The Princess and the Popper
Chapter 1
This was stupid, Catherine thought as she took the gum and she put it in her mouth. Why was she doing this, she asked herself. After all, she was a princess. There was no need for her to do this.
Almost as soon as she bit into the gum, she could taste it. The flavor of the gum was that of a very, juicy pear and as Catherine chewed, she almost felt as if something juicy might leak out of her mouth.
What the devil was going on here, Catherine wondered. She’d wanted to get out of the palace just to see how things were on the outside and somehow, she’d found herself in this pub and she wasn’t even sure how that had happened. She knew she should probably like the pub owner because he seemed to be on her side. Well he was on the Princess’s side and for the moment at least, she couldn’t tell anyone that she was the princess so he’d gotten mad at her and he’d given her this dumb gum to chew.
She wasn’t normally into chewing gum but for the moment at least, the gum did serve a purpose. It kept her mouth busy and for the moment at least, that was a good thing because if that weren’t the case, she would have given the people here a piece of her mind.
She chomped away on her gum and then because it seemed as if it was something that Deedee would have done, she blew a bubble with her gum and then …
Pop!
Where the heck was she?
One moment, she’d been in the pub and the next moment she was on the street walking to who knew where.
That wasn’t right, she told herself. She might not know where she was going exactly but even as she walked, one thing was going through her mind. She was going home.
Not her home, she corrected herself. That would have been the palace and she wasn’t ready to go back there yet.
She realized that she was going to Deedee’s home only she had no idea how to get there.
Maybe she didn’t know how to get there but her body seemed to know the way because without her having any conscious knowledge of where she was going, her body seemed to be taking her home.
She entered a boarding house and her body inexorably took her to a flight of stairs. We must be going up, Catherine told herself.
And indeed they were. There were a row of doors and her body moved past one after another until it came to one that was second from the end and there it stopped.
Catherine stood there facing the door and she tried the handle but the door was locked.
Was this really her home, she wondered, or was she somewhere else.
Almost as if in answer to that query, her hand reached up over the doorframe and it started feeling around for something up there and then she felt something metallic and her fingers pulled it down.
It was a key and when she inserted it in the lock and turned it, the door opened.
Catherine couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. As a Princess, no doors had ever been locked to her. There were of course places in the palace that she wasn’t allowed to go but that wasn’t the same thing so this was the first time she’d ever had to unlock anything and that was exciting.
She entered the apartment and she knew right away that it wasn’t much. Just a single solitary room with a small area where she could cook food and a bed and not much else. Her quarters in the palace had several rooms and each one was bigger than this.
And that’s when she saw herself as she stepped in front of the one mirror in the apartment and she knew right away that something was off.
As familiar as she was with her body, she didn’t identify it right away. She only knew something was off but as soon as she turned to the side, she could see it. Her ass was bigger.
The Princess frowned at that. Why had she used the word ass. If she referred to that part of her body at all which she normally wouldn’t have, she might have referred to it with a more ladylike term like bottom. The word ass just seemed so vulgar.
But damn it, her ass was bigger. She could see that now as she turned her body in front of the mirror. Not big like huge. Not even big but bigger and now that she was looking at it, she wondered if maybe her waist was a little smaller, too, or did it just seem that way because her ass was bigger.
She stroked her ass as she looked at herself in the mirror just to make sure what she was seeing was real and even through her clothes as soon as she touched her ass, a surge of pleasure flowed between her legs and as soon as that happened, she had to strip off her clothes and run her hands over her bare ass.
Oh my, yes, she told herself as pleasure rippled through her body. She pulled her hand back and she gave her ass a little smack and she couldn’t help but gasp at the feelings of pleasure that now coursed through her body. She wasn’t sure how it had happened but she was sure she liked having her body like this.
She gave her ass another slap, this one a little harder than the last and once more she couldn’t help but coo excitedly as pleasure coursed through her body.
She chomped down on her gum as her hand stroked her bare ass. Her ass night have been bigger than it had been before but sh was really starting to like it.
She blew another bubble and then …
Pop!
She still had her hand on her ass when she finally once more came back to her senses and she couldn’t help but think that her ass seemed even bigger and fuller than it had felt before and that’s when she noticed it. There was a box on her bed.
Had that box been there before, she wondered, but then how could it not have been. Sure, she didn’t remember seeing it before but she was the only one here in this room so it must have been there before.
She eased herself forward and then she took the top off of the box and she saw there was a note inside. “I thought you might like these,” the note said and that was all it said and there wasn’t even a signature. She set the note aside and she moved the tissue paper aside to reveal the contents of the box and she couldn’t help but gasp in excitement.
The box contained thongs of different styles and colors of panties and almost as soon as she saw them, Catherine knew she was just going to have to try them on.
She’d never worn thongs before. Back in the palace, her underwear had always been so ladylike and she knew that a thong would have been considered cheap and vulgar but in that moment, she knew she just had to try them on.
She couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement as she pulled the thing up her legs and then her heartbeat quickened even more as she felt the thong slide between her cheeks.
Oh yeah, she thought. She liked this. She really, really liked this and she absolutely loved the feel of that string sliding in between her firm cheeks.
That was when she realized the other good thing about thongs. There was almost nothing between her fingers and her pussy and that’s when she realized just how wet her pussy was. She couldn’t help herself. She just had to rub her pussy.
Oh my, yes, she thought, but rubbing her pussy just made her think how good her ass felt.
Reluctantly, she worked the thong down so she could try on another one and that second pair was just as good as the first one. She loved having wide thighs and firm cheeks and she absolutely loved the way the thong felt between her cheeks.
She was about to try on yet another pair when she heard a knock on her door.
She froze and she wasn’t even sure why. After all, it wasn’t like she was doing anything wrong. “Who is it?” she called out.
“It’s Robert,” a man’s voice said through the door.
Who the heck was Robert, she wondered. “I’m busy,” she said. “Can we talk later?”
“Yeah sure,” the man said. “We can talk later,” and with that he went away.
Catherine couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief after the man went away. She knew she was for the moment taking over Deedee’s life but she didn’t really know anyone that Deedee knew and she wasn’t ready to talk to this Robert guy whoever he might be.
Catherine chewed her gum even as she slid another pair of underwear up her legs and once again, she couldn’t help but revel at the feeling of the thong as it slid between her firm cheeks and once again she blew a bubble and …
Pop!
A new thought occurred to her. Perhaps she’d been too hasty sending Robert away. The whole point of escaping the palace was to see for herself things that she just hadn’t been allowed to see. She already knew how good it felt to have a bigger, fuller , rounder ass and yes, she was sure her waist was smaller, too, but she really wanted someone else’s opinion. She really wanted to know what it felt like to have someone else touch her ass and in that moment, she knew she wanted to show Robert her ass.
She was about to rush out in the hall to find him when she remembered she was still naked. Well now, that just wouldn’t do. She had to put her clothes on which she did as quickly as possible. Well most of her clothes, that is. Instead of her old panties, she put on one of her new thongs and she couldn’t help but shiver as she felt it slide up between her cheeks.
Damn! He was already gone but of course he was. She’d taken too long to chase after him and now she was going to have to find someone else to show her ass to only just as had happened before, she remembered something she couldn’t possibly have known before and as she looked at the other doors in the boarding house, she suddenly seemed to know which one was Robert’s.
She went to the door and she knocked and then she waited nervously. She hoped she was right about this but even if she wasn’t, maybe there was another cute guy inside that she could show her ass to.
Another cute guy? Where had that thought come from, she wondered.
But she didn’t have any longer to wonder because in the next moment, the door was opened and there he was.
“Deedee,” he said. “I thought you wanted to be alone.”
“Yes well, that’s what I thought, too, but then I thought maybe I was too brusque with you. Do you think maybe I could come in?”
“Since when do you use words like brusque?”
“I don’t know. Why? Isn’t it the right word?” she asked even though she knew it was.
“Well now that you mention it, it is, but you said you wanted to see me so by all means, why don’t you come inside.
“Thank you,” she said even as she stepped inside.
His room wasn’t any bigger than hers, Catherine noted. Even if you’d combined the two rooms together, they still wouldn’t have been all that big.
“You said you wanted to see me,” Robert reminded her.
“Oh yeah,” Catherine said. “Actually it was more of I wanted to show you something and then I wanted to get your opinion.”
“Okay. What did you want to show me?”
“We’ve known each other for a while now, haven’t we?” Catherine said. It was a bit of a guess but there seemed to be a bit of familiarity between Robert and the person he assumed was Deedee.
“For a while,” Robert allowed. “At least two months.”
“So you know me then.”
“Yeah, I would say so.”
“Good. Then I’ve got a question for you,” Catherine said as she turned and pulled up her dress. “Does my ass look bigger to you?”
Robert could only stand there and gawk at Catherine’s bottom until finally he nodded. “Y-yes,” he finally stammered. “Yes, it does.”
“That’s what I thought, too,” Catherine said, “but you know what? I kind of like it this way and you know what? I think you kind of like it this way, too. Isn’t that right?”
Again, Robert nodded.
“That’s good but you know what? I really like you liking my ass. I really want you to touch it.”
Catherine couldn’t believe she’d just said that but in that moment, she knew it was true. She really did want Robert to come over to her and to touch her ass.
Robert only paused for a moment longer before he moved in closer and then his hand was stroking her ass and Catherine couldn’t help but moan as pleasure once more surged between her legs. There wasn’t any doubt about it now. She loved it when her ass was being touched.
And then Robert did something totally unexpected. He slid a finger between her cheeks and as his finger worked it’s way ever so closely to her tiny puckered hole, Catherine was beside herself with lust. “I want you to fuck me,” she moaned. “I want you to fuck me in my ass,”
“What did you say?” Robert asked.
Catherine was having a hard time believing she’d just said what she’d said. She was after all, still a princess but …
But she was a princess who desperately wanted a man to fuck her in the ass. Her voice slowed as she emphasized every single word. “I … said … I … want … you … fuck … me … in … the … ass.”
Robert didn’t say anything but he did continue to slide his finger between her bottom and she could feel his finger between her cheeks. “As you said, your bottom is bigger than it was before and I do rather like big-bottomed girls so I will fuck you but before I do, I think there’s something you need to do first.”
“Do first? Do what?”
“Why I think you should suck my cock first.”
“Why should I do that?”
Robert’s finger was still between her cheeks. “I don’t think you want me in there dry, do you?”
Catherine chomped on her gum as she thought about that. His finger was absolutely driving her crazy and the longer he left it there, the more desperate she was to feel his cock between her ass but she’d never sucked a cock before and she had no intention to start now so what was she going to do.
He was looking at her. He was waiting for her to make up her mind. She blew a bubble even as she tried to think. There was no way she was going to suck a man’s cock but she needed his cock in her ass.
Pop!
She was on her knees looking at Robert’s cock. It was a good thing she’d been chewing gum, she told herself. Her mouth was so full of spit. She was going to make his cock so wet and so slick but it was still going to feel huge between her cheeks. She shuddered at the very thought of that. She wanted it so bad.
And then she had his dick in her mouth.
She still didn’t like it. She was only doing it because she wanted him to fuck her in her ass but she was doing it. She was getting his cock nice and wet and even as she continued to do it, her desire continued to grow. She pulled her mouth free and she stroked his now slippery shaft. She spit on his cock and then she spit again. He certainly was wet and slick now, she thought.
“I think it’s time we got that cock into your ass, don’t you think?”
Catherine couldn’t help but purr with excitement at just the thought of that. From her place on her knees, it seemed only natural that she should drop down to her hands and knees and offer up her ass to this man.
She kept her eyes straight ahead but she knew Robert was behind her and then she could feel his hands on her hips. Fuck, they felt so good holding her there. She’d always been so scrawny before but now she had the thighs she needed to have.
And then she couldn’t help but gasp as she felt Robert slide his cock in between her cheeks. This was it, she told herself. This was it. She was about to get fucked in the ass.
Her little puckered hole resisted him and resisted his attempts at entry at first and Catherine loved that. It meant he was going to have to work to get inside her. She wanted that.
He was almost there. Not quite there yet but close. Catherine almost wished her tight, little hole would give itself up. She so badly needed to feel him in her ass.
And almost as if on command, she could feel him entering her and she couldn’t help but gasp. It was happening, she told herself. It was happening. She was getting fucked in the ass.
He was too big, Catherine thought or maybe she was too small and too tight. Either way, it didn’t much matter. He felt huge in there.
“Oh yeah,” she moaned even as he continued to fuck her. “That’s it. Fuck me. Fuck me in the ass.”
It probably wouldn’t have mattered what she said, Catherine thought. He was in her ass now and he was going to keep right on fucking it no matter what she said.
And then she was reduced to quivering moans as Robert continued to fuck her. His hands gripped her hips even tighter. It was the only indication that Catherine was going to get of what was coming next and then he was cumming in her ass.
She wanted to say it was gross. She wanted to say she didn’t like it. She knew she should say she despised it but deep down inside …
She loved it!
“How was that?” she heard him ask after he’d pulled out and she could still feel his cum in her ass as she turned around to look up at him. “I loved it,” she told him.
“Well there’s plenty more where that came from.”
Catherine couldn’t help but purr with excitement at the thought of him repeatedly fucking her in the ass and she nodded eagerly. That was exactly what she wanted, she thought as she blew a bubble with her gum.
Pop!
She was dressed and she was back in the pub but even so, she could still feel Robert’s cum dripping from her ass and the pub owner was sitting across from her. “So how’d it go?” he asked.
“How’d what go?” Catherine asked coyly.
“Still don’t want to admit the truth,” he said with a smile. “We can make all this stop if you just admit you’re not the princess.”
“I’m not going to say that,” Catherine said belligerently.
“Fine. So we continue to play. You’re going to keep the ass. There’s no going back from that now but I think it’s time you chose another piece of gum.”
Once more he held out his box of gums for her but now there was one place missing.
“Choose one,” he said.
Catherine perused the assorted gums and then she selected a brownish red gum. She took the gum she had been chewing out of her mouth and she popped the new one in her mouth.
The pub owner nodded accordingly. “There you go now,” he said. “We’ll see how that one goes.