Liana's Guest (Part 1) [Non-Futa]
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A pregnant Queen Liana lay sleeping in the master bedroom of the massive Royal Palace of Kujra. Covered in her fine silk sheets while lying in her comfortable featherbed, nothing could stir her. Six months it had been since Leo had won her from her family by besting her older brother in battle. A most savage battle, Leo loved to slice his enemies and let them bleed to death slowly, but with Liana's brother, Kvel, he had dismembered every limb before ending him. She was the price of admission for the Kletel family, in order for them enter a son into the fighting pits to challenge the long reigning Kujrakun family, a risky investment considering Kvel was their only male heir.
The Kletels were rich while the Kujrakun were drowning in debt, Liana knew she would be queen even if Kletel lost, but she had no interest in marrying a monster, especially not after the monster killed her brother. Leo had called her down from the bleachers to bow down before her King Husband after beheading Kvel, and she had, to protect her family from his wrath. When he pulled his cock out, she took it in her mouth, sucking him to completion while her shamefaced family watched. Tears ran down her face as the sweaty beast came all over her face. When he made her come to her wedding wearing nothing but a leash, she obliged, letting Leo drag her to the Altar of Bonds. Despite wearing a leash, she remained a creature of envy to the crowd. Her beautiful auburn hair fell to her shoulders, her eyes bright blue, her heaving chest causing all the crowd to get wood. Women had been raped amongst the crowds because of the way Liana looked to the onlooking men. Her smile used to be somber and sweet back then, and she offered it to her husband at the altar. But Leo was a cruel man, and the weaker you seemed in his presence, the crueler he'd become. The smile he had while fondling her in front of the crowd indicated he had cruel intentions that night.
On their wedding night Leo had requested Liana's mother join them in their marriage bed, and being a woman of wealth and prestige, Liana's mother declined. Leo was furious, pulling fifty year old Liara by the hair, dragging her into the main courtyard of his palace and chaining her to a tree. Leo stripped Liara of everything she was wearing in the middle of a cold winter night. He left her there and forced himself on Liana upstairs in the palace while her mother froze. An hour later, while Liana was shrieking while having her anal virginity taken, Liara was found by the servants outside. Liara's screaming was heard around the palace as the men took turns on her, unfortunately it only attracted more of a crowd. Liana's father was very old and very sick, hearing the news of what was happening had stopped his heart from beating. Liara was resilient though, insisting on surviving through the cold nights and hard cocks. Fourteen nights she survived while her daughter was being taken in the palace, in every way possible. On the fifteenth day Leo took Liana to see her mother, almost a corpse where the beautiful older women used be. Her tits were clawed at, her holes were gaping, her skin had become paper thin.
"My king," Liara had managed, "I shall be honored to take your cock...please."
"You dare insult a king?" Leo had bellowed, enjoying every second, "Half my slaves and all my servants have taken you, yet you ask me, a king, to enter the filth of a dead woman? I shall have your tongue for that old bitch... My queen, how say you we feed her to me dogs?"
"Please...Leo..." Liana begged, "She's been punished enough. You took my father and brother, let her live and I shall given you sons and daughters that will rule the five kingdoms instead of just Cujra."
"You will give them to me anyway my love," chuckled Leo, spanking Liana's ass through her dress, "Now I think we should open this amusement to the public rather than keep it to ourselves. What do you think you old hag?"
"You underestimate me, king scum. You take me for a weak old woman, but I am not. No one could have taken what I did and survived. You have taken my will to live, death would be a sweeter path I believe. Yet my vengeance shall follow from the grave," Liara's eyes shone purple, "As your soul evaporates, as your flesh begins to rot, if you have the mark of the demon, death the end is not. I give my gift away my lord!" Liara screamed, "Take it from me but give me vengeance. Curse you, you wretched beast. I will see you in hell." Liara's eyes shone bright purple, making Leo take a step back. She shook violently cutting herself on her chains, the went limp, her eyes returning to the normal color. That was how Liana lost her entire family within a few weeks.
She found out she was pregnant a week after her mother's death. She slept and woke covered in Leo's semen by then. Leo believed that rough sex strengthened the fetus, and he was extra rough with Liana. He had broken her at one point, her family, her friends, her history, it was all gone, she was just here to get fucked and deliver heirs. She hoped things would be different after she gave birth, maybe Leo would go easier on her, and he eventually did as he got older and weaker, but that is a story for another time. After a while Liana all Liana knew was the pain and pleasure of being abused by Leo. The more destructive the task, the more she began to like it. Leo would invite over his and Liana's friends and make her, naked, take the guests' cocks in her mouth. Her childhood crush, her friend's father, her rival's husband, she had tasted all their cocks. The women would laugh at her and command her to dance for them in embarrassing ways, made worse by the pregnant bulge she was slowly growing. She obliged, dripping wet while humiliating herself. Some had made the mistake of asking for another one of her holes, to Leo's fury. He had sliced off the guest's dick and thrown it to Liana as a gift, his first gift to her. She despised but respected Leo after that, his power at least.
On the six month of her pregnancy, Liana was alone in bed. Leo was out away in a skirmish to the east, but someone was waiting at Liana's door. Dressed in a purple robe and purple hood, a creature was here on an errand. The curves of the woman in the bed enticed him, her large breasts had grown larger from the time had seen her through another's eyes. Vengeance, the woman Liara had said. Vengeance wasn't his domain, yet many things were his duty now that his master's essence was weak. Lust his siblings called him, the Creator. The husband wasn't there, but he didn't need the target right now, just the vehicle for his deed. He could borrow some of His essence, he thought, to create another.The purple robes fell off and the hood fell back, the fabric revealed no man underneath. They could not see him, these earth dwellers, and that's how he preferred it. They could feel him though, feel his arms and legs, his hands and feet, his cock, balls, and the six cockheaded tentacles that rose from his back. He moved one tentacle slowly across the bed, it felt good running it against the fine linens. He pulled down the sheets and reveled the mother-to-be's breasts. "Beautiful, big enough," he thought, as he rubbed his tentacle's head against her nipples, "She can feed our kind well."
