Note: This is a collaboration between me and a friend, Spriggz on here, and is our first time actually submitting anything online. Constructive criticism is welcome. daughterofBelial
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Chapter One
Vivienne was a powerful knight gifted with beauty and a sacred armor that protected her from harm. She laid serene in a nearby lake off the road of a major trade route, where she had taken a rest and clean herself off after the stress and grime of a few days of travel. She was on a mission to find a devious witch who has been targeting maidens and turning them sex crazed. The voluptuous tan skinned girl walked out of the lake revealing her short light brown curvaceous body. She made sure to dry herself off, working over her thick thighs inside and out before moving up her waist and torso to her large soft breasts and donned her scared armor once more, given to her by the king. It consist of a ornamented gold and silver suit with a cape at the hips, it covered all but her face providing sufficient protection. It was enchanted by the court mages to help her in her pursuit of the witch. She moved her hands down her hourglass figure before attaching her sword to the waist. She worked over her dark curls and let the waves of hair flow to the middle of her back. Her large beautiful eyes adored with heart shaped pupils shimmered as she looked down the path she was preparing to head.
She headed down the path carefully since recently the trade route was prone to attacks from a bandit gang that had claimed the area. She watched the path ends and noticed movement in the trees and drew her sword.
"I know you are there! come out and throw your weapons away!" She announced into the dark forest. Before she finished her sentence she was surrounded by a small group of them. They smirked and juggled knives and swords with malicious intent. They noticed her armour and wanted it off her dead or alive, her being a king's knight meant nothing if outnumbered. They lunged at her all at once, but she defeated them quickly with a single swipe of her sword, the force of the strike sent shockwaves cutting through the air from the blade sending them all flying in seperate directions. Quickly while they were disoriented she collected them and tied them together before leaving, letting the route patrol handle them from there while she continued her witch hunt. It wasn't long after she came across a small figure with a large hat and staff cloaked in a dark robe. 'The witch no doubt,' Vivi thought drawing her sword and pointing it at the witch.
"Stop right there criminal scum! You have been accused of multiple crimes against the kingdom, release the maidens from your twisted curse at once and turn yourself in!" She proclaimed standing valiantly as her breast shook from the motion despite the armor. The witch's blonde hair waved as she turned to look at Vivi curiously. The witch examined the knight, noticing it was enchanted with a counter spell for her normal perversion spell, being the slightest bit impressed that the court mage had managed that much. A scowl crossed her face for a moment before she grinned widely, planning on using the knight to test a new spell. A single finger was pointed at the young knight as the air hummed slightly building her sinister spell.
"That won't work fowl witch!" Vivi roared charging the other woman weapon poised and ready. The busty knight was a step away from her target when she started to feel warm and unbalanced. She fell on her forward on her knees and noticed she could barely move as changing and shifting. Turning from the full protective suit to a skimpier nonsensical set. The chest plate turning into revealing bikini top that so barely covered her large breasts. The leggings turning a pair of planted panties that accentuated her ass and thighs leading to the armored heels that went just above her knees. While this transformation occurred she grew increasingly aroused and could barely focus on the snickering deviant. Her body grew flushed and she seemed to be burning from the inside out with each breath. She laid on her back and tried to remove the armor when she could no longer take it, knowing it to be the cause after hearing about the other cases. The witch approached and watched pleased as the fallen knight squirmed before getting an even more wicked idea waving a finger, casting another spell as a present for the knight before disappearing. Vivi felt what seemed like a phallus growing into the armor that penetrated her and proceeded to fuck her senseless, constantly bringing her just to the edge of an orgasm before stopping waiting for her to settle and then continuing.
Vivi suffered with the arousing torture for what felt like hours before she noticed the bandits she defeated earlier creeping into view. She felt the phallus disappear, leaving her needy and unsatisfied. They grinned and held her down before tearing off the breastplate of the armor with ease. She was shocked at how easy they removed it after her struggles as her massive breasts shudder in their newfound freedom and her dark nipples as hard and pointed as her sword, letting her be no question of her aroused state. One man, bolder than the others was the first to grope her roughly massaging her breasts with calloused hands, sucking and pulling on her sensitive nipples. Shameful moans escape the girl as the others tore off the panties, again surprising ease, and began toying with her. She cursed at the witch who had done this to her between her moans. She was held uselessly at knife point as they took turns ravaging her. One by one they slammed into her quivering pussy with their pulsing cocks, roughly violating her and filling her womb with their numerous sperm. They teased and tormented her, only seeking their own satisfaction but all she could do in response was moan wantonly.
"Hey don't hog her all to yourself it's my turn!" one of the impatient rouges complained to the one currently ravaging her.
"Wait your turn like the rest! I'm nowhere near done yet." He retorted not giving up his spot. The impatient rouge frowned and growled before gazing at Vivi's full lips.
"Hey move her down some" He asked with a elighted realization. The other man complied and moved the knight to allow the impatient rouge to invade her throat with his large cock, others of the group saw and found themselves eager to try. She couldn't summon up the strength to resist or bite down, she never wanted to admit it but she was enjoying it far too much and cursed the witch again as they came down her throat, pumping her with cum from this hole as well. They making sure she swallowed all it with loud gulps not letting go until she did. She gasped in large breaths the few moments between having her throat fucked.
The thieves adjusted her again, not everyone pleased with waiting still. One of them moved behind her, unceremoniously plunged their cock into her ass, proceeding to fuck the knight like a toy, not showing an ounce of kindness as they filled the tight hole, filling it with their unclean sperm like the rest of her once finished. Vivi both enjoyed and hated each turn the men took, not finishing until they all had their way with her two or three times over each. She laid defeated on the ground exhausted and covered with dirt and sperm. The men stepped back to catch their breath and decide what to do with the girl and her supplies, to their surprise the armor magically placed itself back on her waiting for the next time to activate. The came to a decision and approached the prone knight who was too worn out to try get up and get her sword to fend off any further attack before she felt herself lifted.
They tied her up and placed her on one of their horses, while another carried her sword making sure it would stay out of her reach, sure to catch a good price. Exhausted she slipped into a light doze as she waited for a chance to escape, dreaded knowing this once sacred armor would be her continued downfall. The bandits took her back to their lair and tied to her to a post with arms above her head and her legs spread. As she was abandoned there waiting for them to decide her fate her armour once more awoke, her armor beginning to force her back into arousal.
Michael, the bandits leader, passed the knight looking her over before taking her from the pole to his bath to the wash, leaving her wrist bound to prevent escape. He removed her barely covering armor and put her in the tub and looped the bindings to it. A warm bath had already been drawn in preparation for him, saving him the time of filling the tub himself. Quickly moving around the room he grabbed a fresh rag and covered it with soap stolen from nobles who wandering the roads outside of town, working it into a good lather after stripping and joining the knight in the warm water. He starting rubbing at her from her waist and moved slowly up to her bust.
"You've got quite a nice pair, I like em nice and big." He teased crudely, purely groping her breasts through the rag as opposed to cleaning them. Vivi tried to scowl, but the curse placed upon her made the rough molestation feel pleasurable.