The Panty-Sniffing Prince: Thorben's Tale.

A sharp knock at the door woke me from my sleep. I looked at my clock and saw that it was 6:30 AM. I groaned and sat up in bed, throwing the covers off of me. "Go away!" I yelled towards the door.

Another knock made me groan again. "What do you want!?"

A muffled voice came through the door. "M'lord, your mother wishes to see you." The maid's voice sounded grumpy and irritated.

"Tell her I'm sick and she can't see me." I replied as I yawned and scratched my head.

"You have a guests today, your mother said they're important." The maid said sternly. "And she said to make sure you're up and dressed before they arrive."

I froze upon hearing this. Important guests? Who would be visiting us so early in the morning? I didn't even know what day it was; last night had been a blur after my tenth drink. I looked around my room for something to wear, but all I could find was a pair of boxer briefs that were way too small for me, given to me by my sister last Christmas. After putting them on, I walked over to my mirror to look myself over. The boxers rode up mid-thigh and only covered half of my ass, with a small hole on each side of the waistband where my hips stuck out of them. My cock and balls hung low, barely concealed by the cotton material.

I heard another knock at the door and sighed, walking over to answer it. "What is it now?" I asked as I opened it. The maid stood there in silence for a moment before she burst into laughter at how ridiculous I looked in the boxers she gave me last year. She held her hand over her mouth as she continued laughing for several seconds until she was finally able to compose herself enough to speak again, holding her sides as she panted from laughter. "M'lord, you look terrible!" She chuckled, still wiping tears from her eyes as she spoke. "Here!" She struggled to hold out an outfit in front of her while keeping her other hand pressed against her stomach where laughter still seemed to be bubbling inside of her. "Your mom wants you to wear this today." She finally managed to say once she stopped laughing long enough to take a breath. With a flick of her wrist she tossed the clothing in front of me so that they landed across my face and shoulders, knocking me back into my bedroom as they slid off of me onto the floor behind me. She quickly closed the door behind her before bursting into laughter once again at how ridiculous I had looked when she shuttered it behind her.