[m4GM] The Prince watches in horror as the greenskin hordes burst down the royal gates... (Beautiful Prince defiled by nasty monsters!)

(Seeking someone to play female goblins, orcs, and maybe even Trolls and Ogres! Possibly even other monsters if they fit, but I want this to be a disgusting, slobbering horde! These are horrifying conquerors, not pretty and clean monstergirls. However, I do not want a single bit of smegma, cock filth, scat, etc. They can be smelly, sweaty, unkempt, straight up ugly, obese, but no physical filth.)

The Kingdom of Thane is on fire. A once-beautiful coastal kingdom and trading center of many nations was on the last legs of a desperate defense, after a grueling campaign against the Green Tide. 6 months ago, they had been struck with a terrible earthquake, and thought nothing of it. This was followed by reports of outer villages under attack, their crops and livestock devoured or captured, homes taken over by the sheer number of monsters. Stories were all different, though all with the same tone of imminent danger. Great hordes of slobbering brutes and wicked little goblins, either escaping their collapsed caverns caused by the earthquake, or they were drummed up from the very crust of the earth herself.

Prince Edmund had seen his beloved homeland be consumed inch by inch by this ravenous hordes. He hadn't been a warrior like his elder brother and father, who were on the front lines and leading command, respectively. Eddy had always been the diplomat, the silver-tongued negotiator who worked on social infrastructure, trade deals, and working within the court. He only stood at 5'7, with a slim, and slender body and lithe digits. Where the rest of his family were strong and sturdy oaks, this skinny string bean moved and arched as graceful as a willow tree. His shoulder-length ginger hair is tied up in a messy bun, green almond-shaped eyes with bags underneath, and his slight stature has gone sickly during this siege, from stress and worry. The once bright and charming young Prince, second in line for the throne, had been keeping the capitol of his kingdom from falling for the last month. His brother and father, as far as he'd known from the last information he had, were also under siege from another branch of this endless horde.

Edmund knew what the sea looked like. An endless, roiling blue with peaks of white, constant motion and teeming with life. And though from his position far above in the castle walls he couldn't make out single forms aside from the great war rigs they had built atop the most massive and bulking of their horde, all he saw was a literal OCEAN of flesh. And it terrified him. His stomach constantly felt like it was gnawing away at himself until there would be nothing left. All he could do was watch an unnumbered group of unimaginably strong and large orcs, followed by even more innumerable tiny and sneaky goblins. Ramshackle armor, brutalist weapons and war machines, all in the hands of a force that seemed to only grow with each encounter.

"My lord!" One of his advisors burst into his room, sweating, clearly in a state of panic. It took a minute to calm them down from their hysteria, punctuated by a strong smack from the Prince. "SPEAK!"

"Your grace, it's- they had a messenger, they claim they have your family. They say they expect negotiations for their lives, the throne, and for your-" KRAKK-KOOM! Silence. Followed by an all-encompassing wave of sound that could have only come from their foe. Face paling, the Prince walked out to his balcony with his aide, both watching in horror to the dust cloud forming at the city gates. Two figures led a surprisingly slow procession, followed by two crude cages. The free individuals were an orc and a goblin. The orc was this mountain of flesh, unable to tell where muscle ended and rolling fat began. A thick head of braided hair and tusks halfway up her face, more like an elephants tusks than genuine teeth. She was covered in hanging iron plates and loinclothes that barely covered her modesty, most actual fabric nestled between folds. The Goblin was small, but wiry and crone-like. She wore odd, priest-like grabs with a headdress of bone and a long staff, her gnarled fingers holding it up in celebration, or like prayer. "WE SEEKS YOUR LAST PRINCE! EDMUND! DELIVER HIM TO US AND WE WILL NOT SPILL MORE BLOODS THAN NEEDED!"

In the cages... were The King and Crown Prince. Edmund's father and his brother, ragged, starving, hairy and beaten severely. And more prisoners in chains were quickly being shuffled in after by jeering orcs, jabbing them with spears and clubs.

"My Lord, what shall we do?"

Rolling up the sleeves of his navy-blue robe, Edmund adjusted the bronze circlet on his head. "I'm going to talk to them, see their demands... and surrender."

This is a prompt based on inverting the formula of "Beautiful Queen/Princess gets ravaged and owned by Goblins and Orcs for breeding". What if the Queen is replaced by this intelligent prince, who was not valued by his family and left to most of the actual politicking needed to keep a kingdom running while they played warrior heroes and relived old glories? I'd like Edmund to be forced to surrender to the Chieftesses (or whoever leads these forces, I'm down to hear your own character ideas!) as a symbolic act of the nation bowing at their feet. They will no longer slaughter Edmund's people, but now this beautiful Prince will be subjected to every perversion and humiliation they'd like. This beautiful, elegant Prince is to become their toy, entertainment, eye candy, sweat rag, anything they desire.

If this horde plans to colonize Thane or move onto their next conquest, we can talk about that further in DM's! Though, largely this is a character-centered plot, with a focus on the smut and humiliation of the Prince. Let me know if you'd like to discuss a plot any deeper!

Kinks: Size difference, interracial, group sex, degradation, humiliation, overstimulation, forced orgasm, cfnm, public sex, exhibition, breeding, anal/anal play, pegging, toys, outfit control, light-heavy bondage, light-medium pain, biting, scratching, hickeys, sloppy sex, sweat, scent, musk, spanking, and more!

Optionals: Watersports, armpits, beast, and drugs

Limits: Chastity, cuckold, scat, gore, vomit, needles, diapers, vore, feet, knife play, and snuff!

Hope to talk soon!