Chapter 4: Epilogue
Princess Vivian's Maid
Etta stared at the scene unfolding before her, her heart racing as she witnessed her royal mistress being pleasured by none other than Mimi, the enigmatic witch. The sight of Vivian's bare sex, glistening with moisture and desire, was too much for Etta to bear. She clutched her apron tightly, her fingers digging into the material as she fought to contain her overwhelming emotions.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, staining the fabric of her clothing.
Etta found herself unable to tear her gaze away from the mesmerizing spectacle unfolding before her. The sounds of their moans and the slick, wet noises that accompanied Mimi's ministrations echoed through the empty arena, filling the air with an intoxicating blend of lust and longing.
Princess Vivian's eyes closed as she surrendered to the exquisite sensations coursing through her body. Her lips parted, forming a soft gasp as Mimi's tongue delved deeper. "Oh Mimi, yes, please," Vivian whimpered, her words breathy and urgent.
"Just like that... harder... faster... I need to feel your tongue deep inside me."
Mimi obliged, her skilled tongue twisting and swirling with expert precision. Vivian bucked wildly, her hips swaying from side to side as she sought to increase the pressure.
"Please, Mimi," she begged, her voice hoarse with desperation. "I need to cum."
Etta hadn't realized she had started touching herself to the horrid scene.
She was rubbing her clothed pussy vigorously. This was something she had done many times but never as intensely as this. Etta wasn't sure why she was so horny but she guessed it was the taboo nature of what she was witnessing. Watching two women she respected deeply indulge in carnal pleasures. Both were royalty, the highest form of life according to society. Yet she watched as they disregarded societal norms and performed acts usually reserved for men.
"Mmmmmm, oh fuck yes Mimi," Vivian groaned, her voice thick with lust. "Your tongue feels incredible inside me.
.. I need more," Vivian pleaded, her voice strained and desperate. "Fuck me with your tongue, Mimi. Make me cum hard."
Mimi complied, her tongue delving deeper into Vivian's wet, pulsing core. The sensation was overwhelming, and Vivian arched her back, her fingers digging into the stone floor beneath her. Etta watched, entranced, as Vivian writhed in ecstasy, her moans and gasps echoing through the vast arena.
The sight of the normally composed princess surrendering to such raw, primal urges was nothing short of breathtaking. Etta's fingers rubbed faster, her breathing shallow and rapid as she neared her own release.
"Oh, Mimi, please," Vivian begged, her voice strained and pleading. "I need this... I need you..."
Mimi's response was immediate, her agile tongue plunging deeper into Vivian's moist folds.
Etta watched, entranced, Mimi was the first to climax her body shuddering quickly. The movement wasn't noticed by the princess but the maid saw. The made saw everything and couldn't contain her orgasm any longer either.
Etta's body shook violently as she climaxed, her juices soaking through her clothes. Luckily her apron hid her shameful action. Etta looked at her glistening hand lustfully and inserted each of her wet digits slowly into her mouth licking each finger clean of her nectar. Etta than looked back to the two nobles and unfortunately they were standing up
. "Ugh I've gotta go, Mimi... I'm meeting someone soon. Let's finish this later." Vivian whispered into Mimi's ear, her voice husky and sexy. Mimi reluctantly agreed and helped Vivian stand up; their bodies entwined, creating a beautiful tableau of passion and desire. The pair shared a passionate kiss before separating, their breaths intermingling in the cool evening air.
"I will meet you soon, my dear Vivian," Mimi promised, her voice soothing and warm.
"Until then, enjoy your victory celebrations." Vivian nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Of course, Mimi. I shall eagerly await our next encounter." With a final glance exchanged, the two parted ways, leaving the vast arena behind.
Etta hurried after Vivian, her heart beating rapidly in her chest. As she approached the princess, she noted the flush of pleasure still visible on her mistress's face. Vivian glanced at Etta, her eyes narrowing in suspicion. "What are you doing?" she demanded, her voice sharp and impatient.
Etta hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest.
"I... I was sent here to tell you something"
, Etta replied, her voice wavering slightly. Vivian studied her maid carefully, noting the flush of arousal still visible on her face. "What do you mean, 'sent'? By whom?" she questioned, her tone skeptical. Etta hesitated, her gaze flickering nervously. "It's..." she trailed off, swallowing hard. "It's the queen she heard what happened at the duel today"
Vivian's eyes widened in shock, her heart pounding in her chest. "The queen knows about...?" she asked, her voice trailing off. Etta nodded, her gaze fixed on the ground a small smile formed on her face.
"At least you won your duel princess."
Etta spoke, trying to calm her master down. Vivian sighed, running her hands through her long, dark hair. "It's not like I meant for this to happen, Etta. But I suppose there's no point in arguing with the queen. We should prepare ourselves for the consequences." Etta nodded, her face etched with concern. "Yes, my lady" she agreed, casting a worried glance at her mistress. "We should speak with the queen right away." Vivian took a deep breath, how in Avalon was she going to be able to explain the duel to her mother?
Would she reveal that she had been sexually aroused during the duel, and used her sexuality to gain an advantage in the competition? Or would she simply confess to cheating outright, without divulging the intimate details of her experience?
"Etta, how does my mother think I won my duel?" Vivian asked, her voice filled with apprehension. Etta hesitated, her gaze darting nervously around the room. I don't know, my lady," she admitted, her voice shaking slightly. "But she seems to know quite a bit about what transpired." Vivian sighed, her heart pounding in her chest. "Well, there's no use delaying this any further," she declared, steeling herself for the confrontation ahead.