Re: The Kidnapped Princess CYOA
SIlvia stood in the room with the slave girl staring at her. Silvia sat down and began to contemplate her options, and more importantly what she wanted.
'Finally free, no mother to hold me down, no wizard to enslave me, no master to force his will upon me. So what do I want?' She thought to herself as she sat the slave girl kneeling in front of her looking up expectantly, Silvia noticed her finally her eyes were wanting, they desired an order.
"What do you want slave?" She asked wondering what she would answer.
"To please." She responded, Silvia stared at her for a moment and realized a point.
"Why are you obeying me?" She asked, she had no real power over her, they met in a dungeon and this slave girl did everything she asked of her without really any questions. The slave girl stared at her blankly, something quivering behind the mask, behind the broken and battered down mind. Silvia reached out and touched her digging into her mind to find the answer, she found a mostly dead place but a single thing remained.
Revenge. The only true desire of her old self that remained, revenge upon the man who broke her and completely eradicated who she once was.
"Your obeying me because I can fulfill your desire. A desire you probably don't even understand anymore, but is the only thing of yourself that's left after what he did to you." She said suddenly saddened by her fate, one that would have been her's if she was less lucky, or he more vindictive.
Silvia stared at her, saddened deeply not really sure what she wanted to do with the slave girl. But letting her body reside like this felt horrible. She took the woman's face into her hands and leaned forward kissing her deeply, which she returned. And slowly Silvia pulled what little soul was left in the husk of a woman draining her completely. As she did she felt her bust grow slightly as she absorbed her, her knowledge, and what little remained of her mind.
"I will kill that bastard for you beloved, I am deeply sorry that the best I can give you is putting you out of your misery." She said as she rose to her feet and left the room, turning and returning to Marc's room.
No guards stopped her as she moved, she was rather confident that they would have difficulty doing so if they tried. She stood before his door, she had loved him once upon a time, it felt so long ago now. Her body still yearned for him, her feelings still drove her to him. She loved him, maybe now even more so, he had freed her from her humanity. He had helped the lonely, caged, and all but enslaved princess do what she had always wanted to do; be free. She took hold of the handle and proceeded into his room, he was sitting by the fire drinking a glass of wine.
"Hello my dear, have you made a choice?" He asked her as he looked over at her, Silvia waved her hands over her body as the small bits of cloth covering her body vanished. Silvia continued towards Marc as he watched her sway her hips suggestively. His eyes drank in her new form and then locked with her eyes as she stood over him, her sex wet, her nipples hard, her body ready for him.
"I have, I don't choose to build a kingdom with you, I choose to love you, marry you, and bear your children. I choose to live my life with the man I love." She said as she sank into his lap her wet cunt sliding against his trousers, and she felt his hardness underneath them.
"And it seems your rather attracted to me still. I will help you but only on one condition. You marry me, and fuck me, right here right now." She said as her hands wrapped around his neck, and she leaned towards him, she desired to kiss him and never stop kissing him.
"Done although I know of no individual who would marry a succubus to me, nor are they available this late at night." He paused. "But the second part is decidedly easier." He said sweeping his hands around her hips as he rose from his chair letting her hand as he held her ass aloft grinding his hips into hers. With a flick of her new tail she pushed her legs down and stood in front of him a smile on her face as she took hold of his clothing and tore it from his body. As she finished he grabbed her and shoved her onto his bed.
He joined her there and kissed her as their bodies slide together, his hard sex ready and willing to penetrate her moist new folds. And it did as he slide on top of her and pushed himself inside her, their bodies fit together perfectly, as he let himself rest inside her for a moment as he adjusted his position and began pounding into her cunt.
Silvia screamed in pleasure as he pounded into her wonderful cunt, she had never felt anything quite so amazing in all her life. A man she desired was atop her dominating her, pleasuring her, fucking her. And she laid upon her back her wings flopped against the bed as he pounded her harder and faster. She moaned wildly between her screams of pleasure, he was good, almost too good but she didn’t care anymore.
She felt him tense up inside her as he grunted for the first time since penetrating her as he came inside her. She felt her demonic powers take effect and begin to drain him, but it felt different. She was not sating herself she already had done that, here she was empowering herself and him. She lay upon her back on the bed panting as he pushed himself up over her as she laid under him her breasts heaving up and down as she panted for him to continue.
“You’ve fucked a demon before haven't you?” She asked suddenly not letting him answer. “Youve done all this stuff before, what changed. I can feel you all over me, your so comfortable around someone that should be draining you of your life force but you're comfortable.” She asked as he leaned down and kissed her left nipple eliciting a moan from the new demon.
“You are right I did good for people killed demons and monsters causing problems. And eventually learned that when the nation does nothing someone like me can only stem the bleeding. I need to surgically remove the cancerous problem from the area to truly heal the kingdom. So that is what were going to do, were going to use the wizard for his magical resources, initially for a demon I would bind to me and then use her power to take over. Luckily it seems he’s handed me a better demon, one that I don’t have to force to be mine, to work with me. He gave me the woman I loved as a young man and turned into the portion of her I liked best.” He said with a smile as Silvia reached up and cupped his face pulling him back to her and kissing him again.
“Were not sleeping tonight, you're going to marry me, or bind me whatever you desire. And were going to kill a wizard. But tonight we're going to fuck, for hours and tomorrow we’ll do your plan.” She said as she rolled him onto his side as she got onto her hands and knees and moved across the large bed towards the window to pull it shut. With a squeak she paused as he took hold of her tail and pulled her back towards him. Thrusting himself back into her cunt from behind as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head backwards slightly. Silvia moaned in pleasure as he used her, they both got what they wanted. She got strength from him, and he got something to fuck.
The next day was bloody and swift, the wizard was dead before the sun rose above the tree line of the castle. Mercenaries are decidedly better at killing wizards than any demon, although a pair of demon infused slave warriors helped by soaking blows. Silvia had a new body and a new look her dress ending in a corset which cupped the bottom of her breasts but did nothing to cover them. She wore her wings wrapped around them, holding them firmly to her chest, and giving her a lovely every shifting cleavage. The Mercenaries took the castle without any further conflict and Marc’s plan moved forward.
Six months passed for the budding kingdom, the old rulers attempted to put it down but wound up doing little more than feeding their best warriors to their ever growing armies. Silvia strutt her way down the halls of the castle she had lived in her whole life. She had never really thought about it before but the castle was quite beautiful, she lightly bit her tongue as she thought about the different parts of her room Marc and fucked her against. And the barracks where she had seduced and enslaved her mothers royal guard. All women knights were interesting, but just as easily entranced by her magic as anyone else.
Silvia walked into the throne room like she owned it, because she did. Marc sat upon the throne her mother at the foot of the chair. Her clothing torn and her wrists in chains, Marc sat staring at her obviously deep in thought. Silvia stopped next to her mother as Marc smiled at her, her mother turned and gasped finally seeing her daughter, or what was once her daughter.
“So it’s true then you really are a monster.” She said as Silvia leaned down to her taking hold of her chin and having her look into her eyes.
“No mother, I’m free now, which is more then I’m going to say for you. You have lost, at the very least you could have lost gracefully instead you fed me your knights one by one. Good bye mother, I hated being your daughter but I am going to love being your mistress.” She said as she cast her spell enrapturing her once mothers mind completely, marc merely smiled at her. Nobody was perfect but honestly he had stopped trying to be perfect quite a few years ago.
For the next 300 years the kingdom was ruled by the demon hunters of the demons wings. Finally changing from a kingdom to a republic, nobody heard much from Marc their glorious leader after his conquest was complete, it’s rumored that he took his demon bride and her enslaved minions and lived out the rest of his days deep in the lost woods. But then again, it’s only a rumor.
The End