Lily Garcia strutted across the elaborate floor tiles of the throne room, the only sound audible the echoing of her leather brown boots as her ass swayed from side to side. Her extremely tight high-waisted jeans hugged her body as she strutted across the floor. With each of her movements, the fabric of the jeans tightened against her body, and the leather of the belt crunched. She grinned at each of the King’s guards as she walked by, immensely happy by the fact that every single one of them was staring at her.
She ignored each staff member and each member of the royal court as they watched her, eventually ending at the very base of the dias where the King was sitting. A scrawny man next to him glared at her, and moved forwards to block her way.
“Lily, I don’t know how many times I need to explain this to you, but you’re not allowed to just walk in and talk to the King without requesting an audience first!” He said quite boldly. Lily watched him from under her eyelashes, a bit impressed by how many times he was willing to stand up to her after all the things she had done to him in the past. This time, she opened her mouth only a fraction, and cool ice exited her lips, creating a film of coldness on the tip of his nose and lips. He gasped out loud in shock, and moved backwards onto the step behind him. He fell to the ground, landing loudly on his ass as he continued to stare upwards at her.
“Move.” She said coldly, matching the breath on her lips. He frantically stepped to the side, rushing back to his spot beside the King.
The King, now looking quite worried, stared down at her, though was clearly trying to act as brave as he possibly could in front of his people. He wore a golden crown with jewels dotted throughout, a large red cape with fur around the edges. It was so large it covered his entire body, probably showing off how rich he was. Not anymore, Lily thought as she flashed her teeth at him with a sinister grin.
“How can I help you today, Lily Garcia?” The King asked, still trying to look like he didn’t mind her being there. She knew she would have to punish him for underestimating her abilities.
She flipped her long brown hair dramatically as she looked up at him, “you know exactly what I’m here for, my King,” she said it in the most sarcastic tone possible. “Have you prepared my dowry?”
“I…” He pulled on his collar. “Fredrick, tell everyone to leave.” He told his steward next to him. She knew he wanted to save face in front of his people, and not look like the coward he really was. She tsked, and shot her hand out to use her ice blast to freeze the only exit. Everyone in the room gasped at the same time at the demonstration of her abilities.
“No, I want to talk to you with everyone in here.” She announced loudly. “So, have you prepared my dowry? I won’t ask a third time.”
His nervousness was beginning to show as he said, “I have not. You’ve asked for too much this time, Lily! I simply cannot afford it.”
“Cannot. Afford. It.” She repeated in a whisper. “Do you need me to remind you of what happens when you don’t pay me on time?” The room began to shake in her wrath. A few small pieces of stone fell onto the marble floor.
When Lily had visited the Kingdom the first time, completely on a whim, she had seen the cowardly King and knew he would be the perfect victim to play with. She didn’t need the money, as she could easily break into a bank anytime she wished to, but she loved messing with people. It got her extremely excited, the same way her favorite jeans did.
The King did not believe an eighteen year old girl would be able to do anything to his vast Kingdom, and realized he had made a huge mistake after she flew around the village, destroying full fields of crops with her ice and gamma rays. When she had returned, he promised to give her whatever she wished every month, and since then, she had had a lot of fun increasing the amount every month, wondering when he was finally going to break.
To her immense satisfaction, this month seemed to be the one to break him. “I… I will do my best to collect the sum in time. Please, feel free to enjoy the castle’s amenities while I collect what you need.”
Lily truly wondered if the King would be able to do it, and so nodded her head in agreement as she turned her back to him and clicked her boots again as she began walking out the room. She could’ve flown, but she loved to tease people with her body, and loved being as dramatic as possible. Because of her powers, most people desired to touch her, specifically her jeans and belt, but most were too scared to do so. There were some weak-willed people who couldn’t help it, and usually came up to her hoping they could even graze their fingers against the soft fabric.
Today, in the room full of people, there were a few that had their eyes completely gazed, and their focus directly set on her light blue jeans. She could see them approach as she walked across the room, and she made it worse by putting her hands in the pockets, feeling the soft fabric as she winked at them. She had never allowed another person to touch her jeans, and she wouldn't today. It was just so much fun teasing them, making them approach her like her little slaves. Before anyone could reach her, though, she unfroze the door in front of her and strode out, emerging in the castle courtyard.
She flew upwards at once, wanting to find someone else to mess with while she waited for the King to give her what she asked for. Her sharp gaze peered around the area, wanting to find one with the highest population of people to see her abilities. Her eyes eventually landed in a market area, full of people selling their wares on a Saturday morning. She landed discreetly behind a booth, and emerged with a sad look on her face. She already had a plan in mind.
She looked around for a victim, and saw a man holding hands with his girlfriend, talking to her as they examined a booth full of jewelry. Her girlfriend kissed him on the cheek, said something to him, and walked off. Lily took this opportunity to walk towards him, her ass swaying in just the same way as it always did. Her pants were even tighter than before, as it always did when she was doing something naughty to someone.
She flipped her hair and batted her eyelashes as she looked at the cart full of food right next to him, letting out a dramatic and weak sigh. She could sense his head turn to her on her left, and laughed internally as she knew her trap was set. After examining her for a few seconds, the man walked up to her, still completely transfixed by her tight body. “How are you doing today, young lady?” He asked with a thick accent.
She sighed once more for effect and said, “I’m so hungry… and the goods there look so delicious.” She wrapped her arms around her small waist, emphasizing her hunger. She was wearing a pink crop-top, and her belly was completely exposed.
She looked up at him to see he was staring directly at her jeans, and she began playing with the loops, making him desperate to touch it. “Oh ma’am,” he started, shaking his head as he tried to break out of her spell, “are you not able to afford it?”
“No. My parents work at the farm right over there,” she pointed in a random direction. “And the crops haven’t been doing well lately. We’ve all been going hungry.”
He nodded like it all made sense. She tucked her hair behind her ears, still gazing at him. “That’s terrible. Here, why don’t I buy something for you, and you can take it home to your family?”
“Oh, no. That would be too much.” She said as she swayed from side to side, her hands slowly working from the belt up her body. She could see him lean closer and closer to her, like he was desperate to touch her. She knew she had this effect on everybody.
“No, I insist. A beautiful woman like you shouldn’t go hungry.”
She pretended to look shocked at his compliment, and forced her cheeks to go red in embarrassment. She felt immense pleasure at her jeans tightening even further. “Well, okay then.”
He walked up to the stall and she followed him, looking at all the pieces of delicious bread. “Which one do you like?” He asked.
She grabbed as many as she could into her arms - way more than was needed, and looked sadly as she said, “are all of these okay?”
He looked shocked, as was clearly not expecting her to buy almost everything from the cart. “Ah…” He looked really uncomfortable, and she wondered if he could even afford it. “Sure.” He concluded. He fished out money from his wallet and handed it to the baker. “I hope you and your family will enjoy the fresh bread today.”
She tsked and shook her head. “No, no. This is all for me.” She replied, and proceeded to shove every single piece of bread into her mouth. She did it so fast she knew he could barely see it happening as she compressed her stomach with each bite. When she was done, she looked to see him staring at her like she was a monster.
“What…” He said, his eyes wide. Ignoring him, Lily watched in the corner of her eye as his girlfriend returned, carrying a few bags with her. She heightened her charm, increasing it so much so that no one within a few meters of her could stop themselves from touching her. The man seemed to forget what she had just done, and moved towards her, putting his hand directly on top of her jeans. She screamed loudly, directly at the direction of the girlfriend.
“You creep!” She yelled. “How dare you touch a stranger like this!”
The girlfriend rushed over, looking so angry tears were already forming in her eyes. “Peter! I just saw you touch another woman, what the hell?”
Peter doubled back, breaking out of Lily’s spell. “I don’t know… I don’t know what came over me!”
Lily walked up to him and slapped him so hard his head flipped to the right. She could’ve killed him right then and there, but that would’ve ruined the fun for her. His cheeks were flaming red as he screamed, clutching his cheek. Lily then stomped hard on his right foot, crunching his bones as she did. He screamed once more, and fell to the ground. “Wow, your boyfriend is super weak. I barely even touched him.” She said, and proceeded to grab onto his arm. She was a bit disgusted at having to touch him, but proceeded to immediately pull his arm from out of its socket, making him scream in absolute agony. Before he could do anything else, she grabbed his other arm and did the same thing, completely detaching his other arm. He shook on the ground like he was having a seizure. Satisfied that she had punished him enough for touching her jeans, she flipped her hair as she walked off.
Lily made sure Peter was watching as she proceeded to take out a wad of cash, buy every piece of jewelry from the cart next to the bakery, and stuff as many pieces as she could into her jeans. She winked at him, kicked off the ground, and flew off, laughing loudly as she watched both of their shocked expressions.
Lily was having so much fun she barely wanted to stop. The people in this Kingdom were so dumb, and so fun to play with. She was having such an amazing day.
After a few hours, she flew back into the castle, landing on the ground so hard that the doors she had previously frozen flew open at her arrival. The court-goers all gasped as they saw her again. This time as she walked, she let out a loud silent fart from having all of the bread, making it as smelly as she possibly could. The people around her began choking on the smell, their eyes watering. A few even collapsed from such a foul smell.
Her boots clicked against the marble floor once more as she walked all the way up to the dias. “Ready for me?” She asked, glad to see no one blocking her way this time.
The King was practically shaking from how nervous he was, but nodded. “I have gathered everything you need.” He waved his hand, and four guards carrying two chests approached, dropping them on the ground in front of her. They pulled the top back, revealing piles and piles of gold and jewels, exactly what she had asked for. She frowned as she peered down at it. She couldn’t believe the King had managed to get this much gold after she had drained him dry the previous month. She had thought this month would be the final month of playing with him.
“The gold you have requested, Lily. Two treasure chests full,” he announced.
Lily tapped her finger against her chin, trying to think of a way to mess with him further. “Hmm… I distinctly remember asking for four treasure chests full.”
“Wait, what?” The King said. “No, you distinctly asked for two!”
She shook her head. “Are you questioning me, my King? I don’t like when people question me.”
“I can’t give you four chests! It was almost impossible for me to find two!” He looked like a child now, a child having a tantrum.
“It seems I’ll have to punish you for this.” She said, “you should’ve kept your promise to me when you had the chance.”
The King stood up from his throne in outrage, glaring at her with angry eyes. “I am tired of you coming here and demanding whatever you wish! I am the King of this nation, and you will bow down to ME!” That was the greatest mistake he could ever make, as Lily smiled at him coldly before pushing against the ground once more.
She flew into the air, and used her strength to break the stone ceiling above her as she made a giant hole in the roof, exiting the room as the stone she broke crumbled onto the ground, crushing a few people underneath. She could hear them screaming as she circled on top of the castle, wondering what she was going to do next.
Lily’s favorite pastime was showing off her powers, and she decided at once how she was going to teach this King a lesson.
She flew down to the base of the castle, and flexed her arms as she adjusted her body against the part that connected it to the dirt underneath. Her muscles tightened as she began pushing the entire castle upwards. At first, nothing seemed to move as the weathered castle had attached itself to the ground over centuries, but the more Lily pushed, the more it groaned as it began to be lifted by her sheer strength. She barely broke a sweat as it finally detached from the ground, letting her adjust her position as she pushed harder. She could hear the screams from inside the castle as people began running about, wondering what was happening. The castle was now hovering in the sky, and her super hearing could hear the King realize what she had done, and command they prepare the cannons to shoot her down.
She grinned, she was hoping they would do something like that.
She watched as soldiers frantically pushed the heavy cannons towards her, trying to align it so they could get a good shot. She adjusted, trying to make it so they could actually hit her. After they were content with the positions, the soldiers began loading the cannons, pushing large stone balls into the openings.
A captain stood in the very front, and shouted loudly, “ready? Fire!”
She rotated so they could watch her body take the impact, and she almost shook in anticipation as five hurling balls of stone flew towards her. They were coming so quickly only Lily was able to see them, and she gasped out loud as they finally hit her body. Two of them missed, but the other three hit her directly in the center.
She hadn’t gasped in pain, no, she gasped in pleasure from the intense shock of the attack. The harder the impact, the more pleasure she received.
After hitting her, the three balls exploded from the impact, and she could hear the soldiers and civilians below her cheering from the direct hit. When the debris all fell to the ground, though, and Lily was still flying in the air with the castle on top of her, she could practically sense their collective mass of disappointment. She laughed out loud, her voice echoing through the empty space below her. “You’re going to have to try harder than that!”
She pushed the castle up higher and higher, so high that parts of it were touching the clouds. She reached a hand down and put it in her back jean’s pocket, feeling more pleasure at how tight it was from everything she was doing to these people.
Using her right hand, and proceeded to pull her bicep down then lift it up again, letting out a whoop of happiness as she tossed the castle into the sky, and watched with absolute delight as it increased its speed from the sheer weight of it, and landed onto the ground below so hard that the world seemed to shake form the impact. The castle broke apart into a million little pieces of stone, and the civilians standing outside were crushed as they tried to run away.
Lily hovered in the air as she watched everything transpire, and let out a satisfied noise as she looped her fingers against the front of her jeans. “Well, that was fun.” She commented, before flying off, leaving the kingdom behind her.