Princess Pants-Down: Panty Power!

The Great Bet Begins: Boldasarre's Dilemma

Ellustrya's trousers lay crumpled at her feet, exposing her long, bare legs to the cool breeze of the forest. Her gleaming white briefs, delicate, full-back and high-cut, accentuated her shapely figure, the fabric a striking contrast against her dark complexion. From the waist up, she remained the picture of royal composure, her tunic perfectly in place, her cloak resting elegantly over her shoulders. But from the waist down, her bare skin was on full display.

Celdine, on the other hand, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself. Her colorful briefs, cut to show off more of her pale skin, clung to her shapely bottom and rode up betEween her thighs, leaving little to the imagination.

Boldasarre, standing a few paces behind, tried desperately to avert his gaze, but his eyes kept betraying him. No matter how hard he focused on the path ahead or the trees around them, his attention kept drifting back to Ellustrya's legs—the way the cool air brushed against her exposed skin, the way her underwear clung to her buttocks, the way her knickers stretched across her hips as she walked.

The princess was doing her best to keep her emotions in check, but it was difficult when the breeze nipped at her bare skin and sent a shiver down her spine.

She felt a blush creeping across her cheeks, but she refused to let it show. She was a royal, after all, and she would not give Celdine the satisfaction of seeing her flustered.

As they made their way through the forest, Celdine began to hum a jaunty tune, seemingly oblivious to the embarrassment she was causing for her rival.

Ellustrya kept her head held high, trying to maintain some semblance of dignity despite the absurdity of the situation. Still, she couldn't help but wonder how Celdine could be so relaxed about parading around in her knickers.

Boldasarre, for his part, did his best to keep up, though it was hard not to stare at the two beautiful maidens in front of him, both of whom had their pants down. He felt a twinge of guilt, but it was difficult to deny that this was an incredible opportunity. He was, after all, in the company of two stunningly attractive women—both of whom were in their panties.

Celdine, ever the instigator, cackled from where she stood, hands on her hips, her colorful briefs exposed just as much as Ellustrya's knickers. "Oh come on, Ellustrya! Don't tease him too much. After all, we've both got our knickers on display today. Might as well enjoy it!"

Ellustrya sighed, running a hand through her silvery hair. "I just hope I don't get caught like this by anyone else," she murmured, her tone quieter now, as if admitting to some small vulnerability. She glanced down at her white undergarments, the high-cut apertures leaving much of her upper thighs and hips exposed. The breeze only reminded her of how exposed she was, her skin tingling with every gust.

Celdine smirked. "Yeah, I mean, what if you get caught? Imagine if some pervy bandit came along and saw you like this. You might have to defend yourself!"

The princess rolled her eyes. "I can handle myself, thank you very much."

"Can you, with your pants down, and undies in full view?"

"Of course," Ellustrya replied, her voice firm. "I am a royal, after all. I am not to be trifled with."

Boldasarre shook his head, unable to believe the conversation he was listening to.

Her voice softened as she turned her attention back to Boldasarre. "These were meant to be for your eyes only, Boldasarre."

Boldasarre's heart skipped a beat at her words, his mind racing as he tried to process what she had just said. "F-For my eyes?"