Written by Dudeman

Edelgard's eyes lit up at the offer, and she took a deep breath before responding, "I... I would be grateful for your support, Shujin." She paused, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. "And an emperor should reward her loyal subjects, right?"

With that, she reached beneath her skirt and with a swift, deft movement, she slid the tight fabric up and over her hips, revealing the most spectacular ass you've ever laid eyes on. It was so large that it seemed to defy gravity, like a pair of pale moons bulging out in front of you, and she wiggled it slightly as if offering it to you on a silver platter. You stared, your jaw dropping to the floor. This was no exaggeration; it was a literal mountain of flesh. "Go ahead," she teased.

You swallowed hard and reached out tentatively, your hand hovering over the humongous, perfectly round cheek being offered to you. Edelgard's eyes gleamed with anticipation, and she gave a little nod of encouragement. Your palm made contact with her firm flesh, and she gasped, her body quivering at the sensation. You began to spank her, each smack sending ripples across her ass, the sound echoing through the quiet booth. Her breath hitched, and she leaned back into the chair, her hands gripping the edge of the table.

"Harder," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. You obeyed, your hand falling with more force, the sound growing louder. She moaned softly, her ass jiggling with every impact. It was a strange dance of power and submission, one that you never imagined you'd participate in with a girl of her caliber. Yet here you were, a mere student, with the power to bring a fallen princess to her knees with just a few well-placed slaps.

You could see the tension in her shoulders ease with each smack, her eyes closing in pleasure. It was clear that Edelgard enjoyed this, the thrill of the forbidden mixing with the release of her pent-up frustrations. Her cheeks grew pinker, not just from the spanking but also from the embarrassment that was surely creeping in. But she didn't stop you, didn't ask you to hold back. Instead, she pushed her ass out further, silently begging for more.

You felt a surge of excitement as you continued to spank her, the soft flesh of her ass yielding to your hand. Each smack was met with a quiet gasp from her lips, and the sight of her F-cup breasts bouncing with each impact was almost too much to handle. Your own desires began to build, a primal need to claim this powerful woman in a way that she hadn't been claimed before.

Suddenly, with a final, particularly firm smack, Edelgard's legs gave out from under her, and she collapsed onto the floor with a thud, her skirt riding up to reveal her reddened cheeks. She lay there for a moment, panting heavily, her eyes closed. You stared down at her, unsure of what to do next. Had you gone too far?

Her chest heaved with each breath she took, her skin flushed a deep crimson from the spanking. The sight was... intoxicating. You felt a strange mix of power and tenderness, knowing you had just done something she had never experienced before. She looked up at you, her eyes glazed over with a mix of pleasure and pain, and whispered, "I-I can't believe I enjoyed that."

You offered her your hand, helping her back to her feet. "Are you okay?" you asked, genuine concern in your voice. She took a moment to compose herself, straightening her uniform and smoothing down her skirt.

"I... I am," Edelgard replied, her voice a little shaky. "It's just... I've never experienced anything like that before." She looked at you with a mix of amazement and a hint of vulnerability. "You have quite the... talented hand, and you can expected to be reward more personally later."

She then checked the time on a delicate wristwatch, her eyes widening in surprise. "Oh, the opening ceremony is about to begin!" she exclaimed, suddenly remembering her duties. "I almost forgot, the headmistress has allowed me to use this event to recruit new members for the Black Eagles. Would you... walk with me, Shujin?"

The idea of parading around with the gorgeous Edelgard was tantalizing. "I'd be honored," you said, trying to keep your voice steady.

She headed off to the employees' changing room to get out of her maid uniform and into something more appropriate for the opening ceremony. You waited outside, your mind racing with the turn of events. From saving a princess to potentially joining her harem, your life had taken a wild turn in the span of a single afternoon.

When Edelgard emerged from the changing room, she was a vision of regal elegance. The Black Eagles' uniform hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating her curves without being overly revealing. Her long, white hair was adorned with a single, purple ribbon that matched her eyes, and she had a red cape. She looked every inch the leader, a stark contrast to the rather lewd maid outfit she had just shed. Before the two of you exited the cafe, you heard the unusual sound of moaning coming from the back, followed by a new maid appearing. She wore black lens-less glasses, a blue-choker around her neck, and her hair was done into a low-cropped bun at the back of her head. And of course, there was no way you could fail to notice the great, big H-cup boobs she was sporting! But even greater than that was the woman's ass, her rear looking like two watermelons stacked on each other, crammed underneath her lifted-up skirt. "Tell Solution that she better get to class on time, Yuri," Edelgard called out to her.

"Of course, Edelgard. I'll make sure she goes to class."

As you strolled towards the school, Edelgard's gaze was focused ahead, her mind clearly elsewhere. "In the Adrestian Empire," she began, her voice filled with a strange mix of pride and sadness, "the women there usually are blessed with larger than normal... assets, especially the Nobility. It's considered a sign of power and fertility." She looked at me, her eyes a little mischievous. "And face sitting, it's a traditional way to show dominance."

You couldn't help but look at her colossal, doorway-wide ass again, which swayed and jiggled with each step she took, and tried to picture what she meant.

"So, when a noblewoman sits on someone's face, it's like saying 'I'm in charge here'?"

"No, more of 'you're my seat, and you are going to like it!" She corrected you with a playful smirk, her enormous ass cheeks jiggling slightly with her laugh. "Though those who have small behinds usually end up in engaged marriages where they are more seat cushion then a partner."

Her words painted a vivid picture of the Adrestian Empire's social hierarchy, where size truly did matter in a way I had never considered before. The thought of such a world, where the power dynamics were so physical and apparent, was fascinating and a little intimidating. "So, is that why you have such an... impressive behind?" You asked, trying to keep the conversation light. "Oh, I'm on the small side for an emperor. Mother said that the later an emperor's growth spurt hits, the bigger she'll get. According to her, I'll most likely be double my size when it hits me" She said with a sigh. It seemed that even Edelgard was a little apprehensive at the thought of just how big her already implausibly huge ass would one day be.

Edelgard chuckled at your attempt at humor, the tension between you easing slightly. "Let's focus on the task at hand," she said, leading me to a private room within the school. "We need to prepare for the opening ceremony. The Black Eagles are counting on me, and I won't let them down." "How many members do you have," you asked.

"Well, other than myself, and you, there's Solution, and one other you haven't met yet, she's coming soon."

Once inside, you saw that the walls were adorned with banners displaying the crest of the Black Eagles, and a large conference table dominated the space. Edelgard walked over to the head of the table, her voluptuous figure moving with a grace that seemed almost unnatural. "As part of the hazing for new members of the Black Eagles, everyone has to participate in a little... welcoming tradition," she said, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief.

My heart skipped a beat as she explained that each member would take turns sitting on my face, a symbolic act of unity and power sharing. "It's a little unorthodox," she admitted with a slight blush, "but it's a tradition that has been passed down through generations. It's how we show that we're all equal, no matter our backgrounds." I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves at the thought of such an intimate act with these powerful girls.

Edelgard stepped closer, her hand tracing the edge of the table. "As the founder of the Black Eagles here, it's only fitting that I go first," she said, a hint of challenge in her voice. She positioned herself at the edge of the table, her legs spread wide, giving me an unobstructed view of her red and black lacy panties. "Ready?" she asked, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.

You nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness as you knelt down before her. Edelgard's scent filled the room, a heady blend of flowers and something uniquely hers. She lowered herself onto your face, and you felt the warm, soft cushion of her ass envelop your head. Her thighs tightened around your neck, and I took a deep breath, the fabric of her panties brushing against your nose.

For a moment, you were overwhelmed by the sensation, but you quickly adapted, focusing on breathing through your mouth. She began to rock her hips gently, her ass moving in a hypnotic rhythm that made your heart race. Each press of her flesh against my face was a declaration of acceptance, a silent promise that you were now part of something greater. Her moans grew louder, and her grip on the table tightened. It was clear she enjoyed this, perhaps more than she had let on.

Just then, Solution came in, along with the other member of the Black Eagles. Who was it?

Dorothea Arnault: the flirtatious commoner with an ass the rivels Edelgard

Bernadetta von Varley: the extremely shy and nervous noble girl who's father who trained her to be a very submissive wife and tried to marry her off to Edelgard

Constance von Nuvelle: a fallen Noble who after hearing the royal family's lost in power decide to help Edelgard to help restored her family