Penelope Fairworth stood naked in her dressing room.
Her golden drill-like twin tails tumbled down her shoulders. They framed her perfectly petite breasts, drawing one's eye to her small, slightly stiff nipples. Down below, a tastefully sculpted bush barely hid her womanhood.
In her hands, she held a bottle of perfume, and she turned it over, trying to figure out how to work the sprayer. Usually, her maids did this for her. However, today, she wanted to make sure it was done right.
"My Lady, what is that?" Her head maid asked. "I don't recognize that bottle of perfume..."
"Of course not, I acquired it myself. This is a perfume extracted from succubus sweat."
"What? Where did you even get such a dangerous item?!? Put that down, quick." Her head maid tried to grab it, but Penelope pulled it away.
"Don't worry, I already took the antidote," Penelope assured her attendant.
"Well, I haven't taken any antidote! If you spray that in here-" Her head maid tried once more to grab it, but Penelope squeezed the handle.
"Ah, that's how it works," she said and sprayed it on the other side of her neck. For good measure, she sprayed it under her arms, down her legs, and once on each foot. Then to top it all off, she sprayed it thrice between her legs, making sure it soaked into her tightly trimmed bush.
The instructions said to use just one spritz, but she wanted to make sure it worked. The shady shop she bought it from probably watered it down anyways.
"All done," Penelope said, but as she turned to face her maids, she found them all on the floor. "Oh..."
Every one of her attendants in the dressing room had fallen to the ground, desperately masturbating through their clothes. Several maids had formed a pile, kissing and groping each other.
"You all get distracted too easily," Penelope chastised her attendants. "I'm gonna go to the tea party without you."
As she left the room, she looked back at the sapphic scene, and something deep within her stirred, but she pushed the thought from her head. She was gonna go see Leyna after all. She could worry about that stuff later.
Closing the door, she shut her maids in with the remnants of the perfume spray. Then, she hurried off to the tea party.
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Aleyna Ashfield sat under a small gazebo. A warm spring breeze rustled through the branches of nearby trees; flower beds bloomed in the distance, with the gentle hum of bees carried over the air; and the beauty of her surroundings spoke to the diligence of the Fairworth house towards their gardens.
However, as usually, Penelope was late to her own tea party.
Sighing, Aleyna took a sip of the now tepid tea. Penelope was always a bit all over the place. She had invited Aleyna on such short notice, yet she didn't have the decency to show up on time.
Suddenly, the doors of the garden burst open and Penelope strode out, completely naked. In the middle of a sip of tea, Aleyna spewed out the drink at the sight.
"Leyna! It's been too long!" Penelope shouted, opening her arms wide.
"P-Penelope? What are you doing!?!" As her friend crossed the garden, Aleyna glanced between bare feet, crotch, and breasts. "This is a bit much, even for you."
"I told you to call me Penny," she replied, pulling out a chair. Her friend sat down, taking a sip of tea. "This is lukewarm, prepare a new batch," She ordered a nearby maid.
"Ma'am, I can pour a new cup. The pot is still hot."
"Now," Penelope ordered, looking back at the maid. "Go make some more tea."
Aleyna's own attendants stared on in shock. Her guard knights gripped their swords in a tense silence, but she quickly gave them the look to stand down.
"Penelope," Aleyna spoke up. "Wh-"
"Penny," her friend corrected her. She leaned forwards, giving her characteristic dazzling smile. With one finger, she idly twirled a long drill-like curl of hair.
"Penny, where are your usual attendants?" Aleyna asked, looking around. Only her own attendants remained in the gazebo. "You came out here alone?"
"Ah, they got distracted, so I left them behind," Penny replied. As she spoke, she slowly scooched around the table, getting closer to Aleyna. "But let's focus on what's important."
Aleyna's guards grabbed their swords once more, and she motioned again for them to stand down. "Important? What is?" she asked, turning back towards Penny.
Penelope leaned closer and Aleyna briefly glanced down at her hanging bosom. Goosebumps dotted her friend's chest, leading towards two stiff nipples. She had never seen such a cute pair of breasts before.
"Eyes up here, silly," Penny grinned.
Aleyna blushed, looking up, but a distractingly-sweet fragrance wafted off Penelope, tickling the back of her nose. As Aleyna struggled to remember their conversation, she found herself getting lost in the vibrant green eyes of her friend.
"Our houses are re-negotiating trade agreements this year, right?" Penny asked.
"Uhm..." Aleyna trailed off, glancing down at Penelope's legs. Her thighs formed a V, with a neatly trimmed bush obscuring her privates. The sweet perfume was just so nice, Aleyna took a long deep breath of it.
"Are you listening, silly?" Penny asked. With one finger, she tilted Aleyna's chin upwards.
Briefly, Aleyna thought to warn her guards to stand down. Penny was liable to have her hand cut off with such sudden physical contact, but Aleyna got lost in the pretty eyes of her friend. Those teasing, knowing eyes seemed to swallow up all of her worries.
A gentle wind blew in from the entrance of the gazebo. As Aleyna breathed in again, the fresh air cleared away the fog over her mind and she finally remembered it was her turn to speak.
"Yes... Yes, I think so. We are due to negotiate trade agreements this winter, that's right."
Penny gave a small click of her tongue and Aleyna smiled at her friend's frustrated expression. She always found it a little cute. Penelope was smart, but she lacked common sense. Inevitably, her plans always fell flat, but Aleyna had to wonder, what was she frustrated about?
"Is something wrong Penny?"
"Anyways, yes, trade agreements. We can't let those old hags determine that stuff anymore. We have to start standing up for ourselves, they won't be in charge forever."
"By 'old hags' you are referring to our mothers?" Aleyna asked and raised an eyebrow. "But yes, the purpose of the talks was for us to get some experience negotiating inter-county affairs... We are already the ones set to do the negotiations."
"Great, then if you agree, let's get started now."
"Uhm- Penny, those negotiations aren't set to take place until next winter."