CorrinxCamilla. Conquest. Another request by Mzr90, but also a very requested work in general by a number of 'Guests'


"I'm so glad you're back with us, Big Bother!" Elise smiled, happily tackle hugging her elder brother. "We all missed you so much..." She said, tightly hugging her brother.

"I know, Elise. I'm sorry for leaving you all like that. You know I would never do anything to worry you." the dragon prince replied.

"We all knew you would make the right choice, dear brother." Leo spoke up, patting his brother's shoulder. "Father was very gracious with his offer. I suggest you take some time to relax, recover, and see yourself out tomorrow morning."

With a nod and a sigh, Xander spoke up. "We all would wish to extend some form of aid to you, but you know how Father is with his demands and his orders, dear brother." Xander spoke up. "All that Leo, and myself can say, if I might speak for him, is good luck, dear Corrin." The Paladin spoke up, his younger brother nodding in agreement.

With smile, and a nod, the dragon prince replied. "Thank you, dear brothers. But, this is something that I must do by myself." The white haired male said, a determination empowering his voice.

"Oh! That's my precious Corrin!" Camilla spoke up, a motherly coo in her voice, moving in for a hug, her little sister quickly backing off. "I'm so glad that you're back, but does Father really have to send you away so soon?" She asked, her voice heavy with sadness. The Malig Knight kept Corrin in her vice-like grip, the male's head resting comfortably over the lilac haired woman's bountiful bosom. Well, comfortably for Camilla, embarrassingly uncomfortable for the white haired prince.

"B...Big sister...!" Corrin flailed around a bit, only to hear his 'sister' sigh a bit, defeated. Letting go, the male pulled his head away, fixing his hair and clothing, trying to regain his composure. "B-but...thank you all. I...I'll be taking my leave to the war room. I need to make sure that Father knows I'm not going to shirk away at this chance. I hope that this mission will not be too imposing." the dragon prince said, a sigh escaping his mouth.

"Aw...don't worry, Big Brother! I believe in you!" The troubadour cheerfully exclaimed.

"Take care, brother." Leo spoke up as the white haired prince took his leave.


"Ugh." Corrin groaned. Night was well into the hours past midnight. Thankfully, Corrin was given permission to extend his stay at the Fort Krakenburg until his preparation was complete. The halls and corridors took the young prince quite a while to understand, thankfully help from his siblings and the various staff. "Such...a different look and feel than my old residence." He mumbled to himself, reaching the room he was given. "At least my room is very well supplied for my needs. Bed, window, actual people to come visit." He chuckled a bit, walking into his room. Taking off his armor pieces and cloak, he walks over to his armor stand, dressing it in his plates and steel, hanging the cloak along the neck piece. "Well, I know what I'll need tonight. A bath, and a nice night's rest." He told himself, starting for a private bathroom for him. "I'm glad that we have water in our rooms for this." he chuckled to himself, walking into the bathroom.

"..oh! Corrin! I didn't expect you to come home so late." the Malig Knight smiled. She stood in the bathroom, about to leave. Her gaze came across Corrin's confused, stunned look.

"..w-why are you dressed like that?!" The prince stammered out, turning around and backing up, arms extended to cover the breasts and waist of his 'sister' from his sight.

"...what's wrong with this?" the lilac haired woman asked, looking down at her new outfit. Her supple, D cup breasts were kept exposed by an open top nightgown, which clung to her hips and waist, exposing her ass and covered womanhood in a very thin fabric, partially a string that was covering her pubic region and barely anything about her sex.

"I...I can see everything!" The prince exclaimed. "Now...p-please, Camilla! I love you dearly, please get dressed!" he practically begged, turning his head, a male curiosity perking his interest. They're not related, they both knew that now.

"But...I did this for you, dear brother!" Camilla said, hurrying to Corrin and wasting no time in pushing him back to his bed, then onto his back. "It took me so much talking myself through this, Corrin." She said, pushing the guilt card onto the young prince.

Quickly sitting up, Corrin caught the view of the Malig Knight quickly getting onto her knees between his overhanging legs. "C-Camilla!" He exclaimed, his voice filled with panic. "W-what are you...C-CAMILLA!"

Without any hesitation, Camilla casually grabbed at the waist of his undergarments. "Now now, stop being so loud!" She ordered, looking up with a stern glare. Corrin froze in his place, now terrified of what his 'sister' would do. Feeling her, tug down his underwear down and, eventually off, she tossed her hair off of her face and behind her shoulders, looking directly at the dragon prince's semi-erect member. "Aw...it's not hard..." She said with a sigh. "Oh well, it's to be expected."

"...w..why are...you doing this, Camilla?" The white haired prince asked, sacred of the answer.

"Well, that's very simple." She replied, licking her hand and delicately wrapping her fingers around his member. "I want to show you, the utmost thanks and love for returning to the family that took care of you, to your Nohrian family." She said with a sweet, innocent smile, stroking him gently.

With a few twitches in her hand, Corrin gripped the sheets of his bed slightly. "I...I thank you, Camilla, but...why...why this?" He asked, feeling himself stiffen in her soft hands against his better judgement. It was odd, the more he thought of it. Such a vicious and merciless warrior on the battlefield had such a womanly, soft, delicate figure and body...mainly her hands. Axes weren't exactly the most womanly of weapons, and books could wear out from the pages and leather. She took very good care of her body and hygiene, and, it wasn't helping his mind set of fighting the urge.

"Because, I'm showing you my body, my heart, my soul. What better way for me to show you the greatest of thank you's. Now please...enjoy my thanks, my dear, sweet, Corrin." Camilla smiled, looking down at the now fully erect penis in front of her. "I see you have accepted my gift." She giggled, leaning closer to it and giving the tip and head a few gentle kisses.

"C..Camilla..." Corrin nervously said, his fingers twisting around with the sheets. It was an odd, yet enjoyable feeling. Her lips were soft, and her fingers were delicate. Knowing fully well that he would not win against his elder, in a battle of wits, skill, or strength, so, he sat there and let the lilac haired woman have her way.

With a smile, Camilla tossed her hair back again, leaning forward, wrapping her lips around the tip of his manhood, her tongue poking at what was past her parted lips. Continuing with her hand, shorting her strokes, however, the Malig Knight very slowly bobbed her head lower and lower, passing the head with a pleasing sound. She twirled her tongue around the meat in her mouth, using her tongue to wrap and dance around his erection. With a bit of teasing, Corrin's inner man was starting to come out, Camilla feeling a pat on her head, followed by him rubbing her head gently. With a slight, muffled giggle, Camilla continued her sucking and bobbing, lowering her head slowly, pulling her hand off as she reached halfway down his erection. Looking up at her treasure with her eyes, she felt his fingers run through her hair, lying back a bit on his other arm.

Pulling up and off his manhood with a loud smacking sound, she licked her lips of any saliva that might be on her lips. "Are you enjoying this, Prince Corrin?" She seductively asked, licking along his shaft, using the saliva that stayed along his erection to slide her hand finger around the head and upper shaft as she focused her tongue work around his base.

"Y..yes...I am, Camilla." he stuttered out, his hand pulling away from Camilla and resting on both his elbows.

"Now...please enjoy what I'm going to do next." the lilac haired woman cooed. Lowering herself more, her tongue swirled around the base, down to his testicles. With careful licking, she gently traced around his sack, her head stroking the entirety of his penis. She heard the subtle inhales of sharp breathing from Corrin, she continued with her mouth, gently rolling his testicles around with her tongue before gently sucking on one, gently rolling it around her mouth with her tongue.

Corrin's breathing grew sharper as he felt the Malig Knight's hand work his twitching shaft, his sack being rolled about by her mouth and tongue, alternating which side with a loud, slurping pop sound. "I...C...Camilla..." he stammered out, gripping the sheets tightly. No response from the lilac haired woman, other the slight sound of slurping to lap up any saliva escaping her mouth.

Looking up with her eyes, once again, Camilla seen the look of pleasure twist around the treasured prince's face. She would smile if she could, but happily enjoyed pleasing her treasured prince. Pushing her face a bit close against him, Camilla's stroking grew quicker, her thumb teasing the back of his tip, and her mouth and tongue pressing more against Corrin's testicles, preforming her happy sucking and licking. Amidst the sounds, she managed to make out a sound of pleasure from Corrin. His body jerked up, male impulse and instinct pulling Camilla upwards. Enjoying the feeling, she pressed her tongue against his stiffness as she was pulled up, only to feel a pulse ride through the erection.

"C...Corrin?" She asked with a teasing curiosity. She was met with her answer. His manhood twitched a number of times. With her face held against his head of his penis, she felt the hot, sticky release of years and years of sexual innocence. "A-ah!" Closing one of her eyes, she felt a few strings of semen land across her face and against her tongue, the rest of the hot strings dripping down onto her bare breasts, some onto her hair.

Panting, Corrin let go of Camilla's hair, lying back on his elbows once again. Looking down at her, he seen the Malig Knight happily swallow her prince's seed, licking what she could off her face without using her hands. "Was...was I too rough, just then?"

"No, not at all, my sweet Corrin." She cooed, enjoying the hot feeling that stuck to her face and breasts. "If you wanted to release all over me...all you had to do was ask. I would never say no." She smiled. She seen the look of interest perk on his face, a nervous to ask for more. "Oh, don't worry sweetie, I...think I know exactly what you want." the Malig Knight said with a mischievous grin. Sitting up straight and moving more between his legs, the lilac haired woman smirked, suddenly wrapping his manhood with her supple breasts. "Enjoy this, and feel free to ask me to do something...or...just move myself." Camilla smiled, stroking his erection with her breasts, using his cum to slick his erection between her breasts.

With some pleasing sounds, Corrin sat up once again, watching, and feeling, the woman skillfully stroke his manhood. "They...your breasts feel very, very soft, Camilla." He said with a nervous chuckle. A quick peck against his tip was her answer of 'Thank you', when quickly licking around the head with a somewhat purposely slopping sucking.

Purposely stopping her stroking, she continued licking around the head and tip, letting her saliva drip down in her tongue work, letting it pool up between her own supple bosom and Corrin's still stiff erection. "There we go now, nice and slick." She smiled, resuming her stroking to let the saliva start dripping down between her cleavage to slick up his penis more and more. With the newly coated stiffness, the Malig Knight quickly worked her breasts movement in a much quicker pace at times pushing her breasts tightly against the hot manhood, letting her nipples tease and rub against it as well. "I can feel you twitching, dear sweet Corrin." She cooed, now opening her eye as the cum dripped off of it.

"Y..yes. I am. This..does feel very great." He said, getting an idea. "I...w-want you to keep your mouth on the top, and suck a lot while stroking me." the dragon prince said with a nervous order. A curious look grew on Camilla's face, with slowly turned to a happy smile.

"I'm glad you've decided to take some charge, Corrin. Order me around to your heart's content." She said, voice full of seduction. With some teasing of the head, Camilla wrapped her tongue around the head of Corrin's penis before taking it fully into her mouth, happy sounding moans and sucking sounds following suit. As her breasts worked their magic, the lilac haired woman's moans suddenly perked up as she felt Corrin reaching down, tugging on her nipples as she stroked him. She quivered a bit on her knees, and started to move her breasts in rhythm of the white haired prince's tugging and pulling.

With a slight chuckle, feeling more empowered seeing Camilla's hips start to shake gently, he let go of her nipples, running a hand through her hair again, grabbing a tuft and holding on. "Just...just like that, Camilla." the dragon prince said, feeling her soft, supple breasts reshape around his twitching erection, and her mouth and tongue wrap and dance around his head as it twitched in her mouth. "You said you wanted to me to do what I wanted, so...I'm going to...push my luck a bit." Corrin said, grabbing the tuft of her hair with more courage. Starting to move her head for her, Corrin felt the Malig Knight let him have her way with her, the loud and wet sounds of saliva being forced into and out of her mouth filling the room.

Feeling the start of a male urge forming between her breasts, Camilla took what time she had to move her breasts off his manhood, suddenly feeling herself start to get pushed down more and more, eventually her breast graciously rubbing caressing his now wet testicles as her. A slight gagging sound started to enter the room, the lilac haired woman feeling Corrin's stiff erection start to poke deeper and deeper into her mouth, pushing her out of her mouth, letting it trace and caress around bottom of his twitching manhood.

"It...seems like the prideful princess has a very...naughty side, and she likes this a lot." The male chuckled, male urges and libido in full swing. His grip around her hair tightened as he forced Camilla to accept his penis in her mouth, looking down at the sight. "It's an oddly lovely sight." he chuckled, seeing the strands of saliva sliding out of her mouth and trailing down his manhood and onto her breasts, and starting to stick to her lips and around her own cheeks as the pool of saliva grew more and more.

Looking up with her eyes, Corrin noticed an odd, blissful sheen over her eyes as she happy took his manhood deep into her mouth, and starting to get closer and closer to her throat. She pushed her breasts against his testicles, trying her best to caress them with her still wet and slick breasts. Her tongue hung out her mouth, pressed firmly against the underside of his penis, feeling all of the twitches and pulses before, finally, Corrin held Camilla's head still, another powerful climax filling her mouth. Quickly closing her mouth, she graciously accepted the thick, hot strands of Corrin's love into her mouth with a happy moan.

Letting go of her hair, Corrin's grip loosened, panting once again. Watching the lilac haired princess, she pulled her mouth off slowly, lips sealed, however letting some of his semen drip out of her lips and down her chin, letting it fall onto her breasts. She tapped Corrin's waist, leaning back herself. With a tilted head of confusion, the male sat up fully, watching the Malig Knight, with a bright smile, open her mouth and stick out her tongue to show him the pool of white that filled her mouth, happily breathing through her nose. She noticed the odd sense of enjoyment and pride from the action, and after he enjoyed his fill, closed her mouth. Savoring full taste, she eventually swallowed the thick, rich 'treat' from her beloved treasure.

"Mmn...that was...absolutely delicious, my sweet Corrin." She cooed, lapping up whatever semen that oozed out the tip of his erection. "I would love to continue, but...it is very, very late...and I know you need your sleep." She said, standing up and pushing the prince onto his back. "I'll be sleeping in here with you tonight. And don't worry, I told the maids, butlers, Xander, Leo, and Elise that I will be waking you tomorrow, so that way no one will know what has happened." Camilla smiled. "I have a set of clothes here ready for the morning, so I can leave, but...I doubt you want that." She said with a proud smile.

After some mulling it over, he agreed with a light side. "I have no choice, do I?" He chuckled, lying down on his back as the Malig Knight quickly lied down next to him, and pulling him tightly against her.

"Good night, sweet Prince." whispered, cuddling tightly with him.


Walking back to the Private Quarters of his Dragon Fort, Corrin's face grew with a faint smile. The moon hung in the sky, a steady decent towards the horizon marked the sign of, once again, no more than two or so hours before the first beams of sunlight cracked the night veil. It has been a number of months since him and Camilla had done their first sexual act. Since then, it has been a common occurrence. Before his long missions and time away from the Keep, Camilla would wait for the dragon prince in his room, and relax him the one way Corrin liked: Oral. He grew very comfortable, and enjoyed her mouth and breasts greatly. His confidence has grown because of it, both with his family, and his own mind set.

"I wonder if she'll be here again..." The male couldn't help but chuckle as he made his way to his private quarter. Climbing up, and entering the room, he heard a familiar humming as heavy clothing thumped onto the floor. With a slight smirk, Corrin himself started stripping, throwing them aside and waiting on his bed.

Turning the corner, the voluptuous knight walked out. The nightwear has changed many times, but now it had a few things that they all had. Tonight's? The Knight wore her usual cupless lingerie top, a color matching her hair. A mint green garterbelt held up the same color stockings, underneath, bare skin, no underwear of any sorts under her garter straps. She watched Corrin's eyes as they made their eye up and down her body, his gaze stopping at her breasts, then wandering down to her womanhood.

"As lovely as ever, Camilla." The dragon prince smiled, his manhood very quickly stiffening fully as the princess walked over to him.

"Why thank you." She said with a blush. "But, my dear, sweet Corrin. I have a better reward for you tonight. After months out of the Keep, on fields of war and stressful days and nights working on plans." She started, pushing the male onto his back and saddling his lap. "I'm going offer you, my most precious treasure." She smiled, hands on his chest, teasingly rubbing the soft, wetting flesh of her lower lips against his throbbing manhood. "I'm giving you...my womanhood. My days as...well...a girl will end, and tonight, both you and I will enter the world of adulthood, as they say, together.

"I...Camilla...you mean?" The male asked, seeing the Malig Knight nod her head.

"Yes...yes I do, sweet Corrin. Tonight, you and I are going to make love. Be connected as one, to feel you inside me, and you feel me around you. Our most sensitive beings, and our most vulnerable, given to each other." the princess said, rocking her hips more to tease him, starting to moan gently. She felt herself getting wetter, an aching feeling inside her. "Please, my prince...take me. Take me, and make me into a woman, your woman...I love you, Corrin. I always have, and I always will, to the day I die." Leaning over top him, she looked into the dragon prince's eyes. "I...I am here, with you...asking you, please. Make me yours. I swear my life, my body, my soul, my love to you. My entire being to you. Please, my love...make me yours." she said, almost begging as tears welled in her eyes.

"C...Camilla." Corrin said, reaching up and gently wiping the tears off her eyes. "Don't cry. Please...I don't want to see your beauty be tarnished by tears." He said with a warming smile. Over the time of their sexual romps, Corrin's feelings of love for her grew slowly, a powerful, driving force in his own life, on and off of the battlefield. "I promise, dear Camilla, to take the utmost of care with you. To treat you like the princess you are, to love, honor, and cherish you for who you are." The male said, gently moving the woman off of him and onto her side, moving to meet her gaze. "I...I love you, Camilla." He quietly said. Before the Malig Knight could reply, he gently pressed his lips against hers, a gently, loving kiss.

Feeling his hand brush against her waist, Camilla was gently rolled onto her back as Corrin deepened the kiss slightly, the male sitting up ever so slightly as he moved over top her, using his free arm to prop himself up. Pulling away from the kiss slowly, he smiled at her, the powerful knight blushing, her body wriggling around underneath his.

"I...I feel so shy...it's so new and...weird." She embarrassingly mumbled, feeling her love gently kiss at her cheeks, down to her neck.

"To be honest, the shy Camilla is very cute." He chuckles slightly, nipping at her neck gently as his moved his way down to her breasts. Hearing Camilla start to let out small sounds of joy, he kissed and nipped her breasts and cleavage, taking time to carefully tease her nipples, licking and suckling them. Camilla's sounds perk up as she felt the male gently pull away from her nipples with a gently pop, kissing them each gently as he looked up at her. "Do you want me to..."

"As...as much as I would love to feel your mouth all around my body...please, don't tease me any longer. I'm aching for you to be inside me." She pulled Corrin up slowly, then reached down, grabbing her legs from under her knees and, without much wait, spread herself open for him. "I...I'm dripping wet for you, my love..."

Moving back onto his knees, he followed the sight of her legs open before his eyes gazed up her womanhood. Just as she said, he spied drips of wetness trickling from her sex. "Well...I...shouldn't...leave you waiting then, should I?" Corrin said, swallowing a bit. It was a bit of a time to relax himself before he moved himself over the waiting princess. With some shuffling around, Corrin stayed on his knees, Camilla's legs over top his shoulders, the very tip of his manhood brushing against her womanhood. Giving her a few seconds to relax, and give himself mental preparation. A few seconds of breathing for the both of them, Corrin put his hands onto Camilla's hips, holding on gently as he poked around her wet sex. A wave of nervousness came over him. While hearing her perked sounds calmed him slightly, missing the chance to please his love.

"It...it's fine, Corrin...don't be nervous." She giggled slightly through her faint moans. "Let me...show you..." she let go of her leg momentarily, reaching down and taking his manhood in her hand, feeling the hotness. "It's...right...here." the Malig Knight said, leading his erection to her entrance, holding there.

With a slight nod, the male pushed into her gently, leaving the head inside as she quickly let go, moving her hand back to her leg to keep them steady. Another moment to ready himself, the male very gently pushed inside her, Camilla's moans turning to a slight gasping.

"I...never knew how thick you were." she moaned gently, feeling herself being spread by the dragon prince's erection. Her legs quivered a bit as she felt him get deeper and deeper, the hotness of his penis leaving a pleasurable burn inside her. "Y...you can go deep as you want...and as quickly, or forcefully as you want." the Malig Knight smiled through her moans. "I'm used to the roughness..."

Another slight nod, Corrin continued deeper inside her, her walls twitching around him. "You feel so hot, tight...it's...it's amazing, Camilla." He said through some slight heavy breathing. Halfway inside her, the male started to thrust his hips, pulling out to the tip, thrusting halfway inside, holding onto her legs now.

"Enjoy my body, all you wish, my dear prince." The princess moaned out. Even the slow, gentle moments were enough to drive the lilac haired woman into stronger sexual need. She bit her lip, trying to keep herself muffled as she felt her legs being pushed off Corrin's shoulders, moving them herself to wrap around his waist.

Corrin ran his hands along her legs, enjoying the stockinged feeling of them around him. He thought it was odd, but in the heat of the moment, brushed it aside. His eyes raced up and down the woman before him, his hips starting to grow quicker in speed. The sight of her bare breasts bouncing with each thrusts, the feel of her legs around him, the sight of her body through her gown, it all started to drive his sexual desires higher, and stronger. "You look, absolutely stunning, my dear Camilla." The dragon prince said, thinking that started to sound like Camilla herself.

With a heavy blush forming, Camilla hid her face with her hands. "N...no. I...d-don't do this now, Corrin! I...it's so embarrassing...!" she said through her now embarrassed moans. She peeked at Corrin shyly with her fingers. "This..isn't fair!"

"What's not fair, my darling love?" The male replied, rubbing the hips of his love, his hips slowing down to gentle, yet deep thrusts. He explored the inner depths of her dripping sex. With slow thrusts, his manhood poked and prodded the walls of her womanhood, hearing her moans perk up at times.

"C...calling me stunning...w-while you're thrusting so gently inside me...it's...not fair!" She moaned out, turning her head away, still keeping her faced covered.

"Such a innocent girl is in front of me, and only I can see it." The dragon prince chuckled, picking up his thrusting as he held onto her waist. While still gentle with his force, his speed increased, moving his hips around to try and find the spots that made Camilla's voice perk up. Another protest started to escape her lips, only to be stopped by the feeling of his stiffness against her various sensitive spots. "Let me..."

Gently reaching up, Corrin turned Camilla's head back to face him and gently Taking her hands in his, he entwined their fingers together as he pulled her hands off of her face, pushing them down against the bed next to Camilla. "There we go...I can see that pretty face." He smiled, Camilla's blush brightening up much more. Before she had a chance to react, the male quickly moved in, deeply kissing her. A small, surprised moan was muffled form Camilla, but she quickly, and happily, accepted it.

With Camilla now much more relaxed, and her legs firmly wrapped about Corrin's waist, the male's sexual control took over. With a sudden burst of energy and strength, the dragon prince's speed and force grew. Hearing, and feeling, Camilla's moans grow louder as his thrusting grew stronger. With some awkward aiming, the male hit whatever sensitive spots he could find, directly or not.

Camilla pulled away from the kiss, moaning loudly. "I...C..Corrin..!" She groaned out, wrapping her arms around his back, her nails digging into his skin. As if pressing a button, the male's hips slowed down, but sudden, the sound of skin hitting skin in sexual assault could be heard, mixed with Camilla's scream-like moans. Feeling his twitching deep inside her, her walls squeezed around his erection, and in a matter of seconds, she felt the eruption of hotness fill her. With a few more powerful thrust, Corrin's hips slowly stopped, the two painting off their joined climax. "C..Corrin." The lilac haired woman panted out. She was too tired to say anything else, her legs slowly losing strength and very slowly letting go on his waist. Pushing himself up slightly, Corrin smiled faintly, looking at Camilla. He couldn't find any words to describe his current feelings, but he knew the feeling inside her was enough.


The Dragon Fort was empty, for once; a gift for the newlyweds by the rest of the soldiers. The sun hung high in the sky, the only sounds from the Fort were the sounds of the nature around and inside it. And...

Loud moaning filled the bedroom of Corrin and Camilla. Propped on her hands and knees, the newlywed wife happily and lovingly accepted her husband inside her. The lingerie she normally wore, once again changed. A pure white babydoll, garter belt and stockings, and a wedding ring. Looking back at her husband, Camilla's moaning grew louder and louder as her love continually thrust into her.

"We...have been fucking like rabbits for hours, Corrin!" She said between moans, nails gripping at the sheets. She was right. Since the break of dawn, the only rest they had was Camilla getting into her newlywed set of sexy clothing, and changing positions. The wall, the floor, over the window, tables, boxes, whatever they could find. The two lovers had to try all different positions and things while they could.

"I...know that, my love. And I plan on continuing until neither of us can...move!" he groaned with a few heavy thrusts, he felt a pulsing wave run along his erection form his wife's climax. "And...from how I'm going, you'll be numb from pleasure first!" The dragon prince said through gritted teeth, roughly thrusting a few more times before, for an uncounted time, a hot release flooded the womanhood of the Malig Knight with powerful moan.

Panting from the two came about them Camilla's bod giving out and slowly falling onto her stomach as Corrin followed suit, falling on top of her. Kissing the back of her neck gently, Corrin pushed himself off his wife, pulling out of her slowly, hearing her moan softly as he limply rolled next to her. "We...we'll rest up...for an hour or so. They did say they wouldn't be back until nightfall."

With a light nod and smile, she spoke up. "So...we can afford to take some time off..." the Malig Knight smiled. "...hey...Corrin, darling?" the lilac haired woman spoke up, a curios sweetness in her voice.

"You have an idea, Camilla...what is it?" The male chuckled out gently.

"If...I were to wear something else in bed tonight while we...well..continued our mating, to put it lightly...what else...would you like to see me in..other than me being naked." the Malig Knight asked. After some mulling around, the white haired male shrugged.

"Anything you wear will look amazing." He said, in a mix of complimenting his bride, and a slight hint of covering his tracks to prevent a mess up.

"If...that's so." She started, very weakly sitting up. "If...I were to say...oh...I dunno..." She started, somehow gathering the energy to get out of bed, with some knee wobbling. "And...put something else on now...what would you do?" Camilla asked, turning her head to Corrin.

A look of slight shock grew on Corrin's face. "I'm...actually shocked you're still able to walk. But...all depends on what it is." He mentioned, seeing Camilla slowly make her way out of Corrin's view, towards a side room.

"No peeking!" she ordered, hearing her husband laugh in reply. A number of minutes wet by, Corrin hearing the sounds of garters being undone, and clothing hitting the ground. While struck by curiosity, the male stayed on his bed, sitting up now that he had more energy. Noticing in the time, now that he had the energy, Camilla had even more. He chuckled to himself a bit, then looked over, hearing footsteps. Around the corner came a new outfitted Camilla. "Tada!" She smiled.

"What do you have on –" the male cut himself off. "I...o..oh my."

With her hair done in twin tails, and clothing exposing much of her bountiful ass and plentiful breast, Camilla did a small twirl, clad in her little sister's clothing. "She had a spare pair lying around. I took it from her saying that I would get rid of it since, well..there were so many holes and tears. So, I patched it back together, and now." She smiled, skipping happily over to Corrin, a happy and playful look on her face. "Can...we have fun again, Big Brother? You made me feel oh so happy..and..I want to feel happy with you again! So..can we...please?" Heart skipping a beat, and his erect at full mast, Corrin's only reply was to stand up and take her by the hand. "What are you doing, Big Brother?" She asked, in a voice just as sweet and innocent and Elise's.

Taking steps towards the table, he pushed her into her back, pinning it to it. "...Oh...don't worry. Big Brother will make you feel very, very happy." Corrin said with an evil smirk. "Wearing the clothing of your younger sister to tease me...it worked...very well."