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[ARCHIVED] Trapped in Tamriel [Ravnos + Alora-chan]

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Ravnos

Super-Earth
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Jan 20, 2020
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Prologue​

It was a cool dry spring morning at the Ito residence. Currently the large upper-middle class home was occupied only by the family's two children, Jo and Yuki. Their parents were currently away attending a wedding of one of their close friends.

It was currently the middle of spring break and Jo has been shut up in his room everyday. Most teens his age would be out with friends, but Jo wasn't quite as social as his school mates. Instead, Jo had been continuing a project he had been working on since his freshman year of school. He was currently working on a modification of his favorite video game. A team project he was on with many other across the internet. Jo was planning on majoring in game development and had been working on stuff like this since he before he was in high school and he became quite good at it.

His sister, Yuki, wasn't in college yet either but was graduating this year, but she'd been spending all this time planning on where she would be attending. With her grades, she could go anywhere she wanted. But it was a hard decision as it was one that would make a difference for the rest of her life.

Jo's project had kept him pretty busy for the past few days and he's mostly been locked up in his room. Though he came down for food on occasion, he and his sister didn't hadn't seen each other much since he came home. This wasn't an unusual relationship between them though. They've always kept to themselves for their own reasons. Their was no real ill will between them, though if they weren't siblings, they may have never even met. Yuki took advantage of their parents' absence and used their father's office for her research.

In Jo's room, the youth had his own setup with a decent gaming computer his parents got him to encourage his desire for programming. Though he wasn't the golden child in the family with his moderate success in high school; nothing like his sister's perfect grades. The project he was currently working on wasn't quite what his parents would have hoped. The mod he was making was meant to be an extremely immersive one, almost a breakthrough in both the modding community and in gaming itself. However, his mod was also very sexual in nature, turning the video game world into a place which could fulfill any dark fetish. If his parent's knew about this part of him, he surely would not be in his parents' good graces.

After spending all night and all morning working on his project, Jo's computer crashed. A frustrating event losing him at least 4 or more hours of work if his project didn't properly autosave. Either way there was sure to be some corrupted data. After swearing to himself for a few minutes, he decided it was time for a break. He headed downstairs hungry for some breakfast; being 15 meant his breakfast was simple and quick to make, consisting of instant ramen and tea. The aroma swept through the house soon finding it's way to the office. The delicious mixed aroma assaulted Yuki's nose, reminding her belly that she hadn't eaten since that meager meal the evening before.
 
"Hm... no... no... that doesn't make any sense... hm..." Yuki stroked her chin as she dedicated herself to trying to perfect her little presentation she planned to pitch to a particular college that had caught her eye. It was an informative spiel, both to showcase her oratory and research skills, and to impress the dean when she got a chance to speak with him eventually. the way she planned it out, she was going under the guise of a tour, but Yuki wasn't satisfied with just that. No, she had to prove that she was good enough to get in even without taking her grades into consideration. After all, from what she found, a large portion of the politians of their prefecture attended this college, though she wasn't aware that they all had connections on top of everything else.

So as not to waste any time, she had already dressed in her typical school uniform, just so the college knew she was taking everything super seriously. All she had to do was put the finishing touches on her speech but... the research wasn't going as well as she'd hoped. "No... I can't fit that... those details don't make sense here... dammit..." She was doing some pretty in-depth research into the history of the prefecture, trying to include the deeds of historical clan into her project, but it seemed their exploits weren't quite so memorable. She also found that they had a set of notorious daimyos that focused on murder and rape. "Gah! I can't include this!" They even had a hand in the death of Oda Nobunaga, who many still considered one of the greatest historical figures of Japan. Celebrating their local clan was... a bad idea.

"Ugh... okay, I need another angle. Hm..." Not having control over these ideas was frustrating her to no end, a complete and total opposite to how the school operated under her thumb. Only these ideas were much grander than the simple ones she could implement normally. Still, her frustration eventually mixed with the aroma of food and tea and the powerful grumble in her stomach caused her to groan. "Oh what the hell, I'll take a QUICK break..." She would go down to the kitchen to see what she could fix herself, though she didn't really have time or will to acknowledge her brother, who was probably wasting his time with some stupid fake love game or something...
 
Jo had taken his ramen and tea to the small traditional dining table just outside the kitchen rather than up to his room or eaten right at the kitchen counter as he normally would. It was rare to see him sitting and relaxing outside of his room as he was always either gaming or modding a game. If his parents didn't make them all sit for dinner together, seeing him would be quite rare.

He looked up at Yuki as she came in and he said a brief, "Hey" before going back to his food. Jo had always been fairly shy, but not until a few years ago did he start to be more shy around his sister. Before he was in high school, he idolized her. Saw her as everything he wanted to be or expected a girl to be like. As he grew older and more aware of his sexuality, he started to recognize his sister was unobtainable, not only just to him, but to every boy who ever tried. As far as he understood about Yuki, it is unlikely she would ever settle for anything less than someone who was extremely successful. Although he was certain he would never find a girl like his sister, it still drove him to obsess over his own future. However, his obsession with this actually made his grades go from great to mediocre. He spent so much time focusing on games and learning programming, that he didn't spend much time on school work. He did the bare minimum to get by with decent grades, but he didn't care about connections or getting into a good college. He only wanted to rely on himself to learn and succeed. At 15, Jo was way ahead of the curve for most his age. His skill in programming was already the equivalent of someone with a few semesters in college. At this rate, by the time he finished senior high school he would be better than a college graduate.

Of course, right now, all of this was moot. His parents knew nothing of programming and just assumed he was on a path to a mediocre college and job, not really amounting to anything special. He was sure his sister was so focused on herself that she would neither be interested in his achievements nor acknowledge his ability. Right now, as she walked past him without a word, he understood that she barely acknowledged him at all as if she saw him as more of a waste of time than her little brother who used to see her as a role model.
 
"Hey," was all Yuki replied with as she passed him non-chalantly. That was about as far as they typically got in terms of conversation. Hell, she barely even acknowledged his existence. After all, they were just from two different worlds and the one time she saw him a day was brief in itself. Though the usual buffer of having their parents around to insert conversation wasn't there on this day, which made the scene a lot more awkward as Yuki sat across from him, all dainty and lady-like, with a cup of her own preferred green tea brand exclusive to her, as well as some pastries that served as a go-between snack. After all, she had plans to dine at the college itself, where she could meet and talk to more people over lunch.

Being who she was, just sitting there and not holding a conversation was starting to irritate her. Taking a long sip of her tea, she expected someone like Jo to initiate. After all, he was 'lower status' as far as she was concerned so it was only right for him to have something to say to his superior. But the more the silence dragged on, the more irritated and annoyed she got. What, did she had to do everything?

"Mhn..." she mumbled lowly, practically clearing her throat to invite him to speak first. Though whether he got the hint or not, she couldn't wait any longer. "So, what have you been up to?" she finally just blurted out, her tone miffed but with feigned interest. Yuki didn't really care, she had already made up her mind that little brother was worthless and probably just played video games all day. The lucky bastard...
 
When his sister sat with him at the table, Jo's disposition shifted from shy to awkwardly nervous. Although he had no reason to think that his sister would eat anywhere else, as she always did everything the right way, he did seem to consider it as he sat enjoying his own meal contemplating in his head how he was going to recover from all that lost work. Now, his sister was sitting across from him, the girl who used to be an object of perfection in his life.

It was almost more than he could bare being the anti-social teen that he was, then she opened a conversation with him possibly even showing interest in his life. He swallowed hard; just barely managing not to choke on his noodles. He blushed heavily and after letting out a, "Um..." with a crack in his voice, he swallowed again and cleared his voice. It wasn't enough that he know Yuki though she was superior, Jo knew that he could never amount to any standard she met, this made engaging with her feel like he was unworthy to reply. Additionally, his teenage hormones were no help in a situation like this, sending a wave of chemicals through his body making it hard for him to distinguish any subtleties in her tone.

He wanted to just say, "Nothing," just to quickly close the conversation, or at least his part in it. It would end the suffering sooner, but another part of him wanted to impress her. What he was doing was very important to him and was a point of pride for him, no matter what anyone else thought. So he flashed up the idea as much as he could, "I'm creating modifications and scripts for a role-playing game. It's meant to make the game way more immersive and realistic. It changes a lot of the gaming mechanics into ones that are more realistic." He though about all the other things it did and stopped before blurting out too much. "Unfortunately, my PC crashed and I just lost some work. Nothing I can't recover from, just a bit frustrating is all. So I took a break. What about you?"

Jo knew what his sister was up to, she spoke about it to their parents at dinner a few nights before, but he asked anyways just in case there was something else she did in her spare time. He really had no idea if she did anything for fun or to relieve stress. Not wanting to go right back to his project after such a frustrating situation, he had threw caution to the wind, "Maybe... we could hang out if you aren't too busy." His face when from red to pale and back fairly quickly, although he knew his sister was tactful, he couldn't help imaging her bursting out laughing at him for suggesting that she had any time for him.
 
His immediate reaction was as expected. Awkward silence, an obviously bashful expression, and a worthless boy who knew his place. Typical. It made Yuki regret even bothering to ask him, and even more so that she had wasted her time. Frankly, she was expecting him to say either nothing, or mumble something worthless out and it made her sigh deeply. That crack in his voice didn't help, and it made her shake her head before taking a dainty bite of her pastry.

At that point, she just wanted to finish eating and get the hell away from her uninteresting brother and just get back to work. But she couldn't rush it, no, that would show she had no self restraint, just like. It was as if Jo embodied everything she intended to not be. But... just as she was taking a sip of her tea, he mentioned what he was doing and... a role-playing game...

Suddenly, Yuki uncharacteristically spit out her tea in surprise, spraying the mist of green tea and saliva all over the table, some of it even landing in his noodles. "A-A roleplaying game!? You!?" she cried, her voice and face in utter shock. A flash of deep interest spread in her eyes before she started to tremble, catching herself acting so improperly. Quickly and with an embarrassed face, she pulled back, wiping her soiled lips by gingerly tapping them with a napkin.

"Ehem... that... I didn't expect you to be working on anything like that..." she mumbled lowly, trying to fake disinterest. But... her voice was shaky. She LOVED rpgs and if her brother had made one that was amazing... she obviously wanted to try it. But... how would she manage to do that without blowing her cover? Naturally, she was curious and though she really didn't know anything about computers, she found it an excuse to get there anyway. "Perhaps I could help you figure out how to recover it somehow? I wouldn't want my little brother to have lost so much hard work..."
 
Jo was quite startled by his sisters initial reaction. He let out a gasp as the green spray was shot toward him. Luckily it came short of his face, but did land in his broth. Then as she spoke so uncharacteristically of how he expected, he wasn't sure if she was making fun of him or actually surprised and interested.

He gave her a moment to recover herself, though not voluntarily cause he was still fairly stunned. When she regained her composure, he relaxed a little bit and raised an eyebrow. "Well, I suppose I could show you what I was working on. I mostly just need to check how much data I lost or if it was corrupted. There is a chance that my computer was able to hold everything in memory before the crash, but we'll see. I guess."

Jo still wasn't quite certain that his sister was seriously interested in what he was doing. But, there was something about her reaction that may have revealed something about her he wasn't aware of. He had always wondered what she does all day in her room. There were certainly a few times he peeked in and noticed her in the dark, headphones on and leaning close to her laptop screen staring intently. Though he assumed she was doing work, sometimes he heard things that sounded like video game effects.

He looked at his half eaten noodles and realized he didn't really care that there was a bit of his sister's spittle in it. But... his sister might get weirded out if he took another bite. Though he also didn't want to be impolite and offend her for not finishing his food and being grossed out by her. He was actually still a bit hungry too. He smiled at his sister before deciding to continue to eat. "I should have guessed you were good with computers too. I didn't realize you took an interest in them."
 
Yuki scarcely realized she'd spat into his food, having his brother ingest her saliva which, in the end, didn't really change the taste of anything anyway. She was more concerned about keeping her composure, as she was struggling to not be excited to see an rpg, much less one made by her own brother! Perhaps it was that fact that impressed her the most, but still, she showed a face of not truly believing.

"Well I'm sure it can't be too hard," she said nonchalantly, omitting the fact that she didn't really know much about computers, as any time something happened to her own computer, she googled it on her phone and at school, the nerd techs took care of it. But it sounded like a good excuse to get into his room and seeing what he was working on. Though when she saw him just sitting there, going back to eating, she raised a confused eyebrow.

He teased her with this and now he intended on just keeping her waiting? Under the table, she gripped her knees harshly, uncomfortable with having to wait. Eventually, she came up with a convenient excuse. "Hey so... mind doing that now and eating later? I kinda have somewhere to be..." It wasn't fully a lie, but she still had a few hours so it wasn't truly a rush. No, it was more for her own sake...
 
His sister was certainly acting strange. Why would she be so eager to help him so suddenly? It was quite uncharacteristic of her. He was not really trying to delay. He nodded at her in affirmation and politely took both of their plates into the kitchen for later. He also quickly wiped up the rest of the spilt tea on the table.

"Alright, um..." He paused really unsure what state his computer will be in. Since many of his modifications were adult in nature, he was concerned that his sister would get fairly upset. However, he did say it was going to be realistic so maybe he could explain away the nudity in that way. Hopefully, she wouldn't get offended and rat him out. He could get in a lot of trouble and not just with his parents. Though, it was unlikely going to go any further than that. Neither his sister nor their parents would want anyone to know their son was a pervert. However, it was also likely that his screen would just pop-up with code and his sister wouldn't understand the first thing about it.

"Alright," He repeated himself and swallowed. "Let's go." He started toward his room. He couldn't shake the feeling that his sister was going to get an eye full of penises and boobs, or worse some form of tentacle monster first thing when he rebooted his machine. He couldn't even remember working on that stuff today, but last night was a blur of code and images. He was too tired to recall anything.

They made their way into his room, which was actually fairly clean. Other than the unmade bed and a his school uniform hanging out of his clothing bin. It looked like most of the mess was around his computer, but it wasn't dust or crumbs or spilled sodas like most would expect of a gaming geek. It was all pencils, papers, sticky notes and a few books on coding. There was only one chair, the office chair. The only other place to sit in the room was a bench near his closet on the opposite side of the room and his bed, which was only a couple feet from his desk.

Just as Jo sat to turn on his computer a realization pop in his mind that he was too nervous to notice it before. He turned to look at his sister, "Why are you wearing your uniform? We haven't been to school in a few days."
 
It wasn't common to see Yuki so impatient because usually when she wanted something, she got it pretty quickly. Course, he wasn't around at the student council meetings when she got super annoyed and actually yelled at the other members when something didn't get done right away. It was a bit of secret at school really, as during public meetings she was calm and collected. But since she was super comfortable around the other members and behind closed doors, she had something of a temper when she didn't get her way.

Jo was testing her patience, with him needing to and clean up after both of them. Eventually, she just got up and walked over to the stairs before tapping her foot impatiently for him, arms crossed in front of her chest. Apparently, she wasn't familiar enough with her own brother to yell at him. "So are you going to come along or?" she finally said as he was cleaning up her spittle, not quite appreciative of the fact that he was cleaning up after her.

Eventually, they were in his room and Yuki quickly took up the only chair, leaving her brother to either stand or go sit on his bench. "I've got a speech later at a college, I need to look presentable," she said matter of factly, as if he should've known her plans or something despite never telling him. At first, the computer failed to start up. "Hmm..." Pushing the on button was no good. "Okay uh..."

Slipping out of the chair, Yuki obviously didn't want to look like a fool in front of her own brother so she figured she needed a bit of a delaying action. "Might be something back here..." she mumbled as she got down on her hands and knees and crawled under his desk to take a look at his set up back there. All the while subtly pulling out her silenced phone and googling possible solutions since she had really no idea about it.

Her skirt, however, wasn't exactly made for such motions, its naturally short length causing it to ride up as she went in. The result was allowed Jo to see up her skirt, a full third of his older sister's lower ass showing off. The firm roundness was only offset by her dark tights, which kept her cheeks from bouncing about too much. It also lessened the obvious white of her panties, practically deceiving them as part of her flesh by that point.
 
Jo was surprised when his sister pushed past him to immediately start messing with the computer. For a moment, he was almost fooled to think she knew what she was doing. But once she started crawling under the desk it was fairly clear to him that she was just being impatient. Why was she so keen on helping him so suddenly? He couldn't imagine that she had any interest in video games, computers or anything that could be related to geek culture. She cared way too much about her image, but maybe... If she did secretly, maybe they could finally find some common ground.

He did not keep his expectations high, this thought process almost made him ignore the sneak peek his sister was unintentionally giving him. "Yu..." He stopped himself, he almost told her that her behind was showing. Something stopped him. He could feel a tightening in his crotch as his mind went from considering an innocent sibling bond to thoughts that would likely cause the police to find him dead on the side of the road, likely at his sister's hand. Still, he said nothing, frozen only staring at her as long as she remained in that position.

Yuki, on the other hand, found what the problem was. It looked as if the plug was half hanging out of the wall socket. The way Jo's cables were disorganized, it was likely it was caught on a foot or something and just turn everything off or caused a short.
 
Yuki was wholly unaware of what was going on behind her, of the thoughts her wrecklessness were causing to her younger brother about her. It didn't help that the slight wiggles of her trying to shift around uncomfortably down there were only leading to more sensations for him. "Hmmmmmmmmmmmm..." she wondered aloud, as if she were actually examining what was in front of her and not putting in queries to compare.

Eventually, the answer became stupidly obvious. "Oh here it is. Your plug came out. Ugh, so stupid..." she groaned, not intentionally insulting him. Needing to crawl a bit further, she had to lean in even more, causing her ass to stick out even more toward him, the angle shifting and her pantyhose really digging into her crotch, outlining her perfect pelvic mound for him, though also teasing him by denying him any sort of specific outlines of what lay directly underneath. She then managed to shove the plug back in...
 
Jo eyes were completely fixated on his sister's behind, the wiggling and form revealing folds had captivated his helpless young teenage brain. As his sister dug around under his desk, he salivated as he imagined all kinds of perverted scenarios this could never in a million years turn into. However, his captivation didn't stop him from hearing the sudden rumble and rolling in of thunder above the house.

He broke from his trance as a flash of lighting rushed by the window above his desk. Then he heard his sister's mumbling about the plug. Another crack of thunder, closer than before. The strikes were unusually close together. Jo looked at his sister with a grave look and lept forward in an attempt to pull his sister away from the PC. His hand landed just on her rear, but he wasn't fast enough.

Just as the plug slid fully into the socket, everything around the pair exploded. They felt the heat and electricity coursing through them, from one body to the next. They were glued to each other and suddenly everything around them went a blinding white. Their stomach lurched as it felt like the world beneath them vanish and they began to fall into the white abyss. Though they were still glued together in the position went the chaos began, Jo's hand planted firmly on his sister's right cheek.

The world around them started to spasm, the white brightness shattered into a flakes of sparkling colors that looked beautiful yet made the two feel quite nauseous. The colors swirled and flickered causing their paralyzed heads to spin until the colors started to form a pattern.

At first it was just masses of colors in familiar shapes, but eventually they could see normally again. Of course, normal might not be what Jo would call it. They were no longer in his room, they weren't anywhere in their city as far as the terrain looked. In fact, from the vegetation, he was starting to doubt that they were on Earth.

The world rocked and the two were finally mobile again, but Jo didn't move a muscle. He and his sister were in the same position, but now both outside. The ground was a moist dark brown soil with the barest amount of grass. What he initially thought were trees, were actually massive mushrooms that made the canopy of this fungal forest block out a lot of light, casting weird shadows. Luckily, it was quite bright out. It was also very warm and humid, as if it was mid summer back home on a very hot day and it smelled like they were in some kind of marshland. It wasn't a wholly unpleasant smell to him, it was earthy and a kind of briny smell.

He was just about to pull his hand from his sister's rear when the two heard a whip crack and a deep voice just behind them. "You two, stop right there! You have violated the law! You are under arrest by for illegally crossing the border." Jo didn't move, and it gave him time to notice something strangely different about his sister's hair. There were two black points that spun sharply around the moment the voice behind them spoke. The looked like some kind of animal ears.

He couldn't help himself and turned his head to see who this apparent authority figure was. The man was dressed like some kind of knight. He wore some chain armor with a plate helm. He had a sword at his side and shield on his back. In his right hand, he was holding what looked like a black leather bullwhip. He was very tough looking, but clean shaven. He was a causation man and his accent was somewhat American.

The man wasn't alone, there were three other dressed like him, all armed with medieval weapons and there was a man in rags and chains. But he was not a man. He had long pointed ears, deep red eyes and ashen skin. He was like some kind of black skinned elf. Something picked at his mind, but his shock and fear made it hard to put all the pieces together at the moment.
 
The only thing that delayed the inevitable was the feeilng of Jo's hand suddenly planting itself against her rear. The flesh beneat his fingers was firm and malleable, or at least it would be had he a more direct access to it. Through her skirt, pantyhose, and panties though, the mulitple layers only allowed him to dig his fingers in a bit and not enjoy the full comforts of groping her. Not that he would've gotten the chance either, as Yuki didn't even get a chance to cry out as she just managed to slip the plug in.

All of a sudden, she felt sick, the view before her distorting in ways she'd never even dreamed of. What was this, some sort of drug induced hallucination!? It was making her sick to her stomach, her head spinning as the colors spun around, but as much as she wanted to close her eyes, she couldn't. She was frozen somehow... but even more, her body felt odd, like it was undergoing some sort of change as well.

Eventually, she was able to blink and stare at... an indescribable scene. "W-whan..." She felt sick... her body sore from... something. In truth, she had transformed. Pointed, fluffy fox-like ears emerged from the top of her head, and her hearing was amplified to the point that she could hear sounds that she felt were coming from a mile away. Not only that but her light brown eyes transformed into amber, with an animalistic sheen to them and suddenly, the colors before her were far more extreme and varied than she could've possibly imagined.

Every point of her body felt like it was more aware of its surroundings, and the touch that she had just barely felt on her ass was extremely vivid to her now. Of course, she wouldn't notice it yet but the shape of her body had changed too. Though she had been well endowed for a human in the real world, her bust had grown larger, straining her bra and squeezing her blouse tightly about her outline. However, her waist had shrunk down, squeezing her insides into a more favorable position. Along with that, her hips and rear had really become inflated, as if her body were more akint to a fantasy woman designed in a video game...

Before she could even react any further, her ears seemed to just swivel by themselves toward the sounds of voice. "W-wha..."
 
Yuki felt her brother's hand grip on her stockings for a moment before the fabric was torn away forcefully. Jo was grabbed and lifted into the air by the whip wielding guard and placed on his feet. One of the other guards took hold of Yuki's arm and yanked at her to stand her up as well.

"Let me see your papers." Spoke the guard with the whip who seemed slightly more decorated than the other two. One of the other guards stayed with the dark elf prisoner and the other moved behind the siblings. The one in charge held out his hand expecting the two to produce some kind of documents.

Jo was terrified, he was so stunned by this situation. Although, he managed to stammer out a few words. "W-where are w-we?"

"I don't think so. You aren't going to fool me. The Khajit girl and you, Breton... You've crossed into Cyrodill with no papers, unless you can produce something otherwise. You are coming with us. Now, hands behind your backs and don't try anything funny." Jo did as he was told, putting his hands behind his waist and the guard behind him started to bind his wrists. Jo sucked his teeth in pain as the rough looking ropes were sinched tightly.
 
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Yuki was even slower to treact than Jo, her transformation seemingly dazing her more than her brother. She only really managed to say anything as she heard and felt a tear form in her pantyhose, exposing part of her pale thigh. "W-wha..." The sudden powerful tug at her arm forced her up, though not without some pain. "O-ow! You're hurting me!" she cried, looking up at the imposing guard in disbelief.

Where were they!? What had just happened!? They were just in Jo's room... so how the hell did they manage to appear in... whatever this was? Some kind of convention? A movie? It all felt so real... and she could somehow feel her animal-like ears twitching above her head. "What are you talking about!? Cyrodill!? W-what the heck!?" she cried, accidentally baring her fangs. "We didn't do anything!" Yuki didn't know what was going on but she wasn't giving in.
 
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The guard in front shook his head and had his arms crossed as if nothing she said faired well with him. Then he grimaced when Yuki bared her fangs and he swiftly brought his hand up brandishing the whip and back down where it unraveled like a bullet toward the catgirl. Crack! The leather tip slashed against Yuki's thigh tearing away at the fabric that barely protected her legs from being sliced open. However, it still stung like hell and a large welt rose sore and red from her skin.

A gasp of shock came from beside her and a plead, "Stop! Please don't hurt her. We'll come with you. Just don't hurt us." The guard raised the whip again at the boy and even when Jo recoiled in fear the leathery tip was flung toward him like a lightning bolt and a long gash formed on his bare leg just below his knee. Jo was only in shorts and a t-shirt that he often casually wore around the house. Crimson shed from the wound, but did not look too dangerous. He cried in pain and nearly fell over from the shock. There was nothing he could do since his arms were now bound.

"I want nothing more out of you two." The guard said in a demanding tone as he held the whip up again threateningly. Yuki, felt the guard behind her grab at her arms to wrestle into bonds. "Come with us peacefully or you'll get more of the whip."
 
Yuki didn't expect what was going to happen. She saw the whip, sure, but for whatever reason, she still had it in her mind that this wasn't real. That none of this was real. How could it? This wasn't real life! But the sudden searing pain as her pantyhose ripped yet again under the assualt of the leather weapon made her shriek out in pain. "KKYYRAANNNNN!!!" A gutteral, uninentional screech joined her voice, like a cat being stepped on. Yuki hadn't meant it and barely noticed it herself, though Jo would easily have heard it.

Unused to pain, Yuki quickly shut down, her body trembling as the soldier roughly bound her arms behind her. "P-please, we really don't know where we are..." she pleaded, though her voice was low and with tears in her eyes. This couldn't be true, it couldn't be! But... it was... the pain said it so... and it burned like hell!
 
In a state of confusion and in pain from the whip, the two were led along with the other prisoner. There wasn't a recognizable thing in this place, the landscape was completely alien and even the sky, even though it was day, somehow looked wrong.

They were led by ropes for over an hour, trudging at a quick pace in shoes that were certainly not designed for hiking in uneven and moist terrain. As they travelled, the smell became more briny and the breeze picked up quite a bit. The foliage cleared out a bit and with the sound of waves, it became clear they were headed to a beach. Before it was in sight, however, a sail was seen cresting a small hill. The sail and mast looked medieval and when the rest of the ship came through it was obvious there was a theme to this place. The armor of the guards, the prisoners rags and the ship all made it feel like they had traveled back in time.

The small caravel boat had a few more people that were armored on it; currently working the sails. The guard with the whip called out, "Ho there!" and waved to the crew as they approached and he was similarly greeted. The boat was at a lone dock with a small boat house attached to it. A few of the crew members slid a gangway off the side of the ship that landed on the dock to allow the small group to walk on board.

"We have three prisoners ready for processing. Take them below." The man said and a couple of leather armored crew members carrying nothing but wooden clubs took possession of the three to lead them below deck. The lower decks were very clean, likely due to the disciplined military crew. There was a line of rope hammocks on one side of the deck and basic wooden tables, stools, weapon racks and wooden chests on the opposite. Everything was nailed down to the deck, which kept them from shifting as the boat gently rocked.

The two were led down one more deck where it was completely filled with crates, barrels and piles of animal skins. In the far back was a room with a iron bar door. The three were led into there. The guards hooked the dark elf's manacles up to a chain on the floor first. Afterward they removed the bonds from the siblings, which was a quick relief. There were two more pair of manacles bolted to the floor that were likely soon intended for them.

Both guards brandished their clubs and while on stood in the doorway, the other crossed his arms and with a rougher accent than the better armored guard said, "Alright, we're searching you for cotraband. Strip down completely and toss all your clothing in a pile right there." He pointed his club to a spot just in front of Jo.

The dark elf hesitated, but complied. He was only wearing a pair of ragged linen trousers which he awkwardly slipped off as the manacles made it hard to maneuver. The dark elf was fairly well endowed, his manhood hanging loose between his legs and besides a small patch of black pubic hair, was otherwise hairless.
 
It was all so much to handle... this wasn't like their world at all! Had they somehow entered through a space time continuum or something!? This was all too much to believe! And what about the changes to her body? Yuki couldn't explain any of this... but the armored men that took possession of the duo clearly had no intention of explaining themselves, and her thigh still stung from where she was whipped.

Yuki wasn't exactly the most athletic, though her new body felt more capable of trudging the long distances than she had felt previously. Peeking toward Jo, she wanted to talk to him, to say something, to ask anything, but she was afraid of getting whipped again. And of course, the journey would likely be much worse on him. For once in her life, she felt guilty... guilty seeing her little brother in such agony and unable to do anything. She had no... control...

As they approached the ship, Yuki gasped at what was before them. This kind of vessel didn't exist anymore! Had they gone back in time!? But... the other prisoner... he didn't look human either... with those pointed ears? And dark flesh... a... dark elf? That was from a fantasy setting! How could there be one of those here? Yuki looked around for cameras, hoping they had somehow stumbled unto a movie set. But there were no cameras... and this was no movie...

Eventually, as they were shackled in below deck, Yuki sighed as the manacles felt horrible around her skin. But... when the guard insisted they strip down, she looked horrified. "W-what!? You can't do that! We have rights!" she cried, only to gasp in embarrassed horror at seeing the other man fully nude.
 
The guard brandished his club and moved aggressively toward Yuki. He swung the club looking as if it was aimed directly at her head, but whizzed by and smacked hard into the wood behind them. The power of the blow would have severely hurt, possibly killed her. The man's face was only inches away from hers and he had a wild look on his face, "Yes, little kitty. Go ahead and resist. We like it when prisoners resist." His eyes wandered down her body and grabbed at the fabric of her top and pulled on it, but not enough to tear it. "You want to do this the easy way, or the hard way?"

The other guard actually didn't seem as excited about this prospect as this one. He didn't waver in his stance, but his face gave away his discomfort with the aggressive one's actions. Jo called out, "Please, don't hurt her. We'll do as you ask, but just leave her alone." The guard turned his head toward the teen and raised an eyebrow. He looked over his body as lustfully as he did the sister's. He stood up straight and crossed his arms, his threatening stance fading a bit but still looked quite lecherous.

"Alright then, take em off. We need to make sure you aren't hiding any contraband." He looked back at Yuki with a wicked smile, "Standard procedure."

Jo complied and started to remove all his clothing. He covered himself with his hands and hesitated removing his underwear, gulping and then started shaking as he pulled them down. The guard stepped back out of reach of the sister and watched with the look of a perverted voyeur, even licking his lips. Jo was now completely naked and surprisingly, just as well hung as the elf, if not more so. It was hard to tell as the young man was not as tall so proportionally, it looked much larger. "Good..." The guard said with a satisfied slowness, before looking back at Yuki and nodded, "Now you..." Again, the guard at the back actually seemed uneasy by what was going on, he even slightly averted his eyes and blushed when Jo was naked.
 
As the guard suddenly attacked her, something in Yuki told her to duck, like an instinct she gathered from her transformation or something like that. It made sense if she was a feline now... Either way, her dexterity also proved itself as she quickly ducked under the slower yet purposeful attack, the extremely loud CLANG coming from behind her making her practically pee herself in fear. That would've killed her for sure!

Jo's begging managed to get to her, but when she looked over to him, her eyes went wide as her younger brother started to strip. When did he get so... built? Hell he even resembled the elf guy next to her! What was going on!? But as Jo's member showed itself, Yuki was hit with a pang of... something... she couldn't explain. Her body trembled as her feline eyes wavered. She was hooked to looking at that thing for awhile before the guard brought her back to reality.

Seeing as how she was still shaken from the near death attack, Yuki wasn't willing to push back any more. Stripping herself of each piece of clothing, her top came off pretty easily, leaving her upper body in just her white balconette bra, which hugged her bust super tightly, as if it was one or even two sizes too small for her new body. Her pantyhose had been ruined, so as she removed them, they essentially had become stockings with a small over-panty part that was separate. And with the removal of her skirt, Jo could see the entirety of her plain white panties which he had seen earlier, though like her bra, they dug deeply into her sides as her hips had really expanded out to be more than childbearing enough.

Like Jo, she also hesitated in stripping down all the way. "Y-you can see I'm not hiding anything..." she said lowly, as if her underwear was good enough. She hoped it was.
 
Jo was locked in the manacles and chained to the floor by the man who was guarding the door after his sister seemed to become compliant. The other guard in front of her watched her stripping with eager eyes. He even licked his lips just before she hesitated to remove her underwear. However, he frowned when she stopped and seemed to be trying to get out of it. He reached his empty hand behind his back and pulled out a dagger. He held it up to the girl's chest, between her substantial cleavage and pressed the tip just enough to not make her bleed. "I warned you, little girl. I gave you a choice, and I guess we're going to do this the hard way."

"No, please, leave her alone!" Jo called out in fear. The guard struck her brother in his stomach with his club, knocking the wind of him, silencing him and causing him to collapse to his knees as he gasped for air.

He looked back to Yuki and sneered, "Turn around and put your hands against the wall. Or things are gonna start getting ugly."
 
Yuki was used to being in charge. Of having people listening to her and accepting what she had to say. But... it seemed the more she tried to even talk about it, the worse it was getting. Seeing the sharp dagger made her freeze in place, and with it pressing enough to make her feel it, she gulped hard with shivering and tearing eyes.

"A-Ahn!" she cried out as Jo suddenly called out, only to be struck down harshly. It frightened her into complying, even if she didn't like how this 'hard way' sounded. With tears still in her eyes, she slowly nodded and slowly turned around, leaning a bit forward to press her palms against the wall, though due to her new body proportions, this only made her deliciously plump ass stick out and really draw the attention.
 
She could hear Jo straining out with his lack of breath, "No...." is only caused him to weeze and sputter. The guard did not heed the boys plea.

"That's a good girl," He said with an overly satisfied tone. Yuki could feel the cold steel of the dagger being dragged across her skin, from the back of her neck down the spine to the straps of her bra. With a metallic slice and snap of fabric, he sliced off each of her shoulder straps. The tight bra that was previously straining to hold in her enlarged breasts sprung loose from the fleshy mounds opening the sensitive flesh to air. He then cut the back strap letting the now ruined garment fall to the floor. "Hmm, let's see." The weasel of a man said and she felt the blade trace around her shoulder to her chest as the man pressed his body against hers. His leather armor was a bit cool to the touch against her bare skin, especially all the little metal studs that lined it. She could feel him pressing his crotch into her backside. Though he was still fully clothed, she could feel his manhood erect through his trousers.

One of his hands grasped at her waist firmly as he ran the metal blade through her cleavage. After swiping it through, he pinched one of her nipples and pulled spreading her breasts apart. She could feel his breath against the side of her face. "What have we got here? Keeping any contraband in these?" He asked rhetorically as he molested her breast.
 
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