Syclya could hear the guard protests as she slipped past him. She ignored him, and heard the guard give up and let her pass up the staircase. She could see the door to the hallway just a couple of steps up now, and looked down at her armor. Her top was a dark brown leather harness, with a open area around her breasts where her black silk-bra was revealed. She bit her lower lip, excited of her own naughtiness about what she was about to do, well knowing two guards were standing sentry by the door at the end of the hallway.
She reached up to her revealed bra and pullet it out of her harness, freeing her modest breasts and she let out a quiet gasp as the air revealed itself to her soft mounds. She grinned and she watched them wobble a bit before settling, and she gave her already rock-hard nipples a gentle tug each, relishing the warm feeling the tugs sent through her body.
She reached her down to her crotch now and looked down. The harness protecting her chest ended above her belly, her belly was bare to the world, showing off her narrow waist before ending in flaring hips. Where she was lacking in breasts, her body had made up for her in booty, her leather pants were ending just above her heart-shaped full bum. Once again, the leather was removed in an area around her crotch, revealing her silk panties to the world. She pressed the silk panties against her covered sex, and could quickly feel the silk grow wet. She threw her head back and let out a quiet gasp to herself before she pushed the silk even further in. She shuddered a bit, she could feel the pool within her grow, and pulled her now wet panties out of her sex, and let the now wet material slide along her sex. She moaned again as a jolt of pleasure ran through her as her finger caressed her clit through the material, and closed her eyes to bask in the slow wave of pleasure that flowed through her afterwards. She loosened her panties, and pulled the piece of fabric out of her armor. She gave her panties a sniff, enjoying the smell of her arousal for a moment before she dropped her panties on the ground with her bra.
*
Adelaide let out a content sigh and closed her eyes as she let her torso slip down into the warm water. She opened her eyes and looked down at the foam that just covered the top of her D-cup breasts. She reached for them and gave them a fondle each, letting out another content gasp at the pleasurable sensation; she could not help but love feeling her body when she bathed. She laid there, slowly fondling her breasts as she looked out of the gigantic window and out at the many rooftops and spires scattered in the sea of houses that made up the harbor city Rivendel. Out there in the distance, she could see the actual sea as well; a mighty ship was sailing towards the city from the horizon.
Adelaide was one of the Sisters of pleasure, a handful of children of unfortunate prostitutes were sold to become creatures of carnal pleasure. They were trained and raised always to enjoy the pleasure of males and females alike, but also to offer pleasure that were unmatched by others. They were considered merchandise of the highest quality though, and only the richest nobles, merchants, and kings could afford their company, as such the Sisters lived in great luxury. Right now Adelaide was preparing to accompany the chieftain of the guards, a man that had not been too popular lately.
