"Your new name is Ciara, and you're going to be my slut from now on." (Fantasy Creatures)

From Create Your Own Story

"Your new name is Ciara, and you're going to be my slut from now on."

"You're such a fucking weirdo, Chief," says Oddball.

Ciaran looks horrified at his new name. He tries to speak, but nothing coherent comes from his mouth. You and Oddball share a chuckle at his misfortune before you pick him up and sling him over your shoulder. Walking back to the caravan, you pick up your sword from the ground. Your orc lieutenants have tied up the women now, and are going through the caravan's loot.

"Anything good?" you ask.

"Tomatoes," answers Ajax. "Nothing but tomatoes."

"I hate tomatoes. Burn them. We have our prizes. I'll meet you guys back home."

The walk home isn't very long. You and the rest of the Gut-Slingers live in an old castle ruin. Its old name lost to history, it's now called Castle Guts. Your blood-red banners hang from the dusty battlements. You and Oddball arrive ahead of the rest with your half-elf slaves in tow. Not strong enough to carry him on her shoulder like yourself, Oddball drags her new pet along the ground. The rope around his mouth stifles his complaints.

Once you arrive, your brethren part for you to head to your room. No one dares disturb you, as they know exactly where your mind is. Oddball follows, since her room isn't far from yours. When you reach the door to your kingsized room, she nudges you.

"Maybe Ciara and her brother should be defiled together," she suggests.

What do you say?

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