• Year 313. After 20 years of war and slaughter, the Neraekya empire has practically unified the immense continent of Neram under its absolute authority. The people of Neraekya consider themselves a superior race. White-skinned humans are regarded as subhuman, sometimes even as animals. Neraekya is a matriarchal society, dominated by the royal Ashanti clan. Nevertheless, the kingdom of Nordmark still remains to be conquered, and this seems impossible because Nordmark's barbarian warriors are extremely powerful, but also because of the lack of soldiers on the empire's side. Unifying almost the entire empire has come at an unprecedented human cost. 90% of the male population of the imperial army has died in battle. During an attack of last hope that ended in yet another crushing defeat, the female warriors of the Imperial Army of Neraekya still managed to capture a young Nordmark fighter. Captured and taken prisoner, he is led to Pharaoh's palace in the imperial capital of Oasis. *

• You regain consciousness slightly. Your head hurts. Your head is spinning. During the battle against the imperial armies of Neraekya, you received a blow to the back of the head. You realize you're shackled on all sides by ankles, wrists and the blow. You're in a slave cart. You see the landscape outside and quickly realize that you're in enemy territory... In the land of Neraekya... In the distance, you see an immense city with a gleaming palace...As much as you hate your enemies, you are captivated by their work...

"So this is the Great Imperial Capital... Oasis.... And its imposing palace of Pharaoh....!!!", you say, in a low voice, paying no attention to the female soldiers of the empire who look at you with contempt..... *

The soldiers around you laugh. "What we're going to do with you, White Dogs?" exclaims one of them, "We are going to make you the Queen's personal slave! You will serve and pleasure her and her daughters for the rest of your miserable life!" She spits on the ground as she says this.

The cart continues its way through the city, passing by numerous monuments and statues dedicated to Neraekya's gods and goddesses.

The soldiers around you laugh again, some even slapping your back in mockery. "Don't worry, little white slave!" another one says, "You'll get used to it! You might even start enjoying it!" They continue to torment and insult you as the cart slowly approaches the palace gates.

The gate guards are both women, dressed in exotic armor adorned with feathers and jewels. They eye you up and down, making lewd comments about your body as they check your papers.

One of the guards, named Raksha Zul, steps forward and says, "So this is the barbarian slave that Queen Keya has been boasting about? Hmm... You don't seem as impressive in person." She sneers at you before looking back at one of the soldiers accompanying you. "Well, let's get him to the harem chambers."

The soldiers escort you into the palace, passing through grand halls and opulent chambers filled with exotic plants, fountains and artwork. The further you go, the more women you see - both imperial guards and servants, as well as noble ladies who have come to witness your arrival. They all glare at you with varying degrees of contempt or lust.

Eventually, you are led into a massive chamber filled with even more women.

The soldiers nod in response, leading you through the grand chamber filled with countless women. There, at the center of the room, sits a throne made of gold and jewels. Upon it sits Queen Keya, flanked by her four beautiful daughters. The First Imperial Princess Rokia stands to the queen's right, while the Second Imperial Princess Zeyna stands to her left.

The soldiers halt before the dais, bowing deeply before Queen Keya. "My lady, we have brought the barbarian slave as you requested." They unshackle your limbs and step aside, leaving you standing before the throne.

Queen Keya looks you over with a mixture of lust and disdain. Her dark eyes rake up and down your body, lingering on your massive cock for several seconds before she speaks. "So this is the mighty warrior who has brought so much pain to my people...

"You will serve me and my daughters, Arif," Queen Keya says coldly. "You will pleasure us however we see fit, day and night. You belong to us now." She waves her hand dismissively at the soldiers, who escort you out of the throne room.

As you're led through the palace, you catch glimpses of women watching you with hungry eyes. Some of them lick their lips in anticipation as they see your massive cock jostling around in your loincloth.

You are brought to the harem chambers, where women of all shapes and sizes lounge about, waiting for their turn with you. They eye you hungrily as the soldiers lead you into a large room filled with soft beds, fragrant rugs, and ornate furniture.

The soldiers toss you roughly onto one of the beds, shackling your limbs to the wooden frame once again. They chuckle as they see the look of anger and humiliation on your face. "Enjoy your new life as a slave, barbarian!" one of them says mockingly before leaving the room, locking the door behind them.

Lying on the bed, you feel several pairs of eyes boring into you from all directions.

The women in the room giggle and murmur among themselves at your boasting. One of them, a dark-skinned beauty with large breasts named Nejala, saunters over to the bed and sits down next to you. "I think I speak for all of us when I say that we're eager to see just how big and impressive that cock of yours really is," she purrs, running a fingertip along your chest. Another woman, the Second Imperial Princess Zeyna, approaches from behind you.

"Well, I think we should all have a look," Zeyna says with a sultry voice, kneeling behind you and running her hands over your back, massaging your shoulders. "I want to see if it's as big as they say..." She leans forward and begins nibbling on your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. Meanwhile, Nejala continues to tease you, tracing circles around your nipples with her fingertips while looking into your eyes seductively. "

Nejala grins, excitement evident in her eyes. "Oh, we'd love to," she says, moving to sit on your lap and straddling you. With practiced ease, she undoes the laces of your pants and pushes them down, revealing your throbbing member. Zeyna kneels beside Nejala, her eyes wide with fascination as she takes in the sight of your cock for the first time. "It's even bigger than we heard,"

Nejala and Zeyna exchange amused glances as they continue to admire your impressive member. "Well, you see," Nejala says with a wicked grin, "we're not used to being in the presence of such a massive cock. Most men here are rather... lacking." She reaches out and cups one of your testicles in her hand, giving it a squeeze before letting go with a playful laugh.

Nejala leans forward, her lips parted, and begins to lick the head of your cock tentatively. Zeyna watches, entranced, before leaning in as well, wrapping her warm tongue around the thick shaft. They both moan softly as they taste you for the first time. Their hands roam over your body, exploring and teasing, their nails scratching lightly against your skin. "Ohhhh," Nejala gasps, "You taste so good."