The Dirt-Poor Colonial Private Wears the Princess's Corset 3
Princess Adelia, reduced to nothing but her undergarments, turned in a single elegant circle, flaunting the smooth line of her back along with that breathtaking beauty and figure.
Then those delicate fingers peeled away the final scrap of cloth.
I forgot how to breathe.
The naked body of Princess Adelia revealed before me was overwhelmingly, impossibly beautiful.
Brilliant silver hair spilled softly past her shoulders. Full, high breasts rose proud and inviting. A waist so slender it looked as if a single hand could encircle it. Not an ounce of excess flesh, long and lithe yet curved to perfection—more than enough to steal the soul of anyone who looked upon her.
Her form felt so pure, so sacred, that it seemed capable of washing every wicked thought from a man's mind. She stood there like a statue of Aphrodite herself, set within the goddess's own temple.
That sacred aura shattered an instant later.
"Uhihihihihi… Look at this. This springy skin. Isn't it just the best? No wonder everyone goes on and on about how the princess's beauty is the finest on the continent."
"Oh, come on, Grandpa… Looking like that… talking like that… the gap is way too much. Honestly, I can't get used to it."
"Can't help it, can I? On the outside I'm Princess Adelia, but inside it's still me."
"Well, yeah, but…"
"You look the same! From the outside it's the Princess of Astria spouting crude market-thug language with zero dignity!"
"If the imperial or royal families saw you right now… they'd draw steel and charge on the spot."
"Aigoo, such a fussy one! Then… will this satisfy you…?"
He cleared his throat, demurely brought both hands together, and struck a sultry pose.
"Princess Leticia… please… lead this Adelia… however you wish…♡"
"……."
I was speechless. Hearing that sacred face deliver lines fit for a common whore sent a strange excitement racing up my spine ahead of any disgust.
Princess Adelia merely lifted the corner of her mouth into a provocative little smile. That faint smirk was unmistakably the dignified Princess Adelia of everyday life.
Voice and appearance were perfect; only the color of the soul inside was so completely different that it radiated a ridiculous, uncanny allure of pure depravity.
"Now then, enough idle chatter, young lady. Stop playing by yourself… The two greatest beauties of the continent have gathered in one place. Shall we not enjoy this night?"
Princess Adelia dropped the clownish act and strode straight toward me without the slightest attempt to hide her exposed sex. With every step her breasts and thighs swayed in slow, lewd motion that burned itself into my eyes.
"W-What… this time… don't tell me you want to do it between women?"
"Oho! You've finally caught on. Perhaps it's the influence of occupying the brilliant Princess Leticia's body? In that case… this conversation will go much faster!"
Princess Adelia licked her lips with sticky hunger and shoved me down onto the bed. The finest silk sheets embraced my back. Above me, Adelia's naked form became a vast shadow that swallowed me whole.
"Hey… are you seriously… planning to go through with this?!"
"Of course! An opportunity like this may never come again. Making the absolute most of this situation is the duty given to us as males!"
Princess Adelia's hands reached for the dress I still wore. The moment her cool fingers brushed bare skin, goosebumps raced across my entire body. Watching her wicked smile, I truly felt like a helpless princess about to be toyed with.
The breast binder came free. The final barrier—my panties—was stripped away…
And Princess Leticia's body lay revealed exactly as it had been born.
Full, heavy breasts. A secret flower garden. Both of them.
Leticia Ritz Astria and Adelia von Britain.
The two peerless beauties ranked first on the entire continent now stood naked together beneath the moonlight.
Any man who witnessed this scene would have sprayed blood from his nose and fainted on the spot.
The two naked women reflected in the mirror were both so beautiful it hurt to look. Flawless white skin without a single blemish, smooth and perfect figures that invited no criticism, springy breasts and soft hips. So lovely they seemed like goddesses descended to earth.
And the fact that one of those goddesses was me filled me with a strange superiority and perverse thrill.
For a moment I was overwhelmed by that elegant, dignified, dazzling nakedness.
But he wasted no time putting his hands to work.
Thump. Thump. My heart hammered faster and faster.
A woman's body.
Between women.
Was the male inside me unconsciously growing excited at this unknown experience?
Or perhaps Princess Leticia's noble flesh was rejecting an act that should never have been possible.
No—this wasn't rejection. It was anticipation. The female body, instinct itself, was reacting first.
"Haa… I feel the same, as if this is all a dream. To think I would hold Princess Leticia like this… Aah, how healthy and beautiful this body is compared to that useless old husk of mine."
I set my hands on Adelia's waist and pulled her astride me. The soft, warm flesh of her buttocks settled against my lower belly with vivid clarity.
"Ehehe… Come on, let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest, just the two of us♪"
Once again the old man seduced me in a woman's voice.
Adelia smiled with bewitching allure. The Madonna-like atmosphere from moments earlier had vanished; she was now playing the part of a sultry whore, radiating the charm of a little devil from every pore.
That nature shifting so rapidly…
Was this… the demonic allure of a woman…?
As I stared blankly up at Adelia's face, that face drew steadily closer. Soft eyes sparkling beneath long lashes, plump and inviting lips approached mine.
In the next instant her mouth sealed over mine.
"—Mph?!"
A sweet fragrance instantly filled my mouth.
Soft sensation.
Plump, moist lips.
The feel of Princess Adelia's lips.
Sweeter than any fruit, possessing a magic that captivated the other party with a single taste…
No—more than that.
While I flailed in panic, Princess Adelia laughed and pressed even harder. Kissing, biting, sucking, both hands roaming and kneading, she pushed me farther and farther back until the two women lay completely tangled together on the bed.
A cascade of silver hair poured down like a waterfall. The ticklish brush of those strands against my cheeks and throat left me dizzy.
Oh god… I…
I'm kissing…
Princess Adelia…!?
I knew the soul inside was an old man, yet the soft press of lips and the sweet scent teasing my nose belonged entirely to Princess Adelia.
Adelia's young, beautiful body blended with Grimwald's cunning lust; the kiss offered by the "Rose of Britain" felt better than any woman's.
This melting sensation.
Her long tongue savagely violated mine. Wet sounds rose as Adelia's and Leticia's tongues tangled together.
Damn it… it feels good…!
"Hic… nngh…… haaau…"
From my—Leticia's—mouth, stifled moans escaped of their own accord.
"Heh heh. Truly beautiful. Looking at this face alone, one would never guess a shabby second-class private is stuffed inside."
Princess Adelia pulled back just enough to narrow her eyes sharply and lick her lips with languid hunger. Those saliva-glossed lips writhed as she leaned in again—this time to lick my ear with her tongue.
"Hyaah!"
In that instant a shock like electricity exploded through my entire body.
W-What…!?
From that single point—the ear—an exaltation, a pleasure I had never tasted before, flooded every inch of me in a heartbeat. It raced down my spine and thrummed deliciously all the way to my tailbone.
"Oho! You felt that, did you? So the princess's erogenous zone is her ears?"
Smiling, Princess Adelia bit my ear even more insistently. She chewed the lobe, then traced the shell with her tongue.
Ah… ahh, haah…!
I could do nothing but writhe under the onslaught. The tingling that spread from my ear soon left my lower body slick and my consciousness hazy.
"Fufu, the look on Princess Leticia's face as she loses herself to pleasure… so very alluring~"
While one hand toyed with my ear, the princess seized my breast with the other.
"Hya… ah?!"
The tip of a fingernail flicked the center of my nipple. In complete contrast to the coolness of her hand through the skin, the sensation blooming there was hotter than fire.
"Heh heh heh heh. After all, breasts feel better when someone else is the one touching them, don't they?"
She was right. The simultaneous thrills from ear and breast were already beyond description. Between my legs the feminine organ had swollen as if ready to burst, spilling love juices and crying out with moans.
A woman's pleasure truly surpassed everything I had imagined. The insides of my thighs were wet and slippery—proof that Leticia's body was thrashing in boiling ecstasy…!
Ah… ha… nngh…
My face went slack; I opened my mouth wide and cried out in lewd abandon. From the old man's side, Leticia's face must have looked utterly stupid and wanton.
"Haa… haa… I can't take any more… I'm going to go crazy…!"
"You seem completely captured by a woman's pleasure. But if only you enjoy yourself, it feels rather like I'm servicing you alone, doesn't it? We said we would enjoy this 'together.' You must give as well as receive."
"Ah, aah… I know…!"
Somehow I forced down the roaring of my body and shifted my position. Simply receiving the old man's caresses felt humiliating, as if I had truly become a woman down to my very core.
Sinking into pleasure with a woman while wearing a woman's body—I myself had to revel freely in this world of madness and depravity.
"This incredible sensation… I'll make sure you taste it thoroughly as well…!"
Grinning, I roughly seized Princess Adelia's breasts and took a stiffened nipple into my mouth.
"Nngyaaah?!"
Princess Adelia let out a sudden shriek and arched like a bow.
Fufufu… Feels good, doesn't it?
Now that I inhabit a woman's body, I understand better than ever how a woman feels pleasure—as clearly as looking at my own palm.
Yet the sensation of Adelia's breast—
The firm little nub of the nipple against teeth and tongue.
The silk-like texture of her skin.
And above all, that heavy weight.
Something more precious than any treasure rested in my hands, in my mouth.
The "Rose of Britain" squeezed her eyes shut and trembled from head to toe.
"Nngh… ukh!"
Adelia's face twisted as she struggled to endure the waves of pleasure racing through her. Truly beautiful.
She had lived a strict court life and been meticulously taught every virtue and dignity an imperial woman must possess. Of course she knew how vital a woman's chastity was.
Yet the princess and imperial lady who should have followed those teachings were now tangled like beasts atop a bed.
Nothing but greed.
How must Adelia's delighted face look while she drowned in forbidden pleasure that violated every rule of etiquette? If her true self ever learned of this, suicide would not be strange at all…
"Haa, haa… hahaha, amazing! To think I possessed a body that felt this good…! And yet you never even used it properly—original princesses and imperial ladies really are… pitiful creatures!"
My crotch was already soaked; thin love juices ran down my thighs and soiled the finest sheets. The sight only excited the princess further; she reached between my legs and confirmed the sticky fluids clinging to her fingers.
"The princess is fully ready to receive now."
Casting a sultry gaze at my panting form, Princess Adelia bent low and brought her fingers to my sex. Those fingers slipped into the wet cave with almost no resistance.
A wave of pleasure surged from my crotch through my entire body.
Khah!
Far greater than when she had licked my ear. My whole body felt as if it would shatter into pieces.
I spread my legs wide and took her fingers deep. In return I slipped my own fingers into her sex.
Ooh… nngh!
Princess Adelia again threw her chin up and twisted. We faced each other, caressing each other's secret places. Hot, slick inner walls clenched and sucked at our fingers with vivid sensation.
Truly… a man's body could never experience anything like this…
"Hehe… You're beautiful, Adelia…?"
"Ufufu, so are you… Leticia?"
Princess Adelia rolled her hips in time with my fingers, leaned her upper body forward, and pressed her sweat-slick full breasts against my softer ones. While still toying with my sex she wrapped her other arm around me, crushing breast against breast.
"Nngh… ukh!"
Nipple brushed nipple; soft flesh mashed against soft flesh, and an indescribable sweet pulse slowly took over my body.
Breast against breast—
The throbbing buds peeking from the cleft—
This pleasure that only women could taste—
Long ago the discomfort of lacking a male organ between my legs had vanished; I surrendered body and mind completely to these sensations.
To any onlooker it would appear that Princess Adelia and Princess Leticia were engaged in lesbian acts. We were stripping every shred of dignity from them.
Even if one forced a woman into one's arms, one could not defile her very personhood.
But… we could do exactly that now.
We could.
Violating body and mind at the same time.
By my will, Leticia had already become a slut who craved only the pleasures of the flesh.
My writhing, wicked thoughts were interrupted for a while by Adelia's loud panting. Looking closely, the "Rose of Britain" before me seemed on the verge of climax.
"Ha…! Haaang! Aaaaah! This… this is paradise…! Even if I try to resist, my body won't listen… Look—Adelia's flesh is trembling with this rapture as well!"
Breathing faintly, Princess Adelia leaned against me and let out sweet cries.
Fufufu, how cute…!
Isn't it ironic? We certainly dominate these bodies… yet we ourselves have become slaves to this pleasure…
"Well, that hardly matters, does it! If we're to drown in lust, then gladly we'll drown! Whatever happens, this very moment is what counts. No one can stop us here and now. We are the ones in control… of these women's bodies, their hearts, even time itself…!"
"Ah… yes…! Let's go completely mad… the two of us! This night will become a world that belongs only to us…!"
I laughed and sealed my lips to hers once more in a deep kiss.
Tongues intertwining.
Hands entangling.
Legs locking.
Bodies meshing.
From that point on we forgot words entirely and lost ourselves in the pure act of devouring each other.
Until the eastern sky began to pale with the first light of dawn,
we… endlessly indulged in each other's flesh.