The Princess Chronicles 9 : Kicking Cousins

by Aristocatch

After the Princess had made the decision to stop seeing the Niece, things went very quiet. Charlie did come by once and they had a brief scrap, much like the one when they first re-met, but essentially asexual in nature. It was pleasant but not really what the Princess wanted. Mind you that was just the problem, she didn't really know what she wanted. Maybe a 'normal' marriage with a husband who spent time with her, who slept with her and told her that he loved her. She had none of that. She hosted dinner parties maybe twice a month when he was there, but he rarely if ever slept in the marital bed afterwards. A further time in the month she would be seen on his arm in public, putting on a brave front.

Strangely, however, it was her husband who provided some interest in her life. He came home especially to 'ask' her (unheard of) to be so kind as to look after four cousins for a week, while their parents were with him for a 'family conference'. She imagined a group of youngsters and saw no reason why she and Crystal couldn't host them (even if there was to be no 'fighting' excitement in that).

Much was her surprise to find that the four were actually aged from 18 to 20. That all four were girls and, although referred to as cousins there was little if any common blood flowing in their bodies. The Princess gave up trying to work out how each was or was not related. Barely if at all seemed to be the answer though in some cases their step-parents were related.

What nobody told the Princess was that the four were used to periodically being lumped together, and that they could barely stand each other. The pleasant surprise was that they came from around the world and were very different physically. One was Latina type, dark of hair and skin, one Italian also dark of hair but lighter skinned as she came from the north of the country. One was Nordic, blond with prominent cheekbones and the fourth one was Eurasian combining all the best qualities of that combination at that.

They arrived in a mini van along with all their luggage. The driver managed at least to put the luggage inside the house before departing as if he couldn't wait to see the back of them.

The Princess' room was the biggest, naturally, towards the centre of the house and she had housed the four in separate rooms, two on either side of hers. Crystal's room was a little further down the corridor just before the room that the Princess and the Niece had used with the large bed.

It soon became clear that the four couldn't say a civil word to each other and the first meal while they were there seemed never to end. After two days the Princess and Crystal were seriously wondering how they were going to keep the peace for a whole week.

The insults flew and the odd slap. Things looked to be getting out of hand. In desperation the Princess and Crystal sat everyone down around a table to talk things through. The Princess proposed to organise a chance for them to settle their differences “in a civilised manner” provided a truce was called the rest of the time. It took a while to convince them, but finally they did. The only problem left to solve was just how to settle their differences. Breaking one of her promises to herself the Princess rang the Niece (she of the abundant imagination) seeking inspiration. Fortunately for her she chose the right person to ask.

The plan was put to the four 'cousins'. There would be a competition to last overnight. Each girl would be given 'tokens' which were to be inserted in their pussies. During the night they would have to 'invade' each others bedrooms and fight to remove the token. There would be rules to ensure that the same person wasn't attacked every time. Given that they would need to invade private body areas the combats could be rough, within reason, and with the objective of one or the other gaining a token. Gratuitous violence was outlawed. In addition the Princess and Crystal would be involved in the form of bonus tokens. To gain them the cousins would have to enter their bedrooms and give them a short but good rough fight. Provided the Princess or Crystal could feel the effects of the fight they would award a bonus (which wouldn't be given to anyone who entered their room without being prepared to fight). There would be no fighting outside of bedrooms though two cousins meeting on the landing could, if they accepted each others challenge, use the room with the big bed as a neutral venue.

Hostilities would cease at 9 a.m. and they would all meet for breakfast and to count their tokens. After being in a fight each could choose a 30 minute break before being challenged again and a sticker could be put on their door to warn intruders. As the event would last all night sleep was allowed, with the risk that they wouldn't hear an attacker coming. To begin with all would wear pyjamas, or at least knickers. Once these were destroyed they would have to spend the rest of the time naked.

It took a while for the group to assimilate the rules but then they all announced their agreement of the terms subject to clarification of a few points. Crystal added, for guidance, that neither she nor the Princess would accept as deserving a bonus token any girl who didn't manage at least once to grab their pussies – leaving none of the girls in doubt as to the nature of bonus fights. She added that they both hoped each cousin would pass at least once.

Each girl was given a stock of different coloured tokens to take to her room. Each was shown how to insert them where they would hide until retrieved. The lighting on the landing was set on low, enough to see to avoid creating danger, but no more. Webcams were set up in each room as the Princess and Crystal had decided to monitor the early part of events, before joining in themselves later. They were very keen that the cousins adhered to the spirit of the event and didn't use it as an excuse for a fist fight or worse.

At ten in the evening everyone retired to her room there to put on pyjamas or knickers and T-shirt and to insert the first token. At ten past Crystal rang a gong to announce the start of hostilities. Would anyone try to attack straight away, or would they wait and see what the others would do?

One door opened and the Latina quietly left her room which was between the Princess' and Crystals. Fairly quietly she walked past the Princess' room until she got to the end bedroom, within which the Nordic was quietly waiting to see who would move first. There were rapid flutters in the stomach when she saw her door open and then drawing deep breaths to calm herself she saw the Latina enter the room. She sat up in bed and showed that she was ready for battle. Screaming the Latina threw herself at her.

The scream told everyone what was going on and both the other girls quickly opened their doors. The Eurasian who was in the room next to the Nordic signalled that she was coming and so the Italian went back inside her room to wait. As the Eurasian entered the room she was grabbed by the Italian and thrown onto the bed.

Pulling hair was much in evidence in both rooms, with the other hands pulling frantically at clothes. All four had opted for pyjamas, perhaps thinking that they provided greater protection. Buttons flew around as the pyjama tops were pulled every which way and soon none could be fastened again. Interestingly no-one made a direct move to denude pussies, which would obviously have to happen in order for a token to be retrieved. Clearly they were keen on testing each other and maybe leaving their mark, given that the outcome of token retrieval could be more down to luck than anything else.

Nobody's boobs escaped unscathed once they were swinging freely beneath open pyjama tops and could easily be grabbed but, to the two watchers, it looked more like a statement that boobs could be squeezed that a desire to damage chest. Quite in the hoped for spirit.

A few slaps were thrown but generally cushioned by the pyjamas and then everyone turned their attention to the pyjama bottoms. Here the two fights diverged. The Nordic and the Latina stopped everything other than trying to pull those pyjamas off. The Eurasian and the Italian continued pulling hair, slapping and boob grabbing (to list but three) grabbing at trousers from time to time. They seemed to be fighting to keep the other off rather than removing trousers as a sole goal.

With pussies exposed in the first bedroom the fight turned exclusively on who could get hands on pussy to prize open the lips and stick fingers inside to retrieve the token. To the watchers it seemed very even and both girl's pussies got manhandled. However getting token out was easier said than done and it looked more like a comedy of errors that led to the Nordic claiming victory than any pre-designed strategy. Latina retreated to her room defeated and Nordic put the token in her victory bowl.

The other two were battling away even after their pussies were uncovered. Each was trying to set up a chance to get control and obtain the token without risking losing her own. The result made for thoroughly enjoyable watching and it took a while of vigorous, but not nasty, fighting before the Italian squealed with joy, having immobilised her opponent and, opening her up with her fingers, quickly retrieved the object of the contest. On the face of it the two home teams had won!

It didn't take long before hostilities were resumed, this time in the room next door. Seeking to obtain her first token the Latina quickly went into the bedroom next to hers where the the Italian was ready and waiting. There were no buttons on the pyjamas left to remove and so the tops were just initially held closed. As soon as fighting began they flopped open to reveal two nice pairs of tits and it wasn't long before both had been given a good squeeze or three.

The Eurasian entered the Nordic bedroom there to be met with a flurry of slaps which soon took advantage of the flapping open tops to strike belly and side and also breasts. Of course the Eurasian retaliated until she could get close enough to grab blonde hair and drag its owner to the floor where a flurry of kicks were exchanged. The Princess began to wonder whether she would have to intervene when things calmed down a bit and a more structured fight developed as they wrestled each others bottoms off and then for position. This didn't stop a few painful holds being applied to various parts of the body including boobs and pussies almost exclusively to seek to break free when one had the more favourable position.

The two darker-skinned girls were using up lots of energy, pulling lots of hair and tits and grunting and squealing quite loudly. This was their chance to do things to each other that, on the face of it, they had been dying to do for maybe years. Certainly there was a prize to be gained but there were many hours left, so getting rid of frustration was the dominant motive.

Latina triumphed, but not before the Nordic had long since finished affairs and she and the Eurasian had put up the break signs for a bit of a rest.

The Princess and Crystal decided that the rules were being respected and retired to their rooms to await bonus encounters.

The Eurasian had won no tokens so far and while resting she began to work out that, the advantage of going to the Princess or Crystal's rooms was that she had no token to lose and, providing she gave them their money's worth she would leave with a token, improving her position without improving that of one of her rivals.

Having decided on this course of action she pulled her damaged pyjamas around her and headed to the Princess' bedroom where she found the Princess reading in bed. The Princess slowly got out of bed and ordered the Eurasian to strip, removing her own clothes at the same time. If the Eurasian was impressed with the Princess' breasts (she was) the Princess found what she was looking at highly agreeable. The light was fairly dim (away from the reading lamp which the Princess soon turned off), which may actually have been more favourable to the Eurasian. With HD images we now see warts and all on beautiful actresses that we would never have seen in lower quality images. Here it was much the same and in the subdued light the Eurasian was a vision worth seeing.

Nordic, flush from two victories didn't wait long before heading to Italian bedroom where she found the Italian waiting for her. Latina, waiting a bit longer before seeking action found bedroom doors ajar indicating that the occupant was already engaged. There only remained Crystal's door shut and so, almost by default, she went to challenge Crystal. For the first time all six were in action at the same time.

The Princess enjoyed some light wrestling with Eurasian, gently grabbing that attractive body and enjoying that exotic combination of Asian traits on a more European frame. Although the Eurasian did nothing that could be described as sexual, the Princess felt her body becoming aroused as it was touched and gently squeezed. She had no trouble deciding that Eurasian deserved a token. Latina, being by nature fiery had a slightly stronger tussle with Crystal but without the more violent edge she had encountered with the cousins. Leaving Crystal's room with her token she saw Eurasian leave the Princess' room and quickly slipped in there herself.

Unbeknown to her the Princess was feeling quite sexy and the sight of the Princess' boobs made Latina realise that she had been quite turned on by her three contests, even though she would never have dreamed of admitting it to the cousins – though she could accept that physically they were all OK (well a bit more than that if she was honest).

On the basis of 'who dares, wins' Latina wasted no time in easing a finger into the Princess' pussy when they started fighting. She was delighted to find that, instead of rejecting her, the Princess began tweaking one of her nipples in a way which was quite a turn on, and certainly not designed to hurt her. When two Princess fingers entered her pussy shortly after she knew that without speaking the two had formed a bond.

The Latina soon realised just how turned on she had been as the Princess, far too quickly, brought her to the a climax. She heard the Princess whisper in a very un-princessly way that she had better do the same to the Princess otherwise she was going to suffer. A tweak of a very different nature on her nipple reinforced the message and the two rolled around with two very different objectives though, to be fair, the Princess could have fought harder and more painfully had she so wanted. By the time she had made the Princess come she knew that she desperately needed at least the half hour break that she was entitled to.

During this time Nordic had finally lost. Although the fight hadn't been very rough, the handling of pussy lips and efforts to remove tokens had been much rougher and both had sore pussies by the end. The Nordic was disappointed as she had managed to get fingers into Italian, but the token had been too slippery for her to manage to remove it. Once she was back in her bedroom she realised that she too was feeling a bit horny from all this close naked contact and even the wrestling, which would explain how the Italian pussy (and hers if it came to that) were awash with juices.

There followed a bit of a lull in proceedings but eventually doors started opening again and, throughout the night, further battles took place. In some cases cousins got their revenge on a cousin who had previously beaten them, in others they lost again. The challenge of a competition ensured that the contests, even if sometimes rough, stayed concentrated on their token-retrieving goal. But there again the raison d'être of the competition was because they didn't get on, so each fight was a chance to leave your mark, to feel the pleasure that comes from giving pain to someone you don't like, which was even better when, having given that pain, you also walked off with the winning token.

The Princess and Crystal served as antidotes. After harder, more painful, contests the girls were quite keen to enjoy a sexier romp where, although some pain was produced, there was less sadistic pleasure in its giving. There were no further sexually-oriented contests and when the Latina called back into the Princess' room it was to do nasty things to her pussy (to avenge a defeat) and this was the only fight which the Princess had where hurting each others pussy and tits seemed to be the priority above general wrestling. Needless to say the Princess really enjoyed it. Watching the other's face (even in the dim light) while you twisted or pulled her tits was always satisfying, even more so when you knew that she was watching your reaction to her crotch claw.

And so the night passed. There were hours when some sleep was obtained at the risk, which only happened once, that a cousin would creep into your room and remove your token even as you slept. The girls got used to have something in their pussies and even found it geisha ball like in its effect, especially when someone wasn't trying to pull it out!

The Princess and Crystal grew tired though they did meet up and have their own little challenge with a token (to see what it felt like). Crystal won but not before both pussies had been mauled and poked.

The Princess had fought each of the cousins and most twice. She found that each body had something to offer; straighter whiter Nordic lines, Oriental Eurasian charm, rounded Latina hotness and more sophisticated big-titted, bigger-bummed Italian.

There was a considerable lull after 4a.m. with an awakening of activity especially after 8 a.m. Indeed between 8 and 9 there was almost constant action which entirely bypassed the Princess and Crystal as each of the cousins took the last opportunities to seek revenge, or simply batter the others. Despite, or perhaps because of, the tiredness these fights were generally a bit more vicious than most of the earlier ones. There were less tactics in play. It was more a case of 'if this is the last chance I get, I am going to make sure that you remember how I hurt you'. The Princess reactivated the webcams, but she need not have worried as, even if they all hurt each other, there were no signs that tempers were being lost or fights getting out of control.

At 9 Crystal sounded the gong and the contest was over. They all trooped downstairs for breakfast mostly wearing what tatters remained of their pyjamas which had generally been discarded in the middle of the night. The Princess had everyone strip off partially for the pleasure of admiring six naked bodies, but ostensibly to check for injuries.

All the bodies displayed the signs of being manhandled. There were red marks just about everywhere and all the pussies were puffy and sore but, thankfully, there were no signs of any injuries that needed more than bathing and a bit of soothing cream.

Fairly early into the night they had run out of tokens and so previously captured ones had to be reused, with a modified system put in place to keep the score. At breakfast it wasn't a case of counting tokens but it was soon established that Nordic had accumulated the most but, to the satisfaction of everyone, there was only a small difference between highest and lowest and it was clear that none of the cousins had been left behind in the contest. Even Latina with the least was happy to note how she had hurt each and every one of the others (and the Princess) and they in turn were well aware of the pain she had caused them and were unlikely to annoy her in the future by calling her loser or worse.

The competition seemed to have got the antagonistic attitude out of the air and, even if what was left was not exactly friendship, the remaining days passed with far more cooperation and acceptance between the cousins.

On the last evening before the cousins were due to leave, as the Princess recalls it, the Nordic surprised everyone with an icing-on-the-cake idea. Pointing out that they were all now intimate with every inch of each others bodies she proposed a little (non violent) game to round things off. Although surprised everyone went along with her idea.

They all gathered in the largest of the reception rooms and removed their clothes showing that there battle scars had already almost gone. Each woman, in turn, was blindfolded. Using a dice one of the remaining five was selected and the blindfolded woman using only her mouth had to suck, lick, feel the boobs of the selected woman and try to choose who she was. If she was right the selected woman had to lick her pussy, if she was wrong (most of the time) she had to lick theirs. This caused some mirth, plenty of not wholly necessary nipple play and for all six to be nicely aroused by the time each had had three goes at guessing.

The Nordic then had them take up positions in a circle, chosen at random by dice. She had sent each one to get their favourite sex toy and they were now given instructions to use it to excite the person in front of them beyond their capacity to resist. The beauty of this game was that the person you were exciting was exciting someone else and so there was no rapport between what you were doing and what was being done to you. They were merely told to try to do better what the person behind was doing to you.

The relative anonymity involved acted as a spur and all were very inventive in what they did to the pussy that they had been allocated. The four cousins could not have brought themselves to voluntarily have sex with one of the others, but this system allowed them all to explore that facet, even if the Princess and Crystal were also in the circle, or perhaps just because they were. A jolly good time was had by all though, some time after, the Princess began to wonder whether this had really happened or whether it was part of her imagination. Whichever, but as she lay in her bed thinking about it, with her fingers where that sex-toy had been, the pleasure felt very real.