The early morning sun rose ever so slowly over the horizon, spilling its light all over the land, making the dark skies turn to a soft gentle blue. The stars faded away, and in came the chirp of birds in a dawn chorus. It was picturesque, with the landscape basking in the light, giving a wondrous, exquisite blend of green shades and azure tints. The rays burst through every window it could find, sneaking past curtain and blind, filling any room it reached with its soft golden hues.

One such room however, housed a reluctant occupant. The person sleeping away still, giving a strange grotesque snore, as if the nose itself was yelling in protest to waking up. The sleeping one was sprawled all over the bed, like some roughly mishandled doll, carelessly tossed aside. Pillows were all over, one on the floor, one somehow several feet from the bedpost. A third was being hugged, and unfortunately to be drooled on was its fate.The blanket itself was weirdly coiled round the body, draped on the sleeping head, but giving a strange and yet clear view of her behind.

To top it all off, she snored with her mouth wide open, a string of saliva connecting her lip to the pillow she slept on.

Ultimately, she was the very definition of uncouth.

She was also the Crown Princess of the Empire.

Her personal handmaiden only watched on, rolling her eyes as she tried to shake her up. No response for the past twenty tries, and if not for the snoring, she could have assumed she was dead.

“Princess….wake up…”

There was finally movement, but only for her to scratch her behind, and then resume slumbering.

Perfect, just perfect.

Sesoa sighed, and cracked her knuckles, reaching the last solution she had up her sleeve. It beat shaking her for the umpteenth time.

Apologies, Princess, she mentally said.

Then Princess Koloa felt a terrible burning pain, like a searing hot iron at her crotch. She woke with a frenzied struggle, flailing about. In a blur, she was torn away from sleep quite roughly, and confusion settled in quick as lightning.

“Ahhhhhhhhh! Fuck! Fuuuuck! What the fuck!”

Then the pain stopped, Sesoa letting go of the princess’ panties, satisfied with the instantaneous reaction.

“Good morning, Your Highness...I take it you slept….very well…”

“Fuck you...you fucking fuck! Nnnngh!”

“In my defense, I had spent the past ten minutes to wake you. And all I got was a fart in my face.”

“Euuugh... A few more minutes…come on…”

“I would but it’s already ten in the morning.”

“Uggh...leave me alone, Sesoa….”

She rolled her eyes again, entirely used to the Princess’ rude way of talking back. Were it directed to any other servant, they might have dropped their jaws in shock. For her, it hit as hard as a gentle breeze on her face.

Groaning, Koloa was already pressing her face once more back into the pillow, away from the drool spot. She pursed her eyes shut, trying to go back to sleep once more, never even bothering to tug at her wedgied panties; now looking like a cute thong on her. She could almost feel sleep claiming her again and she curled into a ball, hoping to fall into slumber once more. Just a bit more. A few more seconds

“Hmph.”

Apologies again, Princess…

Once more, Koloa felt a wedgie, but now resisted and tried to push away the serpent handmaiden.

But Sesoa was quicker, grappling her free leg and pinning her weight on the other, tugging again at the bright blue panties clothing her otherwise naked body.

“Fug uff Sezoa…!” she moaned through the pillow.

“If you wake...then yes I will.”

“I zed, fug uff…” Koloa groaned again, hugging the pillow and struggling harder.

“You leave me no choice, Princess.”

Then a resounding smack was aimed at the royal behind, its strike sharp and swift, sending a stinging pain on her rear.

“Ugggghhhh! Sesoa you bitch!”

Finally, Koloa leapt from the bed, wrestling with her handmaiden, catching her by surprise as they rolled about the bed.

“I...nnngh..didn’t want to resort to the Spank...but...oof...you forced my hand.”

“Oh no...I am so going to get back at you for that!”

Sesoa occasionally came out on top during these catfights, but if anything, Koloa was driven by her anger and annoyance, and soon, the Princess emerged victorious, pinning her servant down.

“Ooof...alright...let go of me, Princess.”

“Hah. I ain’t done with you yet!”

Then she did the most unbecoming thing of royalty, she spat on her face, utterly shocking the serpent handmaiden.

“Oh! Goodness! Koloa, you-”

“Hah! Take that you bitch!” she taunted, laughing as she kept her held down.

“Uggh….”

Sesoa grabbed a blanket corner, wiping her face, before, sighing to herself.

“Hahahahaha! Heeheehahahahaha.”

Unlike most servants, Sesoa was picked by her when she was a child. Abandoned by her folks, the then young Princess took her in both as a playmate and a child servant. If both the King and Queen were too busy, Sesoa was ‘ordered’ to play with her, making for quite the adorable sight for the palace guards. Thus, the two grew inseparable and bonded, despite the pale turquoise snake’s responsibility to serve the future Crown. As such, Sesoa was the only one even allowed into her personal areas like her study, or her room, even her baths whilst she bathed.

Another perk was that Koloa could talk to her like a sister, and often, the line between Princess and Servant vanished, allowing them to share close secrets with each other and to even call each other close friends. Be it those terrible nights where she cried herself to sleep, or moments of rage and frustration. Sesoa had seen it all, and was immune to to all her verbal and physical jabs.

“You rascal…” Sesoa remarked.

“Hehehe...stop me then~” she retorted, getting off her, lying back on the bed, arms spread out.

They had talked about anything under the sun, how good some types of panties felt, the various foods that gave them horrid bowel problems or even how sexy some palace guards were. The servant girl could only chuckle, actually glad to see how relaxed the Princess was.

“You have to get up and have your breakfast, it’s gone cold already,” Sesoa said back, not getting off the bed, but instead crawling up to cuddle with the Snakari Princess.

“Well..you can heat it back up.”

The Snake Princess grinned, giving a semi squeal of joy as she hugged back, resting her head on her servant’s chest, being patted. This was another playful rule amongst the two, panties only in her private chambers. Sesoa herself sported a cute pair of pink ones, her servant’s garb hung on a chair as the snuggling continued. Considering how the two had helped other dress since both were children, it was entirely normal for either of them to even be nude in front of the other. Sesoa had more than one occasion held her close after she woke from a nightmare, and the two inadvertently slept together as well. But at the back of her mind, Sesoa could not deny how lesbian this was, and sometimes wondered if Koloa one day admitted she actually was a same-lover.

“Hmph. I swear you are such a big baby...if you ever get engaged, we cannot do this all the time…”

Koloa gave a groan, poking her in the cheek randomly as she shifted a bit, smiling.

“Oh you. We can still hang out if my future husband is away on travels~”

“I am also sure the ministers would very much object to you spending too much time with just a simple servant.”

“Fuck them. They don’t ‘get’ us.”

“Hmhmhm, I honestly look forward to you telling those exact words to the Minister of Foreign Trade.”

“I could tell him how we ‘shared our first kiss’ together that one night? Hahahahaha!”

“Please...you were so worried you would be a bad kisser so I was your practice partner.”

“Hey, I think it’ll pay off,” she replied with a wink.

“We shall see. Is it one of the guards?”

“I actually have a guy in mind, but we have to hang out a bit more to see…”

“And I am sure he’ll be surprised to see you like this. In your underwear, cuddled by your servant girl. Who also, is in just her panties.”

“Are you opposing to it?”

“...No.”

“Good. Heeheehee~”

“Such a naughty girl~”

While Koloa was regal and described by many as an elegant individual, too often, the stress of royalty got too her, having to remember proper names and appropriate ways to greet people. Sesoa had seen for herself how long it took for her to learn advanced table manners, almost agonized by having to remember all the different forks and knives for a simple dinner. It’s just us eating, and they make it so stupidly complicated, she remembered Koloa grumble out. She had become accustomed to most traditions, but she still easily grew tired of formality.

As a result, the Princess had become more rebellious, enjoying her freedom moments and fully embracing a carefree attitude. Sesoa had more often than not, caught the future Empress dancing about in her underwear to some music, and actually continued throughout, not giving a care if she watched. Word for word, she herself said she would gladly spend an entirely day in just panties if she could, and hilariously at one point had Sesoa time how fast Koloa could strip a royal dress off. Personal record was two point three seconds, and it was even a gala dress.

Growing up with her, Sesoa too became influenced, occasionally joining in her various shenanigans. Be it both of them trying each others panties, or secretly streaking along the palace gardens in their underwear at four in the morning. Having pillow fights till the bed was covered in feathers, singing songs as the two bathed together. The two laughed it up, having the time of their lives.

“Since when did this turn into memory lane talk?”

“I have little idea how,” Sesoa said with a chuckle.

“I remember us both running throughout the palace naked, especially hiding from my mother.”

“You were avoiding being bathed, and you were spanked to tears that night. The whole palace must have see your ass.’

“Heeheehahaha! I remember that.

“Indeed. But since the day before yesterday, I’ve barely had time for myself, preparing for your trip to the royal family's private resort. Not to mention your ‘fun time’ last night.”

“Wait...you heard me?!”

“From your noise level, I had to order the inner guards to leave their post. They were still well within earshot of you.”

“Uggh...damn it…”

Koloa turned away and pressed her face into a pillow, giving another croaky moan.

“Hmhmhm, you enjoyed yourself, I can tell.”

“Shut the fuck up, goddamn it. I can’t believe you eavesdropped on me.”

“I wanted to bring you your favorite chocolate eclairs for a night snack, but decided against knocking~”

“Well maybe you should knocked, maybe you could join~.”

Sesoa then burst into a guffaw, then shifting to bubbly laughter as the two made fake kissing noises. Koloa also wrapped the blanket round like it was some wedding veil, pretending to be a bride of sorts. But even then, Sesoa held her close after all this, giving a reassuring hug.

“Come on, Loa, you know me. My lips are sealed.”

“I swear if you tell-”

She put a finger on the Princess’ lips, then putting a middle finger on it as well. Then she placed both forefingers on her own.

“And I swear to never reveal it.”

Koloa pursed her lips, but nodded after seeing their personal gesture of secrecy.

“Alright.”

“Now then, will you get up and have breakfast?”

“I’m lazy to go out. It means I have to wear a morning dress.”

“Or...you could just show all the resort guards and handmaidens your favorite pair of panties~”

“Yeah fuck you again, you wedged them right into my ass, you piece of shit.”

Now did she finally get to pulling the wedged fabric from her behind, getting out of bed. Sesoa couldn’t help but giggle, seeing the bright blue panties on her, almost glowing in the morning light. They were snug and showed off her shapely rear, and it sported sparkly glitter patterns arranged in swirls.

Her scales, were radiant and gave such a gentle nature to her. It even had a slight gradient, going from bright cyan to deep azure along her body, almost like her colors were taken from the sky itself. Along her back, spots of bright gold decorated her scales, almost as if it was a trait destined for royalty. In the light, they shimmered, and at one point, Koloa was considering polishing them to add to their shine.

“You have at least five other pairs the same color, I am sure you would not miss one.”

“Shut. Your face. That wedgie hurt like hell.”

“Well maybe if you got to bed on time and not sleep at three-”

“I was stargazing, the sky was literally cloudless!”

Sesoa laughed again, seeing her Princess so sulky and moody from such a trivial thing. Normally in the palace, she would hesitate to cuss and swear, actually holding her tongue, maybe giving a smack to Sesoa as payback. But at the resort in Yui, far away from the prying eyes of the public and even hidden from the media, the reigns were tossed away, and she could finally act like a normal Snakari in peace.

“I could bring it in for you if you wish to remain in your panties and nothing else.”

“Let’s try to aim for that actually. We’ll be here all week. All week, without ever needing clothes!”

Sesoa giggled back and playfully smacked the Princess’ ass. In response, Koloa then leapt back, the two wrestling along the bed again.

“Oooo! Hahaha! You cur!”

“I’m so gonna shove your face in my drool covered pillow, Soa!”

The two struggled against each other even harder now, both sporting big grins as they resolved it the way children would. Sesoa grabbed the drool pillow with her tail and smacked it against the Princess’ face and watched her reel back in disgust, much to her amusement.

“Hah!”

“Ohh! You! Did! Not!”

“Ahh, but I have my weapon!”

True to that, Koloa stayed clear away from the drool sodden pillow, now bring waved and brandished by her. Sesoa smirked, giving more threatening swings, and the Princess shrieked, staying well clear of it. She dodged and rolled away, squealing like a five year old, looking rather hilarious as Sesoa did her best not to die from extreme laughter.

“Sesoa, you fucker! No!”

“Hahahaha!”

“Get that thing away from me! Ahhhh!”

Koloa shielded herself from the spit covered part, feeling how cold it was as it brushed against her upper arm and shoulder. Oh God, it’s so fucking disgusting, she exclaimed in her mind, before finally managing to tackle her opponent down to the bed, ending it all.

“Ahhh! Gnnn…!”

“Payback!”

She held Sesoa down, gritted teeth as she pushed the pillow away while pinning her arms to prevent her from leaving. Then she watched as Sesoa’s eyes widened, a long trail of spit oozing from the Princess’ mouth, threatening to drip onto her.

“Goodness! No! Princess, you madwoman!”

Koloa giggled, watching the long string extend even more, swaying dangerously like a pendulum over the poor girl’s face. Sesoa struggled harder, head turned even to brace herself for the inevitable; but it never happened.

“Haahahahahahahahaha!”

She had sucked it back up, laughing hard as she relished in the victory. Sesoa smiled too, giggling.Then she felt a pull on her rear, and yelled in response.

“Ahhh! Ahhh!”

“Got you now!”

Koloa tugged and yanked her hardest, keeping her servant in a constant state of pain as it wedged right up in her. She squirmed and tried to free herself, but with her on top, it seemed totally futile.

“Nnngh...I concede, I concede!”

“Doesn’t count! Hahaha!”

Then she gave a few spanks of her own, playing with the behind presented to her. She kneaded the rear, pinching it to coax more shouts of discomfort, all the while playing the stretched pink undies like it was some lute.

“Nnngh…...Oh Goodness!!!”

Koloa had grabbed the pillow, and wiped the drool stain all over both cheeks, before letting go. The coldness made her shiver, and she burst into laughter again, seeing the face Sesoa made as she realized. It was a mix of the face one would make when first trying a lemon, plus that of someone stubbing a toe, and it was downright hilarious.

“Yeah! You take that! Take it all!”

“Uggh! How horrid! Let go! Let go!”

“Alright, I’ve gotten revenge, but try it again...and…”

She let go, the panties snapping back.

“I swear, you’re horrible.”

“Oh no...help me...ahhhh….” Koloa said, repeating her servant’s words back mockingly before laughing once more, laying beside her.

Sesoa held her hand tight, chuckling as well; the contagious laughter getting to her. She could grab it again and give another smack with it, sucker punch style. But she decided to let it slide, laughing with her.

“Hmhmhm, I have to change that pillowcase.”

“Yes please, I can smell saliva in the air. It reeks.”

“And your bedsheets too?”

“....Fuck you Sesoa.”

“Hahahaha!”

“I swear, I thought I was quiet too…”

Koloa got up, giving Sesoa the best view of her rear as she yawned and grabbed a bread bun from the breakfast tray. She sat by the table, eating more, uncaring about the cold cooked eggs or the now lukewarm chocolate drink.

True to the comments, she had become quite beautiful, with her figure really attracting the eyes of many men and the jealousy of ladies. The twinkle in her eyes as she passionately spoke in astronomy conferences, her blush as she waved to the many people in public, even her natural countenance showed her bubbly and joyul nature as she interacted about.

But unfortunately, she had recently been the target of a small issue; a total wardrobe malfunction, where her near naked body was exposed to the public for all to see. A simple tear that ran through the vital parts of the dress foundation, and instantly her underwear-clad body was on display. It ironically made her even more popular, and magazines began to label her as sexy and suspecting it was a publicity stunt. No matter, she was rather peeved at the gossip of the people, and would have wished the perverts would stop.

“You were quiet for sure, till the third time, that is.”

“Make one more comment and I swear I will splash this on you!”

Sesoa snickered again, getting to work as she gathered the bedsheet and pillowcase, folding them into a ball while Koloa ate. She had her legs spread uncouthly, and ate with her mouth wide open. Well, no point for her to be regal, no one to be impressed.

“I’ll be back in a while to bring brunch, then what’s on the agenda for today?”

“Mmm…..I wus shinking we-” She swallowed her food. “I was thinking we go hiking, you and me, and pick flowers. Then maybe we go ogle hot guys in magazines~”

“Alright. Will you be changing panties?”

“I don’t know, these blue ones are my favorite.”

“You ought to change them, they’re definitely damp from your fun time.”

“Oh...and you want them to sniff’em right? Bury your face in the soaked undies of the Crown Princess. Mmmmm~ Ahh yeah...mmmm.”

Koloa splayed herself, sneaking her hand almost to the panties and rubbing her abdomen as if she was touching herself. She even added exaggerated, stupid moans, turning it into a comedic appearance for Sesoa.

“It’s for hygiene...Loa,” Sesoa remarked with another eye roll.

Koloa giggled again.

“Hey, I read online comments in forums. There are indeed people who obsess with me.”

“Come now, Princess, hand the panties over.”

“Uggh...fine, ‘mom’...”

She hastily tugged it off, tossing them at Sesoa’s face, shocking her.

“Princess. How disgusting!”

“Hahahahaha!”

Koloa had already grabbed another pair, black with pink roses as she laid back in bed again.

“I...will be back within a few minutes...so try not to masturbate while I’m gone,” she sarcastically jabbed.

“You have my used panties. YOU resist masturbating, Sesoa…”

“Seeing how the fabric has faded, I half expect this pair to wear out by the year end.”

“You’d like that, huh?”

The two laughed again.

While the ministers and politicians would see Koloa Luil as a brilliant and smart Princess, with an ability to persuade with natural charisma, Sesoa would forever see her as an unofficial sister. To her, she was wild, brash, sometimes crazy, and could brain up the craziest, most hilarious shenanigans ever. She was a Snakari with the title of Princess, but still found her own way to be a kid, and experience life like any other. That, in a way, was certainly admirable.

Sesoa smiled and got dressed, leaving the hallway leading to her chambers, heading back to the resort kitchens.


(Gift fic for :thedorkydragon:)