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“Eh?” Ariel stares down at her body in surprise, which suddenly starts stretching and moving completely without her permission. “Wh-what’s going on?”

Ariel is used to being made to do things by hero that she didn’t originally plan, but her body seems to be moving completely on its own! In fact, when Ariel tries to move her body, it doesn’t move! Ariel can only watch helplessly as her body starts to stand up.

“Ah…” Ariel heard her voice saying. “Sorry about that, I needed to use your body for a bit. Is that okay?”

“EH! H-hero?”

Ariel feels herself winking. “The one and only.”

“Ah… I see… so hero is controlling my body. Is some new kind of sex play? It’s a bit of a turn on.”

“I bet! Damn girl, are you always this horny! This body feels like it’d hump anything right now!”

“D-don’t tease…” Ariel pouts. “H-hero did that to me. I only am excited because it’s hero controlling me. How did you know that’s one of my fantasies?”

“Hah? Being controlled is your fantasy?”

“Mm… I saw Experiment 626 and Cinderella. They’re both sex dolls. I-I’d fantasize about being used by hero like his own personal sex doll!’

“Haha… Ariel, you’re always so naughty. I love you.”

“Ahn…”

“H-hey now! Calm your body down! I didn’t realize saying those words practically breaks you.”

“H-hero can break me any time!”

“Easy, Ariel, let’s not break you when I’m in here!’

“Hah? Inside me?”

“Y-yeah… I’m not so much controlling you as I’m inside you.” You explain. “You see. I was poisoned and can’t use my body for a while. I decided to use your body…”

“In-side… u-use…” Ariel started panting excitedly.

“Hah, Hah… wh-wh-what Aiiiii…” You let out an erotic moan in Ariel’s voice falling down the floor and covering yourself while panting. “W-what did you do? Did you just cum?”

“Hero said such sexy things… I can’t help it!” Ariel cries tearfully.

“You made me wet our panties! You naughty girl!” You reach up and pinch your nipple, twisting it roughly.

“Naaahh… ahn… hero is making me… aahhnnn…”

“Ahhn… we’re getting off again!” You cry as you feel her sexual organs suddenly clamp in pleasure.

You’re starting to fear you might have ended up in the wrong body. You were starting to understand how Ariel became so perverted and dirty. Her body was incredibly sensitive! Every sensation was sexually amazing. How could anyone think of anything other than sex when their body was a complete sex trap!

“H-hero is fingering me!” Ariel cries out.

“I c-can’t help it! Our body is driving me crazy!” You cry.

“Hero is driving me crazy” Ariel cries back. “Nah… we’re cumming again!”

Moan and cries erupt from the tent. Most of the army has long grown used to Ariel’s proclivities, so they ignore this scene. Meanwhile, the rest of the harem keep a wide birth as they try to work out the mystery of what happened to hero. No one would have guessed that their mighty harem king, lover, and master was trapped in a nymphomaniac’s pink world, and couldn’t stop.

“Ahhnnnn… Ariel’s body feels amazing!” You cry, having lost all reason and now uninhibitedly fingering your pussy while licking your own nipple.

“Hero is so reckless! Use my body, use it!” Ariel encourages excitedly in your head.

With Ariel as a cheerleader, you completely succumb to the sexual pleasures of a woman. However, something feels missing. No matter how many orgasms you experience with your fingers, your body is telling you it wants something more. With barely a thought, you reach into Ariel’s private stash and pull out a dildo.

Although it’s shaped as a cock, you’re in Ariel’s body right now. The instant your body sees it, you begin to spasm with pleasure.

“Yes, yes! Hero, my body needs cock! Hero, please, give me what I need!”

You gulp, unable to stop yourself as you slide the dildo deep into Ariel’s wet cunt. You immediately gasp, your mind going numb with pleasure as that deep ache is fulfilled. You start fucking the dildo hard, thrusting it inside with reckless abandon.  It’s only a few thrusts when you find something familiar with this dildo. That is, it’s the dildo you made for Ariel. In other words, this dildo was made to feel like your dick! Without a doubt, your fucking yourself with a dildo-shaped like your own dick in the body of your woman.

That’s not even half of it. The dildo, as always, has a psychic connection with you. In other words, you can feel the dildo too as if it was your dick. You feel yourself in Ariel’s hot body, getting rammed by a dildo as aggressively as you can, while you also feel the dick your pushing in as if it was your real one. You have the feeling of both the dick and the pussy, you’re feeling yourself being stretched while simultaneous being the one doing the stretching. You become lost is banging your own dick. In short, you are quite literally fucking yourself, with Ariel sandwiched in the middle!

You cum spectacularly, losing the grip of the dildo and it shoots out with cum, squirting as good as you ever made Ariel squirt. You moan out load in Ariel’s sexy voice, while Ariel moans orgasmically in your mind. For a few brief moments, you feel sexually satisfied. However, in the time it takes to catch your breath, you already feel Ariel’s naught body growing horny again.

“S-seriously?”

“Here… hero, I will help…”

“Huh?” Suddenly your hand starts to move, rather, Ariel’s hand starts to move.

“Wh-what is going on?” You cry in surprise.

Ariel reaches down and touches herself in a way that causes your body to shiver in arousal.

“A-ariel?” You gasp in pleasure.

“I want hero to enjoy my body to its fullest. I’ll definitely show you a good time!” Ariel says determinedly. “I want to show you every nook and cranny. Hero will understand me better than anybody. I’ll show you just how much my body can take!”

“W-wai- aiiiii.. cu-cu-cumming!”

Ariel gets hard to work as you become lost to her machinations, just trying to hold on to sanity. Cries and moans come from her tent long into the night before the pair of you are finally done using her body to its fullest.

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“Huh?”

“Daddy! H-he died…” Merida responds tearfully.

“No… seriously.” Grimhilde responds dryly, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Seriously! He has no pulse! He’s dead!”

“Uh, huh… sure.” Snow White sniffs. “We all know he’s just faking it.”

She approaches your body, pulling out a sword, and sticking it into you.

“Hey! What are you doing!” Elena cries in a fluster as Snow White impales you with a sword.

“Hmmm… interesting, usually he wouldn’t let me desecrate his body. He’d do something by now…” Snow White pokes you again.

“Stop stabbing him!”

“Hmph!” Snow puts her sword away at Elena’s request. “It’s not like he hasn’t stuck hard things into me plenty of times!”

“That’s a completely different situation!”

“Rookie is seriously milking death time.” Kida sighs.

“You don’t believe daddy’s death either?”

Belle sniffs. “Of course, Beast would never die so easily.”

Ursula nods. “I’ve seen him get his head chopped off only to come back five minutes later. Prince isn’t so easy to destroy.”

“Then… perhaps… we need to wait five minutes?” Nala suggests.

“Just a question… what happens if he doesn’t come back?” Rapunzel asks nervously.

“N-never?” Wendy cries out. “The father of my child… dead?

Wendy breaks into tears, falling down on your corpse at wailing. She grabs your chest as deep tears fall down her brown cheeks onto your body.

“Really now, it’s Wendy that breaks down first?” Aurora says in disbelief.

“I think we all must accept that beloved is dead.” Medusa nods.

“Actually, I don’t think we should focus on that at all.” Grimhilde sniffs. “Rather, what we should be focusing on is how he died… and more important, who killed him.”

“I have already done a complete visual analysis of darling.” Cinderella admits. “It seems like Darling has been poisoned with a modified soul separation magic.”

“Soul separation?” Kida demanded, turning toward Cinderella with the rest of the group.

“As a ghost, I am most familiar with this poison.” Cinderella explains. “Soul separation will prevent the body from interacting with the soul. As we know, darling is an inter-dimensional being and this body is what he uses as his proxy. For a normal person, Soul Separation would be instant death, no matter their level of regenerative ability, if your soul and body are broken apart, you become a spirit. It’s similar to the same things the former mansion owner did to me and all of the lost souls that made up my body. After torturing out bodies, he would separate the soul and then torture our spirits. However, for darling, this is merely an inconvenience. In essence, darling is likely alive, but is unable to access this avatar.”

“He survived!’ Esmerelda growls, looking away.

Cinderella nods. “I would guess that darling is alive. However, if he was not then that would be best!”

“Best?” Cries out several of the girls.

“Then, I could return to being a ghost, and have darling all to myself as a wandering spirit!”

“You…” A lot of the girls shoot Cinderella angry looks while she smiles, imagining an eternal life being ghosts with you.

“As far as how, I think I might have figured out the answer.” Grimhilde nods thoughtfully.

“How?” Medusa looks at Grimhilde with a flash of concern in her eyes.

“Our sister Tremaine should have known making him drink a potion or poisoning him through some normal means would be impossible. Knowing Tremaine, she would likely use his weaknesses against him. In that case, there is only one way a poison could have been passed to him without him realizing it.”

“H-how?” Rapunzel asks with a squeak, hiding partially behind a nearby tree.

“Sex!” Grimhilde snaps her finger, causing the other girls to gasp. “That’s right! The person to poison my love is one of us harem!”

“That can’t be!” Anna gasps.

“Someone we trust?” Elsa adds.

“I-it’s definitely not me!” Esmerelda shouts, shifting her eyes back and forth.

“I-I saw Rapunzel enter his tents.” Tiana confesses.

“And I also saw Medusa go in earlier.” Maleficant insists.

“Esmerelda too!” Megara adds.

All of the harem turn to those three women, who shrink back in their respective spots.

“So… it has to be one of them!” Mulan nods assertively.

“But didn’t my lord also enjoy us earl-“ Mushu starts.

“Shhhh!” Mulan elbows her.

“What was that?” Grimhilde’s eyes flash, but then she sighs. “It may not be so easy. Everyone, gather the armies. I think we need to get to the bottom of this.”

The girls stare at each other in confusion, but quickly gather everyone. Soon, lines of thousands of women are presented before the harem.

“Ladies of my love’s army, it seems that someone has attempted to poison my love. The method to deliver this poison was sex! So… I must ask… who has had sex with my love today!”

Having already been found out, Esmerelda, Medusa, and Rapunzel all lift their hands sheepishly. Soon, they are followed by Kida, Mushu, then Mulan. More and more harem members lift their hands. Then girls in the army start lifting their hands. Grimhilde sighs, lifting her hand as well.

“He was in his tent the entire morning, when did he sleep with everyone?” Aurora cries out.

“Well… he did spend an hour ‘surveying’ the army.” Grimhilde grimaces. “During the survey, are you saying he went on a giant sex spree?”

By the time everyone was done, the entire harem had their hands lifted, as well as close to 1200 women in the army. They all look at each other, and then nod in affirmation. No one holds any doubt.

“That sounds about right for what Master accomplishes in an hour.” Mulan sighs.

“This… is going to be a harder investigation than I expected.” Grimhilde tears up, lamenting over your provocative nature.

“Of course, what I really want to know…” Aurora ponders. “Is that if hero-san is alive and just can’t contact this body, why doesn’t he create a new one and instantly return?”

“Because…” Grimhilde crosses her arms, sighing as she looks over an army of recently violated women. “Wouldn’t my love always make things more dramatic just for fun?”

“Yeah…” Aurora gives a wry smile. “He would.”

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You wake up around noon the next day. All of the girls have left in order to perform their army related duties. That has left you alone in the tent that only smells faintly of sex and feminine smells. You take in a breath and sit up. It’s a new day. You could obliterate the castle today. You wonder if you should. There is a slight tap against the canvas that blocks your tent entrance. You look up as a familiar face pops her head into your door.

“Medusa?” You ask, raising an eyebrow.

“H-hello, my love…” She looks down, for some reason looking strange and hesitant.

“What is it?”  You ask suspiciously.

Medusa’s wearing a particularly lowcut dress that shows a great deal of cleavage, with the skirt edge high enough to expose her underwear. She looks strangely nervous for the usually bold Medusa.

“I just… have been feeling, lustful lately. I was wondering if my love would like to have sex.” You shrug, knowing you could always go for more sex.

“Just sit back…” Medusa finally meets your eyes. “This will all be over soon.”

Although it’s a weird way to say it, you don’t mind, sitting back as Medusa kneels like a proper servant. She pulls your dick out of the top of your paints and then straddles your lap. With the precision of a lusty woman, she lines your dick up with her pussy and impales herself on it. Her body shivers as you slide deep inside her. She looks over at you tearfully, as if afraid she did something to hurt you.

“Is anything this problem?” You ask.

“N-no… not at all!” Medusa insists. “I just, love the feeling of your inside me.”

“Okay.” You shrug.

Medusa starts to rock her hips, riding herself against you. Her ass is bouncing up and down as she rides your cock. Whatever worry was painting her face before quickly goes away as she falls into the movements, enjoying the feeling of your cock. Soon, she’s become a complete slut, her eyes disorientated as she lovingly rides your cock all it’s worth until she’s orgasmed a few dozen times. After about an hour of fucking, she finally finishes up.

“Thank you, my love.” Medusa kisses your lips.

“Hmm.. the pleasure is all mine,” you smack her butt, causing her snake tail to flick in a pleased motion.

As she reaches the exit, she turns back. “You… know I love you for always, yes?”

You smile. “Of course!”

Medusa’s snake eyes narrow in a pleased look, and then she leaves the room. You wonder what that was all about, but you don’t think much about it. Deciding its really time to go, you seriously get up. Just then, someone else knocks on the tent.

“R-rapunzel?” You ask in surprise.

“W-we must have sex!” Rapunzel declares, looking down at her hands wringing them nervously.

“Huh? Ah… it’s actually getting a little late.”

Rapunzel shakes her head in frustration. “N-no! It must happen as soon as possible!”

You think about it for a second, scratching the back of your head. “Yeah… I guess…”

Rapunzel pounces on you. Immediately she rips down your pants and takes your cock in her mouth as if her life depends on it. Your dick is still wet from Medusa’s pussy, but Rapunzel seems ravenous and doesn’t even care. She immediately pushes you down and gets on top. Unlike Medusa who was slow and methodical, showing a great deal of care, Rapunzel seemed almost panicked.

She desperately fucked you, even as tears formed in her eyes. It felt almost like she was compelled to fuck you like if she didn’t her life would be over. You want to say something, but it’s kind of hot how desperately she’s riding you. It’s truly like an animal. No sooner do you finish cumming inside her than Rapunzel gets up. She looks at you one last time tearfully before fleeing the tent.

“Okay… Rapunzel was definitely weird, even if Medusa was explainable.”

Sighing and deciding you’re going to get to the bottom of this, suddenly a person without knocking storms in.

“Esmerelda?”

“Fuck… now.”

“Huh?”

Esmerelda leaps on top of you. She rides you for about five minutes, making even Rapunzel’s wild instincts seem tame in comparison. In the middle of humping you as her life depends on it, her nails deep in your back, she stops.

“Five minutes should be enough time.” She casually stands up, and then walks away, completely disregarding you.

You cough, watching the entrance of the door for another few minutes. When no one else comes, you finally get dressed and head out. You spend the next hour going around surveying the army and making sure everyone is good to go. When you’re finally done, you head over to a grouping of all the girls. A few are absence, such as Ariel who is back in her tents and Jasmine who is making dinner. When you get there, you move up to the leaders of the current army.

“So, how are our plans?’ You ask.

All of the girls turn to you, but it is Grimhilde who speaks first. “We think all of the preparations are ready. We should be able to make our attack at sunset.”

You nod.” Sounds good, in that case, we’ll attack at -ahhhhhhrrr….”

There is a blinding flash of red throughout your body. A second later, you collapse in a heap on the floor. The girls all cry out in surprise. It is Merida who goes to her knees, checking your pulse immediately. When she finishes, her face goes white.

“H-he’s dead!”

The End

 

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Late at night, there is a tent filled to the brim with with people. Pillows and blankets are strewn across for comfort. There are naked women lying in every available space. Some snuggle with others, while a few remain alone in their respective corners. Right in the middle of that pit of pussy is you, also completely naked, with your dick and groin covered in many various fluids that had been accumulated over the last few hours.

If anyone opened the tent flap, they would be accosted by the thick smell of sex, but no one inside realizes that as they comfortably snore the night away. You scratch yourself, shifting, while several naked women snuggle up against you. If there is anywhere in the tent that could be said to have the highest concentration of naked women, it is definitely around your body. It seems like every girl is positioned to keep at least one hand or foot touching you at all times.

A few of the luckier girls get to snuggle with a part of you completely. Kida had her thighs wrapped around your leg while Aurora and Merida share a hand each on your balls. That isn’t a metaphor, the girls just seem to be unconsciously holding your balls in their hands, unwilling to let go. Suffice it to say, it is quite a loving environment, a pink space between a man and his many women.

One particular girl, however, is farther away from the pack. Her eyes suddenly pop open, and she starts to stand up quietly. Using swift movements that don’t make a sound, she escapes the tent, so stealthily that she doesn’t let out an ounce of the heat within the raised tent to the cold night air. This was fortunate, as the girls were worked hard in order to generate that heat, and if it didn’t last the rest of the night, you’d need them to generate some more.

That person silently works her way through the camp. Although she is initially naked, she doesn’t need to move very far before shadows rise up around her and put her in a dark robe. This is only there to satisfy her modesty, as either way it didn’t appear as if the weather affected her. She made her way stealthily through the camp, avoiding any guards set out for her with extreme ease.

In only a few short minutes she had reached the edge, and she didn’t stop there, heading through the empty battlefield. Although with the right timing, she could have been identified by either side, her cover remained absolute, as if the shadows themselves aided her in her movement. She crossed the battlefield and then stopped short of a small door. It was well hidden and even knowing where it was, it’d be difficult to realize it was truly an entrance.

The woman knocks three times, then waits patiently. The door finally cracks just an inch.

“Password.”

“Pride is an attitude that separates excellence from mediocrity.” The woman says confidently, as if she rehearsed this.

With those words, the door opens, and the woman ducks down and enters the wall. She doesn’t have to travel far before she’s brought to a waiting room with a warm fireplace and a couch. There is barely a wait at all before another woman appears before her, seeming to teleport from her own fiery shadow. She is none other than the Lady Tremaine.

“So, you have come after all.”

The other woman nods. “I have unit positions, weaknesses, their plans, and their strategy. With this, I expect that our agreement is complete.”

“Oh… and why do you think that?” Tremaine muses.

“I have done everything you demanded. You have kept my children in captivity for long enough.”

Tremaine chuckles darkly. “I’ll only be done with you when I say I’m done with you.”

“You…”

Tremaine lifts her hand. “No worries, there is only one last action I need you to take.”

“Wh-what is that?”

“I want you to kill him.”

Her eyes flashes. “He… he can’t be killed.”

“By you? Obviously….” Tremaine pulls something out from her sleeve. “Naturally, more traditional ways have failed to kill this man. However, I’ve found something more nontraditional.”

“Poison? How could something so simple work?”

“Because you won’t be poisoning his food.” Tremaine laughs while the other girl gives a small frown. “You’ll be poisoning the other thing he likes to ‘eat’.”

Her eyes widen as the vial is dropped into her hand. “You don’t mean…”

Tremaine pats her shoulder while nodding.

“All I ask is simple. You do what you do best. Drink this before sharing his bed, and by the time he realizes something is up, it’ll be too late.”

“Yes… okay…” The girl finally agrees, tightening her hand on the vial.

“Yes… what?” Tremaine asks, a dark grin on her face.

The girl lowers her head. “Yes… Mother.”

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With the snap of your fingers, the army is teleported. Instantly, the fields of the demi-human realm have been replaced with the dark landscape of Tremaine’s home. You lock on to her life with your magic, and are basically certain that she resides in this castle. In an instant, your entire army surrounds that castle. The battle begins moments later.

There are explosions and fireballs. There is magic being casted from both sides. Harpies screech as they drop bombs and various other projectiles. The dark elves launch their arrows into the air, each one striking true. The demi-humans charge forth, with human cavalry and demons on flank. The garrison outside of the city walls is overwhelmed in moments.

You also freely use your magic, protecting your side as you construct barriers, walls, and camps. What might have been a long brutal battle that took the better part of a day for your army to establish a proper foothold is achieved in under an hour. Naturally, the demons on Tremaine’s side have defeated looks. However, they stand strong, showing their loyalty to their lord.

When the fighting settles down, you meet once again with the army generals, which include the six demon lord sisters, Aurora, Snow White, Kida, Rapunzel, Merida, Wendy, Lady, Giselle, Experiment #626, Dinah, Daisy, and Esmerelda. You smack your hands down on a table, causing the talking women to silence.

“Alright, now that we are in enemy territory, I just have one question.” You declare.

“What is it, my love?” Grimhilde asks.

“Who the hell are half of you?”

“Wh-what?”

“You don’t recognize us!” the girls all break into a buzz.

“To be fair, some of you never got that much screen time in the first place! Of course, I know Aurora and Merida, the mothers to my children Anna and Elsa. Snow White and Kida… how could I forget you. But who the hell is Esmerelda? I legitimately have no clue.”

“Tsk…” the person who might have been Esmerelda makes a vexed noise.

“Owner, you just had three of your clones rape us in a giant gangbang not a day passed!” the one with a red bushy tail cries.

“I wasn’t exactly taking down names when I was banging 30 women at once.” The girls all burst into an angry buzz over your words.

“Thirty! There is a bit more than thirty now…” Merida sniffs, then looks over at you in surprise. “Wait… you don’t even remember how many girls are in the harem anymore!”

“O-of course…” You lie.

“He lost count! Admit it! You wouldn’t even know who any of us were if it wasn’t for the harem list!”

“That harem list hasn’t been updated in forever and we all know it!” You shoot back.

Why did the conversation go in this direction? All the girls are giving you angry looks. You quickly count down every girl in the harem. Let’s see.

Ariel, Aurora, Mulan, Merida, Elena, Daisy, Minnie, Dinah, Sylvia, Jasmine, Kida, Belle, Cinderella, Snow White, Tiana, Megara, Nala, Pocohontas, Rapunzel, Mushu, Moana, Anna, Elsa, Grimhilde, Maleficent, Gothel, Ursula, Medusa, Cruella, Wendy, Lady, Giselle, Esmerelda, and Experiment #626. That’s 34… 34 bitches. Why do you feel like you’re on a children’s counting show?”

“I-it’s 34! I have 34 women!” You declare happily.

“You’ve been sitting there for two minutes thinking about…” Snow White responds flatly.

“A-any way, h-how about we all introduce ourselves and why we’re here at the eve of battle.”

“Fine,” Snow White snorts. “I’m Snow White, I am a goblin queen and the general of the goblin army.”

“Very well, hero-san… I am Aurora, former queen and liaison to the human realm.”

“I’m Kida, and I’m the vice-guild leader of the adventurer’s guild.”

“I’m Rapunzel!” Rapunzel squeaks. “I’m the master of the spy network.”

“We have a spy network?” You respond in disbelief.

Everyone ignores you. “I’m Merida, former captain of the wyvern guard, I take care of logistics with Kida.”

“I’m Wendy… Matriarch of the Dark Elves… naturally, I lead the dark elves so this perverted man doesn’t take advantage of them.”

“Hasn’t he already knocked them all up?”

“Eh… further…” She clarified, backing up with a blush.

“I’m Lady, I was elected as general for the demi-human contingent.”

“Giselle is harpy queen. Giselle make harpy do as ordered.” The winged girl declares.

“I’m Experiment #626, I was elected to represent the sex doll army.”

“We’re Dinah and Daisy… we’re just maids fetching your tea!” The two girls harp from the back.

“We are the six sisters of Tremaine the Prideful.” Medusa bows. “Grimhilde the Greedy, Maleficant the Envious, Ursula the Glutton, Gothel the Sloth, Cruella the Wrathful, and myself, Medusa the lustful.”

“I’ve never heard you introduce yourself like that!” You declare.

“You’ve never asked.” Medusa winks.

“What of you!” You point to the last girl, a white-haired pail beauty who seems a bit familiar.

“Esmerelda. Vampire.”

“Are you the general of a vampire army?”

Esmerelda’s red eyes flash. “Does sovereign want a vampire army from this Queen?”

“Ah… no…” You shake your head as she looks dangerously at some of the human women. “But, then, why are you here in the war room?”

“…”

You sigh. “You’re here because you’ve barely gotten any screen time, haven’t you…”

“No talking lines in seventy chapters! Sovereign has forgotten about me!”

“So-sorry…” You pet the vampire’s head softly while she pouts. “But this is good, because I’ve decided since we’re the leaders of this final battle, we need to grow to know each other better. That’s why we’ll get to enjoy some trust exercises with each other that I’ve devised.”

Grimhilde elbows Lady. “I bet you it involves his penis.”

Lady’s eyes widen. “I’ll take it! There is no way the Great Chieftain would be so shameless in the middle of a war. You are on- oh… I see his pants are down and his cock is sticking out now. I seem to have underestimated Great Chieftain once again.”

While Lady breaks into tears, Grimhilde pats her head. “Oh, you’ll get used to it.”

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“Prince, we’ve wasted enough time in the demi-human realm!” Ursula states.

“Agreed…” Grimhilde nods, “We need to start our incursion on Tremaine. You have conquered 6/7^th of the demon realm, but Tremaine has the largest and strongest territory. We have the goblin army, the harpy army, the dragons, the demi-humans, the dark elves, the sex slaves, an alliance with the humans, and all of the Kingdom of Riun at our disposal. We only have about two weeks left before the Demon God comes. We’re at the final stretch here. You must conquer Tremaine and ultimately win the battle!”

“If we march from here at full speed, beloved, we should be able to reach them just in time.”

“Or…” You shrug. “We just teleport the entire army over there today, surrounding the castle in an instant, and immediately begin attacking!”

“!!”

“You guys… forgot we could do that, didn’t you…”

Maleficant sniffs. “Your powers are already so inconsistent, constantly bringing us concern and worry even though you’ve been able to resolve just about anything on your own since the first day.”

“If I just resolved everything instantly, wouldn’t that be boring?” You sigh. “Besides, why do I have to fix everything magically? Maybe, if you demon lords weren’t so easy, I might actually have to get creative in forcing your submission. Isn’t it really your faults for not being more interesting enemies?”

“This guy!” Ursula grinds her teeth, looking for support from her other sisters.

“Don’t look at me!” Cruella sniffs, “I put up the greatest fight of any of you. I’m the only one who didn’t instantly fall for his penis the first day we meant. I was actually a recurring villain!”

“Isn’t that because you pissed him off and he doesn’t like you that much?” Grimhilde offers.

“Geh! E-even so! The fact is, I was the most three-dimensional villain that this story has been given!”

“That speaks more to the poor quality of the story…”

“I-in fact!” Cruella straightens herself. “Even though you raped me into submission, don’t think that I have truly given in! I will still defy you, thief, you stole my sisters, and dare molest them in front of me. You can never truly win me over!”

“Is that so?” You raise an eyebrow, an amused look on your face.

“Y-y-yes! Don’t even think of raping me again! I may yield for a moment, but I’ll come back more resistant than ever. There is absolute nothing you have that can possibly sway my decision.”

“How about… one a day.”

“What? O-one a day?” Cruella blinks.

“You can have one of your sisters a day to do with what you want.”

“S-s-s-sister!” Cruella’s eyes widen and she starts drooling.

“My love… you… you’re not selling us out, are you?”

“I’m encouraging family bonding. If you didn’t catch that from Mushu and Mulan, or the mother, daughter thing between Aurora and her kids, then you don’t know me!”

“No… wait, you can’t do that!”

“A sister a day…” Cruella’s eyes start to light up.

You reach out and grab Maleficant. “Gah! Why me?”

With one hand, you tear her clothing off! Instantly, the tinygirl is stripped and tossed at the feet of Cruella, who looks down at her sister with perverted eyes.

“No, sister! You can’t be this easy!” Maleficant cries. “Don’t submit! Don’t submit! I said it twice!”

“Ah… it’s not ‘submission’ per say… it’s an agreement! Yes… an agreement! I’m just agreeing…” Cruella’s eyes dart back and forth and she tries to justify having her largest weakness so blatantly exploited.

“I won’t do it! I won’t!” Maleficant shakes her head. “I’m not into sister stuff even if you’ve made me in the past! Especially not with Cruella, the way she looks at me makes me feel dirty!”

“Don’t say that, sister… we’ve both come from the same place, can you see your sister just wants to be close!”

You wave you hand, a little bit of magic striking Maleficant.

“Wh-what did you do?” Maleficant cries. “Why do I feel funny? It’s tingling down there? Wh-why am I so aroused?”

“I just gave Maleficant a little aphrodisiac!” You nod. “So, Cruella, who’s your Master?”

“Tsk… thief is my Master.” Cruella grimaces, only to grab the panting Maleficant and start petting her hair, while Maleficant weakly struggles.

“So simple!” Maleficant cries as she gets carried off to a tent.

Grimhilde sighs, “I’ll set up the weekly schedule for who gets raped by Cruella.”

“S-seriously… this is our lives now?” Ursula cries out tearfully. “S-sisters… do you think Prince might be right? Are we really… easy?”

“I know I’m easy.” Medusa purrs, rubbing herself against you as she begs to be touched.

“Snort! Y-yes… all sluts…” Gothel murmurs before falling back to sleep, still on the ground, her butt raised up and her body naked and covered in spooge from the previous 200 on 30 gangbang she never bothered to wake up from.

You pull your hand out of Medusa’s soaked panties and untangle yourself form her snaketail, heading out to put the army in order for the invasion. You leave the girls behind as they cope with the reality of their own narrative weaknesses. One last girl to go!

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“C-c-c-cumming!”

“Cumming, I’m cumming!”

“C-cumming more!”

“It’s cumming out!”

“I’m cumming out!”

“It’s cumming in!”

“C-c-c-combo breaker!”

“…”

Two hundred some demi-human women collapse to the dirty ground, Dicks pop out of hundreds of pussies at the same time with popping noises, followed my spooge leaking out. Suffice it to say, the entirety of the Chieftains of the demi-human realm have all been properly fucked.

“S-s-seriously…” Lady cries in disbelief. “He creampied them all? How many chieftains will be pregnant now that he’s had his way with them.”

“All of them…” Grimhilde laughs.

“Wh-what? All of them? That can’t be right? Even if he was the most fertile guy, he wouldn’t be able to impregnate every woman here at once. Some of the women will come out unscathed.”

Grimhilde’s eyes flash. “Wanna bet?”

Lady looks over at the woman hesitantly. “I-I’ll pass.”

“On that note, there is just one thing about all of this I don’t understand.” Arurora speaks up.

“What is that?” Lady says, excited to end the previous conversation.

“Isn’t Lady here also a chieftain? She did not submit!”

“Eh? W-w-w-wait… technically… I am a war chief! It’s different. I don’t represent the tribes at all. Rather, I represent the alliance between the tribes.”

“Is that it? That still sounds like you should be dominated like the rest of the tribe girls!”

“N-n-no! That’s not needed!” Lady cries out.

“Is there someone I should be dominating?” You ask, recovering from the woman collapsed on the floor.

The conversation between Lady and Aurora and Grimhilde has been informative, so you’ve been listening to them chat. More than that, Lady has been growing quite loud over the suggestions Grimhilde and Aurora were harmlessly providing her, causing a great deal of people to take interest.

“My love, we have a deserter here trying to avoid the domination ceremony!” Grimhilde declares, her eyes full of mischievousness.

“N-no! It’s not that!” Lady cries out tearfully, “My leadership has already been dissolved now that the alliance has all sworn eternal slaveship to your Great Chieftain. Even if I was dominated, it’d be over nobody!”

“Hero-san, she also made a bet in which she agreed to become your pet!” Aurora adds.

“Ah! Th-that’s true… which is why, you need not dominate me in person.” Lady nods. “Since I have already lost the bet, I will be your slave from here on. There is no need to dominate. I am bound by my word!”

“Hah?” Grimhilde continues to argue while you just sit back and chuckle. “What kind of crap is that? Either way, what level of domination are you swearing here.”

“S-slave, of course.”

“Didn’t all the other tribes swear as eternal slaves? Aren’t you trying to sell us short?”

“B-but… eternal slave… all of my children serving your children for all time, isn’t that too cruel?”

“You’re just trying to get out of your promises!”

“Yeah!” Another lady, one of the earlier dominated demihumans shouts. “Break her, Great Chieftain. Don’t allow this dog to slink away!”

Soon, all the previously violated women are shouting to bring Lady down. After all, Lady is the one who suggested that the Chieftains all submitted at once. They were convinced by her that if they submitted to him willingly, they could exhaust him, and in turn gain some level of control even while accepting a Great Chieftain. Naturally, that plain was blown out of the water by your penis, and a couple of the girls are still a bit spiteful at being broken under your unceasing cock. Thus, they were eager to vent their discontent on Lady.

“Alright, I’ll dominate Lady.” You finally quite the crowds with your declaration, “But I think I might need to be more women, as this is going to get messy.”

“Hah?” Grimhilde blinks. “Well, your harem is always there for you.”

Grimhilde says, thinking you need someone to hold Lady down and feeling a bit sadistic. However, a sudden grin on your face starts to make her nervous.

“W-what is it that hero-san needs us to do?” Aurora asks.

“Hah?” You scratch your head, “Isn’t it obvious? I still have two hundred copies of myself. They need to work themselves out until they finish. I thought I’d have to cast a spell reabsorbing them, but thankfully my Lady and my harem are happy to help let them exude their power naturally. While there only some 30 of you and 200 of me, please take care of us!”

“Wh-what!”

Two hundred you surround your group of girls. Every girl only needs to satisfy seven men. They can handle it. Several girls hold on to each other weeping while you circle around them, horny perverted looks on your faces. A couple having challenging or aroused looks, but most just looked resigned to their fate.

“Wh-what is this?” Lady cries tearfully.

Grimhilde sighs, realizing now she had flown too close to the sun and now it was time to get fucked by it. “We call this a regular Friday night.”

“Let’s fuck!” Ariel breaks the standoff as she rips off her clothing and leaps naked into the group of you like a true soldier.

The rest of you surge forth on the defensive line of harem girls. Soon… your eternal slaves wipe their brows, glad they’ve only agreed to be your slaves for all time. At least they weren’t harem girls… harems truly got it the roughest.

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“Yipes of the Zebragirls!”

“E-e-eternal slave!” She cries out.

“Miss Bianca of the mousegirls!”

“Eeeternal slave!” She squeaks.

“Bambi of the deergirls!”

“Eternal Slave!” Bambi mews.

“Dory of the fishgirls!”

“Just keep cumming, cumming, cumming, just keep cumming, Eternal Slave!”

“Ginger of the spicegirls!”

“Wait… what?”

“Rory of the Gilmore girls.”

“This is getting ridiculous.”

“Buttercup of the Powerpuff girls.”

“You’re not even trying anymore. At least pick actual demi-humans!”

“Twilight Sparkle of the Equestria girls.”

“… touche….”

“I can’t believe this!” Lady cries in disbelief. “He doggied the dog girls. He fucked the ducks. He *beeped* the sheep! He snogged the frogs.  He even did the dodo.

“I thought they were extinct?”

“They are now!”

“Wait, if he’s having sex, isn’t that a propagation of the species? How did they go extinct?”

“You’re overthinking this!”

You continue down the aisle of women, conquering one ass and pussy at a time. It takes anywhere from thirty minutes to 3 hours before each girl breaks down, but the verdict always seems to be the same. Eternal slave. After 30 women, a day has already gone past. Since you haven’t taken a single break, many of the women at the end of the line are growing quite tired being on their knees.

“Tsk… not good.” Lady sighs.

“What’s that? You thinking of ditching you debt?” Grimhilde frowns.

“D-don’t look at me that way!” Lady cries. “I’ll follow through! N-no… what I’m worrying about now is timing. Never before has a Chieftain needed to conquer so many other chieftains at the same time. Although his nonstop attitude has been admirable, at the end of the day, many women will be force to wait. Those that were forced to sit kneeling for 2-3 days by the time he finally gets to them will feel absolutely awful. No matter how good the Great Chief is at dominating, they will always resent him for choosing them last.”

“This domination thing sure is complicated, huh?”

“O-of course! Did you think it’d be easy to become chieftain? At this rate, although Chieftain’s means of selection is unbiased, the first girls will naturally have a greater fondness for him. Waiting 8 hours was almost a given with so many women, but as he goes on to 16 or 24 hours, the good will he’s garnered will fade. Truth be known, he’s selfishly spending too much time with each woman. Even if he has the stamina, what he lacks now is the time.”

You’re listening to Lady explain all this too out of the side while you continue to plow away at the emugirl race.

“I’m about to finish!” You declare.

“E-eternal slave!”

“I’m not even done yet!”

You finish up, dropping the emugirl back down as she collapses in sweat and sex. Looking down the line, you realize you still have a long, long, long way to go. Well, despite certain requests, this can’t continue on for much longer. This story needs to wrap itself up. To achieve this, you cast magic. An instant later, there are two of you.

“Eh? Chieftain is now two people?”

You cast it again.

“4!”

You cast it again. And again. And again. Each time, your number doubles until you have 254 of you. You stand up before the army of you.

“Alright, me… I’ve already been at this battle for eight hours. I know I’m tired. I know my penis has already experienced 30 orgasms, and even for me, that’s enough to leave me temporarily satisfied. However, we have a job to do, a sacred duty. That duty… is to satisfy those booties!” You point at the rows of women, eliciting a loud cheer.

“Now, me, go out there, and make an eternal slave out of every woman. Pump and fuck… until it is done!”

There is another cheer, and all of you run out to the line of women. The girl’s let out surprised cries as a man comes behind them and grabs their booties. Some girls were still expecting to have to wait a hours or even days. However, they look at their neighbors in confusion to see the same man mounted up behind the other girls. Lady and the rest of the audience only stare on in wonder as you take every demi-human at once. Over two hundred you are banging over 200 demi-humans, with 200 different men. The extra’s even work to double team the bigger gals of the elephantgirl tribe and the rhinogirl tribe.

Naturally, the sounds, the smells, and the sight are something to withhold. This is a day that would go down in demi-human history. This was an event that created a holiday. Thousands of years from now, men will bend women over benches on this day and take them from behind, relating how on this day, there was one man who dominated 200 demi-human chieftains at once. And as the men recall that history, a tear flows down their cheek as they recall their grand-papa relating the story that he had personally claimed to witness up front.

And as they creampie their women, reaffirming their dominance, they solute and think, “Great Chieftain… this one, is for you!”

Happy Cumstas!

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