Hmm,
As I tried to open my heavy eyes with some heavy breathing, I could see my own breath. It's so cold. Where am I?
I tried to get up, my hand pressed against the hard, cold rock floor. The floor's coldness was waiting for me to get up, and its chill passed through my whole body, bringing shivers down my spine. I moved my hand, trying to figure out where I was, but I could not see anything. I touched my face, which was as cold as death. My breasts felt frozen and stiff. My legs were bare. I was naked, except for this ragged shirt holding me at death's door.
As I kept trying to figure it out, a blue cold light came from nowhere, lighting the room slightly. "Ah, it's so sad," I thought, looking at that source of light. Slowly, I could see a drifting land—nothing but cold ice. The small rectangular hole lit the room just enough to see myself in a ragged brown outfit. The room had just enough space to walk two steps—I guess I got myself a room.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, the ice ground broke outside. From it flowed red-hot magma. My eyes burned. "Aahh! I can't look—it's so bright! What the fuck is happening?" As I tried to save my eyes from the bright, scorching heat, I barely opened them and saw that the magma was coming toward me.
"Shit! Shit! What—aaaa! I have to get out!" As I started to go toward that hole, thinking maybe I could fit, suddenly a large chain came up and tied my legs. "Ahn! I'm sure this wasn't here before!"
"What the fuck are you doing here, you baaastardddd chainnnn? Let me gooooo!" As I tried to pull the chain with all my might, it wouldn't budge an inch. "Come on, come on! I'm still young, as far as my body is concerned. Don't let me die here!"
Minutes that felt like an hour passed quickly as magma started dripping into the room from the hole, making a sizzling sound. "Aaa, it's over. Shit!" As the magma continued to flow and come toward me, I was stuck in the corner. "No, no! Go away, please! I beg you! I'm afraid—I don't want to get burned!"
The magma didn't listen as it finally came close enough. 3... 2... 1... My eyes felt like they were popping out as the magma touched my feet, which couldn't retreat any further. Siiizzzzzzz! "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! It hurts! It huuurrttsss! Mooottthher..."
The magma continued forward, filling the room. Her legs were melted up to the knees. She was in too much pain. "Please stop! sobb sobb Please stopppp!" The magma flow filled half the room. The girl was still somehow alive yet dead. "I... I... I don't know what I did wrong." Her body burned until her eyes couldn't see anything but redness.
...
Gasp… "Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!" Loud breathing filled the room. Where was I? What…? She took a second and realized this was just a dream. She sighed hard. "Uuuuffff," as her face sank into her soft pillow. After a minute, the girl slowly got up. Her sweat streamed down her naked body. Her pink nipples peeked through her messy, wet, long black hair with a slight golden hue. Her crotch was hidden behind her thick, smooth thighs. Her squishy, smooth stomach went up and down with her breath. The blanket barely clung to her shoulders. She rubbed her head in frustration. "Sigh. What a weird dream."
She breathed a sigh of relief and set her eyes on her window, where sunshine peeked through and fell onto her body, making her look like a tired angel. She got up from bed, taking her blanket with her, and stood in front of the balcony, feeling the wind on her sweaty naked body. "Aaaaahh, it's windy as ever. This feels good."
As she looked down from the top of the castle tower, she could see her whole city of Eirs.
"The land of Eirs—what a beautiful yet common name, but it fits this place perfectly," she said in melancholy. "The land where many air currents meet, creating a zone of constant high wind. My mother said she heard from someone that this place wasn't always like this, but centuries ago, it turned out to be this way. I wonder what this place used to look like before all this. Even though I don't really hate the present city—I mean, see those beautiful rocks floating high up, those big strong wind blades at the border that create a smooth wind flow in the city on which people glide throughout the city, those towering rock spires in the distance whose ends I can't see, and that beautiful mountain peak which is shrouded in cold white mist, everything is beautiful in this place, especially at night when those rocks glow from the residue of the past and the involvement of the present."
As she was saying that, a huge rock started coming toward the city. "Sighhh. It just looks beautiful. Living here is a pain in the ass." As the rock approached the city, it hit a barrier, which shattered it into different pieces. As debris fell, another shield got hit, destroying the rocks, and the remaining parts fell down on the outskirts of the border. "I guess more cleaning for the borderland people. I pray for your safety and wellness." As she prayed, with her hands held together, her barely holding blanket slid down from her shoulder to the ground. Now she was completely naked.
"Hmm." She saw her well-developed breast which is glowing as sunlight passes through the sweat covered boobs and a drop of sweat falling from her cute nipples made her feel cool even though its hot outside, seeing this she couldn't help but touch it. "Ohhh yeessss," she moaned in pleasure. "This is what true boobs feel like. That dream was so dead."
As she was relishing her life, a calm, collected, steady steps sounded in the hallway in front of the princess's room.
A young 14-year-old lady came in at a steady pace, with well-maintained posture and proper manners—even her clothes didn't wrinkle a bit. She was in her training clothes: full-length tight pant with boots higher than her ankles, a white-yellowish shirt tightly tucked to her body with the help of several leather straps around her upper body, which support one another to make sure her shirt doesn't attract any movement. With several pockets around her hip, and a big garment belt that fit tightly at her abdomen, making it slim and curvy, at last a shawl at her neck. Altogether, her underdeveloped yet cute figure was fully on display with her attire. As she reached the maid in waiting outside the door:
"Miss Immy, is my big sister still not up?" she asked the maid, who had her usual calm, stoic face. The maid's outfit was tight all the way up to her hips, with a slit long skirt, a black shirt hugging her body, and a long jacket—looking like a person who could fly at any moment. Well, thinking of my big sister, who could jump directly into the air in the name of checking air conditions, I guess this is appropriate.
"Yes, little princess. She just woke up. I could hear her self-talk just now," she answered calmly in her stoic voice.
"It's younger princess or Hanna—not little princess! You understand me?" she said while pouting in anger, hands on her hips.
"Okay, little princess. I will keep that in mind. You can go meet the princess right away." After saying that, she started opening the door.
"Fine, keep that in mind." As the little princess was just thinking that, something was wrong—she saw her beautiful big sister butt-naked, standing in front of the window and feeling her boobs.
"Natalia Auliffee! My dumb big sister, what are you doing riiighhhhtt noowww??" shouted the little princess. "What are you doing standing there naked? Please put on some clothes! What if someone saw you??"
"Oh! Is that my cute little sister?" She woke up from enjoying the living and rushed to hug her sister. "Aahh, my cute little sister! Did you miss your sister at night? Why not stay with me in the same room if you miss me so much ?" As she hugged her, her well-rounded boobs squeezed the little princess's face. With some force, she saved herself and said, "What are you saying? Why would I live with this torture? And why are you sweating so much? My clothes—my style—everything got destroyed because of you!!"
"My, my. Why are you dolled up? Are you going to see a boy? If you are, your clothes are a little too modest. Why not open up a few buttons and lower your tight pants a little? Show off your beautiful body—that's how you get men, little girl." As she started stripping her, Hanna got embarrassed and couldn't do anything with her sister strength. "See? A beautiful cleavage, a slight peek at your beautiful midriff—can make any man mad." As she touched her midriff, Hanna closed her eyes in embarrassment.
Natalia brought her mouth closer to her ear and said, "Next time when that boy comes, come to me. I'll doll you up. He's on leave today, right? Who's going to protect you, little princesssss?" Listening to this, she couldn't take more and forcefully pushed her away. While pinching her shirt, she said, "Shut up! I'm not making this much effort for him!" As she ran away, leaving her smiling big sister on the bed again. But at the door, she stopped, looked at her, and said shyly, "Is it true? Will it work?"
Big sister smiled playfully and said, "Of course it will."
Hanna humphed and said, "Like it worked for you riiighhht??"
Hearing this, she sighed. "Well, mine is a different story. He has a big titan protecting him—even your big sister has a hard time."
"Hehehe!" She laughed and ran away, fixing her clothes yet still thinking, Will it work? "Aah, I forgot!" Hanna suddenly remembered something and ran back, peeking her head in. "Happy birthday, my beautiful and cute big sister princess!"
"Ooo, yes! Today is my birthday. I forgot. Thank you, my little girl." Both smiled. Hanna left. Natalia rolled herself in her blanket and said with a sigh, "With today, my life starts getting hell. I wonder what those bastards are doing. Do they remember my birthday is today? Will they come here to wish me?" She sighed and put her head back on her soft pillow.
Far away, outside the borderlands, several dashing figures could be seen as black stripes—running, jumping, and gliding as they made their way through the floating debris belt toward a certain, even speedier thing ahead of them.