Succubus Queen IC (Open)

[Gadget_Girl]

The tail was moving.

Haylin noticed this as she continued to do as the Queen commanded, her eyes closed tightly as she drank. She tensed slightly, only to find it was drifting elsewhere, returning to her folds and gently pressing inside. She moaned around the Queen's breast, still not letting go as she glanced up at her.

The Queen was smirking.

As much as she knew she should be hating this, the princess was enjoying it; the feel of the Queen's nipple on her tongue, the press of that tail inside her, the way the Queen straddled her and watched her.

Another muffled moan left her, her lips clamping harder on the flesh in her mouth as she closed her eyes again. The Queen was barely moving that tail, and yet it felt so incredible- as if her body were going to give way again any moment!

 

[Katamari Roller]

Farine´s eyes twitched in surprise. So the woman was a man after all? Of course, the high-pitched voice was a pitiful attempt at disguising himself as a woman, but voices could be tricky to read. Farine´s own voice was soft and deep enough to sound almost like a man´s, so she knew that kind of trickery could work.

"No, I am afraid I know not of any taylor shop nearby..." She said, as she stopped her horse and unhooked the crossbow from the saddle. Farine was more used to using bows, but she figured that she could use something more powerful since bows were far more inaccurate, and Farine did not have the luxury of counting on a dozen archers supporting her own shot. "... although..."

Now she thought about it, the horses she had scared away had spare clothes in their saddles. And at worst, there were villages nearby where the man could acquire some. But not close enough for him to reach wandering around in the night... and not close enough for him to be just a peasant.

Farine rested the crossbow´s butt on her thigh as her mind filled with dark thoughts.

"If you would please come out, and answer my questions, perhaps I could help you find suitable clothes. Your help would be rewarded. I wish to know what happened to the Royal family of Caramore. If you could tell me, and prove your words, I would reward you."

 

[Veroe]

IC: Morab Dell, Ruins of the Citadel of Caramore, Caramore

"If you would please come out, and answer my questions, perhaps I could help you find suitable clothes. Your help would be rewarded. I wish to know what happened to the Royal family of Caramore. If you could tell me, and prove your words, I would reward you."

Morab stuck his head over the column. His rock still ready to fly for the woman's head. "You don't know?"

This one was a Knight of Caramore Morab was certain of that now. He didn't know how she survived the fall of the citadel, but he had a fair idea what would happen when she found what Morab had done during it.

Great, killed by enemy action after escaping this damnable war, just what I don't need.

He hesitated before answering her debating whether to tell her the truth. Then again what would she do if she suspected he had lied to her?

"The royals of Caramore were butchered save one," He said at last, "Last I heard she was sent back to Asaria to be a trophy slave to that demon bitch Queen."

Tag: Katamari

 

[sjjustin]

As the whip cracked along Arisal's back, he bit his lip to stifle a cry. He was stronger than that. Stronger than a simple slave who would break. He'd fought the entirety of his journey back. He was an elf, an eternal living being who would outlive any of these slavers.

He'd already outlived three. Their bodies lay strewn further down the causeway, a few days behind. Arisal had taken their lives with his bare hands, sped, and the chains that bound his legs and wrists. He strained constantly at them, trying to overcome his bonds. The taskmaster had made it his goal to make Arisal's journey to the castle a living nightmare.

And now the destination came into view. The castle loomed in his vision, bearing like a dark specter. He felt a shiver in his spine. He was in tune with the threads of magic, could sense it. And there was nothing pretty that he could feel. Only read and a lingering blackness that he was truly fearful of.

 

[Devilsname]

Sheena continued to purr, fucking her slave again with her tail. The thrusts became more and more insistant, yet remained gentle, steadily bringing her to orgasm. She noticed the milk in her breast was soon depleted and quickly forced Haylin to switch.

"Mmm...that's it, my baby...drink my milk...ohhh...I'm gonna cum...mmMMM!!! I'm CUMING!!" Sheena suddenly cried, her pussy spasming as her tail pulsed. Sheena fought hard to keep her tail from elongating to claim Haylin's soul. Luckily, she succeeded, but now her breasts filled with more milk, only causing her to push Haylin into her breast.

 

[Katamari Roller]

"Butchered save one...!"

Farine had been ready to hear that they all had died, but not that one of them was alive.

"Which one of them!?" She cried out, tensing on the saddle. "Which one of them is still alive!? Tell me!"

As she held the crossbow in place with her right hand, her left dug into the bag of gold that hung off her waist. She kept her eyes on the man, though. She would not let him go until he had revealed all the truth. If he knew that one of the Royal family members had been taken alive, this could only mean that he was with the invading army. So either Farine would kill him right where he stood, or he would be useful for getting to the castle. The landscape of Caramore, nevermind that of Asaria, had changed a lot. Farine would need a guide to tell her what the safest paths would be, what towns were still standing, and a myriad other details.

Farine took out a few gold coins, and showed them to him on an open palm. Then, she put the crossbow back in its place. "Come down, man, I must talk to you and I have the money to pay for your information! Besides, I could hunt you down if I really wanted to hurt you. I´m on horse and have a crossbow. Not only will I pay you instead, but I also could take you to a nearby village to get proper clothes."

Farine wondered why he was wearing a woman´s clothes, but she guessed that it could be no normal reason. If he had done something that required such a disguise, Farine figured she could pressure him a little more for the information.

 

[knight713]

Keith smiled as he found himself being dragged to the dungeons by the two guards. Not the best of places to be the rumors or torture and the prisoners dieing by the hands of the guards where all true.

" Well this is a change of scenery “ Keith replied as he was pushed into the dungeons, Keith slowly took a look all around his new home. As his eyes focused all around he saw prisoners strung up by chains hanging in the air whip marks covered there bodies as well as blood. The sounds of moaning and screaming men echoed all around as well as the cracking of the whips and the shouting of the guards.

“ In there Traitor” one of the guards ordered as he shoved Keith into the metal bars of a caged room with metal chains hanging over head as well as wooden pools sat on racks around the room. Keith gave a slight cough as he tried to stand up only to have a wooden pole come crashing on his back sending him back to the ground.

“ take his shirt off.” One of the guards quickly replied as he brought down the metal chains and hand cuffs.

The other guards quickly tore his shirt off leaving parts of it stuck in his waist the head guard quickly strapped him in it and pulled him up. All night long the guards took there time beating him with the sticks hoping to get him to scream in pain but they got no pleasure. After for a few more moments of beating him the gave up and shoved him into t his cell his body bruised by the beatings. Keith quickly swore then and there that he would get them one way or another. That night while the guards ate a glorious meal of fine meats they gave the prisoners soup base and stale bread.

All around he heard the other prisoners complain of there meals some even throwing it away.

“ Better this then Blood my friend” Keith replied as he smiled and ate his food in silent.

“ I wonder how Knight is doing” Keith replied with a smile as he finished his food and sat the bowel down and sat in silence thinking of what to come and what may happen to him.




" Well that felt good" Knight replied as she tied a towel around her body and took a set in a old wooden chair.
After setting in the chair in amoment of silence knight quickly changed into some better cloths. As she got up she let the towel fall of her body as she walked to a large closet and opened it. Knight quickly thumbed through the cloths before pulling out a dark blue pair of pants a white silk shirt and a blue jacket with gold trim. Knight quickly brought out some cloth bandages and wrapped it around her body making her chest somewhat smaller.

Knight quickly put the white silk shirt on after staring at herslef in the mirror she was satsified with it she pulled out a pair of black underwear and put them on. she quickly put on her dark blue pants followed by the jacket. Knight slowly took a long look at herself in the mirror. She looked like a man unless someone took a closer look at her they would she that she was a man feed up she quickly walked back to the closet and pulled out a large cpae with metal shoulder guards and put it on. satisfied that she looked more liek a man she decided to part for the dinning hall to get a warm meal. Stopping by the door she quickly strapped her hand and half sword to her waist and took off towards the dinning hall.

Knight quickly made her way through the halls ignoring everyone else not wanting to talk to anyone at the moment she wanted to be left alone for the time being. As she entered the large dinning hall the smell of cooked meat the sing of drunken men and the sweat smell of ale filled the air. She quickly took her meal and found a quite spot away from the others sh ewould not join them in the celebration not yet

 

[Veroe]

IC: Morab Dell, Ruins of citadel of Caramore, Caramore

"Which one of them!? Which one of them is still alive!? Tell me!"

Morab ducked back behind the fallen column at her shout. His rock poised to defend him.

"Come down, man, I must talk to you and I have the money to pay for your information! Besides, I could hunt you down if I really wanted to hurt you. I´m on horse and have a crossbow. Not only will I pay you instead, but I also could take you to a nearby village to get proper clothes."

Her words of maney and clothes piqued his interest. So, Morab shrugged as he rose from the where he hid behing the fallen column and made a show of dropping the stone in his hand slowly so she could see it. He walked, stumbled down the rubble pile to stand before her brushing off the dirt on his bloodstained dress.

"What I heard was that your king refused to swear fealty to that bitch Queen in Asaria. So the General of the Asarian army had him, the knights that had tried to save him and the whole royal family killed right there. Except one a young girl. One of the Princesses, Shalayn, Caylan, or something like that I think it was. She and an escort left a week ago for Asaria from where the Asarian army's camp."

"Now," He smiled as he eyed eyed the coins in her hand, "About that payment?"

Tag: Katamari

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IC: Orlick Vonner, Southern plains, Outside Castle Cairn

Orlick lashed the trouble-making elf again. This one had been nothing but trouble in a whole expedition that had been quite successful-if not a little too successful. They had come across one of the nomadic Amazon tribes that roamed these grasslands. The Amazons had been fierce fighters, but no match for the Queen's Acolyte, Kereiko Sula's magic. The superstitious amazons had surrenedered to her right on the spot.

Orlick smirked to himself, Just wait until they meet Queen Sheena. If they piss their loincloths in front of one of her Acolytes, they'll feint before her.

That had given him thirty new slaves, which was more than what Orlick had expected to get on this trip. He had also expected quite a few disciplinary problems but as long as Acolyte Sula was near they were meek little kittens. The only downside was that as long as Acolyte Sula was there he and his boys couldn't take some of their cut from the catch. That was a crying shame too. Some of them were fine peices of ass, and still had fire in their eyes whenever they looked at him. That fiery defiance made his dick hard and his whip hand eager, but Acolyte Sula had been quite explicit that the Queen's new prizes were not to be unduly harmed or molested. Though it didn't stop her from taking one of the subservient Amazon males inside her tent whenever they stopped for the night.

Then against his wishes they continued further South to the Elven woodlands. they had found only a handful of the elves. One of which was this one. He had already killed three of his men. He never stopped trying to escape, and even bolstered some of the Acolyte's courage enough to start acting like caged animals as well. They hadn't acted on it yet, but Orlick's father and mother had been in this business and taught him as a young boy eager to take his own place in the family calling the signs of someone waiting to be trouble.

Again he whipped the damned elf wishing it was one of those shapely Amazon backsides his bullwhip was tasting.

He pointed at the castle still miles away, "Castle Cairn, marking the southern border of Asaria. After we get there there'll be no escape for you, elf slave, no matter how much you fight it."

"Orlick Vonner," accolyte Sula said rising from the carriage that carried her and her numerous belongings, "Someone is approaching." She pointed far to the Southeast.

He looked back sheilding his eyes from the sun and squinting. He saw a black dot far in the distance. He swore. "More Amazons, my lady, probably a war party. They're riding single file to hide their numbers."

They weren't far from Castle Cairn, but they had slow wagons against the fast nimble horses the Amazons used. No, they would never be able to outrun them.

He signaled a halt to the caravan, ordering, "Circle the wagons. Slaves in the center. Make sure that the damned trouble-making elf is secure. Send a messenger pigeon to Castle Cairn for reinforcements." He turned to Acolyte Sula. "I don't suppose you can have a spell ready to spook them into surrendering again, my lady?"

Tag: Sijustin, Chronicle Tenko

 

[sjjustin]

Arisal struggled against his bonds again, each of his muscles rippling as he tested them once again. Orlick whipped him, making another gashing wound on his back. He gritted his teeth. "Come on, human. Surely you have muscles?"

He would have spoken again, continuing to taunt the slaver, but the acolyte reported Amazons were approaching. The wagons were made into a ring of protection, and a number of soldiers pulled at Arisal's bindings. They put spokes into the ground, binding him just in case. He pulled himself tight, giving himself room once they were fastened. He would work while the rest of them were occupied.

 

[Gadget_Girl]

Haylin nearly choked as the Queen began to howl with excitement, forcing her breast down into the smaller girl's mouth so hard it caused her tongue to be pushed back. A frightened noise left the girl as the tail continued to attack her, having overheard the warning to the man earlier on what would happen if-

She screamed, her lips lifting from the Queen's flesh as she tried to push away. She was scared, afraid that the woman was going to claim the only thing left redeemable about her now... But the milk that ran from the Queen's breast dripped upon her skin, causing a sob in the girl's throat. She wanted to defy her.... to tell her to leave her be, to just- kill her, or something....

But she couldn't.
Something inside her now refused to let her speak ill to this woman.

She could simply cry, her eyes closed as she whimpered in pleasure from the tail inside her and the Queen's moans of lust above her, her mouth drinking from the pale flesh forced into her lips.

 

[Devilsname]

Sheena flushed a darker blue than usual from the effort to prevent her natural instincts from taking over. Satisfied with the results, she went on to continue fucking Haylin's moist cunt. Although, until the queen calmed down at least, her tail was now even thicker than before and had elongated, pushing deep into Haylin's womb.

Sheena did nothing to stop her moans, shamelessly letting any within earshot of her pleasure. "Ahhh...you love suckling my milk from my titties, don't you? Mmmm...that's it...drink from me...oh! Oh! Just like that, baby...just like that..."

Sheena grinded her chest as well as her pussy against Haylin's body, unable to stop herself from continuously fucking this girl! She didn't know how long they had been at it, nor how long she would continue, but she did know that this moment was pure bliss for her...

 

[Gadget_Girl]

The princess only gave a loud moan in reply, her eyes tightly closed as she continued to enjoy the Queen on both parts. The woman's shouts made her redden slightly, her body twisting and writhing in lust over the wonderful sensations that ran through her. The tail forcing deeply inside her, claiming her still as its toy and causing the girl to weeze for breath around the Queen's breast.

She suddenly pulled her lips free, crying out loudly as she shook her head. "Please- I can't take any more, stop, PLEASE!!," She begged in howls, shaking her head. "I think I will pass out if you do any more... Please, please, no more-!"

Her body wanted to keep going.
It was as if it was drawn to this woman, to do everything it could to keep her amused- excited...

But the Princess herself knew that she was near exhaustion. This was the first time she had ever had any type of intimacy... and her mind was still horrified over the way it had happened.

"Please, your majesty... I beg you...," She whispered pitifully.
"No more..."

 

[Devilsname]

Sheena frowned, she never could comprehend human's weaknesses like fatigue. She had never been summoned by a being other than a human, so she couldn't comment on any other race, but humans were too fragile for her liking. Pulling her tail out of Haylin's pussy, she groaned as she felt the fire in her die down.

"Fine...but I will be back tonight for you to finish drinking from me while I bring you to orgasmic bliss!" Sheena squealed in delight, licking Haylin's lips.

She got up from the bed and her her normal attire appear again. Thankful that her tail was back to its normal size. She strut from the room without another word, once she returned to the throne room she snapped her fingers for Kaplan.

When he appeared, she addressed him simply, "Are there anymore royal things I must attend to? I hunger for another soul and I think that timid girl I was inturrupted with will sate me...Go see if there is anything that must be done then have her brought back to my buffet."

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Stiehl

Acolytes wore long cloaks. This one piece of information seemed critical. Though this acolyte was a woman. he'd have to pattern and dye his cloak once more to match it, and for that he'd need one of thiers. Hers would have to do.

It had taken days to see the woman, officious and terrible, come out of her tent for more than to select a male slave for the night. But there she was. Standing beside the main whip wielder looking at the cage of meat. they were stopping perhaps there was a distrubance, maybe the Male Elf in the cage by the acolyte herself, then he could see it. Long in the distance a train of horses, some form of war or other party. A perfect opportunity.

He'd seen the carcass of one of them a fair ways behind, primitive savage, and destroyed the eyes completely devoid of even the barest spark of life. How sad, that he never got to know of of the inifnite light and mercies of the creator. Oh well down he was burning in the hells that his heathen lord would not save him from. Holding the image of the dead in his miind and saying a silent prayer he sprang to the wagons using the confusion and milling soldiers to get into the group of slaves. He surveyed the situation listening to attacking horseback riders and deciding now would be a good time to open several locks letting captives go free. Another flash and he was gone as quickly as he came circling along a wagon and looking for an opening to the acolyte.

 

[Gadget_Girl]

"Thank you..."

Haylin closed her eyes as the Queen climbed off of her, listening to her comments on later that evening, shivering as her tongue ran over Haylin's lips. She turned her head away as the Queen left, simply leaving the girl behind like a toy she had decided boring.

Thats what she was now, wasn't it? That's what the Queen had called her. Her toy, her plaything.
The little pet in the corner of her room.

Slipping off the bed, she started to pick her dress back up, only to give out a soft moan. The Queen's affections had taken a number on her, her head reeling still from all that had taken place. "Evil, evil woman...," she hissed, even as her body ached for her return, to have that taste in her mouth once again.

The dress slipped back on the Princess' body, the light cloth feeling so strange on her skin now.

She felt horribly dirty, between the blood the guards had smeared on her and everything that had just happened.

Would the Queen allow her a bath? She wondered about asking, but with as little as she understood about this place, she was scared to.

For now, she just sat down on the corner of the Queen's rug, holding her knees to her chest and staring out the window.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Kaplan, Royal palace, Asaria

Kaplan was in deep slumber on his simple cot in his tiny room outside the royal apartments. But as soon as his Queen left her bedroom, Kaplan's eyes shot open. He got up to inquire if she needed anything, but he had a sudden bout of dizziness and he stumbled to his door.

She had only taken a small, peddling amount of his energy when he came inside her earlier, but it was enough to make him still light-headed and weak in the knees hours later. He hurriedly dressed and headed after his Queen.

She had reached the throneroom, and snapped her fingers for him. To his utter mortification he left her waiting several seconds before he reached the throneroom to answer her summons.

Showing her inexhaustible mercy, his Queen, didn't speak of his inexcusable failure. She merely asked, "Are there anymore royal things I must attend to?"

He took the time to kneel before her his palms flat and forehead pressed to the cold marble floor, "Nothing this late at night, my Queen." Sheena rarely needed to sleep. She usually spent her nights feasting. Something he had expected the young Princess to occupy his Queen with. Kaplan silently castigated himself for not forseeing this occurence. His Queen needed something to occupy her and he had left her wanting. "I can easily summon your Acolyte, Branath Voule, so you may reward him now for his part in the victory in Caramore rather than in the morning."

I hunger for another soul and I think that timid girl I was inturrupted with will sate me...Go see if there is anything that must be done then have her brought back to my buffet."

Kaplan nodded, "At once my Queen."

He went to some of his other servants, bring up several of the slaves from the dungeon for the buffet line, and make haste with it. I will tolerate no more wasting of our Queen's time."

Tag: Devilsname, Knight

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IC: Orlick Vonner, Slave caravan, Great plains South of Asaria.

The Amazons circled the wagons again and again, crying out their fiendish warcries and stuttering the outside of their wagons with arrows. Trying to intimidate him and his boys.

They were wasting their time with that. He and his men were old hands at the slaving business. They weren't going to spook so easily. He hefted a long spear. Sooner or later they were going to have to stop dicking around and charge them.

Not that they were going to get the chance if Accolyte Sula would finish her chanting.

"Any time today Bitch," He thought glancing back at her as she was drawing arcane symbols in the air never letting up with that damned irritating chanting of hers.

The Slaves were getting more and more vocal as they called out to their kinswomen in that wharbling tongue of theirs. "Shut them up," He told his boys. They immediately began whacking the head of any of the Amazon slaves that cried out."

Tag: Sijustin, Tenko

 

[knight713]

Keith slowly played the night away in silence not really talking to the other prisoners who had tried to talk to him. Even in fact he had put many of them here in the dungeon and many more where sent to the queens buffet line.

“what a horrible fate” Keith thought to himself the lives he had spared in the numerous battles he has fought many where sent here to riot away or become a meal for the Queen Sheena.

“ I wonder what she will do to me” Keith replied to himself with a smile

Soon several men came down stairs all of them where dressed in sort of fancy cloths servants but he did not know who they where under orders by . Maybe it was the Queen sending her punishment for him but so many for such an order it was strange.

“ They’ve come to take some of us the Queens Buffet line, we’ll enjoy a moment of pleasure then die” A prisoner replied as he looked up from his position, which he was sitting down with his head in his lap. “ I lost many friends to that vial witch.” he added quickly.

“ You call Queen Sheena a vial witch how dare you take him away” a servant ordered pointing to the man..
Soon several guards quickly dragged the man out of his cell with him kicking and screaming grabbing anything to stop them form taking him to his doom .

Soon four other men and 3 women where dragged away by the guards the man cried and screamed to be let go. While the woman walked in silence there heads hanged down.

“ You there your going to be one of her best meals” A servant replied with a wicked smile

“ yes he looks stronger then the others” another chimed in as he tossed Keith a black cloak “ Cover your self and make your self more presentable” he added.

Keith soon found himself being escorted out of the dungeons and walking up the long flight of stairs three guards behind him two in front with three of the servants plus two more guards one to either side of him.

“ Just seven guards They should have put more men to watch me” Keith replied with a smile

As he was lead to the buffet line a man caught his attention he was the queens favorite toy he had heard that she couldn’t kill him after a night of pure pleasure.

“ who is he” Keith replied as he felt himself being shoved from behind forcing him to stop in front of a wall which had many other ‘s chained to it some where barely alive others where waiting for the queen to kill them. Keith quickly noticed that the guards had taken spots behind him. Two had halberds another two had spears while the rest of them had swords but one of them had his own sword. The katana that was commissioned for him. One of the finest blades ever made now in the hands of a lowly guard.

“ Move forward” A guard shouted giving him a hard shove with his spear .

“ Alright fine” Keith replied as he walked up to the servants who had already unlock the chains and where waiting for him with smiles on there faces. But one them smiles turned to fear as he felt the hand cuffs clamp around his own arm. He now had one hand chained to the wall and screaming for the others.

“ Help me” the man shouted but that was all he could get out before receiving a well planted elbow into his face knocking him out.

“ Stop!!!” A guard quickly shouted as he swung his halberd down on Keith but at the last minute he rolled away. The halberd quickly cut into the stone floor and across the white circle narrowly missing the man who was sitting inside of it.

“ Sorry about that you all right” Keith asked the man as he got up and brought his hands up. They where still handcuffed but the chains could be used as a weapon. Soon all around the other prisoners began screaming in joy as they saw two men freed hoping that they would save them too

 

[Devilsname]

Jerimiah was shoved in front of his queen. He was the caretaker of the castle and organized the slaves that cleaned the castle, he reported directly to Kaplan. Sheena clicked at him unhappily, she had wanted Kaplan to do this job but he was busy with her last command.

"Jerimiah, I have summoned you because I am rather busy at the moment and cannot do this myself. My new pet is up in my room. I would like you to find out if she is wearing any clothing, and if so remove it and destroy it. Then you are to take her to the master baths and bathe her. Remember...you may NOT use her in any sexual way or you'll feel my wrath!" Sheena hissed at him.

Grumbling to himself as he left, Jerimiah made sure to put on all the correct appearences for his superiors but he couldn't really give a shit about any of them. Lazily, he soon found himself at the queen's bedchambers and walked in nonchalantedly. He saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life within.

Sure the queen was sexy but that was all...just sexy. That was why she existed after all, to fuck. This girl though...her beauty radiated from her body like the sun and not only aroused him but led him to other thoughts like how nice a wife she would make...

Grumbling again, remembering he couldn't do anything to her in that regard he stepped up to her. It hard to say his command but eventually his voice found itself, "M-my queen has ordered that you are to remain..erm..n-naked. F-for her pleasure...and I am to bathe you..."

Sheena was now pacing in front of her throne, Kaplan never took this long to return to her side. Snapping at a guard, he trembled as an orgasm washed over him and Sheena took a piece of his soul. "Go find Kaplan! What is going on around here?!" she screamed.

 

[Katamari Roller]

"What I heard was that your king refused to swear fealty to that bitch Queen in Asaria. So the General of the Asarian army had him, the knights that had tried to save him and the whole royal family killed right there. Except one a young girl. One of the Princesses, Shalayn, Caylan, or something like that I think it was. She and an escort left a week ago for Asaria from where the Asarian army's camp."

"Now," He smiled as he eyed eyed the coins in her hand, "About that payment?"

So Haylin was alive. Farine was happy about that, of course, but she was not at all glad that the Succubus Queen had taken enough interest on her to have her brought to her castle. Still, Farine had her life´s purpose back in her hands now. She would not leave the princess to rot in a dungeon, or worse. She would rescue her. Of that, Farine had no doubt.

"Very well. There you go." Farine dropped the coins at the man´s feet. Twenty gold coins, enough to pay for a hundred nights in a decent inn, and breakfast to go with it. As she watched him take them, she wondered. How far would he be willing to go for a good payment? He had taken a woman´s clothes as a disguise, so it was clear that he was as shameless a man as she had ever met. And Farine had learned that they could make good travelling companions, if held on a tight leash, or with one loose enough to keep them out of one´s own troubles.

"I do not think you would be interested in earning something more than a few coins, would you?" She asked, even as she pondered the wisdom of her petition. She had not really bothered considering how dangerous this man could be, but the idea of the princess´ welfare depending on her clouded her judgement long enough for her words to come out earlier than they should have.

"I could find you a horse in but a few minutes, and give you good payment in the following days..."

As she thought about it, though, Farine realized that a man like this was probably terrified of danger. She caressed her chin with her fingers, thinking the contract carefully. "... and I only need you as a guide, so it would not be risky business as long as you kept your mouth closed and your body out of danger when I told you to. With a horse, it should not be difficult for you to avoid trouble while I take care of my business. And at worst, perhaps one gold coin every two days and fourty more once I discharge you from my service would compensate for any scare?"

Farine watched the man closely, reading his expressions carefully like a dragon would watch a warrior coming into its cave...

 

[Gadget_Girl]

Haylin startled a bit as the man entered the room, getting to her feet quickly. With his words, her eyes widened, shaking her head slightly. "She... wants me to stay naked?"

She had said she wished to use Haylin later that evening.
The princess just didn't realize she meant for her to be that readily available.

She glanced back at the man as he spoke further, leaving her with mixed emotions. The promise of a bath- but this man watching her as well. What was there to be so embarassed on now? She had just been pinned beneath the demon queen and her adviser as they went at it above her nde body. For this man to just see her while helping her bathe-

Besides, it wasn't like her saying 'no' was going to effect anything.

"Thank you, sir," She replied softly. This man seemed nice enough. At least nicer than some of the others she had dealt with so far in this place. She gave him a hesitant glance, turning back to face the window as she pulled the low collar of her dress back down over her shoulders. The fabric fell back to the floor as she wriggled out of it, sighing sadly as she stepped from it.

"It was terribly dirty anyways," she noted in a low voice, walking away from it. "I suppose this will keep me from soiling any other dresses..."

 

[Veroe]

IC: Kaplan Eppstem, Asarian palace, Acolyte's apartment

Kaplan cursed every step that took him further away from his Queen, but there was nothing else for it. He had counted on Sheena being occupied with the young Princess from Caramore until morning. So he had neglected to prepare any other sort of entertainment for her. The buffet line took time-as much as thirty minutes to an hour to drag each desperate kicking and screaming slave up from the dungeon and get them quiet and ready to be chosen by his Queen.

So in the meantime she had nothing. She was left...wanting. That could not be allowed.

But there was one person who could at least give her some entertainment without appearing to her like Kaplan was stretching to suit her.

The Acolyte's apartments were located in the South wing of the palace. There were many here in residence now, but only one Kaplan found suitable, Brannath Voule.

He entered the Voule apartments, a large room with open spellbooks, and formulas, and diagrams of arcane glyphs strewn all over the sparse founishings.

There came a loud clap followed by a woman's scream quickly stifled with a harsh choking sound. "Be quiet," The voice of a man came from the bedroom.

Kaplan entered the apartment's bedroom to find a man in red robes sitting on the edge of the bed a naked woman laying across his knees. His hand clenched over her throat, squeezing. The woman arched her back as she struggled to draw a breath only to have the man's hand came harshly down on her already beat red right asscheek. She shook as the man's hand tightened on her throat. She then arched her back again for another.

Seeing Kaplan the man let go of the woman's throat. She coughed and as she was able to breath again. "Kaplan," The man said, "What brings you here at such a late hour."

Brannath and Tannath Voule, twin brother and sister, and the only pair of his Queen's acolytes Kaplan counted as allies. "what did she do this time?"

"I fucked three men today, all day," Tannath said cheerily, "I took every scrap of their energy. I'm nowhere near as good as our Queen at it, but I'm getting better and better with practice."

"But," Brannath put in sternly.

"But I left their dried up husks in the bed, and that's against the rules. Brannath wants me to always clean up after myself." Tannath raised her ass for another swatting. "So now I'm getting the spanking I deserve." Brannath gently placed his palm on her waiting ass and rubbed her throbbing cheek causing a deeply frustrated growl from her.

They had never crossed the line in committing incest, but Tannath had a specific kink. She loved having a thousand rules for her to live by and breaking the ones she chose to. Then she'd walk calmly to her brother and report her misbehavior to him. He would discipline her, spankings, lashings, and choking her. It was the only time Tannath ever came-not even when she was entertaining their Queen.

Kaplan shook his head. "I need you to come and entertain the Queen now while we bring up her buffet line from the dungeon."

"Of course I will, I am always at my Queen's pleasure." He pushed his sister off his lap and got up. "It's unlike you to leave the Queen in the lurch like that, Kaplan."

"Yes, I've failed her," Kaplan said cursing his incompetence, "She's not happy about it, Brannath, she may take it out on you if she is of the mood."

"She's been rough with me before," Brannath shrugged, "It's her pleasure that matters first and foremost. Mine is of a secondary importance."

They began to leave when Tannath said, "Tell me everything afterward, brother."

He smiled cupping her chin, "I will if you behave yourself while I'm gone, or else I'll spank your ass so hard it'll be black and blue for days."

She laughed at that, "Do not say that unless you mean it because I'll hold you to that."

They left then heading with much haste for the throneroom. Once there Kaplan could tell she was impatient with the delay. He quickly fell prostrate to the floor hands flat and forehead pressed to the tiles. Brannath immediately followed his example beside him. "My Queen," Kaplan announced, "I have brought your Acolyte Brannath Voule to entertain you while you wait for your buffet line."

Tag: Devilsname

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IC: Morab Dell, Ruins of the Citadel of Caramore, Caramore

Morab looked at the coins she dropped to the ground with greedy eyes. Twenty gold Caramore crowns, he'd be able to buy the very best ale in any tavern and still have plenty left over for an entire brothel of whores.

He bent down warily picking them up never leaving his eyes off her for long.

She was still speaking. Why was she still speaking? He had told her what she wanted to know. she had paid him. That was the end of their agreement.

"I do not think you would be interested in earning something more than a few coins, would you," she said, "I could find you a horse in but a few minutes, and give you good payment in the following days...and I only need you as a guide, so it would not be risky business as long as you kept your mouth closed and your body out of danger when I told you to. With a horse, it should not be difficult for you to avoid trouble while I take care of my business. And at worst, perhaps one gold coin every two days and fourty more once I discharge you from my service would compensate for any scare?"

"You want to hire me as a guide," Morab asked her disbelievingly. "If you have money, decent clothes, and a horse I'll take you anywhere." Then he stopped eyeing that crossbow again, "But you need to know I was in the Asarian army. I fought and probably killed people you know and called friends, and...I've done other things...things people did not deserve done to them...things I don't ever want to remember doing. So if you're going to get all righteously indignant on me, do it now before we waste anymore of eachother's time."

Tag: Katamari

 

[Veroe]

IC: Andaric Tekkarres, Banquet Hall, royal palace of Asaria

Andaric had a secret. his new body collected energy like the succubi but not sexual energy, rather latent life energy, from the tiny creatures hanging in the air he took in and expelled with every breath. The ring prevented him from moving outside it, and it prevented him from using the store of energy his body absorbed. As a result he was currently the most powerful mage the world over. If only something would disrupt the mystical lattice of the ring to allow him to use it.

The servants entered the banquet hall paying him no mind as they began to prepare the chains on the wall that was called the Queen's buffet line. Soon slaves were being dragged kicking and screaming to be chained up against the wall.

One stumbled forward after being pushed by a gaurd towards a servant holding another set of chains for him, but the man set the chains on the servant then struggled with one of the gaurds with a halberd. The gaurd was thrown back and the blade of the halberd narrowly missed him before landing solidly into the floor bisecting a critical rune in the circle.

Andaric could feel the disentegration of the mystic lattice of the circle that had imprisoned him for so long. He rose stretching his limbs for the first time in over two years.

One guard noticed and drew his katana of all things coming towards him.

Andaric smiled as he finally was given a chance to use up some of the massive amount of magical energy his body had stored up over the last several years.

he raised his hand at the coming gaurd shouting, "Cuervuerus Aeroletium Stillatto!" The guard careened hard through a table of the Queen's favorite phalluses and slammed hard into the far wall.

He repeated the magic cantrip expelling each of the gurads out into the hall. Then he shouted, "Cuerveurolio Areletius Gorano Suberettium Haspas Moribelliun Yevevetha Sedetian." Each of the double doors to the Banquet hall slammed shut and fused together.

He turned to the slaves, "Unchain the others. Some of you, barricade the doors. Every one else help me move that big bed over there."

They hesitated just looking at him so he shouted at them, "Those of you who do not wish to be the Succubus' late night snack start moving!"

Tag: Knight

 

[knight713]

Keith saw what the man did when he was freed and was impressed he was powerful. He maybe more powerful then the Queen or her Acolytes he only seen the Acolytes fight but he knew that he maybe able to take them on. But against the queen he had no chance she was powerful and seen her use it.

" Do as he says the other knights would have heard this Ruckus and will check it out" Keith quickly ordered them as he saw them just staring at Andaric . The other servant squickly scrambled like ants doing as they were ordered to do. Keith quickly found the keys to his cuffs and unlocked them he soon reclaimed his katana as his own.

Keith quickly walked over to Andaric and with a few others helped him move the large bed towards the door.

" Your preaty good mage what is your name" Keith asked Andaric as they finished moving the large bed to the doors. " I seen others but none has displayed such power like yours." He added with a slight smile.

" My Name is Count Keith Reiven" Keith replied as he looked all around there was very little weapons in the area that they where at. With his skills and the Mage he doubt they would have a slim chance. " For now just call me Keith" he added as he gave a sigh


" We should leave right now if they get through the doors there will me a Massacre." " Both of us may survive it but the others may not" He added

Keith's attention was quickly taken by a noise the drawing of string but from where. A sharp twang got his attention as a bolt screamed from a large marble pillar.

" Damn " Keith cursed as he saw one of the slaves pinned to the door by the bolt. Keith quickly took off running at the guard hwo was fumbling with his crossbow. As the Guard loaded the bolt Keith was on him in meer seconds the guard launched the arrow.

Keith watched as the bolt sailed passed his face just grazing his left check. Terror filled his eye's as he saw the katana was brought down on him his screams echoed through out the hall and was silenced just as quick.



Knight ate her meal in silence she watched as the others knights drank there alcohol. All of them had arms around each other singing songs of glory

" What ????" " was that a scream" Knight repleid as she dropped her fork and stood up. She stood there trieing to hear more but she couldn't hear anything leaving her food half empty she took off to investigate. As she quickly made her way throught the halls she happened into the throne room.

As she walked in she saw Brannath and Kaplan bowing before the queen.

" I'm sorry for distubing you my queen i heard a strange noise and was going on check on it." Knight replied as she bowed before them making sure that the other two did not see her face. "Mordock, Knight, The Queen knew she was a girl. That was one to many." But she had to hide her true form or the other knights would try to prove that men are stronger then woman.

 

[Katamari Roller]

Something tightened within Farine. It felt as physical as the movement of her eyes and the night breeze on her skin. It was something that seemed to draw her into herself, at the same time it willed her body to push outward. To reach for her sword and kill this man. Her restrained fury was obvious just through her eyes. The fire of the dragon threatened to breathe out and reduce him to ashes.

But he had, at least, been honest. Farine slapped her horse´s saddle, and gritted her teeth as it slowly moved towards the man, until she towered over him and her sword was close enough to her hand that drawing it and striking him down would take no more than a couple of seconds. When she spoke, it was in a tone of voice hushed with anger.

"You will have your chance to redeem yourself. But speak of what you´ve done or sell me out and I will kill you, gods my witness. I don´t wish to know what you´ve done, I have enough worries.

I am off to find you a horse, maybe some clothes if you are lucky. Stay somewhere close if you still want to serve me. Otherwise, take your leave now."


Farine turned the horse around, both the animal´s tail and her own ponytail swaying in a way that expressed her contempt for the man, and sped away with a cry that hardly hid the suppressed anger in her chest. Even as the horse galloped in the direction the other animals should be in, Farine questioned herself again. Was it wise to trust this man as her guide? He seemed to repent his sins, whatever they were, and he would not be a reliable servant. But Farine had given him the means to leave now, so if he was smart enough, he would leave when he could.

A few minutes later, Farine spotted one of the horses, standing by a wall, grazing. She approached it, and checked the saddlebags without dismounting. She found a pair of pants and a dark cloak. The night breeze served to calm her down as she rode forth and back. The man was a tool for her purposes, if he was defective... Farine could dispose of him whenever she pleased. And if things took the wrongest turn possible, she was confident she could evade any trap, or fight her way through. And she had never had many chances when starting this whole affair anyway.

She would have to risk her life to rescue the princess. The Lady Knight expected no less.

Farine wrapped herself in the cloak, hiding her uniform and armour but for her legs and arms, which only an expert could identify as belonging to a Caramorian set of armour. She also let her blonde hair wave in the air as a banner to identify herself as she returned to the citadel. If the man whose name she would have to ask was still there, he would see her coming a long way...

 

[Veroe]

IC: Andaric Tekkarres, Banquet Hall, Royal palace of Asaria

One of the slaves, the one that had caused the halberd to free him, got the others going into action. Andaric swore as he went over to the bed. He had used far too much of his supply of energy dealing with those guards. He needed to conserve as much as he could. It was their only chance of getting out of there.

Beyond the doors the guards he had flung into the hallway were raising the alarm. They had to hurry. He and some of the other slaves began dragging the bed over to the banquet hall's large window

The one that had made himself their leader came up and said, " You're a pretty good mage what is your name?"

"Andaric Tekkarres," He said pulling the bed a little bit closer to the window. "Grab hold of that corner and pull."

"I've seen others but none has displayed such power like yours."

Andaric didn't respond to that. He had spent a long time planning his escape and had figured exactly how much and what spells to use. His store of energy would be enough but only just for his plans. It'd be enough if he didn't waste any more of it like he did with those guards.

"My Name is Count Keith Reiven," The man continued, " For now just call me Keith."

The door bulged out and was barely contained by the fusing he had done to them and the hastily erected barricade. He could feel the summoning and unleashing of magical energy on the other side of the door. The guards had one of the Queen's accolytes with them now. "We should leave right now if they get through the doors there will me a Massacre," Keith said recognizing the situation they were in, "Both of us may survive it but the others may not"

Guards began to stream out behind a marble pillar-apparently there was a hidden door Andaric had never noticed. One shot a slave pinning him to the door. Keith and some of the other slaves ran off to hold back the guards. that was good. It left Andaric unnoticed. He bent down and placed a hand on the underside of the bed's frame. "Ceurverillo Aerestillium." the bed lifted off the floor.

He then walked over to the window picked up the big heavy branding iron on a table nearby and smashed it through the window sending shards of glass falling down to the waters of the bay far below.

He then jumped on the bed crying out, "Anyone wanting freedom hop aboard."

Tag: Knight