Herald of Steel

When Ptolomy initially tried to approach Hellma, the Queen Mother expressed some skepticism, as the girl had yet to learn many of the things required of a royal consort. Thus, she tried to postpone the union for a few years, so as to give Hellma enough time to complete her course.

However Ptolomy was too impatient for his prize and given the tense situation at the time, Seelima too was not eager to oppose him strongly. She would much rather secure her place next to the newly ascended man.

So ultimately she swiftly gave her daughter to appease the man and win his favor.

The unfortunate side effect of that was that the young princess was not that good in bed, and it was a fact that quickly became apparent to Ptolomy when he started to come into contact with other noblewomen.

Those women were all at the very top of their game and as Ptolomy tasted them and soaked in their hospitality, he unfortunately began to lose interest in his old cold love. Hence the unexplored area.

It was also a change that both Hellma and even the experienced Seelima failed to spot in time. The cunning Lord Assazd had made sure to produce enough smoke to conceal and distract them.

In the same vein now, as Alexander slowly screwed his middle finger into the rear passage, pangs of flashing pleasure filled the innocent princess’s mind, overloading it. She could not believe how good she was feeling, especially given how thick the finger was, or even how something that big managed to fit inside her.

Combine all that with Alexander’s constant flicking on the front and, "No! Mmm... stop;....ahhh... I am com...ohhh....please...mmm," Hellma was truly forced to beg.

So as a result, Alexander got to hear probably the first time the regal princess used the word ’please’.... and he did not mean just to himself, but in her whole life. It truly went to show her desperation, Hellma really did not want to come in front of Alexander, especially given the dirty place that pleasure would originate from.

"Snort! No! This is how we punish naughty girls."

However she was not given much choice in the matter as given how much Alexander was enjoying himself, he was never going to stop.

Rather, as if to punish the poor girl for even asking, he then swiftly increased the strength of flicking as well as speeding up the pumping his fingers in and out of the soft passage.

The inexperienced princess despaired at such a heavy attack- she had never faced such a strong offense. The only other man she had been with, Ptolomy, was usually very gentle with her, courtesy of her fuss on the first night.

Yet now... all her protests and shouts were treated like thin air, and she was made to endure all that teasing without any end in sight.

Her front garden currently felt like it was on fire, red and inflamed, her clitoris had already swollen out of its protective hood, and her rear door was being pried open and scratched in all the right places by that naughty digit.

The pleasure felt maddening and with each passing second, it seemed to only build and build, until,

"No.. please...my butt ahhh... not my clit...mmmm..."

Finally, after missing his target one too many times, Alexander managed to land his mark, striking the large, red organ with all his might. And then, as he followed it up with a full finger all the way up her hot ass....

"....Mmmmmmm," For all her efforts, the princess actually did a good job containing her moans, going as far as to bite into her lips so hard that she nearly tore the flesh off. She was that against letting Alexander hear her.

Thus even when she arched her head all the way back and her eyes went blank with white, the haughty princess insisted on it. In many ways, this was actually admirable.

It was just too bad that she had little such control over her lower lip, and so then Princess Hellma suddenly went a bit bowl legged, and let out a squirt for the first time in her life. It was a significant burst too, as she wetted the carpet below her thoroughly, filling the room with a lewd scent.

Then, without even having the time to understand what she had done, the princess leaned forward and fell, unable to keep her balance.

Fortunately Alexander was fast enough to catch her, "Oh princess! Easy there!" as he then swiftly flipped around and made to sit in between his spread legs.

The princess instantly felt Alexander’s hard manhood pulsating against her naked butt as he did this, and subconsciously tried to clamp her legs.

But Alexander had something much more salacious in his mind.

"Ahhh... why bother? Come on, spread them. What is there to hide?" So he forcefully pried them open, letting the girl feel quite breezy there.

This ’open’ posture made Hellma extremely blush, especially as she could sense her mother looking directly at her overflowing flower, a curved smile lingering on her face.

Needless to say, the Queen Mother’s assessment of Alexander had only gone up this evening.

While Alexander, feeling the soft, nubile naked body pressed into him, could not help but pull the pregnant girl closer before suddenly biting into Hellma’s soft earlobes and whispering in a very deep, manly voice,

"Mmm.... do you know how sexy you look, my princess. I could just eat you up whole. Hehe... I cannot believe Ptolomy has not come to visit you. If it were me, I would have come to you every day... and made love to you until you could not walk. *Chuu*"

"...*Shiver*..." Hellma lightly came just from the kiss Alexander planted on her rosy cheeks.

She had no idea how sincere Alexander truly was about what he said, but even in he was not, just these flirty words were enough to set her heart soaring. She was after all still only a young girl.

A part of her hence imagined she would not mind too much if Alexander took her right now, and an extremely small part even looked forward to it.

But Alexander had other plans and instead decided to let the princess rest a bit. He wished to recommence his attack after she had recovered, so as to get the greatest enjoyment. If he started to tease her right now, all he would get would be incoherent moans.

So instead he took this time to feel this body even more up and close and as his hands lightly went over the fleshy arms, the swollen belly and creamy thighs, he strangely found the princess to be very similar to Cambyses in body shape.

Indeed, both had modest breasts, a relatively short height, meaty thighs and a wide, bulging ass.

This similarity suddenly spurred an unknown heat in the man.

Without doubt he missed his most beloved wife, so given there was suddenly a close substitute... Alexander could not help but subconsciously drag his nose over the alluring flesh, thinking it was his wife.

But as soon as he did that, a scent different from the body odor he was used to hit him- it was the smell of perfume Hellma used.

And one whiff of that was all it took Alexander to judge this was a very, very expensive perfume. It was a smell that seemed to eternally linger despite it being so light and airy- forming a pink like hue around her.

’Hmmm.. I remember that perfume merchant explaining something similar to Mean- it’s light but does not dissipate as one would expect. Rather it stays confined very close to the body, for hours and hours, Hmmm... that single vial cost me nearly 40,000 ropals.’ Alexander’s mind then instantly recalled some additional information, bringing to mind his most petite and feisty wife.

Mean also had a preference for a similar type of perfume.

And it was for two reasons.

One was indeed her wish. But there was also some pragmatism to the consideration.

Since Mean supervised all the servants in the manor, and had to constantly travel all around the house, wearing heavy perfumes would leave traces of it all around the house, where it would continuously linger.

Mean was extremely against that as then, some other men other than Alexander could get to smell her. The thought of lowly slaves or even guests smelling her was an absolute taboo.

Similarly, most of Alexander’s other wives also disliked this- to them it felt like Mean was ’marking’ the entire house as her own, thus encroaching upon their personal territory.

Thus to keep the peace in his home Alexander was forced to find a compromise- first he got the perfume for Mean and then when his other wives started to get a bit jealous seeing her receive these new gifts, he bought all of them too.

’Snort, if you can afford to use such perfume, why are you begging me for money?’ Then suddenly, as Alexander recalled all this, he began to feel a bit irritated by Hella’s display of excessive luxury

Now for him such expenses could be justified. He was rich and could afford to pamper his wives as much as he liked.

But for the poor, begging royal family....

The man suddenly moved his mind from the tempting sight and turned to directly face the Queen Mother, "Your Highness, I was hoping you could remove some of my last doubts.... Where has all that money gone? And how are you going to hide all this from Ptolomy?"