Even though she had never intended to get into this position, Saori didn't deny the benefits of it. She pushed her mouth to the side, and grabbed one of Marina's tits in her lips, sucking on the breast while her tongue wet the nipple, stimuting it. Marina, hand still on her ass, walked backwards and away from the corridors in which others might come out and hear them. The woman then used one of her hands to take the princess' breasts out and pinched her nipples.

  "Nnggh." Saori tried to speak, but ended up biting her nipple instead. That only served to turn on her even more. Marina held her by the head and pulled her away. Like a calf being ripped apart, her mouth refused to let go of the boob at first, until she took herself out of the trance and looked at the woman with her tongue hanging out.

  "It's alright, princess. Let it all out. You need help, so take it." She put her hands on the sash Nobuko had so lovingly put on and ripped it off. It fell to the floor and her kimono came undone. Saori pushed it down herself, revealing her naked body to a person she had met only a few minutes ago. Her pussy, already dripping, had taken over her entire mind. Once more, she wanted to grab a hold of her breasts and py with them. Marina put her hands forwards, inviting her to do exactly that. Saori walked forward without a word and embraced her.

  The princess' mouth ended up in the same pce, her eyes rolled back into her head. The woman's hands went down to her pussy and started rubbing it. She had been leaking for quite a while now; her juices dripping down uncontrolbly. And yet, she did not feel like she was even close to finishing. She could probably be fucked with those hands for the entire night and she wouldn't cum. But the boobs in front of her, were dangerous. They turned her on to a degree she had never felt before. Her legs gave in, and she buckled. Marina held her by the butt and continued to massage her pussy lips.

  Every time Nobuko's face worried the princess, she wiped it from her mind. The attendant wouldn't mind. She would understand the situation she was in right now, and permit it. Even if she didn't, Saori's love for her wouldn't lessen. Anything she did with this woman was out of pure lust. But as soon as that word came into her mind, her tongue stopped. She regained control of her legs and just stood there, boob in mouth.

  It was the exact same word she had used for the demon. Lust. Uncontrolble urges that did not stem from any kind of feeling. Wasn't that exactly what she was doing right now? Blindly giving into her desires without even trying to think. She had found one person who approved of her, and immediately started having sex with her. Was this all she wanted to be?

  "What happened, princess?"

  "I can't...do this." She let go of her breast and stood there, trying to think of a way to get away from this.

  "Why? Is something troubling you?" Marina kept her hands around the girl's waist, letting her feel comfortable enough to speak her mind out.

  Saori shook her head, "It's not right. I-I'm sorry. I need to go."

  "What's not right?" She pulled her closer instead, "Just having sex with someone you don't know well? Is this what is bothering you? The fact that you don't know me, or do not love me?"

  The princess did not say anything, but the ck of eye contact told the woman everything she needed to know. The answer was a resounding yes. Marina smiled and put a hand on her head, resting her head on her chest once more and sighing. She spoke, "This isn't a bad thing at all. You're just listening to your body, and as long as it isn't harming anyone, it is good. Tell me, princess, did you have a say in whether you got this strange increase in your desires or not?"

  Saori replied with a whisper, "No."

  "Then, none of this is your fault." She put her hands on her cheeks and made their eyes meet, "Enjoy what you have, Saori. There is nothing wrong with giving into lust once in a while, as long as everyone involved is happy with it. Look at me. You think I am alone here? You think I don't have someone inside, who thinks I am his faithful wife? Did that stop me from coming here with you."

  "Y-you're married?"

  Marina ughed, "Look at my age, and then look at the people in that hall. Of course I'm married. But today, I felt like having some fun, so I'm here to have some fun. Loving other girls, giving in to your desires. Why do you think these are bad things? Because everyone else living in their prudish world thinks so? Well, too bad for them - they will never feel the absolute pleasure of trying to fulfill every perverted thought in your brain with someone who wants you, just as much as you want them. Do you like them, princess?" She gestured to her breasts.

  Saori couldn't help but giggle at the dumb question, "They're beautiful."

  "Then do what you want with them. Let yourself loose when you feel like it. You've probably had moments like that, haven't you? When you just did what seemed like the best way to satisfy your horniness in the moment? Even if it seemed like the most indecent thing to do, you did it. And it made you feel good. Well, those moments don't come very often. Grab them and have fun, dear. When they sell you off to some lord you haven't even seen the face of, those moments will nearly disappear. That is why I am so desperate to do it with you right now. It is a relief I haven't felt in years."

  The panquin came to Saori's mind. The filthiness of wearing sweaty, dirtied clothes. Or fucking Nobuko while both of them were covered in a monster's blood and in danger of being caught by the ministers. Those were moments special to her. Probably some of the best sex she had had yet. The demon's lust, and hers, were two different things. He was blinded by it. Blinded enough to try and rape someone. She was just being driven by it. Driven to satisfy herself while keeping the entire situation in mind.

  She could help Marina feel good. They were far enough away that nobody would notice them. She needed someone to get her to cum right now, and she knew in her heart that just masturbating wouldn't do anything. She looked at the boobs in front of her, and moved forward again. Wasn't this a bit exciting too? Maybe someone would catch them. Maybe it would be her husband. To just hook up with some random noblewoman at a party just because she was too horny. It felt like a story that would turn her on.

  Saori grabbed the tits by her mouth again and started sucking. Marina smiled and pulled her along to the floor, where sat down and started rubbing her pussy once more. The princess bit on the nipples, knowing the effect they would have this time. Marina' back arched and she let her head drop, all the while keeping a hold of Saori's ass and inserting a finger into her vagina. The princess moved her mouth faster; the softness of the tits like heaven. She sucked until all of a sudden, she felt something spurt into her mouth. Saori stopped and withdrew her mouth.

  A white liquid. Milk. Marina was ctating. Seeing a thin line flow of out of her nipple, she felt a little twinge in her pussy, which was immediately satisfied by the insertion of another finger. The woman started fucking her with her hands, and Saori went back to sucking. She took in all of the milk that was already coming out and started biting in the hopes of more. And then, right as she felt the smoothness of it flow through her throat, more squirted out. She held it all in her mouth, drinking a little, and moved out again, panting and let it all fall on her body.

  Marina pushed her to the floor and the milk went everything, coating her entire stomach; gathering in her navel. There was something quite filthy about it. Especially when drops still continued to fall down from the woman's hanging boob and falling on her chest. Marina pushed her fingers further and Saori groaned; her pussy twitching and her legs grabbing the legs of the woman.

  "Cum, Saori. Let it all out. Here!"

  She pushed her other breast in Saori's mouth and she eagerly accepted it, sucking it like before. She felt her pussy ready to climax and bit harder; harder until the second tit started to let out liquid too. She withdrew and it all fall down on her body, moaning every second. At the same time, Marina thrusted her fingers once more and started shaking them inside, pressing on the clit with her thumb. Saori raised her back, and juices gushed out. On her toes, she finished all over Marina's hands, and the woman smiled. She took her hand and started licking every corner of it.

  "Let me...do you." Saori panted and sat up, throwing Marina down this time, and pulling her robe away to reveal her mature pussy. It was rger, puffier and thicker than she had ever seen one be. She started licking, using the woman's own milk as lube instead of her saliva. The taste was completely different too. It felt slightly sweet, but not too much. She pushed the lips apart and started going for the hole, moving up to the clit and all the way down in a rhythm.

  "Lick my ass." Marina put her hands on her head and pushed her down.

  "Huh?" She found herself staring at a hole she hadn't gotten comfortable with just yet. A little bit of teasing with Nobu, sure. But she had never actually dealt with it.

  "Just lick it, Saori. You can't go wrong. Lick that dirty little hole." She pushed her deeper.

  Saori took her tongue and pushed it into the asscrack, licking her butthole. It didn't taste like anything. It smelled dirty, but that didn't bother her at this point. She moved her tongue around its edges, and spat on it. Her hand moved up to the woman's clitoris and started pying with it at the same time. She felt the legs respond, as they moved up and nded on her back. She kept going, and then slowly decided to push her tongue into the hole itself.

  "Not i-nsiii..." By the time her voice trailed off in pleasure, Saori had already found her way in. It was tighter than a pussy. Much tighter, but the way her hips had reacted to it...she wanted to see it again. She folder her tongue once more and entered her. Her muscles reacted once more, moving back and up as her entire butt vibrated and sent ripples through the flesh. The finger on the clit got more aggressive. Right them, she started feeling her own pussy heating up again. Somehow, she still wanted more.

  Saori stood up and turned, putting her ass on Marina's mouth.

  "Do mine too. Lick it." She pushed her ass on the face until she felt the nose touch her pussy, and then started pying with Marina's clit once more, while licking the butthole. As soon as she did, she felt the woman's tongue hit her too. It was special. Something else. She gasped and almost screamed. How had she never gotten here till now? The tongue felt like a foreign object all of a sudden. Waves of pleasure traveled her body, and her tongue and hand got rougher.

  Saori thought about Nobuko. The two of them needed to explore this a bit more when she got back. The night would be interesting. The milk on her body started collecting between their bodies, making it easier for them to slide back and forth. Each fold of the other's stomach more apparent than ever. She spread the cheeks further and got ready to push her tongue further than ever, interested to know what it felt like. She couldn't believe she was having her first experience with the asshole with a complete stranger.

  She readied her tongue, and pushed it towards the hole.

  "Marina?" A male voice stopped both of them.

  Saori did not dare look up.

  It had been imagination. Just a way to get her aroused. She hadn't actually wanted this. But it didn't take long for it to register at all. The voice had been very real. And very male. And it had recognized the woman whose face she had covered with her ass right now. They had actually been caught. The princess stayed where she was and closed her eyes. Maybe he would get embarrassed and leave. Or maybe they could convince him to not tell anyone. The first thing which bothered her was her father's reaction. If this blew open like this, over here, how disappointed would he be?

  The woman behind her pushed her butt up and let go off her. Marina pulled herself back and left the princess on the floor. As she felt the fabric of Marina's clothes ruffle around, she became aware of her own nakedness. She quietly grabbed her own kimono from the floor and rushed backwards, using the cloth to cover both her body and her face. She did not want to see any of this. Her heart kept beating faster and faster. A sense of shame and discomfort washed over her. What had she done? Surely, Marina would be able to handle it. She would come up with a way to expin things to her husband, right?

  But, instead,

  "What?" She spoke in a hostile tone, "Got a problem, dear?"

  Saori gulped and completely covered her body with the kimono, wrapping her hands around her knees and hoping that the problem would go away. Marina was just making it worse.

  "You slut!" Her husband shouted, "There is absolutely no reason you gave me, and I still brought you here. I thought you'd behave yourself in the daimyo's castle, and here you are, doing it with another woman?"

  "As I said. Got a problem?"

  She heard a flurry of angry steps boom through the corridor, followed by a sharp sp. Saori yelped and crouched deeper, trying to hide within herself.

  "You, on the floor. Stand up. Who the hell do you think you are? Look at yourself, and then look at her. You servant bitch. Do you sell your body to every noblewoman who offers you a little bit of gold?"

  Wasn't this good? He didn't recognize her. She could get away with this if she pyed her cards right.

  "Watch your mouth." Marina snapped, "Shut the fuck up and talk to the person you actually have a problem with. Got it? Leave the girl alone. She had nothing to do with any of this."

  Another sp.

  "Do not speak, unless spoken to, Marina! Do you think I care about your opinions right now? Look at how low you've thrown yourself. Cheating on your husband, right beside the biggest gathering of the entire month?! You, servant girl, stand up right now if you don't want to be killed without questions."

  Saori, shaking, held the kimono over her head, and stood up. As long as she could hide her face, she would be alright. As she stood up, she heard a plethora of footsteps coming over from the hall. Soon, she could sense the entire balcony filled with the ministers and invitees. Somewhere in there, would she also hea-

  "What is going on?!" Her father's voice made itself known as he rushed forward to check on the situation.

  "My faithless, low-born wife is out of control again. And so is one of your whorish servants. To not only cheat, but to do it with someone of your own gender. You...horrible monster. You uncontrolled, freak of a bitch." Her husband shouted, "But I guess there is nothing to be done. My wife has always been a slut anyways, and there is nothing better you can expect from a servant. For someone coming from such low thoughts and ideals, raised to be a whore and sell herself as she sees fit. No wonder she turned out a devil. Who did you first sell yourself to, you bitch? Your own father!?"

  Saori felt something switch. A feeling growing in her stomach, moving to her heart and up to her throat until she felt like throwing up. Disgust, shame, embarrassment. The knowledge of what she had done, hitting her at once. Marina's words seemed be dissolving at a moment's notice. She felt it grow and take over her entire body. Her arms and legs shook, her head was taken over by a throbbing pain. She wanted to crumble, before her father knew she had brought this upon him.

  "Girl, show yourself. Who is it?" Her father calmly said; his kindness intact.

  Hearing that, she realized. The shaking was not out of shame. Her headache not out of disappointment. It came together in her brain. Marina's words. Her father's kindness. Nobuko's face. She stopped herself, but did not take any time to calm down. She let it fester. She let that feeling grab hold of her entire self; every inch of her soul. She did like women. She was indecent. She was a slut. She had been taken over by insatiable lust every day of her life and worked only to satisfy it. Facts couldn't bring her shame anymore. What had hurt her so much was bringing her father into it. Just because the man could open his mouth did not mean he was allowed to speak without thought.

  Whatever he told her, she could accept. It had been her decision to end up here. As Marina had said, she was just enjoying herself without hurting anyone. She was just having some fun. Indecent and unacceptable to them, though it may be. Kawashiri Saori was nothing more than a girl addicted to sex. She didn't deny it. She couldn't. But Kawashiri Seiya was a man deserving of the highest respect. The one man she knew who she would y her life down for. The shaking of her body, the rising feeling in her throat. It wasn't shame. She didn't have any left anyways.

  It was rage.

  She took the kimono down, and as the hairpin first appeared, reflecting the moonlight, everyone gasped. She slowly put it on, her back facing the crowd and held it together with her hands. When Saori turned, she didn't look at her father. She didn't look at Marina. She didn't look at anyone in the crowd. Her eyes stayed on the husband, and his mouth.

  "Watch what you say, you bastard." She shouted, "Another word about my upbringing out of your mouth and I'll cut your tongue and shove it down your throat myself. You bring my father into this? Watch if you get to walk out of this unscathed, you lowlife peasant."

  LowLevelGoblin