"So, what're you up to?" Kyodai asked. Even distorted and cackling from the poor connection, Jess didn't miss that the princess's tone was huskier than normal. Not that she could talk, her cock blasted for the umpteenth time against the wall in agreement.
"N-nothing. Just... recovering," Jess said carefully. The responding laughter made her all too aware that Kyodai didn't buy it.
"Sure, me too actually. But I figured I should call before things get a little too crazy," the princess paused when Jess didn't reply, "I can call back if this is a bad time."
"No, no," Jess quickly assuaged the concern and bit back another moan, "No, I can talk."
"You're just full of talents, aren't you?" Kyodai inquired playfully.
"You could say that," Jess blushed at the compliment, but managed to control herself enough to keep her voice steady. She doubted such a thing would even remotely possible if the princess was talking to her in person.
Kyodai chuckled, "Anyway, I wanted to ask you'll be alright for tomorrow?"
"Uh, yeah... I think so."
"Excellent," Jess could practically see the princess's gleeful smirk, "I'll be picking you up at 7, so make sure you're ready."
"Wasn't it tomorrow?" Jess questioned, panic suddenly seizing her and her orgasm halting mid-spurt.
"Yeah, I just wanted to make sure you'll remember," Kyodai answered. In the background, Jess heard someone breathing heavily followed by a soft gag. How's she talking with that happening? Jess wondered in astonishment.
"How could I forget?" Jess replied. She wasn't exaggerating, the thought of their date haunted her almost every minute of that day, simmering in the back of her mind even when she was preoccupied.
"Good... How's your nose?" Concern permeated Kyodai's words.
"It's okay," Jess assured her.
"You sure? It doesn't hurt at all?"
"I said it's okay," Jess repeated. Her orgasm resurged as she calmed down, acting the part of the ultimate painkiller.
"Okay, glad to see that you've stopped stuttering," Kyodai teased, returning to her usual-self. Because you're not standing right in front of me, Jess thought. She had always found it easier to talk on the phone rather than in person, particularly when they had so much authority and presence. Jess's climax soon came to an end, partly from her will and partly due to her mostly emptied sack.
"It's those painkillers," Jess insisted as she pumped the dregs of her orgasm onto the floor. The bathroom was a mess, but at least she had managed to keep most of the damage to her shower. Selina wasn't going to be impressed though.
"And cumming can't hurt either," Kyodai added.
"No. I really needed it as well," Jess sighed only to realise what she'd said.
"I noticed, I'll take it as a compliment," Kyodai said, her grin practically audible.
"Do you have to tease me like that?" Jess breathed while she towelled herself off. Her cock was still sensitive and she knew her balls were far from empty, meaning she had to take the utmost care not to awaken her dozing prick.
"Isn't that what girlfriends do?" The princess inquired.
"Well... yeah, I guess, but we're not really, are we?"
"Of course, we are. Unless tomorrow goes bad I say you're my girlfriend."
"But it isn't official or anything, is it?"
"Depends, does changing my relationship status on Facebook count?" Jess felt the blood drain from her face beneath the layers of semen clinging to her skin.
"Oh no," she began.
"Kidding," Kyodai cut her off, giving a half chuckle and half moan.
"Why?" Jess groaned and felt the blood suddenly rush back to her cheeks in an embarrassed, though annoyed blush.
"Because I love making you blush," Kyodai answered, "I like how red you get."
"But you can't even see me."
"Or can I?" Kyodai chuckled, but didn't get an answer, "Okay, I can't. But I can imagine it."
"Thanks, I guess," Jess climbed to her feet and went to her door. She cracked it ajar to check her room to find it void of life. She breathed a sigh of relief and went about clearing up her shower, her cum matted hair sticking to her head while runnels of semen ran down her body to drip onto the floor. She really needed a shower before it dried.
"So, uh, what're you doing? Later, I mean?" Kyodai's voice was breathless as her own orgasm rapidly encroached. Jess's cock throbbed in response to the delicious sound, but mercifully remained flaccid. Even the phone, her domain to an extent, was incapable of dimming the princess's sensuality. Though Jess knew she, herself, was partly to blame as her imagination ran rampant. The earlier image of Kyodai about to fuck her returned and brought her blush surging back.
"I was, uh, about to have a shower actually," Jess said as she turned on the hot water, "And you?"
"My parents are making me go to some stupid meeting."
"Could be fun," Jess offered with a shrug and checked the water.
"Hardly, it's all about what to do and not to do and how to stand and how to talk and all that boring junk," Kyodai whined, though the noise was lost as she gave a weak groan of pleasure.
"But that's important, though right? I mean, you're gonna be Queen one day, right?"
"Don't remind me... I can hear your water running, so I'll let you go," Jess went to respond, but thought better of it. She could already feel her cum starting to dry.
"Okay."
"I'll call or text you later, bye," the line went dead.