Brave men, now blushing brides
Added 2025-08-16 15:42:13 +0000 UTCHair pulled, pinned and braided, breasts wrapped in white silk, corset constraining every breath, a wet void between my legs, anticipatory fear of what he will do to me tonight after the reception, billowing skirts with a dramatic train, carried by my best friends, my bridesmaids, and the most beautiful girl I could ever imagine in my mirror. This is what utter defeat feels like. This is the worst possible fate a man raised to be a warrior could ever imagine.
We had stood strong against the invaders! We did not break, we did not yield, we stood with gun and sword and defended our homes! We had no chance against wielders of magic.
The fireballs and lightning blasts killed instantly, those men were lucky.
Then the coven of cruel sorceresses cast their transmutation spell on all of us that stood the right flank and as one we fell to madness and maidenhood.
Now, as the highest surviving officer, I am to be wife and trophy for their general. My men, now my bridesmaids will soon be made wives themselves to lesser officers.
Only 1 of our army was left, a young private now a young maid, sent ahead to the next city to warn them of what was coming and bid them surrender lest they meet the cruel end that befalls me today.
