Duchess Amy was young. Too young to have personal servants, but old enough to understand the importance of status and appearance. She was therefor intent on looking as good as possible with the limited resources at hand. The red dress she brought was striking enough; although it wasn't quite long enough to prevent people from seeing her considerable bottom. That was alright though. A big bottom was a very regal trait; and at 660 pounds; Amy felt her's was well worth showing off.
Amy's problem was her hair and make up. She just couldn't get it right. Periodically she would look over to Princess Kristie's vanity and tried to mimic what her servants were doing. If Amy was more experienced, she would have known that tricks that work for a long-haired, blond, blue eyed, girl in a blue dress don't necessarily work on a short-haired, brunet in a red dress.
It was galling. Kristie was a scrawny thing. Not regal in the slightest. And everyone knew Amy's mother and father were the real power behind the throne. (Or at least, that's how Amy imagined it.) But because Kristie was a princess she had two servants fussing over her. It was disgraceful. Princess Kristie didn't have one ten the regalness inside Amy's bottom. Amy smiled as she abbreviated that thought. Princess Kristie inside Amy's bottom. Now that was an excellent idea.
Duchess Amy rose gracefully, turned her bottom to the Princess and descended. Kristy had seen what was about to happen, but was too overwhelmed by the Duchess's majesty to do anything but lean back, length wise, on her bench. Lucky for the Princess, it was a padded bench, for in a moment, both it and her were thrust deeply into the Duchess's descending butt crack. Amy's cheeks sagged down to either side of the little bench. The only parts of the Princess still visible were a hand, a foot and her exceedingly long pony tail. On the off chance someone thought this had been an accident; Amy ground Kristie in a little deeper before giving her a judicious farting.
Grinning wolfishly; Amy squeezed her cheeks closed; swallowing Kristy before she raised off of the princess sized bench. "My seat," Amy instructed with an air of authority. It took a moment for the speechless servants to realize what she wanted. Then they took the more substantial bench Amy had been using and placed it before the Princess's old... Correction. The Duchess's new vanity. Amy gave her hips a wiggle before sitting. She hoped the Princess was aware of what just happened. Without the need for further instruction, the servants went to work. They worked with far greater speed then they had for Kristie. The hair dresser finished with Amy's hair before moving behind the Duchess. She replaced the blue ribbon that had decorated Kristie's hair with a red one that matched Amy's dress. That pleased Amy immeasurably. Kristie was still trying to resist her stinky new home, The servants on the other hand had seen the truth of the situation. Kristie had become a possession. Like a broach or a ribbon. But where a broach goes on a blouse, Kristie goes in Amy's bottom. Kristie had no say in the matter.
While admiring herself in the mirror Amy noticed the other girls casting shy eyes at her bum. There were three of them; all Kristie's size. Amy could squeeze all three in with Kristie and have room for another. A wolfish grin and a wag of her hips told the girls they'd all get their turn. Just like Kristie, they belonged to her bottom now. Her bottom would use them whenever, however and for however long she wished. If she was preparing to sit and she gestured to them; they would lie down beneath her. If she pulled her panties to the side; they would go straight up her bum hole and stay there until she decided otherwise.
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