Why does “sex” even exist? And why do I want it right now? “Because I’m turned on, so I’ll do it.” That’s just how it is. Whether you’re royal or not, if you’re alive, you feel desire. If you’re hot for someone, that’s natural. It’s the person who *makes* you feel that way who’s really the cause.
And since I’ve decided to have her, why bother with dating? It’s easier to just undress her and enjoy her right here. It’s obvious why. Even as a woman, I can see she has a seriously hot body. If I don’t take her, some other girl will. I’d rather take her first than let someone else have her virginity.
So, it’s not my fault. It’s that little tease at the secret party, shaking her perfect butt in front of me, trying to tempt me. Honestly, the way she walked, smelling so sexy, I just couldn’t resist.
“Ah… Princess… it’s not too late… You can still stop this… If you stop, things can go back to normal…”
“Weren’t you just moaning like crazy, you little masochist? And what ‘going back’ are you talking about? This bedroom is where you belong now. You can’t go anywhere without my permission.”
This fifteen-year-old commoner, Caldir Astra, is the girl whose virginity I’m about to take. No matter what she whispers in her weak voice, I ignore it and look her body up and down. Seriously, she has an amazing body. How can someone a year younger than me be so incredibly hot?
First, those huge boobs! One breast is so big it doesn’t fit in both my hands. And they’re so soft, it’s really satisfying to touch them. Plus, on her pale skin, her pink nipples look like strawberry cream on a cake.
She says she’s never had a baby… But here we are, almost naked on the bed, bodies pressed together, and maybe because we’re both turned on, sweet milk keeps leaking from her pink nipples. (Important: Her nipples aren’t inverted.)
I’ve tasted it myself, and the milk from her breasts is so sweet that anyone who tries it even once would have to take a big bite and suck it down. The taste and smell are great, and just like you’d expect from such big breasts, it keeps flowing no matter how much you drink.
Above those big breasts, her sexy collarbones tremble a little as her arms are raised, wrists tied. It shows how nervous she is. And looking down, her waist is unbelievably tiny, leading to flat abs that are driving me crazy.
What the hell was with that tight core of hers? She didn’t seem the type for crunches, yet it felt like her abs were sculpted solely to milk my cock deeper. There wasn’t much time to ponder the secrets held within those abs, though. My gaze naturally drifted just a little lower, where her pink, untouched pussy lay bare, without a single stray hair.
And there I was, straddling her, my bio-linked dildo pressed right against that delicate opening.
“Seriously… you get your pussy all wet like this, and then you want me to stop? Does that even make sense?”
While her upper lips protested, Caldir’s lower lips were far more honest. Even before I properly entered her, they were already slick with eager wetness. Just a little tease at the entrance, and a soft, wet sound filled the air.
Perhaps embarrassed by her body’s eager betrayal, Caldir fell silent. Whether I rubbed the head of the dildo against her cunt or flicked the tip against her clit, she simply choked back sobs. She must have finally realized that no matter what her mouth said, she couldn’t stop what was happening now.
Ah, this marvelous strap-on! True to its “bio-linked” description, it wasn’t just for the one being fucked , It also gave the one doing the fucking the same intense pleasure as if it were a real dick. And to top it all off, when the wearer reached their peak, it even simulated the release of… artificial cum.
Of course, the cartridge held simulated fluid, not the real semen, so there would be no accidental pregnancies today. But the technology was there; swap the cartridge, and this innocent-looking device could indeed lead to a very real consequence.
For now, the focus was on claiming her cherry. Any disappointment about the lack of real seed could wait. Oh, but rest assured, this simulated load was a perfect imitation – the color, the texture, the scent, even the taste – all exactly like the real thing, minus one crucial element: sperm.
So, yield to my strap now! With a determined surge, after what felt like thirty minutes of teasing at her cunt’ sentrance, I gripped her hips and finally thrust the dildo inside. Thanks to the long prelude of affection, it slid deep within her tight snatch in one smooth motion.
“Ooooh… oh… what is this incredible grip…? I’ve lived sixteen years without knowing this… I’ve been missing out on pussy!”
“Hngh… ngh… ahhh, Princess… it… it hurts my pussy…”
Despite her writhing protests, the aggressor, now mounted and seizing this hard-won opportunity, had no intention of retreating or stopping. Having come this far, like a soldier in a major campaign, there was no settling for the border; the target was the heart of the matter.
“Hehe… for someone who claims it hurts your pussy, you took the strap-on all the way in pretty easily, didn’t you? And… this isn’t even a real cock, yet you’re so incredibly tight… why is that?”
As droplets of bright red liquid welled from the once-untouched depths of Caldir’s virgin pussy, the Princess of Atlantia, sister to the current Emperor and youngest daughter of the former, let out a rather unrefined exclamation.
The Princess couldn’t hide her delight at claiming the cherry of the girl beneath her, a girl younger than herself. Her eyes, wild and focused only on her lust, gave her away, like an animal driven purely by instinct.
All the etiquette, morality, and refinement she’d been taught as royalty seemed utterly irrelevant at this moment. The only thing that mattered was the undeniable fact: she had claimed Caldir’s maidenhood. That delicate barrier, unique and precious in a woman’s life, had been breached by her, and a profound sense of triumph washed over the Princess.
The Princess’s wicked smile formed a stark contrast to Caldir’s face, now streaked with tears. Caldir seemed to be just realizing the hard-core masochistic beast lurking within her, a nature now awakened by the sting of her lost innocence. It was a beautiful, terrible tableau.
Perhaps the question arises: how can a woman take another woman’s virginity? And why would a noble Princess crave the pussy of a lowly commoner instead of dallying with princes?
The answer, as stated before, is simple: this girl makes me fucking hot! From those luscious tits of Caldir – who claims to have never birthed a child, yet leaks milk at the slightest squeeze! To that vibrant pink nipple and cunt! Those glossy lips that beg for a tongue to slide inside!
And that ample pelvis, promising easy childbirth, leading down to a sleek, flat stomach with defined abs! It’s a body that makes even another woman’s eyes burn with desire. We may have just met today, but when desire strikes, you don’t postpone the fucking; you seize the moment.
Before meeting this girl at the secret banquet, I was just a naive maiden living in a fairytale of white knights. But the moment I saw her, I finally understood my true nature, the sexuality that had lain dormant within me. I was a lesbian!
Every inch of this girl’s body was exquisite. As a woman, I fell in love with her at first sight, unable to resist grabbing her wrist and inviting her to my chambers. And now, I had succeeded in claiming the first experience of the girl who had ignited this fire within me.
“Ahhh, Caldir… you are mine now… you can never go back… let’s be together forever…”
Is this the intoxicating fantasy that men enter every time they thrust their dicks into a woman’s pussy? Sliding my bio-linked strap-on into Caldir’s exquisite cunt, I finally began to understand the obsession men had with this act called sex.
Indeed, experience is the best teacher. All those royal sex education lessons were nothing compared to this impromptu, hands-on session!
The incredible suction, pulling from every angle as if refusing to let go. Those textured folds that sent shivers of pleasure with the slightest touch… A pussy like this would drive any man wild with the urge to bury his cock in it. And I knew, even if I hadn’t been the one, some other bitch or bastard would have been drooling to fuck her.
You were destined to lose your purity to someone eventually, so don’t complain that it was me who took it!
“Ugh… it… it hurts so much… please… take it out… Princess…”
Now, Caldir felt the heavy weight of the Princess pressing down on her groin, the alien sensation of the intruder within her, and she finally gave up struggling, her pleas a mere whimper.
Little did she know that her beautiful soprano voice, trembling with distress, only served to caress the Princess’s ears, fueling her arousal. Hmm… so, this means… you want me to keep going…?
“Ugh… just stay still… hnn… I only just put it in, but I feel like I’m going to… come…”
Whatever Caldir mumbled, the Princess was lost in the pleasure radiating from the bio-linked dildo, a perfect replica of a real cock. Her own hips stilled, her body shuddering with the intensity of the sensation.
Even though it was modeled after a cock, it was still just a dildo. So, even if she came, it would likely stay stiff. But having finally seized this opportunity, coming too quickly would be a waste. She would try her best to hold back…
“Ah… it hurts… ngh, ngh…”
Caldir’s hips shifted, trying to alleviate the deep, piercing pain, which in turn only stimulated the dildo, bringing the Princess closer to the edge. Ah… ah… don’t move like that… aaah… aaah… the folds inside her pussy were brushing against the skin of the dildo I wore – a dizzying sensation.
“D-don’t move your hips like that… I’m going to cum…”
Ugh… perhaps because she had never experienced a cock inside her before, this first-time sensation was overwhelming. She was about to lose control. Time to lower the sensitivity settings on the dildo. Hmm… that’s a little better. Still incredibly pleasurable, though.
Now, shall we try moving my hips? Too fast, and I’d cum before truly enjoying this. Having claimed her virginity, there was no need to rush. I began to move my hips slowly. I’d never used my hips to thrust into someone’s pussy before, so the motion felt foreign, yet instinct guided me.
Thwack, thwack, thwack… Even moving slowly, the dildo was quite substantial, and each thrust sent a dull thud against Caldir’s groin, the sound echoing in my ears. At the same time, a large ripple ran through Caldir’s buttocks.
“Ah… ahhh… hnn, hnnng… Princess… please… do something…”
Lost in the deep pleasure radiating from her core, Caldir’s tearful expression quickly morphed into a distorted mess of ecstasy. Her initial cries of pain transformed into increasingly lewd moans with each back-and-forth motion of the dildo.
“Yes, I’ll do something for you… like this? Or… like this…?”
“Hnnng… ahhhng… I… I don’t know…”
The Princess, pleased that Caldir was slowly starting to enjoy and follow her movements, subtly adjusted the angle of her thrusts, trying to pinpoint Caldir’s most sensitive spots. But Caldir simply moaned lewdly with every shift, indicating that her entire body was a pleasure zone.
Her whole body is an erogenous zone? What a responsive little thing. Still, it’s convenient not having to guess where she likes it. Wherever I thrust, she’ll moan and eagerly receive it.
Shall we increase the pace a little? As the Princess put more power into her hips, thrusting the dildo faster and faster, Caldir’s cries echoed through the room. It was a good thing the room was soundproofed; otherwise, her loud moans would have been audible to anyone outside.
Listening to Caldir’s sharp cries as I moved my hips, I couldn’t help but think how similar her moans were to those of adult film actresses. The difference, of course, was that theirs was an act, while hers was pure, raw instinct. Yes, I have a good eye for talent! The Princess wore a satisfied smile.
