Thread: Good to be King (GoldenGateSon)

With the death of his father, Prince no, King Steven was now the ruler of the kingdom. At 15 years of age, there were some who doubted that he would be a capable ruler, but those in court and who saw him regularly knew better. From an early age, he was raised as royalty should be raised, and as the heir to his fathers throne, he was given lessons in all the most important aspects of ruling. He learned of military tactics and strategy, taxation and commerce, and of course, court rules and proceedings. He was clever youth and took to the lessons fairly quickly, though it was no surprise since both his mother and father were very intelligent as well. Though his beautiful mother had blonde hair, the new King had the dark hair of his father which he kept at a medium length despite the heat of his country. Just as the academic lessons he undertook shaped and molded his mind, so too did his physical training help to hone his body. The King was fit and lean, though not muscular like some of the dedicated soldiers and warriors in his army, nor was was he scrawny or thin like the scholars and scribes of his court. At such a young age, he would have plenty of time to grow and develop into a great man. This was all of course thanks to the care that his father and mother had taken in raising him, and though the former king was a busy man, he took what time he could to spend with his son, leaving a favorable impression on the young princes mind. Even if his father was unable to spend too much time with him, Queen Alexia, Stevens mother, would dote on him and nurture him as any other mother would her son. The pair spent a great deal of time together, wish the Queen helping to oversee Stevens education and training. This deep connection they shared with each other manifested in other ways as well, such as the breastfeeding that continued to this very day. Though Steven of course ate other meals, he still enjoyed the taste of the milk and the intimacy that came with suckling from his mothers bosom, and it was something that he did almost daily if not even multiple times a day after meals and lessons, or even before bed. It was also due to this intense fondness for his mother did Steven ultimately choose her to be his queen as well. While not unheard of in the history of the nation, such a pairing exactly common and left his Queen Alexia in a somewhat hesitant disposition. Nevertheless, Stevens mind was made up, and he was certain that he would be able to sway his mother into being more accepting of the situation. Though sound asleep and resting peacefully on his large bed in the royal chambers, Steven could still hear Sashas pleasant voice and feel her gentle touch as she tried to wake him. He let out a small groan as he stretched in bed before slowly opening his eyes and turning to look towards his faithful companion. Time to wake up already, is it? he said a bit groggily as he turned onto his side facing his servant, who laid in bed next to him now. Reaching out, he let his hands caress and squeeze her firm yet supple body from head to toe. Inch by inch, he groped and fondled her hips, breasts, legs, and buttocks, enjoying the feeling of her smooth, perfect skin against his as he did so. Leaning in closer to her, he began to kiss and nuzzle at his servants neck and breasts, even taking her nipples into his mouth to playfully suck on as his hands continued to roam and fondle her body. As he moved closer and closer into her, the Kings morning wood began to press into Sashas abdomen. They lay there together like that for a while, with Steven touching, squeezing, kissing, and sucking on his servants perfect body. After all, she was ultimately his slave, just as her mother had been to Stevens father, and as his slave, she was his for the taking and to be used as he saw fit. Though Steven was neither cruel nor harsh, even caring perhaps, towards his personal servant and companion, he nevertheless had powerful urges that he satiated at least partially by touching her like this throughout all times of the day. For as long as Steven could remember, Sasha had been his. When they were younger, she would act as playmate, friend, and baby sitter on occasion when his mother was unavailable, but as they both grew older and Stevens needs became more carnal, she indulged his cravings then as well. An early bloomer, Steven had known Sashas body for a few years now, and even with his upcoming marriage to his mother, he had no intention of stopping with her either. Though he wished to remain in bed for a little longer to fully enjoy Sashas body as he did the night before, he knew that it would look poorly upon him to arrive to court late, especially when he need to prove himself to some of the nobles after his fathers death. Lets not make them wait too long then, he said a little reluctantly as he leaned into kiss Sasha deeply and with tongue before pulling away and getting up off the bed. His large manhood bounced and stood proudly in the morning breeze coming through the window. Im ready to be dressed, he called out into the hall where two other servant girls were always in attendance should he need something. Just like his personal servant Sasha, these two were completely naked as well, though without the jewelry that she wore which marked her as prized and favored among servants. He watched and waited patiently as they retrieved his loose fitting robes and dressed him, and once they were done, he sent them off with a light spank on the bottom and a gentle squeeze of the breast. Wrapping his arm around Sashas waist and hips, he began to make his way to the throne room with her in tow, rarely ever having her leave his side at all. As the couple exited his chambers, the two attendants outside followed behind them, as did two of Stevens royal guard. Since we didnt have enough time in my room this morning, youll be taking care of me while I sit on the throne today, he casually said to Sasha as he gave her plump butt a squeeze, regarding his still strong erection of course. He didnt think too much of it as her pleasuring him in front of others was a rather common occurrence, and it was even something that Stevens father had done with Sashas mother many times before. Also, one of you go find my mother. I thirst and am in need of some of her milk, he ordered as he turned his head briefly to the four following behind him but addressing nobody in particular, sure that one of them would run off soon enough to do as he wished. Turning his attention back forward, the small group finally entered the large throne room, with Stevens hand still caressing and fondling Sashas plump buttocks as they walked through the entrance.