"I'll do it!" Diana shouted bringing the cycle of her demise and restoration. "Took you long enough. Since you have so much energy to burn we'll be going for a long walk. You still have to pay for killing my guard and maid by the way." Clomere mused as she pulled on the rope making Diana whimper.
'Are these two really going to make me crawl naked in the streets?!' Diana shuddered at the thought. 'I should have gotten rid of those marks!' Her thighs were still bathed in marks calling her nothing more than a whore and a slut owned by Jarren.
"Come on, take the lead but don't go too far forward. And swing you hips while you're at it." Diana sighed as she mentally prepared herself for the insurmountable shame that was coming for her. It wasn't long before the two starting drawing on strange glances from the public.
"Are those two really doing that to a girl?" One of them mused with pity. "They really have no shame or morals whatsoever." Unlike Diana who grit her teeth through the shame and guilt, Clomere and Jarren let it pass them, their sense of morals and abysmal, guilt was a concept they were familiar with in their heads as they went deeper into the town.
The faces of pity were mixed with lecherous gazes, some unabashedly looking at her hips and her bare pussy. "Wow! I never thought that I would be seeing such a sight!" A man licked his lips, his gaze fixed on Diana's pussy. The sun above shone on her back, the pebbles and other small rocks grazed her skin and palms as she kept on executing Clomere's order.
'I would never thought that I as the princess of Reuthar would be brought to such a pitiful state!' She wept inwardly, the gazes that landed on her body growing sharper. The two made various stops all over the town making Diana wish that she was dead. However some were disgusted with what they saw.
"Hey! Keep your weird fetishes indoors. There's no need for us to see all that. There are kids here!" A woman posed, disgusted with Diana's pitiful state. "What's wrong with me walking my dog?" Clomere's brows furrowed, ready to kill the woman bothering her. "Dog? That's a fully grown lady. Set her free now."
It wasn't long before a rally of people joined the band wagon wishing the two to set Diana free. "None of you would let go of your children into the wild or your dogs free without a care so it would break my heart to see my dog suffer in this cruel world. She's safe with me, aren't you?"
Clomere cruelly pulled the rope back making Diana wince in pain. "Argh! Woof! Woof!" Her barks laced with with agony infuriating the crowd. "See, she's not happy with what you're doing to her. Just because you have a greater status doesn't mean that you get to misuse it Jarren." Jarren's smile didn't falter.
"Misuse? I think I'm exercising it just fine." His words flat and aloof. "You monster!" Ripples of outrage raved through the crowd. "If any of you dare to touch my dog I'll make sure that these streets are bathed in your blood." Clomere's harsh words cold capable of cutting through bone.
Still some didn't care about her warning as they reached to untether the rope.
*Plop*
The stench of iron and blood filled the air before the crowd finally managed to catch what had happened. "You...How could-" What followed was the sound of flesh being torn open, lives claimed left and right making the crowd waver in strength. Some fled away however their fate was similar to those a few feet away from her.
...
The rowdy streets fell in silence, those who hadn't bothered to intervene pleased with their choice. "The road ahead is blocked. Come on and eat our way out of here bitch." Diana's face winced as she realized what Clomere wanted from her. Still she didn't protest as she opened her mouth and bit into the corpses.
"Gah!" The raw flesh was hard for her to take in let alone bite. Some of their bones jutted out in ways that made her skin crawl, others having their brain matter coating adorning the streets. 'Is she really going to force her to eat all of that?!' A bystander mused, not daring to make a peep.
*Thirty minutes later*
After multiple gags and four vomit sessions, Diana finally managed to clear the path. Her stomach was filled with raw meat, bits if bones and blood that didn't sit well with her. Her stomach growled from her eating making her halt. "Keep on walking. I didn't tell you to stop." The words followed with a kick to her to her rear.
"Hah!" She yelped in pain before resuming her walk. The murmurs fell silent but the outlook on the pair shifted. From fetishes to cruel monsters. However no one dared to call them in their face, only labeling them as such in their hearts.
...
The scene shifted, now the ragged cobblestone streets were replaced with a fine luxurious red carpet that eased Diana's palms and knees. The two made their way for a table.
"Jarren Velros and Clomere Harthway, your table is ready." The man upfront mused, his tone mechanical as he ushered the two. "I'm sorry but dogs aren't allowed." Diana nearly spat in rage however recalling her position, she bit down her tongue and waited outside.
Passerby watched her figure, naked and riddled with slurs. Some laughed, others sympathized while others pretended that they hadn't noticed her. Time dragged on making Diana wonder what the two were up to. Minutes turning into hours and slowly but surely her guilt began to wore off. Her pride slowly waning till there was nothing left.
She curled up to preserve heat, the man upfront stealing glances at her. 'Those two really are ruthless.' He chuckled inwardly however didn't bother to help her.
...
"I've heard that the cuisine here is heavenly." A woman mused to his significant other before their eyes landed on Diana. The man watched her figure, his gaze sharpening as his mind seemed to recall her from somewhere else. "Is that Diana? The missing princess?"
His wife took a long look at Diana before her face went blank. "It... it is darling!" Her voice filled with worry as they cast hateful glances at the host. "Young man, what is the meaning of this?!" The host unsure of their anger answered truthfully. "That is a dog set out by one of our customers. They're still not done."
His voice flat further agitating the pair. "Do you know who this is? Diana Emberborne, the princess of Reuthar and this is how she's treated?!" The man, Halric Fenmore, shouted in outrage. He was a noble venturing Reuthar on a vacation with his wife and Jarren's town happened to be on their stop. However they hadn't expected to meet the missing princess in such a state.
"I don't think that Princess Diana would be reduced to such a stage." The host urged however Halric's wife paid no heed. She crouched to help Diana, casting her coat to mask her guilt. "Diana, wake up." Her tone soft as she lightly nudged Diana. "Hah?!" The latter shot up instantly thinking that it was Clomere however eased up seeing that it wasn't her.
"Princess Diana! Are you hurt?!" Nerrisa inquired however Diana had a deadpan face to her supposed hero. She didn't bother with an answer as she went back to her sleep. "Huh? I don't get what is going on." Nerrisa voiced her shock as she wondered as to why Diana didn't bother giving her answers to her state.
"Diana, I'm here to help you. Reuthar is looking for you. Atherion has placed a huge reward for anyone that will find you." Still her words seem to fail to get through to Diana who felt slumber slowly carry her.
"We have to get her somewhere safer." Nerrisa mused as she looked at her husband. "Diana, I know that you might not appreciate this but it's for your own good." Halric stretched out his hand coating Diana's figure with a thin light aura that managed to heal her and ridding her of her indigestion.
"There, we should take her back to my place." With a heave, he grabbed Diana and placed her on his back. "Put me down or you'll die!" Diana cried out landing a flurry of punches on Halric's back. However before the pair could make it far, a voice echoed behind them. "Hey! Where are too going with my dog?" Clomere agitated at the thieves stealing her mutt.
"Are you the reason as to why Diana is in such a state?" Nerrisa asked, her tone heavy. "If you don't tell you husband to get his paws off my dog then he just might join her." Her words enough for the pair. "Do you know what crime you two have committed?" Halric posed before his vision turned black.
*Thud*
Diana winced in pain as the ground caught her fall however Halric's corpse managed to cushion her fall. "Damn it!" She cursed realizing Halric's collar bone was embedded in her rib. She carefully pulled it out letting blood trickle down her ribs.
"You! Do you know what kind of trouble you're in?!" Nerrisa's words a faint murmur to the two. "Come here. I won't take this level of disobedience." Clomere barked forcing Diana to crawl to her. "As for you lady, when have you ever heard of dogs wearing clothes?" She callously threw Nerrisa's coach at Halric's corpse.
"Let's go, you must be starving." And with that the three took their leave. It wasn't just Nerrisa but the host as well that was shocked with how quickly Clomere killed.
*Thud*
"They killed my husband..." Nerrisa muttered to herself, the host now apologetic to her. "Madam?" He posed however Nerrisa went on with her ramblings. "Do they really think that they can just do this and get away with it?" Her tone filled with shock and indignance that slowly turned into rage.
"I'll make those two regret for killing my beloved and kidnapping the princess." Her words bitter as she pulled herself back onto her knees. She stared at Halric's body before ordering a servant of her's to pick it up.
...
"There, are you all filled up?" Clomere's question filled with mockery as she fed Diana a platter of raw liver. "It should help with the blood that you'll lose and will lose time to come." Her words promising nothing but purgatory for Diana who forced herself to eat the liver. With the corpses, the nausea of eating raw flesh still clung to her tightly.
While Diana slobbered away with her meal, Jarren finally broke the silence. "Atherion should send some of his troops and confirming that it's Diana won't hesitate to launch a war on us." Clomere however didn't flinch. "Please? I'm not scared of that old man. I'd love a father daughter pair of dogs."
Her giggles met with a chuckle from Jarren. "I wonder what happens when a father bothers to mate with their offspring. Bring dogs and all I'm sure they wouldn't have the intelligence to tell." Clomere realized his game. "Darling if you want it then why wait? Let it happen." Her words playful. "Clomere, I have no wish on rushing things. However before he makes his arrival we have to deal with that old hag."
She stretched out her hand only to be stopped by Jarren. His hands wrapping around her waist bringing her closer to Jarren. "There's no need to rush it. After all we have eternity in our hands " His finger lowering her jaw and his thumb sticking in. She looked up to meet his gaze, playful yet malicious. "As you wish dear." Her words slurred with her mouth forced open.
"Chuu~" Landing a kiss on her forehead, she could already picture the games that the two would indulge in. However the scene didn't last long as Diana's wretches filled the air. "What?!" Her voice instantly losing her playful charm. "Uh! Nothing." She quickly apologized as she went back to her meal.
She brought her fingers to form a camera with Diana's figure being at the center. "A father-daughter breeding scene would be fitting for this bitch." She chuckled evilly.