Princess Evaluation

Author's note

Hello, dear reader! Miss Roberta here! First of all, I want to make it clear that this story and everything in it (people, traditions, etc.) are entirely fictional and not meant to reflect reality in any way whatsoever. So, having made that clear, I hope you enjoy it, and in advance, thank you for reading! XOXO

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Princess Catherine Lombardi was sitting at her vanity, her maid carefully combing her golden locks. It was a very special day; Her Royal Highness had just turned 21, and it was time for her physical evaluation.

It was tradition that the noblewomen went through a physical evaluation before getting married, and the Princess was no exception. Actually, her evaluation was more strict; after all, she would be marrying the King and bearing the next line of heirs to the throne. It was essential that her health was perfect.

She was ready for the process. She had been woken up early to bathe in rose water, and the maids applied scented oil to her pulse points. She smelled divine and looked even better: perfect hair, flawless skin, her lips plump and red, and her very blue eyes making her look like an angel descended from the skies. To top it all off, she was wearing the fanciest crown from her collection, gold adorned with diamonds that shined like stars and lit up her doll face.

Princess Catherine was a bit narcissistic; she loved staring at herself in the mirror and appreciating how good she looked. She was entranced by her own beauty, and it was her governess's voice that finally brought her back to reality.

"Princess, it's almost time. Are you ready?"

The Princess took a deep breath before answering.

"I think so," she said, turning to look at Lady Mary, her governess, "but I'm still feeling a bit nervous. What if I do something wrong?"

"Don't worry about that. Remember everything I taught you and go with the flow," Lady Mary answered delicately, reaching out to hold Catherine's hands. "Katie, my dearest heart, you're the most perfect maiden to ever step on this earth. There's no way you'll do anything wrong."

Catherine gave her governess a beautiful smile and a light peck on the lips before both of them went to the castle's main meeting room. The Princess was feeling a bit cold; after all, the halls weren't heated, and as per tradition, she was wearing a white camisole adorned with beautiful embroidery but so thin that her lovely pink nipples were showing.

The Princess started preparing for her evaluation since she turned 18, but still, she was feeling utterly embarrassed about having to show up with so little clothing in front of the Queen Dowager.

Lady Mary gave Katie's shoulders an encouraging squeeze and stared deeply into her eyes.

"Not really in the mood, are we?" said Lady Mary.

Catherine slightly nodded; she could feel her stomach turning from anxiety.

"Let me help you with that," the governess said, gently pressing her lips against the Princess's.

The churning in the Princess's stomach soon turned into butterflies; Lady Mary was an exceptional kisser. The governess softly slipped her tongue inside the Princess's mouth and lightly pinched her nipples, making them hard and perky. She kissed Katie until she was sure that the Princess would be too horny to feel anxious.

"It's time," Lady Mary said, parting their kiss.

Catherine nodded, feeling refreshed from all the affection she received from her governess. She knocked on the door three times exactly, and immediately heard a voice answering:

"Come in."

Katie opened the door, and inside the meeting room, the Queen Dowager was sitting in a fancy chair. She looked around the age of 50, but she was stunning anyway. Unlike the Royal Family of Lombardi, who usually had blonde hair and blue eyes, the Royal Family of Bourbon had impressive red hair and green eyes that reminded one of the depths of the forests.

"Welcome, Princess Catherine," said the Queen with a sly smile. "Please come sit with me."

Catherine and Lady Mary curtseyed to the guest, and then they each took a seat in front of her.

"May I call you Katie?" the Queen asked.

"Certainly, Your Majesty."

"Wonderful!" she said, turning towards Lady Mary. "And I believe you're her governess?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I'm Princess Lombardi's governess, Mary Carpelan," she answered politely.

"So, as you know, I'm here for your physical evaluation," the Queen started explaining. "It's fundamental to be meticulous with your evaluation, Katie, because as we all know, you're betrothed to my son, the honored King of the South Lands, and it's essential that you, as his future wife and next Queen, be up for the part."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'm aware and ready to undergo the evaluation process."

"Delightful!" The Queen exclaimed happily. "Now we must start! Lady Mary, undress her for me."

The governess gracefully got up and headed towards the Princess. She helped her to her feet and efficiently, as if it were the most common thing in the world, shed her camisole, leaving Katie completely naked in front of a stranger.

Her heart was thundering against her chest, and her cheeks were burning from embarrassment. She had to fight the urge to cover herself as the Queen's eyes carefully stared at every inch of her. But even so, she still felt her center throb.

"Turn around slowly," the Queen commanded, and Katie complied.

Even facing the other way, she could feel the Queen's intense gaze burning her skin. The Princess could tell the exact moment she got up from the armchair and slowly started getting closer. She felt the Queen's fingertip press against the skin at the back of her neck, gasping at the sudden contact.

"The rumors were right, Katie. You're a gorgeous maiden, even more than I imagined," she said.

As the Queen slowly traced her spine with just the tips of her fingers, Katie reached out for Lady Mary's hands, squeezing them for emotional support. The governess tenderly brushed the Princess's hands and gave her a smile; she knew that little Miss Katie got nervous when it came to intimacy, something to be expected from a maiden.

Suddenly, the Queen lowered her head towards Catherine's neck, planting a slow, lingering kiss there before moving closer to her ear and whispering,

"Do you know what the most important part of becoming a Queen is?" she asked.

"No, Your Majesty," Katie managed to say, her voice shaking a bit.

"The sex," Katie gasped and shivered at the Queen's answer. "We, the Bourbons, believe that good sex is essential to childbearing, which is a queen's most important task. Let's see if your body is up for the part."

The Queen pressed the whole length of her body against the Princess's back, slowly moving her hands to her front. Katie whimpered as the other woman cupped her breasts, feeling their softness fill the palms of her hands.

"I can already tell, you have the most wonderful breasts. These won't fail to excite the King." the Queen said, massaging Katie's ample bosom.

"Your Majesty," Lady Mary said. "She likes it when we play with her nipples."

"Wonderful!" the Queen said, trapping Katie's nipples between her thumb and forefinger.

The Queen pinched her nipples and tugged on them, Catherine couldn't keep it together anymore, she gave up on trapping her moans and now they freely flowed out of her lips. She could feel her nectar smearing her thighs as she pressed them together, seeking more pleasure.

"Lady Mary," the Queen said, her voice breathy. "To properly evaluate her, I'll need your assistance in positioning her on the table."

"It'll be my pleasure to help," Mary said with a grin on her face.

Katie was shaking with excitement as Lady Mary climbed up the big mahogany table and gestured for her to do the same. Catherine complied, climbing up and laying her head on her governess's lap. The Princess's legs were dangling from the table, her sex completely exposed to the Queen, who stood right there at the end of the table.

"Open up, my dear," the Queen said, pushing Katie thighs further open.

"Your Majesty," the Princess said, panting. "Forgive me for the pitiful state I'm in."

"I don't mind," the Queen said, smiling between Katie's legs. "After all, it's my fault you're in this state. But let me tell you something, the wetter the better!"

Catherine gasped as she felt the Queen running just the tip of her finger along her slit. The Queen was spreading her pussy lips and staring at them like a hungry predator. Suddenly, Lady Mary bend over, capturing one of Katie's nipples between her soft lips, eliciting more beautiful sounds from her. The Queen smiled approvingly at Lady Mary, then turned her eyes to Katie's.

"You have a beautiful flower, Princess, indeed worthy of a Queen." slowly, the Queen dipped a finger into Katie's pussy, collecting her nectar carefully, then raising the finger to her mouth, savoring the young maiden's taste. "And you taste pleasantly sweet!"

Having this beautiful woman staring at her most secret place and praising it sent shivers down Katie's spine. She was panting and flushed, but most importantly, she was extremely horny. Unable to wait any longer for relief, she begged.

"My Queen, please," Katie panted, pushing her governess's head harder against her nipples. "I need relief! You're giving me so much pleasure, but I need more!"

"What a greedy girl!" The Queen said, feigning reproof. "Let me teach you a thing: if you want something, you need to give something in exchange."

The Queen retreated and went back to sit in one of the armchairs. Slowly, she lifted her voluminous gown, her glistening pussy coming into view, revealing that she was wearing nothing underneath.

"Lady Mary, have you taught the Princess how to properly kiss another lady's flower?" she asked, smiling widely.

"I did!" the governess answered. "And she is undoubtedly my best student. She won't disappoint you, Your Majesty, especially now that you got her all worked up."

Lady Mary led the Princess away from the table and guided her to stand right in front of Her Majesty. Then, the governess pushed her shoulders, urging her to kneel, and Katie complied, kneeling and inclining towards the Queen's sex, her lungs filling with the divine smell of arousal.

Katie stared at the Queen's pussy for a moment, the puffy and pink lips glistening from her wetness, and her clit peeking out of its hood, begging for attention. Catherine loved kissing other women's pussies, feeling them twitch at the contact with her tongue, their fingers running through her hair, and most especially their always unique taste. She loved drinking them so very much, so she happily set to her task, pressing sweet kisses on the Queen's thigh before reaching for her center.

The Queen let out a long groan as soon as Katie's tongue made contact with her sex, the Princess kissed her pussy as though they were estranged lovers, hungry and demanding, running her tongue through every inch of her sex. But then Katie focused and put her skills to good use, trapping the Queen's inner lips, lovingly licking all the way from her rosebud to her clitoris over and over, ripping animalistic noises from deep within the Queen.

"Oh my goodness, Catherine!" the Queen moaned. "So good! Oh God!"

"My Queen," Lady Mary said, "it seems as if you're short of breath, understandable because it is so very hot in this room and you are awfully overdressed. Let me help you with that!"

"Thank you very much, Lady Mary. You are very kind and considerate," the Queen answered with a sly grin.

Lady Mary positioned herself behind the Queen, loosening Her Majesty's corset and exposing her breasts. Katie was immediately entranced by the sight, her governess kneading the Queen's ample bosom and pinching the prominent brown nipples that adorned it. The Princess went wild in her ministrations, trapping the Queen's clit between her plump lips and pressing her tongue hard against it. She raised her hand and inserted two fingers as deeply as possible into the Queen's begging pussy.

"Godness, Catherine! You're going to make me cum so hard!" the Queen panted.

The moans only grew louder; anyone in the west wing could tell that the Princess's evaluation was going remarkably well. They became louder and louder until Her Majesty cried out as she came, shaking and squirting her nectar deep into the Princess's mouth, who drank willingly.

"Just give me a second," the Queen said, trying to catch her breath. "You are brilliant, my girl. You'll do very well in the Bourbon Family, and you," she said turning to Lady Mary, "I'm taking you with me as well."

"It will be my pleasure, Your Majesty" the governess said, smiling. "But I believe we're not done yet. My pupil did a very good job, and since l'm an adept of positive teaching, I think we should give her a reward."

"Please, Your Majesty!" Katie begged, feeling desire to the point of pain.

The Queen smiled at her, cupping the Princess's cheek with her hand and running her thumb through her soft, maiden lips, now tainted with her arousal.

"Of course, my dear. Come to me."

Catherine practically jumped into the Queen's lap, immediately locking lips with her. Katie adored kissing; her mouth was very sensitive, after all. Their tongues explored each other's mouths and eventually intertwined. Their kiss was a beautiful mess of lips, teeth, and tongues. But the Queen knew poor Katie needed more than that, so she slipped her hand between the Princess's thighs, finding her to be dripping wet and ready to be pleased.

"Please, please," Katie babbled senselessly.

"Don't worry, I've got you."

Her Majesty skillfully slipped two fingers inside Katie's tight opening, making her gasp and shake all over. Her thumb found the Princess's clitoris, rubbing it with firm circular motions, which led Katie to intensely writhe on her lap.

"Yes!" Katie moaned. "It feels so good, my Queen!'

"I know how to make it even better," the Queen whispered against her ear. "Lady Mary, the Princess's rear seems to be awfully lonely, and l've got my hands full. Could you help us with that?"

"Certainly, Your Majesty!" Lady Mary answered, promptly positioning herself behind Katie.

The governess quickly pressed her face against the Princess's dainty bottom, pleasing her from behind. Katie's moans were growing as loud as screams as she went higher into the throes of pleasure. The Queen took the Princess's nipples into her hot mouth, licking and sucking with wild abandon.

It was the first time Catherine rode that thin line between ecstasy and agony. Pleasure came from everywhere in her body, even in the most unexpected places; her ears as the Queen whispered bad words to her, her hair brushing against the naked skin of her back, and let's not mention her bottom that was being taken by Lady Mary. She felt like she might go crazy from it all, but the only words that left her mouth were 'more, more, more.'

And they kept giving her more until she reached her breaking point, making an unrecognizable sound as she came-- despair and relief all at once. She might have fainted a little since when she came back to her senses she was sandwiched between Her Majesty and Lady Mary as they lay on the couch.

"Congratulations, my dearest," Lady Mary said tenderly, brushing the Princess's hair with the tips of her fingers

"Did I pass?" Katie said, still a bit groggy

"Oh, my love," the Queen said, laughing at Katie, "you got full marks!"

Princess Catherine Lombardi smiled feeling very happy with yet another success in her journey. But isn't that natural? After all, she's the best at everything ever. At least, that's the thought that went through her mind as she dozed off to sleep.