It is a beautiful, half-moonlit night for the Holy City of Camelot. The palace town is quiet, there's a gentle breeze in the warm night, and within the etheral place itself there's no sound or motion...except for the innermost bed chambers of the great, beautiful and just ruler of this noble kingdom.
The lavish bedroom is immersed in darkness except for the huge bed of pristine, silk sheets of blue, gold and red, which is illuminated by a burning candle on the nightstands on either side of it, and this warm amber light is all the Lion King and her absolutely gorgeous companion need to see where to touch, where to caress, where to kiss.
Artoria Pendragon, Lancer, and Jeanne d'Arc, Ruler, tilt their heads the second their plush, soft, addictive lips touch in another kiss, soft mooching sounds and a gentle moan or two from both of them filling the otherwise quiet air of the king's bed chambers.
Both breath-taking beautiful women are on their knees upon the sheets, their knees touching, their breasts, absolutely beautiful, soft yet firm, perky and with their bright-pink nipples hard and sensitive, are quished together in the tightness and intimacy of their embrace, while their hands freely roam, caressing, fondling and groping every inch of flawless skin they cann reach as Artoria and Jeanne lose themselves to their lip lock.
The candle light illuminates their sensational bodies, making their skin look like it's glistening and making their signature thigh-high stockings, blue and gold, and pure black for the Lion King and Holy Maiden respectively, have a bit of a shiny glow to them.
It was a silent agreement they made earlier when they knew where the night would take them; everything off except their stockings.
Their luscious manes of pure gold silk are also let loose to caress and flow down their shoulders and backs, especially in Jeanne's case, as her beautiful, signature, long braid was carefully, skillfully undone earlier and thus now, her sensational mane of hair cascaded like a waterfall of gold silk over her back, thighs and calves, pooling on the silky sheets below them.
"Mmm~mmm...mmhmmm...mmchu...My Liege...you're..." Jeanne breathes against her beloved Lancer's lips, their absolutely beautiful green and blue eyes gazing deep into each other. Artoria smiles tenderly.
"No, Jeanne. We have no ranks, no titles, no Classes. Here, tonight, we're just you and I. Say my name, Jeanne~" Artoria coos with unimaginable confidence and suave charm, with her fellow blonde swooning where she kneels.
"Ohhh...Artoria~" The Frenchwoman says softly, as if savoring the name of her beloved. Artoria nods and dives back in for another kiss, and as her tongue easily dominates her willing companion, the woman with the blue and gold stockings gently takes Jeanne's hand on her hip, their fingers intertwining immediately as Artoria guides that hand into the space between their lower bodies.
Jeanne gasps into her kiss with Artoria and both lovers moan; both at the pleasant little nibble and suck to Jeanne's bottom lip as Artoria pulls away, smiling, as well as the gentle squeeze of the futanari penis standing at full mast between the two blondes.
"You're...so hard, my love...because of me?" Jeanne coos in wonder, torn between looking at Artoria's face or the majestic love lance between her legs. It's meaty, thick, warm, with a perfect set of balls to match.
Artoria smiles at her beautiful lover, letting the Holy Maiden stroke her fine futanari dick. "Yes…I am. You're just so lovely I cannot help it. Come, Jeanne. How about you help me out~?"
"Anything for you, my love~" Jeanne replies and leans in to briefly kiss her on the lips.
Jeanne then lies down on her back shortly after and Artoria moves on top of her, facing her upside down, one lover at face level with the other's absolutely beautiful, delectable-looking breasts. Both of them grab each other's breasts and knead and squeeze them firmly, feeling the softness.
Jeanne uses her mouth to suck on and lick Artoria's tasty, hard nipple but her eyes can't help but turn their attention to Artoria's large, throbbing dick, clear in Jeanne's line of sight in this position. She looks at it in awe. It's twitching with every lash of her tongue against Artoria's sensitive nub...She wants to get some of that.
"Mmmnnnn…ah…ahh…Jeanne…mmm…" Artoria gets a taste of Jeanne's breast and squeezes it firmly, softly tugging on and teasing the nipple of its soft twin. "You're staring, aren't you~?" She quips playfully, getting a soft moan from Jeanne.
"Mmm…I cannot ignore how it is in front of me like this…" Jeanne says and goes back to sucking on Artoria's melon-sized teat.
Artoria smiles and sucks on and squeezes Jeanne's boob at the same time. "You'll get it soon. I promise."
The two blonde lovers continue to suck on each other's breasts like there's no tomorrow. So soft and warm, they cannot get enough of how they feel in their mouths.
Though their pussies are dripping wet during that session and they absolutely cannot wait any longer.
After a whole minute of breast and nipple-sucking, Artoria finally decides to make her move. She goes forward, grabs and lifts up Jeanne's legs by the calves and thus, the longer-haired blonde ends up folded over forwards, while Artoria has her hard dick aimed right at the Holy Maiden's mouth, surprising her a bit.
"It's finally time, Jeanne," Artoria says. "Taste it to your heart's content."
Jeanne's eyes glitter at the sight of Artoria's throbbing dick. Her mouth waters and she wastes no time. She moans as she opens her mouth wide and Artoria lowers herself so that her dick is fully inside Jeanne's mouth, completely sheathed to the hilt within the bottom blonde's mouth and throat.
The Lion King on the other hand bends Jeanne a bit more until her legs are on the king's shoulders and she buries her face in-between her lover's legs to get a mouthful of wet pussy.
Jeanne moans beautifully, finally sucking on Artoria's dick after eyeing it for so long before, while also feeling her lover's mouth and tongue go wildly at her pussy. Artoria holds her lover's legs to prevent them from falling as she does this. The love juices are starting to squirt out, from both of them at least.
Artoria licks and sucks on Jeanne's pussy like there's no tomorrow, getting it wetter and hotter. Jeanne does her best to get a mouthful of dick, trusting Artoria to keep her steady while the longer-haired blonde moves her head back and forth on the Lion King's fat cock.
The ladies soon start to reach their limit after enjoying their oral pleasure so much, not wanting it to end but knowing it has to. Artoria finds herself moving her hips automatically to get Jeanne to fully suck on her dick, getting a mouthful of futa meat before Artoria finally spills out her warmth.
"Ahhhh…it's coming, Jeanne…!" Artoria cries. "Prepare yourself…!"
After a few more head-bobbing sucking motions and frantic swipes of the tongue upon hot, soft pussy flesh, Jeanne climaxes and Artoria ejaculates inside Jeanne's mouth, semen filling it up and drips going down her cheeks. Jeanne does her best to swallow it all up, not wanting a single drop of the Lion King's delicious protein to go to waste.
Once that is done, and a brief afterglow settles in, Artoria gets off of Jeanne while the Holy Maiden just lies there, trying to get her breath back, licking her lips slowly, tasting cum on them and relishing in that taste. Artoria moves up to her, settling on her knees between Jeanne's thighs, her hand on her still rock-hard erection. pointing it between Jeanne's legs.
"Jeanne…" she says quietly to get her attention.
The Holy Maiden regains her senses as she can feel the big, meaty tip poke her pussy. She jolts up in alarm and grabs Artoria's wrists to stop her.
"Wait! Hold on!" Jeanne says.
"What is it…?" Artoria asks.
"W-well it's just that…I'm a little nervous…" The Holy Maiden taps her index fingers together while looking away, blushing. "Having that huge thing enter me…I-I don't know how to handle that…d-despite the amazing pleasure of just now..."
Artoria smiles tenderly in reassurance, caressing her beloved fellow blonde's cheek softly. "I understand how you feel. This is your...First Time, isn't it?"
"Y-yes…" Jeanne replies quietly, blushing a deep red. Artoria herself blushes slightly.
"Apologies. I didn't know that before tonight Listen, if you want me to stop, just say so," Artoria says. "I won't go rough on you. I'd never dare think of taking a maiden's precious First Time without her consent."
Jeanne gives a nod and lies back down, taking a deep breath, sighing softly to calm herself, before she spreads her legs wide in a perfect "V" shape and opens up her dripping pussy with her fingers. "G-go ahead…have your thing…enter me…I want this, with you...just...please, slowly~?" She gazes at her beloved Lancer with a hot yet shy look.
"Oh Jeanne...you're...so beautiful~" Artoria says as she witnesses this sight and act by Jeanne, this show of willing, loving consent.
The Lion King can't help but lean down to give the French Saint a gentle, soft, tender kiss on the lips and then, a soft kiss to both of her nipples and then, she straightens back up and she positions herself closer between Jeanne's legs. The longer-haired blonde's hands immediately find Artoria's and their fingers intertwine as the futanari Servant finally makes full contact with her cock and Jeanne's hot, soft, soaked pussy properly, the head slowly yet steadily prying the folds apart and entering the tight virginal pussy of Jeanne d'Arc.
Inch after inch after meaty, thick inch starts to disappear past Jeanne's labia and the passionate blonde moans and groans softly, taking a deep breath and letting it out as a coo and a soft gasp as she feels the barrier of her virginity, still intact after one life and the next, getting prodded at by Artoria's penis.
"Aaartoriaaa..." Jeanne coos passionately and she squeezes her beloved's hands in hers. She nods as they connect gazes. "Do it...don't be afraid, I want it...!" She says with passion and determination, and with a nod and a groan of pleasure, Artoria thrusts her hips forward and completely sheathes herself within Jeanne, her balls pressed flush up against Jeanne's soft, wet labia and butt crack.
"Jeanneeee!" Artoria coos and moans in return as Jeanne's pussy muscles clamp down and grip her, hard and wonderfully, Jeanne wincing and even giving off a precious little yelp.
The futanari blonde leans down to pepper Jeanne's faces in kisses and then she gives her a tender, soft kiss on the lips, both ladies soon cooing sweetly into their lip lock as Artoria steadily begins to pump into Jeanne with gentle, slow thrusts, easily able to help the pain of Jeanne losing her maidenhead and both striving to replace that pain with joy at finally being together like this for the First Time.
Jeanne lets off a pleasured, louder moan into she and Artoria's kiss, and the Lancer pulls back slowly.
"Feels...so good..." Jeanne says sweetly, her eyes half-lidded and full of lust and love. Artoria smiles with sheer relief and she leans back up to relish in the sheer beauty before her, their hands still intertwined all the while.
Jeanne's breasts sway and jiggle this way and that, her face has nothing but bliss in her expression. Artoria too is a sight behold, as Jeanne can attest to, as she sees her body begin to glisten with sweat from the sexual workout of thrusting into Jeanne, her cock kissing her tingling womb gently with each slow thrust of her hips. Jeanne can't help but feel embarrassed and a bit naughty even as her eyes try to stay connected with Artoria's...yet she can't help but gaze downwards...and look at those absolutely massive breasts of hers sway and heave and jiggle with her breathing and motion.
"So...beautiful...so...biiig...~" Jeanne utters under her breath and the little grin on Artoria's face gives her pause and makes her blush.
"It's Ok, Jeanne~ I get that a lot, especially up here. But I love it coming from you," and there's the suave charm, a completely natural facet of Artoria, and Jeanne swoons.
The passionate French blonde then tugs and pulls on she and her lover's fingers, tugging her forward and downwards so they can share a deep kiss.
The thrusting continues as they keep their tight embrace, their large breasts absolutely squished together and the loud clapping sounds that are heard with each thrust.
"Ahhh…y-yes…cum inside me, Artoria…it's okay…" Jeanne moans. "It's alright. Let's cum together…!"
"Jeanne…!" Artoria thrusts harder and faster, keeping her tight grip on her lover.
And then, Artoria slams her cock into her lover one last time and Jeanne screams loudly, squeezing the Lion King in her embrace as semen fills her pussy with heavy spurts of hot futa cream that fill up her eager womb and then spill back out along with Jeanne's own gushing essence that coats Artoria's heavy, twitching balls.
When it's over, Artoria collapses on Jeanne's side, grabbing her hand and gently squeezing it. Jeanne pants softly and turns her head toward her lover.
The two breath-takingly beautiful, passion-spent and satisfied women share a loving smile and they use what's left of their energy for the moment to come as close as possible and share a tender kiss and hug before Artoria settles down onto her back on the bed, with Jeanne smiling almost giddily as she rests her on the massive bosom of Artoria and drapes the rest of her body over hers.
Better than any pillow.
Both blondes giggle and settle in for the night, and Artoria raises her hands and, using a dash of magic, she claps her palms once and the candles on the nightstands get snuffed out, now letting the light of the half-moon come into the room to illuminate the two lovers through the nearest, large window.
As the ladies settle into a deep, satisfied sleep, the moonlight also shines upon Artoria's glossy gold royal crown as well as Jeanne's own glossy steel headpiece, which rests right beside it.