Cranky Doodle Cuckle Donkey

>Matilda was so excited!
>It was her wedding night, and soon Cranky would come in and come in
>She heard the door creak
"Cranky!  Take me you lumpy grey slab of semi-equine meat!"
>She splayed herself out on the bed, her legs spread at an angle not normally associated with 4 legged creatures
>She cried out in shock as Cranky's bruised and bloody form was thrown across the bedroom floor
"AHH!  Cranky!"
>She gasped again, when she saw the creature that threw him.
"Anon?  What's going on?"
>Anon smiled at her.
"I have come to claim my royal right, as the Princess's grand vizier.  Cranky didn't agree, so I had to correct him."
>Anon kicked him again
"The penalty for defying a royal decree is banishing you and then throwing you in a dungeon in the place that she banishes you to!"
>Anon smiled an evil smile as he undid his pants.
“No!  Please, you’re just so freaking weird shaped!”
>Anon’s smile didn’t miss a beat.  She would not like this, which means he would.  He pushed Matilda back down, spreading her donkey legs wide.  There was only minimal resistance, not because she wasn’t fighting him, but because all these magical creatures had no resistance to his superior human strength.  How else do you think he got his post with the Princess’s?  He was a lot nicer when he first got here.  Auto-dispel is a hell of a drug.
>The beating he gave Cranky had left him hard as a rock.  He rubbed that cock up and down Matilda’s quivering donkey slit.  In a way it was sort of an indirect fuck.
“Hey Matilda, I got hard beating the fuck out of Cranky, so technically he…”
>Matilda was squirming and not paying attention.  Fuck it, it would be wasted on her.  He’d use it on the next one.
>Anon ripped a section from Cranky’s suit.  He used it to dry off Matilda’s pussy.  Stupid donkey was much too wet for his taste.
>Anon proceeded to fuck her just about as well as he fucked any magic 4 legged grass eater.  He looked over to see Cranky crying.  It was like a beautiful symphony.  Gripping Matilda’s collar, he lifted her up to his face, propped up solely by his cock.  As he walked to the window he continued to bounce her up and down, the donkey sopping wet pussy betraying her heart.  He threw open the giant swing open window, making sure all the party goers below saw him as he fucked the donkey.  The merriment had died as soon as they saw him enter an hour ago, but they weren’t allowed to leave until he was finished.