Succumb

With what little mental strength she had gained from hearing the voice's words, Arerto struggled to overcome the enchantment.

Sensing the the queen's resistance the spell hit Arerto with an even stronger blast of arousal. A long blissful wail escaped from the queen's lips. Arerto's mind was easily overwhelmed yet again, the last of her resistance was shattered and she succumbed to the spells influence.

Arerto now in a trance-like state, slowly leaned forward and grabbed her thong armor and pulled it down her toned hips and legs. Letting it fall down to her ankles. Standing straight again, she tightly grasped her now freed hard cock and began to jerk it. Pre-cum steadily began to drip from the tip. Her remaining hand resumed pinching and teasing her abused nipples. The queen emitted even more moans as she pleasured herself with a mindless drive. The mist shrouded clearing sang with moans and screams of ecstasy as the five women respectively jerked and fingered themselves to orgasm after orgasm. All thoughts of their mission and purpose were completely stricken from their minds. So lost in their world of pleasure, they couldn't hear the sound of giggling being carried by the wind.

A Few Hours Later

An area of the mist began to dissipate, making a clear path for a figure to enter the clearing. The figure with a smirk on their face walked up to and stood looking down at the five women laid out on the ground.

Nova was completely naked except for the slippers on her feet, having cast off her priestess robe and belt of herbs. Arerto, Elandra, Valerie, and Alessia were in a similar state, naked save for elbow-length leather gloves and thigh-high leather boots, and the lesser crown of Franconia still resting on Arerto's head. Their thong armor was still around each of the warrioress's ankles.

All of them were on their backs exhausted, their bodies stunk and was covered in sweat from their ceaseless exertions. Each of their faces were blank, with their eyes seeing nothing, mouths open panting for breath with drool leaking out, and their chests with their diamond hard nipples rapidly rising and falling. Arerto's sore cum smeared cock was still erect, while the others aching wet pussies leaked their juices. The ground around all of them was stained with their cum.

Despite how tired they were, they mindlessly kept trying to pleasure themselves. Their minds were utterly broken.

"Seems I went a little overboard." The figure giggled. "You five aren't good for anything now. Oh well, at least you all were still a nice moment of entertainment."

The figure reached down and removed the lesser crown from Arerto's head. "What a pretty trinket." They said as they examined the crown. Looking back at Arerto. " I think I will keep it, after all I don't think you will be needing it anymore." The figure giggled once more. They then turned and left, leaving the group to their broken fate. Arerto and her companion's mind forever trapped with the enchantment, doomed to constantly pleasuring themselves until their lives gave out. The mist soon swallowed the entire area.

Queen Arerto and her companions were never heard from again. Newly crowned Queen Chasina had the village of Braxton burned to the ground and the townspeople put to the sword.

END