Seduction isn't a bad Strategy

Slowly, Alice regulated her breathing to ensure she wouldn't hyperventilate. Her heart was still racing, and adrenaline was coursing through her veins, but she had to remain calm in order to execute her plan. Time felt like it was slowing down as her awareness spiked, and she felt like she could see and hear everything around her. From how close the two were behind her, to the rate of their movement with each step they took, to how close any bystanders were, she could see everything. And most importantly, she could see the narrow alleyway right in front of her, and she stepped into it, making a sharp turn which temporarily allowed her to break line of sight. From their hurried footsteps, no doubt they think she's trying to make an escape, but that was the last thing on her mind. She just needed a place out of sight from the public, so she can do what needs to be done. If she can get out of this with her life intact, she'll call this one a win. Dying with her dignity was grossly overrated.

"Quick, she went in here," Alice heard one of them say as their footsteps got louder and louder. Ten seconds. That was the count she gave herself. Alice was confident in her charms and physical appearance, but that didn't mean those things could not be improved. Quickly, she took off her hood and combed her long blonde hair with her fingers, making them look nice and smooth. Then, she undid the top few buttons of her leather jacket, giving them a good look at the thin shirt and cleavage beneath. Next, she loosened her belt, letting the pants sit lower on her hips, giving a tantalizing view of the white underwear that she's wearing. It wasn't perfect for the vibe she wanted to give off, and still covered way too much skin, but she'll just have to make do.

"Come on out girl, that way's a dead end," the voice called out once again. Was it a lie or was it the truth? It really didn't matter. In fact, it might serve her purpose better if it was true. "We won't hurt ya if you play nice."

The two of them rounded the corner and were shocked to see Alice just leaning against the wall, checking out her nails in a carefree manner. When she saw them, she looked up with a salacious grin. "Well, I don't mind being hurt a little, if that's what you're into," she said, beckoning them closer. They looked at each other, seemingly stupefied by this turn of events. They had been expecting a hunt, a chase, and now here she was, giving herself up to them. That, at the very least, told her that they weren't professional assassins. Still, they certainly weren't going to refuse, their confusion turning into lust as Alice got onto her knees before them, awaiting eagerly.

In truth, Alice had never given a blowjob before in her life, but what she did have was second hand stories from her friend Katherine, who was far more sexually active than her. After all, she wasn't bound by societal expectations and she had plenty of spare time when she wasn't working, so she had plenty of time to experiment with all the male servants in the palace. Her regaling Alice with her exploits were a frequent topic of conversation during bedtime, as the princess absorbed all of her tales with rapt attention. In fact, some of those stories even became fantasies for Alice, who had her own sexual awakening not long after.

Thanks to that, Alice felt like she had a good grasp of what needed to be done, but not even Katherine had ever worked with two cocks at once. Perhaps this time, she'll have her own story to tell the maid. A nice reversal, the princess thought to herself as she watched the two men pulled their cocks out. By all rights, she should've hated the filthy appendages, but somehow the musk didn't turn her off as much as she thought it would. Still, hearing stories is one thing, actually performing it was another matter entirely. But if Katherine can do it, then so can she.

Taking the cock on the right with her hand, she gently wrapped her slender fingers around it, and that made it all the more evident how girthy it was. She could barely fit her hand around the thing! The one to the left was thinner but longer, and so she decided to start with that one. Making sure to show no hesitation, she took the tip in her mouth, letting her tongue swirl around the shaft, trying to ignore the salty taste. Katherine hadn't mentioned that either, it seems. What she did mention was guys liking it when they got licked below the tip, which is where she concentrated her effects. Soon, the man on the left wanted more, and grabbing her head, he shoved it down as she gurgled, feeling the tip of his cock ram against the back of her throat. She could feels her eyes watering, and she desperately fought back her gag reflex.

After he pulled out, Alice pushed him back a little to focus on the cock on the right. The massive thing nearly dislocated her jaw when it entered her, and she struggled to maintain a steady stroking rhythm with her left hand. her lips tingled in pleasure, her tongue moving of its own accord as it massaged the shaft, swirling around like a waltz in her mouth. Back and forth she went, alternating between the two at steady intervals. She was getting better at using her hands as well, using her fingers to squeeze and pump. She couldn't help but whimper against the cocks every time they were shoved into her throat, and as they neared their release, the pacing got a lot faster too.

When they finally came, their seed erupted as a torrent of rain, drizzling Alice's face, blinding her and painting her face white as she sputtered and coughed, getting some in her mouth and nose. While she was trying to wipe away their residue, she heard the jingle of a coin pouch being thrown onto the ground and their retreating footsteps. "Damn girl, you're pretty fucking good. Hit us up if you're in the area again," they called out as they left. By the time Alice wiped away the cum with her handkerchief, they were gone. In front of her was a pouch containing 200 gold. Not a bad haul for someone pretending to be a whore to survive. At least, that was the excuse she gave herself. Yes, they might not have been hired by her brothers this time, but it was better to play it safe, Alice concluded. Tossing the ruined handkerchief away, she knew that she sorely needed a bath. At least she had a story to share now.