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Tyrannical Kingdom 5 

I've been wanting to write about human-shaped cities and weapons for a while now, and I've finally finished! Feel free to share any ideas you have!
Near the capital of Kuril, the rebellion of Lodina has plunged the entire capital and surrounding area
into chaos. Several bandit groups, seizing the opportunity, boldly entered the vicinity of the capital,
wantonly plundering civilians and stealing their property, further escalating the war. These bandit groups even abducted Kuril
's women, raping them en masse, filling the entire capital region with chaos and an atmosphere of fleeing for their lives.
In a forest near Kuril, the largest bandit group in the area is entrenched, and this group
has even dared to plunder the capital. The Lodina rebels, busy occupying the capital, had no resources to
deal with them, so they took advantage of the chaos to plunder the capital's residents. Furthermore, they broke into the Black King's
palace and abducted several of his concubines.
Finruk is sitting on a rock negotiating with the bandit leader. The leader of the bandit group was a tall
man with a scar across his face. His band was the most powerful in the area. Finruk
remembered that he and Queen Kotomi had previously fought against them, though they had been
repelled by Kotomi's individual strength then; now it seemed only a fraction of her power had been used. The band's organizational capabilities far exceeded Finruk's
expectations.
Sog, the bandit leader's name, also sat facing Finruk on a rock, but unlike
him, a woman in a white lace robe sat on him. This beautiful woman was named Faselina,
originally one of the concubines of the old barbarian king Balir, later bestowed upon the meritorious Finruk by the Black King Bathoria,
becoming his property.
"Whether as a wife or a slave, a toy or an object, it's all up to you," were the Black King's
words when he bestowed Faselina upon him.
"I never expected her to be used like this. Actually, I quite liked her," Finruk sighed,
a pang of regret in his heart. Faselina's beauty was exceptional among the concubines; as a slave, she had brought Finruk
considerable prestige, and yet she was simply sent away like that… As he thought this, he heard Faselina's
moans of being violated. The beautiful concubine sat on the bandit leader's lap, being violated from behind.
Around her were several other women; Finruk recognized and saw the fourteenth princess, the eighteenth
queen, the twentieth queen, and several of the former barbarian king Balir's concubines. These poor women had all been
snatched from the Black King's harem by Sog and become sex slaves for the bandit gang, to be used for their pleasure.
"Are you satisfied now?" Finruk looked at the bandit leader before him. Although his
forces alone couldn't retake the capital, he still had other methods of fighting. The so-called battle wasn't limited to
the front lines. Finruk located Sog's stronghold but didn't attack. Instead, he sat down
to negotiate. In exchange for not pursuing the bandits' past, he persuaded them to turn their attention to Lodina's rebel
army.
These bandits were merely opportunists, and Sog
agreed to Finruk's terms. Of course, Finruk also paid a price: among the women they had abducted was Faselina
, and Sog himself had taken a liking to her, demanding she be given to him.
Finruk agreed; after all, quelling the bandits' rebellion was a significant contribution to the Black King's suppression of the uprising, and
the Black King's reward was expected to be substantial.
"Fenruk, you bastard, the Black King will never let you get away with this!"
The Sixteenth Queen, held in the arms of a thief and forced into a split, cried out as she was being violated. "The Black King will definitely come for
me. Then I'll know he's the one who watched us get taken away and made deals with these thieves."
Fenruk glanced at the woman, still clinging to hope while being violated, and coldly said, "I will let the Black King
know, but I don't think he'll come for you. Instead, he'll reward my achievements and let these thieves take
you away. I know all this because that's the kind of man the Black King, Bathoria, is." Yes
, utterly insane, a man who treats women as playthings and tools—Bathoria.
...
Meanwhile, on the main battlefield, the Black King Bathoria was organizing a siege. Sieges typically
last for ten or even dozens of days. Lodina's mission was to firmly control the capital, Kurina, and await
reinforcements from other cities. In other words, if King Bretolia cannot breach the city quickly
, or if he is at a disadvantage in the siege, the longer the battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for him.
News of the Black King's disadvantage will spread throughout the country, and then not only will the rebellious forces be vulnerable, but even King Athos of the south
and the Imperial Nel might take advantage of the situation, leaving King Bretolia in a precarious position.
Lodina knew this; this righteous lord even climbed the city walls herself to observe the battle. Her
goal was to prolong the conflict, encouraging all those in Kurina who wanted to rebel against the Black King's tyranny to rise up. Initially,
the battle was relatively favorable, and Lodina had already predicted the Black King's return with his army, preparing by
remaining secluded within the city walls. Because it was a surprise attack, and given that Kurina had just suffered a defeat at the hands of Eltuden in the south, the Black King Bathoria's hastily
marching army had rushed back to the capital overnight. Such an army couldn't carry effective siege weapons, so just as Lodina
had predicted, the Black King's army was helpless outside the city.
But today, the atmosphere seemed off.
"What's happening down there?" Lodina ran to the other side of the city wall, where many of the Black King
's soldiers were gathered, looking down from the top. In the very center of the crowd was a flagpole originally used to display battle banners,
and on its towering top was a woman tied to it. This woman's face seemed familiar—it was none other than the fifteenth
princess, Kemia.
Many of Lodina's female soldiers screamed.
Among all the princesses and queens, Kemia was one of the most eye-catching. With long, golden hair
and slender, beautiful legs, she was the daughter of the barbarian king Balir and a woman from a collateral branch of the original Kurina royal family. She was the younger
sister of the current king, Bathoria, and also a member of a collateral branch of the Kurina royal family. If Princess Freddy weren't still alive...
Kermia was likely secretly chosen as Kurina's successor. Although imprisoned in the Black King's harem,
the strong, brave, and virtuous Kermia still had many supporters, even those within the harem who secretly
aided her.
However, a betrayal exposed Kermia's plan, resulting in the fifteenth princess
of Kurina being given as a slave to a foreigner whose name she didn't even know. Although the Black King Bathoria
was usually tyrannical, such an insult to Kermia, who was popular among both nobles and commoners,
further fueled Kurina's anger towards him.
But Rodina hadn't expected the Black King Bathoria to be even more insane than she imagined. Kermia was
bound to a tall, upright cross-shaped pole originally used to hang battle flags. Her hands were raised high above her head, bound with ropes
, and her legs were forcibly spread apart and tied to the horizontal bars of a cross-shaped wooden pole,
completely exposing her genitals to everyone's view. Her full breasts were pierced with nipple rings, each ring attached to
a rope tied to a piece of cloth covered by royal embroidery, but the protrusions on the cloth clearly showed that
a large object was inserted into Kemia's vagina. A slave's mark was also imprinted on her left buttock.
Because she was tied up high, the soldiers below could look up at the beautiful fifteenth princess
in her shameful posture as she was used as a symbol of debauchery.
"How dare they insult Princess Kurina like this! Unforgivable!!" Lodina, sitting in the takeoff and landing vehicle, looked down at the soldiers below, who shouted and uttered lewd words to harass   Kemia,
who was bound to the vehicle .   "G-Soldiers of Kuridel... Yes, I'm sorry... Kemia failed. In order to defeat   the Black King, I actually attempted a rebellion... Ah, this is my own fault... So, to punish   those who wanted to rebel... the Black King tied Kemia to the carriage, exposing her lewd lower body, letting everyone...   see the true face of your favorite... Kemia." Kemia, tied to the carriage, made intermittent   cries, seemingly having been tortured for a long time.   "No, this is not Princess Kemia's true face, this is absolutely not." Lodina was serious about Kemia.   The fifteenth princess she knew was a girl more genuine and brave than anyone else. Now, one could imagine   how much suffering she had endured. "Hey, Princess, when we were training you before, we didn't say that, did we?"   Standing closest   to Kemia was a foreign boy, Wu Yang. He whipped Kmiya's   defenseless buttocks, then lifted the cover of her vagina, which was embroidered with the royal embroidery of Kurina. Sure enough, a huge   dildo was inserted into Kmiya's lower body, which was now a mess.   "Ah, don't hit me, ah, ahhh!" The fifteenth princess trembled violently as Wu Yang whipped her, struggling and   emitting seductive cries, which not only aroused the Black King's soldiers but also infected the guards of the city, Lodina   . Lodina could clearly feel her subordinates wavering.   But after struggling, when Wu Yang stopped, Kmiya got a brief rest. At this moment, she unexpectedly   used her last strength to cry out, "No, don't open... the city gate... ahhhhh!!"   Before Kmiya could finish speaking, Wu Yang's whip struck Kmiya's vagina, causing her   body to arch back in pain, and she gushed out a stream of vaginal fluid that had brought her to orgasm due to the pain.   "Princess, this isn't the kind of line I taught you, is it? But if being whipped makes you orgasm and squirt,   does what you just said still hold any credibility?" Wu Yang reached out and grasped the dildo, covered in her vaginal fluid, inserted into Kamiya's lower body,   then twisted it forcefully.   "Ah, ahhhhhh!" Kamiya, whether in pain or pleasure, shook her head frantically,   struggling desperately.   "Hey, is it too good? You even pushed the anal ball out of your back door?" Wu Yang deliberately shouted loudly   , "Looks like you're not satisfied yet. Let's add some more, let the princess's lewd cries echo throughout Kulidel!"   "See that, women upstairs? If you continue to resist, once you're caught, I   guarantee you'll be stripped naked and hung up like flags—no, worse than that." The shouts of the soldiers below   clearly made Lodina's soldiers waver.   "Don't listen to their nonsense! Fire! Fire!!" Lodina gritted her teeth and gave the order. She dared not show   cowardice, as that would lead to failure. The archers around her hesitated for a moment, then, as they prepared to draw their bows and fire,   everyone froze.   Below, several soldiers, about a dozen in total, each pushed forward a shield larger than a person.   Lodina knew, of course, that these were giant shields specifically designed to defend against arrows. But in front of each shield was   a half-naked woman bound in various positions: some with their legs spread like frogs, some with their   legs raised high in a split, and others in a humiliating pose with their backs to the crowd. In the very center was the   eleventh princess, Laril. Having failed in her attempt to overthrow King Bathoria with Kemia, she was punished and imprisoned   to provide sexual gratification for the prisoners. Every time one entered the prison, the cries of the beautiful eleventh princess being violated by the prisoners could be heard   , and endless brutality awaited her. But Lodina had no idea that the eleventh   princess would be used as a human shield on the battlefield. The once quiet and rational eleventh princess was now bound   in a humiliating position, her legs spread wide, to a massive shield. Each woman had an opening in her genitals,   allowing men to insert dildos from behind, using them as defensive tools while simultaneously subjecting them to   orgasm on the battlefield.   "Ah, ahhhhh, no, stop! I'm going to be ruined!!!"   The screams of the women echoed across the battlefield. Their pathetic and lewd state left Lodina and her men bewildered   .   "What do we do, Lady Lodina?" an archer asked, confused.   "See? This is the consequence of resisting the Black King. If you persist in resisting, you will be   used as human shields like these women, being raped and dragged onto the battlefield!" The soldiers below continued to shout   , but it was clear that Lodina and her men were wavering more and more.



















































"Princess...I'm sorry..." Lodina closed her eyes, unable to bear looking any further. She was currently
in the middle of the city wall tower when she saw a crossbow bolt suddenly shoot towards her, but it
fell far off the moat before it even crossed, clearly lacking power.
What was that? Lodina stared intently, then covered her mouth in disbelief.
Closest to her was a beautiful woman—if she remembered correctly, it was
Selika, the thirty-sixth queen who had conspired with Kemia and subsequently imprisoned. This poor woman was mounted on a giant crossbow,
lying on it with her legs stretched to the limit and secured with leather straps as bowstrings. Her hands were bound to her wrists.
Leather straps were nailed to her thighs, connected to a fixed floppy disk, forcing her lower
body into a maximally arched shape, before a giant rubber band was attached for launching the bolt. Meanwhile, a special device was attached to her body
: a recessed groove containing a crossbow bolt longer than her body, its tip pointing outwards and the end
inserted directly into the woman's mouth. Simultaneously, rubber bands on either side connected to her ankles, forming bow arms.
In this way, the Thirty-Sixth Princess was essentially turned into a human ballista.
Then, at the command of the gunner beside the ballista, the soldiers standing behind it released the mechanism, and
the crossbow bolt mounted on the Thirty-Sixth Princess was launched from her body, heading towards the tower where Lodina was located.
However, because it wasn't a ballista designed for actual combat, and because it relied on human flesh and mechanical assistance, the bow arms lacked sufficient
force. The bolt only traveled halfway before falling into the moat.
Nevertheless, this was enough punishment for the loser; Lodina was terrified just seeing the Thirty-Sixth Princess, Selica
's, current miserable state. Moreover, there were several other human
ballistas like her beside her, each with a pitiful woman bound to it.
"Hey, why are you shooting so close? No aim at all!" the soldiers below shouted, mocking
Princess Celica, the thirty-sixth. Celica's eyes and mouth were gagged, preventing her from responding. Otherwise
, a single shot would have made her scream in agony. Although the modified version
wouldn't immediately tear Celica's genitals apart with a small amount, the humiliation and pain would be enough to make her faint.
"Next time you'll aim better, but it lacks power."
"Damn, our princess's genitals are all limp from being fucked, no strength left, huh? Hahahaha?"
A man beside her whipped the helpless thirty-sixth princess, "Remember to tense up,
otherwise you won't have any power, hahahaha."
Lodina helplessly watched the atrocity below, a deep sense of fear washing over her. This was
the effect the Black King wanted to create. Even though Lodina herself didn't want it, she instinctively thought of her own failure;
in fact, she had already begun to consider giving up. Just then, several stones were hurled directly at the tower in front of Lodina
.
"Danger! Catapults?" her subordinate cried out.
"What... what is it this time?" Lodina was on the verge of collapse from the relentless mental attacks.
The stones thrown by the catapults were rather small, and their force was insufficient. However, Lodina
noticed with horror a row of catapults behind the ballista. Seeing the catapults, Lodina could no longer bear it;
her legs buckled, and she collapsed to the ground, incontinently urinating between her legs.
The lord then realized the kind of people she was fighting.
Kemia's accomplice, the twentieth princess Lydeline, lay naked on her back atop a catapult. Her arms
were outstretched and secured to the support, her long, shapely legs raised high, with bow ropes tied to her ankles and bent at
an extreme angle to the stone-laying frame above her head, forming
the arms of the catapult. Her hands, abdomen, and legs were secured with leather straps. Particularly noteworthy were
the phallus-shaped rods inserted into her wide-open vagina and anus, deeply embedded in her body under the pressure of the straps,
completely immobilizing her and serving as the catapult's slingshot.
Behind her were a dozen or so similar female catapults; although the stones they launched were small and inaccurate,
they were sufficient as a weapon of psychological attack.
"Hey, you bitch lord upstairs, have you seen the consequences of resisting His Highness the Black King? If you don't surrender, you
women will be stripped naked, your vaginas stuffed with all sorts of instruments, and then tied to catapults
, flag carriers, ballistae, and the like, being used to your heart's content while having orgasms on the battlefield.
What will the consequences be?"
Lodina watched speechlessly as everything unfolded below the city walls. All the female soldiers, including herself, were
terrified and lost control of their bladders, staring blankly at the women being violated. The promised reinforcements never arrived,
and the surrounding bandit groups joined the siege.
Lodina closed her eyes; it was all over.

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