Author's note: make sure you're well nourished and hydrated as there is a lot of sex in this chapter. While there is a colossal amount of fucking, the conversations near then end set up the next chapter which is an immediate follow up so you do need to read the whole thing.

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In a land of peace, there are many things that can trouble an experienced fighter. Perhaps they worry about the inevitability of the next war, maybe that they're bored with no fighting or wondering about learning a trade for peacetime. For Severa, there was something that had been plaguing her mind for well over a year now, an image of Camilla wearing a small, purple bikini.

Ever since their trip to the beach two summers ago now, her attraction to Camilla, which had always been there, had grown to barely controllable proportions. That bikini had started it but her head was now stuffed full of thoughts of Camilla's body, be it clothed, in lingerie or bare and her thoughts, and often her dreams, were swamped by it. She now felt her desire was starting to show as she had, in a fit of madness, asked Camilla if she wanted her help to change into her armour, which she had never needed before, just in the hope of seeing more of that body.

While she blamed Camilla for being far too sexy in an attempt to play down the problem to herself, she now felt she was going to snap one day and lunge at her. In an attempt to block that, she requested some leave so she could go and see Laslow in Windmire. They hadn't been together for nearly five weeks now and she hoped it was maybe her longing for her husband that was worsening her desire for her boss. Five days there with him and plenty sex should help quieten her extra-marital lust.

With the days approved by Camilla, a letter was sent to Laslow so he could arrange some time off with Lord Xander. As retainer to a king, time off was hard to come by but Xander was good at giving at least a few hours each day when she was visiting so they could have some time together. She would of course be taking Liv with her too as Laslow would no doubt be missing his baby daughter as well as his wife. It just meant they'd have to organise with a nursemaid when they wanted some private moments.


Upon arrival at Castle Krakenburg, she was met by Laslow and, after she and Liv got a kiss, the three went to their room with him explaining he had four hours off this afternoon before he had to report back. While her husband played with his baby daughter, Severa unpacking her clothes and hung them up all while managing to hide the sex toys she'd brought with her. They spent nearly an hour together letting Laslow shower with Liv attention before Severa suggested a nursemaid could take her for a little.

"Now that we're alone," she began as she closed and locked the door.

"What do y-" began her husband but found a tongue inside his mouth and Severa already working to undress him.

"I'm so fucking horny," she groaned as she discarded his pauldron and yanked his tunic off letting her run her hands up his abs and over his pecs. "Ooooh, that's better," she sighed as she leaned in to lick up from his collarbone to his chin before going back to his lips.

"It has been a while since we were together," admitted Laslow who had been feeling the need for his wife as well. He was about to start undressing her when she dropped to her knees and pulled his leggings and underwear down.

"Nearly there already," she purred as she wrapped both hands around his thick shaft and then held her mouth open just in front of the bulbous head, allowing him to swell into her mouth as he reached his full eleven inches. Stroking with both hands to free the sensitive head from its sheath, she then wrapped her lips around it and sucked up and off to a wonderful grunt from her husband.

"You may want to pace yourself, my dear," began Laslow feeling she was going to hard right at the start but she then removed her hands and swallowed his entire length. "Then again, perhaps you're in a hurry," he groaned as his wife smirked even with a full mouth and throat.

Steadying herself by holding his hips, she throat-fucked herself hard and fast, adding in some erotic moaning just to push Laslow on faster. In her haste to get her prize, she moved back to far on one stroke and came off him but decided to mix it in and dipped in below his cock, licking up the entire underside of his shaft before swallowing it again. As another groan came from above, she reached behind his balls and stoked down them, lifting them into her palm and applying just a little pressure, knowing it felt good and hopefully making it clear she wanted what was in them.

With her putting all she had into getting him to cum, Laslow was helpless. Only a few seconds later, she felt his hips flinch and the head in her throat swell so she pulled back and held only the tip in her mouth, feeling each shot of hot cum hit the back of her throat. As she let go his cock with her lips, she grasped it with her right hand and began stroking the shaft to keep him hard as she sat with her mouth gaping to show his love her for her. She reached up and dipped the index and middle finger of her left hand into his seed before swallowing her delicious mouthful and proceeding to lick her fingers clean, just to give him some more stimuli.

"You are simply amazing," said Laslow, his voice a little tight.

"Keep talking," demanded Severa as she stood up, still stroking his shaft and kissed him.

"You're the most beautiful," continued Laslow as he began undressing her, "the most erotic, phenomenally talented, sexiest wife I could have ever hoped for." With her tunic removed and slipping her bra off, letting him lift and squeeze her, he added, "your breasts are divine," then running his hands around to her back and down her leggings, "your ass is fantastic and," slipping her leggings down as he knelt before her and licked the crotch of her panties as he lifted each leg in turn and took off her boots, "and I crave your sweet sex."

"That's good," she grinned as she walked to the bed and flopped down on her back, "because it's craving some hot cock." She slipped her panties off and threw the sodden garment across the room.

Now free from his own boots, Laslow strode to the bed and leapt onto it, landing on his knees straddling his wife and stroked up her torso and across her chest as he leant down to kiss her. After only a few seconds of swapping saliva, he found himself pushed up.

"Fill me," demanded his wife.

As any good husband would, he obeyed his wife and positioned himself in front of her sodden lips. Pushing in, the wondrous, wet, hot tightness of his wife gripping his shaft caused a groan but there was an echo from her too.

As her beloved's impressive length filled her, stretched her, Severa felt such a great release of tension already. She had missed him, missed this. As the last inch slipped inside and he pressed into her, touching her clit, she squeaked at the burst of pleasure. "You feel so good," she moaned as she circled her hips on his shaft, feeling the pressure move around inside her.

"As do you, my love," replied Laslow, now trying to focus on something else as it was clear his wife was going to want this to be a long and enjoyable afternoon.

As he withdrew a little, Severa sighed at the wonderful feeling. She then reached up to stroke his muscular torso, enjoying his pecs and his abs again as he began gently fucking her. When you've been using toys to satiate yourself for a while, you can forget just how feeble they are compared to the real thing, the warm, pulsing length claiming her body simply couldn't be beaten. "Faster," she moaned as one hand abandoned his chest for her own, squeezing and then pinching her nipple.

Laslow happily complied but only allowed himself a second at a time to take in his beautiful wife beneath him, her breasts bouncing with each impact and already letting out cute moans.

"Fuck," groaned Severa as her body jerked to a little pre-gasm. She abandoned his chest altogether and instead pressed down on her own stomach to increase the sense of pressure within her.

Above, Laslow wanted to apply his mouth to her free breast but, given the height difference between them, to do so would interrupt his strokes so he changed targets to her neck instead, getting a lovely long groan as his wife tilted her head to the side to give him better access. He thought about using a hand on her chest instead but he knew there was no one who could please a woman's chest better than the woman herself, so instead he supplanted her hand pushing down on her stomach.

With both hands now tormenting her own chest, Laslow assaulting her neck with kisses and pounding her faster and harder, Severa was losing her mind. Soon, it was gone altogether as cries of orgasmic delight came forth as her body shuddered beneath her beloved's, her pussy holding tight to the length it adored, that it needed.

Laslow did all he could to block out those sweet cried and her tight pussy trying to milk him by thinking of his duties for the next day. He did glance down at her as she was writhing, her expression one of pure ecstasy which was almost a mistake as she was so sexy he nearly came instantly but managed to fight it back.

"Fuuuck," groaned Severa. "I missed you," she said to her husband and his cock.

Before he could speak, she pushed him off and out of her and turned round onto all fours, looking over her shoulder as he again plunged inside her. After a few seconds of vigorous fucking, he slowed down and leaned over her, kissing her shoulder as he fondled her hanging breasts. Being enveloped by him like this felt so good right now, she wanted to feel that sense of belonging.

After a little slow, loving fucking, she reached back and stroked down his side. "Enough lovey-dovey, fuck me like a bitch in heat," she demanded.

Laslow swept her hair aside and gently bit her shoulder to a surprised but excited yelp before standing up on his knees behind her, grabbing her waist and smashed into her as hard as he could. With each impact, his wife was pushed forward allowing him to pull her back in time with his next stroke to increase the force and each slam into her brought out a grunt of uncensored lust.

Before long, Severa's arms had given way and she was moaning nearly constantly into the sheets as her husband gave her exactly what she wanted. With his wonderful length slamming deep inside her and his balls slapping her swollen clit with each thrust, she was already being driven wild and was desperate for that next orgasm. Through the noise of her own cries, she made out the sound of Laslow grunting, clearly holding back.

"On my ass," she yelped through another orgasmic cry as her body convulsed, the pressure inside her not only coming from own pussy clenching but from Laslow's cock swelling. She felt him pull out and then a spot of warmth land on her ass, followed by another, and another on her back then more and more as she screamed into the sheets as her orgasm peaked.

Husband and wife, both panting, needing a moment before they dared move.

"Fuck... fuck," panted Severa, feeling two trickles running down her ass cheeks as she pushed herself back up onto all fours to look over her shoulder at the hot, white spots on her back and her ass. She pushed herself up to sit up on her knees, reached back to scoop up the trickling cum and ran her hands all the way up her ass and her back, rubbing her husband's seed into her skin.

Kneeling behind her, Laslow watched in fascination as he'd never seen her do this before.

Still looking over her shoulder, she could see her husband's interest. "I just want to feel like you've marked me," she explained. "Now, on your back," she ordered.


Some considerable time later, after many positions and many orgasms for each, with Severa now marked a few times internally and on her chest and stomach, Laslow was spent. As she moved to a reverse cowgirl position, he had to say something. "Severa, my love, the mind is willing but the body is exhausted." Given how sweaty she was and that she was also breathing far too heavily, it was clear she was too.

"Come on, one more blowjob, at least?"

"Severa, what's wrong?" he asked. Their sex life was usually very active but today had been another level.

Having been found out, Severa sat back on his legs, though she also had to hold herself up with her arms. "I can't stop thinking about Camilla and her ridiculous, sexy body," she confessed. "I hate that I'm thinking of her like that and betraying our marriage vows. I... I hoped we could fuck her out my head," she admitted, feeling it was a little silly as an idea.

"That's not anything new," assured Laslow. "You told us you had a girl-crush on her the day you first saw her. Is she still in there?"

On cue, an image of Camilla bending over appeared in her mind. "Yes," she said dejectedly.

"Well, I see two options," began Laslow, "either we keep trying with the plan to fuck her out of your head, or you have sex with her."

"What!" yelled Severa "How can you say that? I would never betray you."

"It's not betraying if you have permission. Do you love her?"

"No," confirmed Severa, unsure what he was getting at.

"I know you've been attracted to her from the start so why don't you just act on that attraction instead of tormenting yourself like this. Our marriage is far stronger than that. Oh, and I give you permission for Lucina too."

Severa just sat for a while, dumbfounded. "You know I like her, right?"

"I do but, if it's her, I could share your heart. I think it could be good for her too. You know Cynthia's struggling to set her up with people but we all know you and her already have a bond."

"Why are you so reasonable?" she asked softly.

"I love you," came the reply with a smile. "I know that denying yourself the woman you lust for when you have to be around her all the time will hurt you immensely and I have no issues about sharing your body with her," he assured.

Severa sat wondering what she had done to be married to someone so understanding. "No," she declared after a while, "we go with option one."

"Then I shall make some dietary changes to give me every drop of energy to fuck her out." As his wife broke into a lustful smile, he added, "but not now."

"Well prepare yourself," purred Severa as she lay down on top of him to whispered directly into his ear, "because I'm not leaving Windmire until you've spent everything you have in me or on me." She then rolled over to lie beside him. "But, yeah, maybe a little rest now."


After a rest and something to eat and drink, followed by a wash, Laslow went to report back to Lord Xander while Severa went for Liv. He was walking rather gingerly and, as he approached Lord Xander's study, Peri was on guard outside.

"Oooh, someone's had fu-un," she sang as she saw him walking.

"Oh, indeed," confirmed Laslow, feeling owning it was the best course of action as he knocked on the door. "Lord Xander," he called.

"Enter," called Xander from within. "How is-" he began as Laslow came in but stopped. "Ye gods, man, have you been attacked?"

"In a manner of speaking. Severa was, shall we say, very affectionate."

"Ah, I see. Are you fit for duty?"

"Of course, milord," he assured. "Although, if any running is required, perhaps Peri could do it?"


When he was relieved of his duty that evening, he returned to his chambers and found Severa reading with Liv already asleep in a cot next to their bed. Being careful not to wake her, he gave her a kiss and found himself having to ward off his wife. He successfully argued that they should not be having sex next to their infant daughter but Severa made sure that he knew this extra recovery time would mean even more vigorous sex tomorrow.

With Liv still in the room, he managed to avoid sex again in the morning to be better prepared for another wild afternoon as Lord Xander was allowing him leave from midday for three hours and no doubt Severa would want body-wreaking sex again. Unfortunately for him, she wasn't going to wait that long.

He'd been sent to fetch the chief economic advisor but on the way there his wife approached him from the other end of the corridor but stopped outside a supply cupboard. "Everything all right?" he asked as he approached with a little concerning at her grin.

Without a word, she grabbed his hand and dragged him into the maids' supply cupboard.

"Severa, what are you planning?" he asked knowing they could well be caught here.

He got no answer but given that his wife pulled her tunic off, it was clear what was happening. She then pushed him against the wall and knelt in front of him before slipping her bra straps off her shoulders and then flipping the cups down to expose her chest.

"This may not be the best spot," he tried to warn but she lifted his tunic up a little and pulled his leggings and underwear down to free his rapidly hardening shaft.

Now with what she wanted in front of her, she lifted his member up with one hand, gently squeezing the still expanding shaft and placed her index and ring finger behind is balls, alternately tapping on each sensitive sphere to further hasten the blood flow downwards. When he was finally there, she met his eye and grinned as she leaned forward and stroked her cheek along the entire length, nuzzling into the warm, hard shaft. A shaky inhalation from her dear husband showed this wouldn't take long.

On the backstroke, she ran her tongue all the way along the underside and around the head before nuzzling down the other side and back up, again licking all the way up and around the head. She extended her tongue and licked up the underside of the swollen head and then enveloped it in her mouth, her tongue continuing to tease the underside. With her lips well sealed, she sucked and gave a long, sexualised groan to make it plain how much she was enjoying this surprise bout of oral. After a few cycles of sucking and releasing, she came off the head, her lips caressing the sensitive flesh all the way until they met at the tip. She then took a lick of the sticky pre-cum mixed with her saliva and looked up with her glistening tongue extended.

"Is this a challenge to see how quickly you can make me cum?" asked her husband from above her.

She gave him a grin then swallowed is entire length in one go before bobbing up and down half his length. She gave a long moan, accurate to how satisfied she was but primarily so that her throat that was sheathing his length would pass the rumble on to him. The groan she got from him was like nectar. In her enjoyment of his cock, she realised she'd been neglecting the source of what she sought and again began tapping his balls. With a bigger groan this time, his hips were starting to rock and he was clearly getting close. She'd been waiting eagerly for midday and another fuck but she'd turned herself on so much thinking about she'd had to come find him, she needed his cock and his cum just to make it to lunch.

Now throat fucking his entire length with only the head remaining in her mouth, she knew she was so close to what she needed, she could feel him pulsing in her throat and she wanted to let go so he could mark her tits but that was hard, the length filling her felt too good. When the first shot of cum fired down her throat, she was finally able to pull herself off of him, getting another load in her mouth, and was then able to aim him to cover her chest in his hot seed. Each spot of warmth felt amazing but, as they began to trickle down, threatening to leave her, she again rubbed it into her skin as if it were lotion.

Looking down, the sight of his wife now massaging her breasts together to spread his cum around was an amazing sight but nothing compared to the satisfied smirk on her face. They couldn't stay her for prolonged sex but when the woman you love has a smile like that and clearly wanting so much more, it's very hard to remember that.

Before he could do anything, Severa, now with what she needed, flipped her bra back up over her cum-covered tits and seated it correctly before moving the straps back up and picking up her tunic. She gave her husband a peck on the lips before slipping it on and heading for the door. "Oh, I've got a plug in for later," she said as she grasped the door handle, looking back at her satisfied but dumbfounded husband and thinking he'd better sort himself in case a maid comes in. With a final lustful smirk, she opened the door and left.

Thinking over that brief encounter and last night, Laslow then remembered she's here for another three days after today. "She's going to kill me," he said to the room. He then sorted himself out, doing the best he could to hide his still rampant erection and continued on with the task he had been sent to do.


Come time for his afternoon leave, he was a little worried about how exhausted he may be by the time he's required to return to work. As he entered their room where he and Severa were meeting for lunch, it became clear exercise would be coming first as she was sitting naked on the bed.

"Welcome home," she purred as she got up and slinked a few steps towards him, swaying her hips as much as she thought didn't look stupid. "You have three choices," she said as she knelt down, opening her mouth and extending her tongue, pleased Laslow immediately began undressing. "Or," she continued as she moved over the wall, back against it and lifted one leg up onto the bedside table and ran a finger down her easily accessible, and very wet, lips. "Or you could..." she began as she turned round, bending over to show off the disc between her ass cheeks before pulling it out and tossing it to the bedside table and then supporting herself with her arms against the wall as she stood ready to be ridden. She looked back over her shoulder to see Laslow free of any clothes and coming up behind her. "And I haven't washed my tits since this morning," she added, "so I hope you'll mark me some more."

The sight of her hot, muscular husband standing right behind her and then the feeling of his cock rubbing gently between her ass cheeks seemingly made it clear which option he was going for but he hadn't gone for the condoms on the bedside table. While the two enjoyed anal on occasion, the always played safe with it, from a possible infection point of view but also it meant the condom can be discarded and he can go safely back into her mouth or pussy. Ignoring them made sense as he dropped to his knees behind her and ran he tongue up her dripping lips.

"That's not one of the options," she pointed out as his tongue kept going up to her gaping ass hole and ran around the rim before going back down.

"It only seems fair given your surprise assault earlier," he said from behind her before devouring her.

Instead of the reply she intended, all that escaped her lips was a squeal at the assault from that warm, wet tongue as his hands caressed her legs and then up to her ass, squeezing. She'd been so obsessed by his cock yesterday she'd neglected to enjoy his skilled his tongue. Since giving in and needing to give a blowjob this morning, she'd been getting hotter and hotter since then and, as she felt her body shudder already, she knew it wouldn't be long until he was drinking her juices. Not that she minded, she was craving that release.

With his tongue writhing inside her, his strong hands moving over her body but one then stopping to focus on her clit, pressing and rubbing, she was getting so close the second's wait she could still see was painful but worth it. With a yelp, her body convulsed, barely staying upright against the wall as her pussy tried to clamp down on the slippery, invading muscle. The all-consuming flames that she had desired swept over her but died away all too soon.

Behind her, she felt Laslow stand up and his cock again resting between her ass cheeks as he leant over and just manage to reach a condom. Her body shivered at just the thought of the joy that was coming next. Now safe to go in the back, Laslow pushed her forward until she was standing upright and pressed against the wall, lifting her arms above her head and pinning them against the wall with one hand before positioning himself with the other. As his swollen head pressed into her rear, Severa shuddered and groaned.

"So tight," whispered Laslow as he leaned in so his torso would be pressing his wife's against the wall.

"You're so big," groaned Severa in response as inch after inch slipped in as he gently thrusted.

With almost his whole length in, he began taking longer thrusts and reached around with his free hand to slip two fingers into his wife's sodden pussy. She let out a long, low groan and her head lolled back with a look of utter delight. After a lovingly held gaze, Laslow wanted to kiss her but the position wasn't right to reach her lips so instead he went for her neck.

While he was bigger and stronger than she was, Severa could have resisted this entrapment but, why would she? She was pinned by the man she loved, the perfect cock she adored spreading her ass, his fingers and his lips working only to please her. She loved him, she loved every moment they were together but especially a moment like this. There would be many of these moments in the coming days.


When the time came for Severa and Liv to return to home, husband and wife were both exhausted and, despite being immensely fit, were feeling the strain on their battle trained bodies. Both had enjoyed their time immensely but both were also glad they'd be able to rest now. Unfortunately, while it had been enjoyable, the plan to fuck Camilla out of her head had failed as each mention of her name still often brought up something sexy. Now heading back to that woman, and with Laslow reiterating she had permission, Severa felt uneasy.

On arrival back home, she was surprised to be met by Beruka in the stable block.

"Lady Camilla wishes to see you immediately," explained the assassin as her colleague walked her falicorn into his stable.

"Can I untack first?"

"Of course, I'll hold her," offered Beruka as Severa slipped off the sling that held Liv when they flew. Her baby girl always slept when they flew but she'd woken up when they'd landed. She was almost an in-flight hazard for Severa as she could get distracted by the cute little face snuggled into her chest.

"Did you miss her?" teased Severa as she handed over her daughter who made a series of noises that following the rhythm of her aunt's name. She had said her first couple of words and it was clear she was going to be a chatterbox as she was attempting to say a lot more.

"Of course I did," assured Beruka as she took her niece out of the sling and cuddled her. "How was your visit?" she asked as she booped Liv on the nose to make her laugh.

"Very good," said Severa as she hefted her saddle off and went to put on the rack. "We had a lot of quality time together," she added tactfully, even though Liv would have no idea what she was saying.

Beruka, having no idea what to say that, simply turned her attention to Liv as Severa finished untacking. "I'll get him food and water, go see Lady Camilla. She's sunbathing on the western lawn."

"Aright," accepted Severa, wondering what was so urgent when she was just sunbathing. The image of that purple bikini flashed into her mind again, maybe she'll be wearing it.

She followed the path from the stables towards the house and then around the side to the west, seeing a sun lounger, a table and an umbrella positioned on the grass but with Camilla facing away from her. She coughed to announce herself as she approached but, as Camilla didn't move or say anything, she wondered if she may be asleep. Wondering whether to wake her as she drew level, her thoughts immediately combusted as her super-hot and sexy boss was naked, baring a pair of sunglasses.

With her jaw hanging open, she walked on and ended up standing at the foot of the sun lounger, looking up the entirely exposed, amazing body. Her long, muscular legs, lingering on her pussy which didn't even look like she'd ever given birth, across her muscular stomach, even finding her scars sexy, groaning as her eyes darted back and forth between her huge tits which, free of any support, looked so inviting for a face to go between them, on to her beautiful face, her full lips slightly parted and then down to check out muscular arms, noting as her eyes reached her strong hands that she was wearing nail polish. Once wasn't enough and her eyes kept darting up and down the body she craved as her, comparatively unimpressive body, was shaking as she tried to hold back her lust.

"How long do you intend on looking?" asked Camilla, making Severa jump.

Realising she may have been awake the entire time, Severa tried to come up with an excuse but couldn't. "Sorry," she managed to get out after several uncomfortable seconds.

"You can touch me if you want, Dear," assured Camilla as she sat up and took her sunglasses off. The shudder that ran through her cute retainer showed how turned on she was but it was clear she wasn't going to take the bait. To press the point, she stood up, towering more than a foot over her, and tilted her head up by a finger beneath her chin to move her gaze from her chest to her eyes. The desire was clear in those beautiful red eyes. "I've always wanted you too," assured Camilla as she leaned down half way.

Severa snapped. She grabbed Camilla by the back of the neck and pulled her down, already parted lips meeting and her tongue invading that sweet mouth she'd dreamt of. Her body was working purely from her lust now and her free hand grasped Camilla's massive, heavy breast, causing the sexiest moan she'd ever heard, though she was only comparing it to Laslow.

Somewhat surprised by the veracity of their first kiss and the assertiveness by going immediately for her chest, though it was very welcome, Camilla then walked them back the couple of steps to the sun lounger and sat down on the end of it with Severa straddling her and still trying to lick her tonsils. Soon, Severa groaned as her lust rose and she pushed Camilla down, tongues never parting, which allowed her to apply even more force onto her massive, but oh so firm tit. The warmth against her palm and her fingers felt like distilled arousal, enflaming her own as all the lust she had for this woman was flowing out. She didn't even know she was grinding her sodden leggings against Camilla's leg, her body wasn't hers anymore, it was her lust's.

Eventually, they did need to part for some air that wasn't from the other's lustful gasps and moans and, as she sat up a little, seeing Camilla blushing was a new experience. As she took in this new arousing expression, Camilla pushed herself up the sun lounger beneath her until her tits were below her then clamped her down between them and squishing those wonderful masses of silken skin against her head. In heaven, Severa shook her head, nuzzling and licking where she had so often craved to be.

Taking the chance to recover, Camilla couldn't believe how intense this was. She knew Severa had always liked her but this had surprised her with the urgency and the forcefulness. If she hadn't taken control of the situation then by trapping her, she'd have been helpless and her plan would have been ruined. As her breathing recovered and her partner was clearly enjoying her confinement, she felt a hand running down her side and then swiftly over her sodden lips, causing a yelp as it then came up to her clit before plunging inside.

Severa couldn't believe how good it felt to be inside her. She masturbated frequently, usually due to missing her husband but recently over Camilla, but this felt nothing like doing it to herself, the heat, the wetness, the glorious sensation as the muscles contracted around her fingers was magnificent. Add to that the moan from Camilla and feeling her breathing increasing again through the chest that enveloped her senses, nothing in the world could make her stop.

Camilla could scarcely believe the fury with which those two fingers assaulted her, the energy and the need behind them must be colossal. She could only imagine how hard it had been for her to hold all this back for so long. As a shudder ran through her body and a louder moan escaped her, the hero's other hand, which had been grasping the sun lounger until now, bolted for her chest, slipping beneath the arms that were holding her down and squeezed to the point of trying to crush, drawing an even bigger groan as her torso jerked up off the sun lounger. By chance, Severa's finger then ended up squeezing her nipple and she couldn't hold back the yelp that come from deep within.

Having felt Camilla tighten around her fingers as she'd hit her nipple, Severa had found a weakness and made some room by nudging Camilla's arm out the way to let her work. With each pinch and twist and pull, her beautiful boss would jerk and squeal, her pussy clinging onto her fingers, she was so close, so close to hearing her cum, feeling her, tasting her.

Only a few seconds later, Camilla's arms around her began squeezing even tighter as her body tensed, lifting her torso from the sun lounger as she gasped repeatedly before letting out a colossal shout and slammed back down repeatedly. The writhing body below her and the heat she was putting out were fantastic. When the violent orgasm ended, Camilla still held her tight as she shuddered through the afterglow. Severa happily lay, still trapped, licking the sweat from her boss' body and listening to her furiously beating heart. As soon as Camilla let go of her, she sprang up and licked the cum she craved the palm of her hand, she couldn't believe how good it tasted.

Seeing Severa moaning as she licked her hand clean, Camilla needed to taste herself from her sweet retainer's lips and pushed herself up to both help lick her fingers clean and to swap tongues around them. Her hands busied themselves by unbuckling Severa's pauldron and then, with her hand now clean, lifted her tunic off. Only then did she stop herself as, if she went further, she wouldn't be able to stop and they'd end up staying here. "Shall we go to my bedroom?" she asked.

"Yes," agreed Severa instantly and stood up. Only then did she realise she was topless and Camilla was naked with no clothes around for her to wear. "What about the servants?"

"Oh, don't worry. Velouria and Selkie have gone to meet up with Keaton for a few weeks and I gave everyone the day off so I could sunbathe in peace," she explained as she stood and made for the door at a rapid pace, her juices dripping down her thighs.

"And Beruka's got Liv," added Severa which meant they essentially had the place to themselves as aunt and niece were probably playing in the living room which was far away from Camilla's bedroom. She trailed Camilla into the house, loving watching her ass bounce with each step, and then caught up to watch her chest do the same. She maybe should have taken her leggings and panties off as well as her tunic as they were going to ruined at this rate.

There was no talking until they reached the master bedroom with Camilla locking the door behind them, just to be safe, as Severa took her boots off.

"Keep your eyes closed," ordered the princess. "I've got a surprise."

With a last look at the huge, sexy ass as it bounced over to the bed, Severa did so as she took off her leggings and underwear. She heard a drawer open and then what might have been buckles being fastened and then Camilla climbing onto the bed and positioning herself.

"Open."

Severa did so and found herself looking at her boss, reclining against the pillows stacked against the headboard with a massive purple cock, easily twelve inches long and looking about two inches in diameter.

"Have a seat," purred Camilla as she tapped the bulbous tip.

"Do you have lube?" asked Severa, eyeing the huge thing nervously.

"I didn't think we'd need it," teased Camilla looking at the glistening lines on the inside of Severa's legs. "Bottom drawer," she added, seeing Severa's nerves.

The nervous hero took the jar out and handed it to her boss, climbing on and straddling her legs as she applied a good amount.

"Better?" asked Camilla as she rubbed of the extra lube from her hands by rubbing her own chest. "Now, have a seat," she again asked but with a little more authority.

"This thing's huge," said Severa to explain her nerves but that wasn't enough to stop her, she wanted to be fucked by the purple-haired goddess. With Camilla holding it steady, she sat up and positioned herself before going down onto it, her lips parting as the massive head spread her cunt. It was so big, maybe too big but she was too horny, she needed fucked, needed ruined. She grunted as the head slipped in and then a few inches of the purple shaft.

With the gorgeous redhead now seated, Camilla let go of the shaft and moved one hand to grab her ass and the other slid up over her solid stomach to cup and squeeze a breast. "Take it all," she purred.

Desperate to obey that command, Severa bounced up and pushed down onto it, grunting again as the girth spread her innards, grunting and groaning with each bounce as, little by little, the huge shaft slipped inside her. When her ass cheeks finally reached Camilla's legs, she sat impaled for a few seconds, adjusting to the pressure inside her before rocking her hips back and forth, the shaft rubbing inside her. As a pulse of pleasure ran through her, she fell forward and grabbed onto Camilla, her head resting on the broad shoulder before her, as a long, pleasure-soaked moan escaped.

"I take it you like it," giggled Camilla as she held her shivering retainer.

"I like it," groaned Severa. There was a little pain with it but, sometimes, pain felt so good. As soon as she said it, Camilla pushed up into her and the grabbed her ass, holding her up as she went down, the cock sliding out of her by a few inches and then thrust back up into her. "Fuck!"

"Ooh, you swear during sex," breathed Camilla into her ear causing her to shiver.

"Fuuuuck," groaned Severa as the cock assaulted her pussy.

Using the springs in the bed to help power her upward thrusts, Camilla began fucking harder and faster, slamming into the desperate pussy and loving the moans that came with them. It was clear Severa wasn't too far from her climax as her moans were near-constant and her nails were digging in as her body convulsed at the pre-shocks of pleasure. Seeing her so cute and helpless, Camilla couldn't help teasing. "Do you like mommy's big dildo?" she purred.

"Don't make it weird," groaned Severa but found Camilla immediately stopped fucking. "No," she moaned.

"Say you like mommy's big dildo or you won't get to play with it," insisted Camilla.

"No," insisted Severa, letting go of Camilla to try and remove the hands that were holding her up with only half of that wonderful cock inside her. She was unable to do so but then found those strong hands lifting her further off. "I love mommy's big dildo," she yelped in panic at the threat of it being removed.

"Good girl." As she desperately craved, Camilla removed her hands and let Severa fall onto the eight inches below.

As the shaft pierced her in one huge motion, Severa screamed, her body jerking back, away from Camilla who wrapped her arms around her lower back to catch her leaving her upper torso just hanging, lolling back and forth as the goddess set about fucking her, breaking her, her mind was gone, her body aflame, her moans growing louder and louder until the became a scream of primal delight, her body convulsing once more, throwing her back onto Camilla who kept fucking, breaking, giving her what she craved.

Eventually, Camilla stopped her violent assault as she realised Severa wasn't making any sounds anymore and instead just stroke her retainer's hair as she recovered. She could feel the heat and the sweat from the comparatively small body that was still shivering now and then from aftershocks. She'd wanted to have sex with Severa since before she entered her service but now, having done her and heard all those wonderful noises that would haunt her dreams from weeks, she wished she'd done her sooner.

"Mmm, fuck," groaned Severa eventually as she pushed herself up from Camilla, realising she was still impaled.

"So, do you like mommy's big dildo?" teased Camilla again and loving how red and sweaty Severa's face was.

"I love it," replied Severa immediately.

"Good," chuckled Camilla as she held her in tight with an arm around her back and went up onto her knees and then carefully lay them both down with Severa lying on her back, ensuring she remained impaled the whole time.

"You really are trying to break me in half, aren't you?" smirked Severa.

"You seemed to enjoy my first attempt," retorted Camilla as she sat up, supporting herself on one hand so she could toy with the horny hero's chest. In return Severa reached up and grasped both of hers, squeezing hard again. Now moaning herself, Camilla began slow this time with long gentle strokes. The great advantage of this position was she gets to see Severa's cute face, her panting mouth and her eyes closing as a wave of pleasure washed over her as well as seeing those beautiful, sensible sized C cups bounce.

Before she knew, spurred on by the erotic view, her slow strokes had become rather vigorous again and Severa, still flying high from her last, huge orgasm, was already nearing her next. Her gorgeous moans were near-constant and her hands which had been doing a good job pleasuring her chests were now just holding on. As her back arched off the bed, Camilla switched the arm that was supporting her and grabbed Severa's throat, tight enough to restrict her breathing a little but not so much it would cause harm.

Feeling this, Severa's eyes snapped open and she saw a lustful smile above her. She knew Camilla wouldn't be trying to kill her but instinctually she tried to remove the hand holding her. Even fit and fresh, she would have been unable to and now, her body wracked with pleasure and shivering as her orgasm grew near, it was hopeless. She lay back, her arms lying limp by her side as Camilla continued to hammer the massive cock into her, her pussy was on fire but she could barely breath and, as the flames ate up all her oxygen, her eyes rolled back as her body convulsed violently in a huge, silent orgasm. The airless fire ate away at her for what felt like an age but, after the few seconds of convulsions, Camilla released her throat and she gasped for air.

As she lay shaking, Camilla leaned down, swept away the hair plastered to her face by sweat, and kissed her before moving down and showering her neck with kisses to let her breath.

After a minute of showering her with loving attention by mouth and hands, she was till breathing heavily so Camilla sat up. "You can't be done already?" she questioned.

"I just… need a minute," assured Severa, loving the sight of Camilla sitting astride her crotch, her eyes again taking in the amazing abs, the massive tits, the needy expression and the muscular arms that started stroking her stomach.

"Well I can't wait a minute," insisted Camilla and undid the buckles from the harness before fastening them around her panting retainer.

Though initially confused as to why, it became clear to Severa as Camilla rose up and a purple shaft slipped out of her. The strap-on was double sided and she'd been filled with the same huge cock the entire time.

Supporting herself on Severa's stomach, Camilla began riding her to claim her orgasm. Watching Severa cum so hard twice had already pushed her close and she desperately needed it. She met her retainer's eyes and could see the intensity as she watched so thought she'd give her a better view. She sat up straight to ride and reached behind her head to gather up her hair and thrust out her bouncing chest as she raised her arms and let her hair tumble free as she moaned.

"That's the best thing I've ever seen," croaked Severa, her voice tense from the sheer beauty riding her. The bouncing F cups could hypnotically enslave her.

"I thought you'd like it," moaned Camilla as she grasped her chest and pinched her nipples, her eyes closing at the burst of delight. She was so close, bouncing on the wonderful cock and teasing herself but then she felt a warmth on her legs, caressing up to her stomach causing her abs to twitch. As the hands kept caressing round her muscles, she opened her eyes to see Severa looking up at her.

"You are so beautiful," she said causing her to shudder and her pussy to tighten on the cock. "Cum for me," she demanded. "Cum."

With a yelp, Camilla did as commanded, her pussy clenching around the cock that had been embedded within her, her hips bucking onto it, unable to ride anymore, she collapsed forward, angling herself so her right breasts was on Severa's face and, as hoped for, the girl immediately began kissing and sucking. Camilla could only lie there, moaning and twitching, the phenomenal warmth of her retainer's body beneath her keeping the flames of orgasm burning just that little bit longer.

When she came down from that wonderful high, she didn't move for a while as Severa was clearly enjoying being smothered again. Eventually, the heat trapped between them grew too much and she lifted herself off the huge dildo and unfastened it from Severa who groaned as it slipped out.

"That was wonderful," she sighed as she flopped down next to the redhead. "What's wrong?" she asked looking across at a somewhat guilty expression but didn't get an answer. "Laslow gave you permission."

"I know but-" began Severa but then stopped. "How do you know about that?" she asked suspiciously.

Camilla chuckled at the interrogating glare. "Well, a couple of days ago I received a letter from someone asking me to seduce his wife."

"Wait. He told you to do this?"

"Indeed. He asserted that your lust for me was growing and if you kept denying yourself, you'd end up tying yourself in knots and, for your own health, he wanted me to seduce you because you wouldn't do it yourself." Severa just lay there staring causing her to laugh again. "I hope you appreciate the effort I went to?" she asked. "I had my hair and nails done especially for you and a full wax to be at my best for you."

"Why would you do all that?"

"As I said, for you. I've wanted to sleep with you for a while too, you know."

"I didn't," admitted Severa.

"Well, we can make up for all that lost time. He was very explicit that we can do it as much as we want, so long as I don't steal you from him. Given I love you like a daughter, we should be safe."

"Being family isn't necessarily going to stop that, my mother's going to be my daughter-in-law."

"Do you love me romantically?"

"No," asserted Severa.

"Then we're safe," assured Camilla as she turned onto her side and started stroking Severa's stomach.

"He's so understanding it's ridiculous." It sounded like a complaint, but her smile showed otherwise.

"He also mentioned Lucina," added Camilla.

"Not going to happen," stated Severa.

"Fair enough," chuckled Camilla. "Do you want to try an 'every room in the house' kind of thing? Excluding other's bedrooms of course, that would be a gross invasion of privacy"

"This is a big house," pointed out Severa.

"True," began Camilla as she got up and went to the bottom drawer of her bedside table and took out two glass vials. "Here," she said as she offered one to Severa who took it and dank it immediately.

"I'm very trusting," mused Severa as she looked at the empty vial.

"You know I would never give you poison. Just an energy and aphrodisiac potion. Maybe then we can fuck me out of your system."

That she'd used the exact same words she'd used to Laslow told Severa he'd even named the plan in his letter. "There's no way I could stop after today," she insisted.

"Glad to hear it," said Camilla with a lustful smile. "I think one of us needs to have an orgasm in a room before we can tick it off. Shall we head next door?"

Next door was Severa's bedroom and, wanting to move on to rooms that would feel more exciting to be fucking in, she had Camilla on all fours and eating her from behind. They then fucked their way through the three guest bedrooms, not using the bed to avoid having to explain why supposedly unused bedsheets needed washed, before going to Camilla's study. Here, Camilla wanted to see if it was possible for her to be seated normally at her desk with Severa hidden beneath it, fingering and eating her. It was unlikely they'd ever do it, but she thought it a very hot fantasy of being eaten while talking to someone and having to hide it. While it was possible from a spatial point of view, her self-control was rather lacking and it would quickly become clear to a hypothetical third party what was happening.

From there it was downstairs and to kitchen. Severa briefly questioned whether the cold room counted but both agreed it shouldn't. While checking it though, she'd spotted a large cucumber, easily twenty inches long, and decided what to do in this room. With Camilla sitting on the counter, she slipped the cold vegetable into the warm, dripping cunt, causing a gasp and a delectable shiver, eager to see just how much her boss-with-benefits could take. With fifteen inches inside her before it got uncomfortable, and with added pleasure from the suckling and pinching of her sensitive nipples, it wasn't long before the royal cum was dripping down the green shaft. Unable to resist, Severa took a bite of the drenched vegetable and concluded cum was an excellent salad dressing.

With ten rooms ticket off on their challenge, Camilla was on her back on the floor of the servant's common room, not wanting to contaminate the furniture, while Severa rode her using the already contaminated cucumber as a double-ended dildo. The required orgasms in the last couple of rooms had been strenuous and now it felt like a real fight to get one of them over the line and both agreed they needed a break after this room.

After managing to push each other over the line, they returned their make-shift dildo to the kitchen which would be used in their dinner tonight, and Camilla made up a pitcher of her favourite cocktail. With that and a box of chocolates she'd been saving, the two headed outside to the south-facing veranda. Given the size of the house, the outdoor area was also large, containing two three-seater sofas, 2 single chairs and four sun loungers, though one was currently round on the west lawn. On adjacent loungers with the pitcher, glasses and box, on the table between them, the two deeply satisfied women felt their exertion fall away.

"The sun feels so good on an unclothed body," sighed Camilla. It may be min-autumn in a country well known for being often overcast, but this far East often faired better and it was a glorious day with clear skies and barley a breeze.

"It really does," agreed Severa, sitting with her legs spread to let the pleasant warmth bathe as much of her worn body as it could.

"What if I made this place into a nudist resort?" asked Camilla, turning to see Severa's reaction.

Severa chuckled at the thought. It was a nice thought in theory. "If you did, I think all the men would be walking awkwardly. The men and Jenny, if not any of the other maids."

"She's a lesbian?" question Camilla. Jenny was a little shy but very cute, standing at five-feet four-inches, almost the same as Severa when it came to curves and her brown hair in a short pixie cut and with beautiful green eyes. She always made a point of getting close to her staff and thought she'd have noticed. Then again, her experience did tell he most lesbians were too intimidated to show their attraction.

"According to Soleil," explained Severa, though her daughter was very reliable when it came to these things.

"Dating?"

"She has a crush but either she didn't tell Soleil, or she didn't tell me. Don't go and try to pry it out of her," she warned her boss who liked to get involved in her staff's love lives.

"Very well. So, if the men and Jenny could walk properly, what do you think?"

"I think the gossip would be very bad for you. You're an active diplomat for Nohr remember."

"True, that would distract from any work if people are too busy talking about my delightful living arrangement. How about we do this once a month or so? Give the servants a day off and you and I can wander around naked and fuck."

Thinking about it, Severa realised she was strangely comfortable like this and she certainly wanted more days of having Camilla as often she could. "Let's do it."

"Maybe we could invite some of the maids too?" suggested Camilla jokingly.

"You just want a harem," accused Severa with a grin. "Fine, so long as it's clear I'm the alpha-slut."

"You're not a slut, Dear."

"I spent five days being a total cum-hungry slut to my husband, now I'm here having a very vigorous lesbian affair. I'm a slut."

"You like it," realised Camilla as she turned over to lie on her side to better look at the self-confessed slut.

Severa took a long, unsteady inhalation as her eyes fixated on the massive hill up from Camilla's relatively narrow waist up to her wide, gorgeous hips. "I like it if I'm your slut," she clarified. "Or Laslow's, obviously."

"Would he be interested in a threesome?"

"He didn't mention it to me. Did he say something in the letter?"

"No. I was just wondering."

"How could any man not be," asserted Severa. "No man alive would turn down his wife and her beyond-sexy mistress. "

Camilla liked the title of being Severa's mistress. "Wouldn't it be nice, both of us servicing you, giving our all to pleasure you," she said with as much lust on each word as she could muster.

"No way. I'd want to see him taking you from behind so I can watch your big ass ripple and your tits swing." Unbidden, her fantasy continued, "he'd pull out and shoot his load over your ass and I'd-" she cupped her hands in the air in front of her and licked the imaginary cum.

"Mmm, that does sound nice. Next time he's here, we should ask him."

"Agreed. I wish I'd fucked you like that today," moaned Severa, turning herself on.

"The staff all have tomorrow off too," revealed Camilla.

"Seriously!"

"I thought one day with my darling Severa wasn't going to be enough. Maybe a little rest tonight then why don't we start tomorrow like that?"

"Definitely."

The pair, a little horny after that topic but both knowing they weren't quite up to it, lay back and enjoyed the sun, chatting as the made their way through the pitcher and the box of chocolates. Later on, as the afternoon heat was fading, they went inside and made dinner, using as much of the contaminated cucumber as they could and throwing the rest away. After dinner, they went to fill the bath to wash off the days sweat and cum before those who lived here, family and staff, were free to return at seven, though Camilla confessed Beruka and Liv wouldn't be returning as they had gone to Hoshido to see her family. Though they were supposed to be washing, they ended up ticking off the bathroom as well.


Before nine the following morning, all live-in staff were to leave for their second day off and, as Camilla saw the last group of them off, she locked the door and immediately stripped. "Severa," she called to inform her all was clear. As she eagerly headed for the stairs for their first fuck of the day, she found her dear retainer standing at the top already wearing the double-sided strap-on.

"I've got everything set," she grinned as she stroked the huge shaft.

"What have you got planned?" questioned the princess.

"You'll see."

As the two headed for her bedroom, they were then surprised and alarmed by the sound of feet and then a figure rounded the corner and ran head first into Camilla.

"I'm so sooo…" began the maid but then took in the sight of the sexiest woman there could ever be, entirely naked, and Severa with a huge purple cock. "I'm so sorry!" she screamed, covering her eyes.

With Severa darting behind her for cover, Camilla stood tall and proud. "Look at me," she ordered. "Jenny," she said more forcefully. With that, the girl removed her hands and looked at her, her eyes darting everywhere and her whole body quivering. "Explain."

"I-I-I-I d-didn't have any… any duties," the scared maid managed to get out. "I slept in. I'm so, so sorry."

"It is always better be honest than saying what you think I want to hear. Do you understand this?"

Jenny nodded.

"Do you like what you see?" She could see Jenny's eyes widen in shock at this line of questioning.

"Mmm hmm," nodded the maid.

"Do you have desires toward women?"

Another nod.

"Towards me?"

It took a while but eventually another nod came.

"Do you want to have sex with me?" The girl was really shaking now.

"Y-yes," she squeaked.

"Well then," began Camilla, dropping her dominant tone and reaching to stroke the girls short and fluffy hair, "why don't you come back three.

"Three?" croaked the girl.

"And we'll have some fun. Now, on your way."

With permission to leave, Jenny darted past, down the stairs and made for the servant's entrance which all the live-in staff had keys for.

"Really?" questioned Severa. "She looked terrified."

"If she comes back at three," began Camilla who wasn't sure if the girl would, "I shall put her at ease. Besides, we'll have finished all the rooms by then."

"The harem grows," said Severa as she turned to Camilla's room.

On arrival, Camilla saw what her friend-with-benefits had prepared, the large standing mirror was now by the bed and no doubt this was no doubt so she could see what she'd mentioned yesterday.

"On all fours," ordered Severa which was immediately and enthusiastically obeyed. Climbing onto the bed behind her, she rested the huge length between her ass-cheeks and grabbed both before releasing and spanking each. "I want to hear you scream," she demanded as she rammed into her boss's cunt, watching her ass ripple and her tits swing with each huge impact.


Come mid-morning, the two had completed their quest to do it in every room of the house and, after cleaning the dining table of Severa's juices, the two went to the living room to relax, still naked. Camilla had wanted to go outside again but it was a little overcast at the moment and, without direct sun, a little chilly for outdoor nudity. After an energy-rich lunch, Camilla had a nap to refresh herself for her possible fun at three o'clock.

Five minutes before the appointed time, she was already waiting behind the door in hope. The more she'd thought about it, the more she wanted to do this as Jenny was very cute and she was probably still a teenager, eighteen or nineteen by Camilla's reckoning, which added an extra degree of arousal to it all. After five eager minutes, she heard the first, faint strike of the towns clock tower and then a knock on the door. Severa was positioned at the window in the next room to warn her if wasn't Jenny but with no warning, she confidently opened the door, baring her naked body. "Welcome home," she purred. The cute teen's jaw dropped at seeing her and then, as her eyes roamed down, they ended up on the purple shaft. "A kiss," she demanded as she tapped the tip.

Jenny's head fell forward before she went down on her knees and kissed the tip before taking the head in her mouth to soak it then using her hands to run her saliva down the shaft before swallowing the length of it.

"Oh my," exclaimed Camilla, who'd never seen that done before. "You know it was only one kiss I intended as your punishment for being late leaving." At that reveal, Jenny came off the cock but stayed kneeling, not looking up. "Come now, Dear," she said as she gently grabbed her arms and pulled her up, "your dress is cute but you'll be cuter without it." She grabbed the dress by the hem and lifted it up and over her head before tossing it aside. "Very nice," she purred as she stroked the girl's arm, taking in her body. She was quite close to Severa, though lacking her muscles, with nice hips that narrowed a little up to her waist and probably B cups, though looking just a little snug in her bra.

Having taken in the body, she looked back to her face and froze. She didn't just look nervous, she was scared. "Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry," she apologised. "This must be far too fast for you. You said you wanted me and I've been so caught up with acting on every desire with Severa… I'm so sorry," she repeated.

"T-this isn't a punishment?" stammered the scared girl.

"Goodness, no," assured Camilla. "I would never force myself on someone. You said you wanted me and I want you too," she explained again. "All I wanted was to have fun together."

"Consensual?"

"Of course. How could it be fun otherwise?" There was just something… off, about Jenny's expression when she said that.

"You… like me?" asked Jenny, looking up at the beautiful goddess.

"I think you're gorgeous," assured Camilla and got a smile. "And you're smile is beautiful."

"I've always thought you are so amazing," confessed Jenny. "Beautiful isn't good enough for you."

"Can I kiss you?" asked Camilla as she risked physical contact again and stroked her arm.

"I would really like that," confessed Jenny, her voice tight from excitement now rather than fear.

Camilla leaned down and, as their lips touched, she felt Jenny shiver. Clearly the girl enjoyed it and that first touch grew to more and more as tongues became involved, she could feel the girl's arousal growing. When she stood up, Jenny was quivering and already breathing heavily, a glance down finding rapidly dampening panties. "Shall we go to my room?"

"Okay," squeaked Jenny and found Camilla's lips on hers again as well as strong hands on her thighs, lifting her up. She wrapped her arms around Camilla's neck and her legs around her waist, scarcely believing how turned on she was now was.

Camilla turned around to push the door closed with her foot and repositioned slightly to free one hand to turn the key before heading up, tongues entwined all the way. In her bedroom, with the door left open which, even with an empty house, felt like a hot risk, Camilla initially made for the bed but had an idea and went to the wall, trapping Jenny between it and herself. As their lips parted, wet tongues slipped over each other.

"Now I was going start off hard and fast with strap-on," explained Camilla as she tried hard not to dive back onto those sweet lips.

"I'm fine with it," interrupted Jenny, she'd take anything Camilla wanted to give her right now. She'd never felt this kind of need before, the feeling that anything her partner did to her would feel good.

Lips again joined and making their breathing even heavier, Camilla shifted to hold Jenny with one hand beneath, the wall helping take some weight, so she could check her pre-lubed strap-on was still good to go after being swallowed. It felt slippery enough so she guided it between the two of them, with Jenny loosing her legs' grip around her, and pressed the large head against her teenage pussy. The groan as it slipped in caused her heart to skip a beat. "Not too big?"

"Really big," admitted Jenny but she shot back to her princess' lips.

Taking that as meaning big but not unbearable, Camilla gently let Jenny slide down the wall a few inches and into the thick shaft, loving every moan that came from her as inch after inch slipped inside.

"Ooooh, how does this feel so good?" groaned Jenny, her hips moving on the shaft, unbidden.

Camilla was having to lean out and stoop back in to keep their lips level but, as Jenny slid down with only a couple of inches still to go, she instead leaned in and arched her ack, pushing her chest up towards those hungry lips. Jenny immediately thrust her face into the impressive cleavage, kissing and licking, drinking in the warmth and the scent from this beyond-beautiful woman.

Camilla thrust up into her, causing and adorable yelp as her head jerked back before falling back to her cleavage. Gently fucking her by holding her still against the wall and moving her hips, she could feel the hot teen's body quivering in her grasp. After a little, Jenny's groaned again as her head lolled back against the wall and their eyes met.

Jenny couldn't help but giggle, unsure if that was allowable during sex but the smile above her reassured her that she was fine. "It feels so good," she managed to say, despite the moaning threatening to interrupt. "I should have confessed to you months ago."

"I wish you had," concurred Camilla as she lifted Jenny up the wall and almost off the cock to kiss her again. As she dropped her back onto it, the cute maid yelped and buried her face again but let go of her neck and instead grabbed her tits, pushing them up and together to better smother herself. As Camilla groaned at this stimulation, as well as the huge cock moving about inside her, Jenny giggled again. After having been scared of this, she was glad the younger woman was having so much fun.

The angle they were at, Camilla could only move enough to take half the shaft out of the dripping pussy that was already clinging onto it but that was certainly working for Jenny as her moans were growing louder and louder, though muffled, and the princess eager to hear her maid cum kept increasing her pace. Before long, her hands were simply gripping her tits, unable to fondle anymore, and as her body began to twitch, Jenny looked up.

"What's happ-ungh," she grunted as she convulsed, her body slamming her face back down as the tension left and seized her again, convulsion after convulsion as her voice couldn't do anything but grunt with each one. Through this unbelievably wonderous haze, she felt her body burning, feeling the sweat forming as one last utterance of delight came from deep within. She lay, trapped between the wall and the princess, her body limp and her mind fuzzy.

After giving her a few seconds to recover a little, and having re-buckled the strap-on, Camilla reached in and lifted her chin up to let her breath easier. She immediately took a few deep breathes but still sat limp, gazing up and breathing rapidly. "Have you had an orgasm before?" she asked given the girl had seemingly been going ask what was happening to her.

"I…" she began but then looked away. "I didn't know it could feel so good."

"Glad you enjoyed it," purred Camilla before planting a delicate kiss on those panting lips.

"I've… never felt… so good," she panted.

"High praise indeed," chuckled Camilla as she repositioned her hands for a better hold and carried her happy partner to the bed, gently lying her down on her back.

As Camilla rose up, Jenny realised the harness was now around her and that Camilla had the same, huge thing inside her. Her breathing, which has begun to recover, became rather tense again as Camilla bounced back down, her boobs falling and rebounding a little as she rose again. Enraptured at the sight of boobs and muscles, Jenny could only stare.

At the awe beneath her, Camilla giggled and did the same thing she'd done to Severa in this position, thrusting her chest out and lifting her hair up to let to tumble down as she rode and moaned. As she did this, Jenny's hip pushed up to meet her and a pulse of pleasure shot through her, causing her to collapse forward, just catching herself on her elbows but now her nipples were within reach of the eager maid. There were lips fastened securely around her left nipple making her moan even louder as she and Jenny rode and fucked. She was so turned on from Jenny's orgasm and the pressure she'd had inside her and now, with the pressure fucking her and Jenny tormenting her nipples, it was all too much and a huge yelp of pure lust was pushed from her as her orgasm seized her body, her hips bucking, her back arching as a long, low groan followed the yelp. Her orgasms were weaker now than they would have been yesterday but having so much sex in two days with two beautiful girls was worth it.

As the warmth faded, she realised Jenny was still suckling and sat up, finding the girl came part way with her before falling back down.

"You're amazing," squealed Jenny in delight at having made her crush cum. She couldn't believe how erotic she had sounded.

Camilla needed a few deep breathes and, sitting up with her back arched and her chest heaving, she could see how much Jenny like the view. "That was… wonderful," she panted before rocking forward and off the dildo, groaning as it slipped from her tight, sodden cunt. She then unfastened it from Jenny and slipped it out of that sweet, teenage pussy, getting a delightful moan. "Would you care to clean my end?" she asked as she turned it so the end covered in her cum was towards her partner.

Jenny sat up to be the same as Camilla and eagerly swallowed the entire length, loving Camilla's taste.

"I wish I could do that," lamented Camilla, she'd only see it today for the first time but it looked so hot.

Having bobbed up and down the shaft a few times, running her tongue over every inch she could reach, she came off it. "Want me to show you?"

"Yes," answered Camilla immediately, assuming there was maybe something simple she wasn't aware of.

"Take it to the back of your throat," ordered the maid and watched as those beautiful, full lips encased the head. "Now when I 'swallow', you swallow," she said as she held the harness and put a hand on the back of her head. "Swallow," she commanded and as Camilla attempted to do so, she grabbed her hair and forced her down onto it.

Shocked and choking, Camilla pushed back and free of it, coughing repeatedly. "What was that?" she demanded.

"That's how I was… taught."

Camilla could feel something was wrong. She looked uncomfortable and there was a strange stress on 'taught'. Feeling she should leave that be, she licked the dildo clean without trying to swallow it. "It's much better fresh," she purred as she pushed Jenny down and pivoted round for a sixty-nine. As she had her first good look at the girl's pussy, something seemed strange here too, it looked damaged but not from childbirth. She was now fairly sure Jenny had some suffering in her past and possibly non-consensual experiences, fears she would try to subtly follow up on afterwards. Now, of course, there was a wet pussy desperate for some attention.


Ten minutes and a few more positions later, Jenny was at her limit and, after yesterday and this morning with Severa, so was Camilla. After a little time for both to recover some strength, Camilla suggested they stop and head outside to the veranda to see Severa, having checked beforehand that she would be alright with the three of them sitting around nude. As they went out, Severa was in a sun lounger, completely exposed to them but with sunglasses on so Camilla didn't know if she asleep.

"Severa?"

"Yeah?" came the immediate reply.

"I didn't know if you were sleeping," explained Camilla, leading Jenny to the three-seater sofa, sitting against the arm and pleased Jenny sat so close they were touching.

"How could I sleep with all that noise coming from you two?"

"You could hear us from here?" questioned Camilla as Jenny looked a little embarrassed.

"Only faintly," admitted Severa. "Sounded like you both enjoyed it."

"Oh, she is wonderful," fawned Camilla, hugging Jenny so her head was forced into her ample chest causing her to briefly nuzzle into her. "And so cute," added Camilla at the young girl looking up at her.

With both Camilla and Severa looking at her, Jenny realised her opinion was wanted. "I didn't know it could feel so good," she said with a shy smile.

"Oh, you little darling," cooed Camilla, leaning down to kiss the top of her head. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself so much after looking so nervous when you came back."

"Well you are pretty scary," pointed out Severa, "and being told so abruptly to have sex with a princess is bound to get to you."

"Fair," conceded Camilla. "Sorry again for being so forceful with you."

"I've had worse," said Jenny, almost too quietly to hear.

"And she's very skilled," continued Camilla who had heard that and, with the instances before and during, she was now sure Jenny had some non-consensual experiences in her past. Leaving one arm around her shoulders, she moved to hold her hand. "I was shocked when she swallowed the entire dildo."

"I could do that," interjected Severa.

"You can?"

"Of course. I can swallow Laslow easily."

"Oh. Seems I will need to practise that. I'll need to see you do it next time we have sex too," she said to Severa. "It looked so erotic."

"Fair enough," conceded the redhead, seeing how excited her boss looked thinking about it.

"Speaking of next times," began Camilla. "Do you want to keep doing me?" she asked of Jenny.

"Yes," replied the maid immediately.

"Then how about I appoint you my consort, the pay's better th-"

"No!" shouted Jenny, moving along the sofa away from Camilla. "I don't want your money for it!" As she saw the warm and concerned smile on Camilla's face, she realised Camilla had already figured out about her past. Somehow, the kindness felt awful and she knew she wasn't able to refuse to tell her, not because of her title, but because she cares.

"Dear, it's alright, no one here will judge you," said Camilla softly to her new friend who was clearly afraid, her arms across her chest and her eyes fixed on the sofa cushion.

"You're safe here," added Severa as she sat up and swung her legs over the side of the sun lounger as lounging back during this conversation was not appropriate.

Jenny looked up and, in the caring glow from Camilla, gave in. "I was twelve when my mom lost her job," she began, looking down again as she couldn't bear to see that smile leave when what she was became known, "and my parents started working me as prostitute." The silence around made her continue but not daring to look up. "They sold my virginity for as long as they could get away with it as it brought more money but when that had to stop, I had to work harder. I ran away on my fifteenth birthday when they said they had a present for me which was that the same group of men who had broken my ribs and knocked a tooth out before, had hired me for the whole day." With the truth about her known but no one speaking, she looked up and saw only murderous rage on Camilla's face. "I'm sorry, I'll leave and-"

"Where are they?" growled the enraged warrior.

"Camilla!" snapped Severa, causing her boss to turn and snarl at her. She held her gaze knowing she had to win this battle of wills as it was clear Jenny was scared of her. "You know that isn't your choice to make," she stated, staring the beast down. She'd met few people who could be more terrifying than an enraged Camilla but there was no way she going to lose.

After what felt like an eternity unsure if Camilla was about to murder her or not, Jenny was immensely relieved when Camilla looked away from Severa and exhaled, the tension in her body lessening as she did so.

"You're right," admitted Camilla, glad her retainer and friend had gone against her. "It is not my choice if they should be killed."

Realising the princess was looking at her for her choice, Jenny was almost more frightened about being given the opportunity to have her parents killed than her fear from moments ago. Her parents were monsters, who had abused her all her life even before forcing her into prostitution, if anyone should die, it should be them but then she'd be a murderer. The internal debate went back and forth until a fear she'd long tried to ignore resurfaced, what if they'd taken another girl to replace her? "I… I would… feel safer if they were… gone," she managed to get out.

"Understood," said Camilla softly, her anger continuing to fade, knowing the word 'kill' must be too difficult to say. "It's okay to be conflicted," she added reaching out a hand to the scared girl at the other end of the sofa.

"Can I have a hug?" asked Jenny, feeling more emotional at her acceptance than recounting the horror that she'd lived with for so long. Camilla immediately opened her arms and she bounced along the sofa and into them.

"You're safe here," said Camilla, holding her close and feeling a dampness against her chest. "I won't let anyone harm you."

"You're one of her girls now," said Severa at the declaration of protection. "She'll burn countries to keep us safe."

"Please don't," giggled Jenny, sitting up and wiping the tears from her eyes.

"As you wish," agreed Camilla, stroking her cheek and thinking how beautiful she is when she laughs. "May I ask how you came to be here?"

Jenny sat down next to Camilla again at which point her protector took her hand which nearly brought her to tears again. "I'd taken the loose change from around the house and when they locked me in my room to get ready I jumped out the window and ran. I had enough to get the coach to the next town and I walked for three days to the town after that." Camilla gently squeezed her hand and she squeezed back, feeling like she had found someone who didn't judge her, and just accepted her. "I found some work there to earn enough to buy food and to get a coach a long way away, so far I thought I would probably be safe from them. I worked as a waitress for a couple of months there, but I thought I saw my father and I fled another few towns over. I worked as a waitress there for about six months before I heard that the princess living nearby had advertised for a new maid so I applied because the money was good. Now I've been your maid for four months."

"Do you feel settled?" asked Camilla.

"Yeah, I have friends here and someone showed me what real sex is supposed to be like," she said, looking up to Camilla and leaning her chin on a wonderfully soft boob.

"I'm glad I could help," purred Camilla, letting go of Jenny's hand and stroking her leg before a few parts of that story gave up some new information. From running away at fifteen, she'd only been talking in months, not years. "How old are you?"

"I'm sixteen," said Jenny before seeing the unease in Camilla's face and felt her hand being removed from her leg. "I am an adult, I'm legal."

"Oh, I know but I should be tucking you into bed, not testing the springs," protested Camilla. "You're younger than my daughter."

"Elise was sixteen when she had Ophelia, so don't be stupid," ordered Severa.

"True," chuckled Camilla recalling Elise revealing her pregnancy. "Xander tried to banish Odin, her husband and Leo's retainer," she clarified, unsure how much Jenny knew of her family. "Oh, there was such an argument over it. He really struggled to accept Elise was an adult now and not his baby sister. Thankfully he never noticed that announcement came a little too soon after their marriage."

"Your family's very odd," commented Jenny. "The thing with deeprealms meaning children are older than their parents like Lady Elise and Lady Ophelia."

"It was a very odd time," admitted Camilla. "Speaking of parents, I wish to offer my services if you ever feel in need of a mother figure to talk to or just if you need hug."

"Can I have one now?" asked Jenny snuggling down onto Camilla's chest and finding herself being held there in her strong arms. "Your hugs are amazing," she said as she licked the soft skin in front of her.

"On your next day off, may I take you shopping?" asked Camilla. "I want to buy you something nice."

"So long as it's not as payment," agreed Jenny.

"Of course not, just a friend buying a cute dress or necklace for her friend."

"She'll do that a lot," interjected Severa, thinking the two of them were looking very comfortable together. "I've loads of dresses and jewellery I never wear."

"That's fine then. If we're hanging out like friends, how should I act around you?"

Camilla thought for a moment. "I think that we should maintain a formal relationship while you're working and others are around, or if guests are present that I couldn't explain you to. Outside of that, I hope you'll act like I'm any normal friend."

"So I could come talk to you whenever?"

"Of course?"

"Even if you're in your living room?" asked Jenny. That was the room just for Camilla and her family which was fancier than the servant's common room.

"Except in the circumstances mentioned, consider yourself a live-in friend with full freedoms."

Jenny couldn't really believe that a former enslaved prostitute like her was now a friend to such a hot princess and a huge smile crept over her face at the thought.

"Oh, you're too cute," squealed Camilla at the smile and tightened her hug to squish Jenny into her chest.

"Let her breath," chuckled Severa as Jenny was almost vanishing into Camilla' cleavage.

The three sat and talked for a while, with Severa lounging properly again and Jenny spending a while sitting across Camilla's lap. She was surprised by how comfortable she felt like this, entirely exposed and chatting with her super-hot boss and a cute teen as if it was normal. There wasn't even a sexual component to it, it was simply three friends who happened to be naked, freely talking.


They had been there a little over an hour when Camilla began to feel a little peckish, having only eaten Jenny since lunch. "Dinner time, I think," she announced and stood up, lifting Jenny in a bridal carry as she had been sitting across her lap.

"I'm the servant, I should cook," she protested as Camilla laid her down on the sofa.

"And as your friend, I want to cook," countered Camilla. "You can both help if you wish."

"I'll help," said Jenny getting back up and following Camilla inside.

"I guess," added Severa who went as she didn't want to stay outside by herself.

"I think there's still some slices of roast beef left," thought Camilla aloud. "Does cold roast beef and a side salad sound acceptable to you girls?"

"Oh yes please," said Jenny drawing level and loving watching Camilla bounce with each step.

"Sounds good," added Severa, watching her ass do the same.

Entering the kitchen, Camilla took an apron from the pegs and put it on, turning to show it off. "Does it suit me?" she asked.

Both Severa and Jenny took a moment to take in how short it was and that it could only just cover her nipples, until it slipped aside and revealed her entire left boob.

"Oh drat," cursed Camilla putting it back only for it slip the other way and reveal her right. "Oh, enough with it," she concluded and pushed it between them. "Thoughts?" she asked though Severa just smirked and went to the cold store got the meat.

"It really suits you," gushed Jenny. "If only it was a little shorter, just a couple of inches."

"And the back?" she asked as she turned to go and get the vegetables.

"Perfect," concluded Jenny watching those big, sexy hips swing.

Severa had sourced the ingredients they'd need so Camilla set about preparing the salad but found hands sliding round and beneath her apron. "Feeling frisky again?" she asked her maid.

"A little, your ass looks so good."

"I hadn't planned a starter, but do you want a little something to eat?" she asked spreading her legs. Jenny immediately sat down and scooted beneath her so her back was against the kitchen unit and her delicious starter in front of her. Camilla happily continued preparing everything, with Severa fetching seasoning and such as she didn't want to move just yet. Soon though, everything was ready. "Let's move to the dining room," she commanded and stepped away.

"I haven't finished my starter," protested Jenny.

"Your started will keep until after," assured Camilla as she stroked Jenny's hair and then scratched behind her ear as she would do to Velouria. She would have loved to have been finished but she wanted to hold back for now and let desire build for later.

"Is it really okay for us to be in here like this?" asked Jenny as they entered the main dining room with its fancy seats and long, polished table. She had initial wondered if she should be allowed to eat in here, being a servant, but she knew Camilla would say she's her friend and stop worrying.

"We had sex on the table yesterday," said Severa to put her at ease.

"Really? Wow."

"We managed to do every room in the house over yesterday and this morning," explained Camilla sitting in her seat at the head of the table as Severa and Jenny sat either side.

"Could we do that?" asked Jenny.

Camilla could only laugh at her eagerness. "I'm sure we'll get round the house in time. In truth, I think forcing an orgasm in each room and moving on isn't the most fulfilling experience."

"Agreed. We should have put some more effort in in each room," suggested Severa before starting into her food.

"Perhaps we could make this a regular thing?" mused Camilla. She'd covered it with Severa but if it was three of them, it could change her answer. "Maybe we have a nudist day once a month, the three of us get naked and spend some quality time in each room."

"My permission is only for you," pointed Severa.

"A threesome where two are very careful not to touch?" asked Camilla, wanting to do both of them at once.

"Maybe," was as far as she was going to go.

"I'd be alright with it," said Jenny. "You are really hot and I know you're a good person."

"Flatterer" accused Severa but gave the girl a smile.

There was a little conversation as the three ate but, as all three were expecting something hot afterwards, they ate pretty quick.

"Very nice," said Severa as she finished last by only ten seconds. "The chef did a good job."

"Thank you, my dear."

"It was really nice," added Jenny as Severa got up and moved behind Camilla.

"So nice, I think the chef needs a reward," she said as she pulled Camilla's chair out from the table, with a bit of help as Camilla pushed away from the table. "Slide forward," she ordered and Camilla obeyed, perching on the edge of the chair and allowing her retainer to open her legs wide.

With a look to Jenny to tell her to join in, Severa straddled Camilla's right leg, supporting herself with one hand on the back of her chair as she bent down and began to suckle. With Jenny joining in on the left breast, a long groan came from above them as Camilla began her first threesome.

The princess could feel her juices starting to flow and, given her legs were growing damp where her girls were gently grinding into her, it was clear they were too. The girls continued to torment her with such eager mouths on her delicate nipples for a minute as she stroked their backs before she saw Severa make her next move. She took Jenny's right hand and positioned her so her index finger was extended and mirrored it with her own left hand, the two index fingers outstretched together and, with Jenny seeing the plan, both moved forward and slipped inside Camilla's sodden pussy.

Two fingers were a normal thing to have inside you but because it was two fingers from different women, it was somehow so much hotter. Camilla was moaning within seconds, looking down between her breasts, the two eager women suckling away, and two hands stirring her insides. With the warmth of the girls' arousal on her legs and their occasional moans joining her own, rapidly increasing ones, it wasn't long before her head was thrown back and she cried out with orgasmic bliss, the small orgasm fading quickly but oh so enjoyable.

"Let mommy help," she purred, wanting to get her babies off but then realised that could be a huge trigger for Jenny but, thankfully, she continued suckling quite happy. Paying attention to her babies grinding, she slipped her hands down her legs, palms upwards so they were moving over her fingers. When each moved away from her, she flicked her index and middle fingers up so, as each girl moved forwards, they slipped onto them. Each girl, with the wonderful, soft mound of pure arousal before their face, with Severa already pressing hard into it, and now riding two strong fingers, it didn't take long to reach their highs. Severa came first, yelping into the soft tit enveloping her and bucking on the fingers inside her which pushed Jenny over the edge causing her to clamp her jaw shut around the hard nipple in her mouth, causing a pained but happy grunt from above her.

When both girls came back down and sat up, though not dismounting the strong legs beneath them, Camilla withdrew her fingers and held them up for each to clean.

Only when she'd eagerly cleaned every drop of cum from the fingers in font of her did Severa noticed Camilla's arms were crossed, those were the fingers that had been inside Jenny. She was surprised by how little that bothered her, in fact, she tasted pretty good. "You did that on purpose," she accused.

"Yes," admitted Camilla, unashamedly.

"What?" asked Jenny as she stopped licking and saw the crossed arms. "Oh. I wouldn't mind a full threesome," she admitted to Severa.

"I don't have permission," reiterated Severa.

"As much as I'd love to stay like this for a while longer," began Camilla, "Beruka and Liv will be home soon so we had better dress."

"I'll take the plates back," offered Jenny as she dismounted and gathered up the plates and cutlery.

"Meet in the living room," said Camilla as she stroked Jenny's hair on her way out, not wanting to object to the girls desires to help.

With the dishes left next to the sink to be done later, Jenny went to her room, only now feeling a little odd for being completely naked in her master's house, having company must have made it seem normal. She touched all the doors she passed in the servant's wing, feeling very naughty even though it was just her hand, before reaching her own and jumping on the bed to land face down, squealing into it with delight. She couldn't really believe what had happened since she'd woke up in a panic for being late, she was now friends-with-benefits with the only person she'd ever been attracted to and felt any desire for. Before seeing Camilla for the first time she thought she would never want sex after all she had been through and then when that was proven wrong, she thought she could never act on it due to their vastly different positions. She gave another squeal of delight into the mattress and got up, trying to compose herself and dressed to go see her friends. She considered returning Camilla's panties that she'd stolen for use as a masturbatory aid, but felt she shouldn't until she was more confident the princess would laugh rather than shout at her.

With some nerves, she headed to the main living room and went in, finding Camilla and Severa already there. It was a very expensive looking room with polished furniture, a thick carpet, an impressive fireplace and a large collection of books on the shelfs along one wall. There was also a cupboard of games and a box in the corner with all of Liv's toys.

"Come, sit," asked Camilla, patting next to her on the sofa.

With a happy smile at the gorgeous woman's offer, she did so and immediately sank into the comfiest thing she'd ever sat on. "Oh, this is so good," she sighed as her whole body sagged into the comfort. "So much better than the one in the common room."

"I shall have to purchase a better sofa for you all then," said Camilla immediately.

"Really?" asked Jenny, before biting down her words before she asked for other things for the staff.

"If it's that bad someone should have brought it to my attention before."

"Well, it's not too bad, just compared to this which is so…" she could only sigh again to describe it. "I could fall asleep."

"No need to stay awake for us," assured Camilla. "You had a stressful morning worrying about what I was going to do with you. Sorry again."

"It's fine," said Jenny softly as her eyes closed and did not want to open again.

Camilla chuckled to herself as Jenny was immediately asleep. She carefully leaned over to pick up her book and, as she settled back, Jenny fell into her and snuggled into her shoulder.

Watching the two over the top of her book, Severa could clearly see love on Camilla's face, though she didn't know if it was maternal or romantic.


About half an hour later, during which Jenny had repositioned herself in her sleep to lie along the sofa with her legs over Camilla's lap, there was the sound of wingbeats flying in low. Severa was immediately up and walking swiftly out the room heading to the stables as Camilla gently tried to get out from below Jenny's legs without walking her. She took a long look at the sleeping darling before heading out too.

Having been deprived of her daughter for a day, Severa was jogging through the house and out to the stables where she saw Beruka in the main entrance holding Liv, ready for her mother. As she approached, Liv noticed her and squealed, reaching out for her and the gleeful mother broke into a huge smile.

"Mommy's missed you," she cooed as she cuddled her youngest daughter, seeing her mother and her eldest untacking their falicorns out of the corner of her eye but they would have to wait. "Have you missed mommy?" she asked, holding Liv out to look at her little angel's face. She took the squeaking and reaching for her as a yes. "Did she behave?" she asked Beruka.

"As always," confirmed the assassin.

"And why are you two here?" she asked turning to her family.

"Why else?" asked Caeldori as she put her saddle on the rack and went to hug her daughter.

"Yeah, to see you," added Soleil doing the same.

"She really loves flying," said Caeldori stroking Liv's pink hair. "I think we've a future sky knight."

"I hope she'll be dancer," said Soleil. "Would be good for the family talent to continue given, you know, me."

"She'll be whoever she'll be," said Severa looking down at the cute little face but Soleil then stepped forward and covered her tiny ears.

"How was the sex?" she whispered.

"Pardon?"

"The two days of sex with Camilla, how was it?"

"You told them?" accused Severa.

"I was ordered to," answered Beruka looking over Severa's shoulders.

"You order her to tell them?" she questioned as their boss approached.

"They would have found out sooner or later, best to be told up front."

"So, how was it?" asked Soleil again, desperate to hear about mother's first time with a woman.

"Magnificent," declared Camilla, hugging her dear retainer from behind and being careful to avoid Liv. The height difference meant Severa's neck now had a very warm and soft neck pillow. "And only her first time too," continued Camilla, "It's like she was born to love women."

At that, Beruka snatched Liv away from her mother and left to take her inside, away from the inappropriate conversation. Frankly, Severa agreed with that action.

"It was amazing," she admitted, reluctantly given in to her daughter's enthusiasm.

"We did ever room in the house," added Camilla to see the reactions from all three, embarrassment from Severa and wonder from Soleil.

"It's a sizable house," observed Caeldori before giving an approving grin to her daughter, who blushed.

"And I had five days of as much sex as Laslow was capable of before that," boasted Severa, feeling that claiming the uncomfortable topic was the only way to avoid embarrassment. "I bet I've had more orgasms in the last week than you two have had in months."

"How many?" asked Soleil, eager to get her mother to share more information.

"High forties, I think."

"Ooh, nice. What do you think," she asked her girlfriend, "a month and half for us?"

"Closer to two, I'd say."

"Who knew you were such a nympho," giggled Soleil. "How about a three-generation threesome?" she asked, stepping up to her mother.

"No," came the immediate reply.

"Calm down," ordered Caeldori, pushing Soleil out the way to stop her harassing her mother. "I do think this is good for you," she said to her daughter with a warm smile. "You've been denying yourself for so long and I'm glad you accept all of who you are now."

"Thanks, Mom," said Severa. She may be a mother of two but comforting words from your own mother always feel good.

"Before I knew who you were to me, I did think you were very beautiful and so strong. When Soleil awoke my sexuality, I found myself thinking about you," she admitted, placing a hand on her daughter's arm. "I wonder what you think of me as your mother, if you think I'm beautiful?" she said stepping in closer and seeing the tension on Severa's jaw. "I hope you do," she said softly as she leaned in and kissed her daughter on the lips, overjoyed that those lips parted a little.

Camilla, still hugging Severa from behind, could feel her moving her head a little to better engage and Soleil, from the side, could see her jaw opening. Both knew she was into it.

As she felt her mother's tongue creep inside her open lips, Severa pushed her off. "Nope, enough of that," she declared, horrified that she was turned on by her mother, or rather, that it was now out that she found her mother hot and was physically attracted to her, as she had been since she first met her. To her, her mother was the pinnacle of elegant beauty. "Why would you idiots want me when you turned down these?" she asked to divert attention as she turned in Camilla's arms and buried her face in her chest.

Camilla could only laugh and then squeeze her chest together to help bury her. She then noticed Caeldori looking at her and clearly reconsidering their earlier rejection of her.

"I always thought you were bi," said Soleil when her mother surfaced, "Just seeing the way you were with Camilla and Beruka."

"I've known you've been bi for decades," said Caeldori.

"Little me's bi?" questioned Severa. "Who?"

"I'm not going to spoil her future but I know you are definitely into women as well as men, romantically and physically."

"Given we know who she likes," began Camilla, "it stands to reason her little self likes the same girls. "Lucina? Kjelle?"

Caeldori certainly wasn't going to confirm anything but she smiled at each name.

"Does she end up with Inigo?"

"Spoilers," said Caeldori, pecking her surprised daughter on the lips again.

"Laslow mentioned in his letter he gave you permission for Lucina," said Camilla to make sure that information became common knowledge.

"Really?" questioned Soleil and Caeldori.

"He did," admitted Severa.

"You two work really well together," said Caeldori, perhaps giving away that the relationship between their younger selves goes well.

"Shall we head inside?" suggested Camilla.

"We need to finish up here," said Caeldori. "You head in."

As Severa left, Camilla turned to the remaining cute red-heads. "I fully support a three-generation threesome, especially if you could invite an unrelated guest." With a flirty smile, she headed off to catch up with Severa.

The two returned to the living room, finding Beruka lying on her stomach playing with Liv and some blocks while Jenny was still asleep where she'd been left. Camilla gently woke her up to inform her there were guests and that she shouldn't use any titles with them. She was friends with Soleil anyway, so it wasn't too odd to be spending time with her and a foreign princess like they were equals.


A little later in the evening, Camilla caught Beruka's eye and left with her retainer following a couple of minutes later. She met her liege in her study and was told of her mission and the full details behind it. It was a long way even by air, so she was told to leave first thing in the morning.

After nearly a full day flying, she arrived at the town her targets resided in and landed in the woods nearby before going in on foot in commoner dress to scout her targets and devise the optimal method of assassination. After a couple of days observing their routine, she made her move and only afterwards did she discover exactly how evil her targets were which brought forth a new emotion in her: rage. With the deed done and the clean-up handled, she returned home and gave a detailed report with Camilla assuring her that her rage was justified before forbidding her to speak of the details to anyone.

With good news, Camilla went to Jenny to share it, finding her changing the bedding in one of the servant's rooms. "Jenny?"

"Yep?" she answered, smoothing the sheet.

"Jenny, you're safe," said Camilla soberly.

It took her a few seconds to realise what Camilla was telling her but when it clicked, she immediately broke down in tears with Camilla rushing forward to hold her. The tears were partly from relief, that they could never harm her again, but partly because she felt awful for having her parents killed, they were monsters, but they were still her parents and that bond isn't so easily severed.

Camilla was happy to hold her for as long as she needed, stoking her hair and telling her it's alright to feel this way.

After several minutes, the thought that had persuaded her to have it done came back to her and she looked up to find Camilla's cheeks were wet too. "Did they hurt anyone else?" she asked, wiping her eyes with the back of hand

"No," assured Camilla which caused Jenny to burst into tears again in relief.

On the surface, she believed that answer, she desperately wanted it to be true but, deep down, right down where her mind tried to bury all the suffering her parents had caused her, a new truth was hidden: Camilla lied.

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Author's note:

I warned you that was a lot of sex. It started off with me wanting Camilla and Severa together, Laslow was supposed to be a tell-not-show setup but then it grew to full scenes and I'd always wanted Camilla and one of her maids, so Jenny appeared. Her dark backstory just, sort of happened.

The next chapter explains those last two words. It is not a sexy chapter and there are dark themes.