"Hey, Alfie! Stay still! You can't go to school with me looking like this!"
Young Little Princess forcefully made him sit in the big barber chair, her hands firm on his shoulders. The barber smirked wickedly and brandished his scissors like a weapon, the shiny material of it glinting in the light making Alfie's eyes went wide with fear, and Little Princess was clearly enjoying every single second of his panic.
She stood off to the side, arms crossed, watching with barely contained glee as the barber circled around Alfie like a predator sizing up prey.
When the haircut was finally complete, the barber stepped back to admire his handiwork.
"WOW, YOUNG MAN! YOU HAVE A GREAT FACE! YOU SHOULDN'T HIDE IT!" The barber beamed proudly, turning Alfie's chair so he could see himself in the mirror. "LOOK AT YOU NOW! I'M SURE ALL THE LADIES WILL FLOCK TO YOU!"
He couldn't enjoy his triumph properly, though. The moment he glanced toward Little Princess, he was met with a dangerous glare that could have frozen fire. He bowed quickly and practically ran out of the shop.
Young Little Princess smiled happily, satisfaction radiating from every pore. Then she came over to look at Alfie's face properly. She stood close to him, so close he could probably count her eyelashes if he dared to look. She reached out and gently turned his head toward her, wanting to see his newly revealed face from every angle.
His hair was neatly trimmed now, no longer hiding his features. His face was fully visible for the first time since she'd met him.
And just like that, Alfie was defeated again. His cheeks flushed bright red as she studied him intently.
Little Princess took her sweet time enjoying his charming, cute face. Her eyes traced over his features like she was memorizing every detail. The shape of his jaw. The way his eyes avoided hers. The slight curve of his lips.
After what felt like an eternity, she finally released him and brought him to a clothing shop. She purchased a proper school uniform for him, then pressed money into his hand.
"Go buy yourself some casual clothes too. Your old ones are..." She paused, wrinkling her nose at the memory of his tattered, dirty outfit. "Just buy new proper ones!"
Little Princess scolded him and practically kicked him into the men's store. She stood outside, her fingers twitching with the urge to go in and choose clothes for him herself. She wanted to pick out everything, to dress him up exactly how she envisioned. But she held back, curious to see what he would choose on his own.
Her patience lasted exactly five minutes.
When Alfie emerged with his swift purchases, her eye started twitching immediately. She looked into the bag and saw what he'd bought. All plain clothing. The same exact style. And he'd bought them in bulk!
She wanted to drag him back inside by his collar, but Alfie saw the look in her eyes and ran away before she could grab him.
"It's too embarrassing to buy from these luxury stores!" he called back over his shoulder. "This will be enough for me for several years!"
Little Princess stood there in the middle of the street, her eye still twitching, watching him flee like his life depended on it.
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"As always, Little Princess got chosen to be our class representative!" a school boy announced to his friends.
"Rather, no one else wanted to become one!" a girl spoke from beside him, rolling her eyes.
In the classroom, many kids gathered together to talk with each other on this new year for their school. The room buzzed with excited chatter, everyone catching up after the break.
"But isn't she perfect in that role?" another student chimed in.
"Yes, she is! No one else could handle it like her."
"But who's that new boy who came as her personal guard?"
"I think his name is Alfie!"
One of the girls leaned in closer to her friends, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "Looking closer, he's kinda cute, don't you think?"
"Oh! You're right! I didn't notice before, but now..."
"Let's go talk to him! Little Princess is a little hard to talk to directly, but we can get close to him. Then slowly we could talk to Little Princess too!"
The group of students moved toward Alfie like a swarm. Within seconds, he found himself completely surrounded by chattering children, all asking questions and trying to get his attention at once.
Alfie's face went pale. In his entire life, he'd never received so much attention! He sat there frozen, overwhelmed by the sudden crowd pressing in from all sides.
Meanwhile, at the front of the classroom, Young Little Princess was busy writing something in her new school diary, completely focused on her task.
"HEY, HEY, LITTLE PRINCESS! LONG TIME NO SEE! WANNA PLAY WITH US?!"
Lewis jumped in front of her desk with his characteristic enthusiasm, his grin stretching from ear to ear.
"Not now, Lewis. I'm busy filling up this new school diary," she spoke without looking up from her writing, her pen moving steadily across the page.
"HMMMM, FINE!" Lewis pouted after getting rejected. "I WOULD ASK YOUR NEW FRIEND, BUT HE LOOKS PRETTY BUSY WITH OTHERS!"
"Huh?"
Little Princess's head snapped up. Her eyes immediately found Alfie in the middle of the back bench area, completely surrounded by students. Girls and boys both were trying to talk to him, crowding around him from every angle.
But in Little Princess's eyes, all she could see was her cute little boy being devoured by hungry girls!
"ALFIE! LET'S GO OUT AND PLAY!"
WHOOSH!
Little Princess shot up from her seat and crossed the classroom in seconds. She grabbed Alfie's hand and pulled him forcefully from the middle of the crowd, not even giving anyone time to protest. Lewis followed behind them, bouncing excitedly.
Once they were outside in the courtyard, Lewis immediately threw his arm around Alfie's shoulders like they'd been friends forever.
"HEY, ALFIE! MY NAME IS LEWIS! LET'S BE GOOD FRIENDS!"
Lewis enthusiastically shifted into full buddy mode within the first meeting, squeezing Alfie's shoulder.
"GYAAA!"
Alfie pushed away what he mentally labelled as a parasite and immediately hid behind Little Princess, using her as a shield.
And so began the chase. Happy Lewis pursuing an embarrassed Alfie around Little Princess for the first time. Lewis laughed and tried to catch him while Alfie dodged and weaved, always keeping Little Princess between them.
Little Princess stood in the middle, sighing but unable to completely hide her smile.
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KNOCK! KNOCK!
Little Princess opened her bedroom door a evening and nearly jumped back.
A ghost stood in her doorway!
"SAVE ME, LITTLE PRINCESS!"
Alfie stumbled in, completely exhausted, looking like he'd run a marathon.
"WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?! GEEZ, COME INSIDE!"
Little Princess grabbed his arm and pulled him into her room, guiding him toward the bed. Alfie immediately slumped down onto the mattress and rolled across it, not even bothering to wipe his sweat or remove his shoes.
Little Princess sighed heavily and went to grab a towel from her dresser. On the way, she caught sight of herself in the mirror and paused. Relief washed over her when she saw she was wearing a cute pajama outfit. Soft pink pull-on pants and a matching long-sleeved top. Simple yet adorable.
She quickly fixed her pink hair, gathering it into a neat ponytail that swung when she moved. Then she returned to Alfie.
Bending down, she gently removed his shoes and socks, setting them neatly aside. Then she offered him the towel.
Alfie took it without looking and simply draped it over his face, lying there like a corpse.
Little Princess's eye twitched. Then twitched again.
"Hey, I gave you that to—"
"YES, YES, I KNOW! GEEZ, GIVE ME A BREAK!"
Alfie spoke tiredly from under the towel, finally lifting it to wipe the sweat from his face.
Little Princess pouted, her bottom lip sticking out slightly. "If you want a break, then why come here? You could have gone to your own house! Hmph!"
She crossed her arms, trying to look annoyed even though her heart wasn't really in it.
"Why? Because I like it here with you! I'd rather stay with you than go back to that empty house!"
Alfie spoke without giving his words any thought, grinning happily as he rolled around on the bed again, enjoying the softness of the mattress.
POOF!
Little Princess's head felt like it exploded. Her face turned bright red as his words sank in. She stared at him, but he remained completely oblivious to the attack he'd just launched.
"Geez, don't attack me so suddenly," she muttered cutely, turning around quickly. "You haven't changed a bit after all these years. Always so straightforward, yet still very stupid! Hmph!"
She put her hands on her burning cheeks, trying desperately to calm herself down while Alfie continued rolling around on the bed behind her, already having covered every inch of it at least ten times.
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"HEY, HEY, ALFIE! TELL ME!"
Lewis chomped down on his hand while asking what he claimed was the most desired question in their entire batch.
"WHAT TYPE OF GIRLS DO YOU LIKE?! MY FRIENDS ARE KILLING ME TO GET AN ANSWER!"
"I told you, I don't know!" Alfie pushed Lewis's head away and checked his hand for teeth marks. Sure enough, there were several.
"FINEEEEEEE! BORINGGGGGGGGGG!" Lewis huffed dramatically. Then his eyes lit up with a new idea. "YES! LET'S DO THIS! I'll speak the names of girls from this class, and you tell me whether you like their type and personality or not. Okay?"
"Hmm, fine." Alfie nodded, not seeing any problem with this game.
Suddenly, the whole classroom went quiet. Many girls perked up their ears to listen to his opinion, trying to appear like they weren't paying attention while hanging on every word.
Including Little Princess in the front bench.
Lewis started speaking names one by one, going through each girl in their class.
"Hmm, she's fine."
"Okay."
"Hmm, not so much."
"A little bit, maybe."
"She's good."
"Yeah, maybe. I don't know."
"Ahm, not so much."
After going through every girl's name, Lewis smirked mischievously. He'd been building up to this moment.
"WHAT ABOUT LITTLE PRINCESS?"
"SHE'S PERFECT! YES! I LIKE HER!"
Alfie nodded proudly, completely unaware of what his words had just caused. An explosion went off inside Little Princess's heart as everyone in the classroom turned to stare at her.
Meanwhile, Alfie remained aloof, just kept nodding and speaking her praises in a loud voice, embarrassing her more and more with each passing second!
"She's smart and dedicated! And she works harder than anyone I've ever met! And she's is really cute and what I love most about her is her strength! I always…."
Little Princess's heart was beating so loudly she could barely hear the rest of his words. Hearing the praise in front of everyone made her mind go completely blank. Her face felt like it was on fire.
It took her an entire day to calm herself down from this incident.
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"Hey, Alfie! Come here for a moment!"
Little Princess called Alfie into her room one afternoon, making him sit on the chair near her desk.
"Hmm, fine!" Alfie sat down without any worries, fully relaxed.
WHOOSH! THWAP!
Little Princess grabbed both his hands and pulled them up, pinning them. Her eyes shot daggers at him. She raised her other hand and caught his chin, tilting it up to match her eye line.
She smiled dangerously.
"What were you talking about so happily with those maids?"
Alfie, caught off guard by her sudden move, got immediately flustered. As always, he turned red from top to bottom and looked away, not daring to meet her eyes.
But as usual, Little Princess pinched his cheek and turned his face back toward her. Her lips parted slightly, and her tongue unconsciously licked them.
"Tell me. I won't let you leave until you speak!"
She raised his captured hands higher with one of hers while her other hand traced along his neck. Her fingers moved slowly, reaching his shoulder and then sliding down to his chest.
Her eyes shined when she saw Alfie getting redder with each touch of her fingers. She stepped even closer to him and bent down. Her warm breath hit his face directly.
"LITTLE PRINCESS, PLEASE MOVE A LITTLE AWAY!"
"Oh my! I can't do that until you tell me the truth!"
"I... I..."
"YES, MY BOY? SPEAK UP."
Little Princess's face kept getting closer to his. Her fingers reached the buttons of his shirt and slowly began opening them, one by one.
Alfie couldn't take it anymore.
"I WAS JUST ASKING THEIR PREFERENCES ON GIFTS!" he shouted, squeezing his eyes shut. "I WAS THINKING TO GIVE YOU A GIFT SINCE YOU CAME FIRST IN SCHOOL! SO I WAS JUST GETTING NEW IDEAS FOR GIFTS!"
Now it was Little Princess's turn for her face to turn bright red. She stood up suddenly, then spun around and waved her hand swiftly in front of her face, trying to cool down the heat rising from her heart to her cheeks.
Alfie sighed with relief and sneaked away while her back was turned, his own face still burning red.
Both of them were left standing in different parts of the palace, hearts racing, faces flushed, unable to stop thinking about what had just happened.
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KNOCK! KNOCK!
"WHO IS IT?"
"IT'S ME!"
"ALFIE? FINE, COME ON IN!"
Little Princess opened her bedroom door early in the morning, still half-asleep.
"Are you ready for... GAAH!"
Alfie's mind went completely blank. The moment he stepped inside, he saw Little Princess standing in front of him, looking at him in confusion while wearing an unusual outfit compared to her normal style.
She wore very short, soft-textured short pants that hugged her hips tightly, perfectly outlining the shape of her cute bottom and the curve between her thighs. She wore an overhang short top that hung loosely on her breast, leaving her entire torso exposed. Her slim figure made his heartbeat faster, and her pale, soft, naked legs made him silently ask for forgiveness from every deity he could think of.
"Hmm? What happened, Alfie? Sorry, I woke up late today. I'll get ready soon!"
Little Princess, completely oblivious to his internal crisis, pulled him inside and made him sit on the bed. Then she started doing her morning routine, moving around the room naturally.
POOF! POOF! POOF!
"GAAH! I'M DEAD!"
Alfie kept getting attacked by Little Princess without her meaning to! Every time she moved or bent over or came close to him, his eyes couldn't help but follow her beautiful figure. Each glimpse dealt damage directly to his soul.
At last, he couldn't take it anymore and collapsed backward onto the bed, his head burning from information overload.
"What happened, Alfie?"
Little Princess worriedly ran over to check on him. She climbed onto the bed and looked down at his flustered face. After waking him up with great difficulty, he opened his eyes to see her concerned expression hovering above him.
But he also saw something else.
Her underboob!
The overhang short top had ridden up when she leaned over, revealing part of her small, soft breasts!
He immediately turned even redder and looked sharply to the side.
"Huh?"
Little Princess frowned. She hadn't done anything different. So why was he acting like this?
She stared at him and followed his gaze, tracking where he'd been peeking. Realization slowly dawned.
"KYAAA! ALFIE! BAD BOY!" she shrieked, jumping off the bed. "WHY ARE YOU ACTING LIKE THIS?! DID YOU NEVER SEE A GIRL WEARING A CUTE OUTFIT LIKE THIS BEFORE?! YOU'RE MAKING ME LOOK BAD!"
Little Princess, thoroughly flustered, tried to cover her body instinctively with her arms.
Alfie, thinking he'd made a terrible mistake, sat up quickly. "NO, NO! IT'S NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU! IT'S JUST I... I..."
His strength gave out again, and he slumped backward on his ass.
Little Princess suddenly stopped panicking realizing something. A different feeling washed over her. Happiness. Excitement. A strange kind of joy filled her entire body because of his reaction.
She slowly lowered her hands from where they'd been covering herself and placed them behind her back instead. She tucked her pink hair behind her ears in a gentle, deliberate motion.
Her body shivered slightly, as if she stood naked in front of him even though this was a normal outfit she wore while sleeping. She'd just never worn it in front of anyone else before. This was the first time she'd shown this side to another person... first time to a boy.
She hadn't realized the significance because it was Alfie. But now...
"So, do you think I'm cute?" She took one step closer to where he lay on the bed.
"Ahm... yes." Alfie nodded, still refusing to look her way.
"Is this your first time seeing a girl in this kind of outfit?" she asked while stretching the waistband of her little pants slightly down from behind. Her hip bones became visible as her breathing grew harder.
"Yes!" Alfie nodded again, his voice strangled.
"Hm..."
Little Princess shivered, her eyes forming crescent moon shapes like she was possessed by a mischievous demon. Her steps quickened. She instantly reached the bed and grabbed both his hands again, raising them high above his head.
The motion made her short top ride up even more, revealing her underboob directly in front of Alfie's face.
She held his chin as always and turned his red face toward her, forcing him to look.
Alfie's eyes fixed on her figure against his will. Her slim, tiny waist. Her soft, shivering abdomen. Her partially exposed chest brought shivers down his spine. He couldn't look away, couldn't think, couldn't breathe properly.
"So what's the best thing you like about me?"
Little Princess licked her lips and traced his cheekbones in a sensual way, her fingers light, teasing him to fullest.
Alfie's eyes darted everywhere in panic, unable to focus on any one spot.
"Come on, Alfie. Tell me. What do you like about me?"
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"HANNA, I LIKE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU! I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU! I ADORE EVERY PART OF YOU! I APPRECIATE EVERY PART OF YOU! I ADMIRE EVERY PART OF YOU! I IDOLIZE EVERY PART OF YOU!"
At present.... waking from the short trip through memories, Alfie confessed his love to Little Princess, who breathed heavily beneath him. The words hit her soul directly as she nodded happily, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes.
This man who once never gave her a second glance was now staring at her with such loving, devoted eyes.
"I... I... I LOVE YOU, HANNA!" Alfie finally confessed!!!
"I WON, ALFIE! I WON!" Little Princess held his face with both her hands and pulled him down toward her.
"AND I LOST, HANNA! I LOST!"
Alfie let her pull him willingly, and their lips sealed the long-drawn-out battle of love. Hanna's hands held his cheeks tighter, applying more pressure. She tried to push her tongue deep inside his mouth, claiming him completely.
The wet kissing sounds filled the room, echoing off the walls.
SLLLRP! SLLLRP! UMMMM! MMMFF! AAAMM! SLLLURP! SLLLURP! MMMM! MMMM! AAAAH! AAAH!
Both moaned in pleasure, lost in each other. Alfie shifted his weight onto one arm while his other hand touched her naked shoulder, tracing along her soft yet strong muscles. His fingers slowly moved to her side, bringing a huge tingling sensation that made her back arch upward in pleasure.
Alfie smiled against her lips while kissing her and kept moving his hand along her side, slowly reaching toward her breast area. Their kissing started getting faster, more desperate, more horny!
Alfie's hips started moving on their own, grinding his hardened dick through his pants against her crotch….. The bottom of her white skirted dress had stayed positioned just at the top of her crotch, giving her double layers of protection from his hardness.
Protection she desperately wished wasn't there.
MMMM! AAAMM! HUFF! AAAH! MMMM! AAAA! OOOOH! AAAAA! SLLLRP! SLLLRP! UMMM!
Their kissing kept getting more and more intense, more lewd with each passing second. Alfie's hand slowly reached her breast while her hands left his cheeks and travelled downward toward the hem of her dress.
Feeling the slow, steady grinding of his hardness against her made her completely desperate with need. She clenched her bottom part of dress and pulled her dress up slightly...
CREEEAAK...
WHOOSH! RUFFLE!
Suddenly, after what felt like forever, the bathroom door opened and Lewis emerged. His eyes immediately caught the scene before him, and he frowned slightly.
Little Princess was sitting intimately close to Alfie, her body covered in fresh sweat that made her skin glisten. Her hands rested on his thighs. The bottom part of her dress had ridden up all the way to her crotch, nearly giving a peek at her damp panties underneath. Her hair was dishevelled and messy but to not make it look that way she was casually putting it behind her ears as if telling him she'd just been fixing her appearance.
Alfie looked to the side quickly, putting his hand over his lips and munching down fruits at rapid speed, shoving them into his mouth without even tasting them.
Both their faces were bright red and thoroughly flushed, their breathing still slightly uneven.
Lewis stood there in the bathroom doorway, looking between them with raised eyebrows.
The silence stretched.
Little Princess smiled sweetly, far too innocently, still smoothing down her hair like nothing unusual had happened at all.
"Oh, you're done, huh?" Little Princess finally looked toward him and saw Lewis standing there.
But when she actually saw him, her already fast heartbeat became weirdly irregular. Lewis looked absolutely beautiful wearing her outfit. He had on a cropped, full-sleeve hoodie paired with simple jeans. It was a simple combination, but it made him look incredibly cute! His slightly soft, curvy waist was now fully on display, no longer hidden. His small frame became much more noticeable as the jeans stuck to his figure closely. However, the hoodie was made with thick material, so she still couldn't definitively tell whether Lewis had breasts or not.
"GRRR!!" Little Princess glared at him in frustration.
Lewis noticed her reaction, smirked knowingly, and winked at her. He walked over joyfully and stood directly in front of Alfie, who was still stuffing fruits into his mouth compulsively.
Suddenly Lewis spoke nervously, "Hey, how do I look? You chose this for me, right?"
Alfie's eyes landed on Lewis's figure, especially the soft belly now directly in front of his eyes. The light seemed to vanish into the smooth curves of his soft black skin. Alfie couldn't help but stare.
"Alfie, you're staring too much," Lewis spoke in a weak voice, feeling the intensity of his gaze on his body.
"COUGH, COUGH!! You look good. OW, OW!"
Alfie rubbed his back as Little Princess pinched him hard, glaring angrily at him.
"Hehehe, thank you! I'm so happy!! Did you hear that, Little Princess? He said he liked it!" Lewis suddenly hugged Little Princess tightly, their bodies pressing intimately against each other.
Little Princess tried desperately to feel something on his chest, but her own chest was flat! "FUCK! IF HE HAS ONE, IT'S THE SAME SIZE AS MINE!! CAN'T I HAVE BIGGER ONES SO I COULD JUST FEEL IT WITH ONE TOUCH?! I HAVE TO PUT ALL MY FOCUS JUST TO TRY TO FEEL HIS CHEST, AND I CAN'T EVEN DO THAT!!" Little Princess roared internally while smiling outwardly. "Good for you, haha, good for you."
Lewis smirked and whispered something quietly in her ear.
Little Princess looked surprised at first but then smiled warmly. "Thank you!" she muttered softly.
Lewis stood up, pulling both of them to their feet. "Let's go!! Heheh!" he laughed cutely.
Alfie and Little Princess looked at each other and clasped hands, their fingers intertwining naturally. They smiled and started laughing along with him. The trio headed happily outside together, their laughter echoing in the hallway.
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Author Blabbering
Some people will say that you should not hold your desires/goals/dreams too tight in your mind, the harder you hold the faster it goes off your hand.... On other hand there are manifestation people, who says that, you should keep thinking about your dreams, that you should able to visualize yourself achieving it...Then there are people who say expectations is harmful, celebrate small victories and soon you will reach your end goal......
So....what should we do??? What is the right way??? Or you are a universe believer.....who believe that if we keep working hard then at right time we will get it...
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