The Immortal Skin Part 2

"Truly, Princess... yours is clearly larger than mine, and yet you still intimidate me like this."

In the ancient Valerius Empire, long ago, in the chambers of the then-princess Elizabeth, a maid murmured under her breath.

"Why are you so late? Where are your clothes?"

There, Princess Elizabeth stood naked in the sunlight by the window; her perfect figure, smooth skin, flowing hair, and breathtaking beauty made her look like an earthly goddess.

"Mmm, I'm sorry!"

Even the maid, being a woman herself, couldn't help but feel a possessive desire for the princess, who was impatiently rubbing her breasts.

"Excuse me, I'll go in a moment."

The maiden finally snapped out of her stupor and bowed her head in shame. Feeling that no one could help but feel inferior before such a perfect woman, she didn't even dare to look her in the eye.

"But for me to dare wear those garments..."

Thus, the maid, oblivious to the princess's unusual behavior, continued her rambling as she headed to the adjacent dressing room to fetch the altered clothes.

"Gufufu..."

Once alone, the princess stood before the mirror, admiring her flawless body with a look of ecstasy.

"This body is truly beautiful! No wonder they call her the most beautiful woman on the continent! I even feel like having sex with myself, but it’s not time yet. But of course! Being able to control a body like this is a delight! Every movement is so erotic! Perhaps I should live like this from now on."

The true personality of the wizard controlling Princess Elizabeth’s body emerged, gloating in vanity before his reflection.

"Your Highness, your clothes have arrived."

At that moment, the maid returned carrying a large pile of clothes, placing them carefully on the bed. There, the underwear, panties, stockings, shoes, and gowns were meticulously classified.

"What a fragrance! Truly worthy of being 'my' clothes!"

Princess Elizabeth’s eyes lit up at the sight of the organized garments. She picked up a piece of underwear and pressed it to her face, inhaling deeply in front of the maid.

"Princess?!"

The maid was stunned. She had no idea why the princess was suddenly behaving like a dirty old man, but given her position, she was unable to do anything but watch as the princess became aroused by her own clothing.

"I really want to masturbate!"

When the princess uttered those words, the maid thought she briefly saw the silhouette of a penis protruding from Elizabeth's lower abdomen; however, it soon vanished, presumably thanks to the magic correcting her body's imperfections. The maid could only attribute it to an illusion caused by shock.

"I really want to have sex with a woman! I really want to rip my penis off! But I also have to preserve the princess's virginity... it's so hard!"

"¡¿?!"

Suddenly, amidst her erratic behavior, the princess pulled the maid into a tight embrace and kissed her intensely.

"Princess! What are you doing?"

Faced with such an act, the maid could only catch her breath after the princess finally let her go.

"How was that? My tongue skills are quite good, aren't they?"

But Princess Elizabeth didn't stop there; she slid her hand under the maid's skirt and inserted two fingers into her private parts.

"This behavior is not appropriate..."

As Princess Elizabeth licked her lips in sadistic enjoyment, the maid was only capable of offering a faint, timid resistance.

"Don't be shy! Your body is already in the mood!"

Contrary to the maiden's intent, her resistance only fueled the excitement of the wizard inside Elizabeth, who continued to play with the skillful fingers of his borrowed body.

"How about it? It feels good, doesn't it?"

"Your Highness... I... I... ah..."

Overwhelmed by shame and the princess's irresistible techniques, the maid could only moan, her face flushing deep red.

"Hehe, your moans are so cute!"

Enjoying the situation, the princess smiled mischievously, sliding her other hand inside the maid's clothes, gently pinching her already hardened nipples.

"It feels so good, doesn't it?! Your nipples are hard now! Do you want to keep kissing me?"

As if under the temptation of a succubus...

"Yes, Your Highness! Please, please, kiss me!"

...the maid responded, succumbing to the pleasure with her face flushed in ecstasy.

"Then I won't be polite!"

This, in turn, heightened the excitement of the princess, who continued to kiss the maid without restraint. Her hands moved naturally, making the girl tremble all over and drenching Elizabeth's delicate hand in the maid's love juices.

"You seem really comfortable! How do you feel?"

"It feels great, Your Highness... I... I didn't expect that being like this... would feel so good."

"You've had enough; now it's my turn. Come and lick my cunt!"

Without being able to contain himself any longer, "Elizabeth" smiled slyly, spreading her legs and exposing her private parts to the maid.

"What do you think? My cunt is pretty, isn't it? So pink and tender."

"Y-yes..."

Due to the princess's bold behavior, the maid stood still in disbelief, not knowing what to do other than respond in the affirmative.

"Then hurry up and lick it!"

Urging her to act, "Elizabeth" firmly pressed the maid's face against her vulva, and in response, the girl stuck out her tongue to lick the princess.

"Mmm, it's so good! This soft sensation is so comfortable! The sensitivity of this body is incredible!"

The pleasure the wizard felt inside Elizabeth's body, coupled with the unbridled behavior of the continent's number one beauty, gave him an immoral and irresistible delight.

"How agile your tongue is!"

While "Elizabeth" enjoyed the pleasure, the maids waiting outside the door spied into the room in secret; they swallowed hard, and some even masturbated at the sight.

"This sensation is incredible! I never grow tired of a woman's body!"

Then, "Elizabeth" gripped her breasts tightly, releasing the love juices that gushed like a waterfall from her body, drenching the maid's face.

"Mmm~ So delicious! Even though the orgasm is over, the lingering pleasure in my body continues!"

Princess Elizabeth sighed as she lay on the bed, glancing at the clothes beside her.

"But we still have time for dress-up."

At that moment, she remembered that she had originally planned to play dress-up before starting a sexual act on a whim.

"Mmm~"

Elizabeth picked up some tan stockings, taking a deep breath before putting them on.

"Wearing stockings is so easy! And the sensation is incredible. If you add this nearly perfect appearance to it, it's even more arousing."

The slight brush of the stockings against her skin excited her body, which was still sensitive from the orgasm; she stroked her legs while watching her aroused reflection in the mirror.

"And this dress is definitely the best for showing off thighs!"

Reflected there was Elizabeth wearing a strapless dress with almost no fabric, leaving a large part of her back exposed. The front barely covered her breasts and private parts.

"Why hide such a perfect body? Good things should be shared!"

The dress was so short that one could see what was underneath if the princess took a wrong step; therefore, to keep the garment in place, the tailor had designed many laces, making the princess look even more erotic.

"Your Highness, is that...?"

Contemplating the dress after fixing her own appearance, the maid noticed that the princess appeared to be wearing no underwear. She hesitated, not knowing what to say about the erotic outfit that gave off an undeniably suggestive air, even more so than that of a prostitute.

(Why does such a person exist, with both beauty and power? How envious!)

Coupled with Elizabeth's perfect appearance, the maid couldn't help but feel a mixture of jealousy and envy toward the princess.

"What's wrong with the outfit? Am I not pretty?"

"Elizabeth," uncomfortable with the maid's silence, darkened her expression before kicking the maid to the floor.

"Or do you think I'm a prostitute?"

In that manner, the princess stepped on her and then shoved her toes into the maid's private parts.

"It seems you've forgotten your place!"

(Plaf!)

The maid, hurt from the fall and excited by the princess's toes...

"Ugh... Your Highness, I was wrong, I..."

...felt as if a peculiar fetish had awakened within her, and she enjoyed the sensation.

"Look at your lewd expression! I really want to fuck you to death! What a pity that now is not the time."

After that, the princess used her perfect appearance to utter the most vulgar words, while her slender fingers moved gradually toward her own private parts.

"Princess! Your Highness! Your Highness!"

But just as "Elizabeth" was about to continue and enjoy another round of pleasure, another young maid threw open the door and entered the room.

"Eh?!"

Upon entering, the young maid was truly shocked to see Princess Elizabeth trampling her personal handmaid in the room. After all, the princess's public image was always gentle and sweet; but now, she wore lewd clothes and was stepping on someone, looking as though she were on the verge of masturbating.

(Could I have discovered a side of the princess that no one knew about?!)

In that situation, the young and inexperienced maid, seized by panic, began to unleash all sorts of wild thoughts.

"What is it? You have disturbed my pleasure."

"Elizabeth," feeling disgusted by the interruption of her pleasure, asked with clear annoyance.

"Uh... His Majesty the Emperor wishes to see you."

Terrified, the young maid immediately bowed her head, her face flushing deep red, not daring to look at the lewd scene before her.

"Oh, did the old man finally find out? What a nuisance!"

In response, "Elizabeth" naturally grabbed a pair of shoes and put them on, lifting her body, which was still flushed from stimulation.

"Old man? And you are going to see His Majesty dressed like that?"

In disbelief, the young maid didn't know where to begin her complaints, lost in a state of sheer nerves.

"What? Doesn't this dress suit me? I like it very much!"

Paying no mind to it, Princess Elizabeth looked at the attractive young maid with admiration and pinched her own large breasts.

"Why are you not wearing underwear?!"

The action revealed her lack of undergarments, causing the young maid to scream in a blush as she quickly lowered her head.

"It’s fine. Perhaps His Majesty the Emperor will like it?"

This amused the princess, who walked away wearing a mischievous smile.

When she finally stood before the old Emperor, he stared at her intently, coughing up blood at the sight of her dressed so lewdly. However, he immediately suppressed his rage, signaling his guards with a look to withdraw.

But unfortunately, they did not budge, due to their fierce loyalty and duty to protect the Emperor.

Because of that, the Emperor became even more infuriated. Elizabeth was the most beautiful woman on the continent, and she was dressed provocatively in front of guards who were in the prime of their lives; thus, their attention was inevitably drawn to his daughter's provocative figure.

"Everyone get out of here! I need to speak with Elizabeth alone!"

Unable to tolerate such behavior any longer, the old Emperor firmly demanded that the guards leave. Stunned, they reluctantly left the room, with some stealing glances at the princess as they departed.

"Honestly, Father! Why did you kick them out? It looked like they wanted to stay a bit longer!"

Princess Elizabeth complained in protest. Since the wizard had taken control, his favorite pastime had been using Elizabeth's body to provoke men.

The wizard couldn't help but wonder what kind of faces those men who drooled over her would make if they knew who was actually inside her.

"Stop pretending to be Elizabeth. You disgust me."

While "Elizabeth" laughed mischievously at the thought of toying with men's hearts, the old Emperor demanded angrily.

"Oh~ So I've been found out? Then I have no reason to hold back anymore!"

Being directly confronted, Princess Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief and reinserted her fingers into her vagina, masturbating in front of the old Emperor without any shame.

"Mmm~ As expected of Princess Elizabeth's body! I never get tired of playing with her!"

"How much longer are you going to keep deceiving me? Do you not fear that I will kill you?"

The old Emperor, infuriated by such a lack of respect from a usurper, struck the floor with his scepter, demanding respect.

"All right, Your Majesty, stop blustering. Just say what you have to say!"

Elizabeth, acting with indifference, urged him to speak, ignoring the icy glare the monarch directed at her.

"Don't look at me like that; you're killing my interest."

Even under that steady gaze, Princess Elizabeth maintained her composure, withdrawing her fingers from her vagina and licking her own love juices.

"How sweet."

Apparently enjoying the situation, she openly mocked the Emperor.

"I thought you would play the fool forever?" —she said, before suddenly changing the subject of the conversation.

"How can you be so sure that I won't kill you?" —the old sovereign interrogated at the open provocation.

"Is that even a question? Of course, it's because Elizabeth is your only heir! If you were to kill me, those border lords and other members of royalty would undoubtedly rebel. You are too old to control them. Without an heir, your fate would be grim. Even if you knew someone took your daughter's body, you would never have the courage to kill her; playing the fool is your best option. Whether you like it or not, the fact that you're speaking to me like this now means there's only one possibility: you need something from me, and you plan to use this secret to leverage me."

The wizard inside Elizabeth replied, giving a precise analysis of the situation.

"To be honest, you are more fit to be Emperor than my original daughter. My daughter was too stupid. May I ask what happened to my stupid daughter?"

The response left the Emperor satisfied; tightening his lips, he shifted to a considerably softened tone.

"Princess Elizabeth is dead, but I didn't kill her; and this body is indeed the authentic Elizabeth's."

In response to the old Emperor's question, Princess Elizabeth, toying with her nipples, replied with an ecstatic look.

"So you have a way of possessing others' bodies. Sigh. Never mind, let's talk business first! I need you to protect someone."

Upon hearing the usurper's answer, the old Emperor sighed in resignation before getting to the point at hand.

"You must be about to talk about that young bandit knight! Elizabeth’s little lover, who is probably your illegitimate son!"

Getting ahead of the conversation, Elizabeth replied, still toying with her own body.

"You... how did you know?"

The old Emperor was shocked by the accurate deduction.

"Because it’s far too obvious! How could a simple knight, newly joined to the order, have the chance to contact Elizabeth? It must be His Majesty the Emperor pulling the strings behind the scenes! You probably want the princess to marry your illegitimate son, get rid of that ambitious Luker, and achieve the transfer of the throne. I managed to figure it all out by asking the maids."

"You are much smarter than my stupid daughter, who probably thought she had found true love even on her deathbed."

With self-deprecation, the old Emperor conceded to the usurper's assumption, slapping his own face in disappointment.

"But I’m curious... did the bandit knight know about all this?"

Suddenly interrupting the former Emperor's pessimistic reflection, Elizabeth asked.

"He is a fool too. He knows nothing about it so far. Why are all my children such idiots?"

In response, the old Emperor replied with a mocking smile of self-contempt, given the situation.

"You certainly went to great lengths to bring them together!"

Seeing the evident fatigue in the former Emperor's expression, Elizabeth felt a twinge of pity.

"All that effort was in vain. After you took over Ellie's body, it was all for nothing."

Feeling the compassion in the usurper's gaze, the Emperor complained, filled with bitterness.

"Don't play the victim. I won't give the throne to your illegitimate son. But we can talk about other things."

Sick of the situation and smiling mischievously, Elizabeth changed the subject and suggested an irresistible proposal.

"Do you want to live another life? Just sign a contract with me, and I will allow you to live again."

"What do I need to give in exchange?"

The Emperor understood immediately, aware of what such an action would entail.

"I want the legendary hero: the corpse of the first Emperor. Only the Emperor himself should know how to enter the imperial tomb."

With a malicious smile, Elizabeth proposed her condition.

"Is that all? Done deal!"

After a moment of reflection, the old Emperor immediately agreed. Years of rule had turned him into a complete political animal; as long as the benefits were sufficient, worldly restrictions were powerless.

"Then let's sign the contract!"

Princess Elizabeth asked, suddenly pulling out a new parchment to achieve her goal.