(This is a perversion - a fan-fiction if you will - of the Netflix hit film Damsel, starring Millie Bobby Brown as Princess Elodie. For links to the other parts, see the comment.)

{Précis: this is a kingdom where three princesses must be sacrificed to a dragon each year. Elodie was the second of the three. Also cast into the chasm, for a different reason, is court hunk Stefan. Having escaped the dragon by darting up a narrow dark corridor he discovers a scared and alone Princess Elodie.}

PART 2:

Elodie was looking a lot more bedraggled than the last time I'd had seen her in her wedding finery, but still strangely gorgeous. Her long dress had been ripped off and she was now wearing a strapless leather bodice and a tattered red skirt that revealed most of her shapely legs. Her red hair was straggly and her face bloodied and bruised. She looked like she'd been in a war - which she had.

There was a strange glowing blue light that illuminated the cave. It came from a bag that Elodie was carrying. We sat on the sand and introduced ourselves and I explained how I had got there (glossing over the whole adultery/revenge part). Elodie had been down here for 24 hours and was ready to talk to someone.

"I am just so pissed off" she said. "Prince Henry was supposed to have been my happy ever after. Last night was supposed to have been my wedding night and I was getting so fucking horny thinking about my first time".

"Are you a virgin then" I asked, curiously.

"Of course", replied the princess. "It goes with the job. No prince would want to marry used goods". "Sure, I've played with myself and masturbated before. But I've never been with a man. Henry was supposed to take me for the first time and now he's betrayed me."

I shifted my weight and grimaced with the pain from my groin.

"Oh my God, you're hurt" cried Elodie, lowering the bag of glowing blue light and seeing for the first time my blood-soaked leggings. "Hold on, I have something that can help". Elodie reached into the bag and took out three glowing blue slug-like creatures. "Pull down your leggings so I can see the wound". With pain I gingerly edged down my leggings and my flaccid but still lengthy cock plopped into view. Even in the dim blue light I could see that Elodie had blushed bright red, but she focused not on my member but on the deep gash that ran underneath it. With her right hand she gently lifted up my cock and placed the three creatures along the line of the wound. The creatures started doing an amazing job of cleaning and somehow rapidly healing the wound in front of my eyes. Minute by minute the pain started to diminish.

But the pain relief was also matched with some increased sexual tension. My cock was in this beautiful princess's hand and there was only one thing it was going to do as a result of that - get much bigger! With a surprised look on her face, my cock grew and grew to its full 7 inches filling her hand so her fingers would no longer wrap all the way around it. Instinctively, as the creatures continued their work, Elodie twitched her hand, and my cock twitched back. She glanced at my face with her big eyes to check that this was a new toy she could play with and my eyes immediately signalled their permission. Then with long leisurely strokes she started to stroke the length of my cock. She explored the tip and my frenulum with her index figure noting how my cock bucked and twitched when she stroked the most sensitive area. Then, again looking me in the eye for my permission which I obviously gladly gave, she dipped her head and licked up the frenulum to the top of my cock which twitched and bulged under her tongue. She'd read of these acts in some of the forbidden texts in her father's castle library. But she never thought she would be practising them with this handsome stranger in this godforsaken place. Elodie became more emboldened, spitting on my cock and taking the bulbous purple head and the first 3 or 4 inches of the shaft into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip as she pumped it up and down and she tasted for the first time a man's pre-cum as I became increasingly aroused.

The slug creatures had finished there work by now and had unlatched themselves from my groin and crawled off over the sand. The wound felt sore but a feeling of - what IS the opposite of 'post-nut clarity'... 'pre-nut couldn't give a shit'? - had kicked in and I could feel no pain at all. I reached down to Elodie as she was feverishly sucking my cock and slid both hands down the top of her leather bodice and cupped her cute, firm breasts in both hands, massaging her nipples and tweaking them with my fingers. Elodie gasped and a look of lust entered her eyes.

"Do you want me to fuck you for the first time?" I asked her boldly. Elodie clearly considered this for a while. Noone who had been dropped into this cave had EVER come out alive. So their chances of survival were near zero. This might be the only chance in her short life to experience sexual intercourse. What was the point of saving herself? "Yes" Elodie replied, "I want you to fuck me!".

The leather bodice took a minute to take off, freeing Elodie's gorgeously pert young breasts. Now free, my mouth eagerly licked and sucked on her perky sweet nipples as Elodie let out moans of encouragement. She was wearing a pair of dark green satin knickers which I quickly removed revealing a pussy comprised of a neatly trimmed bush of red hair above her tight virginal slit. The tattered red dress was pushed up to above her waist as I slid down her body and slid my tongue up her slit and swirled it around her clit. Elodie went wild, moaning the writhing on the warm sandy floor.

"Fuck me, fuck me now" she pleaded.

"I don't have a gut-sheath to protect you from pregnancy" I warned. Elodie thought on that for a moment.

"Well, we're not going to get out of here alive, are we? I might as well die pregnant as not."

I positioned myself over her small trembling body and nuzzled my cock-head against her slit. I pushed steadily but gently. Elodie grimaced in pain and dug her long fingernails into my back. I persisted and then suddenly, with a gasp from Elodie, my cock was through the hymen. A smear of deep red blood smeared my cock as I gently edged backwards and forwards, slowly adding an extra inch at a time as her tight cunt received a man's cock for the very first time.

Soon I was sliding almost the full length of my cock into her, feeling the tip nudge against her cervix at the top of each stroke. Elodie's cries of pain had turned to cries of pleasure as each thrust sent spasms of ecstacy through her body which trembled under me. Her fingernails wrapped around my buttock cheeks and urged me on to pump her faster and faster. As I pumped into her I ducked my head down and started to suck and bite her nipples again, her back arching up to help me get better access.

I felt she was approaching her peak, so I made my angle of entry more shallow so that my curved cock head worked on the outer wall of her vagina where her G-spot hid. I started to fuck her more slowly matching the rhythm of her breathing and moans. Elodie's beautiful dark brown eyes were steadily getting wider and wider, desperately seeking her pinnacle of pleasure, and her mouth formed a perfect "O" as she approached orgasm. Then it hit her like an express train, her wide open eyes suddenly scrunching shut and her face scrumpling up in painful pleasure. I sunk my full length into her and held her trembling body tightly to mind as her wave subsided over the next minute. Then I started pumping again, more selfishly and purposefully seeking my own release.

After a minute I flipped Elodie over onto her hands and knees and entered her doggie style, feverishly pumping into her cunt. I reached around her body and grabbed both of her breasts with my large hands and pulled her up so that her back was arched as I fucked her. Three more hard pumps of my cock and I exploded my cum into her elfin body at which point Elodie also orgasmed for a second time. We collapsed onto the sand, a spent pile of contented, well-fucked people, oblivious to our oncoming fate.

With nowhere else to go in a hurry, we kissed and cuddled and fucked multiple times over the next 48 hours. We had drinking water from pools in the cave, and the slug like creatures - although not pleasant to eat (slimy and salty, like snails or oysters) - proved to be nourishing, albeit progressively depriving us of light!

It was on that second day that it happened. We'd just fucked again, missionary style, with Elodie slowly beginning to learn how to pace herself to maximise the quality and strength of her orgasms. She was now able to orgasm three or four times in a row, still, each time, with that fucking glorious expression of ecstacy on her face, an uninhibited cry of joy (other than the lurking dragon outside, there was noone else to hear us) and a shuddering loss of control of her arms and legs. She'd even started to squirt during her biggest orgasms, typically that third or fourth one in the sequence. Elodie was hugely embarrassed about it until I assured her it was a natural outcome of great sex. And she really did enjoy great sex! It was then that we heard it. A distant but unmistakable scream of terror.

I realised that our private sex-idyll was about to be joined by another princess.... provided we could save her from the clutches of the dragon!

(To be continued)