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Queen of the Rose

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Teaser: Teaser coming soon.
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The author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules.

The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts nonconsensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of nonconsensual sex in real life. Any similarities of the characters in the story to real people are purely coincidental.

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Title: Queen of the Rose
Author: RapeU
Chapter Tags: Worldbuilding and plot chapter
Content Warnings: Nudity, discussion of characters born by incest
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The Kidnapping Chronicles
  • The Red Rose Rapist - prequel
  • The Hunter - Part 1
  • Amber's Abduction - Part 1.1
  • Huntress - Part 2
  • LK - Part 3
  • The Masked Marauder - Part 4
  • Melinda's Tale - Part 5
  • The Masked Marauder II - Allen's Revenge - Part 6
  • Sons of The Rose - Part 7
  • Revenge Beyond The Grave - Part 8
  • A Rape In Time - Part 8.1
  • Untitled multiverse story - Part 8.2
  • Desire of the Rose - Part 9
  • Breaking the Rules - Part 10
  • Queen of the Rose - Part 11 <---you are here
It is recommended, but not necessary to read stories prior to this one. Worldbuilding within the story will be just enough for those who haven't read the prior stories and not too much for those who have. The story takes place in the future around the year 2070.

The premise behind this story is there exists a sex cult made up of men and women called Society of the Rose where members can explore their sexual desires. Originally it was made up of male descendants of a serial rapist called The Red Rose Rapist. Female membership was permitted a little later after a critical event happened in the universe (see story Revenge Beyond the Grave.) Sexual desires to non members, con or noncon, are permitted as long as the secret of the cult is kept via neuralizers similar to the MIB universe. The founding member of The Society is getting older and less sexually active. He decides to appoint a successor to lead the sex cult into the next generation. But not everyone is happy with a woman leader, especially when she will do whatever it takes to hold and maintain power.

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Queen of the Rose

A Change In Leadership

The scent of power hung in the air like expensive perfume, and Jill Jones breathed it in deeply as she stepped into the council chambers. She delicately ran her fingers through her long, strawberry blonde hair, the silky strands shimmering as they caught the light. The soft waves cascaded over her shoulders, covering her bare bosom with a graceful elegance. She offered a confident and inviting smile to the men seated around the polished mahogany table. Their eyes followed her every move, filled with a mix of anticipation and desire as they took in her bare form. She could have chosen to wear clothing, of course, but the thrill of their attention was too tantalizing to resist. It wasn’t uncommon for members of the sex cult to be nude, and that made it all the more tantalizing when Jill turned heads.

Jill embodied the qualities of her shark shaped birthmark on her right side, fierce and dangerous yet poised and in control. Raised far from the clutches of this sex cult, her mother had fought fiercely to give her a chance at a normal life. But despite her mother’s efforts, she along with her twin brother Jack found the sex cult alluring and had agreed to join. The cult had originally only invited Jack in, but Jack insisted that his twin sister join with him because they did just about everything together.

From his seat at the head of the table, Arnold Patton observed Jill with calculated interest. The aging leader of the Society of the Rose, or most people called it The Society, had seen many ambitious recruits, but there was something special about Jill . Arnold had meticulously orchestrated a plan that intertwined the lives of Jack and Jill’s mother, Heather, with the dark legacy of the Red Rose Rapist, a notorious figure whose reign of terror had gripped London decades earlier. Arnold forced Heather, a woman with striking features that belied her tragic lineage, to conceive through the very sperm of the Red Rose Rapist who was not just a notorious criminal but also her great grandfather. Heather was further cursed with the blood of another serial rapist, her father known as The Hunter, who was a grandson of the Red Rose Rapist.

Heather had told the sex cult about her lineage from The Hunter, expecting fear, but Arnold had been intrigued and wanted a child of The Red Rose Rapist that would also be a grandchild of The Hunter. And since The Hunter was also a grandchild of the Red Rose Rapist, it created an insidious web of incest that no one outside their circle could truly fathom. It was a lineage more fucked up than when Futurama had someone go back in time and become their own grandfather.

As Arnold’s eyes narrowed, he congratulated himself on partly creating this twisted heritage. Arnold himself was also a grandson of the Red Rose Rapist. If anyone of significance outside The Society were to uncover the truth behind Jill’s lineage or discover what Arnold had done, it would be deemed an abomination against humanity, a grotesque product of incestuous breeding that not only mocked the sanctity of life but also represented the very darkness The Society thrived on. He leaned back in his chair, the leather creaking under his weight, as he considered the power that lay within this young woman, destined to rise from a lineage steeped in blood and horror. That the abomination to mankind wasn't just one person, but twins one male and one female was all the more vile to anyone on the outside of the organization. And if the twins made a child together? Arnold tingled at the implications of how much further the incest could go.

Jack then entered the room. Unlike Jill, he was dressed in black leather covering his body. His face, a mirror image of Jill's beauty but with harder edges, remained impassive as he surveyed the room. The twins' connection was palpable, an electric current that seemed to hum between them. Jack's gaze settled intently on Jill’s naked form, his eyes widening as if caught in a trance. Her confident stance and the way she effortlessly commanded attention made it clear to everyone in the room that she held a certain sway over him. With a slight tilt of her head and a knowing smile, it was obvious that if she desired, she could easily persuade Jack to carry out her every whim.

Jill understood power and control. She was a natural leader, and Arnold had chosen her to take his place to lead The Society, though no one aside from him and the twins knew that yet. The council was assembled today along with Jack and Jill to make it formal. Arnold cleared his throat, drawing all eyes to him. "Members of the Society, today we gather to discuss the future of our organization." His voice carried weight, decades of experience and dark secrets coloring each syllable. "As many of you know, I won't be able to lead forever. I am getting older, and I want to spend the rest of my days with my wife Tina. And she wants to retire with me as well."

Whispers and murmurs rippled around the table. Several council members exchanged nervous glances while others breathed a sigh of relief. The question of succession had been a point of contention for months. Tina made many people nervous. There was always a danger lurking around the corner that one of Tina’s personalities, for she had multiple personality disorder from past trauma, would spiral out of control. Though, it had been decades since that had happened. Another disagreement within the council involved having a woman as a leader. Members who had been around since the beginning weren't too keen on following orders from a woman.

Jill felt the shift in the room's energy. She casually stretched, ensuring everyone noticed the graceful arch of her back, the perfect curve of her breasts. It was a calculated move, one that caused her long hair to fall away from covering her nipples, truly exposing her full nudity. She momentarily silenced the murmurs as attention briefly returned to her.

Arnold cleared his throat. "The Society has thrived for generations because we understand the true nature of power," Arnold continued, his gaze lingering on Jill. "Not just sexual power but the power to reshape lives, to fulfill fantasies that others dare not even whisper." He paused, allowing his words to settle over the room. "And that power must remain in capable hands. Most of you know," Arnold continued with a smile on his face, “how Jack and Jill were conceived. At the time, I was just having fun,” Arnold admitted. “Now I’m glad I, in a way, created them because we would eventually need new leadership at some point since the council never truly functioned like a council.” Arnold’s words toward the end dripped with annoyance, his eyes narrowed towards the council members for a few moments. Then, his face brightened as he said “That is why I’ve chosen Jill to lead The Society.”

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The Tina mentioned here is Huntress (along with other personalities) from earlier stories in the KCU. Originally I had Tina go back in time and pluck her wife Molly from the past because I felt bad about killing Molly off, but later I realized that cheapened Molly's death and didn't allow Tina's character to grow. Having Tina grieve then later get married to Arnold (once they both decided to settle down their sexual exploits) since she is bisexual instead of full lesbian seemed like a more practical happy ending for her.

As for The Society, a few people aren't going to be happy about Jill becoming the leader instead of Jack, but as we can already see from the introduction to the character, Jill isn't someone you would want to mess with!
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Chapter Tags: Mostly a plot chapter
Content Warnings: Nudity, mild power struggle
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Chapter 2 A New Era

A hush fell over the chamber as Arnold's words hung in the air like a guillotine blade about to drop. "That is why I've chosen Jill to lead The Society." The silence that followed lasted only seconds before erupting into chaos. Council members rose from their seats, some applauding while others protested vehemently. The din of conflicting voices bounced off the stone walls of the chamber, creating an explosion of shock and outrage.

"A woman? Leading The Society?" spat Nick Richards, his face flushing crimson beneath his silver beard. Richards had been one of the earliest members of The Society. He like Arnold was older, but he still had the itch to explore his sexual fantasies. And he loved the power of being a member of the council. "I remember a time when even women joining The Society was a barely tolerated insult!” He folded his arms in front of his chest and continued "I thought Jack was going to lead us." Jack remained silent, his face plastered with a knowing smile and eyes twinkling with amused glee.

Jill rose from her seat and calmly strolled to Richards’ chair. A hush fell over the council members as Jill raised her hands. She lowered them, calmly looked at Richards and said in a smooth voice "You were upset women were allowed to join, yet you did nothing." Her lips curled into an amused smile, voice grew slightly louder as she addressed the whole room, "Most of you were too busy making your cocks hard instead of making hard decisions." Jack let out a quick cough, his mouth in a wide grin. Jill exchanged a brief, knowing look with Jack, then her eyes flashed back to fire and landed on Richards, her voice lowered to normal volume. "And now you protest a woman leading you, but we all know none of you will do anything about it." Her voice lowered into a near whisper, flaming eyes scanning the other council members, "Challenge me. I dare you."

The room felt like all the air had been sucked out. A heavy silence penetrated the council chambers. A minute passed, then another. After a few more moments, some of the council members started playing with their cocks, the sexual tension in the air too exciting to ignore. Richards slumped in his chair, face still red and seething.

Jill’s mouth turned upward in a smirk, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Some of you are proving my point," she said, her voice bubbled in amusement as she observed multiple men playing with their junk. Jill turned around, her back to the council in another calculated move so they could see her perfect round ass.

"Now," Jill continued, her voice like silk wrapped around steel, "let's be perfectly clear about what's happening here." She turned back around to face the council, eyes with a look harder than the men’s cocks. "This isn't a debate. This isn't a vote." She placed her hands on the polished table, leaning forward to showcase her dominance, and her perfect breasts. "This is a transition of power that's already been decided because you lack the capacity to decide for yourselves."

Arnold watched with undisguised pride. This was exactly why he'd chosen her, she was the perfect blend of seduction and ruthlessness. Jill continued, her breasts dancing and teasing the men around her, "Now you needn’t worry about a thing. You still have the same power you always had." Jill slowly walked around the table in a calm predatory manner. She brushed her hair back to partially cover her bosom. "I still see a need for a council to address boring matters and things that would be obvious, like if someone stupidly decided to rape Virginia Dennis again."

Jill let that example hang in the air for a moment, then she brushed her long hair out of the way of her bosom, exposing her full nudity to the men again. "You have one more chance to challenge me," her voice whispered seductively with just the right volume for everyone to be able to hear. "Who is man enough to defeat a woman?" Jill spread her arms wide, causing her breast to bounce and jiggle. Her eyes burned with the intensity of the sun. A silence louder than the previous one permeated the room. Jill folded her arms in front of her in triumph, making the mounds of her chest look bigger as her bosom popped out of her arms. "If you’re upset about this," she said her voice back to normal volume "you only have yourselves to blame for being indecisive."

The tension in the room thickened like blood in water. Jill's eyes swept across the faces of the council members, cataloging each expression of submission, resentment, and lust. She could practically taste their fear mingling with their arousal. A sly grin painted itself onto Jill’s face. "Since no one has challenged me, we’ll continue with this council meeting." Jill ran her fingers through her long hair, causing it to partially cover up her bosom again. "I really don’t want things to change too much. We keep the same rules. Each member gets to explore their sexual desires however they wish within the rules," Jill was aware everyone knew the rules, and was simply reciting them to relax the tension in the room. Her voice got softer without relinquishing the power behind it. "Members must have consent from other members," Jill continued. "Those who are not members do not need consent and we use a neuralizer on them to make them forget the encounter. And the last rule," Jill’s eyes locked onto Arnold’s and she gave him a small nod. Arnold saw her cue and spoke with authority "no children." The council members turned their attention to him "Everyone you play with needs to be 18 or over. Anything below 18 will attract enough attention that not even a neuralizer could fix."

Jill turned her back towards the council, this time with her hands behind her partially covering up her bottom. "I know," she said her voice slightly louder than normal volume "that words are just words." She slowly spun around to face the council, hands still behind her back. "Action speaks louder than words. That is why I’m going to show you how serious I am about the only change being a change in leadership while everything else is the same." Jill paused and smiled impishly, the hard look in her eyes softened into a look of pure love as she looked right at her twin brother.

"I call this council meeting adjourned," Jill announced. "In a few minutes, Jack and I will have sex on the table." Whispers and mummers filled the room. Only Arnold and the twins remained silent after the sexual announcement. Arnold’s eyes gleamed with pride, his face wore a satisfied smile. Jill raised her hands again, eyes aglow with intense fire as she surveyed the room. The room grew quiet as it had done before. "Jack and I have passionate love for each other, and we both enjoy the incest kink." Jill explained. "Most of you enjoy the rape kink, and that’s fine as long as it’s within the rules." Her eyes flashed with hungry lust as they landed on her brother. She could see Jack's eyes echoing her own feelings. "Stay and watch if you want, or leave and go do your own thing" Jill finished indifferently.

The chamber emptied slowly, some members filing out with furtive glances over their shoulders, while others withdrew in the shadows along the walls to watch the upcoming spectacle. Jack's eyes never left his sister as she moved with predatory grace around the mahogany table, her fingers trailing along its polished surface.

"You handled that beautifully," Jack murmured, his voice thick with admiration and something darker. "The way you crushed Richards without even raising your voice..." Jill's laugh was like crystal breaking. "Power isn't about shouting, brother. It's about knowing exactly where to apply pressure." She paused at the head of the table where Arnold had sat moments before, her naked form bathed in the amber light filtering through the stained glass windows. "And knowing when your opponent has already defeated themselves."

Jill’s eyes locked onto Jack’s. She could see the pure love radiating out from his eyes. "Let's give them something to remember, Jack my love," she seductively said. Jill brushed her hair away from her bosom. She then hoisted herself onto the table and spread her legs wide. "Show them exactly why we're the future of The Society."
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When I originally wrote Sons of the Rose, I created a character victim born from The Hunter as an afterthought. I never imagined it would lead me to write down this path where suddenly I'm going to write about consensual twin incest in a sex cult founded by someone with rape fantasies. At first I thought Jack would be the new leader with Jill being subservient to him, but then I was like "nah, Arnold was a male leader let's shake things up and create a strong female character to lead The Society." So far I'm loving the direction this is taking me.

For those of you who like rape/noncon, fear not there are going to be instances of that happening within the story! It's just going to take a bit of time to get there.
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A very effective way to demonstrate power.
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Chapter Tags: Con, Incest, voyeurism, pregnancy
Content Warnings: We're making an incest baby over here
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Chapter 3: The Queen's Ascension

"Show them exactly why we're the future of The Society." The words seemed to echo in the room. Without hesitation Jack slowly began to undress, revealing inch by inch his muscular form. Jill loved to be teased, and her brother slowly undressing was a definite teaser. His cock popped out, rigid with anticipation. Jack hoisted himself onto the table on top of Jill. Their eyes met and it was as if the universe held its breath. The men around them could feel the electricity of the couple, the electricity of true love and much more. This wasn't just a display of carnal desire, it was a declaration of power, a coronation consummated in the most primal way possible.

"So beautiful" Jack whispered as he peered into Jill's eyes. His eyes burned with desire, tingling Jill's heart. His face got closer and closer to hers. "My queen, the queen of the rose" he whispered just loud enough for everyone left in the room to hear. Jill's lips curved into a smile that was both radiant and inviting, her eyes reflecting the soft glow of the room. She reached out, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw, drawing him nearer until their bodies aligned, every curve and contour fitting together like a harmonious symphony of flesh and blood. Their lips met in a kiss that was fervent and hungry, their tongues entwining in a passionate dance that spoke of longing and desire.

Jill could hear the men watching grunt and groan as they played with their cocks, watching the spectacle unfold. Having others watch wasn't something they had done before, which made it all the more thrilling. She wrapped her arms and legs around his body and felt his pulsating member enter into her already wet cunt. Jill let out a soft moan, her body arching gracefully as she welcomed her brother fully within her, the moment charged with an intensity that bordered on the divine.

The kiss between them grew even more passionate as Jack got into a slow rhythm, just the way Jill liked it. Moans flew from the lips of the pair and mixed with the grunts of those who were watching. As Jack's rhythm grew faster, his lips moved to the sweet spot on Jill's neck. Jill's body quaked with pleasure all over. Screams of desire and lust filled the air. Jack's pace quickened further, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he gripped Jill's hips with possessive force. The table creaked beneath them, a rhythmic accompaniment to their passionate union. Jill's fingers dug into her brother's shoulders, her head thrown back in ecstasy as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Jack and Jill’s screams of desire reached a crescendo, and other moans filled the room as council members got off from the display. Jill's body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending of her body screaming with exhilaration. She locked eyes with Jack, communication passing through them like lightening. A silent three second count and they both would explode at the same time.

One. Jill felt it, could see in Jack's eyes he did too. She gripped Jack tighter in anticipation, and felt him do the same to her body. The flames of pleasure danced around both of them. Two. Their bodies moved in perfect synchronization. Both took a deep breath, ready to release the pleasure in all it's glory. Three. Jack and Jill screamed in unison, a blend of music so intense that every cock in the room released their seed. Jill's body rocked with pleasure from one of the most intense orgasms she had ever experienced.

The twins lay there on the table panting, energy spent. The room was filled with the heavy scent of sex and the lingering energy of their passionate union. Jack and Jill, still entwined in each other's arms, caught their breaths as their heartbeats slowly returned to normal. Around them, the remaining society members were cleaning up the messes they made.

"Oh wow," Jill breathed out, her legs still shaking from the intensity of her climax. "So amazing, I don't think I've ever felt so alive." Their eyes met once more, a newfound fire burning in their eyes. "It gets better every time" Jack replied. Their eyes remained locked, their hearts beating as one. The room around them faded away as they enjoyed the afterglow of their shared ecstasy. For Jack and Jill, this moment was timeless, a blissful eternity suspended in the sweet embrace of their love and desire. Slowly, they disentangled their bodies and hopped off the table.

Jill continued to breathe heavily as she sat at the head of the table where Arnold did moments ago. Jack took a seat next to her, breathing ragged but slowly returning to normal. The remaining council members slowly exited the room with the meeting, and the after meeting, concluded.

"Arnold." Jill’s voice wavered, her breathing almost back to normal but not quite. "come sit with us for a moment." This was a gamble for Jill and a calculated move. If Arnold did what she asked, the rest of the cult who cared about such things would do the same. But if Arnold didn’t do something she asked, and so soon after her rise to power, it could undermine everything she had done today. Arnold’s lips turned into a knowing smile as he turned away from the door and slowly sat beside them at the table.

"Bold move," Arnold said after all the other members left and they were alone. "What if I didn’t comply" he asked in a teasing voice. Jill laughed and rolled her eyes. "Such a tease," she said stating the obvious. "I’d might just have to throw you in one of the dungeons," she said playfully. The trio laughed with mirth. "So," Arnold said "what did you need me for? I know you didn’t just ask me over here for that one purpose."

Jill pointed at Arnold’s watch. Arnold glanced at it and nodded "Yes, I’ll get a duplicate made for you with all the features of the leader. I’m rather fond of this one, Tina gave it to me. I suppose I could part with some of the functionalities…" Jill shook her head. She raised her hand to her neck and made a cutting gesture. Arnold nodded in understanding and spent a few moments tinkering with his watch. A blue light emitted from it, scanning the room. After the scan, the watch beeped once.

"We’re clear," Arnold confidently said. "No listening or video devices active in the room at the moment." Jill smiled, her body aglow. "I’m pregnant. Just found out this morning." Arnold clapped with joy, "congratulations!" Arnold beamed. "Is the father who I think it is?" Jill nodded, "Jack is the father." The incest kink within Arnold swelled with pride. Jill continued, "I had planned on conceiving today but," she shrugged "life happens and surprises you sometimes." Arnold gave Jill a knowing look, "and you want it secret for as long as possible." Jill nodded. "Some of them are already looking for an excuse to challenge me. That would be a perfect excuse for them." "A silly one," Arnold said, "but people can be silly and unreasonable at times." Jill nodded in agreement. "Which is why I need your help. I’ll need more allies to stand with me when this can no longer be hidden." "A recruitment mission," Arnold’s eyes flashed with amusement. "Of course I’ll help you. I do want you to succeed after all," he said reassuringly. Jill gave him a warm smile, "I know exactly who you can start with," she confidently said.

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Best part of writing is to just let the characters do their thing. Is it hot in here, or is it just Jill?
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