The Tormented Queen CYOA

[Caramel Cooper]

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Content Warning & What to Expect

Potential future content in faded text.

• Smut-heavy (60% smut, 40% story)
• Female protagonist
• Fantasy setting: low magic and supernatural powers, fantasy religion
• Humans, humanoid demons, monstrous demons, non-human (demon) cocks
• NSFW (porn) photos as character references, where feasible (mostly female)
• Sexism, male supremacy
• Rape, non-consensual sex, sexual abuse
• Bukkake, large quantities of cum
• Captivity, slavery, sexual abuse of slaves and prisoners
• Implied pregnancy, pregnancy, forced pregnancy, lactation
• Bukkake, large quantities of semen
• BDSM (light to medium)
• Public nudity, public sex, public humiliation
• Terror, death, war, violence
• Implied torture (no graphic description)
• M/F, F/F gender pairings (including groups), no M/M pairings
• M/NB, NB/F, NB/NB gender pairings (including groups)
• F/Monster pairings (including groups)
• Futanari characters (cock and balls, no vagina)

See the OOC thread for an expected future content warning.

The Tormented Queen

Chapter 1

It had been too quiet since the last series of attacks twelve days ago. The Queen expected bad news from the towns at the new border, but she had a feeling something bigger was about to go down. Over the course of three months, most remaining men of Kiree had fallen in battle, killed by enemy soldiers or slaughtered by nightmarish demons unleashed upon them without warning, and nothing more stood in the way of total annihilation of the kingdom. The demon-worshipers from Orocha had scorched all of Kiree’s remaining forests and farmland, and opportunist marauders from Arkoron had invaded and occupied all major mining settlements and trade towns. The Kingdom of Kiree, and its Queen, were at the mercy of its oppressors, yet it seemed as if all of them had suddenly given up and left.

Queen Kathleen Kiree (NSFW)

Queen Kathleen Kiree stood on her balcony overlooking the capital city. It was a beautiful day with a perfect blue sky and a gentle summer wind that softly fluttered the long locks of her golden blonde hair. Kathleen closed her eyes and smiled as she imagined a kingdom free of worry, perhaps for the last time, and then let out a deep exhale as she sensed the presence of the High Priestess behind her.

The High Priestess (NSFW)

“We have… a visitor,” the High Priestess said with a subtle shudder in her voice.

The Queen turned around and walked back into the war room, where the rest of her advisors sat around the table, unmoving, frozen in fear. Right by the entrance to the room stood a hideous, fat, old man with dark-red skin and stubby horns on his forehead, a demon of high rank, royalty, judging by his gilded attire. His back was turned to the room while he calmly examined a painting of the late King of Kiree. Kathleen’s heart sank and the thought of her two daughters immediately crossed her mind, but they were nowhere to be seen. She just had to assume they would take care of themselves.

“What do you want?” Kathleen asked in a loud voice that sounded more like a command. She stood majestically by her empty seat and stared intently at the demon across the table. Whether he had entered the castle by magic, which would mean all protective wards were down, or physically through the hidden underground tunnels, it made no difference to the Queen anymore. The man might as well have marched in through the front gate.

The fat demon turned slowly so Kathleen could see the side of his bloated face and half of a triumphant grin that revealed a row of sharp, pristine-white teeth. His bulging red belly and chest were bare with heavy gold rings piercing his swollen nipples. Kathleen’s eyes widened in disgust, but her dominant demeanor didn’t change. The man took a step to the side and laid his eyes on a painting of Queen Kathleen herself.

“That is the wrong question, coming from you, beauty queen,” the demon said and brushed his wrinkled hand across the cheek of the younger Queen Kathleen who was smiling warmly in the painting, “I will ask you the same, though your options are not quite as open as mine. I can take anything I want from you and there is nothing you can do to stop me. I could take you all as prisoners and torture all emotion out of you, send you as slaves to Arkoron, or simply decorate my palace with your naked, preserved corpses. But, you have caught me in a playful mood. I still have a few centuries of life left in this body and I intend to make the most out of it. I need Kiree to thrive.”

All of Kathleen’s advisors remained silent, tears slowly flowing on their cheeks, and even Kathleen herself was out of options. The sin of taking her own life had always been out of the question—it would send her soul to a place far worse than even a demon could imagine. What the man had meant by thriving was obviously different from her idea of it, but whatever it was, it sounded like he needed her alive, and her kingdom not crushed into rubble.

“Let’s play, then,” Kathleen replied and crossed her arms under her heavy bust, the neckline of her white dress far wider than she’d have liked in this moment.

The demon raised his hand and flicked his fingers, which caused the door to the war room to open seemingly on its own. Another demon, larger than the fat one and clearly the most ripped humanoid Kathleen had ever seen, stepped inside and took a position by the door. It was followed by another one like it, both wearing nothing but heavy loincloths, and Kathleen could see why her soldiers had stood no chance against them. She shifted her focus to the doorway in anticipation of what more was to come. There were no screams from the hallway behind it, and Kathleen presumed her guards were dead, not that their protection could’ve helped any more than the two paladin champions at the table. Four more red-skinned brutes entered, making a total of seven demons in the room, including the fat one, to match the number of humans exactly.

Aside from Queen Kathleen, the High Priestess, and the two paladin champions, the three remaining advisors were all men: a general and two commanders of Kiree’s army, all frozen in terror with their eyes wide open. As three of the demons positioned themselves right behind them, the High Priestess closed her eyes, causing more tears to flow down, but Kathleen gritted her teeth and stared intently, unblinking, as the brutes with inhuman speed and strength extended one of their clawed hands and crushed the men’s skulls in an instant. They carried the bloodied bodies out into the hallway like ragdolls, and when they returned, they brought in three of Kathleen’s guards, stripped out of armor and weapons. All three of them were women, and Kathleen took a deep breath, partially in relief that they were alive, and partially to prepare herself for what that meant.

“I see how it is,” she said with a sigh, “Your idea of evil was too lame, so you had to take notes from your pathetic allies. Go on then, do your worst.”

Before the man replied, one more person entered the room and closed the door. Kathleen squinted as if to see through an illusion, but to her eyes it looked like a beautiful Arkoroni woman in a small black dress. The man’s attention also shifted to her and he seemed to forget all about Kathleen’s remark.

“This is my daughter,” the fat demon proudly proclaimed, and it all became clear to Kathleen: a half-demon with the looks of a human and the wickedness of a demon, born to a human mother, likely a slave forced into pregnancy by the father. Kathleen had heard the word succubus, and when she found herself smiling back at the younger woman, there was no question about it. She snapped her gaze back at the fat demon and her expression returned to hate and anger.

The man turned to face Kathleen directly and said, “Now that all the cards are on the table, here are your options. One: You give me the head of your church as a personal slave. I would find unlimited joy in the irony of a High Priestess as a Demon Lord’s concubine,” his gaze fixated on the High Priestess whose tearful eyes widened in shock, and he spoke to her, “You look like you have a good five, ten years of child-bearing capability left in you and I am sure we can find ways to extend that.”

“Out of the question,” Kathleen growled through her teeth. One of the paladins let out a quiet sob, but quickly forced herself back into silence.

“This is not a negotiation,” the Demon Lord went on and faced the Queen again, “Two: You take my daughter as your personal companion. As you can imagine, with quite a few strings attached, but if you play your cards right, perhaps you can be the one that pulls them. Well, some of them.”

Kathleen made the mistake of looking at the succubus again and watched her slowly bare one of her breasts to her. This was clearly the best option, Kathleen decided and was about to accept it without even hearing the rest, when the warmth of her Goddess pulsed through her and broke the charm.

The Succubus (NSFW)

“I imagine there’s a third option,” Kathleen snapped at the Demon Lord.

“Yes. I would gladly offer you the third option, right here, right now!” the man said and let out a slow, wicked laugh from the bottom of his belly before continuing in a louder, menacing voice, “Three: I fill you with my seed, beauty queen. My men have their way with your beloved council and your most loyal guards,” he gestured at the women in the room, “We will celebrate through the night in an orgy that leaves you naked, exhausted, and covered in layers of semen, but we will not otherwise harm you. My daughter will wait outside and she will be very sad she did not get to spend time with the blessed Queen of Kiree. Afterwards, no demon will set foot in any city of Kiree,“ he held a dramatic pause, and then added, “For seven years.”

There was silence as Kathleen stared at the Demon Lord with murderous intent, forcing herself not to glance at the succubus who still teased her at the door. The Queen knew that demon seed could not impregnate a human unless subjected to it regularly over the course of several years, but she had no idea if it was otherwise harmless. Probably not.

Voting Closed for Chapter 2

What does Kathleen choose?

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1) Let the Demon Lord take the High Priestess as his personal slave. (2 votes)

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2) Take the Demon Lord’s succubus daughter as Kathleen’s personal companion. (1 vote)

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3) Walk to the Demon Lord and slap him in the face. He will no doubt enact his third option, but at least it won’t look like it was Kathleen’s willing choice. (3 votes)

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[Caramel Cooper]

Content Warning

• Rape, sexual abuse
• Asphyxiation
• Unusual cocks
• Bukkake, large quantities of semen

Chapter 2

As Kathleen circled around the table behind the backs of her two paladin champions, the determined clacks of her sharp heels against the smooth stone floor brought some form of comfort to her terrified allies. The three guards who’d been brought in by the demon brutes were frozen in otherworldly terror in the presence of their captors, and even though the paladins and the High Priestess had the blessing of the Goddess in their hearts, they too were overwhelmed by the Demon Lord’s display of power.

“I will not have my kingdom corrupted from the inside out,” Kathleen snapped at the obese demon who exposed a row of sharp teeth in a wide grin right before Kathleen’s palm found purchase on his soft cheek. The Queen stopped right in front of him and stared him angrily in the eye while she went on, “Do what you will with me, but leave my people out of it. The High Priestess stays. Your succubus is not welcome in my home.”

With one swift motion, the Demon Lord extended his hand, the speed comparable to that of the brutes, though his thick fingers weren’t clawed and they didn’t reach for the skull, but rather into a grip around Kathleen’s neck. She was lifted up, not off the floor, but just enough that she had to extend her neck and tilt her head up.

“The Queen has made her choice!” the Demon Lord announced and gave a look at the three women at the table and then at the three guards who were being held by his minions at the entrance. With his free hand, he took hold of the front of Kathleen’s white dress at its wide neckline and pulled it down and out, undressing her with a loud tearing of the fabric. Her panties came off even faster, and her body and breasts wobbled from the strength at which the garments had been ripped off. The captured guards twitched in fear, startled, but the Queen never broke eye contact with the demon.

Kathleen (NSFW)

The Demon Lord went on, speaking loudly to the whole room, but eyes focused strictly on Kathleen, “All their lives, the women of Kiree put so much effort into their looks to please their Goddess, but really it is us who benefit. Perhaps she knows your place in this world and has secretly prepared you for it all this time. When you had your servants do your hair and put on your makeup this morning, it was not to please your Goddess, but to prepare you for this moment. The sole purpose of your beauty is to keep my cock hard while I rest my eyes on you.”

With a sudden downwards motion of his free arm, the Demon Lord conjured long metal chains that extended down from the scaffolding of the war room as if they had always been there. The balcony door slammed shut, ceiling drapes fluttered, and light from every oil lamp dimmed down and turned red. Kathleen found her wrists shackled and pulled up in the air while more dark metal chains like constrictor snakes slithered around on the floor. Within seconds, the Queen’s arms and legs were spread and chained to the floor and the ceiling, and she’d been turned around to face her advisors. It wasn’t an easy trick to break Kathleen’s resolve, but the Demon Lord behind her could hear her heartbeat quicken. There was a brief moment of silence before the red-skinned brutes jumped into action and the room was filled with cries of fear.

Kathleen watched as her two paladin champions were pushed down against the table and their hands shackled to the chains behind their backs. The High Priestess was taken into a choke hold by the largest of the brutes and brought easily all the way up onto the round table. Her arms were spread and chained to the ceiling like the Queen’s, but even though her legs were left free, she didn’t dare kick around, not even when the demon tore down the front of her white robe.

High Priestess (NSFW)

When Kathleen averted her flustered gaze from the priestess’s bare chest, the two paladins and the three guards had already been stripped naked, left only with pieces of shredded clothing. The paladins had been in their white and rose gold uniforms, not in their armor, as if that would’ve made a difference. Kathleen stared in shock as one after another, the demons removed their heavy loincloths and revealed their erect, bright-red cocks with soft, pointy tips and with bulging veins and ridges along the shafts. A wave of regret flooded Kathleen’s mind even before she felt the bloated fingers of her own captor creep up around her chest from behind and begin to grope her heavy breasts. His enormous belly and swollen nipples and the rings that pierced them pressed against Kathleen’s naked back, and finally she sensed the heat of the fat shaft of his cock against the bottom of her exposed crotch.

Demon Cock (NSFW, dildo)

With his head on the Queen’s shoulder from behind, the Demon Lord continued to grope and grossly hump her until he saw that the other women no longer paid attention to their queen. He brought Kathleen to the table, lowered the chains that held up her arms, turned her around once more, and pushed her down on her back. Kathleen looked up and saw a massive demon cock thrust into the High Priestess who was standing on the table, her back arched and leaning against the brute behind her. Kathleen was about to close her eyes, but instead ended up widening them in surprise when the Demon Lord’s fat member was forcefully stuffed between her labia and all the way inside. With one of the loose chains dangling over his shoulder, the grotesque Demon Lord began to thrust so deep and hard that his large, saggy balls slapped repeatedly against Kathleen’s bare crotch just over the edge of the table. The High Priestess let out desperate sobs that eclipsed the Queen’s quiet whimpers.

The intense orgy went on for half an hour, accompanied by cries and moans, the rattling of chains, and once a sudden scream when one of the Queen’s Guards, Lizzie, got loose, ran a few steps away from her captor, and was yanked right back by the chains still shackled to her wrists. The Demon Lord’s cock throbbed harder at this sight and Kathleen realized the demons were toying with the girls on purpose. She could hear the fat demon’s deep moans quickening, and just as he was about to collapse onto her to finish, the chain on his shoulder was abruptly wrapped around his thick neck, and Kathleen saw Champion Isabella tighten it with all her might. The Demon Lord growled, his eyes rolled back, and with one last thrust he stopped, and held still—and then released an explosive load of warm cum inside the Queen. His whole body shivered and wobbled from the climax that Isabella only made more intense by slowing down the flow of blood to his head. Finally, he did collapse, and trapped Kathleen’s naked body between his enormous belly and the table. The chain around his neck came along, and Isabella realized just how futile her efforts to choke a demon had been. The brute behind her pulled her back with a laugh, and the paladin burst into tears.

Kathleen drew in sharp breaths with the heavy weight of the fat demon on her chest. The warmth inside her wasn’t natural, and her breathing escalated when she realized it was spreading. The Demon Lord pushed himself up and slowly pulled out the fat cock from inside her, watching the slimy white fluid flow out, while Kathleen’s eyes widened as the warmth inside her began to take effect. A heat burned in her loins and she lifted her butt as if to offer her cum-filled pussy back at the demon.

“What is this?!” Kathleen snapped as her muscles struggled against the chains, not to escape, but to pull her captor back down. He responded only with a grin. She needed him back inside her, thrusting in and out, alleviating the heat that she now recognized as raw lust. It clouded her thoughts like warm honey that she was just out of reach with her tongue. It didn’t even have to be him, she could do it herself if only she could reach down with her hands and slip a finger inside.

“Please, not this,” the Queen moaned and looked at the Demon Lord who was still standing in front of her exposed pussy, slowly stroking his slightly softened cock. The moans in the room intensified as the other women got filled up like the Queen.

“We’re just getting started,” the Demon Lord said with a deep laugh. He nodded at the large brute on the table, who pulled out of the High Priestess and pushed her down on her knees.

“May the Goddess… forgive us…” she moaned and lowered her wet pussy on Kathleen’s face. The Queen opened her mouth instinctively and let warm cum flow down and envelop her tongue and lips. She heard the priestess’s moans become muffled by a demon cock thrust down her throat and then felt a pair of hands on her own inner thighs as one of her champions leaned in for a kiss on her nethers.

The black metal chains quietly detached and withdrew and the red light gained a subtly pink hue. There were no more cries of fear among the moans of pleasure that sometimes got louder in frustration. The seven naked women surrendered themselves into the lustful embrace of one another, gave and received pleasure in a desperate attempt to cleanse themselves from the uncontrollable sexual desire that the demons continued to induce. With each climax, the women felt closer to salvation, and with each rope of thick demon cum that coiled around their naked bodies, they lost themselves further into carnality.

Hours went by, yet even the first loads of semen were yet to dry. Paladins licking it off their High Priestess, the Queen fingering a guard to draw more of it out of her pussy, the guards hungrily licking each other’s cum-covered faces, the High Priestess sucking cock like her life depended on it, only to send another rope of cum flying through the air… all the while the demons used the women’s slimy, cum-lubed holes for extended pleasure.

Paladin Champions (NSFW)

Champion Isabella (left) and Champion Erika (right)

Queen’s Guards (NSFW)

Queen’s Guards, from left to right: Vanessa, Lizzie, Pearl

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Kathleen opened her eyes. It was quiet, and golden sunlight poured in through the open balcony doors. Morning of the next day, she realized, while at the same time another realization widened her eyes further. Her hair was wet, as was her skin, and she was sitting naked on a couch in the war room. The demons were gone, but someone’s tongue moved softly up and down between her tender pussylips, the gentle pleasure the only reason she wasn’t immediately overcome with lust. The demon cum that still covered her was still just as slimy and wet as last night, and it began to heat her up again. She put her hand down on the paladin’s head, she recognized her as Erika, and meant to push her away, only to do the opposite and press her face heavily against the sensitive skin of the nethers. Kathleen moaned out loud and closed her eyes.

After a moment of bliss between her legs, two pairs of lips found their way to the Queen’s nipples that she realized were harder and more sensitive than ever before. The intense sucking and licking of the nipples and the areola sent shivers through her body, and she squeezed the paladin’s head between her thighs as she came to a sudden climax. Light-headedly, Kathleen looked around, and saw the rest of the women draw in closer to her, licking each other clean of cum only to be induced with more lust again. It was pointless to resist it, and so the orgy went on, late into the afternoon, when the door suddenly burst open and startled everyone in the room. A wave of extreme embarrassment washed through the women, a deep blush on many of their faces, and they covered themselves with their hands and the few couch pillows they could find. They stared at the guard who had entered the room until he recovered from the initial shock and looked away.

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The next day, the Queen sat on her throne and held the council meeting there. No one was quite ready to return to the war room in case it triggered even more unwanted memories than they already had to deal with. The day had been a blur, and she had a hard time focusing…

Kathleen awoke from a momentary lapse of consciousness. The captain of the City Guard stared at her, expecting an answer to something, she presumed, but then she saw everyone else stare just as intently. Kathleen’s hand was on her own chest, two fingers slipped through the neckline under the cloth, pinching a nipple between them. She withdrew the hand slowly and tried to gather whether anything else about her was awry. The audience relaxed slightly and the captain let out a long exhale.

“What are we going to do, Your Majesty?” he asked.

Voting Closed for Chapter 3

Tensions are on the rise in Lovia, the capital of Kiree. The Queen’s paladins are spread too thin and she’s forced to refocus their attention. Which aspect of the city’s safety is she willing to sacrifice?

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1) Ignore underworld drug and slave trade; organized crime will gain a foothold in Lovia. (3 votes)

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2) Ignore trespassing Arkoroni soldiers that are openly causing trouble on the streets; they will use the city as their playground. (0 votes)

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3) Ignore practitioners of forbidden magic; leave unpredictable threats in the heart of Kiree. (1 vote)

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[Caramel Cooper]

Content Warning

• Rape, captivity
• Violence, death, terror

Chapter 3

Among the screams of villagers and the war cries of hulking demons, among the blackness of charred buildings and the redness of blood and demon skin, a single speck of light shone upon the fallen bodies of those who had been foolish enough to put up a fight. The eighteen-year-old girl had been strapped by her arms and legs to the muscular chest of one of the monstrous legionnaires so that the front of her naked body was exposed to all the terror that took place at the border towns. Whenever the demon flexed his whole body, his cock pulled almost all the way out of the girl’s tight asshole and coated his low-hanging balls with a cascade of cum. In the rhythm of his marching, the swinging of his mighty axe, and the bashing of the skulls of his enemies, he thrust effortlessly in and out of the girl whose blushing face was wet with tears and blushing pussy wet with forced arousal from the corruptive demon cum inside her. The girl still wore a pair of pink stockings, torn and stained with blood and soot, and with a white pearl necklace still around her neck, she looked like she’d been taken from the middle of a festive party.

Girl (NSFW)

Exhausted from hours of raiding, the demon lay down on his back on a pile of clothes discarded from captive villagers, and the sobbing girl closed her eyes as the throbbing cock inside her stopped moving. She heard voices of men and some women all around her speaking in a foreign tongue, Orochan soldiers looting the village after the demons had done all the fighting.

“What we have here?” a male voice spoke in broken Kirei. The girl opened her eyes, and screamed, as a bald, fully tattooed man leaned in towards her and rubbed his cockhead on the wet lips of her pussy. He grabbed her small breast with his right hand and pinched her swollen, elongated nipple between the fingers, and when the cock had been lodged between her labia, he brought the other hand up as well and used his grip on her tits as leverage when he thrust in with such force that it caused her body to move and the demon cock to slide inside her ass. It only took a few moments of intense fucking before her lust-infused body convulsed in a climax, and she screamed from the bottom of her lungs to hide her own moans of pleasure and the laughter of the Orochan soldiers.

Kathleen opened her eyes, the images of the double-penetrated girl still crystal clear in her mind. The Queen found herself naked in her bed, blanket tossed on the floor, and with two of her fingers inside her wet pussy. She was so close, and the last time she had forced herself to stop, she had ended up blacking out and touching herself at dinner later that day. The fingers continued to flick in and out, and she let out a long, deep moan. She should think of something else, like the loving touch of her late husband, but this dream made everything so much easier. The large demon cock up the ass, the smaller human cock thrusting in and out almost as rapidly as Kathleen’s fingers, she could almost feel the girl’s pleasure mix in with her own. The moans loudened and quickened, and the Queen’s whole body shook as she pleasured herself with her fingers, until finally she had her release, squirting clear fluids all over the white sheets of the massive bed that she now had all to herself. She drew her hand away, but kept her legs spread wide, expecting at any moment to be jumped by a demon or a tattooed man.

Kathleen (NSFW)

“Forgive me, Eana,” Kathleen finally whispered, in the name of the Goddess, regretting the use of the girl’s dreadful fate as a means to suppress her own demons just for the day. It would help Kathleen keep lust out of her mind, but the thought of the girl strapped to the red-skinned hulk made the weight on her chest even heavier.

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The pure white drapes in the throne room had started reminding Kathleen of demon cum, but she refused to associate the color of the Goddess with something so vile. The High Priestess stood by her side slightly behind the white-gold throne accompanied by another priestess, while two more stood on the other side. It had been a week, perhaps two, since the Demon Lord’s visit, enough time to appoint new leaders to Kiree’s army, but there no longer was an army to lead. Kathleen had turned her focus to the Church and eventually decided to take these three women as additions to her small group of advisors. The two champions stood on each side of the room in the center of a row of a dozen paladins under their command. To the left and right of Kathleen’s throne, just past the standing priestesses, were two slightly less majestic thrones, and on them sat the Queen’s two daughters, Princess Theresa and Princess Melissa.

Princesses (NSFW)

Princess Theresa (left), Princess Melissa (right)

“The last of the border towns have fallen,” Theresa said with a solemn voice. She was twenty-one, three years older than her sister, and she remained calm and composed even in her sadness, while Melissa stared at the closed entrance with hatred burning in her eyes.

“We should just kill him,” the younger princess hissed, quietly enough that only the people by the thrones could hear.

“We must restrain ourselves, or they’ll destroy the cities, too,” Kathleen said with a heavy breath that subtly wavered as she tried to maintain her calm.

“They’ll destroy them anyway,” Melissa went on, “At least there’d be one less of them to rape the women.”

“Melissa!” Kathleen hissed under her breath. The two priestesses between them stared silently in shock into nothingness.

“Lovia and Eternia are safe for now,” Theresa said, also quietly, “The last news from Tranquilia did not bode well. Arkoroni war camps are everywhere at the eastern border and they’ve slowly surrounded the city. It’s not like the citizens could even fight back. I fear the worst, but then again, we have no army to defend Lovia either, yet here we breathe.”

The door to the throne room opened and a topless Arkoroni man with thick black hair marched in as if he owned the place. He had arrived unannounced, but the City Guard had informed the Queen that this was Prince Rayden, one of the many sons of the Emperor of Arkoron. He was accompanied by a group of four male guards and nothing more. A messenger.

“The queen of a fallen kingdom,” the Prince greeted and made a vain, mocking gesture with his hand. He looked at the two princesses one after the other and finally rested his gaze on Melissa. With a wide smile through his short, black beard, he addressed her, “You would make a fine offering to Arkorok, young princess.”

Melissa jumped from her throne to a stand and looked down at the man from top of the three steps she was on.

“A sacrifice to a false god?” Melissa laughed mockingly, “What a stupid way to go.”

“Oh, but you misunderstand,” the Prince said calmly and grinned as the priestesses behind the Princess shuffled around, unsure if they should pull the girl back to her seat. He went on, “An offering to Arkorak lives until she grows too old for his liking. You would be defiled publicly at the center of the Great Temple—”

“Enough!” Kathleen intervened.

“—abused by the highest bidder—” the Prince went on. Kathleen stood up, eyes fixated on the man, and gestured to Melissa to sit down, which she did, grudgingly.

“—and fucked like a whore.”

“Are you done?” Kathleen’s voice boomed.

“I bring word from the river city,” the Prince switched to a more serious tone, though kept smiling, “My father’s army has occupied Tranquilia. He thinks it is a fair price. I have better ideas, but they require your compliance, so here I am.”

“A price for what?” Kathleen asked.

“Food, of course,” the Prince said, “Our mutual friends, the Lords of Orocha, want you alive for reasons beyond the comprehension of my mortal mind, and Arkoron can provide. All we want in return is your city by the river.”

“That’s nearly two hundred thousand people!” Kathleen gasped, “A fifth of our population!”

“Which brings us to my second proposal,” the Prince said, “Perhaps a smaller number of lives is a fairer price. You keep your city, but every year to the foreseeable future, Kiree will supply Arkoron with one thousand slaves, healthy girls of age eighteen,” his eyes focused on Princess Melissa who gritted her teeth in anger, “No younger, no older. It would take nearly two hundred years to reach the same number of people.”

Kathleen steeled her nerves and stared at the Prince with a blank expression.

“I understand your frustration,” he went on, “so perhaps my final proposition will be more to your liking. No taking of slaves, no slaughtering of civilians, just a smooth, swift conversion of every temple and every shrine in the three cities of Kiree into the worship of Arkorak.”

Voting Closed for Chapter 4

The kingdom is threatened by starvation and the Queen is low on options. The Arkoroni Empire is willing to supply the remaining cities of Kiree with food for the foreseeable future, but for a heavy price.

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1) Let the Arkoroni Empire seize the city of Tranquilia in eastern Kiree. Tranquilia is one of the three remaining cities of Kiree and has a population of 160,000 (20% of the remaining Kiree population), built on the banks of the river Tranquil that flows from Arkoron all the way west across Kiree. (0 votes)

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2) Agree to send a thousand girls of age eighteen as slaves to Arkoron every year. There are currently 7000 girls of that age in the three cities of Kiree, and approximately 7200 girls turn eighteen each year at the current rate of birth. (3 votes)

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3) Allow every temple and shrine of the Goddess Eana in the three cities of Kiree to be desecrated and converted into the worship of Arkorak, the patron deity of Arkoron. (0 votes)

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[Caramel Cooper]

Content Warning

• Rape, captivity
• Pregnancy

Chapter 4

“The girl’s name is Eanette,” Kathleen said, “I heard her speak it… to the demon, as if she could gain his sympathy. The girl, blessed at birth, named after the Goddess, succumbed to the foulest of fates. Why do I have visions of her, Evelyn? Why does the Goddess want me to witness an innocent girl defiled day and night? There’s no end to it, yet her body remains unbroken.”

The High Priestess sat down on a chair next to the Queen. They were alone in Evelyn’s chambers, the only time Kathleen called her by name rather than by Your Holiness. Evelyn took Kathleen’s hand between both of hers. There was sadness in her eyes.

“I’m afraid we’re somehow in even more trouble than it seems,” the High Priestess said with a comforting smile and a tear flowed down her cheek, “The Goddess herself is in trouble, I have seen her in my visions like you’ve seen the girl in yours. The Goddess shows you a mere reflection, for the true image of her would break your heart. Eana has been taken by Arkorak, bound and defiled… I can barely believe the words as I speak them, but there’s no doubt in my heart. She has shown it to me clearly. The Goddess needs us, needs me, to carry some of her burden.”

“What…” Kathleen’s eyes narrowed, “What do you mean?”

“The light dims for our paladins, their strength dwindles, and knights who take the oath kneel down but in darkness. I must make a connection, and Eana has told me how,” the High Priestess paused and looked Kathleen in the eye with hers tearing up, “You must bind me, in the dungeon, and let heretics defile me. Only if I put myself in the same position as the Goddess will she be able to bless me with her light.”

Kathleen opened her mouth, closed it after a moment, and finally shut her eyes in disbelief.

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Priestesses (NSFW)

The three priestesses Kathleen had promoted as her advisors were her next choice to talk to. She had to leave the High Priestess alone for now until she was ready to return to her with an answer that made any sense. Evelyn had always been her first choice to discuss personal matters with, but today the younger priestesses in their skimpier white robes would have to do.

“The cursed demon has corrupted me with his seed,” Kathleen managed to explain with her voice wavering, “I refused his other options that would’ve torn up Kiree from within, and ended up with corruption within myself instead. All the choices were wrong. Is this the easiest one to make right?”

“You have come to the right place,” one of the priestesses said, one nodded, and one looked away. The first one went on, “This corruption, it’s what invokes your sudden bouts of lust? There are ways to alleviate it, but over time it will consume you. We have read texts where the Goddess cleanses corruption with her light, but those were in the days when even a priestess like me would’ve been able to talk to her face to face. Now even the High Priestess seems distanced from the light. I can help you, and I’m sure the others would, too. It’s taboo among the common folk, but the Goddess is by no means against it in a time of need. We’d be happy to join you in your chambers every morning and make sure your lust would be satisfied. Though the corruption would remain, and slowly grow…”

Kathleen took a deep breath at the thought of this option. After a moment, she turned to look at the third priestess, and asked, “What troubles your mind?”

“There is a way, unorthodox,” she replied, looking at the blue sky through an open window at the back of the church.

“Sacrilege!” the second priestess hissed, “She’s read books confiscated from demonologists.”

“It would indeed be unwise to trust it,” the first one added, “though there are hints to it even in our holy texts.”

“Only if you cross your eyes and read it backwards,” the second priestess protested.

“I’d like to hear it,” Kathleen said, “I’ll use my own judgment.”

“A paladin blessed by the Goddess can cleanse corruption caused by demon seed,” the third priestess spoke, “It requires, umm, an act of lust, and she must be one with, uh, male… genitalia. Some call them futanari, not as uncommon as one might think. The seed of a paladin can, over time, purify such corruption.”

“Mothers of holy light, pregnant without child,” the first priestess said, reciting, “The holy texts speak of them clearly, though where they come from is more of a mystery. I believe this is where, as the sacrilegious text confirms. Filled with the seed of a powerful demon and the seed of a chosen of Eana, the light expels the darkness and remains in the womb, forever. The woman’s body adapts to it like it was pregnancy, her breasts swell and her belly—”

“Stop!” the second priestess snapped, “I think Her Majesty has heard enough.”

“Hmm…” Kathleen said, “Quite enough, but I’d like to see this book, if you don’t mind.”

Voting Closed for Chapter 5

Question 1

High Priestess Evelyn has seen the Goddess Eana bound and defiled by the evil god Arkorak. Evelyn believes she should put herself in Eana’s position, bound and violated by heretics, to restore her connection to the Goddess.

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A) Heresy! Demote Evelyn to a Priestess and appoint a new High Priestess (from a selection in the next chapter). (0 votes)

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B) Surely this can’t be what the Goddess meant. Encourage Evelyn to continue the worship of Eana in traditional ways. (2 votes)

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C) The High Priestess knows the Goddess better than anyone. For now, make secret daily arrangements for Evelyn to be bound and defiled by Arkoroni prisoners in the castle dungeon. (4 votes)

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Question 2

The Queen is occasionally overcome with lust caused by the Demon Lord’s corruptive seed.

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A) Accept the volunteered priestesses to secretly relieve Kathleen each morning. The corruption will become worse over time, but this will keep her lust at bay for now. (3 votes)

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B) Embrace the corruption, let Kathleen surrender herself to random bouts of lust a few times a day. This will satisfy the corruption so it won’t get any worse, but risks Kathleen acting out at the wrong time. (1 vote)

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C) Allow a futanari paladin to purify Kathleen by filling her with blessed seed. Old sacrilegious texts speak of women taken by both demons and by the chosen of Eana, their bodies inflicted with permanent, childless pregnancy, wombs filled with holy light, cleansed of all evil. (2 votes)

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Question 3

Arkoron expects a thousand girls of age eighteen as slaves by the end of the year.

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A) Choose the girls by lottery and have paladins escort them to city gates. There’s a 1/7 chance that Princess Melissa is selected among them. (3 votes)

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B) Allow Arkoroni inquisitors to choose and take the girls in order to shift blame from the Queen to the enemy. (2 votes)

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C) Make secret deals with underground crime lords to handle the matter in order to keep the people’s eyes off the Queen. (1 vote)

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[Caramel Cooper]

Content Warning

• Rape, captivity
• Forced pregnancy
• Terror, death, war, violence
• Forced nudity, humiliation

Chapter 5

Every night for the last two weeks in her dreams, Kathleen watched another village burn to the ground, closer and closer to the capital. The red demon hulk had taken the innocent girl on a hellish journey through bloody massacres and wanton orgies at the expense of civilians who’d been trapped in their homes since Orochan troops had blocked all roads and prevented any attempts of evacuation to the three cities that seemed to be the only places in Kiree the enemy left untouched.

This night, however, there was something different about the crystal clear close-up of the demon’s throbbing cock that Kathleen was forced to observe, but soon her gaze focused on the soft lips that brushed along the shaft, stimulating the dotted ridges slowly up and then down. Eanette was unbound, lovingly caressing her captor’s erect member with her mouth. The tip of her tongue flicked back and forth over her lower lip as she suckled on the bright red skin of the demon’s cock, and when she focused her efforts on the base of the sensitive tip, the demon began to growl deeply in pleasure. Kathleen, too, let out a moan, almost as if she could feel it, while Priestess Goldie’s fingers thrust pleasantly in and out of her. The repeated suction on the demon’s cockhead finally took him over the edge, and the thick load of cum that erupted went partially into the girl’s mouth before she tilted the tip slightly and let the rest spill all over her face. With one hand caressing the demon’s heavy balls and the other stroking the shaft, she was able to keep him unloading rope after rope of semen, more than Kathleen had ever seen even a demon in her visions ejaculate in one go.

Half awake, Kathleen felt the three priestesses around her naked body, Goldie pleasuring the pussy with fingers and mouth while Anna and Shyanne suckled on the nipples and areola that had lately started getting almost as hard as on the day of the Demon Lord’s visit. The pressure the women applied with their tongues sent shivers through Kathleen’s body that she felt almost as strongly as the stimulation of her clit. She was so close to an orgasm that she could easily let go, get her release and start her day, but it would be so much better if she held on just a little longer.

The demon hulk’s back rested against the incline of a meadowy hill, and Eanette had cuddled up on his lap. His cock had softened, though it never seemed to become fully flaccid, and he paid the girl no mind as she propped her back against the heavy muscles of his bare chest, spread her legs, and began to masturbate. Kathleen stared intently at her young pussy and the two delicate fingers that flicked in and out of it. The girl’s light moans sounded heavenly compared to Kathleen’s own much deeper ones, and as Eanette’s voice became louder and louder, almost a scream, Kathleen let out a howl that startled the priestesses for a second. The Queen convulsed on the bed, shaking from a full-body orgasm, and the vision was gone in an instant.

“You’ve gotten better,” Kathleen spoke quietly to the three women. Goldie planted loving kisses on her wet inner thigh while Shyanne brushed her hair with a hand. When Kathleen turned to her side, she saw that Anna had rolled over on her back and was slowly rubbing her own pussy. At first, the priestesses had been very coy about the whole arrangement, but over time, it seemed they had started to enjoy it.

Kathleen (NSFW)

Priestesses (NSFW)

Priestesses, from left to right: Shyanne, Goldie, Anna

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Kathleen licked her lips, flashes of the demon hulk ejaculating on Eanette’s face distracting her. The High Priestess moaned, and even though the Queen couldn’t see her face, she could tell from the wetness of Evelyn’s voice that she was crying. Perhaps there were sobs, but it was hard to tell through the constant grunts and mocking laughs of the Arkoroni soldiers that swarmed around her. Kathleen could recognize words in their tongue like ‘bitch’, ‘cunt’, and ‘divine’, and didn’t really care to know about the rest. She had a clear view of Evelyn being fucked by the biggest soldier from behind. The guards that stood by the Queen outside the prison cell stared at the spectacle in shock and awe, many of them for the first time, and Kathleen could almost sense their arousal. More flashes of Eanette being violated by the demon and by tattooed Orochan raiders filled her mind and overlapped her view of the High Priestess being defiled.

By the time the soldiers finished, at least three of them had cum inside the bound priestess. It would be a miracle if Evelyn hadn’t been impregnated after two weeks of this, but Kathleen had decided not to intervene unless the High Priestess asked for it. Perhaps the Goddess herself had been forced into pregnancy by Arkorak. Kathleen closed her eyes and imagined Eanette, again, and realized the demon hulk had only ever fucked her in the ass. The girl’s pussy had been filled with cum by more Orochan soldiers than Kathleen could remember. It had only been a month since the visions started, and although Orocha had been raiding Kiree villages for months, Kathleen presumed the girl had not been captive for that long due to how intact her pink stockings had been in the first vision. In three more months, Eanette’s belly would probably start to show. Kathleen shook away the thought of still having visions of the girl then and found herself staring at a wall.

“Look at me!” Evelyn’s trembling voice shouted. Kathleen shifted her gaze to her and saw the High Priestess on her knees, hands tied to her knees behind her back, legs spread, robe torn, and cum all over her body. Evelyn cried uncontrollably, tears flowing down her cheeks and semen flowing down her inner thighs. Her messed-up blonde hair was illuminated from behind by an unseen source of light. The glow around her was faint, but definitely brighter than before.

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“The mob is out there again,” Princess Theresa said to her mother as they waited for the audience to begin in the throne room, “We’ll never be able to convince them the vote wasn’t rigged. There are dozens of noble girls of age eighteen and only one of them got chosen. No matter how many witnesses we’d have had at the lottery, the people would still complain.”

“I’m afraid this is more than complaining,” Kathleen sighed, “More girls from the noble families have gone missing. The common folk are taking matters in their own hands. Isabella’s paladins arrested a group who tried to trade a kidnapped noble girl to the Arkoroni convoy outside city gates in return for a victim of the lottery.”

“The paladins are devastated,” Theresa said, “They’ve had to listen to the sobbing pleas of brilliant girls who’ve dedicated their lives to studying for the good of the kingdom only to be sent away, innocent girls who’ve either never even had sex or have just entered their first real relationship… They’ve had to separate daughters from their mothers by force.”

Kathleen shut her eyes and flashes of villagers taken from their homes by demons filled her mind. The only way to appease the mob outside would be to give them Melissa, which was out of the question. Kathleen might as well have actually rigged the lottery—she would never have been able to forgive herself if she’d given her younger daughter away. Luck had been on her side, though, but Kathleen also couldn’t shrug off the thought that someone else’s daughter had been taken instead. There were hundreds of women outside protesting. Hundreds of mothers furious for the sake of their daughters who they were likely to never see again.

The doors to the throne room opened and a group of Arkoroni inquisitors in spectacular red robes walked in, followed by their bodyguards. Their leader approached the Queen but stopped at a respectable distance. Kathleen said nothing, so he cleared his throat, and spoke.

“We have inspected the slaves,” the inquisitor said with a grin, “We found eighty-three of them quite unhealthy. We expect replacements, as per agreement. In fact, we have already taken the liberty to choose.”

There was a shuffle among the bodyguards and two of them came through, a struggling girl between them. Kathleen jumped up from her throne as she recognized her daughter, Princess Melissa, gagged and bound by her arms and legs. Somehow the enemy had made it into her chambers.

“Despite the filth you’ve brought to our streets,” Kathleen blustered, “There’s no sickness in Kiree. You have your thousand. Let my daughter go.”

“The unhealthy will be safely returned,” the inquisitor said, still grinning, and watched Kathleen walk closer, right in front of him. He went on, staring the Queen in the eye, “Perhaps a fair exchange, this one for the eighty-three. I’m sure the Emperor will understand.”

Kathleen stared at him for a moment in silence and then slapped him hard on the cheek. This man was no Demon Lord, and she hadn’t hesitated before, either.

“The tribute was accepted by your convoy,” Kathleen hissed, “The deal is done. Get out of my kingdom while you still can.”

The man licked his lips, grinning, but it wasn’t a genuine expression anymore. He studied Kathleen’s burning eyes, and in the end, decided not to push his luck.

“Very well,” the inquisitor said and turned around to leave. He walked past the guards holding Melissa and tapped one of them quickly on the shoulder. Kathleen cried out when with one swift motion, the guard’s hand reached for Melissa’s chest and tore down the front of her dress, exposing her bare right breast to the crowd. After a quick groping and a hard tug of her nipple that made her squeal through her nose, she was pushed forward onto the floor, and couldn’t get up with her legs still bound. The paladins guarding the room had raised their swords at the visitors, but Kathleen gestured to them to stand down. The inquisitors and their guards made their way out and Kathleen rushed to shield her daughter from prying eyes.

Vote for Chapter 6

Question 1

Light has come back to Evelyn, though not in the intensity she’d hoped.

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A) Allow the High Priestess to continue the worship of Eana in this way. She’ll be able to convert a few knights into paladins each month and maintain a few blessings where needed.

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B) Allow other priestesses to join the High Priestess in the dungeon. They’ll be able to convert all willing knights into paladins, a few dozen of them each month, and to maintain blessings wherever they’re needed in Lovia. The general well-being of the city will improve, but the priestesses will be subjected to daily defilement.

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C) Despite its controversy, allow this form of worship at temples of Eana in all three cities of Kiree. Priestesses will be bound, guards will escort prisoners to defile them, and citizens will be allowed to watch. Evelyn believes this is the only way to truly empower the Goddess in her predicament, though also fears the defilement in excess might also empower Arkorak, and doesn’t know how long the worship would have to go on.

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Question 2

Kiree’s enemies are tightening their grip around the three cities and Kathleen feels like she’s on a chokehold. Something big needs to happen. Where should she start?

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A) Visit local crime lords in secrecy to see if diplomacy is possible. They’ll only agree to a meeting if Kathleen comes alone.

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B) Invite Arkoroni royalty (the Emperor and his sons) to a party to see if any of the Princes can be made deals with behind the Emperor’s back. Lure them in with the promise of women, the only currency they understand.

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C) Request negotiations with Orocha. Maybe the Demon Lord will show up again, maybe he’ll send an ambassador. There will no doubt be a price to pay, but the hope is Kathleen can get something significant enough in return.

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Choose one option for each question and post your votes in the OOC thread.