Happily ever after

When last we heard of Jack and Kate,
Abandoned in a ravaged state,
Misused, abused, completely spent,
All decorum, gone, absent,
While the wanton wicked fairy queen,
With her booty, fled the scene,
The precious treasure that she stole,
A tiny fragment of theirs souls,

A piece of soul is all one needs,
For magic mischief and dark deeds,
So with her prize the fairy queen,
Hatched a plan, perverse, obscene,
Brimming with debauched delight,
She drew on the power of the night,
She cast a spell to overwhelm,
And drew the couple to her realm.

In fairyland they both arrived,
Where storytellers spoke in rhymes,
Where giants roamed and dragons flew,
Knights were bold and charming too,
Maidens all were chaste and pure,
And magic spells could curse or cure,
And in this realm of thought and dreams,
Lurked the wicked fairy queen.

Through Fairyland they strolled along,
Chanced upon a merry throng,
Of handsome youths and pretty maids,
Dancing in a pristine glade,
Much like how eggshells conceal the yolk,
Alas, these were not normal folk,
How they appeared, from the outside,
Concealed a wickedness deep inside.

What Kate and Jack had stumbled on,
Was not a chaste and seemly throng,
Beneath the facade of lads and maids,
Hid satyrs, nymphs, debauched, depraved,
Jack and Kate were plied with wine,
Of a sumptuous, potent kind,
Immersed within a salacious fray,
Their clothing spirited away.

Two satyrs with obvious intentions,
Approached Kate sporting proud erections,
About her curves their fingers traced,
She melted in their warm embrace,
Then through a slow dreamlike transition,
Between the two, in lewd position,
Kate’s handsome lusty satyr friends,
Filled her nicely from either end.

Two nymphs bore Jack gently down,
Lay him peacefully on the ground,
Nibbled, licked, kissed, caressed.
All over Jack their flesh was pressed,
The cavorting nymphs in carnal crouch,
Each offering sweet velvet pouch,
One rode with slow sensual dreamy pace,
The other sat upon his face.

Suddenly all lewd motion stopped,
Music changed and partners swapped,
Jack smothered by soft lovely flesh,
Jack and four lovely nymphs enmeshed,
Kate was similarly entwined,
Satyrs in front, the sides, behind,
Filled her every yearning hole,
Unleashed her base and primal soul.

The fairy queen watched from afar,
The bawdy band, base, bizarre,
Two giddy gluttons, grotesquely gorged,
Jack and Kate, depraved, debauched,
The watching, waiting fairy queen,
Scanned the salacious, sordid scene,
The time was nigh for her approach,
She climbed aboard her gilded coach.

The fairy queen arrived in style,
Bearing a knowing wicked smile,
She summoned both Jack and Kate,
And with this question sealed their fate,
“Would you like to join my crew?”,
To which they both replied: “I do!”
Whistling, cheering, smiling, laughter,
They all lived: happily ever after.