The Lost Crowns

You slumped against a wall. After the initial adrenaline surge from being imprisoned, everybody had sort of settled down. You’d learned everybody’s names, so that was good. The Dragon Queen was Faye, the skeleton bra lady was Vaneza and the pretty redhead was Scarlette. It had been two days since Sable had left, and the anti-magic barrier had gone up, preventing any sort of trickery.

You heard the doors opening, and turned. Sable stood there in a stunning red dress that showed off all her curves delectably. She smiled at us, and her corrupted Chancelloran guards brought in several people. One guard had Eris, her mouth gagged. One had a young boy, maybe six years of age, with small dragon wings, and you heard Faye make a deep purr. One had a redhead girl in a cotton shirt and pants you recognized as Heather, Ivy’s renegade sister. One held Storm and another held a blond elf you didn’t recognize, but you assumed was Winter’s daughter, Aura.

There was a blond-haired girl who looked vengeful to the guard holding her.

The final guard held a redhead boy who looked incredibly similar to Scarlette. And a woman who looked a bit similar to Kendra stood with a knife to her throat.

“Now, then. We have a hostage for everyone! So, here’s how this works. You turn over your kingdoms and territories to me, and you, your hostages, and all our ‘guests’ upstairs get a nice carriage ride to the Hinterlands. Or, you refuse, I kill your hostage, and **** you to taste their blood, and then you will be tortured until you surrender. Your choice.” Sable grinned wickedly. Eris’ teal eyes were wide with terror, and they had a whole bunch of your family upstairs. You assumed you’d be the first to surrender, but Scarlette beat you to it.

“I surrender the might of Valla to you, Sable.” she bowed. Sable purred.

“Well done, Scarlette. Any other takers?” Sable smirked.

“Me. I surrender the Orclands and the crown of Thornshire to you, Sable.” you said, and bowed. Sable licked her lips.

“God, you’re a sexy man, aren’t you? How’s this for a deal? You keep your titles, but you and I have some intimate time before you go home, with all your guests. Your choice. That or banishment.” Sable flirted.

“Um, yes. Deal.” you affirmed, and the demoness smiled genuinely for the first time you’d seen.

———

One by one, the other queens submitted to Sable, until only Vaneza remained stubborn, and the fierce blond girl made no effort to persuade the dark queen into submitting. Sable yawned.

“Sky, Princess of the Dark Elves. I find you guilty of treason against Empress Sable. You will be executed.” Sable said, and pulled a sword from one of her guards’ scabbards. She hefted it over Sky’s head, and Vaneza looked devastated.

“Ahem, Empress Sable? I’d like to keep the girl. As a plaything, if you don’t mind.” you said, faking admiration for Sable. Vaneza looked at you suspiciously, and you gave her a subtle wink which Sable didn’t notice. Sable laughed.

“Sure, handsome. Alright, then. Guards, take Vaneza to the **** chamber. King Jakob, darling, why don’t you and I head up to my bed chamber?” Sable said, and your eyes flitted down her voluptuous body.

“That sounds wonderful.” you smirked, and Vaneza gave you a thankful look as you followed the demon in the red dress, leaving the queens behind.

———

Eris and Sky were escorted to sit with your other companions, and you were alone with Sable, and she stood, smiling, at you, as you walked closer and slid your hands along her thick hips, and she leaned in and kissed you. She tasted a bit odd, like metal, but she was a superb kisser, and soon, you were on your back on her bed, with the demon empress straddling you and kissing you fiercely while your hands slithered around under her dress.

“Oh, King Jakob. Your empress needs some big cock.” Sable purred, and stood up to pull off her red dress, and your eyes affixed to her enormous green tits, and she sashayed closer, and pulled out your fully erect cock, and swung her leg up and impaled herself. She started rapidly slamming her hips against yours, your length burying inside her tight snatch with each of her thrusts, until you couldn’t help but cum for this skilled nympho demoness.

Sable crawled up onto your chest.

“I enjoyed that very much, King Jakob. Now, I’m aware you had friends among the exiled ex-queens. But now, your power stems from me. And if you displease your empress, there will be hell to pay, no matter how much I favor you. Deal? Oh, and I’ll stop by your palace every two months, so you can sate me. I mean, human cocks only go so far. But you’re an elf, a dark elf, really, as you’ve fucked an orc.” Sable giggled, and you kissed for a while, until your empress got bored of kissing, and sent you away.

———

Sobbing, Laena threw herself into your arms. You held her shaking body close, and addressed the girls who were yours, along with Storm, who Mega had entrusted to you, rather than have her brave the Hinterlands. You smiled at all of them, and then, you opened the door to the carriage outside Chancellora’s giant palace.

“Let’s go home.” you murmured.

———

6 MONTHS LATER...

You helped a very pregnant Kiara out of a carriage, and then a slightly less pregnant Storm. Considering you had two thrones, you had two official wives, and while you’d considered Laena, your relationship with Storm was so strong, you couldn’t help but marry her. Elara, who was once again an orc, came up to you, and you gently kissed her, until Kiara coughed.

“Ah, report please, Lady Elara.” you said stiffly.

“Well, sir. The goblin attacks on our borders are growing more frequent. Meanwhile, the dark elves continue to amass for war against the Empress. Things are getting out of hand, and not only that, but a faction among our ranks desire a more war-driven king, of whom they have elected a leader. A orc woman named, uh, Avya.” Elara briefed me, her hand on her two month baby bump. You nodded.

“Right. Do we know who’s leading the goblins?” you asked. You were aware that Sky, de facto Queen of the Dark Elves, was amassing their forces to rescue Vaneza, but you also knew that she would lose. You had told Sable that she had escaped, but in reality, the two of you had had a pretty wild full week of sex, and then you’d let her go. You’d heard rumors Sky was pregnant, but there were no hard facts. Except for your cock, which twitched imagining the proud warrior queen with a baby swelling her belly.

“No, sir.” Elara replied. You sighed.

“Great. How’s Hope doing?” you asked.

“Not well. Mei and Harmony are always with her, trying to get her to channel her power, but nothing.” Elara sighed. Mei had told you that Hope had extraordinary elven magic, like her great-grandfather. Considering Mei’s background, you’d asked her to help out with Hope’s practice, to no real avail.

“Alright. Send a messenger to the border. I want a damn peace talk with whoever leads the goblins. I can’t be fighting a war on two fronts. Three, if you count the Orc Civil War brewing.” you groaned, as Elara stopped in front of a door. You opened it without hesitation, and looked at Angel, your succubus sister. The best historians and magicals were looking into curing her, but no real luck. She hissed when she saw you, and you closed the door.

I would like to hear as many suggestions as you have. I WILL NOT be filtering suggestions, if you put it in there, I’ll do it. End of story. Only thing is if you’re introducing a new character, make sure you pick a species that has lots of pictures for it (elves or humans mainly).

Thanks!