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She snatched the clothes out of my hand and I went to sit back on the bed, waiting for her to get out of the bathroom. I needed to go take a cold shower and think about the elf pushing hay to get my hard on to go away.

She was out a few minutes later wearing a long brown skirt and an oversized blue shirt with a look of disgust on her face. “This was all they had?”

I nodded without speaking.

She sighed and flopped onto the bed.

“I’m going to jump in the shower.” Did I feel guilty for making her look like a lumpy pillowcase? No. No, I did not feel guilty at all.

“I’m going to find us some food. I’m starving.” She said, walking out of the door.

I let the water hit me in the face and wash away all my dirty thoughts. The things I did with her in the water.

I felt my dick twinge with excitement.

No! No excitement.

She is a princess and I…

I’m going to hell. I mean, I already knew I was before, but I know without a doubt I am now.

I turned the water on cold and flinched as it stung my skin.

I climbed out of the shower some time later.

There was a knock on the door, causing me to throw the towel around me. “What?” I barked.

The door opened and Snow was standing there in a tight white top and the same brown skirt.

“What are you wearing?”

“The other top was too big.”

“And this is too small!” Her tits were nearly spilling over the top.

“It’s fine.

“It’s not. You look ridiculous.”

“Well, good thing I don’t give a damn what you think!”

She threw the clothes she had in her hand at my face and walked away.

Damn it!

I looked down at my dick and saw it standing at attention, saluting the thing it would never have again.

Damn it!

I grabbed the clothes off the ground and tugged them on. The pants were loose with a tie top, which helped, but the shirt was a little tight, hugging my arms and upper chest. I felt like one wrong move and I would rip the seam.

I walked into the bedroom and Snow did a double take. “Fuck.”

“Language.”

She gulped down her food and continued to stare at me, her cheeks holding the slightest hint of pink.

I heard her mumble something as she took another bite before handing me my plate. “I got it from downstairs.” She stuttered, looking away quickly.