Future meets Past (Closed)

Evelyn sighed softly. "If you wish..." She went with them. She truly didn't want to talk about the wedding. She noted how she was invited for drinks that evening, as if she was a child that needed to go to bed.

She said nothing about it, of course.
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At the dinner table that evening the king and queen were happily still chattering away about wedding plans. They were very excited, talking about her dress and the flowers.

Evelyn wanted to crawl under the table and hide. She didn't care about those things. She knew she should, that she should be excited and want to plan every detail but her mind was on what was to come that evening. Angelique was supposed to start her lessons and Evelyn could not contain her curiousity.
 
After he went back to the room, Angelique had a bath drawn up to relax in. Grabbing some needle and thread from his first aid kit, it took a little bit of time to stitch his cuts up. He closed his eyes and relaxed in the warm water, soaking up the warmth. After the bathe, he took his time to stretch out his whole body before deciding to get dressed for dinner.

While he was in the bathe, one of the servants had decided to bring in a dress and lay it out on his bed for him to wear. He sighed for a moment, contemplating on weather he should wear it or not. Deciding that he was probably going to have to get used to such a thing, it took him a few minutes to get it all tied up. He foundt that it was a bit on the tight side, hugging tightly to his slender body. Since there was no hole out the back, his tails were all bunched on the floor between his feet. A pair of blue slippers finished off the outfit and he was off to dinner.

"Dinner smells wonderful."

He smiled to the family for a moment as he took a seat next to the queen. He had to take a moment to shift his tails so that he wouldn't be sitting on them, watching a servant fill his glass and plate.
 
The three royals sat around the table when Angelique entered. They were all surprised to see the guard in a dress. Cassandra smiled and wondered if there were undergarments under the dress.

"You look lovely, Angelique." The queen commented, eyeing the woman as she sat down next to her.

Evelyn felt jealously rise as she took in the way the dress hugged the guard's body. Nothing she owned, no matter how tight the corset made her look like that.

Their plates were filled and the king began to eat. "A wonderful show, Angelique. Wonderful. I hope you went to the healer to see to any injuries."

"Yes, we do not want you injured or in pain. It would keep you from other activities..." The queen smirked as she ate.
 
He had chosen not to wear a corset, though he did decided to wear underwear. Well, the servant had not laid one out for him to wear. He couldn't even see how the women wore such a thing, with seeming no room to more. Smiling, he gave a shake of his head at the king's question.

"No, I didn't go to the healer. The cuts were pretty shallow, so I was able to tend to them myself. I'm used to dealing with minor scrapes and cuts like that."

The king laughed and took a sip before speaking.

"That is wonderful to hear. It is refreshing to hear that someone is able to deal with the pain rather than just complain about it."

Angelique chuckled for a moment, shaking his head as he dug into his meal. He listened as the king spoke of how he planned to roast a wild boar for the wedding feast, holding the hunt the evening before. He hoped they would be able to bag at least two or three in total.

"Angelique, do you know what sort of dress you will be wearing yet for the ball or wedding?"

The bodyguard bit the inside of his cheek to keep from groaning, but knew that he was probably going to have to start wearing dresses on a regular basis. He glanced to the queen for a moment.

"Not yet. I've not been fitted for one yet."
 
"It is on the list for tomorrow. Today has been a busy one and after Evelyn heads to bed we will enjoy our nightcap and discuss such things." The queen smiled at Angelique. "We will get you suitably attired."

She then looked to Evelyn. "As you can see we will have everything taken care of. You will not have any worries when it comes to the wedding or the time leading up to it."

Evelyn looked at her lap, hiding her frowned. "Thank you." She felt like a child. Everything taken care of for her and she was expected to go through life just letting it happen.

"Father, are you certain I cannot learn to fight? Even just-"

"Absolutely not." The king's tone made it clear he would not discuss it further. "I think I should have you work out some training regimes for our guards. They are suitable but I think with your guidance they could be the very best. Do you think you would be up to that Angelique?"

Under the table, the queen's foot was rubbing Angelique's calf.

Evelyn stare at her lap. She was not hungry. She didn't want to be here anymore. She wanted to go to her room and lock the door. She didn't even want Angelique's promised lesson. What was the point? Tears stung her eyes.
 
He was quiet as he listened to the way the family talked about the princess's upcoming wedding and not letting her get a word in really edgewise. He did want to speak up about what was going on, but it wasn't his place to comment on such things. Even though he had barely been in this new setting for a handful of days, he had picked up that there were just some things he shouldn't stick his nose into. The thought of teaching a bit of self defense to the princess had crossed his mind, but that was most likely going to be frowned upon.

"Oh, of course. I believe I can come up with something to help with the training of the guards. That wasn't my strong point, but I don't mind trying."

He giggled a little sheepishly for a moment, seeing the king raise an eyebrow at the response. He had done some classroom teaching in other stuff, but never combat. Angelique did glance towards the princess, wondering what he could do to cheer her up. His mind was blank for the moment, forced to watch her almost breakdown.

When the queen rubbed against his calf beneath the table, he responded in kind to her. He also decided to shift and do the same to the princess with his other foot in an attempt to calm her.
 
Evelyn continued to stare at her hands.

"Any help you can give our guards is appreciated." The king said as he continued to eat. "Are you not hungry, princess? Worried you will fit into your dress I am sure..." He smiled at his daughter.

Evelyn wished she could disappear. She shook her head and opened her mouth.

"Oh, it isn't made yet and every bride loses some weight due to nerves. The seamstresses will have an easy time tailoring it if she does. The design I chose is easy to take in." The queen said. Under the table her foot moved against the guard's leg. She wanted the meal over so the three of them could retire to the sitting room. She imagined her husband watching her get bent over and slowly fucked by the beautiful Angelique. She was pleased to feel the woman's foot touching her leg in return. Her nipples grew hard in her dress.

Evelyn felt the touch against her leg and her eyes went wide. Who was touching her? Her heart raced. Perhaps it was a mistake...but given the placement at the table it would be hard for any but Angelique to touch her. Was the woman touching her calf? Why did it make her feel so strange?

Evelyn reached for her glass and took a drink of her very watered down wine.

"So tomorrow then, a day of you ladies in your undergarments."

Evelyn choked on her drink at her father's words. It took her a moment to realize he meant for dress fittings.

Cassandra looked up "Yes we are- Evelyn...oh dear...is she alright?"

Coughing, Evelyn tried to gesture that she was fine.
 
The king's comment caught him offguard for a moment, causing him to giggle a little once he figured out the meaning. He lifted a hand and did his best to hide the smirk at the princess's reaction, seeing she had been caught off guard as well.

When Evelyn signaled that she was fine, he smiled and nodded to her. It would be a bad thing for her to choke before her wedding day. He reached over and gave her hand a light pat of comfort for a moment before going back to his meal.

Once everyone seemed to be finished, the king signaled for the servant to come and take away their dishes. He smiled for a moment.

"Shall we retire to the sitting room for a bit?"

Angelique smiled for a moment before standing up from his seat, glancing towards the princess.

"I shall come and check on you once we are done. It should only be a little while."

He looked back toward the king and queen, waiting for them to get up as well.
 
"Do not rush on my account." Evelyn stood. Something about the way her step mother was smiling, glancing between Angelique and the king, made Evelyn feel odd. It was like she was seeing something private. Her cheeks warmed and she rushed out of the room.

The king stood and led them into the small sitting room. Cassandra took a seat on the couch and patted the cushion beside her as the king poured them all an after dinner drink. He brought the ladies their little glasses and then sat across from them in a large armchair.

"This is nice. Adults enjoying the peace and quiet." The king smiled.

Cassandra sipped her drink. "Yes it is. Now, Angelique what colours do you think we should look at for your dresses."

She hoped the topic would bore the king and he might dose off, give her a moment alone with the guard. She longed for her husband to want to watch them but knew she needed to discuss such an unusual thing with him and part of her did not think he would allow it.
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Evelyn closed the door to her room. The maids were turning down the bed, laying out her nightgown and prepping her bath.

As if I was a child... She sighed and went to her desk. She began to write in a little journal. She wrote of the guard's offer and her nervousness at such things but also her excitement.

Tea was brought for her and then, Evelyn was undressed and ushered into a bath. She sat in the hot water scented with a floral oil. Her hair was washed, rinsed and then she was left alone to relax. Evelyn put her head back on the edge of the tub and thought about the things she had read in the books. She closed her eyes.
 
Angelique smiled as he accepted the glass of wine, sipping it for a moment. He thought about the queen's question for a moment, as it was not something he would normally think about. He was slowly learning to switch his thinking to be more feminine, but he didn't think it was something he would fully get used to.

"I am not sure. The only colors that I think won't really clash with my natural hair color would be probably be black, blue, or pink."

He looked at the queen's dress for a moment before shaking his head a little.

"Plus I am not sure the traditional dress would suit me or my duties right now."

The king raised an eyebrow for a moment before taking a drink.

"What do you mean by that?"

Angelique put his glass down before reaching over and lifting some of the queen's hem for a moment to explain.

"I don't think it would be right if I showed up at the wedding or ball dressed like a man. If I am going to wear a dress, it would need some alterations that I am sure would be wildly scandalous."

Holding the hem up with one hand, he mimed cut a slit along the skirt from about the thigh to the floor.

"I would like to have at least one slit cut from here to the floor to allow me to run and fight if needed. Two would be preferable, but I could work with one slit. Otherwise I would have to spend time to tie the skirt up around my hips so I can freely move."
 
The queen was intrigued as Angelique drew up the hem of her dress.

The king nodded. “I understand the reasoning but...well that would be quite scandalous…” He took a drink of his wine. “What do you think, Cassandra? Could we find something that would work for her? A guard needs to be able to do what is necessary but also dress appropriately.”

Cassandra looked Angelique over. Her eyes moved hungrily over the guard. “A slit would be...shocking but not too scandalous. We could design something with pants perhaps. We can discuss with the seamstresses tomorrow. You will join me in my sitting room and we will look over material and designs.”

Her hand went to Angelique’s knee, patting her and chancing a slight rub up the woman’s knee.
 
He smiled for a moment at the queen's pat and rub on his leg. He found it bold that she would do such a thing in front of her husband. Glancing over at the king, the old man didn't seem to notice as he was looking at the fire for the moment. Angelique had figured out how to use his pheromones now, making him wonder if he could make it work on men for other reasons.

His tails began to release the horny pheromone to help move the queen along, though she probably didn't need much help now. He did wonder if he could get the king to fall asleep by concentrating and change some of the his pheromones. He did continue to talk as he did so, letting go of the queen's hem.

"I will do that m'queen. I might try to come up with a design or two tonight as well before then. My king, do you plan on doing any games besides just hunting for the wedding?"

The king smiled for a moment in response.

"Of course. What would be a wedding without several games of chance to celebrate? There will also be a small tournament for the knights to show...", he paused for a moment to yawn and shake his head. "I'm feeling a little slee...", the king yawned again before his eyes slowly closed and his head feel so his chin was resting against his chest. The wine glass fell from his grasp and landed in his lap as the rest of the wine spilled on his lap.

Angelique frowned a little at the little mishap, but it seemed his plan work. He grinned for a moment before pulling the queen into his lap as he wrapped his hands around her waist. He pressed his face against her neck, rubbing his nose against her neck before biting gently with his teeth.
 
Cassandra was drunk on desire. She was wet, dripping now. It was like it had just suddenly come over her and her desire for Angelique grew ten fold. Her breasts felt as if they were swollen, nipples hard against the fabric of her clothes. She needed Angelique to quell the fire in her body. She watched as her husband fell asleep.

"Oh-" She was surprised as Angelique pulled her into her lap. "Oh gods....yes." She moaned and moved, rubbing against Angelique's body as the guard nipped at her neck.

"You- I don't know how you did it but let us use this time.." Her hands roamed over the guard's body over her dress. "You have me aching for you, Angelique...."

Cassandra tried to hike her gown and Angelique's. She let out a soft noise of frustration. "Take me."
 
He giggled softly at the frustration the queen was having at not being able to get to his cock. He decided to frustate and tease her a little more. Without saying a word, he reached between them and used his claws to slice open a hole at the crotch of his dress. He fished out his cock, moaning as it was freed and stood up proudly between them, the tip glistening with a bit of pre-cum.

He leaned forward, whispering softly in the queen's ear, testing if she would be willing to let him have control some.

"Is this what you want my queen? This wonderful cock? If that royal pussy needs to be filling, then show me it deserves this cock."

He grinned as he reached down over her lap, pressing his hand against her covered crotch before rubbing up and down teasingly.
 
Angelique was teasing her. Cassandra was a mix of very turned on and frustrated. She wanted more. She licked her lips at the sight of that wonderful cock sticking out of the newly cut slit. She wanted to lick the drips away but she also wanted to ride it. Her husband was asleep right there behind her and the idea of him possibly waking thrilled her.

“Yes...I want that hard, glorious cock. I am aching for you. You have made me a whore for it…” Cassandra’s tone was a mix of arousal and a hint of anger perhaps. She realized she craved this cock, this guard and would do anything to get it. She bit her lower lip as she began to grind against Angelique’s hand. “The royal pussy is wet and in need..you tease me…”

She leaned in and pressed her lips to Angelique’s. “Do you wish me to beg for it?”
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In her room, Evelyn had bathed and gone to bed. She was too upset to even read. She laid in her bed and tossed and turned. Sent away like a child. She wondered what would happen if she chose to leave, to flee this place and this life. Could she do it? Could she survive without the shelter of the castle and her family?

This idea plagued her as she laid in bed. She made a mental list of what she would take, what she would wear and where she would go. She found herself lacking in the knowledge of geography and she had no weapon, not even a dagger to help her with basic things.

Evelyn decided this was her mission. She wasn’t going to be treated like a bird in a cage anymore. She would spend some time gathering the things she needed and then, she would leave.
 
He grinned inward, hearing and feeling her rise to take his bait. His hand fexed against her pussy as she began to grind against it, telling him she needed it.

"Oh yes...beg to have this royal pussy filled with my cock, to be filled so sweetly."

He opened his mouth against hers, taking her lower lip between his teeth. His other hand reached up to her head, fingers entwining to take a handful of the queen's hair. He released her lip after a few seconds before pulling her head back some and attacking her slender neck eagerly with his lips and tongue.

"You can take it, if you can."

He grinned for a moment before pressing his teeth against her neck, but not hard enough to leave marks.
 
Cassandra let out a moan though as she was clenching her teeth in an effort to be quiet it came out as a sort of hissing groan. Her hips moved and pressed against Angelique’s hand.

“Please...I need to feel you inside of me…” The woman’s hands were on her hair, pulling her head. Cassandra had never been...used so and it only seemed to drive her desire higher. The feeling of Angelique’s teeth letting go of her lower lip made the queen gasp. She needed it, she needed to ride this guard until they were both lost in their pleasure.

Cassandra’s hand worked between them. She was trying to hike the dress more out of the way and simultaneously stroke Angelique’s hard cock. She gave up on the dress and focused on the erect flesh. “Yes..” She moaned as Angelique pulled her head to the side. “I want to be fucked by you….I need it...hard...deep..”

Cassandra rose up on her knees, pressed her chest and neck forward and moved into position. “Take me...take my pussy...lay claim to it here and now...fill me…”

She was finding the idea of being treated roughly, used hard and aggressively arousing. She typically commanded and ordered things but right now she was yielding to this woman.
 
He grinned for a moment as she lifted up, presenting herself for him to take. He waited for a moment before making a move. He grabbed her waist with both hands before lifting up from the couch. He groaned as his full length entered into her wet passage at the same time. He didn't pull her back down, but instead continuing to move upward from the couch. He ended with her laying on her back on the floor, her head only a couple of feet from the king's feet.

"My...royal...pussy..."

He spoke between each of the first thrusts before picking up his speed. One hand went to her right breast, squeezing and kneading as his other hand was braced on the floor beside her. He started to purr in pleasure, panting softly as well as his own breasts bounced with his thrusts.

"Fuck...I...love...it..."

He licked his lips as he picked up his speed harder and faster, the sounds of their squishing juices filling the air along with his purring. He was nearly to the edge of climax as the king seemed to be coming around from his little nap, snorting as he wiped his eyes. It took the king a few moments to focus on the two figures in front of him, eyes widening at the actions as he looked down at his wife's lust-filled face.

"Cassandra...Wha-"
 
Cassandra was in heaven as Angelique embedded her cock fully into her warm, waiting depths. The teasing was worth it. It made this moment all the sweeter. They were moving and the guard had the queen on her back, on the floor and was thrusting deeply into her.

Just feet away, her husband slept and Cassandra felt no guilt, no remorse. He could not do this for her and she needed this.

“Yes...take it...that’s it...so deep and hard...cumming...cumming…” She loved the feel of the hand kneading her breast, pushing her over into her orgasm.

“The guard is servicing me...oh…” Cassandra arched as she came all over Angelique’s cock. She was lost in the pleasure and could not immediately say more to her husband. She moaned and moved with Angelique.

“My dear...I needed to be pleasured and...the sickness..took that…” Her words came from between panting breaths. “Do not..be angry....this is the first I have allowed someone to pleasure me...Angelique...is not...a mere guard...oh...this stays our secret…” Cassandra knew he might be upset though she hoped more than anything he would understand that she was still a woman and this was the only thing missing in her life.
 
The king was silent for a moment, frowning as he thought about what his queen had said. He knew his problem had her down, but he never thought she would have done this. Well, it was something he had thought she might have done, but he had hoped she would have discussed it with him first. He gave a sigh for a moment, shaking his head.

"You should have come to me first, but what is done can't be undone. Just make sure you aren't seen."

The question of any children to come from their union was something the King would address that later. He sat back in his chair to watch them as he drank his wine.

Angelique was quiet as the king and queen spoke, not sure what he could add, He did groan and moan as the queen climaxed for him, squeezing his cock as she did. He panted as he finally spoke with a smile.

"Of...course...sure.."

He picked his speed up as he could feel himself ready to climax.

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

He cried out as he thrust hard and deep into the queen, gifting her with his hot seed. He panted softly as he could feel her working to milk on him till he was done. He leaned down for a moment, whispering into her ear,

"Show the king how well you can clean cock my queen."

He nipped softly on her ear before lifting up and pulling out of her, sitting back on his ass.
 
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Cassandra felt a pang of guilt. He was right of course, she should have discussed it but Angelique made her so flustered that she could not think. Something about the woman made her feel drunk and the need grew too strong to give pause.

She kept her eyes on her husband as Angelique sped up her thrusts. Cassandra's legs were wrapped about the guard as they moved together. "Yes...yes..." The queen moaned as she joined her lover. Something about the king watching seemed to heightened her orgasm.

For a moment she laid there, breathing heavily as her body spasmed and contracted around the cock that was filling her.

When Angelique pulled out Cassandra got up and took the thick cock into her mouth, sucking and licking it clean off their combined fluids. her one hand gripped the shaft as she worked. Her eyes darted to where the king sat, wondering if the sight excited him at all even if his body could not react.
 
Her guard purred and moaned as the queen went to work on that thick cock. He laid one hand on top of her head, petting softly. He leaned back, arching his hips higher. This was the first time he had done this in front of an audience and the king made it that much better.

The king did have a little bit of a smile on his face. He also leaned forward in his seat to get a little closer view.

"I'm...close...that's it..."

Cassandra shivered with pleasure as she was soon on edge from the queen's mouth and hand. He soon cried out with pleasure as he pushed the queen's head down further on his cock, spurting his thick seed into her mouth and throat.
 
She could not help but wonder what her husband thought, watching her with Angelique’s big cock in her mouth. It excited the queen even more to think he was pleased and perhaps, even interested. She knew his body would not respond but perhaps it stirred something in him…

Cassandra licked and sucked on the hard cock. Angeliqe was moving her hips and the queen longed to reach up and free the guard’s breasts from her dress. She wondered if that too might stir the king. Would he touch? He had never touched her but perhaps it was the knowing he could not please her that stopped him. Her mind was a whirlwind of erotic thoughts as she felt Angelique push into her throat and begin to cum.

She swallowed and knew the king would see the way her throat moved, the way she greedily drank down the seed of the guard. Cassandra sucked and licked until the spasms slowed and then she drew back, cleaning the cock of all drops.

She sat back and looked at her husband, a finger brushing her lips to clean a stray drop.
 
The king was silent for a few seconds as he fully took everything in.His new guard was an enigma to him still, even more so seeing her with a cock and fulfilling his wife's desires he could not. The arrival of the new guard had brought many surprises and he wondered what else Casssndra would bring forth. He gave a little smile for a moment, reaching to his wife and stroking the top of her head lightly.
"It looks as if you know how to handle a cock already my queen."
Cassandra chuckled for a moment as he looked to the queen.
"She is quite the natural one."
He was quiet for a moment before standing up as he tucks his cock into his dress.
"Perhaps it is time for me to check on the princess before heading to bed. Might I take my leave?"
 
Cassandra looked up at her husband and then to Angelique. She smiled. “I am glad you are not angry, my husband.”

The king nodded. “Yes, Angelique go and see to the princess. Make sure she is safe and resting. We will talk more tomorrow. I think there is much to discuss.”

Cassandra got up and came to her husband’s side. The king took her hand as the guard left. “So my dear, you enjoyed that. It seems I have not taken into account that you might need of such things. Forgive me.”

“Of course. I understood but truly I did not realize such longing until Angelique came. She is strange. The body of a woman, the strength of a male guard and the cock..oh my..it is something…” She blushed. “I would like to enjoy her again.”
 
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