"Mhhhmm~"
"Divine Dragon! It's time to wake up!"
"Mhhrrgghh~"
"Divine Dragon?"
"Errghh~"
"Uhhh…your biggest fans are here?"
These distant voices sounded far closer than they seemed, causing the red-and-blue-haired divine dragon slumbering high within the Somniel's most important chambers to stir. Her eyes winced as her consciousness began to come to, bringing an end to the previous night's dreams in the face of a new day.
Unfortunately, such dreams had left her restless upon finally awakening.
"Ugghh~"
Alear tried not to groan too loud whilst rising from her bed, no covers draped over her body due to how comfortably cool the temperature of her open-room chambers was when she'd gone to sleep. And now in the morning, a fuzzy warmth radiated over her body while the sun's rays shined in to highlight the lengthy, loose, white, sleeveless nightgown she had on to those that'd woken her up.
Those, of course, were her 33rd generation of stewards.
" Mhhmm~ Clanne, Framme?" The two-toned-haired woman groggily called out, squirting her hazy eyes to better focus on the twins beside her to confirm their presence and that it wasn't just addled mind playing tricks.
The sibling servants were initially hesitant to respond due to how stunned they were by their lady's appearance. Naturally, she appeared radiant, exuding a sort of relaxing and unguarded aura that showcased how comfortable she was around the pair. She almost appeared vulnerable with her shoulders a tad slumped, one of her straps slipping down her arm, or her blue hair - and surprisingly not a strand of her red hair - was disheveled.
No matter how many times they'd been blessed with a similar sight, the two had never gotten used to it. Still, they'd at least become slightly better at snapping out of that trance to perform their sworn duties Alear's late mother - their former queen, Lumera - had appointed to them. As such, without even glancing at one another, the twins acted in tandem.
"M-Morning, Divine One!" Framme cheerfully greeted her while her brother broke away, upping her usual enthusiasm to hopefully overpower her lingering feelings of awe that made her bright smile appear a tad bashful. That smile soon turned slightly apologetic along with her voice when she added, "S-Sorry if we woke you up a bit roughly."
Alear shook her head at the claim. "It's fine, I told you two to rouse me up so early in the first place, so I only have myself to blame," She expressed, hopefully dispelling whatever guilt they may have been placing upon themselves.
"Thank you," She gratefully stated as Clanne handed her a glass of water he'd poured from a nearby pitcher.
She raised the drink to her lips and tilted it along with her head back. Soft gulps rang out as she downed the refreshment, a few droplets slipping from the sides of her mouth down her chin and before falling into the valley of her bountiful cleavage below. The simple act transfixed her wide-eyed stewards while she was unaware.
Even so, the twins managed not to be completely paralyzed - even at the sight of their liege lowering her glass and wiping her lips with the back of her hand - with Clanne being the one to speak this time. "Divine One, if I may ask, is something troubling you? You seem to be having some difficulty waking up as of late?" He questioned, Framme nodding in agreement as they both wore concerned faces.
As Alear's servants, the siblings had become rather attentive to her routines and patterns. So, when she strayed from them, it was something they were quick to pick up on. And while they were well aware of her inheriting her mother's fondness for sleep, she didn't usually have much trouble waking up when someone came to rouse her. Normally, she was far more graceful when waking up, sometimes with a sigh or yawn, but appearing well-rested for the most part.
Recently, however, that didn't appear to be the case, and today was the first time this week she'd awoken with a somewhat annoyed groan. Her face hardly seemed relaxed either. So naturally, the stewards had become worried.
Alear knew better than to attempt to lie to them, unfortunately, she couldn't quite give them a reason for her recent sleeping troubles herself as she was uncertain of the source as well. Slightly tilting her head to the side, she placed her fingers on her chin and softly admitted that. "I'm not quite sure myself. It's as if…something's a bit off within me. It's become a bit harder to drift into sleep, and I'm certain I'm tossing and turning during it more often too."
"Oh! Like when it's super hot and you end up throwing the covers off at night to try and get more comfortable?" Framme blurted out to the surprise of her brother and their master.
"But the Somniel's been mostly cool these last few weeks? And even then, it's hardly ever hot enough to get that uncomfortable besides a few times in the summer, which it isn't," Clanne pointed out to refute his sister's claim, causing her to immediately feel dejected and foolish for such a notion.
Alear softly giggled at the display, gaining the attention of the twins as she expressed a more lively appearance. "Actually, Framme's idea may not be too far off. I have been feeling a bit warmer at night recently," She revealed, helping to lightly lift the girl's spirit as they wondered if there was some connection.
However, the divine dragon herself couldn't think of one, opting to believe it to be no less than a coincidence. "I suppose I'm just feeling a tad stressed, it has been a busy week, after all. So many visiting lords, it's getting a bit overwhelming," She stated somewhat weary upon recalling the admittedly exhausting encounters.
In an attempt to lean and grow closer with those of Elyos, Alear had extended an offer for nobles and lords other than the rulers of each nation to come to Lythos and meet her personally. It'd been an invitation many jumped at due to the opportunity to meet such a divine figure and visit such a sacred land.
For the most part, Lythos' new queen was pleased to say the visitors had been pleasant, enjoyable, and respectable, aside from the occasional greedy or prideful figure who needed to be humbled. Nevertheless, it'd been rather tiring keeping track of them all, something her stewards could attest to.
"Yeah, it's hard keeping so many entertained," Framme joined in with a tired sigh, recalling her exhaustion having to deal with so many important people day after day.
"It probably would've been better to give each nation a week or so to make it easier to schedule and organize," Clanne added, shuddering as he was reminded of the logistics he and Vander had meticulously gone over to make sure everyone was properly attended to along with their actual citizens.
Alear gazed at the twins with a small smile, feeling immensely grateful for their efforts yet guilty at the pressure she'd been putting them under. However, they were too far in to stop now, so she hoped they would hold out for a bit longer. "Well, after this week, the number of visiting nobles should drop off considerably before ending," She reminded them, hoping that the thought of them almost reaching the finish line would give them a small boost.
"Not to mention, tomorrow there won't be any newcomers scheduled either! So we can take it a bit easier in the morning! Perhaps I could sleep in a little as well!" She joked, hoping her lively energy would rub off on the pair.
Luckily, it seemed to have an effect, with both stewards smiling in response. They each offered a determined nod that displayed their convection to see this through.
With that said, Alear proceeded to gain a more serious look when asking, "Speaking of newcomers, is Vander escorting today's batch?"
"Yeah, he left a little while ago," Clanne answered before adding, "He should reach the castle by the hour's end."
"We've already prepared breakfast for you as well, Divine One!" Framme joined in.
"I see, thank you both. After breakfast, we'll head down to the castle to meet them," The Queen stated, prompting her stewards to nod in understanding while also gaining slight brushes from her grateful smile.
"Well, I suppose I should get ready myself," She then said before, without warning, gripping the front of her nightgown and firmly tugging it down. Her breasts instantly slipped out, their bountiful size and round shape presented to the sibling stewards without a hint of shame or acknowledgment from their owner.
Once upon a time, Alear would've been bothered by Clanne and Framme's presence, however after almost a full year of their services, she'd grown rather used to them. It'd gotten to the point where such displays were hardly uncommon. Yet while the divine dragon seemingly had no difficulty carrying on in the situation, the twins weren't quite the same.
Naturally, their gaze was transfixed on her holy bosom. The curve away from her chest, the slight opening to form an enticing valley between twin hills, or just the bright, perky pink nipples. And while they were hardly the biggest size in comparison to her mother or among their dear allies, they fit her figure perfectly.
As such, it was to little surprise that the blessed sight never failed to stir a reaction within their loins.
Nevertheless, Alear had more to showcase as she stood up and allowed the fabric to slide down her body and pool around her feet. The rest of her bare body was fully exposed, from her round hips, sizable thighs, limber legs, and of course, her divine loins with a patch of two-toned hair resting just above it.
She was perfect, truly a figure worthy of divinity that left the twins in awe, unable to do anything other than take it all in. It was only when she turned and stepped out of her gown to walk to her dresser did they managed to snap out of their trance. Though the sight of her swaying round hips and bouncing heart-shaped pillowy ass threatened to pull them back in.
The 33rd stewards felt the clear temptation to show their queen's body due praise with such religious fervor it'd make even the most devout priests and priestess seem like non-believers. But before their resistance could crumble, they glanced at each other and nodded in silent agreement to leave.
A task exponentially more difficult than usual considering they hadn't been given the chance to recently worship the divine dragon's body.
"Clanne, Framme, just one thing," Alear called out just before the twins could exit her chambers, prompting them to turn and look at her with as much focus and restraint they could muster and listen to her attentively as she playfully reminded them, "I thought I told you both to use my name when it's just us, especially when you wake me up~"
Despite not looking at them while rummaging through her wardrobe, the queen could very easily discern their reactions based on immediate stutters, causing her to grin as she pulled out a pair of black undergarments.
"S-Sorry! Slip of the to-tongue!"
"Y-Yeah! Old ha-habits!"
Framme and Clanne's hasty replies drew an amused chuckle from the divine dragon, making the twins feel further on edge due to their mistake along with gazing at their lady stepping into her panties. "Is that so? Then is there a reason you two seem to be able to say my name far more easily during our sessions?" She teasingly asked.
Her stewards went stiff, eyes wide and faces bright red, too caught off by her comment to even appreciate how nicely her underwear clung to her figure. Instead, words failed them in providing a valid answer to inquiring as they tried not to devolve into a blushing mess.
Alear turned to look at them, only to find them looking away, squirming at her giggle before she spoke. "I'm merely teasing you two," She assured them with a warm smile, hoping to stop them from becoming any more embarrassed when adding, "I just ask you two try to make more of an effort when possible. I do hold you both rather close, so I find myself rather happy whenever you use my name."
Her admission caused the sibling servants to blink, glancing at each other in mild disbelief before looking at their liege who continued smiling at them. Just like that, their blush simmered alongside their nerves, no longer overwhelming them as they gave a sheepish response.
"W-We'll do make note of that…Alear,"
"Y-Yeah! We'll make sure to say your name enough that you become annoyed by it…Alear…"
Clanne and Framme's respective statements were spoken with their usual voice albeit a bit shakingly. Their faces reflected their tone of wanting to live up to their words even if they were nervous about it.
"See, doesn't that sound better?" She asked the pair, feeling rather pleased knowing they'd do their best to fulfill her small, selfish request. Still, she couldn't help herself from teasing them a little more by sultry adding, "I'm sure you two can attest to how enjoyable it is whenever I moan or cry either of your names, correct?"
Just like that, Clanne and Framme had reached their breaking point. The sound of doors bursting open as they bolted out was followed by Alear's laughter, feeling a bit bad teasing yet unable to help herself. It was just too easy and enjoyable to have some fun with her stewards, and apparently, it was a trait she shared with her mother.
Then again, she supposed another reason she wanted to tease them was due to being limited to only having a few quick sessions with them these last few weeks. They'd been so busy from the constant stream of nobles that she hadn't been able to properly indulge in her stewards as she'd grown used to.
As such, she anticipated the moment a few days from now when they'd finally be given a proper chance to unwind and relax, and she could take a much-needed day - maybe more - to reward her lovely servants.
For now, she'd endure the growing heat within her core for just a little longer. No matter how much it made her thighs squirm day by day, she'd keep herself in check regardless of whatever fantasies about her stewards suddenly came into mind mid-conversation.
And at worst, if it became too much to contain, she'd settle for briefly excusing herself from whatever group she was entertaining and call one of her stewards to follow her. Then, when they were out of view within some secluded corner, behind some pillar in the castle halls, or at best, some unused chamber, she'd release some of her pent-up desires to keep them at bay until she could properly unleash them at full force.
Unbeknownst to her, the 33rd generation of stewards was already planning on a method to help..alleviate and soothe her current woes much sooner than she would've anticipated.
The next day, just after the sun had finished rising over the horizon, Clanne and Framme entered their lady's chambers. However, they didn't come to wake the slumbering dragon, and in turn, felt somewhat nervous.
"A-Are you sure about this?" The elder twin asked in a low, uncertain voice, trying not to rudely rouse their queen so early after she'd expressed her excitement for the chance to sleep in yesterday.
His sister felt similar, even if her tone was slightly higher pitch in her insistent reply. "Why not? Queen Lumera warned us of this possibility, remember? It's our duty as stewards to address the issue and use what she taught us!"
Her green-braided brother couldn't help a sigh in his response. " Huh~ I know, it's just…well…whoa…"
Clanne's words trailed off as he and Framme reached Alear's bed, finding the royal lying on her side, her red and blue hair splayed underneath her body, further framing it while she wore a rather… flattering short, white nightgown. It was a far cry from her usual formal or casual outfits, especially compared to what she awoke with yesterday.
The young man gulped as from his angle, her short skirt gave him an unobstructed view of her ass, with her white panties - while hardly immodest - hardly covering much of the pale flesh of her cheeks as they sunk in between. His sibling, meanwhile, while not given a blatantly erotic view such as her brother, was still rather stunned by the sight.
It didn't matter if they'd seen her in similarly exposing attire before such as small clothes or swimsuits, nor how yesterday morning they'd bore witness to her bare body. Simply put, to see her in such clothing while appearing so vulnerable offered a certain, tantalizing aura. The type that tempted them to commit something unholy.
Then again, many would claim that's exactly what the twins were planning to do upon initially hearing their plans.
Despite her earlier insistence, it was apparent Framme was having reservations about her idea. She felt almost paralyzed in place, uncertain of how to continue after bringing herself and Clanne to this point. For a moment, her nerves threatened to have her call the whole thing off, at least, until the twins heard Alear mumble in her sleep.
"Mhhmm~...N-Need it…C-can't…hold on~" The sleeping dragon unconsciously spoke aloud for her stewards to hear. She stirred in her sleep, her round hips twisting onto her back, one arm resting under her bountiful chest as it rose and fell with somewhat labored breaths. Her strained face emphasized that something seemed to be troubling her.
And the twins had a pretty good guess as to what that something was.
Alear was no doubt becoming stressed constantly dealing with so many nobles, so busy that she wasn't given many chances to properly unwind as she normally would be. As such, her urges, her desires, primal in their draconic origin, were slowly starting to build up, and in turn, started to affect her sleep.
It'd been something Queen Lumera had warned them about, with the signs she's taught the twins to look for being confirmed. Then again, they supposed it was already rather clear after Alear had suddenly snatched them both up individually these past few days for impromptu quickies.
The stewards shuddered in recollection of her hungrily devouring their loins as if she'd been starving before lapping up their respective orgasms as if she'd been dying of thirst.
Regardless, it'd become clear to the sibling servants that their liege was in dire need of a proper release. And this morning was perhaps their best chance to help her get most of her urges out. It was just, the method in which they'd been taught to do so left them a bit hesitant.
Still, their sense of duty helped Framme to push past that hesitation while saying, "Come on, we're the stewards of the divine dragon! We have a responsibility to…take care of her needs when she…well…needs it!"
Despite her attempt at enthusiasm, her voice was shaky along with her eyes, barely managing to display a sense of determination underneath both. She was so close to taking that necessary leap, she just needed a little extra support.
And Clanne was that support for her. He was the rock she leaned on, just as she was the force that pulled him along. Without the other, neither steward believed they could go far, but together, they felt capable of tackling anything.
Even a task as daunting as this.
So, knowing he couldn't ignore his sister's plea - or his desires - Clanne eventually gave in.
"Alright," He finally relented with a small smile, brightening Framme's grin as she leaned in to give him a grateful peck that left them both with small blushes before he asked, "So, how should we do this?"
The young healer quickly leaned in to whisper her plan, prompting the mage's blush to deepen alongside hers as they vividly recalled certain lessons with Queen Lumera. Upon pulling away, the pink-braided steward displayed a shaky smile, hands behind her back as she shifted her weight between her two feet, anxiously waiting for her brother's response as he stood there with wide eyes that looked at her in disbelief.
"Mhhmm~ C-Cant…Oh gods…it's…it's too much~"
Alear's strained moans caught the twins' attention as they watched her stir and toss onto her other side, her face even more strained. Her tightly clenched eyes and uneven breathing indicated distress as her thighs were squirming together feverishly.
The sight of their lady, their dear friend in clear need was enough to finally push Clanne to act. Turning back to Framme, he gave her a determined look and nod that she matched. So with a sense of duty guiding them both, they acted, crossing over as they split off to different ends of the beds.
Framme hastily went to the far edge and carefully climbed atop it, her eyes immediately falling on the divine dragon's magnificently round rear. The way her white panties dug into the crevice of her pale cheeks, with a small damp spot to indicate the location and current state of her loins was nothing less than breathtaking.
Clanne, meanwhile, gulped as he stood in front of Alear's head. His shaky hands struggled to undo his pants, though he eventually managed to loosen them enough to reach in and pull out his hardening loins. Grasping it firmly, he used his other hand to gently scoop up and cult the two-toned-haired woman's cheek.
Recalling Queen Lumera's instructions, he angled his cock towards her daughter's open mouth, however, the musk of his loins managed to reach her nostrils, making her sniff in reflex. The cool air that tickled his sensitive flesh caused his hips to jolt forward, making his cockhead brush over her ripe lips. He shuddered at the contact, yet for his master, it drew a different signal, or perhaps more so a reflex.
"Ergh!"
The sound of her brother's grunt prompted Framme to glance up and see their deity sucking his cock. Her moans - while muffled by her by the dick in her mouth - sounded quite relieved as she lightly bobbed her head over her steward's length akin to a baby sucking a teet.
She saw Clanne's shaky hand holding onto Alear's chin, helping to keep her head leveled so that she could easily focus on crooking her neck. His teeth were clenched and his eyes winced as he did his best to keep things steady for the slumbering dragon snacking on his dick, resisting the urge to buck his hips against her tranquil, tempting face.
Not wanting to be left behind after being the one to push for all this, the young healer quickly dipped down to the divine one's snatch. Quickly turning and tossing her queen's upper leg over her shoulder, she stuck her head in between her sizable thighs to pull those damp white panties aside.
The moment those divine, dripping loins were exposed, the girl was hit by their lavender scent. Her eyes watered in awe as she took a moment to merely marvel at the lower lips, glistening from their leaking fluid. The two-toned patch matching Alear's hair rested just above the entrance as it continued to exude that exquisite scent.
Gods, Framme felt as if she could've just gazed forever. Alas, she had a duty to fulfill, with personal desires spurring her along. Not to mention judging by the small, wet slurps that rang alongside her brother's low pants and moans, she knew she was lagging a bit behind. So with that, she leaned in to join lips with a kiss personally taught to her by Queen Lumera.
"Mhhmm!"
"Argh!"
Alear's delighted muffled moan reverberated around Clanne's cock, causing the green-braided steward to shudder and gasp, his legs buckling as her lips tightened around his girth to suck a tad harder. Still, he managed to glance between the divine one's legs to see his sister's cap sticking out and thin fingers gripping those holy thighs.
The wet smacks and slurps ringing out sounded far more restrained than he'd usually hear whilst she performed her duty. She was most likely holding back, not letting her passion overtake her and focusing on their queen's pleasure. And considering how vigorously Alear was sucking his cock, she seemed to be providing quite a bit.
Let alone the effect this was all having on him.
Gods, this was far from the first time he'd been blessed to have the divine one's lips wrapped around his loins - with her having just done so behind a pillar less than a few days ago. Even so, there was a huge difference between then and now, and not only because there was a lack of anxiety of some noble stumbling onto them.
Simply put, receiving this bout of fellatio while she was asleep was unlike anything else. Not simply for the taboo aspect of the exchange - even if they were simply following Queen Lumera's instructions - but because there was something needy about the actions of the divine dragon.
This wasn't the same yearning she'd showcase for either twin during the heat of their passionate sessions while lost in a bout of lustful desires that had her indulging in their offering without restraint or worry. No, this was something more comforting , as if Alear was given peace by sucking her steward's cock while another ate her out.
And as her face shined with greater bliss, the idea seemed far more likely.
In fact, she seemed to find the twins' actions to be so comforting she sought to keep them close, akin to one pressing and embracing a warm pillow during the night, she did the same for the siblings. One of her hands slipped up and around Clanne's waist to grip his lower back while her thighs flexed inwards to hold Framme's head.
She managed to gain rather firm grips on both her stewards with subconscious ease, having no intention of letting either go, showcasing a somewhat possessive nature.
For her part, Framme was too busy eating out the divine one to focus on - let alone enjoy - the feeling of her soft thighs squeezing either side of her head. Their hold forced the healer to crane and twist her neck and upper body to keep her lips latched over her folds as she continued exploring those moist chambers.
The girl was careful not to simply thrust aimlessly and let her tongue run wild, instead trying to make her motions smooth as if she was giving the dragon a massage as she attentively licked her walls at various depths. Even so, it was hard to keep herself contained, especially when lapping up those holy juices that urged her to give in and drink up as she'd just found an oasis in a desert.
For now, the pink-braided steward kept rubbing her thighs together to stiffen the potent itch within her core.
Her brother, meanwhile, fared little better, finding himself brought increasingly closer to a release in the face of Alear's surprisingly effective sucks. The simple movements of her bobbing head over his shaft, her lips firm seal around his girth, her tongue's swipes and brushes over his cockhead, they all managed to chip away at his resistance.
Truthfully, he felt somewhat pitiful at how quickly she'd managed to wear him down. Despite knowing he was capable of lasting longer, it didn't change the fact that sooner or later, she'd eventually make him succumb. And feeling like he hadn't contributed that much to her pleasure and relief as his sister was doing, he felt compelled to act.
Glancing over his liege's figure, his eyes soon settled on her chest. The lustful fog clouded his mind alongside a sense of duty and pride allowing him to reach out without hesitation. His hand slipped underneath her dress' front opening to grope one of her magnificent breasts, causing her to let out a squeamish moan over his cock and making him grunt, stopping himself from reflexively squeezing her tit too hard.
He didn't waste time and began firmly kneading her breast, using enough pressure for his fingers to sink into her flesh yet gentle enough to not pinch her skin. He knew from experience this was Alear's favored way for her stewards to initially grope her tits, setting a baseline before eventually instructing them to squeeze harder or softer depending on if they were in the throes of passion or a bout of relaxation.
For now, though, they weren't quite in either, with Clanne doing his best to please her and give proper attention to both his liege's tits as their stiff nipples rubbed over his palm. While her size didn't quite compare to her mother's bountiful holy bosom, the current queen's size and shape were magnificent in their own right, perfectly fitting her figure just like every other aspect of her.
And here he was, given the opportunity to touch them once again.
At that moment, the realization of how blessed he was led him to slip into another trance. Senses of lust, duty, or anything other than pure adoration towards the divine figure sucking him off were forgotten. Instead, all he could do at the moment was showcase his devotion by offering his cock for her to eagerly feast upon whilst worshiping her body.
Framme, for her part, had slipped into a similar trance, unable to hold herself back and indulging in an oasis so exquisite, it seemed almost sinful to partake in it, barely offset by the feverish passion she exuded in her actions. Her fingers dug into the divine one's thighs while she focused her flailing tongue to lick over every spot on her walls.
It was strange, that despite each twin acting independently while being lost in their own worlds, they managed to stay in sync. The pleasure they offered a slumbering Alear had her dreams turning blissful in a manner they'd failed to reach these last few days, finally tending to the desires and urges plaguing her recently.
So, it shouldn't have surprised her stewards that her release would come quicker than usual, yet they managed to be taken off-guard all the same.
"Mgh!?"
Framme was the first to notice as Alear's walls suddenly clamped down over her stretched tongue, the pressure of her thighs tightening their hold around her head to an uncomfortable degree. And before she could process all that, she suddenly found herself dealing with a holy flood of juices flowing into her mouth.
"Agh!"
On the other end, her brother contented with Alear suddenly pulling her closer, forcing him to stuff more of his cock past her lips to the point the tip slipped into her throat. The sudden sensation of her gullet's embrace along with her lip's tightening seal, atop her caving cheeks made him succumb.
He came with clenched eyes, buckling legs, and a deep grunt, unable to stop himself from tightly squeezing the dragon's head and tit, prompting her to muffledly yelp before moaning as he unloaded his seed down her throat.
By the time his orgasm subsided, Clanne was left feeling quite dazed. His eyes were glazed and his stance shaky thanks to the divine figure that sucked him down to the last drop. Even then, she didn't loosen her hold on him, continuing to softly bob her head over his length for the next few minutes. It was only when he started to subconsciously lean back did her grip on him slip, a soft 'pop' ringing out as his cock was released from her ripe lips' seal.
"Ugh~" The young steward groaned with a shudder, trying not to collapse as he focused on recomposing himself. His beating mind started to calm with his dull senses returning, and eventually, a faint sound ringing in his ear cleared up enough for him to properly make out.
*Slap *Slap
"Huh?"
Clanne's eyes blinked, clearing up as he looked further down the divine one's body to find something struggling between her legs. Thin, supple arms flailed against the deity's thighs, with a beige-patterned cap falling off to reveal gray hair and a pink braid.
"Mhmm! Mggh!"
It took the young mage a few more moments till he realized what was wrong, before instantly springing into action.
"F-Framme!" He called out, concerned. He hastily rushed over to pry their liege's legs apart, not hearing her softly whine as let go of her tit and left her side to aid his sister.
"Haa!" The young healer sharply gasped, mouth wide open as juices spilled out and glistened over her lips. "Oh gods, I thought I was gonna suffocate!" She cried out in relief, snapped out of whatever lustful or duty-bound feelings that'd taken over her earlier due to what some would describe as a near-death experience.
Though, hardly a bad way to go out many would silently claim, including Framme herself.
Her brother, meanwhile, softly stroked her back, helping ease her breathing and causing her to instinctively lean into him before asking, "How about you? I didn't see it, but based on her reactions, I don't suppose the Divine O-...Alear went easy on you?"
"Nope," Was Clanne's simple reply, shaking his head as his sister softly giggled. During this, neither of the twins noticed the divine dragon silently stirring behind them as they focused on each other.
"Well, at least you got a release, I'm still feeling hot and bothered," Framme playfully teased, letting out a mostly mock annoyed groan as her thighs squirmed together to quell the bothersome itch in her core she was still too light-headed to properly take care of herself. "I want Alear to get me off too…" She whined.
Her older twin sighed before replying, "You know as well as I do that's a dangerous wish considering how overwhelming it can feel. I almost blanked out and was barely able to relax afterward, especially when it became clear my little sister needed my help."
He shot his twin a small grin, prompting his pink-braided sibling to pout back at him, exaggerating a huff and crossing her arms before looking away, but didn't leave their small embrace. Clanne had to resist the urge to laugh while he tried consoling her. "How about we relax for a bit? Maybe even unwind a little too?" He suggested, letting one of his hands drift down and over her stomach to emphasize his point.
That got Framme's attention as she looked at him with a small smile, invitingly opening her legs just a bit.
Before he could accept it, he was suddenly pulled away by an unseen force.
"Ahh!?"
"Ehh!?"
The brother and sister's shocked gasp and yelp came as the former was suddenly taken into a firm hold, both turning to find none other than Alear. Somehow, she managed to rouse and sit up from her slumber without her stewards' notice before taking one of them in a tight embrace.
Before either of the color-braided twins could think to explain themselves for the current situation, they noticed the peculiar look in her eyes. A glazed appearance that reflected a hazy mind, one where logical thoughts had no place, instead filled with instinctual desires that ranged from lustful to needy.
It was a look both siblings were familiar with, yet didn't normally see until a bit into a session after she'd experienced a few orgasms. However, it seemed as if the one they'd just given her was potent enough to not only wake her but have her instantly slip into a mindset where she didn't even question why the twins were pleasing her body.
Instead, she only wondered why they'd stopped. So to make her desires clear, she grasped Clanne's jaw to turn him towards her craning, twisting his neck as she brought their faces closer together.
"Mhhmm!"
Alear's lips muffled Clanne's gasp upon passionately joining their lips. Hunger radiated in her actions as her tongue was quick to slip into his mouth and plunder his gums, indulging in his taste as her embrace kept his squirming body.
The young mage was powerless to resist her even if he wanted to, eventually simply giving in and attempting to return this messy kiss to hopefully please the dragon. In front of them, Framme watched with wide, awe-stunned eyes. Her thighs squirmed together at the erotic sight and sounds, her breathing almost hitching upon noticing the divine one's hand trailing down towards her brother's crotch.
"Mgh!"
Clanne winced into the kiss as his loins were firmly grasped and pumped, reinvigorating it back to full mast. His body shuddered hard enough his lips almost slipped from Alear's, yet her strong grip made that impossible until she was ready to pull away. Which thankfully happened before she could suck out the last bit of oxygen in his lungs.
"Pwah!"
"Haa!"
Clanne was eventually released from the kiss with a bright flushed face and open mouth, breathing in the form of frantic pants due to the unexpected, deep passionate kiss that left his eyes hazy. He felt like he'd just barely reached above water after almost drowning.
His hazy eyes glanced around in a daze, confirming his surroundings before catching his sister's conflicted gaze. Her wide, stunned eyes seem to showcase a mixture of concern and jealousy towards him. However, their shared gaze was brief, broken when Alear suddenly rose higher on her knees and shifted back whilst pushing Clanne down.
"Whoa!" The young mage gasped as his back hit the bed. The surprise of his liege's actions - along with a bit of her strength - forced some air from his lungs. His eyes fluttered back open to find the glorious sight of the divine one leaning over him, her dress swaying from her large breasts and hips as she crawled over him, allowing him the chance to glimpse her dripping folds when they passed over as well.
Then, glancing down, he saw her sitting up on her knees, back to him while her hands went to grasp his dick and line it up to her waiting snatch hovering just above. And without hesitation, she dropped down unceremoniously.
"Agh!"
"Ohhh~"
Lythos' Queen cried in relief while her young steward did so in surprise, the former letting out a satisfied mewl when her ass touched down over his crotch. Her body shuddered in bliss as she was nicely filled up by his cock, head tilting back and eyes closed as she basked in the sensation. And then, she began bouncing eagerly atop his lap.
*Slap *Slap *Slap
"Ha! Ah! Hah!"
"Ugh! Egh! Ngh!"
Loud claps of skin rang out as Alear's ass slammed down on Clanne's crotch, their respective moans and grunts joining. Quickly settling her hands on his thighs for support, she tried finding the best angle for their pleasure. His hands, meanwhile, immediately grasped her round hips tightly, feeling overwhelmed, especially since he hadn't recovered from his initial orgasm.
Framme, meanwhile, looked on in awe though was no longer stunned. She lightly bit down on a finger, suppressing her small whines and moans while her other hand attempted to tend to the intense itch racking her loins, unable to help herself any longer. So, she stuck her fingers into her spats to rub over her soaked panties.
She knew it was stupid to be jealous of her brother, knowing from experience when their liege was like this, it was hard to even enjoy any pleasure felt when they struggled to keep up and not be overwhelmed. But goddammit was it so erotic to watch this, especially since she already felt so horny and pent up doing so!
It got bad enough that she couldn't help letting out a rather sharp, loud whine as her sticks finally slipped past her folds.
"Ehhh!"
"Hmm?"
Somehow, the noise managed to catch Alear's attention throughout the constant flurry of wet-skin slaps, moans, and grunts, prompting her to cease bouncing on Clanne's cock to look towards her other steward. Framme found herself paralyzed, feeling like prey that'd caught the eye of not just any predator, but a dragon.
It was a feeling the girl had become familiar with over the past few years, even if there was a slight difference between the mother and daughter they'd come from. Regardless, knowing what would come next, she didn't bother putting up resistance, merely yelping as Alear reached out and pulled her closer.
"Mgh!"
The healer's eyes were wide while the dragon's pair were lidded, focused on using her tongue to plunder the girl's gums as she did her brother earlier, muffling her moans and squeals as well. Her arms, meanwhile, hungrily roamed the steward's body, rubbing it against hers and making Framme increasingly whine and moan into the kiss. Already she was starting to feel overwhelmed despite having been craving this attention, yet still gave into it without hesitation.
*Rip
"Mhh!?"
Framme was broken from her trance at the sound of fabric tearing, having been so lost in the moment that she hadn't heard Alear's annoyed growl when her hands reached her servant's covered ass. In her lustful craze, she didn't think twice about ripping the pants apart. She left the healer no time to even register her ruined clothing before her liege once again groped her body, specifically her perky rear and dripping snatch.
"Ohh!" Framme squealed as she was pulled atop Alear's thigh, her folds rubbing over the divine one's thighs and smearing her juices all over it. Except that was hardly enough for the dragon, whose greedy hands continued clawing at more of the girl's body, either digging into her skin or further tearing her clothing. She gave special attention to her steward's neck, leaning in to pull apart her beige scarf with her teeth, exposing her sweaty skin to suck on.
"Yeaa!" The pink-braided girl yelped as the two-toned queen latched onto her neck, causing her to throw her head back with wide eyes and her arms around her master's neck for support. She held on for dear life, allowing her master to use her however she pleased. And though the divine dragon seemed focused on her youngest steward, she didn't forget the green-braided one whose dick was still embedded inside her.
She began moving her hips again, trading bounces for rolls that allowed Clanne's cock to continue stirring and rubbing her insides while not impeding her ability to easily drag his sister's pussy over her thigh. This allowed her - in a sense - to fuck both siblings, who could do nothing but squirm, groan, and gasp in response.
Clanne's eyes were clenched shut, hands still tightly gripping her round hips as he arched against the bed. Framme's eyes were loose, barely keeping open, and when they did, they showcased a lost, dazed appearance to match her panting lips.
It was clear neither steward would last much longer, as one had been on the edge of a desperate, needy orgasm for a while while the other hadn't recovered from his initial one. Now the former had their lady hungrily indulging in her body while the latter had to contend with her loins tight, greedy embrace in her lustful state.
So, it was no surprise the two eventually came together.
Clanne succumbed first after Alear lightly hopped up his length before slamming back down. The sound of her ass crashing against his lap loudly rang out of the room's open walls while her moist walls clamped down on him. His deep groan was drowned out as he unloaded once more into the greedy dragon who continued squeezing, compressing, and rolling her hips around his prick, intent on milking his release for all its worth.
Framme's release, meanwhile, came as a result of Alear flicking her clit. The small, quick action sent a sharp enough shock to make her dam finally burst. A brief shriek passed through the girl's lips before being muffled by the divine one's own as she stuck her tongue down the shuddering girl's throat whose juices spilled all over her thigh.
By the time both their orgasms passed, the twins were left seeing stars and bodies going limp. For Clanne, this wasn't a problem as he was already lying on his back. His sister, however, managed to slip past and down Alear's side and flopped down on her own beside her brother.
"Oof!" She gasped, shaken from her mind's dazed trance, barely able to recall her current situation. Her eyes fluttered open to the sight of her brother looking more out of it than she was, though before her vision could clear up to get a better look at him, the sight of a shifting shadow caught her attention.
"Hmm?"
Glancing further down the bed, Framme witnessed Alear rubbing a hand over her cum-coated thigh, smearing the girl's juices over her palm before bringing it over her outstretched tongue. The content moans she let out when the droplets hit her taste buds matched her lidded gaze as she soon began eagerly licking her hand clean, sucking on her fingers as well until they eventually shined in spit instead of juices.
The pink-braided steward didn't realize how entranced she was towards the erotic display, not even as her breathing lowered or the fact she reached out to softly cling against her brother. All she could do was watch in awe at how much the divine dragon appeared to be enjoying licking her juices.
Then, without warning, that dragon turned its attention towards her with a one-eyed stare.
"Hiii!"
Framme's breath hitch upon becoming the focus of Lythos' Queen's gaze, and knowing what was most likely to follow, found herself feeling, well, not fearful, more so a tad nervous. Luckily, she had someone to support her.
"C-Clanne," She whispered, giving her brother a little shake, only to get no response.
"Cl-Clanne?" She called out again with a bit more urgency, only to be met with silence. Her worry grew as she noticed Alear starting to twist the rest of her body to face her stewards, her predatory gaze still fixed on Framme.
Glancing towards her twin, the girl was shocked to fully register the content, relaxed look on his face. His eyes were shut, his mouth slightly agape as small, deep breaths passed through. It seemed as if he'd been knocked out.
Which did not bode well for her.
Oh gods this wasn't good! He wasn't supposed to tire out this early! That was usually her thing! He was better at handling Alear's initial sexual assault than her! How could he just pass out after two orgasms, leaving her to fend off the lustful dragon by herself!? She needed his help if she wanted to keep up with their liege in this state!
As Framme desperately attempted to shake Clanne awake with little success, she failed to notice Alear loaming closer over her till a shadow cast over her and two arms planted by her sides.
"Epp!" The girl lightly yelped, turning up to find her master's face mere inches from her own, her two-toned hair cascading down. It created a red and blue tunnel that blocked her brother, leading up to a focused face with eyes that shined so greatly in lust it was a miracle it hadn't run wild to control the rest of her body.
At least, not yet.
Oh gods Alear was going to devour her. Framme knew that. She'd experienced it! And knew she stood no chance against it. Except somehow, just as she was about to resign herself to her fate and offer herself as a submissive sacrifice for the dragon to tear into, she managed to recall one piece of advice Queen Lumera had given her.
"You two shouldn't hesitate to be aggressive at points. While I admit that you each stand little chance of overpowering me or other dragons, there'll be moments where you'll need to stand your ground. If you merely keep giving into the desires of a lustful partner, you risk becoming completely overwhelmed, but trying to create an opening could go a long way in helping you hold out."
Lumera had advised the twins that if they didn't want to immediately be overwhelmed, that perhaps being aggressive was what they needed to create a moment to steady themselves.
So, with that in mind, Framme pounced.
"Hyaa!"
"Mhhm!"
Now it was Framme who took Alear by surprise as the healer suddenly reached up to wrap her arms around the divine dragon's neck, pulling them together for a kiss the Queen had been desiring and seeking but wasn't expecting in this form. Even so, she was more than eager to accept and return it.
However, her surprise had caused her to pause, if only briefly, and in turn, gave her steward the chance to strike and turn things in her favor ever so slightly.
Hooking her legs around the divine one's knees, the pink-braided healer pulled in, causing Alear's body to reflexively falter and lose balance. Framme used this opportunity to roll them over and switch positions when she was atop her master. Pushing her smaller body down to rub over the queen's front, her hands also reached out to grope and squeeze her flesh, drawing a few yelps and gasps from the dragon.
Even so, Alear's hands were hardly idle, reaching up to grope the girl's body as well, even clawing and tearing at her remaining clothing.
Framme gulped feeling her shirt ripped apart to expose her bra-cladded chest, trying not to worry about her ruined wardrobe. Instead, she just hoped to hold out long enough for her brother to join back in before she was eventually overwhelmed.
"Huuh! Ahh! Haah!"
Frantic moans and gasps poured from Alear and Framme's lips while they rubbed their lower ones together. They faced one another while sitting, legs crossed over the other's for the sexual act.
Despite the symmetry in their pose, it was clear the young steward was putting in most of the effort. Holding onto her lady's legs, she ground her young pussy against the divine dragon's folds as her brother's earlier loads trickled out and smeared over her crotch while he was left recovering behind them.
As for Alear, she was leaning back, hands clutching the bed sheets and chest arched upwards along with her flushed face. She was breathlessly moaning her pleasure, bucking her hips back with enough force to make her breasts roll, yet not ferociously enough to make them bounce as some would expect. She seemed content with the pleasure her steward was providing her at the moment and thus was willing to let her stay in control for a bit longer.
Still, Framme knew this was only temporary, as the moment she started to slow down, her lady would pounce. So, she continued pushing herself, feeling sweat dripping down her foreheads while she gritted her teeth as her body began to ache in a warning to slow down. Even so, she ignored the desire to take a break, knowing she couldn't afford to give it if she wanted to keep the dragon queen satisfied.
So she kept on furiously grinding her pussy against the divine one's holy lips, praying to the gods she'd hold out long enough to perhaps draw out another release from them both. If she was lucky, that release would take a bit off Alear's edge so that when she did act she wouldn't be some crazed, lust-driven dragon that would devour her mercilessly, and more like one who took some time to savor her meal.
However, she was more so hoping for her brother to wake up before it got to that point to save her.
Regardless, that thought of either possibility was soon forgotten when the pink-braided girl's engorged clit rubbed against the two-toned queen's own, triggering an explosive reaction that had the former mind briefly turning white.
"I-I'm cumming!"
"RWWAAARR!"
"Mhhmm~" Clanne mumbled just beside them. His eyes winced at the disturbance and prompted him to turn to his side, not noticing his sister tumbling off the bed onto the ground with an "Oof!" before yelping when Alear leaped towards her.
Though he wouldn't keep idle for that much longer to Framme's relief.
*Plap *Plap *Plap
"Ha! Ah! Hah!"
"Agh! Ngh! Egh!"
Alear's delighted yelps and gasps rang from her open chambers along with the prominent wet slaps of skin. The divine dragon had found herself being furiously pounded over her bed's edge, her front hanging off and needing to reach down against the ground to keep herself from falling completely over. Her legs, hips, and ass barely kept on the bed thanks to the surprisingly strong grip of the steward responsible for her current predicament.
Then again, perhaps it was the rush of adrenaline fueling Clanne's actions that aided his strength.
Truthfully, he was still a bit out of it all things considered. After waking up in a mild daze, he'd been prompted to roll over from the sounds of muffled moans, breathless cries, and tired gasps. The sounds continued, yet he didn't see the source, confusing him until he was surprised by a hand suddenly shooting up from the ground to grasp the bedsheets, pulling up to reveal none other than his sister.
She appeared in the midst of a desperate escape, from what though, he wasn't sure. However, the answer was soon apparent as Alear rose after all, a hungry look on her face with her mouth glistening in juices he could well guess the source of. He had little time to think more on it, except immediately, a rush of brotherly instinct swelled within him, prompting him to act to protect his sister.
So, just as their lady all but pounced at Framme in her lust-fueled daze, he moved.
He didn't quite recall how exactly the struggle went, only that by the time it was over, most of his clothing had been torn off before he managed to hold Alear off the bed's edge. The strange position restricted her movements and caused her to focus on not falling face-first into the ground while he kept a tight grip on her hips, kneeling behind and leaning over her raised ass while pounding it with as much force as he could without falling over himself.
Still, as beautiful and enticing as the sounds of her moans and gasps were - and gods above they were divine - Clanne knew he couldn't simply enjoy. No, he was too focused to enjoy it, let alone how nicely her round, soft ass jiggled with each smack of his hips. A sharp slap rang out alongside an occasional clap of her breasts that drew a yelp.
All he could do, all he could focus on was make sure his lady was satisfied and preoccupied with him instead of his dazed sister. With said sibling leaning against the bedside, a glazed look on her face towards the current sight of his brother bending over to pound their liege.
Or that's what he assumed considering he couldn't quite see her face. However, that wasn't quite true, as while Framme was somewhat dazed, she was hardly that out of it, eyes wide witnessing Alear's face. The dragon royal's two-toned eyes rolled up and back from the overwhelming bliss she was experiencing, mouth agape for her steady stream of approving sounds, not to mention those swaying tits and shaking body.
It wasn't the first time she'd seen the divine one in what one could describe as a fucked-silly state. Even so, the young, pink-braided steward watched in awe, unaware of her dropping jaw, or the drool seeping from its corner.
But she was a bit more aware of her dripping loins, considering her hand was subconsciously drifting towards it. An urge, or more accurately a desire started to sprout within her at the sight of Clanne vigorously fucking Alear.
The desire that she wanted to be a part of it.
She just needed a bit more time to regain her bearings and strength first. So for now, she hoped that when she did, her brother hadn't used up all his energy so that they could tend their queen together as Queen Lumera had instructed.
And perhaps, if there was a chance, he could spare some of that effort on her as well?
*Slap *Slap *Slap
"Oh! Ah! Hya!"
"Ahh! Hii! Ehh!"
"Ogh! Hgh! Agh!"
A trio of gasps, cries, and grunts rang out from the twin stewards, and their lady engaged in another bout of passion. Framme and Alear were pressed together, with the former laying over the latter while Clanne thrust into them both from behind through wincing eyes and gritted teeth that didn't look too different from his sister's fatigued expression.
It was clear the gray-haired siblings were reaching a limit for these antics, even so, they pushed past their weary bodies' exhaustion with as much enthusiasm and determination they could muster. They let out - as Queen Lumera playfully referred to it - their inner dragons as they sought to sate the divine one they were mating with.
Clanne tightly held both his sister's and Alear's hips for support as he recklessly threw his hips back and forward, slamming his crotch against their respective perky and globulous rears. The collisions created sharp claps and drew delighted yelps along with an enticing jiggle as he somehow managed to switch between thrusting into one of their eager, tight loins, or slipping in-between over their joined folds.
Framme, meanwhile, continued to rub and grope the divine one's body, pressing her smaller breasts over the queen's bountiful bosom, shuddering when their perky nipples made contact. Her hands roamed those holy curves and pinched the pale, lavish skin that'd been increasingly stained in marks from both stewards' cums throughout the morning. Her lips, of course, were latched over that same skin, sucking on it greedily whenever she wasn't engaged in a kiss.
It was clear based on her reactions - let alone sounds - that Alear was enjoying their efforts, having yet to utter a single coherent word since they started, still lost in her lustful daze as she finally released all her pent-up urges.
So, it was little surprise to see her eagerly returning and encouraging her steward's actions. Her arms wrapped around Framme's body, keeping her close while she bucked her hips back to meet Clanne's thrusts with the added benefit of rubbing her pussy against his sister's for another shot of pleasure.
Still, she wanted more, needed more. Gods, she just couldn't get enough of them. This was no longer about scratching some desperate itch. No, at this point, she was just indulging in an addictive, blissful sensation. And after going so long without it, she was determined to not just just get her fill, but go on till she felt ready to burst.
So as Clanne's thrusts became frantic and Framme's whines turned desperate and muffled in their kiss, Alear felt the knot within her core tighten. It was so close to being undone, just a bit more and that instant wave of relief would wash in, and thankfully, that's what happened.
With a thrust of his dick over their folds, and a buck of her hips that increased the pressure against their engorged clits, the twin stewards managed to trigger both their and their queen's orgasms.
Clanne came with a deep grunt, spraying his load all over their stomachs and even the underside of their breasts. The sensation of his warm cum alongside the sharp spike of pleasure from his thrusts helped elevate the ladies' releases.
Framme detached her panting lips from Alear with a whine before crying out in bliss, her eyes clenched shut and body shaking as she came all over her brother's cock. The divine dragon, meanwhile, merely tipped her head back and roared.
"RWWWAAARRR!"
Her roar was so loud that there was little doubt it rang from her chamber's open walls across the Somniel, but perhaps even managed to reach Lytho's castle far below. Yet despite the intensity of her voice, it somehow didn't damage or even bring discomfort to either of her stewards' ears. Not, it sounded more like a drowned-out cry as the trio found themselves too exhausted for any of their senses to keep up.
Just like that, they all collapsed, drifting into slumber. And for the Clanne and Framme, it was certain to be a long one.
"S-So, you can imagine m- Ayy! S-Surprise waking up. Mhmm~ " Alear managed to get out, her voice somewhat breathless as she tried to steady herself against a nearby pillar she leaned against.
"I-I see, That… Ugh! That explains why you were taking so long," a more gruff, seasoned voice behind her stated. Their voice sounded quite strained as they seemed to have some difficulty speaking while focusing on their other task, just managing to lowly add, "I guess I'll have to scold those two later."
Alear managed to hear his last remark despite her increasing pants, prompting her to turn around to face the man as she attempted to dissuade him. "Oh, t-there's no need to do that, It's my f- Ah -fault for what happened, Vander," The Divine Dragon appealed, taking the blame for the current state of the 33rd stewards.
To say that Alear had been shocked waking up was an understatement, with her needing a couple of minutes for her blinking eyes to not just clear up, but fully process the sight on her bed. She eventually realized that the pair of unconscious, cum-stained, and dazed siblings weren't some trick of her mind alongside the lingering sensations of pleasure and satisfying aches that gave her further evidence for what happened.
It'd caused the divine dragon's cheeks to light up like one-half of her hair as a wave of shame and embarrassment came over her. It wasn't difficult for her to guess what happened, her pent-up urges that'd been building over the last week that she'd been trying to suppress must've finally become too much. Clanne and Framme must've caught her at a weak moment when they'd come to wake her before she most likely subconsciously unleashed herself upon them.
However, the predecessor disagreed, shaking his head and replying, "Divine One, while I understand why you may believe yourself to be responsible for what happened, I believe that Clanne and Framme were more aware of the risks than you may think, and may have been tempting them. Ergh! " The 32nd steward stated, ending with a deep grunt.
"H-Hah?" Was Alear initial high-pitched response, her voice staying at a similar voice as she expressed her confusion. "W-What do you mean?"
"Clanne and Framme are well aware of your patterns by now. They must've noticed something was troubling you and sought to… alleviate such stresses this morning," Was his explanation as his eyes narrowed in focus downwards before he bucked his hips.
"Ha!" Alear squeaked, head turning back forward whilst she jumped onto her tip-toes. Her surprise delayed her response before she managed to look back with blushing cheeks and bashfully asked, "B-But why would they do so in that manner and not while…I'm awake?"
Vander found it difficult to gaze at the queen's face, turning slightly away as responded, "Queen Lumera may have…given us instructions on some possible methods of addressing such problems should you come across it," He revealed.
"M-Mother taught that!?" The divine dragon shouted in surprise, her two-toned eyes widening as she pictured her mother teaching her two current generations such techniques. It didn't matter if she'd long since found out about the former queen's special lessons for those who would serve her daughter, hearing the details always came as a shock.
Especially since she found it difficult to imagine her mother in place of herself as she recalled the faint, blurry memories she had of her passionate session with Clanne and Framme this morning.
Yet despite this revelation, guilt continued to wash over her, regretful that Clanne and Framme felt that they needed to do something like that, and the toll they put themselves through to sate her selfish desires.
Worst still, was how she couldn't deny how effective it'd been.
While she'd initially looked at the slumbering twins with a mixture of mortification, worry, and sheer embarrassment, she realized just how incredibly refreshed she'd felt. It'd been so long that she'd almost forgotten the sensation, but after taking a moment to calm down, she'd instantly relaxed and took some time to bask in the peace.
For the first time in a long while, she hadn't woken up feeling on edge. No, instead she felt ready to go about her day completely focused instead of having to force herself to ignore an annoying itch in her core.
Even then she'd felt incredibly grateful towards the pair, having no doubt that this was their accomplishment as despite how blurry she recalled their session, it'd been clear they'd devoted themselves to pleasuring her. But now, she felt more strongly towards the twins who'd no doubt done their best to keep up with her sexual appetite, ensuring she was consistently satisfied no matter how greedy she must've gotten.
And even then, she felt somewhat embarrassed to say it wasn't enough. As evident by the fact that after coming down to Lythos' castle, she'd instructed Vander to accompany her to a secluded part of its great halls before ordering him to plow her against it.
Something they were still currently in the midst of.
"Ergh. Truly, those two should've at least come to me and warned me of their plan, if only so I could prepare an excuse for our guests in preparation for your late arrival if need be." The older knight annoyingly commented, venting some of his frustration by more tightly holding Alear's hips while smacking his own against her ass.
The sharp clap echoed throughout the halls along with the wet slurps of his potent girth thrusting into her holy snatch and their respective pants and groans. Perhaps they were being a bit brazen in their antics - or undoubtedly so in Vander's opinion - but Alear's desires were first and foremost. He just hoped that none of their guests had gone against their instructions to not wander into this section of the castle.
However, the divine dragon was beyond such concerns, far more worried about her stewards as she once again attempted to appeal to Vander towards the twins. "W-Well, even so, don't try and blame them t-too much? Even if I'm a b- eh -it surprised by their method, I can't say I disliked it. And well, I think the results were well worth it…" She bashfully admitted as she rolled her hips back in an attempt to meet the man's thrusts.
A man who could merely sigh and grit his teeth, both due to her words and actions. "If that is your wish, divine one. Then again, I suppose I can't quite reprimand them since this is also part of my failure to notice your growing woes these last few days." He stated with a tone of self-disappointment, shaking his head before adding, "Apologies once more, divine one. I was so busy being preoccupied with our guests I failed to give you proper attention."
"I-It's fine, Vander," Alear assured him, quick to ensure he didn't blame himself too much knowing it was in his nature. "You were busy for justifiable reasons, especially since I entrusted such tasks to you. So trust Clanne and Framme to handle other duties concerning me as well."
Her reasoning took Vander slightly aback, causing him to briefly pause his thrusting as he looked into his lady's gentle, warm two-toned eyes as she reached back and up to cup his cheek. The act made him feel immediately relaxed along with her gaze, especially since it reminded him so much of her mother.
So much in fact, that he briefly felt like a young, inexperienced steward again.
After letting out another sigh, he replied. "Very well, Divine One. Still, if there's anything more I can do to make it up to you, do not hesitate to voice it," He insisted, trying to sound composed despite a bashful undertone.
Alear almost chuckled at that, though quickly found herself contemplating his offer, and realized there were some things she'd like him to do. So, feeling a bit mischievous, she looked back at him with a warm yet playful smile that would've fit her mother and reflected in her voice as she said, "Well, as nice as this has been, the guest might start to get impatience to our absence, so perhaps it's best if you…pick up the pace and show me your true skills?"
There was a teasing, knowing glint in her eyes that spread to her lips as they curled into a small grin. The sight of them caused Vander to feel a sense of resignation. Knowing fully well he could not go against her request, he was prepared to set aside whatever hesitations that could get in the way of his duty.
"Oh, and call me Alear, please?" She quickly added, giggling as pointed out, "You seem to have more trouble with that than even Clanne and Framme do~"
The remark brought a small, embarrassed blush to Vander's cheeks, even so, he tried not to let it distract from his duties. Finding that mindset Queen Lumera had helped him hone decades ago, he was ready to use it on her daughter, a determined look in his blue eyes as he said, "If that is your wish, Alear."
And with that, without warning, the older knight let go of her round hips and reached forward to grasp her wrists. Bringing them behind her, he resumed his thrusts with a firm slam forward, drawing a gasp from his lady as she was sent towards the pillar. But before her face could hit it, Vander pulled her back, drawing a small yelp from her lips as she felt her upper body arching, chest pushing forward as her ass crashed back against her steward's crotch.
The loud clap soon repeated, echoing throughout the halls along with the divine dragon's delighted yelps as her dutiful servant began truly fucking her like she knew he was capable of.
Gods, she was truly blessed with such wonderful stewards, so wonderful she wondered what she'd done to deserve them. Regardless, it didn't change their devotion towards her, and her reliance on them, so all she could do was express how grateful she was to them and let them know just how much she cared for them.
Which was why after cleaning herself this morning after waking up, she'd made sure to properly tuck in her twin stewards in her bed to recover, knowing it wouldn't do for them to be strewn lest they wake up quite sore.
Still, the sight of Framme's calf pushing against Clanne's cheek as he subconsciously winced in annoyance while his sister's cheek squished down on his limp loins had been rather amusing. However, she found seeing the girl snuggling into her brother's side as he embraced her to be far more charming to leave them as.
Oh, how part of her had wished to join in that embrace, alas, responsibilities compelled her to put that desire on hold, even if she was currently delaying those responsibilities for just a bit longer to get plowed by her other dutiful steward.
Tonight, however, perhaps she'd be able to fulfill that desire.
She doubted Clanne and Framme would mind, especially if she promised to offer them their favorite incentives~
And well, she'd like to enjoy some time with them while conscious this time.
Author's Note: Phew, just finished this in time for the twins birthday.
But yeah, I enjoyed writing the last chapter so much, especially Clanne and Framme's dynamic, that I decided to continue this story and show you all just how well Lumera's preparations for Alear worked out. But yeah, this is gonna be my big engage story, and judging by the title, I think most of you can guess what other dragons the 33rd stewards might have to serve.
It is the year of the dragon after all.