Camilla awakens not to the blissful comfort of linen sheets and a fresh feather mattress, but to chafing .
As her body recovers from its blunt force induced coma, her wrists awaken first. Cold, rusted iron clashes with a low, gnawing pain. A pair of thick, veryold iron cuffs encase her wrists, bound by an endlessly clanking chain to the ceiling. This is her only support, and her body aches for it.
An abrupt and decidedly unwelcome chill cuts through the… Cell? Closet? Dungeon? Hole? Wherever she is. It's irrelevant; she's cold, and has only just realized she's completely naked. Her captors have mercifully placed a mat and some straw at her feet, but it's of little comfort.
Despite the situation - and the temperature making her nipples uncomfortably hard - Camilla is surprisingly serene. This is not the first time she's been chained to the ceiling naked in a cell, though it is the first time she's been captured as a prisoner of war. A Hoshidan one, at that.
Right on schedule, a clunk emanates from in front of her. The cell door thuds open. Light floods in, overwhelming darkness-eroded Camilla's senses. As her vision returns, she hears what appears to be the… snickering of young boys?
"Whoa, Jun, that's a naked girl!" Before her stands three young Hoshidan boys. The one who spoke up stands on the left. He's a thin, mousy boy who looks underfed and unwashed, for he's skinnier than Elise and his hair sticks to his forehead.
"Think that's a woman, actually, Aki." This one standing to the right is not a hunchback, but he looks it. He's permanently slouching forward, bearing his buck teeth like a sly rabbit man. His eyes are pretty much impossible to see, for the cheap lenses in his glasses constantly reflect any and all light. He must be blind.
"Aki, Dai, shut the fuck up." The taller boy - only slightly, he's still an 8 year old after all - silences his companions from the centre of their formation. He very clearly comes from nobility, for he's the only one of the trio that looks like he sleeps in a bedroom as opposed to a ditch. He's well-groomed, and carries a distinctly Hoshidan flavour of arrogance in each of his movements."That's clearly a cow, look at her!" He points to Camilla with all the intensity of a soldier calling out an ambush.
The boys take in Camilla's body with a mix of curiosity, disgust, shame and arousal. Even Jun, doing his best to maintain composed, is flustered at seeing an actualnaked woman.
Camilla, meanwhile, is experiencing no such complications. She slowly clambers to her feet despite her numb legs and flaunts her body, lifting her arms high above her head to really let everything hang free.
"Hey, little boys~" She coos, pulling out her best seduction routine. Camilla angles her eyes down to take in the boys' bodies; Aki's dick is well hidden - if he even has one. Dai's is a bit bigger, but he's not wearing underwear to make it look bigger. Jun, however, is packing . It's bigger than either of her brothers'. "Or should that be men? Judging by your-"
"She's fucking fat."
Camilla is stunned by Jun's declaration. Camilla is not fat , she's plush . She has just the right amount of pudge in her gut, an excellent ass, and lush tits crafted by the gods themselves. Her legs are long and toned, and-
SMACK.
Jun takes a step forward, slapping Camilla's tits with all his might. Despite his age, it stings , and Camilla fails to stifle a yelp.
"See? They're jiggling like water balloons!" The gang burst out laughing. Their mockery stings more than the slaps.
"Such naughty ch- OW!" Camilla's attempt at reclaiming the situation is silenced with a slap to the cunt.
"Shut up, Nohrian whore!" Jun is having none of her shit. He turns to his lackeys, ready to say something domineering, only to notice that Dai is positively scarlet with arousal. "Wait, you wanna fuck the fat cow?" He saunters around to her side, rears his hand up, and slaps her ass with all of his might. It ripples from the impact, and a luminous red handprint is left behind. "The fat Nohrian moo-moo?"
"Well…" The hue of his embarrassment overshadows that of Dai's arousal. "Never seen a naked girl before, right? And she's Nohrian, so nobody'll care. Why not?"
"Smart man, Dai, smart man." Jun slaps her ass again, lighter this time. As though he just did it on instinct. "What part you want?"
"...The mouth."
"And you, Aki?"
"I uh… Ah…" Aki folds under the stress of the situation, even if he does want to fuck Camilla. Wordlessly, he runs off.
"Ah well. Let's get to it, eh?"
Jun reaches for a winch off to the side and tightens it. Camilla's chains bind her tighter in turn, only for Dai to grab her wrists and pull them downwards. Once she's bent over and level with his cock, both boys nod to one another and step towards her.
Camilla opens her mouth to quip, providing an excellent opening for Dai to thrust his grubby unwashed fingers in. He prods around her mouth carelessly, all while fumbling to free his dick from his shorts. He pays no mind to her gargling or choking. Once his dick is free, he forces Camilla's head downwards and rams it into her mouth - hitting more of her teeth than anything.
Dai's cock is far from pleasant. Judging from the taste, he both rarely washes it and rarely uses it. Not helping matters is that his facefuck technique is lacking; he simply smashes his hips against Camilla's face, pathetically thrusting his cock into her mouth with no rhythm or pacing. There is far more pain than pleasure involved. She doesn't even have the chance to suck it, so poor is his form.
Jun, meanwhile, has his eyes on a far greater prize. He struts around to her backside and grabs a handful of her ass, digging his nails right in for maximum discomfort. Camilla's pained groans echo out from her stuffed mouth, making her sound like…
"Listen, she even sounds like a cow!" Dai breaks from his poor mockery of facefucking to laugh at his boss' joke, freeing Camilla for a few seconds. "Now let's see if I can make her moo…"
Jun drops his shorts. Though Camilla does not see it, she certainly feels his dick swing out and hit the back of her thigh. She knows what comes next.
On cue, Jun thrusts at her cunt. Sure enough, he doesn't penetrate. They're both too dry for that, but it hurts all the same. A hurk sound from behind her is enough to let her know that this mistake has been corrected. He grips her ass for support and thrusts again, this time gaining purchase inside of her.
Once again, Camilla releases a moan, caked in equal parts pain and unwanted pleasure. Not even the awfulness of her situation can stop her body from appreciating a dick thicker than any of her sibling's - even if her mind disagrees.
Seeing this as a sign to ramp it up, Jun snatches up a fistful of her hair and yanks it backwards. So great is the pain that she very nearly bites Dai's cock off, but his uneven thrusting spares both of them.
Dai follows his boss's lead, coiling his hands around Camilla's side bangs and releasing a few determined thrusts. He shoots a limp, watery load of cum all over her mouth. Most of it hits the roof of her mouth as opposed to her throat, and she begrudgingly has to swallow it on her own. Satisfied, Dai releases her and vacates the area - without his shorts.
Now left alone with his pet cow, Jun ramps it up. He steadies himself with both of her hips and speeds up, thrusting wildly inside of her. Every few seconds, he slows down to slap one of her asscheeks chosen at random. Camilla does her best to maintain her composure, but each thrust is harsher than the last and each slap stings just that little bit more. Soon, she involuntarily greets each slap and each thrust with a sob, a moan or a whimper.
A kinder soul would feel a modicum of sympathy upon hearing the utterly pathetic noises coming from her mouth.
Jun is not a kind soul. Jun is a bastard boy.
"Moo for me, cow!" He slaps her ass as if trying to kill her. Camilla's scream echoes down the hall. It takes a full minute for anyone to hear it, and they don't care. Jun scoops her hair up like a rope and wraps his hand around it.
"Moo!" Jun yanks her head back in time with a particularly deep thrust. Each whimper, whine or yelp only further incenses him. He continues his combination of thrusting and yanking without mercy, his inhumanely fat dick stirring Camilla's insides up without mercy.
"MOO!" He reaches up, grabs an even thicker clump of hair, and yanks it back as far as his little arm will allow.
This time, it works.
Face stained with tears, a high pitched braying sound erupts from Camilla's throat. Honestly, it sounds more like a donkey than a cow, but Jun is not the smartest of creatures. Her horn of defeat is enough for him, and it only takes a few more seconds for him to thrust to the hilt and empty his engorged balls into her womb.
There is no mockery, or comfort, or any winding down. No encore nor epilogue.
The bastard boy simply leaves and shuts the door.
Camilla is left alone, body and pride bruised in equal measure by a child.