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"You Bitch!"	By : HarlequindeRustre Category: +M through R > Prince of Persia Views: 3072 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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With naught but a club, the Prince fought his way through sand monsters. Some birds, some raiders much like those that attacked his ship. None, however, like the icy bitch he vowed to kill.
He climbed cliffsides, scaled ruined battlements, even opened doors. Beyond each obstacle, more obstacles, more enemies.
The Prince found his way to an important-looking gate, which guarded passage to a fortress just beyond it. Perhaps he could find answers here...
He climbed the gate with little trouble, running into the rubble-strewn courtyard in front of him. He paused to stare up at the ruined stairway leading to the citadel. How could- he heard a noise. Footsteps, maybe?
“Come on,” he muttered, his throat raw, “I know you’re out there…
“Show yourself,” he rasped glancing behind him.
“Where I come from,” the Prince said, raising his voice, “we face our opponents.”
He heard the steps circle behind him, yet he did not turn. The Prince readied his stick irritably.
“And if our enemy is unarmed,” he continued, raising his club, “we offer him a sword!”
With that, the Prince wheeled about, striking with his weapon. The stick met empty air, the amazon from before standing out of reach. Although her swords were drawn, she appeared relaxed- even comfortable.
“The warrior,” she said, rolling her shoulders. Loathsome as she was, the Prince has difficulty not tracking the motion with his eyes.
“Did you like my kiss?” she asked. The Prince’s brow furrowed.
Smirking, the pale woman leaned back against a ruined pillar, spreading her legs. The Prince’s eyes widened, his jaw clenching.
“You bitch!” he exclaimed, sand raiders suddenly surrounding him.
The pale woman’s eyes widened in turn, a mad smile forming on her lips.
“Kill him,” she ordered in a singsong voice.
The raiders rushed the Prince all at once. He ducked and rolled, dispatching one monster and claiming its sword. Using it, he slew a couple more, their mistress calmly striding to the archway the Prince had come through.
The Prince rounded on the amazon, his eyes filled with hate. His tormentor merely puckered her lips in response, stroking her thighs with the flat of her sword. As more raiders appeared, she turned heel and ran.
The Prince found himself watching her go, eyebrow ticking. He felt a stir in his scabrous groin watching the shake of her milk white ass- a stirring deadened by a hideous sand demon getting in his face.
He ended up taking his newfound frustration on the gang of raiders, taking his time killing them more than he’d care to admit. Once done with them, the Prince turned to follow the bitch, finding an inexplicable hidden doorway, now open.
Following it through, he found a new enemy- one that, too, had a habit of not dying and running away. He chased the damn thing across the endless ruins, finally dispersing its form into dying bird parts. The satisfaction at taking care of one nuisance was dulled by the realization that he had no idea what he was doing.
All he had to go on was the bitch who took orders from the Empress. If nothing else, tracking her down would satisfy his desire for vengeance. The Prince willfully ignored the bulge in his pants.
Encountering minimal resistance, he soon found his way to a strange chamber. In its center set a glowing platform, the towering room otherwise filled with rubble and dead vines. And there at the platform, the bitch. She had turned her head, the Prince barely able to make out her smirk.
Without a word, the Prince charged. He readied his sword, hand shaking. The pale woman stepped into the platform’s shimmering sands, the material rising from the platform to surround her. Her pursuer closed the distance, making to grab hold of her even as she rose from the floor and dissipated into thin air.
“Madness,” the man exclaimed, watching as he was engulfed by the sands in turn, “what magic is this?!”
He watched as the flow of the day appeared to reverse, the sun and the moon flitting eastward. The vegetation retreated from the walls and pillars, the masonry brightening as dirt disappeared into nothingness. The banners bedecking the walls mended themselves, rot fading and tears sealing. Fire leapt to life in the braziers, the smell of sandalwood suffusing the air.
The Prince hadn’t even realized he had been floating until his feet touched the platform. Blinking the sand from his eyes, he turned to survey his strangely new-again surroundings. He got a boot to the face for his troubles.
His sword fell from his hand with a clatter, his head reeling in pain. Raising his head, he saw the amazon in front of him, kicking his sword out of reach. The Prince started to stand, only to be laid out flat on his back.
“Glad you could make it,” his pale tormentor purred, kneeling on his arms.
She ran her fingers through the Prince’s hair before yanking his head up, burying his face in her groin.
The amazon rolled her hips, grinding her barely clothed mound into the Prince’s lips, saying “My name is Shahdee.”
She abruptly threw the man’s head back, his skull slamming against the stone floor. Black stars danced before Prince’s eyes- even before he got a pointed heel jammed in his gut. Gasping for air and vision blurry, the time traveling warrior managed to just barely sit up.
He caught sight of the bitch running away again. The Prince hated how this “Shahdee” constantly escaped him- yet a part of him liked seeing her do so.
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