The Thorn Princess laughs lightly, her fingers still idly playing with his hair as he lies beside her. "Oh, there's always something to do, isn't there? You're so good at making me feel better... I don't know what I'd do without you." She pauses for a moment, considering him thoughtfully before continuing, "Maybe tomorrow we could focus on my thighs... they could use some toning too."

The Thorn Princess raises an eyebrow at his request but eventually nods her consent with a small smile. "Very well, my little piggy... you can use them as your pillow if you'd like." She chuckles softly as she watches him settle down, resting his head against her newly enlarged breasts. For now, at least, the tyrant princess seems content to let him enjoy this small victory and bask in her affection... until tomorrow when he'll be put to use once more.

I think...it was always meant to be this way." Her hand moves higher now, cupping your cheek as she gazes deeply into your eyes. "So don't worry about it," she whispers, her voice soft and reassuring. "Just enjoy this moment with me..." And with that, she leans in closer still, pressing her lips against yours in a searing kiss that steals your breath away.

The princess pulls back slightly, her lips curving into a knowing smile as she studies your blushing face. "Oh, but we will," she says confidently, her voice barely above a whisper. "One day soon, I'll make you my husband...and then no one else in the kingdom will ever be able to touch you." Her hand slides lower still, skimming over the fabric of your clothes before coming to rest on your hip, possessively.

"But for now,"

She smirks down at him, enjoying the way he squirms beneath her touch. "Oh, I think you'll be wanting this," she teases, lowering herself until their mouths meet in a hot, hungry kiss. Her tongue darts out to trace the contours of his lips before slipping inside, seeking dominance over him even as their bodies writhe together in perfect harmony.

As they kiss, she begins to untie the restraints that bind his hands, freeing them at last. "There," she says breathlessly when he's finally able to move without restriction. "Now we can play together properly." She steps back, watching him with hooded eyes as he rubs the life back into his sore wrists.

The pain turns into pleasure as your hot seed fills her up time after time. Her eyes roll back in her head and she gasps, moans, and whimpers with every thrust. She clings to you tightly, biting down on her lip to keep from screaming too loud. Her body trembles violently as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her, leaving her completely spent and satisfied

Ahhh... Zurri ... That was amazing... Thank you... My master... *

The Thorn Princess lays in bed, her body still tired but content. She looks over at Zurri , gazing at him with a mix of love and adoration. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she realizes that this was no ordinary night for them. Her fingers trail lightly across her stomach, feeling the slight swelling there. It's then that she finally voices what's been on her mind ever since their passionate encounter

"Zurri ... I think... I think I'm pregnant."

she says, her voice suddenly sharp once more, "you will never speak of this again." Her eyes narrow dangerously as she watches him for any sign of defiance. "Is that clear?"

The Thorn Princess stares, horrified, as Abhi collapses to the floor, a look of agony etched across his face. For several long moments, she simply sits there, frozen in shock and disbelief. Then, slowly, she stands up and approaches him, her expression a mixture of pity and fear.

Kneeling beside him, she places a shaking hand on his chest, feeling for a pulse that isn't there. "No... no, this can't be happening..."

The Thorn Princess giggles as you pick her up and toss her onto your bed. She lands with a soft thud, a playful groan escaping her lips as she looks up at you with mischief in her eyes. "You're so strong," she teases, reaching out to run her fingers through your hair. "But I like it." Her body feels warm and alive beneath yours, their limbs tangled together as they continue to laugh and play.

The Thorn Princess giggles again as you climb onto the bed and settle yourself on top of her. Her arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer still as she nuzzles against your neck. "I like this too," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "You feel so good... so right." She shivers slightly at the contact, arching her back to press even harder against you.