Damsels and Dames Prologue

This story is set in a pseudo medieval time period I am not a historian and some of the terminology may be wrong or out of date. I am not claiming any of this as historically accurate or having happened.

Everyone depicted is over 18 and purely fictional. This is my first attempt at writing a story of this nature so the pacing might be a little off.

Cast

Lady Catherine Age 19 Daughter of a Local Count

Lady Emilia Age 18 Lady in waiting of Lady Catherine

Lady Ada Age 19 Lady in waiting of Lady Catherine

Sir Nathaniel Edmund Age 32 Widower Viscount and Lord of Castle Penwood

"Uhg FUUCCCCCKK". Catherine groaned her large breast bouncing wildly with each manic movement of her hips. Her body locked up another orgasm rolling through her as the thunder outside drowned out her cries of ecstasy, drowned out everything except the dick buried deep in her. She felt him tense beneath her body rocking and grinding against him as he filled her once again. Letting out a deep sultry groan her body thrumming with each pulse she collapsed forward. A blissful smile on her lips as sleep threatened to take her.

EARLIER THAT DAY

Catherine sat her corset half drawn and her yellow dress bunched up to allow her to sit on the windowsill. Her shoulder length chestnut her hanging in loose curls around her face as she rested her forehead against the window watching the evening rain. She was bored, she agreed to travel here to Penwood with her father in hopes of something interesting happening. Anything interesting happening but so far all it has done is rain. She didn't even have the ability to complain about her boredom to her father as he left her sequestered in this stale castle watching over this stale town to travel another week south to help with some land dispute amongst the local barons. Sighing in annoyance Catherine thought of home the place she spent the last nineteen years of her life. She was lucky all things considered most women her age had been shipped off in some arranged marriage to someone twenty years their senior. A fate she only avoided due to her mother, who on her death bed forced her father to swear off such notions. A knock at the door breaking her out of her thoughts.

"Just a minute" jumping up and rapidly adjust her corset so that it would actually hold her modest bust in place.

"Okay you may enter." she called

The heavy wooden door creaking open revealed the smiling faces of her ladies in waiting Emilia and Ada. Relaxing slightly she sat down as they entered the room closing the door behind them. "You look miserable" chimed Emilia "Doth the queen grow tired of looming over her subjects" She added a glint of mischief playing across her face. "Oh come off it" chided Ada "It's done nothing but rain for the past week and she's had not but your stale jokes and the constant lecturing of Sir Edmund to distract her"

Catherine's stomach turned at the mention of Sir Edmund. He encapsulated everything she had come to dread about Penwood. A childless widower seemingly twice her age Sir Edmund despite always being respectful was for lack of better descriptor a stick in the mud. Never swerving in his duty to watch over his charges he'd be an exemplary knight if it weren't for the fact that she was his charge whilst staying at the castle.

"Uhg" groan Emilia "Why'd you have to bring him up?" She ask voice dripping with faux annoyance before braking into a manic grin. "Hey I have something that might liven up your time here." She announced to Catherine her red hair woven into a single braid bouncing wildly as she turned her head.

"Not this again Emilia I thought we decided against this." Ada protested

"And what pray tell might that be?" Catherine asked still slightly annoyed at the mention of Sir Edmund and hoping for any sort of distraction lest it further sour her mood.

"Wait right here it's in my room." Emilia beamed "And not a word from you." she threw an accusatory glance at Ada before bounding out of the room and down the halls.

Catherine letting out a sigh hoped this was less eventfully then the last surprise Emilia had. As that one was her trying to sneak a stable hand in from the servants quarters to act as entertainment. Glancing over at Ada her expression did not inspire confidence.

"What has she found now Ada and should I just go find Edmund now so he can start the lecture?"

"It's.... nothing just a dumb game she got from her Aunt Mildred when they were going thorough her cousins Abline's room"

"The same Abline that was sent of to a nunnery and disowned after they found her naked trying to seduce one of the servants into mounting her in the dining room?" Catherine asked shock apparent in her voice.

Ada having turned crimson at the mention of Abline's sordid behavior could only nod and mumble out a "... y yes t that one".

The silence hung thick in the air, the rain seeming to be the only thing willing to defy it. Catherine remembered over hearing Abline's story from the maids back home. That when found she was in such a state of wanton depravity that she had all but pinned one of the poor serving staff to the table and despite his loud protest had him mostly disrobed. What on God's green earth was Emilia doing with something of hers? A few moments passed in silence when the door was flung open starling both of the young women out of their thoughts. In bound Emilia an ornately carved dark oak box in her hands,

"Announcing without further ado your entertainment for the evening" Emilia announced in a mockingly imperious tone presenting the box with the same reverence that one would present a king his crown.

Catherine felt a deep unease the box was expertly carved and depicted a young maiden swooning into the arms of knight. Above that it in gilded cursive read Damsels and Dames the light playing across it seemed to almost call out to her offering to alleviate her boredom if she'd only give it a try.

"Absolutely not! Nope, No way, No how! We are not messing with anything found in her room you shouldn't have even brought it!" Interjected Ada shaking Catherine from here enrapturement.

"Oh here we go again little Miss Ada got her knickers in a twist over anything that isn't sitting around all proper like waiting to get married off. Its a game made of wood if its truly evil then we can just throw it in the fire place." Rebuffed Emilia dropping the box into Catherine's lap what followed was several minutes of back and forth between her to ladies in waiting that Catherine didn't bother listening to.

Normally she would have chided them both for their behavior but she found herself enraptured by the box. The subtleness of engraving making them seem almost drawn on and fragile, the weight of box and the a heat as though it a been sitting on a table in the sun all day. She felt her heart flutter and a warmth being to spread from her core. Realizing the room was once again silent save the gently pattering of the rain she looked up to see Emilia looking at her expectantly and Ada looking at her pleadingly.

With a long sigh and a faint smile Catherine says "It's better then watching the rain all day."

After another half hour of reassuring Ada, stoking the fire to keep the cold of the rains at bay, and Emilia sneaking off to the cellar and returning with a few bottles of wine the girls finally got around to opening the game. It slide open slowly filling the room with the faint smell of shaved wood and a smell of spice that Catherine could quite place. The game itself was rather simple looking a six sided dice for each of its six potential players, a set of two hour glasses one seeming measuring five minutes the other two hours, a set of twenty five double sided placards that make up the board, and four stacks of cards labeled Damsel, Dame, Intrigue, and Challenge. Eight finely carved and very detailed ivory pieces six of which repented the Damsels and two of which depicted a knight in armor also sat in the box. A small carefully folded bit of parchment had rules written on it. Grabbing it Emilia begins to read aloud.

Arrange the placards in a Five by Five configuration, there must be at least one bedroom and one stairwell on the board. Roll the dice to determine who goes first and on your turn place your character in a bedroom and flip the smaller hourglass over you will have five (5) minutes to roll your dice and on a 1-3 you search the room drawing a Damsel card on a three (3), a Dame card on a two (2), or an Intrigue card on a one (1) and resolve any cards you draw. On a 4-6 you may move to an adjacent room or roll your die again to search your current room finding a Damsel card on a 1-2, a Dame card on a 3-4, or an Intrigue card on a 5-6. If you fail to finish your turn within 5 minutes you must draw an Intrigue card and end your turn. If you roll a one (1) on your initial roll you must roll your die again and play out both rolls sequentially, if you roll three (3) ones (1) in a row you must draw an Intrigue card, you loss your next turn and your turn ends. You and your fellow damsels and dames are tasked with escaping the board through either finding the key and leaving out the stairs or drawing a card that allows you to leave. Every ten (10) rounds the black knight will be placed on the board its placement on the board is two (2) rooms away from which ever player rolls lowest at the top of the round he would enter play(re-roll ties). He moves in a straight line towards the closest player and if you end the round in the same room as him you lose and must draw and complete one (1) challenge card within two (2) hours or suffer the consequences. Two (2) rounds after the black knight enters play a white knight will enter play two (2) spaces away from whomever rolls the highest at the top of the round (re-roll ties) and will move in a straight line toward the black knight. If both knights are in the same room at the end of the round remove both and restart the count till the black knight returns. Every player can win or every player can loss the outcome and whether or not you work together is entirely up to you.

Pouring herself a glass of wine Catherine dismissively asks "Is that it?"

Looking through the arranged pieces Emilia answers "Would seem so, unless little Miss Ada has more complaints....." A sharp looking from Catherine cutting any more snide remarks short.

Ada whom had spent the better part of the last twenty minutes staring at the board demurely and sipping at her now half empty glass of wine shook her head "I still don't think this a good idea.... but we've already come this far and I doubt either of you'd let me live down backing out now so I guess lets get started."

Shadows danced across the board as the light rain outside turned heavy the distant roar of thunder echoing across the valley, having set the board up on the floor near the fireplace to appease Ada that they could and would toss the game if it was truly evil, meant that each young women had plenty of space to sprawl out. Each of the young women grab an ivory piece and die and they rolled to determine whom was first.

"Two" chimed Ada

"Five" Beamed Emilia

Glancing down Catherine frowned "One"

"Yesss" Giggled Emilia quickly placing her piece down and rolling her die "That's a three so I draw a..... Damsel card" Reaching over she plucked a card from the pile reading it over she smirked and rolled her eyes before placing it down for the others to read.

Looking down Catherine read the card Prim and Proper Sitting up straight and speaking clearly is important to a lady do so till your next turn or lose a turn. Catherine and Ada blinked at each other a warm chuckle rising between them until both burst into manic laughter.

"That's it the evil game want's you to stop being a brat for ten minutes?!" Ask Catherine incredulously tears forming in the corner of her eyes.

Nodding her face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and the wine going to her head Emilia motioned for Ada to take her turn. After a moment of indecision Ada placed her piece on the board beside Emilia's and then rolled.

Looking at her dice Ada sighed and said "That's another two.... Meaning I get a...."

"Dame card" Responded Emilia curtly

"R.. right" Ada said drawing a card then reading and rereading it before tilting her head a flush of embarrassment spreading over her face before turning it over to the other two to read.

Courtly favors pick another player and take either a card or article of clothing from them. Emilia and Catherine looked at the card then at their mutual friend.

"You'd better hurry and pick dear times running out" said Catherine

"Uhhhh Emilia article of clothing!" Stuttered Ada suddenly aware of the time constraint.

"You bitch" Blurted Emilia before realizing she just lost her next turn "Damn it" She said laughing as she peeled off her outermost layer and tossed it at Ada.

"Your turn Cathy" Emilia said looking at her friend with that earlier look of mischief in her green eyes.

Giving Emilia a sidelong look Catherine placed her piece in a bedroom opposite the side of the board the other two were on grabbed her dice and rolled.

"Six well no reason to move yet so I guess I search" rolling again landing on a five. "Okay so Intrigue" drawing the card and looking over it before reading it aloud "Appraising Eye A lady knows what she likes and knows what those around her best assets are compliment the player on your right on their noticeable assets now and take another turn."

Blinking Catherine turned to Ada looking her now blushing friend up and down. Ada with her raven black hair and her alabaster skin was always sure to have someone talking her up at whatever event they found themselves at. Catherine's eyes wondered further down her friend settling on her most notable assets by far as despite being only modest five foot tall with a fairly petite build she was easily the most well endowed of the three of them. Her corset acting more as a means to contain her bust then actually enhancing it in any meaningful way.

"You have an amazing set breast Ada" Catherine stated matter of factly staring at her friends chest. The statement hung in the air and for a moment the only sound was the wind and rain outside. "Right I think I need so more wine and it's my turn again correct?" Catherine stammered shaking her self from her stupor and motioning for Emilia to pour her some more wine.

The next four rounds were much of the same with the girls trading garments back and fourth, completing arbitrary challenges to not loss a turn and having the odd moment of lewdness. Each of the Young women were now well on their third glass of wine and the pleasant buzzing from the wine having fully gone to their heads.

"And that's a one" Emilia announced having just downed the rest of her glass of wine "So Intrigue.... huh? Oh fuck you!"

The other two looking at her confused watching as she starts frantically attempting to get her many layered dress off the card she drew fluttering to the ground in front of Ada, Picking it up Ada reads aloud

"Gnomes pesky little pest they love to "borrow" whatever they can carry. Remove all your clothes and set them aside every roll of a six in this room by you will give you one article back but if you leave the room there gone for good."

Bursting into warm laughter Catherine ask "Whats wrong Emy you were so sure you were wining last round"

"Haha help me get these off I only have five minutes and I need to roll again cause I rolled a one." retorted Emilia with some urgency in her voice.

Draining her third glass Catherine stretched and then stood "Yeah Yeah stop your squirming and come here. Ada be a dear and pour us some more wine." Ada chuckling nods her approval.

After a minute or two of frantic undressing the now very naked Emilia sits back down her lithe body now on full display for the other two still mostly dress and moderately drunk women. She grabbed a dice and rolled quickly to hopefully not lose the rest of her turn.

"Fuck another damn one" Emilia sighed before reaching for another Intrigue card "Oh come on really?" She stated anger flaring in her voice before moving her piece to another room. Glancing at her friends Emilia hand them the card to read before rolling again as she had just rolled her second one.

Catherine picking up the card reads it aloud to Ada "EEK A MOUSE Move to an adjacent room and do not return to this one for at least one round" The two women share a look before glancing at their now nude friend rolling her third roll for the round.

"That's a five I'll search the room that's a three so a Dame card and....." Slouching Emilia hands the card to Ada whom reads it smiles and then begins taking off her stockings before handing them to Emilia.

Watching her normally boisterous friend calmly put on these stocking that are a size to small Catherine picks up and reads the card Knightly Esteem present this card to another player and receive an article of clothing of their choice.

Ada on her turn got a Dame card reading I think not If the black knight ends its move in your room remove it from the board. The card depicting a rather buxom woman in a corset striking an armored man with a fire poker.

It now being Catherine's turn she looks over the board no one was any closer to winning and despite Emilia's bout of bad luck no one was close to being eliminated either. Reaching for her die she rolled it it landing on a four she decided to search the room she was in. Rolling again she got a six landing her another Intrigue card. Daring Sexcapade Remove clothing until your revealing yourself and then go for short (five minute) walk if you can make it back unnoticed or unbothered draw 3 cards from any pile of your choice look at them then decide who gets them. Catherine breathing quickened a familiar warmth fluttered in her core. Looking at her friends whom were also seemingly flustered by the idea as up to this point the game was just this room nothing more. Taking a deep breathe Catherine settled her self looking at the still mostly naked Emilia she said shakily "Help me out of this corset."

It had been a quite evening for Sir Nathaniel Edmund of Penwood the type of night he preferred. Yes he had seen that troublesome Emilia sneaking up from the cellar thinking herself slick with an arm full of wine but that was no cause for alarm. He had been young once and if stealing some wine and gossiping was all that Catherine and her ladies in waiting got up to it would be damn tame compared to the summers of his youth. His mind wondering back to his first summer with his late wife they snuck out and got caught in the rain finding sanctuary in a hayloft where they emptied a wine bladder and quickly got to work exploring one another. This was a whole three months before their families would introduce them to one another and would have been quiet the scandal had they been discovered. A massive crash shakes him out of his daydream as thunder shakes the castle the rain outside having turned over the course of the day from a sprinkle into a deluge.

"Hmm perhaps I should check on them even if its just walking by their rooms and listening for them." He thought to himself, standing up he examined himself in a the mirror by his door, he was still relatively fit for a man of his age thanks to his insistence on staying able and ready even if he wasn't likely to ever see the battlefield again. Grabbing a cloak he headed out the door and down to the far opposite wing of the castle.

Catherine jumped as a deafening crash of thunder shook the castle having quickly peeled her breast out of her corset and blouse she now stood in the hallway her modest breast exposed and her nipples standing erect from the exposure to the cold air. The rain thundered against the window casting the hallway into darkness illuminated only by the occasional flash of lightning. As she inched forward each moment feeling like an eternity in the dim hallway her eyes trying desperately to look for any movement in the shadows. Catherine was not to terrible worried of being seen as the only other person on this floor besides herself, Emilia and Ada, was Sir Edmund and his room was on the other side of the castle. He was unlikely to bother them at this hour if he hadn't already so she crept along sure that this was just a matter of waiting long enough to win this dumb challenge then chew out Emilia for convincing her to play this damn game. Maybe one of the card she would draw from this would let her get even with Emilia or maybe get Ada a little more undressed. She couldn't explain why that thought excited her so much.

As he moved along Sir Edmund cursed himself for not bringing a candle to light his way still he knew these halls like the back of his hand and could navigate them with his eyes closed. As he rounded the corner lightning illuminated the hallway and for a brief instant he could not believe what he saw. At the far end of the hallway stood Catherine her bare chest bouncing from the sudden flash of lighting startling her. As the thunder rolled over the castle shaking the stone like some distant wrathful beast, he pulled himself into the shadows of an alcove and watched with eyes wide as Catherine the young woman that not two days ago was rolling her eyes at him explaining the dangers of wandering around without an escort strolled past exposed and oblivious to his presence. His heart hammered in his chest as she passed out of view. What was she doing wandering the halls in the dark and why was she exposing her breast whilst she did so. His ears strained to hear if she had continued on and he became fully aware of a tension rising from his core. As his body betrayed him reacting to the sight of the young woman even as his mind attempted to make sense of what he had just seen.

Catherine hurried to her room the five minute hour glass sat on the floor in the hallway outside her door telling her that her five minute walk of shame was up. She grabbed the hourglass and slide into her room opening the door only enough to slide through, her breast brushing against the cold door sending shivers excitement down her spine.

"W... were you seen" Ada asked her voice quite as if speaking above whisper would awaken the whole castle.

Catherine stopped shaking her head "If I was, no one bothered me about it" she said locking eyes with her dark haired friend. It was then she noticed that Ada's hadn't meet her gaze her eyes had stopped lower. Becoming suddenly aware of her exposed state she moved to cover herself as she crossed the room she noticed that Emilia was sitting silently in front of the fireplace her naked form covered by a draped sheet stolen from the bed.

Not wanting game to go on forever Catherine drew three Intrigue cards. The first read King of the castle Climb to the highest floor in your home and return and then take another turn. An easy choice as they were already on the highest floor she would keep that card and take another turn. The second read Balance exchange your cards and your clothes with another player until you both of you are on roughly even footing. Catherine thought for a long moment before giving the card to Emilia in the hopes she'd use it on Ada and not her.

Reading the card a wide smile spread across Emilia's face as she bite her lower lip and handed it to Ada.

"Oh.... okay" Ada said reading the card her face and neck now flushed as she began to strip.

Catherine caught herself staring as Ada's large breast came into view, having only caught glances of them before Ada's breast were easily a large D cup maybe bigger and they sat high and perky on her chest showing only a mild sag from their shear weight. Glancing to her left to avert her eyes from her now half naked friend she caught a glimpse of Emilia's face a look of hunger and longing was etched across it as Emilia's eyes seemed to greedily drink in the sight of Ada exposed form.

Clearing her throat to break the spell her friends found themselves in Ada turned to Catherine and said "Don't you have one more card to draw?"

"Oh right then I need to take another turn" Catherine responded suddenly aware that she only had moments left to draw her last card. Drawing the last Intrigue card and reading it aloud it read Back Stab Stealing is wrong but political maneuvers aren't every other player losses a card or article of clothing. Ada sighed letting another article of clothing fall to the floor, and Emilia slouched her last stolen piece of Ada's clothing still only half on. Both turned to Catherine as they waited expectantly for her to take her next turn.

Sir Edmund had stopped half way to Catherine's room having already checked both Ada's and Emilia's rooms all of the young women in the house could only be in one place or so he had hoped. That being said he had to stop regardless the memory of Catherine striding down the hall her breast bouncing with each step haunted him like a specter. His mind and body betraying him he felt his manhood twitch at the mere thought. It had been eight years ago, a mere three years into their marriage when his wife had died from complications with birth and he has known no other since her. He took a moment to steel himself before he continued forward.

Catherine looked at the card in her hand her confusion clear on her face. After taking her extra turn she had ended up with another Damsel Card and one that felt entirely to relevant to the current situation.

Clear The Air Stop and stare there's nothing wrong with appreciating a maiden fair. Choose another player move your piece one room closer and take a moment to appreciate her... assets. It didn't really matter who Catherine picked she was 4 spaces away from both. Setting her piece down she handed the card to Emilia.

Glancing at the card then at Catherine, Emilia sighed "Ugh.... okay... I just got situated" she complained before standing and posing slightly for her friends leering gaze.

Emilia with her fire red hair done up in a braid wore only Ada's stolen stockings and blouse and, whilst the stockings were tight on her due to their difference in bust she could have swam in Ada's blouse. Her figure was lithe and perky her breast a small B cup at most, her hips flaring out giving her a fuller figure and drawing ones eyes down to her tight bottom. A flash of red from below hem of her stolen shirt drew Catherine's eyes to her well groomed womanhood, a strip of red hair sat neatly trimmed above the lips of her pussy which itself seemed to glisten wet with excitement. Catherine froze at this realization her brown eyes slowly making their way up to Emilia's green ones.

"See something you like?" Emilia said her voice hushed and uneven.

Catherine felt that familiar warmth in her core, a fluttering in her chest that made her breath come quick and left her mouth dry. She opened her mouth to speak but was at loss for words her eyes never leaving Emilia's. Then she heard a gasp as both of them were broken out of their revelry by the realization that Ada was still sitting right beside them. Emilia hurryingly sat down crossing her legs to cover herself.

Looking up Emilia asked face flushed "My turn right?"

Catherine could only nod her eyes still roaming over her friends body.

The next two rounds passed quick not that Catherine was able to focus on the game to terrible much as her now apparent arousal began to distract her from anything that wasn't her sensitive depths. She had lost everything but her petticoat, garter belt, and stockings. Which still left her the most dressed of the three, still she wondered what would end this game if them being mostly naked by the start of round eight hadn't lead them to a win yet.

"Catherine... hello its your turn" Ada cooed waving her hand to get her friends attention. This had the unintended effect of causing her large breast to bounce and sway provocatively.

"Hmm oh..... yeah sorry lost in thought" Catherine responded pulling her eyes away from Ada and taking her turn

"That's another Damsel card" Stated Catherine glancing at the board, drawing it she read aloud

"Kiss and Tell There's no need to be shy when tongues are dancing it's hard to lie! Pick two players to kiss and tell a secret that they have held. If they refuse to play along then all their clothes to you belong"

Looking up Catherine noticed both her friends had gone wide eyed. Emilia lounging on her back had given up any attempt at modesty and was currently staring at Ada licking her lips absent mindedly. Ada for her part looked down at what few clothes she had remaining then up to Catherine seemingly weighing her options. Surprising all Ada moved first, crawling on all fours she positioned herself over Emilia before sinking down mashing her breast into Emilia's chest before burying her tongue in the others mouth.

A muffled "Mmhphh" was the only sound the Emilia was able to make before she began to return the favor her hands roaming over her buxom friends body. Time seemed to stop the rain coming down the only indication that time still held any sway over what was transpiring in the room. Ada rewarded Emilia's roaming hands with a moan into Emilia's mouth as the two of them rolled onto their side and parted panting eyes hooded and seemingly drunk with lust. Catherine found that her hand had moved to her breast massaging it as she watched her friends share this passionate moment.

"I think..... I might be a lesbian.... and brought the game as a test" Emilia sighed to the room speaking to no one in particular.

"I know" Interjected Ada "And I have for awhile" She added before stealing another quick kiss.

Catherine sat watching her friends lounging in a puddle lost in thoughts she didn't know how to feel about. That may have been the single hottest thing she had ever seen. A memory that would follow her to the grave, but she was conflicted, desire warring with with a lifetime of societal pressures. Looking down at the board she realized it had been more then five minutes and Emilia need to draw an Intrigue card. She didn't know what compelled her to to draw and read aloud her friends card, but she did.

"Sapphic Cravings You and another Damsel seem joined at the hips move your piece to hers then cuddle up and show her how you really feel." As Catherine finished reading Emilia threw herself onto Ada. Her mouth latching on to Ada's in a fit of manic need. A series of "Mmpphhhhhf's" and "mmmmmmmmm's" resonated out from the woman as their tongues wrestled and explored one another mouths. Parting once again Emilia now on top began working her way down Ada's neck to her chest, latching on to her large breast and lavishing them with her mouth and her tongue.

"Aahhhhhh.... Uhgh..... god Emilia that feels so gooooooood" Ada moaned her eyes unfocused her legs parting reflexively to allow Emilia more comfortable access as she kneel over her. Emilia noticing this began working her way further down.

"Emi.... What are... you.... OOOOOOOOHHH YESSS" Ada moaned as Emilia found what she was looking for her tongue dancing around Ada's clit. Ada locked up her body thrashing as the first orgasm hit her, her mouth open in a silent cry of ecstasy. Moments later the second orgasm started as Emilia continued to worship her folds with fervour. What followed was a mantra of pleasure as Ada's body rolled with wave after wave of orgasmic bliss.

"Ohh fuck... oh yes... oh fuck... oh yes..." Ada chanted as if her life depended on it. Emilia moaning into her as she buried her fingers into herself, fingering herself at a fever pitch as she continued to eat out Ada.

Catherine found her hand once again drawn to the board as though some force was driving her. She was turned on beyond a care for conflicting societal expectations. She drew Ada's card and read it aloud. "Happy Ending Everyone's story ends different so describe yours and if you can follow through then we guess you win" "We... who is we?" thought Catherine.

"Uuuuuuuuuuggggggggghhhhhh.... fuck.... this! Ever day this!" Ada groaned through another orgasm Emilia nodding happily from between her legs.

Sir Edmund stood stunned by what he had just seen, having made it to Catherine's room he heard the young ladies muffled talking through the door. He had thought to himself that was enough they are accounted for and maybe he had just imagined Catherine wandering the hall. The results of nearly a decade of burying his wants and focusing on duty above all finally having an effect on him. He turned to leave the hour was late and the rain showed no sign of abating anytime soon. Perhaps he should poke his head in and ask if they needed anything more firewood, extra blankets, a refill on the wine they had helped themselves to. He open the door just a crack so as to be heard and saw the three of them, sitting mostly naked around some board game. Emilia and Ada seemed to be locked in the through of passion intertwined on the floor muffled moans the only sound audible in the room. And Catherine, Catherine sat there her chest out watching their depravity her hands playing with her breast a look of excitement on her face. He closed the door quietly hoping they hadn't noticed him, his mind racing the thoughts of Catherine wandering the halls mixed with what he had just seen. His heart hammered in his chest and his cock raged against its confines as a decade of repressed yearning boiled up. He thought of his wife all those years ago in the hayloft, He thought of her on their wedding night brown hair framing her head like a halo as he took her. And he thought of Catherine her eyes hooded with lust at the sight of her ladies in waiting's torrid affair. And so he stood there wanting to go to leave them to their sin and pretend he hadn't bore witness to any of it, but desire kept him rooted in place despite himself he stayed.

A scrapping noise broke Catherine out of her haze of lust as she looked to see both Emilia's and Ada's pieces slide across then off of the board. As though they were dragged by an unseen player before being discarded off the board the second the pieces struck the floor both Emilia and Ada collapsed exhaustion taking them. She glanced back at the board dumbfounded as the last few grains of sand falling through the hourglass marked the end of her turn. "Oh shit" she thought as an Intrigue card flipped over showing it's gilded font reading "Sensitive"

Catherine hit the floor she had been worked up even before she walking through the castle exposed, before she watched her friends make out then lez out on the floor in front of the fireplace, all that had done its toll on her but this was different. The room went white, her back arched, toes curling, as stars exploded before her eyes. Her hips rolling wildly against the ground as she tried to cum.

"UUHHHHHHHGGGGGG" was the only sound other than animalistic grunts that seemed able to escape her throat.

Catherine lay there moaning into the floor, at some point tearing off her petticoat leaving her naked save her stockings and a garter belt. She fingered herself frantically trying desperately to cum but seemingly was being kept right on the edge of bliss. She pulled herself up onto her knees trying desperately to stand. Her heart skipping a beat as she heard the thwip of a card flipping over she hadn't even gotten to read the last one. Glancing over it lie on top of the last one its gilded writing reading only "Growth Spur" a small depiction of a woman in a burst corset sat below. Catherine groaned grabbing the bed post and pulling herself to her feet as the card took effect. She felt her bust grow heavier as her breast swelled to rival Ada's, she felt her hips widen as her bottom filled out. She grew at least an inch taller the fabric of her stockings tearing in the process. The whole time her pussy spasmed wildly the Sensitive card still seeming to be in effect. With ever bit of her strength she clung the bed holding herself up even as her knees attempted to buckle. Once the changes stopped she looked shakily at the full length vanity. She barely recognized herself at first her figure had filled out substantially, her curly shoulder length hair now reached half way down her back. As she examined herself in the mirror it dawned on her that the game was still running behind her on the floor, spinning around so fast she almost fell Catherine rushed across the room. Sliding to a stop beside the board just in time for another card to flip over. Shaking she looked at the board another piece now sat on the board a knight clad in crusade plate it sat two rooms away from her piece staring up at her as though it was sent to weigh her sins. She reached for the card flipping it over and reading it to herself.

"Salvation In your darkest day he who is not swayed will lead you from dark temptation. Place the white knight on the board and take another turn"

Rereading the card Catherine could have cried she didn't know what the challenge cards entailed but wasn't keen on finding out. She frantically grabbed up the other knight figure his kind face smiling up at her as she placed him opposite her on the board as she took her turn, the die bouncing wildly landing with a one face up.

"Fuck" blurted Catherine looking at her unconscious friends wishing they were awake so she would at least have moral support. Flipping over her Intrigue card she holds her breath and begins to read.

"Feminine Favors Go find your brave knight and give him an offer, to drain only him and not his coffer, and if he accepts and you hold true, this game will be over for both him and you."

Catherine stared at the card her mind racing was it a win card? Were was see going to find a knight at one in the morning during a thunderstorm. What would she say even if she found one "Hey I'm cursed by a slutty board game can I drain your balls to break my curse" she slumped to the floor the bitter thought of what this game was going to do to her before it let her go bringing tears to her eyes. As she sat staring at this board game there a blinding flash as a massive roar thunder slammed down startling her as the window slammed open. The cold air tore into the room snuffing the fire and dropping the room into darkness. Looking to the now open window rain pouring in she saw a flash of distant lighting illuminating a dark figure just outside its eyes glowing promising damnation, she screamed.

Sir Edmund stood in the dark of the hall his mind desperately grappling with the depravity he saw Catherine and her Ladies in waiting engaged in. The depravity that if sounds were anything to go by continued though it sounded different now only one voice moaning and mewling in a husky tones could be heard now. He backed away from the door the thought of leaving at the front of his mind, they weren't hurting anyone and with each passing moment he ran an ever increasing risk of being discovered haunting their door in the dark like some preening lecher. He turned taking a few steps when he stopped dead a thundering crash followed by a shrill and panicked scream sounded behind. Spinning quickly fearing what was behind him, he saw the hall was empty the light under Catherine's door and gone dark and even from a few paces away he could faintly hear sobbing. Wasting no time he armed himself with one of the many decorative parade swords mounted on the walls. Throwing caution to the wind he through open the door to find, Catherine her naked form sprawled across the floor whimpering the near by window frame slamming into the wall having been pushed open by the storm. Scanning the room he saw no danger only the sleeping and nude forms of Emilia and Ada slumped together in front of the fire place. He stepped over to Catherine kneeling at her side in an attempt to calm the sobbing young woman he spoke.

"Catherine, Catherine your safe, it was just the storm blowing the window open" he spoke calmly making a considerable effort to not look down at the naked woman's body.

"T.... there w.. was something there with glowing eyes trying to come in through the window." Sobbed Catherine

Rising to his feet Edmund crossed the room to window wresting it from the wind he forced it shut before looking around and sure enough sitting outside on ledge was a large owl attempting to shelter from the rain. One he very clearly remembered warning Catherine about when she insisted on this being her room.

"Dear Catherine it was just an owl." He said turning "The very same one I warned you about when you picked this room." he added attempting to be reassuring.

Catherine was beyond mortified not only had she apparently screamed loud enough to alert Sir Edmund as he passed, but he had burst into the room finding her naked and sobbing on the floor all over a damn bird flying into the window. Whats more she was still beholden to that damn game the white knight being on the board meant she was safe. But without a win in sight the turns would just keep passing by giving her more and more debilitating Intrigue cards. As Sir Edmund secured the window she glanced down seeing the Feminine Favors card lying face up she hurried to grab it least he spot it and start a lecture that she didn't have time for.

"shit" Catherine whispered wiping a tear from her eye she glanced at the half empty hourglass, she didn't have time to complete the card. "Not that she could have anyhow" She thought bitterly "Where was she supposed find a knight....." realization dawned on her "No way" she thought looking at the card then looking at Sir Edmund.

"What was that dear?" he asked attempting to not ogling her naked form. In spite of himself noticed her full figure the passing glance in the hallway had not done her justice. As he studied her face for a moment she held a peculiar look she seemed to be studying a small bit a parchment held closely to her chest.

Rising to her feet Catherine was suddenly aware of a few very important things. One that damn Sensitive card was still in effect her nipples rising in the cold of the room, two she was still very naked, and three that Sir Edmund seemed much taller when she was standing naked before him. Biting her lip she readied herself for whatever was to come next.

"C.. c.. can you stay here if just for while" Catherine asked trying to sound as scared as she could muster while making sure her now prominent breast drew his gaze.

"I.. I don't think that's proper young lady" Edmund stuttered out taken aback by the sudden request.

"Oh please don't go." Catherine whimpered a touch of actual fear at thought he might leave slipping into her voice.

"It's dark and I really don't want to be alone right now... please." Catherine added with haste crossing the distance between them, her now more than ample curves bouncing with each step.

"Um... I... real must.." Edmund stammered looking down into Catherine's deep brown eyes.

"Please... I need it." Catherine whimpered her voice low and sultry, as she pressed her ample chest up into him she found his chest firm and muscular. "ooh... ooh my...." she breathed voice barely a whisper over the rain her hands coming up to roam over his broad chest.

"Please lady Catherine this is quite.." He attempt to interject being cut off by her lips finding his.

"Mmmmm" Catherine moaned into his mouth a deep needed sound that resonated down into his chest. Her hand finding his and guiding it to her ample ass, his hand squeezing reflexively eliciting another deep moan from Catherine as her hips rolled against him.

"Please" Catherine said her pleading eyes meeting his as she broke the kiss, pushing herself fully into him now her body hummed with need. "I need this... so badly... please." she whined into his chest.

Edmund froze his mind raging between duty and burning want. Catherine whimpered in his grasp placing a flurry of pecks and butterfly kisses up and down his neck and chest. His one hand propped their combined weight up against the wall she had pinned him to, whilst the other groped wildly at her ass. As though it had a mind of its own he could not bring himself to stop it. Suddenly Catherine locked up at first he feared he was harming her until he heard it, deep rumbling moan escaping her lips.

"FFFFuuuuucckkkkkkkk" Catherine wailed her orgasm hitting her suddenly. Starting in her core it raged through her, her knees buckled her pussy twitching wildly, and her nipples throbbed with need. Her body locking up she found her self pressing her whole body into Edmund. Trying to get her legs underneath her proved a fruitless endeavor, as she slide down him the fabric of his gambeson dragging across her chest sending pleasant shocks into he core. She found herself on her knees eyes glassy the daze of her orgasm having not fully left her yet. Catherine looking up at Edmund, eyes straining to focus in the dark of the room, found her self inches away from the rather noticeable bulge of Edmund's confined manhood. A small part of her wanted to laugh the same Edmund that had been an insufferable busy body now stood over her, her body still humming in orgasmic bliss from some light groping. Another part of her though, needed more, needed to feel all of him in her. Needed it almost more than she needed to breath. Her hands reached out.

Edmund stood over Catherine's nude form, looking down at the look of distant bliss she wore. She was beautiful her long curly hair was mess, her large breast shaking slightly as the muscles in her abdomen twitched. Then he felt it her hands, they started on his thighs sliding, probing, searching the moved up his body.

"C... Catherine....." He sighed out voice shaky not knowing if he wanted her to stop or keep going. Her hands found him all the same. She began gently squeezing him through his trousers dragging a faint moan of need from him. As he looked down his eyes meet hers a look akin to reverence greeted him.

"Oh my god" Catherine whispered to herself he was big, bigger then she expected her heart fluttered as she explored him. "Oh my.... look at the state I've left you in" she cooed hands searching for any means to release him from his confines "You simply must stay can't have you wandering around in such state.......... oh... fuck." Her sultry attempt at dirty talk dying as she finally managed to fish his dick out. It stood erect precum leaking from the tip it almost loomed over her as she looked up at it, eight inches and girthy her pussy twitched at the thought of trying to fit it.

She was on him before he had a chance to react her tongue frantic to map every detail of his cock, one hand pumping the other groping at her breast. She worked her way from base to tip back to base with a dedication he had not know she possessed. As he glanced across the room at the still forms of her ladies in waiting he could have sworn he saw movement, and he would have said something if it wasn't for Catherine suddenly downing as much him as she could any pretense that this was anything other than wanton need long gone. Across the room another Intrigue card lay flipped it's unread gilded print reading "Oral fixation".

Catherine gagged two thirds of his length buried at the back of her throat, tears forming in her eyes causing her eyeliner to run. She backed up sucking frantically before attempting to down him again needing to feel all of him wanting to prove to herself she could. Moments passed the sound of her gagging and slurping filling the room, each bob of her head bringing her closer to her goal. Then with pop he slid into her, her nose burying itself in his pelvis she looked up at him.

Edmund looked down into Catherine's eyes his dick buried in her throat as she hummed happily, Her eyeliner running down her ruined face. He felt her bob her head slightly before sliding off him a coughing erupting from her as he left her throat. A string of spit connecting her chin to his dick, looking up at him again she reached out guiding his hand into her hair before placing her lips on the tip of his dick again. She pulled his arm seemingly urging him on to use her mouth. He hesitated for a moment before slowly sliding forward burying himself in her a look of utter bliss painted on her face.

Catherine had lost track of time, ever thrust bottoming out in her throat sent a shock straight to her clit. She knew time was passing by and the game was still counting down still ready to give her more Intrigue cards if it hadn't already. But this felt to good she couldn't stop herself back and forth in and out, her body ached with need her pussy was soaked. Her hand crept down to her clit as her fingers danced around it she felt a fluttering in her stomach start to build. As she kneel there fingering herself whilst looking up at the man using her throat, she could feel another orgasm building threatening to send her over the edge. Then it happened she felt Edmund movements become erratic, urgent the tang of salt in her mouth becoming more potent as he pulled her closer burying himself to the hilt. She felt him erupt the sensation sending her over the edge into her own orgasm her eyes rolling back. The first three pulses painted her throat with the fourth filling her mouth and fifth and sixth painting her face. Flopping back she panted lungs burning for she opened her mouth showing Edmund the load she still held before making a show of swallowing.

"So.... much.... so warm" Catherine panted unable to form anything more coherent. Suddenly behind her she heard the tell tale thwip of an intrigue card flipping over, a sudden heat burned in her depths as she knew what she needed. Across the room the card sat face up having slid from the board.

Edmund stood his legs shaking he had just taken Catherine's mouth rutting into her like an animal, and whats more she had seemingly loved it. As he tried to get his bearings he noticed Catherine had moved she was now pulling herself to standing in front of the bed. As she stood she looked to him her hair a mess her large breast heaved as she scooped the rest of his cum from her face before depositing in her mouth. As she stood there he was struck by her beauty and the absurdity of the situation he found himself in. He felt his cock rising to attention once more. She turned her eyes meeting his her hips swaying slightly as she shifted her weight.

"Ready for more Sir Knight" She said a playful tone in her voice that he had never know her to use. She turned facing the bed and bending over presented him with her ass and dripping pussy she began to slowly sway her hips.

"Cause I am.... For so much more" Her sultry tone hanging in the air.

Edmund realized he was stripping as he crossed the room his pants kicked off were he stood, his gambeson discarded soon after. He felt something stick to his foot as walked glancing down a small piece of parchment sat there its glinting script reading "Bunny Love Bunnies hop bunnies prance they do everything short of dance. But they are know for something more and this what you now have in store. Lose a turn and enjoy the burn." He felt a warm laugh rise in his chest as plucked the card from his foot. Walking over behind Catherine who was now whimpering with need and anticipation. Grabbing her hips he lined up with her teasing her entrance as she rolled her hips trying to get him inside her. He leaned forward holding the card out in front of her face for her to read.

"Is this what all this is about" Edmund asked

"S.. Sir Edmund please.... I can...." Catherine stammered before she was cut of by Edmund bottoming out in her. A deep rolling moan emitting out of her.

"Nathaniel" Sir Edmund corrected thrusting into her building to an even pace.

"Uhhhhhggggg... fuck.... Nathaniel?" She asked half moaning.

"My name is Nathaniel" Sir Edmund stated holding her hips and maintaining his pace "And for the rest of whatever this you will us it." He said into her ear as he pulled her up arching her back. "Understand bunny"

"FFFFFFFFFuuuuuCCCCCkKKKK" Catherine cried cascading over the edge her pussy grasping at him trying desperately to milk him for all he was worth.

"YESSSSSSS" she hissed out "Your bunny... yours.... my Nathaniel.... Mine.... uuuhhhhhg" Babbling she slumped face forward into the bed. Rounding the bed Edmund helped Catherine along as she reposition herself climbing over him she straddled him lining him up she sank down.

"Uhhhhhg..... so full..... so good..... fuck." Catherine groaned gently rolling her hips getting used to his size from this position. Begining to slowly bounce as Edmund plays with her breast

"Do you like your bunny on top Sir" Catherine teases her pace quickening as his hands slide down to her hips.

"No... Sir... just Nathaniel" Edmund spoke his voice strained with the exertion of matching her pace whilst trying not to cum. It was a fight he was slowly losing.

"Uhhhggg but your bunny wants you to be her knight" Catherine mewled her pace quickening to a fever pitch.

"Please say you will" She added quickly her pace manic and the sound of their flesh colliding drowning out all other noise.

Edmund gritted his teeth as Catherine rode him for all he was worth and begged him to take her.

Why? A simple question burned it's way through the pleasure through the sound of her cry's of ecstasy. Until it was all but impossible for him not to ask.

"Why?" His tone a vain attempt at authority came out almost hoarse.

"Cause.... right now I...... need it more than anything" She said not breaking her stride. "So.... Please say you will, say I can" Her voice almost a whisper. "And I'm....... yours" Her brown eye's locking with his a look close to pleading filling them.

"Then say it bunny" He said holding her gaze.

"UHHHHHgggg fuuuuucckkkk Nathaniel...... My Nathaniel" Catherine cried the damn breaking "My Sir Nathaniel.... Minemineminemine..... Uhhhhgggg." Her body shaking a crash of thunder meeting her cries as lighting illuminated the room. Unseen to the coupling pair sat the board game it's pieces sliding off the board, as all the cards shuffled themselves away. A faint glow enveloping it as it slides back into its case the wood gaining a new luster as if invigorated by the acts of debauchery it had orchestrated.

"FUUCCCCCKK". Catherine cried her large breast bouncing with the grinding of her hips. She felt him emptying himself into her, her body rocking and grinding against him as he filled her depths. Slumping forward her hips rocked lazily milking him as her lips meet his. They stayed this why for some time the rain and thunder bearing vigil to their union. Catherine slowly rocking her hips caused Edmund's sensitive cock to slowly rise back attention.

"Someones excitable" Catherine sighed as she cuddled into him.

"All for you bunny" Edmund winced as Catherine climbed on him and sank down taking him.

"Your going to spoil me a this rate" Catherine jokingly scolded

"Feels like I'm the one being spoiled bunny" Retorted Edmund

"Your bunny" Catherine added

"Yeah... my bunny"

Prologue

The chirping of birds drug Catherine back to the waking world. Her eyes opened slowly her body sore from the night prior, sitting up her enlarged chest the first sign that the prior nights activities were not just a wine induced dream. Looking around the room several empty wine bottles sat on the table as the only testament to last nights escapades. Scooting to the edge of the bed she noticed folded on bedside table was Sir Edmund...... no Sir Nathaniel's cloak with a small piece of parchment on top of it. Reaching over and grabbing the card she recognized it as the Bunny Love card from the night before. Standing and going to her wardrobe she was dismayed to see most of clothes no longer fit her wide hips and none save the largest fit her bust. Sighing she slid into the mismatched outfit that fit before sliding on her Nathaniel's cloak. It smells like him she thought to herself the idea causing a pang want to flutter through her core.

When she found Emilia and Ada they were sitting in a sun room enjoying the first not rainy day since they got here. As their eyes meet her she could tell they were as stunted by her appearance as the servants she had passed on the way over were. And it was going to be a long story explaining it delicately to them or a short one if wine was involved.

In the following days Emilia and Ada became inseparable often not going anywhere without the other, this went so far as them even bathing and sleeping together. Catherine was found in the company of Sir Edmund more and more, following him around the castle like a love sick puppy. At first the staff of the castle joked that her growth spur had finally given Lady Catherine an appreciation for romance, and that this was just her first love sick crush. Those jokes soon turned to salacious rumors as she was seen sneaking into the wing of the castle containing Sir Edmund's room, and took to calling him Sir Nathaniel or her Nathaniel. These rumors only grew when she started wearing a small necklace he had made for her depicting several hares. When asked on the matter Catherine would insist that they were not hare's but bunnies. Catherine's father returned almost a month later then expected the land dispute almost boiling into a blood feud, and was delighted his daughter finely expressed interest in being wed. Sir Edmund was a little on the lower ranking side to be marring his daughter but she seemed quite taken with him and she was happy which was all he wanted. Catherine and Edmund were married two months later and would go on to have fourteen children, though some would hold that he was the father of her unmarried ladies in waiting's children as well this was never substantiated and is largely dismissed as slander. In his memoir Nathaniel Edmund would refer to Catherine almost exclusively by a pet name his bunny.

Besides the Bunny Love card which disappeared some time later they were never able to find the Damsels and Dames board game as it seemed to just up and vanish. Though as the years would roll on and different people would inhabit the castle stories of weird happenings would persist.