Chapter 9
In Hammerfell, there was also a small and newly established kingdom added to the Reguard Kingdoms of Hammerfell that was just as young as Ringford is in High Rock, nestled among the northern regions filled with many buildings of fine stone and marble while near the very center was a large palace of pure stone and marble with a towering spire overlooking the city.
Princess Barbara was invited by the king and queen of this Reguard nation as a royal guest of honor. When she arrived in her white robes, she met the royal Redguards donning their royal red attires over their red-hued dark appearance, with crowns over their black hairs. The king looked like a fine man, strong and stern, while his wife was an exceptional and graceful beauty among the Redgaurds that even the princess couldn't help but stare at her in awe. After a hearty welcome, Barbara soon met the daughter, Princess Zula, who took much of her beauty from her mother, even having her hair tied to a back bun. Upon meeting each other, both princesses smiled at each other, pleased to meet one another.
During her stay as their guest, the king and queen agreed to form an alliance to support the Breton princess's quest in reclaiming her kingdom, promising the aid of their armies as well as their resources and agencies. During her stay, Princess Zula, who was also a trained expert mage, swordswoman, and secret assassin, agreed to train Barbara and teach her new tricks.
Nearly a year later, the two princess were in the magical studies, wearing blue mage's robes with hoods. Zula gave Barbara a test to see how far her magic skills had come. The goal of the test was to simply conjure any form of Atronach.
During the test, the Breton female took a deep breath, then raised her hands and channeled the magic that flowed through her. At first Barbara struggled for about twenty seconds which seemed longer than the time the other students took, even Zula, but eventually the Breton was able to finally cast her summoning spell. However, the result was something unexpected; in fact, it was jaw dropping. Even Zula was completely taken by surprise with amazement.
The Breton girl not only conjured summoned a Storm Atronach, but one that literally twice the size of a regular one. Such spell casting could only be done by high level experts, or by someone who was gifted with special inner magic, which was usually only the case for elves, especially the Altmer. Yet it seemed that Barbara was the one possessing some kind of strong gift in magic.
Everyone, especially Zula, all cheered and clapped for the Breton girl who was heavily catching her breath from her spell casting, but she more than passed her test. She turned and gave Zula a happy grin, to which the Redguard responded with a warm happy smile.
The following week had been full of excitement. Barbara attended royal banquets and celebration events, reminding her of all the parties she used to attend back during her life back in her kingdom. More importantly, she was introduced to other Redguard leaders whom the royals helped her persuade into assisting the alliance between them. It was so much fun, and Zula was there to attend alongside her at every event, helping the Breton learn more about the customs and traditional Hammerfell and the Redgaurd.
During all this time that Barbara had been a guest staying among these Redguard lands and royals, she and Zula had been bonding. Since getting to know the Redguard princess, Barbara learned that she and Zula shared much in common. Both were exceptionally beautiful princesses who grew up enjoying a peaceful, comfortable, luxurious life, spoiled by all the treasures and activities presented with their social class, as well as growing up on many tales of heroes and villains of both sword and sorcery, as well as marrying handsome and heroic princes whom they would fall in love with and live happily ever after.
But that was not all. Like Barbara, the prince whom Zula married was also killed during an invasion the day after their wedding, but unlike Ringford, her nation fought back and destroyed the invaders alongside their allies. Since that day, the Redguard princess persuaded her parents in arranging for her to be a fully trained mage, swordswoman, and assassin. And she trained hard as hard as she could. And now she was happy to share some of that training with Barbara.
Of course, it wasn't all training and forming alliances. During all their spare time, the two princesses would further bond when they spent time dancing, riding horses, walking the gardens, wearing new dresses, attending theaters, enjoying the bathhouses, and other rich activities.
One afternoon, the princesses were having another training session. Both were wearing corset riding outfits. Zula planned to put Barbara's skills to the test by having a duel with her, and if the Breton loses, she will have to agree to doing a favor for the Redguard princess tonight without question or resistance, to which she agreed.
At the start of the duel, both young women leaped, scimitars flashing in deathly arcs. Both proved to be equally strong and fast with their dexterous fighting styles, swinging their blades like dancers, moving and flipping like acrobats. Tempered steel clashed and sparked, their blades whirling from attack to block to parry to counterstrike. When Zula managed to disarm Barbara by deflecting her sword, the Breton quickly gripped her arm and disarmed her as well, leading them to hand-to-hand combat.
Zula quickly went for a combo of two straight punches, a backhand punch, and a high roundhouse kick, all which were blocked, while the low kick that followed missed. Then she was quick to grab and hold Barbara's wrist with one hand, before she threw a backhand punch to which the Breton ducked under, only to discover that Zula had anticipated her movement when the Zula's hand gained a twisting grip on her neck and shoulder, before forcing the princess down to her knee, and forced her to be held that way when she tried to get up.
"Not bad," said Zula.
Barbara broke her arm free and grabbed the arm that held her down. She tried to throw Zula, but the Reguard young woman was quick to perform a flip to land on her feet. Barbara came at her with a punch and kick, followed by a back kick, and somehow anticipated Zula's moves again when she blocked the next backhand punch, allowing Barbara's hands to grab Zula's wrist and shoulder again, while knocking Zula's hand away with front kick when she tried to stop her. The Breton then forced the Redguard down to her knee.
"Not bad yourself," said Barbara.
Zula broke free and distanced herself. The finale of this duel began with both young woman charging up their magic before they both casted lighting with both their hands, both powers colliding and clashing with each other on an equal power level. It was only by mere chance did Zula's magic managed to overpower and shocked the Breton girl until she was so weak that she dropped on the floor unconscious.
Satisfied in her victory, Zula came and knelt down next to Barbara, and gently caressed the woman's hair, before she tilted the head and whispered in the ear. "Meet me in my chambers tonight, and come in your sleepwear."
When nighttime came, Barbara secretly visited Zula's chambers, wearing her violet lace night gown. When the Breton princess entered the chambers, it was so dark, but she entered anyway and closed the door. Then she was surprised when the chambers suddenly lit up with the magically illuminating lanterns and candles. The Redguard princess was waiting for Barbara, sitting comfortably on pile of large soft cushions, wearing her own black lace nightgown, with her long and smooth black hair free to reach her shoulders and back.
Zula got up and walked in her curvy approach, closing in on the pale princess who nervously stood still. Her red-hued dark hand touched the Breton's chest, moving across her side as she was walked around her, disappearing behind her. Barbara then felt Zula's hands caressing her long brown hair before they were slowly undoing her laces and removing her nightgown, to which Barbara strangely allowed as it fell down to her feet, leaving her nude and fully exposed.
Zula was amazed. The Breton's smooth pale white sinuous body was beautiful and everything she imagined. Her hands couldn't wait as they snaked around her from behind, feeling her arms, legs, waist, chest, back, and even her rump, causing the Breton to breath in excitement and her heart to race, and even moan when Zula's hands snaked around to grab and rub her full bosoms. The Redguard soon held her close, letting the Breton feel her chest on her pale back. Then Barbara felt her planting a kiss on the top of her shoulder, then another one on her neck shoulder. Both princesses closed their eyes as their heads cuddled each other after the Breton allowed the Redguard to rest her shoulder and snuggle her check with hers.
"Zula," she whispered. "I don't think we should do this."
"Why?" the Redguard whispered in her ear. "It's just you and me."
Closing her eyes, Barbara felt the dark lips giving her a peck on her right cheek, then gasped in excitement when the Redguard followed with a gracefully swift lick with her tongue before moving to kiss the earlobe. Then Zula's shifted her left arm so that her hand could reach and tilt the Breton girl's head so she was looking more upwards. Barbara moaned when the Redguard kissed her ear, more so when it was followed by a lick. Then without warning, Barbara found herself gasping and moaning when Zula was gently suckling on her ear, switching between nibbling and licking. It delighted the Redguard, knowing she can offer the Breton pleasure.
When the suckling ended, Barbara tried to speak again. "But we are both princesses of two different far lands, of two different cultures, and of two different paths, different duties."
Zula walked around until she was in front of the Breton, wearing a seductive smile as their eyes made contact. "Barbara, since the day we met I've found myself being drawn to you. And ever since we learned that we both have so much in common, have we lived most of our lives, how we lost the men we love, how we both suffered our lives nearly ruined, I desired you even more." Her left hand reached and held one side of the Breton's pretty pale face, while the fingers of her right hand held the girl's pale chin. "Only we understand each other, that's why we both need each other. Only we give each other something we're both missing, something we both need very much. Love. Fulfillment. Pleasure."
Barbara felt the dark hand by her face and the fingers by her chin slowly and gently pulling her closer, to which she strangely offered no resistance. As their faces drew closer, her mouth opened slightly to try and say something, but she couldn't. Soon, when their lips drew close, they were both breathing in each other's breath.
"Kiss me. Give in to me. Be mine," the Reguard whispered as her lips were brushing those of the Breton.
Before Barbara knew it, Zula's dark lips was planting a kiss upon her light lips. She didn't move, rather she allowed the Redguard all the time she needs to continue planting the kiss for the next moment and briefly moan positively, until the Breton princess found her lips being pulled as Zula slowly pulled away from the kiss. As they both stared into each other's eyes and breathing each other's air once more for the next moment. Barbara briefly pursed her lips as she looked at Zula in surprise, before she noticed the Reguard's tongue sticking out slightly to slide between upper and lower dark lips while hearing her gently breathing in. When Zula closed the distance between their lips, Barbara gasped when Zula's tongue stretched enough to slide between Barbara's upper and lower lips.
Zula pulled the Breton in again, this time trapping her in a more passionate kiss, stealing her breath. Barbara knew Zula wasn't wrong, for she also shared the same feelings and attraction to the Redguard princess, which is why she couldn't help but submit to the seduction being placed upon her, as especially when Zula pressed the kiss into a deep one, when she felt the Redguard's tongue entering and making contact with her own on the inside and moaning positively. And with that, kissing and making out, lips pressed tightly, their tongues dancing, and their hands exploring.
Moments afterwards, Zula lay nude on her stomach over the warm bedsheets. Her graceful body was lithely muscled, and the Barbara's eyes traced the curves seemingly of their own will, from the rounded shoulder down to her back, over the taut curve of her buttocks and along her legs, cocked back at the knees and ankles crossed lazily. Much of the swell of her breast was concealed by her arms, but there was more than enough visible to make the Breton princess's mouth go as dry as a desert. By the divines, Zula was beautiful.
When the Redguard beckoned Barbara to join, the Breton slid next to her in the folds of the blankets. Pale and dark-skinned breasts slid against each other, both females moaning low, followed by another kissing session.
Then Barbara was lying down on her back, while the Redguard straddled her, a leg on either side of her hips. As Zula hands slide forward up the chest, the Redguard leaned forward to kiss Barbara lightly on the lips, then she wrapped her arms around her neck and pressed their lips for more passionate and deep kisses, a tongue dancing on top of the other. Then she broke their kiss so that she could move to kiss, lick, and suck the Breton's beautiful pale breasts.
Then Zula slid down and lifted Barbara's legs up and began kissing, licking, and sucking around her pale thighs, before began licking the Breton's prized treasure as she held the legs in place for the next half hour. Barbara laid her head down and closed her eyes, sucking her lips inwards, as she felt the hot tongue digging its way inside, and she moaned in pleasure, moaning louder and louder, her whole tensed, thighs and hips quivered, until she couldn't help it when a surge forced her burst her mouth open in loud moaning, until it finally it ended with a glorious climax before the Breton princess collapsed, gasping for a while.
Then Zula rolled so that she was the one lying on the bed, while Barbara straddled her, a leg on either side of her hips. Now it was Barbara's turn as her hands slide forward up the chest before leaning forward to wrap her arms around and pressed their lips for more passionate and deep kisses, a tongue dancing on top of the other. Then she broke their kiss so that she could move to kiss, lick, and suck the Redguard's beautiful dark breasts.
Then Barbara slid down and lifted Zula's legs up and began kissing, licking, and sucking around her pale thighs, before began licking the Redguard's prized treasure as she held the legs in place for the next half hour. Zula laid her head down and closed her eyes, sucking her lips inwards, as she felt the hot tongue digging its way inside, and she moaned in pleasure, moaning louder and louder, her whole tensed, thighs and hips quivered, until she couldn't help it when a surge forced her burst her mouth open in loud moaning, until it finally it ended with a glorious climax before the Redguard princess collapsed, gasping for a while.
Suddenly, Zula grabbed Barbara and rolled them round so that the Breton was lying down once again. The Redguard sat between the Breton's legs, then she started adjusting the positions of both their legs, lifting Barbara's right leg so that her left one could slide and kneel under, while her right leg wrapped around on top of the other pale leg and entangled it. Before Barbara knew it, Zula was having their sexes kissing as their legs were scissored together. As the Breton laid her back on the bed, she looked up into the eyes of the Redguard Princess who also looked down into hers as they both breathed heavily, inhaling and exhaling more and more as their bodies sweat.
Then Barbara sat up so they were facing each other on equal. They both held each other close, arms wrapped around each other, two natural full bosoms pressed deeply against each other, their lips locked in a passionate kiss, their body sweats sliding on each other and even fusing together, as they shimmied their glistening folds together. Deep tremors started in Barbara, building quickly, and seemed to transfer over to Zula as if they were sharing one body. The heat within their bodies built until it was unbearable, until they both reached their climax all at once. Two voices cried out as one in shivering, writhing ecstasy.
They both puffed heavily afterward, neither daring to move just yet, their exposed flesh still pressed closely together, and remained as such as Barbara fell back into the bed while Zula was pulled on top of her. They both stared into each other's eyes, their faces very close, their mouths breathing in each other's breath, the Redguard looking down into the Breton, while the Breton looking up into the Redguard.
"Zula, I—" the Breton tried to speak.
But before Barbara could say anything, Zula locked their lips in a deep kiss, and she kept it that way as the moments passed. When she slowly withdrew her lips, she smiled as the Breton princess finally lost all her energy and fell asleep during the kiss. The Redguard princess rested on top of her before she too fell into sleep.
Three days later, after Barbara learned what she could, and made the connections and alliances she needed, she left kingdom to resume her quest in other paths.
The Redguard king, queen, and princess were there to see the Breton princess off. When she was gone, the queen asked her daughter a very important question.
"Were you successful in seducing the Breton princess?" she asked.
"Yes, mother. I feel she is in-love with me," Zula answered.
The queen smiled. "Good. Then when we help her reclaim her kingdom, perhaps we can arrange for the two of you to be married. So that you could seize control of the kingdom for us, after we are rid of her."
The royal couple laughed as they left, leaving their daughter to frown in guilt of seducing and using Princess Barbara for her and her family's own gain.