WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age, even if depicted or referenced as otherwise in their original source material. I do not own Dynasty Warriors or any of its characters. I am making no money as a result of the writing of this story.
Starring: Zhenji(Dynasty Warriors series), Dong Zhuo (Dynasty Warriors series)
Dynasty Warriors: Shangri-La - Chapter 4
An erotic videogame fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal.
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The turmoil continued through-out the lands. Wu to the south gathering power, while Wei controlled the north. Rumours that to the east a fledgling kingdom was trying to form as well. The central lands to west saw a struggle of power as rival factions looked to seize control. Three specific groups - forces led by the self-proclaimed Emperor Yuan Shu, those by the nobleman Yuan Shao, and the cruel Prime Minister Dong Zhuo whose influence seemed to grow since successfully defying an assassination attempt. Despite the complaints about the growing injustice and inequality in Zhuo's territory. A deadlock that seemed no one could break, especially with many laying their own claims to land and positions of power.
Upon hearing however that Yuan Shu's claim was through holding the Imperial Seal, Dong Zhuo's forces mobilised. This, in turn triggered Yuan Shao's forces to move as the nobleman, blinded by his own ego, assumed that he could himself lead his men without aid from others to defeat with the previous alliance could not. Eliminate Dong Zhuo. What he, nor Yuan Shu, or anyone else could have predicted, was that Dong Zhuo's forces has a secret, powerful weapon.
Lu Bu. The strongest warrior in the land, once thought to have been killed after the failure to kill Dong Zhuo was now serving the Prime Minister as an officer of his army. Word spreading that Zhuo's granddaughter Dong Bai was in charge of the attacking forces, and thus commanding Bu. How did the once mighty warrior now only take his orders from such a cruel woman? Forces were sent into panic either fleeing or surrendering to Dong Zhuo's forces. Not all that surrendered were spared, but many were and all willingly submitted and joined the growing army of the warlord.
The centre of the central lands soon fell completely under Dong Zhuo's rule. Yuan Shu was slain without ceremony. Word being Lu Bu did all the work, but dragged the near lifeless man to his Mistress so she could deliver the final blow. Before Bai happily delivered the Seal as a gift to her grandfather. Yuan Shao, for daring to assemble the initial alliance that tried to defeat him in the first place, along with his sons, was specifically captured and taken to Zhuo's Imperial Palace for a public execution. Among those captured included a certain wife of Shao's second son...
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"And who might you be?" Dong Zhuo questioned with a toothy smile as he looked over the woman being paraded in front of him. Sat in his usual regal attire, on his golden throne inside of his Imperial Palace. His hand holding the sacred Imperial Seal, the means by which a man could lay claim to being the Emperor of the land.
"My name... Is Zhenji." The dark haired woman responded. A cold look cast across at the man who was responsible for her capture. "My husband is Yuan Xi, the second son of Yuan Shao." She stated. An emotionless expression as she tried her best to remain composed despite having her arms tied behind her back. Her clothing was yellow based to match her standing with Shao's forces. A long dress that hugged her lovely figure nicely, open at the front to show off very long leggings that had criss cross pattern running up the legs to the ankles where her short, heeled shoes were. The top of her dress was open, showing off sultry cleavage from the corset-like part. A crown-like headpiece helping to keep the long ponytail of her hair in place.
"Ha!" Zhuo laughed as he stood up. "A woman like you? Married to a runt of that peasant pretending to be a nobleman?" He mocked as he approached her. "You're too good for the likes of that! No, instead? I shall keep you for myself!" He decided as he openly eyed her up with approval. "Get you out of that awful yellow for a start... It's certainly not the colour for you."
"You will do what??!" Zhenji questioned with narrow eyes, appearing dismayed by the statement. "I am a married woman! Such a thing is out of the question!"