Autumn's Finery (Patreon)

"Tell me, Michiste...how do I look?"

Autumn twirled, showing off her royal finery, her gigantic tits swaying like two massive melons. Her soft skin glistened with exotic oils. Light golden jewelry  wrapped around her body.

"Arshea smiles upon you, Your Highness. You look magnificent." Michiste answered, holding up a mirror. The servant girl continued. "It's almost strange to  see you...well, looking like a princess." Autumn laughed. "I much prefer skulking through a dungeon with a length of steel in my hand or drinking ale at a tavern than to endure societal niceties at court.  Alas, being a princess and diplomat is my actual occupation. Not a  carousing adventurer."

The beloved buxom teenage princess usually looked like a Dalmascan commoner, without any exquisite adornment accenting her voluptuous figure and her long  strawberry blonde hair was usually worn down. Autumn typically eschewed  her royal trappings whenever she was questing with allies or battling monsters. Dalmasca was an unusual kingdom, where it's people lacked the typical outlander taboos toward public sex and nudity. While some Dalmascans had their favorite lovers, everyone was culturally polyamorous. Exclusive relationships was some long forgotten remnant from the outside realm.

However, this day was different. Autumn was to honor a brave young citizen with the Dalmascan Award for Heroism. In front of an excited crowd of thousands gathered at  the front gates of Dalmasca Castle, the young princess would give a  speech detailing why the citizen is receiving the award. After the rousing speech, Autumn would get down on her knees and thank the honored Dalmascan...by performing fellatio upon him (or performing cunnilingus on a female honoree), swallowing and savoring his or her every heroic drop!