Queen Delightful and Lord Starchbottom had been dating for several months but they kept their relationship a secret. They did want to tell their friends eventually but they didn't know how they'll react. One day, they decided to throw a ball so they can announce the news. They were getting ready and Queen Delightful was about to take a shower when Starchbottom walked in to give her her clothes. "Here you go, my queen! Your dress for the ball!" "Oh thank you, Starchy!" She gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "So your majesty, what exactly are you going to say to everybody?" He leaned on the sink counter. "Well I was thinking that I say that we've been dating for quite some time…" As she was telling Lord Starchbottom about her upcoming speech, she started to undress herself in front of him. His cheeks turned red. "Woah woah Qu-Queen Delightful wh-what are you doing?!" He covered eyes. "Huh, oh I was getting ready to take a shower." "But why are you getting undressed in front of me?!" "Does it matter? You've seen me nude before." He huffed. "But Queen Delightful, that was...out of our control." "Well, I do remember you saying that I looked beautiful." He blushed a darker red. Oh that she remembers he thought, "Qu-Queen Delightful please I-" Queen Delightful slammed her lips onto his. She stuck her tongue inside his mouth and started licking the roof of his mouth. Lord Starchbottom stood there paralyzed for a moment before he slowly returned the kiss. He stroked her tongue with his before he entered her mouth and started licking her teeth. They stood there making out for about 5 minutes while feeling each other all over until Lord Starchbottom pulled back. They looked at each other, their eyes full of love and passion as their saliva dripped down their faces. "Okay, I shouldn't have started this. This'll just be a repeat of...that other time." Delightful pulled away from her boyfriend but he stopped her. "It's not your fault, my queen."
Without another word, he began undressing himself. He stood there nude and shrugged. She looked at him and smiled brightly before finishing undressing herself. Queen Delightful turned on the water to the shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, Delightful asked, "Are you sure you're comfortable with this?" "I'm comfortable as long as you're comfortable." "I'm...I'm comfortable." They smiled and stepped into the shower. They resumed making out under the hot steamy water for quite some time. Once they finished making out, Starchy slowly slid his hand toward her crotch. "Oh Starchy!" She yelped. Starchbottom immediately pulled his hand away. "I-I'm sorry, my queen. I didn't-" Queen Delightful stopped him. "I yelped because it felt good. Do it again!" He smiled. He stuck his index and middle fingers inside her, swirling his finger around her pleasure bump. She soon started to moan and groan. She dug her nails into his shoulders. It didn't bother him. He started kissing her again. The more aroused she got, the tighter the hug got. A few minutes passed, none of them saying a word. Starchy felt her muscles twitch a bit. "You like that?" He asked while kissing her neck. She nodded as she tilted her head back, enjoying her experience. While Starchy was stroking her, he started humming to himself. Soon the queen squeezed her thighs together "Agh, Starchy I'm cu-aghhhh!" She released her juices onto his hand, her whole body shaking from the orgasm. Lord Starchbottom held her tight as he removed his soiled hand from her and lifted it up and started licking it. Once he was done licking the juices off his hand, he looked at her and smiled. Queen Delightful returned the smile. "Are you okay, my queen?" He asked softly. "I'm more than okay." She pulled him into a kiss. After they pulled away, Starchy said "Well we better wash up, it's almost time for the ball." He turned around to get the soap but the queen stopped him. what about you?" "What about me?" She stepped closer to him. "Well I wanted to…" She combed her fingers through his short pubic hair. At first Starchy was enjoying the queen's pleasurable touch, but after a while he stepped back. "N-no your majesty. We have to get going. And besides, the water is starting to turn cold." The queen did notice the water's sudden drop in temperature. "Oh alright, I'm doing you later." "Deal" Starchy lent her the bar of soap so she could wash her body while he washed his hair. "Mmmm, lemony!" Queen Delightful sniffed the bar of soap. "Yuck, I hate lemon flavored anything." Lord Starchbottom gave her a cringe. "But you gotta admit it smells good!" She said with a smile. "You know I didn't expect us to take a shower together today." He said as he rinsed out his hair. "Today? What day were we supposed to then?" "I don't know, a day when we had more time or…" Starchy's words trailed off as he grabbed the conditioner and started scrubbing his hair. "Or what?" Queen Delightful took the shampoo from the side and began washing her hair. "Or...until marriage…" Lord Starchbottom opened up an eye to see a slightly surprised queen. "M-marriage?" He wrapped his arms around her. "I-I'm sorry, Queen Delightful. I didn't mean to-" "No no don't be sorry, I was thinking-" Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of knocking at the front door.
"Oh my goodness, people are here already!" Starchbottom quickly rinsed out his hair and jumped out of the shower. "Tell them to wait a few minutes! No, tell them to-" "I'll seat them down in the dining hall." He said as he dried himself off. Queen Delightful smiled at him and continued showering. "Hey, can I borrow a robe?" He asked. "Oh of course sweetheart." Starchy threw on a robe and picked up the clothes that he threw on the floor. "I'll see you in a bit, my queen." "See you in a bit, Starchy." Starchbottom left, closing the door behind him. He threw his clothes into his bedroom and ran to answer the door. "Hello- oh it's you." He looked down at the 7D. "We came to help set up for dinner!" Doc the dwarf said. The advisor opened the door further. "Where is Queen Delightful?" Bashful asked. "She's taking a shower." Starchbottom said. He noticed the lovey dovey look he had in his eyes. He looked angrily at the timid guy. "When is she coming down?" He asked with a blush forming on his face. "I don't know, Bashful. Just hurry up and set up everything before people come. I'm going upstairs to get ready. And don't mess up anything." Before he left, Bashful tugged on his robe. "Hey, why are you wearing Queen Delightful's robe?" "Oh um…I ran out of clean robes so she lent me hers." He turned and left while Bashful looked at him skeptically. In less than an hour, all the guests appeared. All them were scattered throughout the large room, talking to one another. It was almost time for the queen's speech so Lord Starchbottom went to fetch. "Queen Delightful, are you ready?" "Just about." He stood there for a few minutes, trying to fix his tuxdo before the door slowly opened. The queen stood there in a red-pink glittery dress. "Woah, you look….BEAUTIFUL!" Starchy breathed. "Oh thank you Starchy!" She twirled around in place. "It took me awhile but I managed to get in!" She said as she chuckled. "You look beautiful as well with that green suit." She said as she pulled him closer. "Thank you, your majesty." The two shared a short passionate kiss. Once they pulled away, the queen hugged her assistant tight. "I'm incredibly nervous, Starchbottom." She said. "Don't worry, I'll be by your side the whole time." He said as he hugged her back. After that, the two walked down the hallway but Starchy walked ahead so he could announce the queen has arrived. "Ahem, Queen Delightful has now entered the room!" Starchy announced. The queen walked down the stairs. Everyone clapped and cheered. Starchy looked and saw Bashful gawking at the queen. He growled. "Move it bub! The queen is mine!" Bashful shoved Lord Starchbottom out of the way and went over to wrap an arm around her arm. "Hey! You can't just call dibs on her!" Starchy said as he glared daggers at him. Queen Delightful wiggled out of Bashful's grasp. "Um Bashful, I have to make my speech. Maybe later we can hang out." Bashful sighed but smiled at her. "Okay, my queen!" He was about to kiss her hand but she pulled it away. Lord Starchbottom and Queen Delightful walked away in the other direction. "I knew he was going to pull that kind of stunt." Starchy whispered angrily. "I remember the last time he did that. But I'm kind of glad you stepped up to him this time." She whispered back. The two walked up the stairs and up onto a balcony, preparing for the speech. As they were preparing themselves, the queen looked down, "I-I can't…" the queen said quietly. "What happened?" Starchy turned towards her. "I-" There was clinking coming from across the room, it quieted everyone. "Queen Delightful is about to make her speech!" It was Bashful. He smirked at them. "Um, g-good evening everyone! I'm happy that all of you came. I'm happy to announce that Lord Starchbottom and I…" She turned to Starchy. He gave her a smile. "Uh...Lord Starchbottom and I are...are happy and very grateful that you all came to this ball." Everyone cheered and went back to what they were doing. Starchy turned back to the queen but she was gone. "Queen Delightful?" he looked down the hallway behind him and saw a shadow disappear around the corner. He quickly followed it. He was following her for about 3 minutes until he found someone hiding behind a curtain. He gently pulled back the curtain and saw the queen sobbing into her hands.
"Oh, your majesty." Starchbottom pulled her into a tight embrace. She quickly hugged him just as tight back. She sobbed into his shoulder as he kissed her all over. "I-I c-couldn't! I couldn't bring myself to tell them. I'm sorry, Lord Starchbottom!" She gripped onto him. "It's okay my queen. We don't have to tell them anything. We can continue dating in secret until you're ready." "But it feels so wrong that we're not telling them about our relationship. Not even our family knows!" "Well we can work something out. I just want you to be happy." They continued hugging in silence for about 15 minutes. "I was worried that they would start asking us questions." She said. "What kind of questions?" "Like how did we end up together or what made us decide to get into a romantic relationship. What was I supposed to say? That we got drunk, had intercourse, and then we decided that we were meant for each other? That would be-" "Queen Delightful, if they do ask questions (when we tell them we're dating) I'll answer them for you." She sniffed and rubbed her head against his chest. "Well what would you say?" "That after some time of spending time with each other, we developed feelings for each other and decided to take our relationship to the next level." "I-I like that." the queen admitted. They stayed silent for a moment more. After that, Queen Delightful pulled away from Starchbottom's hug. She looked at her boyfriend and smiled a small smile. "How are you feeling my queen?" She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm feeling good now thanks to you." They went in for a kiss. They stood there gently making out with one another. When Queen Delightful pulled away, she noticed he had an uncomfortable look on his face. "What's wrong Starchy?" "N-nothing!" He quickly said
She looked down and saw his crotch. "You're excited." She said with a smile. He stood frozen as he felt himself blush a dark red. "N-no Queen Delightful I-" She shushed him. "It's okay, I'll take care of that for you." Starchy felt a chill run down his spine. She spit onto her hand and dove her hand down his pants. "Agh, Qu-queen D-Delightful!" He put his hands on her waist as he arched his back forward. She blushed as she stroked his member. "Please don't s-stop…" he groaned. Queen Delightful did the exact opposite. She pulled her hand out of his pants and instead started undoing the zipper, letting his member to spring free from the cloth. She then moved onto herself, she lifted up her dress and pulled down her panties, just enough for them to do the dirty. He smiled at her. Quickly and carefully, he slipped inside of her and began to thrust in between her legs. "Ahh, Starchbottom, the-the curtains!" He turned his head. He reached and pulled the curtains over them so no one could see them. The queen wrapped her arms around his neck as he rested his hands on her waist. They did their best not to let out moans and groans so they began making out with another. Starchy pushed Delightful further against the wall as he pulled in and out at a slow pace. After a while he began to pick up the pace and the stifled moans got a little louder. Sweat began to drip down their faces. Queen Delightful pulled away from the make out session and began to kiss his neck. "Ahh Queen Delightful." Starchbottom moaned out, he tightened his grip on her. She smiled and also tightened her grip on him. As soon as they were about to hit the peak of their fun, they heard a familiar voice coming from down the hallway. They stopped and looked at each other.
"Oh crud! Somebody's coming!" Queen Delightful whispered. Starchy pulled out of her and tried his best to cover his throbbing manhood. "Are you okay?" She asked as she did her best to fix herself up and looked at him struggle. "Yeah but don't let them see us." He whispered. He had an uncomfortable look. "Starchy, I-" "Queen Delightful? Is that you?" It was Bashful. "Don't say a word, I'm going to talk to him." She said. Starchbottom nodded and stayed perfectly still. Queen Delightful pulled back the curtain just enough to peak her head out. "H-hello Bashful." she said. Bashful smiled and went up to her. "Hi Queen Delightful! I was wondering where you ran off to." "Just over here." She said with a small smile. "I was going to ask if...if you want to dance during the slow dance hour with me?" He asked with a blush. "Oh B-Bashful, I was going to dance with Lord Starchbottom, I promised him." "Oh…" Bashful looked down in disappointment, then he had an angry look on his face. "Why him?" He asked. "Because, he's my best friend." Queen Delightful gave him a look. Bashful looked up at her and noticed the sweat on her forehead. "Why are you sweating, you majesty?" She wiped her forehead. "O-oh I-I have been running between my room and the ballroom." "But why are you hiding behind that curtain?" Lord Starchbottom closed his eyes and cringed. The queen noticed his discomfort. "Um Bashful, not to be rude or anything but I'm really not in the mood to have a conversation with anyone at the moment. I'll talk with you in a while okay?" Bashful nodded. "Ok see you soon." he walked back down the hallway he came from.
The queen waited until he disappeared around the corner to check on Starchy.
"Whew, are you okay, Starchy?" He nodded slowly. He relaxed and looked at the love of his life. She kissed his face. "Shall we continue?" she asked. "My pleasure your majesty." He pulled down his pants a bit and eagerly inserted himself inside her. The queen began to rock her hips against his. They continued at the same pace for a few more minutes. "Forget Bashful. How dare he think that you're all his. The guy needs to stop gawking at you and start looking at girls his height and his type" He grunted as he began to pick up his thrusting pace. "Oh Starchy, I love you more than anyone or anything else." She grunted. They began to french kiss until they felt the climax coming. She felt his member throb inside her, indicating he was about to burst. "I'm gonna pull out." he choked. She nodded. They both let out loud groans as he pulled out of her. They stood there panting for a while before Queen Delightful looked down at his ready to burst johnson. She blushed as she grabbed a hold of it and began to stroke it. Lord Starchbottom grabbed onto her shoulders as he let out a groan. He ejaculated his seed all over. Some of it landing on the curtains, some of it landing on himself, and some of it landing on the queen. She managed to capture some in her mouth, she licked her lips enjoying the Starchbottom pickle taste. He released the last bit of semen as it fell on her hand. While experiencing the last wave of the orgasm, he let out a relieved sigh as his member began to relax in the queen's hand. "That felt incredible!" he breathed. He looked at the queen and smiled genuinely at her. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Told you I was going to do you." She said with a wink. She let go of him and licked his seed off her hand. When she was done lickIng her hand Starchy kissed her on her lips. They stood there kissing one another until he pulled away and looked at her and noticed the white blotches everywhere.
"Oh my goodness, I-I didn't realize I got stuff all over." The queen looked down on her dress and started wiping it away as it disappeared into the cloth of their clothes and the curtain. "There, like nothing ever happened." She said with a smile. "But won't your clothes won't be sticky?" "No." They pulled each other in for a hug. When Starchy pulled back and looked at her eyes.. "Did you make it?" He asked. She shook her head no. Starchy looked at her sympathetically but then smiled at her. He kissed her again and then trailed kisses as he moved downwards. "No Lord Starchbottom, you don't have to." She groaned. "But I want to." he said smuggely. He was about to go down and lift up her dress so he could start pleasuring her, the two heard a gasp from behind them. They looked and saw the curtain was wide open and Bashful standing there with his mouth wide open. "Bashful?" the couple said together.
"Y-you guys were k-kissing. Q-Queen Delightful is dating Star-" He fainted. "Oh boy." Queen Delightful said as she held Starchbottom tighter as he looked at the passed out man in horror.