Heidi's Coronation Ch. 07

CHAPTER 7

Outside the grand hall, just before the coronation.

Heidi stood impatiently, her foot tapping the flagstone floor as she waited to be called forward. She was in a room adjacent to the grand hall, where her coronation was taking place.

The Princess had to wait for the correct moment to enter the room. She'd then have to listen to the Bishop's speech, look stern & serious while her crown is placed upon her head and officially become Queen.

The stress of the coronation was building to Heidi's breaking point. She had to seriously rush to get through all her royal preceding before the crowning. Darren had been successfully scared off and Heidi hadn't seen him since before the bath. After her self-love session in the tub, she had problems with her planned outfit. The dress that was specifically picked months in advance obviously wasn't going to fit her new dimensions and had to be hastily modified by a very irate seamstress. And on top of everything, she somehow still hadn't found her handmaiden Sophie.

This was very unlike Sophie, she'd never disappeared for this long before and she managed to elude the palace staff that Heidi had specifically dispatched to find her. She wasn't in her room, in the maids or servants quarters and she wasn't spotted in the surrounding courtyards, garden or even the town market. The Princess was worried that something bad must've happened to her. Despite worrying about Sophie's safely, she also just needed a friend to confide in.

Heidi just needed someone she could vent on for a bit. Let out some of the stress of the coronation and her rule-breaking engagement. A lot had changed in just a few hours and Heidi felt like she was having to go it all alone.

A head poked out from a doorway, "Your majesty, that was your cue! Quickly now!" The head belonged to one of the Bishop's men.

Heidi hopped forward, trying to remember to breathe in between the carefully practiced step choreography. She fixed her pacing as she strutted towards the large double doors, opening as she approached.

Heidi kept a neutral face as she gulped in a big gasp of air. As she passed through the doorway a thousand eyes were immediately staring at her. The Princess was the sole focus of everyone's attention. All of her subjects, the subject's subjects were seemingly in attendance with the grand hall busier than she's ever seen it. Even a balcony of commoners was in attendance, albeit relegated to the farthest reaches of the room.

She instantly felt the heat of their gaze and her body was already boiling. "This dress is trying to kill me," she thought to herself.

The seamstress was immensely pissed at the inaccuracy of the initial measurements, blaming some clerical error on the dress's unsatisfactory fit. Heidi didn't say anything to correct her assumptions.

Her coronation gown was a full length dress with intricate golden flora inlays and delicate lacework. It had layers and layers of material meticulously crafted to accentuate the Princess's once modest curves without overly exploiting them. The gown was without a doubt a masterpiece, but unfortunately that dress had to be adjusted.

The seamstress did the best she could, but it wasn't nearly enough to maintain the once elegant modesty. Given the extreme time constraints, she did a respectable job, but the dress showed a lot more than it was supposed to.

"If they don't look too carefully they might miss the deep cut of cleavage," Heidi justified to herself. She knew full well exactly where everyone would be looking.

The dress tightly hugged Heidi's breasts, focusing their heft into a deep cleft of cleavage. The bust had to be opened up significantly, now barely covering her puffy nipples and a thin strip of golden lace struggling to hold the cups of the dress together. Her heavy breasts sat high on her chest, their luscious curves extending a great deal outwards.

The back of the dress revealed almost the entirety of Heidi's bare back. The laces in the built in corset couldn't be tied all the way in and instead had to be left undone. Only the bottom row of laces could be properly adjusted, leaving a deep plunge down her back. Intricate flora patterning flanked her sides and the unused laces were tied into a big bow just above her rear.

Below the waist much of the dress was unchanged, thankfully. The smooth silk billowed out only slightly at her waist before flowing down to the ground and trailing behind her in a lengthy train. More flora patterning and golden inlays ran down the entire length of the dress and sparkled in the light as she walked. Heidi stepped carefully as the train dragged behind her.

Outwardly everything below the waist seemed ordinary, but within the hot confines of the dress there was a different situation. Heidi had been careful to disguise herself from the seamstress, blocking her from working on the lower parts of the dress. The Princess had unceremoniously stuffed her flaccid fem-cock into another undersized thong. She was careful to take small conservative steps, being extra cautious that she didn't squeeze her plump pussy as she walked. However, the thin material was fully engulfed by her lips and irritatingly chafed as she walked, causing unwanted stimulation to the area. Every misstep was met with a shock of pleasure that slowly stirred up her loins. As she walked down the aisle of the grand hall, the sensations were only multiplied by the attention of her guests.

Heidi quickened her pace, against her intended choreography. rushing to get herself out of this potentially embarrassing situation.

She was acutely aware of the moisture building in her crotch. The mixture of fluids collecting between her voracious vagina and her slowly stiffening member. She knew she was dripping, leaving droplets behind and laying a sex-scented trail as she walked down the aisle.

Heidi bit her lip as she powered through the arousal, trying her hardest to ignore the feelings.

Snapping her gaze to the end of the hall she spotted Darren standing at the rise of the throne. He stood proudly beside the Bishop as he waited for Heidi to make her way down the aisle. Seeing Darren soothed the Princess, "I'm almost there, just need to hold on a little longer," she told herself. She kept her eyes locked on him, trying to ignore everyone else in the room.

She was reminded of the deposit of Darren's cum still in her, she could always swear she could still feel it clinging onto her insides, it's warmth easing her mind of any doubt.

"Mmhhh," She quietly moaned, just over the idle volume of her breath.

Her gut was churning and she was starting to feel nauseous. The nausea mixed with her arousal, creating a strange sensation, like a pleasant vertigo. Her mind was wandering and she felt extremely light on her feet.

As she reached the leading-edge of the throne she turned on the spot as she was told and awaited her anointing. Her mind felt foggy as she stood, her thoughts dominated by visions of Darren and his delicious cock. Heidi subconsciously licked her lips.

The Princess couldn't focus on what exactly the Bishop was saying in that moment, but she knew the rough jist of the message. She was familiar with how this ceremony worked, and all she had to do was stand still and wait for the speaker to finish his lengthy speal.

She tried her hardest to hide her mounting arousal. Luckily no one seemed to notice Heidi's discomfort, except Darren. He gave her sympathetic glances in between the bishops declarations, even reaching over to hold her hands.

Her mind continued to wander, grasping at thoughts but being unable to form them fully. The strange feeling was like a dull haze over her senses, she could see and hear everything that was happening but she wasn't in control of her body. She just drifted through the motions as if on auto-pilot.

Even with her mind growing dimmer, her arousal was still growing steadily.

"Ohh," Heidi shuddered as her stiffening cock managed its way out of her undersized thong. The head brushing against her dress, sending tingles throughout her body and accelerating her arousal. The sudden sensation brought back a little bit of her sense of reality.

With her girl dick released from it's confines it was freely flopping around inside her dress. Pulsating with her heartbeat and begging to be touched. It held her hostage in front of everyone. She squished her thighs together, mashing her loins against themselves, trying to relieve some of the pressure as discreetly as possible. Unfortunately this had the opposite effect, the attempt only managing to coax out additional pre-cum.

Heidi felt a weight on her head, her awareness shifting from her arousal to the crown on her head. A Crown, there was a crown on her head.

All eyes were on her.

She glanced over at the Bishop, before shifting to Darren. He wore a wide grin, Heidi matched his smile. She was overwhelmed with excitement, "it had finally happened." Taking a deep breath as Princess, Heidi tilted her head back to the grand hall. With the crown placed on her head Heidi looked out at her subjects, for the first time as Queen.

As she inspected the crowds, she released a sigh of relief. "Thank god this ceremony is almost over," Heidi thought to herself, as her loins tingled again.

Later in the evening, a short while later.

"Heidi?"

Heidi was suddenly awakened by Darren's voice, she must've dozed off again.

"Hmm?" she looked up at her Husband, and the new King of their kingdom. Darren was holding a wine glass in his hand, raising it towards numerous guests in the main banquet hall. The onlooking crowds also had their glasses raised, preparing to toast.

Darren looked at her expectantly, "...Anything to add?"

"Umm," Heidi paused, "Thanks for coming out today, we are both so grateful that you could share this moment with us. I look forward to serving all of you as your new Queen." She smiled, before clinking her own glass and taking the first sip.

"That was a good save," she congratulated herself. Turning back to Darren she noted his slightly ajar jaw and his stunned expression.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Heidi freaked. Putting her wine glass down, and quickly checking herself; making sure she didn't spill somewhere or have food stuck in her teeth.

"Well," he cooed, "You just repeated my speech verbatim immediately after I just said it."

Heidi shot him a bemused stare, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Darren continued, "I'm just worried about you is all. You've been kinda checked out all evening."

She sighed, "Sorry, I'm not sure what's gotten into me. I barely remember how I got into this chair." Heidi faked an awkward laugh, not wanting Darren to worry too much.

She was getting genuinely worried about her lapses in consciousness, "Is this yet another side effect of that damn potion?" Heidi pondered to herself, "I need to find that darn witch and get this whole potion thing under control." She furrowed her brow, doing her best to disguise her concern.

"Heidi! See you did it again," Darren was waving his hand directly in her face.

The new Queen snapped back to reality. She shook out her arms and took in a big breath in an attempt to limber up and maybe eek out some extra awakeness. It didn't work.

"Hmmph," Heidi frowned, "Maybe I just need to get some more sleep. I haven't been getting much rest lately."

"Sleep eh?" he interrupted, shooting her a cheeky wink.

Heidi returned the wink, and gave him back a warm smile. Darren's levity was helping to relieve some of her worry, if he wasn't too worried maybe she was just overreacting a bit. The extra dose of excitement and exhaustion were just part and parcel with her slipping sanity was.

Darren took upon an over the top accent, "Whatta-ya-say, wanna get outta here?" He did his best impression of an overconfident bar-goer. Extending his arm inviting her out of her chair.

Heidi gladly took the invitation, holding onto Darren's hand as she bounced to her feet.

She grinned as they tried to discreetly make their exit, unfortunately there was a gauntlet of guests that the pair were going to have to wade through before they could escape. There was no avoiding it, she couldn't dodge everyone, some guests she was going to have to inexorably acknowledge.

Instead Heidi offered smiles and subtle head nods as they predictably offered their congratulatory greetings. She'd received more bows and curtsies than she could care to count. At first she was pleasant, but her smile soon ran out of steam. Her awareness of their guest's reticent glances was becoming distracting.

Everyone was acutely aware of the Queen's new growth. Those that were accustomed to Heidi's previous appearance more so. Most guests opted to give her multiple side glances and double takes - as if they were unable to fully place their finger on what was different. With the depth of transformation she'd already undergone it should've been obvious, but no one seemed capable of qualifying the changes.

Regardless of the impalpable differences, they stared at her features relentlessly. Focusing on her breasts or her feminine curves and driving Heidi crazy.

The attention was stirring her libido, their hungry glances fueling her fever. Part of her loved the attention, another part was ashamed of the arousal. Her loins ached. Heidi ducked her head down, attempting to avoid meeting their gaze. She tried to compose herself by clenching her fists and biting her lip, forcing the feelings deeper.

As Darren and Heidi weaved through the traffic he held her close, relocating his hand to her hips for better control. As they slalomed though the banquet Heidi inevitably brushed up against guests, eliciting an involuntary moan each time.

The royal couple crashed into an unsuspecting guest who was peacefully engaged in their own conversation.

"Ohhh!" Heidi yelped as she took an unexpectedly hard hit right to her breast. She almost fell over as the resultant surge of pleasure coursed through her body.

The guest she struck apologized immediately, "My apologies- OH Heidi? Your highness,"

The guest was one of her earlier suitors, Prince Eugene. He took a bow, as he rambled on with his apology, "My sincerest apologies your majesty, I didn't see you coming."

The formality of his apology surprised Heidi. She'd known Eugene for a long time, and he'd usually be the first to talk to her like an actual person.

"Ah, and King Darren, great to make your acquaintance," as he offered Darren an additional bow. Eugene idly sloshed a half-spilled wine glass and held onto a generously portioned platter of food in his other hand. Until the collision he was engaged in conversation with another guest, a guest that Heidi recognized.

"I'm sure you've already met, but this is Prince Herod," Eugene presented the other noble he was previously chatting with.

"Eemph," Heidi half-choked as she was suddenly aware of Herod's presence.

She never got her chance to meet him last night, the situation with Sophie and Darren took all of her attention.

The Prince was just as rugged and handsome as before, more so in the well-lit banquet hall. Heidi couldn't help but blush, she might've been recently wed but that didn't mean she couldn't think he was good looking. Heidi felt a little bit bad for Herod, she'd not even met the guy before tying the knot with some other guy, one who wasn't even on the suitor shortlist.

Prince Herod dropped to a low bow, "M'lady, your majesty. Pleasure to finally meet you, and my King, congratulations on your crown." He had little inflection in his voice, approaching an almost monotone. He sounded like a well practiced dignitary.

Heidi awkwardly shuffled her feet, her face was slightly blushing.

She felt a churning in her gut. Another flood of warmth filled her from the inside, and with it the Queen suddenly felt a pang of guilt. "How could I betray Darren," she was disgusted at her fleeting lapse of judgement. She swore that she could taste Darren, somehow. Deep in her gut some remnant of their early coupling clung to her. As she focused on the sensation, she was reminded of everything Darren could offer, no one could meet or exceed Darren, Darren was the best.

"Are you okay Heidi? You seem unwell," Eugene sounded concerned. She'd dipped out again and he had clearly noticed Heidi's discomfort and disassociation with reality.

"Yes, well Heidi hasn't been feeling too well," Darren started, "We were actually gonna be heading out soon." He pulled away from the Princes as he continued, "Now, please. Enjoy the party."

Darren smiled as he led her towards the door. The dazed Heidi waved goodbye as she was pulled away from the two previously suitors and directly into the next waiting greeter.

"Ah, yes. If it isn't the lovely couple. Your highnesses," Vishal blocked their exit path with his greeting and deep bow. They'd managed to disengage from the two Princes, but now they were locked into another conversation.

"Allow me to congratulate you both on the wonderful union, and officially welcome you to our family Heidi," the advisor beamed, clearly overjoyed at the occasion.

"Yes," Heidi said softly, "Thank- you my- Trust-ed Advisor V-vishal." She struggled with her words, enunciating on the wrong syllables and slurring slightly.

Vishal grinned discreetly.

"Tsk, tsk. Come now my Queen. We are Family! If your majesty should choose too, you may call me Uncle Vishal."

Vishal had a hint of sarcastic inflection in his words. Heidi was wary of her new uncle in-law antics, specifically his poor attempts at jokes. She managed to roll her eyes in response.

"So were you two planning on leaving so soon?" The advisor's tone changed, he now spoke with a condescending tinge, "Might look bad to be the first people to leave your own party."

Darren and Heidi looked at each other, they were both thinking the same thing, "Great we've been had."

Vishal continued, "Of course, you could just take the back door," he grinned, "Maybe take a shortcut through the garden. Looks less crowded out there." Vishal returned to his drink, casually walking away as he finished his advice.

Heidi smiled, shaking her head at the advisor as Darren pulled her towards the back door.

"Goodbye Uncle", called out Darren as they pulled away.

After one last round of greetings, that Heidi couldn't even remember, they'd finally made it through the back door.

Outside in the garden.

The cool evening air sent a shiver down her back, "Wooah," Heidi exhaled, "The air feels sooooo nice right now." The chill from the night air helped to bring back some of her sanity as it cooled down her burning libido. She was finally able to collect her thoughts as she shivered in the breeze.

"Ahhh-," She gasped at the cool sensation of her nipples stiffening in the cold air. They were peaking out of her puffy inverted areola a little bit.

Her hardening nipples pushed against the layers of fabric holding her breasts hostage. She hadn't quite noticed just how tight and restrictive her dress was starting to become. It was mostly properly fitted mere hours ago, but now the restrictive golden lace of the bust was causing her breasts to pillow out of the cups slightly.

Heidi bit her lip as she quickened her pace, leading Darren to a secluded corner of the garden. The tightness of the dress magnified her pleasure. She needed to get out of it, now.

After quickly checking to see if the coast was clear, Heidi started shimmying out of her confines. She pulled the cups of the dress down allowing her stuffed breasts to bounce freely. She shuddered again at the cold air, her now exposed nipples instantly hardening in response. Their tips sat on full display to the night and a shocked Darren.