Naughty Emily

Emily knew she should really retire early and prepare for tomorrow, but today had been such an exhausting and exciting day full of new experiences she decided that it wouldn't do any harm to enjoy just a couple more drinks in the company of her new friends.

The three girls chatted and laughed long into the night, talking about previous jobs, adventures which Onyx and Amber had enjoyed together on the event last year, and as the drinks flowed both of Emily's bodyguards became more vocal and flirty with the boys in the bar.

Various groups joined the girls at different times during the evening. It seemed that everybody was keen to take a selfie with them, and Queen Negana was without doubt the most popular of the three. To be honest, quite a lot of the boys did let their hands stray a little bit too close to Emily's bottom as they put their arms around her waist for a photograph, and a couple of times she had to actually move a hand away as somebody tried to slide it under her skirt.

This behaviour didn't really seem to bother Onyx or Amber, in fact Emily thought they both seemed to really enjoy the attention. Eventually, she had to admit that apart from the unwanted touching she herself was feeling buoyed by all the men who wanted to be near her.

Emily had no idea what time it was, but it felt late by the time most people seemed to have drifted away, presumably having tucked themselves up in their sleeping bags.

Staggering back to their tent Onyx drew her sword and began to poke Emily and Amber in the bottom. Amber tried valiantly to defend her Queen, but eventually had to pass her sword to Emily as she kept dropping it on the floor. Emily and Onyx sparred for a while until Emily landed a strike with the foam sword on Onyx's neck causing her to lay in the cool grass. Standing over her, about to deliver the coup de grâce the prone girl suddenly returned to life and swung her sword into Emily's legs. 'Oh, you're toast!' cried Amber as she pushed the Queen down, all three girls landing in a tangled, laughing heap.

Emily lay on her back watching wispy clouds drift across the full moon, marvelling at how she had come to find herself drunk, lying on the grass, dressed as an evil queen with her two gorgeous, sexy bodyguards draped over her. This really was a special day, she thought, with her arms around Amber and Onyx holding them close to her. This was a moment which she dearly wished would never end.