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Soft Spy, Pervert Princess	By : NightDarkSoul Category: +M to R > Princess Principal Views: 176 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Princess Principal, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Rimming
- 2-Somnophilia
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Note: Kinktober 2022 prompt 2: Rimming. Previously posted on Ao3 2 Oct, 2022.
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"Are you certain that you want to try this, Charlotte?"
"If you do, yes."
"That's not good enough. I want to know if you want to try it."
"Then I do."
"Good," Princess smiled. "In that case, I want you to clean yourself thoroughly."
Ange's cheeks reddened. "I bathed before coming here."
"I've no doubt. However, I desire you to be completely and thoroughly clean there. Clean enough to eat off of, as it were."
Ange's blush deepened. "Oh. Well. Yes, Princess."
Princess' smile widened. She sat on the edge of her bed, crossing one leg over the other. "I shall wait here. Kindly make certain that you are thorough. That said, do not dawdle."
Ange hurried into Princess' private washroom. It was a privilege afforded her as the Academy's most socially prominent student, not to mention one of the best academically. If not the best. It made things quite convenient for the two of them.
She wasted no time in stripping down. She ran the water just long enough to ensure it was comfortable, then used a washcloth to rinse off between her legs. She lathered up with Princess' rose-scented soap, then cleaned off. Gently. The slightest touch of the wet, soapy cloth against her body sent a shiver up her spine. She didn't want to get too excited now, and deny Princess her pleasure.
After a quick rinsing and drying, she walked back out. Completely nude. Her face was a very bright, hot red.
She wasn't uncomfortable with nudity. She had been naked many times around Princess. Starting back from when they were children, they had bathed together. More recently they had been doing other activities naked. No, her blush was at the thought of just exactly where Princess would be, and what she would be doing there.
Princess stood up. Her smile widened, and her eyes glimmered. She looked Ange up and down slowly. Appreciating her.
"Splendid. Now, I would like you on the bed. Face down, upon your hands and knees."
Ange swallowed. "Yes, Princess."
She hurried past Princess, settling on the edge of the bed. On her knees. She glanced back once, and saw Princess nod. Ange took a deep breath, and leaned forward, on her hands. She shifted her legs and arms to get comfortable.
"Hmm."
Ange glanced over her shoulder. Princess was standing at the edge of the bed. Staring at Ange with what could only be called a predatory expression.
"Hmm," she repeated. She kneeled on the edge of the bed behind Ange. "Kindly face the bed, Charlotte. As much as I do appreciate the beauty of your face, I'd rather not be distracted from your other lovely ass-ets."
Ange's blush returned, and she hastily turned her head.
Princess' hands were warm on her rear, her fingers gently running slow and soft circles. Massaging. It felt good. Ange closed her eyes and sighed quietly.
She felt her cheeks gently parted. Fingers teased her curves, from the top, down slowly just barely grazing between her cheeks, down to her inner thighs.
She felt Princess lean in close. Felt her warm breath graze her skin. Her lips touched the back of her thigh so light Ange barely felt it. She gasped, a shiver running up her spine.
Princess' lips pulled away, replaced by her soft fingertips. Stroking along the back of her thigh. Then her lips pressed against the bottom swell of Ange's rear. Firmer, though only by a fraction.
Ange made a soft sound somewhere between a sigh and a moan.
The first touch of her tongue was quick. A light flicking of the tip across her anus. Ange hissed, a sharp intake of air through her nose.
Then she felt Princess' tongue press lightly against her, licking up slowly. Then licking down. Still slowly.
Ange's head lowered to the bed. Her eyes were closed. She wasn't certain what she felt. Princess' tongue was soft, her ministrations gentle. But, the feeling of the wet squirmy tongue on her rear was ... it wasn't something she could easily wrap her mind around. It was almost uncomfortable. Almost. Not enough to ask Princess to stop.
And stop she did not. Her tongue pressed against Ange again, this time tracing slow circles around her hole. A shiver ran up Ange's spine. Princess apparently could feel her reaction, because Ange heard her giggle. The tongue was pulled back.
"Enjoying this?"
"Mmhm."
Another quiet giggle. Princess trailed a series of kisses along Ange's rear, from the swell of one cheek, to the crease, up to the other cheek. Then she shifted, her tongue pressing against the skin between her vulva and her anus.
Ange groaned, and part of her hoped that Charlotte's tongue would trail down. Her pussy was getting wet, tingly, and she wanted attention there.
Princess' tongue slid up, a long and slow lick to and up her anus. Ange trembled, groaning again. Both with pleasure and frustration.
"Mmm. Is everything well, my love?" Her voice was quiet, barely above a whisper. Ange felt her words as soft breaths against her sensitive flesh.
Ange groaned, and wriggled her hips. Princess giggled. "You want more?"
Ange nodded.
"I cannot hear you, my dearest."
"Yes!" Ange cried.
Princess giggled again. She was very clearly enjoying herself.
The tip of Princess' tongue grazed Ange's anus, prompting another groaning moan. Her tongue again traced slow circles around her anus.
Every muscle in Ange's body contracted at the lightest brush of Princess' fingers against her vulva.
"You aren't breathing," Princess chided, her tone light and teasing.
Ange moaned deeply. She would have wriggled her hips again, were it not for Princess' face pressed against rear. Every word was a breath of warm air on her body.
Her tongue pressed against her again, a long slow lingering lick matched by a slow light stroke as her fingers moved slowly up from the base of Ange's vulva. The tongue slid just as slowly back down, as Princess' fingers continued stroking upward. Her hand cupped Ange's pussy.
Ange moaned again, pressing down against Princess' hand. Princess obliged her, pressing back and rubbing against her, in slow and firm up and down motions. All the time, her tongue continued licking, up and down, faster, on her anus.
Ange cried out, pressing back against Princess, grinding agianst her face, against her hand.
Princess pressed back against her. Her tongue continued moving. Her hand pressed against her pussy, rubbing, firm and harsh.
Ange again cried out. Her body stiffened. She shuddered. With another gasp, her body went limp.
Princess giggled. Her arms were holding Ange up. Somehow. Keeping her from collapsing onto the bed.
"Just from that?" she teased.
Ange whimpered.
"I never even entered you, you know that?"
Ange made another whimpering noise.
"You appear to enjoy this, in any case."
Princess shifted, pulling back, lowering Ange gently to the bed. Ange's face was bright red again. Her body seemed boneless, trembling slightly. Her eyes were open, gazing up at Princess though without much focus. Glazed.
Princess sighed, and settled down beside her.
Ange, with another soft whimper, wrapped her arms around Princess. She pulled in close to her, pressing her face against Princess' chest.
Princess again giggled. She wrapped her arms around Ange, rubbing soft gentle soothing circles across her bare back.
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