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Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Wed Dec 20, 2017 1:09 am

Mechanics
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Saturation increases 3 points per turn, every negative multiple of 5 saturation decreases 2 Masc points per turn and -1 Masc points per Femme action. Horde hunters looking for PC gain a search roll bonus/penalty per 5 saturation points
Masculinity: Every -5 Masc points reduces effective authority by 1 point, every -15 Mascpoints gives +1 to magic efficiency.
Authority: -7 Enemies must defeat PC authority roll to bend PC to their will. 15 Authority can be permanently sacrificed to increase Masc by 50 points.

Spells - all spells automatically hit. PC can cast multiple spells (even of the same type) per turn at penalty of +25% cost per additional spell cast:
Harm: -5 saturation, 2 Authority permanent damage (at authority defeat, enemies can be killed by Harm)
Willpower 1: +10 to single PC authority roll, -15 saturation
Control: force target to perform actions for you, base penalty of -10 Masc, -10 Saturation per active turn
Pregnancy acceleration: -20 saturation, accelerates pregnancy to completion
Royal Lineage: Must be at positive Masc, -20 Masc. Permanent authority bonus of 2, +5 to all authority rolls for 5 turns

Femme/Masc actions (femme actions are negative masc):
Blowjob: +15 femme, -20 saturation
Sex: +25 femme, -40 saturation.
Pregnancy: +10 femme/-15 saturation per turn, additional horde hunter penalty of -10
Birth: +40 femme, saturation resets to 0

Authority permanent bonus table:
Kill enemy in combat: +1 authority per kill
Seduce target: +2 authority per successful seduction (PC does not submit)
Negotiation: +1 authority per successful negotiation


Character bio:
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Name: Archibald Alric
Appearance:
Male:https://chan.sankakucomplex.com/post/show/5091876
Female:https://chan.sankakucomplex.com/post/show/5787627

Magic saturation: -10
Masculinity: -15
Authority bonus: -7=-7

Kinks: Forced/Coerced, Humiliation, Exhibition, Skimpy Clothing, Bestiality
Brief bio: As the 5th child of the Alric Family, Archibald was not likely to have a position of any responsibility and spent his days enjoying the perks of his family line to excess. He did have a talent for magic even as his father bemoaned the fact that he didn't apply himself enough to show his real talent. He'd always found it funny the way the barbarians always tried to invade no matter how badly they got crushed, so he did little but laugh when a flustered guard told him of the new Warband encroaching on their lands. Why should it matter to him? Father would crush them as many times as they liked.


Backstory:
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The Vigothia Kingdom in the Esthar Peninsula has long prospered under the mage kings of House Alric. The strong hand of the Alric Kings kept Vigothia secure within a tight sphere of influence, a powerful and envied polity leading the nations in Esthar. With House Alrics magic, the Northern Quebas Mountain Clans, Southern Levacian Amazon Coast and Western Alcatan Plains Walkers have kept the lands of Esthar free from invaders. Even though House Alric suffered when Queen Aisha, originally of the Levacian nation, disappeared during a pleasure cruise, noble King Albertus ruled the land with the aid of his eldest son and daughter, War-Prince Anton and Mage-princess Alicia. Even the next two children served House Alric well, with Estate-General Prince Arnold managing the nations finances and High Priestess Princess Anya overseeing the religious cults dotting Vigothia. Only Prince Archibald remained the black sheep of House Alric, a hopeless dilettante more interested in pursuing idle pleasures than in serving the nation in any meaningful capacity.

Warbands from beyond Esthar have always envied the wealth of the land, but the small uncoordinated raids have always failed to break through the border realms guarding the Northern Mountain Passes and the Eastern Shores. At least, they always failed till now. Rumours started a few weeks ago that a new warband, a conglomeration of various creatures and tribes, had broken through from the Northern passes and was rampaging southwards. At the same time a strange chill rose from the West, silencing news from the Alcatans and spreading eastwards towards Vigothia. House Alric stirred, but by the time Vigothia acted, it was too late.

A horde of unimaginable depravity burst through the peaceful lands of Vigothia, rampaging through open plains and undefended towns to seize wealth and captives. The noble warriors of House Alric mustered as quickly as they could, but the elder children of House Alric all fell in battle. The head of House Alric, Albertus Alric, was felled in battle in full view of his mustered soldiery, struck down by the magic of the Horde Leader. With the enemy also possessing magic, morale dropped in the Vigothian army, and many barons abandoned their duties and retreated to their keeps. Now the capital of Midard lay open to the horde.

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Archibalds nap was rudely interrupted when his sister Alicia burst through the door. 'Anton has fallen. Our household guard was annihilated by the horde, and he's been taken prisoner. I finally figured out what these barbarians want from us - our own magic.' She breathes heavily, breasts rising and falling in time with her despair. 'The horde captured our father and brother, rather than killing them in the field of battle, and now I know why. Father and brother both had some magic, but not as much as you, Anya and I.'

Alicia takes out a potion and a map, drinking the potion and pushing the map into Archibalds arms before he can take everything in fully. 'Anya has not returned from her expedition to Alcata, while Arnold has probably fled the administrative estate already. The horde is here for you and me here, and I have no intention of letting them seize what is rightfully House Alrics.'

Drawing a deep breath, Alicia seizes Archibalds head with her hands, and sighs deeply. 'I'm sorry, little brother. I have no choice but to do this to you.' With no further preamble, she kisses him deeply, locking her mouth over his. That jolts Archibald awake, sending a rush of surprise, confusion and twisted arousal coursing through him as his beautiful sisters tongue invades his body.

No... not just her tongue. A flood of power accompanies the kiss, an immense rush of magical energy coursing through his body. Archibalds mind blanks out from the rush of power, and all thought is lost for what seems like an eternity.

When he comes to, Archibald realizes that no time has really passed, and that his sister is still kissing him.... no, not him. Something feels much different. Realization strikes when Archibald notices that he's now lower than his sister, and that his bedclothes are no longer fitting. 'The horde will not be looking for you now. I have given you the essence of my magic, the power that is mine. But to hide you and to tune you to my magic, I have had to... change you.'

Shouts echo down the corridor, and Alicias expression hardens. 'The horde arrives. They will be looking for me. I will draw them away, give you as much time to escape as possible. I know you have a selection of outfits here that you normally keep for your playthings, quickly get into something appropriate and get out of here!'


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Archibald jumped when his sister suddenly slammed her way into the room looking rather flustered. At first, he thought she must be kidding. A barbarian horde taking down Anton in combat was preposterous, but Alicia had never been one for jests, and the shock in her eyes gave him hesitance to question her story. "Alicia, wha..." He tried to say before she shoved the map in his arms and started quaffing an unknown potion.

He was about to ask what she intended to do to protect them when she cut him off pulling him into a kiss. While he had occasion to admire the beauty of his sisters, he'd never thought anything like this would ever happen even as he wondered how this was to help their predicament. He felt her tongue enter his mouth along with something familiar, yet alien at the same time. It was like a surge of magic entering him but not his own. She wasn't enhancing his own power. This was something different.

Once the kiss was broken, Archibald coughed a moment to recatch his breath. "Alicia wha..." He stopped as two things became clear. FIrst was Alicia had grown taller over the kiss, and the second was the sound of his voice. It almost sounded like a woman's. A look of betrayal crossed his face once he realized the meaning of Alicia's words. He was about to confront her when they both heard the sounds of the invaders coming. Alicia was gone quickly and Archibald found himself with no recourse.

Going to his bed, he pulled out the chest where he kept some of the clothing he liked to have women he'd brought to bed parade around in for him and grabbed two articles, both of them rather risque. One was a maid outfit which he would put on now. It should allow the invaders to overlook him as a simple serving girl. The other was a no less sensible warrioress garb. He'd have to find somewhere to change once he'd escaped, but it would be better than traipsing through the fields in such a maids outfit. Wrapping it in his blanket he tossed it out the window toward some bushes below to retrieve later. With that settled, he made his way out into the halls trying his best to avoid the invaders on his way out.


Indolent as he was, Archibald was quick enough on the uptake to not panic at the sudden change in circumstances. Alicias hasty retreat seems to have caught the attention of the invaders, as angry shouts reverberated through the halls. The distraction gave time for Archibald to put on the slutty maids outfit he liked to have his playthings use when they frolicked. It exposed legs and breasts, and the cool air on bare skin sent shivers up Archibalds spine. Whatever his sister had done to him, it had made him far too comfortable in his womans body far too quickly. Like a sort of buzzing in his head, a sensation that he was fully in control of his body. It would take some time to adjust to the new sensations running through him.

Time that he did not have. The sound of heavy boots rampaging through the halls forced Archibald to accelerate his - was he even still a male? - dressing, and he barely made it into the hallway when he was spotted by a pair of barbarians exiting an adjacent room. Both men raised their swords at the sight of someone exiting the room of Prince Archibald, but halted and grinned when they saw it was a sexy girl instead.

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https://img00.deviantart.net/2ff4/i/2012/218/7/b/the_barbarians_by_mynameiscris-d5a2zoi.jpg


'Hey, you!' the older man yelled. 'Wench! Wheres the useless Prince? Tell me where he is, and I won't share you with the rest of the tribe!'

Char: Archibald
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Stats
Magic Saturation: -10
Masculinity: -15
Authority: -7

Effects:
Current effects:
-9 Masc points per time unit (-2 masc per -5 saturation, outfit -5)
additional -2 Masc points per femme action
-13 to all authority rolls (-7 base, Masc -15/5, outfit -3)
+1 to magic effect

Equipment:
Royal Sigil Ring: +2 authority, horde hunter bonus +3 (unequipped)
Slutty maids outfit: -5 masc, horde hunter penalty -3, authority -3 (https://mikaelasun.deviantart.com/art/TDA-Maid-Miku-ver-1-0-WIP-684329167)
Slutty warmaidens outfit: -3 masc, horde hunter penalty -1, authority -2 (retrieve later) (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/9c/9f/81/9c9f816e96c1b325281d3460ba6d51e7--fantasy-art-women-anime-manga.jpg)
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Wed Dec 20, 2017 3:31 am

As Archibald pulled the clothing onto himself, clothing meant to entice his own perverse predilections, he found himself far too comfortable with the outfit. Was this another part of Alicia's spell? For now, it was enough to realize his mind wasn't what it once was, and he'd need to keep his wits about him. Alicia's distraction wouldn't last forever, and they'd lock down the whole castle once he wasn't found. If he was to escape it would be before they've managed to take total control. Rushing out of his room but froze when a pair of barbarians caught his attention.

The two men grinned as they caught his lovely figure in the revealing outfit, but at least they were too distracted to realize it wasn't standard Maid attire. She needed to act fast to throw them off the trail. The thought of being used by the entire tribe disgusted him. Finally, he managed to come up with a bluff he thought might work. "T-the prince isn't here. P-princess Alicia took him with her when she passed through. Alicia said they were interested in their power, so they had to have some idea of what power they possessed. Hopefully, the thought of both of them working together would create some urgency for them to make their way. He lifted a hand pointing in the direction Alicia had fled. "T-they went that way."
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Wed Dec 20, 2017 7:18 am

Char:
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Base stats
Magic Saturation (base +3/turn): -7
Masculinity: -24
Authority: -7

Effects:
Current effects:
-9 Masc points per time unit (-2 masc per -5 saturation, outfit -5)
additional -2 Masc points per femme action
-14 to all authority rolls (-7 base, Masc -24/5, outfit -3)
+1 to magic effect

Equipment:
Royal Sigil Ring: +2 authority, horde hunter bonus +3 (unequipped)
Slutty maids outfit: -5 masc, horde hunter penalty -3, authority -3 (https://mikaelasun.deviantart.com/art/TDA-Maid-Miku-ver-1-0-WIP-684329167)
Slutty warmaidens outfit: -3 masc, horde hunter penalty -1, authority -2 (retrieve later) (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/9c/9f/81/9c9f816e96c1b325281d3460ba6d51e7--fantasy-art-women-anime-manga.jpg)


Authority roll:
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5-14 vs 9
Fail!



Both barbarians look at Archibald and then burst out laughing. 'This girl is stupider than she seems slutty!' the older barbarian laughs, slapping his knees in mocking delight as he eyes Archibald lustily. 'Alicia is on the run, with only her Paladin Guard, and unless Archibald has turned into a buxom woman, he's not with them!'

Both barbarians advance menacingly on Archibald, suddenly grabbing her by one arm each and carrying her into her - his - original room. 'By command of the Hordemaster, all women in Esthar are free to use for any member of the Grand Horde,' declared the older barbarian as he ran his hands along Archibalds smooth thighs. 'For your defiance, the White Tiger Tribe shall not grant you a Mark Of Compliance.'

Throwing her on the bed, the younger barbarian climbs on top of Archibald and pins her down. 'You smell fresh,' he says, breathing deeply the scent of her blue hair. 'So fresh that I don't think that limp dicked prince even managed to get it up to treat a woman like you right,' he growls, running a thick masculine tongue over her soft neck. Shivers of delight - disgust! disgust! - ran through Archibalds womanly body. 'Whats your name, wench? I want to know what to call you when I take what the pussy prince could not.'
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Thu Dec 21, 2017 4:54 am

Archibald gasped as the two didn't buy his fib. He hadn't quite expected these two to be so up to date on what Alicia was up to. He took a few steps back as the men stepped forward making it all the more clear how small he was in this new body. His face blushed when he heard that their women had been declared the playthings of these barbarians mostly because he was now considered one of their numbers now.

He struggled as he was grabbed and tossed upon the bed. He turned his head when he felt the filthy male breathing so near his face. It would be insulting enough to deflower a maid in his own bed while insulting his manhood. The fact that they were going to have their way with him was a particularly cruel icing on the cake even if they were unaware. His body shivered when he felt the filthy wretch's tongue at his throat, in disgust of course.

He began to renew his struggle as they held him down. He needed to give them a name. If for no reason than to delay them while he thought of a way out of this. "A-A-Ariane is my name." His magic felt strange, but he couldn't see a way out of this without relying on it, so he focused his magic into a double willpower spell. He needed to convince them that they risked losing him if they stuck around. "I-I'm sorry I tried to deceive you. The truth is the prince is making his escape. I heard them talking about an escape route in the royal mausoleum that'll take him out of the city."

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Just in case it's not clear, I remember you mentioning in the PMs that I could cast multiple spells at an increased cost, so I'm layering two willpower spells for a +20 Authority bonus.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Thu Dec 21, 2017 12:53 pm

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yup you can overcharge!

Willpower *2:
+22(20+2) authority for 1 roll
-(30+6) saturation

Roll:
12-17+20
vs
1

Success!


The tingles of magic whispered through Archibalds body from within, tickling every nerve. It seemed to heighten his senses, attune him further to his body. The body that was not his real one... or that was his real one now.

Such concerns had to be pushed away for a second. Archibalds magic focused itself into strength of will, of conviction, of confidence. The barbarians frowned for a second, momentarily distracted from their lasvicious intents. 'Fuck,' swore the older one. 'That makes sense. The fucking maseoleum must have a secret exit. That goddamned coward left his plaything here to save his own skin.'

The barbarians look down at Ariane -no, Archibald! - and sighed. 'This one did good. Mark her with the seal of the White Tiger tribe. Despite her earlier defiance, she has proven willing to aid her new masters.' said the elder of the two.

Before Ariane could protest, her hand was seized by the younger barbarian and he pressed his palm to her bare wrist. A short burst of warmth suffused the skin, and when he pulled his hand away, a golden mark -
a tigers face with six four-petaled flowers surrounding it, one pink the others dark- glowed against her smooth pale skin. 'Till the mark fades, no other member of the horde save for a member of the White Tigers may interrupt you,' the barbarian declares. 'So that will be... till about noon.'

He smirks for a second before getting smacked on the head by the elder. 'Doesnt matter, now I have to run to the maseoleum. Ragnar, the palace staff are to be mustered for the grand proclamation. Bring her with the other captives, I will lead the search for the pinpricked prince.'

With that the older barbarian left hurriedly, leaving Archibald -Ariane? - with the younger one. 'I think we have some time, yes...' he leers, unbucklimg his trousers to reveal a delicious -why delicious?!- looking cock to Ariane, fully expecting her to know what to do next.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Thu Dec 21, 2017 8:26 pm

Archibald was glad to see they bought the lie though he considered it might not be such a bad idea to construct such an emergency escape. He was glad to hear they were providing some boon to him, but he was a bit disappointed to be bearing the mark of these savages. Thankfully, it would only last until noon and would keep most of them off his back.

His escape wasn't assured though as he was left in the care of the younger barbarian. How long would it take them to realize no such escape existed down there? He was sure the man would be wroth when he learned the truth and it would be best not to be anywhere on castle grounds when that happened, so he wasn't keen on being at this grand proclamation even if it might provide some insight into how this horde had acquired magic or what their goals were.

He felt his stomach flutter in...delight?... as the barbarian revealed his erection. Even as he fought the fascination with the man's cock an idea formed. If he were to...service this man, he'd could take advantage of his orgasm. Yes, that was it, he'd do it to get the man to drop his guard. Then when the man finished, Archibald could knock him out and make good on his escape. The brand would keep other barbarians from disturbing him as he went about some errand that involved leaving the castle grounds.

Slowly, he crawled over to where the man's shaft stood at attention. 'it's just to catch the man by surprise,' he said in his mind as he kneeled mere inches from the nasty thug's thick, pungent cock. Closing his eyes, he leaned forward lapping his tongue across the head surprised at how his taste buds delighted at the taste. He couldn't possibly be enjoying this, and yet he found himself taking the shaft between his lips almost eagerly as he suckled the length.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Fri Dec 22, 2017 12:09 pm

(stats reworded)
Char sheet at end of previous turn:
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Base stats
Magic Saturation (base -3/turn):(7+36-3)-3-20=17
Femme: (24+9)+(16+15+2)=66
Authority: -7

Effects:
Current effects:
+6 femme points per time unit (+2 femme per 5 saturation)
additional +3 femme points per femme action
-23to all authority rolls (-7 base, Femme 66/5, outfit +3)
+4 to magic effect (+1 per 15 femme)

Equipment:
Royal Sigil Ring: +2 authority, horde hunter evasion penalty -3 (unequipped)
Slutty maids outfit: +5 base femme, horde hunter evasion bonus +3, authority -3 (https://mikaelasun.deviantart.com/art/TDA-Maid-Miku-ver-1-0-WIP-684329167)
Slutty warmaidens outfit: +3 femme, horde hunter penalty +1, authority -2 (retrieve later) (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/9c/9f/81/9c9f816e96c1b325281d3460ba6d51e7--fantasy-art-women-anime-manga.jpg)


Conviction roll:
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5-23 vs 4
Fail!


'Oh you really know what you're doing with a cock,' groans Ragnar as Ariane starts to lick at the throbbing shaft. Each slurp of the cock sends shivers of pleasure down Arianes spine, like this was the best thing she was meant to be doing. Her warm breath on the hard cock seemed to excite the barbarian even more, and he started to groan appreciatively at her ministerations.

The sensation of hard cock on her lips was suddenly replaced by the cock filling her mouth as Arianes head was grasped by the barbarian and then shoved onto his cock. Arianes nostrils flared as her small mouth was totally filled with hard man meat, the suddeness of the action causing her to start choking. While hyperventilating on the cock, Arianes oxygen starved brain could only think about how delicious the cock tasted, how the hard meat filling her mouth seemed to be the most natural thing for her to be doing. 'You're really enjoying this!' the barbarian laughs as he fucks his cock into Arianes mouth, the motions causing Ariane to gag and coat the cock liberally in her saliva.

After a few minutes of fucking her face like the good cocksocket she was turning into, the barbarian released his grasp and pushed Ariane away, letting her finally breathe. With each gulp of air into her lungs, Ariane swallowed some of the cock-infused saliva. The delicious taste of cock was sending tingles of desire through her entire body, warming her up from within.... and all that warmth was flowing to her virgin pussy. It started throbbing in need, a desperate need coursing through her body. Part of Ariane wondered if this was because cock was so wonderful, but she that was pushed back away. Back when she was Archibald - her true self! her true self! the past life never to be relived! wait what - many playmates had spoken wonderfully of how delicious his cock was, how wonderful it was to be serviced by such a specimen of maleness. Archibald was smart enough to know that those girls simply wanted to take advantage of him and his position, hoping to gain some small measure of influence through the fifth son of King Alric, or more rarely to profit from one of the nuggets of genius that Archibald occasionally deigned to create once in a while. Yet here, in this moment, Ariane could not help but think about how wonderful the cock tasted, and how much better it could feel!

'Fuck me sideways, you're the best slut I've had in years!' groaned the barbarian, stepping forward to yank down Arianes outfit. Designed as a sexual stimulant and not a functional outfit, the blouse gave way to the slightest tug, and Arianes small but perfectly formed breasts were exposed to the elements. 'I can smell your desire, slut,' the barbarian growled as he shoved Ariane to the ground and started licking at her perfect breasts. 'You want to know what its like to have a real man, not the pinpricked prince, show you what its like to be a woman!'

Yes, Ariane wanted that. A pink fog of lust and happiness was clouding her mind, and it seemed RIGHT to have this man fuck her and show her what its like to really be a woman. But on her own terms, or on the barbarians? She wasn't sure she could resist him, not in her current state, but the taste of hard cock in her mouth seems to have calmed the fires of magic coursing through her body.... magic that did not seem to be so energetically suffusing her body for the moment.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Sat Dec 23, 2017 3:15 pm

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Something I just noticed. I can't conceive of a good reason to sacrifice Authority to decrease Femme. Decreasing Femme by 50 increases Effective Authority by 10, as long as Femme is 50 or more, and decreases my magic bonus by 3 or 4, depending on my exact current Femme. Spending 15 Authority to gain 10 Effective Authority and losing some magic bonus seems like a losing prospect to me.

I was also trying to get a handle on the order that my stat changes apply in. It looks like all changes are applied to my Femme before an Authority Roll is made including the increase to my Femme for the sex act before the authority roll for the action happens. I was going to only do a double shot of Willpower until I realized my Femme's going up to 100 by my estimate making a third shot necessary. I also noticed that it seems my Femme increased by more than what would be appropriate for either 7 or 17 Magic Saturation, so my fem was increased after my Magic Saturation went up from the spell but before the sex dropped it back down. Just want to have a clearer idea of what is happening when. Would hate to cast Willpower expecting an Authority roll with +5 but roll at -1 instead.


Archibald groaned as she tasted his cock. He knew it should be disgusting to him, and yet he couldn't help but savor every inch he ran his tongue over. Damn Alicia and this body she gave him. Did she know this would happen and did it anyway, or did she not even consider the effects in her haste? She paused when she felt the thugs head on the sides of his head before the cock was practically shoved down his throat. What strength this body could muster was stolen from him as he submissively received that throbbing pillar of masculinity again and again.

When she, no he, was pushed away he coughed as he tried to recapture his breath, and yet he couldn't help but be careful to not spit any of his saliva out. He simply couldn't conceive of losing any of the taste of the dick now hovering before him. He was certain the man wasn't done with him, and he was glad of that fact. He reeled back when the man grabbed at him quickly stripping the maid uniform from his body. The outfit was made for such fun and pulled apart with ease without breaking the outfit. Now he lay there naked in his own bed while a man promised to fulfill the need he felt for that wonderful dick. Women had often told him they needed his dick in here, and while he'd enjoyed hearing it time and again, he'd always been aware it was part of the game. Those women didn't mean it. They just wanted him to be happy with them and hand them any favors their service had earned them, but right now, she needed this barbarians cock to pound its way into her desperate cock socket. This man would take her and make her a woman, and she needed it.

No! He needed to keep some semblance of control. If he just let this man do what he wanted, he'd dig himself into a hole of depravity he might never crawl out of. On shaky legs, he got up off the bed and walked to the man. It had worked before, and so he cast his Willpower spell again, but a triple shot this time, he sauntered up to the man placing a delicate hand on the man's burly chest. "P~please, y~you have nothing more to prove. L~let me show you...j~just how eager I am to please such a magnificent dick as yours. A m~man like you deserves to have m~my...virginity." Her hand lowered to his shaft giving it a few strokes. The heat from it was intense, but it didn't burn her. Well, it did leave her burning with desire. She lowered the tip pressing her hips forward she teased the tip against her slit gasping as her soaking lips touched his shaft. "I n~need this." With that, she pressed her hips forward taking him inside of her. Moaning as the delicious shaft parted her folds. She lifted a leg up to rub her inner thigh against his hips and wrapped her arms around him for balance as she began to move her hips forward and back spreading him deeper and deeper into her desperate cavern.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Sat Dec 23, 2017 7:27 pm

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you're right man, i think fundamentally having a constant effect is going to screw me up alot more than i thought it would. mechanically i structured the magic rolls to be large-temporary benefit constant detrimental long term effects, but the quantum of authority disbenefit from femme is too large. whats worse, a perpetual feminising disbenefit seems disproportionate....

i'm still going to work within my framework, but i'm gonna run some simulations first. see how imba it will be. for now, treat it as your PC not having any state change for any actions taken.


'Your virginity?!' exclaimed the man, his hard cock just at the cusp of Arianes burning hot pussy. 'The limp dicked prince didn't even fuck you?! Its a testament to the gods having abandoned us that a woman like you isn't fulfilling its purpose in life, which is to let every man in the world die happy cumming his last load inside of you!'

Grasping Ariane by her slim hips, Ragnar slowly inches his cock into Arianes body, spreading her cunt wide with each tantilizingly slow stroke. Ariane breathed in slowly as the cock sunk inside of her, her heart beating wildly and pulsing around the cock stretching her elastic but still so tight pussy. She didn't even have a chance to really explore her body herself, and the damnable effect of magic was making her so sensitive to lusts that she didn't have a choice but to let this barbarian ravage her!

As her mind roiled with boiling need, the barbarian halted suddenly, his cock stretching Ariane slightly from the inside. 'A greater prize I could not have imagined,' he whispered softly before jerking his hips forward and filling Ariane up with his entire cock. The young girl moaned involuntarily as the sharp sting of her hymen breaking was replaced immediately with the feel of cock saturating her entire pussy. 'Oh, don't worry girl, I'll treat you good!' the barbarian says, roaring in delight and starting to fuck her in earnest.

Each stroke sent explosions of wonder through Arianes body, and she could not help but wrap her arms around the barbarian as he held on for dear life, helpless before the pleasure rocking her body. The barbarian was saying something, but Ariane could not process it. It felt wonderful! Sex as a woman was said to be inconsistently satisfying, but for her first time to be so great was a fantastic experience!

Before long, Ariane was bucking up her own hips against Ragnar, meeting his thrusts with motions of her own, trying to get him as deep as possible within her pussy. Ragnar groaned and shifted himself against her, each twisting of his hips sending his cock rubbing against a new part of Arianes pussy and sending more shivers of pleasure up.

'I think I'm going to keep you for myself!' Ragnar screams, fucking Ariane hard and increasingly erratically. 'I'm going to fill you up with my cum, whore! Make you mine, even if my tribe flays me!'
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Mon Dec 25, 2017 1:27 pm

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

Fair Enough


Ariane shivered as the man was surprised to learn she was a virgin. "Y~yes, I'm new to the castle, and I haven't been serving the prince long." She shivered as the man continued to insult his masculinity even as his body ached for the man in a way he doubted any woman had for himself. Her mind couldn't help but imagine herself doing just what this brigand said was her purpose accepting the seed of countless men.

Ragnar seemed completely unwilling to let her take the lead in this as he pulled her hips forward spreading her folds around his eager shaft. Her body shivered in delight as his length was forced upon her even as she wanted it. It dominated her body as it spread her open until all she could think about was how wonderful it felt, how fulfilling it felt. He stopped only briefly before complimenting her body as a wonderful prize for him to claim before he tore his way through her hymen claiming her virginity as his. She bit her lip as she was made a woman, the pain quickly subsiding to be replaced by the pleasure of a powerful dick pounding away at her. "S~So gooo~ooood," she moaned as much of the strength of her body was stolen from her. She leaned against his chest and wrapped her arms around him feeling every one of his muscles tense as he rammed into her again and again.

By this point she was drooling, head spinning. She could hear his voice, but her mind could not comprehend the words as her mind was overwhelmed with the pleasure this magnificent specimen of masculinity was battering into her. Finally, she began to understand his words again. He had deemed her worthy and would take her as his no matter the cost. She couldn't help but feel honored at the gesture. "Y~yes, make me your perfect little whore. Your woman, conquered and claiiiIIIIII" The surrender was too much for her as Ariane orgasmed around the thick, powerful cock dominating her newly deflowered cunt. Her muscles tensed and tugged at the length desperate to feel the soothing warmth of his seed painting her insides with fresh baby batter. A small part of him cringing at that last thought, but its will was too weak to do anything but watch the consequences.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Mon Dec 25, 2017 8:04 pm

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

yeah. the system got a bit fucked up.

anyways, for the purpose of this one encounter, you make a selection (roll yourself if you wish) on whether your character gets pregnant and what your next course of action is


'You're the perfect... woman!' screams Ragnar as he hilts himself inside Ariane and unloads his rich fertile cum inside of her, flooding her baby chamber with his fertile seed. Each spurt of thick cum sent tingles of pleasure throughout her entire cunt,each spurt an orgasm filling her up entirely. As Ragnars sperm fills Ariane up, she wraps her legs around the barbarians thick muscular waist, keeping his manly presence inside of her as his essence smothers her being, making her more receptive to her growing femininity with each sniff of his manly scent.

Ragnar collapses on top of Ariane, panting heavily while his hard cock starts to soften inside of her cunt. 'You are the greatest prize in this entire palace,' he whispers, stroking Arianes hair and kissing her soft cheeks. 'Only the queen and princesses would be greater prizes than you, and they have escaped already. The Vigothia Kingdom is now property of the Grand Horde, and the palace staff are to assemble in the courtyard so the Grandmaster can enlighten you all.'

Looking up, Ragnar gulps, and then steels himself. 'I will be punished for tarrying in my duties, but it is worth it. Take all my markers, lovely Ariane. You will be marked as a good servant of the Horde, and will be uninterrupted for two full days. I shall be flayed till my muscles bleed and punished for one moon of work, but you are worth it. Find me, Ariane, and I shall have you by my side when I fight for dominance as the next leader of the White Tigers!'

His idle boasts are toothless, even to Arianes fuckdrunk ear. Ragnar is a braggart, a lowly member of these barbarians, not even important enough to join the hunt for Archibald.Still, his markers are a useful resource for Ariane, and her wrist glows with two rows of glowing six-petaled flowers. According to this, she should be free from the attentions of any of the Horde for awhile.

Shouts echo down the hall, and Ragnar gulps. 'I must go now, mother of my children,' the barbarian hisses, throwing on his armor and running out the door. It would be obvious to any passing horde members that Ariane is meant to be at the gathering, but she was being hunted by the Horde. Getting as far away from them was critical before she figured out her next move.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Tue Dec 26, 2017 5:24 am

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Pregnancy Roll: 13 vs 15 *Not Pregnant*


Ariane moans out again in ecstasy as Ragnar fills her with the thick virile seed her body was begging for. Her pussy trembled in a second orgasm as her cunt worked to gulp up every drop of fresh cum into her new, formerly untouched womb. The thought of getting pregnant was not even on her mind as she just rode the waves of pleasure coursing through her body as she wrapped herself around him as best as she could. Her soft, pillowy chest heaved for breath against his firm one. the manly smell of his hairy chest made her coo in delight.

She gave a shout of surprise when Ragnar fell atop her completely unable to bear his weight as she fell back into the bed. She watched curiously as he made it clear just how happy she had made him giving her more markers. They would last longer giving her more time to make her escape though she was a little uncertain. When she was given the first, she'd been told it would work for all but their tribe. Was that still true, or did having multiple markers give her additional protection?

Even in her fuck drunk stupor, she could tell this man was getting over his head. If he was going to be punished for doing this for her, she probably didn't want to be around when they got to him. Just another reason she needed to escape the castle. Archibald shook his head, realizing he'd been thinking of himself as Ariane. He needed to compose himself. He was sure there would come a time when he's either fully make Alicia's magic his own or return it to her. At that time, remaining a woman would become unnecessary, but if he indulged this female body and began thinking of it as his own, it might become impossible to reverse the spell.

Now he needed to think about his next move. There seemed to be two options: he could attend this meeting in the courtyard and possibly learn more about this warlord and his plans, or he could make his escape more quickly. They both had risks. The guards probably aren't letting servants through until after the meeting, and the extra marks did give her some extra time, but there were still those searching the Mosaleum for the escape route. A thorough search would take them some time, and she had these marks for two whole days. He decided to go to this gathering, but first, he needed to slip down to the laundry rooms. This outfit was too revealing. It shouldn't be too hard to swipe a recently laundered maid outfit.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Tue Dec 26, 2017 7:10 am

Ariane slipped out of the room in her slutty maids outfit, conscious of how revealing it was. The overly short skirt and low cut o of the top was embarrassingly revealing and just spoke to how much Ariane - Archibald - liked having his playthings prance around before engaging in coital fun.

The warm sperm soaking in Arianes cunt filled her with happiness, and Ariane could not help but grin happily at how good she felt after first having sex. It was a rush like no other, and it seemed to make her more in tune with her feminine side. For some reason it also seems to have calmed the flood of magic Alicia transferred to her, making the wild influence of her sisters magical powers have less of an effect. It seemed that the more powerful magic of the Alric women was somehow tied to sex.... it did raise many questions about Alicia and her position as the Mage-Princess of the Magicians Order, as well as High Priestess Anyas role in empowering the Vigothian Cult.

The mark seems to have a positive effect for Ariane as she walks through the palace down to the laundry. Everywhere she went, various barbarians were looting the castle of precious artifacts, ransacking fine clothes and ancient artifacts. Servants, footmen and housemaids were being corralled by barbarian tribes, occasionally resulting in a brief fight between two tribes. The sight of all these barbarians working together was something awesome and terrifying for Ariane to behold. Slender black skinned humans from the Shadowlands beyond the Southern Straits, both black and green orcs from the Wild Forest and Gravepeak far past the Northern Mountains, golden-hued wild elf beastmistresses followed by their beast-sons, even Horselords from the Bloodplains leagues east of the lands of Esthar, renowned for their ravaging of the lands. Even some demonspawn were spotted in the courtyards when Ariane walked by a window, massive pit lords barking orders to imps scurrying around and taking food from the larders. All of these races hated each other with a burning passion, and yet here they all were, cooperating to take over the greatest nation in Esthar.

What surprised Ariane even more was their lack of malice visited on her. Several men did leer at Ariane and make moves towards her, but upon seeing the mark on her wrist they shook their head and walked away, only gesturing in the Grand Hall for Ariane to continue there. At several corners Ariane could see girls being taken openly by the invading horde, squealing their way to ecstasy as the dulled flowers on their wrists signalled their availability for any who desired them. In some areas Ariane could see girls asking to be spared, and petals on the wrist were removed by the requester when that happened. Those girls did not bear any specific tribes mark on their wrists, which may explain why Ariane was not accosted.

Entering the laundry, a pit fell in Arianes stomach. It was indeed full of clothes, but they were all being modified by some of the palace staff being overseen by a pair of wild elves. One of the tall slender women jerked her head at Ariane when she entered, a cold eye appraising her up and down. 'You aren't one of ours,' barks the elf, snapping a finger and beckoning a pair of wolves to her side. 'Marked by the Tiger though you may be, you should be at the Grand Hall listening to the Grandmaster address the nation directly. Only Asraislaves are allowed to reshape the clothing of the Vigothians to mark their new place in the grandmasters society.'

These modifications to the maid outfits were even worse than what Ariane was wearing now! These outfits were little more than bikini tops and short skirts that would barely cover half a buttcheek, with the concession to a maids outfit being a hat and fishnet gloves and stockings! At least the white stockings and gloves covered up some of the flesh, with the short skirt and top showing thigh and cleavage.

'Speak girl, why are you here!' barked the elf, her wolves growling at her side. 'I'm already punishing an interloper for trespassing, so if you want to join her all you have to do is say nothing!'

Peeking behind the elf, Ariane can see a pair of legs peeking out from behind a stack of modified clothes, the legs rocking back and forth as a dogs tail darts in and out of view. From the sounds of it, a girl is being fucked by a dog, and being fucked quite well to Arianes arousal. And with a start, Ariane can see a tattoo on the girls calf, a tattoo with a hidden pattern inside - this girl was one of High Priestess Anyas Inquisitors, the secret intelligence arm of the Vigothian kingdom!
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Wed Dec 27, 2017 4:38 am

Archibald tried readjusting this outfit to show off less of his body, but it was no use. He'd be prancing around in this enticing outfit until he found something better. All the more reason to get down to the laundry room. Archibald couldn't help but feel some satisfaction at the feeling of fresh sperm inside of him as if it made this body feel complete. It felt so good, but he needed to keep his wits about him and his will firm. Even more confusing was the way it quelled the magic he'd received from Alicia. Was the magic of the women in his family tied to sex? It made him wonder what his sisters were getting up to in their free time.

Walking the halls, he saw the damage these invaders were causing. Taking whatever they pleased whether it be valuables, food and drink, or women. He was furious to see his home ransacked like this, but there was nothing he could do. Any attempt to stop it, and his resistance would be crushed quickly by the horde. He was surprised to see the variety this warband held. Most of these groups hated each other, and yet here they were fighting under the same banner. What kind of person was even capable of uniting such a diverse force of peoples so many of which hated each other. To not only bring magic to the barbarians but to unite them as well, this Grand Master must be someone of great power. He'd need to learn more about this person before he'd have a hope of resisting them.

He was glad to see the mark on his wrist worked as advertised stopping anyone from making a move on her. She could see other women who had received slightly different marks than her own and some who had no mark. He couldn't help but wonder what would happen to those ones. He could feel his lust rising as he saw many women taking a variety of cocks many of which he'd never seen before. He hastened his pace trying to get away from the scene, but a new one awaited around each and every corner.

Entering the laundry room, he was shocked to see the horde controlled the castle enough to allow part of the horde to oversee such a minor task. Unfortunately, it meant he wouldn't find a more respectable outfit to wear. Even worse, he drew the ire of a wild elf simply for entering the room. "S-sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. I-i..." He needed an excuse, and he'd really prefer not to ask for a new uniform if possible. Then he spotted something behind the woman berating him. The legs of a woman appearing to be laying with one of the beastmistresses' hounds. She blushed and bit her lower lip as she saw the rocking motion and could swear she heard the wet suction of a moist cunt being pounded.

Then her thoughts were distracted by the sex she was watching when she recognized the tattoo. An intelligence agent of her sister's would be an extremely useful ally. She might be able to give Ariane some information about this Grand Master or perhaps even Anyas' whereabouts, but how to get her out of here without causing herself trouble? She gave a curtsey to the woman respectfully, "s-sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. I was looking for a friend. She has a habit of wandering into trouble, and I wanted to make sure she got to the Courtyard safely."
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Wed Dec 27, 2017 8:47 am

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

doing a standard authority roll with only base penalties as per the initial stats, with penalties halved for me still trying to figure out what the mechanic should be

9-3 vs 19

ouch


New maid outfit:

The haughty elf snarls and grabs Arianes wrist, pulling the short girl close to the tall slender beauty. 'Lies! You have no friends, you have no intention of bringing anyone to the Grandmasters address. Just like this intruder, you are here to find a disguise and hide away from the long reach of the horde!'

The assembly line of girls busy modifying the clothes avert their eyes as Ariane is dragged away by the elf woman. Ariane recognizes a few of the prettier girls as ones that Archibald pointed out to his attending staff that he found attractive, and these girls all magically appeared in his bedroom that night to keep him company. Ariane wondered if those girls truly were willing when they were selected to be the princes companion, or if they were dragged off unwillingly like Ariane herself was right now.

The elf woman barked some commands to her sister in a strange tongue, and then seized Arianes wrist. 'The Mark of the Tiger signifies your belonging to them, but punishments are applied regardless of Marks!' the elf says, dragging Ariane behind a pile of washers and throwing her onto her knees on top of a pile of dirty laundry next to the inquisitor. Ariane can now clearly see that the inquisitor is a beautiful redheaded woman dressed up like one of the household gardeners, skirt flipped upwards to reveal a juicy pussy being fucked hard by one of the elven warhounds. Sweat dripped from the inquisitors beautiful face as she bent over and endured the hard fucking from the warhound, furry hips rapidly thrusting into the hot pussy of the woman before him.

'Boys, this girl has also made mommy upset,' the elf says, motioning to her wolves to get in position behind Ariane. One of them stuck his nose up her skirt and grabbed Arianes panties with his jaw, yanking them down to expose her still cumfilled cunt to the warm laundry air. 'I think its time for these humans to know their place under the reign of the Asrai!'

One dog immediately jumped on top of Ariane and started poking his cock at Arianes puffy pussy. She was about to squeal in protest when the inquisitor snaked her hand over to grab Arianes own. 'Stay firm!' a voice rang inside Arianes head. 'We must.... your magic is odd! What is... no matter. We have to endure for now! I have to complete my mission, paladin!'

She thinks Ariane is one of Alicias paladins! Alicia was about to respond when the other wood elf shouted out her own commands. 'Cease all work!' she yelled, her voice of command stopping all the girls and even the dogs about to or in the middle of fucking the beautiful women. 'The Grandmasters address is starting! All Senses To The Grandmasters Will!'

With that the elves put their tattooes wrists to their heads, as did all the girls in the laundry. Murmurs started to go through the crowd as the marks started glowing, and Arianes own mark was starting to glow as well, a painful heat throbbing through her body as she ignored it. The inquisitor had raised her mark to her head and was murmuring under her breath as well, the dog resuming its thrusting into the inquisitors tight body.

Ariane realized that all attention was away from her at the moment, and she could try to make a break for it, but that would definitely gather the attention of everyone! On the other hand, it seemed that she could listen to the Grandmasters address through the tattoo on her wrist, but that would give the dog behind her free reign to start fucking into her exposed cunt right there and then!


Inquisitor:
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New maids uniform:
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Wed Dec 27, 2017 10:40 pm

Ariane jumped a bit when the woman remained unconvinced by her words and drug her back towards the inquisitor seeming to have picked up on exactly what she'd actually come her for though considering where they were it didn't take much thought to come up with why someone may come. She could see that the other women gathered around altering the clothing were too cowed to help much though that was to be expected under the circumstances. He couldn't help but think of the times he'd made clear his interest in certain women to his attendants to find in his room the next evening. He'd never considered how those women were brought to him, but given his current situation the thought was disturbing.

She gasped when she fell on the pile of dirty laundry where she could now see the lovely inquisitor being roughly used by the hounds animalistic dick. The woman of her looks being used so roughly by a beast unable to appreciate her beauty was both upsetting and strangely erotic to Ariane's mind as she watched the scene. She gasped when another beast drug his tongue against her panties. A line had formed behind her each waiting patiently for their turn to use her. As one of them pulled her panties aside, Ariane couldn't help but feel the moist fabric cling to her sodden cunt as they peeled away. She could still feel the spunk inside of her from her time with Ragnar inside of her. Non-human seed about to join it.

Then she felt the Inquisitor's hand upon her own speaking to her telepathically. She wondered a moment about why she'd be mistaken for a paladin until she remembered she carried Alicia's magic now. Perhaps the woman had mistook is as Ariane's own magic and viewed Archibald's as the strangeness. Not sure if the connection was too way, she tried to think back as if it was. 'I have word of Prince Archibald, I need to see the High Priestess.' Hopefully, he wouldn't need to reveal his condition to too many people, but perhaps Anya could figure out something that could be done.

Turning to the beastmistress, she noticed how everyone held their marked wrists up to their ears. With every one distracted she thought about trying to escape but remembered the hounds behind her. She was sure they wouldn't let her run so easily, and who knew what worse fate would await her if she did that. Realizing that even holding them off would make the beast grow restless and call attention, and more punishment, to herself, she pulled her wrist up to her ear to listen to the address leaving her sodden cunt completely unprotected from assault by the dog shafts currently waiting to sate their desire with her soaking depths.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Sat Dec 30, 2017 8:47 pm

A spark of what remained of Archibald lamented the humiliation of being unable to find a way out of the situation, but Ariane knew better than to court disaster. Raising her wrist to her ear like the rest of the girls and elves here, Ariane braced her torso on her other hand, fingers wrapped around the soft hand of the inquisitor next to her.

Time seemed to slow down when Ariane put her hand against her head, a white blurring around the edges of her vision, both her real sight and her minds eye when her eyes started closing. The last cogent though Ariane had was the sensation of her cunt being spread open once more by a hard fleshy cock, the precum on the canine cock tingling around the wetness of her depths and sending a short muffled spike through Arianes body.... before the submission.

Hear me, citizens of Vigothia! boomed a great and terrible voice, cutting through the white blur clouding her vision. I am the Grandmaster, and I have overthrown the decadent and indolent house of Alric! Visions of King Albertus being smashed down by the Grandmaster and of Prince Anton being run down by Horselords flashed through Arianes mind, and the gasps of shock from the women in the laundry showed that the news had not spread to everyone in the palace. House Alric was struck down, the scions defeated in single combat by the Grandmaster.

Vigothia has enjoyed a life of excess and plenty, rewarding the neighbours within Esthar while leaving the rest of the lands absent the riches created by the magics of House Alric! No more, I say, no more! Another vision flashed through Arianes mind from the tattoo, the sight of King Albertus and Prince Anton naked and tied up from a ceiling, cocks dangling down and attached to pumps attended to by a pair of beautiful succubi. I have united the Horde to conquer all before me. With the power of Alrics magic, I shall conquer the known world and bring peace to all who submit!

The sight of the Alric men still alive sent a shiver of shock through Arianes spine, and she knew that it was not just her cunt quivering in ecstasy as the dog fucked her hard from behind. Through the white fog in her head, Ariane could hear the inquisitor wailing away in ecstasy, her hand squeezing Arianes own erratically as the inquisitors cunt was pounded into oblivion by one of the wild elves beastly offspring. All citizens of Vigothia are now property of the Horde, and subject to the rules of any individual horde. All who hear this message are compliant with the Grandmasters Will, and so are free to receive the blessings of the Horde if Vigothian citizens are good and loyal. Any who symphatize with the Vigothian Baron Rebles will be dealt with swiftly, and all who dare defy the will of the Horde will join the Alrics in the dungeon!
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Sun Dec 31, 2017 2:35 am

Ariane bit her lips when she felt the cock slip into her sex as her senses were drawn away by the mark to hear the address given by this Grandmaster who'd brought this horde down on his kingdom. She found herself disturbed by the man's words. The way he claimed they had misused the gift they had been born. He derides them for sharing it with whoever they chose all the while he was stealing this gift only to do the same. The appearance of his father and brother being milked of their cum and magic to fuel the power of these foul invaders. Whatever happened, she needed to find a way to chase them back off and restore her families kingdom. At the very least, it seemed that Alicia, Arnold, and Anya were still free for the time being.

The entire time she was hearing and seeing these things the feeling of the canine shaft spreading her depths tickled at the back of her mind, and she couldn't help but give the occasional weak moan. It seemed the Inquisitor wasn't immune to the pleasure of the animalistic shaft forcing its way inside of her either. She only hoped she could withstand this mockery without revealing her identity and ending up alongside those of her family who'd been captured and were being used for the benefit of these horrid barbarians. She gripped the Inquisitor's hand tightly as her pussy began to quiver around the beast's shaft plunging deep inside of her with every fierce stroke. At this rate, she wasn't going to last long. The pleasure of the powerful cock was starting to overwhelm her, and she knew there were more waiting just behind it to feel her depths around them. These were the sons of the beastmistresses. Would she find herself baring their young? That was the last thought to cross her mind before she came milking the bestial cock desperately.
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby pornomancer » Sun Dec 31, 2017 8:43 pm

Ariane endured the continued assault on her body by the wolves as the inquisitor collapsed next to her, the beautiful redhead going limp and slumping to the floor while the hound behind her fucked the woman towards a howling orgasm. The hot breath of the dog fucking Ariane sent shivers down her neck, and the though of bearing their young seemed to send a strange tingle of excitement through Arianes body, the notion of enjoying the ultimate experience of being a woman seeming so... right.

As her mind was pounded into mush by the ecstasy of the dogs fucking, Arianes entire existence seemed to focus only on her pussy. The sensation of hard dog cock filling her cunt, the sensation of wonderful orgasm, the excitement of hot dog cum fertilizing her nubile young body... Ariane knew that Archibald would never experience anything great like this, and a pang of sympathy almost seemed to go through her, a regret at her true life - a previous life, a previous life! - as a dilettante prince.

With a howl, the dog hilted himself inside Arianes body, and Ariane could feel her cunt flood with hot fertile dog cum. The sensation of her inner walls being splattered with millions of sperm eager to fertilize her defenseless eggs sent a massive orgasm through Arianes mind, and the rantings of the grandmaster seemed to blur into a tinny sound. It seemed like Ariane wanted nothing more than to enjoy the sensation of being bred by the sons of these wild elves, to enjoy the immense pleasure that serving the horde seemed to bring.

Until the Grandmasters helmet was removed inside Arianes mental vision, and a familiar face revealed itself. Beneath the cruel visage of the full helm was a beautiful face, one much like Archibalds own, one that Archibald had not seen for years. A beautiful dark haired woman with soft ivory white skin and sparkling eyes of different colors, one red, one blue. It was the face of the wife of King Albertus, the mother of his children, the wise guardian and teacher of Archibald.

No, that was not Queen Aisha, Ariane realized as her mind snapped into focus, dashing away the impulse to give in to the wondrous sensation of the dog cock filling her like what was happening to the inquisitor. Queen Aisha had her red and blue eyes on the right and left. This woman had her eyes on the left and right, the mirror image of Archibalds mother. The last sister of the Amazon Levacians to fight Queen Aisha for the right to marry King Albertus, Aishas twin. Wavemistress Alina, Admiral of the Levacian seaguard.... now Grandmaster of the unified Horde.

The shock of the revelation snapped Ariane from her reverie entirely, allowing her to take stock of the situation. The wild elves were still attached to the brand, listening to more proclamations and instructions from Grandmaster Alina, the lips of the beautiful bronze-skinned blondes quivering in a sort of anticipation of the riches and spoils promised to them by Alina. Next to Ariane, the inquisitor was twitching incoherently and drooling like the fuckdrunk slut she was turned into, cum dripping down her stockings in thick rivulets. Araine herself was still filled with dog cock, cum bubbling into her womb like it was meant to be, but the dog was now disinterested in the beautiful woman and was sniffing around, smelling the scent of unimpregnated girls nearby still manning the laundry. Making a break for it was easier now, but the consequences were still likely dire if caught. Waiting to let the wild elves give instructions and let Ariane move around was an option as well, but not one that seemed to be strictly optimal.


Grandmaster



Pregnancy
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9 vs 16. Pregnant!
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Re: Prince to princess

Postby Firehead » Mon Jan 01, 2018 5:35 am

Ariane shivered as she continued to feel the sexual assault of the feral son's of the wild elves. The woman beside her wasn't immune to the pleasure they offered, and she found herself orgasming a short while later as thoughts of birthing pups crossed her mind as she felt the beasts eager to fulfill her bodies desire for motherhood. The cock had pounded in deep into her very core, and it felt as if her very mind was melting under the pleasure.

She had lost count of her orgasms by the time the dog finally rewarded her needy cunt with its fertile spunk spewing deep into her womb where her eggs waited to be fertilized. The Grandmaster was all but forgotten as a sense of fulfillment settled in deep inside of her. She didn't know how, but she was certain she was carrying this strong male's progeny. She could imagine herself doing so, again and again, enjoying pleasures her former male self would never know.

Her mind was brought back to the visions when the Grandmaster removed his, or her it seemed, helmet. He initially mistook the woman in her mind's eye for his mother until he noticed the different colors of her eyes were on the wrong side. He was reminded of the story of how his father and mother had been wed, and how mother had been made to battle for the right to marry his father. It seemed his Aunt was the one responsible for this invasion. The disappearance of mother followed by Alina's reappearance seemed a bit too coincidental, but she had no evidence that the two events were related, but it did make her wonder.

Looking around, Arianne noticed that the hounds had become disinterested in the two of them now that they had been so well bred. It left her an opportunity to make a run for it. She looked at the Inquisitor noticing her state. She wanted to take the girl with her. If anyone knew anything that would help her escape the castle it would be one of his sister's intelligence agents. Taking one last look around, she made sure she wasn't being watched before putting one hand on the Inquisitor's mouth and patting her on the cheeks a bit to get her attention. The last thing she needed was the woman giving a surprised, unmuffled shout to grab everyone's attention.
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