Despite her best precautions, Reya’s unwilling transformation from virgin to deviant snuck up on her. It had all started with a simple question from Joshua.
“Would you like to try something else?” Obviously he had ulterior motives for asking. He was visibly getting bored, and Reya dreaded what would happen if she said no.
She didn’t want the night to end, not by a long shot. ‘Why can’t you just have a tame fetish, like breasts or feet?’ Reya lamented.
However, she steeled her heart for what was to come. They had spent the past twenty minutes having sweet, sweet vanilla sex.
The unfortunate duality of the situation, however, was that while Reya was enjoying every moment of gazing into her partners eyes and just being satisfied with his presence, the paladin seemed to lose passion as the night wore on.
Finally, Reya broke, and acquiesced to his demands. “... I might be willing to try something different, if you tell me exactly what it is that you’re planning. As you can see…”
She trailed off, embarrassed beyond death that she’d even have to put the next sentence she was about to speak into words.
“As you can see, my gag reflex isn’t as strong as my sister’s, so I doubt we can do any of the things that you do together with her.”
Reya blushed furiously at the mention of her own sister. Whenever she measured herself up against who she considered to be the ideal woman, she always felt as though she came up short.
Funny enough, she’s done that comparison her entire life, but it was only after she became the crowned princess that she felt even more insecure about it. However, Joshua’s reaction was not one she had expected.
Instead of laughing Reya off, making light of her feelings with a joke, or just flat out ending their night, Joshua gave her a warm smile.
Reya was dumbfounded by the expression she’d never seen before, and just stared at his face as he stroked her head. “Don’t worry about being like Lucina. Instead, focus on what you want to try. This is a unique opportunity for you, after all.”
Reya took a deep breath, and listened as Joshua laid out her choices in front of her. Reya nervously contemplated them all after cutting a few from the initial list. She asked about how difficult they were to perform, and about the risks involved.
Finally, she made her decision, and Joshua’s face lit up in a cruel smile. “I was kind of hoping you would choose that one.”
A few moments later, and Reya was immediately regretting having made her decision without too much thought into the logistics of bodily restrictions. She had opted for kinbaku, as she had heard the phrase thrown around a few times from Lucina, and had been curious about what it felt like since then.
‘I guess curiosity does really kill the cat.’ Reya sighed inwardly as Joshua set to work on her. First her chest and abdomen was covered in what Joshua called a ‘rope harness,’ before he attached a crotch rope that dug into her sensitive area.
She shivered, although whether that was caused by ecstasy or fear she couldn’t tell, and for the sake of her own ego she wouldn’t dive too deep into it.
Her arms were quickly bound behind her back, with one arm placed atop another and her elbows making sharp 90 degree angles out to the sides.
“You really don’t know how to treat a lady, do you?” Reya commented as he pulled the rope tightly. Without so much as a noise, he bent her over his lap and slapped her ass.
Reya groaned at the pain, and began to shiver again as Joshua ran his hands gently over the place he had just struck.
“Please. I’m a fantastic gentleman. It’s just that only ladies with discerning palettes can appreciate my true worth as a realist and a cynic.” He slapped her once more for good measure before tying her legs, connecting her calves and thighs in the process.
When he was done, Reya felt like a piece of strung meat. The ropes dug into her flesh, making certain parts protrude from the pressure. She felt the heat of embarrassment reignite in her cheeks once more as Joshua lifted the princess up, and settled her on his lap once more.
“Well, this is as far as we go for now. How does it feel?” He looked at her, a gaze of interest and joy on his face.
“Ha ha, very funny. You know damn well that this isn’t comfortable in the least.” Reya said, rolling her eyes.
In response, Joshua tugged on the rope between her legs, eliciting a soft cry from Reya. “You know very well that wasn’t the question I asked.”
His smile fell as he spoke, “I don’t care about whether it feels comfortable, I care about whether or not you can still feel blood flow. Are any of your fingers numb? Can you feel your feet still?”
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Reya was surprised at his startling transformation from sexually driven brute to concerned partner in a split second. She nodded to indicate that her extremities were fine, and the smile returned to his face.
“Good. All’s well that ends well, I guess.” He said, running his fingers down her abdomen, and creating a tingling sensation wherever his touch passed. He grabbed her breasts and squeezed hard.
Reya groaned, and had to bite her lip to keep her from spitting obscenities at him. “Oh, I almost forgot.” He said nonchalantly as he reached behind her, his face pushing into her cleavage.
Reya growled at him, but that was just a facade. Her heart was practically beating out of her chest, and she desperately wanted not to offend him.
“This did take a bit of time, about twenty minutes, huh?” Joshua said as he looked at the old-fashioned analog clock on the wall. “Right. From now on, I’ll give you a taste of pleasure you haven’t had before.”
Reya’s heart sank as he brought two items up to her face. One, she recognized as a blindfold, which he tucked in between her rope collar. The second-
“Say ah.” He commanded, and Reya couldn’t fight her curiosity any longer. She sneered before opening her mouth reluctantly, allowing Joshua to shove a ring gag there. He harnessed it to her head, and stuck a few of his fingers into her throat for good measure.
She gagged almost immediately, and reeled back her head, glaring at her country’s Paladin. “Sorry.” He chuckled. “I couldn’t help myself.”
He put the blindfold on, and Reya was suddenly more aware of her own, haggard breathing. As though suspended in Limbo, all she was aware of were her own body’s responses.
There was a pause in her thought process as Joshua lay her face down on the bed, exposing her rear and how wet she was for him to see. Another pause happened, and a sinking feeling appeared in Reya’s chest.
‘Did he abandon me!?’ She tried to get up and move around, and cursed the very thought that she had been tempted by Joshua in the first place.
That was where her anger subsided, of course, as Joshua thrust his member into Reya, the shock of the sensation momentarily making her forget how to breathe.
“Wow, that was a big one. Are you ok? Nod once for yes, shake for no.” Reya panted as she nodded, and struggled to turn to face her tormentor. He aided her, and she nearly climaxed again as she rotated on his dick.
She pressed her breasts onto his chest, and lifted her face up, searching for a kiss. “Wow, that’s cute.” Joshua muttered. “Alright, fine. I’ll indulge you.” Reya was sure she would remember the kiss through her gag vividly for the rest of her life.
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“Good job. Everything went well at the banquet, I assume?” I turned from looking after a sleeping Reya to the door, where Lucina had just come in.
“Really? You just admitted you wanted to have a relationship with me, and then sleep with my sister?”
I shrugged. “You knew this was going to happen, right? Your sister was dead set on me taking her virginity, and she wouldn’t take no for an answer. I was afraid she’d eventually do something that she’d regret.”
Lucina sighed, and buried her head in her hands. “I know, and I knew that this was happening tonight. Reya came to ask me after all.”
“So you knew?” I raised an eyebrow as she looked back up at me. She surveyed the bed, where Reya was fast asleep and none the wiser.
“Of course. That being said, now that we’re in a relationship, we need to make some ground rules.” She folded her arms, and took up a stance.
“Ok.” I laughed. Her expression softened, and she walked up and gave me a kiss on the lips.
“On the bright side,” She said, sitting down next to me, “it seems like you’ve actually done proper aftercare this time.”
I rolled my eyes and stood up. “You’re never going to let me live that down, are you, Princess Lucina?”
She smiled, and stood up as well, giving me an embrace from the side. “Not a chance, Paladin Cole.”
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“Welcome, one and all, to this year’s War Game!” The cheers of tens of thousands of those who had bought special seats resounded throughout the arena. Originally, the games were a private affair, but only recently had governments seen an opportunity for capitalism to shine through.
Now the entire war was on display for a select group of people who went through a lottery. “Wonderful.” The Primal Queen of the People, Laina Secela, was sitting up in the skybox of the stadium. She stared down upon the hologram in her Judgment AR. It was truly a marvel of technology, and allowed her to take any kind of viewpoint over the battlefield.
“Really now? The way I see it, we’re screwed.” Laina frowned as the Warrior King, Peter Ramire, sighed. “Our people are divided, and the Metronians have found a guiding light in Paladin Cole.”
“Feh! You can’t know for sure.” Machine King Sovix disapprovingly shook his head at his two juniors. “However, I will say that they gave off a dangerous aura yesterday. The programs spoke to me of an unmitigated disaster.”
Laina rolled her eyes and turned her head away, muttering under her breath. However, her demeanor did an instant 180 as the door to the room opened, and in walked King Metron, flanked by his wife, Queen Metron.
Behind them was a face that Laina was loath to see. It belonged to a well dressed man, who was the spitting image of his brother Peter: Rodrigo Ramire, leader of the C.U.H.
“The primal rulers. I am glad to see all of you.” King Metron spoke, taking a seat next to Laina. His wife took the seat next to him, while Rodrigo opted to stand.
“Did you really put that clause into the contract on purpose? I just have to know.” Peter asked, his eyes going between the Metronian royalty and his brother.
“No.” Claude Metron said, glaring at his wife, who just stared straight ahead without a word. “But, the unfortunate truth is that it’s in there, so we need to accept it as such.”
“Oh boy, my favorite part, kill count gambling!” Sovix exclaimed as a counter appeared in his AR. “So, what are your final counts for the death toll? Mine is the complete annihilation of the Metronian forces! Viina… hmm, no Barett will get the biggest kill streak!”
Sovix cackled, making the rest of the room weary. “The opposite.” Queen Metron spoke, causing all eyes to turn to her. “Laina, I believe the paladin will spare your boy and girl, but the other people besides that are done.”
“You sound so sure of yourself.” Laina’s lips curled into a sneer as she gave Cindy Metron a once over with her eyes.
“Of course.” Queen Metron replied, staring down at the AR display. “I’ve seen the kind of madman he is, after all.”