Apparently it's your turn to match with Mary

The thin under shirt or dull white give you a moment of hope that for once you will be dressed sensibly. That hope doesn't make it past the rattling of mail. Similar to the mail you had seen Mary wearing last night come into view and with eight hands it is wrapped and strapped to you. Very tightly infact. For mail it is remarkably form fitting, looking down at it you can see it taking the shape of your muscles, exaggerating them to a degree.

It is at this point you figure out what is happening. Why did you agree to this? You try to flag one of your dressers down but the completely ignore you, as leather pants are put on you. You were impressed by that bit. While you tried to attract attention one snuck up behind you and lifted you by your arm pits. The pants were pulled on and tightened then you were set back down. You look down and kinda admired the feel. They were tight leather pants but weren't clinging, in fact they felt very silky on the inside.

However you have another Princess to match so time to go find Black and White and wow, when did you get so ok with being a dress up doll? You shook your head to get rid of that question. "Hey I need ... to ... go. Where'd everyone go?" You have no idea how the four women had managed to disappear but disappear they have. Stepping off the little platform you had been dressed on you look in a few of the wardrobes to try and find someone. Only on the second set of doors did it occur to you that you could be leaving.

Feeling a bit stupid you opened the door and are greeted by Green. She looked you up and down and you saw a bit of an excited flutter in her aura. "You look good like this." She stepped back and bow waving you down a corridor. "Princess Anastasia awaits your company."

You hesitate for a moment. Is she really going to let you just go and get your current attire changed, or is she trying to distract you so you won't have enough time to change later. "So you're just going to let me change?" You figured being direct will just be easier, who knows she might even just tell you the truth.

"Princess Anastasia requested you be dressed by my Mistress." Green said. You gave her a questioning look and she raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, right." You hadn't thought about how the whole Ana wants to be cucked by her sister thing could translate to outside the bedroom. You felt a bit awkward and started walking to avoid the knowing look Green was giving you. "So do each of the Princesses have one of Lady Demise's daughters looking after them?"

"Yes." Green said flatly but didn't elaborate. "Some of us even get pregnant at the same time as our charge so every royal child has a protector."

"Oh?" You are surprised at that, you would have thought a protector wouldn't want to be in a position of lowered effectiveness while their charge is also pregnant.

The walk is quiet after that. The fact this is Blue's sister is making you uncomfortable. She is far from a friend of yours and you have no idea if that is a genetic trait. "My Mistress will see you at the end of the parade." Green suddenly announces stopping dead.

You look at her for a moment long. You decided to learn from the whole Blue situation. "How do you feel about," you wave your hands generally, "any possible me and Mary relationship, not that there will be, but if there is?"

Green stared at you for a long moment then gave a high pitched giggle and smiled at you. "I serve at my Mistresses pleasure." She ran a finger along your shoulder, flicking away a spec of dirt. "And you gave her plenty of that yesterday." She grinned at you and you blushed a bit. She smirked and stepped back. "I will inform my Mistress you are considering the proposal." With that she walked away.

You consider going after her to try and correct that but, well fair assumption. Heading through the door she stopped you at you are greeted by Ana on her own. She is wearing a toga, though this time the shoulder strap had a metal pouldron attached and you saw some metal glint from at her neck line as she moved. Armour must be the formal attire for a parade.

She looked you up and down and bit her lip. "You look good." She stepped into you and kissed your neck inhaling then pulled back. "You don't smell like her. I told them to," she didn't finish the sentence as she walked over to a cabinet and pulled out several bottle. She smelled a few then brought them over. Her cheeks were deep red as she dabbed a bit of each bottles contents around your body. You didn't smell any difference yourself but she buried her head into neck again and moaned. "Better." She breathed out, pushing her crotch against you.

You wonder if Ana's twin will be as kinky as her and Mary. "Where are the others?" You ask as you stroke her hair. She worms a leg between yours and presses hard against you.

"Getting changed." She said pulling back and running her hands over your mail armour. "She'll like you in this." You are pretty sure you can see the exact moment her fantasy overtakes reality as she tried to push your to bend your knee to give her more of your thigh to hump.

"She liked me more naked last time." You whisper into her ear, watching the little shiver of excitement run through you, well you are glad teasing her is so fun because it if wasn't you'd be stripping out of your clothes right now.

"What did you do to her?" She breathed out.

"Hmmm," you mused slowly then spun her around pulling her ass against you. You kissed her neck softly then pushed for forwards. "I reach down." You moved your hands from her hips to grab her ass, "Held her ass just like this. And spread her lips." You couldn't really do that given her clothing but it didn't matter to her if the sounds she was making were anything. "Then I lined myself up and slide inside your sister." You leaned over and nibbled her ear. "She was so much tighter than you. Soaking wet and ready for me, turned on just from being there." Ana moaned and tried to turn her head to kiss you. "Then she pushed me back," you pushed her away then spun her grabbing her leg and lifting it to rest her ankle on your shoulder like Mary had done herself, "she grabbed my cock and pushed it inside of her self. Fucking me like this."

"D-did you take control?" Ana's face a mask of desire, there was even a bit of drool on her chin.

"No, she pushed me down then rode me on the floor." You could see her get a bit turned off by that revelation. Good to note it's not just you fucking her sisters instead of her but dominating them in the process.

Ana sighed and took her foot down. "Thank you for telling me." She kissed your cheek. "Are you going to fuck her tonight?" The horny hopefulness in her voice made you chuckle.

"If you're a good Princess." You say kissing her back. She returned to her pre-turned off state at the comment. "What is this parade anyway?" You asked, enjoying her pout at the sudden change of topic.

"Mary and the army match from the Palace, around each of the seven hills then back into the Palace. Along the way the prisoners who aren't dangerous will be handed out to the nobles entitled to them, or to the families of the soldiers who earned acclaim in battle. At the end whoever was the most important enemy Mary defeated, I think it's some bandit leader, will have a trail and their fate decided." Anastasia said as she put away the perfumes she'd put on you.

"What about the dangerous prisoners? Oh wait you mean slaves are handed out?" You asked then followed up with as what she was saying clicked.

"If they were dangerous they were killed in battle. Well yeah, but most are sold pretty quickly. Slaves are allowed in the capital after some revolt a hundred years ago, so they are mostly either ransomed or sold."

You feel a little conflicted her. On the one hand, intellectually you do get the whole slaves things, prisons and rehabilitative justice were an incredibly new thing in your last world and even then slavery for criminals was a thing. However you are not that keen on the idea watching prisoners being handed out as slaves. They might have been bandits and had all of the pillaging, plundering and, in all likelihood, **** that went along with that, but slavery is ... deeply unsettling.

"You ok?" Ana asked giving you a concerned look.

"Ah, yeah. What do you mean sold?" You are really just looking for something to put you at east but you doubt it'll happen.

"You know sold. Duchesses can transport slaves out of the city to work on farms, mines or serve their vassals. But common people can't do that so they sell them. Mostly to merchants who use them on ships or transport to other places to sell again."

"And how long are they slaves?" You ask worried you're going to end up doing something really stupid.

"Until they've atoned. Why are you asking, it's not like you'll be getting any?" Ana said with a confused expression.

"So not for life?"

Ana shrugged. "Not usually. Seriously what's going on, did Mary promise you one?" You feel can a bit of jealously in her at that. She is getting jealous over you getting a possible **** and not over you fucking her sister. Ana's a bit weird.

"N-no, ah," maybe explaining is the right thing to do, "ok right." You are about to launch into an explanation when there is a knock at the door. "Well, at least it wasn't during the humping." You mumbled as Ana opens the door and says a few words.

"The parade is starting," she licks her lips, "I'll be waiting at the Palace along with the others, but you could join Mary since you and her," she didn't finish but she was squeezing her legs together.

"People have sex on the parade don't they?" You ask bluntly. She doesn't answer but her grin widens at what you know is the thought of you and Mary fucking in public.