Chapter 8: Lute's first task
Lute entered the quarters of Princess Lorelia, after being tasked with "anointing" her breasts. It was strange, yet enthralling scenario. The room was decorated in hues of gold and crimson, with a pristine pool in the center.
The sight before him made his breath catch. The mermaid was as stunning as the king had described - a glorious vision in emerald and aquamarine, her long hair cascading down her back, dark locks lapping delicately at the water's edge like tendrils of seaweed. The princess' shoulders were bare, revealing creamy skin that shone with dampness, and sculpted shoulders that tapered down into a slender waist.
Oh, those breasts. Still bandaged, they jutted out proudly. But in his mind, Lute could already see them - unbound, free, their heavenly globes a sight to behold.
"I am Sir Lute Hendley," he announced, inclining his head in deference. "I'm here to consumate your new
breast implants, Princess Lorelia."
She looked up, catching sight of him for the first time. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity, and a wistful smile graced her lips. "Ah, Sir Lute. You're awfully direct. What do you think of them?"
His heart pounded, the instant connection between them making him uncomfortable and, inexplicably, exhilarated. He cleared his throat, attempting to quell his nerves. "Well first... let's see what we're working with"