Summary:

When you see something you did not intend to, it is very difficult to forget, let alone ignore...

Notes:

Fire Emblem and all of its characters belong to Nintendo and Intelligent Systems. I own nothing nor do I claim to.

This chapter was written by vic1992 from Fiver.c o m and bits from odoacro before it was ever released.

I also had editing help from other sources but they wish to be anonymous. Still, thank you for the help. Hope to get more from you.

All characters are 18+ as in all of my stories.

Chapter 3: Erotic Dreams Lead To Another

Maybe it was her but because it had been so scarce in her original time, Lucina had always found the sounds of splashing water to be relaxing. Back in her timeline, most bodies of water had been depleted. Water meant restoration, it meant cleansing and life… and there she was, trying her hardest to clean her clothes with water to wipe the spot in the groin of her pants, the small darkened area where she had wet herself after seeing Cynthia and Robin get frisky again. She had never act so erratic before. What would she say if anyone ever caught eye of her performing manual labor herself? Needless to say it would be a strange circumstance for a princess to do the laundry herself, but what mortified her the most was to think of excuses if anyone wondered about any smell or stain on the clothes.

Her hands submerged under the warm pool of water and soap in the porcelain basin of her bathroom. The blue sleeves of her attire had been rolled up to the elbows, and she struggled to scrub the fabric with a small brush previously covered in soap. But now that the garment was totally soaked, it was impossible for her to distinguish if the spot she had wet was still there.

"Huhhh…" she let out, wiping a drop of sweat from her forehead. This was certainly harder than it seemed.

She rubbed the bristles of the brush against the piece of clothing harder before diving it again, hoping it would take it away, but still unsure on how to be sure when to finish. Her arm rocked back and forth faster, scrubbing furiously under the water, as the motions reminded her of the newest sexual encounter she had seen in the stables… But it was simply uncanny just how similar her arm movements were to Robin's thrusts inside of Cynthia, at least in speed if not in motion. . She felt her face turn red and hot, but didn't relent in the attempt to clean her clothes, rubbing harder and harder wishing she could finally be done with it. But when she shut her eyes she could see them both clearly; Cynthia fully naked laying face-up on the ground of the stables, her enormous mounds flattened against her chest, her curvy legs wide open as Robin went on top of her and penetrated her with his big fat cock. The sounds of flesh grinding against flesh seemed intriguing to Lucina, who wished to experience it on her own especially since they came accompanied with the enchanting moans and gasps from both lovers. The way he swayed his hips thrusting his cock deep inside Cynthia's pussy had made her long for it, a bittersweet mix of envy and genuine desire.

Her pants were dripping wet now that she had scrubbed them enough, so she finally desisted with a loud sigh. She took out the soaked clothes and left them to dry near the window, wishing to keep her adventures in laundry a secret. Although there wouldn't be any reprimand if they saw her pants hanging, right? Perhaps it would be a little odd, but not necessarily unfit for royalty. Maybe Father would take it as initiative, since she was taking proper care of her apparel! Although she didn't usually speak her mind, Lucina used to explore a variety of possibilities and scenarios in her head… Cynthia sure seemed to enjoy sucking on his cock, playing with his testicles and overall draining him of his seed with her mouth or whatever part of her body. Would Lucina be the same? She found herself thinking what it would be like to please a man with her mouth. Would it hurt? Was it salty like sweat drops, or sweet as honey? What if his rod was too big? Robin sure seemed to be very well endowed, but she didn't really know if every man would be so… appealing to her.

What Lucina found the most attractive was most definitely his cock. Being a woman, she was already used to the feminine figure and understood just how attractive and appealing it was for everyone since there were many statues and pieces of art depicting the female body. Not to mention growing up with Cynthia made her witness first hand just how rigorous training and exercise could do wonders for an already well-developed female body. Robin was the very first man she had seen fully nude, and it had certainly been a delight to see his endowment. Would it be heavy for him to walk around with that big thing between his legs? If she stroked him fast enough, would he cum twice? What made his cock twitch around so much? But the earnest question in her mind was: what did his essence taste like? He sure seemed to have enough stored for the both of them, judging by the thick white blast he sprayed on her sister's face and inside of her. Was it sweet? Salty? What if she liked it so much, she wanted to drink it every day? A familiar tingly sensation coursed throughout her body, stemming from her groin. A sensation that made her face turn even redder, and her skin turn warm, warmer than the water she was washing her clothes with.

"Haah…" she gasped, sitting on the tiled floor of the bathroom, rubbing her legs together anxiously. Maybe it was wrong, but she had to admit she loved watching them have sex. Nothing had ever made her feel anything that intense, and only in the most heated battle, her heart had raced so fast on her chest. The motion of Cynthia's breasts bouncing rapidly came to her mind, as her little sister's face contorted in an expression of absolute pleasure, her tongue hanging outside her mouth with tendrils of saliva, the pink tone her cheeks had turned every time she engaged in sex with her boyfriend and the wetness coming from her pussy, all of these images came rushing back to her head. "Hnnng…" she muffled, resisting the urge.

Her mouth watered, her skin felt feverish, and she could feel her nipples getting erect, just as a warm wetness flowed softly while her breathing became deeper and deeper by the second. "I… I want it…" she stammered in a soft moan. There was this wanting to be filled so badly, to feel someone inside of her and it was tearing her apart. Now it wasn't enough to rub her thighs together as she used to as a mean to alleviate herself. Now rubbing her thighs together only fueled her desire and ended up with her getting hotter. She clenched her fingers into a fist and bit it, hoping it could bring her back to her senses, to no avail much to her frustration.

Lucina took a good look at her other hand, her free hand, and wondered what she could do with it. Now that she was in the privacy of her chambers, she was wearing a comfortable white summer dress that revealed her legs and thighs, which looked fleshier than her usual attire let everyone see. She slid her index finger across her left thigh gently, in circles, enjoying the soft touch of her fingertip while she got accustomed to the sensation. It felt much more intense than she anticipated, indicating she was much more sensitive than usual and it wasn't long before she rubbed her thigh with an open hand, squeezing occasionally.

Everything got a little warmer down there and the gentle squeezes made her shiver. If she got the point where the desire were uncontrollable, if she did something dirty… wouldn't it make her feel much better than simply touching her thigh? The way her sister moaned and yelped when she was having sex with Robin surely seemed to drive her crazy, so… if she touched herself down there, wouldn't it be against everything she had been taught? Wouldn't it be like finally getting the touch she so desperately craved? She squirmed on the floor indecisive on what to do, but her body began moving reflexively as her hand began reaching the inner side of her thigh. Ever so slowly it got closer and closer and her constant breathing in anticipation nearly made her lose control of herself until an act of reflex took over.

"Gah!" she cried as she grabbed her trembling arm with the other hand, whilst shutting her eyes tightly as if she was nearly in pain. Even if the craving was getting the most of her, what would it say about her to do that? Masturbating was simply improper, against the rules that kept ladies in order, against everything she had been taught about behaving and especially against her own personality. Lucina just wasn't the kind of person who gave much thought to sex or boyfriends or relationships, especially because of the unique circumstances of her upbringing, but it was most certainly true that after the war was over there was a lack of understanding on her part about how to deal with sexual attraction and desire. Now that she thought about it, she wouldn't even know how to do it and would probably end up with something going the wrong way. And there was no way she would go to a healer or physician to deal with such problems if it ever happened. She opened her eyes and let out all the air in her lungs before taking a deep breath, which made her feel slightly less startled than before, though her eyes were fixed on her hands.

"I… I just can't…" she said. She sat there for a while before letting a sigh of distress, then flexing her knees in order to get up. She went to the basin and splashed her face with the water, which had turned much colder by then. "Maybe it's best I take another cold bath."

The princess then instructed two of her maidens to prepare a cool bath for her and some fresh clean clothes, but not before making sure they couldn't see the moist trousers hidden in one of the drawers of her spacious bathroom. After they had left, she got undressed and for a brief moment, the touch of the clothes sliding across her body made her feel tempted once more, and her arm trembled again, dubious. But once she dipped her body into the tub the cold sensation of water sent shivers all over her body but washed all of her desires away… at least for the moment.

However there was a scheduled meeting with her father, Chrom, Basilio and some of the nobles about the trade and crop routes of the realm, and as the firstborn daughter, she was tasked to assist as a part of her duties. 'Robin will be there.' she thought with a sudden gulp, mindlessly swaying her toes on the cool water. 'Why does this keep happening? I just can't deal with it anymore, it's unfair…'

Still, she wasn't going to back down. She would find a way to deal with her feelings, for even if the face of adversity she was resolved to fulfill her obligations with the crown and the family just as it was expected of her, even if it was as hard as having to face the man of his dreams in person.

Once she emerged out of the tub, she took some of the bottles on the shelves and applied a dash of lotion on her long neck and wrists, coating them in a sweet floral fragrance, and got dressed. She wore a blue tunic with golden embroidery details on the edges, precisely the elegant look she deemed appropriate for the meeting along with her usual leather boots and tiara. "…There's no way I'll back down. I'm the elder princess of Ylisse, and a princess I shall act."

The meeting was held in the castle's meeting rooms, large enough to accommodate all of the members of the gathering around a long square table. And in spite of Lucina's usual punctuality, she was astounded to find Robin and King Chrom already there waiting for the rest.

"Good afternoon, Lucina" said Robin in a pleasant tone. It was odd to see him alone, but Lucina already knew Cynthia would not partake in the meeting since she was much more focused on her Pegasus Knight training. "I hope everything is fine for you."

"It is, Robin… Thank you for asking" she said. Her heart seemed to skip a beat, but her voice didn't crack. "Father." she uttered and bowed to him respectfully.

"There's no need for such formalities, Lucina" said King Chrom, a warm smile on his face.

But she didn't have time to say anything else. The door opened behind her and Basilio entered the room, followed by a small group of nobles coming from the rural areas of the halidom, and they got to the matters at hand.

After an hour of listening to the various demands of all parties, Robin kept reminding everyone that they would have to find a way to make each party satisfied. Despite his efforts, the meeting had ended up being a dreadfully unproductive affair. Some of the nobles kept pressing on the rise of their income and a way to reduce the taxes applied to them. It was the only time Lucina could remember the tactician saying anything about his performance as a royal adviser, let alone saying he wasn't the best man for the job.

The king took a deep breath and sent them all away for decompression since they had reached an impasse, so Robin left the room first, probably seeking some measure of tranquility. The princess, feeling strained from the tough negotiations, chose to stay with her father. After exchanging their goodbyes with the envoys from the halidom, she left for the Library which was the quietest part of the castle, and since she enjoyed reading, it was her preferred place to relax and unwind.

The Library was one of the most spacious halls in the castle, with wooden floors and enormous bookshelves covering the walls. It was divided in two stories of the castle, with plenty of corridors, sofas, couches and tables for people to enjoy their reading. As she was walking down one of these narrow corridors surrounded by books of all sorts, Lucina heard a muffled thud on the other side of the bookshelf. Perhaps someone had dropped a tome? She headed for the end of the hallway and turned left to an enclosed area where there usually was just a desk and a set of couches.

What Lucina saw there from the distance made her shudder with guilt. Cynthia and Robin were at it again, her little sister dressed in her usual Pegasus Knight uniform once again performing an oral service to her boyfriend… And judging by the way Robin was squirming sitting on the edge of the desk, he was enjoying it. The way her little sister had bent down on his lap with no other concern in the world other than pleasing her mate, with her thick round butt peeking out her uniform skirt, the magenta panties she was wearing clinging to her mound, Lucina could've screamed. On top of that, now this?! It was torture. She hated that she kept watching them, but she got such a rush from doing so she thought she was going crazy.

The very aroused tactician grabbed her sister's head and kept pushing his cock inside her mouth as she sucked on it, as wet gurgling sounds emanated from her throat. "Ugh…" he groaned deeply. "I can't wait any longer… I want to be inside you, Cindy. Please…"

"It's so hot when you beg me to…" she said after she popped his thick member out of her mouth, while stroking it lovingly. She stood up and turned her back to her boyfriend, swaying her hips for him as she bent forward a bit to give him an alluring view of herself removing the magenta panties ever so slowly. She then placed her panties on the table, soaking wet, and rested the upper half of her body there too, allowing Robin to get a full picture of her butt, which jiggled softly as she shook it for him to see, eagerly awaiting for his service to her.

Lucina could see how her sister's bottom shake and Robin's cock twitching; it was unbelievable to see it throb that way! He even slapped it on her buttock to earn a giggle from her and a jiggle of her bottom; it was as bouncy as her breasts! He placed his hand on her right cheek and puts his cock closer to her sex under the short skirt of her uniform.

"Hnnng…!" she moaned, although in a much lower voice than in the stables.

Entranced, the elder princess watched the swaying of his hips against her rear, enjoying the sounds of flesh grinding against flesh as Robin's thrusts increased in speed and depth, making it difficult for Cynthia to keep her moans low. Again, a tingly sensation coursed throughout Lucina's body, and every inch of her skin got the goose bumps as her heart pumped faster than ever before. His cock was big enough for the elder princess to see every time he pulled before thrusting it back in, and she wondered if it was what she craved to fulfill her primal urge to be filled, just as he was filling her sister there, with the same passionate and loving smacks he was delivering on her ass cheeks. It wasn't long before Robin's body began thrusting forward at a more frantic pace, signaling his essence was about to spill, and he grabbed Cynthia by her pigtails forcing her to push out her ass even more, obscuring the view of Robin's cock for Lucina but increasing the tactician's enjoyment of the softness of her butt against his groin, smacking it again this time harder. Cynthia placed her fist in her mouth and bit it, in hopes to mute the yelps she wanted to let out as Robin plunged his hand to her sex to feel how wet she was, while also caressing her in her most sensitive spot with his fingers, everything in sight for Lucina from the corner of the bookshelf.

"Oh Robin! Oh Robin!" Cynthia exclaimed, losing control. "I love you so much!"

Was her sister going mad? Someone was bound to come at them if she kept her voice so loud! And she wouldn't be there to be seen spying on them, especially since it was just tortuous for her to see them pleasure each other so frantically. So she walked away as quickly and quietly as she could, though she doubted they would even notice her footsteps as they were in the height of their passionate frenzy. Overwhelmed, Lucina wasn't sure where her feet were taking her and simply walked as far as she could from the direction they were in, walking down a couple of floors of the grand staircase of the castle until she found herself at the front gate. Her face dotted with sweat and red as a tomato. Why did things have to be that way? She hated she kept finding them having sex! It was like they were doing it so she could purposely walk in on them! And how could they do it so much?

Flustered, angry, frustrated, or a mix of all of them, the princess needed to blow out some steam. And the best way she could think of in the heat of the moment was to take a swing or two with her sword. So, she walked to the training grounds, which were empty at the moment, took out the Falchion from the scabbard and gave a thrust to one of the wooden figures cadets and soldiers used to train. The way she handled her blade was so skillful, it wasn't long before she incorporated sidesteps and acrobatics to her exercise in spite of being dressed in a semi-formal outfit that didn't allow her to move as dexterous as usual. She spun around the training dummy evading imaginary attacks in stylized and graceful movements before planting her feet firmly on the ground for a precise forward thrust at the core of the dummy.

"How? Why? Why do I keep seeing them? Why?!" she thought while her sword swooshed cutting the air of the evening almost brutally, in abrupt vertical motions.

Time passed by unnoticed by the elder daughter of King Chrom, and before long, dusk had settled around her as her body got sweatier from her training exercises and her right arm felt more than a bit sore at the shoulder.

Letting out her last battle yell and a swing, she cut down some wood from the training dummy. Panting, she let the blade sink in the ground beneath her and without uttering a word, sat on a wooden stump behind her as she gathered her breath until a familiar voice made her turn around.

"So this is where you've been, Lucy…" said Cynthia, concerned and still dressed in her Pegasus Knight uniform. Lucina darted her eyes downward, avoiding eye contact.

"How long has it been?" asked the older sister, breathing heavily.

"Hours. Maybe all afternoon, now that I think of it. I'm sure you could use a break, right? We don't want you to get injured. Believe me, it's a real pain" she said in a more uplifting tone.

She didn't reply, still looking at the ground. The skies had turned a dark shade of violet and soon the first stars of the evening would shine.

None of the sisters spoke for a few seconds, but Cynthia couldn't help but speak her mind. "Is everything alright Sis? You seemed worried about something…"

"I'm fine, Cynthia." she said absentmindedly.

"Well... Will I see you at dinner? I think they're about to serve it."

"Yes. I'll just wash myself and head there. Thank you for letting me know." replied Lucina, polite as ever before making her way to the front gate as Cynthia followed her steps closely. Although she found no words to say until they parted ways on the staircase of the castle, she couldn't help but wonder about her sudden demeanor.

Dinner had elapsed as usual without much inconvenience. The King and Queen talked to Frederick about the schedule for the princesses' education for next week, as well as to Robin about the plan to gather new armament for the troops. Lucina felt her heart jump inside her chest when she saw Cynthia and Robin sit together as usual, holding hands and taking the seat precisely in front of her, and they were as caring and loving with each other as ever, which made poor Lucina blush.

"So as I was saying, the arrowhead formation couldn't be more appropriate in order to strike the enemy and break their vanguard with our Pegasus Knights offensive." commented the younger princess preposterously, and everyone else was unsure if she was mocking the wise tone of counseling the advisors used to voice.

"Oh dear, that does sound marvelous!" said the Queen, amused at her daughter's sudden pomposity. "And you're using the smaller fork for pork as intended! Oh Robin, I think spending so much time together has made wonders for my little Cynthia!"

"The younger princess gets more knowledgeable by the day. That I can assure you." said the tactician, as Cindy's mouth twisted into a smug smile, a gesture so unnaturally hilarious, the King couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This time Lucina tried to be a little more involved in the conversation around her, but just enough so she wouldn't have to speak too much to anyone. Other than a timid smile, she didn't do much other than spearing her potatoes and pork awkwardly. It was just getting uncomfortable being around the couple, let alone having to watch them get affectionate with each other after seeing how rough they could get when they were alone, and it was tortuous for the elder princess. She was the last to finish her meal, and got up as soon as she finished swallowing the last portion of mashed potatoes.

"I think I'm feeling full." she said in her usual polite tone to both of her parents. "May I be excused for the day?"

"Hm? So early dear?" said the Queen after having a sip of her drink. "You haven't even had dessert."

"Mother… I… It's been a long day. I'd just like to get some rest for tomorrow's arrangements." she added, looking at Frederick who nodded to her complimenting her initiative to make preparations.

"Right. Well I hope you sleep well, Lucina. We'll see you in the morning, then." said the King, and the princess left the table, followed by Cynthia's concerned look.

A few minutes later she was laying on a lengthy couch in her room, dressed in her nightgown and robes reading from a book about the ancient history of the halidom, kings and queens of old and how they handled the kingdom.

It had been a long day, and it was beginning to show on her. Even though she was more than a couple of pages into the book, she realized she hadn't flipped a single page in an hour, constantly re-reading the same paragraphs after breaking concentration from thinking about them, Cynthia and Robin of course. Was she bound to feel this way forever, like a curse? What if she couldn't focus on her studies anymore, or if it weakened her skills in combat? If that was the case, then she was finished. But there was no way she could end up like that, not the daughter of King Chrom who had traveled from the distant future and faced many calamities and perils to assist his father in saving the entire world. She felt small and weak nonetheless, cornered between desire and righteousness. What was she going to do?

A loud yawn escaped her lips. The girl was tired, her eyelids felt heavy and her shoulders burdened, even if it was still early. Maybe the best decision was to call it a day and get some rest, she surely needed it. So she blew out the candles on her desk and in her night bed and got under the blankets of her large comfy bed, staring at the red velvet ceiling while trying not to think, not about Robin and Cynthia, not about her royal duties as the princess of the halidom, not about anything or anyone, just rest. If she hadn't fallen asleep a few minutes later, she would've found herself surprised of how efficient her method turned out to be.

The next thing she knew, she was somewhere she hadn't been before; a spacious room filled with white cushions and a huge mattress covered by silky blankets. Still wearing her nightgown, she found herself lying on the softest pillows, so soft that squeezing them sent white feathers floating in the air, and around her everything seemed bathed in a bright but invigorating white glimmer. Robin lied next to her, grabbing her hand and giving her that smile that made all the maidens in the castle sigh at his presence.

"Robin! What are you doing here? It's improper to barge into a lady's room without permission!" she exclaimed agitated as her face turned red.

"Of course my lady." he said, still smiling. "But you want me here with you, don't you? I thought you said so…"

"I… I feel…" she stammered staring into his light brown eyes, feeling as if everything inside of her was melting. He was so handsome, so intelligent and courteous… and they were alone there, wherever they were. "Robin, I… feel so happy you're here with me…"

"Me too, Lucy…" he replied, extending his hand and caressing the left side of her face softly.

He was irresistible, her heart raced in her chest so fast she felt the blood pumping to her entire body. The tactician was getting closer, taking her by the chin and she didn't resist as their lips locked into a kiss. Everything turned hotter inside Lucina, and the touch of his hand on her face was much more stimulating than she could have ever expected, as she kissed him back clumsily but filled with passion. The princess felt as if she was sinking into an ocean of desire and when she opened her eyes she was as naked as Robin was.

"Oh Robin! I've wanted this… for so long!" she said, and the tactician kissed her even more passionately as he led her hand down to something big and hard. His throbbing cock was now in her palm, and the sight of it made Lucina's mouth water in excitement. He moved her hand up and down slowly, teaching her how to stroke him and she soon picked up on the movements needed to make him gasp in pleasure. "C-Can I…?" she asked. He nodded as she went down on him and got closer to his glans. "I've never…"

"Do as you please…" he said faintly. "I'm yours, Lu…"

Enticed, she took out her tongue and licked his shaft all the way from bottom to top, slowly, taking her time to savor every sensation s her tongue could bring her while making sure she didn't leave a spot untouched. And then, breathing from her nose, she enveloped his glans in her mouth earning a loud grunt from the tactician. While inexperienced, the princess did her best to please him, anxiously waiting to taste his seed as she sucked on him harder and harder, sweeping across each side of his cock head with her tongue and venturing to swallow more and more of his rod down while the tingle in her own groin grew from that area and extended to the rest of her body. Everything was so sensitive and perfect; the constant grunts coming from Robin made her feel whole, apt, and incredible at giving head. It was beyond her wildest expectations to be able to do it with someone who meant so much for her. She was finally doing it! She was sucking on him, savoring every single bit of the member she had craved so much, and he was going crazy about her.

Her hands then fondled his testicles, curious to see if he would enjoy it. A sharp yelp escaped the tactician's mouth after Lucina popped his penis out and eager to try something else, she went for them, caressing them gently with her lips at first, licking them clean while still stroking his rod harder. Robin squirmed when she began sucking on his balls, panting louder while Lucina drew circles with her tongue on one of his testicles while keeping it inside her mouth, first one and then the other, playing with them and sliding her wet, hot tongue across the entire sack.

"Mmmmmmhhh…" She muffled a hum while snuggling her mouth all over his nuts before letting them go and kissing her way back up to the tip of his cock to gobble again.

"Hnnng! You're great, you're too good at this…" he uttered, noticeably struggling to make straight sentences. "Are you sure this is your first time?"

She nodded, "Mm-hmmm," still with his cock in her mouth and sucked a little harder while making advancing down his shaft all the way down to his groin, and then back up again, licking everything her tongue came in contact with and making Robin squirm again, as gurgling sounds emerged from her throat. She kept at it for a little while, sucking on him until she eventually stopped thinking and acted on instinct, feeling his cock twitching inside her mouth a getting increasingly hotter.

"I'm about to…!"

Taking out his cock, "Yes! Yes! Cum for me!" she exclaimed licking and kissing his cock head.

And her wish was granted. A thick white blast emerged from his glans, spraying a large amount in her tongue. It felt hot and sweet, yet a flavor she had never tasted before, and to see the white liquid ejecting to her face also made her reach an orgasm, a small watery explosion on her insides that made her feel dizzy and feverish. A second blast of cum then blurt on her nose and lips while she was tasting his seed with her mouth full, but fortunately she made sure to close her eyes at the last moment. Robin's smile of satisfaction had reached a width she had never seen before, and she delighted in the taste of his essence as he ran his fingers down her long blue hair.

"I love you Lucy…" he said in faint voice, as if distant.

Everything turned white then, as white as the glimmer around her caused by the feathers inside the pillows. Were they always so bright? And were so many floating in the air when she found herself there? Now that she came to think about it, how did she even get there in the first place?

That's when she woke up. She was still in her bedroom, though it seemed much darker now that she had blown out the candles, and moonlight dipped from her windows. It had all been a dream. A dream, nothing more. Upset, she sat up straight and embraced her knees while looking outside at the starry sky. Her undergarments were as wet as when she came back from the stables, so in that regard, she was back to the beginning… Why did it have to be a dream? Everything had been so vivid, so intense… Maybe she had fallen under a curse after all. It was agonizing enough having to see Robin and Cynthia being playful and loving in public, and in private too! But having to deal with it while she slept was way too much. What if every night was like this? She could never get an appropriate night's sleep if this was how her life was supposed to be from now on, but what could she do?

This was driving her mad, she was no better than Tharja, this obsessive thinking about Robin, the unnatural heartache she felt over her sister's boyfriend. "Sister's boyfriend…" the words felt like poison ivy on her lips but she didn't start crying. She was too proud even now to cry more than she had, but she was couldn't help to feel ashamed of herself. She took a deep breath and buried her face on her knees, distraught and wondering if everything was lost and things would never return to normal again.

A knock on her door shook her out of her ruminations, making her gasp and shudder.

"Lucina!" Cynthia barged in carrying a with a large piece of lemon pie, the dessert her sister had left behind, still a few steps away from her bed. "I know you've been feeling tired, but I thought some pie would lift your spirits!"

When she got closer to her sister, the younger princess thought of yelling for someone to bring a sick bucket; Lucina was pale, beads of sweat doting from her forehead and she had small bags under eyes indicating fatigue. "Sis, are you alright?"

"Y-Yes, I'm fine. I just… had a nightmare." The elder sister replied, despite it being half true. She then saw what Cynthia was carrying, "Oh, lemon pie." She thought she could use some dessert and reached for the plate. "Thank you," she said without meeting her gaze.

"I saw you train this afternoon, Lucy. You're incredibly amazing out there!" she exclaimed as she hopped onto the bed to sit next to her sister. Trying to cheer her up, ignoring the fact her sister looked tired beyond relief, she continued, "But there's no way I'll let you get stronger than me anytime soon. We should spar sometime, and see who's getting the best out of their training, yeah?" She couldn't help to put a tinge of concern on her voice.

"Sure thing…" said Lucina in a monotone voice, her eyes staring at the dessert her sister brought before bringing a fork to it. "How was your day?" she murmured as she took a bite.

She replied, "It was pretty fun. I took a ride out to the North Road with my Pegasus and I picked apples for Mother's pies. Then I flew back to Ylisstol and sparred with Severa a bit…" On and on Cynthia rambled, Lucina nodded occasionally or mumbles a platitude about something. "I'm sure the halberd beats the sword, I've seen it tons of times in battle!" she said faking arrogance to annoy her sister as she ate a bit of the lemon pie.

Cynthia continued rambling about how she was going to take out Lucina if they fought in single combat, but the elder princess was having a hard time listening to her and soon got lost in her thoughts. How could she get so obsessed about their sexual relationship? The fact she was getting some sort of enjoyment from watching them make love was just wrong, and the guilt coursing through her veins made her shudder again. The yellow icing on the pie would spoil if unattended, so the elder princess took a small chunk with her spoon and ate it.

"Then I met with Robin later on for a tactics session for over an hour…" Lucina lost track of what she was saying. Upon the mention of Robin's name, she bitterly thought to herself that her sister must've gotten more of the sex that she herself was so badly craving. Her legs twitched at the thought and she felt even more miserable as a piece of the pie slipped off her utensils.

"But I really didn't come in here to tell you about all that, Lucy…"

Looking to her side, Lucina was not budging.

"Lucy…?"

No reaction…

"Lucina!"

"Huh? What?" Frantically trying to get herself focused, she looked at her sister who was now starring at her with a mix of pout and concern. Lucina sighed as she looked downward and offered meekly, "I'm sorry, Cynthia. I just got lost in my own thoughts…" She had been imagining how her own tactics session would go with Robin, about making out with him in some secluded corner while he grasped her crotch. She was just imagining how Robin would work his fingers when Cynthia brought her out of it.

"So… how are you and Robin?"

Thrown off a bit, she raised her eyebrow and mumbled, "We're fine…?"

Lucina answered, "That's… good to know…"

Feeling a little awkward at the moment, "Look, Sis, you can ask me whatever you want, but you're kinda creepin' me out."

Lucina muttered, "…I'm sorry."

A moment of silence came before her little sister sighed and decided to bring up the main topic of why she came here. "Alright, I'm just going to say it out loud. I actually wanted to talk to you, Lucy. You've been acting weird and… kinda sad lately."

"What makes you say that?" She asked after taking another bite of her pie.

"Well… I don't mean to pry, but you've been spending way more time alone training, you've barely said a word to anyone lately and you're already not super talkative. And when you do talk to me, you've kept your eyes on the floor… like right now even. Have I done something wrong?" The hurt in Cynthia's voice was bared enough to for a moment force the tumult from Lucina's mind.

"No! Of course, you haven't."

"Then for Naga's sake, what's gotten your knickers in a twist about me?"

Uneasy, Lucina was wincing, realizing there was little point in beating around the bush. Sighing, she stood up, collecting both plates to put on the night stand next to the candle. She took a few steps away from Cynthia before turning around to face her, readying her confession.

"It's just that…"

Lucina looked awkward and seemed to avoid eye contact with her, as if embarrassed by something she had done. Cynthia recognized this because she was so often in embarrassing trouble, she made similar faces. But it was very rare to see Lucina so agitated.

"What?" asked Cynthia in curiosity, "Just spill it, you know you can tell me anything."

Avoiding eye contact once, she took a deep breath. "I…" she stammered nervously, rubbing her thighs together unconsciously. "I know you and Robin are together…"

A moment of silence followed her statement, after which Cynthia simply grinned at her.

"Is that what this is all about?" she said, nearly laughing, rocking back and forth in her sister's bed slowly. Some people knew for certain about their relationship, but it still wasn't official in the eyes of the King. "It hasn't been exactly a secret to anyone, to be honest…"

"I'm serious Cynthia!" exclaimed Lucina, without realizing how red her cheeks were turning. "I… saw you and Robin together that day…"

"That's what this is about? Look if this is some hogwash about being too informal-"

"Having relations in his office."

The younger princess stopped dead in her tracks, and an awkward silence occurred between the both of them.

"Oh…"

But the elder princess couldn't help to finally voice the thoughts that made her languish for so long, and it all came out at once.

"I saw the way you and him were… I couldn't look away…" Lucina's voice was cracking in a way Cynthia hadn't heard since their future Ylisstol had been destroyed by Grima, and her eyes were getting teary. "That wasn't the only time… I saw you in the library, in your bedroom, in the royal baths, the Pegasus stalls… I haven't just seen it, though… I-I watched you partake in it all…"

After a brief pause she wondered what her point was, "Sooooo…?"

"Wh-What do you mean by that?!" Lucina asked, surprised. "Shouldn't you be more mindful with that hidden relationship of yours? You know it's improper to have one with the King's tactician, let alone having…" she stammered again, but the words ended up coming out faster than usual in a hurry to let it all out. "let alone having sex before marriage or consent from Father! What will the court think if they know about it? You're the princess of Ylisse, don't you care about it?!"

"Well it's none of your business! Or anyone else's!" exclaimed Cynthia, whose face had also turned red, due to embarrassment and annoyed with her sister's pretentious ways. Did she always have to be the perfect princess in every single aspect? "Robin and I love each other, and sex is something people in love just do! What could be so wrong with it? Plus, Robin and I want to make it official quite soon."

"You know you should have told Father, Cindy…" mumbled Lucina after listening to her sister's rationale and began questioning herself. Was she really blowing things out of proportion? There was no way all the lessons about politeness and proper royal behavior had been for nothing if one simply obeyed their carnal desires. "Robin is Father's most trusted ally, a hero of the war and without him, our world could've been lost to Grima… I'm sure he'll feel happy to hear you two are together, but outright lying to him about it seems… wrong…"

"Good Naga Lucina, we're not lying to Father!" she said while staring into her sky-blue eyes. "We simply haven't decided the right moment to tell him, even though I suspect he may know there's something going on between us…"

The elder princess gazed down to the floor again, unable to endure Cynthia's accusing stare. Did her little sister have to get away with everything she wanted to do? Things always seemed to favor her boldness, but despite this, she knew she had a good heart and would never lie to their beloved Father, whom they both idolized. Lucina's fingers gripped her tunic, and for a moment it seemed her eyes were filled with tears.

"I'm sorry I assumed you were lying to Father…" she said, and her voice sounded timid again. "I… I know you wouldn't ever do anything like that, Cynthia. And I know Robin respects and trusts him with his life. Besides, I know you two feel really happy when you get together by the way you two get so affectionate to each other…"

Cynthia became speechless the moment she learned who their spy was all this time, "I knew that someone had been following us lately, but I would have never imagined it was you, Sis! So you watched us go at it?"

"I-I… I'm sorry Cynthia, I shouldn't have…" said the princess weakly. Lucina's baby blue eyes seemed teary once more. "I… hope you can forgive me." Looking away in shame she said as a tear ran down her cheek from her left eye where the Mark of Naga was.

Cynthia didn't like seeing her in such a mess over something like this, but part of her still needed a bit of justice serving to her prying eyes. "Only if you are sincere to me now, Luce." replied the younger Pegasus Knight, as her older sister began to fear what she wanted to know. When she looked at her, she didn't expect a devilish grin to form on her lips, "Did you like what you saw?"

"Cynthia!" exclaimed Lucina, shocked by her question. Was her sister going mad? "This isn't something to jape about!"

"Oh, don't play the part of the righteous princess now Lucy, you can't fool me!" she said still smiling mischievously, which in turn made Lucina's face turn even redder. "You know Robin is the hero who saved the world and all that," she said mimicking her posture and jokingly imitating her voice. "But you still didn't miss the chance to follow us and see if you could catch a glimpse of us having sex again, didn't you?"

Her sassy remarks made the elder princess heart race inside her chest and her skin get feverish, just as hot as it was when she spied on them that first night. Just as hot as that night she felt she was about to burst from the desire they had awakened in her. What was going on?! She felt disarmed by her question and tried to look away, stammering a couple of words on her trebling lips, but her sister turned up in every time following her troubled gaze. She was doing it all the time knowing she was watching them?!

"You knew?! How did you know? And why didn't you say anything?!" her voice nearly cracked, but the younger princess didn't even stop smiling, amused at her disbelief.

"Us Pegasus Knights have really sharp ears, you know?" gloated Cynthia, resting her chin on her palm, watching how her older sister seemed to be falling apart. "It's so quiet up there among the clouds; you could really hear a pin drop to the floor. Imagine hearing another set of footsteps every time you want some alone time with your boyfriend" she said, winking with playful malevolence. Lucina shuddered at the gesture, believing she is messing with her. "And as for why I didn't say anything earlier, I needed to hear it from your own lips, dear Sis. Admitting what you did is one thing, but you still didn't answer my earlier question."

Lucina couldn't answer as she fidgets uncomfortably to admit if she liked what she saw. Her questions can always make her afraid to confide in her, especially how she phrases her words.

"Do you have a crush on my boyfriend?"

Shocked by what she heard; curse her bluntness. It was true, she did but she couldn't tell her that! Looking away embarrassed, she replied, "No… I suppose I have a crush on your relationship."

That was new to her. Intrigued, Lucina was much more interesting than she ever thought. "How so?" she asked.

Feeling defeated, she strolled to her bed with hesitation of sitting down. Cynthia grabbed her hand gently to help her ease any tension just to get her to talk, helped her continue confessing.

"I just… couldn't stop watching you. It's just that I've seen the way you two confide in each other. You laugh so much when I see you on the dining room, and you seem to get stronger together when you train on the barracks and the dueling pits…" Another single tear dropped from her left marked eye. And then Cynthia understood much better where all of Lucina's feelings were coming from.

Loneliness.

"You ride together, laugh together, and hold each other's hands… It's such a beautiful thing you two have, Cynthia. Seeing you two express your love in such an intimate and personal way is something I had never saw directly before, and…" she sniffed before biting her under lip, as if resisting the pronounce the words out loud, but everything she felt was pouring to her sister's wonder and interest. "…The way you and Robin are enthralled in each other's bodies… It's beautiful! I can't look away! It's just so romantic, so passionate and aggressive in the way you show it… " her voice was filled with longing and the familiar sensation of yearning came back to her pulsing softly from her loins.

The younger sister loosened her grip on Lucina's fingers, and caressed her hands delicately, comforting her while Lucina slowly came to her senses and began to feel better after letting out everything she had been bottling up for weeks. "So… you really liked seeing us then?" she said playfully teasing her, while the blue-haired princess stared into her little sister's wide smile.

Discomforted by her expression, she darted her eyes away, again in embarrassment, red face, "It still doesn't excuse my behavior. I violated your privacy during the most intimate of moments. It-It's supposed to be an act of two people becoming one, sharing a passionate connection in giving each other their bodies, and… and…"

Letting go of her hand, Cynthia laughed, finding her sister to be adorable. While she was older, generally more competent in all areas and, according to Cynthia, one of the most beautiful people alive, she sure could be silly. "It's also so much fun, Sis!" she declared, interrupting her sister's rant. "Like, it feels really, really good, and you're constantly having a great time! Also you get to act out on all your desires, so it's fun to think of interesting things to try out."

"I… see…" Lucina said, unsurprised at the bluntness of the younger princess' words anymore, yet still feeling awkward about it. "You sound experienced…"

A wicked but immensely exciting idea was boiling in Cynthia's head. While she enjoyed teasing Lucina and seeing her disjointed expression, the truth was she wasn't really upset or mad about her spying on them. Actually, she thought it would be a nice opportunity to let Lucina blow out some steam and finally surrender herself to her desires, and this idea, even if it defied a social norm enticed her, and her gorgeous sister being all sweet and innocent merely served to fuel her lust. "We do get a little rough sometimes, after how much we've been going at it recently! But his huge rod throttling inside me with the strength of an ox is a pleasure so hard to renounce…"

"Cynthia!" exclaimed Lucina before she gulped.

"And my boobs bouncing with the force of a thousand Mjolnir, him smacking my ass until his hands leave a red mark on my cheeks, it's something that really drives Robin crazy you know?" she persisted, making Lucina feel as if she was boiling on the inside.

"Stop! Please!" she begged while backing away from her. But in reality, she was dying to hear more.

"The way he makes it throb when he's inside me, it's just too much, it feels delicious!" she continued, getting visibly aroused just by thinking of this sexual episode and the mental picture of Lucina pleasing herself while she watched them. Oh, Cynthia had a naughty imagination. "That's when he grabs and squeezes my boobs and sometimes twists my nipples, and then I just can't help to squirm over him."

"Stoooooop." Lucina moaned as her composure is worsening at the images planted in her.

"My personal favorite is when he tugs at my pig tails, makes me stick my luscious booty out more for him and his thrusts just keep going faster, and faster…"

"You can't go on like this, please!" yelled Lucina, feeling her face getting hotter and hotter which causes Cynthia to laugh out loud.

"Are you getting this worked up because of my looks, Sis?" japed Cynthia in response. "I'm sure you'd have many more suitors if you didn't wear such outfits. You're so beautiful. Maybe something that brings out more of the curves in your body? Or is it maybe because you're not sure on how to please a man, hmm?"

Blushing slightly, she played with a lock of her long, flowing, blue hair. "Cynthia, I have never even kissed someone." She admitted shyly, only revealing such a thing because of the close bonds the two women shared.

Now it was Cynthia's time to be surprised. Mouth hanging open and her large eyes staring at her sister, she asked, "Whaaaat!? But Lucy, you're older than I am!"

"I know that."

"So you should be more experienced!"

"That's not how this works! Besides, there's just… not been any time, and I wouldn't even know how to approach a man in that way…"

Cynthia scratched the back of her own head, perplexed at this revelation. How such a beautiful, kind and strong woman hadn't experienced any of the body's delights before? It almost made her feel selfish. Maybe it stemmed from their old world? Cynthia knew her sister hadn't had much time to be her own person then, and that she had made every sacrifice to make sure that her younger sister could be. Still, she felt she deserved just as much. "Are you interested in anyone?"

"I-I…" Lucina felt she was going speechless again. Apparently Cynthia knew how to hit every single one of her weak spots. "There's no one I like right now. I just couldn't stop thinking about you and Robin after I saw you that night…"

Now it was Cynthia's turn to feel a tingly and hot sensation stemming from her crotch to the rest of her body. "I see…" she said, as her devilish grin appeared on her lips once again. "Would you like me to teach you? I think it can be quite fun to see you learn and feel everything you wish to feel…" Lucina squirmed in place keeping her thoughts to herself, and Cynthia patiently waited for her response. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to do, of course" she said reassuringly. No matter how much she desired to experiment, the important part was that her sister was onboard.

"H-How would you be able to teach me?"

"Well for starters, how about we practice kissing each other?"

"Uh!?" Stunned, red faced, Lucina stammered to her little sister. Wasn't that a sin to the eyes of Naga? The older sister knew how far Cynthia would be willing to go to please her urges, but her proposition seemed just uncanny. "H-How can you suggest that!? We're sisters!"

"Yes, precisely, which is why it doesn't count!" Cynthia said dismissively. "You need to learn to kiss someone and I want to practice. So really, we'd be helping each other out!"

"That's not how this works!" The eldest princess said for a second time in too short a while, her face getting redder and redder, contrasting her dark blue hair. "Kisses are supposed to be romantic, not planned, occurring after a long while of getting closer and bonding with the one you love…" she explained dreamily, looking upwards for once since she entered the room.

Putting her hands together in front of her chest, Cynthia couldn't help but to once again think that her sister was simply the cutest. "Awww, Lucy, I agree! While that sounds a little much like Mother's books, kissing and sex can also just be, you know, fun! Me and Robin started with the physical first and grew an emotional bond later on, ya know?"

Lucina was snapped back to reality. "R-Really?"

"Absolutely! And that was perfectly fine; we're super happy where we are right now, so just trust me on this. You'll see what I mean, I promise." Cynthia explained, taking a few steps closer, her heart beating faster at the thought of what she was about to do. While she wanted to help her sister, she was also doing it for her own gain. The idea of defying a social norm like this enticed her, and her gorgeous sister being all sweet and innocent only served to fuel her desire. "Besides, don't you want to get really good at it? That way when you finally meet someone you fall in love with, you can also please them soooo much!"

"You mean like training?" said Lucina, raising an eyebrow, interested.

"That's it! Exactly like training!" she replied, raising her index finger as if teaching her first lesson. "Think of it as a spar between us, only this time it's about learning about pleasure."

That was a point that made sense, Lucina thought. Her analytical side took over for a second, pondering on her sister's offer. Since it was a way to get better and eventually reach the same level of intimacy and pleasure she had seen Cynthia and Robin share, there was no doubt it was the right thing to do… right?

Relaxing, her shoulders loosened and she offered a small smile, as the Pegasus Knight's words and plan had made sense in her mind. "Well if it's as fun as you say, I suppose we could give it a try. Should we stand, or sit, or… Mmph!?"

Before she could finish, Cynthia dived straight for her sister's lips with her own, the wet, soft flesh against flesh producing a quiet smack. Lucina was tense, and her shock lasted almost a full minute, staying there stunned in disbelief, but Cynthia was persistent; exercising all of her patience and didn't stop, caressing Lucina's lips with her own in the most gentle, tender way she could so the elder princess could soften up and get comfortable with the sensation.

However Cynthia did it for her own sake as well; Lucina simply tasted so sweet! She could feel herself getting goosebumps as her sister's saliva mixed with her own while their tongues wrestled stuck between both of their mouths, making a few droplets drip from the side of Lucina's, which she eagerly licked. Her lips caresses reached the corner of her older sister's mouth and a bit of her cheek, which she couldn't help to lick seductively, feeling her skin getting hotter by the second in surprise, but she shivered delighted and pressed her body closer. Her large breasts pressed against her sister's smaller ones while their kiss continued and she placed her hands around her sister's hips.

Lucina was still tense, but she was somewhat relaxed now. What mattered the most, she seemed to be enjoying her kissing lesson, closing her eyes and letting Cynthia lead her while trying to respond as good as she could, imitating the lewd movements of her sister's tongue. Her kisses were still slow and clumsy, and her arms were still besides her body, but she was learning quickly. Feeling her efforts enticed Cynthia, whose heart was racing inside her chest at the soft feeling of their breasts pressing against each other, and her hands got friskier as she sought to wring some delicious moans from her sister. Slowly, she moved her hands from her round hips to underneath her shirt, sensing the smooth skin of her abdomen with her fingertips.

"Cynthia…" Lucina whispered when she got a chance, panting quite heavily, her lips wet and quivering. She could taste the lemon flavor from the pie they both ate.

She looked so irresistible that the Pegasus Knight couldn't help herself from diving for her mouth again, shoving her tongue into her unsuspecting mouth, adding such a force that Lucina was pushed up against the wall as their make-out session continued.

They were both getting far more into this than either of them had expected, and more so than Cynthia had planned, but she couldn't help it. The quiet smacks from their lips which were the only sound in the room save for the occasional ruffling of clothes, her sweet taste and lovely fragrance which enveloped her like a veil, the softness of her tongue against hers… it was just too much!

Lucina seemed to be thinking the same, and a small moan escaped her lips. There was a moment of silence as the two sisters looked at each other, realization evident on their faces. This had gone beyond more than just having a little fun.

Smiling, Cynthia whispered, "Do you want to touch my breasts?"

"Cynthia…!"

"They're big and soft, I promise. I don't even need to get undressed."

"I-Isn't that taking it a little too far…?"

Laughing sweetly, Cynthia shook her head. "Oh we're past that stage, aren't we?" She asked coyly, snaking her arms around her sister's neck and kissing her sensually, both on her lips, cheeks and up to the ear. She was slow and methodical, and the warm breath of the elder princess' gasps in her ears sent a shiver down her spine. "You're so pretty, Lucina."

Without saying anything, Lucina brought her somewhat unsteady hands to her younger sister's huge bust and placed them there. Cynthia was wearing a sturdy bra underneath her regular Pegasus Knight uniform, but she could still feel the added pressure and sensation, and stopped kissing her sister. She stood still, smiling sweetly, and placed her hands on top of the other princess'. Gently, she began squeezing, signaling for Lucina that she didn't have to stand still and gawk, but that she could really massage them and do as she pleased.

"Oh my... They really are soft." Lucina whispered as Cynthia removed her hands, the former now massaging them without any 'assistance'. "You really inherited mother's physique, didn't you?"

Laughing again, Cynthia shrugged. "I guess so, though if you ask me I've got a bit more muscle! But seriously, I love my big boobies but they're barely even anything impressive considering the company we keep. I mean besides me you've got Lady Tiki, Tharja, Mother, and Morgan...and then there's Noire. It's hard not to feel average with them around, especially Noire!"

Lucina exhaled sharply, "Quite. She's a good seamstress out of necessity, isn't she?"

"I don't think they sell bras anywhere near her size, no." Cynthia chirped merrily. She then moaned softly as Lucina tightened her grip. "Aah, Sis, that feels good. Mm..."

Intrigued, she bounced her mounds lightly in her hands, making them move up and down despite their confinement underneath her uniform. Her little sister's sturdy bra kept her hands from actually touching the soft skin of her breasts, and it could barely keep them inside its cups, and their size and shape seemed so attractive to Lucina she merely kept staring at them while her hands massaged them on their own, led by an unseen but certainly steamy force. Cynthia's eyes remain shut as she could do nothing more than breath in deeply, enjoying the sweet caresses her sister provided. With every gentle squeeze, she could feel her cheeks turning redder and redder.

"Ohhh… I think you're really getting the hang of this, sis."

"Am I?" She asks before giving another squeeze.

"Ohhh yeah…" She moaned, already feeling like she's on Cloud 9. "Haven't you ever touched your own boobies before?"

Darting her eyes away and sucking her lips, she replied, "Well… yes, but only when I bathe and never in that way. I've never even… you know…"

"Nooo…" Cynthia said slowly in realization. "Really!? Why!?"

Not knowing how to respond, Lucina simply said, "I… I don't know. I've never thought of doing it that way until… r… recently… right before I… stopped myself." She was now embarrassed revealing how she almost succumbed to her urges.

Cynthia was already shocked how Lucina never attempted to make herself happy. She was never one to let loose which makes her as bad as Frederick, but resisting even to relieve stress? 'My dearest sister… Why?' She thought sadly as she looked down contemplating. She just couldn't understand the reasoning. Even if its Lucina we're talking about, she wish she could be more open-minded and learn to unbuckle; be more normal. Now it already showed how her mind is set to never even please herself. 'Stupid upbringings of hers.' She blames the way Lucina was raised for her lack of unwinding. She needed help and now her mind was set.

Lucina looked at her sister with concern seeing how saddened she looked. "Cynthia?"

She shook her head and replied, "It's nothing. It's just…" Facing her again with a confident smile, "I'm going to help you. Just leave it to me. Its time your little sister comes to your rescue now."

Lucina lets go of her breasts as Cynthia gave her a tight hug, the pressure of her huge bust against her chest still made her feel allured, but it also felt warm on the inside to see how much her younger sister cared for her.

"I hope you're feeling a little better right now." said Cynthia in a slow voice while holding her between her arms, and her voice sounded sweet and alluring as honey.

They had always hugged. It was a natural display of affection. But then why was Lucina feeling so flustered about it then? Her heart hammered so hard on her chest she could actually feel the blood flow pounding to the sides of her head, a lump on her throat. Cynthia knew so much about relationships, and was so bold and fearless, and she was also in great shape, taking her Pegasus Knight training so rigorously had made wonders with her body, a well-shaped yet naturally curvy physique couldn't be any less than enthralling for everyone else to see. 'Maybe even herself,' said some wicked voice inside her head, and to her dismay she found it difficult to hush it. Unsure on how to feel, she took a moment to enjoy the warm weight of her sister's breasts pressing against hers in a delight of softness.

"Of course" she muttered, unable to find the right words to say. It was easier to let her think everything was just fine, even if a wave of wrongful attraction enveloped her. "It's lovely to have you here…"

Cynthia slowly let go of her and sauntered around the room to get the plates she had come in with in the first place and under Lucina's undecided gaze, who was unsure on letting her know the new feelings flourishing inside of her. As she went for the door to leave, Lucina called her solely by the name. "Cynthia…" she whispered before her sister turned her face to her, staring deeply into her eyes for once. "Um… I'll make something out of this. It's going to be fine. Thank you for worrying about me, but I can manage this."

Silent for a moment before replying, "I know you can." She doubted. "Still, I promise I'll think of something." she said, a beautiful smile on her face. "G'night, sis. Sweet dreams." she said before disappearing outside.

Ironic how her dreams earlier were erotic which to her guilt, became sweet to her. Now she's unsure if her sister implies the same sweet dreams to erupt… Sighing in distraught, feeling she's over thinking too much, she can only hope for better dreams. She strolled and flopped back down on her bed breathing hard trying to recollect her thoughts from the entire experience.

All those days Lucina had been torturing herself about her conflicted feelings of watching the couple have sex and getting a somewhat reluctant enjoyment from it, but the truth was Cindy had certainly taken it much better than she could have expected. And it had been true that during the entire time she had found her own sister irresistible; now she knew how they could just be doing it every spare moment they had if only a little taste could feel so pleasurable. But in spite of her sweet intentions, and the exquisite softness that graced her body, what they were doing was taboo, it wasn't to be continued tomorrow! It couldn't be, it shouldn't be!

"It has to be." Lucina murmured.

Troubled, Lucina nodded at this subconscious voice and the bawdiness when a new chill gripped her. After the squeezes, would she sleep better? Or would she instead be fantasizing about Robin, fantasize about her little sister's body and the goading Cynthia would give her to surrender to desire? Would Robin watch? Her sister's bust was much wider and thicker than many other she had seen before, and she couldn't wait to get another feel of it; grab them, squeeze them and suck them just as Robin had before in the library and the stables. Her huge fleshy breasts jiggled softly and Cynthia moaned in delight when he grabbed them. If Lucina could be a little gentler, maybe she could make Cynthia squirm like that too? Wondering how her sister would react if she impulsively squeezed her, she shifted a little bit before she was overcome with fatigue and the developments of the past couple hours, drifting off to dream land.

'Big and soft…' her voice reminded her. She was sure now she would be having erotic dreams again, only this time about her younger sister.

This chapter is Odoacro's original work of having Lucina and Cynthia get intimate with each other before what will happen next in the next chapter. Because I didn't intend to make my story that big, I had vic1992 extend it more with creative details. Once again, he impresses me with his skills. Of course this had to be revised about more than 3 times because I was having trouble with the ending. This would've been too long if I carried it out further so the surprise is going to be in the next chapter. But before that, Lucina had to let her problems out and Cynthia turned the tables in her favor to not just help her but to fill her erotic desires. I wouldn't say this makes her mean to her sister per say, more selfish. But all the same, she's still a caring girl to her. Already, it has become incest along with lesbian fantasies. Yes, any nasty mind would like lesbian action but you'd have to be nastier to top it off with incest. I guess this shows how crazy I must be, eh? Oh if only you knew what's really going on in my head. Its not a messed up one, its just my sanity is all over the place. I have issues with certain things so I figured I'd do something that goes against the norm which I originally believe is not normal. But what do I know? Its a fanfiction so whatever.

Regardless, I feel prouder now of this chapter finally finished and visioned how I want it. Give a big positive feedback to vic1992 for his amazing writing. There's still more to come and I hope you're looking forward to the next one.