Future meets Past (Closed)

He chewed a few bites as he listened to the queen explain the next few days.

"Well, that doesn't give me much time to get settled in before things get busy."

He took a mouthful of soup for a moment, looking towards the princess. Her tongue slipped out, slowly and teasingly tracing over her full lips for a moment. The motion seemed to get missed by the king as he was taking the drink. Angelique looked over at the queen.

"I'll probably also end up putting in a request for some other outfits from your...tailor? I really only have three outfits like this one."

The king smiled and nodded.

"Of course, of course. Only the best so you can do your job."
 
"No, it does not give you much time but we will give you all you need to make you comfortable here with us." Cassandra's hand stroked Angelique's tail under the table.

Evelyn tried not to watch the new guard but it was difficult. "I will be of no trouble, I promise. I will do whatever you say to ensure your job is easier." Her lashes fluttered a little.

"Yes, our princess is a dear, sweet natured and obedient girl. It is why she needs protecting. There are those that know she is an easy target. She cannot defend herself. Each of these gatherings and events...Evelyn must be present and a beacon of beauty and grace but it means she could be in very grave danger." Cassandra looked at Angelique. "She is a great jewel and treasure."

Evelyn blushed and looked down at her hands. The praise made her feel like a child, worse an object.

"How are you enjoying the food, Angelique?" Cassandra kept smiling at the new body guard as her hand fondled the tail that lay in her lap.
 
He gave a little giggle at the blushing of the princess and her meekness. It suited her very well.

"I have every confidence that you will princess. And I will do what I can to keep you safe in my charge till your wedding."

He was sure his definition of safe and what the King's was were two different things. That was fine by him. He continued to smile as the queen praised her daughter, making her blush even more. He looked over at the queen as she asked about the food, smiling.

"It's wonderful. From where I came from, real meat was a bit of a rarity. A few problems with using our resources wisely. I am glad to be eating sure wonderful."

He did glance towards her lap for a moment, enjoying the petting of his tail. It wasn't anything arousing, but it did make him want to purr for some reason. However, he didn't want to raise the suspicions of the King. The king tilted his head at the mention of not having real meat to eat.

"No meat? Whatever did you eat instead? I find it hard to believe that one could ever run out of such an abundance of meat."

Angelique smiled and shook her head.

"We basically made our meat products out of soy. We did have a little bit of an overpopulation problem that we were trying to solve when I ended up here. Sadly, there isn't a true way back there it seems."
 
Evelyn nodded shyly but turned her attention to her food.

Cassandra was shocked as Angelique spoke of overpopulation and lack of meat. "You will be given everything you need here. You will never be hungry."

She looked over at Evelyn. "Run along now, let us talk for a while over drinks in the parlour."

Evelyn bowed her head in compliance. Still treated like a child. She wondered if, once she was married she would be allowed to sit and drink with the so-called adults.

Her meal unfinished, Evelyn stood. The servants were entering with more platters of meat and vegetables and others with desserts. "Good evening."

Cassandra kept a firm hand on Angelique's tail. Her other lifted. "Let her go. She is safe here and you need to eat. Check on her before bed."
 
He was a little shocked by the way that the princess was still being treated like a child when she seemed to be of age to be treated like an adult. However, it wasn't his place to judge or say anything on how Cassandra wanted to treat her own daughter. Just this little interaction let him know that things were very different from the more free society he had come from.

"Of course majesty."

He gave a little giggle for a moment seeing the abundance of food still being brought out and her mentioning that he needed to eat. He reached down and gave a little pat on his belly for a moment.

"From the way you want to feed me, it makes me think you are trying to fatten me up for being served as dinner myself."

He grinned teasingly at the king and queen for a moment. The king looked at him for a moment before laughing out loud.

"I am sure you will be able to keep yourself in shape young lady. We are just making sure you are well fed and taken care of so you can take care of our daughter in return."

The king raised his glass for a moment, letting it be refilled. He raised his glass towards his wife and Angelique.

"To wonderful food and a wonderful future."

"I second that."

He smiled as he lifted his own glass, clinking it against the king's.
 
Cassandra pushed her chair back from the table. "Come then, let's go and sit in the parlour. Have a drink or two. Perhaps music. Do you like music Angelique?"

She looked at the servants. "Desserts to be served in the parlour please and more wine."

The queen waited for the king to stand so she could take his arm. "We are so very lucky to have Angelique with us, aren't we dear. Her skills are beyond comparison."
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Evelyn went up to her room. She found the fire lit and her white nightgown laid out for her on the bed. It had delicate pink roses on the bodice. The wide straps and square neckline were the style one put on young girls, not a woman. She sighed softly. She understood her value was in her innocence and child-like nature but she felt more and more that it was an act, a facade. Yes, she was innocent in many, many ways. Demure and well mannered. She didn't want her married life to be like this.

Tears stung her eyes. What if her husband treated her the same as her parents? Would she forever be ordered around and sent to bed before it was even night?

A maid appeared and helped her undress. Her hair was brushed until smooth.

"Draw me a bath, please."

"Now, princess the queen said you-"

"Draw me a bath." The maid jumped. Evelyn never raised her voice.

"Yes miss." The maid went off and Evelyn finished undressing. She pulled on a soft robe.

Stepping into the large tub Evelyn sighed at the warmth. She sat and slid into the water until only her neck and face were visible.

The maid stood nearby.

"Leave me please."

"I am here to wash y-"

"I can bathe myself. Leave."

The maid was gone and Evelyn was alone with her thoughts. She closed her eyes and let her mind wander to her soon to be husband. Would he watch her bathe? Would he get in with her? How would his hands feel? She let herself drift off into her fantasies.
 
He watched Evelyn leave for a moment before the king asked him about music. He smiled and nodded.

"Of course. Maybe you could teach me how to dance as well."

The king laughed for a moment as his suggestion.

"I think my lovely wife would be better at that than me. I can dance, but she is a much better teacher than me."

The king gave his wife a kiss on the cheek as they walked to the parlor, Angelique following behind them. Angelique smiled as he did watch how the queen move from time to time, though he also took in their surroundings as well.

Once in the parlor, the king clapped his hands together as he took a seat in a large cushioned chair. It took a moment before a young man came in with a violin and started to play, soft music filling the air. The king offered a drink to Angelique, which he took with a smile before sipping at it.

"Majesty, would you care to teach me how to dance?"

Angelique turned to the queen, setting his wine down before offering a hand towards her.
 
Cassandra smiled and put her hand in Angelique's. "Well, I guess I will have to lead." She laughed lightly. "We can't have you leading or all the men who dance with you will be very confused."

She took Angelique's left hand in her own and then reached out to lay Angelique's right hand on her shoulder. "Now there must be space between you and your partner, unless you are married." Cassandra licked her lips. "Alright, now..."

She began to lead Angelique slowly through the dance. She corrected her feet when needed, reminded her to be light, stay on her toes. Cassandra took a chance at one point and under the guise of correcting Angelique's posture stepped closer, their bodies pressing together. Her eyes met the guard's, holding the gaze with a look of desire before Cassandra stepped back once more.

"You will make a fine dance partner for any man." She bowed her head as the song ended. "A drink?"

What she wanted was to sit Angelique down and climb into her lap. She wanted to press her body against the guards and let friction work to bring her to climax. Cassandra was a queen though and decorum and grace were to be employed in all things.

She stepped away and moved to sit near the king. "What do you think my dear? A new gown and she will be a sought after dance partner will she not?"
 
Angelique found the queen's lesson quite informative and very provocative as well. He could tell how much she desired him just by her look and feel, finding it rather nice. He knew he was going to love it here.

"You are a wonderful teacher majesty. And yes please."

He took the offered drink, taking a seat near the fireplace. The king seemed to enjoy watching them dance, smiling the entire time. Though he didn't say anything, he liked that the two ladies seemed to be getting along rather well.

"Yes, I think she will be the envy of the dance, next to our daughter."

He gave a laugh for a moment, giving his queen a gentle pat on her thigh.

"I know it probably isn't customary, but would you mind showing us your talents as part of the wedding celebration? I hope it won't be too much trouble for you."

Angelique raised an eyebrow at the question. It wasn't that it was an inconvenience for him, it was more of he had no idea what this new body had in store for him. However, he just smiled as he took a drink of his wine.

"I would be honored sire. I would be more than happy to show my talents."
 
"Talents." Cassandra murmured the word as she took a sip of her wine. Her hand laid on her husband's as it rested on her thigh. If only he knew some of the new guard's talents...

"How do you like the wine here? Do you have wine where you are from?" Cassandra wanted to learn more about the new arrival.

In her room, Evelyn laid in her bath. She was letting her hand roam over her body. She was surprised to learn that her skin was very sensitive. She let her finger tips roam over her breasts. The nipples grew hard, brining a gasp to her lips. Would her husband touch her like this?

Her stomach was sensitive as well and the trail of fingers brought goosebumps to her skin. Her hand began to move lower. Did she dare? Her hand hovered just above her mound as she worked up the courage to let herself explore her most intimate area.
 
He smiled for a moment as the queen asked him about the wine.

"Oh, it is quite delicious, thank you. Actually wine is considered a rarity where I am from, something reserved for the upper class. The best I can get would be ale or beer. NOt that I am complaining about that."

He giggled for a moment as he took another sip.

"Sometimes I would get drunk and party with my buddies just for the hell of it. What kind of parties do you have?"

He moved to the fireplace where a pair of swords was displayed, pulled one down carefully before examining it. To him, it was like a rather large knife.
 
"Wine a rarity, imagine the horror..." Cassandra laughed lightly. "Parties here are always a political affair. Pomp and circumstance. Sometimes...sometimes we enjoy a quiet dinner, drinks and games. Dice games and card games. Times are rare when we are not king and queen, isn't that right my dear." She placed her hand on the king's.

"Evelyn has only ever attended the royal dinners and garden parties. She has attended festivals but as a protected guest. She is the jewel in the crown so to speak and needs to be kept as if unattainable. That is how we were able to make such a match for her."

She eyed Angelique with the sword. "An eye for weaponry I see. Those are important in this kingdom's history. They are my husband's family heirlooms."
 
The King smiled and took his wife's hand in his for a moment. Though he got no sexual pleasure from being near her like this, it still warmed his heart to be with her. He nodded in agreement as his wife continued to speak for the moment.

"AH yes. That sword has been passed down through my family through my father's family. It was my great grandfather who wield the sword when he was just a young man trying to make a name for himself. It served him well before he handed it down to his son to carry on. Though it isn't as strong as it was before, it is still a reminder of the power our family has held onto and a symbol of our strength."

He smiled as Angelique continued to hold the sword, shifting it around in his fingers. He looked down the length of it and hefted it for a moment. He lifted it up and placed it back on the rack where it was held.

"I will do all I can to make sure the princess is and ready for her marriage. It would be my honor to serve till I can no longer serve."

He smiled sweetly to them for a moment before picking up another glass of wine and sitting in one of the other plush chairs across of them.

"A soldier's life didn't allow me to indulge in the finer things of life while I served. My fellow squadmates and I did party when we could, but also took our duties seriously when needed."
 
Cassandra could see the surprise on her husband's face as he took in the idea that a woman was a soldier. If only he knew... She smiled to herself thinking of the secret that was between Angelique's legs.

"Here you will want for nothing and will be rewarded well for taking care of Evelyn. She is such an innocent thing. She needs to be protected and looked after."

In her room, a naked Evelyn was laying on her bed. Dried off from her bath she had declined to be dressed and told the maid she would see to it herself. She wanted to be alone. She laid on top of the blankets and let both of her hands roam over her body. Soft. Her skin was incredibly soft. Her eyes were closed, lips parted as she let her fingers trail over her breasts, feather light in their touch.

Nipples grew harder. She moved her fingers over it and felt the firm buds and puckered skin. She was cold she realized. Down, over her ribs, her navel...A soft moan escaped.
 
He almost laughed at the king's surprised expression, but kept himself composed. The king smiled happily for a moment.

"A female soldier is very rare, if unheard of in these lands. Perhaps you can show us your skills one of these days."

Angelique smiled and gave a little bow.

"I would be honored to do so. Just tell me when you would like for me to do such a thing."

He looked towards the fire for a moment, partly wishing he had a watch or the like to tell what time it was. That was something else he would have to get used to. He gave a little sigh for a moment before turning back to the king and queen.

"I am afraid I am feeling a bit tired at the moment. Today has been a long day and I think I should get some sleep. I would also like to check in on the princess before I head to bed."

The king smiled for a moment.

"Of course my dear. Sleep well."

Angelique gave one more curtsy, giving a playfully wink to the queen when the king had turned to reach for his glass to refill. Angelique turned and made his way out of the parlor, her tails swaying in the air back and forth slowly, which caused his hips to sway back and forth as well.

He paused outside the princess's room for a moment, lifting his hand to knock. However, he paused before going into his room. Finding the cord behind the tapestry, he pulled on it. He smiled for a moment as the panel slid aside before he stepped through. It may be late, but he was curious as to what the princess was up to during her bedtime. He closed the panel behind him before going to the one leading into her room, pausing for a moment to listen.
 
It felt good. Even better here on the bed than in the tub. Evelyn's fingers splayed out just above her mound. Her back arched a little and she let her hand move, middle finger slipping between the two outer lips of her sex.

Warmth engulfed her finger. She was surprised at how soft her inner folds were, how warm and slick she was.

"Oh.." She pulled her hand back, body shivering. Her hand rested on her lower abdomen and she took big, deep breaths. She was shocked and a bit embarrassed by her actions. It didn't seem like something a princess would do but she was a woman as well and wanted to experience things like a woman, not just some pretty thing kept under lock and key.

She was unaware of Angelique just behind the hidden panel as her fingers slid down to explore her womanly folds again. Tentatively she parted the outer lips more, opening her legs and her fingers caressed down until she found the opening of her sex. So small... Evelyn was surprised since she knew women gave birth from there. A fingertip slid in a little and she winced. Tight... She withdrew the finger and focused on the other parts that seemed to be hidden away all her life.
 
He stayed behind the hidden panel for a few moments longer before deciding to come out. He reached up and pulled the cord to open the panel as quietly as he could. He waited till the panel was fully opened before stepping out into the princess's sitting room. He took a moment to take in everything as his eyes adjusted to the darkness without a problem, much like a feline's.

It amazed him that he was able to see in the dark like a cat, taking in the newfound ability for a few moments before closing the panel once more. He walked over to the bedroom door, listening for a moment. He slowly turned the knob and pushed the door open as quietly as he could.

Stepping into her bedroom, it took a moment before he spotted her laying on the bed. He closed the door carefully behind him before stepping closer to her bed. It took a moment for him to see she was naked and playing with herself. As he stood there, his tails began to wave around, his fragrance wafting through the air.
 
Evelyn wasn't aware of her watcher. Her eyes were closed tight as she let her fingers investigate her body. Her brow furrowed as she tried once more to press the tip of her finger into her tight opening. With a half sob she gave up again.

The fragrance hit her. Her nipples grew harder, her body flushed.

She opened her eyes and gasped. It was a scramble of limbs as Evelyn tried to cover herself up.

"What are you doing here?" She was trying to sound commanding but her embarrassment made her sound more like a child who got caught stealing candy.
 
He giggled softly at the scrambling the princess did to cover herself. He sat gently down on the bed beside her, smiling.

"Easy princess. It's only me. I can to check up on you to make sure everything was ok. I am sorry that I startled you so."

He reached out with one hand, placing his slender fingers on Evelyn's thigh. He gave a gentle squeeze before gently rubbing up and down her thigh gently.

"There is nothing to worry about. I heard some noise and thought I should come and investigate to see if you were in trouble."
 
"What is so funny?" Evelyn was embarrassed as she sat and covered her body. "I am in no trouble I was just-" She huffed. "What a princess does in her bed is private."

She was warm and very red. Her entire body was flushed. The pheromones were still hitting her. Her nipples were hard and as the blanket brushed them she felt a surge of desire. Evelyn closed her eyes and tried to quell the heat that was burning between her legs now.

"Everything is alright here." Her words were hoarse and sounded forced.
 
He almost smirked, but smiled instead. He couldn't tell by her voice that everything wasn't alright, and he could easily pick up the scent of arousal from the princess. However, he wasn't going to press her and force her along. Instead, he merely bent down and laid a gentle kiss on the top of her forehead.

"If you say so princess. Sleep well and I will see you in the morning."

Standing back up, he turned and made his way out of the room. As he did, one of his tails brushed lightly beneath the princess's neck along her slender throat as it released one last sweet burst before it was out of reach.

He soon feel asleep, dreaming deeply. His dream was not one he was expecting, but very welcome. Finding himself among the clouds, he was greeted by a giant female version of himself. It smiled for a moment before it began to speak.

"Do not be afraid little one. I am here to guide you on your new path. I am Daikitsu, goddess of the kitsune. You are a kitsune now, a race foundt on a continent far away on the world you are stranded on. This will be your new life."

The goddess giggled for a moment before continuing.

"I am sorry for the mix up of the genders, but it was the best i could do on such a short notice. You seem to be working well with what you are given thought, like a true kitsune would. You have been given many gifts to use as you wish. The grace and agility you now have will go well with your martial arts training you seem to possess, along with the exquisite beauty to woo the females you wish. Though you may know have a grasp of the magical arts, you do possess the ability to cast magic once you have learned."

The goddess leaned forward for a moment, her tongue licking along his cheek for a moment before whispering in his ear just before waking up.

"Your sweet scent will be very useful..."

The dream seemed to fade into nothingness as he groaned, the sounds of metal hitting on metal carried through his window from the training yard.
 
Evelyn watched her new guard go after the woman kissed her forehead. It was in that moment that the princess decided she could not like her. Jealousy and embarrassment reared up making Evelyn upset, angry.

The brush of the tail had infuriated her at first but as the door closed and she was left alone again, Evelyn whimpered. Her body felt hot. Her nipples felt swollen. Her folds seemed to almost ache.

The room was quiet save her breathing. Evelyn got up and pulled her nightgown on almost aggressively. She paced. Nothing seemed to help the feeling in her loins. She walked her room over and over again until she was utterly exhausted and collapsed onto her bed.

Morning came too early in her opinion. The maids were flitting about the room and a tired Evelyn was dressed.

She arrived in the dining hall and Cassandra instantly tsked. "You have circles under your eyes. Are you ill?"

"Not ill. I did not have a peaceful sleep."

"Wedding jitters." Cassandra smiled. "Do not fret so. It will all be alright."

"Yes, wedding jitters." Evelyn sat, her eyes on her lap. She didn't want to explain that her new guard had caught her touching herself intimately and that somehow had made her arousal unbearable.
 
He yawned for a moment as he laid in bed looking at the ceiling. The dream was strange enough, but he was able to remember pretty much all of it. The unfamiliar ceiling only served to remind him that he was alone in a strange world.

"It's too early, damnit."

It was bad enough to wake up in a strange bed, another to be woke up when he wasn't ready. He finally drag himself out of bed and stretched for a little bit. Thinking back to some yoga that he had been taught in the past, he found himself very limber and flexible. Much more than he had been before. It made him wonder how well this would come in during close quarters fighting.

Once he was finished, he pulled on a clean uniform before stepping out of the room. He wasn't one to really primp to look all gussied up, but he had a feeling that was probably going to happen soon since he was being seen as a female. He smiled at a servant as she came along, bading her to take him to the dining room.
 
Cassandra looked up as Angelique was led into the dining hall. Evelyn did as well but then quickly looked down once more when she saw who it was. Her face burned with embarrassment and she prayed no one would notice the way her cheeks had reddened.

"Good morning, Angelique. How did you sleep?" Cassandra gestured to a chair for the woman to sit down and join them.

Evelyn didn't look up but focused on her plate instead of the guard or her step mother. If she ate she could just leave and maybe hide away in her room for a while. She didn't want to look up and know that her guard had seen her in such a compromising position. It was bad enough that she was still aroused, still afflicted with a desire to be touched.
 
He gave a smile to the queen for a moment as he took the offered seat across from the queen, next to the princess.

"I sleep pretty good, all things considering. I had a very strange dream, but I really can't remember much of it. I wasn't expecting to be woke up so early, but waking up early hasn't been a problem."

He took a moment to breathe deeply, smirking a little as he caught the scent of arousal coming from the princess. He wondered what she was thinking, while also putting together plans to bed her as well soon. He reached over and gave Evelyn a gentle pat on the thigh, pretending that nothing was out of the ordinary.

"I hope you slept well princess. It wouldn't be right if you had been deprived of your beauty sleep."

He gave a sweet smile for a moment before the king clapped his hands for a moment, motioning for the servants to begin bringing in breakfast.

"My dear, I was hoping to ask if you would care to show us your expertise this afternoon. Just so we know we made the right choice for our lovely daughter."

Angelique grinned and nodded.

"I would be honored your majesty."
 
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