Tiara is a shy, beautiful 18-year old angel princess with a huge futa cock. She's petite, loves heels and frilly lingerie, and fantasizing about hot sex. Futa angels like her don't experience sexual pleasure until their 18th birthday. Finally able to experience sexual pleasure, she starts exploring her body. Her personal maid, an angel named Elara, also just turned 18, has a futa cock and wants to become Tiara's personal submissive slut. She's hopelessly in love with Tiara.

Chapter 2: Building Tension

Tiara, her cheeks still flushed from the fervent, primal passion they'd unleashed, lay entwined in the arms of her dearest Elara. Their bodies, glowing with a sheen of perspiration and marked by the evidence of their love, rested on the four-poster bed, its opulent splendor feeling almost sinful in the afterglow of their romp.

The air was charged with the musky scent of sex, a heavenly alchemy of arousal and satisfaction that encompassed the room enticingly.

Tiara raised herself on one elbow to gaze down at the being beneath her. Tiara's once-pristine maid was now a sexy, cum-drenched mess. Cum dripped from Elara's pussy, streaking her thighs in a trail of white as it mingled with their combined juices.

Tiara's wetness coated her fingers, sliding sensuously against her knuckles as she gently massaged her growing cock.

"You look so... so, Hot," Tiara growled huskily, digging her nails into the supple skin of Elara's hips. Elara whimpered softly in response, her eyes fluttering closed as the sensations took hold.

Aiming to capture the essence of their newest adventure, Tiara shifted her attention to her lover. Both girls faced each other, straddling the bed and studying each other hungrily.

Tiara's cock stood to attention, a bead of pre-cum glistening on its swollen tip. Elara spread her legs, showcasing her own hardened rod, lewdly coated in the remnants of their combined pleasure.

"Tonight," Tiara whispered fiercely, "I want to own you." She wrapped her fingers around Elara's wet length, feeling it throb in response as her maid moaned and bucked her hips instinctively.

"This pleasure, these urges, it feels so wonderful," said Elara. "I want to to feel this forever."

"Me too," said Tiara. "It's so amazing, I want to dedicate my life to this, I want to experience all that this has to offer."

"Oh Tiara, my princess, it's as if we were born for this." Elara breathed, her eyes drinking in the sight before her.

Elara's hands encircled Tiara's swollen cock, guiding it to brush against her cum-slicked opening, both of them shivering at the contact.

"Take me," Elara rasped, "make me yours." The words fell from her lips in a heated whisper. Tiara's eyes smoldered with a newfound intensity, gripping Elara's shoulders, she thrust deep inside her.

Her expression changed from adoration to primal lust as she took Elara with fervor. She fucked the maid with newfound boldness, gripping her hips to find the perfect rhythm. Tiara's cock bottomed out deep within Elara, who yelped at the intrusion, yet arched into the connection with unspoken need. The two girls cried out together, Elara's fingers delicately teasing Tiara's breasts as their slick cocks met time and time again.

Tiara's pace increased gradually, each thrust deeper than the last.

Her breathing became more ragged, her body craving the wet, warm embrace of Elara's vagina squeezing down on her cock.

"You're so tight, Elara," gasped Tiara.

"You're so big, Tiara," Elara replied, "Oh it feels wonderful!"

Their bodies moved together in a dance of primal, raw lust, yielding to the power that surged between them. With each thrust, Tiara claimed Elara as her own, owning the angelic maid completely, and Elara yielded to her, allowing herself to be taken by her beloved princess.

"Oh, yes! Oh, Tiara, please!" Elara screamed in sweet agony as Tiara's throbbing rod entered her over and over. Every inch of her body burned with need, longing for more, craving the sensations coursing through her.

Elara felt her heart race and her pussy clench around Tiara's thick cock, desperately trying to delay her impending orgasm.

"You fucking vicious slut!" Tiara hissed, her face twisted in a grimace of pure lust, her eyes blazing with desire. Each component of her skillfully crafted sexual vocabulary now woven into the delightful tapestry of their passionate activities.

In response, Elara threw her head back, digging her fingers into the silk sheets.

"Oh, Tiara, I'm close," she cried. "Please, don't stop!"

Tiara increased her aggressive rhythm, slamming deeper into her maid relentlessly, and Elara erupted in a delirious release, feeling her body tense up involuntarily as thd incredible sensation in her pussy caused her twitching cock to ejaculate sympathetically. She came, a hot burst of her cum splattering all over her chest, trembling as Tiara's cock continued its domination within her.

Elara's pussy clamped around her lover, and Tiara's orgasm followed suit. Her cock pulsed, and she groaned in helpless surrender as she ejaculated deep within Elara once more.

Tiara could feel herself being pushed back over the edge, screaming out in an animalistic expression of ecstasy as she emptied herself fully into Elara.

Both lovers lay there, shuddering together, their thighs slick with a mixture of their come. Their limbs were tangled and trembling, still gripping and thrusting at one another, their bodies refusing to relinquish the pleasure they found in each other.

Tiara's cock kept twitching inside Elara, making the maid whimper with delight.

Her pussy seemed insatiable, still quivering around her princess' wet shaft.

"My love," Elara panted between shallow breaths. "You have no idea how extraordinary..."

TIara interrupted her lovingly by pressing a silencing finger against her lips. Warm, golden light started bathing the room, as subtle rays from the sun began to fill the skies with a promise of a new day blending with the sensual atmosphere.

Tiara's breathing started returning to normal, her heartbeat slowed down, but the sparkle in her eyes told a different story. She was nowhere close to tiring out, and the persistent hunger continued to grow inside of her. She greedily observed her lover, who still lay trembling in her arms.

"Oh, Elara," Tiara whispered with a newfound intensity in her voice. "I can't get enough of you, my sweet maid."

Her hand slid over Elara's supple curves, feeling her soft flesh yielding under her touch.

Her cock was still sunk into Elara's pussy, and the maid's own was still dribbling out the remnants of her own hot load. Tiara marveled at it's length, and wrapped her silk gloves around it's slick girth.

She grinned in anticipation, rubbing the sensitive tip of Elara's cock, causing her to writhe with delight.

"Ungh! Tiara!" Elara moaned loudly. "That feels so good!"

Tiara leaned in, planting soft, wet kisses on her lover's neck, before whispering in her ear, "You want to feel good?"

With that, she slid her hands up and down on Elara's shaft, building up a steady rhythm.

Elara was in heaven, the Princess's cock was sheathed in her tight wet cunt, and now the princess delicate silk-clad hands were masturbating her hard shaft.

She moaned louder, thrusting her hips instinctively, her own hands wrapping around Tiara's neck as she drew the angelic princess closer. Their bodies were slick with a mixture of sweat, cum and passion, creating a slippery, wet grip as they moved perfectly in sync - a symphony of pleasure finding its tempo together.

"Oh Princess, I'm going to cum!" Elara cried out, her breathing jagged; the pleasurable sensations were intoxicating. The sight of her maid, trembling and on the brink of a powerful release, only fueled Tiara's desires. She continued to pump Elara's throbbing cock, tightening her grip as she sped up, eager to witness the fruits of her labor.

With a guttural roar, Elara succumbed to the exquisite bliss. Her cum erupted erratically, white ribbons painting both hers and Tiara's quivering forms. Her pussy clenched down greedily, still impaled on Tiara's pulsating cock.

The jet of cum blasted up between them, falling into an arc that splattered across their bodies, and only stopped when Tiara clamped her hand tightly around the head of Elara's hard cock.

Elara's breaths came in labored gasps that turned into uncontrollable shudders and shivers of pleasure as she felt herself reaching the brink again.

Tiara drew Elara's body even closer, savoring the divine heat radiating from their twined forms. Her hand continued to squeeze her lover's cock shut, never once relinquishing her exquisite grip on Elara's pleasure.

"More, cum for me more, I want to watch you erupt again!" Whispered Tiara into Elara's ear.

Elara's body trembled and shook with pleasure.

As soon as Tiara's hand let go, Elara's cock burst forth with another burst of thick white cum, which Tiara aimed at her deep cleavage. The viscous fluid glued her large breasts together and dripped slowly down, pooling into her intricate lace lingerie.

"Fuck," Elara cried out breathlessly, shivering as another orgasm shook her body. "Oh, my princess, I'm-I'm going to-" She was unable to complete her sentence, as yet another orgasm swept through her, her cock spasming and releasing more sticky white ropes.

This time, Tiara aimed it towards Elara's full breasts. They were gloriously heaving with each heavy breath the slender girl took, her fair skin flushed and glowing with exertion. The thick strands glistened against her perfect pink globes, dribbling slowly down the mounds and joining the wetness inside the smooth fabric of her breasts.

The cock seemed to go limp, and Elara was panting, gasping for air. Something about seeing her like this was awakening something inside of Tiara. She relished the control she had over her maid.

This newfound power awoke feelings of lust and desire within her that she never knew existed. A salacious glint reflected in Tiara's sapphire eyes as she took in the sight of her maid, deliciously drenched in their combined fluids.

"You look like a vision," Tiara complimented, her voice thick with lust. Elara blushed at the praise, yet a soft smile graced her lips as she whispered back, "Only because I'm yours."

In that moment, Tiara knew that she wanted to claim every inch of her beloved maid.

The strength in her loins was building and burning, a raw and primal energy that demanded to be released. She could barely contain herself anymore, the tight pussy clenching around her thick cock made Tiara's pulse quicken.

She let go of Elara's cock and instead gripped her hips, slowly sliding her own cock in and out again. Elara moaned as her pussy was pleasured again, her shuddering sigh was music to Tiara's ears.

Tiara's hands slid up and down Elara's soft, perspiration-slickened waist, gripping her hips firmly as she slammed into her.

"AAAhhh! Princess!" Elara moaned, gasping as she felt her organ tighten and quiver around Tiara's hard cock. She was trembling with passion, "I can't take much more!"

With brutal thrusts, Tiara fucked Elara's cum-drenched pussy ruthlessly, leaving her shivering in her grasp.

"Take it, my precious little slut!" Snarled Tiara, something about the authority she had over Elara made her feel oh so good...

The feeling of Elara's pussy quivering around her aroused Tiara even more, prompting her to continue sliding her cock in and out of her maid.

"Oh! Oh, God, Princess!" Elara moaned as she continued bucking her hips against Tiara's relentless thrusts. The tension in her body was building once more, and she could feel herself reaching the brink again.

Tiara watched delightedly as Elara's eyes rolled back in ecstasy, feeling the familiar tensing and contractions around her thick cock.

"AAAAHH! It's too much, I'm, I'm going to... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!"

Elara was screaming, her limbs thrashing, her cock stiffening again.

Tiara was relentless, slamming her hips into her willing maid, each stroke meant to draw out more of the unbridled passion from within the young angel.

Tiara's stomach clenched, as she felt the irresistible warmth spreading within her, setting her body ablaze. She tightened her grip around Elara's waist, pulled back before driving herself forward, plunging deep into the hot heaven.

"I-I can't..." Elara gasped, back arching, hands grasping the sheets.

Tiara's orgasm was building up, her body trembling under the sheer force of the desire bubbling within. Her thrusts matched the rhythm of her heart, beating ferociously beneath her breast. Her fingers kneaded and massaged Elara's skin while clinging to her body, marking her with her touch.

"NO MORE!" Elara begged, nails digging into the silk sheets as she took Tiara's onslaught.

The overwhelming flow of raw emotion was overwhelming, the taste of the metallic tang of her sweet maid flowed through Tiara's mouth like a potent elixir, igniting a fire deep within her.

The blinding flash of pleasure consumed her entire existence. Tiara's mind reeled, her senses spinning as she flowed over the precipice of orgasm.

Closing her eyes, she let out a wordless cry as she exploded in a wave of bone-shattering ecstasy.

Elara was howling as she orgasmed along with her boved princess, the pleasure was so intense that she saw stars exploding in her vision, the intensity of their shared release was almost too much to fathom.

Tiara's whole body trembled with the force of her orgasm, her entire being seemed consumed with this electrifying, bone-melting, soul-singing pleasure as jolts of fiery contractions gripped her core.

"Elara," she cried out, her hips bucking erratically, her cock twitching violently.

Elara felt Tiara's cock withdraw, and immediately felt the hot cum shoot of of her princess's cock and splatter all over her face and chest, at the same time as her own tortured cock squirted out her own cum, a burst of ejaculate that splashed over them both.

They were both coated in the sticky, slimy jizz, their bodies wracked with trembling pleasure.

And with that, Tiara slumped over, the spasms of her climax slowly receding, and she let out a long, slow sigh of satisfaction as she slowly slipped out of Elara's battered, well-used pussy.

A sense of deep satisfaction and complete exhaustion washed over them both as they lay together in the sticky mess of their combined lust.

They both lay entangled, the slimy cum dripping off of their pretty dresses as they both took in gulping breaths of air.

Tiara stroked Elara's damp, sinking hair and asked her a question,

"Do you think, maybe, it's time to dress us?"

Elara nodded, still unable to form words.

Instead, she lifted her cum-slicked hands and smeared the warm jizz across Tiara's bare shoulders and cleavage, tiny strings of the slimy cum following her fingers.

"Cum," she mumbled, a stupefied smile spreading across her face, "so much cum."

"Mmm," Tiara hummed, enjoying the feeling of her lover rubbing her slimy cum-soaked body.

"Your body is so beautiful, Elara."

As the orgasmic high started to fade, Tiara pulled off Elara's cum-drenched dress, and threw it off the bed onto the floor in a wet splash. She was still dripping with jizz, and pulled Elara close, running her slimy hands up her naked waist, smearing the jizz all over her naked waist.

"Look at you, you filthy slut!" Tiara chuckled sinfully, shaking her head with a lustful grin on her petite face. "You've drenched us in cum!

Elara moaned louder, feeling her nipples grow rock hard while squirming under the erotic gaze of Tiara, who still had her erect cock in front of her.

With a twisted, seductive grin, Tiara grabbed a handful of jizz and raised her palm dripping with cum,

"Look what you made me do, slut!" She shouted at Elara, who blushed slightly but couldn't deny the throbbing pulse in her clit from the taboo talk

Tiara then proceeded to spread that handful of cum on Elara's bare tits, making sure to drip cum all the way between her perky boobs. Elara shivered at the sensation, followed soon by another pulse of joy in her core.

Her own slimy hand gripped Tiara's cock. "Coat me with your cum, Princess! I want to be your little cumslut! Cum all over me!"

Tiara was just slightly alarmed by the way Elara's eyes seemed crazed with lust, but the slimy cum already coating her penis made her strokes feel delightful.

"You are my precious little cumslut, Elara. I'll grant your wish, but you have to stroke me off." Elara purred, her hand deftly enclosing Tiara's throbbing cock. The palace chambers echoed with their groans as Elara used both hands to stroke Tiara's shaft.

With each pull, the slimy, silky substance sheened her fingers, leaving sticky trails in its wake. A symphony of wet, slick noises filled the room as she sped up her motions, knowing it wouldn't take long for the princess to achieve another ecstatic release.

Eyes gleaming and locked on her maid, Tiara murmured harshly, "Fuck! Elara, you're making my cock so fucking hard!" Gritting her teeth, her hips bucked forward, driving her dick further into Elara's talented grip.

Tiara winced slightly as her cockhead poked out just past the maid's grasp, but this was only going to make the next part more satisfying."

"I'm close, slut," Tiara whispered heatedly. "Get ready for it."

With a wicked smile, Elara squeezed and stroked the cock with fierce desperation. In response, Tiara cried out, her toes curling as she released ropes of pearly white cum all over Elara's face and chest.

"AAAHH! YES!" Elara cried, feeling the torrent of cum splatter onto her. She smeared the warm jizz around her naked body like she was obsessed, her wet body shown with a oily sickness as she smeared Tiara's hot spunk over her tits.

Tiara lazily stroked her own hard shaft, watching her maid glisten with animalistic pleasure. Elara's eyes were wide and lusty, her face glistening with jizz all over her.

"You're such a filthy, cum-drunk slut," Tiara said, her voice low and dripping with desire.

"Yessss," Elara groaned, her hips humping the air between them, savoring the stickiness mixing with her juices.

"Give it to me, make me into your perfect little cumslut."

Tiara shivered as Elara's words washed over her. She stared at the maid, utterly transfixed as she pleasured herself with the jizz coating her hands. A primal, aching hunger stirred within Tiara, desperate to be sated.

Their eyes locked and in that moment neither of them said a word. Instead, they moved as if driven by a single mind, closing the distance between them.

Tiara's lips crashed against Elara's, their tongues dancing and wrestling in a feverish, passionate duel. Their hands roamed freely, gripping each other possessively as they rolled over the silk sheets. The taste of sweet nectar and musk clung to their lips, a delicious mixture of their sweat and mingled fluids.

In a quick motion, Tiara rolled atop Elara's petite form, their breasts pressing firmly together with a naughty lewdness.

Greedily tasting the orgasmic nectar of their shared sins, their tongues danced in a wicked mating ritual. Tiara kept one hand firmly gripping Elara's hip while the other ventured under her slender, heaving form.

Fingers traced downwards over Elara's abdomen and settled between her legs, gently stroking her still swollen sex and feeling the hot stickiness of their combined release.

"We need to stop," said Tiara, "just for a little while." She stood up from the bed and looked at herself in the mirror and gasped.

Her beautiful pink dress and sexy heels were absolutely covered in cum, it was dripping off her tits, her fingers, and the end of her hair.

Even her beautiful, intricate lingerie was no exception, as thick threads of the pearly liquid clung to the delicate lace. The pink dress, her favorite, was now a sticky, wet mess that had glued itself to her petite body.

Tiara reached behind her and managed to unfasten the top of her dress, letting the tight bodice slide down.

A soft sigh of disappointment escaped Elara as she felt the moist confines of her princess's body leave her.

Sitting up, she eased herself back against the ornate headboard, watching breathlessly as Tiara let her ruined dress slip from her shoulders.

Moments later, Tiara stood naked in front of the gilded mirror.

"I guess this dress won't be wearable anytime soon," Tiara said, eyeing the sodden fabric and cum-crusted lace. "I loved this one."

She gave Elara a hopeful glance, which the maid immediately understood.

"I'll wash it out, and make it good as new, princess!" Elara declared determinedly, jumping out of bed and rushing over to Tiara. She embraced Tiara tenderly, kissing her forehead. "It will just remind us of this beautiful night we shared."

Tiara returned the embrace, caressing Elara's smooth back gently. "You really are the best maid I could ever ask for."

Elara beamed happily, her blue eyes shining brightly. "Of course, I would do anything for you, my precious princess."

Twinkling her sapphire eyes, Tiara raised an eyebrow suggestively.

"Would you really?" she murmured, her voice full of innuendo.

Elara blushed furiously, her fair cheeks staining a vibrant shade of pink. "Of course! Anything you desire, Tiara." She replied softly while trying to get a grip on herself.

The air seemed to sparkle between them as that familiar tension built up once more.

"Then you're no longer my maid." Tiara walked towards the door and randomly a bell, and shortly another maid opened the door, gasping at the lewd scene.

"Inform the court that Elara is relieved from her duties as maid. I hereby declare her my consort, and will be needing another personal maid for the both of us. Elara will stay with me in here now. Oh, and bring us a double portion of breakfast each." Tiara ordered, eyes narrowing at the terrified maid. "I don't much feel like coming down today, and I'm sure Elara would also appreciate a hearty meal."

The maid practically ran out the door without uttering a word, her hands trembling as she closed the door carefully, making sure to avoid any more rude shocks.

Tiara chuckled at the sight before walking back to where Elara stood - still naked in all her glory, but Tiara didn't spare her any glance.

"You'll need a whole new wardrobe," Tiara said, "but now you're going to dress both of us, aa provocatively as you can." She caught the glimpse of the shock on Elara's face, and couldn't help but laugh.

"It's all right," she said, "I want this, too. I want you - and I want the world to know it."

Elara wrapped her arms around Tiara's shoulders, letting her fingers idly run through Tiara's silky-soft, pink hair.

"Are you sure of this?" Elara asked softly, searching Tiara's face worriedly for any doubts.

Tiara nodded, a determined look on her face.

"I'm certain, Elara. I want us to be open about our relationship, and to embrace our desires."

Elara smiled, a radiant glow lighting up her features. "I'm honored to be your consort, Tiara. I'll do everything I can to make us happy."

With a soft giggle, Tiara took Elara's hand and led her towards the wardrobe at the far corner of the chamber.

She opened it, revealing the endless racks of luxurious fabrics and intricate designs - all waiting to be worn by royalty.

She motioned for Elara to stand before the wardrobe, taking a moment to admire her slender figure with a hunger she couldn't yet fulfill.

Elara's pert chest was firm, tipped with two nipples so small they could barely justify their existence. Her waist was narrow, her hips flared out with an alluring sensuality that only made Tiara want to touch, to explore.

"First we have to regain our stamina with breakfast, then we'll bathe, but I want you to think about this, and how you're going to dress us," Tiara said, "then we'll soak those clothes in cum, too!" She exclaimed, a foxy smile gracing her lips.

"Thank you, Tiara," Elara breathed, blushing at her consort's suggestion. "You're too good to me."

"Well, it's not all good, Elara. I still have to figure out how to break this to Mother," Tiara said, eyes downcast, suddenly serious again.

"Your mother knows how you would come of age, I didn't understand before, but I know the court talks about your mother with a certain admiration," said Elara, "I'm sure that's why she chose me as your maid, because we'd come of age at the same time!"

They stood in silence for a moment, lost in thought as the smell of food wafted in from the corridor, heralding the arrival of their breakfast.

The soft knock on the door stirred them back to reality, and with a wide smile on her face, Elara walked over to answer it.

"Yes?" she asked the maid that stood nervously in the room, holding two large platters piled high with elaborate dishes.

"The Queen has requested that Her Royal Highness return to the palace. Her Majesty has also sent a delicate lace gown for you to wear." Elara thanked the maid and closed the door before turning her attention to their feast.

Though the aroma of the food had been positively tantalizing only moments prior, she couldn't help but feel her mind wandering towards the approaching conversation she and Tiara had to have.

Tiara, however, seemed to have taken a different approach to the situation. She approached the ornate dining table with a ravenous hunger in her eyes, serving herself a hearty portion of the sumptuous, steaming meal.

One hand tugged at the delicate lace fringe of her new gown as she did so, her mind meandering along a tangled web of worry and anticipation. But then she noticed a card attached. She opened it.

"It's from Mother!" She said, reading aloud:

"Dearest daughter, by now you have come of age, and you awoke feeling things you never felt before. Surely by the time you read this, you and your companion Elara have begun exploring. I chose her for you specifically for this, and I hope you don't hesitate to indulge yourself in however ways you desire. I hope your new lover Elara enjoys the way you look in this gown. Enjoy yourself-

Queen Astraya." Tiara beamed a radiant smile, her heart overflowing about her mother's acceptance and understanding. She felt a renewed sense of enthusiasm, a desire to indulge herself, especially now about embracing the gifts from her mother. She didn't even try to restrain herself, stepping backward to examine herself in the mirror before biting into a piece of delightful vanilla pastry, savoring the buttery crystals about her pallet.

Elara watched her, her heart pounding with a powerful mix of emotions.

She felt a rush of love, relief, and protectiveness toward the woman she adored with every fiber of her being. Tiara had just received a letter of blessing from their queen mother, acknowledging the new relationship between the two of them and encouraging them to embrace their physical and emotional connection without fear.

"I never imagined that our relationship would receive the approval of our queen mother," said Tiara, taking another bite of her breakfast.

Elara's eyes never left Tiara's face, taking in her delicate features as she beamed with a newfound confidence. A spark of curiosity flickered in her eyes.

"What has changed about you?" she asked Tiara, feeling a thrill in her body as it grew warmer by the second.

"Everything, my dear. Everything is perfect now," Tiara replied, winking playfully. Now let's eat it all, I want to see you cum with full strength. Orgasm after orgasm," said Tiara, dragging her tongue sensuously over her lips.

The way Tiara looked at her, like she was the only one who existed in this whole world, made Elara's heart race as she felt her newfound appetite for more than just food growing within her.

They found themselves very hungry and gobbled up food until there was nothing left. Nothing, that is, except a pitcher of creamy sweet milk.

"Elara," Tiara said with a mischievous smile, "drink that." She pointed at the pitcher of frothy milk that remained.

A surge of lust flooded through Elara as she considered everything that had just happened between them, and how open and shameless they'd become with one another. The thought of drinking the contents made her tremble with anticipation.

Elara picked up the pitcher and drank deeply, tilting her head back and swallowing the rich, soothing liquid that flowed down her throat. It was as smooth and tempting as Tiara's beautiful body, awakening a dormant, primal hunger within her.

Tiara tipped the bottom of the pitcher up with her finger, and watched as it spilled around Elara's mouth, the creamy white liquid splashing down the girl's naked tits, and dribbling down her legs.

Elara couldn't help the gasps of pleasure escaping her, as the milk drizzled down the slopes of her breasts, collecting at the very tips of her nipples.

"Mmm," Elara breathed, feeling their cold stiffness against her heated flesh and moaning with delight.

Her hips began to wiggle as the sensations came together; first, the wet, dripping liquid on her pussy that made her feel incredibly aroused, and the sensual, sensuous contact of Tiara's body against her own.

"Keep going, drink it all," said Tiara. Elara, her hands trembling with desire, drank every last drop from the pitcher. The creamy milk drizzled down her pert breasts, drenching them in a cold sensation. When she put the pitcher down, she could feel her body burning with lust as she stood there - soaking in the wetness and the anticipation that had consumed them both.

Tiara took a step forward. She took a deep breath and put a finger inside Elara's mouth, tracing it over her soft lips and letting it taste the sweet residue of the milk.

Elara shuddered and licked Tiara's finger with a passion-filled moan.

Tiara pulled her hand away, smiling devilishly and moving closer to Elara. She pressed her own naked tits against Elara's, and kissed her, tasting the milk on her lips.

Elara was so desperately in love with Tiara that something so scandalous and shameful as what she just did only made her feel horny. Being objectified by her princess was an absolute delight. Elara kissed Tiara back eagerly, her nimble fingers running up and down her smooth arms. Tiara's tongue entwined with hers. Then Tiara pulled away.

"Prepare a bath," she said.

"I want to bathe us both, together."

Elara grinned mischievously and mime-curtsied. "Right away, my princess."

She pranced off, her shiny blue cum-stained heels clicking on the floor as she made her way across the room to the tub, and Tiara couldn't help but watch her perfect ass as she moved away. Tiara followed behind her, her slender hips swaying seductively. She couldn't believe how confident and bold she felt, knowing that she was about to share an intimate moment with the woman she loved.

Elara reached the massive porcelain tub and turned the golden faucet to run the bathwater. The sound of water filling the tub was soothing, but Tiara's heart was beating faster in anticipation.

"What should we wear after we bathe?" asked Tiara. She had hoped that maybe Elara had something kinky and provocative in mind.

Elara giggled and flashed her a grin. Her innocent smile made her heart melt.

"I've got a few ideas for me, but I want to see that gown your mother sent, Elara said.

She sauntered over to the doorway where the maid who retrieved their breakfast had left it.

She brought the box over and lifted the lid to reveal a delicate, shimmering silver dress adorned with intricate lace patterns and sequin embellishments.

Tiara's eyes widened at the sight of it, her heart fluttering in her chest.

"These will work perfectly," Elara said as she held up the gown, "Oh yes! You're going to be positively ravishing!"

"You're going to get it dirty, quickly, join me in the tub!" Tiara exclaimed, a cheekiness gleaming in her eyes.

Elara's blue eyes sparkled mischievously as she set the dress down and carefully peeled of her heels and stockings, and couldn't help but watch as Tiara slowly did the same with her own lingerie. "It's cold without my stockings," Elara said with a shiver, biting her lip seductively, waiting for Tiara's reply.

Tiara gingerly stepped into the steamy, perfumed bathwater, letting the suds lap against her porcelain skin. "This is nice and hot. Join me." Tiara motioned for Elara to draw closer, her eyes gleaming with a newfound confidence. Sitting down on the edge of the tub, her supple thighs open, she beckoned Elara to draw near and settle between them.

Swallowing hard, Elara obeyed, her heart thundering in her chest as her hot, dripping body heightened her senses. She felt Tiara's strong yet gentle hands guide hers, helping her settle between her lover's bare thighs.

They sat in to the tub, the hot water soothing their aching bodies, and Tiara lightheartedly laughed, splashing droplets of water onto Elara's face.

"Now you're cold!" Tiara giggled, laughing as Elara squealed and tried to avoid her splashes.

However, letting herself be teased by her princess made her feel so alive and desired, she reveled in the treatment as water ran down her curvy hips and thighs, drowning them in warmth.

"Are you seducing me, my sweet princess?" Elara lightheartedly laughed, splashing Tiara back in retaliation.

The feeling of the wet hot water on her naked body was exhilarating.

" Well, I see you want to play, then let the games begin," Tiara challenged, winking seductively at Elara, her eyes focused and lips curved in a smirk. An air of confidence exuded from her, but it was undeniably clear that her heart was also racing with anticipation.

Elara's pulse quickened as she felt the heat building between her thighs; not from the bathwater, but from the anticipation and excitement of what was to come.

Tiara was already rubbing her back with a soapy loofah.

"The sooner I clean this cum off of you the sooner I can cover you in cum again," giggled Tiara.

"I love being your cumslut, princess, she said, leaning into her touch.

"I live to serve and pleasure you."

Her confession was both bold and shameless, but something about the way she said it made Tiara's heart flutter. Before she even knew what was happening, she felt herself flushing deeply at the words, and before she could stop herself, she'd returned the favor.

"And I love spoiling you, Elara. I've waited so long for this moment. Now I've felt this pleasure, I want to live for nothing else. I want to share it with you forever."

The words hung between them, heavy and weighted with emotion.

For a moment, they simply bobbed in the warm water, locked in a silent communion as their gaze never left each other's.

Tiara, swallowing hard, reached out to trace the curve of Elara's jawline with her index finger, her touch featherlight but full of intent.

"Together," Tiara whispered, holding Elara's gaze as she drew her finger slowly and intentionally across her lips.

Elara bit her lower lip, eyes heavy with desire and unspoken promises.

She wanted nothing more than to taste her queen, and she was about to grant herself that pleasure.

Reaching out, she nibbled playfully on Tiara's wet, full lips, teasingly flicking her tongue against her princess's while pressing her sleek, wet body against Tiara's firm, agile frame.

Their impressive cocks pressed against eachother, swelling harder and longer as their desire grew. Tiara gasped as she felt the raw power of Elara's growing pleasure.

Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as she bit her lower lip, fighting the urge to thrust her hips forward, to feel that warm, firmness between her legs.

She wanted to cry out in pleasure, but her throat was tight with anticipation.

"Now who's seducing who?" Tiara asked playfully, biting her lip as she pulled away, her hungry gaze never leaving Elara's face.

"We can play these games for hours, but I need more than just this bath water, I need you inside of me,"

Elara sighed, her chest heaving as she nodded, agreeing to Tiara's request.

Tiara hastily got out of the tub, stepping out onto the cool marble floor while her royal goosebumps sprouted. All at once, adrenaline coursed through her veins, making her heart thud wildly in her chest.

The cool air on her skin made her nipples prick and her breath catch in her throat. Taking advantage of her heightened sensitivity, Elara sought out Tiara's body with relentless intensity. Her questing fingers traced the firm muscles of her partner's shoulders, tugging at the damp curls that framed her flawless face.

"Tiara," she moaned hoarsely, shifting closer, pressing the swollen head of her cock against the still-damp folds between Tiara's powerful thighs.

"Let's dress first, I want to make you beautiful!" urged Elara, luring Tiara away from the heat of their desire.

Tiara was quick to agree, stepping out of the tub, enjoying Elara's roaming hands, as she wrapped a silky blanket around her.

Elara selected an outfit that featured a delicious bodice with a heart-shaped neckline that showed off more than enough cleavage. The skirt flared out in shimmering layers of chiffon and tulle.

She loved the selection of her princess's wardrobe, and also selected beautiful shimmering stockings and long gloves.

She smiled as she twirled for Tiara, who blushed at the sight.

Tiara selected a few pieces of jewelry and a pink flower hairclip to complete the look.

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"You're so pretty, Elara. Now let me pick some shoes for you!

She picked a pair of beautiful iridescent white stilettos with delicate lace details, and Tiara slid them on, letting Elara feeling the soft leather interior mold against her feet.

She couldn't help but feel a little bit giddy, like a little girl playing dress-up. But this was real - and it was better than she ever could have imagined, dressing up for Tiara, knowing that every inch of her would be looked upon with lust and adoration.

Elara looked into the mirror, stunned at how beautiful she looked.

"Now me," she said, holding up the sequined gown. "Dress me, my pet." The sound of Tiara's voice sent a shiver down Elara's spine, and she couldn't help but feel her pulse quicken at the words that had just left her mistress' lips.

Slowly, deliberately, Elara stepped closer to Tiara, taking in the sight of her nude body with every fiber of her being as she lifted the delicate gown to her mistress' shoulders.

"This looks incredible," Tiara purred, taking in the beauty of the dress, the way it clung to her curves and swapped a tantalizing dance of silver and pink.

"Allow me to finish admiring you," Elara said, dragging the hem of the dress over Tiara's thighs and biting her lip as the silky fabric met the soft, plump folds of her pussy.

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"It comes with a new tiara and jewelry, and these glittering heels!" Gasped Elara as she finished dressing her princess. Tiara's whole body glittered, the sparkly dress and accessories made her look like she was made from jewels.

"You look stunning," Elara said, tears welling up in her eyes, as she watched Tiara give herself one more appreciative glance in the mirror.

Tiara felt her heart sink. It was strange - she didn't think it was possible, but she had never felt more naked and vulnerable in her entire life, despite wearing that beautiful gown and the jewelry twinkling at her throat, wrists, and ears.

She wanted to do nothing more than tear off the elegant dress and reveal what lurked beneath.

"It means nothing. This dress means nothing to me. There's only one thing keeping me from ripping it off,"

"What?" Gasped Elara. "But why?"

"I only want to wear it if you like it," snapped Tiara.

"Tiara look at me!" Cried Elara.

Tiara spun in the glittering dress and say how absolutely stunning Elara was in her sapphire gown and shiny white heels. She noticed Elara's throbbing erection pushing up from under her skirt, pre-cum already dripping from the tip.

"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my whole life," said Elara, "you're my princess, my lover, and I love how you look in that outfit. Can you see what you do to me?"

Tiara say tears falling from Elara's cheeks, and suddenly realized she was crying too.

"I'll never take it off!" She cried, her glittering heels carried her into Elara's embrace, feeling her own cock rise and press against Elara's. The pair clawed at each other, greedy for skin, hungry for the taste of the other. Tiara's tongue delved into Elara's hungry mouth as her hand gripped her Consort's cock.

"Make love to me, Princess!" Elara whimpered desperately. "Princess, please. Take me, make me your lover, you bride, your cumslut! I love you!"

"I love you too, slut," Tiara whispered.