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Rated: GC · Interactive · Adult · #2282522
An already accident-prone Prince of a thriving kingdom is cursed with an odd condition.
This choice: Fiora Amberjack - A little too strong for her own good  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Fiora Amberjack

    by: Jusenkyo Author IconMail Icon
The green girl in what you can only think is some sort of enchanted swimwear was nervously shuffling back and forth and looking down at the ground nervously. Honestly it was rather refreshing to see someone that was just as nervous about these meetings as you were, the exotic skin color didn't bother you much either, you knew it was something that happened with her family being half-fish or something like that. You had been worried that she was simply the ambitious type what with not really being in line for her own throne but it looks like she's more in a situation like your own. "Princess Amberjack, I'm glad to see you made it in good health." She shyly nodded as you got closer and you hoped to calm her nerves down.

"I hope it's not too overwhelming, I'm nervous myself you know." You held a hand out trying to do the gentle greeting where you kiss the back of the woman's hand and she nervously put her hand on top of yours, the tips of her fingers slightly digging into your hand. You leaned your head in and as soon as your lips brushed the thin hand she twitched, as if she had a lot of energy and just the barest motion against you sent your head flying back leaving all your cloths behind you cartoonish flew into the ceiling and splattered against it. Fiora was the first one to gasp in surprise as your cloths spun in the air and then collapsed onto the floor.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry. He's not dead is he? He's fine right? My mom said he'd be fine." She looked like she was panicking but Marjorie had actually had eyes good enough to catch what had happened and was looking up to the top of the high ceiling as you slowly peeled off of it. She was just so stunned that such a small move had done so much that she couldn't even speak. You though were almost peeled off and were now falling sort of slowly, like a blanket that was catching wind. You floated down towards the nearly hyper ventilating green girl but as soon as you were almost on the ground it seemed like she hadn't expected your severely flattened form and squeaked out a little "eep!" as her actual fist slammed into you and swirled around before flinging you at the ground with all the force of a small dragon. You thought you had splattered before but now you practically exploded across the floor covering a much larger area and splashing onto Fiora and Marjorie's legs as the force turned you more liquid than solid.

This snapped your 'bodyguard' out of her stupor just as the princess was about to have another freak out. "Wait! he's not dead, calm down. I'm sure he understands just calm." It didn't help that the bit of you that was on her legs had dripped off but now she was walking strait through the puddle of your pitiful form to try and get the hyper strong princess to calm herself before she actually broke something. It seemed to be working so far but...

1. Marjorie trying to give you time to reform shuffles her out of the room... and one of the Maids comes in immediately after
2. She's starting to cry because of her terrible first impression, which hurts your heart almost as much as her fist hurt your body
3. You reform surprisingly quickly... but naked, which embarrasses everyone

You have the following choices:

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1. Timing is everything

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2. Can't resist real tears

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3. A lucky break... at the worst time

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