King Luis Avila, ruler of the the kingdom of Popayan, was a conquer. He waged battle on all surrounding lands; allowing his gruesome army to pillage, rape, and murder all that stood in their way. But there was one kingdom that always eluded him, the Kingdom of Encanto.

It's strong magics and gifted warriors managed to keep the kingdom hidden for decades, to the frustration of the king. Luckily, he had many resources due to his war crimes. He sent an illustrious criminal, that he had captured and forced into his army, Dante Zapata. With his skill set in trickery and experience in any crime one could think of, no job was too hard.

Infiltrating the kingdom of Encanto was difficult, as it could only be accessed for an hour, once a day, to allow for trade and visitors. The rest of the time, large mountains would grow around the kingdom, protecting it from intruders. During the hour that it could be accessed, the grandchildren of Queen Alma Madrigal would be at the border protecting it. No army could defeat the Madrigal family. At least, that is what everyone thought.

The Kingdom of Encanto was defeated due to their one weakness, kindness.

Dante entered the kingdom with Daz, general of the Popayan army. They pretended to be a couple running from the war, and they were welcomed with open arms. Together, they were able to befriend the Madrigal family. Within a year, they figured out the source of the families magic; a candle.

Once the candle was discovered, it was easy to capture the family. Dante was able to steal it and threatened to snuff it out, should the family be uncooperative. Queen Alma and her family had no choice but to give up their freedom.

The candle was locked away in a tower within the Popayan kingdom, along with Alma, as she was the keeper of the candle. Her magical grandchildren were forced into the King's army. They were now under his command, with the threat of their Abuela's life. The non-magical family member's were forced into servitude at the Popayan kingdom's palace. And the children of the Queen, the most prized of the Madrigals, were sent to a fate worse than death.

King Luis has always had his eye on the triplets of the Encanto Kingdom. Their beauty was spoken of across the land as something to behold. He had tried to negotiate a peace treaty, in order to just have one, but Alma refused to marry off her children to such a terrible man.

Now that he was in possession of all three, he intended to have them for himself. However, he was reminded by General Daz that his son's birthday was upon them. He was turning 30 and would be taking on a chunk of the kingdom to help his father rule. What better gift than a partner?

The King, busy with the Encanto Kingdom, sent Daz to deliver the triplets to his son at the Popayan kingdom's palace. Prince Andre would be allowed to choose one of the triplets as his partner. The other two would be the King's concubines.

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Prince Andre of the Popayan kingdom was the only child and heir to the throne. Much like the Madrigal triplets, he was talked about throughout the land. He was one of the most handsome people to behold. And one could always identify him by his great height and the braid that he wore in his hair.

He sat on the throne, leaning back in his chair with much boredom. His courtiers were presenting their birthday gifts to him one at a time, but he had no interest. He already had everything a prince could need or want.

"Prince," Lady Valentina said, with a curtsey. "I present to you my gift." She said this with great satisfaction, feeling as though her gift was the best of anyone's. This would surely grab the Prince's attention to consider her for marriage.

One of her servants brought a platter with a cover over it. She removed the cover and revealed the severed head of a prince from a neighboring kingdom. Andre leaned forward. "Is that Ramiro?"

"Yes, he was captured during the raid of his kingdom. I personally took the time to exact revenge on him for you," Val said proudly.

Andre sighed, Val took everything so seriously. Ramiro had said Andre was 'puny' at his birthday party 10 years ago. It was just a joke among men, and Andre had already punched him for it. But he supposed that wasn't good enough for Val, nothing was good enough for her.

"Wow," he responded. "Thanks?"

Suddenly the doors to the throne room were pushed open, allowing Daz to enter with several of his men and three people in chains. They walked toward the prince with purpose, ignoring and passing by all the people next in line to present their gifts.

Val was forced to the side, as Daz took front and center. "Greetings," he growled in his usual way.

"How goes the war?" Andre asked.

"It goes," Daz responded. Andre waited for more, but after a lengthy silence, it became clear that the other man would not elaborate.

"Chatty as always," Andre commented. "What brings you here? Has the king sent you to celebrate my birthday in his absence?"

"He sends me to present you his gift," Daz replied. He stepped to the side revealing the Madrigal triplets. Each wore a flowing thin silk robe, that could be seen through. Andre could tell each was naked underneath. They were also chained by the neck, wrists, and ankles; ensuring that they could not escape.

"The Madrigal Triplets," Andre breathed in surprise. His father was truly gracious to share.

"The king has advised that you may pick one to marry, on the condition that you bring your choice to pleasure before the entire court," Daz informed.

"Father does love theatrics," Andre responded. It would certainly showcase their victory over the great Kingdom of Encanto.

He eyed the triplets one by one. The tallest was a beautiful woman with pale skin. She defiantly looked him in the eye, anger plain on her face. Andre could use the challenge of breaking her. "You must be Pepa," Andre said, stepping up to her.

She angrily glared at him. Annoyed by her attitude, he slapped her across the face. It nearly sent her to the floor. However, she held herself, still standing. She once again resumed glaring at him, as if his hit had no effect. "Put her on her knees," Andre ordered.

"Please sire, she did not mean to offend!" the sister, Julieta spoke.

"You're next if you can not keep your mouth shut," Andre said angrily. The brother, Bruno, took Julieta's hand, trying to keep her calm and away as Pepa was punished. Andre felt this was the smartest thing any of the triplets had done so far.

Pepa was forced to turn around and placed on her knees. Andre grabbed the back of her silk robe and ripped it open, revealing her nudity. A soldier handed him a leather flogging whip. "You're lucky I don't have the one with metal hooks," he told his victim.

"No!" Julieta yelled, as Andre slashed Pepa's back with his whip. She cried out in pain. The courtiers watched with fascination and apprehension. Some liked what they saw, others felt it was wrong.

Pepa tried to stay quiet after the first hit, to keep him from the satisfaction of hurting her. But the whip was made to cause tremendous pain. After the fourth slash of the whip, she began to scream and fight to get away. The soldiers held her in place.

Bruno and Julieta tried to go to her, but were held by their chains, unable to do anything but watch. Andre slashed her ten times, leaving bloody welts and agony along her back. She breath heavily and was unable to get up or move on her own after.

Two soldiers forced her to stand and face the prince. "Never glare at a superior," he told her. She kept her eyes averted to the floor, trembling from pain. A cloud began to form over her head, thundering.

"I will remind you that we have your mother, and she will suffer a far worse fate if you fight," Daz warned. Pepa closed her eyes thinking calming thoughts,'clear skies, clear skies'. She was able to make the cloud disappear.

Andre turned his attention to the other two. They clung to each other with worry. It was endearing to see them looking so afraid. "I expected the brother to be bigger and taller than his sisters," Andre commented grabbing the chain attached to Bruno's neck. He pulled it to bring the smaller man closer.

Julieta made the unwise decision of interfering. She stepped in front of him, keeping her brother away from Andre. "Protective," Andre observed. "But you are in no position for it." He wrapped an arm around her and pulled her close. He then pulled the robe she wore off her shoulder, exposing a breast.

Her heart raced with fear, and she tried to pull away from him, but he held her in place easily. "I should flog this pretty chest of yours. Leave your nipples bleeding," he teased.

He grabbed her nipple and twisted it hard, causing her to cry out in pain. "Interfere again and I will," he warned. He let go and pushed her to the ground. The soldiers quickly grabbed her, forcing her back to her feet.

Andre approached Bruno again. The sisters, despite their fear and pain, tried to stop him. "Leave him alone," Pepa growled.

"Please don't hurt him," Julieta begged.

"Small and over protected," Andre said, looking down at Bruno. The small man cowered and trembled, keeping his eyes averted and on the floor. "You must be the youngest of the three." Bruno didn't respond or move beyond his shaking.

Andre gripped his chin and pulled him to look up. Bruno had the biggest saddest eyes Andre had ever seen. He was adorable in every way. He pet the curls surrounding the smaller man's face, so soft. "Mine," Andre whispered. Bruno closed his eyes, tears dripping down.

"Unchain this one," Andre ordered. "I shall have him."

"Good choice," Daz said, placing a key to the locks and removing the heavy chains. Val watched from the side angrily. She had been attempting to get the prince's affection, but now he was going for a small weakling like Bruno Madrigal. She could do nothing but watch.

Once Bruno was unchained. Andre took his hand and brought him a few meters away from his sisters and the soldiers, so that the whole court could see his choice. Andre would do this in front of everyone as he was asked, with no difficulty. He easily ignored the people around them in favor of focusing on his gift.

Bruno appeared to be a timid sweet thing. Like a fearful little mouse. More tears spilled down his face as Andre pulled on his robe, exposing his naked shoulders. "All gift wrapped and lovely," Andre said as he peeled the robe off of his new lover.

When the robe hit the floor, Bruno shivered from the chill of the room and burned with embarrassment at the same time. At home, he often hid away from others, never coming out of the shadows. Now he was on display for all these strangers to see.

Heart racing, his breaths became rapid as he began to panic. He felt sick to his stomach, disturbed by the situation. He could hear the whisperers and murmurs of the courtiers talking about his naked body. He quickly moved his hands to hide his private area.

"You're beautiful," Andre uttered, taking a step back to get a good look.

Unable to stand her brother's humiliation, Pepa spoke up. "Leave him alone! Take me instead!"

"No, take me!" Julieta yelled desperately, unable to stand the idea of Andre forcibly taking either of her siblings.

Andre retaliated by doing what they did not want. In their full view of him, he wrapped his arms around their brother. One hand drifted down to caress and grope his backside. "I've chosen m'ladies," Andre said letting a finger rub into the cleft of Bruno's ass.

Bruno whimpered and went ridged when the finger entered him. He held his arms to his sides, knowing that if he defied the prince he may be punished worse than this in front of everyone. His body burned with shame as the prince groped him with one hand, and slid his finger in and out with the other.

"Stop!" Juileta begged. "Please don't do this!"

"This is sick!" Pepa yelled, her cloud coming back with thunder.

Daz had enough of their noise. "You will be silent or face the consequences," he growled, pulling out his sword.

"Actually Daz," Andre said, "You make a good point. Bring them over here." He did not stop his molestation of the smaller man as the women were brought to him. "Bruno is lacking his chains, so you must act as his restraints," he said.

"Wha-" Julieta began to ask, only for Andre to slap her.

"Do not speak to me again unless I request it," he ordered. "One more word and I will have your lips sewn shut." Taking him seriously, Julieta and Pepa did not speak again. "Control your gifts," Andre said referring to Pepa's cloud. She closed her eyes trying to think calming thoughts, but only managed to get the cloud to stop thundering.

Satisfied that the women would cause him no more trouble; he turned his attention back to Bruno, who he had been absentmindedly fingering for the last few minutes. He pulled his finger out and forced the small man to face his sisters. Bruno couldn't stand to look them in the eye, so he kept his view to the floor.

Andre lifted Bruno's right hand and placed it on Julieta's shoulder. "Hold his wrist tightly," he commanded her. She did as she was told, not understanding what the purpose was. He lifted Bruno's left hand and place it on Pepa's shoulder, ordering her to hold his wrist in the same way. "Let go and I will punish all three of you," he warned.

Andre then stood behind Bruno. He undid his pants and pulled out his heavy hard cock. He had been ready since he laid eyes on the smaller man. Pulling Bruno's hips back a little to get better access, he spit on his hand for lube and began stroking his own cock.

Julieta and Pepa came to the conclusion pretty quickly on what was happening, and they could do nothing. Bruno was slower to understand, as he could not see what was happening behind him. But he soon realized when he felt the tip of a large cock attempt to push inside of him.

Bruno clenched, unable to relax as Andre pushed. It would not go in. "You have such a tight hole," Andre whispered into his ear. "I can fix that." Andre inserted a finger, making Bruno flinch. A second was inserted easily. It hurt.

Andre fucked Bruno with his fingers for several minutes in front of everyone. Pepa was murderously angry, while Julieta felt sick to her stomach. The courtiers around them were enjoying what they were seeing. Andre added a third painful finger to his victim.

Bruno wept quietly, and he squeezed his sisters' shoulders. He was scared, humiliated, and in pain. Andre pulled his fingers out, and replaced them with his cock. He pushed, this time able to get his tip in. It was dry, so he spit into his hand again and added it down below.

Working his cock into such a tight entrance was a challenge. It took everything in Andre's power not to ram in. He knew if he did, Bruno might tear and get an infection. So he tried to go slow. Once fulling inside, he held still, feeling the euphoric sensation of Bruno clenching around him.

"Fuck," Andre cursed in ecstasy. "You're like a drug." Bruno sobbed from the overwhelming stretched burning sensation inside him. Andre ignored his cries and rocked into him. He was slow at first, but eventually he could take it no more. He grabbed the small man's hips and fucked into him at a much faster and harsher pace.

Julieta and Pepa held their brother in place as he was brutally violated. "I'm sorry," Pepa sobbed, despite the order to keep her mouth shut. Her cloud began to rain. Andre didn't hold it against her, it was the reaction he wanted.

He rammed harshly into the smaller man, making him cry out. After a few more thrusts, Andre was about to cum, he reached around to stroke Bruno's cock only to find he was completely flaccid. "Fuck," he growled. He pulled out of the small man and reached into his wet stretched out hole.

Andre wiggled his fingers around to Bruno's discomfort until he found what he was looking for. The moment he rubbed against that sweet spot, the small man whimpered. Andre pushed his cock back in then, making Bruno cry out once again. He angled his cock to the spot he had found and fucked into him once again.

Bruno sobbed as be began to feel the pleasure of it. It added to his humiliation. What his sisters must think of him? He could hardly keep from making a sound. Small squeaks and groans escaped him. His legs trembled, having difficulty holding himself up as Andre fucked into him. Bruno had to rely on holding on to his sisters for support.

Pepa and Julieta were disturbed. Their dear baby brother was in obvious pain. He let out breathy noises of discomfort, and they could do nothing about it. As Bruno held their shoulders tightly with an iron grip; Julieta tried to sooth him by rubbing her thumb against his wrist. Pepa squeezed his other wrist to reassure him. They could feel him leaning more heavily against them, unable to hold himself up. Both sisters could not help but cry.

Andre thrust into Bruno at a steady pace and reached around to begin pumping his now hardening cock. Bruno let out a whine when Andre began to stroke him. "Please no," the smaller man sobbed. He was ignored, and it continued.

Everyone watched and enjoyed in anticipation, until finally Bruno cried out and spilled his cum at his sisters' feet. Andre pumped harshly into him, chasing his own orgasm until he came spilling into the smaller man. Andre then pulled out, buttoned up his pants and went back to sitting on this thrown, as if nothing happened.

Bruno let go of his sisters and fell to his knees, shaking and crying. Andre enjoyed the view, watching his cum slowly drip out of Bruno's abused hole and onto the floor. Julieta and Pepa bent down to comfort him, only to have their chains pulled; they were forced to step away.

"Send the women to my father," Andre commanded. "And leave my little mouse on the floor for the court to admire."

Daz signaled for his men to take Pepa and Julieta away. The sisters begged to let them go, or to at least let them say goodbye. But they were ignored and pulled toward the exit. Bruno tried to get up to follow them, but Daz grabbed him by the hair and yanked him back down onto the floor. "Don't go anywhere," he growled.

"Please!" Bruno begged, looking toward the prince. "Please let me say goodbye."

"Don't worry you're pretty little head," Andre soothed. "You'll see them again. They'll be well fucked and trained by my father. I'll let you play with your sisters then." Bruno felt sick to his stomach. He retched and vomited on the floor. Andre sighed at this.

"Bring him here," he commanded. Daz grabbed Bruno by the upper arm and forced him up and toward the prince. Andre pulled his new little mouse onto his lap.

"We're to be married," Andre informed. "We'll have many wild moments like these. So get used to it."

"Please," Bruno said, fat tears rolling down him face. "I'm scared."

"Oh course you are," Andre responded. "Fear looks good on you. I hope to see a range of all of your emotions in the future. But I shall enjoy your fear for now."

He pulled Bruno's back against his chest, and spread his legs, to lay on the sides of Andre's legs. He then began stroking Bruno's limp cock. "I'll let you rest when you cum twice more in front of the court." Bruno sobbed, he was in hell.