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- 1-Her Majesty's Secret Service
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Her Majesty�s Secret Service

Steiner shifted his weight, causing his armor to scrape
against itself. The sound roused him from drowsying thoughts that rolled on
like persistent daydreams while he stared out onto the open plain. He removed
his glove and rubbed his eyes tiredly with the back of his hand. Sunrise was
close and he would persevere! Oh, but guard duty was so boring, especially at
this suffocatingly quiet time in the morning. Perhaps he should start some
coffee. That might rouse the princess for some company.

Garnet shifted in her sleep, murmuring as some troubled
dream tumbled through her restless mind. She gasped and sat up! Dazedly, she
looked about, trying to piece together where she was and how she got there. Her
dreams had been of the sea; the tossing, violent sea. It was a nightmare she
had a thousand times before but wasn�t sure as to why. Slowly, she realized that
the lightly glowing walls around her were that of the tent Steiner had made for
her last night. She heard him approaching hastily and gathered the blankets
close about her for both their modesty�s sake.

�Princess! Are you okay?� Steiner asked breathlessly.

Garnet smiled. His presence alone comforted her. No matter
what anyone said about the Knights of Pluto�s bumbling, Steiner had always been
a dedicated protector. �I-I�m fine, Rusty.� She pushed her hair back from her
face. �It was just a nightmare.�

Steiner placed a hand on the flap of the tent, wanting so
badly to open it and check for himself, but he knew the princess was sleeping
half-naked while her clothes dried on a line near the edge of camp. �Well,� he
rumbled thoughtfully, �Perhaps some coffee will chase them away for good. Shall
I get you a cup, princess?�

The thought of a warm drink did appeal to her. The cool
night air had drifted through the seams in the tent overnight, chilling her
fingers and face. Yes, something to warm them would please her very much. She
stood and gathered her blankets about her, shuffling to the tent flap before
answering Steiner. �Coffee might do me some good. Yeah, thanks, Rusty.�

Steiner stepped back from the tent, hiding a frown after
turning back to the fire. The princess used to be so proper and well-spoken,
but then that monkey boy insinuated his influence on her. Oh what a tragedy!
How easily he had wilted the flower of Alexandria! Well, it would be his duty,
then, to see she was cultivated once more into the poised, delicate beauty
known as Princess Garnet and not some wandering tart called �Dagger�.

The princess huddled down in her mu-skin blanket, cherishing
it�s warmth. She thought fleetingly about checking her clothes and dressing
before her morning cup of coffee, but likely they were cold compared to the
silky fur blanket around her. Steiner�s grumbling turned her attention back to
the fire and she proceeded to join him. What was he complaining about now, she
wondered as she found a seat on an unused piece of firewood. If Steiner did
nothing else well, she reflected with a smile into her blanket, he could
complain with the best of them.� She
watched him fondly while he stoked and prodded the fire hot enough to boil the
coffee�s water.

Sunrise brought a little warmth to the plains and some color
to the mist-filled skies. Three cups of coffee finally coaxed the princess out
of her blanket and into her partially-damp clothes. At her insistence, Steiner
left her to start breaking down camp while he hunted for a small morning meal.
Luckily there was a stream nearby with some large, lazy fish. Breakfast would
be easy as long as the princess could keep the fire going. Oh, Steiner fretted
to himself, but what if she burns her hands? I could never forgive myself. So,
torn between following her orders and protecting her, he paced at the edge of
the bank and lost precious daylight hours to worrying.

The timeless, misty skies lightened some more and the
princess reckoned that the day was quickly approaching the noon hour. So where
was Steiner? Had he been brought down by a monster? The thought itself
quickened her heart and she dropped what she was doing to chase through the
woods after him. At the edge of the woods, though, she heard his approach by
the ringing of his armor. He was bellowing some sort of marching song as he
closed in on the camp with a particularly enormous fish. The princess smiled
and hit herself lightly in the head for worrying about her most capable
protector. Steiner would never let her down if he had anything to say about it.

They covered some good ground that day, fueled by strong
coffee and a big breakfast. The monsters were few and far between, thankfully,
and Garnet allowed her thoughts to drift while she led Steiner toward the misty
mountains on the horizon.� His warrior�s
instincts alerted him first (or so he would�ve liked to think) but over the
clang of his armor, Steiner heard the alarm call of a zuu and turned in time to
see the enormous bird taking to the air from a nearby Mist-shrouded forest.
This awakened his every sense and he slowed until the sound of his armor only
became a light scrape.

The princess blinked, roused from her daydreams by Steiner�s
silence. As she turned to check on him, she noticed he was watching a zuu
circle over some nearby woods. �Steiner, it�s just a zu��

�Sshhh!� he silenced her quickly with a wave as he scanned
the edge of the wood. He could�ve sworn he saw something moved but in this
damned, churning Mist, it was so hard to tell!

Garnet twisted her mouth into something between a pout and a
frown. There was still enough princess in her that she didn�t appreciate being
shushed. After resting a fist on her hip, she saw the bit of movement too.
�O-oh, Steiner!� she whispered harshly.

His suspicions confirmed, he nodded and drew his sword. The
outline of the serpion in the distance became apparent as the lithe creature
slinked close to the ground. Steiner shrugged off the pack full of their
supplies and informed the princess, �It�s a demi-dragon. They�re called serpions.�
He pushed his faceplate up so that no inch of skin was bared. �Very nasty
sting,� he said behind the mask before raising his sword over his head and
charging at the creature.� �Prepare to
be vanquished, foul creature! Rrrrrraaaaaaaagh!�

(Queue battle music)

Immediately, the serpion was on the defensive, poised head
low to the ground and scorpion-like tail over its head. The tank-like man
approached with a terrible noise and startled the rest of the zuu from the
trees above.� Garnet watched the chaotic
scene in horror. She found her air racket in the backpack Steiner had been
carrying. Frightened for her bodyguard, she raced after him across the
Mist-slicked grass.

Steiner brought his sword down hard, inches from the
serpion�s wedge-shaped head. The creature leapt to the side in time to avoid
the fatal blow.� Steiner recovered for a
quick slash at the retreating creature and knicked his scaled neck. Infuriated
at being struck, the serpion launched a fury of attacks over Steiner�s head and
shoulders with its barbed tail. The force of the strikes alone dented the
warrior�s armor, but it would take more than a few fist-sized dents to bring
down the big man. Steiner sliced the air diagonally with his enormous blade.
Whistling before it impacted, the blade bit deep into the serpion�s shoulder
and rolled it onto its back.

Staggering to the side with the momentum of his swing,
Steiner slipped in the slick grass and fell to one knee. Garnet slid to a stop
several yards away and raised her air racket, formulating a protect spell over
her comrade.

Growling, Steiner recovered his feet and raised his sword
once more. �No grass will stop me from slaying you, beast!� With that, he
charged after the demi-dragon again. Irritated and injured now, the serpion was
a bit quicker to take the offensive. The sinewy creature leapt onto Steiner and
raked at his armor with its claws. Steiner pinwheeled his arms, suddenly having
to compensate for the dragon�s weight on his shoulders. He tried to redirect
his flailing into an attack, but the dragon�s tail circled around his legs and
brought him down with a great crash.

In the air near the fallen dragon and warrior, the protect
spell sparkled. Garnet damned her bad luck and decided she�d just have to
finish what Steiner started. Afterall, Steiner, face down in the grass, was in
no position to defend himself. The princess raised the air racket and spoke a
word of power. A fist-sized ball of pure magic zipped toward the dragon. At the
moment it connected, the tightly-packed magic exploded and sent the dragon
soaring backwards and into the branches of the trees. A zuu dove for that spot
in the trees immediately and Garnet watched as the huge bird soared away with
the limp burden dangling in its claws.

She knew the Misty wilderness was savage, but she never
thought she�d see anything like that. With renewed concern for her protector,
Garnet ran to Steiner to check him for life signs. The fact that he was
groaning was certainly a good sign. The princess shoved and strained and eventually
got Steiner onto his back. She removed his face plate and looked into his eyes.
�Rusty? Are you okay?�

The big man grunted and rolled up to a sitting position.
Saved by his charge� how embarrassing! Still, he was glad that she was in one
piece. He groaned and finally got his feet under him. While brushing himself
off, he looked about and concluded, �The dragon knew he was outclassed! Ha!�
Then in a more gentle tone, he turned to Garnet. �My princess, you are well?�

Garnet never got close enough to the action to be struck,
but for Steiner�s benefit, she looked herself over. �I�m still in one piece,
Rusty. I can�t say the same for you.�

Taking an inventory himself, Steiner discovered a smear of
blood across his rusted breastplate. �Ah! Merciful gods! I have been struck!�
He noticed another injury and this certain throbbing pain in his shoulder. �No!
The creature wounded me!�

The princess, used to Steiner overreacting to everything,
just dismissed it and led him back to the pack of supplies. �I can heal you
with a potion, silly. Come on then.� She reached the bag and knelt down to
rummage through it�s contents. Triumphantly, she produced a small bottle of
potion. As she turned, she saw Steiner list to the side and then fall flat on
his front with a thunderous clatter. �Oh my,� she said under her breath.

Steiner awoke to the glowing walls of the tent. Night
already? Hadn�t he just had breakfast a moment ago? As he moved to sit up, his
stomach turned a somersault and he grabbed the nearest bucket to catch his
vomit. After the last heave, he hugged the bucket only to realize that it was
really his helmet. �Oh my luck be damned,� he murmured in a shaky breath.

The princess would�ve preferred a dozen other sounds to that
which told her Steiner was awake, but his vomiting was a good sign that his
body was working against the poison. She pushed back the tent flap and ventured
inside. �Rusty,� she said gently. �Are you awake?�

He turned to look at her. Dark blue bags hung under his eyes
as he nodded pitifully. �Yes, my princess. I regret,� he said in an apologetic
tone as he tried to climb to his feet, �I regret that I have failed you.�

Garnet rushed over, urging him to stay seated. �No. No you
haven�t, Rusty. I�ve never seen anyone fight so valiantly.� She smiled a
tender, heartfelt smile that seemed all the reward Steiner could ever wish for.
�However,� the smile faded with her grave tone, �You won�t live to tell your
own tale if we don�t get you out of that armor so I can tend to your wounds.�

The warrior noted finally that the armor on his extremeties
had already been removed. All, that is, except his enormous breast plate and
hardened leather under that. Steiner instructed the princess how to unbuckle
the armor and he pushed it off his body with some difficulty. The princess
couldn�t hope to lift the unweildy armor, so she just assisted Steiner on one
side, where his arm seemed to be failing. Probably the work of the poison,
Garnet reasoned.

With a heft, Steiner deposited his breastplate off to the
side. The princess helped him out of his hardened leather and cotton clothing
beneath that. Steiner felt chilled and oddly exposed, appearing before his
charge without his armor on. �But what if�� he began to protest.

Garnet shushed him with a gesture and began treating his
wounds. �Don�t worry, Rusty. There are moogles in the forest everywhere around
us.� At least she hoped there were moogles. This seemed like a likely place to
find them and moogles had always been willing to help her. She prayed that her
luck held out as she diligently dressed Steiner�s wounds.

The combination of healing potions and antidote eased
Steiner�s pain enough for his body to relax and finally get some restful sleep.
Garnet saw to his every comfort and even cooled his forehead with a moist
cloth. She hummed a soothing song that quickly made Steiner�s eyelids heavy and
before long, the big man was snoring like a hibernating bear.

Taking her leave quietly, Garnet slipped out of the tent
with the bloodied rags in one hand and Steiner�s puke bucket in the other. She
strolled over to the spring at the edge of camp and began to wash everything.
Her mind drifted through a dozen thoughts about her current situation, how her
friends in Lindblum were doing, and how she and Steiner had come to be alone
here in the wilderness. She apologized in the cool night air for dragging
Steiner out on this crazy mission. He, as part of the palace guard had no place
so far from his castle. Ha! That thought struck her as ironic, because she, as
a princess, had no place outside her castle either. But here they both were
under a Mist-blanketed night sky and trying desperately to return to their
homeland.

Garnet bowed her head and mopped at Steiner�s helmet. �I
just hope we both make it back alive,� she prayed to whomever might be
listening. The crash of the logs in the campfire made her jump. She laughed
nervously to herself and strolled back to the fire to feed it another log. �So
you�re hungry too, huh? Well, until Rusty wakes up, all we have is kupo nuts,
berries, and some jerky. It wouldn�t say it�s gourmet, but it�ll do for now.�

Stepping back into the tent, Garnet arranged Steiner�s armor
and clothing just to give herself something to do while she watched over the
snoring man. She looked back on him often and smiled fondly. Captain Adelbert
Steiner had always been there like a silly, overprotective uncle. Her own
father had appointed the bumbling knights of Pluto to watch over his precious
daughter.� Queen Brahne approved of the
choice too, even though the knights couldn�t find their collective backsides
with a detailed map.

Garnet rested on her knees beside her sleeping protector.
She mopped the sweat from his brow and slicked back his unkempt and graying
hair. He was much less intimidating without his armor on�almost handsome!
Despite his abundant table muscle, Steiner was a very muscular man. Garnet
admired his strong jaw and big, strong hands. He reminded her somewhat of her
father that way.

While the princess was reflecting, Steiner stirred in his
sleep and kicked his legs so that the mu-fur blanket fell off his chest. Garnet
reached down and smoothed it back into place with a gentle hand. It was at that
moment that she noticed the large buldge near his waist. �Oh, how could I have
forgotten to remove his sword?� she admonished herself. She lifted the blanket
to do just that, but was quick to realize that that wasn�t Steiner�s weapon at
all!

�Oh�oh my.� Garnet blushed furiously but didn�t drop the
blanket back into place. She stared at the buldge under Steiner�s breech cloth.
With an amused smile, she wondered why Steiner had never been married.
Certainly any woman would be impressed by that. Oh! But she wasn�t to think
such things of her personal guard. That certainly wasn�t proper!

But why not? She was just human after all.

Garnet shifted. A fluttering tension between her legs urged
her over the edge of reason and before her inner debate was resolved, she
reached out to touch the buldge. She drew her hand back and looked to Steiner
to make sure that hadn�t woke him. How could she ever explain something like
that? �Stray oglop,� she giggled a falsified excuse to herself.� Would he ever believe that? She wondered as
she leaned in to touch it again. She could feel the heat of his penis even
under the cloth. Her fingers traced a line over the hard shaft, following it to
its spongy head. Once again, the princess withdrew her hand as the organ flexed
under it. Staring at it like that, she lost her nerve and covered Steiner with
the fur blanket once again. The big man smacked his lips and rolled onto his
side. Garnet stood and left the tent before she did something stupid. The crazy
idea had taken root in her mind, though, and Garnet�s curiosity pecked at her
all through the night.

In the morning, Garnet awoke to a rather persistent moogle
begging her to share her kupo nuts for breakfast. The princess smiled and told
him to take what he wanted. The moogle chirped happily and carried a handful of
nuts off to the other moogles in the woods.

The princess rose and stretched. She yawned mightily and
looked at the heavy, dark Mist above. It looked as if the rain from Burmecia
had started to move in. That wouldn�t make travel fun. She hated to do it, but
she�d have to wake Steiner quickly so they could get on their way. Steiner was
already awake and with most of his armor on by the time the princess reached
the tent. �Oh!� Garnet said in surprise. �I hope I didn�t wake you.�

Steiner chuckled it away and strapped on his sword. �Not at
all, my princess. The thought of waking to your lovely voice would be no worse
than the kiss of an angel.� He pulled his chainmail hood over his head and
finally topped it with his silvery helmet. �There now!� He saluted her.
�Captain Adelbert Steiner of the Knights of Pluto at your command, my
princess.�

Garnet smiled and rushed over to hug Steiner�s metal-clad
body impulsively. �I�m glad to see you�re feeling better, Rusty.�

The warrior made a show of grumbling at the nickname, but
patted the petit princess on the back. �I had a most capable nurse,� he stated
matter of factly. �And the most wonderous dreams in my sleep.�

Garnet flushed and clung tight to Steiner so he wouldn�t see
it. Had she inspired sexual dreams with how she touched him that night?
Thinking of that, she realized how close to was to that enormous member now,
she blushed even deeper. �O-oh?� She stammered in a clumsy recovery. �So what
were your dreams about?�

The Captain was caught off guard. He hadn�t expected her to
ask that, and well to tell the truth, the dreams were less than decent,
considering the present company. He coughed and pounded his chest. Steiner was
a terrible liar and he knew it. Instead, he abruptly turned the subject away,
�The-the poison seems to have left my system. I hear it can give one strange dreams.�

Incredibly relieved, Garnet brushed her cheeks with her
hands to cool them before she stepped back. �Well, yes. You had a fever for a
better part of the night.�

The armor clad warrior dropped to one knee and bowed his
head. �And you kept a vigil over me. I am deeply honored, my princess, and ever
in your debt.�

Garnet laughed to dispel her tension and cupped Steiner�s
cheek fondly. This confused the big warrior but he rose and awaited her orders.
�Let�s get going, shall we?� The princess asked. �I think there�s rain on the
horizon and it�s no fun to travel in wet boots. C�mon Rusty.�

Steiner resigned himself to accepting the nickname
gracefully as he tore down the camp and packed what he could into the large
backpack. He and the princess set off again several hours before noon.

Five hours of constant marching later, the clouds opened and
dropped a torrent on the traveler�s heads. Garnet would�ve pressed on, but the
dirt here was loose and quickly turning to mud under her feet. That, and she
figured Steiner could use the rest. So without delay, she helped Steiner erect
the tent and they both huddled inside while the rain drummed on the stretched
canvas.

For the first hour or so, they talked little and just waited
for the rain to stop. Rains from Burmecia, though, were persistent if nothing
else. Garnet rubbed the drowsiness from her eyes and looked over at Steiner.
His chin was dropped to his chest and he�d crossed his arms to reserve his
heat. �I don�t think these rains are going to let up any time soon,� Garnet
resigned.

Steiner bobbed his head a bit. �Mmf,� was his inarticulate
response. He then yawned and stretched as much as the small tent would allow.
�We will stay the night in this location then, princess. I shall go forth and
stand guard through the night as is my duty.�

Garnet waved that idea away quickly. �Oh no you won�t.! I
won�t have you standing out in the rain all night.� She hid a smile behind her
gloved hand. Did she just sound like her mother? How embarrassing. �Please,
Rusty,� she pleaded, but lost her original intention to the jest, �Your armor
is rusty enough.�

The warrior �humphed!� loudly and settled back to pout.
Garnet giggled, showing she meant nothing by it. And so they sat in silence for
another hour while the rain poured down unrelentingly.

Drifting off in her thoughts, Garnet started to remember the
previous night and her sleeping companion. Unbidden, thoughts of his �sword�
came to her mind and she started to rub her gloved fingers together as if she
could remember the sensations there on her skin. Sneaking a glance up at
Steiner, she noticed that he was peering intently out a small peephole in the
tent, keeping a lookout for his princess whether she liked it or not. That
little seed� of curiosity in Garnet�s
mind began to blossom and before long, she had plotted how she would get to
touch Steiner there again. Usually, she would�ve been totally adverse to the
idea, but boredom, curiosity, and that fluttery feeling between her legs pushed
her to her limits. She would have her adventures one way or another!

Garnet contrived a cunning plan. She would borrow Steiner�s
helmet to gather some of the water trickling down the side of the tent. Then,
using the concentrated magic in her air racket, she would heat the water to a
boiling. That would both of some tea to warm their bones and soften the beef
jerky a bit. Garnet set the helmet like a pot to boil over the magic for a
time, and before long, a heavy steam rose to the top of the tent. She then
mixed into the hot water some of the left-over berries, a crushed kupo nut, and
what remained of Zidane�s sleeping weed. With a wooden spoon, she stirred the
mixture until the ingredients broke down and perfumed the inside of the tent.

From across the tent, Steiner�s stomach growled. The man
hadn�t eaten since the previous day�s breakfast and that was tossed up that
afternoon after the poison made him sick. He leaned over to accept a tin cup of
the improvised tea from the princess. She also handed him a long strip of
jerky, which he readily took a bite of. He washed down the bite of jerky with a
gulp of tea and quickly tore off another morsel of dried meat. Garnet watched
in amazement. She hadn�t realized Steiner would be that voracious. She
pretended to take dainty drinks from her tin cup and occassionally had a nibble
of the jerky.

Steiner smacked his lips after finishing his tea and barely
had time to say, �I feel�� before he dropped onto his side. Garnet cocked a
brow. That stuff worked fast! She apologized deeply to Steiner and checked to
make sure he was asleep. The man was out cold! She fought an urge to clap her
hands together and looked the man over. Damn! She hadn�t thought to have him
remove his armor. That would�ve made him suspicious, though. Still, she
couldn�t remove it all on her own. Ah well. With a heavy sigh, she began
unlacing the segmented armor that protected his legs. Her hands worked
furiously with excitement to pull off the leather half-pants and finally the
cotton breech cloth. Her fingers hesitated there at the cloth, pulling it down
until she could see his pubic hair. She bit her lip and decided to take it a
little slower. She didn�t want to wake him by tearing into him like a starved
animal. Oh, but she longed to see what was hidden under there.

She eased the breech cloth down over Steiner�s hairy thighs
and rested back on her knees to take a look at the formerly-hidden treasure. It
wasn�t much to look at while it was limp so Garnet resolved that she would wake
it up and see it in all its glory.

After discarding her gloves, Garnet moved in to caress the
flaccid cock. It reminded her of an elephant�s trunk, the way it hung loose and
floppy. She cupped her hand under it and pet it tenderly. She was amazed to
watch it grow and buldge in her hands. As blood engorged the organ, she could
feel it put on a great deal of weight. It nearly doubled in width in her hands
as she continued to provoke it. The warrior�s cock became as long as her hand
and tinted a deep red-purple. Garnet could feel Steiner�s heartbeat through the
hot flesh. She leaned down to place her cheek close to the thing. She had no
experience to compare it, really, but the size of his penis astounded her. But
then, she reasoned to herself, my Rusty is a very big man.

She placed a gentle kiss on the shaft and seemed satisfied
with just seeing it. Carefully, she pushed Steiner�s breech cloth back into
place and then his pants. Finally, she laced the segmented leg armor and
checked to make sure everything was situated correctly.

Steiner snored thunderously. Garnet smiled to herself and
gathered the mu-skin blanket close about her. Under the cover of the blanket,
she touched herself over her pants. Her crotch was hot and moist; excited with
her little adventure. Her body responded better than it ever had to her
touching and soon she found herself grinding her crotch with her fingertips.

The big warrior rolled over to face her. Garnet gasped and
the surprise drove her over the precipice into a gentle orgasm. She sighed and
eased down into that blanket. Tension just melted away and her cheeks grew warm
in the afterglow. Wow, if only touching his cock for that short a time could do
that to her, she wondered how much better it could be if she did more with it.
That thought triggered another small, unassisted orgasm and she smiled behind
her blanket.

Awaking to silence, Steiner rose from his drugged sleep. His
head still swam with the aftereffects of the medicinal tea. �Cruel mistress
sleep,� he grumbled as he rubbed some drool from the corner of his mouth. �You
stole me away from my duties again.� With that thought, he looked over to the
princess to find her sound asleep. He looked surprised for a moment and then
smiled gently. She was truly his greatest joy. When she slept, she was angelic
as she�d always been since she was a toddler.

He shifted, relieving an ache in his joints and a dull pain
in his pants. Those dreams he�d been having for the past two nights frustrated
him terribly. It�s not that he wanted to act them out, per se, but he would�ve
liked to release the tension. Here, though, it was ironic that he couldn�t find
the privacy to do it. Then again, he considered, the princess �is- asleep and I
doubt that sunrise will come for a few hours.

With that reasoning, Steiner carefully made his way to his
feet, as quiet as he could possibly be. He removed his armor a piece at a time
and set it down near one wall of the tent. He scratched himself, relieved to
feel the weight of all that armor off his body again. From the supply bag, he
pulled out a woolen blanket and had a seat opposite the sleeping princess. He
eased out of his pants and pulled his breech cloth aside. He used the blanket
to cover his legs as he wrapped a strong hand around his meaty cock and stroked
slowly.

�Aahhh,� he leaned his head back and let his mind wander
where it might. Inevitably, it wandered back to his dreams he had of Garnet. He
tried to push those aside and thought of Beatrix or that pretty mouse woman
from Burmecia, but again, fantasies with the princess came to mind and he found
those excited him more than any of the others. His princess embraced him in his
fantasies. He stroked her hair and felt her skin brush against his. In his
dreams, Garnet kissed the inside of his thighs while blushing coyly. Her
smiling lips moved to kiss the shaft of his thick cock and then up to the head.
With his mind�s eye, he watched as she licked the dribble of precum off the
head and then pressed her dainty lips around his buldging member. Oh how his
loins ached to feel that! He thrust up through his hand as he stroked himself
with a building pace. Then is his dreams, Garnet eased down over his cock to
take as much of it as she could in her mouth. Steiner�s breathing grew heavy.
This fantasy brought him closer to a climax faster than any others since he left
his teens.

With another pleased moan, Steiner leaned back to prop
himself up on an elbow. �Oh my princess,� he whispered as he imagined his cock
easing into her throat and her tongue tickling as he withdrew. How beautiful
she would look with her blushing cheeks while pleasing him in earnest. Just as
she imagined her swallowing his cock again, he came explosively. Jism shot
through the air and onto his shoulder. Steiner collapsed as echoes of the
intensity made this thighs twitch. It had been so long since he had a climax
like that. A dumb smile eased across his face as he started up at the tent of
the ceiling. Too bad his princess would never know how he really felt about
her. He would love to show her new depths of his eagerness to please. He then
turned his gaze on the sleeping princess and pulled the cover up over him.
�Sleep well until the morn, my princess angel.�

Garnet was awaken later that morning by a grunting hedgehog
pie foraging for food in the wet grass. She rubbed her eyes and sat up trying
to recall what had happened before she went to sleep. She scent on her fingers
reminded her quickly enough and she smiled devilishly. She then noticed the
pile of armor in the corner and looked curiously to Steiner. Was he feeling
well? Maybe he redressed his wounds. A lack of bandages about told her that
wasn�t likely. He just seemed to be sleeping comfortably under the woolen
blanket.

Without his armor on!

The princess licked her lips. Dare she have another look?
Steiner could afford to sleep in, she excused. She just wanted to see it again,
and maybe touch herself some more. It couldn�t be much more than an hour or two
after sunrise. She had time. Satisfied that she�d reasoned it out enough,
Garnet crawled on her hands and knees over to Steiner and peeled back the cover
carefully. There waited his cock, naked and fully erect in the morning chill.
The princess was surprised to see it that way, but partially relieved that she
didn�t have to spend time waking it herself.

She bent close and kissed his penis a sweet good morning.
Steiner�s member flexed under her lips. She kissed the head, wondering if she�d
get the same response. It seemed to rise to meet her lips which for some reason
excited Garnet. Steiner didn�t even have to be awake to be responsive. The
princess wrapped both hands around his erection and gave it another sweet kiss.
Delicately, she licked it, liking the naughty feelings that kindled deep down.
She wrapped her lips about it, suckling delicately while beginning to pump his
cock slowly.

Steiner awoke to that sensation. He still felt partially
drugged and dreamy when the sensations brought him to consciousness. Over his
stomach, he saw the princess� head bobbing up at down. Startled, and more than
just a bit confused if this was a dream or not, he backed away from under her
with a dismayed grunt. His cock sprung from between Garnet�s hands and a string
of precum hung from her bottom lip to his waving prick.

�Steiner!� She gasped as he yelled, �Princess!�

They stared at each other, wide-eyed and suitably surprised.
When they ventured to speak, it was a tumble of apologies from Garnet and a
jumble of pardons from Steiner. Neither making sense of the other�s words, they
both stopped and went back to staring. Garnet rose a hand and explained slowly,
�I�m at fault, Steiner. Please. I didn�t�
mean to make you feel awkward. I�ve just always been curious, you see,
and last night I was so lone��

�A thousand pardons, my princess.� He sat up and brushed the
head of his cock. It began to firm again under his hand. �I have been thinking
impure thoughts about you, and��

�You have?� She interrupted, honestly surprised.

�Why, yes of course.� Steiner rumbled. �On my honor.� He
then sighed, �Though I am afraid that the thoughts themselves are not so honorable.�

Garnet stood and placed a hand on her hip. �Oh? And why
not?�

�B-because..� stammered Steiner, searching for an
explanation. �You and me�I mean, I and you��

The princess smiled and pressed a finger to his lips
mercifully. �I�ve been thinking the same things,� she confided. �Does this make
me dishonorable.�

Steiner paled. That couldn�t be the case! The princess was
above all others in honor and grace in his eyes. He smiled around her finger
and dropped his head to concede, �Of course not, my princess.�

With a pleased chuckle, the princess stepped back and peeled
off her yellow jumpsuit. Steiner�s jaw dropped. �Princess!?�

Garnet shook her head and in a teasing tone, said, �We�ve
come this far. I aim to finish.�

Now that�s one order Steiner was glad to follow. �Yes, my
princess!� Steiner removed his blousy cotton shirt and helped the princess out
of the remainder of her clothes. Garnet shivered as she stood naked before
Steiner. She had never been naked in front of anyone but her tailors and even then,
they gave her every bit of modesty they possibly could. Steiner stared at the
naked princess, though, partially trying to believe this wasn�t a dream, but
more in wonder of his young charge�s beauty. She truly was the flower of
Alexandria. Steiner reached out and brought her petite frame close and held her
against the morning chill. �Princess,� he sighed into her hair. �You are
without match the greatest beauty these old eyes have ever beheld.�

Garnet cuddled into Steiner�s hairy chest and breathed deep
his musky scent. �Thank you, Adelbert.� She kissed him between the pecs and
proceeded, �This is the first time I have ever been with a man. Would you teach
me how to��

Steiner�s chest swelled with pride and he pet her head. His
words cut her off before she could even finish. Not to seem eager, but he just
didn�t feel that she needed to even finish the request, �It would be my deepest
honor, Garnet.� With that, he lay her down and touched her small, blushing
cheek with his big hand. He felt a pang of guilt for taking advantage of her
this way, but this was all by her request and far be it from him to shirk his
duty.

With a sweep, Steiner stole�
a kiss from his princess� lips and bent over her to kiss her collar
bone. His kneading lips wandered over her flawless flesh and down to her firm
breasts. He teased her nipples hard with his tongue and nibbled only hard
enough to elicit a gasp from the young beauty. He felt her hand running through
his hair. No woman had touched him like that for� two decades. Steiner, spurred on by passion nibbled a small line
down the princess� stomach to her mound. His strong hands caressed her,
suprisingly gentle. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating as he bent close
to kiss her netherlips. Garnet�s hips bucked up reflexively and Steiner quickly
found his nose between her labia. Well, as long as I�m here, he thought as he
began probing her moist muskiness.

The princess contorted at the sensation. Steiner held her
hips firmly as she squirmed in ecstacy. His eloquent tongue was put to good
use, coaxing the juices out of her young lovehole and then tickling her clit
with a brief pass. Garnet gave good signs of an approaching climax. Her squeaks
and moans became louder and more frequent, urging Steiner to lick faster and
with more gusto. As she released, Steiner clamped his big mouth over her pussy
and felt the vibrations from deep inside the girl.

Garnet collapsed in a happy heap. Her lips and nipples were
rougued dark with her arousal. Steiner let her hips rest on the floor of the
tent once again.� She stretched and made
a pleased purr as she did so. Looking back to Steiner, she smiled slyly and
reminded him, �But you said you�d teach me how to please men.�

Steiner looked puzzled. He had? Is that what she was going
to say before he cut her off. With a deep blush, the guardsman apologized and
leaned back. He stroked his penis to stiffen it the rest of the way, but Garnet
quickly intervened. �No. Let me, please.� Steiner offered absolutely no
argument.

Gripping the torpedo-shaped cock in her hands, Garnet began
to massage him back to a full erection. �Will you tell me what feels good,
Steiner?�

Steiner pillowed his head in his hands and nodded. �My
princess, you can do no wrong by me.� That earned him another one of her
pixie-like giggles and then he felt her cool lips on his hot prick. The warrior
had to fight to keep from erupting right there. Her touches were so tender and
rather practiced, it seemed, for a virgin. Garnet pumped his schlong while
rolling her tongue over the head. By the sounds Steiner made, she quickly
caught on to the most pleasing combination of licking and stroking. After a
time, Steiner begged, �Please my princess, deeper.�

Garnet considered that for a moment and then took as much as
she could of his widening cock into her mouth. Her hands continued to pump and
her tongue prodded his manhood more sluggishly now. Still, the sensation drove
Steiner wild. �Oh, deeper, my princess.�

How could she possibly get him any deeper in her mouth than
he already was? Steeling herself, the princess pushed downward until his cock
butted up against the back of her throat. With tears in her eyes from holding
back the gagging, she descended even further until his whole cock with enclosed
in her mouth and throat. Steiner was in heaven.

Unable to fight it much longer, Garnet let the cock slide
slowly out of her mouth. �Uhh..� she said as she wiped her lips. �I didn�t know
I could do that.�

Steiner swore to the heavens, �My princess is a goddess!�

Garnet giggled and patted his thigh. �Show me more,
Adelbert.�

The big man waved her closer then. �Here, come sit on it, my
princess.�

The young woman blushed intensely. She hadn�t intended to
lose her virginity, but then again, she did want Steiner to teach her all he
could. How could she resist? Dubious about the positioning, though, the
princess poised herself over Steiner�s cock and touched her hot, moist hole
just to check that everything was aligned.

Steiner offer out his hands. �Here, please allow me to
assist you, princess.� She took his hands, and watching her backside and then
her front, she lowered herself onto the narrow head of his prick. The sensation
of him sliding in only an inch made her dizzy with arousal. Her knees gave out
under her and she slid down the rest of the way. The warrior winced. Garnet
yelped as she felt something pop inside her. �Steiner? What was that?�

He resituated himself under her and kissed her fingertips,
hoping to comfort his princess. �Well, my princess. It would seem that you are
not a maiden anymore.�

For some reason, Garnet felt proud of this fact and wiggled
her hips excitedly. The full feeling of her protector inside her made her
insides throb with need. She could feel her own juices slick around his penis.
Knowing how independent his princess liked to be, Steiner let her find her
rhythm and angle. She caught on quickly and soon, they sighed together in
shared sensations.

�My thighs won�t stop trembling,� she admitted sheepishly
after a few moments.

Steiner smiled knowingly, and with a grace that belied his
big frame, he scooped her up and laid her down as if she were feather-light in
his arms.� The princess was uncertain of
what to do with her hands, and so she rested them on Steiner�s muscular arms.
The old protector smiled down at his beautiful charge and resumed the rhythm
while bending down to kiss the corner of her mouth. Garnet turned her head so
that there lips met full on. Her tongue sought his and they both sighed through
their noses.� Steiner grunted and pulled
the kiss. His thrusting stopped and he seemed to take a deep breath.

Garnet blinked and touched the side of his face. �Is
something wrong?�

The man bowed his head, as sheepish as if he were the
virgin. �No, no. I just want to last for you, my beauty.�

The princess sighed a fond, �Oh Rusty,� and wrapped her legs
over his back.

With renewed vigor, Steiner pumped into princess, driving
her into new heights of pleasure. His torpedo-like cock alternately stretched
her and then left her wanting. She could feel his cool balls slapping against
her wet ass. She felt wet and warm everywhere and just ready to burst. Garnet
bit her lip and arched her back as Steiner�s pumping strokes drove her over the
edge into a climax. She practically sung out with pleasure. The warrior panted,
trying to hold off until she finished, but the feeling of her vaginal walls
flexing around him drained the very last fonts of his sexual stamina.

Steiner withdrew quickly, not wanting to make a disgrace out
of his princess. That�s the last thing Alexandria needed, sexual scandal in the
ruling class. With a grunt, the warrior spilled his seed into his palm. He
seemed to come forever with spurt after spurt of burning, white semen.� Garnet sat up to watch, amazed at how much
ejaculate the man could produce. Discreetly, Steiner wiped his load on the
woolen blanket and then stretched out beside the princess to catch his breath.
Garnet was suddenly aware of the small puddle under her soaking into the tent
floor. She giggled and excused herself while she found a towel to mop up the
mess a bit. Then, like a child, she snuggled close to the big man and used his
arm as a blanket.

�Did I please my princess?� Steiner sighed into her fragrant
hair.

�If we had medals for sexual intercourse, Rusty, I�d
certainly reward you with one.� She wiggled her tight little ass against his
flaccid cock.

That rekindled a flame deep in his loins, but Steiner didn�t
have the energy to go on quite yet, besides it was about time for them to go.
�I am glad to be at your service, my princess. However, we should leave soon.
The transit station should not be far by my reckoning.�

Garnet sat up reluctantly and pulled her clothes to her.
�You�re right, Rusty. When we get back to Alexandria�s border, we can�t do this
anymore, y�know?�

It ached to hear it. Steiner didn�t want to admit it to
himself, but deep down he knew and his honor would not have permitted him to
anyway. �Yes, my princess. I am your servant, and your guardian first and
foremost.� He then added quietly, �And a lover when you will have me.�

The princess smiled and to Steinberg, it may as well have
been the sun breaking through the Mist with all its glory. He dearly loved his
princess Garnet.

THE END
By The Pink Tonberry
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