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[F4M] The Secret Threat that Will Destroy the Elven Kingdom

Queen Althaea walked determinedly through the halls of her castle holding a plate of the finest breakfast she could assemble. As she walked, she prayed that she wouldn't have the misfortune of seeing any of her servants as she made her way to her chambers, a prayer that was unfortunately left unanswered. Asya, a bright librarian around her daughters age of whom she has spent extended time with, she was the absolute worst person to run into.

"Queen Althaea!" Asya called with her bubbly voice. Guilt consumed the Queen, who knew exactly what the librarian would ask. "I was just wondering, your Majesty, I haven't seen Ely- I mean, Princess Elyndra in a while. She normally stops by the library fairly often. I'm just wondering if everything is alright with her." The librarian asked nervously, confirming the Queens nightmare.

"That is not your place to ask." Althaea said coldly, continuing down the hallway and leaving the Elven woman stunned. Althaea hated having to speak to her subjects this way, she had always been known as a kind and warm Queen, but that was no longer in her control.

Inside her chambers, Queen Althaea was met with the horrendous sight of the monster that had her under his thumb relishing in his spoils. The Goblin Shaman Grobek, who had managed to sneak his way into her castle and bind the royal family to his whim with an ancient curse lay sprawled upon her elegant sheets, the beloved princess soundlessly bouncing her whorishly modified body on the goblins thick cock while he yanked and pulled on her engorged breasts like playthings.

"Ah the Bitch Queen is back!" Mused Grobek, tugging on Elyndra's breasts just a bit harder, taking great enjoyment in her wincing face, still completely silent. The putrid goblin eyes the serving tray still in Althaea's hand. "Good, I was getting hungry from fucking your depraved whore daughter all week." Queen Althaea scowled at the goblin, but still lowered the tray until he could easily grab the food, which he did so with much gluttony, stuffing his face with elven delicacies without a second thought.

With a mouth still filled with pastries, Grobek began to recount the tales of his disgusting trip, how he gathered the tribes in an unholy union, using her daughter as a peace offering. "Our time with the Wargs was the most fun\\\\\\\~" he grinned. "Now, how close are we to your side of things?"

Althaea felt sick after hearing all the things those horrific goblins had done to her precious daughter, but had no choice but to reply. "I've convinced my people to cut back on the armies, but the walls still are guarded with the upmost protection." Grobek hurled food at the Queens face at this revelation. "Useless Elf Bitch! I thought you were a Queen!" Althaea's heart raced in her chest, she knew how cruel the goblin could be when he got angry. "Today you're going to keep pushing until your walls are weak enough for my goblin army to conquer your people, until then I have something special planned for your failure." That wicked smile was all the Elven Queen needed to know that the next half hour would be incredibly debasing for her.

So, what happens next?

Well that's exactly where you come in! I'm looking for a truly depraved, creative person to take on the role of this goblin overlord as he tears down the Elven Kingdom from the shadows. We don't have to start from my post and I'm happy to push the clock back a bit and play from the first few days of the curse that'll doom the elves to a life of sexual servitude and humiliation.

All I ask is your kinks, limits, and a snippet of your writing style for the punishment Grobek will unload on his useless Queen

Hope to hear from you

Kinks: goblins, raceplay, beastiality, non con, cuckolding, magic, public, gangbangs, ball worship, massive balls, hairy balls, breeding, pillories, old fashion bondage, object insertion, rimming, cultural domination, and plenty more!

Limits: Gore, vore, snuff, and playing my characters for me

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u/Nearby_Conclusion176 — 6 days ago
▲ 3 r/Roleplayhentai_dark

[F4M] The Ever Proud Elves are Forced to Surrender to Goblins Who Have One Major Condition: The Elven Princess Must Breed With Their Lowliest War Boar and Accept Pig Genes Into the Royal Family

u/Nearby_Conclusion176 — 6 days ago
▲ 4 r/Limitlessrp

[F4M] The Pig Barbarians Cruelty

The silk of the high throne room had been torn down to wipe blood from rusted iron axes. Where the crystalline choruses of the Elven court once echoed, there was now only the heavy, rhythmic thud of a split-hoof tread and the low, wet grunting of the conqueror.

Princess Elyndra stood rigid, her wrists bound in coarse rope that chafed against her pale skin. Beside her, her mother, Queen Althaea, maintained a fragile, razor-sharp dignity despite the filth entering her from behind. They were the last remnants of the Sunspire Dynasty, kept alive not out of mercy, but as the ultimate trophies for the beast who now sat upon the throne of the Elves.

Gorgorok the Tusked loomed over them. He was a massive, corded mass of muscle beneath a gluttonous layer of fat, his skin a deep, obsidian dark that contrasted sharply with the sacred elven silks he had ruined with the grease of his body and the mismatched patchwork of heavy iron plate strapped to his frame. He chewed on a charred bone, his yellowed tusks jutting upward from a heavy jaw, narrow dark eyes gleaming with a brutal intelligence that belied his monstrous appearance.

He was in the midst of a savage rut, his onyx cock slamming deep into the captured Elven Queen. The effort thick on his breath as he defiled her without mercy. This was a regular occurrence in these once great halls, the pig barbarian relishing in his spoils. He reached a hand over to Elyndra's head, ripping her down until her face was just inches from her own mother's spread wide pussy, the pigmans heavy balls pressing against her face with every thrust until he reached his blasphemous orgasm. Driving deep, the pig chief roared in pleasure, his balls rising and falling with each rope blasted into the Queen.

"Still stiff," Gorgorok rumbled after releasing both of his trophies, his voice like grinding stones, spraying a bit of spit onto the marble floor. "Still looking at me like I am a tick to be flicked from your rose leaves. You breathe my air because I let you. You wear those silks because they please my eyes. Yet you still whisper of rebellion in the gardens."

"You have taken our walls, beast," Elyndra said, her voice steady despite the tremor in her knees. She forced herself to meet his gaze, refusing to look at the stained banners of her people. "You have burned our libraries and shackled our kin. But you cannot rule a people who look at you and see nothing but filth. Our spirit does not bow to butcher's meat."

Queen Althaea laid a gentle, warning touch against Elyndra’s arm, but her own eyes remained cold, fixed on the dark-skinned barbarian king with a quiet, lethal promise.

Gorgorok didn't strike them. Instead, a slow, terrifying grin split his snout, revealing rows of jagged teeth against his dark visage. He let out a wet, mocking chuckle that rattled in his barrel chest.

"The spirit," Gorgorok grunted, rising from the throne. The sheer mass of his dark form cast a long, suffocating shadow over both women. "The high and mighty elven spirit. So pure. So delicate. Your King thought the same. He spoke of stars and ancient blood while my boys were breaking his vanguard."

Elyndra’s heart seized. Her father, King Celeborn, had led the final defense at the valley gates. They had been told he fell in battle, a noble end beneath the glint of elven steel.

"Bring it in," Gorgorok roared, clapping his massive, dirt-caked hands.

The heavy oak doors of the grand hall groaned open. A dozen pigman raiders entered, hauling a heavy iron cage caked in mud and rotting straw. A foul, pungent stench rolled into the pristine hall, the smell of a common livestock pen, heavy and suffocating.

Inside the cage sat a creature that made Elyndra’s breath catch in her throat, a cold spike of horror piercing her chest.

Through the dark magic of the barbarian shamans, her father’s flesh had been horrifyingly melted and fused with a common beast. The body was entirely that of a bloated, mud-wallowed swine, thick-skinned and coarse with bristly hair. But the nightmare lay in the head, which was a grotesque, seamless blend of man and animal.

The noble profile of King Celeborn was still terribly recognizable, but it had been warped from within. His fine elven nose was flattened and stretched into a leathery, twitching snout. His jaw had widened, pushed forward by jagged lower teeth, and his once-regal brow was matted with a mixture of fine golden hair and coarse, filthy bristles. Worst of all were the eyes, still a piercing, intelligent elven blue, trapped within a face that was shifting into a monster. He whimpered, a sound that started as a desperate human cry but dissolved into a wet, pathetic swine's squeal as he rooted blindly in the dirt of the cage floor.

"Father..." Elyndra whispered, taking a horrified step forward before she was yanked her back by her bonds.

Queen Althaea let out a ragged, choked gasp, the flawless mask of royal composure shattering instantly. She pressed a trembling hand to her mouth, her eyes wide with a despair so profound it seemed to age her a thousand years in a single second.

Gorgorok walked over to the cage, heavily slamming his dark, massive fist against the iron bars. The creature inside startled, squealing in terror and cowering into the corner, its human eyes wide with a domesticated, broken fear.

"The great King of the Sunspire," Gorgorok mocked, reaching through the bars to roughly grab a handful of the matted golden hair on the warped, half-porcine head, forcing the twisted visage upward. "Look at him. My shamans found a host worthy of his noble soul. He doesn't sing to the stars anymore, Princess. He begs for slop. He lives in the muck, where all your pride belongs."

The dark-skinned barbarian king turned back to face them, his expression hardening into absolute, crushing dominance.

"This is the fate of elven majesty," Gorgorok growled, stepping closer until Elyndra could smell the iron and ash on his breath. "Every night you look out the tower windows, every time you think of raising a blade or whispering a curse against my rule, you remember what feeds in the dirt below. I can make a swine out of any lord in this forest. And I can make worse out of Princesses."

With a sudden movement that betrayed his heavy frame, Gorgorok grabbed Elyndra and threw her into the cage with her father. "Have fun Princess. Your father's in heat and is ready for some release. Let's see if he'll be able to fend off his more... Animalistic nature." With a mighty laugh, the pigking returns to his new throne, leaving the former king to loom over his once precious daughter, a crazed look in his blue eyes.

Hello! Quite a darker tone than my already pretty dark prompts, but it's so enticing I just had to write it!

If you're interested, feel free to reach out with your kinks, limits, and a writing example set in this scene!

Hope to hear from you!

Kinks: Breeding, image destruction, non con, beast, pillories, anal, public, rimming, creative degredation, raceplay, being forced to fuck inferiors, stupid monsters, goblins, hairy cocks, monster cocks, heavy balls, gangbangs, forced bi, culture destruction, cuckolding, mind break, corruption, magic, and plenty more

Limits: Gore, Vore, Snuff, godmodding

u/Nearby_Conclusion176 — 8 days ago
▲ 5 r/Limitlessrp

[F4M] The Secret Threat that Will Destroy the Elven Kingdom

Queen Althaea walked determinedly through the halls of her castle holding a plate of the finest breakfast she could assemble. As she walked, she prayed that she wouldn't have the misfortune of seeing any of her servants as she made her way to her chambers, a prayer that was unfortunately left unanswered. Asya, a bright librarian around her daughters age of whom she has spent extended time with, she was the absolute worst person to run into.

"Queen Althaea!" Asya called with her bubbly voice. Guilt consumed the Queen, who knew exactly what the librarian would ask. "I was just wondering, your Majesty, I haven't seen Ely- I mean, Princess Elyndra in a while. She normally stops by the library fairly often. I'm just wondering if everything is alright with her." The librarian asked nervously, confirming the Queens nightmare.

"That is not your place to ask." Althaea said coldly, continuing down the hallway and leaving the Elven woman stunned. Althaea hated having to speak to her subjects this way, she had always been known as a kind and warm Queen, but that was no longer in her control.

Inside her chambers, Queen Althaea was met with the horrendous sight of the monster that had her under his thumb relishing in his spoils. The Goblin Shaman Grobek, who had managed to sneak his way into her castle and bind the royal family to his whim with an ancient curse lay sprawled upon her elegant sheets, the beloved princess soundlessly bouncing her whorishly modified body on the goblins thick cock while he yanked and pulled on her engorged breasts like playthings.

"Ah the Bitch Queen is back!" Mused Grobek, tugging on Elyndra's breasts just a bit harder, taking great enjoyment in her wincing face, still completely silent. The putrid goblin eyes the serving tray still in Althaea's hand. "Good, I was getting hungry from fucking your depraved whore daughter all week." Queen Althaea scowled at the goblin, but still lowered the tray until he could easily grab the food, which he did so with much gluttony, stuffing his face with elven delicacies without a second thought.

With a mouth still filled with pastries, Grobek began to recount the tales of his disgusting trip, how he gathered the tribes in an unholy union, using her daughter as a peace offering. "Our time with the Wargs was the most fun\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\~" he grinned. "Now, how close are we to your side of things?"

Althaea felt sick after hearing all the things those horrific goblins had done to her precious daughter, but had no choice but to reply. "I've convinced my people to cut back on the armies, but the walls still are guarded with the upmost protection." Grobek hurled food at the Queens face at this revelation. "Useless Elf Bitch! I thought you were a Queen!" Althaea's heart raced in her chest, she knew how cruel the goblin could be when he got angry. "Today you're going to keep pushing until your walls are weak enough for my goblin army to conquer your people, until then I have something special planned for your failure." That wicked smile was all the Elven Queen needed to know that the next half hour would be incredibly debasing for her.

So, what happens next?

Well that's exactly where you come in! I'm looking for a truly depraved, creative person to take on the role of this goblin overlord as he tears down the Elven Kingdom from the shadows. We don't have to start from my post and I'm happy to push the clock back a bit and play from the first few days of the curse that'll doom the elves to a life of sexual servitude and humiliation.

All I ask is your kinks, limits, and a snippet of your writing style for the punishment Grobek will unload on his useless Queen

Hope to hear from you

Kinks: goblins, raceplay, beastiality, non con, cuckolding, magic, public, gangbangs, ball worship, massive balls, hairy balls, breeding, pillories, old fashion bondage, object insertion, rimming, cultural domination, and plenty more!

Limits: Gore, vore, snuff, and playing my characters for me

u/Nearby_Conclusion176 — 9 days ago
▲ 3 r/dirtypenpals

[F4M] Elven Resistance Leader Captured and Broken

"Keep moving whore!" Screeches the goblin foot soldier from behind the Elven rebel as he urged her down the halls of her people once elegant castle. Aslya was bound with the goblins crude rope, digging into her naked flesh. Behind her, two armed goblins dressed in the much too large armor of the high Elven guard and welding spears from their own lands, ahead of her was the largest Warg she had ever seen, easily her height at the shoulder, her lead gripped tightly in the beasts maw.

Aslya was being led to the Elven throne room, a once grand and historic room which held the pinacle of her people architecture and cultural achievement. However, it now stood as the ultimate defilement of the Goblin invasion. The tapestries that depicted the Elves greatest victories and heroes had been torn down and used as toilet paper for the horrid gremlins, the sprawling elder tree that once served as a connection to their woodland ancestors had been cut down, the sacred wood burned in massive bonfires or whittled down to serve as sex toys for the captured elves. The stump of the great tree was stained with goblin seed as the Greenskins took particular pleasure in breeding their future into the Elves on the remnants of their past.

Sitting on the carved wooden throne of the Elven Royals was the sinister goblin that had orchestrated this nightmare, his bare, green ass pressed firmly into the ancient elder wood. His fetid cock dropped out in front of him, looking like it'd be more fitting on a horse than a puny goblin. Kneeling on either side of the throne were the two Elven Princesses, stripped bare outside of the two leashes held lazily by the Goblin that would be king. They were once seen as the shining future of the Elven people, now they each serviced one of the Goblins pocced, hairy balls, each being nearly the size of the princesses head.

As Aslya was dragged into the throne room, the terrible goblin tyrants jagged smile widened. He tugged on the twin leashes, driving the Elven royalty deeper into his insidious testicles. The younger of the two, Elysia, seemed to tense up in the presence of the massive Warg.

"Ah! Rebel Bitch! Grobek has been waiting!" The tyrant spoke in broken Elvish, their beautiful language mutilated on his harsh tongue. "Grobek can't wait to break Rebel Bitch, show knife ears they lose to goblin, no matter how hard they fight." At the visions of his conquest, Grobeks cock twitches and begins to stiffen, prompting the two Elven royals to wrestle beneath his growing member, desperation in their eyes as they betray the other. Eventually, Asula the eldest wins out after Elysia whimpers out a "please no, I did it last time." Asula crawls before Grobek, lifta her pale ass into the air and spreads her cheeks wide for her new master while Elysia sniffles, lifting the goblins balls to drape over her head, and begins to lick his anus.

Aslya stands mortified at the blasphemous scene as Grobek takes the princess before him in squealing pleasure, nausea building in her stomach at the sight. If she didn't fight this, it would soon be her fate as well.

Hey all! Thank you for reading! Today I'm looking for someone to take on the role of the goblins as they try to break the last bit of resistance left in the Elven people.

I'm very open to ideas on how the rebel is broken, so please don't hold back in your starting message!

I'm looking for 2-3 paragraphs, third person, and very kinky! So if you're reaching out please show me you can handle it with an opener, kinks, and limits!

Kinks: goblins, raceplay, beastiality, non con, cuckolding, magic, public, gangbangs, ball worship, massive balls, hairy balls, breeding, pillories, old fashion bondage, object insertion, rimming, cultural domination, and plenty more!

Limits: Gore, vore, snuff, and playing my characters for me

Hope to hear from you!

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u/Nearby_Conclusion176 — 12 days ago
▲ 1 r/dirtypenpals

[F4M] Elven Resistance Leader Captured and Broken

"Keep moving whore!" Screeches the goblin foot soldier from behind the Elven rebel as he urged her down the halls of her people once elegant castle. Aslya was bound with the goblins crude rope, digging into her naked flesh. Behind her, two armed goblins dressed in the much too large armor of the high Elven guard and welding spears from their own lands, ahead of her was the largest Warg she had ever seen, easily her height at the shoulder, her lead gripped tightly in the beasts maw.

Aslya was being led to the Elven throne room, a once grand and historic room which held the pinacle of her people architecture and cultural achievement. However, it now stood as the ultimate defilement of the Goblin invasion. The tapestries that depicted the Elves greatest victories and heroes had been torn down and used as toilet paper for the horrid gremlins, the sprawling elder tree that once served as a connection to their woodland ancestors had been cut down, the sacred wood burned in massive bonfires or whittled down to serve as sex toys for the captured elves. The stump of the great tree was stained with goblin seed as the Greenskins took particular pleasure in breeding their future into the Elves on the remnants of their past.

Sitting on the carved wooden throne of the Elven Royals was the sinister goblin that had orchestrated this nightmare, his bare, green ass pressed firmly into the ancient elder wood. His fetid cock dropped out in front of him, looking like it'd be more fitting on a horse than a puny goblin. Kneeling on either side of the throne were the two Elven Princesses, stripped bare outside of the two leashes held lazily by the Goblin that would be king. They were once seen as the shining future of the Elven people, now they each serviced one of the Goblins pocced, hairy balls, each being nearly the size of the princesses head.

As Aslya was dragged into the throne room, the terrible goblin tyrants jagged smile widened. He tugged on the twin leashes, driving the Elven royalty deeper into his insidious testicles. The younger of the two, Elysia, seemed to tense up in the presence of the massive Warg.

"Ah! Rebel Bitch! Grobek has been waiting!" The tyrant spoke in broken Elvish, their beautiful language mutilated on his harsh tongue. "Grobek can't wait to break Rebel Bitch, show knife ears they lose to goblin, no matter how hard they fight." At the visions of his conquest, Grobeks cock twitches and begins to stiffen, prompting the two Elven royals to wrestle beneath his growing member, desperation in their eyes as they betray the other. Eventually, Asula the eldest wins out after Elysia whimpers out a "please no, I did it last time." Asula crawls before Grobek, lifta her pale ass into the air and spreads her cheeks wide for her new master while Elysia sniffles, lifting the goblins balls to drape over her head, and begins to lick his anus.

Aslya stands mortified at the blasphemous scene as Grobek takes the princess before him in squealing pleasure, nausea building in her stomach at the sight. If she didn't fight this, it would soon be her fate as well.

Hey all! Thank you for reading! Today I'm looking for someone to take on the role of the goblins as they try to break the last bit of resistance left in the Elven people.

I'm very open to ideas on how the rebel is broken, so please don't hold back in your starting message!

I'm looking for 2-3 paragraphs, third person, and very kinky! So if you're reaching out please show me you can handle it with an opener, kinks, and limits!

Kinks: goblins, raceplay, beastiality, non con, cuckolding, magic, public, gangbangs, ball worship, massive balls, hairy balls, breeding, pillories, old fashion bondage, object insertion, rimming, cultural domination, and plenty more!

Limits: Gore, vore, snuff, and playing my characters for me

Hope to hear from you!

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u/Nearby_Conclusion176 — 13 days ago
▲ 4 r/dirtypenpals

[F4M] The Secret Threat that Will Destroy the Elven Kingdom

Queen Althaea walked determinedly through the halls of her castle holding a plate of the finest breakfast she could assemble. As she walked, she prayed that she wouldn't have the misfortune of seeing any of her servants as she made her way to her chambers, a prayer that was unfortunately left unanswered. Asya, a bright librarian around her daughters age of whom she has spent extended time with, she was the absolute worst person to run into.

"Queen Althaea!" Asya called with her bubbly voice. Guilt consumed the Queen, who knew exactly what the librarian would ask. "I was just wondering, your Majesty, I haven't seen Ely- I mean, Princess Elyndra in a while. She normally stops by the library fairly often. I'm just wondering if everything is alright with her." The librarian asked nervously, confirming the Queens nightmare.

"That is not your place to ask." Althaea said coldly, continuing down the hallway and leaving the Elven woman stunned. Althaea hated having to speak to her subjects this way, she had always been known as a kind and warm Queen, but that was no longer in her control.

Inside her chambers, Queen Althaea was met with the horrendous sight of the monster that had her under his thumb relishing in his spoils. The Goblin Shaman Grobek, who had managed to sneak his way into her castle and bind the royal family to his whim with an ancient curse lay sprawled upon her elegant sheets, the beloved princess soundlessly bouncing her whorishly modified body on the goblins thick cock while he yanked and pulled on her engorged breasts like playthings.

"Ah the Bitch Queen is back!" Mused Grobek, tugging on Elyndra's breasts just a bit harder, taking great enjoyment in her wincing face, still completely silent. The putrid goblin eyes the serving tray still in Althaea's hand. "Good, I was getting hungry from fucking your depraved whore daughter all week." Queen Althaea scowled at the goblin, but still lowered the tray until he could easily grab the food, which he did so with much gluttony, stuffing his face with elven delicacies without a second thought.

With a mouth still filled with pastries, Grobek began to recount the tales of his disgusting trip, how he gathered the tribes in an unholy union, using her daughter as a peace offering. "Our time with the Wargs was the most fun\\\~" he grinned. "Now, how close are we to your side of things?"

Althaea felt sick after hearing all the things those horrific goblins had done to her precious daughter, but had no choice but to reply. "I've convinced my people to cut back on the armies, but the walls still are guarded with the upmost protection." Grobek hurled food at the Queens face at this revelation. "Useless Elf Bitch! I thought you were a Queen!" Althaea's heart raced in her chest, she knew how cruel the goblin could be when he got angry. "Today you're going to keep pushing until your walls are weak enough for my goblin army to conquer your people, until then I have something special planned for your failure." That wicked smile was all the Elven Queen needed to know that the next half hour would be incredibly debasing for her.

So, what happens next?

Well that's exactly where you come in! I'm looking for a truly depraved, creative person to take on the role of this goblin overlord as he tears down the Elven Kingdom from the shadows. We don't have to start from my post and I'm happy to push the clock back a bit and play from the first few days of the curse that'll doom the elves to a life of sexual servitude and humiliation.

All I ask is your kinks, limits, and a snippet of your writing style for the punishment Grobek will unload on his useless Queen

Hope to hear from you

Kinks: goblins, raceplay, beastiality, non con, cuckolding, magic, public, gangbangs, ball worship, massive balls, hairy balls, breeding, pillories, old fashion bondage, object insertion, rimming, cultural domination, and plenty more!

Limits: Gore, vore, snuff, and playing my characters for me

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u/Nearby_Conclusion176 — 14 days ago
▲ 162 r/DefeatedHentai

The Bokoblins Knew Nothing of The Significance of Their Prey or the Blasphemy of Taking Her Ass Like a Cheap Whore. All They Knew was That She Felt Tighter When She Was Screaming

u/Nearby_Conclusion176 — 15 days ago