Word came; The King was dead. Not only the King but also the Queen, his sons and his eldest daughter. That only left the young princess to ascend to the throne - the one person the international community didn't want taking over the small but powerful kingdom.
She was known to have a severe lust for power and was likely behind the slew of deaths in the palace. Having her in charge of her country's military was a scary prospect - not because of its size but because of the experimental weaponry they were rumoured to have. The country had often threatened it could create super-soldiers though had never followed through - that was under the level-headed guidance of the old King. With the princess now ascending to power all bets were off.
Jason had been selected to 'remedy the fly in the ointment' as his government put it. Being part of a covert organisation in a neighbouring country, and having worked in the kingdom in the past, he was well placed for the mission.
As soon as the princess ascended to power she shut the country's borders. It wasn't a good sign but it didn't stop Jason, he knew there were plenty of ways in across the mountains. Being a veteran spy meant he'd had the equipment and know-how to get across the kingdom's surrounding landscape. He'd picked a pass he knew would provide a quick, but unmonitored, way into the country. He was part way up into the foothills when he felt the earthquakes begin. Soon after he could hear distant screams and explosions echoing through the pass. He knew the princess was likely behind it - no doubt deploying martial law and unleashing some secret weapon on her people. He hurried his pace.
The earthquakes kept coming and the noises grew louder as he approached the ridge. He could hear the princess' voice carrying through the air, she must have taken control of the country's broadcast system. It sounded like she was in the throws of ecstasy as she declared herself the new empress and stated her intentions to quell any rebellion herself before expanding her domain - she was apparently getting off on her new found power. As he crested the rise he was busy planning how he would get to the palace and carry out the assassination, it took him a few moments to process what he saw in front of him.
It was the self-proclaimed empress - now large enough to occupy most of the former kingdom - her voluptuous curves now smothered neighbourhoods and entire districts. This was obviously the result of the country's super-solider capability, she must have used it on herself. The princess had been previously known as being rather petite and waifish - the woman in front of him was ridiculously curvy and busty, but she had the princess' unmistakably beautiful face. The enlargement had extenuated her body into the exaggerated form of a fertility idol, Jason was finding it hard not to be distracted by it. She was obviously feeling the same way as she played with herself while rolling over the country she was meant to be protector of. He could see that whatever the growth process was, it had made her clothes grow with her - but she'd ripped them all off in her ecstasy, with the exception of her panties which she was now had her fingers working beneath.
Jason just stood and stared, assassination was no longer a viable option - even a nuclear strike likely wouldn't be enough. Being a spy he knew when was best to change sides.
"Long live the Empress" he thought.
Meta: Another one of Korina Kova I found in my search for a clothed shot of her in a powerful pose. I wasn't sure this mix of the model and scene would work at first as the scene had quite a low resolution but in the end I think it worked out ok with some blur. Some shadowing of the mountains on Korina seems like it should be needed but I copied the shadows that were on the city already and none lined up with where I ended up placing her.
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