Princess CYOA nonsense

An ancient and incredibly powerful kingdom, Draskoria controls a vast area, with verdant forests, fertile fields, and dark swamps, all provided for by a series of active volcanos. In addition to the volcanic ash providing incredible nutrients for the ecology, the earth is saturated with precious metals and gems, providing much in the way of material and wealth for the kingdom. In the past, the kingdom was ruled by dragons, but now their half-breed offspring are both the majority and nobility, and powerful draconic magic is within the blood of near every citizen.

Unfortunately, vile monsters roam the countryside, infesting every crevice they can. As a result, civilization is incredibly fortified. The grand sprawling cities that fill the land are well walled in, and there are constant patrols of soldiers, guards, and even adventurers hunting down the ever present hordes. With how much metal there is, the skilled smiths can afford to arm and armor most everyone in proper full plate at the minimum and whatever weaponry they desire, all enchanted to incredible degrees.

Each city is almost as though a tiny kingdom of its own, spread out wide and built so very tall. Each has a council of elected citizens, and a governor at the head. Education is not only for the well off, but everyone. Each person is guaranteed an opportunity to learn of the arts and sciences, of magic and military, trades and the world around them. This incredible opportunity for learning, combined with the sheer age of the region, has allowed the technology of the kingdom to reach truly impressive heights. Poverty is nearly non-existent, as the kingdom ensures all meet at least a minimum decent living standard, either through the creation of jobs or through charities and assistance.

With how old the world is, how well documented and remembered history is, and how well off the people are, the nation is largely secular. The war of the gods left people doubtful of the greater powers, and so they turned inwards and to the world around them. While religions are tolerated so long as they are not disruptive, none hold any sway in politics or society as a whole. This has, of course, made the kingdom many enemies, but none dare attack for this reason alone.

Deep within the capital city of Volcaria, high upon a quietly flowing volcano lays a massive fortress. Blackstone is a great bastion that holds watch over all land, and home to the ruling family. The purest blooded of the half-dragons, it is a line that has been uninterrupted for countless millennia. The keep is also home to the Senate, a powerful gathering of nobility and commoners alike who come to vote on decisions, to voice concerns and desires. While the ruling family ultimately has the final say, they listen closely to the Senate and usually do as requested.

Despite their incredible military might and size, the kingdom is friendly with other nations, preferring to speak and listen before jumping to action. After all, those with dragon blood have long lives, so why be hasty? Besides, a little bit of diplomatic pressure can go a long way in getting what you want, without having to worry about a costly conflict.

Not all is well, however. Perhaps it is the first bad luck in generations, or perhaps a punishment by the gods for their lack of faith in the divine, but the youngest princess was born with a horrid array of curses. Youthful and beautiful she may be, Sadrith is a freak of nature, an abomination in the strangest of ways.

In spite of her small and childlike form, she has been cursed with the endowments of both sexes, and exaggeratedly at that. It is impossible to hide her unfortunate masculinity, its size so extreme, and its productivity so excessive. Of course, its sensitivity is as outrageous as its size, leading to any times of pleasure being exceptionally loud and obvious. Her fertility and virility are both believed to be absurd as well, as would be fitting for such a curse. All of this sexuality is something she doesn’t really seem to see as wrong, or something to be shameful of. Her innocence, as perverted and unusual as it may be, prevents the young princess from really understanding what is and isn't improper.

Beyond that, she is notably unlucky when it comes to privacy, with terrible timing. Often times, the young princess is caught by surprise as someone enters whatever room she may be in unannounced. As well, the monsters that infest the land have an unusual interest in her, leading to frequent attacks on wherever she may be. This terrible luck often leads to her being captured by monsters, for whatever desires they may have. Luckily, she has a savior, a prince and childhood friend, who soon comes to her aid. It's a little secret between the two, almost as though a game. In 'exchange’ for the 'rescue', the two have their own little hidden relationship, a gentle one of love and pleasure, fun and a hint of lust. Indeed, being captured often is the only secret she has, as it would be a terrible blow to the morale and security of the nation if it was revealed.

The curses, unfortunately, continue. The most minor of all, she has an unhealthy obsession with candy and sweets, and tends to over indulge when given the chance. All that she eats goes right to her build, her shapeliness, seemingly to no end. It takes a lot of effort to keep the young princess from becoming immobilized by her own body. The worst and most horrible of all the curses, however, is the strange and unholy need to consume other living beings whole and alive. This need is, fortunately, easily fulfillable by drawing from the few truly horrid in the kingdom, from those who have committed the most heinous of crimes... or from those who wish to truly give all of themselves to her.

At first done in fear, though now done in love, the royal family spoils the young princess. She is showered in gifts, taught by only the best in the world, and dines upon only the finest of food made by the best of cooks.

Despite being a monstrosity born into nobility, her family and the people truly adore and love the young princess, often to the point of outright worship. Her beauty and youth so appealing, her bizarre innocence and endless cheer so heartwarming, her charisma and intellect overpowering. A true savant, a leader of men, she uses these gifts to help guide the kingdom when the king and queen are in doubt. To help guide her, an advisor has been assigned to aid the young princess in whatever she may need.

Practicing swordsmanship and warfare daily, learning to lead men into battle and war, she is an unmatched combatant despite her youth and size. With her most pure (if cursed) blood, her magical capabilities are well known. The young princess even acts as an amplifier, her outrageous body somehow pouring magic power into the area around her. When not enjoying the pleasures of nobility, she leads a troop of highly skilled bodyguards out fighting against the very monsters who desire her so.

Where the people love her, many nobles do not. The young princess is rarely invited to events, under the guise of her being "boring". Most nations do not like her either, viewing her as some strange abomination, a defilement of the humanoid form, and believe she was cursed for good reason.

In spite of her overwhelming popularity amongst the populous, everyone knows she is overly erotic in nature. She is as impure as they come, without being truly lecherous. In a bizarre way, it is even endearing.

The kingdom is pretty much crimeless, everyone working together with joy and loving another as they do themselves. It is a place where hardships are solved by everyone, where none are ever truly alone. Even the nobility works for the people, and the people for the nobles. What few crimes do happen are perpetrated only by true villains.

The kingdom's wealth is continually poured into public works, education, defense, charity, and lavish splendor. In spite of this overly extravagant spending, the kingdom is remarkably wealthy, with few surpassing it. The poorest of men are very well off, and the richest dine with the royal family within the Blackstone Fortress on the most exotic of foods.

Militarily, nothing can compare to the might of Draskoria. Their advanced technology and powerful magic means everyone is wielding magical firearms and is in full plate, if not powered armor. Artillery, tanks, mechs, and clockwork titans are only a few of the weapons in their arsenal. Still, with how well off and vast the kingdom is, and the relentless monster problem, most all of this is concentrated on defense.

The kingdom is, in essence, a utopia with a terribly cursed princess who everyone still loves and worships as a near deific entity. They have forsaken the 'real' gods, and instead choose to devote themselves to progress and development.