Well yes, but actually no.

Just as the solider asked, the princess complied despite her higher standing and pride. The two men aproached and smirked at the seeminglt helpless girl before them. The talkative one reached out and placed his hand on her chin then moved tilted her head up toward his. "You do bare a striking reseblance to our lovely knighted princess," he talked down to her and brought hope to her heart, "But I know you could never be anything more than a looklike harlot dressed like that. You think yourself a warrior?"

Even if she did convince these two, Georgina doubted that it would end up well for her reputation. A beautiful and powerful princess reduced to theft and wearing a tiny bikini made of scrap metal does not make a good impression for a future monarch. So she decided to swallow her pride and hope and said, "No, you're right. I am just a lowly peasant girl with a close enough resemblance to the princess to try passing myself off as her magesty. I also thought it would be fun to dress myself like this with peoplw thinking I am the princess."

"Oh ho! You hear that Rikarr? We have ourselves an imposter who thinks it a good jest to prance around like a slutty knight and defile the princess' good name! I think we ought to give you a punishment..." The man bent down to talk more directly to the girl, "First off, take off them disks you call a breastplate and show us those full moons of yours.

Georgina looked down at the ground and gave a sigh as she complied with his demand and let loose her gigantic funbags. The bra came off with ease and the sight alone of her royal pillowy knockers were enough to make any man harden in seconds. Drool was started to drip from their mouths as the two stood in awe of this wonderous sight. "Hello, can we get this over with?," she asked trying to speed through this embarassing moment of her life.

"Uh, yeah! Alright. Now, do you know how to clean cock girly?"

"...Yes, but not very well."

"Er, fine then. You'll just them udders of yours to milk me cock. And then Rik can go next and then we'll take you into town." Georgina didn't like being refered to as a cow by the low ranking soldier, but she had no time to complain as she focused on the last part. "I can see by your expression that you want to say, 'But sir, I thought servicing you like the little whore I am would be punishment enough?! What are you going to do to me in the city?' Impersonating a member of the royal family is a capital offense added with defamation of character of a beloved figure. You'll have to face a trail and likely be sent to a political prison. Now, undo my trousers."

The princess was shocked that she'd face a heafty sentence for pretending to be herself and for wearing what that lousy blacksmith offered her thanks to his "no refunds" policy. Georgina was outraged, but decided to not make it worse until she came up with a proper plan as she undid the buttons on the soldier's pants. With a firm tug, the garmet was at his ankles and the growing memeber sprung forth and took the princess by surprise.

It was of average length and as clean as she expexted from a soldier paid more in benefits than coin. The soldier tried to have his fun with goading the pruple haired maiden to massage his length by thrusting forward and smooshing his cock against Georgina's soft, warm face. Her face soured even worse than before as he laughed and made his dick jiggle along her cheek.

With her soft and delecate hands, Georgina took hold of his prick and lifted it from her face. Her palm glided up and down the length of the shaft once or twice before she got off her knees and knelt with her ass on her calves. Each hand went under a monsterous tit and lifted them upward and slid the soldier's cock through her cleavage. The peincess had to hold them mostly from the sides as to retain the tight seal around him, one that felt so good he was moaning already.

As Gabs began to stuggle with her breasts and the man helped with some thrusts from his end, she was working on an exit plan in her head. She would not have long as the cleavage invader would not be able to last long with the pillowy softness of her breasts. Slapping noises created by the contact between her tits and his pelvis motivated the soldier to increase his pace as his body craved the high this climax would give. He was having the greatest sex of his life so far as he titfucked a girl that deeply resemebled the titanic titted princess of Gravesgade.

As her mind raced for a solution to her fast approaching perdicament, the soldier's cock began to pulsate and his knees began to buckle when he hit his limit. One last forward thrust and bend of the knees produced a steady stream of thick, and copious cum. He even had to place his hands on her shoulders as the second blast drained him further of his strength. The first had shot Georgina directly in the face with the bulk hosing her in the mouth; the second was far less strong and came up under her chin and down her neck. A thrid, forth, and final load followed with dimimishing returns each time and were a series of squirts that drained the man's balls and coated the top of her tits in his jizz with excess draining into the cleavage.

Georgina had been still since she was first hit with his musky sperm and continued to hold up her breats as the meat tucked within grew limp and flacid. The whole event had momentarily halted all thoughts in her head other than, "how did I ever get here?" She came back into the fold and opened her eyes to see the mess the soldier had made and couldn't think of how she was to clean herself. As she felle back to her knees, the man she'd violently drained of his seed had lost his blanace and stumbled backward into the camp. He landed on a stack of supplies and slumped down, exhausted from the titfuck of a lifetime from Gab's magic milkbags.

As soldier two apporaoched anticipating his turn with the purple haired vixen, a spark went off in Georgina's head. With one man down and clearly unable to react she could easily escape if she'd done something similar to his companion. The princess undid his trousers like before and found herself face to cock with a slightly smaller, but rock hard specimen. Now, she wasn't about to go through all that again as she was pushing hard on her pride and the time to complete the task may give the first soldier ample time to recover. And so, she opted out of servicing the second soldier and gave a cum glazed grin as she reached out with one hand and grabbed him by the balls.