Treated Like Royalty (Private)

[Cardiac Arrest]

Cardiac walked the corridors of the large castle that was his home, wearing his usual outfit. He sighed heavily as he brushed some strands of violet hair out of his eyes, depressed. The last owner had recently passed away without an heir or heiress. Now, there was nobody to serve, nobody to give the servants their orders. Oh, how he wished someone would find them again...

The Castle had remained hidden away from society for over 200 years by a spell cast upon it from its first owner. There had been several people who had been able to see and explore the castle, but they were never believed by their fellow citizens. When they had tried to prove that it was real, the castle would not appear. They would simply run into a dead end.

"Let's hope someone decides to use the stepping stones to cross that little creek..." Cardiac said, remembering the key to revealing the castle. There was a small stream just before you reached the castle in which ten stepping stones had been placed. If you decided to use them to cross instead of just walking through the water, the entrance to the large clearing the Castle was in would appear. It was simple, though most people never knew about it.

[Serenia]

The damp cobblestone sidewalk felt strange to Serenia's bare feet. It was mid-summer just after a good rain, and the stone felt warm and damp at the same time. Serenia had just finished her studies and decided to go for a stroll barefoot; it soothed her. The midday sun blazed and, upon touching the fog that permeated the small hillside village, made for a haze that was...surreal.

Tiny beads of sweat slid slowly down the young girl's cheek, through her scarlet locks, and onto the floor, where they were indistinguishable from the warm dew. Serenia's already immaculate complexion seemed to glow even brighter in this kind of weather. Hearing that morning on the news that temperatures would exceed eighty five degrees with humidity in 40s, Serenia opted to dress appropriately. What did that mean? A white sunhat with prints of her favorite flowers, the chrysanthemum, scattered about its rim; a flowing lime-green silken summer dress, one of her favorites; and, of course, no shoes. She could have been likened to a flower-laden meadow that day...

Turning a corner, Serenia became...confused. "I don't remember that stream being there yesterday..." she remarked, hands on her hips and knees slightly bent inward. The fact is...that she had not used the bathroom since right after her morning class; and she really needed to go. Seeing the flowing azure stream made the sensation worse. Something had to be done...fast.

Noticing a large clearing whose periphery was lined with dense oaks and maples just beyond the stream, Serenia decided to cross and take advantage of nature's boon. Her first instinct was to daintily skip across the clear blue water, but her desperately full bladder just wouldn't allow for such stimulation; she would ruin her pretty skirt. And so, on a move of pragmatism, she carefully tip-toed from one gray stepping stone to the next, until she reached the other side of the stream.

What happened then would have made her pee herself for real if she wasn't so shocked. As though an invisible cloak had been lifted, the most magnificent structure appeared before Serenia's eyes. She was speechless, and all she could do was stand there, dumbfounded, and with her hands now desperately covering her crotch.

[The_Enigma]

"AaaaaaauuuuUUUGH!" A boisterous yawn escaped Trevor's lips as he shuffled along the creek bank. "God," he mumbled to himself, "I drank waaaaaay too much last night..." Rubbing his bloodshot and sunken eyes, another yawn slipped out of his gaping maw, continuing to stumble along. A light film of sunlight filtered through the treetops, giving the nature around him a hazy and dizzy feel, adding to the dizziness already perceived by his brain. The creek bubbled earnestly beside him, and, in his current state, sounded like a deafening roar.

Trevor smacked his lips, trying to clear the aftertaste of the party off of his tongue. His Jack Johnson tee-shirt was stained with barbecue sauce and his tattered khaki shorts were definitely worse for the wear. To some, his present state would be unrepresentable in a public venue, but those who knew him expected the haphazard dress and slack demeanor. Finally rubbing the sleep out of his haggard eyes, he lazily peered around his surroundings, all the while shuffling onward.

"How the hell did I even get here?" he questioned to himself, swooning in the summer heat. Sweat slowly beaded on his forehead in his meandering, and he felt what attentiveness he had left slip away from him. Now practically zombified, he dragged his feet across the ground in a sluggish gait. A minute later, his foot connected with a loose stone protruding from the forest floor and he tripped, falling face first into the creek. Cold water seeping down his back and gurgling past his submerged face, a rush of adrenaline coursed through his body, causing him to violently splash around as he got to his knees. Now completely awake, he noticed the round, flat stones sitting square in the middle of the creek, leading a path to the other bank. "Weird," he breathed, "why didn't I see those before?" He rested on his knees, contemplating whether he should follow the stones or not for a short while. But, in the usual display, his brashness trumped his caution and he got to his feet, wiping some of the dampness away from his clothes.

Trevor cautiously placed each foot on the stones, one after the other. Still extremely hung-over, the normally mundane task was no easy feet. He eventually found himself safe and (mostly) dry on the other bank, however. But to his pleasant surprise, it came to his attention that he wasn't alone. A short girl stood not three yards from him, her green dress fluttering softly in the warm breeze, inviting the young hooligan in a mesmerizing display. Unable to pass up the chance to meet a girl, Trevor sneaked up behind her and slapped a hand on her shoulder. "Hey there, what's up?" he greeted with a toothy smile.

[Serenia]

Serenia was never one for surprises, especially not when her bladder was set to burst. Unfortunately for her, today was a day for surprises. The hard and quite blunt smack on her right shoulder coincided almost immediately with an involuntary, albeit cute, shriek and a subsequent tensing of all of her muscles. For most people, the shock response would have ended there, but Serenia was a special case. She never had the strongest bladder; sure, she could hold it when she had to, but it really didn't take much to make her loose it. A light tickle with a soft feather, or perhaps a funny joke...much less a hard, unexpected slap to her exposed shoulder!

When the frightened girl's muscles relaxed...they all relaxed and the now shaking Serenia felt a warm sensation around her crotch that...just...didn't stop growing. Before she knew what had happened, she had almost completely emptied her tortured bladder...both on her pretty silken dress and the grassy meadow beneath her legs, which where now beginning to give out.

Immediately before she fainted, whether as a result of heat exhaustion, sheer embarrassment, or a deafening combination of the two, she turned slowly to find the stupidly grinning tramp (ostensibly some kind of hobo) who had been responsible for her...embarrassing spill.

And then...she fell...slowly, her face red and her hair surrendering to the rush of air.

[Cardiac Arrest]

Cardiac passed by one of the many windows in the castle, and looked out. The usual barrier of trees and shrubbery that kept people from entering was gone, and in its place were two human shaped figures.

Cardiac's eyes widened. He couldn't believe it. Someone had found the key to the spell. This was the first time it had happened since he was seven. He backed into the wall behind him, and grabbed an old wired telephone which was hooked up to speakers throughout the castle. "Attention all servants! Please head to the castle entrance. We have guests!" He said. You could feel the excitement in his voice.

Quickly, he ran to the closest stairwell, down two flights of stairs from the second floor, and straight to the entry door where twenty men and women were waiting for him.

One of the women looked at him. She wore the same dark blue jacket that Cardiac had, a white dress shirt underneath, and a black skirt. Her hair was blacker than that of the night sky, and her eyes were the color of velvet. She looked flabbergasted as Cardiac approached with a smile from ear to ear. "Cardiac... Tell me you aren't just pulling our legs!" She shouted. Within seconds she had her hands firmly clasped around Cardiac's shoulders.

"No! I can tell you for certain that I'm not, Eleanor!" He replied as the servants started to mumble to one another.

[The_Enigma]

Trevor almost fell over from the shock of hearing the girl shriek. He plugged his ears as she spun around, and he saw the front of her silky dress stain with a darker hue. Right as he was about to say something to this mystery girl, her eyes rolled up into her head and she promptly collapsed.

Trevor was astonished, mouth agape and eyes as wide as saucers. He seemed paralyzed with fear, and his brain stopped its already sparse thought upon watching the unconscious girl sink to the ground and the stain on the front of her dress grow larger, shimmering with wetness in the hazy light. "Ohhhh SHIT!" he exclaimed, spinning around to look for something, anything that would help remedy the situation. Not seeing anything on hand and unable to think of anything else, he began calling out, "HELP! SOMEBODY, COME OVER HERE! HELP!" praying that someone would hear his plea and answer his call.

[Cardiac Arrest]

Eleanor looked to the door as the faint sound of someone screaming for help hit her eardrums. "Well, sounds like there really is someone out there..." She said. Hastily, she walked to the large, gilded door, and opened it, giving the servants sight of the two who had broken the barrier. "I'm guessing that's them?"

Cardiac nodded as he gazed outside. Seeing the unconcious girl, he turned serious. He walked out the door, the rest of the servants watching. "Well? Is anyone going to lend me a hand here?" He asked bitterly as he walked. Without any objection, three servants, including Eleanor, exited the castle.

Within a matter of minutes, Cardiac, Eleanor, and the two others had reached Serenia and Trevor. "Well, quite the predicament you have here, hm?" Cardiac asked as he examined Serenia. "You must have given her quite the scare."

[The_Enigma]

Trevor's heart was racing a mile a minute as he spun around frantically, desperate for someone to arrive. Slowly stopping his frenzy, he swayed with dizziness, unable to hold his concentration. He was in for a shock, however, as he heard a voice coming from behind him, in the direction of the castle he presumed was empty. "Well, quite the predicament you have here, hm?" Trevor turned on the spot, seeing the team of butlers assembled before him, seemingly out of nowhere. With the stress of an unconscious girl, extreme dizziness, a killer hangover and now magic butlers, Trevor did the only thing his brain could think of: faint.

[Cardiac Arrest]

Cardiac stared blankly at Trevor as he passed out. With a sigh, he pointed towards the castle. "We're taking them to the Health Suite until they gain their conciousness back." He said. "And Eleanor, once we're there, see if you can find a change of clothing for the girl." With that, he and another servant hoisted Trevor up, hauling him towards the castle.

Eleanor looked at the other servant. "Well, you heard him." She said as she grabbed Serenia's legs. Together, the four brought Serenia and Trevor to a large room which resembled that which belonged to a hospital patient, and placed on separate medical beds until they awoke.

[Serenia]

Faint shimmers of sunlight peeked through the blinds covering the medical suite windows. Serenia lay motionless on a bed swathed with white linens on a far corner of the room, her hair frazzled over the entire pillow and glistening from the light of the sun.

Upon opening her delicate eyes, Serenia hadn't a clue where she was, how she got there, or why she had a splitting headache. Looking down, she noticed that she was in what looked like a hospital bed, and through her peripheral vision she noticed her silken dress clean and folded neatly atop the bedside lamp table. Alarmed that she was no longer wearing her clothes, Serenia slowly lifted the thick linens to find that she was wearing nothing but a light pink hospital gown.

Before she had another moment to assess her...odd situation, Serenia noted that she had to pee. Unfortunately for her, she had had to go for quite some time prior to waking up, and her slight fidgeting upon waking up roused her bladder in such a way that everything just came out. Serenia closed her eyes, dreadfully embarrassed at what was happening; she was in a foreign room, dazed, disoriented, and now wetting her bed.

Oddly enough, though, instead of the damp, trickling sensation that one would anticipated following such an accident, Serenia just felt a comforting warmth spreading between her legs and to her rear, followed by the sensation of an expanding bulge between her smooth, now reddening, thighs. Upon taking a closer look at her garment, Serenia noticed that she was, in fact, wearing a disposable pamper that happened to be...a bit small on her. What's more was that there was that the front of the diaper exhibited a rather fast-growing yellow bulge.

Serenia was beside herself with shame, and so just lay there, flushing red and desperately trying to close her legs.