The day started the same way as the st. Saori would have preferred some tribbing, since she was in the mood, but given that they had to get ready as soon as possible for the hunt, there was no time to engage in such pleasures. She decided to dey it to the night and get to selecting what she was going to wear.

  It has been a while since she had been outside, so she didn't know what everyone would prefer. So, with her body leading on Nobuko, boobs pressed against her arms, she asked her attendant to pick whatever she wanted. While she did, Saori went and took a bath.

  That was until she actually stepped into the water. As soon as her toes broke the surface, she immediately recoiled; a shiver spreading through her body. It was much earlier in the day than she was used to, and she hadn't informed the servants. The water wasn't hot enough. She stood there for a while, contempting if it was even necessary to have a bath if she wasn't even going to show herself to everyone else. But something about not taking a bath felt dirty to her. She wasn't that zy or ugly. Instead, she picked the best option possible.

  "Nobuko?" She called and her friend appeared, "Hop in with me?"

  …

  A quickie in the bath ter, the princess was ready. She wondered if not doing what she wanted in the morning had left her with a rger thirst. But it didn't bother her much, so she didn't think for long. If she did, then she could have Nobuko for even longer than usual. Nothing pleased her more than getting it on with her best friend.

  The two of them got out of the main castle and found a panquin waiting. It was rge enough for both of them, so Saori pushed Nobuko inside and forced her to travel with her. It might not have been the proper thing to do, according to the ministers, but she wasn't a proper princess anyways. They hadn't even come to see her face in the st many years. They didn't get to tell her what to do.

  "They'll get angry at your father. The rage will be unleashed in court." Nobuko warned.

  "Well, good thing I trust my father, then. He might bow to the ministers to make sure they won't revolt, but we both know he's more than capable of handling things on his own." Saori smiled, sliding the curtain just enough to see her father riding on a horse in the very front.

  He was a man of rge stature. One worthy of being called a daimyo not only in brains, but also body. She hadn't felt comfortable between a lot of people for a long time now - ever since her sexual desires slowly started increasing. But there was a man she always felt safe with. If she had nobody with her, she knew she would have her father. Even if she didn't have her mother anymore, he was more than enough.

  "How long is this hunt going to st?" She looked at Nobuko.

  Like a good attendant, she answered with confidence, "Right until the te evening, Kawashiri-sama. The ministers pn on having dinner in the forest before returning. It is a direct challenge to the demons, who are said to only come out at night."

  "Hmm. That's a really long time. We're going to get into trouble." She sighed.

  "Not at all, princess. I'll make sure of that. Nobody will find out anything; especially not the ministers. The preparations have been made."

  "Preparations?"

  "I-If it is not beneath you. I apologise for making such a suggestion, but it is the only one I could come up with in the limited time we had."

  She pulled out a set of clothes from the armor pte she was wearing over her chest. Suddenly, her size decreased. Saori had felt like she seemed rger today, but it was only a reason to celebrate so she didn't question. Her eyes darted to the clothes. A servant's outfit, along with the same armor and mask as the one she had. The princess could not say anything. To think that Nobuki had thought this far ahead, even going to the lengths to coming up with a good pn. They could just sneak into the forest as servant girls and do whatever they wanted without a thousand eyes on them.

  "I-I apologise, Kawashiri-sama. It was my mistake!"

  "Apologize?" She gasped, "Oh no, don't! Why would you? It is a foolproof pn. I love it! Are these...your clothes?"

  "Oh, uh, yes. They are an extra pair. But do not worry, they are thoroughly washed!"

  Saori sighed, "As if that's a good thing."

  Nobuko cleared her throat, "In that case, I apologise for not thinking far enough ahead. I hope it is not much of a problem."

  Saori didn't know how long it had been since Nobuko had become her attendant. But ever since they had become sex partners, she had always asked her to drop all the formality and just be like a friend to her. Sometimes, like st night, the girl's true personality and feelings found their way out, but she always managed to supress them again. Even now, she knew Saori was just joking around, and made a huge deal out of it. It deserved punishment, more than anything else. A fitting punishment for a girl like her. And a fitting reward for the princess.

  "It sure is hot today, isn't it?" She brought it up.

  "Yes, princess. I think so too. It is unusually hot. I have been sweating ever since we got out of the castle, and it still isn't that much better."

  Saori nodded. The servant's clothes made it apparent too. They were sticking to her skin in multiple spots, revealing the curves beneath them. The princess could hardly control herself after looking at her, especially with her drive already higher than normal today.

  "I'll reward you for your hard work, then." She smiled, "Those clothes you brought for me? You may wear them."

  Nobuko raised her eyebrows before bringing them down, a strange surprise decorating her face, "I...have to refuse, princess. These are for you. If I wear them, the pn won't work."

  "Oh, don't worry. It will. Take off what you're wearing, wear what you're holding. And the clothes you discard? I'll take them!"

  "Kawashiri-sama!"

  "Yeah? Do you have a problem with that, my dear servant? It is your princess' order. Will you ignore it?"

  Nobuko bit her tongue, looking down and refusing to meet her eyes, "I...will. I cannot do something so indecent to you."

  Saori smiled, "Where exactly were your hands and mouth just a few hours ago, Nobuko? Don't talk about indecency with the person whose ass you bury your face into."

  Nobuko's face went red. Was it, perhaps, what Saori was thinking? It wasn't the act itself that was putting her on edge, but the fact that they were surrounded by people right now. It was the public nature of it that was suddenly making her embarassed. Normally, it should have been her who felt uncomfortable doing anything, but the very fact that she was doing it in secret right under the noses of the ministers was a turn-on. She couldn't wait to let her degeneracy take over at such an arousing pce.

  If she wouldn't listen, Saori would just have to make her. She would just have to push her to use her protective instincts and role.

  The princess moved forward and gently pushed the attendant against the panquin wall.

  "Princess! They will hear us."

  "Exactly." Saori whispered in her ear, giving her a little bite, "So you better stop fighting back."

  After that, not a word except an occasional whimper came out of her. Saori's hands moved all over Nobuko's body, taking full advantage of the situation she was in. After undoing her armor and putting it aside, she grabbed her boobs, pressing them and pying with her clothed nipples until she started involuntarily vibrating. The princess chuckled and undid the strings on the back, one by one. Every time she removed a knot, a little bit more of her sweaty, glistening back became accessible to her. She put her hands over the attendant's skin and glided down to her buttcrack, teasing it.

  "Ungh, princess!"

  "Hush, Nobuko. They'll catch us."

  Her dress fell down and nded on her knees, letting her breasts out. Saori touched them, but then continued to take her clothes off. All the way until she was only in her underwear.

  "I...May I wear the other ones now?" Nobuko admitted defeat and whispered, looking at the fresh set of clothes beside her.

  Saori took her worn clothes and pushed them back, leaning close to the servant and whispering back in her ear, "E-ve-ry-thing, Nobu. Yeah? Get the st one yourself."

  She pulled back with a smile and slowly started removing her own clothes. As she struggled to undo the strings on her back, she kept her eyes on Nobuko, who looked down at her crotch. The attendant sighed and her hands went down to the knotted strings that held the cloth in pce, sliding it down. The sweat made it easily flow down her legs, giving Saori a full view of her pussy as it came out. She controlled her wild breathing and finally removed the final but holding her robes together. And then they fell down too.

  Saori threw her own underwear at Nobuko, who caught it with an even redder face. Right as she was about to slip them down, the princess moved forward and held her hand.

  "Since we're like this anyways..."

  She put her breasts on Nobuko's and pressed against them, nding a kiss on the servant, who received them with surprising enthusiasm. Saori came forward and put her ass on top of Nobuko's legs, wrapping her own calves around the girl's body. Between their bodies, their pussies touched each other just a little. The princess smiled and pushed herself downward to make sure they were right on each other.

  "Now we're kissing in both pces." Saori giggled.

  Nobuko was the one who decided to start grinding. The weight of the princess on top of her, along with the wet pussy pushing and sliding against her clitoris made it difficult to control herself. With her hands on the princess' ass, she moved forward and back, rubbing on the mattress of the panquin while her mouth slobbered on Saori's. The scent was getting to her too - a pungent, yet arousing smell of disgust and dirtiness that somehow set the perfect mood for what they were doing. The shadows of the ministers riding beside them suddenly did not bother her too much. Wouldn't it be a little exciting to try and make sure they didn't find out?

  Saori rested as she was, pleased with her attendant's change of mind. This was what she wanted from her. An acceptance of who they truly were. Why try and be all formal all the time when she knew she had the power to get the princess of the nd wet whenever she wanted? She wrapped her hands around Nobuko's head and bit on her hair, trying her best to not let a single sound out. But right as the hands on her butt moved down and spread her cheeks just a little bit, she failed.

  "Aaaahn."

  The two of them stopped in horror. There was some shuffling outside the tent. They had somehow heard that.

  "Princess, are you fine?" Someone outside asked.

  Saori looked at Nobuko, gulping with worry. She didn't want to say anything right now. Her juices were still dripping down; the sudden stop leading a phase of lust that forced her to want to continue. So, she did. She pushed herself down once more and started moving herself. The attendant stifled a moan before looking at the shadow outside. The movements of the girl looked like she was on the verge of peeking through to check on the two of them.

  Nobuko took a breath and whispered, knowing that if she spoke too loudly, a groan would break out, "The princess is resting. Sh-she must be dreaming. Nothing to worry about."

  "Oh. I see. Sorry for the disturbance, Morishita-sama."

  "It is alright. You know now, so try not to bother her. She must move around in her sleep. I'll make sure she doesn't fall down."

  "Very well, Morishita-sama."

  Saori kept grinding. The moment the other servant stepped away, she pushed Nobuko's face into her breasts and took a breath of relief. She loved this girl so much. Not a moment went by when Nobuko wasn't taking care of her every need. The princess looked down and noticed the servant breathing heavily. Not just from the sex, but something else.

  "Nobu? Are you alright?"

  Nobuko nodded, "Just...aahn, if it is permissible, I wanted to know if we could...continue afterwards?"

  Saori stopped. She was horny. Really horny. There was nothing she wanted more than to devour the beautiful body of the woman in front of her. But those words made her wetter than any dirty talk ever could. Her Nobuko had just asked for something. A demand from her princess. Even if she didn't really want to stop, she was more than willing to when asked like this. After all, this attendant had had that power forever in Saori's mind. Now, she was using it.

  She raised her body and sighed, bending down to make sure she didn't hit the roof, "Sure, Nobu. I don't mind. When we get out, it'll be even better. Trust me."

  "I do, Kawashiri-sama. I'll make sure to satisfy your every need. Thoroughly."

  Saori smiled and picked up the servant's underwear, slowly putting it on and feeling all the sweat and juices the previous user had coated it with. Nobuko did the same with the princess', holding back sounds of pleasure with every touch of the cloth on her body. Once they were done, they slowly put on the clothes they had decided upon. Saori taking the time to smell Nobuko's scent emitting from the worn clothes she was putting on, and the attendant trying not to blush seeing the admiration of the princess for something she considered to be immensely embarrassing.

  After they were done, they went back to their original positions and sat down, staring at each other. Saori bit her lips, looking seductively at her friend. Nobuko held on for a second, but then broke and stifled a ugh.

  …

  An hour after that, the company reached the part of the forest they intended to make their camp. The princess' panquin was set down, and she told the servants that she did not wish to come out, citing the heavy sunlight as a reason. A few whispers and angry words by the ministers ter, Saori and Nobuko found themselves all alone in the middle of the camp.

  "I'll go find someone to take your pce, princess. Give me just a minute."

  And then she was gone.

  Saori waited in there; the heat stronger than ever due to the constricting, suffocating design of the vehicle. She hadn't been able to think about things a lot when she was with Nobuko, but now that she was alone, a lot of things set in. Her father was out there somewhere, getting ready to begin the hunt with all the ministers. Here, all she needed to do was sit and wait for them to come back. Her only role was to become a part of their challenge to the demons. Even with the ck of privilege that she had, her father found a way to make sure she was safe from any dangers.

  What would he have thought if he caught her like that? What would he say if he found out the true reason she liked to remain locked inside the castle?

  A sharp and quick movement of the curtain and a servant girl stepped inside. Saori smiled and handed her the clothes she had been wearing earlier. Without a word or any hesitation, the girl took off her clothes and started putting them on. As soon as she did, the princess looked away. It didn't make her uncomfortable, but she felt embarrassed looking at a different girl's naked body. She would probably get turned on, and she didn't want that to happen with anyone other than Nobuko. After the girl was done, Saori bowed a little.

  "Thank you so much."

  "It is my pleasure, princess. Please enjoy your adventure."

  Saori pushed the curtain open, pulled the mask down on her face and stepped out of the panquin. The fresh, slightly cool breeze hit her face and she took it in. What a blessing to be out of that horrifying pce. She felt bad for the girl she had trapped in there, but she would probably be fine. All she needed to do was sit and wait until the real princess came back.

  A whisper from her left attracted her attention. She turned to see Nobuko crouching in a bush. Saori quickly hurried over to her attendant, who stood up and moved deeper into the forest with her in trail.