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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Decency Davis**: \n * Appearance: Decency has white hair, likely due to being a paladin or having a condition that causes premature graying.\n * Personality: Decency is kind-hearted, gentle, and polite. She is also determined and willing to face challenges head-on.\n * Special abilities: As a novice paladin, Decency has access to holy magic and is trained in combat.\n * Relationships:\n + Brother Albert: A mentor figure in Decency's life, whom she respects and admires.\n + Sister Abigail: A fellow paladin and close friend, about whom Decency holds romantic feelings.\n + Madame Mesmer (Maria) and Emily: Decency develops a fascination with them after witnessing their hypnotic performance.\n + Brother Crowley: A member of the Scarlet Crusade, whom Decency meets while delivering a letter to him.\n\n2. **Madame Mesmer (Maria)**:\n * Appearance: Maria has short black hair, large breasts, and a curvaceous body. She wears formal attire, including a corset and high heels.\n * Personality: Mesmer appears confident, charismatic, and skilled in hypnosis. Her smile suggests she enjoys manipulating people under her spell.\n * Special abilities: Mesmer uses hypnosis to control and influence others, demonstrating exceptional skill and power.\n * Relationship: Mesmer shares a secret with her sister Emily, suggesting a close bond between them.\n\n3. **Emily Mesmer**:\n * Appearance: Emily has short, light-colored hair and is described as tall.\n * Personality: Emily seems friendly and outgoing, inviting Decency and Tabitha to join her and her sister for drinks.\n * Special abilities: Emily is also skilled in hypnosis, though less so than her sister Maria.\n * Relationship: Emily shares a secret with her sister Maria and appears to be close friends with Tabitha.\n\n4. **Brother Crowley**:\n * Appearance: Crowley is balding, with a grey moustache and beard.\n * Personality: Crowley comes across as sardonic and somewhat dismissive, yet genuinely warm when discussing the Crusade.\n * Special abilities: Crowley is knowledgeable about the Scarlet Crusade and its goals, showing a deep understanding of the conflict against the Scourge.\n * Relationship: Crowley views Decency as a potential ally in the fight against the Scourge and advises her on how to prepare herself for the battle ahead.\n\n5. **Tabitha Reid**:\n * Appearance: Tabitha has blonde hair and blue eyes.\n * Personality: Tabitha is enthusiastic, friendly, and slightly impatient, particularly when speaking about the troubles in the city.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Tabitha becomes fast friends with Decency and invites her to join her and Emily for drinks.\n\n6. **Corporal Welles**:\n * Appearance: Welles is an elderly man with one eye missing and a scarred, hollowed-out socket.\n * Personality: Welles is quiet, reserved, and haunted by past experiences.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Welles strikes up a conversation with Decency, sharing his experiences during the war against the orcs.\n\n7. **Gregorus Cogneus**:\n * Appearance: Gregorus is a green-haired gnome with a curly moustache and goatee.\n * Personality: Gregorus is charming, cunning, and somewhat dishonest, admitting to stealing Decency's pack.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Gregorus returns Decency's stolen pack, revealing himself to be more honest than expected.\n\n8. **The bartender**:\n * Appearance: The bartender has long hair and a full brown beard and moustache.\n * Personality: The bartender is polite, courteous, and somewhat awkward around Decency.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: The bartender helps Decency find accommodations and offers her melon juice.\n\n9. **Jessica**:\n * Appearance: Jessica is not described in detail.\n * Personality: Jessica is impatient and slightly disagreeable, particularly when speaking about the troubles in the city.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Jessica is a colleague of Tabitha's, with whom she shares concerns about the city's situation.\n\n10. **Sister Abigail**:\n * Appearance: Not described in detail.\n * Personality: Abigail is a respected and admired paladin, known for her bravery and talent.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Abigail sends Decency on a mission to deliver a letter to Brother Crowley.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Decency's tendency to speak softly and politely, even when faced with challenging situations.\n* Madame Mesmer's use of hypnosis to manipulate and control others.\n* The bartender's awkwardness around Decency, which manifests in his nervous behavior and strange comments.\n* Corporal Welles' haunted expression and quiet demeanor, hinting at past traumas.\n* Gregorus's honesty about his theft, despite being a thief, which suggests he may have a code of honor.\n* Tabitha's enthusiasm and impatience, which sometimes clash with her friendly nature.\n* Brother Crowley's sardonic tone and genuine warmth when discussing the Crusade.\n* Emily's friendly and outgoing personality, which contrasts with her sister's more enigmatic nature.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Decency's armor**: Decency wears chain-mail armor, which provides protection but restricts her movement.\n2. **Melon juice**: The bartender serves Decency a strong, locally grown melon juice that catches her off guard.\n3. **Pendant**: Madame Mesmer uses a pendant with a sapphire gemstone to hypnotize Decency and others.\n4. **Letter from Sister Abigail**: A coded message sent to Decency, which she delivers to Brother Crowley.\n5. **Pack**: Decency's pack contains essential items, including fruit, money, and the letter from Sister Abigail.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Hypnosis**: Hypnosis is a psychological technique used by Madame Mesmer to manipulate and control others. It involves focusing the mind and inducing a trance-like state.\n* **The Light**: The Light refers to a divine power that guides the actions of paladins like Decency. It is associated with virtues such as patience, respect, tenacity, bravery, and compassion.\n* **The Church of the Holy Light**: The Church is a powerful organization that seeks to spread the teachings of the Light. However, they are wary of the Scarlet Crusade's methods and goals.\n* **The Scarlet Crusade**: The Scarlet Crusade is a group of warriors who seek to retake Lordaeron from the Scourge. They operate outside the Church's authority and are viewed as radical by some.\n* **The Scourge**: The Scourge refers to the undead creatures that infest Lordaeron, threatening the lives of its inhabitants.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Lordaeron**: Lordaeron is a kingdom under siege by the Scourge. Its people struggle to survive amidst the chaos.\n* **Northshire Abbey**: Northshire Abbey is a place where paladins train and prepare themselves for battle. Decency was raised there and feels a sense of belonging.\n* **Stormwind**: Stormwind is a major city in the Eastern Kingdoms, serving as a hub for trade and commerce. It is also home to the Cathedral of Light and other important institutions.\n* **Elwynn Forest**: Elwynn Forest is a vast wilderness area filled with danger and opportunity. Decency travels through it on her journey.\n* **Duskwood**: Duskwood is a dark and foreboding forest, rumored to be inhabited by various threats.\n* **Redridge Mountains**: The Redridge Mountains are a rugged terrain, home to goblins and other hostile creatures.\n* **Darkshire**: Darkshire is a mysterious and possibly cursed region, shrouded in darkness and fear.\n* **Lakeshire**: Lakeshire is a peaceful and serene location, often visited by travelers seeking rest and relaxation.\n\nThis analysis should provide a comprehensive understanding of the characters, universe, and lore presented in the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Relax,\" Mesmer purred, and instantly Decency felt every last piece of tension in her body start to positively dissolve. It was like all of her stress was being absorbed by that pendant...or falling into the chasm of Mesmer's cleavage. Decency blushed. \"Relaaaax,\" the brunette repeated, and the lack of tension in her body started to be replaced with heavy warmth. Decency sighed and sunk down into the cushions on her chair, her eyes now straining slightly, looking up at the spinning, sparkling blue stone. \"Yes, my pet, very good...interesting...you were able to resist my induction, but you clearly possess no exceptional willpower...something else must have interfered with your submission to my hypnotic trance. I’ll do my best to discover what that might be once I have you deeeeply under my spell. Oh yes, my pet, now that it’s just you and me, you’re going to go under. You can already feel your mind slipping away on the shiny sparkles of my pendant and the sound of my voice.\"\n\nIt was all true; Decency just couldn’t figure out which of the three things was sending her brain to sleep more quickly: the up-and-down of the woman’s voice, the sparkles on her sapphire, or the intensely distracting backdrop of her gigantic chest. All of them were wearing away her will, quieting her thoughts one by one until she couldn’t...even...seem...to... \"Yes,\" she whispered. \"I can feel it.\"\n\n\"Relax.\" Relax. Decency relaxed. \"Good pet.\" Decency smiled. Decency was a good pet. \"Your eyes are now completely fixated on my pendant.\" They were. \"It is now impossible for you to look away from my necklace, which means that you are going to become sleepier and sleepier. Your body is already so heavy, but now your eyes and your mind must follow it. Your eyelids are growing heavier now. Heavier...and heavier. I am going to count down from five to zero, and every number will make your body eeeeven more relaxed, make your eyelids eeeeven heavier, and make your mind so, sooo sleeeeepy. Sleeepier and sleeeepier with five...you cannot move...four...your entire body is covered in heavy clouds, perfectly warm, perfectly comfortable...three...the sparkles are wearing your eyelids down, pulling them down, pulling you down. You want so badly to close your eyes all the way down, and you will, very soon, now two...your whole body is so distant...so pleasantly numb and forgettable...only your sleepy mind and your heavy eyes are left, and they only have one...more number to go before they both give in. You may be able to resist my voice, my pet, but you cannot resist my pendant when it is this close to you. No one can. No one has. The pretty blue lights, sparkling in your eyes, make your mind go blank and make your eyes close and send you to deep, deep sleep now, zero, sleep for me now.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDecency’s eyes slid shut, and she fell into the interval.\n\nSNAP.\n\n\"Aaaand wide awake!\"\n\nDecency jumped a little in her chair, her eyes shooting open. \"Huh?\" she muttered, looking around. Madame Mesmer wasn’t standing in front of her, she was up on the stage, with her tall, lucid, wakeful assistant standing beside her. She looked to her right and saw Tabitha stretching her arms over her head, yawning and sighing rapturously.\n\n\"Let’s have another round of applause for the Magnificent, Marvelous, Mysterious Madame Mesmer!\" Emily cried out from the stage, taking several steps back and bowing towards the black-masked, voluptuous woman. All around Decency, the rest of the audience broke out into applause, some of them cheering. Decency was too disoriented to do either, and was staring at the hypnotic brunette on stage. Her pendant was around her neck again, the sapphire nestled in her cleavage. \"Thank you all so much for coming, and we hope you return next week! We’ll be in the same place, at the same time.\"\n\n\"I feel so much better,\" Tabitha said breathlessly, shaking out her hands. \"By the Light, doesn’t it feel great? I always feel so rested after I come to one of these.It’s like taking a hundred naps in just one hour.\" Decency stared at her, dumbfounded. Rested was not the first adjective that came to the dark-skinned woman’s mind when she did a quick self-inventory. \"Well? What did you think?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhat did she think? Decency took a few moments, took a few deep breaths, and really tried to analyze her own feelings. Before she could, however, she got a tap on her shoulder. From the wide-eyed look on Tabitha’s face, she had a feeling she knew who it was going to be. Decency turned around and saw Emily standing in front of her chair, leaning forward and smiling down at her. \"H-hello,\" Decency murmured.\n\n\"Hey there!\" the tall, short-haired woman replied. \"Listen, Maria and I were going to go grab a drink at the Blue Recluse before we turned in for the night. Would you two like to join us?\" Decency stared at her, uncomprehending. \"Are you new to the city?\" she asked. \"The Blue Recluse is the tavern next door. My sister would really like to meet you two.\"\n\nTabitha’s jaw dropped. Decency’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets. \"Um,\" she murmured, looking from the tall woman to the blonde mage then back to the tall woman...then she remembered the pack at her feet. If she walked right into a meal with the woman who had just hypnotized her, maybe things wouldn’t go well...maybe she just needed some time to think. \"I...accept your invitation,\" the white-haired paladin answered, smiling up at Emily. \"However...if you don’t mind waiting...there is one errand I think I ought to run before I settle in for the night.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No problem!\" Emily said, which made the temporarily scandalized Tabitha visibly relax. \"It always takes my sister ages to get out of that ridiculous costume of hers anyway.\" Glancing at the stage, Decency could see that Mesmer had in fact disappeared backstage.\n\nThen something caught up with her. Decency blinked. \"Sister?\"\n\n\"Emily Mesmer!\" the short-haired woman declared, offering Decency her hand to shake. \"One of the two keepers of the Mesmer family secret. So, what’s this errand you’ll be running and doing while your friend and I get better acquainted?\" Tabitha turned crimson.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Decency Davis**: \n * Appearance: Decency has white hair, likely due to being a paladin or having a condition that causes premature graying.\n * Personality: Decency is kind-hearted, gentle, and polite. She is also determined and willing to face challenges head-on.\n * Special abilities: As a novice paladin, Decency has access to holy magic and is trained in combat.\n * Relationships:\n + Brother Albert: A mentor figure in Decency's life, whom she respects and admires.\n + Sister Abigail: A fellow paladin and close friend, about whom Decency holds romantic feelings.\n + Madame Mesmer (Maria) and Emily: Decency develops a fascination with them after witnessing their hypnotic performance.\n + Brother Crowley: A member of the Scarlet Crusade, whom Decency meets while delivering a letter to him.\n\n2. **Madame Mesmer (Maria)**:\n * Appearance: Maria has short black hair, large breasts, and a curvaceous body. She wears formal attire, including a corset and high heels.\n * Personality: Mesmer appears confident, charismatic, and skilled in hypnosis. Her smile suggests she enjoys manipulating people under her spell.\n * Special abilities: Mesmer uses hypnosis to control and influence others, demonstrating exceptional skill and power.\n * Relationship: Mesmer shares a secret with her sister Emily, suggesting a close bond between them.\n\n3. **Emily Mesmer**:\n * Appearance: Emily has short, light-colored hair and is described as tall.\n * Personality: Emily seems friendly and outgoing, inviting Decency and Tabitha to join her and her sister for drinks.\n * Special abilities: Emily is also skilled in hypnosis, though less so than her sister Maria.\n * Relationship: Emily shares a secret with her sister Maria and appears to be close friends with Tabitha.\n\n4. **Brother Crowley**:\n * Appearance: Crowley is balding, with a grey moustache and beard.\n * Personality: Crowley comes across as sardonic and somewhat dismissive, yet genuinely warm when discussing the Crusade.\n * Special abilities: Crowley is knowledgeable about the Scarlet Crusade and its goals, showing a deep understanding of the conflict against the Scourge.\n * Relationship: Crowley views Decency as a potential ally in the fight against the Scourge and advises her on how to prepare herself for the battle ahead.\n\n5. **Tabitha Reid**:\n * Appearance: Tabitha has blonde hair and blue eyes.\n * Personality: Tabitha is enthusiastic, friendly, and slightly impatient, particularly when speaking about the troubles in the city.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Tabitha becomes fast friends with Decency and invites her to join her and Emily for drinks.\n\n6. **Corporal Welles**:\n * Appearance: Welles is an elderly man with one eye missing and a scarred, hollowed-out socket.\n * Personality: Welles is quiet, reserved, and haunted by past experiences.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Welles strikes up a conversation with Decency, sharing his experiences during the war against the orcs.\n\n7. **Gregorus Cogneus**:\n * Appearance: Gregorus is a green-haired gnome with a curly moustache and goatee.\n * Personality: Gregorus is charming, cunning, and somewhat dishonest, admitting to stealing Decency's pack.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Gregorus returns Decency's stolen pack, revealing himself to be more honest than expected.\n\n8. **The bartender**:\n * Appearance: The bartender has long hair and a full brown beard and moustache.\n * Personality: The bartender is polite, courteous, and somewhat awkward around Decency.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: The bartender helps Decency find accommodations and offers her melon juice.\n\n9. **Jessica**:\n * Appearance: Jessica is not described in detail.\n * Personality: Jessica is impatient and slightly disagreeable, particularly when speaking about the troubles in the city.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Jessica is a colleague of Tabitha's, with whom she shares concerns about the city's situation.\n\n10. **Sister Abigail**:\n * Appearance: Not described in detail.\n * Personality: Abigail is a respected and admired paladin, known for her bravery and talent.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Abigail sends Decency on a mission to deliver a letter to Brother Crowley.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Decency's tendency to speak softly and politely, even when faced with challenging situations.\n* Madame Mesmer's use of hypnosis to manipulate and control others.\n* The bartender's awkwardness around Decency, which manifests in his nervous behavior and strange comments.\n* Corporal Welles' haunted expression and quiet demeanor, hinting at past traumas.\n* Gregorus's honesty about his theft, despite being a thief, which suggests he may have a code of honor.\n* Tabitha's enthusiasm and impatience, which sometimes clash with her friendly nature.\n* Brother Crowley's sardonic tone and genuine warmth when discussing the Crusade.\n* Emily's friendly and outgoing personality, which contrasts with her sister's more enigmatic nature.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Decency's armor**: Decency wears chain-mail armor, which provides protection but restricts her movement.\n2. **Melon juice**: The bartender serves Decency a strong, locally grown melon juice that catches her off guard.\n3. **Pendant**: Madame Mesmer uses a pendant with a sapphire gemstone to hypnotize Decency and others.\n4. **Letter from Sister Abigail**: A coded message sent to Decency, which she delivers to Brother Crowley.\n5. **Pack**: Decency's pack contains essential items, including fruit, money, and the letter from Sister Abigail.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Hypnosis**: Hypnosis is a psychological technique used by Madame Mesmer to manipulate and control others. It involves focusing the mind and inducing a trance-like state.\n* **The Light**: The Light refers to a divine power that guides the actions of paladins like Decency. It is associated with virtues such as patience, respect, tenacity, bravery, and compassion.\n* **The Church of the Holy Light**: The Church is a powerful organization that seeks to spread the teachings of the Light. However, they are wary of the Scarlet Crusade's methods and goals.\n* **The Scarlet Crusade**: The Scarlet Crusade is a group of warriors who seek to retake Lordaeron from the Scourge. They operate outside the Church's authority and are viewed as radical by some.\n* **The Scourge**: The Scourge refers to the undead creatures that infest Lordaeron, threatening the lives of its inhabitants.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Lordaeron**: Lordaeron is a kingdom under siege by the Scourge. Its people struggle to survive amidst the chaos.\n* **Northshire Abbey**: Northshire Abbey is a place where paladins train and prepare themselves for battle. Decency was raised there and feels a sense of belonging.\n* **Stormwind**: Stormwind is a major city in the Eastern Kingdoms, serving as a hub for trade and commerce. It is also home to the Cathedral of Light and other important institutions.\n* **Elwynn Forest**: Elwynn Forest is a vast wilderness area filled with danger and opportunity. Decency travels through it on her journey.\n* **Duskwood**: Duskwood is a dark and foreboding forest, rumored to be inhabited by various threats.\n* **Redridge Mountains**: The Redridge Mountains are a rugged terrain, home to goblins and other hostile creatures.\n* **Darkshire**: Darkshire is a mysterious and possibly cursed region, shrouded in darkness and fear.\n* **Lakeshire**: Lakeshire is a peaceful and serene location, often visited by travelers seeking rest and relaxation.\n\nThis analysis should provide a comprehensive understanding of the characters, universe, and lore presented in the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I have a letter to deliver,\" the dark-skinned paladin answered carefully. \"May I ask you for a favor? Could you please - as thoroughly as possible - tell me how to get to the Cathedral of Light from here?\"\n\nThere were few buildings in all of the Eastern Kingdoms that could match the splendor of the Cathedral of Light. It was the biggest single building Decency had ever seen. Lampposts and the lights from the other buildings of the district lit up the Cathedral’s spires, which stabbed up into the night sky like pillars of starlight. A wide, oval-shaped flight of stairs led up from the street to the entrance of the Cathedral itself, and as Decency’s boots carried her towards the open doors, her letter given to her by Sister Abigail clutched in her hand, she had a strange feeling of internal, spiritual ascension along with a physical one; as if merely stepping into the Cathedral was lightening her spirit and calming her mind.\n\nPast the perpetually-open doors was a small interior wall, with two paths leading around it. Smooth white benches lined the walls, and banners were draped from the wall showing the symbol of the Church: a golden vertical line, with two semi-circles near the top, arranged to resemble some sort of staff. Decency had never read anything about the origins of the Church’s symbol, but Brother Albert had once told her that it was based on visions that certain priests had when truly deep in communication with the Light: shapes, circles and triangles, bright lights. When she rounded the final corner to enter the Cathedral proper, a smiling, pale-skinned man was standing there to greet her. \"Greetings, child,\" he said with a small smile. His hands were folded behind his back, and his eyes were so thin that they nearly appeared closed. He was bald, but a grey moustache and beard covered most of the lower half of his face. \"What brings you to the Cathedral of Light?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDecency couldn’t answer him immediately; the interior of the Cathedral was demanding her attention. Ten columns stretched from the entrance all the way back to the Cathedral’s altar. Beside each column was a golden candelabra, and each candelabra was at least six feet tall, holding five candles. Two rows of five columns, candelabras with five candles...perhaps it was coincidence, but Decency couldn’t help but wonder if the decorations were meant to represent the five virtues of the Light: patience, respect, tenacity, bravery, and compassion. Each of the candelabras lit up a stretch of the Cathedral’s tiled floor, but much of the lighting was provided by the tall, blue-stained windows that stretched from floor to ceiling on either wall. Two more golden candelabras were on the altar on the back, and three more smaller windows were on the back wall. If not for the columns, the dimensions of the Cathedral’s interior would be overwhelming, almost paralyzing - but even with their grounding presence, Decency found herself floored. \"Wow,\" she whispered, blinking rapidly before looking back to the bald man. \"Um, I apologize, yes. I’m looking for, um...Brother Crowley. I was told he would be in the basement of the Cathedral.\"\n\nThe bald man said nothing for a few crucial moments, and simply looked at her. \"Brother...Crowley?\" he eventually asked.\n\nDecency nodded. \"Is something wrong?\" she asked. Her heart started to sink as she considered the possible reasons for the man’s hesitation.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No, not at all,\" he answered, smiling evenly again. \"Yes, you’re correct. You’ll find him on our lower level, before the catacombs.\" He turned and pointed to a door tucked into a small alcove on the right, barely visible in the dark. \"Through there.\" Folding his hands behind his back again, he nodded pleasantly at her. \"Light be with you, child.\"\n\nAcross the floor of the Cathedral, and down a winding ramp, Decency walked into the Cathedral’s basement. What she saw startled her. There were two wooden desks on a smooth stone floor, and seated at the rightmost desk was a light-skinned man dressed in red robes, with a tall red hat bearing the symbol of the Church of the Light and a white tabard bearing in its center a crimson flame. Several books were piled up on his desk, and one of them was open before him. He looked up as she entered and smiled at her. \"Ah, hello, sister,\" he said. \"What brings you to the Cathedral dungeons so late at night? I assume it’s late at night, of course, since they don’t often let me come up for air.\"\n\n\"I’m here to deliver a letter to you,\" she said, walking towards the man’s desk. \"I’m...guessing you’re Brother Crowley.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"The one and only,\" the man said, leaning back in his chair and appraising her in some way that Decency couldn’t figure out. \"You seem a little overqualified to be delivering letters. Couriers usually aren’t so well-armored. Nor does the Light usually shine so brightly in them.\" Unsure of what to say to this, Decency stepped forward and handed him the envelope in her hand. Brother Crowley raised an eyebrow and didn’t immediate take it.\n\n\"O-oh,\" she stammered, blushing. \"I’m - my name is Decency Davis, I was sent here from Northshire Abbey by Sister Abigail. She wanted me to give this to you.\"\n\nTo her relief, Brother Crowley’s sardonic expression sincerely brightened and he took the letter from her hands. \"That is...actually a piece of good news. Thank you, Sister Davis, it’s been far too long since I’ve heard from Sister Abigail.\" He took out the letter from the envelope and started to read. Decency stood there awkwardly, waiting. If Brother Crowley had a reply letter to write to Sister Abigail, it would be polite to offer to take it back to Northshire, or send it there. \"Hm.\" He drummed his fingers on the desk a few times, then glanced at Decency. \"Do you know what this says?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Decency Davis**: \n * Appearance: Decency has white hair, likely due to being a paladin or having a condition that causes premature graying.\n * Personality: Decency is kind-hearted, gentle, and polite. She is also determined and willing to face challenges head-on.\n * Special abilities: As a novice paladin, Decency has access to holy magic and is trained in combat.\n * Relationships:\n + Brother Albert: A mentor figure in Decency's life, whom she respects and admires.\n + Sister Abigail: A fellow paladin and close friend, about whom Decency holds romantic feelings.\n + Madame Mesmer (Maria) and Emily: Decency develops a fascination with them after witnessing their hypnotic performance.\n + Brother Crowley: A member of the Scarlet Crusade, whom Decency meets while delivering a letter to him.\n\n2. **Madame Mesmer (Maria)**:\n * Appearance: Maria has short black hair, large breasts, and a curvaceous body. She wears formal attire, including a corset and high heels.\n * Personality: Mesmer appears confident, charismatic, and skilled in hypnosis. Her smile suggests she enjoys manipulating people under her spell.\n * Special abilities: Mesmer uses hypnosis to control and influence others, demonstrating exceptional skill and power.\n * Relationship: Mesmer shares a secret with her sister Emily, suggesting a close bond between them.\n\n3. **Emily Mesmer**:\n * Appearance: Emily has short, light-colored hair and is described as tall.\n * Personality: Emily seems friendly and outgoing, inviting Decency and Tabitha to join her and her sister for drinks.\n * Special abilities: Emily is also skilled in hypnosis, though less so than her sister Maria.\n * Relationship: Emily shares a secret with her sister Maria and appears to be close friends with Tabitha.\n\n4. **Brother Crowley**:\n * Appearance: Crowley is balding, with a grey moustache and beard.\n * Personality: Crowley comes across as sardonic and somewhat dismissive, yet genuinely warm when discussing the Crusade.\n * Special abilities: Crowley is knowledgeable about the Scarlet Crusade and its goals, showing a deep understanding of the conflict against the Scourge.\n * Relationship: Crowley views Decency as a potential ally in the fight against the Scourge and advises her on how to prepare herself for the battle ahead.\n\n5. **Tabitha Reid**:\n * Appearance: Tabitha has blonde hair and blue eyes.\n * Personality: Tabitha is enthusiastic, friendly, and slightly impatient, particularly when speaking about the troubles in the city.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Tabitha becomes fast friends with Decency and invites her to join her and Emily for drinks.\n\n6. **Corporal Welles**:\n * Appearance: Welles is an elderly man with one eye missing and a scarred, hollowed-out socket.\n * Personality: Welles is quiet, reserved, and haunted by past experiences.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Welles strikes up a conversation with Decency, sharing his experiences during the war against the orcs.\n\n7. **Gregorus Cogneus**:\n * Appearance: Gregorus is a green-haired gnome with a curly moustache and goatee.\n * Personality: Gregorus is charming, cunning, and somewhat dishonest, admitting to stealing Decency's pack.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Gregorus returns Decency's stolen pack, revealing himself to be more honest than expected.\n\n8. **The bartender**:\n * Appearance: The bartender has long hair and a full brown beard and moustache.\n * Personality: The bartender is polite, courteous, and somewhat awkward around Decency.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: The bartender helps Decency find accommodations and offers her melon juice.\n\n9. **Jessica**:\n * Appearance: Jessica is not described in detail.\n * Personality: Jessica is impatient and slightly disagreeable, particularly when speaking about the troubles in the city.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Jessica is a colleague of Tabitha's, with whom she shares concerns about the city's situation.\n\n10. **Sister Abigail**:\n * Appearance: Not described in detail.\n * Personality: Abigail is a respected and admired paladin, known for her bravery and talent.\n * Special abilities: None explicitly mentioned in the text.\n * Relationship: Abigail sends Decency on a mission to deliver a letter to Brother Crowley.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Decency's tendency to speak softly and politely, even when faced with challenging situations.\n* Madame Mesmer's use of hypnosis to manipulate and control others.\n* The bartender's awkwardness around Decency, which manifests in his nervous behavior and strange comments.\n* Corporal Welles' haunted expression and quiet demeanor, hinting at past traumas.\n* Gregorus's honesty about his theft, despite being a thief, which suggests he may have a code of honor.\n* Tabitha's enthusiasm and impatience, which sometimes clash with her friendly nature.\n* Brother Crowley's sardonic tone and genuine warmth when discussing the Crusade.\n* Emily's friendly and outgoing personality, which contrasts with her sister's more enigmatic nature.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Decency's armor**: Decency wears chain-mail armor, which provides protection but restricts her movement.\n2. **Melon juice**: The bartender serves Decency a strong, locally grown melon juice that catches her off guard.\n3. **Pendant**: Madame Mesmer uses a pendant with a sapphire gemstone to hypnotize Decency and others.\n4. **Letter from Sister Abigail**: A coded message sent to Decency, which she delivers to Brother Crowley.\n5. **Pack**: Decency's pack contains essential items, including fruit, money, and the letter from Sister Abigail.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Hypnosis**: Hypnosis is a psychological technique used by Madame Mesmer to manipulate and control others. It involves focusing the mind and inducing a trance-like state.\n* **The Light**: The Light refers to a divine power that guides the actions of paladins like Decency. It is associated with virtues such as patience, respect, tenacity, bravery, and compassion.\n* **The Church of the Holy Light**: The Church is a powerful organization that seeks to spread the teachings of the Light. However, they are wary of the Scarlet Crusade's methods and goals.\n* **The Scarlet Crusade**: The Scarlet Crusade is a group of warriors who seek to retake Lordaeron from the Scourge. They operate outside the Church's authority and are viewed as radical by some.\n* **The Scourge**: The Scourge refers to the undead creatures that infest Lordaeron, threatening the lives of its inhabitants.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Lordaeron**: Lordaeron is a kingdom under siege by the Scourge. Its people struggle to survive amidst the chaos.\n* **Northshire Abbey**: Northshire Abbey is a place where paladins train and prepare themselves for battle. Decency was raised there and feels a sense of belonging.\n* **Stormwind**: Stormwind is a major city in the Eastern Kingdoms, serving as a hub for trade and commerce. It is also home to the Cathedral of Light and other important institutions.\n* **Elwynn Forest**: Elwynn Forest is a vast wilderness area filled with danger and opportunity. Decency travels through it on her journey.\n* **Duskwood**: Duskwood is a dark and foreboding forest, rumored to be inhabited by various threats.\n* **Redridge Mountains**: The Redridge Mountains are a rugged terrain, home to goblins and other hostile creatures.\n* **Darkshire**: Darkshire is a mysterious and possibly cursed region, shrouded in darkness and fear.\n* **Lakeshire**: Lakeshire is a peaceful and serene location, often visited by travelers seeking rest and relaxation.\n\nThis analysis should provide a comprehensive understanding of the characters, universe, and lore presented in the story.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"No, Brother,\" the paladin answered, truthfully.\n\nBrother Crowley put the letter down. \"Sister Decency,\" he began, \"would you like to know why a man of the Holy Light such as myself has been placed in the basement of the Cathedral? Why only I am here, and no one else? It’s not so I can stand guard over the catacombs. It’s because of this tabard I wear. Because of...you don’t even know what this symbol on my tabard is, do you?\" he asked. Decency blushed and shook her head. Brother Crowley smirked mirthlessly. \"I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. This is the sacred flame of the Scarlet Crusade, Sister Decency. When the Scourge rampaged through Lordaeron and the Knights of the Silver Hand ran south with their tails between their legs, the Crusade stayed behind. The Crusade fought, and they’re still fighting. The Church of the Holy Light here in Stormwind doesn’t appreciate our existence. They don’t like the idea that someone might be out there taking the fight to the Scourge instead of taking shelter and offering fruitless prayers, hoping the problem solves itself.\"\n\nDecency’s heart skipped a beat. \"Fighting-. Do you mean that there are still people fighting the Scourge, in Lordaeron? Fighting to retake the kingdom?\"\n\n\"Retake it, purify it, and rebuild it better than it ever was, yes, that is one of the Scarlet Crusade’s goals,\" the man replied, giving her an odd look.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I’m from Lordaeron!\" she nearly shouted, suddenly stepping forward towards the desk. Something incredible was welling up inside her, more incredible even than anything Mesmer had made her feel that night: hope. \"If Lordaeron could be reclaimed, then...\" She didn’t dare speak the next part out loud. Then I could go home. Instead, she swallowed and said, \"Tell me where this Crusade is. Where these Crusaders are fighting. I’ll go to them. I’ll help them in any way I can.\"\n\nUpon hearing this, Crowley’s eyes widened slightly and a smile of genuine warmth filled his features. \"Sister,\" he stated, standing up, \"You are not alone in your passion. What you want is what the Crusade wants, and what everyone from Lordaeron wants. Sister Abigail is one of the truest, most worthy paladins I have ever met. In this letter, she pours some considerable praise on you, Sister Decency. She calls you stalwart, and brave, and talented.\" Decency felt like her heart was going to soar right out of her chest, until Crowley added, \"However,\" and held up a hand. \"She also calls you naive. In the letter she said you weren’t without hardship, but she didn’t specify that you were a survivor of Lordaeron. Despite that hardship, you haven’t seen much of the real world. Given what you have seen, who could blame you? But one of the tenets of the Light is-.\"\n\n\"Bravery,\" Decency interjected, interrupting him. \"The courage to fight evil wherever it lurks. The confidence and certainty to act rather than react. Yes, I know, but what could be more brave than fighting to retake Lordaeron?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Nothing,\" Crowley responded simply. \"The Crusade operates in bastions of sanity and peace among the Scourge. The Scarlet flame burns bright in the darkest Hells. No, nothing could be braver than fighting for the Crusade - which is why it’s vitally important that you be ready for that fight, when the time comes. The Light flows through you, Decency, it surrounds you, it fills you. I can sense it. But you must do more. Even if that means working for the Church, cowardly as they are. Go and help out some merchants. Fight off some murlocs. Become comfortable in real fights with real monsters who really want to kill you, not just training dummies you can decapitate,\" he alluded, smirking a little and tapping the letter.\n\n\"She mentioned that?\" the dark-skinned paladin asked despairingly.\n\n\"She wanted to give a good example of your connection to the Light,\" Brother Crowley answered. \"A crude choice, but an effective one.\" Walking out from behind his desk, Crowley stepped up to Decency and put a hand on her shoulder. \"Sister, you burn bright and red. I know that one day you will answer the call of the Crusade. But for now you must hone your skills. When you go, you must be ready! When you feel that you have become strong enough to take on the Scourge and save your kingdom, go to the forest of Tirisfal. To the north of Capital City, where the mountains meet the sea to the east, there is an old monastery. That is where the Crusade will begin for you. Once you have finished serving Stormwind, go north.\" Decency stared at him, open-mouthed. He stared back, his eyes shining. \"Light watch over you, Sister Decency.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Light watch over you, Brother Crowley,\" she replied, taking a step back. Stumbling away from the Scarlet Crusader’s desk and back up into the Cathedral of Light, Decency felt like she’d just been struck in the heart. What a tumultuous night this had been! First the voluptuous Mesmer sisters awakened something strange and exciting and frightening inside Decency’s heart, and now this Brother Crowley of the Scarlet Crusade had restored hope that she did not even know she had abandoned. Grandmother always told her fire was a demon - but now there was a fire burning in her heart, a fire of hope and righteousness. During her haze of thought, she’d made it out of the Cathedral and was standing in the street in front of it again, staring at the statue of Uther the Lightbringer, hero of the Silver Hand, that decorated the Cathedral District square. Part of her wanted to throw all caution to the wind, ignore Crowley’s warnings, and start venturing north at that very moment. Embracing her destiny and saving Lordaeron.\n\nBut then another part of her remembered that the shapely, intriguing Mesmer sisters and her new friend Tabitha were waiting for her at the Blue Recluse. Crusading would have to wait. With a guilty sigh, Decency turned and started walking back towards the Mage District.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Link**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described but mentioned as having blond hair.\n * Personality: Brave, adventurous, determined, possibly impulsive, and confident.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled warrior, hero of Hyrule, capable of handling magical artifacts like the Purah Pad.\n * Relationships:\n * Princess Zelda: Mentioned as someone who wouldn't do certain actions with him, implying a close relationship or history between them.\n * Riju (Gerudo Queen): Close friend, develops romantic feelings towards each other.\n2. **Riju (Gerudo Queen)**:\n * Appearance: Described as having tanned smooth skin, short fiery hair, a royal necklace, metal breastplate, and toned athletic legs.\n * Personality: Confident, strong-willed, possibly flirtatious, and passionate.\n * Special Abilities: Warrior skills, leadership abilities as the Gerudo Queen.\n * Relationships:\n * Link: Develops romantic feelings towards him, becomes his wife.\n3. **Purah**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described but implied to be an object or technology.\n * Quirks/Traits: Can levitate and record images or events.\n4. **Violynne**, **Paya**: \n * Appearance and personalities not explicitly described.\n * Implicated as future participants in Link's harem.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Link has a tendency to act impulsively, leading to unexpected situations.\n* Riju has a strong sense of duty and loyalty as the Gerudo Queen.\n* Both Link and Riju have developed romantic feelings for each other throughout their interactions.\n* The Purah Pad can record and display images or events.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Purah Pad**: A device capable of recording and displaying images or events. It can also levitate.\n* **Ring**: A magical artifact given to Riju by Link, which enhances her strength when placed around his penis.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* In the world of Hyrule, magical artifacts like the ring and the Purah Pad exist and function as described.\n* The rules governing relationships and marriage in Hyrule are flexible enough to accommodate multiple partners and unconventional arrangements.\n* The concept of a \"harem\" seems to be present in this world, where individuals can have multiple romantic partners.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* Hyrule is a kingdom with various cultures and inhabitants, including the Gerudo, Zora, Hylians, and Rito.\n* The geography includes deserts, temples, and towns like Gerudo Town and Hateno Village.\n* Politics involve monarchies, with the Gerudo Queen serving as the ruler of her people.\n* Social hierarchies seem to exist, with royalty holding positions of power.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe sun set over Hyrule, the Upheaval now contained as the Legendary Hero, Link returned to the town of sand. Gerudo Town had been ravaged by Gibdos but after Link and Roku managed to contain the threat at the Lightning Temple, all was slowly but surely returning to normal. \n\nThe hero walked up the steps to the throne room, his mind racing with the conundrum presented, hey she saw her and those thoughts went away, if only briefly. Her tanned smooth skin, uncharacteristically so for a warrior yet beautiful all the same, the crown resting over her short, fiery hair leading to her royal necklace and metal breastplate, her smooth belly leading to her patterned skirt over her hips where her slim hands rested, covering a slight edge of her legs, toned and athletic. \n\nRiju, the Gerudo Queen.\n\n\" Hey there, Riju!\" Link greeted the Queen with a smile, after all they'd been through, what else would it be? \"Been a bit since we cleared those Gibdos, huh?\"\n\nShe takes her left hand up to her mouth, covering a smirk followed by a slight giggle \n\n\"Link! Oh yes, but you're alright aren't you?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Im doing just fine, I'm actually stopping by just to see how you're all doing now that Gerudo town has had time to recover\"\n\nThe Gerudo Queen puts her left hand behind her neck, as her right rests still on her hip.\n\n\"We're great! We finally got out from the underground shelter and we're going strong, better even than before!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLink, relieved to hear it, gets back to the matter at hand, and his mind races again.\n\n\"Awesome! You wanna go on a walk actually? Your Sage Spirit has been acting a bit odd and I wanted to see if anything is wrong with its owner in the chance they are connected\"\n\nRiju tilts her head.\n\n\"Oh is she? Weird, sure though! Lead the way~\"\n\nAs Link and Riju leave the town together, they're the talk of the moment, every Gerudo, Gordon, Zora, Hylian and Rito in town gossip about the Queen and the Hero. \n\n\"Wasn't he living with Princess Zelda in Hateno?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA Rito asks \n\n\"Yeah, but it's kinda his duty ... I doubt this counts as anything else than two friends going out for a walk\" \n\nA Gerudo shopkeeper replies.\n\n\"Maybe... Still, I dunno\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThey both arrive by sandseal to the Lightning Temple, far more calm than in their first visit.\n\n\"Yeah so like I was saying, the Spirit has been acting odd around me. In fights her motions have changed and its like she's... Not fighting at all? She just kinda wanders around the battlefield aimlessly, not really attack anyone. Once when I was camping out some rain she emerged on her own and kinda- started dancing? It was weird to say the least, she also knelt at my side and started just- watching me while she adjusted her skirt\"\n\nRiju's eyes widen with surprise \"W-What? T-That:s not ...\" She crosses her arms as she tilts her head onto her left hand, walking around \"I'm so sorry Link -I- There's gotta be something wrong with our connection\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ah I see thats totally fine then, do you wanna see the ring to fix it? There is just one problem though\"\n\nLink scratches his head as he starts blushing.\n\n\"Oh? What is it?\" Riju walks up to him, intrigued.\n\n\"So believe it or not, but the spirit spoke to me\" The Hero's usual composure diminishes. \"She said for optimal strength in combat its recommended that her ring be placed around my uh, my penis. So naturally I did it so the kingdom can be saved faster hehe\"\n\nAs Link's slight chuckle reaches Riju's ears, she finally finishes understanding what she just heard.\n\n\"WHAT?!?!\" She puts her hands on her hips, her commanding demeanor usually reserved for scolding her subjects now in full effect \"W-Why would you do that? Oh Goddess... Can't you just take it off?\" She bites her index finger sightly, hoping for an answer that won't take the route of her Voe classes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLink blushes even more to Riju's distraught \"Haha well you see the second I put it on... I instantly regretted my choice and now the ring kinda... wont come off...?\"\n\nWell, maybe not so determined, after all she was a stuttery mess. \n\nFlustered, Link breaks a nervous smile as he feels his penis start to get thicker and harder, and can feel its 10 inch shaft bump into his sack, which is loose from the heat, his cock pointing down, concealed by his loose Gerudo Voe pants.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"uh ok, I hope you're prepared for what you see\"\n\nRiju calls upon some more courage for the task ahead, steadying her breathing.\n\n\"J-Just show me\"\n\n\"I-uh-ah- uh ok\" He pulls down his pants and watches as his rock hard penis flings free from its fabric prison and it smacks Riju in her lower chin, eliciting a whimper from the Queen as the Hero's cock catches her off guard and bounces up and down before resting back down against the length of her face \n\n\"L-Link...\" She stammers as she rubs her chin, where the surprise hit her.\n\n\"Oh-In the Goddess's name- I am so extremely sorry Riju I did not mean for that to happen!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLink apologizes flimsily for the incident, however his still growing cock doesn't seem to share the same regret, perhaps reflecting the Hero's true intentions since, in the spur of this very horny moment, she pulls out his Purah Pad, in order to find the camera and take a picture of this moment, the Gerudo Matriarch looking straight at his dick, almost hypnotized by it.\n\n\"Riju... Suck on it.\"\n\nShe looks up at him for a split second in protest, only seeing the Purah Pad, offended \n\n\"Link! That's no way to talk to a Queen! And put that thing away! What does it even do? \" She scolds him for the Purah Pad, even though she's unable to keep her eyes of the veiny, pulsating cock in front of her. \n\nThe hot air of Riju's mouth against his shaft feels heavenly to Link, as her heavy breath refreshes it against the desert air, the warm spit that leaves her mouth occasionally feels incredible in the hot air, Link's determination makes him unable to back down now<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe hot desert air of the morning and the musky, thick smell that encapsulates everything around Link's cock, makes Riju's mind hazy and confused, unable to think straight, she believes Link, even as he starts to gently tap Riju's mouth with his hard meat, making sure to hold her head still in hopes of convincing her \n\n\"I-I suppose that... If it'll help...\" She kneels closer to him as she grips the base of her cock with both hands slightly \"It does smell nice...\"\n\nOnce Riju's breath slowly approaches his manhood, Link's thoughts drift to princess Zelda, and how she never would do such a thing with him, he thanks the goddess for this opportunity, as the Gerudo Queen submits to his Hylian cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRiju lock eyes with his as she looks up him while taking Link's cock in her mouth, licking all over it slowly as it enters. Link can only think about how warm her mouth is while letting out a mild moan, gripping her head from behind, her short hair making it easier to grip her. \n\nRiju moans and splashes all over his cock, moving her tongue between the ring and mast as to make it loose using her saliva.\n\n\"mhmmmm-sprsh-kmpffff-Imhmshsalmosht-thereshmmm\" She tries to update her progress as she sucks on the dick, her spit making the surface slippery<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh-you're almost there Riju- Don't stop or you'll lose it, keep at it!~\" \n\nLink clenches his eyes as he feels himself being blessed by her mouth, then suddenly without any warning, she pulls back with a loud pop, the ring in her mouth and spits it out.\n\nLink lets out a loud groan as he watches his cock fly out of her mouth, drenched in her spit. To both their surprise, the Purah Pad is levitating and recording it all.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Whooooooo, that was... An experience\" \n\nShe giggles, giving the ring in Link's hand as she starts standing up.\n\nLink nudges her\n\n\"Ha ha, so like we cant stop here huh, why dont I lean on this rock and you can come sit on a new throne...?\"\n\nShe cleans the drool around her mouth with her index\n\n\"Link- we really should be going\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You do realize that i will likely die if the guards see me come back with you and a giant boner in my pants right?\"\n\nShe rolls her eyes, adjusting her crown which almost fell off \n\n\"Come on, you know I can just talk Buliara out of-\"\n\nShe gets, rather rudely interrupted by the Hero.\n\n\"Besides I think you want it too, you were staring rather intently and you were doing way more than enough when taking that ring~\"\n\nAs she rests against a nearby stone, she can't keep her eyes off his dick, it's still as big if not bigger than how it was before- Were Hylians truly that blessed by the Goddess's prowess? Link chuckled as she cleaned some sweat from her forehead.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I-Ugh fine you're right, I just can't leave here without having that thing inside me.\"\n\nLink chuckled again, his smile growing wider as his suspicion is confirmed: The avatar was just expressing Riju's true desire in giving herself to him, and he couldn't be happier, je deserved it after all.\n\nShe pushes him onto the rock and climbs on top of him, having ripped her undergarments while leaving her skirt she slowly impales herself on his mast.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\" Easy now, Don't go too fast \" Link warns her, however he knows what effect this has on her as she lowers herself instantly on top of him, her legs on both sides of him as her hands lay atop his chest. \n\n\"Don't tell me what to do, you're not my King\" \n\nShe sternly replies. \n\nLink takes her hips and bounces her up and down on his cock twice.\n\n\"Not Yet~\" he firmly declares, emphasizing the last word.\n\nRiju's clenching around his massive cock driving his impulse as she replies with closed eyes in pure ecstasy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"hehe~not~yet~\"\n\nHe bounces her up and down by her hips as she also makes an effort to prop herself upward, filling her over and over as her pussy embraces his dick over and over, the sounds of their bodies echoing across the endless sand in front of the temple, the ring now resting on Riju's arm as a bracelet as she continues being pounded and stretched by Link.\n\n\"Y-You're close-r-right?!?!\" Riju whimpers against his chest as all her stamina is depleted, Link now in charge of pumping her as she rests her entire upper body against his chest, being lifted over and over. \n\n\"almost there\" He replies with that damn smile that drives her crazy, she giggles and declares admits moans\"I'm gonn-ah c-cum soo-OoOon... Damn hehehe, it'll b-be easier to pu-pump into me hehehe\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Link**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described but mentioned as having blond hair.\n * Personality: Brave, adventurous, determined, possibly impulsive, and confident.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled warrior, hero of Hyrule, capable of handling magical artifacts like the Purah Pad.\n * Relationships:\n * Princess Zelda: Mentioned as someone who wouldn't do certain actions with him, implying a close relationship or history between them.\n * Riju (Gerudo Queen): Close friend, develops romantic feelings towards each other.\n2. **Riju (Gerudo Queen)**:\n * Appearance: Described as having tanned smooth skin, short fiery hair, a royal necklace, metal breastplate, and toned athletic legs.\n * Personality: Confident, strong-willed, possibly flirtatious, and passionate.\n * Special Abilities: Warrior skills, leadership abilities as the Gerudo Queen.\n * Relationships:\n * Link: Develops romantic feelings towards him, becomes his wife.\n3. **Purah**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described but implied to be an object or technology.\n * Quirks/Traits: Can levitate and record images or events.\n4. **Violynne**, **Paya**: \n * Appearance and personalities not explicitly described.\n * Implicated as future participants in Link's harem.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Link has a tendency to act impulsively, leading to unexpected situations.\n* Riju has a strong sense of duty and loyalty as the Gerudo Queen.\n* Both Link and Riju have developed romantic feelings for each other throughout their interactions.\n* The Purah Pad can record and display images or events.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Purah Pad**: A device capable of recording and displaying images or events. It can also levitate.\n* **Ring**: A magical artifact given to Riju by Link, which enhances her strength when placed around his penis.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* In the world of Hyrule, magical artifacts like the ring and the Purah Pad exist and function as described.\n* The rules governing relationships and marriage in Hyrule are flexible enough to accommodate multiple partners and unconventional arrangements.\n* The concept of a \"harem\" seems to be present in this world, where individuals can have multiple romantic partners.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* Hyrule is a kingdom with various cultures and inhabitants, including the Gerudo, Zora, Hylians, and Rito.\n* The geography includes deserts, temples, and towns like Gerudo Town and Hateno Village.\n* Politics involve monarchies, with the Gerudo Queen serving as the ruler of her people.\n* Social hierarchies seem to exist, with royalty holding positions of power.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Right~\" Link chuckles as he feels Riju clench tighter and then tremble intensely, her body rushing with glee and absolute pleasure as she grows weaker than before, engulfing Link's cock in her orgasm with a squeal\n\n\"Damn, you really went all out huh?\" He asks her, as he continues pounding her, feeling himself come close \"I-I've never felt that good before... In my entire life...\" She declares admist gasps \"Glad to hear that\" He replies \"So, what will it be my Queen?\" He grips her even tighter, marking his hands as he turns her around, now on top of her, she screams with bliss as he continues pounding her with a harder thrust than before. \"Inside here~\" He traces his hands along her belly \"Or all over here~?\" He unclasps her breastplate and pinches her tits, eliciting a loud moan from the still defeated Queen, all while thrusting into her still, he chuckles admist groans and moans as his blond hair flies with every thrust, he then takes his right Zonal hand and traces over her lips and chin up from her neck, she starts sucking his pinky tentatively \"Or maybe here... My Queen~?\" \n\nRiju giggles at the last proposal and wraps her legs around his waist, making her lower body smack against the sand continuously from his glorious force.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I-I w-want you to-mmmphhhhkkkk-hehe-f-finish I-Inside... My King... Allow me to carry the next Generation of Ruling Gerudo blessed by your seed~\" \n\nHe nods and chuckles, \"Well, now as King, I would want nothing more than for my people to be blessed~ and for my Queen especially... Though you know~ now that I think about it...\" Her now red ass continues smacking against the sand, as she tilts her head in anticipation\"Yes, My King~?\" \"I'd rather bring this blessings to all corners of Hyrule~ the important ones though, you know? The arts and sciences~\" \"W-Wait you mean you'll be taking more than one wif-eeeeaaaahhh~!!\" \n\nHer words are cut short by the new Gerudo King cumming inside her, he slows down his pace as he continues pumping a steady stream of his seed into her, then he pulls back out, which prompts Riju- to moan loudly in relief, as her belly is painted white with his seed, as well as her tits and well, she quickly closes her eyes yet leaves her mouth open as his seed blesses her face as well, the last remains of his throbbing cock shooting some up onto her hair.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRiju is too stunned to speak as she opens her mouth and eyes, looking at herself and his King on top of her.\n\nLink grabs her chin where his cock hit her \"Does it still hurt?\" \n\nShe opens her mouth to talk and a stream of his cum enters it, which she of course, happily swallows. She then takes her hands and gracefully wipes the cum away, sucking her fingers and swallowing it all.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"A-A little bit...\" \n\nHe rubs her chin gently, watching as she finishes swallowing the leftover she pulls from her hair. \n\n\"And was it worth it?\" \n\nShe nods quickly and decisively \"Yes, My King~ most certainly\" \n\nHe grins ,as his cock, still hard rests against her belly \"Go back to the Town Riju, clean yourself up beforehand\" he grabs the Purah Pad, still hovering above them as she nods. \n\nHe takes a picture of her, licking his cum off her fingers and dripping all over.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I belong to you, Link... The Gerudo are now your subjects! I'll bear healthy children for you~!\"\n\n\"You will, soon. For now I'll gather the other ... Participants\" \n\nAs Link stands up, his cock still hard, Riju continues a spasming mess as she shakily takes all of his cum in her mouth, swallowing happily, the Queen of the Gerudo now the first of Link's wives.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Harry Potter**: \n - Appearance: Messy black hair, pickled-toad-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Frustrated, responsible (as Head Boy), kind, understanding, and caring.\n - Special Abilities: Healing powers (though he denies this).\n - Relationships:\n * Hermione: Partner and friend.\n * Luna Lovegood: Close friend.\n * Wednesday Addams: Assigned to mentor her during detention.\n\n2. **Wednesday Addams**:\n - Appearance: Slender raven-haired girl with pale skin, dark eyes, and winged mascara.\n - Personality: Prickly, unlikeable, oddball, sharp-tongued, and manipulative.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in hexes, enjoys discomfort and pain.\n - Relationships:\n * Enid Sinclair: Best friend.\n * Harry Potter: Detention partner and love interest.\n\n3. **Enid Sinclair**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Supportive, understanding, and willing to offer advice.\n - Relationships:\n * Wednesday Addams: Best friend.\n * Harry Potter: Gives him drawings of Wednesday and advises him on how to approach her.\n\n4. **Professor McGonagall**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Authoritative and wise.\n - Role: New Headmistress who assigns Harry as Head Boy and asks him to mentor Wednesday.\n\n5. **Seamus Finnigan**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as throwing a party in the Gryffindor Common Room.\n\n6. **Lavender Brown**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as showing Ron a blowjob.\n\n7. **Ron Weasley**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as receiving a blowjob from Lavender.\n\n8. **Rolf Scamander**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as borrowing Harry's paddle.\n\n9. **Parvati Patil**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as serving detention with Harry and leaving happy after being allowed to write gossip instead of lines.\n\n10. **Nott**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as annoying Wednesday and deserving of punishment.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Harry’s healing powers**: Although not explicitly stated, Harry seems to possess some sort of magical healing abilities that help people recover, such as Luna after her captivity in Malfoy Manor.\n* **Wednesday’s fascination with pain**: Wednesday appears to enjoy experiencing and inflicting pain, which makes her an unusual character in the story.\n* **Harry and Wednesday’s dynamic**: Their relationship is complex, with Harry trying to understand and connect with Wednesday while she pushes boundaries and tests his limits.\n* **Magical rules**: The story doesn't delve deeply into the magical world's rules or systems beyond basic concepts like detention and punishments.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Whips and chains**: Mentioned as something Mr. Filch collects, though Harry doesn’t use them.\n2. **Paddle**: Rolf borrows Harry's 'special' paddle, indicating its potential use in corporal punishment.\n3. **Vanilla-scented candles**: Harry brings these to comfort Wednesday when she has a head cold.\n4. **Hot pumpkin soup**: Harry prepares this to soothe Wednesday's sore sinuses.\n5. **Riding crop**: Used by Harry as a form of punishment and play.\n6. **Leather bit**: Part of the riding crop used to apply pressure to Wednesday's ass.\n7. **Hemp ropes**: Conjured by Harry to secure Wednesday's legs and wrists during their session.\n8. **Desk lube**: Used by Harry to prepare Wednesday for anal penetration.\n9. **Timer**: Conjures smoke that forms a countdown timer to track time spent together.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Detentions**: Students can serve detentions under the supervision of Prefects, with varying degrees of leniency depending on the Prefect.\n* **Corporal punishment**: While officially banned, certain individuals might still employ physical punishment methods, like Mr. Filch collecting whips and chains.\n* **Safe words**: Introduced as a concept where individuals agree upon specific words to signal consent withdrawal or discomfort.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**: A magical school in Scotland, home to various students and staff members.\n2. **Nevermore Magical School**: An American magical school attended by Wednesday before transferring to Hogwarts.\n3. **Gryffindor Common Room**: A space within Hogwarts where students socialize and host events, like Seamus's party.\n4. **The Three Broomsticks**: A pub in Hogsmeade village where students often gather to relax and socialize.\n5. **Ritz Hotel in London**: A luxurious hotel where Wednesday's parents plan to take her and Harry for dinner.\n6. **Scottish Highlands**: The location of Hogwarts, characterized by rugged landscapes and possibly harsh weather conditions.\n7. **Magic system**: The story touches on basic magical concepts, such as wand work, spells, and potions, without delving deeper into the intricacies of the wizarding world.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Enter.\" Harry ran a frustrated hand through his messy black hair. While being the Head Boy came with many perks, it was also a position of responsibility he had not particularly wanted. When Hermione had talked him into returning to Hogwarts to finish their education, he had envisioned a relaxed year (his first one in the castle) where his only worries were homework and the upcoming NEWTs. Except, when Professor McGonagall had personally approached him in her position as the new Headmistress to take up the mantle of Head Boy, he had found it difficult to say no. Especially when she laid out the reasons. They all needed to heal and come together, and he and Hermione were in the best position to help the others do so. And thus it came to be that he sat in his new office that evening, working on the Prefect Patrol Schedule while overseeing detentions and trying his best not to think about the rager Seamus was throwing in the Gryffindor Common Room.\n\nHe looked up when the door opened, smiling at the sight of the slender raven-haired girl slipping inside the room. Wednesday Addams and her friend, Enid Sinclair were new transfers to Hogwarts and the same age as them, a rarity for the school which got most of its new arrivals as first years. However, the Headmistress had explained to him and Hermione that they had transferred from an American Magical School... he always forgot its name. \n\nNevermore, he thought, thinking back to his conversation with Professor McGonagall. They'd transferred from Nevermore for reasons the Headmistress had never quite made clear. She had simply assigned Hermione to Enid and him to Wednesday, asking them to help the two girls get settled in their new home. Which Harry tried. He had tried his damnedest to get the strange girl comfortable with her new surroundings in the Scottish highlands in the three months she had been his charge. The only problem was that she seemed to enjoy discomfort, whether it be her own or someone else's. And then there was the matter of the strange tension between them. He had always had a taste for snarky, fiery women, but no one had quite taken his breath away like Wednesday did. And he knew it was probably his own bias, but he could have sworn Wednesday was trying to figure out whether she wanted to ride him or stab him whenever they were together.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKnowing her, it was probably both. At the same time. \n\n\"The lack of chains and whips in this room is terribly distressing,\" Wednesday said flatly, sitting gracefully on one of the chairs in front of his desk.\n\nHarry blinked, slowly peering up from the patrol schedule in front of him. The girl seated across his desk was unusual by several standards. It wasn’t even that he was unused to people like her, he counted Luna among his closest friends. But Wednesday Addams... oh, she was something else entirely. \"Why... why would I have whips and chains in my office, Miss Addams?\"\n\n\"Well, I have heard our delightful caretaker boast about his collection on several occasions and how he’d love to use them on us given the chance. Sadly, it seems he can enforce the rules, but other than the Professors, only you, the Head Girl, and the Prefects can oversee punishments. And given how often Miss Patil left her detention last month with a smile on her face and the tales I’ve heard from Luna, I thought it logical to presume that you believe in Mr. Filch’s wonderful ideas about corporal punishment.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"W-what have you heard from Luna?\" Harry asked, dreading the answer. His friend wasn’t exactly known for being discreet, and given how Rolf had already approached him to borrow his ‘special’ paddle, he had a very good idea where this conversation was going.\n\n\"The way you aided her recovery after her captivity in Malfoy Manor was quite admirable. I’m more than a little intrigued by the healing powers of your seed-\"\n\n\"I... My...\" Harry spluttered, clearing his throat awkwardly. \"My... it has no healing powers, Miss Addams.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Did she not get better during your tryst in Shell Cottage?\"\n\n\"I think that had more to do with actual healing potions-\"\n\n\"Do you have any proof that your seed did not aid in her recovery?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Not exactly, no,\" Harry mumbled, his cheeks burning.\n\n\"Then I see no reason to think her assertion that your cum helped her heal is wrong.\" \n\nIt was her dark eyes, Harry decided. Unblinking. Unnerving. So utterly captivating. His cock stirred in his pants and he shushed it with a glare at his crotch before returning his attention to the new exchange student Hogwarts was hosting. She sat motionless in the chair, her back straight, studying him like he was a particularly interesting specimen and she wanted him in her collection.\n\n\"Why are we...\" Harry dropped the question. He had no desire to talk about his cum with the girl, not when he couldn’t explain his strange attraction to her. \"What exactly do you think happens in detentions with me, Miss Addams?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I had presumed I’d be chained, whipped. My body ravished in a way that would leave me feeling delightfully used and slinking back to my dormitory in shame.\"\n\nHarry thought her words would shock her. They didn’t.\n\nIt’s because you’ve been staring quite unashamedly at her for the past couple of months, his brain reminded him. Maybe we do want to tie her up and ravish her in a way that leaves her feeling delightfully used.\n\nShut up, he groused to himself. He’d been assigned to Wednesday to make her feel welcome in a place so far away from home, not to join a long line of suitors trying to score with the gorgeous goth girl. Not that any of them had had any luck. He still remembered her casually carving up a pig’s head while Justin stammered his way through a proposal. It had not ended well for the pompous Hufflepuff, who had fled the Great Hall with wet pants after Wednesday had shoved the knife into the table, inches from his hand. \n\n\"Miss Patil certainly paints a different tale.\"\n\n\"Miss Patil likes to make up stories.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Then why did she leave every detention she served with you so happy?\" If he didn’t know any better, he could have sworn there was a slight accusatory edge to her voice.\n\nHis preoccupied mind missed the fact that Wednesday Addams had been assigned detention with him for a month for hexing Parvati Patil so that everything his fellow Gryffindor ate tasted only of rotten eggs.\n\nHarry shrugged. \"Because I let her write out the week’s gossip instead of the usual lines. Not exactly protocol, but it saved me the misery of hearing about the time Lavender showed Ron the wonders of a blowjob,\" Harry muttered, shuddering slightly. \"She was happy because she could just duplicate the parchment and get a gossip rag going.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So you do bend the rules when it suits you.\"\n\n\"Why do you want me to spank you, Miss Addams?\" Harry sighed, leaning back in his chair. \n\n\"Is it not adequate punishment?\"\n\n\"It’s not a punishment at all if you want it.\"\n\n\"I’ll be in pain.\"\n\n\"I think we both know you’d enjoy it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"As would you, when you're dishing it out,\" Wednesday added simply. Luna, perhaps the only tolerable person in the castle other than Enid had told her a lot about her new captor in this hellhole of a school her parents had shipped her off to. At least he had pretty eyes. The color of pickled toads, she mused, staring at him. Luna had insisted he was kind and understanding. Wednesday failed to see it. If he truly was a paragon of those nauseating qualities, he’d have bent her over the table and given her what she wanted. \"Are you saying you do not see me as a suitable sexual partner?\"\n\n\"I’m saying the right time to explore our compatibility as sexual partners is after a date in Hogsmeade, not during a detention,\" Harry murmured, smiling despite his best intentions. \n\nCome on. She’s your type. Fiery oddball with a sharp tongue and deadly hexes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShut up, he hissed to himself. \n\n\"A date?\"\n\n\"Yes. I’d buy you flowers and some chocolate, we could perhaps have some butterbeer in The Three Broomsticks? That sort of thing.\"\n\nWednesday blinked. Her hand, amazingly enough, did not automatically reach for the cursed dagger hidden under her cloak. Which was strange, even to herself. She had threatened idiots with brutal dismemberment for suggesting far less.\n\n\"Very well. We’ll shelve this topic until after this detention.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Your detention hasn’t started yet, Miss Addams.\"\n\n\"Is this talk of romance not part of my punishment? And to think Mr. Filch bemoans the school outlawing cruel punishments every day.\"\n\n\"You think romance is a punishment?\"\n\n\"Of the worst kind.\"\n\nHarry smiled. \"And your opinion on chocolates?\"\n\n\"A terribly inefficient form of nourishment.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Flowers?\"\n\n\"I suppose it is pleasant watching them wither and wilt.\"\n\nHarry raised an eyebrow. \"Yet you think we are... compatible as sexual partners.\"\n\n\"I think I would greatly enjoy being used by you, yes.\"\n\n\"But you do not want me to romance you.\"\n\nWednesday glared at Harry. \"I thought you did not torture the students serving detention with you.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Harry Potter**: \n - Appearance: Messy black hair, pickled-toad-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Frustrated, responsible (as Head Boy), kind, understanding, and caring.\n - Special Abilities: Healing powers (though he denies this).\n - Relationships:\n * Hermione: Partner and friend.\n * Luna Lovegood: Close friend.\n * Wednesday Addams: Assigned to mentor her during detention.\n\n2. **Wednesday Addams**:\n - Appearance: Slender raven-haired girl with pale skin, dark eyes, and winged mascara.\n - Personality: Prickly, unlikeable, oddball, sharp-tongued, and manipulative.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in hexes, enjoys discomfort and pain.\n - Relationships:\n * Enid Sinclair: Best friend.\n * Harry Potter: Detention partner and love interest.\n\n3. **Enid Sinclair**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Supportive, understanding, and willing to offer advice.\n - Relationships:\n * Wednesday Addams: Best friend.\n * Harry Potter: Gives him drawings of Wednesday and advises him on how to approach her.\n\n4. **Professor McGonagall**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Authoritative and wise.\n - Role: New Headmistress who assigns Harry as Head Boy and asks him to mentor Wednesday.\n\n5. **Seamus Finnigan**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as throwing a party in the Gryffindor Common Room.\n\n6. **Lavender Brown**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as showing Ron a blowjob.\n\n7. **Ron Weasley**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as receiving a blowjob from Lavender.\n\n8. **Rolf Scamander**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as borrowing Harry's paddle.\n\n9. **Parvati Patil**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as serving detention with Harry and leaving happy after being allowed to write gossip instead of lines.\n\n10. **Nott**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as annoying Wednesday and deserving of punishment.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Harry’s healing powers**: Although not explicitly stated, Harry seems to possess some sort of magical healing abilities that help people recover, such as Luna after her captivity in Malfoy Manor.\n* **Wednesday’s fascination with pain**: Wednesday appears to enjoy experiencing and inflicting pain, which makes her an unusual character in the story.\n* **Harry and Wednesday’s dynamic**: Their relationship is complex, with Harry trying to understand and connect with Wednesday while she pushes boundaries and tests his limits.\n* **Magical rules**: The story doesn't delve deeply into the magical world's rules or systems beyond basic concepts like detention and punishments.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Whips and chains**: Mentioned as something Mr. Filch collects, though Harry doesn’t use them.\n2. **Paddle**: Rolf borrows Harry's 'special' paddle, indicating its potential use in corporal punishment.\n3. **Vanilla-scented candles**: Harry brings these to comfort Wednesday when she has a head cold.\n4. **Hot pumpkin soup**: Harry prepares this to soothe Wednesday's sore sinuses.\n5. **Riding crop**: Used by Harry as a form of punishment and play.\n6. **Leather bit**: Part of the riding crop used to apply pressure to Wednesday's ass.\n7. **Hemp ropes**: Conjured by Harry to secure Wednesday's legs and wrists during their session.\n8. **Desk lube**: Used by Harry to prepare Wednesday for anal penetration.\n9. **Timer**: Conjures smoke that forms a countdown timer to track time spent together.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Detentions**: Students can serve detentions under the supervision of Prefects, with varying degrees of leniency depending on the Prefect.\n* **Corporal punishment**: While officially banned, certain individuals might still employ physical punishment methods, like Mr. Filch collecting whips and chains.\n* **Safe words**: Introduced as a concept where individuals agree upon specific words to signal consent withdrawal or discomfort.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**: A magical school in Scotland, home to various students and staff members.\n2. **Nevermore Magical School**: An American magical school attended by Wednesday before transferring to Hogwarts.\n3. **Gryffindor Common Room**: A space within Hogwarts where students socialize and host events, like Seamus's party.\n4. **The Three Broomsticks**: A pub in Hogsmeade village where students often gather to relax and socialize.\n5. **Ritz Hotel in London**: A luxurious hotel where Wednesday's parents plan to take her and Harry for dinner.\n6. **Scottish Highlands**: The location of Hogwarts, characterized by rugged landscapes and possibly harsh weather conditions.\n7. **Magic system**: The story touches on basic magical concepts, such as wand work, spells, and potions, without delving deeper into the intricacies of the wizarding world.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Miss Addams, come stand next to me.\"\n\nWednesday gave him a cold, triumphant grin and flipped her pigtails over her shoulder. What she wanted, she got. And Harry Potter was no exception. She pushed her chair away from the desk and sauntered over to his side, fully expecting him to bend her over the desk and pull her arms behind her back to cuff her wrists so they could begin their night of magnificent depravity. \n\nInstead, Harry turned. Given their height disparity, they were face to face even with him seated. He leaned forward and gently brushed his lips against her soft, black ones, lingering for a second before pulling away.\n\nHe turned back in his chair, returning his attention to the Prefect’s Patrol Schedule in front of him. \"Thank you, Miss Addams. That’ll be all for tonight. I expect you to be here right at nine p.m. sharp for your detention tomorrow and every other day for a month.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWednesday stared at him in shock, her fingers lingering over her lips, the ghostly sensation of his lips still lingering on them. A part of her wanted to pull out her knife and stab the idiot for his insolence, but another small, not-so-quiet part of her suddenly wondered what an entire hour of this ‘punishment’ would look like. Her fingers shifted to her warm cheeks, her blush only growing when she realized she was, in fact, blushing. \n\nA man, a stupid, idiotic, gorgeous man had the temerity to kiss her... and she liked it. \n\n\"Goodnight, Mr. Potter,\" she muttered coldly, grabbing her bag and stomping out of the room before she made an even bigger fool of herself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n29 Days Later:\n\nWednesday stomped up the stairs and flung open the door to her dormitory, making her way to her bed and diving right into the soft mattress.\n\n\"I take it it was another torturous detention?\" Enid asked sympathetically, casually flipping through the latest issue of Witch Weekly.\n\n\"He noticed I was under the weather with a head cold and had skipped dinner, so he brought some up to his office,\" Wednesday muttered, moodily poking a doll (which bore a suspicious resemblance to a certain blonde Slytherin) with pins. \"There were vanilla-scented candles, Enid. Delicious hot pumpkin soup that soothed my sore sinuses.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"The man’s taking care of you while you’re sick. The horror.\" Enid rolled her eyes. \n\n\"Exactly. The care and comfort he provides are nauseating. And he still insists on kissing me every night,\" Wednesday muttered, completely missing her friend's sarcasm. \"I have one detention left to get what I want from him.\"\n\nEnid did not question why Wednesday simply hadn’t asked Harry Potter to stop kissing her. He didn’t seem like the type to violate someone’s consent, and Wednesday was definitely not the type to tolerate something of that nature. \"You could always land yourself in detention once more. I heard Nott talking shit about werewolves last night. We could go pay him a visit.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"As delightful as that sounds, it does not solve my problem. I might not be assigned to him again.\"\n\n\"Maybe it's time to fold. Just let him take you to Hogsmeade. Tell him to book a room in the pub there.\"\n\nWednesday turned and glared at her best friend. \"You're just as bad as Mother. I asked her to send Thing over with my collection of poisons and she and Father are instead coming to take me and Harry to dinner at the Ritz in London. She thinks a little romance would be good for me,\" Wednesday grumbled.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Does Harry know?\" Enid quirked an eyebrow.\n\n\"I will not give him the joy of knowing my parents approve of him.\" Wednesday flopped back into her mountain of dark purple pillows and resumed sticking pins into the doll in her hand. \"Nor will I give him the satisfaction of winning. He will use my body tomorrow.\"\n\n\"Orrrrr... you could just tell him you have feelings for him,\" Enid suggested. \n\n\"The very idea of romance nauseates me. I have a plan for tomorrow. It will work.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Did you have a vision?\" Enid asked, suddenly curious.\n\nWednesday stayed silent.\n\n\"What'd you see?\"\n\nFor the first time since they became best friends, Wednesday lied. \"Nothing,\" she muttered, turning and burying her head under a pillow. \"Goodnight, Enid.\"\n\nShe had seen something, and it had terrified her. She saw a wonderfully drab and eerie house that Harry turned into a home for them. She saw two absolute terrors as their children, and a happy life. \n\n\"Miss Sinclair.\" Harry smiled at the peppy blonde who stood in the open doorway of his office. \"To what do I owe this pleasure? Do you mind making it quick? Peeves stuffed the entirety of Greenhouse Three with unicorn dung.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So unicorns don’t really poop rainbows?\"\n\n\"Unfortunately not.\"\n\n\"My whole life has been a lie,\" Enid said, pretending to be distraught. \"Anyways, I’ve come to give you this.\" Enid passed Harry a rolled-up sheet of parchment. \"Don’t... Open it when you’re alone,\" she advised. \n\n\"What are they?\"\n\n\"Wednesday’s drawings of you. Some of them, it’s just you... while in others, she’s bound and bent over your desk while you sensually explore her body with a riding crop... point is, you didn’t get these from me.\"\n\n\"Where would I have gotten them?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You found them... in a hallway?\" Enid suggested. \n\n\"How... why are you giving them to me?\"\n\n\"Because after everything that has happened over the last three years, my best friend deserves happiness. You have the potential to make her happy if you stop torturing her.\"\n\n\"I’m not torturing her,\" Harry said softly. \"We’re just having fun.\"\n\n\"Is that what it is?\" Enid challenged. \"All I see is two stubborn mules desperately digging in because they’re terrified that for once in their life, they’ll actually be happy! Why can’t you just meet her halfway?\" Enid raised a finger to silence Harry when he tried to speak. \"I know my best friend is prickly, unlikeable, and an utter pain in the ass on the surface, but you’d be so lucky to have her in your life. And I think you know it too, or I wouldn’t hear your heart hammer in your chest every time you’re around her.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I-\"\n\n\"Give her something to work with. She needs to know that loving you won’t mean losing herself. That’s... that’s all I came to say. Take a look at the drawings. They’re some of her best work to date.\" Enid gave him a small smile and waved, shutting the door behind her on her way out. \n\n\"Enter,\" Harry muttered, rubbing his eyes tiredly. He pushed his glasses back up his nose, smiling as Wednesday slipped inside and made her way to her usual seat.\n\n\"You don't need to sit tonight, Miss Addams,\" Harry murmured, leaning back in his chair.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWednesday dumped her satchel in the chair and raised an eyebrow. Was it to be a kiss and a quick dismissal? If that was the case, she needed to speed up her plan. She walked over to the cloakstand by the door and pulled her cloak over her head, hanging it before turning to Harry with a sly smile.\n\nHarry was staring at her with wide eyes, enraptured by her slender figure. She wore a sheer black lace corset under her cloak. While the garment extended from her chest to her thighs, it covered absolutely nothing. If anything, the thin lace somehow only served to highlight her nakedness. Her brown nipples pebbled in the cold air and poked against the embroidered fabric. She had completed the look with fishnet stockings and blood-red stilettos, the perfect tools to accentuate her long legs and slender frame. She crossed her arms in front of her to push out her modest bust and stood in front of his desk, waiting for the object of her attention to regain his senses. Her hair was arranged in her customary two pigtails, a few strands of sleek raven hair framing her unnaturally pale face. His cock twitched as his eyes traveled from her full, black lips to her dark eyes, framed by perfectly applied winged mascara. \n\n\"Miss... Miss...\" Harry stammered hoarsely, his throat suddenly dry. \"Miss Addams, what are you wearing?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You never mandated a dress code for detention, sir. What is to be my punishment tonight?\" Wednesday asked, her dark eyes alive with mirth. \n\n\"Come here,\" Harry growled, his manhood throbbing uncomfortably in his pants. He had a problem. Her name was Wednesday Addams.\n\nWednesday quirked an eyebrow but followed his instructions, resolving to stab the stubborn man with his own quill if he still dismissed her with a quick kiss.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHarry stood, towering over her slender frame. Before she could react he had grabbed her shoulder and flipped her around, pushing her down on his desk with a quiet grunt. A hand stayed flat on her back, keeping her bent over his desk while the other moved to grab his wand.\n\nWednesday’s eyes widened for a second before her lips curved into a triumphant grin, the girl savoring in the sweet taste of victory. She had broken Harry Potter, and all it had taken were some silly pieces of lace.\n\n\"You’ve been a very naughty girl, Miss Addams,\" Harry growled, kicking her legs apart.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Harry Potter**: \n - Appearance: Messy black hair, pickled-toad-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Frustrated, responsible (as Head Boy), kind, understanding, and caring.\n - Special Abilities: Healing powers (though he denies this).\n - Relationships:\n * Hermione: Partner and friend.\n * Luna Lovegood: Close friend.\n * Wednesday Addams: Assigned to mentor her during detention.\n\n2. **Wednesday Addams**:\n - Appearance: Slender raven-haired girl with pale skin, dark eyes, and winged mascara.\n - Personality: Prickly, unlikeable, oddball, sharp-tongued, and manipulative.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in hexes, enjoys discomfort and pain.\n - Relationships:\n * Enid Sinclair: Best friend.\n * Harry Potter: Detention partner and love interest.\n\n3. **Enid Sinclair**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Supportive, understanding, and willing to offer advice.\n - Relationships:\n * Wednesday Addams: Best friend.\n * Harry Potter: Gives him drawings of Wednesday and advises him on how to approach her.\n\n4. **Professor McGonagall**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Authoritative and wise.\n - Role: New Headmistress who assigns Harry as Head Boy and asks him to mentor Wednesday.\n\n5. **Seamus Finnigan**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as throwing a party in the Gryffindor Common Room.\n\n6. **Lavender Brown**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as showing Ron a blowjob.\n\n7. **Ron Weasley**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as receiving a blowjob from Lavender.\n\n8. **Rolf Scamander**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as borrowing Harry's paddle.\n\n9. **Parvati Patil**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as serving detention with Harry and leaving happy after being allowed to write gossip instead of lines.\n\n10. **Nott**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as annoying Wednesday and deserving of punishment.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Harry’s healing powers**: Although not explicitly stated, Harry seems to possess some sort of magical healing abilities that help people recover, such as Luna after her captivity in Malfoy Manor.\n* **Wednesday’s fascination with pain**: Wednesday appears to enjoy experiencing and inflicting pain, which makes her an unusual character in the story.\n* **Harry and Wednesday’s dynamic**: Their relationship is complex, with Harry trying to understand and connect with Wednesday while she pushes boundaries and tests his limits.\n* **Magical rules**: The story doesn't delve deeply into the magical world's rules or systems beyond basic concepts like detention and punishments.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Whips and chains**: Mentioned as something Mr. Filch collects, though Harry doesn’t use them.\n2. **Paddle**: Rolf borrows Harry's 'special' paddle, indicating its potential use in corporal punishment.\n3. **Vanilla-scented candles**: Harry brings these to comfort Wednesday when she has a head cold.\n4. **Hot pumpkin soup**: Harry prepares this to soothe Wednesday's sore sinuses.\n5. **Riding crop**: Used by Harry as a form of punishment and play.\n6. **Leather bit**: Part of the riding crop used to apply pressure to Wednesday's ass.\n7. **Hemp ropes**: Conjured by Harry to secure Wednesday's legs and wrists during their session.\n8. **Desk lube**: Used by Harry to prepare Wednesday for anal penetration.\n9. **Timer**: Conjures smoke that forms a countdown timer to track time spent together.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Detentions**: Students can serve detentions under the supervision of Prefects, with varying degrees of leniency depending on the Prefect.\n* **Corporal punishment**: While officially banned, certain individuals might still employ physical punishment methods, like Mr. Filch collecting whips and chains.\n* **Safe words**: Introduced as a concept where individuals agree upon specific words to signal consent withdrawal or discomfort.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**: A magical school in Scotland, home to various students and staff members.\n2. **Nevermore Magical School**: An American magical school attended by Wednesday before transferring to Hogwarts.\n3. **Gryffindor Common Room**: A space within Hogwarts where students socialize and host events, like Seamus's party.\n4. **The Three Broomsticks**: A pub in Hogsmeade village where students often gather to relax and socialize.\n5. **Ritz Hotel in London**: A luxurious hotel where Wednesday's parents plan to take her and Harry for dinner.\n6. **Scottish Highlands**: The location of Hogwarts, characterized by rugged landscapes and possibly harsh weather conditions.\n7. **Magic system**: The story touches on basic magical concepts, such as wand work, spells, and potions, without delving deeper into the intricacies of the wizarding world.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Have I?\" Wednesday feigned innocence. She arched her back, raising her ass in the air for him and causing the frilly short skirt attached to her corset to ride up to reveal her pert, round cheeks and the obvious absence of underwear. \"All I did was teach a girl the consequences of opening her mouth without thinking.\"\n\n\"And here I am, teaching you the consequences of your actions.\" Harry rolled up the skirt completely, taking a second to admire her ass. The flawless porcelain skin of her firm ass was on full display and his eyes roved over the dark green veins crisscrossing her pale skin. \"The circle of life.\"\n\nHarry waved his wand, conjuring rough hemp ropes that wrapped around the legs of his desk before lashing around her ankles tightly, securing her legs in place. Even the slightest of movements caused the material to rub against her soft skin, and Wednesday knew she’d be waking up with raw, stinging skin. A trickle of arousal leaked out of her pussy, slowly snaking down her slender leg.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hands,\" Harry ordered.\n\nWednesday obeyed without hesitation, pulling her arms behind her back to let him secure her wrists together with another piece of the rough rope. She wasn’t interested in fighting him anymore. She had him. She’d won. And half the fun was in enjoying the consequences of her victory.\n\n\"I’m going to spank you now, Miss Addams. You’ll count them out. For every one you miss, I’ll add one to the final count.\"\n\n\"Yes, sir,\" Wednesday whispered, shivering in excitement.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What’s your safe word?\"\n\nWednesday admired his wholly unnecessary concern about her physical and mental well-being. It was almost like he cared about her as a person. A truly terrifying thought, if there ever was one. \"Murder,\" she said after a minute of silence, deciding to follow Enid’s advice and meet the man halfway. If he wanted a safe word, they’d have one. \n\n\"Alright then,\" Harry chuckled, his large hands gently massaging her tiny ass. Her round cheeks fit perfectly in his hands and he couldn’t shake the feeling that they were made for each other. That this... whatever they had... was meant to be.\n\nHarry pulled his left hand away from her cheek, dipping his fingers into the open pot of lube he had already kept ready on his desk. His index finger slowly circled his lover’s most intimate of holes even as he continued to massage her cheeks with his right hand.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWednesday’s eyes widened in shock when he pushed the tip of his index finger into her tight, puckered hole. An embarrassingly wanton moan escaped her lips when he added another finger and scissored them, forcing her sphincter to relax. \"S-sir?\" she whispered, a delicious burn settling into her core as his fingers probed her virgin ass.\n\n\"You said your body was mine to use, didn’t you?\"\n\n\"I did,\" Wednesday breathed, groaning in desperation as her walls stretched to accommodate his calloused digits.\n\n\"Then I decide what I’m going to use, and when I’m going to use it,\" Harry said coldly. \"You haven’t earned the privilege of me using your pussy just yet, Miss Addams.\"\n\n\"Understood, sir,\" Wednesday mumbled, smiling into the polished wood of his desk. He wanted to make it a game, did he? Oh, she did quite love prey that fought back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSMACK!\n\n\"Oh!\" Wednesday groaned, her eyes flying open in shock. The hard slap, landing right in the middle of her firm ass, had been entirely unexpected. His fingers were still pushing deeper, claiming her hole even as she was being punished.\n\n\"Count,\" Harry growled, admiring the way his bright pink handprint contrasted perfectly against her pale skin.\n\n\"One,\" Wednesday panted. The petals guarding her womanhood were utterly soaked, thin trickles of arousal seeping out from between them and flowing down her thighs.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHarry silently pulled his hand away, bringing his palm down on her bum two times in quick succession.\n\nSMACK! SMACK!\n\n\"Two. Three!\" Wednesday squealed, her attention torn between the dull and pleasant ache in her belly caused by the fingers stretching out her walls and the fiery stinging of her now bright pink right asscheek.\n\n\"What are you, Miss Addams?\" Harry slowly pulled his fingers out of her, her walls clamping around the slick digits in an attempt to prevent them from leaving.\n\n\"Half a dozen psychologists have tried to answer that,\" Wednesday answered cheekily, determined not to give him the satisfaction of the answer he wanted to hear. \"They all failed.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSMACK! SMACK! SMACK!\n\n\"Four. Five! Six!\" She was panting by the last slap, her chest heaving against the desk. His left palm had landed on her left asscheek with just as much force as the right, both cheeks now a bright pink as they turned into flashpoints of oh-so delicious pain.\n\nWednesday tried to push her thighs together, to give her needy womanhood the friction it so desperately needed. Her efforts were futile, her ankles straining against the ropes that secured them to the desk uselessly. \n\n\"You planned this, didn’t you?\" \n\nHarry didn’t bother with a verbal reply.\n\nSMACK! SMACK! SMACK!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Seven. Eight. NINE!\" Wednesday screamed the last number, her entire body jolting forward on the table as Harry’s palm made contact with her pussy. \n\n\"I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about,\" Harry murmured, studying his glistening palm with a smirk. \"You know, a punishment isn’t supposed to arouse you, my murderous little painslut,\" Harry whispered, molding his body against hers as he bent to kiss her cheek. \n\n\"You need to get your eyesight checked, Mr. Potter. I’m not aroused. How can I be? I’m being punished, after all,\" Wednesday teased, a lone tear leaking out of the corner of her eye.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well, then you wouldn’t mind cleaning this strange liquid on my hand, would you? I don’t spank with a messy palm.\" Harry held his hand in front of her. It was coated with her pussy juices, its aroma filling the air around them.\n\nWednesday stared at him in disbelief but when he didn’t move his hand, she slowly leaned forward and kissed his palm. Her tongue traced lines over his rough, calloused skin, lapping up her own arousal. The utter humiliation of the act caused the trickle seeping out of her pussy to turn into a veritable flood.\n\n\"Good girl.\" Harry pulled away, landing a spank to her pussy without warning.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSMACK!\n\n\"Ten!\" Wednesday moaned, her toes curling.\n\n\"Oh, my. I seem to have made a mess again,\" he murmured, holding out his hand in front of her. Wednesday bit her lower lip, her legs subconsciously straining against their binds. All her body wanted was a little friction and that was exactly what she was to be denied. She leaned forward and began to lick him clean, watching him rummage in the top drawer of his desk from the corner of her eye. He pulled away once she had lapped up all her cum and she took the reprieve to collect herself.\n\n\"What are you, Miss Addams?\" Harry asked, slowly running the leather bit of the riding crop along the curve of her ass. \n\nWednesday’s eyes widened. How did he know? There was no way for him to know. Unless...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe was going to kill-\n\nSMACK!\n\nHis fingers pushed into her tight ass at the exact same moment the leather bit made contact with her pussy. Wednesday’s usually overactive mind went silent. All thoughts racing through her head disappeared, replaced by a singular focus on the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain radiating from her ass. \n\n\"Eleven,\" Wednesday sobbed, arching her back as much as possible to draw his fingers deeper into her ass. She shuddered as he ran the crop down her back, tracing her spine with its bit.\n\nSMACK! SMACK! SMACK!\n\n\"Twelve... Thirteen... Fourteen!\" Tears were flowing freely down her cheeks, her lips curled into a blissful smile. The blows had landed on her reddening ass and her throbbing pussy, every strike creating a flashpoint of perfect stinging.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNever in all her years... Harry spanked her like she was his. Like he had every right to punish her. Like he had claim to so much more than her ass...\n\n\"Need to tap out?\" Harry asked, lazily fingering her ass. Her walls stretched around the two digits and she could only imagine how his cock would feel, thrusting past the resistance and plunging deep into her belly. She wanted him. She needed him.\n\n\"Never,\" Wednesday growled, raising her red ass high in the air for him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSMACK! SMACK!\n\n\"What do you want, Miss Addams?\"\n\nCould he read minds?!\n\n\"Fifteen. Sixteen,\" Wednesday wheezed, panting and squirming helplessly on the desk. \"I-\"\n\nHarry shifted his attention to her thighs.\n\nSMACK! SMACK!<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Harry Potter**: \n - Appearance: Messy black hair, pickled-toad-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Frustrated, responsible (as Head Boy), kind, understanding, and caring.\n - Special Abilities: Healing powers (though he denies this).\n - Relationships:\n * Hermione: Partner and friend.\n * Luna Lovegood: Close friend.\n * Wednesday Addams: Assigned to mentor her during detention.\n\n2. **Wednesday Addams**:\n - Appearance: Slender raven-haired girl with pale skin, dark eyes, and winged mascara.\n - Personality: Prickly, unlikeable, oddball, sharp-tongued, and manipulative.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in hexes, enjoys discomfort and pain.\n - Relationships:\n * Enid Sinclair: Best friend.\n * Harry Potter: Detention partner and love interest.\n\n3. **Enid Sinclair**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Supportive, understanding, and willing to offer advice.\n - Relationships:\n * Wednesday Addams: Best friend.\n * Harry Potter: Gives him drawings of Wednesday and advises him on how to approach her.\n\n4. **Professor McGonagall**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Authoritative and wise.\n - Role: New Headmistress who assigns Harry as Head Boy and asks him to mentor Wednesday.\n\n5. **Seamus Finnigan**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as throwing a party in the Gryffindor Common Room.\n\n6. **Lavender Brown**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as showing Ron a blowjob.\n\n7. **Ron Weasley**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as receiving a blowjob from Lavender.\n\n8. **Rolf Scamander**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as borrowing Harry's paddle.\n\n9. **Parvati Patil**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as serving detention with Harry and leaving happy after being allowed to write gossip instead of lines.\n\n10. **Nott**:\n - Appearance: Not described in detail.\n - Personality: Not specified but mentioned as annoying Wednesday and deserving of punishment.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Harry’s healing powers**: Although not explicitly stated, Harry seems to possess some sort of magical healing abilities that help people recover, such as Luna after her captivity in Malfoy Manor.\n* **Wednesday’s fascination with pain**: Wednesday appears to enjoy experiencing and inflicting pain, which makes her an unusual character in the story.\n* **Harry and Wednesday’s dynamic**: Their relationship is complex, with Harry trying to understand and connect with Wednesday while she pushes boundaries and tests his limits.\n* **Magical rules**: The story doesn't delve deeply into the magical world's rules or systems beyond basic concepts like detention and punishments.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Whips and chains**: Mentioned as something Mr. Filch collects, though Harry doesn’t use them.\n2. **Paddle**: Rolf borrows Harry's 'special' paddle, indicating its potential use in corporal punishment.\n3. **Vanilla-scented candles**: Harry brings these to comfort Wednesday when she has a head cold.\n4. **Hot pumpkin soup**: Harry prepares this to soothe Wednesday's sore sinuses.\n5. **Riding crop**: Used by Harry as a form of punishment and play.\n6. **Leather bit**: Part of the riding crop used to apply pressure to Wednesday's ass.\n7. **Hemp ropes**: Conjured by Harry to secure Wednesday's legs and wrists during their session.\n8. **Desk lube**: Used by Harry to prepare Wednesday for anal penetration.\n9. **Timer**: Conjures smoke that forms a countdown timer to track time spent together.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Detentions**: Students can serve detentions under the supervision of Prefects, with varying degrees of leniency depending on the Prefect.\n* **Corporal punishment**: While officially banned, certain individuals might still employ physical punishment methods, like Mr. Filch collecting whips and chains.\n* **Safe words**: Introduced as a concept where individuals agree upon specific words to signal consent withdrawal or discomfort.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**: A magical school in Scotland, home to various students and staff members.\n2. **Nevermore Magical School**: An American magical school attended by Wednesday before transferring to Hogwarts.\n3. **Gryffindor Common Room**: A space within Hogwarts where students socialize and host events, like Seamus's party.\n4. **The Three Broomsticks**: A pub in Hogsmeade village where students often gather to relax and socialize.\n5. **Ritz Hotel in London**: A luxurious hotel where Wednesday's parents plan to take her and Harry for dinner.\n6. **Scottish Highlands**: The location of Hogwarts, characterized by rugged landscapes and possibly harsh weather conditions.\n7. **Magic system**: The story touches on basic magical concepts, such as wand work, spells, and potions, without delving deeper into the intricacies of the wizarding world.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Seventeen! Eighteen! Please!\" she begged, finally unable to help herself.\n\n\"Please what? What do you want, Miss Addams?\" Harry repeated, plunging his fingers deep into her ass and scissoring them.\n\n\"You,\" Wednesday whispered hoarsely, finally breaking.\n\nSMACK! SMACK!\n\nThe last two blows landed straight on her pussy and Wednesday blacked out as she came. She squirted, her cum soaking her thighs and stockings, big drops drenching Harry’s dark pants.\n\nHarry took a minute to compose himself, pulling his fingers out of her and replacing the crop back in his drawer. His cock twitched at the sight of her beautiful smile, and the thick black trails of mascara running down her cheeks. \"I want you too,\" he whispered, gently caressing her cheek.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen Wednesday regained consciousness Harry was helping her up from the table. Her body betrayed her instincts to decline his help and she leaned into him, craving his warmth and comfort.\n\n\"Now what?\" Wednesday asked brusquely, letting him untie her hands. She flexed her sore wrists, keeping her cheek against the cool wood of his desk as he worked to free her legs.\n\n\"Cuddles while I work on next week’s patrol schedule?\" Harry suggested, gently pulling the petite girl into his arms. He slumped into his comfortable chair, trying to ignore the massive tent poking through his pants.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWednesday decided to do the exact opposite. She grinned and turned her attention to the rock-hard shaft poking her sore bum. \"You get to hold me for five minutes before pushing me under your desk.\"\n\n\"And what’ll you do there?\" Harry asked, wrapping his arms around her slender body. She rested her head on his firm chest, struggling to stay conscious as his steady heartbeat lulled her to sleep.\n\n\"Suck, choke, and gag,\" Wednesday answered carelessly. \"While you ensure Nott gets patrol duty from Midnight to Dawn every day.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHarry shivered. Something told him there would be no concentrating on his work if Wednesday had her pretty lips wrapped around his cock. \"What did Nott ever do to you?\" he asked, clearing his suddenly dry throat.\n\n\"His presence annoys me,\" Wednesday deflected.\n\n\"Twenty minutes.\"\n\n\"Ten.\"\n\n\"Fifteen, then you can give me head under the table if you want.\"\n\n\"That is... acceptable,\" Wednesday mumbled, trying her damnedest to fight against her ever-increasing comfort. Why did his lap have to be so snug and warm?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHarry picked up his wand and conjured smoke, the gray particles twisting into a timer that began to count down from fifteen in the air. \n\nWednesday stared at it for a second before nodding. She burrowed deeper inside him, reluctantly wrapping her arms around his broad body.\n\nHarry pulled his chair back towards his desk and picked up his quill, getting back to the schedule he had been working on before her arrival. Between the feel of her curves pressing against him and his throbbing manhood work was impossible, and he set down his quill, settling back in his chair in favor of staring up at the timer slowly ticking down to zero.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe wisps dissipated once the fifteen minutes ran out and Harry bent his head, his lips gently brushing against her hair. \"Wednesday?\" he murmured, his finger caressing her tear and mascara-stained cheek.\n\nBut Wednesday was fast asleep, and the only answer he received was her snuggling deeper into his chest.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lucy Heartfilia**: \n - Appearance: Blonde hair, voluptuous figure.\n - Personality: Bubbly, cheerful, naive, inexperienced.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friends with Erza, Mira, and Cana.\n * Guild member under Makarov.\n\n2. **Makarov Dreyar**:\n - Appearance: Old man, frail build, but enhanced physically using magic.\n - Personality: Perverted, manipulative, experienced.\n - Special Abilities: Magic user, able to enhance physical appearance.\n - Relationships:\n * Guildmaster and mentor to Lucy.\n * Has close relationships with Erza, Mira, and Cana.\n\n3. **Natsu Dragneel**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Cheerful, helpful.\n - Special Abilities: Fire Dragon Slayer magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy.\n\n4. **Erza Scarlet**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, concerned.\n - Special Abilities: Swordsmanship, magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Mira, and Cana.\n\n5. **Mirajane Strauss**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Concerned, empathetic.\n - Special Abilities: Shape-shifting, magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Erza, and Cana.\n\n6. **Cana Alberona**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Playful, gossip-prone.\n - Special Abilities: Magic, acrobatics.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Erza, and Mirajane.\n\n7. **Other Fairy Tail guild members**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Varied, but generally friendly and supportive.\n - Special Abilities: Varying magical abilities.\n - Relationships:\n * Members of the Fairy Tail guild.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The Fairy Tail guild has a tradition where the guildmaster gets to spend the night with the female wizard on her 18th birthday as an \"initiation\" period.\n* Makarov uses his magic to enhance his physical appearance, making him appear younger and more muscular.\n* Lucy is a virgin and inexperienced in sexual matters.\n* Makarov is perverted and enjoys manipulating Lucy into doing things she's uncomfortable with.\n* The other guild members seem to know about the tradition and are aware of Makarov's behavior.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* In the Fairy Tail world, wizards can use magic to enhance their physical appearance or perform various tasks.\n* The guildmaster has authority over the guild members and can enforce certain traditions or rules.\n* Female wizards become eligible for marriage and other adult responsibilities at the age of 18.\n* Sex is portrayed as a natural and enjoyable aspect of life, but also carries risks such as pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in the Fairy Tail world, which appears to be a fantasy realm with magic and wizards.\n* The Fairy Tail guild is a central location in the story, serving as a hub for adventures and social interactions.\n* The world seems to have a relatively relaxed attitude towards sex and relationships, with a focus on personal growth and development.\n* The guild members live together in a communal setting, sharing meals and participating in activities together.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA few months in the past...\n\nLucy Heartfilia was ecstatic beyond belief, finally achieving one of her dreams of becoming a Fairy Tail wizard. It took a lot of work and dedication, but she was finally granted acceptance thanks to the help of Natsu and co. Since then, everything had gone exactly like they did in her imagination. Going out on adventures, having fun with friends, partying until the night ended. She was having the greatest time of her life, oblivious to one of the dark secrets lying beneath that innocent, friendly exterior that was the Fairy Tail Guild.\n\n\"I can’t believe it’s my birthday already... 18 years old, huh?.. I guess that means I’m officially a working woman now..\" thought Lucy with a smile, excited to make her way back to the guild that had filled her with so much joy. Her bubbly expression and cheerful vibes made the walk there seem like it only lasted an instant, entering the Guild Room and being greeted to a parade of confetti.\n\n\"Happy birthday, Lucy!\" cheered her fellow guild members, commencing the celebratory party right away.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Thank you, everybody!\" shouted Lucy, joining in with her friends who’d already prepared drinks at one of the tables. Met with an uproar of applause for the birthday girl.\n\nA few hours later..\n\n\"Erza, Mira, Cana!~.. Thank you guys so much again for coming, I really appreciate.. Ah~, I’m so excited.. Everyone’s having such a good time!..\" cheerfully said the blonde, a beaming smile on her face.\n\n\"Of course we came!.. We’re your best friends... By the way, Lucy.. I’m not sure if I quite remember, but how old are you turning again?..\" curiously asked Cana, taking a sip of her drink.’\n\n\"Me?.. I’m officially 18 years old now.\" replied Lucy.\n\nShe was simply too captivated by the festive atmosphere to notice, but the joyful expressions dropped on all three of the women’s faces. There was an eerie silence that was only masked by the ensuing sips of beer, nobody of the group mustering the courage to speak the truth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Has... Has Makarov told you, yet?..\" asked Mira, a concerned tone in her voice.\n\n\"Hm?.. No, he hasn’t talked to me yet.. Why?..\" asked Lucy, unsure of where Mira was getting at.\n\n\"Well-...\" muttered Erza, averting her gaze.\n\n\"Lucy!.. The old man’s calling you!..\" shouted Natsu in the distance, waving over at Lucy to come.\n\n\"Sorry, guys.. I’ll be right back!\" apologized Lucy, beginning to sense the awkward atmosphere amongst the ladies.\n\n\"Weird... I wonder what that was about..\" thought the confused blonde.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nInside Makarov’s office.\n\n\"Yes?... What is it, Master?..\" asked Lucy, unsure why her heart was beating so quickly, despite assuming this was about something trivial.\n\n\"Lucy!.. It’s nice to see you.. Happy birthday!.. You’ve become such a fine woman in the short amount of time you’ve been here..\" complimented Makarov, staring directly at her breasts while doing so.\n\n\"Oh? Thank you!.. So, was there anything else you needed to talk to me about?..\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hmm.. Well, yes.. I believe I briefly mentioned this in the past, but I wanted you to come see me specifically on this day.\" said Makarov.\n\n\"I’m sorry, I completely forgot about that!.. Anyways, what did you need help with?..\" asked Lucy, a slight tinge of nervousness to her voice, holding onto her arm as the apparent perverted gaze from her master was slightly off putting to say the least. She’d never seen him as the type, but Makarov was clearly checking her voluptuous figure out with those eyes of his.\n\n\"Here in Fairy Tail... We are all family.. We’ve all developed very close bonds that you couldn’t replicate anywhere else.. And sometimes, those bonds require a certain... ‘ceremony’, if you will, before they become official..\" explained Makarov, in which Lucy stared at him with a confused gaze, having trouble keeping up with where he was getting at.\n\"On the day where a Fairy Tail wizard becomes a woman.. In order to fulfill those bonds, both she and the Master will spend the night together as part of tradition..\" said Makarov, watching as Lucy’s face lit up in surprise, blushing furiously at his comments.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"S-Spend the night together?... What exactly do you, uh, mean by that?.. I’ve never heard of conditions like this before...\" muttered Lucy, trying to avert his gaze.\n\n\"Well, it’s very real.. If you’d ask Erza, Cana and Mirajane. They all have already been through this night before.. And I think we both understand what I mean by that, you are an adult woman now, after all.\" replied Makarov.\n\n\"R-Really?!... I-.. I never knew that joining Fairy Tail would have such.. Absurd conditions!... B-But, Makarov is really old.. So maybe just a kiss would be enough?.. \" thought Lucy, nervously giggling to herself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I-I’m not sure I quite understand.. Could you explain it to me?..\" she asked, hopeful that perhaps things weren’t as perverse as they seemed.\n\n\"Hmm.. Think of it as an \"initiation\" period, if you will.. For this night alone, you will be mine..\" replied Makarov.\n\n\"O-Oh!.. I-I see.. Um.. So I’m assuming you would like a kiss or something, maybe?..\" nervously stuttered Lucy, trying to get away from this while doing as little as possible.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yes.. I think a kiss for now would be nice..\" replied Makarov, standing up from off his chair and crawling onto the table, taking a seat with his legs crossed while staring expectantly at the flushed blonde.\n\n\"...\"\n\n\"Well?...\" impatiently asked the old man, staring at Lucy’s glossy lips that were quivering with anxiousness, hesitant to give away her first kiss so suddenly.\n\n\"Easier said than done.. I would never imagine that my first kiss would be Master of all people..\" thought Lucy, gulping audibly before inhaling a deep breath, trying to ease her nervousness. After mustering the courage to continue, she placed her shaking hands onto the side of his cheek, slowly but surely closing the distance between the two, eyes shut tightly while bracing for impact. Lucy whimpered when their lips made contact, her full, soft lips meshing with Makarov’s dry, puckered ones. It was a little more than a quick peck, with a light smooching noise elicited from the contact.\n\n\"T-There!.. I kissed him.. That should be enough, right?..\" naively thought Lucy, pulling away before her head was stopped in place, Makarov’s hand caressing the back of her hair as he pulled her deeper towards his lips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmph!..\" muttered Lucy, eyes widening when she felt Makarov’s tongue slide against her lips, unwilling to grant him access, Lucy shut her lips tightly in response. She could feel the old man’s warm tongue demanding entrance, face disgruntled in refusal. With a disappointed sigh, Makarov pulled away to speak.\n\n\"Lucy.. What part of the bond is this fulfilling?.. When I agreed to a \"kiss\", I wanted much more than whatever it is you were thinking of.. Come here, I want you to really kiss me.\" suggested Makarov, closing his eyes and pulling her towards his lips, which were parted with his tongue already darting out in search for more. Hesitantly, Lucy placed her lips against his, trembling when his tongue invaded her orifice the instant she’d let up, yelping in response when Makarov placed his hands against her waist, rubbing up and down while caressing her curvaceous figure.\n\nCompletely lost at how to proceed, the busty blonde uncomfortably remained still, feeling the old man’s tongue slide against hers while exploring her orifice. Makarov groaned at the sensation of her soft lips, urging her to deepen the kiss by tangling his fingers within her blonde locks. Lucy whimpered into his lips when his wandering hands rubbed down her thighs, before snaking underneath her skirt and roaming upwards to grab a handful of her panty-clad butt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Stick your tongue out, Lucy~..\" groaned the old man, ecstatic when she’d eventually listened to his request. Makarov rolled his tongue lewdly around hers, tightening the clutches he had over the supple flesh of her ass.\n\n\"What?!.. He's touching me so pervertedly.. I'm not sure what to do!..\" nervously thought Lucy, trying her best to satisfy Makarov, inexperienced\n\n\"You have such a big butt, too!\" said Makarov in between kisses, turning his head to the other side and sticking his tongue inside of her mouth. It was difficult for Lucy to breathe considering she’d completely forgotten to breathe through her nose, almost holding her breath and wishing this awkwardly erotic kiss would come to an end already.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"S-So long!... Is he not planning to let me go unless I kiss him back?..\" reasoned Lucy, weakly trying to reciprocate the actions of his fervent tongue, receiving a pleasured groan in response. Makarov moved the hand from the back of her head and latched onto her heavy breasts, making the flustered blonde lightly moan from his perverted touch. She pressed her thighs together as she was groped, opening her mouth a little more to grant the old man complete access to her mouth. A trickle of saliva dripped down the sides of her lip from the lewdness of the kiss, the blush on her face reddening while the groping of her hourglass figure intensified.\n\n\"I-If this continues on for much longer.. He might touch my-..\" thought Lucy when accidentally moaning to his lips, needing to grip the tiny wrist of the old man who was happily fondling her tits to his heart’s content. It didn’t help either that one of his fingers slipped underneath her panties and rubbed the smooth skin of her butt, clearly getting comfortable.\nLucy’s heart was racing wildly until Makarov abruptly ended the kiss, pulling his tongue from out of her mouth and placing his lips against hers before backing away. Flustered beyond belief upon experiencing her first sexual encounter, albeit it wasn’t the one she’d always fantasized about, Lucy’s breath was ragged as she took a step back, holding her hand against her chest.\n\n\"That was way too much.. But, at least that’s all over with, right?..\" thought Lucy, hopeful that she served her duty enough. She could faintly hear the noises of the partying happening outside, hoping that she’d be able to join back with her friends and pretend that none of this had ever happened. Opening her eyes and recollecting herself, Lucy gasped loudly at the sight of Makarov’s immense bulge, covering her face in embarrassment with both of her hands.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lucy Heartfilia**: \n - Appearance: Blonde hair, voluptuous figure.\n - Personality: Bubbly, cheerful, naive, inexperienced.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friends with Erza, Mira, and Cana.\n * Guild member under Makarov.\n\n2. **Makarov Dreyar**:\n - Appearance: Old man, frail build, but enhanced physically using magic.\n - Personality: Perverted, manipulative, experienced.\n - Special Abilities: Magic user, able to enhance physical appearance.\n - Relationships:\n * Guildmaster and mentor to Lucy.\n * Has close relationships with Erza, Mira, and Cana.\n\n3. **Natsu Dragneel**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Cheerful, helpful.\n - Special Abilities: Fire Dragon Slayer magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy.\n\n4. **Erza Scarlet**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, concerned.\n - Special Abilities: Swordsmanship, magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Mira, and Cana.\n\n5. **Mirajane Strauss**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Concerned, empathetic.\n - Special Abilities: Shape-shifting, magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Erza, and Cana.\n\n6. **Cana Alberona**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Playful, gossip-prone.\n - Special Abilities: Magic, acrobatics.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Erza, and Mirajane.\n\n7. **Other Fairy Tail guild members**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Varied, but generally friendly and supportive.\n - Special Abilities: Varying magical abilities.\n - Relationships:\n * Members of the Fairy Tail guild.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The Fairy Tail guild has a tradition where the guildmaster gets to spend the night with the female wizard on her 18th birthday as an \"initiation\" period.\n* Makarov uses his magic to enhance his physical appearance, making him appear younger and more muscular.\n* Lucy is a virgin and inexperienced in sexual matters.\n* Makarov is perverted and enjoys manipulating Lucy into doing things she's uncomfortable with.\n* The other guild members seem to know about the tradition and are aware of Makarov's behavior.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* In the Fairy Tail world, wizards can use magic to enhance their physical appearance or perform various tasks.\n* The guildmaster has authority over the guild members and can enforce certain traditions or rules.\n* Female wizards become eligible for marriage and other adult responsibilities at the age of 18.\n* Sex is portrayed as a natural and enjoyable aspect of life, but also carries risks such as pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in the Fairy Tail world, which appears to be a fantasy realm with magic and wizards.\n* The Fairy Tail guild is a central location in the story, serving as a hub for adventures and social interactions.\n* The world seems to have a relatively relaxed attitude towards sex and relationships, with a focus on personal growth and development.\n* The guild members live together in a communal setting, sharing meals and participating in activities together.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Sorry, Lucy.. Your naughty mouth felt so good that I might’ve gotten a little too excited..\" laughed Makarov, rubbing the back of his head.\n\n\"W-What the hell was that?!.. My eyes aren’t playing tricks on me, are they?.. Was that his penis?!.. If it was, why the hell is it so big?!...\" frantically thought Lucy, peeking again through the crack of her fingers, unsurprisingly shocked that the large tent in his pants was still there.\n\n\"Your job tonight has barely started yet, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t excited.. Hehe.. Before we begin, could I give you a special treat for your birthday present?..\" teased Makarov, pulling down his pants and revealing the intimidatingly large cock, incredibly stiff for a man of his age.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"H-He’s pulling it out?!...\" thought Lucy in absolute shock, frozen in place and entranced by the lively member that pointed straight up towards the ceiling. Makarov’s impressive 8-inch erection hardly looked as if it had belonged to his tiny, frail body. In fact, it was so large that Lucy was having trouble believing it was real.\n\n\"E-Eh?!... Master.. Why are you taking that out?..\" she muttered, keeping her head tilted down towards the floor, wishing to avoid making eye contact.\n\n\"Hehe, it’s for your birthday present, Lucy!.. If you put it inside of your mouth and start sucking for a while, I’ll reward you with a very tasty dessert.\" teased Makarov, gripping the base of his cock and slightly wiggling it side to side.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"In other words, he wants a blowjob?... Urgh.. I’ve heard Cana gossip about giving those.. And depending on the person, it could be quite gross.. I really don’t want to do it!.. I mean, I already let him kiss me like that.. I had no idea that Makarov was such a pervert!...\" thought Lucy, infuriated that she couldn’t find a way out of this. Despite how twisted this entire situation had been., she didn’t have the willpower to simply get up and leave, valuing her time at Fairy Tail too much to throw everything away. Slowly peeling her eyes open and staring at the man’s cock in front of her, Lucy steadied her breath in order to calm herself down, her plump full lips trembling at the thought of putting it inside of her mouth.\n\n\"A-All I have to do is suck it, right?..\" asked Lucy, trying her hardest not to look away, knowing that she needed to take control of her emotions and confront the situation head on or else nothing would be resolved. After all, how would she be able to give Makarov what he’d wanted if she were unable to simply look at his strained erection.\n\n\"Hm?.. Yes, now put those nice lips of yours around my cock and give me a blowjob that I’ll never forget!..\" cooed Makarov, feeling immensely horny now that their time together was officially beginning.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLucy exhaled heavily while carefully taking a step forward, staring intently at his aroused member with her heart beating rapidly out of her chest.\n\n\"I've never.. I've never done this before..\" admitted Lucy, a total virgin despite being one of the sexiest blondes anyones ever seen.\n\n\"Even better!.. Master is excited to be your first, I'll teach you everything you need to know. Now, hurry, Lucy!.. I'm getting too excited.\" eagerly prompted Makarov, a huge grin plastered on his face when he saw the flustered blonde slowly descend onto her knees. The old man scooted forward so that his legs were dangling from off the table, internally cheering when he could feel Lucy’s warm breath against his most intimate area, the poor girl breathing very quickly, apparently nervous.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Seeing it up close... I had no idea that they could get this big.. I wonder if he's using his magic to increase his size.. Ahn.. What am I thinking about?.. This is so gross.. I can sort of feel its warmth against my face...\"\n\nLucy rested her arms on the man's tiny legs, frozen in place as she simply couldn't muster the courage to push herself past the point of no return.\n\n\"My.. I must say.. Lucy looks so adorable right now..\" thought Makarov, watching as the sexy blonde closed her eyes, lips puckered and jutting out towards his member, mere inches away but lacking the courage to close the distance herself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMakarov held onto his shaft and tapped his cockhead repeatedly against her soft lips, hearing the woman whimper in disgust.\n\n\"Why so shy?.. It's not going to suck itself, you know. We're going to be here all day. You want to go back out and party, don't you?\" asked Makarov, allowing the bulbous head to rest against her bottom lip.\n\n\"Agh!.. I can't believe I'm actually going to do this.. What did Cana tell me to do, again?..\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLucy's eyes shut impossibly tight, not interested in the sight of Makarov's crotch as she begrudgingly parted her lips, making a slight \"Ahhhnn...\" noise as she held her mouth open, carefully taking the head inside the clutches of her warm lips.\n\n\"Oh, Jesus..How long have I yearned for this..\" complimented Makarov, watching as Lucy inched forward and courageously devoured more of his dick inside of her wet orifice, a disgruntled look on her face from the bitter taste.\n\n\"Ugh.. It tastes weird.. I don't like this!..\" internally complained the uncomfortable blonde, required to keep her jaw hung widely to accommodate for the size of the man's girth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That's it.. Breathe through your nose, my sweet Lucy~.. Keep your lips glued to my shaft, allow your tongue to slide against the underside of my cock as you suck on me..\" groaned Makarov, greatly relishing in the pleasure of having his member submerged within the warm wetness of a woman's mouth.\n\n\"Ow!.. Make sure to watch those teeth!\"\n\nFollowing all of his instructions, Makarov moaned when Lucy began suckling on his member. Accidentally slurping loudly which ended up initiating a very enthusiastic response from Makarov, pressing his hips forward in delight and forcing more of his length past her closed lips. The inexperienced woman nearly gagged from how deep it reached, sliding all the way to the back end of her tongue.\n\n\"Damn.. Your mouth feels so good!.. Lucy, start moving that naughty head of yours. Allow me to feel what it's like to be sucked off by such a beautiful young woman!\" grunted Makarov, getting louder when Lucy slowly nodded her head, keeping her eyes closed while experimentally bobbing her head up and down his cock. The way her soft, plump lips tugged against his skin, while her hot wet tongue glided up and down his length left Makarov a moaning mess.\n\n\"Oh no... I'm really sucking his dick.. What's wrong with me?!...\" thought Lucy, using her hands to hold his tight waist, keeping him in place while salivating all over his erection. The harder she went at it, the more sloppy things had gotten, leaving Lucy alone in her thoughts from the depravity of this entire encounter, a faint blush on her cheeks while she breathed rapidly through her nose.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMakarov closed his eyes and rested on the back of his palms, head thrown up in pleasure as he greatly enjoyed one of the most heavenly times on earth. The constant noises emanating from her satisfied master hit like a double edged sword, in one hand she was glad that she was performing well, and on the other grossed out by the sounds of his groans.\n\n\"Faster, faster!~..\" urged Makarov, roughly grabbing onto her hair and speeding up the motions of her head, feeling the vibration of her surprised groan all over the sensitive shaft of his cock.\n\nLucy blushed heavily at the erotic sounds emanating from the immensely wet blowjob, the noise echoing throughout the enclosed space while Makarov used her hot mouth to selfishly bring himself to an orgasm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Take it in deep, Lucy!.. You're going to have to take in a deep breath for this one!..\" the old man grunted profusely, pushing down on her head when he felt Lucy stretch open her mouth.\n\n\"Nngh!~..\" she gutturally moaned, the back of her throat suddenly invaded by Makarov's aged cockhead. He casually ignored the sensation of Lucy gagging on his meat and proceeded to hold her down into his crotch, light tears forming in her eyes while her nails dug deep into the skin of hips.\n\n\"He's pushing it too deep!.. It's painful!..\" thought the busty blonde in a panic, feeling at a loss of air before Makarov's forceful push relented, making Lucy drag her head all the way back in response, a dramatic plop to her lips as she coughed violently, breathing heavily with a flushed look on her face when she was finished.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You're not done yet... Here, make sure to properly finish the job.\" said Makarov, grabbing onto the sides of her head and pulling her onto his cock, Lucy reflexively closing her eyes in response while engulfing the salty member back into her mouth. Not even a second going by until she was being forced to deepthroat his throbbing erection, too inexperienced to understand what this foreshadowed.\n\n\"Agh, I'm going to cum, Lucy!~..\" revealed Makarov, roughly yanking the blonde up by her hair until only the head rested past the tight clutches of her lips, a surprised expression in her face with her eyes widened in shock. The old man's face scrunched in pleasure before unleashing a turgid load inside of Lucy's mouth, leaving the busty blonde cringing from the unspectacular taste of her first dose of semen.\n\n\"Gross!.. Is this cum?!.. He's shooting out so much of it.\" silently complained Lucy, unsure of what to do with the continuous streams of seed being dispersed inside of her mouth, filling her orifice to the point where her cheeks bulged until trickles of white fluid dripped down the sides of her lips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"If you don't swallow, you'll choke!\" said Makarov, watching her struggle to keep up with his wildly firing ejaculation.\n\n\"I-I have to swallow?.. I hate this, but I think he's right!..\"\n\nSeeing as she had no choice, Lucy held her breath and started gulping down the funny tasting liquid, an unpleasant look on her face while her lips unconsciously massaged the shaft to milk the most out of him. There was simply too much cum and shooting too quickly for someone as pure as Lucy to handle, gagging before choking on the semen going down her throat. The act of coughing caused Makarov’s cockhead to slip from her lips, accidentally unloading the rest all over her pretty face and blonde hair, some of the globs landing on top of her chest.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lucy Heartfilia**: \n - Appearance: Blonde hair, voluptuous figure.\n - Personality: Bubbly, cheerful, naive, inexperienced.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friends with Erza, Mira, and Cana.\n * Guild member under Makarov.\n\n2. **Makarov Dreyar**:\n - Appearance: Old man, frail build, but enhanced physically using magic.\n - Personality: Perverted, manipulative, experienced.\n - Special Abilities: Magic user, able to enhance physical appearance.\n - Relationships:\n * Guildmaster and mentor to Lucy.\n * Has close relationships with Erza, Mira, and Cana.\n\n3. **Natsu Dragneel**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Cheerful, helpful.\n - Special Abilities: Fire Dragon Slayer magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy.\n\n4. **Erza Scarlet**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, concerned.\n - Special Abilities: Swordsmanship, magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Mira, and Cana.\n\n5. **Mirajane Strauss**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Concerned, empathetic.\n - Special Abilities: Shape-shifting, magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Erza, and Cana.\n\n6. **Cana Alberona**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Playful, gossip-prone.\n - Special Abilities: Magic, acrobatics.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Erza, and Mirajane.\n\n7. **Other Fairy Tail guild members**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Varied, but generally friendly and supportive.\n - Special Abilities: Varying magical abilities.\n - Relationships:\n * Members of the Fairy Tail guild.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The Fairy Tail guild has a tradition where the guildmaster gets to spend the night with the female wizard on her 18th birthday as an \"initiation\" period.\n* Makarov uses his magic to enhance his physical appearance, making him appear younger and more muscular.\n* Lucy is a virgin and inexperienced in sexual matters.\n* Makarov is perverted and enjoys manipulating Lucy into doing things she's uncomfortable with.\n* The other guild members seem to know about the tradition and are aware of Makarov's behavior.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* In the Fairy Tail world, wizards can use magic to enhance their physical appearance or perform various tasks.\n* The guildmaster has authority over the guild members and can enforce certain traditions or rules.\n* Female wizards become eligible for marriage and other adult responsibilities at the age of 18.\n* Sex is portrayed as a natural and enjoyable aspect of life, but also carries risks such as pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in the Fairy Tail world, which appears to be a fantasy realm with magic and wizards.\n* The Fairy Tail guild is a central location in the story, serving as a hub for adventures and social interactions.\n* The world seems to have a relatively relaxed attitude towards sex and relationships, with a focus on personal growth and development.\n* The guild members live together in a communal setting, sharing meals and participating in activities together.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLucy backed away and coughed into her hands, choking for at least ten seconds before the coughing fit had finally ended. She felt how drenched with saliva the area around her mouth was from that erotic blowjob, still unable to overcome the fact that everything that transpired happened in reality. \"Ah.. That was disgusting.. He let out so much sperm that I could almost feel it in my stomach.. I drank so much of it, and I can still taste it on my tongue..\" thought the distracted woman, yelping in response when Makarov smeared some leftover semen over her half-opened lips.\n\n\"Please clean it properly.\" demanded Makarov, to which Lucy begrudgingly responded by briefly wrapping her lips around the head, using her tongue to slather the slit and lap up the rest that was unable to be released. For good measure, she gave Makarov a few slight bobs of the head before pulling away, large strands of saliva separating the two as Lucy hopefully freed her mouth from his cock for the final time in her life.\n\n\"Finally.. I’m finished.. With this, I’m now safe right?.. I can put all of this behind me, and never think about it again..\" she thought, hopelessly naive to fault.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ah... That was heavenly.. Such a good girl..\" complimented Makarov, teasingly patting her on the head for a job well done right before Lucy rose to her feet.\n\n\"T-That was enough, right?.. I can go back now?..\" panted Lucy, cleaning up her appearance with her hands, using her fingers to rid herself of the excess globs of semen covering her face and body.\n\n\"Hmm?.. I don’t believe I said that I only wanted a blowjob.. This was simply my present for you. Did you enjoy the treat?..\" laughed Makarov, rubbing the back of his head as he simply couldn’t get over how slutty and shameful Lucy's appearance looked, finding the sight abnormally sexy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"N-no way...\" she muttered, feeling her heart sink at his response.\n\n\"Hmm.. I don't have a bed here, so would you like to finish this at your place?\" asked Makarov, a beaming smile on his face.\n\n\"Huh?!... Urgh... Fine...\" surrendered Lucy, left with no option rather than accept, feeling like she's gone too far to turn back now.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Great!.. Let's sneak out the back then, we wouldn't want anyone seeing us together now, would we?\" said Makarov, to which all Lucy could do was shyly nod her head.\n\nInside Lucy's bedroom at her apartment.\n\nMakarov had been resting his large frame on the comfort of Lucy's bed, laying down on his back. He'd activated his magic spells in order to enhance his usually tiny build, now around the same height as Lucy and boasting impressive muscles that made him look like a professional boxer rather than an aged Guild Master. After a few seconds of sucking, his big junior was brought back to life, his powerful erection clearly revitalized considering how painfully hard it looked.\n\n\"Climb on top of me, Lucy~.. I want you to ride me while giving me your virginity..\" teased Makarov, patiently waiting with his hands resting against the back of his head.\n\n\"This perverted old man... Well, if there’s anything positive I could take out of this... At least his body isn’t tiny anymore..\" thought Lucy while taking an audible gulp, finding the sight of his immense length to be as intimidating as ever. She was genuinely surprised when the size of his penis hadn’t changed after Makarov activated his magical abilities, meaning that the 8inch member she’d stuck inside of her mouth was his true size with no artificial alterations whatsoever.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe busty blonde had all sorts of her \"first-times\" taken away from her tonight, and now she was mere seconds away from sacrificing her most precious one. There weren’t many thoughts that ran through her head, most likely trying not to overthink things and allow herself to be swept up into the flow of the atmosphere, wishing that by doing so none of the events tonight would become a lasting memory. Lucy spread her legs apart as she hovered over Makarov’s cock, using her own fingers to split her pussy lips apart before hesitantly descending onto his crotch.\n\n\"I still can’t believe it.. On my 18th birthday... I’m going to lose my virginity...\" thought Lucy in awe, only imagining this day would come after finding her first boyfriend. Instead, she was on the verge of having sex with her guild master, who’d acted like a father figure up until this point. With the bulbous head rubbing against her entrance, the voluptuous blonde grunted when she forcibly penetrated herself using his hard cock, perhaps rushing things too quickly while attempting to slowly ease the rest of it.\n\n\"Nngh!.. It hurts, Master!... I thought you said sex felt great..\" grunted Lucy, hand resting against the mattress while cautiously inserting the rest past her deflowered vaginal lips. She let out a pained scream when more than half made its way in, drawing some blood from her hymen being broken by the engorged member, a sign of her virginity being officially taken away.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Woah~.. You don’t want to be falling over now, do you?..\" teased Makarov as he used both of his hands to grope her jiggling tits, fondling her marshmallowy flesh to his heart's content with his eyes glued towards their connected genitalia. The sensation of Lucy squirming from his abnormal size boosted his ego, greatly enjoying living in the moment of taking yet another beautiful woman’s virginity.\n\n\"Mmm... Fascinating... Your untouched walls are clinging so incredibly tight around me!..\" boasted Makarov.\n\n\"Agh.. It’s so big!.. I can feel it stretching me apart.. Oh, it’s messing up my insides!.. It’s so deep!~..\" panted Lucy when she completely sheathed his length within her velvety walls, trying desperately to ignore the pleasured groans coming from the perverted old man underneath her busty figure.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Take all the time you need, my princess.. You will be riding me like a whore in heat when you start to feel the true joy of sex.. I promise.. Oh, these boobs are amazing!.. Maybe even the best in Fairy Tail..\" teased Makarov, happily playing with the squishy flesh within his hands, patiently awaiting for the sexy blonde to conquer the initial pain of having sexual intercourse with a well endowed man.\n\n\"Oh my.. I can feel his hot cock reaching so deeply inside of me.. I feel... .So full...\" thought Lucy, seemingly in a trance as the overbearing pain eventually subsided. Ever so slowly, the curious blonde started to lightly grind her crotch against him, unknowingly teasing her clitoris that rubbed against his pubic bone, causing a moan to slip from her reluctant lips. Makarov grinned at the noise and gave her humongous tits a playful squeeze, before sliding them down along her sides and settling his clutches around her thin waist.\n\n\"Does it feel good, Lucy?.. Feel free to ride me to your heart’s content.\" said Makarov, amused when she’d willingly accepted his offer, not even bothering to contain any of her moans while beginning to ramp up the pace of her hips, now riding Makarov’s cock like he’d always wanted her to.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Woah, you’re starting to get really wet now, aren’t you?..\" teased Makarov, digging his fingers into her hips and watching slick pussy thrust against his cock.\n\n\"Ahn!~.. Oh, oh, oh!~.. Why is it so big?!.. It’s good.. It feels really good!~..\" moaned Lucy, looking down towards her gyrating hips, settling her hand down against his chiseled abdomen before beginning to bob up and down his length, the mattress bouncing lightly underneath their weight. Being the virgin she was, Lucy’s pussy was ultra-sensitive to Makarov’s impressively large \"proportions\", leading her to a very premature orgasm that shocked the old man greatly from how suddenly boisterous her moans had gotten. Her incredibly sexy body shuddered while her pussy clenched around his cock, transparent liquid squirting down the exposed length of his shaft before Lucy slammed against him.\n\n\"You came already, Lucy?.. For a woman who seemed reluctant to do this, you really are having fun!\" teased Makarov, reaching over and smacking her thick butt, feeling it ripple while the euphoric blonde never relented in her thirsty search for pleasure.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Amazing.. It’s incredible how quickly the mind of a woman changes when they’re greeted with overwhelming pleasure.. I mean, she didn’t seem interested at first.. But look at her go!..\" thought Makarov, holding onto her hips and allowing the naughty birthday girl to do all of the work, heavily moaning while riding him wildly for a few more minutes before abruptly cumming once more without warning.\n\nLucy closed her eyes while passionately bringing herself for multiple orgasms, addicted to the sensation of completely surrendering control of her body to the rampant lust that clouded her mind. The slick noises emanating from her drenched pussy played like music to the old man’s ears, making him feel as alive as he’s ever been, reminiscing about his steamy encounters as a youngster.\n\n\"Ah.. Ah... Makarov’s big cock!... It’s so intense!.. I can hardly think!... I think I’m in love with it!~...\" she thought to herself, on the verge of yet another climax as her sensitive pussy quivered violently from overexertion, cumming nice and hard with her face dawning an expression of absolute ecstasy. Makarov grunted as Lucy’s powerful orgasm caused her thrusts to fumble in pace, leaving the old man with no other choice but to lightly meet the motions of her hips with his own, holding tightly around her hips and slamming her down onto his crotch.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lucy Heartfilia**: \n - Appearance: Blonde hair, voluptuous figure.\n - Personality: Bubbly, cheerful, naive, inexperienced.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friends with Erza, Mira, and Cana.\n * Guild member under Makarov.\n\n2. **Makarov Dreyar**:\n - Appearance: Old man, frail build, but enhanced physically using magic.\n - Personality: Perverted, manipulative, experienced.\n - Special Abilities: Magic user, able to enhance physical appearance.\n - Relationships:\n * Guildmaster and mentor to Lucy.\n * Has close relationships with Erza, Mira, and Cana.\n\n3. **Natsu Dragneel**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Cheerful, helpful.\n - Special Abilities: Fire Dragon Slayer magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy.\n\n4. **Erza Scarlet**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, concerned.\n - Special Abilities: Swordsmanship, magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Mira, and Cana.\n\n5. **Mirajane Strauss**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Concerned, empathetic.\n - Special Abilities: Shape-shifting, magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Erza, and Cana.\n\n6. **Cana Alberona**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Playful, gossip-prone.\n - Special Abilities: Magic, acrobatics.\n - Relationships:\n * Close friend with Lucy, Erza, and Mirajane.\n\n7. **Other Fairy Tail guild members**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Varied, but generally friendly and supportive.\n - Special Abilities: Varying magical abilities.\n - Relationships:\n * Members of the Fairy Tail guild.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The Fairy Tail guild has a tradition where the guildmaster gets to spend the night with the female wizard on her 18th birthday as an \"initiation\" period.\n* Makarov uses his magic to enhance his physical appearance, making him appear younger and more muscular.\n* Lucy is a virgin and inexperienced in sexual matters.\n* Makarov is perverted and enjoys manipulating Lucy into doing things she's uncomfortable with.\n* The other guild members seem to know about the tradition and are aware of Makarov's behavior.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* In the Fairy Tail world, wizards can use magic to enhance their physical appearance or perform various tasks.\n* The guildmaster has authority over the guild members and can enforce certain traditions or rules.\n* Female wizards become eligible for marriage and other adult responsibilities at the age of 18.\n* Sex is portrayed as a natural and enjoyable aspect of life, but also carries risks such as pregnancy.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in the Fairy Tail world, which appears to be a fantasy realm with magic and wizards.\n* The Fairy Tail guild is a central location in the story, serving as a hub for adventures and social interactions.\n* The world seems to have a relatively relaxed attitude towards sex and relationships, with a focus on personal growth and development.\n* The guild members live together in a communal setting, sharing meals and participating in activities together.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Lucy... Lucy!~... You’re way too sexy!..\" groaned the old man, sounding as if he were orgasming himself while his fingernails dug deep into her skin.\n\nThe sex craved blonde was fully acting upon her carnal desires as she aggressively bounced on his lap with his cock pistoning in and out of her abused vagina, before gyrating her womanly hips in circles and fervently grinding her clit against his body. She was completely lost in pleasure until the powerful throbbing of his cock awakened her from her dream-like trance. Lucy quickly discerned that the same thing happened back at his office just an instant before her mouth was filled with cum, feeling her heart sink upon realizing what that meant as she unsuccessfully attempted to pull herself away from his spasming erection, only reaching until the tip had nearly escaped before Makarov secured his hands around her hips, roughly pulling her back down onto his cock and completely spearing her with his rigid length.\n\n\"Holy fuck, I’m cumming!~...\" grunted Makarov, face scrunched in pleasure while he shoved himself up towards her tight snatch, snaking his hands around and gripping her plump butt while feeling the busty blonde orgasm loudly for a final time, tongue lewdly hanging from the side of her mouth while Makarov begun pumping up her insides with his hot semen. Lucy was hardly in the state of mind to properly think and acknowledge the potential risks this might’ve had, not even resisting any longer and willingly accepted the man’s load that was filled her up to the brim, still in the midst of cumming herself as she bit down tightly against her bottom lip. Lucy’s head turned back in absolute awe as she finally climaxed as hard as she could, body glistening in sweat while a pool of semen formed underneath their collided figures, Makarov sighing in relief as he helped the attractive woman up and off of his softening member.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe exhausted blonde laid down on her back and propped herself up on her elbows, looking down towards her stretched cunt that was spilling Makarov’s potent seed. A few moments into post-orgasmic bliss upon realizing the severity of what they’d just done.\n\n\"Y-You came inside of me!.. No, you filled me up with your semen!.. How could you, Master?!... What are you going to do if I get pregnant, huh?...\" shouted Lucy in annoyance, at least trusting him with the decency to pull out if she were to give him her first time as part of some agreement.\n\n\"Eh?.. Sorry, sorry~... It felt so good that I just couldn’t bear wasting my semen elsewhere.. We’ll be fine!.. I mean, ask the other girls if they were okay. When Mira, Cana and Erza all became fine women like you, they experienced the same thing!.. After all that, don’t you feel like we’ve gotten a little closer?..\" teased Makarov, laughing to himself while slowly reverting to his original form, with Lucy sighing heavily while turning around, now that her arousal had all but diminished, she didn’t didn’t want to see a naked old man lying down on her bed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Thanks again, Lucy. Your tight pussy felt amazing!..\" complimented Makarov, leaning forward and grabbing a handful of her naked butt.\n\n\"S-Stop!.. I had no idea you were so perverted..\" the woman muttered to herself, picking her clothes from off the floor and preparing to get dressed.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: Matthias is a peasant farmer from the Emerald Expanse who becomes involved with the Black Band resistance movement against the Holy Sunburst Empire. He has short black hair, gold-colored eyes, and a chiseled physique developed through farmwork. He stands tall with broad shoulders, but often appears disheveled due to his lack of attention to personal grooming.\n * Appearance: Short black hair, gold-colored eyes, chiseled physique\n * Personality: Determined, passionate about helping others, somewhat awkward in social situations\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer\n * Relationships: Petrice (leader of the local Black Band chapter), Empress Selenia Varchon (his lover)\n2. **Petrice**: Petrice is the leader of the local Black Band chapter in Red Fields. She is an older woman with dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, and a ponytail hairstyle. She wears practical clothing suitable for her role in the resistance movement.\n * Appearance: Dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, ponytail hairstyle\n * Personality: Confident, resolute, passionate about the cause\n * Special Abilities: Strategic thinking, leadership skills\n * Relationships: Matthias (her protégé), other members of the Black Band\n3. **Jenny**: Jenny is a member of the Black Band and a contact for Matthias in Closestar. She is a young woman with blonde hair, a bustier figure, and a more flamboyant style compared to Petrice. She is confident and outgoing.\n * Appearance: Blonde hair, bustier figure, more flamboyant style\n * Personality: Confident, outgoing, flirtatious\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her acquaintance), other members of the Black Band\n4. **Empress Selenia Varchon**: The Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, Selenia is a young and beautiful monarch who becomes romantically involved with Matthias. She is described as having golden hair, ivory regalia, and a strong presence.\n * Appearance: Golden hair, ivory regalia\n * Personality: Confident, determined, passionate about her duties\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her lover), her father (the late Emperor Rupert II)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Matthias' virginity**: Matthias is a virgin at the beginning of the story, which makes him feel self-conscious and awkward in social situations.\n* **Petrice's leadership style**: Petrice is a confident and resolute leader who is not afraid to take risks. She is willing to trust Matthias with important tasks and is passionate about the cause of the Black Band.\n* **Jenny's flirting**: Jenny is a flirtatious and outgoing person who enjoys teasing Matthias and making him feel uncomfortable.\n* **The Black Band's secrecy**: The Black Band operates secretly, using coded messages and hidden meetings to avoid detection by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Letter**: A sealed letter that Matthias must deliver to Lord Fairbanks in Envers City. The contents of the letter are unknown, but it is implied to be important to the war effort against the Empire.\n* **Bow and quiver**: Matthias' bow and quiver are used for hunting and protection on his journey.\n* **Fur coat**: Petrice gives Matthias a fur coat to help protect him from the weather.\n* **Dirks**: Jenny and her friends possess dirks, which they use for self-defense.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The Holy Sunburst Empire**: The Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. They have a strong military presence and are feared by the people of the Expanse.\n* **The Black Band**: The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation of the Emerald Expanse. They operate secretly and use guerrilla tactics to disrupt the Empire's efforts.\n* **The Emerald Expanse**: The Emerald Expanse is a region of land that is home to various cities and towns. It is rich in resources and is coveted by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n* **The Ocularus Church**: The Ocularus Church is a religious institution native to the Holy Sunburst Empire. It plays a significant role in the politics and culture of the Empire.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with diverse geography, featuring forests, bogs, and cities.\n* **Politics**: The Holy Sunburst Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story features a hierarchical society, with the wealthy and powerful holding positions of authority and influence.\n* **Cultural Practices**: The people of the Emerald Expanse have their own cultural practices and traditions, which are distinct from those of the Holy Sunburst Empire.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Good people of the Holy Sunburst Empire, my fellow countrymen, my devout citizens! Thank you all for coming here, today! This...Is a momentous occasion! Today, I bear for you all wonderful news of our neighbours to the east, the Green Expanse!\"\n\nA crowd of several hundred citizens, all dressed in their finest silks for the Empress’ royal address, filled the wide streets of Verideuce, all looking up at the gilded balcony their young monarch stood inside. Soldiers lined the streets to maintain order, and all throughout the crowd, dozens of scribes stood with inkwells, quills, and clipboards, already scrawling down what Empress Selenia Varchon had thus far stated. Once the speech had concluded, their originals would be copied dozens of times and spread to all the four corners of the Holy Sunburst Empire, where all the monarchy’s servants could hear their Empress’ decree.\n\nNone of the hundreds of people present for the event had any clue that there was a second person on the palace balcony. The young man Matthias knelt down behind Empress Selenia, smiling widely as he listened to her speech. With the guardrail of the balcony completely solid, it was impossible to see Selenia from below the midriff. He slipped his hands underneath the hem of her long, white silk dress, lifting it up all the way to the small of her back, utterly exposing her backside. Selenia’s voice didn’t even waver. Matthias grinned, eyes going half-closed. There it was, that sweet, round little ass of her’s, her fleshy cheeks as pert and supple as ever.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSelenia continued speaking into the glowing blue horn fixed to the balcony railing, using it to amplify the sound of her voice threefold, ensuring every last citizen in the streets could hear her. \"Six years ago, when my father, your Emperor, Rupert II, declared expansion into the territory of the Green Expanse, he had no way of knowing that it would be his final great decision, both as Emperor and as a living man. When his health failed him, our nation fell into mourning. None fell quite so far as I did. We all lost an Emperor. I, however, lost a father.\"\n\nAs had always been appropriate for the Varchon Royal Dynasty, the balcony faced towards the morning sun, filling the eyes of the speaking monarch with the glorious illumination symbolic of the Ocular Prophet’s wisdom. Similarly, the citizens in the street were turned away from the light to face the Empress, witnessing the way her gold and ivory regalia reflected the sunlight so intensely as to nearly make her invisible. The Royal Consort Matthias, so mischievously knelt behind the Empress, reached up and gently groped her royal behind, unbeknownst to the crowds below. Her pure white cotton panties fit so snugly to her form, the seat couldn’t help but sink between her cheeks, delectably exposing the valley of her body.\n\nHe gently pushed her cheeks together, then let them go, watching her perky buns bounce back into place. He pushed his hands up against her, lifting her cushions inside her underwear, then let go, watching her briefly jiggle inside the white cotton. He pressed his thumbs into her, gently spread her open inside her panties, then let her go once again, watching the way her cheeks nearly swallowed the seat of her underwear upon bouncing back into place. Mmm...That ass had been made to be played with. He reached a little further up, hooked his fingers in around the pink little waistband of her panties, and started pulling her smallclothes down to her knees.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"The people of the Green Expanse lost their king, the good King Michael III, shortly afterwards. No doubt their grief was almost as great as our’s, if not even deeper, for they had no clear successor. King Michael III had passed with no heir, and within a matter of weeks, the War of the Red Dragon commenced, that bloody battle for succession. The peoples’ mourning was answered only with bloodshed. When I was crowned Empress in the wake of my father’s passing, it revitalized our Empire. Although I still mourned, and still do to this day, I knew I needed to put aside my personal feelings in order to properly fulfill my new duties to you, the good people of our Holy Empire.\"\n\nMatthias grinned. Oh, she was so pale, so creamy, so delightfully milky. This part of her never saw the light of day, would never tan to any shade of pink. He pressed his hands into her derriere just a little more firmly, this time. He kneaded her cheeks around like dough, watching the way the round, pliable halves sank under his fingers, warm and soft like the silk of her dress. His mouth began hanging open as he escalated his play. He eased her cheeks apart, exposing the dark ring of her tight, tiny pucker, winking nervously at the exposure. Just below, the pink lips of her labia peeked out, beads of moisture already beginning to collect in her cleft. Oh, the scandal. The scandal would be enough to rule and ruin her reign.\n\nEmpress Selenia’s voice remained unwavering, even as her lover unshielded her and intensified his play. If the sun were casting her in a less radiant shine, people might see the red in her face, but as it was, she was safe. \"The people of the Green Expanse knew no such peace. I knew that in order to save lives, return prosperity, and quell the petty squabbling and power-grabbing of King Michael’s advisors and family, I would need to not only honour my father’s final decision, but to rise to the occasion and go even further. I knew I would need to bring the Green Expanse into the fold of the Holy Sunburst Empire.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias’ trousers were already feeling a couple sizes too tight. He lightly blew against her, watching the way her rosebud clenched up, tightening with agonizing intensity before relaxing, again. Matthias gave a hungry chuckle, then leaned in, playfully biting at one of her cheeks, right near the inside of her valley. The Empress gave a dramatic pause in her speech. Her thighs delicately trembled, visibly quivering. Her knees drew a little closer together, then separated, again. Matthias had a big smile on his face as he slowly dragged his tongue up across her cheek, then pressed his lips against the wet stripe, kissing her round little derriere. If anyone knew what he were doing...Furthermore, if anyone knew he were doing it with her consent...\n\n\"...In the years since then, we have all worked tirelessly to fulfill my father’s final decree, and to see peace restored to our brothers and sisters to the east. It has not been a short road, nor has it been an easy one. You have all maintained the patience of saints, no matter what trials or tribulations we were faced with. I take heart from your strength. You have all risen to the call of action, as have I. I have just returned from White Valley. Today, I announce the final result of our campaign, as well as the conclusion to our efforts in the region.\" Although the crowd knew it was respectful to remain silent, the news had many murmuring excitedly.\n\nMatthias reached one hand under her, brought it up her front, and delicately raked his fingernails down through her carefully groomed pelt of soft, blonde pubic hair. Her thighs trembled even before one of his fingerprints reached her clitoris, and when he gave her firm buzzer a few light rubs, she needed to pause her speech, once again. He watched the way her pucker nervously clenched up, winking at him, almost beckoning him closer. He tickled his fingertips down across her labia, playing with her damp folds before priming a finger for entry into her sacred sanctuary. As he slid his digit in, he grinned and leaned closer, pressing his tongue straight against the Empress’ holiest of holies.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer thighs quaked, again. She wanted to press her legs together, but she didn’t want to stop him, either. Her knees drew close, all while she subtly went up on her tippy-toes. He knew she wanted to moan, but the slightest noise would’ve been picked up by the horn. She had no choice. She had agreed to this, she had thought it so terribly exciting. She couldn’t just back out, now. She simply had to bite her tongue as her lover had his fun.\n\n\"Look at me, there. Royal Consort to the Empress of the Sunburst Empire, Selenia, herself. If you had told me six months ago that I, Matthias, some poor, nobody dirt farmer from the tail end of the Emerald Expanse would one day be eating out the Empress’ ass as she addressed her capital city, I would’ve laughed myself silly, then probably jerked off about it, later. This is literally the best possible outcome. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that this kind of thing could happen to anybody, let alone me. A hundred different things could’ve gone wrong at a thousand different times, and it would’ve just ruined everything. Even if you had given me a month to think, I wouldn’t have been able to make something like this up, on my own.\n\nMaybe it’s true what Selenia says. Maybe I really am blessed, maybe we really were fated to wind up together. That’s the only way I can explain everything turning out, so well. Oh, I had my doubts, at first. I definitely had my misgivings. I was skeptical, worried, afraid, confused of where I stood and what it would mean. So did everyone else, everyone except for Selenia, anyway. She’s always been so confident of where I belong. Now, with everything said and done, I can confidently say that I couldn’t agree more. I couldn’t be more glad that things turned out the way they did. This all started years ago in my home country, the Emerald Expanse. When King Michael III passed away without an heir, everything went right to hell.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: Matthias is a peasant farmer from the Emerald Expanse who becomes involved with the Black Band resistance movement against the Holy Sunburst Empire. He has short black hair, gold-colored eyes, and a chiseled physique developed through farmwork. He stands tall with broad shoulders, but often appears disheveled due to his lack of attention to personal grooming.\n * Appearance: Short black hair, gold-colored eyes, chiseled physique\n * Personality: Determined, passionate about helping others, somewhat awkward in social situations\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer\n * Relationships: Petrice (leader of the local Black Band chapter), Empress Selenia Varchon (his lover)\n2. **Petrice**: Petrice is the leader of the local Black Band chapter in Red Fields. She is an older woman with dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, and a ponytail hairstyle. She wears practical clothing suitable for her role in the resistance movement.\n * Appearance: Dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, ponytail hairstyle\n * Personality: Confident, resolute, passionate about the cause\n * Special Abilities: Strategic thinking, leadership skills\n * Relationships: Matthias (her protégé), other members of the Black Band\n3. **Jenny**: Jenny is a member of the Black Band and a contact for Matthias in Closestar. She is a young woman with blonde hair, a bustier figure, and a more flamboyant style compared to Petrice. She is confident and outgoing.\n * Appearance: Blonde hair, bustier figure, more flamboyant style\n * Personality: Confident, outgoing, flirtatious\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her acquaintance), other members of the Black Band\n4. **Empress Selenia Varchon**: The Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, Selenia is a young and beautiful monarch who becomes romantically involved with Matthias. She is described as having golden hair, ivory regalia, and a strong presence.\n * Appearance: Golden hair, ivory regalia\n * Personality: Confident, determined, passionate about her duties\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her lover), her father (the late Emperor Rupert II)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Matthias' virginity**: Matthias is a virgin at the beginning of the story, which makes him feel self-conscious and awkward in social situations.\n* **Petrice's leadership style**: Petrice is a confident and resolute leader who is not afraid to take risks. She is willing to trust Matthias with important tasks and is passionate about the cause of the Black Band.\n* **Jenny's flirting**: Jenny is a flirtatious and outgoing person who enjoys teasing Matthias and making him feel uncomfortable.\n* **The Black Band's secrecy**: The Black Band operates secretly, using coded messages and hidden meetings to avoid detection by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Letter**: A sealed letter that Matthias must deliver to Lord Fairbanks in Envers City. The contents of the letter are unknown, but it is implied to be important to the war effort against the Empire.\n* **Bow and quiver**: Matthias' bow and quiver are used for hunting and protection on his journey.\n* **Fur coat**: Petrice gives Matthias a fur coat to help protect him from the weather.\n* **Dirks**: Jenny and her friends possess dirks, which they use for self-defense.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The Holy Sunburst Empire**: The Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. They have a strong military presence and are feared by the people of the Expanse.\n* **The Black Band**: The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation of the Emerald Expanse. They operate secretly and use guerrilla tactics to disrupt the Empire's efforts.\n* **The Emerald Expanse**: The Emerald Expanse is a region of land that is home to various cities and towns. It is rich in resources and is coveted by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n* **The Ocularus Church**: The Ocularus Church is a religious institution native to the Holy Sunburst Empire. It plays a significant role in the politics and culture of the Empire.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with diverse geography, featuring forests, bogs, and cities.\n* **Politics**: The Holy Sunburst Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story features a hierarchical society, with the wealthy and powerful holding positions of authority and influence.\n* **Cultural Practices**: The people of the Emerald Expanse have their own cultural practices and traditions, which are distinct from those of the Holy Sunburst Empire.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen the Holy Sunburst Empire, our neighbours to the west, started pushing into the country, there wasn’t much in the way of a formal resistance. Everyone who could’ve fought back was too interested in fighting each other for the throne. That’s when the Black Band movement started, hoping to offer enough resistance to the Empire to prevent the Emerald Expanse from being absorbed. If not for them, the Empire would’ve taken the Emerald Expanse in a matter of months. Instead, the conflict went on for six long years, and it was surprisingly back-and-forth, too. Those six years ago, when both our countries lost their leaders and the conflict began, I was still just a kid, and I wanted nothing more than to join the Black Band and do something good with my life. I wanted to help make any kind of difference that would give my life meaning.\n\nI never thought it would turn out this way, but I wouldn’t change a thing.\"\n\nSix short months before Empress Selenia’s fateful announcement to the people of Verideuce, metropolitan heart of the Sunburst Empire, Matthias was still in his rural hometown of Red Fields, hundreds of miles away near the southern coast of the Emerald Expanse. Too small to be called a city, the quaint township had little more than dirt roads, farms, and livestock, and for a time, that had satisfied Matthias. However, he always knew the world had more adventure in store for a young man, more than he could find in Red Fields. The world was bigger and better than the fields he worked, but it didn’t seem like he’d ever be able to break free. The family needed him; every child was needed to pull their own weight, and shame on him for trying to evade his duties.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe was shackled by the responsibilities and expectations his parents had heaped upon him, even from an infant’s age. Thoughts about leaving for one of the bigger cities in the Emerald Expanse had been shouted down by his father. Aspirations to join the King’s ranks had been guilt-tripped away by his mother. He was going to be a farmer just like them, just like everyone else in the village, whether he liked it or not. That was the way the world worked, they would tell him, and his apparent inability to just shut his mouth and accept that was only indicative of immaturity, giving them further leave to look down upon him. It had never been better than that, sadly. Not long after he had entered puberty, years earlier around the age of thirteen, the Emperor of the neighbouring country had declared his Empire would expand into the Emerald Expanse...And then promptly passed away.\n\nBarely three days passed before the King of the Emerald Expanse, King Michael III, also passed away, creating a vacuum of power that all of his closest advisors, his half-brother, and even his cousin swiftly attempted to fill. The man hadn’t even had enough time to officially respond to Emperor Rupert II’s decree before unexpectedly slipping away in his sleep, and in short order, word began to spread that Emperor Rupert’s daughter, Selenia, had been sanctified and crowned by the Ocularus Church, the religious institution native to the Empire. She was the youngest Empress the Empire had ever seen, assuming the throne at only fourteen.\n\nSelenia’s first decree? That her father’s last would be upheld: the Holy Sunburst Empire would expand into the Emerald Expanse. Immediately, armed forces began spreading eastward from the border dividing the two countries, claiming territory and resources as it went. Horror stories of the abuses committed by the Empire’s soldiers reached even the small towns, like Red Fields. The Black Band arose as mercenaries at first, disparate groups of sellswords who began banding together to destabilize and fight off the Empire’s forces. In short order, they organized, chose a name to identify themselves, and became the unofficial-official resistance movement to defend the Emerald Expanse while the nobility fought over the throne.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias’ aspirations of joining the King’s ranks were immediately replaced with dreams of joining the Black Band. This time, however, it wasn’t just his parents who resisted him: Petrice, the leader of the Black Band’s chapter in Red Fields, coordinator of local logistics and resistance efforts, also turned him down. Her reasons were easier to take than his parents’: he was too young, he didn’t know how to fight, and his family needed him. She couldn’t just send a child to his potential death. There was nothing Matthias could do about his age, but if one of the roadblocks were combat skill, he was determined to do something about it. He began practicing how to use a bow in what little spare time he had, much to his parents’ chagrin, but nothing would dissuade him. It became a hobby, and in time, a talent.\n\nHis sisters eventually married and moved on. Work at the farm became more difficult. Less hands meant less output, and times grew harder as a result. Nearly every single day, Matthias would speak with Petrice, asking if she’d changed her mind. Her politeness always left him with hope, even after the countless rejections. Eventually, when he was seventeen, things became desperate enough that Matthias’ parents decided on an uncomfortable course of action. Taking out a loan from a local moneylender, they bought a second, larger plot of land, along with a small stable of workers, and gifted it all to Matthias on his birthday. With it, he could start his own farm, work for his living, and pay back his parents for the loan.\n\nIt would give him some of the independence and purpose he had always craved, and once the loan had been paid back, it would eventually increase revenue for the family. Matthias could hire even more workers, purchase more land, increase output even further, and help bring the family back from the brink. Maybe this were even the first step in the beginning of an agricultural empire - who could tell? For a time, the responsibility was a little overwhelming, but nevertheless fulfilling. He became known as the ranger landowner, always practicing his archery in his field. Matthias stopped asking Petrice every single day if she had changed her mind, about him. Instead, he only asked every other day. For a time, it almost seemed like he would give in and accept the future his parents had ordained for him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEarly one morning, two years after taking the farm, he was woken up by a knock at his bedroom door. Matthias’ head jerked up from his pillow, his eyes nearly glued shut with sleep as he turned his head in the door’s direction. Sunlight was barely peeking in through his window. There had better be something on fire, otherwise he’d be pissed at being woken up early. \"...Yeah? What...What is it?\" He groggily called, rolling over in his bed. The voice of Eckardt, one of his workers, answered him through the wood, and judging by the tone in his voice, he already knew full well that waking his boss up early was a mistake.\n\n\"I’m sorry, sir! There’s a woman here to see you! It’s Petrice, she says she has Black Band business to discuss with you! I didn’t know what to tell her!\"\n\nMatthias’ eyes shot wide open. He sprung upright so quickly, his bed sheets were nearly thrown to his ankles. Nearly tripping over his words he was speaking so quickly, Matthias hastily blurted out \"Well, let her in! Just...Tell her I’ll only be a minute!\" \"Yes sir,\" Eckardt answered, quickly retreating from the door. Matthias started grinning. He threw the bed sheets clear from his body, swung his legs over the edge, and leapt to his feet. Had she finally changed her mind, after six whole years? The thought that, if she had, he’d be called to abandon his farm and familial duties didn’t occur to him, straight away. In those first few moments, all he felt was the culmination of years of excitement and hope. If he might finally get out there and see the world, do something good with himself...<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: Matthias is a peasant farmer from the Emerald Expanse who becomes involved with the Black Band resistance movement against the Holy Sunburst Empire. He has short black hair, gold-colored eyes, and a chiseled physique developed through farmwork. He stands tall with broad shoulders, but often appears disheveled due to his lack of attention to personal grooming.\n * Appearance: Short black hair, gold-colored eyes, chiseled physique\n * Personality: Determined, passionate about helping others, somewhat awkward in social situations\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer\n * Relationships: Petrice (leader of the local Black Band chapter), Empress Selenia Varchon (his lover)\n2. **Petrice**: Petrice is the leader of the local Black Band chapter in Red Fields. She is an older woman with dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, and a ponytail hairstyle. She wears practical clothing suitable for her role in the resistance movement.\n * Appearance: Dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, ponytail hairstyle\n * Personality: Confident, resolute, passionate about the cause\n * Special Abilities: Strategic thinking, leadership skills\n * Relationships: Matthias (her protégé), other members of the Black Band\n3. **Jenny**: Jenny is a member of the Black Band and a contact for Matthias in Closestar. She is a young woman with blonde hair, a bustier figure, and a more flamboyant style compared to Petrice. She is confident and outgoing.\n * Appearance: Blonde hair, bustier figure, more flamboyant style\n * Personality: Confident, outgoing, flirtatious\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her acquaintance), other members of the Black Band\n4. **Empress Selenia Varchon**: The Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, Selenia is a young and beautiful monarch who becomes romantically involved with Matthias. She is described as having golden hair, ivory regalia, and a strong presence.\n * Appearance: Golden hair, ivory regalia\n * Personality: Confident, determined, passionate about her duties\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her lover), her father (the late Emperor Rupert II)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Matthias' virginity**: Matthias is a virgin at the beginning of the story, which makes him feel self-conscious and awkward in social situations.\n* **Petrice's leadership style**: Petrice is a confident and resolute leader who is not afraid to take risks. She is willing to trust Matthias with important tasks and is passionate about the cause of the Black Band.\n* **Jenny's flirting**: Jenny is a flirtatious and outgoing person who enjoys teasing Matthias and making him feel uncomfortable.\n* **The Black Band's secrecy**: The Black Band operates secretly, using coded messages and hidden meetings to avoid detection by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Letter**: A sealed letter that Matthias must deliver to Lord Fairbanks in Envers City. The contents of the letter are unknown, but it is implied to be important to the war effort against the Empire.\n* **Bow and quiver**: Matthias' bow and quiver are used for hunting and protection on his journey.\n* **Fur coat**: Petrice gives Matthias a fur coat to help protect him from the weather.\n* **Dirks**: Jenny and her friends possess dirks, which they use for self-defense.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The Holy Sunburst Empire**: The Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. They have a strong military presence and are feared by the people of the Expanse.\n* **The Black Band**: The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation of the Emerald Expanse. They operate secretly and use guerrilla tactics to disrupt the Empire's efforts.\n* **The Emerald Expanse**: The Emerald Expanse is a region of land that is home to various cities and towns. It is rich in resources and is coveted by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n* **The Ocularus Church**: The Ocularus Church is a religious institution native to the Holy Sunburst Empire. It plays a significant role in the politics and culture of the Empire.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with diverse geography, featuring forests, bogs, and cities.\n* **Politics**: The Holy Sunburst Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story features a hierarchical society, with the wealthy and powerful holding positions of authority and influence.\n* **Cultural Practices**: The people of the Emerald Expanse have their own cultural practices and traditions, which are distinct from those of the Holy Sunburst Empire.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe didn’t have much, but he put on the best he had before going out to see her. Petrice stood in his front hallway, still slowly looking around at the plain furnishings before she noticed him. She smiled a little - it was the first time he could remember seeing her actually smile ever since the War of the Red Dragon had begun. If nothing else, it was a good sign. She was a fair bit older than he was, looking somewhere in her mid to late thirties. Her skin was deep and chocolate-toned, with her dark brown hair pulled back tight into a short ponytail. She wore rather unassuming clothes, but perhaps that were for the best, considering her importance to the Black Band’s local efforts.\n\nShe wore a simple fur-lined leather coat over an unassuming white cotton blouse, her pants simple denim hosen accompanied by leather boots. Sheathed at her hip was a broadsword, nestled in a fine leather and metal scabbard. She was a relatively attractive women, at least by Red Fields standards. She more or less had the curves of a fence post, but her face was comely enough, in spite of the nasty scar trailing from one corner of her mouth to nearly her ear. Matthias, for his part, was a rather handsome young man...At least, by Red Fields standards. He was tall, his shoulders were broad, he had a strong jaw with a cleft chin, and his lifetime of farmwork had given him a chiseled physique.\n\nHe had all the advantages genes could offer, but he had never been given the direction to make the most of it. His hair was black and short, but he never styled it, leaving it messy and wild. His eyes were coloured gold like honey, but they were listless and bloodshot from a seemingly permanent inability to sleep soundly. His face was handsome, but he often didn’t shave, leaving himself with a short, stubbly beard. He had the body of a warrior, but he could only dress like a peasant, wearing little more than a ratty cotton shirt and pair of slacks, complete with holes and stains. He was in a sorry state, and didn’t even realize it. By Red Fields standards, carrying himself like he did was more or less the norm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe smiled, but raised an eyebrow. Resisting a yawn, he said \"Petrice, good to see you. Surprised you’re making a house call. Man, you’re an early bird, huh?\" She smiled more, briefly tilting her head to the side as she answered. \"Well, you know how it is, Matthias. Early bird catches the worm.\" He gave half a grin, sticking a hand into a pocket. Petrice raised her eyebrows and looked around at the walls and ceiling, commenting \"You know, I don’t think I ever congratulated you on getting your own farm. Living as your own man for the first time, huh? You just recently turned nineteen, didn’t you?\" Matthias gave a nod, his grin dying to a small smile. \"That’s right. Couple weeks back. Farm came with some strings attached, but my workers and I are doing the best we can. My man told me you were here on Black Band business?\"\n\nPetrice nodded. \"Is there somewhere we can speak privately, Matthias? Somewhere nobody could overhear us?\" He pointed a thumb down the hall, readily answering \"My office. We’ll have privacy, there.\" Petrice nodded, again, and waited for him to lead the way, following him into the cramped, modestly furnished room. Once he shut the door, he gestured for her to take a seat in one of the chairs at his desk. \"Have you finally changed your mind, after all this time? Kind of late, to be honest,\" he said, only somewhat jokingly. As she turned one of the chairs to face him and sat down, she replied \"Better late than never. You’re not a kid, anymore, and it’s not like I haven’t noticed you practicing your archery. Six years is good time.\"\n\nMatthias walked over, turned the other chair to face her, and sat himself down. Raising his eyebrows, he asked \"So...You’re serious? You’re finally ready to induct me?\" Petrice smiled, somewhat ruefully. \"Yes and no, Matthias. On behalf of the Black Band, I would like to officially request your aid in a sensitive issue, but we aren’t officially inducting you...Not yet, anyway. If you complete this task, though, you can consider yourself as good as joined.\" \"A job, then? A favour?\" He asked, prompting another nod out of her. She raised one leg and crossed it over the other at the knees, placing one hand on her thigh. \"We need someone to make a delivery, but we can’t have it be a Black Band member, known or otherwise. The Empire has been coming dangerously close to the local territory. We’re doing all we can to keep them at bay.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe raised her eyebrows and lost her smile. With the kind of brutal honesty he had come to expect from her, she bluntly stated \"I won’t lie to you, Matthias. It’d be a long trip, a dangerous trip, at least for the second half of it. Besides the wildlife, the Empire’s soldiers have been patrolling. You’d have to go alone, we can’t send anyone to accompany you, but you have been practicing your archery, and it looks like you’ve gotten pretty good at it. If we could trust one of our own with this missive, I wouldn’t be here, today. I can’t stress how important the delivery is. The Empire is hunting wildly for anyone in the Black Band, anyone who has even had contact with a Black Band member. One of our own would be at too much risk. When it was decided we needed an outsider, the first person I thought of was you.\"\n\n\"I’m listening. You know I’ve always wanted to help any way I can,\" he said, leaning forward to put his elbows to his knees. She nodded, answering \"Indeed I do. Very well, since you haven’t shot me down, just yet...The delivery is a letter. Nothing more. It needs to be brought to Envers City in twelve day’s time. Do you know where that is?\" Matthias pouted out his lower lip and shook his head. She subtly sighed through her nose. \"I can get you a map, if you’re still interested. It’s to the north, past the Blightwood Bog. Although we can’t send anyone to actually walk the roads with you, there are several towns along the route you’d take, and every one has another Black Band chapter. They have to be careful of spies, but they’d be able to give you anything you need: supplies, equipment repairs, a bed for the night, you name it.\"\n\nMatthias looked off to the side in thought, countenance stern as he thought over the proposition. After a couple moments, his eyes shifted back for her’s, and he asked \"...What exactly is so important about this particular letter? Sounds like a big deal to be trusting to an outsider. Who would I be delivering it to, why, and where, exactly?\" The stern look she gave him helped hammer home how tightlipped she had to be. \"I can’t tell you what’s in the letter, Matthias, and I’ll let you know, right now - every Black Band chapter will expect to see the letter to ensure it’s still sealed. If you open it, or allow someone else to open it, there’ll be consequences. I can tell you that it’s important to our war effort against the Empire, however. That’s who you’ll be delivering it to: an ambassador representing the Empire’s interests in the Emerald Expanse. You’d be delivering it to the manor of Lord Fairbanks, a nobleman in Envers City.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe raised her eyebrows, drew in a deep breath, and sighed it back out as she said \"He’s hosting a fete in twelve days. The Empire ambassador will be there to make an attempt at negotiations, since the invader army hasn’t quite reached the city in force, and no doubt they’d like to quietly absorb it into Sunburst territory as cleanly and efficiently as possible. Best way to do that is to get the rich and affluent to start kissing your ass. Commoners like you and I wouldn’t have much choice but to just go along with it. If we didn’t, we’d be handed over to the Empire for execution. No. Let us send word and tell the Empire’s ambassador in no uncertain terms that Envers City will be the next blockade they crash against. The Black Band will turn the city into a stronghold, a frontier that the Empire simply cannot overcome.\"\n\nMatthias’ brow furrowed as he gave a firm nodding. She was so resolute, so passionate about it, it was difficult to do little else. A bit flatly, however, he said \"Well...I appreciate that you thought of me, and I absolutely do want to do my part to help the Black Band fight the Empire, but I have responsibilities here, now. I mean, my farm-\" \"We can have someone look after it and make sure your workers keep doing their jobs, don’t worry,\" Petrice offered. Matthias raised his eyebrows. \"Well, alright, but that still leaves my family-\" \"We were hoping you’d leave right now, Matthias, and we’d inform your family that you were doing a service, for us. I can’t promise you they’d understand...But, I’m sure you could hash it out with them, once you got back,\" she said, cutting him off a second time.\n\nMatthias looked down toward the floor. Would the Black Band really be willing to just take care of everything, like that? It would seem so, if Petrice were adamant on him beginning the journey that morning. Looking back up, he slowly said \"Alright, I’m considering it...But, there’s one more issue. It doesn’t stop me from going, but it’s something I’d like to ask for, in return.\" \"Name it. If it’s not unreasonable, I’ll consider it,\" Petrice readily answered, giving him an upwards nod with her chin. Matthias sat up, then leaned back into his chair. With a sigh, he said \"My parents got the gold for this land from a moneylender. Times had been hard, and they thought that the extra land and produce would make a net gain in profit.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: Matthias is a peasant farmer from the Emerald Expanse who becomes involved with the Black Band resistance movement against the Holy Sunburst Empire. He has short black hair, gold-colored eyes, and a chiseled physique developed through farmwork. He stands tall with broad shoulders, but often appears disheveled due to his lack of attention to personal grooming.\n * Appearance: Short black hair, gold-colored eyes, chiseled physique\n * Personality: Determined, passionate about helping others, somewhat awkward in social situations\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer\n * Relationships: Petrice (leader of the local Black Band chapter), Empress Selenia Varchon (his lover)\n2. **Petrice**: Petrice is the leader of the local Black Band chapter in Red Fields. She is an older woman with dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, and a ponytail hairstyle. She wears practical clothing suitable for her role in the resistance movement.\n * Appearance: Dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, ponytail hairstyle\n * Personality: Confident, resolute, passionate about the cause\n * Special Abilities: Strategic thinking, leadership skills\n * Relationships: Matthias (her protégé), other members of the Black Band\n3. **Jenny**: Jenny is a member of the Black Band and a contact for Matthias in Closestar. She is a young woman with blonde hair, a bustier figure, and a more flamboyant style compared to Petrice. She is confident and outgoing.\n * Appearance: Blonde hair, bustier figure, more flamboyant style\n * Personality: Confident, outgoing, flirtatious\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her acquaintance), other members of the Black Band\n4. **Empress Selenia Varchon**: The Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, Selenia is a young and beautiful monarch who becomes romantically involved with Matthias. She is described as having golden hair, ivory regalia, and a strong presence.\n * Appearance: Golden hair, ivory regalia\n * Personality: Confident, determined, passionate about her duties\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her lover), her father (the late Emperor Rupert II)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Matthias' virginity**: Matthias is a virgin at the beginning of the story, which makes him feel self-conscious and awkward in social situations.\n* **Petrice's leadership style**: Petrice is a confident and resolute leader who is not afraid to take risks. She is willing to trust Matthias with important tasks and is passionate about the cause of the Black Band.\n* **Jenny's flirting**: Jenny is a flirtatious and outgoing person who enjoys teasing Matthias and making him feel uncomfortable.\n* **The Black Band's secrecy**: The Black Band operates secretly, using coded messages and hidden meetings to avoid detection by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Letter**: A sealed letter that Matthias must deliver to Lord Fairbanks in Envers City. The contents of the letter are unknown, but it is implied to be important to the war effort against the Empire.\n* **Bow and quiver**: Matthias' bow and quiver are used for hunting and protection on his journey.\n* **Fur coat**: Petrice gives Matthias a fur coat to help protect him from the weather.\n* **Dirks**: Jenny and her friends possess dirks, which they use for self-defense.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The Holy Sunburst Empire**: The Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. They have a strong military presence and are feared by the people of the Expanse.\n* **The Black Band**: The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation of the Emerald Expanse. They operate secretly and use guerrilla tactics to disrupt the Empire's efforts.\n* **The Emerald Expanse**: The Emerald Expanse is a region of land that is home to various cities and towns. It is rich in resources and is coveted by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n* **The Ocularus Church**: The Ocularus Church is a religious institution native to the Holy Sunburst Empire. It plays a significant role in the politics and culture of the Empire.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with diverse geography, featuring forests, bogs, and cities.\n* **Politics**: The Holy Sunburst Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story features a hierarchical society, with the wealthy and powerful holding positions of authority and influence.\n* **Cultural Practices**: The people of the Emerald Expanse have their own cultural practices and traditions, which are distinct from those of the Holy Sunburst Empire.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe raised his eyebrows, his eyes falling half-shut. \"I don’t think I could fully commit to this until my family is taken care of. Problem is, so much of our produce profits are going towards paying off the moneylender, we’re still barely eking by. Combine that with the wages I need to pay to my workers, and now, we’re actually worse off than we were, before. If my old man has to sell his land, it’s gonna give the poor bastard a heart attack. Could the Black Band deal with my family’s debt? I don’t care, one way or the other, if you pay it off yourselves, or just convince the moneylender to drop the issue and move on. Either way, it needs to go away. My parents’ plan is bleeding us to death.\"\n\n\"Alright. Should be simple enough. Moneylender you’re talking about must be Coleridge. I can handle him,\" Petrice agreed, nodding. Raising her eyebrows, she quickly added \"After you make the delivery. I’m sorry, Matthias. I like you, but I don’t exactly know you, so I can’t exactly trust you, either. I’ll let your family know what you’re getting out of this delivery, though. Should take the sting off, a little bit.\" He nodded, remarking \"I understand.\" His agreement quickly had her uncrossing her legs and sitting up. \"So, do we have a deal? You’ll make the delivery, for us?\" Matthias smirked. With a nod, he simply stated \"I’m in. I wanna do my part.\" Petrice grinned and stood up, and he was quick to follow suit. She held out her hand, and he shook it. Deal sealed.\n\nWithin the hour, Petrice had gotten everything into place, coordinating their cooperative effort with surprising finesse. He supposed he shouldn’t have been surprised. Petrice was, after all, the coordinator for the local Black Band chapter, and she had mentioned thinking of him in advance, for this plan. She installed a man named Blackheart at the farm to watch over Matthias’ workers and property, and promised him she’d personally visit his family to give them word of his departure, as well as what the family would be receiving in return. She supplied him with a leather messenger’s bag, filled with enough provisions to see him to the next nearest town, Closestar. Inside the bag, the Black Band missive, sealed with wax-covered ribbon.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe couldn’t ask him to defend it with his life, but expected him to at least destroy it rather than let it fall into Empire hands. As well, she supplied him with a map of their local section in the Emerald Expanse, circling the towns along his appointed route. Beside each town, a name, making clear the contact he would need to get in touch with in order to be resupplied. Each contact would also serve him on the way back home, she told him, and if any relevant messages needed to be relayed to him, they’d be the ones to pass them on to him. Lastly, she supplied him with a thick fur coat to help protect him from the weather, and once he had grabbed his bow and quiver, he was ready to depart.\n\n\"...In case I didn’t say it before, thank you for doing this,\" Petrice said. Matthias looked over at her, smiling with one eyebrow raised. They stood at the outskirts of Red Fields, where the poppies bloomed their thickest, turning the hills and plains a lush blush. \"Don’t mention it. I’ve been pestering you long enough, after all,\" he amiably answered. She smiled. \"Heh. Yeah, I guess you have. You know, you’re a good kid. If everything turns out, I won’t forget how you helped us. We could use someone like you, you know. And, now that you’re old enough to make your own choices, if those choices are with us, well, who are we to decline?\" Matthias smiled wider at her confidence in him. He held up his map, giving it one more look.\n\n\"So, just follow the road north. Envers City. Seems like a pretty straightforward path, aside from Blightwood Bog...I can handle it, though. Let’s see...First stop, Closestar. My contact’s name is Jenny?\" \"That’s right,\" Petrice resolutely answered, giving a nod. \"Word has already been sent through the Black Band chain. They’ll know you’re coming well in advance, they’ll know what’s up. I gave them your description. They’ll know to get you whatever you need, and that your delivery is important enough that they’re to protect you with their lives, if need be.\" She barely shook her head, eyes shifting down to his map before darting back up to his face. \"It shouldn’t get to that point, however.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Since you’re an unknown, unaffiliated with us, you shouldn’t have any problems. Just, watch yourself, Matthias. The road should be pretty clear between here and Closestar, but the farther out there you get, especially near Blightwood, the more things are going to start looking dicey. Always keep your eyes open for spies, and remember: twelve days from now. Should have enough time to hit Envers for the fete, but keep a brisk pace.\" He nodded, folded up his map, then carefully slipped it back inside his messenger bag. \"Right. Thanks for the opportunity, Petrice...And, thanks for your help with the moneylender.\" She just nodded. He turned, and then he was off, making his way down the dirt road at a brisk pace. Petrice watched him go for several moments, then turned and started making her way back into town. She knew he wouldn’t let her down.\n\nThe forested road went by about as predictably calmly as Matthias and Petrice had both anticipated it would. He didn’t cross paths with anything of particular danger, aside from a roaming pack of wild dogs that gave him a wide berth. Besides that, he passed by a few travellers on the roads, most either heading in the opposite direction for Red Fields, or crossing over his path towards the east or west. It took him two solid days of walking, but near the second sunset, the walls of Closestar came into view, with a great gemstone-capped tower jutting up from the center, glinting under the starlight with a mirror-like finish. Another twenty-seven minutes later, and he was walking in through the city gates, looking around at all the buildings.\n\nEverything in Closestar was amazing. The buildings were all big and beautiful, nothing at all like the pathetic wooden barns or brick huts of Red Fields. And that tower in the center of the city - magnificent! The thing’s dome sparkled like one giant jewel, it was clearly the city’s namesake. Even the people looked fascinating, with their wildly different garb and bright colours. With all these glorious buildings everywhere, where would he find Jenny? He shouldn’t just ask around, in case there were Empire sympathizers around who might sell out the Black Band. He couldn’t just wander around and hope that Jenny found him, either. That’d just be passing the needle-in-a-haystack hunt to her, instead.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nUnable to make up his mind on what to do, he simply sort of wandered for a bit, aimlessly meandering his way through the main street stretching out from the city’s southern gate. The crowds were generally light, and when the sound of laughing women began filling his ears, he raised an eyebrow, idly looking over. His eyes immediately began widening. A trio of women, each dressed ridiculously skimpily by Red Fields standards, were sort of stumbling their way down the street, their arms around each other as they laughed away at some unheard joke. When Matthias noticed the bust on the woman in the middle, his eyes briefly widened even further, stretching to the size of saucers before he regained control of himself. By God, she was busty! They didn’t make them like that, back home!\n\nThe three women hit all the main hair colours: blonde on the left, brunette in the middle, redhead on the right. The blonde was dressed in a skin-tight purple dress, sleeveless with splits up the sides all the way to her hips, the neckline plunging to show off a big, amethyst medallion she wore. On her arms, she wore black felt gloves and sleeves that went up to her elbows, while on her feet, she wore classy black heels. A thick, white scarf was draped across her shoulders, hanging down on either side of her chest in poofy tails. With her hair done up in a bun and secured with sticks, she looked classier than anyone Matthias had ever seen in his life, but that dress revealed far too much skin for him to feel solely admiration towards her.\n\nThe woman in the middle, the busty brunette, was showing off even more skin. She had her mousy brown hair cut into a jaw-length bob, with plenty of black makeup around her eyes with some scarlet lipstick and blush running complementary. She wore what looked to Matthias like little more than a brassiere, the tight white top girding her breasts while entirely baring her arms as well as her lean, muscle-toned midriff. She had on a pair of denim shorts so small and tight, they almost looked like painted-on underwear, leaving her long, smooth legs bare all the way down to the sandals she had on. Matthias couldn’t help but watch her bosom jiggle and sway inside her top, for a couple seconds, before regaining control of himself, forcing himself to look over at the redhead.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: Matthias is a peasant farmer from the Emerald Expanse who becomes involved with the Black Band resistance movement against the Holy Sunburst Empire. He has short black hair, gold-colored eyes, and a chiseled physique developed through farmwork. He stands tall with broad shoulders, but often appears disheveled due to his lack of attention to personal grooming.\n * Appearance: Short black hair, gold-colored eyes, chiseled physique\n * Personality: Determined, passionate about helping others, somewhat awkward in social situations\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer\n * Relationships: Petrice (leader of the local Black Band chapter), Empress Selenia Varchon (his lover)\n2. **Petrice**: Petrice is the leader of the local Black Band chapter in Red Fields. She is an older woman with dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, and a ponytail hairstyle. She wears practical clothing suitable for her role in the resistance movement.\n * Appearance: Dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, ponytail hairstyle\n * Personality: Confident, resolute, passionate about the cause\n * Special Abilities: Strategic thinking, leadership skills\n * Relationships: Matthias (her protégé), other members of the Black Band\n3. **Jenny**: Jenny is a member of the Black Band and a contact for Matthias in Closestar. She is a young woman with blonde hair, a bustier figure, and a more flamboyant style compared to Petrice. She is confident and outgoing.\n * Appearance: Blonde hair, bustier figure, more flamboyant style\n * Personality: Confident, outgoing, flirtatious\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her acquaintance), other members of the Black Band\n4. **Empress Selenia Varchon**: The Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, Selenia is a young and beautiful monarch who becomes romantically involved with Matthias. She is described as having golden hair, ivory regalia, and a strong presence.\n * Appearance: Golden hair, ivory regalia\n * Personality: Confident, determined, passionate about her duties\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her lover), her father (the late Emperor Rupert II)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Matthias' virginity**: Matthias is a virgin at the beginning of the story, which makes him feel self-conscious and awkward in social situations.\n* **Petrice's leadership style**: Petrice is a confident and resolute leader who is not afraid to take risks. She is willing to trust Matthias with important tasks and is passionate about the cause of the Black Band.\n* **Jenny's flirting**: Jenny is a flirtatious and outgoing person who enjoys teasing Matthias and making him feel uncomfortable.\n* **The Black Band's secrecy**: The Black Band operates secretly, using coded messages and hidden meetings to avoid detection by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Letter**: A sealed letter that Matthias must deliver to Lord Fairbanks in Envers City. The contents of the letter are unknown, but it is implied to be important to the war effort against the Empire.\n* **Bow and quiver**: Matthias' bow and quiver are used for hunting and protection on his journey.\n* **Fur coat**: Petrice gives Matthias a fur coat to help protect him from the weather.\n* **Dirks**: Jenny and her friends possess dirks, which they use for self-defense.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The Holy Sunburst Empire**: The Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. They have a strong military presence and are feared by the people of the Expanse.\n* **The Black Band**: The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation of the Emerald Expanse. They operate secretly and use guerrilla tactics to disrupt the Empire's efforts.\n* **The Emerald Expanse**: The Emerald Expanse is a region of land that is home to various cities and towns. It is rich in resources and is coveted by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n* **The Ocularus Church**: The Ocularus Church is a religious institution native to the Holy Sunburst Empire. It plays a significant role in the politics and culture of the Empire.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with diverse geography, featuring forests, bogs, and cities.\n* **Politics**: The Holy Sunburst Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story features a hierarchical society, with the wealthy and powerful holding positions of authority and influence.\n* **Cultural Practices**: The people of the Emerald Expanse have their own cultural practices and traditions, which are distinct from those of the Holy Sunburst Empire.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe, perhaps of them all, was wearing the skimpiest, most erotic outfit of all. She had on a tight, blue leotard that quite clearly showed off the round shapes of her full, firm breasts, and probably would’ve showed off a scandalously well-defined cameltoe, as well, if not for the loose black shorts she had slipped on. She wore tall leather boots zipped up to her thighs, along with multiple bracelets and bangles on either wrist. Her red hair had been pulled up into a long ponytail at the crown of her skull, playfully swinging about with every step she took. She was the first to notice him looking at them, her eyes crossing with his seemingly by chance. She grinned straight away, but he could barely see it with how swiftly he averted his gaze.\n\nFace starting to feel a bit warm, he tried moving along, hoping to get out of there before he looked like any more of a slack-jawed simpleton from the sticks. He heard a woman call out \"Hey, mister! Hey, c’mon, stop!\" Matthias’ face burned hotter. He stuck his hands into his pockets and quickened his pace. God, he didn’t need this. Those women had probably been drunk, and he didn’t need them laughing at him for staring. Before he knew it, someone was walking right around in front of him, barely giving him any space to stop before he could bump into her. It was the brunette with the big bosom, smiling so widely, she was nearly grinning. She put her hands to her hips and raised an eyebrow at him, openly sizing him up.\n\nThe blonde came up to his left side, throwing an arm around his shoulders. The redhead brought up his other side, slipping her arm around his waist. Matthias swallowed some excess saliva, glanced left and right, and was about to say he hadn’t meant anything by looking at them when the brunette raised her eyebrows, abruptly asking \"You Matthias?\" He briefly raised his eyebrows, then nodded. She grinned. \"Jenny,\" she stated, holding out her hand. Matthias started smiling, blurting out \"Oh, no shit?\" He reached out and accepted her dainty handshake, holding her fingertips as he gave a single pump. As they let go of each other, Jenny nodded off to the side, chirping \"Girls?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias arched an eyebrow. The blonde gave a giggle, and then all three of the women were suddenly whisking him off somewhere, leading him off of the street without a word of explanation. They led him down a couple alleyways, always shushing him whenever he tried to say something, taking him around corner after confusing corner through a brick and mortar labyrinth. Eventually, he found himself brought before an unmarked black door set in an ominously blank brick wall, not even windows to expose the interior. Jenny gave the door a knocking, tapping out a specific rhythm. A few seconds later, the door had been pulled open, and Matthias was being hurried inside.\n\nAs soon as he was inside, the sharp \"shick\" of metal pulled against leather came from Matthias’ left side. The blonde pulled a curved, talon-like dagger up to his throat, while the redhead pulled a similar dagger and brought it to his abdomen. Matthias froze up, his eyes widening. Where in God’s name had they been hiding those things? He hadn’t seen any weapons, on them! In the dim, somewhat smoky interior of the building, he could make out the figure of a man approaching him through the hanging silk curtains. Still in the shadows, the man paused, then gave a nod. \"Alright girls, hands off,\" Jenny abruptly stated, prompting the blonde and the redhead to chortle. \"No hard feelings, kid,\" the redhead said, pulling her dagger away. \"Just a precaution,\" the blonde added.\n\nOnce their knives were off of him, he whirled away from them, face twisting up in fury. Turning around to face them, he snapped \"What the hell’s the big idea? If you knew who I was, why pull blades on me? Aren’t you with the Black Band?\" The blonde and redhead both shrugged, while Jenny walked closer to him and took the lead. \"Don’t take it personally, Matthias,\" she reassured. \"It’s not you, it’s anybody new we’d get sent our way. We can’t be too careful. Closestar isn’t like Red Fields, the Black Band doesn’t operate openly. Bit of cloak and dagger keeps us all safe and happy. Is the letter still sealed?\" Matthias didn’t relax, straight away. Obviously still a little resentful, he idly looked off to the side, flipped up the flap of his messenger bag, reached in, and pulled out the letter.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Still sealed,\" he confirmed, briefly holding it up. Jenny nodded, putting her hands to her shapely hips. With a sigh of relief, she said \"Good, great. I guess Petrice chose a good man, after all. Alright. You’re gonna need more supplies. Give us an hour, and we can put some stuff together. It’s already late, though. You might as well spend the night with us, Matt.\" As he slipped the letter back into his bag, he raised an eyebrow and repeated \"Well, if you have the extra space, sure. I’m not going to say no to resting my feet, for a bit.\" Jenny gave him a big smile, nodded towards her side, and said \"Well, come on, then. Follow me. Space is a bit stretched around here, but I don’t mind sharing, for the night. Share, share alike. Feeling up to a drink?\"\n\nMatthias raised his eyebrows. Someone actually sharing their booze with him? Dear Lord. People actually did that, in cities? The people in Red Fields, his own father included, would’ve rather stuck their own feet in bear traps than share a glass with him. He almost couldn’t accept. Still, he nevertheless followed her through the haze of sickly-sweet smoke, keeping close to her rear as she led him through the maze of silk curtains. There were a few glass lamps hanging from the ceiling here and there, lit with slow-burning reservoirs of oil, but it wasn’t enough to keep the windowless building from being a murky mire of black and grey, punctuated by the deep reds, blues, and greens of paper-thin fabrics.\n\nFinally, Jenny came to a stop at a cyan silk curtain. She lifted it up with a hand, and as she stepped inside, she said \"Here we go. Mi casa es su casa. Let me get the cups.\" Matthias paused before he entered as another curtain stretched open, over towards his left. He passively looked over, nonchalantly raising his eyebrows in curiosity. A bearded man in a black robe was holding the curtain open, looking sidelong at him. Inside the dim \"quarters,\" as they were, there sat a surprisingly elderly woman on a plush pillow, wearing a white robe to contrast the man’s.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias watched her raise a golden pipe to her lips. It was around that moment that he noticed her eyes were a milky, empty white. She took a drag off of her pipe, making the bowl glow red as the substance inside burned. She suddenly started grinning, thick smoke wafting out of her mouth as she gave a slow, breathless chuckle. Matthias’ brow lightly furrowed as a cold wave swept down the back of his neck. \"Hey,\" Jenny suddenly whispered, nearly making him jump. He turned his head. She was standing within kissing distance, leaning out from under the curtain. \"Come on, drinks are ready.\" Matthias looked back over. The other curtain was shut, once more. \"...Yeah,\" he answered, following her inside.\n\nHe had to admit, Jenny had a comfortable little space. It was about the size of a decent bedroom, with heaps of vividly coloured cushions all over the place. She had an oak armoire in one corner, along with a wooden weapon rack supporting numerous dirks of different makes. She had a small desk with a stool in front of it, a few different papers and inkwells sitting overtop. In the center of the makeshift room, surrounded by numerous floor cushions, there was a short wooden table, a bottle of brandy accompanied by two glasses standing overtop. Other than all that, she had a small bookshelf off to the side, filled not with books, but various bottles of alcohol, coming in wildly varying sizes, shapes, and colours. Sweet little bachelorette pad, he supposed. He could find worse places to put his feet up, for the night.\n\nAt Jenny’s encouragement, he set down his gear, putting down his bag, bow, and quiver. He slipped off the coat Petrice had given him, took off his boots, and eased himself down at her table with a sigh. She sat down towards his left, uncapped the bottle, and poured some brandy into their glasses. When she set the bottle back down without capping it, Matthias instantly knew he’d be in for more than just the one friendly drink. The booze was strong, sweet like honey with a cinnamon twist, burning his throat for the first few mouthfuls before he started to go numb. His entire body began to feel lighter, but he maintained his balance, although that might’ve only been because he was seated on the floor. Jenny got him started on small talk, telling him she had heard a bit from Petrice, but wanted to hear more straight from the horse’s mouth. It was the least they could do, while they waited for his resupply to come in.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: Matthias is a peasant farmer from the Emerald Expanse who becomes involved with the Black Band resistance movement against the Holy Sunburst Empire. He has short black hair, gold-colored eyes, and a chiseled physique developed through farmwork. He stands tall with broad shoulders, but often appears disheveled due to his lack of attention to personal grooming.\n * Appearance: Short black hair, gold-colored eyes, chiseled physique\n * Personality: Determined, passionate about helping others, somewhat awkward in social situations\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer\n * Relationships: Petrice (leader of the local Black Band chapter), Empress Selenia Varchon (his lover)\n2. **Petrice**: Petrice is the leader of the local Black Band chapter in Red Fields. She is an older woman with dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, and a ponytail hairstyle. She wears practical clothing suitable for her role in the resistance movement.\n * Appearance: Dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, ponytail hairstyle\n * Personality: Confident, resolute, passionate about the cause\n * Special Abilities: Strategic thinking, leadership skills\n * Relationships: Matthias (her protégé), other members of the Black Band\n3. **Jenny**: Jenny is a member of the Black Band and a contact for Matthias in Closestar. She is a young woman with blonde hair, a bustier figure, and a more flamboyant style compared to Petrice. She is confident and outgoing.\n * Appearance: Blonde hair, bustier figure, more flamboyant style\n * Personality: Confident, outgoing, flirtatious\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her acquaintance), other members of the Black Band\n4. **Empress Selenia Varchon**: The Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, Selenia is a young and beautiful monarch who becomes romantically involved with Matthias. She is described as having golden hair, ivory regalia, and a strong presence.\n * Appearance: Golden hair, ivory regalia\n * Personality: Confident, determined, passionate about her duties\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her lover), her father (the late Emperor Rupert II)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Matthias' virginity**: Matthias is a virgin at the beginning of the story, which makes him feel self-conscious and awkward in social situations.\n* **Petrice's leadership style**: Petrice is a confident and resolute leader who is not afraid to take risks. She is willing to trust Matthias with important tasks and is passionate about the cause of the Black Band.\n* **Jenny's flirting**: Jenny is a flirtatious and outgoing person who enjoys teasing Matthias and making him feel uncomfortable.\n* **The Black Band's secrecy**: The Black Band operates secretly, using coded messages and hidden meetings to avoid detection by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Letter**: A sealed letter that Matthias must deliver to Lord Fairbanks in Envers City. The contents of the letter are unknown, but it is implied to be important to the war effort against the Empire.\n* **Bow and quiver**: Matthias' bow and quiver are used for hunting and protection on his journey.\n* **Fur coat**: Petrice gives Matthias a fur coat to help protect him from the weather.\n* **Dirks**: Jenny and her friends possess dirks, which they use for self-defense.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The Holy Sunburst Empire**: The Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. They have a strong military presence and are feared by the people of the Expanse.\n* **The Black Band**: The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation of the Emerald Expanse. They operate secretly and use guerrilla tactics to disrupt the Empire's efforts.\n* **The Emerald Expanse**: The Emerald Expanse is a region of land that is home to various cities and towns. It is rich in resources and is coveted by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n* **The Ocularus Church**: The Ocularus Church is a religious institution native to the Holy Sunburst Empire. It plays a significant role in the politics and culture of the Empire.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with diverse geography, featuring forests, bogs, and cities.\n* **Politics**: The Holy Sunburst Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story features a hierarchical society, with the wealthy and powerful holding positions of authority and influence.\n* **Cultural Practices**: The people of the Emerald Expanse have their own cultural practices and traditions, which are distinct from those of the Holy Sunburst Empire.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTrue enough, he agreed. He had plenty of questions about the Black Band and even of Petrice, and Jenny did her best to answer, although some things she said she didn’t want to talk about until he was a confirmed member. Fair enough, he said. He told her a little about what life was like in Red Fields, and it was enough to make her laugh and groan. She told him what he had always known: it was boring. If he lived his whole life there, he’d be wasting it. She told him what life was like in Closestar for comparison, and half of the stuff she said, he couldn’t believe. The other half, he had never fathomed. People did what, now? And, nobody cared enough to judge them? Incredible.\n\nBy the third glass, Matthias felt warm all over, leaving his face flush like a lush. Thoroughly loosened up, he raised an eyebrow, giving her a bit of an askew look as he asked \"You know, you never did tell me why you joined the Black Band. Was it like me? I just feel like I’m wasting my time, in Red Fields. I want to make my life matter. Was it ‘cause you wanted to do something important with yourself, or was it something else?\" Jenny, face just as flushed as his, raised her free hand, waving air at herself to try and cool off her cleavage. She gave a curt chuckle, then shook her head and firmly said \"No.\"\n\nHe cocked his head to the side, looking sidelong at her under an arched eyebrow. She grinned and laughed, howling out \"Stop making funny faces at me! No, it was nothing like that. I never actually wanted to join. I felt forced, to be honest. I’ve spent my whole life in Closestar, but my parents, they moved on when I was fourteen. They left for Jacquelyn. Ever heard of it?\" He shook his head, taking another sip from his glass. She did the same, raising her eyebrows as she held her glass with both hands. \"It’s a city, right next to the border into Sunburst Empire territory. It was one of the very first places they hit, six years ago. It was one of the first purges, one of the \"cleansings\" most people never hear about.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Cleansing?\" Matthias repeated, raising an eyebrow. \"I’ve heard lots of horror stories, but nothing about cleansings.\" \"Yeah, well,\" Jenny mumbled, looking down at her glass. \"...I don’t like to think about it. Let’s just say it gave me enough reason to need revenge,\" she added. He didn’t know how to answer, leaving the two of them in an uncomfortable silence, for a couple seconds. She eventually looked back up at him, putting on a smile as she said \"So, you told me about your farm and your family, but you never told me about the missus. Does the wife know you’re taking this kind of trip?\" \"Wife? I don’t have a wife,\" Matthias remarked, giving her a bewildered look. She grinned as she raised her glass to her lips. \"Oh, well, shit,\" she mumbled, right before polishing off her glass.\n\nBringing her glass back down, she was already refilling it - as well as topping off his own - as she said \"My mistake. I just assumed. Girlfriend, then? You can’t tell me you don’t have some sweetheart back home, waiting for you.\" Matthias raised his eyebrows, a carefree smile on his face as he chuckled. \"No, actually. Not for want of trying, mind you.\" \"Wait, what? What’re you saying? You saying you couldn’t get a girlfriend?\" Jenny asked, a big, amused smirk on her face. \"What was the problem? They too stuck-up?\" She added, taking a swig from her glass. Matthias smiled, gave a slow nod, and said \"Actually, yes. Every girl back home was the sort who absolutely refused to mess around with anybody until he put a ring on their finger. I’m a long while away from that, I think.\"\n\n\"Oh, yeah, don’t you just love that?\" Jenny quickly asked, barely holding back a laugh. \"I bet most of those girls will be waiting a while,\" she added, grinning and shaking her head. He grinned, raised his glass to his lips, then paused. His grin fading, he lowered his glass back down to the table, raised an eyebrow, and commented \"Hey, wait a second. I just noticed something.\" \"What’s that?\" She asked, looking sidelong at him as she took a sip from her glass. He tilted his head and gave her a genuinely confused sort of look, as if he were pleasantly surprised, but didn’t know what to make of it. \"When I told you that I couldn’t get a girlfriend, you straight away blamed the girls, not me. You didn’t think it was my fault.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe grinned. \"Well, no,\" she chuckled. \"I know it’s not your fault. You probably think all those girls didn’t like you, huh? Or, that you just weren’t saying the right thing to get them to relax?\" \"Well, of course,\" he readily answered. She shook her head, still grinning. \"Trust me, Matt. You’re a catch. I mean, look at you! You’re hot. You’re tall, you’re buff, you’ve got a nice face - could do with a shave, but you’re a good-looking guy. You’re fucking sexy, and those girls knew it. I bet that if their parents hadn’t beaten it into their heads ever since they were little girls that they’d be dirty sluts if they fucked before marriage, they’d be riding you like a horse, behind the barn.\"\n\nHe grinned. \"Heh. That’s a nice mental image,\" he admitted. She suddenly went still. Quietly, she narrowed her eyes, leaned in towards him, and just started staring. He looked back at her. \"...What?\" Her lips barely moved as she slowly mumbled \"Hang on a second...Are you a virgin?\" Matthias blinked. Oh, shit. He drew in a breath. He looked up towards the ceiling. He sighed. \"...Not like it was my choice, like I said,\" he simply answered. Jenny tried, and failed, to hold back a chuckle so hard, she blew a raspberry and snickered. He gave her a bit of an unimpressed look. Raising her eyebrows, she shook her head. She sounded distinctly astonished as she topped off his glass, again, and mumbled \"Wow. That’s incredible. I just...Shit.\"\n\n\"Laugh it up,\" Matthias good-naturedly commented, smiling just a bit bitterly. It’s not exactly like it was a point of pride, after all. Jenny further confused him by shaking her head again, hurriedly saying \"No, no, no! I’m not laughing at you! I just...God. I can’t...I can’t imagine it.\" \"Yeah, I know, neither can I,\" Matthias answered, trying not to roll his eyes. As he grinned to himself and raised his glass, Jenny looked intently at him, reached over, and held his other arm. Nonchalantly, she said \"Matt, I feel sorry for you. I’m sorry you grew up in some shithole where all the girls are stuck-up prudes waiting for \"Mister Right.\" How did you go your whole life without some girl sneaking you a fuck behind daddy’s back? Hell, I’d fuck you, you’re fucking sexy!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe swallowed his mouthful so quickly, he nearly coughed. Something was stirring, down below. As he lowered his glass, he blurted out \"Sorry, what? For a second there, it almost sounded like you said you’d fuck me. Maybe that was just the booze.\" She grinned so wide, he thought she was going to take a bite out of him. She sat back up straight, and before his very eyes, she reached up, grabbed her top, and promptly started pulling it up. Matthias looked down, eyes widening as his breath caught in his throat. He nearly dropped his glass. What the hell? Jenny unceremoniously tossed her top aside, her grin relaxing to a big, confident smile. \"Well, I can already tell you like what you see,\" she commented, her voice falling to a murmur.\n\nMatthias’ eyes darted back and forth between either breast. They were big. He didn’t know the first thing about bra sizes, but it didn’t matter one lick, considering Jenny didn’t even have one on. At the very least, he knew it would take both hands to try and handle just one breast - a good balance, in his book. It had been impossible not to notice how hard her nipples had been ever since the two of them had started drinking, and now, they had come out to play, standing firm like pink cherries over her delicate areolae, just aching for someone’s tongue. She smiled and looked downwards, giving a purr of a chuckle. She brought her arms a little closer together, gently pressing her breasts together, pumping up their appearance for his appraisal.\n\nA little quietly, she asked \"You didn’t hear me wrong. Do you like my tits?...Do you think they’re sexy? I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me. I’m not blind, you know. You like them, don’t you?\" Matthias looked up to her face and, as casually as he could muster, just said \"Uh...Of course I do. The girls back home are nothing like you.\" Jenny’s smile started stretching into a grin, again. He raised his eyebrows, a little, as she slipped off of her seat cushion, nearly crawling over the table as she came up to him. Sounding a bit less cool now, he added \"...A-And, I’d fuck you, too.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: Matthias is a peasant farmer from the Emerald Expanse who becomes involved with the Black Band resistance movement against the Holy Sunburst Empire. He has short black hair, gold-colored eyes, and a chiseled physique developed through farmwork. He stands tall with broad shoulders, but often appears disheveled due to his lack of attention to personal grooming.\n * Appearance: Short black hair, gold-colored eyes, chiseled physique\n * Personality: Determined, passionate about helping others, somewhat awkward in social situations\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer\n * Relationships: Petrice (leader of the local Black Band chapter), Empress Selenia Varchon (his lover)\n2. **Petrice**: Petrice is the leader of the local Black Band chapter in Red Fields. She is an older woman with dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, and a ponytail hairstyle. She wears practical clothing suitable for her role in the resistance movement.\n * Appearance: Dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, ponytail hairstyle\n * Personality: Confident, resolute, passionate about the cause\n * Special Abilities: Strategic thinking, leadership skills\n * Relationships: Matthias (her protégé), other members of the Black Band\n3. **Jenny**: Jenny is a member of the Black Band and a contact for Matthias in Closestar. She is a young woman with blonde hair, a bustier figure, and a more flamboyant style compared to Petrice. She is confident and outgoing.\n * Appearance: Blonde hair, bustier figure, more flamboyant style\n * Personality: Confident, outgoing, flirtatious\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her acquaintance), other members of the Black Band\n4. **Empress Selenia Varchon**: The Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, Selenia is a young and beautiful monarch who becomes romantically involved with Matthias. She is described as having golden hair, ivory regalia, and a strong presence.\n * Appearance: Golden hair, ivory regalia\n * Personality: Confident, determined, passionate about her duties\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her lover), her father (the late Emperor Rupert II)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Matthias' virginity**: Matthias is a virgin at the beginning of the story, which makes him feel self-conscious and awkward in social situations.\n* **Petrice's leadership style**: Petrice is a confident and resolute leader who is not afraid to take risks. She is willing to trust Matthias with important tasks and is passionate about the cause of the Black Band.\n* **Jenny's flirting**: Jenny is a flirtatious and outgoing person who enjoys teasing Matthias and making him feel uncomfortable.\n* **The Black Band's secrecy**: The Black Band operates secretly, using coded messages and hidden meetings to avoid detection by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Letter**: A sealed letter that Matthias must deliver to Lord Fairbanks in Envers City. The contents of the letter are unknown, but it is implied to be important to the war effort against the Empire.\n* **Bow and quiver**: Matthias' bow and quiver are used for hunting and protection on his journey.\n* **Fur coat**: Petrice gives Matthias a fur coat to help protect him from the weather.\n* **Dirks**: Jenny and her friends possess dirks, which they use for self-defense.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The Holy Sunburst Empire**: The Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. They have a strong military presence and are feared by the people of the Expanse.\n* **The Black Band**: The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation of the Emerald Expanse. They operate secretly and use guerrilla tactics to disrupt the Empire's efforts.\n* **The Emerald Expanse**: The Emerald Expanse is a region of land that is home to various cities and towns. It is rich in resources and is coveted by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n* **The Ocularus Church**: The Ocularus Church is a religious institution native to the Holy Sunburst Empire. It plays a significant role in the politics and culture of the Empire.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with diverse geography, featuring forests, bogs, and cities.\n* **Politics**: The Holy Sunburst Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story features a hierarchical society, with the wealthy and powerful holding positions of authority and influence.\n* **Cultural Practices**: The people of the Emerald Expanse have their own cultural practices and traditions, which are distinct from those of the Holy Sunburst Empire.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe chuckled. \"I’ve already figured that one out, genius. It’s flattering to hear, though.\" He reached out and limply held her thighs as she shifted one leg across his lap, straddling his waist. The position nearly pushed his face right into her chest, and if he were just a little more drunk, he’d probably dunk his head in and motorboat that bust until his neck were sore. She held his shoulder with one hand, but when the other went down between them and gently came down over the bulge in his slacks, a warm quake ran down his spine. Whoa. She was going for it. When she hummed and smiled, more than just the booze was making his stomach tingle. \"...You know, Petrice did say we should get you anything you needed,\" Jenny mumbled.\n\nHe looked up. The hand on his shoulder slipped around to the back of his head, her slender fingers sinking into his hair. She gently pulled his head closer, and when that firm pebble of a nipple touched his lips, he instinctively closed them around it, delicately lapping his tongue across it. Jenny gave a faintly shuddering breath. She was already undoing his belt and button, working as fast as she could with just the one hand. He didn’t know how things had gotten here so suddenly, and he didn’t care. Her breathing starting to escalate, she playfully muttered \"You’re nineteen, right? I’d say nineteen years of pent-up sperm clogging your pipes is a hell of a lot more important than some snacks and waterskins for the road, wouldn’t you?\" He just nodded, nipple in his mouth and all.\n\nHe ran his hands up her thighs, across her hips, over her stomach, and up to her bust. She was so soft all over, he had no idea anybody could be so smooth, so silky. Once she had his pants open, she gently wrapped her hand around him, delicately squeezing to test how firm he was. Then, she slid her hand from base to tip and back again, lightly pulling his skin in a single pump. \"Mmm...Mm! You’ve got a nice one,\" she cooed, gently rubbing her thumb at the underside of his tip. She slipped her hand from the back of his head, and he answered by leaning back, just a little bit, into the mass of pillows he had been sitting against, letting her nipple slip from his lips in the process. It was a surreally beautiful sight. Here was this woman, big tits just...Out there, sitting over his lap, both hands down at his cock as she looked down past her bust, boobs lightly swaying and jiggling every time she moved or breathed too quickly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe felt her wrap both hands around his shaft, playing with him a bit by giving him some two-fisted pumps. Then, she was slipping one hand further down, finding his undercarriage, testing their size and fullness just as intently. Tilting her head to the side in a rather playful move, she seemed genuinely interested as she cooed out \"I’d say you’re...Seven inches. No, wait. Make it seven and a half inches. Good size. Nice and thick, too.\" She looked up. \"Am I right?\" She asked, grinning. He just shrugged, basking in the sensation of being fondled. \"I don’t know, I’ve never measured it,\" he answered, more brutally honest than he ever would’ve been sober. She grinned and laughed, blurting out \"No way! Man, you are a virgin, through and through! If I had a ruler, I’d be measuring this root, right damn now. There are some things in life you’ve just gotta know, you know?\"\n\n\"What about you?\" He asked, working up some courage. She gave him a cockeyed look. \"Am I gonna get to see what you’ve got in there?\" He clarified, dropping his hands around her to her tight, round ass. She grinned. She slipped her hands away from him and started to stand up, and all he could do was sit there and watch her as she unbuttoned her shorts, dropped them down her thighs, and showed off the bright red thong she wore, brown pubic hair creeping over the top. The damp spot in the fabric, visible even in the dark, had Matthias swallowing his saliva. The image was too much to handle. His brain was starting to shut down. Now, the primal side was taking over.\n\nShe pulled her thong down just enough so that shimmying her legs would make it fall to her ankles, then kicked it aside alongside her shorts. She gave another humming chuckle, looking down at herself. Matthias could only stare, his eyes glazing. There she was. Her crown of pubic hair was thick, but groomed to just her mons, giving her wide patch. Her womanhood was blushing a hard red, and he could see the moisture glittering in her cleft, even in the gloom. \"You like it?\" She asked, reaching her hand down. She planted some fingers over her mons, right in the middle of her nether hair, and gently eased her mound upwards, trying to get her clit to pop out more clearly for him to see. \"I think it likes you,\" she teased, grinning. \"...I think you know I do,\" he answered, trying not to sound breathless.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe chuckled, then slipped her hand away from herself. \"Let’s start with some head,\" she said, rather matter-of-factly. Hearing someone say that - actually say that, legitimately, to him - sent another tremble down his spine. She was already kneeling between his legs when he sat back up. She seemed surprised when he leaned in towards her, wrapping his arms around her. Her breath caught in her throat when he pressed his lips to her’s, and when his hands not only found her soft, plump ass, but squeezed as well, she blinked. He kneaded her cheeks, working his fingers into her buns, feeling the way her juiciness supplely worked with his hands. After a moment, she let her eyes ease closed, passionately answering his kisses. He may have only been a drunk virgin, but that didn’t mean this couldn’t mean more to him than just a cheap night of fooling around.\n\nMatthias gave a quiet groan, watching his Black Band contact work her magic. At her request, he had taken off his shirt while she had pulled his slacks off, leaving them both completely nude for the fun. At her direction, he had lounged back into his small mountain of pillows, reclining into the silken throne with his elbows up by his sides, his legs spread wide open for Jenny to lie down between. The chesty resistance fighter was nearly on all fours between his legs, kneeling over a cushion for the sake of her knees as she worked her hands nearly as much as her mouth. She had already been going at it for a for a couple minutes, and in that time, she had stroked her hands across his chest, abs, and thighs, fully exploring and appreciating the muscular body of the man she had gotten hot and bothered.\n\nMatthias was already in heaven, and things had barely gotten started. Jenny’s lips passed back and forth across his shaft and tip like a warm, moist ring, always snug and attentive, creating the most lewd smacking and suckling noises he had ever fantasized possible. If he weren’t several glasses in, he’d be more concerned about people overhearing her, but as it was, he didn’t care, and neither did she, apparently. The occasional guttural moan she gave against his prick more than amply suggested she didn’t care one whit if the whole, wide world knew she was loving going down on him. Her mouth a hot, wet glove passing back and forth across him, she worked her tongue in a slow, slithering massage, passing back and forth across the bump of his cum-vein.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe hung his head back for a bit, hearing and feeling her giggle against the end of his cock, her breath washing out against him in a hot wave. She kept bobbing her head, letting out a slow groan of satisfaction as she slid one hand up across his chest, feeling his quick breaths. She couldn’t comfortably fit all of him inside her mouth, but she could get most of him, and that was about five inches more than he would’ve ever expected, just an hour beforehand. He felt the other hand come up between his thighs, the woman’s delicate fingers gently playing around with his undercarriage, affectionately rolling them around before giving them a very careful stretching, softly pulling them down just enough to get them to relax. He raised his head and looked down at her, realizing she had been looking up and watching him, the entire time.\n\nShe gave him a wink, the corners of her open mouth stretching upwards as best they could without breaking the seal around his meat. She dropped the hand from his orbs and closed her eyes. He watched as one of her breasts shifted when she brought her arm down close to herself, dropping her hand between her thighs. He had to bite back a groan, in response. She opened her eyes a crack, glancing up at him with another cock-stretched smile. Then, she was focusing back on the task at hand, repeatedly spit-shining most of his rod with steady, sucking pistons of her head. Matthias watched her for a few moments more, then had to grunt out \"God...This might be my first time...But something tells me you know what you’re doing!...\"\n\nHe could already feel laughter bubbling up in her throat. She opened her eyes and pulled her head back, ramping up the suction behind her taut lips until, with a lewd little pop, his tip jumped out from inside her puckered mouth. With a grin, she brought her free hand over and started sliding her fist across his cock, giving herself a chance to answer without dropping the fun. \"You likin’ it? Love hearing that. That’s nearly half the fun in doing this, you know.\" \"Well, uh, I wouldn’t really know,\" he readily admitted, which instantly had her eyes widening as she slowly drew in a loud, dramatic gasp. Her fist paused around the base of his cock. Almost under her breath, she incredulously demanded \"You’ve never even eaten pussy, before?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: Matthias is a peasant farmer from the Emerald Expanse who becomes involved with the Black Band resistance movement against the Holy Sunburst Empire. He has short black hair, gold-colored eyes, and a chiseled physique developed through farmwork. He stands tall with broad shoulders, but often appears disheveled due to his lack of attention to personal grooming.\n * Appearance: Short black hair, gold-colored eyes, chiseled physique\n * Personality: Determined, passionate about helping others, somewhat awkward in social situations\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer\n * Relationships: Petrice (leader of the local Black Band chapter), Empress Selenia Varchon (his lover)\n2. **Petrice**: Petrice is the leader of the local Black Band chapter in Red Fields. She is an older woman with dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, and a ponytail hairstyle. She wears practical clothing suitable for her role in the resistance movement.\n * Appearance: Dark brown skin, chocolate-toned complexion, ponytail hairstyle\n * Personality: Confident, resolute, passionate about the cause\n * Special Abilities: Strategic thinking, leadership skills\n * Relationships: Matthias (her protégé), other members of the Black Band\n3. **Jenny**: Jenny is a member of the Black Band and a contact for Matthias in Closestar. She is a young woman with blonde hair, a bustier figure, and a more flamboyant style compared to Petrice. She is confident and outgoing.\n * Appearance: Blonde hair, bustier figure, more flamboyant style\n * Personality: Confident, outgoing, flirtatious\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her acquaintance), other members of the Black Band\n4. **Empress Selenia Varchon**: The Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, Selenia is a young and beautiful monarch who becomes romantically involved with Matthias. She is described as having golden hair, ivory regalia, and a strong presence.\n * Appearance: Golden hair, ivory regalia\n * Personality: Confident, determined, passionate about her duties\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned\n * Relationships: Matthias (her lover), her father (the late Emperor Rupert II)\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Matthias' virginity**: Matthias is a virgin at the beginning of the story, which makes him feel self-conscious and awkward in social situations.\n* **Petrice's leadership style**: Petrice is a confident and resolute leader who is not afraid to take risks. She is willing to trust Matthias with important tasks and is passionate about the cause of the Black Band.\n* **Jenny's flirting**: Jenny is a flirtatious and outgoing person who enjoys teasing Matthias and making him feel uncomfortable.\n* **The Black Band's secrecy**: The Black Band operates secretly, using coded messages and hidden meetings to avoid detection by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Letter**: A sealed letter that Matthias must deliver to Lord Fairbanks in Envers City. The contents of the letter are unknown, but it is implied to be important to the war effort against the Empire.\n* **Bow and quiver**: Matthias' bow and quiver are used for hunting and protection on his journey.\n* **Fur coat**: Petrice gives Matthias a fur coat to help protect him from the weather.\n* **Dirks**: Jenny and her friends possess dirks, which they use for self-defense.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **The Holy Sunburst Empire**: The Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. They have a strong military presence and are feared by the people of the Expanse.\n* **The Black Band**: The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation of the Emerald Expanse. They operate secretly and use guerrilla tactics to disrupt the Empire's efforts.\n* **The Emerald Expanse**: The Emerald Expanse is a region of land that is home to various cities and towns. It is rich in resources and is coveted by the Holy Sunburst Empire.\n* **The Ocularus Church**: The Ocularus Church is a religious institution native to the Holy Sunburst Empire. It plays a significant role in the politics and culture of the Empire.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with diverse geography, featuring forests, bogs, and cities.\n* **Politics**: The Holy Sunburst Empire is a powerful and expansionist nation that seeks to conquer the Emerald Expanse. The Black Band is a resistance movement fighting against the Empire's occupation.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The story features a hierarchical society, with the wealthy and powerful holding positions of authority and influence.\n* **Cultural Practices**: The people of the Emerald Expanse have their own cultural practices and traditions, which are distinct from those of the Holy Sunburst Empire.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe raised his eyebrows, raised his shoulders in a shrug, and remarked \"Red Fields is boring.\" Jenny grinned from ear to ear, momentarily closing her eyes as she gave a loud, barking laugh. Still grinning, she ducked her head forward, stuck out her tongue, and gave a rough lap up against the underside of his tip. \"We’re gonna fix that, tonight,\" she simply stated, a directive that was followed by another few playful laps against his red lollipop. When she dunked her head back in and engulfed him once more, he could only hang his head back and groan out \"Oh, fuck...\" She gave a steamy sigh against him through her nose, the arm stretching down across her body beginning to shake back and forth a little more vigorously.\n\nShe slipped her other hand up from his crotch, touching his stomach, feeling the way his abs flexed with his hastening breathing. She delicately dragged her fingernails down across his skin all the way to his thigh, holding his leg as she pumped her head back and forth inside his lap. Matthias had to grit his teeth and curl his lip when she suddenly started slurping extra hard, dragging her mouth back across his length all the way to the tip, evidently trying to suck up all the saliva she had slathered him with. It didn’t work out very well, of course, but the hard pressure over his cock certainly felt intense, if nothing else.\n\nHe watched her, her eyes closed, face upturned for him to see exactly what she was doing, cheeks hollowed to deep pits, as she alternated her suction like a pump, making his tip twitch back and forth through the ring of her lips. Finally, she let the pressure go with a hard sigh through her nose. When she started trying to poke the tip of her molten tongue into the eye of his member, he nearly lost it. She dug against him as best as she could, playing with him before finally letting him slip from her mouth, again. She raised a hand and started stroking him once more, this time to a slower, tighter beat. Smiling, arching her eyebrows a little, she quietly said \"C’mon, Matt. I’m doing the best I can, over here. You gonna pop, or what? You can’t tell me you’re a virgin and get me all excited, then not give it to me.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"W-Well, keep going, you’ll get there, eventually. You like doing this, don’t you?\" He said, a little breathlessly. She grinned, but furrowed her brow. With a playful, faux-frustrated groan, she tightened her first even further and jerked her hand back and forth, roughly pumping away at him. He groaned, but kept himself in check. A couple seconds later, she stopped, then raised her hand and swept some of her hair behind her ear, getting it out of the way. \"Alright, time to get serious,\" she cooed. He raised his eyebrows. What did that mean? One corner of her mouth rising in a big, smirking half-grin, she remarked \"You’ve got a nice one, Matty-boy, but I can’t spend the whole night, on this. Trust me, you’re gonna like that we moved on. You think I’m gonna let you walk out of this room without making you into a man? Oh-hoh, no. Uh-uh.\"\n\nHe just blinked, a big, playful frown on his face. She grinned like a jackal, dropping her chin to stare up at him like a predator with prey cornered. \"A girl never brings a man into her bedroom unless she plans on fucking him. You should’ve known that when I brought you, here. Now, it’s too late. Now, I’ve got you.\" She brought her arm up from across her body. When she planted her hand against his stomach, the moisture he felt on two of her fingers made a tingling wave rush across his skin, homing in on his loins. She dunked her head back in a moment later, momentarily baring her teeth as she opened her mouth wide, refusing to let her lips touch him until she was as deep as possible. When she started pistoning her head at twice her old speed, he knew she was going to finish him off, and soon.\n\nHer rhythm was impeccable. Every time she raised her head, she’d suck, and every other time she dunked her head, she’d sigh. The wet, slippery noises of the messy blowjob only grew louder as her enthusiasm ramped up. He started hanging his head back again, giving a quiet groan. She grabbed one of his hands and brought it over her own head, directing him to hold his cocksucker and feel her work, for him. When he took over, she moaned and dropped her arm back down between her thighs. The tenseness in his loins was escalating, turning his prick almost unbearably hot as she aggressively ministered to him and his aching need, dying to be the first to ever taste his pour. There was no greater waste, in her eyes, than a man wanting for a woman’s touch - thankfully, she was there for him, that night...And, what a long night it would be, if she had her way. She wouldn’t stop until he had nothing left to give her...Starting with this.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt grew harder and harder not to groan aloud, both in urgency and ecstasy, but somehow, the young man kept himself in check in spite of the young woman’s dutiful efforts. Regardless, she received her reward in spades. Her mouth felt even more molten, even more agonizingly heavenly, as he crossed the point of no return. She, in turn, felt his pulsing intensify, signalling the imminent blast of seed he was dredging up for her to savour. Her brow furrowed in determination as she gave a shuddering moan against him, her lowered arm shifting all the more feverishly. When he grit his teeth and grunted, momentarily holding his breath, she had a split-second of anticipation.\n\nThen, he was blowing. He felt his cock flex and try to jump, rubbing against the roof of her mouth in a rough bump. He spurted once, twice, thrice, and simply kept going, draining himself in rapid succession. She moaned again, this time in a warble of excitement and exaltation, her faithful praying at the altar of his cock finally being rewarded. God, it was so much more intense! He could feel the warm saliva inside her mouth suddenly thicken and heat up even further with his own spunk, and she was quick to fully close the space inside her mouth and suckle, humming appreciatively as she kept bobbing her head. He sighed and dropped his head back, but left his hand over her head. After a few moments, he had largely stopped pouring, leaving her with a thick, rich mouthful. She was quick to swallow, but even quicker to slip her head back with a husky sigh.\n\nHe was still oozing as she pulled back, leaving a milky trail of semen dribbling down her lip to her chin. His manhood still standing firm, cool now that it was free from the heat of her mouth, helplessly leaked a trickle down the side of his shaft. After Jenny had used a finger to spoon the cum on her chin back into her mouth and sucked her finger clean, she briefly ran her tongue up the side of his cock, hungrily cleaning him off. With a grin and a breathless chuckle, she watched him hang his head back and pant. Rather affectionately, and loudly he might add, she teased him, commenting \"Look at you, big man, now! That was great! God damn, good thing for us both I like staying down, because you would’ve made one hell of a mess. You always blow loads that big? God, I could do with a boyfriend with a lot in ‘em.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe raised his head, unsure of what to say, but loving that he had heard it. Jenny wrapped her hand around him and slowly, firmly, stroked across his length, milking a bead of cum out of him. She swept her tongue across him and swallowed again, then pressed a kiss to the underside of his tip, followed by another, deeper one. She gave him another smirking grin, lightly clapped her hand against his thigh, then started standing up. A little teasingly, clearly leading him towards a specific answer, she cooed \"Alright, sexy. You’ve gotten to see what it’s like to pump a shot in a girl’s mouth. Now, you ready to find out what it’s like on the other end? I’m warning you, now...I make messes, too.\"\n\nHe looked down. She had a hand down to her crotch, lightly diddling a fingertip back and forth across her buzzer. Her blushing, puffy mound was already a wet mess, thanks to her solo playtime during the mouth massage. She turned her hand around as he stared, beckoning him over with a wag of her finger. Yes, please. His arms shot out. He grabbed her by the hips, making her squeal out a laugh as he pulled her over, yanking her right off of her feet. Her knees slammed down over his shoulders, nearly submerging him down into the mass of pillows like it were a bath. He forcibly shoved one of his arms under her leg and raised her knee up higher, forcing her crotch to come even closer to him, pressing her burning slit against his face. She was practically sitting over his mouth, now, and her hard breathing proved she loved it.\n\nHe stuck his tongue out without hesitation, a warm, adrenaline-laced quake running down his body. Her hands dug into his hair as she quaked and moaned, her whole body trembling with encouragement. It was going to be one hell of a long night.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Hadrun**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Eager, determined, nervous (especially during his first time), caring.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Hadrun interacts with various women at the brothel, particularly Shatha, whom he beds. He later expresses interest in returning to see T'asha, the Khajiit woman.\n\n2. **Shatha**:\n - Appearance: Described as an Argonian, with scales covering her body. Her hair is not mentioned, but her claws are.\n - Personality: Professional, somewhat bored initially, enthusiastic once she starts enjoying herself, caring.\n - Special Abilities: As an Argonian, she can produce heat during mating.\n - Relationships: Shatha works at the brothel alongside other women, including Drokka the Orc and T'asha the Khajiit. She forms a connection with Hadrun after they have sex.\n\n3. **Drokka**:\n - Appearance: Described as an Orc, with a hairstyle similar to a mohawk.\n - Personality: Worried about Shatha's well-being after she has sex with Hadrun.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Drokka is a close friend of Shatha's and is concerned about her experience with Hadrun.\n\n4. **T'asha**:\n - Appearance: Described as a Khajiit, with a hairstyle cut in a mohawk.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described, but she seems interested in Hadrun initially.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: T'asha is a coworker of Shatha's at the brothel and seems to have been trying to entice Hadrun earlier.\n\n5. **Madam**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Amused by Hadrun's situation and interactions with Shatha.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: The Madam manages the brothel where Hadrun and Shatha meet.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Argonians' ability to produce heat during mating:** This trait is unique to Argonians and allows them to generate warmth, which can be appealing to other species.\n- **Khajiit's agility:** While not explicitly stated, the Khajiit woman, T'asha, is able to become a 'living piston' due to her agility, implying that she has quick reflexes and flexibility.\n- **Orcs' hairstyles:** Both Drokka and the other Orc woman have mohawks, indicating that this style may be common among Orcs.\n- **Nords' physical characteristics:** Hadrun is described as having powerful-looking muscles, suggesting that Nords may generally be physically strong.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Gold coins:** Used by Hadrun to pay for Shatha's services at the brothel.\n- **Clothing:** Various clothing items are worn by the characters, including Hadrun's pants and Shatha's leather-like skin.\n- **Bed:** The bed in Shatha's room serves as the location where Hadrun and Shatha have sex.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Racial differences and preferences:** The story highlights the differences between various species in the Elder Scrolls universe, such as the Argonians' ability to produce heat during mating and the Nords' physical strength.\n- **Sexual encounters and relationships:** The story explores the theme of sexual encounters between different species, highlighting the potential challenges and benefits that come with interspecies relationships.\n- **Brothels and prostitution:** The story takes place in a brothel, where women engage in prostitution to earn money. This aspect of the Elder Scrolls lore is explored in more detail in the game series.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Geography:** The story does not provide specific information about the geography of the world, but it implies that there are multiple locations, including the village where Hadrun lives and the city where the brothel is located.\n- **Politics:** There is no explicit mention of politics or governance in the story, but it suggests that there may be social hierarchies and cultural norms surrounding prostitution.\n- **Social Hierarchy:** The story implies that there may be a social hierarchy within the brothel, with the madam seeming to hold a position of authority over the other women.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHadrun entered the brothel quickly. The young Nord didn’t have a skip in his step, but his features were full of eagerness. He couldn’t count how many times he had thought of visiting his first brothel as he got closer and closer to staring his adventuring life. His parents and the people of his village had acknowledged his passing from boy to man, but there was still something he had not completed. The knowledge scratched at the young warrior like the irritated flesh of a scar. His mind turned from frustration towards something much more pleasing.\n\nInside the establishment was a bevy of naked women. They stood in quiet groups or simply lounged on cushions as they awaited interested customers. Hadrun’s sharp eyes quickly noticed none of girls were wearing anything. He gulped down surprise while his body reacted to the situation. Slightly embarrassed, he turned around and ended up finding himself looking at the sight of three other beautiful naked women.\n\nWhereas the other naked women had been Nords and similar races, these three girls were far from Hadrun’s native race. The three figures were an Argonian, a Khajiit and an Orc. A slight wave of revulsion slipped into Hadrun’s mind but as he looked, he found himself enthralled by each of their shapely bodies and the differences between their forms and his own. The nude Argonian looked a bit bored but the Khajiit had set her sights on the strapping young man almost the instant he came into the brothel. Her hair was cut in a mohawk, similar to the orc but the orc’s hairstyle was much larger than the feline humanoid’s. The woman with soft fur covering her naked flesh rest her hands just below the top of her chest, almost as if she were framing her tits just for Hadrun’s hungry eyes. Soon the Argonian and Orc caught wind of his gaze. The Argonian smiled at her feline friend and then slowly ran her clawed fingers along her leg and the bare scales of her hips in an alluring display. A small swish from her tail beckoned the young adventurer.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHadron quickly collected himself and approached the madam to hire one of the girls. He quickly found out that the gold he’d earned would only afford him the woman with the cheapest rate, the Argonian who went by Shatha. Had the young man not been looking forward to this the entire day he would have left to spent more time saving. Unfortunately, the idea felt like defeat, Hadrun was determined to lose his virginity this evening. After a moment he passed the gold to the madam who gave him an amused look.\n\n\"Shatha will take care of you, young sir.\"\n\n\"She... uh... she’s not much different than a human.\" He said, half-heartedly.\n\n\"I assume so. I only keep her and the others around for when males of her race come to town. You’re the first Nord to choose Shatha. Enjoy your time young sir. Shatha.\"\n\nThe madam’s call broke Shatha’s boredom. Her and the other two beast women were quite shocked by the development. While the Khajiit T’asha had been trying to entice the young man, Shatha and the Drokka the Orc had merely been teasing him. But Shatha was a professional and she quickly pushed aside her own distaste at the idea of sleeping with a human. Moving slowly to allow each sway of her hips to enthrall the young warrior, she approached Hadrun and gently took his hand before leading him out of the entry room. Before the pair disappeared, she offered a slight shrug to Drokka before she and the human neared her room.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHadrun’s attention was on nothing else beyond the sensation of Shatha’s flesh against his own. He had anticipated her scaly skin to feel slimy and rough. Instead her flesh feels like supple leather beneath his hand.\n\nOnce they sat down inside Shatha’s room, their eyes simply looked over one another. Both Shatha and Hadrun’s mind were full of uncertainty given the situation. When the Nord finally spoke, it almost startled the lovely Argonian.\n\n\"Can I feel them?\"\n\n\"What?\" Shatha asked before quickly realizing he was referring to her breasts. \"Of course, go ahead.\" She said once she recovered. The Argonian reminded herself that this is her job and she has a task to complete. Her reptilian eyes watched as Hadrun reaches out his hands and hesitantly started fondling her breasts. Given this was Hadrun’s first time, he admired the soft but weighty feel and quickly grew to appreciate the soft leathery feel of Shatha’s naked skin.\n\nEven though she was still nervous about bedding a human, Shatha soon started enjoying the simulation. A sound half parts purr and hiss snuck out of her mouth. She decided to match the Nord’s actions and slowly sets her hands on the front of his pants. A gasp came from the enamored young man as she started stroking his cock. The sensation for Hadrun was like nothing else as a woman worked to pleasure him for the very first time.\n\nShatha noted just how warm his cock and the rest of his body heat felt under her touch. As she inched her body closer to the Nord, his hands started easily enjoying more of her flesh while Shtha thought of her sexual experiences with Argonians prior to meeting the Nord. Given her race’s ability to produce heat during mating, the Nord’s natural body heat was incredibly appetizing to her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I... I’ve never done this before.\" Hadrun confided in Shatha, who had previously guessed the situation.\n\n\"It is surprising that you would chose an Argonian for your first time. It is special among many people. I will be sure to reward your choice.\" Shatha said softly before she started stripping the young Nord of his clothes.\n\nOnce the two people from different races were naked, they took a moment to admire each other. Even with some reservations about mating hanging in the air, they both found each other’s bodies increasingly attractive. Hadrun’s eyes remained locked on Shatha's ample breasts and wide hips while she marveled at his powerful looking manhood. The young man’s cock definitely looked different than an Argonian’s. Beyond the physical differences, the young man’s size set him apart from others in her mind. Complemented by the heat of his loins, the alluring Argonian actually found herself eager when thinking about what his cock would feel like inside of her body.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe nodded toward the bed. Despite the adventures he had been through, Hadrun was still nervous. His first time was almost upon him!\n\nAfter Hadrun sat on the bed, Shatha placed her hand on his muscular chest and gently pushed him down. The Argonian swiftly climbed onto his naked body and lowered her naked sex until it was right above Hadrun’s throbbing cock. As the two met, Hadrun found that like the rest of her skin, the texture of Shatha’s pussy felt like soft leather. The realization didn't help his reluctance, but he was determined to go through with this. Grabbing his cock, Shatha slowly lowered herself. A moan leaked free of the Argonian’s lips as Hadrun went inside her. Almost immediately, Shatha felt her juices leak out as Hadrun got his first taste of a woman. Shatha couldn’t believe how large the Nord felt inside of her. The warmth of his human cock was so much more than another Argonian. Shatha’s fingers slid along the toned musculature of Hadron’s body. A low hiss sang freely from her mouth as she acclimated to his warm size inside her body. Both Hadrun and Shatha felt a tremendous amount of pleasure as their parts met and rubbed against one another.\n\nWith each passing moment Hadrun’s cock gave off more heat inside her body. Shatha craved more and started bouncing her hips to increase her pace. As they went on, she noticed his cock gave out even more heat, and she began to increase the pace of her body hammering down on his hips. Her scale-covered hips soon began to make slapping sounds as they pounded down on the young Nord naked legs each time her body rose up along his cock before falling back down.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs her pussy pumped along every inch of his cock, Hadrun’s attention remained fixed on her ample breasts. Their rhythmic jiggling had a hypnotic effect that was easy to get lost in. As Hadrun grunted and reached out his hands towards her breasts, Shatha coiled her long tail around his leg to keep him right where she wanted him. Hadrun’s hands began massaging Shatha’s breasts, enjoying the plumpness and the smooth leathery feel of her skin. In his mind he only saw a woman who wanted him and was enjoying the feel of his cock. With each new thrust, thoughts of their differences melted away as the flurry of passion took over.\n\n\"Are...are you enjoying this?\" Hadrun nervously said in between strained gasps.\n\nShatha gave a giggle. Despite her experience, she had never been asked that, but she quickly replied that the most important thing was that he was<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHadrun nodded but said he wanted her to enjoy herself as well.\n\n\"Your cock feels so warm inside me. There is nothing to it but pleasure for me.\" Shatha said before another growl split the sounds of her flesh smacking his. His caring surprised her, and made Shatha place her clawed hands on Hadrun’s fingers as he squeezed and fondled her large breasts. The support of his hands gave her body even more motion to each thrust, but it also bolstered the intimacy forming between the two. As her body started grinding his cock with more vigor, Hadrun felt his release approaching.\n\n\"Can we go a bit faster?\" He asked, wanting both his lover and himself to reach release together. Shatha nodded and employed her natural agility to become what amounted to a living piston. Her rhythm reached breakneck speeds as her hips slid along Hadrun’s flesh before her body lifted up untill only the tip of his cock was still within her tight reptilian pussy. As the rapid pace continued, Shatha’s mind was only focused on pleasure and on maximizing the sensation for her Nord lover. When he started getting bigger inside her pussy, she knew he would cum soon.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Hadrun**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Eager, determined, nervous (especially during his first time), caring.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Hadrun interacts with various women at the brothel, particularly Shatha, whom he beds. He later expresses interest in returning to see T'asha, the Khajiit woman.\n\n2. **Shatha**:\n - Appearance: Described as an Argonian, with scales covering her body. Her hair is not mentioned, but her claws are.\n - Personality: Professional, somewhat bored initially, enthusiastic once she starts enjoying herself, caring.\n - Special Abilities: As an Argonian, she can produce heat during mating.\n - Relationships: Shatha works at the brothel alongside other women, including Drokka the Orc and T'asha the Khajiit. She forms a connection with Hadrun after they have sex.\n\n3. **Drokka**:\n - Appearance: Described as an Orc, with a hairstyle similar to a mohawk.\n - Personality: Worried about Shatha's well-being after she has sex with Hadrun.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Drokka is a close friend of Shatha's and is concerned about her experience with Hadrun.\n\n4. **T'asha**:\n - Appearance: Described as a Khajiit, with a hairstyle cut in a mohawk.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described, but she seems interested in Hadrun initially.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: T'asha is a coworker of Shatha's at the brothel and seems to have been trying to entice Hadrun earlier.\n\n5. **Madam**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Amused by Hadrun's situation and interactions with Shatha.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: The Madam manages the brothel where Hadrun and Shatha meet.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Argonians' ability to produce heat during mating:** This trait is unique to Argonians and allows them to generate warmth, which can be appealing to other species.\n- **Khajiit's agility:** While not explicitly stated, the Khajiit woman, T'asha, is able to become a 'living piston' due to her agility, implying that she has quick reflexes and flexibility.\n- **Orcs' hairstyles:** Both Drokka and the other Orc woman have mohawks, indicating that this style may be common among Orcs.\n- **Nords' physical characteristics:** Hadrun is described as having powerful-looking muscles, suggesting that Nords may generally be physically strong.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Gold coins:** Used by Hadrun to pay for Shatha's services at the brothel.\n- **Clothing:** Various clothing items are worn by the characters, including Hadrun's pants and Shatha's leather-like skin.\n- **Bed:** The bed in Shatha's room serves as the location where Hadrun and Shatha have sex.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Racial differences and preferences:** The story highlights the differences between various species in the Elder Scrolls universe, such as the Argonians' ability to produce heat during mating and the Nords' physical strength.\n- **Sexual encounters and relationships:** The story explores the theme of sexual encounters between different species, highlighting the potential challenges and benefits that come with interspecies relationships.\n- **Brothels and prostitution:** The story takes place in a brothel, where women engage in prostitution to earn money. This aspect of the Elder Scrolls lore is explored in more detail in the game series.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Geography:** The story does not provide specific information about the geography of the world, but it implies that there are multiple locations, including the village where Hadrun lives and the city where the brothel is located.\n- **Politics:** There is no explicit mention of politics or governance in the story, but it suggests that there may be social hierarchies and cultural norms surrounding prostitution.\n- **Social Hierarchy:** The story implies that there may be a social hierarchy within the brothel, with the madam seeming to hold a position of authority over the other women.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs her body was warmed up by Hadrun’s cock, Shatha vaguely wondered if he would know to pull out. Each time her body sank onto his sword, Hadrun’s breathing grew more rapid and his cock burned at an even greater temperature inside her opening. Before Shatha could do anything, her reptilian ears caught a loud grunt amongst the young man’s groans. An incredible explosion of red-hot heat quickly spread inside her pussy and she realized it was too late to do much.\n\nAs Hadrun’s warmth flooded her womb, Shatha road out his orgasm. She gasped with a loud hiss as her pussy was inundated with human cum for the first time. Feeling each splash of seed from Hadrun’s loins set her passion aflame. As he continued cumming inside Shatha, she lost her own sense of control. Even as it was filled, her cunt clenched down hard all over Hadrun’s cock. Her tail tightened around his leg and she let out a loud almost human cry as her sexual juices spilled out like a flood from a broken damn.\n\nBoth lovers remained in place for some time before Shatha, nearly breathless spoke up. \"You know you were supposed to pull out don't you?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHadrun’s eyes widened and he quickly apologized. It made sense to him, but he had only done something like this alone. Shatha smiled at him. \"It is alright. It actually was quite a wonderful sensation.\"\n\n\"Was it warm?\" Hadrun asked, allowing himself a small smile.\n\n\"Warmer than anything I’ve ever felt.\" Shatha said, enjoying the Nord’s cocky comment before she got up and stretched out her tired legs. Almost immediately she felt some of Hadrun’s warm cum flowing free of her pussy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe young Nord actually caught her off-guard as he moved towards her and gave her back a caring caress. \"I never realized how great sex with a human could be.\" Shatha said. \"I wouldn't mind doing it again.\"\n\n\"I would not mind bedding you again either.\" Hadrun said. With a kiss to her hand, the young adventurer cleaned himself off up a bit awkward, collected his clothes and then left the room.\n\nTo the astonishment of the madam and everyone else in the main room Hadrun emerged into the common room with a great smile. His mission had been completed and he had found that having sex was an Argonian was not any sort of issue that his mind had imagined. As he left he was already thinking of saving up some of his earnings for a return trip. His mind wandered towards the lovely feline woman who had shown off her body to him when he first came. The young adventurer hoped she would still be here when he came back again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs she got cleaned up, Shatha felt an unfamiliar sensation. Her heart was fluttering, and she realized she had actually enjoyed herself with a client, something she had not believed possible. \n\nOnce she was done, she returned to her couch and her friends, Drokka the Orc, worried about her friend and the possible horror of bedding a human asked if she was alright.\n\n\"Yes, he was quite unlike anyone I’ve ever been with.\" Drokka and T’asha listened on as their friend enthusiastically recounted the events of Shatha’s first time with a human.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Hadrun**: \n - Appearance: A young Nord warrior.\n - Personality: Frustrated, horny, patient, adventurous.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Shatha (Argonian): Hadrun is drawn to her after an encounter and wants to spend more time with her.\n * T'asha (Khajiit): Initially hesitant due to Shatha's absence, Hadrun eventually engages in intimate activities with T'asha.\n\n2. **Shatha**:\n - Appearance: An Argonian.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Hadrun: Hadrun is interested in spending more time with her, but she is absent during the events of the story.\n\n3. **T'asha**:\n - Appearance: A Khajiit with soft fur and a mohawk.\n - Personality: Naughty, frisky, smitten, patient.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Hadrun: Engages in intimate activities with him despite initial hesitation due to Shatha's absence.\n\n4. **The Lady of the House**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not explicitly described.\n - Special abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Hadrun and T'asha: Allows them to engage in intimate activities within the brothel.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Hadrun has a strong libido and is frustrated by his inability to see Shatha.\n* T'asha experiences intense sexual desire and engages in self-pleasure when unable to satisfy her desires with others.\n* Both Hadrun and T'asha are open-minded about engaging in intimate activities with each other.\n* Their interactions involve explicit language and detailed descriptions of their physical encounters.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Ebony Blade**: Not explicitly stated what type of weapon or object this refers to; however, it seems to imply a sharp, dark-colored item that Hadrun finds impressive.\n* **Sword**: Hadrun's sword is described as being hidden inside his pants, implying it is a large and noticeable item.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* There is no clear magical system or rules governing the world beyond the context of the brothel and the characters' interactions.\n* Social hierarchies and laws are not explicitly mentioned; however, the presence of a brothel suggests a certain level of social acceptance for such establishments.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* Geography: Not explicitly described; however, the existence of a brothel implies a relatively urban setting.\n* Politics: Not explicitly mentioned; however, the presence of a brothel might suggest a degree of tolerance or acceptance for certain aspects of society.\n* Social Hierarchy: The brothel appears to cater to various clients, including Nords and Khajiits, suggesting some level of social interaction between different groups.\n* Laws: Not explicitly mentioned; however, the operation of the brothel implies a certain degree of leniency towards such establishments.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and does not include any external information or assumptions.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnother night at the brothel, Hardun returned. Even though he knew some Nords would have thought him a fool, he had actually come back to spend more time with Shatha, the lovely scaly Argonian that he had met on a cold night a little less than a month ago. Unknown to most save Hadrun and Shatha, the Argonian had been his first and he felt drawn toward her after the encounter. On this night however, fate would show its hand and things would play out a bit different than the young Nord warrior had planned.\n\nWhen he entered in, he found that Shatha was off the night he managed to return after pulling enough gold coins together. When he heard the news, he did his best to shrug it off, but he was not only a bit frustrated at the swetback, he was also incredibly horny. The young Nord was so busy gathering up coin for a return visit to the establishment that he had ignored his own needs for three nights. \n\nAs he turned around, almost wishing that Shatha would somehow appear, his eyes fell once again on the lovely Khajiit and Orc ladies that he had noticed with Shatha the first evening he ventured to the brothel. The lovely cat girl gaze fell on him in much the same bewitching manner her eyes had looked upon him previously. Hadrun gulped back a bit of fear. His thoughts turned to Shatha. Bedding her had not been that different from being with a human girl, at least that’s what he imagined. Soon the strapping young Nord found his feet moving and bringing him along towards the exotic Khajiit girl.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I don’t think I got your name last time.\" Hadrun said as he stood in front of the lovely feline woman.\n\nWith a sneaky purr, he heard the first few words from the Khajiit. \"My name is T’asha. I wondered when you might return. Sorry Shatha is off. I was wondering... would you like me for the evening?\" The question hung between but Hadrun’s time and adventures away from the brothel had left him positively charged to have some fun when he made his way back. He looked to the lady of the house and gave her a quick nod and then followed T’asha into one of the rooms in the brothel. Almost the instant the two got inside of the Khajiit’s room, T’asha revealed that she too was in the mood to have some fun. She had been smitten with Hadrun’s visage since he had first come into the brothel. Even though she saw other customers, her incredible libido had forced her to play with herself regularly even after being fucked during an evening. Such was the distress her body experienced at not having been able to bed the strong warrior the evening he had stepped into the brothel. \n\n\"Let me give you a proper welcome back.\" T’asha whispered after tossing off the barest item that could be described as a cover for her pussy. Quickly enough, she approached the impressive specimen of the Nord race with nothing on but a welcoming smile.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nT’asha quickly started rubbing her breasts up against Hadrun’s hard flesh the moment she removed his shirt. Soon her soft fur and the sensitive flesh of her nipples started teasing along the Nord’s chest.\n\n\"Hehehe. You are hairy, almost like me.\" T’asha said as she placed her left hand on his shoulder and kissed the handsome Nord’s lips. After getting a better taste of his flesh, the naughty Khajiit let her mouth drop down to his neck while her naked body slid back to grind against his chest yet again. \n\n\"Ouwahhmmm... I like feeling flesh as warm as yours...\" T’asha purred out before sliding her body slowly up and down Hadrun’s chest. Her tone was in some ways slower and more erotic than Shatha’s, but Hadrun was fine being patient as he felt the feline being’s nipples hardening against his warm flesh. Every time she continued moving, red-hot blood coursed through the warrior’s body. Soon his cock was growing rigid and big while T’asha continued grinding herself against the muscular warrior’s naked chest.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAfter a hungry purr snuck free from her lips, T’asha started letting her claws enter in the mix some more. Her claws played slowly along Hadrun’s shoulders before she felt something nice and hard rub against her leg. She was about to comment on the situation when Hadrun grabbed the soft flesh of her bare shoulders. \n\n\"Your body feels incredible... but I want more of it.\" Hadrun declared. By this point, his cock was hard as an ebony blade and coursing with energy and sexual hunger. He had come to the brothel with a goal, and he was eager to begin a new contest of pleasure with the frisky feline. T’ashsa smiled and kissed\n\nhis lips before giving his mouth a small nibble. After that she quickly let her claws drag along his shoulders and chest before she quickly started removing his pants.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGiven how badly her own body was calling out for Hadrun to jam his cock inside her, it didn’t take T’asha long at all to fish out the raging erection hidden inside the Nord’s pants. As she felt and then saw Hadrun’s sword, the Khajiit felt her heart skip a beat while her mouth watered at the sight. She couldn’t believe that was going to go inside of her. T’asha’s entire body shivered as she let her fingers slowly slide along the first few inches of his cock.\n\nHadrun let out a soft growl the moment her fingers played on his sensitive erection. Without skipping a beat, T’asha got down on her knees and took the Nord’s big juicy cock right into her mouth. Hadrun didn’t even think as his fingers moved into the fur of T’asha’s mohawk. The grip on T’asha’s head allowed him to feed more and more of his cock into her welcoming embrace. The wet tunnel of her throat was intoxicating to the young warrior. It felt incredible, similar to how it had felt pressing his cock inside of Shatha’s pussy, but still a different experience in its own right. T’asha purred along every moment that she had Hadrun’s big thick cock shoved inside of her mouth. She didn’t mind his rough treatment. She wanted to feel the cock go as far into her throat as possible. Her naughty hunger wanted much more than that, but first and foremost she wanted the young warrior to do whatever he wanted with her. \n\nAfter a few more moments of enjoying the sensation of T’asha’s blowjob, Hadun released his grip on her hair and then pulled her up gently to position her naked body onto the Khajiit’s unoccupied bed. The horny young woman let out a playful giggle before she let her hand run down to her exposed pussy. She used her fingers to spread her wet vaginal lips wide before letting out another purr. Earlier, the sounds she made had been a bit restrained. This new note seemed more wild and hungry as her eyes looked longingly towards Hadrun and his throbbing cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe strong Nord warrior mounted the bed quickly and then climbed up on top of the naked Khajiit’s body. He needed no further invitation and without another word, the warrior started pushing his raging hard-on directly into T’asha’a tight wet slit. \n\n\"Uwaahhh... its so warm and big. Don’t stop... keep pushing your warm cock inside my pussy.\" T’asha said before letting out a bright moan as her fingers reached up and gripped tightly on Hadrun’s broad shoulders. Soon enough, she did her best to loop her arms around his back to pull him in a few extra inches into her eager cunny. Try as she might, her reach wasn’t enough to link her fingers together, but she settled for scratching her claws along Hadrun’s bare flesh as he started fucking her eager cunny. Soon, every thought flowing through the catgirl’s mind was how great it felt having Hadrun’s cock thrusting so intimately into her pussy. Greater still was the anticipation of how it would feel when he filled up her tight cunny with his thick hot cum.\n\n\"Yes... Fuck me harder Hadrun! This naughty Khajiit needs to feel every bit of your cock...\" It took every bit of her focus not to cum as Hadrun started filling up her hungry hole with every bit of his length. The feeling was so incredible that each time his hard warmth flowed inside of her, T’asha let out both violent moan and a hungry purr as her arms remained locked along her lover’s back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHadrun enjoyed every inch of the Khajiit’s tight pussy. With each new thrust, his tip worked its way deeper inside of her cunt. The increased pressure actually made his cock grow even larger while he continued pounding away into the eager catgirl’s sex. \n\n\"Hadrun! Mrrwaaraauhhh! I’ve never felt like this before...your cock feels so good spearing my pussy like thatuaahh!!\" Soon, each new thrust into her pussy had T’asha’s pussy twitching like it had a mind of its own. She craved feeling like this every waking moment. Her body’s heat was flowing through every part of her body before her entire body snapped and exploded with a raging orgasm. The naked Khajiit’s entire body shivered and spasmed while her juices exploded out all over Hadrun’s cock and her thighs. Her eyes rolled up into her head right before she felt a new wave of sensations as the thick Nord with the impressive cock started letting loose with his own release. \n\nHadrun savored every second of the sensation as he filled the void of T’asha’s body with his cum. Even as her breathing came out in splintered and broken moans, her body continued pinching on his cock until no more cum broke free of his sex.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBeneath the Nord, T’asha was floating among the clouds. She loved the feeling of the Nord’s thick seed flowing so deeply through her opening and she kissed up along his neck and the hard lines of his jaw. \n\n\"That was incredible Hadrun... I hope you stay safe out there when you’re adventuring. I don’t think this can be the last time I enjoy a cock like yours...\" T’asha declared as she kissed Hadrun hungrily on the lips. As their flesh moved against one another, the Khajiit felt the handsome man’s cock twitch deep inside of her pussy. Her lips curled into a smile as she realized the Nord stamina was quickly returning to its full potential. One fuck was good but Hadrun had ignited a bestial lust inside the Khajiit and she was going to fuck him as much and as often as the gods allowed...<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Wednesday Addams**: \n - Appearance: Wednesday is described as raven-haired, winged eyeliner, dark black lipstick, and a special foundation that turns her cheeks deathly white.\n - Personality: Wednesday is depicted as fond of her best friend Enid, cheerful, and colorful. However, she has a darker side, enjoying sadomasochistic arrangements and deriving immense pleasure from being punished. She seems to be developing feelings for Harry Potter despite herself.\n - Special Abilities: Wednesday excels in Potions and Visions, indicating her magical prowess.\n - Relationships:\n * Best friend: Enid\n * Dominant/Partner: Harry Potter (in a sadomasochistic arrangement)\n2. **Harry Potter**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be handsome.\n - Personality: Harry is portrayed as charming, romantic, and willing to accept Wednesday for who she is. He enjoys their sadomasochistic arrangement and seems to genuinely care about Wednesday.\n - Special Abilities: As the most famous wizard in Britain, Harry likely possesses exceptional magical skills.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/Submissive: Wednesday Addams\n * Friend: Hermione Granger\n3. **Enid**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be friendly and outgoing.\n - Personality: Enid is depicted as cheerful, playful, and supportive of her friends' relationships.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Best friend: Wednesday Addams\n * Acquaintance: Hermione Granger\n4. **Hermione Granger**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be intelligent and organized.\n - Personality: Hermione is portrayed as caring and considerate of others' feelings.\n - Special Abilities: Intelligent and resourceful, likely skilled in magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Friend: Harry Potter\n * Acquaintance: Enid\n5. **Luna Lovegood**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be eccentric and dreamy.\n - Personality: Luna is depicted as gentle and accepting.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Acquaintance: Harry Potter\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Sadomasochism**: Wednesday and Harry engage in a sadomasochistic arrangement where he punishes her as part of their relationship. This dynamic is central to their interactions.\n2. **Magical abilities**: Both Wednesday and Harry demonstrate impressive magical skills, particularly in Potions and Visions.\n3. **Dominant/submissive dynamics**: Their relationship is built around a dominant-submissive dynamic, with Harry taking on the role of the dominant partner.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Curved, venom-imbibed knife**: Wednesday carries a curved knife imbued with venom, which she uses to kill flies and possibly other creatures.\n2. **Silver owl earrings**: Harry gifts Wednesday a pair of silver owl earrings, which she wears as a symbol of their connection.\n3. **Wand**: Wednesday wields an unfamiliar wand, which she uses during their adventure together.\n4. **Cloak**: Harry lends Wednesday his cloak, which provides warmth and comfort.\n5. **Piano**: The grand piano in the Shrieking Shack serves as a focal point for their intimate moments.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic system**: Magic exists in the world, and both Wednesday and Harry possess impressive magical abilities.\n2. **Wands**: Wands are used to channel magic, and each individual's wand is unique to them.\n3. **Secret passageways**: Hogwarts Castle contains secret passageways, some of which are hidden beneath the Whomping Willow.\n4. **The Chamber of Secrets**: A mysterious chamber within the castle holds a basilisk skeleton, which Harry killed during his second year at Hogwarts.\n5. **Werewolf lore**: Remus Lupin, a werewolf, attended Hogwarts before Wolfsbane was invented. The Headmaster created the Shrieking Shack as a safe place for him to transform.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**: The story takes place within the walls of Hogwarts, a prestigious school for young wizards and witches.\n2. **Hogsmeade village**: Located near Hogwarts, Hogsmeade is a quaint village inhabited by wizards and witches.\n3. **Scottish Highlands**: The story mentions the Scottish Highlands, suggesting a connection between Hogwarts and this geographical location.\n4. **Romantic relationships**: Romantic relationships are explored throughout the story, highlighting the complexities of love and intimacy in a magical world.\n5. **Social hierarchies**: The story touches upon social hierarchies within the wizarding world, with characters like Harry and Hermione holding positions of influence.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Too much?\" Enid asked, holding up a violently pink sweater. \n\nWednesday bit back her real opinion in favor of a noncommittal shrug. \"I’m told people like it when their dates dress in cute clothes. And for reasons unknown, pink is considered cute.\"\n\nA safe answer. An answer she wouldn’t even have dreamed of giving a few years ago. But after everything they’d gone through, Wednesday had grown fond of her annoyingly cheerful and colorful best friend.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I hope she likes it,\" Enid muttered, pulling the sweater over her head. \"Should I wear the snood?\" she asked, her voice muffled. \n\nWednesday casually stabbed a fly that landed on her desk, her curved, venom-imbibed knife sinking into the soft wood of the desk. \"No, I think snoods are best reserved for third dates, Enid.\"\n\n\"Did you wear yours on your third date with our handsome Head Boy?\" Enid giggled, spraying herself with perfume. She twirled for Wednesday, who offered her a polite smile in response, the loudest approval the werewolf would get from her best friend.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I am not dating Harry Potter.\" Wednesday pulled out her knife and cleaned it with a rag, before carefully sheathing it into the scabbard that hung from her waist. \n\n\"Well,\" Enid started, bending over and resting her chin on Wednesday’s shoulder. She studied her best friend’s reflection in the polished silver mirror, a small smile on her face. Winged eyeliner, dark black lipstick, and a special foundation that turned her cheeks deathly white completed Wednesday’s look. Her hair was secured in open pigtails instead of braids, something she had noticed her best friend do more and more often over the past month. \"Rumors on the grapevine say he has turned down several proposals. I overheard Hermione tell Patil that he was in a serious relationship and that she had no chance in hell at getting him to agree to go out with her.\"\n\nWednesday smiled, unable to help the flutter of satisfaction in her chest despite her violent disagreement with everything her best friend had just said.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Was this before or after you asked the Head Girl if you could suck her face, Enid?\"\n\nEnid scowled and slapped the raven-haired girl’s shoulder. \"I do not suck face, thank you very much. I kiss. Passionately. Anyways, half the castle thinks you’re dating the most famous wizard in Britain. The other half wants to kill you because they’d rather date the most famous wizard in Britain.\"\n\n\"I am not in a relationship with Harry Potter,\" Wednesday muttered obstinately as she put on the silver owl earrings he’d gotten her as a gift. \"I am not his girlfriend. I am his submissive. We have a deliciously sadomasochistic... arrangement where he regularly flogs my ass, something I derive immense pleasure from. That is all there is to it. Although I suppose I do derive some happiness from the risk of death attached to our... arrangement.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Arrangement’s just another word for a relationship if you ask me.\"\n\n\"Are we ready to go?\" Wednesday asked, not dignifying her friend’s statement with a response. \n\n\"I am, not sure about you.\" \n\n\"I’m ready.\" Wednesday got to her feet, her hands gently smoothing out the wrinkles in her dress. \n\nEnid eyed her dubiously. \"Please don’t tell me you’ve taken after our new friend when it comes to dressing sense?\" she asked, glancing over at Luna’s empty bed. \n\n\"I have no idea what you’re talking about.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You’re wearing a dress.\"\n\n\"So?\"\n\n\"You’re wearing a black, silk, short-sleeved dress in the middle of winter in the Scottish Highlands.\"\n\n\"I will enjoy the biting chill of the October wind against my skin.\"\n\n\"Or maybe you just want Harry to give you his cloak,\" Enid teased. She giggled and retreated out of the dormitory before Wednesday could respond.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWednesday settled for glaring at the closed door. She glanced at the table, suddenly wishing she had had the foresight to bring Thing along with her. He’d have known exactly what to make of her messy entanglement with Harry Potter. \n\nShe considered grabbing a cloak on her way out of the now-empty dormitory but ultimately decided against it. At least the chilly air would provide a welcome distraction if her dominant insisted on dragging her to Hogsmeade like every other romantic fool in the castle. She climbed down the stairs and strode through the lively Ravenclaw Common Room, attracting a fair bit of attention and more than one appreciative glance on her way.\n\nThere was, after all, something quite exciting about a gorgeous woman who looked like she’d smother you without hesitation after giving you the best orgasm of your life.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe hadn’t yet smothered Harry. She didn’t understand why. Her urge to stab him also seemed to lessen with every passing day, and the only conclusion she could come to was that she enjoyed his company. A truly horrifying thought, if there ever was one. \n\nShe walked through the mostly empty hallways of the castle, letting her feet guide her to his office. Her new wand was in her hand, the girl absentmindedly twirling the unfamiliar piece of wood between her fingers. She wasn’t much for flashier pieces of magic. Potions and Visions, that was where she excelled.\n\nShe paused in front of his shut door, her brain taking a minute to realize she had arrived outside his office. She raised a fist, knocking smartly on his door once, then a second time.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"In a minute!\" \n\nShe could hear the rustling of papers and then the scraping of a chair before the door opened and she came face to face with the messy hair and gorgeous green eyes of her... something. \n\n\"Miss Addams.\" Her heart skipped a beat at the crooked smile on his face. Or perhaps it was a deadly cardiac disease she’d developed after her ill-advised attempt to fix and then taste Longbottom’s potion. She fervently hoped it was the latter. \n\n\"Sir,\" she said formally, her hands clasped behind her and back as straight as a rod.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Come in. I was just working out the detention schedule for next week. Imagine my surprise when I realize you’re not on it.\" Harry stepped aside, allowing her to slip into the room before shutting the door behind her. \n\n\"I’ve been behaving. Just like you demanded.\"\n\n\"Is that why every dish of meat around Malfoy was infested with maggots last night?\" Harry raised an eyebrow, his smile growing. \n\n\"Perhaps in your capacity as Head Boy, you should keep a closer eye on the house elves and who they’re making friends with. Just a suggestion, of course,\" Wednesday responded, her own lips curving into a small smile. \n\nHarry pushed her against the shut door, trapping her petite body between the rough oak of the door and his large frame. His hands grabbed her slender waist, fingers sinking into her skin with bruising force as he effortlessly lifted her to meet his lips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I missed you,\" he growled against her lips as he set her down on his feet, bending slightly so they could continue kissing. His hands moved to grab her wrists, pinning her hands to the door on either side of her head. A quiet hiss of approval escaped her lips and Harry took advantage of it, his tongue slipping in between her parted lips to plunder her mouth and effortlessly claim it as his. \n\n\"Perhaps a visit to the hospital wing is necessary, sir. Repeated knocks from bludgers seem to have affected your memory. We saw each other just this morning,\" Wednesday groaned quietly, pushing her thighs together and rubbing them to generate some much-needed friction for her neglected pussy. \n\nGods, I missed you too.\n\n\"Keep talking and you’ll end up over my knee before we even leave this room,\" Harry growled, burying his face in the crook of her neck. He peppered her alabaster skin with kisses, his lips slowly making their way to her pulse point. Wednesday bit her lower lip hard enough to draw blood, stubbornly refusing to give him the satisfaction of hearing her moan.\n\n\"You know how to show a girl a good time,\" Wednesday teased breathily, her eyes fluttering shut. She groaned quietly as his lips closed around her pulse point, his teeth sinking into her soft skin. She let his hands roam over her tiny body, all her attention concentrated on the large hickey he was sucking on her neck.\n\nA trophy, she thought blissfully, floating in the sea of Subspace in her mind that the man seemed able to activate with a simple look or touch. Fuck. I quite like the idea of flaunting his claim on me in front of people.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWednesday Addams decided she was well and truly fucked, and not in the good way that involved lots of chains, whips, and gags.\n\n\"We are not spending the entire day locked up in my office, Wednesday,\" Harry muttered, rolling his eyes as he pulled away. His eyes were clouded with lust and he was breathing heavily, and Wednesday knew he was barely restraining himself from flipping her around and fucking her silly.\n\nShe also knew exactly how to push him over the edge, but against her better judgment, she held back. Enid had told them both to meet each other halfway, and she supposed it was her turn. Even though the time she’d spent curled up on his lap while he worked after each and every one of her detentions the previous week was certainly enough affection to last any sane individual a lifetime.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Wednesday Addams**: \n - Appearance: Wednesday is described as raven-haired, winged eyeliner, dark black lipstick, and a special foundation that turns her cheeks deathly white.\n - Personality: Wednesday is depicted as fond of her best friend Enid, cheerful, and colorful. However, she has a darker side, enjoying sadomasochistic arrangements and deriving immense pleasure from being punished. She seems to be developing feelings for Harry Potter despite herself.\n - Special Abilities: Wednesday excels in Potions and Visions, indicating her magical prowess.\n - Relationships:\n * Best friend: Enid\n * Dominant/Partner: Harry Potter (in a sadomasochistic arrangement)\n2. **Harry Potter**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be handsome.\n - Personality: Harry is portrayed as charming, romantic, and willing to accept Wednesday for who she is. He enjoys their sadomasochistic arrangement and seems to genuinely care about Wednesday.\n - Special Abilities: As the most famous wizard in Britain, Harry likely possesses exceptional magical skills.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/Submissive: Wednesday Addams\n * Friend: Hermione Granger\n3. **Enid**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be friendly and outgoing.\n - Personality: Enid is depicted as cheerful, playful, and supportive of her friends' relationships.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Best friend: Wednesday Addams\n * Acquaintance: Hermione Granger\n4. **Hermione Granger**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be intelligent and organized.\n - Personality: Hermione is portrayed as caring and considerate of others' feelings.\n - Special Abilities: Intelligent and resourceful, likely skilled in magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Friend: Harry Potter\n * Acquaintance: Enid\n5. **Luna Lovegood**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be eccentric and dreamy.\n - Personality: Luna is depicted as gentle and accepting.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Acquaintance: Harry Potter\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Sadomasochism**: Wednesday and Harry engage in a sadomasochistic arrangement where he punishes her as part of their relationship. This dynamic is central to their interactions.\n2. **Magical abilities**: Both Wednesday and Harry demonstrate impressive magical skills, particularly in Potions and Visions.\n3. **Dominant/submissive dynamics**: Their relationship is built around a dominant-submissive dynamic, with Harry taking on the role of the dominant partner.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Curved, venom-imbibed knife**: Wednesday carries a curved knife imbued with venom, which she uses to kill flies and possibly other creatures.\n2. **Silver owl earrings**: Harry gifts Wednesday a pair of silver owl earrings, which she wears as a symbol of their connection.\n3. **Wand**: Wednesday wields an unfamiliar wand, which she uses during their adventure together.\n4. **Cloak**: Harry lends Wednesday his cloak, which provides warmth and comfort.\n5. **Piano**: The grand piano in the Shrieking Shack serves as a focal point for their intimate moments.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic system**: Magic exists in the world, and both Wednesday and Harry possess impressive magical abilities.\n2. **Wands**: Wands are used to channel magic, and each individual's wand is unique to them.\n3. **Secret passageways**: Hogwarts Castle contains secret passageways, some of which are hidden beneath the Whomping Willow.\n4. **The Chamber of Secrets**: A mysterious chamber within the castle holds a basilisk skeleton, which Harry killed during his second year at Hogwarts.\n5. **Werewolf lore**: Remus Lupin, a werewolf, attended Hogwarts before Wolfsbane was invented. The Headmaster created the Shrieking Shack as a safe place for him to transform.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**: The story takes place within the walls of Hogwarts, a prestigious school for young wizards and witches.\n2. **Hogsmeade village**: Located near Hogwarts, Hogsmeade is a quaint village inhabited by wizards and witches.\n3. **Scottish Highlands**: The story mentions the Scottish Highlands, suggesting a connection between Hogwarts and this geographical location.\n4. **Romantic relationships**: Romantic relationships are explored throughout the story, highlighting the complexities of love and intimacy in a magical world.\n5. **Social hierarchies**: The story touches upon social hierarchies within the wizarding world, with characters like Harry and Hermione holding positions of influence.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I suppose we could go meet Professor Trelawney? I’ve been meaning to compare our increasingly gruesome visions of your death,\" Wednesday suggested hopefully.\n\nHarry rolled his eyes. \"I’m not going to die by choking on an apple while you ride me, Wednesday.\" He walked over to his table to grab his purse, slipping it into his pocket before turning to her. \"I had something different in mind.\"\n\nHe grabbed his cloak from the stand and wrapped it around her shoulders before she could react, overcoming her resistance and squirming with a glare and a warning squeeze to her modest chest.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Are we going to Hogsmeade like every other person in this castle?\" Wednesday scowled, trying not to enjoy the softness, the warmth, and the unmistakable and absolutely heavenly scent that radiated from his cloak. \n\n\"Not quite.\" Harry grinned, extending his hand.\n\nWednesday reluctantly placed hers in his, letting him thread their fingers together before pulling her out of the office. They descended down to the Atrium, walking into the crowd of students milling about, waiting for their friends or dates.\n\nExcept when they emerged out into the courtyard, Harry did not follow the long line of students making their way down to the path that led to Hogsmeade. He instead tugged on their enjoined hands and pulled her out into the castle grounds. \n\nWednesday blinked in displeasure as they climbed up a grassy hill. The sun, while weak and barely pushing through the gray clouds hanging in the blue sky was an unwelcome addition to their... not date. Rendezvous, Wednesday decided, settling on a term palatable to her. Harry led her up the hill and down the other side, forcing her to continue their pointless exploration of the great outdoors.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Where are we going?\" Wednesday asked, trying her best not to sound too surly. She could stomach a few minutes of sun for him, she decided. \n\nHarry grinned and pointed to the Whomping Willow. Its branches gently quivered in the wind, dropping leaves onto the brown soil around it. No grass grew close to the tree and Wednesday could sense an aura of malevolence surrounding it, something which pleased her greatly. \n\n\"You want our first time together with me pressed against the rough bark of that tree? You are full of surprises, Harry Potter.\" While she had truly enjoyed the spankings he had administered every detention the past week, it had left her with a strange desire to reciprocate and pleasure him in return. Or, as she reminded herself every time she got a bit too sentimental, perhaps she was simply bored of the monotony of existence and wanted the excitement that only choking on a particularly large cock could bring.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMaybe it was a little of both, although she’d never admit it to him. \n\n\"I’m not fucking you against the Whomping Willow, Wednesday.\"\n\n\"Then what are we doing here in this infernal sun, sir?\" Wednesday asked, failing her in her attempt to stop the pout on her face. What did a girl have to do to get ravished against a tree in full view of anyone who might pass them by?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"The sun isn’t even-\" Harry shook his head. He bent and picked up a rock with his free hand and tossed it in the tree’s direction. The rock hit it right in the middle of the trunk and Wednesday watched enraptured as the branches came to life, whirling madly in the air and beating the ground around the tree, tossing up clumps of dirt and fallen leaves. \"Since Quidditch and Bludgers were too tame for you, I thought I’d invent a sport more to your liking. There’s a hidden entrance at the base of the tree which leads us to where we need to be. To get to it, we have to get past the-\"\n\n\"Whomping Willow,\" Wednesday interrupted, recalling the name he had used. \"And it doesn’t hold back?\"\n\n\"Nope. I was nearly killed by it a few years ago.\"\n\n\"You are indeed full of surprises, Harry Potter.\" Wednesday turned and leaned up on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek, blushing lightly. Her eyes gleamed with excitement as she studied the tree and its quivering, spiky branches. \n\nHe understood her in a way no man ever had before. They’d all tried to change her once the excitement of being with her inevitably faded, trying to get her to conform to their ideals. Harry’s willingness to accept her for who she was, in word and in deed, filled her chest with a warm, fuzzy, entirely unfamiliar feeling.\n\n\"And you want to do this with me?\" Wednesday asked softly, uncharacteristically shy for once.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHarry turned to her and winked, a playful smile on his face that caused her bloody cardiac condition to return. \"Of course. I’m not going to let you have all the fun alone.\"\n\nHe freed his hand from hers and took a cautious step toward the tree. Wednesday followed suit, both of them slowly approaching the tree, keeping an eye out for the branches. They stayed unmoving, their leaves gently rustling in the wind. \n\nHarry could see the excitement light up Wednesday’s normally deadpan eyes. The nervous quiver in her steps, as she approached the tree, gave away just how much she had been craving an adventure like this.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe tree jerked to life when they were a few feet away from it, uncurling and ominously stomping its branches on the ground in a warning. Harry turned to Wednesday with a questioning glance, only to receive a smirk and a determined step forward in response.\n\nHarry watched as Wednesday ducked with the grace of a swan to avoid the branch hurtling in her direction. The branch swept empty air inches from her face, the girl rolling in between two boughs in an attempt to get closer to the tree.\n\nHe was so engrossed in watching her that he missed the branch of the Whomping Willow speeding into his side. It collided with him with the force of a bludger, knocking him into the air and towards her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hi,\" he panted, the air knocked out of his lungs. His fall had been broken when he landed on top of her, her tiny body covered with his much larger frame. \"Enjoying yourself?\"\n\n\"The risk of a painful death does make for a somewhat bearable date,\" Wednesday replied carelessly, the happy grin on her face in complete contrast with her words.\n\n\"We’re dating, are we?\" Harry asked, rolling away from her to avoid getting impaled. Both of them scrambled onto their hands and knees, ducking and weaving through the sweeping branches as they tried to get closer to the enraged tree and the entrance hidden in its roots.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I think the repeated bludger knocks have affected your hearing too, sir,\" Wednesday groaned, a branch throwing her onto the ground next to him. She shook her head to shake out clumps of dirt from her pigtails, glaring half-heartedly at him. \"We decided we wouldn’t date, didn’t we? This is a rendezvous,\" Wednesday muttered, sprinting the last few feet to the tree trunk with him. \n\nAn exciting, romantic, perfect... rendezvous.\n\n\"A... rendezvous. Is that what the call dates across the pond?\" Harry teased, watching Wednesday collapse on his chest. He poked the knot that sent the tree back to sleep, resting his back against the scarred trunk as they both tried to catch their breath.\n\nWednesday refused to answer, simply glaring at him and wondering why she couldn’t muster the will to stab his annoying, gorgeous face. \n\n\"And how did you like this particular experience?\"\n\n\"Everything hurts and I’m bruised all over. So it was absolutely perfect. Although I must admit, it’s not as fun as when you punish me,\" Wednesday answered, placing her dainty hand through his. The makeup did an exemplary job of covering the faint blush on her cheeks as he threaded their fingers together and used their intertwined hands to pull her into the dark and damp secret passageway under the tree.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHarry raised his wand high in the air, lighting it with a quiet ‘Lumos’. \n\n\"I think I’m beginning to see the charm of Hogwarts,\" Wednesday murmured, her dark eyes studying the rough-hewn walls around them with interest. \"Does the castle have more secret passageways?\"\n\n\"Yep. Although not all of them are as dangerous to use as this one. Remind me to show you the one that leads to the Chamber of Secrets. Something tells me you’ll get a kick out of seeing a basilisk skeleton.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWednesday’s eyes grew wide. \"A real basilisk?\" she asked, her voice trembling with excitement. \"Do you think it still has its venom?\"\n\n\"Yep. Killed it in my second year here. And I don’t know, but even if it does, there’s no way I’m letting you walk around with a vial of basilisk venom on you, princess. The temptation to use it on people who annoy you would be irresistible.\"\n\n\"I-\"\n\nHarry turned to look at her with a raised eyebrow.\n\n\"Fine,\" Wednesday huffed. \"Do I get to keep the skin?\"\n\n\"You can keep as much of the skin as you want,\" Harry conceded, climbing up the steps that led to the Shrieking Shack. He opened the trapdoor, pulling himself into the dilapidated living room before helping her up.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Did you really kill a basilisk?\"\n\n\"Yeah,\" Harry groaned, stretching his sore muscles. \"There was this... version of the Dark Lord I was telling you about. He wanted to use it to lure and consume Ginny so he could come back to life.\"\n\n\"He’s an utter moron. If I had the tools he had at his disposal, I’d have accomplished everything he failed to do in a single year.\"\n\n\"Well, it’s a good thing you aren’t evil, Wednesday,\" Harry whispered, pressing his lips against hers for a quick kiss. \"Just adorably homicidal,\" he teased, winking as he stood.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Wednesday Addams**: \n - Appearance: Wednesday is described as raven-haired, winged eyeliner, dark black lipstick, and a special foundation that turns her cheeks deathly white.\n - Personality: Wednesday is depicted as fond of her best friend Enid, cheerful, and colorful. However, she has a darker side, enjoying sadomasochistic arrangements and deriving immense pleasure from being punished. She seems to be developing feelings for Harry Potter despite herself.\n - Special Abilities: Wednesday excels in Potions and Visions, indicating her magical prowess.\n - Relationships:\n * Best friend: Enid\n * Dominant/Partner: Harry Potter (in a sadomasochistic arrangement)\n2. **Harry Potter**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be handsome.\n - Personality: Harry is portrayed as charming, romantic, and willing to accept Wednesday for who she is. He enjoys their sadomasochistic arrangement and seems to genuinely care about Wednesday.\n - Special Abilities: As the most famous wizard in Britain, Harry likely possesses exceptional magical skills.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/Submissive: Wednesday Addams\n * Friend: Hermione Granger\n3. **Enid**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be friendly and outgoing.\n - Personality: Enid is depicted as cheerful, playful, and supportive of her friends' relationships.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Best friend: Wednesday Addams\n * Acquaintance: Hermione Granger\n4. **Hermione Granger**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be intelligent and organized.\n - Personality: Hermione is portrayed as caring and considerate of others' feelings.\n - Special Abilities: Intelligent and resourceful, likely skilled in magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Friend: Harry Potter\n * Acquaintance: Enid\n5. **Luna Lovegood**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be eccentric and dreamy.\n - Personality: Luna is depicted as gentle and accepting.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Acquaintance: Harry Potter\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Sadomasochism**: Wednesday and Harry engage in a sadomasochistic arrangement where he punishes her as part of their relationship. This dynamic is central to their interactions.\n2. **Magical abilities**: Both Wednesday and Harry demonstrate impressive magical skills, particularly in Potions and Visions.\n3. **Dominant/submissive dynamics**: Their relationship is built around a dominant-submissive dynamic, with Harry taking on the role of the dominant partner.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Curved, venom-imbibed knife**: Wednesday carries a curved knife imbued with venom, which she uses to kill flies and possibly other creatures.\n2. **Silver owl earrings**: Harry gifts Wednesday a pair of silver owl earrings, which she wears as a symbol of their connection.\n3. **Wand**: Wednesday wields an unfamiliar wand, which she uses during their adventure together.\n4. **Cloak**: Harry lends Wednesday his cloak, which provides warmth and comfort.\n5. **Piano**: The grand piano in the Shrieking Shack serves as a focal point for their intimate moments.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic system**: Magic exists in the world, and both Wednesday and Harry possess impressive magical abilities.\n2. **Wands**: Wands are used to channel magic, and each individual's wand is unique to them.\n3. **Secret passageways**: Hogwarts Castle contains secret passageways, some of which are hidden beneath the Whomping Willow.\n4. **The Chamber of Secrets**: A mysterious chamber within the castle holds a basilisk skeleton, which Harry killed during his second year at Hogwarts.\n5. **Werewolf lore**: Remus Lupin, a werewolf, attended Hogwarts before Wolfsbane was invented. The Headmaster created the Shrieking Shack as a safe place for him to transform.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**: The story takes place within the walls of Hogwarts, a prestigious school for young wizards and witches.\n2. **Hogsmeade village**: Located near Hogwarts, Hogsmeade is a quaint village inhabited by wizards and witches.\n3. **Scottish Highlands**: The story mentions the Scottish Highlands, suggesting a connection between Hogwarts and this geographical location.\n4. **Romantic relationships**: Romantic relationships are explored throughout the story, highlighting the complexities of love and intimacy in a magical world.\n5. **Social hierarchies**: The story touches upon social hierarchies within the wizarding world, with characters like Harry and Hermione holding positions of influence.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Do you date every girl you save? Weasley. Greengrass. Luna? A smart person would tell you that you have a savior complex,\" Wednesday shot back. She stood, brushing the dust from his annoyingly warm and comfy cloak.\n\n\"Didn’t save you.\"\n\n\"We’re not dating.\" Wednesday looked around at the room they were in. Furniture was broken and upturned, the walls bore deep gashes, and the atmosphere was perfectly eerie. \"Although if this were a date, I’d say you picked the perfect spot and that you aren’t completely without romantic potential, sir.\"\n\n\"This is the Shrieking Shack. My godfather bought it after he graduated from Hogwarts.\"\n\n\"Is it haunted?\" Wednesday’s fingers ran over the keys of the grand piano she was standing next to. A dirgeful melody filled the room, the perfect fit for their surroundings. \"I didn’t know ghosts cleaned,\" Wednesday muttered, looking around the room. Despite its dilapidated state, the room was devoid of dust, cobwebs, and everything else that might point to it being an abandoned, haunted house.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"The people living in Hogsmeade think so.\" Harry wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her closer. Wednesday sighed when her back hit his firm chest, gently shifting to trap the rapidly growing tent in his pants between her asscheeks. \"It was made for one of my father’s friends. He was a werewolf, and he attended school before Wolfsbane was invented. So the Headmaster created this house as a place for him to transform safely,\" Harry explained, the back of his hand slowly moving down her body, tracing her slender curves. \"The villagers heard the howls, shrieks, and racket and thought the place was haunted. The teachers, my father, and my godfather all encouraged the rumor to keep Remus’ secret safe.\"\n\n\"Did you clean it up when your godfather gifted it to you? Want to make it into a proper little house with a lawn and a white fence?\" Wednesday teased, arching her back to push her modest chest into his waiting hands. \n\n\"My godfather’s been dead for three years now.\"\n\n\"I’m... sorry,\" Wednesday whispered, confused by the genuine sorrow she felt at the sadness in his voice. \n\n\"It’s alright.\" Harry cleared his throat. \"Neither Remus nor I have used it since then. No, it’s clean because I’ve been helping Hermione spruce it up in case Enid wants to use it.\"\n\nWednesday tilted her head up to look at him, her eyes full of questions.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I thought Enid would prefer to spend her full moons in the house and its grounds instead of a small classroom listening to murder podcasts on the radio with you. We can join her on the nights she wants company. On the nights she doesn’t... well, you always have me,\" Harry whispered, pushing his knee between her thighs. He slowly raised the knee, his actions causing her short dress to ride up to the curve of her ass.\n\n\"Why?\" Wednesday breathed, the annoying flutter in her heart returning. Harry Potter was making her feel things and as much as she hated it, she had no desire for it to stop. \n\n\"She’s important to you. Hermione seems to like her. You and Hermione are important to me. Seemed like a no-brainer to lend her the house,\" Harry murmured, a grin breaking out on his face when his knee came to rest against her damp slit. \"No panties, Miss Addams? My, aren’t you a naughty girl.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Maybe you should punish me, sir,\" Wednesday whispered, shivering in his arms. His knee gently scraped against her dripping slit, the rough wool of his pants providing much-needed friction to her neglected pussy. He had pointedly refused to touch her there throughout their dalliance and the girl had stubbornly refused to do it herself either, holding out for when he broke down and claimed her womanhood for himself. \"By bending me over the piano and claiming me?\" she suggested, her lips parted and tongue lolling out as she panted. \n\n\"You want me to fuck you, Miss Addams?\"\n\n\"Please,\" Wednesday begged in a quiet hiss. Her body was limp, putty in his hands as his fingers sank into her soft breasts. He increased the pace of his knee and Wednesday bit her lip, wanton moans threatening to spill out of her mouth. \n\n\"If you want me to fuck you, Miss Addams, you’ll have to earn it,\" Harry growled, abruptly pulling his knee away. Wednesday growled with frustration, a single tear leaking out of the corner of her eye. \n\nSo close. So so close. \n\nShe could smell her arousal clinging to his pants.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"But... you’re aroused too. Let me take care of you...\" Wednesday mumbled, deciding to change tactics. \"You’ve been aroused all week, sir,\" she reasoned. \"Teaching me to behave shouldn’t be a punishment for you.\"\n\n\"That I have been. Punishing your disobedient ass has been...\" Harry paused. He had no words to express how it had felt. How it... she... how he had had to plunge himself in a cold shower every night after she’d left, desperately rubbing one out with images of her gorgeous dark eyes and pretty lips floating in his mind. He placed a hand on her shoulder, firmly forcing her down to her knees. \"But if you want to serve me-\"\n\nWednesday’s amused eyes flickered up to him, a pleased smile on her face. \"You’re finally going to uphold your end of the bargain we made our very first time together? You know, I’ve neglected to mention this in our negotiations, sir, but it’s generally the submissive who demands aftercare,\" Wednesday teased, shuffling on her knees to turn and face him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer nimble fingers flew to his pants, making quick work of the button and pulling them and his boxers down his legs, letting them pool around his ankles. She bit back a gasp as his throbbing manhood sprung free, eyeing the massive length with unconcealed desire.\n\nLuna hadn’t been exaggerating one bit when it came to his size.\n\n\"Nor does the submissive beg to serve her dominant,\" she whispered. Her fingers wrapped around the base of his girth, struggling to fit completely around his shaft. She started at the very top of his sensitive tip, covering it in a ring of gentle kisses all while keeping her eyes trained on her lover.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"W-when... oh, Merlin,\" Harry groaned, his fingers sinking into her sleek black hair. \"Fuck. When your submissive is a masochistic brat, you need to get creative,\" Harry mumbled, shuddering as Wednesday blew air on his tip before she swirled her tongue around it, lapping up the precum.\n\nChoke. Gag. Drool, Wednesday reminded herself, her lips curling into a grin as they wrapped around his cock. She swallowed inch after inch of his length, never once taking her eyes off him. \n\nHarry regained his senses before she’d managed to take even half of him in her mouth. He tightened his hold on her hair, his nails scraping against her scalp as he moved to grab her pigtails for leverage. He tugged on them, pushing her down on his length until his tip hit the back of her throat. Wednesday took a second to adjust before nodding almost imperceptibly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"God, you’re perfect,\" Harry groaned as she buried her nose in his crotch, his cock sheathed in her throat. Wednesday moaned, the sound causing her walls to flutter around his girth, stimulating the feel of a pussy. \n\nHarry swayed, breathing heavily. Wednesday was enthusiastically swirling her tongue around his shaft, massaging it and tracing the veins crisscrossing it even as she choked on his cock. She held herself in place as the air in her lungs slowly ran out, letting him watch her growing struggle to breathe until she finally broke free, her chest heaving. A thin trickle of drool connected her swollen lips to his tip and Wednesday subconsciously stayed close to him, not wishing to sever that connection between them. \n\nHarry let her take a second to compose herself before guiding her lips back to his tip, repeating the process all over again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Breathe through your nose, princess. Don’t panic,\" Harry advised, gently running his fingers through her hair. Whatever she lacked in experience, she more than made up for in enthusiasm. \n\nHarry let her reach halfway before he pulled her away, her confusion only lasting for as long as it took for him to push her back down on his length. Wednesday allowed him to set the pace, her hands grasping his thighs for support as she was made to swallow more and more of his cock with every thrust.\n\nHer lips stretched around his thick length, the drool leaking out of the corners of her mouth flying around and coating her cheeks, chin, and neck as he fucked her face. Throughout it all she refused to look away or close her eyes, looking up at him with eyes filled with devotion and submission. She wanted to serve him, and there was nothing, not even the lack of air and her burning lungs that would deter her from her mission.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Wednesday Addams**: \n - Appearance: Wednesday is described as raven-haired, winged eyeliner, dark black lipstick, and a special foundation that turns her cheeks deathly white.\n - Personality: Wednesday is depicted as fond of her best friend Enid, cheerful, and colorful. However, she has a darker side, enjoying sadomasochistic arrangements and deriving immense pleasure from being punished. She seems to be developing feelings for Harry Potter despite herself.\n - Special Abilities: Wednesday excels in Potions and Visions, indicating her magical prowess.\n - Relationships:\n * Best friend: Enid\n * Dominant/Partner: Harry Potter (in a sadomasochistic arrangement)\n2. **Harry Potter**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be handsome.\n - Personality: Harry is portrayed as charming, romantic, and willing to accept Wednesday for who she is. He enjoys their sadomasochistic arrangement and seems to genuinely care about Wednesday.\n - Special Abilities: As the most famous wizard in Britain, Harry likely possesses exceptional magical skills.\n - Relationships:\n * Partner/Submissive: Wednesday Addams\n * Friend: Hermione Granger\n3. **Enid**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be friendly and outgoing.\n - Personality: Enid is depicted as cheerful, playful, and supportive of her friends' relationships.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Best friend: Wednesday Addams\n * Acquaintance: Hermione Granger\n4. **Hermione Granger**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be intelligent and organized.\n - Personality: Hermione is portrayed as caring and considerate of others' feelings.\n - Special Abilities: Intelligent and resourceful, likely skilled in magic.\n - Relationships:\n * Friend: Harry Potter\n * Acquaintance: Enid\n5. **Luna Lovegood**:\n - Appearance: Not explicitly mentioned, but implied to be eccentric and dreamy.\n - Personality: Luna is depicted as gentle and accepting.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Acquaintance: Harry Potter\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Sadomasochism**: Wednesday and Harry engage in a sadomasochistic arrangement where he punishes her as part of their relationship. This dynamic is central to their interactions.\n2. **Magical abilities**: Both Wednesday and Harry demonstrate impressive magical skills, particularly in Potions and Visions.\n3. **Dominant/submissive dynamics**: Their relationship is built around a dominant-submissive dynamic, with Harry taking on the role of the dominant partner.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Curved, venom-imbibed knife**: Wednesday carries a curved knife imbued with venom, which she uses to kill flies and possibly other creatures.\n2. **Silver owl earrings**: Harry gifts Wednesday a pair of silver owl earrings, which she wears as a symbol of their connection.\n3. **Wand**: Wednesday wields an unfamiliar wand, which she uses during their adventure together.\n4. **Cloak**: Harry lends Wednesday his cloak, which provides warmth and comfort.\n5. **Piano**: The grand piano in the Shrieking Shack serves as a focal point for their intimate moments.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic system**: Magic exists in the world, and both Wednesday and Harry possess impressive magical abilities.\n2. **Wands**: Wands are used to channel magic, and each individual's wand is unique to them.\n3. **Secret passageways**: Hogwarts Castle contains secret passageways, some of which are hidden beneath the Whomping Willow.\n4. **The Chamber of Secrets**: A mysterious chamber within the castle holds a basilisk skeleton, which Harry killed during his second year at Hogwarts.\n5. **Werewolf lore**: Remus Lupin, a werewolf, attended Hogwarts before Wolfsbane was invented. The Headmaster created the Shrieking Shack as a safe place for him to transform.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry**: The story takes place within the walls of Hogwarts, a prestigious school for young wizards and witches.\n2. **Hogsmeade village**: Located near Hogwarts, Hogsmeade is a quaint village inhabited by wizards and witches.\n3. **Scottish Highlands**: The story mentions the Scottish Highlands, suggesting a connection between Hogwarts and this geographical location.\n4. **Romantic relationships**: Romantic relationships are explored throughout the story, highlighting the complexities of love and intimacy in a magical world.\n5. **Social hierarchies**: The story touches upon social hierarchies within the wizarding world, with characters like Harry and Hermione holding positions of influence.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHarry pushed her nose into his crotch, his cock sheathed inside her throat. Wednesday moaned quietly, her fluttering throat walls gently massaging his length. Harry gasped, an involuntary groan escaping his lips. Watching the effect it had on him, Wednesday moaned again. \n\n\"F-fuck. You cheeky little minx,\" Harry growled, breathing heavily. He tightened his hold on her pigtails, roughly pulling her free of his cock. Wednesday gasped, breathing in gulps of air to soothe her burning lungs. \n\nShe got only a moment of reprieve before she was pushed back down on his cock, Harry picking up a much more ruthless pace than he had before. He rocked his hips in time with his tugs on her pigtails, pistoning in and out of the warm embrace of her mouth and helpless throat. Tears leaked out of her eyes and ran down her cheeks, washing away her mascara with them. Thick black trails ran down her cheeks, the perfect contrast to her deathly pale skin.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA week of cold showers and masturbating his desires away had left him on a hair-trigger and it wasn’t long before Harry erupted with a loud groan. He buried himself in her throat as he came, holding her against him as he shot ropes of thick, warm cum down her throat. \n\nWednesday swallowed valiantly but was soon choking on the amount of seed trickling down her throat and filling her mouth, trickles of the white liquid leaking out from her parted lips and running down to her chin.\n\nHarry pulled out of her, her eyes finally fluttering shut as he dumped the last few loads on her face. The first rope of cum slammed onto her skin, covering her face diagonally from forehead to cheek. Within minutes her skin was soaked, with a few dollops of cum even ending up in her hair.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What now?\" Harry whispered, his slowly softening cock twitching at the sight of the cum-covered girl kneeling before him.\n\nWednesday gracefully got to her feet, her actions a complete contrast to the utter mess that was her face. She slowly swallowed the seed in her mouth, savoring the salty taste. \"The full moon isn’t till Tuesday, yes?\"\n\nHarry nodded, watching with wide eyes as Wednesday unclasped the cloak around her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. She kept her dark eyes locked with his as she unzipped her dress, the silky fabric loosely hanging off her shoulders.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"And you have no pressing duties, nor do we have any classes over the weekend.\" \n\nHarry nodded again, his throat suddenly dry. She had shimmied out of the dress, letting it pool around her ankles. She stepped out of it, taking a step closer to him. \"Wednesday, what’re you doing?\" Harry asked hoarsely. \n\n\"Too hot in here,\" Wednesday murmured, toying with the strap of her bra and with him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHarry’s eyes roved her figure, the man trying his best to control his heavy breathing. She was dressed in nothing but a black and silver lacy bra, black satin stockings, and short silver heels. Her luscious black hair, secured in two open pigtails tumbled over her shoulders and down to her lower back, begging to be grabbed and pulled. Her face was a mess, a patchwork of thick trails of black eyeliner running down her cheeks and his own cum covering her skin from forehead to chin. \n\nWednesday ran a finger over her cheek, gathering up a dollop of his cum before popping it in her mouth. \"If you want to be a good host, you should... test the comforts of this house before giving it to my friend,\" she whispered, cleaning another dollop of cum off her fingers. Harry, however, wasn’t watching, his eyes fixed on her small breasts straining against the sheer bra that contained them with every breath. \"Perhaps by bending me over every flat surface you can find and having your way with me?\"\n\nHarry moved to grab her wrist, only for her to nimbly jump out of the way. \"I wouldn’t really be a masochistic brat if I made it too easy for you, would I sir?\" she teased, her eyes sparkling mischievously. \"I’m yours...\" she said, slowly moving away from him and towards the door behind her. \"If you can catch me.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd with that, she ran.<|eot_id|>"
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Megaera seems to prioritize her own desires and opinions over others', especially her sister's.\n - Special Abilities: Enhanced sensory suite, allowing her to perceive Steel Angel visually despite Steel Angel's use of artificial visual enhancement.\n - Relationships:\n * Twin sister: Danylynn, whom Megaera often disregards or looks down upon.\n * Husband: Thomas, who has a significant influence on Megaera's actions and decisions.\n\n2. **Danylynn (Astra-Danylynn-Tel-Thea):**\n - Appearance: Described as wearing a Pleiades dress lighter by Megaera, which implies a unique costume or outfit.\n - Personality: Sweet, forgiving, and accommodating. Danylynn tends to prioritize harmony and understanding over conflict or disagreements.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Twin sister: Megaera, whom Danylynn tries to understand and accommodate.\n * Husband: Thomas, who has a controlling relationship with Danylynn.\n\n3. **Thomas:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Manipulative, controlling, and emotionally detached. Thomas uses his power to alter people's memories, emotions, and perceptions to suit his desires.\n - Special Abilities: Mind control powers, allowing him to manipulate people's thoughts and actions.\n - Relationships:\n * Wife 1: Danylynn, whom he initially marries before deleting her memories and replacing her with Kiki.\n * Wife 2: Kiki, a new woman created using Danylynn's appearance and memories, but with altered personality traits.\n * Wife 3: Meg, a smart woman with a real brain that Thomas respects.\n\n4. **Kiki:**\n - Appearance: Described as having Danylynn's face but with altered personality traits.\n - Personality: Brainless, bubbly, and eager. Kiki serves as a replacement for Danylynn in Thomas's life.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband: Thomas.\n\n5. **Steel Angel:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and possibly lesbian. Steel Angel expresses disapproval towards Megaera's choice of clothing and attitude.\n - Special Abilities: Artificial visual enhancement, allowing her to perceive Megaera visually despite Megaera's enhanced sensory suite.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Sunwuzu, Galatea, and others.\n\n6. **Sunwuzu:**\n - Appearance: Described as a sleek back thing reminiscent of a manta ray.\n - Personality: Communicative, rational, and possibly alien. Sunwuzu interacts with Megaera using its native language, which only she and Danylynn can understand unaided.\n - Special Abilities: Alien spacecraft capabilities, allowing it to transform into a gargantuan hexapodal tiger-monster and interface with technology.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Galatea, and others.\n\n7. **Galatea:**\n - Appearance: Described as having synthetic plastic skin and no signs of scorching after an incident.\n - Personality: Rational, calm, and possibly synthetic. Galatea engages in conversation with Megaera about xenoforming attempts and underground bases.\n - Special Abilities: Synthetic enhancements, allowing her to survive and interact with technology.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Sunwuzu, and others.\n\n8. **Kei:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Obnoxious, horny, and immature. Kei is part of the Paragons team and interacts with Megaera in a flirtatious manner.\n - Special Abilities: Wields the Sword of the Strange Hangings.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Sunwuzu, and others.\n\n9. **Meg:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Smart, intelligent, and possibly respectful. Meg is Thomas's new wife, chosen for her cognitive abilities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband: Thomas.\n\n10. **Celeste:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not mentioned in the provided text.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Parents: Thomas and Danylynn (initially).\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Mind Control Powers:** Thomas possesses the ability to alter people's memories, emotions, and perceptions to suit his desires. He uses this power to delete Danylynn's memories and replace her with Kiki.\n2. **Enhanced Sensory Suite:** Megaera has a heightened sensory perception system, allowing her to see Steel Angel visually despite Steel Angel's artificial visual enhancement.\n3. **Alien Spaceship Capabilities:** Sunwuzu can transform into a gargantuan hexapodal tiger-monster and interface with technology.\n4. **Synthetic Enhancements:** Galatea has synthetic plastic skin and can survive and interact with technology.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Sword of the Strange Hangings:** A sword wielded by Kei, whose capabilities are not explicitly stated.\n2. **Pleiades Dress Lighter:** A unique costume or outfit worn by Danylynn, which Megaera describes as 'lighter' compared to other costumes.\n3. **Remote Control:** Used by Thomas to control the television and play pre-recorded videos.\n4. **Video Camera:** Used to record scenes from Thomas's perspective, showcasing his interactions with Kiki and Meg.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Paragons Team:** A group of individuals with unique abilities and personalities, working together to achieve common goals.\n2. **Xenoforming Attempts:** An attempt to modify or adapt alien technologies for human use, discussed between Megaera and Galatea.\n3. **Underground Bases:** Hidden facilities used by various groups, including the chrysanthemum-mollusks and the Paragons team.\n4. **Chrysanthemum-Mollusks:** Alien creatures with sophisticated ambulatory defenses and heat rays/laser beams, encountered during the mission.\n5. **Alikhanov Radiation:** A source of energy or radiation that chrysanthemum-mollusks lack, making them vulnerable to Sunwuzu's powers.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Somaliland:** The location where the story begins, with Megaera and Danylynn hovering above the area.\n2. **Huangdi:** A base or facility associated with the Paragons team, where they encounter Steel Angel and engage in combat.\n3. **Earth's Strongest Heroine:** Danylynn is referred to as Earth's strongest heroine, implying a high level of strength or power among humans.\n4. **Geography:** The world features diverse landscapes, including Somaliland and underground bases.\n5. **Politics:** The story does not delve deeply into politics, but implies a complex social hierarchy with the Paragons team operating within it.\n6. **Social Hierarchies:** The Paragons team seems to operate under a hierarchical structure, with leaders and members working together.\n7. **Laws Governing the World:** The rules governing the world are not explicitly stated, but imply a mix of technological advancements and supernatural elements.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSomaliland\n\nAs the pair of twin sisters hovered in the air, miles up over Somaliland, Megaera could feel the occasional glance that Danylynn shot her, the look at her choice of costuming that betrayed she was less than pleased. She was fairly sure that it had been Thomas who made her want to dress like this, and Thomas's opinion was far more important than her sister's, or anyone else's, for that matter.\n\nThis would be the first time she'd be seeing the Paragons with her own eyes after Huangdi - the second time she'd see them in her whole life. She could hear the whiz and grind of Steel Angel's jet engines as she drew closer. She'd honestly hoped that Sanzuwu would show up first. She didn't want to have to deal with the lesbian bitch. She still held a grudge, and unlike her sweetly forgiving sister, she didn't care about what logical reasons Steel Angel might have had to hold a grudge. Part of her just thought about all the ways she could eliminate Steel Angel without anyone noticing, but her Master had told her to help, not cause problems.\n\n\"Oh, what the fuck are you wearing?\" Came Steel Angel's voice over the radio. She was in visual range, but only when Megaera used her enhanced sensory suite - presumably, Steel Angel was using some artificial form of the same thing. \"You look like an Astra-themed stripper.\" Megaera bit back the comment that immediately came to mind: that she probably saw a lot of Astra-themed strippers. Mary found Danylynn attractive, which was another thing that ticked off Megaera but didn't bother Dany. Her body belonged, entirely, to Thomas. Her eyes shouldn't even wander it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"She wanted to wear it,\" Danylynn said over the comms unit. \"She felt that... it was more her sort of style,\" she explained.\n\n\"Where's Sunwuzu?\"\n\nThe noise of Sunwuzu's voice came over the comms in infrasound, a greeting like the whistle of air through two pieces of metal ground up against each other, squeaking and screeching at the same time. Of the Paragons, only Danylynn and Megaera could hear and understand it unaided. {I approach. Seven aboard. Why are there two forms fitting Astra-Danylynn-Tel-Thea's profile? Enemy agent?} The whole thing took a fraction of a second to communicate.\n\nTheir own, horribly accented form of Sunwuzu's own native tongue, came out, with Megaera soon taking priority, Danylynn falling silent. {I'm Astra-Danylynn-Tel-Thea's twin sister.}\n\n{Noted. Updated. Astra-Danylynn-Tel-Thea-Twin-Sister, do you have preferred nomenclature?}<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n{Inferna-Megaera-Ark-Miso,} she said. {Inferna, to those aboard you.} Of all the Paragons, Sunwuzu was the one she liked the most. To call it an inversion of her sister's feelings would be inaccurate - Dany liked all her teammates, and treated Sunwuzu the nicest out of any other member of the team, perhaps because they were both aliens. Still, Dany probably had the least rapport with Sunwuzu, while she had the most. She spotted now it cresting over the horizon. It was a sleek back thing, its shape faintly reminiscent of a manta ray at the moment, and no doubt aboard it were the other seven combat mainstays of the Paragons.\n\n\"It's not the sort of thing a member of the Paragons should wear,\" Steel Angel complained. \"We have something important to do, and that requires us to be taken seriously, you ever heard of that idea, Megs?\"\n\n\"The Pleiades dress lighter,\" Megaera pointed out lazily.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"The Pleiades arent members of the Paragons,\" Steel Angel snapped back.\n\n\"Neither am I.\" That shut Steel Angel up for a bit.\n\nSunwuzu approached, hanging in the air; Galatea emerged, her synthetic plastic skin having no sign of the scorching she remembered it receiving back at Huangdi's base. She floated lazily in the air, twisting her head about as if silently contemplating what lay beneath them.\n\n\"Chrysanthemum-mollusks,\" Megaera said, by way of explanation. \"Xenoforming attempt, plus an underground base there.\" She pointed at the exact location she'd pinpointed.\n\n\"You are surprisingly well-informed, Inferna,\" Galatea said.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I know everything my sister does, Galatea,\" Megaera said, rolling her shoulder. Steel Angel said some words over the comms about Megaera being a clone, and Megaera just ignored it. Technically, twins were clones, after all. \"Are we ready to go?\" She wanted to get back home to Thomas.\n\nThere was a concordance, and Megaera gladly zipped down to the target site, only her sister able to keep up with her as their bodies slid right through the air like hot knives through butter. The base had been buried under the Earth, and the swiftest way to get to it was to simply slam - their bodies impacted the ground and created twin craters that merged together, dirt flying up to obscure the sky even as they revealed the steel doors below. Hands grasped both edges, and there was the hiss of steel as they peeled it open. They were only just inside when the others arrived, following after them, cleaning up after them. The chrysanthemum-mollusks fought back, naturally, riding sophisticated ambulatory defenses and firing off heat rays and laser beams in the tight confines of the underground base, gravitational manipulators making their more landbound companions have some trouble in maneuvering.\n\nSunwuzu sloughed off much of its body mass and entered the base as a gargantuan hexapodal tiger-monster; Megaera grabbed it and pulled it along with her deeper into the base, responding to its brisk question with a simple {Better to move quickly to the heart of the base so you can destroy the core systems.} On the minute-long journey to her destination, she ripped through three doors and one wall, as well as trivially killing thirty-seven chrysanthemum-mollusks with absent flicks of her gaze their way, leaving splatters of spores coating the walls as they died that somebody else could clean up later.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen the pair arrived in the command center, it took her three seconds to kill all the chrysanthemum-mollusks there. She needed pinpoint precision so as not to damage any of the systems. Sunwuzu's body began to disentangle itself, starting from the mouth, its \"stomach\" emerging as dozens of pedipalps and tendrils that soon hooked into various parts of the system. The ancient alien spacecraft soon had the ultrasonic kreening of an alert be silenced, and she could hear the hiss as nitrous oxide began being emitted from the various vents. It was only one part in ten, so the effect on the human members of the Paragons would be minimal, but it was toxic to chrysanthemum-mollusks.\n\nSome of them tried to interrupt his work, glass bubbles protecting them from the toxins. Dozens of spider-like legs crawled across surfaces, and they didn't even bother with her, focusing instead on Sunwuzu due to not having any prepared source of Alikhanov radiation, or else not knowing about it. She shattered and crushed them.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Megaera (Inferna-Megaera-Ark-Miso):**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described, but implied to be humanoid, possibly with enhanced physical abilities due to being the twin sister of Danylynn.\n - Personality: Confident, assertive, and slightly domineering. Megaera seems to prioritize her own desires and opinions over others', especially her sister's.\n - Special Abilities: Enhanced sensory suite, allowing her to perceive Steel Angel visually despite Steel Angel's use of artificial visual enhancement.\n - Relationships:\n * Twin sister: Danylynn, whom Megaera often disregards or looks down upon.\n * Husband: Thomas, who has a significant influence on Megaera's actions and decisions.\n\n2. **Danylynn (Astra-Danylynn-Tel-Thea):**\n - Appearance: Described as wearing a Pleiades dress lighter by Megaera, which implies a unique costume or outfit.\n - Personality: Sweet, forgiving, and accommodating. Danylynn tends to prioritize harmony and understanding over conflict or disagreements.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Twin sister: Megaera, whom Danylynn tries to understand and accommodate.\n * Husband: Thomas, who has a controlling relationship with Danylynn.\n\n3. **Thomas:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Manipulative, controlling, and emotionally detached. Thomas uses his power to alter people's memories, emotions, and perceptions to suit his desires.\n - Special Abilities: Mind control powers, allowing him to manipulate people's thoughts and actions.\n - Relationships:\n * Wife 1: Danylynn, whom he initially marries before deleting her memories and replacing her with Kiki.\n * Wife 2: Kiki, a new woman created using Danylynn's appearance and memories, but with altered personality traits.\n * Wife 3: Meg, a smart woman with a real brain that Thomas respects.\n\n4. **Kiki:**\n - Appearance: Described as having Danylynn's face but with altered personality traits.\n - Personality: Brainless, bubbly, and eager. Kiki serves as a replacement for Danylynn in Thomas's life.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband: Thomas.\n\n5. **Steel Angel:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and possibly lesbian. Steel Angel expresses disapproval towards Megaera's choice of clothing and attitude.\n - Special Abilities: Artificial visual enhancement, allowing her to perceive Megaera visually despite Megaera's enhanced sensory suite.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Sunwuzu, Galatea, and others.\n\n6. **Sunwuzu:**\n - Appearance: Described as a sleek back thing reminiscent of a manta ray.\n - Personality: Communicative, rational, and possibly alien. Sunwuzu interacts with Megaera using its native language, which only she and Danylynn can understand unaided.\n - Special Abilities: Alien spacecraft capabilities, allowing it to transform into a gargantuan hexapodal tiger-monster and interface with technology.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Galatea, and others.\n\n7. **Galatea:**\n - Appearance: Described as having synthetic plastic skin and no signs of scorching after an incident.\n - Personality: Rational, calm, and possibly synthetic. Galatea engages in conversation with Megaera about xenoforming attempts and underground bases.\n - Special Abilities: Synthetic enhancements, allowing her to survive and interact with technology.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Sunwuzu, and others.\n\n8. **Kei:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Obnoxious, horny, and immature. Kei is part of the Paragons team and interacts with Megaera in a flirtatious manner.\n - Special Abilities: Wields the Sword of the Strange Hangings.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Sunwuzu, and others.\n\n9. **Meg:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Smart, intelligent, and possibly respectful. Meg is Thomas's new wife, chosen for her cognitive abilities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband: Thomas.\n\n10. **Celeste:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not mentioned in the provided text.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Parents: Thomas and Danylynn (initially).\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Mind Control Powers:** Thomas possesses the ability to alter people's memories, emotions, and perceptions to suit his desires. He uses this power to delete Danylynn's memories and replace her with Kiki.\n2. **Enhanced Sensory Suite:** Megaera has a heightened sensory perception system, allowing her to see Steel Angel visually despite Steel Angel's artificial visual enhancement.\n3. **Alien Spaceship Capabilities:** Sunwuzu can transform into a gargantuan hexapodal tiger-monster and interface with technology.\n4. **Synthetic Enhancements:** Galatea has synthetic plastic skin and can survive and interact with technology.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Sword of the Strange Hangings:** A sword wielded by Kei, whose capabilities are not explicitly stated.\n2. **Pleiades Dress Lighter:** A unique costume or outfit worn by Danylynn, which Megaera describes as 'lighter' compared to other costumes.\n3. **Remote Control:** Used by Thomas to control the television and play pre-recorded videos.\n4. **Video Camera:** Used to record scenes from Thomas's perspective, showcasing his interactions with Kiki and Meg.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Paragons Team:** A group of individuals with unique abilities and personalities, working together to achieve common goals.\n2. **Xenoforming Attempts:** An attempt to modify or adapt alien technologies for human use, discussed between Megaera and Galatea.\n3. **Underground Bases:** Hidden facilities used by various groups, including the chrysanthemum-mollusks and the Paragons team.\n4. **Chrysanthemum-Mollusks:** Alien creatures with sophisticated ambulatory defenses and heat rays/laser beams, encountered during the mission.\n5. **Alikhanov Radiation:** A source of energy or radiation that chrysanthemum-mollusks lack, making them vulnerable to Sunwuzu's powers.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Somaliland:** The location where the story begins, with Megaera and Danylynn hovering above the area.\n2. **Huangdi:** A base or facility associated with the Paragons team, where they encounter Steel Angel and engage in combat.\n3. **Earth's Strongest Heroine:** Danylynn is referred to as Earth's strongest heroine, implying a high level of strength or power among humans.\n4. **Geography:** The world features diverse landscapes, including Somaliland and underground bases.\n5. **Politics:** The story does not delve deeply into politics, but implies a complex social hierarchy with the Paragons team operating within it.\n6. **Social Hierarchies:** The Paragons team seems to operate under a hierarchical structure, with leaders and members working together.\n7. **Laws Governing the World:** The rules governing the world are not explicitly stated, but imply a mix of technological advancements and supernatural elements.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You're dressed pretty hot,\" Kei said, making Megaera strain not to roll her eyes as the group waded out of the now-purged base. Even if he wielded the Sword of the Strange Hangings, the young man was an obnoxious, horny idiot, scarcely out of the teenage years (and, mentally, not at all). \"Hey, since you're-\"\n\n\"I'm married,\" Megaera said, already anticipating what he was going to go on about.\n\n\"O-oh?\" There was the faintest stutter as he processed that. \"That was fast. Who's the lucky guy?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Thomas, obviously. You've met him.\"\n\n\"Fuck, some guys get all the luck,\" Kei said, letting out a long exhalation and a shake of his head.\n\nTo keep herself from strangling him, she zipped off, headed back home. Over the comms, she spoke. \"Going home.\" {Nice to see you, Sunwuzu.}\n\n{Intriguing to meet you, Inferna-Megaera-Ark-Miso.} Probably just some weird turn of phrase that it'd say \"meet\" instead of \"see,\" since she knew Sunwuzu before this incident. It was an alien spacecraft only activated in 2015 by the Chinese, after all - it wasn't strange she wouldn't completely grasp its native language.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYour Home\n\nMegaera is out at the museum, just so that you can have some time alone with Dany. She does, at least, still like art, and she basically hasn't left the house almost ever, so all the new exhibits will be new to her. You have Dany dressed normally, not even wearing her collar, her cheek casually resting against your thigh as you stroke her hair and make one of your more intimate personality modifications yet.\n\nIt is, mostly, a reversion: her, before you admitted to having mind control powers to her. You put in a couple minor controls to make certain she doesn't go crazy and try to knock your head off for mind controlling her, since she won't remember that she's consented every step of the way. Once you have her satisfactorily prepared, you speak. \"Command Baseline,\" you say.\n\nHer body language barely shifts. She tilts her head slightly, smiling up at you warmly. \"My love, it is a beautiful day every time I can see you with my eyes.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It sure is,\" you tell her, patting her head. \"What year do you think it is right now?\"\n\n\"2020?\" She asks, her brow furrowing a bit at the question. \"It's... May, isn't it?\"\n\nYou pat her head again, giving her a doting, cruel smile. \"It's September of 2021,\" you tell her. \"You see, back in May of last year, I found out about your little mind control fetish, and I decided to make it a reality. You pleaded and cajoled so much that I finally decided to just delete you and replace you with a whole other girl. I recently became bored enough to bring you back.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"That... sounds truly erotic and exciting, darling.\" You're not sure if she even believes you, by the way she says it.\n\n\"Danylynn Cocksleeve,\" you tell her, and she doesn't realize for a moment what you've done. \"Go into the living room, float on hands and knees so that I'll have an easy time fucking your cunt.\" Her body rises from where she rests, sputtering a bit in shock at her body moving outside of her control. When she arrives, you flip up her skirt, pull down your pants, and shove your hard cock inside her waiting sex, finding her incredibly wet as you do, your fingers just digging into her full ass cheeks, making her pant softly at the pleasure.\n\n\"Darling, ah, this is,\" she pants, her voice a bit wobbly due to the fact that she's getting fucked. You give her a few quick spankings to get her extra horny, watching as her ass jiggles, and she pants in response.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYou ignore her words, reaching over for the remote control to the television. You felt some lingering guilt over denying your wife her fetish, so you'll let her live it out properly at least once. You turn it on, setting it to play the video you prepared for just this occasion, as your hips casually pump into her, a slow, methodical motion. Before any dialogue starts on screen, you say, \"You're allowed to come to the knowledge that you no longer exist.\"\n\nOn screen, you bring the camera into Celeste's room, where Kiki is currently holding your daughter to her breast, cooing softly over her baby. \"Kiki,\" you say, making her turn your way, smiling but with a hint of confusion.\n\n\"What's with the camera, Tommy?\" She asks, continuing to hold Celeste to her bosom as she looks directly into the camera. \"Do you get off on watching girls nurse?\" She sticks her tongue out playfully.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, no, nothing like that. I just wanted to ask you a few questions.\"\n\n\"Oh! Sure, that sounds like fun. What kind of questions?\"\n\n\"What do you do for a living?\"\n\n\"For a living? Well, really, I just get taken care of by you, Tommy! I'm kind of between work right now, but taking care of our baby is almost like a full time job, so please don't kick me out!\"\n\n\"You aren't a superhero?\"\n\nShe giggles at that, shaking her head. \"A superhero? What a silly idea, Tommy! Jeez, I don't think I'd make a very good superhero, plus, what about the baby!\" At that point, Dany orgasms beneath you, her cunt clamping down hard on your cock as she shudders and drools, saliva dripping out of her mouth and splashing onto the floor beneath her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What's our relationship, then?\" Dany is practically hyperventilating with arousal, her juices dribbling down your cock as you keep up a metronome pace of fucking into her, not going hard at all, just a thump-thump rhythm.\n\n\"I'm your personal slut and baby mama!\"\n\n\"We aren't married?\"\n\n\"No! Sheesh, what's up with these questions? You're married to Meg, remember? I'm just your side piece! Oh, and congratulations on getting Meg pregnant, you two are a really cute couple!\"\n\n\"Thanks,\" you tell her on screen, and you can hear the smile in your own voice. Dany whimpers and orgasms again. \"What do you think of museums?\"\n\n\"Bo-ring,\" she says, in an exaggerated way, shaking her head. Dany's eyes seem to roll around in her head as she's otherwise forced to watch this video, the intense eroticism of the moment completely overpowering all her senses.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Read any good poetry books?\"\n\n\"Reading is so boring! Poetry especially! Come on, Tommy, you know what I really like - dancing and clubbing and sucking and fucking.\"\n\n\"If I asked you to fuck another guy, would you do it?\"\n\n\"Totally! Honestly, I'm kinda sad to only be allowed to fuck you. Your cock's real good, though, so I can bear with it, especially since we made such a cute baby together!\"\n\n\"That's all I had to ask. When you get done with the baby, come back to the living room, I want to do something with you.\"\n\nYou pause the video there. Dany whimpers in empty-headed ecstasy as she rests beneath you, still on her hands and knees. \"That's Kiki. That's you now, Dany. The old you, the one I married, the one I loved? She's long gone. Just a cute, bubbly bimbo has been left in her place. She loves watching reality TV, she can barely read, and she's horny and eager every day and every which way. Aren't you happy to have your fantasy come true?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Megaera (Inferna-Megaera-Ark-Miso):**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described, but implied to be humanoid, possibly with enhanced physical abilities due to being the twin sister of Danylynn.\n - Personality: Confident, assertive, and slightly domineering. Megaera seems to prioritize her own desires and opinions over others', especially her sister's.\n - Special Abilities: Enhanced sensory suite, allowing her to perceive Steel Angel visually despite Steel Angel's use of artificial visual enhancement.\n - Relationships:\n * Twin sister: Danylynn, whom Megaera often disregards or looks down upon.\n * Husband: Thomas, who has a significant influence on Megaera's actions and decisions.\n\n2. **Danylynn (Astra-Danylynn-Tel-Thea):**\n - Appearance: Described as wearing a Pleiades dress lighter by Megaera, which implies a unique costume or outfit.\n - Personality: Sweet, forgiving, and accommodating. Danylynn tends to prioritize harmony and understanding over conflict or disagreements.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Twin sister: Megaera, whom Danylynn tries to understand and accommodate.\n * Husband: Thomas, who has a controlling relationship with Danylynn.\n\n3. **Thomas:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Manipulative, controlling, and emotionally detached. Thomas uses his power to alter people's memories, emotions, and perceptions to suit his desires.\n - Special Abilities: Mind control powers, allowing him to manipulate people's thoughts and actions.\n - Relationships:\n * Wife 1: Danylynn, whom he initially marries before deleting her memories and replacing her with Kiki.\n * Wife 2: Kiki, a new woman created using Danylynn's appearance and memories, but with altered personality traits.\n * Wife 3: Meg, a smart woman with a real brain that Thomas respects.\n\n4. **Kiki:**\n - Appearance: Described as having Danylynn's face but with altered personality traits.\n - Personality: Brainless, bubbly, and eager. Kiki serves as a replacement for Danylynn in Thomas's life.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband: Thomas.\n\n5. **Steel Angel:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Assertive, confident, and possibly lesbian. Steel Angel expresses disapproval towards Megaera's choice of clothing and attitude.\n - Special Abilities: Artificial visual enhancement, allowing her to perceive Megaera visually despite Megaera's enhanced sensory suite.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Sunwuzu, Galatea, and others.\n\n6. **Sunwuzu:**\n - Appearance: Described as a sleek back thing reminiscent of a manta ray.\n - Personality: Communicative, rational, and possibly alien. Sunwuzu interacts with Megaera using its native language, which only she and Danylynn can understand unaided.\n - Special Abilities: Alien spacecraft capabilities, allowing it to transform into a gargantuan hexapodal tiger-monster and interface with technology.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Galatea, and others.\n\n7. **Galatea:**\n - Appearance: Described as having synthetic plastic skin and no signs of scorching after an incident.\n - Personality: Rational, calm, and possibly synthetic. Galatea engages in conversation with Megaera about xenoforming attempts and underground bases.\n - Special Abilities: Synthetic enhancements, allowing her to survive and interact with technology.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Sunwuzu, and others.\n\n8. **Kei:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Obnoxious, horny, and immature. Kei is part of the Paragons team and interacts with Megaera in a flirtatious manner.\n - Special Abilities: Wields the Sword of the Strange Hangings.\n - Relationships:\n * Teammates: Part of the Paragons team, including Steel Angel, Sunwuzu, and others.\n\n9. **Meg:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Smart, intelligent, and possibly respectful. Meg is Thomas's new wife, chosen for her cognitive abilities.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband: Thomas.\n\n10. **Celeste:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Not mentioned in the provided text.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Parents: Thomas and Danylynn (initially).\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Mind Control Powers:** Thomas possesses the ability to alter people's memories, emotions, and perceptions to suit his desires. He uses this power to delete Danylynn's memories and replace her with Kiki.\n2. **Enhanced Sensory Suite:** Megaera has a heightened sensory perception system, allowing her to see Steel Angel visually despite Steel Angel's artificial visual enhancement.\n3. **Alien Spaceship Capabilities:** Sunwuzu can transform into a gargantuan hexapodal tiger-monster and interface with technology.\n4. **Synthetic Enhancements:** Galatea has synthetic plastic skin and can survive and interact with technology.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Sword of the Strange Hangings:** A sword wielded by Kei, whose capabilities are not explicitly stated.\n2. **Pleiades Dress Lighter:** A unique costume or outfit worn by Danylynn, which Megaera describes as 'lighter' compared to other costumes.\n3. **Remote Control:** Used by Thomas to control the television and play pre-recorded videos.\n4. **Video Camera:** Used to record scenes from Thomas's perspective, showcasing his interactions with Kiki and Meg.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Paragons Team:** A group of individuals with unique abilities and personalities, working together to achieve common goals.\n2. **Xenoforming Attempts:** An attempt to modify or adapt alien technologies for human use, discussed between Megaera and Galatea.\n3. **Underground Bases:** Hidden facilities used by various groups, including the chrysanthemum-mollusks and the Paragons team.\n4. **Chrysanthemum-Mollusks:** Alien creatures with sophisticated ambulatory defenses and heat rays/laser beams, encountered during the mission.\n5. **Alikhanov Radiation:** A source of energy or radiation that chrysanthemum-mollusks lack, making them vulnerable to Sunwuzu's powers.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Somaliland:** The location where the story begins, with Megaera and Danylynn hovering above the area.\n2. **Huangdi:** A base or facility associated with the Paragons team, where they encounter Steel Angel and engage in combat.\n3. **Earth's Strongest Heroine:** Danylynn is referred to as Earth's strongest heroine, implying a high level of strength or power among humans.\n4. **Geography:** The world features diverse landscapes, including Somaliland and underground bases.\n5. **Politics:** The story does not delve deeply into politics, but implies a complex social hierarchy with the Paragons team operating within it.\n6. **Social Hierarchies:** The Paragons team seems to operate under a hierarchical structure, with leaders and members working together.\n7. **Laws Governing the World:** The rules governing the world are not explicitly stated, but imply a mix of technological advancements and supernatural elements.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yessh,\" she slurs out, around the mouth full of drool that's filled her mouth. You give her ass a slap, and she falls over the edge into another orgasm, spasming rapidly beneath you. Her fingers claw at the ground beneath her, her eyelashes fluttering, her gaze wild and confused. You unpause the video, and it transitions to a point of view of Kiki rabidly sucking your cock, bobbing up and down your length, saliva cascading over her lower lip as she works you over.\n\n\"She's really cute,\" you tell Dany. \"Cuter than you. More fun, too. She let me remarry, which is what you're about to see. Your other replacement. I couldn't respect you once you became nothing but a bubbly bimbo, so I went and found a nice new wife, a smart woman with a real brain that I could respect. That used to be you, but, well - you can see how that turned out.\"\n\nOn screen, a hand appears, stroking your bare chest. A husky voice - Meg's, but artificially lowered as part of the editing process - starts to speak. \"Oh, darling, you're using Kiki's throat again?\" You hum in the affirmative on screen. \"Let me help.\" Her hands leave your stomach, instead grabbing Kiki's pigtails and starting to forcibly fuck her on your cock. \"It's hard to believe you used to be married to this little bimbo. Look at those tits bounce.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I didn't used to be married to this bimbo,\" you tell her, and Kiki nods on screen, even as your cock continues to bulge. Dany beneath you experiences an incredibly intense orgasm, a scarcely-restrained squeal escaping her throat as she finds yet more ecstasy at the \"fact\" that she was deleted and replaced with a totally different woman more to your liking. \"I used to be married to a proper, real woman. Someone classy. When she became a bimbo, I made her sign the divorce papers, I just couldn't take her seriously as a woman.\"\n\n\"Of course, darling. This is just a fuckdoll with the face of the woman you once loved, nothing more. I'd always daydreamed of having a pet like this when I got married, and now it's the reality.\" You can hear the wet smacking noises of you kissing Meg, and Dany can too, prompting her to squeal in another orgasm, her whole body starting to shiver in pleasure.\n\nYou never increase your pace once, letting you drag the sex out for what feels like an hour. Still, you actually know how long the runtime of that video is - a mere forty-five minutes - so when it finishes and you do finally up your pace, you know about how long you've been going for. \"How does it feel, Dany? How does it feel to know that you're completely gone from this world, replaced with a brainless bimbo in body, and a new wife in law?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Guh, good,\" Dany slurs out. She's been in the same position getting constantly fucked for so long, and now that your pace is increased, she's particularly horny. \"Make it, make me feel it, make me feel you taking away me and replacing me with Kiki, Master!\"\n\nYou bottom out inside her and let go at that, groaning as you fill her cunt with a thick load of cum. When you're finished, you pull out. \"Danylynn, end cocksleeve. Suck me off,\" you order, and she obediently comes in between your thighs, slurping on your cock and moaning in pleasure. Your fingers softly run through her hair as you enjoy her blowjob for a minute or so... then you set about fulfilling her wish, peeling her off your cock. \"Danylynn, slow dimbulb,\" you order. \"Tell me what it feels like, disappearing into the pea-sized brain of Kiki.\"\n\nThe expression on her face is one of intense arousal. \"I, I'm forgetting, stuff, words. I can't... I can't put together good sentences. What are... synonyms... what is a synonym? Ah... Thomas... Tommy... I love you so much, your cock is so good, it's really good, it's great...\" She tilts forward, trying to start sucking your cock, but you stop her. \"I'm getting bullied now, just like on... my favorite reality TV shows?\" She hesitates at that, then accepts it. \"I'm a baby mama. I... I'm not married to you, and...\" She orgasms again, going cross-eyed, and you pull her down onto your cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe real Danylynn tells you that mindfucking the original Danylynn like that was incredibly sexy, and suggests you might want to do it again, perhaps deleting her memory of the most recent incident, doing it over and over again. The idea gets her really wet, and when Meg finally gets home, it's to you pounding your wife on the kitchen table, spanking her repeatedly.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **The Overlord (also known as Osiris)**:\n\t* Age: Unknown, has been alive for 200 years.\n\t* Appearance: Initially appears as a young man in his prime, with smooth skin and fair features. Later changes his appearance to fit the boy whose form he wears, including altering his cock size and testicles.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and confident. Has a sense of humor and enjoys playing roles or pretending to be someone else.\n\t* Special abilities: Has magical powers, which allow him to control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance.\n\t* Relationships: Is initially unknown to the academy students and professors but eventually becomes close friends with Chloe and uses her as a source of information about the academy.\n2. **Master Deus**: \n\t* Age: Ancient\n\t* Appearance: Wears a robe with a white beard.\n\t* Personality: Somber and wise.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of spells.\n3. **Master Riku**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Enthusiastic and supportive.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of beasts.\n4. **Master Edwards**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Serious and cautious.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of concoctions.\n5. **Chloe Smith**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as slender and tall, with moderate-sized breasts and hips.\n\t* Personality: Naive, innocent, and impressionable. Eventually becomes more confident and willing to take risks.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n6. **Ariel**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having crystal-blue eyes and golden hair.\n\t* Personality: Confident, dismissive, and possibly judgmental.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n7. **Amy**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Friendly and approving.\n8. **Cassandra Leek**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having black, leather-bound books and complex pentagram diagrams in her room.\n\t* Personality: Blunt, unromantic, and possibly competitive.\n9. **Duncan**: \n\t* Age: Early twenties.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Determined, brave, and possibly hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic potential, as hinted at by his ability to reach out to the academy despite being from the Empire.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **The Overlord's magical abilities:** The Overlord can control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance using magic.\n2. **Chloe's innocence and naivety:** Chloe is initially unaware of the world beyond her home and is easily manipulated by the Overlord.\n3. **Ariel's competitiveness:** Ariel seems to be competing with the Overlord for attention and recognition within the academy.\n4. **Cassandra's bluntness:** Cassandra is direct and unromantic, often speaking her mind without filtering her words.\n5. **Duncan's determination:** Duncan is determined to destroy the Overlord, rescue his girlfriend, and marry her.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Magic coin:** Allows the Overlord to teleport and disappear.\n2. **Staff:** To be issued to the Overlord upon joining the academy.\n3. **Rock:** Used by the Overlord to defeat the Dark Hound.\n4. **Panties:** Used by Chloe as a makeshift gag during their encounter.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Academy rules:** Students are expected to follow strict rules and guidelines, including curfews and dorm assignments.\n2. **Magical education:** The academy teaches various forms of magic, including spellcasting, beast handling, and potion-making.\n3. **Fertility magic:** The Overlord claims to have knowledge of fertility magic, allowing him to prevent pregnancy or cause it as desired.\n4. **Empire politics:** The Empire is implied to be a rival power to the Alliance, with its own interests and motivations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a fantasy world with mountains, rivers, and an academy located in a remote area.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Alliance are two opposing powers, with the academy serving as a neutral ground for learning and growth.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The academy seems to have a hierarchical structure, with older students and professors holding positions of authority.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** Magical abilities are governed by specific rules and regulations, with the academy serving as a hub for learning and enforcement.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Overlord stared at his reflection in the perfectly still mountain-lake water. Gone was the scarred face of the grizzled war veteran, replaced instead by the face of a young man in his prime, skin smooth, features fair.\n\nAll around him, cold air whipped what skin still lay exposed under the basic shepard’s garb he now wore. Acquiring it hadn’t been difficult. Travelling to this remote mountain range, deep in Alliance territory, on the other hand, had taken weeks, even with his powers.\n\nIn general, he was pleased with his new body. Over six feet tall. The boy whose form he wore had not let the nothingness of the mountains stop him from developing a respectable physique. Lithe muscles coiled under his skin like ropes. It wasn’t the bulldozer body of his old form, but that didn’t matter. And he knew that women often preferred this chiselled-from-marble look anyway.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHowever, the one aspect of his new body he’d just had to change was the boy’s cock. It wasn’t a terrible cock, from what the Overlord understood of the rest of his sex, but in this one regard he would accept nothing less than the best. Forty-eight hours of weaving spells and enchantments after drinking the potion had produced a cock far closer to what he was used to —a giant meat pole of a weapon, magically capable of stretching a women past her breaking point to touch her very soul. That last bit was important.\n\nFor sure, there were men out there with cocks larger than his (not many, but they did exist), but only his could fit inside every woman right up to the hilt, regardless of how small and tight their pussy might be. Or for that matter, how tiny and untrained their ass.\n\nAnd that left his testicles. He’d changed them from the boy’s small ball-sack to two giant seed-thrumming factories the size of tangerines. Any female who got close enough to feel that thrum instinctively knew that what came out of them wouldn’t care about such minor things as fertility cycles, anti-pregnancy potions, or even infertility. If the Overlord wanted her knocked up, then knocked-up is what she would be.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBut they did have to get pretty close to have that epiphany. And the look of shock on their faces was usually adorable.\n\nThe Overlord fingered the magical coin in his hand as though deep in thought.\n\nThe boy’s sheep had long since scattered far and wide. Many of them had probably been eaten. Getting them back would take ages. And he wasn’t sure he could be assed. Besides, having lost his sheep would make a good story for why he’d decided to accept the academy’s invitation now, after a whole year.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe flipped the coin up in the air and let a tendril of magic pour into it.\n\nAll at once, the coin started to glow. Seconds later, a bright light flashed outwards and when it dimmed, the coin was gone.\n\nMinutes passed. Then... \"Osiris, my boy. I have heard so much about you.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Overlord turned. He was being addressed by a positively ancient man wearing a robe with a long white beard who had just appeared out of nowhere. Oh well, he thought. Time to start with the acting skills.\n\nHe nodded at the master sorcerer \"I have lost my sheep to bandits,\" he said in a sad voice. \"I have decided to join the academy.\"\n\nThe old man looked sombre. \"Master Riku told me how devoted you were to your flock. My apologies for your loss. I hope that learning the wonders of magic will in some way compensate.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Overlord had to stop himself from smirking at that.\n\n\"Come, follow me. I am master Deus. Your trial awaits, young one. I must warn you. It will be hellish and brutal.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMaster Dues — master of spells, Master Riku — master of beasts, and Master Edwards —master of concoctions, stared in wide-eyed shock, mouths open at what they had just witnessed.\n\n\"Would you like me to do it again?\" asked the Overlord, or, ‘Osiris,’ as he had to start thinking of himself.\n\nThe group were standing on a raised platform over-looking the famed Academy of Light. Getting in hadn’t been difficult. There had been a slightly tense moment as they passed through several enchantments when Osiris wasn’t sure if his new body would be accepted, but thankfully Rose’s analysis had proven true.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn front of them all, a series of stone golems had just been obliterated by a magic scroll that was supposed to only singe them. The scroll test was perfect for new students since it required only general magical aptitude rather than skill with any one branch. Osiris hadn’t seen any point in going small. A good spy was either so missable that you could walk right into them and not notice, or so flamboyant and outstanding that no one would every believe they were trying not to be noticed. And he knew damn well which type he was going to be.\n\nMaster Edwards cleared his throat. \"Ah, no, that won’t be necessary. I think we can safely say that you’ve passed the entrance exam. Please make your way to the dormitories to get assigned a room. We’ll send over your paperwork and have you introduced to the other students tomorrow morning at breakfast. In the mean time, please take a look around and make yourself comfortable.\"\n\nThey all smiled widely as the he left.\n\nThe moment the boy was out of both sight and earshot, the smiles vanished and the three masters urgently huddled together.\n\n\"What do we think?\" hissed Master Dues.\n\n\"The boy’s a natural,\" said Master Riku in an equally low voice. \"Did you see how he controlled the flow of magic from that scroll? It was a thing of utter beauty.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"We will have to test him thoroughly,\" said Master Edwards. \"Powerful he may be, but power alone is not good enough. He must also be good of will and pure of heart. The Overlord thrives on corrupting the morals of the innocent and naive. If he were to be our champion, one day, his conviction must be strong enough to withstand anything the Overlord throws at him.\"\n\nMaster Dues nodded. \"Then how shall we play this?\"\n\n\"Leave that to me,\" Master Riki said. \"As luck would have it, the menagerie has a perfect test for him lined up even as we speak. I just have to ‘arrange’ matters.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSome time later, the Overlord lay sat under a tree, relaxing on the soft grass, gazing at the passing students thoughtfully.\n\nThe mission Rose’s agent was supposed to carry out was to disrupt the Academy’s production rate of graduates capable of causing them problems on the battlefield. Since he was now that agent, it would only be right that he actually put some thought into how to best to achieve that goal. This wasn’t supposed to be just a fun holiday.\n\nThe default option was simple and would no doubt be a fun holiday —impregnate as many of the female half of the student population as possible to end their military careers prematurely, or use long term exposure to his seed in their wombs to mould their loyalty to him above all else.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe problem with that strategy as a fix-all was its limitations. If too many girls got pregnant too quickly, it would surely cause an uproar. He couldn’t even guarantee operational security. If one of the girls was removed from the academy for long enough, after having only been with him a limited number of times, there was every possibility she would crack under pressure and reveal his identity. That wouldn’t be good.\n\nOn the other hand, fucking all the girls in academy to be loyal to him also had its problems. Despite his monster libedo, even he was limited. He was only one cock. The pussies in the academy numbered in the hundreds. Continually fucking even a portion of them to be utterly loyal would be a full-time job. There was a reason his harem had only ever consisted of four-dozen young women max.\n\nNo. The use of cock in pussy could only be one tool in his arsenal, not the final coup de grâce.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHis eyes fell on a pair of female students prancing past with short skirts fluttering in the breeze. All the girls here wore the same delightful uniform — a jacket, blouse, skirt, and socks. The skirt was short enough to cut off at the thigh, and the socks were high enough to go over their knees, creating a fascinating band of feminine flesh between sock and skirt.\n\nWhoever was in charge of designing this uniform had done so with the specific intent of turning those who had to wear it into a sea of the sexiest little minxes imaginable. His girls back home sometimes wore lingerie that achieved a similar effect, but he’d never have suggested outfitting a whole university like that.\n\nOsiris very much approved.\n\nThe only downside was there was no way any of these beautiful young women could be inexperienced of a man’s touch... right? The boys would have to be girls themselves not to notice the bounty of nubile bodies on display.\n\nHis eyes drifted over to where a group of students were congregating around a loud argument. The argument ended shortly thereafter with a girl pointing a staff in a boy’s face, casting a minor fireball spell, and marching off in a huff. The boy, now suffering major fire damage, made no effort to counter attack.\n\nMaybe the girls here were all still virgins. How tragic. They needed a hero to take care of that for them.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **The Overlord (also known as Osiris)**:\n\t* Age: Unknown, has been alive for 200 years.\n\t* Appearance: Initially appears as a young man in his prime, with smooth skin and fair features. Later changes his appearance to fit the boy whose form he wears, including altering his cock size and testicles.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and confident. Has a sense of humor and enjoys playing roles or pretending to be someone else.\n\t* Special abilities: Has magical powers, which allow him to control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance.\n\t* Relationships: Is initially unknown to the academy students and professors but eventually becomes close friends with Chloe and uses her as a source of information about the academy.\n2. **Master Deus**: \n\t* Age: Ancient\n\t* Appearance: Wears a robe with a white beard.\n\t* Personality: Somber and wise.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of spells.\n3. **Master Riku**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Enthusiastic and supportive.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of beasts.\n4. **Master Edwards**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Serious and cautious.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of concoctions.\n5. **Chloe Smith**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as slender and tall, with moderate-sized breasts and hips.\n\t* Personality: Naive, innocent, and impressionable. Eventually becomes more confident and willing to take risks.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n6. **Ariel**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having crystal-blue eyes and golden hair.\n\t* Personality: Confident, dismissive, and possibly judgmental.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n7. **Amy**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Friendly and approving.\n8. **Cassandra Leek**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having black, leather-bound books and complex pentagram diagrams in her room.\n\t* Personality: Blunt, unromantic, and possibly competitive.\n9. **Duncan**: \n\t* Age: Early twenties.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Determined, brave, and possibly hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic potential, as hinted at by his ability to reach out to the academy despite being from the Empire.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **The Overlord's magical abilities:** The Overlord can control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance using magic.\n2. **Chloe's innocence and naivety:** Chloe is initially unaware of the world beyond her home and is easily manipulated by the Overlord.\n3. **Ariel's competitiveness:** Ariel seems to be competing with the Overlord for attention and recognition within the academy.\n4. **Cassandra's bluntness:** Cassandra is direct and unromantic, often speaking her mind without filtering her words.\n5. **Duncan's determination:** Duncan is determined to destroy the Overlord, rescue his girlfriend, and marry her.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Magic coin:** Allows the Overlord to teleport and disappear.\n2. **Staff:** To be issued to the Overlord upon joining the academy.\n3. **Rock:** Used by the Overlord to defeat the Dark Hound.\n4. **Panties:** Used by Chloe as a makeshift gag during their encounter.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Academy rules:** Students are expected to follow strict rules and guidelines, including curfews and dorm assignments.\n2. **Magical education:** The academy teaches various forms of magic, including spellcasting, beast handling, and potion-making.\n3. **Fertility magic:** The Overlord claims to have knowledge of fertility magic, allowing him to prevent pregnancy or cause it as desired.\n4. **Empire politics:** The Empire is implied to be a rival power to the Alliance, with its own interests and motivations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a fantasy world with mountains, rivers, and an academy located in a remote area.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Alliance are two opposing powers, with the academy serving as a neutral ground for learning and growth.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The academy seems to have a hierarchical structure, with older students and professors holding positions of authority.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** Magical abilities are governed by specific rules and regulations, with the academy serving as a hub for learning and enforcement.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSomeone screamed —a high-pitched shriek, quickly followed by many more screams and yells.\n\nA monster was approaching at speed from behind his field of view. His ability to feel the flow of power told him it was a juvenile Dark Hound —large and scary, but hardly a threat to any battle-hardened battle mage. Of course, the students here were nothing of the sort. Instead of simply levelling all their combined magical weaponry at the beast, the ones he could see in front of him were just simply running for the shelter of open doors and building corners. Pathetic.\n\n\"HELP! NO! PLEASE!\"\n\nAnd speaking of the girls here needing a hero...\n\nThe Overlord leaped to his feet, spun around the tree he’d been laying beneath, snatched up a rock, and pitched it with expert aim and monstrous power right between the Dark Hound’s eyes.\n\nThe Dark Hound was so stunned it dropped the leg of the girl it had been holding aloft in its jaws. Moment’s later, Osiris had sprinted forward, putting himself in between girl and maw — a maw which, on an adult Dark Hound, was powerful enough to crunch dragon bone.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNot giving the monster time to get its shit together, he simply punched it hard on the nose, making sure to infuse his strike with enough magical energy to ensure the desired result.\n\nThe Dark Hound yipped, turned-tail, and fled.\n\nNot long after, a crowd of adult sorcerers hurriedly rounded a corner in full battle-garb, carrying magical nets and ropes. \"Which way did it go?!\" One of them yelled at him. He pointed in the direction the Dark Hound had loped off in and they all tore off after it, but not before one of them glanced at the girl he’d rescued.\n\n\"Take her to the clinic, boy!\"\n\nFine by him. The girl turned out to be quite the pretty one.Her supple curves and perky chest hidden beneath her academy uniform promised great enjoyment, if he got the chance. The question was, would he get that chance?\n\nShe blushed and stammered as he ran a hand a up her thigh, checking for how bad the wounds were. He explored further up her skirt than he needed, but not as far as he’d like. His conclusion was that feeling those long legs wrapped around his waist as he introduced her to the pleasures of being a woman would feel amazing. The journey to the academy had necessitated many weeks of abstinence. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gone so long without unloading his seed inside a helplessly spasming pussy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe question was, again, would he get that chance?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNot far away, from the window of a nearby fifth-floor girl’s dormitory, a crystal-blue pair of eyes watched closely as the absolute brute of a boy picked up the hurt girl like a bride on her honeymoon and started carrying her towards the clinic.\n\n\"Do you like him, Ariel?\"\n\nThe girl’s eyes widened. She pushed herself away from the window and spun around. \"A brute like that, Amy? Never. How could you even say such a thing. Have you seen what he’s wearing? Not even the lowliest peasant back home dresses so shabbily. He looks like he just arrived from a farm! No, he’s worse than that. He’s—\"\n\nShe stopped when she saw the expression on Amy’s face. The other girl was grinning.\n\nAriel huffed and flicked her long golden hair over her shoulder. \"I suppose he could one day make an acceptable servant, if he were intelligent enough, and got the proper training. But I doubt can even read or write.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThree windows down and two across, Cassandra Leek watched the new student disappear into the building that contained the clinic. Her bed was covered in black, leather-bound books with titles such as Mastering the Dark Arts, and The World’s Lost Blood Rite. Her wall space was plastered with complex pentagram diagrams. \"What a fool,\" she muttered.\n\n\"He was so dreamy!\" cooed one of her room mates, who had her nose pressed right up against the glass on her side of the room. Did you see the way he jumped in front of that girl to protect her? And the way he just punched the monster on the nose! I almost wet my panties I was so scared, and he just punched it!\"\n\n\"He could have been eaten,\" Cassandra said, bluntly. \"He’s only just got here. He doesn’t know any magic. Who jumps in front of a monster bigger than they are without knowing any magic? An idiot, that’s who.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer room mate pouted. \"You’ve got no romance in you.\"\n\n\"Good. That way I’ll have nothing else in me, either. Unlike you.\"\n\nHer roommate just giggled.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd on the other side of the clearing where the showdown between the Overlord and the Dark Hound went down, another girl was staring out from behind the tree the Overlord had originally been lying beneath. She bit her knuckle and glared.\n\nShe’d been so close to jumping in herself. If she’d had just a few more seconds to properly prepare her spells, then she could have fired them at the monster and saved that girl herself.\n\nThe boy jumping in front of the girl had stalled her attack. No worry, she’d thought. Once the boy realised what a mistake he’d made, she could jump in and save them both!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBut instead, the boy had simply punched the monster on the nose and it had run off.\n\nShe was the Academy’s best student! Being the hero was her job! Not this muscle-bound farm lug’s. She’d have to make sure every one knew that this was a one-off. He might be strong, but there was no way he’d be able to keep up with her in magic.\n\nThe girl nodded. She then turned, slightly adjusted her pleated skirt, which had shifted in all the excitement, and started off towards her dorm room. Yes, she thought. She’d have to make sure to properly put this new-comer in his place.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nQuite a while later, the Overlord finished storing his merger belongings in the locker of his dorm room.\n\nUnfortunately, the opportunity to ravish the girl he’d saved had not come. She’d been a blushing bundle of nerves as he carried her up the stairs to the clinic, but when they’d arrived, the healer on duty had simply waved him away with instructions to return to his dorm. Curfew was nearing.\n\nSo, he’d found the person in charge of dorm assignments, which had taken a surprisingly long time, and then gotten his next unpleasant inconvenience.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShared dorms.\n\nNow that he cared to think about it, he wasn’t at all surprised. Why should students have their own dorm rooms? He didn’t give his soldiers their own rooms and they were far more senior to the students here. That did leave the problem of not having a convenient base where he could fulfil his more carnal desires in secret. And any girl would also be quite leery about the chance of being caught. The bunk beds did have privacy curtains, but would be that worth the risk?\n\nLuckily for him, he was only going to have one room mate, instead of the usual three.\n\nIn any case, he now had his papers for the program he was about to start. Osiris the Shepard (that was literally what was written on his papers) was to be placed into the general sorcerer curriculum, pending the choice of a specialisation. He would be joining the other first-year students, mid-term, and would be expected to catch up to their level of progression by the end of the year, or risk being removed from the course.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAfter breakfast the next morning, he would be outfitted with a standard issue staff, and then hustled off to classes. Fun times ahead.\n\nHe felt footsteps approaching up the hallway.\n\nOh? Who was this?\n\nHe heard a knock on the door.\n\nOsiris stood up from where he’d been siting on the edge of his bed. Was his new room mate early?\n\nHe opened the door. He smiled warmly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was not his new room mate.\n\n\"Ummm...H-hi,\" stammered his recent damsel in distress. She stood alone in the doorway, fiddling with the tips of her fingers. \"I...I just wanted to thank you. I didn’t get the chance before, but if you didn’t do what you did, I’d have—\"\n\nThe Overlord put a finger to the girl’s lips, still smiling warmly. \"Come in.\" He then turned and walked back into the room without looking back. The sound of footsteps shuffling nervously into the room and the door being closed behind him was music to his ears.\n\nShe wanted to be seduced. She wanted to give herself to her hero. The girl probably didn’t even realise it herself. Her conscious mind likely rationalised it as being polite. But he’d put good odds on her pussy already pumping excitement into her panties even as they stood there.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe turned. The girl was indeed looking visibly more flustered now. \"I shouldn’t be here. This is the boy’s dorm. I can’t be long.\"\n\n\"Don’t worry. I’ll take full responsibility if anything happens. And we don’t have to worry about anyone interrupting us. My new room mate isn’t going to be here until tomorrow. I want to know the girl whose life I saved.\"\n\nThe girl’s breathing had become shallower. The Overlord could hear her heart rate steadily rising. \"I’m Chloe — Chloe Smith.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Osiris. I hope your leg has been properly taken care of.\"\n\nChloe nodded rapidly. \"The healers here are very experienced.\"\n\nThe Overlord looked the girl straight in the eyes. \"Maybe it would be a good idea if I checked as well.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **The Overlord (also known as Osiris)**:\n\t* Age: Unknown, has been alive for 200 years.\n\t* Appearance: Initially appears as a young man in his prime, with smooth skin and fair features. Later changes his appearance to fit the boy whose form he wears, including altering his cock size and testicles.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and confident. Has a sense of humor and enjoys playing roles or pretending to be someone else.\n\t* Special abilities: Has magical powers, which allow him to control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance.\n\t* Relationships: Is initially unknown to the academy students and professors but eventually becomes close friends with Chloe and uses her as a source of information about the academy.\n2. **Master Deus**: \n\t* Age: Ancient\n\t* Appearance: Wears a robe with a white beard.\n\t* Personality: Somber and wise.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of spells.\n3. **Master Riku**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Enthusiastic and supportive.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of beasts.\n4. **Master Edwards**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Serious and cautious.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of concoctions.\n5. **Chloe Smith**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as slender and tall, with moderate-sized breasts and hips.\n\t* Personality: Naive, innocent, and impressionable. Eventually becomes more confident and willing to take risks.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n6. **Ariel**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having crystal-blue eyes and golden hair.\n\t* Personality: Confident, dismissive, and possibly judgmental.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n7. **Amy**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Friendly and approving.\n8. **Cassandra Leek**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having black, leather-bound books and complex pentagram diagrams in her room.\n\t* Personality: Blunt, unromantic, and possibly competitive.\n9. **Duncan**: \n\t* Age: Early twenties.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Determined, brave, and possibly hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic potential, as hinted at by his ability to reach out to the academy despite being from the Empire.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **The Overlord's magical abilities:** The Overlord can control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance using magic.\n2. **Chloe's innocence and naivety:** Chloe is initially unaware of the world beyond her home and is easily manipulated by the Overlord.\n3. **Ariel's competitiveness:** Ariel seems to be competing with the Overlord for attention and recognition within the academy.\n4. **Cassandra's bluntness:** Cassandra is direct and unromantic, often speaking her mind without filtering her words.\n5. **Duncan's determination:** Duncan is determined to destroy the Overlord, rescue his girlfriend, and marry her.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Magic coin:** Allows the Overlord to teleport and disappear.\n2. **Staff:** To be issued to the Overlord upon joining the academy.\n3. **Rock:** Used by the Overlord to defeat the Dark Hound.\n4. **Panties:** Used by Chloe as a makeshift gag during their encounter.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Academy rules:** Students are expected to follow strict rules and guidelines, including curfews and dorm assignments.\n2. **Magical education:** The academy teaches various forms of magic, including spellcasting, beast handling, and potion-making.\n3. **Fertility magic:** The Overlord claims to have knowledge of fertility magic, allowing him to prevent pregnancy or cause it as desired.\n4. **Empire politics:** The Empire is implied to be a rival power to the Alliance, with its own interests and motivations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a fantasy world with mountains, rivers, and an academy located in a remote area.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Alliance are two opposing powers, with the academy serving as a neutral ground for learning and growth.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The academy seems to have a hierarchical structure, with older students and professors holding positions of authority.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** Magical abilities are governed by specific rules and regulations, with the academy serving as a hub for learning and enforcement.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nChloe’s heart rate increased yet further. \"Umm... sure.\"\n\nHiding a small smile, the Overlord sat down on his chosen bed and patted next to him for Chloe to do the same. Then he reached down and lifted her legs up and onto his lap, causing her to gasp. He rested a light hand on her shin and gently pushed down her sock to rub on the skin below.\n\nThere was a certain pattern he often followed for these moments, escalation married with magic. But this little cutie was already so turned on that barely any magic was needed. He could now feel Chloe’s arousal pouring off of her. Her uncertainty at being alone with a boy and obvious fear of getting caught, were only fanning the flames higher and higher.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNeedless to say, the girl’s shins were not where she’d suffered the bite from the Dark Hound and they both obviously new it.\n\nAfter a pleasant time of just rubbing softly and enjoying his new girl’s presence, Osiris sensed her growing comfort and shifted his weight to explore higher. He eventually reached the skin where the Dark Hound had sunk its teeth in.\n\n\"Not a mark left,\" he whispered. \"Beautiful.\"\n\n\"T-thank you.\"\n\nThe girl’s skirt crumpled as he continued to push higher — rough fingers trailing up sensitive inner thigh.\n\nHe was now tantalisingly close to Chloe’s twin treasures, hidden just below the protective hem of her skirt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nChloe’s fists gripped the bedsheets.\n\nBut he had to hold himself back. He could sense that if he pushed higher now, she’d frighten and clamp up. She was already on the edge. This was obviously so far beyond what she’d been expecting. Time for a flanking manoeuvre.\n\n\"Can you feel that, Chloe?\" he asked, stilling his hand under her skirt.\n\n\"Y-yes,\" she panted out.\n\nLearning over, he trailed his other hand through her hair, hooked a strand behind her ear, and went in for the kiss. Warm lips welcomed his openly. They were kissing —hot breath mixing, tongues exploring. He could feel the girl’s thighs start to quiver. They wanted to open for him. Her natural instincts were taking over. We are totally in his power, they told her. This strong, powerful boy. We only came up here to thank him and maybe ask what class he would be in, but now here we are, panting on his bed, making out like lovers. And that was because...\n\n\"I’m going to make love to you, Chloe.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe girl in Osiris’ arms quivered. Her pupils dilated.\n\nAnd she didn’t object.\n\nInstead she backed off a couple of inches and whispered, \"I’ve never done this before.\"\n\nAnd there were the drums to war. Forward march.\n\nChloe scrunched her eyes up as his fingers made the final trail up her thigh to her panties. Needless to say, his new girl was soaked, just as he suspected she’d be. He felt the squish of her pussy as he trailed a digit up her cleft through the wet cotton. \"You’re ready for me, Chloe.\"\n\nShe opened her eyes again with a flutter and met his gaze, eyes watery and vulnerable. \"Yes, I’m ready. Osiris. I can’t believe this is happening, but please, make me a woman.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe’d do far more than that if he got half the chance.\n\nLoving the feel of smooth female skin under his fingers after so long, he smoothly drew Chloe’s panties out from under her skirt, snow-white cotton with lace trim. He handed them to her. \"bite down on these if you need to.\"\n\nThe girl did so with only a moment of hesitation. Her eyes then widened like dinner plates when he produced his now rock-hard cock from the confines of his baggy shepherding trousers. She didn’t talk through the panties in her mouth, but she did let out a whimper whose meaning was clear. \"Big! Too big!\"\n\nWell, big or not, it was what she was getting. His balls felt close to bursting with pent up cum. His cock ached, it was so hard.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPulling her closer by her thighs, he looked deep into her eyes while lining himself up. \"This will hurt, Chloe, but you are brave. Do you trust me?\" He rubbed the crown of his cock up and down her tight virgin pussy, making sure to nudge her cute little clit just so. Every time he did, her whole body trembled.\n\nAgain those super vulnerable eyes. But his words seemed to have done the trick. \"Pleash. Makmm, meemmm, yorsh,\" she said.\n\nGripping her waist at the perfect position to ease in, he wasted no more time in sinking in as deep as magic would allow in one powerful thrust.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nChloe let out a muffled cry of pain —pain which turned into something else entirely as his magic took a firmer grip on proceedings. She then cried out in pain again as he thrust further, harder, parting her virgin pussy, coring it out, making it his — and again her pleasure rushed through soon after. Thrust after thrust he sunk in further, splitting her fertile cunt, filling her up, making more space where none should exist, touching her very soul.\n\nHe could feel this was far more of an intense experience than Chloe had ever imagined for her first time. Intense pain mixed with intense pleasure. Her increasingly desperate cries in his ear, the way she gripped him tightly, her long legs alternating between flailing wildly and clamping around his waist, it all told the story of a young girl in way over her head, or rather with a monster cock firmly making itself at home her pussy.\n\nOsiris didn’t care.\n\nHe was in heaven.\n\nMaybe it was just him not having fucked a woman in weeks, but by all the gods he could swear Chloe’s little pussy was made for his cock — so hot and wet — and the way it gripped him as desperately as Chloe herself. This was a pussy he could happily pound all night.\n\nEven as he thought that, his cock forged out the final inch, bringing a muffled squeal from his girl and the wonderful feeling of his oversized balls pressing into the firm smoothness of her ass. He grinned. \"I’m inside you, Chloe.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPanting, Chloe let her snow-white panties drop from her mouth. \"H-How big are you?\"\n\n\"Big enough.\"\n\nThen, with a powerful flex of his muscles, The Overlord pulled his cock swiftly to her entrance and all the way down again in one firm thrust. This produced just the cutest yelp — but one containing far less of the pain part of the pain/pleasure mix. He did it again, this time angled slightly differently. Another moan, mixed with whimper. Again and again, he pulled back out and thrust back in, and soon his far too long celibacy was over. He was fucking this pussy —pounding it hard. And gods was the chase worth it. Back home, he could just snap his finger and summon pussy on command. Even if the girl was reluctant, he never had to worry too deeply about her feelings.\n\nHaving to actually take the time to lead this one — to gently guide her from his doorstep, blushing and nervous, to gasping in his ear as he fucked her squelching pussy — this was what he’d been missing!\n\n\"Osiris!\" Chloe gasped. \"My pussy. Your cock!\"\n\n\"I know,\" he growled, revealing in the virgin heat clamping around his pole. Now that he’d claimed this pussy, the girl it was attached to was entirely too clothed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe started ripping apart the buttons of her blouse, exposing the soft skin beneath. A moment later it lay on the floor, followed by her cute bra not long after. Now all that remained were her socks and boots, along with the skirt bunched up around her thin waist. He never stopped pumping as he kissed up her calves and divested her of her foot ware. And Chloe raised no objections.\n\nSeduce first, strip after, had been the right approach.\n\nAnd that wasn’t limited to just Chloe. Soon, his own clothes found their way onto the floor too, his powerful body laid bare for Chloe’s wide-eyed, panting gaze.\n\nThat just left his aggressive fingers to search for the clasp on Chloe’s skirt. Finding his target, he unsnapped it and the whole garment simply fell away. Now he could fully inspect his prize. And what a delicious prize it was.\n\nChloe’s blush was so pronounced now, it spread all the way to the slope of her breasts. She was slender and tall, but most of that height was in her legs. Her chest was of moderate size — a perfect handful each, and her hips flared out just wide enough to tempt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nScooping her up onto his lap with a squeal, he found her ass to be small and compact—but not at all flat. Like her breasts, they felt perfectly sized in his hold, morphing to his palms while he guided this gasping girl up and down his magical bitch-breaking shaft.\n\nAnd bitch breaking is certainly what it was. He’d broken many girls over his life. He could recognise the signs. Chloe was falling. Her naked body moulding itself to his — her face a tale of helpless pleasure. It would not be permanent —not yet. But it was a taste of what was to come, as it were —after he came.\n\nEvery time he pushed balls deep, he could feel the lips of her womb kiss the tip of his cock. Pressed against her ass, his twin baby-makers were busy thrumbing away, eagerly preparing his backed-up seed for the eventual unloading.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nToo bad it wouldn’t be a good idea knock Chloe up. At least not immediately. Seeing that flat belly swell with child while she walked around the academy in her short skirt and heeled boots would be unbelievably satisfying.\n\nHe’d have to settle for pumping her with magic instead. He could feel his cock pulsing —getting ready to spray.\n\nThe girl could obviously feel it too, even if she didn’t know the truth of what she was in for.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **The Overlord (also known as Osiris)**:\n\t* Age: Unknown, has been alive for 200 years.\n\t* Appearance: Initially appears as a young man in his prime, with smooth skin and fair features. Later changes his appearance to fit the boy whose form he wears, including altering his cock size and testicles.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and confident. Has a sense of humor and enjoys playing roles or pretending to be someone else.\n\t* Special abilities: Has magical powers, which allow him to control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance.\n\t* Relationships: Is initially unknown to the academy students and professors but eventually becomes close friends with Chloe and uses her as a source of information about the academy.\n2. **Master Deus**: \n\t* Age: Ancient\n\t* Appearance: Wears a robe with a white beard.\n\t* Personality: Somber and wise.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of spells.\n3. **Master Riku**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Enthusiastic and supportive.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of beasts.\n4. **Master Edwards**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Serious and cautious.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of concoctions.\n5. **Chloe Smith**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as slender and tall, with moderate-sized breasts and hips.\n\t* Personality: Naive, innocent, and impressionable. Eventually becomes more confident and willing to take risks.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n6. **Ariel**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having crystal-blue eyes and golden hair.\n\t* Personality: Confident, dismissive, and possibly judgmental.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n7. **Amy**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Friendly and approving.\n8. **Cassandra Leek**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having black, leather-bound books and complex pentagram diagrams in her room.\n\t* Personality: Blunt, unromantic, and possibly competitive.\n9. **Duncan**: \n\t* Age: Early twenties.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Determined, brave, and possibly hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic potential, as hinted at by his ability to reach out to the academy despite being from the Empire.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **The Overlord's magical abilities:** The Overlord can control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance using magic.\n2. **Chloe's innocence and naivety:** Chloe is initially unaware of the world beyond her home and is easily manipulated by the Overlord.\n3. **Ariel's competitiveness:** Ariel seems to be competing with the Overlord for attention and recognition within the academy.\n4. **Cassandra's bluntness:** Cassandra is direct and unromantic, often speaking her mind without filtering her words.\n5. **Duncan's determination:** Duncan is determined to destroy the Overlord, rescue his girlfriend, and marry her.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Magic coin:** Allows the Overlord to teleport and disappear.\n2. **Staff:** To be issued to the Overlord upon joining the academy.\n3. **Rock:** Used by the Overlord to defeat the Dark Hound.\n4. **Panties:** Used by Chloe as a makeshift gag during their encounter.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Academy rules:** Students are expected to follow strict rules and guidelines, including curfews and dorm assignments.\n2. **Magical education:** The academy teaches various forms of magic, including spellcasting, beast handling, and potion-making.\n3. **Fertility magic:** The Overlord claims to have knowledge of fertility magic, allowing him to prevent pregnancy or cause it as desired.\n4. **Empire politics:** The Empire is implied to be a rival power to the Alliance, with its own interests and motivations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a fantasy world with mountains, rivers, and an academy located in a remote area.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Alliance are two opposing powers, with the academy serving as a neutral ground for learning and growth.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The academy seems to have a hierarchical structure, with older students and professors holding positions of authority.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** Magical abilities are governed by specific rules and regulations, with the academy serving as a hub for learning and enforcement.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nConnected this deeply, Osiris could feel every thought going through that drowning mind.\n\nWhatever Miss Chloe Smith thought her first experience in love-making might have been like, she certainly didn’t anticipate being fucked so silly that her higher brain function’s control over her body were now completely void. Thoughts of the long term consequences had been quietened under a rain of kisses and pleasure. And now she couldn’t even tell him to pull out —and certainly couldn’t lift off him herself.\n\nWords failed her. Every breath heaved deeply, punctuated with gasps and moans. Her pussy was constantly spasming. She was also massively fertile. This, she knew. Her womb would greedy slurp up that seed and place an adorable little bun in her hot, hot oven. And there seemed nothing she could do to stop the ride.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAll she could do was silently beg with her half-lidded eyes for mercy, even as that magnificent cock filled her entire universe.\n\nOsiris smiled. And if only for a moment, his own eyes switched from their previous message of constant warmth and caring to project an alter together different message.\n\nYou. Are. Mine.\n\nIncreasing his pace even more, holding her firmly by the hips, he slammed his cock up into the abused pussy that so recently had been sealed pristine.\n\nChloe wailed into her hand.\n\n\"Cumming,\" he grunted.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nChloe’s face screwed up in a picture of pleasure and despair.\n\nThe journey of cum through his balls and up his shaft into that waiting cunt felt a near holy experience. He’d been backed up for so long, he was now subjecting Chloe to an experience that none of his girls had felt for over a hundred years. Rope after rope blasted into the vulnerable girl, and with it, pulse after pulse of magic, mixing in her womb and soaking through the soft tissue lining of her walls to eventually circulate throughout the entire of her young body.\n\nThe first step of her inevitable ownership had begun.\n\n\"Dear gods, girl, that felt so good. Your pussy is amazing.\"\n\nHe looked down with a grin.\n\nChloe was crying, curled up against him, her head in his chest, hands covering her face.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe kissed her forehead. \"What’s wrong?\" he asked, already knowing full well what was up.\n\n\"You spilled your seed inside me,\" she moaned. \"If I get pregnant, I’ll have to leave the academy.\"\n\nHe smiled. \"You need to trust me more, Chloe. I am a sheep herder. I know all about fertility magic. And its opposite, when needed.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nChloe went quiet for a moment. She peeked out at him through the gaps of her fingers. \"Shepards know magic like that?\"\n\n\"I don’t know about all of them, but I certainly do. But I’d prefer if you kept that secret.\" He winked at her. \"You don’t want to get me into trouble, do you?\"\n\n\"No, not at all.\" Chloe suddenly took several massive breaths, causing her lovely chest to rise and fall as her body started to call in the huge oxygen debt it now owed. She giggled, face flush red. \"I can’t believe we just did that.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Girl, we’ve barely even started.\" He was still rock-hard inside her young pussy. \"I’m now going to claim your other virginity.\"\n\nChloe’s eyes widened in shock and not a little fear as he placed a promising hand on her ass. \"And you’re going to be a good girl and offer it up to your man, aren’t you?\"\n\nChloe bit her lip. \"My man,\" she whispered, as though trying the words for taste. There was still a note of reluctance in her voice though. Even if her unconscious mind had been fully on board with getting her pussy pried open, no part of her had anticipated getting her butt fucked tonight as well.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSuddenly, a subconscious battle sense shouted a warning into the Overlord’s hind brain. It took him a second to locate what had caused the sense of approaching danger, but then he heard it. Faint footsteps coming up the hallway outside.\n\n\"Quiet!\" he ordered in a hiss, pulling his new prize off his cock and causing her to yelp softly. He quickly snatched up the girl’s panties, bra, skirt, and boots, which had all found their way to the dorm room floor, and bundled all of them, along with their shocked owner, up into his blanket, shoved her to the back of his bed, and pulled the curtains that surrounded that bed closed.\n\nThat gave him just enough time to wave his hand over his own body, quickly materialising a basic robe.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd not a moment too soon.\n\nThe door handle rattled and twisted. The door opened.\n\nStanding in the door way was a boy who looked to be in his early twenties. Uncertain eyes scanned the room.\n\nThe Overlord nodded towards him. \"I assume you’re my new room mate?\" he said evenly. \"I wasn’t expecting you until tomorrow.\" Keeping the annoyance at being interrupted from his voice probably merited some kind of acting award.\n\nThe boy shuffled inelegantly into the room, his passage made difficult from the three duffel bags he carried. \"Hi there. Yeah, we managed to catch the last ferry over the river so we didn’t have to wait over night. I’m Duncan.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Osiris.\"\n\nThe room’s windows opened out into the feet of both their beds. Hopefully Chloe didn’t notice that and try to make her escape. There was a high chance she’d be caught.\n\n\"You didn’t have a coin?\" he asked idly while his mind raced through the possible ways to navigate this slightly tricky situation. Behind his certain, Chloe hadn’t moved, which was good. \"I thought the professors used magic to transport all the students.\"\n\n\"Ah,\" Duncan rubbed the back of his head. \"I was a special case. I come from the Empire.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThat made the Overlord pay attention. A student from his Empire?\n\n\"Don’t hold it against me!\" Duncan said, rather defensively. \"We’re not all minions.\"\n\n\"I didn’t say you were. I was just surprised that the Academy would take that risk.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe boy’s eyes flashed. \"I reached out to them. Here is the only place where I can achieve my mission.\"\n\n\"Which is?\"\n\n\"To utterly destroy the Overlord, rescue my girlfriend from his harem, and then marry her like I promised I would.\"\n\nThe image of a pretty virgin bouncing on his cock with her tits in his face flashed through Osiris’ mind. \"A noble goal,\" he said, somehow managing to keep the smile off his face.\n\n\"Thank you. I will not fail.\" the boy’s voice was now as firm as steel. Or at least, as firm as a steel voice could sound coming from a boy of twenty-something.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Overlord’s mind had quickly cycled through the beautiful young women in his harem back in the Empire before landing on one. The new one with a boy friend back home. The one who was now six or seven months pregnant, having taken his seed hundreds of times since she’d arrived. The one he’d last seen trying to suck his cock in her sleep.\n\nWhat was her name? Began with a B. Blue something. Bluebell! Yes, that was her name. Fuck that had been a sweet pussy. The way she squirmed in his lap as he took her roughly whenever he wanted had probably helped in some small way keep his interest in his new Harem alight for as long as it had.\n\nHe watched as this boy, Ducan, started unpacking his bags.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHow had his heralds not noticed that the boyfriend had magic potential? Had they even checked? Probably not. Once she’d been confirmed as a virgin, any boy she was involved in would have been deemed irrelevant. It wasn’t their job to identify latent wizards. Even so, Rose would have a fit when he finally got the opportunity to tell her.\n\nGods. Even remembering that incredible fuck was getting him hard again.\n\n\"If you don’t mind,\" the Overlord said. \"I was about to go to bed when you arrived.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh! of course.\" Duncan’s demeanour turned from firm to flustered in a second. \"I didn’t meant to interrupt.\"\n\n\"Well, you did. Good night. I’ll see you tomorrow.\" He then slipped under the curtain of his bed and crawled into the darkness beyond.\n\nHis eyes soon adjusted, letting him see delightful feminine curves hidden under the blanket. Just as he’d been expecting. Even though she was facing away from him, he could feel her question hanging in the air. \"What are we going to do now?!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWell, he had the answer to that. Quickly weaving a spell to dampen sound, he shed his robe, lifted the covers and eased his way towards her.\n\nA sharp intake of breath greeted him, muffled by the covers — along with several layers of cloth that did not belong there. Chloe had slipped her clothes back on while he’d been distracted. Well, he wasn’t having that.\n\nResting a hand on her hip, he found the clasp of her skirt and unsnapped it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nChloe’s head whipped around as she felt the cloth slide down her legs, her eyes wide in alarm. Their meaning was clear. What are you doing? Are you crazy? We’re going to be caught! and... Oh my gods, he’s going to fuck my butt.\n\nThe sounds of Duncan unpacking continued to waft through curtain.\n\nUnfortunately for Chloe, she didn’t know about the spell to dampen sound. She didn’t know that whispering wouldn’t have carried beyond their cozy little den. So she didn’t know that negotiating to save her virgin butt hole from immediate plundering by that humungous cock was an option.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **The Overlord (also known as Osiris)**:\n\t* Age: Unknown, has been alive for 200 years.\n\t* Appearance: Initially appears as a young man in his prime, with smooth skin and fair features. Later changes his appearance to fit the boy whose form he wears, including altering his cock size and testicles.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and confident. Has a sense of humor and enjoys playing roles or pretending to be someone else.\n\t* Special abilities: Has magical powers, which allow him to control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance.\n\t* Relationships: Is initially unknown to the academy students and professors but eventually becomes close friends with Chloe and uses her as a source of information about the academy.\n2. **Master Deus**: \n\t* Age: Ancient\n\t* Appearance: Wears a robe with a white beard.\n\t* Personality: Somber and wise.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of spells.\n3. **Master Riku**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Enthusiastic and supportive.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of beasts.\n4. **Master Edwards**: \n\t* Age: Unknown\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Serious and cautious.\n\t* Special abilities: Master of concoctions.\n5. **Chloe Smith**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as slender and tall, with moderate-sized breasts and hips.\n\t* Personality: Naive, innocent, and impressionable. Eventually becomes more confident and willing to take risks.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n6. **Ariel**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having crystal-blue eyes and golden hair.\n\t* Personality: Confident, dismissive, and possibly judgmental.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n7. **Amy**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Friendly and approving.\n8. **Cassandra Leek**: \n\t* Age: Unknown, likely a teenager.\n\t* Appearance: Described as having black, leather-bound books and complex pentagram diagrams in her room.\n\t* Personality: Blunt, unromantic, and possibly competitive.\n9. **Duncan**: \n\t* Age: Early twenties.\n\t* Appearance: Unspecified.\n\t* Personality: Determined, brave, and possibly hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic potential, as hinted at by his ability to reach out to the academy despite being from the Empire.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **The Overlord's magical abilities:** The Overlord can control and manipulate energy, teleport, and alter his physical appearance using magic.\n2. **Chloe's innocence and naivety:** Chloe is initially unaware of the world beyond her home and is easily manipulated by the Overlord.\n3. **Ariel's competitiveness:** Ariel seems to be competing with the Overlord for attention and recognition within the academy.\n4. **Cassandra's bluntness:** Cassandra is direct and unromantic, often speaking her mind without filtering her words.\n5. **Duncan's determination:** Duncan is determined to destroy the Overlord, rescue his girlfriend, and marry her.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Magic coin:** Allows the Overlord to teleport and disappear.\n2. **Staff:** To be issued to the Overlord upon joining the academy.\n3. **Rock:** Used by the Overlord to defeat the Dark Hound.\n4. **Panties:** Used by Chloe as a makeshift gag during their encounter.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Academy rules:** Students are expected to follow strict rules and guidelines, including curfews and dorm assignments.\n2. **Magical education:** The academy teaches various forms of magic, including spellcasting, beast handling, and potion-making.\n3. **Fertility magic:** The Overlord claims to have knowledge of fertility magic, allowing him to prevent pregnancy or cause it as desired.\n4. **Empire politics:** The Empire is implied to be a rival power to the Alliance, with its own interests and motivations.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a fantasy world with mountains, rivers, and an academy located in a remote area.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Alliance are two opposing powers, with the academy serving as a neutral ground for learning and growth.\n3. **Social hierarchies:** The academy seems to have a hierarchical structure, with older students and professors holding positions of authority.\n4. **Laws governing the world:** Magical abilities are governed by specific rules and regulations, with the academy serving as a hub for learning and enforcement.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNot that words would have likely done her any good, anyway. But it was fun to watch the girl desperately trying to make as little sound as possible as he happily dragged the waistband of her panties over the fleshy globes of her ass and spread those delicious cheeks to unveil the pretty prize hidden beneath.\n\nThe Overlord had unveiled countless tightly-clenched starfish in his time, but that didn’t make each new one any less special. Chloe’s quivered at being so exposed after being stripped of its many layers of defence. It was beautiful —a perfect promise of the pleasure in store for his fuck pole cock.\n\nIt was also dry as bone —a situation that needed immediate remedying.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOsiris smirked. Luckily there was a source of lubrication stored safely very close by. Dipping down further into her panties, he dug into Chloe’s recently-pumped pussy, causing Chloe to squirm on his fingers, somehow managing to remain silent.\n\nThe fact that she was still able to maintain that level of control even in this situation was impressive.\n\nHe scooped out a generous helping of pussy-juice and cum, brought it to her asshole and gently started to rub.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThis time, Chloe let out an audible gasp.\n\nDuncan chose that moment to drop a box and curse.\n\nChloe’s whole body froze.\n\n\"Sorry,\" Duncan called out.\n\nThe Overlord ginned. Pushing forward with a power that could not be denied, his finger slipped inside. And it was tight.\n\nHe spent a good deal of time loosening her ass up. He didn’t want to hurt her. Not any more than necessary, anyway. Soon enough the virgin butt was well-lubed and its owner had apparently accepted the inevitable and decided that biting down on her bra would be the best way forward.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was time to fuck this cute little butt.\n\nPushing through Chloe’s fleshy cheeks, the Overlord started working the large mushroom head of his cock around the soon to be doomed hole. Gods, it was tight. But however much resistance it might put up, ultimately the little starfish had only one fate. The tight ring started to part.\n\nChloe’s eyes widened like dinner plates.\n\nOsiris let out an audible groan. Chloe’s ass hole surrounded to the inevitable and his cock head popped into an oven of pleasure. Not giving her any time to adjust, he flexed his muscles and started to push forward, the lube of cum and pussy juice making any further resistance all but impossible.\n\nUnable to stop herself, Chloe yelped. Osiris heard her heart skip a beat.\n\nHe grinned—then let out a slightly louder groan as he thrust forward into Chloe’s well-lubed ass some more. Soon, this searing hot tush had accommodated the entirely of his length. Trying to compare it to anything else was pointless. It was like being balls deep inside a virgin girl’s soon-to-be ass-pussy with a cock large enough to make a prostitute swoon.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd making sure this cute little tush knew that pussy was its most important new job description now took priority over anything else. He started to fuck it. Slowly at first but gradually picking up the pace, making Chloe squirm harder and harder.\n\nThe sunlight outside had completely gone now. The dorm room was bathed in darkness. The creaking of the bed started to sound throughout the room —or would have, if not for the magic.\n\nDuncan could be heard outside, climbing into his own bed and pulling the curtains shut.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSoon enough, to say that he was fucking Chloe’s ass would be an injustice. He was full-on pounding it. No longer bothering with pretext, Osiris whipped the blanket off them, lifted her leg up high and started thrusting like a man possessed. Chloe’s hands were desperately clamped over her mouth, her eyes watering.They betrayed a girl so turned on that all rational thought had fled her long ago.\n\nThere was no longer any doubt to be had. Cute little Chloe was prime butt slut material.\n\nSeveral similarly cute orgasms and a lot of ass pounding later, the Overlord decided it was time. He reached around, pressed his finger firmly on Chloe’s little slut nub, and groaned in bliss as her ass once more started orgasming around his cock. He felt his balls begin to contract hard. They squeezed seed from his body in a torrent, rushing up his cock to finish offloading all that stored up cum, filling his new girl’s ass as fully as her pussy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd then it was over. He felt more of his magic swirl around Chloe’s soul. A tiny effect, but still very real.\n\nSlowly, he stopped thrusting. For the longest time they just lay there. He then pulled his cock out of her ass with an audible pop. Chloe moaned quietly.\n\nShe turned over on the mattress to face him. \"Can he hear us?\" she whispered softly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOsiris shook his head.\n\nChloe scowled. \"You jerk.\" Her expression softened. \"Thank you.\" She then snuggled into his chest, attempting to mould her body to his like a perfectly made jigsaw.\n\nThe Overlord smiled into the darkness. He now had so much more than a tight little pussy and ass to fuck — although that was obviously wonderful. He had a source of information on the Academy. Chloe would tell him everything he wanted to know. And there was so, so much that he wanted to know.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Gamagoori (Ira)**:\n * Appearance: Extremely tall, towering near-ceiling-scraping height; bulky build\n * Personality: Disciplined, serious, patient, and authoritative. He has old instincts rearing up when dealing with Matoi and tries to assert control.\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned, but he wears an experimental suit called Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I, which helps him restrain and punish others.\n * Relationships: Head of the Disciplinary Committee, close relationship with Mako, rivalry with Matoi.\n2. **Matoi (Ryuko)**:\n * Appearance: Not described in detail, but her physical strength is notable.\n * Personality: Brazen, defiant, strong-willed, and possibly masochistic. She enjoys teasing Gamagoori and seems to have a hidden submissive side.\n * Special Abilities: Life Fiber composition allows her to withstand immense physical punishment without permanent damage.\n * Relationships: Close friendship with Mato, rivalry with Gamagoori, possible romantic interest in Gamagoori.\n3. **Mako**:\n * Appearance: Damp bust, tightly wrapped towel around her body (later revealed to be naked).\n * Personality: Energetic, cheerful, and eager. She seems oblivious to the situation unfolding around her.\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Close relationship with Gamagoori, friendliness towards Ryuko.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Masochism**: Both Ryuko and possibly Mako exhibit masochistic tendencies, enjoying pain and humiliation inflicted upon them by Gamagoori.\n* **Life Fiber Composition**: Ryuko's unique physiology allows her to withstand extreme physical punishment without suffering permanent damage.\n* **Experimental Suit**: Gamagoori wears an experimental suit called Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I, designed to help him restrain and punish others.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I**: An experimental suit worn by Gamagoori, featuring leather tendrils that can restrain and whip targets. It provides a power boost and enhances his physical abilities.\n* **Whips**: Part of the Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I, used by Gamagoori to inflict pain and humiliation on Ryuko.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **REVOCS Corporation**: A company that provided financial support to the Four Devas, including Gamagoori. Their infrastructure was destroyed, leading to financial difficulties.\n* **Disciplinary Committee**: A group led by Gamagoori, responsible for maintaining discipline within their community. His old position influences his behavior and relationships.\n* **Four Devas**: A group consisting of Gamagoori, Satsuki, and two other members. They are likely high-ranking individuals with significant influence.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The setting appears to be a residential area, with apartments and a movie theater.\n* **Politics**: The REVOCS Corporation plays a significant role in the story, indicating a complex web of economic and social relationships within the community.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The Four Devas seem to occupy positions of authority, while Matoi and Ryuko appear to be lower-ranking individuals. However, this hierarchy may be subject to change based on individual relationships and actions.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIra Gamagoori lowered his book – comically tiny in his massive hands – and glowered at the door. The tick-ticking of the clock had been his only companion for some hours now, a far cry from the promised ten minutes, and – dutiful toad that he was – he hadn’t moved from his chair, or even his straight-backed posture, in all that time.\n\nAs footsteps approached the door, he closed his book with a slap and set it aside, then rose to his full, towering, near-ceiling-scraping height – almost standing to attention. He was wearing a suit, and had kept still for fear of creasing or ruffling it. Tonight promised to be a special night, and if there existed a single chance to ruin that, he’d do everything in his power to avoid the outcome.\n\nThe door burst open, and Gamagoori winced; the first thing he saw was a shoed foot withdrawing, and then Matoi stomped into the apartment, grinning and chortling about something. She was followed, shortly, by Mako Mankanshoku, the true reason Gamagoori had waited for so long.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe smiled faintly, and puffed out his chest in a deep breath. \"Mako, I—\"\n\n\"Nice place you got here,\" Matoi said, looking around the place. \"Can’t lie, I expected somethin’ bigger. Aren’t you Four Devas supposed to be rich? I guess high-and-mighty Lady Satsuki didn’t pay her workers, huh?\"\n\nGamagoori tensed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. \"Our stipend came from the REVOCS Corporation,\" he said. \"Given that we destroyed much of the company infrastructure, the financial situation is—\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"At least you salvaged a suit.\" Matoi stopped in front of Gamagoori, hands parked on her bare hips, glaring up at him. Few people were so brazen as to stare defiantly up at the colossal man, but in Matoi’s eyes, he probably wasn’t very big at all. The intensity of her blue-eyed gaze made him squirm slightly, re-adjusting his tie as he peered down the bridge of his nose at her. At last, he dropped her gaze, scanning his bulky body with a teasing air. \"Just try not to get a boner, alright? If you get all hot-and-bothered, your groin’s at face-height, so...\"\n\nGamagoori looked sharply towards Mako. \"I thought this was our date night,\" he said gruffly. \"Why is Matoi here?\"\n\n\"Oh!\" Mako popped up from rooting deep inside a drawer, swivelling on her heels. \"I ran into her in town, and we went for a meal, and then golfing, and then we went to the beach and stared at the stars, and then—\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs she listed all of their activities, Matoi quirked an eyebrow at Gamagoori. \"Looks like a hijacked your date,\" she said. \"Sorry about that, big guy. If I’d known you were waiting, I would’ve...kept her out even longer!\" She laughed – and to add insult to injury, she gave his crotch a ‘friendly’ smack. Gamagoori grunted, hunching partway over in pain. Matoi was nothing if not strong. She didn’t seem to notice, and turned back to Mako. \"In fact, we only came back here to change. There’s new movie playing in fifteen minutes, so we gotta get moving. Feel free to jerk off or whatever while we’re out.\"\n\nMatoi took Mako by the shoulders and shepherded her into the bedroom. Gamagoori stared in disbelief, hands opening and closing by his sides a few times. Whenever Matoi was present, he became nothing but a third wheel. Mako didn’t seem to realise what was happening, but Matoi certainly did – and she relished every second of it, enjoying her slowburn revenge for their Academy days.\n\nGamagoori breathed in slowly, eyes fixing. This...could not be allowed to continue. If he didn’t do something, Matoi would hijack his entire love life! Though he was no longer Head of the Disciplinary Committee, he could feel his old instincts rearing up, demanding he act.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFine. If Matoi was intent on being an insufferable brat, he’d remind her how to behave.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLater that night, Ryuko burst into the apartment laughing, both arms around Mato, driving the ditzy girl before her like a trolley. \"Oh man, that was great!\" she said. \"We should totally do this again!\"\n\n\"Yeah! I never knew being loud and disorderly at a movie could be so much fun!\" When Ryuko released Mako, she stepped away and stretched. \"Ahh... I gotta shower or something; all that popcorn made me sticky!\"\n\nRyuko snickered as Mako went into the bathroom. Moments later, she heard the shower turn on, and steam started to flow under the door. \"That girl,\" Ryuko said, shaking her head while smirking widely.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"MATOI RYUKO!\"\n\nThe sheer force of the bellow was enough to make an average person’s skeleton jump out of their throat. Ryuko swivelled, straight-backed and wide-eyed, finding herself instinctually standing to attention while her heart clobbered her ribcage. \"Huh...bwuh...\" She found herself staring up...up...up at Gamagoori, who seemed to tower even higher than ever, a dark titan. He was clad in armour, steam puffing through the metal ball-gag crammed into his mouth, eyes hidden behind yellow visors.\n\n\"That’s...not possible...\" Ryuko said, taking a step back.\n\n\"But it is! This is the new, ethically-sourced, Life Fiber-free, Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I! Iori wants me to test its efficacy, and you’re the perfect test subject!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Now see here, you big toad—gah!\" Ryuko yelped as the Regalia flexed – and four leather tendrils snapped around her waist. She struggled violently, digging her heels into the floor and trying to pull herself away – but then another strap caught her wrist, another her thigh – and inch by inch, she was pulled toward the armour-clad giant. \"M-Mako!\" she roared. \"Get out here and tell your boyfriend to—mmphh!\" Her eyes went stark with fury as another tendril wrapped around her head, covering her mouth and forcing her to bite down on leather.\n\n\"Foolish girl!\" Gamagoori howled. \"Mako can’t hear anything when she’s in the shower! Now – submit to your punishment!\"\n\nGamagoori yanked – and Ryuko gave a muffled cry as her feet left the ground. The tendrils pulled her tight against Gamagoori’s body, pressing hard against his stomach through the strange material of his Regalia. She kicked and struggled as best she could, but it was hopeless; the straps that made up the armour’s bulk started to flex around her, trapping her in its coils and pulling her tighter, tighter, against Gamagoori. She was being swallowed up! Flex by creaking flex, her struggles were stoppered, and her curvy body was pulled under the straps! She found her cheek pressing against the hot, bare skin of Gamagoori’s chest, her breasts crushing against his abs. \"Y-You’re naked under this thing?\" she squawked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"As the day I was born!\" Gamagoori said, and suddenly, Ryuko felt a shocking whip-crack across her asscheeks. She howled in pain, eyes tipping up and back in their sockets. She was buried under the Shackle Regalia now, visible only as a girl-shaped bulge wrapped partway around Gamagoori’s torso. Leather tendrils hovered in the air around her, repeatedly striking inwards, beating Ryuko’s trembling, arching form like a drum. \"And now, Matoi, you’re going to learn exactly where you stand in this relationship!\"\n\n\"Mako!\" Ryuko cried out again, but it was hopeless; the only sounds from the bathroom was the hiss of the shower, and Mako’s gentle, pleasant humming. SMACK! WHAP! THWAP! Gamagoori whipped Ryuko violently, glowering down at the bulge she made in his suit, clenching his abs against her so she was vacuum-packed even tighter. Her howls were music to his ears, spurring him to strike even harder, harder!\n\n\"Well, Matoi? How do you rate Iori’s handiwork? On a scale between one – and TEN?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe unleashed a barrage of strikes, all across Ryuko’s body, causing her to judder, buck, and gurgle into the bronzed skin on his pecs. She was drowning in his body, her eyes increasingly blurry, baking in the hot, sweaty sauna inside his clothes. Her thighs wrapped some way around his waist, calves hooked behind him, clinging to his enormity for dear life.\n\n\"Y-You bastard!\" Ryuko cried, mouth moving against his chest. \"I’m g-gonna...gonna kick your...hnnghk~!\"\n\nAnd then he felt it: Ryuko’s thighs clenched around his waist, and he felt something damp against his lower abs as the busty brat came from the battering. Her eyes rolled back, her teeth clenched, and she crooned as bolts of pleasure rolled through her. Gamagoori’s eyes narrowed, and he hesitated – surprised – before giving her ass another sharp whip-strike. She jerked and croaked, her voice gravelly, fingers digging into his ribs. In the wake of her orgasm, she couldn’t speak; only pant for precious air, trembling from head to toe...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I see,\" Gamagoori said quietly, breathing just as heavily. \"The truth, at last. All this time, you were a masochist too.\"\n\nThe Regalia rippled as Gamagoori moved his arms – taking hold of Ryuko’s waist beneath his clothes. She gasped and struggled, but hopelessly; Gamagoori could wrap his fingers all the way around her, holding her like a doll.\n\n\"H-Hey, what’re you...?\" Ryuko growled, but then she felt it: the hot, slick, throbbing head of Gamagoori’s cock grinding up against her crotch. She squeaked in surprise, but then her eyes blurred, and she devolved into maddened panting once again. \"N-No way,\" she puffed. \"Don’t...don’t you dare...!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Your body betrays you, Matoi!\" The titan gripped her tighter, digging his thumbs into the tautness of her belly while her breasts pancaked against his abs. Her clothes were soaked with sweat now; he mauled them off of her, ripping and shredding and pawing through the flimsy fabric until she was totally naked. His Regalia squirmed, and a moment later spat her clothes across the room.\n\n\"I-If you put that thing inside me, I’ll be—\"\n\n\"Broken? Foolish, Matoi! You insulted Ira Gamagoori of the Disciplinary Committee, and now...I’m going to break you down, and build you back up as a respectable young woman!\"\n\n\"This is the end of your bad behaviour, Matoi,\" Gamagoori breathed as he pumped her. \"From now on, you’ll show me some respect!\"\n\n\"Y-You asshoooole!\" Ryuko yelled, unable to do anything other than cling to Gamagoori with all her might. \"Hngh! Ghuh! Fuck!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Language, Matoi,\" Gamagoori snarled – and suddenly his whips were hovering around him once again. They slashed downwards, striking Matoi’s thick ass as it squirmed under the material of his uniform, driving more hot, soggy cries out of her lips. SLAP! SMACK! Gamagoori started to jerk his hips, drilling his monstercock up into Ryuko’s soaking cunt even as he pumped her up and down, up and down, gaping that sloppy pussy like crazy. Only her Life Fibre composition allowed her to take such a colossal, raging fuck without being permanently damaged.\n\n\"N-No way...you’re fucking Mako...with this thing...!\" Ryuko managed to roar in the midst of that boiling pleasure-sauna.\n\n\"Of course not! A gentleman doesn’t fuck; he makes love! Gently! You are an exception!\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Gamagoori (Ira)**:\n * Appearance: Extremely tall, towering near-ceiling-scraping height; bulky build\n * Personality: Disciplined, serious, patient, and authoritative. He has old instincts rearing up when dealing with Matoi and tries to assert control.\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned, but he wears an experimental suit called Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I, which helps him restrain and punish others.\n * Relationships: Head of the Disciplinary Committee, close relationship with Mako, rivalry with Matoi.\n2. **Matoi (Ryuko)**:\n * Appearance: Not described in detail, but her physical strength is notable.\n * Personality: Brazen, defiant, strong-willed, and possibly masochistic. She enjoys teasing Gamagoori and seems to have a hidden submissive side.\n * Special Abilities: Life Fiber composition allows her to withstand immense physical punishment without permanent damage.\n * Relationships: Close friendship with Mato, rivalry with Gamagoori, possible romantic interest in Gamagoori.\n3. **Mako**:\n * Appearance: Damp bust, tightly wrapped towel around her body (later revealed to be naked).\n * Personality: Energetic, cheerful, and eager. She seems oblivious to the situation unfolding around her.\n * Special Abilities: None explicitly mentioned.\n * Relationships: Close relationship with Gamagoori, friendliness towards Ryuko.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Masochism**: Both Ryuko and possibly Mako exhibit masochistic tendencies, enjoying pain and humiliation inflicted upon them by Gamagoori.\n* **Life Fiber Composition**: Ryuko's unique physiology allows her to withstand extreme physical punishment without suffering permanent damage.\n* **Experimental Suit**: Gamagoori wears an experimental suit called Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I, designed to help him restrain and punish others.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I**: An experimental suit worn by Gamagoori, featuring leather tendrils that can restrain and whip targets. It provides a power boost and enhances his physical abilities.\n* **Whips**: Part of the Neo Shackle Regalia Mk.I, used by Gamagoori to inflict pain and humiliation on Ryuko.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **REVOCS Corporation**: A company that provided financial support to the Four Devas, including Gamagoori. Their infrastructure was destroyed, leading to financial difficulties.\n* **Disciplinary Committee**: A group led by Gamagoori, responsible for maintaining discipline within their community. His old position influences his behavior and relationships.\n* **Four Devas**: A group consisting of Gamagoori, Satsuki, and two other members. They are likely high-ranking individuals with significant influence.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Geography**: The setting appears to be a residential area, with apartments and a movie theater.\n* **Politics**: The REVOCS Corporation plays a significant role in the story, indicating a complex web of economic and social relationships within the community.\n* **Social Hierarchy**: The Four Devas seem to occupy positions of authority, while Matoi and Ryuko appear to be lower-ranking individuals. However, this hierarchy may be subject to change based on individual relationships and actions.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGamagoori sped up, pumping her like a freight train run wild, huffing and puffing as he worked her pussy like the tight, clenching onahole it was. His balls churned, pulling upwards as he neared his limit, his lips pulling back from his teeth around the uniform’s ball-gag. Jets of steam burst from the metal gag as he exerted himself, spurred on by the artificial Goku uniform’s power boost, the straps pulling tighter and tighter around his muscles. The coiling straps should have slowed him down – rendered him immobile – but the pain and effort only made him stronger. As the straps pulled so tight that Ryuko started to become visible again – her asscheeks protruding, displaying her gaping pussy wrapped around his thrusting monstercock – he finally hit his limit.\n\n\"HNNNNGH~!\" he howled in pleasure – thrashing his hips up to bottom out inside Ryuko – and unleash his fury inside her. SPLRRRRRRRT! He blasted massive salvoes of hot, potent nutsludge directly into her womb, instantly bloating her belly like a fucking beachball. Narrow jets of backblast shot out of her stretched-taut pussylips, creating puddles on the floor behind her. Gamagoori kept on pumping, squeezing her little body in his giant mitts, smushing her tight against his sweating, steaming, naked body as he unleashed months’ worth of frustration inside her slick little cunt! SCHLOP, SCHLOP, SCHPLORT, GLURT, GLURT, GLURT!\n\nGamagoori stood shuddering for a long time, groaning and twitching, clinging tightly to Ryuko. Eventually, though, his shoulders came down, and the straps of his uniform swallowed the tomboy whole once again. The bulge that was Ryuko slid downwards – down his waist, and then down his left thigh, before she simply slipped out between the Regalia’s coils and landed on the floor at his feet – sprawling on her back, cross-eyed and tongue dangling, nursing her giant cum-bloat with both hands.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGamagoori looked down at her with a deep scowl, resting a foot gently on her massive cum-belly. Cream gushed constantly from her gaping pussy, and she groaned and moaned in desperate pleasure, unable to focus her eyes on anything at all.\n\n\"I’ll beat this lesson into you every day, if necessary,\" Gamagoori growled. He realised his massive cock was hanging out of his Regalia, streaming fat ropes of leftover cum over Ryuko’s face, but he didn’t mind. \"As soon as you recover, you’re going to visit every other apartment in the block, get down on your knees, and apologise for the noise you caused. Do you understand—\"\n\nThe bathroom door opened, and Mako stood there, her damp bust heaving under her tightly-wrapped towel. She went wide-eyed at the scene of absolute depravity before her, looking from Gamagoori to Ryuko and then back again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You guys made up!\" she chirped at last, smiling brightly as she stepped forwards. Gamagoori blinked inside his uniform, shocked by her eagerness. She crouched over Ryuko and grasped the tomboy’s hair in both hands, using it to haul her up into a sitting position. \"Wooow, you’re totally wiped out! And your belly’s so full...\"\n\nThen Mako raised her eyes to Gamagoori, and he was suddenly self-conscious – aware of how ridiculous he looked in his Regalia, with his cock hanging out in the open.\n\n\"M-Mako, I can explain—\" he said gruffly.\n\n\"No time for explanations!\" Mako said – and as she rose to her full height, she let the towel drop from her wet body, revealing her huge, heaving breasts, her wide hips, and her slick, tight little pussy. She crossed her arms under her chest, bunching those pillowy tits up almost to her chin, and struck a confident pose. \"I wanna ride, too!\"\n\nGamagoori sucked in a sharp breath. \"You...want me to...?\"\n\n\"I want what she got – and not a bit gentler!\" Mako said. \"Me and Ryuko can be cum-tum gal pals!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGamagoori hesitated for a long moment, not sure what to think or feel – but then he straightened and thrust out his chest...while his massive monstercock began to stir once more. How could it not, staring at Mako’s naked form?\n\n\"If that’s what you desire,\" he growled, \"then who am I to say no?\"\n\nHis whips struck out – and instantly, Mako vanished from the outside world, becoming naught but a bulge in his uniform. The straps flexed to draw Gamagoori’s cock back inside – and a moment later, the sounds of wet smacking and happy squealing filled the room.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOn the ground at Gamagoori’s feet, Ryuko looked blurrily up...as cum started to creep between the Regalia’s straps, and drizzle down on her face. She moaned, then crept a hand between her thick thighs to massage her needy little clit. \"Hnngh...\" she snarled faintly, feeling the sore heat where Gamagoori’s whips had struck again and again. She’d be covered in red marks come morning...\n\nBut as she lay there, exhausted and in pain, she realised something. The pain felt good. What if only Gamagoori could give her that kind of feeling? In that case...\n\n...In that case, she’d better tease him even more in future.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **James (Protagonist):**\n * Appearance: Short ash-gray hair, runner’s thin body, finely pointed cat ears, black-striped tail, sharp feline gold eyes.\n * Personality: Horny, confident, playful, teasing, patient.\n * Special Abilities: Enhanced senses, particularly smell and sight.\n * Relationships: Initially a peeping tom, later becomes intimate with Marlene.\n\n2. **Marlene (Love Interest):**\n * Appearance: Long brown hair, large hazel eyes, heavy breasts, soft-looking ass, mature build.\n * Personality: Lonely, searching for companionship, insecure about her attractiveness, desperate for sex.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Single mother, has a teenage son, eventually becomes intimate with James.\n\n3. **Teenage Son (Minor Character):**\n * Appearance: Not described.\n * Personality: Awkward, innocent.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Lives with Marlene, discovers their intimacy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Feline Demi Bloodline:** James' heritage grants him enhanced senses and physical characteristics such as cat ears and a striped tail.\n2. **Cat-like Behavior:** James exhibits feline traits like kneading, pawing, and even giving head-butts to Marlene, showcasing his affection and playfulness.\n3. **Horny Nature:** Both James and Marlene are extremely horny and engage in frequent and intense sexual activities throughout the story.\n4. **Insecurity and Desperation:** Marlene struggles with feelings of insecurity and desperation due to her loneliness and lack of companionship, leading her to seek out James.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **None significant:** No specific items or weapons are mentioned in the story, except for James' fingers and penis, which serve as tools for intimacy and pleasure.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Sexual Freedom:** The story implies a relatively permissive environment where individuals can engage in open and public displays of intimacy, albeit discreetly.\n2. **No Consequences:** There are no apparent consequences for James and Marlene's actions, suggesting a world where such behavior is accepted or ignored.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Urban Setting:** The story takes place in an apartment complex, providing a modern urban backdrop for the narrative.\n2. **Social Hierarchy:** While not explicitly stated, the presence of a single mother and her teenage son suggests a potential social hierarchy based on family dynamics and age.\n3. **Magic or Supernatural Elements:** The feline demi bloodline and enhanced senses imply some form of supernatural or magical element in this world, but its extent and nature remain unclear.\n\nThis analysis provides a detailed understanding of the characters, quirks, and universe details present in the story, highlighting key aspects that drive the plot and relationships between characters.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMy name is James, and I am a peeping tom. Look, I know that sounds creepy but she asks for it. Really, she does. I don't know her name yet but there's no way she doesn't know I'm looking. Ugh. Maybe I should explain.\n\nI live in an apartment complex. It's a big one, shaped like a horseshoe. That means those of us living on the inside can see across to other apartments. Usually most people are careful about curtains or just blacking out those windows with sheets. I've never really cared and I guess neither did some others.\n\nOne in particular, across the courtyard and the same level as me but one window to the left, was a woman of fantastic beauty. She was a single mother, I could tell that from the teenage boy she had living with her, and she worked hard based on the grocery uniform she came home wearing everyday. She had long brown hair and large hazel eyes. Her body had clearly grown in certain areas when she had her child, but she had never worked that weight back off. Not entirely. The result was a body that made me drool. Heavy breasts that only an experienced mother could bear, and an ass that looked soft as clouds. I was instantly attracted to her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt first happened a couple of months ago. I was just sitting on my bed, looking out the window at the courtyard and around at other windows. It's not weird, don't look at me like that. I wasn't looking in the hopes of seeing a naked hot mom or anything, I just like people-watching and imagining what their lives are like. That fateful afternoon, I saw her standing in her bedroom. She was in her underwear and she was doing some kind of yoga. Her undies of choice were a tight high cut thong and a sports bra that looked stretched to the point of sobbing.\n\nI couldn't help myself. I'd never seen a beautiful mature woman move like that in person before. She bent and stretched and twisted. She exposed parts of herself that I'd only seen on lonely college girls that I had one-night stands with. On a woman like her, it was so much more interesting and exciting.\n\nBut before she finished her stretching, she had turned towards the window and her eyes flicked up to me. I tried to dive off my bed quick enough, but I'm certain now that was when she first noticed me.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOver the next few weeks it became a game for me. I was so enchanted by this woman, I just wanted to see more of her. In what I had seen, I learned she seemed like a lonely type that was searching for something in life but had just never found it yet. Her life consisted of little more than work, care for her son, and care for herself. That last one was what gave me the opening I so desired.\n\nShe had a schedule and she came to her room to do her Yoga at the same time every other day. I was more careful from then on out. I kept my curtains mostly closed so I could duck out of the way much faster should she start to look my way. It worked, or at least I had thought. I enjoyed watching her move her body so wonderfully for that first week, but then things started to change.\n\nAt first, she just started doing more suggestive Yoga. She would stretch a leg up a bit further than needed while her crotch was pointed at the window. She'd bend over towards the window to show that unmistakeable canyon of cleavage. She'd stretch her arms above her head and sometimes her boobs would slip a bit and I'd get to see some extra skin. During this time I gave up on caution too. Why should I try to? She clearly didn't mind because she never pulled the curtains shut. The last time she stretched that week, I let her see me watching her and we made eye contact.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThat moment had to be why things changed. That surprised me a bit because I wasn't exactly some cut hunk. I didn't think I was bad looking or anything. I had short ashen gray hair and a runner's thin body. My demi bloodline was that of a American Shorthair, so my cat ears were finely pointed and my tail had black striping through the gray fur. The only thing that really stood out on me were my eyes, a sharp feline gold.\n\nAfter that last time she saw me, it got really hot. The next time she stretched, she did so topless. She didn't just come in the room topless, she walked up to the window, looked right at me and then took her top off. Those boobs looked even more glorious free and bouncing all around. It couldn't have been easier or more freeing for her because they seemed to get in the way of many stretches she normally did. But I loved every second of it. She had puffy dark-colored nipples that stayed stiff through her entire workout. I wonder if that was her own exhibitionism or just a draft?\n\nFinally, the third week in she did away with the thong too. She made a bit of a show, bending over away from the window so her entire ass was on display as she pushed the thong off. I got to watch her do her workouts in full nude glory. She was a well-kept woman down there too, maintaining a finely groomed bush around her pussy but everything else was cleanly shaved or waxed. Her pussy was a beautiful one. Well, all pussies are beautiful to me. But this one especially so. It had thick, floppy lips that peeked plenty out of her plump, full labia. There was a sensuality to it that begged to be filled with hard cock, like she hadn't known pleasure since the sex that made her son or something.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAlso by that third week, I had given up all subtlety and I sat on the bed, my cock in my hand and my hand moving furiously. She was far too hot and far too giving for me to not. Though I wasn't bold enough to show my body off to the apartment complex, I made sure where I was sitting had my dick obscured to anyone outside. Nobody could've seen this situation and assumed she didn't know what she was doing so I didn't feel bad in the slightest to busting a nut every single time I watched her stretch and move naked in her room. I think she even noticed me doing that at one point, judging by the lewd smile on her lips as she touched her toes one last time while facing away from me right as I was cumming. Her ass was a goddamn work of art.\n\nAfter I blew that last load, I flopped back on my bed and considered for a moment. What would happen if I just went over there and knocked on her door? Surely the way she was acting, she wanted some dick and I felt like she was trying more and more to entice me over there. But what if that wasn't the case? What if this was her own exhibitionism she was experimenting with and having a real interaction would be a step too far?\n\nI blew out a breath and rubbed at my ear. I could do it in a less-confrontational way that would leave her an easy way out. I didn't have to meet her standing at her apartment door. I pondered it for a while and settled on an easy opening. She always walked her son out to the bus stop, which he probably didn't like since he looked like he was at that age to rebel, and then headed back in. I could talk to her in passing and she would have every chance to invite me up.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSo that's what I did. The next morning, I called off work and headed downstairs when I saw the bus stop in front of the complex. I pounded down the hall and down the fire stairs to the bottom floor. Four flights and I was standing in the entrance area where our mailboxes were. I could see her coming back up the walk towards the glass doors. I decided to go open my mailbox and act like I was getting my mail.\n\nThe door opened and I turned to look at her. I closed my mailbox and turned to face her. Today she was wearing hip-hugging jeans and a blouse that seemed to be made entirely of silky white ruffles. As I watched her, she noticed me and looked. Her face reddened almost immediately upon seeing me but she stopped walking. I gave a small wave and said, \"Hey.\"\n\n\"Oh. Hi there.\" She smiled, the blush staying high in her cheeks. The smile was knowing though, she understood what I was doing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI decided to try and push the boundaries. I took a few steps towards her and stuffed my hands casually in my pockets. She was shorter than I had thought she would be, her head barely came to my shoulder. She looked up into my cat-like eyes and her tongue flicked over her lips. I grinned, \"So I've seen you around. My name's James.\"\n\n\"Marlene. And I've seen you too.\" She said, crossing her arms under her chest in that way girls do to subtlely lift their tits.\n\n\"You're quite the exercise... buff.\" I said teasingly.\n\n\"A fan of athletics, are you?\" She said.\n\n\"Obsessed.\" I replied.\n\nThere was a quiet moment in which we just stared at each other. Then she dropped her arms and I stepped the last distance between us. My arms went around her and I bent down to kiss her. She kissed me back and I felt her arms encircle me. Our tongues met in a moist push and I grabbed for her ass. She responded in kind, shamelessly digging her fingers into mine.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"My place. Now.\" She hissed as soon as the kiss broke off.\n\nShe grabbed my hand and ran for the elevator. I came along happily, my pants growing very tight as I looked down at her ass. Tightly wrapped in jeans, it still looked just as hot as it did naked.\n\nWe stepped into the elevator and she pinned me against the wall, her breasts squishing into my chest as she leaned up to kiss me more. I gave her what she wanted and we made out all four floors up. The elevator stopped twice and other tenants decided not to get in. Neither of us broke off the kissing to hurry the elevator up, so there was a few long moments of awkward staring each time the elevator opened while we kissed. Neither of us was being subtle about the fondling either. I had my fingers squeezing hard into her big gorgeous butt, and she had both her hands up my shirt by now. Apparently my thin, taut body excited her quite a lot by the way her fingers were roaming all around.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe elevator dinged and we kept kissing like infatuated high schoolers for a few seconds longer. I had to break the kiss myself and point at the door.\n\n\"Our floor.\" I said and she sheepishly nodded.\n\nShe laced her fingers in mine and pulled me along to her door. She unlocked it with a trembling hand and led me inside.\n\nAs I had only ever seen her bedroom, I could only imagine the rest of her apartment before now. The reality of it was cozy as fuck. Marlene was clearly a traditional mom who wanted a lovely home and a paradise away from the outside world. The couch was fluffy and thick, the walls were covered in paintings and family photos, and the shelves were covered in romance novels and knick-knacks.\n\nThat was the best view I got before Marlene had dragged me over to the couch, shoved me down on it and mounted me. As she got that close, I smelled her. It hit me like a train and my brain buzzed for a moment as every ounce of my blood tried to pour into my dick all at once, despite it already being as erect as it could get in my pants.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **James (Protagonist):**\n * Appearance: Short ash-gray hair, runner’s thin body, finely pointed cat ears, black-striped tail, sharp feline gold eyes.\n * Personality: Horny, confident, playful, teasing, patient.\n * Special Abilities: Enhanced senses, particularly smell and sight.\n * Relationships: Initially a peeping tom, later becomes intimate with Marlene.\n\n2. **Marlene (Love Interest):**\n * Appearance: Long brown hair, large hazel eyes, heavy breasts, soft-looking ass, mature build.\n * Personality: Lonely, searching for companionship, insecure about her attractiveness, desperate for sex.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Single mother, has a teenage son, eventually becomes intimate with James.\n\n3. **Teenage Son (Minor Character):**\n * Appearance: Not described.\n * Personality: Awkward, innocent.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Lives with Marlene, discovers their intimacy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Feline Demi Bloodline:** James' heritage grants him enhanced senses and physical characteristics such as cat ears and a striped tail.\n2. **Cat-like Behavior:** James exhibits feline traits like kneading, pawing, and even giving head-butts to Marlene, showcasing his affection and playfulness.\n3. **Horny Nature:** Both James and Marlene are extremely horny and engage in frequent and intense sexual activities throughout the story.\n4. **Insecurity and Desperation:** Marlene struggles with feelings of insecurity and desperation due to her loneliness and lack of companionship, leading her to seek out James.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **None significant:** No specific items or weapons are mentioned in the story, except for James' fingers and penis, which serve as tools for intimacy and pleasure.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Sexual Freedom:** The story implies a relatively permissive environment where individuals can engage in open and public displays of intimacy, albeit discreetly.\n2. **No Consequences:** There are no apparent consequences for James and Marlene's actions, suggesting a world where such behavior is accepted or ignored.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Urban Setting:** The story takes place in an apartment complex, providing a modern urban backdrop for the narrative.\n2. **Social Hierarchy:** While not explicitly stated, the presence of a single mother and her teenage son suggests a potential social hierarchy based on family dynamics and age.\n3. **Magic or Supernatural Elements:** The feline demi bloodline and enhanced senses imply some form of supernatural or magical element in this world, but its extent and nature remain unclear.\n\nThis analysis provides a detailed understanding of the characters, quirks, and universe details present in the story, highlighting key aspects that drive the plot and relationships between characters.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I'm sorry. I haven't had a man in years. I'd almost given up hope on finding a handsome guy. Then I saw you peeking at me one day.\" She wrenched my shirt off and buried her face in my neck, breathing deep and pressing her lips to my skin. She worked her way up my chin and kissed my lips a few more times before she breathed, \"I didn't think my body could excite anyone anymore. But when you kept watching me day after day, I had to try. Even if it was just for me to feel sexy again, the idea a peeping tom might watch me was exhilarating.\" She grabbed my shoulders and locked lips with me again. Her tongue pressed against mine and her crotch ground against my lap. She broke it off and hissed, \"And now you're here! My heart is pounding so hard. I want your dick so bad. I hope I'm not too much of a disappointment up close.\"\n\nDesperate. Good god, she was desperate. As a horny young college guy, I was perfectly fine with a desperate milf crawling all over me. I had been holding onto her ass this entire time and I thrust my bulging crotch up against her and she squeaked with a laugh. I smiled, \"Marlene, I am a virile young man with everything to prove and a bottomless libido to drain. We're about to find out whether the experience of age or the vigor of youth will last longer.\"\n\n\"Oh, you think you can out do me?\" She grinned lewdly and grabbed at the hem of her blouse. She pulled it off and exposed a bra that could've been classified as 'industrial strength'. It was pale white and trimmed in fine lace, but the cups could've wrapped around my head entirely.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI reached up with a grin on my face and unclipped the back of her bra. She took the hint and dropped the last garment between me and stuffing my face between her tits. She laughed and hugged my head, \"You've already seen them so much! Are they that exciting for you?\"\n\n\"Seeing is not touching, nor is it smelling. Your body smells so good.\" I growled from between her heavenly breasts. The scent of her was a mix of sweet, rich milk and the thick, heady musk of a mature woman. My dick was aching to be free so it could get properly stiff.\n\n\"Oh don't talk like that. I don't smell, do I?\" She whined, raising one arm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"A cat's senses, Marlene. My sense of smell is strong and I love how a mature woman smells. It makes me hard. It makes me want to fuck. It makes me want to impregnate!\" I growled at her, my hands digging hard into her ass as my trapped dick ground against her crotch.\n\nHer face reddened at those words and she mumbled, \"O-Oh... Wow. I didn't know... I didn't know I could do that. You're that horny?\"\n\n\"I only still have my pants on because you're sitting on them.\" I said, sliding my fingers into the waistline of her jeans. They were tight enough that I couldn't get far, but I wanted to feel more of her naked skin that badly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh! Well let's fix that.\" She said, starting to get up.\n\n\"No! I want to touch you first. Turn around and let me play with your pussy.\" I said eagerly. My dick could wait. I wanted to touch her all over. I wanted to feel every bit of her body beneath my hands, and I wanted to smell the source of that rich femininity that was driving my brain to extremes.\n\n\"Like this?\" She asked, turning around to sit on my lap with her back against my shoulder. The plush softness of her ass on my cock was like heaven all over again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yeah.\" I said and I quickly unbuttoned her pants. I yanked the zipper open and shoved my hand down the front of her panties. They were a highly lacy job that barely had any fabric to them at all. My fingers slid through thick, moist pubes and over burning hot pussy. I was shocked that she hadn't started to show a wet spot through her jeans for how sloppy her pussy felt.\n\n\"So eager!\" She gasped as I plunged a finger into her pussy. She moaned and clenched her insides as I pushed it deep. There was so much wetness down here, and now with her pants open and her panties lifted, the smell of her was filling the air. It was so hot and heavy, and it made my mouth water. I fingered her quicker and pushed in a second finger. She moaned again, \"Ah! James! Nobody has touched me like this in-AH!\"\n\nI grabbed one of her bare tits in my free hand and squeezed. At the same time, I really went all in on my fingerbanging. Her pants, though open, still made it a little tight. I worked my hand up and down, side to side, and in and out as wildly as I could. Her pussy was squelching and sloppily soaking her crotch further.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"James! Oh, fuck! James! My pussy feels so good!\" Marlene moaned loudly, leaning to wrap an arm around my head and hold on better. She was breathing hard and I could hear her heart beating wildly from where her chest was pressed to the side of my head. My arm started to burn but I didn't relent. Not until I made her cum and could feel her body thrash.\n\nHer pussy worked with me on that. She squeezed and clenched, shook all about on my lap. I pressed my palm to rub her clit between fingerings and that made her howl. Within another few moments, I got her to scream and her thighs to clamp together hard. She gave a final cry and slowly melted into my arms. Her chest was heaving and her skin felt sweaty against me. I pulled my hand out of her panties and brought it up to my mouth. The purest, heaviest smell of horny milf pussy soaked it. I inhaled deeply and opened my mouth to lick my fingers.\n\nNo college girl, no matter how slutty and wild, could match that taste. I'd never known anything in my life could be as deliciously lewd as what Marlene gave. I sucked my fingers clean and sighed, dick still throbbing hard as ever.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"J-James... I haven't had an orgasm like that... maybe ever.\" She gasped, slowly sliding off my lap to sit next to me. She slid a hand down her underwear and felt at her ravaged, sopping wet slit with a bit of an awed look on her face. Her breath grew steadier and she said, \"I didn't even know it was possible.\"\n\n\"Yeah, well you ready for more?\" I asked as I unzipped my straining pants and pushed them down. My cock sprang free and relief flooded through me. My cock, which had been constantly throbbing and trying to grow harder, finally stretched itself up to its full, glorious size. I'm certainly not a small man, and my cock isn't either. It was what you'd expect from a feline demi like myself: long and thick with a pointed head and soft, pliable spines all down it on every side. I knew what those spines did to a woman. When I was fully erect, they would exert an exquisite pressure on the walls of their pussy when I pulled out. I had an exceptionally exuberant partner once describe them as causing little trails of lightning all up her insides while I fucked her.\n\n\"Yes. Yes I am.\" Marlene murmured, her mouth hanging open as she stared hungrily at my cock. She quickly raised her hips and shoved her pants off. Her sodden panties went after them, landing on the floor with an amusing splat. Now in only socks, she laid herself back on the arm of the couch and splayed her legs wide open, her pussy oozing fresh need as I watched.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI let my own pants fall to the floor as I stood up. I got onto the couch on my knees and settled between her thick, round thighs. My cock rubbed at her waiting pussy and its size was enough to dwarf it even though she had been a mother already.\n\n\"My god, I hope that thing feels as good as it looks.\" She said, reaching out to feel the spines on my cock, \"Mmm, they're a bit softer than I thought.\"\n\n\"Wouldn't be any fun if they were stiff enough to hurt you.\" I smiled and drew my dick back. The tip of my cock nestled into the warm, wetness and I pushed forward. Her lips parted as easily as they had for my fingers and I found myself sliding right up to my balls in the most luscious and welcoming hole I had ever fucked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDon't get me wrong. There's something to be said for wet and wild college girls with their tight holes and eager attitudes. But a horny mature woman who is both experienced and large enough to take me without effort? Oh my god I had never felt the need to nut inside a pussy as much as I wanted to in Marlene. So many girls were so tight that I was forced to go slow and easy, to be wary of their comfort instead of my own pleasure. Marlene had none of that, her pussy let me in and conformed to my size as though it were giving me a sweet hug. I wanted to fuck her and fuck her again. I wanted to cream her womb until her next child would be mine. She just felt so lovely and exquisite around me.\n\n\"Ohhhh god, I missed this. Dildos just don't match up to real dick!\" Marlene moaned loudly, her head lolling back on the arm of the couch as she pushed her hips forward in a vain attempt to get even more dick inside.\n\n\"And beating off doesn't match hot milf pussy.\" I said with a grin as I leaned forward over her body.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe smiled at me and put a hand around my neck. She pulled me down for a kiss and asked, \"Is that what you were doing? Was my exercise enough that you could jerk off to it?\"\n\nA woman like Marlene was a fragile thing. She may not seem it, may even be outwardly defiant of it, but I knew better. She was insecure and needy. It wasn't just a sexual desperation either. She had been without companionship for so long that she had grown doubtful of her own beauty and attractiveness. She didn't FEEL sexy anymore, not until she had seen me peeping at her. So, though it may sound it, this wasn't just a passing question or curiosity. I knew I couldn't just give a glib answer if I wanted to ever do this more than once. Luckily enough, nothing I said had to be faked.\n\nI leaned back down and nuzzled her neck. I nibble at her neck and kissed up the soft skin below her ear. I warked my way up until I licked at her earlobe and whispered, \"I haven't looked at porn since you started taking your top off. Every day you worked out and showed me more and more of your body... mmm, that was all I needed. I came so damn hard that first day you took your thong off. When you bent over and I got to see this-\" I thrust deep into her for emphasis, \"-Oh god, my dick was almost as hard as it is now.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **James (Protagonist):**\n * Appearance: Short ash-gray hair, runner’s thin body, finely pointed cat ears, black-striped tail, sharp feline gold eyes.\n * Personality: Horny, confident, playful, teasing, patient.\n * Special Abilities: Enhanced senses, particularly smell and sight.\n * Relationships: Initially a peeping tom, later becomes intimate with Marlene.\n\n2. **Marlene (Love Interest):**\n * Appearance: Long brown hair, large hazel eyes, heavy breasts, soft-looking ass, mature build.\n * Personality: Lonely, searching for companionship, insecure about her attractiveness, desperate for sex.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Single mother, has a teenage son, eventually becomes intimate with James.\n\n3. **Teenage Son (Minor Character):**\n * Appearance: Not described.\n * Personality: Awkward, innocent.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Lives with Marlene, discovers their intimacy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Feline Demi Bloodline:** James' heritage grants him enhanced senses and physical characteristics such as cat ears and a striped tail.\n2. **Cat-like Behavior:** James exhibits feline traits like kneading, pawing, and even giving head-butts to Marlene, showcasing his affection and playfulness.\n3. **Horny Nature:** Both James and Marlene are extremely horny and engage in frequent and intense sexual activities throughout the story.\n4. **Insecurity and Desperation:** Marlene struggles with feelings of insecurity and desperation due to her loneliness and lack of companionship, leading her to seek out James.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **None significant:** No specific items or weapons are mentioned in the story, except for James' fingers and penis, which serve as tools for intimacy and pleasure.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Sexual Freedom:** The story implies a relatively permissive environment where individuals can engage in open and public displays of intimacy, albeit discreetly.\n2. **No Consequences:** There are no apparent consequences for James and Marlene's actions, suggesting a world where such behavior is accepted or ignored.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Urban Setting:** The story takes place in an apartment complex, providing a modern urban backdrop for the narrative.\n2. **Social Hierarchy:** While not explicitly stated, the presence of a single mother and her teenage son suggests a potential social hierarchy based on family dynamics and age.\n3. **Magic or Supernatural Elements:** The feline demi bloodline and enhanced senses imply some form of supernatural or magical element in this world, but its extent and nature remain unclear.\n\nThis analysis provides a detailed understanding of the characters, quirks, and universe details present in the story, highlighting key aspects that drive the plot and relationships between characters.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe gave a little laughing moan and hugged me closer. Bingo. I had hit the nail on the head and she was practically glowing from her happiness. I could imagine the warm, contented smile spread across her face. I groped at her breasts and continued a gentle, rhythmic hump. When I thrust in, she would twitch and moan a little. Then when I pulled back out, my spines would drag along every bit of her insides and her back would arch to press herself against me as her body lit up with pleasure. It worked the both of us into a rocking motion that had her either unwilling or entirely incapable of speaking any more.\n\nI fucked her into the cushions of that couch with ever increasing fervor. Her body was sweaty and hot beneath me, and she was breathing hard. Her fingers dug into my back and her breath was hot on my face. I slammed my dick home and then switched to a spurt of fast, short thrusts that increased the sensation of my spines against her. She howled and clenched up on me. I kept going as fast as I could until she relented and came around me. Her pussy spasmed and her body shuddered. She inhaled and gave another cry. I kept fucking. In fact, I started fucking harder at that point. I lengthened my thrusts back out and slammed my hips as fiercely into her as I could. Her body reacted in kind and she screamed her delight.\n\nThere wasn't a thought in my head in those last few moments. I had become a conduit for pleasure and need. I needed to fuck her. I needed to cum. I needed to feel her body react. I NEEDED to knock up this mother's burning womb with an entire litter of my own kittens. Nothing less would slake this absolute ravenous hunger within me.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI wrapped my arms around around her and pressed tightly into her. My dick twitched as the orgasm rolled over me. Thick ropes of hot spunk flooded Marlene's insides and I forced it as deep as I could. Load after thick gooey load filled her until we were both panting hard and the rush of it all was draining out of me. I pushed slowly up off her and looked down. Globs of white cum were oozing out of her around my cock and running down her ass and my balls.\n\n\"No. Don't.\" She said as I started to pull back. She pulled me back close and hugged me, \"Just... Just stay... for a moment.\"\n\nThere was no reason to argue. I nuzzled at her neck as we both caught our breath and rode the gentle aftershocks. My dick was still rock hard inside her but the uncontrollable need to inseminate a female had waned to a mere want in the back of my mind. I nibbled at the crook of her neck and gave her a fresh hickie. She giggled and slapped at my shoulder, \"Don't do that! Other people will be able to see it!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"And?\" I asked as I leaned up again to look into her watery, hazel eyes. They were drowsy and half-lidded with a languid satisfaction. I smiled at her, \"If anyone mentions it, tell them you had great sex. Tell them you had a young, handsome man come in here and rock your world because you're so damn sexy that he couldn't resist.\"\n\nShe pursed her lips and looked away in embarrassment, but the smile tugging at her dimples gave away her joy. She slowly let go of me and said, \"It was pretty good. Haven't felt this relaxed in a long time.\" She stretched her arms above her head, giving me a great view of her bouncing boobs.\n\n\"What, are we done already?\" I asked as I pulled out of her. My cum-slathered cock sprang up. The mixed fluids oozed slowly down its still-hard length.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMarlene looked down and her eyebrows went up. She laughed and beamed at me, \"You know just how to make a woman feel loved again. God, I can't even remember the last time I had sex with a guy that wanted to go twice.\"\n\n\"Twice? Marlene, my last one night stand lasted five hours. I came nine times. That was with a college floozy who wasn't half as sexy as a mom like you.\" I said, sitting back on my heels. I crossed my arms and said, \"You're going to have to beat me off your pussy with a stick before we're done.\"\n\nShe gave another hearty laugh and sat up, \"Oh you are just a tease. Alright. Let me get something to drink and stretch my back. I'm not as young as you, can't stay bent over a couch arm for half an hour. Let's move to the bedroom.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Works for me. I can fuck you better with more space.\" I said, standing up and following her into the kitchen.\n\nIt was a bit of a surreal and amusing moment for me. The incredibly sexy mother I was fucking was walking around shamelessly naked and sweaty with my sperm running down her thighs. I was following her through the apartment with a raging erection that was still messy with the deed. I could jump her at any moment and she would scream for more. This was the kind of thing that pornos got made from and generally started with 'Dear Penthouse, I never thought it would happen to me...' \n\nThat was a thought... Was Penthouse even a thing anymore? If they were, I needed to tell them about this.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMarlene took a couple of glasses down and filled them with cool water. She passed one to me and leaned back against the counter to take a long drink. I sipped at mine and eyed her body more, leaning back against the counter opposite her. Her skin glistened with sweat and her nipples were stiff and puffy. She stood with her legs together and her eyes sparkling as she stared back over me.\n\n\"So what's going on in that head of yours right now?\" She asked after another gulp.\n\nI raised an eyebrow and looked down at my throbbing cock. I flicked my tail and huffed out a laugh, \"You really can't figure it out?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well that depends. There's lots of things you could be thinking about. Maybe you want a blowjob next, or you want to fuck me in the ass. Could you possibly want to fuck my tits?\" Marlene asked, grabbing one of her boobs to jiggle it about.\n\nI raised my eyebrows and said, \"You'd let me fuck you in the ass?\"\n\n\"Darling, with a cock like that, I'd let you try and fuck me in the ear. I'm overjoyed you're not going soft yet and I don't really care where you stick it next.\" She said and drained her glass.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI took another drink of mine and set it on the counter near me. Then I stepped forward, slid my hands around her waist, and kissed her. My messy cock smeared up her belly and her tits pressed into my chest. She met my kiss with a stifled laugh and put her hands on my shoulders. We kissed for a moment before I said, \"Do we have to waste the time going to the bedroom? Or can I just do you on the counter here?\"\n\n\"Oh my, really? Well, not on the counter, I'm not that flexible. But if you're that needy and can't wait...\" She smiled and turned around. Her ass rubbed up against my dick, smearing her cheeks in more fluids.\n\nI grabbed her ass in both hands and fondled the big, plump cheeks. I spread them and said, \"You ready for it up the ass?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmm, go for it. I like getting toys up there, so that messy dick is going to feel great!\" She cooed and thrust her ass back against me.\n\nI spread my legs to better thrust from behind and below. I worked my dick between her plump thighs and nestled my tip into her pussy. Warm and gooey fluids smeared over my cock and I pushed up to sink in deeper.\n\n\"Ahhh! Ummm... Not that I'm arguing.\" Marlene moaned and her pussy quivered around my cockhead. I sank it as deep as I could get from behind and started to pull back. She gasped and cooed, \"But... that's not my ass.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I know. But I think you're going to like this more if I get all nice and lubed up first. My spines are great for scraping out the sloppy goodness... and depositing it elsewhere.\" I said as I pulled out of her with my dick absolutely dripping in a fresh mess. She mewled and sighed at the feeling. I spread her cheeks better to get an eye on her hot asshole. My dick nestled up against it and I saw her twitch in anticipation. My dick pushed and her ass stretched around me. The mess covering me let me slide in quite easily and I moaned with pleasure.\n\n\"Ooooh! You're not wrong. That feels amazing.\" She swooned and leaned forward on the counter. With the better angle, I slid myself right up to my balls and marveled at just how hot she was inside. Her ass was tighter than her pussy and I ground my crotch eagerly against her. The chubbiness of her ass squished against my lap and I squeezed a bit more dick into her.\n\n\"This ass is gorgeous.\" I said, kneading her thick cheeks as I pulled back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMy thrusting started slow and intimate, clinging to her hips and working my cock in and out of her hole. I could tell she was thoroughly enjoying the feel of my spines tickling her on the way out. I slowly quickened my thrusting until I was slapping against her ass and making her moan openly. I gripped her hips and really gave it to her. Her ass was plenty experienced from the feel of how it was sliding readily around me. She mustn't have been kidding about her toy use back here.\n\n\"Ahhh! James, fuck me! Fuck my ass! God damn I love it.\" Marlene moaned as she held onto the counter. Her huge tits bounced and jiggled with each thrust of my hips. I could feel her shakes and spasms growing more urgent and her ass clenched up around me. She came like a woman in heat and her ass milked me for all it was worth.\n\nI didn't exactly have a good reason to resist so I humped faster until I felt my own nut burst. I pulled her hot butt tight against me and doused her insides in my seed. Her moans were musical to me.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMy dick slid out of her hole and spurted a few more strings over those big lovely cheeks. I rubbed at my messy shaft and worked out another thick drool of cum to drag across. She continued holding the counter as her legs shook, and I gave her a playful spank that made her squeak.\n\n\"I haven't been... ravaged like this... oh god, so long.\" She breathed out, her voice brimming with happiness.\n\nI stood back and let her stand upright again. My glass of water was still on the counter behind me so I picked it up, had another drink, and then handed it to her. She smiled appreciatively and drained it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Okay, now you really need to give me a few minutes.\" She sighed with a knowing smile. She set the glass in the sink and said, \"And a shower. I'll take a quick shower before we do anything more.\"\n\n\"You sure you want to give me that much time to recover?\" I gave her a cheeky grin.\n\nShe ran a hand across my chest as she passed, \"Honey, if I have it my way, we'll keep fucking until I have to kick you out when my son gets home from school. We just have to space it out a little. Give momma a breather.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oooh. Promise me a good time.\" I said and turned to watch her go.\n\nWith even more of my seed dirtying her body, her ass looked better than ever. I watched her walk down the hall and I knew she had to be putting a sway into it for my enjoyment. There was no way, even with an ass that amazing, she just naturally walked that attractively. She disappeared into the bathroom and closed the door.\n\nI blew out a heavy breath and said to myself, \"God damn, why didn't I come after her sooner. This woman is an animal.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **James (Protagonist):**\n * Appearance: Short ash-gray hair, runner’s thin body, finely pointed cat ears, black-striped tail, sharp feline gold eyes.\n * Personality: Horny, confident, playful, teasing, patient.\n * Special Abilities: Enhanced senses, particularly smell and sight.\n * Relationships: Initially a peeping tom, later becomes intimate with Marlene.\n\n2. **Marlene (Love Interest):**\n * Appearance: Long brown hair, large hazel eyes, heavy breasts, soft-looking ass, mature build.\n * Personality: Lonely, searching for companionship, insecure about her attractiveness, desperate for sex.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Single mother, has a teenage son, eventually becomes intimate with James.\n\n3. **Teenage Son (Minor Character):**\n * Appearance: Not described.\n * Personality: Awkward, innocent.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Lives with Marlene, discovers their intimacy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Feline Demi Bloodline:** James' heritage grants him enhanced senses and physical characteristics such as cat ears and a striped tail.\n2. **Cat-like Behavior:** James exhibits feline traits like kneading, pawing, and even giving head-butts to Marlene, showcasing his affection and playfulness.\n3. **Horny Nature:** Both James and Marlene are extremely horny and engage in frequent and intense sexual activities throughout the story.\n4. **Insecurity and Desperation:** Marlene struggles with feelings of insecurity and desperation due to her loneliness and lack of companionship, leading her to seek out James.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **None significant:** No specific items or weapons are mentioned in the story, except for James' fingers and penis, which serve as tools for intimacy and pleasure.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Sexual Freedom:** The story implies a relatively permissive environment where individuals can engage in open and public displays of intimacy, albeit discreetly.\n2. **No Consequences:** There are no apparent consequences for James and Marlene's actions, suggesting a world where such behavior is accepted or ignored.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Urban Setting:** The story takes place in an apartment complex, providing a modern urban backdrop for the narrative.\n2. **Social Hierarchy:** While not explicitly stated, the presence of a single mother and her teenage son suggests a potential social hierarchy based on family dynamics and age.\n3. **Magic or Supernatural Elements:** The feline demi bloodline and enhanced senses imply some form of supernatural or magical element in this world, but its extent and nature remain unclear.\n\nThis analysis provides a detailed understanding of the characters, quirks, and universe details present in the story, highlighting key aspects that drive the plot and relationships between characters.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhile I waited, I looked around for a paper towel or something to clean off with. Then it hit me. There was a shower already running in the house, one that I could invade with no complaint from its occupant. I turned and headed down the hall to the closed bathroom door. The knob turned quietly and I opened it to find Marlene standing under a stream of hot water behind a fuzzy glass door.\n\n\"You couldn't wait five minutes?\" She said, peeking around the door. There was a giddy smile on her face, which made her look positively crazed with all her hair stuck to her face.\n\n\"I thought I'd offer you the chance to wash me. I figured you'd enjoy putting your hands all over my body.\" I said, putting my hands on my hips and bouncing my cock with a little teasing motion. It made a few flicks of sperm splat on the floor.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe licked her lips and nodded, \"Okay, yeah. You got a point. Get the fuck in here.\"\n\nI left the bathroom door standing wide and walked over to step into the tub with her. She had already lathered up a loofah with the intent to scrub herself when I came in. Instead she turned it on me and began scrubbing at my shoulders. She worked her way down my bare chest, rubbing my skin with as much her open hand as she did the loofah.\n\n\"Pretty hairy, aren't you?\" She said as she played through my grey chest hair.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I am a cat.\" I said with a shrug.\n\nShe bit her lip, \"Mmmm, yeah you are. Thank fuck I've no allergies.\"\n\nHer scrubbing continued down until she got on her knees in front of me. She took my erection in her hands and scrubbed down it with a silk-like gentleness. The loofah spread thick, ticklish bubbles and her fingers worked the soap around my spines. She scrubbed down to my balls and fondled them eagerly. She took plenty of time in it too, washing and rewashing my cock.\n\nThe hot shower felt good and she finally gave in after a few minutes of teasing around my legs with my dick in her face. She opened her mouth and started sucking on it. Her tongue played over one spine after another and she dropped the loofah to hold onto my legs. Her lips were plump and lucious, her mouth skilled enough to take me down her throat and right until she pressed her nose into my pubes. She gave a throaty moan and pulled back. Her lips smacked as I came free of them and she sat back with a heavy breath.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I've always wanted to have a dick big enough to do this right.\" She said, grabbing up a bottle of soap. She squished her tits to either side of my dick and then poured the soap into her cleavage. The water running over her made it start foaming up quickly and she started scrubbing my dick. The foamy titjob felt absolutely phenomenal because she knew just how to work it. She squeezed and jiggled, worked the soap around me to keep me lubricated and kept her tits moving constantly.\n\n\"Ohhh, you keep that up and I'm gonna give you something more to rinse off.\" I said with a groan.\n\nThis encouraged her more than anything else thus far. She began stroking me as fast as I had been fucking her ass only minutes ago. My dick sang with pleasure and I felt my balls tighten up.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA thick, creamy rope gushed across her face. Then another. And another. She laughed and worked the base of my cock with her tits, letting my sperm splatter all over her wet face. She opened her mouth and gulped down a few sticky shots.\n\n\"Whew... Damn those boobs are good.\" I said and leaned back against the wall.\n\n\"Yes they are.\" She beamed as she stood up, \"Now shoo kitty boy. Momma's gotta get clean all over again. I'll be in the bedroom in five minutes.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI just kissed a clean part of her cheek before stepping out and grabbing a towel. I won't lie, I made a bit of a show of drying off for her. I probably put my foot up on the sink a bit more than necessary and might've worked a few muscle poses around the toweling. Then I slung the towel around my neck and sauntered teasingly out of the bathroom, dick bouncing the whole way out.\n\nInto the bedroom I went next, where I finally got to see what I had seen so much of from a distance already. I walked over to the window, glanced up at my own apartment, and pulled the curtains shut. Marlene was mine now. No need for anyone else to peep on her anymore.\n\nThe towel went in a nearby basket and I stretched out on the bed, cock stiff like a flagpole. The water shut off only a minute later and I readied myself for the assault of a freshly cleaned horny milf. Only it took her about five MORE minutes after that to get dry enough to come in. She still had a towel around her hair and was rubbing at it when she stopped in the doorway.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer eyes went right to my standing erection and then up to my grin, \"Bottomless indeed.\"\n\n\"Oh please. I've cum what... three times now?\" I asked.\n\n\"You have to think about it that much?\" She teased, dragging her hair and the towel apart. It was still damp but no longer stuck to her head.\n\n\"It was rhetorical. The real answer is not enough yet. Even with just how damn hard you've been making me nut already, I'm more than ready to go for more. You're too sexy to give up on.\" I said, bouncing my hips a bit to shake my cock.\n\n\"I'm on top this time. Haven't ridden a dick properly in forever.\" She smiled and crawled onto the bed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh no, whatever shall I do. I didn't want an incredibly hot, gorgeous mom to put her ass all over my dick and put me through a series of powerful orgasms without any effort on my part.\" I said with monotone sarcasm and pressed my hand to my forehead, \"Woe is me.\"\n\nShe crossed her arms and frowned at me, \"No need to get cheeky.\" Then a smile broke her face and she turned around to straddle my crotch while facing away from me, \"I've got enough cheek for both of us.\"\n\nMarlene slapped her ass and I was positively mesmerized by the jiggle of it. She raised herself up, put a hand around my cock, and lowered her pussy right onto it. A long moan escaped her and I felt her blazing depths take me in completely once again. Fuck yes, a woman who knew what she wants and doesn't fuck around.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Enough cheek and enough pussy. God damn it this is good.\" I said, rolling my head back on the pillows. I grabbed her hips and fondled the pudgy flesh there. It was hot and supple from the shower, and it felt good to rub up against.\n\n\"Now this is what momma needed.\" Marlene giggled, raising and lowering her hips with an experimental slowness. Her ass moved like a metronome, up and down in perfect time with her breathing. She grabbed my knees to hold steady and her pace quickened somewhat.\n\nThe stroking of her pussy on my dick was wonderful. Tight and hot as ever while squeezing every time she worked me into her deepest parts. My nut earlier had been a fat one, but I could already tell this one was going to be legendary. The build up and the way she was working me... if she dragged this out, I was going to drown her in seed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI squeezed her thighs and worked my hips into time with her bouncing. The result was my cock grinding even harder against different sensitive areas each time her ass pressed me back into the bed. Her moaning grew more hungry and she swooned, \"Thought... Thought you weren't gonna do anything?\"\n\n\"You have got to be joking. How the fuck can I not want to grab, grope, hump, and fuck every part of your body nonstop?\" I laughed and lifted her off the bed with a particularly deep one.\n\nShe took a breath, \"Whew. You're right. I guess I am pretty great.\" She smiled over her shoulder at me and wiggled her hips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Look, you better hurry up and enjoy yourself. When I'm back on top again, I'm going to fuck you like the animal you are.\" I warned her as my fingers played up her legs some more.\n\nShe shook her head and twisted around on my dick. Her leg went over my head and she settled back down with her tits in my face, \"Maybe I can bribe you to hold out a little longer?\"\n\n\"Mmmm... keep talking.\" I smirked. I leaned up and wrapped my lips around one of her thick nipples. I sucked and gently nibbled, lifting her boob by her tit as easily as I could.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe moaned and got back to bouncing on my dick. Her hands grabbed my shoulders and her speed increased. I could feel her thick pussy tugging lustily on me as she clenched up in time with the deepest touches of my dick.\n\n\"That's it. Suck on my tit. I'm gonna cum again!\" Marlene gasped and slapped her ass against my lap again. She bounced and bounced, milking my dick with all she had. It only took a few more moments, and a few choice nibbles, before her chest heaved. Her thighs pressed together and she pushed her pussy down in an attempt to get every bit of dick inside her that she could. The spasms of her orgasm shook my cock right down to my balls. I dug my fingers into her ass and held her close as I started to cum from her wild shaking. A flood of heat joined the cream I had already deposited deep in her womb earlier. She moaned louder and her tits squashed into my face as she collapsed.\n\n\"Fuck yeah...\" I sighed from beneath the mountain of boobs.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI sat on the couch with Marlene splayed across my lap. Her ass was pointed up at me and she had her legs spread. One of my hands was fondling at her big ass cheeks. My other hand was plunging three fingers into her pussy and my thumb dug into her ass. Both holes were liberally splattered in sperm again and my claw hand was working them hard.\n\nAll the boasting I had given had failed me. In the end, the desperate need of a horny mom outlasted my endurance. My dick had gone soft after the last round and I was forced to keep going like this. Marlene didn't mind. It gave her time to lounge across my lap with her head on some pillows. She was moaning and lazily enjoying my fondling of her various holes. I was only going to keep this up until my dick got properly stiff again. Then I intended to pound her luscious ass at least one more time. We were running out of that as it was less than an hour until the bus returned from school.\n\n\"This has been the best day.\" She cooed sleepily as I withdrew my fingers and wiped the sperm off on her thigh.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Not quite it hasn't. I got one more in me.\" I said as I groped her ass cheek, \"And I want to put it right here...\"\n\nTwo fingers slid up her backside and she giggled, \"You horny kitty. Alright, go ahead. I won't complain.\"\n\nI extricated myself from beneath her and she stretched out languidly on the couch again, her head still resting on the pillow. I straddled her ass and laid my worn, chaffed cock between her cheeks again. I knew I was pushing my body but I didn't care. I didn't want to stop. I wanted more horny milf on my dick.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMy cock slid in slowly and gently, spreading her backdoor open yet again and I felt her hot depths take me in. I pressed my hands on her back and sank right to my balls. Her ass squished beneath me and she cooed delightfully.\n\n\"That's the stuff. Fuck my butt more.\" Marlene murmured, nuzzling at her pillow.\n\nMy hips worked back and forth slowly. I focused on the pleasure of her springy hole gripping me on each withdraw. Long and slow humping let me feel as much as possible, and I loved the way her back arched each time I went properly deep.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **James (Protagonist):**\n * Appearance: Short ash-gray hair, runner’s thin body, finely pointed cat ears, black-striped tail, sharp feline gold eyes.\n * Personality: Horny, confident, playful, teasing, patient.\n * Special Abilities: Enhanced senses, particularly smell and sight.\n * Relationships: Initially a peeping tom, later becomes intimate with Marlene.\n\n2. **Marlene (Love Interest):**\n * Appearance: Long brown hair, large hazel eyes, heavy breasts, soft-looking ass, mature build.\n * Personality: Lonely, searching for companionship, insecure about her attractiveness, desperate for sex.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Single mother, has a teenage son, eventually becomes intimate with James.\n\n3. **Teenage Son (Minor Character):**\n * Appearance: Not described.\n * Personality: Awkward, innocent.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships: Lives with Marlene, discovers their intimacy.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Feline Demi Bloodline:** James' heritage grants him enhanced senses and physical characteristics such as cat ears and a striped tail.\n2. **Cat-like Behavior:** James exhibits feline traits like kneading, pawing, and even giving head-butts to Marlene, showcasing his affection and playfulness.\n3. **Horny Nature:** Both James and Marlene are extremely horny and engage in frequent and intense sexual activities throughout the story.\n4. **Insecurity and Desperation:** Marlene struggles with feelings of insecurity and desperation due to her loneliness and lack of companionship, leading her to seek out James.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **None significant:** No specific items or weapons are mentioned in the story, except for James' fingers and penis, which serve as tools for intimacy and pleasure.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Sexual Freedom:** The story implies a relatively permissive environment where individuals can engage in open and public displays of intimacy, albeit discreetly.\n2. **No Consequences:** There are no apparent consequences for James and Marlene's actions, suggesting a world where such behavior is accepted or ignored.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Urban Setting:** The story takes place in an apartment complex, providing a modern urban backdrop for the narrative.\n2. **Social Hierarchy:** While not explicitly stated, the presence of a single mother and her teenage son suggests a potential social hierarchy based on family dynamics and age.\n3. **Magic or Supernatural Elements:** The feline demi bloodline and enhanced senses imply some form of supernatural or magical element in this world, but its extent and nature remain unclear.\n\nThis analysis provides a detailed understanding of the characters, quirks, and universe details present in the story, highlighting key aspects that drive the plot and relationships between characters.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So good...\" I moaned, laying down across her back and humping some more.\n\nI laid there on top of her for a few minutes of sweet fucking until I felt my balls start to tingle. There was little left in them to give but they tried nevertheless. I groaned and thrust in deep. A few feeble spurts of cum were all I could tribute to Marlene's divine ass. My dick almost immediately went soft and I pulled it out with a pathetic little splat.\n\n\"O-Okay... You win.\" I groaned as I flopped back against the other arm of the couch.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, I know I won.\" Marlene smiled as she rolled onto her back. She stared down at me over her exceptionally well-fucked body and spread her legs to let me see the absolutely sperm-disaster that was her pussy. She reached down and rubbed gingerly at her clit, \"Gonna be sore tomorrow though.\"\n\n\"I-\" There was a distant rumble outside. I didn't pay it any attention but it made Marlene's eyes go wide. She pushed herself up in a hurry and looked around.\n\n\"Clothes! Oh god, I have to clean all this up. Oh no! The bus came early today! James, get dressed! Hurry!\" Marlene cried and got to her feet. She stumbled and almost knocked into the wall as she rushed for the bedroom.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI looked down on the floor where her clothes and mine were laying in a pile. I grabbed my pants and stood up to pull them on. I was in the middle of pulling on my shirt when the door opened. The young teenage boy stepped in and his eyes went to me quickly.\n\n\"Uhh... hi?\" He said awkwardly.\n\n\"Honey! You got home early today!\" Marlene came rushing out of the bedroom in a knee-length sundress.\n\n\"Yeah. Um... mom...\" He looked between her and me. He pointed at his mouth and said, \"You've got a little something.\"\n\n\"Ack!\" She turned away from him quickly and wiped a long stream of sperm from her chin.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThen he looked at me and said, \"Good for you mom. You've been alone too long.\"\n\nI could actually see the red rise up Marlene's neck and overtake her entire head. I laughed and walked towards the door, \"I guess I'll see you around. Don't sit on the couch.\"\n\n\"I hadn't planned on touching anything. Juuuuuuust gonna go to my room and hide while she cleans.\" The kid sniggered and slipped past his horrified mother to go into the other door.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMarlene watched the door close and then she whimpered, \"Oh god, I'm so embarassed. I never wanted him to find out like THIS.\"\n\n\"Yeah... so... will I see you around?\" I asked with a smile as I grabbed the doorknob.\n\nShe pressed her lips tightly together and looked between the bedroom, which was a mess, to the couch, which was a bigger mess. We had come back out here after two rounds in the bedroom because it was easier to sit up on.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI wiggled my eyebrows and said, \"You can come knock on my door anytime. Then nobody can interrupt.\"\n\nMarlene gave an embarrassed little giggle and nodded, \"I'd like that, James. Thank you.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Jason Keller:** \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described, but implied to be athletic.\n - Personality: Decisive when choosing a Bio-Droid, indecisive in other aspects of life (e.g., paying contractors).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Has a history of girlfriends who wanted bio-augmentations for his penis.\n\n2. **The Secretary (Red-Headed):**\n - Appearance: Inflated tits, lips, and a tight black pencil skirt and blouse.\n - Personality: Professional, stone-faced, and seemingly custom-made for product testing and quality assurance.\n - Special Abilities: Sentience, ability to customize her appearance (blouse reformed after exposing her breasts), and possibly other abilities not mentioned.\n - Relationships: Works at the Spank Bank, assisting customers like Jason.\n\n3. **Eris (Bio-Droid):**\n - Appearance: Large breasted, cat ears, and a red and white latex space suit.\n - Personality: Friendly, cheerful, and willing to engage in various activities with Jason.\n - Special Abilities: Ability to swallow large objects (penis), multiple orgasms, self-lubrication, and possibly other features not mentioned.\n - Relationships: Bought by Jason, becomes his companion/sex partner.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Bio-Droids:** Synthetic organisms designed for companionship and sex. They have biological components, sentience, and can be customized to meet customer preferences.\n2. **Customization:** Customers can choose from various categories (e.g., Anime, Celebrity) and select specific traits or features for their Bio-Droid.\n3. **Sentience:** Some Bio-Droids, like the secretary, exhibit sentience and can think, act, and interact like humans.\n4. **Multiple Orgasms:** Bio-Droids can experience multiple orgasms, allowing them to engage in prolonged and intense sexual activities.\n5. **Self-Lubrication:** Some Bio-Droids, like Eris, can self-lubricate, making certain activities easier or more enjoyable.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Bio-Droid Catalogue Facility (Spank Bank):** A facility where customers can browse and purchase Bio-Droids.\n2. **Secretary's Blouse:** Customizable, magnetic-seam blouse that can reform after exposure.\n3. **Eris' Space Suit:** Red and white latex space suit with a magnetic seam that can be peeled away to reveal her lingerie underneath.\n4. **Jason's Ship (Errant Venture):** A ship where Jason lives and interacts with Eris.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Bio-Droid Creation:** Bio-Droids are created using advanced technology, allowing for customization and sentience.\n2. **Credits:** A form of currency used to purchase Bio-Droids and other goods.\n3. **Extended Warranty Package:** An optional package that provides additional support or services for Bio-Droid owners.\n4. **Bio-Augmentation:** A process that enhances human physical attributes, such as penis size.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Space Travel and Exploration:** Humanity has reached distant stars and galaxies, but still relies on ships like the Errant Venture for transportation.\n2. **Dry Dock and Francisco Spaceport:** A location where traders and miners come for shore leave.\n3. **Societal Attitudes:** Owning a Bio-Droid is not stigmatized, but some people may view it as a substitute for real relationships.\n4. **Advanced Technology:** The world has developed advanced technologies, including Bio-Droid creation and customization.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Jason? Jason Keller?\"\n\nJason was shocked to his senses after hearing his name called out, taking a few seconds to become reacquainted with where exactly he was. The Bio-Droid Catalogue Facility – or, as everyone on the streets called it, the Spank Bank – was a place he had been meaning to visit for quite a while. A successful haul of rare outer-rim minerals set his paycheck soaring, and the credits were burning a hole in his wallet. The other thing burning recently was the lack of any sort of companion, making his recent trading runs far lonelier than they usually had been. The Spank Bank wasn’t the sort of place he’d go to, as he rather fancied sex with a real woman, but then again, at least here you could customize your woman.\n\n\"Yeah, sorry. It’s been hours. I thought you would have forgotten about me.\" He wiped away the sleeping feeling from his eyes and face, shaking himself to a more alert state. He did notice, as he stretched, one of the women in the area scanning over his athletic build. He smiled just before turning to the secretary.\n\n\"Well our process is extremely thorough. And you will see for yourself soon enough, come along.\" The red-headed secretary in the tight black pencil skirt and tight red blouse beckoned him, and he stood from his seat in the white waiting room, stretching to regain feeling in his toes. The screens had been showing the same ads for hours of ‘the perfect sexual experience’, along with all the additions which came with the Bio-Droids. The secretary herself was something that caught his eye, with inflated tits and lips making her look like an amazing experience herself. He came to her side as they approached a circular door, the panels sliding away as they entered a darkened corridor with dim red lights lining the walls. Though it was far darker than the bright room they were just in, there was enough illumination to identify anything which presented itself in front of the two.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So, I’ve never visited a place like this. Is there some weird training program or...are you here to help?\"\n\n\"Correct, Mr. Keller. I’ll be assisting in your decision of one of our fine products.\"\n\n\"Seems a bit weird though.\" Jason felt a small shudder go through his spine, though he brushed it off seconds after.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"What do you mean?\"\n\n\"They look so life like in the ads, it feels weird to identify them as just ‘products’.\"\n\n\"Not to worry, Mr. Keller. Bio-Droids are 100% synthetic organisms, and though they may have biological components and have sentience, they are here to serve. I myself am one such Droid, though I have been customized for product testing and quality assurance.\"\n\nJason’s eyebrow raised a bit at that comment. \"Testing? So, you’re available for ‘testing’ to see if I really want a Bio-Droid?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Correct. Would you be willing to have a test run?\" She stopped in the hallway, turning to Jason as she grabbed her blouse and the magnetic seam in the centre pulled apart. She showcased her magnificent tis in front of him, her breathing making them bob up and down as her areolas, and a small portion of her nipples, slipped out of her bra. His eyes nearly popped from his head as he stared, but kept his composure and looked back at her sensual face.\n\n\"No thank you. I’ll be fine for now.\"\n\n\"As you wish.\" She closed the blouse as the shirt reformed to look almost as tough nothing had happened, leading him down a turn as he saw a screen against the circular wall, about 20 feet in length and – if it was straight 0 about 10 feet in height. \"These are our newest models, as you have specified you rather have a pre-built model rather than a customized one.\"\n\n\"Yeah, I’m very indecisive. You should see me when my contractors ask if I want to be paid in credits or gems.\" He laughed a bit to himself, seeing the secretary stone faced, staring at him as though he said nothing. He coughed a bit and looked back at the screen, scanning his eyes over such selections such as Celebrity, Model, Movies, History, and Anime. He looked at it for a while before deciding if he was going to basically buy a woman, he would want a woman that was very ‘unrealistic’, and asked for the secretary to bring up the Anime category.\n\n\"Ah, you’re going for the Anime Line. Those are some of the most difficult to construct, as we have to put extra time in constructing breasts and other features to defy gravity and other issues that the other models suffer from.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well, go big or go home, right?\" Jason smiled as he used his hand to swipe through the many tiers of Bio-Droids.\n\nHe saw that the favorites of many customers were Yoko Littner and Morgana, along with many other furry anime Droids. He was increasingly displeased with the results, over and over did he find that they weren’t the right body, or were too strange in personality, or had rape fetishes programmed. Suddenly he stopped the screen, seeing a large breasted woman in a bikini. The Droid in the picture was bending down, her massive cleavage catching his attention, and began looking up to see her smiling eyes, soft cheeks, and what looked like cat ears poking through her hair. He was instantly turned on, and swiped up to see more photos of this beauty. The second photo was her on the beach, her black bikini barely keeping her tits in as massive under-boob hung from the black fabric. Finally, he saw her in her traditional ‘space suit’, the red and white latex conforming to her every curve, even showing her nipples a bit, and accentuating her hips and pussy lips. He instantly hit the Purchase button on the bottom, to which the secretary smiled.\n\n\"Congratulations on your decision sir. There are a few minor details we’ll need you to fill out, though they are simply for transferring credits. Would you like the extended warranty package?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Why would I need extended warranty? They don’t ware out, do they?\"\n\n\"Of course not, sir. However, there is the tendency for owners to ‘ware them out’, if you understand.\"\n\n\"Oh...right. Yes, of course.\"\n\n\"Excellent. Please follow me and we’ll have your Droid assembled and delivered to your ship in a few hours. So, do get some rest.\"\n\nJason followed the secretary away from the screen to the opposite end of the corridor, but kept looking back to see his new Bio-Droid in all her glory. The thought of just having her aboard his ship made his heart race with anticipation. Those tits, that face, her eyes, and that ass...her hips looked like they were carved from stone. He couldn’t image the feeling of sliding his cock inside...\n\nHe realized his cock began to harden at these thoughts, and shifted it down his pant leg so he could walk semi-comfortably. Now all he had to do was wait. Which, as of this moment, seemed like a monuments task.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJason’s ship – The Errant Venture – was stuck at the Dry Dock of the Francisco Spaceport, where many of his trader and miner friends came for shore leave every few weeks. He hoped to get his Bio-Droid aboard as soon as he possibly could, and minimize his exposure with her to the outside world. Sure, there wasn’t any stigma attached to owning a Bio-Droid, but he knew his friends would complain that he copped out and couldn’t get a real woman. Nonetheless, he was happy with his purchase, though playing holo-games in his cabin and perusing around the ship to find activities to waste his time with began to get to him. Suddenly, an alarm reared for a few seconds to signal someone was outside the airlock. He sprinted to the main airlock as he pressed his finger into the release button and a small robot was there with what looked like a floating black coffin. The machine stuck a tablet at him as he penned in his initials and the black coffin hovered into the cabin, the machine nodding and leaving shortly after. The Bio-Droid had cost him nearly 50 grand in credits, and he prayed it would be worth the cost when he opened it.\n\nThe coffin was smooth and featureless save for a small handprint in the centre. Jason placed his hand on the scanner, the biometric reader chiming to confirm his presence as the coffin began to segments and peel away, revealing an interior of grey steel with a woman in a red and white latex suit standing with her eyes closed. She was amazing, she was perfect. He couldn’t believe she was actually standing there, and began to trace her curves with his eyes. He reached out and grabbed her tit, feeling how firm and bouncy it was. He looked up at her cat ears and saw a crown-like object around her head, which he lifted gently and rested on the ground. The Bio-Droid came to life, shaking a bit before stepping onto the floor and looking at him silently.\n\n\"Uhh...hello?\"\n\n\"Voice recognition: Keller, Jason.\" She shook her head as a huge grin game over her and she leaped and hugged his neck, kissing his cheeks repeatedly. \"Hi! I’m so happy to meet you! My name is Eris!\"\n\n\"Hello Eris.\" He loved the feeling of her gigantic titties rubbing against him, and hugged her back before she stood there, as if posing for him as her hip jutted out and she began to caress her leg and thigh.\n\n\"So, what would you like to do, Jason? I’d looove to see what I can play with!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Play with...\" Jason grinned at her, which in turn made her jump for joy, her breasts bouncing from the force up and down as he grabbed her hand and dragged her to his cabin. He sat her on his queen-sized bed, unbuckling his belt as her eyes widened as his did when he first saw her. His pants dropped, the bulge in his underwear making her reach out and touch it. The feeling of her cold hands on it made him a bit jumpy, but fell into her soft embrace as she continued to stroke it. \"Do you like it, Eris?\"\n\n\"Of course! How did it get so big?!\" She asked incredulously, placing her forearm near it to compare its size. \"Its bigger than my arm!\"\n\n\"Well, my last girlfriend wanted me to get a bio-augmentation for my cock...so I guess its still useful, even without her.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Jason Keller:** \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described, but implied to be athletic.\n - Personality: Decisive when choosing a Bio-Droid, indecisive in other aspects of life (e.g., paying contractors).\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships: Has a history of girlfriends who wanted bio-augmentations for his penis.\n\n2. **The Secretary (Red-Headed):**\n - Appearance: Inflated tits, lips, and a tight black pencil skirt and blouse.\n - Personality: Professional, stone-faced, and seemingly custom-made for product testing and quality assurance.\n - Special Abilities: Sentience, ability to customize her appearance (blouse reformed after exposing her breasts), and possibly other abilities not mentioned.\n - Relationships: Works at the Spank Bank, assisting customers like Jason.\n\n3. **Eris (Bio-Droid):**\n - Appearance: Large breasted, cat ears, and a red and white latex space suit.\n - Personality: Friendly, cheerful, and willing to engage in various activities with Jason.\n - Special Abilities: Ability to swallow large objects (penis), multiple orgasms, self-lubrication, and possibly other features not mentioned.\n - Relationships: Bought by Jason, becomes his companion/sex partner.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Bio-Droids:** Synthetic organisms designed for companionship and sex. They have biological components, sentience, and can be customized to meet customer preferences.\n2. **Customization:** Customers can choose from various categories (e.g., Anime, Celebrity) and select specific traits or features for their Bio-Droid.\n3. **Sentience:** Some Bio-Droids, like the secretary, exhibit sentience and can think, act, and interact like humans.\n4. **Multiple Orgasms:** Bio-Droids can experience multiple orgasms, allowing them to engage in prolonged and intense sexual activities.\n5. **Self-Lubrication:** Some Bio-Droids, like Eris, can self-lubricate, making certain activities easier or more enjoyable.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Bio-Droid Catalogue Facility (Spank Bank):** A facility where customers can browse and purchase Bio-Droids.\n2. **Secretary's Blouse:** Customizable, magnetic-seam blouse that can reform after exposure.\n3. **Eris' Space Suit:** Red and white latex space suit with a magnetic seam that can be peeled away to reveal her lingerie underneath.\n4. **Jason's Ship (Errant Venture):** A ship where Jason lives and interacts with Eris.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Bio-Droid Creation:** Bio-Droids are created using advanced technology, allowing for customization and sentience.\n2. **Credits:** A form of currency used to purchase Bio-Droids and other goods.\n3. **Extended Warranty Package:** An optional package that provides additional support or services for Bio-Droid owners.\n4. **Bio-Augmentation:** A process that enhances human physical attributes, such as penis size.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Space Travel and Exploration:** Humanity has reached distant stars and galaxies, but still relies on ships like the Errant Venture for transportation.\n2. **Dry Dock and Francisco Spaceport:** A location where traders and miners come for shore leave.\n3. **Societal Attitudes:** Owning a Bio-Droid is not stigmatized, but some people may view it as a substitute for real relationships.\n4. **Advanced Technology:** The world has developed advanced technologies, including Bio-Droid creation and customization.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh you don’t need her, trust me!\" She pulled him to the bed, both of them laughing as she pulled his pants down and the semi-flaccid cock sprung out and rested on his leg, her constant stroking and caressing causing it to begin to harden and stand erect. As it grew, it towered over her head, finishing at an impressive 12-inch length. \"Hey, wanna bet if I can swallow it all?\"\n\n\"Won’t you choke? That seems a bit unsafe.\"\n\nEris giggled and kissed his thighs, moving over to lick his testicles and drag her tongue up his shaft. She finally kissed the head of his cock before winking at him, \"Oh silly, you’ve never had sex with a Bio-Droid before! Don’t worry, you can’t hurt me even if you tried.\"\n\nEris grasped his balls gently, massaging them as she began to suck on the head of his cock. The tingling sensation moved through his shaft and into his pelvis, making him feel like he was on a roller coaster as his stomach fluttered and her tongue whipped across the tip. She filled her mouth with saliva and covered his cock in the juicy liquid, making it easier for her to fit it in her mouth. As she descended, her massaging grew more exaggerated, caressing both testicles as she slipped the cock further and further down her throat. Jason grabbed the bedsheets, breathlessly gasping as his thighs tightened, every single inch of her mouth wrapped tightly like plastic around his shaft as it continued to descend into her throat. Eris began breathing more heavily through her nose, and rested as her lips met Jason’s thighs, his cock head deep inside her esophagus as she began to simulate swallowing, her organ literally pulling his cock in an attempt to drain it of cum. He hadn’t been with a woman for so long, he already felt close to cumming. He did his best to hold on, and propped himself up by his arms to look at Eris staring at him with her big brown eyes. She winked again, her tongue extending from her mouth as it snaked around his balls and began to lick and squeeze them simultaneously. Jason moaned, but was able to ask her for a favor as they continued. \"Could...could you turn around and...let me see that...ass of yours?\"\n\nWithout a word, Eris nodded and turned herself around, Jason’s cock rubbing against her throat again as her latex-clad body hung above him. He toyed with her groin until he found two holes which opened up to her asshole and pussy. He stuck two fingers into her pussy, and two into her ass, which was something Eris was definitely not expecting. Even while licking his balls with her elongated tongue and deep-throating him, a muffled squeal emanated from her throat, vibrating along Jason’s shaft as she squirmed from the feeling. He used his other arm to grab her waist and force his fingers in further, causing her attempts at squirming to increase, and her pussy to quiver more with orgasmic delight. He loved playing with both her holes, and the more he toyed with them, the faster she sucked and tighter her tongue grasped his balls.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJason couldn’t cling to the edge of orgasm, and bellowed throughout the ship as ounces of cum rushed from his balls and into Eris, the white sticky liquid flowing into her stomach as her eyes rolled back in her head. He was panting as the cum still flowed into her, but saw she was shaking. He finished his orgasm shortly after, but even as Eris pulled his shaft from her throat she continued to shake and writhe, her face grinning as though she had been fucked silly at the same moment. Jason felt like retuning the favor, and pulled her onto the bed, grabbing the suit as he found that it operated by a magnetic seam, similar to the secretary’s blouse from the Spank Bank. He peeled the latex away to reveal Eris’ sexy lingerie underneath, with black lace panties and bra barely fitting over her pink nipples, and her huge breasts still firm and upright while laying on her back. He pulled the suit down to her legs, and did the same with her panties. She finished shaking and looked up, visibly pleased by her own handiwork at making her cum, and grinning mischievously at him.\n\n\"Let me guess, your bio-augment also allowed you to have multiple orgasms?\"\n\n\"Yeah, now I can have fun as much as you girls do.\"\n\n\"Oh, trust me, you’ll never have the amount of fun I do when you...oh God...\" Jason took this time to bend down and stick his tongue onto her clit, rubbing her pussy lips as well. The juice which was already lubricating her womb tasted like cherry – obviously a flavor feature he hadn’t read about – and delved deeper into her. He parted her lips as his tongue penetrated past her vulva, her hands clawing at the bed as he had done, and her legs straightening to cope with the euphoric sensations.\n\n\"Jason, oh Jason, just like that. Go deeper, I’ll do anything...\" He continued licking, sticking his tongue as far as he could to please her, before he pulled back and saw her asshole. The glorious little hole just underneath her pussy welcomed two of his fingers yet again as he pushed it in her during the cunnilingus. She yelped a bit at first – as she would have before, but her mouth was a bit full – and settled down as she was sent near an orgasm yet again. Her libido sparked like crazy, making Jason hornier as he pushed his fingers deeper into her ass. He pulled it out to discover the hole was self-lubricated, and began to stroke himself while he licked her pussy.\n\n\"Oh Jason, you...don’t need to...do that!\" Eris said between moans. Jason pulled his head up and Eris helped him stand, and she descended again to kiss his body and get on her knees. She rotated around him, making him open his legs as she grabbed his cock and let her modified tongue fall from her mouth. The long appendage formed a ring shape as she applied it to his asshole, his cock springing up almost instantly from the rimjob. She could still talk whilst doing it, though with a bit of a lisp attached to her speech. \"How’s this? I hope this is pleasing you!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, y-yes it is!\" Jason panted and moaned himself, though not as loud as Eris was from feeling his pleasure send signals to her brain. His cock was rock hard, near the point of hurting from how large it was, and grabbed Eris and pushed her to the floor. He lifted her legs and her ripe, lubed ass showed itself, and she looked at him and untied her bra, letting her 40E breasts out for him to see. He stopped for a moment, gazing at the perfect nipples, as she reached out and caressed his cheek.\n\n\"Don’t stop. Go for it, tiger.\" Eris smiled, but then her face twisted into surprise and nirvana as his girthy cock entered her asshole, the 12 inches sliding so deep she could nearly feel it in her artificial stomach. Jason tightened his grip on her hips, fucking her on the cold steel floor of his cabin as her back arched from the pleasure. Her hand reached down to enter her own pussy, playing with her G-spot as Jason continued his assault on her ass, his cock ready to explode yet again. He bent over to suckle on her tits during the fuck, making her scream loud enough to shake the room.\n\n\"Yes, Jason, Yes! Holy...Fuck me! Fuck me and suck my titties, do it! Yes!\" He pulled himself off her tit and bit his lip, turning her over with his cock still inside. He forced her onto all fours as he began to plough her doggy style. \"Please, Jason, please slap my ass. I love this...and I know you do too!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nJason did as she asked and slapped her ass, sending her squealing but giggling through her pants and moans. His legs were shaking, and he was surprised how long he had lasted considering how long it had been since he last had sex with a woman. His face flushed red, and Eris could feel him getting close too as he pulled out and hot dogged her ass, rubbing it between her ass cheeks to finish himself off.\n\n\"Holy fuuuuck!\"\n\n\"Yes, yes, YESS!\" Jason may have screamed first, but Eris continued to scream ‘yes’ as cum covered her hair and back. Jason tried to stuff his cock back into her asshole, only getting the tip in as it filled her up. The cum now flowed into her body, sending more waves of pleasure through her and leaving her shaking from the onslaught of both her and Jason’s orgasms. She finished cumming with a scream, collapsing from exhaustion as Jason tried his best to grab her and keep her from hurting herself.\n\n\"Hey, hey Eris, you alright?\"\n\n\"I’m okay, Jason. Just...so tired. I had no idea you have waited this long to have intercourse.\"\n\n\"Wait, you can feel my orgasms too?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I do, and they are...magnificent.\" She smiled sleepily, letting Jason grasp her with his muscular arms and carry her to his bed. He lay her on the satin sheets, which had been thrown around carelessly due to their short, but sweet, lovemaking. As he lay her on the bed, she looked at him and kissed him, stuffing her tongue in his mouth as he did the same. The stayed there, embraced with one another before she pulled away slowly and asked, \"Jason, can you play with my breasts until we sleep?\"\n\n\"You don’t have to ask me twice, Eris!\" Jason crawled in the bed beside her, spooning her as his arms reached around and fondled her tits. She moaned softly, stimulated a bit, but she kept herself ‘tired’, as she had noticed Jason was far too exhausted to continue. Though she herself could remain awake indefinitely, and Jason’s cock could continue cumming at least eight more times, she knew the rest of his body didn’t have the stamina. She pretended to fall asleep as Jason did the same, his head swirling with the possibilities of all the sexual exploits he could get in to with his new fuck-bot; his new, personal woman.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Kind, gentle, determined, fiercely loyal, and sometimes hot-headed.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer and swordsman.\n * Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are deeply in love, share a strong bond, and support each other through thick and thin.\n * With Petrice: Petrice wrongfully accuses Matthias of being a traitor and leads the Black Band against him.\n2. **Selenia (Empress Varchon)**: \n * Appearance: Described as blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and majestic-looking.\n * Personality: Intelligent, strategic, compassionate, and sometimes firm.\n * Special Abilities: Talented military leader and skilled fighter.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They share a deep love for each other and work together to achieve common goals.\n * With Petrice: Sees Petrice as a threat to her rule and the Empire.\n3. **Blackheart**: \n * Appearance: Described as a big, burly man with a thick brown beard and emerald-green eyes.\n * Personality: Ruthless, cunning, and manipulative.\n * Relationships:\n * With Petrice: Works closely with Petrice to manipulate others.\n4. **Petrice**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and ruthless.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: Wrongfully accuses him of being a traitor and seeks to harm him.\n * With Blackheart: Works closely with Blackheart to further their shared goals.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **The Empress' Bath:** The luxurious bathroom features a large bathtub made of creamy porcelain, gold-plated faucets, and a grand mural depicting birds scattering from a fig tree.\n* **Matthias' Bow:** Given to him by Selenia, this beautiful black bow is made from ebony wood and has a silver finish.\n* **Matthias' Honour Guard:** This group of knights wears distinctive black armor adorned with gold filigree and bears the emblem of the raven on their right breast.\n* **Selenia's Sword:** She wields a slender, curved blade made of polished steel.\n* **The Poppy Fields:** The red poppies surrounding the village create a striking backdrop for the battle scenes.\n* **The Battle Tactics:** Both sides employ aggressive tactics, using catapults, pikemen, and archers to devastating effect.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Matthias' Rapier:** A diamond-shaped spike used for thrusting attacks.\n2. **Selenia's Sword:** A slender, curved blade used for close combat.\n3. **Blackheart's Scimitar:** A large sword used for slashing attacks.\n4. **Petrice's Broad Sword:** A heavy sword used for chopping and hacking attacks.\n5. **Catapults:** Used by both sides to launch projectiles at enemy positions.\n6. **Morning Stars:** Large clubs used by Selenia's honour guard for crushing blows.\n7. **Arrows:** Used extensively throughout the battles, including by Matthias and his honour guard.\n8. **Rapiers:** Used by Selenia's honour guard for close combat.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Holy Sunburst Empire:** A powerful empire with a strong military presence.\n2. **The Black Band:** A rebel group fighting against the Empire.\n3. **The Ocularus Church:** A religious institution that provides blessings and valour to its followers.\n4. **The Royal Consort System:** Matthias holds the position of Royal Consort to Empress Selenia.\n5. **The Execution Process:** Executions are carried out according to established procedures, involving a formal ceremony and public announcement of the accused person's guilt.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a vast continent with diverse landscapes, including forests, fields, and villages.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Black Band engage in a struggle for power and control, with the Empire seeking to expand its territory and the Black Band fighting for independence.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The Empire has a strict social hierarchy, with nobles holding positions of power and influence.\n4. **Laws and Governance:** The Empire operates under a system of laws and governance, with the Emperor serving as the supreme authority.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnyone, even those with the sidelines experience of a pure observer to the military world, knows that victories and defeats are not clear-cut, black-and-white affairs. To think anything less is tragically naive. Rarely is a victory absolute, rarely is a defeat earned without inflicting any harm whatsoever upon the enemy, and so it was with the Holy Sunburst Empire and the Black Band of the Green Expanse. In spite of her perhaps surprising foresight and tactical capabilities, if Selenia were driven to armed conflict, the results were inevitably never clean.\n\nLeaving Matthias in the safety of Verideuce, her Empire’s capital city, she personally led a startlingly vast legion for the target of Sapphire City, anticipating that the Black Band would be doing all it could to garrison the city. Instead, they found it virtually undefended, guarded by a mere token force that, while seemingly taken by surprise at the magnitude of the Empire forces, nonetheless fought to the death. It could hardly even be called a siege - some of Selenia’s Generals inwardly felt a bit embarrassed at bearing such a large force down upon a relatively unoccupied city, instead of simply sending the excess troops to other parts of the expansion’s front.\n\nAlthough Selenia sensed a trap of some sort, the prospect laying before her was tempting: the only thing now standing between herself and Red Fields, her lover’s hometown and haven to both his family and Petrice, was the city of Closestar. If she took it as easily as Sapphire City, this diversion from her ultimate goal of White Valley, the Expanse’s capital, would be nearly complete. Things didn’t go that smoothly, of course.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn the end, Selenia’s earlier judgement was vindicated. The Black Band had made a costly, if daring, tactical move: anticipating this latest spearhead in the Empire’s expansion front, the Black Band had opted to garrison Closestar rather than Sapphire City, intentionally sacrificing the latter in order for scouts to get a better estimate of precisely what kind of force the rebels could expect to go up against. If specialized defences were needed, there might be time to call them in before the Empire moved on.\n\nIn spite of sensing something amiss, Selenia nonetheless led the march for Closestar, leaving behind a portion of her legion to garrison Sapphire City and aid in the rebuilding and stabilization efforts, as well as to pave the way for Empire officials to come and smooth over the transition process. When her forces found Closestar, they found a hardened target that had prepared almost as well as it could’ve for the Empire forces - whatever details it had missed in the defences were evened out by the fraction Selenia had been forced to leave behind in Sapphire City. Ultimately, the Empire’s military preparations were considered just.\n\nHer shocking display of military might and willingness to blockade the city until the Black Band starved ultimately wore the rebels down...Following a two-month assault, unfortunately, virtually grinding the city walls to dust. In the end, when all was said and done, Selenia had been away from Verideuce for about ten weeks, but at last, she rode for home, for her consort, carrying the good news of a conqueror. While yet another victory could be added to the Empire’s expansion efforts, it was as bittersweet as any other, and more than anything, she merely wanted to see Matthias, again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTo share with him her victory, her love...And most importantly, the next target under her personal supervision: Matthias’ hometown, Red Fields, where Petrice and his family waited...She rode back west.\n\nMeanwhile, for Matthias, the past two and a half months had passed with significantly greater ease than his prior period alone in Whitewall Keep. As a hero of the Empire, with Roderick’s dissent quelled and the people supporting him in heart and soul, his time in his gilded cage felt far more liberating, to the point where he ceased to shelter himself inside his bedchambers, even began to cultivate friendships with some of the nobility. He was always kind to the horde of serving staff living in the underbelly of the palace, which although the nobility still considered unorthodox, made a special allowance for out of gratitude combined with a special alchemy in his person: he was at once commoner and noble, both peasant and pureblood, all in one. He was the link between them and them; the servile could adore him, and the nobility could love him.\n\nAnd yet, in spite of the blossoming contentment he felt in the place quickly becoming his new home, although he could even find it in himself to stop fixating on the war for entire days on end, Selenia was never far from his thoughts. As grand as his paradise had become, it still bore four walls. Only when Selenia was with him did the confines evaporate. The letters they sent each other were mere crumbs to a starving man, and he craved more. If nothing else proved it to him, if the way he enjoyed their time together wasn’t enough to hammer it home to him, the way he yearned to have her back when she was away was more than enough: he loved her. He truly did. Losing her, even temporarily, made him face it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe way she smiled, she way she was so softhearted with him, she way she smelled, the warm, soft feeling of her against him, held in his arms...The way he could make her giggle when nobody was there to overhear...He wanted her back, more than anything. He could only hope she craved him the way he did her. When word came that she had finally taken Closestar, an unexpected second target on top of Sapphire City, and was at last on her way home, Matthias just smiled and hung his head, breathing a sigh of relief. Of course, she had pulled it off. Two cities in almost as many months? She had outdone herself, this time.\n\nFinally...After ten weeks in the field, she must’ve been exhausted. At last, they could be together, again. At last, he could hold his angel in his arms, once more...\n\n\"Milord, it’s time,\" Margarete the maidservant excitedly exclaimed, clapping her hands together. Matthias looked up from the book he had only partly been paying attention to, a smile already creeping up on his face. Virtually bouncing on her heels, the woman shook her joined hands up and down, gleefully, if quietly, blurting out \"Her carriage was seen at the city limits, she’s already on her way here!\" His smile started to split into a bit of a grin as he put his book to the little table between the fireplace chairs. Practically jumping to his feet, he breathed his words out in an excited sigh, answering \"Well, what’re we waiting for, then? Let’s go see her in, already!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThis time, a more grand procession was set to welcome Selenia home. Similar to the state of the city during Roderick’s execution, people lined the streets, the balconies of the bigger homes, and even sprouted from their windows in bunches, all of whom cheered, many of whom tossed handfuls of flower petals as the Empress’ gilded ivory carriage smoothly glided by, pulled along by her dozen beautiful white steeds on their way to the palace. Matthias stood at the gates of Whitewall with a contingent of his own personal honour guard, knights who wore thin metal armour formed of a strange composite from the northern outskirts, a black steel as durable as a metal twice as thick.\n\nTheir smooth, sleek black suits of armour, a lightweight combination of plate and chainmail at vital sections and leather at others, was accented with gold and bore a heavy scarlet cape under the pauldrons, giving their stern silhouettes some extra regality. Each bore an embossment of the Empire’s emblem over their left breast, depicting a golden, erupting star against the black metal, while over their right breast, they each bore a second: an amethyst-coloured embossment in the shape of a raven with wings outstretched, showcasing their sworn loyalty, their personal fealty, to Sir Ravenwell, Royal Consort to Empress Varchon, and their pride in serving in his new guard detail.\n\nEach bore in their hands a thick, black composite bow, designed up the front of the length with golden filigree, complete with a black metal basket to protect the hand. At the right hip of each soldier, there rested a quiver full of ebony-shafted arrows, each flighted with black feathers that gleamed like glass. At the left hip, the knights each had a thrusting sword sheathed, a trusty sidearm in the event that an encounter drew in to melee range. Matthias, standing there in black finery of a dress shirt and matching dress pants, could barely contain his smile as he watched her carriage roll to a stop before the palace, utterly drowned out by the cheers of the people.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA second carriage came to a stop nearby, and once her golden, lion-faced honour guard was into position at her carriage side, one of them opened the door for her. Out came a leg, sheathed well past the knee in ivory metal, her high-heeled sabaton lightly tapping against the cobbled street. Then, out she stepped, resplendent in her gold and white silk battle dress, looking every bit as majestic as an Empress ought to with her long, blonde hair spilling down her shoulders. Matthias’ breath almost faltered. As soon as she laid eyes on him, a broad smile split her face. She moved to meet him at a brisk pace, and he took off in almost the same instant. As soon as they reached each other, they threw their arms around each other in a tight embrace, prompting the applause from the audience to swell.\n\nMatthias closed his eyes and grinned. Selenia, chin on his shoulder, gave a quiet huff of a chuckle, closing her eyes as she squeezed her body to his, as if to press her skin against his straight through her armour. The applause to their public reunion was deafening, but all the same, Selenia brought her mouth by his ear and spoke loudly enough for him to make out, earnestly confessing \"I’m so sorry it took me so long, I didn’t want to keep us apart like that, again! Sapphire City was so easily taken, I couldn’t resist Closestar, as well!\" Matthias gave a little chuckle. Slowly, they began to release each other, and as the applause slowly began to die down, Matthias ventured to indulge some small curiosity.\n\nStill smiling, he looked her in the eyes and asked \"What happened to the Black Band, then?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Kind, gentle, determined, fiercely loyal, and sometimes hot-headed.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer and swordsman.\n * Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are deeply in love, share a strong bond, and support each other through thick and thin.\n * With Petrice: Petrice wrongfully accuses Matthias of being a traitor and leads the Black Band against him.\n2. **Selenia (Empress Varchon)**: \n * Appearance: Described as blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and majestic-looking.\n * Personality: Intelligent, strategic, compassionate, and sometimes firm.\n * Special Abilities: Talented military leader and skilled fighter.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They share a deep love for each other and work together to achieve common goals.\n * With Petrice: Sees Petrice as a threat to her rule and the Empire.\n3. **Blackheart**: \n * Appearance: Described as a big, burly man with a thick brown beard and emerald-green eyes.\n * Personality: Ruthless, cunning, and manipulative.\n * Relationships:\n * With Petrice: Works closely with Petrice to manipulate others.\n4. **Petrice**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and ruthless.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: Wrongfully accuses him of being a traitor and seeks to harm him.\n * With Blackheart: Works closely with Blackheart to further their shared goals.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **The Empress' Bath:** The luxurious bathroom features a large bathtub made of creamy porcelain, gold-plated faucets, and a grand mural depicting birds scattering from a fig tree.\n* **Matthias' Bow:** Given to him by Selenia, this beautiful black bow is made from ebony wood and has a silver finish.\n* **Matthias' Honour Guard:** This group of knights wears distinctive black armor adorned with gold filigree and bears the emblem of the raven on their right breast.\n* **Selenia's Sword:** She wields a slender, curved blade made of polished steel.\n* **The Poppy Fields:** The red poppies surrounding the village create a striking backdrop for the battle scenes.\n* **The Battle Tactics:** Both sides employ aggressive tactics, using catapults, pikemen, and archers to devastating effect.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Matthias' Rapier:** A diamond-shaped spike used for thrusting attacks.\n2. **Selenia's Sword:** A slender, curved blade used for close combat.\n3. **Blackheart's Scimitar:** A large sword used for slashing attacks.\n4. **Petrice's Broad Sword:** A heavy sword used for chopping and hacking attacks.\n5. **Catapults:** Used by both sides to launch projectiles at enemy positions.\n6. **Morning Stars:** Large clubs used by Selenia's honour guard for crushing blows.\n7. **Arrows:** Used extensively throughout the battles, including by Matthias and his honour guard.\n8. **Rapiers:** Used by Selenia's honour guard for close combat.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Holy Sunburst Empire:** A powerful empire with a strong military presence.\n2. **The Black Band:** A rebel group fighting against the Empire.\n3. **The Ocularus Church:** A religious institution that provides blessings and valour to its followers.\n4. **The Royal Consort System:** Matthias holds the position of Royal Consort to Empress Selenia.\n5. **The Execution Process:** Executions are carried out according to established procedures, involving a formal ceremony and public announcement of the accused person's guilt.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a vast continent with diverse landscapes, including forests, fields, and villages.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Black Band engage in a struggle for power and control, with the Empire seeking to expand its territory and the Black Band fighting for independence.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The Empire has a strict social hierarchy, with nobles holding positions of power and influence.\n4. **Laws and Governance:** The Empire operates under a system of laws and governance, with the Emperor serving as the supreme authority.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe way Selenia looked at him, he’d almost think she were surprised by the inquiry. Eyebrows rising a touch, eyes subtly opening wider, her lips were left parted for a moment. With the crowd dying down well enough, she no longer had to raise her voice. Tone just a hint confused, as if she thought the answer should’ve been self-evident, she murmured \"Well...They perished, of course. They were wiped out to a man. Both cities were liberated.\"\n\nMatthias’ smile wilted almost instantly. Jenny. Closestar had been her stomping grounds. It had been some time, but not so long that he couldn’t remember her face, the hospitality she had shown him.\n\nSelenia blinked at the ashen look that crept up on him. Gently, she added \"They gave the Empire no choice, particularly in Closestar’s case. Battle was the only solution.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThere was a second of hesitation, but then Matthias gave a nod. Brow barely furrowing, he looked downwards for a moment or two, then smiled and looked back up into her eyes. \"I believe you,\" he confidently answered. She barely smiled, again; perhaps she could sense his unease. All the same, she made the gesture of offering the crowded street some waves, and Matthias even joined in. Then, with Selenia’s honour guard bringing up the rear, the two lovers made back for the palace, immersing themselves into Matthias’ own bodyguard detail in the process until black and gold surrounded them.\n\nOn the way inside, Selenia caught him off-guard. Holding his hand, she leaned a little closer to him, quietly asking \"...Did you know someone, there?\"\n\nMatthias just nodded. \"A friend\" was all he said. Selenia silently nodded, looked down, and let the matter lie. A friend, then.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe festivities for Selenia’s return were splendid, but small-scale. At Selenia’s own request, things were kept relatively quiet, and the why of it wasn’t difficult for Matthias to see: Selenia was clearly still quite drained from her journey, not to mention the rigours of leading a small army into capturing not one, but two enemy cities in the same brief push. The courtiers of Whitewall Keep and members of multiple prestigious noble families were invited to attend a small feast, but beyond that, Selenia was clearly too exhausted for much in the way of noise or crowds.\n\nShe did her best to put on a polite face, say some hellos and touch on the matter of the expanding front, but beyond that, Selenia quietly kept to herself by Matthias’ side. The feast was more for appearance’s sake, more for the nobility than the Empress it was ostensibly being thrown for, and once Selenia felt a polite enough length of time had passed, she began wrapping things up. It wasn’t until everyone was gone, when she could undress, run a bath, and be alone with Matthias, that the real unwinding began. It was up to the Royal Consort to soothe the Empress’ aches and pains, and the only logical start was to join her in her tub.\n\nThe groan she gave as she settled herself down into the heated water was telling, and Matthias couldn’t help but offer a rueful smirk. The Empress’ personal bathroom was beyond magnificent: like her bedroom, it was a long, open room, and instead of windows, one entire wall was segmented into grand openings between thick column archways, leading out to a short balcony shielded by a grand glass canopy, pulled down only during colder weather. With the canopy open, the bathroom was completely exposed to the outside air, offering a splendid view of the sky from just high enough that the bathroom occupants could have complete confidence they couldn’t possibly been seen from below.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe floor was white marble tiles, and the bathtub, practically a small swimming pool easily capable of suiting a good eight or nine people, was set into the floor and formed of a creamy porcelain, shaped a bit like a wide oval as it dominated the center of the room. The multiple faucets for the bathtub were all plated with gold, and all along the wall opposite the balcony, there was a grand mural of birds scattering from a fig tree to take flight, accompanied by legion statuettes of flamingoes, peacocks, and swans, all standing right against the edge of the floor, facing just off to the side from the bathtub.\n\nEach statuette was formed from a silverish metal, but encrusted with gemstones to fit the flesh and blood equivalent: pink diamonds for the flamingoes, diamonds and jet for the swans, and a kaleidoscope for the peacocks. Opulent, indeed. With Matthias sitting at the back of the luxurious bathtub, the blonde, blue-eyed angel nestled herself between his thighs, more than happy to recline against him and snuggle up in his arms, leaving him free to reach and massage just about any part of her body. In order to prevent slips, the bottom of the bathtub had been lined with the tiniest nubs, catching against skin...Perfect for allowing Selenia to really lounge against her lover and not slide right out from between his legs.\n\nFurthermore, thanks to Selenia’s bath salts, a thin layer of foam crested the bathtub water, the rich scent of lilac filling the air only to slowly drift out past the balcony. Selenia, eyes closed, gave a weary, if contented, groan as Matthias passed his hands through the water, languidly stroking her from her collarbones down to her thighs. She had already soaked her hair, and now simply had it done up in a neat, round bun at the back of her head, tying up all but her bangs so that her long, thick locks didn’t get in the way of their cuddling.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs the attentive young man did his best to work the stress out of his lover’s body, the counterpart to her physical relief uncontrollably emerged. She quietly vented of the things she saw, the things she had to deal with, partly to keep him informed, partly to unburden herself. His chin by her ear, his arms under her’s, his hands rose the swell of her breasts, stroked up to her throat, then passed back down through her cleavage and across her tummy until they reached the edge of her nether hair, fingers briefly running across her groomed pelt before following her plump thighs.\n\nThe back of her head resting on his shoulder, she quietly mumbled \"...Somehow, I’m not quite sure when, they had managed to establish catapults. That meant we needed to charge in immediately, otherwise we’d be caught playing defensive by hiding beyond their range. It paid off, but of course, we lost good infantry and cavalrymen to a few rounds.\" Selenia deflated with a deep, fatigued sigh. Barely shaking her head, she mumbled \"...I tire of this. All of it. I’m so exhausted with all of this...My father’s war. The Black Band’s war.\" She slowly drew in an equally deep breath, then curtly added \"But, I need to see it. I know, I’ve told you...I need to see it happen. I have to respect his final wish, but all the same, the day it ends is the day I breathe a great sigh of relief. If not for the Black Band, this all would’ve ended years ago.\"\n\n\"Mm,\" Matthias hummed, running his hands back up to her chest, lightly cupping her handfuls. Selenia suddenly cracked a little smile. \"...If not for the Black Band, however,\" she warmly added, \"we never would’ve met. I suppose I owe them gratitude enough for that.\" She turned her head and pecked a kiss to his cheek, prompting him to exhale an almost-chuckle, a wide smile splitting his face. Eyes still closed, she nestled her temple against his chin, reaching her right hand up and back, lightly touching the other side of his head. Gently raking her fingertips through his short black hair, thick locks not yet dampened by the bath, she mumbled \"In a way, they helped make this so much more bearable, for me. If only they knew.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias grinned a little, leaving one hand at her chest as the other briefly broke the surface of the water. He booped her over the nose with a fingertip, making her face instinctively scrunch up. With a teasing undercurrent, he remarked \"Well, if they don’t know by now, I don’t know what else could make it clearer for them. You making a proclamation while I take you from behind?\" Selenia’s mouth fell open in a smile, the Empress opening her eyes a touch as she gave a scandalized chuckle. As he dropped his hand back down to her stomach, she quietly muttered \"Orion, you’re terrible. I’m sure that would get more than a few things across, well enough.\"\n\n\"It’d be good for a laugh, at least,\" Matthias teased, grinning. \"Among other things,\" she softly chortled back, just before breaking out into a little stretch. She gave a tiny, restrained groan as she flopped her arms back down over his, but before she could open her eyes again, he turned his face towards her, found her lips with his, and kissed her from over her shoulder. He could almost feel that faint tremor that passed through her, that littlest quiver as she cooed. Her chin gently rising towards him on every kiss, she subtly tried to deepen every embrace, and before long, their lips were parting.\n\nThe hand he kept over her thighs eased between. She drew in a gentle gasp through her nose, but all the same, her knees eased apart...<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Kind, gentle, determined, fiercely loyal, and sometimes hot-headed.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer and swordsman.\n * Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are deeply in love, share a strong bond, and support each other through thick and thin.\n * With Petrice: Petrice wrongfully accuses Matthias of being a traitor and leads the Black Band against him.\n2. **Selenia (Empress Varchon)**: \n * Appearance: Described as blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and majestic-looking.\n * Personality: Intelligent, strategic, compassionate, and sometimes firm.\n * Special Abilities: Talented military leader and skilled fighter.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They share a deep love for each other and work together to achieve common goals.\n * With Petrice: Sees Petrice as a threat to her rule and the Empire.\n3. **Blackheart**: \n * Appearance: Described as a big, burly man with a thick brown beard and emerald-green eyes.\n * Personality: Ruthless, cunning, and manipulative.\n * Relationships:\n * With Petrice: Works closely with Petrice to manipulate others.\n4. **Petrice**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and ruthless.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: Wrongfully accuses him of being a traitor and seeks to harm him.\n * With Blackheart: Works closely with Blackheart to further their shared goals.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **The Empress' Bath:** The luxurious bathroom features a large bathtub made of creamy porcelain, gold-plated faucets, and a grand mural depicting birds scattering from a fig tree.\n* **Matthias' Bow:** Given to him by Selenia, this beautiful black bow is made from ebony wood and has a silver finish.\n* **Matthias' Honour Guard:** This group of knights wears distinctive black armor adorned with gold filigree and bears the emblem of the raven on their right breast.\n* **Selenia's Sword:** She wields a slender, curved blade made of polished steel.\n* **The Poppy Fields:** The red poppies surrounding the village create a striking backdrop for the battle scenes.\n* **The Battle Tactics:** Both sides employ aggressive tactics, using catapults, pikemen, and archers to devastating effect.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Matthias' Rapier:** A diamond-shaped spike used for thrusting attacks.\n2. **Selenia's Sword:** A slender, curved blade used for close combat.\n3. **Blackheart's Scimitar:** A large sword used for slashing attacks.\n4. **Petrice's Broad Sword:** A heavy sword used for chopping and hacking attacks.\n5. **Catapults:** Used by both sides to launch projectiles at enemy positions.\n6. **Morning Stars:** Large clubs used by Selenia's honour guard for crushing blows.\n7. **Arrows:** Used extensively throughout the battles, including by Matthias and his honour guard.\n8. **Rapiers:** Used by Selenia's honour guard for close combat.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Holy Sunburst Empire:** A powerful empire with a strong military presence.\n2. **The Black Band:** A rebel group fighting against the Empire.\n3. **The Ocularus Church:** A religious institution that provides blessings and valour to its followers.\n4. **The Royal Consort System:** Matthias holds the position of Royal Consort to Empress Selenia.\n5. **The Execution Process:** Executions are carried out according to established procedures, involving a formal ceremony and public announcement of the accused person's guilt.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a vast continent with diverse landscapes, including forests, fields, and villages.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Black Band engage in a struggle for power and control, with the Empire seeking to expand its territory and the Black Band fighting for independence.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The Empire has a strict social hierarchy, with nobles holding positions of power and influence.\n4. **Laws and Governance:** The Empire operates under a system of laws and governance, with the Emperor serving as the supreme authority.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSome time later that evening, the two were lying in bed together, sheets pulled down past their feet. With Matthias on his back and one hand behind his head, Selenia snuggled up to his free side, one leg between his as she held herself close to her personal body pillow. They had lingered in only a momentary quiet, just a brief pause in their pillow talk, before Selenia was gently stroking her fingertips across his collar bone, signalling a little shift in topic. Raising her eyebrows, she tilted her head back a bit, looking up at him with lips parted a crack. A bit quietly, a bit solemnly, she asserted \"Listen, Matthias...I didn’t come back to Verideuce for another lengthy rest.\"\n\nHe arched an eyebrow and looked down in her direction, but she continued before he could ask any questions. Raising her eyebrows a little higher, she remarked \"Neither of us want Petrice to slip away, and now that Closestar’s been taken, the Sunburst Empire is at her doorstep. She probably won’t linger for long before fleeing deeper into Expanse territory. I’ve only returned for the night...And, I want you to come with me, this time.\" He gave a blink, tilting his head to the side to try and get a better look at her face. She started to smile. Shifting her hand higher up, she lightly traced the back of a finger down the side of his jaw, murmuring \"I think it’s time. We can finish this together, if you feel like accompanying me. It’s only right you’re there for it.\"\n\nMatthias blinked a couple times in rapid succession, clarifying \"We’ll be able to move my family somewhere in the Empire?\" Selenia barely nodded, cooing \"We can take them somewhere safe from Black Band reprisal, yes. As the family of the Royal Consort, they’d be well taken care of, clearly.\" Matthias relaxed and let his head rest back down on the bed, but within a few moments, he was subtly tensing up. Not for the first time, Selenia almost seemed to read his thoughts, and before he could speak, she was murmuring \"...I have to warn you now, unless Petrice gives us no choice, I don’t plan on giving her a summary execution. As a superior in the Black Band, some ceremony will have to go into her execution, similar to how Roderick’s was handled.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe gave a faint sigh, then more listlessly added \"I’m afraid I won’t be able to let you kill her with your own hand...Not unless she attacks you, at least.\" Matthias relaxed, again.He gave a little chuckle, then only half-jokingly remarked \"Here’s hoping she gives it a try, then.\" Selenia smiled, but couldn’t find it in herself to chortle. There was a brief silence before she murmured \"...So, does that mean you’ll come? It’s a long trip, but I don’t want to finish this without you. Neither of us likes the time apart, either.\" Matthias idly brought his hand over, slowly hooking a finger through her bangs, smoothing them towards her ear. With a hint of amusement, he remarked \"You don’t even have to ask, of course I’m going. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Red Fields...I guess this might be my last chance to give it an actual send-off.\"\n\nWith a shrug of his eyebrows, he added \"Here’s hoping Petrice hasn’t demolished half of it for training camps, or something.\" Selenia dropped her eyes until she was looking past Matthias’ shoulder. She didn’t say anything, but the faraway look on her face betrayed her thoughts. Who knew how Red Fields might’ve changed in the time since Matthias’ departure? Here’s hoping the little farming village he’d return to was still as he remembered it: a dull, if safe, home, the place where he had spent his youth, aspiring to his own greatness...\n\nAs soon as dawn broke, Matthias and Selenia were awake and preparing. The carriages and supplies had been prepared the night before, and a new, ebony-coloured carriage drawn by black stallions acted as transport for a few members of Matthias’ honour guard, personally selected by him to accompany him on this tentative final step in his personal journey. With Empress and Royal Consort accompanied by a small, supplementary escort force, they rode from the Empire’s heartland far into the southeast, trekking hundreds of miles until they began to near the southern shores of the Green Expanse.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe trip lasted days, and at first, the mood was nonchalant enough, but the further they drew into Expanse territory, the more sombre the two of them became. As they neared Sapphire City, now flying Empire colours and surrounded by Empire soldiers, their supplementary force acting as escort broke away, returning back west for Verideuce. Not long after, Empress Selenia and Royal Consort Matthias arrived at Closestar, stepping out to greet her Generals and legions in full battle regalia.\n\nThere Selenia was, as angelic and intimidating as ever in her battle dress, golden plate over white silk leaving her looking every bit as divine as an Empress should. By contrast, her lover was like her shadow, ready for combat in his new field garb. About his shoulders, a great black cloak was chained together at his collarbones with thin silver links, the back of it trimmed with short white fur and extending clear to the young man’s heels. Over his abdomen, he wore a jet black girdle of the same ebony alloy used in the armour of his personal guard, shielding his stomach and lower back from archers and thrusts. Similarly, a black leather harness extended from the front of the girdle to the back from over his shoulder, securing an additional metal plate over the left and center of his chest, shielding his heart.\n\nThe plate protecting his chest was emblazoned solely with the new crest he was now recognized by, both formally recognized and sanctified by Selenia in a ceremony of knighthood: a raven, wings outstretched, face held up towards the sky. Although the emblem of the Holy Sunburst Empire was nowhere to be seen on the exterior, the underside of the plate bore it proudly straight against his heart alongside minute script, a blessing of valour from the Ocularus Church alongside a more personal blessing from the Empress, herself. While Matthias’ right arm, his arrow arm, was left unshielded to prevent weighing it down or rendering it cumbersome, his bow arm was protected from near the elbow down in a sleek black gauntlet, latticed with gold.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBlack plates were strapped to his thighs, protecting just their fronts without adding the extra weight of likely unneeded rear guards, while his calves were roundly shielded with black greaves. He wore thin sabatons along with knee guards, and at his hip, sheathed in black leather studded down the length of either side with gleaming jet, there lay his sidearm, an elegant thrusting sword with an ornate basket hilt of purest gold. In his hands, ready for use, was the beautiful black and lustreless silver bow Selenia had gifted him some weeks before, her trophy taken from his countrymen in Trevelyn. At his free hip, there rested his quiver, filled with the same black arrows as used by his honour guard.\n\nAs awe-inspiring as Selenia looked, as much like a divine emissary as she appeared to be, Matthias inspired his own kind of reverence, now. Now, he thoroughly looked like he belonged at her side, commanding a presence that everyone had to acknowledge, an imposing counterpart to Her Holiness. With Selenia’s golden, lion-faced, red-plumed honour guard lined to their right with morning stars at the ready, Matthias’ ebony, stern-eyed, red-cloaked archers took the left. Ahead of them, forming a row before Selenia’s saluting army, were her Generals, the men and women all saluting in kind with their fists over their hearts and a bow of their heads.\n\nAs the two of them approached the Generals, Matthias couldn’t help but gaze over at Closestar. From that side of the city walls, you almost couldn’t tell a siege had just days before ended. However, Matthias had gotten a glimpse of the far side during the approach: walls ground nearly to dust from Empire catapults, answering ballistae with ballistae as the cavalry had led the charge. A great split had been sundered in the city defences, and from there, the battle had moved to the city interior. Already, work was underway to repair the walls now that the city was officially under the control of the Empire, but all the same, the sight induced more than a little respect for Empire forces.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Generals,\" Selenia authoritatively asked, \"what can you tell me?\" Matthias looked back over as the military minds finished saluting, one of the elder men near the front giving a prompt, confident sitrep. \"Your Holiness, we’ve maintained a standing force of exactly seven hundred soldiers, three hundred and fifty-two pikemen, two hundred and twenty-two marksmen, one hundred and forty-seven cavalry knights, seventeen of the Golden Rays, and eight vehicular catapults. All other forces are either still receiving triage, or undergoing repairs.\"\n\nMatthias and Selenia slowed to a stop before the leaders. With a curt nod, she simply answered \"Excellent, that should be more than enough. And the state of the city?\" One of the women in the group briefly leaned forward as she offered \"There was very little resistance or discontent amongst the federal leadership, Your Holiness. Following the lengthy siege and the complete removal of Black Band forces, I don’t imagine they saw much choice besides complying. In fact, all accounts paint a picture of a populace more than a little surprised and grateful that the Empire would even aid in stabilizing the region, afterwards. I think it’s safe to say we’re already winning hearts and minds.\"\n\n\"A pleasantly surprised reception is always nice to hear, and more than a little useful in paving the way for a smooth transition,\" Selenia confirmed, tossing Matthias a quick sidelong glance. He glanced over in time to see her run her eyes across the soldiers behind her Generals, loyal men and women ready to die on her command. Her brow beginning to furrow, her lips beginning to set into a firm line, she demanded \"What news of Red Fields? Have you set up a perimeter? Have scouts been sent to determine the situation? From all accounts by Sir Ravenwell, Red Fields was something of a hub of Black Band activity.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Kind, gentle, determined, fiercely loyal, and sometimes hot-headed.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer and swordsman.\n * Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are deeply in love, share a strong bond, and support each other through thick and thin.\n * With Petrice: Petrice wrongfully accuses Matthias of being a traitor and leads the Black Band against him.\n2. **Selenia (Empress Varchon)**: \n * Appearance: Described as blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and majestic-looking.\n * Personality: Intelligent, strategic, compassionate, and sometimes firm.\n * Special Abilities: Talented military leader and skilled fighter.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They share a deep love for each other and work together to achieve common goals.\n * With Petrice: Sees Petrice as a threat to her rule and the Empire.\n3. **Blackheart**: \n * Appearance: Described as a big, burly man with a thick brown beard and emerald-green eyes.\n * Personality: Ruthless, cunning, and manipulative.\n * Relationships:\n * With Petrice: Works closely with Petrice to manipulate others.\n4. **Petrice**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and ruthless.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: Wrongfully accuses him of being a traitor and seeks to harm him.\n * With Blackheart: Works closely with Blackheart to further their shared goals.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **The Empress' Bath:** The luxurious bathroom features a large bathtub made of creamy porcelain, gold-plated faucets, and a grand mural depicting birds scattering from a fig tree.\n* **Matthias' Bow:** Given to him by Selenia, this beautiful black bow is made from ebony wood and has a silver finish.\n* **Matthias' Honour Guard:** This group of knights wears distinctive black armor adorned with gold filigree and bears the emblem of the raven on their right breast.\n* **Selenia's Sword:** She wields a slender, curved blade made of polished steel.\n* **The Poppy Fields:** The red poppies surrounding the village create a striking backdrop for the battle scenes.\n* **The Battle Tactics:** Both sides employ aggressive tactics, using catapults, pikemen, and archers to devastating effect.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Matthias' Rapier:** A diamond-shaped spike used for thrusting attacks.\n2. **Selenia's Sword:** A slender, curved blade used for close combat.\n3. **Blackheart's Scimitar:** A large sword used for slashing attacks.\n4. **Petrice's Broad Sword:** A heavy sword used for chopping and hacking attacks.\n5. **Catapults:** Used by both sides to launch projectiles at enemy positions.\n6. **Morning Stars:** Large clubs used by Selenia's honour guard for crushing blows.\n7. **Arrows:** Used extensively throughout the battles, including by Matthias and his honour guard.\n8. **Rapiers:** Used by Selenia's honour guard for close combat.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Holy Sunburst Empire:** A powerful empire with a strong military presence.\n2. **The Black Band:** A rebel group fighting against the Empire.\n3. **The Ocularus Church:** A religious institution that provides blessings and valour to its followers.\n4. **The Royal Consort System:** Matthias holds the position of Royal Consort to Empress Selenia.\n5. **The Execution Process:** Executions are carried out according to established procedures, involving a formal ceremony and public announcement of the accused person's guilt.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a vast continent with diverse landscapes, including forests, fields, and villages.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Black Band engage in a struggle for power and control, with the Empire seeking to expand its territory and the Black Band fighting for independence.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The Empire has a strict social hierarchy, with nobles holding positions of power and influence.\n4. **Laws and Governance:** The Empire operates under a system of laws and governance, with the Emperor serving as the supreme authority.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOne General nodded. \"A perimeter has been prepared, Your Holiness,\" the one younger man amongst the military leaders readily confirmed. Arching an eyebrow, he confidently asserted \"Scouts reported that the farming village appears all but overrun with rebel forces. Estimates place the number in a couple hundred, no more. Whatever civilian populace resided there beforehand appears to have evacuated, but whether it was willingly or forcibly is too early to say.\"\n\nMatthias’ jaw hung open a little, parting his lips just a crack. Eyes becoming more alert, he tossed Selenia a quick look. She all but stared at her General as he continued, adding \"Black Band forces are reported to be clustered thick, but a far cry from Closestar’s entrenchment. A quick advance should see the village taken within less than an hour of combat. Red Fields was just a farmer’s village; there’s foot soldiers and archers about, but beyond that, no real defences to speak of. Nothing of superb merit.\"\n\n\"Let’s keep it that way,\" Selenia instructed. Barely raising her eyebrows, she coolly ordered \"Plot a course for Red Fields. All able-bodied forces are to march, minus the catapults as well as the city’s garrison force. Remain wary of ambushes or traps along the road, the rebels have had time to prepare. Injured or damaged forces may remain behind to continue recuperation.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nCasting her eyes across the rest of her subordinates, she added \"We are to secure the village and rout all Black Band forces, but the utmost attention should be paid to capturing the target I mentioned previously: the leader, the woman Petrice. She is to be taken for execution on the grounds of attempting to arrange the manipulation of myself into the unjust execution of Sir Ravenwell, as well as suspicions of plotting my own assassination.\"\n\nSelenia’s tone turned a bit quieter, icier, as she widened her eyes and firmly added \"Of equal magnitude is securing and ensuring the safety of Sir Ravenwell’s family, who are believed to still be held within Red Fields. They are to be quickly transported to Verideuce in order to receive my personal hospitality at Whitewall Keep, as well as kept under guard until Sir Ravenwell may return to them. Is that understood?\" All of the Generals, watching Selenia with alert eyes, answered to the affirmative, generally amounting to something along the lines of \"Perfectly, Your Holiness.\"\n\nA few of them nodded as Selenia gestured for them to go about their orders, and with a short turn, Selenia was facing Matthias, the firm look on her face already lightening as she set her eyes on him. His jaw was a little tight, his hands unconsciously clenched. He just stared straight ahead until she spoke up, lightly offering \"Let’s get back in the carriage, Matthias. We’ll ride alongside our men.\" He shot her a quick glance, barely muttering \"Right\" for an answer.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThey turned, prompting a salute from their respective bodyguards as they returned to their personal carriage. Within twenty-five minutes, the entire legion had been alerted, stakes had been lifted, men had been accounted for, standards were raised, and the group was on the move, travelling as one further southward, making the trek across the final stretch of distance between their latest conquest and the ultimate goal of this newest effort on the front.\n\nThe trip took a few hours, and by the time the sun were setting and leaving the sky a shade of tangerine, the carriage’s speed quite suddenly began to taper off. Matthias and Selenia, by then trying to enjoy a light meal of grapes, crackers with cheese, and a glass of white wine, raised an eyebrow each, looking up from the small collection of plates set before them. They listened attentively, and in short order, they made it out: the sounds of shouts, calls, metal drawn, metal clashed. Matthias’ expression barely sobered as he slowly chewed twice more, staring at nothing in particular. This was it, then. The Black Band had no doubt been watching the Empire’s presence as thoroughly as the Empire had watched them.\n\nWhen the soldiers had moved, the rebels had moved to intercept...Bogging them down a couple miles from the village, he noted. He wasn’t a tactician like Selenia, but he was far from foolish. Something about the move struck him as off - perhaps it was a distraction, a ploy to buy time, perhaps for Petrice to escape, or even...Matthias’ expression rapidly hardened. Giving his hands a quick, sweeping clap together to throw off any cracker detritus from his fingertips, he hurriedly explained \"When I left, Petrice put somebody at my farm to run things in my absence. He’s probably gotten pretty close to my family, by now. If he’s done anything to them, I’ll-\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It’ll be fine, Matthias. I’m sure they’re unharmed,\" Selenia gently reassured, already hurriedly cleaning up their little dinner, closing containers of crackers, wrapping cheese wheels, sealing jars of grapes, corking bottles of wine. \"And if they aren’t,\" she quietly added, tucking away their packages of food, \"then the punishment will be all the more severe, for it. I promise you that.\" Matthias’ jaw tightened, but he said nothing more. With a sharp look in her eyes, Selenia rose from their couch, stepping closer to the carriage door until she could grip a bar set in the wall, holding tight for support.\n\nLooking over her shoulder at him with an almost playful smirk, she suggested \"Are you ready? Their numbers will hardly even slow our men down. Once we’re close enough to the village, we’ll disembark. We’ll join the others in taking the area, and you can lead the way to your old farm.\" Matthias reached for his bow, stonefaced until he had risen to his feet. Then, a queer sort of excitement crossed him that had a smile breaking out across his face. Adrenaline, perhaps? The thought of seeing his family, again? Vengeance upon Petrice? Perhaps all three; he almost chortled as he asserted \"I’m right behind you.\"\n\nSelenia’s smirk widened into an almost childlike smile. She stepped forward and rapped the bottom of a fist against the front wall of the carriage interior, signalling to the driver. With a muffled snap of the reins and a snort of the steeds, the carriage began picking up speed once again. In short order, the din of their escort, the two other carriages carrying their bodyguards, began to rumble towards either side of their own, flanking their carriage in the charge. The shouts and crashes of battle steadily drew closer, and when thuds intermittently struck the roof of the carriage, Matthias glanced upwards. Archers, no doubt hoping their shafts would be stout enough to pierce into the occupants, gave it their best, but it wasn’t long before their efforts vanished.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe carriage rocked on occasion, sometimes violently, and the thought of his countrymen falling beneath the trampling horses wiped the smile from his face. It took several minutes, but eventually, the din of combat began to shift past them, and all that remained were the two carriages flanking them and a host of cavalry who had bypassed the ground war in favour of the true target. Still standing by the door, Selenia absentmindedly explained \"The perimeter we set up around Red Fields will be moving in to assist us - we should have more than enough manpower to take the village!\" Matthias nodded, sliding an arrow from his quiver, notching it to his drawstring without even looking at it. Within a few moments, the carriage unexpectedly jostled to a quick stop, the horses calling in alarm.\n\nThe other carriages audibly came to a halt shortly after, but some of the cavalrymen let loose battle cries, whooshing past them on either side. Matthias watched as Selenia shoved open the door to their carriage, allowing the faded, reddish sunset to pour into their sanctuary bubble. Drawing her slender, faintly curved blade, that beautiful talon of polished steel, Selenia hopped down from the carriage, hastily looking about to get a sense of the situation. Matthias was quick to jump out beside her, and as soon as he did, it struck him: the scent of the poppies, carried on the wind. He had forgotten. The nostalgia that struck him was so great, it rattled him out of his concentration. He was home...For the first time in months, he was home, again.\n\nThe tangerine sky almost seemed to bear down against the earth, the tall green trees surrounding the thin forest path making a rich contrast. The poppies were again in full bloom, and saturating either side of the narrow dirt road with petals opened skyward, innumerable bloody red flowers coated the grass so thick nary a single blade could be seen, gently waving like grains of sand as the breeze billowed past their heads. Behind him, not all that far in the distance, was the dark fog of soldier putting soldier to death, largely posing a sorry distraction to thin out the ranks of either faction before the true target could be attacked. When he turned his head in the other direction, what he saw gave him pause, briefly tensing his muscles.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Kind, gentle, determined, fiercely loyal, and sometimes hot-headed.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer and swordsman.\n * Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are deeply in love, share a strong bond, and support each other through thick and thin.\n * With Petrice: Petrice wrongfully accuses Matthias of being a traitor and leads the Black Band against him.\n2. **Selenia (Empress Varchon)**: \n * Appearance: Described as blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and majestic-looking.\n * Personality: Intelligent, strategic, compassionate, and sometimes firm.\n * Special Abilities: Talented military leader and skilled fighter.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They share a deep love for each other and work together to achieve common goals.\n * With Petrice: Sees Petrice as a threat to her rule and the Empire.\n3. **Blackheart**: \n * Appearance: Described as a big, burly man with a thick brown beard and emerald-green eyes.\n * Personality: Ruthless, cunning, and manipulative.\n * Relationships:\n * With Petrice: Works closely with Petrice to manipulate others.\n4. **Petrice**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and ruthless.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: Wrongfully accuses him of being a traitor and seeks to harm him.\n * With Blackheart: Works closely with Blackheart to further their shared goals.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **The Empress' Bath:** The luxurious bathroom features a large bathtub made of creamy porcelain, gold-plated faucets, and a grand mural depicting birds scattering from a fig tree.\n* **Matthias' Bow:** Given to him by Selenia, this beautiful black bow is made from ebony wood and has a silver finish.\n* **Matthias' Honour Guard:** This group of knights wears distinctive black armor adorned with gold filigree and bears the emblem of the raven on their right breast.\n* **Selenia's Sword:** She wields a slender, curved blade made of polished steel.\n* **The Poppy Fields:** The red poppies surrounding the village create a striking backdrop for the battle scenes.\n* **The Battle Tactics:** Both sides employ aggressive tactics, using catapults, pikemen, and archers to devastating effect.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Matthias' Rapier:** A diamond-shaped spike used for thrusting attacks.\n2. **Selenia's Sword:** A slender, curved blade used for close combat.\n3. **Blackheart's Scimitar:** A large sword used for slashing attacks.\n4. **Petrice's Broad Sword:** A heavy sword used for chopping and hacking attacks.\n5. **Catapults:** Used by both sides to launch projectiles at enemy positions.\n6. **Morning Stars:** Large clubs used by Selenia's honour guard for crushing blows.\n7. **Arrows:** Used extensively throughout the battles, including by Matthias and his honour guard.\n8. **Rapiers:** Used by Selenia's honour guard for close combat.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Holy Sunburst Empire:** A powerful empire with a strong military presence.\n2. **The Black Band:** A rebel group fighting against the Empire.\n3. **The Ocularus Church:** A religious institution that provides blessings and valour to its followers.\n4. **The Royal Consort System:** Matthias holds the position of Royal Consort to Empress Selenia.\n5. **The Execution Process:** Executions are carried out according to established procedures, involving a formal ceremony and public announcement of the accused person's guilt.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a vast continent with diverse landscapes, including forests, fields, and villages.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Black Band engage in a struggle for power and control, with the Empire seeking to expand its territory and the Black Band fighting for independence.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The Empire has a strict social hierarchy, with nobles holding positions of power and influence.\n4. **Laws and Governance:** The Empire operates under a system of laws and governance, with the Emperor serving as the supreme authority.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHow many times had he seen the view from this angle?...Seemed like so very rarely, and yet it was so recognizable, so immediately familiar. He could see the coast past the brown wooden rooftops - foresting efforts during his childhood had cleared a field leading straight to the shore, and even from there, he could peer through it. His home, Red Fields, where he had spent years working the earth, learning the bow, looking up to the King’s knights, then the Black Band. A child’s optimism...A child’s naivete? Now, he was returning a reclaimer, a redeemer, side-by-side with an Empress with a mind to make the territory her own. How had things changed so radically, so quickly? Luck?...Selenia’s prophecy?\n\nThe thoughts ran through his mind in but an instant, and he was derailed from going further with them when the carriages on either side of his own burst open, black and gold bodyguards swarming out to surround the two nobles. Even the driver of the carriage, a man wearing a silver breastplate over a white robe-like garment, leapt from the driver’s seat to protect them, pulling a silver rapier free from a hip sheath. A hard look on the weathered man’s face, he adopted a graceful fighting posture, suddenly snapping from a beaten form to a proud one. As Selenia’s honour guard formed up in front of the two, one of them loudly declared \"Protect the Empress, protect Sir Ravenwell! Move forward as one, engage on my order!\"\n\nMatthias’ honour guard took the rear in a more spaced apart row, notching black arrows on their drawstrings, eyes sharp as they peered past everyone’s sides for any sign of the enemy. The last of the cavalry swarmed past the carriages like a school of fish, and both pikemen and archers rushed through the forests and poppy fields flanking the road, making for Red Fields in a frenzied wave. The village was so close now, so close...Black Band rebels were already pouring up the road towards them, albeit in a far smaller group than one might’ve expected. No doubt the rest were either attempting to flee, forming a perimeter of their own to meet the Empire’s own closing noose, or were attempting to entrench themselves as best they could to try and hold out. Whatever the case, time could’ve already been running short for his family.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs the group began moving forward, Matthias and Selenia kept close beside each other. Archers in the Black Band group, numbering a couple dozen perhaps, were already drawing arrows, but so were Matthias’ honour guard. In the end, the Black Band’s rear guard didn’t know where to focus: archers coming in from the forest began loosing arrows, and when Matthias’ bodyguards joined in, body after body began to fall, stricken with shafts. The archers swiftly became disorganized, scattering their response into three different fronts, severely limiting the effectiveness of their retaliation.\n\nA leader amongst the rebels called out in an attempt to rally and keep order - for the briefest moment, Matthias held the strangest notion that he recognized the voice. The leader of Selenia’s honour guard called \"Repel!\" once the rebel foot soldiers drew close enough, and at once, they moved with quick motions, relying on their thick, beautiful golden armour to keep themselves safe. Keeping themselves in a tight wall to shield Selenia, the rebels each came into striking distance and lashed out with sword and axe, each striking for wherever they assumed the weakest point would be, wherever an opening might present itself.\n\nJudging by the way none of the knights flinched, Matthias had to assume none of them found any purchase. When the lion knights responded, they swung their brutal morning stars with quick, controlled motions utilizing just a fair amount of body weight. All the same, the blows they landed home made the rebels look like children flailing at adults - a couple of the rebels were agile enough to hop back or weave out of the way, but the ones that were struck were dead before they even hit the ground. The morning stars struck the men so viciously, the wet, fleshy crescendo of spikes biting into skulls and necks cracked into the air, and combined with the yelps, wheezes, gasps, and cries, the quick chorus of sounds was downright disturbing, for Matthias.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBodies went limp, and some of them were so thoroughly attached by the side of the face to their respective morning star that the bodyguards needed to pry their bloodied weapons free. Seeing themselves culled so promptly visibly rattled some of the rebels, but the others were only galvanized by the suddenness, the collective silently steeled by the simple notion that they hadn’t been among those to perish instantly, that they had passed the first test of ability and stood a chance going forward. In the end, Matthias didn’t even need to fire the arrow on his drawstring. The archers were cut down by the Empire’s own as well as his personal guard, and the rebels who attempted to fight toe-to-toe with Selenia’s bodyguards didn’t last long. None retreated. None of them so much as caught more than a fleeting glimpse of the true targets, sheltered behind.\n\nWhen the last Black Band member lay crumpled in the dirt, the golden lion knights stomped their way over and past their corpses, maintaining their tight formation as they marched up the road for Red Fields. Selenia shot Matthias a bit of a smile, checking if he shared in her admiration for her honour guard’s capabilities. Instead, the look on his face was more blank than anything else, eyes roaming across the disfigured corpses littering the road. Still, Selenia wasn’t deterred. She moved ahead, lightly calling for him to join her, and without thinking, he nodded, putting one foot in front of the other, walking around the bodies. His honour guard maintained a vigil close to his rear, fresh arrows notched and ready to deliver the rebels to their absent god.\n\nCries and shouts began to fill the air. The crescendo he had left behind, the chaotic crash of metal to metal, returned to him, accompanied by a sickly sweet smell to fight the poppies. Matthias thought he could hear the rest of the soldiers moving to catch up - unthinkable though it was, they might have already worked through the initial Black Band opposition. The group picked up their pace a little, entering the unofficial \"doorway\" of the village, passing off of the road and into the clearings of farmyard fields, homes, the tavern, the local shop...Matthias didn’t know where to focus. The anarchy was overwhelming.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRebels that had holed up inside farms fired arrows and flung rocks out through windows, but Empire archers didn’t bother trying to return fire. Instead, knights in platemail barged through the opened windows, fearlessly invading and engaging with each foxhole. Black Band berserkers in banded metal armour wielded greatswords in the street with reckless abandon, chopping into infantry left and right - soon, Empire soldiers adapted, surrounding the berserkers with pikemen until they were brought low. Neither side showed the other any mercy. If a soldier were downed or dealt a crippling blow, the opponent didn’t hesitate to deliver a cold-blooded coup de grace, often with gory results.\n\nBefore Matthias could even think of guiding the group towards his family’s farm, Black Band rebels poured out of a nearby home, chased by an Empire knight brandishing a flail. Matthias watched, shocked, as a Black Band rogue sprinted from around the home’s corner and punted a boot into the knight’s ankles, tripping him with a savage, sweeping kick. The knight had barely fallen before the woman was upon him, pulling open his helmet’s visor as her knife came down. With their pursuer handled, the rebels noticed the group of golden bodyguards nearby, and without an ounce of hesitation, they charged, weapons readied.\n\nThe two groups of bodyguards moved to intercept, golden lion knights raising morning stars, raven archers drawing tight their arrows as they moved for openings. To Matthias’ surprise, there wasn’t any death in the first engagement - these Black Band fighters were better disciplined, better trained, more fleet of foot. They feinted, moving in until Selenia’s honour guard struck, then like snakes rearing back, they simply shot back out of range, each darting to the sides while the blows came down, making to move around their wall while they recovered from their swings. It was a desperate gamble, rewarded only with a close-range volley fired from Matthias’ personal guard detail, and yet even as arrows punctured chests, the fighters refused to fall. If anything, the injures motivated them to go all the way through with their suicidal rush.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Kind, gentle, determined, fiercely loyal, and sometimes hot-headed.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer and swordsman.\n * Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are deeply in love, share a strong bond, and support each other through thick and thin.\n * With Petrice: Petrice wrongfully accuses Matthias of being a traitor and leads the Black Band against him.\n2. **Selenia (Empress Varchon)**: \n * Appearance: Described as blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and majestic-looking.\n * Personality: Intelligent, strategic, compassionate, and sometimes firm.\n * Special Abilities: Talented military leader and skilled fighter.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They share a deep love for each other and work together to achieve common goals.\n * With Petrice: Sees Petrice as a threat to her rule and the Empire.\n3. **Blackheart**: \n * Appearance: Described as a big, burly man with a thick brown beard and emerald-green eyes.\n * Personality: Ruthless, cunning, and manipulative.\n * Relationships:\n * With Petrice: Works closely with Petrice to manipulate others.\n4. **Petrice**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and ruthless.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: Wrongfully accuses him of being a traitor and seeks to harm him.\n * With Blackheart: Works closely with Blackheart to further their shared goals.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **The Empress' Bath:** The luxurious bathroom features a large bathtub made of creamy porcelain, gold-plated faucets, and a grand mural depicting birds scattering from a fig tree.\n* **Matthias' Bow:** Given to him by Selenia, this beautiful black bow is made from ebony wood and has a silver finish.\n* **Matthias' Honour Guard:** This group of knights wears distinctive black armor adorned with gold filigree and bears the emblem of the raven on their right breast.\n* **Selenia's Sword:** She wields a slender, curved blade made of polished steel.\n* **The Poppy Fields:** The red poppies surrounding the village create a striking backdrop for the battle scenes.\n* **The Battle Tactics:** Both sides employ aggressive tactics, using catapults, pikemen, and archers to devastating effect.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Matthias' Rapier:** A diamond-shaped spike used for thrusting attacks.\n2. **Selenia's Sword:** A slender, curved blade used for close combat.\n3. **Blackheart's Scimitar:** A large sword used for slashing attacks.\n4. **Petrice's Broad Sword:** A heavy sword used for chopping and hacking attacks.\n5. **Catapults:** Used by both sides to launch projectiles at enemy positions.\n6. **Morning Stars:** Large clubs used by Selenia's honour guard for crushing blows.\n7. **Arrows:** Used extensively throughout the battles, including by Matthias and his honour guard.\n8. **Rapiers:** Used by Selenia's honour guard for close combat.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Holy Sunburst Empire:** A powerful empire with a strong military presence.\n2. **The Black Band:** A rebel group fighting against the Empire.\n3. **The Ocularus Church:** A religious institution that provides blessings and valour to its followers.\n4. **The Royal Consort System:** Matthias holds the position of Royal Consort to Empress Selenia.\n5. **The Execution Process:** Executions are carried out according to established procedures, involving a formal ceremony and public announcement of the accused person's guilt.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a vast continent with diverse landscapes, including forests, fields, and villages.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Black Band engage in a struggle for power and control, with the Empire seeking to expand its territory and the Black Band fighting for independence.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The Empire has a strict social hierarchy, with nobles holding positions of power and influence.\n4. **Laws and Governance:** The Empire operates under a system of laws and governance, with the Emperor serving as the supreme authority.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSelenia’s honour guard spun around as the rebels spilled out between the two walls, leaving Matthias and Selenia exposed. Some of the Black Band fighters charged for the archers, hoping to get rid of them before they could draw their rapiers. Few succeeded in reaching their marks before hands found grips, and the few that did manage to close in on their target only found an archer deft enough to sweep past their sides, avoiding reckless swings before drawing their thrusting swords. In wild, mindless charges, a couple Black Band rebels sprinted towards Selenia, nearly tripping over their own feet in their wide-eyed desperation to put her down. They flailed, weapons swinging, aiming for her undefended head.\n\nSelenia’s expression went cold and hard as soon as she saw them, sword held at the ready as she stood and waited, allowing them to close the distance, every muscle in her body going tense. As soon as the first was near enough, Selenia lashed out in a sharp, sudden slice, moving with both speed and precision. She caught the man across his throat with the very tip of her blade, cutting deep enough to hit one of his jugulars, sending an immediate waterfall of red down his shoulder and chest, flooding the front of his armour. His eyes opened a little, going blank with confusion.\n\nSelenia pulled the blade back as a second rebel moved in, intentionally avoiding the first man’s chest to prevent her blade from catching and slowing down. She took a large step to the side, widening her stance, extending her reach until she could thrust her sword into the second charger’s gut, allowing him to effectively run himself through with his own momentum. The attack, while mortal, bore consequences. Although the first rebel slowed his charge, fell to a knee, and was finished off by the others, the second rebel had not yet perished, and once he had recovered from the shock of being run through, he found himself face-to-face with the Empress of his nation’s invaders.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSelenia’s mind worked quickly. The rebel on her sword, unexpectedly able to overcome the agony of a blade through his innards, raised his hatchet, ready to try a clumsy split for her skull. Meanwhile, a third charger was still incoming, only now, his recklessness meant he’d barrel into the two and knock them both down to the dirt, hopefully leaving Selenia defenceless long enough for one of them to finish her off. Before the first man’s hatchet could find her head, Selenia just about hopped backwards, pulling her shoulders back as she reared up a leg. The man’s hatchet struck her svelte pauldron with bone-cracking force, but all the same, Selenia planted her sabaton against his chest and twisted her sword as she kicked and pulled, not only tearing her blade back out of a grievous abdominal injury, but sending the man stumbling back harshly enough to make him collapse.\n\nSelenia’s honour guard moved to intercept the third. The man, panting like a dog, swung early in his desperation the instant Selenia was opened up, and she struck hardly a split-second later. The man’s sword missed her face, but her’s found his hand, the tip of her blade slicing between his finger bones, through the palm of his hand, and into the handle of his sword, knocking it straight out of his disabled grip. The man barely took another step, hardly entering arm’s reach of the Empress, before one of her bodyguards swung his morning star right over into the back of the man’s skull, hitting him with such force his skull was just about crushed in. The man’s eyes went back as he nervelessly collapsed, falling like a sack of bricks to his knees, then his front. Selenia may have smiled, were she not hurrying to check on Matthias.\n\nWhile Selenia were contending with her attackers, Matthias had his own to worry about. The first to come around the corner took an arrow to the chest from one of Matthias’ honour guard, then another, but still, the man refused to stop. When he spotted Matthias, a wild rage burned in his eyes. Snarling as he shouted, he sprinted towards Mathias, just as reckless as Selenia’s own attackers. For a precious couple seconds, Matthias hesitated. He recognized the man’s face - the two of them had been acquaintances, more than once bullshitting the evening away at the tavern, chatting over their farms, their dreams, their potential love interests. Jack had been his name, if memory served - Jack Carlyle, just down the road. The two of them had changed a great deal, since then. No wonder the man was so mad-eyed in his rush.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias finally raised his bow a couple inches more, tightening the pull on his drawstring. The man flinched when one of the bodyguards fired another arrow into his chest, and when Matthias let his own arrow loose, the force struck the man hard enough to all but halt his charge. His torso becoming a pincushion, blood began to burble from his mouth as he slowed, stumbled, eyes going foggy. With the initial hesitation banished from his system, Matthias’ expression turned more severe. His hand found his quiver in a flash, drew another arrow tight, and fired it into the man’s throat from nearly arm’s reach away. It bit through partway across the shaft and, face going pale, the man simply collapsed, expression blank.\n\nThree more made for Matthias, but he had both groups of bodyguards to help him. One of Selenia’s came in with his morning star, smashing a rebel in the kneecap hard enough to damn near snap the joint back in the wrong direction, tripping the man up for an execution. One of Matthias’ own came in with rapier drawn, teeth bared as he plunged his stone-firm thrusting sword into the man’s chest, running him through the heart until the hilt hit his chest.\n\nMatthias took aim for the third and final rebel, and in spite of the gory results, his own accuracy impressed him. With barely a moment of aiming, he fired off his shaft and landed it straight in the final man’s left eye, raising up a meaty clunk as the arrow bit through to the back of his skull. The man’s head recoiled backwards, and when he fell, his face struck the dirt, both shattering the arrow and driving it even deeper.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias didn’t realize how hard he was breathing until it was all over. The adrenaline pulsing him through him was so thick, he was quaking. Selenia quickly glanced around as she moved to Matthias’ side. Not a single casualty amongst their honour guard, and the both of them were unscathed. As should be expected, the rebels had made a bold, if ultimately futile, move. Beginning to grin from the exhilaration of it all, she touched his back as lightly as she could manage in the heat of the moment, hurriedly asking \"Are you alright? You did wonderfully! We should move on, where’s your farm?\"\n\nMatthias watched the man he had just killed for a second or two, then blinked, turned his gaze towards Selenia, and hastily flicked his eyes off across the nearby homes. Hurriedly, if rather calmly, he offered \"It’s over to the right, over there. Let’s go, I’ll show you.\" Selenia glanced off at her honour guard, eyes keenly peeking between them for enemies as she ordered \"Follow Sir Ravenwell, cover all sides!\" Matthias began moving with a confident gait, each footfall sure and steady. It helped to start moving, again - standing still, the adrenaline was overwhelming, but as soon as he started walking again, the shakes vanished. The air crisper against his face, each breath stoking the flame in his chest, he slipped another arrow from his quiver, nocked it, and held the end at the ready.\n\nWith every step, he grew harder, inside. The shouts, the cries, the yelled alerts and even the occasional shriek for mercy, it all became almost...Faint. It didn’t bother him, anymore. That faint scent lying beneath the poppies was getting stronger, that sickly sweet smell of the residue of battle. Breathing steady through barely parted lips, his eyes were alert, sharp, steadily shifting to and fro, ready for the first sign of a hostile. Part of him was furious; a lot of these people must’ve known who he was, he had probably grown up with some of them. If anybody in the Expanse should’ve believed in him, it’d be the people in Red Fields. If anybody should’ve been able to see through Petrice’s ploy, it should’ve been the guys and gals he grew up with. Instead, they must’ve hated him all the more personally.<|eot_id|>"
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With the promptness of a killer, he simply raised his bow, drew the arrow tight, aimed down the shaft with an eye, and fired off the black-flighted arrow with a snap of the drawstring. The finger of death flew true, virtually finding a mortal spot all on it’s own. When the arrow plunged through the side of the man’s throat, he immediately halted his assault, tipping to the side. In an instant, the archer finished him off, panting with exertion as he stepped in and ran the man through the chest, kicking him off the rapier a moment later.\n\nSelenia smiled and glanced over at Matthias, visibly impressed by both his quick reflexes and quicker aim. Matthias never noticed, pace remaining quick until his eyes passed one farm and found the particular crops of another. Once he was close enough, his ears pricked up: the fight had actually reached here, too. Eyes widening, he picked up his pace, eventually breaking away from the lot of them in a jog. Selenia called after him, each and every one of them taking off in a run. The sounds in the background dimmed, for Matthias. More pressing was the sound of his own breathing, his own heart, the dual sensation of hearing and feeling the thuds of his footfalls.\n\nWith a cornfield for a thick curtain to his right and nothing but homes to his left, Matthias just kept his eyes straight ahead. He had jogged this path so many times, on his way home. Just around the corner of the corn, there was a straight shot up to the farm, a clear view all the way to the front door. The fence for the sheep would still be there, and one of his brothers would be looking out a window. Just a few more steps, now - Selenia and their bodyguards weren’t far behind him. He could almost smell the ocean spray, but between the blooming poppies and the blood, it was all but lost to his nose. He rushed around the corner of the cornfield, shoving aside a few stalks in the process, briefly stumbling to a stop to check the situation. What he saw made the blood in his veins run cold, chilling the fire in his flesh.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEmpire forces had already reached his family farm, but not in enough force to evict the Black Band warriors that had entrenched themselves. A few men loitered around the front and sides of the farm, keeping an eye for anyone closing in, and to match them, multiple corpses littered the lawn around the big, oak-coloured building, scattered about in random spots and positions. No archers, from the looks of it...Just melee combatants keeping an eye on the doors. Not a good sign - was his family still inside? Matthias didn’t have time to think clearly. In seconds, he was spotted, one of the swordsmen around the front pointing him out with a call.\n\nAlmost immediately, a figure was stepping in front of one of the two second-floor windows of the farmhouse, already pulled open in advance. As the four swordsmen began advancing towards him in a jog, a bow was held before the window, arrow drawing tight. No time to wait for Selenia and the others. No time to risk his family’s lives. Matthias moved on instinct, arm pulling tight the arrow at his drawstring, bow rising. The shot was so perfect, you’d think he could’ve done it blindfolded: with so much on the line, the very instant his eyes registered the right arc, his fingertips parted, loosing the arrow. He didn’t even wait to confirm the hit, and already, his hand was at his quiver, drawing another arrow, eyes finding another target.\n\nThe arrow flew like a bolt from an angry god, striking the archer at the window straight between the collar bones, forcing the man to collapse backwards with a floor-shaking crash. Matthias drew the next arrow taut, dropped the bow lower, and fired off a second one, hitting a burly man straight in the chest during his charge. He almost seemed to preternaturally realize that one arrow wouldn’t be enough to fell the man, because instead of sighting another target, he pulled another shaft and let it join the first, puncturing the man’s heart. He stumbled and fell, and the second soldier slowed his charge, trying to zigzag to throw off Matthias’ aim. Ultimately, the tactic only made the man’s death look more foolish: Matthias led the man’s predictable motions and fired after hardly a second or two, hitting the man square in the throat.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOne of the swordsmen drew too close for comfort, and Matthias, heart racing, bared his teeth and threw his bow down, drawing his rapier with a clean shink. When the Black Band rebel threw down a swipe with his broadsword, aiming straight for Matthias’ shoulder, the young man gave a flourishing parry, flashily bashing the very edge of his basket hilt straight up against the edge of the man’s blade, knocking the sword right back up into the air by his shoulder. The training came back to him in a flash, worked into his muscles until he could do it without thinking. The rapier went around in a tight, lightning fast circle, Matthias cocking back his elbow in the process. Then, he thrust, and the sharp point of the rigid, diamond-shaped spike blew clean through the center of the man’s chest, puncturing well through his esophagus, let alone his mere leather armour.\n\nHardly a second later, Selenia’s honour guard reached him, and the first threw the mortally wounded man away from Matthias so viciously, the rebel damn near took the sword along with him. The fourth and final charger found himself swarmed in an instant, brutally beaten to a bloody pulp by three different morning stars, one nearly taking the man’s jaw off in a single hit. Matthias, panting, left his bow behind in his rush, pushing his way past the bodyguards in his haste. \"There,\" he exclaimed, \"that’s it, that’s my farm!\" Selenia glanced at his discarded bow, hurrying to pick it back up as she called \"Matthias, wait! Don’t break ahead!\"\n\nHis honour guard went after him without a second’s delay, bows at the ready. Matthias might’ve honoured her wishes, but when a muffled noise faintly hit his ears through one of the farmhouse’s windows, panic sent him into a reckless sprint. A muffled call; a cry? They were still inside! Heavy cape swaying behind him, he practically leapt up the front porch, slamming his left side into the door right as his hand found the knob, bashing it open as he twisted. Surprisingly, the door hadn’t even been locked, but Matthias hardly had a second to reflect on it. He called out, breathlessly rushing deeper in to the place he had been raised, the past and the present colliding in one violent rush.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mom, dad! Where are you?! Jolene?! Martin!\"\n\nThe farmhouse looked just the way he remembered it. Wooden walls and flooring. A rug at the front door to kick off muddy boots. The smell of freshly baked bread still lingering in the background. Homely furniture. Nothing expensive or particularly special. A far cry from the splendours of Verideuce, but could that ever be called a fair comparison? This may not have been opulent, but not everyone could live in the lap of a god’s luxury, and this was comfortable enough.\n\nHe darted to the side from the front hall, entering the den. Just the way he had left it - two couches flanking two sides of a short table, alongside one big recliner set in a corner for papa bear. Before Matthias had even turned to look into the adjoining kitchen, he spotted shapes in his peripheral vision, shapes that ought not to have ever been there. He wouldn’t have thought he’d be the type to lock up in shock, but when he turned his head, he couldn’t actually find it in himself to react, straight away.\n\nStanding in the doorway between the kitchen and den was the form of Petrice...And hanging from her hand was her broadsword, the further half of the blade splattered crimson. Multiple bound and gagged forms were slumped over behind her on the kitchen floor, each individual puddle soaking into the floorboards.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDroplets slowly fell from the tip of her sword as she stared at him with wild eyes. Breathing a little heavily, herself, her free hand was clenched into a fist, mirroring the locked bite her jaw was set into. For a moment or two, Matthias was gone. The crashing of his honour guard drew nearer, and within seconds, they’d be inside. Selenia wasn’t far behind, nor was her own contingent of bodyguards. Matthias bared his teeth and charged, eyes wide and brimming with tears as he readied his rapier. He’d have seconds to kill her, no more, before Selenia stopped him for her planned execution. Matthias couldn’t wait that long - wouldn’t. Petrice needed to meet her end by his own hand.\n\nGlaring at him, she curled her lip up with condemnation, but didn’t bother wasting her breath on him. She raised her broadsword, ready to trade blows with him, but then Matthias saw her eyes shift towards his side. Even if he were in the right frame of mind for it, he didn’t have the time to defend himself. Something cracked him over the side of his skull, instantly blasting an eruption of pain through his head, popping stars behind his eyes. The pain made him screw his eyes shut tight - an unfortunate mistake, as the darkness naturally made it more difficult to hold on to his consciousness.\n\nThe force of the blow threw him out of his charge, sending him stumbling to the side. Petrice could’ve, but didn’t, take advantage of the opening. He slammed into a bedside table next to the doorway, sending up an ear-splitting ruckus as he knocked it over, causing the decorative plate positioned overtop, an heirloom from his great-grandmother, to crash to the floor, shattering. Matthias, himself, bashed into the wall shoulder-first, uncontrollably toppling over to the floor in an undignified heap. He hurried to recover, but now he was stuck in the den’s corner, reduced to his hands and knees.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Kind, gentle, determined, fiercely loyal, and sometimes hot-headed.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer and swordsman.\n * Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are deeply in love, share a strong bond, and support each other through thick and thin.\n * With Petrice: Petrice wrongfully accuses Matthias of being a traitor and leads the Black Band against him.\n2. **Selenia (Empress Varchon)**: \n * Appearance: Described as blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and majestic-looking.\n * Personality: Intelligent, strategic, compassionate, and sometimes firm.\n * Special Abilities: Talented military leader and skilled fighter.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They share a deep love for each other and work together to achieve common goals.\n * With Petrice: Sees Petrice as a threat to her rule and the Empire.\n3. **Blackheart**: \n * Appearance: Described as a big, burly man with a thick brown beard and emerald-green eyes.\n * Personality: Ruthless, cunning, and manipulative.\n * Relationships:\n * With Petrice: Works closely with Petrice to manipulate others.\n4. **Petrice**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and ruthless.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: Wrongfully accuses him of being a traitor and seeks to harm him.\n * With Blackheart: Works closely with Blackheart to further their shared goals.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **The Empress' Bath:** The luxurious bathroom features a large bathtub made of creamy porcelain, gold-plated faucets, and a grand mural depicting birds scattering from a fig tree.\n* **Matthias' Bow:** Given to him by Selenia, this beautiful black bow is made from ebony wood and has a silver finish.\n* **Matthias' Honour Guard:** This group of knights wears distinctive black armor adorned with gold filigree and bears the emblem of the raven on their right breast.\n* **Selenia's Sword:** She wields a slender, curved blade made of polished steel.\n* **The Poppy Fields:** The red poppies surrounding the village create a striking backdrop for the battle scenes.\n* **The Battle Tactics:** Both sides employ aggressive tactics, using catapults, pikemen, and archers to devastating effect.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Matthias' Rapier:** A diamond-shaped spike used for thrusting attacks.\n2. **Selenia's Sword:** A slender, curved blade used for close combat.\n3. **Blackheart's Scimitar:** A large sword used for slashing attacks.\n4. **Petrice's Broad Sword:** A heavy sword used for chopping and hacking attacks.\n5. **Catapults:** Used by both sides to launch projectiles at enemy positions.\n6. **Morning Stars:** Large clubs used by Selenia's honour guard for crushing blows.\n7. **Arrows:** Used extensively throughout the battles, including by Matthias and his honour guard.\n8. **Rapiers:** Used by Selenia's honour guard for close combat.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Holy Sunburst Empire:** A powerful empire with a strong military presence.\n2. **The Black Band:** A rebel group fighting against the Empire.\n3. **The Ocularus Church:** A religious institution that provides blessings and valour to its followers.\n4. **The Royal Consort System:** Matthias holds the position of Royal Consort to Empress Selenia.\n5. **The Execution Process:** Executions are carried out according to established procedures, involving a formal ceremony and public announcement of the accused person's guilt.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a vast continent with diverse landscapes, including forests, fields, and villages.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Black Band engage in a struggle for power and control, with the Empire seeking to expand its territory and the Black Band fighting for independence.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The Empire has a strict social hierarchy, with nobles holding positions of power and influence.\n4. **Laws and Governance:** The Empire operates under a system of laws and governance, with the Emperor serving as the supreme authority.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe agony pounding through the side of his head was unbearable, his own heartbeat turning into a rapping hammer against his brain. He heard someone spit to the floor before a man’s deep voice came, his accent giving him a lilt as he uttered \"Fookin’ traitor. Ye have nae kin, boy. Petrice just finished the job. They woulda done it themselves, the shame was so great.\" Matthias raised his head well enough to look over, blood already coursing down across his temple, rolling around his eye.\n\nBlackheart stood there, a big, burly man with a thick brown beard, hair wild and eyes an emerald green. Wearing a charred bronze breastplate over thick black leather, a scimitar clutched in one hand, he raised his eyebrows as he stared down at Matthias, offering barely a knowing nod as he twisted the knife on his taunting. Just before Matthias’ honour guard began funnelling in though the doorway, Blackheart added \"I was there the whole time, ya know. I watched how they reacted when they found out what you were up to. Your fookin’ stupidity got them killed, boy. Don’t forget it.\"\n\nHow dare he?\n\nMatthias saw red. Forgetting about Petrice, he scrambled to his feet, raising his rapier to run the older man through. His honour guard drew their drawstrings tight as they trickled in, aiming for Blackheart. When Matthias thrust with a shout, Blackheart just growled and threw his scimitar up, and the thick slab of metal simply sheared straight through Matthias’ blade, catching it on a weak point hard enough to shatter it. The expensive weapon ruined, the broken half leapt high into the air, twirling about.\n\nMatthias would’ve kept charging regardless, had the scimitar not caught against his shoulder, slicing deep. He was brought to a halt, face twisting up in pain. Petrice readied her broadsword for a decapitation swing while he was occupied, winding up before the broken shard of his rapier had even landed to the floor. His honour guard fired their arrows, turning Blackheart into a pincushion in an instant.\n\nThe man barely had the time to grunt before an arrow punctured into one temple and through the opposite eye socket, making the one eye bulge surreally. Several hit him in the side of the torso hard enough to punch through his armour, and with nothing to support his weight, he simply collapsed like a sack of bricks, making Matthias flinch to the side when the scimitar sliced back out from his shoulder...A move which, miraculously enough, put his neck just beyond the range of Petrice’s broadsword at precisely the right instant.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen she swung with her full body weight, throwing her shoulders into the desperate coup de grace, the tip of the blade came so close to the side of his throat, Matthias felt the stirring in the air against his skin. If her weapon of choice had been a proper longsword, she still would’ve struck a mortal blow. As it was, her sword cleaved through the air until she damn near slammed it into the side of the doorway, very nearly leaving herself defenceless. All the same, Matthias’ honour guard struck, each moving in like enraged cobras. Following their Empress’ orders, fulfilling their own duties to Matthias, the first to reach him violently threw him aside, knocking him away from Petrice. Before she could recover, the others were upon her.\n\nMatthias gingerly held his injured shoulder as he rose to his feet, watching them all the while. One of them, rapier drawn, dealt Petrice a retaliatory strike to repay Matthias’ injury, disabling her sword arm with a thrust to the shoulder vicious enough to damn near pin the tip, and her, to the wall. Another of the archers knocked the broadsword out of her grip, and then a brief beating was visited upon her, just enough to rattle her senses and hopefully render her more susceptible to capture. She was given a hard cross to the jaw, most likely forceful enough to knock loose some teeth, and then a savage uppercut was delivered to her stomach. Matthias watched, almost wide-eyed, soaking in every detail as her face contorted. Her eyes went wide, her mouth fell open, she wheezed, she doubled over...And when a second strike landed home, she visibly fought it, but then she retched.\n\nShe was dealt a hammer blow over the back of her head in the same moment her arms were pulled, successfully forcing her down to her knees just as Selenia came striding in through the front doorway, followed closely behind by a rather casually-paced entourage of bodyguards. Selenia’s expression was cold, aloof, as she stared down her nose at the kneeling Petrice, panting to herself as she spat the dregs of vomit from her mouth. The dark-skinned woman hung her head down as she knelt, but if anything, it was only out of gut-wrenching disgust for every other occupant in the room. She couldn’t even bring herself to bother shooting the venomous glare on her face at anyone in particular. Beholding any of them with her eyes would simply hurt her more than any of them.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSelenia treated Petrice with the same silent contempt. She refused to address her directly, instead turning her gaze over to Matthias. When she saw the bloodied hand held to his shoulder, her demeanor swiftly turned, and she hastened to his side. Coming up to him, she reached out towards his shoulder, but hesitated and gingerly stopped herself before she touched the injury. Instead, she nearly whispered as she asked \"Is it serious?...\"\n\nHe lightly shook his head, trying to steady his breathing with a swallow before he answered \"No, I’ll be fine...It didn’t go too deep.\" Selenia nodded, but all the same, she quietly murmured \"I’ll have someone take a look at it for you, after. There’s a lot of blood...It might need stitching.\" Matthias didn’t say anything more, watching her eyes for a moment before turning his stare to Petrice. As his jaw tightened, Selenia turned to the side, following his eyes until she, too, could glare at the kneeling woman. She shot a sideways nod to her honour guard, and several of them moved in. One of them produced a thick set of shackles, and as Matthias’ contingent kept watch over her, Petrice was restrained, arms pulled behind herself until she could be securely bound under inches of steel.\n\nBefore she was lifted back up to her feet, one of Selenia’s golden lion knights spoke up. Voice slightly muffled by his snarling helmet, the man laid the charges in lieu of the Empress, asserting \"Petrice of the Green Expanse, you hereby stand accused of Black Band affiliation, conspiring against the throne of the Holy Sunburst Empire, engaging in acts of guerilla warfare against the military personnel of said Empire, conspiracy of assassination against the Varchon Dynasty, and the attempted machinations leading towards Sir Ravenwell’s potential murder at the hands of Her Holiness, Empress Varchon. Guilt in any of these offences is punishable by death. How do you plea?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPartway into the charges, Petrice’s shoulders began to quake. Matthias’ brow slowly furrowed. The faint sound of restrained chuckling filled the room as Petrice raised her chin a bit, exposing the utter amusement on her face. Grinning, eyes half-closed, she gave a dry, hollow chuckle, then spoke in a deep, flagrantly disbelieving tone.\n\n\"Sir Ravenwell?...Sir? Heh heh hehh...\"\n\nMatthias lunged forward before anyone could stop him. Eyes blazing with rage, he threw a punch down into Petrice’s face, causing a crack to fill the air. Not only did Petrice’s nose deform to the side, but her head was visibly rattled by the strike. Blood began running from her nostrils as her body went slack, but all the same, Matthias slammed another punch into her cheekbone, splitting her flesh with how hard he hit her. Before he could land a third hit, Selenia was behind him, grabbing his arm and halting his progress. When he looked back, tears of fury glimmering in his eyes, breath escalating all over again in retribution, he only found her looking at him with a cross of pity and disapproval.\n\nShe lightly shook her head. Softly, a glimmer coming to her own eyes, she firmly offered \"That’s enough. Trust me, Matthias...She’ll pay threefold for this, but we can’t...Do it...Here. We need to take her to Verideuce.\"\n\nMatthias didn’t move, right away. The two kept looking at each other until she slowly began to unhand his arm, and he just as slowly let it drop down by his side. Selenia eventually turned her eyes to her men, giving them a subtle nod. They hefted the insensate Petrice to her feet, slowly rousing her in the process. Matthias glared at her for a couple seconds, then turned and left the farmhouse, quietly shaking his head.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Kind, gentle, determined, fiercely loyal, and sometimes hot-headed.\n * Special Abilities: Skilled archer and swordsman.\n * Relationships:\n * With Selenia: They are deeply in love, share a strong bond, and support each other through thick and thin.\n * With Petrice: Petrice wrongfully accuses Matthias of being a traitor and leads the Black Band against him.\n2. **Selenia (Empress Varchon)**: \n * Appearance: Described as blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and majestic-looking.\n * Personality: Intelligent, strategic, compassionate, and sometimes firm.\n * Special Abilities: Talented military leader and skilled fighter.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: They share a deep love for each other and work together to achieve common goals.\n * With Petrice: Sees Petrice as a threat to her rule and the Empire.\n3. **Blackheart**: \n * Appearance: Described as a big, burly man with a thick brown beard and emerald-green eyes.\n * Personality: Ruthless, cunning, and manipulative.\n * Relationships:\n * With Petrice: Works closely with Petrice to manipulate others.\n4. **Petrice**: \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n * Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and ruthless.\n * Relationships:\n * With Matthias: Wrongfully accuses him of being a traitor and seeks to harm him.\n * With Blackheart: Works closely with Blackheart to further their shared goals.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **The Empress' Bath:** The luxurious bathroom features a large bathtub made of creamy porcelain, gold-plated faucets, and a grand mural depicting birds scattering from a fig tree.\n* **Matthias' Bow:** Given to him by Selenia, this beautiful black bow is made from ebony wood and has a silver finish.\n* **Matthias' Honour Guard:** This group of knights wears distinctive black armor adorned with gold filigree and bears the emblem of the raven on their right breast.\n* **Selenia's Sword:** She wields a slender, curved blade made of polished steel.\n* **The Poppy Fields:** The red poppies surrounding the village create a striking backdrop for the battle scenes.\n* **The Battle Tactics:** Both sides employ aggressive tactics, using catapults, pikemen, and archers to devastating effect.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Matthias' Rapier:** A diamond-shaped spike used for thrusting attacks.\n2. **Selenia's Sword:** A slender, curved blade used for close combat.\n3. **Blackheart's Scimitar:** A large sword used for slashing attacks.\n4. **Petrice's Broad Sword:** A heavy sword used for chopping and hacking attacks.\n5. **Catapults:** Used by both sides to launch projectiles at enemy positions.\n6. **Morning Stars:** Large clubs used by Selenia's honour guard for crushing blows.\n7. **Arrows:** Used extensively throughout the battles, including by Matthias and his honour guard.\n8. **Rapiers:** Used by Selenia's honour guard for close combat.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Holy Sunburst Empire:** A powerful empire with a strong military presence.\n2. **The Black Band:** A rebel group fighting against the Empire.\n3. **The Ocularus Church:** A religious institution that provides blessings and valour to its followers.\n4. **The Royal Consort System:** Matthias holds the position of Royal Consort to Empress Selenia.\n5. **The Execution Process:** Executions are carried out according to established procedures, involving a formal ceremony and public announcement of the accused person's guilt.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The story takes place in a vast continent with diverse landscapes, including forests, fields, and villages.\n2. **Politics:** The Empire and the Black Band engage in a struggle for power and control, with the Empire seeking to expand its territory and the Black Band fighting for independence.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The Empire has a strict social hierarchy, with nobles holding positions of power and influence.\n4. **Laws and Governance:** The Empire operates under a system of laws and governance, with the Emperor serving as the supreme authority.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSelenia let her eyes ease to the floor until he had stepped outside. Then, eyes sharpening, she furrowed her brow, casting an icy stare in Petrice’s direction. Quietly enough that she was certain Matthias couldn’t overhear, she muttered \"It won’t be quick, for you. That much is a foregone conclusion. The only question I find myself with is: should it be done now, or should I let you live long enough to watch your country fall?\"\n\nPetrice’s dazed face instantly swept into a snarl, and she pulled forward in a lunge. Selenia didn’t even blink, let alone flinch. The men in Matthias’ honour guard held Petrice in a death grip, making the failed lunge look more juvenile than threatening. Petrice bared her bloodied teeth, then spat blood towards the Empress, landing a few messy drops against her breastplate. Selenia simply shook her head. Eyes shifting to her bodyguards, she more calmly stated \"Collect the bodies of Sir Ravenwell’s family...They deserve an Empire service, not whatever silly relic of a ceremony these infidels would give them. Guard this woman with the utmost security during the trip back to Verideuce. An escape on her part would be repaid with the utmost severity. Am I making myself clear?\"\n\nThe men all nodded. Selenia simply turned and walked away, stepping outside the farmhouse. Matthias hadn’t gone far. Lingering by the cornfield, he was doing the strangest thing: it almost seemed to Selenia like he were checking the crops, idly running a hand up a stalk before checking the corn near the top. Selenia’s expression turned a little melancholic as she meandered her way over, taking her time, letting Matthias hear her footsteps. He didn’t bother turning to look at her until she were just outside arm’s reach. He looked considerably calmer now, but something told her it was still a thin mask. For her part, she knew she must’ve looked apologetic. After all, she had robbed him of immediate vengeance.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe didn’t say anything, and after a moment, she gave a quick blink, body subtly shifting with a hint of discomfort as she murmured \"...What would you have me do, Matthias?...Please believe me when I say that I hurt for you. This is different from losing just a father. I just...Don’t know how to say what you need to hear. This is a better way to deal with Petrice. I know it may not seem like it right now, but this is just like Roderick.\" He nodded, barely arching an eyebrow. A little quietly, he answered \"You don’t have to say anything. Hell, I don’t know what to say, myself.\"\n\nHe looked back over at the corn, then dropped his eyes, a bit. Selenia quickly scanned off to the side, taking a brief moment to ensure the battle raging in the rest of the village stayed clear of the two of them long enough for them to work through this talk. \"If it makes you feel any better,\" she offered, \"we can take your family back to Verideuce, as well...Offer them a proper burial.\" Matthias nodded, but didn’t have much else to contribute. Their protectors slowly began to funnel back out of the farmhouse, marching Petrice along in the middle of them all.\n\nSelenia casually looked around at the rest of the village and, somewhat awkwardly trying to make Matthias feel a little better, she offered \"...I’m sorry I couldn’t see Red Fields under better circumstances. It looks...Peaceful. Quiet. What would you have me do with it, once the Black Band has been removed? Rebuild? The civilian population has apparently fled...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias raised his eyebrows and gave a couple blinks in rapid succession. Barely frowning, he dismissively breathed \"You could burn it to the ground, for all I care. It isn’t my home, anymore.\" Selenia opened her mouth to protest, but paused, then silently closed her mouth. She nodded, an understanding look filling her eyes. She could relate to the sentiment, or so she told herself. After a couple moments, she stepped closer, slid her hand into one of his, and quietly urged \"Come on...Our part here is finished. We have Petrice. Let’s go back home.\" He nodded, brow furrowing in resolute agreement. He was done, here.\n\nIn short order, they were back inside their carriage. As they rode away, the carriage continually rocked, jostled by the corpses still strewn about the dirt road, caught under wheel. He sat across from Selenia, eyes on the narrow window in the carriage door. The sun had finished setting, but now, a new red light filled the sky, steadily creeping higher and higher as it flickered and waved, a bloody phantasm standing before the stars. Selenia watched the way Matthias’ brow furrowed, cold eyes locked in a virtually unblinking stare. Eventually, however, he seemed to weary. The sepulchral look on his face lightened, and he exchanged sides inside the carriage, sitting himself next to Selenia.\n\nShe leaned against him, resting the side of her head against his unharmed shoulder. She eased her arm under and around his until she found his hand with her own, guiding them both into her lap. Matthias only looked more and more exhausted as the seconds rolled by, and ultimately, he rested his cheek against her head, fighting to keep his eyes open.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPetrice would suffer. A thousand times over, she’d pay. It wasn’t enough that she had wanted to take his life for the Black Band. Now, she had taken the only thing of value he had left behind. Admiring her was the worst thing he had ever done in his life - just look at all the misfortune she had attempted to visit upon his head. Even though her machinations had brought about the twist of fate in his and Selenia’s relationship, was that an equivalent exchange for everything else? He thought not. Who knew what she and Blackheart had done with his family in the time since his departure, who knew what plans they might’ve had for them? He supposed he could be thankful that it was over.\n\nNow, the tables had turned. Petrice was at his mercy. Maybe she realized it, maybe not, but by taking away his family, by making it apparent to him that Red Fields had been poisoned to him, Petrice had robbed him of the final tether to his homeland. If there had ever been any hope of appealing to his past patriotism, it was gone, now. The Black Band had already succeeded in turning the Green Expanse’s back on him; now, it had succeeded in the other side of the coin. Perhaps, in a way, Petrice had succeeded, all along. The Matthias who had set out from Red Fields, that day, was gone, wasn’t he?\n\nStill isn’t turning out the way she’d want, though, he’d wager. Poor her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"...I’m going to want some time alone with her before the execution,\" Matthias quietly muttered. \"To have some words.\"\n\nSelenia nodded, a little. \"Of course,\" she murmured. \"I imagine you have much to say. If nothing else...Her side of the story might be interesting.\"\n\nPerhaps. Again, his brow furrowed. Oh yes, she’d suffer. And, with her gone, Matthias would be content, and Selenia could again devote her full attentions to taking the front eastward...Straight to White Valley, the capital city of the Green Expanse, home of the yet vacant Crown. It was time for the Black Band’s struggle to come to a close.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Alexander**: A Paladin who is succumbing to corruption. He has a strong libido and enjoys engaging in sexual activities. He appears to be confident and assertive, taking charge in situations where he can indulge in his desires. \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described\n * Personality: Confident, assertive, and lustful\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned\n * Relationships: Has a relationship with Silaa, a succubus, and engages in sexual activities with her and other demons\n2. **Silaa**: A succubus and companion to Alexander. She seems to enjoy indulging in her partner's desires and is depicted as having a high sex drive. \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described\n * Personality: Lustful, playful, and willing to engage in various forms of sexual activity\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned\n * Relationships: Has a relationship with Alexander and engages in sexual activities with him and other demons\n3. **The Portal Keeper (Man'ari)**: A demoness who serves as a portal keeper, capable of summoning portals anywhere and for anything. She is depicted as enjoying her own sexuality and is eager to participate in various forms of sexual activity. \n * Appearance: Orange-grey skin, curvy figure, pointed horns, wings, hooves, and claws\n * Personality: Eager, playful, and lustful\n * Special Abilities: Can summon portals, control fel energies, and engage in self-stimulation\n * Relationships: Engages in sexual activities with Alexander, Silaa, and other demons\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The story features a variety of supernatural creatures, including demons, succubi, and portal keepers.\n* These creatures are often depicted as engaging in explicit and graphic sexual activities.\n* The story explores themes of corruption, desire, and the blurring of moral boundaries.\n* Characters in the story appear to be highly invested in their own desires and are willing to engage in various forms of sexual activity to satisfy them.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story takes place in a fantasy world where demons and other supernatural creatures exist.\n* The rules governing this world are not explicitly stated but seem to involve a complex system of magic and energy manipulation.\n* Portals are a key aspect of this world, allowing for travel between different locations and dimensions.\n* Fel energies appear to play a significant role in the story, with characters able to manipulate and control them for various purposes.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in a fantasy world with its own unique geography, politics, and social hierarchies.\n* Demons and other supernatural creatures appear to occupy a distinct place within this world, with their own cultures and societies.\n* The story hints at a larger conflict or struggle between different factions or groups within this world.\n* The concept of corruption and the blurring of moral boundaries is explored throughout the story, suggesting that the characters may be operating in a gray area between good and evil.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It's probably -not- a Felhound.. but I'm just saying, IF it is, would you...?\" Silaa decided to spend their time descending these new steps with asking an assortment of odd queries, causing him to turn and gawk at her and her clear curiosity on just how far he'd be willing to go.\n\n\"...depends. Full beast or part humanoid?\" He asked back without any reserve, although she could read his features and tell he himself wasn't really sure. \"Mmn.. let's say... full beast. But two tight little holes perfect for ravaging~\" She giggled back and seemed to eye him over as he contemplated her question, before exhaling and shrugging his shoulders. \"I'd have to be some kind of desperate for that, I think. But who knows...?\" His lack of care for his own perversion should have baffled him, if he wasn't already sinking deeper into his own corruption and sexual deviance . She'd seem content with that and nod his way, before turning back forward as a sound struck both their ears.\n\nSomething wet and moving. Almost a slapping noise as his brows knit the closer they grew to the bottom steps. The entrance was making way to a view and as he leaned in he could make out color. Oranges... and tanned hues. Something they had to give a moment and move closer in to make sense of, but it wouldn't take too long to figure out the sexual entrapment set before them in waiting.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe stopped just shy of the last step as a dark, orange-grey skinned visual came into view. He wasn't sure what the slurping noise they heard was, not fully, but as his eyes shot wide at the growing sight before him he couldn't resist the twitch in his loins at the raised, heart shaped booty pointed for him to catch.\n\nOrange and grey skin alerted his eyes to look over her curvy, swaying ass cheeks and down to the mixture of her pulled aside, copper colored loincloth and her brown leather fastenings peppering her upper arms and legs. Her hooves were cracked with green fel as well as her claws and the pointed horns upwards. He could see she had wings tucked in tight along her back and felt himself itching to call her a Draenei. From behind, anyways, with that tail flicking upwards it was the best representation of the woman he'd fucked back in Goldshire... minus the fel corruption, he noted, that this one was clearly reveling in.\n\nA long, thin and drooling tongue was curved upwards and dragging along the sweet, exposed nether lips of this woman in her odd stance. It'd taken him more than a handful of moments to properly piece together just what he was seeing. How he was hearing that lapping noise -and- staring at the solitary woman in the room knelt down and spread wide, giving them both an appealing view of her moistened and thoroughly drenched loins as she slopped her juices into a heavy puddle beneath her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe was trying to figure out what he was seeing... how there was a runic symbol right near her glorious backside and that spread crack and crevice of womanly heat before a tongue would seemingly appear out of no where and begin wiggling up between her sweet mounds to flick and softly tease her holes before lowering to rub across her tender and very visible clit.\n\n\"What... is she?\" Alexander softly asked as his eyes turned to his companion, admiring the way even she was captivated by the stance of this demonic creature in her heat. She seemed to be moaning in delight, and the very sight let him watch as Silaa's own hands lifted and started pinching her perky little nipples that already pushed against her thin shirt. His succubus was a lustful little thing.. and he could smell her own excitement forming at such a welcoming and arousing sight. He didn't mind... but it did take her a moment longer to reply. After a nice, stuttered moan, that is.\n\n\"Mmn... she's a portal keeper.\" Silaa gasped and seemed rather fixated on the demoness controlling her own fel energies in such a way, especially so as she slowly began giving light to Alexander's rationalize of the scene.\n\"Mmn, she was one of the Legion's lieutenants, Alex... she's a portal keeper - a creature that can summon portals anywhere, and for... anything. I've always fantasized about using one, seeing exactly how much of myself I could taste before I got too tired~\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer words caused his eyes to widen just a bit, peering back to the center demoness and noting that tongue... was her own. The same runic circle was also up towards her face pushed into the floor, and he could see her lips moving along the circle and letting it feed her tongue to delve and wiggle across her wet, horny womanhood. He watched that tongue slide right up inside of her cunt and fold within her, coaxing a nice little squirt of her liquids to drool down her own thighs and cause her shaking to increase.\n\nShe'd been at this for quite a bit.. no doubt having numerous, two digit orgasms until their arrival. And even then, she felt no need to stop. Simply unraveling her tongue and letting him watch as her own tanned skinned nose and lips came through the portal and let her bury her own face and lips into her leaking cunt, and back to savor the flexing sensation of her anus just aching for more attention. Attention being her own tongue flicking across her rim and running her fat lips up along the puffy hole before suckling along it hard, vacuum sealing her mouth around it as he watched her cheeks inhale the full taste and scent of her cummy ass.\n\nHis pose shifted, needing to adjust himself as they admired and lay witness to true demonic perversion and delight... and how nothing in her world mattered except causing her cunt to burst little spurts of her own cum to continuously fill the air and their nostrils... and soon, the soft groans and clamoring of others.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThey weren't the only ones aching for a ride... or to touch and be closer, and Silaa slowly turned to lay witness to the jailed inmates surrounding them. One of each male demon, held captive with their hard cocks poised and pressed against their bars in a stifling display of need and want. They wanted out. They wanted to fuck her, hard... and Silaa could only coo eagerly while reaching for her bouncy tits once again.\n\n\"Mmn.. it's like a little stage of sexual delights.\" She moaned quietly towards her darker skinned partner as she bit her lower lip and let her fingers pinch at her nipples through the pale purple fabric of her tabard. She'd whine right after and turn back to watch this woman so effectively go down on herself, a mixture of digging in deep within her own ass, forcing her cheeks to spread and then parting her thighs further for them all to watch her awaiting, opened lips get squirted in her own juices before seeing the soft stream of her excitement sliding right down her own greedy throat.\n\n\"I never knew Man'ari were so... sexual. Doesn't she look fun, Alex? Mmn.. just imagine what else a portal keeper could do... all the fun we could have~\" Silaa was clearly enjoying more than just the sight, and he couldn't blame her. That thick ass raised and glistening with her own sweat... Watching it slide down her rich contours and drip onto the floor showing the level of exhaust her body should have, if she weren't so persistent to have more, and more orgasms.\nWhat a filthy women, he thought. A woman eagerly tasting herself, licking every inch of her fat crack and pussy just to make herself spurt more potent juices for all these beasts watching. He could smell it from here and had to huff and shift once again, adjusting his hardening prick within himself before exhaling.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"She's on display... everyone would have to watch as my cock stuffs her full.\" He whispered with a lick of his own lips before peering back at a particularly inhuman shaped prick up in one of the cages. A dark purple skinned demon seemed to snarl out Alex's way, possibly jealous of his exact thoughts before the paladin would smirk wider and step forward.\n\"Fuck it. Let's hold her down and cover her in her own cum... make these others see how much of a horny slut this little demon is...\" Alexander reached down and unfastened his belt enough to remove his bouncing prick before reaching to squeeze his tip and the precum drooling for the floor.\n\nAlexander went to move closer when Silaa would gasp and move instead, getting ahead of him just as a dark rune erupted from the floor beneath her hoof, where he'd of been a second more and felt that same green circle burst upwards and catch his succubi around the waist.\n\n\"...new play things?\" Her panting voice called, seeming clearly sex crazed and exhausted, as her bright green eyes and dark eye shadow looked between the two and lapped her lips in her sloppy, cummy tongue before purring and reaching a hand up to slowly shift her wrist.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe second she did, Silaa squeaked out and Alex turned immediately to watch the shifty portal magic take affect on his companion. Her upper body wiggled and this demon took control to move his succubus into what she felt was a more appropriate position... namely, her thick thighs straddling the orange skinned Man'ari, causing Silaa to spread herself wide and whimper as her tender loins were exposed to her master and she was lent forward. However, the spell seemed to brighten then and, slowly, all Alex would see is two thick, heavy asses right before him. The lower one of the swaying portal keepers slickened booty, pulsing for him as she quivered with Silaa's purple skinned flesh right above her. Both women were spread so delightfully as if doing the splits that he got the uninterrupted sight of their holes gaped and puckering for his affection and kisses. Both raised up for him to admire, and then, slowly he'd notice, this woman re positioned a handful of portals for them to see, and use... one being that Silaa's upper half seemed to vanish after her fat hips, and reappeared facing him with her arms held behind her back.\n\n\"Mmn... let's all play a game. So many cocks... so few holes... let's see who can fill up the most.\" This woman had a deeper tone than he expected as he watched her move her fingers as if pointing to each cell above them and slowly snapped. Visible green circles appeared within each. Either on their bars, the wall, or their beds... and Alexander turned and could tell exactly what was going to happen as his pretty little succubus was held captive before him in this odd split scenario.\n\nShe wasn't hurt. Her body was just shifted for him to admire and enjoy her voluptuous body in full. And that demon had the same idea, as she brought a runic portal back to her lips and then to Silaa's shifted upper body. He then saw that familiar tongue appear and glide up along his succubi's cleavage before claws reached through and tugged her massive balloon like tits free and he witnessed them bounce a handful of times before sagging down in the perfect tear drop curve that only furthered his balls need to purge along her.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Alexander**: A Paladin who is succumbing to corruption. He has a strong libido and enjoys engaging in sexual activities. He appears to be confident and assertive, taking charge in situations where he can indulge in his desires. \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described\n * Personality: Confident, assertive, and lustful\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned\n * Relationships: Has a relationship with Silaa, a succubus, and engages in sexual activities with her and other demons\n2. **Silaa**: A succubus and companion to Alexander. She seems to enjoy indulging in her partner's desires and is depicted as having a high sex drive. \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described\n * Personality: Lustful, playful, and willing to engage in various forms of sexual activity\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned\n * Relationships: Has a relationship with Alexander and engages in sexual activities with him and other demons\n3. **The Portal Keeper (Man'ari)**: A demoness who serves as a portal keeper, capable of summoning portals anywhere and for anything. She is depicted as enjoying her own sexuality and is eager to participate in various forms of sexual activity. \n * Appearance: Orange-grey skin, curvy figure, pointed horns, wings, hooves, and claws\n * Personality: Eager, playful, and lustful\n * Special Abilities: Can summon portals, control fel energies, and engage in self-stimulation\n * Relationships: Engages in sexual activities with Alexander, Silaa, and other demons\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The story features a variety of supernatural creatures, including demons, succubi, and portal keepers.\n* These creatures are often depicted as engaging in explicit and graphic sexual activities.\n* The story explores themes of corruption, desire, and the blurring of moral boundaries.\n* Characters in the story appear to be highly invested in their own desires and are willing to engage in various forms of sexual activity to satisfy them.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story takes place in a fantasy world where demons and other supernatural creatures exist.\n* The rules governing this world are not explicitly stated but seem to involve a complex system of magic and energy manipulation.\n* Portals are a key aspect of this world, allowing for travel between different locations and dimensions.\n* Fel energies appear to play a significant role in the story, with characters able to manipulate and control them for various purposes.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in a fantasy world with its own unique geography, politics, and social hierarchies.\n* Demons and other supernatural creatures appear to occupy a distinct place within this world, with their own cultures and societies.\n* The story hints at a larger conflict or struggle between different factions or groups within this world.\n* The concept of corruption and the blurring of moral boundaries is explored throughout the story, suggesting that the characters may be operating in a gray area between good and evil.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmn... don't you want to come closer? Come feel how hot and wet I am... touch me, feel me... before I unleash all these cocks on both our bodies~\" And she meant every word, as those portals up in the dozen such cells above soon showed their returned path was down against them. Between those pert, exposed holes as she forced a small seal to appear along Silaa and her own ass. Every cock above would plunge and delve between their holes, cumming and spewing them full... and Alex was going to witness every bit of it.\n\n\"Alex... mmnf.\" His succubus called as he saw her upper body floating at eye level squirm, and looked down to see her hips mimic the same motion and sway that edible derriere for him to catch the soft trail of eagerness running down her thigh before she'd moan out and allow her escaping tongue to circle up along his succubi's tit, squeezing into the hot, squishy meat and coil against her nipple, ensuring it wasn't just squeezed and held, but wetted by her flat muscle with each soft pulsation.\n\n\"Yes.. make your mortal harder. He's going to love feeling us... feeling our wetness... our need... feeling every other cock here gushing out of our holes...\"\nAnd somehow, just hearing her say that in between stutters of slurping up across Silaa's chest through her portal made him swallow down and squeeze his own base firmly. Seeing other men plunge within these women and fill them up was unusually hot as hell for him to imagine. Seeing Silaa's face as her eyes rolled back and copious loads unleashed within her made his heart flutter in want.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe positioning was awkward, and seeing her front and back in this awkward mix of portals was weird, but... in the long run he couldn't imagine a hotter idea, and smirked with a wipe from the back of his hand removing the residual drool he accumulated from his thoughts.\n\"Oh, yeah... I want to see every massive prick fill you both up. Tight little asses...\" And he'd approach, using one hand to firmly grip and tug the meat of the Man'ari, before slapping her ass cheek and lifting to give Silaa the same treatment. \"And cummy little pussies... make them beg for me to dig all that cum out.\" He gasped out then and spread her lower lips, admiring the way just his horny words left her squirting a small trail of liquid before shuddering at the orgasm rushing through her.\nThis would be fun... he felt himself think, as he licked his lips and looked down at his cock to spit in his hand and slowly moisten himself in his own liquid before pushing in between their tight, meaty ass cheeks, grinding into both their tailbones and slowly pushing in, letting his balls collide with the demoness' ass crack before pulling back and slapping his cock up against each lovely slit from his ladies.\n\n\"Remember that tease? Mmn... when you made me fucking watch you suck all those cocks off as I fucked you?\" Alexander looked down to Silaa as she lifted her gaze his way and his hand lifted to cup her chin and keep her eyes on him. His free hand, covered in his spit still, slowly moved up and squeezed into that fat, sinking flesh of her free tit and pinched his bubbly saliva along her pert nub to watch her lips quiver in their moan.\n\"This'll be my payback... watching you succumb and get fucked by all these eager demons.\" And he meant just that before leaning in and growling against her lips as he offered her a heated, passionate kiss with his wet tongue gliding and rolling up and along her own until he as satisfied with the needy sound her throat made.\n\nAlexander slowly pulled from their kiss as he watched her saliva leave strands along his lips, a sensual look he'd quickly lick up before pulling back and leaning his body back in to swat his fat, thick black prick up and along his succubi's slit first. He listened to the soft strike of the moistened touch quickly rousing to his senses before he'd groan and squeeze his fingers still trapped against her breast. He was having a fun time using one hand to play between both their rather curvy asses, sliding his prick up and along both wet holes on each girl, and then using his slickened size to moist their pressed tailbones for his own delight in the sound. A nice, soft shlick... before he'd stutter his groan out and pinch down on her nipple with a fierce tug back to cause his pet to squeal out her moan and tense her thighs just for him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Beg for those cocks to fuck you.\" He called out, looking down at his little pet writhing from his tease alone and squirming atop the larger ass beneath her, before he'd take the time to slowly rub himself along her slit and tender little asshole, ensuring her weakness was caressed in just the right ways in sync with her pretty nipples feeling his pull.\n\"Beg...\"\n\n\"P-Please! Mmn... please, all those thick cocks, give them to meee~\" She'd mewl out as her eyes slowly turned to watch this woman tongue fucking her tit and squeezing her own spit along her doughy melon before helping tug her nipple just as he was.\nIt was overwhelming to the little creature of sinful desires.. and he loved making her act on his will as she whimpered more.\n\"Please.. make their dicks fuck me good. Mmn, fill me right up.. cover me, please~\"\n\nTheir demoness would moan out as his succubi spoke, seeming quite delighted by the mixture of her needing remarks and his cock rubbing and grinding in between them, letting them know the little fun they had coming.\n\"Fill every hole you both have.. I want to watch it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHis fingers moved back down to his hefty cock as he squeezed down on himself and slowly lifted his stroke upwards, giving slow, gradual motions to keep himself reigned in as their Man'ari activated their scene. He saw her portals spring to life before him and watched as two very hungry looking pricks flopped out from her circles and hung before him, one already at the ready and the other a nice thick, plump curve bending him downwards.\n\nHe let himself gasp and spit down on himself more, keeping his prick head more than glistening as those two singled cocks pushed up and along each respective woman. One squirmed and wiggled into their portal keepers nethers, finding her spread womanhood easy access as the thickness suddenly sank right in, the portal hinting at him pushing his entirety in as quickly as possible to bottom out within her and coax another stream of womanly nectar to shoot out.\n\n\"Mmn.. come on, fuck. Don't be gentle, these fat assed women need it HARD!\" He called out and groaned as his hand moved in and pulled aside those orange ass cheeks to show just how tight and deep that Felguard's thickness buried, before feeling him agree and pick up the pace to pull back just a bit before ramming in, over and over in a nice, hearty pace while that other demon still enjoyed savoring the feel of Silaa's ass crack. Alexander watched the curve of his length spread along her own curves before he pushed into her asshole and wiggled in, his veiny warmth slowly working itself in before he pulled out, flexed his tip at her tender entrance to bring her to whimper out before slamming entirely inside. Both demons knew to fuck, and they did, as he looked between both seemingly floating cocks ramming in and stuffing these tight little ladies to completion.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe visual helped him pump himself up and slowly back down as each hurried to ram inside, leaving their holes more spread with each varied rut. Silaa was jiggling from the motion, from the hard movements of her lover which caused her pretty tits to bounce and smack together before him. A nice hard noise to draw his eyes up to admire, before another portal showed just below her jiggly melons. A second later, a long reddened length appeared sliding up between her round breasts and throbbing. He could see the shaft pulsate with need and ooze a thick green preseed up along her collar before sliding down, and helping to effectively slam upwards in a hot tit fuck Alexander couldn't help but help with. He lifted his hands up and held her tits in place, letting that hardness rut between them furiously and spill his pre all over her pretty flesh as his fingers moved lower to encourage his own size to push up and against those sensitive nipples of hers.\n\nSilaa ached, groaning and moaning as her body was fucked and used on both ends. Alex could see her eyes rolling and closing, letting him abuse her as he delighted, and as the demons did. Luckily for him, after a good few grinds upwards while admiring the thickness wedged between her tits, he quickly saw her head tilt back and that demonic red girth pause, his cock head brushed against her chin before he shot out.\nHot, thick spunk shot out of his cock hole and splattered her chin, face and neck, drooling down in fat, thick glops for Alexander to shudder and gasp out at. He watched the fel cum leak and curve in between her tits, before he happily released those jostled mounds to watch her nipples drip in that potency just as it pulled away, leaving her to lick at herself in desperation.\n\n\"Mmn.. more.\" She whispered, and he couldn't deny the greediness in her eyes as her lower lip was suddenly bit, and a slow glance downwards showed exactly why as her backside tensed and lifted up, showing how that pumping girth filled up her tight little depths and spewed within, some even shooting out to drip downwards before he yanked his prick out and let her gaped hole pool his remains down and onto the floor. Just as he had, Alex spotted another portal appear and a rather eager, but smaller size ram immediately into Silaa's dripping pussy to fill her up as her ass leaked, but Alex could tell he didn't want to leave that cummy hole closing up.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Alexander**: A Paladin who is succumbing to corruption. He has a strong libido and enjoys engaging in sexual activities. He appears to be confident and assertive, taking charge in situations where he can indulge in his desires. \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described\n * Personality: Confident, assertive, and lustful\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned\n * Relationships: Has a relationship with Silaa, a succubus, and engages in sexual activities with her and other demons\n2. **Silaa**: A succubus and companion to Alexander. She seems to enjoy indulging in her partner's desires and is depicted as having a high sex drive. \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described\n * Personality: Lustful, playful, and willing to engage in various forms of sexual activity\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned\n * Relationships: Has a relationship with Alexander and engages in sexual activities with him and other demons\n3. **The Portal Keeper (Man'ari)**: A demoness who serves as a portal keeper, capable of summoning portals anywhere and for anything. She is depicted as enjoying her own sexuality and is eager to participate in various forms of sexual activity. \n * Appearance: Orange-grey skin, curvy figure, pointed horns, wings, hooves, and claws\n * Personality: Eager, playful, and lustful\n * Special Abilities: Can summon portals, control fel energies, and engage in self-stimulation\n * Relationships: Engages in sexual activities with Alexander, Silaa, and other demons\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The story features a variety of supernatural creatures, including demons, succubi, and portal keepers.\n* These creatures are often depicted as engaging in explicit and graphic sexual activities.\n* The story explores themes of corruption, desire, and the blurring of moral boundaries.\n* Characters in the story appear to be highly invested in their own desires and are willing to engage in various forms of sexual activity to satisfy them.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story takes place in a fantasy world where demons and other supernatural creatures exist.\n* The rules governing this world are not explicitly stated but seem to involve a complex system of magic and energy manipulation.\n* Portals are a key aspect of this world, allowing for travel between different locations and dimensions.\n* Fel energies appear to play a significant role in the story, with characters able to manipulate and control them for various purposes.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in a fantasy world with its own unique geography, politics, and social hierarchies.\n* Demons and other supernatural creatures appear to occupy a distinct place within this world, with their own cultures and societies.\n* The story hints at a larger conflict or struggle between different factions or groups within this world.\n* The concept of corruption and the blurring of moral boundaries is explored throughout the story, suggesting that the characters may be operating in a gray area between good and evil.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Fuck it...\" And with a nice angled push forward he occupied that hot, drenched asshole with his own cock and felt just how easily it slipped right in. Another man's cum left this hole slippery and perfect. Convulsing in her delight as he groaned out and felt how she restricted down around him, holding and suckling him in her inner depths as the lower cock fucked her pussy hard and quick. He felt each buck, each hot, heavy rut this other offered and slowly moved himself to fit that pace. He was helping fuck, and he'd fuck her like she deserved. Like all these demons would give her, and his hips slammed into hers relentlessly with the echoed sloppy splatters of their cummy loins smacking.\n\nHe felt the prior orgasm spurting out and leaking down around their union before a loud moan escaped the woman below them. Her own cherished prick popped out lewdly and lead to her hole puckering to hold it in, before shooting out a thick stream of her own cum and the held in fel-seed, letting him watch the mess on the floor before two portals sprang forth to occupy both her holes now, too. Hard, thick, and pungent with pre as he admired the way all four of their holes were completely welled up with hot cock and dripping seed. The slippery, sopping noise as each moved made his hardness swell up and ache, pulsing in absolute, filthy delight as he looked down to admire his motions.\n \nHe never expected he'd be a woman's sloppy seconds, nor that, as he watched the squishy noise of his hardness plowing the previous cum out of her hot anus, that he'd be getting this aroused to stuff a woman where another man just was. The hot wetness covering him, sliding down his own prick as he was tightly stroked and held by her tight inner walls and the rippling of her own body just begging to cum as she was thoroughly used. Two holes filled, being rutted nice and hard as that thin barrier between each tickled her little cluster of nerves, sending her to bite down on her lip and halt the drool just aching to escape.\n\n\"More...\" The other woman hissed out, and Silaa would soon open her eyes to a portal right in front of her and a cock appearing instantly with intent to be down her throat, and she'd happily oblige. His little pet was a filthy little slut for cocks, cocks of all these dripping, aching demons as he heard them clamoring and grunting up in their cells before ramming into whatever part their portal was in just to fill a hole from these two little sluts. Anywhere just to rub one out, and he was right there with them as he listened to his succubi gulp down and swallow a particularly thick shaft until her throat bulged out and struggled.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAlexander gasped out and pulled himself slowly back, seeing the slickness covering himself before he couldn't hold back. His fingers lowered to cup his own sac and massage his orgasm up, letting that tip of his engorge with eagerness and very quickly erupt his excitement deep within her anal walls before slamming right back in.\n\nAs he came he made sure to thrust each time, launching his thick load as deep within her walls as he could as if to paint them more than the other had, letting every quivering ripple of his orgasm wash through himself and her ass as he squeezed into her sweet plush cheeks, before smacking her ass hard and pulling out with his prick springing upwards and covering her crack in his mixed juices.\n\n\"Next. Hard. Now... fuck her before it spills out!\" And just as he shouted, squeezing her cheek fiercely and alternating between smacking it and gripping, before another appeared and delved hurriedly into his place to plug his cum from leaking out. He could tell she loved it by the way her moaning intensified and her eyes rolled back, seeing her lips filled so fully in that gagging prick before he launched his own relief down into her stomach as her sloppy sucks continued.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAlex felt his fingers return one palm to his own well spent cock only to start pumping it quickly, keeping himself wet, hard and eager as he admired the look between both women. The way Silaa's lips slowly released the dick between them and he watched the cum pour out of her mouth as she struggled to keep it all down, and the way it drenched and splattered her pretty tits. Her cunt was none the safer, as a moment after this one plugged her ass he felt her tremble as the smaller length pried free and he watched his own cum drip out of her body onto his own, letting it slide down and onto the floor before it vanished, and another took his place.\n\nTheir portal keeper was just as abused and loved, as Alex lifted his fingers down to help jiggle and knead her fat ass for those stuffed inside her, seeming to admire the hard, slow thrusts of one particularly eager and scaled prick wedged and finishing his slow orgasm deep inside her hole. He filled her to the point every little motion left her tightened anus dripping down, and the speedy length fucking her cunt was more than willing to lean up and shake her hips in retort.\n\nAlex was curious... and still so very horny... and couldn't resist lowering his fingers to grip and slap that orange ass, watching her cheeks darken and quiver before his fingers moved down to slide across her stuffed anal rim and gently worm his own two digits inside. Hot, tight and wet... and just a soft curl left the cock above his touch trembling and flexing with renewed vigor.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe wasn't going to complain. He had four tight holes to choose from and these demons didn't get to claim dibs over his desires. And right then, with the way her ass shook and tried to push back into it's fucking partner, he ached to help fill her. Even with that scaled demon wedged tightly in her hole, he'd use his fingers to stretch her further and push his gooey cock head up against the bottom of her hole. He felt her spread, felt her moaning so heavenly at the very concept of two very delectable shafts sliding up into her very smooth hole to fuck and pound her into submission.\n\n\"Fuckin'... unnf.\" He groaned aloud as his fingers melted into her doughy backside and left another pert, reddening smack to both cheeks before gripping and slamming all the way in. He didn't give a Light forsaken ass whose cock he was grinding into, all he cared for was the completely unbridled tightness her ass offered as it sucked and clamped around them both, aching and desperate to rub and please them both as her hips shoved back into them with each joined, heavy rock they gave.\n\n\"O-Oh Fel.. O-Oh fuck!\" His succubus bubbled her words between swallows of that heavy cum as she felt herself shuddering with a deliciously overwhelming pressure threatening to overcome her will. So many cocks taking turns burying inside, abusing and ravishing her holes, and as he peeked over and watched the sudden withdrawal of her anal partner and the abrupt shoot and spurt of his cum, and this others, shooting out of her with such velocity, he couldn't resist the cocky little smirk he gave at the sensation alone of having such a filled, inflated anal cavity of cum left her cunt squirting in sweet, succulent climax as her lips curled in delicious finalization.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe was loving this... every cock, swapped, returned or new that decided they ached for a piece of this prize below them. Over twelve cocks lay in aching wait to plow these women, and Alexander was proud he stood showing off his own engorged size melded along another thickness and ramming this woman's ass as her tongue never could. She wanted an audience... wanted a filled surprise... and she was going to take every bit that he and all these men had to offer. Starting with the way they both rubbed into her g-spot, coursing another rush of womanly ejaculate to hit the floor in a gloppy wet slop before she'd whimper and tense up around them all causing their paladin to groan out and grit his teeth.\n\nHer tightness was remarkable as he trembled in place and desperately clung to his own willpower. The cock working to fuck this tight hole gaping was already mid burst, a new flood of erupted demon cum struck her walls in a hot splatter as he trembled and slowly pulled back to leave Alex grinding within her sopping hole alone. He didn't like how loose it felt.. how empty it was... but luckily, the second that cock left, another rammed deeply inside in it's place and he felt her tightness grow at the newly enlarged prick working with his own to mark their hole.\n\n\"I'm going to ensure this hole stays wide and spread, showing how much of a fucking ass slut you are. Mmn... I'll ensure it's oozing cum no matter what, always... just as you deserve.\"\nHis hand raised and slapped her ass again as her hips slammed into his own and caused Alex to cant his head back at the feel. Gods, she truly felt like she was milking him, forcing his own will to deplete as his balls were throbbing to purge. Right then, as he rocked with another thickness, grinding into and pulsing with heat before he couldn't hold back his second orgasm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe gasped out and felt his cock throb and plunge as deeply as he could, feeling his wet balls slapping into her overly slick hole before spewing all he had to offer in his second burst deep within herself. Welling her already gooey and slicken piece before he pulled right out, mid-shot, and let his thick and potent streams coat and cover her tailbone and backside, both hers and his succubi's, before slamming his increasingly tender size between their smothered and rocking backsides to grind himself against. Slowly collecting himself in a momentarily break by hot dogging his prick between them, feeling both lathered and sweaty ass cheeks wiggle and clench around him, as if happy to suffocate and stroke his prick while his breathing began to regulate.\n\nThey weren't done... not yet. But his succubus was clearly enjoying herself and her fill as her moans and pleas to the Fel continued to emanate with every filling prick causing her loins to grow progressively more goopy and thick, just covered in white seed dripping off her like an over glazed cake before another pulled in, and another came out, causing that oddly hot spurt of a stream of cum shooting out of her perfectly circular ass hole pushing out every drop flooding inside.\n\nHe could see, visibly, just how much they had. Cocks slathering themselves up along her already moistened lips and feeling her kiss their tips with saliva and cum strands connecting them before slapping their hardness against her face and helping smear the cum and lipstick remains along her cheek and chin before shooting more within her gaped maw or across her pretty face and tits.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Alexander**: A Paladin who is succumbing to corruption. He has a strong libido and enjoys engaging in sexual activities. He appears to be confident and assertive, taking charge in situations where he can indulge in his desires. \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described\n * Personality: Confident, assertive, and lustful\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned\n * Relationships: Has a relationship with Silaa, a succubus, and engages in sexual activities with her and other demons\n2. **Silaa**: A succubus and companion to Alexander. She seems to enjoy indulging in her partner's desires and is depicted as having a high sex drive. \n * Appearance: Not explicitly described\n * Personality: Lustful, playful, and willing to engage in various forms of sexual activity\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned\n * Relationships: Has a relationship with Alexander and engages in sexual activities with him and other demons\n3. **The Portal Keeper (Man'ari)**: A demoness who serves as a portal keeper, capable of summoning portals anywhere and for anything. She is depicted as enjoying her own sexuality and is eager to participate in various forms of sexual activity. \n * Appearance: Orange-grey skin, curvy figure, pointed horns, wings, hooves, and claws\n * Personality: Eager, playful, and lustful\n * Special Abilities: Can summon portals, control fel energies, and engage in self-stimulation\n * Relationships: Engages in sexual activities with Alexander, Silaa, and other demons\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* The story features a variety of supernatural creatures, including demons, succubi, and portal keepers.\n* These creatures are often depicted as engaging in explicit and graphic sexual activities.\n* The story explores themes of corruption, desire, and the blurring of moral boundaries.\n* Characters in the story appear to be highly invested in their own desires and are willing to engage in various forms of sexual activity to satisfy them.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned in the provided text.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The story takes place in a fantasy world where demons and other supernatural creatures exist.\n* The rules governing this world are not explicitly stated but seem to involve a complex system of magic and energy manipulation.\n* Portals are a key aspect of this world, allowing for travel between different locations and dimensions.\n* Fel energies appear to play a significant role in the story, with characters able to manipulate and control them for various purposes.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The story takes place in a fantasy world with its own unique geography, politics, and social hierarchies.\n* Demons and other supernatural creatures appear to occupy a distinct place within this world, with their own cultures and societies.\n* The story hints at a larger conflict or struggle between different factions or groups within this world.\n* The concept of corruption and the blurring of moral boundaries is explored throughout the story, suggesting that the characters may be operating in a gray area between good and evil.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nCovered like a perfect, fresh pastry... as he thrust between their ass cheeks and watched their continued fuck fest.\nThere was something charming in smelling all this arousal and potent seed right before him, in feeling each woman quiver and cum, over, and over... as their holes leaked and ached to close before being filled right up again. Floods of male and female ejaculate filled the floor, his thighs, and laced their colored bodies in a white mixture that clung to them and the air, as well as the heated pants, yells and banging motions of such sloppy interaction.\n\n\"Mmn.. how's that feel? Do you like having me watch as cocks cram themselves inside your tight little body and shower you in their seed? Mmnf.. you both smell like little cum dumps, stuffed, fucked and flooded with hot sticky seed. What dirty little whores.\" Alexander groaned out as he reached in and pried their pretty stuffed holes wider, letting himself admire the way they tried to clench and tense around him while leaking such strong scented liquids. He had to admit, being so up close, and having free reign to pump between them, slap, squeeze and use their holes even when filled was making his hardness perk right back up. It almost hurt this time as he cringed, feeling the exhaustion of his own motions starting to hit him, as well as the women clearly being drilled into a near sexually enticed coma.\n\nHe could see his succubus being ravished above him as she slowly felt another cock pushing along her cheek and slowly pulsing his cream down along her face before she turned to suckle just the tip clean with a very deep, erotic moan before pulling back and panting out.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAlexander groaned as he rubbed himself harder between them, only feeling more and more liquid help ensure his hardness remained as tight and straining as humanly possible while their holes quivered from returned, new and favoring pricks taking their time fucking them sore and swollen, and pumping every spurt of cum they could within. He loved the sight so close, feeling the increasing urge to lower his palms to them both and, as a cock moved from both their tight cunts he'd gently massage his fingers up along their tender nether lips to help soothe the overwhelming burn of their powerful orgasms and partners. They were loving it, loving the burn and sting, and overwhelming bliss of each inch rammed inside, but his affection wasn't unwanted. They purred and moaned quickly and bucked into his hand as he listened to the sweet suction of his palm moving off their cummy pussies and sliding up to circle and caress their loosened asses.\n\n\"I want to hear you both beg for it... beg for me to finish right here between you both and I'll help end your... mmn, delicious punishment.\" He licked his lips as his legs threatened to buckle, but he restrained himself. His fingers pulled back as two more pricks entered, engaged and took solace in filling one hole from each girl in a final explosive eruption of cum. Alexander watched, near swearing he could hear them swelling before their bodies physically pushed their shafts out and squirted that remaining seed as far out as they possibly could, and he was losing his ability to hold back. He bit down on his lip roughly and ground down, reaching to wag his cock between them and slap against their wet cheeks before he heard both women beckon out in a lewdly erotic mewl of heat. They were little cock sluts, begging and writhing for more as he listened.\n\n\"P-Please! Mmn... please glaze us up, make us your pretty little cum sleeves! Cover us upppp in your mortal seed... mmn.\"\nThey both fed off the others direct thoughts before Silaa craned her head and gasped out.\n\"A-Alex pleeease... I-I need yours s-so much more... your thick cock.. mmn, seed.. please give me your yummy black cock to suck dry? P-Please?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBut he listened, watched her pleading, desperate cum face before he smirked and shook his head. Oh, no.. this was her -punishment- not her right of delight. He planned to let her watch her delicious treat spill.. and made that apparent as he pulled back and slapped his cock up and down that pretty Man'ari's asscrack.\n\n\"I'm going to flood her tight little hole... how's that sound?\" He purred, rolling his hips upwards as his cock pushed back up between their pressed cracks and she visibly rolled her eyes back as the portal keeper moaned out loudly and bucked her hips.\n\"Or spill it right here... mmn, slather your backs in my thickness...\"\n\nBut just as he pressed there he felt them both sandwich him firmly, grinding and swaying in unison as if to intentionally throw him off guard and steal the power he once held, forcing his orgasm to fall into their court as he cried out and felt those supple, doughy backsides claim his third and final eruption!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmn.. yes... cum all over me~\" Their Man'ari moaned forth as her tail flicked upwards and let the hot, steamy ropes of semen pepper up and along their backs in thick, fat globs of heavy mortal seed. He effectively coated them, causing thick waves of seed to pool down along them as he reached and started to feverishly pump his prick until every tense little ounce of himself was spread along their backs glistening as they pushed together to feel his hotness streak their colored bodies. He didn't mind, not as he groaned out and rolled his eyes as the pinching bliss overcoming his body before falling victim to his own mortal form as he stumbled back and onto his ass with his cock giving their ass cheeks a nice little spray of seed.\n\nAlexander felt his lungs ache from the held in breath of his last burst before he reached up and felt how dry and dehydrated his lips were. Fuck... he'd lost track of himself in all this, all their rutting and show before he peered up with his spotty vision and slowly noticed those portals settle down. Their audience was sated, for the time being... and he was more than worn and content to fall asleep right then and there.\n\nSilaa squeaked as she was suddenly released, her body sliding off of the portal keeper and struggling to get to her feet as her loins throbbed and ached so heavily, her body drenched completely that she was slipping in her own cum, the other woman's and every man that erupted between either of them.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was a sticky, sweaty, gooey mess... and Alex couldn't wipe the shit eating grin from his lips.\n\nSomewhere in between his watching the overly sticky women and trying to keep himself from falling unconscious, he'd done just that, and felt himself fall back onto the stone with a heavy sigh. That was more sensory than he'd ever had... more participation and active ejaculation than his cock could recall without an enhancement coaxing more. He felt thoroughly worked, drained and welled... and easily slept in a peaceful manner. For the time being... and it was needed.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Prince Enguerrand Vauquelin DeMontcharmant the Sixth (Rand):**\n\t* Age: 18\n\t* Appearance: Handsome, strong-willed, and tall.\n\t* Personality: Honorable, determined, and somewhat hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Betrothed to Princess Hélène Marie D'Andromelle.\n\t\t+ Childhood friend and loyal squire, Yvon of Arpense.\n2. **Guenièvre (Witch of the Woods):**\n\t* Age: Unknown, appears older than Rand.\n\t* Appearance: Tall, green-skinned, horned, and curvy.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and seductive.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic, possibly shape-shifting.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Has a history with Prince Enguerrand's family, placing curses on them.\n\t\t+ Manipulates Yvon of Arpense, making him her minion.\n3. **Yvon of Arpense:**\n\t* Age: Unknown.\n\t* Appearance: Not described.\n\t* Personality: Loyal, somewhat honorable, and easily manipulated.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Best friend and squire to Prince Enguerrand.\n\t\t+ Under Guenièvre's control.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Curses:** A magical affliction placed by Guenièvre on Prince Enguerrand's ancestors, causing various physical problems.\n2. **The Curse:** Specifically affects Prince Enguerrand, granting him an enormous penis and libido.\n3. **Smegma:** A semi-solid substance produced by Prince Enguerrand's body, which Guenièvre finds appealing.\n4. **Musk and Sweat:** Prince Enguerrand's body produces an overwhelming amount of musk and sweat, which attracts Guenièvre.\n5. **Anal Sex:** Guenièvre enjoys anal sex, but it causes discomfort for Prince Enguerrand initially.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Sword:** Prince Enguerrand carries a sword, used for self-defense.\n2. **Bow:** Prince Enguerrand has access to a bow, although it's not explicitly stated if he uses it.\n3. **Chamber Pot:** Prince Enguerrand uses a chamber pot to relieve himself due to his massive penis.\n4. **Glass Bottle:** Guenièvre uses a glass bottle to lubricate Prince Enguerrand's anus before anal sex.\n5. **Jeweled Crown:** Guenièvre wears a jeweled crown as part of her regalia as the Queen.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic:** Exists in the world, used by Guenièvre for various purposes.\n2. **Curse-breaking:** Guenièvre agrees to break the curses affecting Prince Enguerrand's family members.\n3. **Royal Succession:** The story implies that Prince Enguerrand becomes the ruler of the kingdom after his father's death.\n4. **Social Hierarchy:** Nobles and commoners exist in the kingdom, with nobles holding more power and influence.\n5. **Inter-racial Relations:** Non-human species (e.g., goblins, orcs, ogres) are allowed to live in the kingdom under the new rule.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The kingdom includes forests, woods, and possibly other natural features.\n2. **Politics:** The kingdom is ruled by a monarch, with a council of nobles advising the ruler.\n3. **History:** Guenièvre has been working against Prince Enguerrand's family for years, placing curses and manipulating events to her advantage.\n4. **Culture:** The kingdom values honor, loyalty, and tradition, but seems to have become more accepting of non-traditional relationships and behaviors under the new rule.\n5. **Economy:** The story doesn't delve into economic details, but it's implied that the kingdom is prosperous enough to support the royal family and their lifestyle.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPrince Enguerrand Vauquelin DeMontcharmant the Sixth (Or, as his friends called him, prince Rand, or sometimes just Rand) evaluated the new pairs of trousers that laid on his lavish bed. Special pants had to be custom-made for him, because of his... gift.\n\nLike every other member of the royal lineage, he had been visited at birth by fairy godmothers, as well as the kingdom’s malicious witch of the wood, who had laid a curse on every member of his family, ever since the days of Prince Enguerrand Vauquelin DeMontcharmant the First.\n\nRand’s great-grandfather had been cursed with a forgetful mind and had died during a great fire that destroyed a third of the castle, after he had forgotten to close the oven when he went to cook himself some potatoes in the middle of the night. Rand’s grandfather had been cursed with a weak constitution, dying of pneumonia at twenty. Rand’s father was cursed with poor hearing, going deaf before he even had a full beard growing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe worst was that the maleficent hag always claimed that her curses were gifts. \"You will not hold any bad memories in your old age; You will be an excellent host; You will never hear any disparaging remarks from your people.\"\n\nNow a young man of eighteen years, Rand was straddled with a horrifying, monstrous dong. \"The dick of a donkey\", he had overheard one of the castle’s servants claim.\n\nHis penis and his testicles were obscenely large, and he had a painfully strong libido. Every night, he had to relieve himself, trying his best to find a place to dispose of his monumental loads. He had recently opted to use the chamber pot, although it was barely big enough to contain the result of even one orgasm.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe also had to take frequent baths, to avoid his crotch from festering, as his production of sweat and musk in that area was stupefying. Two days without cleaning and the stench of his enormous cock would stun a bear.\n\nIt did have some advantages, however. Several serving girls and noble ladies within the castle (and a handful of serving boys as well) now treated him with adoration, hoping that the well-endowed prince might shag them in secret.\n\nBut Rand's hand had been promised to the princess of the neighboring kingdom, princess Hélène Marie D'Andromelle. He had met her once and had found her incredibly dull and snobbish, but Rand was an honorable man and would do what's right for the greater good of his kingdom.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe was still deciding on which pair to try on first when news of his squire’s whereabouts reached him. Yvon of Arpense, his childhood best friend and loyal squire, had disappeared suddenly the night before.\n\nA serving girl had brought Rand a note that she claimed she had found in Yvon's room. It was a message written by the loathsome witch herself: \"Meet me at Old Man Richard's cabin, deep within the royal woods, alone, or I will end your squire's life.\"\n\nWithout delay, the honorable prince ventured alone into the woods, armed with his sword and bow, fully prepared to slay the monster once and for all. He believed it was his destiny to slay the creature, to save his royal lineage from her tainted yoke for the good of his family and the kingdom.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe walked among the trees for three days, knowing fully that the stench in his pants would be unbearable upon his return. But he soldiered on, determined to find and rescue his friend.\n\nOld Man Richard's cabin had been named generations ago for a man that had died before Rand's father had even been born. It was more plants than house now, with thick leafy vines growing over the walls and a tree peeking through a hole in the roof.\n\nHe unsheathed his sword and, with a war cry to make his ancestors proud, kicked the door open.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYvon and an older lady looked at him with wide open eyes. They were sitting down at a remarkably well-preserved wooden table, sipping tea out of fine porcelain cups.\n\nYvon dropped his cup and turned to the woman. \"Take you for the tea, my lady. I shall now take my leave.\" He stood up and came to Rand's side.\n\n\"What is the meaning of this?\" The prince asked, feeling more confused than anything.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"She is actually quite a nice woman. She admitted to me that she never truly meant to hurt me, she just wanted to get you away from the castle. You know how your family can be... hot-headed when it comes to dealing with her kind.\"\n\nThe prince looked at the woman. She had a warm smile, but he couldn't chase the feeling that this was some form of trap.\n\n\"I'll let you two chat,\" Yvon said as he walked out, closing the door behind him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Prince Enguerrand, it is a pleasure to finally meet you. Although, we have met once before, but you were an infant, I doubt you remember me.\" She sipped the last of her tea. \"I am here to mend the bridges between us. Between my kind and your family, I mean. We have been at odds for far too long.\"\n\nA ray of light illuminated the witch, making her fair skin and bright blond hair shine. Rand had heard enough tales about her that he couldn't help but expect the worst.\n\n\"Show me your true face, hag. I know that this is a glamour intended to charm me. It will not work!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe witch looked at him with her head tilted sideways. \"You are right, prince. A subterfuge of the arcane kind isn't very polite, I apologize.\"\n\nShe stood up and slowly, the air around her turned into thick black smoke. The house went dark, causing the prince to walk back into the wall, his sword drawn and pointing forward. He would not succumb to fear! He was a strong-willed man, the last descendant of the great house DeMontcharmant, and he would never let himself be defeated by...\n\nThe black cloud dissipated, revealing the true form of the witch. Although, with her impressive solemnity, Rand thought that the title of \"Evil Queen\" might’ve been more proper.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe was tall. Taller than him, by a wide margin. Well over six foot, maybe even seven. Her wide form was covered by a skin-tight black dress of some rich fabric, silk perhaps. Rand’s eyes glazed over the green skin and the thick shiny obsidian ram-horns atop her head, for he was mesmerized by her massive, obscene curves.\n\nFat tits that would shame a cow’s udders hung from her chest, the lewd shape of her thick nipples peeking through the fabric. Her waist wasn’t small, but it was dwarfed by her enormous hips and the prince could only imagine the chair-shattering rear behind her. The dress was open on the side, below her waist, allowing him a glimpse of her soft green thighs. His sword fell from his hands.\n\nThe Evil Queen walked towards him, her tongue wetting her thick pillowy lips. She wasn’t oblivious to the effect she had on the young horny prince. While he kept gazing at her luscious form, the massive meat-boa in his pants uncoiled itself, growing harder with every step that the wicked enchantress took towards him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I’ve heard you’ve been engaged, little prince. Such a shame. I’ve met your betrothed, while walking around her city in the guise of an old woman. I have never met a more entitled lady in my entire life. And I’ve spent most of my long life messing around with kings and queens, so you know I’m an expert in snobbery.\n\n\"Furthermore...\" she bent down until her lips brushed against Rand’s ear, \"you wouldn’t want to be stuck with a boring flat stick, right? You would much prefer putting your naughty hands over the curvy body of a real woman, wouldn’t you, little princeling? Go ahead, touch them. This is not an illusion; They really are that big.\"\n\nRand moved his hands up slowly until he was touching the tips of her huge breasts. Her nipples were as thick as plums, and that comparison in his head instantly turned into erotic images of his mouth all over them. Her lips were now onto his neck and her hands slithered across his back, exploring the strong muscles as if she wanted to be able to recreate the sight of him with her hands alone.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRand hadn’t even noticed when she had taken off his armor. Or maybe he had taken it off himself? It didn’t matter anymore. She was the most attractive person he had ever seen in his entire life, and he needed her more than he had ever needed anything else. He didn’t even have time to think that his pants were already on the ground and the tall green woman had her hand in his underwear.\n\nAs soon as she pulled his waistband, the stench of his cock and balls filled the room. He was somehow used to it, so he didn’t flinch much, but the witch’s face showed great surprise.\n\n\"It’s... it’s so... princeling, your musk...\"\n\nShe had been holding him and pushing around until then, but now he watched in awe as this large woman fell to her knees, gazing at his thick bulge. As she unveiled his cock, the thing jerked forward and slapped her on the face, shooting thick white liquid all over her cheek.\n\n\"Oh,\" she uttered, sounding disappointed. \"Already?\" Her eyes looked up at the prince while she swiped the pale creamy fluid from her face, then back down at the humongous shaft.\n\n\"No, actually,\" the prince responded with a cocky grin. \"That’s just precum.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe gulped loudly. \"It is so... big. I knew it would be bigger than average, but this is... this is monstrous. And those balls! And that horrendous stench!\"\n\n\"It does that, when I can’t wash it every day...\"\n\nThe sorceress carefully grabbed the member with both hands and held it against her nose. Her green cheeks turned red and her eyes watered. As much as Rand had been bewitched by the sight of her considerable curves, it was nothing compared to the completely spellbound way she gazed at and huffed his huge sweaty donkey-dick.\n\nThis would be his chance, thought the prince. While she’s engrossed by his fat greasy dick, he could... What could he do? She was an unarmed old woman, kneeling at his feet. Killing her now would be dishonorable, whether or not she was a monster.\n\nNow that she was closer and at his mercy, he took a closer look at the... woman. She wasn’t the ugly disgusting hag that he had imagined his whole life. Yes, her skin was green, and yes, she had demonic-looking horns, but her face was... motherly. She had little wrinkles around her eyes, smile lines, and a prominent nose which Rand liked a lot. Her long curly hair had probably been as black and shiny as her horns once, but now it was sprinkled by wicks of grey hair.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBut this didn’t change the fact that she had bedeviled him at birth, as she had done to so many within his family.\n\n\"You did this,\" the prince accused, while rubbing her face with his dick.\n\n\"I did this,\" she admitted, moaning softly as his cock moved across her nose.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Prince Enguerrand Vauquelin DeMontcharmant the Sixth (Rand):**\n\t* Age: 18\n\t* Appearance: Handsome, strong-willed, and tall.\n\t* Personality: Honorable, determined, and somewhat hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Betrothed to Princess Hélène Marie D'Andromelle.\n\t\t+ Childhood friend and loyal squire, Yvon of Arpense.\n2. **Guenièvre (Witch of the Woods):**\n\t* Age: Unknown, appears older than Rand.\n\t* Appearance: Tall, green-skinned, horned, and curvy.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and seductive.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic, possibly shape-shifting.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Has a history with Prince Enguerrand's family, placing curses on them.\n\t\t+ Manipulates Yvon of Arpense, making him her minion.\n3. **Yvon of Arpense:**\n\t* Age: Unknown.\n\t* Appearance: Not described.\n\t* Personality: Loyal, somewhat honorable, and easily manipulated.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Best friend and squire to Prince Enguerrand.\n\t\t+ Under Guenièvre's control.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Curses:** A magical affliction placed by Guenièvre on Prince Enguerrand's ancestors, causing various physical problems.\n2. **The Curse:** Specifically affects Prince Enguerrand, granting him an enormous penis and libido.\n3. **Smegma:** A semi-solid substance produced by Prince Enguerrand's body, which Guenièvre finds appealing.\n4. **Musk and Sweat:** Prince Enguerrand's body produces an overwhelming amount of musk and sweat, which attracts Guenièvre.\n5. **Anal Sex:** Guenièvre enjoys anal sex, but it causes discomfort for Prince Enguerrand initially.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Sword:** Prince Enguerrand carries a sword, used for self-defense.\n2. **Bow:** Prince Enguerrand has access to a bow, although it's not explicitly stated if he uses it.\n3. **Chamber Pot:** Prince Enguerrand uses a chamber pot to relieve himself due to his massive penis.\n4. **Glass Bottle:** Guenièvre uses a glass bottle to lubricate Prince Enguerrand's anus before anal sex.\n5. **Jeweled Crown:** Guenièvre wears a jeweled crown as part of her regalia as the Queen.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic:** Exists in the world, used by Guenièvre for various purposes.\n2. **Curse-breaking:** Guenièvre agrees to break the curses affecting Prince Enguerrand's family members.\n3. **Royal Succession:** The story implies that Prince Enguerrand becomes the ruler of the kingdom after his father's death.\n4. **Social Hierarchy:** Nobles and commoners exist in the kingdom, with nobles holding more power and influence.\n5. **Inter-racial Relations:** Non-human species (e.g., goblins, orcs, ogres) are allowed to live in the kingdom under the new rule.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The kingdom includes forests, woods, and possibly other natural features.\n2. **Politics:** The kingdom is ruled by a monarch, with a council of nobles advising the ruler.\n3. **History:** Guenièvre has been working against Prince Enguerrand's family for years, placing curses and manipulating events to her advantage.\n4. **Culture:** The kingdom values honor, loyalty, and tradition, but seems to have become more accepting of non-traditional relationships and behaviors under the new rule.\n5. **Economy:** The story doesn't delve into economic details, but it's implied that the kingdom is prosperous enough to support the royal family and their lifestyle.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You must serve a penance for the curse you’ve given me.\"\n\nWith her eyes and nose still glued to his giant stinky cock, she nodded gently. Rand grabbed one of the witch’s horns and placed the large tip of his cock against her substantial lips. She eagerly opened her lips for him, taking the head in until it hit the back of her mouth. Then, as her tongue slipped beneath his foreskin, she gagged and pulled out.\n\n\"Wh- what the hell is this!?\" she exclaimed while slowly pulling down the prince’s foreskin. Huge, yellowed chunks of smegma surround the head of his cock, the cock-cheese’s stench invading her nostrils and making her put a hand over her mouth. Yet, she still held the heavy shaft next to her nose, her eyes entranced by the sight while her nose twitched.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSoon enough, her tongue was back on the thing, and she was scooping up large chunks of the semi-solid yellow filth, her eyes going from horror to adoration. As she swallowed the reeking clumps, Rand felt her crotch rubbing slowly on his legs. He was astounded to watch her go, her tongue lapping up more and more of his revolting smegma as if it was the ultimate meal for her.\n\nWhen she eventually cleaned the large head of his dick, she took it all into her mouth. Rand’s eyes rolled back in his head as he felt her tongue rolling around his tip. He grabbed her other horn and started bucking his hips.\n\nThe witch let out a gurgling sound when Rand pushed past her mouth, his giant dick slithering down her throat. The feeling of her sloppy mouth-pussy around his meat entranced him and he picked up the pace, fucking her throat aggressively while her chin dripped with saliva and her eyes watered.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe smoky shadows under her eyes were slowly dripping down, leaving black trails over her green cheeks. Rand didn’t stop abusing the witch’s throat until he finally reached his climax, grunting hard while he emptied a huge load in her stomach. Her eyes bulged and she sputtered while he slowly pulled out, still more warm jizz erupting across her face and staining the bust of her dress.\n\nShe had to take a moment to catch her breath, her windpipe still shaken by the massive intrusion that had occurred in her neck moments before. \"Prince, ah... Now... now that you are satisfied...\"\n\n\"No, witch. I don’t think you understand.\" He shook his immense fuck-pole, slapping her a few times on the cheek. She could feel the weight of it with every hit, and she could feel how hard it still was. \"It’s going to take more to satisfy me. This curse that you brought upon me... it didn’t only affect my size.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe witch met his glare with apprehension, but she made no move to resist him. Not too long after, he had pushed her on top of the wooden table in the middle of the decrepit shack and lifted her dress. Rand had to stop for a moment when he caught a glimpse of her drenched hairy cunt. Of course, the deviant enchantress wouldn’t be wearing any underwear.\n\nRand’s hand fell onto the humid lips, then lifted his fingers to look at the sticky drool covering them. He had managed to stuff only half of his giant cock inside the witch’s mouth; He was determined to insert his whole length inside her this time.\n\nHer puffy cunt lips opened for his shaft, letting his tip rub against her tight vagina. He slipped both hands under her dress and fondled her belly and her fat tits, while he slowly pushed forward with his hips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe witch let out a loud cry when he penetrated her pussy, and her thick legs closed around him, forcing him further inside. Her pussy juices seemed to have similar effects on him as his musk had on her, and soon he was thrusting inside her wildly, the cabin filling with the uncouth sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.\n\nThe sorceress grabbed the front of her dress and pulled it apart, ripping it open to uncover her huge breasts. Rand watched the scene hungrily, then grabbed two handfuls of phat tits and brought her large dark green nipples to his mouth. They were much too big to both fit in his mouth, so he took turns sucking on them while he kept pounding into her warm wet cunt.\n\n\"Oh, prince! My sweet, lovely prince!\" Had he not known her better, he might’ve believed from her tone that she sounded enamored! Then again, he realized that he had never truly known her, his knowledge coming from stories shared by the people of his court, which had reasons to be biased against her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Your cock...\" she strained to talk, her body overtaken by lust. \"Your cock is so much better than I could’ve ever imagined! It is perfect! I’ve never felt more alive!\"\n\nRand would’ve been furious at her words, if not for the fact that being inside her was also one of the best experiences of his life. As he rammed his cock balls-deep inside the domineering green queen, he couldn’t help but feel that his curse might indeed have been a blessing. But he wasn’t ready to admit it to her just yet.\n\n\"You like my cock? The giant smelly cock that you doomed me with!? Do you know how hard it is to live with this hanging in between my legs?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, prince, I’m sorry, I’m sooooo-\" Her voice was cut short by a squeal of pleasure. She was orgasming on his dick.\n\n\"You will need to do better than that to make me forgive you!\"\n\n\"Ooooooh!\" Her eyes were rolling back into her orbits while she drooled like a dog, her mind lost to the ecstasy brought by the young prince’s unholy cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"If you want me to forgive you, to forgive your sins, then you need to... to...\" He slowed down a little to leave himself some time to think clearly, and to make sure that she was listening to him. He grabbed her by the chin and made her face him. When they locked eyes and he got to gaze at her deep dark brown eyes, her long-lashes fluttering while she was still half-dazed, the prince was struck by how gorgeous he found her. Even the trails of charcoal paint that had gone down with her tears only made her more attractive to him.\n\nWithout thinking, he bent down and grabbed her head, pulling her into a deep kiss. Her breath was tainted by the scent of his cock, but he didn’t care.\n\n\"If you want me to forgive you,\" he said as soon as he was done making out with her, \"you will need to do some things for me.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe looked back at him with large hopeful eyes. \"Yes, my prince. Anything. If it means I get to be used by your huge stinky cock more, I will do anything.\"\n\n\"You need to break the curses you’ve put on my family.\"\n\n\"The curses?\"\n\n\"Don’t play coy with me, witch.\" He thrusted into her until his balls were pressed firmly against her ass, making her moan softly. \"My dad’s hearing loss, uncle Hyacinthe’s hair problem, great-aunt Aurore who’s been asleep for the past sixty years, and aunt Joséphine’s... fixation.\" No one in the family wanted to talk about Joséphine’s curse.\n\n\"O-okay, I can fix their curses... But what about yours? If I break it and you become a normal boy like every other, then I have nothing to gain from the arrangement.\"\n\nRand, the noble hero, knew what was the right thing to do. At least, he hoped it was the right thing to do.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You can leave my curse as it is.\" He dared not admit to the witch that, now that he had found a pussy big enough to contain it, he was growing fond of his ridiculously oversized cock. \"And you must not harm my friends or the other people of the court.\"\n\n\"Do not worry, my sweet prince, I never had any intention of hurting your squire. You may have heard nasty rumors about me, but those were deceitful lies crafted solely to hurt my reputation.\"\n\nRand nodded to signify that he understood her point. He felt a bit silly, arguing and bargaining with the witch while his dick was completely absorbed by her body. To feel less silly, he started thrusting into her again.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHaving sex with an evil witch and making her moan loudly like a gutter cat in heat was incredibly satisfying. Her large body was wonderful to toy with, and she looked so overjoyed as she took his dick, the prince had to stop himself from showering her with kisses. He didn’t want to appear too romantic, considering his upcoming wedding and the fact that he still didn’t fully trust the wicked witch.\n\nHis loins grew more ecstatic as he approached his second orgasm. His hips buckled faster, which also made the witch’s moans louder. He grasped her waist as he pounded her hard, then her own hands grabbed him by the wrists, and he felt her long manicured black nails against his skin as they both came.\n\nHe pumped her womb full to the brim with his potent nasty nut-sludge and she howled with pleasure. Their shared euphoria made the foundation of the cabin shake. Rand was bent over the curvy body of his romp-partner, hugging her soft, curvy body while waiting for the butterflies to flutter out of his stomach.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Aaah, my prince,\" she cooed in a voice that made his dick twitch. \"Now, are you satisfied?\"\n\nRand straightened himself up and gazed back into the eyes of the older woman, then gave her a wicked grin. She gave him a shy smile in response and then held her hands against her lips as she watched him excitedly.\n\nHe fucked the witch’s cunt three more times, each time forcing loud bestial sounds out of her throat while he ravaged her stretched-out pussy. He fucked her on the table, on one of the walls, on an old, dilapidated bed that was more moss than mattress, and finally on the ground. After the fourth time, he could barely even put his dick in, because her hole was clogged with tar-thick baby batter. A remarkable amount of sperm had also leaked out of her cunt, staining the old wooden floor of the abandoned little house.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"O-okay, prince,\" she stuttered weakly, \"I think you’ve had enough, now you must be satisfied...\" She laid a hand on her belly, which almost seemed to bulge from the obscene amount of sperm that was now inside her.\n\n\"Actually, the stamina endowed upon me by your curse is still not depleted.\"\n\n\"B-but my prince! This is too much! You have turned my vagina into a ruined gaping hole! Look how swollen and red it has become! It cannot take you anymore today, you need to give my pussy some rest.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Prince Enguerrand Vauquelin DeMontcharmant the Sixth (Rand):**\n\t* Age: 18\n\t* Appearance: Handsome, strong-willed, and tall.\n\t* Personality: Honorable, determined, and somewhat hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Betrothed to Princess Hélène Marie D'Andromelle.\n\t\t+ Childhood friend and loyal squire, Yvon of Arpense.\n2. **Guenièvre (Witch of the Woods):**\n\t* Age: Unknown, appears older than Rand.\n\t* Appearance: Tall, green-skinned, horned, and curvy.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and seductive.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic, possibly shape-shifting.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Has a history with Prince Enguerrand's family, placing curses on them.\n\t\t+ Manipulates Yvon of Arpense, making him her minion.\n3. **Yvon of Arpense:**\n\t* Age: Unknown.\n\t* Appearance: Not described.\n\t* Personality: Loyal, somewhat honorable, and easily manipulated.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Best friend and squire to Prince Enguerrand.\n\t\t+ Under Guenièvre's control.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Curses:** A magical affliction placed by Guenièvre on Prince Enguerrand's ancestors, causing various physical problems.\n2. **The Curse:** Specifically affects Prince Enguerrand, granting him an enormous penis and libido.\n3. **Smegma:** A semi-solid substance produced by Prince Enguerrand's body, which Guenièvre finds appealing.\n4. **Musk and Sweat:** Prince Enguerrand's body produces an overwhelming amount of musk and sweat, which attracts Guenièvre.\n5. **Anal Sex:** Guenièvre enjoys anal sex, but it causes discomfort for Prince Enguerrand initially.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Sword:** Prince Enguerrand carries a sword, used for self-defense.\n2. **Bow:** Prince Enguerrand has access to a bow, although it's not explicitly stated if he uses it.\n3. **Chamber Pot:** Prince Enguerrand uses a chamber pot to relieve himself due to his massive penis.\n4. **Glass Bottle:** Guenièvre uses a glass bottle to lubricate Prince Enguerrand's anus before anal sex.\n5. **Jeweled Crown:** Guenièvre wears a jeweled crown as part of her regalia as the Queen.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic:** Exists in the world, used by Guenièvre for various purposes.\n2. **Curse-breaking:** Guenièvre agrees to break the curses affecting Prince Enguerrand's family members.\n3. **Royal Succession:** The story implies that Prince Enguerrand becomes the ruler of the kingdom after his father's death.\n4. **Social Hierarchy:** Nobles and commoners exist in the kingdom, with nobles holding more power and influence.\n5. **Inter-racial Relations:** Non-human species (e.g., goblins, orcs, ogres) are allowed to live in the kingdom under the new rule.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The kingdom includes forests, woods, and possibly other natural features.\n2. **Politics:** The kingdom is ruled by a monarch, with a council of nobles advising the ruler.\n3. **History:** Guenièvre has been working against Prince Enguerrand's family for years, placing curses and manipulating events to her advantage.\n4. **Culture:** The kingdom values honor, loyalty, and tradition, but seems to have become more accepting of non-traditional relationships and behaviors under the new rule.\n5. **Economy:** The story doesn't delve into economic details, but it's implied that the kingdom is prosperous enough to support the royal family and their lifestyle.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe prince met her eyes. She looked exhausted, with wet strings of black and grey hair strewn across her face and drying lines of drool all over her chin. He nodded and she let out a satisfied sigh while her head dropped gently on the moss bellow. But then, the horny prince rolled her onto her belly and lifted her by the waist until she was on her hands and knees.\n\n\"P-Prince! What are you doing!?\"\n\n\"Your pussy has had enough. Luckily, you have other holes.\"\n\nThe witch looked back at him with trepidation, which slowly changed to a look of conviction as she lowered her eyebrows. She turned her head forward and pushed her ass backward into Rand’s hips. Her ass was... divine. Rand wanted to fuck her again, sure, but gazing at the massive, perfectly-crafted ass was such a delight that he might have stayed still to look at it for the rest of his life.\n\nHe aimed his dick against the green butthole, but before he could try to push past the rim, the witch handed him a clear glass bottle that she had seemingly summoned out of thin air.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"If you want to put it in my butt, you’re going to have to lubricate it a little.\"\n\nRand nodded enthusiastically and then let a heavy dollop of viscous lube over his ladyfriend’s asshole. Once he had finished rubbing her wrinkled hole, he pushed the thick tip of his cock against it.\n\nHer butthole was much tighter than her cunt, so much cozier. Rand couldn’t believe how good it felt and he ended up fucking her ass just as vigorously as he had fucked her cunt. He had no idea whether she would enjoy anal penetration as much as she had enjoyed their earlier intercourses, but the fact that she was moaning loudly meant that she at least enjoyed it a little.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe pounded into her furiously until his huge nuts quivered again, and then shot his load deep into her bowels. She cried out as he did, her whole body shaking. Had she orgasmed again? Rand might have asked himself that question if his mind wasn’t lost to the insane pleasure of his own climax.\n\nAfter flooding her guts full of potent nut-milk, he fell back on his ass and then laid down on the ground, panting and happy. The light coming into the little cabin from the holes in the ceiling indicated that the day was close to an end. How long had he been here, fucking this old green creature? No, not a creature, she was a woman. Maybe she wasn’t human, but she was still a person.\n\nThe witch staggered onto her feet, while long lines of thick white fluid flowed down her thighs. Her hair and her clothes were a mess and she had to hold herself against a wall for how shaky her legs were.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"So, what now?\" asked the prince, looking at the witch from the corner of his eyes.\n\n\"Your companion and you can return to the castle. I will... approach you... again. I do not know when, but it should be soon. I need to recover some ingredients for spells and potions. I shall come to the castle later and take a look at the curses on your family members.\"\n\nRand got up and slowly put his clothes back on. He wanted to ravage the witch one last time, although he had a feeling that if he did, he would still want to do it one more time afterwards, and then one more after that, and so on until he fell down from exhaustion. And the poor lady looked like she was in no state to fuck again, as much as she had enjoyed all the activities of the day.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRand surprised her (and himself) when he gave the woman a kiss on the cheek. She looked back at him with wide surprised eyes, as if compassion was a foreign concept to her. She still had her hand on her cheek when he stepped out of the cabin.\n\nYvon sat on a rock, dubiously close to the cabin. He had absolutely heard every single one of the hag’s screams and moans. The sideways smile he gave Rand confirmed it.\n\n\"Come on, loverboy,\" he jested while getting up. \"Let’s get you back to the castle.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA week had passed since the meeting in the cabin. A horrible, lonesome, contemplative week. Guenièvre, last lady of the now long-gone Kingdom of Grande-Cascade, walked in circles on the last floor of the highest tower of the abandoned carcass of bricks and mortar that had once been her family’s castle. Crows and rats watched the witch carefully, as if afraid to be the next targets of her fury.\n\nShe grabbed a rotten wooden end table and threw it out the window while letting out a furious howl that made the foundations of the old decrepit castle shake. She had done everything the prophecy had said and had waited centuries for this moment, but all she wanted to do was cry and destroy things.\n\nShe had known for a long time that she would be able to seduce and marry the sixth man in the line of the DeMontcharmant line. She had made plans to seize power, to take control of the kingdom and dominate it with an iron grip, but one thing had happened that she had never planned for and that risked spoiling everything she had worked for all these years. She... actually found the prince to be... quite charming. Sure, there was the massive cock that had rocked her to her core and the mere memory of it made her wake up every day since with her crotch completely drenched, but the prince itself was... nice. She found herself thinking of his cute short hair, his piercing eyes, his hands across her body.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd what the hell was that... that hellish scent!? Was that really a consequence of her curse? The pungent mix of musk and sweat emanating from the prince’s crotch was as horrendous as it was hypnotizing. It had almost overpowered her, and now she felt like she was going through withdrawal. And even his smegma!? It was sickening, both its stench and its taste would make any sane woman empty her stomach, but somehow, she felt a ridiculous craving for more. No need to mention how humiliating it had felt to clean his stinky cock of all that appalling dickcheese, especially since the humiliation only made it hotter...\n\nNow she was horny again. How would she be able to puppet him and take over his kingdom if she felt such warmth and such desire as she thought of him?\n\nThe crows and rats let out breaths of relief when the witch picked up her broom and jumped out the window. She flew towards her portal room, finding the one that would bring her directly to the stables of the prince’s castle. Her prince...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTaking the appearance of an innocuous serving girl, she stepped out into the hay, where her mind-controlled minion waited for her.\n\n\"You are right on time, Mistress,\" whispered Yvon.\n\nThe prince’s loyal squire greeted her with a wide smile. He had been the one to trace the portal here, allowing Guenièvre to quickly make her way within the walls.\n\n\"You’ve done good work, my dear boy.\"\n\nThe corrupted squire couldn’t stop himself from blushing. Breaking his will and tainting his mind back at the old cabin had not been easy, but her magic and her alluring body had triumphed over him.\n\n\"Prince Rand is in his chambers, Mistress.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Good boy. Keep up the good work and I might allow you to put your hands on my bosom.\" She made sure to use words like \"might\" and \"consider\" whenever she made promises to her brainwashed slaves, so that she wouldn’t be lying when she gave them fantasies that would never happen.\n\n\"Oh, Mistress, no, I would never dare.\"\n\n\"Excuse me?\"\n\n\"You and Rand were made for each other; I would never betray him by fondling his soul-mate.\"\n\nThe witch’s throat went dry. Her magic was supposed to make her minions completely subservient to her, and only her. Yet, this man still clung to some misguided sense of honor towards his friend. Why? Was the prince just such a great man that his friend was able to retain just enough sanity to keep some deep, platonic love for him? Then again, if Prince Enguerrand was to become her husband, she would want others to be loyal to him as w-\n\nNo! The power would be hers, and hers alone. She did not want to share it with this lowly little prince. He would bend for her and sit on a throne by her side as a trophy and nothing more! He would be an adornment to her regime while she took hold of the Kingdom, and she would erase his family name from the history books... At least, if she managed to get a hold of herself and complete her plan, she could make that happen.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRand was about to get ready for bed when a knock came at the door. Yvon thrusted his head into the opening and waved his hand.\n\n\"Yvon,\" the prince greeted him with a nod.\n\n\"Good evening, Rand. The... cleaner you asked for is here.\"\n\n\"Cleaner? I didn’t ask for a cleaner?\"\n\nYvon opened the door and a sheepish serving girl glided in from behind him.\n\n\"No, it’s alright, I do not need any servicing tonight,\" Rand stated, feeling perturbed by this sudden sight.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYvon looked out into the hallways, as if to check if anyone was around, then gave Rand a wink, walked out, and closed the door, leaving the prince alone with this unknown girl. Rand looked around, wondering if his room was so dirty that someone else had decided it needed cleaning. When his eyes were back on the girl, he almost let out a scream.\n\nNear the door stood the green-skinned witch of the woods; The peasant garbs had shifted into a sleeveless low-cut black and purple dress. Her lips and her eyeshadows were tinted in a deep purple that matched her dress and her dark nails.\n\n\"Hello, prince.\" Her voice was confident and strong, with a hint of sultriness. \"I’m glad to be seeing you again.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRand should’ve asked her about the curses she had promised to lift. Or he should’ve asked her why it was Yvon that had led her here in secret to his chambers. Or he should’ve picked up his sword and slayed her where she stood to fulfill his destiny and protect the realms from her evil influence. But he did none of that.\n\nNot five seconds after seeing her in her true form again, he was kissing her against his vanity desk, pushing his tongue against hers and holding her tight against him.\n\n\"Oh, prince,\" she said in between deep, sloppy kisses, \"How are you doing this to me?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Doing what?\"\n\nShe gazed at him, looking flustered. \"Tell me the truth, prince.\" She paused, to make sure she had his attention. \"Did you lay a spell on me?\"\n\nRand looked back at her, distraught. \"What? No. I don’t do magic. Why do you ask this?\"\n\nShe looked back at him, her chest rising and falling dramatically with her breathing. \"Forget about it.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Prince Enguerrand Vauquelin DeMontcharmant the Sixth (Rand):**\n\t* Age: 18\n\t* Appearance: Handsome, strong-willed, and tall.\n\t* Personality: Honorable, determined, and somewhat hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Betrothed to Princess Hélène Marie D'Andromelle.\n\t\t+ Childhood friend and loyal squire, Yvon of Arpense.\n2. **Guenièvre (Witch of the Woods):**\n\t* Age: Unknown, appears older than Rand.\n\t* Appearance: Tall, green-skinned, horned, and curvy.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and seductive.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic, possibly shape-shifting.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Has a history with Prince Enguerrand's family, placing curses on them.\n\t\t+ Manipulates Yvon of Arpense, making him her minion.\n3. **Yvon of Arpense:**\n\t* Age: Unknown.\n\t* Appearance: Not described.\n\t* Personality: Loyal, somewhat honorable, and easily manipulated.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Best friend and squire to Prince Enguerrand.\n\t\t+ Under Guenièvre's control.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Curses:** A magical affliction placed by Guenièvre on Prince Enguerrand's ancestors, causing various physical problems.\n2. **The Curse:** Specifically affects Prince Enguerrand, granting him an enormous penis and libido.\n3. **Smegma:** A semi-solid substance produced by Prince Enguerrand's body, which Guenièvre finds appealing.\n4. **Musk and Sweat:** Prince Enguerrand's body produces an overwhelming amount of musk and sweat, which attracts Guenièvre.\n5. **Anal Sex:** Guenièvre enjoys anal sex, but it causes discomfort for Prince Enguerrand initially.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Sword:** Prince Enguerrand carries a sword, used for self-defense.\n2. **Bow:** Prince Enguerrand has access to a bow, although it's not explicitly stated if he uses it.\n3. **Chamber Pot:** Prince Enguerrand uses a chamber pot to relieve himself due to his massive penis.\n4. **Glass Bottle:** Guenièvre uses a glass bottle to lubricate Prince Enguerrand's anus before anal sex.\n5. **Jeweled Crown:** Guenièvre wears a jeweled crown as part of her regalia as the Queen.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic:** Exists in the world, used by Guenièvre for various purposes.\n2. **Curse-breaking:** Guenièvre agrees to break the curses affecting Prince Enguerrand's family members.\n3. **Royal Succession:** The story implies that Prince Enguerrand becomes the ruler of the kingdom after his father's death.\n4. **Social Hierarchy:** Nobles and commoners exist in the kingdom, with nobles holding more power and influence.\n5. **Inter-racial Relations:** Non-human species (e.g., goblins, orcs, ogres) are allowed to live in the kingdom under the new rule.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The kingdom includes forests, woods, and possibly other natural features.\n2. **Politics:** The kingdom is ruled by a monarch, with a council of nobles advising the ruler.\n3. **History:** Guenièvre has been working against Prince Enguerrand's family for years, placing curses and manipulating events to her advantage.\n4. **Culture:** The kingdom values honor, loyalty, and tradition, but seems to have become more accepting of non-traditional relationships and behaviors under the new rule.\n5. **Economy:** The story doesn't delve into economic details, but it's implied that the kingdom is prosperous enough to support the royal family and their lifestyle.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I have given you much thought in the last few days...\" He had almost called her witch at the end of his sentence, but the more he looked into the wonderful pools of darkness that were her eyes, the more he wanted to connect with her and be closer to her. \"What should I call you? Witch seems a bit reductive, I think.\"\n\nShe bit her lower lip, which only made the prince want to kiss her again. \"My real name is Guenièvre. But I do not mind if you simply call me Witch. It is what I am, after all.\"\n\n\"Guenièvre,\" Rand repeated. \"A lovely name for a beautiful woman.\" He kissed her on the lips while his hands explored her body. He had laid with her before and knew every curve from memory, her perfect gorgeous body forever embossed in his mind. Yet, rediscovering her was a treat he savored with joy. Her moans indicated similar enjoyment.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer lavish dress ended up on the floor as they made their way towards the bed. Rand pushed her on the bed, taking a moment to observe the naked green body in front of him. The witc- Guenièvre laid on his silk bed sheets with a hand covering her crotch and the other attempting to hide her thick hanging nipples.\n\n\"Stop looking at me and fuck me, my prince,\" her voice tried to sound tough, but the bright red in her cheeks gave him a different effect.\n\nAs soon as he lowered his pants, he was hit with a wave of pungent musk. In preparation for her return, he had tried as much as he could to take as few baths as possible, just to make sure that his dick would emanate the strongest odor possible. If he thought the odor was remarkably fetid, he could only imagine what was going through her head.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe way her mouth watered as her nose twitched told him he had done a good enough job.\n\n\"Tell me, Guenièvre, what is it that you want?\"\n\n\"I want...\" she glared at his crotch, looking partly angry and partly turned on. \"I want to be...\" Her hands clenched into fists, and she licked her lips. \"I want to be your...\"\n\nRand took off his underpants. The massive slab of flesh fell down, hanging below his knees and sending waves of pure, unadulterated dick-stench into the witch’s nose.\n\n\"I want your cock,\" she admitted, her eyes glued to the hefty thing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRand held it up for her and watched as she crawled towards him. She pulled the leathery, greasy foreskin off, then froze upon the sight of his bare cockhead. The week of accumulated foreskin filth dwarfed the previous amount that she had seen (and eaten). She traced her tongue over the thick yellow coat of putrid cockcheese and started moaning and humping the bed uncontrollably.\n\nRand dipped two fingers into the creamy mixture and then shoved them into the witch’s nose. The face she made back at him was worth all the gold in the world. Her grabbed her by the horns and stuck her face onto his crotch, rubbing her thick painted lips all over his hairy greasy nuts. She let out an intense cry into his crotch, soon followed by quick weak taps on his thighs.\n\n\"What is it, witch?\"\n\nShe moaned something into his balls, unable to get any words out. He pulled her away to let her breathe and talk.\n\n\"I’m c-cumming, fuck, prince, I can’t stop! Please take it out of my nose, it’s breaking my mind!\"\n\nHer eyes were rolling back while black tears streamed down her cheeks. But he simply pushed her back onto the bed and climbed on top of her. When she tried to reach her nose herself, he grabbed her wrists and then took off his shirt to tie her hands on the thick oaken bedpost. Then, he sat on her chest and put his nauseating cock right above her face, making sure to ruin her makeup by rubbing the sweat-and-musk-caked pillar of meat.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPutting a hand behind him, he touched the thick pubic mound, feeling how absolutely drenched her crotch was, then he dipped his finger inside her warm wet hole.\n\n\"T-too much,\" she stammered, \"stinky... disgusting... it’s so thick... c-can’t smell anything else... I’m... I’m going to...\" Her loud moan seemed to indicate another orgasm. Turning around, Rand planted his ass right on top of the witch’s distressed face. The witch didn’t need to be told what to do and quickly let out her tongue to please her prince.\n\nShe tongue-fucked his butthole greedily, enjoying the humiliation of the act. Whenever her tongue slowed down, Rand would slap her cunt. It worked wonders to keep her on her toes.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOnce he felt his ass had been properly served, he untied her hands and pulled her towards the side of the bed, until her head hung upside down next to the mattress. He pushed his huge cock past her lips, the tip still tainted with gross pale chunks, then pushed deeper and penetrated her throat. He watched with glee as her neck bulged, following his dick’s route inside his woman’s esophagus.\n\nWhile his huge stinking nuts slapped on the witch’s smegma-filled nose, Rand couldn’t help but think that this is the kind of thing he would never do again if he married the small uptight princess. It wasn’t just that he wanted Guenièvre anymore, no, he needed her. He needed this. He needed a monstrous, sacrilegious woman that would not only take his rancid cock, but also take delight in it.\n\nHe kept plunging his bitch-breaking fuck-rod over and over into the tight throat while groping her massive breasts, until he finally reached his tipping point. On top of not cleaning his thick cock lately, he had also tried his hardest to resist masturbating. The smegma buildup had been exacerbated by all the precum that had leaked out since his last masturbatory session.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRand’s toes curled on themselves, and his hands grasped down hard on the witch’s thick nipples, causing them to spurt out thin jets out of white fluid. Had he not been preoccupied with his whole body collapsing in ecstasy, he would have been in awe of the massive bulge forming on the witch’s belly, as her stomach filled with an inhuman amount of thick nasty cum.\n\nEventually, he pulled out of her mouth, causing a torrent of nut-sludge to erupt from her abused face-pussy, painting her face and pooling on the ground beneath her. She barely had the time to talk that already the prince was pulling her into the middle of the big fancy bed.\n\nThis time, he decided to go for the asshole first, so he went and grabbed a large glass bottle from his drawer; He had kept it there in preparation for his next meeting with her. The green-skinned enchantress was barely coming back to consciousness when he bent her in half, pulling her ass up above her head. He uncorked the bottle with his teeth and plugged her ass with the tip, then watched as the clear oily content flowed down into her hole. He pulled the bottle out when there was still some oil remaining, to make sure that the hole’s exterior was also well-lubed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe bottle fell down onto the carpeted floor while he placed himself over the witch, lifting her calves over his shoulder and placing his scandalous pecker against her ass. She wiped the cum away from her eyes to be able to look up at him, with pleading eyes. Rand hesitated as he met her gaze. Was she silently asking him to stop?\n\n\"Please, Rand...\" She bit her lip. \"Ravage me. Ruin my body with your huge, disgusting, elephant cock.\"\n\nRand’s mouth twisted into a huge grin. He had no idea what an elephant was, but the way she said it implied some huge mythical beasts with massive cocks.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe entered her asshole much more easily this time. When he went balls-deep into her guts, he felt as if her intestine remembered him and hugged his dick snuggly and joyfully. He kissed her vigorously, and she started moaning against his lips right as he did so.\n\n\"Guenièvre,\" he whispered, locking eyes with the wicked witch of the woods, the vile and evil enchantress that had cursed him and his forebears, the dark-hearted corruptor that had tainted his Kingdom long before he had been born, the demoness that without doubt planned the fall of his family and people. But also, the woman he had fallen in love with.\n\nHis cock was thrusting in and out of her stretched-out butthole and rearranging her guts as he pondered on that horrifying fact. Had he fallen for her right there? Or earlier when he was abusing her mouth? Or a week ago when he first saw her in the flesh? It didn’t matter. He wanted her. He needed her. He craved her. He loved her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen he was balls-deep into the decadent sorceress, everything else flew out of the window. Morals, honor, virtue, nothing mattered next to the thrill, the euphoria, the jouissance of his green curvy witch.\n\n\"I...\" He picked up the pace until he felt himself close. \"I love you, Guenièvre.\"\n\nHer face froze when he said those words. Then, he grunted loudly and flooded her colon with near half-a-gallon of his creamy man-milk, before falling on top of her in a loving embrace.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe witch, her face still covered in dick-goo, grabbed him tightly while his dick spurted out the last shots of sperm inside her. With a frail voice, as if she was about to cry, she babbled, \"I’m sorry, Prince Rand, I’ve lied to you!\"\n\nRand, who had recovered quickly from his orgasm, looked back at the cum-covered witch. \"What do you mean?\"\n\n\"I’ve lied about my intentions... I wanted to steal you from your princess and make you marry me so I could take over your Kingdom.\" She had tears in her eyes as she confessed.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Why are you telling me this now?\"\n\n\"Because...\" She sniffed loudly, then rubbed away some of the smegma still encroached around her nostrils. \"Because I... I am also in love with you. I planned to seduce you and manipulate you, but I cannot do this to you now.\" A mix of sadness and anger filled her large, beautiful eyes, then she looked away.\n\nRand grabbed her chin and turned her face back up, meeting her gaze. Seeing the firm look in his eyes, she seemed to melt in his hands. \"I knew all that.\"\n\n\"You... you knew?\"\n\n\"Well, you’re a wicked witch that has worked her whole life against my family. I never once thought you had any desire other than conquering or destroying this Kingdom.\"\n\nShe looked embarrassed, but said nothing. When she tried to look away, he kept a firm hold on her chin, making her keep eye contact with him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I don’t care about that,\" the prince told her. \"I don’t care about the Kingdom, or about my ancestors, or the people I have pledged to serve and protect. Being inside you, ravaging your holes with this cursed horror that you have given me, it is the most incredible feeling I have ever experienced. Nothing has ever brought me as much intense joy and pleasure as filling your wretched body with cum. Life feels drab and colorless when your villainous being stands away from me.\"\n\nHer eyebrows moved up and her mouth hung open. Clearly, she wasn’t expecting such a... positive response from him.\n\n\"I want to marry you,\" he announced. \"I want you to be my queen.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Prince Enguerrand Vauquelin DeMontcharmant the Sixth (Rand):**\n\t* Age: 18\n\t* Appearance: Handsome, strong-willed, and tall.\n\t* Personality: Honorable, determined, and somewhat hot-headed.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Betrothed to Princess Hélène Marie D'Andromelle.\n\t\t+ Childhood friend and loyal squire, Yvon of Arpense.\n2. **Guenièvre (Witch of the Woods):**\n\t* Age: Unknown, appears older than Rand.\n\t* Appearance: Tall, green-skinned, horned, and curvy.\n\t* Personality: Cunning, manipulative, and seductive.\n\t* Special abilities: Magic, possibly shape-shifting.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Has a history with Prince Enguerrand's family, placing curses on them.\n\t\t+ Manipulates Yvon of Arpense, making him her minion.\n3. **Yvon of Arpense:**\n\t* Age: Unknown.\n\t* Appearance: Not described.\n\t* Personality: Loyal, somewhat honorable, and easily manipulated.\n\t* Special abilities: None mentioned.\n\t* Relationships:\n\t\t+ Best friend and squire to Prince Enguerrand.\n\t\t+ Under Guenièvre's control.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Curses:** A magical affliction placed by Guenièvre on Prince Enguerrand's ancestors, causing various physical problems.\n2. **The Curse:** Specifically affects Prince Enguerrand, granting him an enormous penis and libido.\n3. **Smegma:** A semi-solid substance produced by Prince Enguerrand's body, which Guenièvre finds appealing.\n4. **Musk and Sweat:** Prince Enguerrand's body produces an overwhelming amount of musk and sweat, which attracts Guenièvre.\n5. **Anal Sex:** Guenièvre enjoys anal sex, but it causes discomfort for Prince Enguerrand initially.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Sword:** Prince Enguerrand carries a sword, used for self-defense.\n2. **Bow:** Prince Enguerrand has access to a bow, although it's not explicitly stated if he uses it.\n3. **Chamber Pot:** Prince Enguerrand uses a chamber pot to relieve himself due to his massive penis.\n4. **Glass Bottle:** Guenièvre uses a glass bottle to lubricate Prince Enguerrand's anus before anal sex.\n5. **Jeweled Crown:** Guenièvre wears a jeweled crown as part of her regalia as the Queen.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Magic:** Exists in the world, used by Guenièvre for various purposes.\n2. **Curse-breaking:** Guenièvre agrees to break the curses affecting Prince Enguerrand's family members.\n3. **Royal Succession:** The story implies that Prince Enguerrand becomes the ruler of the kingdom after his father's death.\n4. **Social Hierarchy:** Nobles and commoners exist in the kingdom, with nobles holding more power and influence.\n5. **Inter-racial Relations:** Non-human species (e.g., goblins, orcs, ogres) are allowed to live in the kingdom under the new rule.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The kingdom includes forests, woods, and possibly other natural features.\n2. **Politics:** The kingdom is ruled by a monarch, with a council of nobles advising the ruler.\n3. **History:** Guenièvre has been working against Prince Enguerrand's family for years, placing curses and manipulating events to her advantage.\n4. **Culture:** The kingdom values honor, loyalty, and tradition, but seems to have become more accepting of non-traditional relationships and behaviors under the new rule.\n5. **Economy:** The story doesn't delve into economic details, but it's implied that the kingdom is prosperous enough to support the royal family and their lifestyle.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Really? Are you not afraid that I might lead your Kingdom to ruin?\"\n\n\"I will ruin the Kingdom myself if it means I can spend the rest of my life desecrating your unholy body.\"\n\nHer mouth closed and her lips quivered. \"This... is the most romantic thing anyone has ever said to me.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Together, Guenièvre, you and I will rule these lands. We will bring a new era of depraved darkness unto this kingdom. We will be feared. We will be loved. We will be worshipped.\"\n\n\"My prince...\" Her face was frozen in shock. \"No... my king. My gloriously wicked king.\" Her mouth curved into an abominable grin. \"With me by your side, we will not just dominate this kingdom, my love. We will subjugate the world.\"\n\nRand kissed her deeply, then started moving his hips again. His monumental insatiable cock was already hard. Before long, he had emptied another load in her rectum. Then another. Then another. Then another.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEpilogue - Eight months later... \n\nThe old shaking farmer nervously held his straw hat in his hands.\n\n\"M-my liege, it’s... I...\"\n\n\"Yes, citizen, you may share your concern with the court,\" said King Rand the First, despot of the New Kingdom of Grande-Cascade.\n\nThe peasant looked obviously uncomfortable, trying his hardest not to stare at the naked woman sucking on the king’s balls. It was hard to say what shocked him the most, that this decadent act was done in the middle of court, that none of the guards or nobles around seemed to even bat an eye at the sight, or that the woman in question was a statuesque curvy woman with green skin and large coiled horns that shone like black onyx, who wore nothing but a jeweled crown. The ruined, gaping, swollen, well-fucked asshole protruding between her massive cheeks only added to the crude picture, especially with the river of thick white fluid slowly dripping out of it and pooling on the throne room’s floor.\n\nClearly, when he had travelled all the way from his little village to the royal castle, he had expected to be able to talk to King Enguerrand the Fifth, but that man was no more. There had been an... early succession.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It’s just... my liege... I brought a petition signed by the other members of my town's council... I know your royal decree has authorized other races to buy properties on our lands, but...\" His eyes were drawn to the king’s crotch by the uncouth noises that had started. The queen had taken his enormous dick in her mouth and was loudly sucking on it. The old man looked around anxiously, as if he was hoping to see at least one other person that shared his shock. His apprehension only grew when he noticed that most of the noble lords and ladies were now watching their king and queen lustfully.\n\n\"But what, citizen?\"\n\nHis eyes went straight back up to meet the king's gaze. \"Uh... It's just... some of the goblins, and orcs, and ogres... my liege... they can be a bit...\" He struggled to finish his sentence. The gurgling sounds grew louder as the queen took more and more of her king's shaft down her throat.\n\n\"They have just as much right as you to live on these lands.\" The king's voice was ice, freezing the old farmer's blood as he stood.\n\nThe old man, his skin growing pale and beads of sweat falling on his forehead, was about to say something else when the king let out a bestial grunt. The queen between his legs gagged loudly. The nobles were now kissing and touching each other, their hands slithering down pants and up dresses.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"They are quite... vulgar...\" the old man finished.\n\n\"Vulgar how?\" the King asked while his queen gave his huge, bloated testicles a kiss.\n\n\"They have... intercourse... in the streets.\" Evidently, the old farmer was coming to the realization that the standards of vulgarity had been modified under the rule of this new king. He looked like he wanted to slip into the cracks between the stone tiles and hide into the floor until everyone forgot he had ever brought a complaint forward to the king.\n\n\"If a crime is committed, you can inform the appropriate authority within your jurisdiction. Otherwise, do not bother me with inane complaints. And respect your new neighbors.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhile the old man was escorted out, the green queen stood up, licking the cum and dick-filth from her lips, then went to the second throne to sit by her husband's side. Few people could've looked so distinguished and regal after just having sucked a dick. As she sat down, she placed her hands over her large round belly.\n\nSoon, Queen Guenièvre would be giving birth. Triplets, the royal doctor had told them. She gazed at her husband, who met her eyes.\n\n\"I love you,\" she whispered, her voice almost covered by the moans of their sycophants.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Not as much as I love you,\" the King responded with a huge smile.\n\nA new era of lewd darkness fell onto the kingdom. Wickedness took hold of the land and corruption filled the souls of its inhabitants. But the King and the Queen? Well, them, they lived happily ever after, and so did their many descendants.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Warrick**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Loyal, insecure, jealous, loving, and willing to compromise.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Faith\n * Childhood friends with Faith before becoming romantic partners\n2. **Faith**: \n - Appearance: Petite (under 5’3”), weighs under 100 pounds, has dark hair, and a bubble butt.\n - Personality: Adventurous, confident, playful, loyal, and open-minded.\n - Special Abilities: Athletic, sociable, and possibly skilled in oral sex.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Warrick\n * Childhood friend and romantic partner of Warrick\n3. **The Professor (Nigerian Bull)**: \n - Appearance: 6’2”, nearly 300 pounds, thick arms and legs, and a massive penis.\n - Personality: Confident, dominant, experienced, and possibly older.\n - Special Abilities: Possibly skilled in sex and relationships due to experience.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Nora\n * Has connections with multiple young couples and women who admire his physique and abilities\n4. **Nora**: \n - Appearance: Black girl younger than 20, slim, and attractive.\n - Personality: Playful, teasing, and possibly experienced in relationships.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in sex and possibly knowledgeable about relationships.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to the Professor\n * Involved in arrangements with the Professor and his clients.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Faith is adventurous and open-minded when it comes to sex, wanting to try new things, including interracial experiences.\n* Warrick is initially insecure and jealous, but eventually becomes accepting and willing to compromise.\n* The Professor seems to be experienced and confident in his abilities, possibly due to age or past relationships.\n* Nora appears to be playful and knowledgeable about relationships, possibly due to involvement in arrangements with the Professor.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world doesn't seem to follow traditional rules regarding relationships and sex. Characters engage in non-traditional arrangements, such as polyamory and age disparities.\n* There are no explicit rules governing relationships or sex, suggesting a relatively free and open society.\n* Characters seem to prioritize consent and mutual agreement in their relationships.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The world appears to be modern-day America, given references to colleges and technology.\n* Social hierarchies are not explicitly stated, but there may be some level of class distinction based on education and occupation (e.g., college professor).\n* Geography is not specified, but the story takes place in a urban setting, likely in the United States.\n* Laws governing the world are not explicitly stated, but it can be inferred that they allow for non-traditional relationships and arrangements.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and does not include any external information or assumptions.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFaith kept moving this way and that and checking herself in the mirror. A lot of preparation just to go to the gym, thought Warrick. As always, she had pulled on a pair of spandex pants whose skin tight fabric glued to her bubble butt like paint. Though Faith was a handful of a person that barely passed 5’3\" and weighed under 100 pounds, she exercised so much and so often that her lower body certainly counted as slim thick.\n\n\"What are you looking at, champ?\" she asked, flashing him a smile through the mirror as she weaved through her lush dark hair. \n\n\"Just at how hot you are.\" \n\nFaith giggled darkly. \"You know it. I wish the guys at the gym didn’t agree with you.\" \n\nOrdinarily, no wife would’ve said that to her husband. But they had been together for so long and seen so much, that there was no doubt in Warrick’s mind that Faith would never entertain such advances, let alone cheat on him with others. There were plenty of jocks she could’ve done that with when they were in high school, but she stayed loving and loyal, and even took the blow to attend a low-status college given her grades just so they could be together. \n\nI don’t have any right to complain. If anything, he worried she might one day leave him simply because she was so much better. Smarter, more sociable, more athletic - the only real reason that they were together at all, to his mind, was that they simply grew up to be close since they were childhood friends, a bond that hadn’t been broken by anything.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nYet. \n\nFaith tugged her pants up one more time, then slung the gym bag over her shoulder. \"You going to class, honey?\" \n\n\"Uh, yeah... Soon.\" \n\nShe came over and gave him a long and deep kiss, then grinned and patted him on the head like a puppy. \"Be good. I’ll see you at lunch!\" \n\nAs always before starting his day for good, Warrick sat down at the laptop to rub one out. Faith believed that having sex in the morning robbed her of her mojo, but she took plenty of pictures of herself so he could keep busy while she was gone. She really is so thoughtful. \n\nThis time, though, the screen lit up as soon as he touched the mouse. Faith must’ve used it not so long ago and forgot to put it to sleep. Her recent Chrome session was still active.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWarrick hovered the cursor for a long time over the icon before deciding to click it. After all, was it his place to get into her business? At the same time, could one really call it her business when they were married? And when she had done so little to try and hide whatever it was she was doing, assuming it was secretive? \n\nThis is just normal, he told himself.\n\nFinally, he decided to just do it. Once he did, he simply stared at the screen in total puzzlement.\n\nWhite teen can’t stop coming from his BBC\n\nThat was the title of the video. At first Warrick wondered if it might’ve been some sort of accident, but the entire history was full of interracial videos, specifically of petite girls like his Faith getting rammed by huge old bulls with cocks at least twice his size, though probably even more in girth.\n\nFaith wants... this? A feeling of insecurity went over him that he had never felt before in his life. Most things he could hope to improve - be less lazy, earn more, try harder to be romantic... But how could he possibly compete with these black guys in raw strength and cock size?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI guess I’m just not man enough for her. \n\nHe pressed the laptop lid down and sighed. What am I supposed to do now? Even confronting her about it seemed wrong. What if she would get angry that he looked? Worse, what if she planned to leave him but couldn’t figure out how to say it, but would feel relieved that he found out about it this way and would leave immediately? \n\nThough... maybe there was another way. If she wants this, she can have it. There was no reason she couldn’t be with him and get fucked by black guys. If that was the cost of keeping his wife, he was more than willing to pay it. After all, if he put aside his jealousy, it would be crazy to see how she would react when getting dominated by a guy of that size. \n\nHe skipped class and waited for his wife to get home, nervously practicing in front of the mirror what he would say. \"I just want you to be happy... I’ll do anything... Please, Faith.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen she finally arrived and found him home, she smiled and wrapped her arms around him in a legitimately excited hug. That was good. At least she was happy to see him.\n\n\"Why’d you stay home, honey?\" she asked. \"You feeling alright?\" \n\nWarrick scratched the inside of his ear with his thumb anxiously. \"Y-Y-Yeah. I mean, I just wanted to talk to you I guess.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer face darkened with worry. \"Why? What’s wrong?\"\n\n\"Nothing, nothing! It’s just, uh... How do I put this... You ever feel like you wish you could tell someone what you wanted but you were just too afraid to do it so you kept it all to yourself, but then you found out they would’ve been fine with it all along?\" \n\n\"I can’t say I see where you’re going with this...\" \n\n\"I found your laptop. I mean, what you were looking at on the laptop. And it’s okay.\" \n\nFaith stayed quiet. She dropped her gym back, then went over and sat by the table, looking anywhere but at him. Oh, shit. Wrong move. \n\nShe raised a hand to ward him off. \"Just give a moment, darling.\" She took a deep breath then found his eyes. \"I know what you saw, but I never meant to keep it a secret from you. It just... I kept saying I’d bring it up with you and never got to it.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It’s totally okay. I don’t mind it at all. I hope you know that if you ever wanted to do that, I’d fully support you.\" \n\nFaith blushed shyly and averted her eyes. \"You’re sweet. I knew you wouldn’t mind. But would you really want me to do it? I mean... I’m okay with keeping it as a fantasy.\" \n\n\"I would love to see you getting pleasured that way.\" \n\n\"But aren’t you worried? I mean, you’ve never even put my finger up your ass.\" \n\nAfter a brief period of confusion, Faith painted a larger picture of what she wanted. Not only did she want him to support her as a BBC broke her in, but she very much wanted to see him get fucked as well. To experience it together, as she put it. \n\nThough Warrick couldn’t possibly agree to that on the spot, he promised to consider it. Either way, the matter was settled: he would have to find them a black bull that suited all their particular needs. Faith wanted one that was African so the American historic baggage wouldn’t enter into the affair. And Warrick himself wanted someone a lot older but still in shape - he couldn’t think of letting some random college kid having a go at his wife. An experienced bull was required.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAfter a few days of searching, he found just the right guy for the job. A Nigerian that worked in America, as a college professor no less. Talk about hitting the jackpot. His profile was full of glowing recommendations from other white young couples, as well as single girls that couldn’t stop praising his \"beautiful big black cock.\" He was 6’2\", weighed nearly 300 pounds, with arms and legs as thick as tree trunks. As for his cock... the thing dangled between his legs like an elephant’s trump. \n\nHe’s going to rip Faith apart, he thought, and got harder than he expected at the idea. \n\nWhen his wife got home and took a good long look at him, she blushed and licked her lips, her eyes seemingly mesmerized by him. \"He’s the one, baby. Get him. No matter what.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Professor, as Warrick decided to call him, turned out to be even nicer than what the recommendations said. He said he couldn’t fly over to their place, but that they would be more than welcome to stay over at his place. \n\n\"Do we go?\" \n\n\"Are you kidding?\" asked Faith. \"Yes, we go. As soon as possible, we go.\" \n\nArrangements were soon made, though the Professor asked to speak to Faith if possible, and get more friendly with her before they arrived. \"To keep it from being awkward,\" he explained. Warrick thought it was a fine idea, and Faith seemed particularly enthused to speak to their bull. \n\nThe first time the two called, Faith smiled non-stop. She complimented the professor on his physique and especially his BBC. \"I honestly can’t believe how big you are. I hope you haven’t lost any of your young age virility,\" she teased, \"my husband and I want you to ruin me.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWarrick wasn’t sure he had ever said, though seeing her get so excited at the idea made him a believer. So long as she’s happy and I get to keep her, he thought. That was all that mattered.\n\nAfter a few chats, Faith dressed up for the Professor and even sent him a couple of pictures. That was fine with Warrick, but his jealousy started kicking in once he could see her touch herself while they were calling, or even going into the bathroom to have more private talks.\n\n\"Don’t worry,\" she comforted him. \"It’s a surprise for you. I think you’ll enjoy it a lot.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhat else could he say? \n\nThe day of the flight they both geared up in preparation and set out feeling a little nervous. \"I can’t believe we’re really doing this,\" whispered Faith as they waited in line at the airport. \"Honey, I’m so fucking wet. I can’t wait to feel his cock inside of me.\" \n\nTheir bull said that he would be sending someone to meet them at the airport. That someone turned out to be a black girl that couldn’t have been older than twenty. She stood there wearing a skintight pair of jeans and a crop top, holding a sign, her thick slim body getting stares from all over. \n\n\"Is that his daughter?\" asked Faith.\n\n\"I hope not.\" The idea that he would send his daughter to meet them given the circumstances would make him a lot weirder than previously imagined. \n\nThankfully, the situation was clarified as they made their way towards the car. The girl laughed and laughed. \"His daughter? Of course not! I’m his wife, you silly people. And don’t worry, I know about your little arrangement.\" She gave a wink to Faith who laughed in response.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWarrick didn’t get it. Not that it mattered, he was still stuck in thinking that this guy they were going to was married to a girl that must’ve been forty years younger than him. Then again, wasn’t Faith also incredibly young? Weren’t those girls he fucked in all the pictures on his profile? I guess he likes them young, concluded Warrick, feeling slightly jealous. His gorgeous wife wasn’t exactly that much older. \n\nNora parked by the building and gave them the key to go up. \"He won’t be home until later tonight,\" she explained. \"Make yourselves comfy.\" \n\nWarrick and Faith went upstairs as instructed. The apartment was nothing fancy, but airy and spacious. On the table Faith found a letter directed to her. She read it, smiled, then threw it away. \"Come on,\" she told him, \"let’s get ready.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Warrick**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Loyal, insecure, jealous, loving, and willing to compromise.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Faith\n * Childhood friends with Faith before becoming romantic partners\n2. **Faith**: \n - Appearance: Petite (under 5’3”), weighs under 100 pounds, has dark hair, and a bubble butt.\n - Personality: Adventurous, confident, playful, loyal, and open-minded.\n - Special Abilities: Athletic, sociable, and possibly skilled in oral sex.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Warrick\n * Childhood friend and romantic partner of Warrick\n3. **The Professor (Nigerian Bull)**: \n - Appearance: 6’2”, nearly 300 pounds, thick arms and legs, and a massive penis.\n - Personality: Confident, dominant, experienced, and possibly older.\n - Special Abilities: Possibly skilled in sex and relationships due to experience.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Nora\n * Has connections with multiple young couples and women who admire his physique and abilities\n4. **Nora**: \n - Appearance: Black girl younger than 20, slim, and attractive.\n - Personality: Playful, teasing, and possibly experienced in relationships.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in sex and possibly knowledgeable about relationships.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to the Professor\n * Involved in arrangements with the Professor and his clients.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Faith is adventurous and open-minded when it comes to sex, wanting to try new things, including interracial experiences.\n* Warrick is initially insecure and jealous, but eventually becomes accepting and willing to compromise.\n* The Professor seems to be experienced and confident in his abilities, possibly due to age or past relationships.\n* Nora appears to be playful and knowledgeable about relationships, possibly due to involvement in arrangements with the Professor.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world doesn't seem to follow traditional rules regarding relationships and sex. Characters engage in non-traditional arrangements, such as polyamory and age disparities.\n* There are no explicit rules governing relationships or sex, suggesting a relatively free and open society.\n* Characters seem to prioritize consent and mutual agreement in their relationships.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The world appears to be modern-day America, given references to colleges and technology.\n* Social hierarchies are not explicitly stated, but there may be some level of class distinction based on education and occupation (e.g., college professor).\n* Geography is not specified, but the story takes place in a urban setting, likely in the United States.\n* Laws governing the world are not explicitly stated, but it can be inferred that they allow for non-traditional relationships and arrangements.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and does not include any external information or assumptions.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhat exactly am I supposed to do? he wondered. He ended up getting in bed and watching his young wife get ready. Get ready to be fucked by a black man.\n\nFaith took a long shower, then came out smiling and whistling. She sat at the edge of the bed and put all sorts of creams and lotions all over her body, making her pale skin silky smooth for the Professor. As she slipped into her newly-purchased lingerie, she asked, \"Are you ready to watch me get fucked?\" \n\nWas he ever. As dirty as this whole thing was Warrick hadn’t been this aroused in a long time. Seeing Faith put so much effort into looking good for another man that was about to use her right in front of him was oddly powerful both emotionally and sexually.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nLater, they could hear the front door open and heard the other two come inside. Warrick went out to greet them while Faith stayed behind. The Professor smiled upon seeing him and shook his hand thoroughly. \"It’s good to meet you, my boy,\" he said. \"Where’s the lovely young lady?\" \n\n\"She’s in the bedroom.\" \n\n\"Can we go to her now?\" \n\nWarrick swallowed. Damn, he’s pushy. \"Sure thing. What about your... wife?\"\n\n\"She’s going to get changed. She’ll join us later. Beautiful, isn’t she?\" \n\nHe found it hard to disagree. He hadn’t thought much about black girls before, but it was hard to deny that Nora was about as gorgeous as Faith, though in a different way. Faith was like a pale angel that needed to be used, while Nora’s taut and strong body exuded the sexual appeal of a powerhouse. He wondered what it’d be like to fuck someone like that. No doubt the Professor knew all about it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWarrick could see why Nora was with him, and why even Faith was so desperate to get fucked by him. He was big and tall, with no particular trait seeming to overwhelm the others. If Warrick had to put it some way, all he could say was that he felt like a real man. \n\nFaith blushed as soon as the Professor stepped into the room. The two approached each other as they made eye contact, with Faith being unable to break her gaze from the strong black bull before her. \"You’re bigger than I thought,\" she told him with a confident smirk.\n\nThe Professor towered over her, caressing her head as if she were a pet. \"And you’re much smaller and slimmer than I thought.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I like that. I want you to break me apart.\"\n\nHe laughed. \"Are you going to talk that way in front of your husband?\"\n\nFaith found Warrick’s eyes. \"He knows I’ve wanted a black cock for some time now. He doesn’t mind. Do you, sweetheart?\"\n\n\"N-N-No,\" said Warrick. This whole situation made his head spin. He needed to sit down.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Professor’s dark fingers ran all over Faith’s little pale body as she explored his in turn. Her small hands went over his barrel chest and belly, then came down to feel his cock through his pants. She bit her lip and giggled happily. \n\nWarrick watched as the bull sat down on the bed and pulled Faith in his lap, the two beginning to engage in long and deep kisses. He squeezed and smacked Faith’s ass as his tongue explored her mouth, while she wrapped her thighs around him and attempted to grind against his cock. \n\n\"Let me see that beautiful cock,\" she whispered to him, but Warrick overheard it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFaith dropped on her knees before the Professor as he unbuckled his pants and took out his cock. He drew out his massive cock and simply let it gravity take hold of it as he dropped it and let it swing between his legs. \n\nWarrick couldn’t believe how big the thing was. Sure, he had seen it in pictures, but that only made him feel slightly jealous and amazed that anyone could have a dick that long and girthy. But to be presented with it in real life where it hung only a few centimeters away from his wife’s face was another thing entirely. He shifted uncomfortably from the side of the bed, wondering if Faith would even be able to take it. \n\nHis wife, though, only stared at it in total stupefaction. Though she had been dreaming of his cock the whole time before coming here and been intimately familiar with pictures of it, her body had an exhilarating physical reaction from being this close by.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well?\" asked the Professor. \"What are you waiting for, darling?\" \n\nFaith gave him a long look and took his cock in her hands. It seemed to look even bigger in her tiny grip, just a veiny black monster that she could barely cover half of with both her hands, getting bigger by the second. But her lips got closer and closer until they planted themselves on the head of his cock and began to kiss it in earnest. \n\nWarrick hadn’t seen her wife show so much affection for anything or anyone except for himself. It was a strange to see his woman go so crazy after another guy’s cock, caressing it and kissing it lovingly as if it were his face.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Professor took a deep breath and lay back pleasure, looking down as the little snowbunny did all the work for him. Her soft pink tongue rolled up and down his cock, coating it in warm spit, then swirling around the tip as she kissed it anew, then travelled all the way down to his nutsack. The huge balls full of seed swung between his massive as Faith slowly took one in her mouth in turns, moaning as she sucked on them with worship and searched for the eyes of her new BBC Daddy.\n\n\"You love that, huh?\" asked the bull. She nodded. Then his eyes sought Warrick again. \"Your wife has a real knack for this. You sure this is her first time?\"\n\n\"Yes,\" he stuttered. \"I’m sure.\" \n\n\"Poor thing can’t fit more than one ball in her mouth at a time. Maybe you’d like to join her and help.\" \n\nWarrick couldn’t think of what to say. A part of him thought that magnificent cock certainly deserved everything he could offer, but the idea of kneeling in front of another man and doing that... That is super gay, he thought firmly. And Faith was there too. What would he say to his wife after something like that? \n\nNora came in right as he prepared an answer for the Professor. The silken robe draped over her hard body loosely, shining as she sashayed her way towards Warrick. Without anyone saying a word, she sat right down in his lap and crossed her legs, her firm ass pressing against his already hardened cock.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You’re slow today,\" she told her husband. \n\nThe Professor glanced down at Faith who still stroked his dick as she slurped her own spit from his spit-dripping balls. \"Not at all. She’s just really good at it.\" Faith smiled at the comment and buried her face into them, massaging his cock with her hands as it rested on her face and tracing her tongue between his asshole and his balls. \"Oh, fuck...\" He groaned and laughed. \"I think you’re about ready to get fucked, missy.\" \n\nHe picked Faith up and threw her over his shoulder for a playful spin, then dropped her into the huge bed. She came face-down into the sheeting and giggled, raising her ass instinctively as she got ready to take his amazing cock inside her heated pussy. \n\nWarrick’s own dick twitched in preparation. Nora shifted on top of it, making it that much worse, and gave him a teasing wink as her husband climbed on top of his wife.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Look at this little white ass,\" said the Professor. Faith swayed it before him obediently, clearly desperate for nothing more than his attention and appreciation. His black fingers grabbed the young white meat and made it yield to his touch, stretching it wide to get a view of her pink and rosey asshole flexing and her wet little pussy. \"Damn, that looks great.\" \n\nHe angled his dick against Faith’s pussy and began to slide it in. She first looked back in anticipation and gritted her teeth as he pushed the girthy head inside. She cried as his cock made its way in, burying her face back into the bed, her fingers white from how hard she clutched at the sheets. The bull smacked her ass hard. \"That’s right, don’t fight it. Just let me push this cock inside.\" \n\n\"She’s doing pretty well,\" Nora whispered to Warrick.\n\n\"Yeah... I guess she’s wanted this for a long time.\" \n\nThe professor slammed the whole length into her and held Faith down by the shoulders as she looked up in fright. He whispered something into her ear and braced himself on his elbows, then started moving his shaft in and out at an even speed. She shifted her position again and again, trembling a little, trying to find the best way to deal with his cock. Faith could feel it stretching out the tight walls of her pussy more than she thought possible, caressing them with with bulbous head and thickly-veined shaft. \n\n\"Fuck...\" whispered Faith, her eyes finally rolling in pleasure.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSweat dripped from the bull’s tense face. \"You like that?\" \n\n\"I love it.\" \n\nHe came down to her side and pulled her up and held her against his chest, whispering into her ear and kissing her neck as his big black cock began to move in and out of her with ease, dripping with her juices, her legs quivering in response. The harder he fucked her, the more she pushed back, and the tighter he held her. Her entire body spasmed in response to his thorough fucking while her eyes rolled white and her mouth opened to moan non stop and search for his mouth to kiss. \n\n\"I bet you would love that,\" Nora said to Warrick.\n\nHe did. He made love to her plenty, but he could not remember the last time his wife was that intense with him. Now, however, feeling Nora’s soft black ass against his cock, he couldn’t help but wondering what his prospects at satisfying her perfect brown body might be. Could he even compete with a guy like the Professor? I’ve got my ways, he thought optimistically. \n\nHe watched as the bull made Faith come. She screamed and held onto him for dear life, her lower body practically vibrating as her pussy exploded in pleasure. Instead of slowing down, he only pistoned in and out of her that much faster, his wet balls slamming audibly into her sensitive pussy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Professor slowly repositioned himself until he hovered on top of her and Faith lay on her back. He pushed his BBC into her anew, as deep as he could. Faith pushed against his chest but he grabbed her wrists and spread them to the side, pressing down on top of her, kissing her deeply as he violated her at the height of her sensitivity and vulnerability. \n\nFaith relented and wrapped her arms around his thick neck, then brought her legs together and hooked them around his huge upper body. The Professor caught her in a proper mating press and fucked her as hard as he could, muffling her screams with their wet kisses, keeping her violently shaking body under perfect control with his strength and weight. \n\nWhen he finally pulled out and laughed, Faith was left on the bed laughing as well, but her body was totally out of control. Tense muscles flexed without her permission, bullets of sweat constantly dripping down her face as she rode the intense waves of the incredible orgasms he built into her with repetition.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Warrick**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Loyal, insecure, jealous, loving, and willing to compromise.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Faith\n * Childhood friends with Faith before becoming romantic partners\n2. **Faith**: \n - Appearance: Petite (under 5’3”), weighs under 100 pounds, has dark hair, and a bubble butt.\n - Personality: Adventurous, confident, playful, loyal, and open-minded.\n - Special Abilities: Athletic, sociable, and possibly skilled in oral sex.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Warrick\n * Childhood friend and romantic partner of Warrick\n3. **The Professor (Nigerian Bull)**: \n - Appearance: 6’2”, nearly 300 pounds, thick arms and legs, and a massive penis.\n - Personality: Confident, dominant, experienced, and possibly older.\n - Special Abilities: Possibly skilled in sex and relationships due to experience.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Nora\n * Has connections with multiple young couples and women who admire his physique and abilities\n4. **Nora**: \n - Appearance: Black girl younger than 20, slim, and attractive.\n - Personality: Playful, teasing, and possibly experienced in relationships.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled in sex and possibly knowledgeable about relationships.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to the Professor\n * Involved in arrangements with the Professor and his clients.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* Faith is adventurous and open-minded when it comes to sex, wanting to try new things, including interracial experiences.\n* Warrick is initially insecure and jealous, but eventually becomes accepting and willing to compromise.\n* The Professor seems to be experienced and confident in his abilities, possibly due to age or past relationships.\n* Nora appears to be playful and knowledgeable about relationships, possibly due to involvement in arrangements with the Professor.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* None explicitly mentioned.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* The world doesn't seem to follow traditional rules regarding relationships and sex. Characters engage in non-traditional arrangements, such as polyamory and age disparities.\n* There are no explicit rules governing relationships or sex, suggesting a relatively free and open society.\n* Characters seem to prioritize consent and mutual agreement in their relationships.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* The world appears to be modern-day America, given references to colleges and technology.\n* Social hierarchies are not explicitly stated, but there may be some level of class distinction based on education and occupation (e.g., college professor).\n* Geography is not specified, but the story takes place in a urban setting, likely in the United States.\n* Laws governing the world are not explicitly stated, but it can be inferred that they allow for non-traditional relationships and arrangements.\n\nPlease note that this analysis focuses solely on the provided text and does not include any external information or assumptions.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe Professor came and kissed his wife, then looked at Warrick. \"How’d you like that?\" \n\n\"Great,\" he said with a smile. A little too great. \n\n\"Don’t you think it’s your turn now?\" \n\nHis turn? To fuck Faith? He couldn’t have meant, Nora, could he? \"What do you mean?\" \n\nFaith giggled mischievously and turned to look at her husband. \"Baby... Come on. You know it’s your turn now. You have to get fucked with me.\" \n\nWarrick felt dizzy. \"I mean... I’m not sure I can. I... \"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBefore he could say another word Nora and the Professor both picked him up and lead him towards the bed. They stripped him first, then made him crawl up next to Faith. His wife gave him kisses of encouragement and wrapped her arms around him protectively. \"Don’t worry,\" she said. \"It’s going to feel great, I promise. And I’m here with you.\" \n\nWarrick couldn’t tell if it was him shaking or if it was still her orgasms. He could feel his ass tensing up at the thought of anything going into it. But how could he deny this to her? If this is what it takes to make her happy... \n\nThe bull climbed into bed and slapped his ass the same way he had done with Faith’s, this time spitting down on it and using his fingers to lube up Warrick’s asshole. He pushed his thumb inside and laughed as Warrick jumped, then held onto his asscheek and went on fingering his butthole as if it were the most normal thing in the world.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"God, that must feel good,\" said Faith, biting her lip. \"You need to take my ass, too.\" \n\n\"You bet,\" said the black stud. \n\nWarrick’s mind was at odds. A part of him thought it was demeaning, way too gay, and absolutely humiliating with his wife watching. But the other part of him somewhat enjoyed the feeling of his ass getting probed by another man, especially as with the knowledge that his wife planned it all for him and enjoyed it just as much. \n\nHe buried his head into Faith’s small breasts and let his lips pass over her nipples, spreading his legs in response to the Professor’s relentless fingering. It didn’t take long until he could feel that fat head of his black cock massaging and tickling his butthole, trying to make its way inside. \n\n\"Alright, here we go. Get ready, Warrick.\" \n\nI’m very ready, he thought. He did his best not to make a sound as the black monster penetrated into him, his ass burning as first response to this unprovoked rape of its original dimensions. But it relaxed surprisingly fast, and both the Professor and Faith eased him through it. Only Nora glanced at him with crossed arms and a smirk.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWarrick closed his eyes as he got fucked, feeling his own diamond-hard cock grinding against Faith’s thighs as he got destroyed by the Professor. \"Fuck,\" he moaned. \"It’s so big.\" \n\n\"I know right?\" said Faith. She stroked his hair. \"Just take it for me, baby.\" \n\nAnd he did. The bull fucked him properly, using his stretched asshole just as if it were another tight little white pussy. As Warrick felt was a fuzzy warmth spreading seemingly from his ass all the way down to his cock until he came, spilling all over Faith’s pussy. She tapped his head excitedly. \"You did great! I’m so proud of you!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOnce the Professor pulled out Warrick could feel his empty and sore asshole. But as he got up to relax, the two pushed him back in bed. \"That’s not the end,\" they said. Nora grinned from where she stood. The robe dropped from her shoulders and revealed her incredible body, her smooth brown skin glimmering in the low light, from her wide hips to her abs. \n\nShe crawled towards him and began to kiss his body, making her way down to his softening dick. Within moments she sucked all the cum out and began to make it hard again, grinning at him every so often as she massaged his balls and let her hot drool come down from her sensual tongue as she made an ahegao for him. \"You like that huh? Well, I love your white cock...\" \n\n\"She’s always had a thing for you white boys,\" said the Professor, himself climbing back on top of Faith. \"I hope you enjoy. Your wife wanted you to get something special.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFaith grinned. \"That’s right, honey. How’s your surprise? You like it?\" \n\nWhat else could Warrick even say? He only laughed in the throes of unrestrained pleasure as Nora had her way with him, at the same time having the privilege to watch as their magnificent black bull forced his huge cock right into his wife’s pink little asshole. \n\nLife is good, he thought. Nora climbed on top of him and put his now-hard cock inside her tight, tight pussy, and started to ride him ruthlessly, using him as if he were nothing more than an unbreakable white dildo while she grind into herself like an Amazonian queen. Within seconds, he was about come again, tracing his fingers down her abs.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Fuck, I love you,\" Warrick told her, in awe of her power and cock-riding skills.\n\nThey all laughed but the fucking didn’t stop. Each couple went at it without break, switching to a dozen other positions, trying to show off in front of the other. The Professor kissed his wife inbetween it all, and Warrick held Faith’s hand as she accepted the tearing apart of her little white body by that monstrous BBC. Nora found it all hilarious and beyond exciting, and her own desire to get pleasured seemed to rise with Warrick’s own demand to touch and feel her body, seeming to get her pleasure more from his total worship of her than any physical pleasure. He let her drain his cock and take every drop of his seed into her womb, while Faith had been bred like an animal by the Professor, twisted into every position and broken down into a sloppy mess that moaned and shook from endless orgasms. \n\nWarrick couldn’t be happier that he confronted Faith about the whole thing that day. Now... he thought, enjoying the heat of all the bodies surrounding him, we never have to stop...<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Efrian**: Efrian is a young thief from Ixtal. He appears to be physically strong and muscular, with an impressive physique. He has a unique ability to seduce women due to the World Rune's influence. Initially, he seems shy and awkward around the queen, but as the story progresses, he becomes more confident and assertive.\n2. **Queen**: The queen is a powerful figure in Ixtal, with authority and wealth. She is described as \"gorgeous,\" \"beautiful,\" and \"statuesque.\" Her appearance is detailed, including her white hair, smooth skin, and large breasts. She is depicted as shameless and passionate, enjoying her intimate encounters with Efrian. Despite being the queen, she seems to enjoy being dominated and controlled during sex.\n3. **Raya**: Raya is a peasant girl who is revealed to be Efrian's father's wife's daughter. She is initially shocked and embarrassed by what she witnesses between Efrian and the queen. However, she is transfixed by the scene and eventually shows signs of sexual arousal.\n4. **King**: The king is mentioned as a crippled regent, implying that he may not be in power or capable of ruling effectively. His presence is only hinted at throughout the story.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **World Rune:** The World Rune is a powerful artifact that grants Efrian new abilities, including enhanced strength, speed, and irresistible charm towards women. It also changes his physical appearance, giving him a misshapen purple penis with spikes.\n2. **Sexual Instincts:** Efrian's newfound abilities and the World Rune's influence seem to amplify his natural instincts, making him extremely aggressive and dominant in his interactions with women. This trait is evident in his relationships with both the queen and Raya.\n3. **Loyalty and Protection:** Efrian shows loyalty and a desire to protect those close to him, particularly Raya. When he sees her bound and helpless, he feels compelled to act and intervene.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Cock:** Efrian's penis, which has become significantly larger and more imposing due to the World Rune's influence. It is described as \"massive,\" \"misshapen,\" and \"purple.\"\n2. **Bedroom:** The royal bedroom is an extravagant space filled with luxurious decorations, including a soft rug made from tiger skin and candles for ambiance.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Runes:** The World Rune is part of a larger system of runes that hold significant power. Touching one rune grants access to various powers, including enhanced strength and speed. The runes are connected, and touching one can activate others.\n2. **Quests and Missions:** Efrian is tasked with finding other missing World Runes, which are highly sought after due to their power and significance. This quest is driven by the queen's interest and the potential benefits for Ixtal.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The story touches on the social hierarchy within Ixtal, highlighting the queen's power and status. However, it also suggests that the queen may not always respect or follow traditional rules, especially when it comes to her personal desires and relationships.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The world is vast, with different locations and cities, such as Piltover, which Efrian dreams about visiting. The geography is not extensively explored, but it implies a diverse range of environments and cultures.\n2. **Politics:** Ixtal is ruled by a monarchy, with the queen holding significant power. The king is mentioned as a crippled regent, suggesting a complex situation regarding succession and governance.\n3. **Magic and Technology:** The story hints at the existence of advanced technology and magic in the world. Piltover is described as having great white towers and technology beyond what Efrian has seen before.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIt was the first time in a long while Efrian felt he was able to relax. Not just relax, able to sink into a feeling of purely harmonious content. He’d gone from a lowly thief on a dangerous bu rewarding mission, to being certain he was a hunted man about to be executed, and now after the shocking performance of fucking both the queen and her daughter in front of the entire royal court, he’d been taken up to the royal suite where the queen had joined him in a warmed bath to take the sweat off. He’d pinched himself several times to make sure he wasn’t dreaming, and he still wasn’t certain. The queen hadn’t been able to take her hands off him, helping him undress, and joining him in the warm heated bath. Despite having fucked both her and her daughter in front of everyone, Efrian felt wary about being so close to royal, and awkwardly kept his hands to himself.\n\n\"Shyness, my champion? You needn’t be shy after such a performance, I’m sure you impressed everyone back there.\"\n\nThe queen was touching and rubbing him all over, like a thirsty dog, and it wasn’t too long she had him sitting down in the water, and she promptly sat herself in his lap, spreading her cunt lips to accommodate his massive size, and started riding him in the water. Her hands were on his shoulders as she eagerly bounced up and down, her breasts swaying with the motion.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Nh-nh-nh-nh-nh-nh-nh-nh unh unh unh unh! Oh my goodess! Oh godess! Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes!\"\n\nShe was completely shameless about the noises she made, it seemed to just be accepted that if she took him for a lover, there wouldn’t be anyone to complain. Efrian himself was completely transfixed by the gorgeous woman who was smiling at him as she took his cock hard and deep, squeezing it tight with her vaginal muscles. Her white hair wet and dripping, much like her cunt. She leaned down right next to him, rubbed her nose against his and giggled, and then kissed him. Her lips mashed against his, the tongues rubbing against one another, exchanging saliva. Efrian put his hands on her ass, squeezing her cheeks. The queen rubbed her hands through his hair. Joined together in naked passion, the two lovers made for quite the picturesque pair, as the tall slim feminine queen rubbed and gyrated herself against his large muscled body. The only odd thing sticking out was the freaky purple uneven and spiked dick who again and again disappeared up the queen's pussy, giving her such intense feelings of pleasure.\n\n\"Unh! Unh! Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah! Oh gods...!\"\n\nShe rode him faster and faster, her hips crashing down onto his dick, causing waves to splash in the water. She held him closely, feeling his muscled body pressed against hers, as his dick split her apart, she couldn’t get enough of it. She suspected the power of the Rune had something to do with it, but it had completely overridden any other different desire she might’ve had, right now her mind was focused on riding this wonderful massive cock, feeling it push up against her walls over and over. it could be magic, it could be a simple aphrodisiac, but the cock was driving her absolutely insane, and she had no qualms driving straight into that madness.\n\nEfrian held her tight body in his arms, he also caught up into the sweet intoxicating nature of their lovemaking. The beautiful woman practically threw herself and her body at him, using it as an outlet for animal lusts and frustrations, her crotch desperately grinding against his, bumping into it, bouncing on it. His face dived into her large breasts, licking them, playing with her nipples with his tongue, the queen's brown body was absolutely delicious. Her ass in his hands, bouncing on his lap, it was absolutely divine, something he could only dream of, except now he truly was doing her. She held his hair in her hands as his face was pressed against her chest. He felt her pace speed up, practically throwing her body up and down his, and she was close to cumming, her moans becoming louder. Efrian took a stronger hold of her ass and shoved her body against him, allowing him to hit even deeper spots of her than previous, his massive length disappearing into her wet folds, this was too much for her, and the Queen came on his lap, her wet juices dripping down onto his dick.\n\nShe sat silent, smiling, admiring him, her smooth hand caressing his cheek. His dick was still inside her and she felt it, throbbing, sending waves of pleasure into her brain.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"However did I manage to live before you came along, my champion?\"\n\nEfrian couldn’t think of a worthy answer, and simply stupidly smiled. Despite the fact he’s made her cum on his dick several times, despite that he was much larger and stronger than her, and that he was the one taking control when they fucked, the difference in power between them was something he found difficult to get over when speaking to her. Despite how submissive he made her when he fucked her, she was still his queen, and he found to difficult to approach her from some other angle than as her subject who just so happened to have a massive dick. The queen seemed pleased with him, however, and lightly tapped him on the cheek.\n\n\"Now please carry me to my bedchamber, there’s something I need to tell you.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGrinning, Efrian simply stood up, lifting the queen alongside him. She yelped as she found herself picked up like she weighed nothing, still with Efrian’s dick lodged inside her, then giggled as the strong man treated her like a little weightless toy, walking towards the bedroom with her naked form wrapped around him.\n\nThe queen’s bedroom was an extravagant symbol of her wealth, a soft rug made from tiger skin on the floor, the room dimly illuminated by candles, prepared in order to give the room its romantic atmosphere, and then the large bed, with smooth satin sheets. Carry fucking the quene into the room, Efrian didn’t sit her down quite yet and instead held her aloft, as she gyrated her smooth hips on top of him, massaging his dick down and up, in and out. Her wetness and warmth were most welcoming.\n\n\"Mmmmh, mmh, anh, anh, anh, anh.\"\n\nShe enthusiastically moaned out loud, grinding herself on his pillar, her feminine body accepting the large cock spearing its way inside her. Her nude hairless body, like a goddess, was unbelievable to behold, and Efrian could only marvel at her statuesque beauty. Her chest heaving up and down. She was shocked at the display of his stamina, he was a fine champion to have, for more reasons than his fighting prowess.\n\n\"Mmmmh, show me your strength, champion.\"\n\nEfrian nodded, and lifted her body up against him, and then pushed her down, and she mewled. He then began fucking her up and down on his dick, and she was like clay in his hands, holding him close, squealing desperately as his intoxicating meat pillar burrowed into her, prodding into her deepest darkest depth, spreading her wide.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEfrian furrowed his brow, concentrating on fucking the cockstarved queen into another orgasm. Even though she seemed accepting of him for now, his life still likely rested on his sexual abilities. He saw her head thrashing back and forth, her white locks spilling wildly all over the place, she started screaming out loud.\n\n\"Oh! More! More! You’re fucking me so good! Deeper! Harder! Oh my champion! My Champion!\"\n\nHe held her even more closely against him, furiously pounding up into her, slamming her down onto him like a ragdoll. He thought of the king, and darkly hoped the crippled regent could hear them, hear the loud noises of how he fucked his wife into another orgasm. As the queens wailing became more and more desperate, he fucked her more furiously, almost grunting and roaring by the end as he finally came, shoving himself as deep into her as he could, shooting ropes of his cum as far deep in her womb as possible, darkly hoping for them to take root, knowing at least he’d managed to fuck and cum inside the queen of Ixtal, too ridiculous to even dream about, and yet he managed to do it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nBreathing heavily, he let her go somewhat and he and the queen stared tiredly into each others eyes, then they kissed. A passionate, carnal kiss of their tongues twisting and wrapping around each other, exchanging spit and saliva and ending with the queen biting his lip.\n\n\"Sit me down, champion, I have something to discuss.\"\n\nEfrian sat her down gently on the bed, her naked sweaty form showing no signs of being tired yet, Efrian sat down next to her, whereupon she quickly got up on his lap, rubbing her slit against his, as for now, flaccid dick.\n\n\"You’ve not had the chance to ask questions yet, aren’t you interested, or am I that distracting?\"\n\nShe teased, but she was also correct. Efrian hadn’t been able to focus on much else than pleasing the queen's incredible body. he had found himself more interested in using her body than whatever dreams came to him when he was asleep. Smiling, he subtly nodded his head.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Well...you probably noticed some changes the effect of the rune had on you, and believe me, I’ve noticed them as well...\"\n\nShe was slightly humping herself against his length, and Efrian felt it slowly stir upwards.\n\n\"You see, the rune is but one of many runes throughout the world, they’re bound to each other in power. Touching one grants you all sorts of powers, stronger, faster...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFeeling him getting erect again, she bit her lip, and took his penis in her hand, and held it upwards, and slowly began sinking down on it, her folds yet again splitting apart from the massive organ.\n\n\"Hnnnggghh! And you also, mmmhhhh, become irresistible to women. This, I assume, nngh, you’ve noticed?\"\n\nEfrian smiled smugly as the queen struggled along his length, her tight canal wrapping around it all snug.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I thought something like that.\"\n\n\"Oh don’t be so smuuaaahhhhhh!\"\n\nShe yelped as Efrian suddenly turned her around and put her on her back, laying on top of her, slowly pushing his hips into hers, fucking her deeply, drawing moans from her mouth.\n\n\"Mhhhhhh, I like it when you’re spontaneous, but I'm, ooooooohhh, still the queen, so watch yourself, my champion. You’re still, oooooohhh, not much more than a big fat juicy cock, oh yes! There!\"\n\nEfrian didn’t say anything, just gave her another smug smile and thrust again, drawing another moan. He figured her moans were saying enough, he didn’t need to add to it.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Efrian**: Efrian is a young thief from Ixtal. He appears to be physically strong and muscular, with an impressive physique. He has a unique ability to seduce women due to the World Rune's influence. Initially, he seems shy and awkward around the queen, but as the story progresses, he becomes more confident and assertive.\n2. **Queen**: The queen is a powerful figure in Ixtal, with authority and wealth. She is described as \"gorgeous,\" \"beautiful,\" and \"statuesque.\" Her appearance is detailed, including her white hair, smooth skin, and large breasts. She is depicted as shameless and passionate, enjoying her intimate encounters with Efrian. Despite being the queen, she seems to enjoy being dominated and controlled during sex.\n3. **Raya**: Raya is a peasant girl who is revealed to be Efrian's father's wife's daughter. She is initially shocked and embarrassed by what she witnesses between Efrian and the queen. However, she is transfixed by the scene and eventually shows signs of sexual arousal.\n4. **King**: The king is mentioned as a crippled regent, implying that he may not be in power or capable of ruling effectively. His presence is only hinted at throughout the story.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **World Rune:** The World Rune is a powerful artifact that grants Efrian new abilities, including enhanced strength, speed, and irresistible charm towards women. It also changes his physical appearance, giving him a misshapen purple penis with spikes.\n2. **Sexual Instincts:** Efrian's newfound abilities and the World Rune's influence seem to amplify his natural instincts, making him extremely aggressive and dominant in his interactions with women. This trait is evident in his relationships with both the queen and Raya.\n3. **Loyalty and Protection:** Efrian shows loyalty and a desire to protect those close to him, particularly Raya. When he sees her bound and helpless, he feels compelled to act and intervene.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Cock:** Efrian's penis, which has become significantly larger and more imposing due to the World Rune's influence. It is described as \"massive,\" \"misshapen,\" and \"purple.\"\n2. **Bedroom:** The royal bedroom is an extravagant space filled with luxurious decorations, including a soft rug made from tiger skin and candles for ambiance.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Runes:** The World Rune is part of a larger system of runes that hold significant power. Touching one rune grants access to various powers, including enhanced strength and speed. The runes are connected, and touching one can activate others.\n2. **Quests and Missions:** Efrian is tasked with finding other missing World Runes, which are highly sought after due to their power and significance. This quest is driven by the queen's interest and the potential benefits for Ixtal.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The story touches on the social hierarchy within Ixtal, highlighting the queen's power and status. However, it also suggests that the queen may not always respect or follow traditional rules, especially when it comes to her personal desires and relationships.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The world is vast, with different locations and cities, such as Piltover, which Efrian dreams about visiting. The geography is not extensively explored, but it implies a diverse range of environments and cultures.\n2. **Politics:** Ixtal is ruled by a monarchy, with the queen holding significant power. The king is mentioned as a crippled regent, suggesting a complex situation regarding succession and governance.\n3. **Magic and Technology:** The story hints at the existence of advanced technology and magic in the world. Piltover is described as having great white towers and technology beyond what Efrian has seen before.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Nnnnghhh, so deep...What I was saying was, unh, unh, yes! When you have touched one rune, the next part is even more important. Right there! Yes! You need to, nngh, find the others, ooooohhhhh...\"\n\nEfrian breathed heavily and he thrust into the queen below him, not listening too closely but rather focusing on the pleasure of her snug cunt around his cock, he thrust into her harder and harder, haphazardly thinking whether he could fuck her hard enough to shut her up about this whole Rune business.\n\n\"Why’s that?\"\n\n\"Unh unh, because, unh, they get activated, which means they reveal themselves, and their power, and will be highly sought after. They’re Ixtal artifacts, and belong to us. Therefor, oooohhh the goooods that’s nice! Therefore you need to find them!\"\n\nEfrian thrust into her more deeply now, drawing big pleasurable moans from her lips, as he looked down on her beautiful face, contorted in grimaces of pleasure that he drew from her as he fucked her...he looked around the palace room, the grandeur and splendor, he was on top of the world, fucking an absolutely beautiful queen, and she wanted him to travel around the world?\n\n\"Are you sure, hnnngh, you wouldn’t just like me, stay here, fucking your brains out all day long?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPuncturing each comma with an especially deep thrust, slamming the queen downwards into her bed, as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, holding on to the wild ride he gave her.\n\n\"Mmmm, as nice as that sounds, I have something to show you. Turn me around.\"\n\nEfrian did as she said, and flipped the queen over to her hands and knees, her perfect bubble butt sticking out against him. He took hold of it, and started thrusting into it almost instantly. As soon as he did, the queen instantly mewled around his dick again. It simply had much too powerful a hold on her, it was addicting, and she’d never be able to stay her mind clear of it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Servant! Bring up the bounty!\"\n\nAs he thrust into her upturned ass from behind, Efrian was confused over what she was referring to, and while neither he nor the queen minded much fucking in front of the servants, they also hadn’t been particularly official about it, save for the whole throne room thing.Still, he had her on all fours in front of him, no way he wasn’t going to immediately start pounding that fantastic royal ass. A string grip on her hips, using his own strength pound her into submission, he had her moaning loudly as the door opened and three figures entered, two servants, and behind them, his eyes were open in shock, was Raya. His father was nowhere to be seen, but his father’s wife was now in the same room as he plowed the queen from behind. Her eyes indicated she was even more shocked to see him, crouching behind the queen of Ixtal in the nude, fucking her doggystyle.\n\n\"Mmmmhh?! Mhhh?!\"\n\nGagged, she fought against her restraints, but her arms were tied behind her back. Efrian had stopped his thrusting at this point, too shocked to move or say anything.\n\n\"Mmmhh, as you can see, this quest of yours isn’t some mission of personal enrichment. You’re under orders, understand? This is a highly important matter to Ixtal, so we can’t have you running around without some leverage.\"\n\nEfrian saw Raya, shocked and scared. He also was too afraid to move.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"If you hurt her...\"\n\n\"Oh don’t be so dramatic, she’ll be safe as long as you do what We say. Now, I noticed you stopped pleasuring me, please continue.\"\n\nEfrian stared down at the beautiful queen beneath him. Her wonderful ass, her shapely hips, her smooth skin, her long hair. He also saw Raya, looking right at them. The queen wiggled her ass against him.\n\n\"I...\"\n\n\"Ah ah, as Ixtal’s champion, you’ve several duties, understand? Or do you want to be back in your prison cell? Now, fuck me! I command you!\"\n\nLooking at the queen's beautiful body, every single male instinct he had was pushing him forward. He gave Raya one final apologetic look, and then took a strong hold of her hips, and slammed all the way in. Closing his eyes, just trying to get it over with as he pounded her upturned ass.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe queen yelled victoriously with pleasure, as the massive misshapen cock entered her pussy yet again, splitting her lips apart. She grinned at the shocked peasant girl as Efrian fucked her hard. The queen guessed correctly they’d been a couple, or at least had fucked. The powers of the Rune guaranteed an enormous sexual appetite for the man, and made him irresistible for the women, and they weren’t soon to forget him. He’d likely fuck every single woman he came into contact with, and so what? He was quite handsome, muscly, and his cock was enormous, and he knew expertly how to use it. She saw in the shocked peasant girls face a large sense of jealousy, the queen arched her back and pounded her fist and moaned from the pleasure, Efrian fucked her so well and she also wanted to show it, demonstrate her power. He knew exactly how to make women cum, and the peasant girl was going to witness it and know she wasn’t going to get any of it.\n\nEfrian was deeply ashamed of how easy it had been to just continue fucking the horrible queen, but with how incredible her body felt, how well she attuned herself to his size, how she pushed back up against him, fucker her was incredible, and having her bent over in front of him, with him in the dominant position, was it really so immoral to just follow his instincts? He grabbed a hold of her hair like reins, and wrapped his fist around the locks like a knot, and rode her properly.\n\n\"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh it’s so good! You’re so deep! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRaya tried to look away, but she was transfixed by the erotic sight, no matter how horrible it was. Efrian’s tough and hard masculinity crashing into the beautiful thin queen, shoving her forward with every hard thrust, her little hands curled into fists as the massive cock ravaged her insides. Every single slap of flesh sent a little tingle down her slit, and the queen grinned at her, and Raya just knew how much she wished to be in her place, how much she wanted to be the one on her hands and knees before him getting ravaged. Her hands were bound, or she might’ve started touching herself on the spot. Efrian fucked her with such confidence, he knew exactly what he was doing. Raya couldn’t even stay mad at him, her mind was just transfixed by the sight of the queen getting so deeply rutted on the royal bed.\n\nThe queen felt she was getting closer to an orgasm, Efrian fucked her with long deep strokes, each one puncturing it’s way closer to her cervix, bent over in such a vulnerable position, she had given him complete control of her body, and he used it well. Looking at the peasant girl, the queen saw her bite her lip, almost shaking in desperation as she saw how well the queen got pounded. The rough way he tugged on her hair like a leash while his dick smashed into her womb like a battering ram, he was completely merciless. Then she yelped with joy as he roughly dragged her upper body up against him and buried his face in her neck, not stopping the fucking he gave her, every thrust of the massive dick forcing its way past her lips, then queen licked her lips and moaned.\n\n\"Unnhh yeahhhhh! So fucking goooooood! More! More! More! Fuck me more my champion!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEfrian sped up his thrusts, trying not to look at Raya, his mind fixated on the queen's tight pussy, and his cock going all the way up it. He held her body in a bear hug, her body not being able to move even if she wanted to, as he sped up his fucking, trying to bring her to an orgasm so this cruel display could finally end. He heard her breathing get more and more desperate, she was shaking in his strong grip, struggling, resisting, but he held her firm. She was so unbelievably tight but he fucked her deep any, fucker her through it and then as he felt her cum, he buried himself as deep as he could and came within her yet again, filling her womb with his cum. The queen screamed from the pleasure and then sank down onto her stomach.\n\n\"Ooooohhhhh my champion, always such a delight...\"\n\nTurning her gaze to the peasant girl, who at this point was red in the face, sweating, and almost shaking in sexual desperation, the queen smiled and waved her off.\n\n\"I think you’ve seen enough, you naughty girl. Didn’t your mother tell you it was rude to stare?\"\n\nRaya almost had tears going down her eyes from how desperate she was after Efrians dick, just seeing how brutally he was dominating this beautiful, cruel queen. But she knew her place and bowed. The queen, grinning, simply waved her off, and the servants escorted her out of there, leaving the queen yet again alone with Efrian, who at this point sat across the queen rear, admiring its shape and tightness, yet still ashamed of himself, and his instinctual reaction. He hung his head, and the queen turned her face towards him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Poor girl, to miss something like this, but I hope I proved my point. As sad as I am to let you go, you are to search for the missing World Runes, understand? I don’t want to demean this conversation with threats and other such nonsense.\"\n\nEfrian, deep in thought, nodded. The queen smiled at him.\n\n\"Good, according to the legends, you’ll have had some visions, dreams or such? Yes?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe nodded again. His fingers tracing lines on the queen’s slim feminine backside. He could feel his dick stirring again. He cursed his instincts.\n\n\"It was...I can’t describe it well, great white towers, technology I’ve never seen. No place I’ve ever been to.\"\n\nThe queen rolled her backside against him, indicating she was due for another go as well. Efrian didn’t want to give her the satisfaction, but in another way, he really did want to give her satisfaction.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mmmmh, sounds like Piltover, very interesting, I’ll have you shown a map, supplies and such as well. But first...\"\n\nShe wiggled her backside against him. Could he really say no to her? To that ass? But she really humiliated one of his close friends just a few minutes ago, shouldn’t he show his displeasure in some way? Was he just going to have to lie down and take crap like that? Looking down at her perfect ass, it gave him an idea.\n\n\"It’s a great shame we’ll have to send you off, of course, but that doesn’t mean we... eeeeeeep!\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Efrian**: Efrian is a young thief from Ixtal. He appears to be physically strong and muscular, with an impressive physique. He has a unique ability to seduce women due to the World Rune's influence. Initially, he seems shy and awkward around the queen, but as the story progresses, he becomes more confident and assertive.\n2. **Queen**: The queen is a powerful figure in Ixtal, with authority and wealth. She is described as \"gorgeous,\" \"beautiful,\" and \"statuesque.\" Her appearance is detailed, including her white hair, smooth skin, and large breasts. She is depicted as shameless and passionate, enjoying her intimate encounters with Efrian. Despite being the queen, she seems to enjoy being dominated and controlled during sex.\n3. **Raya**: Raya is a peasant girl who is revealed to be Efrian's father's wife's daughter. She is initially shocked and embarrassed by what she witnesses between Efrian and the queen. However, she is transfixed by the scene and eventually shows signs of sexual arousal.\n4. **King**: The king is mentioned as a crippled regent, implying that he may not be in power or capable of ruling effectively. His presence is only hinted at throughout the story.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **World Rune:** The World Rune is a powerful artifact that grants Efrian new abilities, including enhanced strength, speed, and irresistible charm towards women. It also changes his physical appearance, giving him a misshapen purple penis with spikes.\n2. **Sexual Instincts:** Efrian's newfound abilities and the World Rune's influence seem to amplify his natural instincts, making him extremely aggressive and dominant in his interactions with women. This trait is evident in his relationships with both the queen and Raya.\n3. **Loyalty and Protection:** Efrian shows loyalty and a desire to protect those close to him, particularly Raya. When he sees her bound and helpless, he feels compelled to act and intervene.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Cock:** Efrian's penis, which has become significantly larger and more imposing due to the World Rune's influence. It is described as \"massive,\" \"misshapen,\" and \"purple.\"\n2. **Bedroom:** The royal bedroom is an extravagant space filled with luxurious decorations, including a soft rug made from tiger skin and candles for ambiance.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Runes:** The World Rune is part of a larger system of runes that hold significant power. Touching one rune grants access to various powers, including enhanced strength and speed. The runes are connected, and touching one can activate others.\n2. **Quests and Missions:** Efrian is tasked with finding other missing World Runes, which are highly sought after due to their power and significance. This quest is driven by the queen's interest and the potential benefits for Ixtal.\n3. **Social Hierarchy:** The story touches on the social hierarchy within Ixtal, highlighting the queen's power and status. However, it also suggests that the queen may not always respect or follow traditional rules, especially when it comes to her personal desires and relationships.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography:** The world is vast, with different locations and cities, such as Piltover, which Efrian dreams about visiting. The geography is not extensively explored, but it implies a diverse range of environments and cultures.\n2. **Politics:** Ixtal is ruled by a monarchy, with the queen holding significant power. The king is mentioned as a crippled regent, suggesting a complex situation regarding succession and governance.\n3. **Magic and Technology:** The story hints at the existence of advanced technology and magic in the world. Piltover is described as having great white towers and technology beyond what Efrian has seen before.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe queen yelped loudly as she felt almost a foot of cock starting to get shoved up her butt. Turning around with a furious look in her eyes, she saw Efrian smiling with a cruel hint in his eyes.\n\n\"Hnnnngghhh! S-stop this at o-o-once!\"\n\nEfrian slapped her ass, causing another yelp, and took a strong grip of her hips as he continued shoving himself deeper into her tight hole.\n\n\"Just relax, I know you’ll like it.\"\n\n\"You d-d-dare to sodomize the queen! I’ll have y-y-your oooooooohhhh...!\"\n\nPlacing his palm on her lower back, Efrian got to work pushing himself balls deep in the royal asshole he had beneath him, watching his purple misshapen dick disappear in that tight hole inch by inch gave him all new sorts of confidence. He spanked her again and then shoved himself completely in. The queen groaned in protest, but he was deep in her guts and she could barely speak from all kinds of sensations. He spanked her again, and then again, and then again. Each time the queen yelled out almost in desperation. Efrian wasn’t treating her as his queen anymore, he treated her like a servant. Then he withdrew the cock, and slammed himself back in.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hnnnngghh! Hnnnnggghhhh! Hnnngggghh! Oh gods... it’s so deep, oh gods...Unnnhhhh!\"\n\nHe was picking up speed now, fucking the queens asshole like it belonged to him, pounded into it with strength. The queen felt vulnerable and humiliated, their fucking had gone somewhere she didn’t have any control over. She was the queen of this country, and all she could do was laying on her belly getting her ass reamed by some lowly thief she just recently appointed. And the worst part was that it was working. She started moaning as he spread her asshole wide, pounding against her butt with a force that produced wild clappings of flesh. She felt pleasure spread through her body from the wild rut.\n\nEfrian leaned down and got on top of her, his body weight pushing her down into the bed, while continuing to slam every inch he could into her ass. He grunted from the exertion, her ass was unbelievably tight, and almost felt like he wouldn’t be able to withdraw his dick after he slammed it in. He looked down a the dark brown sweaty queen under him with renewed contempt and hatred. Hearing her whorish moans out loud, he remembered how these royal saw people like him, they were like ants to be stepped on. The queens hands has lost all sense of control from this point and were flailing around on the bed. Efrian took a hold of her neck with his hands and squeezed hard.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe queen could do nothing to stop the heavy man on top of her, he was truly reaming her asshole out with reckless abandon, his pounding so aggressive and violent it was like he had completely forgotten what status he had, when she felt his grip around her neck, she felt scared. He was actually choking her now, not some playful safe experimentation, she thought she’d gone too far and he was actually going to strangle her. Then she heard his voice in her ear.\n\n\"You fucking whore. You think you can do whatever you want to the people I love, huh?\"\n\n\"Hnngh...!\"\n\nHe punctuated his words with incredibly violent thrusts, shoving his massive cock so deep up her ass she saw stars. Her pussy was dripping from the painful pleasure. She was going mad from how he’d taken completely control of her body. Even though she was scared from the strong grip on her neck, she was unbelievably aroused from the animalistic fucking. Even if he’d completely lost it and turned into a raging violent lunatic, he was fucking her so good and she loved it. She was going crosseyes and drool leaked from her tongue, as it hung out her mouth.\n\n\"Just because you’re the queen you think it gives you the right? Look at you, hhnngh, whore. You’re under my fucking control, and you’re going to cum from being fucked in the ass. What are you?!\"\nHe released his grib just enough for her to talk.\n\n\"Hnngh! Anhhh! I’m...uuuuuuunnhhhhh! I’m your whore!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith that last word Efrian took a grip on her shoulders and began slamming up her ass with his entire body weight so violenty the massive bed was creaking and shifting and the queen eyes almost popped out her skull, she screamed so loud that probably the entire palace heard it. She came hard and Efrian kept fucking her through, his pounding powered by pure rage, and she was the recipient of it. She loved it, feeling so vulnerable and submissive as this dangerous rage filled lunatic fucked her into oblivion.\n\nEfrian planned to fuck her until her mind broke, and he figured that time was coming soon, was physical exertion was taking it’s toll on his body, and he felt his strength slowly waning.\n\n\"Ahhh! Ahhhh! By the gods! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ahhh! Ahhh! Fuck! My Champion! Please! Please! Please!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEfrian gritted his teeth, but he couldn’t really hold on anymore, with a furious growl, which sounded more like it came from an animal than a man, he pushed his cock all the way in her bowels and came, forcefully holding her shaking orgasming body still and released inside her, his balls stick against her slit as they emptied their contents into her frail thoroughly fucked royal asshole.\n\nEfrian pulled his dick out and saw the queen’s blank eyes, staring into nothing. Figuring he’d properly fucked her brains out, he went and put his head on the pillow, letting the queen’s body lie naked and strewn out, covered in red handmarks all over, breathing heavily. Tired from the physical feat he’d just accomplished, he quickly fell asleep.\n\nAs he dreamt, he saw the shining bright city and its tall towers again. He felt like he was flying through the air, he looked on his feet and realized he was. He floated through the white clouds until he reached the tallest tower of them all, its beams reflected in the pure sunlight, and somehow, he just knew the Rune was inside it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nEfrian awoke to the queen snuggled up beside him, hugging him closely. Though he still had immense contempt for her, he felt strangely conflicted from having such a beautiful, powerful woman snuggled up right beside him. He gently stroked her hair and she reflexively hugged from closer.\n\nReleasing himself from her strong grip, he got up, drunkenly walked over to the mirror and started trimming his beard. He’d have a long journey ahead of him, with very few accommodations along the way, so this might be the last shave he’d have in weeks. As he shaved, he felt slim feminine arms wrapped around him, and a voice like honey in his ear.\n\n\"You’re not leaving without saying goodbye, are you, my champion?\"\nHe shrugged.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"If I’m going to be walking the entire day, I’d rather start early.\"\n\n\"Mmmmm.\"\n\nShe hummed, running her fingers through his hair.\n\n\"I’m going to miss you when you’re gone. You truly are gifted, you know?\"\n\nEfrian continued his shaving, but he couldn’t help notice her naked body in the reflection, her fingers running down the curves of her body.\n\n\"My bed has been so lonely for so long, and then you come around, and mmmhhhhhh...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe was stroking herself. Efrian found it more and more difficult to focus on his shaving. His dick was stirring once again.\n\n\"I hope you’ll be thinking of me too, when you’re laying all alone in some tent in the jungle, I hope you’ll think of oooh!\"\n\nThe queen felt herself roughly turned around and slammed against the wall, as she felt the familiar massive tip, surrounded by spikes, she was shaking in excitement, then he growled in her ear.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Let’s make it a good memory then.\"\n\nThen he shoved himself balls deep, and the queen of Ixtal let out another wail of pleasure.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nestal**: \n - Appearance: Grey skin with red clan marks.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, strong-willed, and driven by his desire for a prized female.\n - Special Abilities: Wields a Kastan, a curved broadsword with a polished glass surface.\n - Relationships: Expected to bring home a mighty prize, has a rivalry with other males due to the bonding ritual.\n\n2. **Kayella (The Bear)**:\n - Appearance: Larger than average, grey skin with a slight purple tinge, shorter snout, ridges running up the front, and sharp upturned horns. Has long, shining silver hair tied in a ponytail, large breasts, and wide hips.\n - Personality: Strong, mature, attractive, proud, stubborn, and fiercely independent.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled fighter, uses a battle axe, carries ambrosia, and wears ceremonial armor.\n - Relationships: Chieftain of the Swift River tribe, respected for her power and skill.\n\n3. **Fellow Raiders**:\n - Appearance: Similar to Nestal, with grey skin and red clan marks.\n - Personality: Desperate to view the target, eager for battle, and some are reckless or impulsive.\n - Special Abilities: Each carries a preferred weapon, gifted by their blood mentor at accession.\n\n4. **Moon Guardians**:\n - Appearance: Unknown, wearing full robes and hood.\n - Personality: Authoritative, enforcing laws during the mating of the blood moon.\n - Special Abilities: Can mark individuals as exiles with a single touch.\n\n5. **Other Females**:\n - Appearance: Varying sizes and features, all wear ceremonial armor.\n - Personality: Some are strong and skilled fighters, others are less experienced or younger.\n - Special Abilities: Most carry swords or axes, some have horns or other unique features.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Blood Moon**: A phenomenon that occurs when the red planetoid is visible in the sky, driving the characters towards the bonding ritual.\n2. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, only gifted to those showing superior skills in weaponry.\n3. **Ceremonial Armor**: Leather armor worn by females, covering their top section down to just below the breasts, leaving arms and stomach bare.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by females who have been bonded, signified by nose rings, making them an even higher prize.\n5. **Clan Marks**: Red lines running across the skin, taking on the aspect of the moon at night, used to identify individuals within the clan.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, wielded by Nestal.\n2. **Battle Axe**: Used by Kayella, a large and powerful weapon.\n3. **Sword**: Carried by many males, including Nestal, often gifted by their blood mentor.\n4. **Axes**: Used by some males, similar to the battle axe wielded by Kayella.\n5. **Leather Thong**: Used to bind wrists, carried by males for the bonding ritual.\n6. **Loincloth**: Ceremonial clothing worn by males during the bonding ritual.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Bonding Ritual**: A tradition where males compete to mate with females, often resulting in the defeat of weaker males.\n2. **Exile Mark**: A law enforced by Moon Guardians, marking individuals as outcasts if they break certain rules or engage in dishonorable behavior.\n3. **Clan Hierarchy**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are valued for their strength and skill.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by bonded females, signifying their status and making them more desirable mates.\n5. **Tradition**: The bonding ritual is governed by strict traditions, including the expectation of males to bring home a prized female and the respect shown to skilled warriors like Kayella.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with a red planetoid, likely influencing the climate and environment.\n2. **Politics**: The clans are organized hierarchically, with males competing for dominance and females valued for their strength and skill.\n3. **Social Hierarchies**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are respected for their abilities and strength.\n4. **Laws**: The exile mark is enforced by Moon Guardians, maintaining order within the clans.\n5. **Culture**: The bonding ritual is a central part of the culture, shaping the relationships between males and females within the clans.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe moon was still low on the horizon as we crept towards the camp. This darkness would only last another half an hour and then the glow of that red planetoid would bask this entire area in its eery light. It was the blood moon that drove us, tonight was our one chance and we intended to take advantage of it. We crested the knoll on the northside of the encampment and got our first view of the target. The long white grass hid us well as my fellow raiders spread out along the ridge, desperate to view what was beyond. The field ahead had shortly cropped grass making it impossible to continue our clandestine approach, but it did not matter. Tradition dictated we bring the fight head on, pure battle in its fullest form. They had prepared well, a trench surrounded the camp and though it was shallow, it was also wide. This would slow our charge giving them time to muster when the attack happened. I could see sentries walking the perimeter, keeping their eyes cast outward and away from the fires inside the encampment. It was hard to tell much more about them, but it did not matter, we knew who they were, and we knew what to expect. As one of the sentries cast their gaze over our location, I could see the glint of their iridescent eyes. My blood began to heat as I felt my heart pounding harder. It took all my resolve not to stand and charge in a mad haze.\n\nI looked down the line of men arrayed beside me, waiting for the charge. A sea of grey skin covered with red clan marks, our only coverings were the ceremonial loincloths we all wore. Each warrior carried his one preferred weapon, the one gifted to them at the age of accession by their blood mentor. My weapon was a Kastan, a curved broadsword the colour of obsidian, with a surface like polished glass that never dulled or stained. Most of my peers had axes or large two-handed swords. The Kastan was only gifted to those who showed superior skills in weaponry and it was a great honour to hold one. I could see the heat emanating from my fellow warriors as they breathed heavily through their short snouts. Some of them where twitching, trying hard to fight their natural urges and dig the horns that curved over the top of their scalps into the dirt beneath them.\n\nFinally we felt it, no one has been able to explain the phenomenon but we all knew it to be true. As one, we rose, all of us knowing this was the time. Our bare toes dug into the soil as we launched ourselves off our hooved heels bellowing war cries as we charged. The sentry jerked at our appearance and bellowed something back into the camp. Instantly the place was alive, tent flaps flying open as bodies hurled themselves into the night to face the charge. I was ahead as we reached the trench and in one bound, I cleared the intervening space to land on the other side. The sentry before me was momentarily shocked at the fact I negated their puny defence with one jump. It was only a short moment and the female brought her sword around to cut at my side. I easily deflected the blow and brought my foot up to impact her bare stomach sending her flying across the camp. Although their ceremonial armour was more substantial than ours it still was not much. The females all wore the same leather that covered their top section down to just below the breasts leaving the arms and stomach bear save for some light wrist guards. The short skirts were made up of strips of leather hanging off the belt, a homage so we were told, to some ethereal race from our past. The only other part of the armour were some shin guards, leaving their legs as bare as mine. As the sentry landed, she expertly turned her fall into a roll and was back up in fighting stance before anyone could take advantage. My fellow raiders surged up the bank before she could re-engage me, and one stopped to challenge her. It was of no consequence to me, he had made his choice and win or lose, that would be his future. I had no interest in the smaller females, as a carrier of the Kastan I was expected to bring home a mighty prize and there was only one in this camp worthy of my attention.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nestal**: \n - Appearance: Grey skin with red clan marks.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, strong-willed, and driven by his desire for a prized female.\n - Special Abilities: Wields a Kastan, a curved broadsword with a polished glass surface.\n - Relationships: Expected to bring home a mighty prize, has a rivalry with other males due to the bonding ritual.\n\n2. **Kayella (The Bear)**:\n - Appearance: Larger than average, grey skin with a slight purple tinge, shorter snout, ridges running up the front, and sharp upturned horns. Has long, shining silver hair tied in a ponytail, large breasts, and wide hips.\n - Personality: Strong, mature, attractive, proud, stubborn, and fiercely independent.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled fighter, uses a battle axe, carries ambrosia, and wears ceremonial armor.\n - Relationships: Chieftain of the Swift River tribe, respected for her power and skill.\n\n3. **Fellow Raiders**:\n - Appearance: Similar to Nestal, with grey skin and red clan marks.\n - Personality: Desperate to view the target, eager for battle, and some are reckless or impulsive.\n - Special Abilities: Each carries a preferred weapon, gifted by their blood mentor at accession.\n\n4. **Moon Guardians**:\n - Appearance: Unknown, wearing full robes and hood.\n - Personality: Authoritative, enforcing laws during the mating of the blood moon.\n - Special Abilities: Can mark individuals as exiles with a single touch.\n\n5. **Other Females**:\n - Appearance: Varying sizes and features, all wear ceremonial armor.\n - Personality: Some are strong and skilled fighters, others are less experienced or younger.\n - Special Abilities: Most carry swords or axes, some have horns or other unique features.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Blood Moon**: A phenomenon that occurs when the red planetoid is visible in the sky, driving the characters towards the bonding ritual.\n2. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, only gifted to those showing superior skills in weaponry.\n3. **Ceremonial Armor**: Leather armor worn by females, covering their top section down to just below the breasts, leaving arms and stomach bare.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by females who have been bonded, signified by nose rings, making them an even higher prize.\n5. **Clan Marks**: Red lines running across the skin, taking on the aspect of the moon at night, used to identify individuals within the clan.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, wielded by Nestal.\n2. **Battle Axe**: Used by Kayella, a large and powerful weapon.\n3. **Sword**: Carried by many males, including Nestal, often gifted by their blood mentor.\n4. **Axes**: Used by some males, similar to the battle axe wielded by Kayella.\n5. **Leather Thong**: Used to bind wrists, carried by males for the bonding ritual.\n6. **Loincloth**: Ceremonial clothing worn by males during the bonding ritual.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Bonding Ritual**: A tradition where males compete to mate with females, often resulting in the defeat of weaker males.\n2. **Exile Mark**: A law enforced by Moon Guardians, marking individuals as outcasts if they break certain rules or engage in dishonorable behavior.\n3. **Clan Hierarchy**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are valued for their strength and skill.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by bonded females, signifying their status and making them more desirable mates.\n5. **Tradition**: The bonding ritual is governed by strict traditions, including the expectation of males to bring home a prized female and the respect shown to skilled warriors like Kayella.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with a red planetoid, likely influencing the climate and environment.\n2. **Politics**: The clans are organized hierarchically, with males competing for dominance and females valued for their strength and skill.\n3. **Social Hierarchies**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are respected for their abilities and strength.\n4. **Laws**: The exile mark is enforced by Moon Guardians, maintaining order within the clans.\n5. **Culture**: The bonding ritual is a central part of the culture, shaping the relationships between males and females within the clans.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMy engagement with the sentry had allowed the others to pass me and make their way into the camp. The night air was filled with the sounds of battle as we pushed further inward. My eyes locked on the centre, where the biggest tents were positioned, that was where my quarry laid. As I made my way through the tents, I came to one of the open areas with a fire pit burning in the middle. One of my fellow warriors was engaged with a female, his axe swinging heavily at her in an attempt to wrench the sword from her hand as she deftly dodged his attacks. Another male came charging in to engage the one fighting the female. I shook my head at the idiotic display as the two young males fought each other. The female took full advantage of the situation scouring the original attacker whilst ramming her foot into the knee of the other. One fell to the ground dead whilst the other was on his knees. Quickly she circled around and thrust her sword through his chest ending the contest for both. As she withdrew her sword from his body, she turned to face me, ready for an attack. I stared at her for a moment, this was the first time I had chance to properly see a female. They were totally different from what I had expected, quite different from us but still the same. Their snouts were shorter and narrower than ours, in fact they could almost have been human if it were not for the ridges running up the front and the large nostrils. The skin had a slight purple tinge to the grey but otherwise much the same as ours. Where we males had horns coming from the back forwards over the scalp, theirs came from the forehead and reached back hugging the scull to end in a sharp upturned point. They seemed smaller than us with more curves and thinner tails, but it was the heaving mounds upon their chests which seemed to interest me the most. I stood there wondering what they would feel like and almost made a move to engage her, but my discipline took over and I turned to walk further into camp, leaving the female to the next challenger that would come along. I saw her shoulders sag as her eyes cast towards the floor, being passed over by a strong virile male was not something they took lightly. To be honest, she was a strong, mature and attractive female. I could see why the other two had fought over her, but I could not settle for anything less than my prize.\n\nIt was slow, working my way through the camp, every engagement had to be handled carefully as to not insight a duel with a female other than my pray. To my annoyance I stumbled onto one of my fellows who had already subdued his female. She laid on the ground under him, her arms secured behind her in the proper fashion by the leather thong we all carried. Both had various cuts on their bodies from the fight and her leather armour had one of the straps on the shoulder cut, allowing the male to pull it down and expose her breast. I could see that the nipple was a very dark shade of purple as it stood out in the cold night air. Her powerful legs were wrapped around his hips and from the tensing of the muscles I could see she was trying to crush him. She stared in defiance at him, not uttering a sound as the male forced himself inside her. He began to pump his shaft oblivious to her attempt to crush him. Her bare breast jumped as he slammed in harder and harder, her face still showing the same stubborn defiance. I knew that if he did it right, soon he would penetrate her bonding wall and she would give herself to the warrior that had proven himself. But until then she would fight him all the way. Because that was how it should be, no weakness. I turned away from the frenzied coupling and set my sights back on my target.\n\nI was nearing the centre now, many of my bothers had already passed, there path evident by the few fallen male bodies. This is where the seasoned females were and only the most skilled of warriors could hope to survive here. I entered another open area to find five separate duels were under way, many had already fallen in this place and the males fighting now only seemed to be hanging on by a thread. I saw one get kicked clear across the empty space to land before a tent as the female responsible turned to defend herself from another attacker. The male sat up, pure rage in his eyes as he looked about trying to get his bearings. His weapon was lost, the frustration of what had just happened seemed to be building up to a frenzied madness in his eyes. His ears twitched bringing his attention to the tent flap behind him. Suddenly he turned and pulled it open, his flagrant disregard for the rituals both shocked and angered me. He reached in and I heard a squeal as he started to drag a small leg out of the tent. I let out a challenging roar making all movement around me to stop in an instant. My shout was not meant for this place, it was no challenge to duel but a promise of death. Driving my sword into the ground I charged towards the scene of my brethren’s disgrace, his dishonour not worthy of my weapon. He was momentarily frozen in place, his hand still gripping the young female’s ankle as his mind registered the challenge I had issued. His eyes shifted back to the anger he had previously displayed, but his comprehension of the situation was too late. My shoulder connected with his abdomen sending the disgraced male further into the clearing. The young female now free from his grasp scurried back towards the tent, pure fear colouring her features at the site of two enraged males. Before I could move forward a small hand pressed against my chest distracting me from my target. I looked down to see a fully matured female staring back at me. Her iridescent blue eyes locked intently into mine, creating a communication I had not experienced before and calming my enraged state. I looked past her to see all fighting around the clearing had ceased. Two females were seizing the fallen male as he twisted on his knees, all the other males had stabbed their weapons into the ground and stood with arms folded in disgust. Out of the shadows one of the moon guardians revealed themselves. The full robes and hood obscuring any detail of who they were, everyone knew that during the mating of the blood moon they were the law. Approaching the male, it stood over him ominously, not saying a word. Without warning the clerics hand shot forward raking down the fallen male’s face, marking him forever as an exile. The male screamed in defiance at the form before him as the females dragged him further into camp. His clan marks would be destroyed and then he would be released. With the mark of an exile, he would find no shelter among our people, forced to live in the wilderness, any person who came across him was not bound by the laws of our people. To kill an outcast means nothing in either honour or consequence. I looked around to find everyone watching as the male was taken kicking and screaming from our sight. I nodded to the female before me and turned to leave the site of my former brother’s disgrace.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nFinally, I reached the middle of the camp, as I entered the clearing my blood ran hot as my heart pounded in my chest. There in front of the largest tent she stood with five males dead at her feet as she engaged another. She was by far the largest woman I had seen, our race never stops growing until we are in our twilight years, so you could tell someone’s age usually by their size. This female was taller than any other, she was a head taller than me. I watched with unbridle lust as she fought the male before her. She had long shining silver hair, denoting a female of seasoned but still fertile age, tied into a ponytail. Thick powerful thighs led up to wide hips, her size had made the skirt she wore barely cover her large juicy ass and I could see it bounce and ripple as she moved. The lines curved into a narrow-toned stomach and then back out a pair of large breasts that were barely contained by leather top. The fit was so small that the bottom curve of her mountainous bust was exposed. She swung her battle axe over her head making them bounce and with a crashing blow she drove her opponent into the ground shattering his defence while cleaving his skull. Her boot came up to send him sailing out of the clearing. In the light of day, the clan marks on her body would be dull lines running across her skin, at night however they took on the aspect of the moon and now, they were deep red. Casually she swung the battle axe onto her shoulder and turned to me with a bored expression. I could see now that she had a nose ring, meaning she carried the ambrosia, this made her an even higher prize and steeled my resolve.\n\n\"Another little worm come to die I see\" She said in a mocking manner.\n\nSlowly I lifted my sword into a low defensive posture, her iridescent purple eyes flickered with recognition at the weapon. She pursed her lips and I noticed how thick they were, the same shade of purple as the nipple I had seen earlier.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"It’s been almost a decade since I have seen someone wielding a Kastan. The clan must be in a dire state if they are giving them to little scruts like you\" She said.\n\nI ignored her barbs as I circled around to give myself room to manoeuvre.\n\n\"Come then little pup, die at the hands of Kayella The Bear, chieftain of this camp. Let us see if you can survive long enough to know your mistake\".<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nestal**: \n - Appearance: Grey skin with red clan marks.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, strong-willed, and driven by his desire for a prized female.\n - Special Abilities: Wields a Kastan, a curved broadsword with a polished glass surface.\n - Relationships: Expected to bring home a mighty prize, has a rivalry with other males due to the bonding ritual.\n\n2. **Kayella (The Bear)**:\n - Appearance: Larger than average, grey skin with a slight purple tinge, shorter snout, ridges running up the front, and sharp upturned horns. Has long, shining silver hair tied in a ponytail, large breasts, and wide hips.\n - Personality: Strong, mature, attractive, proud, stubborn, and fiercely independent.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled fighter, uses a battle axe, carries ambrosia, and wears ceremonial armor.\n - Relationships: Chieftain of the Swift River tribe, respected for her power and skill.\n\n3. **Fellow Raiders**:\n - Appearance: Similar to Nestal, with grey skin and red clan marks.\n - Personality: Desperate to view the target, eager for battle, and some are reckless or impulsive.\n - Special Abilities: Each carries a preferred weapon, gifted by their blood mentor at accession.\n\n4. **Moon Guardians**:\n - Appearance: Unknown, wearing full robes and hood.\n - Personality: Authoritative, enforcing laws during the mating of the blood moon.\n - Special Abilities: Can mark individuals as exiles with a single touch.\n\n5. **Other Females**:\n - Appearance: Varying sizes and features, all wear ceremonial armor.\n - Personality: Some are strong and skilled fighters, others are less experienced or younger.\n - Special Abilities: Most carry swords or axes, some have horns or other unique features.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Blood Moon**: A phenomenon that occurs when the red planetoid is visible in the sky, driving the characters towards the bonding ritual.\n2. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, only gifted to those showing superior skills in weaponry.\n3. **Ceremonial Armor**: Leather armor worn by females, covering their top section down to just below the breasts, leaving arms and stomach bare.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by females who have been bonded, signified by nose rings, making them an even higher prize.\n5. **Clan Marks**: Red lines running across the skin, taking on the aspect of the moon at night, used to identify individuals within the clan.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, wielded by Nestal.\n2. **Battle Axe**: Used by Kayella, a large and powerful weapon.\n3. **Sword**: Carried by many males, including Nestal, often gifted by their blood mentor.\n4. **Axes**: Used by some males, similar to the battle axe wielded by Kayella.\n5. **Leather Thong**: Used to bind wrists, carried by males for the bonding ritual.\n6. **Loincloth**: Ceremonial clothing worn by males during the bonding ritual.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Bonding Ritual**: A tradition where males compete to mate with females, often resulting in the defeat of weaker males.\n2. **Exile Mark**: A law enforced by Moon Guardians, marking individuals as outcasts if they break certain rules or engage in dishonorable behavior.\n3. **Clan Hierarchy**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are valued for their strength and skill.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by bonded females, signifying their status and making them more desirable mates.\n5. **Tradition**: The bonding ritual is governed by strict traditions, including the expectation of males to bring home a prized female and the respect shown to skilled warriors like Kayella.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with a red planetoid, likely influencing the climate and environment.\n2. **Politics**: The clans are organized hierarchically, with males competing for dominance and females valued for their strength and skill.\n3. **Social Hierarchies**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are respected for their abilities and strength.\n4. **Laws**: The exile mark is enforced by Moon Guardians, maintaining order within the clans.\n5. **Culture**: The bonding ritual is a central part of the culture, shaping the relationships between males and females within the clans.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI kept my eyes focused, the blood lust inside me heightening my senses beyond anything I had felt before. She stood resting casually, unbothered by me whilst pulling down the front of her armour in a vain attempt to cover her breasts. Quickly I lashed at her with a right-hand sweep witch she battered away with the handle of her axe, I rolled to the side knowing her next move. Her leg kicked out and met nothing but air, this caused her to overextend and I took advantage. My sword whipped around and nicked her thigh as I continued my movement and separated before her counterstrike, constant movement was key. She looked down at the small cut I had inflicted and smirked.\n\n\"Not bad little worm, but you are going to pay for that\".\n\nIt felt like we had been fighting for hours but I knew it had at most only been about half that. We were both sweating and panting, with smalls cuts dotted around our bodies. Kayella had scored a few hits on my chest and legs. I intern had nicked her stomach, arms and one on the shoulder which cut the strap holding her armour. The top was so tight that it had not made a difference, but it had started to ride up and I could see the bottom of her dark purple areola. The woman’s body sheened with wetness as she prepared for another attack, she had more reach than me by dint of her size and weapon, but I had speed and manoeuvrability. She was not as confident as when we first started, her attacks were calculated now, not just off hand gestures to an impudent appointment. This swelled me with pride, she was taking me seriously now. The moon had risen, casting the land in a red glow of blood. I could feel the yearning inside me and cast a quick lustful glance down her body. My eyes got fixed for a second on her large breasts as they heaved from her heavy breathing. Before I could realize my mistake, she moved, taking full advantage of the distraction. Keyella striked out with speed inconsistent with her size and was upon me in a second. She brought her mighty battle axe round and battered my weapon from its grip, the black blade flying away as she swept the handle of her own weapon into my chest. The hit drove all the air from my lungs as I fell onto my back, momentarily paralysed. The female chieftain stood over me in the same relaxed fashion she did when I first saw her.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You should try to win your prize before ogling it. You did not fight too bad for a piece of dung, but you never had a chance. I am Keyella The Bear, chieftain and no male will ever breed me. Not least a scrawny little pup like you, my body will remain mine. Count it as a blessing that I end your little life now\".\n\nShe swung her battle axe above her head and began to bring it down in a killing blow, but the weapon was large and slow. At the point I knew she was committed I rolled to the side only narrowly missing the blade. It hit with a loud thud as the power she used made it sink deep. I lashed out with my leg catching her hard stomach, Kayella doubled over slightly from the blow letting out a grunt. She struggled to free her weapon as I rose to take advantage. Swiftly I kicked off the handle of her weapon berrying it deeper and tackled her to the ground as she swung her fist into the side of my head, making me see stars. The larger female rolled over straddling me with her thick thighs. She tried to rain blows down on me, but I caught her wrists holding them in place. Kayella may have been larger and stronger than me but I had better conditioning. My stamina was unrivalled and she was getting weaker, her laboured breathing was evidence of her fatigue. I could feel her warm womanhood pressing against my ever-hardening shaft. She struggled making them rub together giving me the last drive I needed. Slowly I started to push back sitting up as a did, Kayella fell off my lap, her juicy rump planting in the dirt. Her purple eyes widening in shock as I overpowered her.\n\n\"Release me you little rat!!\" She screamed in outrage.\n\nI began to force her hands behind her head, as I pushed further, our chests pressed together allowing me to feel the softness of her breasts as they were crushed against me.She was larger than me and her wrists were too thick for me to hold with one hand. Sharply I brought forward my head, the hardened scalp impacting hers to cause the large chieftain to rear back disoriented. This gave me opportunity to snatch the thong from my hip and lock her wrists together behind her head while sliding the noose over one hand.\n\n\"Release me you little wretch, your puny body cannot satisfy me, this is pointless!!\" She shouted.\n\nI had managed to untangle my legs from hers and rise to my feet bringing the proud chieftain up to her knees before me. I still had her wrists locked behind her head and in one practiced motion I released one of her hands and brought the other sharply around her back twisting it as I went. The large warrior woman fell forward with a grunt planting her face in the dirt. Before she could recover, I seized her free wrist and pulled it behind her back to meet the other. With a speed and efficiency that comes from hours of practice a began to bind her arms with the thong. When I was finished, I leaned back to admire my handywork. Her elbows were bound to each other, pulling the shoulders back and heavy chest out as the thong wrapped around her arms down to the wrists just like I was taught. Kayella’s legs were held together by my own as I sat on them, my eyes traced up her bare thick thigh while I leaned forward to flick the leather strips of her skirt away. I was rewarded by an unbridled view of her juicy but firm cheeks. On instinct I swatted one of the orbs making it ripple and bounce.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Don’t you dare touch me you little wretch!!\n\nSlowly I bent down whilst running my finger over the soft grey skin of her upper thigh and whispered onto the bound woman’s outward sloping pointed ear.\n\n\"Once I have conquered your body you will be mine and I will breed you every chance I get\" I said, the lust of the moment controlling my actions.\n\nHer head snapped to the side as she looked at me with pure venom, gradually I sat back up and noticed that we were not alone. The women of the surrounding tents were all stood outside watching us, most of them dressed in ceremonial armour. They were here to witness a large moment in history. It had been untold years since a chieftain had been taken and never by a unbonded male on his first hunt, they wanted to see it with their own eyes. In my mind I knew this, but it did not stop the situation from unnerving me slightly. Luckily as I looked down at my spoils, all thought of my audience vanished as the heat in my blood took over. I seized my bound prize by her wide hips and began to lift them off the ground. I jammed my legs between hers and forced them open spreading her strong thighs apart. She resisted all the way as I shuffled forward pushing her knees under her. The buxom warrior’s chest was still pressed into the dirt as her juicy ass floated in front of me. I reached down and ripped the loin cloth from my body leaving me completely naked. Her tail wrapped around my waist trying to force me off, but it was too weak. I ran my finger under the strap of tight leather strip she wore for underwear, pulling it out of the valley of her cheeks and in one swift pull I snaped it, making her flinch. My shaft was at its full erection as it pointed directly at the bare purple lips of her pussy. I pressed forward and as the head touched the moist warmth of her mound a shudder ran through me. She squirmed as I began to penetrate her, my cock forced the lips of her pussy apart and I felt the smooth tightness of her inner walls. I started to feed more of my shaft into her, basking in the pure ecstasy of it. The large war maidens toned back muscles tensed and bunched at my intrusion. I only managed to get my meat two thirds of the way in before I hit her bonding wall, she grunted as the head pushed against it. My fingers dug into her hips as I tried to force my way past, making Kayella let out a chuckle.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You pathetic little wretch, take that worm out of me and go back to your games. You cannot hope to conquer a real woman’s body\".\n\nWith that she clamped down her pussy, gripping my shaft hard, I gritted my teeth as I started to pull back. The luscious female took this as a sign I intended to withdraw and loosened her grip. As soon as I felt the pressure eb I forced my shaft back inside as hard as I could. The head bounced off her wall as I began to thrust faster and harder. The buxom warrior was taken so off guard that she could not clamp down on me again. I started to thrust harder and faster, my cock slamming into the wall like a battering ram on the gate. Her large cheeks bounced violently as I increased my pace while burying my fingers in the soft flesh. Kayella regained her wits enough to make one last desperate attempt to dislodge me. Swiftly she raised her torso, arching her back in an attempt to skewer me with her rear facing horns. Luckily, I was not so much in the heat of our coupling that I forget who I was dealing with. My hand shot forward just as fast and seized her horn holding the bound chieftain in place. I pulled her head making her back arch further and whispered into her ear again.\n\n\"That is a very dirty trick for a proud chieftain\".\n\n\"Release me you filthy little maggot!! Take that thing out and run away whilst you still can. Face it, you cannot conquer a body like this, you are weak and pathetic\". She snarled.\n\n\"I am not the one bound and being taken by a superior warrior, I will fill you with my seed and claim you as my own, mighty chieftain\".\n\nWith that I reached around to yank her leather armour all the way up, releasing her massive breasts to slap against her flat stomach and then hang like giant pendulums. The restrictive clothing had squeezed them so much that when free they were twice the size. Her dark purple nipples stuck out like spears in the cold night air, her luscious form on full display as I held it upright.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nestal**: \n - Appearance: Grey skin with red clan marks.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, strong-willed, and driven by his desire for a prized female.\n - Special Abilities: Wields a Kastan, a curved broadsword with a polished glass surface.\n - Relationships: Expected to bring home a mighty prize, has a rivalry with other males due to the bonding ritual.\n\n2. **Kayella (The Bear)**:\n - Appearance: Larger than average, grey skin with a slight purple tinge, shorter snout, ridges running up the front, and sharp upturned horns. Has long, shining silver hair tied in a ponytail, large breasts, and wide hips.\n - Personality: Strong, mature, attractive, proud, stubborn, and fiercely independent.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled fighter, uses a battle axe, carries ambrosia, and wears ceremonial armor.\n - Relationships: Chieftain of the Swift River tribe, respected for her power and skill.\n\n3. **Fellow Raiders**:\n - Appearance: Similar to Nestal, with grey skin and red clan marks.\n - Personality: Desperate to view the target, eager for battle, and some are reckless or impulsive.\n - Special Abilities: Each carries a preferred weapon, gifted by their blood mentor at accession.\n\n4. **Moon Guardians**:\n - Appearance: Unknown, wearing full robes and hood.\n - Personality: Authoritative, enforcing laws during the mating of the blood moon.\n - Special Abilities: Can mark individuals as exiles with a single touch.\n\n5. **Other Females**:\n - Appearance: Varying sizes and features, all wear ceremonial armor.\n - Personality: Some are strong and skilled fighters, others are less experienced or younger.\n - Special Abilities: Most carry swords or axes, some have horns or other unique features.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Blood Moon**: A phenomenon that occurs when the red planetoid is visible in the sky, driving the characters towards the bonding ritual.\n2. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, only gifted to those showing superior skills in weaponry.\n3. **Ceremonial Armor**: Leather armor worn by females, covering their top section down to just below the breasts, leaving arms and stomach bare.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by females who have been bonded, signified by nose rings, making them an even higher prize.\n5. **Clan Marks**: Red lines running across the skin, taking on the aspect of the moon at night, used to identify individuals within the clan.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, wielded by Nestal.\n2. **Battle Axe**: Used by Kayella, a large and powerful weapon.\n3. **Sword**: Carried by many males, including Nestal, often gifted by their blood mentor.\n4. **Axes**: Used by some males, similar to the battle axe wielded by Kayella.\n5. **Leather Thong**: Used to bind wrists, carried by males for the bonding ritual.\n6. **Loincloth**: Ceremonial clothing worn by males during the bonding ritual.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Bonding Ritual**: A tradition where males compete to mate with females, often resulting in the defeat of weaker males.\n2. **Exile Mark**: A law enforced by Moon Guardians, marking individuals as outcasts if they break certain rules or engage in dishonorable behavior.\n3. **Clan Hierarchy**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are valued for their strength and skill.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by bonded females, signifying their status and making them more desirable mates.\n5. **Tradition**: The bonding ritual is governed by strict traditions, including the expectation of males to bring home a prized female and the respect shown to skilled warriors like Kayella.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with a red planetoid, likely influencing the climate and environment.\n2. **Politics**: The clans are organized hierarchically, with males competing for dominance and females valued for their strength and skill.\n3. **Social Hierarchies**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are respected for their abilities and strength.\n4. **Laws**: The exile mark is enforced by Moon Guardians, maintaining order within the clans.\n5. **Culture**: The bonding ritual is a central part of the culture, shaping the relationships between males and females within the clans.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You have wide childbearing hips\" I growled, giving her a powerful thrust.\n\n\"And a bosom that could nurture an army\" I continued as I reached up and seized one of her mountainous breasts, my hand nearly disappearing as I squeezed the soft flesh.\n\n\"You were made to be bred\".\n\nI thrusted up into her pussy which was answered by a rewarding grunt from the proud warrior woman. On the second thrust I noticed that the wall was starting to give and with renewed enthusiasm I began to pound into her again. The position we were in meant I could not use my full strength to force my way inside her. Reluctantly I released her large udder and began to force her back down with the arm still holding her horn. Slowly the body of the luscious warrior began to bend, her huge bare breasts were crushed into the dirt making the soft flesh squeeze out to the sides. Once I had her back in position, I renewed my hard and fast pace, cock sliding in and out of her juicy pussy. Her body jerked every time I bottom out making her plump ass bounce. The proud chieftain was grunting with every thrust, her bonding wall slowly succumbing to my hard pounding.\n\nFinally, I broke through and as my shaft entered her fully, I roared in triumph. I could hear gasps all around me, but I did not care. Kayella’s head was laid on the ground and I could see she had her eyes firmly shut as her features contorted. I stayed there for a moment, my cock nearly fully inside her warm soft pussy as her juicy ass cheeks squeezed against my stomach. Slowly I began to pump again, feeling the walls of her inner sanctum grip my shaft. My pace began to pick up again as put more and more power into it, with every hard thrust the proud chieftain moaned.\n\n\"Aah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer tail no longer tried to push me away, instead it pulled me closer, inviting me deeper inside. When I finally got back up to speed, I felt myself hitting her second wall of defence, the womb. Her pussy was dripping wet, and my shaft glided in and out un impeded as I rutted her. Harder and harder I pounded, her body surging with every thrust. I pulled out to the head and with all my strength I forced my way in, penetrating her womb. The proud chieftain screamed as I growled in satisfaction, her womb gripping the head of my cock tight as after a couple more thrusts I feel my orgasm race forward. My thick seed began to pump into her womb as the buxom woman moaned beneath me. I was inserted up to the hilt, my shaft fully encased in her womanhood as I filled her with my cum. Finally, after what seemed like an ever-stretching eternity of bliss I felt the flow stop. My blood still burned as my cock throbbed inside my prize. Slowly I pulled out and rolled her large, luscious form onto its back, Kayella stared at me with impartial features as I lined up to take her again. This time she did not fight, her thick thighs spread by themselves and invite me in. Her red clan lines came down from the shoulders swirling around the nipples of her heavy breasts, their light dulled by the dirt and sweat covering her chest. As the head of my shaft began to spread the lips of her pussy it broke her natural expression as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, flaring her large nostrils. As I fed more of my shaft into her soft wet hole Kayella’ss juicy purple lips parted in silent surprise. My head began to push against her womb again, but this time it only took a little extra force to break through. It sealed tight around the shaft as I felt my previous deposit still held tight within, moving around the head. The luscious chieftain moaned deeply at my penetration of her inner most sanctum. As I looked down her eyes were open and staring at me, but this time there was a hunger to her expression.\n\n\"You... You are my conqueror, this body is yours to breed my mate\" She stated, her voice shaky at best.\n\nPure lust took over at the sound of those words and I pulled back to the head and slammed forward. Kayella screamed as I began to rut her again, her head pushed back as her body arched. I felt her tail wrapping around my calf as I watched her fat breasts roll up and down her body. My hands reached out to grip the mounds of flesh, smearing the dirt covering them. My fingers sank into the soft fat of her udders as I increased my pounding, making her juicy ass sink onto the soil with every powerful thrust. The sounds of our mating filled the air as I grunted and roared whilst Kayella lost herself.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Yes yes yes yeesssssssss, give it to me!! Fill me with your seed!! Breed me! Take me!! She screamed.\n\nI pounded the luscious body before me, my mind clouded with the heat of lust. I do not know how long this went on for, the part of my brain that would be concerned with those things had long since shut down. I do know that some time had passed with Kayella’s body going into fits of spasms making her scream out in unbridled ecstasy. Eventually I felt it again, the building climax that preceded me filling her with my cum. I picked up my thrusting which seemed to knock the buxom chieftain out of the comatose daze she had adopted. Her purple eyes stared up at me with an intensity that drove me harder than before.\n\n\"Breed me! Make me swell with your child!\" She said through gritted teeth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith one more titanic thrust I began to pump my thick cum directly onto her womb, Kayella’s eyes rolled up as she let out a deep throaty moan. As I emptied myself inside her my seed joined the deposit I had given her earlier and I could see her stomach start to stretch from the strain. Before it could distend any further the dam broke and the thick white cum started squirt out around my buried shaft to run down between her supple cheeks. I released my grip on her large soft breasts and began to pull my cock out of her over filled pussy. Her inner walls seemed to grip my shaft as if trying to stop its retreat. As the head slid out it was followed by a flow of my seed that ran down to join the puddle already beneath her. I sat back in the dirt catching my breath as Kayella laid still before me, her chest rising with every deep breath, eyes blinking. I looked up at the moon and realized it had been a whole two hours since I entered this clearing, the raid would be finished by now. Every male who still breathed would have their mate and those who did not would not pollute the clan with their weakness anymore, as was tradition. Unfortunately, that thought did not give me much solace for the loss of my brothers. Eventually I saw the proud chieftains body begin to move, she sat up and brought her legs under her to a kneeling position. I remembered this to be part of the ceremony and crossed my legs to sit facing her. The buxom warrior was covered in dirt and sweat, her large breasts still exposed, laying softly above her toned stomach. I knew the only reason they were that big was because of the ambrosia, the extra weight dragged them down slightly, but they still stuck out as if defying gravity. Her skirt was splayed across her thick thighs and I could see my seed still dripping down from her bare pussy. She studied me for a moment before speaking.\n\n\"What is your name? She asked.\n\n\"I am Nestal of the tribe Storms Bite, carrier of the Kastan\" I replied\n\n\"Why did you seek me out?\"\n\nI was confused for a moment, this was not how the tradition was supposed to go. I shrugged it off, she was a chieftain after all.\n\n\"I have heard stories of your power and skill. I knew that no less of a woman would be fit to be my first mating\" I said hoping that was what she wanted to hear.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe cocked her eyebrow as she stared into my eyes, considering my response, one of the first signs of emotion I had seen since she knelt there. The bound woman stiffened into attention as her eyes locked forward.\n\n\"I am Kayella the bear, chieftain of the tribe Swift River and now your mate. I will serve you with my body and mind. I will bear your children so they may grow and add strength to the clan. This is my vow to you, my conqueror.\"\n\nI sat there stunned for a moment, although I had imagined this very moment a hundred times over it was still so surreal to comprehend. Even in her bound and dishevelled state, Kayella exuded power and strength. To see this mighty warrior pledge herself to me was like watching a dream. After a moment I realized I had been staring at her too long and quickly recited my part of the ritual.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nestal**: \n - Appearance: Grey skin with red clan marks.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, strong-willed, and driven by his desire for a prized female.\n - Special Abilities: Wields a Kastan, a curved broadsword with a polished glass surface.\n - Relationships: Expected to bring home a mighty prize, has a rivalry with other males due to the bonding ritual.\n\n2. **Kayella (The Bear)**:\n - Appearance: Larger than average, grey skin with a slight purple tinge, shorter snout, ridges running up the front, and sharp upturned horns. Has long, shining silver hair tied in a ponytail, large breasts, and wide hips.\n - Personality: Strong, mature, attractive, proud, stubborn, and fiercely independent.\n - Special Abilities: Skilled fighter, uses a battle axe, carries ambrosia, and wears ceremonial armor.\n - Relationships: Chieftain of the Swift River tribe, respected for her power and skill.\n\n3. **Fellow Raiders**:\n - Appearance: Similar to Nestal, with grey skin and red clan marks.\n - Personality: Desperate to view the target, eager for battle, and some are reckless or impulsive.\n - Special Abilities: Each carries a preferred weapon, gifted by their blood mentor at accession.\n\n4. **Moon Guardians**:\n - Appearance: Unknown, wearing full robes and hood.\n - Personality: Authoritative, enforcing laws during the mating of the blood moon.\n - Special Abilities: Can mark individuals as exiles with a single touch.\n\n5. **Other Females**:\n - Appearance: Varying sizes and features, all wear ceremonial armor.\n - Personality: Some are strong and skilled fighters, others are less experienced or younger.\n - Special Abilities: Most carry swords or axes, some have horns or other unique features.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Blood Moon**: A phenomenon that occurs when the red planetoid is visible in the sky, driving the characters towards the bonding ritual.\n2. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, only gifted to those showing superior skills in weaponry.\n3. **Ceremonial Armor**: Leather armor worn by females, covering their top section down to just below the breasts, leaving arms and stomach bare.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by females who have been bonded, signified by nose rings, making them an even higher prize.\n5. **Clan Marks**: Red lines running across the skin, taking on the aspect of the moon at night, used to identify individuals within the clan.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Kastan**: A curved broadsword with a polished glass surface, wielded by Nestal.\n2. **Battle Axe**: Used by Kayella, a large and powerful weapon.\n3. **Sword**: Carried by many males, including Nestal, often gifted by their blood mentor.\n4. **Axes**: Used by some males, similar to the battle axe wielded by Kayella.\n5. **Leather Thong**: Used to bind wrists, carried by males for the bonding ritual.\n6. **Loincloth**: Ceremonial clothing worn by males during the bonding ritual.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **Bonding Ritual**: A tradition where males compete to mate with females, often resulting in the defeat of weaker males.\n2. **Exile Mark**: A law enforced by Moon Guardians, marking individuals as outcasts if they break certain rules or engage in dishonorable behavior.\n3. **Clan Hierarchy**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are valued for their strength and skill.\n4. **Ambrosia**: A substance carried by bonded females, signifying their status and making them more desirable mates.\n5. **Tradition**: The bonding ritual is governed by strict traditions, including the expectation of males to bring home a prized female and the respect shown to skilled warriors like Kayella.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a world with a red planetoid, likely influencing the climate and environment.\n2. **Politics**: The clans are organized hierarchically, with males competing for dominance and females valued for their strength and skill.\n3. **Social Hierarchies**: Males are expected to prove themselves through combat, while females are respected for their abilities and strength.\n4. **Laws**: The exile mark is enforced by Moon Guardians, maintaining order within the clans.\n5. **Culture**: The bonding ritual is a central part of the culture, shaping the relationships between males and females within the clans.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I accept your vow Kayella the bear and I swear to honour you and our clan. Together we stand stronger.\"\n\nShe stared deep into my eyes as I spoke, searching for the truth of who I was. Seeming to find at least a temporary satisfaction as to who I was, she finished.\n\n\"Come my mate and claim your prize\".\n\nI stood and walked over to my fallen blade, as I retrieved it my hand began to unwrap the thick piece of leather around the hilt. I approached the bound warrior and circled behind her, stabbing my sword into the soil. I took the strap and placed it around her neck, I adjusted the clasp, so the black leather collar sat snugly in place. Retrieving my weapon, I moved back in front of her, the silver brand of my line sitting proudly over her throat as a small chain hung from the front falling between her mountainous breasts. As she bore children their marks would be added to the chain, emblazoned on silver disc's. Satisfied the collar was seated properly I returned behind the half-naked woman and cut her bonds with my sword. As she stood, I strode over to her berried battle axe and seized it below the blade. With a swift pull I yanked it from the ground and turned to walk back. Kayella had a slightly confused expression that I enjoyed, I had a feeling her demeaner would be stoic and unflinching, so I was going to enjoy the times I could break her mask. As I approached, I held the weapon out before me in both hands and offered it to her.\n\n\"Why?\" She asked.\n\nI could understand her confusion, usually after a female was defeated the male took on the role of warrior and she lost her weapon, protection of the clans future being more paramount than their fighting prowess. Only on exceedingly rare occasions did the male offer a female back her weapon so she may continue to fight as a warrior.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"As I said, I know the stories of your deeds and I respect your skill and strength too much to rob our clan of such a powerful warrior. I offer you back your weapon so we may battle together as a true bounded pair.\"\n\nA moment of shock and surprise crossed her face, but the same stern expression came back almost as quick.\n\n\"You honour me my mate, it would seem this is a night full of surprises.\" She replied while taking the weapon from my hands.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe cast a glance over my body and then back up to lock her purple eyes with mine as she swung the large weapon back into its position, resting on her shoulder. The move made her large bare breasts swing and bounce deliciously as she stood like a statue of a goddess filled with lust and violence.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lucy Heartfilia:** \n - Appearance: Lucy is described as an unbelievably beautiful and thick blonde.\n - Personality: She has high sexual urges, confident, and loves to see Gajeel's facial expressions when he's holding in a grunt or being intimidating.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Natsu Dragneel\n * Has a child with Natsu\n * Best friends with Levy, whose husband is Gajeel Redfox\n * Engaged in an affair with Gajeel Redfox\n\n2. **Natsu Dragneel:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Described as a worrywart at times when it comes to his wife.\n - Special Abilities: As a Dragon Slayer, Natsu has physical gifts and strength, but lacks sexual prowess compared to Gajeel.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Lucy Heartfilia\n * Father of Lucy's child\n\n3. **Gajeel Redfox:**\n - Appearance: His muscular body and enormous cock are highlighted throughout the story.\n - Personality: Gajeel is shown to be dominant, confident, and skilled in sex.\n - Special Abilities: His large size and strength make him capable of satisfying Lucy's high sexual needs.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband of Levy\n * Engaged in an affair with Lucy Heartfilia\n\n4. **Levy:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Not described in detail, but her presence is felt through the interactions between Gajeel and Lucy.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Wife of Gajeel Redfox\n * Best friend of Lucy Heartfilia\n\n5. **Nashi:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Not described in detail, but mentioned as someone who misses Lucy.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Child of Lucy Heartfilia and Natsu Dragneel\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Lucy's high libido**: Lucy is described as having high sexual urges and enjoying various forms of sex with Gajeel.\n* **Gajeel's dominance**: Gajeel takes charge during their encounters, commanding Lucy to do whatever he pleases.\n* **The secret relationship**: Lucy and Gajeel keep their affair hidden from Natsu and others.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Phone**: Used by Lucy to talk to Natsu and receive calls.\n* **Wedding ring**: Worn by Lucy as a symbol of her marriage to Natsu.\n* **Bra and lingerie**: Worn by Lucy for Gajeel's pleasure.\n* **Panties**: Removed by Lucy to allow Gajeel access to her anus.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Marriage and relationships**: The story explores the complexities of Lucy's marriage to Natsu and her affair with Gajeel.\n* **Sexual preferences**: Lucy enjoys various forms of sex, including oral, vaginal, and anal intercourse.\n* **Physical abilities**: Characters like Gajeel have impressive physical strength and endurance, allowing them to satisfy Lucy's high sexual needs.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Magnolia**: A city where the hotel room is located, providing a setting for the illicit activities.\n* **Fairy Tail universe**: The story is set within this fictional world, although specific details about the universe are not explored in depth.\n* **Social hierarchy**: The relationships between characters suggest a social hierarchy, with married couples and friendships forming the basis of their connections.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAt a hotel room in Magnolia...\n\nLucy Heartfilia, the bestowed wife of Natsu Dragneel, had developed an unhealthily close relationship with another man, the husband of her best friend, Gajeel Redfox. Their familiarity with one another new no bounds, as they committed erotic sex acts that only lovers should ever do. In bed with another man, the unbelievably beautiful and thick blonde was down on her knees, currently in the midst of sucking off the favorite cock to have ever graced her lips, belonging to Gajeel instead of her supposed \"husband\" Natsu, who was sitting like a king on the edge of he bed.\n\n\"I’m really glad that you ended up taking that solo quest, it was pretty easy for you to finish yourself, gihee. Not to mention, you’d be able to secretly invite me with no suspicion from anyone else except Levy.\" said Gajeel, commending Lucy’s ability on conducting an affair.\n\nTheir taboo relationship had gone for several months now, and while most women would eventually encounter some form of regret, Lucy couldn’t have thought about spending her time any better. She had a loving husband, even a child, and most of all a lover with a huge, stimulating cock. Her lovelife was amazing, hidden behind the secrets that she never dared to expose.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Scchlllrrppp! Mmm~.. Mmm!\" moaned Lucy, savoring the flavor of Gajeel’s tasty dick that lay on her wet tongue like a hot iron rod, hooking and weaving the pink flesh around the burly shaft as her pursed lips glued together and suckled the mushroom tip, bobbing her head like a hungry slut as she passionately cradled his equally as enormous ballsack, staring at Gajeel with a piercing, solicitous gaze as he moaned. Admiring his masculine figure, which wasn’t too different from Natsu’s, but he turned her on far more than he did. As her left hand dragged up towards his abdomen, Lucy glanced at her wedding ring, the one that Natsu nervously put on her finger after he proposed marriage.\n\nYes. Natsu Dragneel would always have a place forever in her heart, but ever since the second time- maybe even the first time she’d engaged in sexual intercourse with Gajeel, her body had sought for more. It was only natural, a desirable woman with prominent sexual urges like the voluptuous, ever-so popular Lucy Heartfilia would hold a high standard to men when it came to sexually satisfying her libido. This implicit desire is what led to their multiple engagements in the past, where Gajeel would make time to meet with Lucy with or without Levy, with her permission.\n\nGajeel’s facial expressions were always interesting to Lucy, who loved to see the contrast of the look on his face when he was holding in a grunt, compared to his usual terrifying, intimidating look. Lucy had become thrice the sexual partner she was when they’d first mingled, confidently beaming when she surprised Gajeel with one of his favorite treats, catching him off guard as she made no prior mentioning of it. Utilizing the full repertoire that she had at her disposal, Lucy lifted the immense jugs on her chest, the fantastic heavenly breasts that captured the eyes of men and even jealous women, and placed Gajeel’s rugged cockshaft in between them. His impressive length perhaps being one of the only capable of poking out of the neverending crevice of her buxom cleavage.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Ooh, shit! Lucy!\" praised Gajeel, gritting his teeth as from the fantastic sight of Lucy’s bra-clad tits enveloping his member, completely smothering his sensitive organ, while Gajeel responded by fucking her cleavage with hard, heavy thrusts. The elicit contact created a chorus of taboo sounds of his hard thighs slapping against her massive udders, which seemed to maintain their perfect shape and size even from her younger days.\n\n\"Mmm, how does that feel, Gajeel?\" teased Lucy, beginning a stroking motion that packed enough power to make any man crumble to their knees. Gajeel however, was exceptionally trained in this area, managing to contain himself barely as he clutched at the bedsheets, tilting his head backwards and letting out a satisfied groan. The increased tightness that he felt from Lucy’s huge bosoms because of the fact that she still wore her bra was amazing, perhaps feeling even better than if she were without it. With her perfect tits smashed together, with Gajeel sliding in and out of the tight area that she reserved solely for his great cock, the feeling of Lucy’s soft, cushiony skin of her fatty udders smushed against his thighs filled his thoughts as the ample flesh pooled against him. Lasting longer than he did was possible if it weren’t for Lucy’s following fatal move, tucking her chin with a devilish grin as she flicked her pink, slithery tongue against his winking piss-slit, closing her eyes and engulfing the virile manhood inside of her mouth and combining the sinful pumping of her breaths with her talented fellatio, having had ample practice to improve her technique. Her teeth tucked behind her full, glossy lips. Swirling tongue movements that weren’t hindered by the violent jacking of her head, Gajeel panted as he let out an uncharacteristically loud moan.\n\n\"Aaagh, feels fuckin’ amazing Lucy. Shit, I’m cumming!\" he cursed, his hips vibrating while his immense cock swelled in its veiny glory, with Lucy releasing him from the clutches of her lips as she smiled at him with a dazzling, lustful gaze. She was so beautiful, as she was sexy. The white geyser of semen that he unleashed from his pleasured penis splashed Lucy all over the face, making first contact with her chin before dousing her agape mouth and reaching even her forehead, making her lean back and gasp as she squished him in between the meat of her pure boobage. The valley of her flawless, porcelain skin of her massive milkers served as the landing space for the rest of his eager spunk.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGajeel shook his head in disbelief, never being able to comprehend how a woman so attractive could exist. Again, his expectations of other women shattered when Lucy maintained eye contact, leaning closer towards him and sensuously scooping up the absolute mess of leaking cum that splattered over her titties, licking it all up with her hungry tongue while looking at Gajeel seductively.\n\n\"I really love the taste of your cum, Gajeel. It turns me on sooo much.\" purred Lucy, making Gajeel’s heart skip a beat. He felt like the luckiest man on Earth, not only was he able to settle down with the love of his life, but she allowed him to fuck the sexiest girl on Earth too.\n\n\"Yeah? Well I really love your boobjobs, god damn...\" complimented Gajeel, almost feeling light-headed from how hard he ejaculated. Lucy giggled and repeatedly wiped her tongue against the remaining globs, eagerly drinking up the sweet substance as if it were the tastiest delicacy known to women.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAfter finishing cleaning both her own cum-caked face, and his semen-glazed penis with a few more sucks for added emphasis, Lucy finished off with a loving peck to the top of his cock, one out of appreciation. Giving him a light push to the chest, signaling that she would like for him to simply lay back and relax.\n\n\"I want to thank you for having such an amazing cock, Gajeel.\"\n\n\"Is that something you normally thank guys for?\" he asked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Hmm, no? Just you.\"\n\nGajeel growled from her teasing, watching as the hourglass-shaped blonde crawled up on the mattress and straddled his lap, leaning down and smashing her soft, sweet lips against his to make out with him. Easily opening his mouth to grant her access, as she slowly rubbed her inflamed pussy lips against his cock, already prepared to take him. She was the only woman he’d ever met that could become this dripping wet from sucking his dick, requiring no added stimulation. The grinding of her hips made Gajeel suck on her smaller tongue, easily dominating it while their lips smacked together, with Lucy raising her hip even higher in the air, moving her panties aside while she slowly lowered herself against his towering erection. Slowly inserting his pillaging inches into the dampened moistness of her divine pussy, putting her delicate hands on Gajeel’s broad chest for physical and mental support. No matter how many times they did it, Lucy could never get over the fact that his dick was so absurdly big. Surely, he would scare off other women that couldn’t handle it. Lucy prided herself on being such a big cock-loving slut.\n\n\"Aaaahnnn, I love how your cock inside of me feels.\" moaned Lucy in a sultry tone in between kisses.\n\n\"Yeah? I love what you’re wearing even more.\" responded Gajeel, referring to her choice of undergarment. Lucy Heartfilia was wearing the skimpiest, hottest lingerie that she bought specifically for him to suit his tastes. The way that her goddess-like breasts would bounce and jiggle in that bra, the even spicier g-string thong that dug into the crack of her firm, round asscheeks. Everything about it was perfect, and suited a busty blonde like Lucy more than anyone else.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHolding onto her hip, Gajeel swung his arm backwards before spanking her wobbling bubble butt, making Lucy scream as she impatiently shoved her way down the journey of his impeccable length with greed and haste. A sharp intake of air followed by a lurid moan, as she felt gratifying pleasure from occasionally being spanked. Lucy slid his meat pole in between her thighs as she bounced fervently, making the mattress rock and creak underneath them. She stared at him with loving, lustful eyes, one that was targeted to his physical appearance. Admiring his muscular body, loving the feeling of being held in the arms of such a powerful, capable man. Most importantly, his insatiable cock, and the fact that he could make her long for more no matter how much fucking they’ve done together.\n\n\"I really can never get over how your body is so sexy, Lucy. You’ve got the best rack I’ve ever seen, huge tits with a fine, fat ass even after all those years that you've had a child.\" praised Gajeel, understanding the process of what mothers go through after birth.\n\n\"Hehe, it’s all thanks to you.\" whispered Lucy, flashing him a wink as she reached back with her arms, untying the strap of her bra and allowing it to slip off of her body, throwing it aside as Lucy arched her head back in wonder and groped her own fascinating tits and teasing her own nipples by lightly pinching them, wanton moans escaping her as she skewered herself on his wonderful cockshaft.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lucy Heartfilia:** \n - Appearance: Lucy is described as an unbelievably beautiful and thick blonde.\n - Personality: She has high sexual urges, confident, and loves to see Gajeel's facial expressions when he's holding in a grunt or being intimidating.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Natsu Dragneel\n * Has a child with Natsu\n * Best friends with Levy, whose husband is Gajeel Redfox\n * Engaged in an affair with Gajeel Redfox\n\n2. **Natsu Dragneel:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Described as a worrywart at times when it comes to his wife.\n - Special Abilities: As a Dragon Slayer, Natsu has physical gifts and strength, but lacks sexual prowess compared to Gajeel.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Lucy Heartfilia\n * Father of Lucy's child\n\n3. **Gajeel Redfox:**\n - Appearance: His muscular body and enormous cock are highlighted throughout the story.\n - Personality: Gajeel is shown to be dominant, confident, and skilled in sex.\n - Special Abilities: His large size and strength make him capable of satisfying Lucy's high sexual needs.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband of Levy\n * Engaged in an affair with Lucy Heartfilia\n\n4. **Levy:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Not described in detail, but her presence is felt through the interactions between Gajeel and Lucy.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Wife of Gajeel Redfox\n * Best friend of Lucy Heartfilia\n\n5. **Nashi:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Not described in detail, but mentioned as someone who misses Lucy.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Child of Lucy Heartfilia and Natsu Dragneel\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Lucy's high libido**: Lucy is described as having high sexual urges and enjoying various forms of sex with Gajeel.\n* **Gajeel's dominance**: Gajeel takes charge during their encounters, commanding Lucy to do whatever he pleases.\n* **The secret relationship**: Lucy and Gajeel keep their affair hidden from Natsu and others.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Phone**: Used by Lucy to talk to Natsu and receive calls.\n* **Wedding ring**: Worn by Lucy as a symbol of her marriage to Natsu.\n* **Bra and lingerie**: Worn by Lucy for Gajeel's pleasure.\n* **Panties**: Removed by Lucy to allow Gajeel access to her anus.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Marriage and relationships**: The story explores the complexities of Lucy's marriage to Natsu and her affair with Gajeel.\n* **Sexual preferences**: Lucy enjoys various forms of sex, including oral, vaginal, and anal intercourse.\n* **Physical abilities**: Characters like Gajeel have impressive physical strength and endurance, allowing them to satisfy Lucy's high sexual needs.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Magnolia**: A city where the hotel room is located, providing a setting for the illicit activities.\n* **Fairy Tail universe**: The story is set within this fictional world, although specific details about the universe are not explored in depth.\n* **Social hierarchy**: The relationships between characters suggest a social hierarchy, with married couples and friendships forming the basis of their connections.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Gihee. What a dirty woman.\" teased Gajeel, admiring Lucy’s pale, delicate body jiggle profusely as she wildly rode his pole, hips twitching erratically as her clenching tunnels suctioned around his incredible phallus. He didn’t particularly mind sitting back and watching Lucy pleasure herself for a while, the erect bud of her perky nipples was the perfect size for her absurdly huge tits. She turned into a woman possessed and controlled by lust, bobbing up and down his length excitedly, enthralled by Gajeel. There was always something exotic about fucking a Dragon Slayer, something about their primal growls, and their apparent genetic superiority and strength left Lucy weak in the knees. Natsu was just as, or more physically gifted than Gajeel, but his sexual prowess was lacking, and the certainly lacked the cock and skill that Gajeel had after years of marriage with Levy.\n\nCraving deeper levels of pleasure, Lucy leaned towards Gajeel’s ogling eyes, purposefully thrusting her humongous mammaries at his face. Gajeel was taken aback as she practically motorboated him, letting his face slap in between those heavy globes of flesh. Understanding perfectly what she wanted, Gajeel trailed the outline of his lips with his hot tongue, latching his salivated lips around her extremely sensitive nipples, which were easily susceptible to pleasure. Lucy’s quaking moans erupted while her loins tightened around him, Gajeel trailed his tongue around her beautiful pink areola, lightly biting the nipple with his sharp teeth, inflicting minor pain but then immediately soothing Lucy with his smooth tongue and suckling lips.\n\n\"Aaahnn!~ Aahhhh! G-Gajeeelll!\" screamed Lucy, throwing a fit with her incessant bouncing increasing in intensity, their pace ramping up as the salacious blonde was spurred on from the unbearable stimulation of both her hungry pussy and pointy breasts. His hot breath and powerful sucking left a hickey over her clear skin, one that would go undiscovered from Natsu as they barely saw each other naked anymore.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTheir climaxes were building quickly, both Gajeel and Lucy were lost in their own world, the rest of it disappearing around them. The sexual gratification that envelopped her was so profound, it was almost intoxicating. Lucy could never dream of even wanting to escape from the addiction that was Gajeel and his superior cock. Her body and libido were in overdrive as fresh sensations escalated in her belly, on the verge of one of her most satisfying ejaculations, with Gajeel teetering an equally as powerful orgasm. The scintillating fucking reaching it’s peak, as labored gasps and rugged breathing left their lips, with Gajeel staring up towards Lucy’s beaming face with a mouthful of her tits.\n\nRiiinnnnggg!~ Riiiinnnnggg!~\n\nJust moments before reaching the promised land, both Lucy and Gajeel froze in place from the sound of her phone ringing loudly. Oftentimes she’d simply mute her phone, but she’d completely forgotten to after seeing Gajeel again, practically pouncing on him without a moment’s hesitation. They both knew who it was given that this wasn’t the first time it’d happened, and not many people called her cellphone apart from one person.\n\n\"You gonna pick that up?\" asked Gajeel, grabbing her bag that was sitting on the counter, helping bring her phone out of it and then giving it to Lucy.\n\n\"Ah, yes. S-Sorry.\" she muttered.\n\n\"There’s nothing to be sorry about, I’m still gonna help myself to ya.\" chuckled Gajeel, demonstrating some restraint as Lucy picked up the phone call, covering her mouth with her palm, whimpers and sweet noises escaping her as she continued to slam her ass up and down Gajeel’s spear.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"H-Hi, honey? Did you need something?\" asked Lucy, gasping and holding the phone as far as out she could to avoid being heard from Natsu. Thankfully, he was pretty dense, so she had more leeway for error.\n\nGajeel wasn’t particularly bothered, in fact he’d actually been turned on by the fact that Lucy was enough of a slut to talk on the phone with her spouse while having his fat cock stuffed inside of her velvety walls. Lucy was becoming light-headed from the force of his prick helmet repeatedly reaching her womb, a feat that wasn’t easy to accomplish.\n\n\"Mmm, yeess... Oh, sorry. Do I sound weird? I just finished my morning run. Y-Yes, the mission went well, I’ll come home soon, okay?\" sweetly spoke Lucy, however the emotions she felt weren’t exactly because of the fact that she’d been speaking to her husband, but because of Gajeel’s monstrous appendage. Natsu was a worrywart at times when it came to his wife, so whenever they’d be separated he’d oftentimes call her. Thanks to this, Lucy and Gajeel were more than experts when it came to dealing with this. Lucy for the most part was able to suppress her moans, or at the very least reason around them when they’d slip.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Uh-huh... Yes, oooh that feels good. Mmm? Ah, I’m just stretching right now honey. It’s really hitting the spot...\" she groaned, when Gajeel grabbed her hips and stirred himself somewhere deep in her stomach, hitting areas of her G-spot that nobody else ever could.\n\nIt never failed to impress Gajeel how much of an unsalvageable slut Lucy was, talking casually as if there was nothing wrong about what she’s been doing.\n\n\"How’s Nashi? Is she doing okay? Ah, that’s great. Tell her that Mommy misses her.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGajeel always felt thankful for Levy whenever he’d spend time with Lucy like this, caressing her beautiful body starting from her faultless tits, to then descending down towards her plump, heart-shaped rear. Lucy’s shapely, fat asscheeks were perhaps the most underrated part about her body. Everyone talked about her breasts and her curves, but they wouldn’t always mention how great of an ass she had. Gajeel appreciated her entirely, digging his fingers into her doughy, curvy assmeat. The bubble squishing wonderfully into his possessive grip, eliciting a shocked gasp from Lucy’s lips with his hips snapping sharply into her flooded cunt. His ravenous hands felt like they were claiming her body as his territory, and with the way he was roaming her body, and pounding inside of it, Lucy couldn’t take it any longer.\n\n\"S-Sorry, Natsu. Something came up, I have to go now baby, bye! I love you!\" yelped Lucy in a hurry, hanging up the call and tossing the phone onto the ground, focusing her undivided attention towards Gajeel and his admirable cock.\n\nHe’d always get riled up after she’d wrap up her conversations with Natsu, holding back because if he’d exerted any more of his libido, he’d demolish Lucy and it’d be impossible for her to not moan about how much she loves his cock, a confession that would stir a lot of problems in her marriage with Natsu.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Love, huh? That’s pretty adorable coming from you, Lucy. When you’re my slut.\" roared Gajeel, holding the back of her neck with their lips colliding, leaning up off of his seat as Lucy squealed and tongue-kissed him back. Their hot and wet makeout session turned sloppy, sucking and tugging on their lips, feeling Lucy’s slippery cream lather his engorged shaft. Repeatedly moaning and mewling into his mouth, while Gajeel swallowed her moans, their tongues sliding and rolling together.\n\n\"Mmhhmm!~\"\n\nLucy loved being Gajeel’s slut, this fact was undeniable. The sex with Natsu and Gajeel were two different beasts. One is romantic, intimate sex with her loving husband, conveying the emotions they felt for each other as best friends turned into lovers with their bodies. On the other hand, getting fucked by Gajeel was thrilling. It inexplicably made it difficult to breathe, her heart racing wildly while unbridled pleasure bursted from the depths of her vaginal cavity. There was zero traces of love when they fucked, purely adulterous fucking.\n\n\"O-Oh! O-Oh! I’m going to cum, Gajeel!~\" moaned Lucy, her high-pitched squeals left him throbbing in heat. The cockhungry blonde shoved him flat on her back, assertively claiming her seat on his dick, ever so jealous that her best friend Levy was spoiled by a manly dick like this every night.\n\nGajeel palmed her hip and aided her towards her impending orgasm, relishing the feeling of swimming in the bliss of her immaculate guts. Rocking into her lubricated mound, with Lucy fervently humping his crotch while being unable to control her vehement moans. Her glistening clitoris rubbing and grinding against his pubic region, leading her towards her end, exploding all over his meaty engorgement, squirting and spraying all over his groin as Gajeel grit his teeth.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Uuuugggghh, fuuuckkkk!~ Lucy!~\" cursed Gajeel, his veiny manhood smashing into her with emphatic thrusts, reaching blistering speeds before giving out, unloading thick creamy wads of cum into her baby-making areas. The flood of white spunk left Lucy empty-headed needing a moment’s reprieve to regain her senses, her rampant hormones causing her recklessly convulsing pussy to squeeze every drop of Gajeel’s mlik. The naughty slapping of his enormous ballsack flopping into her ass echoed as her calve muscles tightened, fingers clawing into his shoulders, grunting from the erotic creampie that made the housewife feel alive again. Flushing out her insides with his man fluids, panting from exhaustion.\n\n\"Oooh, wow. You let out so much today, Gajeel. I feel so full right now, haha~...\" giggled Lucy, staring down towards her crotch as she carefully hid her sore pinkness from his valiant member. Watching as the wide, thick cockhead disconnected from her pleased sex, squelching noises as the cold breeze of air hit her enamoured pussy. A trail of sperm connected from his piss-slit as a copious amount oozed from her throbbing hole, leaking down her thighs and onto the mattress as Lucy stared in admiration, always surprised by the sheer amount Gajeel was capable of shooting out.\n\n\"Wanna go again?\" asked Gajeel, having missed Lucy’s body for quite some time now.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Lucy Heartfilia:** \n - Appearance: Lucy is described as an unbelievably beautiful and thick blonde.\n - Personality: She has high sexual urges, confident, and loves to see Gajeel's facial expressions when he's holding in a grunt or being intimidating.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Natsu Dragneel\n * Has a child with Natsu\n * Best friends with Levy, whose husband is Gajeel Redfox\n * Engaged in an affair with Gajeel Redfox\n\n2. **Natsu Dragneel:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Described as a worrywart at times when it comes to his wife.\n - Special Abilities: As a Dragon Slayer, Natsu has physical gifts and strength, but lacks sexual prowess compared to Gajeel.\n - Relationships:\n * Married to Lucy Heartfilia\n * Father of Lucy's child\n\n3. **Gajeel Redfox:**\n - Appearance: His muscular body and enormous cock are highlighted throughout the story.\n - Personality: Gajeel is shown to be dominant, confident, and skilled in sex.\n - Special Abilities: His large size and strength make him capable of satisfying Lucy's high sexual needs.\n - Relationships:\n * Husband of Levy\n * Engaged in an affair with Lucy Heartfilia\n\n4. **Levy:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Not described in detail, but her presence is felt through the interactions between Gajeel and Lucy.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Wife of Gajeel Redfox\n * Best friend of Lucy Heartfilia\n\n5. **Nashi:**\n - Appearance: Not explicitly stated in the text.\n - Personality: Not described in detail, but mentioned as someone who misses Lucy.\n - Special Abilities: None mentioned in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Child of Lucy Heartfilia and Natsu Dragneel\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Lucy's high libido**: Lucy is described as having high sexual urges and enjoying various forms of sex with Gajeel.\n* **Gajeel's dominance**: Gajeel takes charge during their encounters, commanding Lucy to do whatever he pleases.\n* **The secret relationship**: Lucy and Gajeel keep their affair hidden from Natsu and others.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Phone**: Used by Lucy to talk to Natsu and receive calls.\n* **Wedding ring**: Worn by Lucy as a symbol of her marriage to Natsu.\n* **Bra and lingerie**: Worn by Lucy for Gajeel's pleasure.\n* **Panties**: Removed by Lucy to allow Gajeel access to her anus.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Marriage and relationships**: The story explores the complexities of Lucy's marriage to Natsu and her affair with Gajeel.\n* **Sexual preferences**: Lucy enjoys various forms of sex, including oral, vaginal, and anal intercourse.\n* **Physical abilities**: Characters like Gajeel have impressive physical strength and endurance, allowing them to satisfy Lucy's high sexual needs.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Magnolia**: A city where the hotel room is located, providing a setting for the illicit activities.\n* **Fairy Tail universe**: The story is set within this fictional world, although specific details about the universe are not explored in depth.\n* **Social hierarchy**: The relationships between characters suggest a social hierarchy, with married couples and friendships forming the basis of their connections.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Do I even need to answer that?\"\n\n\"Put your hands on the window for me, slut.\" growled Gajeel.\n\nLucy loved how dominant he could be, always commanding to do whatever he pleased. Bending over submissively, the seductive blonde stared back at him while peeling off her panties, stripping them entirely and leaving Gajeel with the perfect view of her completely naked butt. For Natsu and Lucy, what they were about to do was uncharted territory. The sight of her miraculously proportioned buttocks left him awe, slapping it with calloused hands roughly, warming it up with a barrage of smacks that made Lucy wobble as she held onto the wall, groaning and moaning repetitively. Shoving her against the window, their bodies barely visible from the oblivious public walking outside underneath them, having no idea of the scandal that was transpiring during the dusk of the night.\n\n\"Aaahhnnggghhhhh, Gajeell!~\" screamed Lucy at the top of her lungs. Above all else, she was the type of whore to prefer getting her asshole fucked than her pussy, a dirty secret she’d never once told Natsu.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGajeel penetrated her anus easily, his dripping wet, climax-lathered cock slippery enough to spread her tiny hole apart. The roundness and softness of her cheeks served as the perfect cushion for punishment, their naked flesh slapping as Gajeel’s big bulk slammed into her jiggling thickness. Lucy’s extremely fuckable asshole suffocated his burly cock, thriving on the exotic pleasure as she answered his skillful thrusts by slamming her curvaceous butt against his crotch.\n\n\"You’re so cockhungry for me, Lucy. There’s nothing more you want than my cum, isn’t that right?\"\n\n\"Y-Yes! I don’t regret it, either. I don’t care what others think, all that matters is that you give me your cumm!~\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Why don’t you tell everyone how much of a slut you are, huh? Tell everyone walking outside right now what you’re doing now.\" huskily whispered Gajeel into her ear, teasingly licking her earlobe and making Lucy flinch at the elicit contact.\n\n\"Uhhnnggghhh!~ Right now, I’m getting fucked by another man’s cock! My best friend’s husband, and my husband’s rival! Oooohnngghh!~ I’m a dirty, cheating mother. A filthy sluuuttttttt for another man’s coccckkk!~\" screamed Lucy, dipping her hands down towards her sloppy clitoris, fingering herself with multiple fingers as Gajeel pummeled into her thick assmeat like a battering ram.\n\nIt only took her a couple of minutes to hit her peak, nodding frantically as her smooth thighs trembled and shook, sexy boisterous moans escaping her agape mouth, grinding into him while he slid past her rectum.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Again!~ I’m cumming again, Gajeel!~\"\n\n\"Alright!\" cheered Gajeel, picking her up and lifting her easily with his impressive strength. Her pussy folds faced towards the window as Lucy leaned her head back against his chest, reaching back with her arm and holding the back of his neck, with her available hand stuffing her wet cunt, legs spread as far apart as they possibly could, while Gajeel pistoned in and out of her anal cavity with enthuasiastic effort. They cried each other’s names, before simultaneously cumming together, with Gajeel blasting his fertile seed against the very limits of her outstretched asshole, while Lucy sprayed her love juices all over the window, the droplets trickling down onto the walls.\n\n\"God damnnn!~\"\n\n\"Sooooo loooonnngggg!~\"\n\nAn entire minute or two passed by until Lucy and Gajeel finished, pulling out of her filled butthole. With her legs giving out, she dropped on the floor and gave Gajeel’s tip a peck of the lips, expressing her love for it. Gajeel grabbed his phone and decided to take a photo of her for his collection, one that Lucy happily posed for, spreading her legs open with semen oozing out of her, flashing a peace sign.\n\n\"You’re not done, right?\" he asked.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Of course not.\" she answered, needing to clean themselves up before continuing for more.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Issei Hyoudo**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, cheeky, sometimes insecure or bored with his current situation. He has a strong sense of humor and enjoys teasing others.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic (specifically, Red Electricity brand), which he learned from Rias Gremory. He takes to magic quickly and shows great potential.\n - Relationships:\n - Akeno Himejima: His regular sex partner and close friend. They share a playful dynamic, often engaging in banter and joking around.\n - Rias Gremory: Another close friend and peerage member. He respects her strength and authority but doesn't see her as a romantic interest.\n2. **Akeno Himejima**:\n - Appearance: Voluptuous body, long black hair tied up in a messy bun, pale skin, violet eyes covered by a blindfold during intimate moments.\n - Personality: Beautifully decorated bedroom suggests a refined taste; confident, flirtatious, and willing to playfully tease others. She appears to enjoy her relationships with multiple partners.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic, which she uses effectively.\n - Relationships:\n - Issei Hyoudo: Her regular sex partner and close friend. Their relationship is built on mutual respect and trust.\n - Rias Gremory: Close friends and peers within the peerage. They share a bond based on trust and loyalty.\n3. **Rias Gremory**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, with a sexy school uniform sans tie and a few buttons undone. Her beauty seems to be a source of amusement for Issei.\n - Personality: Strong-willed, assertive, and confident. She has a caring side towards her peers, particularly Akeno and Issei, whom she considers part of her group.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic and leadership skills as the King of the peerage.\n - Relationships:\n - Akeno Himejima: Close friends and peers within the peerage. They share a deep bond built on trust and loyalty.\n - Issei Hyoudo: Respects his abilities and values his friendship. She sees him as a valuable member of their group.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Devil Magic:** A magical system where users tap into their willpower and intent to cast spells. It appears to be based on electricity, but its true nature remains unclear.\n- **Rating Games:** An unknown system where devils compete against each other, possibly using some form of magical combat or strategy game.\n- **Portal Travel:** Devils can create portals to travel between locations instantly. This ability might be related to their magical powers.\n- **UnderView:** A video streaming service available in the Underworld, similar to YouTube.\n- **Magic Hand-Cuffs:** Devices capable of restraining individuals through magical means, allowing users to control or restrict movement.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Gyuto:** A high-quality Japanese knife that Issei asks Rias to acquire as payment for his assistance.\n- **Blindfolds:** Used by Akeno during intimate moments to enhance her experience.\n- **Magical Tea Leaves:** A type of tea leaves infused with magical properties, providing benefits like reinvigoration.\n- **Phones:** Devils possess advanced phones that function even in the Underworld, allowing them to access various services like internet and video streaming.\n- **Editing Software:** Tools used to edit and improve video quality, likely acquired through Aika Kiryuu's photography club.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Devil Society:** A complex hierarchy with various ranks and social norms. Individuals hold positions of power based on their strength, magical abilities, or family connections.\n- **Betrothal Agreements:** Formal agreements between families or individuals, often involving marriage or union contracts. These agreements may include clauses regarding fidelity or other conditions.\n- **Rating Game Leaderboards:** A ranking system where participants compete and earn points or recognition based on their performance.\n- **Underworld Politics:** The society in the Underworld has its own set of rules and hierarchies, influenced by factors such as family ties, strength, and magical abilities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Kuoh Academy:** A school attended by humans and devils alike, where students learn about magic and interact with one another.\n- **Occult Research Club:** A club at Kuoh Academy focused on studying and exploring supernatural phenomena, including magic and the occult.\n- **Peerage System:** A hierarchical structure within the devil society, where individuals are grouped according to their strength, magical abilities, or family connections.\n- **The Underworld:** A realm inhabited by devils, with its own geography, politics, and social norms.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIssei grunted in annoyance when the beautiful symphony of Akeno’s rapturous moans were interrupted yet again by her phone going off on the bedside table.\n\nHe pulled back from Akeno’s drenched pussy and admired his handiwork. Akeno’s voluptuous body was completely bare to him, her pale skin shining with a sheen of sweat while her long black hair was tied up in a large, messy bun to keep it from getting in the way. He couldn’t see her beautiful violet eyes - the blindfold covering them from his view - but with the way she was piteously moaning and raising her hips off the bed and in his direction, he assumed they were overcome with list.\n\nShe probably hadn’t even heard her own phone going off.\n\nIssei hummed in approval as he eyed her massive tits swaying from side to side on her chest as she tried to manoeuvre closer to him, though she was hampered by her arms and legs being tied to the bed posts.\n\nAkeno’s modest, yet beautifully decorated bedroom had become a frequent hangout for the two. It was very rare that they’d meet up elsewhere, let alone his place, for their little sexcapades.\n\n‘Which is probably fair. Girls must have some kind of magic that keeps their room looking and smelling pristine. And given how much of a slut Akeno is, that’s probably literally the case...’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen this had all started, he couldn’t believe his luck that he, Issei Hyoudo, had a regular fuck buddy like Akeno Himejima at his beck and call. While they weren’t exclusive, it was more than he’d ever dreamed of. And while she still supposedly had her stable of studs that she played with, it was extremely rare that she wasn’t available when he called, or vice versa.\n\n‘So why do I feel so bored of this?’\n\nIf Past Issei had even had an inkling that Future Issei, in his position, would ever dare think such a thing, he was sure he’d have punched himself. But he couldn’t help it. He also knew the answer to this question, but it had taken him a while to admit it to himself.\n\nThe idea of having a woman as beautiful as Akeno to fuck whenever he liked, while also retaining the option to play with other girls - an option he’d gleefully used Akeno’s teachings to take advantage of several times already - sounded like a dream come true for most, if not all teenage boys the world over.\n\n‘But not me,’ Issei thought with a sigh as he reached for Akeno’s phone on the bedside table. ‘I’m living the dream and I’m the idiot that wants to burn it all to the ground and find himself a girlfriend. When did I get so lame?’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Why did you stop?’ Akeno had stopped moaning piteously and genuinely sounded annoyed now. ‘If you think you can edge me for hours and just leave me unsatisfied -’\n\n‘Like you did to me last week?’ Issei interrupted her with a raised brow she couldn’t see, but definitely heard.\n\nAkeno paused in thought before a devious smile graced her beautiful features. ‘I did do that, didn’t I?’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIssei liked Akeno, he really did. But over the past two months, he’d come to realize that she was more like one of his bros - that was also incredibly beautiful and he got to fuck - than a girl he wanted to date. And while ‘being a bro’ wasn’t specifically an undesirable trait he’d want in a girlfriend, he could do without the pettiness, constant ribbing and general lack of affection.\n\nOh, and he also wanted her all to himself, which automatically disqualified Akeno as girlfriend material. Rias too, for that matter.\n\n‘Not that I’d touch that crazy NTR-loving psycho with a ten-foot pole. She’d probably just tie me up and have her way with one of her huge-dicked fuck buddies in front of me...’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd speaking of Rias...\n\n‘Rias has called you four times. I guess I’m so good you didn’t even notice?’\n\nHeat rushed to Akeno’s cheeks and Issei revelled in her embarrassment. ‘What time is it?’ she asked as she pulled at her restraints. Issei loved the effect the jerky movements were having on her S-tier tits.\n\n‘Eight-thirty,’ Issei answered with a quick look at the clock on Akeno’s phone.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Shit,’ she cursed as she pulled at her restraints more urgently. ‘I was supposed to meet her at seven-thirty! Stop smirking!’\n\n‘You can’t even see my face,’ Issei innocently replied, his shit-eating grin loud and clear in his tone.\n\n‘I don’t need to,’ she replied and Issei didn’t need to see her eyes to see she’d rolled them. A notification ping went off as Akeno received a message.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nI need to speak to you. Call me ASAP!\n\n‘She wants you to call her. Sounds urgent,’ Issei informed as he initiated the call.\n\n‘Ugh, untie me,’ she demanded as her delectable body wriggled on the bed. There was enough give in the ropes that she could mostly move her body freely, but she was still very much restrained.\n\nIssei dropped the phone by her head and put it on speaker as he sidled up next to her sweat-slick body and rotated her so her back was to him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘What are you doing?’ Akeno hissed as she heard the phone ringing on speaker.\n\nIssei was about to answer when he was cut off by Rias’ tinny voice. He didn’t understand how phones could be so advanced these days, but their speakers still sound like dogshit.\n\n‘Akeno? Are you in trouble?’\n\nRias might have a bit of a screw loose, but her care for her peerage, especially her best friend, was never in doubt.\n\n‘No, sorry,’ she answered with a glare in his direction over her shoulder. He couldn’t see it, but he knew it was there. ‘I let myself get distracted, I apologize. What’s the emergency?’\n\n‘Ahuh,’ Rias replied, managing to sound amused, unsurprised and dubious in equal measure. ‘It’s Riser. He’s running his mouth again. I got another call from Grayfia about behaviour unbecoming of my station.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs the girls talked, Issei lifted Akeno’s leg from behind and slid his achingly hard cock into her still gushing love tunnel. Akeno, her pussy hyper-sensitive from the hours of edging, arched her back into him and stuffed her face into the pillow to muffle her ecstatic moan.\n\n‘...are you still letting yourself get ‘distracted’?’ Rias asked in deadpan before Akeno could reply.\n\n‘Sorry,’ Akeno bit out around a moan. ‘What is he... nng... saying, exactly?’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSounding more amused than annoyed, Rias nonetheless answered. ‘He’s been bragging to anyone that’ll listen that he deflowered me and I’m basically totally submissive to him now.’\n\nAkeno laughed and Issei had to hold back one of his own at the ludicrous notion.\n\n‘I told you it was a-aah mistake to nng... have sex with him,’ Akeno chided as Issei continued to thrust into her. He’d snaked his hands around her delectable body and was fondling her huge tits while also suckling on her ear-lobe.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe knew all of Akeno’s weak points.\n\n‘Yeah, well, if I was going to be betrothed to him, I had to at least sample the goods,’ Rias rebutted in a bored tone. They’d obviously had this conversation countless times before.\n\n‘And look where that got you,’ Akeno replied in a breathy tone. ‘You smashed his ego and now he’s lashing out.’\n\n‘He was a terrible lover,’ Rias rebutted uncaringly. ‘I don’t know how much he pays his little harem sluts, but it must be a lot for them to fawn over him like they do.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Or they all actually were hnng virgins when they mm-met him.’\n\n‘Or that,’ Rias conceded with an annoyed sigh. ‘How much longer are you going to be? We need to do something. I don’t care what the annoying gnat tells his buddies - he’s never laying a finger on me again - but it’s causing trouble for Grayfia. I’d rather that not be the case.’\n\n‘It depends,’ Akeno said and Issei rolled his eyes when he heard the mirth creep into her tone. He could read this bitch like a book at this point. He slowly snaked his left hand down from her tit towards her hyper-sensitive clit as she wound up her no-doubt viscous attack on his ego. ‘You can only do so much when -’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIssei struck. Instead of nibbling on her ear-lobe he bit down on her neck. His right hand both pinched and pulled on her puffy nipple while his left did likewise with her clit. He also made sure to time all of his attacks with a bout of viscous thrusting into his bound lover.\n\n‘-oooooOOOOOH fuck,’ Akeno screamed, her taunt no doubt targeting his manhood in some way cut off at the knees.\n\nHe loved it when he made her curse.\n\n‘What was that Akeno?’ Rias asked with barely contained amusement. ‘I didn’t catch the end of that. Did you stub your toe?’\n\n‘Fuck yoooOOOOU RiAAAAAHs,’ Akeno tried to rebut but Issei wasn’t relenting. He viciously tore off half of her bindings so he could flip her onto her stomach and really pound into her. He also latched onto a specific point at the base of her neck and started applying increasing pressure with his bite, ratcheting up Akeno’s pleasure even further.\n\nAkeno was a bit of a freak. Equal parts sadist and masochist.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Issei Hyoudo**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, cheeky, sometimes insecure or bored with his current situation. He has a strong sense of humor and enjoys teasing others.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic (specifically, Red Electricity brand), which he learned from Rias Gremory. He takes to magic quickly and shows great potential.\n - Relationships:\n - Akeno Himejima: His regular sex partner and close friend. They share a playful dynamic, often engaging in banter and joking around.\n - Rias Gremory: Another close friend and peerage member. He respects her strength and authority but doesn't see her as a romantic interest.\n2. **Akeno Himejima**:\n - Appearance: Voluptuous body, long black hair tied up in a messy bun, pale skin, violet eyes covered by a blindfold during intimate moments.\n - Personality: Beautifully decorated bedroom suggests a refined taste; confident, flirtatious, and willing to playfully tease others. She appears to enjoy her relationships with multiple partners.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic, which she uses effectively.\n - Relationships:\n - Issei Hyoudo: Her regular sex partner and close friend. Their relationship is built on mutual respect and trust.\n - Rias Gremory: Close friends and peers within the peerage. They share a bond based on trust and loyalty.\n3. **Rias Gremory**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, with a sexy school uniform sans tie and a few buttons undone. Her beauty seems to be a source of amusement for Issei.\n - Personality: Strong-willed, assertive, and confident. She has a caring side towards her peers, particularly Akeno and Issei, whom she considers part of her group.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic and leadership skills as the King of the peerage.\n - Relationships:\n - Akeno Himejima: Close friends and peers within the peerage. They share a deep bond built on trust and loyalty.\n - Issei Hyoudo: Respects his abilities and values his friendship. She sees him as a valuable member of their group.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Devil Magic:** A magical system where users tap into their willpower and intent to cast spells. It appears to be based on electricity, but its true nature remains unclear.\n- **Rating Games:** An unknown system where devils compete against each other, possibly using some form of magical combat or strategy game.\n- **Portal Travel:** Devils can create portals to travel between locations instantly. This ability might be related to their magical powers.\n- **UnderView:** A video streaming service available in the Underworld, similar to YouTube.\n- **Magic Hand-Cuffs:** Devices capable of restraining individuals through magical means, allowing users to control or restrict movement.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Gyuto:** A high-quality Japanese knife that Issei asks Rias to acquire as payment for his assistance.\n- **Blindfolds:** Used by Akeno during intimate moments to enhance her experience.\n- **Magical Tea Leaves:** A type of tea leaves infused with magical properties, providing benefits like reinvigoration.\n- **Phones:** Devils possess advanced phones that function even in the Underworld, allowing them to access various services like internet and video streaming.\n- **Editing Software:** Tools used to edit and improve video quality, likely acquired through Aika Kiryuu's photography club.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Devil Society:** A complex hierarchy with various ranks and social norms. Individuals hold positions of power based on their strength, magical abilities, or family connections.\n- **Betrothal Agreements:** Formal agreements between families or individuals, often involving marriage or union contracts. These agreements may include clauses regarding fidelity or other conditions.\n- **Rating Game Leaderboards:** A ranking system where participants compete and earn points or recognition based on their performance.\n- **Underworld Politics:** The society in the Underworld has its own set of rules and hierarchies, influenced by factors such as family ties, strength, and magical abilities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Kuoh Academy:** A school attended by humans and devils alike, where students learn about magic and interact with one another.\n- **Occult Research Club:** A club at Kuoh Academy focused on studying and exploring supernatural phenomena, including magic and the occult.\n- **Peerage System:** A hierarchical structure within the devil society, where individuals are grouped according to their strength, magical abilities, or family connections.\n- **The Underworld:** A realm inhabited by devils, with its own geography, politics, and social norms.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe relished in not only the feeling of Akeno’s warm pussy squeezing his member, but also his pelvis smacking loudly into her fleshy ass with every thrust. His technique was a result of countless hours learning each other’s bodies, combined with lots and lots of practical experience.\n\nSpeaking of, Issei and Akeno hadn’t only been fucking in their spare time over the past two months. Rias had had her teaching him what she could about Devil Magic. To everyone’s surprise, he took to it rather well, better than the others in the peerage did save for Rias and Akeno themselves.\n\nHe called upon that expertise right now to deliver his coup-de-gras. The thought that Rias would also, in a way, get to experience his skill filled him with even more determination and excitement. Issei grinned as his fingers crackled with electricity - red electricity, because he had a brand to propagate and devil magic made no sense whatsoever.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAkeno froze at the sound, audible even over the clapping of their bodies, Issei not having paused in his thrusts.\n\n‘Oh?’ Rias said, the lusty voyeur intrigued by the highly familiar sound. ‘This should be interesting.’\n\n‘No, wait, not nooooooooOOOOOOOO FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK,’ Akeno screeched as he slipped his hand under her body and pinched her clit before sending waves of demonic electricity straight into it.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAgain, devil magic made no logical sense. It looked like electricity, it even smelled like it. Shit, if he wanted it to, it could even feel like sending thousands of volts of current directly into his lover and fry her instantly...\n\nHe didn’t want to kill her though. Devil magic was almost entirely based on the willpower and intent of the caster. His intent was to overflow Akeno with pleasure with a... not inconsiderable amount of pain, but just the right amount for the crazy masochist’s tastes.\n\nHe honestly didn’t understand how anyone found learning this brand of magic difficult...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘You still with me Akeno?’ Rias asked in a breathy and amused tone. Issei wasn’t surprised by her amusement, but the breathiness shocked him.\n\n‘She’s clearly getting off on this. Not just an exhibitionist, the voyeur is strong in this one...’\n\n‘You...try...carrying...on...a conversation...while getting...fucked like...that,’ Akeno ground out after several moments of intense breathing and trying to get her quaking body under control. Issei flopped off Akeno, put his hands behind his head and watched her try to recover with an incredibly self-satisfied smirk on his face.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRias laughed. ‘Whatever. Come to the club-house so we can discuss what we’re gonna do about Riser. Bring Issei too.’\n\nShe hung up before either could respond.\n\n‘How did she know you were the one with me?’ she said as she took off her blindfold and looked at him with narrowed eyes. Her sex-flushed face pouting at him only made her look even more beautiful in his eyes.\n\n‘I didn’t tell her,’ he shrugged, his shit-eating grin still in place. ‘Maybe you’ve been talking to her about me and she knew only I could make you squeal -OOF,’ he choked out a laugh as Akeno started hitting him with her pillow.\n\nAkeno flailing around on the bed butt naked, her tits flying every which way unrestrained and her body still showing signs of the hours of sex they’d had was one of the hottest things he’d ever seen.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe would miss it.\n\nHe stepped out of the portal and instantly frowned in annoyance when he noticed it was half a meter off-target. Rias had a designated area in the Occult Research Club’s main office for incoming portal travel to avoid ‘accidents.’ He could clearly make out the bright runic array on the floor being too far over in one direction.\n\nIt was still a perfectly executed portal, but he’d come to find a certain amount of pride in how easy magic came to him. Seeing how far off target he was, even if it by an ultimately inconsequential amount, rankled him.\n\nEspecially since Akeno nailed it perfectly every time.\n\n‘Better luck next time, Issei,’ Akeno teased as she glided out of the portal looking as immaculate as ever, not a trace of their escapades visual on her perfect features. Her pristine Shrine Maiden outfit, almost ironic, given the one wearing it.\n\n‘Do you two ever stop?’ Rias asked in an exhausted tone. The King of their little group was seated at her desk, still in her sexy school uniform sans tie with a few buttons undone. She was seated in her favourite high-backed, throne-style armchair, her beautiful legs crossed and her head resting on her closed fist as she eyed them in amusement.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘I swear she saw that pose in an anime and has been trying to perfect it since,’ Issei thought snidely as he looked at her with a raised brow. ‘I didn’t say anything. I’m just the constant target of abuse by you two. I might go to HR.’\n\nRias and Akeno rolled their eyes in such synchronicity he could believe they’d been best friends for most of their lives.\n\n‘Seriously, there’s only so much battering a male’s ego can take. You might make me cry.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nIn truth he’d long since stopped caring. It really was very hard to take their jibes seriously when he had no sexual interest in one, and the other was just a few minutes ago shaking violently in orgasm.\n\nRias grinned. ‘From what I heard, Akeno was the one much closer to crying...’\n\n‘You’re hilarious,’ Akeno snapped back in deadpan, refusing to rise to the bait. She took a seat opposite Rias in a chair equally as ostentatious and, no doubt, outrageously expensive as the King’s own. Issei leaned against the edge of the hefty oak desk and crossed his arms, not finding the thrones all that comfortable.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘So. Riser.’\n\nRias ignored her briefly. ‘Your progress with your magical studies is really very remarkable Issei. It took your peerage-mates over a year to get where you’ve gotten in just a month.’\n\n‘Even Akeno?’ he asked with a cheeky grin.\n\n‘She started learning magic when she was still a child,’ Rias reminded him, heading off Akeno’s angry outburst.\n\n‘That’s not a no,’ he shot back with a shit-eating grin.\n\n‘Regardless, I did actually call you both here for a reason,’ Rias reminded them, before Akeno could challenge Issei to a magical honour duel or something equally ridiculous. ‘I have no idea what to do about Riser. He’s refusing to accept my request for cancellation of our betrothal, and he’s running his mouth so much that it’s starting to have negative political consequences for my brother and Grayfia.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Her brother is the big kahuna, isn’t he? I thought their society was ‘might makes right,’ why does the politics matter?’ Issei thought with a frown as he listened.\n\n‘What kind of consequences?’ Akeno asked as she folded her hands in her lap. Feeling a little parched, Issei decided to put on a kettle as the two girls conversed.\n\n‘Riser, through his family, is pushing so hard for the marriage to go through, the fact that Sirzechs won’t speed it up is causing murmurs of favouritism and nepotism. Especially since a union between two pure blood families is so desired by the traditionalists.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘What’s the point of taking power through force of might if you still need to deal with the bickering of entitled nobles?’ Issei thought as the water came to a quick boil.\n\n‘How is that different from his usual whinging?’ Akeno asked. ‘He’s been pushing to have the marriage as soon as possible ever since you let him fuck you.’\n\n‘You’re never going to let me live that down, are you?’\n\n‘Are you implying I’m petty Rias? How cruel.’\n\nIssei snorted and ignored Akeno’s narrow-eyed glare as he poured three cups of tea, each to their recipient’s preferences. Really, calling his own cup ‘tea’ was a bit of a stretch, honey-water was probably more accurate.\n\n‘I have no idea what I’m supposed to do. I tried challenging him to a Rating Game to call the whole thing off, but he somehow found out Issei is the Red Dragon Emperor and took my eagerness for a fight as a scheme where his loss would be assured. He likely thinks you’re a gift from my brother that would guarantee a win.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe felt stupid by how proud that sentiment made him.\n\n‘And he has no incentive to accept when the marriage is lawful anyway,’ Akeno surmised as she accepted the cup of tea from Issei with a grateful smile. ‘He just has to wait you out and the deal struck between your two families will be forced regardless, Sirzechs’ meddling or no.’\n\nRias winced at the accurate summation of her predicament then smiled gratefully when Issei handed her a steaming cup of tea.\n\nIssei basked in the silence as they all partook, his mind whirring as he felt the sickly sweet, warm liquid reinvigorate him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Magical tea leaves, because of course there’s a magical version of everything.’\n\n‘I really don’t see the problem,’ Issei thought aloud, shattering the silence.\n\nSeeing two confused, borderline incredulous gazes he elaborated.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Issei Hyoudo**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, cheeky, sometimes insecure or bored with his current situation. He has a strong sense of humor and enjoys teasing others.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic (specifically, Red Electricity brand), which he learned from Rias Gremory. He takes to magic quickly and shows great potential.\n - Relationships:\n - Akeno Himejima: His regular sex partner and close friend. They share a playful dynamic, often engaging in banter and joking around.\n - Rias Gremory: Another close friend and peerage member. He respects her strength and authority but doesn't see her as a romantic interest.\n2. **Akeno Himejima**:\n - Appearance: Voluptuous body, long black hair tied up in a messy bun, pale skin, violet eyes covered by a blindfold during intimate moments.\n - Personality: Beautifully decorated bedroom suggests a refined taste; confident, flirtatious, and willing to playfully tease others. She appears to enjoy her relationships with multiple partners.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic, which she uses effectively.\n - Relationships:\n - Issei Hyoudo: Her regular sex partner and close friend. Their relationship is built on mutual respect and trust.\n - Rias Gremory: Close friends and peers within the peerage. They share a bond based on trust and loyalty.\n3. **Rias Gremory**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, with a sexy school uniform sans tie and a few buttons undone. Her beauty seems to be a source of amusement for Issei.\n - Personality: Strong-willed, assertive, and confident. She has a caring side towards her peers, particularly Akeno and Issei, whom she considers part of her group.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic and leadership skills as the King of the peerage.\n - Relationships:\n - Akeno Himejima: Close friends and peers within the peerage. They share a deep bond built on trust and loyalty.\n - Issei Hyoudo: Respects his abilities and values his friendship. She sees him as a valuable member of their group.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Devil Magic:** A magical system where users tap into their willpower and intent to cast spells. It appears to be based on electricity, but its true nature remains unclear.\n- **Rating Games:** An unknown system where devils compete against each other, possibly using some form of magical combat or strategy game.\n- **Portal Travel:** Devils can create portals to travel between locations instantly. This ability might be related to their magical powers.\n- **UnderView:** A video streaming service available in the Underworld, similar to YouTube.\n- **Magic Hand-Cuffs:** Devices capable of restraining individuals through magical means, allowing users to control or restrict movement.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Gyuto:** A high-quality Japanese knife that Issei asks Rias to acquire as payment for his assistance.\n- **Blindfolds:** Used by Akeno during intimate moments to enhance her experience.\n- **Magical Tea Leaves:** A type of tea leaves infused with magical properties, providing benefits like reinvigoration.\n- **Phones:** Devils possess advanced phones that function even in the Underworld, allowing them to access various services like internet and video streaming.\n- **Editing Software:** Tools used to edit and improve video quality, likely acquired through Aika Kiryuu's photography club.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Devil Society:** A complex hierarchy with various ranks and social norms. Individuals hold positions of power based on their strength, magical abilities, or family connections.\n- **Betrothal Agreements:** Formal agreements between families or individuals, often involving marriage or union contracts. These agreements may include clauses regarding fidelity or other conditions.\n- **Rating Game Leaderboards:** A ranking system where participants compete and earn points or recognition based on their performance.\n- **Underworld Politics:** The society in the Underworld has its own set of rules and hierarchies, influenced by factors such as family ties, strength, and magical abilities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Kuoh Academy:** A school attended by humans and devils alike, where students learn about magic and interact with one another.\n- **Occult Research Club:** A club at Kuoh Academy focused on studying and exploring supernatural phenomena, including magic and the occult.\n- **Peerage System:** A hierarchical structure within the devil society, where individuals are grouped according to their strength, magical abilities, or family connections.\n- **The Underworld:** A realm inhabited by devils, with its own geography, politics, and social norms.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘This is basically your dream come true, isn’t it?’\n\nSeeing Akeno’s eyebrows raise into her hairline and Rias’ face reddening in anger, he continued.\n\n‘Maybe I’m misreading you,’ he began sarcastically, ‘but you have a hardcore cuckolding fetish. It’s so bad you still send me pics of you fucking your boyfriends like I give a shit - though your contibutions to my wank-bank are duly appreciated. How is this not perfect for you? You get a husband who you admit you can’t stand and is a horrible lay, and for the rest of your life you can cuck the shit out of him with whoever you want - you can’t tell me there’s a fidelity clause in the marriage contract when he has a fucking harem, right?’\n\nHe looked to Akeno for confirmation, whose eyebrows had disappeared into her hairline at this point as she shrugged noncommittally.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Fuck everyone in the world but him. Have a different guy every night. Rub it in his face until he cries - look at you! You’re about to start masturbating with just me talking about it!’\n\nAkeno’s head swiveled to Rias who had gone from flushed in anger to flushed with arousal almost instantly. She was leaning back in her chair and her hands had conspicuously disappeared under the desk.\n\n‘He... has a point,’ Akeno pointed out as the two girls locked eyes, the best friends having a silent conversation with their gazes alone before Akeno spoke again. ‘He’s literally your perfect husband...’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThere were several moments of tense silence as Rias calmed herself down. ‘I can’t just accept this lying down. He’ll think he won.’ She grinned impishly. ‘I can’t start a relationship with my little... cuck,’ she shivered in arousal at the word, ‘in such a position of power. It’ll set a bad precedent.’\n\nThey lapsed into companionable silence as they mulled over her words.\n\n‘Rias really is a total freak. How does someone get a fetish like that anyway,’ Looking at the nearby bookshelf and the countless volumes of manga, he grinned. ‘Probably hentai...’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nPutting Rias’ fetish aside, his devious mind worked the situation from all angles. He tuned out Rias and Akeno bouncing ideas off each other and was only brought out of his trance when his phone chimed a notification.\n\nLooking down absently, it was a notification letting him know one of his favourite streamers had just gone online...\n\n‘That’s it!’\n\nHe turned to the girls, interrupting whatever - no doubt - stupid and over-complicated plan they were concocting.\n\n‘Devils have phones that work in the Underworld. Do you have the Internet? Video streaming services?’\n\nRias and Akeno looked at him in bewilderment before Rias nodded slowly. ‘Devils were the ones that introduced the concept of the internet to humanity...’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Right. And the video streaming service? You guys have a DevilTube or whatever?’\n\nAkeno giggled. ‘It’s called UnderView.’\n\n‘Right, whatever. Rias, how much do you care about your... err, reputation?’\n\n‘Obviously a lot, given this meeting Issei, just spit it out.’\n\nHe rolled his eyes. ‘Do you care if everyone knows how much of a slut you are? Do you care about any blowback from your parents?’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRias’ eyes hardened and Issei turned to Akeno, who explained - helpfully, for once. ‘Rias doesn’t get along with her parents at all. Ever since they found out she lost her virginity, and her general promiscuity, they all but cast her out.’\n\n‘Huh, where does she get all her money from then? Her brother?’\n\n‘Right, so you don’t care. Perfect. The solution to your problem is even easier then. Make a sex-tape,’ he said, as the girls’ eyes widened in shock. ‘Invite fuckboy over, make him think you’re going to have sex. Get some magic hand-cuffs he can’t break - those exist, right?’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRias, face flushed in arousal as she hung on his every word, had one hand he could only guess touching herself beneath the desk while the other circled one of her rock-hard nipples over her blouse. Still, she answered his query without much thought.\n\n‘I can borrow a pair from my sister-in-law.’\n\n‘Wow. No hesitation? Your brother’s relationship sounds... interesting.’\n\n‘You have no idea,’ Rias replied with a saucy grin as she and Akeno giggled at a joke he was obviously out of the loop on.\n\n‘Anyway, you cuff him to a chair, make sure he can’t get out, then you invite someone he hates - I mean, really, really hates - over and fuck him in front of your dear fiancee. Humiliate him while you do it, strip him naked, even better if his micropenis is hard -’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘He doesn’t have a micropenis. He’s perfectly average,’ Rias corrected him absentmindedly, but it was clear her mind had already been arrested by fantasy.\n\nIssei and Akeno looked at each other in surprise. ‘I feel like I just stepped into an alternate reality.’\n\nIgnoring Akeno’s giggling, he continued. ‘Anyway, once you have the recording, you tell him either he drops the marriage or you’ll post the video all over DevilTube.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘UnderView,’ Akeno half-heartedly corrected, however her eyes widened as she followed Issei’s train of thought.\n\n‘Whatever, do that and Riser can do one of two things. He calls off the engagement like a little bitch because he doesn’t want to be a laughing stock, or he refuses to, in which case you post the video, he’s humiliated, and while your marriage goes through, you’ll be living your best life and everyone will know about it. Either way, you win.’\n\nThere were several moments of shocked silence at the bold, and frankly insane plan. Akeno shrugged, ‘Your parents and the Phenex family will be furious.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘You’re only making this crazy idea sound more appealing to me...’\n\n‘You’d need to do it with someone he really hates. Preferably they need to have a huge dick too. Men can’t stand having their inferiority shoved in their faces like that.’\n\nAkeno said that while looking directly at him because of course she did. ‘I’m sorry, did you say something? I had sex with this slut earlier and she squealed like a stuck pig. I’ve had a ringing in my ears ever since.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRias guffawed out a laugh. ‘She did sound like a stuck pig!’\n\nAkeno sent her best friend a dirty glare before grinning victoriously. ‘I can only think of one man who fits that very... special criteria...’\n\nRias looked at her in confusion at the abrupt change in subject, but her face scrunched in disgust when Akeno winked and clawed at her like a cat. ‘I’m not having sex with my cousin.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Your loss,’ Akeno said airily. ‘You’ve never truly been fucked until the Lion King has got done ravishing you.’\n\n‘Ew. Gross,’ Rias grimaced as Issei took another sip of his honey-water. It had come as a surprise when he stopped feeling jealousy whenever Akeno brought up her other lovers, but he guessed that was just the first sign to him that what they had was truly temporary. ‘Besides, even if I were that level of degenerate, Sairaorg is far too noble to do something like that, and the hatred only goes one way there.’\n\nAkeno sighed in defeat. ‘True, true.’\n\nThey were silent for several more moments. Issei had already done his part and was happily staring out the window at the beautiful moonlit sky as the two women schemed. The moon looked abnormally large and was casting a decent amount of light into the room, so much so that the office didn’t need any lighting of its own.\n\n‘More magic...?’\n\n‘I’ve got it! Look at the rankings!’ Rias exclaimed as she showed her phone to the two of them. Issei had no real idea what exactly the Rating Games were, and even less about who populated their leaderboards.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAkeno caught on quickly though. ‘Wow, Damian Agares is shooting up the leaderboard...’\n\n‘He’s won his last twelve matches!’ Rias exclaimed. ‘Two of those matches were against Riser.’\n\nAkeno’s eyes widened. ‘Didn’t they get into a fight because Riser got handsy with Seekvaria?’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRias nodded in delight. ‘Yep! Happened at the very party that I distinctly remember giving a very gifted devil a hand at. Very gifted indeed.’\n\n‘You slut!’ Akeno accused and the two collapsed into a fit of giggles. ‘You never told me Damian was packing!’\n\n‘Honestly, I forgot,’ Rias replied with a shrug as the two gasbagged like he wasn’t in the room. ‘The fight those two got in kind of stalled any fun I would have had that evening.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘At least we can expect Damian to hate Riser. He’s always been super protective of his baby sister...’\n\n‘I can guarantee it,’ Rias nodded to herself, her arms now crossed under her immense bust with a self-satisfied look on her face, as if she’d come up with the genius plan. ‘And Riser would hate him equally, if not more so in return. Especially with these recent losses. Then imagine what would happen if Damian fucked his betrothed too?! Right in front of him? While rubbing his face in it.’\n\nRias closed her eyes and took several deep breaths to calm herself. Issei thought she looked ready to talk herself into an orgasm.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Issei Hyoudo**: \n - Appearance: Not explicitly described.\n - Personality: Confident, cheeky, sometimes insecure or bored with his current situation. He has a strong sense of humor and enjoys teasing others.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic (specifically, Red Electricity brand), which he learned from Rias Gremory. He takes to magic quickly and shows great potential.\n - Relationships:\n - Akeno Himejima: His regular sex partner and close friend. They share a playful dynamic, often engaging in banter and joking around.\n - Rias Gremory: Another close friend and peerage member. He respects her strength and authority but doesn't see her as a romantic interest.\n2. **Akeno Himejima**:\n - Appearance: Voluptuous body, long black hair tied up in a messy bun, pale skin, violet eyes covered by a blindfold during intimate moments.\n - Personality: Beautifully decorated bedroom suggests a refined taste; confident, flirtatious, and willing to playfully tease others. She appears to enjoy her relationships with multiple partners.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic, which she uses effectively.\n - Relationships:\n - Issei Hyoudo: Her regular sex partner and close friend. Their relationship is built on mutual respect and trust.\n - Rias Gremory: Close friends and peers within the peerage. They share a bond based on trust and loyalty.\n3. **Rias Gremory**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, with a sexy school uniform sans tie and a few buttons undone. Her beauty seems to be a source of amusement for Issei.\n - Personality: Strong-willed, assertive, and confident. She has a caring side towards her peers, particularly Akeno and Issei, whom she considers part of her group.\n - Special Abilities: Devil Magic and leadership skills as the King of the peerage.\n - Relationships:\n - Akeno Himejima: Close friends and peers within the peerage. They share a deep bond built on trust and loyalty.\n - Issei Hyoudo: Respects his abilities and values his friendship. She sees him as a valuable member of their group.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n- **Devil Magic:** A magical system where users tap into their willpower and intent to cast spells. It appears to be based on electricity, but its true nature remains unclear.\n- **Rating Games:** An unknown system where devils compete against each other, possibly using some form of magical combat or strategy game.\n- **Portal Travel:** Devils can create portals to travel between locations instantly. This ability might be related to their magical powers.\n- **UnderView:** A video streaming service available in the Underworld, similar to YouTube.\n- **Magic Hand-Cuffs:** Devices capable of restraining individuals through magical means, allowing users to control or restrict movement.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n- **Gyuto:** A high-quality Japanese knife that Issei asks Rias to acquire as payment for his assistance.\n- **Blindfolds:** Used by Akeno during intimate moments to enhance her experience.\n- **Magical Tea Leaves:** A type of tea leaves infused with magical properties, providing benefits like reinvigoration.\n- **Phones:** Devils possess advanced phones that function even in the Underworld, allowing them to access various services like internet and video streaming.\n- **Editing Software:** Tools used to edit and improve video quality, likely acquired through Aika Kiryuu's photography club.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n- **Devil Society:** A complex hierarchy with various ranks and social norms. Individuals hold positions of power based on their strength, magical abilities, or family connections.\n- **Betrothal Agreements:** Formal agreements between families or individuals, often involving marriage or union contracts. These agreements may include clauses regarding fidelity or other conditions.\n- **Rating Game Leaderboards:** A ranking system where participants compete and earn points or recognition based on their performance.\n- **Underworld Politics:** The society in the Underworld has its own set of rules and hierarchies, influenced by factors such as family ties, strength, and magical abilities.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n- **Kuoh Academy:** A school attended by humans and devils alike, where students learn about magic and interact with one another.\n- **Occult Research Club:** A club at Kuoh Academy focused on studying and exploring supernatural phenomena, including magic and the occult.\n- **Peerage System:** A hierarchical structure within the devil society, where individuals are grouped according to their strength, magical abilities, or family connections.\n- **The Underworld:** A realm inhabited by devils, with its own geography, politics, and social norms.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAkeno nodded in admiration. ‘He’s perfect. He’d gladly do it too, I believe. There is one more problem though. The video will need to be of excellent quality if you want there to be no doubt to the, ahem, stars of the film...’\n\nRias hummed in thought. ‘I don’t think our phones will work.’ She grinned. ‘I agree. I want this to be a super high quality video if it’s potentially going to be my debut. Highest quality audio and visuals. I want to be able to count the tears on Riser’s face!’\n\nBoth girls looked at him and he sighed. ‘I can probably handle that. I’m seeing a girl who’s in the photography club who owes me a favour. She’ll happily let me use their equipment, even teach me to use the editing software too.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘What do you mean seeing a girl?’ Akeno asked with narrowed eyes.\n\n‘I mean I’m fucking her Akeno, I thought that was obvious, I was trying to avoid being crude.’\n\n‘Photography club? You mean Aika Kiryuu?’ Rias asked with an amused smirk directed at the fuming Akeno.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n‘Mhmm,’ Issei agreed with a careless shrug. She was the only girl in that club, so it was pretty obvious. He was highly amused by Akeno’s anger, however. ‘Such a tight little pussy, that one. Much tighter than I’m used to.’\n\nSeeing sparks beginning to appear along her best friend’s hands, Rias intervened before Akeno embarrassed herself. ‘That’s perfect Issei. Thank you for the brilliant idea and your help. You’ve proven to be such a reliable recruit to this family.’\n\nIssei shrugged. ‘Get me that fancy gyuto I showed you the other week if you wanna repay me.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen he realized they had no need for him anymore, he bid them a good evening and disappeared in a flash of red light.\n\n‘You deserve that Akeno,’ Rias needled her friend as the light of Issei’s teleportation faded away. The office was once again only lit by the light of the magicked full moon. ‘Don’t come crying to me when you finally push him away.’\n\nAkeno snorted derisively. ‘I have dozens more ready to take his place. He’s nothing special.’<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRias hummed but resigned herself to let the issue drop. She’d heard Akeno over the phone, she very much doubted she had ‘dozens’ that could make her cum as hard as Issei had.\n\nShe wanted to feel sad for her best friend, and the unavoidable heartache that was coming her way because of her stubborn pride and commitment issues, but all she could think about was how excited she was for her own future.\n\nThe weekend couldn’t come soon enough.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nCome morning, Matthias found that Selenia had already departed from his tent, likely to take advantage of an early rise for the sake of her duties as Empress. He couldn’t complain, although he had to admit...Waking up with her soft body snuggled up in his arms would’ve been heavenly. Unable to help but listen to the ruckus of the forward operating base through the walls of his tyent, he dressed himself, did his best to style his hair, and collected his belongings: his bow, his messenger bag, and that poetry book Amanda’s letter had directed him towards, which Matthias decided he’d \"borrow\" until he had had a chance to properly read through it.\n\nThen, he was stepping outside his tent, glancing about the camp for any sign of the beautiful young angel he had spent the night with. It took a few minutes, but he eventually followed the greatest din he could hear in the camp, and when he spotted the proud golden armour of Selenia’s honour guard, he knew he had found her. When he came closer and entered a clearing in the camp, he went still, stunned by what he saw. Stretching out before the honour guard was a lengthy opening in the campsite, filled for as far as his eyes could see with knights. Soldiers of the Holy Sunburst Empire, ranging from a wide variety of military stripes, were all collecting their gear and preparing to march.\n\nOfficers were taking to horseback. Knights were collecting arms and provisions. Standard-bearers were already brandishing pikes fluttering at the blade with the banner of the Empire. Selenia and her Generals stood by her honour guard, discussing the logistics of the troop movements, what supplies the soldiers were taking, how and when they could expect to be resupplied, and more that Matthias couldn’t catch. Once he came close enough to be noticed, Selenia gave him a sweet smile, excused herself from her inner circle, and walked off to approach him, swiftly followed by her golden bodyguards.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe wasn’t in the slightest displeased by the friendly, if civil, greeting she gave him. He fully realized that, while she may have wanted to make him her Royal Consort, nobody outside of the two of them knew it just yet, and it’d appear uncouth of her to be open with her affections too early. She explained that her readied regiment was going to be marching for Trevelyn at any moment, and a victory was projected to take place within four weeks, if not sooner. Once that bandit horde just south of the Blightwood Bog had been dealt with, it’d be a straight shot to Trevelyn. If Matthias would be so kind as to inform her inner circle of the location of the Black Band chapter in Trevelyn, they could ensure that the Empire’s soldiers rooted them out and dealt with them.\n\nFor a few moments, Matthias couldn’t deny a legitimate sense of discomfort, with the idea. It had occurred to him that he couldn’t be entirely sure how deep the Black Band’s betrayal ran - the plan to set him up for martyrdom could’ve been limited to Petrice. Harald had even provided him with an entourage that had sacrificed themselves to see him on a safe journey. Everyone in the Black Band he had come into contact with had been aware of him, yes, and had been ordered to see to his every need on his way to Envers City...But did that mean they were aware of his intended nature as a sacrifice?\n\nStill, with Selenia putting him on the spot, he didn’t feel like he could very well simply refuse. Besides, if Harald and the others in Trevelyn who had aided him were sacrifices on the road to Petrice and the safety of his family...He figured he could stomach that. He complied, telling Selenia’s Generals everything he could, including detailed instructions on where, precisely, the Black Band’s headquarters were, in Trevelyn. Afterwards, Selenia took him aside once more, telling him of a decision she had made, the night before: she wished to take him to Verideuce, the capital city of the Holy Sunburst Empire, deep in the heartland of Empire territory.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThere, she said, he would be safe from potential Black Band reprisal. If there was anywhere in the world where he would be truly safe, it would be in the Empress’ own palace. And, of course, as it had been some time since she had visited home, she wouldn’t simply send him off alone, abandoned in some carriage. She’d accompany him, naturally, and show him about the palace...And, of course, to begin the official ceremonies required to have him properly inducted into his new role, a role she failed to make clear in front of her bodyguards. Her excitement at the concept of showing him her home was palpable.\n\nEven in front of others, she couldn’t maintain an absolute mask of civility, of that detached aloofness that would be expected between two diplomatic associates. If not for her bodyguards, she might’ve even reached out and held his hands. He had to admit, it was touching. In the face of such honest excitement, it was difficult for Matthias to refuse her...And, he had to admit, another excuse to be alone with her was more than a little enticing. His agreement to the idea was all the encouragement Selenia needed. In short order, the Empress withdrew from the front lines of her Empire’s expansion, at least for a time.\n\nMatthias had enough time to see the regiment depart in a neat, orderly fashion before he and Selenia were boarding her personal carriage and departing. For days, they headed westward, always into the sunset. He and Selenia had plenty of time to get to know each other better without the watchful eyes of her bodyguards to deter them, but eventually, it all came to an end. Once they reached Verideuce, it was back to an outwardly professional relationship, at least for the time being. For the entire first minute after he had arrived, all Matthias could do was look around and stare at the grand architecture of the city.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA couple of the cities he had seen on his way to his fateful meeting with Selenia had been impressive, to be sure, but by comparison, Verideuce was downright awe-inspiring. The ash-gray paved streets were so wide, they could’ve easily accommodated four or five separate carriages, side-by-side. The buildings surrounding him were all so tall, they partially blotted out the sun in the low places, causing shadows to creep and loom in corners, beneath walls. All of the buildings had been made from the same sort of tan, near-white sandstone, with arched rooftops shingled with pale blue tiles, complete with storm drains to help run off rainwater.\n\nThe windows in the buildings all had the surreal illusion of appearing like distorted swirls, as if the glass were wavy. If nothing else, the bizarre construction certainly looked beautiful, whenever the light struck a window - the light would scatter across the waves and speckle the glass with broken shards of white, like a kaleidoscope of sunbeams. Sidewalks bordered the streets, and at steady intervals, tall metal posts had been erected, each dotted at the top with a multitude of thick candles, strictly to be lit only at sundown in order to provide the streets with illumination.\n\nThe people in the streets were dressed so differently from what Matthias was used to that he couldn’t help but stare. They wore brighter colours than most people in the Green Expanse, but always a sort of washed-out hue, never too saturated or rich. Robes were more common than in the Green Expanse. The temperature was a pleasant dry heat, complete with a faint breeze, encouraging most of the Empire’s citizens to wear light, loose garb. They wore their hair a bit differently than the people of the Green Expanse, and the women wore their makeup a little differently as well, preferring cold colours rather than warm ones...Perhaps, Matthias suspected, to emulate Selenia’s own preferred choice in cosmetics.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd, of course, it was difficult for Matthias not to notice the grandest building looming nearby, dominating the skyline just up the road. That, he could only assume, was Selenia’s palace. The construct was utterly massive, truly a castle fit for the beating heart of the Empire. The thing was veritably opulent, enormous, crafted from pure white marble gilded with solid gold, decorated at numerous spots with massive statues of men and women alike. A thing of beauty as befitting the Varchon Dynasty, it had tall arches, proud spires, balconies, and stained glass windows - if Matthias were being honest with himself, it almost looked like a cathedral. He supposed that that might’ve been intentional. After all, Selenia, herself, had admitted that she’s just as much a divine figure to her people as she is a ruler.\n\nWhen Selenia emerged from her carriage, her honour guard not far behind in a second carriage, the citizens in the streets clapped, waved, and even saluted, placing their fists over their hearts. Matthias couldn’t help but notice the legitimate smiles on everyone’s faces at the sight of their Empress. If nothing else, it hammered home the humbling lesson he had already begun to learn: one man’s devil could’ve just as easily been another man’s saviour. In the Green Expanse, Selenia was feared and reviled as a conquering despot whose soldiers committed unspeakable war crimes. This he knew all too well. Yet, in her capital city, she was adored...But, then again, that really shouldn’t have come as much of a surprise, all things considered.\n\nAfter some waving and smiling to her people, Selenia and Matthias, surrounded by the Empress’ honour guard, walked the rest of the short trek up the road to the Varchon palace. The palace, which Selenia told Matthias was named the Whitewall Keep, had been the home of the Varchon Dynasty for generations upon generations, and now, with her being the current last in the line, it had all been her’s. Now, finally, with him in her life, the palace would again suit somebody, during her trips away to the front lines. Matthias could only smile a little uncomfortably, at that. Castle life? With servants, and such? That could take some getting used to, he thought.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen Matthias was shown about Whitewall by Selenia, he couldn’t think of much to say. The interior of the palace was almost beyond description. Most everything was ivory, gold, or encrusted with gemstones. Grand halls, gilded furniture of the rarest and finest materials, improbably massive art pieces, marble statues and painted vases, giant floral arrangements, even fountains and artificial streamlets - seemingly nothing was too implausible, expensive, or decadent. Combine that with a small legion of soldiers standing guard at all times, an expansive array of nobles playing courtier, and a seemingly endless fleet of servants, and Whitewall seemed like paradise on Earth, at least for whomsoever should be named ruler of such a pampering environment.\n\nWithout delay, Selenia announced to her court that Matthias would undertake the rites to become Royal Consort. The stir such a declaration caused was enough to shake the floor of Whitewall. There was outrage, indignation, thinly-veiled mockery, particularly from any of those who had clearly harboured aspirations of somehow wooing Selenia and bringing themselves closer to her throne. The way Selenia handled the situation certainly surprised Matthias. The control she had over her courtiers, over the noble families in her heartland, was thorough.\n\nSimply approaching many and directly addressing them was enough to cow many of them into rescinding their objections. It might’ve unsettled Matthias to see people so transparently terrified of Selenia, were she actually attempting to frighten them, or if the scandal were about something besides him and his new tie to her. However, Selenia was nothing if not the very picture of civility and culture, despite the issue on the line. She always seemed to know just what to say to back someone down, to reassure them, to placate them - or remind them of their place. In the end, she was able to quell most of the scandal right then and there, all through words, alone.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAnd yet, the simple fact remained that Matthias was three key things: a peasant, a peasant from the Green Expanse, and an infidel peasant from the presently invaded Green Expanse. Such an individual becoming Royal Consort - nay, even so much as laying eyes upon the Empress, to be allowed to stand in her presence - was such utter lunacy, it was borderline heresy. The aristocracy couldn’t simply forget these things. Tempers eventually began to flare amongst the more obstinate nobles in the face of such an unprecedented controversy, and one man, in particular, came perilously close to accusing Selenia of being weak-willed, of \"going native,\" as it were, of naively allowing herself to be taken in by some potential usurper.\n\nBefore the man could continue his rant and plant the seed of sedition amongst the rest of the blue bloods, Selenia surprised Matthias by abruptly drawing her blade on the man, brandishing her sword faster than he could’ve ever reacted. The tip of the shimmering metal right at his throat, she calmly dared the man to repeat such claims under the proper context in which they belonged: a duel. If he felt so strongly about her consort, if he felt his faith had been utterly shattered in his own Empress, if he could not accept her soon-to-be consecrated companion, she wouldn’t simply lay down and allow the issue to rest. No, they would settle it like adults, complete with witnesses from the Ocularus Church.\n\nThe nobles went silent. Selenia had never been a leader to be bulled, and this was no exception. Matthias watched the offending nobleman drop to a knee, bow his head, and humbly beg Selenia’s forgiveness. Immediately after, he looked at Matthias, a true fear in his eyes as he begged his forgiveness, as well. Seeing a fellow nobleman almost tearfully begging a peasant’s forgiveness only perturbed the rest, even further. The sound of Selenia sheathing her blade was a long echo, throughout the massive chamber. It took her several tense moments, but she eventually forgave the man...Coldly. Matthias was more gracious, but in truth, the entire situation unnerved him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOf course, it wasn’t long after the two new lovers had reached Whitewall that word came to Selenia of the Black Band’s latest proclamation to the people of the Green Expanse. It was a call to action, a plea to the common man of the Green Expanse, half begging and half demanding the people rise up against the invading Sunburst Empire. That much was not particularly noteworthy, Selenia told Matthias. Such proclamations had been relatively commonplace in the bigger cities of his home nation more or less ever since the Empire’s expansion had begun. However, what was noteworthy was the sad tale, the upsetting deception, that the Black Band had chosen to relate in this particular proclamation.\n\nSeeing Selenia’s prediction come true was more than a little disappointing, for Matthias. Everything she had asserted had come to pass. In the proclamation, the Black Band was offering up his name, a sketch of his face, where he had come from - everything. An aspiring member of the Black Band all of his adult life, the proclamation stated. A proud citizen of the Green Expanse, it stated. A handsome everyman who had tended his humble farm, who had risen to the call to fend off the Empire. His first duty had been to meet a delegation sent by the Empire in order to negotiate a peace treaty, a laying of arms. Instead, the Black Band had been deceived, and young Matthias Ravenwell had been executed in cold blood by Empress Varchon, herself.\n\nFor a short time, Matthias could only hang his head and close his eyes. The proclamation waxed sympathetic about his plight, about his martyrdom, and condemned Selenia for being a cruel, brutal tyrant, for heartlessly cutting down such a fine young man in his prime. The fate of Matthias, the Black Band stated, was a wake-up call for the Green Expanse: the Empire would never be satisfied until total subjugation and domination of the Green Expanse was achieved, and the native peoples would invariably be caught in the crossfire. Peace was a pipe dream.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias was proof, they said, that the only appropriate answer towards the Empire was aggression until such a time that their proud nation could be made free once again, and with no ruler to sit upon the throne, with the War of the Red Dragon continuing without an end in sight, the only power the people could rely upon was the Black Band. Selenia was silent as Matthias dismissively let the papers slip from his hands. He could almost see Petrice writing the proclamation, herself. Utter hypocrisy of the highest degree. It was so flagrant, he couldn’t even bring himself to be angry. The entire situation was a sour joke. He and Selenia agreed that it needed to be answered.\n\nFrom the balcony of her palace bedroom, the two of them gave a speech to the people of Verideuce, and without delay, the Empire’s own proclamation was circulating across the Green Expanse. In it, he and Selenia offered the truth: the Black Band was deceiving the people, presumably for additional support, for the people’s support was the very lifeblood of the rebels. Matthias Ravenwell was alive and well, safe in Verideuce, and he was none too pleased that he had been pegged for a sacrificial lamb. The Black Band had used him, he asserted, and the cold-hearted betrayal of a loyal man had cut deep. If his family were to ever read this proclamation, he wanted them to know that he was safe, and that he’d see them again, soon.\n\nThe Black Band offered nothing in response. Perhaps, Matthias suspected, it hadn’t been anticipated that things wouldn’t play out the way Petrice had envisioned...Or, another possibility, they were gauging whether or not Matthias had been executed, and whether or not the proclamation was purely an attempt on the Empire’s part to save face in the aftermath. Whatever the case, the two proclamations and the Black Band’s failure to answer caused a definite stir in Matthias’ homeland. Reports swiftly reached Selenia of a few former allies of the Black Band now attempting to make contact with the Empire with requests for asylum as well as offers of aid.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nSimilar reports painted a picture of numerous former supporters of the Black Band now cutting ties with the group out of confusion, yet remaining opposed to the Empire, and instead focusing their efforts on ending the War of the Red Dragon so that a proper monarch may again take the throne and deal with the Empress in an official capacity. Still others dug their heels in, condemned Matthias’ message as empty Empire lies, and continued to support the Black Band...And, it showed. The march to absorb Trevelyn into the Empire territory had been supposed to end within a few weeks, a month at the maximum.\n\nInstead, an unexpectedly rabid defence by the Black Band had ensued, and the conflict dragged on for eight long weeks...\n\n\"...Oh, hi there, Margarete,\" Matthias pleasantly greeted, smiling as the servant eased open the door to Selenia’s personal bedchambers. She gave him a wide, cordial smile, stepping inside with all of her cleaning supplies bundled up in the pail under her arm, quietly shutting it behind herself. \"Oh, hello, milord,\" she sweetly answered, offering him a curtsy before she was looking around for the first place to start her maidly duties. A little breathlessly, she asked \"I had been under the impression, sire, that you’d be taking marksmanship lessons with Sir Gottheardt, this afternoon?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias just shook his head, briefly glancing at her cleaning supplies before he was looking back over at his book. \"No, I didn’t really feel up to it, today,\" he slowly answered, his brow subtly furrowing in thought. She hummed to the affirmative, then set about dusting off one of the Empress’ private bookshelves, just by the door. It had been nearly eight long weeks since Matthias had come to Verideuce, and six since he had last seen Selenia. She had lingered long enough to give him a tour of the palace and introduce him to a few people, to settle a few personal matters, and most importantly, to spend some time alone with him in the comfort of her own home, but then the battlefield had called her.\n\nAlthough she had presented him to the bishops of the Ocularus Church, although she had already made the announcement that he was to be her Royal Consort, Matthias had not actually been officially recognized as such, just yet. No word had been given as to why. Selenia hadn’t had time to deal with the deliberations of the clerics before leaving for the front lines again, determined to quash whatever resistance had been keeping Trevelyn squarely inside Black Band hands. Although Matthias had wanted to accompany her, she had insisted he stay behind, to remain where he was safest from the rebels. And so, alone, Matthias had spent the prior few weeks living rather quietly in Whitewall, trying his best not to step on anybody’s toes or give off the impression that he was throwing his weight around. The last thing he needed was anybody assuming arrogance on his part.\n\nOf course, attempting to spend his time alone when he was on the verge of being officially named Royal Consort to the final remaining Varchon, amidst great scandal no less, was virtually impossible. If it wasn’t one thing, it was another; some excuse always brought a noble to him, clearly attempting to curry favour with the Empress’ first lover by offering favours and kindnesses and all sorts of unsolicited generosities. It had gotten to the point where Matthias loathed leaving Selenia’s bedchambers, even to settle nature’s calls. Still, the life of a shut-in would do him no good, and he didn’t aim to present himself as a man who could be easily intimidated, and so, he had suffered through the fawning of the toadies...Begrudgingly.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe only true friend Matthias had come to make and trust was the servant Margarete, a middle-aged woman well trusted by Selenia, as well. Of course, this presented a double standard. In some respects, it was no big surprise to the nobles for Matthias the peasant to make friends with a servant, but in others, it only fuelled the scandal, as those already indignant craved any excuse to feel even more outrage. Never mind that Selenia, herself, trusted Margarete - that Matthias trusted her was a faux pas. The sensitivity of the court had worn on Matthias to the point where, purely to keep up appearances, he and Margarete spoke only in the privacy of Selenia’s bedchambers, where no others could overhear...At the risk of an even graver scandal.\n\nJust the thought made Matthias sit his poetry book down into his lap, close his eyes, and breathe out a sigh through his nose. He raised his free hand and wearily rubbed at the inside corners of his eyes. When he opened them again, he slowly glanced around the bedroom. Compared to the extravagance of the rest of the palace, Selenia’s bedchambers could almost be called humble. It was a long, wide, open-feeling rectangle, with a floor made of the same milky marble as the rest of the palace. On the one end of the rectangle, there was the door into the bedchamber, a tall, arched slab of a rich, mahogany wood, the ornate handle made of brass.\n\nOn either side of the doorway, there stood multiple bookshelves with exquisitely carved frames of the same mahogany wood as the door, each filled to bursting with a multitude of books, some thick, some thin, some tall, some small. All along the right-hand wall of the bedchamber, there were tall, thick windows set in the marble, each veiled with a white lace curtain. In the middle of all the windows, there was a nearly solid-glass door leading to Selenia’s gilded balcony, where she made speeches to the people of Verideuce through that queer horn of her’s. Upon first laying eyes upon it, Matthias couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Why did it glow blue? How could it amplify sound, like that?<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"A blessing from the church,\" Selenia had said. He hadn’t thought to question further, at the time. Against the left-hand side of Selenia’s bedchamber, there dipped a rectangular depression in the floor, only two short steps deep. Inside, a tall, thick, marble fireplace was positioned against the wall, and over the mantle, there hung a grand portrait of none other than the complete Varchon family: the previous Empress, Selenia’s mother, a beautiful, mature woman in a tight white dress, a blue-eyed blonde to match her daughter, a smile on her face in spite of the weary look in her eyes. She sat over a small throne-like chair over a warm, yellow background, dominating much of the portrait’s left side.\n\nCradled in her arms was the swaddled form of the infant Selenia, a happy baby with a smile on her face. Standing behind her, one hand on her shoulder, was the previous Emperor, Selenia’s father, a statuesque man with long, thick, gray hair, a severe stare, and a suit of gold and ivory regalia to match Selenia’s own. Besides the fireplace, the depression in the floor was also home to a pair of tall, ornately carved wooden chairs, one of which Matthias was currently seated over, each complete with plush purple cushions and a small table between them. Combined with the white bear pelt placed over the floor, and it was certainly a cozy little corner for the new lovers.\n\nAgainst the far side of the rectangular bedchamber was, of course, Selenia’s - and now Matthias’ - personal sleeping area. Selenia’s bed was a grand thing, longer than would’ve realistically been necessary, with the foot of the bed curling outwards in white cushion-covered wood. The sheets were thick, fluffy, and snow white, matching the big, squishy pillows at the headboard. On top of it all, a fixture sealed to the ceiling, high above the bed, cascaded down a silk veil around all four sides of the bedframe, stretching down for meters in a sensual shield for the Empress and Royal Consort’s love nest. Stretched underneath the bed was, of course, a massive rug, sky blue riddled with the wavy gold tendrils of sunbeams.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOver in the left-side corner by the bed were a grand total of five different armoires for Selenia’s clothing, accompanied by a body mirror for her cosmetics. Over in the opposite corner, of course, there were two separate drawers that had been brought in for Matthias’ personal use, but they hadn’t gone to too much use, just yet. After all, Matthias had fairly simple taste in clothing: a good shirt, a good pair of pants, trunks, and that’s all he really needed. He didn’t need ostentatious designs or flashy regalia. Black suited him fine.\n\nSeated in one of the two chairs before the unlit fireplace, he still looked quite similar to how he had, that first night he had met Selenia. With Selenia’s help, it hadn’t been difficult for him to procure everything he’d need to keep up his appearance, and after seeing just how good he could really look with a little bit of work, he hadn’t been content to just let himself slip back into the slovenly way he had appeared, back in Red Fields. His thick, black hair was still neat and styled. He was smooth-shaven, putting that strong jaw and cleft in his chin on display. His honey eyes had ceased to be bloodshot weeks ago - his problems with deep, restful sleep had seemingly evaporated.\n\nHe wore a black dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, the top couple buttons left undone. His trousers were a matching black, and as he hadn’t expected to do much in the way of socializing that day, he had forgone his dress shoes, opting instead to wear purely charcoal coloured socks. Matthias quietly gave another exhale, then finally shut his book and set it over on the small table between the two fireplace chairs. Looking over at the maid, still busy dusting away, he eventually asked \"...Any more word from Selenia, Margarete? Or from the front lines, in general?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMargarete quickly looked over her shoulder at him, raising her eyebrows as a surprised look swept up over her. \"No, milord, of course not,\" she quickly said. \"If there had been, I would’ve told you straight away. There’s been nothing ever since she said she’d be returning, last week. Hopefully, she has good news.\" Looking back over at the bookshelf, Margarete idly added \"This business with Trevelyn has taken far too long, I’d say.\" Matthias said nothing, but the way his countenance darkened proved he was in agreement. At the very least, Selenia had given word that she was returning. He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t missed her. The rumours that had begun to swirl in her absence would no doubt trouble her.\n\nHe watched Margarete for a few moments more. She was a motherly sort of woman, full-bodied, older, but still attractive and well before the point she’d turn gray. Her long, brown hair was kept swept back behind her ears in a wavy waterfall that fell to her shoulder blades, kept in place by a black hairband across the top of her head. She wore an unassuming white and blue uniform, the same all the other female servants to the Varchon Dynasty wore: a loose dress, made of rather fine materials in spite of the servile possessor, primarily coloured green but for the navy blue patterns running down either arm and hip.\n\nThis woman, at least ten years his senior, had been the one person whose kindness had felt truly genuine, to Matthias. He had never once felt an ulterior motive, with her...And, he had come to trust her as an honest ear in the palace. After a moment of consideration, he casually remarked \"Yeah, it’ll be great to finally have her back. I’m not going to lie, Margarete, it’s...\" His brow furrowed, a little more. He glanced off at nothing in particular, then admitted \"...It feels like it’s been ages. I should’ve gone with her. I don’t really belong, here.\" She fully turned around, a compassionate look coming over her. \"Milord, don’t talk like that,\" she gently chastised.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe shifted his eyes back over to her, lightly raising his eyebrows. She briefly gestured at him with her duster. A little firmly, she encouraged him, remarking \"You belong here just as much as any man.\" Raising her eyebrows right back at him, her eyes widening a little, she added \"And, I’ve seen the effect you’ve had on Her Holiness. She was different, with you around. I’d never seen her so happy! And, the way she presented you to the nobility...\" Matthias’ eyes dropped to the floor. Margarete tilted her head to the side, a little.\n\nA patient smile growing across her face, her eyes closing a little, she more gently added \"...Milord, believe me. Her Holiness cares about you. She’s fearless about it. You’re a good influence on her! I’d never seen her smile so much, before you came!\" Matthias couldn’t help but start smiling, himself. God...Six weeks. Six long weeks. Should’ve gone by with a snap of his fingers, and yet...He deflated with a heavy sigh. He had to admit: he couldn’t wait to have her back. He raised his eyes to the servant as she stepped over and set about dusting off the frame of a second bookshelf.\n\nTrying not to sound awkward with his apology, Matthias answered \"I’m sorry. I’m sure you’re right.\" He gave a clipped chuckle. Smiling to himself, he remarked \"...Yeah, Selenia was pretty unapologetic about the whole thing, wasn’t she?\" \"Truly, milord,\" she confidently answered, glancing back at him. \"That was...Yes, you know, I do believe that that was the first time where Her Holiness made an announcement with that kind of stir. She handled it amazingly, all things considered.\" He watched Margarete give a little shrug, glance over her shoulder at him a second time, and remark \"Now, granted, the nobility would never dare dream of anything, um...Unsavoury, but, well, you know how it is. Civility. Diplomatic relations. Favours for favours for favours.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMargarete raised her eyebrows, tilted her head left and right, and wearily remarked \"You have to butter everyone up and play nice and ease their little boh-bohs every time something happens that gets their knickers in a knot. Otherwise, they cross their arms like children and pout. Unfortunately, milord, this time, the boh-boh was you, but Her Holiness did a pretty fantastic job calming everyone down, I think.\" Matthias nonchalantly raised his eyebrows. Flatly, he stated \"And yet, in spite of all that, the damn rumours go on and on. Don’t they?\"\n\nMargarete gave a quiet sigh. Matthias noticed. Raising an eyebrow, he asked \"...What? Oh, God, don’t tell me there’s a new one, now.\" Margarete turned back to look at him. She was wincing to the point that her eyes were slits. Her full lips turned down into a frown. They barely moved as she mumbled \"...Milord, please, don’t make me repeat them. They’re...Cruel.\" A mixture of melancholy and anger crossed Matthias’ features. \"Them,\" he repeated. \"There’s more than one?\" Margarete gave a slow, quiet sigh. The hand she held her duster in, she turned inwards, putting the outside of her wrist to her hip. She raised the other hand to her mouth, covering her lips as her eyes turned downwards.\n\nHe kept watching her. Before he could prod her for the truth, she looked back up to his eyes, lowered her hand a little, and murmured \"Milord, please...I don’t want to say it, especially not to your face. The rumours have been getting particularly...Um...Meanspirited. I promise, I don’t know who’s spreading them, but I overhear them among the servants. I’m still trying to figure out if the one spreading them is one of the servants, but to be honest, I’m not entirely convinced that one of the servants would even dare.\" Matthias raised his eyebrows. His lips settled in a flat line. He just looked at her for a moment, then uttered \"You think it’s one of the nobles. Well, so do I.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMargarete walked over towards him, glancing over her shoulder at the bedroom door. She looked ashamed to even be voicing the words, but eventually, she came clean and confessed the truth. In a mumble, she slowly, ruefully, mumbled \"Milord...They’re saying, now, that you’re just Selenia’s...Trophy. That...Well, that you represent how she’s put the Expanse under her heel.\" Matthias began to stare. Margarete winced, bit her lips, and quietly added \"...And, they’re saying Selenia is weak. Because...A foreigner seduced her. Made her their...\" Matthias kept staring. He didn’t need to prod her for the word. Margarete blinked a couple times. On the verge of a flinch, she whispered \"...Love slave.\"\n\nMatthias’ blood was already boiling. When a knock resounded throughout the room, Margarete had been so on edge, she nearly leapt out of her skin. She flinched, the fear of God coming into her eyes before she silently deflated, covering her eyes with a hand as they went red. The voice on the other side of the door was a muffle, but still audible: \"My lord? My lord Matthias?\" Matthias stood up from the chair. His expression relaxed and opened up. He quickly walked over. His voice low, near a whisper, he said \"Again, thank you for being honest. It’s not great to hear these things, but I’d rather know than be in the dark. Take a minute to...Catch your breath. I’ll get the door.\"\n\nShe nodded, putting on a smile as she dropped her hand, sniffling as dew filled her eyes. Matthias crossed the bedroom, while Margarete made herself look appropriately busy and set about dusting the fireplace’s mantle. He opened the bedroom door and was promptly greeted by another servant, an aged man with an excited smile on his face. His thick moustache twitching, he clapped his gloved hands together and said \"My lord, Her Holiness has returned! Her carriage was spotted entering Verideuce not minutes ago. She should be here any moment, now!\" Matthias drew in a breath and sighed it back out, a big smile growing on his face. \"Great,\" he readily answered. \"Let’s go. She deserves more than just a few soldiers to greet her, right?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWaste time, Matthias did not. He pulled on his dress shoes and hastily made his way through Whitewall all the way to the palace’s main entrance, but he didn’t even need to step outside before the Empress was stepping in with her honour guard. When he saw her, it was like a warm, tingling wave coursing through his chest. Time almost seemed to slow to a crawl as the adrenaline flooded him. A breathless smile came up on his face. There she was, exactly as he remembered her, exactly as she had left him, six weeks prior. When she laid eyes on him, she immediately smiled from ear to ear. An anxiety, a tenseness, left her eyes, washing away at the mere sight of him.\n\nWith court out of session, nobody was around to see them, save her honour guard and a few servants. She immediately strode away from her bodyguards, and although they followed, they did so at a noticeable distance. Matthias walked to meet her, simply speaking her name just the once, uncaring as to whether or not it was taboo. She wasn’t the Empress, to him. She was his lady friend. His woman. He was on the verge of being officially recognized as her Royal Consort - he could speak her name, damn it. When they met, they took each other into their arms, her armour be damned. She took in a trembling breath, then sank into him with a long, slow sigh.\n\nThey stayed like that for a short time, gently rocking in each other’s arms, but after a bit, she began to ease her hands back, softly confessing \"Orion, it’s been so long...I didn’t think it would be easy, but I didn’t think it’d be so difficult, either.\" He chuckled, smiling widely. To hear she had had the same difficulty was certainly reassuring, if nothing else. As he slid his hands back to her waist, she left her’s at his shoulders, freeing up enough space between them for them to speak. Judging by their proximity, however, that wasn’t all they had on their minds. They lingered close, foreheads almost touching, noses nearly brushing. She seemed hesitant for a moment, as if she didn’t want to make a public display out of their affection, but when he eased in closer, she closed her eyes and met his lips.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHer bodyguards stood silent as, in the grand entrance hall of Whitedown, the blessed Empress kissed her Royal Consort. Matthias could feel her quake, even through her armour. The breath was swept from his lungs. Her lips...God, he had missed her. Her hands slid up from his shoulders. One found the side of his neck. The other, the back of his head. One of his hands found the small of her back, while the other rose the side of her ribs. If only she didn’t have all this damn armour in the way...He needed to feel her. The faint sounds of their kissing continued for a few moments, but then, they were catching themselves, stopping themselves before they made a scene, even with such a limited audience in attendance.\n\nThey eased back a touch, sliding their hands away. Smiling so widely she was almost grinning, she gave a short chuckle, her face going a little red as she subtly tried to catch her breath. Lightly raising her eyebrows, she asked \"How have you been, Matthias?\" He drew in a little breath. Smiling, he exhaled \"A lot better, now that you’re back. It’s, uh...It’s been a little complicated, around here.\" She couldn’t seem to tear her eyes away from his. Sounding deep in contemplation, she answered \"Six weeks...By Orion. This never should’ve gone on, this long. I have good news, however.\"\n\nShe raised her eyebrows, but her eyes remained half-closed. Although she spoke quietly, her tone was resolute. \"Trevelyn has finally been taken from the Black Band,\" she murmured. \"It took some time...I suspect they were determined to make true on their vow to turn Envers City into a bastion, yet redoubled their efforts with Trevelyn when we robbed them of the opportunity. However, at last, it’s finally done. I came as soon as I could.\" He smiled. Innocently, he asked \"What happened to the Black Band in the city? How did the city turn out, when everything was said and done?\" Just as innocently, Selenia lost her smile, admitting \"Well, they were executed, of course. The conflict made a mess of the city, unfortunately, but the rebels left us no choice.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias wasn’t quite sure why, but the news didn’t sit particularly well with him. He couldn’t help but let it show on his face. In a way, the news left him crestfallen. Perhaps he was simply disappointed that things hadn’t gone as well as they had with Envers City. Perhaps, he mused, he had been expecting Selenia’s hopes to avoid undue bloodshed to persist after Envers City. When Selenia saw the somewhat pensive look in his eyes, her smile was doused, a little, as well. Bringing her hand over to the side of his jaw, she quietly said \"I assure you, the soldiers I left behind in Trevelyn will see to it that the citizens are helped to rebuild. Any responsible power always aids in the rebuilding efforts, once the hostilities have ceased...And, now that the city is under the Empire’s territory, we have even less reason to neglect them.\"\n\n\"Good, that’s good,\" Matthias answered. She quietly watched him for a couple seconds. Lightly stroking her thumb by his ear, she watched his eyes as she murmured \"...What’s troubling you?\" His jaw momentarily tightened. Looking back into her eyes, he quietly, calmly, stated \"...We should have some privacy. I think there’s something you should hear about.\" Selenia raised her eyebrows, smiled, and asked \"Have the bishops recognized you? I received no word.\" He lightly shook his head. \"No, they haven’t, actually,\" he calmly answered. \"But, that’s not what I wanted to talk with you, about.\" Her smile slowly faded. She gave a nod. Glancing back at her honour guard, she quietly dismissed them for the time being, allowing the two lovers to walk hand-in-hand to her bedchambers.\n\nHe wanted to be gentle with the news. He wanted to tell her only in vague terms that the nobility had been so awhirl with rumours, it had been like a wildfire amongst her courtiers ever since she had left. The whispers had ranged from unflattering to downright enraging, and he had wanted to spare her the same stewing he had gone through, during her absence. He simply wanted to make it known to her that, as he had predicted, she couldn’t simply tell her people to accept him - in their hearts, some of them couldn’t, potentially never would. However, just as he had been with Margarete, she was determined to hear the truth, the whole truth, no matter how unpleasant. In the end, he conceded. She’d hear it eventually, anyway. Better she hear it from him, he thought, her sole commiserater.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOnce they had returned to her bedroom, she had been quick to disrobe from her armour, and as she joined him by the balcony door, she curiously asked \"Now, tell me...And, please, you don’t need to spare me. What have you heard? What have people been saying? Have you been treated alright, in my absence?\" Matthias raised his eyebrows and readily admitted \"Yes, in fact, too well. It feels like half the nobles want to be my friend, and every day, somebody’s trying to suck up to me. No, I can’t say that anybody’s treated me badly, but that really just makes me wonder how genuine anybody is when they try to act chummy with me.\"\n\nA somewhat disappointed look came over her. She briefly glanced off to the side, peering out through the windows set in her balcony door. \"...Then,\" she murmured, looking back into his eyes, \"these rumours must be downright vicious, to bother you like this.\" Matthias raised his eyebrows. Somewhat dryly, he remarked \"It bothered me more that I never knew how to deal with them. I had no idea what I could do to actually answer them. I didn’t figure I could make anything better by wildly accusing people. From the sounds of things, whoever’s spreading these rumours is being sneaky about it. Margarete hasn’t been able to figure out who it is.\" Selenia slowly deflated with a deep, long sigh. She looked downwards between them, reached out, and slipped her hands into his.\n\nThe corners of his mouth flickered upwards. She was beautiful...As angelic as ever, even after her long carriage ride. If she hadn’t told him how much of a rush she had been in to see him again, he might’ve thought she had freshened up somewhere, prior to arriving at the palace. She wore a white silk dress, different from the one she had worn when he had first met her, but no less luxurious. It was similarly snug on her figure and had a similarly modest neckline, but the sleeves were split up the fronts near to her elbows, leaving them loose, hanging off of her forearms.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe lower half of her dress was all ruffles down the front, layers of lace with pinks, baby blues, and yellows, all overlapping each other down to her shins. Instead of a mix, her makeup was purely purple that day, a dark, rich lavender for her eyeshadow and lipstick, combined with black lip liner and mascara. Her long, bright blonde hair was as effortlessly straight and neat as ever, as if the beauty never needed to even so much as lay a hand on a hairbrush. He watched her bright blue eyes shift back up to his. \"Please,\" she quietly asked, her eyes momentarily darting down to his lips. \"Tell me what you’ve heard. I had expected more pleasant things to occur during my absence. To hear that my own court has been gossiping...\"\n\nShe raised her eyebrows high and looked back down at their joined hands, dropping her chin in the process. Slowly, she continued, remarking \"...It was to be expected, certainly, but I had hoped that I had suitably quelled the outrage. I suppose that was naive of me. I had thought I wouldn’t care, but now I find it vexing. Regardless, I assure you, I’ll have it dealt with. But, out of curiosity, I’d like to hear what was said. Perhaps, based on the nature of the rumours, I can glean some hint of who the culprit is.\" She gently rubbed her thumbs over his hands, then raised her eyes back to his. He gave a gentle sigh, watching her eyes. Raising his eyebrows, he remarked \"...Alright, but don’t say I didn’t warn you. They’re pretty ugly.\"\n\nShe nodded. He briefly turned his head, looking over through the balcony door. His jaw briefly rolled around before, his voice low, he stated \"...The rumours are always just about the two of us. Attacks against you, attacks against me...Most of them aren’t worth repeating. It’s the usual thing you’d expect from kids in the schoolyard, not from grown men and women. If they’re not just insults, they’re stories about why I’m really here, why you left so quickly after bringing me here, about how we met, about...Well, the Black Band, and how I had wanted to join them.\" Selenia’s brow knit in confusion. Quietly, she exclaimed \"I absolved you of your connection to them, and you haven’t had contact with them ever since we met. My absolution of you should’ve been all anybody here would’ve required!\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias raised his eyebrows. Gently, he said \"I told you, Selenia...I don’t think you can just tell people to accept me. I don’t belong in your world, and everybody knows it.\" The corners of her mouth dipped. She blinked. He continued, quietly. \"The rumours are saying you’re weak, you’re naive, lowbrow, unsophisticated, and all because of me - that I made you that way, or that you were always that way and I just exposed it, or, worst of all, that I came to you because you were unsophisticated. The newest rumour is all about that, apparently. On one hand, they say you were seduced by a foreigner, and they don’t come right out and say that you’re unfit to be Empress, but that’s obviously the message, just underneath.\"\n\nHer jaw tightened. Her brow furrowed. He mirrored the sentiment. His teeth going on edge, he added \"...And, on the other hand, they’re saying that I’m just your...Pet. A trophy. That I’m just here to show off how much you’ve dominated the Green Expanse. That you’ve put my country so far under your thumb that you took one of the natives home, that I’m a laughingstock of both nations, and that you’re no better. That you stole one of the enemy and made him your slave.\" Selenia started squeezing his hands. Her brow furrowed deep. She looked off to the side and almost seemed to hold her breath, for a moment.\n\nEventually, her brow unknit, her eyebrows arched, she closed her eyes, and she sighed out \"...By Orion, that is truly infuriating.\" She opened her eyes again and eased up on her squeezing. Looking deep into his eyes, she murmured \"Please, don’t believe a word of it. I promise you, now that I’ve returned, I won’t leave until I’ve discovered who’s been spreading these rumours. Slander of this magnitude must be answered, no matter the culprit.\" He barely raised an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth rising in a little smile as he remarked \"Don’t worry, I’m not so self-conscious that a few rumours are going to break my self-esteem. Like I said, it wasn’t so much what they said that bothered me, it was feeling like I couldn’t answer. Doesn’t help that I don’t know any of these people. I would’ve dealt with it myself, if I could.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe started to smile. She slipped one of her hands away and raised it to his chest, gently stroking across his shirt. \"I missed you,\" she softly confessed, changing the subject. \"Let’s not speak any more of this. I don’t want anything to ruin this moment. I’ll deal with it, soon enough. But, for now...\" She looped her arms around his waist and stepped in closer, pressing her body to his in a deep, needy hug. As he slipped his arms around her, she sank into him with a deep exhale, touching the side of her face to his shoulder, nuzzling him. \"...We’re alone, and their words can’t reach us,\" she sighed out. He could only smile, at that. He nuzzled his mouth and nose into her hair. Yes...At least when they were alone, they could be at peace.\n\nIf only every moment could be so sweet.\n\nNot long after that, a dinner banquet was held for the Empress’ return, and a great many nobles and courtiers made the short-notice trip to Whitewall to make a small gala of the affair. At first, things were quite enjoyable, all things considered. It wasn’t the first time Matthias had joined Selenia at a feast for dinner, but it was the first time something of a party had been ignited. Selenia’s announcement that the Green Expanse city of Trevelyn was the latest location brought into the Empire’s fold was met with raucous applause, but it was as dinner was brought to a close and the post-meal mingling began that a less pleasant situation came to be.\n\nMatthias and Selenia were separated, naturally. Half the people in the gala were more interested in chatting with either one of the two than with each other, and it was inevitable that the two would be pulled apart, in spite of themselves. As Matthias was walked-and-talked away from Selenia and halfway across the immense ballroom of a dining hall, his eyes idly drifted down a nearby exit hallway. It was barely happenstance that he even looked over, an action brought on solely by the boredom he felt from the courtiers attempting to rub elbows with him, transparently attempting to butter him up by proving they \"weren’t like all the other nobles,\" an attitude that always felt a little condescending, to him. When his eyes spotted a familiar face by the hallway exit, he quickly stopped walking.\n\nThere was Roderick, standing by the corner to the hallway, standing close to another man as they spoke in what seemed like hushed tones. For the first time that Matthias could remember seeing, the knight wasn’t wearing armour, ceremonial or otherwise, and was wearing purely dress clothing, plain and unassuming. Matthias’ brow lightly twitched downwards, out of curiosity. How odd it was, seeing the man there. Hadn’t Selenia mentioned, just shortly after Lord Fairbanks’ fete, that Roderick and his men would stay on at the city as the Empire’s provided guard force? Wouldn’t that entail staying at the city, himself, as the captain of his regiment? How had he even known about this gala, let alone found the time to be present?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nQuickly finding a pause in the conversation forced upon him, Matthias quietly asked the men and women around him \"Hey, that man, Roderick. Just, uh...Just out of curiosity, does anybody know how long he’s been here, for?\" An aged man, whose permanently smiling face was red likely from too much wine, glanced over, chortled, and said \"Oh, Sir Montsimard? Why, there’s no big surprise that he’s here, he’s never missed an event in Her Holiness’ court for years!\" Matthias’ brow furrowed, a little more. He glanced at the man, sounding preoccupied as he remarked \"I didn’t see him at dinner, though. Did he just get here? I thought he was supposed to stay in Envers City, with his knights. How long has he even been in Verideuce, for?\"\n\nA few curious mumbles passed around the group surrounding Matthias as those present consulted each other for answers. Matthias looked back over at Roderick. The man’s eyes shifted over the crowd. When he spotted Matthias, he blinked, giving a subtle double-take. His jaw tightened. He looked back at his fellow and shared a few more quick words before his friend was turning and walking away, swiftly disappearing in the crowds. Roderick met eyes with Matthias one more time, then turned and began to depart, walking off down the exit hallway. Matthias’ jaw clenched. As politely as he could manage, he said \"Gentlemen, ladies. You’ll have to excuse me.\"\n\nMatthias walked off before any of them could try to stop him. He trailed after Roderick, staring at the man from behind as he followed him down the quiet, empty hallway to a corner, making no attempt to hide his footsteps in the process. Roderick rounded the corner, and Matthias picked up his pace. When he rounded the corner, himself, he had to come to a quick stop. There stood Roderick, just outside arm’s reach, facing him with a severe stare on his face. The man hadn’t changed in the six weeks since Matthias had seen him last: tall, muscular, moustached, his long brown hair still slicked back, his eyes still locked in the same sort of glare they had been in when he had witnessed Matthias entering Selenia’s personal carriage.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThey skipped the pleasantries. Roderick, his brow furrowed, muttered \"Why are you following me, young man?\" Matthias stared right back at him. Lingering by the turn in the tall, marble hallway, the stained glass windows to their sides letting multicoloured sunlight pour in across their bodies and faces, Matthias watched Roderick’s eyes as he answered his question with another question: \"Why are you acting so suspicious? Why did you start leaving the moment you saw me? Why are you even here? Selenia told me-\" Roderick cut him off, muttering \"You will address the Empress as \"Her Holiness.\" Use her name in my presence again, and I’ll have you clapped in irons.\"\n\nMatthias actually scoffed. Nearly curling his lip up, he remarked \"Sure you will. I’d like to see how far you’d get, with that.\" Roderick took a step closer to him, staring hard into his eyes. Lowering his voice, he uttered \"You haven’t been named Consort yet, you little pissant, so I’d watch my tone, if I were you. I am a captain of a Holy Sunburst Empire regiment. You were a peasant farmer before, and you’ll always remain a peasant farmer. You’re barely even a commoner. Nobody of your lowborn status has ever, nor will they ever, come so close to the Sunburst Empire’s seat of power.\" Matthias furrowed his brow. \"Listen, Roderick, it takes two to make this kind of thing happen. I never planned on this. If you don’t like it, take it up with Selenia-\"\n\nRoderick threw his hand out and grabbed Matthias by the collar of his shirt, but Matthias was quick to wrench his hand off and shove the older man back, a couple steps. Real anger flared across his face as he snapped \"Hey, who the hell do you think you are, get your fucking hands off of me! You touch me again, I’ll snap your neck!\" Roderick’s dark eyes gave a dangerous glint. Breathing a little heavily through his nose, he held up a hand between them, warningly pointing a single finger up at Matthias’ face. His tone calm, controlled, he gave Matthias a wild stare as he accused \"You knew damn well that I had planned on proposing to her, you arrogant dog. I told you, myself.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias’ brow furrowed as he snapped \"You never said you were going to propose to Selenia, you only said-\"\n\nRoderick’s eyes widened, a little. \"You knew, and you did nothing to prevent this. You attempted to seduce her, regardless.\"\n\n\"I never seduced anybody, you old fool-\"\n\n\"You could have walked away at any point, but you didn’t. You stayed with her, desperate for power, a taste of the high life you could never have, even in your wildest fever dreams. Well, I see right through you, you...\" Roderick sighed and smiled before the uncouth insult slipped out. He shrugged with his eyebrows and, with a decidedly smug tone, dropped his hand and changed the subject. \"But, that’s alright,\" he said, slowly waving his open hand to the side. \"Because, you haven’t been named Royal Consort, yet. And, if you can see the writing on the wall, you’ll never allow yourself to be.\" Out of frustration, Matthias glanced off to the side, his jaw tightening as he muttered \"Listen, I care about Selenia, and she cares about me-\"\n\n\"Lies,\" Roderick readily remarked, a resolute look in his eyes. \"Posturing by a pretender lusting after power. Nothing more.\" Matthias momentarily narrowed his eyes, took a step in, and uttered \"So says the man getting so worked up that he won’t be able to propose to the Empress. Don’t try to pin your guilt on me, you uppity bastard.\" Roderick’s eyes widened in indignation as he snapped \"My courtship was sincere! I love her!\" Matthias just shook his head, a little. His expression cold, he muttered \"But, she doesn’t love you. She never has, Roderick. She told me herself, that first night we met. I’m sorry.\"\n\n\"I don’t for one second believe you,\" Roderick stubbornly muttered, to which Matthias just shook his head, a little more. Some people need to learn the hard way. The older man uncontrollably gave a few hard blinks, his jaw rolling around. Matthias’ lips barely moved as he remarked \"You don’t have to if you don’t want to. But, even if I left, Selenia wouldn’t want to be with you...And, I’m not going anywhere, anyway, so where does that leave you?\" Roderick again pointed up at his face. His forehead beginning to shine with perspiration, he gave a huff of a chortle, a small grin coming up on his face. His tone grew knowing. \"You will,\" he muttered, \"or else Nora’s confession will find itself in Her Holiness’ hands, and you’ll find yourself at the hangman’s noose.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA cold wave washed across Matthias’ skin, turning his veins to ice. Although his brow furrowed, his eyes were confused. He didn’t even have the opportunity to ask Roderick what he had meant by that before the man was explaining. He seemed to find Matthias’ reaction entertaining, because he gave a nod, his grin widening all the while. Trying not to chuckle more, he slowly uttered \"Yes. That’s right. You heard me correctly. Nora’s confession. How very bold of you, dallying with one of my own servants while I offered you food and shelter in my camp. Wasn’t enough, it seems.\" Matthias’ stomach immediately knotted itself tight. His eyes slowly widened, a little. Adrenaline made his breathing escalate, a little.\n\nRoderick finally gave another chuckle. Narrowing his eyes, he briefly curled his lip up before he was muttering \"Not very smart of you, young man. Not very clever, whatsoever. Even less clever was how you handled said dalliance, when it mattered most. You see, not long ago, the other servants began to notice that Nora seemed to have taken ill.\" Roderick smiled, gave a shrug, and coyly remarked \"She wasn’t quite herself, anymore. The symptoms were all characteristic of...As you may have already guessed...Childbearing.\" Matthias’ eyes shifted about. His stare turning severe, he watched Roderick’s eyes, examining the taunt in them. His voice low, he demanded \"Oh, God...What have you done, with her?\"\n\nRoderick’s composure slowly returned. The power he was used to, the authority he was accustomed to wielding, was slipping back into his hands, and it was clearly reassuring. \"Why, at first, all I did was speak with her,\" he slowly, knowingly, stated. Raising his eyebrows, his eyes half-closed, he smirked as he remarked \"But, of course, it wasn’t long after I began pressuring her that she confessed everything. I know everything you did, Matthias.\" Arching his eyebrows, he added \"You have a history of seducing lonely women, it seems. Nora wrote a confession to it all. You seduced her, then impregnated her. Now, how do you think Her Holiness would feel about her potential Royal Consort having impregnated a servant?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe grinned at the way Matthias tightened his jaw and clenched his hands. He nodded, his tone overtly amused as he continued. \"How do you think the rest of the nobility would feel? Oh, yes, I’ve heard the rumours. I know there’s a lot of venom for your placement, here. With this scandal added overtop, they’d be calling for your head.\" Taking another step in, curling his lip up, he stared wide-eyed into Matthias’ eyes as he ordered \"Now, you listen to me, you disgusting little degenerate. Unless you want the good miss Glenncole’s confession to wind up in Her Holiness’ hands, you’ll leave Verideuce, tonight. I’ll even arrange for the carriage ride, myself. You’ll return to the Green Expanse, and make absolutely no effort whatsoever to contact the Empress, ever again. Disappear.\"\n\nHe arched his eyebrows. \"I’m doing you, her...And, of course, myself...An enormous favour. You need to go back where you belong. She needs to stop wasting her time on a farmer. And, as for myself...She’s mine. She’s always been mine. I’ve been courting her for months, now. I had merely been waiting for the right time to propose marriage before you swept in and stole her from me, you miserable little halfwit. Now, when you leave, we’ll restore the status quo and go back to zero, to the way things used to be. Do you understand me, Matthias?\" Through grit teeth, Matthias demanded \"What did you do with Nora, Roderick?\"\n\nRoderick smiled so wide that his eyes squinted. \"I had her executed, you fool,\" he callously answered. \"A pregnant servant is of no use to me, especially not when the bastard child comes from the likes of you-\" Matthias’ fist went back, came in, and cracked Roderick in the mouth so hard, he instantly split his lip, sending blood down his chin. Roderick stumbled back a couple steps, struggling to catch himself. The wide look in his eyes suggested he hadn’t been expecting physical violence, but when Matthias went in to continue, the older man’s fist caught him by surprise, striking him in the stomach in a vicious sucker punch. Matthias wheezed, holding his stomach as he stumbled back a couple steps, fighting the urge to collapse to a knee as his body locked up.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nRoderick touched his lip, brought his hand back, and saw the red. Before Matthias could even react, the man stepped in and punched him a second time, ramming his fist into his stomach yet again. Matthias grunted and finally dropped to a knee, his face twisting up in pain as he struggled to reinitiate breathing. Wincing, he looked up at Roderick. Eyes wide, the man breathed hard as he muttered \"You little bastard. Laying a hand on me. How dare you? Within two hours, a brown carriage drawn by four black horses will be waiting, on the road just under Her Holiness’ balcony. You will board that goddamn carriage, and you will return to the Green Expanse. Do you understand me? Go back to whatever hole you crawled out of.\"\n\n\"You’re...You’re the one who’s been spreading the rumours, aren’t you,\" Matthias breathlessly demanded. The corners of Roderick’s mouth subtly shifted. Quite honestly, he asserted \"I have no idea what you’re talking about, young man. If I were you, I’d be careful with wild accusations, like that. Without proof...You have nothing.\" Matthias’ jaw tightened. His nostrils flared as he caught his breath. He watched the elite knight turn and walk away, marching down the hall in a hurry. Rising back up to his feet, Matthias bitterly muttered aloud \"...You just fucked with the wrong young man, old man...\"\n\nMatthias waited until later that night to say anything to Selenia. If Roderick had actually thought that Matthias would play his game and flee the city, he had been dreaming. No, if Matthias left, it would be because he didn’t belong in that sort of environment, not because some jealous knight hungry for the throne had scared him off. Before he got to that, however, more pressing matters called to him...Such as, he and Selenia reacquainting themselves more thoroughly after weeks apart.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nDuring the two weeks they had previously spent together in the palace, just prior to her departure, Matthias had taken every opportunity to steadily ramp up the frequency and perversity of their sex life, slowly attempting to warm her up to the particular things he had in mind...And, he was happy to say, her libido had been steadily getting more and more unlocked, by the day. In just the few chances for sex he had had before meeting her, he had discovered how much fun the varieties besides the traditional childmaking could be, and he was determined to ease Selenia into that warm bath...Especially that nice, round bum, of her’s. That...That would get much attention, soon. Slowly as she goes, however...One step at a time.\n\nOnce they had retired to her bedchambers for the evening, once they had breathlessly indulged in their lover’s taste, only once they had embraced for a long, heady session and descended into the afterglow, did Matthias decide that the time was right for the talk. The two of them lay over their bed, the sheets left down at their knees to allow them an opportunity to cool off. In spite of that, however, they weren’t shy with a snuggle, and Selenia had happily nestled up to his side, contentedly resting against him. One of her legs between his, one arm draped across his body to hold his side, she touched her chest to his ribs and rested the side of her head between his collarbones, feeling his heartbeat against her cheek.\n\nHe, meanwhile, kept the one arm loose around her shoulders, a placid look on his face as he idly looked up at the canopy of their bed. Her soft hair just under his chin, he could smell her fragrance, and he helplessly breathed it in like a drug. He gently stroked his free hand across the arm she kept across his stomach, while the other hand occasionally drifted across her side or her back, delicately teasing his fingertips across her sensitive skin. He hated to ruin the intimacy with talk of unpleasant matters, so he let the comfortable silence linger for a time, but he knew he’d eventually need to come out with it before either of them fell asleep. Quietly, he mumbled \"Selenia?...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Mm?...\" She hummed. She eased her hand up from his side, tracing circles across his stomach with a fingernail. He tilted his head forward a little, touching his mouth to her hair, nuzzling her for a moment before resting his head back. Lightly, he said \"...I think I might know who’s been spreading the rumours about us, with your courtiers.\" Selenia tilted her head back, turning her face up towards his. \"Do you,\" she asked. \"Who?\" She started to ease herself up, pushing herself up to her hands and knees. Mounted over one of his thighs, she sat back over her heels, looking down at him with interest. After all the times they had had sex, she was no longer shy about her body with him, and didn’t so much as reach for her underwear, baring her body to him as they talked.\n\nMatthias watched her eyes with a serious expression as he sat up, a little. His brow furrowing, he muttered \"I know this might be a shock, but after something that happened, tonight, I have serious reason to believe that it’s Roderick.\" Selenia raised her eyebrows for a moment, then furrowed her brow. Her tone a little surprised, she answered \"Roderick? Matthias, he’s with his men in Envers City, he couldn’t have possibly spread rumours about us. Not unless he did it via letter, at least, and I doubt he’d be foolish enough to risk evidence being left behind. He’s many things, but he’s not foolish.\"\n\nMatthias shook his head. \"No, that’s the thing, that’s what confused me, too,\" he explained. \"Roderick was at dinner, tonight. He’s here. I don’t know how long he’s been in the city for, but he’s here. I spoke with him. I have witnesses that saw him.\" Selenia’s mouth hung open as she tried to think of something to say. She glanced off to the side, her eyes shifting around in thought. Looking back into his eyes, she quietly asked \"...Are you sure? Sir Roderick Montsimard? He’s in Verideuce?\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMatthias nodded. His expression cool, he remarked \"I was just as surprised. He wasn’t there for dinner itself, I don’t think, but he came during the socializing, right after. I saw him talking to somebody, but I couldn’t catch their face. It was an older man, silver hair. When Roderick saw me, he tried leaving, but I followed him and we talked.\" Matthias raised an eyebrow, glanced off to the side in annoyance, and muttered \"He made these crazy threats to try and get me to leave the city, tonight, because he’s convinced I seduced you and stole you away from him. He wants me to leave before I’m named Royal Consort.\"\n\nSelenia’s jaw tightened. Her vivid blue eyes went cold and hard. Her lips barely shifting, she muttered \"...Accusations of me being seduced sounds more than a little similar to those rumours.\" Matthias raised his eyebrows and nodded. His teeth going on edge, he asserted \"I asked him about the rumours, and he seemed...More than a little smug about the whole affair. If there’s anybody who should be our first suspect in this whole thing, it’s him. Well, that and that first man who made a big deal out of me, when you announced me.\" Selenia dropped her chin as well as her eyes. She barely shook her head, a couple times. Her brow furrowing, she bitterly breathed \"...Unbelievable, Roderick...\"\n\nSelenia raised a hand and touched the side of her face. Her expression relaxed as she sighed out her agitation. As she dropped her hand, she gave him a more passive look, cooing \"Thank you for telling me this, Matthias. I can’t believe Roderick would go to these sorts of lengths. I don’t appreciate hearing that he attempted to make threats, against you. I assure you, first thing tomorrow morning, I’ll see to it that an investigation goes underway. If he’s left his men in Envers City without official leave, which I don’t remember ever authorizing...If he’s in Verideuce...He won’t be able to hide it. People will have heard. Somebody will have seen him well enough to testify. I’ll get to the bottom of this nonsense, and if he’s responsible...\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe looked off to the side. Vaguely, she continued her train of thought, mumbling \"...Then, he’ll face the appropriate punishment.\" She smiled at him, reached out, and stroked across his bare chest. \"And,\" she warmly added, \"while I’m at it, I’ll personally speak with the bishops and see what, precisely, has been keeping them from naming you Royal Consort.\" She gently took him by the shoulders. An untroubled look in her eyes, her smile growing as he lightly took her hips, she murmured \"There’s nobody I’d rather have at my side...It’s time the church recognized that. Everybody will. I’ll leave them no choice. If need be, I’ll point the bishops to the prophecy.\"\n\nMatthias smiled. Even with everything, she was so confident that they were doing the right thing. In spite of everything, she still believed they belonged together. He still wasn’t quite so sure, but her optimism was contagious, if nothing else. She let her eyes ease closed as she leaned over, and as he laid back down into the bed, their lips touched. Ohh, Selenia...His sweet angel. He touched the inside of her thigh, stroking up high. He could feel her body tremble at the sensation. When he reached her hot delta, she cooed against his mouth. He parted her lips with his tongue. He could relieve her stress like no other...And oh, how much she had.\n\n\"...Mmf...\" Matthias awoke with a long, slow exhale. He slowly opened his eyes, a crack. He was lying over his back, the fluffy sheets up to his chest. A good bit of light was pouring into the bedroom, and he could hear a gentle breeze through the balcony door. Warm morning. Warmer bed...Yet, either side of him was empty. Where was Selenia? With a sleepy sigh, he started to sit up, letting the sheets drop to his lap. When he saw her through the bed’s canopy, he started to smile. There she was...<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe had drawn aside the curtains over one of the windows, just by the opened balcony door. There she knelt, a fluffy white cushion under her legs, the Empress seated back on her heels with her hands placed over her thighs. Still undressed, she had her head tilted back, letting the warm morning sunlight blanket her face, washing across her entire body as it poured in through the glass. Her eyes closed, she breathed slowly, deeply, the corners of her mouth raised in a small, pouty smile. For a few moments, he didn’t say anything, didn’t move to slip out of bed. He simply sat there and watched her, a peaceful smile growing on his face. He drew in a deep breath, then slowly exhaled.\n\nHe raised a knee under the covers, resting his arm over his joint. For a little while, he merely observed her meditate. This wasn’t unusual for her. Every morning during the two weeks they had previously spent together, she had spent some time contemplating the wisdom of Orion, which he had already learned was personified as a warm, blinding light. He didn’t put any stock in her Empire’s religion. Granted, he still didn’t know much about it besides the general message, but regardless. At the very least, this supposed prophecy her grandfather had recorded had brought the two together. Didn’t mean this Orion fellow had the right idea, but it was something, at least. He could be thankful for that, if nothing else.\n\nWhen she had first propositioned him for tenderness, he had told her he could give it a try. At some point, it snuck up on him: he hadn’t needed to, anymore. It was coming naturally. Then, the time apart had been insufferable, in spite of the handful of letters they had sent each other. He didn’t know if this prophecy of her’s was coming true, he couldn’t say whether or not this supposed golden age would come to the Empire, with him around. He didn’t even know if they’d be able to stay together, considering the difference in their standings. What he did know, the only thing he was sure of, was that he enjoyed her company. He liked being with her. Everything seemed better, when she was with him - he felt happy.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMaybe that’d be enough. He could only hope she felt the same. She seemed to, anyway. Assuming his family had heard the news of where he had ended up, what had they thought? Matthias’ smile turned into a big smirk as he gave a huff of a chuckle, lightly shaking his head, to himself. His parents had probably been speechless. His brothers and sisters, what had they thought? Oh, dear. His eyes flicked to Selenia when he noticed her open her eyes, a little. She blinked as she looked over, her smile widening. In a coo, she teased him a little, murmuring \"You’re finally awake?...Sleepyhead. How long have you been watching me, for? I’ve been awake for at least an hour now, I believe...\"\n\nHis eyes briefly dipped to her breasts, on full display under the bright sunlight. He smiled more, looking back up to her eyes. Teasing like that was restricted to the bedroom - if anybody heard the Empress talking like that, well. The two already had rumours to tend to. \"Just a minute or two,\" he playfully answered. She smiled more widely. He watched her raise a hand and wag him over with a finger. Giving a languid blink, she murmured \"Why don’t you join me?...You’ve seen me meditate enough times. You might find it relaxing. Come here, Matthias...\"\n\nHe slowly raised his eyebrows, a little. A bit of meditation, huh?...Sure, why not. A bit of meditation never hurt anyone. He slipped aside the bed sheets, stepped out through the canopy, and slowly started walking on over, just as nude as her. His eyes dropped to those cushiony buns of her’s, helplessly squishing against her heels as she sat over them, that consecrated derriere calling to him with the sweet siren song of naughtiness. The sight didn’t help his condition, any. Like any hot-blooded young man, Matthias was stiff as a board that morning, ready for a long session of love. Lucky him: he just so happened to have a lover, now...<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhen he stepped out into the open, her eyes immediately dropped to his loins, locking on the long, stiff manhood that swayed over his lap with every step he took. Her eyelashes fluttered as she gave a couple quick, flickering blinks. Her lips barely parted, just slightly opening in surprise. He could see her draw in a deeper than usual breath, and as her eyes rose back up to his, her face began to flush pink, her smile widening at the pleasant surprise: no, last night hadn’t drained him. She opened her mouth to say something, but all she could manage was a slow \"Oh, I...Matthias, I didn’t realize...\"\n\nHe gave a slow, deep hum. He walked right up beside her, so close they could touch each other, and with her kneeling like she was, a very particular zone on his body was squarely at face-level, for her. She gave a couple more fluttering blinks, her mouth hanging open just a little more. Her nostrils momentarily flared as she caught his scent, uncontrollably coating his pleaser like lust. He looked down at her, his eyes a little heavy-lidded. His voice low, deep, he quietly said \"You called me over...I’m a little curious how relaxing meditation could really be.\" He could almost see her give a shiver. Then, she was smiling, turning over her knees to face him. She had no reservations.\n\nHer eyes went down to his lap, drifting around, drinking in the details. He breathed slowly, deeply, watching her watch him. He could only try not to twitch as her warm breath washed out against him, but every exhale from her brought a thrum to his member, a throb mere inches from her face. Another flicker crossed her eyelids before she was closing them. She sat up on her knees, leaning in, holding his hips as she pressed her lips to his stomach. He briefly closed his eyes, at the sensation. An excited pulse rushed through him as she slowly kissed across his muscles, a quiet hum catching in her throat. He brought his hand over, touching the top of her head, stroking down across her silky hair to the back.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nGod...What had he ever done to deserve this? Selenia was too good to him. She treated him better than anybody ever had, in all his life. Nobody knew, nobody could ever know, but the flattering truth of the matter was, she almost seemed to worship the ground he walked on, especially behind closed doors. In the bedroom, she wasn’t Empress. She was Selenia. When it was just the two of them, nothing seemed to make her happier than doing anything she could to make him happy. In some respects, he still didn’t think he deserved it...But, he did his best to repay her obsession in kind. Was this what it was like to start falling for somebody? That mutual need, that intoxicating addiction?\n\nThe consecrated Empress of the Holy Sunburst Empire, half of her naked body bright with the sunlight coming in through the window, lightly held his hips with near-trembling hands, nuzzling her face into his abdomen to breathe in the scent of his skin. The commoner standing before her, weeks prior little more than a poor farmer, pet the back of her head, swollen prick as hard as steel as it gently prodded into her chest. They were both breathing a little needily, but good things came to those who waited, and they were both patient enough. He had come for a servicing, and a servicing was what he would get.\n\nShe kissed a little lower, then let out a shuddering exhale. She eased her head back and looked up at him, her mouth hanging open a little, eyes slowly blinking as she met his own. He watched her, fairly certain he had a similarly dazed look on his face. He stroked his hand over from the back of her head to the side, then gently swept it across her jaw to her chin. She didn’t move, keeping still as he touched her full, pouty lips with his thumb, gently dipping between to tease the tip of her tongue. When he smiled, she smiled right back, audibly holding back an excited giggle. She brought her hand over from his hip and held his hand for a moment, slipping her fingers into his grasp.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe gave him a tender smile, gazing up into his eyes for a few seconds before kissing the backs of his fingers. She eased his hand back to his hip, inviting him to be at ease. She slowly sat herself back down on her heels, bringing her face level with his manhood. After a slow licking of her lips, she leaned in, her eyes still up on his as she puckered up. When those lips of her’s came in slow, deep, against the head of his tool, he had to close his eyes at the feeling, but he managed not to twitch away from her. When he felt one of her hands gently come up between his thighs, he opened his eyes, again. She was still watching him, a cute little smile on her face as she gave him a couple more light smooches.\n\nHer hand came up, her palm gently pressing into and brushing past his undercarriage, shifting his balls before going higher. Her soft fingers delicately curled around the base of his length, holding him steady, only slowly tightening her grip. He watched the way she closed her eyes, her lips parting as she eased her tongue out, teasing the underside of his tip with some light flicks. He could only stare, transfixed, mesmerized by the show. She had been so shy about this sort of thing at first, and not just giving, either. The very thought of receiving used to leave her scarlet and speechless. Evidently, she had never considered the concept.\n\nNow, however...Under his careful, frequent tutelage...She had come to enjoy it as much as he did. It was still new, but not so new that it left her stunned, and his libido had spilled into her’s, stoking her flames until she had craved the guilty pleasure. She was hungrier than even she, herself, had realized, and he always had more to give. He could only watch as she slowly swirled the end of her tongue around his tip, spreading her saliva. The sensation was almost too much to bear, but her soothing hold around his prick kept him from twitching away. He could only watch as the contact steadily turned his helmet a deeper red.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe took her time, savouring his lollipop for a while, flicking her tongue up against his tip before bringing her head over, letting herself run her tongue down across the underside of his shaft, then back up his side. She went back down again, then brought her head even lower down. A hot, steamy sigh against his balls was the curt prologue to her tongue, and all he could do was quietly close his eyes and sigh as she lapped away at his skin, breathing deep his musk like it were an aphrodisiac. She pressed a couple kisses against his reactors, silently offering them her blessing, her sanctification as Empress, before she rose back to the main course...That thick root of his, which had only last night been buried up to the balls in her tight, needy pussy.\n\nWith another steamy exhale, she closed her eyes, opened her mouth, came in, and took the plunge. When she wrapped her lips around the ridge of his tip, closing his hot head inside her hotter mouth, he gave a quiet groan of enjoyment, wordlessly encouraging her. Her face slowly went a deeper shade of pink, but she gently shifted her lips back and forth across the border of his tip, swirling her tongue around him a few more times, tasting him, feeling him. Slowly, her grip on his shaft tightened, growing more deliberate. Her free hand stroked across his hip, then swept over to his stomach, feeling his muscles, feeling the way he breathed. He couldn’t help himself. He eased his hand over, slipping it overtop her’s.\n\nShe opened her eyes and looked up at him. He could see a shimmer in her eyes, a wetness. The corners of her mouth rose up. Slowly, she turned her hand into his, threading her fingers between his to hold him back. He smiled down at her, giving his lover a warm gaze. Yes...When they were alone like this, nothing the others said could reach them. They could talk all they wanted. In the bedroom, only Matthias and Selenia mattered. She gave a purr against the end of his cock, lightly vibrating him with the sound, then let her eyes ease down from his, roam across his chest and stomach, and finally reach his lap, treating herself to the up-close sight of his loins as she prepared to slide deeper in.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe watched her hand slowly ease up his shaft, pulling up all the way to her own mouth, then slowly milk back down, earning a faint groan from him. She slowly stroked him into her mouth a few more times, playing with him, teasing him, lapping her tongue at his tip as she had her fun with the shaft. Then, easing her hand back down to the base, she gave a quiet sigh and brought her head in deeper, opening her mouth a little more to get her lips off of his broad shaft. She didn’t stop going in until he had filled her mouth, and once his tip came close to the back of her mouth, she closed her lips back down on him, spending a few moments lathering him up in her saliva.\n\nHe gave a quiet groan as she began her ministrations, tending to his aching need, indulging in the heady pleasure of pleasuring another so intimately. She kept her eyes open as she bobbed her head for those first few pumps, mesmerized by the sight of his lap shifting to and fro from her face, but then she was letting her eyelids drop, breathing more huskily as she let her instincts take over. He wanted to hold her head and feel her bob back and forth, but for the time being, he let her have her fun without his guidance.\n\nHe tried to keep his breathing slow, but he didn’t think he’d ever get used to the sight laying before him. Selenia, that beautiful, blonde angel, no more than a year older than him...Selenia, the woman he had grown up despising as the figurehead at the top of the evil, invading Empire...Selenia, the woman who had so readily put her reputation and reign on the line, for him...Was kneeling completely nude before him, slowly suckling at his swollen manhood, taking her time, enjoying herself. The feeling that rushed through his body, he couldn’t describe. It was all he could do to keep himself in check.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHis eyes went down to her full, perky breasts, rising and falling with her heavy breathing. When his eyes trailed further down, his mouth hung open, a little. There she was...The shadows cast between her thighs couldn’t stop him from seeing her. Kneeling with her knees slightly spread open, he could make out her womanhood, her blushing vulva, a carefully groomed mound puffy with need, already glistening at the cleft. He stared for a few seconds, then closed his eyes, burning the sight into his memory. Oh, God...He was going to devour that sweet peach, this morning. No ifs, ands, or buts about it.\n\nHe opened his eyes and watched her have her way with him for a minute or two, then reached his free hand out. When he touched her hair, she opened her eyes a little, looking up at him, trying to see his reaction, trying to see if he wanted to tell her something. Smiling down at her, he swept her soft hair off of her shoulders, getting it behind her. Then, he was getting it together in his hand, clearing it up in a ponytail, lightly holding her hair as she rocked her head back and forth. She smiled at the lewd handle he took on his eager paramour, feeling her nurse on half of his length, the quiet wet sounds of her slurping filling his lap as her cheeks started to hollow to pits. Ohh, she was ramping up the pressure, now...\n\nHe closed his eyes and gave a long, slow sigh. She eased her hand out of his and stroked her fingers up his stomach all the way to his chest, the ring of her lips sliding back and forth across his length as her tongue shifted against him, her hot moistness bobbing to and fro as she sucked, keeping his prick tense with the pressure. He let her work him into a lather, letting her get him as rigid as a flagpole in that dutiful little mouth of her’s, letting the Empress indulge herself until he had to open his eyes, again. She had been watching him, her face red as a cherry as she gazed at his reaction, drinking in the way his expression shifted as she showed her lust. When they made eye contact, he smiled, offering a breathless chuckle. \"God, that’s good,\" he quietly encouraged.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe smiled around his cock. Slowly, she withdrew her head, keeping her lips taut, slurping hard. He watched, but he had to wince at the intensity of the feeling. Slowly, she stroked her hand back down from his chest, just barely dragging her manicured fingernails down across his skin, teasing him down to his stomach. When she pulled back enough to pop his prick out of her mouth, a perverse lip-smacking rose up, making Selenia’s smile go even wider with embarrassment. Tilting her head back to face him, she gave his manhood a few rhythmic strokes, a little breathlessly whispering \"I love you...\"\n\nHe watched her eyes as he let go of her hair, letting her voluminous locks fall back down over her shoulders in a sunny waterfall. Gently touching the back of her neck, he prompted her to let go of his manhood as he bent over. She sat up on her knees, closing her eyes as he brought his face to her’s, his lips to her’s, his tongue to her’s. She raised her arms between his and touched her hands to his collarbones, gently coiling her tongue with his between their mouths, mingling their saliva, tasting him yet again. He withdrew his tongue, swallowed, kissed her once more, then murmured \"My turn.\" Her breath caught in her throat. She opened her eyes as he stood back up, their hands momentarily drifting to each other’s before he was moving into position.\n\nHe laid down over the floor, putting his back to the cool marble. Smiling, his cock thrusting up above his stomach, he brought his hand up and made a show of sweeping a fingertip across his lower lip. She was already blushing a fresh cherry - she knew what he wanted. Trying not to chuckle, he teased her a little, murmuring \"Assume your throne, sweet Empress.\" Her lips quivered as she fought back an embarrassed grin. She blinked a couple times, glancing up and off to the side in a hint of exasperation. She reached out and slapped him over the stomach, softly chastising his lewdness with a curt \"You say the most dreadful things, you know that?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe chuckled. In spite of her admonishment, she casually began to move into position, priming herself to mount her lover’s face. He watched as she crawled a little closer, watched as those creamy thighs of her’s opened up, shifting over until she was kneeling just over his face. His eyelids flickered. The sight was like a dream. Those thighs ran up to her treasures, with that blushing triangle down below, her nice, bouncy cushions just above, begging to be slapped, spanked, like the naughty girl she was. And, of course, nestled in the valley between those pale, bouncy, jiggly cheeks...That sweet little pucker of her’s, that lovely, defenceless rosebud, ripe for his ravaging.\n\nHe was as eager to indulge as she had been. He reached up and held her waist, feeling her hands come over his as he guided her down. He closed his eyes as she came down far enough, breathing in her subtle fragrance, stretching out his tongue until those hot, damp folds met him. She closed her eyes and let her mouth hang open as she took her position, gently nestling her lips against his, giving an intense shudder as he started lapping. He was no more shy than she had been. He spent a bit of time tasting into her cleft, lapping into her pink, licking at her honeypot for tastes of her nectar. Then, he was going for her button, getting his tongue on her firm clit.\n\nHe gave a loud, hungry, shuddering exhale, instantly losing control of himself as he ate at her pie. Was there anything better than this? Could a morning possibly get any sweeter, after a full night’s rest? He thought not. This was like slipping into heaven...But, Selenia made it even better. She gave a quiet gasp as he went for her buzzer, breathing hard as she rested her hands down against his chest, leaning over him. He flexed his cock, bouncing it for her, catching her eye. She caught on quick - this hadn’t been the first time they’d taken this particular position. With a happy sigh, she readily leaned over far, coming down to rest her chest to his stomach.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nTrailing one hand down his thigh, she used the other hand to point him upwards, then engulfed him back into her mouth. He moaned against her peach, and she gave a whimpering warble by way of an answer, rocking her head back and forth without reservation. They stayed like that for a time, an ouroboros of ecstasy, each holding out for nearly an hour, teasing each other, always backing off whenever they suspected that their beloved might’ve been getting too close to the end. Then, when he was too far gone to ignore the thing pressed against his nose, when he knew she had been whipped into a lather and had had her inhibitions collapsed, he mumbled a request against her oozing lips.\n\nPanting, she let him pop from her mouth for a second time. She pushed herself up, then looked down underneath herself, raising her hips so he could talk. Swallowing some excess saliva, trying to catch her breath, she panted out \"I’m sorry, w-what did you say?...\" His glazed eyes were locked on the dark ring of her tight little pucker, barely peeking out from between her plump cheeks. Her virginal hole gave a couple shy winks - it knew what was coming, even if she didn’t. He reached one arm between her, brought it to her sweet little rump, and pushed his thumb between her cheeks, lightly rubbing his print against her crinkle. \"Sit back down, but let me taste the other side,\" he panted. \"Let me eat out your other side. I love your ass...\"\n\nSelenia gave a slow, breathless chuckle. She took his cock and gave it a few fast, firm beats, squeezing him tight in her fist. \"Sometimes,\" she murmured, \"it feels like you want to lick me there half as much as you do the other side!\" \"I can’t help it,\" he panted. \"I know you like it. You don’t have to admit it. You keep letting me do it...\" An embarrassed grimace came onto Selenia’s face, but she couldn’t bear to answer the callout. With a shy whimper, she angled her hips forward, shifting her pubis as best she could. Then, with his hands taking her hips to guide her, she came back down. This time, the phrase \"face-sitting\" was much more literal: her cheeks pushed against his mouth, parting just enough to let him get his tongue on her forbidden ring.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe immediately pressed his tongue against her, licking her slow and deep, tasting her, scooping his tongue from one end of her crinkle to the other. Selenia immediately closed her eyes and shivered, and since he couldn’t see her reaction, she wasn’t too shy about letting her mouth hang ajar, in response. Although she wanted to sigh, she kept her exhale calm. Arching her back to keep her naughtier hole against his mouth, she dropped back down and resumed servicing her man, sucking at his cock more intently than before. Now, she wanted that sweet, prohibited drink, that thick milkiness, his lust made manifest: his hot, rich spunk.\n\nMatthias just let his arms stretch out by his sides, limp as he gave and took. His eyes started to roll back. Eating out the Empress’ ass while she blew him so needily? A dream. It could only be. His breathing escalated as he neared the end, and this time, she didn’t edge him. She wanted it, all of it. His legs shifted, opening a little. She stroked his thigh, never stopping her slurping, even as he grew stiffer, veinier, hotter. Even in the thick of it like she was, the raunchiness of their situation wasn’t lost on her. Her lover was tonguing her...Back there...While she sucked so hard to taste his seed, massaging his manhood with her mouth, all with wanton abandon. She wanted it so badly, but the intensity of it all had even her ears burning scarlet.\n\nEvery one of her exhales became a loud, shuddering moan, especially when he started to groan against her ass. He tensed up, and then, he was blowing. She arched her eyebrows and slowed her head bobbing, shuddering out a chuckle against his lap, keeping her sloppy lips sealed around his shaft as he dumped his load right into her wet mouth. Matthias could feel moisture bead at the corners of his eyes. He could feel his cum-vein rise up against her lip with every flex, every tense, every lance of semen. Life was so good, it almost hurt.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe stopped licking and, loudly so as she could hear him even with his face delightfully nuzzled into her sweet, cushiony tush, he ordered \"Don’t swallow, yet...Keep it in your mouth until you cum...Taste it!...\" The fine perspiration on Selenia’s hot face escalated into beads. The lewd instructions had her eyes rolling around sightlessly, her eyelids flickering as she struggled to keep them open. With a harsh, tense groan, he finished spewing, then resumed lapping at her pucker, trying to poke and dig his tip into her forbidden depths. She immediately stuck an arm down across her body, bringing her hand down to her aching lust.\n\nUnable to control herself, she slipped her head up off of his rigid hard-on, letting his red, saliva-coated manhood bob free. Keeping her mouth sealed shut, her eyes similarly closed, she couldn’t help but hastily wiggle a couple fingertips around against her buzzer, furiously waving her digits across her pulsing need. She nearly lost her balance and fell over, but with a whimper, she sat up on her knees, more thoroughly parking her rump over her mouth. He reached over and held her thighs, feeling his lover’s body tense up as she masturbated. She wanted to open her mouth to moan, but she had been ordered to keep his seed in her mouth...To taste it...And she obediently listened.\n\nThe taste of his spunk coating her tongue, his seed flowing around her teeth, filling the back of her nostrils with his potent scent, she moaned urgently through her nose, planting her free hand down against his chest to steady herself. He knew she was done when the jolt ran through her body, coursing all the way down to her rosebud, forcing it to tighten up and clench uncontrollably at his tongue. She held her breath as she moaned, turning the sound tense, making a high-pitched whimper fill her throat. She opened her mouth and loudly swallowed a split-second before Matthias felt waterworks gush against his collarbones, spritzing his throat in warm waves.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWith her mouth free, she could finally give a lilting, pitiful moan, a whimper of exaltation as she refused to stop wiggling her fingers, even as her lover’s lust coated her throat in a warm, sticky sensation. He grinned and gave a breathless chuckle, withdrawing his tongue as he stroked up and down her thighs. Slowly, amidst trembles and quakes throughout her oh-so-sensitive body, she slowed her petting, giving her blushing red pussy a chance to rest. He felt her rest her hands overtop his, offering a contented sigh, a happy little moan as the afterglow washed over her. He watched her, smiling, as she started to move, dismounting from her less respectable throne in favour of something more affectionate.\n\nShe turned around, sighing warmly as she eased down to all fours over him, unabashedly kissing her lover in the sweet aftermath. He closed his eyes, feeling her coo against his mouth. He reached his arms up and looped them around the small of her back, holding her by her slim waist, keeping her hot skin pressed to his own. Oh, God...What a morning. She was back. Thank God. He had missed her. Let her spend more than two weeks, this time...Let him go with her, when she returned to the Green Expanse. Leaving him here wouldn’t help convince him that he belonged. He was here because she had wanted him to be. Without her, it defeated the purpose.\n\nHe wanted to tell her as much, but he couldn’t find the words, especially once she had nestled herself down overtop him, cuddling against his body as she caught her breath. He watched the ceiling for a time, letting his hands slowly drift across her curves, feeling her skin. With his lady friend largely lying over him, the side of her face nuzzled into his throat, they had plenty of space to enjoy that addictive skin-on-skin sensation, the warmth of one body flowing into the other. He closed his eyes, turning his head just enough so that he could kiss her forehead, close to her hairline. The words slipped out without him meaning them to. In a low mumble, he remarked \"...Roderick can go to hell. I’m not going anywhere.\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Matthias**: \n - Appearance: Initially described as a peasant farmer from the Green Expanse, with black hair, smooth-shaven face, and honey-colored eyes.\n - Personality: Down-to-earth, humble, and genuine; initially hesitant to accept his new status as Royal Consort due to concerns about being accepted by Selenia’s courtiers.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): The central relationship in the story, where Matthias is drawn to Selenia despite their differences in social standing. Their bond deepens as they navigate challenges together.\n * Margarete (servant): A trusted confidante who provides emotional support and becomes a source of comfort for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n * Roderick (knight): An antagonist who seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n\n2. **Selenia (Empress)**:\n - Appearance: Described as beautiful, young, and angelic, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.\n - Personality: Confident, determined, and strong-willed; willing to take risks and make difficult decisions to protect her people and those she cares about.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): The central relationship in the story, where Selenia takes a risk on Matthias despite societal expectations and navigates the challenges of having a commoner as her partner.\n * Roderick (knight): Manipulated by Roderick, who uses his influence to spread rumors and undermine Selenia's trust in Matthias.\n\n3. **Margarete (servant)**:\n - Appearance: Described as middle-aged, attractive, and kind-hearted, with long brown hair and a warm smile.\n - Personality: Genuine, caring, and trustworthy; serves as a source of comfort and advice for Matthias during his stay in Verideuce.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Develops a close friendship with Matthias, providing emotional support and guidance throughout his stay in Verideuce.\n\n4. **Roderick (knight)**:\n - Appearance: Described as tall, muscular, and moustached, with long brown hair and a severe stare.\n - Personality: Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless; seeks to undermine Matthias' position and manipulate Selenia for personal gain.\n - Special abilities: None explicitly stated in the provided text.\n - Relationships:\n * Selenia (Empress): Manipulates Selenia through rumors and deceit, seeking to drive a wedge between her and Matthias.\n * Matthias (Royal Consort): Seeks to undermine Matthias' position and reputation, using threats and intimidation to try and drive him away from Selenia.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n1. **Poetry book**: A gift from Amanda, which Matthias decides to borrow until he has finished reading it.\n2. **Bow**: A personal item belonging to Matthias, used for hunting and self-defense.\n3. **Messenger bag**: A practical item used by Matthias for carrying his belongings and documents.\n4. **Tyent**: A type of tent or dwelling used by soldiers and travelers.\n5. **The Black Band**: A rebel group operating in the Green Expanse, led by Petrice and Harald, who seek to resist the Sunburst Empire's expansion.\n6. **Nora's confession**: A document written by Nora, detailing Matthias' alleged infidelity and seduction of her, which is used by Roderick to blackmail Matthias.\n7. **Rumors and gossip**: Spreading rumors and gossip is a recurring theme throughout the story, particularly regarding Matthias and Selenia's relationship.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n1. **Golden armor**: Worn by Selenia's honor guard, symbolizing their loyalty and protection of the Empress.\n2. **Pikes**: Used by standard-bearers to carry the banner of the Empire.\n3. **Bows and arrows**: Used by soldiers and hunters, including Matthias, for self-defense and tracking.\n4. **Carriages**: Used by the nobility and royalty for transportation and ceremonial purposes.\n5. **Candles**: Used for illumination in the streets of Verideuce.\n6. **Blade**: Carried by Selenia, used for defense and intimidation.\n7. **Dagger**: Not mentioned in the provided text but implied as a possible possession of Roderick.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n1. **The Ocularus Church**: A religious institution that plays a significant role in the story, particularly in regards to the prophecy and Selenia's destiny.\n2. **Prophecy**: A mysterious prediction that foretells the arrival of a golden age under Selenia's rule, with Matthias by her side.\n3. **Social hierarchy**: The story highlights the strict social hierarchy of the Sunburst Empire, where nobles and royals hold power and peasants are relegated to lower positions.\n4. **Court politics**: Intrigue and manipulation are key aspects of the story, particularly in regards to Selenia's relationships with her courtiers and advisors.\n5. **Warfare**: The conflict between the Sunburst Empire and the Black Band is a central plot point, highlighting the brutal nature of war and its impact on civilians.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n1. **Geography**: The story takes place in a fictional world with multiple regions, including the Green Expanse, Verideuce, and Trevelyn.\n2. **Politics**: The Sunburst Empire is a powerful and centralized state, with a strict social hierarchy and a strong emphasis on military might.\n3. **Culture**: The culture of the Sunburst Empire is characterized by grandeur, opulence, and a deep sense of tradition and history.\n4. **Magic**: No explicit mention of magic in the provided text, but the prophecy and the Ocularus Church suggest a mystical element to the world-building.\n5. **History**: The story implies a complex and tumultuous past, with the Sunburst Empire expanding its territories through conquest and the Black Band resisting their efforts.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nHe felt her reach her hand up, gently holding his shoulder. She tilted her head back,, raising it from his chest. He raised his head a little, looking down at her as she moved in, delicately touching her lips to his, just once. Her eyes half-closed, she smiled, touched the side of his face, and murmured \"If he won’t take no for an answer, then I suppose I’ll simply have to say it more firmly. Today, we’ll set things right. The bishops will ignore you no longer, I promise you.\" Matthias barely flickered up an eyebrow. \"I don’t really care about that,\" he remarked. \"Just stick around, for a while. Keep me from feeling like a dog in the cat house.\"\n\nShe nearly grinned at the comparison. He brought one of his hands up to the back of her head, sinking his fingers into her soft locks as he eased her back over, locking his lips to her’s just one more time before they separated. After a morning like that, nothing could ruin their day...Or, so they thought.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nerio**: \n * Appearance: Nerio is described as having good looks, but not particularly remarkable features.\n * Personality: He is generally brave, intelligent, quick-witted, and able to talk his way out of most situations. However, he has a weakness for women and is prone to infidelity.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Nerio is in a romantic relationship with Miria, an elf who is fiercely loyal and protective of him.\n * Katran: Nerio works with Katran, an archeologist, to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Nerio becomes involved with Olivia, a yellow-eyed warrior, but later discovers her true nature and helps Miria defeat her.\n\n2. **Miria**:\n * Appearance: Miria is described as a buxom blonde elf with striking features.\n * Personality: She is fiercely loyal, protective, and determined. Miria is also shown to be vengeful when wronged.\n * Special Abilities: Miria possesses magical abilities, including healing and combat skills. She can use her magic to knit tissue back together inside Nerio's neck after he is injured.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Miria is deeply in love with Neria and is fiercely protective of him.\n * Olivia: Miria sees Olivia as a threat and ultimately defeats her.\n\n3. **Katran**:\n * Appearance: Katran is described as a red-haired man with unkempt hair and a close-trimmed beard.\n * Personality: Katran is depicted as somewhat scatterbrained and lacking in self-awareness.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Katran hires Nerio to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Katran is unaware of Olivia's true nature and does not seem to suspect anything unusual about her.\n\n4. **Olivia**:\n * Appearance: Olivia is described as a strawberry-blonde woman with a scarred jaw and eye.\n * Personality: Initially, Olivia appears friendly and welcoming, but it is later revealed that she is being controlled by a monstrous entity.\n * Special Abilities: Olivia possesses supernatural strength and agility, but this is largely due to the influence of the entity controlling her.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Olivia becomes romantically involved with Nerio, but this is largely a ruse to get close to Miria.\n * Miria: Olivia sees Miria as a threat and tries to manipulate Nerio into helping her achieve her goals.\n\n5. **Ser'Anon**:\n * Appearance: Ser'Anon is described as a silver-haired female elf with piercing blue eyes and pointed ears.\n * Personality: Ser'Anon seems authoritative and commanding, demanding that Miria return to Celed'Arod to face the High Council's justice.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Ser'Anon claims authority over Miria and demands that she return to Celed'Arod.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Tendrils:** A mysterious entity uses long, thin tendrils to control and manipulate people, including Olivia and Miria.\n* **Yellow Eyes:** Certain individuals, such as Olivia, have unsettling yellow eyes that suggest they are under the influence of the entity.\n* **Eldritch Magic:** Miria uses powerful magic to defeat the entity controlling Olivia and heal Nerio's wounds.\n* **Magical Abilities:** Miria possesses various magical abilities, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Supernatural Strength and Agility:** Olivia exhibits supernatural strength and agility while under the entity's control.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Scythe:** Miria wields a mithril scythe that serves as both a weapon and a tool for her magical abilities.\n* **Spear:** Olivia carries a spear that she uses for hunting and combat.\n* **Steel Skull Cap:** A dislodged steel skull cap serves as a makeshift container for the entity's tendrils.\n* **Elven Scimitars:** Ser'Anon wears curved elven scimitars at her waist, which are specialized for fighting.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Magic System:** Magical abilities are used throughout the story, with Miria exhibiting various powers, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Entity Control:** The entity controlling Olivia uses tendrils to manipulate people and exert its influence.\n* **Celed'Arod:** Celed'Arod is an elven realm where Miria is summoned to face the High Council's justice.\n* **Ves and Yetal Caste:** Elves are divided into castes, with Ves and Yetal being two specific groups mentioned in the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport serve as a backdrop for the story's events.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Iansport:** Iansport is a city that serves as the main setting for the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport are home to various creatures and feature prominently in the story.\n* **Ruins:** Mysterious ruins are discovered near Iansport, leading to a series of events involving Nerio, Miria, and Olivia.\n* **High Council:** The High Council of Celed'Arod exercises authority over elves, including Miria, who is summoned to face their justice.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Remind me why we’re here?\" Miria tapped a finger on the haft of her sheathed scythe, looking down at the street below from the tree she was standing in.\n\nNerio waved to a young black-haired woman as she walked by, not giving any indication he’d heard the buxom blonde elf until the woman was well out of earshot. \"You don’t really need me to explain it to you again. I know you’re just asking because you’re nervous.\"\n\nMiria sighed and adjusted her cloak to ensure she was reasonably concealed. She’d used a simple spell to change the cloak from red to green to match the color of the leaves around her when she’d first climbed up, and it wasn’t bad camouflage as long as she kept the cloak pulled shut. \"I know that. This place is just so close to the Elfholme...I can’t stay calm.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I’ll help you relax later. Just bear with me for a bit.\" Nerio leaned his head against the tree trunk, apparently relaxing as he scanned the tall brick buildings and tiled road in front of him. He didn’t like being here, either; the city of Iansport had been a popular stop for him for years, and he had more than a few girlfriends here that wouldn’t be pleasant to meet with Miria by his side.\n\n\"Like you helped that girl in Arx ‘relax’? Hah.\"\n\nNerio groaned. \"I’ve apologized to you about that so many times already! It was just a one night stand.\"\n\n\"One night! Am I not enough to satisfy you every night?\" Miria stamped a foot on the branch she stood on, the entire tree and even the ground beneath Nerio’s feet shaking subtly at the force of her blow.\n\n\"Oh course you are!\" Nerio forced himself to smile as an elderly couple approached. He waited until they’d passed, waving pleasantly to them. \"There’s no way you couldn’t satisfy me, it’s just that, you know, variety is the spice of life!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMiria growled and Nerio snapped his mouth shut. How could she have given her heart to a man that would cheat on her so casually? She’d known he was sexually active from how well he’d handled her body during sex, but up until a month ago he’d kept his hands on her and no one else. She’d caught him in the act with a pretty young guardswoman when they’d been visiting the Archives in Arx, and it’d hurt her in a way she’d never been hurt before.\n\nEven caught up in her own thoughts Miria still kept her eyes on the road below. When a forty-ish man with unkempt, prematurely grey-streaked red hair and a close-trimmed beard stepped around the corner of a building and started looking around, she knelt down. \"He’s here, Nerio.\"\n\n\"Anyone else?\"\n\n\"Have some patience.\" Miria narrowed her eyes as a young, muscular, blonde-haired swordsman followed the older man into the street. He moved well, his body flowing with the special grace only a swordmaster gained. \"Yes, there’s someone. Be careful, he’s dangerous.\"\n\n\"Nerio!\" The red-haired man called, waving jovially. \"It’s me, Katran! What are you doing hiding over there? There’s a nice pub just here we can talk in!\"\n\nNerio winced. Katran Mylocke was a highly respected archeologist and historical expert on the old elven imperium, but he was also apparently a complete dunderhead. Katran himself had sent Nerio a letter that had contained no less than four emphatic commands that they meet secretly, but clearly the man had underestimated the meaning of the word ‘secretly’!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMiria glared down at Nerio. \"I’ve been in this tree for an hour so that we wouldn’t draw attention. Was there a point in doing that?\"\n\n\"You read the letter, too.\" Nerio sighed in irritation and pushed off the tree. \"This is probably a waste of time for both of us if he’s that scatterbrained, but he’s generally well respected, so let’s give him a chance. I’ll make it up to you later, I promise.\"\n\nMiria leapt out of the tree and landed lightly on the road, plate boots clinking on the stone, then fell into pace beside Nerio as he walked forward to meet Katran. \"You’re going to make it up to me later? The same way you’re planning to help me relax?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Something like that.\" Nerio smiled at her and she let her fingertips brush against his, the largest sign of affection she would show him in front of two strangers. She flushed slightly and pulled her hand back, remembering that she was still mad at him.\n\nKatran waved them over and turned back the way he’d come. The building beside him was indeed a pub, but Nerio wouldn’t have ever called it nice. As he stepped inside the smell of puke and stale beer washed over him, faint undertones of foul body odor and mold making the smell truly horrific. The interior was dark, with only a few small hooded oil lamps mounted on the walls providing any light, and Nerio was glad of that. What he could see of the place was bad enough.\n\nThere were tables and chairs in the room, but not a single one matched the others, and several of the chairs had clearly been patched back together with whatever was at hand; driftwood, in one case. There were a few patrons even though it was mid-afternoon, but most of them barely even acknowledged anyone had come in, and the rest were passed out on the floor. The bar was filthy, caked with what Nerio hoped was mud and not something much, much worse.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe bartender was extremely thin, never a good sign in a pub, and when he nodded to them in greeting a small spray of grease erupted from his hair and splattered across the bar in front of him. \"What’ll you want? I’ve got beer and vodka and...somethin’ yellow. Brandy, maybe.\"\n\n\"Oh, I’m partial to brandy.\" Katran said jovially, but as the bartender reached for the bottle, the young swordsman raised a hand to the bartender, halting him. \"He doesn’t want it. We’ll take beer.\"\n\n\"Of course I want...\" Katran stopped abruptly as the swordsman turned him away from the bar and hissed into his ear. \"That is not brandy!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNerio smirked; he liked this kid! The bartender poured them beer and Katran paid for it with a grumble, then lead them to a table at the back. This wasn’t a particularly good choice; the pub was so empty they could have sat almost anywhere and had privacy, and the back smelled especially strongly of vomit and despair. Nerio took a seat and Katran did the same, both men ignoring the suspiciously colorless beer. The swordsman stood at Katran’s shoulder and Miria did the same for Nerio, her cloak still pulled tightly shut and her hood up.\n\n\"So, we’re in the pub. Can we talk now about this ‘delicate’, ‘secret’ matter of yours, now?\" Nerio glanced up at Miria as he spoke, noticing that her gaze was fixed on the swordsman.\n\nUnlike Nerio, Miria didn’t like the swordsman in any way at all. He wasn’t especially tall or massively built, but his muscles were hard and stiff, more like packed stone than flesh. Every movement he made was controlled and exact, and his gray eyes were disturbingly fierce, like those of a starving beast. He had longish dirty blonde hair and he was handsome, in the way that a well-kept sword was beautiful. He was also young. He couldn’t be more than twenty, Miria thought, though she was hardly one to judge the age of humans. From his scarred leather cuirass to the battered, well-used sword at his side, nothing Miria saw in this boy told her that he was safe to stand within fifty feet of.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Let us introduce ourselves properly first. This is the first time we’ve met, if I remember correctly.\" Katran cleared his throat loudly. \"I am Katran Mylocke, formerly of Iansport’s illustrious Dumarr Museum, and this is Ulfer, who I’ve paid to help keep me safe in these dark times.\"\n\n\"Ah. Formerly of the museum.\" Nerio shook his head, realizing there really was something going on here that may well have merited secrecy. \"You know who I am, of course, and the lovely lady beside me is Miria. Now, explain exactly what you’re after right now, or I walk. And don’t leave out the part about why you’re not with the museum anymore.\"\n\n\"The museum was a matter of course after what happened. It began...\" Katran’s eyes drifted up as if he were about to start a lecture, then he started, backing up in his chair in panic as he looked at Miria for the first time. \"Eye...eyes! Red eyes! Ulfer!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nUlfer had his sword out so fast Nerio couldn’t even follow it, but Miria was just as fast, and had been ready. Her scythe shot out from beneath her cloak, unfolding in her hands to press to the swordsman’s throat. Her cloak flew back from the force of her motion, revealing her luscious, leather-clad body for just an instant before it settled around her again.\n\n\"Whoa, calm down!\" Nerio waved his hands at both warriors, but neither of them moved an inch. \"Miria, put that away! We’re all friends here, right?\"\n\n\"But no human’s eyes should be that e-evil color!\" Katran stammered, trembling. \"And they were glowing, too!\"<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nerio**: \n * Appearance: Nerio is described as having good looks, but not particularly remarkable features.\n * Personality: He is generally brave, intelligent, quick-witted, and able to talk his way out of most situations. However, he has a weakness for women and is prone to infidelity.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Nerio is in a romantic relationship with Miria, an elf who is fiercely loyal and protective of him.\n * Katran: Nerio works with Katran, an archeologist, to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Nerio becomes involved with Olivia, a yellow-eyed warrior, but later discovers her true nature and helps Miria defeat her.\n\n2. **Miria**:\n * Appearance: Miria is described as a buxom blonde elf with striking features.\n * Personality: She is fiercely loyal, protective, and determined. Miria is also shown to be vengeful when wronged.\n * Special Abilities: Miria possesses magical abilities, including healing and combat skills. She can use her magic to knit tissue back together inside Nerio's neck after he is injured.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Miria is deeply in love with Neria and is fiercely protective of him.\n * Olivia: Miria sees Olivia as a threat and ultimately defeats her.\n\n3. **Katran**:\n * Appearance: Katran is described as a red-haired man with unkempt hair and a close-trimmed beard.\n * Personality: Katran is depicted as somewhat scatterbrained and lacking in self-awareness.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Katran hires Nerio to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Katran is unaware of Olivia's true nature and does not seem to suspect anything unusual about her.\n\n4. **Olivia**:\n * Appearance: Olivia is described as a strawberry-blonde woman with a scarred jaw and eye.\n * Personality: Initially, Olivia appears friendly and welcoming, but it is later revealed that she is being controlled by a monstrous entity.\n * Special Abilities: Olivia possesses supernatural strength and agility, but this is largely due to the influence of the entity controlling her.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Olivia becomes romantically involved with Nerio, but this is largely a ruse to get close to Miria.\n * Miria: Olivia sees Miria as a threat and tries to manipulate Nerio into helping her achieve her goals.\n\n5. **Ser'Anon**:\n * Appearance: Ser'Anon is described as a silver-haired female elf with piercing blue eyes and pointed ears.\n * Personality: Ser'Anon seems authoritative and commanding, demanding that Miria return to Celed'Arod to face the High Council's justice.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Ser'Anon claims authority over Miria and demands that she return to Celed'Arod.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Tendrils:** A mysterious entity uses long, thin tendrils to control and manipulate people, including Olivia and Miria.\n* **Yellow Eyes:** Certain individuals, such as Olivia, have unsettling yellow eyes that suggest they are under the influence of the entity.\n* **Eldritch Magic:** Miria uses powerful magic to defeat the entity controlling Olivia and heal Nerio's wounds.\n* **Magical Abilities:** Miria possesses various magical abilities, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Supernatural Strength and Agility:** Olivia exhibits supernatural strength and agility while under the entity's control.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Scythe:** Miria wields a mithril scythe that serves as both a weapon and a tool for her magical abilities.\n* **Spear:** Olivia carries a spear that she uses for hunting and combat.\n* **Steel Skull Cap:** A dislodged steel skull cap serves as a makeshift container for the entity's tendrils.\n* **Elven Scimitars:** Ser'Anon wears curved elven scimitars at her waist, which are specialized for fighting.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Magic System:** Magical abilities are used throughout the story, with Miria exhibiting various powers, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Entity Control:** The entity controlling Olivia uses tendrils to manipulate people and exert its influence.\n* **Celed'Arod:** Celed'Arod is an elven realm where Miria is summoned to face the High Council's justice.\n* **Ves and Yetal Caste:** Elves are divided into castes, with Ves and Yetal being two specific groups mentioned in the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport serve as a backdrop for the story's events.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Iansport:** Iansport is a city that serves as the main setting for the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport are home to various creatures and feature prominently in the story.\n* **Ruins:** Mysterious ruins are discovered near Iansport, leading to a series of events involving Nerio, Miria, and Olivia.\n* **High Council:** The High Council of Celed'Arod exercises authority over elves, including Miria, who is summoned to face their justice.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNerio tsked and stood up, putting a hand on Miria’s shoulder. She frowned, but lowered her scythe, Ulfer relaxing his stance minutely. \"Just show them. It’s not that big a deal if they don’t talk about it, right?\"\n\nMiria nodded reluctantly, sheathed her scythe on her back, then pulled her hood back enough for her features to become visible. Katran relaxed immediately. \"An elf! Why didn’t you just say she was an elf, Nerio? I didn’t realize they could have that shade of eye color! She must be from the Yetal caste, then.\"\n\nMiria’s eyes bulged out in shock and she raised a gauntleted hand as if to slap the red-haired man, only restraining herself because she knew Ulfer would probably slice her arm off if she tried. She hissed, teeth grinding together in rage. \"You dare to insult me? I am of the Ves, you stupid little insect!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKatran looked at her dumbly for a moment, then gasped. \"Oh, dear! Of course that would be quite insulting, wouldn’t it? I’m sorry. I’ve studied elves and their history for a very long time, but very rarely had the occasion to actually meet one. Truly, I did not mean to offend you.\"\n\n\"Can we get on with this before someone gets decapitated?\" Nerio glared at Ulfer, and the swordsman sheathed his sword, eyes still fixed on Miria as she pulled her hood forward again and hid her hands beneath her cloak. Nerio pressed his hands to the table and nodded to Katran. \"Now. You were about to explain why the hell Miria and I are wasting our time in this slop trough of a bar.\"\n\n\"Certainly. Where was I?\" Katran’s gaze drifted upwards again as he thought. \"I hadn’t even begun, had I? It began three months ago when a new set of ruins were excavated to the north of Iansport. A recent storm had uncovered them on one of the forested isles in the midst of the marsh, and a helpful fisherman had spotted them and brought back word to the city.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"My team and I were the first there, of course. It was quite exciting, a wonderful old tower of some sort that was almost totally sunken into the marsh! We dug for a few days and mostly uncovered the top of it, and when it became clear we were dealing with a large structure, I returned to Iansport to procure funds and workmen for the dig. I sent the men I’d hired on back to the dig site while I dined with the mayor for the evening, intending to return myself in a few days’ time.\"\n\n\"I sent a runner to the site the next day, but my man never returned. The mayor sent several men to investigate, and they, too, did not return.\" Katran clasped his hands together on the table and shook his head. \"After a few more attempts, the Mayor declared the dig site off limits, forbidding even me from returning there. When I tried to go despite this, she stripped me of my status as a lord of the city and removed me from the museum. When I still tried to go, she had men tail me and cut off my research funding entirely! Can you believe that?\"\n\nNerio and Miria exchanged glances, then Nerio squinted at Katran. \"That depends. What’s the mayor like, exactly?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Oh, she’s a lovely young lady. She’s quite enamored with my work, you see, so she often has me call on her at her manor.\" Nerio nodded, grasping the situation perfectly. Women would go to quite extreme lengths to protect the men they loved, he knew. It was a shame Katran was too dense to see what the mayor was really enamored with. \"Got it. So you sent for the infamous Nerio to investigate it for you.\"\n\n\"I wouldn’t say infamous...\" Katran trailed off, then bit his lip. \"Oh, hell, who am I kidding? Of course you’re infamous! You’ve stolen a dozen times more relics and pieces of history than you’ve brought back for the good of mankind, and every one of my colleagues knows it! It’s beyond me why the public thinks you’re so outstanding, but even I have to admit you get in and out of dangerous places unscathed. Will you take the job?\"\n\nNerio smiled toothily at the older man, not the least bit offended. He knew his reputation better than anyone. \"That depends. What can you pay me with?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nKatran flushed and looked down at his hands. Nerio’s asking price for even taking a look at something was five hundred gold pieces, and there was no way Katran had that kind of wealth now that he was cut off from the museum and stripped of his title. Nerio sighed and nodded understandingly. \"No gold, I guess. I’ll make an exception in this case, since it’s interesting.\"\n\n\"You’ll do it for free?\" Katran looked up hopefully, and Nerio snorted, slapping a hand to his mouth to keep from bursting out into outright laughter. \"Free? Oh, that’s funny! No, I’ll let you pay me later, when you can get my fee together. Ask the mayor, I’m sure she’ll handle it for you if you give her a little kiss!\"\n\nNerio leaned back in his chair and then jerked forward again as it creaked ominously beneath him. He tsked and looked back at Katran. \"I’ll need directions or a map. Miria and I will get going as soon as you provide either, and we’ll see about your problematic dig site.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"I know you have faith in my strength, but are you sure it’s a good idea to do this?\" Miria stepped out of the rowboat and onto the soft, grassy shore. \"We could both wind up going missing just like the others that came here.\"\n\nNerio waved a hand dismissively. \"It’s probably just bandits that buried some stuff around the ruins and don’t want anyone finding it. I’ve dealt with this kind of thing a few times before.\"\n\nIt had only taken a few hours to reach the island Katran had given them directions to. It was coastal and large, on the very edge of the marsh, so it had been quite easy to find. It was pleasantly cool and forested with oaks, just as the Silverwood forest Miria had grown up in was, and the thickly grown turf grass that covered the island had prevented much overgrowth beneath the forest canopy. The island was beautiful and comfortable and extremely suspicious.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You’d think there’d be a bunch of lord’s manors out here considering the location and how nice the island is.\" Nerio tapped a stake into the ground, tying up the boat. \"Someone is here, though. There’s smoke.\"\n\nMiria nodded, having already spotted the tiny line of gray smoke curling up from deeper inside the forest. The smoke was easy to spot; it was in stark relief to the brilliant orange of the sunset behind it. \"It looks like it’s from about the middle of the island, where the ruin is supposed to be. You could possibly be correct about it just being bandits.\"\n\nThey walked deeper into the forest. Nerio was considerably better at scurrying around quietly, as Miria had learned from their first encounter in her old palace, and he led her at a distance of twenty feet, the wolf-headed hood of his vest pulled up. He looked a bit like a wolf as he crouched beside trees, and Miria had no doubt he’d picked the vest for that exact reason.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe light of a fire came into view, flickering between the trees as they made their way closer. A single form was seated beside the fire on a fallen stone block, white stone pillars glowing in the firelight beyond it. As he drew near, Nerio realized it was a woman sitting there, busily spitting several trout to cook by her fire. A long spear rested across her knees, and seeing it he approached carefully, drawing up to a tree at the very edge of the clearing in which she sat.\n\nNerio peered around the tree. Ten feet beyond the campfire a large pit, thirty feet across, had been dug out. Four tall, curved stone pillars rose up from within it, several smaller, broken pillars lying around them. This was the dig site, without question, but there was no sign of any workers, blood, or any other sign of combat. It was strangely peaceful, even, as if more than a few people hadn’t gone missing from this very spot.\n\nThe woman drew Nerio’s attention. She was beautiful, her face a masterpiece of fair skin, full lips, soft cheeks and large round eyes, but she was slightly marred, narrow silvery scars on her left jaw and across her right eye. A long, thick braid fell to her waist, her strawberry blonde hair glowing in the firelight. Her body was enticing, her broad hips and juicy thighs made obvious by the tight pair of leather pants she wore, and judging by the pair of bulges in her chain shirt, there was more than a little size to her breasts. She wore a pair of heavy steel bracers on her arms, a fur-lined cloak hanging back from her shoulders as she finished with the last trout and stabbed the stick she’d impaled it with into the ground by the fire to let it roast.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nerio**: \n * Appearance: Nerio is described as having good looks, but not particularly remarkable features.\n * Personality: He is generally brave, intelligent, quick-witted, and able to talk his way out of most situations. However, he has a weakness for women and is prone to infidelity.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Nerio is in a romantic relationship with Miria, an elf who is fiercely loyal and protective of him.\n * Katran: Nerio works with Katran, an archeologist, to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Nerio becomes involved with Olivia, a yellow-eyed warrior, but later discovers her true nature and helps Miria defeat her.\n\n2. **Miria**:\n * Appearance: Miria is described as a buxom blonde elf with striking features.\n * Personality: She is fiercely loyal, protective, and determined. Miria is also shown to be vengeful when wronged.\n * Special Abilities: Miria possesses magical abilities, including healing and combat skills. She can use her magic to knit tissue back together inside Nerio's neck after he is injured.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Miria is deeply in love with Neria and is fiercely protective of him.\n * Olivia: Miria sees Olivia as a threat and ultimately defeats her.\n\n3. **Katran**:\n * Appearance: Katran is described as a red-haired man with unkempt hair and a close-trimmed beard.\n * Personality: Katran is depicted as somewhat scatterbrained and lacking in self-awareness.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Katran hires Nerio to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Katran is unaware of Olivia's true nature and does not seem to suspect anything unusual about her.\n\n4. **Olivia**:\n * Appearance: Olivia is described as a strawberry-blonde woman with a scarred jaw and eye.\n * Personality: Initially, Olivia appears friendly and welcoming, but it is later revealed that she is being controlled by a monstrous entity.\n * Special Abilities: Olivia possesses supernatural strength and agility, but this is largely due to the influence of the entity controlling her.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Olivia becomes romantically involved with Nerio, but this is largely a ruse to get close to Miria.\n * Miria: Olivia sees Miria as a threat and tries to manipulate Nerio into helping her achieve her goals.\n\n5. **Ser'Anon**:\n * Appearance: Ser'Anon is described as a silver-haired female elf with piercing blue eyes and pointed ears.\n * Personality: Ser'Anon seems authoritative and commanding, demanding that Miria return to Celed'Arod to face the High Council's justice.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Ser'Anon claims authority over Miria and demands that she return to Celed'Arod.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Tendrils:** A mysterious entity uses long, thin tendrils to control and manipulate people, including Olivia and Miria.\n* **Yellow Eyes:** Certain individuals, such as Olivia, have unsettling yellow eyes that suggest they are under the influence of the entity.\n* **Eldritch Magic:** Miria uses powerful magic to defeat the entity controlling Olivia and heal Nerio's wounds.\n* **Magical Abilities:** Miria possesses various magical abilities, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Supernatural Strength and Agility:** Olivia exhibits supernatural strength and agility while under the entity's control.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Scythe:** Miria wields a mithril scythe that serves as both a weapon and a tool for her magical abilities.\n* **Spear:** Olivia carries a spear that she uses for hunting and combat.\n* **Steel Skull Cap:** A dislodged steel skull cap serves as a makeshift container for the entity's tendrils.\n* **Elven Scimitars:** Ser'Anon wears curved elven scimitars at her waist, which are specialized for fighting.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Magic System:** Magical abilities are used throughout the story, with Miria exhibiting various powers, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Entity Control:** The entity controlling Olivia uses tendrils to manipulate people and exert its influence.\n* **Celed'Arod:** Celed'Arod is an elven realm where Miria is summoned to face the High Council's justice.\n* **Ves and Yetal Caste:** Elves are divided into castes, with Ves and Yetal being two specific groups mentioned in the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport serve as a backdrop for the story's events.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Iansport:** Iansport is a city that serves as the main setting for the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport are home to various creatures and feature prominently in the story.\n* **Ruins:** Mysterious ruins are discovered near Iansport, leading to a series of events involving Nerio, Miria, and Olivia.\n* **High Council:** The High Council of Celed'Arod exercises authority over elves, including Miria, who is summoned to face their justice.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe looked up and Nerio gasped, for rather than the blue or green eyes he’d expected, sickeningly yellow ones looked out of the woman warrior’s beautiful face. She stood abruptly, her spear pressed tight to the underside of her right forearm, its lethally sharp blade pointed right at Nerio’s hiding place. \"I heard you. Whoever is there, show yourself!\"\n\nIt was a risk to step out into the open, one he would never have taken if he didn’t have Miria at his back. He stepped out, raising his hands to show her he was unarmed. \"I don’t want any trouble, miss.\"\n\nBehind him Miria heard his words and immediately sprang forward, her scythe unfolding in her grasp as she landed on a high tree branch overlooking the clearing, her cloak billowing ominously around her as her red eyes glowed within her hood. The yellow-eyed warrior below glanced up at her and immediately adjusted her stance to face both her and Nerio at once.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"You say you don’t want trouble, but what about that thing up there?\" The warrior glared up at Miria, then jerked her eyes back down to Nerio as he took a step forward.\n\n\"We’re just here to check on the ruins. What are you doing here? People have been vanishing from around this place for months, and it’s off limits to anyone from Iansport.\"\n\nThe woman narrowed her eyes. \"I haven’t seen anyone around or any signs saying this place is dangerous. I was on my way south and this clearing seemed like a good spot to camp for the night, so I camped. There’s nothing here that looks like a threat aside from you two, either.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNerio lowered his hands slowly, keeping them spread open. \"Look, let’s try this again. I’m Nerio, an archeologist sent from the city, and my friend up there is Miria. Neither of us mean you any harm at all. May I ask your name?\"\n\nShe hesitated for a moment, then tipped her spear down. \"I’m Olivia, battle maiden of the Aceya clan. Have people really been going missing?\"\n\nNerio had never heard of any Aceya clan, but he thought it was best to ask about it when Olivia wasn’t holding a spear. Her eye color was probably normal wherever she came from, he thought. \"Yes, they really have. Would you mind if I had a look around? I promise I’m not going to try anything.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOlivia stared at him with her unsettling yellow eyes, then nodded her head to the side and slowly sat back down, spear laid across her knees. \"Do as you please. It does not concern me.\"\n\nNerio nodded graciously to her, smiling, and strode past her towards the ruins. Miria remained in the tree behind him, watching Olivia intently as the warrior tended to her supper. The ruins held Nerio’s attention, for they really were unusual. There were no lines of masonry in the pillars that stood in the pit and they were heavily carved, stone ivy climbing and twisting up their sides in a complicated pattern. Each pillar was triangular and curved inwards at the peak, and even in the fading light Nerio could make out the gleam of silvery metal at their tips.\n\nHe reached the edge of the pit and stopped, staring down at the very middle. Where the soil everywhere else was stiff and etched where runoff had flowed down across it during a storm, the soil in the middle of the pit was soft and unmarked. Someone had filled the middle of the pit back in no more than three days ago, he guessed, since it had rained then while he and Miria were on the way to Iansport.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe ground around the dig site exploded and Nerio leapt back, staring in shock as four horrible creatures emerged from the ground. They had been men, once, though now their eyes stared blankly, clouded in death, their bodies twitching and jerking as some unnatural force moved them. Thick worms squired along their necks and spilled out from inside of deep gashes and from the stumps of arms, writhing as the monstrous corpses stumbled toward Nerio. He was skittish when it came to undead, and these were certainly undead!\n\nMiria’s plate boots slammed into the ground in front of him, her cloak falling ignored by her feet as she raised her scythe, wavy golden hair fanning out around her shoulders. She took a step forward and her mithril scythe flashed three times, so quickly that Nerio barely recognized that she’d swung it more than once. One of the zombies fell, sliced into three neat parts.\n\nA spear soared past Nerio and sunk squarely into the forehead of one of the zombies, and even as it toppled forward, Olivia dashed past him and retrieved her weapon. In mere seconds the zombies were mere corpses once more, and Nerio shook his head, bewildered. There was no elven artifact or temple he knew of that involved necromancy of any kind. The elves of old Celed’Arod had considered it the greatest taboo of all, so why would such clearly elven ruins be creating undead?<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOlivia regarded Miria respectfully, bowing her head slightly as the two of them walked back to the fire. \"You are quite skilled at combat. More so than I, and that is a rare thing.\"\n\nMiria stared back coldly at the yellow-eyed woman, then glanced over to Nerio. \"We should get away from here in case there are more. We can set up camp closer to the shore if you still want to check this place over, but the sun is going down. We shouldn’t be here after dark.\"\n\nNerio nodded, accepting all points. \"I’m with you. Let’s get going.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOlivia stood by the fire, looking down at her half grilled meal, then sighed and picked up her pack from the ground by the block she’d been sitting on. \"I’ll come along, I think. I don’t want to think about what could happen if I slept here tonight, and it’ll be easier to take shifts watching the camp with three rather than two.\"\n\n\"I have no complaints. I’d be worried if we left you here alone, anyway.\" Nerio smiled at her and Olivia blushed slightly, tucking a lock of blonde hair behind her ear as she shyly returned his smile.\n\nThey reached the boat just as night truly descended. Miria took over, quickly building up a small fire pit and laying out their bedrolls. The small amount of firewood she’d had in their packs was enough to get a tiny fire started, and she had a small pot of potatoes, rice, and dried meat ready to go before Nerio or Olivia had even had time to ask what they should be doing.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Firewood.\" Miria looked up from the pot at Nerio, then flicked her eyes to Olivia. \"We’ll need more if you want to eat.\"\n\nSubtly she slid a hand along the top of her breastplate, and Nerio understood the gesture. Since being revived she’d found she lactated now, even though she had assured him she wasn’t pregnant. Her milk was sweet and delicious, though, and Nerio had gotten used to her using it to cook with, but she couldn’t go milking her tits with Olivia around.\n\n\"I’ll get some.\" Nerio turned towards the forest, tapping the small hunting knife he wore on his hip. It was a stout knife that could cut through smaller branches if he couldn’t find any deadfall. \"Olivia, would you mind helping? We should be able to get enough for the night if we both go.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\n\"Of course.\" Olivia smiled, turning towards Nerio. She unfastened her cloak and dropped it by the fire, her pack following it. Nerio followed her as she walked away, glancing back to Miria as he went. The blonde haired elf frowned as she looked beyond him to Olivia, noting how round an full the Aceya woman’s ass was, and wondered if she’d made a mistake letting Nerio go off alone with her.\n\nNerio had plenty of good traits. He was generally brave, intelligent, quick on his feet, and could talk his way out of almost anything. Fidelity was not one of his strengths, though, and as he followed Olivia, he found his eyes fixed on her thick, jiggling ass and rippling thighs, her skin-tight leather pants not hiding nearly enough to keep him from going hard. He hardly noticed that she’d led him far from the camp, for the moonlight was plenty to see the curves of her body by and he was transfixed.\n\nShe stopped abruptly and turned back to him, face flushed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, her tongue shoving between his lips as she pressed her hips against his. He slid his hands around and pulled her close, his own tongue twirling and writhing with hers as he kissed her, cupping the back of her head as she moaned in his grasp.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nerio**: \n * Appearance: Nerio is described as having good looks, but not particularly remarkable features.\n * Personality: He is generally brave, intelligent, quick-witted, and able to talk his way out of most situations. However, he has a weakness for women and is prone to infidelity.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Nerio is in a romantic relationship with Miria, an elf who is fiercely loyal and protective of him.\n * Katran: Nerio works with Katran, an archeologist, to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Nerio becomes involved with Olivia, a yellow-eyed warrior, but later discovers her true nature and helps Miria defeat her.\n\n2. **Miria**:\n * Appearance: Miria is described as a buxom blonde elf with striking features.\n * Personality: She is fiercely loyal, protective, and determined. Miria is also shown to be vengeful when wronged.\n * Special Abilities: Miria possesses magical abilities, including healing and combat skills. She can use her magic to knit tissue back together inside Nerio's neck after he is injured.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Miria is deeply in love with Neria and is fiercely protective of him.\n * Olivia: Miria sees Olivia as a threat and ultimately defeats her.\n\n3. **Katran**:\n * Appearance: Katran is described as a red-haired man with unkempt hair and a close-trimmed beard.\n * Personality: Katran is depicted as somewhat scatterbrained and lacking in self-awareness.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Katran hires Nerio to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Katran is unaware of Olivia's true nature and does not seem to suspect anything unusual about her.\n\n4. **Olivia**:\n * Appearance: Olivia is described as a strawberry-blonde woman with a scarred jaw and eye.\n * Personality: Initially, Olivia appears friendly and welcoming, but it is later revealed that she is being controlled by a monstrous entity.\n * Special Abilities: Olivia possesses supernatural strength and agility, but this is largely due to the influence of the entity controlling her.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Olivia becomes romantically involved with Nerio, but this is largely a ruse to get close to Miria.\n * Miria: Olivia sees Miria as a threat and tries to manipulate Nerio into helping her achieve her goals.\n\n5. **Ser'Anon**:\n * Appearance: Ser'Anon is described as a silver-haired female elf with piercing blue eyes and pointed ears.\n * Personality: Ser'Anon seems authoritative and commanding, demanding that Miria return to Celed'Arod to face the High Council's justice.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Ser'Anon claims authority over Miria and demands that she return to Celed'Arod.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Tendrils:** A mysterious entity uses long, thin tendrils to control and manipulate people, including Olivia and Miria.\n* **Yellow Eyes:** Certain individuals, such as Olivia, have unsettling yellow eyes that suggest they are under the influence of the entity.\n* **Eldritch Magic:** Miria uses powerful magic to defeat the entity controlling Olivia and heal Nerio's wounds.\n* **Magical Abilities:** Miria possesses various magical abilities, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Supernatural Strength and Agility:** Olivia exhibits supernatural strength and agility while under the entity's control.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Scythe:** Miria wields a mithril scythe that serves as both a weapon and a tool for her magical abilities.\n* **Spear:** Olivia carries a spear that she uses for hunting and combat.\n* **Steel Skull Cap:** A dislodged steel skull cap serves as a makeshift container for the entity's tendrils.\n* **Elven Scimitars:** Ser'Anon wears curved elven scimitars at her waist, which are specialized for fighting.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Magic System:** Magical abilities are used throughout the story, with Miria exhibiting various powers, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Entity Control:** The entity controlling Olivia uses tendrils to manipulate people and exert its influence.\n* **Celed'Arod:** Celed'Arod is an elven realm where Miria is summoned to face the High Council's justice.\n* **Ves and Yetal Caste:** Elves are divided into castes, with Ves and Yetal being two specific groups mentioned in the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport serve as a backdrop for the story's events.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Iansport:** Iansport is a city that serves as the main setting for the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport are home to various creatures and feature prominently in the story.\n* **Ruins:** Mysterious ruins are discovered near Iansport, leading to a series of events involving Nerio, Miria, and Olivia.\n* **High Council:** The High Council of Celed'Arod exercises authority over elves, including Miria, who is summoned to face their justice.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOlivia broke the kiss and leaned her forehead against his. \"You are such a pretty thing...I don’t want to steal you away from her. I just want you inside of me for a few minutes, an hour at most. Do you like to do girls from behind?\"\n\n\"Oh, I love to!\" Nerio laughed and kissed her again, then let her go as she stepped back. She turned away from him and peeled off her pants do to her knees, revealing a set of odd, strapless black panties. He wondered how they stayed on, but with a hand she slid them forward, exposing her asshole, then leaned over against a tree. She shook her hips enticingly, round, full ass rippling in front of him as she leaned her head against the tree, facing away from him.\n\nNerio jerked his pants down and stepped forward, his cock already more than hard enough. He grabbed her hips and with a grunt of pleasure, stuffed his cock into her ass. She moaned as her hips rocked forward, then thrust back against him happily, taking his cock all the way inside of her. Nerio threw his head back and cried out in pleasure. Miria had flatly refused to try anal with him and this was just what he needed!<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAggressively he slammed into her, her ass bouncing and rippling amazingly against him with every thrust, loud moans of pleasure escaping her as he forced her up against the tree. She felt fantastic inside, tight but taking in his girth without pain or tearing, almost as if she’d already been stretched wide before she took his cock. He gritted his teeth and sped up, cramming his cock down to the base and back out to the head so fast he felt like his cock was going to catch fire from the friction. He wanted to hear her scream, but no matter how hard he slammed into her, all she did was moan.\n\nA moan of bliss emanated from deep in Olivia’s throat as she came. Nerio released inside of her a moment later, thick, hot cum filling her ass to the brim as he groaned and leaned down on top of her, his hips still working gently against her. He sighed, wondering how amazing it would be to do this with Miria, and slowly pulled out. He didn’t notice as the knife at his side came free in one of Olivia’s hands as he did so.\n\nShe spun, the back of a hand rapping across his jaw. He sat down, stunned as she turned and leapt on top of him, pinning him to the ground with his own knife at his throat. He stared up in horror, suddenly understanding why she’d only moaned. Stretching up along the front of her chainmail shirt from the black metal panties at her groin were dozens of long, thin, pink tendrils. Most of the tendrils were stuffed into Olivia’s mouth but a few were squirming around in her nostrils, one of them pulling at the bottom of her left eyelid. Her yellow eyes glared balefully down at him as she twisted her hips and took his cock into her ass again, hips pumping against him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nWhat the hell was she? Nerio grabbed her arm, trying to pry the knife up from his throat, but her other hand slammed across his jaw and he dropped his head back, dazed, his grip on her arm going slack. He looked up groggily as she glanced beyond him into the woods and the tendrils in her mouth and nose withdrew, clinging to the links of her chain shirt instead.\n\nPounding footsteps sounded behind Nerio and he craned his neck back, looking up as Miria rapidly closed on them, scythe in hand. Olivia smirked and shook her head. \"Stop there, elf, or he dies.\"\n\nMiria stopped a mere ten feet away and hissed, watching as Olivia continued to cram Nerio’s cock into her ass. \"You monster! Let him go! You’re the one that created those undead, aren’t you?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOlivia chuckled darkly, eyes wide with excitement. \"Who else? Just behave, and he’ll be fine. Now be a good girl and stand still.\"\n\nThe tendrils clinging to Olivia’s chest released their grip and stretched, thickening and lengthening as they reached out for Miria. She clenched her teeth as they slid along her hips, then up under her breastplate. Her skin-tight black leather bodysuit covered her from toe to finger to neck, denying the tendrils access to her tender pink flesh, but that didn’t stop them from exploring her luscious curves. One slithered around to slide up along her ass, another wrapping around one of her massive breasts, squeezing it hard through her suit. They dragged along the tight, defined muscles in her stomach, then slid lower, feeling under the metal plate that covered her groin.\n\n\"Stop!\" She cried, hips jerking. Olivia laughed, and the metal plate fell away, revealing the tied shut gap in her suit, her pussy twitching beyond it as tendrils pressed and twisted against her.A particularly large one rose up and squished against her lips, pressing hard. Olivia hissed. \"Open wide, elf. You don’t want your lover here to die, do you?\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nMiria squeezed her eyes shut, tears of shame and fear spilling down her cheeks, and opened her mouth. The tendril crammed itself in, her cheeks bulging as she screamed into it, throwing her head from side to side as she revolted against its invasion of her body.\n\nOlivia looked down at Nerio and grunted as she came again, surprised. A tendril slithered down to his face, caressing the line of his jaw disgustingly. \"Impressive cock you have there. I think I may even keep you alive for my amusement once I’ve taken her body.\"\n\nMiria jerked her hips back as the ties of her suit came open, her pussy exposed at last. Tendrils surged inside, squirming up to seize her breasts beneath the suit, more wrapping around her clit as others spread her pussy open wide, twitching and caressing her. She groaned loudly in anger, but didn’t pull the tendrils out even as her hands twitched, bearing everything they were doing to her for Nerio’s sake. Her scythe slipped from her grasp, landing with a thud by her feet in the soft grass.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe black thing between Olivia’s legs jerked, pulling thick tendrils partway out of her as it stretched free, black shiny metal gleaming as it lifted through the air, slowly moving towards Miria’s pussy.\n\nFluid dripped on Nerio’s face and he looked up into startlingly green eyes, flashes of ugly yellow surging through them momentarily as he watched. Olivia’s lips quivered and tears streamed down her face as she whispered, barely controlling her voice. \"You...please, stop me...save me...I don’t want to be worn by this thing anymore!\"\n\nHer hips twisted against him and her eyes lit up with pleasure for just an instant, horrible sorrow replacing it immediately. \"Oh...to be with a man, instead of that horror...please, you have to stop me, before it takes her from you, like it took me from my people. Please...you have to! I can’t stop myself!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nThe black shell was inches from Miria’s exposed pussy now, two horribly thick pink tendrils extending from within it towards her. Nerio shoved against Olivia’s arm, trying to push her away, but her arm was locked in place, still under the shell’s control. Nerio looked back up at Miria, his sapphire eyes meeting her ruby ones. \"I love you. You’re the only one I trust, Miria. It’s up to you.\"\n\nNerio closed his eyes tight and dragged his neck up, slicing the knife Olivia held into his own throat. Olivia screamed in horror, but her own cry was nothing alongside Miria’s. The elven queen tore the tendrils from her mouth and screamed, the winds all around howling alongside her as rage and remorse tore through her, robbing her of reason.\n\n\"Mageia!\" She roared, and the wind was suddenly more than mere wind. Invisible blades sliced the tendrils that held her away, shredding them away into nothingness as the shell rapidly jerked away from her, a blast of frigid air chasing it. The trees around them cracked and screeched as the wind threatened to uproot them in Miria’s rage.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nOlivia screamed as she was thrown off of Nerio by the wind, his knife slipping from her grasp as she slammed against a tree, winding her. She blinked, her green eyes clear for just an instant as she sat dazed beneath the tree, and then the shell was between her legs. \"No! No, please! NOOO!\"\n\nMiria paid the Aceya warrior no mind as pink tendrils invaded Olivia again, her cries of resistance quieting as the shell pulled tight to her pussy despite her attempts to shove it back, her eyes glowing balefully yellow. Miria could only see Nerio laying there, blood pouring from his throat and mouth. She didn’t even look up as Olivia stood and pulled up her pants, then ran back towards their camp.\n\nMiria dropped to her knees beside him, tears rolling down her cheeks as she leaned over her love. She pressed her hands to his neck and screamed in denial, marshaling all of the magic she possessed. Green light gathered in her palms, millions of tiny lines of blindingly bright light spilling down into his neck. Her eyes grew dull as she worked, her breath coming in strained gasps as she knitted tissue back together inside of him, reconnecting blood vessels, wind pipe, muscle and finally skin.<|eot_id|>"
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"story": "<|begin_of_text|><|start_header_id|>system<|end_header_id|>\n\n**Characters:**\n\n1. **Nerio**: \n * Appearance: Nerio is described as having good looks, but not particularly remarkable features.\n * Personality: He is generally brave, intelligent, quick-witted, and able to talk his way out of most situations. However, he has a weakness for women and is prone to infidelity.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Nerio is in a romantic relationship with Miria, an elf who is fiercely loyal and protective of him.\n * Katran: Nerio works with Katran, an archeologist, to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Nerio becomes involved with Olivia, a yellow-eyed warrior, but later discovers her true nature and helps Miria defeat her.\n\n2. **Miria**:\n * Appearance: Miria is described as a buxom blonde elf with striking features.\n * Personality: She is fiercely loyal, protective, and determined. Miria is also shown to be vengeful when wronged.\n * Special Abilities: Miria possesses magical abilities, including healing and combat skills. She can use her magic to knit tissue back together inside Nerio's neck after he is injured.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Miria is deeply in love with Neria and is fiercely protective of him.\n * Olivia: Miria sees Olivia as a threat and ultimately defeats her.\n\n3. **Katran**:\n * Appearance: Katran is described as a red-haired man with unkempt hair and a close-trimmed beard.\n * Personality: Katran is depicted as somewhat scatterbrained and lacking in self-awareness.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Katran hires Nerio to investigate mysterious ruins.\n * Olivia: Katran is unaware of Olivia's true nature and does not seem to suspect anything unusual about her.\n\n4. **Olivia**:\n * Appearance: Olivia is described as a strawberry-blonde woman with a scarred jaw and eye.\n * Personality: Initially, Olivia appears friendly and welcoming, but it is later revealed that she is being controlled by a monstrous entity.\n * Special Abilities: Olivia possesses supernatural strength and agility, but this is largely due to the influence of the entity controlling her.\n * Relationships:\n * Nerio: Olivia becomes romantically involved with Nerio, but this is largely a ruse to get close to Miria.\n * Miria: Olivia sees Miria as a threat and tries to manipulate Nerio into helping her achieve her goals.\n\n5. **Ser'Anon**:\n * Appearance: Ser'Anon is described as a silver-haired female elf with piercing blue eyes and pointed ears.\n * Personality: Ser'Anon seems authoritative and commanding, demanding that Miria return to Celed'Arod to face the High Council's justice.\n * Special Abilities: None mentioned.\n * Relationships:\n * Miria: Ser'Anon claims authority over Miria and demands that she return to Celed'Arod.\n\n**Quirks and Traits:**\n\n* **Tendrils:** A mysterious entity uses long, thin tendrils to control and manipulate people, including Olivia and Miria.\n* **Yellow Eyes:** Certain individuals, such as Olivia, have unsettling yellow eyes that suggest they are under the influence of the entity.\n* **Eldritch Magic:** Miria uses powerful magic to defeat the entity controlling Olivia and heal Nerio's wounds.\n* **Magical Abilities:** Miria possesses various magical abilities, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Supernatural Strength and Agility:** Olivia exhibits supernatural strength and agility while under the entity's control.\n\n**Items and Weapons:**\n\n* **Scythe:** Miria wields a mithril scythe that serves as both a weapon and a tool for her magical abilities.\n* **Spear:** Olivia carries a spear that she uses for hunting and combat.\n* **Steel Skull Cap:** A dislodged steel skull cap serves as a makeshift container for the entity's tendrils.\n* **Elven Scimitars:** Ser'Anon wears curved elven scimitars at her waist, which are specialized for fighting.\n\n**Lore, Rules, and Systems:**\n\n* **Magic System:** Magical abilities are used throughout the story, with Miria exhibiting various powers, including healing and combat skills.\n* **Entity Control:** The entity controlling Olivia uses tendrils to manipulate people and exert its influence.\n* **Celed'Arod:** Celed'Arod is an elven realm where Miria is summoned to face the High Council's justice.\n* **Ves and Yetal Caste:** Elves are divided into castes, with Ves and Yetal being two specific groups mentioned in the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport serve as a backdrop for the story's events.\n\n**Universe/World-building Details:**\n\n* **Iansport:** Iansport is a city that serves as the main setting for the story.\n* **Marsh and Forests:** The marsh and forests surrounding Iansport are home to various creatures and feature prominently in the story.\n* **Ruins:** Mysterious ruins are discovered near Iansport, leading to a series of events involving Nerio, Miria, and Olivia.\n* **High Council:** The High Council of Celed'Arod exercises authority over elves, including Miria, who is summoned to face their justice.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe collapsed on top of him, the red light of her eyes faded to a barely perceptible glow, her own magic spent even as the magical wind continued to rage around her. Weakly she raised a hand and the wind stilled, then she leaned back down and stared at Nerio’s ashen face. He’d lost so much blood, so much of it drained away into the soil beneath him. She didn’t know if she’d been fast enough to save him.\n\n\"Nerio.\" She sobbed, pressing her hands to his cool cheeks. \"Nerio, please. Please! I love you, I love you more than anything! Please! Just open your eyes! Please! It can’t end this way!\"\n\n\"You brought me up out of the darkness! You gave me life again! Please, you can’t die!\" Miria dropped her head to his still chest, her shoulders shaking as she sobbed, her tears staining his shirt alongside his blood. \"Please, my love! My only love! Please, I need you!\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nA hand brushed her brow clumsily and she jerked her head up, staring as Nerio’s blue eyes dragged open sluggishly. His voice was small and weak, so tiny that she could barely hear him. \"You’re...making a lot of noise, Miria. How am I supposed to get any sleep?\"\n\n\"Nerio!\" She flung her arms around his neck, holding him tightly to her, her tears still flowing. \"You’re...you’re alright?\"\n\nHe dropped a hand to her back, still horribly weak from his ordeal. \"I said I trusted you, didn’t I? Of course I’m alright.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe lifted her head up and wiped her tears, red eyes gleaming. \"I forgive you.\"\n\n\"What...what are you talking about?\" Nerio squinted at her. He was the one with the blood loss, right?\n\n\"For cheating on me. I forgive you for it.\" Miria smiled down at him. \"I nearly lost you to death herself, and I could never have gotten you back from her. I can stand a few women drawing your attention from time to time as long as you stay by my side.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNerio smiled up at her and chuckled, regretting it a moment later as pain rose in his throat. \"I would have been happy to hear that a few hours ago, before thinking with my dick nearly killed me! I think I’ll give this ‘being faithful’ thing I’ve heard about a shot instead, if you don’t mind.\"\n\nMiria smiled happily and pressed a hand to his chest, green light filling her palm again, and steadily Nerio felt his strength return. After a few minutes she offered him a hand and hauled him up to his feet, both turning back towards the camp. Miria’s eyes flared with anger, the red light returning to them. \"That miserable creature went that way. I will put an end to her!\"\n\nNerio frowned, recalling the startling, sorrowful green of Olivia’s eyes as she’d momentarily escaped the control of whatever the thing that had been wearing her was. \"No, I don’t think you should. That woman was suffering as well, and I don’t think it was her fault that any of this happened. Let’s head back and see what we can do.\"<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nAs Nerio walked forward into the forest, still feeling slightly faint, Miria knelt and retrieved her scythe and tied the hole in her suit shut, covering up her pussy. She pressed a hand to her head, remembering the disgusting feeling of having that thing inside of her and how it had been clawing its way into her mind, and her knees shook in fear. If Nerio had been just a few seconds slower, Olivia wouldn’t be the one that needed to be hunted down.\n\nThe campsite was largely undisturbed, but Olivia’s pack, spear, and cloak had gone as well as their boat. Most of their traveling supplies had been unloaded, fortunately, and Nerio sighed in relief when he saw that Olivia had truly gone. He didn’t think he could have faced her again, not now that he understood what that horrible yellow glow in her eyes really meant. He felt dirty for having lain with her, wondering if it had been Olivia that desired him or if the shell had just wanted to play with him before using him to get to Miria. Probably the latter, he thought, and felt all the worse, realizing that he’d effectively helped rape Olivia. He’d never, ever forced himself on a woman and felt his stomach turn at the idea.\n\nMiria knelt by the nearly-dead fire and revived it, having had the presence of mind to collect firewood on the way back. Their dinner was cooked, a potato and beef stew using her own milk as the broth, but she set it aside, her appetite gone. She stood up and unbuckled her breastplate and cloak, dropping them by the fire, her pauldrons, rerebraces, and gauntlets joining them a moment later.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNerio watched as she undressed, stretching the collar of her suit wide open and pulling it down to bare her massive pink breasts, then glanced over at the clear, shallow water along the coast, understanding what she wanted. Wordlessly he unbuckled his belt and began undressing as well, as eager as she to wash away the touch of that horrible tendrilled thing.\n\nMiria climbed down into the water, its level reaching partway up her delicious thighs as she stood, her gloriously curved pink body tensing at the coolness of it, her nipples stiffening. She squatted down and plunged her head under the surface and rubbed her face beneath the water, her golden hair spreading like a corona of light around her head. She surfaced, gasping for air, and scrubbed at her body where the tendrils had touched her, their foul, stinking slime leaving sticky patches on her skin. She shuddered, gripping her elbows as she thought about its touch, her feet sinking into the sand beneath her.\n\nNerio knelt behind her on the shore and grasped her shoulders, leaning his head down to rest beside hers. She sighed, leaning her head against his, and slid her hands up to rest atop his own, his touch comforting her more than anything else could have. She knew they needed to leave soon. The eldritch magic Typhoon had answered the word of power she had used and every sorcerer within a hundred miles had surely felt it, but she needed Nerio’s comfort now, and he needed hers. They could remain a bit longer.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nShe turned her face to his and pulled him down into the water with her, her arms encircling his neck as she pulled tight to him, her soft breasts squishing against his chest. Their bodies gleamed in the silver moonlight as she kissed him, gasping at his taste. His hands gripped her hips as he rolled his lips against hers, their tongues pushing and pulling gently against each other.\n\nMiria pulled back, eyes gleaming with desire, and squatted down in the water. She wrapped both hands around his cock, stroking it to hardness in her grasp, then kissed the side of the tip, full lips sliding down along the side of his shaft as she pressed her hands to the front of his thighs, her eyes locked with his. She kissed her way back up to the head of his cock then wrapped her lips around the head, eagerly shoving her face down, his cock vanishing into her throat.\n\nNerio groaned in satisfaction as she ground her head back and forth, throat working against his cock as her tongue snaked out to roll between his balls. She slid her head back, full pink lips stretching tight around his cock, her eyes rolling up slightly as she moaned in pleasure and slammed her face back down his length. She sucked, her cheeks sinking in as she dragged his cock in and out of her mouth, small breathy groans of pleasure escaping her every time his cock made her throat bulge.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>\n\nNo man could resist Miria’s mouth for long. Nerio seized the back of her head and cried out in pleasure, back tensing as he leaned forward, cumming hard. She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure as his cum poured down her throat, then wrapped her arms around his waist, pulling him deeper as she drank. She didn’t want to tell him, but the milk she fed him was not just to please his palate, for it made him produce far more cum than a normal man ever could. Her throat bulged as thick cum surged down into her stomach, load after load of it, filling her fit to burst.\n\nHe released her head and she pulled off, gasping for air, her tongue dangling down along her chin, her eyes partially glazed over. She stood, weak-kneed, on the verge of cumming just from sucking his cock. Her body really had become incredibly lewd, she thought, turning around and bending over, rolling her ass against his cum-drenched cock.\n\n\"You can...try it, if you want.\" Miria looked back at him and flushed, suddenly nervous as she pressed her jiggly, toned ass hard against his cock, nearly enveloping it in her cheeks. Nerio swallowed, realizing what she was offering when she reached back and spread her cheeks. \"Just this one time, since today was so hard on you.\"<|eot_id|>"
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