In a castle city that stood in the darkness of the night, lights flashed and explosions occurred, shaking up the castle and trembling the surrounding land. A battle had been going on for quite some time.
Civilians had huddled together in a large hall for safety. Soldiers' cries were echoing incessantly all around, often getting buried in the explosive sounds.
"We're doomed…We're so doomed!" An aged man fell to his knees with tears rolling down his wrinkly face. He joined his palms for a prayer, looking at the unforgiving sky.
"Have mercy upon us! Oh merciful Moon Goddess, please! Save us! Save us from the Dark Mage!" The old man wailed. Other citizens joined in as well and prayed solemnly.
BOOMM! With a thunderous explosion, one of the main walls was destroyed. A dozen soldiers perished immediately and their corpses fell along with the debris.
"He's here! The dark mage! Reinforce us! Reinfo-" A captain halted in the middle of shouting as a shadowy figure floated into his sight.
Whish! Whish! Whish! Large wings of a carriage-sized crow flapped in the air, keeping it afloat. A man was standing upon the crow's back. He was wearing a long black cloak that covered his body entirely.
"D-dark mage…!" The captain stammered before turning on his heels and jumping off the wall; committing suicide!
The dark mage stepped down from the giant crow and summoned his magic staff. It was a crooked wooden staff with a claw-shaped top.
Clack! Clack! Clack! Clack!! Armored knights rushed towards the dark mage from the surrounding walls. He scoffed, swinging his staff, and darkness engulfed everything around him, including the knights.
Boom! Boom! Rumble!
Save for a tall but thin portion of the wall where dark mage stood, the rest of the construction was utterly destroyed. The knights had all perished. The dark mage then disappeared into the darkness.
"Where did he go!? Find him! Where are the damned mages!? Why aren't they defending us!?" A fat & ugly old man shouted as he watched the destruction from a minaret. His noble attire and gold accessories set him apart from the soldiers and knights that surrounded him.
"Prime Minister, the mages fell first. The dark mage is overwhelmingly strong…" The head knight Henry answered.
"Damn it! Damn it all!" Prime minister Roland shrieked hysterically before turning around to leave, "get me out of here! I must not die here! The kingdom needs me!"
"How many more cities will you flee to?" Suddenly a feminine voice echoed, "don't you feel ashamed of bringing death and destruction wherever you go?" A beautiful girl asked as she stepped out from a swirling white wormhole that had appeared out of nothing.
"Priestess!!" Everyone exclaimed in unison. Urukna kingdom's priestess- Eva had finally arrived. She was arguably the most powerful mage blessed by the Moon Goddess's powers!
Eva was an astoundingly beautiful 20 years old girl. She was short; had silver-colored hairs & eyes; an hourglass-figured curvaceous body with big firm breasts, toned navel, and wide fat hips. Her thin all-white attire was snug tight, consisting of a mini skirt, deep-cut translucent blouse, stockings and strapped sandals. Her large pink areolas and long nipples could be seen faintly as she was wearing no bra underneath the blouse.
"Priestess!" Prime minister Roland shouted in pure exhilaration. His eyes welled up and he fell to his knees, letting go of all his arrogance. "Priestess, thank goodness you've arrived! Oh, I'm saved! Please kill that damned dark mage! No-no…just get me out of here first! I-I will pay you a lot of gold! Yes! Hahaha! I have lots of gold and…and…s-slaves! You can take all the slaves! There are even handsome men and pretty boys! Your night will be filled with fun!"
SSSTAK! A crisp slap landed on his fat face.
"Wretched animal! Do you truly have no shame?!" Eva shouted angrily and raised her hand again.
Sstak! Sstak! Sstak! Loud sounds kept echoing one after another as Eva kept slapping the dumbfounded Roland until his nose started bleeding.
Eva stopped at last and breathed heavily, making her big breasts heave up and down.
"F-forgive me! I'm at my wits' end! Please, just save me!" Roland yelled, and then surpassing everyone's expectations of how low he could sink, he suddenly hugged Eva's by the hips; his thick hands gone straight up her mini skirt and dug fingers into her fat hips while he buried his face in her navel. "Please! Save me!" He begged.
"Kyaah!" Eva screamed in shock & repulsion, trying to pull back futilely. Roland kept an iron grasp on her hips. In this push and pull between the two, Eva fell over him. Her big breasts suffocated Roland while her mini skirt was lifted up, exposing her fat bottom to everyone.
Roland's grasp had loosened from this sudden fall and everyone gawked at the sight of Eva's wide fat hips. She was wearing a G-string panty the back string of which hid into her deep ass crack, leaving her fair white hips naked.
There was a long silence in the minaret. Only Roland's muffled voice and Eva's whining echoed in there. As she struggled to get off the fat minister who was now trying to keep her attached to him by hugging her waist; Eva's hips swung erotically, and everyone noticed the digits 718 imprinted on her left hip with a small magical heart shaped tattoo under it. The mark of prostitutes.
A handful of the knights who had frequented the brothels recognized the mark, but most of the knights were oblivious and were simply dazed at the beautiful sight of Eva's big fat hips.
"Hey! Unhand her!" The head knight Henry suddenly stomped forth and smacked Roland on the head, making him yelp. Eva finally got free and jumped back, fixing her skirt and blouse; tucking a breast in that had popped out. Her face burned red in embarrassment.
Meanwhile Henry landed several iron-gloved slaps on Roland's face, making his cheek swell up more than they already were.
"How dare you grope the Priestess?! She is the holiest of all virgins; the pride of the Urukna kingdom, the savior of the people!" Head knight roared.
"Uhh, Sir Henry…" A knight tried to divulge what he had understood about Eva just now.
"Yeah, how dare you!" The other ignorant knights joined in, shouting enraged.
"Cut his hands off!"
"Decapitate him!"
The Priestess' position was second only to the King. Not even a Queen could match her! Naturally, almost everyone held great respect for her despite the fact that Eva looked and dressed like a costly prostitute. Now some of the knights knew exactly why she dressed like that.
"E-Enough!" Eva frowned, "Let's focus on the current dire situation. I hurried here as soon as I received your distress signal. My fellow mages will arrive here soon too. But the enemy is too strong, we must band together!"
"Priestess is wise! We'll follow your command!" Henry spoke.
"W-wait, what about me! He's coming to kill me!" Roland wailed while kneeling on the ground.
Eva smiled viciously as she squatted down, unwittingly revealing her white panty to Roland who stared with wide eyes and gulped at the delicious sight of Eva's inner thighs and the crease of her crotch.
"Actually, you deserve to die. I wouldn't even lift my pinky finger to help you if it wasn't for the fact that this particular dark mage is willing to destroy an entire city just to kill a vermin like you." Eva snarled. "Now go hide in a corner. I do not even want to hear you squeak!"
Hearing even the Priestess, renowned for her sweet language and kind nature, speak so crudely to the prime minister, everyone sweated in their boots. This man definitely had done heinous sins to deserve the Priestess' ire.
BANG! Suddenly the defensive barrier around the minaret was destroyed. Eva leapt up in shock and quickly cast a holy spell, protecting everyone in defensive white light.
Swoosh! The minaret chamber's wall eroded rapidly, making the floor an open platform upon which the dark mage landed. The Dark Mage stared ahead, locking his gaze with the Priestess'.
"Defend the Priestess! Surround the dark mage!" Henry shouted. Everyone rushed about, taking positions. Their armors and weapons clanged noisily.
"Carl…you don't have to do this." Eva addressed the dark mage. "Stop harming the Kingdom, and surrender yourself. I will forgive you for your sins, and I promise, you will get a full pardon from the King too."
Carl smirked, lifting his hood off, revealing his long wavy black hairs, pale skin, sunken eyes, an ordinary freckled face & deep black eyes that seemed to reflect the abyss.
"Will that bring my parents back to life, Eva?" he asked, "Can you change the sufferings of my past self? The people I've lost, the people I had to murder in order to survive, can you undo it all, oh great Priestess?"
Eva's lips trembled and she sighed. "No one can change the past Carl, but we can change the future. Why must you insist on the path of destruction? Come to my side and I will give you…my love, my…everything!"
Everyone gasped. This was a bold declaration. A priestess was supposed to maintain celibacy and was not allowed to love any man. If she did so, she'd fall from grace, lose her power and her status would sink to the gutters!
But Eva was willing to do it for this dark mage? Only to bring him to the right side? But such a powerful dark mage this was. He could destroy Urukna entirely, but could also bring about a new era of prosperity if he came to the right side. And for having made that possible, Eva would most probably be forgiven for her debauchery.
"I got bored of fucking you long ago, Eva." Carl revealed a dark secret, and everyone gasped in shock. "And your love is a curse. Didn't you offer it to Clovis too before you sent him to his death?" Carl asked with a sneer.
"You! How dare you! Clovis and I would gladly lay down our lives for the people! That's what Clovis did, and I too will follow when needed!" Eva shouted.
"These people don't deserve mercy & sacrifice. The moment they get a chance to exploit the weak, they do so. This kingdom is sickening. I am going to bring justice to Urukna by razing it to the ground! You should join me instead, and take revenge for Clovis."
"No! I…I protect the innocent! The citizens of Urukna are innocent and so I shall protect them. I seek no vengeance. And I hope that you'd open your eyes too and stop implicating the mass populous for the mistakes of a few criminals," Eva said, but Carl shook his head.
"Since we can't come to an understanding, there's no point in this debate." Carl spoke and slammed his staff's butt on the floor, startling everyone. They feared the worst but nothing happened even after a few moments.
"I'll spare this city today only to give you some face, Eva. But in 10 days I will strike again at the capital itself. I will kill the King and destroy this Kingdom. Every man, woman and child will perish for my vengeance!" Carl declared, "even if it's you, my best friend; I will walk over your corpse to fulfill my pledge!"
Whoosh! A black circle suddenly emerged behind Carl and he stepped backwards into it. Sinking
"Stop him from teleporting! Attack!" The head knight roared and immediately all sorts of attacks were hurled towards Carl but before they could hit him, he had vanished inside the black circle which quickly decreased in size and disappeared.
"He's really going to do it isn't he?" The head knight muttered as he and Eva stared at the spot where Carl was moments ago. Eva narrowed her eyes and sighed.
"Dark Mage's Ascension was inevitable…" her words echoed.
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Eva was healing the injured who thanked her gratefully. Many people had gathered around her and on the nearby walls just to see her. The men's eyes glistened, the women sighed and the children pointed fingers at her gleefully.
The castle was being repaired by other mages. The soldiers worked with them to extricate victims and survivors from the rubble.
"718?" Suddenly a knight asked, coming up from behind Eva. "How did you manage to have sex that many times and keep it a secret too, prostitute Priestess?" He slid his hand underneath her mini skirt and squeezed her left hip. Eva stiffened but didn't shout. Some of the people saw this going on and pointed fingers. Gasps and murmurs spread through the public.
About 20 knights surrounded Eva from behind too. The fat prime minister Roland also approached her with the head knight Henry.
"Not to forget, your sexual relationship with that dark mage, the enemy of the kingdom!" Henry snorted. "So much for being the holiest of virgins!" He spat.
"P-please, don't say such things in public!" Eva begged in a whisper; her face turning red. She needed the public support to maintain her political strength. She was also the pillar of hope to the masses in these dark times of war with the Dark Guild.
"Oho? Then we expect you to be docile." Roland smiled viciously. His eyes slanted. He brazenly lifted Eva's skirt from behind and tucked it in her g-string panty's band, baring her big fat hips.
People gasped and exclaimed. "Mama look! Priestess' hips hehehe." A little boy pointed finger. The people watched with mixed expressions of shock, lust and anger. They all had high opinions about her. What was she doing, getting manhandled by the prime minister and the knights and not punishing them? How exactly did her hips become so wide and fat? And what was that mark on her hip?
Roland was squeezing Eva's hips in turn while giving her some instructions. Henry pulled on Eva's blouse and peeked inside. Eva stood silently, letting them do it. Embarrassment glued her to the ground.
"Eva, aren't you going to heal others in the western section?" A female mage asked, flying over on a broom. She frowned, reading the situation.
"Umm, Anna, I need to go check a possible Dark Guild base. You take charge here." Eva said, hoping to get away.
"You are going nowhere until you've rested enough, Priestess." Henry smiled. "We will all accompany you to your excursion afterwards for your safety."
"You saved my life Eva; I must repay you by assisting you in everything." Roland said, grinning. "Come to my residence in this castle. I will give you a full body massage. I may not be a mage but there is magic in my hands hehe." He rubbed Eva's hips in circles and then slapped them.
Eva seemed mortified. Her gaze locked with Anna's, who was deeply perplexed.
"Okay…" Eva exhaled, "thank you Prime Minister."
Roland laughed and then scooped her up, draping her over his shoulder. Eva's fat ass was now displayed properly for everyone to see! Anna's eyes opened wide as she saw the prostitute mark on Eva's left hip with the number 718.
"Priestess is exhausted. We'll take her to my residence so she can rest after a good oil massage." Roland declared while slowly spinning, showing Eva's ass to the public. "All of you are welcome to accompany us and bear witness to my supreme massage skills hehe."
"P-prime minister!" Eva exclaimed. This was too much!
Ssstak!! Roland slapped her big fat hips hard, leaving a red handprint and making Eva squeal.
"What does this mark on your hip signify, Priestess?" He smirked, "Would you please tell the people about it?"Â He caressed her left hip.
"I know what it signifies," a knight spoke aloud. "I've seen it the last time I fucked a prosti-"
"L-let's just go!" Eva exclaimed, panting hard and fuming in embarrassment. The knights chuckled and then paraded Eva through the roads of the castle city.
Everywhere the procession passed, people gawked and exclaimed, pointing fingers. Then they joined in the procession that swelled to a number of 200 by the time it reached Roland's residence.
"These people don't deserve mercy & sacrifice. The moment they get a chance to exploit the weak, they do so. This kingdom is sickening." Carl's words echoed in Eva's mind as she was undressed in front of everyone. People gasped in excitement, watching her nakedness.
Eva had big dense breasts that needed no support. There was a black mole under her left boob. Her areolas were large; nipples long and erect. Cute dimples appeared on her fat hips as she clenched them nervously.
A table and jars of oil were brought to the veranda. Roland kissed Eva's cheek and spoke aloud, "Wow, our Priestess is so beautiful, isn't she?"
"Yeahh!!" The mob roared excitedly. They didn't understand how the Priestess had suddenly turned shameless, but they were enjoying it!
"Look alive Eva, and perform better like a slut that you are. Otherwise, the whole kingdom will learn about your prostitute mark tomorrow." Henry blackmailed her. Eva nodded while holding back her tears.
"Th-thank you everyone." She said and smiled, swinging her left hip out and resting a hand on it. Her right hand blew a flying kiss to everyone. The men caught it and exclaimed jubilantly.
"Lie down on the table Priestess. Let's begin the massage." Roland said, "Sir Henry, you can join and later your knights can contribute with their chi in the massage."
"Gladly." Henry smirked while Eva climbed on the table and lied down. Her big breasts hung slightly to the sides. She kept her knees folded and slowly spread her legs, fully revealing her vagina which was clean shaven save for a triangular patch of silvery pubic hairs on her crotch. There was a golden hoop piercing on her clitoris.
"Wow, aren't you full of surprises?" Roland smirked, caressing her vagina. "This is not a virgin pussy!" He shouted and the crowd roared, speaking angry gibberish.
"Shameless whore!" "Beat that slut!" "Priestess my ass!" "How dare she lose her virginity!" "Fuck her to death!" The mob shouted.
"You will have to explain yourself to them, Priestess," Roland said, "but first let's get things started."
"I-I'll be in your care, Prime Minister," Eva squeaked. Her mind experiencing a storm of shame.
"Haha, you're in good hands." Roland said, splashing oil over her sexy body and running his hands all over her. Henry moved towards her head and leaned forth; his boner rubbing against her face. Eva could smell his strong male musk and inadvertently inhaled deeply.
"I…I can do this. I've done this 718 times!" Eva told herself while Henry massaged her dense breasts and Roland rubbed her vagina and everyone watched excitedly, expecting to be involved soon.
"Sigh…how did things come to this?" Eva thought. "Our lives were so much better before Carl became the Dark Mage and I became this wretched priestess."
Eva closed her eyes, and allowed the memories of the past to submerge her… in order to drown out the present.
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