"You need to say something nice about yourself." "Wh-I? Where did this?" "Now princess." "Uhm. Well I'm cute....?" There it is, there's the sparkle in your eyes returning. You needed to hear that from yourself first. Now I can do the rest. I know everything you need... almost everything. "You are adorable!" You shift in your dress. Darker blue, smaller than normal but still large, but lots of ruffles. Lots and lots of ruffles. And long silk gloves. The dress you wear when you're having a rough day. You look wonderful in it. "I'm not so terrible to my staff most of the time." You think so poorly of yourself. You don't deserve to beat on yourself like this, you're wonderful. If anyone's unworthy it would be... "That's right! You're kind and sweet when the mood hits you." Your face flushes and you look up at me, eyes pleading for more. "Uhhh, what else....?" "You also have a very pretty voice, and a wonderful sense of style!" "Go on?" oh no. Don't mention your chest. Do *Not* mention your chest. "And of course. You. Have a very wonderful. Um... ive. Uh~"

"Mhm~" I shift in my dress uncomfortably, a blush visibly growing against my face. You wonder what is up with me. This is highly abnormal for me. I'm hiding something. "Apologies my lady I have laundry to do~" I turn and try to run. Your words freeze me dead in the tracks. And force my body to shrink three sizes. "Iphis. As your mistress, I demand no secrets. What were you trying to say?" "Um. Well, my lady. I know you are actively courting some individuals as is your duty and. I do not wish to get in the way of that..." "You wont, I assure you. Tell me. Now." You see me start to shake in my dress, still crunched up trying to shrink away from the world. "Um. Uh well, you are very pretty and. Uhm. I... Heard the... Sounds you made when your new bodyguard uhm... sneaks you away and uhm..." You inch closer to me, subtly. "I want FULL disclosure, Servant. I will not punish you for obeying me."

I sweat. The. Audacity in what Im being forced to say. My hands fly into my face, muffling my words. "I. Um. IhadacrushonyouforyearsandIcan'tstanditanymore." "Tsch. I couldn't quite hear that. Say it again, and properly." You're blushing. I said that and you're blushing. I just know you are. I find my arms to the sides, Falling back on an old embarrassing habit of mine back when I was still learning and belt out, as loud as I can. "I HAD A CRUSH ON YOU FOR YEARS MISS!" Before my hands rush to my face, silencing myself. "C-can you go on, further?" I suck in a breath of air. "I. You are so pretty and sweet and so much better than all your siblings. There is nobody else I would rather serve and you are my best friend Mlady. I had a crush on you for years and hearing your moans and shouts I have been getting very jealous... and when I heard you scream her name today when I have cared for you for so long..." A gloved hand comes up behind me, and over my lips, and I feel your gown press into me. "Noblesse oblige, you are my subject, I will attend to you." You embrace me from behind, not constrictingly, but I can feel it. "Keep going." "Oh meine Prinzessin... Ich leibe dich. I have for so long. I. I held back my feelings because I was horrified if I told you them then... you would. Care for me back..." "I'd care for you back? You were worried you'd attain your goal?" "I was worried you'd... be distracted by me. You have so many important duties and I just. Am staff." I say, somehow deflating even more.

"You......" You seek the words needed for this. "are my highest ranked and longest serving maid. All of my staff are people I must build a relationship with and you are no exception. Your seniority makes this paramount, in fact." "Milady I..." I turn around in your arms, you see tears well in my eyes. "I'm not good enough for you." You grip into my arms with strength that seems to shock me. The audacity of this stupid statement, you force me to stay looking at you. "Who are you to make this decision for me?" "I uh-" "That's right. You are my servant. I determine your worth. You are worthy." I look up into your eyes, my voice is laboured and it would be impossible for me to see through the tears. "I-I'm yours?" "What else are you? You serve me, I rule you in any case." "I-I. I I... I...... Ich... Das kann ich nicht sage, Prinzessin." I can't say it? You know I need to say it anyways. "Sag es trotzdem." "I." I start to cry even more, and choke out a sob as I collapse into your arms. "I... I am- I'm worthy of being your maid." You brush my hair, feeling my subtle, Rose scented hair. "Good girl."

A little more emotional buildup. A soft sob escapes me. "You've been holding this for quite some time darling, haven't you?" Years. For almost as long as I have known you. "I-I have m'lady." I sob some more, my emotions running alongside my mascara down my face. "I really, really have. I... I remember the acts of kindness that broke through your selfish persona. You thought I didn't find it but that bird you nursed back to health. Birds are" I cough "are hard to hide hehe. And-And those kids who you handed money to. When... when I was learning and spilled dinner over your sister and you defended me. You. Have a lot of neediness but also, a kind heart... I fell in love with you those times." I hug into you tighter, terrified If I were to let go I would wake up or you would fade away. "You are such a wonderful person my Princess. Princess Camille of the Land. How could anyone not love you?" In response I feel you squeeze back, and hear you squeak out a tiny Whimper. "D-danke schoen..... Go on, please. You did say you preferred me to my siblings?" I choke on my words. Memories of their... games... their... fantasies... It's awful. "I-I do. They're all so cruel. They called me a man... and nasty. They would laugh and sneer and... and... they..." I break down sobbing into Your chest. "You wouldn't ever hurt me like they did. Like they want to..." "Ah... so, you did go through it..." You pull me deeper into the Embrace. Your gown is so wonderful to the touch. "You aren't a man. I couldn't be so stupid as to mistake you as such." The tears run harder. My face drips lower, straight into your chest though I don't notice it. "They... wouldn't stop."

"I'm listening." "They... Beat me... and... threw me around and... they knew nothing would happen to them. So..." I cry more into your chest. "So.....?" "They... stripped me. And. Forced me to present. If... If they weren't called off for more they... they threatened to do it again." "Called off for....?" You hold me tightly and gently. You just want to protect me right now. "They... kept doing it after but... it never went farther but... they always say they wanted to do... more. More violent things. Your brothers both... wanted to call me up to their chambers." The tears flow more. "You would never do that to me, would you M'lady?" "Why would I ever hurt you over nothing. Over something so trivial." You brush your hand through my soft brunette hair. "What did I do wrong?" "You did nothing wrong. They just thought to hurt you, knowing they could get away with it. It was improper, irresponsible of them." "... Unacceptable." "Exactly. There's not much I can do besides be your mistress, your protection, right now. But if there's any way I can help you? That I haven't thought of?" "......." I've stopped crying but started blushing hard into your chest. "I... Am I attractive?"

"I think so. You have an adorable body, very soft. I love the feeling of your embrace. Your rear is quite impressive as well Iphis, and your breasts are quite something. Bigger than mine ufu~. I think I outshine you, but it's my virtue, not your lack so it's no strike against you. You are a quintessential, Adorable, commoner woman." My blush deepens, it's quite nice on me. "Would you... kiss me Prinzessin?" You give me a peck on my cheek. "Like so? But perhaps on the lips?" I nod trying to look away from you, but you grab my chin and pull myself to face you, planting the kiss on my lips. You feel me melt into your grasp further, almost as if my body is trying to force itself into yours. "M-maybe a little more? Like?" I look into your eyes, so full of love and devotion and... a desire to serve. I speak softly. "Like you love me?" You click your tongue, and proceed to force your tongue into my mouth. I melt further into your grasp, my hands wandering on their own, before pressing into a bruise left by... more aggressive forces. "A-h! Careful!" "AH!" I immediately pull back "I'msosorrym'lady! Please. Don't hate me..." "I wont! I never... but that hurt, you hurt a royal, silly girl." You see me start to shrink in fear again. "Pleasedon'thurtmeI'msosorry." "I won't hurt you. It was a minor issue. I do wonder however, where were you trying to grab me~?"

My face flushes. "I... Uh." Looking down I find my hands have wandered low and was going up. "They... they were moving by themselves. I think your waist?" "You can grab it then." "Th-the same spot m'lady?" I watch you bite your lip slightly. "I-if you insist." You say, encouraging me to go slowly to your waist. I place there gently, then putting in a bit more pressure. You gasp, Shudder, moan softly. Just like You did with Rhea. "Is... is this good?" "I wonder... how much have you hungered for my body Iphis?" "I... Your majesty... Some days were very hard to work." My hands wander, encouraged by the positive reactions. I hunt for more bruises to press, to hear your cute little gasps again. "I... Had dreams of your beauty. I have seen you naked before but... I wished to have experienced it as a lover." "I want detail, Indulge yourself." I see your eyes grow more excited "And indulge me."

"I dreamt that it was later at night. That you called for me and I were to come to your chambers. Assuming it was an emergency, I ran as fast as I could. Upon reaching your chambers, I see you in your nightgown... splayed out and looking grumpy. You explain how you're worked up and unable to... finish. You needed me to... take charge of you. To make you feel seen and wanted and loved. TO see bliss and joy and the stars as I am to play with you. The dreams have... shifted lately. You've asked me to be more rough and more cruel. To make you moan and feel my desire and passion. I want... to do that with you. To serve you. Properly. Intimately."

"You do mmmm~? I'll let you." I smile, softly and sweetly. My makeup is ruined but My eyes have all sadness pushed out by an incredible sense of devotion. You feel me immediately put pressure into the fresh bruise on your waist, Pressing boundaries as well as Your composure, forcing a moan out of you. "I'll make you feel good M'lady. not like what the others will, but how I wish to take charge." "Y-yes?" You say, pulling out your fan to attempt to regain composure. "Do help yourself, Oh~!!" A hand has wandered to the small of your back, Rougher than the other maids, softer than Rhea. My touch is tender, loving. It feels so nice. "Well miss, would you like to stay out here where you can be heard? I prefer more intimate locations but..." You can't help but let out a whimper. "If you prefer m'lady, I am to serve however you wish." "L-let us retire to my chambers." "Of course your majesty. Your beauty can only truly be admired there." The hand on your bruise moves up to your side and into your hand, almost feeling the love I hold for you. The other tries but fails to get through your dress and at your ass. "Besides, This dress is beautiful. We wouldn't want to ruin it would we?" "Quite. You're so considerate, always have been. I feel almost as if I should have directly invited you sooner." My grip tightens on your hand, while my other continues to rub at your back. "I wouldn't have wanted to impose, m'lday. Though I certainly was harder on the others in my envy." A smirk grows on me as I peck you on the lips, pulling you down halls you haven't been through before. "I should give them an apology."

"Ah~, Iphis, where are we going....?" God you're adorable. I cannot wait to have my way with you. If this takes any longer... "Why to your chambers of course. Just. Passing through some of the servant's corridors. It's faster and the others are less likely to see us." A long repressed idea shoots through my mind, my body acting on it's own. "Though... the walls are thin." And I pin you to the wall, both hands grabbing both of yours, forcing your arms up and letting me get a better look at your chest. "Do you want them to hear us m'lady?" "I-it would be embarrassin-" My hand leaves your left, holding both your arms with just my left hand, as my right makes it's way down to your thigh, grabbing hard. "M'lady, we all hear the way your bodyguard speaks of you. Loudly. In public even. And you are also ever so loud. It is impossible not to hear." I kiss you, deeply and passionately, A Fire, a Desire, a Need to serve deep within me coming out. Im not hungry for you, This is more innate. To my core. I NEED you. Fully. Completely. "Is that not already embarrassing Princess of the Land?" "I-I" I watch you bite your lip. You are just the most beautiful thing, even in this dimly lit passageway. "Th-then...... OH! Oh my!" "Hehehe. I've worked around these dresses for years m'lady. Their volume is nothing to me." I hike up the front of your dress, balling it between us and my hand grasping your thigh wanders to the back, taking a handful of royal rear. It jiggles with only my grasp. "Ahhhh~!!!" My other moves away from holding your arms up and goes to cup your face lovingly. I feel nearly mad in my joy. "I've waited my turn a long time princess. Recent days have nearly driven me mad. I'm going to enjoy my turn with you now."

"I-Iphis?" You blush, trying to hide your face but unable to reach around with the balled up dress. You whimper a little more. "This is...... es ist so unzuechtig...." I chuckle, I've seen you naked. This is embarrassing? "Ich habe Sie Nackt um beim Baden Gesehen, meine Dame, aber das is unanständig? Princzessin, did you forget my oath to you?" My grip tightens on your ass, but wanders, until it finds where you've been spanked. I pull you into another deep kiss, stifling the moan that would have been forced from you. When I pull back from you I'm smiling. My other hand finally finds it's way down your corset and Tears it open, revealing your ample breasts to the cold air and freedom to be toyed with. "Ahnnn~" You try so hard to silence yourself but... the pain. The pleasure. "That hurt- hhhhh." Your breath almost comes out as love. "Of course it did my princess. My oath to you. 'Whatever my lady needs, at any time at any cost, I shall be there. My devotion remains true, and my body belongs to her. So help me god.' You need this princess. I know how much you like the pain. We all do." A pinching radiates from your nipple, sending simultaneous waves of pleasure and pain through you, as I kiss your neck gently and passionately. A firm slap lands as I repeat a blow to your ass. It jiggles and squishes and rebounds from my force. "Ahhhh!!!" You feel yourself leaking. "Ahn, this is...." Your whorish moans leak from you, despite your best efforts to repress and be silent.

"Your majesty. The song you sing is so beautiful. I've longed to conduct it myself." I twist, I pull, I slap, counting beats, timing and placing them to make you as loud as possible. You are my instrument and I am a master artisan. I play your sobbing moans at the humiliation. Embarrassment, Indecent, improper. You manage those words, between crying for more, crying my name. "IPHIIIIIS!!!! gyueh~!!! AHHHHHN!!!" as I force you to cum. I feel your body twitch and convulse. Droplets of watery seed drip from your cock. My focus is entirely consumed on you, not even noticing the one butler who came around the corner to see what the commotion was, before running off embarrassed. "I'm going to keep going princess, work through your needs until you are satisfied, then I will return you to your chambers, get you your favourite Floral tea and a slice of chocolate cake. I will tuck you into bed, and let you sleep after such an exhausting encounter. And I will love you the whole time. My Princess. My Princess." My hand moves from your ass to your perineum, rubbing quick circles, keeping the pleasure building. "If you can princess, loosen my top. I want you to see my 'Commoner beauty'." You try and fumble, silk clad gloves unable to get a grip on my uniform. Between your moans you let out a frustrated whine. To be watched and now you can't even do this?! You're so us- "It's alright princess. You shouldn't be asked to do anything but enjoy things. I'll get it undone." My hand leaves your chest to find my top, skilfully undoing it with one hand, revealing my tits, somehow bigger than yours. You feel my other speed up, trying to match your increased heartbeat. Your whimpers become utterly pathetic. Such a spoiled, weak brat you are. "Th-hank you......" "Of course My Princess. Anything you desire, I shall provide. All you need is to simply ask." My hand returns to your breasts, focusing on the other tit this time. You spot a member of Staff or two stopping to watch the debauchery. Though, that's not where my focus is, when you turn back to me I am so truly, utterly focused on you and only you. You are taken aback, and you feel so warm in side. You can't quite place why, but you want to lean into me and melt. You feel my hand move from your breast to your shoulder blades and pull you forwards, as if I know how to read your mind. "Shhh, shhh. Est ist okay, Meine Prinzessin. I always know what you need. Just call and it's here for you." I kiss you deeply once more, needily, you feel as if I am clinging to you like my life depends on it.

"I-iphiiiis~ Ahn~" You shudder, I feel you embracing me, as you cum once more like a pathetic whore. I swell with pride. I really am a good maid for you. "Mmmm good princess. Cum for me. Your sweet head maid. I'm here for you. Just like that..... Allll for me." I lift my hand, dragging along your cock and take a taste of your ejaculate, before kissing you to share. It tastes oh so wonderful. "Now princess, I know that you have gotten used to... quite large girls, so I hope this doesn't disappoint." I say before lifting my skirt, revealing what I assume isn't a monster, but in reality is, a nine inch cock that must have only been hidden from how large my own uniform's skirt is. I feel you tense up, and try to hold yourself together. I see a slight fear form in your eyes. "I-I..... Iphis! That's massive!" A few gasps form the crowd confirms what you were thinking, but I don't hear them at all. "My princess, It's quite alright. You don't have to say such sweet things about me but it's appreciated." As I look into your scared eyes my cock twitches. I take my hand from your back and pound the wall behind me. A hidden compartment opens up with a bottle of Lubricating oil and some toys. "There are plenty of perverts on staff My Princess, so there's plenty of toys like this stashed around. I knew you liked... active maids so I was sure to hire them for you."

You gulp, palpable fear shoots through your spine. But also, excitement. You beg for me to be gentle. "Bitte... Bist du sanft......." "Natürlich, meine prinzessin. I'll go nice and slow. Anything you want Meine Prinzessin, I provide." You feel me poke at your rear. the Lube is cold. "Ah-!!" You wonder how you could ever fit me. The crowd seems to look like they have the same thought... there's more of them. You brace yourself. "Oh god.... ah,.... I really am just a whore." "Now now My Princess." You feel yourself slide down onto me, two inches at once, even that threatens to tear you apart. I start slowly moving. "You are so much better than a common whore." "Ahnn! H-how?! Hhhk!! S-so-so big! AAAAH!" "You're doing so good princess, Just focus on me, that's right. I'm your entire world right now. Let all those silly thoughts of anyone else leave you. I'm all you need. Forever and always My Princess." I go agonizingly slow. You shudder with excitement every time I go slightly deeper. You hear my soft grunts in your ear, and I move your head into my neck, holding you tightly and closely. My hand rubs your back comfortingly, juxtaposed by the building pressure of your tight corset fighting my girth. You briefly regret having it tied so tight, before the pressure against you starts to arouse you. "G-Goodness My Princess, you're so very tight. You feel so much better than I dreamed you would." You feel me grow faster, get deeper with every thrust. I'm grunting louder now. Breath heavy. Laboured with what you think is love. My hand moves to your head, petting your hair and pulling you closer. You note how many people are watching. You can't count this many commoners under this state, and the fact that you're still in the line of succession makes you worry about your siblings. "Ah-ah?!" You try to relax, though the nerves are eating you alive.

"So good. So wonderful. I should have come to you sooner My Princess." I go deeper, faster, I'm thinking less, my body taking over where my mind is failing. I thrust deep, so very deep. I'm lost in the feeling of your body. Of My Princess' Royal Body. Tears of joy start to flow from my eyes and wet your hair. Though it is impossible to deny my mild scent of roses, your dense perfume and the smell of sex is the only scents filling this hall. I smell your hair anyways, Lavender and Strawberries. Deservingly Elegant. "AH-AH-AH~!! ahn!!! Iphis-! Maid-! I-!" "How close are you getting My Princess?" I say, finally managing to work the whole way in. The sound of hips hitting hips fill the hallway, annunciating your honorific. As if on cue, you moan, completely unrestrained, tongue lolling out and drooling over your bouncing breasts signalling to myself and the crowd that you have orgasmed once more, Adding to the mess of Orgasmic fluids like the messy slut you are. I grip tighter, Knowing I have to keep going, keep making you feel so good. I go faster, intent on making you cum as much as I can. "I understand princess. I'll make you feel better than anyone else. You'll cum so much Princess. At least five more times." I go harder. It hurts, how large I am, how fast I am. Of course, I know you like pain, don't you princess? I'm intent on forcing you into a loop of pleasure and pain. Stuck upon the edge of orgasm, keep you going right there.

Oh god you don't know what my intents are but the vicious pounding pushes you over the edge of orgasm, gushing into your petticoats with pathetic pained whines. My voice somehow cuts through the horny haze that comes. "F-Four more times My Princess. Feel my devotion to you..." You feel me grip into your back, working woman's fingers digging fresh bruises into your shoulder blades. Faster. Harder. Louder grunts. Louder moans. Everything intensifies. "AAAAHHHHH! H-hurts." You leak more as you feel the tears escape your eyes, forced from the pain of my love. You chock up your reserves of cum to a royal blessing. My grip doesn't let up however. The speed increases. I shake and shudder, I'm struggling. "Th-Th-Three... I... Know what you need M-My Princess." Your brain is gone, you're drooling, you make another embarrassing mess on the floor. If you could think you would chastise yourself for the unbecoming behaviour. Instead you simply ride the pleasure. "TwoooooooOooooo... Princess. Mine. Meine. Prinz-zessin." What incredible stamina I have, I keep moving, keep thrusting. Harder. Faster. Only god knows how much longer I can keep this pace up. You cum again with a sobbing moan, like a steady stream leaking from your cock as your guts are pummelled by my monstrous commoner cock. "O-O-One more... Princess. Mein. Ich..." I keep going. You feel me building and throbbing. I'm holding back. Somehow. Your corset strings are close to snapping. You can't even think as another surge of fluids gush from you, legs shuddering, plush thighs quivering. Exhausted.

I double over, grip into you and moan loudly, as finally, the wonderful pleasure of you can give way into orgasm. "Meine Prinzessen! Ich Liebe Dich!" And I flood you, relief flooding through my body, Moaning long, drawn out, and exhausted. I sob softly mixed with involuntary laughter. "A-ahh~!!! I-I.... Ich..... Liebe dich auch...... Ah- a-are you...." I collapse back into the wall, dragging you with me. Exhausted. I'm laughing. I'm crying. I'm panting. I'm smiling. My eyes are forced shut. The dim lights in here would be too much for my overwhelmed brain to comprehend. I feel your hand feebly go to stroke my face, and I weakly grasp at it, pressing it in. "I said that... I really... Said that... You... said it back..." "I did...." You say nodding. I smile softly, my eyes flutter open. They can handle the light if it meant beholding your beauty. "M-my princess... I'm... honoured." I try to start getting up, trying to lean on you, you trying to lean on me, eventually, we work ourselves to our feet with great effort. Weak and shaky. "I... promised you Princess. Cake. Tea. Bed..." "D-danke~"

You try to pull of my cock, somehow still stuck inside you, and in doing so, my cum drips between your legs, leading to your flushed embarrassment. I hold onto you, deep, devoted, lovingly. Until I turn my head to adjust the position and see the crowd, twenty at least, and I become flushed as quickly as you felt you did. "Oh... oh dear..." "Th-this is so lewd..... oh god......" You look over to me for reassurance, and see me straighten my back, mess with my hair until it's somewhat straight, and with honestly impressive tits still out, point at the crowd. "Don't you all have jobs to do?! Go! Move!" Dispersing them quickly. You softly look at me and say "danke....." "Of course... Mein Prinzessin. Now, lets get our tops back on and head off to your room." You watch me fix my top. You would struggle to do it yourself if you had to honestly, and I move around back to help you with yours. "D-danke..." Your eyes hit the ground. "H-how am I even still in the line of succession, let alone first......."

"My princess... as much as that was... potentially embarrassing... Well I told you these walls are thin right?" I finish tying your top and spin you around to face me, an uncharacteristically malicious smile on my face. "The amount of dirt the staff have on your siblings, and the sheer lack of self control and respect they hold towards anyone. Well we told the king of only some of the things they did with evidence. This? This is nothing. Your siblings are the royal embarrassments." Thinking on your sibling's actions my eyes darken, and I loose all malice, staring off through you. "We get more every day..." "Im..... Horrified and curious all at once......" "Princess... you honestly don't want to know." I grab onto you and pull you into another hug. "You really don't..." "I do actually......" My stare into the distance continues further. "There's... a reason we loose about a member of staff a month. They are horrid... Horrid people. They only reason their... Fascination with me hasn't gotten me... sent to Lucas' Quarters, was your protection Princess." "Oh...... rampant raping and physical abuses then...... that's somewhat dull....." "Lucas is... is not into breathing girls..." "Oh..... oh god.........." My hug tightens around you, I start sobbing once more.

Moon spun around, snatching them up by your waist with a raspy chuckle. “ More time with my precious starlight..perhaps this should be the normal. More time with me. Yes, yes..less time with Sun..all mine.. ” he purred, pulling them up into his arms to carry. He could hear Sun niggling in the back of his mind, but paid the other no attention. He carried you over to the usual snuggling spot. His walk was nothing but a cocky swagger at getting to spend time with you first. Moon smoothly sat himself down in one of the bean bag puffs, spreading his legs and nestling you into his lap so that you were sitting comfortably. You breathed in deeply and immediately sighed it out. Moon’s finger grazed under your chin, lifting your head slightly. “ ..Tell me? What happened?.. Get it off your chest? ” his face twirled slightly, taking a leaf from Sun’s book. Let you vent it out, then you could focus on something else. Like him - er - all the fun things you could do. Tears were threatening to pool in your eyes again, Moon was quick to placate you by returning his hand to your head, pushing hair out of the way of your face. “Just..they were angry at me, blaming me for something that wasn’t really my fault. Yelling at me, calling me names, threatening me.. You know how it is..it just..really got to me today.” you explained, resting your head against his chest. You could feel his fingers twitch, grasping at your clothing as his grip tightened. “ You deserve better, my sweet ” moon practically growled. “I-it’s fine, I’ll get over it.”. He gave a simulated huff to that, not liking the answer. “ Perhaps…hm..yes. Perhaps you should stay here. Forever. ” he gave a mischievous little giggle “ Mine..forever. Stay here. With us. Me. Starlight. Nobody can hurt you then, no. ” he practically sang, giddy with the idea. “ Safe. Where I can see you. Never let you out of my sight, mine, all mine ” he purred, nuzzling his face into your cheek. His words made them laugh breathily, it was..comforting, nice, that you cared so much. Wanted to keep you away from anything bad. And being locked up in the daycare with them willingly didn’t sound like a bad idea at all! Cozy in their arms, always under their protective gaze. “That would be nice..” You agreed, wrapping an arm around the animatronics and burying your face into his ruff. Moon responded in kind by gently resting his head on yours, holding you just a little bit tighter.

The dark room and exhaustion was making you sleepy, a yawn escaping your mouth. Moon lifted his head “ Nap time, my precious twilight.. ” he crackled. The bell of his hat jingled as he whipped it from his head, planting it on yours and pulling it down to cover your eyes. It made you giggle, the laughter like music to him. “Wait!” you called, pushing the hat up but keeping it on “Can’t..I just..lay on you?” you asked, hesitantly. “ On..me? ” Moon tilted his head, perplexed, face giving a little spin. He spoke up before you “ You’re..sure? ” he questioned “ ..would it be comfortable? ” he wasn’t so sure about that. His fans picked up at the idea, circuits buzzing. “Please?” you asked with a hopeful smile. “ Anything for my darling.. ” he crooned. Moon sat himself back down on the floor and slowly flopped back, keeping hold of you. For the most part he let you figure it out; feeling you get comfortable against his chest, offering support and cradling you with his arms, perhaps a leg too if need be. It made his processor thrum to see you look so..content. With Him. Particularly after the day you had. Even more so with you still wearing his hat. So long as he could reach without trouble, idle hands eventually made themselves busy softly braiding the longer sections of your hair. Moon hummed to himself, feeling gratified. He almost didn’t realise you were still awake when his beloved spoke up. “I love you”. Moon froze, you could feel the small jolt as he locked up under them, a noise getting stuck briefly in his voice box that only managed to emit a fuzzy, wheezing sort of sound. “ M-mine, sweet, precious, mine- ” he rambled, words finally flowing. With a little giggle you propped yourself up and leaned to press a kiss to his teeth. “ Mrfgh.. ” moon grunted, suppressing what might’ve been an otherwise embarrassing noise. Oh how you just set his circuitry on fire! Moon suddenly became very animated, pawing and grasping gently, limbs twisting to try and smother you, trying to press himself into your body.  “ Mine, mine - all mine, my starlight, for me, yes for me, more, more, more… ” he demanded, almost *whined* overwhelmed by your affection. It made your heart flutter to see him so enamoured by you, further easing the burden of the day.

  You had eventually gotten Moon to settle down again, the hum of his fans working overtime lulled them to sleep as much as the petting motions he did. However you didn’t expect to wake up to Sun, quietly humming away. Nor did you expect to wake up with a twinge in your chest, throat constricting unto a sob as memories flooded your mind, bringing back the unsavoury feelings from earlier. “Oh! Sunshine! N-no! ” Sun cried .He’d been so patiently waiting for you to wake up, enjoying the weight of your body on his frame and your rhythmic breathing. Normally he was very jittery, but kept still, just for you! Moon would kill him if he disturbed your sleep by being fidgety. He didn’t at all expect you to wake up and burst into tears. Wrapping his arms around you he sat up carefully, nestling you in his lap as Moon had done before. “S-sorry I- I don’t know what-” you tried to get out, your body seemed to have its on plans on how to deal with your stress. “ Shshshshshshshsh! ” Sun hushed energetically “ It’s all okay. All fine. Nothing bad here, just me! And you! Little dewdrop ” he nuzzled into the top of your head, you were free to cry in his arms. One of Sun’s hands found your own, holding delicately. A much larger thumb circled and rubbed the back of your hand, trying to comfort. After a moment of tears you threaded your fingers with his, your smaller hand engulfed in his. Sun was swaying side to side gently, rocking you. “Th-They were just so mean !” you stressed with a final sob. “ I know I know, I do - I-I heard. ” Sun started, nodding his head; having no doubt at all that you spoke the truth, that whatever they had said must’ve been truly awful. He’d listened to you talking to Moon, internally hovering over the other’s shoulder to make sure he was doing a good job - make sure you were okay. It was something you’d come to expect of them, not all of the time mind you, sometimes they afforded each other some privacy. Sun started up again, animated with a childlike anger “ I heard everything and- well.. well-! if they show up again I’ll..I’ll..put them in time out! ”. If he hadn’t been holding you, undoubtedly he would’ve crossed his arms - either way he let out a frustrated huff. “ Nobody upsets MY Sunshine ”. / Our / came the reminder in the back of his mind, but Sun dismissed it. His reaction managed to coax something between a sob and laugh from your chest.

  Sun refocused his attention from fuming at this terrible no good person to your pretty face, a hand coming up to gently wipe and dry. He pressed his teeth to your cheek in what you’d come to know as a kiss. “Our time together. My time with you ” he purred “ No more rain..please? ” he asked, hoping to stop the waterworks. “ We can do so many nice things instead! ” Sun hummed, tightening his grip ever so slightly to squeeze you. You had a small smile back on your face at least and for now he was satisfied with that. Gently grabbing at the rim of his face he hummed curiously “ Hm? ” and let you pull his face closer. You planted a kiss on his cheek, enjoying as he squeaked, hands shooting up to his cheeks as he swayed giddily. Sun was quick to divert his attention away from his embarrassment as you chuckled at him. “ Do you hear that? ” He asked and you quieted down. Other than the speedy whirring of his fans and ticking of internals you didn’t hear anything abnormal. “ Sounds like.. ” Sun started, planting a finger on your chest, walking down to your midsection as he spoke “ The. Tickle! Monster!”. Oh. no. OH NO. The worst kind of monster, even beating out the one from earlier. Sun launched an assault on your sides, fingers prodding and poking and wiggling as you squirmed with giggles. He didn’t stop, tickling under your arms as you flailed to try and swat him away, gasps for breath interrupted by peals of laughter. You scrunched your face, trapping his hand between your neck and your face as he went for another sensitive spot. Sun didn’t let up until you were begging and pleading “Ok-! Stop stop! Mercy!” you cried in between breaths. He just chuckled to himself, pleased at making you laugh until you were red in the face, keeping his hands to himself for a moment so you had a chance to settle again.

You let out a small yip as with a flourish Sun rose to his feet, bringing you with him hugged close to his chest. “Hoowww about we do some arts and crafts!? I wanna make you something, my little flower! ” Sun suggested, you usually liked to draw with him - or colour - or make puppets - or - everything! “Yeah?” You dangled helplessly, patting him on the arm to let you down, curious as to what he was going to make for you. “That sounds nice”. It was always therapeutic,  the repetitive motions of colouring or being able to grind out anger with a crayon, get messy, have fun - so long as  you cleaned up with Sun afterwards of course! The animatronic set you down but his hand immediately went for your own, holding tightly as he guided you over to the craft area. He let go so that you could take a seat on one side of the table while he fished out just about every art supply imaginable - usually he just pulled out one or two things for the kiddos, but *you* were *special*. You hummed to yourself, thinking of what to create as Sun sat himself down opposite and leant in curiously to examine you. “ Penny for your thoughts? ” He asked with a small spin of his face. “Just thinking about what to make!” you chirped. “ Any good ideas?” he questioned, leaning back to grab his own items. “I think so” a soft smile graced your lips. Sun was quiet for a moment while he focused, but then snapped attention back to you “Aren’t..you gunna tell me? Huh? Tell me? Pleasepleaseplease? I gotta know! What is it? What is it!?” Sun was almost leant across the table. “No! It’s a secret! I’ll show you when I’m done.”. He seemed to pout to that, but quit prying...for all of about a minute. As soon as you started work, he kept trying to steal sly little glances, ducking his head back down when he thought you’d caught him in the act.

  You had resorted to putting your arm around your work and hunkering down so that he couldn’t  see. On the opposite side of the table Sun mimicked your exact pose, hiding his own work from you - not out of spite of course, playfulness maybe..and for a very good reason!. You eventually uncurled, picking up your art to admire it and then holding it close to your chest. “Ok! I’m done!” you exclaimed, making Sun’s head shoot up for all but a second before he continued scribbling furiously “Almost..almost..2 seconds, wait wait wait juuuuust a minute ” he muttered, not quite ready. You waited patiently until he gave a satisfied huff, setting his crayon down and lifting his paper in the exact same way you had before hiding it under the table. With a gleeful spin of his face he looked to you expectantly. “ Well! Can I see now? Please let me see? Can I? I wanna see! ” He clapped, working himself up for your masterpiece. With flourish you turn your piece around to show him “Ta-da!” you exclaimed with a grin as wide as your cheeks could make. Sun clasped his hands together “ Ohhhhhh - Sunbeam! I love it!! Moon Loves it!! Look at us! So cute, perfect! Our little star! ” He cooed, absolutely head over heels. A soft blush dusted your cheeks at how enamoured he was with the artwork, offering the paper out. “ We can keep it? Really? You’re sure? Ohhh thankyouthankyou! ” He bleated, he would’ve hugged the picture but was afraid it’d crumble against his chest. “ My turn my turn!”.