The Dutches of York lay naked on a stone, jutting out
from the emerald heath of Glascow. She was pennyless.
A close friend and Witch had told her to make this pilgramidge.
"Go to the Druid temple in the Highlands." Muzzy texted.
Furgi lay bare and shivering. Was this a cruel joke?
Apollo rode high and her fare skin ripenned. She felt a tickle in
her mound. She gasped as her milk came. Sarah's pale pink
body quivered with pulsation. Something was milking her mound.
But, not a drop touched the stone. She tried to move.
She was could not budge. A hundred bee stings, carressed her.
"So, you have come for money?" a tiny voice giggled ...
"Ah. I can get you a seat at the London Trade with Andrew..
Oooooooo Jesus!" the Dutchess squirted her milk into the air.
But, it never touched the ground. "Let me lick this deal." the
tiny voice giggled. Sarah prayed to Jesus as she watched her
breasts be milked by an invisible lover. "Royals are so juicy.
Lots of fat." Blinkin laughed and revealed himself. Sarah screached.
Blinkin was a Incubus Faery, making changlings with mortals.
"You'll have twins. Both, will be Witches. They will be your wealth."
Blinkin winked and fluttered his four firefly wings.
"Ehm? I need cash. I only get 20 thousand from Andrew a month."
the Dutches fought every word her mouth filled with spit.
Blinkin wagged his crooked cock at her. And several wealthy
Scotish business men lined up before her spread thighs.
Each put a stack of 40 thousand cash beside her.
Each mounted her. She was the meat for their congregation.
"Errrrr." the Dutchess stared at the cash as the Tartans flew up
and over her.
"An expensive entetainment. Have you thought of working
as an escourt?" Blinkin giggled and rammed his crooked cock
between the Dutches' wide cheeks. "I-uh? How much does it pay?"
she gasped. "A Baby Doll can snatch 10 thousand a night."
Muzzy replied with a broad smile as he humped her royal mound.
Sarah rolled her eyes to Heaven, "Where do I sign?"
>Reflections: Royals are people too. Let's all give them a good
randy welcome!<
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