A Dream Come True… of sorts The Soldier and Her Queen chapter 3 by TinyLesbo

Alice was already helpless at the simplest of touches, but it seemed the game had just begun, at least as far as her new boss was concerned.

”Okay, Miss Alice.” Garnet smiled, and Alice could feel the steam rising at her new ‘title’, “I’m sure by now you understand what’s expected of you.”

Alice cupped her hands at her waist and nodded furiously.

”Though I will be honest; I’ll be asking for lots more than a mere kiss.”

Alice swallowed down her nerves. That ‘mere kiss’ was still burning in her mind. The effortless, soft pressure of lips against hers, dissolving into fireworks somewhere around her stomach, with a hint of… peach?

”Worry not, this’ll all be behind closed doors,” Garnet winked. “But there will be plenty of… experimentation, shall we say.”

Alice cocked her head. “Experiments? I um… don’t understand.”

Garnet grabbed her by the hands and enticed her over to the bed, where soft silk sheets and a plush, chunky mattress were already heaven on her working class joints. 

“I’m looking for companionship, and I want to try lots of fun things. Fun things that take place in private, between two consenting… companions.”

”O-oh, I understand that,” Alice gulped. “But what’s an experiment? That doesn’t sound very companion…y.”

“Well spotted.” Garnet’s arm snaked around her back. “Put simply, we’ll be engaging in a lot of companiony activities, to use your word. And you, as my trusted companion, have the right to withdraw your consent at any point, should you find it’s getting too weird.”

”O…kay?” Alice mumbled. Exactly what could be weird about sharing a bunk? Exploring and squeezing various parts of your bunkmate? That seemed pretty vanilla. Just what did the princess have in mind?

”Oh, it’s very important.” Garnet carried on. “Consent is sexy, as they say,” she smirked to no one in the distance. “So as long as you’re happy with our little experiments,” her teeth teased Alice’s earlobe. “I’ll be a very happy princess. Just please let me know if something’s too much or too strange for you. I promise I won’t be mad.”

”Well um,” Alice bit her lip, desperate to ignore the static excitement tugging at her ear. “I-I have to be honest, I’m a little worried by what you have in mind. I mean, I’ve seen all the guts and gore you can imagine, ma’am. But you think this’ll scare me?”

”…it’s more of a proviso.” Garnet said. “A ‘just in case’. I’m pretty sure I won’t actually scare you, but it never hurts to be careful, you know what I mean?”

”I um,” Alice gulped, as Garnet swivelled around and sat ample thighs across her lap.  “I think so.”

The royal princess was sat on her lap, looking right at her. Their faces were barely an inch apart, and every curve this woman had was in touching distance. 

“That’s what I like to hear,” Garnet purred, and grabbed Alice’s hands once again. Creeping forwards, Alice could barely watch as her tingling fingers came closer to her chest…

Only to brush past. It was a momentary brush past, but she could feel a soft weight yield to her fingers on the way. 

Suddenly her mouth went dry.

But then things got worse - or maybe better - as Alice’s hands were encouraged around the princess’ back.

”Let’s get started,” Garnet kissed Alice squarely on the forehead, as the blonde fumbled with her jumpsuit.