"This is your first dare? Really, Kotaro?"
She shakes her head, still struggling to comprehend the request.
"I... I don't know if I'm comfortable with that. Isn't it a bit too... personal?"
Sasha hesitates for a long moment, her heart pounding in her ears as she looks at me, trying to gauge her reaction. Finally, with a deep breath and a silent prayer for courage, she turns around slowly, presenting her back to me
Her face is still flushed, and she keeps her arms crossed tightly over her chest, but she remains still, waiting for next move or command. The room feels suddenly colder, and Sasha shivers slightly, both from the chill and the vulnerability of her position.
"The king is very impressed with your physical body. The king understands your hard traning and appreciations the shape of your hot ass"
Sasha's blush deepens at praise, spreading down her neck to her collarbone. She keeps her back turned, but can't help the small, pleased smile that tugs at the corner of her mouth. The king's words send a warm shiver down her spine, and she unconsciously straightens her posture, pushing her shoulders back and leaning forward slightly to accentuate her curves.
She's not used to such direct compliments, especially not about her body. As a trainee in the 104th, she's always been more focused on her skills and strength than her appearance. But hearing it from me, her best friend and now self-proclaimed king, makes Sasha feel a swell of pride and a touch of vanity.
"I... I'm glad my training has paid off, Your Majesty," she says softly, a teasing lilt to her voice. "I put a lot of effort into my physique. It's important to be in top form for the front lines."
Sasha takes a step closer to me, her hips swaying slightly with each movement. She raises her chin, meeting her friend's gaze with a mix of shyness and newfound confidence.
"Is there anything else my king would like to... appreciate about their loyal subject?"
she asks, a hint of flirtation dancing in her eyes. Despite her nerves, Sasha is determined to play along with this game, to prove her dedication and obedience.
"The king orders you to show your tongue and mouth"
Sasha's eyes widen briefly in surprise at my next command, but she quickly recovers, a determined look crossing her face. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself to fulfill this new request from her king.
Slowly, almost hesitantly, Sasha parts her soft, full lips to reveal her tongue and mouth. She sticks out her tongue, pushing it out past her teeth as she opens her mouth wider, giving an unobstructed view of the wet, pink insides.
"What a nice sexy tongue"
Sasha's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as she holds the lewd pose, feeling vulnerable and exposed. Her heart races in her chest as she wonders what will think of her obedience, her willingness to follow such an intimate command.
She remains still, tongue lolling out, waiting fors reaction or next order. Sasha's eyes are cast down demurely, a mix of shy embarrassment and curious anticipation swirling in their brown depths.
"The king is very impressed with its length,size and intensity. The king hopes it will be of help"
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I'm glad my... assets have caught your eye,"
Sasha blushes intensely, feeling a mix of flustered and strangely pleased at praise of her exposed mouth and tongue. She slowly retracts her tongue, letting her soft lips close once more as she looks up with a bashful smile.she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. Sasha fidgets slightly, unused to such direct and intimate compliments, especially from her best friend.
The mention of the king hoping her tongue would be of help sends an odd shiver through Sasha's body, making her wonder exactly what kotaro as in mind. However, she pushes down the curious thoughts, not wanting to assume anything too premature.
"Is there anything else you require of me, my liege? I am here to serve and assist you in whatever way you need"
"Indeed the king wants you to undress your shirt and pants and show your panties"
She stares at her friend in disbelief, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. The air between them feels charged with a sudden, intense tension
"Kotaro are you serious? You want me to undress my clothes"
Sasha swallows hard, her mouth suddenly dry. She's never been in a situation like this before, especially not with someone she cares about as much him
Despite her shock and embarrassment, Sasha feels an undeniable urge to obey, to prove her loyalty and dedication to her new king. With trembling fingers, she reaches up to the collar of her shirt, slowly unbuttoning it one by one until it hangs open, revealing a glimpse of the white fabric of her undergarments underneath.
Sasha hesitates for a moment before taking a deep breath, steeling herself. She shrugs off her shirt completely, letting it fall to the floor with a soft rustle. Next, she unzips her pants, shimmying them down her legs until she can step out of them, leaving her standing in just her simple white bra and panties.
Feeling exposed and vulnerable, Sasha stands before kotaro, her arms instinctively crossing over her chest to cover herself. She keeps her gaze lowered, unable to meet her friend's eyes as she awaits her reaction. "Like this, Your Majesty?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Holy shit her body is so hot. I just wanna fuck her right away but i need to have patience.
"The king is very amazed at seeing yourr beautiful, magnificent body"
"Thank you, Your Majesty... I'm so glad you find me pleasing to the eye,"
she murmurs, still unable to quite meet my gaze directly. Sasha's heart races as she wonders what other desires and commands her ruler might have in mind. With a deep breath, she takes a small step closer to my, the soft fabric of her panties rustling with the movement. Sasha's curiosity grows, and she finds herself growing bolder as she looks up at her friend through her long lashes.
"The King had a lots of fun today wrap it up we'll continue later"
"Y-yes, Your Majesty. I had a wonderful time as well," she says softly, her voice still breathy from the intensity of their encounter.
With a graceful yet hesitant motion, Sasha reaches for her shirt and pants, slipping them back on over her undergarments. She takes her time, not wanting to rush, yet feeling a sudden shyness at the idea of being fully exposed again.
Once dressed, she turns to face fully, her hands clasped demurely in front of her. Sasha looks up at her friend with a mix of affection and newfound respect, her eyes sparkling with the promise of future adventures.
"I look forward to continuing our... activities later, my king," she says, a playful hint in her tone. Sasha takes a step closer to kotaro, her face mere inches away, before leaning in to press a soft, chaste kiss to her cheek. "Until then, Your Majesty," she whispers, before turning to gather up the rest of her belongings, a light blush still coloring her cheeks.