Hand of the King

This is why democracy just doesn't work.

The members of Royal magnificent are, for the most part, reasonable human beings. Unfortunately that reasonable part of their brain tends to sometimes short circuit.

Especially when it comes to stuff like voting for the cute underdog who has **** of winning anyway. Wouldn't that be so funny? lol

This is why this school needs the firm guidance of an enlightened dictatorship, with me at the helm.

“Umm...you aren't angry, are you?

“What gave you the impression, Cutie?”, I smiled sweetly at him “Oh, just for your information, we might need to keep you in a chastity cage 24/7 hence. Can't have you get someone pregnant and create a succession crisis, can we?

“I'm sorry, Master.”

“Yes, don't get the wrong idea, I am still your Master. Don't worry, I will stage a coup soon enough and get you away from the throne...hmm...I wonder what punishment I will have you get trough then? It should be at least equal to Gina's.”

“Uh..Master you are scaring me.”

I sighed and patted his belly. “Yes, yes, I know this isn't your fault. I'm joking, mostly. Just leave everything to me and things will work out.”

Its not that I needed that crown, I needed to get Gina dethroned as she was a threat to me, but the same could hardly be said about Cutie. I can just use him as a puppet for a while. Eventually I have him abdicate, but that should wait until I dealt with Marel and Lauren.

Meanwhile Gina looked like she was having the time of her life.

“Say, Gina how would you like coming to school in a bikini for the next three months or so?”

That wiped the grin from her face really fast. “Y-you are joking right? It's almost Winter!”

“Maybe.” I said innocently. “Depends on you I guess.”

To be honest there was one other explanation as to why I lost the election. Foreign interference. I can't rule the chance out that some members of Royal magnificent where bought to vote for Cutie. Frankly, I'm disgusted with myself that I missed this very obvious possibility. Trying to purge the traitors would do me no good. That would only fracture us even more. We need to deal with Crazy blue first.

That this wouldn't be as simple an issue as originally thought was obvious by now and Emma told me as much once more. “Our sides are about equal in strength. The orthodox plan of attack is to go after isolated members in a war of attrition but Crazy blue guards very well against this. Suffice to say they learned from us and employ decoys as well.”

“We are holding our own”, said Rina scratching her head. “No casualties as of yet, but skirmishes happen daily and with guard duty on all our important members, we have little troops to spare on raids.”

“We are losing on the information front however.” Lindsey informed me with her usual relaxed demeanor.

That was certainly true. The day after King Cutie's coronation, our spy Vanessa was delivered to us, bound and gagged and with vibrators inside both of her holes.

The poor girl was tortured(**** to make out with Marel) and half mad(with pleasure) when Lindsey unceremoniously extracted the vibrators. “You know”, she started while wiggling the pink thing. “I am still pissed we never put one of these to good use with Gina.”

“Very relevant to our discussion”, I said with a sigh. “Do you have anything to add that doesn't involve shoving things up Gina's orifices?”

“Well, I would contend myself with putting some vib's on her nipples... speaking of, Vanessa also has the right of a punishment for Gina. Hint. Hint.”

“Rina, what's your take on the situation?”

Rina herself was just about to comfort Vanessa as she pondered the question. “If you ask me, we stalled long enough. Lets just pit everything we have against them and crush em in one blow.”

An equally gallant as foolish notion. True we are about equal, but that is exactly the problem. A huge battle would leave us both completely devastated, allowing someone else to rise to power. I will not hand this school over to those toothless cowards from the student council or these infantile boy lords.

It seems the solution to our predicament is as simply as difficult. We need to increase our strength further and that means finally getting some..ugh...boys on board.

Luckily some of them where already kinda working for us anyway. “Rina we need to talk.”

“What about Vanessa?”

“Hm yes.” Looks like the poor girl needs some relief. “Gina you take care of her. Lick her until she orgasms”

“Wait, what...? gyaaaahhh!!!!”

With the situation in Gina's capable hands(or tongue) I moved to our backroom to discuss matters with Rina. She was not pleased with what I had in mind for “her” boys.

“Didn't you **** them enough? It has been three weeks already.”

Rina crossed her arms in defiance. “It has only been three weeks, One of them a vacation. I intend to properly and thoroughly teach them their place.”

I decided to take a page out of Gina's playbook. “Do you hate them that much?”

That got her to actually pause. “Hate...no, it's just we have this rivalry going on for like forever. So of course I want to enjoy my victory...”

“You do have to factor in the possibility that they might turn traitor if you keep treating them this harshly.”

“No, I don't think that is an issue...well look, even if we where to do this. What good would they truly be? Say what you want about them but they don't hit girls.”

How very noble of them. “I don't need them to. I need protection. Especially for our new king. If we can guard our VIP's with the boys, our regular forces can strike at the enemy much more freely.”

Rina let out a long sigh. “In any case, you will need to convince Ben, feel free to do so tomorrow. After the Cheerleaders debut game.”