Once upon a time there was a Princess called Sandra. Her father the king doted on his daughter even from the moment she was born and began giving her gifts from that very moment. Gold, jewels, toys, ponies, anything the Princess could ever have asked before she even could ask. Upon her eighteenth birthday the king noticed that she seemed disconsolate and sad though she was surrounded but priceless gifts. The king in his wisdom thought, I will give her a fool to sing songs and cut capers to amuse her.
The fool was a young dwarf named Ledger. He was short of arm and leg, but his torso was the size of a normal man's. He was black haired, bearded and dressed in fools checks including pointed hat and shoes. Ledger was not terribly bright and had never been educated in the ways of love because he was not handsome or clever, but he could sing and turn hand springs so the king thought he would be the perfect fool for his daughter.
Now Princess Sandra, though she was very beautiful, had been a cruel child from birth and had only grown worse as she aged. She had discovered that her tutors and the young men of the court were easily distracted by flashed glances of her ripening bosom, or her gracefully shaped leg and that while they were distracted she could get away with the most outrageous offenses. She delighted in sexually teasing all the men of the court and delighted more in knowing that they all desired her.
Ledger the dwarf seemed the exception. Though he was often in Princess Sandra's presence, even when she was in various states of undress, he never seemed to notice her, therefore Sandra took his neglectful attitude as a challenge.
One of Ledger's duties in the Princess' chamber was to empty the night jar in the morning, but Princess Sandra began complaining about the smell of the jar, which was left under the bed in case of need in the depths of the night. "I want the jar emptied before I retire," she said, so Ledger began waiting outside the her bed chamber until she had used the night jar. When Sandra was finished she would call Ledger and he would go in, carry out the used jar and replace it with a clean jar.
One night Ledger was waiting outside the bed chamber when the woman who had been Princess Sandra's nurse and personal maid-servant since birth came out and, with a sour look upon her face said, "the Princess wishes you to come in now."
Ledger followed the nurse and found that Princess Sandra was still squatting over the night jar. Her head was down and her lovely red-blond tresses hung loose down each side of her face. Her night dress was pulled up to her waist and her knees were wide open so that the dwarf could see her royal cunt in all its ginger fringed glory. As he watched a golden stream hissed from the slit and rang as it splashed into the metal night jar.
At last the steam dwindled except for two further squirts and a dribble. Princess Sandra looked up and startled as though she was unaware that Ledger had been watching her. She sprang to her feet, letting her night dress fall to cover her legs and pointed at the dwarf. "You have commited a grave offense Ledger," she said. "No one is allowed to see my royal pussy save my husband when I marry. To gaze upon it is to be sentenced to death!"
Ledger hardly understood. The seeing had not been his falt! He fell to his knees and began begging that the Princess forgive him.
At last she relented and said, "You may have my forgiveness if you will crawl to me and wipe my royal pussy with your tongue."
Ledger was afraid, but he did as the Princess commanded. He crawled forward on hands and knees until he had reached the hem of her night dress and stopped. He glanced up to see her smiling a cruel smile and in an instant she pulled up her night dress, and again squatted, knees open. Ledger crawled forward until his face was between the silken thighs and his mouth was an inch from her cunt. The fleshy outer lips of it were stretched open the width of a finger, pushed aside by the lush inner lips which were slightly swollen with anticipation. The salty sharp aroma of piss came from it to Ledger's nose and the deeper, richer perfume of her excitement was beneath the piss smell.
"Lick it clean," she commanded, and he did so.
The feel of his tongue sliding between the lips of her pussy was so intense that Sandra whined at the pleasure of it and the sound brought her out of the sexual reverie. She remembered she was Princess Sandra and suddenly stood leaving Ledger still on his hands and knees with his head between her ankles.
"Now, take out my night jar," she commanded. She turned and stepped up on the step stool beside the high four post bed and climbed in. She pulled the bed curtain so imperiously that Ledger and the nurse were left standing not knowing what more to do. At last the nurse indicated the night jar and Ledger picked it up and took it out. As Ledger emptied the jar and washed it he could not help but think of Princess Sandra's parted knees; of the satin smooth thighs that his cheeks had brushed; of the soft ginger curls of hair upon her cunt; of the sharp piss stink of it, or the salty sweet taste of it that was still on his lips. His cock reacted to his memory and grew harder yet as he returned to the bed chamber with the clean night jar.
The nurse, who spent the night seated upon a stool beside the princess' bed in case she should be needed, met the dwarf at the door of the chamber. She reached out and took the night jar but her eyes were fixed lower—upon the considerable lump in the front of Ledger's pantaloon tights. "What have you there sweet dwarf?" she asked.
Ledger glanced down between his legs and saw that his pantaloons were indeed bulging. His manhood was hard and thick, and he could feel the heat of it radiating back into his stomach.
"Here," whispered the maid, who was quite fat, but still lovely. "Come in and sit quietly until the princess is asleep and I will help you with this." She carefully touched Ledger's bulging manhood with her finger. It sent a thrill of pleasure through him.
A little while later when soft snores could be heard from behind Princess Sandras bed curtains the maid reached over to pet Ledger's now shrunken cock. "Ledger, you helped the Princess, now will you help me with something?" She smiled.
The dwarf nodded.
The nurse maid stood and pulled Ledger to his feet.
When Ledger stood before the nurse his face reached just a little below her waist and when the nurse saw this she smiled. "You will be perfect," she said and lifted her voluminous skirt high and dropped it over Ledger's head.
Beneath the skirt the air was warm and humid and there was a peculiar aroma which Ledger recognized . It made made his already cock harden and begin to throb.
"Ledger," the nurse said. "Can you hear me?"
"Yes," he answered.
"Good. I want you to kiss me between my legs."
Ledger remembered the curly nest between Princess Sandra's legs and the delicious aroma of it. That same delicious aroma now seemed to come from the nurses pantaloon covered privates, and it did make him want to press his lips to them, so he did. He kissed the cloth, and the flesh beneath with all his might. The smell of it was wonderful, and his lips, which were dry with nervousness, found that the cloth was damp.
"That was good Ledger, but now you must hunch down a little and find the slit in my pantaloons through which I pee. It is more underneath and between my legs." And as she said that she obliged him by setting her feet wider apart so that he could reach the area she was talking about.
Ledger found the slit and reached up with his small hands to open it wider. In the dim light that reached beneath the nurse's skirt he could see that her feminine parts were like those of the Princess', but not completely. Around these lips there were threads of curly blond hair, and some of those curls were damp and they stuck to the flesh in darkened ringlets.
"I can feel your fingers Ledger, and that is good, but now I want to feel your tongue. Lick me there Ledger. Ledger did as he was told and began licking. He ran his tongue from the top front of the nursemaid's pussy where the blond curls were thick, down across the swelling little nub, between the flaccid purplish inner lips, past the opening of her womb and to the puckery part of her asshole. He did not like that part. It tasted and smelled different and not nice or delicious like the rest of her pussy.
The nurse maid pushed out her breath in a moaning gust each time Ledger's tongue crossed the swelling nub and when he took a moment to rest his tongue and instead gently sucked on that small point the maid's hips suddenly jumped forward then came back to his mouth and she whispered urgently, "Oh Yes Ledger, Oh Yes! Do that more."
After a few moments the nurse began shaking and moaning and a trickle of salty sweet juice came from her open pussy to run down Ledger's chin. The nurses pantaloons were wet all around the pee opening both from Ledger's saliva and from the nurses juices, and the smell of it was so delicious it made the dwarf's head spin as though he had been drinking brandy.
"You may stop now Ledger." She said and lifted her skirt to let him out.
Ledger came out and the nurse saw that his chin and the front of his doublet were wet with her juices and she smiled. "You have done well small one." She dropped to her knees and kissed him on the mouth then carefully licked all her own juices from his chin.
"Now then," she whispered a moment later. "I must help you with your problem," and she ran her chubby fingers over the bulge in the front of his tights. She picked him up and stood him on the high stool where the Princess had stepped to climb into bed. She turned him around so that he faced out. When he was standing the nursemaid undid his doublet then pulled down his tights to let his swollen cock spring free.
Ledger's cock seemed enormous because of the small size of his body, and indeed it was larger than the average man was, but it was truly not the pole it appeared. Still, when it sprang free the maid's eyes popped open with delighted surprise.
