Chapter 5
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Fiftyfiftyfifty
What do you do?
Deliver the ultimatum.
Instantly, the two incubi cease their attack and stand at attention behind her. She on the other hand is an absolute mess. Her hands hold between her legs, which are trembling. She already the desires, but now they've been stimulated into overdrive. Her gaze shows that her mind is elsewhere. She fidgets about, unsure of what to think or what to do, so much so that her hat falls off yet she doesn't seem to even take notice. Red fills her face, and every breath she takes is hot and heavy. A few beads of sweat even drip down her forehead.
"What kind of sick game is this?" asks the paladin. "And what are you doing, Sister? Do not have such a face! It is... inappropriate. Such indecencies will tempt those with weaker wills. Do not be a harlot!"
Alora looks to them, and then to you. She looks to the demons behind her. She looks to the others in the royal chamber as well. "Sorry," she says quietly.
"Have you ever felt that this kingdom of yours has oppressed who you truly are? What you wish to do?" You pick Cari up as you stand. Like a bird, she flies from your grip once released, and moves to hover beside you. "Some seek a place to be safe. This can be that place. So, here my other half of the ultimatum, Alora. Not only may you spend time with the two behind you, who will do anything you instruct of them, but you will be allowed to take refuge here. You may come and go, or live here completely. A fortress, a palace, a castle. Whatever you wish to call it, there are many vacant rooms here. We have food. We have water. Most importantly, we have people that will care for you. People who would put their life on the line to protect you. Raffermir isn't just a place of sexual desire, but a place you can be free!"
She looks to you. Her thoughts make it clear she wants to side with you, and it isn't just because of her burning horniness.
"So what will it be?" you ask. "Do you seek bloodshed, or do you seek freedom?"
The paladin runs up to her. "What are you doing even thinking about it, Sister? We came here to slay him!"
"But... what did he do?" she asks.
"He's a demon king. Heroes slay demon kings."
"Your friends are assholes, lady," Cari speaks.
Her heart races.
There's a long silence. It feels like an eternity.
The beating gets louder. It's all she can here. At such a crossroads of destiny, how can one be calm? You almost expect her to faint by the look on her face, but then her gaze shoots straight to yours.
"I want freedom!" she shouts at the top of her lungs.
"What?!" The paladin reels back.
"Not only that, but I want to live here. Please. I want a place to call home!"
You grin. She takes a step forwards, but trips on her own hat. Though right before she hits the ground, Archivar snatches her up with incredible speed and hoists her back onto her feet. He even takes a moment to pat down her robe and tidy her up. Then, he lifts her hat up off the ground and knocks any filth off the material before placing it nicely on her head.
"I knew we shouldn't have trusted a priestess we barely knew," curses the dwarf.
"You bitch!" shouts the paladin. "I thought we could trust one of Father's Sisters, but no. Look what happened. When we return, we'll tell him--"
"Tell him everything," she says.
"Sorry, pals. She made her choice. Unless you want to kidnap her, which I don't recommend trying, you best be on your way." You sit back down on the throne with a relieving sigh. "Please take her to a room, you two. She's so pent-up that I can feel it from here. Make all her dreams come true."
The incubi nod and each wrap an arm politely around hers.
"W-Wait I d-don't know what to even ask f-for," she stutters frantically.
As they escort her, the blond one chuckles. "Oh don't worry, my lady. Your body will do all the talking for you."
"Aaawa--... Waah~?"
She's too flustered and confused to even speak. Her mind is going a hundred miles a minute.
You laugh as well, and then stare back to the adventurers.
"Fine! We'll go for now, but we won't let you get away with **** yet another citizen." The paladin turns heel and begins marching away, along with his allies.
What do you do?
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Thank You, Demon King!
Your fortress is a place of refuge for those (sexually) repressed, yet the church calls YOU evil. (Shared world with my other story, YPoHH.)
People with power are often feared, and those that go against the wishes of law are deemed evil. Though you are a powerful creature, your only desire is to provide a place for outcasts oppressed by the kingdom. The church forbids many things, from different sexuality to any and all lewd behaviour, and you can't stand what it does to people. (Cover is from Sakura Succubus. Same world as YPoHH.) ----- We have a wiki now! Too many characters to keep track of in this setting? Check out the constantly under-construction reference site here: https://www.worldanvil.com/w/absoterra-fiftyfiftyfifty
Updated on Jan 22, 2022
by Fiftyfiftyfifty
Created on Aug 28, 2020
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