Not even close

"So the key to get better at handling a sword is practice," he says, his tongue-in-cheek manner returning as his orgasm subsides. "...And it's important to practice with a number of different sparring partners."

He gives a sharp whistle, waving off into the darkness... And after a moment, the guards at the edge of the garden approach. You sit up straight and try to pull your bodice up over your nipples, but he stops you and begins to fondle you roughly. By the time the curious guards arrive, you're moaning with pleasure.

"You love doing the dirty with your father's men, don't you? They should enjoy the party, too." As the General chuckles, he motions for the men to come closer.

Unable to stop now, you reach out and start rubbing two of the guards' dicks through their clothes. Though their crotches are bulging, they look a little unsure.

“Your Lady needs some practice before she can marry the King of Lund," General Adrian says. "She'll be expected to perform like a true lady on their wedding night. Help her out, will you? Her father will be grateful."

That's enough of an excuse for the guards, who unbutton their pants and drop them to the ground. At the General's direction you take a cock in each hand, jerking off two guards at the same time. All the while he's crouching behind you, mauling your breasts... And then pushing you forward, encouraging you to take a third guard into your mouth. When you hesitate, he gives you a shove and forces the man's erection between your lips.

General Adrian directs the action, encouraging you to take turns jerking and sucking on all the guards' pricks... And to give their balls an occasional lick or fondle, as well. As you take one twitching testicle into your mouth, it occurs to you that this isn't quite how you expected to celebrate your 19th nameday: worshiping the sweaty genitals of multiple men while outdoors, just like a common peasant.

Soon you feel the General's cock brush your shoulder, erect once more. He then pushes you to the ground, and with both of your hands occupied you topple over quite easily. Pulling out his sword (the one made of steel, not flesh), he cuts your dress in two with one long stroke.

As you kneel there on all fours, bare ass in the air, he crouches behind you and sets the head of his cock at your sopping-wet pussy; you still haven't been allowed to cum, and you're desperate for more stimulation.

The guards force your head to their cocks again, and you continue to suck on them like your life depends on it. Bringing two of the cocks together, you roll your tongue around them, licking and bathing the hot members from all sides.

General Adrian rubs his cock up and down your hole, and soon you start to beg him to fuck you. "Please... Please... Please..." He continues to tease you with his cock, even rubbing the head around your asshole and using your pussy juice to lubricate it.

“Please fuck me... Please I need to cum. Put it inside me,” you gasp.

"Yes, beg me to fuck you. Beg like the whore you are," he laughs. "The stable boy was your first, hmm? I bet he rode you just like this... Mounted you like the filthy animal you are."

“Y-yes, please ride me! I’m a bitch in heat, anything you want, j-just... Please give me your cock! Put it inside me!” And then you finally feel his cock enter you, buried to the hilt in one long stroke. As a loud moan escapes your lips, he withdraws before filling you again. Every time he bottoms out in your pussy, you hear his heavy balls slap your thighs.

With closed eyes you enjoy the sensation of being fucked like an animal from behind, gasping with every breathe, moaning with every stroke. He pulls on your neck and arches your back, so that his dick can reach deeper into you... And it also helps give a better angle to the guard currently sheathed in your throat. He holds your shoulders back and starts ramming into, you harder and harder... Soon it becomes difficult to properly jack off the men, and a couple begin to stroke themselves instead.

You almost jump as Adrian spanks your butt cheeks. He continues to fuck you hard as he alternates between spanking the left and then the right, causing you to whimper with each slap. You're so close to cumming, you feel your orgasm approach--And then you feel something wet hit your cheek.

Opening your eyes, you see the guards inf front of you spraying rope after rope of cum across your face. Then the one in your throat pulls out, beginning to add his own sperm to the facial. You open your mouth, panting with pleasure, and catch some of the seed on your tongue.

"Mmgh... F-fuck, yes, I'm going to--"

Your pussy spasms, squeezing the General's cock further and bringing him to orgasm along with you. You hear his loud grunts as he pours his seed into your pussy, coating your insides with warm, sticky cum. "Take it all, Bitch... Take my load."

As the guards wipe the last of their seed off on your face and hair, General Adrian rests atop your well-used body. A few weak thrusts serve to shove his sperm further inside you, and as the guards return to their posts he pulls out with a squelch.

"Must make sure it gets all the way in," he whispers. "The Kingdom of Lund will have princes borne of my seed."

Those are the last words you hear before you pass out, the evening of drinking and fucking proving too much for your delicate constitution.