Katya and Elisa, cousins and friends, had worked hard to be appointed as representatives of their village to the annual Great Council in the capital. Ordinarily their fathers would have gone, but both girls knew how to wrap their daddies around their fingers.

The Great Council was traditionally all male, though, and their presence was resented.

Long ago the Council Hall was enchanted by sages to provide for orderly and binding debate. Representatives were compelled by magic to take their seat during debates, and to behave with decorum throughout (in mannerism, at least, though not necessarily in words or intention). A geas made all votes of the Council binding on all representatives, compelling them to enact and abide by any laws or motions so passed.

The 19 male members of the council had prepared well for the two new female members who they held in such contempt. Double pronged dildos were installed on the women’s council seats. When Katya and Elisa arrived, they felt the enchantment on the Council compel them to sit. At first they tried to resist, but the need to occupy their seat was like a weight pushing down on their brain. Then, blushing, they attempted to perch on the edge of their chairs – but this was not decorous, and the second clause took them in its grip. It was simply impossible to sit on the dildos with their panties in place, and so at last, flushing crimson but unable to resist, they blushingly reached under their skirts, adjusted their panties, and sat down, wiggling to work the dildos into their insufficiently lubricated pussy and anus, and biting their lips with humiliation at the sensation of doing so.

They knew then they had made a mistake.

It was customary at the start of sittings of the Council for closely allied villages to exchange gifts. Katya watched as Baron von Thorn stood now. He had long petitioned Katya’s father for the use of her as a whore. Von Thorn’s village was rich and the deal may have been beneficial, but Katya’s father had refused, and Von Thorn took it as an insult.

“I have a gift,” he said, “for the ladies Katya and Elisa.” He gestured, and to Katya’s horror, servants brought forth two tall glasses of what appeared to be sperm. “A small gift from my personal guard in honour of the presence of these two whores at our table.”

“No!” Katya protested. She tried to stand up but could not. The geas required her to remain seated. The dildos shifted maddeningly inside her.

“Gentlemen, I propose each of the ladies feed her cousin her gift right here at the table, and then kiss, so they can both taste each glass. All those in favour?”

The girls’ vehement votes against did nothing. The motion passed. It was binding. Katya felt the geas take hold, and saw her cousin come towards her holding a glass of anonymous men’s cum, and knew she had better get used to the taste, because her abuse by the Council was only just beginning…

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