Heroes Were Enslaved - Enslaving the Demons part 1

In the distance she can see them, Contessa's army has massed together for their final assault on the humans' capital. A bit earlier than she anticipated but it'll still prove entertaining nonetheless. Up in the clock tower, Serenity has the best view of the battlefield alongside the dark elf, Anzu. There's also the two sprites as well resting on top of the railing but they're too busy feasting upon the others crotches to even notice anything going on.

“This will be over quickly.” Anzu notes as Serenity crosses her arms atop the railing pushing her hips back into her comfortable seat of Layla's face allowing the priestess to put her tongue to good work sticking it deep inside the anal cavity of the succubus.

“Really? I was hoping you would bet on the humans.” Serenity smirks to her counterpart and winks at her. A daze comes over Anzu as her eyes flicker with vibrant light.

“I-I meant them, Serenity.”

“Traitorous bitch.” Serenity jokes looking back out over the field beyond the town walls. “You'll certainly pay for your disobedience upon the Master's victory. Perhaps I'll have you down in the town square with legs open for a week.”

“I would...deserve that, Mistress.” Anzu chokes out beginning to envy Layla's place as she feels a dryness come over her mouth.

Serenity giggles playfully and looks down at the square noticing Cynthia walking down along with their pet paladin.

“How long have you been stationed here?” Cynthia asks the paladin who carries the collected produce from the market.

“Two years and seven months.” The paladin answers smiling back at Cynthia. Serenity's charm is definitely at play here blocking out the paladin's own reasonings for being here. If she could think clearly enough to remember then she wouldn't be assisting Cynthia in her tasks but rather slicing her open to rip the orcish babe from her stomach. Instead, “What about you? You seem to be getting along well here.”

“Yes,” Cynthia answers looking off at the human children playing in the streets. “This is...as close to normal as I've found since being here.”

That doesn't make much sense to the paladin who goes from the children down to Cynthia's stomach figuring the connection lies there.

“How far along are you?”

“Huh?” Cynthia snaps back to the paladin seeing where her attention lie and then blushes. “Oh! S-seven months.”

“May I feel?” Still with the hue of pink dashed across her cheeks, Cynthia nods stopping to allow the paladin to both kneel and rest her head and hand along her stomach for a bit. After a few moments, the paladin comes away laughing a little. “You've a hearty child in there.”

“Thank you. She's actually my fifth now.”

“Your fifth?” The paladin sounds astonished resting her head back to listen again as Cynthia watches down at her.

“Will...will you be stationed here much longer?”

“Until the Holy Empress calls me back.” The paladin answers as Cynthia lets out a slight sigh of relief.

She knows that as soon as she produces her orc child she'll most likely be sent right back to the breeding farm to begin the process again. Knowing the paladin will only obey Serenity now means she'll still be here when she comes back. Still, she'll need to play along for the time being as she brings her arms around the paladin's head hugging it gently.

“I hope she doesn't.”

The paladin looks up a bit surprised with hearts dancing about in her eyes. At times Cynthia wished it wasn't Serenity's control that allowed them to be like this but wasn't about to snap her from the control to test their feelings. Cynthia opens her mouth to speak again when a sprite dashes down in front of her.

“Mistress says we need to go-go leave!”

“What? Why?”

“Master's army was boom-boom destroyed!”

With the “war” over, Serenity races through the town streets pulling on Stardust's reins as she goes. She had sent Anzu on ahead to secure them all a vessel to cross back over the river while the sprites went to collect Cynthia. By the time she arrives, Layla is already blessing the small fishing boat that Anzu is untying from the dock and Cynthia stands by with the paladin.

“I told you to send her back!” Anzu shouts at the young human who only grasps the paladins hand tighter.

“We can't!” Cynthia shouts back growing worried about both the scene behind them and the thought of losing the paladin she has fallen in love with.

The town isn't in as much chaos, everyone was still under Serenity's control after all, but the succubus knew that as a port town this would become a likely destination for more human soldiers soon enough. Not only would the vast increase to the populace put a strain on Serenity's control but add in a few mages and all will be undone.

“She's right.” Serenity agrees taking Cynthia's side. “If we leave her here she'll just become an enemy later. Though just in case I'll perform the ritual. For now...on the boat. All of you.”

After sometime of sailing along the vast river, Serenity could feel her control of the villagers dwindle. Instead of going as a slow process, she simply lets them all go once far enough away to be noticed. With them out of her control, Serenity sighs feeling as though a heavy weight is lifted from her chest. She still keeps her charm going for the sprites and paladin though as Anzu pilots the ship and Layla kneels in the corner slowly dripping cum from her mouth.

“What's this ritual?” Cynthia finally asks.

“Total domination.” Serenity begins. “I transport her soul into my being leaving her forever entranced so long as I walk among the living. This, of course, makes the physical subject into a husk, or puppet for my control. I no longer have to charm, they simply obey. Like Stardust here.”

Serenity smiles stroking the side of her filly's head as the former valkyrie nuzzles her head lovingly along her Mistress' hand.

“So...like a lobotomy.” Cynthia says to herself looking back over at the paladin.

“The only trouble is,” Serenity continues, “It requires all of my attention to perform the task. I lose my control over all those around me until the process is complete. Hence the caged sprites.”

It makes clear sense to Cynthia who looks them over. One of them stood over the other guiding her lovers head along her pussy. Cynthia licks her own lips and then swallows.

“Proceed then. We're closer to orcish territory now anyway. Doubt we'll run into any distractions.” Anzu says as Serenity reaches for the paladin's hand.

Taking it, she takes the paladin deeper down into the small vessel as Cynthia watches with some concern across her face. She looks back to the dark elf and then follows after them.

“Cynthia,” Anzu calls out as she turns but the dark elf has nothing more to say so Cynthia continues following them inside.

Halfway down the wooden steps, Cynthia can feel herself being released of Serenity's control marking the beginning of the ritual. She feels no ill toward the succubus, only a strong sense of concern more toward the well being of her Master. Though she can't do anything to help her now, all she can do is make certain the paladin is alright. As soon as she sees them though, the naked forms of the succubus and paladin together, Cynthia feels a tinge of guilt in her heart. Could she truly fall in love with someone whose feelings were manipulated into responding? It couldn't be fair in Cynthia's mind as she looks over and sees a large fishing hook.

“I'm sorry.” She whispers taking hold of the hook.

She sneaks in behind the two and without hesitation stabs the hook into the side of Serenity's neck. Before the succubus can ask anything, she rips it back tearing out a chunk of her neck. Cynthia lets Serenity fall dead on the ground and stares at the blood soaking her hands and then looks up at the paladin watching true color return to her eyes. Upon the release, the paladin sniffs the air.

“Darling.” Cynthia says as the paladin only snarls.

“I smell orc.” She turns and grabs her sword piercing it straight through Cynthia's stomach. “On you.”

The paladin pulls her sword out as Cynthia drops to her knees. Anzu races in to see what's happening but the sword cleaves through her neck separating her head from her body. Before it falls, the paladin manages to catch it by the hair and uses it as a mace to club the caged sprites squishing them into nothing. As Cynthia collapses to her side, tears streaming from her eyes she can hear Layla's screams cut short out on the deck.

“Do you see?” Cynthia blinks and is returned back to her spot at the bottom of the steps. Serenity turns toward her and continues. “If free she will return to what she believes. Whether by my magic or her training, this woman is already far from being what you would consider an individual.”

Cynthia nods steadily understanding it and turns shaking back toward the steps. She's on the verge of going up when she hears Serenity call out.

“I can make you blissfully ignorant of this.” Confused by this, Cynthia turns back to face the succubus. “I can meld your two souls together. Construct a world for the two of you to live in. Of course, this would mean that your body belongs to me just as much as hers or Stardust's.”

“If...you're just still making her love me, wouldn't it be the same?”

“You would be ignorant of that fact as well. You would feel the paradise realm I have made for you is the real thing and will never question it.”

Cynthia looks to the paladin biting her lower lip for a moment as she gives the offer thought.

--

Hours later, they arrive along the other side of the river and step off the boat. First Anzu still carrying the caged sprites, Layla follows close behind cautiously looking about. Serenity comes off next clicking her tongue as she tugs on Stardust's reins walking the Valkyrie off behind her. Lastly, hand in hand, come Cynthia and the paladin who, upon stepping off the boat, share a kiss.

They part from the kiss inside a bright and vibrant garden. Cynthia's daughter races along the well kept lawn giggling as she chases to catch the butterflies inside of her green hands. That is until Cynthia calls out to her. The little girl leaves the butterflies be and hurries up to her parents as the trio enter inside of their modest dwelling to spend eternity together.