For the last two years, the fires of war had spread across the continent like wildfire. Out of nowhere, a massive fleet of crude warships had appeared on the southern coastlines, and without any provocation or reason, the warships had brought with them legions upon legions of fierce and ferocious orc warriors – a brutal warrior race that the humans had never seen before. The Principality of Velwyth had been the first nation to fall to their savage warfare with the Kingdom of Nistra following shortly a month later. The remaining kingdoms had quickly allied together, with the Kingdom of Calengara under the reign of King Destrian II attempting to hold back the orcish tide with a massive military alliance. Yet, despite their best efforts, time and time again, the orcs had broken the kingdoms – not just by military victories but by their very spirits as their most notable female leaders and hopefuls were broken in as sex slaves to the orcs, seemingly quite willing to degrade themselves for the pleasure of the tall and glorious orcs that held a gift between their legs that had shamed all human males.

The Conquest continued on until the end of the year, with only Calengara remaining in the end. King Destrian had done his best to fight them, but in the end, it wasn’t enough. He had been forced to flee into hiding with the majority of the kingdom under the rule of the invaders. Yet despite the Orcs’ victory, it had come at a bloody cost. While they had arrived with legions of brave orcs, by the time they had conquered Calengara, the Warhost had been greatly diminished. Enough so for the resistance that Destrian quickly took to forming in his exile – consisting of survivors of all nations – managed to begin to strain the Warhost’s grip on the broken kingdoms. Yet, their guerrilla tactics didn’t seem to be enough. The Resistance needed something else. Something with more of an impact to break the Warhost’s will to truly fight…

Things had seemed bleak on that front until one fateful, mist-filled day that a warship had sailed in the foggy bay of Greyhaven and made harbor at the ruins of a former great Calengaran city. With it, the warship had carried one immensely vital person – Lady Cassinya Crownstride, the daughter of Destrian and the Princess of Calengara. The moment that the King had heard of her return, he had arranged for his daughter to be found and brought to him.

It wasn’t long after that the Princess made her arrival at the Resistance’s stronghold at one of the ancient castles in the mountains. Her arrival was heralded with a thousand cheers from the worn-down fighters longing for a ray of hope. And they had gotten it. Not only had the Princess returned to help in the fight, but along the way, she had managed to do something incredible.

She had captured the Warleader of the Orcs.

Hello!

I'm looking for someone to roleplay a story with me, continuing on from the introduction above, which takes place in an original fantasy world where Orcs have invaded the continent, razing and pillaging and taking females as their whores.

Resistance continues to oppose the orcs, slowly whittling down their numbers, but the morale is at an all-time low and they needed a boost, and they got it when the princess returned from her exploration and in the process, she managed to capture the Orc leader.

What the princess doesn’t know is that the Orc leader got captured on purpose, intent on corrupting the princess and crushing the last of the resistance’s hopes when they see their princess turned into an orc-loving whore.

I would prefer to find someone who can write in the third person for this and take on the role of a few characters at least, such as the Orc warleader and preferably the king as well.

Note: While I originally would prefer the Orcs to be futas, they can be done as males as well if wanted.

Kinks I'd like to incorporate into this are:

• Corruption/Mind Break

• Aphrodisiac cum/scent

• Cuckolding

• Dirty talking

• Spanking

• Rimming

• Collars

• Rough Sex

• Vaginal/Anal Virginity

• Degradation/Humiliation