He Came from Narnia: Chapter 8

Shareen saw the large rat infestation that had happened upon her Kingdom since she’d been cast out and she was greatly displeased. Standing on the barge, Shareen could see the large rodents walking among her people as if they too were human! She sneered at them in disgust and was shamed at the sight of her own people accepting these creatures as human; Shareen, for the first time, was ashamed.

“Who are you?” Shareen shrieked as her aura glowed a bright acid green while she pointed at the grotesque rabid creatures roaming the streets of her Kingdom. “WHO ARE YOU?!” Shareen demanded again without a response.

Her eyes glowed ice blue with an acid green glow still hovering about her as she floated off the ship and across the sea toward land. Shareen continued her rampage on land destroying businesses, homes and lives until she heard Bam Bam play: he began to play that sweet song of his on his pan pipe. The only way to tame a beast…..

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Shareen shrieked loudly as she covered her ears, “I am defending my…OUR Kingdom!” She wasn’t willing to give into him that easily. Shareen wasn’t about to let the opposite sides of the sea join as one.

Bam Bam continued to play to keep the giant rodents at bay while Shareen safely made her way to her castle…

“Why did you do that?” Shareen asked Bam Bam, “I could have taken them on my own.”

“Could you?” Bam Bam asked condescendingly, “Who was it that saved you and tamed the sea dragon? Who helped you to breed those dragons? Oh…that’s right…me….”

“You insolent little prick,” Shareen sneered. You’re no better than your brother…

“And yet you can’t keep your hands off of me,” Bam Bam said snidely, “You always come back for more. You always fuck me one more time…” he smirked. “Guess you shouldn’t have blessed me?”

“No, I shouldn’t have,” Shareen said clenching her teeth. “You’re worse than your brother and stronger than I though.”

Shareen threw her massive black cape behind her and walked down the dark stone hall t her dragon’s den. There she met face-to-face with her friends:

“There you are gorgeous,” as she pet her male specimen under the chin. “Your scales are so soft and warm, just like our fathers! Oh and your colour is so elegantly dark purple! Perfect!”

Shareen was ecstatic to see her new hatchlings so fine, she also visited the parents to make sure they were suitable enough to breed at least two more eggs before their offspring do. She found that both the older male and female can breed at least two more eggs and the younger two can create up to 4. This motivated Shareen to prepare an army for war against Prince Jackson! Shareen wasn’t just excited to have her dragon team, but also Jackson’s fraternal twin could help to win over all of Narnia.

“How are you my love,” Bam Bam asked as he waltzed in the room, “Heard you’re a bit tense., anything I can do for you?” Bam Bam rubbing Shareen’s shoulders and kissed her neck.

“You may do anything you want with me our highness,” Shareen said seductively, “As long as you promise to make me your Queen when you help me over throw Narnia…”

Bam Bam was a bit taken back by this statement, “Whatever do you mean, my love? Over throw Narnia?”

“Isn’t that what we agreed on before I was cast out?” Shareen asked.

“It still pertains to now?” Bam Bam asked confused, “I just spent 200 years in a cell for you and you still want me to over throw my brother?”

“it’s your destiny, Bam Bam, “ Shareen said as she groped Bam Bam’s groin and massaged it, “You wouldn’t give me up would you?”

Bam Bam grimaced in pleasure and attempted to pull away only finding himself lost in Shareen’s fingers and tongue on his balls. He moaned in pleasure as she continued to keep him hypnotized with her tongue and kisses.

Bam Bam awoke the next morning chained to the bed and with an astronomical hangover: he had no clue what was going on. Shareen very quickly appeared telling him:

“You’re officially mine now,” Shareen said, “I’ve made sure I have conceived your child.” She laughed wickedly and walked away.

Bam Bam struggled to get out of the binds Shareen had tied him with but it was no use, the more he struggled the tighter the ropes became. He chose to lie there naked and vulnerable to everything and everyone until someone came to his rescue.

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Bam Bam had gotten himself into quite the predicament with telling people he is traveling to the east and to not be worried. Well…now he is tied to a four post bed, naked and vulnerable to his crazy lover who just wants his baby! Jackson is thinking his brother is going to the east to settle disputes, while knowingly his brother is part of the problem.

“I haven’t heard from Bam Bam in 3 days!” Prince Jackson yells, “Where is he? His falcon should have flown in by now!”

“I’m sorry your highness,” the magistrates says, “We had hoped to hear from him by now.”

“Well keep looking!” Jackson demanded, “That’s my brother out there and who knows what could have happened in his condition! I told troops to go with him!”

“He declined troops, your majesty,” the soldier said. “I am sorry we didn’t re-enforce the idea.”

“He declined troops?!” the Prince yawped, “In his condition?”

“His condition, sire?” the soldier asked confused…..

“He’s lame you idiot!” Jackson yelled, “What other Prince would leave here besides me who isn’t lame…”

The soldier again confused said, “Your highness, Prince BamBam left walking normally on both feet with his horse before mounting and riding away like he does once a month,”

“Then who is in the cell whislt I am at large killing innocent people?!” Prince Jackson asked while foaming at the mouth…

The guard shook in terror, “They plant someone with his smell, sire.”

“How long has this benn happening?” Prince Jackson sneered with his nose on the guard’s

“ss….ince the curse….sire….” the guard sniveled. “And no one knows why, sire….but it’s always..happ..pppaned….”

Jackson backed down and didn’t eat the guard, but he did eat half the artillery to prove a point:

“You don’t have me, you don’t have ammo: don’t forget who gives you money.”

“Bring me Jess, she makes me happy,” Jackson said sneering more while drooling…He waited patenting for Jess to come to his room before he would pounce on her:

“Why have you called me here in the middle of the night?” Jess asked angrily…”I was dreaming!”

“Because I want to know where my brother is and it seems you may have a hand in his disappearance.”

“WHAT!” Jess screeched, “I have done no such thing! There a lot of crazy girls here in the LA area, but I’m not one of them!”

“LA, what is that?” Prince Jackson asked, “is that another island?”

“NO!, Jess shouted, “It’s Los Angeles, California….that’s where I’m from!”

“Jess!,” yelled the Prince grasping her shoulders, you are home!

Jess awoke the next day in her bed at the castle and was depressed, she longed to be with Yugyeom and his freshly baked eggs and steamed moss.

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Shareen was settling very nicely back into her kingdom with Bam Bam at her side, caressing her and making her cum at every will. Sometimes during a ceremony she would ask Bam Bam to finger her! During her inauguration she asked him to make her cum at the end of her speech for her becoming queen of the Dark Isle. Shareen asked Bam Bam to place his fingers in the place she liked the most so she could cum at the end of her speech to make it more...enticing, Isn’t that what you men do for your presidential speeches?!

Shareen decided to use her womanhood adventurously and to her advantage. Shareen wasn't afraid to make a statement and complete her mission using sex or by swaying people and making them think they are special to her when they are merely a minion. Shareen was kind when she wanted to be, but when provoked, she was anything but kind. Shareen was infamous for beheading people just for stealing bread, lying to a guard or committing adultery. As Queen, she saw she had more power than ever before and decided to take advantage of this as well. She is Queen of the Dark Isle for a reason, because no other Kingdom will have her. The people of the Dark Isle bend to her every will and tolerate her unreasonable requests: mostly out of fear but also out of loyalty for their dragon Queen.

"Bam Bam, Dear, pour me another glass of wine?", Shareen cooed at her lover. "I'm feeling a bit under the weather today and need some liquid encouragement."

Bam Bam obliged his lover by pouring her the last of the wine in the decanter, "Are you stressed that much? What can I do to help?"

"You can hand me that glass of wine and then leave," Shareen said sharply. "I need to be alone right now. As much as I like your hands I really need some time to organize things so I can run my Kingdom more efficiently."

Bam Bam nodded and lef the room with haste. Slowly closing the door behind him he leaned againt the wall and took a deep breath and sighed. Being Shareen's lover was beginning to take it's toll on him both emotionally and mentally. He was beginning to feel abused and less loved. When they first started out things were hot and heavy and going the way he had always hoped, but after a few years things took a turn for the worst and now he is left empty and unhappy. Bam Bam almost wishes he were back in that dank cell in his brother's castle pretending to be malnutritioned and weak. What he wouldn't give to see Jess again: her bright smile, her long dark hair blowing in the wind as she raised her bow and arrow, her elf clothing regardless of the fact that she's human. Bam Bam just imagined these things and he felt happier and less stressed. But how could he compete against his brother for her? How could he compete against the strongest elf of the wood for her? Bam Bam fell into depression as he came to realize he is no match for either of those men. Shareen is the best he could do and she is all he's got. He hung his head and walked toward the edge of the castle tower and looked over to see how high the drop was. Bam Bam pondered throwing himself over because he felt he had nothing else to live for if he couldn't be happy. Shareen had sucked the life out of him and he wasn't sure what else there was to do. Is there anything left in this world for him? Can he escape back to the real world and become a normal human again? Not without Jess he can't. She has to break the curse before any of them can follow her back.

"Sir Bam Bam!", a soldier called from behind.

"Yes, Cratecook?", Bam Bam asked.

"Sir, there is a peasant here to see you about an issue in the village," Cratecook answered.

"OK, Cratecook," Bam Bam acknowledged. "I shall be down momentarily."

Bam Bam slowly made his way down to the courtroom to address the issue in the village since Shareen wasn't feeling well.

"What seems to be the issue, sir?" Bam Bam asked.

"Sir Bam Bam, my cattle have fallen ill and the Queen's dragons are feasting upon them. What can you do for me to save my livestock?"

"What are your cattle falling ill from?", Bam Bam asked.

"I do not know sir," the peasant repied, "They seem to be poisoned since they refuse to eat or drink water. They just starve and fall over then the dragons come."

"Hmmm...", Bam Bam pondered. "This is perplexing indeed. Allow me to examine your farm sir and I shall do what I can."

"Oh, thank you sir! Thank you!" The peasant responded excitedly.

Bam Bam followed the peasant out to his farm and saw a ghastly sight: dead livestock scattered across the field. Cows, chickens, pigs and dogs: all dead and half eaten. The smell of rotting flesh and meat was enough to kill a person so Bam Bam covered his nose with his kerchief and walked forward into the graveyard of animals.

"Sir, what did you say you thought killed these animals?", Bam Bam asked.

"Poison, sir," the peasant replied. "That's all I can think of since they just stop eating and then die a few days later."

"I don't think it's poison," Bam Bam exclaimed. "The dragons are possessing them and the animals starve themselves. That's how the dragons work then they want to feed."

"Are you sure, sir?" The Peasant asked. "No poison is involved?"

"I am sure, dear peasant," Bam Bam said still covering his nose, "I live with the woman who controls these beasts and I know how they work. Poisons definitely did not kill your animals. Please bury them as soon as you can so the stench doesn't fill the village."

"Yes Sir, I will Sir!", the peasant promised.

Shortly after Bam Bam left the farm the stench that was slowly covering the village subsided for the peasant had buried his dead animals. Several villagers had come to the castle complaining of the stench in the past week and Shareen was fed up with it. She wasn't willing to take responsibility for her dragons feasting on the local's livestock and causing problems. Most of the villagers were terrified to approach her about the situation afraid that they would be beheaded or tortured for supposed false allegations. The villagers would never lie to their Queen, they were far too loyal to leave her or lie to her. They adored her so much they built this city for her in anticipation of her return to Narnia someday. However, some villagers were becoming resentful and began to regret creating this utopia for such a selfish and irresponsible Queen. Some quietly pondered to leave because they knew the trees were listening and the birds were watching. On the Dark Isle, no place was safe to make a plan for escape.

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Jess wandered around the castle in her new gown which Prince Jackson had made for her. A beautiful long flowing sky blue silk gown with London sleeves and a gold sash around her waist. Jess missed her warrior garb and her archery equipment, she longed to be back on the ground with her men to continue training them. Unfortunately, Jackson didn't trust her to be outside so she was now a prisoner in her own home, forced to behave as royalty and do as she was told instead of her being in charge. Jess moped about the castle depressed and staring at the ground with every sultry step in her soft silk slippers. Her shoulders hunched over and her head hung low as she held back her tears of agony and loneliness from not being able to see her friends or Yugyeom. What she wouldn't give to be back in his arms, naked and lying in bed in his tree house back in the forest. Sadly, it's too dangerous for her to be there and being in the castle was her safest place from the evil trees and listening ears of the forest critters. Jess almost regretted following that damn bead trail to the armoire and crawling inside. At the same time, she understands that this is who she is and was at one time: this is her destiny.

"Misses, are you OK?", the new handmade called out to her. "You look ill! Are you with child?"

"NO Matilda!", Jess shouted. "I am NOT with child I am sad and miss my lover. Jackson won’t allow me to leave!"

"Oh Misses," Matilda said empathetically, "The Prince cares for your well being and wants you to stay safe. This is the best place for you at this time."

Matilda held Jess' hands and spoke to her with empathy and tried to comfort her: "I know Matilda and I appreciate everything you're doing for me," Jess said. "But I miss Yugyeom so much! Also, I miss my freedom and my troops! That's why Jackson asked me to be here right? To train the men in archery? Or does he have other ideas?" Jess raised an eyebrow in annoyance.

Matilda took a deep breath and sighed, "I shouldn't tell you this but....the Prince has alteririoir motives with you being here. He wants to marry you...."

Jess took a step back in shock, "what?! He's holding me captive so he can make me his bride?!" Jess blacked out from shock and hit her head on the stone wall as she fell. Matilda ran to her side to help Jess up but she would not wake.

"Mr. Chon! Mr. Chon!" Matilda cried.

A lanky Chinese man ran up the stairs to see what was the matter and saw Jess on the floor with a bloodied forehead and Matilda attempting to stop the bleeding.

"What happened Miss Matilda?", Mr. Chon asked.

"She fainted, sir," Matilda exclaimed, "Find Prince Jackson or Sir Allen to help get her back to her room!"

"Right away, Ma'am," Mr Chon said as he about-faced and ran back down the stairs to find help.

About 15 minutes later, which felt like an eternity to Matilda, Mr. Chon and Sir Allen came running up the stairwell to rescue Jess.

"Miss Matilda, how badly is she hurt?", Sir Allen asked as he examined the bloddy bump on Jess' forehead.

"She should be fine, Sir," Matilda said, "She just seems depressed and she hasn't eaten much lately. I accidently gave her a fright and she collapsed while hitting her head on the wall."

"I shall fetch a Doctor," Mr. Chon said in haste.

"Good idea Mr. Chon," Sir Allen agreed. "Find a Doctor for her so we can have her fixed up quickly."

Matilda wanted to stop them but held her tongue, she didn’t want to strike fear into them nor did she want to get in trouble for the truth. If anyone knew what she had told Jess she would not just lose her job but potentially lose her life. Matilda kept quiet and waited next to Jess and held her hand until the Doctor arrived.

"Seems he has a nasty cut on her head," the Doctor observed, "Let's have a closer look. Has she been eating well? Sleeping well?"

"No Sir," Matilda said, "She has been very depressed lately and hasn't been eating much nor drinking water. She has been sleeping a lot though. I am concerned she is with child."

"Hmmmm.....", the Doctor pondered and took Jess' pulse and checked her temperature. "Miss Matilda, I believe you are correct. She is definitely with child. Approximately 14 weeks."

Matilda gasped in dismay, "What shall we tell the Prince? She has another lover!"

"Don't tell him anything," the Doctor said, "Once she begins to show he won't question much. He will think it's his. Don't ruin it for him."

The Doctor collected his things and Matilda watched in horror as his cleaned up his utensils and nonchalantly left the castle. Matilda was at whit's end about what to do with a pregnant Jess knowing full well the baby is half elf and once Jackson sees this, he will do away with the baby. Matilda continued to ponder.....