Royal Family Line

[SugarDeSpice]

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Viola
long black hair, green eyes, amazing curves
princess of Cameldon (fictious country)

Needs just one character at the moment, her father the king.

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Viola let her serving women brush out her long black hair till it shined, thinking over the past few days events in her head.

She was now a married woman, her women preparing her for her marriage bed.

She felt a strange anxiousness in the pit of her belly, uneasy with the feeling that she may actually be looking forward to the consumation of her marriage, a marriage to her father.

Even though she was his daughter, she was still a member of his realm and subject to his will.

His will being that since she was of age for marriage and he had yet to take a second wife after the death of her mother, she would marry him, her own father so he could breed a son off her and his blood line would not be thinned by other lines.

He had told her and his entire court that without a male heir whomever married his daughter would become king after he was gone, and the fact that someone not of his blood would rule did not sit well with him, so he had come the the conclusion he would marry her himself and the son she was bound to bare would be the future king.

To Viola's surprise no one thought anything of it.

"My Queen." A soft voice penatrated Viola's thoughts and she looked to her maid who had spoken.

"It is time." The older woman said helping Viola into the big majestic bed to await her husband, her father, her king.

 

[msboy8]

OK, I'll be the King, descriptive post to follow...

 

[msboy8]

King Henry VIII

OOC: Henry is 42 years old. He looks like he is 30, cause he eats right and exercises regularly. Also he went to the Far East when he was young, and returned with anti-age secrets and a chest full of strange herbs.

His steel gray eyes resided under a mane of what was once jet black hair, but is now streaked with gray. He is 5'10" (tall for that time) and 14 Stone (about 200lbs) of mostly muscle and very little fat. He does have a bit of an ale-gut.

IC: Henry entered the royal bedchamber shortly after Viola had gotten into the bed. He was clad in just a short Royal robe and his feet were bare. He spotted Viola already in the bed and threw off his robe. He was naked underneath. Then, part of him realized that he was standing naked in front of his daughter. He blushed and quickly slipped under the covers.

Am I doing the right thing? Should I have married my daughter? I know it's the right thing for the kingdom, but does she know? This is what is known as shutting the Paddock after the livestock has already fled.

 

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Viola

Viola stifled a gasp as her father...no HUSBAND, she kept having to tell herself, disrobed.

This is definately going to be painful if what the midwives said is true She thought.

She closed her eyes and felt him get into the bed with her, "Good Eve my fat...my lord." She refraised.

 

[msboy8]

King HenryVIII

"Good Eve dau... ermmmm wife. I trust the servants saw to your needs?" Right now, the two are on opposite sides of the bed, separated by a fair distance. "Well I expect we should get this part over with. I want to to know, that none of the ladies that I tupped ever had a harsh word to say about it. As a matter of fact, I think they rather liked it." Henry beamed as he thought about his former loves.

He slowly started to slide over towards her. "Wilt thou meet me in the middle dearest wife?" He said to her as he is slid closer. His cock was now fully erect, at the thought of being the first to ride her tender folds.

 

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Viola

Wilt thou meet me in the middle dearest wife?"

Viola, shaking with fear and anticipation of the unknown scooted towards the middle of the bed, dragging her volumous nightrail with her as it got caught in the bed linens.

"Of course father, I mean my lord." she quickly corrected herself again.

 

[msboy8]

King Herny VIII

"There there, my dear, nothing to be afraid about. Once you conceive of a male child, we won't have to share the same bed. You will enjoy our times together, there is a little pain the first time, but then lots of pleasure after."

Henry looked at his daughter in dismay. "Godness woman how are we supposed to get personal with each other if your all trussed up like a holiday bird. As you saw, I am naked and desire you to be the same. Besides, ' tis much healthier to sleep without yards and yards of fabric wrapped around your body. I command that you sleep without a stich on. Now hurry, I won't take no for an answer."

 

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Viola

Besides the facts that he was both father and now husband, he was her king so she had to obey, not that she minded to terribly much because with the volumes of blankets atop them she was quite sweltering.

She inched the hem of her night rail up until she was able to get a firm grip on it and tentivtavely pulled it up and over her head, attempting to place it nicely at the end of the bed so the maids would not be cross with her.

She nervously turned to her father, "The...the midwife said that you would most likely consumate our union with my clothes on...I guess she was mistaken."

 

[msboy8]

King Henry VIII

Henry scowled as his Wife spoke. "Must be a new midwife, I should have her thrashed for talking out of turn." Henry quickly recanted when he saw her worried look, "No, I won't do that darling. This is supposed to be a happy day."

"Aren't you hot? If we were to consumate our marraige under these heavy covers, I'd probably die from the heat and exertion. Ha Ha." Henry grabbed the cover and tossed them towards the foot of the bed. They flew far enough, so that he and Viola were naked from the ankles up.

Henry took a long moment and gazed upon his quite lovely wife. She had blossomed out well, especially her breasts and thighs. Important for child bearing and rearing. Henry laughed, quite pleased with himself. "I haven't seen you naked since you were a small child. I'm happy to see that things have changed." He held out his strong arms, "Wife, come to your husband."

 

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Viola

Viola blushed crimson from toe, the only part of her not visible, to the roots of her hair, and shivered as the air touched her now naked body.

She scooted closer as commanded and admitted honestly, "I am...quite nervous fat....my lord...my inexperience in these matters...." she trailed off

 

[msboy8]

King Henry VIII

"Fear not my dau... erm wife, I would be beside myself if you were experienced. I'd certainly would have to flog your guards, HeHe. I will guide you in the pleasures of the bed."

Henry leaned over and kissed Viola full on the lips. They were soft and warm, his shaft grew harder. This is no longer my little girl, he thought, this is an enchanting grown woman, and I shall enjoy tupping her.

 

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Viola

Viola stiffened in surprise and a little bit of fear as her father's lips pressed against her.

A million thoughts clouding her mind until she forced herself to relax and respond to him.

 

[msboy8]

King Henry VIII

The mouth on this wench erm ... wife was heavenly. I was going to enjoy this in the naysayers be damned. After all, I had went off to war, suffered much, so that the kingdom would be peaceful. I grabbed Viola and pulled her close to me. I was amazed at how soft she was.

Henry rolled onto his back so Viola was on top of him. His mouth sought one of her stately nipples, and upon capturing it, sucked and puffed on it like it was a pipe. Oh the things he would do.

 

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Viola

Viola placed her hands near the pillows at her father's head to keep from falling, her head spinning and then swirling into an abyss of pleasure and confusion as his lips enclosed over her nipple, which began to harden in his mouth.

She gasped in surprise, "Oh."

 

[msboy8]

King Henry VIII

I was having so much fun, imagine a man of my age rolling around with a shapely wench like this. But, it seems like I'm doing all the work. This wench had better get going, if she wants to earn her fair share from me.

Henry pulled his mouth off the now erect nipple. He slapped Viola hard on the ass and said, "You had better get working to please me, or this tupping will give you nothing in return." Henry now captured her other nipple in his mouth and started to puff and suck on that.

 

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Viola

Viola had begun to moan softly as her father suckled on her breast that the sharp pain of his smack and harsh words caught her off guard and she felt tears brimming in her eyes just as another soft moan escaped her lips as he attached himself to her other breast.

"I...I am...sorry...but...but I do not...do not know....what to do." She whispered.

She had been brought up properly and had therefore not been taught the ways of what he kept calling 'tupping'

 

[msboy8]

King Henry VIII

Henry frowned and let go of her nipple. "Well you know that men are different, just grab something you haven't seen before and start playing with it." He captured her nipple again, sucking and puffing like before. He moved his hands down to her shapely butt and started stroking and lightly pinching.

As he did this, Henry gazed upon the face of his bride. She was indeed lovely, a woman fit to be queen. Then he thought, but if she doesn't start to do something, she may be out of a job.