--The Exiled Heir: Of Ruination and Redemption-- ( JennyDK & Teppo )

[Teppo]

Name: Astelle Albion

Age: 25

Class: Holy Swordmaiden

Gear: Cloth Armor - Robes of her Order, Bastard Sword, Basic Travel Kit: [Tent, Bedroll, Pots n' Pans, Waterskin, Food], Basic First Aid Kit: [Bandages, Health Potions, Herbs]

Powers and/or Skillset: [Divine Spells]
--Touch of Healing - The users hands become aglow with divine energy. The glow spreads across the wound, knitting back together rent flesh and mending broken bone.

--Infusion: Holy Flame - Divine energy is infused into the user's weapon, wreathing it in bright, white flames. The flame is especially powerful against the Wicked and Undead, burning like an intense fire and causing unbearable agony.

--Words of Denial - With a holy word, a dome of devastating divine power erupts from within the user and forms a protective barrier. The barrier remains until dispelled by the user or other spells, and can be shattered if enough damage is dealt to it. The initial force from creating the barrier can can knock-back and damage foes.

[Physical Talents]
--Lithe and Agile
--Talented Swordswoman
--Intelligent ( For now )

Appearance:



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Rain fell in sheets, immediately soaking any living soul brave enough to weather the storm to the bone. Water drummed rhythmically against the stone and wood, crafting a soothing, hypnotic melody. Light poured out from the only inn in town where Astelle Albion sat with her young ward, Richard Hamilton. Dressed in the loose, flowing robes of her order, her unbelted sword resting on the bench next to her, the swordmaiden sipped absently at cup of watered-down wine and looked out the window. "Looks like another day of heavy rain. We'll have to wait it out again. Too far to go to get sick." She said, looking at the young, exiled prince.

Edited June 20, 2021 by Teppo

[JennyDK]

Name: Richard Hamilton
Age: 8
Role: Prince (exiled)
Possessions: 1) Crown 2) Royal garbs 3) Royal insignia 4) 300 gold coins 4) jeweled dagger
Powers: 1) Voice of Calming 2) Close range telepathy 3) Sense magic
Skills: 1) Inspirational 2) Skilled at bartering 3) Leadership

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It has been a couple of weeks since he and his most personal of guards, Astelle Albion, has had to flee from the palace at his homeland since a larger coup suddenly happened. The royal guard was quickly dealt with by a group of powerful mages and warriors. With a heavy heart he saw himself forced to leave his beloved country and people behind in order to survive. Of course He aims to somehow turn things around and reclaim what is rightfully his and free his people from these usurpers.

The two of them have travelled very far away to escape any potential pursuers, which led them to far off lands, most of which have no real rulers beyond small settlements and minor spots of rule. Here they are able to finally take rest and discuss how to go about the plans going forward. Right now, however, the weary travellers finally has time for some proper resprite in an inn called "The Broken Wov". It has been a nice and pleasant place and, best of all, very private.

Astelle and Richard sit mostly alone in the inn main room. The weather is too heavy and bad to make proper travel for the night."It is fine. It just means any pursuers will have to deal with it as well. Perhaps we shall get ourselves a rest in a proper bed this time miss Albion?", he suggests in his childish, but sweet and silky toned voice.

[Teppo]

Astelle knew that Richard's words were meant to reassure and ease her mind and in a way they did--something about his voice was always soothing to her--but she'd been tasked with the prince's protection and well-being. She couldn't allow herself to make a mistake, not now. Not when events were still so fresh and the situation volatile. One wrong move, one errant word and the prince's life would be forfeit. There was no way she was going to let that happen.

"True enough, I suppose. Still, I worry that we haven't put enough distance between us and our pursuers." She said, standing up and belting her sword to her waist.

At the mention of a soft bed, Astelle's face lit up and there was a twinkle in her eye. But as quickly as the look appeared, it disappeared. A trick of the light, mayhaps. "Very well." She said finally, "I will go get us rooms." She strolled across the main room, heading for the counter and the innkeeper.

[JennyDK]

"I do not know if we have pursuers, but for now it's best to be wary and careful, of course dear Astelle. However, we cannot be vigilant if we disregard our bodily need for rest and sleep. I am certain you will be able to carry out your duty well", he comments before she leaves over to the counter where the barkeep is slowly preparing for closing down for the night, seeing as not many customers are here anyway. Just like Astelle has always liked him in a certain way, he also has had his eyes on as he admires her capability, leadership and many other qualities. Even he seems to have noticed that she acts in a certain way around him sometimes, but he cannot put his finger on quite how it differs from the other female warriors or servants. Whenever she has been in some sort of trouble, he also always stuck up for her.

Once Astelle does speak to the innkeeper, she hears news she may not know how to really handle - there is just one room left and with a double bed.

[Teppo]

"You can't be serious!" Astelle said, incredulous. The innkeeper had just informed her that they had only one room available and it only had one bed. "I mean no offense, but you're not even busy right now, how can you not have any other spare rooms?"

The innkeeper, a kindly old soul named Ian, threw up his hands in surrender. "I really am sorry, miss, but the other rooms are in need of repair. Every now and again we get these hero-types that come around and some assassins or secret cult wants them dead and they have these epic battles and just trash the place. I'm a humble innkeeper who simply don't make enough gold to keep up." He said, appearing genuinely apologetic.

Astelle sighed and thought about it. Sure, it would mean that she would have to share a room with Richard, but he was still a little boy. Surely it couldn't be that bad. Besides, she's known him all her life and there's no way that he'd assault her or anything like that. "Fine, we'll take it then." She said, paying the man his gold and accepting the room key in return.

Then Astelle returned to Richard to inform him of the state of their lodgings.

[JennyDK]

OOC: Could you add her reference here? Perhaps for your first post?

Richard is mostly switching between contemplating the next move and oddly enough staring at Astelle from the table, so he doesn't really hear what sort of exchange is going on, except that his protector seems to be quite vocal and not fully happy with something. However, he knows her well enough that she would not return until she reached a proper result. Soon enough she is back and able to tell him about what was said to her. His face grows slightly hot and embarrassed as he is told that they will be sharing a bed. In truth, he has had some odd dreams about her before and it is already making a certain part of him stir below the table's surface."Oh..oh..I..I see..uhhm...well...it does makes it easier for you to...protect me...right, miss Astelle?", he answers humbly.

 

[Teppo]

"That's true, I suppose." She said anxiously, still trying to calm her nerves. "I guess we should turn in for the night. I could use a rest." She smiled and began walking down the hallway to their room, her hips unintentionally sashaying as she walked.

Eventually she found the door that fit the key and went in. The room was simply furnished. There was a bed, a fireplace, a dresser for guests on an extended stay and another smaller dressing containing freshly washed sheets and night-clothes. Despite his claims at being a simple innkeeper, Ian was mindful of his guests potential needs.

Astelle moved for the smaller dresser. There was no way she was going to be able to sleep in her robes--they were much too hot--and neither would she be able to sleep in the nude while she was sharing the room with Richard. She rummaged around in the top drawer for a bit before pulling out a short night-gown. It would be embarrassing to wear in front of the prince, but having to share the bed with him was already mortifying, so what could a little more shame hurt. And it did seem like her best option at the moment.

She turned around to see if the prince had followed her yet, for she needed to change and she couldn't very well do that with him watching.

Edited June 18, 2021 by Teppo

[JennyDK]

Richard follows Astelle of course and he could certainly also use some much need rest and sleep and a real bed is surely a good change of pace from sleeping in tents and alike for the past two weeks. Soon enough, they both reach the room and look it over. While nowhere near as luxurious as they are used to, it is certainly a step up from sleeping out in the open. The young prince lightly walks around and inspects the room a bit better. The bed seems decent and nice and soft too.

The shota prince doesn't exactly have the luxury of being able to pack a lot of stuff and even if he did, it would just slow them down considerably anyway, so he most sleeps his underwear. He notices her having withdrawn a nightgown and is able to tell that she might wish to use it."Ohhh, shall I step outside for a moment miss Albion? Or is that too dangerous, you think?", he asks genuinely, but in his mind he starts to imagine how she might look in this attire, making him lightly blush and his cock gives another quick and short lived throb even.

Edited June 20, 2021 by JennyDK

[Teppo]

Astelle fidgeted with the night-gown, waiting for her turn to speak. At first she nodded along, glad that Richard understood but it quickly turned to a frown as she realized that she couldn't very well protect him if he was in the hallway and out of sight.

"Oh, poop, you're right." She said as her mouth formed into a pout. She stood quietly for several moments, her brow furrowed in thought before suddenly her face lit up and a smile stretched across her face.

Thinking herself positively genius, Astelle recited the words of a prayer, feeling the magic gather around her before springing into being in the shape of her will. A long, thin barrier appeared next to her, completely hiding her body behind it. The surface facing Richard was reflective like a mirror, preventing him from seeing her as she changed. In the next several minutes, Astelle quickly stripped her robes off and pulled on the gown, frowning when she discovered the hem only came to mid-thigh, exposing much of her legs. Her face glowed scarlet as she dismissed the barrier. "Don't stare too much, ok?" She pleaded.

Edited June 19, 2021 by Teppo

[JennyDK]

Richard has no idea about the more hidden mental images of Astelle or what sort of things she has not even realized herself yet, so for now it is just a bit awkward feeling for him. He has seen a few grown and adult women with little or no clothing on, but it has never really done much to him. However, even though he has yet to see his protector in such a way, he has had his own brief and rare mental images of such a thing, which continue to show up more frequently these days as they spend nearly all waking moments together.

He lets her do her thing, thinking she did something to make her unable to be seen - however, of course that only puts more imagery into his young and mostly innocent mind. For now, he waits it out and tries to prepare himself for what is to come. However, once she reappears, the gown is clearly too small and not as covering as one might think and he cannot stop himself from staring just a bit, with light flush to his cheeks."Ohh, that looks really good on you miss Albion!", he says genuinely and by now, his cock cannot stop itself from moving a bit more and a light buldge from his tip appears on his trousers - however it shows faaaaar down below, even past his knee.

[Teppo]

The prince's comment made Astelle blush even more deeply, even though it made her feel happy to be praised so. Keeping her eyes cast downward, unable to meet Richard's eyes due to her embarrassment, the swordmaiden began to prepare for bed. Because of this she did not notice his swelling bulge. Realizing that she'd just flung her robes randomly like a slovenly person, Astelle bent over to fold them place them neatly.

She hadn't given the action much thought though as it caused the hem of her gown to ride up, exposing cotton, white panties. After placing her robes on a nearby chair, she bent over again to retrieve her sword and bring it to her side of the bed. Having it close by, able to be retrieve in the event of an emergency, brought her a measure of comfort and safety.

Keeping her back to the boy, Astelle slipped into bed and curled her legs up towards her chest. Her ass rounded in such a way as to be tantalizing and seductive.

"I won't look so please feel free to change into your PJs." She said as she closed her eyes.

[JennyDK]

By this point, even Richard gets a bit unsure if Astelle is actively trying to reveal her small pair of panties that seems to hide a very full and very puffy camel toe as well as lovely large posterior as well. Certainly there is plenty to look at and his body doesn't really skimp on reacting while his mind concocts images as well, now even more vividly than before. Before he can fully look closer though, she moves into bed, leaving him with privacy to get fit for bed too. So he moves over to the other half of the bed and puts out the candle providing them with light, making it easier for him to slip into just his underwear.

Afterwards he gets into a resting position as well. Being young, he is not used to so much walking and has thus worked up quite a fatigue. So he drifts into sleep rather fast and easily and unknowingly slowly inches closer to the middle of the bed in his soft slumber.

[Teppo]

The bed creaked as Richard settled into his side, and shifted as he slid under the covers and made himself comfortable. Astelle's heart pounded savagely as the young boy's body drew closer. It was so loud that she was afraid the prince would hear it and be unable to sleep. But she quickly realized that her fears were unfounded as she felt his breathing become deep and rhythmic. She had to force herself to calm down. Astelle took a deep breath and lead her body through a series of deep-breathing and meditative exercises. Within moments she was fast asleep.

Sometime during the night, Astelle was awakened by a strange sensation on her butt. It was something warm and hard and pressed in between her buttocks. Feeling heavy from slumber and to lazy to look, Astelle shook her ass to see if she could figure it out from that touch alone. That's when she realized that she also felt something sticky and slimy on her thigh.

An itching curiosity burned away the dregs of sleepiness and Astelle reached over to light a candle, hoping she wouldn't wake Richard. Her eyes went wide as she pulled the covers back, stunned by what she saw. It was absurd, but somehow her panties had fallen down around her thighs and Richard's....thing....had poked out of his underwear as well, nestling between her buttcheeks. She didn't know what to realistically call it. Astelle knew about cocks, but this this was massive BEAST. Or Monster. Or Behemoth. These things were close but still didn't do the large, girthy member justice.

"How in the world does a boy his age have something like this?" She whispered breathlessly. Shame and curiosity roiled in her gut, heart thundering in her chest as she considered touching it. But fear stayed her hand, what if he woke? What if he thought less of her? She laid there, staring at his prick, a war raging inside her breast.

[JennyDK]

Meanwhile, the young prince is still sleeping almost soundlessly and without a care. He does an odd little sleepy smile on his face though, but is clear that he is not awake. Yet that part of him is very much up and awake before her very eyes. It is pure speculation for her, but in his mind there are certainly many fun and vivid mental images of cuddling with Astelle and much more beyond that, making his body react to such stimuli. His gargantuan boy cock throbs heavily and rapidly, letting her be very aware of them being female and male in the same bed. He lightly trashes about in his sleepy state, almost waving the piece of meat around near her face.

[Teppo]

Astelle moved her body away realizing that the sticky substance from earlier was pre-cum leaking onto her buttocks; a strand of the fluid connected her to the tip of his dick before the distance broke it. She turned away so that she faced Richard and reached down between her cheeks, touching the pre-cum staining her skin and bringing before her face. Yearning to know about his body despite her misgivings, Astelle gave the fluid on her fingers a sniff.

The effect was immediate. The scent sent her head to spinning, making her thoughts grow fuzzy. Warmth spread across her groin, creating a tingling sensation that Astelle burned to touch. Suddenly touching the prince's beast didn't seem so taboo. Sure, he might get mad at her but he'd forgive her, right? After all, what boy or man would wake up and be angry at the attentions of a beautiful woman, right?

Astelle carefully sat up in bed, moving slow so as not to wake Richard. Soon she came to an upright position, her rump resting on the back of her legs and her panties still tight around her thighs. The prince thrashed about in his sleep, dreaming about who knew what, his behemoth cock flopping side to side wildly. Briefly the young woman contemplating swatting at it, like a cat with its favorite toy. Instead she took it in one hand, marveling how hot and solid it was. It was burning like an inferno, throbbing angrily, and pulsing lightly like it was on the verge of exploding. Before she knew could stop herself, Astelle had wrapped her lips around the head of Richard's mighty beast, sucking up the remnants of his pre-cum. The salty taste suffused her body with further desire, the aching between her legs becoming harder to ignore.

[JennyDK]

The prince is indeed having a dream that is less and less innocent as he keeps sleeping. At first, the knight's blowjob is not causing him to wake up, but the ongoing sensation slowly sneaks up on him increasingly to the point where his eyes slowly open up and his moans become more ragged and thick. Just waking up means he is not yet fully aware of what is going on in reality so his mind mostly perceives it as part of the aforementioned dream, though this is still beyond the scope of the content in it. He gently places a hand on top of Astelle's head, not pushing down, but rather ruffling her pretty hair."Mmmmmm...yessssss....mooooooooore! Nghhh..ooohhh s..shiiiiiit", he growls, even lightly swears due to lovely sensations rushing through his mind and body.

[Teppo]

Astelle continued to move her lips around the head of the shaft, trying to coax out more of that tasty substance. When none came forth, she took more of Richard's cock into her mouth. A slurping, sucking noise echoed throughout the room, coloring Astelle's face a bright red. But thankfully there was no one else around to hear and it appeared that the prince remained asleep.

She became so focused on trying to suck out semen from his engorged member, that the swordmaiden did not hear Richard stir. As he placed his hand on her head, a brief sense of joy shot through Astelle before she realized that it meant he was awake. Panic flooded through her as she realized his dick and shrank back, shame evident on her face.

"I'm sorry, I truly am. I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't help myself." She apologized, hoping that Richard wouldn't be too mad at her

[JennyDK]

Richard continues to groan and pant gently from the mouth, lips and tongue working his fully erect mammoth sized boy member. The scent of dick and precum spreads even more and harder the longer she keeps it up. Sadly, it comes to a halt once the warrior finds out that the prince has woken up and knows about her current actions. Thankfully, nothing about him seems to really disapprove or dislike what just happened. In fact, he has a big and goofy cute kid-like grin plastered onto his young face whilst looking at her."Ahhh..nghh..Astelle...dear...please...I really liked it...felt amazing...and your mouth is hot and soft and very wet....I dreamt about something like this...a few times", he explains with his own face very, very red. Meanwhile, his cock continues to heavily throb in front of her.

[Teppo]

"Oh my~" She said with a deepening blush as joy shot through her at those words. Astelle debated not continuing, knowing it was wrong with a boy so young, but Richard's acquiescence and her growing arousal overrode her sense of morals.

"Alright then. If you'll have me, my prince, my body will be yours for tonight." She said as she pulled her night-gown over her head. Massive tits spilled out with an eye-catching bounce and bright, pink, erect nipples greeted Richard's eyes. Astelle leaned to one side, giving herself the space and stability to remove the panties from her thighs. Then she posed briefly for Richard, hands resting on the tops of her breasts, knees spread far enough for the young boy to see a healthy nest of blonde pubes between her legs. 

With a nervous giggle, she said, "Does my naughty body please you?" 

Then Astelle crawled forward and wrapped her boobs around Richard's behemoth, caressing him with their pillowy softness. Her mouth found the tip of his cock again and returned to trying to suck the semen out of it. 

[JennyDK]

Thankfully, the dear Astelle is not further bothered or held back by some wrong impression of being a bother to him - quite the opposite. His grin grows upon his face from her reactions as well as making him even more excited and eager. Honestly the next words after that makes him almost think this is still some sort of sweet and wet dream as the warrior woman basically wants to do it with him for the night. He wants to respond back, but the words and then Astelle stripping before him leaves the prince pretty much speechless and she can feel how his eyes are glued to her womanly curves and body. Once spoken to again, he finally snaps out of the trance of watching her disrobe and even pose before him."Ohhhh......oh yess! Hell yes! More than pleasing...mmmmm, you are the sexiest woman ever Astelle!", he blurts out openly and with genuine words. Then she even boldly comes closer and wraps her insanely soft and doughy tits around his erect boy member along with her mouth returning to the tip. He lets out a looooong and happy growl of pleasure and places a hand back onto her head."Ohhhh..nghh...fuuuuuucckkk! Yesss...how does my cock taste, sweety?", he asks, using a fully new way  of addressing her. Meanwile, his tip leaks out generous precum once more.

[Teppo]

Feeling spurred on by Richard's words, Astelle pushed her boobies together and rubbed them up and down the length of his shaft. After several moments she felt pre-cum leak out onto her breasts, covering them in sticky fluid. With an ecstatic giggle, Astelle stroked his massive beast even more vigorously. Soon the tops of her boobs and her nipples shone with a wet sheen.

Astelle's mouth returned once more to tip of Richard's cock, encircling his dickhole, and she sucked even harder. His salty, sexy flavor flooded into her mouth and across her tongue. The maiden's pussy grew slicker with every second, her arousal growing hard to ignore.

"Hah, ish sho gwood." She said with obvious glee, her words coming out with a silly sort of accent. Richard's pet name for Astelle sent a shiver through her spine. It felt good to hear, almost like they were really lovers.

[JennyDK]

Richard highly enjoys every little thing that Astelle does and each type of lovely sensation that she brings to him. It is especially very erotic and hot to see how both his shaft as well as her soft and doughy meaty globes get all shiny and wet from his bodily juices and her saliva. As a result, his members throbs even more lively and eagerly between her boobs and againt her face as she aims to suck him off nice and well. Really, the amount of various sensations and the intensity of pleasure they provide makes it hard for the little prince to keep himself from being lured closer to the edge of his own orgasm. This is very much reflected in how much his piece of meat throbs against her face and body. He is not sure if Astelle intends to do just this...or wants even more."Ahhh..g..good..I...I want you to be..ahhh...feeling g..good as well, Astelle! Nghhh...no..not sure I..I I can hold..on..much longer...like thiiiis", he admits to her.

[Teppo]

Astelle continued to pleasure Richard's cock for several more moments, using her breasts and mouth to the best of her abilities. But she stopped when the young prince announced that he couldn't hold on much longer. Much to her own surprise, Astelle ached to his massive dong inside her. And she would hate for him to cum before then.

Astelle retreated then, removing herself from around his rod, "That's sweet, but you needn't worry. Seeing you on the edge of busting your load makes me very happy." She assured him, "That being said, you can't cum just yet."

She stood then, positioning herself so that her hips lined up with the prince's massive behemoth. Then she lowered herself into a squat, letting her pussy lips kiss the head of his dick. With a groan that was a mixture of effort and joy, Astelle slowly lowered herself onto his cock, feeling herself being spread impossibly wide and every inch filled with his impressive girth. The process was agonizingly slow, for Richard's size was massive and Astelle didn't want to injure herself or the prince by forcing things. She pushed on, even enduring the mild discomfort of her hymen being torn and eventually his member pushed on her cervix. A satisfied moan escape her throat and the swordmaiden marveled at how full she was despite not having even taken half of the prince's length.

[JennyDK]

Astelle, even in this situation, seems to be very much to know how to go about this whole thing and what she wants from him. It makes him wonder a lot and for once he grows a playfully wicked smile."Astelle...you really thought this through...have you been wanting my cock for long or this is your spontaneous, curious and eager side showing?", he asked whilst she withdraws from his penis for a moment and while she positions herself like that above him, getting ready to be impaled by massive boy cock. Before she can probably reply or Richard can speak anymore, the young prince lets out a very long, happy and satisifed moan as her warrior pussy soon lower down enough to slip onto his hard meat. "Nghh...shiiiiit...sooo tiiiight. Mmmmmm, you feel sooooo nice, dear Asteelllleee!", he growls out in deep lust and his hands even reach up for a breast each, which he squeezes.

[Teppo]

Astelle paused to give Richard's query a serious thought.

"I don't really know." She responded, "Though it seems like I've discovered another side of myself. And even if its a bit shameful and indulgent, I want to see where it goes. But I also feel butterflies in my stomach when I see your cute and adorable smile. Even though thought of you becoming an adult makes me sad. I'd love nothing more than to see you remain a little boy forever. But at least this..." She rubbed her belly around where the tip of his cock rested inside her, "Makes me very happy." Her face looked to be in a trance.

"And now I want to show you much I appreciate you by taking it all." She declared, knowing that it was folly to take such a behemoth inside her. But she pushed on.

Steady moans full of lust flowed from her lips as she resumed sinking his cock into her pussy, his head touching her cervix once more. She took a deep breath and pushed his dick into her womb all-in-one go. A sensation of pleasure ripped through her body so powerfully that Astelle couldn't help it when she tossed her head back, opened her mouth as wide as she could, stuck her tongue out and moaned like a wild, horny beast. And then her continued to lower until she was fully impaled on his throbbing dick, a bulge appearing on her stomach as his cock was fully stuffed into her uterus and filled her vaginal cavity.