Liandra doesnt say anything

Liandra should have said something, but once more a mixture of fear and cruelty held her tongue. To think that she could be the one in Altima´s place, she never saw someone this happy in her entire life.

Liandra walked behind Rodrik and wrapped her arms around his torso, feeling all the strength and virility he put behind each thrust. Her voice told Altima and Rodrik both what a slut the princess was, how much she wanted to be fucked, and still the guardsman continued to fuck the wrong pussy.

The guardsman turned around the false princess, and took her in his arms "Mount your steed, princess" and her legs and arms wrapped around his torso
"Do you want to be my royal stallion? oh, GODDESS, your cock is tearing my tiny pussy apart". Liandra could feel the tightness in his muscles as he held her in the air, but couldn't imagine the tightness of her sex.

"Kiss me!" Rodrik ordered, but the false princess wouldn't "I rather die!" and her agony cries made it seem like that was Altima´s fate, but he **** his tongue on her mouth, just like he **** his cock in her cunt, and Liandra was amazed at the double linkage she could have been experiencing, the rocking orgasm that took over her copy.

"I love you" the fake Liandra said when their lips parted, and Rodrik replied in kind. The real Liandra was still holding them, an intruder in their love making. "Will you be with me always?" and of course Rodrik said yes.

Rodrik turned back, and said to the real Liandra "I am sorry if I hurt you, Altima. But I must be with the woman I love." Liandra was about to object, but Altima brought her lips to her cheek,and said "you are a wonderful person. Eventually you also will find love, like I did" Liandra was dumbfounded. She was the real princess, wasn't she? But it was the other woman that wore the princess outfit, while she had the rangeress. She didn't realize her confusion was an enchantment cast by Nariel, who hid in the shadows nearby. 'drink' he whispered, and Liandra absent mindedly took a small vial, similar to the one Altima first drank, and chugged its contents.

Altima´s form was amazing, athletic. She could feel the strength, the agility, the enhanced senses... and also the lingering pain and pleasure from the fuck she had earlier.