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rymenhildThe femslash piece based on Patricia Wrede's Enchanted Forest Chronicles is taking me longer than expected, but I am indeed working on it.
Cimorene's lips turned slightly upward. "I can’t get Therandil to understand what I want when I tell him I like my job. Could you imagine what he’d be like in bed?”
Alianora giggled through her furious blushes. “He’d probably go through every step in the Instructions for Having Sex With A Princess manual – by rote.”
Cimorene grinned evilly. “Step one, touch your lips to princess’s lips—”
“Step two, open mouth, insert tongue—”
“Step three, make sure princess’s gown is unbuttoned. If necessary, call servants for help.”
“Be sure—to return tongue—to own mouth first!” Alianora gasped through hysterical laughter, and muffled her howls on Cimorene’s shoulder. Cimorene’s shift felt... pleasant. When Cimorene’s arms wrapped around Alianora’s, and they rocked together, laughing, the sensation felt even pleasanter.
Alianora pulled away first, and commented, in a voice attempting to be matter-of-fact, “I wonder what they do put in the princes’ sex manuals. Mine only had one instruction – lie back and think of Toure-on-Marsh.”
More is on its way.
Cimorene's lips turned slightly upward. "I can’t get Therandil to understand what I want when I tell him I like my job. Could you imagine what he’d be like in bed?”
Alianora giggled through her furious blushes. “He’d probably go through every step in the Instructions for Having Sex With A Princess manual – by rote.”
Cimorene grinned evilly. “Step one, touch your lips to princess’s lips—”
“Step two, open mouth, insert tongue—”
“Step three, make sure princess’s gown is unbuttoned. If necessary, call servants for help.”
“Be sure—to return tongue—to own mouth first!” Alianora gasped through hysterical laughter, and muffled her howls on Cimorene’s shoulder. Cimorene’s shift felt... pleasant. When Cimorene’s arms wrapped around Alianora’s, and they rocked together, laughing, the sensation felt even pleasanter.
Alianora pulled away first, and commented, in a voice attempting to be matter-of-fact, “I wonder what they do put in the princes’ sex manuals. Mine only had one instruction – lie back and think of Toure-on-Marsh.”
More is on its way.
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