Date: Wed, 14 Mar 2012 15:08:10 -0400 (EDT)
From: Milford Slabaugh <tommyhawk1@aol.com>
Subject: The Invisible Prince Titan

			THE INVISIBLE PRINCE TITAN
			   By Tommyhawk1@AOL.COM
		      WWW.TOMMYHAWKSFANTASYWORLD.COM

     It was the eighteenth birthday of Prince Titan and the King summoned
his third son to hear what he wished for his birthday present this year,
for it was a custom of his to offer each of his children on their
eighteenth birthdays whatever present they wished, providing only that it
was within his power to give. His eldest son he had given the royal manor
house near the shore so that he could enjoy the cool summer breezes off the
ocean as was his greatest delight. His second son he had sent to the most
prestigious university to spend as long as he wished in its hallowed
halls. His single daughter he had granted the right to marry a poorer
nobleman who had gained her favor and who loved her dearly. This left only
the youngest, Prince Titan, to give his birthday wish.
     The King looked at his son, and thought again how he had gained the
most beautiful of his own and his wife's features, for Titan was indeed a
most lovely young man, with blond hair, blue eyes, skin the color of ivory,
a body that had swelled muscles at the very sight of the combat exercises
which were every nobleman's daily duties. He'll make a wonderful royal
consort to some lucky queen, he thought to himself. "And now, my son, tell
me what you would like for your birthday." he said.
     "Father." Prince Titan said. "I have thought about this most carefully
and I would ask that you order the Royal Wizard to create for me a way to
become invisible when I wish to be."
     "Invisible?" the King was surprised at this. "And why would you wish
such a thing?"
     "So that I can go out among the people and learn about them without
being observed myself." Prince Titan said. "You know, Father, that the
people behave differently when a royal is among them than when there is
not. How can I be a proper ruler if I can't even understand the people I am
to rule?"
     The King considered this and had to agree with the sensibility of the
gifts. "Very well." He said, and then to his messenger. "Summon the Royal
Wizard, for I have a task for him."
     The Royal Wizard met with the King in private and had to admit that,
though he had many talents, he could not make anyone invisible. The King
explained the Prince's desire for the gift and said, "Perhaps we could give
him this power in some other way, then?"
     The Wizard considered it. "It is not true that a ruler needs to
understand his people by observing them when he is not around, he needs to
see how they obey their ruler's commands. So this is what we can do..." And
he explained his plan to the King, who agreed with its wisdom.
     And the very next day, the Prince was given an ornate cap by the Royal
Wizard, and told that in order to become invisible, all he needed to do was
put it on. The Prince tried it and was assured by the Wizard that he could
not be seen at all.
     "But I can see myself!" the Prince protested. "How can I be invisible
then?"
     "Of course you can see yourself!" the Wizard went on, carefully not
looking quite at the young Prince. "Your eyes are as invisible as your body
is, so of course you can see it. But you cannot be seen by any human
being. The magic does not work on animals or such, though, only on humans."
     "That will be more than sufficient." the Prince said and went out
happily with his cap. Little did he know the proclamation being given to
the entire kingdom at this time.
     "For insofar as Our Majesty's son, His Highness Titan, wishes to go
about the town at will, and insofar as he wishes everyone to behave as if
he were not present, His Majesty has given his son a cap which he will wear
when he wishes to go on such a visit, and when any person sees the Prince
with this cap upon his head, he is to behave as though the Prince is not
present and to ignore everything that the Prince may do as if it were not
happening. The Treasurer shall compensate any person inconvenienced by the
Prince in this activity quite handsomely, so that it behooves everyone to
obey this edict to the best of their ability...." The proclamation went on
to establish terrible penalties to anyone who didn't comply. And since the
reward was generous and the penalties horrifying, there was a general
consensus among the people that they had best obey this latest edict of
their King.
     The Prince spent his first day with his cap running about the palace,
and generally testing the power of his new magical item. He observed the
palace staff about their duties and as all of them were first to hear the
edict, not one of them ever paid the least attention to his watching
them. He dared snatch the tastiest tidbits from the evening meal the chef
was preparing, and the chef, who knew well the Prince's liking for such
sweet-meats, merely cursed his absent-mindedness at mislaying the treats
and made some more and the Prince slid out the door at last, laughing at
his cleverness, while the chef and his staff congratulated each other on
playing their parts well.
     The next day, the Prince got out of bed brightly and after bathing and
having his morning meal, he said to himself, "Now it is time for me to see
the people of the town as they truly are!"
     But a messenger had been stationed outside his room and he ran out the
palace and into the town, warning them all, "The Prince is coming to town
today and he is wearing the cap. Remember the proclamation yesterday, you
must not give any hint that you see him and you must ignore anything that
he does." And again and again he repeated the edict so everyone was ready
for the Prince's arrival in town wearing his cap that he believed made him
invisible.
     He spent the first few hours just watching the people, all of whom
carefully avoided looking right at him and not talking to him, continuing
about their daily lives as if he wasn't there, and while this was what the
Prince had wanted, he found the reality to be dreadfully dull. Surely the
lives of the common people can't be as mundane as all this, he told
himself. Perhaps if I go into their homes rather than linger about the
streets, I will see behavior more interesting.
     The first house he entered held two women who were spinning
thread. They carefully kept their conversation simple and uninteresting
(they had been talking about their husbands, but didn't want to share that
conversation with the Prince) and he wandered out after a time. Another
house, maybe.
     A man was in there, lying on his bed. He must have to work nights, the
Prince decided. A big, brawny man and he was barechested and barefooted,
but wearing his trousers, lying on top of the bedcovers.
     The man wasn't asleep, though his eyes were closed. His hand was
playing lazily over his chest, feeling his right nipple with his
fingertips. His other hand was roaming lower.
     Now this was worth watching! Prince Titan moved in closer and the
man's hand went into his trousers and fondled his manhood. His other hand
came down and freed his organ from his trousers and he stroked it and
moaned softly.
     That was when his eyes opened and he started, and so did Prince
Titan. Cock in hand, the man writhed, then recovered.
     "Darned lumpy mattress." he grunted.
     Prince Titan remembered that he was invisible, and leaned in closer,
licked his lips.
     And the man, turning his head slightly away and closing his eyes more
than halfway, kept a careful watch on the young prince as he resumed
pumping his penis. Long, slow, lanquid strokes, he moved his hand up and
down.
     And Prince Titan leaned in closer and closer as the man stroked on his
cock. He would never have dared do this to any man but if we were
invisible, he could watch this as closely as he liked.
     "Uh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" the man groaned. "Shit, I'm about to come!"
     Prince Titan leaned in closer still and the man groaned, shot his
load. The jizz wads hit Prince Titan right on his face, spraying him, and
he opened his mouth and let the hot spunk squirt right into his mouth! He'd
tasted only his own before, but this, this tasted different and so, so much
better than his own!
     "Ah, that felt good!" the man breathed heavily. He cast an appraising
glance at his noble visitor, and ventured, "It'd have been better still if
I'd had a pair of warm lips on it, but it'll do for now. Maybe
tomorrow...." And the man closed his eyes and pretended to fall fast
asleep.
     Prince Titan for himself was nothing like sleepy. This aspect of his
chosen gift, which he'd selected in true virtuous desire to learn more
about his people, was more than intriguing.
     He went out to the market again. The people didn't look at him, and
that suited him.
     A virile looking man was working a stall nearby, selling produce. His
stall was shaped like a shallow-limbed "U" and Prince Titan felt this would
be the perfect test for his new-found power.
     The man saw the Prince coming, but the cap was on his head and the man
carefully averted his eyes, resumed selling melons to a woman with a basket
in front of him. She was ignoring their noble guest as well, and even when
Prince Titan went into the stall where the man was, they continued their
haggling. The woman wanted the melons she was considering for only five
coppers, and the man was holding out for ten coppers. They would eventually
compromise the purchase at either seven or eight coppers and both knew it,
but it was a part of their life to negotiate like this.
     Prince Titan got onto his knees and crawled to in front of the man,
his body mostly underneath the small ledge of the stall. The man carefully
didn't look down, but he couldn't help but notice when the Prince's hand
went to his trouser front and began untying the cord that held them up.
     "Six coppers is more than fair." the woman concluded her tirade about
the low value of the man's melons.
     "Done." the man gasped out quickly, for Prince Titan's hands were
reaching for their objective. He received the coins and the woman left,
looking pleased but puzzled at her bargain.
     The royal hands had relieved the thick, uncut dong from its packaging
of cloth, and the man was trying to stand at his ease and pretend that he
had never even considered having a monarch's hands caressing his dong. And
guiding it to those royal lips, though he groaned most softly when they
closed upon him.
     "Ho, Marin, how goes it today?" another man had walked up. The man was
at the side of the stall and he saw the prince suckling at Marin's prick
but he also saw the cap and raised his eyes back up quickly.
     "Just selling a few melons." Marin moaned. "Nothing else happening,
you know, nothing at all."
     "Yes, I can see that." the man agreed. "Mind if I hang around here
with you, then?"
     "Uh...I'm kind of busy." Marin gasped.
     "I'll stick around and help you." the other man put in.
     "Really, Degas, I don't need any help."
     But Degas had come around to the inside of the stall and stationed
himself next to Marin. "It's not any trouble, none at all." Degas said and
hitched his trousers to show his erection tenting out the fabric to best
advantage. "Marin, are you feeling faint?"
     For Marin was gripping the edge of his stall as he groaned, his face
beading with sweat. A woman came up with her basket, saw a little too much
of what was happening, and hurried on past.
     Degas caught hold of Marin and held him upright, and Marin moaned,
jerked, shot his load into Prince Titan's hungry lips. Prince Titan sucked
every dreg of the spunk out of Marin's loins and savored the hot salty
man-juice.
     "You should rest a while." Degas said soothingly. "I'll man your stall
for you while you sit and recover."
     Marin gladly shuffled away and Degas took Marin's position and hitched
his trousers once again, moved so that the erection in its cloth touched
Prince Titan's cheek. "I can handle everything for you here." he said
again.
     Prince Titan saw how Marin and Degas had not even noticed his
attentions to Marin. The powers of his cap were greater than he had
imagined! He could do what he liked, and nobody would take notice! He
eagerly took Degas' dong and sucked on it happily. Degas handled the entire
matter with complete aplomb, even exchanging banter with the passersby and
with Marin who resumed selling his melons.
     By the end of that day, word had spread throughout the town. The
Prince was using his license to move and do whatever he liked to work
mischief on the menfolk. The King's treasurer sighed and reworked the
kingdom's budget to allow for payment of the folk he expected to arrive.
But though he had a substantial number of offended moral womenfolk who
presented themselves for compensation, there was not a man among them.
     For himself, Prince Titan enjoyed his cap of invisibility with greater
and greater license. He took greater liberties, as when one man's beautiful
globular ass showed itself to him on one trip, the man was bent over, and
Prince Titan, secure in the invulnerability of his cap's power, went over
and happily divested the man of his lower garments as well as his own, spat
on his palm and greased himself, and drove his prick into the man's
delightful ass. The man, fortunately, was not unversed in this form of
love, and was able to accept this peremptory invasion with something like
aplomb, and waited for his sovereign's son to take his pleasure with him,
so Prince Titan exploded into the man, and then pulled the man's trousers
back up and went off to rest a while before resuming his exploits.
     His activities became more and more exotic. He would board a wagon and
suck one man riding on it, or ride the lap of another, sucking or fucking
himself or fucking another. He made no effort to hide his activities from
anyone, having sex in full public view. The townspeople had to keep their
children away from the town square to keep them from seeing the spectacles
that the Prince was putting on, the activities that they had, by royal law,
to ignore entirely.
     It was the drain on the treasury that caused the King to summon the
Prince to him almost a month later. In words of apology and pain, he told
the Prince that his actions, far from being invisible and unknown, had
endured only by royal decree. "But this cannot go on, my son." he said.
"The Royal Wizard and I have lied to you, and we regret it sincerely. We
expected that you would only walk about and look at things and people and
so have your wish that way. We never expected this at all...."
     But Prince Titan ran out the door and out of the castle. He didn't
know where he could go, but he couldn't face anyone right now, anyone at
all. It was one thing to have his fun as an unknown presence, but to do it
and have everyone know! Unbearable!
     He went into the square, there was no other way for him to go if he
was to flee the palace. He saw the faces of those about him, but he wasn't
wearing the cap and so they bowed. Prince Titan saw two girls looking at
him and giggling, and knew they had seen him a few days before, and he
turned to go down a side alley. He knew this entire town, every street,
more woe to him!
     "Your Highness!" came a call.
     Prince Titan turned in despair and saw two men there. Degas and Marin.
He had taken his pleasures with them more than once. "Don't look at me!" He
cried out, mortified.
     "But you aren't wearing your cap, Your Highness." Marin said. "We
can't look at you when you wear the cap, but can't we look at you without
it?"
     "But the things I did, thinking that I was invisible to everyone."
Prince Titan mourned. "Ask not if you can look at me, but how can I ever
look at any of you again?"
     "I would be proud if you were to look at me." Degas said to him
softly.
     "As would I, Your Highness." Marin put in.
     Prince Titan looked up at them. "I do not understand." He said.
     "Perhaps if you come with me to my home, which is just over here, we
can explain everything to you much better." Degas said, indicating a nearby
door.
     And when Prince Titan went with them, he understood them very well
indeed. And when the King spoke to him again, and asked him what gift he
wanted to replace the so-called cap of invisibility, Prince Titan only
replied that he already had the gift he had truly wanted all along.

				  THE END
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