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The Witcher: Anna Henrietta, the world’s womb 02	By : somestories Category: +S through Z > Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Views: 507 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Zerrikanian Merchant
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It was a bright and warm afternoon in Touissant as Anna Henrietta browsed the market after sneaking out of the palace from sheer boredom. She left all indications of royalty at home, such as her crown, jewelry and her fancy dress. While her servants disliked it, she knew how to handle herself with the common folk.

She browsed the markets, looking for a trinket she could bring her newborn son. He had arrived in the world a month before, and the father, the groundskeeper, was never to be found since the fateful day that he knocked her up in the toolshed.

She perused the bustling market square with her basket in hand. There were all types of fruits and vegetables. Trinkets from all over the world dotted the bustling market stalls.

“Fresh fruits!” One merchant called out to her.

“Wonderful furs!” Another yelled.

As she continued browsing, she came across a stall that had all sorts of exotic trinkets and furs from the desert.

“Zerrikanian Treasures” the stall’s sign said.

She viewed the assorted items and lifted up a fur that had been on the stand. She wrapped it around her neck to see how it would look.

“It fits you well.” A deep voice rumbled behind Anna.

She turned around to see a tall, man wearing a head wrap over his long black hair. He had a large black scraggly beard that came down to his chest. His skin was an extremely dark brown, and he had a large hook nose with dark brown eyes. He was deep into his fifties, quite unsightly and had an eerie, uncomfortable aura that Anna didn’t detect.

“Oh, thank you.” Anna replied doing a cutesy posing spin.

“You know, in Zerrikania, there are many beautiful women such as yourself. They all tend to like that coat type.”

“Really….? She said looking at herself in the stall mirror. “Now is that because you want me to buy it?” She laughed. “It is magnificent though.

“What if I gave it to you….in return for something from you.” He said with an ugly grin, showing his broken and missing teeth.

“Oh? And what would that be?” Anna said ignorantly.

He wagged his finger over to the side of his stall where everyone could still see. He forced her down to her knees where his dark cock was already hard and whipped out. Instead of screaming, the foolish duchess began to suck it. The merchant had no idea who she was, but was shocked that she immediately latched onto it with her mouth, bobbing her head back and forth as the neighboring merchant noticed but pretended not to see what was happening.

“What am I thinking?” She thought to herself as she juiced his long, nasty, salty, sweaty cock. “In public!? Have I no shame!?”

She heard people to the side of her groaning in disgust. The robed Zerrikanian grabbed the duchess’s hair and yanked her to her feet with a violent roughness.

He bent her over the stall and ripped her clothes and underwear in half causing her to yell and blush. She was completely naked in front of the city square. People started to murmur as they slowly recognized her. Before she could think, his bushy dark prick was shoved into her pale pussy, causing her to moan. She felt like such a dirty whore thinking how shamed these people are that this is what their duchess has devolved to.

The merchant lifted her leg up as she leaned against the stall. He continued to fuck her in that position until the dirty bastard began to shoot his nasty cum into the regal pussy.

The crowd was shocked but couldn’t look away. Somehow, none of the guards recognized her or noticed. She kept moaning as his jusices filled her up.

He quickly pulled his cock out and rubbed his nasty cum on her body.

“So my fur.” She said, embarrassed.

The merchant grabbed the fur and ripped it to shreds, leaving Anna in awe.

“You get nothing because you are a dirty whore with no shame. He then grabbed a bucket of red paint he was selling and dumped it all over the duchess’s beautiful body, causing her to scream in humiliation. Without thinking of grabbing her ripped clothes or any other clothes in the market, Anna Henrietta screamed, cried, and ran away to her castle. Leaving behind a trail of red paint and the cum of the foreigner dripping all over the beautiful apalace and its streets.

Afte nearly 30 minutes of running back to the palace, she ordered her men to kill the merchant. They found his stall and destroyed it, but could not find the merchant. He had gotten out in time. Likely receiving a tip from an onlooker as to who he just humiliated.

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Weeks later, Anna Henrietta received the news that she was pregnant with her second.

Knowing it was with the merchant and feeling the shame and humiliation, while pregnant she climbed outside of her balcony, prepared to jump, but couldn’t bring herself to it. She had the spawn of this terrible man growing inside of her, and she was now universally seen as a whore though out the continent and beyond.

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9 months from the market romp, she had a girl that had the dark skin, dark hair, and the hooked nose like her father who fled and was never seen again.
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