Saori followed Nobuko with complete trust, though she knew that even her attendant was only moving based on intuition. As they moved through the sparse forest, the princess felt the heat lower. It was almost like being directly in the sunlight had given her immunity to it. She wasn't sweating quite as much anymore, and the clothes didn't stick to her body. In fact, she could feel the cool breeze every time it came down to her. The same was happening with Nobuko. She could see the spirits of her friend slowly rise as they made it deeper into the woods.

  Far away, a horn announced the beginning of the hunt. It would take them a few hours from now to even return to the camp. Until then, the servant would be safe where she was. Nobody who was currently present there would have the courage to go and try to see her face. As for the capabilities of the person impersonating her, Saori was betting on Nobuko having picked the correct person for the job. She hopped closer to the attendant and held her hand. Nobuko stopped for a second, hesitating, but then kept walking as if nothing had changed.

  "Do you really need that sword anymore?" Saori touched the scabbard on her side, "Would we actually get attacked?"

  "Of course, Kawashiri-sama. There is always the threat of the demons, now that they have returned. And if those rumors are untrue, then we still need to worry about rabid wild animals. Having a sword is of the utmost importance. It is my duty to protect you in any way I can."

  "Hmm. I can always rely on you, Nobu. Call me Saori?" She put her head on her shoulder and sighed as they walked.

  "I...am sorry, princess." Nobuko spoke with a heavy voice, "I understand your wishes. I do. But it would be inappropriate of me to call you by your name. Not because it's a matter of position, but because it is one of integrity. I do no believe I will be able to serve you in the same way, or with the same dedication, if I am not completely aware of the fact that you are my master at all times."

  So, she was doing it to make sure she remained who she was. Saori hadn't considered it till now, but it made sense. She didn't like it, but she couldn't refute it easily. Nobuko's reluctance came from a pce of care and worry. She did not want to lose the way she treated Saori right now, and that nothing less than admirable. It almost convinced the princess that her friend was right, but she quickly brushed that off. Eventually, she would somehow make sure she called her Saori. It was a wish she was dying to see come true. How arousing it would be.

  They eventually reached a pretty clearing. One littered with different flowers, and with sunlight peering down from the sky. Yet, it was mostly decorated by the shadows of the trees, and their fallen leaves. Saori ran to the middle of the clearing and plopped down, lying on the ground and looking up at the sky. She gasped and took in the moment. Such a beautiful pce, with such a beautiful person. Nobuko came and sat down beside her, folding her legs to the side and keeping the sword to her right.

  "Lie down, Nobu."

  Nobuko nodded and pushed the sword aside a little, making space for her body as she completely went down on the grass and looked at the princess. Saori straightened her hand and invited the attendant there. Without any reluctance for that, she put her head on the princess' hand; their eyes locked. The breeze returned, as if to celebrate the moment she had achieved today. Somewhere in this forest, her father was trying to hunt animals with plotting ministers. Violence and deceit reigned. Here, she could enjoy what she loved. Peace, tranquility, and the one person she liked to share it all with.

  "If you wish, Kawashiri-sama..."

  "Hmm. Yeah?" Saori pulled closer to her until their noses almost touched, passing breath after breath as she waited for her to answer.

  "W-we could continue. From the panquin."

  "Hehe. That's what I like to hear."

  Saori raised her hand upwards, bringing Nobuko with it, and threw her on top of her body. Her breasts pressed against the princess' stomach, and she crawled up until they were level with the other pair of boobs. Saori moved her to the back of the attendant's dress and starting undoing all her clothes. Nobuko did the same for her. A moment ter, the princess could see the hanging tits of the woman on top of her. In return, her own boobs pressed against Nobuko's body.

  Neither of them fully took off their robes. Instead, they just pushed them far enough apart to see the parts they wanted to. The breeze hit Saori's vagina and she took her hand down to rub it once. Nobuko noticed it and moved her own hand there, pushing the princess' aside and pleasuring her instead. Saori took her hand to Nobuko's pussy, returning the favor as her hand trailed around the thick, bushy texture of the attendant's crotch. She was shaved; that's how she liked it, but apparently most of the servant girls did not do anything to maintain patterns or the likes. Nobuko was the same.

  They both pushed their heads toward the other at the same time and started kissing. Their saliva and spit moved from one mouth to the other, coating their entire lower face and trickling down to fall on Saori's body. Both their pussies started to let out juices, indicating that they were aroused enough. Nobuko took the chance and moved to be directly on top of her princess. This time, she was the one who touched their crotches together. A warmth spread across both of them. Saori let out a moan and held on to the attendant's ass. Nobuko caught the princess' legs to give herself support, and started grinding.

  "Ohh, yes, Nobu. Aaaaahnn. You're beautiful." Saori put one of her hands up on the servant's boobs and pressed them. Nobuko bent and kissed that hand, licking it from finger to wrist.

  "Is this good, princess? Should I go faster?"

  "Yes! Faster!" She saw her wet hand, and moved it up, pushing one of her fingers into Nobuko's mouth. The attendant happily received it, sucking on them as she started to move her hips faster than before. The feeling of their pussies sliding over each other, one clit hitting the other and generating pleasure, was addictive. She could stay here forever.

  Their robes, still covering most of their bodies, rubbed too. Saori pyed with them with her other hand. You were supposed to be completely naked while having sex. There wasn't ideally supposed to be cloth involved. But that very fact made her horny right now. She could feel the cool, soft fabric on her body and hers every time they moved, and it maintained the feeling of doing something wrong from before. It turned her on. She pushed her fingers deeper and let her tongue stick out, panting for more.

  Saori felt the heat in her pussy rising. A plethora of juices waiting to gush out at a moment's notice. She pushed herself up and put her lips on the attendant's tits. Both of them gasped and groaned. Nobuko increased her pace, grinding harder and waiting for the moment she could cover the princess' crotch with her own juices.

  "Aaaaahn, fuckk. I love you, Nobu."

  "Ye-yeaahhh. Kawashiiri-samaa. I...love you too. Anything for you, prince--aaaahnn."

  Their surroundings vanished. Saori closed her eyes and continued to suck on the girl's nipples as her pussy felt a high like never before. The sticky, slimy mess they had already created as their fluids mixed with each other sloshed around with every move. The loud, lewd sounds reached every corner of her ears, and Nobuko's. It made them move faster as they let lose their sounds around the forest. Then, right when they got close to finishing, they slowed down, hoping to extend it for a little bit longer.

  "I'm gonna cum, Nobu. You?"

  "Y-yes, princess. Me too."

  "Good. Nice. Aaahhh."

  They embraced each other, waiting for all of their bodily senses to hit the high they wanted. Their throbbing pussies felt the friction from the other side and the juices surge forward.

  "What do we have here?"

  An unfamiliar, growling voice made them stop. All of their arousal killed in an instant of embarrassment and fear. The deep and gruff voice rumbled through the clearing. Saori looked up at the source of the voice, which was behind Nobuko. The attendant turned and pulled away, sitting down beside the princess to see who had snuck up on them.

  What greeted their eyes was a seven-foot tall, hulking brown mass of flesh formed together in a humanoid structure. A distinctly human creature, but not quite. Horns jutted out from both of its sides, and an unusually rge tongue hung out of its mouth. Wearing nothing more than a loincloth, he stood there, staring at the two of them. Through it, Saori could make out the outline of a semi-erect dick. She controlled herself, but could not. A loud scream rang out across the area.

  They had come here to show them they weren't scared, but the moment she had been confronted with one, Saori could do nothing but shout. It was right in front of her, after all. In all its monstrosity - a real demon.

  …

  "Kawashiri-sama!" Nobuko jumped into action almost immediately, picking up the sword from beside her and moving past the princess as she unsheathed her sword. Her robe was still untied; her ass hanging out in the breeze as it moved through and made the cloth wave.

  Saori pushed herself up, moving backwards and standing while she had the time. She took rge breaths, trying to fully take in what had just happened. She couldn't feel most of her body; her mouth did not work anymore. The only thing remaining was a sharp pain in her lungs and chest, asking her to run as fast as possible. And yet, there was a sound in her mind. Asking her to look at the demon. To keep looking, and making sure it did not move.

  She could force herself to run away somehow. She could try to find her father and the ministers to tell them about the demon. But what would happen when they saw her and Nobuko like this? The questions they would ask would be innumerable, dangerous. Was her life worth more than the position, power and prestige her father had spent decades building at this point? One wrong move and she would cause it all to crumble. Not to mention...

  "Huuman. Trrell me this, human. Hrrow long has it been since we st walked on our nds?" The demon sounded more intrigued than angry, his eyes reading every move the two girls made.

  "Do not engage with him, Kawashiri-sama. A demon has many tricks. We cannot say what he is pnning right now. Probably nothing more than deception. The only nguage they truly understand is violence and death." Nobuko spat on the ground and changed the positioning of her bde.

  "Hrrmm. I ask you a question, and you spit on my feet. Thrris is why you never understand your pce. All these years have merely increased your pitiful righteousness and confidence in your species. Drremon deception? Ha. There is no such thing. Wrre do not deceive, unlike you, human."

  Saori looked at Nobuko, and saw her feet trembling. Even with the sword in her hand, standing in front of this unarmed demon was the biggest threat she had faced in her life. And she had a life to protect behind her. The life of the princess she admired and loved so much. There was no way she would allow someone like this demon to even y eyes on her. Even if she wasn't strong enough to fight him, she would probably fight until she died, in order to give Saori just a little bit more time.

  "T--two hundred...years!" The princess managed to speak, using all of her courage though her neck burned after she let out the words. It was a better idea to py along with the demon and give him what he wanted. Maybe he could be reasoned with. After all, there had been no attack yet.

  The demon brought a finger up to its chin and scratched it, "Ha. Hahahaha. Gyahahahahahahaha!! Interrresting, human. Twrro hundred years, and you all haven't changed at all. Twrro hundred years, and here we stand again. Drro you know, smarrt human? Drro you know why?"

  He ughed again; his voice echoing throughout the entire clearing. As if in response to it, a cloud drifted over the sun, covering it and sending the entire area into a slight darkness.

  "Do not sully the princess, demon! If you must have your answers, I'll answer them. Do not even look at her with your disgusting eyes. You bloodthirsty monster." Nobuko started moving; changing her position as she tried to size up the enemy and her possible attack patterns, "Kawashiri-sama, run! Go to the ministers and tell them about the demon. Ask them to bring forces to kill it once and for all. We need their help, right now!"

  "B-but!" Saori looked away from the demon and at her attendant, "I can't do that. If they catch us, they will...If they find out what we did."

  "It hardly matters, Kawashiri-sama! There is nothing more important than your life right now. A mere scandal or two is always worth it over death itself. Go, princess!"

  "No!" Saori shouted, "If they catch us, nothing will happen to me. But if they find out what you did, they will have you executed. I am not taking the chance, Nobu. I...I'll fight with you. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do."

  Nobuko chuckled, "That's so kind of you, princess. If I cannot stop you from making this mistake, then do this. When I lose, then call them. Run as fast as possible."

  "Whrren?" The demon started ughing again, "Gyahahaha. I like your confidence, human. How amusing. Such belief in your strength, and you will prrotect that prrrincess of yours with it?"

  "Do not waste our time, demon. Come!" Nobuko moved forward, finally satisfied with the stance she had, "Fight!"

  "Gyahahaha." The demon started moving too, right in her direction with slow steps. Every single one of them, creating trembles in the ground.

  Saori moved backwards, hoping that she could help Nobuko somehow. But even she knew that she had no practice with a weapon, or in any kind of fighting art. All she could do was stand back and watch in horror as the demon and her attendant fought.

  For a while, the world stood still for her. Nobuko raised her sword in a defensive position, and the demon stopped too, still ughing. The breeze on her face was colder than ever. The heat, vanished. He had sucked all of it away. Her attendant took a long breath, anticipating the enemy's first move. The demon, did not care. It was as if everything he was doing was nothing more than a game. He was here to have some fun.

  Then, the two of them charged at each other.

  The demon's punch came down first; one filled with speed and power, straight for Nobuko's head. She dodged it, slipping away to the right and bending down to avoid it. As the attack nded on the ground, creating a small crater, she took the chance to swing her bde upwards and nd a cut on the demon's arm. He did not even flinch. Instead, he swung his other arm at her, now that she was closer to it. Nobuko changed the position of her bde just in time, holding the attack back with the dull side. The demon shouted, pushing forward, but the attendant's strength was higher than anyone there had believed it to be. She stood her ground, putting both of her hands on the hilt to defend against the arm.

  Right when she was distracted with the massive force in front of her, the demon brought up the arm he had used for the first punch, and nded it downwards, at the servant. Nobuko looked up, noticing the massive fist headed in her direction. She pushed back harder against the arm and moved it away, trying to dodge at the st moment. But before she could get away from the range, the punch hit her square in the face.

  "Nobu!"

  Her head smacked against the ground, sending the dirt flying all over the clearing. Saori's legs wanted to escape, but she moved forward instead; a little closer to her attendant in the hopes of checking on her. But there was no time. The demon picked her up and brought her close to his face, growling. Nobuko tried to attack once more, struggling against the grab, but it was of no use. Her arms were not free enough to generate enough speed. She looked at Saori and gave a weak smile before dropping the sword from her hands. As if she knew what was going to happen.

  "Fight, Kawashiri-sama. Run, and fight if you have to." She managed to croak out before the demon threw her away towards one of the bundles of trees that surrounded them. In a split second, Nobuko disappeared from view.

  "N-obu..." Saori managed to only whisper as her voice vanished once more; gone with her attendant.

  The demon ughed and kicked the sword towards Saori, standing in his pce as he waited for her to react.

  "Pick it up, smarrt human. Let's have some fun."

  "I...I-am..."

  She looked at the direction in which Nobuko had been thrown. Her words echoed in the princess' brain. She hesitantly picked up the sword, even as her arms shook with fear, and moved it towards the demon. There was no form or meaning to her hold. There was no strength in her arms. All she could do was point it at the demon and wait for him to kill her. Saori knew there was nothing she could truly do. Her ck of experience and practice made it obvious.

  Hoping she at least died in a way that honored her father, she pushed against the ground and gathered some grip in her legs before putting both hands on the sword's hilt, waiting for the demon to attack.