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Due to request, I will make my chapters a little longer from now on. Each chapter will be longer than the last.
WARNING: This chapter contains detailed dialect of a sex/rape situation. If this offends you, DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER! There is an alternate chapter in the menu which tones down the rape scene, to where it is not detailed only mentioned.
Love is All You Need
Chapter 4: Living Nightmares
Mamoru was last to crest the hill. A great castle lay before him, and he muttered under his breath, "Usa-ko."
Medea said, "Follow me." She led the way to the castle. A 20-foot wide moat separated them from the gate.
A guard called from the tower above, "Who goes there?"
"Medea, Kael, and the guest the captain has been expecting. Lower the bridge."
He gestured with his hand to someone out of sight, "Aye!" and the drawbridge lowered.
Medea spoke as she led across the bridge, "From now on Endymion, you will not speak unless given leave, and remember what I told you."
Mamoru nodded, "Yes."
"Follow," she dismounted.
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Usagi's head was ringing when she woke back in the bed after Cleatus had struck her. Poppy was using a cloth to wipe the princess's brow. Tears were streaming down her cheeks, and Poppy absentmindedly wiped them, "Are you okay dear? He strikes hard that man. Drink this, it will help your head," she set another mug to her lips, and Usagi drank.
The image of Cleatus' hand coming closer to her face repeated endlessly before her eyes. She whimpered slightly as she thought of Mamoru, and how he would have protected her from such brutality. She wondered if he was coming to save her, she had no idea how long she had been in this awful dungeon. Her eyes widened, maybe they killed him, or worse, maybe he wasn't coming for her after all.
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Mamoru was being led through a maze of torch lit corridors. They passed many doors, and at each one he had wondered if Usagi was behind it in heaven knows what shape. He feared for her. He didn't know why she had been brought here, or why they had led him to her. But what if she's not even here? He shook the thought, where else could they take her?
"In here," Medea broke his silent debate as she opened a large oak door that led into a small courtyard. He assumed it to be in the middle of the castle as four three-story walls surrounded him, with the door as the only relief from gray stone. The place was a carpet of grass with but a single tree with a plain stone bench nestled beneath it. "Wait here, and don't cause any trouble, I'll be back momentarily." She left, and he heard the sound of her fastening the bolt with a heavy thud on the other side.
He whispered, "Usa-ko."
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Usagi's heart nearly leapt from her chest when she heard his voice, "Leave us, NOW!" Poppy sprang from her stool, and hustled out of the room, hastily grabbing the pieces to her kit.
Cleatus sauntered up to the bed and lightly sat next to Usagi's trembling form. "Shh love it's ok. I won't hurt you, just be a good little girl, and everything will be alright," he stroked her face, "Drink this." He forced her mouth open more quickly than Usagi could muster any resistance and dumped an icy liquid down her throat. He pressed his mouth over hers so she was forced to swallow. She nearly choked, and when he sat up, she tried to cough and found her body unwilling to move.
He answered her unspoken question, "It's a lovely little potion, and I get to control you with the merest command. Kiss me."
To her astonishment she moved herself up to him and kissed him lightly. Tears streamed down her face. "Don't cry love, it is what you want, you just don't know it yet. Now, kiss me again, but with more passion." She did. "Good, again, but longer," she obeyed. This torture continued until she was forced to kiss him with more vigor that he only increased as time wore on.
"I tire of these games, how about something more exciting? Show me you tits." before she could recover from the shock of the command, she found herself undoing her dress. Her breasts were exposed as the top folded down around her waist. "It is time," he moved to the opposite wall and pushed in a stone. A section of the wall moved away, and a mirror was exposed. It wasn't rightfully a mirror, as it didn't seem to reflect anything in front of it. Usagi didn't have time to dwell on the mirror as she was being fully stripped by Cleatus as he kissed her neck. When her dress was successfully dropped to the floor he roughly forced her to the bed.
"Play with yourself and moan as I undress," Usagi slipped her hand down between her legs and rubbed her clit. She moaned sounds of false pleasure as he removed his shirt and trousers. She continued rubbing her clit and used her other hand to massage a breast as she moaned louder. He was no longer clothed as he stood there and watched her, his cock growing visibly larger by the second. He reached down and started pumping his hand around the erection. His breathing increased, and he pumped harder, "Shit."
He stopped masturbating and gave another order to Usagi, "Stop," she did. "Now spread your legs." He lowered himself down on the bed over her. With the head of his cock he probed her clit, "Moan in pleasure, call my name, and fuck me like you did the prince." Her throat moaned but her heart and head screamed as he forced his penis deep inside of her, painfully stretching her. He pulled out and pumped again harder, and she moaned and called his name in return.
He raped her for what felt an eternity when she felt a warm liquid oozing down her clit as he kept fucking her, milking himself inside of her. He collapsed on her, still slightly gyrating, still not satisfied. In moments he was sleeping, crushing the slight princess beneath him. She could feel he was still within her as his breathing evened out. She silently wept. Mamo-chan, help me.
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Mamoru had been pacing when Medea returned. She said nothing but simply walked up to the wall adjacent to the door and pushed in a false stone. A section of wall slid to the side revealing a window. "Come and see prince. Your princess has chosen Cleatus, not you." He walked towards her.
Mamoru peered through the window Medea indicated. He saw Usagi lying in a large bed. She was speaking to a man sitting beside her. She slowly sat up, and kissed the man. She kept kissing him becoming more passionate, and before Mamoru's eyes, she revealed her breasts to the man. He stripped her fully, and undressed as she put on a show for him. Things progressed, and Mamoru looked in fear as he looked at his true love. His whole world shattered to pieces as he watched them.
"An illusion! My Usa-ko would never betray me, never!" he wrapped his hand around Medea's throat. He lifted her against the wall as he peered through the window again. The man named Cleatus was thrusting into Usagi as she writhed beneath him, "No, it can't be…"
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Author here: He, he. Sorry to leave you hangin'. And sorry for taking soooo long to update, things were hectic! First I had to work extra shifts, then my computer crashed, then my internet wasn't working, then I went on vacation. I only just got back today. I should have chapter five by Tuesday or Wednesday. Until then here's a small trailer:
Mamoru and Cleatus fought. Both skilled swordsmen, and both exacting each other's moves; parry, thrust, block. The battle wore on, and both knew the first to make a mistake, was the first to die. Usagi screamed as blood spattered on the floor. Armor clanked when sword hit and slipped beneath the breastplate, hitting a weak spot. Shock was written across both men's faced as Mamoru felt his knees buckle, and he fell to the floor, blood pooling down his side.