The hallowed hallways of the royal palace of Altena were still, quiet enough to hear a pin drop. Many young wizards were engaged in their lessons, studying hard to someday become master magicians. And yet there was one pupil who was neglecting her studies, currently in the middle of an escape attempt.
"Geez… Why does José always got to derail things with trips down his super long memory lane?" complained the young princess of Altena.
Her teacher, José, who had been one of the greatest magic users in the kingdom during his youth, had once again gotten sidetracked in the middle of his tutelage of the future queen. Not one for long stories, Angela had made a sneaky getaway and was now attempting to slip out of the castle for a few hours. Things were going well for the mischievous princess, but alas, the wheel of fortune is always turning.
"Hold it right there, your highness!"
Angela froze upon hearing your voice. She glanced back over her shoulder, spying your approach.
"Rats!" she muttered beneath her breath.
Angela spun around to face you. She didn't recognise your face, surmising you must be a new recruit. Indeed, you had only recently joined the royal guard, and had been well informed on the princess's habits, namely her penchant for skipping out on her lessons.
"Princess Angela, shouldn't you be with Lord José right now?"
"Oh, I-I was! I'm just taking a quick recess! Been studying hard, you know! So, if you'll excuse me…"
Angela was about to turn and run but you weren't having any of it.
"Hold it, your highness! I'm under strict orders to return you to your lessons if I catch you trying to sneak out."
Angela gritted her teeth briefly in frustration before relaxing her face.
"Well in that case, just say you never saw me!"
"You know I can't do that your highness. Please don't be difficult."
"You're the one being difficult!" she complained, dropping all pretences as she stomped her foot down on the ground.
This action caused Angela's bountiful chest to bounce about, the large snow globes catching your eyes for a few moments before you managed to will your gaze back to your princess's face. Unfortunately, Angela had caught your staring, her angry frown shifting into a mischievous smirk. She began to lean forward, lightly swaying about her hanging breasts as she looked up at you with a sultry gaze.
"Mmm… Are you sure we can't come to some sort of deal?"
"I… er… w-wHAt deal?"
Your voice briefly cracked, saliva welling up in the back of your throat as you failed to keep your eyes off of Angela's assets. Having caught your attention with her bait, Angela began to close the distance between you and her, soon standing within your personal space. She moved a little closer, her breasts now pressing into your chest as she gazed up at you. You remained frozen in place, hands twitching at your sides, unsure of if they should push Angela away or not.
"If you let me go and tell no one you saw me… I'll provide you with a bit of… relief…"
The way she said "relief" sent a shiver down your spine. Her tone had been dripping with sensuality.
"I… er… that wouldn't… *gulp* be very… appropriate… your highness…"
Angela said nothing. She just leaned her body into your own a little more, her breasts bulging out of her top as they struggled to find some space between her chest and yours. While you were distracted by the creamy spheres, Angela's right hand snuck down your body. You let out a gasp as you felt Angela's hand lightly grab hold of your swelling manhood through the fabric of your pants. Angela's smile grew wider as she felt your member twitch against her grasp.
"Well, what do we have here?" she asked, giving your package a teasing squeeze, eliciting a moan from your lips.
"I think someone could really use that relief I offered! So… big guy… What will it be?"
Angela had given you another squeeze when she called you big, this one longer and having more pressure applied to it than the last. You knew as a guard that engaging in such relations with the princess was a breech of etiquette. And yet you found yourself lacking the strength to turn Angela away.
"Forgive me my queen…"
You silently nodded to Angela, her eyes sparkling with glee. Taking you by the hand, Angela lead you into a nearby storage room, locking the door behind her to ensure that no one would interrupt.
Angela quickly dropped to her knees, fumbling with your belt so that she could free your engorged member. Your trooper soon sprung free, nearly slapping Angela in the face. She stared at your erect cock with a hint of genuine awe.
"Wow, he's pretty big!" she internally commented.
This wasn't Angela's first time making this deal with a royal servant. She had serviced a fair few cocks but yours might be the most impressive she had come across so far.
"Okay big boy… You've shown me what you've got so let me show you what I've got!"
With that declaration, Angela pulled down the collar of her leotard, allowing her breasts to bounce free. You stared at her exposed bosoms with slack-jawed awe. The snow-white flesh of her tits was flawless; each of these pale mountains topped with nipples of the most deliciously shade of pink!
Angela cupped her girls, lightly bouncing them around in her hands.
"So… Do you like my royal treasures?" she asked with a wink.
You nodded rapidly; your mouth having become too dry for you to speak. Your cock was twitching like crazy, precum already beginning to drip from your tip. Angela smirked at the sight.
"This is going to be easy!"
Spreading her girls apart, Angela maneuvered them around your dick before clapping them together, trapping your rod between them. Your head flew back, your body rising briefly as you stood up on the tips of your toes. The soft prison that your cock was now trapped in was overwhelming. You nearly came on the spot but managed to avoid that outcome, unlike some others that Angela had previously dealt with.
"Looks like he's got some endurance. Great! I was hoping this cock wasn't just for show!"
With her tongue sticking out the corner of her mouth, Angela began putting all of her attention on delivering you the finest paizuri you've ever had and probably ever will have!
Your precum served to reduce the friction generated as Angela moved her girls up and down your length. You held onto Angela's shoulders for support, countless moans & groans & other such noises flowing past your lips with each successful lap of your shaft Angela completed. The warmth and softness of Angela's tits was a truly mind-numbing delight. Any reservations you still had completely melted away, absorbed into the mind-boggling mass of her tits.
Angela was also finding herself enjoying the experience. Her tits had serviced more cocks than she cared to remember but she found herself really wanting to put the elbow grease into pleasing your wand. She could feel the pulsations of your cock growing in both strength and frequency. She could tell that you were getting close to your limit, and that the resulting explosion was going to be big!
"How you feeling, big guy?" she asked, taking no pause from her milking of your phallus to ask her query.
"A-Amazing, your highness! I… I don't think I can…"
"Don't." she commanded with an air of authority.
"Cum between my tits. That's an order!"
While you had already disobeyed one order today, you weren't planning on disobeying this one! Your grip on Angela's shoulders tightened as she exuded immense pressure on your spasming cock. The soft yet suffocating embrace of Angela's tits was too much to endure. You let out several carnal groans as you began spewing your load deep between Angela's breasts. Despite their size, Angela's girls weren't able to fully contain your load. Several ropes spurted out of her cleavage, with one particularly powerful strand of cum pelting Angela in the face. The princess voiced no complaint, continuing to gyrate her breasts to ensure she milked you of your entire payload!
Your legs growing weak, you stumbled back, your cock slipping free from the grasp of Angela's boobs as you leaned back against a crate for support as you tried to catch your breath. Angela remained on her knees, spreading apart her breasts to admire her harvest. The insides of her globes were absolutely caked in your spunk! The scent was strong, sending a euphoric shiver through Angela's system, her nether regions beginning to tingle with womanly need.
It was then that Angela returned her attention to you, surprise etching itself across her face as her eyes landed on your manhood.
"You're still hard?!"
Angela's verbal outburst caught your attention, it joining hers in focusing on the state of genitalia. Sure enough, despite that easily being the biggest and most intense orgasm of your life, your erection had barely waned, your cock still throbbing with vigour, glistening in a coating of your fluids.
This was a first for Angela. Her tits that she took great pride in were always enough to leave any man with a wet noodle for a dick. It was only now she was realising that she wasn't dealing with the average phallus, a revelation that excited her! Angela found that she no longer cared about getting out of class. All she wanted now was to have some fun with you!
"Well, well, well… Looks like my girls weren't enough to satisfy you, huh?"
Angela hopped to her feet, strolling over to you before giving your cock a playful flick, earning a gasp from you.
"Guess I'll need to up the ante if I want to uphold my end of the deal, huh?"
"Huh…?"
You were still out of it. You wouldn't have argued with Angela if she decided to call it quits here. You were certainly more than satisfied with the service the princess had provided you with thus far. That said, you certainly weren't going to argue with her if she wanted to gift you with even more pleasure!
Spinning around, Angela began to walk away from you. Your eyes were on her bouncing behind, its shape highlighted clearly by her tight-fitting leotard. Planting her hands on a barrel, Angela leaned over it. Reaching back around her body, Angela pulled aside the gusset of her leotard, exposing her dripping wet royal pussy to your commoner eyes.
"Well? Want to show me what you can do with that staff of yours?"
You answered not with words but with action. You raced over to Angela, planting your hands firmly on her doughy behind, kneading her cheeks roughly as you lined up your cock with her glistening slit. Rearing your hips back, you sheathed your entire length inside Angela with a single thrust.
It was Angela's turn to be overwhelmed. She had never been this stuffed full before. It felt like her pussy was being stretched to its limits, and she LOVED it! Her hands clawed at the barrel as she stood up on her tip toes. She glanced over her shoulder back at you, her eyes filled with lust for you.
"Give it to me!" she spoke, her words firm and commanding.
Answering with a grunt, you began to fuck Angela at a breakneck pace. There was no slow build up, no easing her into it. Angela wanted to be destroyed, and it was your duty to oblige her.
The storage room was filled with numerous plapping sounds, Angela's fat ass jiggling wildly every time your pelvis crashed into it. You slid your hands up her curvy sides, reaching around you and grasping hold of her tits. Angeal mewled as your fingers sunk into her sensitive orbs, your indexes and thumbs laying siege to her tender nipples.
Your cock was like a battering ram against the fortress that was her womb. Each shockwave unleashed into her reproductive system drove Angela wild, her eyes rolling back as an orgasm shook through her entire being. The sudden tightening of her cunt only egged you on as you began to somehow fuck your princess even harder than you had been before, soon sending Angela hurdling into her second orgasm when the first had barely ended.
In between her never ending stream of climaxes, Angela obtained enough awareness to feel you swelling up inside her. You were about to blow. Angela knew the potential risks of you busting a nut inside her, but she found that she honestly didn't care. She had a duty to continue the royal line and if your cock and energy were anything to go by, your seed would produce some strong offspring!
Slamming into Angela one final time, your cock breeched her cervix, penetrating her uterus as your molten hot load began to surge up your shaft. Your load exploded into Angela's royal womb, painting its walls white like the snow that blanketed Altena.
The eruption inside her deepest parts sent Angela into her final, most powerful orgasm yet. She squealed at the top of her voice, uncaring to the possibility that someone might hear and discover what was going on in this small room.
Now completely spent, you withdrew your wilting member from Angela's body. You gazed down at your princess who had collapsed atop the barrel, her limbs hanging lifelessly as she tried to catch her breath. Your semen leaked from her gaping sex, pooling down on the floor below.
"P-Princess? Are you… okay?"
Your worries over having gone too far with her were quickly placated as Angela managed to twist her body around and sit herself up atop the barrel. She spread her legs wide in a teasing fashion, giving you a great view of her gaping, cum-spewing pussy as she flashed you a teasing smile.
"I think I might have to assign you to my personal security detail!" she spoke between laboured breaths.
You assisted your princess with cleanup before she left, holding up your end of the deal by not ratting her out. As Angela raced through the streets of Altena, she could feel your warm cum sloshing about inside her with each step she took. Your sperm were hard at work, embracing Angela's royal egg and inseminating it, a future queen of Altena now growing within her womb.