It was the third day since Lelia Radofin Arconesta Crown princess of Ventalar has been taken from the castle by human soldiers and taken to their palace. She had been fed nothing in that time, the cell was bare stone except for some straw to sleep on and a bucket to relieve herself in.
This was not an acceptable way to treat a royal captive! Didn't these barbarians have a wing in the palace for political prisoners? She would be sure to tell her family the barbarity of these humans when they ransomed her back...though there had been a lot of soldiers storming the castle...maybe they had not gotten away. She would just have to hope she either got ransomed back to her family or a horde of Valk warriors who had taken the wolf shifting potion would storm the palace to rescue her.
The tiny newly established neighbouring human nation had attacked without provocation. These aggressive humans, that looked just like her own people but with strange round furless ears and no tails, just showed up out of nowhere and set up a kingdom next door. She hadn't even bothered to learn the name of their little country thinking it unimportant and that father would deal with them, and in no time at all they were at the gates using powerful magic to batter it down and storming the castle taking prisoners and looting everything.
She had tried yelling down the hall through the bars to get someones attention and that she shouldn't be in this cell but anyone who passed by just ignored her or gave her a scornful look.
She was dirty, and tired, and hungry, and just wanted a bath so as to be able to wash her dark hair and furry ears and fluffy tail. Miserably sitting in her cell hoping they didn't just intend to starve her out.
Lelia can barely even process what is happening to her, the sight and feel and scent of the queen's folds in her face and against her mouth and nose. Being grabbed by the hair and forced between her legs in front of everyone in the court even the crowd of commoners. Being too weak from not having eaten to really give up a decent fight. She had never even seen another person's genitals up close before and now her face was being pressed into them.
There is no way in hell she would willingly lick the queen, but she is being forced into letting her mouth be used like a toy. "mghhnnhh!" Trying to protest but the gag makes speaking impossible.
(The female twin has her hand down her skirt and is just shamelessly touching herself to this scene. The perk of power is this act being a power move and not something to be ashamed of.)
His mother has a flair for the dramatic.
He's also touching himself, over his clothes for now.
For a moment seems to look somewhere higher on the wall of the throne room, among intricate decorations.
He knows what Kalei is looking at. (His Highness can't actually see him, he knows that too. The window grate doesn't work like that. But that isn't the point.)
The chain hangs between him and the wall. He wants to curl on the ground under the window with his hands over his ears. (He wants to somehow put himself through the window, plead with the Queen.) He doesn't move.
There is nothing he can do.
The Queen rather likes that noise. For two reasons even!
If Lelia doesn't want to help, this is going to take rather a while. Not that the Queen minds this in the least.
She can't do anything about this, she is being used in front of all these people and nobody was coming to save her. Her pretty blue eyes are tearing up as she looks up at the queen with a look of anguish and hopelessness.
Aster cannot wait until it is her turn instead of her mothers. She wants to make that pretty young wolf make that face at her instead. To look up at her with tears in those eyes, to beg for mercy with just an expression.
She sure can't and she sure is!
The Queen appreciates the look, then yanks her back down.
Finally the Queen finishes. Raises Lelia's head back away. Smiles at the crowd.
"To victory." The crowd cheers and shouts once more. ("To victory! To her Majesty!"). Her Majesty gives Lelia back into the grip of the soldiers. Smiles again.
"Now, my son Prince Kalei has played rather an important role in our new conquest. Logistics would be bereft without him. He should be rewarded."
A gesture, and the soldiers begin to drag Lelia to the side.
Leila's face is left wet from the queen's fluids and her own tears and drool, slumped as the soldiers hold her. Looking away from the crowd in shame.
As soon as the queen decides the prince should be 'rewarded' and the soldiers start dragging her off to the side the start struggling again against the chains. She thought it had gotten as bad as it could but now she was going to be mated! She was engaged she couldn't let some human take her first time! But there was nothing she could do about it.
He steps forward, farther from the wall.
The soldiers push Lelia to her knees again.
Reaching for his pants again, he takes out his cock and shoves it down her throat.
Her eyes go wide as the head of his cock pushes down into her throat, she chokes around it gagging at the invader the muscles constricting hard. Looking panicked and trying to pull her head away so she could breathe. Oh gods it was like her existence was nothing but the feel of it filling her head. The pain as it stretched her throat and her choking around it and even the taste against her tongue was all too much.
But in some small corner of her mind she is relieved they were still just using her mouth.
He groans slightly, thrusting in and out of her mouth. (Keeps his hand in her hair - trying to pull away will not be succesful.)
Frankly he could be satisfied just continuing like this, her mouth and throat warm and tight around him, her hair an easy handle.
But politics, and needs must.
He gestures to another set of soldiers, who bring up something between a bench and a couch. Pulls out of her mouth and tosses her face first onto it.
She is too busy gasping for breath to scream as she is thrown onto the couch. She can guess what will happen next and she can barely cope just imagining what will happen much less it actually happening to her.
Aster has grabbed a servant and shoved him under her skirts to service her while she watches her brother prepare to take the ex-princess. If she were raised normally she might feel strange about getting off to a scene with her twin in it, but with a mother like the empress and her public displays that doesn't seem like very much of an issue to her.
Oh good, someone remembered to put an Allowed servant near his sister this time. Or maybe that's one of her personal ones? He can't remember. But it's a shame when she has to be frustrated in the middle of the fun; much better this way.
(Other Availables are probably waiting in the wings somewhere. But no one else will start just yet, not while he is. Privileges of rank.)
He lifts Lelia's skirt, gets her underclothes out of the way. A tail, that's new. He'll see if gripping it can get a whimper out of her.
On that note, what genital arrangement does this one have? His fingers probe.
Gripping her tail can most definitely get a scared whimper through the ring gag. She tries to buck away from his hand when she feels the cool air against her nethers. She always expected the first person to see her like this would be her betrothed not some human beast of a man.
She has a mostly human-looking vagina. The Valk do not have genital transformation magic like the humans have so what she was born with is what she has. But the area around her lips is slightly redder than the pale skin around it and it is within human norms but it seems puffy, maybe a species difference.
She tenses up when his fingers probe against her lower lips, having someone else touch her there was jarring and terrifying in a whole new way than having her mouth used was.
Aster is biting her hand to stop from moaning too loudly. This valk girl made such hot pained noises and faces as her brother played with the girl. She could not wait until her turn.
She grabs her servant by the hair to push his tongue in deeper while the servant laps away eagerly. He knew he would get a nice tip out of this because princess Aster enjoyed his pretty face.
(He does recognize the servant. In some corner of his mind is glad that at least she has someone willing right now.
Most of his mind is busy.)
Bucking away will not be succesful.
He likes her reactions; plays with her with his fingers a few moments more (doesn't insert them inside - why spoil the surprise).
Spreads her legs further. Lets the tip of his cock slip just inside her entrance. (Could be called teasing, in another setting).
Then thrusts in all at once.
It HURTS going inside. She hasn't been aroused at all beforehand and she was not at all wet to ease the entrance. She had never had something inside there bigger than her finger before and his cock pushed in all the way at once, stretching her out and making her feel like he was tearing into her body. A sharp ache all the way up her core.
She sobs and whimpers through the gag after the thrust inside. Every gaze in the audience another sharp blow to her pride and model of herself as a proud princess.
He fucks her thoroughly, sometimes harder, sometimes almost langorously. Enjoys her cries. (This is very enjoyable; he's pleased now to have proceeded.) She'll feel him everywhere by the time he pulls out.
Well. Not everywhere quite yet.
A little magic will make sure her remaining orifice is ready for entry. This time he goes slightly slower.
She's a bit too out of it from the ache in her loins to properly register that he was pushing into her ass and the full shame that would normally have caused. But she was still there enough to weakly groan and uselessly protest into the gag about how that was dirty and not for sex at all.
Objectively it wasn't nearly as bad as having her vaginal virginity defiled violently like that. Hurt much less, sometimes barely at all. But it did make her feel very strange inside and it just added to the sensory overload.
Aster has given up the pretence of decorum and is just openly moaning. Pulling the servant boys face into her crotch by his hair roughly as she finishes on his face. He stays there gently licking up the mess around her thighs as she recovers. Aster had trained him well.
Watching her brother take that girl like that had been Incredibly hot to watch for her. It wasn't often they had a chance to break in slaves that had never been touched before. The looks on that girls face, those expressions she made when the pain got too much were beautiful to her.
He can make it hurt more, if that seems to be missing.
He comes inside her.
Steps back, tucking himself away.