This story will have a bit of magic and other fiction elements in it but I believe it will fit in this category well.
Any relation between these characters and anyone, alive or dead is purely coincidence.
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Chapter 1: The Return
Princess Emily sat up on her horse when she saw the high walls of the castle her family lived in, Castle Arma. She was coming back from a series of negations with the neighboring kingdom, Cerian. Princess Emily could not wait to tell her father the good news from her journey. Emily had to work hard to secure this truce, but she was glad because it meant the end of a long war. Emily quickly reached the city surrounding Castle Arma and began to slow down, lowering the hood of her travel cloak to allow the guards to recognize her.
Emily was 22 and her dirty blonde hair reached just past her shoulder bones and was straight. Emily had a pretty face and long legs. She was 5 feet 8 inches tall and had a flat stomach and large D-cup breasts, not that either of those features was visible through her black loose fitting riding cloak. Upon reaching the castle gate, the guard recognized her and motioned for her to cross the drawbridge and bowed saying, "Welcome home Princess Emily."
Emily rode through the gate and dismounted from the back of her horse, handing the reigns to another guard inside the gate, then made her way into the castle. She quickly made her way to the court, where her parents, King Andrew and Queen Isabella would certainly be. Emily's younger sister, Princess Reyna might be in the court, or she might be off practicing healing magic somewhere else in the castle. Emily, lost in thought had finally reached the entrance to the court. She smoothed out her riding cloak and entered, looking up at her mother and father sitting in their thrones.
King Andrew was 46 years old and had a full head of straight brown hair, an athletic build, being about 6 feet tall and the stern look of a ruler. Queen Isabella was 45 years old and had blonde hair. She was 5 feet 7 inches tall and had large breasts and thin body like Emily, hidden behind a blue gown. Isabella had long curly golden hair. King Andrew stood up as his daughter entered the room and said, "Welcome home my daughter! Tell me you bring good news?"
Emily smiled and said, "Yes, our kingdom and the kingdom of Cerian will be at peace with one another!" A cheer went up from the court, from nobles, soldiers and advisors alike, everyone was happy the war was over.
The king held up a hand for silence, "Then tonight we shall have a feast! The whole city shall be invited!" His voice boomed over the court, as he walked towards Emily and embraced her. Then in a softer voice he whispered to Emily, "You were gone a long time. Your mother and I were worried about you."
Emily whispered back, "It was hard to negotiate but in the end all that matters is that there is peace."
King Andrew smiled upon hearing this, "You will make a fine queen one day, now go and rest." Emily nodded and excused herself from court, her mother following her out and to her room. Traveling up the stairs, the two women made small talk about how they had been the past 2 weeks. Emily finally reached her room and pushed the door open, Queen Isabella following her inside, then closing and locking the door behind them. Emily slipped off her riding boots and placed them on the side of the door, then walked over and sat on the bed.
Chapter 2: What Needs to be Done
Isabella then said, "What exactly did you have to do to get them to agree to stop the war?"
Emily sighed and said, "What I always have to do when father asks me to go and make a treaty, do what the leader wants. And that's what I did this time too."
Isabelle sighed and said, "But this time you were gone for much longer than usual. Your usually only gone 4 or 5 days. What was different?"
Emily looked down at her bare feet then said, "We agreed on the terms after day 2. The next 12 was what I had to do to keep up my end of it." Emily then opened her travel cloak and reveled her naked body to her mother. Isabella was shocked at what she saw. Her daughter's body, front was covered in fingernail scratches, the kind someone would have after sex. Emily's knees were red and raw from time spent on the ground sucking cock. Then before Isabella got a chance to see more, Emily covered herself back up with the cloak.
"Now you know what I had to do. Don't tell father or Reyna. Let them guess at what I had to do."
"Did you at least take your birth control potion this month? Your sister always forgets." Isabella asked.
"Of course. So many of them came inside me... It was dripping out all over."
Isabella nodded, knowing her daughter saved many lives with what she chose to do. Then she moved in and silently hugged her daughter before leaving the room. Emily then found a servant and had him prepare her a bath to wash away the shame of what had happened. After the bath was ready, Emily told the servant to leave, disrobed then climbed into the warm water and began to try to wash away the last 12 days of degradation.
Princess Reyna had just heard the news that her older sister had returned. Reyna was much different from her sister, being only 18 years old and having long curly blonde hair, almost gold, much like their mother. She had small B-cup breasts and was petite, being only 5 feet 5 inches tall. Reyna had just finished her lessons for the day and was moving quickly through the castle, wanting to see her sister as soon as possible. After several minutes, Reyna reached Emily's room, which she opened the door quietly, then closed behind her just as soft.
Chapter 3: A Helping Hand
Emily was lying in a large tub, her head resting against the back wall and her eyes closed, while her body just soaked in the water. She kept thinking about being used by the members of the Court of Cerian over and over again. Suddenly she heard a familiar voice, "Hello Emily! I missed you!"
Emily opened her eyes and saw her younger sister, Reyna standing by the door to her bathroom. Reyna was wearing a blue dress, like their mother, but Reyna's was more form fitting, showing off her flat stomach and B-cup breasts.