Chapter 4: A day to remember
(6.3k words, romance, size difference, bulges, teasing, dialogue)
Alexia didn't only try to be more useful to her new boss but tried her hardest to succeeded in it. She worked day in and day out to repair the stairway, the interior and the floor. Even after her usual duties when the inn had closed, with Margaret often joining to help her friend and their new boss and taking Alexia's fear of them being separated away from her.
After some days, Manuel slowly started to get less moody around Alexia, as she really didn't ask for anything in return.
No extra salary, not even extra food, she was just willingly doing everything he was asking her to do. While their human boss and Margaret already came along greatly, he started to slowly care about Alexia as well. Not nearly to an extend like the others and nothing that could come close to friendship, but he was atleast looking that she wasn't overdoing herself and often had to tame her working enthusiasm.
The former commander often dropped dead tired into her bed and didn't move until the next morning. However, she felt better with every day, despite her exhaustion.
Margaret didn't reveal that she overheard their conversation either but silently was very proud in how much her roommate tried to step up to become a part of this little "family". Not only did Alexia try to change for the better around her new colleagues but also around the other humans she met.
Many still treated her quite poorly, calling her out while she was working on reparations or bringing in supplies. But she soaked these insults up, way better than before and didn't let them enrage her so easily any longer - which was quite a challenge for her.
The 8'6" futa even occasionally tried to talk to others, especially the suppliers she met almost on a daily basis and just like Agatha told her, she was slowly making progress with some ... it just needed someone to make the first step.
Not only was the former commander busy trying to blend in but also Margaret.
The blonde beauty helped to write invitations for the upcoming festival and met many new faces around the district as they started to plan their annual event. With every new day she started to forget more about their initial plan to return to the palace and focused on the current situation and ... grew increasingly fond of it- even Alexia, although just very slowly.
The young heir at first didn't dare to ask to go to the festival with her colleagues but as the twins invited both of them, they had no other choice than to accept. Alexia, to be fair quite reluctantly, joined aswell and soon the big day came, and it would have been one the two wouldn't ever forget.
"I still say this is a stupid idea. I should be helping Manuel instead of going out with you guys," Alexia hissed.
"Everyone needs a break, Lexi. You included," Margaret replied cheekily from behind the closed door.
"Fine... but they said there would be dancing... what if I simply run over someone?" Alexia grumbled while speaking to her roommate from outside the bathroom.
"No excuses! You said you were coming with us. I guess you will have to look that your moves don't kill someone by accident. Besides, I know you can dance." The blonde princess chuckled while doing her hair.
She looked into the mirror and slowly started to like what she was seeing and took her sweet time to get simply everything right.
"Maggie, are you done yet?" Alexia asked after another short pause.
"Just a few more minutes. I would have been ready already wouldn't you have taken ages to get dressed," Margaret mused and applied her very subtle make up she borrowed from Agatha.
It wasn't really anything spectacular just some eyeliner and an almost unnoticeable lipstick, but she wanted to look pretty for today's occasion.
"I'll wait down stairs with the others then. Don't take too long ... or we will leave without ya," Alexia joked, her voice echoing through the bathroom door while she headed outside.
"Yeah, yeah, don't you dare go without me!" Margaret laughed back and heard the door close. Finally, she was alone.
She lifted the blue dress she didn't even had any opportunity to wear until now and had just one more thing to take care of.
Just like Alexia she was determined to keep her smaller but still very masculine parts a secret and that meant she wouldn't be allowed to sport any unexpected erections.
So, she had to masturbate atleast twice per day, usually before her work shift and in her lunch break, but this time she had to release some steam just right before the festival started, just to make sure. Margaret usually wouldn't rush and quite enjoy her wanks, but she was already in a hurry, so she had to rely on something she knew would arouse her immensely and push her over the edge quickly.
Thinking about Alexia. It felt wrong, she knew that, but this was probably the reason it worked so well for her. Breaking a taboo and masturbating to the person she was closest with.
Her idle member pushed out her panties as her slender fingers worked the glans through the fabric.
"Mmmmh. Yes..." she sighed while closing her eyes and imagining Alexia's furious and daily morning wood.
The princess wasn't well endowed for a hermaphrodite, but to a human she was huge.
Her bulge quickly grew and soon was restricted by the tight panties, meant to hide her sizable bulge as much as possible.
Margaret grinned and released her expanding cock from its silk prison and granted it more room to grow as she now started to tightly rub along its shaft. To add even more fuel, she groped her quite sizable balls and entered her now twitching vagina with two fingers.
The blonde sported 5 inches fully flaccid, but she was definitely a grower and reached atleast a "decent" size of 11 inches - not bad for hermaphrodite of her stature.
The princess' mind was occupied with thinking about Alexia working out and imagined her sporting an erection while doing sit ups - pushing out her training outfit and soon reaching her huge breasts. Margaret's stroking intensified as she got closer. She clenched her balls with her free hand and just barely suppressed a moan as she entered with another two fingers.
"Bend over Maggie," Alexia said in her daydream and Margaret grunted as she felt her balls contract furiously and her cum pumped into her shaft until she came furiously into the sink. The orgasm was despite a lack of proper build-up still quite intense.
"God dammit Lexi..." she moaned softly while catching her breath.
For a moment she grinned because of the little scenario she envisioned in her head, knowing that she would probably love things to play out like this. Maybe one day. For now, though she had to get ready - her friends were still waiting.
The young princess walked down the stairs and was greeted by her new friends and Alexia looking just like usual, with her wearing her work outfit, towering above the others and sticking out in their group.
Sticking out was certainly something the blonde did as well as the others were silenced by her simply walking down to them.
"Maggie, You are ..." Ricky started.
"...beautiful!" Remy concluded and blushed immensely as she stopped next to him.
Agatha as well was in awe and grinned happily as their new waitress was showing her full beauty, with what she got at her disposal.
Her long blonde hair wasn't flowing freely like usual, but held down by a cute little blue bow, matching her plain but still gorgeous dress. Even her mere C-Cups were displayed nicely in the very modest outfit and showed her respectable curves, at least for a human.
Margaret's eyes matched the outfit even better and her subtle makeup completed her stunning look. She was a sight to behold.
Alexia was equally speechless and admired the looks of her friend. Back in the palace she saw Margaret almost exclusively walking around in dresses, much more beautiful ones at that, but this time it felt different ... more ... special. The dress might have been inferior but the blonde radiated such excitement that she immediately felt herself drawn to the princess.
"You look stunning, Maggie," she almost shyly proclaimed, shortly blushing as the incognito heir was thanking her.
Agatha and the twins couldn't hold back their praise even to the point that Margaret almost grew a bit tired of it, but Alexia just silently stared at her younger friend, feeling the same sensation she felt when they spoke about joining their colleagues two weeks ago.
"So, with that out the way, how about we head out?" Margaret chirped and was enthralled by the opportunity to see how humans celebrated.
Thankfully the event was taking place just 5 minutes in walking distance, but Alexia wouldn't mind if it would have taken an hour to get there.
The imposing hermaphrodite was just too much focused on her childhood friend and just how much more alive she looked. The banter with her new colleagues, seeing the slightly bland but admittedly very imaginative decoration, every little detail, Margaret soaked it all in - with fire in her eyes. A fire that the former commander just barely remembered from many years ago.
Soon they reached their destination, with self-made paper chains and garlands shining in the last rays of sunshine Just the second she wondered about it they ignited the torches next to the stands, selling liquor and food.
This was definitely the plainest festival they ever visited, but there was just an unsophisticated and pleasant charm to it.
Margaret's gaze was wandering all over the place, she was simply surprised by how different this felt to the feasts back in the palace, much livelier and more exciting and not nearly as formal.
"I assume you like it," Remy asked, coming once closer to the still impressed blonde.
"It looks... so much more fun than to what I am used to," Margaret couldn't stop grinning and was overtaken by the desire to experience all of it sooner rather than later.
