The maid awakened the princess as she used to, kissing her lips and sucking on her nipples. Then congratulated her because it was her eighteenth birthday, although the maid didn't seem very happy. Looking down the princess saw that their legs were intertwined and the maid's crotch was pressing against the princess' hip. She could feel some wetness there, so she knew that the maid had been rubbing herself again. She grabbed the maid's face with both hands and kissed her deeply wrestling their tongues. She hoped that her future husband would let her keep her maid. They had born with only two of months of distance and they had been together all their lives.
Most of her friends had married the same day of their eighteenth birthday, or the same week, as their father had already found a husband for them. Instead the king was still negotiating a deal with a prince from far away, but he was always warring and hadn't been able to make a firm decision. So the princess was sad because her deflowerment wasn't still assured.
She didn't want to be a kid anymore. She wanted to be a woman, and everybody knows that you are only a woman if you have been deflowered by your husband. Her maid was still a kid, or the more offensive term, an hymened. An hymened could have had her hymen broken for any reason, but didn't count as a woman, until her pussy had been filled with her husband's hard meat. The princess had never insulted her, not allowed others to insult her maid, because she was a wonderful person, worthy of all the love and protection of her princess and future queen.
Suddenly the queen broke in the alcobe. She waited until the maid and princess were done kissing and rubbing their crotchs to each other's thighs to get their morning orgasm, as usual. Then she climbed on the bed, leaving the doors wide open and kissed the maid on the lips. The queen had brought her daughter a nice surprise for her eighteenth birthday, as a consolation price for not having got engaged. The princess knew what it was and she was entranced.
Aside from being queen she was also high priestess of the temple of the goddess. It was her sacred duty to provide pleasure to the best of her capacity to any supplicant. She spent many hours a day walking around the streets taking care of her subjects, both men and women, with her legs and mouth open and always a smile. Creams and ointments protected her from pregnancy and illness. Differently to other high priestess she was even willing to serve the hymened, despite the danger, because everybody knows that the hymen is a repository of innumerable diseases and evils. The scientists of the university rejected that notion, but they were very rare and nobody listened to their disgressions.
The queen even served the uprooted, evil women that had dare have sex with a man without permission from their father, husband, uncle, or whatever man owned them at the moment, and therefor expelled from their house and condemned to be beggars or criminals. Everybody knows that women belong to men, and so they cannot own properties and they wouldn't even know what to do with them. Royals were the only exception, because everybody knows that royals are blessed by the gods, and are superior in every way. Some of the uprooted claimed to have been raped, but that wouldn't matter, because it would still be their fault for being pretty and not closing her legs. Everybody knows that.
Sometimes she even went to the hymenophiliac assylum. Those poor women were not only hymened, but also enjoyed eating hymened pussies as well. They just didn't have the desire or need to be blessed by a hard cock inside them. Everybody knows that men are superior to women, and women are better and happier when they can serve a cock. The fact that there are many more gods than goddesses proves that men are more blessed. The hymenophiliacs didn't care. The poor things lived separated from reality. They were crazy, and therefor interned in an assylum. A law was proposed to let groups of male volunteers go to the assylum and cure them by raping them, but it was discarded because then many of them would join the ranks of the uprooted criminal bands.
Still the queen, took care of them. She took care of everybody, even the worst of the worst, because it was her interpretation of the sacred scriptures. As the king spent most of the day in the temple of the goddess, with the priests and the noblemen, enjoying the services of the other priestesses, he didn't care about his wife's daliances.
So the queen had brought her daughter a wonderful gift. Her pussy and ass were full of cum, for the princess to taste, because everybody knows that a woman must be well acquainted with the taste of cum. Every kid was afraid of offending her husband in the wedding night by showing disgust when tasting cum for the first time, so they practiced beforehand to learn to appreciate it and get accustomed. The princess drank greedily the cum oozing from her mother's cunt an ass. The queen also offered the maid to have some but she rejected it. She was very rare. She didn't seem to have any intention to get married, and her father didn't seem to care either. Intead the queen made out with the maid while her daughter drank. When the princess finished eating the servants and guards cheered from the side of the open door, and so the queen and the princess thanked them and made a courtesy.
After breakfast the queen took her daughter and the maid to the women's public baths. As she wanted to flaunt her newly marriageable daughter, being eighteen years old already, she made her go naked. The queen, being a priestess of the goddess, always wore dresses either short, transparent or made with very thin straps, and so always was showing everything. The maid didn't want to stand out too much, so she only wore a skirt.
To the baths went women to get clean and to talk among themselves, but mostly for fun. Young marriageable women went there to see, appreciate and worship married pussies. All around the place there were married women, sitting with their legs spread wide open, having their pussies eaten by young hymeneds. Many of them were so kind as to bring their husbands' cum inside them to let the hymeneds have a taste. The most demanded pussies to worship were those of the pregnant women, undoubtedly the most beautiful and nuance rich. Aside from being older than eighteen, there wasn't any rule about age. All kinds of women were eating all kinds of pussies. Kissing, fondling, rubbing, fingering... Some women even dared to eat hymened pussies. Sometimes even an hymenophiliac that had dodged the authorities infiltrated the place to try to drag a poor innocent woman or kid into her madness.
The princess spent the whole day eating married pussies. She also had her pussy eaten by her own mother and then her maid. That surprised her. More than once she had suspected that her maid was an hymenophiliac, but that couldn't be because she was very kind, loving and smart. Rare, yes, but not crazy. Whatever the case she enjoyed her mother and her maid's tongue very much. Then, watching them, a bunch of women imitated them, and dared to take care and worship some more hymened pussies. The queen also have the kindness to eat the maid's pussy, and so a good bunch of women followed her example. The maid enjoyed it immensely. The queen was making enormous efforts to eliminate the taboo.
The unclitored weren't happy, but didn't dare oppose the queen in public, the most beloved queen in the history of the kingdom. Followers of a new religion, the unclitored believed that female pleasure was sinful, disgusting and wrong. With their husbands' permission they went to one of the many clinics that had appeared to have her clitoris cut out. Depending on the money they were willing to pay, it could be only the tip, or the whole organ. The best the surgeon, the deeper went the blade and the more expensive, of course. Some of them even had the insides of their pussies burnt with bleach. They used to have their clitoris proudly on sight, hanging from a necklace, encased in resine, wax or glass.
A more radical party were the assarians. With their husbands' permission they had had pieces of metal pierced on their labia, either rings, staples, nets, hooks or whatever, in such a way that the slit was held close. Then they had it burnt until all that was a disgusting and unfuckable dough of meat and metal. Then their husbands could only use ass or mouth. Some of them carried in their asses their husbands' cum, but they were too selfish to share. The scientists had warned them that they wouldn't have kids, but nobody took them seriously. Everybody knows that the uterus doesn't exist and women only get pregnant when the gods so decide. Both the unclitored and the assarians encouraged their husbands to have sex with other men, because their doctrine said that women didn't deserve to be loved or pleasured and were only to make babies and do house chores. Everybody knows that women are inferior to men, but there is no need to exaggerate.
A year had passed and the princess was still an hymened. Her ex-friends mocked her, and the priests had no more prayers to say. The maid tried her best to cheer her up, either kissing her, or nibling her nipples, or getting her tongue deep into her pussy. She wasn't in the mood but her maid was being so nice, that she felt that she had to do the same. After the numerous hours spent in the baths both were experts on the art. A while later a guard knocked on the door. They finished their sixty nine and let him in. The fiancé had arrived.
The princess, nervous and scared, asked the maid to help her try on her best dresses. The king would want to introduce her to show the guest what kind of prime quality meat was he getting. The maid was everything but happy.
That afternoon the palace hosted an enormous feast, with all the nobility, the highest ranking priests and all the fat, corrupt and useless representatives of the poor, the two of them. During it the king discussed with the foreign prince the terms of the marriage and the queen and the princess would later be informed, because everybody knows that women are not qualified to make such decisions.
To everybody's surprise the prince requested to spend the night with the princess, something against the law, but because he was a foreigner with different traditions, and because the king was above the law, he allowed it. Also he just wanted to go back to the temple of the priestess, and didn't give a shit. The princess of course wasn't asked.
That night the prince entered in her future wife's chambers. The wedding would be the next day, and he would leave the next week, because he had another war or whatever. The prince sat on the bed, where the princess was awaiting for him, with her maid at her side, and started to prattle about war tactics. Then he started to talk about how the traditions and gods of his country where better than any other's. Then he shared a bunch of what he believed were scientific truths. Among them he said that women must be fucked often in the first weeks of marriage because with each orgasm the essence of her husband gets engraved in her brain, and later she won't be able to disobey any order, or even think for herself.
Because she was tired of being an hymened, because she was going to marry that man the next day, because she was curious after all her life listening wonderful things about penises, but mostly because she was tired of listening to his bullshit, she undid the laces of his pants and took his penis in her mouth. Despite considering himself braver, stronger and more rational than any woman in the world, he didn't feel capable of resisting. The queen had given her daughter lots of advice for a good blowjob and so he was erect in no time.
Losing no time she put his penis on the entrance to her ass and slowly but steadily, going deeper with each penetration she got him into her balls deep in a few minutes. The enemas she had taken before, as soon as she knew that her fiancé was going to visit her bedroom, along with a substance both lubricant and relaxant, that her maid had kindly smeared into her cavity with her finger, helped a lot. The maid's finger of course felt numb for a whole week.
With that done she turned around and put his cock in her pussy. That was much easier so he got him all inside in just a couple of thrusts. It didn't hurt because her maid and her had broken each other's hymen long ago with their fingers, about a week after her eighteenth birthday. A month later her mother had taught them both the art of fisting. Riding him fast and squeezing with her inner muscles as her mother had described, she made him cum soon. Finding herself blessed by cum, she could calm down. She had been made a woman and could forget all the rumors that her ex-friends had spread about her pussy being deformed and unfuckable. She sat again on the bed, and pretended to listen to the prince's exposition about the best way to cook a duck while holding her maid's hand.
While the princess raped her future husband, the maid's brain and heart were full of hate. Watching her beloved sullied by that idiot had broken her heart. Full of pain and jealousy, she took him in her mouth and gave him an erection. Then she mounted him in the same way that her beloved had done and raped him for the second time. She would rather be expelled from the palace and become an uprooted than watch in silence her beloved being taken from her, turned into one of those pathetic, cum brained, cock addicts.
Exultant because he had deflowered two ladies in one night, including one suspected hymenophiliac, he started to talk about the perfect shape than an arrow should have. Instead the princess was shocked and devastated. Her beloved possibly hymenophiliac maid, only and forever owner of her heart and soul, had suddenly become an uprooted for no reason.
Along the next week, before and after the wedding, the princess fucked the prince as many times as possible to get pregnant before the moron died in whatever battle. Knowing that the prince would brag about deflowering the maid, she fled, but was quickly found by a group of uprooted, that the queen had been helping in secret with money and information.
Only two weeks after the prince left, the princess knew that she was pregnant because she didn't got her period. In her loneliness and missing badly her beloved maid, she had time to think. If her maid was an hymenophiliac, then they couldn't be crazy, because she wasn't crazy, and if her maid was an uprooted, then they couldn't be evil, because she wan't evil. Maybe she was wrong about other things. Maybe she was wrong about everything.
Full of anger, because she had been lied all her life, and because she was pent up, as she wouldn't allow anybody to touch her if her beloved was not present, she went to her father's chambers with a sword and killed him. As the royals were above the law, there was no tribunal that could, or even would dare, punish the princess and future queen. Besides, the king was a fat, smelly imbecile.
The next day, after her coronation, that took place in the temple of the goddess for the first time in history, she went to the senate with her mother. As the politicians there weren't used to do anything at all, other than rambling and wasting public money, and also the royal guard was protecting her, all of whom were very fond of the queen mother, who in turn was very fond of her daughter, nobody bothered or dared to stop her. To everybody's surprise, after decades of slumber, the senate started to make laws.
The first law said that the priests of the goddess could deny their attentions to any supplicant if he or she was a stupid, disgusting asshole. As the term “stupid, disgusting asshole” was very inconcrete, half of the usual guests of the temple were expelled. The second law said that the hymenophiliacs weren't sick, and that the assylum had to open its doors and let them go. Then they'd have to find any other thing to do or groups of male and female volunteers would be allowed to go there to rape the workers.
A third law said that women could own property. A fourth that each person gets to decide over his or her body and nobody else. The fifth said that uprooted women were to be immediately readmitted in their families. The text of that law literally included the sentence “Because I'm the queen and I say so. Shut the fuck up!”
Soon after the queen mother persuaded the maid to come back to the palace, because the queen needed kind, loving and smart people around her to help raise her baby, and rule the kingdom, and because she was pent up and wished to have her beloved in her bed, in her arms, in her mouth. When she arrived to the queen's chambers, she did so with her hair shorter and using trousers, explaining that it was a disguise and that was willing to go back to the way it was, but the queen didn't give a shit about such triffles, because she wanted her naked anyways, and less hair meant more skin available to be kissed.
The three of them together, queen, mother, and maid, in the balcony, in the queen's chambers, discussed about the future. Because of the new laws there were lots of angry people in the streets, that would cause trouble. Fortunately there were thousands of hymenophiliac and uprooted women, who would fight for their queen and their newfound rights with all they had, while the queen fought for the future, including the one growing inside her.