Inverse Standards Of Beauty

Pov - Alicia

My name is Alicia Silverwind… Third princess of the Silverwind Kingdom.

From birth I was an extremely ugly child. Even my parents were disgusted with my looks.

Although they tolerated me in hopes of using me as a disposable political piece. They soon discovered that no kingdom or empire would accept such an ugly bride.

I was made to do chores and serve my family similar to a slave. They seldom fed me, only giving me the b.a.r.e minimum to survive.

Honestly… I cursed fate. Why was I born this way? Was it my destiny to be forever unloved?

I still retained hope that my family would have a change of heart… or at least, I once did. On my fourteenth birthday my family sold me into slavery as a "gift". They claimed this was a kindness, a chance for me to find a real master.

For months I struggled to survive, constantly passed around to various companies who dealt in the slave trade.

That was, until I me him.

I had given up hope and prepared myself for death. Yet suddenly a sliver of light entered the room which contained me and my fellow "defective slaves".

The manager who I had only seen once before entered the room followed by a boy only a few years older than me.

If I had to be honest he was rather average in looks. He was followed by Count Silencian, a man I had seen before at my families noble parties where I provided drinks to the guests.

"Well? Do any of these products attract your attention?" The manager, he seemed to be asking the average looking boy.

"I want all five of them." The boy replied with certainty.

"All of them?" The manager asked shocked.

"How much will they cost?" The boy asked. I felt hope begin to light up within me.

"Honestly… Even keeping them alive with monthly feedings costs more than they're worth. So I can make you a deal. Fifty gold coins, not a coin less." The manager said, this extinguished my hope. Who would pay even a single gold coin for us five? Let alone even one of us.

"Deal!" The boy replied shocking me and my fellow slaves.

The manager laughed joyfully while Count Silencian grimaced. Yet the boy only smiled, his eyes lit up as he looked at me and my fellow slaves.

Soon my fellow slaves and I were sent into a carriage to be taken somewhere.

Along the way we quietly spoke to one another. Sharing our fears, concerns, and hopes.

After a long bumpy carriage ride we finally arrived at our destination. The carriage had no windows, thus I couldn't see outside. But I could hear footsteps approaching.

The door creaked open, and there was the boy who bought us.

"Please, follow me." He said gently, his smile made my heart flutter.

The elves went first, followed by the cat-kin, and I exited last.

We followed him into the estate. While not as grand as the palace of the kingdom, it was decorated nicely and gave off a welcoming feelings.

"Welcome to your new home." The boy said with a brilliant smile.

"H-home…?" The young elf slave asked timidly before being shushed by the older elf.

"Its alright. No-one will hurt you within my estate. I already dismissed all my former servants… Now come along, let's get you washed up before dinner." The boy said gently.

I was rather confused, he dismissed his servants? Why? And he was going to let us bathe? Wait… Dinner?! We were going to be fed?

Soon we arrived at the bathhouse of the estate and were given a white fluffy towel each.

The boy left us and entered the bath ahead of us.

Eventually we all followed wearing only the white towel to hide our hideous bodies.

"Please. Join me." The boy requested.

"M-master… I'm dirty… We're dirty…" The a.d.u.l.t elf said timidly.

"Isn't that a perfect reason to enter the bath?" The boy said with a kind laugh.

Resolving myself, I dropped my towel and slowly entered the water under his watchful gaze. Soon the other four slaves followed suit.

"What is your name?" The boy asked after he approached me with a bar of soap.

"Alicia…" I replied with my heart beating fiercely.

"Alicia, good name. Fitting for such a beautiful girl." He replied. My cheeks flushed red, he… think I'm beautiful? It must be a lie…

"May I wash your back?" The boy asked with a smile.

"P-please…" I replied while feeling fl.u.s.tered.

"Come sit in front of me then. I promise to be gentle." The boy said rather ambiguously. Were we going to "That"? I heard rumors and stories through the other servants of the castle… but would he want someone like me?

Slowly, the boy began to clean and massage my entire body starting with my back. I could feel his dragon pressed against my body, sending a fierce heat through my skin.

Soon he began to massage my b.r.e.a.s.ts. I couldn't resist leaking sounds… m.o.a.ns? It felt… good.

Once he had cleaned everywhere he suddenly traced his hands down my body to between my legs.

He was gentle, just as he promised. Slowly massaging my lower lips. I squealed a little, feeling a warm fluid rushing out of me. Did… did I just pee?

I flushed red in shame, yet he didn't stop. The warm feeling continued and I kept twitching uncontrollably. I felt good. My body was in heaven.

"Did you enjoy yourself, Alicia?" He whispered into my right ear, one of his hands stroked down the middle of my back.

"Y-yes!" I barely squeaked out. My body felt light, as if I was a cloud.

"I'm glad." He said happily. His arms wrapped around my body causing me to stiffen, but soon I found myself relaxing on his c.h.e.s.t.

Eventually it was time for him to wash the other girls. So I reluctantly parted with him and watched as the elves and the cat-kin received the same amount of gentle attention.

After we were all clean and displaying rather l.e.w.d faces, he lead us to get changed.

He provided us with maid clothing, but it revealed so much of our bodies… I hope he wont mind.

The boy watched us change with heated eyes before leading us to the dining room. It took us a bit to finally sit down as we felt it would be a waste for someone like us to sit at his table.

Strangely, he did not sit with us. He entered the kitchen. Soon a wonderful scent passed from the doorway and made our stomachs rumble.

When he returned with a cart he had six bowls of soup and placed one before each of us and one for himself.

With him, we ate the meal. Tears slightly dripping from our eyes. I couldn't tell if the soup was good or if it was just my imagination, as every bite tasted like heaven.

After the meal he guided us to a room. One for the two elves. One for the cat-kin. And a one for me.

After he left I stripped and rolled around on the bed. I had never had such a fluffy and comfortable bed before.

With a hand over my c.h.e.s.t, I felt my beating heart. I smiled genuinely for the first time in a long time.

I'm sure my family didn't think I would find such a wonderful master.

I was still rather hot from earlier… maybe if I did what he did… I could feel good.

Slowly I traced my hands along my body and played with my b.r.e.a.s.ts. It felt nice, yet strangely not as good as when he did it.

Seeking further comfort, I played with my lower lips. Slowly massaging them. When my fingers went across a small bump near the top of my lower lips, warm liquid flowed and my h.i.p.s bucked.

I continued doing this for sometime, until I was so exhausted that I directly fell asleep.