As you enter the castle, you notice all the guards are either dead or dying, enemy soldiers are running rampant throughout the place and worse of all is the spectacle before you in the courtyard.
A woman by the name of Lieux had your queen in the stocks, naked and ashamed. Mirth, pure as snow, was now distraught, her ample long golden hair messed up and her smooth ass red. It looked like she had been fucked senseless in that stock, her face was covered in cum and her arse red from all the pounding. Liex, stood triumphantly beside her, she had a light complexion with short dark hair and thin black eyebrows. She had thick, pouty ruby red lips and her chest was much smaller than Mirth’s, but firm and pointy. She had a cute mole on her cheek as well, she reminded you of a stereotypical French maid except in a short white skirt and a metal breastplate much like Mirth’s. She spat upon your queen, “Look at their ruler has been reduced to. Nothing more than a fuck doll for any who wish her! This kingdom is ours, their soldiers were fat and easy to conquer, they stood no chance!” She screams in a luxurious French accent to a roaring crowd. Damn it, looks like you couldn’t solve both problems, you fixed the peasant problem but made the soldiers to fat to fight properly. To demonstrate Lieux’s point, she removed her skirt revealing her bare firm ass and walked in front of the despondent Mirth, she laughed evilly and let out a loud fart into her Face and demanded Mirth give her a rim job which she reluctantly did. She then turns round and spits at her again,” A lowly animal like you is not fit to lick my ass!” she screams, all of this to the deafening laughter of her troops.
