Chapter 5

More than two weeks later, the war was not going well. The Devricane armies were forcing back the Farfallan armies, and the Queen was becoming worried. Sofia had asked Nyssha to help their armies succeed, but she found that Harson had had Lexia place a magical block on the armies. When she begged him to reconsider, he told her it was because he didn't want her interfering in the glories of war. She thought it was just because he enjoyed being cruel.

At this moment, Harson was sat naked in the palace living room. He was having his cock sucked by a naked servant girl, while two more stroked his skin and fed him grapes.

"This is the life, isn't it, Lexia?" He asked.

"Yes Master," Lexia said, sitting watching him. "May I please be dismissed?"

"Certainly not. I need you here in case I need something else. Well, something that these girls cannot give me. Because you'd do anything for me, wouldn't you girls?"

"Of course your highness," said one of the servant girls, kissing him passionately. "We live to serve you. You are our God."

"Of course I am," Harson grinned.

Captain Razef let out a sigh of relief as he got into the Queen's large bathtub. The Queen had specifically forbidden him from going to war, lest he be injured, although officially it was because he was needed to help at the palace. Truth be told, he did think he was a bit old to be out there fighting, and the idea of staying back to make love to the Queen seemed far more appealing.

Lascinda wrapped her arms around Razef, and the two of them kissed lovingly.

"Still wish you'd gone to war?" She asked him.

"But then who would make love to you on these lonely nights?"

"Well, I did catch one of the chefs checking me out the other day. I'm sure he'd be up for it."

"He'd have to fight me first."

The two of them laughed, and Lascinda rested her head on Razef's shoulder.

"You know, Sargo and I used to enjoy bathing together. I think this might be where Prince Harson was conceived."

"Might?"

"Well, we were quite sexually active back then. It's either here, in bed, on the sofa, in a carriage on the way back from the theatre, in the kitchen, or about a dozen other places."

"In a carriage? What if someone heard you?"

"The carriage driver knew not to say anything. Though Sargo did say he gave him a "get in there" look as we left."

"You must miss your husband a lot..."

"Yes, I do," Lascina said, kissing him. "But I love you too. Sargo told me that if he ever died, he wanted me to find happiness with someone else. And so I have."

"Then please allow me to give you some of that happiness in your vaginal region," Razef grinned. He moved Lascinda onto him, and slid his cock inside her, grabbing her ass for support. Razef thrust his hips, while Lascinda bobbed hers up and down, the two grown-ups still full of sexual energy despite what they'd already burned off in bed prior to this bath.

"Oh Gods ... I love your pussy..."

"Oh ... Your cock's not bad either..."

Lascinda turned around on Razef's cock, and the two of them began making out passionately. Razef eventually broke the kiss in order to move down and suck on Lascinda's nipples, doing so like a starving baby whose mother had finally relented.

In his 4 decades of life, Razef had had the pleasure of sampling over a dozen vaginas, but none were quite as enjoyable as the one belonging to the Queen. Perhaps it was the fact he was older now and most women who were old enough to find him attractive were also married. Perhaps it was the joy of being inside a "forbidden" pussy, which for many years had belonged to his King, whom he'd never have dreamed of betraying. Or maybe this was just what royal blood did to you; perfect genitals. Although Lascinda had been born a commoner, marrying into the royal family. Though her father owned a significant portion of land, including 3 mines, so she was basically nobility in terms of wealth.

Razef didn't know why he was thinking about this though. Pussy was pussy, and he knew he should just be lucky to be fucking the woman he'd desired ever since the young Prince Sargo had first brought her home to meet the King and Queen. The woman he'd taken a vow to protect with his life. The woman he knew had been a symbol of power, regality and sexuality for her entire life. The woman whose pussy was currently contracting in orgasm around his cock, and the woman into whom he shot a huge load of cum as a result.

Hexus Quenlos had had a strange morning. It had started off pretty normal; he'd gotten up at the crack of dawn, and gone to work as a servant at the royal palace. The first hour or two had gone pretty normally, but then, at about half past 9, Princess Sofia has requested her morning cup of tea. That in itself wasn't particularly strange (Though she normally got up no later than 8am). The strange bit was when she'd requested that Hexus be the one to deliver it. Normally she didn't mind who brought it. So he'd gone to take the tea to the princess.

That was five minutes ago. Now, he was naked, on his knees, and thrusting in and out of Sofia's royal pussy, holding tightly onto her ass as she bent over to receive him. He was amazed at what had happened. The princess had thanked him for the tea, before casually asking him if he wished to have sex with her. Before he'd had a chance to respond, Sofia was naked, and bent over on all-fours. It had felt only natural to say yes to her. She was two years his younger, but Hexus had desired her ever since he'd gotten his job as a servant. A few weeks ago however, the princess had seemingly gone through puberty round 2, becoming far more curvaceous than before. Why she was wasting her time with him instead of some noble boy he didn't know.

He was damn grateful though. Hexus was a virgin, or at least, he had been until a few minutes ago. Now he was indulging in the joys of sexual intercourse, and loving every moment of it. Granted he'd have preferred it if Nyssha, one of the princess' handmaidens, wasn't sat watching them do it, but honestly, nothing could spoil this moment for him. After all, how often is it you get to lose your virginity to the second in line to the throne? Only once in a lifetime. Because after that you're not a virgin any more. While Hexus thrust, he sent a silent prayer to Mathulevius and Sorreliftia, thanking them for this amazing experience.

Hexus felt Sofia's vagina begin to contract around his cock which, coupled with her increased moaning, signalled to him the start of her orgasm. This sent Hexus over the edge, and he leaned back in pleasure as he filled the princess with cum. As his orgasm came to an end, a sudden realisation came to him.

"I'm so sorry," he said.

"What do you mean?" Sofia asked, turning around to face him as he pulled out of her.

"I shouldn't have done that to you. We're not married, and you'll probably get pregnant. I beg your forgiveness, your highness."

Hexus bowed his head, waiting for her to speak, while his mind raced. Princess Sofia would get pregnant, and there would be a national scandal. The Queen would find out it was him, and he'd be hung drawn and quartered in response. He sent another prayer to Mathulevius and Sorreliftia, begging them to not allow Sofia to get pregnant.

"Hexus, please do not worry," she smiled. "I am not pregnant, and I enjoyed myself thoroughly." Sofia kissed Hexus softly.

"But how can you be sure of that, your highness?"

"Mistress, would you like me to shut him up for you?" Nyssha asked Sofia, which Hexus found strange. When he'd been hired, he'd been given a list of appropriate forms of address for the various members of the royal family, and "Mistress" hadn't appeared.

"Your highness, may I ask why Nyssha is here watching us?" Hexus asked.

"Well, you might say that she and I are ... spiritually linked," Sofia said. "But that is unimportant now. What is important is our pleasure."

Sofia kissed Hexus again, and he returned the favour, figuring he'd be a moron to object at this point. Or at all. Nervously, Hexus slid his tongue into Sofia's mouth, and the princess did the same, their tongues dancing playfully in their embrace. Hexus rubbed Sofia's stomach, enjoying the feel of her soft skin. His hand ran up her body, until he reached her breasts. And then he froze, worrying he'd gone too far. His fears vanished however when he heard Sofia moaning, and he happily stroked her nipples, giving her breasts a few playful squeezes.

Sofia gave Hexus a gentle push, and he obligingly laid back on the bed. Sofia moved down to his groin, and he shuddered as she teasingly licked his balls. She moved her tongue upwards, and licked Hexus' entire length, causing a long, deep moan to come from the servant boy's mouth. Sofia wrapped her lips around Hexus' cock, and slid it into her mouth, engulfing the entire thing into her.

"Oh ... By The Gods..." Hexus couldn't believe what was happening. First he'd lost his virginity to the princess, and now she was giving him his first ever blowjob. It did occur to him that perhaps he'd slipped and fallen whilst delivering the tea, and this was actually Heaven, but to be honest, if he was dead, he didn't mind in the slightest. Sofia started humming a tune, and Hexus moaned uncontrollably. A few seconds later, he finally succumbed to Sofia's ministrations, and unleashed another large load into her mouth.

More than an hour later, Hexus had passed out, and Sofia was getting dressed.

"Want me to wipe his memories for you?" Nyssha asked, not bothering to look up from the book she was reading.

"No no, let him remember the fun he had." Sofia smiled as she thought about all the fun she'd had since meeting Nyssha. She had discovered the wonders of sex, and now, she was sampling its glory several times per day. And best of the all, the Gods approved of these genies, so she could happily use their powers to indulge in as much sex as she desired. And she desired a lot.

Lascinda got dressed, and left her room to go and get breakfast, Razef following close behind her. Her eating was interrupted however by a messenger rushing to greet her.