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Untitled Princess Story [excerpt]
CW: Sexual themes, erotica
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Both women jumped at the sound of a soft snuffle outside the still-open bathroom door. A moment later, they watched as Sage’s smoking snout peeked tentatively through the narrow gap.
Elodie couldn’t contain her laughter. “Sage, you sneaky beast, it’s okay! You can come back in now - we’re both decent, I promise!” She winked, pleased to note that Zephyr’s blush intensified at the action.
Evidently, that was all the reassurance Sage needed. They leaped through the doorway, causing the door to slam heavily against the tiles as it landed roughly against them. Elodie watched, amused, as the dragon took in her towel-clad body, and Zephyr’s bright red form, before meeting her gaze questioningly.
The princess determinedly ignored Sage’s glare. Instead, she announced far too loudly, “Well, what better time than now to prepare for our quest?” Sending a final wink to her captive observer, she continued, “I shall change into travelling gear. Shall we reconvene in approximately 30 minutes?”
Without waiting for a response, the brunette smirked and promptly dropped her towel. She played the bold move off in a blasé demeanour that would have impressed her ice-fortress of a mother once upon a time. Elodie gauged Zephyr’s swift switch to putty by the whimpers and gasps emerging from the other girl. This was fun. It had been so long since she’d been able to flirt and tease genuinely without an impending sense of guilt.
Elodie thanked the deities above for the foresight to bring her undergarment clothes into the bathroom. Such a blessing allowed her to carry out her next move. Slowly, ever so slowly, she folded the top half of her body forward, leaving her dear Zephyr with the view of a lifetime. The princess smirked to herself in her bended position as the unmistakable sound of a choked inhale reached her ears. Reaching for her shortened chemise lying innocently nearby, Elodie’s smirk persevered as she pulled the garment painfully slowly up her naked form. If she took far too long smoothing her hands over the curve of her breasts, waist, and naked hips, who was there to complain? Certainly not Zephyr.
The next article of clothing Elodie could use to make her companion’s tongue wag were her plain linen braies. Bending over once again to grab the garment in a manner befitting an aged tortoise, the smug princess pulled the breezy shorts on as slow as possible and fastened them against her hips theatrically. Elodie decided to put Zephyr out of her misery and turn around swiftly on her own heel. She was pleased to note the impressive fiery hue that had enveloped the blonde, who had turned her head swiftly to face the stone wall as her chest heaved with effort.
“Now, then,” Elodie grinned, “Time to assemble some outerwear attire, I think!”
Zephyr nodded mindlessly. She seemed to finally come to her senses again a few moments later, blush still blazing across her soft features. The princess noted the other girl’s double-take upon actually processing the undergarments being worn.
Elodie felt a slight flush rise on her own face as she mourned her oversight. Of course. It wasn’t usual for a woman, let alone a member of nobility, to wear the undergarments of the opposite sex. She’d been so giddy with her opportunity to flirt, that she’d failed to register and account for Zephyr’s reaction to this social oddity. Gods, this was why she shouldn’t ever try leaving the castle. Maybe living a life alone in this dilapidated castle with Sage for her only company was her true fate. What kind of idiot ruins something so rare and fragile with such a social oversight? No wonder no-one ever lo-
“It’s okay!” Zephyr cried out. Based on the other girl’s facial expression, her exclamation was as much a surprise to her as Elodie. Despite her initial shock, Zephyr continued, seemingly fueled by the princess’ reaction,
“I mean - I could see your face sort of… shutting down on me. I assume it’s because of the whole,” Zephyr paused before stuttering, “u-undergarment situation. But it’s okay! I was surprised because, well, you’re a princess, but - but that says more about me and my preconceptions than you! You - you look,” the woman attempted to inhale. The gurgling sound of her saliva catching in her through was so adorably awkward that Elodie couldn’t help releasing a chuckle she then attempted to hide behind her hand.
“You look bloody fantastic!” Zephyr managed to choke out before immediately shutting her jaw with an audible click. She offered the princess a brief smile,...
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Both women jumped at the sound of a soft snuffle outside the still-open bathroom door. A moment later, they watched as Sage’s smoking snout peeked tentatively through the narrow gap.
Elodie couldn’t contain her laughter. “Sage, you sneaky beast, it’s okay! You can come back in now - we’re both decent, I promise!” She winked, pleased to note that Zephyr’s blush intensified at the action.
Evidently, that was all the reassurance Sage needed. They leaped through the doorway, causing the door to slam heavily against the tiles as it landed roughly against them. Elodie watched, amused, as the dragon took in her towel-clad body, and Zephyr’s bright red form, before meeting her gaze questioningly.
The princess determinedly ignored Sage’s glare. Instead, she announced far too loudly, “Well, what better time than now to prepare for our quest?” Sending a final wink to her captive observer, she continued, “I shall change into travelling gear. Shall we reconvene in approximately 30 minutes?”
Without waiting for a response, the brunette smirked and promptly dropped her towel. She played the bold move off in a blasé demeanour that would have impressed her ice-fortress of a mother once upon a time. Elodie gauged Zephyr’s swift switch to putty by the whimpers and gasps emerging from the other girl. This was fun. It had been so long since she’d been able to flirt and tease genuinely without an impending sense of guilt.
Elodie thanked the deities above for the foresight to bring her undergarment clothes into the bathroom. Such a blessing allowed her to carry out her next move. Slowly, ever so slowly, she folded the top half of her body forward, leaving her dear Zephyr with the view of a lifetime. The princess smirked to herself in her bended position as the unmistakable sound of a choked inhale reached her ears. Reaching for her shortened chemise lying innocently nearby, Elodie’s smirk persevered as she pulled the garment painfully slowly up her naked form. If she took far too long smoothing her hands over the curve of her breasts, waist, and naked hips, who was there to complain? Certainly not Zephyr.
The next article of clothing Elodie could use to make her companion’s tongue wag were her plain linen braies. Bending over once again to grab the garment in a manner befitting an aged tortoise, the smug princess pulled the breezy shorts on as slow as possible and fastened them against her hips theatrically. Elodie decided to put Zephyr out of her misery and turn around swiftly on her own heel. She was pleased to note the impressive fiery hue that had enveloped the blonde, who had turned her head swiftly to face the stone wall as her chest heaved with effort.
“Now, then,” Elodie grinned, “Time to assemble some outerwear attire, I think!”
Zephyr nodded mindlessly. She seemed to finally come to her senses again a few moments later, blush still blazing across her soft features. The princess noted the other girl’s double-take upon actually processing the undergarments being worn.
Elodie felt a slight flush rise on her own face as she mourned her oversight. Of course. It wasn’t usual for a woman, let alone a member of nobility, to wear the undergarments of the opposite sex. She’d been so giddy with her opportunity to flirt, that she’d failed to register and account for Zephyr’s reaction to this social oddity. Gods, this was why she shouldn’t ever try leaving the castle. Maybe living a life alone in this dilapidated castle with Sage for her only company was her true fate. What kind of idiot ruins something so rare and fragile with such a social oversight? No wonder no-one ever lo-
“It’s okay!” Zephyr cried out. Based on the other girl’s facial expression, her exclamation was as much a surprise to her as Elodie. Despite her initial shock, Zephyr continued, seemingly fueled by the princess’ reaction,
“I mean - I could see your face sort of… shutting down on me. I assume it’s because of the whole,” Zephyr paused before stuttering, “u-undergarment situation. But it’s okay! I was surprised because, well, you’re a princess, but - but that says more about me and my preconceptions than you! You - you look,” the woman attempted to inhale. The gurgling sound of her saliva catching in her through was so adorably awkward that Elodie couldn’t help releasing a chuckle she then attempted to hide behind her hand.
“You look bloody fantastic!” Zephyr managed to choke out before immediately shutting her jaw with an audible click. She offered the princess a brief smile,...
