As they made their way into the next room, Ashley tried to take sneaky glances at her friend. Brie looked very weird all of a sudden. She couldn't quite put her finger what it was. And she seemed really desperate for the bathroom, but why hadn't she just gone while Ashley was on the phone? she wondered.
'Brie are you ok? Are you feeling ok?' she asked. It would really ruin the night of fun they had planned if Brie was getting sick. And they didn't even have the keys; if Brie left Ashley would either have to stay there alone for the night or call the Manager. Neither option was all that appealing.
'What? Oh yeah, fine. Sorry, I just...' She trailed off while Ashley waited, 'I'll just go to the bathroom and then, we'll talk ok? I just need a minute.'
'Ok. You can talk to me.' Ashley told her, not too convincingly. She was a little unnerved by this change in Brie's behaviour.
'Thanks. It's nothing like that. I just started feeling a little weird is all. I'll go the bathroom, splash some water on my face, I'll be fine.' She replied before brightening, 'There it is! I'll be back in a minute.'
'Cool, I'll wait here. I've found my Egyptian Princess anyway.' She winked but Brie was rushing away too quickly to see. Ashley shook her head and walked over to the display. It wasn't the best one she'd ever seen. Now that she was really seeing it up close and taking her time she was realising how half-hearted the museum really was. Not like she ones she'd been too when she'd travelled to Europe in the previous summer. They'd had really unique exhibits, detailed ones where you could really learn something and imagine whole other lives. This one felt more like they were aiming to tick all the boxes but without the passion. Even in the Egyptian display, she noticed how inconsistent the models were. While some of them barely looked like they'd been sculpted with any care, one or two of them were painstakingly detailed. In another setting you could mistake them for human if you didn't look too long. The one in the front, with the traditional long black hair, careful, creative eye-liner and a gold bra top that really showed off her assets was particularly beautifully made. Ashley checked out her full, round breasts barely covered, her flat stomach leading down to a skirt that was definitely a few inches shorter than it would have been back in the day. She'd been joking when she and Brie had been talking about their historical fantasies earlier but now she was looking at this Princess, she knew she'd be thinking about her for a while.
Ashley smiled to herself and moved around the other models. Some of them were laughable she realised. While the first Princess had the well applied flicked eye paint and full pink lips, none of the other models had been decorated. One of them wore a bangle high on her arm but she obviously wasn't so highly thought off. The two male mannequins almost had six packs but hadn't been sculpted properly. Ashley trailed a hand down one of them and giggled at how unrealistic they were. There were some mini-pyramids and a sphinx but Ashley felt a weird pull back towards the first model she'd inspected. Eyeing the first Princess again, standing proudly in front on a slight podium stand, she noticed something. Something was tucked in to the band at the top of her skirt. It was barely noticeable except that Ashley had so much time on her hands that she'd been studying them. Curious but embarrassed she glanced around as though someone could be watching and picked it out. As she unfolded it she saw the words: The one who is deemed worthy may enter the Princess' Kingdom. Ashley scoffed to herself. She didn't know what the writer of the phrase had intended but that only sounded like it could be taken one way to her. And what she wouldn't give to enter this woman's Kingdom. She smiled to herself. Looking up at the Princess' face as she tucked the paper back in, she took in the beautiful green eyes, striking even with the makeup.
'I wonder why you're so different from your friends.' Ashley mused out loud, 'I wonder if your maker was just a little too into it.'
She felt herself go cold as the eyes seemed to move, to focus on her. She looked around once again, thinking it was a practical joke and laughed nervously. It was a trick of the light or something. But even as Ashley told herself it was a trick, an optical illusion, the eyes moved again, scanning her body.
'You,' A voice whispered, 'are worthy.' Before Ashley could question where the voice was coming from, the Princess stopped down from her small podium and smiled, 'I bet you've never done it with a Princess.' Ashley shook her head, terror flushing through her veins like ice.
'What...Are you...Do you just pretend to be a mannequin to get...girls?' Ashley asked.
The Princess laughed, 'Whatever helps you believe beautiful.'
Stopping any other question Ashley may have had, the Princess leaned forward and pressed her mouth firmly onto Ashley's. Ashley felt confused, but her lips were so soft and before she could consider pulling away the Princess' tongue slipped into her mouth. Her strong, soft tongue ran along Ashley's lips, teased at her tongue. As the Princess' hands started exploring Ashley's body, Ashley finally reciprocated and put a hand on the back of the Princess' head. She should have still been terrified, she knew that she should be running away, calling out to Brie for help. Yet she couldn't, she was surprised to find she didn't even want to. Rather than worrying about security cameras or whether this was a distraction while the museum was robbed or Brie was kidnapped, she thought about what might be about to happen.
'Hmm that didn't take long huh?' The Princess laughed, only pausing for a second.
'Well, it's not every day a Princess kisses me.' Ashley said, becoming shy and recognising how ill-equipped she was to flirt with someone so enchanting.
'I hope you don't think all we're going to do is kiss.' The Princess grinned, taking Ashley's breath away.
'You know, my friend's here, she's going to come back any time.' She didn't mean for them to stop but felt that she should mention it.
'After what she just got up to, she's going to be a while.' she smirked.
'What do you mean?' Ashley asked, partly wishing they could skip the conversation and get on with whatever else the Princess had in mind for her. She wanted to know now though, what had Brie been up to? Did it explain the weirdness?
'I'm pretty sure one of my Roman friends gave her a good time. I could hear them, couldn't you?' The Princess asked. Even as she talked one of her hands was running from Ashley's neck down to her bum, stopping for a moment for a squeeze.
'I didn't. No way.' Ashley gasped.
'Yes, a lot like we're going to do now. If you want?'
'What did they do?' Ashley asked. This was way too weird. How was it possible for a museum to contain mannequins that came to life? And not just alive but to fuck young girls staying there supposedly for security? She couldn't help but wonder if the manager knew, he'd been so sleazy...
'Well, I think first she touched him, then he explored her and then he lay her down and fucked her. Hard.'
Although Ashley had never thought of Brie that way and she felt nothing in response to guys, something about the way the Princess was telling her was giving her a tingle. The Princess' hands took hold of Ashley's hips and tugged at her skinny jeans.
'What are these? This is why my clothing is better.' She smiled, taking one hand away only to lift her skirt. Ashley got a glimpse of the smooth skin beneath and gasped, 'Take them off.' The Princess demanded.
'My jeans?' She asked.
'All of it.'
With a shaky breath Ashley undid her jeans and slowly pushed them down, struggling to get them over her feet. She paused.
'Keep going.' She insisted, licking her lips. Ashley reached down and lifted her loose fitting t-shirt over the head, exposing her firm breasts, held together by a black lace bra. She barely even wore it most of the time but she'd decided to treat herself to some luxury.
The Princess drank in the young student. After a long moment of watching Ashley standing before her, the Princess lowered herself to her knees, eye level with Ashley's underwear. In one smooth movement she pulled them down. Ashley flinched at the sudden exposure but watching the Princess kneeling before her, ready to taste her, she felt herself becoming quickly wet.
'Oh, I can smell how much you want it.' The Princess told her, looking up. She took hold of Ashley's bum cheeks in her hands before letting go with one hand to pull it back and smack it. Ashley let out a girlie shriek but it hadn't hurt, she'd loved it. Keeping hold of her bum, the Princess brought her face closer and dipped her tongue into Ashley. Ashley gasped and she felt the strong tongue lick around her clit in quick circles. She brought a hand to the back of the Princess' head, making it clear she wanted her to keep going. She could think of nothing but the tongue moving up and down. Her breathing quickened as the Princess' smacked her bum cheek again as that tongue roved. Knowing exactly what Ashley liked already, the Princess focussed again on her clit. Licking it first gently, teasingly, then hard and fast until Ashley knew she was going to come harder and faster than she had in her life.
'Oh my God!' She shouted, not caring if Brie heard. She wouldn't have noticed if Brie walked in as she took hold of the Princess' hair between her fingers and pulled a little as her body shuddered.
Ashley stood for a moment, basking in the pleasure, before taking hold of the Princess' shoulders and pushing her off her knees, onto her back. The Princess fell back and smirked.
'Oh really? You like to be in control?'
'Who doesn't want to control a Princess?' Holding down the Princess' ankles, she started there, kissing her legs all the way up to the top, pushing up her skirt as she went.
'How does this...?' Ashley asked, finding the clasp on the skirt and opening it up. It fell like a blanket on the floor, 'They don't bother with underwear here then.' Ashley said, taking in the smooth skin above the silky opening.
'It's not like they know what we do here.' The Princess laughed. Ashley moved up and kissed the flat, brown stomach. Undoing the metallic bra top to reveal gorgeous breasts. Running her tongue over a hard, round nipple, Ashley held the Princess' wrists to the ground. Moving so she was completely on top of her and spreading her own wetness onto the Princess, Ashley moaned with pleasure.
'I want to make you wait, tease you but I also really just want to fuck you.' Ashley groaned.
'Do it.' The Princess replied between kisses. Ashley waited for as long as she could bear, kissing the Princess' neck, squeezing her boobs, pinching her nipples until she cried out. Until finally Ashley ran her hand all the way down and slowly lowered a finger into the Princess' depths. The Princess cried out once again and Ashley took her clit between a finger and thumb and rubbed it from the base to the tip.
'What you are doing?' The Princess moaned.
