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Chapter 14 by SingingLark SingingLark

Will the princess try anything the next day?

Sick day

"Gods, I just had the worst nightmare..." The princess woke up, images of herself and baroness blackhand playing around her mind."I cant believe i was enjoying it..."her hands roamed down her legs, finding her still aroused sex.
"hmm, it was so wicked..." her fingers found her clit like a magnet. "My soul would burn in h..." Then she saw her ruined dress, laying in the floor a few feet away from the bed. Where Kendra had cut it.

"wait, no... this cant be happening:" She jumped from bed, she had to be sure. In her dreams Kendra had cut the strings of her dress, and in the one in her hands...."It is just the same. Gods, what have I done?"

The princess bathed for a long time, but no amount of soap could rub from her the memories of Kendra's touch. "And... how can I face Dagor now?" She was so ashamed that she asked for a servant to tell Dagor she was feeling sick, and she wouldn't be joining him.

Liandra spent the morning in her room. She had never noticed how boring her life was. She picked up the embroidery she was sewing, but she found no pleasure in the repetitive activity. She tried reading, but the fantasies were shallow and unrealistic. Finally she found solace in her harp, with sad melodies and forlorn songs, and while her magical ring also denied her these pleasures, at least it allowed her to express her angst.

"I wonder if I can play that song..." Liandra remembered the music sheet she had seen in Dagor things. Thinking about him made her blush, and her fingers were already pulling the strings. It was an alien melody, but Liandra was sure her memory was true. There were few things Liandra was truly good at, and her bard lessons was one of them.

After she set the harp down, a servant approached her with a tray and two letters. The first was Dagor's

'Princess Liandra. I hope this letter finds you in better health. It pains me to think I imperiled you with too much toil, and perhaps it is best if you returned to your royal duties. There is still the matter of your security. I will present your new honor guard in the morning, you will find them faithful and discreet. -D'

Liandra felt angry. He was dismissing her, and... how could he take a decision like that, without consulting her? But she smiled to her servant, and dismissed her. She laid in bed, and after weeping her tears, she opened the second letter.

'Night is the time of dreaming. But do flowers dream of the moon? They are realms apart, forbidden from ever touching. Is it wrong to watch for your love's reflection in the night's pool? Look at your mirror, princess' How cryptic. It started like a love letter, but it had such an ending.

She looked up, towards her mirror, and saw the reflection of last night's lewdness. "Oh, goddess...." Liandra couldn't believe it, did she truly kiss the redhead like that? what kind of tramp that made her? But the rising lust was the first real eagerness she felt all day, so it was hard to resist the allure of discreetly placing her palm between her legs, and playfully touching her pussy. Had it all happened so quickly? Did she really not resist... at all? Her reflection spread her legs for the cunnilingus, and Liandra remembered perfectly well how -that- felt.

Once more it was over before Liandra was satisfied, but this time she wasn't so tired that sleep claimed her. No, she was eager for more. She went to her mirror and asked "Again" and the image began anew, the two women kissing each other with increasing fervor. Liandra didn't remember how she was thinking of Dagor, she just wanted that tongue again. "oooh... owww...what is..." She continue to friction harder, braced against her vanity, as her own image was disrobed, and at the view of her own pussy being licked like an oyster Liandra had her first orgasm, a violent reaction that spasmed her body, and made her thrown on the floor several of her perfume vials and combs.

"i...loved this" Liandra says to herself, and touches her mirror again, to see Kendra's face, "And so did I, darling"

"But.... how?" the baroness reflection laughed "shadow magic, off course. If a mirror is capturing it, we can both see it. Unfortunately the enchantment wont work for much longer. So, is there anything you want to see now?"

Is there? Anything, or anyone?

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