Potion Preparation

Back in her room, Briana placed her new vial of Dragon "essence" down on her nightstand before picking up a clay cup of purple liquid. The cup contained a very specific blend of berry juices and steeped herbs which she placed on a small rack over the low flame that crackled in the fireplace. It would take around half an hour for it to come to a boil, if she had understood the notes right, and then she could add the final ingredient to finish her potion (that she would be able to make an especially large dose of thanks to Rathal's addition) which would bust through the last of her mother's hesitance to take her place.

Briana knew that Camilla's chances of being picked were low just due to the older woman's age compared to her own if they offered themselves in the same passive fashion. So if she made sure her mother offered herself in a much more aggressive manner then she would be safe and, thanks to the deal she had struck, ascend to the throne that she seemed to desire much more than any of her family.

It was usually frustrating to see how... disinterested her siblings were in learning the history of the kingdom and how they ignored her whenever she talked about some ancient tome with equally ancient secrets within it. In this case it was playing to her advantage as it meant she was the only one privy to the knowledge that, back in the early days of the alliance, the kings and queens of that time had found ways to change the attitude of a hesitant or a rebellious princess so that she would be willing to lay with her draconian mate.

The one that appealed most to Briana, and seemed to have the best chance of success if she wanted to fulfill her ambitions, was a "lust poison" that made the woman who consumed it intensely and irreversibly desire sexual submission to the species who's cum was used as the final ingredient. On top of that, the woman would also "imprint" on the member of said species who claimed her womanhood first, so the woman's devotion to them would last even in moments where their lust was spent.

She would have to think on how to deliver the potion but that would come later. For now, she needed to wait for the potion to come to a boil and keep herself entertained in the meantime. To that end, she sat down in the plush chair that faced her bed and smiled at the two naked people standing before her. "Now then," she said, "how shall I have you two start?"

Briana licked her lips as she looked at the two. The woman, named Joan, was one of her personal handmaidens. She was a statuesque red-head with green eyes, freckles dotting her pale skin and breasts so large that Briana was sure they put even her mother's to shame. Her pale pink nipples were rock hard and stood out, the neatly trimmed hair around her womanhood emphasizing her wetness as her glances moved between Briana and the equally naked young man next to her.

Said young man, named Collin, was a youthful looking stable-hand with closely cut black hair and blue eyes, his face and hands deeply tanned due to his work but contrasting with the paler tone of the rest of his body that was normally covered up. His work also kept him in great shape given his firmly toned muscles despite his slender build, including an impressive display of abs that lead down to a decently sized cock that was currently at full mast due to his own excitement. He too was splitting his gaze between the Princess and Joan, both he and the red headed woman flexing their hands by their sides as they left themselves on display for Briana to watch.

While teasing younger or weaker willed young men, women, and innocent Dragons was one of her vices, it did not hold a candle to this. Voyeurism, watching people at their most physically intimate, openly or in secret, gave her a thrill like no other. She had known Joan and Collin had been trading glances with each other whenever she had needed to have her horse prepared for riding, but it seemed even the servant class had their castes so the two had never acted upon it. The forbidden nature of the act they were about to perform was another reason Briana had summoned the two of them to her chamber, an extra thrill that only she and she alone would know of their tryst.

"Maybe I'll just let you go how you like for now," Briana finally said once she was certain their eagerness from waiting for her command was at its peak, "show me how you'd take each other as if I were not even here."

Collin and Joan nodded, turning to each other to wrap their arms around the other's waist, Joan's breasts squishing up against Collin's chest as his dick rubbed against Joan's belly. The two looked deeply into their partner's eyes, their faces drawing close as they prepared to kiss.

"Stop!"

The two servants looked over at the Princess, who had raised a hand and was scowling softly. "The mood's all wrong," she said, "this is supposed to be a lusty tryst, not some secret romantic affair! I very clearly said TAKE each other, not LOVE each other. Start again."

"Yes, my Princess," Joan and Collin said simultaneously as the two let go of each other and took a half step back, sharing one last look before approaching each other again.

This time however, Collin's hands instantly went to cup Joan's breasts, lifting up the massive mounds of flesh as he lowered his head and began to lick and suckle at them as he squeezed. Joan let out a pleasured moan, one that grew more passionate as Collin captured one of her large nipples between his teeth and tugged on it with them, and her left hand quickly shot down for his cock, wrapping around it and stroking intently along its length.

"That's better," Briana cooed, a grin returning to her lips as combining her love of voyeurism with her love of control was quite the thrill.

And she still had plenty of time, so she could enjoy both elements to the fullest.