No More

The look of pity in the high priestess eyes is the last straw. Arerto brushes past the older woman and marches up to Sabine, and looks her straight in the eyes and says.

"I'am not weak and I accept your challenge." Her voice not as strong or commanding as Sabines' is still heard through out the throne room.

"Good" Sabine simply replies.

"Then as tradition states the challenge of queenship is a trial by combat. To the amphitheater!" Speaks the high priestess.

Sabine is taken to be prepared by the priestess, while Arerto is taken to her personal chambers by her maids. There they strip off her dress and slippers, leaving Arerto nude. They wrap a cloth strap around her breasts and tie a loincloth around her lower area. Covering her thick blonde patch of unshaven pubic hair and vagina. Neither maids makes mention of Arerto's hard nipples or how her soaked and leaking her pussy is. Arerto proceeds to the area, her maids loyally following behind her.

Arerto walks down the hallway to the area floor her maids Delia and Selina have turned off to sit with the rest of the audience. At the end stands the head maid Bella with a round shield and short sword leaning against the wall.

"Your Highness" says Bella bowing her head.

Arerto nods her to maid, taking a look at the maid, Arerto marvels how in all the years Bella has never lost her figure. The 50 year old woman's face has stern but beautiful look to it, with grey eyes, and her brown hair tied in a tight and neat bun on her head. She is wearing her head maids dress signifying her rank, yet it fails to hide her hour glass figure. With large womanly breast, small waist, and semi-large hips.

"I wanted to wish you luck and give you a good luck charm" says Bella. Genuinely happy a smile breaks across Arerto's face despite the danger she about to face out in the area. "Thank you Bella what is it?" "This"replies Bella.

Bella confidently walks foward until she was breasts to breasts with Arerto. Arerto let out a small moan as she could feel her hardened nipples pressing against Bella's own. Neither the cloth strap nor the head maid dress offering much protection. Bella brought her left hand up and gently grabbed the hair at the back of Arerto's head, and pushed her head foward into a kiss. Arerto let out a muffled moan as she was engulfed in the kiss. Bella's lips were so soft and warm and Arerto wrapped her arms around the older woman eagerly returning the other woman's passion. Bella dominanted the encounter as the inexperienced princess was no match her.

Even the strong and prideful former queen Alcippe was no match for Bella's lips. Making the former queen moan like a whore from a mere kiss alone. But a kiss was not all Bella had in store for the princess, as she raised her right hand and put her palm (fingers facing downwards) on Arerto's flat toned stomach. She slowly slide her hand down, her fingers going inside the princess's loincloth, fingers sliding through thick pubic hair, over a larger than average clit, to palm a very damp pussy. Bella still kissing the princess opened her eyes to see a completely enthralled Arerto, her own eyes closed trying to match her partners more experienced lips.

Bella smiled in her head "Like mother, Like daughter "thought Bella as she continued kissing and palming a complete soaked and damp pussy. "Arerto had been so out of sorts as Sabine humiliated her, that she never noticed that she had made a large wet spot at the crotch of her tight coronation gown. Or that as she came down the hallway to the area floor, that her loincloth also had a large wet spot." thought Bella.

The head maid then broke the kiss, at the same moment gave the princess's clit a little pinch causing her to orgasm on the spot. Bella wrapped her right arm around Arerto's waist, while her left hand continued to gently hold the hair at the back of Arerto's head. As her back arched, eyes glazed over, mouth formed a o, and lastly let out a loud moan. Bella calmly watched as the girl she practically raised orgasm in her arms. Then she pulled Arerto to her body and embraced her, giving her time to compose herself. After a minute or two Bella grabbed both Arerto's arms and pushed her slightly back.

Arerto finally found herself composed to speak, and so as she tried to open her mouth, Bella put one finger on her lips stopping her. "Go out and defend your birthright, win and maybe we can spend more days and nights like the moment we just had. Arerto simply nodded, strapped on her round shield and picked up her short sword and headed outside to the arena floor.

She stepped out on the arena floor and stopping in the middle where Sabine similarly dressed as her in loincloth and cloth strap to hold her breasts, was waiting. Sabine was armed with an axe and round shield. Before anything could be said ,up in the audience seats the high priestess is standing underneath the statue of Goddess Simetra in all her nude glory. "Under the eyes of the Goddess let this battle decide our new queen!"