Location: The Obsidian Throne Room – Valeheart FortressTime: Twilight Before the Blood Moon
The throne room was cold. Not in temperature, but in presence.
Lucien sat on his obsidian throne, legs spread, his sharp eyes scanning the three remaining women kneeling before him. Each one had resisted. Each one had tasted the edge of submission. Now, it was time to push them over.
Flanking his sides stood Kaela—naked but for her collar and tailwrap—and Kasumi, dressed in a sheer, rune-woven robe that left nothing hidden, her new nipple piercing glowing softly with each beat of her heart.
Lucien leaned forward, fingers steepled.
"Let's begin."
Reina – The Fierce Fighter MILF
The first to step forward.
Tall, muscular, motherly, with a cold snarl on her lips and defiance burning in her scarred eyes.
"You think metal scares me, boy?"
Lucien didn't answer. Instead, he conjured a crimson blade of pure energy—a piercer, honed from soulsteel.
Without a word, he pushed her down, forced her to straddle his lap, her arms bound by Kaela's clawed grip.
He held the blade to her stomach.
"Your womb is mine. Let's mark it properly."
She screamed—not in fear, but in rage—as he pierced her navel, embedding a deep black ring into the skin just above her womb.
[Piercing of Fertility – Engraved][Control: Absolute]
Her body bucked violently as her resistance shattered, and her orgasm was locked mid-scream.
Lucien smirked.
"You'll breed only for me now, Reina."
Yuki – The Cold, Slim Ice Queen
She shivered—not from fear, but anticipation.
The slim, teen-bodied enchantress stepped forward, her lips pale, her silver hair flowing behind her. She tried to summon a spell but her hands were already frozen—by her own magic, now owned by Lucien.
"W-wait… no—"
Lucien stepped forward and tilted her chin.
"You'll speak when I permit."
He took out a glowing pink gem—a piercing meant for the tongue, laced with aphrodisiac enchantments.
He pressed it to her lips.
"Open."
Yuki whimpered.
She obeyed.
With a flick, it clicked through her tongue, locking into place.
[Piercing of Silence – Installed][Control: Vocal, Magical, Mental]
Her eyes rolled up as waves of forced pleasure and denial flooded her mind. She collapsed at his feet, drooling, broken.
Sora – The Bratty Punk Mage
The final one.
She tried to run.
She didn't make it past the hall.
Lucien teleported in front of her and pinned her with a thought.
"You're done."
"No! Please, I—"
He pressed her face to the floor, yanked her panties off with a magical flick, and placed a small ringed clamp between her lower lips—just above her slit.
[Piercing of Servitude – Labial Ring Installed][Control: Orgasm, Lubrication, Loyalty]
She convulsed immediately, face twisted into a humiliating ahegao as her rebellion turned to desperate begging.
Lucien stood over them.
"All five. Marked. Owned. Obedient."
Later That Night...
The Five knelt in a circle before his throne, each marked by a unique magical piercing, each body pulsing with magical obedience. Their original pride—gone. In its place: hunger, need, loyalty.
Lucien rose.
"From this night on... you are mine in soul and flesh. My weapons. My pets. My legacy."
Kaela crawled forward first, licking his boot.
The others followed.
The chamber pulsed with magic—and a throne of lust was officially born.