Chapter 6
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Targeted
What's next?
The Prince has no clothes...
The Bride is smothering Prince Andrew with her DD breasts as she quickly strips him of all his clothes.
The Groom has stripped off his tuxedo and is standing over the Prince and the Bride, stroking his giant 10" cock with one hand and reaching behind himself, doing God knows what with the other.
"Fucking Royal Decree..." the Prince mutters to himself.
The Bride looks over to the Groom and nods. She pushes the Prince's arms up over his head. The Groom steps over and grabs the Prince by the wrists in an iron grip. The Groom places his feet on the Prince's shoulders and pulls him up tightly.
"Now hold on..." the Prince says in a panic...
"Shut the fuck up!" the Bride grunts. "You're not in charge here, your highness."
"Now see here..." the Prince begins.
The Bride grabs him harshly by the nuts and gives them a good twist. "No, you see here. I've got you by the balls. Your security detail is outside and was told to ignore normal sounds of sexual activity. You're not in charge here."
"But..."
She gives him a bigger twist... "Didn't I tell you to shut the fuck up?!"
"But..."
Prince Andrew only sees a flash of light as the Bride punches him in the face.
Why is this happening?
These branching stories are going to have 3 very simple premises: 1) You exist in a world where your character AND ONLY your character gets to have sex with whatever group or groups of people you choose wherever and whenever he or she desires. 2) The circumstances under which he or she can have sex with that group can be specified generally or specifically. 3) The response of the people you have sex with and/or the general public can be chosen.
Updated on Jun 20, 2026
by Cross C
Created on Aug 31, 2017
by SanctifiedVillified
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