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akumu (Serika)

The Day I Became a Queen 1/3 “Papa, I hate this!” “Why? You said you loved it. It’s a princess dress!” “But princesses are always the ones being protected, right? Wouldn’t it be cooler to be something greater and stronger? Like a queen!” “Serika, you shouldn’t be so selfish. Your father took time out of his busy filming schedule to buy this birthday present for you.” “No! I want to be a queen! I want a queen’s dress!” “…What a nostalgic dream.” Serika slowly opened her eyes after losing consciousness from the intense torture of spiked instruments and vibrators. She was lying in a brightly lit medical room prepared by the Katsunuma conglomerate. The first thing that entered her vision was the face of the mastermind — Katsunuma Shinichi. “You’re awake, Serika.” He smiled quietly and showed her a weekly magazine and a tablet. The magazine detailed scandals about her father from his youth — accusations of sexual misconduct with young actresses and how they were allegedly covered up. The video playing on the tablet pierced Serika’s heart. On the screen, a woman who looked almost exactly like her was being violently gang-raped by multiple men. Her breasts were noticeably larger and fuller than Serika’s, bouncing heavily with every thrust. Her face was melted in ecstasy from the aphrodisiac, moaning shamelessly. Clearly, this woman was not her. Yet the face, the hair, even the color of the eyes — it was like looking in a mirror. “…What is this…?” “They’re your parents. Just some youthful indiscretions.” Serika’s breath stopped. Her kind father… her admired mother… doing such things? Something deep inside her chest cracked and fell apart with a dull sound. Shinichi took care of her devotedly for several days. Kind words, warm hands, a saving hand extended to her broken heart. But it was all a meticulously calculated brainwashing. The IV drip contained drugs that dulled her mind. The videos contained subliminal messages. The sweet words whispered in her ear slowly dissolved what remained of her pride. “You did nothing wrong. You simply didn’t know.” “Your mother was consumed by lust. You should surpass her. Stand on the side that dominates.” “A man’s pleasure is not something to deny… it is something to accept.” “A woman’s value lies in devoting her body…” “Leaving behind superior genes is the true duty of a female. If you give birth to a boy, he will be the successor. If you give birth to a girl, she will become a more beautiful and fresh meat toilet than your mother.” “Why did you kidnap all of us?” “What if it was planned from the beginning? A man who has obtained everything bet his life to awaken only you. You were chosen.” “Then you should have just taken me. You didn’t have to drag Fumi-san and Reina-san into this…” Shinichi leaned close, peering into Serika’s eyes, and spoke with quiet conviction. “Fumi? Reina? Haha, Serika. Are you still saying such naive things?” He stood up slowly and looked around the windowless medical room. “Listen. Kidnapping only you would be far too boring. I will slowly cook every single young lady from Saint Excellent Girls’ Academy with my own hands. The despair, the resistance, and the complete submission that will be born in that process — that is the greatest stage I desire.” He sat on the edge of the bed and took Serika’s hand again, slowly stroking the back of it with his thumb. “Think about it. If it was only you, I would only get to see the moment your heart breaks. But if I have all of you, I can witness each unique form of despair. Ayano’s resignation, Shion’s empty smile, Honoka’s terror of pregnancy, Yuzu’s sense of justice… Each one breaking with a different sound. I want to watch it together with you.” He gently lifted her chin with his fingertips and lowered his voice. “Besides, you already know, don’t you? By showing them the moment you break first, you can shatter the hopes of the other girls at the same time. The beauty of the crack that will run through the remaining young ladies’ hearts the moment they see you making an ecstatic face on my lap… that is far more valuable than breaking just you.” Finally, he whispered into her ear. “Drown out the screams of the other girls with your own moans. That will be your service to your new family.” Something inside Serika Ichijo snapped with a quiet sound. Eventually, she came to believe that she had not been broken — she had been saved. And so, Serika Ichijo quietly sank into darkness in a place from which there was no return. In the medical room during her hospitalization, it all began with bath time, where Shinichi carefully washed her body, still bearing scars from the torture. As she soaked in the warm water, his hands slid slowly from her shoulders down her back. He touched her gently, avoiding her wounds, yet his caresses were persistent. At first Serika stiffened, but her exhausted skin gradually grew accustomed to the heat, and a sweet numbness began to spread through her. (To be continued...)

Data penjanaan

Model

NTR MIX | illustrious-XL | Noob-XL

v4.0

Sambungan

Illustrious Style Pack

Prompt

1girl, brown hair, voluminous long hair, rolling curly hair:1.4, curled sidelocks:1.4, inward curled hair ends:1.3, green eyes, medium breasts, sleeping, hospital gown, medical room, sheets, lying on bed, on back, sleeping, hands on stomach, oxygen mask,

Prompt Negatif

drill hair, side curls:1.5, side tied hair:1.5, tied hair:1.5, vertical curls, spiral curls, twin drills, censored

Seed

1940394175

Langkah

Skala CFG

Sampler

Euler a