The Start Of A Fun Festival (Fire Emblem) (Patreon)

It’s time for Nohr’s Nohrian Festival of Bonds! And Camilla is more than happy to walk around town and see how much people are enjoying themselves.

Camilla couldn’t help but smile as she walked around a small portion of her kingdom, looking around and seeing the orange lights and decorations to celebrate this time of year. It was the time of year where everyone dressed up in various outfits to show off, many people pairing their costumes together as a sign of their bond with each other. This year, the purple-haired princess was dressed in a right red and black outfit. Red heels and thigh-highs, a black corset that clung to her chest, black sleeve gloves on her arms, black lipstick on her soft lips, and to top it off, a black cape with a red lining inside.

Walking around the town and letting her heels click on the ground underneath her, the princess couldn’t help but giggle as she swayed her hips with each step she took. “The Nohrian Festival of Bonds… Each and every year, this place gets more and more beautiful and lively with those that wish to celebrate, and especially those that wish to bond with each other.” Camilla turned her head one way and saw a man and a woman sharing a loving kiss over a dining table, her heart warming to the thought of being with someone else for the night. Turning her head the other way, the purple-haired woman gasped when she saw another man thrusting his hips away against a woman that was dressed up just like her, only without her cape and with a tail added to the set. “Oh my… I never would’ve thought that someone would be as brazen as to do something like that in public. I wonder if she’ll be the only one getting fucked tonight.~”

“I guess that depends on if I’m willing to meet and bond with someone tonight.” A soft giggle left the princess’s throat as she started walking once again, swaying her hips from side to side with each and every stop that she took. Camilla could easily tell that her rear end was almost on full display for anyone that wanted to see, but she never expected anyone would be so brave enough as to grope her plump rear as she walked. A soft gasp left her lips as she felt his fingers sink into her skin, her head turning to see just who it was. An almost disappointed sigh left her lips when she saw that the man was wearing a mask that covered the upper half of his face, though she was able to see that he had a lustful smile just as large as her own. “To think someone would have the audacity to grope the princess in public like this.~”

Of course, that didn’t stop her from fully turning her body to wrap her arms around the man, gasping happily when she realized just how much taller he was than her. Licking her lips, the purple-haired woman rose onto her toes, and firmly pressed them against the stranger’s, tightening her grip on him with a smile. “Tell me, how much would you like to bond with-” She didn’t get the chance to finish her sentence before she was lifted up off the ground by the man’s grip on her rear, his hands moving to her thighs and wrapping them around his waist. “Something tells me you’re not going to give me a choice one way or another. And just why do you think a princess like me would let you-”

A quiet purr left her the moment she felt the man’s member prod at her rear end from underneath her, her tongue dragging along her lips for a moment as she ran her hand through his hand behind his mask. “If that’s as thick as it feels, then you’ve made a very convincing argument.~” Being held the way she was, Camilla knew that the man only wanted her for her body, but it still felt nice to have such a firm grip on her body like this. It had been far too long since she had someone want her like this, causing a soft and faint blush to come to her cheeks. “I’ll make you a deal… If you can make me beg for more by the end of the night, I’ll make you my prince, giving you all the royalty and access to my body as much as you’d like. How does that sound?~”

The response came in the form of a firm hand on her plump rear end and a rough kiss on her lips, the man’s tongue immediately pushing past her lips and into her throat. Of course, a quiet and needy whine left her the moment she felt his hand pull away from her body, gasping in joy at the feeling of him slapping her ass in desire. “Hurry up and take me to your home, Big Boy. Show me just what someone is brave enough to grope and molest a princess in public is capable of.~” Camilla was gifted with another kiss as she felt the man starting to walk back toward his home, purring against his lips in slight excitement about just what was going to happen.

Camilla couldn’t help but smile as she was carried from the middle of the street toward a stranger’s home, the feeling of his member prodding her plump rear end with every step he took. Licking her lips, the purple-haired princess was quick to rest her head against the man’s shoulder, slipping an arm between their bodies and gently tugging at her own clothing. With a quick chuckle, she pulled the corset under her breasts and let them free to press against his torso. “First thing first, Future Prince… I want to feel that thick member between my breasts.~” Once again, her lips were caught in another kiss by the man, her rear end groped end groped and spanked by his firm hand. “I guess you like the thought of that as well, don’t you? Well, hurry home and make it happen.~”