The kingdom of Fylapierron is a wonderful place indeed. A realm of happiness and prosperity, peace and harmony between all its citizens, rich and poor alike. Indeed, not a single soul walks about with an ill thought in their head to speak of, save for to rue a stubbed toe, or a misplaced piece of garbage. There are no thieves in this kingdom of smiles, no deviants and no deviousness to speak of either. Nobody is plotting to overthrow the king, who is beloved by advisor and commoner, praised by richman and beggar, and respected all around.

Yes, this realm is so ludicrously sugared and polite and sweet in its nature that one might expect a rainbow to settle over it permanently. They even smile in the most friendly manner possible to their neighbors, the ruffianesque, militant and dreary kingdom of Dourton. Of course, even the people of Fylapierron have their prejudices, though.. in this case, they would be hushed rumors and hearsay about the dire state of Dourton.

"Have you heard?" They might whisper amongst themselves in taverns or secretive corners of the palace. "The people of Dourton don't throw their rubbish out on the right day of the week!"

How awful! How dreadful!

"What's more, I hear from Mrs. Potts, the palace cook, that some of them even go without a bath for as long as two days! And that they don't wash their hands in the kitchens!"

Monstrous! How terrible it must be to live in Dourton!

"I hear they don't even take sugar in their tea."

Well, that's just barbaric!

Yes, even though Dourton itself is a place of brothels, warmongering and constant battling with other kingdoms, the people of Fylapierron, nestled away in their precious little bubble of bliss, remain utterly ignorant as to the ways of the world around them. And they stay this way by entering into lucrative trade agreement with nations such as Dourton and the surrounding kingdoms, prompting a pleasant neutrality and beneficial relationship between Fylapierron all around. Indeed, even in the face of such rude and crass nations, the kingdom of Fylapierron manages to maintain its happy little existance.

And none are more beloved, more endeared and more happy and blissfully ignorant than the princess of Fylapierron - Princess Sunshine Francesca Violet D'Fylapierre. Teenaged, sweet and innocent and utterly adorably clueless as to all things lewd and wrong, Sunshine was a lovely vision of beauty, with a shapely young figure, raven black hair, emerald green eyes and pursed lips that formed a natural, innocent pout all on their own.

Her daddy, the king, having taken good care of her, kept her safe from all the terrible things in the world, such as late mailmen and rude individuals. Yes, the sweet angelic princess wouldn't even be capable of pointing out a misdeed were it to even happen before her eyes. Show her a slave and her ignorant mind simply concocts its own ignorant explanation for the entire situation, maintaining the delusion of happiness all on its own.

As is fitting of the princess of a kingdom of bliss, Sunshine, being so full of love and charity and givingness, often takes it upon herself to share coin and food amongst the commoners - it's not like they're poor or hard of living, anyway, but they still love to get a visit from their darling princess. At some point in her late teens, the princess then decided she'd love to perform dances and songs for the common folk too, as they were all so very enamored for her. Sadly, her first attempt did not go so wellc bashful and a little awkward on stage, she clumsily messed up, as well as performed dances that were more suited to ballrooms than elegantly impressing commoners.

Woefully, the princess sought out the court wizard to solve her problem. The wizard, a kindly, if somewhat senile old man, devised a magic ring for her. When worn, the princess would find herself automatically knowing exactly what songs to sing, and dances to perform in order to appease the crowd, the ring's magic reading the mood, and the nature of the audience to provide the very best results. The princess was ecstatic.

Now she could dance to her heart's content, knowing she was giving the people what they wanted, the ring's power making her perfectly adept at adapting to any kind of audience in the kingdom. Luckily, of course, the kingdom was full of kind and virtuous folk, who'd never dream of any ill-meaning acts! Indeed, within the safety of her own kingdom, the worst trouble that young Princess Sunshine had ever gotten up to was getting carried along by the ring's power and having a single sip of cider during the Harvest Festival. It was just a tiny sip, though! Oh, but her father was cross with her! Luckily, such mishaps didn't happen beyond that, and Sunshine has been able to carry out her entertainment of the people effortlessly.

Sure, she doesn't quite understand all of the things she says during her public speeches about all the hard work the farmers put in, but the ring knows the hearts and minds of its audience, and so therefore takes care of all those little details in the end! Such a handy little item, indeed.

Of course, it would be impossible to keep such a vibrant, polite and sweet-natured young soul cooped up forever in the kingdom - as much as her father would love to do so! After all, there might be rude folk like the Dourtons out there in the world! But still, upon her eighteenth birthday, Princess Sunshine managed to convince her father to travel out into the world, to see new places and to meet new people. It couldn't be all bad out there, anyway! And so with a smile and a wave to her people, the young princess departed upon a ship to distant lands. Adventure awaiting her!

[Reds]
Herms, shemales, women, blood, pain, suffering, fear, humiliation, toilet-play, bondage, and so forth.

[Greens]
Taking advantage of Sunshine's gullibility, and her lack of worldliness. In the first place, the ring she wears goes a long way towards getting her into even more trouble all on her own*. Monstrous races like orcs, ogres, goblins and trolls are especially welcome, though dwarves are also lovely. Homeless bums, scraggy and sleazy ruffians and mercenary types are welcome too.

*An example of the kind of mess that the ring might cause her to get into, all the while oblivious to her situation:
https://i.imgur.com/WxKOnbn.mp4