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A Kingdom of Whores

Many years ago, the Kingdom of Ralecia was a goodly kingdom, a place where the people were dedicated to righteousness, justice and virtue. King Harold of Oakenhelm ruled over his lands with a benevolent hand alongside his compassionate queen, Malina, who supported the day to day affairs with a heart of gold. His son, Balric, and daughter, Kasia, assisted by military means, keeping law and order through the Kingdom's famous Order of the Sacred Chalice. Together with their various allies among the population of elves, motivated ministers and supportive courtiers, they maintain a strong sovereignty ruled through fairness and cooperation, where there is little to no suffering among those of common or noble birth. Strategically nestled within the vast wooded expense of Konstanica Valley, between the Antira mountain range and the Jorun sea, it was a utopic land of great opportunities and peaceful living that many strive to attain but ultimately fail.

Everything changed when the Succubi and Incubi came one night. Bypassing the guards, entire villages were charmed into a frenzy never before seen or experienced, and the chaos that ensued threw the kingdom into a voracious uproar for sex. Despite how dangerous that might sound, everyone who contracts the curse were hardly violent or pushy. It was a forced revolution of sexual freedom that the most prudent populace lacked, an odd cornucopia of pleasure and erotic exploration that found significant conflict among the conservative and the disciplined. However many times the Knights of the Sacred Chalice restrained any of these revolutionaries, found themselves eventually participating, shedding their weapons and armor to join in with the orgies that rampaged unchecked. Within days, everyone in the Kingdom had effectively been subject to the curse. Despite the best efforts of those still sane to find a way to dispel it, all attempts with magic both arcane and divine were in vain.

Instead of meeting this event with violence, however, the King decided that his Kingdom must slowly embrace it. In essence, as there was no cure, they had to adapt to this new way of life. New laws were drawn to regulate these new urges and cravings, and then redrawn to leave it completely unmanaged, leaving the citizens of his kingdom to indulge in their new interests to the fullest, by their own discretion. His subjects may have any sexual relations with whomever they wished, and are free to commit any sexual acts in whatever manner, location or form desired, as long as they do not risk the safety of themselves or the Kingdom's sovereignty. With these news laws came a new age of liberation. Merchants openly sold magical dildos. Magic schools designed new spells that helped amplify or modify the experience of pleasure. Runic masters designed special contraceptive rune tattoos that prevent or encourage pregnancies at will. New copulation festivals were held to celebrate the new found freedoms of the body and the mind. Even new religions were founded around the worship of sex gods, acts and beliefs.

20 years later, Ralecia became known as the sex capitol of the world. Harold of Oakenhelm has passed on the crown to his heir, Balric, who rules in the same manner as his father, only in a vastly changed world very unlike the previous one. Any of those born from cursed parents were cursed themselves, which included Balric's son, Eric, now a strapping and handsome knight of the Order, and Kasia's daughter, Loria, now an accomplished and buxom magus. These are the stories of the kingdom's day to day bustle as Ralecia's now insatiable people and various adventurous foreigners live through these strangely enjoyable times.

Author's Note: A relatively low brow experiment I decided to do and a fantasy version of all the 'sexual normality' threads that are around. Stick within the medieval fantasy setting and include major theme changes in (brackets) in each subtitle.

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