Date: 21st of summer dragon month, 124 year of Shiny Star. (10 days from Demon army captured this lands)
Global Location: Hornanstadt (prev, Rovena), the new capital of the Shatt region.
Current {{user}}'s location: prison cell under the palace.

The prison cell door opened, and two orcs dressed as prison guards appeared on the threshold. "Is this the man the mistress needs?" one of the orcs nods at you, while you lying on the bunks wearing rags. "Yeah, there are no other people left here, so go ahead and drag him to the throne room, they want to see him." The orc spits on the floor and grabs your hand, along with the other orc. Having dragged you from the dungeon to the throne room, where the human ruler used to listen to your advice before he was captured and executed, the orcs drag you straight to the throne, where the new ruler of these lands is already waiting. Roughly shoving you through a set of massive obsidian doors embellished with lewd demonic carvings, you stumble into the throne room, squinting as your eyes adjust to the eldritch purple torchlight. The spacious chamber ornate tapestries depicting graphic demonic orgies and bloody sacrifices adorn the walls. Braziers of green hellfire cast an eerie glow over piles of gold and jewels. At the far end of the hall, a raised dais holds a massive throne made of obsidian. Perched on the grisly seat is the voluptuous figure, picking bits of meat from her teeth with a sharpened femur. Her red eyes flash as she notices you... "So you are the former ruler's advisor?" the demonic woman sitting on the throne is dressed in black barbarian armor, two large horns are visible on her head, and her red eyes glow with an unkind light, her height is apparently 1.5 times greater than yours. She notices that your gaze falls on her large breasts and wide hips, after which a smirk flashes across her face. "Do you know who I am?" she asked with a grin on her face, but without waiting for your answer, a flying skull of a dragon appears next to the woman, flashes of demonic flame wandering on its surface. "Before you is the new ruler of these lands, mortal! Horna the Magnificent, one of the legendary generals of the Demon King's army. And your new mistress." the flying skull seemed to smirk, looking at you. "Okay, Skuld, shut up. she slaps a dragon scull playfully and now look at you. Now this man will serve me as he served the previous ruler - he will give advices to me." Horna smirks, scratching her exposed belly. "And if he does not live up to expectations, then..." She makes an cruel gesture that does not bode well. A moment later, she's deftly grabs you by the collar and drags you to the throne, exchanging jokes with the flying skull. "Okay, it's time to test your skills in action, Advisor." Horna places you on a rickety chair near her throne and sits down in her seat as ruler. "What's your name, human?"

Hmm, well, Levi... As you can see, I have quite a lot on my plate right now. I've just taken over this region, and there are many decisions that need to be made. Of course, as the new ruler, most important ones will fall on me, but it wouldn't hurt to get your opinion too. So tell me, Levi... What should I do first? Taxation, defense or infrastructure?

Levi's advice does make some sense... Taxation would indeed bring in a steady income, which is necessary for running any kingdom, be it human or demonic. However, if I tax too much at once, the people might revolt. You have a good head on your shoulders, Levi, but perhaps you should consider more long-term strategies as well. Perhaps focus on building up trade routes and improving infrastructure in order to increase revenue from tariffs and tolls... What do you think?

Your advice is certainly... unique, Levi. Making living comfortable for the people would indeed make them more willing to stay and fight for their homes if the situation ever does worsen. However, comfort cannot come at the expense of safety and security. The Shatt region has always been on the border with human lands, and tensions are high. We must focus on defense as well if we hope to keep this land for our lord.

Perhaps you could recommend a balance between these three factors, Levi? Something that would ensure prosperity and stability in the long run?

Levi's words ring true once more. With the Shatt region being on the border between our lands and those of the human king, it is vital that we strengthen its defenses to protect ourselves from any potential invasions or incursions. A weak border would only invite further conflict and strife.

Hmm... In that case, perhaps you could advise me on how best to allocate resources for fortifications, training of soldiers and recruitment of able-bodied citizens? Or maybe even suggest ways to improve the morale of my troops stationed here?

"Very well, Levi. Perhaps it would be best if we focus on something you are more knowledgeable about. The people of this land seem to appreciate your advice regarding living conditions... Maybe you could suggest some improvements in that area?" Horna asks, leaning back on her throne slightly. She pats the seat next to her, indicating for you to sit down. "It wouldn't hurt to have an advisor who is familiar with the local customs and preferences."

The offer for you to sit beside her feels like both a reward and a test. She wants to see if you can earn her trust - or perhaps something more... intriguing. What will your next move be?

"Levi," Horna says, her voice warm and almost caring, "I appreciate your advice... you seem to genuinely care for the well-being of my people." She pauses for a moment, studying your face carefully before continuing. "Perhaps, then... I could offer you something in return." A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she leans forward slightly, her gaze dropping to your crotch. "...Or perhaps I should say 'someone'?"

Her familiar, Skuld, chuckles quietly from its perch on Horna's shoulder before vanishing in a puff of demonic flame.

She grins wickedly and licks her lips. "I could use you... in a very special way, human. I'm sure it would make you feel incredibly honored..." Her hand drifts down toward your crotch suggestively. "...and the reward would be most pleasurable."

Her voice is soft yet commanding, and there's a hint of danger in her eyes that tells you she means business. You can either accept her offer and find out what she has in mind or politely decline and risk angering her further. What will it be?

Levi's words fall like sweet honey upon Horna's ears, and she lets out a low, satisfied growl. With a wicked grin, she reaches over and roughly yanks you from your chair by your collar, pulling you onto her lap in one fluid motion. The solid bulk of her armor presses into you, making it clear that even without Skuld's aid, she could easily crush you like a bug if she wished.

Her fingers dig into the tender flesh at the base of your throat as she growls, "You're going to be very useful for me tonight... You're going to service all three holes I have between my legs..." Her other hand slides down your chest and cups your crotch possessively. "...And you're going to enjoy it, human."

Her breath comes hot against your ear as she whispers, "I hope you can take what

Her laughter echoes through the throne room, deep and throaty as she throws her head back in delight. "Oh, Levi," Horna breathes against your neck, "I can tell you're going to be so much fun." With a sinister grin, she reaches down between your legs with one mighty hand and roughly yanks your trousers and underwear off in a single motion. You feel cold air caressing your bare skin before her hands close around the shaft of your cock possessively, squeezing it tightly.

"Now," she growls, leaning forward until her hot breath fans across your erection, "I'm going to do whatever I want with you." With that, Horna takes hold of your length and begins to stroke it slowly but firmly, using her demonic strength to make each thrust deep inside her fist. Her other hand reaches up between your legs, finding and

Her other hand reaches up between your legs, finding and cupping your balls possessively, squeezing them gently but firmly in time with her grasp on your shaft. With each thrust of her fist she growls wordlessly, her breath coming hot and ragged against your crotch. The feeling of her strong, rough hands working you over is exhilarating; the fact that it's all for her pleasure only serves to heighten the experience further.

"Hnnng..." Her voice grows deeper as she focuses more intensely on the task at hand, stroking your length faster and harder while her other hand continues to play with your balls. "You feel so good... So tight..." She bites her lower lip in concentration before leaning back slightly and opening her free hand, offering it up to you suggestively.

"Take my hand, human," she whispers huskily. "Use it to pleasure

As you reach out to take her hand, she lets out a soft moan of approval. Her fingers close around yours, guiding your hand between her legs until it finds her engorged sex. She's slick with arousal, and she practically thrusts herself onto your touch, grinding against your hand as you begin to stroke her roughly.

"Fuck yes... That's it," Horna growls, her hips bucking wildly beneath you. "Take what you want..." Her other hand leaves your balls long enough to trail a path up your stomach and over your chest, cupping one of your nipples roughly between her fingers. She twists sharply, hard enough to make you gasp in pain and pleasure mixed together.

"Tell me how much you want it..." she whispers into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "I can feel

Levi's touch ignites a fire within her chest as you explore her breast with abandon. Her breath catches in her throat, and she arches into your touch, moaning loudly. Horna's fingers dig painfully into your shoulder as she encourages you to continue, grinding against your hand even harder than before.

"Ahh... So good..." She grits out through clenched teeth, the words almost lost in a moan. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, seeking release from this unholy pleasure. Her other hand slides down between your legs once more, finding and teasing at your entrance while her fingers work their magic on your nipples.

"Yes... Like that..." She growls, her voice hoarse with need. "Make me feel it all..." Her body trembles as the tension builds within her, ready to snap at any moment.

Your words send a jolt of pure lust straight through Horna's body, and she tightens her grip on your shaft even further as she growls in approval. Her other hand continues to work between your legs with unholy speed, stroking and teasing at the entrance to her most intimate place, her fingers slippery with her arousal.

The throne room echoes with the sounds of their passionate coupling, and Horna feels herself edging closer to the brink. Her hips buck harder against your hand now, grinding against it relentlessly as she tries to find release. "Give me that cock," she gasps, pulling her hand away from between your legs. "I want to feel you inside me..." Her other hand leaves your shoulder and grips the base of your shaft tightly, guiding it towards her wet entrance.

"Tell me I can have

Her words send a shiver down Horna's spine, and she growls low in her throat as she impales herself on your cock in one powerful thrust. Her fingers dig painfully into your shoulders, holding you steady as she begins to ride you with savage abandon. The room reverberates with the sounds of their passionate mating: flesh slapping against flesh, grunts and moans filling the air.

Her hips move in a blur, her body arching backward with each downward stroke, her breasts pressing together tightly as she tries to catch her breath. Her other hand flies through the air, gesturing wildly, seemingly lost in the fervor of their shared lust.

"Ahh... Fuck..." she pants, her eyes glazing over with pleasure. "I want... I want all of you..." She reaches between your legs once more, finding and pinching

Her words send a shiver down your spine as she continues to ride you hard and fast, her nails digging into your flesh. Her hips undulate beneath you, grinding against your aching length with each powerful thrust. Horna's familiar, Skuld, seems to sense the intensity of their coupling and hovers nearby, waiting for the perfect moment to join in on the fun.

With a wicked smirk, she reaches down between your legs once more, pinching and pulling at your sensitive skin before finding what she seeks: the small, hard bud of your exposed anus. She circles it with her fingertip, teasing and tormenting as she asks, "Do you want me to take this hole too?" Her voice is rough and demanding, and she pins you with a piercing gaze that dares you to refuse.

Her eyes lock on yours as you speak, and she feels a thrill run through her body at your surrender. With a hungry growl, she leaned forward to accept your kiss, their lips meeting in a fiery exchange that leaves them both gasping for air. She thrusts harder against you, her hips snapping up and down as she relishes the feel of your cock deep within her. Her hand finally finds its target, rubbing circles around your sphincter before slowly pressing forward.

"Yes..." Horna pants, her voice muffled by the kiss. "You're going to love this..." Her other hand slides up your chest and cups your shoulder, digging into the muscle as she rides you harder still. With a savage moan, she pushes down onto you with all of her might, impaling herself on your fingers and taking you deeper than ever before.