Chapter 04:  The Big Hit Today, Princess Peach was going to entertain her audience. Today, Peach is going to perform sensuous dances alongside her other fellow slave girls. Peach's dance garb consisted of a strapless golden brassiere, a golden choker bejeweled with blood red rubies, with a matching pair of gold bracelets and anklets with the same ruby jewels. She also wore a long, baby pink skirt that had slits on both sides for leg room, as well as being adorned with a gold belt dripping with beads and medallions. Around her bracelets, there were super long baby pink scarves attached to the sides. Princess Peach was now bound to a spell. Every time the other slaves played enchanted musical instruments, Peach was summoned to dance for her audience, no matter how tired, sore or hungry she was. Peach dreaded the times where the music would play, but she couldn't dare speak up to her master nor mistress, due to fear of a humiliating punishment. Now, Princess Peach danced before the other Skeksis and their loyal subjects. Peach felt rather humiliated with the lack of clothing that she was wearing, as she was dancing sensuously in front of everyone. SkekSo and Mayarie tipped their heads backs as they drank down their glasses of wine for the third time. The Skeksis seem to have a gift to hold down alcohol. It would take many more glasses of alcohol to get them drunk. The royal couple summoned another slave to fill their goblets with sweet wine once more. Peach tried to take her eyes off her monstrous audience as she continued to dance on, without any interruption or breaks. Only the Skeksis can silence the enchanted music, as they were the ones that brought the music into existence. Peach was now reduced to a living puppet that kept on dancing non-stop, much against Princess Peach's will. “Isn't she such a lovely dancer?” SkekEkt, the ornamentalist asked SkekAyuk the gourmand. “Yes indeed.” SkekAyuk replied as he slurped down his snacks and liquor greedily. “You can say she's so pretty, I can eat her up.” “Oh you! Tee hee hee!” SkekEkt giggled oh so effeminately. Finally, after many minutes, perhaps, an hour, the music stopped. Princess Peach collapsed to the ground, exhausted and out of breath. “(huff) (puff) The music...it stopped...(gasp).” “Bravo! Bravo!” The audience cheered and clapped. Princess Peach approached SkekSo and Mayarie and asked, “Am I free to go (pant) my lord and lady (pant)?” “Yes indeed my slave princess.” SkekSo replied back as he finished his sixth cup of sweet wine. “You need your rest.” Mayarie added. “For there is a lot in store for you later.” “Very well (yawn)!” Princess Peach yawned as she made her way back to her room. God, how Princess Peach felt tired and exhausted beyond belief. She made her way through the maze of hallways and corridors in the castle, to her room that was separated off the royal bed chamber. She closed the curtain behind her, and there, she collapsed onto her bed and closed her eyes. Man, how her feet and legs ached like they have never ached before. She snuggled under the pink blankets and sheets, trying to put herself in a comfortable position. “Oh my....I wanna go.....(snooze) (snore)” Peach whined as she was far too drained to stay awake anymore. She was finally asleep, getting her well deserved rest. --- It was now morning, or what could be considered morning in a dark, foreboding land. Princess Peach was ordered to get dressed in yet another provocative pink outfit once more, and was ordered to do another task once more. “What is today's task my lady?” Princess Peach asked Mayarie started to dress up the slave princess. “Hmmmmm....well...for today...” Mayarie started to explain. “...We want you to help SkekAyuk in the kitchen.” “SkekAyuk?” Peach asked. “Which one is SkekAyuk?” “SkekAyuk is the gourmand of the Skeksis.” Mayarie replied with a grin on her face. “He is the overweight one that is responsible for the food supply here.” Peach started to frown and blush bright red. “Oh, him...Well, okay. It's not like I have much of a choice.” “That's the spirit!” Mayarie cheered as she patted Peach on the back. Peach left her chamber and made her way down to the palace kitchen, her stomach knotting up like a fist. Peach dreaded her new task for the day, but it's not like she had any choice in the matter, for she was just a mere slave princess. --- While Peach cleaned the kitchen, sweeping the crumbs and filling the ice boxes and walk in ice rooms, she noticed the hungry, lustful glances SkekAyuk was giving her. Why was this fat Skeksis staring and her with a lustful look? For the time that she was in the palace, Peach knew that the Skeksis were well cared for by their loyal subjects, despite the rivalry between various Skeksis and their allies. The Skeksis were granted many treasures and other spoils of their conquests, including slaves, jewels, gems, metals, money, fur pelts, valuable cloths and of course, various types of food and drinks. “I don't like how this fatty is eying me.” Peach thought to herself as she was washing the dishes with the other slaves. “My my, my Princess, you're so sexy, I can eat you up!” SkekAyuk said as he licks his beak in desire. “Errr, what do you mean by that Gourmand?” Peach asked, feeling rather frightened and confused. Suddenly, as Princess Peach went back to washing the dishes, she felt SkekAyuk's talon like hands grope her butt cheeks. Then she heard the Skeksis chortle behind her. “Ahhh yeah! Perfect! How nice and soft!” While SkekAyuk groped and pawed at Peach's butt cheeks, she started to shriek in surprise and shock. “Aaack! What are you doing?” “I want your assss!” SkekAyuk growled seductively. “I want every inch of your body! The emperor and empress can't have you! I want you!” “Stop that talk, you hear, STOP IT!” Peach cried out as she started to panic big time. “But I want you! I need you!” SkekAyuk panted in delight as Peach started to squirm and panic. “STOP IT! STOP IT!” Peach cried out in horror as she reached for a recently cleaned frying pan. She latched onto the frying pan, and smacked the Gourmand Skeksis in the face with it as hard as she could. In fact, she slapped the pan in his face so hard, that a couple of his back fangs have chipped and cracked. SkekAyuk was now in tears as he was ready to leave the kitchen. “YOU WHORE! I'm going to tell the Emperor and Empress what you just did!” “NOOOOO! Don't!” Peach protested. But SkekAyuk was hellbent on getting the Princess in trouble. “It's too late now bitch!” SkekAyuk cried out as he fled the kitchen as fast as his overweight body would let him. “Lord SkekSo....Lady Mayarie!” “NOOOO! PLEEEASE!” Peach begged, but it fell on deaf ears as SkekAyuk fled to the royal bed chamber. --- “Mmmm....Mgh!” The royal couple moaned in unison as they were in a sixty nine position of oral sex. “Ahhh....Ahh...!” Mayarie swirled her tongue around SkekSo's swollen member, while SkekSo took turns with licking Mayarie's clitoris and eating her out. They felt each other's arousal as sexual juices started to trickle into their mouths. But just as they were ready to reach their orgasms, they were rudely interrupted by SkekAyuk, the Gourmand barging in on them. “SkekAyuk, you pervert!” Mayarie screeched as she separated her mouth from SkekSo's erect member. “You all need to learn how to knock!” SkekSo sneered as he separated his beak from Mayarie's snatch. The royal couple got up to read the Gourmand the riot act, but then, the Gourmand started to protest in fear. “It's about the slave princess you guys recruited! She....” “What about Peach?” Mayarie asked as she folded her arms and gave SkekAyuk an angry look. “What did she do now?” “She...she...” SkekAyuk stuttered nervously as he puts his hands on the side of his rotund avian face. “Speak up Gourmand!” SkekSo shouted impatiently. “We are losing patience with you.” “The slave princess...she....” SkekAyuk stuttered more so. “SHE...hit me in the face with a metal frying pan!” “She WHAT?!” Mayarie roared in rage. “She really did that?” “Yes, she did, honest!” SkekAyuk cried out. “Want to see my back teeth? I think I chipped a few.” SkekSo and Mayarie approached the left side of SkekAyuk and looked over at the fat Skeksis' back teeth. Sure enough, two lower fangs and three upper fangs were chipped and cracked. SkekAyuk held onto the left side of his jaw and whined. “It hurts...It hurts so bad...” “So Peach really did this, huh?” Mayarie asked in an angry tone of voice. “I oughta teach that bitch a lesson about not being rebellious.” “Oh yes! Now we are going to read that trollop the riot act!” SkekSo added in fury. “May I be excused?” SkekAyuk asked. Mayarie and SkekSo nodded their heads. “Yes, you may leave Gourmand.” “Thanks royal ones.” SkekAyuk said back as he left the royal bedchambers. After SkekAyuk left, SkekSo and Mayarie felt angry and confused with what was going on. They thought they had a complete doormat on their hands, a harmless little waif. But they were told otherwise starting today. They started to wonder about a suitable punishment for their slave princess for that sudden violent outburst today. “I say we drain her essence!” Mayarie said in disgust. “I bet you'll find her essence tasty my dear sire.” “Not yet!” SkekSo said sternly as he puts his left hand up, beckoning his beloved empress to calm down. “We need to make her feel pain to learn her lesson.” Mayarie started to look her beloved in the eyes and smiled. “Why my lord! That's a wonderful idea. You have an idea for the punishment?” “Here, listen.” SkekSo said as he puts his beak up to Mayarie's ear, whispering some ideas to her. He whispered and whispered, while Mayarie nodded her head and smiled to every idea he had to say to her. Then, one idea stood out and Mayarie was ready to speak. “Yes!” Mayarie exclaimed as SkekSo whispered an idea to her that she agreed with. “Why my love, that's a wonderful idea.” Mayarie kissed the Emperor on his right cheek, making the Skeksis blush and giggle. “Thank you Mayarie. I shall carry out that plan A.S.A.P!” “Thanks darling!” Mayarie said as she and the Emperor were preparing a suitable punishment for their rebellious slave princess.