In the palace hall, the royal ball was at its peak. There were people dancing, drinking, eating. Drunken girls were getting molested and dragged to cube rooms for rape.
Mature married ladies on the other hand were willingly walking in for gangbangs.
In Urukna, sex was more of a twisted thing. Unmarried girls were forbidden from exploring it but young men were encouraged to exploit the girls. If a girl was found to have lost her virginity, even if due to rape, she was condemned to serve in brothels as prostitute.
Married women on the other hand, relished in debauchery. Their stifled sexual urges of decades were fully unleashed after marriage. They could fuck with any number of men and not get punished as it was completely legal.
Knight households had the practice of sharing their women for political and material benefits. The women seldom resisted. Not that it mattered. Men were the dominant humans.
Then there was the animosity between different classes. Mages and knights hated each other. Merchants were hated by both yet relied upon for the benefits. Mages often raped female knights. It was easy for them due to magic. Knights raped female mages too. Punishment for rape was merely a fine of insignificant amount. Also, recording rapes was legal. Buying sex slaves too. Brothels were always full of unfortunate women who were the victim of men's sins. Everything was a fuckshow in Urukna and women were sexual commodities.
In all of this, were the Priestesses.
The most beautiful women of their generations. Most lewded after, most suppressed, sluttiest even, and all exploited by the kings. Priestesses' characters were all similar, owing to their social conditioning. But all of them tried to keep a pure image in front of the citizens out of duty to guide humankind. Their lustful debauchery was reserved to only the upper echelon of mages, knights and merchants. Each Priestess had her own sexual adventures. Elysia had hers; now reaching its climax.
"The results are out!" Darius exclaimed, receiving the crystal ball from a mage, and smiled at it. "The winner is Elysia's mother!"
Everyone clapped and cheered while Priestess Elysia gritted her teeth.
Sstak! Darius suddenly slapped her ass playfully. "Why don't you thank them, Priestess? Say a few words about your mother too. How do you feel about what happened to her?" He asked aloud.
The hall quietened. All gazes landed on Elysia.
"Speak as I tell you." Darius said in his mind, knowing Elysia was hearing.
"Th-thank you everyone for voting for my mother." Elysia began with a smile. Her voice echoed in the hall. "Most of the gentlemen here know that she was a good Priestess; especially in bed." She smirked.
"Needless to say, my mother was a whore. I am embarrassed and yet happy that she got her sexual frustration satisfied thoroughly until death. I thank the men of Urukna for taking care of her horny pussy when she was still alive. And thank you all for voting for her tonight. I hope someday I can surpass her popularity!" Elysia bowed over the railing, showing her deep cleavage.
Whistles blew and claps followed. The men hooted boisterously. They liked this slutty side of Elysia's. The Mage Guild members however, frowned. Elysia was their hidden leader. They did not appreciate the profane meaning of her words.
"I must say, you have surely surpassed your mother in beauty." A royal mage said upon the King's signal.
"Oh, you make me blush. I'm not much prettier than her. My boobs are huge but too dense!" Elysia grabbed her own breasts and fondled them. The guests hooted louder. "My areolas are also ordinary. My mother had bigger ones with longer nipples."
"Let us see them!" Someone shouted from below.
"Show us your tits!" Another pervert hooted.
"Free the nipples!"
"Oh shush! You rowdy men!" Elysia blushed.
"Let them have a glimpse, Priestess. You are known to flaunt your assets all the time anyway." Darius said smilingly. He was instructing Elysia mentally what to say and how to behave. Elysia had no choice but to follow his command.
"Eh? That would be too indecent. I'm the Priestess! Worshiper of Moon Goddess." Elysia protested.
"Didn't the Moon Goddess used to be bare-breasted most of the time?" Darius countered.
"Come on, it's just breasts and nipples. We are all experienced people here." Lucas said, smiling mischievously.
"Show us your tits!"
"Show us your boobs, Priestess!" The crowd roared. There were numerous crystal balls floating & recording this scene.
"I as the King allow you to bare yourself. Didn't you always hate that the law restricts your sexual desires and fantasies? Now is your chance to fulfill them." Darius said.
"J-just a peek then!" Elysia blushed. Inwardly she was seething. "You bastard, I'll kill you!"
"Heheh. In your dreams bitch. Now show your tits to everyone! Show them how much of a slut you are. Or your video about the Goddess…" Darius blackmailed her.
"Fine! Fine, you asshole!" Elysia growled inwardly.
She unhooked her bra and slid her hand in her blouse, pulling the white bra out. Darius quickly snatched it from her hand and tossed it into the crowd. Men shouted and scrambled to catch it. A lucky merchant got it and sniffed it victoriously. He was already planning to sell it for a high price. A bra worn by the Priestess would make the collectors crazy!
Elysia's nipples were visible through her translucent blouse but not entirely. It was still a sexy sight. A projection in the air displayed a magnified view of her huge perky breasts.
"Now the blouse. Remove it." Darius said.
"Remove the blouse! Remove the blouse!" Men roared.
"Show us your tits!"
"Ah, you're too much! Don't forget I'm the Priestess!" Elysia snapped while flustering.
"Hehe. Didn't you say you want to surpass your mother's popularity? How can you do that by hiding your body? Everyone here has seen your mother's tits. You must prove to them that your tits are better than hers." Darius said.
"Uff, you make a good point." Elysia sighed dramatically. Then she reached back to unhook her blouse but deliberately failed. "Could you help remove my blouse, my dear King?" She asked.
"Sure." Darius got behind her then reached up front and gripped her blouse over the breasts.
"Eh?" Elysia uttered as her blouse was ripped apart and flung away in two different directions.
BOINNGG…! Her huge breasts bounced out, shocking everyone.
"Holy tits!"
"Massive!"
"What amazing breasts!"
"What delicious nipples!"
"Twin moons!"
"Elysia, you're amazing!"
"Y-you…!" Elysia gritted her teeth in anger but Darius smirked and grabbed her nipples, yanking them forward. "Ahnnn!" Elysia screamed erotically.
"Your nipples indeed aren't as big as your mother's but after some stimulation they can match hers just enough." Darius said, pinching and rubbing her tits.
"Ahhn…! Ummmh! Be gentle, my tits are sensitive!" Elysia moaned, and her head fell back on Darius' chest. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, panting and moaning lewdly. Everyone's jaws dropped. The King was molesting the Priestess openly!
"Ahhn! Ahhn! Oh yes…!" But Elysia's erotic moans and defencelessness permitted Darius to continue.
"What a lewd woman you are, Elysia; enjoying getting your tits rubbed in front of the crowd." Darius mocked.
"Ahnn…hehe," Elysia cupped her own breasts and squeezed them, looking at the crystal balls floating before her. "I'm a whore's daughter. What else did you expect from me?" She stuck out her tongue and grinned.
Anastasia gawked with her mouth dropped open. She was about to protest against this vile scene but Elysia's shamelessness shut her up. How was she to protect her leader if the leader was herself throwing her honor away?
"There's something definitely wrong with her." Anastasia mumbled.
"Hehehe, I doubt it." A tall and muscular brown knight standing next to her chuckled. He was Ironclaw. "She was always a slut. Now that the King has allowed her to break the law, why won't she act like this?"
Anastasia frowned at his stranger but didn't retort. She couldn't when the Priestess was moaning and screaming erotically while getting her tits pulled in front of the entire upper echelon.
"I am Ironclaw." Ironclaw introduced himself smilingly. He looked really dashing, and Anastasia couldn't help but stare at him head to toe. Then surprised at this sudden desire to gloat a handsome man, she looked away.
"Anastasia." She muttered, giving her name.
"I've heard you are a really strong mage. Want to duel someday?" Ironclaw asked. Anastasia exhaled a smile.
"I might hurt your pride." She said.
"We knights believe dueling is the best way to forge friendships." Ironclaw said. Anastasia rolled her eyes.
"That's certainly something you men would believe. Friendships can be made through gentle ways too." Anastasia said.
"Hehe, then let's share a drink. That is the gentlest way I can think of making friends." Ironclaw said while gesturing to a service boy. "A drink will help you endure watching all of this too." He gestured towards the Priestess's slutty acts. Then he picked up one of the wine glasses from the plate the service boy had offered.
"…" Anastasia pursed her lips and picked a glass too. She could really use a drink.
"To friendship and horrendously perverted ball-galas." Ironclaw raised his glass. Anastasia giggled and tinkered her glass with his. She found him really charming and smooth. Although there was animosity between knights and mages; there were still numerous cases of them becoming friends and even partners in marriage.
Thinking of marriage, Anastasia blushed. She was of marrying age and single. She frowned at her feminine thoughts. "Tonight is a strange night." She thought, emptying her glass. Ironclaw smirked and nodded at the service boy at the distance whose face suddenly morphed to reveal Ken's face!
"It seems you could use some peace. Fancy a cube?" Ironclaw suggested. Anastasia glanced at him and licked her lips.
"Sure." She said and swayed. Ironclaw slung his arm around her waist and walked her towards the cubes. Anastasia leaned against him dizzily. Slowly Ironclaw's hand slid down and squeezed her big ass! Under many curious gazes, they entered a cube and shut it close.
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Plap! Plap! Plap! Clap! "Ahh! Ahh! Ahn! Ohh!" Lewd sounds and erotic screams were echoing in a cube as Eva was fucked in the ass by Tristan and a knight. Eva was lying on the couch on top of the knight. Tristan was hugging her from behind. Both men were fucking her asshole fiercely!
"Are you enjoying it little slut!?" Tristan asked, slapping Eva's butt.
Sstak! "Ahh! Yes! It feels– so good!" Eva screamed.
Tristan leaned over her back, sandwiching her between him and the knight, kissing and biting her neck which was already riddled with love-bites given by other men.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-plap-plap-plap-spurt-spurt!!
The two men ejacultated together inside Eva's ass and pulled out. Tristan stroked his penis and released a few ropes of cum on Eva's slender back, and panted, stepping away.
An ugly merchant replaced him. He looked like a bloated pig and he pulled Eva up on his lap pulling her face towards himself. He licked her lips and Eva sucked his tongue into her mouth, moaning while bouncing her hips on his lap.
Plap! Plap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Lewd clapping sounds occurred.
"Hehehe, this much heat? Truly a Priestess' body." A knight said.
"Hey mage, cast a spell on her. Anything to make this more exciting." Another knight said.
"Hmph!" Tristan waved his small wand at Eva and a gust of wind magic struck her back, ruffling her hairs. Immediately her body began to change.
"This is a transmutation spell with an aging spell. It will only last a few minutes." Tristan foreshadowed.
And then, Eva's body began to grow! She got taller and curvaceous! Her ass grew twice its already big size! Her waist & belly got chummy, and her hair color changed from silver to pure white.
"Turn her around. Let us see the changes fully." Roland demanded. The pig-like merchant turned Eva around while his penis was still inside her. At once everyone gawked.
"Wow…" Clovis uttered, watching Eva's changes.
Eva had grown from 16 years old to 46 years old! She looked a pure milf now. Her breasts had gotten even bigger and developed an attractive sag. Her nipples had grown thicker and longer. Her toned belly was now fat. Her face had developed attractive wrinkles.
"Well now that's something. She's right around our age!" A knight chuckled and pounced upon Eva. He stood on the couch and shoved his penis in her mouth, fucking it speedily.
Fwap-fwap-slosh-slosh-slosh! "Unng! Ungngh!" Eva grunted and moaned while grinding her bottom on the pig merchant's cock.
"Eva…fuck…" Clovis stroked his penis, masturbating. Looking at the mature version of Eva, he was filled with lust and wanted nothing but to fuck her up! Too bad, Eva was still preoccupied with other men.
Slosh-slosh-slosh-spurt! Spurt! The knight released his load inside Eva's mouth and jumped down, spraying more ropes of cum on her lewd breasts. Eva swallowed the semen and panted. She looked at Clovis absently. Her mind was too deep in lust now to notice that her lover was masturbating while watching her get raped.
A man grabbed her breasts and squeezed them together, shoving his cock in between and began thrusting.
Fwap-fwap-slish-slish-slish…
Another man climbed up on the couch's backrest and sat on Eva's face, shoving his penis deep in her mouth. Two men began fucking her armpits. In this manner they kept exploiting her milfy body.
"Oh Eva…" Clovis shuddered. Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! He ejaculated again. Panting, he then watched Eva get railed further.
"What about the seal on her pussy?" Roland asked Tristan. "Can you break it?"
"It might be dangerous to fuck her vagina." Tristan frowned. "The King would want to be her first."
"Hmm, we can still use fingers and tongue. I honestly want to chew her pink petals." Roland licked his lips perversely.
"Let me try." Tristan said and raised his wand, casting a spell. A concentrated ball of air struck Eva's vagina, making her squeal. The seal remained intact.
"It's a tough one, cast by light element magic." Tristan deduced. "The Priestess was very thorough. Only Priestess herself can release it; or near death experience, because at death all things end; including curses, blessings and seals."
"Pity. Oh well, let's just enjoy her asshole and then leave. I want to blackmail Elysia with this girl's video to have sex with me hehe." Roland said.
"There might be no need to blackmail her." Tristan smirked.
Eva was then made to get on all fours on the couch. She presented her huge ass to everyone. Semen was dribbling out of her gaping asshole.
"Alright, let's fuck this milf to the moon!" Roland said and pounced on Eva, shoving his crooked fat cock in her asshole.
"Hyaannhh!!" Eva screamed aloud. Roland grabbed her breasts and thrusted rapidly.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap-clap! Clap! Clap! Lewd rapid sounds occurred.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Roland ejaculated within a few minutes. He was replaced by Tristan who fucked Eva in the same way, quickly ejaculating. The remaining men fucked Eva like that one after another. Clovis watched, waiting for his turn.
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Inside another cube, a black haired drunken beautiful woman was sitting on a couch, kissing a half-naked muscular brown man.
"Mmmh…Ummhh…chu~ slurp…" Kissing sounds occurred continuously as Ironclaw ravished Anastasia's mouth and groped her large breasts over the shirt.
"Hehe, to think that such a strong mage is still easily tricked. A simple charming spell on me, and a concoction of aphrodisiac in the wine did the trick. You can't cure yourself with magic if you can't think straight, can you?" Ironclaw thought, slapping Anastasia's cheek lightly.
"You're so beautiful Anastasia." Ironclaw said, kissing her repeatedly. "I want to fuck you."
"Ahnn…" Anastasia moaned, surrendering herself to him. "Why can't I resist you…?" She asked, touching his face. Her droopy eyes and rosy cheeks were making her look really adorable.
"Because you're a woman in heat." Ironclaw snickered and slapped her cheek again; harder this time.
Ssstak! "Ahhn! Don't…" Anastasia uttered.
Sstak! Another tight slap landed on her other cheek. "Ahhn…you're so mean!" Anastasia whined. Ironclaw chuckled and kissed her passionately.
A crystal ball glowed, placed on a stool, recording this scene. Ironclaw intended to fuck Anastasia and humiliate her in the next ball-gala. Of course he would blackmail her before that to repeatedly exploit her.
Like every other knight, Ironclaw disliked mages; though not as intensely as others. But he knew that Anastasia was the leader of the Mage Council. An enemy of the King. Ironclaw was going to show no mercy to her! But if it was possible, he would like to manipulate her into submission. With Ken's aid, he was certain to get his way with this woman.
Ironclaw grabbed Anastasia's purple shirt and ripped it apart, flinging it away.
Boing!! Anastasia's large breasts bounced out lewdly as she was wearing no bra. Her breasts weren't as tight as Eva or Elysia's, nor that huge either. But they were twice the size of average women. Her pink nipples were alluring. Ironclaw couldn't help but suckle on those tits while squeezing her breasts.
"Ummh…ahnn…" Anastasia moaned erotically. Ironclaw proceeded to pull her tight pants down. Anastasia lied down on the couch with her legs bent from the knees. Her black silk panty was soft to touch. Ironclaw peeled it off her and stowed it in his pocket before undressing himself fully. His thick brown penis throbbed and drooled at the sight of Anastasia's wet shaven vagina.
Bending and spreading Anastasia's legs wide, Ironclaw discovered that she was a virgin!
"Hehe. Virgin at 35? Then again, you aren't married, and apparently not a slut after all. Well, that changes tonight." Ironclaw smirked and rubbed his penis on her vaginal lips. Then he shoved it inside her pussy brutally!
Slosh! "Ahhn!!" Anastasia exclaimed. Her hymen had been torn through and her vagina started bleeding. She moaned in pain but Ironclaw shut her mouth with his; kissing her passionately while thrusting inside her in missionary position.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap… Lewd sounds occurred as Ironclaw fucked Anastasia. In this closed cube, there was no one who was going to rescue Anastasia. Even a strong woman was just a woman; at the mercy of men in bed. It was her fate to get fucked. And Ironclaw fucked her mercilessly!
Fwap-fwap-fwap-plap-plap-plap! "Ahh! Ahhn! Ummh! Nnngah!" Anastasia moaned continuously.
Ironclaw lifted her thighs up and pressed them near her ears, lifting her bottom and then hammering it down with his crotch in the mating-press position for several minutes.
Fwap! Plap! Plap! Clap! Slosh! Clap!
"Ahhn! Ahn! Ohh! Ahh!" Anastasia's screams got louder. She felt incredible pleasure vibrating through her vagina. She had never felt this way before and her brain immediately succumbed to it.
Slosh-slosh-slosh-spurt-spurt-spurt! Ironclaw quickly ejaculated inside Anastasia's vagina, filling up her cavity.
Then his penis turned erect again, with just a gush of qi. Ironclaw smirked evilly and turned her around, aiming his thick penis at her virgin asshole.
Fwoop! "AHH!!" Anastasia's painful scream echoed in the cube. The intense pain brought back her senses mostly.
"Ahh! Not that hole!" She screamed.
Sstak! Sstak! Ironclaw slapped her huge hips hard, leaving handprints on them and kept fucking her hardcore.
Fwap! Fwap! Plap! Plap! Plap! "Ahh! Ahh! Ahhn!"
"Did you think a knight would go easy on a mage?" Ironclaw smirked. For several minutes he fucked her ass hard and then ejaculated. He then pulled her onto his lap after he sat on the couch and shoved his penis inside her vagina again, bouncing her up and down on his crotch.
Fwap-fwap-plap-plap-plap!!
"Ahh! Ahhn! Ohh!" Anastasia screamed aloud. Her large breasts bounced all over the place and her eyes rolled up. Ironclaw was shoving pleasure into her body repeatedly.
"Hmph! Take this, 100 thrusts!" Ironclaw upped the performance, using his qi to speedily thrust 100 times within a minute.
Plap-plap-plap-plap-plap-plap!!!!
"Ahhhhnn!! Ahhh! Nyaahhh!!" Anastasia screamed hysterically.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Both of them climaxed together. A large amount of semen rushed into Anastasia's womb while her pussy released a fountain of her fluids obscenely. She trembled against Ironclaw's hairy chest. Her eyes rolled up in ecstasy.
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When she opened her eyes, waking up from her daze, Ironclaw was sucking on her nipples and chewing them while lying on top of her.
"Ahhn…" Anastasia moaned, running her fingers through his hairs. She felt amorous, loved, conquered, and intoxicated. This was the first time she was having sex, and it was everything that she had imagined it would be. Anastasia wrapped her long legs around Ironclaw's hips.
"Fuck me…" She breathed. "Fuck me more. Fuck me endlessly." She let out her inner lewd desires.
"Hehe, I'm never gonna stop." Ironclaw said gazing at her heatedly and then kissed her deeply while shoving his cock in her vagina again.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap…slosh-slosh-fwap…
"Ummh! Unngh…ahnnn…mmmh!" Anastasia moaned while kissing. She could feel Ironclaw's dick jabbing at her cervix, trying to forcefully enter her womb.
"Haah…hah… Too deep!" She moaned.
"Not deep enough!" Ironclaw gripped her neck and using his qi, thrusted forcefully.
Slosh! "AHHHH!!!" Anastasia screamed as her cervix was blown open! The large brown cock barged inside her womb and started fucking it directly. A stream of blood flowed out of her vagina.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap…
"Ahh! Ahhn! Ahh! Ohh! Fuck!" Anastasia was screaming and shaking. She dropped her head sideways, gasping for air. Her gaze fell upon the recording crystal ball. She paused.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap…. Lewd sounds continued but Anastasia no longer moaned or screamed.
"Why are you recording this?" She asked.
"Why not? It's legal. And you are so sexy, you can definitely win the next ball-gala." Ironclaw answered, kissing her again. Anastasia didn't kiss him back.
"Stop. Why would you do this? You should have taken my consent!" She growled.
"Ah? Consent after I'm already balls deep inside you? Are you jesting?" Ironclaw sneered.
"Stop it! Stop recording. Stop fucking me!" Anastasia shouted.
"Come on now. It's alright. There is no harm in this. It's even legal." Ironclaw tried.
Whoosh! Wind erupted around them, pushing Ironclaw off her.
"You rascal! You tricked me!" Anastasia realized. No man genuinely attracted to a woman would pull such a dirty trick.
"Tricked you? Didn't you come here by your own will and asked me to fuck you?" Ironclaw retorted. Inwardly he realized that despite the aphrodisiac and charm spell still active, Anastasia still was able to keep her head around her. She was truly a formidable woman worthy of her reputation.
Swoosh! Ironclaw's qi erupted around him dangerously. Anastasia stepped back, not expecting a real fight.
Bang! A gust of qi shattered the crystal ball. Ironclaw powered down immediately and sighed. "I'm sorry if you felt tricked. It was not my intention. It is common practice to record sex, and even women rejoice in participating in the ball-galas. I'm sorry I didn't think you'd dislike it."
He moved away, picking up his clothes. Anastasia stared at him pensively.
"W-wait." She called out. The charm spell was still making Ironclaw attractive to her. His fake honesty had won her heart too. "I'm sorry I misjudged you."
"Apology not accepted, hmph." Ironclaw pouted. Anastasia raised her eyebrows, surprised at this manchild. She couldn't help but giggle.
"What can I do to make you accept my apology?" She asked, sticking her butt out to the side, striking a sexy pose. Ironclaw grinned at her.
"Turn around and bend over. Then beg me to rape you." Ironclaw demanded.
Anastasia shook her head smilingly and turned around. Then she bent over, presenting her huge bottom to Ironclaw. Her asshole was twitching and her vagina was oozing out semen. She looked at him from between her thighs. "Please, rape me!" She begged.
"Hehehe! How can I not?" Ironclaw pounced on her, grabbing her perky big butt and shoved his penis in her vagina, fucking it intensely.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhn! Fuck!" Anastasia's screams echoed in the cube for long.
Ironclaw glanced at the second crystal ball properly hidden near a flower vase, recording their sex.
"Dumb bitch, I'm going to tame you, trap you and turn you into a whore." Ironclaw's eyes glinted maliciously as he thought this and kept fucking her. He made quick works of her pussy; fucking speedily and ejaculating multiple times, trying to impregnate her. Though he was sure she might use magic to nullify her pregnancy.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-spurt-spurt!
Plap-plap-plap-spurt-spurt!
Clap-clap-clap-spurt-spurt!
"Ahhn…ahhn! Fuck! Are you not tired yet?" Anastasia complained after several minutes. Her legs, back and neck were hurting just like her vagina and ass.
"Hehehe. A knight never tires. You will never get this kind of sex with a mage or a normal man. Enjoy it." Ironclaw sneered.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap-spurt! Spurt!
"Ahhn! Ahn! Ohh! Ahh…!" Anastasia moaned erotically. She was feeling the rush of pleasure thoroughly. For a newly deflowered woman, this was the most addictive kind of rush.
Ironclaw pushed her to the couch and lied her sideways, hugging her from the front and fucking her vagina while kissing her and groping her breasts.
"Anastasia, I can't get enough of you. You are so sexy, sweet and strong. I want you. I want you for a lifetime!" Ironclaw said in her ear. Heat rushed to Anastasia's face and she blushed.
"Become my woman. Marry me." Ironclaw proposed while fucking her vagina hard.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-slosh-slosh-fwap…
"Ahhn…hanhh…We..we've just met!" Anastasia reasoned.
"And yet we feel so great, doing sex don't we?" Ironclaw asked. "Listen. You have many enemies even among mages. I'm sure they have spells to ascertain if a woman is virgin or not. Now that you've lost your virginity, you're in danger! Once your secret is discovered, you'll be sent to the brothel to serve as a prostitute!"
"This…" Anastasia frowned. Ironclaw was right.
"Marry me and there will be no issues. Even if you were to indulge in debauchery with other men after marriage, it would be legal. Play with the law, not against it."
"Ugh, why would I be debaucherous?" Anastasia flustered.
"Hehe, why not? I know a debaucherous woman when I see one. Your choice of lewd clothes reveals that you like to show off your sexy body." Ironclaw said.
"Nonsense. I am just confident and proud of my body."
"Listen. I don't mind. At all." Ironclaw nibbled at her earlobe. "Marry me and you'll have absolute freedom. I just want to love you and be loved by you. And fuck you hardcore. I don't care about whatever else you do."
"Huff, you're a strange man." Anastasia panted. Ironclaw was picking up the thrust pace again.
Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap lewd sounds continued, accompanied by Anastasia's moans.
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Fwap-fwap-fwap-plap-plap-plap! Spurt! Spurt! Roland ejaculated a final time inside Eva's ass and pulled out. Eva was still bent over. Her asshole was gaping wide open now and overflowing with semen. It dribbled out of her hole and flowed down her meaty thighs.
"Wah, that was amazing! I'm finally satisfied." Roland exclaimed.
"Hehehe, same." All the men beamed at each other. They had raped the future priestess hardcore for an hour already.
Slowly, Eva's body shrinked, regaining her younger presence. The spell had faded from her. A merchant pulled her down and she slumped on the floor, her legs spread and hands supporting her upper body. Her belly was swollen big now with all the semen that had been filled inside her guts.
"Heh. You can't go out looking like a little knocked up whore." Roland said to Eva.
A knight pulled Eva in a squatting position and then kicked her belly hard.
Bam! "Uoh!" Eva exclaimed; her eyes bulging out.
Prooft! Poot! Poof! She defecated all the semen out and it dribbled underneath her.
"Ugh, Eva…" Clovis scowled, watching this obscene act.
Eva now looked thoroughly ruined. Her originally innocent and pure appearance was ravished. Her makeup was smeared all over her face with semen. Her hairs were sticking in thick tresses. Her neck and breasts were riddled with bite marks. Her lips and nipples were chewed up. Her asshole seemed permanently wide and she had a tired listless expression on her face.
"Alright, let's take her out." Tristan said.
"Her clothes are ruined. Only the pants remain." Roland said. He was the one who had ripped off Eva's clothes.
"A whore doesn't need many clothes." Tristan smirked.
Soon Eva was dressed up again, in seemingly nothing. Her white translucent pants had been magically altered to look transparent! Barely some white sheen made it look like she was wearing something. This left her practically naked with her legs, hips and crotch clearly visible as there was no panty underneath. Her huge breasts were most bare, with only small white translucent nipple caps stuck on her tits. They didn't even cover her large areolas fully! Her face had been wiped clean but it looked swollen puffy from the few tight slaps she had received in heat.
"Let's go Eva. Be a good slut and make sure everyone in the ball sees you like this up close." Roland said, patting her head.
"W-wait! I still haven't fucked her." Clovis called out from behind. The men turned and looked at him curiously. Then they led Eva out of the cube. Eva didn't even look back in her daze.
"Eva…" Clovis uttered sadly. He put his penis back in his pants and glumly followed.
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Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap….
"Ahhn…hanh…huff…" Anastasia was panting and moaning. Pleasure was buzzing in her whole body. Ironclaw was clung to her back, groping her breasts and fucking her vagina which was overflowing with his semen.
"You…how many times have you cummed inside me already? Let's…stop.." Anastasia exhaled.
"Hehehe. Tell me, aren't you enjoying sex with me?" Ironcalw asked.
"Haanh…y-yes…" Anastasia gave in.
"Become my wife. & you can have this awesome sex like this for the rest of your life."
"…" Anastasia pondered silently. There was no lack of men lusting after her. Many swore their love to her since she was young, but she knew to keep away from those lying creatures. The closest she had gotten to submitting to a man's offer was with King Darius. But he revealed his true face immediately. Compared to him, Ironclaw seemed so much better. He also lusted her, spoke of sharing her with other men and yet, felt more genuine than the king.
Plus, the danger of being forced into prostitution once her defloration was deduced, was too immense. Anastasia could not fight the law all by herself. She held little faith in her Magic Council, and the Priestess was well under the King's grasp now.
Anastasia considered all these things silently while getting fucked. She realized that she felt a connection with Ironclaw. His large muscular arms felt protective. His big cock was her first and was simply incredible! His character was genuine enough. Plus, he had a strange charm about him. Anastasia couldn't help but fall for him deeply.
She did not know that all of this was just the charm spell's effect. She could counter it if she knew about it. But alas…
"I…agree." She gave in. Stupidly so.
"Hehe yes! I love you, Anastasia!" Ironclaw turned her over and kissed her passionately. "Dumb bitch." He thought.
"Ummh…mmmh…slurp… I ahn…love you too." Anastasia said.
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Soon Anastasia was sitting on Ironclaw's lap, sipping wine with him. They talked about each other, learning details, like and dislikes, like a new couple would.
By the time their glasses were emptied, Anastasia felt dizzy again. Her face was blushing red. Ironclaw smirked, glancing sideways at the tiny aphrodisiac bottle he had emptied in Anastasia' wine earlier.
"Alright…let's go out now!" He offered.
"Can't we stay here? I'm…hahh…" Anastasia sighed sensually.
"Horny? Dizzy? Hehe, no matter. Everyone is the same in royal ball. You will be fine." Ironclaw said, getting up and putting on his clothes. Anastasia did the same but Ironclaw stopped him.
"Wear on something flashy." He suggested. "I want to show off my future wife."
"Nonsense. Why do you have such a childish side?" Anastasia huffed but the idea turned her hornier.
"Hehe, women like showing their bodies too don't they? You yourself were wearing such tight pants and baring your deep cleavage earlier." Ironclaw reasoned. "What's a bit more? You want me to marry you right? Then entertain your future husband. Otherwise, I won't marry you and you will end up in a brothel. Isn't showing off your body a better alternative?" He blackmailed her.
"Ughh…why are you being so mean?" Anastasia groaned. Her mind was muddled with wine and aphrodisiac. Ironclaw began kneading her hips and kissing her.
"Dress like a whore, Anastasia. This is your future husband's order." He said dominantly and Anastasia sighed.
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When Anastasia and Ironclaw exited the cube, heads turned towards them. Eyes bulged out, ogling Anastasia's sexy body.
Anastasia was wearing a purple bra and a thong panty. Her mini skirt was transparent, barely reaching half her large hips. Her huge rack was visible to all. Her nipples poked out. Her transparent thong panty's string disappeared inside her ass crack, fully revealing her large butt cheeks.
Ironclaw was also half naked; baring his muscular hairy chest. His large arm was slung around Anastasia's waist, holding onto a hip.
"Well-well this is a surprise." A royal mage said. "The leader of the Mage Council sure is bold."
"Heheh, I always wondered how her ass looked without clothes." A knight chuckled brazenly.
These men surrounded Anastasia. Their boners were evident. Anastasia's head spun a little.
"Sit down dear. I'll grab some water for you." Ironclaw suggested, pushing her down and forcing her into a squatting position. Like this, Anastasia's butt spread wide and her crotch was presented more lewdly to the men.
"Hey, let's do it." A knight said, taking off Anastasia' hat and grabbing her head.
"She seems in heat hehe. Ironclaw surely fucked her good." Another knight said, pulling Anastasia's hand up and putting it to his boner.
"Haah…go away… Leave me…" Anastasia pushed the men futilely but fell on her butt. Her legs spread wide obscenely. A man quickly leaned and started rubbing her vagina over the panty.
"Such lewd clothes you are wearing Anastasia. We can see your pussy! You are asking for rape, aren't you?" He snickered.
"No ahn…Ironclaw…where is he…" Anastasia looked around and scrambled onto her knees, getting on all fours.
Sstak! "Ahhn!" Someone slapped her vagina from behind, making her yelp & squirt.
"Hahaha, look at her leaking her juices."
"Let's just take her to a cube."
"Hey, bring your crystal balls."
"Anastasia?" Suddenly Ken arrived and looked at her curiously. Anastasia felt relieved seeing him, having forgotten how he had pushed her into King's embrace earlier.
"Ken! I don't feel good...huff.. take me…" Anastasia mumbled.
"Hmm" You want me to take you? Sure. I see you've finally agreed to the suggestions earlier to receive donations by pleasing the influential people. Good thought." He smiled.
"What? No…" Anastasia panted, looking for Ironclaw. "I am his…" She couldn't find him.
"That cube is empty." Ken pointed in a direction on the other side of the hall. "Gentlemen, let's take her." He smiled. He was the one who had brought these men here in the first place to conclude his plan of depraving Anastasia.
"For sure!" The men exclaimed, picking Anastasia up in an obscene pose. Each man grabbed a limb and carried her like that. Anastasia's legs and arms were stretched wide. Her pussy was visible through her transparent clothing.
As she was paraded through the hall, many people looked at her, chuckled and joined in the crowd.
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Eva exited at the same time, gaining many more eyes on her. Her huge breasts were bouncing with each step and her transparent pants and translucent nipple caps left nothing to imagination!
Being brought by multiple men, she immediately became the center of attention. Roland's arm was slung around her waist while Tristan had his arm hanging down her shoulder, grazing her naked breast.
"My-my, what a sudden change." A merchant approached them.
"Future Priestess has been busy dancing with us." Roland winked.
"What happened to her blouse?" More men came up, surrounding. Roland pinched Eva's butt, compelling her to answer.
"It-it was getting hot in the cube with so many men." Eva said while blushing. I removed it. Now I feel better like this."
"Hoho, a good decision Eva."
"Come on, dance with us too."
"Let's take her to a cube. I can't wait to make her dance on my cock hehehe."
Men surrounded Eva and began touching her. Hands ran up and down on her naked back, on her shoulders. A brazen knight even fondled her breast. Another rubbed his hand on her big fat ass as she was ushered towards another cube.
"Ahnn…" Eva surrendered herself to her fate. She was exhausted. Her honor had been raped away too many times. Her body had succumbed to pleasure. She herself had broken her lover's heart and could no longer look at him. She was utterly shattered. At this point, she craved the solace and warmth of Elysia's warm soft body.
"Where's my mommy…? Where's the Priestess?" Eva asked the men.
"Oh? That whore? She's having a gangbang there." A man pointed towards a crowd in the center of the hall. "I came in her ass three times. Really great experience!"
Eva's mouth gaped open as her eyes moved to the large projection which was displaying Elysia getting raped by multiple men! Eva gasped, cupping her mouth.
Anastasia had a similar expression as she glimpsed the intense gangbang in the center of the hall.
"What the hell happened here while I was gone?" They both thought before getting taken into different cubes for another round of gangrape.