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A Royal Jealousy Pt. 01

By: sunniedaies



Dear Readers...this story is going to be posted in parts. I already have a plan for how it will end, so this should bode well. Princess Cleo is over the age of eighteen. This part of the story does include the themes of femdom and pegging (so if these themes are offensive or a turn off you may wish to skip this story). Thank you and I hope you enjoy! 

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Princess Cleo - Jealousy is an ugly thing 

Cleo rolled over and came to face her bed companion. He was still sleeping soundly, and snoring lightly. He always snored, but at least it was soft. She could tolerate that. Her dark hair was loose around her face, which only he ever saw. Her hair was just about always bound back tightly except when she took him to her bed. He liked her hair down, and she allowed him that. It was just about the only thing she allowed him to be honest.

She wore a dressing gown, which she had pulled on after their lovemaking the night before, to stave off the chill of the night. Her breasts were unbound as she wore no under things on her lower half either. She could still feel the extra wetness from him between her legs. She liked the sensation of his seed being inside her and on her thighs. However, she would not tolerate it anywhere else. 

She could smell him too, both on herself but also from his sleeping form next to her. It wasn't an unpleasant scent, just masculine. She quite enjoyed it actually. Just as she enjoyed the enormous bulk of him. He was a massive hulk of a man. A warrior actually, and of course a palace guard. This made taking him all the more sweet for her. Cleo smile was cunning. She reached out one delicate hand from under the animal pelts and moved it to his shoulder. Mustering all of her strength she shoved him as hard as she could.

He barely moved of course, being that he outweighed her by nearly a hundred pounds. Regardless, he woke and looked at her sleepily. "What?" He asked at first, but then remembered himself, "Yes, my Princess?"

"She must die." Cleo said simply. She didn't bat an eyelash. Her beautiful face looked perfectly calm. 

"Whom do you mean?" Amadeus asked cautiously. He was groggy, sleepy, and confused. However, even with complete alertness and clarity he wouldn't have followed this conversation.

"My sister. She must die." Cleo said in a very straight forward way. Her words were stunningly cold, and caused an icy sense of dread slide up Amadeus's spine. 

He sat up and moved to the side of the massive bed. The feather mattress sagged at the edge under his muscular bulk. He shook his head to clear it, and wondered to himself, not for the first time, how this woman could go from such heated passion to this cold hard woman he had woke to. 

This wasn't the first time she had shocked him by saying such cruel and evil things, but this was pretty much the worst thing she had ever demanded. And it was a demand. He didn't even try to pretend otherwise. 

"Please tell me you don't mean that, Princess." He almost begged over his shoulder. He didn't want to look at her.

"Of course I mean it." Cleo moved on the bed and came to press her body to the big man's back. Her night shirt was very thin, and she knew he could well feel her soft feminine curves. "Amadeus...come lay back down." 

Cleo pressed heated kisses to his neck and shoulders. They both knew, even with her teasing kisses that her words were still an order, not a request. They also both knew that despite what the Princess was intending to do next, this conversation wasn't over.

Shifting back in the bed Amadeus assumed his position on his back with his hands above his head. He was at her mercy as he always was. She liked him prone. It was a true love hate thing for him. Amadeus had come to fall in love with his Princess and would do anything for her, and she had tested that love to extremes that made him feel sick to think of. 

Like he always did, he mentally shoved those thoughts away. He was curious what Cleo would do to him this time. He felt a little trepidation but none-the-less looked at her expectantly.

Amadeus was not surprised when she moved to her side of the bed and retrieved her harness that held a smooth polished wood phallus. Princess Cleo enjoyed wielding power even more than she enjoyed her own physical pleasure and release. 

Sure, she let him make love to her sometimes, like she had allowed last night. She also enjoyed the ministrations of his tongue quite often, but nothing made her eyes glitter with delight so much as when she strapped on her fake cock and took him.

There was always the same wave of mixed feelings that washed over him. He was big and strong - a warrior. He had been born to a strong woman, and his father had been a warrior as well. He was trained in full combat to defend the Kingdom and all the people within it. He had been doing just that for thirteen years. So many like him had died already, never to even come close to seeing the age he had reached. 

He bore scars from such bloody fights. His big hands had killed men, many men. He couldn't avoid the initial wash of shame, at how easily he submitted while in Princess Cleo's bed. He was built and raised to be a man, and he had become a strong and responsible man when his father had died when he was seventeen. 

"Princess..." It was almost a plea. One he occasionally couldn't stifle. It was one word, her title, but it was his way of asking her to let him be the man. He knew this would fall on deaf ears, and suspected it really only incensed her even more to take him.

"You know if you relax this always goes easier for you, my love." She whispered menacingly. 

She climbed back onto her bed with the large phallus bobbing obscenely in front of her. She was naked now, and he feasted his eyes on her pert and perfect breasts with their hard pink peaks. Even in the dim light of the morning he could see the soft curve of their underside. Her skin was pale and silky. She looked like a dark angel with black locks of hair flowing freely and tumbling over her shoulders. 

Amadeus groaned. "How do you want me, Princess?" He asked obediently.

"On your back, of course." She twirled in her hand a pot of slippery jelly.

Amadeus watched her flip and move the pot of jelly from hand to hand. On his back was almost always her choice. That was her power position when she truly wanted to show him his place. It was always the same. on his back with his legs spread wide for her. 

She would refer to him in feminine pronouns. He hated it with a passion, but his body betrayed him anyway every single time. These sessions with her seemed to almost be a grueling mental trial for him. Every single time she did this to him he felt something inside him change. What he couldn't determine was if it was a good change or a bad change.

"Does my good girl want some jelly on his...?" Cleo taunted.

"Yes, Princess." Amadeus spread his muscular legs and lifted them slightly to give her access to his rear entrance. He looked away and hoped she didn't notice. Sometimes she liked to be watched. Sometimes she wanted him to watch every single thing he was willingly letting her do to him.

"Do you ever wonder why you allow me to do these things to you, Amadeus?" She asked, seemingly zeroing in on his thoughts. He turned his head to look at her and found her staring at him. He saw hunger in icy blue eyes. This was part of the game for her, and it clearly excited her.

"Yes." He answered. Truth was he knew the original reason why he had come to her bed and allowed her such control, but he could never tell her. The problem was that the original reason wasn't the only reason now. 

"You're so big and so strong. You could overpower me at any moment. You could hurt me easily. You could hurt me, and be gone before anyone even knew what had happened. We both know this."

It was the honest truth, and had crossed his mind on more than one occasion, and yet here he was just letting her take him. His jaw clenched tightly as he felt her slender finger begin to spread the cool slick jelly into his crack and particularly over his sensitive rim. 

As always, his cock - his very manhood, betrayed him and grew strong and hard against his belly. Amadeus glanced at the Princess's beautiful face and saw her eyes shine at seeing how his body reacted. They both knew this was part of why he stayed and didn't fight her. That delighted her, and shamed him.

Amadeus cleared his throat but spoke softly. "Your father would never let me live if I harmed you." He said. It was a reasonable explanation for why he didn't fight her even if his hard cock was undermining his words.

"That is true, but still doesn't explain why you willingly allow this. You're my bitch, Amadeus." She shoved a slippery finger up inside him to the knuckle. Amadeus grunted. "Say it!"

"I am your bitch!" He grunted again and her finger was slid as deeply as it could reach before being wind.

"I own you, Amadeus, you are mine and you will do my bidding."

Amadeus suddenly felt that sense of dread wash over him again. He looked at the 

petite princess between his legs and realized she was evil. He knew just what bidding she meant. She was serious about killing her sister, Princess Nicolette. 

Amadeus was just about to open his mouth to ask for an explanation, when Cleo position the rounded head of the polished wood phallus at his opening. He knew he needed to relax, because otherwise it would hurt.

Shoving the unpleasant thoughts aside, he forced his body to relax. His legs spread a little wider and he took several deep breaths. On his third intake of air, she pressed the rounded head firmly against his anal opening. His body gave and she slid easily into his anal passage way until the phallus filled him completely. He felt stretched and violated with the quick and complete penetration.

"That's a good girl. Take my cock." Cleo crooned. She loved being the dominant and reveled in it. She was aggressive and even sadistic at times.

Cleo set a fast pace for her thrusts. Amadeus kept his legs raised to give her access to thrust into him, which she was doing without mercy. He mentally tried to concentrate so he could orgasm faster. She wouldn't stop plowing into his anus until he finished, and even then sometimes she kept going. He didn't want to be sore, so the faster he could complete the faster she would hopefully stop. 

It wasn't completely unpleasant experience. Actually, if he was to be perfectly honest it actually felt quite good when she wasn't being too rough. Today she was being a bit rough with him, but he knew she was proving a point. She controlled him, and she wanted him to not just know it but feel it. He was feeling it.

With each of her thrusts up into his anus he grunted loudly. His stomach muscles were clenched tight. He wasn't allowed to stroke his cock to aid himself, and she wasn't going to stroke him either. 

He needed to focus and conjure up thoughts and images that made him climax. There was a spot inside him that the phallus would hit that helped, but that typically took much longer. Long sessions left him uncomfortable for days, and more so when he sat a saddle. .

Amadeus forced himself to focus. He thought about how amazing it feels when he sinks into the Princess' tight wet cunt. Feeling her squeeze tight around him like a perfect sheath. The sounds she makes when he thrusts hard and deep into her. Stroking into her pink wet heat again and again. 

That incredible moment when he can tell she is going to cum all over his cock. Her cunt clenches him at first sporadically, and he can always tell she's on the edge. He makes faster thrust deep into her and soon enough her cunt grabs his cock tight and clenches so hard she makes it impossible for him not to spill his seed into her. 

Cleo really worked her hips to thrust hard into his stretched opening. He was fully open for her now and took her with relative ease. He grunted hard on the deep thrusts. When she pulled back he panted, and then she would slam deep again. Amadeus's eyes rolled back as she hit his magic spot deep inside, and almost instantly his release was upon him. Thick hot seed shot out of his cock and all over his belly and chest. It felt incredible. His head rolled to the side as he stifled a loud moan. 

Cleo made a sound of disgust almost as soon as he finished cumming. It was what she wanted from him, but she always seemed disgusted with the mess. She quickly moved back, dislodging the fake cock from Amadeus's anus. She moved away and discarded the harness on the floor for one of her chambermaids to clean up later. He lay there panting hard feeling elated and disgusted himself. 

"Go wash that stuff off of yourself. I don't want to even smell a hint of it on you. Then return. Remain naked."

"Yes, Princess." Amadeus quickly got up from the bed and went to the washing chamber. 

Amadeus closed the wash chamber door behind himself and let out a deep breath. He knew he had not yet endured the worst part of this morning with Cleo. She still had her orders she wished to give him. A heinous act she expected him to carry out at her bidding.

He moved to the wash basin and looked to the chamber maid whom sat meekly in the corner. She had the good graces to keep her eyes lowered. She would have been fully privy to the entire act that had just taken place in Cleo's bed.

"Come wash me." He commanded. She leapt up and immediately came to his aid. She approached him shyly. Amadeus didn't know her name since he didn't pay much attention to the chambermaids. 

She was a pretty lady he noticed absentmindedly. He watched as she placed a cloth into the washbasin and then used her petite hands to ring the excess water out of it. She turned to face him. She was between his nude body and the washbasin. 

Amadeus noticed how much taller and larger he was than her. She looked up at him tentatively. He watched her face as she took in the cum all over his belly and chest. Two little pink spots formed on her cheeks. When he thought she place the damp cloth against his skin to clean him, she surprised him by leaning forward and licking some cum from his chest. 

Despite himself, Amadeus smiled at the maid. "Have some more." He whispered. She needed little encouragement, and continued seeking and licking up the jets of cum on his skin. 

Once she had cleaned most with her tongue she then used the cloth, water, and a scented soap to wash his stomach and chest. She then used fresh clothes to clean his cock and balls. She gestured toward his back end. She never spoke since she was forbidden to do so.

Amadeus turned and bent over the washbasin to give the chambermaid access to clean his abused back entrance. She was very gentle and he honestly appreciated it. "Thank you." He he said softly as he left. She didn't respond of course.

When Amadeus returned to Cleo's bed chamber she was swathed in a luxurious silk robe. She sat in her high back chair near the fire and sipped hot tea from a china tea cup. She gestured for him to take the seat opposite her. Of course, he was still completely naked. She liked to keep him on edge and exposed.

"That's a good girl." She murmured as he sat. He had never expressed how much he hated that, but of course she knew.

She put down her steaming cup of tea, but didn't bother to offer him any even though there was a second empty cup and a full tea pot. She crossed her hands over her flat stomach and regarded him watchfully. "Nicolette must die."

"Why?" He asked. He knew he wasn't to speak and certainly wasn't to question her.

Her eyes narrowed and her mouth pursed slightly before she spoke again. "Remember yourself, Amadeus, for I don't believe you want me to show you your place again so soon."

His eyes skittered over the stone floor to where the harness and phallus sat, then he returned them to Cleo's icy gaze. "I apologize, my Princess."

"Good girl." She smiled smugly. "I will answer your question anyway. Nicolette must die because she is the favorite. Everyone loves the lovely and gracious Nicolette, but she is second born! I am first born! She is taking the attention that is rightfully mine."

It was pure jealousy in its ugliest form, and Amadeus felt his stomach churn a little. Both Princesses were beautiful if truth be told, but Nicolette was so pure and almost angelic in her beauty. She shone from the inside out. Where with Cleo there was always a darkness to her. The darkness in her seemed to keep the people of the Kingdom from warming to her, including her own parents as far as Amadeus could tell.

However, there was something about the darkness that drew men to her. Maybe they sensed the deep sin inside her. It had drawn Amadeus in himself, so he knew first hand. Cleo knew the affect she had on men and she capitalized on it every chance she had. Amadeus was no fool and knew very well that he wasn't the only of the King's guards to share her body and bed.

"You take her riding almost every day. Well, say she had an accident while riding? Accidents happen all the time, even to lovely little Princesses such as Nicolette."

"His Majesty would have me killed."

"Not if you are sure to make it look like an accident." Cleo's eyes were rounded in false innocence.

"Nicolette is precious to your parents." Catching himself, he added, "You both are, and if anything happened to either of you on my watch, they would have me killed."

"She must die!" Cleo said through gritted teeth as she sat forward so fast she took him by surprise. Her small fist smashed down on the table making her tea spill over the edge of the china cup. "You will kill her!"

"Tell me how, Princess." There was no point in arguing with her. She was livid now, and well beyond reason. Actually she could never be reasoned with.

"It's very simple, really. I shouldn't have to do all the thinking for you, but since you lack the capacity to do so for yourself, I will lay this out for you."

It wasn't true and they both knew it. Amadeus was every bit as educated as Cleo was. The King had made sure his closest warriors, the ones he let nearest to his family, were very well educated men. Of course, Amadeus knew he wasn't to point this out, so he remained silent and listened.

"Take her to the cliff edge and make sure she goes over. See? Simple." Cleo sat back looking smug.

"I will be put to death. A gruesome death I might add."

"I won't allow it. I will go to my father and plead for mercy on your behalf."

Amadeus almost snorted with a sharp laugh. The very notion of Princess Cleo pleading or having even a concept of mercy was amusing.

A Royal Jealousy Pt. 02



Dear Reader...all characters are over the age of eighteen. This part of the story deals with anal licking and face sitting. I hope you enjoy! :D 

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Princess Nicolette - A beautiful day for a ride 

Amadeus sat in his saddle and rode watchfully behind his charge. Princess Nicolette rode beautifully, and looked quite good while doing so he noted. He watched the sway of her body as they plodded along through the King's forest. They always took familiar tracks through the woods. 

"It's a beautiful day, don't you agree Amadeus?" She called back in her sing song voice. 

"It is, my Princess." 

She glanced over her shoulder at him and grinned. Amadeus loved her smiles. She had so many different smiles, but they were all enchanting. "The cliff is coming up." Amadeus said with warning. She knew these woods as well as he did, but he still always gave warning of the dangers. 

"I am not going to the cliff today." she declared. 

"Where are we going today, Nico?" 

"The grotto!" She declared with mischief in her voice. 

Amadeus felt his manhood begin to swell and shifted uncomfortably on his mount. "Oh really?" 

"Most decidedly." Princess Nico guided her horse toward the path that lead to the grotto. 

The grotto was a private and beautiful place in the middle of the forest. It allowed for lots of safe private spots where a couple could hide away and make love. The grotto was one of Nico's favorite places to visit in the King's forest. 

Soon enough they reached their destination and dismounted their horses. They tied both mounts to a tree in the shade. The horses found plenty of grass to eat while they waited for their riders to return. 

No sooner was Nicolette off of her horse that she was running playfully away from Amadeus. Of course he gave chase. It wasn't much of a chase. Nico, for nine and ten years was petite like her sister 

Cleo who was a year and a bit older. His long legs ate up the ground between them in no time. Amadeus grabbed the pretty Princess around her narrow waist and hoisted her into the air against his chest. Nico's laugh was infectious and soon they both laughed together. 

Gently he lowered her to her feet and she spun to face him. She looked so beautiful with her face flushed from laughter and fresh air. Amadeus swooped down and captured her perfect cupid's bow mouth in a heated his. His hands swept around her back and he knew he had to have her. She tasted of strawberries, and he couldn't get enough. 

Immediately his cock reacted to her as it always did. " I need you." he growled when their mouth's parted. 

"I want you." she responded breathlessly. 

Taking her small hand he lead her deeper into the grotto to their favorite secluded spot. Fortunately, Amadeus always brought a blanket from the stables. He placed it over the soft grass and they both sat down facing each other. 

Nico's bright blue eyes were lit with a playfulness. He watched as she unlaced her blouse and pulled it open. Her small breasts were unbound and now exposed to his eyes. He loved how pale her perfect pink nipples were. He went to reach for one but she pushed away his hand. 

"I can look but not touch?" He asked. 

"Not until you tell me everything!" Nico said. 

"What do you mean?" Amadeus asked. He knew she wanted to know what her sister was up to. 

"You went to her bed last night, right?" 

"My Princess commanded it, so yes I went to Cleo's bed last night." 

Nico's eyes seem to heat. "Did you fuck her again, Amadeus?" 

Nico rarely used curse words, but seemed to relish the moments when she did. Her expression was such of a starving man being given food and drink. 

"You bid me to fuck her as often as possible, and I fucked her last night." 

"Yes! That's perfect. Where did you cum?" 

Amadeus watched as she reached for her nipples and tugged on them playfully. He felt his mouth water with need to feast on those nipples. "I came inside her, Nico." 

"What did she do to you?" Nico always knew, and always wanted all the details. She seemed to become very charged by the details of what Cleo forced him to submit to. Amadeus both loved and hated this. 

"She fucked me with her strap on." He confessed quietly. 

Nico made a sexy little sound that was a cross between a sigh and a whimper. She pinched her nipples tightly between her fingers. "Is it big?" 

"Big enough." 

"Is it as big as your own cock?" 

He could tell she wouldn't let this go. "Yes, my Princess. The phallus is as big as my own cock. Cleo wanted it that way." 

Nico stood up and painfully slowly lowered her riding breeches. The Princesses were not permitted to wear pants at all except when riding. Their King father allowed them riding breeches. Amadeus watched her work them down her shapely legs. 

She wore no underthings and soon he was seeing the soft downy curls at the apex of her legs. Again his mouth felt a hunger for her. How he loved to stick his nose into those soft curls just before he used his tongue to slide between her lower lips. 

Again he tried to reach for her but she danced just out of his grasp. "What of me?" 

"You make me crave you!" 

"Amadeus, that is not what I mean! Did Cleo mention me at all? Don't forget that is why you are there. You are my spy!" 

Suddenly, Amadeus felt his desire fade just a fraction thinking of what Cleo had said of her sister, Nico. "I don't forget, Nico. She did speak of you." 

Nico sat and moved close, but made sure they didn't touch. "What of me?"

"You won't like this, Nico." Amadeus tried to stall, but for no good reason. He was going to have to tell her. "She wants you dead." 

"Dead? She wants me dead?" Nico at back in shock. Her already pale skin went even more so. She looked to Amadeus with rounded eyes. "It's worse than I thought. I knew she hated me so, but I had no idea she would want me dead!" 

"It won't happen, Princess. You know I would never harm you." Amadeus reached for her and pulled her into his lap this time. He hugged her protectively to his chest. 

"I know you wouldn't hurt me, but what if she does? What if she asks another guard?" Nico's voice sounded very small and very scared now. 

"I will protect you." 

"Amadeus, don't you get it? Nothing will be safe. Can you be with me all day and all night? What if she has a member of the kitchen staff poison my dinner?" 

Amadeus wasn't sure what words would sooth his Princess. He would do anything to protect her, but she had a point. Cleo was cunning and determined. If she wanted her sister to be dead she would make that happen by any means. 

"She must die." Amadeus said slowly. He looked down at Nico as she raised her face to look at him with tear filled eyes. 

"I am loath to say this of my own sister, but I fear you are right, Amadeus." She looked sad, hurt and scared. 

"She is determined, Nico. She's jealous and determined you need to die. So, she will have to die before she can get a chance to harm you or have someone harm you." 

Nico shook a little in his arms. "She's so evil. I wanted to love her, but just never could. She didn't make it so I could love her." 

Amadeus kissed the top of her blonde head. "It's not your fault." 

The afternoon soon warmed them as they stretched out and Nico snuggled into Amadeus' arms. He still had a need for her and a hunger that was driving him to distraction, but he knew she needed time to digest the information he had given her. 

After a while of dozing in the dappling sunshine Amadeus was rock hard again. He knew that his Princess could feel this pressed to her stomach. She looked up at his face and finally he could see her desire rise again in her eyes. 

"Put your mouth on it." He instructed softly. Unlike Cleo, Nico preferred to take orders rather than give them. 

She wasn't shy about what she wanted. Immediately she shifted so she could have better access to his breeches. She unlaced him and reached in and took out his throbbing hard member. Her lips closed around the head of his cock making him sigh loudly. Cleo never sucked his cock. Nicolette's mouth felt like heaven wrapped around him. 

Nico knew well how to suck cock. It seemed to have come naturally to her. Amadeus rarely had to give her guidance. She just seemed to know what would feel good for him. 

Her hot little mouth slid down his cock engulfing as much of him as she could take. He could feel the head of his cock slide into her throat. She swallowed around him, and he grunted his pleasure. 

She licked and sucked his cock, and then pulled her mouth off to give his balls some attention. Nico loved Amadeus' huge balls. She liked to cup and caress them. Which she did now. She licked them and sucked on them. All he could do was lay back and let his Princess drive him wild. 

Much to his surprise, Amadeus felt Nico's tongue continue down to explore more. He jumped a little but she placed a quieting hand on his thigh. He spread his legs a little further to give her access. 

Soon enough her eager little tongue found his sensitive anus. She lapped at him there. Eyes rolling back with pleasure, Amadeus moaned. Sure, the serving boys licked him there when he wanted that, but it was heady and intoxicating to have his Princess lick his anus. 

She spent far longer licking him there than he would have ever expected. When she pulled back and sat up on her haunches he groaned with need.

"Would you pull your legs up and back a little for me?" She asked sweetly. 

There was no hesitation. Amadeus pulled his spread legs up and back. This exposed his anus much more to her. He was ridiculously pleased when she dove back down and pressed her face between his cheeks. 

Her tongue found his sensitive pucker again and quickly went back to work, but this time she had much better access. This time she pushed the tip of her tongue against the opening. 

She wanted to taste him there. He did his best to relax and sure enough her tongue slid just a bit inside his tight opening. Precum was leaking from his cock onto his belly. Soon enough he knew if he didn't stop her he was surely going to make a mess of himself. 

"Princess. My turn." He growled. 

Nico sat up, and Amadeus lowered his legs around her. "You're turn?" she asked innocently. 

"You're going to sit on my fucking face and feed me that juicy cunt." He ordered. 

Nico tugged off her top, as he tugged off his clothes. When Amadeus lay back down she wasted no time in straddling his face and bringing her soaking cunt to his mouth. 

She smelled incredible, but tasted even better. His tongue slipped between her wet lips and found the opening of her cunt. He shoved his tongue up into her hole and licked and sucked. 

Nico started to pant and moan as soon as he started to explore her. When he found her throbbing clit she nearly came up off his face. Amadeus was having no part of that and grabbed her thighs to hold her firmly against his face. 

His face was becoming soaked by her cunt juice. Running down his cheeks and chin. He loved it. She was the best thing he had ever tasted. Alternating between licking her clit and tongue fucking her cunt he could tell he was driving her wild. Nico was panting and whimpering above him. 

Finally, when he knew she was getting close, he concentrated on her clit. He licking it furiously until finally his Princess came undone. With a loud scream she came hard on his face. Amadeus moved his tongue to her opening so he could taste all of her cum juice. 

Nico was still shaking from her orgasm when she lifted off of his face. He wanted more, but he could tell her sweet cunt was very sensitive. "I need to fuck you." he growled. 

"Fuck me." she said breathlessly. Nico went onto her hands and knees and presented her cunt and back end to her lover. 

Amadeus licked his lips as he moved in and claimed his prize. He pushed the thick wet head of his cock against the opening to her cunt. Her body was tight, but he sunk into her as deeply as he could. 

Her wet heat surrounded him driving him mad. Taking her hips he began pounding into her without mercy. The wild cat Princess shrieked and screamed as he fucked her. 

As he slammed deep into her cunt she would push back to make sure he went deep. Finger nails biting into her hips he went deep again and again with a pace that got faster and faster. 

He was shocked when she screamed loudly and he could feel her cumming all over his cock. Her little cunt clenched him so tightly he almost climaxed himself. 

Instead he pulled out. His cock dripped with her juice. He pumped it furiously in his hand. "Sit up, Nico." 

She spun and sat facing him. She immediately she opened her mouth and waited. Amadeus stroked himself with her wetness on his cock. 

After a few hard pumps his balls felt tight. He exploded all over her face and inside her mouth. When he was done, Nico had cum up her cheek, over her nose, on her nips, running down her chin and on her tongue. She swallowed the cum in her mouth hungrily. 

"You like swallowing my seed?" Amadeus asked as soon as he caught his breath. 

"I do. It tastes good." She smiled softly. 

"Hmmm let's see." Amadeus swooped down and captured her cum covered lips in a kiss. He determined she was right and his seed did taste good. Using his fingers and tongue he licked and cleaned the rest of his cum from her face. Kissing her to share it, they both enjoyed. 

A short while later they were dressed and getting ready to ride back to the palace. "Nico, we must not speak of..."

"I know. We must not speak of Cleo's plan or our thoughts. but we need a plan, Amadeus." 

"I will take care of this for my Princess. Cleo won't harm you." He vowed. 

Nico looked at him in her sweet way. She always looked so innocent even if he knew all to well she wasn't. "Amadeus, do you love me?" 

"I do. I love you, Nicolette." He said honestly. 

"I love you too. I trust you. Please protect me." 

Amadeus knew he needed a plan, and he needed one before Cleo caught on.



A Royal Jealousy Pt. 03



Hello again reader...this part of the story has a heavy theme of breast milk. This theme/fetish may not appeal to all. Thank you and enjoy! The crone does refer to Nicolette and Amadeus as children, but they are both over the age of eighteen. Thank you and enjoy! :D 

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The Crone - a milk so sweet and a potion so deadly.

"I knew you would be back." The crone said as she moved very slowly around her shack. 

The little shack was very small, and Amadeus was very large. He felt very uncomfortable in the cramped space. He watched the small old woman as she moved constantly. She didn't move fast, but it was as if she couldn't stay still. He wondered if he made her nervous. 

"I hadn't planned on ever coming back." Amadeus said. 

"The love potion didn't work out as you had intended. I had warned you, Amadeus. You were so young and in love. I couldn't talk you out of it." 

"I didn't understand the risks." Amadeus' voice was sad. 

"She died, didn't she?" The crone asked. She already knew the truth of it. 

"She did." He admitted softly. 

"When you use a love potion, the person falls madly in love with you. You are their everything. However, if you then reject their love...well...they can die of a broken heart." 

"You never told me that last part!" Amadeus all but roared. 

"It's not for me to foretell futures! I warned you that it could have very serious risks. You would not listen to me or heed my warnings!" The Crone said back with force. Then she waved her hand. "That's the past. What brings the handsome warrior to an old crone today?" 

"I need someone to die...in their sleep if possible. A quiet death that won't bring any suspicion." Amadeus explained. 

The crone's wrinkled eyes rounded. "You seek a potion to murder?" 

"Yes, can you help me?" 

"It's not that simple, Amadeus." She kept moving. She circled a work bench. She looked at him and then away. "Bring in your Princess." She finally said. 

Surprise registered on his face. How could she have known Nico was with him? He had left her just a little ways back in the forest with their mounts. "How did you know?" 

"I know things. I know lots of things. If you want me to help you with this deed, you and your Princess are going to have to talk to me." 

Once he went to get Nico and brought her back, they all stood in the tiny shack. Even though Nico is very small the shack felt even tighter. 

"Princess Nico. It's an honor to meet you. I would bow but I am an old crone and my knees don't work so well anymore." 

Nico smiled beautifully. "That is quite alright. It is my pleasure to meet you." 

"So, you two wish to kill Princess Cleo." The old crone declared. 

Nico's jaw dropped. She sputtered but couldn't form words. 

"Princess Cleo is plotting to kill Nicolette, and all over jealousy." Amadeus explained. He felt judged by this old crone and he didn't like it. 

"Jealousy is an ugly thing." the old woman circled closer to Nico. She examined the pretty Princess with her old knowing eyes. "You are very lovely, Nicolette. I heard tales of your beauty, but they didn't do you justice." 

Nico blushed prettily. "Thank you, Ma'am."

"I am no Ma'am. I am but an old witch." she paused and looked from Nico to Amadeus. "You two are in love." It was a statement not a question. 

Amadeus nodded. 

"If Cleo is consumed with jealousy...I have a potion that will work for you two. However, your love must be pure and you will have to supply ingredients." 

"Yes...yes...of course!" Nico agreed immediately. "Our love is pure. We will do anything." 

The crone smiled now, and it was the most unnerving smile Amadeus had ever seen. "What are the risks you old crone?" 

"But one, my dear lad. But one." 

"Tell us true." He demanded. 

"If her jealously is not true and your love is not pure the potion won't work. Simple." 

"Our love is pure!" Nico insisted. "But even if the potion didn't work we would just find another way to finish her before she finishes me." 

"If it were only that simple, child." The crone rubbed her old gnarled hands together. 

"What do you mean?" Nico asked. 

"You must trick Cleo into drinking the potion in the first place. If it fails she will fall violently ill immediately, but she will live. I imagine she may suspect someone tried to poison her."

Nico looked at Amadeus and then to the old crone. "It will work. It has to work. What ingredients must we find?"

The old crone smiled slyly. "Find, my Princess? Why you don't need to find anything. Everything I need from you two is already here so to speak." 

Nicolette looked innocent and confused, but Amadeus knew this old crone and her potions. "Just say it." he demanded. 

"I will need your milk, Amadeus." the small old witch explained. He knew this meant his seed. He also knew this wouldn't be the worst thing she would ask for. 

"What will you need from my princess?" Amadeus asked suspiciously. 

"I will require milk of Nicolette's teat." 

"But...I don't...I can't...there's no..." Nico sputtered. 

"She has ways, Nico." Amadeus watched the tricky crone. "If you make her have milk when will it stop?" 

"Ah, warrior you have grown too clever for an old crone like me. Stop? It won't stop until she is an old woman. Murder has a price children." 

Amadeus looked to Nico. "Nicolette, this is too risky. We should leave. I made a mistake bringing you here."

Nico seemed to think on that for a minute and then said, " No, we need this crone's help. Cleo's death must look like an accident or act of the Gods. This way my King father will never suspect us." 

"If she makes your breasts fill with milk they will stay that way for many a year. They will fill with milk always, even when you don't have a suckling babe to drain them." Amadeus explained. 

The old crone made a sound akin to chuckling. "You can suckle for her." 

Nico's eyes shone. "I want to have milk. It's a small price to pay." She said boldly. 

No sooner had she said the words when the old crone moved close again and opened her palm. In her gnarled old hand she held a tablet. "It tastes awful but you must chew it." 

Amadeus felt his stomach tighten. He didn't like this one bit. He knew how tricky this old crone was. He watched horrified as Nico reached for the tablet and placed it in her mouth. The pretty princess chewed the tablet bravely, but couldn't help but grimace at the taste. 

"There, that wasn't so bad." She declared once she swallowed. "How long will this take?" 

"Done and done, Princess." The crone said as she waved her hand toward Nico's teats. "Remove your top." 

"No." Amadeus said at once. 

"What's begun has begun, love boy warrior. For this potion you must do all the steps." The crone smiled. 

Nicolette unbuttoned her blouse slowly and allowed it to slide down her arms and off her body. Amadeus looked at his beautiful Princess. Were her teats growing bigger? They certainly seemed to be.

"They tingle." Nico explained. 

"Good good." said the crone. 

Nico began to giggle. At first it was just a small giggle but soon she was giggling hard, as if she couldn't stop. "Why can't I stop laughing so?" She asked fitfully. 

"Soon." Said the crone. 

Amadeus watched as Nico went from giggling to doubling over as if in pain. He reached for her and supported her. "What have you done?" He demanded of the crone. 

"It doesn't hurt, Amadeus." Nico whimpered. 

"Quite the opposite I might say." Said the crone. 

"I must undress!" Nico reared back and declared. No sooner had she said the words and she was pulling off all of her clothes. She didn't calm once she stood completed bare.

"Crone! Where may I lay down?" 

The crone turned and walked away from Amadeus and Nico. They had no choice but to follow. Amadeus was confused and oddly aroused despite himself. They followed the crone through a narrow door he hadn't even noticed at the back of her shack. 

It brought them into another room, but this one more spacious than the last. The room was mostly empty but for a bed, some strange contraption on the floor and a few other small items of no consequence. 

Nico didn't wait for permission, but crawled onto the bed and lay on her back. The crone moved close to the bed but didn't touch Nico. She seemed to enjoy looking on the Princess's naked form. 

"I had beauty like this once." she said wistfully. 

"I feel...I feel..." Nico whimpered. 

"It's incredible, isn't it child?" 

"Yessssssss..." Nico moaned. 

Amadeus was rock hard now. He watched Nico. He had been worried she was in pain, but it was evident now that what she felt was only pleasure. 

Her breasts were growing larger and fuller by the minute. She lay on her back on the bed writhing in pleasure. He looked between her legs and saw wetness. She was clearly aroused by whatever her body was experiencing. 

"Good good." cooed the crone. "Touch yourself, Princess." 

Nico didn't need any more encouragement than that. Her hand quickly slid between her legs and she began to rub herself there. Amadeus licked his lips. The crone turned her old eyes on him. 

"Undress, warrior. You both must be exposed." 

Amadeus shed his clothes more than willingly. He licked his lips watching Nico play with herself. She was about as wet between her slender legs as he had ever seen her. Maybe even more so. 

His cock stood out from his body hard and proud. The crone drifted slowly closer to him. Nico seemed too intent on her own pleasure to pay them much attention. 

"I remember this cock." the crone said softly. "So big and so strong." 

Amadeus watched with horrified fascination as the crone reached her wrinkled old hands out for his cock. He wanted to stop her from touching him, but said nothing. Her hands took hold of him, and surprised him. They felt so smooth and soft around his throbbing cock. She stroked and caressed him softly as he turned his eyes back to Nico. 

Nico was clearly lost in the throes of pleasure. She moaned as she continued to masturbate herself. Amadeus felt a soft hand cup his balls. "They are so full." whispered the crone. 

"Is she going to be okay?" Amadeus asked protectively. 

"Doesn't she seem okay?" asked the crone. 

"I want her." 

"You can't have her right now, warrior. Her body is going through a change." 

The crone continued to play with his cock. It felt shameful but so good all at the same time. Amadeus remembered this mix of emotions from the last time he had come to the crone for help. 

He refused to look at the old crone, but soon felt her take his cock into her wet mouth. It wasn't at all like when Nico sucked him, but he couldn't deny that it felt good. Her mouth was hot and wet, and she took him deep with an ease no other woman possessed. 

He tried to concentrate on Nico's body and her playing fingers. She was beyond soaked now, and he could see her wetness on her thighs. She was moaning, panting and whimpering as she continued to rub her clit. 

It seemed to him that she was close to climax. The crone sucked without mercy at his cock. He knew he couldn't cum this way. She was torturing him for her own amusement. 

Nico's moans became shrieks of pleasure. Her panting grew faster. Her body never stayed still, and sure enough soon she was screaming with her release. 

The crone sucked harder, and 

Amadeus felt himself nearly lose control. His balls tightened hard, and it took every ounce of his strength to keep himself from cumming in the witches mouth. When he thought he could take no more, she pulled her hot mouth off his cock. He panted hard himself. 

They both watched Nico now. She lay back exhausted with her hands thrown out at both sides. Her cunt was like a river of her juices running between her legs. Amadeus licked his lips hungrily. Nico's perfect body was flushed pink, and she was breathing hard. 

After a time she slowly sat up. Amadeus's eyes went to her breasts. They were swollen much fuller than they ever had been before. Her nipples were a deeper shade of pink, longer and puffy. They looked beautiful. 

"How do you feel, Princess?" The crone asked innocently. 

"That was incredible, but..." 

"Yes? But?" The crone prompted. 

Nico's face turned crimson. "I need..." she hesitated. "I need to be milked now." Even Nico seemed to be surprised by this admission. 

The crone made a sound that Amadeus recognized as excitement. He looked from Nico to the crone and could see by the glint in her eyes that she was enjoying all of this perversely. 

"Good, child. Good." the crone said soothingly. "Amadeus, you will have to milk your Princess now." The crone moved back to the side of the bed. She reached an old hand between Nico's legs. Nico made no move to stop her. They both watched as the crone's fingers slide between Nico's wet slit. Nico whimpered in what sounded like mixture between pleasure and torture. 

"You did good, Princess. Now come come." 

The princess moved off the bed at once as if she was no longer in control of her body. "Your body will control you more now than it ever has before. Your needs will run deeper. Once you have been milked this first time your teats will fill and leak milk freely and often. You will produce a lot of milk. Your warrior will have to learn to drink it from you, but maybe you will have to take servants to drink as well. It will be a lot of milk, Princess Nicolette." 

Amadeus felt wary again. This didn't sound good, but when he looked at Nico he saw a serene kind of happiness on her face. 

"Thank you." She whispered to the crone softly. 

The crone lead Nico to the strange apparatus on the floor. She spoke so quietly to Nico that Amadeus couldn't hear. He stood still and watched as Nico got down on her hands and knees kind of over the unusual apparatus. As strange as this all was he couldn't help but find it arousing. 

The witch placed a loose leather strap around Nico's neck that strapped her neck to front bars of the contraption. She had a place to rest her chin comfortably. He noticed how her tits hung heavy below her. The crones gnarled hands somehow deftly strapped Nico's wrists and ankles to the contraption as well. If Nico minded being binded to the bars of the contraption she didn't voice it. In fact, if anything she seemed excited. 

The crone moved away to a chest that had been tucked against the wall unnoticed. She returned to Nico with two polished wood phallus and a small pot of jelly. She moved behind Nico where the Princess couldn't see, but Amadeus could see it all very well. "What are you going to do? Why is there two?" 

"It must be." The crone said dismissively. Nico didn't attempt to speak and seemed to just trust the crone. 

The crone attached the two phallus to a pivoting curved bar. She smeared the top one in the jelly from the pot. She raised the bar behind Nico and Amadeus could clearly see the phallus were lined up to enter Nico's cunt and anus. He wanted to protest, but his mouth watered to see his princess stretched and filled this way. He was aroused and felt guilty. 

"Don't hurt her." He managed as he saw the phalluses poised to penetrate. 

"This won't hurt her at all. Just watch, warrior." 

The crone brought the bar all the way up behind Nico. The big wood phalluses came to rest at Nico's entrances. It looked to be a perfect fit. Nico whimpered, but it was with need not fear or discomfort. "Please." She pleaded with the crone. 

Amadeus was shocked by how wanton his Princess was acting, but he knew this was also the crone's doing. With a surprisingly steady push from the crone the two phalluses began to open both of Nico's holes and slide in simultaneously. 

Amadeus watched the top one slide past the tight muscle of Nico's anus. He groaned with need and felt his cock leak precum. He had yet to fuck Nico's back entrance ever. Nico moaned loudly with her heady pleasure. He wished he could see her face, but he could well imagine it was an expression of pure ecstasy. 

When the phalluses slid as deeply into the Princess's openings, the Crone moved away. She looked proud of herself. She turned her rheumy old eyes on Amadeus. "It is time to milk the Princess, warrior." 

Amadeus moved close and got onto his knees. The crone placed a wooden bowl under Nico's teats. "How do I...?" he began to ask. 

"Just like a cow or a goat. Milk her." The crone gestured flippantly with her hands. 

"Milk me, Amadeus." Nico pleaded. 

Reaching below his pretty Princess he began to run his hands over her teats much like he would to a cow. He worked his hands from the top down to the nipples. The first few times nothing happened, but soon enough strong jets of milk began to spray into the bowl below. 

Nico cried out it what could only be pleasure. Her cries grew higher and louder as he milked her like a cow. As he squeezed her nipples firmly and the jets of milk forcefully streamed into the bowl she began to moan more and more loudly. 

Amadeus was amazed by what he was seeing. Simply milking her teats had turned her into a bitch in heat. Her body trembled. Perspiration glistened on her skin. He looked to her face, but her eyes were glazed over with pleasure. He continued to milk her, and it was clear in a short time that she was about to cum. 

"Good good." said the crone almost to herself. "The milk is better if she completes while giving it." 

It was incredible to watch, and he never took his eyes off her. As she was milked she trembled and quivered. Soon enough she was bucking hard on the contraption in the throes of a powerful orgasm. Her teats no longer needed his manipulation as they spilled strong streams of milk into the bowl. Amadeus tastes some of the milk from his wet fingers. It tasted sweet. 

A soon as the orgam released her Nico's teats stopped streaming and only dripped. Nico let out a loud sigh and then seemed to slump as if sleeping. Amadeus looked to the crone worriedly. "Is she well?" 

"She needs rest, warrior. Help me unlatch her and then carry her to the bed." It was the crone that slid the phalluses from Nico's anus and cunt. Amadeus unlatched her neck, hands and ankles and then did as instructed and carried her to the bed. Nico was well and truly passed out and sound asleep. He placed her down gently and then turned to the crone. 

"I have your word she is well?" 

"She certainly seemed well to me." The crone laughed crassly. "Her body needs a little rest." she waved her hand dismissively again. 

The old crone stooped and lifted the bowl of Nico's sweet milk. He followed her back into the cramped adjoining room. Not asking questions now, and ignoring his own nudity he watched as she poured some of the milk into a glass jar. She then looked up at him and pushed the bowl into his hands. It still held quite a bit of Nico's milk. "Drink." She said. 

Without hesitation, Amadeus brought the bowl to his lips and drank heartily of the milk. He hadn't realized Nico had given so much milk. The taste was rich and sweet. Her milk was delicious. Some dribbled down his strong jaw and then he wanted to feel some on his skin so he poured a little down his chest and watched as is ran down to his stomach to his once again throbbing hard cock. 

The old witch watched too. "I am glad you enjoy your Princess's milk as there will be lots for you to enjoy." 

If there was warning in her words, Amadeus was too aroused now to hear it. 

"It is time for your milking, warrior." 

"Yes, milk me." Amadeus hardly recognized his own voice. He didn't know what had come over him, but suddenly his release was all he could think of. 

"Follow." Instructed the crone as she went back into the more spacious room where Nico slept soundly. She was sprawled on her back now with her legs spread. Amadeus felt bad for thinking it, but he couldn't help but think how the Princess looked like a common whore. He also couldn't believe how much he enjoyed that. 




A Royal Jealousy Pt. 03



"Get on the bed on your hands and knees. Put your face between her legs and clean her." 

Amadeus followed the crone's instructions happily, but also as if he had no free will. He climbed onto the feather mattress and crawled between Nico's legs. Burying his face between her legs and smelled her musky wetness. His mouth watered and he dove in licking her feverishly. 

He was so intent on his task that he startled when he felt a jelly slicked finger penetrate his anus. "Shhh shhhh." the crone soothed. 

Amadeus calmed and concentrated on enjoying his Princess's wet cunt. The crone stretched his anus with one slick finger and then added a second. Amadeus grunted like an animal. The crone knew exactly what she was doing and her fingers deftly found some magic spot. Almost instantly his hard cock began to leak his seed without him climaxing. 

He paused in his oral ministrations long enough to look down between his own legs. He wasn't surprised to see the witch had placed a bowl below him to catch the seed that was streaming steadily from his cock. It was odd to watch so much hot seed leak from him without actually climaxing. It felt strange and incredible. 

When he looked back to Nico he found her awake but sleepy. She was watching him and the crone with curiosity. She didn't speak or ask any questions. The crone's fingers pressed deep and firm inside him and with one last grunt from him she pulled them from his anus. 

"Good boy." She said as she stepped around and took the bowl. "Lots of milk from you." 

The crone shuffled close to Nico. She tipped the bowl enough that Nico could see all the seed inside it, but without spilling any. Nico tentatively reached and dipped a finger into the bowl. Amadeus watched with fascination as she then smeared the freshly milked seed all over her lips and then licked them clean. The crone once again made a crass sound and moved off to the other room. 

It was clear they were both exhausted. Amadeus moved up the bed and took his Princess in his strong arms. His arm brushed her nipples and she jumped "Did I hurt you, Nico?"

"Uh...they're so sensitive." She said. They both looked down at her very swollen and puffy nipples. There was a bead of milk at the tip of each teat. 

They snuggled close, and it wasn't long before the crone returned with a sealed jar of liquid. "Your potion is ready." she declared.

"This will work, Crone?" Amadeus asked. 

"If she is truly jealous, and if your love is equally true, then yes. It will work. Now, you must dress and be gone." 

They took the jar from the crone and dressed quickly. Both felt exhausted as they mounted their horses to make the ride back to the palace. 

"This will work, Amadeus." Nico declared as they neared the palace a while later. 

"Of course." He agreed hopefully.



A Royal Jealousy Pt. 04



Hello reader...part 4! Heavy on the breast milk theme again. Hope you enjoy! :D 

Part 4: Princess Nicolette - Plotting a royal death 



Amadeus was beyond worried now. It had been three days now since he and Nicolette had returned from the Crone's shack. Nico had immediately taken to her bedchamber and wouldn't leave. 

She claimed ill and would only allow her servants, the doctor and nurses in to attend her. She even denied her King father and Queen mother entrance. The nurse and servants would say little and nothing. 

"Tell her I must speak with her." Amadeus said to one of the nurses threateningly. The short round woman didn't flinch at his angry tone. 

"The Princess is not feeling well. She has asked not to be disturbed." The nurse said for the umpteenth time. 

"Tell me what is wrong with her!" He demanded. 

"Not for me to say." The fat short woman spun on her heel and walked away. 

Amadeus prowled the hallway outside Nico's bedchamber. It was his shift to guard Princess Nicolette. He needed to know and that she was okay all for himself. He needed to speak to her. Reaching for the door knob once again he twisted it and found it still firmly locked. 

He knocked, but there was no answer. He pounded a little harder hoping to not draw any unwanted attention. Every so often he would pause and listen for sound beyond the door. 

When he heard a shuffling footfall he held his breath. The door opened slowly and Nico's pale face peered out through a small opening. 

"Go away, Amadeus." She whispered hastily. This was out of character for Nico.

"I am on your guard duty. I need to speak with you, Princess. May I come in?" 

"No." 

"Nico, please let me in. I am worried." he whispered. 

The Princess made a frustrated noise that ended in a groan. "Fine! Come in." 

She moved back from the door, and Amadeus let himself in. He closed and locked the door behind him. The room was dark with the curtains drawn, but there was a wood fire burning in the fireplace. 

By the time his eyes adjusted to the dark room, Nico was back in her bed and snuggled under the blankets. There were no servants in the room. "Nico, what's going on?" 

"I don't know." She said forlornly. 

"Talk to me. I was there with you. I know the truth of it. You can trust me." 

Nico lowered her blankets, and unbuttoned her dressing down. Amadeus watched with interest in the low light. Nico pulled her dressing gown open to exposed her breasts. The fire gave enough light for him to see that they were even bigger than they had become in the crone's shack. 

They were large, but sat full and proud with nipples that were swollen and extremely puffy. He also noticed they were dripping milk continuously. 

"I have had my servants drink regularly, but they fill so quickly. My nipples are always this puffy. They don't hurt, but you can see them through all my gowns! These teats feel so full and heavy. It's just so much milk, Amadeus." Nico said softly. 

It wasn't actually a complaint, and he could tell this. She seemed in awe of the changes in her body, but he could also see how this would become awkward for her. 

Amadeus reached forward and caught some milk on his finger and brought it to his mouth. It tasted just as delicious as he remembered. 

"This is my fault. I am so sorry, Nico. I should have taken you from that shack and never looked back. I should never have let you take that tablet." 

"No!" Nico said forcefully now. 

"What do you mean, no?" Amadeus was confused. 

"I love it. You don't understand. I love them." Nico gestured to her swollen teats. "I love the milk. It's the most incredible thing, Amadeus. The problem is, I don't know how to control it or hide it. Just as soon as they're drained they begin to fill again. I leak so much milk at times it just sprays all on it's own." 

Nico's face looked enthralled with what her body could do now, but it was evident she had a predicament as well. "It feels amazing." she confessed. 

"This is going to be hard to hide." Amadeus said. 

"That's been the problem." Nico agreed. "I have decided I am going to show my parents." 

"What? You can't? How will you explain this? What if they believe you to be with child?" 

"I will tell them I have no idea why it has happened. I will assure then it is impossible for me to be with child. It's actually perfect, Amadeus." Nico said with a knowing smile. 

"How is this perfect at all, Nico?" 

"They can't arrange a marriage for me like this. What Prince would want a Princess that has teats that leak milk like mine now do?" 

Amadeus and Nico both smiled in unison. She had a valid point. "Yes, I agree. You must show your parents what your breasts have in-explicitly begun to do." 

Changing tracks Nico asked, "Have you been to see Cleo?" 

"I have avoided her mostly. She stopped me yesterday to ask me if your being ill is my doing." 

"What did you tell her?" 

"I told her no, and she reminded me of what I must do." Amadeus felt tired and sad. All he wanted was to snuggle up with Nico and take one of puffy nipples into his mouth for a suckle. 

"We need a plan to get her to drink the potion. Do you think it can be mixed into another drink?" Nico asked. 

"I wouldn't risk it." Amadeus cautioned. He knew how tricky the old crone was, and he imagined her potions were also tricky. 

"It will have to be you that gives it to her. She would never take anything from me, but she trusts you." 

Amadeus snorted. Cleo didn't trust anyone, but that didn't make Nico wrong. It was true that Cleo was more likely to take something from him than from her. A small plan started to form for Amadeus. It took root in his mind and quickly took form. 

"What if you keep to your sick bed for a few more days..." 

"I am happy to do that." Nico gestured to her leaking teats. 

Hold off on telling your parents, if you can. Make sure no one speaks of what the problem is. In fact maybe instruct them to tell others you feel very ill." 

"My parents will worry." Nico said. 

"They worry already." Amadeus confessed. "Your father is very close to busting down the door to come in here, but you need to play the role of a sick princess. Let your parents come in if you must, just remain well covered." 

"Okay, what else?" 

"I will take the potion to Cleo and explain the doctor gave it to me for her. I will tell her it is to prevent her from becoming ill like yourself." 

"She won't believe you! She will wonder why the doctor didn't bring it himself." 

"I will explain they are too busy tending to you." 

Amadeus realized that it was indeed a weak plan, but it was at least a plan. There was no secret way to get Cleo to drink the potion. He had little choice and less. He would just have to be convincing. 

"It can't be you. If you are last person to be seen with her and it is reported to my father..." 

Nico had the right of it, and Amadeus saw that at once. "I need to trick someone else into giving it to her." 

"Yes, that would be perfect, but how?" 

"Leave it to me, just follow my lead when the time comes." Amadeus said more confidently than he felt. 

Nico smiled then. "I know you can do this for us." 

"I will." 

They sat silently for several long moments, then quietly Nico whispered. "Will you milk me, Amadeus?" 

His eyes lit with fiery need. "Of course." He growled. 

Nico rose from the bed and moved near the fireplace. Amadeus followed, but was a little confused. He watched as she got down onto her hands and knees on a rug near the warm fire. 

"Milk me like you did in the crone's shack. It was exquisite." She explained. 

Amadeus went to his knees at her side. He ran his hand over her back and then over her rear. His fingers slid between her legs and found her quite wet there. 

He allowed both hands to run over her soft skin before he brought them to her heavy milky teats. He began to milk her like a cow, and her moan of sheer pleasure made him rock hard in his breeches. The milk streamed heavily from her puffy nipples and soaked into the rug below her. 

He milked her for a time, and Nico moaned and panted her way through no less than three powerful orgasms. After the third she seemed exhausted and would have collapsed had he not caught her. 

"Fuck me." She said breathlessly. 

Amadeus carefully placed her on her back on the milk wet rug. If the wetness at her back bothered her, the Princess gave no indication. Immediately she spread her legs wide to expose her womanly place to him. 

Cock throbbing hard, Amadeus couldn't get out of his clothing fast enough. With his hard cock in hand he climbed between her open legs. Again, he felt she looked like a common whore on the floor ready and waiting for him. He had had more than enough whores in his day to compare. 

"You look like a whore." He whispered without thinking. He regretted his words at once. 

"I am your whore. Use me." Nico pulled on his shoulders to encourage him. 

Amadeus sunk his cock into the tight sheath of her cunt. It was so incredibly hot and tight around his cock. He grunted like an animal, but so do Nico. "You're becoming a fuck pig." 

Nico made almost a hissing sound of pleasure and desire. "Yesssss, Amadeus....I am your fuck pig." 

Their sex took on an animalistic quality. It was fast and hard with him plunging into her hot cunt deep and fast. They both grunted like pigs. Nico's cunt juices soaked his cock, balls and even his thighs. He couldn't remembered her getting quite this wet before. 

After a time her teats began to spray thin streams of milk between them. Seeing this happen was too much, and soon Amadeus sunk deep and spilled his hot seed deep inside Princess Nico. Hard jet after hard jet of cum shot into her womb.



A Royal Jealousy Pt. 05



Dear Readers....here is part five of my story of Princess sisters and the palace guard they share between them. This part of the story has themes of straight male performing oral on another man, breast milk, oral sex and more (just to give you a heads up). I hope you enjoy. 




Cleo found Amadeus in his bedchamber in the guard's quarters as he was dressing to take over shift guarding Princess Nicolette. At first he mistook her for a serving wench, since that was exactly how she dressed and covered her hair. 

"What are you doing here?" he asked. 

"I have need of you, tonight. In my bed." Cleo whispered hastily. No one else was near, but she glanced over her shoulder to be sure. 

"I have guard of your sister tonight. She's very ill." Amadeus pulled a vest on over his tunic. 

"I sure she is! How gallant of you! She's probably faking it for attention." She paused as if thinking. "Amadeus, this would be the perfect time to slip her some rat poison!" Cleo whispered more feverishly. 

"I have seen her, Cleo. She's very sick already and may die without any of our assistance. Her doctor is so concerned about your well being and the King and Queen as well." Amadeus lied. 

There! He had done it. He had dropped the notion that whatever Nico suffered with could be contagious. He even felt smug for planting the kernel that would hopefully lead to her drinking the potion he and Nico had gotten from the crone. 

Cleo waved her hand carelessly. "I hardly ever get sick." 

"Princess Nicolette rarely gets sick as well, but she is very sick right now. I overheard the nurse speaking with the doctor and he is working on something for everyone to take just in case Nicolette is contagious." 

"Fine fine, but that's not why I am here." Cleo reminded him. "I want you with me tonight. In my bed. Switch with Brody and come to me tonight." 

Amadeus laughed with a snort. "I thought you enjoyed Brody in your bed, Princess Cleo." 

"His cock is bigger than yours for sure." Cleo said spitefully. "But tonight I want your little cock. So, do as I say." 

Amadeus had to think fast. "Wouldn't it be far more prudent to stay at Nicolette's side to monitor. If she seems to be getting well I need to watch for an opportunity to..."

Cleo's eyes brightened. "Oh! You raise a fine point. Fine! Send Brody to me, but Amadeus, I am telling you if you see an opportunity you must finish Nicolette. I want her dead!" 

"Yes, Princess." Amadeus agreed obediently. 

"Brody will come to my bed. His cock is so big and fills me so full." She taunted. "He cums more than you." 

Amadeus didn't say anything but clenched his jaw. He didn't honestly care either way, but he knew Cleo wanted him to feel jealous and degraded. He would play the part to appease her. 

"You've had his cock inside you as well, haven't you?" Cleo asked. 

Amadeus's back stiffened. Brody had a taste for fucking men, and being the top palace guard as well as the biggest of them all, he didn't have a problem making it clear that he expected the others to let him have his way. 

He didn't bother much with Amadeus these days, but he had back when Amadeus had first become an official palace guard. So the truth of it was, yes Amadeus had felt the true size and thickness of Brody huge cock. 

"Yes, Cleo." 

"He fucked you like I fuck you, didn't he? Did you suck his cock too?" 

Amadeus's eyes flashed with anger, and he knew this is what she had wanted. She wanted to force him to give her a reaction. "He fucked me, Cleo. And of course he made me suck his cock." 

"Just as I thought." Cleo stepped forward and grabbed Amadeus's balls through his breeches. "You're such a whore, Amadeus. You had better not let me down. She must die." 

With that, Princess Cleo turned and left as quickly as she had arrived. She took the servant's back halls to go unnoticed. 

Amadeus was just about to leave to take over Nico's guard guard when Brody came strolling into the Guard's quarters. "What of you, Amadeus?" 

"I have guard of Princess Nico tonight." 

"I have Princess Cleo." The other guard made a crass smile. "I should say I WILL have Princess Cleo. Nicolette doesn't put out, but her sister loves my big cock!" 

"Very well." Amadeus said. 

Once again Amadeus turned to leave, but then he decided to take his shot. As Brody turned to undress Amadeus removed the potion silently from it's hiding place. 

"Before I forget, Nicolette's doctor says Cleo must take this. It is to prevent her from getting whatever illness befell Princess Nico." 

Brody turned, completely naked, with his thick soft cock hanging heavy between his legs. Amadeus's cock was quite big, but Brody's was impressive. 

Brody took the glass container and eyed it speculatively. "What is it?" 

"I don't bloody know. It's an elixir of some sort." Amadeus said nonchalantly. "They're afraid Nico is contagious." 

"What about the rest of us? Do we get medicine to ward off this illness or do they let us all have need of a sick bed? Who'd guard their precious lives if we all take ill?" Brody snorted as he placed the bottle on the table to finish dressing. 

"The doctor said they should have some for us tomorrow, but of course the royal family gets the first batch." Amadeus hoped his explanation would serve.

Having Brody give the potion to Cleo was almost too perfect. Cleo would no longer be a threat to Nico, and Brody would be the last one in charge of her well being. Maybe Amadeus could remove two problems with one potion!

Brody rolled his eyes. "I will see if I can get the bitch to drink it before I fuck her brains out." 

"She'll drink it if doesn't want to get sick." Amadeus said in the his best casual tone. He didn't want to show any vested interest in Cleo drinking the medicine. "I have to go." 

"Not so fast." Brody said in his deep timber. 

Amadeus turned back once again but this time to see Brody stroking his huge cock that was steadily growing hard in his hand. Not now, he thought. "I need to relieve the guard on duty." 

"You will. He can wait while you suck this." Brody gestured to his cock as he continued to stroke it. "If I cum down your throat now, I won't spill my seed so fast with Cleo later." 

Amadeus made his irritation evident on this face, but didn't argue. He knew he had little choice. Brody could make or break you. Guards that didn't play by his rules often found themselves in the dungeons accused of crimes they didn't commit or the very lucky ones found themselves penniless and exiled from the Kingdom. It was referred to as Brody's black kiss. 

Amadeus sunk to his knees on the hard floor in front of Brody. He wasn't at all interested in men sexually, but with no choice he would suck Brody's cock and hope he could be on his way quickly. Brody stroked his cock up and down in front of Amadeus's face. He flicked it forward a few times slapping it on Amadeus's face. 

Using the head he played with it over and across Amadeus's lips. Salty precum smeared onto his lips. This was the game that Brody played. "Open your mouth." He ordered. 

Amadeus opened his mouth wide into a perfect "O". The head of Brody's cock slid in past his teeth and over his tongue. The taste of the guard's huge cock was on Amadeus's tongue. He had to admit it wasn't entirely bad. Brody fucked his mouth, but surprisingly not hard. The guard grunted as he pushed his cock deep into Amadeus's mouth. 

Luckily it didn't take too long and soon Brody was grunting like a pig as he spurted jet after jet of hot salty seed down Amadeus's throat. Once he came Brody lost interest in Amadeus.

"You may take your leave now." 

"Don't forget the medicine." Amadeus reminded as he quickly left. 

***

Amadeus wasted no time in knocking on Nico's door. A lady maid came to the door. Unlike the bathroom chambermaids, the lady maids were allowed to speak. "The Princess wants no guests." 

"Who is it?" He could hear Nico ask. 

"It's your palace guard, Amadeus." The lady maid explained. 

"Please give him entrance." Nico bid the woman. 

The woman stepped back and opened the door to allow Amadeus to enter. Once again the room was dim, but a fire gave some light from the fireplace. This time there were a few candles also lit about the room. 

The lady maid dutifully took a seat next to the bed. Amadeus approached the bed and noticed Nico was not alone in her large feather bed. 

A beautiful and very naked female servant was in Nico's bed and drinking from her left teat. A mix of jealousy and immediate arousal filled him as he looked on. 

"Princess Nicolette." He bowed appropriately. 

"Hello Amadeus, you have my guard tonight?" She already knew this, but pretended beautifully for the benefit of the servants. 

"I do. May we speak for a short time, My Princess?" Amadeus slid his eyes from the naked slave to the lady maid. 

Nico took the cue. "Ladies, please leave us. I will ring for you when I need you both. Might I remind you that you are not to speak of my...uh... predicament?" 

The naked slave disentangled herself from the Princess and the bed. Both women stood. "Of course, Princess." They said in unison. 

As soon as they left, Nico reached a petite hand for Amadeus's big strong hand and she drew him onto the bed to sit facing her. She left her large full teats fully exposed and they leaked as she just sat against her pillows and allowed them to leak freely. She seemed quite comfortable. 

"Tell me! Have you given her the potion to drink?" 

Amadeus was excited to tell his Princess. "Brody has her guard tonight. I passed the potion off as medicine, with the instructions that she must drink it to ward off the illness you suffer with." 

"Do you think he will give it to her? Do you think she will trust him?" Nico asked quietly but excitedly. 

"She will drink it, Nico. She must." 

Suddenly Nico's eyes turned sad. "Her death will be peaceful, won't it?" 

"The old crone said she would go to sleep..." Amadeus reminded her. "However, she's a tricky old crone so let's just hope she was truthful."

"I do hope so." Nico chewed her bottom lip. "I feel so anxious. I need you to calm me." 

Amadeus smiled. "Let me make sure the doors are locked and then I shall find a way to calm your nerves." 

When Amadeus returned to the bed, Nico was already stripping off her dressing gown. Her blue eyes showed her arousal. "I was wondering if we could try something?" She asked tentatively. 

"What did you want to try, my princess?" 

"When the crone pushed that phallus into my anus....Amadeus, it felt so good. Do you think we could do....that?" 

Amadeus growled with instant white hot lust. "Mmm yes of course, anything for my Princess. Do you have any slippery jelly?" 

Nico grinned slyly. "I had my lady maid fetch me some." She reached into the drawer of her bedside table and pulled out the small pot of jelly. She handed it to her handsome guard. "I have waited all day for you!" 

Not wanting to disappoint his Princess, Amadeus placed the pot of jelly on the bed and then shed every last stitch of his clothing. He stood naked, proud and hard before his Princess. She watched intently as he stroked himself. The hunger in her eyes must have matched the hunger and driving need in his own. 

"Lay back, Nico." His voice was even deeper with his arousal. His mouth watered with his need to taste her. 

Nico laid back against her soft feather pillows. Her golden blonde hair fanned out around her face. She looked so lovely even in the low light of the room. Amadeus crawled onto the bed and none-to-gently parted her legs. He could smell the scent of her arousal already and it served to make his cock throb harder. 

He had to taste her. Lowering his face between her thighs he playfully ran his tongue over her thighs. Her response was a pretty little sigh. 

Next he ran his wet tongue over her dewy lips and tasted some of her hot juice. Now the princess squirmed. Using his fingers he parted her lips and now allowed his mouth to fully feast on her. His nose pressed into the soft curls on her mound as his tongue flicked over her clit and slid down toward her dripping cunt hole. 

Amadeus looked up over his princess' mound to see her teats leaking milk fairly steadily. He had had no idea she would produce so much milk, but he had to admit he loved it. She seemed to love it too as he watched her reach for them and tug and squeeze the huge puffy nipples. Milk spurted over her fingers and onto her flat stomach. 

Amadeus pushed two thick fingers up into Nico's hot cunt as he lifted himself to lick the milk from her stomach. With quick thrusts with his fingers he finger fucked her hot hole while licking all the milk from her stomach up to her breasts. 

Once he reached her breasts he took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. His mouth filled with her sweet milk. He drank heavily from that nipple and then the next. 

All the while his fingers thrust hard in and out of her cunt. His hand was soaked with her cunt juice. The Princess tossed her head back against the pillow while a long deep moan escaped her. She seemed lost to her pleasure. Her legs were parted as widely as she could get them. 

Her teat filled his mouth with milk as the other squirted milk freely. Then, just as Amadeus had hoped would happen, her cunt contracted hard around her fingers and a spray of cunt juice soaked his hand and arm as she came. The princess' eyes rolled and she slumped back as if thoroughly drained by her gushing orgasm. 

She wasn't finished though, and soon asked, "What...what was that? How did you make me do that?" 

"You squirted for me." Amadeus smiled proudly. 

"That was incredible!" she smiled down at him between her legs. The bed was wet from her juices and milk. "My turn! May I suck you?" 

Amadeus wanted that. The idea of her mouth wrapped around his cock sounded really good, but what he wanted more was to ease the fat head of his cock up her tight anus. He wanted to watch her stretch around him as he eased his way up her anal passage. He wanted that so badly it made him feel breathless. 

"I want to be inside you." 

They moved together without any more need for words. Amadeus found the pot of slippery jelly that had become tangled in the bedsheets. Nico into her hands and knees, but then lowered herself so that her head rested on her arms and her bottom was nicely presented for Amadeus. 

She looked delicious as he climbed behind her. He could see her dewy wet lips and her perfect pink pucker of her anus. In his hate, Amadeus fumbled with the pot of jelly. 

Taking a calming breath he removed the lip and took a huge dollop of the cool jelly on his finger. Nico made a cute surprised sound as his finger smeared the slippery substance all over her pink pucker. 

"Are you sure?" he asked. 

"Yes...please...there...." 

Using the tip of his slippery finger he pushed against the tight muscle there. Nico purred as his finger managed to slide in beyond the tight opening. Amadeus took a deep breath. 

It was hard for him to ignore his cock as it throbbed with his heartbeat. He pushed his finger in to the first knuckle. She was incredibly tight, but she was also incredibly responsive to this play. 

He couldn't wait any longer, so he pulled his finger slowly from her anus and put the thick wet head of his cock right against her pucker. Taking a little more jelly he rubbed it on his cock making it glisten. He rubbed the head of his cock over her back opening, and Nico whimpered. 

"Give it to me, Amadeus!" she cried. 

Bringing his hips forward, Amadeus pushed the head of his member firmly against her anus. Her body resisted so he had to push harder. Admittedly, he was nervous about hurting her, but she was begging for it. He pushed just a little harder and felt the strong muscle relent enough for the head of his cock to quickly slide in beyond the rim. 

Nico groaned and grunted. "More!" 

The lady would get what they lady begs for. Amadeus pushed his big cock into her anus as deeply as he could reach. As he slip in to the hilt, Nico released one long guttural moan of unadulterated pleasure. It was hard for him not to cum just from hearing her pleasure, but somehow Amadeus remained in control. 

He didn't move right away, but instead stayed buried inside her feeling her grip him tightly. Nico's hands grabbed the sheets and he knew she was ready. Slowly he pulled his hips back and slid his cock most of the way out of her anus, before bringing it back in a little more quickly. He stated with a slow rhythm in and out of her anus. 

Nico sounded like a wild cat in front of him. He watched her small hand slide between her thighs and he knew she was playing with her clit. This drove Amadeus crazy. He increased his pace steadily taking her anus fast and deep. 

He held her by the soft skin at her hips. As he plunged into her he also pulled her back snug against himself. Their bodies slapped as they came together. "Fuck...Nico..." He knew he couldn't hold off his release much longer. 

"Cum! Fill me with hot seed!" Nico cried out as if she could read his mind. 

Amadeus plunged deeply and exploded his hot seed into the Princess' bowels. His moan was more of a growl, and after he finished filling her he held her still against himself until he softened inside her. Once fully soft he slipped out of her. They both collapsed to the bed side by side. 

"Amadeus?" Nico whispered breathlessly. 

"Yes, Princess?" 

"That was incredible." 

Amadeus agreed completely. He also noted her bed was soaked. Nico would have to have her lady servants change the bedding, and Amadeus had to get back on the job otherwise his lack of presence might be noticed. He needed to talk to others, to be seen. He needed to establish his alibi of sorts. 

"I have to leave your bed." He said softly. 

"I know. It should be done by tomorrow?" 

"It will be." Amadeus kissed Nico's cheek before rolling off the bed. 

"You will come for me at once...tomorrow...when they discover....?" Nico's soft voice halted with emotion. She had tears in her big eyes. 

"I will come for you at once, my Princess."