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Post by Freja Gudjondottir on Jul 14, 2010 16:39:01 GMT -5
It had been a while hadn't it?
The palace had been flooded with suitors from the day Anactoria had announced she would begin her search for a bride,taking after her ancestor. What was dearest cousin Annie talking about? She had a perfectly suitable bride. A young blond dominatrix, who was her cousin. It was all kept in the family,right? WRONG.
Apparently all of those times Anactoria told her that she thought of Freja as a little sister...SHE MEANT IT. Poor delusional Annie, obviously she was so confused she couldn't see the love between the two cousins was not only a family love but...a very special kind of love.
The more and more suitors came the more and more Freja's jealousy grew. Sure there were a few she was able to scare off by giving a "private talk" in her chambers but she couldn't handle all of them at once. Freja might end up scaring Annie as well, and she definitely didn't want that.
So in her free time, she'd happily put old men in Iron Maidens and use hot pokers to scar the backs of many a peasant to take her mind off of things but it wasn't working. Alas, her love for cousin Annie was simply too strong.
Eventually Anactoria asked for a sleep-over. Freja would've had an orgasm at the very thought right then and there if they weren't around other people. Freja eagerly said yes, and even agreed to prepare everything.
So Freja put comfy pillows about the room for she and her favorite cousin to rest on, and ordered servants to bring plenty of snacks and the such to feed them and brought plenty of short-stories,as childish as it was, to keep the two entertained. Freja planned to squeeze every ounce of gossip out of Anactoria no matter what.
Freja,after putting on a light pink, almost see-through, negligee-style outfit and found a nice place to sit on waited for Anactoria's arrival.
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Post by Anactoria IV on Jul 15, 2010 1:46:19 GMT -5
The day when she would become empress was a decade away at least, and she was currently embroiled in the suitor search that was quickly becoming a fiasco, but Princess Anactoria Sapphis IV did have other royal duties. Duties that she had allowed to slide. And that was catching up with her now.
When the door to her chambers final swung open, Anactoria was not alone. Her ever faithful mousy and plain chambermaid Dulcia preceded her into the room proper, already arranging the items on her vanity in the order she liked them, then flying over to her wardrobe to select her nightclothes, then dashing out again to summon warm water for the bath she new the princess would want to take. Anactoria was unable to do any of this herslef as she was surrounded by lesser members of the court, most holding roll upon rolls of parchment, all scribbled with items that required her immediate attention.
"Your highness, the matter of the library has become quite serious. Several books have gone missing since the arrival of your guests --" Assistant Librarian Thorne was saying. He was a balding, portly man, but was polite and knew his place well. He was by far the less annoying of those present. "With your permission, I would like to activate the tracking charms and track this thief down."
"Surely Head Librarian Yumi could handle this?" Anactoria asked. To anyone else, her voice was a certain and regal as ever. To those who knew here well, there was a obvious note of exhaustion in it.
"I've been unable to reach Madam Yumi," Thorne said, clearly upset at this. "I am told she is on vacation in the East."
Aanctoria, who had been heading for her desk, completely missing Freja's presence, stopped and turned to look at him. "I did not approve any leave for the Head Librarian," she said sharply.
Thorne looked uncomfortable. "I regret to say... Madam Yumi seem to care less and less for such matters. With all her side business..."
Anactoria sat at her desk. "Prepare a royal summons for Karishima Yumi, and I will fix my seal and signature to it. We need to have a serious discussion about her priorities."
Thorne was one step head of her, producing a rolled up bit of parchment waring for her signature. "Here, your highness."
A weary smirk crossed the princess' face. "Aiming for her job, are we?" she asked.
Thorne looked uncomfortable, but nodded. "The Crown deserves a librarian who actually spends time in the library."
Anactoria singed the summons and fixed her seal to it. Bowing, Thorne thanked her and left.
One down, at least five to go. The five began talking almost at once.
"Now, now," she said her voice all sweetness that hid iron. "We will get this all sorted out. One at a time, please."
Anactoria glanced across her room, her eyes meeting Freja's. Her expression lit up for a second, then dimmed as the next person began talking to her. She mouthed a single word to her cousin, before tuning her full attention to the woman before her, who was going on and on about the canceled spring festival and plans for the impending summer one.
That word she had sent silently to her cousin was, of course: "Help."
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Post by Freja Gudjondottir on Jul 15, 2010 9:24:54 GMT -5
Freja sat on the bed,her body spread out on it's stomach and her legs in the air lightly going back and forth as she saw the madness that surrounded her Anactoria. Oh,Annie. The things you get yourself into... she thought to herself with a heavenly smile.
Freja stood up slowly at Anactoria's command and walked over to the five court members, they were all a bit shorter then her,but Freja was fairly tall for a woman so she wasn't too surprised. So in order to whisper in their ears she arched her back over and leaned in.
"I suggest you'd leave Anactoria alone. Unless you want to end up like a certain maid who was caught stealing." At this the five people's eyes widened and they immediately scattered off. Freja straightened her back up and gave a cat smile to Anactoria.
"Just you and me tonight,Annie."
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Post by Anactoria IV on Jul 15, 2010 9:44:19 GMT -5
As the last person left her room, Anactoria's shoulders slumped with relief. Still she found the strength and will to rise from her seat and wrap her arms around her cousin in grateful hug. With their difference in height, the top of the imperial princess head only reached Freja's collarbone, so her lips were buzzing near her base of her cousin's neck as she whispered, "I do not know what I'd do without you, Freja. Sometimes I feel as though you are the only one on my side..."
She finally pulled away from the hug, but kept a grip on Freja's arms. It was then that she noticed what her cousin was wearing. "Oh! How thoughtless of me! I invite you to my chambers to reconnect, and then I bring all those men and women in here with you in you night clothes! I'm terribly sorry!" The smile she flashed up at the younger but taller girl was all weariness and guilt, hidden by sweetness. "Forgive me?"
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Post by Freja Gudjondottir on Jul 15, 2010 9:52:04 GMT -5
Feeling her cousin's arms around her, feeling Anactoria breast to breast, and her sweet lips just inches from her neck drove Freja crazy and all the little nerves crawled up and down in her spine in tingly incestuous lesbian excitement.
"O-ofcourse!"Freja said the smile on her face turning into a large grin. "Annie,you're so silly. You know you have nothing to be sorry about,"Freja blushed and patted Anactoria's head,"I can understand that those idiots wouldn't stop hackling you."
Freja,regrettingly and grudgingly, pulled away from Anactoria and headed over to the princess's bed-side table. She picked up the tray of food that was covered in fruits and cheeses. "I thought we might have a snack if you didn't mind. You've been tired lately so maybe I could feed you myself..."
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Post by Anactoria IV on Jul 15, 2010 10:08:23 GMT -5
Anactoria slipped off her shoes, and for once, just left them where they lie. She approached and sat down on her bed. "You are truly a life-saver, my dear cousin. I have not eaten since lunch. But you are family, not a servant. I will feed myself."
There was a knock at the door, and Dulcia's voiced called though the wood. "Your highness? The water for your bath is ready!"
Anactoria smiled. "Enter!"
Dulcia opened the door, and lead the way as a small team of maids with steaming pails of water crossed the room to the bathroom, depositing each in turn into the large bath.
"You do not mind if I enjoy your snacks in the bath, do you Freja? I truly need one, yet I am positively famished as well."
Dulcia hurried the maids out, and as Anactoria stood, she assumed her customary position behind her, carefully unlacing the ties of her dress to prepare her princess for her bath.
(ooc: feel free to control Dulcia. Just try not to be too hard on her. she is very loyal to Ana and not a threat at all)
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Post by Freja Gudjondottir on Jul 15, 2010 10:13:05 GMT -5
OOC:No problem :]
Freja was ultimately disappointed when Anactoria claimed she could feed herself. She knew Annie was trying to be more independent but it bothered that the night wouldn't go as planned.
That was until Dulcia mentioned it was time for Anactoria's bath.
And then Anactoria suggest they eat in the bath.
Together.
Freja's eyes shined in happiness as the maids undressed her, and her face turned pink with delight. "O-ofcourse..."Freja eagerly took off her negligee without the help of the maids and carried her tray into the bathroom.
"You're too nice to me,Annie."
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Post by Anactoria IV on Jul 15, 2010 17:24:03 GMT -5
Anactoria had been blinded by Dulcia pulling the dress over her head, and missed Feja undressing. By the time she could see, her cousin's naked backside was vanishing into the bathroom. "Ah, that is not what I --"
But it was too late. The princess sighed as her corset was removed, and she dismissed Dulcia to remove her own small clothes underneath. Barefoot and bare everything else, she padded her way to the bathroom pausing only to remove her tiara and set it on her vanity. She was running her fingers through her long dark hair as she entered the room. The air inside already warm from the bath.
"We're not children anymore, Freja," she teased. "Do you not think it a little strange to bathe together?" In truth, she found it hard to deny her cousin anything. They had spent so little time together as children, including the shared bath or two, and Anactoria had never seen the signs of her abuse. Granted she had been a child herslef, but she was older and should have taken better care of Freja when it counted. It was that sense of familial guilt that led to give her cousin so much leeway. "Still we are both here, and -ah- dressed for the part, so why not? It will be like old times," she added with a smile.
The tub was more than large enough for two of them. Truthfully it could have fit a third easily and maybe a fourth if they were on reasonably good terms with one another. Anactoria leaned against the side, weight resting on her hands, Anactoria lifted one leg and dipped her toe in the water. Dulcia did her job well; the water was just one notch below unbearably hot , just as the princess liked it.
She allowed her foot to sink all the way down. It was soon followed by her other leg, then finally her body. A long low sigh of relief left the princess's lips ans shank in the tub to her shoulders, her legs stretched out in front of her.
"Heavenly," she sighed. "Remind me to give Dulcia a raise."
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Post by Freja Gudjondottir on Jul 15, 2010 17:29:48 GMT -5
Freja grinned with even more lesbian incestuous excitement at seeing Anactoria nude. As children it was an innocent thing but now...not so much. Not that Anactoria would know that and not that Freja would let her know.
Freja with as much as ease as she could without showing Anactoria her excitement slipped into the bathtub near her favorite cousin. Freja's eyes immediately landed on Annie's soft breast but then they darted to the soap near her quickly as if that's what she had been staring at all along.
"So...tell me your day."Freja said reaching for the soap, she stretched her long legs out where Anactoria could obviously notice and began slowly sliding the soap up and down her legs, on her calves near her thighs...
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Post by Anactoria IV on Jul 15, 2010 20:28:15 GMT -5
Ever considerate, Anactoria scooted away from Freja slightly, to give her cousin more room to wash. She opted for a loofah sponge herself, getting it good and wet before applying her own sop and working it into a lather.
"Oh Freja, everyone wants a piece of me of late. I supposed I bring it on myself. I promise too much, swear to take responsibility for things that should be best left for subordinates. I will be Empress someday though, and one has but to glance at my mother to know these demands will only increase. I should get used to it."
Anactoria lifted one leg from the water, soaping it from knee to ankle, then lowered it to switch to the other. The water around her was getting rather sudsy as a result. "For example, the Master of Ceremony accosted me, wondering why there has not been a monthly ball since my return. Am I to tell him I've been too busy? So I had to schedule one for next month on the spot. Only it conflicts with my meeting with the Princess from Laurelmoon, which I now have to move up, but that means I will not be able to meet the Duchess Minakawa when she arrives."
Aanactoria's eyes drifted skyward as she soaped her arms and chest, before refreshing the loofah with new soap and slipping it down between her legs. Her foot brushed against Freja as she did so. "Then the Master of Coin wnated to know how intended to to pay for this ball, though I am fairly certain that is his job. Now I'm hearing my castle librarian has vanished to parts unknown while books vanish from the castle... it can be too much, Freja. But I can never say that. The Imperial Princess can never show weakness!"
Anactoria threw the loofa down into the water, making a splash at her last sentence, then sank into the tub to her neck. "Maybe some of those snacks you promised me would help," she said, offering a tired smile. Her foot brushed Freja's again. The contact helped. She felt more centered now.
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Post by Freja Gudjondottir on Jul 15, 2010 20:37:15 GMT -5
Freja watched eagerly as Anactoria scrubbed herself in the water. Washing those fine long legs of her using the loofah, her brilliant able-to-hold-a-certain-cousin-anytime arms, her natural chest. Freja listened to Anactoria talk...sort of. She would respond with an "Oh" or a "uh-huh" occasionally. But Freja had bigger problems on her hands. She felt herself begin to get a bit....off...from Anactoria's washing. And when their feet touched Freja knew that should've been enough to make her nipples hard.
Fortunately and unfortunately Annie dunked herself back under the water until it reached her neck. Freja smiled with happiness at the command of food from Anactoria. She reached over across the side of the bathtub for the tray and placed it near the two relatives. Freja pressed her body just lightly against Anactoria's and took a cherry off the plate,"Open up your mouth and say 'ah',Annie."Freja said eager to see Anactoria's pretty little lips to open up and reveal a tasteful tongue.
"You know if you're busy..."Freja said going over in her mind what bit of talking she had actually picked up from Anactoria when she wasn't admiring her body,"I could hold the ball for you."
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Post by Anactoria IV on Jul 16, 2010 9:17:16 GMT -5
Freja could be so weird sometime. But Anactoria complied with the request, parting her lips slowly and saying 'ah' just as she had been asked. She bit the cherry off the stem and had to admit it was rather juicy and very tasty. The only thing wrong with it was the pit, which she removed from her mouth demurely with a simple pass of her hand over her mouth that could have been mistaken for her covering a yawn, so causal it was. Then she was placing the seed on an empty section of the tray.
"That's sweet of you to offer, but I really should host the ball myself. But I will limit the invitations to suitors only,and perhaps only one member of the Court. The rest of the Court and the nobles will just have to live with the disappointment. I invited these woman here and yet have not met half of them. That must change.
"But if you want to help, one of of the smaller duchies are sending their daughter soon. Minakawa is her name. Jennifer Minakawa. Would you be so kind as to greet her on my behalf? Extend her every courtesy. The empire has ignored the outlaying duchies for too long, and it is high time someone sees about fixing that."
Her toes found Freja's again. She was trying to lace them together, but they did not prove to be a nimble or spreadable as fingers. "Please, Freja? It would really help me a lot."
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Post by Freja Gudjondottir on Jul 16, 2010 9:28:35 GMT -5
Freja watched eagerly as Anactoria bit down into the cherry with ease, and began to feel a bit of an arousal coming on in the hot bath water. Freja as a matter of fact wouldn't mind if Anactoria ate her own cherry at that moment, ify'knowwhatImean.
Those stupid suitors...always getting in Annie's way!Look at the trouble they cause her!Freja laid a finger under Anactoria's chin and the smile grew wider,"I'd be glad to greet the new guest." Which gave her an idea.
Freja would have to clean out the Torture Chamber in the morning if she wanted to be prepared though.
Freja shivered in happiness as Anactoria and she's toes became linked. "A-annie..."Freja managed to stutter,"I'm going to wash your hair!"she yelled out suddenly from nervousness. Oh...no,too quick,Freja. TOO QUICK!
But nonetheless true to her word, Freja emerged from the bathtub (hopefully getting enough time in for Anactoria to look) and sat on the edge behind Anactoria,her legs spread and Annie between them. "Ah...how about lavender,that one always makes your hair smell best..."
Freja reached over for the lavender shampoo and spread in her hands, rubbing it over and then placing it in Anactoria's hair. Using her delicate fingers she began to wash Anactoria's hair as slowly and sensually as she could to hopefully catch her cousin's attention.
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Post by Anactoria IV on Jul 16, 2010 10:08:37 GMT -5
"Lavender makes me so sleepy though --" she protested, but it was too late, Freja's fingers were in her hair, and once gain she went along with it. There was no harm in it, her cousin seemed so eager to do it. Besides, sleep would feel so good right now...
"Oh, gods," Anactoria swore. "I am a selfish oaf. I have not once asked how your day was." She tried to look up and slightly behind her to see her cousin, and that proved to me a mistake as some shampoo slid right into her open eye.
"Ah!" she cried in surprise. It burned, but not badly. She closed the offending eye and slid down to the open side of the tub, where soap suds had not yet collected. She gathered water in her hands there and washed out the offending eye.
"That was not very clever of me," she confessed, embarrassed before retuning back to the shampoo position between Freja legs. "But please, cousin dear, tell me of your day."
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Post by Freja Gudjondottir on Jul 16, 2010 10:21:36 GMT -5
Anactoria became noticeably tired,Freja was used to the little things her cousin did by now. The way her lips became a bit more gentle,the way her her arms and legs would slip into relaxation and become limp,the way her eye-lids would droop easily letting soap go into them.
Oh no.
Freja watched as Anactoria went to go wash the soap out of her eyes and Freja's heart skipped with guilt. Oh no,Annie got soap in her eyes and it's all my fault! "I'm so sorry Anactoria!"Freja said nervously, and went back to washing Anactoria's hair MUCH more carefully this time.
"Ah,my day..."Freja smiled. Well first I smashed the bones of a stupid nun. "I scolded a silly nun..." Then I tasted the blood of some orphan,but it was hard to hold him down because he kept screaming. "Then I tasted some wine,but it was hard to get it open because the cork kept getting suck." Then I masturbated to those new portraits of you."Then I placed up those new portraits of you."
Freja without realizing had her hands slip out of Anactoria's hair and they began sliding down her soft neck onto her shoulders as she blanked out at discussing all of her daily activities.
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