, practically roared, and shoved the entirety of his cock
into her pussy.  He held it there, squeezing his body against her.  His cock
throbbed inside of her like a second heartbeat.

Miri
was done before she started, but unlike Roy she wasn't at all ready to stop. 
With Thump's cock stuffed inside of her, her pussy clenching hard against it,
her whole body quivered.  She kicked her foot out, instinctive and not meaning
to.  Thump kept a firm hold on her thigh, holding her tight and making sure she
didn't fall while her body spasmed impulsively.  While she climaxed, he flexed
his shaft, sending pulsing waves of pleasure through her.  He pulled out of her
an inch, then shoved back in hard, grinding the head of his cock against the
depths of her cunt.

So
good!  She wanted to collapse in his arms, and fall asleep, except not really. 
Fuck that, she'd fall asleep later.  This was what she wanted, and regardless
of if she was tired or sore or anything, she was going to have more.  And,
anyways, Thump wasn't even done yet.

As
her orgasm subsided, he pulled out of her fully, making a wet schlocking sound
when his cock popped free.  He pulled her against his body again, this time
without his cock between them, and carried her away from the wall.  As he
walked with her towards the bed, his cock bounced between her legs, patting the
curves of her ass.  At the bed, he tossed her onto it.  She fell, landing on
her stomach.

Miri
struggled to turn over so Thump could fuck her properly, but that wasn't in his
plans.  He jumped onto the bed, too, and pressed a hand against her back,
keeping her rooted in place on her stomach.  His free hand guided his cockhead
to her slit.  Upon setting himself up, he crawled forward, entering her only an
inch or two at a time.  Satisfied with the angle of entry, he pounded into her.

Miri
screamed.  She threw her head into the comforter of the bed to muffle the sound
and screamed as loud as she could.  Her teeth bit into the fabric, clenching
onto it hard.  Thump maneuvered so he was crouched down, standing on both feet
with his knees bent low, pulling her lower body up while keeping her chest
pressed into the bed.  With her ass wiggling higher, raised into the air, he
continued to fuck her.

The
angle, everything, the thickness of his cock, her breasts crammed against the
bed, and the obscenity of it all; it was delicious.  Miri screamed louder, her
mouth full of cotton stuffing and quilted fabric.  She spread her legs and
braced herself for his impact using her knees.  She'd never done anything in
this position before, being fucked like a dog, some bitch in heat on the
streets, but she wished she had.  Something about it, whatever it was, he hit
everything right, all the right sensations, ripping through her body, the
feeling amazing.

Another
orgasm hit her before she knew it, and Thump rode her hard through it.  Her
cunt squeezed his cock, harder and harder, attempting to strangle it, but Thump
was too strong for her.  He thrust in, more, further, grinding his hips to push
past her climax's clenching resistance.

He
wasn't about to stop and Miri was soon cumming another time.  So much
stimulation wrenched through her body, and then she felt something new and
weird.  She was so aroused that her wetness was leaking out of her, greasing up
his cock, and dripping down his thighs and her slick folds, pooling on the
bedspread.  It was slightly embarrassing, or would have been if she took a
moment to think of it, but she was too caught up in Thump slamming his cock
into her to spend any thought on anything else.

He
slammed into her again and she gasped.  It was almost like he was filling her
entirely, stretching her open and abusing her insides.  It felt so good,
though!  She couldn't even explain it, didn't want to try.

Again,
again.  Once more.  Then he shoved into her hard, his cock bumping through her
pussy, pushing in all the way to the end.  This was it.  She pictured it in her
mind, imagining his cum flowing from his balls, shooting out along his shaft. 
In response, matching up to the image in her head, his shaft stretched,
squeezed against her tiny cunt.  She practically felt each drop of his seed
bulging through his cock, traveling forth to splash against her cervix, trying
to gain entrance to her womb.  The sensation was godly, and Miri cracked once
more, spasming into uncontrollable orgasm.

Thump
never let up.  While his seed coated the walls of her cunt, he pulled back and
thrust in again.  She squeezed the cum out of him, her pussy clenching tight
around him, and he pulled out and slammed in once more.  He never let up, never
stopped.  Whenever he moved out of her, his strong seed trying to escape the
confines of her pussy, he would then pound back in, pushing the sticky goo so
it crashed deep inside of her once more.  Over and over, and he was still
cumming, too.  Too much, filling her to the brim.

Thump
gasped for breath and thrust into her one last time before pulling out and
collapsing alongside her.  Miri remained in her position, ass high up with her
chest pressed into the comforter.  Her cunt spasmed, sending ripples of his
thick goop up until it oozed out of her slit and dribbled onto the bed.

She
liked the feel of it inside of her, the warmth and stickiness it provided.  A
strange feeling, but a good one, a pleasant one.  Thump stared at her, watching
her come down from her orgasm, calming into regularity, with his cum seeping
from her pussy.

Then
the door handle started to turn.

Miri
panicked.  Fuck!  She hadn't locked the door.  Even if she did, Allysin had a
key.  She should have blockaded it like last time.  Except how would she
explain that to her friend?  Oh, yes, I blocked the door because...?  Because
why?  Fuck!

The
door clicked, finished turning, then opened.

Allysin
stood in the doorway, blinking, looking inside.  Miri froze, still in the same
position from when Thump was fucking her.  A huge pile of white cream lay on
the bed beneath her exposed sex.  Thump lay at her side on his back, his
half-hard cock covered in both her arousal and the remnants of his cum.

"Oh,"
Allysin said.

"This
isn't what it looks like!" Miri said.

"Were
you having sex?" Allysin asked.

Miri
paused, moved into a mildly respectable sitting position on the side of the bed
while more of Thump's seed leaked out of her.  "Um, no?"

"Are
you sure?  Because it looks like you were having sex."

"Are
you going to tell anyone?" Miri asked, not sure how this was going to go.

"Why
would I tell anyone?  I don't care who you have sex with."

"He's
a troll!" Miri said, exasperated.  She was more upset about this than
Allysin, apparently.

"Whoa!" 
Allysin shut the door then ran over to the bed.  "That's a huge
penis!"

"Allysin!" 
Miri slapped the girl's hand away when she attempted to prod Thump's cock. 
"You can't just go touching it."

"Why
not?  You were.  Whoa!  That's a lot of semen.  Is that all from him?"

"It's
definitely not from me."

"Duh." 
Allysin rolled her eyes.  "I know that."

"What
do you think I am?  I don't have huge troll gangbangs in the room, you know? 
It's just Thump.  Just this once..."

Allysin
ignored the last part.  "Is this how you broke your bed?"

"Just
this twice..."

"Oh,
the bathroom leak, too?  I helped clean up after that and his cum definitely
looks like what was floating in the water.  That's kind of gross, but funny. 
The chamberlain thought it might be hair cream and..."

"Ew!" 
Miri scrunched up her brow and made a face.

"You're
telling me!"

"So..." 
Miri hesitated, thought of what to say and decided to stick to the basics. 
"You won't tell anyone, right?"

"Nope,"
Allysin said, shaking her head.  "Can I play with him sometime,
though?"

"He's
not a toy, Allysin!"  Miri jumped towards Thump to protect him, but it
seemed kind of silly.  If he couldn't protect himself, she surely couldn't do
it for him.  "I mean, you've got to think about him, too, you know?  I
think maybe he just likes me.  I don't know?"

"Oh,"
Allysin said, frowning.

"Well,
just... yes, don't tell anyone.  Let's clean up, alright?  I think we need new
bed covers before we go to sleep."

"Right. 
That sounds good.  I think so, too."

"Did
you finish work early?  I didn't expect you so soon."

"Yes. 
Nothing too hard tonight.  Just scrubbing all the pots and pans, peeling a
hundred potatoes for tomorrow, sweeping and mopping the floors, then cleaning
out the ovens."

Thump
lay on the bed, snoring.  Both girls struggled to pull the covers out from
under him, but he was too heavy.

"Get
up you lazy fuck!" Miri screamed at him.  Thump jolted awake, looked at
her with a confused expression, then rolled onto the floor with a thud. 
"Don't go back to sleep, either!  You helped make this mess, so you're
going to help clean it up.  I don't even care if you're tired.  Don't think I'm
going to go easy on you just because you're good at sex.  That's not a real
skill, you know?  That's like being able to fall off a cliff.  There's no one
who can't do it."

For
good measure, Miri looked to Allysin and said, "You really won't tell
anyone, right?"

Allysin
nodded up and down, twice.  "Nope.  Not anyone, ever.  Promise."

Allysin's Sexy Side Story

A
llysin knew she shouldn't do it,
but oh, she so desperately wanted to.  She thought about it on and off for a
few days now, and she couldn't really see why she shouldn't do it.  Probably
because Miri wouldn't like it.  But then, she thought, what if Miri never found
out?  That would be the best case scenario, and one which she could pursue.

Her
idea being, mainly, seducing Miri's pet troll, Thump.  He was supposedly a slave
or something, and that sounded dreadful!  Not really.  If Thump were actually a
slave, Allysin would eat her own shoe, braised in butter on top of a boiled bed
of shoelaces.  Thump was about as much of a slave as Allysin was, which was to
say she could quit the castle and work somewhere else at any time, but why
would she do that?  Thump maybe had a lot less options, but his job was more
comfortable, too.

What
kind of person, troll or otherwise, wouldn't want to spend their days hanging
around with the princess, Miri?  Fuck, Allysin thought, she'd do it if she
could!  Miri was fun, and though she yelled a lot sometimes and had these angry
looks on her face(and then often times ordered people put into the castle
dungeon), she wasn't as bad as some people made her out to be.

Yes,
she
was
kind
of a bitch sometimes, and that put people off, but Allysin had learned that if
you just dealt with it and let her do her own thing, she was a nice person.  As
nice a person as Miri could be, anyways.

It
helped that Miri was one of Allysin's only friends.  Allysin's mother had
abandoned her on the castle drawbridge when she was young, and while the King
ordered someone to take her in and care for her, her adopted mother and father
never really liked her.  Once she grew older, the other children didn't care
much for her presence, either.  She spent her days sweeping and cleaning and
cooking and dusting, which was dreadfully boring for a child, especially one
like Allysin.

Until
one day, when her mother and father kicked her out of their home within the
castle grounds for her insubordination.  Was it so wrong not to want to clean
the fireplace for a fourth time that week?  The stupid thing wasn't even dirty
by typical standards!  And she had no place to go, so she tried to beg food
from someone, which ended poorly.  A few children saw her and started mocking
her.  One of them fetched a loaf of bread from their home and they all took to
ripping off little pieces and tossing them at her as if she were a stray animal
or a bird or something, with more than a few choice comments about how poor and
dirty and awful she was.

Then
Miri came around the corner.  Allysin distinctly remembered her.  This was when
they were eight, a long long time ago, and Miri wore the cutest pink dress with
a shiny, bright gold tiara.  Allysin thought she was some kind of goddess at
first, like a fairy godmother from the stories.  Miri stomped onto the scene,
told a guard to send the naughty children to their rooms and make them all
stand in a corner(this is what she did before she grew older and discovered the
joys of the dungeon), then stomped over to Allysin.

Allysin
remembered Miri asking, "What are you doing?"

Then,
as if this were an extremely difficult question, Allysin had gone into
painstaking detail about exactly what happened, even going so far as to explain
the precise coloring of the fireplace which definitely did not need to be
cleaned, and the size of the bread chunks the children had tossed at her,
ranging from smallest to largest, and how she found Miri's pretty pink dress oh
so wonderfully pretty.

Miri
nodded, listening to it all, not even getting angry with her.  "Yes, I do
have a pretty pink dress, don't I?"

Little
Allysin nodded her head up and down fast, then faster.

"Well,"
Miri said then, as if it were some horribly difficult decision and she had no
desire to make it.  "I suppose you can't just live out on the streets, so
I'll take you.  You can clean in the castle, and then we can play with
boats."

"Boats? 
I don't think girls play with boats."  This was the start to Allysin's
understanding of Miri.

"Well,"
Miri said again, "I do what I want, because I'm a princess.  If you'd
rather just stay here and have people toss bread at you, be my guest, but if
you want to come be my servant and play with boats, then let's go."

Allysin
went.

And
now, over a decade later, she'd stayed, too.  They didn't play with boats
anymore(and Allysin had no idea why!  Dammit, those boats were kind of fun),
but they did other things together.  Discussing fashions, and what Miri would
do once she ruled(she said she'd make Allysin a Baroness sometime after she
took the crown, for her good service, though she would still have to clean and
stay in the castle(but she'd have some land so that was alright?).  And lots of
other things, too.

Though,
about a week ago, Allysin had caught Miri having sex with Thump and...

Really,
Allysin was just curious!  Also, Thump wasn't so good to look at, but he had a
humongous cock.  He was something like ten feet tall, so it stood to reason he
would, but when she first saw it, by the gods it was huge.  She had poked and
prodded at it, finding it fascinating, and Miri had protested, saying she
couldn't very well go poking and prodding at Thump's penis like that.  But, why
not?  Miri did it.

These
thoughts, this week, they simmered inside her head.  She wanted to do it.  She
didn't know how far she would take it, or what exactly she would do, but she
assumed that if Miri never found out about it, then she'd never care.  How
could someone care if they didn't know?  A dangerous thought process to
explore, though.  Miri was teaching Thump to speak now, and he could say a few
things, so maybe he'd rat Allysin out?  But what if she made it so sensually
seductive and thrilling that he'd want to do it again, so he wouldn't tell
anyone?

This
made sense in her mind, and was her best bet, but she couldn't count on Thump
not saying anything to Miri.  It was too risky.  They practically did
everything together, so Miri would probably find out sometime.

This,
Allysin thought, just meant that she needed to make it really good.  So
absolutely explosive that even if Thump told Miri what happened, and Miri
punished her, Allysin wouldn't care because the memory of the experience would
sustain her all throughout her life.  How romantic sounding!  She'd never
thought she could find playing with a monstrous troll cock romantic before
this, but the more she thought about it, there was a certain charm to the
endeavor.

And
this is how it began.

...

Allysin
knew Miri would be gone for the day.  The princess had made a request to her
father, the King, which left everyone astounded and would leave her busy.  It
wasn't really all that surprising to Allysin, but she knew the motive behind
it, and she knew Miri, so maybe that was it.  Miri asked for all of the
dungeons to be emptied of people.  Let them go free and do their own thing,
whatever.  As an addition, which Allysin had talked with her about beforehand,
Miri mentioned how much more useful they could be doing work instead of
lounging around in jail cells.

This
kept her busy for the day, managing the removal and cleaning of the dungeons so
that everything went smoothly.  Not that the guard captain needed Miri's help,
nor would she really do much, but that's just how Miri was.  She liked to
oversee her own projects, and Allysin could understand to a point.  When
someone else took over kitchen duty and left the place not at all as spotless
as Allysin would have, she got annoyed and wished she could have watched over
them while they did it.  She thought this was kind of like how Miri was, but on
a grander scale.

Anyways,
none of that mattered to her at the moment.  With Miri gone, and Thump resting
in Allysin's room, this was the perfect time for Allysin to sneak away from her
daily duties and go have a chat with him.  It was mostly Allysin's room, at
least, though Miri was living there for awhile because Thump and her had ruined
her old room when they fooled around in Miri's private baths.  Mind, Allysin's
room was Miri's older old room, and Allysin didn't mind sharing it, especially
not with Miri of all people, so it didn't make too much of a difference whose
room it was, but... it was still her room.

This
was her rationalization.  Maybe she was going to her room to fetch something
she'd left behind?  She needed an excuse in case she changed her mind and
suddenly found herself fearing Miri's wrath.

Knocking
on the door out of courtesy, Allysin hastily opened it and stepped inside, then
closed it behind her.  It was nice and bright out, and the windows were wide
open, so the room was well lit.  She glanced around, cautious, hoping Miri
hadn't returned for some reason or other.  The princess had a huge fascination
with her troll now, and honestly it was kind of getting on Allysin's nerves. 
Miri and Thump fooled around a lot, and Allysin put up with it but... couldn't
they wait for her to leave the room, at least?  It probably didn't matter too
much, but when she woke up to the muffled sounds of sex happening on the floor right
below her bed, she couldn't go back to sleep.

And
then, not being able to sleep, she still feigned it, while ever so carefully
turning to check out what was going on.  Miri always looked lovely, regardless
of what she wore, but somehow she looked absolutely brilliant, practically
glowing with radiance, whenever Allysin caught her and Thump partaking in a bit
of carnal desire.  The typical Miri look, a glower or some other haughty
expression, melted away into pure, unadulterated bliss.  If angels existed,
which Allysin really wasn't sure about, they probably looked just like Miri did
then.

Allysin
peeked through the room, pretending like she was looking for something in
particular.  And, really, she was, wasn't she?  She saw him, Thump, sitting on
the bed with a book in his lap.  He was staring at it as if he could read it,
though Allysin was pretty sure he couldn't.  Not yet, anyways.  Thump was
smart, though.  Maybe all trolls were?  Smart enough that he had a modicum of
language at his disposal now.  It probably helped that he understood their
human speech beforehand, but he could do a decent job of communicating now,
too.

"Hey,
Thump," Allysin said, waving.

Thump
smiled a brilliant, toothy and ugly grin.  It was the most fearsomely friendly
thing Allysin had ever seen.  "Hi," he said.

"What
do you have there?" she asked, walking towards the bed, making a pretense
of wanting to see the book so she could get closer to him.

Thump
furrowed his brow, thinking about it.  He flipped the book around in his hands,
peering at the cover, then skimmed through some of the pages as if he might
find the answer somewhere in there.

Allysin
tried not to laugh, but it was hard.  "Looks like a book?" she
offered.

"Yah!"
Thump said, exalted.  "Book.  Good book."

"What's
it about?" Allysin asked.

Thump
shrugged.  "Thump like pictures."

Careful,
creeping onto the bed to sit alongside him, Allysin inspected the book.  He
held it towards her so she could see it better.  There were words, of course,
but it was one of those books with writing on the left page and a picture of
the action on the right.

"Whoa!"
Allysin said.  She'd read this book!  It was pretty good, too.  "This is a
good one.  Did you pick it out yourself?"

"Yah,"
Thump said, looking proud of his accomplishments.

"Do
they have books where you come from?" 

Honestly,
Allysin had never thought to ask something like this before.  It just seemed
like Thump had always been here, in a way.  Except obviously he hadn't, and he
had to come from somewhere, right?  From Fleur Millicent's household
previously, but where before that?  Trolls lived underground, typically by
mountains, and no one saw them much except for hunters when they wandered
through trails by the rocky cliffs.

The
troll scrunched up his nose, looking like he wanted to explain, but didn't know
how.  "Yah," he said slowly.  "Book on—"  He paused, then
tapped his monstrous hand on the wall behind the bed.  "Book on there for
troll.  Read by walk down—"  He was at a loss for words again.

"Whoa!" 
No way, really?  Allysin found this exciting for some reason.  "You read
the books by walking down hallways?  That sounds fun.  Is it all pictures,
or...?  What if you run out of hallways?"

Thump
grinned.  "Yah!  Fun.  Pictures and troll words and... if no more hallway,
build more hallway.  Good books."

"Interesting..." 
She would have to tell Miri about this later.  No doubt the princess would find
it interesting, too.  Or, perhaps she already knew?  Thump and Miri must do
other things besides having sex, so it stood to reason she had learned a decent
amount about her pet already.

Thump
nodded, agreeing with everything Allysin said, before going back to reading his
book.  Having lost his place, he flipped through some of the pages, then let
out a satisfied grunt once he found where he'd left off.

And
this, Allysin decided, was her chance.  She sidled up to Thump, using book
reading as a ruse to get close to him.  Her head rested on his muscular bicep,
her hair flowing down along the rest of his arm like a curtain while she inspected
the book.  He gave her a cursory glance, then smiled and went back to reading.

"Allysin
like?" he asked.

"Oh,
yes," she said.

While
Thump read, she snaked her hand downwards across her body.  First letting it
rest at the side of her stomach, then towards her thigh.  And then, with the
attitude of "do this now or never," she inched her fingers towards
Thump's body.  They weren't at all of an even height, so what amounted to her
thigh was closer to his stomach in her current position, but what did that
matter?  Under Miri's orders, he wore nothing more than a loincloth during
day-to-day activities, so her fingers touched against his bare stomach.

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