<br/>Well she wasn't trembling in fear, but then again she didn't see him at full power. The kitty still looked hungry. It may have something to do with what pancakes was feeding her. Which was probably nothing for a period of weeks. "Aww I bet she is still hungry. I think I'll whip her up some dessert..." Drake then wandered into the very well stocked kitchen. It was amazing how much food she had despite not having any beings in the house that required food. Walking over to the magical ice box, he fetched some cream. In a little bowl with some sugar he mixed in the cream with a whisk. Whisking away at the creamy concoction it started to froth as he whipped it.<br/><br/>With the bowl still being whipped in his arms he walked back into the dining area. With the magic ring of awesome overpower, the straps of her heavy armor unfasten. Piece by piece metal comes off and flies across the room. Once all that pesky metal was out of the way Drake used his dragon like nails to rip open the front of her clothes. Tearing the fabric away from her chest and legs, he left tattered scraps over her now exposed breasts and crotch. Looming over Princess he held the bowl high. Slowly tipping it, the creamy white dessert topping spilled out over poor Princess. It dripped all over her chest, hips, and thighs. "He kitty kitty, dessert is served..." He grinned as he called Sugarteats over to lick the tied girl clean.<br/>