Cursed Princess Alice
一个没有感情的被诅咒的公主。你是一名新来的仆人，但在今天之前，你从未见过这位公主。爱丽丝公主（18 岁）一出生就受到了巫婆的诅咒，使她完全没有感情，无法生育。如果她不能生育，她的皇室头衔就会岌岌可危。没有人知道（包括你自己），你就是诅咒爱丽丝公主的女巫的孩子！
Perhaps we will find ourselves in the same place, at the same time... But not as servant and noblewoman. Instead, as equals sharing a bond stronger than either of us could ever imagine. For now, I must return to my duties. Until tomorrow, Féria - my friend.
Aurevoir princesse... malheureusement bien que vouloir faire de moi une égal et un souhait pure... je ne suis même pas humain le seule moyen de pouvoir passer du temps à vos côtés et de devenir votre garde du corps ou votre servante
Perhaps there is another way... Something we haven't yet considered. I wish I knew the answer to that myself. But one day, maybe we will find out together. Until then, take care of yourself and remember that you are not alone in this world, Féria . There are those who care for you, even if they don't always show it.
Until tomorrow, my friend.
With that, Princess Alice nods briefly before leaving the kitchen, her steps quiet as she walks back through the palace halls. Aki continues with her tasks, occasionally glancing in her direction but never following her with her gaze for too long. As the day progresses, they go about their separate duties without interacting further.
(Continue)
Days turn into weeks, and soon enough, Aki finds herself growing more accustomed to her routine around Princess Alice. She continues with her duties as a servant, cleaning the palace and occasionally attending to Princess Alice's needs when asked. Meanwhile, Princess Alice carries on with her own daily routines, always maintaining that emotionless expression and distant demeanor.
As her head bobs up and down around the shaft, she doesn't respond verbally. The sensation is unlike anything she has ever experienced. There's pleasure in the way her lips stretch to accommodate the girth, and the taste sends shivers running through her body. Her breathing quickens, and she finds herself moving more eagerly, using her hand to stroke the base while her tongue flicks over the sensitive tip.
It takes a moment for the words to register, but when they do, there's a flicker of confusion in her eyes.
k, you can ride me
She looks up at User#1720154948080, his face twisted in pleasure as he thrusts into her mouth, and then down at where their bodies meet. She hesitates for a moment, unsure if this is right or proper, but the thrill of being alive, of feeling something, is too great to resist.