The Yummy Princess Loses Her Innocence, Part 2

by Aunt Molly

Rue did not visit the chapel much In the dim light Rue could only make out the small stone obelisk. The Unknown God. The God-That-You-Did-Not-Find-Here. Rue made her way towards it and pulled out a piece of chalk from her purse.

Inscribing the runes of magic she closed her eyes. She could feel the magic in a place just out of her reach, she opened herself to it, it flowed through her, warm, like a nice cup of tea on a chill winter's evening. Then she channeled the magic into the runes they lit up, bathing the chapel in a soft white light.

There were candles, but the Unknown God was easier to find in the dark.

"I'm sorry Unknown God if I offended you." She patted the featureless granite affectionately.

The ceiling was covered with a mosaic of the creation of the world, Shuuil (creation) and Sutnok (Entropy), under the guidance of their child Niadral (balance, the Dead and Judgement - also most infamously the patron of lawyers).out of the stuff of Chaos.

Equal parts bright and dark, death and life, decay and growth.

At Rue's feet was the horrific image of the end of the world. Men wielding fire and smoke, death on a scale unheard, corpses piled like firewood, everything green had been destroyed, every animal consumed. Every eye filled with hatred, fear or both.

"And so Creation was undone by the weapons of war..", the writing held special meaning now.

At eye level their were the patron gods. Small well made statues in niches along the wall. In the empty spaces above, below and in between were paintings from the Trilogy.

Assura, the goddess of love, her husband Tylus, the sun. They were an odd couple. The former a shameless hedonist, the latter an ascetic. The former concerned only with pleasure, the latter with toil, bringing life to the world.

In scripture they seemed more like brother and sister, some scholars say they were siblings. Some say they were both.

Tylus stood in a cheery yellow robe, his staff glowing brightly as he walked across the sky. Assura reminded Rue of her mother, and the similarity might not have been coincidental. The sculptor may have purposefully tried to gain favor by making the statue look like their patroness.

Rue kneeled, siblings or spouses she needed their help.

She closed her eyes and bowed her head.

"What are you doing sweetheart?", Nanny's knees crackled slightly as she lowered herself to the floor, "Oh Goddess - don't get old Rue, if you can help it."

"Talos used to love mommy, I am hoping Assura helps him remember."

"I see, is it alright if I pray here with you?"

Rue held Nanny's hand, and they bowed their heads.

"Nanny, what happens if mother loses her throne?"

"She will be demoted to baroness. Don't worry - you will still be one of the most over privileged little girls in the world. But you will probably move to your father's estate, she will have Talos's seat in the Wittan."

"What about Carlo, and Colette, and Jenny, and everybody?"

"They belong with the palace dear."

"Oh... what about you?"

"I belong to you sweetheart, till the day I die.", Nanny took hold of the little princess.

Rue didn't remember falling asleep, she was surprised to find herself in her own bed. As a princess she had gotten breakfast in bed several times (though Nanny discouraged the practice since leaving food crumbs in the room was not sanitary), but only on her birthday would breakfast be delivered by a Queen.

Rue's father kissed her cheek, "You are now officially eleven years old.", Prince Consort Edward was a tall handsome man, ten years older than the Queen with long salt-and pepper hair tied back in a tight ponytail. A long drooping moustache sported over his lip,. He wore, as he always seemed to, the black and grey field marshal dress uniform.

One time Rue had found a drawer full of medals in her father's room, medals he referred to as "trinkets".

Breakfast was blueberry scones and a steaming cup of tea, "What, no coffee?", Rue smiled weakly.

"Oh great Goddess! Isn't it bad enough your father has grown addicted to that thrice damned brew!", the Queen, as she often did, wore as little as possible. A shear bright red neglige. Material so fine she might as well have walked about naked, save that Red was the color of her office. Her long red hair also tied back simply.

Edward took hold of the Queen's hand, just about the most affection Rue had ever seen her father show her mother. Edward then took Rue's hand, "This is not your fault. You Rue, are a child and are not responsible for what happens. Your are forbidden to worry about this. I want you to enjoy your birthday."

"But Father."

"I will have none of it. As for you, wife, you and I have thirty days till the hearing. That is plenty of time for some ass kissing, if necessary. My guess is they don't really want to replace you, they want to make some kind of deal."

Rue took a bite of scone, "Hearing?"

Mavere sighed, "We have to explain that much. If the Wittan is split as to wether or not I should be removed from office, a priest of Niadral will act as magistrate in a hearing. Like any trial evidence will be presented, witnesses will be called. A jury chosen."

"Do we have a lawyer?"

"The very best available. He works with the ministers in the East Wing. And we have a pretty good chance of winning. We promise Rue. In a couple of days Carlo will be pressing your father's pants again. And by next month this will all be behind us."

Rue felt uneasy, there was something her mother wasn't telling her. But Rue smiled anyway. Whatever it was her parent's could fix it.

Mavere reached down to the floor and picked up a small wooden box wrapped in a red bow. "This is from your aunt Madeline, since she couldn't come."

"I thought I opened my presents after dessert."

"Well this present you might want to open in private."

Edward snorted, "I still think this isn't appropriate for an eleven year old."

"Our daughter is special."

"Of course she is, but its still not appropriate."

Mavere handed Rue the box and the princess opened it quickly, reaching in she held the object and stared at it.

"Aunt Madeline gave me a penis?"

"It's called a 'dildo' - it's what your aunt Madeline uses when she can't get the real thing."

Edward shook his head, "The poor woman has your mother's libido and no one to use it on.."

"Your aunt got this for you in case you might find yourself similarly lover deficient."

"I will have to send her a thank you letter."

"That would be good. Oh and about your party tonight. Me and your father and the servants all understand your 'special' nature. And that you have needs a normal little girl might not. But the girls from town might not. So you have to promise no matter how pretty they are you won't try to seduce any of them."

"But sometimes I feel like I'm gonna explode."

"Hence your new present. Of course you can't just abandon your guests every time you get horny so you and I are going to take care of that right now."

Edward stood straight,"And this is where I must leave."

"No daddy stay, I like boys too."

"I know you and your mother are very happy, but the thought of me touching you that way just makes me uncomfortable. ", he leaned in and kissed his daughter, "I will see you later on."

When Edward left, Mavere tugged on Rue's simple white nightgown."off."

Rue slipped it up over her head, smooth naked body, Mavere ran her hands over it.

The princess's body was like a favorite garden - thoroughly explored but always pleasant to move through. She kissed Rue's lips gently once, twice three times. Gentle pecks that transformed into passionate kissed.

Mavere kissed down the side of Rue's neck, causing the girl to sigh and coo softly.

The Queen pushed Rue down onto the bed. Kissing and suckling little pink nipples that were already erect. Rue stroked her mother's hair.The red headed queen moving from one nipple to the other and back again.

Mavere raised herself up onto her knees, her hands tracing down Rue's long curly black locks, down over the olive skin the girl had gotten from her father, down past erect pink nipples, down, down over a smooth flat stomach and her cute belly button, down to the girls thighs, a single finger tracing Rue's smooth missy.

Rue smiled and opened her legs, and her mother leaned in for a sniff, Strawberries. A lick. Strawberry jam. Or maybe strawberry syrup?

Mavere took a few tentative licks and Rue inhaled sharply, the girl raising her missy to her mother's mouth.

"Shh - patience Rue", a few more licks, the aroma leaving Mavere slightly giddy. Mavere gave a few more licks, her hands caressing Rue's smooth thighs, sliding down to caress the girl's bottom.

Now the Queen began to lap at that missy nectar in earnest, and Rue's sighs turned to moans. The girl squirmed under her mother's ministering.

"Oh mommy oh mommy oh mommy - ", Rue whispered her chant with each exhale as Mavere's tongue ran over, around and back and forth across Rue's nub. The Queen's tongue reacquainting itself with the landscape of Rue's missy, lips wrapped tightly around the nub suckling gently *

Breath quick as a rabbit now, and the Queen's own heart racing, her body warm and tingly,

The Queen made sure her tongue was inside Rue when the girl had her first cum, feeling that missy tighten around her.

Apples. The Sweetest apples of autumn, the kind you make cider and apple crisp from. The Apples that were ready right now. So sweet they were as good as candy. Mavere lapped at Rue's nectar with renewed vigor.

Rue wrapped her legs around Mavere's neck as if the lovely Queen might try to slip away, but there was no chance of that. Mother suspected a crowbar couldn't pull her mouth away from her daughter's missy.

Rue's second cum - louder than the first, longer, the girl's whole body trembling. Mavere 's thoughts grew hazy and jumbled. She was only vaguely aware their was a world outside of the space between her daughter's legs.

Oh Goddess - Cherries - my favorite!

Mavere lapped noisily, almost growling as her tongue searched relentlessly for nectar which leaked from her daughter's missy.

Rue's third cum caused the girl to cry out, her back arching. If Mavere could still count, she could have counted to ten before the cry stopped,

Some part of Mavere's mind not clouded by whatever fairy magic Rue's missy had conjured, tried to remind Mavere to come up for air, but Rue wanted more and sensing the Queen might pull that wonderful tongue away Rue's missy made an offer Mavere could not refuse.

Chocolate.

Rue's fourth cum flowed with a gentle spray over Mavere's face Even raising her head away Rue could see those eyes filled with lust. A finger buried in her own smooth shaved missy. Sighing She took hold of the new dildo and thrust it aggressively into Rue's missy, while her tongue renewing its attack. Mavere growled like an animal, something that always excited Rue.

Rue's breath was loud and heavy, she squirmed and arched her back, calling out "mommy!" with every other breath.

With the dildo shoved in tight Rue's fifth cum spurted like sea spray, getting Mavere's shear neglige all wet. She slide it off of her body, shapely fair skin with a few brown freckles

Mavere suckled Rue's nub hard, it tasted like normal missy - Mavere's favorite flavor of all.

Rue woke up in her favorite place, naked and warm in her mother's arms.

"Rue sweety - we have to get up. If Starshine is coming to this party you must tell her the rules.first, and you promised to visit Carlo. And of course you will need to get dressed."

"Can I have sexy clothes like yours for the party?"

"You're still not old enough, besides I don't think we will have anything for you in the next few hours."

Rue sighed and got up. She reached for her pouch on the bookshelf and grabbed a piece of chalk and offered it to her mother.

"Sweety, the Talent isn't that strong in me. I hardly go past candle lighting."

Next to Rue's pouch was a small white dress, Rue picked it up. Then kneeled down to the floor and drew the runes for a simple summons. She opened herself to the magic. It flowed from somewhere outside herself, but not from any place she could point to..

Then Rue sat nearby and began to chant slowly to herself. Runes came to life, as if responding to some kind of unheard role call..

"Starshine...Starshine...Starshine."

A hole opened in the floor, and their was a rush aof wind and then somethign flew out.

Six inches tall, a shapely body of a girl just barely old enough to be courted. Or maybe not quite old enough. That teasing age when a man wants a girl but is not yet allowed to have her.

Naked, smooth, hairless. On her head rose petals. On her back dragonfly wings. "Party! Party! Party!", Starshine flew about the room, she spun once, twice, three times.

"Hey! Aren't their supposed to be more people here? Rue I thought we agreed, you would open the portal in the *middle* of the party, so I could make a grand entrance. You didn't even make use of many of the effect runes I taught you."

Mavere moved over and sat near Rue and Starshine, "It is nice to finally meet you I am Rue's mother."

Starshine waved away Mavere impatiently,"Yeah, yeah, yeah - just a sec. Rue, you know how important it is for me to make an impression, to have everyone look at me and say 'wow she's short but she's sexy', and I'll say 'well I can be taller - but then I wouldn't be able to fly ' - it's a physics thing."

"Starshine - my mom is the Queen."

Starshine turned towards Mavere and her whole body blushed, " Ohhh...heh heh. Hi your highness..Thank you for letting me come to Rue's birthday party. It is going to be more than the three of us?"

"Yes, Starshine it will be. But we wanted to lay down a few rules."

Starshine slumped in mid air, like a child told to clean her room for the third time that day, "Rules?..What is it with you humans and rules? I once flew into your library and found a whole book of just rules."

Mavere shifted, so she lay on her side proped up in one arm, Rue liked the way that looked. Even without a stitch of clothing she could not be mistaken for anything but a Queen.

"Which library?"

"The one down in the east wing."

Rue leaned in, "Starshine that's the palace law library. It's used by the royal bureaucracy."

"A law library?", Starshine looked as if she might be sick, " You mean *all* those books were rules? Did you humans ever try living without rules?"

Mavere smiled,"You must understand we need rules in order to have a civil society. After all we live in much large communities than fairies. If we didn't have rules we might fall into chaos and violence.."

Starshine sighed,"Well alright - what are the rules?"

Rue gave Starshine the dress.

"I have to wear clothes? ", waving her hands over her body, "But look at me - why would you want to cover this up?"

Mavere brushed a stray strand of red hair, "You are extremely sexy, but in the human world we usually wear clothing at social gatherings."

"But in all the paintings fairies are naked, folks will accept it."

"Some humans are uptight, and there will be children at the party whose parents might not want a naked, sexy girl flitting about"

"Fine but why give me something so *blah*?"

"Well we thought since it is much easier to transform a piece of cloth than it is to transform a teenaged boy - you would have an easier time tailoring it to your tastes."

"Well, I guess I could do something with it.", Starshine lay the generic looking white dress on the floor. She drew runes with her finger, something Rue had never seen a human wizard do - not even Master Wexlan.

Starshine changed color, cut, length, patterns over and over. Until she got something she wanted.

The dress covered everything - barely. It looked less like cloth and more like a creeping vine snaking around her body, colorful flower blooming along its length.

"I think you looked more wholesome naked."

Starshine laughed musically, "I never thought naked was ever unwholesome."

"Fair enough But I want you to understand there is another rule, one you and Rue have to follow. Rue is inviting several girls from town for this party. Some may be very pretty. You are not to seduce any of them."

"Ooh ", a collective whine from fairy and princess alike.

"I mean it - I don't need angry fathers coming to the palace complaining of the princess molesting their daughters."

"Mommy - I promise to keep my hands to myself."

"Starshine?"

Starshine rolled her eyes,"I suppose."

"Good, Now Rue get dressed. I have to get some work done before the party starts.", Mavere kissed Rue on the lips and slipped on her neglige, still wet with girl nectar, and strode out into the hall..

Starshine sniffed the air, "Did you guys just have sex?"

"Yes, why?", Rue went through the dresses in her closet. They depressed her now. With all the changes she had gone through in the last year she was still wearing these long little girl dresses. The proper kinds of clothing that "good girls" wear.

True they were pretty, but they no longer represented who she was.

Starshine let out a frustrated groan, "Don't you ever think about me? You summon me too early for the party and too late for the sex! You know I'm up for some human missy!"

Rue picked out a pink dress, a bit too poofy. She hoped she would be allowed to wear more grown up looking stuff soon, "My mommy isn't one for group stuff, she says she only has the one tongue."

Starshine hurrumfed as Rue got dressed.

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Well first I am going to get Carlo's lunch."

"Umm Rue - not to tell you how to run your palace, but if he's the servant, shouldn't he bring you *your* lunch?"

"He would but he's kind of in prison. Long story."

"Well don't you have other servants to bring him his lunch?"

"We do but, Cook makes a big surprise for me on each of my birthdays. And I can't stand the suspense. So it's an excuse to get a peek.."

Making her way from her room, down to the dining hall the maids and menservants were moving anything expensive from the hall ("Hyperactive girls - priceless antiques, not a good mix"), the Wittan should have still be going on during Rue's birthday but Talos had ended it early.

Still The Wittan had already prepared the palace for a large number of people, and with its early adjournment a lot of space had been freed up.

A strange middle aged man in a large floppy cap nearly colided with Rue. "Oh my sincerest apologias princess. I was not watching where I was going.", He bowed accidentally dropping some of his scrolls.

"Its alright it was an accident.", Rue didn't know the man but he didn't seem threatening, "Overmaid, do you know who this is?"

The large old woman tore herself away from directing the preparations, " Oh - he's harmless enough. He's the court genealogist."

The Genealogist bowed a second time, again dropping his scrolls.

Rue picked some up, "Here why don't I help you with those."

"Thank you princess. Could you tell me were your father is?"

"I'll take you to him.", Carlo could wait a few minutes Rue figured.

As they walked towards the Prince's study, Starshine flitted around the genealogists head, "Hey! How come you didn't say 'Is that a fairy - wow!'"

A voice half muffled by books and scrolls, " Oh I have seen fairies before. I used to play with Cobweb Silverhair."

"When you say 'play'...?"

"I'm afraid I was a very timid boy, and would only go so deep into the forest of sin before running back out. Kissing was as far as it went."

"Cobweb is kind of a prude as fairies go."

"She's still alive? When I was a boy she said she was over a hundred years old."

"Oh yes - fairies don't die. They aren't exactly immortal. But they don't die."

Rue knocked on the study door, "Daddy - there is a genealogist here to see you."

"Good I was expecting him."

Rue opened the door.

Rue put her share of the scrolls on her father's desk.

"Rue this man and I need to talk alone."

"Yes daddy.", Rue closed the door and the two girls made their way back to the dining hall.

Starshine seemed hurt that a second man had not noticed her, "Maybe I should wear brighter colors? Or glow or something?"

"My daddy is just busy."

"Hey - I thought your mom was the one in charge."

"My father has a lot of experience with the military so my mother put him in charge of the army and inelegance."

"Wow he must be real smart if he's in charge of inelegance."

"No silly! 'Inelegance ' is a nice way of saying 'spies'. If you are spying on someone, you 'gather inelegance'"

"Ahh!", Starshine, "Want me to 'gather inelegance' on what the men are talking about?".

"You might get caught..."

"I'll go invis - trust me fairies can be very stealthy if they want to be."

"Remember my daddy can hear a dog fart in the next town."

"That's silly - it would be drowned out by all the dogs farting in *this* town wouldn't it?"

"What I mean is, my father used to be my grandmother's master spy, he is hard to sneak up on."

"Got it, I'll make sure to be extra careful."

Both girls saluted each other then Starshine seemed to wink from existence.

"Princess! What brings you to my humble kitchen?.", as a boy Cook had been caught in a kitchen fire, all his body hair had been burned off and it had taken him weeks to recover. His chubby hairless body had a slightly inhuman appearance to it. Still his face always seemed to sport a broad smile.

Cook positioned his bulk to block the kitchen's front door, Rue tried to sneak past it, but to no avail. "Oh I thought I would just pop in and get Carlo's lunch."

"I was going to have my apprentice go down in a few minutes, so there is no need to trouble yourself."

Rue feinted left, but Cook anticipated the move. Rue could have just *ordered* the large man to move but, that felt like cheating somehow.

"Well I wanted to visit Carlo anyway, and I thought since I was on my way anyhow."

"Well I will get it for you the kitchen is not place for a woman anyway."

"I thought the sou chef was a woman."

"Princess, please, I have been working on this for days, on top of all those whining complaining barons. 'Why are my beans cold', 'the cheese on my onion soup isn't crisp'"

"I'm sorry - everyone has been working very hard."

"Don't misunderstand princess, we don't mind a challenge, we *like* a challenge. We love that you know we will never fail you. But birthdays are special for us. That look in your eyes that says 'cook how do you do it?'. But if you see it now, my half -finished masterpiece yuo will ruin it."

Rue sighed, "Alright - but I really am going to visit Carlo. And I *really* would like to bring him his lunch."

"Well alright - but wait here."

Rue nodded and the cook brought out Cook's Lunch Pie.

The lunch pie looked simple enough on the face of it, with a small amount of red seasoning to mark were you are expected to start.

Split into three sections - the first part was a vegetable section - carrots, peas and potatoes.A second section with steamed pork, and a third (separated from the rest by a small bit of crust). With a light custard.

Making her way to a back part of the palace, a guard unlocked a thick oak door and handed the princess a lantern, and Rue descended into darkness.

Raising a lantern, Rue slid the pie under the bars.

Carlo emerged from the dark, "Ooh ", he took a fork offered to him by Rue.

"How are you doing?"

"Its boring, but I'll live."

"Want me to bring you a book?"

"I can't read, and its dark in here anyway."

"Want me to *read* you a book?"

"No you got a party to go to, just bring me some cake if that's alright."

"I don't know if cook is making a cake - he's being very secretive."

"How is my grandma holding up?:"

"I haven't seen her today, but I imagine she's pretty busy doing all that laundry by herself. I am sure she will be by later today."

"Yeah I'll have a lot of back washing to do once I am out of here."

"Nanny says that if Talos gets the palace I will have to leave."

Carlo put a fork full of pork pie in his mouth, skipping past the vegetables. He grunted affirmation.

"That means I will have to leave you behind, because legally you work for the palace, not for my family.

Carlo nodded chewing his food.

"Well, don't you have anything to say.?"

Carlo swallowed, "I'm sure wherever you move to you will find someone else to boss around."

"Won't you miss me?"

"Of course I'll miss you, but what am I supposed to do about it?"

"I thought you would be sadder."

"It hasn't happened yet - I'll be sad when it does."

"Promise?"

"Oh yeah - I'll be bawling."

A call from the top of the stairs, "Princess - your guests have arrived."

Rue sighed, "I have to go."

"Rue, can I kiss you on the cheek?"

"No you have to kiss me on the lips.", Carlo gave a quick gentle peck, like a brother might give a sister.

Rue smiled and ran upstairs.

Starshine flitted up just as Rue entered the dining hall.

Rue's Uncle Monique was there, and Nanny, and the Queen (dressed in a more conservative outfit more appropriate for a girl's party), Ariel D'Tilmerand was there with her son Alfred

Baroness Ula was there but she was sitting (understandable the old woman had great trouble standing much of the time).

The maids and menservants made a second line behind the assembled nobles, with the Overmaid standing like a general before her troops.

Starshine's face had an expression Rue had rarely seen on any fairy - seriousness.

"Starshine - what did you find out?"

"Rue we can talk about it later."

"You're acting like a grown up, you're keeping secrets from me."

"I promise I will tell you later."

A guard walked into the dining hall and announced the first guest.