Iris was alone in her room, her heart pounding so hard she felt the pulse in her temples.

  The bathroom door, where minutes ago she’d faced Lirien and spoken with her mother, was shut, and the castle’s heavy silence was broken only by the faint echo of footsteps in the hallway.

  Iris stood by her bed, hands clutching the hem of her pale blue dress, still wrinkled from the confrontation.

  The heat between her legs was unbearable, her panties soaked with vaginal fluids that wouldn’t stop flowing, and every movement of Kai inside her vagina sent shivers that made her clench her thighs.

  ‘Why the hell does that bastard keep moving?’ Iris thought, her face flushed as she fought to keep her composure.

  The queen had left to fetch the physician, and the thought of someone examining her body filled Iris with panic.

  ‘If they find him now, they’ll kill us both,’ she thought, biting her lower lip until it stung.

  Seizing the moment alone, Iris leaned forward slightly, bringing her face closer to the hem of her dress as if she could speak to Kai directly.

  “Hey, idiot…” she muttered under her breath, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and fury. “A doctor’s coming, and she’ll probably check… everything. So don’t move, got it? If they find you, we’re both done for.”

  Her words came out fast, almost a whisper, and her hands shook as she adjusted her dress, trying to better cover her crotch.

  The room’s air was cool, but her skin burned, sweat trickling down her neck, pstering strands of her blonde hair to her skin.

  For a moment, Iris felt Kai’s movements stop.

  ‘Finally…’ she thought, letting out a shaky sigh.

  But the relief was short-lived.

  Standing upright, gravity took over.

  The slickness of her vaginal fluids, combined with her dited vagina, made Kai slide slowly downward. He wasn’t slipping out—not yet—because her clenched thighs kept the entrance shut, but the sensation was unmistakable: a soft, constant friction that sent shivers up her spine.

  ‘Shit, shit, what if he slips out when they make me undress?’ Iris thought, her eyes wide with panic.

  Her chest tightened, and her hands gripped her dress, knuckles turning white.

  Suddenly, a memory fshed through her mind.

  When Kai had fallen into the tub, she’d slipped her fingers into her vagina to push him deeper, ensuring no one saw him.

  ‘That’s it, I can do that again,’ Iris thought, her heart racing faster.

  She gnced at the door, listening for approaching footsteps, and darted to the private bathroom with quick, silent steps.

  Iris closed the door behind her with a soft click, leaning against the wood for a second to catch her breath.

  The bathroom still smelled of soap and warm water, the tub half-full, with droplets gleaming on the rim.

  Iris approached the sink, her legs trembling from a mix of fear and arousal. She wet her hands with cold water, letting the droplets run over her fingers, then turned to face the wall where no one could see her.

  ‘This is insane…’ she thought, her face burning with shame.

  She’d never imagined having to do this with a human, but desperate times called for desperate measures.

  With her left hand, Iris lifted her dress, holding it against her waist, and with her right, trembling, she pulled her panties down to her thighs.

  The wet fabric clung to her skin, and the cool air against her crotch made her shiver.

  She gnced down, seeing her damp pubic hair and glistening skin, and a wave of embarrassment made her shut her eyes for a moment.

  ‘I just have to do it, I don’t have to overthink it…’ she thought, taking a deep breath.

  With the index and middle fingers of her right hand, still wet from the water, Iris touched the entrance of her vagina.

  The contact was electric, a touch that sent a jolt of pleasure through her pelvis.

  ‘No, no, don’t get distracted,’ she thought, gritting her teeth to focus.

  But Kai was right there, near the entrance, and the earlier friction had left her sensitive, her skin throbbing.

  Iris pushed her fingers inside, feeling him: a small, solid shape sliding against her slick walls.

  “Come on, deeper…” she murmured, her voice shaking, as she pushed carefully.

  The pleasure was intense, a heat that clouded her mind, and for a moment, the urge to keep touching herself was overwhelming.

  ‘It feels so good…’ she thought, her breathing quickening.

  Her rational side screamed at her to stop.

  ‘Your mother could come back any second, you idiot!’ she thought, but Kai’s movements during the fight with Lirien and the talk with the queen had pushed her to the edge.

  She was stressed.

  Stressed from everything they’d put her through, and from imagining all the trouble that would come from today’s events.

  Every rub, every pressure, had been torture, and now, with her fingers inside her vagina, the temptation was too strong.

  “To hell with them all…” Iris whispered, her voice breaking, and she began rubbing her clit with her thumb while pushing Kai deeper with her other fingers.

  The pleasure hit like a wave, making her knees buckle and her breath come in ragged gasps.

  ‘Damn you, Kai, this is all your fault,’ she thought, eyes closed as she gave in.

  Kai, trapped in the warm, wet heat of Iris’s vagina, began to move again, as if struggling to resist or escape.

  Iris gasped, a small moan slipping from her lips.

  “Stop, you idiot!” she hissed, her voice trembling with fury and pleasure. “This is your punishment for getting me into this mess.”

  Her fingers moved faster, circling her clit while pushing Kai even deeper.

  The heat in her pelvis built, a knot tightening with every second, and suddenly, the orgasm crashed over her.

  “Ahh!” Iris moaned, her voice muffled as her body tensed.

  Her fluids gushed in a hot stream, soaking the panties dangling at her thighs and dripping onto the stone floor. With her index finger, she pressed against Kai, ensuring he didn’t slip out with the force of her climax.

  The orgasm was intense, a release that left her legs shaking and her panting like she’d run a marathon.

  ‘Damn, that felt incredible,’ she thought, her face burning as she tried to catch her breath.

  But her mother’s voice from the bedroom snapped her out of it.

  “Iris!” the queen called, her tone firm but worried.

  Panic hit like a bucket of cold water.

  ‘Shit, shit, she’s here,’ Iris thought, eyes wide.

  Quickly, she pushed Kai as deep as she could, feeling her vaginal walls grip him. She pulled her fingers out, trembling, and rushed to the sink to wash her hands with cold water.

  The soap slipped in her shaking hands, and water spshed the floor, mixing with the droplets of her fluids that had fallen.

  Iris gnced at the puddle on the floor, where the remnants of her orgasm glistened in the light.

  ‘I can’t leave this here,’ she thought, panicking.

  She grabbed a cloth from the sink, wet it, and scrubbed the floor frantically until no trace remained.

  Then, she bent to wash her outer vagina, using cold water to clean the fluids running down her thighs.

  The contact made her shudder, but there was no time for distractions.

  Iris pulled up her panties, wet and sticky, and smoothed her dress with trembling hands.

  “I’m coming, Mother!” she shouted, her voice shaky, as she checked herself in the sink’s mirror.

  Her face was red, blonde hair sticking to her sweaty forehead, but there was no time to fix it.

  Iris opened the bathroom door and stepped into the bedroom, where the queen stood by the bed, joined by a physician and a maid.

  The physician, an older woman with gray hair in a braid and a dark green dress, carried a leather bag of instruments.

  The maid, young and in a simple gray dress, held a folded white towel.

  The queen pointed to the bed, one hand on her hip, her face etched with concern.

  “Lie down, dear,” she said, her tone firm but gentle. “The doctor will examine you. I need to know you’re alright.”

  Iris forced a smile, but it came out shaky, and a nervous ugh escaped her lips.

  “I-I’m fine, Mother, really,” she said, her voice cracking as she stepped toward the bed.

  Her hands clutched her dress, and without thinking, she clenched her vaginal muscles, ensuring Kai stayed put.

  ‘Don’t you dare slip out now, you bastard,’ she thought, her heart pounding so hard she feared the physician might hear it.