To the Victor, The Reward

The attacking army was like none before it. They rushed forward barely clothed and heedless of risk. Their excitement visible and growing as they threw themselves into battle.

The defenders did not stand a chance. You watched them fall one after another to the invaders. And each time the attacker stopped to take their reward. Hard cocks thrusting into unresisting victims. The cries of battle replaced by moans and grunts as each one is then ruthlessly and animalistically fucked.

The battlefield becoming an orgy of lust. Pleading turning to begging turning to pleasure. Angry, violent fucking braking minds and bodies.

You watch the enemy sweep closer, palms sweating on the hilt of your sword. They’re unstoppable, irresistible, huge cocks throbbing with desire. No one can match them. Everyone you know is on their knees, cocks thrusting into their mouths, their cunts.

You are next.

The warrior strides towards you, her cock swaying as she moves. You can see it hardening as she gets closer. You know what she’s going to do to you. Your sword slips from you and you sink to your knees.

She’s going to take you, rape you, breed you, and you can’t even resist.