[The Unjustly Accused Princess] (11) Female Body Sculpture

Original work: trsmk2
Author: lovenatsu
First published:
Date: 2017/9/18
It's been a long time since I updated fanfiction. This time, I remembered the body fixation trope of Mysella and couldn't resist doing something similar
. As for the script, maybe Asis will return to her country and sweep everything away, hahaha—
that's impossible.
I'm out of tropes for now. The next chapter will be a Black Desire Arena fanfiction. To satisfy my desire to modify common sense,
the main character is a highly skilled hypnotized female warrior. Who is she? Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
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In the western part of the Imperial Nelfa, cannon fodder-like snowflakes fell untimely on the border plains.
This is not the season for snow, but a bone-chilling cold still invaded
the warriors stationed here.
A group of people wearing black cloaks silently watched the battlefield ahead, as countless snowflakes, like flying catkins,
invaded this land.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the battlefield was littered with more and more blood-soaked corpses, lying haphazardly in a gruesome
scene—human and demon.
But the battle was far from over. After a long and drawn-out war, they faced an overwhelming horde of
demons. Among the troops were terrifying ogres reaching a height of 3 meters, and screeching, knife-wielding gray valley demons.
The tall, beautiful woman at the head of the ranks frowned slightly. Her hair, like her sister's, was cherry-red, perhaps to
emphasize her own formidable strength and unparalleled martial prowess. Her slightly dark eyes revealed no emotion.
"Your Highness, the Demon King has recently dispatched increasing numbers of troops, and the losses on the imperial borders are growing ever
greater,"
the commander behind her said, his voice filled with deep unease.
The protracted war had depleted the imperial forces. Although they still held the upper hand, the situation within the country
was clearly spiraling out of control. The second prince, Agger, had usurped the throne without authorization. His sister, Aria,
was imprisoned due to a drug scandal, and the eldest prince, Ares, had disappeared after fleeing to Seraman.
The initial plan for a swift victory was being hampered by the increasing number of troops dispatched by the Demon Lord's Kingdom. Now was
a crucial moment for the counterattack; if Assis returned to the capital now, it could easily lead to the border spiraling out of control.
"Your Highness!"
Noticing Assis's silence, the commander urged her even more urgently.
"I know,"
the eldest princess said calmly, her grip on her sword tightening.
Previously, Regent Agger had written her a letter, promising
not to assume the throne until Ares and she returned home, and also promising to help Aria investigate the cause of her downfall.
Unfortunately, she had recently lost touch with the situation at home; she hadn't even been able to
correspond with her sister and was completely unaware of Agger's plans.
As if sensing her eagerness to return home, the demons had recently launched a relentless attack. Although the empire
had been advancing triumphantly under her leadership, a seed of unease had been sown deep within her heart.
"It's snowing this time of year..."
Assis murmured to herself, gazing at the sky, but her pupils suddenly contracted.
In the distance, a dozen blood-red figures raced across the plains, cutting through the swirling snow, leading a new troop of
demon soldiers closer to her.
Aside from the shouts of the lower-ranking demons behind them, Assis sensed no killing intent from the leading figure.
As they drew nearer, the ghostly shadows became clearer. These sixteen headless knights, riding
warhorses engulfed in eerie blue flames, approached silently.
High-ranking demons, the headless knights, Durahan. Each wore silver armor, their outward appearance as calm as
corpses, yet all concealed their killing intent within, like sixteen ghosts not of this world, swiftly
charging towards the empire's forces.
The concealment of murderous intent was for a terrifying burst of power.
Being as invisible as a ghost made the attack difficult for the opponent to detect.
"Prepare!"
The commanders reacted swiftly, someone immediately shouting to assemble the ranks, and the soldiers behind them drew
their swords again to meet the attack.
"Heh heh—"
The headless knight, leading his riders, stepped into the imperial defenses, and the demons behind him rushed into the fray, engaging in
a chaotic battle.
Blood and flesh splattered, even staining the snow red.
The sixteen headless knights made no unnecessary moves, simply using the human wall beside them to block human reinforcements
, quickly surrounding Asis. Sixteen burning warhorses emitted a ghostly blue light, breathing down their prey
.
"Your Highness!"
Upon discovering their commander surrounded, the commander broke out in a cold sweat, but
was unable to provide support due to the howling, charging Ash Valley Demons.
Asis, facing the enemy, displayed her usual cold indifference, making it impossible for her opponents to discern her emotions.
The lead knight raised his lance; he was there to carry out a mission. The Demon King had ordered him to slay the Kingdom's
general—this was his duty.
Like chess pieces being moved, sixteen headless knights swiftly moved around Assis,
surrounding her.
This was likely the final stage of her life. No one knew what the eldest princess was thinking, but her face
was undeniably grim.
Snowflakes that fell near the spear tips were instantly vaporized by the scorching flames.
The sixteen knights each chose treacherous angles to strike. An ordinary person would likely be terrified,
or perhaps feign begging for mercy.
But Assis, surrounded, calmly drew her greatsword from its sheath, a cold
glint in her eyes, and coldly pointed the blade in all directions.
Truly worthy of being the Demon King's target, she showed no fear even in death.
Even the headless knights couldn't help but praise this beauty.
At his command, the sixteen knights simultaneously raised their lances, their killing intent erupting from their bodies
, and their blood-red blades hurtled towards Assis.
Facing the onrushing, monstrous waves, Assis fearlessly wielded his sword.
Countless snowflakes, before they could even fall, were shattered by the knight's murderous aura. But Assis merely
crouched slightly, leaped, and precisely dodged each thrust, then with a lightning-fast backhand, stabbed his sword into
the chest of a knight behind him.
The entire world seemed to freeze for a moment.
Everyone stopped moving, as if immobilized.
When they regained their senses, Assis had already pierced a knight's body.
"Agh—"
The other knights roared and continued to swing their lances, but Assis continued to skillfully dodge the knights' attacks
, each strike claiming a knight's life. Thick, crimson blood stained Assis's blade
.
"Ha—"
The leading knight, unable to bear being suppressed by a human despite being a high-ranking demon, angrily swung his lance
—
blood rained down!
His chest was ripped open, blood gushing out like a fountain. If he still had his head, his expression would have been quite something
.
"Awooo!"
Another heart-wrenching scream rang out as another headless knight was cleaved in two at the waist by Assis's unstoppable greatsword
.
Assis wiped the still-warm demon blood splattered on his face and cleanly sliced off
half the body of a knight attempting a sneak attack.
The screams of the demons and humans fighting nearby grew increasingly ferocious, and Assis bit her lip tightly. Her cherry-
blossom hair was stained crimson.
The demons' urgent attack seemed to be an attempt to hold him back, and their sudden decapitation strikes were also meant to
eliminate him.
The unease in his heart had been amplified infinitely. The answer lay in the capital.
It was time for him to make a choice.
...
Nelfa, the Imperial Kingdom, a military prison surrounded by gray buildings.
Through the pale blue corridors, one could hear the faint moans of women.
Gert strolled leisurely through the prison, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched a
pink-haired, elegant woman slumped to the floor in one of the cells.
"Ah, ah..."
Aria's hands were cuffed in front of her, her obviously too-small prison uniform revealing her slender, snow-white
waist. Her two pert breasts almost burst from her clothes, her round, plump buttocks pressed against the cold floor,
her half-slipped low-waisted trousers revealing the perfect curves of her hips.
"Oh, Lady Aria seems to be enjoying herself."
Gert knocked on the door, and Aria immediately stumbled to the side.
"I...I...Gert..."
Aria mumbled, her face flushed, seemingly engaged in some intense internal struggle.
"What's wrong? Does the anti-drug pioneer, Lady Aria, now want to ask me for hallucinogenic drugs?"
Gert deliberately spoke loudly, eliciting lewd chuckles from the jailer.
"The effects of the drug wore off... and I was forced..."
Aria struggled against her lust, but her thirsty body couldn't resist the urge to climax. Her vagina
was wet and sticky, and her budding labia were swollen, waiting to be penetrated.
Overwhelmed with shame, she gritted her teeth and let out moans. "Oh
, so Lady Aria was forced. In that case, you must not want it..."
"No! Wait, I want it!"
The noble third princess pounded on the cell door, her legs trembling as she was about to kneel.
"Well then, today, in order to allow you to serve the miserable lower classes of the Empire and earn some anesthetic drugs,
I'll bring you a new way to play."
Gelt shook his finger teasingly.
"Okay! I'll do anything... please hurry..."
Aria pleaded, her face flushed, her voice growing softer. She squeezed her legs tightly together, afraid that a moment of weakness
would lead to an uncontrollable orgasm.
...
The Empire's slums.
In the filthy streets, countless unemployed people roamed. Even though the war with the Demon Lord's Kingdom of Alfania hadn't
reached the capital, poverty had decimated a large number of people, forcing them to resort to drug trafficking or simply
idleness.
Today, however, the slums had a striking new sight.
A lifelike statue was prominently displayed, depicting an elegant
woman, almost naked except for a thin gauze dress, her legs slightly parted, hands
behind her head, her pink hair cascading to her waist in gentle curls.
"Is...is this a real person?"
A homeless man, passing by, curiously examined the statue.
The female statue's features were exquisitely beautiful, her eyes slightly narrowed, carrying a faint, almost imperceptible smile, like
that of a high-class prostitute.
Driven by curiosity, the homeless man couldn't resist grabbing the woman's breasts.
"Pfft..."
The woman emitted a low moan, startling the homeless man.
"Ah, who moved this here? And..."
He stared at the face suspiciously, still somewhat shaken.
"Isn't this the Third Princess? I think I've seen her before."
But then he saw a line of text on the inside of the sculpture's thigh.
[Nelfa Public Sex Toy. All Nelfa citizens may play with it at will.]
"Oh," I see, a sex toy.
The vagrant breathed a sigh of relief, praising the craftsmanship of modern sex toys.
"It's perfect, those breasts, that abdomen, that waist."
His rough hands slid over Aria's body, making the Third Princess tremble uncontrollably.
Because Gelt threatened that if she wanted the hallucinogenic drug, she would have to pretend to be a sculpture and prostitute herself in the slums for a day, Aria
had no choice but to obediently accept the shaping magic, turning herself into a stiff sculpture next to her, allowing herself to be defiled.
"Waaah..."
"It can even make sounds, what amazing magic."
The homeless man grew increasingly excited, his hands erotically kneading and rubbing Arya's plump buttocks, while the Third Princess could
only tense her body to prevent herself from fainting. To make matters worse, a vibrating egg had already been inserted into her vagina, and
she was now nearly driven to the brink of collapse by the vibrating object inside her.
"Ugh..."
Her legs trembled slightly, a buzzing sound emanating from between them. A tidal wave of pleasure surged
through Arya's body; her body, made extremely sensitive by the hallucinogenic drug, trembled and convulsed. Her shaped
body was utterly powerless to resist the fate of being played with by the vibrating egg.
"Ew? It even leaks fluid? That's amazing! Is this some kind of magical puppet?"
The homeless man couldn't help but marvel at the continuous flow of love fluid between Arya's legs, and
he noticed a thin string between her legs—the vibrating egg's pull cord. 　　"
What is this 　　? 　　" 　　He 　　tugged 　　at 　　it
curiously— 　　"
Wa 　　... 　　"Get—get—out!!" 　　He pulled hard, the surging pleasure making Aria want to moan loudly, but the shaping magic prevented her from speaking 　　, only letting out soft gasps from her throat, while the vibrating egg raging inside her continued to send pleasure to her brain. 　　*Plop plop... um gurgle... plop plop gurgle... 　　* The vibrating egg was sucked by the wet vaginal walls, making a lewd sound mixed with her vaginal fluids, while simultaneously stimulating Aria 　　's growing emptiness. 　　"Damn... it sucks so well, it really is a public sex toy, I'll pull—" 　　"Eeeeeee!!!..." 　　The feeling of both pleasure and unsatisfaction tormented Aria, causing her to let out a sobbing whimper. The lewd scene 　　further aroused the homeless man, his hand involuntarily increasing its strength, casually lifting the barely covering skirt, 　　revealing Aria's snow-white, round, plump buttocks. 　　(Wait, wait a minute…) 　　Aria felt a cool sensation in her lower body and instinctively arched her buttocks back, like a sow in heat, even 　　letting out a soft moan. 　　“It…it can actually move and make noise?!” 　　Despite being a sex toy, it had the face of the Third Princess, and its seductive appearance greatly pleased the homeless man. He 　　couldn't resist simultaneously squeezing and caressing Aria's snowy buttocks with both hands. Aria's well-maintained buttocks were very round, firm, 　　and elastic, now vulgarly raised high, arousing him to grab and knead them, arbitrarily 　　shaping the tender flesh into various forms. 　　(I can't move, I…I can't expose myself…) 　　Aria, with her buttocks raised, gritted her teeth to encourage herself to endure, while the hallucinogenic drug was already causing her body to 　　flush, and her vagina was overflowing with lust. 　　The homeless man, having already had his fill of touching her buttocks, slowly began to pull down his pants. 　　(He's finally going to do it... Wait, wait a minute! That, that's still inside, take it out quickly 　　...) 　　"Well, since I can't get it out, I'll lubricate it with some lubricant first and then try to get it 　　out." 　　Hearing the homeless man's words, Aria was going crazy, struggling desperately. But her restrained body 　　could only sway slightly, and she couldn't even cry for help, only managing to squeeze out desperate groans from deep in her throat. 　　"Ugh..." 　　The homeless man's penis "slipped" into Aria's wet vagina, 　　pushing in along with the vibrating egg, causing Aria to let out a miserable whimper. 　　"Ugh... It feels so good." 　　Aria's vaginal walls curled up softly, wrapping around the inserted penis, 　　the feeling of earthworms wriggling from all sides making the homeless man shout with pleasure. 　　The poor princess could only stand and be violated against her will. Her vagina, defying Arya's will 　　, stirred restlessly, and the unskilled thrusting made her moan like a female beast. 　　"Ugh!!! (Wait, the vibrator, the vibrator is in...)" 　　"Oh... what a powerful sex toy, it moans so well..." 　　The homeless man continued to thrust, pushing the vibrating egg deeper into Arya's vagina. The vibrating 　　egg, pushed by the glans, stretched apart the layers of flesh, and the wet vaginal walls began to contract 　　and suck at the extreme. 　　Plop... Chug... 　　Tsk tsk tsk... 　　Slurp... Plop... 　　The female statue was being violated and was about to collapse, and the amount of vaginal fluid overflowing from her lower body was increasing. Arya's tight and wet 　　vaginal cavity was being ravaged by two foreign objects at the same time, and her eyes gradually became glazed over. 　　"Ah...ah..." 　　Her frail body was forced to remain standing and being violated, as if even her will was being destroyed. As the 　　vagrant's penis fully penetrated Aria's tender vagina, the vibrating egg slid deep 　　into her uterus through the constantly contracting vaginal cavity. 　　"Gurgle...uh..." 　　With the vibrating egg completely inside her tender uterus, Aria wanted to scream in pain but could only let out moaning sounds 　　. The man continued to thrust in and out, following the vaginal contractions of the "sex toy." 　　"Plop...plop...gurgle..." 　　Each time his penis entered and exited, it was reluctantly entangled by the vaginal walls, making the man's movements somewhat sticky, but 　　this only made him shout with excitement, and he humiliated Aria even more cruelly.

"Ugh...ugh..."
A seductive moan escaped from deep within her throat. Arya, overwhelmed by the intense climax,
drooled from the corner of her mouth as the homeless man ejaculated inside her, causing her lower abdomen to swell slightly.
*Plop...*
The homeless man withdrew his penis, and on a sudden impulse, pressed down on her protruding belly. A gush of yellowish-white vaginal fluid
and semen gushed out, spraying the vibrating egg out with it. The wet egg, still
buzzing, dripped with glistening vaginal fluid onto the floor.
"Huff...huff..."
Arya breathed weakly, her alluring mouth opening and closing.
This stimulated the homeless man, who then shoved the vibrating egg, now covered in vaginal fluid and semen, into Arya's mouth.
"Are you really a sex toy? Do you even have a sense of taste?"
"Ugh..."
Tasting her own fresh vaginal fluid, her mouth filled with a sour, fishy smell, Arya
protested with a sour whimper, her nose stinging. Powerless, she could only let saliva mixed with her vaginal fluid flow from the corners of her mouth.
A minute after the homeless man walked away, satisfied,
"Hey, what's that!"
Several passing thugs' eyes lit up as if they'd discovered a new continent, and they began to examine this "sculpture."
"Ugh..."
Unable to move, Arya could only whimper and beg them to let her go.
"Hehe, it's actually a public sex toy."
Seeing the description on Arya's buttocks, the men began to pull down their pants.
"Ugh..."
The slum echoed with the sounds of splashing water and faint female moans all day long.
The next day, many commoners, having heard that a certain slum had free, easy-to-use sex toys, and that one was supposedly
covered in semen on its first day, excitedly rushed over to see for themselves. Of course—the filthy female sex
toy had vanished.
The men speculated wildly: some said it was confiscated because it resembled Princess Arya;
others said it was stolen, or perhaps collected by a collector.
Who knows?

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