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He gave a little chuckle for a moment at the queen's comment of her cleanup job being sufficient enough. He put himself away and redid his pants, taking a moment to brush off the dirt from his legs.

He gave a grin for a moment at the queen's words of how she wanted to be filled again. After she spoke, he stepped closer behind her, his hand giving her shapely ass a nice little smack for a moment and whispered teasingly in her ear.

"I bet you can't wait to be filled with my cock once more."

He did pull away after that, giving her a little bit of a lead once more.

"Don't worry, I will make sure that I do everything within my power to keep anything bad from happening to the wedding plans."

He was still planning on seeing what he could do with the princess, so he wondered if the queen picked up on what he didn't say. He smiled as he followed after her, letting her lead the way to where she wanted to take him next.
 
“Careful, Angelique. I enjoy your playfulness but should the wrong person see the king may not take too kindly to the information.” Cassandra smirked as the guard smacked her backside. “Part of me wonders if he would not mind, if he would like to watch but then matters of a sexual nature are a touchy subject at times for him.” She sighed softly. “Ideally it would be blessed by him in hopes of an heir.”

She walked, leading the guard down the garden paths. She was quiet for a time. “The princess is naive and very innocent. Protecting my step daughter is of the utmost importance. Not just the wedding but from those that would hurt her. The wedding is a political tool. She has little knowledge of the world and the hazards it can bring. The joys too...She has spent her whole life in this place under watchful eyes. I worry for her so I thank you for being her attentive guard.” Cassandra looked over her shoulder at Angelique. “I think, in truth she is a little afraid of you. You are unlike any woman in her life and unlike any guard she has ever had. She would be even more terrified I think if she was to see what you hide in that uniform…”

She passed between some hedges into a cool, shaded area with a bench. “I am not terrified though...I long to feel it fill me once more.” Cassandra beckoned Angelique to the bench.
 
He moved to the offered bench, sitting down at the queen beckoned. He had listened to her words, running things through to try and give her the best response to things.

"Yes, I did get the sense that she might be a bit afraid of me. Living in a sheltered life, as you say she has, does tend to make one's outlook on life a little jaded. I am sure she will get used to me as the time goes by, and I will do my best not to scare her too badly."

He reached down over his lap, folding his hands there as he chuckled softly.

"Being frightened of what I have might just be something she will have to get used to. I hope I am not too forward in asking this, but would helping expose her not help in the long run? It would probably be a shock to her if she has no idea on what to do on her wedding night and is a disappointment to her husband."

This was probably a taboo subject for him to be asking about, but sex was just natural to him and he wasn't used to the whole waiting till marriage aspect of things.
 
Cassandra joined Angelique on the bench. She looked the guard over slowly. “You are unlike any we have ever seen. You are not human..not as we know it and not like any of the creatures we have here. You have the body of a woman but possess the…” She licked her lips. “Sexual organ of a man. Evelyn is as frightened and intimidated as I am aroused and desiring of you.”

The queen smiled. She blushed a little, unused to such open and frank discussion on the matters of sex. “It is hard to say if that is better or worse. Some men value a woman who is pure and innocent so they may mould and shape her into the woman they desire in bed. Some do not care. Some would rather experience so that they may please them. Let me learn more about her betrothed and we can discuss the matter. I trust you would be gentle with the poor thing, ease her into it but in the meantime...there are things you can do to prepare her. Lips and fingers...other places…” She raised an eyebrow and glanced at Angelique to see if the woman knew what she was hinting at.

Cassandra shifted on the bench, lifting her gown and reclining back. “In the meantime, I would like you to ease something into me…”
 
He smiled and nodded as he listened to Cass explained how things could be. He chuckled for a moment at her hinted suggestions.

"Oh, I certainly understand. I will be very gentle and ease her into things. Let me know everything when you find out m'queen."

He almost laughed for a moment as she lifted her skirt and leaned back on the bench a bit. Instead, he reached out and ran his hands along her exposed legs before pushing them a little wider for him.

"It seems I've opened the pandora's box of sluttery."

He grinned before opening his pants and freeing his cock once more, the rigid organ ready once more from their discussion. He grinned and shifted the queen so her legs hung over the back and front of the bench. He shifted and moved closer to her, bring his tip to her slick folds for a moment. He reached forward and slid a hand around her head, pulling her forward into a deep kiss as he slid deeply into her.
 
Cassandra opened her legs further. “The what?”

She let the question die on her lips at the feel of Angelique’s lips on her own and the hot, warm flesh that entered her once again. Her legs lifted, wrapping about her lover to keep her close.

“Hard and deep…” She panted, their faces still close together. She wanted to free her breasts but knew it was too much work to get the bodice undone let alone done up again. Cassandra moaned, biting her lip to try and quiet it a little.
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Evelyn was pacing in her room. She had read, she had tried to embroider but what she truly wanted to do was sneak into the library and find books on marriage and well…

But what would her father say if he found out? She sighed and left her room and headed to the library. Perhaps she could feign innocence, that she was trying to find books on household tasks and the like.

Evelyn opened the library door and found it empty. The room was small and crowded with shelves and books. She began to scan the shelves until she found a section with a few books on anatomy. She thought it was a good place to start. Taking three of them she found a corner and sat on the floor. She added a few other books beside her in hopes of hiding the ones she really wanted to look at.
 
The little saying was something he had just made up, but he would be sure to explain it to her later. Not that it would make much sense really.

"As you wish..."

He smiled to her for a moment as he didn't begin to move yet. He reached his hands behind her on the bench for support before he began to thrust into her. He purred with pleasure as he drove into her with a hard and fast rhythm, their hips slapping together with each thrust. He loved the way she gripped tightly around him, feeling as if she never wanted to release him.

He took her mouth with his, kissing her passionately for a few seconds before releasing so he could breathe. He looked down towards her breasts, watching them bounce what they could trapped with her bodice. He would have loved to rip the whole dress from her, but he was going to have to be satisfied with this.

"I'm...cumming..."

He growled and then gasped for a moment as he drove into her with one last thrust, filling his queen up yet against for the second time that day. He groaned softly as he could feel her milk at him for all he could give. He licked his lips as he remained within her, grinning softly.

"I think we should show ourselves soon or talk may start my queen."
 
Hard and fast, deep. She could feel their bodies moving, almost bouncing off of each other in a way with the force of it. She was glad for her dress as it meant the bench didn’t rub her skin. There would be looks from her maids if it did.

Cassandra moaned and came...once...twice and was on her third when Angelique proclaimed that she was cumming.

Pure carnal bliss. She relished the feel of the warmth that flooded her insides, the wonderful euphoria that spread through her body and limbs. Panting, she laid there a moment, saying nothing. Angelique was right but just for a moment she wanted to bask in this. She was desired, wanted and for now, satiated.

“You are right.” Cassandra opened her eyes and gestured for Angelique to move. “Let us return to the castle. I must bathe.”

She waited for the guard to free herself so she could pull her dress down and stand.
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In the library, Evelyn was sitting with her dress all around her and books beside her. In her hands was a book opened to a picture of a naked male on one page and a female on the other. This woman had more curves that Evelyn did but over all she looked the same. The male...Evelyn stared at the image, wide eyed. Her cheeks were flushed. Men had so much...more…

A finger brushed the page over the image’s penis. She inhaled sharply, surprised at herself. Under her dress she could feel her nipples rubbing against her bodice. It was wrong but she needed to know. Were all men the same?

Not all women looked the same though the features were all in the same places. Did men have different sized penises like a woman's breasts and hips? She was fascinated and engrossed in her book.
 
He chuckled softly for a moment as he pulled from her, standing up from the bench. He got himself redressed, not caring about being messy at the point. He took a hold of the queen's hand and helped her stand up.

"What? You don't want to walk around with the scent of me on you?"

He chuckled for a moment before smiling.

"Perhaps I should go and check on the princess before going and visiting the other guards as the king suggested. Thank you for the tour."

He smiled and gave her one more kiss before moving to walk away. As he did, his fingers brushed lightly over her cheeks before he went back inside. It took a few minutes to find a servant who knew where the princess had gone, pointing him in the direction of the library. It took him a few moments before he smiling, picking up the princess's scent before following it quietly to her hiding spot.
 
“It is the smell of sex in general and the stickiness of my thighs I am most concerned over. For comfort, of course.” The queen smiled. She watched Angelique go her mind on how happy she was that this new guard had essentially fallen into their lap.

Cassandra headed back through the gardens and to her room. She had a hot bath with scented oil drawn for her and she soaked in it. Her hands moved over her body. Soon she would find a way to bring Angelique to her bed and enjoy the feel of their naked bodies moving together.

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Evelyn was highly engrossed in her book. She did not hear the door of the library. She had another book out and turned as the male figure took up two pages. The artist had been very detailed in the drawing.

She was staring wide eyed at the image, specifically the figures penis. “Oh...and he…” Evelyn turned her head to another book that laid open beside her. She began to read in whisper. “The male’s penis grows erect as it becomes engorged, filling with blood. It will grow longer and thicker to allow for penetration of the female.”

She was hot. Her whole body flushed with embarrassment and fear. “Filled with blood...blood from where?”

Evelyn put the book down and looked up. Then she yelped. She realized Angelique was there and she had no idea how long her guard had been watching.

“You should not sneak up on people!” She scrambled to hide the books, closing them and shoving them under some of the others.
 
He chuckled softly at seeing the state she was in. He shook his head for a moment before moving closer to her.

"I can't head being naturally silent. Besides, it would help if you weren't so engorged in the books about anatomy to be able to pay attention to your surroundings."

He took a seat across from her and pulled the books over to him. He pursed his lips for a few moments as he just skimmed over the titles for a few moments and scooted them back over to her with a smile.

"At least you are being proactive in learning about your world. I also wanted to say I sorry for starling you last night. I'm not new to being a soldier, but I've not had a lot of experience by a bodyguard. Just a few differences there."

He reached over and pulled the top book off of the stack, one of her n0n-anatomy books. It turned out to be a large picture book of birds. He flipped through slowly, glancing between it and the princess as he spoke.

"Just so you know, your mother was wishing for me to help you with...well, your exploration of anatomy and sexual pleasure. That is, if you are willing."
 
Evelyn felt like she might die of shame as Angeliqe teased her about her books. She was shocked as the guard sat down across from her, even more shocked when she apologized.

She choked. “She what? I-” Her blushed deepened to the point where Evelyn thought she might catch on fire.

As if needing something else to focus on she began to finger some of the pages of a book. “She really asked you...to help me? My bodyguard? Why would she do that?” Her eyes, large and innocent glanced at Angelique.

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Cassandra lay in the tub, her fingers sliding between the lips of her sex to find her clit. She bit her lower lip. Her other hand toyed with her nipple as she thought of Angelique’s hard cock ramming deep into her. The thrusting and moans the feeling as her insides were flooded…

She came, twitching in the bath. Her finger moved slowly over her sensitive clit, letting her body come down from its peak. She had not imagined having such a lover.

It was only then that the queen realized that Angelique had cum inside of her more than once. She sat up in the tub. Then she gave a hard laugh. She was likely too old to worry about such things now. She stood and called for her maids who entered and began to dry her off.
 
He wondered for a moment if he should tell her the truth of him becoming her mother's lover. That probably would make things worse and probably scar the younger woman at such news. Instead, he decided it would be better to make something up.

"She thought I would be best suited to help prepare you for such things. As an outsider, she believes I am the better and more prepared for such things. It wouldn't look right if she did such a thing...and I am doubtful the servants would be able to do such a task and take it seriously."

He smiled and closed the book for a moment, sliding it back over to the stack.

"Besides, I can be much more discreet than any of the servants as well. However, if you agree to it, you are not to tell anyone else besides your mother. That is, if you are willing."

He placed his hands on the table, palms up and extended them forward a little for her to 'seal the deal'.
 
Evelyn blushed. The idea that her stepmother would discuss such things with her...things she did at night with her father...No, Evelyn was glad the queen had not decided to do it herself.

“No, you are right the servants would not be serious and what if they tried to make me look foolish?” She held her hands out but hesitated in placing them on Angelique’s. “Wait, you have not told me what this training will entail. Books like these?”

Her eyes lifted to look at Angelique’s face. “I am nervous but I am worried too. What if my husband to be knows what to do and I don’t? What if I am not good at-” Her blush deepened. “What if he isn’t good?”
 
He smiled as she reached her hands over, but didn't quite seal the deal before rambling into her questions. He giggled for a moment, shaking his head.

"There's no need to fret over your questions. The training I plan on giving you isn't something that would be taught in those books."

He lifted a hand and waved it in the direction of the books.

"Those are too clinical, too impersonal. No, the type of training you are looking for will be more personal...more intimate. Like all things, it does take a bit of practice to being better at."

He laughed for a moment at her question of her husband not being good.

"Everybody is bad starting out. Maybe you will become the one to teach him."

He laid his hand back on the table once more, palm up for her.

"I hope you will trust me to let me teach you."
 
“Not in the books? Personal?” Evelyn blushed. “Intimate…”

Her eyes widened. “What if he wants a wife who is entirely innocent? What if he wishes to teach me? Maybe I shouldn’t-”

But it was so tempting and she was so very curious. Evelyn’s teeth worried her lower lip as she weighed out the options before her. To explore and learn or to stay innocent of such things?

She was tired of being sheltered and unaware. She had been raised behind walls and the world kept from her. This was a chance to take control for herself.

Evelyn placed her hand on Angelique’s. “I will trust you.”
 
He smiled for a mometn as the princess accepted his offer, which would make things so much smoother for him. He took her hand and lifted it up, kissing the back of it gently.

"Then we shall begin your lessons tonight."

He released her hand before getting up from the table as he looked around, making sure no one was nearby to have observed them. Satisfied, he looked back to the princess.

"I think we should get to see where the training area is. I believe the King is waiting to see my skills of what I have to offer. I don't think we want to disappoint him at being late."
 
She was surprised as Angelique kissed her hand. A blush moved up her neck to her ears. Evelyn looked away shyly and withdrew her hand.

Tonight.

Something about the way Angelique said it thrilled and frightened her. Would she really begin learning about the things men and women did in their marriage beds this very night? Was she ready for that? The remembered the way Angelique had found her the previous night and the blush deepened to the point where Evelyn wished she had some water to help cool her body down.

What would happen? What would they do? What sort of things would Angelique tell her?

“Yes, of course.” Evelyn began moving to the door. “This way.” Duty helped cool the ever mounting questions that were forming in her head. She led Angelique down the hall and out a side door. Guards bowed to the princess as they passed them. She gestured to a large fenced area with seating around it. “This is the training area. Our guards all train here in a variety of techniques and weapons.”
 
He smiled for a moment as the princess brought him to the training area. A few of the younger soldiers were already there, practicing as their seniors yelled at them to correct their mistakes. The king was there already, smiling as he waited for the queen as well.

"Welcome Angelique. I hope the ladies haven't been boring you too much yet."

Angelique laughed for a moment, shaking his head. His morning had been anything but boring so far. The bodyguard made his way into the seating area, to join the king and princess, though his presence didn't go unnoticed. Many of the younger soldiers had stopped to stare at his beauty, getting a nice whack and command to pay attention. The king laughed for a moment before looking at Angelique.

"When the queen arrives, would you care to show your skills as promised this morning?"

Angelique grinned and bowed for a moment.

"Of course your majesty."
 
Evelyn took her seat next to her father. She blushed and looked at her hands as her father commented that he hoped Angelique had not been bored. If only he knew the conversation they had just been having in the library.

Cassandra, followed by two guards made her way over to the seats. She was smiling, her hair shining and cheeks rosy. Her dress was an emerald green and highlighted her skin and hair to perfection.

She came to sit beside her husband, opposite Evelyn. “I hope everyone has been enjoying their day so far.”

“You smell lovely my dear.” The king kissed her hand.

“A oiled bath does wonders for one’s skin and outlook on the day. I am hear to see some of our newest guard’s skills. I can already attest to her attention to detail and overall attentiveness to her duties.” Cassandra smiled.
 
He chuckled softly for a moment at the queen's words of praise, knowing her double meaning. He gave a little wink to her as he moved past her, unseen by the king. He would try not to disappoint them for a demostration of his skills.

"You are too kind my queen. It's all part of my duties."

As he stepped down into the training area, the din of metal faded away to silence as the practicing soldiers saw the female entering their area. A mixture of emotions could be seen on their various faces, from curiosity to scowls at having a female share their space. Even the captain of the guards was frowning, since there weren't any females guards among the castle guards or army.

"Your majesty, though I am proficient with small arms, I excel at hand to hand combat. My style is more a mixture of various forms, just as deadly as the sword."

He removed the blouse of his uniform, folding it and placing it on the stairs of the stands. The green undershirt he wore hugged against his large breasts, tightly enough without being formfitting. Settling in a spot in the center of the training area, he began to run through various forms of fighting styles. His movements were fluid and graceful, looking as if there wasn't a wasted movement. He even went through a few acrobatic moves to show how nimble he could be. Once he was finished, he took a bow for a moment to them. The king smiled as he clapped for a few seconds.

"Wonderful my dear. You show such skill in knowing your fighting skill. Perhaps you could show how you fare in actual combat, with a couple of spars perhaps?"

"Of course m'lord. Though you should pick who I fight."

He grinned a little, figuring no one would volunteer to spar him otherwise.
 
Cassandra settled in to watch. She was taken with the guard's form, her body more than her movements.

Evelyn blushed as Angelique undressed. She wasn't naked but she might as well have been as her upper body was on display in a way that she had never seen before. Evelyn's eyes went to her lap as she contemplated her own body. Every man seemed to notice Angelique's figure. Would her husband be disappointed by her small breasts and narrow frame?

She looked up at the right time to see the guard stop. She clapped politely. She was nothing like Angelique. Maybe that was part of the training, maybe the guard would teach her how to be more...womanly...

The captain of the guard saw the king look his way. He pushed one of the guard's forward. "Off you go." The man nodded but frowned. "Are you sure, sir? I have never...attacked a woman."

"She is a guard and soldier just as you are. Get moving!"

The guard nodded and moved towards Angelique.
 
He almost laughed as he watched the way the guard approached him. There was a little bit of concern in the young man's eyes, as if he was afraid of actually hurting Angelique. After all, the guard was dressed in leather armor from head to toe while armed with a sword as compared to him being unarmed and unarmored.

"Come on, don't be shy big boy."

That seemed to spur the guard in action, a scowl on his face as he moved to close the distance. The spar started out slow, mostly a testing of mettle as the guard attacked with the sword while Angelique dodged and deflected the attacks. Angelique's shirt became sliced in a few places, bare skin showing before a little blood oozed to soak the shirt. Despite this, he kept going.

When he did decide to attack, he moved swiftly forward. He leaped up onto the soldier of the guard, balancing on his left shoulder with the left foot. His right boot came down on the guard's head with enough force to daze the young man before landing on the ground facing away from the guard. Angelique kicked backwards into the middle of the guard's back, making him stumble forward. Angelique quickly turned and leaped into the guard's back with both knees, forcing the guard forward to the ground with a grunt. Angelique grinned for a moment, kneeling on the guard's back before patting the back of his head.

"That was fun. You might feel that in a bit though."

The bodyguard climbed off the guard, making his way over to the royal family. The king smiled and clapped in appreciation.

"Bravo. That was a fine display. Let's get a healer for you as well."
 
Cassandra was clapping and she looked to her husband. "A fine guard, a very fine guard indeed..." She had watched the display and despite the violence found it exciting, stimulating. Her sex was wet with desire for the woman on the field.

Evelyn was shocked. She had never seen a woman do such things before. Angelique was like no other she had encountered. She was strong and beautiful. She could almost see the men lining up to seek her out. If she were in Evelyn's shoes there would be no end of suitors. And Angelique seemed to know how intimacy worked between a man and a woman. She was everything Evelyn was not and the princess vowed to learn all she could.

"Father, would you allow me to learn to fight?"

"Why ever would you want to do that, my sweet? You are a princess. You are meant to do princess things. Guards like our Angelique are here to see to things like fighting."

Evelyn nodded. "Of course, father."

Cassandra smiled. "Do not pout so. Now, my love tonight after dinner, I was thinking we should invite Angelique for drinks in the sitting room again. The three of us.." Her mind was imagining the king watching as Angelique licked between the queen's legs. She longed for him to see her in the throes of ecstasy and she wondered if he would ever agree. "Cards and wine I was thinking."
 
Angelique did frown a little when the king said the princess couldn't learn how to fight. The princess should be able to defend herself, especially when he wasn't around. However, that wasn't his call to make. Despite that thought, he wouldn't say no to private training for basics. The princess would have to ask and there was a chance he just might agree.

"That sounds lovely my queen. I shall be there. In the meantime, I shall go and get cleaned up."

Angelique gave a bow to the royal family before making his way out of the training area. He could practically feel the lustfully looks from the young soldiers as he left, wondering how many were actually staring slack-jawed. Once he got back to his quarters, he grabbed his first aid kit. The cuts weren't deep, but getting them closed was priority. After getting himself stitching up, he called to a servant to get him something suitable for the evening while he cleaned up in a bathe.

The king smiled at the bodyguard's acceptance of the invitation to join him and his wife that evening. The king smiled as he held out a hand to his daughter and wife.

"Perhaps we should use a bit of time to go over the wedding plans once again."
 
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