For the Love of a Princess
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,668
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter two
Hi everyone ^.^
I have returned with a new chapter. Yay, 102 people have read my story ^.^ Unfortunately, no one\'s reviewed ~.~ I\'m hoping that this new chapter will make at least a few come in though. Anyway, please enjoy this latest chapter.
DISCLAIMER- Have a disclaimer for this chapter. I do not own the song, \"Once
upon a December\" which Anastacia\'s music box plays. I\'m just
borrowing it from the animated movie \"Anastacia\" that came out in
1997, where it was also a music box that plays the song, although
that music box was an gold oval with green decoration not a silver
cube. So, I\'ll say it one more time, just so it\'s painfully clear to
everyone; I DO NOT OWN THE SONG \'ONCE UPON A DECEMBER\' AND
AM MAKING NO PROFIT BY USING IT. That clear? Yes? Good. Glad we
all understand. By the way, does anyone even bother reading these
disclaimers?
WARNINGS- Okay have some warnings here. This chapter includes; spanking,
tiny bit of mother/daughter incest, oral on a male by a female, and
on a female by a male and a M/F/M threesome.
If you have any problems with any of these things then I suggest you
go away and read something else.
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It was a bright sunny afternoon when Anastacia c be be found strolling through the rose gardens of the palace. She wore a simple black crushed velvet skirt that flared dramatically from the knees and a red and black tye-dyed crushed velvet blouse which was laced up at the front with a thin black satin ribbon. A small black bag hung by her side and her feet were bare just because she liked the feeling of the grass beneath her feet.
A week had passed since the evening of the party and no other threats had been made towards her. Kunzite had gone with an army of guards to the Marcarian Kingdom much to the delight of Malakite and Nephlite. Anastacia was disapointed though. No matter how out of control her fierce Head General got, she still loved him and missed him when he went away. As far as she knew, her mother had not been told about Kunzite\'s assault upon her and she hoped she was correct in assuming so. Her mother would probably have him tautured if she found out. At the moment, both Malakite and Nephlite were in a meeting with her mother and, although she had been told to stay in her room where it was safe, she had grown bored and had decided to go for a walk.
Anastacia let out a happy sigh as she smelt the sweet perfume of the flowers around her. She saw her favourite tree in the distance, a huge oak tree with the stone bench next to it, and with a small, childish giggle, she ran over to it. She stopped a few feet in front of the tree and looked up into it\'s tangle of branches and green leaves. Keeping her head tilted back, staring up at the leaves, she began to spin around until she got too dizzy to stand. She fell with a bump onto the grass and just lay there on her back, the only sounds around her being the chirping of far off birds and the slight russle of the leaves as the wind brushed past them.
After a while of rel relaxing, Anastacia sat up a little and opened her bag. She pulled out a small silver music box that her Generals had given her when they first became her guardians. She lazily layed back again and slowly turned the key at the base of the small cube before setting it down next to herself and opening the lid. Two little dancing figures rose from it and began to spin around as the twinkly music began. Anastacia hummed along with it for a short time before getting up and starting to dance around with an invisible partner while softly singing the words;
Dancing bears,
Painted wings,
Things I all most remember.
And a song,
Someone sings,
Once upon a December.
Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses pr thr through a silver storm.
Figures dancing garcefully,
Across my memory.
She spun around gracefully, her hair flying behind her and her arms gliding one step behind. She closed her eyes and just let the music guide her movements. Suddenly, she bumped into someone who immediately wrapped their arms around her waist and took her right hand in their\'s. She opened her eyes and found herself pressed up against her lilac haired General Malakite. Before she could question him, he began to dance with her. Anastacia didn\'t resist and just rested her head on his muscular chest and let him guide her while she continued to sing;
Far away,
Long ago,
Glowing dim as an ember.
Things my heart
Used to know,
Things it longs to remember...
Malakite slowly spun her around and, with a hand supporting her back, slowly lowered her so that she was only a foot or two away from the floor and leant down over her. Anastacia looked into his enchanting yellow eyes and murmered the last few lines of the song as his face drew closer to hers;
And a song
Someone sings...
Once upon a December.
The last note faded away as their lips all most touched, but just as Anastacia thought Malakite was about to kiss her, he pulled back slightly and frowned.
\"You\'re supposed to be in your room.\" He scowlded as he stood her up straight, totally destoying the moment. \"Not prancing around the garden, singing your heart out.\"
\"Sorry, but I got bored in my room.\" Anastacia replied as she hugged him tightly, pressing her cheek to his chest. He wrapped his arms around her loosely. She tilted her head up and closed her eyes. \"Now, weren\'t you about to kiss me?\" She inquired slyly, keeping her eyes shut. Malakite looked at her closed eyes and slightly pouted lips for a moment before suddenly picking her up and carrying her over towards the stone bench. \"Malakite!\" She yelled in protest, kicking her legs a little. \"What are you doing?! Put me down this instant.\"
\"You\'ve been a naughty girl. You disobeyed mine and your mother\'s orders. I can\'t let such disobedience go un-punished.\" He told her simply as they approached the bench. Anastacia thought about what he meant for a second and, upon realising, she began to struggle violently.
\"Malakite! No! Not out here! What if someone sees?!\" She gasped as she continued to thrash about.
\"No one will see and even if they do, it will serve you right for not listening to orders.\" Malakite told her as he sat down and lay her down over his lap. He pulled her long skirt up to her waist and was presented with her naked, firm, alabaster white bottom. Anastacia winced at the unbelievable embarrassment of the situation she was in. It wasn\'t like she hadn\'t been spanked before. She had been, plenty off times, and she actually quite enjoyed it in the privacy of her own bedroom, but outside in the gardens?! Where anyone could see! As she thought that, a familiar hot, tingly feeling started to grow between her legs. Did the idea of someone seeing her being spanked excite her? Did she want someone to find them? She was snapped out of her musings when she felt the sharp sting and the loud slap that came as Malakite\'s hand struck her backside. Anastacia gave a small annoyed ow. She hated it in the begining before her bottom became rosy and hot. Malakite kept going and, slowly, Anastacia\'a firm cheeks gained a rosey tint to them. The started slaps coming harder and more frequent and she let out small cries of pain/pleasure each time he struck her bare skin.
\"What\'s going on here then?\" A familiar, amused female voice questioned suddenly. Anastacia\'s breathe caught in her throat as she lifted her head a little. There, standing just in front of her and Malakite, was Nephlite and her MOTHER! Her mother had seen her being spanked by Malakite and enjoying it. Anastacia immediately tried to get off of Malakite\'s lap but he held her there tightly and she could barely wiggle, let alone actually get up.
\"I found your daughter playing here in the gardens when she knew full well she was supposed to stay in her room. I was just in the middle of punishing her.\" Malakite explained to his Queen as he paused his slapping. Anastacia gave up trying to escape and lay there limply, keeping her head down so that her hair curtained off her blushing face from the world as she desperately wished that she could just disappear.
\"Oh, well don\'t let us stop you.\" Her mother chuckled. Anastacia let out a gasp and looked up at her mother who had an amused smirk on her face. \"It\'s about time my daughter had a little dicipline.\" Anastacia could barely think. Her mother wanted Malakite to carry on? And she was going to watch as he carried on?! Her mother wanted to see her be spanked?! She felt the warmth between her legs grow. This was exciting her! She couldn\'t believe it! The thought of her mother, of all people, watching her being spanked excited her. That was wrong though surely?! A mother shouldn\'t want to watch that sort of thing happen to her daughter should she? Could just watching be classified as incest? Was it incest even to just watch a relative in that situation? Suddenly, Malakite\'s hand came down on her with renewed strength and she let out a small cry of surprise and pain. As her General continued to spank her now glowing bottom, she looked up again slightly to see her mother and Nephlite both both looking down at her with pleased smirks on their faces. Anastacia looked back down at the floor and clenched her eyes shut tight as she realised she was getting wetter and wetter and could feel some of her wetness trickling down her thigh. This was so embarrassing! She was being spanked, becoming increasingly wet and was noticably dripping, all in front of her mother!
\"Well, well,\" Anastacia heard Malakite say with a sneer. \"It seems all of this is getting our little Princess very wet.\" Anastacia couldn\'t help but blush at what he had said, but she also felt another tingle between her legs and the wet feeling increased even more. She heard the sound of footsteps on grass pass her head and go round to her back end.
\"My, my Anastacia.\" She heard her mother say. \"I never knew my daughter was such a little cum slut.\" Anastacia let out a moan as her mother said this and Malakite brought his hand down once again. \"Does that excite you honey?\" Her mother questioned in a condesending tone. \"Does mummy calling you a little cum slut make you horny?\" Anastacia could only let out a gasp as Malakite struck her again, the words of her mother sending chills all through her body.
She suddenly felt the delicate touch of soft, slim fingers on her inside thigh, gently running against the trail of cum that had escaped from her womanhood and let out a choaked gasp of surprise and pain as Malakite one again struck her. Those fingers had to be her mothers. They were too soft and feminine to be Nephlite\'s. She felt her mother\'s fingers run further up her leg and gently finger the small patch of soaked black curls that surrounded her womanhood. \"Such a wet little girl you are.\" Her mother murmured as she ran a finger through Anastacia\'a slit, sending a bolt of electricity through her body as she lightly brushing against her clit. Anastacia\'s mother pulled her finger away and examined the juices that sparkled on her finger. She slipped the finger into her mouth and let out a pleased \"mmm\" as Anastacia let out another cry as Malakite spanked her once again. \"You taste delicious darling. Very nice indeed.\" She said in a gentle voice as she rubbed Anastacia\'s thigh lovingly. \"I think you can stop now Malakite. I believe she has learnt her lesson.\"
Malakite obeyed and let his hand come to rest gently on top of Anastacia\'s back. The Queen gently rubbed Anastacia\'s bottom and gave it a few soft pats. \"I\'ll leave you three alone now.\" She told them as she stood up. \"I\'m sure my daughter will want some help to relieve herself.\" The Queen winked at each of the Generals before walking away gracefully and disappearing behind a large bush. Malakite looked up at Nephlite who had a wide grin plastered on his face.
\"I have to admitt, that was the last thing I expected to happen.\" Malakite told his friend with a chuckle.
\"Same here. I knew Her Majesty enjoys her sex in a lot of weird ways, but I never thought she\'d be into incest.\" Nephlite replied, stuffing his hands into his pockets. She glanced down at Anastacia who was just laying across Malakite\'s lap limply. \"Is she okay?\" He inquired, slightly concerned.
\"Anya?\" Malakite said quietly as he gave a her gentle nudge.
\"Wha\'?\" The Princess\' slightly slurred, drowsy voice came from by his feet.
\"Are you okay?\" Malakite asked, slightly amused by Anastacia\'s voice.
\"Oh yeah, I\'m fine.\" She muttered as she began to push herself up from his lap. \"Considering that my arse feels like it\'s on fire, I\'ve got an icky, sticky trail of cum dripping down my leg and I was just touched up by my own mother.\" After she had finished listing off her points she managed to slide off of Malakite\'s lap onto the stone bench and sat down very slowly, not bothering to pull her skirt down. She sat there with a small frown on her flushed face as she began to push the hair away from her eyes and face.
\"You can\'t really blame your mother from wanting to touch you.\" Nephlite told her, still grinning. \"Believe me, you looked very nice on Malakite\'s knee, you\'re arse sticking up in the air slightly all rosey and the glittering of fresh cum evident on your thighs and your lovely pussy.\"
Anastacia glared at him as she began to try and whipe away the liquid on her leg with a leaf she picked up off of a bush behind them. \"Don\'t call it a \'pussy\', makes you sound like some horny commoner.\" She said with distaste, wrinkling her nose up.
\"Ooo, aren\'t the sophisticated one all of a sudden.\" Nephlite teased. \"What do you call it then?\"
\"It\'s my womanhood.\" Anastacia told him. \"Princesses do not have \'pussies\' or \'cunts\' or any other disgusting term men like to use.\"
\"Oh. Well then I\'m very sorry Your Highness.\" Nephlite grinned as he knelt just in front of her. \"Allow me to clean your \'womanhood\' for you.\" He said, emphasing the word \'womanhood\'. Before Anastacia could reply, Nephlite and spread her legs and was busy licking away the juices from her inside thigh. Anastacia gave a small shiver and spread her legs wider, silently inviting Nephlite to go in further. He lightly licked his way up her thigh and paused when he reached her slit. He took a moment to breathe in her scent before darting his tongue between her lips and slowly licking her from top to bottom.
\"Ooooohhhhhhh.\" Anastacia moaned deeply as her body shuddered and she slid forward a little, surrendering more of herself to Nephlite. Malakite stood behind her so that, if she leaned back, she wouldn\'t topple off of the bench. Anastacia threw her head back as Nephlite continued to eat her out and Malakite took the oppotunity to cover her mouth with his in an oxygen stealing kiss. Their tongue fought desperatly with each other while Nephlite began to gently swirl his tongue around inside her while his teeth gently grazed her clit. Anastacia screamed into Malakite\'s mouth as Nephlite played with her clit and she instinctively clenched her muscles around his tongue as her orgasm came crashing over her.
Malakite released her mouth as Anastacia fell back against him while Nephlite continued to lick with more gentle strokes that could hardly be felt. She panted heavily, her eyes closed and her face even more flushed as she leaned back heavily against Malakite. Once her breathing was slightly more under control, she slowly opened her eyes and looked down at Nephlite becoming aware of a hardness pressing against her back and her leg. She gave a small grin as she sat up and swerved her body around so that she could un-button Malakite\'s leather trousers. She pulled them down and Malakite let out a sigh of relief. Anastacia gave a silent laugh at his sigh before getting off of the bench and standing Nephlite up. She stretched up and kissed him lingeringly, tasting herself on his tongue, while she un-buttoned his trousers as well. She felt him relax as the trousers fell and he stepped out of them. She pulled away from the kiss and got down onto her knees before slowly taking Nephlite into her mouth and, reaching over, slowly starting to stroke Malakite. Both men let out low groans as their Princess continued to pleasure them, swapping their positions after a few minutes so that she had Malakite in her mouth and she stroked Nephlite.
Anastacia slowly swirled her tongue around Malakite\'s member as she gently bobbed her head back and forth and pumped her hand up and down Nephlite\'s member, occasionally cupping his balls and jiggling them a little. Both men had their heads thrown back and their faces contorted in silent cries of extreme pleasure.
After a while, Nephlite reluctantly pulled his stiff member away from Anastacia\'s gentle fingers. She opened her eyes and looked at him questionaly, not stopping her bobbing action on Malakite. Nephlite grinned down at her before walking around behind her back. He lifted her hips up so that she had to stand and bend over to reach Malakite much to her disaproval since it made it more difficult. She gave a small groan of annoyance at the new situation which caused Malakite to shudder, the vibrations from her voice sending a chill through him. Anastacia\'s annoyance didn\'t last long as Nephlite parted her legs slightly and pushed himself into her all at once. She gave a moan of pleasure that once again caused Malakite to shiver.
Nephlite began to slowly pump in and out of her making her more excited which caused her to suck vigorously on Malakite. That was too much for him and Malakite let out a deep, throaty moan as he came into Anastacia\'s mouth. She drank all he had to offer before he slowly slid out of her mouth. Nephlite took that as his cue to increase his pace, (they had had a very painful incident in the past where they discovered that Anastacia had a tendancy to clench her teeth together when on the verge of an orgasm). He began to ram into her, his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust inside. Anastacia leaned on the stone bench so that she didn\'t topple over and was jolted forward with every push, making her hair and breasts, which were still covered with her blouse, swing back and forth. She let out small, girly pants with every jolt forward and began to thrust towards Nephlite everytime he pushed into her.
She felt the warm feeling of an oncoming orgasm and her walls naturaly clamped down around Nephlite\'s member. This tipped him over the edge and, throwing his head back, he released his seed deep inside her. The feeling of the warm liquid flowing into her caused Anastacia\'s orgasm to explode inside of her and with a small gasp, she came, her arms gave way beneath her. Malakite, now with his trousers back on again, quickly hurried forward to catch her so that she didn\'t knock herself out by hitting her head on the bench. After a few second of panting, Nephlite pulled himself out of Anastacia and helped her pull her skirt back down to her ankles. As he pulled his trousers back on, Anastacia stroled over to the tree and picked up her music box and slipped in into her bag which she slung over her shoulder.
\"Well then gentlemen.\" She said in sultry voice as she turned to them. \"After all of that I think we could all do with a nice hot bath. Don\'t you think?\"
\"You mean you could do with a bath and you want one of us to wash you and one of us to dry you because you\'re too lazy to do it all yourself.\" Malakite corrected, folding his arms over his chest and raising his eyebrow.
\"Same thing.\" Anastacia shrugged as she walked over to him and gave him a lingering kiss before linking her arm with his. \"Besides, I thought you liked giving me baths.\" She said innocently as Nephlite came over and she took his arm as well.
\"I never said I didn\'t.\" Malakite told her as they began to head back to the palace. \"I just think you\'re awfully lazy to not do it yourself.\" As the three lovers talking faded away, the bushes behind the stone bench rustled a bit and a male voice could suddenly be heard.
\"Well,\" it said. \"You just saw what happened. Do we have an agreement? If you allow us access to the palace, the lives of you and your Princess will be spared and you may marry her with the blessing of the Marcia. Agreed?\"
A short pause.
\"Excellent.\"
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Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!
Who was that spying in the bush? Who is the traitor to the crown? (that\'s a pretty obvious one I think) How will bath time go?! All most all will be revealed next time. Keep your eyes peeled for the next update.
Hugs and love
IncestLover
^.^
PS- I\'m currently working on a Pirates of the Caribbean one-shot so if you like the movie and you\'re a fan of the J/E pairing, keep a look out for it. Should be posted winthin the next few weeks.
I have returned with a new chapter. Yay, 102 people have read my story ^.^ Unfortunately, no one\'s reviewed ~.~ I\'m hoping that this new chapter will make at least a few come in though. Anyway, please enjoy this latest chapter.
DISCLAIMER- Have a disclaimer for this chapter. I do not own the song, \"Once
upon a December\" which Anastacia\'s music box plays. I\'m just
borrowing it from the animated movie \"Anastacia\" that came out in
1997, where it was also a music box that plays the song, although
that music box was an gold oval with green decoration not a silver
cube. So, I\'ll say it one more time, just so it\'s painfully clear to
everyone; I DO NOT OWN THE SONG \'ONCE UPON A DECEMBER\' AND
AM MAKING NO PROFIT BY USING IT. That clear? Yes? Good. Glad we
all understand. By the way, does anyone even bother reading these
disclaimers?
WARNINGS- Okay have some warnings here. This chapter includes; spanking,
tiny bit of mother/daughter incest, oral on a male by a female, and
on a female by a male and a M/F/M threesome.
If you have any problems with any of these things then I suggest you
go away and read something else.
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It was a bright sunny afternoon when Anastacia c be be found strolling through the rose gardens of the palace. She wore a simple black crushed velvet skirt that flared dramatically from the knees and a red and black tye-dyed crushed velvet blouse which was laced up at the front with a thin black satin ribbon. A small black bag hung by her side and her feet were bare just because she liked the feeling of the grass beneath her feet.
A week had passed since the evening of the party and no other threats had been made towards her. Kunzite had gone with an army of guards to the Marcarian Kingdom much to the delight of Malakite and Nephlite. Anastacia was disapointed though. No matter how out of control her fierce Head General got, she still loved him and missed him when he went away. As far as she knew, her mother had not been told about Kunzite\'s assault upon her and she hoped she was correct in assuming so. Her mother would probably have him tautured if she found out. At the moment, both Malakite and Nephlite were in a meeting with her mother and, although she had been told to stay in her room where it was safe, she had grown bored and had decided to go for a walk.
Anastacia let out a happy sigh as she smelt the sweet perfume of the flowers around her. She saw her favourite tree in the distance, a huge oak tree with the stone bench next to it, and with a small, childish giggle, she ran over to it. She stopped a few feet in front of the tree and looked up into it\'s tangle of branches and green leaves. Keeping her head tilted back, staring up at the leaves, she began to spin around until she got too dizzy to stand. She fell with a bump onto the grass and just lay there on her back, the only sounds around her being the chirping of far off birds and the slight russle of the leaves as the wind brushed past them.
After a while of rel relaxing, Anastacia sat up a little and opened her bag. She pulled out a small silver music box that her Generals had given her when they first became her guardians. She lazily layed back again and slowly turned the key at the base of the small cube before setting it down next to herself and opening the lid. Two little dancing figures rose from it and began to spin around as the twinkly music began. Anastacia hummed along with it for a short time before getting up and starting to dance around with an invisible partner while softly singing the words;
Dancing bears,
Painted wings,
Things I all most remember.
And a song,
Someone sings,
Once upon a December.
Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses pr thr through a silver storm.
Figures dancing garcefully,
Across my memory.
She spun around gracefully, her hair flying behind her and her arms gliding one step behind. She closed her eyes and just let the music guide her movements. Suddenly, she bumped into someone who immediately wrapped their arms around her waist and took her right hand in their\'s. She opened her eyes and found herself pressed up against her lilac haired General Malakite. Before she could question him, he began to dance with her. Anastacia didn\'t resist and just rested her head on his muscular chest and let him guide her while she continued to sing;
Far away,
Long ago,
Glowing dim as an ember.
Things my heart
Used to know,
Things it longs to remember...
Malakite slowly spun her around and, with a hand supporting her back, slowly lowered her so that she was only a foot or two away from the floor and leant down over her. Anastacia looked into his enchanting yellow eyes and murmered the last few lines of the song as his face drew closer to hers;
And a song
Someone sings...
Once upon a December.
The last note faded away as their lips all most touched, but just as Anastacia thought Malakite was about to kiss her, he pulled back slightly and frowned.
\"You\'re supposed to be in your room.\" He scowlded as he stood her up straight, totally destoying the moment. \"Not prancing around the garden, singing your heart out.\"
\"Sorry, but I got bored in my room.\" Anastacia replied as she hugged him tightly, pressing her cheek to his chest. He wrapped his arms around her loosely. She tilted her head up and closed her eyes. \"Now, weren\'t you about to kiss me?\" She inquired slyly, keeping her eyes shut. Malakite looked at her closed eyes and slightly pouted lips for a moment before suddenly picking her up and carrying her over towards the stone bench. \"Malakite!\" She yelled in protest, kicking her legs a little. \"What are you doing?! Put me down this instant.\"
\"You\'ve been a naughty girl. You disobeyed mine and your mother\'s orders. I can\'t let such disobedience go un-punished.\" He told her simply as they approached the bench. Anastacia thought about what he meant for a second and, upon realising, she began to struggle violently.
\"Malakite! No! Not out here! What if someone sees?!\" She gasped as she continued to thrash about.
\"No one will see and even if they do, it will serve you right for not listening to orders.\" Malakite told her as he sat down and lay her down over his lap. He pulled her long skirt up to her waist and was presented with her naked, firm, alabaster white bottom. Anastacia winced at the unbelievable embarrassment of the situation she was in. It wasn\'t like she hadn\'t been spanked before. She had been, plenty off times, and she actually quite enjoyed it in the privacy of her own bedroom, but outside in the gardens?! Where anyone could see! As she thought that, a familiar hot, tingly feeling started to grow between her legs. Did the idea of someone seeing her being spanked excite her? Did she want someone to find them? She was snapped out of her musings when she felt the sharp sting and the loud slap that came as Malakite\'s hand struck her backside. Anastacia gave a small annoyed ow. She hated it in the begining before her bottom became rosy and hot. Malakite kept going and, slowly, Anastacia\'a firm cheeks gained a rosey tint to them. The started slaps coming harder and more frequent and she let out small cries of pain/pleasure each time he struck her bare skin.
\"What\'s going on here then?\" A familiar, amused female voice questioned suddenly. Anastacia\'s breathe caught in her throat as she lifted her head a little. There, standing just in front of her and Malakite, was Nephlite and her MOTHER! Her mother had seen her being spanked by Malakite and enjoying it. Anastacia immediately tried to get off of Malakite\'s lap but he held her there tightly and she could barely wiggle, let alone actually get up.
\"I found your daughter playing here in the gardens when she knew full well she was supposed to stay in her room. I was just in the middle of punishing her.\" Malakite explained to his Queen as he paused his slapping. Anastacia gave up trying to escape and lay there limply, keeping her head down so that her hair curtained off her blushing face from the world as she desperately wished that she could just disappear.
\"Oh, well don\'t let us stop you.\" Her mother chuckled. Anastacia let out a gasp and looked up at her mother who had an amused smirk on her face. \"It\'s about time my daughter had a little dicipline.\" Anastacia could barely think. Her mother wanted Malakite to carry on? And she was going to watch as he carried on?! Her mother wanted to see her be spanked?! She felt the warmth between her legs grow. This was exciting her! She couldn\'t believe it! The thought of her mother, of all people, watching her being spanked excited her. That was wrong though surely?! A mother shouldn\'t want to watch that sort of thing happen to her daughter should she? Could just watching be classified as incest? Was it incest even to just watch a relative in that situation? Suddenly, Malakite\'s hand came down on her with renewed strength and she let out a small cry of surprise and pain. As her General continued to spank her now glowing bottom, she looked up again slightly to see her mother and Nephlite both both looking down at her with pleased smirks on their faces. Anastacia looked back down at the floor and clenched her eyes shut tight as she realised she was getting wetter and wetter and could feel some of her wetness trickling down her thigh. This was so embarrassing! She was being spanked, becoming increasingly wet and was noticably dripping, all in front of her mother!
\"Well, well,\" Anastacia heard Malakite say with a sneer. \"It seems all of this is getting our little Princess very wet.\" Anastacia couldn\'t help but blush at what he had said, but she also felt another tingle between her legs and the wet feeling increased even more. She heard the sound of footsteps on grass pass her head and go round to her back end.
\"My, my Anastacia.\" She heard her mother say. \"I never knew my daughter was such a little cum slut.\" Anastacia let out a moan as her mother said this and Malakite brought his hand down once again. \"Does that excite you honey?\" Her mother questioned in a condesending tone. \"Does mummy calling you a little cum slut make you horny?\" Anastacia could only let out a gasp as Malakite struck her again, the words of her mother sending chills all through her body.
She suddenly felt the delicate touch of soft, slim fingers on her inside thigh, gently running against the trail of cum that had escaped from her womanhood and let out a choaked gasp of surprise and pain as Malakite one again struck her. Those fingers had to be her mothers. They were too soft and feminine to be Nephlite\'s. She felt her mother\'s fingers run further up her leg and gently finger the small patch of soaked black curls that surrounded her womanhood. \"Such a wet little girl you are.\" Her mother murmured as she ran a finger through Anastacia\'a slit, sending a bolt of electricity through her body as she lightly brushing against her clit. Anastacia\'s mother pulled her finger away and examined the juices that sparkled on her finger. She slipped the finger into her mouth and let out a pleased \"mmm\" as Anastacia let out another cry as Malakite spanked her once again. \"You taste delicious darling. Very nice indeed.\" She said in a gentle voice as she rubbed Anastacia\'s thigh lovingly. \"I think you can stop now Malakite. I believe she has learnt her lesson.\"
Malakite obeyed and let his hand come to rest gently on top of Anastacia\'s back. The Queen gently rubbed Anastacia\'s bottom and gave it a few soft pats. \"I\'ll leave you three alone now.\" She told them as she stood up. \"I\'m sure my daughter will want some help to relieve herself.\" The Queen winked at each of the Generals before walking away gracefully and disappearing behind a large bush. Malakite looked up at Nephlite who had a wide grin plastered on his face.
\"I have to admitt, that was the last thing I expected to happen.\" Malakite told his friend with a chuckle.
\"Same here. I knew Her Majesty enjoys her sex in a lot of weird ways, but I never thought she\'d be into incest.\" Nephlite replied, stuffing his hands into his pockets. She glanced down at Anastacia who was just laying across Malakite\'s lap limply. \"Is she okay?\" He inquired, slightly concerned.
\"Anya?\" Malakite said quietly as he gave a her gentle nudge.
\"Wha\'?\" The Princess\' slightly slurred, drowsy voice came from by his feet.
\"Are you okay?\" Malakite asked, slightly amused by Anastacia\'s voice.
\"Oh yeah, I\'m fine.\" She muttered as she began to push herself up from his lap. \"Considering that my arse feels like it\'s on fire, I\'ve got an icky, sticky trail of cum dripping down my leg and I was just touched up by my own mother.\" After she had finished listing off her points she managed to slide off of Malakite\'s lap onto the stone bench and sat down very slowly, not bothering to pull her skirt down. She sat there with a small frown on her flushed face as she began to push the hair away from her eyes and face.
\"You can\'t really blame your mother from wanting to touch you.\" Nephlite told her, still grinning. \"Believe me, you looked very nice on Malakite\'s knee, you\'re arse sticking up in the air slightly all rosey and the glittering of fresh cum evident on your thighs and your lovely pussy.\"
Anastacia glared at him as she began to try and whipe away the liquid on her leg with a leaf she picked up off of a bush behind them. \"Don\'t call it a \'pussy\', makes you sound like some horny commoner.\" She said with distaste, wrinkling her nose up.
\"Ooo, aren\'t the sophisticated one all of a sudden.\" Nephlite teased. \"What do you call it then?\"
\"It\'s my womanhood.\" Anastacia told him. \"Princesses do not have \'pussies\' or \'cunts\' or any other disgusting term men like to use.\"
\"Oh. Well then I\'m very sorry Your Highness.\" Nephlite grinned as he knelt just in front of her. \"Allow me to clean your \'womanhood\' for you.\" He said, emphasing the word \'womanhood\'. Before Anastacia could reply, Nephlite and spread her legs and was busy licking away the juices from her inside thigh. Anastacia gave a small shiver and spread her legs wider, silently inviting Nephlite to go in further. He lightly licked his way up her thigh and paused when he reached her slit. He took a moment to breathe in her scent before darting his tongue between her lips and slowly licking her from top to bottom.
\"Ooooohhhhhhh.\" Anastacia moaned deeply as her body shuddered and she slid forward a little, surrendering more of herself to Nephlite. Malakite stood behind her so that, if she leaned back, she wouldn\'t topple off of the bench. Anastacia threw her head back as Nephlite continued to eat her out and Malakite took the oppotunity to cover her mouth with his in an oxygen stealing kiss. Their tongue fought desperatly with each other while Nephlite began to gently swirl his tongue around inside her while his teeth gently grazed her clit. Anastacia screamed into Malakite\'s mouth as Nephlite played with her clit and she instinctively clenched her muscles around his tongue as her orgasm came crashing over her.
Malakite released her mouth as Anastacia fell back against him while Nephlite continued to lick with more gentle strokes that could hardly be felt. She panted heavily, her eyes closed and her face even more flushed as she leaned back heavily against Malakite. Once her breathing was slightly more under control, she slowly opened her eyes and looked down at Nephlite becoming aware of a hardness pressing against her back and her leg. She gave a small grin as she sat up and swerved her body around so that she could un-button Malakite\'s leather trousers. She pulled them down and Malakite let out a sigh of relief. Anastacia gave a silent laugh at his sigh before getting off of the bench and standing Nephlite up. She stretched up and kissed him lingeringly, tasting herself on his tongue, while she un-buttoned his trousers as well. She felt him relax as the trousers fell and he stepped out of them. She pulled away from the kiss and got down onto her knees before slowly taking Nephlite into her mouth and, reaching over, slowly starting to stroke Malakite. Both men let out low groans as their Princess continued to pleasure them, swapping their positions after a few minutes so that she had Malakite in her mouth and she stroked Nephlite.
Anastacia slowly swirled her tongue around Malakite\'s member as she gently bobbed her head back and forth and pumped her hand up and down Nephlite\'s member, occasionally cupping his balls and jiggling them a little. Both men had their heads thrown back and their faces contorted in silent cries of extreme pleasure.
After a while, Nephlite reluctantly pulled his stiff member away from Anastacia\'s gentle fingers. She opened her eyes and looked at him questionaly, not stopping her bobbing action on Malakite. Nephlite grinned down at her before walking around behind her back. He lifted her hips up so that she had to stand and bend over to reach Malakite much to her disaproval since it made it more difficult. She gave a small groan of annoyance at the new situation which caused Malakite to shudder, the vibrations from her voice sending a chill through him. Anastacia\'s annoyance didn\'t last long as Nephlite parted her legs slightly and pushed himself into her all at once. She gave a moan of pleasure that once again caused Malakite to shiver.
Nephlite began to slowly pump in and out of her making her more excited which caused her to suck vigorously on Malakite. That was too much for him and Malakite let out a deep, throaty moan as he came into Anastacia\'s mouth. She drank all he had to offer before he slowly slid out of her mouth. Nephlite took that as his cue to increase his pace, (they had had a very painful incident in the past where they discovered that Anastacia had a tendancy to clench her teeth together when on the verge of an orgasm). He began to ram into her, his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust inside. Anastacia leaned on the stone bench so that she didn\'t topple over and was jolted forward with every push, making her hair and breasts, which were still covered with her blouse, swing back and forth. She let out small, girly pants with every jolt forward and began to thrust towards Nephlite everytime he pushed into her.
She felt the warm feeling of an oncoming orgasm and her walls naturaly clamped down around Nephlite\'s member. This tipped him over the edge and, throwing his head back, he released his seed deep inside her. The feeling of the warm liquid flowing into her caused Anastacia\'s orgasm to explode inside of her and with a small gasp, she came, her arms gave way beneath her. Malakite, now with his trousers back on again, quickly hurried forward to catch her so that she didn\'t knock herself out by hitting her head on the bench. After a few second of panting, Nephlite pulled himself out of Anastacia and helped her pull her skirt back down to her ankles. As he pulled his trousers back on, Anastacia stroled over to the tree and picked up her music box and slipped in into her bag which she slung over her shoulder.
\"Well then gentlemen.\" She said in sultry voice as she turned to them. \"After all of that I think we could all do with a nice hot bath. Don\'t you think?\"
\"You mean you could do with a bath and you want one of us to wash you and one of us to dry you because you\'re too lazy to do it all yourself.\" Malakite corrected, folding his arms over his chest and raising his eyebrow.
\"Same thing.\" Anastacia shrugged as she walked over to him and gave him a lingering kiss before linking her arm with his. \"Besides, I thought you liked giving me baths.\" She said innocently as Nephlite came over and she took his arm as well.
\"I never said I didn\'t.\" Malakite told her as they began to head back to the palace. \"I just think you\'re awfully lazy to not do it yourself.\" As the three lovers talking faded away, the bushes behind the stone bench rustled a bit and a male voice could suddenly be heard.
\"Well,\" it said. \"You just saw what happened. Do we have an agreement? If you allow us access to the palace, the lives of you and your Princess will be spared and you may marry her with the blessing of the Marcia. Agreed?\"
A short pause.
\"Excellent.\"
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Who was that spying in the bush? Who is the traitor to the crown? (that\'s a pretty obvious one I think) How will bath time go?! All most all will be revealed next time. Keep your eyes peeled for the next update.
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IncestLover
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PS- I\'m currently working on a Pirates of the Caribbean one-shot so if you like the movie and you\'re a fan of the J/E pairing, keep a look out for it. Should be posted winthin the next few weeks.