After we attended the funeral, Princess Spiana invited us to stay a few more days. She even insisted we join her coronation ceremony in a couple of days.
Doraemon and the others couldn't really refuse her kind invitation. Especially Suneo and Gian—they were practically drooling at the thought of the grand banquet after the coronation. These past few days, with being unconscious or attending the funeral, they hadn't been able to pig out. How could they miss a feast like this?
As for Shizuka, she was really curious about princess life, so she wanted to stay and experience it. Doraemon and I had no choice but to agree to hang around for a bit. After all, we had the Anywhere Door, so there was no rush to head back.
So, for the next few days, we toured the country while waiting for Princess Spiana's coronation. We'd been here a while but hadn't really explored this ancient kingdom before—always on the run from Daburanda's pursuits, no ti to look around.
We walked through the streets, and it felt like stepping into the Middle Ages, like we'd ti-traveled. Of course, we didn't just walk around on foot—our human appearances were too different from these dog-headed people. It would've caused a riot. So, we stayed in a carriage, taking in the sights.
"Wow, it's just like filming an ancient drama!" Shizuka said, fascinated by the old-fashioned clothes.
"Then, when we leave, ask Princess Spiana to give you a few outfits!" I said with a smile.
"Great idea!" Shizuka agreed. After all, we'd co all this way—might as well bring sothing back. She wasn't like Suneo and Gian, who just wanted to stuff their faces. Plus, she'd beco good friends with Princess Spiana lately, even visiting her chambers sotis.
Suneo and Gian spotted so unique items on the street and had the carriage driver buy them. They were having a blast.
In the distance, at the city gates, Brus was patrolling with newly recruited and trained soldiers. Now that Daburanda's oppressive rule was gone, the people weren't as scared of the soldiers anymore. They'd heard the new ruler was the well-regarded Princess Spiana. She didn't demand weapon production, extra taxes, forced grain requisitions, or conscripts as cannon fodder. So, folks were coming out more. The kingdom had suffered destruction, but it was starting to thrive again.
Doraemon looked at the harmonious scene and sighed, "This must be the aning of our adventures!"
...
We all learned a lot from touring the kingdom. But even in a carriage, we got tired. After dinner together, we said goodnight and headed to our rooms for so rest.
I had just finished a nice hot bath and was relaxing, about to lie down, when there was a knock at the door.
Who could it be? It was so late. Maybe Shizuka? Or Chippo's mom?
Those were the only ones I could think of. Doraemon, Suneo, and Gian never knocked—they'd just barge in. So, I ruled them out.
Curious, I opened the door.
"How is it you?"
"What are you doing here?"
I was surprised to see Princess Spiana standing there.
"Why can't it be , Nobita?" she asked with a playful smile.
"What are you doing here so late?" I asked, puzzled.
"Are you going to make discuss this in the doorway?" she countered instead of answering.
"Fine, then. Co in and sit, Princess!" I said, scratching my head, still confused. But I let her in anyway.
As soon as I closed the door, she suddenly stepped forward and hugged .
Feeling the warmth against my chest, I was stunned.
"Princess, what are you doing?"
Before I could push her away, she spoke. "Nobita, after my coronation, you'll leave, right?"
"But what if I don't want you to go?"
She lifted her head from my chest, her arms around my back, her purple eyes full of pleading as she looked at .
"Sorry, Princess, we can't stay here. This isn't our ho," I said, knowing I couldn't agree.
"If you stay, when I beco queen, you could be a powerful minister like Daburanda was," she offered.
"No," I refused.
"I figured you wouldn't agree. Otherwise, you wouldn't be the Nobita I know!" she said, disappointed but relieved.
"I want to know why you're doing this," I asked, though I had an idea.
"I like you. Is that enough?" Her purple eyes looked at with a hint of resentnt.
Before I could say anything, she hugged tighter and continued.
"From the mont you appeared and saved when Daburanda was bullying , I felt it. Through all the running and fighting, I think I fell for you. And when the giant statue left by King Bauwanko I was defeated, you have no idea how desperate I was—I even thought of dying for my country. But you stepped up again, saving and the kingdom. I don't even know how to thank you!"
She got emotional as she spoke.
"So, I want to face my feelings!"
"Actually, I saw what happened with you and Auntie that day," she said softly.
I was shocked—had she really seen that?
"If she could do it, so can I. I want it too!"
Suddenly, she leaned in and kissed on the lips.
Feeling the softness, my emotions were a ss.
"Leave an heir for the Bauwanko royal family... and for ?" she said, her face flushed.
She was a girl saying this—refusing would make a saint. This beast-eared girl... how could I pass her up?
I flipped the script, pushing her onto the bed.
"Be gentle! It's my first ti!" she said shyly, expectant.
Seeing that, I gently kissed her lips.
Princess Spiana felt her lips et sothing soft, then a slippery thing like a little snake entered her mouth.
She knew what it was and parted her teeth to cooperate.
With her help, I playfully teased her tongue, savoring her sweetness.
Sucking sounds echoed between us, making her fluffy beast ears twitch.
Her golden jewelry jingled with our intense movents.
My hand climbed to her firm chest, kneading through her clothes.
It wasn't as large as Chippo's mom's, but it fit perfectly in my hand—youthful and promising, sure to grow with ti.
She trembled at my touch.
I pressed on, my fingers parting her long legs, reaching the mysterious slit.
Pushing past her undergarnts and sparse hair, my finger slipped between the folds.
"Oh!"
She cried out.
My finger felt the tight passage, digging deeper until it hit a barrier—her maidenhead.
She winced a bit in pain.
But I pulled back soon; breaking her virginity needed sothing more satisfying.
I undid her belt and slipped off her long skirt.
Now she was just in her underclothes, everything else exposed to .
Her skin wasn't pale but a healthy wheat color, with a delicate face, purple eyes, and a perfect figure—full of exotic charm.
I'd never tasted a woman with this skin tone before.
Eager, I removed her top, and her firm breasts bounced free, pink nipples dotting the wheat-colored peaks.
I took one in my mouth, the smooth skin and milky scent filling .
Kneading her perky little butt, I licked relentlessly.
She had beast ears but no tail, which disappointed , so I ravaged her butt instead.
She moaned passionately.
After savoring her breasts enough, I freed my cock and removed her panties.
Aiming at her enticing slit, I pressed the tip against her entrance and slowly pushed in.
A tight, narrow sensation hit my brain.
As my cock slid deeper, the walls gripped tighter, layers of flesh parting.
Until it hit the barrier—her maidenhead.
"Nobita! Take !"
She looked at with love, feeling the thickness against her barrier.
Seeing her offering everything, I thrust forward, piercing the thin mbrane.
Blood flowed from our union.
"Ah!"
It felt like she was being torn apart.
"It hurts!"
I kissed away the tears from her purple eyes, gently pinching her wheat-colored breasts.
Once she seed less in pain, I started slowly thrusting my cock, bound by her tight passage.
Pulling out brought so blood with it.
Then I eased back in deep.
Slow thrusts, in and out, over and over.
A wave of pleasure built in her.
"Mmm... ah... mm..."
She began moaning like a woman.
I enjoyed the friction of her tight walls, gradually speeding up.
Slap slap slap... slap slap... slap...
Blood-tinged fluids dripped from our joining.
Her long legs wrapped around my waist, shaking.
Her golden hair ornants jingled with my impacts.
Her wheat-colored breasts bounced, and I bit them a few tis before continuing.
As I pounded, the friction built toward climax.
Her walls wrapped around my cock.
Slap slap slap... slap slap... slap
"Nobita, Nobita!"
"I'm coming!"
"Give it to —leave an heir for the Bauwanko royals!"
Her legs clamped my waist, eyes glazing over as she cried out.
A gush hit my cock.
I thrust hard a few tis, then buried deep in her core.
With squelching sounds, I shot streams of white essence into her untouched womb, filling it.
"Ah! Nobita's inside !"
She felt the warm flood.
Our joining mixed white and virgin red.
I looked at the scene, wondering if it'd create a new beast-eared girl.
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