Date with a Princess

By Selbryth Lannigan

Ronny saw the Princess walking by and instantly fell for her, even knowing she was out of reach. Then he was offered a chance to be with her, but only if he agreed to certain conditions. How far would he go for a simple date with the Asian beauty?

It wasn't long before he found out.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Selbryth Lannigan
• Release date: Apr 29, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463627563

Selbryth Lannigan

I've been writing fiction since the mid 1980s, both short and long works, and turned to erotic fiction at around the same time. I have published on the Literotica site under the singular name Selbryth and have also sold hundreds of short 'anonymous' pieces to the pulp erotic publications of the time: Letters Magazine and Hustler's Busty Beauties being just two. Focusing on sexuality beyond what some would consider the 'norm', my characters include t-girls (trannies, kathoey, newhalf, shemales, ladyboys) cross-dressers, sissified and transformed males, gays and lesbians, who engage in a variety of fetishes, kinks and sexy hijinks.Though explicitly described, the stories themselves offer an inner dialog which most times borders on the romantic. There is no death, very little violence and hopefully the reader is left feeling good.

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Copyright 2018 by Selbryth Lannigan

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Printed in the United States of America

First Printing, 2018

Disclaimer

This is a work of fiction and is intended for mature audiences (18+). All characters and other entities appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, dead or alive, or other real-life entities, past or present, is purely coincidental.

Date with a Princess

Date with a Princess

Ronny had fallen head over heels in love with the girl as soon as he laid eyes on her. She was pale of complexion and pretty, and seemed so fragile and delicate. She was in her early twenties like he was, but looked like she was from another world; maybe another time.

Dressed in a traditional kimono-like garment, she was covered completely in flower-patterned silken fabric, soft and delicate like she was, with only her beautiful face and throat and hands showing.

Still, Ronny was taken with her soft Asian features as he'd never been taken with any girl in all his life. He couldn't help staring, wide-eyed and open mouthed as she seemed to float by, her swirling up-do black hair glistening and twinkling with beautiful pins and jewels. Just ahead of her walked an older version of herself, the girl's grandmother or mother - it was hard to tell age with some Orientals - while to each side strolled two huge bodyguards, four in all, each looking as though they could easily carry both the girl and her parent in one massive arm.

Then, like a dream, they were gone. Ronny blinked. He pinched himself and winced. But then he found himself following the path the entourage had used, trying to capture another glimpse of the beautiful young woman.

'She is beautiful, isn't she?' someone said from behind him. He'd stopped at a crossing of the lighted paths in this maze-like garden-park, trying to figure which way the girl had gone. Now he turned and found an ancient-looking woman in traditional robes similar to the girl's, standing there, squinting up at him.

'I've never seen anyone so...' he began, but words failed him momentarily.

'Yes, Kinah has that effect on people,' the woman said. 'Though it's much worse when people have the wrong intentions towards her, boy.'

Ronny looked her in the eyes, but she simply stared back unblinking.

'What are your intentions?' the woman said after another moment of studying him. 'Insert your youthful, uncircumcised penis into her body? To uh...fuck her?'

Ronny's mouth fell open. It was the second time in his life it had done that, but it was for different reasons now. He decided to leave the matter alone and go back to the hotel. But as he turned the woman's ancient claw-like hand shot out and gripped his elbow.

'Tell me, boy!' she hissed. 'Did you not notice the eyes of the Princess dart towards you as she passed by?'

'What?' Ronny blurted, feeling a bit better about himself, though he hadn't seen the girl's big almond-shaped eyes do so much as blink.

'I thought as much...' she said, releasing her death grip on his arm and nodding; a smile spread slowly across her wrinkled face.

'I - I just wanted to look at her,' Ronny said defensively. 'I couldn't take my eyes off her. I wondered what it would be like to talk with her, have a cup of coffee with her, or something.

'A...date?' the old woman said, nodding. Ronny nodded breathlessly back at her. 'No penises?'

'Well, I have one, if that's what you mean...ma'am.' Ronny stammered, 'It's only natural that a man and woman--'

'--Natural, you say? Man and woman, you say?'

The ancient woman's questions hadn't been spoken as questions; more like accusations. Ronny felt himself shiver inside - the lady was about as scary and creepy as anyone he'd ever met in his life.

In fact he regretted even meeting her.

'How much...' the woman said, snapping Ronny back to the present, 'would you be willing to pay - to give up - for your date with Princess Kinah?'

Ronny stared. He blinked.

'Pay?' he whispered. 'Money? Are you saying that--'

A lightening fast slap across his face shut his mouth.

'I am not a...a--'

'--Pimp?' Ronny said, trying to be helpful, but a quick backhand caught the other side of his face.

'Oww!' Ronny felt like reaching out and throttling the woman, but he found better use for his hands by rubbing his reddening cheeks. Besides, the woman had turned her back and was walking away.

'If you wish to meet the Princess,' the woman said over her shoulder, '...And perhaps go on your date, follow me.' She stopped in her tracks and turned. '...but know that you will give up...much...'

Then she turned once more and walked off, her pace quick for someone her age, leaving Ronny hurrying to catch up.

He had followed the ancient woman out of the garden-park surrounding the ancient shrine,