The kingdom of Letchfield was in great distress. War and illness swept the land, killing many in its wake. This may not seem like anything noteworthy, but the death toll reached into the thousands, leaving more dead than living. Families were in shambles and the kingdom's existence was about to be extinct. Desperate measures were needed.
"Father, you can't possibly be serious about this." Nicholas said to his father, the King of Letchfield.
"I've never been more serious, son. My kingdom deteriorates more and more each day and I refuse to give that bloody Winston the satisfaction of my groveling. It must be done and it will start tomorrow evening whether you like it or not." Nicholas sighed, shaking his head. His twin brother Gabriel kept pacing back and forth in the King's quarters, trying to find some other alternative.
"What if we just asked Winston to re-locate some of his people here? To help us get back on track?" Gabriel asked.
"My pride is wounded enough and this is how things will be done. The other kingdoms are too far away and time is of the essence." Gabriel threw his hands up in the air, his frustration mounting by the second.
"And why us? You expect us to do... to do that with commoners? Just spread our seed to any and all available women?" Nicholas asked the question he had been itching to ask since his father called them into this ridiculous meeting.
"We need the strongest offspring to populate this kingdom. I've already sent out the order for all available women from ages 18 and up to come to the castle tomorrow night. I've also informed all married or involved couples to start reproducing now." Gabriel then sat down, mentally exhausted from his father's madness.
"Well, what about us? I know were young but honestly, father, we can only do so much at a time, if you know what I mean. There are hundreds of available women in this kingdom. It will take months to be with all of them!"
"Of course I've thought of that! That's why I went to the witches' hut today to get these," Here he held up two vials filled with a purple substance, "This elixir will give both of you enough stamina to be with dozens of women a night. Like I said, time is of the essence, and unfortunately child-bearing takes far too long for this situation."
"OK that sounds great and all but all of these children will be related. What then?" Gabriel asked and Nicholas nodded in agreement.
"Don't you think I've thought of that? The witches are cooking up a potion to resolve that issue. It should be ready in a few weeks."
"This is madness, father." Nicholas seethed.
"I'm sorry, my sons, but desperate times call for desperate measures. This will be done. That's an order. Now, if you don't have any more questions, I expect the both of you to report here tomorrow night at seven o'clock sharp. Am I clear?" Both princes nodded their heads in agreement, thus sealing their fate.
"Well, we can at least try to have fun with this." Nicholas teased and Gabriel smiled for the first time since meeting their father that evening.
"I'll drink to that," and took a large gulp of his wine.
Evelyn was tending to her family's garden when her mother called for her to come inside immediately. Dropping her tools, she rushed inside to find her mother and younger brother sitting at the dining room table.
"Daniel, give your sister and I some privacy. Go straighten up your room please." the boy nodded and rushed into this bedroom and closing the door.
"What's this about momma?" Evelyn sat down beside her mother, just then noticing the letter with the royal seal that she was holding.
"You know the state this kingdom is in. Many lives have been lost and the king is ordering all of the available females to come to the castle tomorrow night."
"What for?" Evelyn asked.
"This kingdom needs to re-populate and this is the only way..." Evelyn scrunched her brows in confusion, wishing her mother would get to the point.
"So he has ordered them to conceive a child with one of his son's." She gasped, a hand going to her mouth.
"But that's insane! Surely there must be some other way!" Her mother shook her head and looked pointedly at her oldest daughter, the only one she had left, having lost two of her other daughters to illness and a son to the war.
"The king has ordered it. Any who do not comply will face severe punishment and besides, the families will be paid handsomely. It does seem a bit barbaric but we must do this, Evelyn. You must do this for our family." She shook her head, hands shaking as she reached for the letter and reading its contents.
"This family needs this opportunity. You have to go. I would go in your place if I wasn't already married."
"I can't believe this," She wrenched her hands out of mother's grasp and stood up from the chair, "I can't believe you're making me do this!" Evelyn ran from the room and slammed her bedroom door shut. She threw her body onto her bed and sobbed into her pillow. She knew times were hard, harder than ever before, but never in her wildest dreams did she think something like this would happen.
She lie awake crying most of the night, but she eventually realized she must do this for her family. She saw how much the king was willing to pay her for this and the amount couldn't be passed up. She would go to the castle tomorrow.
Evelyn wrapped her arms around herself, more out of nerves than being cold, as she stood in line with what looked like two dozen other woman. She was about halfway through the line and the nauseous feeling in her stomach only intensified the closer she got. She looked ahead and saw where the line split, one line of girls going into one room, and the other side going into a room across the hall. There was a man standing at the apex of the split, directing which girls would go where.
Once she reached the man, some hours after arriving, he pointed her to the right. There were only four girls in front of her and she could hear strange noises coming from inside the room. She gulped and gripped her stomach, wishing with all her might not to vomit. She didn't know much about sex, her mother only touching on it briefly around the time she started her monthly cycle, but she understood enough to know what was going to happen.
Whilst standing in line, she noticed some women were excited, and they seemed to be the older ones. The younger ones, however, looked about how she felt. She could only take deep breaths and wish this all would end quickly.
Nicholas was tired, but still going strong with the woman he was currently fucking. She was fairly pretty and around his age, 21 or 22. She was experienced, which was great for him. He had taken some girl's virginity today and it had not been a pleasant experience. He hadn't lasted long at all for their sake.
He felt his release coming and groaned when he felt his seed spilling inside the woman, whose name he had completely forgotten. She had climaxed right before him and now both were coming down from their high.