Thread by @dreamsinacuario

#ORV #plotja #spkdj
Kaizenix AU+incest+atticwifing+obsession+noncon+forced feminization+mind break.
(SP is Schweitzen, just that following in accordance to Kaizenix AU, I write him as so)
(A tad bit inspired by @thatwandercat2's historical thread)

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"Your Highness, His Majesty has sent me to urge you to take a noble lady to wife." Schweitzen looked at the man unamused as he lifted himself from the throne, court had been adjourned and the King's aide had come over to utter useless words in front of him.

"Sir, as you can see—

court has ended. It is not appropriate—" One of Schweitzen's own aide came up to the man, trying to shut him up but silenced himself when Schweitzen lifted his hand.

"Does my father find it reasonable for me to wed when my youngest brother is still missing?" Schweitzen spoke up—

with a cold tone. "Heavens know if Ricardo is safe and hale and His Majesty thinks that my affairs are more important than a prince of the realm? Tell me, ser, was this truly my father’s wish in his drug-addled mind or is this the wish of those who still do not like me as crown—

and prince regent? Do you all desire for me to wed your snake-like daughters?"

"Your Highness, how could I dare to use the King's name in vain?" The aide muttered, flushing a deep red and sweat accumulated on his forehead and evidently was clamming his hands.

"Is that so?"

Schweitzen hummed, the aide almost breaking his neck from how hard and fast he started nodded. "Well, if His Majesty truly does concern himself more for me than his precious youngest son then there is no need for concern. I have a favorite of my own, staying with me in my—

royal apartments, she pleases me well and I plan on marrying her as Consort once she's with child. You can inform this to my father, now I hope that court is finally adjourned."

With that, Schweitzen made his way out of the throne room, ignoring the muttering of the lords.

—————
Schweitzen was the eldest son of the king, the only child that his first wife the Queen had given him; sure, he had two other brothers from his second wife but Schweitzen did not care much for his other brothers; one had dedicated himself to a life of piety and religion—

while the other had renounced all of his princely rights after deciding to become a wanderer throughout the continent.

His father's third wife had been Schweitzen's tutor, Lady Serena, a studious lady from the Imperial Academy who was adept at magic and various treatises;—

Schweitzen admired her very much and did not mind it when his father had been so enamored by her intelligence, by her sly nature, that he ordered that Schweitzen's lessons with her were done in his study where he could listen to the woman's voice as she taught his heir all he—

needed to know about the sacred art of politics along with the history of the realm, which is why Schweitzen had not been surprised when his father took her as his Lady Consort; his father had looked at Lady Serena the way his mother looked at his father.

A year after they were

married, his former tutor now Royal Mother had been blessed with a pregnancy; she often joked to Schweitzen since she did not experience any of the discomforts her predecessors had experienced when they were pregnant with princes that it would be a little princess so that he,—

as the elder brother by 13 years, could protect her and make her happy, and if the time came, he'd choose a good husband for her.

Schweitzen did not mind it although he was already old enough to lose the interest for a small baby but he was practicing at pretending that he did—

care.

The Lady Consort gave birth to a boy; a boy who looked almost exactly like her; possessed her silky blonde hair and fair skin, the high bridge of her nose and wide glistening sapphire blue eyes like her but the baby had his father's smile.

The Lady Consort did—

not seem disappointed at a son, the fourth prince of the realm, nor did his father who was overjoyed at his beloved giving him a fourth son, who he had the High Priest bless as Ricardo.

(Schweitzen tried his best to hide his disappointment that it wasn't a little sister but—

Ricardo was a delightful child, a sweet giggling babe that did not fuss much, he cried softly like a wounded kitten which worried his mother and the Royal Physicians had concluded that Ricardo would be a sickly child, one that must always be kept safe which Schweitzen would have—

no issue enforcing such a thing.)

The Lady Consort resumed her tutoring of the crown prince, the two of them accompanied by the cooing of Ricardo in his bassinet.

His own mother the Queen disliked how heavily favored Ricardo was by their father, only because he was the son of—

his beloved woman; she often commented on how Schweitzen was lucky to be older than Ricardo by so much because the king would obviously face scorn from the court if he decided to revoke Schweitzen's position as Crown Prince to a sickly babe that could pass away after any outbreak

of a disease; sometimes when she noticed how much the King favored Ricardo and this the Lady Consort grew in popularity (much to the Lady Consort's discomfort since she had always been a homebody and a recluse whose greatest joy was reading), she bemoaned that it was truly a—

shame that Ricardo hadn't been born as a girl.

When Schweitzen had asked her why it was such a shame, she had replied to him that she could've had him wedded to Ricardo as they were half siblings, his great grandparents had been half siblings who had simply decided to join—

their factions to gain more power.

(Schweitzen had never conceived the idea of marrying Ricardo; Ricardo was already beautiful as a boy, if he had been born a woman, he would've grown up to be a peerless and unmatched beauty; not until his mother had sowed the idea in his head.)

However, an outbreak of the winter fever had ravaged the realm when Ricardo was around three years old; his mother the Lady Consort had gotten sick after she had aided the physicians with healing magic to those who needed it.

She refused to see Ricardo as she feared that the—

illness would pass to her only sickly child; the Lady Consort passed away a week later after contracting the disease, unable to even dare to see her only child before she passed away.

His father had been heartbroken, had turned into a husk of himself.

Ricardo had been—

inconsolable, would spend his waking hours crying silently, had ceased to be the same talkative child that he was before his mother's passing, he refused to let himself be picked up by anyone who wasn't Schweitzen, would bawl if Schweitzen left his sight for even a second.

Schweitzen, in turn, became more overprotective of his younger brother; who make sure his tutors never criticized Ricardo who latching onto his eldest brother; always made sure that Ricardo ate and grew up healthy.

Soon enough, Ricardo would turn back into the same loveable—

child that he had always been, around when he was 10 years old.

Schweitzen made sure to get the best tutors for his younger brother (although none of them would ever compare to the late Lady Consort in terms of knowledge and wit); Ricardo would always look at him with sweet eyes

As Ricardo grew and became a more sociable butterfly, he also grew into the looks he had inherited from his mother; their father had seen Ricardo one time and was struck by the extreme similarity to the late Lady Consort, after that time, their father never hesitated to pamper—

Ricardo with his heart's desires.

Schweitzen couldn't blame his father, Ricardo was very lovable and easy to adore and thus deserved to be pampered but his father only saw the Lady Consort in his youngest son.

As any father would want the best for their adored child, their—

father had arranged a set of courtships for Ricardo, unknowingly to Schweitzen until one day, when they were walking in the gardens, arm in arm, Ricardo having latched himself onto his eldest brother with a wide smile; Ricardo told him with a wide smile that he would accept the—

proposal from the Emperor of the Eastern Empire, saying that even if he couldn't give the man children, he was almost certain that he could be happy with him.

Initially Schweitzen was against it and had reprimanded their father for even thinking of arranging a foreign match for—

Ricardo, not even thinking about the fact that Ricardo was sickly and soft hearted; what if Ricardo became homesick and passed away? What if the journey was too much for Ricardo?

Why was Schweitzen the only one even thinking about his younger brother's health?

Their father would not budge, saying that the Emperor had been very cordial in his letters to him and to Ricardo, having even informed the King on how he had an entire Palace made in the style of Kaizenix's estates so that Ricardo could feel at home.

Their father chided him for—

not being happy at the idea of his youngest brother being happy.

"Did you expect Ricardo to be your plaything for his whole life? He is a prince of the realm, just as you are. He accepted this suit, why are you the one complaining about it?"

"Ricardo will say anything to please

you, father. He is your favored son, why would he disagree with you?" Schweitzen spat out, trying his best to ignore the itch that overcame his body at the idea of having to bid his sweet younger brother farewell and never see him again.

In the end, their father refused to—

budge, no matter how many times Schweitzen touched the topic; Ricardo wasn't helpful at all, telling Schweitzen that it would all be okay, that he had not suffered from an attack in years, that he would write to him every month and would send him the letters through highfire.

When the day for Ricardo to depart arrived, Schweitzen refused to bid his youngest brother farewell; ignored the younger as he stood outside of his chambers, dressed in his best (and only) travelling robes; Ricardo only left his door when told by the steward that they were late.

Ricardo's carriage never reached the harbor, it was found almost destroyed in a ditch off the main road to the nearest port-city, the small squadron of guards along with a retinue of lords and ladies sent to make sure that Ricardo settled well in the Eastern Empire were all—

found murdered (butchered, some of Schweitzen's guards murmured behind his back, i couldn't even recognize some of them and i'd known them for as long as the fourth prince was alive) and Ricardo was missing, all that had been left behind of him was the handkerchief that belonged—

to his mother, the Lady Consort Serena, stained with blood.

Schweitzen held back the urge to spat an 'i told you so' to his fahter, instead heading the search for Ricardo himself but to no avail, whoever the men (who dare to steal the poor sickly fourth prince) were they knew how to cover their tracks but Schweitzen wasn't dismayed by the

lack of findings, making sure to direct his men to keep searching for Ricardo, that the one to find the fourth prince would be highly rewarded, a knight of the first order.

Their father's health had immediately decreased, he had fainted when the news of Ricardo's carriage had—

arrived as he held court, Schweitzen was only there because he had always attended court and no matter how enraged he was by his father, he would attend,

His blood had ran cold and his heart stopped when a trembling bleeding guard burst into the throne room, claiming that they—

had been attacked, that no other guard or anyone from the retinue was left alive and the prince had been stolen away: the man's voice trembled as he recounted how he heard the attackers' grab at the prince, although the prince had evidently fought back, in the end, they still—

took him; Schweitzen was about to cut the man in half for not protecting his brother when the man fell dead.

His father was no longer healthy and Schweitzen could not head the search for Ricardo as his duty was to lead the realm as prince regent until his father got better or—

passed away.

His father muttered nonsense now, fearful that when he passed that his beloved Serena would scorn and hate him for not protecting their son enough, for delivering him on a silver platter to whoever had stolen him.

His father had gone mad and Schweitzen was—

king in all but name.

Six months had passed and with each month that went by, Schweitzen did not dare to lose hope but the entire court had seemingly lost hope already; instead of praying for Ricardo's safe return, they prayed for his soul to find rest and peace.

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Schweitzen made it back to his royal apartments which was in fact his own separate palace within the larger grounds of the main palace; accepting the well wishes of his servants at his arrival.

"How is she?" Schweitzen questioned to his personal steward who replied.

"Her Ladyship is well; she stayed in your chambers as always, she ate well. The physician came to see how her health is doing and he told me to tell Your Highness that 'what you desired for is complete'."

Schweitzen hummed in satisfaction before dismissing the steward as they—

arrived to Schweitzen's chambers; the prince entering and locking the doors shut before he removed his coat, he heard the soft padding of bare feet deep into the room coming closer to him before a pair of hands assisted him in unbuttoning his jacket and shirt.

Schweitzen turned—

to look at the most perfect sapphire blue eyes which glistened with stars being embellished into those eyes, a soft high bridged nose and a blushing face; Schweitzen took a better look at his beloved's state of dress, pleased that his dearest knew how to dress for him once he—

arrived, as his beloved was dressed in a silk nightgown that was so sheer he could see the faint image of his beloved's rosy perky nipples and his beloved's lithe waist.

"My darling, how has your day been?" Schweitzen hummed pleased as he leaned forward to place a kiss on the—

top of Ricardo's forehead; the younger leaning into the touch.

(The action pleased Schweitzen heavily, before when he had first managed to rescue Ricardo from his captors (a small guild of thieves and traffickers, they planned on making themselves quite the amount of coin in—

exchange for the beloved closeted prince for anyone who dared to buy him; Schweitzen had a few contacts in the black market and once he was notified of what the men planned to do (auction his brother nude in front of a crowd of lecherous perverts who would've groped at him to—

check the merchandise), he immediately sent them a mute servant with the amount of gold he would offer them to buy the prince before anyone else saw him and like all men, slave to the temptation of gold, they arrived with the prince tied up and placed in an ivory chest as though—

presenting an offering. Schweitzen enjoyed listening to the men scream and beg him for mercy as he slashed through them, not leaving a single one of them alive for that would mean that an unworthy bug who had touched his brother would be walking around.

Schweitzen opened the—

chest and the tight knot that had settled in his chest the moment he heard about Ricardo's carriage had finally dissipated with the sight of his younger brother sleeping inside of the chest, his eyes blindfolded and mouth gagged while his hands were tied behind him.

Schweitzen then proceeded to pick his brother up and settle him in the small litter-carriage that he brought with him, he then started making his way back to the palace, knowing that this was the best way for his father and Ricardo to both learn that he was right and that Ricardo

would have to stay in the palace forever.

But as Schweitzen was left alone with his thoughts, his own desire consuming him; why should Ricardo go back home when their father would just wait for Ricardo's heart and nerves to settle once more before attempting to sell him off?

Ricardo should've been Schweitzen's, his mother had always said so.

If he returned him home, he'd only be startled for a couple of months and then it would resume once more.

But if he remained missing then he would only be Schweitzen's and Schweitzen's alone.

His decision—

made, Schweitzen made his way to his own palace, taking in mind that all of the servants were asleep and none would be able to see how Ricardo was the one he'd bring into his chambers.)

In the first days, he kept Ricardo blindfolded and refusing to speak to him (as punishment—

for not obeying him as he should) but would always touch him, letting the younger know that he was there.

Ricardo whimpered, cried, whined, pled, sobbed and begged for him to let him go. Even if the sight of Ricardo so unnerved and anxious ached his heart, his brother needed to—

learn the consequences for disobeying the way he did.

Eventually Schweitzen did start talking to him which had Ricardo crying even more because why would Schweitzen do this to him?

Schweitzen could only answer that it was because Ricardo was supposed to be his little sister—

and was supposed to be all his, ever since he was born, he belonged to Schweitzen.

It had been a bit hard to make sure that it stuck in Ricardo's head that he was his dear little sister and that he was his wife; leaving him blindfolded, gagged and tied up in the chest worked—

wonders in helping reinforce that as once Schweitzen pulled him out of it after almost an entire day, Ricardo would sob saying that she was sorry to her husband, that she'll be good for him, that she would be a good little sister for him.

Schweitzen felt like it was a shame—

that despite making sure that Ricardo knew he was his little sister and thus was a pretty lady for him to breed, Ricardo just didn't have the right parts for breeding.

While he always felt satisfied whenever he stuffed Ricardo's ass, his hole twitching and dripping warn seed,—

it was quite regrettable that the seed wouldn't take since Ricardo lacked a womb.

Schweitzen had mentioned this to one of his black market contacts and the man had referred him to an apothecary which sold such things that allowed for a person previously born as a man to have a—

cunt.

Schweitzen had been using the remedy for the past month on Ricardo, the apothecary's physician would arrive weekly to make sure that the transformation was going well.

Ricardo had learned to be a good kept wife by this point and eagerly collaborated during her treatment.

And now he'd been given the clear by the apothecarian; Schweitzen had made sure that the man had no idea whose body he was changing and just let him think that the crown prince was an oddball who liked his male lovers to have a cunt instead of already fucking someone with a cunt.

(Of course, Schweitzen had someone following him in case the man slandered the crown prince with explicit orders to terminate him if needed to)

"Husband, are you going to put a baby inside of me?" Ricardo asked with glimmering eyes as Schweitzen's hands roamed all over his body.

"Of course, my pretty little wife deserves a baby, doesn't she?" Ricardo immediately started nodding, sapphire eyes glistening with unshed tears as she whined that she deserved for Schweitzen to put as many babies as he wanted in her.

Schweitzen would still be careful as he—

remembered that Ricardo was still sickly, had even had an attack around two months ago; if the first pregnancy was difficult then it would be their only baby.

The baby was only a guarantee in case Ricardo ever snapped out of it (which he doubted he would do, he seemed quite—

pleased by being Schweitzen's sweet wife), he doubted that Ricardo would ever try to abandon his own child. He'd always told Schweitzen on how he wanted to have a family of his own.

"But darling, you haven't greeted me properly." Schweitzen chided as he cupped Ricardo's face—

delighting in the way Ricardo's face turned to shame before she uttered an apology, falling to her knees in front of him, hands swiftly and expertly undoing his slacks to pull out his half hard cock, immediately lavishing it with kisses and licks before taking the tip into her—

mouth and suckling on it before taking more and more down her throat, swallowing and mewling around his cock.

Schweitzen had made sure to make Ricardo love the feeling of cock down her throat; one of his first rewards after a punishment had been letting the younger suckle on—

his cock out of comfort, soon enough Ricardo was taking it down her throat and whimpering when she couldn't swallow anymore, looking up at him with pleading eyes.

"My darling sister is so good at taking cock." Schweitzen groaned, hand grabbing her hair as he pulled her off—

before slamming inside once more, Ricardo mewling as he fucked her throat and fucked it sore and raw. "The court wants me to marry someone else, dear sister. But how could I when they wouldn't have such a good throat for fucking like yours? This throat was made for taking my—

cock, right?" Schweitzen loved the vibrations of Ricardo's whines and moans around his cock; a flush started overcoming his little sister's face as she canted her hips as though trying to grind on something.

Such a cute little whore.

Schweitzen pulled her face until she was—

taking in the musk of his scent as her nose teased his hips, moaning as she felt him cumming down her throat, marking her as his.

"Good girl." Schweitzen praised as he pulled out his cock, Ricardo sucking at the tip before he pulled out completely and picked her up.

//gotta go to bed!!

I'll keep going tomorrow!

What's been your favorite part of all of this?//

Schweitzen laid down Ricardo on the bed, right in the center while making her spread her legs for him, Schweitzen pulled up the sheer nightgown to be able to catch a glimpse at the splendid sight of a glistening dripping wet cunt instead of the small cute cock (that he lovingly—

called a clit because such a thing wouldn't bring anyone satisfaction and Schweitzen had been able to train Ricardo to only cum from his ass) that one belonged there.

The cunt was pink and glistened with Ricardo's arousal, the clit was slightly engorged as it begged for—

attention.

Schweitzen leaned down to nip at Ricardo's clit, delighting in the sudden shriek due to getting attention in such a sensitive place before he shoved two fingers inside of Ricardo's cunt, his cock throbbed as he felt something that didn't allow him to continue forward.

"Darling, it's like you're a virgin, all for me to take and unwrap. Do you want my cock?" Schweitzen hummed as he looked at Ricardo's blushing face, eyes rimmed with tears as she nodded, grinding her hips into the touch by his fingers spreading her cunt for his cock and asking—

for more with such a small action.

"Husband, please— I want your cock— I want your baby—" Ricardo mewled as she tried to spread her legs even more, Schweitzen could only shove more fingers inside of her cunt, hastily preparing her before pulling them out.

"Shhh, be good." He—

chided as he grabbed Ricardo's thighs before he started pushing his cock inside of her sweet cunt, delighting in the way Ricardo whined and sobbed, tightening her legs around his waist.

"—sobigsobigsobigsobigsobig—" Ricardo babbled as Schweitzen filled up her cunt before—

proceeding to just fuck her cunt until the shape of his cock was engraved in her cunt.

Making sure that his sweet little sister-wife knew whose bitch she was; making sure that she knew that this would be the only cock that would fuck her; making sure that she would only know his

cock and nothing more.

Ricardo sobbed and moaned as Schweitzen fucked orgasm and orgasm and orgasm out of her until she was nothing but a whimpering mess but Schweitzen didn't care about that.

Ricardo was his little wife and thus was his hole to cum inside and breed so he kept—

fucking her and fucking her until his own cock was sore from cumming so many times inside of Ricardo's whorish cunt (Ricardo whined that she couldn't take it anymore, that it was too much but her cunt still tightened perfectly around him; such a foolish little liar).

Schweitzen pulled out but shoved a glass plug he had made especially for Ricardo in her cunt so he was certain that the cum would take and his little sister would be bred, pecking kisses all over his dazed and fucked out wife's face, Ricardo couldn't even see straight as she—

moaned softly.

"Shhhh, perfect, you were perfect for me, sweet wife. I always knew that breeding you would be perfect."

———————

"Crown Prince and Regent to the Empire of Kaizenix, First Prince Schweitzen ascended to the throne at the age of 29, after his father the King had passed away after his health rapidly deteriorated after the disappearance and possible death of his youngest and only son by his—

beloved wife the honorable Lady Consort Serena, Fourth Prince Ricardo; he passed away only eight months after the event.

At his coronation, King Schweitzen wore black military robes rather than the noble red and gold used by the previous Kings during their coronations as a way—

to continue publicly mourning his younger brother and lord father.

A few months after he was crowned as King, King Schweitzen arrived at court with a sleeping newborn daughter in his arms; the King had a favorite secluded in his royal apartments as the favorite was rumored to—

be a sickly thing, yet his favorite had given birth to his firstborn child.

The King presented his daughter, Princess Helene, to the court for all of them to know that she was his legitimate child and that they should all know well to respect his daughter and her position.

Subsequently, the King presented a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, born from his favorite or better referred to as his secluded First Wife (the King had shunned all other women, even those desiring to be his mistress or second wives); his son Prince Artem was his declared heir—

as following the right of male succession, and his beloved youngest daughter, Princess Carina, was considered a peerless beauty like her late uncle the fourth prince Ricardo, seemingly having inherited much of his features.

Which led many to speculate that the First Wife must've

been a lady from the same origin as the honorable Lady Consort Serena (who the King had honored more than his own mother), for his children to inherit much of their late uncle's looks.

What happened to Fourth Prince Ricardo was a shame and it still continues to be a mystery to—

this day as it was back in those times; even King Schweitzen was scarred by such an event as he refused to let either of his daughters to step a foot outside of the walls of the capital instead marrying them off to rising prominent noblemen in court rather than a foreign marriage

alliance."

Essay on "The History of Kaizenix and its greatest ruler, King Schweitzen" by Kim Dokja and Yoo Joonghyuk.

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