Futanari System

Arranging things had been simple. My mother was keeping a hard watch, and we got captive mana suppressors on them, which took away their ability to move mana within their bodies. These were what we used on those of B rank or higher, although slave collars also worked. Something told me, though, that the Imperial family probably had something to stop their own people from being enslaved.

Then again, I was not sure if I could be enslaved. I did know that my mother knew that I was still alive when I was in the forest for a long duration, and she came to find me or forced the Elves to search for me while she came later.

Either way, it did not matter, as I decided that I was not going to take the risk. I found myself in a room alone with the now simple-looking Crown Princess. She was tall, just under six feet tall, and she had nice D-cup breasts that the breast armor hid from sight. She glared at me with Emerald eyes that looked upon me like I was a beast.

I could tell this woman did not think of me as a living species. She thought of me as something lower than her, and how dare I humiliate her. The gaze spoke so much and told me so much about her that I could only start to laugh.

"Now it is time for our first conversation," I began as the woman glared at me, "Tell me 'Princess' from one Princess to another; how are you enjoying my hospitality?" I asked.

The woman looked at me, shocked, "Oh, I guess I should introduce myself," I grinned, knowing this would start the conversation with me on stronger footing, "I am Chelsea Loveknot, Heir apparent to the Silvermoon Tower of the Bunny-kin tribe. I am next in line for the throne of the Elder's table and the Supreme Commander of the Elite army of the Beast-kin Nation.

Nice to meet you," I smiled at her, and she looked even more surprised.

"Elite Army?" She asked. "W- When did you beasts militarize?"

The confusion was apparent, and I grinned, "To be honest," I told her as I sat back on the couch I had set up while looking at her standing in a clean room with nothing else around but the enchantments on the wall separating this room from the rest of the world. "Not long ago, you would have been correct.

But I decided and got more than enough gold and political power under my name to unite tribes and create a new Military force above those Barbarians you battled on the front," I chuckled, "Did you enjoy the treat my army gave you?" I asked, and her confusion was complete.

"W- What do you mean?" She asked, and I grinned.

"The Human battle slaves you tried to use on us. That was me," I told her, leaning back; her eyes widened, and hate blossomed on her face as she tried to move toward me. I held up a hand and took the oxygen away from her lungs, pulling it out by force, and then stopped it from coming into her mouth with my mana.

She could feel the man around her, but she could not do anything about it as suddenly she found herself choking on nothing and gasping. She was sucking in the air, but there was no relief; she was still choking, and her eyes started to panic. I released my spell, allowing her to breathe again, and she gasped in relief, her breasts heaving.

"Now, Now," I chided, "You are the ones who attacked us and you were the one incompetent enough to get caught."

The woman continued to gasp and glare at me. "You were at the front lines," she snapped back with hate.

"Yet, you are on the wrong side of the line of battle," I replied, looking at my hand. You have been captured, brought back to a captured city, and may be sent back to the beast-kin nation, where my father might be very interested in the leader of the enemy army, even if you were incompetent."

My words bit her hard, and she looked at me with pained eyes now, and I looked at her. "I just want to let you know the battle was won by our army. Without you leading the human forces, all they could do was retreat while trying to fend off our advances. Your people fought bravely but gave mile after mile till we decided to stop.

Your army, which you humans were so proud of, is no longer in sight, licking their wounds from the worst defeat in your nation's history, all with you as the leader."

The woman looked at me, stupefied now. The realization of the failure hit her like a truck, and I grinned, "You want to know the worst part of you, Crown Princess," I said slowly in a drawl, "They think you are dead. My people think you are dead or missing. No one knows I have you. Only that woman that was with you.

Even A rankers fought and searched for you before retreating, disappointed and believing you are dead." I started to laugh, "You are a dead woman walking! Your family believes we already killed you in combat!"

"You're lying," She said with pain lacing her voice.

"You know," I said slowly, "You might be right. Maybe we lost, or we were pushed back to the forts. You're in your routed military forts along the border that we trampled over." I sneered, "Give me a fucking break, crown princess bitch." I snapped, "You are nothing anymore. The reason you are here is because you are worth a bit more than the other humans." I sighed then now.

I closed my eyes, and what was about to leave my mouth was going to pain me, "You know, Crown Princess," I said slowly, "I had to think about what I was going to do with you. Should I stick to my ethics? No tormenting prisoners? No rape, No senseless Murder? A bunch of other things that I told my people. Originally, I promised myself that.

I was going to follow that," Then I sighed deeply and looked at her. "Then you ended up in my hands and are too valuable to leave in a cell. You are too valuable," I said slowly, "Blame that heritage, blame my heritage. Blame your fellow humans that invaded our territory again, and again, and again, and again, for making our people your slaves. You forced our hands to start this war.

If people like me wanted to stay in our power base, we had to fight you. Otherwise, the nation would have splintered, and we would have lost everything. You, Crown Princess, and your family caused this war by allowing your Slavers to enter our country and sell our people in your nation. And now," I shook my head, "You are going to be my slave when I am done training you.

That is when the Empire will learn you did not die."

The Crown Princess looked at me, shocked, fear in those Emerald Green eyes as she stared at them. I could see that she hated me. I could see it all. "You are a monster," she said.

"I am a Monster, eh?" I said, chuckling, and I started to laugh, "Okay, Then I will become a monster. For my people, I will. I will become the biggest monster on this planet, and I will conquer you with my evil deeds. I do not need to be a good person. I am here because your people have invaded our lands and kidnapped our people. Breed them in your country to enslave them from birth.

Sure, there are 'free' beast-kin, but those beast-kin are from free nations, and many disappear only to become slaves." I started to laugh, "I will become a monster for my children, and then I will write myself as the hero for the ages after I crush you under me."

I looked at her and smiled, "Did you know, Crown Princess," I said slowly, "It is the winners that write history in many ways. Although not completely true, I don't mind if a few hate me, but I want to make a better place in this world for my little Kiddos." I smiled wryly, "You are just going to be one of the casualties along the line that I must take to elevate myself, Crown Princess.

Along the way, you will forget you were an Imperial Princess and just become a woman."

Those emerald eyes glared, and I took a deep breath. "It is time to change you, Crown Princess. I am going to do things to you—things in this life I will never be proud of. I cannot be proud of what I am going to do to you because I will become only slightly better than you, Crown Princess."

: "YOU CAN'T TOUCH ME! I AM THE-" She started to choke as I used my mana to take the air from her lungs again, and this time, she collapsed and clawed at her throat.

"You are about to become a part of my Harem, Crown Princess. You will become the lowest member, the most hated. The one I hate fuck because you disgust me so much. And maybe one day. With your body and mind, you will change. Or you will break and become useful to me.

Either way," I stood and looked at the woman, trying to breathe. "I am going to do things I am not proud of."

I let her breathe, and she glared at me, "I won't do what you want!" She demanded.

"What if that is to have as many imperial children as I can get you pregnant with at a time?" I asked her.

Surprise laced her face, and I got up and grabbed her by the neck, which she could no longer fight without mana. "You seem to forget something, Imperial or Crown Princess. We both might be Royalty in our own areas. But I do not care about international law for a dead woman, just like you don't care about International law for beasts."

I sighed and stepped back, letting go of her as she crumpled to the ground. I looked up at the ceiling for a moment. "It's time to begin."

With that, I shed my 'humanity' and steeled myself for what was needing to be done.

It would not matter to me that the Emperor would know his Daughter was still alive.

I was betting on it.

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