Sitting on the throne is one of the strangest beings you've ever seen, and that's saying something considering that you just got captured by a skunk-girl. Her body has curves that would leave any porn start with a feeling of inadequacy, with breasts easily twice the size of your head, a slim, toned waist, and hips wider than your torso, with only an extremely form-fitting wine-red robe that honestly looks more like a sling bikini keeping her decent. Emerald green scales cover every inch of the woman's body, with stripes as black as obsidian going down her back. Her legs long and smooth looking, with three toes on each foot equipped with sharp curved talons, and a long, sinuous serpentine tail extends from her rear and coils around the base of her throne. Her neck is long and serpentine, ending in the head of a gigantic serpent, crowned with a cobra's hood marked with black and purple on its underside and with two piercing slit-pupiled golden eyes sizing you up like a scientist examining a very interesting specimen.
"What is thissss, Zubria?" The snake-woman asks, her voice as smooth as a silken scarf.
"I-I do not know, Empress Jasmin." The skunk-woman - apparently her name is Zubria - replies, looking down ashamedly. "He is clearly a man, but not of any species known in our kingdom."
"U-um, I'm a human." You nervously speak up. "I'm sorry for intruding upon your lands; I-I got shipwrecked off your coastline, and-ow!"
Zubria whaps you over the head with the butt of her spear, cutting you off. "Insolent outsider!" She shouts. "You dare speak in such a way to the empress?!"
"Leave him be, Zubria." The empress interrupts, raising a hand placatingly; with a grunt, Zubria quickly stands down. "He is not of these landssss; it is improper to except him to know our waysssss."
"Um, th-thank you, your highness." You reply, kneeling down somewhat awkwardly before her, thanks to your wrists still being sore from bondage. "I, uh, don't suppose that you have a way to help me get home?"
Jasmin shakes her head sadly. "I am afraid not, 'hu-man'. Many have tried to leave the land of Anthronia; all have failed."
Your shoulders slump in despair. Crap; you're stuck here. You didn't exactly have much of a life back home, but it was still your home and your life; a life that you're never going to see again.
"Do not dessspair, hu-man." Jasmin hisses soothingly. She uncoils herself from her throne and slithers towards you; as she draws nearer, you realize that she towers over you, your head just barely the same level as her massive tits. "I will ensure that your sssstay here is a pleassssant one. Scribes!" She barks to a pair of official-looking fox women wielding scrolls and quills. "Write down the following proclamation: I, Empressss Jasmin of Anthronia, hereby place the hu-man known as..." She looks to you expectantly.
"Um, Jeremy, ma'am." You reply.
"Known as Jeremy under my persssonal protection. He shall ssstay in the royal palace for as long as he wishessss, for he shall be...."
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