Cathan orders his sister

Anya stepped into her cell, facing away from her brother. All he could see was her muscled back, thighs and her round butt.

"I'm afraid sister, that I will simply never love you," Cathan said. "As reward for thwarting your invasion, my men will be allowed to **** you."

The eight guards started stripping down, ready to fuck the princess.

"But father would never allow that!" Anya exclaimed.

"The thing is you do have a point about his weak rule. As a result, his soldiers respect me more than him," as three guards entered Anya's cell, Cathan spoke up again, "I'd advise you avoid **** her mouth for the time being. She will not yet be broken enough to not bite your dick off at this point."

Anya stared at the first guard's rock hard penis. She saw what was coming and she hated it.

"I'll gonna get you a rock hard fucking." he said.

The guard pinned Anya down on her stomach. She looked up at Cathan and cried. There she was, about to be **** on her younger brother's orders. The guard lined himself up behind her unused ass and shoved his dick into it. It made Anya scream and try to fight but the man was a lot stronger than her.

Cathan saw and fear and terror in Anya's expression as she cried.

Anya had wanted her first time to be with her younger brother, even if it wasn't his first time, and now it had been stolen by a common guard on her brother's order.

After he cummed inside the princess, another guard didn't waste time, having his way with her, squeezing. She could feel his cock at the entrance of her pussy and breathed in a hiss of fear. He rammed his cock into her pussy and fondled her breasts. Anya screamed as he pumped his dick in and out. It did not take long for him to begin to cum, shooting a deep load inside the princess' vagina.

As he withdrew, a third cock was ready to take it's place and Anya felt the agony all over again.

"Please stop, you're hurting me!" she cried out.

The guard responded by slapping Anya's ass. He moaned as he pushed his cock deeper into her ass.

The fourth guard began to ride her, thrusting his hungry dick in and out. He grabbed her tits and squeezed. Anya screamed all over again.

And then another guard fucked her. And another. And another. One after another, they all took turns **** her.

And when all eight guards had fucked her, the first guard had a second go. She screamed over and over again but she had stopped fighting for it was useless. Anya was fucked about twenty more times until she began to orgasm uncontrollably.

Cathan could have kept this going thanks to his years of studying magic that allowed him to refill the balls of his men so they could fuck their maids, and in this case Anya, again and again. However, he was careful not to let them do anything to seriously harm them. And that included Anya.

Eventually, when it looked like Anya, covered in sweat and semen, was on the verge of passing out, Cathan told them to stop. A white haired maid with the ears, tail and eyes of a cat arrived with some beard and water for Anya.

"You wanted me to give this to the prisoner?" she asked.

Cathan nodded and the maid slid the tray into Anya's cell.

"This the whore you're been fucking while I away?" Anya spat.

"Yes." Cathan replied bluntly. "Her name is Kitty. She's a Nekosith. Perhaps, I'll let you watch me fuck her. Would you like that?"

A Nekosith is basically a cat person.

Cathan knew that in "canon" the maids blamed him for "seducing" his sister and he didn't want to deal with that, so he had them fired and replaced with maids who would also act as whores for him and his soldiers, though he Kitty off limits of everyone but himself.

"This is just the beginning," Cathan told Anya. "I'll have the royal tailors work on a whole new wardrobe for you."

Anya shook her head, frantically, at the thought of her brother dressing her.

"But for what I've got in mind, I'll need your body to be less muscular," Cathan continued. "You heard of the story of Conan? How he was made to push a wheel and that turned him from a scrawny kid to a musclebound barbarian? In real life, it doesn't work that way. With only beard and water, too little to eat, too much to do, your muscles will waste away. I think about five weeks of hard labour will do."

Anya sobbed, "Why would you do this? Did all the times I protected you from bullies? The mad adventures we had together?"

"If I tell told, you'll think I'm crazy," Cathan replied. "But I don't care so I'll tell you anyway. Remember when I hit my head ten years ago? I remembered a previous life where I read this story, knew what you would do and wasn't down with that."

"I wish you had never hit your head." Anya said bitterly.

"But, sis, that was the best thing that ever happened to me. Anyway, you should get some sleep. You've got work in the morning."