Something loud smashed to the floor, and Ellian opened her eyes with a start. She looked around what seemed to be a ceiling; though, it had several sheets hanging down from it. Another smash, and Ellian sat up abruptly. The source of the noise was coming from a naked, and exceedingly muscular, man. He dropped two ceramic items, and was trying to clean up the pieces whilst muttering to himself.
"Ow! Damn these mugs," The man said angrily.
Ellian stared at him in wonder before actually wondering where she was. She looked around herself, and concluded she was in a bed, and probably had sex the night before, but that was unlikely. However, that man was naked, and she was naked. In a panic, Ellian tried to cover herself up with as many blankets as possible. When she was satisfied, she looked back at the naked man. He was standing up, and pouring orange juice from a pitcher into another ceramic mug. There was also no glass on the floor anymore. After successfully filling the mug, he turned around, and smiled at Ellian.
"Holy shit!" Ellian screamed when she recognized the man as King George, and she quickly put one hand over her mouth.
The King looked over at the pitcher he had set on the desk, and shrugged his shoulders. "It's just orange juice."
Ellian stared at him with wide eyes, and gradually sputtered out, "Have I . . . lain . . . with you?"
The King chuckled, "Yes, just last night." He walked towards her, and planted his hands on the end bed. "Would you like to do it again?"
Ellian's head throbbed as memories of the night before flushed her mind. She looked at King George, and her heart fluttered. He was on all fours, and crawling to her. With a pounding heart, she inched her way to the seashell bed frame. When her back was to the frame, the King caressed her cheek, and licked his lips. She looked into his eyes with both excitement and fear.
In one fell swoop, the King had his lips against hers, and he was kissing her passionately. She moaned into his lips, and he brushed her right nipple with his thumb. Then he grabbed her breast, and fondled it. She tried to find something to do with her hands, and grabbed his soft hair. He let go of her cheek, and let his hand go south, grazing over every feature as he went. With his finger finally at the entrance of her pussy, he pressed slightly, and ran his finger over the folds of her clit.
Ellian shuddered into his lips, and bucked against his hand. He restrained her by putting one hand against her stomach. With extra fever, he picked up the speed on her clit, and continued to tease her. Ellian moaned quietly, and he smirked. Relenting, the King pushed his finger at the entrance of Ellian's pussy. He bobbed his finger back and forth, and finally plunged two fingers deep into her. Ellian let go of his hair, and grabbed the bed.
"Your Majesty," The guard interrupted.
King George broke the kiss, and looked behind himself. After a moment, he pulled his fingers out, and Ellian moaned dejectedly. With a simple leap, he was off the bed, and Ellian pulled the blankets up to cover her breasts. The guard was holding clothing, and the King took it, and put it all on. He wore a blue tunic, grey pants, and a red cape that was shorter than the one he wore last night.
"How do I look?" King George asked Ellian, his arms up, and slightly bent.
"Dressed," Ellian sighed despairingly.
He went back to the bed, and kissed her. Without looking at the guard, he said, "Make sure she stays here until I return, and give her anything she desires."
The King left the room, and Ellian whimpered at the sound of the doors closing. She hummed a few notes of a song, and tapped her heels together, and sighed.
For a few moments she was quiet, but got bored, and yelled, "Am I aloud to tell you all what to do?"
She heard several mutters, and then, "To a limit, Lady."
"What AM I supposed to do?" She asked desperately.
More mutters, and then, "There's breakfast, and a dress on the desk, Lady."
Ellian sat up straighter to see the contents on the desk, and yelled, "Thank you!"
More than one guard answered, "You're welcome."
Ellian scooted off the bed as well as she could without the blanket falling. When she got off, she wrapped it around her shoulders like a cape, and shuffled to the desk. There was a long blue dress with a white front that was covered by blue ribbons. The hips of the dress flowed out to make the dress seem poofier, and the sleeves were fluffed, and had strings at the wrist to tighten.
Ellian smiled at the dress, and shouted, "Thank you for your help, but I would like you all to leave while I get dressed!"
"Someone will have to stay, Lady," A guard answered immediately.
Ellian looked at the guard next to the desk. "You can stay, but not in here." She motioned to the sheeted area.
The guard bowed, and walked away. She heard clanking until the doors were closed, and assumed only the sentient remained. Ellian lifted the dress by the shoulders, and slipped it over herself without any undergarments. Once dressed, she grabbed the tray of food, and, carefully, took it to the bed to eat.
When she was seated comfortably, she called to the guard, "I'm clothed now."
