Where the Bad Guys Always Win

Goddess Zethia's Rising
Chapter 4: The Sylvian Servant

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Cleo was always a follower, never a leader. The Sylvian bunny girl had served the original King Alberius hundreds of years ago, but thanks to magic and her memories being sealed, she ended up serving his descendant, Euden, after the revival of the Dyrenell Empire. While she was a powerful healer, she spent most of her time cooking and cleaning for everyone. The others helped, but she relished her daily routine of keeping the Halidom and its residents up and running. Often the crazy antics of the residents left her exasperated, but in the end, it was lively being in such a happy and peaceful kingdom once again.

But those times were over. Morsayati, a powerful demon, had possessed Euden's younger sister Zethia and revived the evil Dyrenell Empire, systematically taking over the land. Euden sacrificed himself during Morsayati's revival so that everyone could escape, but the Dyrenell forces launched an attack on the Halidom shortly afterwards. Once Zethia entered the battle, the Halidom's forces were easily squashed, and any surviving members were captured. Goddess Zethia contemplated wiping the entire conquered kingdom out, but was convinced by Euden's older brother Emile to leave the kingdom in his rule, emphasized by controlling a naked and broken Ellisanne into kissing his feet. Cleo herself felt her heart sink upon seeing that, her struggles ceasing completely as the monsters and soldiers led her away as Zethia and Emile laughed at their total victory. 

Some time later, Cleo found herself in the Halidom's dungeon. She was on her knees, with shackles and a collar around her wrists and neck, those chained to the wall. All she did was stare at the floor, contemplating on how terrible everything was and worried about her friends. Soon, Cleo heard female shrieks through her cell's small window, along with the laughter of Dyrenell soldiers and monsters. She was worried about what was happening and feared Emile had ordered their execution after all. A spark of life returned to her eyes and she began to struggle against her bonds in order to help her friends. Then, the door opened and Cleo's fear grew exponentially. 

A group of trolls entered the cell. Normally, they were nothing to worry about and easily beaten, but this time they were different. This time, they entered completely naked. Cluing in as to why the other girls were screaming from their cells, Cleo backed away, despite not having anywhere to go. Snicking, the mutant trolls shuffled over to the captive Cleo, quickly removing her top to expose her beautiful boobs and ripping off her dress to show off her tight pussy. Not saying a word, the trolls all gathered around her, jerking their cocks erect and spilling pre-cum over her body. Two cocks flopped near her face, disgusting the girl as the monster dicks got dangerously close to her face. The constantly giggling of the trolls unnerved her to no end. Calling out for them to stop, her defiance was hindered by the obvious fear in her voice. 

Not that it did any good. The trolls decided to paw at the helpless body first. They began grabbing and molesting the bound Cleo, their small hands squeezing and pinching her skin all over. Her boobs and thighs were the main targets. Despite herself, Cleo yelped as her boobs were fondled, roughly grabbed and mashed. The trolls seemed awed by her generous chest, making Cleo grit her teeth in shame as her body was manhandled. The trolls soon moved from merely touching her skin to licking as well. Their long snouts and tongues soon grazed her skin, making her feel even more disgusted than before. A few of the trolls bit down and chewed on her nipples, causing her to yelp in pain. Despite the pain and torment, Cleo was ashamed to find her body responding to the assault, with her nipples becoming erect and her pussy getting wet. With her pride already in shatters, Cleo soon resorted to begging for the trolls to leave her alone, tears flowing down her face. 

Obviously, the trolls ignored her pleas and continued their assault on her body. After about  a half-hour, they grew bored of merely tasting Cleo's skin and wanted to move things to the next stage. One of the trolls stood in front of her and grabbed her hips, lifting her up and positioning his cock right by her entrance. Realizing what he was about to do. Cleo's eyes grew wide and she frantically struggled in her bonds, pleading for them not to rape her. The trolls seemed to enjoy her terror, letting her struggle helplessly. She had never felt so vulnerable and helpless, and began sobbing as the inevitable grew closer. Through her tears she whispered Euden's name, hoping for the kind prince to save her just in the nick of time. However, her subconscious knew Euden would not be coming. No one would be able to save her.

Laughing, the troll holding her hips slammed his cock in, delighting in hearing Cleo's melodic screams of pain and terror as she was violated. The monster was also happy to feel his cock instantly covered in Cleo's juices, allowing him to slide in with no resistance. The pussy clenching tightly around the cock just made the feeling all the sweeter. For Cleo, however, it was agony. She was no virgin, but she had never been raped before, and the feeling of troll cock violating her body made her want to throw up. Helpless to resist any further, Cleo started crying more as the troll started pistoning in and out of her body, continuing the evil laugh he's been doing since entering the cell. Cleo tried to block out the rape, gritting her teeth and refusing to allow anything other than grunts to escape her mouth, but it was hard to, especially with the other trolls still playing around with her boobs.

Wanting to get in on the fun, one of the other trolls climbed on top of Cleo and flopped his cock right in her face. Shocked by this, Cleo inadvertently opened her mouth, and the troll jammed his disgusting cock in her mouth, holding her head down so she couldn't escape. The gross cock made Cleo want to retch. At first, she thought about biting down, but realizing her position, she thought better of it. Still, there was no other way to fight back. Before she could decide what to do, the troll began face fucking Cleo, slamming his cock down her throat. Cleo could barely comprehend what was happening to her and closed her eyes as she was slammed into the troll's stomach again and again.

As if things couldn't get any worse, one of the other trolls got behind Cleo and sat against the wall, soon jamming his cock up her asshole. The rear violation caused Cleo's eyes to bulge as she screamed around the dick in her mouth. Luckily, trolls weren't as big as humans, but it still hurt like hell to get anally raped. The triple fuck continued for some time, the trolls laughing madly as they continued to torture Cleo. Eventually, they couldn't hold on any longer and began cumming. Cleo couldn't decide what was worse, the taste of troll cum or the disgusting feeling of troll seed flowing in her pussy and ass. After the troll face fucking her lept off, satisfied, two more trolls climbed on top of her. They had been jerking off watching and exploded themselves, coating Cleo's face and chest in their cum. Cleo laid back, her body completely out of energy, and the feeling of troll cum permeating her skin, shaming and disgusting her to her core. 

Cleo prayed this was the end of it and wanted to die, but seeing another dozen trolls waiting to abuse her body, she knew this was only the beginning.

One week later, King Emile walked down the dungeon hallway, opening the door to Cleo's cell. It stank of cum, which was expected, but still disgusting. Holding his nose, Emile came upon the tortured girl, covered in the cum of trolls, goblins, and many more monsters. He was about to talk to the captured Sylvan, make her an offer to become a servant of his new, revamped Halidom, but he then noticed that Cleo hadn't reacted to his presence at all. Carefully using one finger so as to not actually touch any of the dried cum, Emile tilted Cleo's head and saw her eyes glazed over, dead to the world. He smiled. 

There was no need to make an offer. Cleo was already completely broken. 

Furiously chopping vegetables, Cleo hurried to finish preparing dinner in time for tonight. She had the help of the maid Melody and the former ninja Aoi, but even still, cooking meals for hundreds of people was a daunting task. It had been many months since Cleo was made a servant of King Emile's Halidom, and while it wasn't the greatest feeling in the world to be serving her evil conquerors, it was better than the dungeon. Still, her responsibilities soon grew, until she was once again in charge of cooking and cleaning the Halidom, now redecorated to King Emile's tastes. She ran run into Ellisanne occasionally, and the two broken girls delighted in being able to see each other, one of the few pleasures in being slaves to Dyrenell.

Luckily, Cleo had finished dinner for the massive Dyrenell army residing in the castle, a mixture of humans, trolls, goblins, and demons. She and the other girls passed out bowls filled with the stew, which they all gobbled up immediately. After finishing serving, Cleo, Melody, and Aoi went over to the wall and got down on their knees, waiting for one of the soldiers to demand seconds or have some other kind of request. A small part of Cleo still had pride that her Masters enjoyed her cooking, but she also held out a faint hope that they wouldn't eat all of it. After all, the girls would only be allowed to eat leftovers, and even then, out of dog bowls placed by the counter. If there was no food left, they would be forced to go the rest of the night surviving on nothing but cum when the soldiers and monsters had the daily rape of their bodies. 

Even with that, Cleo felt a small bout of comfort with her new life.

After all, she had always lived her life as a servant. 

This was where she belonged.