The Imperial Princess's Lewd Secret 1
Heh heh…
The pure, crystalline voice of Imperial Princess Adelia slipped from my lips. It was her voice—sweet, alluring, utterly captivating—and the sound of it set my chest fluttering with a warmth far deeper and more secret than anything I had known before.
Imperial Princess Adelia.
That name alone was enough to seize every heart on the continent. She stood as one of its two great beauties, praised by all alongside Princess Leticia. And now that princess was me. I, an aging mage from Latvia, had become the beautiful imperial princess. Even now I could scarcely believe it.
“Heh heh… this old mage becoming Imperial Princess Adelia… I still can’t tell if this is reality or a dream. That I of all people should end up as such a beautiful princess… it still doesn’t feel real.”
I whiled away the time alone in Imperial Princess Adelia’s chambers within the Britain Empire. For a talentless, aging country mage like me to set foot in the imperial princess’s rooms was itself unimaginable. And then yesterday… the relic had swapped our bodies. Whether that, too, was reality or dream, I still could not say.
Seeing the princess’s face in the mirror like this was truly uncanny.
“Ah… what have I done…
Haa… still, having such a beautiful woman right in front of me makes my heart race.”
A sudden sense of strangeness overtook me and I shook my head hard. Yet the sight of Imperial Princess Adelia before my eyes was exciting me all the same.
“Well, I’m already in Her Highness’s room. Looking around is only proper…”
I watched my reflection flush red in the mirror, then opened Adelia’s wardrobe. Inside lay an overflow of every kind of undergarment.
I had slipped into the princess’s chambers and was now running my hands over her lingerie. Had this body not been hers, I would have been seized and executed without mercy.
I held my breath and looked them over—panties, slips… they stirred shame simply by existing before my eyes.
Yet Adelia’s underthings were nothing like her pure, demure appearance. They were flamboyant, blatantly sexy: little more than strings, pieces that barely covered the essentials. To think that such a beautiful princess wore things like these beneath her gowns!
What was she wearing right now? I lifted the skirt a little. Pink thong panties…
“Ha… what luck…”
So this was what Imperial Princess Adelia had on. Well, now that I was Adelia, there was no helping it…
“Heh heh… this is more than enough to enjoy.”
I stood before the mirror and took in Adelia’s underwear-clad figure. The disheveled form of one of the continent’s two great beauties was intoxicatingly lewd. Of course, this body had no penis now.
“Mmm… at my age I could barely get it up anymore… yet I feel like I could go rock-hard right now.”
“Heh heh.”
I laughed without meaning to, then gazed at the mirror again. Looking back was the impossibly beautiful Imperial Princess Adelia.
“Hello. I am Adelia Ritz Britain.”
I offered a playful, elegant greeting. The graceful, haughty poise of Imperial Princess Adelia, together with her honeyed voice, flowed out of me.
I straightened my chest and looked. Slowly I studied the princess’s breasts reflected in the glass. Who would have thought they could be so beautiful—and that beauty was mine now. The wonder of it left me breathless.
Thump-thump.
An indescribable feeling rose in me. It was as if I held every possession of Imperial Princess Adelia in my hands at once.
Thump…
What… what is this?
Something had just burst inside me…
Thud-thud, thud-thud.
“Nn…”
It felt as though an explosive spell had detonated in my heart. Shock and a deep sense of wrongness coiled through my entire body.
“What is it?”
Thump-thump, thump-thump. My heartbeat was racing far faster than before. What was happening?
I stared into the mirror.
“I…”
Adelia’s voice escaping my throat. In that instant a shiver of pleasure raced down my spine.
“Ah… I…”
Every time the princess’s voice spilled from my throat, a goosebump-raising sensation flooded me. Just what was going on?
When I focused fully on my reflection, I understood everything. Imperial Princess Adelia gazing into the mirror with lewd eyes—that was me.
I looked back at myself as though matching the figure in the glass. I brought my face closer. Close enough to count every eyelash, yet not a single wrinkle showed.
This is me.
Yes. This is Imperial Princess Adelia.
A reflection utterly different from a week ago. Deep blue eyes like winter-night stars. A nose carved to perfection. Lips like a red rose, sensual. Long, slender fingers.
This feeling… I can barely stand it.
I want to know everything about Imperial Princess Adelia… I want to become Adelia herself…
That desire surged up from the deepest part of me.
The eyes of Adelia in the mirror changed. A sly, lewd smile mixed into them.
I looked slowly at her breasts—my breasts now, yet not mine. The knowledge that I had stolen everything from her only made the pleasure sweeter.
“This is… Imperial Princess Adelia’s…”
I stroked them gently. Softer than any woman I had ever touched in Latvia’s countless brothels. The feel, the springy resilience… exquisite.
“Mmm… nn…”
Each brush of my fingers sent the texture sparking through my nerves, the sensation racing the length of my body.
“Heh heh… to feel like this… it’s a reverse. This sensation…”
I laughed alone. The sound came out sly, almost wicked. I was far too aroused by all of this.
I kept caressing, seeking out the firmest places. Is this how Adelia feels? The mere thought nearly undid me. I was drowning in happiness.
“Aah, nn, nn, nn…”
These emotions were brand new. This feeling was truly the first. This is madness, I thought—yet I could not stop.
Tasting Imperial Princess Adelia’s body was pure bliss. I wanted to know every last secret of her. That unbelievable lust was trying to swallow me whole.
“Adelia’s body is so fucking lewd.”
The words left me with my face burning. Still my body refused to stop. At last my hand found the panties.
I sat on the bed and used the practiced fingers I had learned long ago in the brothels.
Clutching the underwear, gazing at that exquisite silhouette, I sank into fantasies I had never dared imagine. A mysterious excitement rose from deep inside, crashing over me in waves whose origin I could not name.
Ah… so this is what it feels like when a woman grows wet.
Adelia’s body was already responding. The panties below were softly damp, and beneath them everything was soaked beyond recognition. I drew a deep breath and savored the strange sensation.
“Haa… even the pussy of Adelia, one of the continent’s two great beauties, gets this wet.”
It felt so good. This was completely new. This is… Imperial Princess Adelia’s body.
The thought alone sent a tremor through me that I almost could not withstand.
“Ah!”
Adelia… I am Adelia… right now I am Imperial Princess Adelia.
I watched the reflection of Adelia masturbating alone. I was experiencing Adelia’s masturbation. Incredible… I still can’t believe it, yet it is incredible…
I felt a pleasure as though I were melting into her completely.
“Haaang… aaang… hnn!!”
Adelia’s lewd voice… those gasps no one else had ever heard. I was feeling Adelia’s secret with my entire body, drowning in an unknown ecstasy… as though I were dissolving into her…
“Haaang-ah!!!!”
I was being sucked into Adelia… into the princess… into her body. The pleasure of Adelia as a woman… the secret ecstasy only she should ever know… a woman’s joy I had never tasted in sixty years of life… sensations even Adelia herself had never known—now they belonged to me.
“Good… so good… too good!..”
My consciousness turned pure white in an instant. I cried out without meaning to. Every thought burned away into blankness. Nothing remained.
A sensation I had never felt before… I could not even name it. It was as if my will no longer mattered; this new sensation was dragging me along. Incomparable to anything else in the world.
My mind went white again.
A sensation I had never known. A sensation I would feel every day from now on. It was already beginning to rule me…