Thinly veiled amusement

Two of the guards pushed open the double doors that led the way into the Sigardian throne room allowing Penelope access, inside was much as she had expected, the room was all but abandoned, the only people who were there was Kathryn, Queen Amelia and her second in command, Yvonne. Kathryn was kneeling in front of the Queen's throne, still in a state of disarray, her clothes hastily thrown on and obviously messy, in fact there were some wet patches on the clothes that Penelope was fairly certain were remnants of their escapades the previous night.

"Mother!" Penelope yelled as she entered, drawing the eyes of both Amelia and Yvonne, though Kathryn still refused to even look at her. "Stop this farce at once."

Queen Amelia looked absolutely gorgeous, she was fully made up, her long pink hair styled in various braids in the back, make up artfully accentuating her piercing grey eyes and of course a midnight black dress that showed an absolutely jaw-dropping amount of cleavage, an eye-drawing golden key tucked very precisely between two momentous breasts. Penelope was far more than used to seeing her mother showing off this amount of skin, in fact, Penelope was mostly just glad that the Queen was actually clothed, if Penelope had a gold piece for every time that she had intruded on her mother when she was undressed, well, the Sigardian vaults would be a lot more full than they currently were.

"Ahhh, Penelope, my dear." Queen Amelia said, one hand whipping out a fan that matched her outfit, flicking it out to bring it in front of her face. "Kathryn here was just telling me the most delightful story."

"My Queen!" Kathryn interrupted them both, a level of despair in her voice that made Penny's stomach twist. "I have defiled your daughter and in doing so have committed a grave crime against Sigardia, I shall submit myself to whatever punishment you deem fitting."

"Moth-" Penelope started.

"Shhh, Penelope." Queen Amelia cut her off, her fan lazily drifting back and forth. "These are quite serious crimes, quite serious indeed. Yvonne, what is the punishment for laying your hands on a member of the royal family?"

"My Queen." Yvonne picked up a stray piece of blonde hair that had fallen in front of her glasses so that she could consult the magitech tablet in front of her. "I believe it is ****."

"****!?" Penelope exclaimed, even noticing that Kathryn had gone slightly pale at the proclamation.

"Hmm, grave indeed." Amelia's voice was grim, her eyes looking regretful, the rest of her face hidden by the fan she was brandishing. "Though I suppose the punishment must fit the crime."

"I will accept whatever you decide upon my Queen." Kathryn knelt her head even further forward, forehead practically touching the ground.

"It's not her fault Mother!" Penelope begged, her voice **** and pleading.

"Ohhh? And why would that be, my dear daughter?"

"I umm..." Penelope blushed a little, ashamed of the revelation she was about to lay bare. "I slipped a love potion into her drink"

"You slipped what into my drink?" Kathryn turned, finally making eye contact with her, a mixture of outrage and confusion covering her features.

They were both interrupted by Queen Amelia though, having put up with this ruse for far too long, she lowered her fan revealing a jovial smile, boisterous laughter ringing out from her in high lilting chimes. Her entire body shook with her mirth, her bust shaking dangerously, the fabric keeping them restrained somehow holding back the mountainous tit-flesh from spilling out. Both Penelope and Kathryn turned to look at her, shock at her unrestrained laughter and sudden outburst.

"Ohhh you two really are far too easy to tease."