St. Anne's school of lust - Book 1 the Palace - part 4

Isadora tried to stand still as two of her maidens slid their hands up her legs. They had been measuring her for a new ball gown, but each of their calculations had involved hands and fingers caressing every part of her. It was both a relief and a disappointment when Collette came into the room and ushered the girls away.

"How did my proclamation go yesterday?" The princess asked the scantily clad nun.

"It was well received, Your Highness. There was already considerable frustration among the women, but my deputies were able to restrain the worst offenders and also recruit some additional assistants. In a few days, we should have the town under control."

"That is good news, sister. I feel so much has changed so quickly. I value your help."

"I am here to serve you. Are you enjoying molding the girls into your handmaidens? They look very dedicated."

The princess sighed with frustration, and Collette hid the smile that formed. The young woman was horny but lacked the predatory skills to satisfy her desires.

"Yes, they are, they help me so much."

"Is everything alright, your majesty? You sound a little sad."

"I don't know what the matter is. I think of Aurelia all the time."
"It is obvious, Your Highness, you are in love with her but afraid she is not in love with you."
"I just want to die, if she isn't."
"She tells me many things, Your Majesty."
"What things, oh, pray tell?" The girl asked breathlessly.
"She tells me in secret of kisses she wishes to place, to hold you close, but she is a mere warrior; it is up to your highness to order her into your bed."
"I could give such an order?" The princess asked, her face flushed with arousal.
"You could, but maybe if you are a little shy, you could ask her to stay in your room tonight, tell her you feel afraid and need her presence." The sly nun started to lay out her plan.
"I could say that, yes."
"Yes, I could remove the bedside chair so that you could say, Please sit on the edge of the bed."
The nun watched the princess's excitement grow.
"Oh, yes, do that, Collette."
"Then, as you lie there, you could say you must be cold, come under the sheets with me to warm you up."
The young princess was trembling, and bursts of sensual pleasure formed in her pussy.
"Yes, I will do that."
"Then you just need to cuddle up to her and say you are glad she is with you, let me kiss you goodnight."
"She will let me kiss her?"
"If your body is entwined with hers, she will let you."
"I hope so. She is so beautiful."
"Come by the mirror, your highness, see how beautiful you are. She wants to hold you, remember that."

The Princess stood in front of the mirror, dressed in only her pink underwear.
"If you do your breast exercises, they will grow as large as Aurelia's." The nun whispered in her ear from behind, taking the opportunity to reach around and cup her breasts.
"Oh, Collette, do you think so?" Her eyelids fluttered as a pleasurable sensation washed over her.
"Yes, do them as you look in the mirror," she whispered again, the tip of her tongue licking an earlobe.
"That felt ticklish." The auburn-haired, horny girl squealed, her rock-hard nipples evidence of her arousal.
"Study the mirror as you exercise and concentrate."

Isadora watched her reflection as she caressed her breasts, keeping eye contact, even when her mirrored image took the lead, peeling off her bra and caressing a bare breast, pulling on a nipple, her facial expression changing, a tongue sliding out erotically. She felt herself pushed closer to the mirror, and she was in the arms of her doppelganger lover. She groaned as her breasts crushed against her reflective chest, arms sliding around her neck, pulling her deep into a kiss.
Collette stood beside her quietly chanting a spell, and when she finished, the glass appeared to turn to steam, and with one last gentle nudge, the princess stepped out of existence.

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Aurelia wrestled with two trainees; she had expected them to rush her separately, but instead they had both launched themselves at the same time. She was unaware they had been trained in their dreams, and they easily pinned her down, one of them sliding her knee between the blonde's legs and pressing repeatedly, the other pinning her arms down as her breast rubbed against her face.
For the second day in a row, her training was not going as she expected. She felt a wetness in her panties as the assailant's knee kept tapping away. Worse was to follow as twice her attacker's breast had rubbed into her lips, and she had found herself trying not to suck on a tit. As she wrestled, her body inadvertently rubbed against the semi-naked girl, soft oiled skin clashing, legs rubbing together, the blonde warrior wanted to thrust her fingers into the nearest pussy and finger to a climax.

Sathonis looked on, watching the lewd entertainment, dreams resurfacing, and fought hard to stop its cock from hardening and drenching the humans in front of it.

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Isadora was in a dream; she convinced herself, as she lay in the arms of Aurelia.
"Let me teach you in your dreams, so that we can achieve in the land of flesh." The impostor said as she held the shy princess in her arms.
Their lips met as gently as she had fantasized, a hand resting on her bare stomach slowly descending into the wet panties and a finger curled inside her.
This feels so real, she thought, unaware it was real, as her blonde lover's tongue mingled with hers.
"Oh, Aurelia, I love you." She whispered.
"Then prove it to me." The false warrior demanded, lying back on the bed and spreading her legs. "Show me how you will use your tongue on me, make me come."
"I don't know how."
"Kiss me here." The demon demanded, using two fingers to expose her pussy.
The young princess kissed and then, on some basic level, understood to slip her tongue out and lick.
"You need to learn so much, Princess." The demon spoke, its voice becoming harsh as it shed its false appearance.
Isadora lapped at the juices, swallowing as they slid over her tongue, unaware they contained a narcotic substance. She became lost in the moment, convinced she was in a dream, as a cock emerged, which she sucked without questioning.
She became disorientated but horny as Lilith rolled her over, pushed her legs apart, and slid the twitching cock into her.
"Take my demon seed." She cried as she pumped the green cum into her.
This time, there was nobody to stop her from fulfilling her plans, and she reached under the princess's knees and lifted her, fucking her in a wheelbarrow position.
"Keep my spare cum and let Aurelia lick it out later." As she emptied herself into the groaning princess, who now thrust back on a primal level.

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Collette knocked on the door, which was opened by a nervous-looking middle-aged woman.
"Your neighbor says you have a daughter named Petunia, who lives at this address."
The woman looked at the scantily clad nun with fear.
"I sent her to the well to draw water."
"Then I shall await her return with you. There is talk amongst the villagers that this is a sinful house."
"No, you are mistaken, we are good God fearing people."
"That is for me to decide as we wait."
The nun followed the woman inside, taking a strapon out of her sheath.

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Aurelia walked along the lane, enjoying a rare moment of solitude, Sathonis flying overhead. There was peace amongst the quiet of the trees, a chance to close her mind to all the intimate thoughts and sensations that were constantly bombarding her mind. She came around a bend in the small forest and saw a young woman in peasant dress drawing water from a well.
"Good day." She said brightly to the peasant girl as she continued walking.
"Good morning, Aurelia." The young girl replied, smiling as she lowered the pail of water to the ground.
"You know me?" The blonde warrior asked the slim young woman, whose long brown hair fell to her waist.
"Everyone knows who you are; you are our protector." The beautiful brunette cast her eyes shyly downwards, but Aurelia noticed her admiring glances. She couldn't help eyeing up the slim stranger in return.
"And what is your name?" She asked, finding herself holding her breath as she awaited a reply.
"Petunia." She replied, still averting eye contact.
The blonde warrior moved closer. "I did not notice you at the selection gathering. I am sure I would not have missed you." As she eyed up the gentle curves.
"I only became of legal age this morning; I was not allowed to attend." She flicked her gaze up quickly, and they both felt a shock of connection in that brief look.
"Now that you are of legal age, what would you like to do? I mean in servitude." She quickly added, feeling her face blush with embarrassment.
"I would like to serve you," Petunia replied, keeping eye contact.
"I would like that very much, let me walk you home and inform your mother."

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As the two young women started a slow walk back home, they were unaware that at that moment, Petunia's mother was being fucked by Collette over the kitchen table.
The nun took her time bringing the mother to a second climax, watching the evil pleasure form on her face as she chanted the binding words that took her soul to the dark forces and timing the climax for completion, as the woman cried out in ecstasy and pain simultaneously.
"The girl should have returned. I have no time to wait; I must visit many others. I will leave this cock for you to claim her. I shall return later."
Collette left the woman bent over the table, gasping for breath, and walked down the street.

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Isadora woke up on her bed. She looked over at the mirror, which now looked normal, and told herself she had just experienced a naughty dream. She slid a hand down to feel how wet she was, and the thought came to her of Aurelia licking her out. She needed to act on Collette's plan, she thought.