Actual Title: The Queen, the Hilichurls and the B-tches! (Part 1)
Why you no let title get longer?!
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Even since that night, it changed everything.
After proving my determination, I was welcomed into the tribe known as the Noir Clan.
In the ruins of the ancient city beneath The Dragon Spine, the Hilichurls had transformed this place into their own home.
Thanks to the surrounding walls of rock and un-melting thick roof of ice above, everything inside these halls were remained hidden and undiscovered from the eyes of human.
The clan had several facilities such as the living quarters; training ground; the ranch and farmland.
What truly shocked to me that they had their own workshop, progressing the iron, starsilvers and crystal chunks from the underground Ley Lines to forge their weapons and armors.
This Noir Clan was a whole new definition of Hilichurls.
All thanks to one person, the Queen, their former Queen.
Patriarch, an elder of the clan, has led me to her bedchamber that have not been used for a long period of time.
A luxurious room filled with every necessity and items that a normal room would have. The table, the closet, the standing mirror, a very large bed, enough for three people.
And a bathroom, with the bathtub was already prepared with hot water thanks to the Flaming Flowers placing underneath it.
"Everything in there is belonged to our former Queen. Now they're yours."
At first, I intend to decline but Patriarch continued.
"No one is allowed in here except you, as the former Queen has instructed."
I was then left alone when the door closed.
I stood for a while, registering every item in the room.
I noticed that there was…a protection magic in place, maintaining every item in the room uncorroded by time.
I then spotted an envelope on the table. It's still sealed.
[To the new Queen]
My guess that it's from none other than the previous Queen.
I unsealed the letter and read the content.
[To the woman who has found her new joy in life, who has escaped away from her living of impassive, or whatever. I welcome you to my naughty space of fantasy!]
From the style of writing I could tell that she was...odd. She reminded me of someone.
Although the paragraphs were long, it contained little details of her true identity. She called herself 'Ari', she was an adventurer who had spent some time here with this clan.
[You don't know how happy I am when I know that someone with the same kink would read this letter one day.]
[Someone with a powerful will and a durable, strong body. Someone like you. Holding a high position in the human society but cannot express your little dark desire freely.]
[But don't worry, I'm here. And I will guide you. Go ahead. Open up my closet, well, it's your closet now.]
"…"
When I opened it, my eyes were hit by…dazzling colors. There were lots of clothing, however, they were…well…didn't have much fabric.
Thin, almost transparent…were these actually clothes or undergarment? Unlike the one Lisa gave to me, these were even more…scandalous, with bizarre combination.
Upon checking its inventory, my eyes landed on a certain…thing, with a tag said [Queen].
An attire belonged to the former Queen.
[It's your new dress now. Don't worry about size. It fits for all!]
All I saw it's some kind of long strips of cloth. They barely covered the proportions of one's body. Or were they intended this way?
[Slingshot swimsuit. Very bold, and very naughty. It's a perfect outfit for a bitch like you to go about a day while constantly bathing in sweat, piss and cum!]
I almost wanted to stop reading the letter, but I continued on.
[Wouldn't this be more comfortable than your casual clothes?]
[Don't worry. It will turn into joy one day!]
What a bold claim…
If it's the old me, I would have burn them all in the fire.
Well, with great curiousity, I decided to put it on.
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"Am I…wearing this right?" I presented myself before the tall mirror.
Sure enough, it's way more embarrassed than being stark naked, or wearing lingerie on the field.
The straps wobbled dangerously with every step I took.
The long gloves and stockings didn't help much either. They only made this obscene attire up to another level!
Like its purpose was to evoke the men's lust rather than keeping the wearer's modesty in public.
The crotch section was...digging into it. Deep than my own pants...but I...kinda like it…
This Queen, whoever she was, sure knew how to design it.
Another thing added to the attire was a leather collar.
I thought it's some sort of magic slave collar but turned out it's just some…accessory, making my scandalous appearance to be more provoking.
"No doubt that every man would want to smash me in this outfit."
As soon as I said that, I butted my smoking head on the mirror.
"I can't believe I actually have said that…"
"I am truly a pervert...am I?"
[I know you must be very embarrassed right now and don't want to read this letter any longer, but there are lots of things to go through, so bear it with me!]
Besides the swimsuit, came with more accessories. Necklaces, bracelets, many shining things to put on.
However, there were…items that I initially thought they were taboo and would ruin my body forever.
When I opened a large box, a number of green jewels with sharp hook immediately stunned me.
To my knowledge, they're called Piercings, a kind of body decoration. The old aristocrats had favoured such twisted taste of putting them on their slaves.
Not only for the nipples, there's also one for the stomach belly and the…clitoris…
My first thought was not to wear them, or discard that box somewhere faraway, until I read a letter again...
These 'Blessed Piercings' she called it. They were created from a special substance.
They would keep my pussy from going dark, from being deformed if I decided to mate with animals rather than with Hilichurls.
I was horrified, to the part that she actually did it! With a horse!? Just to test out the piercings…?
[I've tested them out myself and they did wonder! You will not be displeased, I assure you.] She said.
[And they would make your holes tight, just like back to the old virginity-liked state before they got stretched too much by those big rods.]
It's embarrassed to admit it, true. My pussy and my ass got stretched so wide that I could see my insides in plain sight.
Schwarz's cock and everyone else had reached…deep, hit the places that my fingers couldn't touch.
Ahh…I'm wet again.
Like a switch has been flipped on…once more…
Without even realizing it, my dominant hand already pulled the fabric covering my crotch aside.
My fingers dived into my sex and caressed it like second nature.
My trembling legs soon gave up, letting my body down to its knees. I laid my back on the floor as my hands continued moving. My fingers didn't stop, only tried to get inside deeper and deeper. My own fluids and the others' started dripping out.
"It's cumming out… Schwarz's cum and everyone else's…!"
Squatting in front of the mirror, I watched my face being distorted until it twisted by the climax.
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After a short period of bathing and rest, I finally walked out of the room with the so-called Queen's outfit (different attire).
I felt nervous.
Not because of my appearance, but because I was different from them.
Given that I was a human, my initial thought that that the Hilichurls would be on guard or want to use my body again.
I thought I was just going to let them have their way…
However, whenever I approached or passed by the Hilichurls, they gave me a respective bowing and then went about their day.
Some of them were quite enraptured by my presence, but they soon composed themselves and acted respectful in the end.
These Hilichurls were...different.
Unlike the ones living in Dadaupa Gorge, the Noir Clan had built up a certain community, with a functioning clockwise of given roles.
One group go out and hunt for food or materials. One group to stay behind and build things, either facilities or defense structure. One group, either to train themselves or just sleep (mostly just sleep though).
As for their female Hilichurls, they were kept in an area called Mating Chamber.
The entrance was well-guarded with strong warriors, two axe-carrying Mitachurls and a team of shooter.
Despite my status, I wasn't allowed to meet to them, because I was not bearing the role as a…breeder.
The word 'breeder' certainly made it sound 'forceful', but from the look outside their chamber, the females were supplied well with all kinds of food and animal hides to kept warm.
I could hear their voices from a distance. Not sobbing nor distress, but…complaining…and in quite a rapid tone. The males only sighed, enduring it.
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The Queen was a special position. It wasn't in the Hilichurl's rank of hierarchy from the beginning.
It was created when 'she' blended herself into their way of life.
Ari didn't go into much details in her letter, but they certainly involved with some fighting of strength and lots of…sucking…
It's something that 'she' had managed to place it in their culture, so unorthodox and…entertaining…to herself.
There's even something called, a day with the Queen.
An event that the sole winner of a game or a challenge, can do whatever he wishes with the Queen.
Since I am already belonged to Schwarz, I wouldn't need that.
Speaking of him, he once again has gone on his own expedition along with his elite warriors.
Like Master Varka.
But I wasn't disappointed or sad. Since we have made a promise.
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"You can embrace everyone here like you have embraced me." Schwarz said.
"Really? You…would allow it?" I asked again.
"You're the Queen, Jean. You're free to do whatever you want."
"We live to the fullest and die without regret. That's our way of life."
"But remember that you're my woman."
He lifted me in the air like a newborn child (well, I was still in my own birthday suit) I could only struggle out of embarrassed.
Ah, Schwarz. The only man who stirred my heart like a maiden, a young female protagonist in those romance novels.
"If someone intend to take you away. I'll return to take you back."
I couldn't help but laugh and smile.
"I'll take your words for it."
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And so, that's what I did.
I embraced them like I have embraced him.
Unlike the time when I was just a…mere bitch, being naked, when I was to be pushed down and accepted their sexual demands.
They asked for me, very politely, and always brought fruits and some...looted items as tributes.
Like Schwarz has said, I was their Queen. They have expressed the respect which I have earned through my Proving Ground…
Thinking back, it was wild.
Truly, it was.
I only assumed that the Hilichurls would be disgusted that their Queen has conceded her body to lowly animal.
But they didn't.
In fact, they praised and admired me for I was brave and strong.
These words were from Hilichurls. If they're humans, well…no doubt that eyes of disgusted and condemning voices would lash onto my face.
With that different perspective, I had learned a new sense of value.
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Most members of the clan show their reservation toward me, who was bearing Queen title, however, I was soon sought by the unexpected audience, the younglings.
It's hard to tell their exact age or where their mothers were. With my sole female body in the camp, I quickly became the main attraction to them.
They always followed me around.
They ignored other adults and preferred to be by my side. Was it because they missed their mothers and I was their replacement?
At first, I thought they're children and vulnerable, but boy. They quickly proved me wrong.
They're the hunters since birth.
Working in packs, they easily brought me down, a full-grown adult by hurling themselves at me.
This happened when they wanted to have a spar with me.
As soon as I was pushed down to the ground, the straps of my suit were promptly put aside, revealing my breasts.
They're eager like little conquerors.
It's whether by their own based instinct or I've awakened their sexual instinct.
My body was explored by their fingers and tongues.
My boobs were sucked. My armpits, my legs were licked.
My pussy too.
It's hard to believe that they already recognized my body as a target for their sexual desires.
They're greedily devouring me with unusual fervor.
With no shame, the children revealed their erected members in front of my face.
Even though their sizes weren't as long as the adults', they're looked pretty impressive at their age, full of vigor and all that…
I attended to those cocks like a mother.
They're quite adorable when I licked their anal from behind while giving a handjob.
"Kek!" They really loved that kind of stimulation.
I laid myself down like a frog with my bent knees, parted wide, showing my very hole to them.
"Come. Make yourself comfortable…"
My hot pussy, already sopping wet in my own juices, easily welcomed the first boy of the batch.
"Ahh! Your big thing is…inside me!"
When he's stirring my pussy, the others continued their caressing hands, licking, and sucking.
I feel hopelessly good…
My heart feels calm.
The fear.
The pain.
No longer...
This impatience.
This excitement.
Continue rising within.
His dick is piercing me so fast!
"Ahh…you let out a lot, good boy…good boy. Congratulation of your first ejaculation."
I let them took the lead as they double-teamed, triple-teamed me.
They raised me by the hips, lifted me buttstocks and thrust deeper and higher inside me.
"Yes! Yes! Harder! Faster! That's how you use your penis!"
"Don't hesitate and don't hold back!"
"Let out all of your semen inside my womb!"
"Give me your everything!"
I let them paint my insides white for about two hours and a half. And they still can keep going.
Such a bunch of rascals, they're energetic…perhaps too energetic, to the point that they can be quite bothersome.
It happened one time when I was taking…a leak in a bush. The boys were nearby, with some tree sticks in their hand, and…well…not a best experience with those kind of thing…
Furious, I made up a certain punishment, the same one that I would deal that child back in Mondstadt.
Solitary.
Sure enough, with the bodies always full of energy that was unable to do anything in an empty room…was quite an ordeal for them.
The kids quickly learned their lesson and feared me.
Coincidentally, I gained respect from the adult Hilichurls.
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Hilichurls were strangely simple-minded creatures.
Despite their aggressiveness or lazy around, they're actually benevolent. Innocent, one would say.
They didn't have a complex thought or an intelligent like a human, but it didn't mean that they're lacking the mind of imagination.
They liked trying to fly. From seeing a number of people flying in the air with the wind glider, the Hilichurls created it from tree branches, bird feathers and leaves (all attempts were unsuccessful).
Any idea they came up, they would try it right away.
Every carcass of animal they've hunted were produced into many materials, none was left to waste.
They're lazy, yes. But they also did things when they wanted to do it.
They love to be free.
They lived their life to the fullest.
Like the people of Mondstadt.
And I was one of them.
I was a part of them.
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Twice a week. On the night where the moon was dazzling and bright. The Patriarch selected the strong warriors to breed their female.
Two dozen or so of chosen strong warriors went to the mating chambers, while the rest were left behind…
Many of them were sad.
"Don't worry. you will get your chance next time."
I patted on their head, giving comfort words.
"Jeana…"
"Jean."
The way they looked at me like I was an oasis in the middle of the desert. I couldn't help but twist a smile on my face.
"Come here. I'll love you all."
With my opened limbs, I invited them.
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Impatience.
Relentless.
Dominating.
Inseminating.
Even if the Patriarch deemed them as weak, slow, or something, I dare say they're the strongest and incredible Hilichurls of all.
There was a bit of guilt for doing this without Schwarz by my side, but at the same time, a sense of sweet and…pride was permeating my chest.
I was confident. No matter how many times I bucked my hips onto someone else. Be it a dozen, a hundred, or even with animals.
Only he could reach the depth inside me.
Yes. He would come and take me back. He would punish me. He would remind me that he was the only one, whom my heart had pledged to.
With that thought, I came hard in the middle of being thrust.
I'm truly glad that…I no longer have to worry about anything. Anything at all.
[May you forever be happy in this newfound of debauchery and endless fucking.]
That was the end of the letter.
"Thank you…Ari…"
I said thank to her, before I said thank to the warrior giving his precious seed to me.
Repeatedly, to many more after him.
And my slutty holes welcomed them.
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Me: Happy of finishing up about Hilichurl (made up) civilization.
*Dainsleif appeared out of nowhere and dropped a massive bomb-lore about the origin of Hilichurls*
Me: ...
Dainsleif: ...
Me: I'm gonna pretend I didn't see that.