You think it goes well

Walking into the mass of people talking, drinking, eating and dancing was a new experience. Anastasia navigates through it as if she was separate from it. People flowed around her, even those who weren't facing her moved out of her way without comment. The ones that saw her bowed at her presence and she gave them a warm smile and a few words, a gentle touch of their arm a laugh at a joke before parting and in her wake was a charmed noble woman.

She entered a small circle of women lounging on pillows and lay down with you. She pulled you down to lay behind her. You wrapped an arm around her it her direction resting it on her toga covered stomach. Feeling her breathing was oddly calming. You'd been trying to ignore it but being in a crowd this big had been a little unnerving, you weren't used to people.

"Your Highness." The woman across from Anastasia said with a bow of her head. "We were discussing the kista imports." That was the sugar analog you remember Anastasia telling you it had been a somewhat recent introduction to the kingdom.

"Ithia's refusal to allow us to import seeds is the issue. The merchants in the capital are just trying to make a quick profit." The slightly drunk women to the left of the first speaker said.

"Of course they are, merchants don't care about anything but their pockets. The issue isn't the seed it's that they are trading now." A women of the right said.

"Ithia has attacked every one of their neighbours over the last decade we shouldn't be letting any of their ships into our ports. The merchants are giving the Ithians the chance to plan an invasion of the city." Another added.

"Sorry your Highness. As you can see we aren't making much progress."

You held back a smile, before are kids playing at politics. It was kinda cute.

Anastasia took a deep breath, her stomach rising under your hand. You squeezed her stomach a little and she pressed back against you softly. "They aren't sending seeds because they haven't developed enough of a market here." She said reaching waving her hand at a platter nearby. On it was bushel of berries, the same ones you fed to her on the carriage ride from your home to the capital. You picked them up and put one into Anastasia waiting mouth. As she chewed her audience waited for her to continue. "When the kista is widely popular they will sell seeds to the nobles with the most fertile farmland. The Duchesses will replace their food crops with the kista to make a profit and after long enough the kingdom's food surplus will be strained." She paused and you fed her another berry. As she chewed a few of the noble women looked almost ready to speak again when she continued. "Then they will offer aid in exchange for our support in their next war."

There was silence from the women around her for a moment and you could help but let a chuckle escape at the difference between those playing at politics and those who had been raised on it. The women looked at you as you had only just shown up. You didn't say anything and they quickly forget you were there. Anastasia chatted with them a little more about the current court gossip, nothing you were remotely interested in. When Anastasia stood to leave she brought you with her departing from the group with another women took your place.

Anastasia went back to mingling carrying you along with her. As she spoke to another group you felt a hand on your ass and jumped. Spinning you saw a woman looking offended at you. "Forgive Christopher, this is his first maiden party." Anastasia said smoothly pulling you aside and moving to a different group. On the way she stopped and picked up two drinks offering one to you. It was a strange change being offered a drink by her instead of the other way around.

You started to drink. Not having anything to add to any conversation and not wanting to interrupt Anastasia left you with little to do. When you finished your glass another appeared next to you. Anastasia kept walking and talk and you kept being offered drinks. You were beginning to feel **** when Anastasia walked you to a group with familiar faces. "Your Highness, Christopher." Oriana said bowing to the both of you respectively, a little more deeply to you that went without comment.

"Hey why didn't we get to play with you?" Auria asked clearly drunker than her sister. She squeezed her exposed chest together. "Bet we could get a lot of hoops on you." She walked over and tapped at your toga lowering her hands slowly.

"Auria!" Oriana quietly shouted at her sister grabbing one of the cords on her top to pull her back. "Sorry Your Highness."

"It's fine." Anastasia said pushing you forwards slightly. "He could do with something to do other than drink." You looked over at her and saw a blush on her face.

"Your Highness." Cynthia said separating the sisters with her body. "Thank you for offering Christopher to help me with my, lessons."

"I am sure he can teach you a lot Cynthia." Anastasia said with a slightly heavier breath.

You wondered where Clare was. You figured she would have made an appearance by now. "Always happy to provide assistance." You said as another fresh glass was given to you.

"Your Highness." Oriana said nudging Auria who rolled her eyes. "Thank you for inviting us to your party. You look," she looked between you and Anastasia and smiled, "fitting."

Anastasia's mouth quirked in a small smile. "Thank you Oriana, I am glad you and your sister came." Anastasia looked the two up and down. "You dressed well for the occasion.

"My sister is very eager for an after-party." Oriana said looking at Auria to see her distracted by another guy who had strayed near by. "She can get a little carried away."

"I am happy to see her enjoying herself." Anastasia said ignoring the after party comment. The arm around her side squeezed a little. She looked at you and you raised a subtle eyebrow. "For tonight's after-party I think the three of you showed more than enough talent to attend. Do you and your sister practice?"

"Nah I just used to go to a lot parties and had to drag Oriana along or else she would have sit in her room." Auria said coming back into the conversation as the guy walked off. "Now that Christopher fixed her eyes she wants to come with me." Auria sounded very happy and hugged her sister. Oriana blushed and fought Auria off.

"You fixed her eyes?" Anastasia asked looking at you. Oriana was too busy trying to fight off drunken sisterly affection to answer for you.

"At the Church of Nurture I performed a ritual that corrected her eyesight." You tried to down play this.

"Corrected her eyesight?" Anastasia asked focusing more intensely on you. "What does that mean?"

"I had fuzziness when I looked at things far away." Oriana said managing to divert Auria onto Cynthia. "Christopher came and the Mother of all healed me through him." She bowed to you. "He even completed the ritual to speak to the Mother in person." There was the religious fervor she had been doing so well at hiding.

"Did he?" Anastasia arm around you tightened a little more.

"It's a long story." You said really not wanting to get into this right now. "I can tell it to you later." Anastasia's eyes were studying you very intensely, you could almost see the gears in her brain turning as she internalised this information.

She smiled at you and looked at the sisters. "I will see you later tonight." Her aura rippled and a staff member appeared and handed out three coins.

Auria grinned and looked you up down. "You gonna be there?" She asked reaching over to toy with the bottom of you toga.

"He will be yes." Anastasia said appraising Auria.

Auria grinned. "Wanna have some fun now?" She asked you.

Anastasia pulled you back. "Don't spoil the fun for everyone."

"I wouldn't," Auria whined. "He can recovery real fast."

"Later." Anastasia said pulling you away as Oriana grabbed her sisters cords. Having a literal handle on Auria seemed very useful maybe she should make it permanent.

There was laughter from the women and you realised you said that out loud. You were drunker than you thought have to be careful in your thoughts.

Anastasia moved you away to a new group. Passing pleasantries more food and drink and you were swept to another new group. The faces turned into a blur but the physical attention didn't. The longer this went on the more hands moved to feel you. A gaze of your arm followed by a soft squeeze, an accident collision with a hand that roamed a little more than needed. The occasional grope of your ass followed by comments about how nice it was.

At some point the gropes moved to your front. Women would squeeze you then comment on your hardness. Whispers in your ear about how much they want to see it, suggestions of sneaking off so you could show them the tricks you knew. Anastasia was either drunk enough to not notice or more likely was getting off on people overtly flirting with you right in front of her. More than a few times you felt a hand sneak under your toga and stroke you with a moan in your ear.

"Fuck you're hard."

"Mmm, perfect size."

"Bet I could make you bust before you got it in."

"You're so much bigger than my fiancé."

That one managed to get you to turn to the woman and see a grin on her face. You giving her attention encouraged her. "I want to taste you." Her other hand tugged at your hand and at that point Anastasia stepped in.

"Have a good night." She said pulling you aside and directed the woman towards a guy who was walking near by. The guy was promptly pounced on.

"Your smaller. Whatever." Was all you heard before the crowd moved to block your view. You hoped the guy is ok, she seemed a little to eager.

"Your Highness." Clare voice immediately distracted you from that situation. Clare was standing before you looking very sober bowing to Anastasia.

"Clare." Anastasia was holding back a tone of displeasure but not well in her slightly drunk state.

"Lady Clare have another drink with me?" The question came from a women who had, from their positions had been talking to Clare. "Oh your Highness. Clare said you invited her she's amazing, you should invite more nobles from the Extier Plains." That was the gist of what was said but through the drunken slurs it could have been anything.

Anastasia gave Clare a once over. "Yep I'm from the Exiter Plains, mum's a baroness." Clare shifted into her peasant acting persona which made Anastasia breath out a little. "Hey Christopher you like the party?" She walked over to your other side and was speaking into your ear. It wasn't needed, the volume of the party was loud but hardly enough to encourage this closeness.

"Yes he is." Anastasia said pulling you a little closer to herself.

"It's a nice party." You said smiling at Anastasia before realising you were talking you Clare.

"Yeah, is this how nobles are supposed to act?" She asked pointing at a few women cheering and waving a pair of pants over their head as a guy stood by them covering his lower half.

"These parties are how nobles bond." Anastasia said pulling you away. "And you should know Lady Clare." She glared at Clare who back off a little.

"Right Your Highness." She looked down which put her focus on your lower half and the erection that was covered by your toga. "W-wow." She stared at it for a long moment and reached forwards. Anastasia cleared her throat and her eyes snapped up. She looked mortified. "S-sorry Christopher, My Lord, Sir." She suddenly ran off into the crowd.

Anastasia wrinkled her brow for a moment. "Is she usually like that?"

"She's weird but you get used to it." You said with a nonchalant shrug.

Anastasia hummed as you were pulled away to a new group of nobles. You kept being given drinks and women become more more frisky, not just with you but with each other, even Anastasia seemed to suffer a stay hand or two. At some point she brought you back to her lounge and sat down with you. It was nice sitting with her, she was warm and soft. She said you were warm and firm so you's said that out loud.

At some point Vatarie sat next to you. Unlike Anastasia she wasn't content with an arm around you. She put a hand on your erection and squeezed. "Your cock is amazing." She said grabbing your chin and turning you to face her. She started making out and you saw no reason to do join in.

Her hand started to stroke you so you reached between her legs to recopicate. She spread her legs and shifted her hips. "You're drenched." You said as a finger ran along her slit feeling that little nub of her clit then then soft yield of her lips.

"Ahh, yes." Vatarie moaned stroking you.

You felt another hand on you and looked away from Vatarie to see Anastasia staring at the two of you biting her lips.

Vatarie ground her hips against you fingers and you turned back to her meeting her mouth with your own.

The two hands on you were speeding up and you did the same with Vatarie. You knew your want around her at this point and were able to very quickly build her up.

"Fff-ffuck Christopher," she mumbled out between kisses, "I wanted you to be first this ti- AHHH." She let out a sudden gasp and the hand around you squeeze much harder before relaxing. "MMmmmm." She breathed out planting kisses on your lips then looked past you at Anastasia. You turned to see Anastasia looking at the crowd, her cheeks bright red and her breathing rapid. "Is it time your Highness?"

Anastasia stood from the chair taking her hand off your length in the process. She clapped her hands with a bit of magic to make it impossible to ignore. "Ladies." The women stopped what they were doing and turned to the front. "The maiden party is ending if you have an invitation stay." The women let out either disappointment or excitement. Slowly women started standing and walking out. A few guys also stood and were grabbed right away by the leaving women, carried off rather like trophies after a successful raid. At the end there were twelve guys and thirtish women

You felt the two coins in your toga wondering what they were supposed to be for. Anastasia came back to the lounge and sat down next to you. "If you have a coin stand." You stood along with all the remaining guys and about six women including Clare. You smiled at her and she smiled back. "Chose your invitation." The guys quickly split up hurry over and giving a coin or two some some of the women, only one guy had a single coin. The women waited for a moment before giving theirs to a few guys and the odd woman. Auria started walking towards you when Oriana grabbed her cord shaking her head.

You figured you were supposed to hand your coins out but had no idea what this was about. "The coin is for who you want fuck." Vatarie said plucking one of the coins from your fingers and planting a kiss on your cheek.

You looked at the only coin left and had a problem. Clare's dibs might still be in effect and you only had one coin. You got up and handed your coin to Anastasia. Not like you had a choice in this. Anastasia smiled at you then at Vatarie twirling her coin with a smirk.

"Take your –" Anastasia started but was cut off by a cough. Clare was walked towards you with a made blush and not meeting your eyes.

"We can give them to anyone right?" She asked the room.

"Yes." Asune said from your side placing a coin on your lap. You didn't jump out of your skin at her sudden appearance. Not because you had gotten used to her appearances just because you were too drunk to react that fast.

Clare hurried over and gave you the coin she had gotten off Asune before hurrying back to the crowd. You saw Auria being to comment when Oriana put her hand over sisters mouth. Everyone was dead silent as you gave your best dumbfounded expression. Even drunk you knew better than make it seem like you wanted Clare more than Vatarie or Anastasia.

"Take your chosen." The crowd divided into groups Clare walking up to sit next to you. Mostly into threes and fours with one guy, one female couple but no male female couples. "For those without partake in your fellows." Those who hadn't gotten a coin looked around there were only four and gathered together. The four women looked at each other a moment before one bit the proverbial bullet and latched her lips onto one of her fellows. "For those with begin."

Anastasia turned and looked at the three other women around you. The three and foursomes jumped the guys, clothing was torn off and thrown about the room. Anastasia stood in front of you blocking view of the room. She looked at Vatarie and Asune before settling on Clare. "To my room." She said turning and walking.

You were so confused. The after-party was five seconds to pick your sex partner and that's it. Get to it, here or where ever. You weren't complaining that much, you didn't want really want your first traditional sexual experience to be public. As the four women walked with you to the Princess's room you needed to reconsider your usage of the term 'traditional'.