Yielding to the Princess in the Steamy Depths
The princess lifted me from the misty waters at her own command, pressing her body flush against mine. Her searing rod cleaved between my thighs, pressing heavily into my lower belly. It was an illusion, but I could almost hear a squelch deep inside me. After rubbing it against my abdomen for a moment, she spoke in a startled voice, her fingers hesitantly tracing my belly.
"Does it... go all the way in here? Into this tiny body... Incredible."
Her flushed gaze fixed on my lower belly made my body twitch and tremble. In the meantime, her fingers gently gripped my breast. They sank in softly under the pressure, her warmth branding my flesh like a hot seal. It was enough to make hot breath escape me involuntarily.
"Hah...!"
"I heard you're supposed to loosen up the body first..."
She muttered an excuse in response to my voice, but her fingers kept kneading my breast. How tormented must she be to act like this? For her sake, even amid her restraint... I decided to offer this body as sacrifice. N-not sacrifice, no, it was just... the natural thing. Inevitable.
"I-it's f-fine. D-do whatever you w-want."
"..."
The princess silently gripped my breast harder. Milk beaded up from the compressed nipple in tiny droplets. Her lips closed around the swollen, hardened bud, sucking gently. Wet smacks brought a mix of faint pain and subtle pleasure. My waist shuddered, and her other hand wrapped around it. The rod below slid against my hip.
After kneading and suckling my breast for a while, her mouth finally pulled away. Bite marks lingered from her chewing. She licked them pityingly, sending an odd tickle through me.
"...What a curious taste."
"I-is it?"
"Maybe... I should keep you like this..."
She murmured after pulling away, then began fiddling with my body again. Her hand trailed from my breast down my sternum, circling my lower belly. The squeezing sensation inside made me oddly itchy... No, what was I thinking? As I flustered, the hand supporting my waist tightened, drawing her face closer to mine. At a distance where her rough, hot breath tickled my nose, a whisper came.
"Your body... there's not a single hard spot on it. So soft, like a newborn babe, all plush and yielding."
"Th-thank y-you...?"
I panted, chewing over her words, but it felt strange. Was this praise or an insult? My overheated mind spun in confusion, but my mouth dutifully expressed gratitude. ...Even if I'd taken it as an insult, I probably couldn't have complained anyway.
She chuckled softly at my reply and overlapped her lips with mine. Sweet, milky breath flooded my easily parted mouth. As I inhaled, her hot, plush tongue tangled with mine. The cheap slurps of our tongues blended with the water's splashes, but to me, pressed so close, they rang out starkly. Her rigid rod prodded my belly, pushing insistently. Our kiss drove me back bit by bit until smooth tiles met my back.
With a pop, our lips parted, and the princess's face screamed she could hold back no longer. Panting roughly, she seized my thighs and spread them wide. My body slid downward naturally, my ass straddling the lukewarm bathwater.
"...Now you're ready, aren't you?"
Her furiously engorged rod throbbed before my eyes, spurting clear fluid. I swallowed hard and nodded faintly. Satisfied, she gripped it. She flinched at the touch, then aimed between my spread thighs.
...Truth be told, my lower half had been ready ages ago, but saying so felt... wrong, so I'd stayed quiet. Anyway.
The rod, poised to pry my slit wide and grind in, instead slipped past. I clamped my mouth shut to stifle an unintended sigh.
"Hm... Harder than I thought..."
...She looked troubled, so no choice. I peeled away one hand from my mouth, grasped the shaft, and guided it. My hand trembled at its heat and pulsing throb. Carefully, I fitted it to my entrance. A wet squelch, and I felt my slit parting.
I muffled my leaking moan with my fingers.
"Ngh...!"
As the blunt tip vanished inside, she let out a pleased groan. Her refined, cultured face now burned with raw lust. Was it the grown rod doing this, or her true nature? I didn't know. Only that she wanted to ravage me—and that desire hit me bare and raw.
It felt strange. Confusing. There was no reason for it now, yet why was I—
"Hauk!?"
My floating thoughts shattered. My mind went blank white. Fullness flooded my lower belly, my body quivering. As she hilted root-deep inside me and overlaid her body, sticky-sweet body scent washed over me. Dipping her head, she nipped my ear and whispered.
"Haa... So this is the feeling. No wonder the young ladies fall so hard... Or is it just you?"
Sweet words whispered into my wrecked mind. Her hand caressed my slightly bulging belly, tender as handling glasswork.
"I can feel it... right here. Can't believe it's all inside... this little body..."
Then she slowly drew her hips back. Tick, tick, scraping my insides with a wet drag, the glistening shaft emerged, slick with fluids. Then it slid back in slowly. Consideration, or unfamiliarity with the sensation? Either way, those languid strokes churned my depths unhurriedly. As the rod nudged somewhere deep, my body shuddered, clenching tight.
I bit my lip, groping blindly for purchase, but found only slick tub edges. In every sense, flailing. Her hand caught mine and looped it around her neck. I startled, trying to pull away, but she shook her head.
"Cling as you like. I don't mind... More than that..."
With my arms finally around her neck like a lover's, she whispered close.
"I'd love to hear your voice, unrestrained."
She gripped my back and thrust. Unlike the leisurely pace, this was rough. The rod withdrew with a squelch, then slammed deep with a splat, shattering my restraint. No hand or will to stop it—I spilled lewd cries helplessly. No helping it. It was her command.
"Ahk! Haa... Ahng... Uhk!"
Embracing me, she pistoned relentlessly now. Like reason snapped, she battered her hips with full force. My small frame, arms locked tight around her neck, could only writhe and moan to her rod's whims.
"Haa... Haaang... Hk!"
Each scrape out stole my breath; each deep thrust on sensitive spots jolted me like lightning. No respite to savor—just endless pounding to the core.
"Y-your H-highness, p-please... Hauk! J-just a m-moment... to r-rest... Ahng!"
Unlike times lost to pleasure, a shred of reason screamed danger. I begged her, but she only redoubled her frenzy. The gentle princess who'd welcomed me so sweetly was gone. Before me now was just... a beast consumed by her rod's ecstasy.
My back dug in hard enough to bruise. Her soft breasts crushed me violently. Yet I couldn't release my grip on her neck—like a kid clutching her swim ring. Misty water splashed everywhere. Milk leaked from my pressed breasts, slicking us sticky as it smeared between.
Thud, thud—my belly echoed.
"S-something... is coming..."
"Ah, uh... Ng...!"
Too drained for proper words, she seemed to understand. She drove deep, hips quivering. Pulsing throbs hammered from my walls. Hot seed flooded me, filling the emptiness I'd felt since last night. Climax crashed.
"Ahhit...♡"
Unlike before, the rod lingered post-climax, plugging me to hold every drop. Soon it vanished, hot cum filling the void. Then it surged out in gushes.
"Hoo... Hoo... Hweh...!"
Like urination, it spurted into the milky bathwater, plip, plip. While I panted, she fumbled awkwardly—wise man's time, perhaps.
"...Are you alright?"
"Y-yes... somehow..."
"Ngh... Looks like we'll need another bath."
"Y-yes..."
My spinning head cleared, and we faced each other awkwardly only moments later.