Bad End - Remain

Kara sits in front of you. You guess that the thing she chose at Sam's behest was continuing your training. It is flattering that the one thing she has left after being effectively emptied out by Sammead is to train you. A sense of intense guilt and loss washes over you. If you had done a few things differently it is likely that such a fate would never have to befall Kara. Your mother you are unsure about, but Kara you are certain is partially your doing.

“Are you okay?” You ask, unable to hide the guilt in your tone.

“I'm fine.” She says casually. There is no faltering of her tone. No remorse. She is quite certain that she is fine. There is something that she is not fine about, however. Something that has her sitting just a bit on edge.

“You're fine with leaving or staying?” You broach the subject. Though it is a choice she is presenting, you believe you know what she really wants.

“I'd prefer to stay.” She says flatly.

“But if it will affect your training negatively I'd rather just go off and come back once we're done. I promised I'd train you so I should do it right.” It answers most of your questions and theories about what she chose and what she wants. Her desire is more a matter of resolving promises and tying loose ends before settling down.

“Come back to... Him.”

Kara smiles and leans forward. She gives you a look that you feel to almost be taunting you with how contented it is.

“Yes. Come back to him. I guess you humans call it a 'husband?' Weird concept, but I kinda like it.”

“You aren't the least bit upset at what happened? I mean...” You feel yourself becoming emotional. Angered at simply remembering the scene in question.

“You were literally crying out for it to stop.”

“Yeah. Now I'm happy it didn't.”

“You don't-”

She interrupts you. “The me that'd care about that is gone.”

“But... That doesn't change how morally wrong it was... You were tricked. Surely you can see that?” You argue, your voice cracking slightly as you allow passion to slip into your speech.

“Kinda like tricking me into thinking it's human custom to suck a horny man off to avoid being used freely?” She is still smiling as she says that, as if the thought affects her less than a fly landing on her neck.

You panic a bit, since it was your intent to tell her before being confronted about it. Before things got too bad. A bit late for that, you think.

“He told you?”

Kara finally showed a reaction. She rolled her eyes shallowly. “I knew from the start? My tribe's males are extremely horny and will just **** if they aren't satisfied? You believed that? I wanted to suck you off.”

Your jaw drops. “Your tribe doesn't have that custom at all?”

“You think we're primitives? A bit offensive. I mean... I'm wearing human clothes and I speak your language. We're at least aware of the outside world and what humans actually do. Besides, my 'tribe' doesn't even have males, honestly. Like I said...” She leans back comfortably and crosses her arms.

“Just wanted to suck you off. We were miles from dick at that point.”

“S-so then why did you go along with it when Sam took advantage?”

“I was planning to just go along with it to see what you'd do. Your response'd be telling about the futures you had in store. He had a pretty nice dick and wanted to fuck all the time, so you going along with my lie gave me an excuse to indulge a bit.” Kara shrugs.

“I'm sorry.” You say, lowering your head shamefully.

“Don't be. I'm happy.” She says genuinely.

“Fine... Well, to avoid any more stress on you we can stay.” You look up to see that she is very pleased. She leans forward out of her chair and hugs you tightly.

“Thank you! That's great, Hero. Don't worry, I'll keep a healthy balance between training and getting railed.” You hug her back, your hands sliding down closer to her rear. You are surprised as, for the first time she reaches back, grabs your hands and pulls you away.

“Sorry! Thought about it and I think it'd be best if I only did sex stuff with Sam.” She said cheerily.

“You understand?” You nod and stare at her with wide eyes, like a deer in headlights.

“Good. I'll be moving into the house, so you can just meet me there. I don't think it'd be a great idea to stay there unless you wanna join us.” She takes your horrified expression as an answer.

“The inn it is!” She looks around the room.

“Comfy enough, I think? Maybe you could convince some of the girls here to have sex with you. Or don't, I'm not gonna get too tied up in your life outside training.” She shrugs, stands up and begins to leave.

“W-wait.”

She stops and looks over her shoulder at you. “Yes?”

“What future do I have in store for me at this point? Do you know?” You ask with a sense of dread.

Kara turns around fully and furrows her brow. “I... Can't do that anymore.” You wonder if she is telling the truth or if it is a lie for your benefit. It could be that there are almost no possibilities open to you at this point, but if you knew that then what would be the point in training?

“I understand.” You do not want to know. She leaves.

Your training continued and to her credit Kara was very committed to it. She was not much committed to anything else related to you, but that had to be expected. With the knowledge and free time you had before and after training you manage to keep your sister away from Sam. A minor victory that turned to a major one when eventually she was invited to study botany in the capital. You find out later that it was Sammead's connections that got her that referral, and his resources that paid for her ability to go. When grilled about it by you he simply claimed that he had too much attention coming his way to focus outward. The two wives he had gathered had **** appetites and no limits sexually, so there was nothing else he needed.

Every day you were treated to new degeneracy when you visited the grove for training. Over the course of a few months Kara and your mother changed. Their bodies became more exaggerated. Your mother's already large tits had swollen to an even bigger size. She became pregnant shortly after meeting Sam, you find out, so her large jugs leaked milk quite often. It was probably far too much to be natural, however. Kara's tits were also 'improved' to match your mother's, which you have heard many times as a point of contention between the two wives.

Whenever you asked Sam he was very up front. He stated that he wanted to make sure that their bodies were built solely for pleasure and nothing else. His pleasure, specifically, of course. He commented often that if you were so inclined he could fix you up to look more like your sister, and that he missed her quite a bit. You obviously ignored his offer, for the most part.

The town slowly accepted Sammead more and more, which lead into him becoming the defacto Mayor. It was a spot technically held by your father and left vacant after his departure. Your mother had picked up much of that slack before Sam arrived. Now he had taken that spot in almost every respect. Even in the respect that he had become your actual father. The town saw quite a bit of expansion with his investment and his two wives always seemed very happy to be with him so he was not just liked or tolerated, he was respected.

Eventually you grew tired of hating him and what he did. What he offered you constantly was comfort and ease. He seemed to care for you like a son, though he did so far more affectionately than an actual father. Eventually, even as your training ended and you were in theory ready to venture out into the world to become the hero that the world needed, you instead anchored yourself to Chesharidge, Sam, Kara and Marrien. You carried out quests to answer threats surrounding the town, the mine and the port. All jobs given to you by your adopted father.

When the world began to end, due to your efforts surrounding the three towns, the capital fell first. You were able to hold back the hordes of Demonkine at the port, conquer them in the forest's of Chesharidge and the mine supplied the smithies to equip troops paid out of Sammead's vast coffers. After the conflicted ended years later the Kingdom was no more but a new one had formed with the prime benefactor, Sammead at it's head. Chesharidge's extremely well-developed streets at it's center. Over many years development joined the mine, the port and Chesharidge as one city, the largest on the continent. You served loyally at Sam's side throughout, worshiped as the founding hero in the Kingdom he ruled. His children born of Marrien would go on to be the princes and princesses, who would rule for generations.

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