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Ostwald's quest: A Harem seeker's ambrosia (RP lover X QB)

Princess Elizabeth remained inside the castle as the armies around it continued to search for a way in. She was nervously seeking a way out since she didn't wish to be captured. Her loyal friends were with her and willing to die with her if it came to that. There had already been several fires inside the castle and time was passing for them to escape. She would stay and fight but there were far too many outside for even for her own friends to handle. She knew better than to stay and fight. She currently didn't have on the usual battle armor she would have on in any case like this. She was dressed in normal princess clothing. It consisted of a brilliant white dress that hugged her feminine curves well. Most of the time, her female body was hidden beneath armor so for once her beauty and gracefulness was clearly visible. The dress' skirt hem was quite short and only coming down half way down her smooth thighs. Her legs were covered by leg stockings and under the dress she was wearing soft cotton underwear.

It was then that a servant of the princess, who was working for her enemy, suggested the secret passageway. Elizabeth had forgotten all about the passageway inside her room that led to the village beyond the reach of the armies surrounding the castle. It would be the perfect escape.

"Lets go!" She told her friends and they started for the tunnel system located beyond the princess' room.
 
Ostwald lay in wait, especially anticipating the Princess to come down to the antechamber just towards 'freedom'. While a capable fighter himself, the Prince was a very intrepid man. The third born of his father's lineage, his country was a laughing stock compared to the others but he possessed a cunning like none other. Instead of pre-occupying himself with tactics and diplomacy, he minded only sex and just who to spend the night with in bed for the next day.

This time, he lay in wait, knowing that the Knight he had paid off would surely lead her to the trap. With his own men positioned there, he made sure they would keep her 'friends' company. Then, given the chance, he knew her friends would surely stall his men for her to escape, only for him to emerge from the darkness and bar the door. "Ahh yes, Princess Elizabeth Sainsbury, the heir to the Kingdom of Carpathia. Or, was the kingdom." he said, smiling wickedly. He had been a suitor once to her during a time of peace, but now that another country had taken the fight to their very castle, the Prince schemed her capture.

In contrast, Ostwald, the Prince of Lieford, was a small isolated country that was a part of a bigger alliance, known as the Shield of Leinpath. Having interfered with the war between Carpathia (Her kingdom) and Frelia (Blaze's kingdom) , it was paramount to declaring war.

With his blade held at the ready, he smiled. "What's this? A gentle lady, all alone? Did your friends vouch to defend this tunnel until the end? Dear me." he said, smiling as he walked closer, roughly grabbing onto her right breast. Oh how he waited so long for this to happen.
 
Princess Elizabeth continued down into the tunnel until she came across an opening ahead. She stopped just beyond the doorway to the large cave room and gazes about before she became aware of a presence. "What are we doing here? I thought this would lead us out?" She asked the knight as she turned to face him with questioning on her pretty face. It was then that she discovered that she had somehow gotten separated from the rest of her friends. Where were they? She didn't know cause she could not hear them or see them.

She looked towards the prince as he spoke and shook her head. "What is the meaning of this? You let me out now! Wait till my father hears of what you have done." She scolded him as she glares at him in anger unknowingly not sensing the danger she was in. Once he grapped her right breasts, she smacked him with her hand so hard it left a red mark across his cheek. "Get your filthy hands off me. You know my body is only for my one true prince." She snapped at him as she tried back away.

(OCC: Her kingdom is named Carpathia)
 
Oh Elizabeth, ever the bold and outspoken one. Poor girl wouldn't even know what was coming for her. With the blade drawn, her slap was just another feeble attempt to reinforce her superiority before him, something that had turned around the moment he drew his blade close to her. Rubbing his cheek, not even the powerful strike removed the smirk on his cheek, despite the fact it did quite sting.

"All bark no bite, are you now?" he asked, smiling wickedly as he held his blade right against her throat, his hand now pressing against her breast yet again. "If you value your life you will lift your skirt. Otherwise I'll turn you into dog food for my men. They have been promised some pussy for their contribution..." He said, smiling. By that time they would have killed off the men in her retinue and raped the women, servant or soldier that came with her. But, knowing him, he would use this to threaten her into submission...
 
She blinked and stood still as the blade came out and threatened her as she stood there staring at it. "That was biting. I'll show you. Now get out of my way before I kick you somewhere you don't wish my foot to go." She told him but continued to stare at the edge of the sword. She tilted her neck up as the blade presses against it and whimpered as it presses against her soft skin. She whimpered more as he grapped at her breasts. She hardly dare move this time as she gritted her teeth and thought of tearing him limp for limp. That at least helped her stay calm even though her mind was far from calm.

She heard his statement and then answered, "Fuck you! You can just drop dead for all I care and my other friends will see to it that you pay for this. You don't know who you are messing with at all." It was true. The others with him might have killed soldiers and servants but her friends were skillful enough to avoid capture and stay hidden for the moment. They would no doubt come to rescue her when the time was right. Elizabeth just hoped it wasn't into a trap they walked.

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"Ohoho. Your 'friends',huh? Maybe just close by they're begging for cock after all the sex they'll having." he teased, smiling as with one quick slash, her cut off all of the buttons on her dress, revealing her chest and the bra that hoisted it up. With his hand he grasped the hem of her skirt, tearing it off as she was now revealed before him in her undergarments, stockings and garter belt. Naked and embarrassed, a fitting end for a dignified woman who thought so highly of herself.

Before she could act, he immediately grasped her arms, pinning her facefirst into the wall gently as he began to tie her arms together, trying to keep her still. "I'm going to enjoy cleaning out your pussy, you immodest hag." he said, smiling as he threw her to the ground, sword held at the ready. "You better get used to being my slut from this point onwards. You should have married me when you had the chance...hehehe..." he snickered, slowly fondling her breasts as he straddled her body, leaving her unable to kick him nor turn away as his hands quickly played with he bountiful chest, nubs slowly growing erect...
 
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Elizabeth shook her head and refused to believe his words about her friends. They were far too strong for that or so she would like to think. One could hope right? "That is a Lie!" Elizabeth insisted as she stared back at the prince. She gasped and tried to cover herself as he slashes the knife through the buttons to her dress. "Hey! You are going to pay for that!" She snapped and glared back at him with fire in her eyes. She now was revealed in her underwear and shivered in the cold air of the tunnel. Then he was pinning her against the wall and she screamed as she tried to fight him off her as he held her there. "Get off me you brute!" She yelled and tried to kick him.

She found him attempting to hold her against the wall and gave him quite a fight. She would not go easy and she glared at the one who had brought her here as she snapped at him, "You traitor! I'll make sure your head comes off for this!" She was sure her father would have the traitor's head. It would be far worse for the prince or so she thought. Then she was thrown to the floor and landed on her backside before she scowled and answered, "I bet you would love for me to be a good little slut wouldn't you? Well you can go screw yourself and jump off a cliff because it isn't happening." She told him with her shin up but she kept an eye on that sword. She hardly dared to move with it pointed at her chest. He began to fondle her breasts and she took that moment to knee him in the balls. It wasn't easy as she had to fight him stopping her from doing so but she was for more fire than he thought she was. "Opps! I think my leg slipped!" She insisted and tried to hide a satisfied smirk.
 
Feisty women like her obviously needed to be taught their place. Ostwald showed little concern for chivalry; the ideals of a proper woman's treatment and the idea of raising them high above as fair and deserving of respect. To hell with all that. To him, Ostwald viewed women to be property deserving only of his manhood and to be humiliated with the expectation to enjoy it. And now that war had done away with such trifling codes, he was sure he could easily do it to this bitch.

Standing up hoping to find a comfortable position at which to grope her was a fatal mistake, feeling a sharp and utterly unbearable pain rise to his groin area. "Arghhhh!" he cried out, instinctively shrinking, hands around his groin and knees together as he fell to the side. The searing pain was akin to a blade cutting flesh, feeling his bowels turn at the raw force of her blow. Gasping and writhing in pain, he continued to try and resist it as a wicked frown formed.

That bitch will pay for sure!

"Y-you whore!" he cried out, angered as he stumbled upwards. Once there, he narrowly avoided yet another kick, only to frown when he was hit at the left shin, nearly bend his left knee. Then, finding purchase even in writhing pain, he took her legs, spreading them out as he found himself just within close contact of her pussy.

"First, I will take your purity. Then, I will behold you up as a humiliating banner of your kingdom's defeat!" he said, smiling wickedly as he pulled aside her panties, letting it slip to her right thigh as he untied one ribbon, then beginning to fix up his pants as he brought out his boxers by releasing one leg despite being in a position she could not kick him at.
 
Elizabeth saw she had made him angry by his actions and words. She was glad of that. He would not underestimate her again. That much she was sure of. "You will pay for treating me in such a way! I hope my friends show you no mercy as they have shown for others!" She told him. Then he came at her with renewed force and she had no time to react before he was forcing her legs to open. She beat at his hands to try and stop him as he grapped at her panties. "I will NEVER give into you pig!" She yelled as she tried to pull away and yelled, "Get off me!" She shuddered as she heard him say he was going to take her purity.
 
With his mighty shaft bared out, he smiled as he positioned the head of his cock right towards her pussy. Watering and almost 'craving' his cock her pussy seemed to be more than welcoming to his manhood! If only she would be also, instead of squirming like that all day. With his manhood unleashed he then grasped the other leg he had to free, starting to plunge his cock right inside. Feeling the soft part of her proof, with a harsh push he took away her purity, feeling her virgin blood gently drip out. How harsh was it, to lose her proof to a monster like him?

Once done, he began to quicken the pace. "Aghhnnn! Ahhh! Fuck! Fuck! Ahhhyyess!" he groaned out, over the top with his moans as he thrust in and out, trying to raise her elation as she was helplessly raped by the man whom she once rejected. His rhythm slowly rising, he plunged in and out, pleasuring himself with her tight snatch, feeling muscle wrap around his cock as her body tried, almost obsessively.

"You seem to have the body of a slut. Not many girls would find this arousing, but you sure are!" he said, smiling as his grip shifted to her waist, his pelvis working her in. He may be wrong about her liking it, but he really didn't seem to care.
 
Elizabeth continued to try and break his grap on her and she didn't wish to be taken like this. It didn't seem to matter since she didn't have a choice. She stares at his shaft as he drew it out and shook her head in protest. "Let me go!" She yelled out . Then his cock presses against her pussy and she screams in alarm and fear. It was true. His rough treatment of her had made her panties damp and yet she would not admit it. She secretly enjoyed being treated so roughly. She cried out as his thick shaft pushes against her purity and he removed it as she felt the first manhood pass within her body. It worked it's way up into her tight pussy. She found him invading her and soon the pain would ease as she tried not to moan with pleasure as his cock began to rub against her tightening walls.

He'd be surprise as her body began to betray her and his cock felt her resistance subside as her lips parted with a moan. "No...please stop! Take it out.." She tried to plead even as more moans escaped her mouth and her pussy tightened around his shaft to show her pleasure more. Her face reddened as he told her that she had the body of a slut. His hands on her waist drew her in and she moaned louder as her cries increased with his thrusts. Sure she had rejected him once but now he had the princess on her back deflowered and taking his cock like a good slut. She was loving it and a dark thought soon invaded her mind as the darkness worked it's power on her. She might even help him capture her friends and might even enjoy watching them fall in similar fashion.
 
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