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The slick cobbles underfoot resonated to the ongoing patter of rain that couldn't exactly make them any more slippery. Yet despite the driving wall of water that acted not unlike a curtain to effectively obscure the details of the cramped alley, the hooded and cloaked rabbit still moved with a powerful and purposeful grace aided in no small way by his heavy boots that gripped easily at the slippery stones.

Not that anyone was paying him any attention, the scant number of fur-kind hurrying to avoid the downpour that had already soaked his cloak that hung like a damp rag around his armoured form. Nor were they paying any attention to the second cloaked figure behind him, one who carried an air of regal distinction and distain that even the rain couldn't obscure. A good thing too. Because if they were recognised it would certainly cause a stir. As would the realisation of the pairs destination as the rabbit knocked firmly on the wooden door that looked like any of the dozen that lined the alley, his paw rapping out a distinctive pattern of two knocks followed by three followed by two again.

The reason of that code would have remained a mystery to anyone not already aware that this nondescript building was in fact one of the city's most infamous pleasure houses. Infamous and yet highly sought after. Both by the city authority and those seeking the special services they had to offer. Either way it was a code instantly accepted by the fur who hastily opened the door to allow the pair into the close room on the other side. A small cramped chamber designed to protect the secrecy of this establishment from those with a Royal Warrant to put them out of business. A chamber that lead through a second much heavier door to a wider and increasingly inviting room fetching decorated with red silks and velvet drapes that added a much needed warmth. Especially on a day like this, the cosy surroundings already driving away the cold the pouring water and sodden cloaks now only held a brief memory of.

It was that sodden cloak the second figure threw back with barely disguised relief revealing a face that was one of the most recognised in the city as well as one that most furs wouldn't have dreamed would ever set foot in a place like this. Not given how it was her father who had ordered, signed and sealed the Royal Degree proclaiming running establishments like this not just a crime of the highest order but a sin against the crown, church and gods alike.

Yet with all that against the slender rabbit no one could have denied that she seemed at home here, completely content in a place filled with people who had no love for her father and his new found piety. Luckily for them, she wasn't her father.

'Octavia. It is a pleasure to see you again.'

If the rabbit was annoyed by the absence of her usual title she certainly didn't show it. Princess and heir to the crown she might be but that didn't mean she wasn't possessed of liberal dose of common sense. Common sense that made it obvious it wasn't a good idea to parade here presence around so blatantly.

'Same to you, Heather. You have no idea how good it is to hear someone say that and mean it.' Octavia chuckled, a soft laugh that didn't stop her greeting the demurely and elegantly dressed jackal striding across the atrium towards her and her bodyguard. Certainly more demurely dressed than most of those who worked for her, she reflected. Then again, that was part of their life and they embraced it.

'So..I can take that to mean the Worgen Delegation of the Hunter States are being as friendly as usual.' Heather said shrewdly.

'They are.' Octavia didn't bother to ask how her long time friend and confidant knew about that. Not really wanting to talk business right now. Besides, Heather wouldn't have answered anyway. She had her secrets and Octavia wasn't going to pry into those. 'You know how they are. Forever convinced that their race makes them Superior to us. I don't think they have ever truly reconciled to the fact that a prey species could have claimed the throne from the Leonine.'

'Perhaps they haven't.' Heather smiled. 'But you came here to forget such things. And I have been remiss in my duties as host. You are both soaked. Please..give me those cloaks. I will have them dried for you. As for the rest of your clothes, well..they can dry while you have no need of them.'

'Princess...surely I should stay by your side.' The blue furred rabbit broke the silence he had held since he arrived, no doubt a silence brought on as much by the tact of his training as surprise as to where they are. Something she couldn't blame him for, not with as new to his service he was. Undoubtably this was his first time in a place such as this. Still, she trusted his silence snd decorum. He wouldn't have joined her guard without a proven ability to keep his mouth shut when needed.

'Planning on watching are you?' Octavia teased a little, letting a little humour slip into her voice. 'Who knew you had such a..voyeuristic streak Starlight.'

'It's Skye, your highness.' The rabbit whispered softly, more likely due to the inference of him seeing his princess naked as she..enjoyed herself than due to the use of his first name. 'And it is...'

'Your duty. I know.' Octavia soothed. 'But your duty was just to escort me here. Never have I felt threatened in these walls. We are well protected here, I promise you. Please, consider yourself at liberty for now.'

'Your..' Skye began before Octavia cut him off.

'Heather, can you see to it my friend is..entertained while I am here. Such loyalty deserves a reward.'

If Skye had been blushing before, his face must have been burning like the sun as his youthful and in someways innocent mind worked out exactly what entertained meant. Then again, it could have been something to do with the duo of sweetly smiling, barely dressed chestnut rabbits who appeared at a single click of Heather's fingers. Appeared and sauntered over with arms wrapped around the others swaying waist, bare breasts bouncing a little in time with the soft sway of the tiny sashes that barely hid their delicately covered crotches.

'Go on. Enjoy yourself.' Octavia grinned as the blushing and shyly grinning rabbit couldn't take his eyes off the chests of the two bunnies who separated from their tender embrace to slide up to either side of her guard and lead him deeper into the establishment.

'I hope you will too.' Heather drew Octavia out of her almost longing gaze as she recollected the fun she had had with those two bunnies herself. Fun she might have indulged in this time if she wasn't craving for a different experience. 'Crystal, Xenia and Aurora should have everything ready by now.'

So..Heather had predicted the mood she was in. Or taken a lucky guess anyway. Of course, it was hardly her first time with these three girls and they understood her moods as well as she did. So they were the perfect choice. 'I'd hope so. I very much do.'

All the tensions and stresses that Octavia had been doing her level best not to feel were instantly forgotten like a morning mist dispelled by the warmth of a summer sunrise the very second the rabbit stepped into the bathhouse; an pleasingly ironic thought as that very room was filled with rolling clouds of steam to rival and beat any natural mist for its beauty.

Natural beauty was the only way to describe the trio of females lounging in a casual ease on the edge of the wide stone pool that didn't so much dominant as prove the focus of the otherwise plain room, all three joined in an intimate conversation that stilled instantly as the vixen was the first to notice the newcomer, her muzzle breaking into a sharp-toothed smile that could only be described as welcoming. And why shouldn't she, she and Crystal have spent many days and nights here together, becoming as much companion and confidant as well as courtesan. A closeness she has come to truly value even if it is the third she most seeks at this moment.

Something she has sought and enjoyed from all three girls at one time or another, the mere sight of the now rising tigress and squirrel in her striking red complimenting the feline's white bringing back a rush of sweet and tender memories as well as stirring a rush of excitement. And why shouldn't it. Tonight will be the first time she has shared all of their companionship at once.

'Lady Octavia.' Crystal purred, those words carrying a familiarity she was willing to accept as much as the dropping of her usual title for something more normal. If anything about her life could be called normal, she mused. 'It's been too long since you visited us. Any of us. I'm sure Xenia and Aurora have missed seeing you as much as I have.'

'We have.' Xenia replied with that deep feline rumble indicative of her species, drawing an agreeing nod from Aurora. 'Customers might come and go, but you always bring fond memories when you return.'

'Maybe a little more fond memories for you than me.' Aurora smirked without a hint of jealousy or regret, the only thing her voice tinged with being pure teasing at the expense of her friend. Being the newest girl at the pleasure house she was always aware of her lack of experience, something she had more than once turned into a joke. Still..it always helped when a customer wanted someone with a little..innocent sweetness, exaggerated as that might be.

'Now, now..plenty of time for talking later.' Crystal chided softly. 'Lady Octavia didn't come here just to talk to us. She came here to relax.'

'That I did.' Octavia admitted freely, a smile crossing her lips as Crystal's oh so delicate paws trailed across her shoulders, pausing at the nape of her neck as if maybe picking up on her tension that she still no doubt carried with her.

'So I see.' Crystal said with soft concern. 'You have really been away far too long, Princess. Come. You need a nice warm bath to relax you.'

Octavia saw no reason to resist that suggestion, her body already having taken charge before her mind even considered slipping down a little deeper into the soothingly warm water. Soothing and relaxing as the fingers kneading and loosening the stiff, tense muscles she had no idea she had been holding onto so tightly. Almost without direction from her, her shoulders dropped to radiate blissful relief along her neck, her whole body somehow feeling lighter.

Certainly light enough to not resist the delicate paws that lifted her legs to rest one each in the lap of the squirrel and tigress, only the vixen remaining seated behind to support her from slipping into the water even further.

'Just relax.' Crystal whispered soothingly. 'Relax and let us take care of you.'

She might have had a reply to that had her voice not instantly been stolen by the soft sighs growing in her feet she had no choice to go along with, slipping back into the water as the other two furs delicately lifted her paws to give her a nice slow foot massage, gentle fingers pressing just where she needed them to press. Soft sighs grew in her throat that she goes along with those fingers and paws that caressed away her stress and tension. This is pampering she couldn't get at the palace, a secret treat she wished she could indulge in more often. All her servants at the palace are so demure, so chaste that it almost makes their presence boring. Everything there is so strict with its religious laws and guiding doctrine that speaks against anything earthly as if to steal the fun from life itself. Unlike here. Here Octavia can be free to be herself.

With a sigh that went beyond contentment Octavia relaxed into the sensations and sensations around her. Just allowing herself to listen to the splash of the water, the gentle paw pads outside her chambers, even the soft squeaks and utterances of building delight from the rooms around her which speak to the pleasures she too will soon indulge in.

'I think a little all over pampering is needed.' Xenia said softly, letting her paw settle back into the water before delicately reaching for a bottle of shampoo and pouring a generous dollop into her paws, quickly working them up into a rich lather. A rich lather of sweet scents that surrounded Octavia at the same time as the tigress and squirrel did, bathing her with tender attention that easily drove away the last of her worries. If anything Octavia's smile grew broader, not having to do anything here but be pampered. Tempting as it was to reach out and pull either Xenia or Aurora into a sweet kiss she knew they wouldn't resist. But that would be rushing and spoiling things.

So for once she relented, almost submissively relaxing into that pleasant touch from the sponges that sweep over her shoulders and down her arms. Not that anyone could call her submissive really. She just liked to be pampered and spoiled as was her right as a Princess after all.

'I still wish we could do this at the palace, as part of your staff.' Aurora whispered dreamily.

'I'd like that too.' Octavia admitted. 'I'd love to have all of you in my household. You always know how to treat me right.'

She sank into that happy thought, relishing the thought of waking to this sweet attention every morning. Maybe even waking with these three delicious femmes sharing her bed, snuggled close and naked from a night of sweet love making. Certainly a better thought than having to share it with some male forced upon her by a marriage of convenience. One day she would make it happen.

Right now she just relaxed into the soft soapy touches that surrounded her, paws gliding over her breasts with all too short caresses before continuing down to wash her stomach, bubbles still dripping from her tingling nipples that ached for more of that sweet touch. Ached even as she still focused on the paws gliding over her sides and back up her torso to work the silky suds into her fur, her head dropping back in a soft sigh.

'Close your eyes, Princess.' The Vixen whispered in her ear, a command that might have been a break from decorum but one she was willing to obey. So it was with a slow breath she did just that, feeling with heightened senses water running through her hair, no doubt scooped up by the same paws that had been massaging her shoulders, those same paws that guided that water right down to the tips of her long black locks. Skilfully and sweetly working loose any sweet tangles from the long forgotten downpour still raging outside. Not that she wanted to think about that.

A thought that was all too easy to push away, aided by the soothing scent of sweet lavender shampoo that was no doubt being worked into a creamy lather on the paws of the vixen even now. A scent that only reached her sensitive nose distractedly. After all, who could not be distracted by the delicate paws once again caressing her breasts in a touch that was maybe just on the sensual border of actual washing. Certainly there was no mistaking the slightly lingering touch on her nipples that made her almost open her eyes to watch as the two sweet ladies attentively worked those sweet suds into her throbbing flesh.

But that would have distracted her from the relaxation she wanted to hang onto a little more. Still, it was with more of an effort that she guided herself back into the relaxation of that touch, focusing on the soft sounds of her breathing and the soothing splashes of water as the trio of girls shifted a little around her.

'You know..you do look so cute when you relax.' Crystal chuckled softly. 'Especially with your eyes closed. No..don't open them yet. We have to rinse you off first.'

'You do know how to say the sweetest things.' Octavia chuckled. 'I knew there was a reason I kept coming back here.'

'And here I thought it was because of my talented tongue.' Crystal chuckled.

'Well..there is that.' Octavia had no idea if they even heard that, the sudden rush as the three buckets of water tipped over her head and body cut over the soft whispered reply, drowning out all her senses for a long few seconds. Suddenly blinded and deafened she might have panicked if she hadn't been instantly grounded and soothed by the strong hands to guided her to stand and direct her out of the bath, water still dripping down her torso and over her eyes.

Until it was delicately swept away by the trio of warm, thick fluffy towels that quickly proceeded to rub her dry; one of those three paying extra attention to dabbing the water out of her eyes and from her hair until she felt safe enough to open her eyes. Where it was no surprise to find her eyes met by the sparkling orbs of her sweet Crystal.

'That's better.' She purred. 'But my lady will get cold standing out here.'

'And I suppose you have a remedy for that?' Octavia asked sweetly.

'Of course.' Crystal smirked with a grin that made her pussy twitch. 'What is better after a nice warm bath than an equally warm bed?'

'Of course.' Octavia replied with a smirk of her own. That was why she loved coming here, the surprises. Each time was different than the last, never knowing the direction their sweet attention would take. It was that confidence to surprise her she loved the most.

It wasn't just the bed that was the surprise though. More than once had she been lead to the luxurious four poster bed in the chambers reserved just for her, a bed that was as familiar to her as her bed back in the palace. As many times as she had been lead to the showers to enjoy more sweet contact under the hot water. Or lead clad in only a delicate silk mask to a chamber filled with dozens of similarly clad and disguised furs to partake in an orgy of fur and flesh until all involved passed out satiated and content.

Tonight that pleasure wasn't for her, she craved something more private and intimate, her three companions clearly having picked up on that. Why else would they lead her purposefully towards the led, only releasing the soft guiding grip upon her paws to allow her to climb with growing excitement and passion up onto the silky sheets soon to be crumpled and creased if she had her way.

Excitement that sent a shiver up her spine, followed by the shiver of lusty desire as the trio surrounded the bed eagerly, awaiting only her nod to join her. Decorum and ritual had to be observed here. She was a princess after all. At least, that had been her plan. However the vixen had her own plans, seemingly not content to wait for that signal as she didn't so much scramble as stalk her way up onto the bed.

'Well...someone is feeling bold tonight.' Octavia purred.

'Oh? Isn't that what you wanted?' Crystal purred. 'I could play the submissive little serving girl if you want.'

She paused, her sultry voice dropping to a timid squeak that seemed to change her whole demeanour. '"I'm sorry your highness. I shouldn't have...please punish me." Is that what you would like? Or would you like my tongue on your pussy, licking you until you cum all over my face?'

'Is that even as question.' Octavia purred, leaving no doubt that it wasn't as she draped herself against the soft cushions which instantly yielded to her weight. Yielded as softly as she adjusted her position, lightly spreading her legs to give the vixen better access to her already dripping pussy.

She was in her element here, sinking both into relaxation and contentment that added a surety to the nod that served as a sign to the others that they could join her on the bed. Or would have done had they not already moved to join her, the bed creaking again as the two furs slide up to either side of her prone form.

'Seems that everyone is feeling bold toooohhhh.' Octavia whimpered, that tight lipped but urgent moan the irresistible result of the tongues that flicked over her nipples. A light touch, soft and tender. But with the promise of so much pleasure to come.

'I suppose we are.' Crystal smirked. 'I don't think my lady is really complaining. Are you, Princess?'

Octavia closed her eyes in a soft, unbidden shudder of pleasure that didn't so much burst as ripple along her spine. Not surprising really, the soft whisper of breath that teased her clit as much as caressed it barely a touch at all. Serving as little more than a teaser for what she craved.

'No..not complaining.' Crystal purred deeply. Purred with the desire obvious in her eyes if only Octavia could have seen it, the way she still held her eyes closed robbing her of the delicious sight of the vixen watching with a lusty grin as her two fellows suckled at the writhing Princess' breasts, paws reaching around to hold her in a sweetly tender embrace. 'Just as you surely won't be when my tongue gets to work on you, sweet Princess. I wonder how long it will take before you come for me.'

Not long. That whispered thought rippled through her mind as her hips thrust forward almost with a will of their own, her once simmering lust now crying out for more than just teasing. She wanted..no..needed a touch on her pussy. A finger. A tongue. A mouth. Anything. Anything to grant her the sweet relief she had been denied too long.

In her pleasure fevered state it would have been impossible for Octavia to choose which one she craved more. Luckily for the cooing and moaning Princess she didn't have too. She didn't so much feel as experience the mouth that dipped to suckle her clit in perfect time with the pair of fingers that parted and thrust deep into her sex to draw a deeply fevered moan from the hyper aroused female.

It was all she could do not to cum right then, not trying to stop it but to draw out that wonderful moment of bliss as long as she could. With trembling paws she was somehow able to reach for the tigress and squirrel, urgently tugging their sweet mouths closer against her tits in a forceful command not to stop, her paws surrounded by soft locks as silky lush feminine fur caressed her sides to pull a wicked purr from her lips.

That was the only movement she could manage though, her hips somehow resisting the single action she craved to do. Namely push her lips right against the vixen's paw to open all of her up to those wonderful digits. Which would certainly have ended her pleasure too soon.

Her lusty cravings aside, Octavia was right where she wanted to be. Right in the butter zone of her pleasure. Had any of her lovers gone any faster, added another caress or touch to her trembling body that would have been it. She would have lurched into her orgasm with a shaky gasp that would have no doubt built to an un-princessly scream of guttural sapphic pleasure. Yet just for a second that stretched out to a seeming hour she hovered right on the edge of her orgasm.

Hovered right there until, as if moving by some pre-planned arrangement, all three girls pushed deeper against her pleasure. Mouths tugged on her nipples, pulling the stiff peaks out to the very limit of growing bliss. Lips encircled and caressed her clit with a soft suction she feared would make her go mad.

Overall, it was overwhelming. She couldn't tell if it was the suckles or that sweet caress that made her cum any more than if it was the fingers that pushed deep into her pussy that did the trick. Whatever the reason she couldn't hold back any more. Overwhelmed and hyper stimulated she didn't so much lurch into her orgasm as leap into it, her throat feeling suddenly raw as her pussy clenched down around the tongue penetrating her and flicking against her core. A hyper stimulation that did nothing to stop her arching her back high into the mouths that teased her nipples to new heights of pleasure until she thought she would explode with bliss.

How much time had passed, Octavia had no idea before she came back to her senses with the sound of the rain still pattering against the windows with a soothing rhythm. As soothing as the trio of bodies snuggled against hers, paws not so much caressing as hugging and cuddling the princess in the sweet intimacy she craved as much as the pleasure they shared.

'You are right. I shouldn't leave this so long next time.'

'What makes you think this time is over yet?' Crystal smirked. 'I very much want that talented tongue to return the favour.'

'I think I can agree to that.' Octavia grinned, her pussy twitching at the thought of the evening of Sapphic pleasures to come. And with the thought that she wasn't going to be returning to the palace tonight.