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The Witcher: Vile Tales-02 Ciri & Emperor Emhyr	By : somestories Category: +S through Z > Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Views: 449 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Ciri & Her Father
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WARNING

This story includes depictions of incest.

“My daughter……welcome home.” Emperor Emhyr var Emreis said coldly as he outstretched his arms to hug Ciri. They were standing in the royal bedchamer of the Palace of Vizima, though she did not return a hug. “You have grown so much, such strength.” He backed up, noticing she hadn’t responded. “Is something the matter?”

Ciri had been caught outside of Temeria by the emperor’s agents, but since magic and Geralt no longer seemed to exist in the world, she could only fight back with her sword, which was quickly overwhelmed. Though she gave up peacefully, the pain in her soul burned.

Ciri could not look her father in the eyes. She had always been evading him and his forces, but with Geralt disappearing several years ago, Ciri had quickly lost any hope that she had remaining. She knew what her father’s intentions were, whether she wanted to or not. She knew that he believed that he could fulfill a prophecy by having his own daughter birth his offspring. Ciri had always known he was an insane lunatic, but now that hope had left her, she quietly accepted her fate.

“I never wanted any of this.” Ciri said quickly. “This is wrong! How can you think this is okay!?”

“It is…..necessary.” He responded coldly as he unbuttoned his pants. “Now, remove your clothes.”

Ciri was mortified that her father even thought about getting turned on by his own flesh and blood.

“I said remove them!” He shouted as his guards lifted their spears, ready to attack and kill on command.

Ciri looked sadly at the guards and unbuttoned her top, exposing her perky breasts and pale skin.

“You have the skin of a future queen, my daughter.” Emhyr said, rubbing his finger on her chin, as if he had not just screamed at her. She snarled in response. “Continue….” Emhyr ordered.

She unbuckled her leather pants and begrudgingly looked down to see her father had an erection in his pants that he had his hand on it for stimulation. She pulled her legs out of her pants and was now completely naked in front of Emhyr, staring blankly at him as he smiled, looking at her fit body.

Emhyr gently grabbed her hand and guided her to his bed. She stopped at the edge until he gently pushed her up on the bed by grasping her buttcheeks. She was now on her hands and knees on the emperor’s bed, closing her eyes, hoping nothing would happen. Hoping he would have some semblance of sanity. She felt Emhyr climbing the bed behind her and felt his ice cold hands grab her warm, slim waist. “Please……don’t…..” she whispered to herself.

At that moment, she felt his erect penis, the same one that brought her into the world, enter her vagina slowly. The emperor began to slowly thrust inside of her, shaking the bed, but not getting a peep out of Ciri, as she fought the urge to feel pleasure. But she couldn’t. She started to let moans of pleasure out as he fucked her from behind, . He smiled in reaction to her moans, grabbing her breasts while in the evil act.

He continued for several minutes, seeming more focused on what he was hoping to do instead of thinking about what the price was. His thrusting became frantic as the emperor began to scream out ancient unknown words as he started to cum deep inside of Ciri’s vagina.

A gust of wind blasted the bedroom window open as he finished cumming and chanting simultaneously. The freezing chill entered the father and daughter and everything went back to normal. Ciri began to tear up at the horrible fate she had been doomed to.

Emhyr backed up off of the bed as Ciri remained in the doggystle position, crying into a pillow, feeling his evil sperm fertilizing her as well as running down her leg. He put his cock back into his pants and turned to his guards. “Take her to the dungeon.”

Ciri quickly rose up. “What?!”

“She must remain untainted…..The eunuch monks will guard her until she is ready. She screamed and kicked as she was dragged away to the damp dungeon. Punishment for being his daughter.

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Ciri had indeed become pregnant from her father. The spawn took three years before it would begin to show signs of coming out. She was mortified and sad, but knew trhere was nothing she could do. Each day as her belly grew, she would imagine Geralt breaking down the door to the dungeon to rescue her. But he never came.

On the day that her water broke, Emhyr brought his cult leaders to the maternity room to watch it happened.After hours of screaming in labour, Ciri and the doctor screamed in horror as a bright yellow light began to eminate from her vagina as it opened. This brought overwhelming joy to the emperor and his cronies. The prophecy was about to come true.

Ciri screamed at the top of her lungs as it opened further and the light blasted wider along with a deep roar that seemed to imitate Ciri’s screams of agony.

Ciri was mortified, but the men seemed to be hypnotized, gazing into the bright light. Suddenly, the light flashed dark red, and Emhyr and his men began to scream in agony. Smoke began to eminate off of their bodies and their hair began to burn off as their wales emanated down the halls, causing panic. An actual demon had been born from Ciri and her father. The red man sized monster crawled out from between her legs, quickly breaking them from sheer size, letting out a deep guttural roar that blasted the men making their flesh slowly melt off of their bodies. The only one left standing was Emhyr, who quickly became bones that fell to the ground in shambles. Ciri vomitted from the pain and smell. The fact that magic was no longer existing and this thing was able to create such power, made her believe it was a multidimensional monstrosity that she produced.

The demon roared and let out a nefarious laugh as it continued to grow, igniting the room in flames. It looked down at the piles of melted flesh and bones, grabbing it’s fathers skull and ripping it out of his skeleton while still attached to the spine. The beast smashed the skull to dust and turned towards its mother, who was now barely conscious. A group of soldiers approached the demon, only for it to flash light at them, incinerating the elite guard. The demon walked towards Ciri, who was mortified by the second most horrible monster she had ever seen, as it picked her up.

“No! Please!” She muttered as the creature hugged her, fusing her body into its own. She let out one last scream before dying and melding her conscience into the demon’s. Ciri was no more, as her corpse was absorbed into the demon of pure horror. Her mind somewhat remained, seeing the world through the demon’s eyes as it burned and razed the world.
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