Suikoden V - Genso Freyjadour

Sialeeds suddenly realized she had dreamed and now she was awake, her meeting with Faroush still fresh on her mind. Had that been a dream? No, it had definitely happened. She brushed off her thin silk blanket from over her naked body and got up. Somehow she didn't feel very tired at all, though the lighting in her room and the sundial on the windowsill confirmed she had slept only for a few hours. She remembered Faroush had been going to take a bath, he had definitely told her that he was going to the bath chambers.

Sialeeds's mind lingered on the memory of Faroush's erection as she opened her bedroom door to the corridor, and half expected Faroush to still be there, shirtless and nervously cute. But the hallway was completely empty. So, she'd just have to go to the bath to see if he was there. She didn't pause to consider how unlikely it would be after two hours or so, nor did she pause to consider dressing, not minding that she had entered the hallway completely naked. Other women might have dreams where they were nude in public and distressed about it, but Sialeeds was simply self-assured as she walked out of the hallway, her prominent chest held up high.

While it wasn't completely unexpected to see the Queen's sister prancing around the palace with little cloth or even none at all, she still managed to startle quite a few people, and some guards suddenly had an urgent need to go polish their helmets. Sialeeds relished her nudity, basking in the hungry gazes of the men and the reapproving looks of the women, though she got a few smiles from them too... but most were shocked, including Ferid, and Faroush... she passed by Ferid in a narrow corridor, and enjoyed his shocked expression, then the time he allowed his eyes to roam her naked body... She turned a few times left and right, pacing the corridors briskly, her tits jiggling along, with her hands prepped in the air in front of her as if a conductor preparing to start a concert.

She felt like she had seen enough marble pillars and floor, and the corridor led to the palace garden, and while Sialeeds hadn't remembered it, she calmly walked naked past the gardener, a stout middle-aged man, and the splendour of flowers and bushes, surrounding her with sensations of color, but she couldn't really smell their scent. It seemed like all the flowers were in bloom just now, and Sialeeds enjoyed their touch on her skin as she moved through some of them, their petals caressing her breasts and sides.

There was a slight shock on the faces of the kitchen staff as Sialeeds appeared there naked, even though she had given them some practice before. "I'll just take a large bottle of wine, please."

The cook looked somehow like her father, and she blushed a little though she didn't know why, taking the offered wine and quickly making her way back out.

"At least she didn't drip semen all over my kitchen this time," the chef remarked when she left, her naked buttocks swaying through the doorway. Some of the male staff were sporting hardons, and one couple sneaked into the pantry.

Sialeeds popped the cork off from the wine bottle along the way, and took hearty swigs, the full-textured drink cascading down her tongue and throat, cool and soft in her parched mouth. Some spilled out from her lips, dripping down her face onto her breasts.

The doorway to the royal bath was blocked. There was a guard leaning against it, jerking off his erect cock as he kept his ear against the door.

"Ahem," said the naked Sialeeds. The guard breathed heavily, continuing to masturbate.

"Look over here, you dolt!" she exclaimed, and the guard almost slammed against the door from the strength of Sialeeds' yell, and finally noticed her. "Good. Now stand aside."

"Can't! The Queen's orders!" the rattled guard said.

"Hmm... wait, Arshtat is in there too?"

"Yes, er, too, one, by herself, or with summun, er, not that I'd know, um... You can't go in!"

"Oh poo. Don't you recognize me? Or my beautiful tits at which you are so eagerly staring?"

"Not even you, lady Sialeeds!" the guard said, stuffing his erection awkwardly into his pants while keeping his eye fixed definitely lower than Sialeeds' eyes.

There was another way to the bath from Arshtat and Ferid's private chambers, but Sialeeds was NOT going to take that detour.

"I wonder what the Queen will say when I tell her you've been jerking off outside the royal bathchamber."

"Oh, she's fine with it, Her Highness is. At least when she's not in her angry moods, ma'am. But I wouldn't do it then anyway, gives me the creeps, it--"

"Oh shut it. Guess she still has some of that old style left." Sialeeds trailed her finger down her cleavage, and sipped some wine, intentionally dripping it down on her ample bust. "Is there any other way I could convince you?" she asked, drawing her voice out suggestively.

The guard perked up. "Ma'am... You'd really do it? For a poor slob like me?"

"Yes."

"You'd really let me have that whole bottle of delicious, fruity wine that you have advertised so admirably on your bold royal bosom?"

"Y--what?"

"I'll take it!" the guard yelped excitedly, and tried to stand up in position, making the tent in his pants poke out even more.

Sialeeds looked from the guard to the bottle, then the guard, the bottle, and the guard again, and with a shrug, moved closer and handed the bottle over. Then she stopped in midmotion.

"Oh fuck it. I'll take care of your cock too."

She bent down and put the bottle down on the side, and the guard stood awkwardly in position as she dug his cock out of his pants, slimy with precum.

"Ah, yes. The Palace has good standards," she said, observing the rigid manmeat in her hand, brushing her hair to the side. Then she dove down on the dick, wrapped her lips around the shaft and started sucking it, her cheeks denting as she squeezed the guard's penis tightly with her mouth and tongue. The guard groaned as the Queen's sister went quickly up and down on his length, brushing her hair casually now and then, kneeling naked in front of him on the floor. He was already feeling a tingling in his balls when Sialeeds stopped and withdrew, the royal temptress heaving and with strands of saliva hanging between her mouth and his member.

"Alright. My boobs, don't fail me now," she said and wrapped her tits around the lucky guard's rod.

"Ma-am, I'm gonna..."

"Spray me with your cum? Exactly what I want you to do."

She squeezed and rubbed the slick erection with her full tits, making sure he had no time to recuperate, and sure enough, soon he grunted with exasperation and started spewing thick loads of his sperm all over Sialeeds Falenas. Ropes of the guard's cum splashed on her round breasts, upper chest and cleavage, and some even jumped on her face, leaving goopy rivulets hanging down her lips and cheek.

"Finish up already," she said as he kept coming, and she spurred him on, coaching more jizz from his cock with her semen-splattered slopes. Finally, he dribbled down to a finish, and sighed helplessly, content and not minding that he had released his sperm on a member of the Royal Family.

She didn't mind it either, and just let go of his spent member before standing up. She pointed her gaze intently and impatiently at the door.

"Ooooh yes, please go in, missus! I'll stand guard and make sure nobody goes through!" the guard drawled proudly, his sloppy dick hanging down from his pants.

"Right," said Sialeeds, and left the wine as she went through the door.