Chapter 67: The Princess Does Not Pee
Chapter 67: The Princess Does Not Pee
Imperial Princess Serna spent the time in a state of anxious anticipation while conversing with Angelica.
It should be about time for him to show up.
Headmaster Nekane had mentioned she would summon the Commoner here, so Serna waited. Yet, he had not appeared. Perhaps it was taking him some time to arrive?
"—And so, I hope that you, Princess, will be able to feel at ease while attending the Academy."
"Pardon? Ah...! Yes, of course. Yes, yes."
Serna couldn't even remember what Angelica had just said. She simply offered a vague response, assuming it was something well-intentioned.
"After speaking with you, I can see that a Princess is truly a Princess."
"Excuse me?"
"Even while just listening to me speak, your posture remains perfectly composed without a single lapse."
"Ah..."
Serna looked down at herself. Even while sitting on a comfortable sofa, her back was ramrod straight, her posture modest and dignified. It was a habit ingrained in her through nineteen years of life in the Imperial Palace.
— Princess. You must not stand with such a crooked posture.
— Princess. When you greet someone, place your hand like this. Raise it a bit more. You must not lose your dignity.
— Princess. When you sleep, always keep your hands on your stomach and maintain a proper position...
— Princess!
"You truly look the part of the Princess who will lead this Empire forward."
"...Thank you."
Angelica’s praise seemed sincere, but it didn't resonate with Serna. In fact, it wasn't a particularly pleasant compliment to hear.
I'm sorry, Angelica... I am not such an upright person.
She was merely pretending to be. Serna had never truly considered herself a proper Princess—especially not after that day.
Ever since that Commoner had suddenly appeared at the Imperial Palace and raped her, everything had changed.
That man...
He had instantly transformed her rigid, tedious, and constantly guarded life in the court. In those moments, she could forget everything and let go of her burdens. It was a time when she could cease being a Princess and become a mere female.
It was something she hadn't wanted, and it had filled her with anxiety, but even that anxiety had been transmuted into arousal.
What is it about that hard, massive thing... that turned me into this?
No matter how much time passed or how hard she tried to forget, the memory remained. In fact, the more she tried not to think about it, the more it dominated her mind.
The Commoner's thing. The Commoner's cock...
And the sight of that Commoner, who had no qualms about ravishing her, the Imperial Princess.
Before she knew it, Serna had come all this way with the single-minded desire to meet that 'Commoner' again. She had brushed aside the Emperor's doubts and the ministers' concerns. For the first time in her life, she had entered this Academy of her own volition.
If only I could taste that cock one more time...
Her legs trembled. She felt as though she were prepared to do absolutely anything.
Knock, knock.
"Hic...!"
She gasped, startled by the sound at the door.
"It seems someone has arrived, Princess."
"I-I see... is that so?"
Could it be? Was it really him?
Anxiety, anticipation, and tension began to coil through Serna's body simultaneously.
"I will go and check."
"W-would you? Angelica?"
Angelica stood up and walked toward the door. The sound of the door opening cautiously followed, along with Citre's voice.
Is he here? Really? Or is it just for some other reason...?
Her body shook uncontrollably. She wanted to turn around and check, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. If it really was him, the Commoner was standing right behind her now.
She clenched and unclenched her fists, her legs tensing and relaxing repeatedly.
"...But the security..."
"...#$@#@@#$...?"
"...Understood."
What on earth is Angelica talking about?
The conversation felt agonizingly long. She couldn't take it anymore. She had to look. She had to turn around and see what was happening. Only then would this tension finally break.
Creeeeak. Thud.
Step, step.
The door closed, and the sound of footsteps approached.
I have to check. Now...!
Serna summoned her courage and bolted upright. She whipped her body around to look behind her.
"Yo. It's been a while, Princess."
The voice she had been waiting for so desperately finally reached her ears.
"Ahhh...!"
The tension that had built up over such a long time finally snapped, and Serna did something she would never have done under normal circumstances.
Trickle, splash...
"Commoner... sir...!"
"Whoa, don't let it out!"
Imperial Princess Serna. The moment she reunited with the Commoner, she pissed herself right in front of him.
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That was a surprise. I mean, even I didn't expect the Princess to piss herself the moment we met.
Thanks to that, I'm currently working hard to clean her up. I'm sitting on the sofa, diligently wiping her extended legs with a towel.
"It's all over your legs. Look at this, huh?"
"Stop... talking about it."
The Princess, finally realizing how embarrassing this was, covered her face and couldn't bring herself to look up.
"...I'm sorry. To make you do this the moment we meet again..."
"Nah, it's fine."
"...Pardon?"
"I really wanted to see it. The lemonade fountain show."
"...?"
She didn't seem to understand what I meant. But it really was a rare sight. The lemonade fountain show of a Princess pissing herself while standing up!
Fortunately, I had sent the Head Maid and Angelica out, so they didn't witness this. Sending them out because I thought it would be better for us to be alone was a stroke of genius. I could probably cover for Angelica somehow, but the maid would have been impossible. It would have been a total disaster.
"W-what should I do... there's so much on my legs..."
Slide.
The Princess lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, revealing her bare legs stained with streaks of urine.
"Wiping alone won't be enough."
"I-I suppose so? It seems..."
"Then this is the only answer."
Slurp.
"Hic...!?"
As I licked her leg, the Princess jumped in surprise.
"C-Commoner!? Where are you licking right now? What?"
"I'm licking my Princess's legs. Slurrrp."
I licked her thigh as if wiping it clean with my tongue! This... is the Princess's lemonade!
"Y-you don't have to do that. It's dirty...!"
"Nothing on the Princess's body is dirty!"
I licked her thighs with gusto! There's still some left over here, too!
Slurp, slurp!
I licked the Princess's legs like a madman, as if I were eating ice cream!
"Haaah... You haven't changed a bit...!"
"From before, you mean?"
I'll admit it. I've always been a pervert! The Princess knows that well enough, doesn't she? That I'm a pervert!
Slurrrp!
"Haaah..."
The Princess's legs trembled as she gradually lost her strength. Giving up even the slight resistance she had left, she quietly surrendered her legs to me.
"...A-at least make sure they're clean."
"As you wish."
I replied loyally, then picked up the Princess's beautiful legs again and gave them a long lick.
The Princess's legs... Come to think of it, it was night back then, and I didn't have the chance to really check them out. Now that I'm holding them one by one, her skin is perfect. Clean, white legs. Not a single flaw.
And a single drop of urine flowing over that high-class tray! I lick that jewel-like droplet with my filthy commoner's tongue!
Lick, lick, lick...!
"Hic... ah... mmm..."
"You seem to like it."
"Ngh, ah..."
She must be too embarrassed to answer, even though she likes it. She's been covering her face this whole time, not knowing what to do with herself. It's a reaction befitting an innocent virgin. Though she's not a virgin anymore!
"It's delicious!"
"........."
Whoa. I think I just saw a look of genuine contempt in her eyes. But I don't care, I keep licking! Even between her toes! Because a man has a duty to keep the Princess's body clean!
"Hic... haaa..."
"We should take off the skirt and let it dry."
I stripped off the high-end dress she was wearing. Anyone could see the water stains left in that specific area, making it obvious she'd pissed herself.
Sniff, sniff.
"Hic...! D-don't smell it..."
"It smells a bit, too."
"......Ugh."
She really can't lift her head. I spotted a teacup nearby and poured some tea over the dress to stain it further. This way, even if the maid has a hard time cleaning it later, it'll erase any suspicion of it being urine.
"Please don't tell anyone else. Commoner."
"About the Princess pissing herself? Or about us having sex before?"
"...Both."
Look at her being all shy.
"Take off your panties too. They're dirty."
"........."
Despite her embarrassment, she gave a quiet nod. The Princess stood up.
"W-why are you coming so close to me?"
"To get a front-row seat."
"........."
Where else would I get a chance to see a Princess's panty strip show? I sat on the sofa with my legs crossed, waiting for her to take them off.
"I'll... take them off."
"You don't have to report every single step. Just do it."
"........."
Slide.
The Princess slowly pulled down her panties. Whether it was the urine or something else, a damp liquid overflowed. A viscous fluid that stretched out as she moved.
That definitely didn't look like just urine.
"My Princess. Were you looking forward to this that much?"
I reached out and lightly touched her pussy.
"Hic...!"
"Just as I thought. It's love juices."
"Ugh... haaa..."
She looked at me with a face flushed bright red. Or more accurately...
She was staring at my rock-hard cock.