'Okay, note to self.' Jamie thought to himself, climbing up yet another flight of stairs to the next room of challenges. 'Don't underestimate these girls, even if they're smaller than me.'

His wasn't wrong; his challenge of resisting Everest on the previous floor, not to mention her enormous butt, wasn't as easy as he initially thought. Then having to contend with her magic was another ordeal in itself, especially when she was trying to tempt him further.

Even now, as he was escaping her clutches, the thought of becoming a pair of her panties for her fat fluffy ass the rest of time was pretty appealing to him, instead of saving her village from Georgette's tyranny.

How he DID manage to resist and escape her was anyone's guess.

Still, he had a job to do and an entire town of people to save. Danger awaited, so he better not keep it waiting for much longer.

Having arrived at the top, the fox took a deep breath before opening the door.

The setting of this room wasn't too much different from the theme of the castle tower that he had been climbing this whole time, as opposed to something like Cera or Cassie's rooms, which didn't fit at all.

Jamie's eyes darted around the room, but couldn't find much out of the ordinary. It just seemed like a regular bedroom for a noble.

'Hmm...where's this floor's "guardian"?' He wondered, looking around.

Then the door behind him suddenly closed and locked.

"Oh, hello there~" A voice cooed.

He whipped his head around and saw something incredible.

Another anthropomoprhic fox, not unlike himself. She was a beautiful orange color with gleaming blue eyes, and her outfit was just as majestic. A long pink dress and matching headress over her ears, with a flowing thing veil down the top.

She was absolutely gorgeous; the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Maybe it was due to being one of his kind, or possibly something as small as the outfit she was donning, but whatever it was, he couldn't take her eyes off her.

It was different from the previous guardians; he wasn't just tempted by lust this time. He could feel it in his heart, that this was true love he was feeling for her.

'No, wait, snap out of it!' Jamie shook his head. 'I've gotta save the village! I can't get distracted by her!'

"Hello, young man." The orange vixen cooed, striding up to him.

Whoever she was, there was a clear height and age difference between them. While Jamie was a little on the short side for an anthro fox, standing at about five-foot-three, the orange fox was a whopping six-foot-two, towering over him.

"My name is Maid Marian." She introduced herself, taking the fox boy's hands and holding them together.

"M-maid... Marian?" Jamie repeated, a tone of surprise i his voice.

"That's right." She giggled, stroking his face.

He couldn't believe his ears. He knew about her from stories; a noble lady from a distant land, supposedly the most beautiful vixen from where she hailed from. She was a legend, and yet, she was right here in front of him.

"But...why are you here?" He asked, still confused.

She smiled sweetly at him, as she gently escorted him to the soft bed.

"I've been travelling these lands for a while now, searching for my one true love. There have been many who have tried, but none have reached my standards... Quite like you." She explained, sitting down and patting the space next to her.

Jamie was stunned, but he felt himself compelled to sit with her, his body moving on his own.

'She's so beautiful...' He thought, watching her with wide eyes. 'I want her... No, wait, that's not right! What am I saying?!'

"I have to say, I'm impressed you made it this far." She told him. "The previous men that were sent up here... They didn't make it very far at all. It was quite a shame, really, but you've proved your worth. Besides, I'm sure you're much more handsome than any of them."

"Th-thank you..." Jamie replied, blushing.

"I think you're very cute. So sweet, so young, so brave. Such a sweet little boy~" She giggled, kissing his cheek.

His blush deepened.

"You're very strong, as well, to have made it this far, despite everything. That's very impressive."

"R-really...?" The male fox was flattered by her praise, and his sense of security and self-control was disappearing, bit by bit.

"Yes, darling, I mean every word of it. You're truly something special."

His tail wagged slightly, and his face was completely red.

'No! Don't fall for her!' Jamie screamed mentally. 'She's going to try and make me her slave, like all the others did! You have to stay strong!'

"Are you alright, dear?" Marian asked him, noticing his expression.

"Y-yes, I'm fine!" He lied, trying to maintain a normal look.

'Oh god, her smile is so pretty. Her lips look so soft. Her fur looks so nice and smooth. I just wanna hold her in my arms and...wait, what the fuck am I thinking?!'

"Are you sure? Your face is very red." She pointed out, cupping his cheeks. "Still a handsome face, though."

He didn't respond, unable to form words, instead opting to stare back at her with a blank expression.

Marian's smile grew wider, knowing he was under her spell. She didn't even know that the intruder was a fellow fox, but just made things easier, since they were naturally attracted to one another.

"Do you feel it? That's love in your heart. You've fallen for me, haven't you?" She said.

"I...I..." He stammered, struggling to form coherent senetence.

She held his hands again, squeezing them.

"There's no need to feel ashamed, my love. I know how you feel, and you have nothing to fear. I feel the same way." She assured him.

His mind was going fuzzy.

"But... I need to... I have to..." Jamie said.

"Shh, just relax, my darling." She soothed him, caressing him tenderly. "You deserve this. I know what the girls downstairs must've done to you, but this is different. This is love."

She leaned closer, her face inching closer to his.

'No! Don't fall for her! Don't- His train of thought ended when he felt her lips pressed against his own.

Suddenly, the last of his common sense were replaced by the complete opposite kind of conscience.

'Holy shit!' He now thought to himself, giving in to temptation the moment their muzzles made contact. 'My first kiss, and it's with the famous Maid Marian!'

They kissed for what felt like hours, but it was only a couple of seconds, before they broke apart, leaving Jamie's heart beating like a drum, and just as loud.

"Did you like that?" She asked, already knowing the answer. It was easy to tell that he was miles deep under her spell by now.

"I...I loved it." Jamie admitted with a blank face, still reeling from the kiss.

She giggled and held his hands up.

"I want you to be completely honest with me, darling." The vixen continued, trying to entrance him further. "Do you truly love me? More than anything else in the world?"

"Yes, I do. I love you." Jamie stated, with a dreamy look on his face.

'Of course you do. She's perfect, in every sense of the word.'

Her smile was all he needed to see, to know that he made her happy with his answer.

"Wonderful." She purred, giving him another kiss. "And I love you too."

The fox couldn't even think of the word to describe how he felt right now. Or even how to form many words in his mind, for that matter.

"But..." Maid Marian went on, letting out a sigh. "Alas, I'm bound by the maiden's chastity."

Jamie looked at her in confusion.

"What do you mean?" He asked, not understanding her meaning.

"My chastity must be intact, until a true holy commitment is made. Only if you were to marry me, then we could be together. I'm afraid the law states that no one is allowed to touch me, otherwise."

Jamie felt his heart sink.

'I... I have to marry her... So we can be together?' He thought to himself.

His mouth was open, but no words came out.

"Of course, I shan't ask that of you." The beautiful vixen went on, with a look of disappointment on her face at giving the news. "You've other matters to attend to, rather than vow to spend your life with me."

Jamie didn't know what to think, now. His mind was conflicted with what the right thing to do was.

'I'm in love with her, and I've got the chance to stay with her forever, but...'

Strangely, his mind couldn't concentrate on forming the rest of that sentence in his mind, after the first part meant so much to him.

Why nit stay with her forever? It can't be worse than...

What was that other part? Something about... A village?

Who lived there? What was happening to them? And what was it about a girl named Georgette?

'Georgette... Georgette... What did she... Who did she...'

Nothing was coming to his mind. No memories of the girl, or the village.

'Georgette...'

Nope. Nothing. Not a sausage.

'Well, I'm sure it wasn't important.' Jamie told himself, shrugging it off. 'If I don't remember, it can't be important, right?'

"It's a difficult choice I'm sure, but I know you'll make the right one. You're such a wonderful boy." Maid Marian praised him. "So, let's not fret over silly things like that."

Jamie couldn't stop smiling, now that his mind was back on her.

'She's so amazing. I'm so lucky to have met her. She's my everything. She's...'

He couldn't bear the thought of spending another moment without her. He couldn't live without her. He didn't care what happened to anyone or anywhere else, if he didn't have her.

"M-Maid Marian? I-is there a chance... We COULD get married?" Jamie asked, his eyes full of hope.

Her smile grew.

"Only if you're willing to stay here, with me, forever. If you're willing to give up everything, just to be with me, and obey my every command without question. If you vow to devote your life to me, then yes." She answered, a hint of teasing in her voice.

She could tell he was a goner. His eyes had turned into hearts, and his mind was fully submerged into a pit of lust, love and adoration for her.

The answer was already obvious to her, but it was fun to toy with her prey, first.

"Yes. Yes, of course I'll do that." Jamie blurted out. "I'd do anything for you. Anything."

'This is it. My future is set in stone, now. There's no going back.'

Marian smiled sweetly, stroking his face.

"Wonderful. Then all you have to do is say a few simple words, and it'll be done. The only thing I'll require of you is a vow of obedience and loyalty, as well as a promise to stay by my side, no matter what may happen, once we get things underway. Do you promise to do all this, darling?"

"Yes, I promise. I swear it. I'll stay with you forever." He swore.

The maiden smiled sweetly at his words of commitment, gently placing her hands on his shoulders. Her eyes closed as she leaned in, and the two kissed again, sealing the deal.

Jamie's eyes closed too, and he didn't remember much else that happened that day, until hours later, when they were ready to cement it.

---

When Jamie got out of bed today, he didn't expect to be getting married. Least of all to a gorgeous noble lady like Maid Marian.

Everything happened so fast, yet not fast enough for him.

He couldn't much remember the other reason he first entered the tower this morning, if there even was one, but he didn't really care anymore. All that mattered to him was the ceremony that was about to happen.

He was about to vow to spend the rest of his days with Maid Marian, and become her husband.

'I can't believe it. I'm getting married to Maid Marian. ME! Out of everyone in the world, she chose me!'

The ceremony was going to take place in the very same room of the tower where rhey had met, but he didn't care about that, either. It was just the first of many, and hopefully a long, happy marriage.

'It's not going to be a big wedding, but at least it's with her. That's all I want, more than anything else.'

Marian insisted that he didn't need to wear much; just get rid of his Armor and sword, and she'd sort herself out.

He was waiting at the altar, and was surprised by the lack of a priest or clergy member, or even a congregation, but he knew that his beloved bride-to-be had everything planned for him.

All he needed to do was wait.

And as luck would have it, he didn't need to wait for long. He could hear the doors behind him open, as the classic music of The Bridal March began plsurpriset of nowhere, and Marian stepped through.

"Oh..."

The male fox was stunned by her appearance.

Marian was donned in a white, lacy wedding dress, that showed off her gorgeous figure, and a generous amount of her cleavage.

Her makeup was nothing less than immaculate, and her veil flowed down the top of her head, like a waterfall of silk.

'She looks so beautiful... She's absolutely gorgeous.'

The vixen strode towards the altar, with a smile on her face. In her hands was the bouquet, a mix of various flowers that Jamie couldn't identify, and she was soon standing beside him, ready to recite their vows.

'This is it. This is the start of my new life.' His mind told him, any shred of common sense dead and buried by this point.

Suddenly, just as she stood next to him at the alter and smiled sweetly at him, a voice from in front of them caught him off guard.

"Dearly beloved." She began, snapping his attention to her. "We are gathered here today, in the presence of God and these witnesses, to join this man and this woman in holy matrimony."

'Wait, is that...?'

Jamie was sure he recognised this gorgeous poodle lady from somewhere before, but couldn't quote place his finger on it.

He could also have sworn she wasn't there before, but he didn't know how that was possible, either.

'No, it can't be anyone too important. She's just a regular girl. Maybe a friend of hers or something, so don't worry about it.'

"And so, as per tradition, we have arrived here, to bless and sanctify the marriage of our dear Marian and her new little bitch toy, to bind their love for one another, as well as her dominance over this horny lapdog, to keep him in his place."

The mixture of genuine ceremony recitals and insults & promises of being dominated excited Jamie in a few ways. He knew he was being insulted, but it didn't matter to him.

"Now, do you, Marian, take this pathetic excuse of our canine kind to be your lawful husband and slave, to have, to hold and to control, until his weak mind and body gives up on him and dies, from his inability to resist temptation and the pleasures of being your devoted servant?"

"I do." She answered, looking back at Jamie with a smirk.

'My heart... It feels so warm and fuzzy inside, just knowing I'm about to spend the rest of my life with her. I don't care what she says or does to me, as long as I'm with her.'

The white poodle, who was definitely not Georgette, turned her attention to Jamie next.

"And do you, Jamie, take this woman, the living embodiment of every fantasy of a perfect woman, to be your lawfully wedded wife, mistress and owner, and accept that all the free will you have left is now her's, and hers alone, until you die a slow and miserable death, left to be a laughing stock for years to come?"

"I do." He stated, looking back at Marian.

'I love her. I want her. I NEED her. I can't live without her. She's my whole world!'

Both bitches smiled at his answer, though it didn't surprise them.

"Then..." The priestess continued, turning back to the beautiful orange vixen beside her. "If the bride would like to commemorate this marriage with the traditional slap of her husband, to remind him who's in charge and who he has to serve."

She giggled and nodded.

"It would be my pleasure." Came the response, holding the bouquet in her left hand as the right wound itself back.

Jamie didn't even have a moment of concern, not even bracing himself for the slap to arrive.

And then the impact came, and it was hard enough that a loud SLAP was heard, followed by a high-pitched yelp from the recipient.

"There~" Marian stated, with a smile.

Jamie was still reeling from the strike. His cheek were burning, and not just from the pain. He knew the slap was for their own amusement, but the thought that she was the one to do it, just made him even more happy.

'She's so amazing! She's strong enough to hit me that hard! I'm so lucky!'

The vixen gave him a sly look, and then slapped him again, this time across his other cheek, and he yelped louder.

Once again, both girls were entertained by the display, which in turn, made him happy.

'I'll do anything she wants. No matter what it is. Even if it means she hurts me, I won't stop her.'

The poodle then turned to Marian again, a smile on her muzzle.

"Then with the power that's rightfully mine over the land, I hereby declare you and this pathetic waste of a man, husband and wife. Congratulations, you two." She announced.

Jamie didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed his bride and held her in his arms, kissing her passionately.

'This is the start of the rest of our lives together. I couldn't be happier! She's the one for me, and no one can take her away from me.'

She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back, also just as happy as he was that she managed to enslave him so quickly.

They kissed for a long time, before eventually breaking apart, leaving the two breathless.

"Oh, Jamie, my love~" She cooed, caressing his smacked cheek with her hand so tenderly. "I hope you're ready to enjoy your new life of enslavement, and all the pleasure and pain that comes with it."

He couldn't help but smile.

"I can't wait." He replied, before kissing her again.

Marian giggled and returned the kiss, before pulling him closer.

Georgette herself also couldn't wait to see and hear what Marian had planned for him in weeks to come, assuming he would survive that long.

She knew, better than anyone, the evil they laid beneath their beautiful faces. With his state, he would be lucky if Marian let him feed on the toe jam between her paws once a week, as his only source of food. And even if she did, he would feel like he didn't deserve it and would beg her to work for her to earn it.

She could picture him now, kneeling before his wife, begging and pleading for her to feed him, while she just laughed and mocked him, denying him, or even just shoving her feet in his face and letting munch on her nails. IF he was lucky.

Still, that's why he married her. So if that was what he wanted, that's what he'd get.

After a few more kisses, the pair eventually parted, and Maid Marian took her husband's hands in her's.

"Let's go, my love." She said, smiling.

Jamie nodded, and the two walked over to the bed, to consume the marriage.

"I can't believe it." He spoke, sitting down with her. "I'm married to you. I'm actually married to Maid Marian. THE Maid Marian!"

"I know; many boys would dream of being with me, but none of them were worthy of me." The godly vixen stated. "You're a special boy, my darling, and I'm glad I chose you. I couldn't imagine marrying anyone else."

His heart swelled, and he kissed her again.

The dominatrix was smiling in his mind, knowing full well that his fate had been sealed from the moment he proposed to her. He would be lucky if she even thought about giving him permission to leave this floor, though if he could think, it would be a struggle to think of a reason why he would want to be anywhere other than next to his true love.

Jamie laid down on the bed, never daring to take his eyes off his wife.

"I love you, my darling. More than anything else in this world." She purred, lying down beside him... As well as to his face.

"I love you, too." He told her, pulling her closer and kissing her.

She returned the loving embrace, moving her tongue into his mouth as she got on top of him.

'Oh my god, I can't believe this is happening! I'm about to get laid! With THE Maid Marian!'

Jamie couldn't tell if it was just his mind, an illusion or a miracle, but he could feel a bulge in his pants, as well as his heart beating faster.

She could feel his hard cock press against her crotch through the wedding dress and panties, which made her smile.

"Someone's eager." She cooed, rubbing his cock.

"O-oh... Y-yeah, I'm sorry." He apologised.

"Don't be. You've nothing to be ashamed about."

The gorgeous fox lady lifted her frock and moved her panties out of the way, lining up her goodies with his awaiting cock, before lowering herself onto him, taking him in.

"O-oh... Oooh~"

'Holy fuck, it's actually happening! I'm actually doing it with her!'

The sensation was incredible at first touch, and only got better as he slid himself further into her cunt.

"Mmmm, yes. You're a very good boy." Marian cooed, slowly riding him. "Such a good boy, willing to follow my every word."

He gasped, unable to form words.

'Fuck... My heart's gonna explode... Fuck, fuck, fuck!'

"Does it feel good, my darling?" She asked him, rolling her hips. "To know that you belong to me, and can't leave unless I say so, no matter what happens?"

"Y-yes!" He eagerly exclaimed, motivated by the promise of complete obidience to his significant other. "Yes, yes! I'm completely yours, and only yours! Nothing else matters!"

"Good. That's exactly what I want; to see you fully give in, and submit yourself to me."

Her words were seeping further and further into his subconscious, and with every syllable, the last shreds of free will faded into the back of his mind, being replaced by nothing but lust and love for her.

Jamie had never felt like this before; completely devoted to another fox, and throwing everything else in his mind to the wayside.

That was the cost... No, the perk of being a husband.

"Yes, darling, just like that." She purred, continuing to bounce on his rod. "Just let it all go. Your worries, your concerns, everything. Just let it go, and allow me to take over your little mind. I will be your whole world if you'll let me. I promise."

Jamie was already miles deep under her spell. The last thing on his mind was freeing himself, but she still kept talking, and he didn't want her to stop.

The pleasure in his loins were enough to drown out any other thought or memory of anything besides being with her, and he had no problem with that.

"I... I will... Anything for you." He moaned, feeling his balls tighten.

She could feel him twitch, and decided to give him one last push.

"My every request will be your command. You will do whatever I want, no questions asked. And you'll thank me for it. That will be your new duty, as well as your reward. It's what you want more than anything." She added, with a sultry voice. "You're already starting to understand, aren't you, my love?"

He did. He understood everything, and couldn't deny that it was what he wanted, without a shadow of a doubt.

"Oh god... Yes! YES! That's what I want!" Jamie moaned, thrusting upwards as he finally climaxed. "I'll do it! I'll do it all! Anything for you!"

With his declaration, his dick erupted inside of his wife, coating her insides with his thick seed, and she squealed in delight.

In exchange, her magic exited her womb and entered his, sealing the deal.

'Finally, he's mine. Now and forever~'

Marian just relished in the fact that the little fox was now her newest slave, for as long as she could find a use for him.

When the high was gone, Jamie looked up at her, breathing heavily, but smiling.

"That was amazing. You're amazing." He told her, panting.

It was as if she was all he could see in his eyes now, along with a dreamscape background.

"I know, my love. It feels wonderful, doesn't it? Knowing that I'm your everything?" She teased.

"Yes." He breathed, feeling the warmth of her body on his. "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. I never want to be without you."

The evil vixen smiled lovingly at his words.

"I'm so touched to here that..."

The feeling of love forced into him was at its peak now, allowing her to do as she pleased for the rest of his life.

As such, she got herself off him, pulling his shaft out of her vagina, and laid down on the bed next to him.

However, it wasn't a tender moment like one might expect for the newlyweds. Instead, she gently shoo'd him off, giving herself more room and allowing her to put her hands behind her head in a reclined manner.

"Now, do be a dear and fetch me some wine from the room over." She ordered, her voice turning a little stern. "I'm rather parched after our lovemaking."

Jamie nodded, and left the room, with no intention of coming back until the deed was complete.

It wasn't a far journey; the bedroom was just adjacent to the main room, and was stocked with plenty of bottles.

Grabbing the alcohol of his choice for his beloved, the fox returned to the bedroom and got on his knee, presenting the fine selection to the waiting vixen.

She seemed satisfied with the offering, and took the expensive bottle.

"Excellent choice, my darling." She complimented, sitting upright on the bed. "Now, if you wouldn't mind, I'd like the bed to myself, while I indulge in a bit of self-indulgence. Sleep on the floor, and don't make a peep, unless I say otherwise."

Jamie didn't know how this could be any more perfect, but she just kept surprising him. The wife truly knew best, and he only needed to make her happy. That was his role as the husband.

Stripping off the rest of what little he was wearing, the fox didn't hesitate in throwing them away and lying down on the hard ground, not bothered in the slightest about the dirt and dust that may be down there.

"Oh yes, and I expect you to make me breakfast, brunch, lunch, dinner and supper every day." She went on, maintaining her cheery yet firm tone. "And that includes cleaning afterwards, so you'll need an early start and a late finish."

He was already looking forward to it.

"Of course, my darling." He answered, nodding his head. "I'll start making your first meal firs thing tomorrow, if you wish."

"Wonderful~ Now be quiet, until I give you permission to speak."

He did as he was told, and slept on the floor quietly, next to the comfortable bed, while she drank the costly liquid and pleasured herself without him, before turning in the night.

As far as Jamie was concerned, he was the luckiest fox in the world, to be married to the legendary Maid Marian. This was a dream come true, and he wouldn't rather be anywhere else.

BAD END 5: MARRIED