The Alpha's Temptation

As Tania listened to the two princesses in front of her, pure fury was blooming in her chest. She didn’t know but her eyes had turned violet. All her fury transformed into her magic and the next she knew was that something from her chest escaped. It was like a spark that coiled around her hands and curled around her fingers.

Eri and Petra stared at her with their chests beating wildly. Eri said, “I don’t know what you are doing but if I were you, I would be very carefuuuuu–” the next she heard was a “croak.” Eri cleared her throat and repeated the word, ‘careful’, but she heard herself saying “croak, croak.”

Bewildered, she turned to look at Princess Petra and almost leapt back when instead of Petra there was a green frog on the couch, croaking something. “Croak, croak.”

Princess Petra or the frog Petra jumped on the couch, her long legs leaving a slimy trail behind.

Eri’s mind froze as dread ran down her spine. She looked down at her body and saw that it had become green. She had become so tiny and green and a frog! She shrieked but that too came out as a “croak!” She lifted her face to look at Lusitania who was staring at both of them with complete surprise.

“Calaman’s horns!” Tania said in a squeaky voice. “What have I done Flora?”

Flora couldn’t help laughing, as she glanced at the two frogs on the couch who were clearly having trouble accepting their bodies. She laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes.

“Flora!” Tania scolded her. “What do I do now?”

“Nothing,” Flora replied when she regained semblance of sanity. The little fae was so cute. “This effect will wear off in a few hours. So don’t worry. That was your anger that turned them into frogs. What were you thinking when you did that magic?”

Tania stared at the two princesses with utter fear. “I was thinking of a story in which when the princess k****s a frog, he turns into a prince. Frog! I was thinking of a frog!” Tania grasped her hair and pulled them out. “Now what do I do?”

Flora got up from there and said, “Don’t you worry, m’lady. Even if the effect of your magic doesn’t wear off in a few hours, I will turn them into the original princesses.” She picked the two frogs from the couch and dropped them in a glass jar. She closed the lid tightly so that they didn’t escape.

“Won’t their absence be noted?” Tania asked, still feeling shocked. But she didn’t feel guilty at all. These two wanted to marry her husband. Wait, she had more for their families too.

“I highly doubt. The palace is filled with way too many royals to be bothered about one or two,” Flora assured as she walked back to her. “Now roll over and let me massage your back. You must be tired.”

Tania rubbed her neck and let out a sigh. “I am very tired…”

She rolled on her belly as Flora helped her remove her gown. Then she took oil and started to apply it on her back. Tania g*****d with pleasure. “You are so good, Flora,” she said.

After a few minutes, Flora’s hands became harder and stronger. Tania m****d when they pressed into the dip of her back and curved her h**s, taking off her panties. “Flora, you don’t have to do that,” she said in a lilting voice.

But the hands kneaded her h**s and– “Flora!” Tania said sharply as she turned back and found a very louche husband with a grin on his face. When the hell did he come? “Eltyyy!” she cried. But Elty was too preoccupied with his wife’s curves. The moment she turned, he flipped her on her back and latched onto her breasts greedily. He pressed his body into hers so hard that she couldn’t even move.

Tania’s face flushed a crimson when she realized that the two princesses who were locked in the jar must be watching her. She lifted her face up to see then on the mantle, and found that they were watching them. Gritting her teeth, she picked up her laces and threw them over the jar. The laces blocked the view completely.

Eltanin sucked her breasts as she grasped his hair and arched her body into his. “How is my king doing today?” she asked.

“Very starved,” he replied as he kissed her other nipple that was pebbled and then started sucking it. “Of you.” While he sucked her, he removed his clothes in a swift motion. His swollen shaft dug in between her thighs like a brand.

“I heard that you are getting proposals of princesses from other kingdoms,” she said, making her voice louder for the frogs to listen.

Eltanin went down to her navel where he kissed and then further down where he devoured her. In between devouring her, he said, “Yes, the usual trash.” After that, he grazed his fangs on her clit and she cried in pleasure.

Moments later he was inside her and driving her to more pleasure. Eltanin came inside his wife with a deafening roar. When he was done, he slumped beside her. “Now I am feeling much better,” he said. “I want Flora to massage you every day.”

She swatted his chest as she giggled. “I have something to ask you, Draka King,” she said in a sultry voice as she traced the bridge of his nose.

“When you will introduce me in the royal court, I want you to take vows.”

“I will take whatever vows you want me to, love,” he replied. “And then some more.”

Tania bit her l*p and climbed over him. “Sure?”

“Of course,” he said firmly.

“Then vow to the Lore.”

“I vow to the Lore that I will make whatever vows you want me to, my fae wife,” he said when their faces were just a few inches apart.

She pressed a k**s on his lips.

“Croak, croak.”

Eltanin frowned. “Are there frogs around?”

“Pesky ones!” she remarked and pressed another k**s.