Where the Bad Guys Always Win

Archanea Conquered
Chapter 2: The Whitewings Get Plucked

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A shadow was looming over the continent of Archanea. The evil wizard Gharmef had taken over vast portions of the continent and was well on his way to ultimate victory. The only thing standing in his way was an army led by the prince Marth. Among his forces were three sisters, known as the Whitewing Unit, who were masters in fighting on their flying Pegasus horses. While the army rested, several of the flying units, including the sisters, flew out on patrol to make sure the enemy wasn't nearby. They were supposed to rendezvous with Minerva, a wyvern rider, before heading back. 

Relaxing at a nearby river near an abandoned support fortress to let their horses drink, the Whitewings took note of their findings. Catria patted her Pegasus as her blue-haired head was full of worry. Palla swept back her long green hair as she looked out to the horizon. The pink-haired Est filled her canteen, thankful the water wasn't stained with blood. The three sisters were supposed to have met up with their dear friend Minerva hours ago, but she was nowhere to be found. They suspected she ran afoul of enemies, but did not see any smoke or hear any sounds of battle, so were unsure. Est wanted to go after Minerva in case she was in trouble, but Palla reminded her that Minerva was a powerful warrior, so if an enemy overpowered her, they would be trouble. Catria agreed and volunteered to head back to camp and enlist the help of Marth and the others while her sisters set out to find their friend.

Before the three sisters could agree on the plan, however, they heard a whistling sound. Several smoke bombs landed in their general area and soon exploded, covering the entire area in a white smoke. Coughing heavily, the girls tried to calm their horses down enough to get away, but found their bodies getting weaker by the second. Palla soon realized that there was a sleeping agent in the gas and ordered her sisters to escape without her. Unfortunately, she was a bit too late. She looked on in a mixture of shock and fear as she saw Catria, Est, and their Pegasi fall to the ground asleep. The green-haired woman attempted to jump in the river to escape, but the gas had overtaken her before she could make it.

Palla awoke to a great pain in her crotch. She wondered what was going on at first, when she found she was unable to move her arms. The eldest Whitewing soon realized what was happening when she felt someone holding her bent-over body and saw several men chuckling in front of her. The pain in her crotch soon became clear: She was being raped! Screaming in pain, the young woman tried to shake off her attacker, but he held her tight and without her Pegasus, she didn't have the strength to fight off such a strong man. It was then she noticed that, while she still wore most of her battle dress, her front armor had been taken off and her breasts had been bared for all to see. She noticed the men staring and laughing at her bouncing boobs and the young woman blushed in embarrassment and shame. 

She looked behind her to see the man raping her. He looked like a mercenary or a bandit, and soon revealed that he was a part of Gharmef's army, ready to invade and take out Marth once and for all, especially after taking care of the dragon rider earlier. Palla's eyes widened as she realized that these men already took out Minerva and likely raped her too, and she was helpless to do anything to avenge her. The cock pounding her pussy was stretching her walls wide, far more than her previous lovers, and despite her protests, her body was getting flush with heat from the brutal rape. She soon heard the screams of her sisters and tried to look behind her, only to find her younger sisters also being raped by this evil men. Dismayed that none of them were able to escape, Palla screamed again, this time a mixture of rage and lust. The harsh pounding caused her bonds to loosen, but before she could do anything, the man fucking her grabbed her arms and held her tight. Seeing lust start to consume her face, one of the other men walked up with his rigid cock out. Despite herself, Palla's mouth watered and didn't fight back as the man shoved his rod into her mouth.

Est had also awoken to being raped, but she was in a different position. Still retaining her armor and clothes, she found herself lying flat on her back with her legs pulled upwards near her head. She looked up at the man raping her and began to gasp and pant. She felt her panties had been pushed aside and his cock pounding away at her tight cunt. The lithe girl, though not bound in any way, found herself too weak to push the heavy man off of her, so she had no choice but to lie there and accept the fucking, screaming in a mixture of pain and lust. He laughed at how weak the young girl was and continued to taunt her, calling her and her sisters sluts. Their lack of armor and short skirts meant they wanted to be defeated and raped. Est tried to deny this, of course, but she had a hard time forming words and thus, couldn't make a coherent rebuttal. 

The man raping her eventually could hold on no longer. He pulled out and sprayed his seed all over her clothes, shaming the girl as she lied there, panting heavily. One of the other soldiers tore her panties off and grabbed her by the hair, forcing the young girl on her hands and knees. He slapped his cock on her face and told her to lick it. Regaining some of her composure, Est initially refused, but a few slaps to the face corrected her disobedience. As the young woman licked the dirty cock, she was ordered to spread her cunt lips and ask one of the other men to rape her. To emphasize she had no choice, the man holding her pulled his sword up and put it up against her throat. Feeling she had no choice, she did as commanded. She pulled her pussy lips apart and asked the men to rape her body as the cock she was licking was slammed into her mouth. One of the other men took the young slut up on her offer and proceeded to fuck her cunt with all he had. Much to her shame, Est had climaxed on her rapist's cock and prayed her sisters could escape.

Catria was the last to awaken, and she did so to her sisters' screams of pain from the rapes. Before the men above her could start abusing her body, she regained her senses and leaped onto her feet, trying to escape. She quickly noticed her armor had been taken off and her boobs exposed, causing the girl to blush and cover her chest. Then, she looked ahead and froze as her sisters were being raped right in front of her. Seizing the opportunity thanks to her hesitation, one of the bandits grabbed the young woman by the arms and held on tight as he slammed his cock in. Catria's eyes bulged. She had been hoping to save her first time for Marth, though she knew he only had eyes for Caeda, and to have her virginity stolen away from her like this, and so painfully too, caused the Whitewing Sister to scream in despair. Her pain only seemed to encourage the man raping her and caused the men surrounding them to laugh with delight. 

As the rape continued, the man holding her maneuvered his left arm so that he pinned her small arms with his large one, allowing him to plunge himself deeper into her body. Using his free hand, he cupped her chin from behind and caressed her cheek, causing the blushing woman to snap in anger at the man. He laughed and told her she and her sisters would make fine brothel whores for Gharmef's army once they've snuck up on Marth's army and taken them out. He began to describe all the horrible sex acts Catria and her sisters would be forced to perform once they became slave whores under Gharmef. The images flooding Catria's head horrified her, but in combination with the rape and seeing her sisters being abused, caused her to get more aroused, shaming her. The man raping her then tightened his grip around her chin and neck, inadvertently making her even hotter. That was the last straw, as the helpless woman subconsciously moaned as she climaxed around the evil cock violating her. Hearing the men laugh at her arousal of her torment just shamed her even more.

All three sisters spent the next several hours being gang raped by the bandits and soldiers until the sun was setting. They only became more helpless as their bodies were thrashed about from the hours of use and abuse. By the time night fell, any fight they had left had been long since fucked out of them. The now naked women sobbed in defeat, forced to their knees with their hands bound behind them, remaining still as the men celebrated their triumph. The worst part was their Pegasi. Since only women could ride them and there were none in the evil invading army, it was decided that they would be killed and slaughtered, their meat becoming the dinner for the several dozen troops camping out there. All three girls screamed in despair as they were forced to watch their beloved animal friends be chopped up and cooked. To make things worse, some of the meat had been diced and  put on a plate in front of the sisters. They tried their best to resist, but the threat of swords to their throats and the promise that if one of them didn't eat, they would all die, forced their hand. With fresh tears streaming down their eyes, the three Whitewing sisters bent over and ate the meat of their former beloved companions, sickening them to their stomachs. 

In the early morning, the troops began to saddle up in preparation for attacking Marth's camp. The sisters thought they would be forced to walk alongside them, but then a wooden cage on a wagon pulled up with more reinforcements. To the sisters' shock, a naked and bound Minerva was in the cage. They could tell she had been raped like they were and her spirit had been broken. Before they could contemplate things any further, the girls were roughly grabbed by their hair and forced into the cage as the army headed out. The girls then huddled together with Minerva, showing her that they sympathized with her pain. They wanted desperately to escape and warn Marth about the ambush, but knew that was impossible now. 

Palla, Catria, and Est prayed that Marth would be able to fend off the upcoming assault. 

Either way, it was the Whitewings' final mission.  

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