Dream opened his eyes, sitting up. He grumbled, cleaning himself off. He was so upset that he was dirty and sleeping on the forest floor. He tried not to cry, hating that what would have been his happily ever after was ruined.

Hot tears stung his eyes, though he covered his eyes. He didn't want the tears to fall on anything, as they would burn any animal they would plop onto.

With a grumble, Nightmare sat up, rubbing his eye. He looked over at his brother, seeing him covering his eyes with his hands. Guilt filled his soul, his chest feeling heavier as he remembered his little brother's harsh words from the night before.

The sun prince stood, pulling the twigs out of his hair and brushed dirt out of his golden curls. He brushed the dirt off of him. He was a princess, even if he was a young man, and he could overcome this mild inconvenience.

"Alright, time to move on. The sooner we start our way home, the sooner we get there." The brighter male glanced at his brother, frowning. He still looked elegant, which was odd with him. He looked more like their mother, rather than the usual, cheery boy he truly was.

Adia was a tall and beautiful woman, being very elegant and calm. She even looked motherly, to all of her loyal citizens. She was very patient, which was one of the reasons everyone loved her. The beloved queen went out to take strolls often, which caused many children to show her flowers they picked and many people to bow as she passed by. She would simply wave gently to them all, giving her subjects gentle smiles with the corners of her kind eyes wrinkling in a charming way.

The twins were both perfect, and imperfect, mixes of their beautiful mother. 

Nightmare was quite elegant. He was tall and inherited his rather dark skin from his mother. Just like the queen, the tall prince had broad shoulders, yet unlike her, he had a more menacing and terrifying look to him.

Dream, instead, took his mother's curly hair and charming smile. He had a much more feminine figure than his brother. Though he wasn't loved for being patient and calm, but for being loving and playful. He was just as loved as his elegant mother, which he adored. He didn't look much like her, yet many people said he was much more like the queen than his twin brother.

And at this moment, the sun prince looked like Nightmare instead of Dream.

The moon prince nodded and stood up. He sighed and started to follow his brother, going through the thick forest branches. Any twigs that reached for the prince and grazed his skin or clothes were burned to the tree, so they wouldn't rip or scratch anything.

The fire male was walking in front, wanting to just get home. Everything was ruined and he wanted to sleep in his big, fluffy bed again. That way, he can at least dream for his happily ever after.

The dark twin followed, his black boots crunching the twigs under his weight, watching the trees lose leaves and branches. He was rather grateful he wasn't having to try to pull his hair away from the branches or getting his own clothes ripped and torn.

The sun prince didn't know where he was going, holding his skirt up so he wouldn't get his dress ruined. He grumbled, his heels being difficult to walk in the forest.

Suddenly, a tree root tripped him. The male princess just laid there for a moment, his brother worried he'd just pass out.

Slowly, the sun prince stood, brushing dirt off of his dress and gently cleaning his face, shaking his head slightly. He cleaned himself up and began to walk to where he thought the castle was.

The moon male continued to follow, speeding up as he felt nervous. He heard some people speaking somewhere nearby in the forest and he prayed they wouldn't find them.

Sure, they could be shining knights and bring them home safely. But from the sounds of their voices and conversation, they wee probably a gang and they'd try to kidnap them and hold them for ransom. Or they were the ones who put them in the tower and they'd put them back!

The twins continued walking in silence, the sound of the people's voices fading into the background until it was silent. 

The next hour was a trek in absolute silence. No words exchanged between the two, only their footsteps being heard.

"Stop," Nightmare whispered as he gently grabbed Dream's shoulder. There were heavy footsteps, most likely of tall and muscular men. They were close, too close for comfort. "Do you hear that?" he asked in a hushed tone.

"Yes, I can." The sun prince pulled his arm away, continuing his walk. His twin hurried after him before a knife was thrown, barely missing Nightmare's chest before getting stuck in the tree.

Understanding they needed to hide, the older prince hid behind a few bushes, making sure no one would be able to see him.

"Dream! Get down!" Nightmare called in a hushed growl.

"Or what? I'll get leaves and twigs all over my dress!" Dream huffed, continuing to storm forward.

"Dream! You could get us caught, damnit!" The dark twin growled, glaring into the back of Dream's blonde head.

Like the sassy bitch he is, the sun prince continued to walk. He only stopped when another knife was thrown, this one cutting his dress's golden fabric, but not his pale skin. Dream scrunched up his button nose in a way that didn't complement his looks. 

"Come out!" The sun prince growled. He crossed his arms, glaring as a tall man walked forward. He wasn't wearing official armor, but it was an odd shining silver. It was magnificent.

"Well well well~" the man cooed, gently feeling the prince's soft blush cheek with his rough and calloused left hand, the one without the glove for using the sword he uses. "Look what we have here~"

More people followed, looking over Cross's shoulder and staring at the prince in awe and confusion. They didn't know what someone so pretty and cute would do in a forest like this one.

The moon prince stared, wide eyed and scared. He was ready to hurt one of those bitches to grab his brother and run. He stayed silent and hidden, so he could see them but they can't see him.

"How dare you!" Dream raised his voice, back handing the tall male.

"Cross!" One of the men, the tallest one with messy black hair, exclaimed. It was most likely the man's name.

"I am Prince Dream Apples of the Sky Kingdom! You shall not cut my dress and touch meeeEEE!" the small prince squealed as the man wrapped his string, muscular arms around his tiny waist and throwing him over his shoulder. "I said you can't touch me! Put me down! Put me down! Put me down!" He screamed, hitting Cross's back over and over again.

"Heh, the wittwe pwincey-wincey is a wittwe brat!" the man with black hair teased, staring into Dream's golden eyes with his empty eye sockets.

"Let go! Put me down!" The blonde twin hit harder, getting Cross a little uncomfortable with the constant pounding.

"Shut up, Princess." The leader patted the prince's ass, feeling it slightly as he did it. He smirked at the cute yelp that left the royal blonde's pretty little lips.

"You can NEVER touch me! Especially not there! Now put me down!" Dream exclaimed, starting to kick him. Despite his weak attempts, the larger male kept carrying this way and walking towards his horse.

"Stop!" Nightmare exclaimed, running up. He grabbed Cross's left shoulder, shaking it. "You can't take my brother! You have to put him down!"

"Grab him, Kills," the leader ordered, snapping. The black haired male grabbed the tall prince, smirking as he held him in a rather provocative pose.

"Let go!" Nightmare yelled. "We need to go home! Please!"

Cross ignored the prince's cries, slipping his hand up the small prince's fluffy dress. He felt along his legs before groping his ass, smirking. He enjoyed the soft skin on his rough hand, sending shivers up the blonde male's spine.

The older twin growled, watching this perverted male touch his brother. He refused to watch anymore, stomping once to cover the delinquent's hand with frost and thin ice. He watched as the tall man froze, pulling his hand out from the prince's dress. He stared at the frost and ice on his hand.

The sun prince almost let out a whine, learning to like the rough groping feeling on his soft thighs. He relaxed on the muscular male' side shoulder, waiting for him to continue to touch him.

The moon prince groaned as his hands were tied behind him. He tensed up as the man who was tying him up gave his ass a pat. He growled, frosting his hand with thin ice.

"Why can't you be cute and submissive like your brother?~" the man cooed, rubbing his chin. Nightmare suddenly bit his thumb, growling.

"Let's get going, we don't have tons of time to waste." Cross waved his hand in a 'Follow me' motion.

The gang followed him, Nightmare being forced to walk in front of the black haired man.

The gangster shook the frost away from his hand, continuing to carry the small prince. The blonde sighed and huffed.

"Can you at least carry me properly?" He whined.

"Properly?" Cross waited for more.

"Yeah! Carry me like a princess should be carried!" The sun prince insisted, hating to be carried with his ass in the air.

The leader of the gang rolled his eyes. "Look, Princess, I'm going to carry you how I want to. Now, shut up." He gave Dream a soft slap on the ass, as if that was some type of punishment. It was highly padded by his dress, so it was more like a pat.

The male princess whined, not liking to be touched that way. He kicked his legs slightly, wanting to be carried the way princes carried princesses in the fairytale books.

The moon prince growled, trying to fight against his restraints. "Why do you want us?!"

"Well, as much as your brother is cute, we'll have to give him back to your mother for a lot of money. I think ten million dollars will be good." Cross rubbed Dream's ass, smirking. "Maybe fifteen? This ass is definitely worth it!"

"Stop touching my brother's ass!" The older twin shouted, coating more frost on Cross's calloused hand.

"I can't stop it~ Mmm, maybe I'll have just a little fun with him before returning you guys!" The delinquent smirked, thinking about how good Dream's cute ass would feel.

"No!" The twins yelled, both with noticeable fear.

"Do not lay a perverted hand on my little brother or I'll freeze your dick off, you perverted shit!" Nightmare yelled at him, his hands shaking as the ropes started getting cold, slight frost growing on his restraints.

"Don't you dare touch me, you rapscallion!" The small twin hit his back, fire engolphving his fist as he landed a hit on his back. There was a new forming bruise now, which stopped Cross in his tracks.

The gang stopped, surprised the tiny boy could even hurt Cross, even if it was just a little bit.

"Impressive," the gang leader whispered to Dream. He slid his hand up his skirt, grabbing and rubbing his ass. The prince whined, obviously being groped, once again.

"I told you not to touch my god damn brother." Ice formed on the gloved fists of the moon prince as he glared daggers into the gang leader's head.

The dark twin could see his brother's face. He hated the blushing face he had on, biting his lip. The sun prince looked down, not wanting to show his face. He felt Cross tug at his undies, snapping him back into reality.

"Don't fucking do that, you perverted asshole!" the male princess suddenly screamed, kicking his legs to make Cross stop.

"The wittwe pwincess cusses!" A red head gently elbowed his brunette friend, laughing at the blonde royalty.

"Shut the fuck up before I set you on fucking fire!" Dream huffed, crossing his arms. He stopped kicking, as Cross fixed his undies and stopped touching and grabbing his ass.

"You were calling him 'cute and submissive,' right?~" Nightmare smirked, looking back at the black haired male.

"I like them feisty~" the man replied, quickly slapping his ass. The moon prince yelped, glaring at him for doing that.

"Killer, keep it in your pants until we're at the next campsite. When we're there, keep it in the tent." Cross smirked, imagining doing such lewd things to Dream in his own tent. He could feel the type of underwear Dream liked wearing and it was absolutely adorable, yet hot.

"Fine~" The black haired man, Killer, smirked at Nightmare. The moon prince shivered, scared that the man would have his way with him.

"Don't you dare lay a hand on me," the dark twin growled as Killer tried to grab his ass.

"You people are monsters," Dream exclaimed. "Cruel, perverted monsters!"

"Nah, not all of us." The red head flipped the blonde off.

"Most of us are." The brunette scratched under his pet's chin, the small black haired male leaning into his touch, purring.

"Do you usually kidnap innocent people and rape them?" Dream growled.

"Yes to kidnap, and some of us have raped. Others of us want consent. But Dust definitely didn't care when we first found Blackberry." The red-head pointed to the brunette petting his black haired pet.

"He loved it~" Dust, the brunette, didn't stop petting the small male. He had a collar on him, and even though he held the leash, he knew his loyal pet wouldn't dare run away.

"Why do you have him on a leash and collar?" Dream looked at him. He knew that it was odd for people to wear a wolf's collar.

"I'm his pet. Like a good pet, he puts me in a collar." Blackberry purred as Dust caressed his cheek, scratching under his chin. Dust had to pick him up so he could pet him without worrying about the small pet to stop.

"You're not a pet! You're a person!" The sun prince objected.

"He's not considered human. You know how hated 'Mix-Matches' are." Dust sighed, continuing to pet Black.

Mix-Matches were what people called men with vaginas or women with penises. They had the correct chromosomes for their gender and the top half of their bodies were the same. They were hated, as they would have to find other Mix-Matches to make children or worst. They would have to be homosexual and boys would be with boys and girls would be with girls.

The sun prince frowned, but nodded. He hated how people treated Mix-Matches so terribly. Many were executed for being born the 'wrong way'. It wasn't fair in the small twin's eyes. When Adia's father was King, he made it illegal to harm them, just like if they were normal humans. Still, many people disliked the Mix-Matches.

Mix-Matches were becoming more and more 

"So you're..." the bright twin couldn't finish.

"Yes, but I don't care. I like how I am. At least I can have babies." Black nuzzled the brunette, smiling and purring. He was happy he could get pregnant with his owner, as he was the very first person who ever loved him.

Even his own parents hated him for being born the way he was. He was told he was worthless and he was given up the moment Cross pulled out his sword. He knew his parents despised him, as his brother died after an incident and he was the one who was "perfect" in their eyes. He knew they wished he was the one who died, not his brother.

But now Dust loved him with all of his heart, and gave him plenty of pleasure and affection.

"Do you ever plan on having babies?" The prince asked.

"Of course I do! I'm so excited to be a mother by Dusty's sperm~" the black haired pet cooed, licking Dust's tan neck.

"Keep. It. In. Your. Pants." Cross growled, annoyed. "God, you people are stupid horny."

Blackberry whimpered, cuddling into Dust's arms to hide from the scary leader, whining. He clung to his owner, unhappy by being spoke to so rudely.

"Hey!" Dream gently hit his back. "Don't be so fucking rude to your teammates!"

"Look, Princess, you're making me want to not even fuck you!" Cross rolled his eyes, groaning.

"That's the point!" Dream huffed. He looked back at Dust and Black with the red haired male. "You talked about others raping someone else?"

"Oh yeah! Error! Remember that French boy?" Dust knew this would get him to ramble about that poor kid.

"Oh he was so cute! I miss my Kinky Inky~ He was so small and cute and he took my dick so well!~" the other black haired male, the one with darker skin and odd eyes, began ranting. "He's so cute! And I miss how he smelt and how he felt! He kept trying to fight back, but he couldn't!~ Oh, he looked so cute when he knew he couldn't stop me!~ He kept crying, but he didn't try to stop me from doing it!~ And his voice was just beautiful, especially when he was moaning!~" he got a little carried away, but he was on the point.

"What happened to him?" The sun prince pettied the poor boy who had to deal with this weirdo.

"He ran away. Error didn't train him right." Dust kissed Black's cheek, as he couldn't help but give affection to his good, well-trained pet.

"I'm pretty sure I got him pregnant, though~ Heheh~ I hope I see him again~ I want to see our baby~" The obsessive male thought about how beautiful any baby such a beautiful French boy would give birth to.

"I hope he's doing good for himself," the prince had mumbled. He imagined how hurt that poor boy much had been when he kept getting raped by this big, horrible man.

"Oh, I can't wait to wreck that delicious French boy pussy again one day!~" he kept going, which Dust knew that was way too much for comfort. If not, it would get much worst.

"Error, that's enough." Dust pushed him slightly, making the taller man stumble slightly.

"Oh yeah, sorry, I guess I get a little... much, for my Kiki." Error rubbed the back of his head, chuckling.

"Maybe if you actually gave him love, he'd want to stay with you. If you meet him again, try telling him you love him more and add more affection." The blonde royalty was surprisingly chill with talking to someone as he was thrown over some gangster's massive shoulder. Especially with the very sexual conversation they were having.

"Maybe I should. Thanks kid." The odd man gave him finger guns.

"I'm around your age, but alright."

"And Fell, remember that cute kid you liked so much?" Dust turned to a man with platinum blonde hair, tied back to make his bangs stay out of his face.

"You mean Blue? Yeah, he was really cute." Fell, who was silent until now, seemed much less open about his sexual feelings towards his victim.

The young prince was relieved to be spared from the details. He didn't want to hear about how his voice turned him on or how it felt to be inside him or anything like that or how excited he was to do him again.

"Come on, you used to love him! You gotta get talking or this stupid walk will never end!" The red head gave him a gentle push.

"Alright, fine. He was, like, tan with pastel blue hair. He had the brightest blue eyes that always have stars in them." A small smile curved onto Fell's lip at the memory of his lover. "He didn't even know what was going on. I didn't mind, though, he was just so cute when he asked me what was going on. And then he started moaning and... I'm sorry, I should shut up." At least the platinum blonde understood he had to keep his boner to himself.

"So, how long ago was it?" The prince wanted to keep the odd conversation going. He just wanted to entertain himself, so the trip to the 'campsite' would go by faster.

"It was a year ago or so... man, I miss him. He was so sweet. He didn't even want to leave, but he had to stay at his place for his older brother..." the edgy male pushed back a few stray hair to make it feel better.

"I'm sure you'll see him again! I hope you can find your way back to that village, and he'll be waiting there still!" The male princess smiled confidently, making the gangster believe what he said. As the most likely future heir of their mother, the sun prince had to perfect his confidence. He had to show confidence for everyone else to have confidence in him and his opinion.

"Ey, we're almost there. Stop chatting with my team." Cross patted the prince's ass, as he wanted any reason to do so.

"If I wasn't thrown over your shoulder, I could be carried like a princess should be and I wouldn't be staring right at them." The young prince didn't mind, as it was patting his skirt. As long as the pervert didn't try taking off his undies and grope his ass. His hands were so rough against his skin, it was uncomfortable.

"Come on, we're talking! It's better than just walking in silence!" The red head rolled his eyes.

"You should take better care of your team! They're human beings as well!" The feminine blonde hit his back slightly. He didn't want to hurt him, as he didn't want a punishment. He knew how Cross felt about him, and he didn't want anything but his husband's member to be inserted, as it would mean he didn't save his virginity for his husband. Even if he didn't consent, he'd feel he failed his husband before even getting married.

"Yeah yeah. Just know we're almost there." Cross smirked at him, which the young prince saw. Shivers shot up his spine as terror filled his golden eyes.

The rest of the gang stopped speaking, not wanting to. They felt like the moment was soured by their leader.

The rest of the trip was silent, the princes and the gang continuing to make their way to the campsite. The albino leader was planning on making the princess over his shoulder wear some of Blackberry's clothes, as he wanted to see that round ass with his eyes.

As the sun began to lower so the moon could rise, the gang and their captives could set into camp.

The leader sat his blonde prince on a log as his righthand sat his dark brother next to him. They started to help set up a couple of tents and got a camp fire ready. When the sun prince saw Black struggling to light the logs on fire for a camp fire, he took it into his own hands and snapped his fingers. The logs suddenly ignited, a large fire sitting on them. The red flame nearly burnt Blackberry's tan face as he jumped back in surprise.

"Woah!" The pet gasped, stars in his violet eyes as he watched the fire dance on its logs. "That's a good power!"

"Thanks!" The blonde royalty beamed, smiling brightly. His painted lips were curved into a grin that made Cross blush. "What's yours?"

"Oh, it's n-nothing!" The short male blushed, pushing his black hair back.

"He can do this cool magic clothes thing!" His lover chimed as he was pitching the tent with Fell and Error. "Pet, show them!"

"N-no, its f-f-fine!" The smaller looked back, shaking his head.

"I said show them!" Dust added a growl to his voice to cause his little one to squeak in slight fright.

The pet looked back at the princes, his hand shaking a little. He looked at Dream's dress, getting a few ideas and taking a breath. He flicked his hand, a purple glow on it as he suddenly raised his arm, throwing his wrist back. In the blink of an eye, the small male was suddenly wearing something new.

The dress was simple yet very princess-like, a dark purple skirt and a violet top and fluffy sleeves. It was very simple, but it still amazed Dream.

"Woah! That's spectacular! You should be a fashion designer! You would make so much money!" The small prince gasped, watching in amazement.

"I-its nothing..." the pet started taking off the dress, revealing he was still wearing his normal clothes underneath. He was rather surprised one of the princes of the Sky. And not just either of them, but the beloved Dream!

"But it's so much cooler than just fire! It's cool, I guess, but making magical clothes are amazing!" The blonde royalty walked over, taking the dress into his hands, smiling. "And it's of such amazing fabric! You could get rich with this!"

Blackberry shook his head, looking down. He felt he couldn't sell his dresses for much than he had been. It was rather cheap, but it made him pocket change to buy really pretty outfits for his Dust.

Sometimes, Black made the pretty outfits for Dust. He preferred to buy things, as they're much better for wearing. He would usually buy things, as he preferred bought clothes. But sometimes, making his own clothes would be much better for making them absolutely perfect.

"Now lets continue." Fell gently hit his teammate's arm. He wanted to continue pitching the tent and not watch Dust just stare at Black for making yet another purple dress.

The gang continued to set up until the sun was gone, the moon rising in her place. Nightmare watched the moon, frowning. It felt like she lied to him.

Her riddle was nothing but a lie.

"Maybe you should wear some of Blackberry's clothes so you don't ruin your pretty dress." Cross picked him up from behind. He sat on the log, setting the male princess on his lap.

"No, I'm good in my dress. Thank you!" The sun prince squirmed a little, just to try to tease his kidnapper, just a tiny bit. His dress was still fluffy and made it difficult for Cross to see and touch his soft ass. It was frustrating and the gangster wanted to just rip it off.

"But you'll get it dirty and ripped." The leader tried not to growl, wanting to be able to see that ass. That round, big, soft ass.

"Not if you keep carrying me the way you have been!" The smaller male giggled, wanting to keep his dress. He liked feeling like a pretty princess, and not a handsome prince.

"Fine, I'll make you walk, if that's what you want." The albino frowned, obviously a little pissed.

"And that works, too!" Dream didn't seem to mind it. He leaned on the male he was sitting on, smiling innocently at him.

He seemed so forgiving. So adorably and innocently forgiving. It seemed like if the albino had gained the prince's trust, he would be able to convince that little cutie to tap that ass. And he really wanted to tap that ass. Though they would have to hide it from the darker brother, as he was glaring daggers at him. He was, obviously and reasonably, pissed at him for having his sweet brother on his lap.

"Okay, you can walk. Just don't run away," the half-blind joked, chuckling as he winked his blind eye, looking at the blonde with his good one.

"I won't! I can't leave my brother, even if he did kinda technically kidnap me before you guys did!" The smaller male giggled, cuddling up to Cross, getting really comfortable with him.

"Aww, poor Princess." The albino pet him gently. "But now you're mine. I'll make sure you get home safe." He acted like he was the good guy. The innocent prince happily let him act that way, snuggling up to him. His dark twin was even more pissed when he saw his brother shift his hips, and the obviously disgustingly pleasured face on Cross's stupid, perverted face.

"Thank you, Knight!" The short blonde purred, already putting the pieces of the puzzle all together. The albino he was sitting on was just like the knight he saw, and he was like his knight in shining armor.

Dream was Cross's 'Princess' and Cross was Dream's 'Knight'.

"Of course, Princ—"

"Dream, dear brother, get off of Cross." Nightmare shot daggers at the albino.

"But his lap is so much more comfy than the log!" His little brother whined, clinging to the gang leader. He didn't want to be on the rotting log, as it was was gross and moss would get on his fluffy dress.

The albino smirked, holding the prince on his lap. "It's okay, my Princess. You can keep sitting on my lap. He can't control you. You're your own person!" He glared and smirked at the dark prince. He knew he could and would turn the sun prince turn against his moon brother.

The fire user nodded, huffing. He continued to cuddle up to his manipulator, everyone kinda just staring. They knew what Cross was doing, and why he was doing it. As most of them already got charmed and attached to the sweet golden eyed male, they were not happy to see the albino taking advantage of the blonde's innocent and gullible nature.

Of course, none of them would say anything about it. They didn't want to get their leader mad. He was scary, and so he would easily attack and possibly murder them if they try to protect Dream from his perverted hands.

The gang made dinner and all talked with the princes. They liked hanging out with the sun male, as he was very chatty and happy to talk to them about his life and hearing about theirs.

Soon, they were getting ready to sleep. Time was going so fast as Dream was enjoying this all.

"Hey, you could share a tent with us," Black suggested, smiling at the bright royal boy.

"Okay!" The blonde nodded, happy to be with his newfound friends.

A rough hand gently landed on the blonde's shoulder. "No, he'll stay with me."

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