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Pigman Ruled Kingdom
Queen Esiria awoke on the floor of what used to be the grand kitchen of her castle, around her were several other elves all in a similar situation to herself. They had all been forced to clean the floors after the Pigmen's victory dinner using only their bodies and a bucket of soap water. They had been worked to exhaustion, the slave collars strapped around their pale necks controlled them just as long as their minds were active, and even so they had barely made a dent in the filth that the pigmen had brought upon in their jovial celebration.
Mere feet from the elf queen lay the Pig Chief that had crushed and humiliated her and her kingdom. He snored and snorted raucously, shaking the table that he so unashamedly passed out on darning last nights precedings, between his legs, with her tired, boar cum splattered face just barely holding onto consciousness from the long night, lay her daughter Princess Elara, stroking the vile chiefs cock between her full, perfect breasts. Even while unconscious, most likely dreaming of pumping his thick baby batter into the royal wombs of the elves and tarnishing their lineage, he was able to fire load after load onto the enslaved princess.
This was their fate, there would be no charity or mercy for their kind until the pigmen grew bored of them however many millennia that would take. Passed from generation to generation of pigmen, even passed on to their beasts if the pigs ever wanted a show. Bodies bound to the pigs whims though their minds would remain forever intact to suffer eternity under their hammy fists. To endure every humiliation and desecration, to forever serve as the perfect slave.
Hey there! Would absolutely love a person to play one or multiple filthy pigmen that would like nothing more to humiliate and degrade elvish royalty for whatever reason we can come up with. Looking for a creative partner who can come up with lots of different scenarios with me and doesn't mind heading into more depraved kinks.
I like to write between 2-3 paragraphs and play in third person. Would love to play multiple characters so please just let me know if that's something you'd like!
If you're interested please send me your kinks, limits, and an idea of what you'd like to do to the noble elves then we can discuss how to move this forward (the darker the better).
Thank you so much for reading!
Kinks: BBC, beastiality, noncon/dubcon, BDSM, bimbofication, breeding, rimming, fisting, being used as toilet paper, impreg, incest, slavery, object insertion, dirty talk, size difference, ugly bastard, cum play, hypno, mind break, pet play, and so so so much more
Limits: gore, vore, snuff, and futa
Elvish Immortality is a Curse: Queen Asyen
Queen Asyen yelped as she felt the goblins green hand slap across her pale and exposed rear, an noise that only seemed to excite the potbellied imp more as she felt the golden chain leash around her throat tighten and the warty green cock that she was being impaled with sink deeper into her helpless cunt. "Push back harder Pig Queen!" She heard the Goblin cackle from behind her. Goddess how she hated that name, but still she obliged, knowing full well what could happen to her if she didn't. Asyen, mustering what little strength she could through her deep reluctance, pushed herself back in rhythm with the Goblins erratic, degrading humping.
"Good Pig Queen Good! Beg for Gorbos litter! Beg for Gorbo to knock you up!" Queen Asyen but her tongue, this was never part of the deal, her ancient pride bubbling back to the surface. The Goblin looked confused as to why Asyen wasn't following his instruction. "Gorbo said beg Gorbo to knock you up!" He said, tugging at the golden chain. "No… please I ca-" Asyen started before
"CUT!"
A small goblin in a three piece suit hopped down from the directors chair and walked up to Asyen. "What the fuck is your problem?" He asked. "Please don't make me do this. I'm not- I don't have any protection, they won't sell it to elves anymore." Queen Asyen begged, Gorbo's cock twitching impatiently inside of her. "Well tough titties, you want to get paid you take the fuckin creampie. Don't forget, you're under my fucking contract and I can throw you out whenever you stop making me money. Now hurry up, we still gotta film the warg scene tonight." He spoke returning to his chair as filming began production once more.
"Good Pig Queen Good! Beg for Gorbos litter! Beg for Gorbo to knock you up!" Gorbo repeated once they got back into the swing of things, definitely putting more edge into his voice, almost as if to say "and make it convincing." Queen Asyen, dethroned long ago and broken down into this propaganda porn star machine, crossed another line she thought she would never step foot over. Longing for the days of her rule, of the bountiful feasts and love of her fellow elves instead of the iron grip of the cruel goblins that had stripped her down to this embarrassment, cried out to the cameras that filmed every moment. "Please Gorbo, please knock me up! Spill your Goblin seed into my royal womb!"
Things had been hard for the Elves ever since the Goblins had ventured into industrialism, taking a huge leap forward over the other races. It wasn't long before the enchanted woods were being cut down for fuel and timber, the Elves being completely unable to compete against the ever advancing Goblin machinery. Goblin cities were erected where the Elves once prayed, them desperately trying to hold on to the wilderness that was once was their home. Goblins demonized the Elvish Race, dragging them down for all the dens they raided, taxing them harder than the other races, keeping them trapped in the cities, denying them any opportunities to work their way out.
Kinks: Body control, bondage, magical transformation, beast, monsters, forced prostitution, public humiliation, lactation, breeding talk, pregnancy, shameful sexuals acts, bimbo talk, forced begging, disgusting cocks, detailed impreg, slutty outfits, fucking machines, unwilling pornstar, anal, heavy Raceplay, rimming, one hot many not, orgasm control, and plenty more!
Limits: Gore, Vore, Snuff
Hope to hear from all of you!
The Secret Enslavement of the Elf Queen
Queen Elysia held very staunch beliefs regarding the supremacy of her people. Elves were beautiful, powerful, and far more intelligent than the dirty swarms of the other races that dared to share this land with her people. These beliefs were deeply rooted into the culture of her kingdom. Massive walls of marble surrounded her kingdom to secure that her people would not have to suffer through the horror of having to interact with outsiders. Elves were encouraged to take pride in themselves for they were superior in any measurable fashion to outside society. Any creature, from human to pig, was seen as flawed, imperfect, little more than a beast that would be lucky to ever bathe in the radiance of elvish light.
The elves had good claim to their superiority, their armies were strong, their people prosperous, and it was all accredited to their wise and noble Queen. As it was, they were all fiercely loyal to Elysia, her word was law and they were happy to follow it as it had never led them astray. It wouldn't have been that far off to call her divine in the eyes of her followers. Unfortunately, this would lead to their downfall as a sneaky, clever goblin had taken on the Herculean task of trespassing through the elvish kingdom, past the royal guards, and into the Queens personal bedchambers armed only with a bad of magical trinkets meant to twist and control Elysia's mind.
Hey there all! Today I've got a lovely prompt for you involving the destabilization of the overly proud elvish people at the hands of one conniving Goblin. For this prompt I'm looking for creative people who would have an interest in controlling the mind of this Elvish Queen from the shadows, during the day she'll spend her time giving speeches and making laws allowing for the multitudes of unwashed goblins to take up residence in her kingdom, protecting them, rewarding them, demonizing any elf who would dare to question it, then during the night she'll debase herself for her new green master, tending to his every depraved need. All the while her consciousness will be trapped in the horrid shell the Goblin has made of her body, feeling everything, seeing what her kingdom is becoming.
Kinks I'd love to play with this are: Mind control, kingdom destruction, breeding, Raceplay, ugly bastards, pregnancy, public humiliation, beasts, rimming, and forced begging. But don't let that make you think there aren't plenty more kinks to explore!
My only limits are: Snuff, Gore, Vore, and Futa
If you're interested please send me a list of kinks, limits, and some ideas you have floating around for how this can all go down! Creativity is king!
Elf Princess Orc Fantasy
Alandra stifled a moan as her delicate fingers danced over her dripping sex, her eyes fixated on the sheet of paper she had torn out of an old, decrepit book hidden away in her families library. On the page was a very detailed drawing of an orcs bulging, savage cock as well as a litany of warnings describing the one true threat to the elven way of life. Princess Alandra's deep sapphire eyes read every word over and over, how the orcs cum could completely overwrite elven genetics, force elvish women to birth more of their kind, how their savage, almost beastial mating habits could ruin elven holes with ease. Alandra dipped a finger into her dripping pussy with a moan, imagining how her virgin hole would be stretched over an orcs filthy cockhead, how he would barbarically conquer her, drown out her royal bloodline with his rotten ball sludge.
She couldn't handle it anymore, the thought of an orc breeding her like an animal drove the sweet princess to a convulsing orgasm. She wished she had never found that book, that these horrible thoughts of orcs would leave her mind, fucking them, sucking them, rimming them, surrendering everything to them just to satiate the craving between her legs. As time went on, she couldn't help but dream of the orcs taking much more than just her body. She rubbed her pink little cunt raw with thoughts of orcs rampaging through the streets of her kingdom, taking what they wanted from her people, parading her across the kingdom as she diligently bounces her royal bloodline away atop the orc chiefs cock, her own mother strapped underneath the warg they ride upon. She knew these dreams were wrong, treasonous, but everytime they came about she could do nothing but wait for an opportunity to slink away and touch herself to orc conquest.
Hey there! I hope you enjoyed the read! I would love if someone would help this poor little elf live out her dark fantasies. I'm looking for someone to play opposite an elf queen and her repressed, horny daughter as orcs spill their vile seed across elven gardens. Mostly looking for breeding, filth, beast, Raceplay, and maybe some cuckolding. Send me your kinks, limits, and some ideas if interested. I write 2-3 paragraphs in third person.
Queen Esiria awoke on the floor of what used to be the grand kitchen of her castle, around her were several other elves all in a similar situation to herself. They had all been forced to clean the floors after the Pigmen's victory dinner using only their bodies and a bucket of soap water. They had been worked to exhaustion, the slave collars strapped around their pale necks controlled them just as long as their minds were active, and even so they had barely made a dent in the filth that the pigmen had brought upon in their jovial celebration.
Mere feet from the elf queen lay the Pig Chief that had crushed and humiliated her and her kingdom. He snored and snorted raucously, shaking the table that he so unashamedly passed out on darning last nights precedings, between his legs, with her tired, boar cum splattered face just barely holding onto consciousness from the long night, lay her daughter Princess Elara, stroking the vile chiefs cock between her full, perfect breasts. Even while unconscious, most likely dreaming of pumping his thick baby batter into the royal wombs of the elves and tarnishing their lineage, he was able to fire load after load onto the enslaved princess.
This was their fate, there would be no charity or mercy for their kind until the pigmen grew bored of them however many millennia that would take. Passed from generation to generation of pigmen, even passed on to their beasts if the pigs ever wanted a show. Bodies bound to the pigs whims though their minds would remain forever intact to suffer eternity under their hammy fists. To endure every humiliation and desecration, to forever serve as the perfect slave.
Hey there! Would absolutely love a person to play one or multiple filthy pigmen that would like nothing more to humiliate and degrade elvish royalty for whatever reason we can come up with. Looking for a creative partner who can come up with lots of different scenarios with me and doesn't mind heading into more depraved kinks.
I like to write between 2-3 paragraphs and play in third person. Would love to play multiple characters so please just let me know if that's something you'd like!
If you're interested please send me your kinks, limits, and an idea of what you'd like to do to the noble elves then we can discuss how to move this forward (the darker the better).
Thank you so much for reading!
Kinks: BBC, beastiality, noncon/dubcon, BDSM, bimbofication, breeding, rimming, fisting, being used as toilet paper, impreg, incest, slavery, object insertion, dirty talk, size difference, ugly bastard, cum play, hypno, mind break, pet play, and so so so much more
Limits: gore, vore, snuff, and futa
Elvish Immortality is a Curse: Queen Asyen
Queen Asyen yelped as she felt the goblins green hand slap across her pale and exposed rear, an noise that only seemed to excite the potbellied imp more as she felt the golden chain leash around her throat tighten and the warty green cock that she was being impaled with sink deeper into her helpless cunt. "Push back harder Pig Queen!" She heard the Goblin cackle from behind her. Goddess how she hated that name, but still she obliged, knowing full well what could happen to her if she didn't. Asyen, mustering what little strength she could through her deep reluctance, pushed herself back in rhythm with the Goblins erratic, degrading humping.
"Good Pig Queen Good! Beg for Gorbos litter! Beg for Gorbo to knock you up!" Queen Asyen but her tongue, this was never part of the deal, her ancient pride bubbling back to the surface. The Goblin looked confused as to why Asyen wasn't following his instruction. "Gorbo said beg Gorbo to knock you up!" He said, tugging at the golden chain. "No… please I ca-" Asyen started before
"CUT!"
A small goblin in a three piece suit hopped down from the directors chair and walked up to Asyen. "What the fuck is your problem?" He asked. "Please don't make me do this. I'm not- I don't have any protection, they won't sell it to elves anymore." Queen Asyen begged, Gorbo's cock twitching impatiently inside of her. "Well tough titties, you want to get paid you take the fuckin creampie. Don't forget, you're under my fucking contract and I can throw you out whenever you stop making me money. Now hurry up, we still gotta film the warg scene tonight." He spoke returning to his chair as filming began production once more.
"Good Pig Queen Good! Beg for Gorbos litter! Beg for Gorbo to knock you up!" Gorbo repeated once they got back into the swing of things, definitely putting more edge into his voice, almost as if to say "and make it convincing." Queen Asyen, dethroned long ago and broken down into this propaganda porn star machine, crossed another line she thought she would never step foot over. Longing for the days of her rule, of the bountiful feasts and love of her fellow elves instead of the iron grip of the cruel goblins that had stripped her down to this embarrassment, cried out to the cameras that filmed every moment. "Please Gorbo, please knock me up! Spill your Goblin seed into my royal womb!"
Things had been hard for the Elves ever since the Goblins had ventured into industrialism, taking a huge leap forward over the other races. It wasn't long before the enchanted woods were being cut down for fuel and timber, the Elves being completely unable to compete against the ever advancing Goblin machinery. Goblin cities were erected where the Elves once prayed, them desperately trying to hold on to the wilderness that was once was their home. Goblins demonized the Elvish Race, dragging them down for all the dens they raided, taxing them harder than the other races, keeping them trapped in the cities, denying them any opportunities to work their way out.
Kinks: Body control, bondage, magical transformation, beast, monsters, forced prostitution, public humiliation, lactation, breeding talk, pregnancy, shameful sexuals acts, bimbo talk, forced begging, disgusting cocks, detailed impreg, slutty outfits, fucking machines, unwilling pornstar, anal, heavy Raceplay, rimming, one hot many not, orgasm control, and plenty more!
Limits: Gore, Vore, Snuff
Hope to hear from all of you!
The Secret Enslavement of the Elf Queen
Queen Elysia held very staunch beliefs regarding the supremacy of her people. Elves were beautiful, powerful, and far more intelligent than the dirty swarms of the other races that dared to share this land with her people. These beliefs were deeply rooted into the culture of her kingdom. Massive walls of marble surrounded her kingdom to secure that her people would not have to suffer through the horror of having to interact with outsiders. Elves were encouraged to take pride in themselves for they were superior in any measurable fashion to outside society. Any creature, from human to pig, was seen as flawed, imperfect, little more than a beast that would be lucky to ever bathe in the radiance of elvish light.
The elves had good claim to their superiority, their armies were strong, their people prosperous, and it was all accredited to their wise and noble Queen. As it was, they were all fiercely loyal to Elysia, her word was law and they were happy to follow it as it had never led them astray. It wouldn't have been that far off to call her divine in the eyes of her followers. Unfortunately, this would lead to their downfall as a sneaky, clever goblin had taken on the Herculean task of trespassing through the elvish kingdom, past the royal guards, and into the Queens personal bedchambers armed only with a bad of magical trinkets meant to twist and control Elysia's mind.
Hey there all! Today I've got a lovely prompt for you involving the destabilization of the overly proud elvish people at the hands of one conniving Goblin. For this prompt I'm looking for creative people who would have an interest in controlling the mind of this Elvish Queen from the shadows, during the day she'll spend her time giving speeches and making laws allowing for the multitudes of unwashed goblins to take up residence in her kingdom, protecting them, rewarding them, demonizing any elf who would dare to question it, then during the night she'll debase herself for her new green master, tending to his every depraved need. All the while her consciousness will be trapped in the horrid shell the Goblin has made of her body, feeling everything, seeing what her kingdom is becoming.
Kinks I'd love to play with this are: Mind control, kingdom destruction, breeding, Raceplay, ugly bastards, pregnancy, public humiliation, beasts, rimming, and forced begging. But don't let that make you think there aren't plenty more kinks to explore!
My only limits are: Snuff, Gore, Vore, and Futa
If you're interested please send me a list of kinks, limits, and some ideas you have floating around for how this can all go down! Creativity is king!
Elf Princess Orc Fantasy
Alandra stifled a moan as her delicate fingers danced over her dripping sex, her eyes fixated on the sheet of paper she had torn out of an old, decrepit book hidden away in her families library. On the page was a very detailed drawing of an orcs bulging, savage cock as well as a litany of warnings describing the one true threat to the elven way of life. Princess Alandra's deep sapphire eyes read every word over and over, how the orcs cum could completely overwrite elven genetics, force elvish women to birth more of their kind, how their savage, almost beastial mating habits could ruin elven holes with ease. Alandra dipped a finger into her dripping pussy with a moan, imagining how her virgin hole would be stretched over an orcs filthy cockhead, how he would barbarically conquer her, drown out her royal bloodline with his rotten ball sludge.
She couldn't handle it anymore, the thought of an orc breeding her like an animal drove the sweet princess to a convulsing orgasm. She wished she had never found that book, that these horrible thoughts of orcs would leave her mind, fucking them, sucking them, rimming them, surrendering everything to them just to satiate the craving between her legs. As time went on, she couldn't help but dream of the orcs taking much more than just her body. She rubbed her pink little cunt raw with thoughts of orcs rampaging through the streets of her kingdom, taking what they wanted from her people, parading her across the kingdom as she diligently bounces her royal bloodline away atop the orc chiefs cock, her own mother strapped underneath the warg they ride upon. She knew these dreams were wrong, treasonous, but everytime they came about she could do nothing but wait for an opportunity to slink away and touch herself to orc conquest.
Hey there! I hope you enjoyed the read! I would love if someone would help this poor little elf live out her dark fantasies. I'm looking for someone to play opposite an elf queen and her repressed, horny daughter as orcs spill their vile seed across elven gardens. Mostly looking for breeding, filth, beast, Raceplay, and maybe some cuckolding. Send me your kinks, limits, and some ideas if interested. I write 2-3 paragraphs in third person.
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