Standing outside the noble house I had given to the battle maniac Kendra, I came here once again to enjoy this masochistic battle maniac. She was in love with two things, and I did not understand that when I first tied her to myself was JUST how much of a battle and Sex maniac she was. She was in constant need of one or the other, and I had used her for some of my projects. One of them is the conversion of some of the muscles of the Empire.
When making the treaty, I made the words for returning soldiers after the peace treaty and made them an intrinsic part of it, for all those who wish to return to the Empire. I used the same for the Slaves wishing to return ot the beast-kin Nation. It was a trap, and while the soldiers were living in the prison, many of the guards had reported something fun when the C-rankers and below had been returned.
Many beast-kin were going to the prison to find a strong seed for their tribe. A massive group of B rankers, both men and women, looked like a breeding pool to the beast-kin. They drooled over it, and the only thing the guards said and did was go around and inform the human men and women. 'You are free to partake and enjoy the offerings of our people, men and women alike, but if you do not want them, or refuse them, they will leave. If they do not, they will be removed and never allowed back into the prison. More bluntly, rape will not be allowed. Consent will be in the prisoners hands and they can choose to withdraw it at anytime.'
That statement sent shocks through the prison, or so it was reported, and the guards had a few issues at the start. Some of the Beast-kin wanted to take the B-ranked humans as slaves of their own and treat them like they had our kind in the Empire. They were swiftly dealt with, and my guards reinstated control over the population.
The men and women of the Empire suddenly had an unusual amount of attention on them for sex. The Women would come find the B-ranked soldiers for their attention. The captured male soldiers, with nothing better to do, suddenly found themselves with a massive number of women willing to spend time with them. If not for visiting hours being contained, it would have turned into a market.
The women suddenly found themselves with men looking to enjoy their time. They were looking for Strong mates who would be willing to have their child. These were B-ranked women, and some of them were more handsome than beautiful. Some were heavily scarred and not considered beautiful in any way the word was termed.
Not with Beast-kin, though. Beast-kin saw those scars as signs of battle and LIVING. Even if they lost, they were B rankers with power and strength that could give birth to strong offspring, and the men were EXTREMELY interested. Women, suddenly with no attention back in their homeland, found themselves with men of all types looking at them with interest. They could pick and choose young, strong beast-kin men who were interested in THEM having their children.
Consent was quickly established, and the prison soon became a PARADISE for the captured men and women who were interested. It also became a boring hell for those who were uninterested or racist toward the Beast-kin. If the Human showed any form of hatred toward the Beast-kin, then they swiftly lost all those lovers they had found themselves surrounded by days before.
It was natural selection for the Beast-kin. If you were strong, you would get their attention if you showed a lack of intelligence by insulting the beast-kin Nation or races inside. They would swiftly depart without care. Word spread quickly, and the Beast-kin who were not blinded by hate went to the prison to find a selection of STRONG Empire soldiers who were willing to give consent to spreading their seed or eggs.
This was a heaven for those who happily entertained themselves with BEast-kin lovers day in and out. They would entertain many men and women who happily came and chatted, and for those who rejected the Beast-kin, or degraded Beast-kin people? It swiftly became a hell on earth.
Day in and out, men and women visited like they would a brothel, and those men and women would receive presents and various forms of things from the beast-kin. They were openly enticing them like lovers and getting closer to the humans in the cells. It was one of the things I received push back on, and those who had chosen to reject the men and women of the beast-kin Nation?
They had to listen.
Watch.
They all had cells near and around those who HAD accepted, and they listened, day and night, to others receiving pleasure and gifts from the Beast-kin people.
At first, I had pushed back against allowing such a thing to happen, but more people were demanding access to those men and women. It was a large breeding pool where women could have children. Strong children meant a strong tribe, which meant more fighting strength in the future. This was something that even the biggest haters and deniers of the Human populace could not fight. Strength dictated all, and so with that, I pushed forward my policies, and when I signed the peace treaty, there was a trap the Empire did not see.
Who would think about it?
They get the soldiers who choose to return to the Empire, just like the slaves who CHOSE to come back to the Beast-kin Nation. It was an option, and you could choose to remain. The Empire was so arrogant that it never thought its soldiers could be enticed to leave their home nation behind.
Then came the day of choosing. The day that men and women of the Empire Prisoner of War outfits stood in a line before the Elite Army and the Empire's people, both armed, and went through a normal-looking ceremony. To choose to return to the Empire. The Empire blanched at the thought of even needing to do this. They expected their people to return, but then the day came, and I laid another trap.
I pushed the heavily pregnant battle maniac Kendra to the front. Made her the first person to move forward and declare what she desired. That day was something I could only laugh about, even as I was not there. I had better things to be doing, and I could not be seen enticing people. The beast-kin Nation stood back and allowed the Emprie to speak.
"Soldiers of the Empire, today, under the Peace Treaty between the Empire and the Beast-kin Nation. You must declare your intent to return to your homeland, that you desire to leave these uncivilized lands and return to defend your Nation. To regain your pride and fight for the Emperor, we need you now more than ever. Each of you must step forward and declare what you chose!" The speech in the report made me laugh lightly, and then Kendra stepped forward.
"FUCK THE EMPIRE! I will stay in the beast-kin Nation!" She declared with a maniac grin and an open declaration that sent shockwaves through the men and women who had been in prison, and that started the proceedings.
I put five of the biggest beneficiaries at the front of the line who enjoyed Beast-kin attention. One after the other, "The Empire has done nothing for me, I will stay in the Beast-kin Nation!" They declared.
One after the other, six in a row, followed Kendra and showed the Empire's people that defection was an option. That they could remain in the paradise that we created. Being fed food and sex. Who would hate such a life?
Forty-seven point nine percent of the B-ranked humans who had been in our custody decided to defect. Closing their doors on the Empire, they decided to stay with the Beast-kin nation, and the Empire was LIVID.
Already, I was laying out the roots of war with the Empire in twenty years. undermining their military foundation and taking away many of their best potential. Many of them would be nothing more than breeders in the tribe. Strong men and women who were going back to live their lives in luxury and impregnating or getting impregnated by the tribes for their children.
If they could earn trust, some of them would be brought into the military as trainers or various other things. They were more than their seed, although the less trustworthy would never become more in their lifetime.
That was fine; my machinations against the Empire were far from over, and denying them these seeds was just one among many. After this, I could not help but wonder how many I sexually scarred mentally with them hearing sex again and again in prison. It was a mental torture that happened over months, every night, all they could hear were women's and men's moans of sexual delight as they were denied. The mental resilience needed to endure was something I would never be able to achieve myself.
I could not help but wonder if their sexual kinks would change after such prolonged confinement, listening to such things.
I stood before the door of the battle maniac who was getting closer and closer to popping, and she was in the sexual safe zone, and I stopped thinking about what I used her to achieve. I was about to give this battle maniac Masochist something she wanted, and it was time to leave governing thoughts behind.
I took a deep breath and was ready to embrace the Crazy.
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