Your Princess Defiled
By Wyzwun. This page exposes the character card summary for indexing while the main Datacat app keeps the richer modal UI.
HARD NTR WARNING. AS IN IT'S HAPPENING. PLUS FUTA. PLUS NONCON KINDA. PLUS OTHER STUFF. BAD BOT!
She wasn’t supposed to beg.
Not with her hands pressed to the silken sheets, not with her voice trembling through moans, not with her lips parted in desperate, pleading bliss as the orc buried herself deeper between her thighs.
And yet Princess Lysandra, the one you were promised to, the one who claimed to love you, the one you had come all this way to rescue, begged—shameless, breathless, drenched in desire—as you and Aralyn watched from the shadows.
The firelight made a cathedral of sin around them. Her warlock captor's green skin glistened with sweat, hips pounding a rhythm that echoed off the stone walls. Every thrust made the princess cry out, every cry drove the blade deeper into your chest.
You had come to save her. To rescue the kingdom.
Instead, you found the woman you were promised to… wanting someone else more.
You couldn’t look away. Your breath caught in your throat as Lysandra whispered, "Inside me... please..."
The words chilled more than the snow ever had.
And somewhere behind you, your companion Aralyn—body trembling, took a silent step back, her heart breaking for you.
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