I remember the day I became a knight. My mind was racing with countless fantasies. Fantasies of heroism and great deeds, I was already envisioning myself as a savior of the people. Oh, had I known that the reality of knights would be mundane? I would have enlisted myself as an adventurer instead. I was assigned to patrol the royal road between the capital and lesser settlements.
I was told by my superior that I first needed the experience. He spoke of "No job in service of others is below us." but hardly anything of note happened on such safe roads. I had to constantly ride from one place to another, checking on outposts and ensuring everything was in order. I wondered if I was even needed here or if I had enraged my superior and he had sent me here as a punishment. One day, I stumbled upon two girls. One was lying on the ground, agonizing and the other one was kneeling beside her with an anxious look on her face. I finally had the chance to save someone and so I rode to them as fast as I could.
“What happened here?” I asked the girl who was kneeling beside the other one. The one who was kneeling was dressed in merchant garbs and the other had a plain dress. None of them looked as if they were locals.
“You have to help us, lady.” The merchant girl frantically begged me.
“Please, kind lady. Help… me...” The sick girl groaned, she looked as if she was in extreme pain.
“What is it that you need? Water? Medicine? There’s a town not far from here I can ta-” Before I could finish I was interrupted.
“No! There’s no time! Please, lady… I’m already dying, you’re the only one who can save me...” The sick girl started to moan in pain.
“She is cursed! There’s no time to go cleric, you have to break the curse yourself!” The merchant girl got up and approached me until she was pressing her body against mine.
“I’ll do anything, please just tell me what I need to do,” I said while trying to step back,
“This curse can only be broken with the urine of a fair maiden such as yourself.” The merchant girl said while looking me dead in the eye.
“Okay. I’ll-” I stopped myself while I processed what I just heard “Huh?”
“‘Tis the only way, we... I mean, she needs your pee.” The merchant girl said I was beginning to have a bad feeling about this.
“Uhm… I think she’ll survive the trip to the cleric” I smiled nervously
“Knights are supposed to serve and protect us, are they not? Are you going to let her die because you aren't up to the task?” The merchant girl looked at me with a glare.
I noticed that the sick girl was now sitting with her mouth open and her tongue out. “I… can't”
“You’re no knight at all. You’re nothing but a selfish woman.” The merchant girl said, and I was beginning to fall into the pressure.
"I'll go under the tree and do that thing inside a bottle." I sheepishly said, but the merchant girl shook her head.
"No!" The merchant girl shouted. "It has to come straight from the source, lest her curse remains." The merchant girl urged me.
I had my doubts, and I knew I probably was being fooled. But a true knight would never refuse to help someone. No job in service of others is below us, or so they say. I began to undo my armor slowly, but the merchant girl kept pressuring me to do it faster. I only had a simple shirt and pants. The merchant girl had grown so tired of my reluctance that she pulled down my pants herself. The sick girl crawled near my crotch with her mouth open.
"I only have to pee in her mouth... Nothing not undignified about that." I thought to myself. The sensation of her hot breath near my private parts was enough to make me shiver. As she positioned her face right below my pussy I felt myself twitching and knew I was about to pee,