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How to Kidnap your Princess
Sunrise & Sunset (*)

Sunrise & Sunset (*)

> [Degenerate Seed] - 5th circle spell.

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> Element: Death.

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> Type: Alteration.

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> Classification: Support. Curse. Debuff.

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> Target: Creature Touched.

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> Makes the target sterile for 24 hours. Neutralizes any seed currently in the target's body if that seed was taken in the last 24 hours. Abuse of this spell may incur Ceres' divine taboo, and it is considered a forbidden spell for that reason.

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Dawn stated the obvious. Aidan's soul plus Lumina's body is Dawn, the inverse was Dusk. It opened a huge can of worms. Dawn wanted to scream it. 'Princess Lumina's erotic fantasies are with me! She masturbated thinking of me! Scratch that, I masturbated thinking of me!'

It was one thing she was afraid of doing because it was a one-way gate. Having sex with himself, herself, whatever pronoun would fit the image of Dawn and Aidan getting busy. Would it be good? Would it be bad? Would it open up a dimensional rift and swallow them?

But the realization that Aidan was Dusk in Lumina's fantasies also explained why she stopped dreaming of Dusk after she enrolled at the academy. She was actively hostile to the source of her fantasies. Her subconscious hypocrisy reflected in a lack of wet dreams.

It was enticing and terrifying at the same time. Dawn had the hots for an idealized version of Aidan, her male alter-ego. She was not bisexual, she was self-sexual. And another enticing and terrifying idea, she was thinking of doing it with Lumina. Her heart was racing. She thought of kissing the person in front of her. Of experiencing some hard cock for the first time. Sora liked it very much. She was more and more aware of her own body, and her body wanted Dusk.

Before that, she was really interested in tasting sex as a female. After being liberated from Lumina's body and earning her own flesh, the main barrier to satisfying this curiosity was the recovery from the aftereffects of the procedure. Fucking with a headache was bound to be bad. There was also the unique situation of the woman named Dawn. She was not bound by some rules of society and in exchange was bound by some rules of their own making. She was not worried about marrying, in a sense it could be said she was already married. She never received the pressure during her upbringing to save her chastity. It was not a bargaining tool or a seal of quality. But she would never go and find a man for herself.

She was Aidan's alter-ego after all. Finding a trustworthy man to have sex with was impossible. It was still a too-intimate proposition. Aidan could do it. The thought of literally fucking themselves was a very strange one. Feeling both ends of the beast with two backs at the same time would be either underwhelming or overwhelming and she would be incapable of focusing only on the female feelings. She could get a sex toy for Sora to use on her. It was another can of worms. They were uncomfortable, stiff and commonly only used as jokes or decoration.

And now the golden opportunity presented itself. The Lumina-possessed Aidan showed some interest in his body language. Knowing that he was now claiming to be the legendary dream-lover known as Dusk was a big bonus. She even had Aidan and Sora's permission to do it if it were with Dusk.

Absorbed in her dirty thoughts and plans, she didn't even notice the other person trying to get her attention.

"Dawn? Is everything okay?" Dusk approached her. Yes, Dusk. There was no way Dawn could think of this creature in front of her as either Lumina or Aidan. "Are you cold? Afraid of something? You are trembling, poor thing."

Dusk touched her face and she felt goosebumps over her entire body. She was uncannily aware of the texture of that hand.

"I am fine. Thanks for your concern, Dusk." She finally spoke with a sigh. Dawn tried to make eye contact with Dusk, but her eyes kept insisting on avoiding his.

"Good. We're good, right? I think I scared you a little there." Dusk paused, apparently trying to measure his words, "This is Aidan's body, or should I say your body, Dawn, so I was thinking... would you mind if I take a peek? I don't think I'll ever have another opportunity to be in a man's body ever again, you see."

Bingo. At least sexually, Lumina was a healthy and curious girl. Dawn thought of undressing in front of him. She wanted to undress right there and see what Dusk would think, but she was afraid how Dusk would react. It took a while for Dusk's request to process on her perverted brain. Her conclusion was that it was completely stupid trying to get his arousal by undressing. Dusk was used to seeing Lumina naked.

"I don't mind, go ahead. You can do anything you want. Undress and play with it."

Dusk smiled, "Can I?"

"Yes, get your mirror, get comfortable, get exploring. Have fun." She was mentally adding 'with me' at every step.

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Dusk was intrigued by that feeling coming from the crotch that was something between pushing out the tongue all the way, very hard nipples, and an inflamed lump in the skin but without the pain. There was something there that made him aware of its existence every time he moved as the cloth of his pants rustled. After getting greenlighted by Dawn, Dusk took a mirror and looked at himself. Just a slightly above average face and a well-defined young man's body still before the last growth spurt. But he was not interested in his face or looks or body build right now, even though Lumina would. He removed the academy uniform and looked at himself naked.

There it was. The male member, the phallus, dick, cock, and a thousand other names. Without a reference, he didn't know it was big or small. Dusk thought it was funny the first one Lumina would ever see was on her own (borrowed) body. He touched it and it was warm and felt alive. He ran a finger over the shaft and touched the tip expecting some sharp feeling like a lightning spell. It felt good but it was not as good as touching a clit. He wetted his finger and touched and rubbed with the tip of the fingers. It was nice but still not it. Then he heard Dawn laughing.

"What?" Dusk asked.

"You can be rougher with it. You don't need to worry, if it hurts you will know. Grab that cock like you mean it and give it a go." She answered with a smirk. "Oh, I've got Healing Light and Regrowth, you'll be fine even if you cut it off." She laughed.

"You are enjoying it, aren't you?" Dusk felt like an idiot. What 'grab like you mean it' was supposed to mean? He grabbed it like a sword's hilt. Good! It felt like being hugged and titillated at the same time. Now the 'give it a go' part. Pull up and down. Felt like trying to yank it off.

"A firm grip but with some room to move," Lumina's clone was having the time of her life at Dusk's expense. "You are squeezing it too hard. I said hold, not choke it to death."

Doing it with an audience was even worse. Maybe he should get her to participate. The thought of making her squirm made the cock even harder. Dusk moved the hand up and down and then he felt it. It was not as intense as stimulating the clit directly but it was good.

The balls shaking underneath felt awkward and Dusk stopped. The feeling was as if someone strapped weights to a her inner labia and let it dangle. He slapped them hard and cringed in pain. Dawn guffawed, slapping her thigh.

"Why man speak about balls so much if they are this fragile?" Dusk asked after recovering from the pain.

"Because they are at the same time the source of a man's power and his weakest spot, I guess." Dawn, still laughing, answered holding her belly. "Let he help you." She reached out and caressed it.

"Healing Light."

The pain faded. To think a mere slap to the balls could cause damage.

Back at her perch on the couch, Dawn gave some advice, "Hold them carefully and move your hand like you are cradling two baby birds. Knead slowly and see what makes it feel good."

The balls were still hurt so it wasn't enjoyable. The cock was good to have but the balls felt awkward, "And you men get used to these things dangling?"

Dawn squeezed her boobs, "Do girls get used to these two dangling? I've had balls hanging from my crotch since I was born, not since puberty."

"Smartass, want to come here and show me how it's done?"

Dawn nodded and got up. She stretched and made a 'come hither' hand wave, "Sure. Let's go to bed, it is more comfortable there."

Dusk's heart was pounding as he walked to the bed, naked. 'What is this girl thinking? If she goes to bed with a man, she might... I'm that man. Would I do something to her? I'm not like those monsters. But I'm curious.'

"Lie down on the other side," Dawn suggested. She climbed on the bed and stopped with both arms and a knee on the bed and a leg outside. She touched the collar of her blouse and asked with a small pout, "Say, Dusk. Should I undress too?"

'What? What is this crazy girl doing? Shouldn't she value her chastity more? Were they going to do it? It is a guy why am I worrying about a guy's chastity?' His cock was a little limp but got rock hard when he started thinking of that.

"Should I take that as a yes?" She asked staring at his boner. "Okay, silent hero."

Dawn slowly undressed her academy uniform. She stopped at the camisole and panties. Holding her arms up, she made eye contact and asked, "Are you looking forward to seeing Lumina's grownup body? It's been two years since then, you've grown, Princess."

Dusk laughed. That girl was thinking too much of herself. "Nice boobs. How are your shoulders?"

"Oh." Dawn brushed a hand against Dusk's erect cock, causing him to jolt and glared, "I felt a vibe from the Queen of Slander there. Do you know her?"

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'Lumina will be Lumina in any skin she wears, for crying out loud.' That was the conclusion Dawn reached. There they were, in a good mood and Dusk had to make a snarky comment about big boobs. Now he can jerk himself off for all she cared. Dawn knew her boobs were awesome. She was some sort of sommelier on boobs.

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Dusk rolled on his side and faced her. Dawn was kneeling in the middle of the bed and she covered her breasts almost as an afterthought.

"Dawn, I didn't mean it like that. I know that breasts as bountiful as yours have a price in the strain on the shoulders. C'mon, I didn't mean to offend you."

He touched her thigh and caressed it for a few moments before withdrawing. It didn't appease or entice her the least. Or so she lied to herself.

"You are a terrible Dusk," Dawn announced taking his whole naked bodyn with her eyes. "Your Highness must step up your game." She said to provoke him.

Dusk snickered. "Is that supposed to mean you are a better Dawn than me? Bold, adventurous, sassy, classy?" He sat up and moved closer to her.

She inched closer after each adjective, "Selfless, kind, honest, daring, caring, generous, fun, commensurate, smart, sexy and fearless." Dawn gazed deep in his eyes, challenge stamped in her pupils.

"I am sold!" He smiled. They were almost touching nose to nose, feeling each other's breaths. None wanted to back down from this staring contest. "I'd expect nothing less from the dream girl created by Aidan inspired on me after what? Two years, one year of practice?"

"Really? The dream man created by Lumina inspired on me is disappointing." She teased, "And you had almost a decade to polish him. How does it go? 'Dear diary, tonight Dusk came on my dream on a white horse –'" She gasped as he rose and grabbed her.

Dusk pushed her down on the bed. "You've read my diary? The audacity!"

Dawn was not intimidated. He was on all fours over her, his hands pressing on her shoulders and the weight was a little too much. But she slid one leg between his as they fell back. If he tried anything, he would get a major lesson on being a man. Always protect the family jewels.

"We were trying every avenue to resurrect you, your Highness. And we got Claire's permission before reading it. You wouldn't believe how wet Lumina's pussy became when I read those erotic dreams about Dusk." She provoked.

"More or less wet than Dawn's own pussy?"

He moved the right arm under her armpit and the left hand was set free to wander over her body. He touched her breast over the silk camisole and gently caressed the nipple. It hardened instantaneously. The hand didn't stop there. He lowered his head to see where his hand was going but returned to gaze into her eyes soon enough. Dawn was panting. She felt trapped underneath the stronger male, but it was enticing. She was not in control and she was at the same time. She could end the spell with a mere thought and regain control of Aidan's body.

"I may be inexperienced in stimulating a man's body, but a woman's? I've been doing that since forever. And I've pleased Lumina's body hundreds of times. Naughty girls."

Dusk's hand slowly grazed over Dawn's belly and she tried to not moan. It went past her navel and down the curve that signaled the end of the belly and the start of the pubis. She tried to clench her legs but Dusk had his leg between her thighs.

He sensed her hesitation and stopped without breaking contact, "If you don't want to go further, just say it, slap me, push me away, or shake your head. Close your eyes in disgust and avert my face. Dawn, I'd never force a girl. I'm not those rotten noblemen or princes that think any female is theirs. You can trust Dusk. Dusk is the ultimate gentleman."

"I know," She whispered, her breath irregular. "I trust you."

"Should I go further?" Dusk's eyes were pained. He must've remembered something bad. Dawn didn't answer him with words. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Dusk's hand reached her vulva and slipped between her labia, but without going down the vagina. He was not lying. Nobody better than Lumina to please Lumina's body. Even if it was a clone. He pleased her in a few different ways without damaging her chastity.

It was a taste of what could've been but was ruined by too many bad choices took too early. Dawn reached and stroked his cock.

"I want you, Dusk. Fuck me," She broke their long kiss to ask. "You are the only man in the world I'd give myself to. I'm not a real woman, I don't have to worry about marrying or having children. Or keeping my body chaste. I want to know how it feels. How it feels to have a man inside me."

Dusk tittered, nervous. "I don't know if I can –"

"You can. You have a man's body and a smart head. Just stop overthinking and worrying. You can't hurt us even if something goes wrong. Let your body guide you."

Dusk removed her panties and gave a good look over her meaty vulva. "That is a nice pussy if I've ever seen one."

"This is an awesome pussy and I've seen several," Dawn corrected him. "Congratulations, Lumina. You are hot as hell."

Dusk positioned himself between her legs and opened her labia with one hand. Dawn felt frustrated because she couldn't see what he was doing even after putting two pillows under her head. The first one was to clear the boobs out of the way and with the second one she could see the beginning of the slit but nothing past that. He moved closer and then she felt something hot touching the vestibule of her vagina. She tensed up.

"Relax or it will hurt. Here, hold my hand."

She protested, "How do you even know that?" But took his hand anyway.

"Talking to lots and lots of castle maids. Poor girls, sometimes I think they work at a brothel without getting paid." He did not move the glans out of her vestibule neither pushed it inside.

"I know. You wrote that in your diary."

"That is it. No more nice guy." He pushed it inside.

Dawn felt a sharp pain and pressure like something was being inflated inside her abdomen. She felt something like a need to pee and also as if her skin was being pulled tautly, but it was no skin she knew of. It felt sore like someone was rubbing over an open wound but the pain was not unbearable. The cock felt warm inside her and she was aware of it inside, like when you feel your esophagus when drinking fast a really good hot tea.

"It is in," He announced. "All in. It feels amazing. How are you?"

He was not moving but her head was spinning. It was a feeling completely strange, she could not even tell if it was a bad or good feeling.

"I'm good. Just a little dizzy but it feels so strange."

They exchanged a reassuring smile and he gave her a suggestion, "You are bleeding a little. Use a healing spell."

She did a Healing Light on herself, almost fumbling the diagram. She nodded and he began to pound in and out of her.

She felt like lightning spells were being cast inside her. She was a little queasy as he thrust slowly, it was like when the carriage hits a rock going fast and you lose your sense of weight inside the vehicle. The feeling of something stretching continued for some time as she adapted to the sensations.

But it all came at the cost of her outward awareness. Dawn couldn't even remember where she was. After an unknown amount of thrusts, it steadied. The shocks stopped, the feeling of being filled and the warmth, the heat coming from that thing moving inside her started to spread and envelop her. It was beginning to get really really good and then the cock heated up like it was going to burn her and started to squirm inside a few times and then it became still.

The heat was gone and the full feeling disappeared. Dawn came to her senses and looked around. Her head was dangling upside down from the end of the bed at the wall and the pillows she had underneath her head were a few meters away from the bed. But she didn't come. She raised her head and found Dusk panting, with a stupid look stamped on his face.

'Do I look like that when I come inside Sora? I have to ask her.' She thought.

Dawn slipped out from underneath Dusk and felt something drip across her inner thigh. There was a lot of white fluid and some transparent mucus along with a few drops of blood on the bedding and also on Dusk's cock. She felt her insides tingling and begging for more, but the cock was already limp. Dusk looked like he would topple and fall down if she pushed him with her pinky.

It was frustrating. She wanted to climax with the cock inside her. It felt amazing after she got used to the feelings and the initial discomfort passed, but it didn't finish. 'At least it didn't hurt like I was being torn inside out, I guess?' Was that a good silver lining?

Fuck it, what difference it makes. Dawn pushed Dusk and he just crumbled on the bed.

"Compose yourself, your Highness," She chided him a bit cranky. "And wipe that smug smile off" Speaking of wiping.

"Cleansing Waters."

"Sylph's Hands."

"Cleansing Waters."

"Degenerate Seed."

"Evaporate."

"Ash Compression."

"Incinerate."

Dawn finished her magical cleanup and looked around as she plucked the compressed ash pellet from the air. She met a flabbergasted Dusk.

"Hello, miss Archmage." Dusk greeted her with a raised eyebrow. "I saw Water, Air, Blood, Steam, Ash, and Light before that. That is like the whole spectrum. What in tarnation is your element?"

"Officially it is Underworld. But I got all six affinities." She answered with a cretin grin. "Stole a few from you."

"Daaamn. Give me some of yours too!"

She crawled over him, "I've just given you myself. Want more?"

"Wasn't that Ceres' taboo you just broke?"

"I didn't even have my first moon-blood in this body yet but I am running no risks." Dawn poked a thumb in her solar plexus, "God-Slayer, remember? I have partial amnesty against God's taboos."

Dawn laid next to him and cuddled. "So, did you enjoy fucking a girl?"

"It was nice," He replied nonchalantly. Dawn punched him on the floating ribs. "No! it was awesome. At first, I didn't understand what was so good about being male, but it is really good and practical. But by your crankiness, I take the lady didn't climaxed."

"Yes, and you better do your best next time and get me there," She pouted. "Or I'm grafting your Highness' soul on the first neutered mongrel I find on the slums."

Dusk turned sideways to face her, "Are you serious that you screamed as much as you did and hadn't come?"

"I did?" It surprised her. She didn't remember screaming but she didn't remember anything besides the feeling of being fucked. "I have no idea what was going on. Now, would you like a mongrel with only three legs or one missing the tail and an eye?"

They laughed but he could sense the irritation in Dawn's voice.

"My life's lemma now." Dusk swore. "Never leave an Underworld mistress that's loaded on Soul magic unpleased."

"That is a damn fine lemma," Dawn agreed. "Now get that cock up and fuck me as you did to Lumina in that enchanted forest of her dreams."

 "Or live the rest of my life as a neutered mongrel in the slums," Dusk whistled. "Now that is what I reckon a tough call."

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It took a few minutes of playful conversation and some fiddling back and forth but Dusk was able to hoist the flag once more. The perks of being sixteen years old. He didn't tell Dawn but she should know as Aidan, but putting the cock inside a woman was an amazing feeling. It felt like diving headfirst in warm butter almost to the point of melting and the feeling of the vagina around his cock was like being licked by a thousand angel's tongues at the same time. Because they are not rough.

He kissed Dawn and placed himself between her legs once again. He wanted to go again so bad his cock was throbbing. The pulsing feeling was like the temples with a really bad headache but without the pain. She was moving her hips trying to find and grab him. He gripped them firmly with both hands and pushed in. The initial feeling of entering her labia was like forcing someone's lips open during a kiss with your tongue. And then came the dive. The wet walls of Dawn's vagina felt like the inside of a cheek but softer and with folds. Maybe like those pads underneath the tongue beneath one's jaw. He licked it and felt their textures were similar. But the feeling of doing it with the cock or the tongue were in completely different leagues.

Fully inside, he started moving and pounding her. Dawn began to moan and wail. The feeling of being in control, of having that person entirely for himself was exhilarating. And her body was so soft. It felt good to hold her legs, her waist, see her boobs move up and down as her whole body moved as he wanted. The scent of her pussy also drove him crazy. It was the same scent he remembered from his own pussy back when he was Lumina but it messed with his mind in a good way.

However, he didn't want to live the rest of his life as a mongrel. And it was unfair to her to not make her cum. He adjusted her leg so he had the left hand free and moved to rub her clit. Dawn went from moaning to downright screaming with pleasure. It made Dusk envious. Lumina also wanted to be fucked crazy like that, the way Dawn was smiling and rolling her eyes in complete bliss must be exactly that, complete bliss.

That frustration made Dusk pound her even harder, keeping the hand working on her clit the whole time. And then it came. Dawn arched her back and her vagina started to clamp on Dusk's cock like it would never let him go. It was so welcoming and cozy that he felt like his cock would melt inside her. Or like the part that was inside her ceased to exist while inside to become a mess of feelings. It didn't take long and he also climaxed. Cumming as a man felt like the mid-point between having a really big zit squeezed by someone else and peeing but in bursts. Dusk could feel something pumping behind his balls where his vagina would open and on every pump more semen would come out.

He pulled out and discovered another joy of being a man. Pulling out a half-flaccid cock after unloading everything was a great ending. Dawn's legs slumped and some sex fluids oozed out of her but she was smiling without a care in the world. Dusk felt his mind clear entirely and he gasped in the surreality of the situation.

Princess Lumina was trapped in the male body of her estranged childhood friend and assumed the persona of the man of her erotic dreams to have sex with her female clone that was a fragment of the soul of her male estranged childhood friend that assumed the persona of her adventurous tomboy self from eleven years ago while her real body was in stasis elsewhere.

And it felt so good she was willing to keep the charade for the rest of the night and wait a few more minutes and try to coax said gender-confused estranged childhood friend for a third time.

Dusk hugged Dawn and played with her boobs a little. They stood there, staining the Princess' bedsheets and for just that night everything was fine.