<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Character Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/c5/96/5a/c5965a00a759ba3a2ac335dd31725bb5.jpg)</div><strong>Adventurer Name:</strong> Her highness, princess Lauralanthalea PussyWillow, blessing of the autumn, rightful heir to the elvish throne of the Morning Woods<br/><strong>Lvl 3 Eladrin Bard</strong><br/><strong>Background:</strong> Noble<br/> Position of privilege: You are welcome in high society, and people assume you have the right to be wherever you are. The common folk make every effort to accommodate you and avoid your displeasure and other people of high birth treat you as a member of the same social sphere.<br/> Personality: I don't like to get my hands dirty, and I won't be caught dead in unsuitable accommodations.<br/> Ideal: Power. If I can attain more power, no one will tell me what to do.<br/> Bond: The common folk must see me as a hero of the people.<br/> Flaw: I have an insatiable desire for carnal pleasures.<br/><strong>Stats:</strong><br/>STR 08 -1<br/>DEX 14 +2<br/>CON 14 +2<br/>INT 10 +0<br/>WIS 12 +1<br/>CHA 18 +4<br/>Armor Class: 12(no armor) HP: 24<br/><strong>Racial qualities</strong><br/> +1 Dex +2 Cha, darkvision 60', keen senses, fey ancestry, trance, fey step, seasonal change<br/><strong>Proficiencies</strong><br/> Light armors; Simple weapons, hand crossbows, longswords, rapiers, shortswords<br/> Tools: Gaming Cards, Pan flute, Lyre, Lute<br/> Saves: Dex, Cha<br/> Skills: Deception+8, History+2, Perception+3, Persuasion+8, Perform+6, Stealth+4<br/> Languages: Common, Elvish, Undercommon<br/><strong>Class features</strong><br/> Bardic inpiration (1d6), magical inspiration, mantle of inspiration<br/> Jack of Trades; Song of rest (1d6); Expertise (Deception, Persuation)<br/> Enthralling performance: perform for 10 minutes to charm up to 4 people that will idolize you for 1 hour<br/><strong>Spells</strong><br/> Cantrips: Mage hand, <em>Minor Illusion</em>, Vicious Mockery<br/> 1st level; 4 slots: Healing Word, <em>Silent Image, Sleep</em>, Speak with animals(R)<br/> 2nd level; 2 slots: <em>Enhance Ability, Suggestion</em><br/><strong>Feats</strong><br/> Telekinetic<br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/> A scroll of pedigree.</div></div><hr/><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/90/66/7a/90667ae79f876ba92c5ec07e3aeed87f.jpg)</div>The more the redhead was fucked the more the princess wanted to join her. The screams of the men raping her and the moans that she released made the princess's mouth water. Her own mother moans further contributed as she also lusted over the sole thought of raping her as well. Drops of her drool reached the carpet. "Stop that nonse, you dogs, and do as I say. I command you to stop teasing that woman, make her cum once for all and bow before me. If coming inside is what you I'll allow you to cum in regal pussy an ass." Probably her cunt guard would have something about what the princess just said but she was chained and gagged so she couldn't defy anyone right now.<br/><br/>Meanwhile Kazael took this chance to tease the princess who couldn't get up and had her ass still shaking in anticipation for cock. Or perhaps it was that she didn't want to get up.<br/><br/>Since Kazael wouldn't fuck her yet the princess was now rubbing herself against the carpet, a carpet that was so rough that worked wonders on her already hard nipples while the wind caressed her folds. "I am no slut, I am the one and only heir to the morning woods, the blessing of the autumn and you shall respect me for that. I am princess Lauralantha..aghh" But Kazael's leash on her neck wouldn't allow her to finish her speech, she still enjoyed the choking feeling it brought ot her though and wouldn't stop her complaining about her uncle once she was able to speak again, "He has no rights over mother. It is only I, a true PussyWillow, the only one who can possess the queen." She actually specified owning her mother since anyone would be able to fuck her in an orgy but only under her terms and no one would ever be abllowed to impose themselves over the queen's will if they were not truly rightful.<br/><br/>Lauranthalea hated Kazael for what he was doing, for what he was allowing, she greatly despised him but she couldn't help but to be grateful for that spank he gave her ass and for his fingers going inside of her. She hated herself for enjoying it but she was so needy that she just had to cum. Her keen elf senses amplified every sensation and that helped her build an orgasm. She could feel it, her pussy was trembling already, all she needed was a little more...<br/><br/>And the he stopped, the motherfucker actually stopped. He wouldn't even further choke and even placed a foot over her so she wouldn'tbe able to rub against the carpet anymore. He further menaced with not letting any man or woman touch her and wanted her to beg. She wouldn't ever subject herself to such humiliation, she wouldn't relinquish her royal position either, she would be respected even in this situation she swore to herself... The problem was that she needed it, that she felt so scared by his words and that she was now powerless.<br/><br/>"I-I... I can't!"<br/><br/>His hand reached fo her breast and slowly squeezed. He knew she wouldn't be able to resist anymore, he knew he would be able to break her pride if he continued teasing her and so he pinched her nipple and tug it, stretching it before twisting it, causing the princess some pain yet great pleasure.<br/><br/>He might have understimated the princess force of will though and her wit as she did succumb to his petition although not in the way he thought. The princess inhaled and made an effort to speak out aloud. "I princess Lauralanthalea PussyWillow, with the power I have over the Morning Woods, hereby grant you the title of royal fucker. It shall be registered that he has the rights to fuck the PussyWillow under any circumstances." Perhaps he would still demand her to beg him but at least she wouldn't feel bad about it, he now officially was PussyWillow's royal fucker so she could now allow herself to beg him for relief sex.