A Prince, his Maids, and their Shenanigans (Felicia/Flora/Corrin from Fire Emblem)

When Ryoma and Xander were summoned to attend a private emergency meeting with their little brother, the leader of the entire army, they answered the call without hesitation. What Corrin wished to talk to them about remained to be heard, though some speculation had occurred within their minds. Perhaps their little brother had acquired some vital information that he wished to tell them first, or perhaps there were suspicions of a traitor and he had to make sure his doubts were only heard by trusted people?

Neither was expecting the silent treatment, however. The two had taken a chair and asked what was troubling their little brother. However, all Corrin had done in response was place his elbows on the table and rest his head on his hands. He fidgeted a little with his fingers, indicating he was trying to think of a way to word things, but… it was taking a while.

The only other person in the room was his maid, Felicia, and she was just as silent as him-- perhaps even more so, for at least Corrin would mumble on occasion. She was preparing tea for the trio, and her presence contributed to their theory that Corrin suspected a traitor in the army; Felicia was a trusted individual, after all.

Xander was a patient man, and part of him didn’t want to say anything, but if he could amend his brother’s worries in any way, he had to try. “Corrin, whatever it is you have to say, we promise it will not leave this room, unless it needs to.”

“Yes, you can tell us anything,” Ryoma added, internally thanking Xander for his intervention. “What troubles you, brother? Let us help you.”

Corrin could tell they were concerned, perhaps thinking he was distraught by all sorts of worries, and while he did have a worry, he doubted it was as severe as they were theorizing it was. Letting out a sigh, he prepared himself to admit something he was rather embarrassed to confess.

“I… would like some advice,” Corrin spoke quietly, but his two eldest siblings listened in closely, eager to help him in any way. “...about… love.”

Unsurprisingly, Ryoma and Xander were not expecting that kind of comment.

Neither of the men noticed it, but the only woman in the room temporarily slowed down what she was doing. Her breathing grew a little uneasy, but she kept herself occupied by stirring the tea. It would let her eavesdrop a little too.

Corrin initially thought the idea of coming to his brothers for aid on this matter was silly; someone like Camilla could definitely offer more exquisite advice

But Ryoma was married, and so was Xander. He was not, and he was becoming increasingly aware that the list of people in his army presently single was dwindling.

The prospect of finding a significant other was always present in the back of his head, but it wasn’t until one of his precious little sisters got married that he started to have doubts about his own appeal. If someone much younger than him could find another, what did that say about him? Was he undesirable? Did anybody see him as anything more than a leader? Would he ever find a spouse?

He had witnessed how happy those in a relationship were. He desired that companionship, especially in a war that was stressful to no end. Lilith’s astral plane refuge offered some respite, but the war against the forces of Anankos wasn’t close to ending. Even the sanctuary they escaped to after every battle wasn’t as relaxing as it used to be; seeing the abundance of couples was only incrementing those doubts of his.

“...brother, I am not sure what you’re asking of us,” Ryoma confessed.

“You are both married men,” Corrin elaborated. “I… wish for someone I could spend my life with as well, and since you have both found your soulmate, I wondered if you had acquired any useful advice you could share.”

“I see…” Xander understood what his brother was trying to say, but needed a moment to articulate a response. Fortunately, the reign of silence did not last as long. “Let me ask this first, before anything else. Do you wish companionship for the sake of companionship, believing it will fix your issues, or do you have a genuine love interest out there?”

Xander’s comment sparked some debate in Corrin’s mind. Both questions took some thought before he could conjure an answer, but his brothers were still happy to give him the time he needed. They had already been rather patient already, so a few more moments wouldn’t hurt.

There was a girl that immediately came to Corrin’s mind regarding the second question, but he could not ignore the presence of a second lady joining his thoughts soon after. Both made his heart race whenever he saw them, but he knew that he could not choose both, even if he was a prince.

It didn’t help that both were his childhood friends, either. If he were to theoretically pick one… it could fracture his relationship with the other, and how they viewed each other as well… and he didn’t want to do anything that would tear them apart.

“There… is one, yes,” Corrin answered, partly lying. He hoped they wouldn't pick up on anything that indicated he was lying. “And now that I have given it some thought, I would not want to be with anyone but them.”

He wasn’t lying with that last statement. Corrin simply believed it was best not to mention his fear. It wasn't anything he needed advice on; he knew he couldn't have both.

“That is good,” Xander replied calmly but sternly. It was this serious tone that reminded Corrin why choosing them was a good idea. They would take his problems seriously even if he believed they were trivial. “You would not have found success if you desired a significant other for the sake of it.”

“I agree. Everyone in this army who has gotten married has done so because they have fallen in love,” Ryoma added. “My advice, and I am certain Prince Xander will agree, is that the only thing you can do is to follow your heart. The worst thing you can do is not act; if it does not work out, then you can breathe a little easier knowing you at least tried.”

...Corrin bit his lip. He had a feeling they would say that and offer nothing more, but he supposed he had sacrificed the prospect of interesting ideas for security.

It wasn’t like they were wrong though.

...he wondered if she should mention the other girl, but he wasn't convinced they would give him any useful answers.

“H-Here is your tea, Lord Ryoma…” Felicia entered the scene, carrying a plate of three cups. Corrin noticed her stutter, but figured she was just nervous she’d end up spilling something on the three most important men in the army. “...and y-yours too, Lord Xander.”

The two crown princes accepted the tea without complaint, thanking the maid for her services. Both could detect she was unbearably nervous, so did their best to reassure her they were in a good mood.

“And f-for you, L-Lord C-Corrin…”

Corrin didn’t notice that the stutter had spread to her body before it was too late. The remaining cup on her plate shook rapidly as she lost control over her grip, and with it came a loud crash…

...and Corrin suddenly felt a boiling heat emerging from his crotch.

“S-S-Sorry, L-Lord C-C-Corrin!” Felicia panicked tremendously, hastily hurrying to the other side of the room to find some sort of towel to clean with. She rushed back, almost tripping over in the process, but she eventually knelt and started wiping away the liquid dripping down his legs. “I’m so sorry… so sorry…”

Corrin wasn’t bothered by the accident.

What he was bothered about was how… terrified she sounded. He and Felicia had been through so much together… he had thought he would never hear such fear from her voice. She wasn’t just a maid to him. She was a friend. She was…

...perhaps Ryoma and Xander’s presence was unnerving her? The two were silent, indicating they wanted Corrin to resolve this matter single-handedly, and that was reasonable.

"Felicia, it’s okay! I promise you," he spoke hastily. "These things happen sometimes. So, please, don’t worry about it.”

Felicia showed no signs of acknowledging his comment. Instead, she focused on cleaning up the mess she had made as quickly as possible. Her scrubbing was rough and hasty… which wasn’t particularly a problem until she started cleaning the mess on his crotch directly.

It was then that his thoughts started to corrupt a little.

Corrin gathered all the willpower he could. The last thing he wanted now was to pop an erection. How would he explain that? Felicia was in a startled state as well, and he didn’t want to do anything that would cause even more fright or intimidation.

“Felicia, look at me, please,” he told her. He prioritized his thoughts on her well-being, wanting to see the smile he knew and loved. It successfully eliminated any inappropriate thoughts, for there was no time for those when his dear friend needed his help. Felicia looked up hesitatingly, and it was heartbreaking to see the distress on her face. “It’s okay, I promise.”

To show he was sincere, he did something he only reserved for those he was closest to. Felicia flinched upon feeling his hand caress her face… but she could not deny that his touch was comforting. Within moments, she started to relax, and wishing to provide her with even more comfort, he used another hand to pat her head.

It was a little embarrassing doing this to her while his brothers were watching, but he didn't mind too much. Any chagrin would be worth it if he could see her smile once again. Her breathing gradually stabilized, and as it did so, so did the anxious beating of his heart.

Felicia had never had quite an accident like that before. She knew she had arguably done worse things thanks to her clumsiness, but there was something about this one incident that had set her heart aflame.

Well, she knew what that something was, but she wasn’t quite ready to admit it to herself yet.

But after feeling the tranquility of Corrin’s touch, she felt her anxiety fade. It wasn’t all gone… but knowing that he wasn’t displeased at her brought some much-needed comfort.

...there was also something else that had distracted her mind, but she didn't want to think about what she felt too much. She'd… think about that later, once she had a bit of privacy.

Felicia had regretted eavesdropping on the conversation. She had heard Corrin talk about his desire for a spouse. She had heard him mention that he already had his heart set on somebody.

It had all shattered her heart.

Felicia loved Corrin. She knew it was wrong to, for she was his servant, and he was her master. It was for that same reason that she knew he would never reciprocate her feelings. She considered it fortunate enough that Corrin had such a kind heart; he would never treat her badly, and she treasured that greatly.

But she knew she couldn’t ask for more. Her luck had already been pushed far enough.

Even if, for whatever reason, he did like her… his status as a prince would bring a potential relationship harm than good. Those in his family had married either princes or princesses of the opposite country, or high-ranking members of the army that were considered heroes.

She was just a maid. Corrin being with her would significantly impact his reputation. The kind faces and smile didn’t fool her; she knew many simply tolerated her closeness to him, and would greatly oppose anything more than that.

...and yet, as he continued to stroke her, and pat her head… she felt these doubts begin to fade… but hope did not replace them either.

When she had dropped tea on him, she was scared that he had simply been tolerating her… and that her consistent clumsiness would eventually make him snap.

She didn’t want him to hate her. That was one of her greatest fears.

“...I’m sorry,” she had to apologize again-- not just for the mess, but for him having to console her in the first place. “I really am…”

“I already told you that it’s okay, Felicia,” Corrin spoke calmly and confidently. He always did. Only rarely did she see him genuinely mad… and although she feared he would one day be upset with her… part of her knew that would never raise his voice against her, even if he was angry. “Can you do me a favor, Felicia?”

That was something she wasn’t anticipating to hear. Why ask for a favor, when she had screwed up something as simple as giving the princes something to drink?

...Felicia bit down on her lip. These consistent doubts weren’t doing her any good, and she didn’t want Corrin to notice that she was still troubled. The less of a burden she was, the better.

“...what is it?” she asked shyly.

“Smile for me,” Corrin answered. “You have a nice smile, and I want to see it.”

Felicia felt a shiver run down her spine… but it wasn’t one filled with dread. It was… a confused one, but also a happy one. It made her heart beat so extravagantly fast.

She smiled. It wasn’t even forced. She would never force a smile around him. His mere presence alone filled her with so much happiness, so of course she was going to smile warmly!

Corrin smiled back upon seeing hers. “Thank you, Felicia.”

“...O-Of course, Lord Corrin,” she finally saw an opportunity to excuse herself. She stood up, satisfied he had been dried up. She still felt a little on the edge, and knowing Ryoma and Xander’s eyes were on her wasn’t helping that. “I-I will take my leave now, if that is alright with you.”

Corrin nodded. He could tell she needed time to herself, even if part of him wanted to selfishly ask for her to stay. “Of course. I’ll see you later, Felicia.”

She said nothing in return, promptly leaving as quickly as she could.

When the door closed, he sighed with relief. As much as her presence was wonderful… it was making his heart beat a little too fast.

He knew why that was the case, of course, but-

Corrin’s thoughts came to an abrupt halt as soon as he noticed that Ryoma and Xander were staring at him.

Not only that, but they were smiling… quite cheekily, actually.

...they had figured out who he liked, hadn’t they?

___

Felicia remained on the other end of Corrin’s door for some time, leaning against it as she slowly recuperated. Her breathing had been startled quite a bit, but miraculously, one of the only people who could aid her made an appearance.

“Felicia? Are you alright?”

Flora’s presence was always a soothing one, and as if knowing she desired comfort, her sister placed down the basket of laundry she had in her hands, raising her arms so Felicia could jump right into a hug if she wanted to.

So, of course, Felicia did just that without hesitation. The sigh of relief she let out informed Flora that she was merely a little worn out, and she was happy to reciprocate the hug. The two sisters were not afraid to cuddle like this often. It was a wonderful means of comfort, especially during these stressful times, so they would be fools not to do it.

“...let me guess, you spilled something again, didn’t you?” Flora teased, gently rubbing her sister on the head.

“Worse than that…” Felicia mumbled. She didn't sound saddened, thankfully, just a little frustrated at herself, and perhaps a little embarrassed too. “O-On…. Lord Corrin…”

Flora sighed, tightening the grasp she had around her sister. “Oh dear…”

“I’m so ashamed…” she continued to mutter. “Lord Corrin… he must think…”

“I promise you he’s not upset at you,” Flora spoke up before her sister could, wishing to calm her down before her unrest got the best of her. “You know he wouldn’t be.”

Felicia murmured some random sounds, wiggling a little to tell her sister she no longer required the comfort of a cuddle. She backed off as Flora somewhat reluctantly let go. In an attempt to diminish how strong her blush was, she took deep breaths and thought of anything but the predicament she was in.

Flora was glad to see she looked a little better. It brought her some comfort as well, but she refused to mention how much she really needed that hug-- and how much she would have appreciated it if it lasted a little bit longer.

Of course, nothing was stopping her from seeking her sister's warmth once again, but she wished not to burden her twin. Flora believed her problems were inconsequential; she had the capability of dealing with them individually, whereas her sister needed a helping hand whenever she had to tackle a problem. For that reason, Felicia took priority, and seeing her look a little better was enough to make Flora smile.

But that smile did not last for long.

“...I know that…” Felicia spoke up, tapping her fingers together as she thought of a way to articulate her words. “But… I’m concerned. What if... I’m even less desirable to him-- more than I already am?”

It was convenient that Felicia was looking down at the floor, unable to see how her sister reacted to such a statement. Otherwise, she would have seen the brief look of shock. Flora was grateful it was left unnoticed.

Felicia had obviously attempted to be subtle, but the true intent behind her words was heard.

What Flora could not decide was what her feelings on the matter were.

She was… confused. Felicia-- her very own sister, liked Lord Corrin, like that? As she gave it some thought, she gradually realized that it was… ridiculously obvious.

Her own feelings had made her subconsciously oblivious to how her sister felt, hadn't they? That's what she believed, at least.

Flora was in conflict over her feelings for Lord Corrin, and this revelation was not making things any easier. She was already troubled since these feelings for her lord were relatively new, and did not mesh well with her lingering feelings for Jakob, leaving her heart in a state of confusion.

Her heart had been fractured when Jakob announced his engagement. She had loved him for so long, but she was always afraid to speak up about her feelings.

Flora's new crush on Corrin, however, did provide comfort. It felt nice to fancy somebody new, and she was shocked she hadn't developed feelings for Corrin earlier. He was handsome, and such a sweetheart. She had even deluded herself into thinking she had a chance. Sure, Lord Corrin was far above her in status-- to say that was an understatement, even!

...but he was also Corrin. He was not the type to let status affect who he married.

However… to learn that Felicia liked him as well…

She wasn't lucky, was she? She almost found it amusing. It was impossible to make a move now that she knew about Felicia's feelings, and she knew that Corrin would accept her if she confessed. Why wouldn't he? Flora was close to Corrin… but Felicia was even closer.

Flora sighed, biting down on her lip.

She didn’t know if she could take another heartbreak. A second one felt inevitable at this rate.

"...do you…" Flora struggled to speak, but she did her best to sound stable. She sighed, noticing she was too silent for Felicia to notice. Taking a deep breath, she forced another smile. Felicia saw her as a role model, and the last thing Flora wanted was to shatter the bond they had. The happiness of her twin mattered most. That was her priority, wasn’t it? It always was. "What are you talking about, Felicia? Corrin adores you."

"...really?” Felicia looked a little bewildered. Flora hoped she wasn't catching on, for she wasn't ready for that kind of conversation. She wasn't sure if she'd ever be. Thinking about it made her heart hurt even more, not just because of their joint crush, but because she had promised Felicia that she’d be more honest with her… and here she was, breaking that promise.

"Absolutely," Flora answered, maintaining her smile to hide her troubled thoughts. "And if you're this concerned, let me help you do something special for him, okay?"

Felicia looked up, curiosity leaking out of her eyes. "Something special…?"

Flora passed her the basket she had been holding. It contained lots of washed clothes, and they all belonged to Corrin. "Take this to his room for me, okay?"

"...uh, isn't that your job?"

"Yes, but if you do this for me, I'll have time to cook something nice for him," Flora answered. The kitchen she used, and Corrin’s quarters, were on completely different ends of the castle, so not having to do this task would free up her time significantly. "And we can present it to him together. What do you say?"

The idea was pretty spontaneous, but Flora simply wanted to distract Felicia's mind-- and her own as well. This would benefit her sister a lot too, for she would be able to offer an adequate apology to Corrin. It was a good solution in her mind.

Felicia gazed down at all the washed clothes. Flora assumed it was to help hide her bashful face while she gathered her thoughts. Eventually, she did look back up, a grin now on her face, and Flora was very glad to see it.

“I like your idea. Thank you.”

Seeing Felicia happily skip away was reassuring, but her subsequent absence made it a lot easier to think about what she had just learned. Flora leaned back against a nearby wall for a moment, unable to think comprehensively. She was experiencing far too many emotions, and that aching feeling coming from her chest refused to fade.

Deciding it was best to follow her own suggestion, she started to head towards the kitchen, trying her best to keep her mind focused on the task she had set herself.

And that she did, but she did not realize how worse it would make her feel.

She was going to cook something for Corrin, the man she and her sister both loved. Of course, she knew what he liked, but she had promised Felicia that they'd present it together. Since her sister was far more charismatic than her, Corrin would undeniably give her the most attention.

Her random, untamed thoughts at least prompted her to remember that she needed to fetch some equipment; she kept a lot stored in her own quarters since it wasn't too far from the kitchen, and that had to be acquired first. She felt silly for forgetting such a thing, but she supposed it was an inevitability with how volatile her mind presently was.

...and upon returning to her room, the one she shared with her sister, the instability of her mind worsened.

She thought nothing of the room being shrouded in darkness. No one was meant to be here, anyway.

But upon turning on the lights…

Felicia was laid down on her bed, staring at her sister with a horrified expression.

She believed that her twin wouldn’t be returning to the room for some time, giving her some much-needed privacy to deal with all the stress she had accumulated.

Unfortunately, fate had continued to be cruel to her. Felicia had been caught completely in the nude, pleasuring herself-- and she wasn’t just using her fingers.

Flora saw everything, and it took her a moment to comprehend it all. She was still feeling so unstable from their earlier conversation, but eventually, she realized what her sister was doing. What she saw baffled her. Her sister’s breasts were on full display, and unsurprisingly, they were the same size as hers. In fact, their bodies were essentially identical, so to see everything from this angle was a little surreal.

Realizing she was staring a little too much, she shook her head rapidly, hoping it would snap her out of it.

Flora felt compelled to apologize for walking in so suddenly and was ready to leave… but her eyes once again betrayed her, and she saw what her sister was holding. Her eyes dashed to the side of the bed, and she saw the basket of clothes she had given to her sister earlier.

“...Felicia…?” Flora sounded naturally shocked, but no other emotion echoed from her voice.

“Y-Yes?!” Felicia was not expecting her name to suddenly be called.

Flora was still struggling to comprehend what on earth she had walked into, but she had to say something. This wasn’t something she could ignore. “Are you… masturbating… with Corrin’s underwear?”

“It’s… ah… um…” she murmured, her voice far more broken than it was earlier. “C-Close the door, please!”

“O-Oh yes, of course!” Flora was reaching the same levels of embarrassment. She promptly slammed the door shut, taking a deep breath.

Felicia took a moment to process that she was still exposed, prompting her to cover herself up by rushing underneath the bed covers. As tempting as it was to hide underneath there forever, she crept her head up; Flora knew her secret, so she couldn't hide.

“...ah… I’m sorry…” Felicia muttered. “I, uhm… was really stressed out, and I wanted to… and you gave me his underwear, and well, I just…”

“I-It’s fine, I, ah…” Flora was not sure how to respond.

This was awkward.

Really, really awkward!

...but on the plus side, at least it was distracting her mind from their earlier conversation somewhat. It felt weird to even consider that a plus, but the embarrassment was far preferable to the heartache.

“I, uhm, accidentally, uh… felt his… uhm… earlier…” Felicia mentioned.

Flora wished she hadn’t.

Wasn’t that a bit too much information?

...well, they had made a promise to tell each other everything… and she doubted Felicia had anyone else to turn to. As she gave it some more thought, she decided the honesty was appreciated… even if it made things stranger.

“...I see…” Flora mumbled.

“Flora… uhm, do you think…” Felicia started, undeniably about to say something that would amplify the awkwardness. Since she hadn’t burst out of the room and ran away already, Flora had essentially given her sister permission to reveal all her deepest, darkest secrets, hadn’t she? She had already discovered one by accident, after all. A few more wouldn't hurt, why? “...do you think it’s… a good idea to… seduce him…?”

She was not expecting that.

“I… want to confess to him, but I know I can’t…” Felicia continued. It had taken so much courage to talk about this, and Flora could recognize that, so she listened, disregarding how bizarre it was to hear. “But… I am his maid, and maids are meant to be servants... but I can tell he’s been so stressed lately, and I have been too, so…”

Felicia trailed off, far too embarrassed to say anything further. She felt deeply ashamed at even admitting to such a thing in the first place.

As for Flora, she stayed silent for some time. There were so many responses she could give, many of which would be reckless and potentially upsetting. She had to think properly, and articulate a well-thought-out response. Felicia deserved that.

This wasn’t a good idea. She knew that much.

But her reasoning for thinking that way was entirely selfish.

If she told Felicia that this was a good plan... she’d be destroying any chance she had to be with Corrin. The day had already dwindled those odds to essentially zero, but this would ruin everything for certainty.

This consistent thought could not be ignored. She had to say it.

“...you can’t do that, Felicia,” she answered, trying her best to sound maintained and orderly. She knew she was failing. “...he’s your lord, you can’t just… you can’t…”

What was she saying?

She couldn't be selfish. She was trying to deny her sister a chance to be happy, simply because she wouldn’t ever be able to receive that happiness herself.

So much for staying silent so she could speak wisely, huh?

“...I know that, Flora, but…” Felicia was almost as silent.

Flora could hear the sadness in her sister’s voice. It hurt. It hurt so much.

She couldn’t stay silent about her feelings any longer.

She had to tell her the truth. She couldn’t hide it. They were sisters! Felicia had confessed who she loved to Flora, and it was time for Flora to do the same.

“...I’m sorry, Felicia, I…” she started, but upon noticing how fragile her voice was, she paused. Forcing herself to be determined, she slapped her face a handful of times, taking a series of deep breaths. “I’m sorry, Felicia, but I… I… I love Corrin too. I want to be with him as well, but I know that can’t happen...”

The room was quiet for some time, but Flora was not expecting Felicia to respond as quickly as she did… nor was she expecting such a ridiculous response.

“...Flora, we’re sisters,” Felicia sounded surprisingly serious. It was an unusual tone to hear from her, but it undeniably caught her sister’s undivided attention. “If we both love him… then we should share him.”

The answer was absurd. It would easily fix their problem, sure, but it was still absurd!

It made Flora giggle a little, at least. “...Lord Corrin isn’t a toy for us to share.”

“I know that…” Felicia was happy to reciprocate with a giggle of her own. “But… this will make us both happy, won’t it? It’ll make him happy too-- well, hopefully!”

It was still so absurd.

But Flora could not deny the idea was… interesting?! The thought of her and her sister working together to please their lord, bringing him satisfaction, and fulfilling their own needs… it was still so absurd, but so appealing!

“...would you… really be okay with that…?” Flora was still a little bewildered by it all.

“Absolutely,” she answered swiftly. There was no hesitation. Flora wondered if Felicia currently being horny from the session she interrupted had anything to do about it, but she saw little reason to complain.

“...looks like I won’t need to cook him a meal, then,” Flora chuckled.

“He’ll still be eating,” Felicia was equally amused. “And I think he’ll find our bodies to be far more delicious than anything else, wouldn’t you say?”

Flora had no idea her sister could be this… cheeky.

But it was so... hot to hear? She was not expecting the day to take quite a turn.

Dread was still present throughout her body, but it was no longer due to heartbreak. Now, she was simply worried if Corrin would reciprocate their twin feelings!

...and even if he didn’t, she doubted he would say no to them offering themselves, at least.

Perhaps that would be a better first step. Love confessions could make things awkward. Seduction, on the other hand, would drive them all wild. They'd be able to admit their love later.

Cleaning his clothes was typically her job.

She had seen the stains on his underwear. They were very frequent. Of course, she never did mention their existence to him.

But it helped her learn something important-- he needed this too.

___

If they truly wanted to take this important first step, both sisters recognized that preparation was crucial. Both had to greatly resist the temptation to head to him immediately; they were both feeling unbelievably giddy, and that feeling was enough to suppress their brewing nerves… which could lead to some reckless plays.

Fortunately, they wouldn’t have to wait long. Corrin’s schedule was something they were both familiar with, so they knew he’d be available the following day in the evening, notably after a series of exhausting meetings. He’d want to unwind, and with their help, he’d be able to do so wonderfully.

For that reason, they hurried to finish their chores for the day, and with the spare time they had after, they prepared how they'd seduce him. Somehow, it wasn't strange for two sisters to be discussing such a thing.

Their strategy was simple. They'd sneak into their lord's bedroom before he was scheduled to return, and greet him with the most magnificent view he had ever seen.

Despite their excitement, they managed to sleep, and while the next day felt like it dragged on, the moment they had been waiting for soon arrived.

Before Corrin returned from his duties, they met in his room, and both took the time to prepare themselves. Flora had revealed that Corrin was a bit of a starer when it came to breasts, even if he tried his best to hide that.

Therefore, they decided they'd give him a sight he couldn't evade his eyes from. It was quite embarrassing to reveal themselves in such a way to each other, but their identical bodies amusingly helped to soften the nerves.

When the door finally started to open, they held each other by the hand, and smiled.

"Welcome home, Lord Corrin!" they greeted him in unison.

"Felicia? Flora? Why are-"

The sudden pause was amusing to them. They knew exactly why he was so stunned.

His eyes had drifted downwards-- down towards their fully exposed tits.

“Like what you see, Lord Corrin?” Felicia spoke up, feeling such a surge of confidence. The thought of exposing herself like this to him was humiliating, but she had seen his reaction-- he was mesmerized! Just knowing she had that effect on him was all she needed to put her nerves to rest.

“...why… are you two…?” he could barely form any words.

The sisters weren’t concerned, however. He would not avert his eyes whatsoever. He was completely stunned.

Although he was unable to ask a comprehensible question, both girls knew what he was trying to say.

Felicia answered on his behalf. “We are your maids, Lord Corrin. It is our duty to service you, and we have both noticed how stressed you have been lately. That is why we offer our bodies to you, so you can relieve yourself of any tension.”

Corrin was baffled. His day had been unbelievably stressful and difficult, and for that reason, he thought what he was seeing was some sort of bizarre prank, or that perhaps, he was hallucinating! There was simply no way his two maids would be presenting themselves like this, right?

But every time he blinked, the sight of their gorgeous boobs would not fade, and upon hearing what Felicia had to say, his heart started to pound.

He started to question if this was a dream.

It was only yesterday he had asked his brothers for love advice. He hadn’t said it to them, but one of his issues was that he loved two people at the same time.

Those two people…

Well, they hadn’t confessed to him yet, nor did he know if they would, so there was no point in getting his hopes up. They were just doing what they believed was right for him… even if their methods were unorthodox. Regardless, the thought of being with them like this was…. was...

“...you don’t have to be shy, Lord Corrin,” Flora spoke up, distracting him from his thoughts. “Though before you do anything, you might want to shut the door.”

Felicia giggled mischievously.

He wasn’t sure if he wanted to approach, but he could at least stop anyone else from seeing what he was witnessing. He did so with haste, unable to stabilize his breathing.

“I… am confused,” he confessed. “You two… are offering… to service me...?”

It was difficult to judge whether the idea was appealing to him or not, but the two sisters responded in unison anyway, not willing to back down until they received a definitive rejection. “We are.”

Corrin had tried his best not to focus on them too much, but his eyes could not stop staring at their exposed breasts! He was trying to speak seriously to them, and yet… all he wanted to do was touch them, and taste them…

Did they really have to expose their tits like this? Could they not have talked to him ordinarily? It was maddening…

...but he couldn’t complain too much, could he? The view was magnificent, and if they really did want to service him, they had to show how serious they were. This was one way to do it.

“I… see…” he was still baffled, but the idea was undeniably something he was warming up to. Still, it was coincidentally bizarre that it had to be these two! They had been on his mind lately for some time, and their proposal had generated some curious thoughts in his head. If they were willing to do this together, then perhaps…? “I… accept. But I must admit, I am still a little confused by everything… but I cannot deny this is something I… would like. However… do you two promise me that this is something you both want to do as well?”

The two girls nodded immediately, and simultaneously. There was absolutely no hesitation, and upon seeing their response, he smiled. Corrin wasn’t quite sure what he was feeling right now, but the girls were experiencing so much euphoria, that much he could tell.

“R-Right… I… do not know what to do now,” he admitted. They had prepared for this. He hadn’t!

“Sit between us, and let us do everything, okay?” Flora instructed him.

“We are your servants, and you are our master,” Felicia added. “Just sit back, relax, and enjoy yourself.”

It was odd to hear them word it like that. Technically, they weren’t wrong to refer to him as their master, and themselves as the servants; however, he saw them as more than that-- he saw them as his friends.

...but right now? The thought of having two sexy servants pleasuring him… calling him… master...

It was unbearably hot.

And they seemed to think similarly too. They wouldn’t willingly call themselves his servants so suddenly if they didn’t like it as well.

Therefore, Corrin gathered his courage and approached them, sitting down on the bed between his beautiful twin maids. He was nervous, but he trusted what they had to say.

His gathered confidence soon dispersed when both girls grabbed a hand. He immediately noticed that both of their bodies were equally quivering, but it did little to hold them back.

He too started to share some of that shakiness once his hands were guided to their breasts.

Feeling the warmth and comfort of the tits he had been staring at for so long made his instincts momentarily take over, and his fingers soon sunk deeply into their breasts. He played with a boob each, and he was promptly rewarded by quiet, yet delightful moans from the twins, and those grew in volume upon locating their nipples. He had certainly caught them off guard by the sudden groping, but in his defense, they had encouraged it!

“T-That feels nice…” Felicia groaned, and as if instinct was guiding her as well, she clamped her hand on his own, not wishing for it to leave her squishy breast.

“L-Lord Corrin… do you like how we feel?” Flora asked sheepishly.

He took a deep breath. It was still so astonishing that this was actually happening, but his nerves were beginning to dwindle. He played with their tits as carefully as he could, but his desire to be rougher with them was present in the back of his mind, and it would not stop amplifying in prominence.

“You both feel amazing…” Corrin answered them truthfully. “Gods, this is like a dream come true.”

“Then let’s make you feel even better,” Felicia responded. “What do you say, Flora?”

Felicia’s surprising level of confidence was contrasting Flora’s courage quite a lot; the blue-haired twin could barely keep it together, even if she looked just as confident as her sister! She supposed it made sense to feel this way; she had refrained from inappropriate thoughts about her lord in order to keep things professional… while Felicia hadn’t cared about that at all.

Therefore, she followed Felicia’s lead as the girl dropped down to the floor, guiding Corrin’s legs apart so the twins could access his crotch. They both worked together on taking off his lower attire, ultimately leaving him in his underwear. The bulge she saw made Flora freeze up a little… but Felicia immediately gripped the top of his underwear, pulling it down in one fell swoop.

What they saw next, however, equally shocked them.

“...oh my god…” Felicia mumbled. Flora was speechless.

The prince they loved boasted a cock so large that Flora started to wonder if this actually was a good idea-- it looked like it would break them in two!

She was intimidated, to say the least.

...Felicia, however, was not. Without warning, she lunged at Corrin's cock, bombarding it with kiss after kiss as she grasped the hilt. She soon spiced things up with some licks, trailing her tongue from the base all the way to the top. She was clumsy, and clearly didn’t know what she was doing, but her determination and passion were paying off. Corrin was in awe, sitting back while his maid worshipped his cock.

Flora could not believe what she was seeing!

Felicia had really desired this for so long, hadn’t she? That much was obvious, and it was both thrilling and terrifying to watch.

Her eyes refused to divert from the sight in front of her, and as she watched, she soon started to desire to do the same thing too. Her twin looked like she was having the time of her life, and Flora wanted a taste too.

...but Felicia would not stop slobbering over his shaft! Flora could not find an opening that would allow her to join in, and it was causing an immense amount of frustration.

They were meant to be working together, weren't they?!

Flora had no choice. If her sister wasn't going to cooperate, she had to force her hand.

It was for that reason that she grabbed the back of her twin's neck, startling her enough to force her away from Corrin's cock. Flora seized the opportunity, mimicking her sister and lunging at his dick. She was unbearably nervous, but her limited time to act forced her shaking body to move. Upon planting a tender kiss on the tip of his member and hearing his quiet but approving groan, her confidence skyrocketed dramatically. He tasted… delicious...

Felicia wasn't impressed with her sister's act, but Flora being more graceful with his shaft at least allowed her to join in. Two sets of tongues and lips embracing his sensitive skin was wildly intoxicating for Corrin, and it was an astonishing visual treat too. Seeing these two girls he had known for so long lick and kiss his cock with such enthusiasm was mesmerizing.

Even more so when Flora, having found her courage by satisfying her lust, took things one step further. Their tongues were warm and wet… but when Flora guided the head of his cock into her humid mouth, those delightful feelings were enhanced amazingly. He felt her cheeks coil around his member while she experimented with how much she could take in. Felicia continued to lick and kiss as her sister took in more of his member, but as her available area to embrace decreased, she opted to move downwards. She wondered how he'd react to his balls being embraced, and her experimentation was rewarded when Corrin's moans increased in volume.

Corrin was trying his best to hold back his voice mainly out of embarrassment, but he gradually started to realize how much it encouraged the girls. Therefore, he no longer restrained himself, and with it came an increase to his pleasure. He still couldn't believe what he was seeing; Flora was bobbing her head up and down, sucking him off with all the effort she could muster; meanwhile, Felicia was tending to his balls, kissing and licking them elegantly-- she was aware they had to be treated with care, thankfully!

These beautiful girls were nothing short of amazing. Corrin was half-convinced he'd wake up to this bring a dream, but could a dream be this pleasurable?

Flora ended up overexerting herself by taking a little too much in, forcing her to eject Corrin’s cock suddenly without warning. As if she had an eye on her sister the entire time, Felicia hastily gobbled up his saliva-covered cock whilst her twin recovered. The switch happened so fast that Corrin didn't even have an opportunity to process the brief absence of warmth, but he absolutely noticed how wild Felicia was in comparison to Flora! The girl cared little for her own stability, sucking him recklessly with no regard to her own breathing. Corrin couldn’t worry about her-- he was simply too hypnotized but how good it felt to be sucked off by her. Besides, she was absolutely into it, so there really wasn’t any need to worry.

It didn’t take too long for Flora to recover, and it took even less time for her to jump back into the fray. She was a little saddened to lose access to his cock, but she still hadn’t tended to his balls yet, so she wasn’t that fussed. The joint stimulation was heavenly, and Corrin could feel his inevitable climax fast approaching.

It was a little amusing to him that these girls, known for their affinity over the cold, were making him feel so warm. Corrin did briefly wonder if the consistent but brief chills he was experiencing were because of them, or if it was because his body was struggling to comprehend how luxurious he was feeling.

He gently placed his hands on their heads-- he wished to tell them how good of a job they were doing, but he was presently being consumed by euphoria and could not speak.

Felicia’s endless bobbing was thrilling, and Flora’s gentle kisses and curious licks forced so many thrilling chills down his spine. As divine as he currently felt, it was a sensation that could not last forever, ultimately leading to an abrupt orgasm-- one he could not warn the girls about in time. Felicia’s eyes widened in shock and she briefly let go of some of his length, but she hastily gobbled it back up again. Corrin had no idea what was going through the girl’s mind right now… but it was clear she didn’t want to waste a single drop.

To say Felicia was experiencing an outrageous amount of emotions would be an understatement. She was not expecting such a warm liquid to pour into her mouth, nor was she expecting there to be so much of it! The salty taste was overwhelming, and while she did not mind it, she resisted any temptation to swallow. Her earlier greediness was very apparent, and she wanted to make amends.

Listening to Corrin’s moans was blissful, but she was glad they started to die down when they did-- she was unsure if her mouth could hold that much cum!

Slowly, but surely, she ejected his member, gazing at her mesmerized twin. Tapping her on the shoulder to grab her attention, she suddenly smashed her lips against her sister’s, forcing her tongue into her sister’s mouth, and sharing the seed they had helped produce.

Flora was not expecting Felicia to do such a thing… but the shock did not last long once she received a taste of Corrin’s cum. It was a unique taste that she found neither pleasant nor unpleasant, but what mattered most to her was that it came from him.

It took a moment to actually process that she was making out with her sister! Sure, they were only doing it so they could share his cum, but…

...there was no use denying it, was there? She liked it. She liked how her sister tasted. She liked kissing her. She liked making out with her. She liked making out with her while they exchanged both saliva and cum!

She felt so, so naughty! But… she liked it. No… she loved it.

Similar thoughts were echoing through Felicia’s mind too.

As for Corrin… he thought he had seen it all already. Clearly, more heavenly views awaited him.

He had let his beautiful servants serve him in such a unique way, and here they were, giving him the most wonderful view he had seen in his life… not long after the double blowjob, which he also considered the most wonderful view he had seen in his life! These girls continued to be full of surprises.

The sight was turning him on again, too. How could it not?

Last time, he held back. He had let them do as they pleased, curious what they had planned for him.

But now, specific desires had manifested themselves. The blowjob, as magnificent as it was, was simply an appetizer in his eyes. He wouldn’t be shocked if they thought the same thing.

The girls continued to make out for some time, and although he truly did not want to interrupt their little session… he did have needs of his own, and they were his servants.

Such thoughts would usually make him feel guilty… but right now, he was so turned on by the idea of them being his willing, loving servants, who would do anything for him…

Therefore, he placed his hands back on their heads, this time with a rougher grip.

“Girls, I want you to listen to me,” he called out to them. They promptly stopped smooching each other, though it was clear they were a little reluctant to do so. “You both did wonderful… but your master desired more."

“Then we will give you more, master,” Felicia answered, smiling warmly at him. Her smile was beautiful. It was even more beautiful with his seed leaking out of her mouth.

“Who would you like to fuck first?” Flora was far more direct. Likewise, she too was leaking his semen.

The only reason he hadn’t pounced on one of them already and given in to his urges (which was something he suspected they wanted him to do) was that he simply didn’t know which one to take first.

“I recommend Flora,” Felicia spoke up. “She is the older twin, after all. She arranged all this as well, so it’s only fair.”

Corrin could tell Felicia was being a little cheeky. Flora clearly wanted to do it, but her surprised expression indicated she assumed he’d pick Felicia first. Truthfully, he probably would have (but the decision would have still been tough!), but he couldn’t argue against Felicia’s logic.

...Felicia was also considerably more worn out than her twin, so she needed more time to recuperate.

“What do you say, Flora?” Corrin asked her.

She breathed heavily, but soon smirked. Some nerves had undoubtedly returned, but they were not going to hinder her with how much excitement was coursing through her veins. “Yes, I want you, Lord Corrin… my master...”

He was so happy she decided to call him that. It was so hot to hear her being so submissive and willing to serve.

Flora stood up, standing still while twiddling her fingers. She wasn’t sure what to do next, but Felicia was the one to come to the rescue. She guided her by first reaching underneath her skirt, promptly pulling down the girl’s underwear and leaving her stunned.

Corrin immediately noticed that the underwear was cute. More importantly, he observed that there was quite a watery stain on it. She was drenched.

“Climb onto the bed, and get on all fours, Flora,” Felicia instructed her sister. “Show Lord Corrin how wet you are.”

“O-Okay!” Flora did as she was told, and soon enough, Corrin was granted the view he was promised, and a lot more than that! He always suspected the girls had large asses, but he wasn’t one to peek… at least, not there-- such a thing would be difficult to do without being caught.

Corrin did not need any instruction to know what to do next. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind her. It was surreal to think that he was actually about to do this, but he soon discarded himself of any thought. It would be too distracting, and the only thing he needed to do now was… give in to the pleasure.

“Lord Corrin… please…”

Flora had never sounded so… needy before, and when he pushed his cock up against her pussy, feeling how absurdly soaked she was… he learned why she sounded that way.

He had never done this kind of thing before, and from the way she squirmed as he started to push inside her, she hadn’t either. Corrin decided it was worth saying something before they fully committed to this.

“...this is my first time, so bear with me,” he told her.

“It’s my first time too,” Flora answered. “You don’t need to be gentle though.”

To learn he was going to share his first time with another made him feel even happier.

The fit was perfect. He slid in without any issue, and Flora experienced a minimal amount of discomfort. Any pain was minimal compared to how much serenity she was experiencing, and he wasn’t concerned even after seeing a little blood on his member. Flora was strong, and he wasn’t going to start underestimating her now.

Corrin thought the inside of a mouth was amazing, but this? Flora’s pussy had the warmth of one, but it was so outrageously tight! Her walls tickled every inch of his member as he bottomed out inside her, and the endless sensations were incredible. He had to stay put momentarily, processing how amazing it felt to be finally inside one of the girls he loved so much.

To think, he once thought he was undesirable.

To think, he once struggled over the thought that he loved both of these girls, and whether or not it was acceptable.

Felicia and Flora meant so much to him. So much!

...this still felt like a dream. Even if it was… he was going to make the most of it.

Holding onto her hips with a firm grip, he started to thrust. His movements were gradual at first, as although he was influenced by a tremendous amount of lust, that did not mean he wished to hurt her. Fortunately, Flora never showed any signs of misfortune after the initial penetration, and before long, he was able to truly give in to his urges.

Flora’s moans were deafening, but from Corrin’s perspective, the smacking of his crotch against her ass was considerably noisier. He was overwhelmed by an intoxicating amount of pleasure, and yet, he did not stop thrusting his hips. The pleasure would not stop amplifying, and he wished not to do anything to disrupt his rhythm.

Felicia was baffled that it took so little time before Corrin was outright pounding her sister. It made her feel jealous, even if she had agreed to go second! However, this did potentially mean he was going to cum fast… and that he’d move onto her quickly!

Therefore, she was content with just watching. She did love the way he moved his hips, and she was entranced by the sight of her sister’s ass jiggling and her tits wildly dancing with each thrust. She didn't think she'd love how they both looked!

“Corrin… Corrrrriiiinnn…” Flora cried out, desperately wanting to tell him how good she was feeling. She knew her moans were illustrating that perfectly already, but she wanted to say something comprehensible… but all was coming out was his name.

But to Corrin, that meant so much. To hear her cry out his name, with so much ecstasy! He adored it.

Even as his stamina was beginning to wane, he continued to pound her with all his might. This time, he was able to comprehend the sudden pressure building up.

“Flora… I’m… gonna…” he was barely able to warn her.

“Iiinnsshiideee meeeeeee!!!”

Flora’s response was messy and untamed, but it was more than enough to drive him over the edge. Pushing in as deep as he could go, he came with a roaring cry, flooding her womb with his seed, and his climax felt like it lasted an eternity. Flora’s own crackling sounds of joy, and the sudden squeezing he felt around his shaft, made certain not a single drop was going to leak out of her until he pulled out.

Corrin was barely able to keep himself composed when he did leave the sanctuary that was her body. Flora fell onto the bed, barely clinging on to consciousness. He was half-tempted to join her considering how worn out he was… until he looked to his right.

Felicia was laid down with her legs spread, and she was playing with her pussy with one hand, and her breast with the other.

She looked beautiful, and so, so sexy.

“...Lord Corrin… please fuck me next…”

Hearing her beg for him was all he needed to feel an adrenaline rush. He crawled over to her, wasting no time in positioning his fully-erect cock in front of her pussy. A third round sounded crazy to him… but she was so gorgeous! Her thighs were large and meaty, her breasts were huge, and her face expressed so much lustful love. They each had a perfect body.

But Felicia’s enthusiasm was just a little bit higher than her sister’s. The stuttering mess was no more-- she was consumed by a desire to be fucked silly.

She was a wonderful servant, so it was only fair her master rewarded her for her amazing service, right?

“...please, Lord Corrin… fuck my pussy… take my virginity...” she begged him, unable to take how teasing it was to have his cock resting on her. “It’s my apology for spilling tea on you yesterday.”

There was no need to apologize for such a thing, but her subsequent giggle indicated she was merely teasing him in return. For that reason, he played along.

"Your virginity? As an apology?" he teased her. "Very well, I accept."

There was nothing she could say in return. She wasn’t given the chance, for euphoria soared throughout her body. Corrin plunged into her roughly and wildly… but she felt no pain whatsoever. All she felt was sweet release.

Felicia had refrained from touching herself until now. She wanted to be at her utmost sensitivity when he fucked her, and her decision was paying off.

She was cumming! All he had done was thrust his cock inside her, and she was already cumming!

Corrin hadn’t been able to see Flora while she was climaxing, but he could see Felicia.

He thought she was beautiful before… but right now, she looked like a goddess. She looked happy. Unbelievably happy! It was incredible to see, especially after noticing that she was bleeding a little, and how it didn’t affect her at all. Both sisters were strong and could handle anything, couldn’t they?

...and god, she was so tight!

Eager to amplify her pleasure, he started to fuck her without mercy. He accelerated as fast as he could, and Felicia’s immediate cries indicated she was completely overpowered by joy. Her voice was lost. Her body was shivering in delight. She was on cloud nine.

His hands soon returned to her breasts, and he squeezed them wildly as he pounded her with all his might. Already, his endurance was beginning to fade, but he wasn’t going to stop now-- not while he could continue to give Felicia the most pleasurable experience of her life.

The pressure was intense. Like her, he too had never felt such an astronomical amount of bliss, and it was a miracle he hadn’t collapsed from how divine it was. He was glad he hadn’t-- he wasn’t going to stop until both twins had his seed deep inside them.

...and considering Felicia would not stop spasming, and her pussy would not stop tightening up… that moment was approaching terrifyingly fast.

“Corrrriiiiiiiiiinnnnnnn!!!” Felicia cried out.

Her voice was broken. It was barely understandable.

But just like with her twin, hearing his name called out with so much need…

It was too much, and he soon gave into that amazing pleasure once again.

He didn’t need to warn her, not that he could have. He knew what she wanted. She wanted to be cummed inside. She knew what he wanted too, and that was to cum inside her.

The moment was serene. It was more than serene, but Corrin simply could not think of a way to describe how amazing he felt.

He was in love. That was the best thing he could think of while he filled up Felicia with his cum, giving her what she had perhaps desired for so long. Corrin no longer believed this was a dream. Dreams could never be this brilliant. Dreams had simply come true instead.

Corrin finally collapsed onto his bed. Not even battle had left him this exhausted before. Despite how tired he felt, he also felt so relieved. He had needed this-- badly!

He knew that whenever he'd wake up, he would feel extraordinary.

...he believed that especially after Felicia and Flora, despite both being quite drained themselves, crawled up to him and cuddled up beside him, clinging to his arms.

It was that moment that Corrin felt desired. He felt loved. They hadn’t confessed to him, nor had he confessed to him, but there was love here. Perhaps it was simply the love of the servants towards their master. Perhaps it was something more.

He’d find out in time, but for now, he was more than content.

Felicia was too. She had become one with her childhood sweetheart, and fulfilled desires she thought would never be fulfilled.

Flora felt at peace. Her worries were no longer present. She could finally be with the people she loved more than anybody.

Confessions would come with time… but right now, they needed to rest.

It took little time for all three to fall into a deep sleep.

They slept peacefully, and dreamt happily.