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“I’m sorry, I’m having a little bit of difficulty… dealing with this…” Your face twitches as you look down at Lady, who is bowing down low to you.

“What do you not understand? After your victory… the surviving tribes got to witness your prowess on the battlefield. It has been decided to have you become the chief of the demihumans. Every surviving tribe’s chief is represented here. As a result, you can accomplish something no demi-human has ever managed, a complete unification of the entire demi-human realm. You will be the chief of all demi-humans, hail the great chieftan!”

“Hail the great chieftain!” Hundreds of demi-humans nearby all bow in front of you.

You had since returned to the city with the broken Cruella and your daughters. As for the enslaved, you’ve decided to put them off for now, settling whatever you had to with the tribes first. After joining back up with the harem, you enter the city only to see the display before you.

Lady approaches you and is now suddenly declaring you a chieftain. That’s not really a problem for you. You can actually understand that. You’ve already become the ruler of the dragons, the harpies, 6/7^th of the demons, the borderlands of Riun, the dark elves, the goblins, and more besides. No, the problem you’re having issue handling is the rows and rows of women, all bent over a long pew, their skirts up, their panties down. Most of them have tails, and those tails that could, wagged excitedly.

“I get that your tribe leaders wish to join me, but what is this about?” You finally break down and ask.

“Great Chieftain, we are half animal by nature. It is not our custom to select a leader like some human or demon.”

“Hah? Didn’t you say you’re selecting me as Great Chieftan?”

“N-no…” Lady shook her head. “It’s not like that. We aren’t selecting you. We are submitting to you. Do you understand?”

“No.”

Lady lets out a sigh before she starts explaining, “Each tribe of the demi-humans is their own entity. Thus, each tribe chieftain must submit for their race personally. For example, you must perform a submission ceremony with the chief of the parrotgirl tribe for the parrotgirl tribe to recognize your authority. Since there are over 250 tribes ready to submit, I’ve prepared the chieftains for your convenience.”

“I’m sorry… I’m still lost here. What do you mean by submission ceremony?”

“Well, isn’t that obvious? We are animals? How would one dog force another dog to submit?”

“H-how?”

“Of course, he humps the other dog! Male dogs even hump other male dogs to establish authority. This is the way of things. You need not worry. The chieftains have already agreed to submit. Do they not look submissive?”

You look down a long line of women of all shapes and sizes, their butts in the air, their pussies completely exposed for the taking. They’re all waiting with docile posses for you to jump up behind and hump them to your hearts content.

“They look pretty submissive…” You let out a breath.

Lady smiles as if pleased by these words. “Good, then, you shall hump each one of these women, establishing your dominance over each tribe. A quick warning, some women may still challenge you as a matter of pride. They will try to throw you off their backside. If they should succeed, it would be great embarrassment for you. You would lose much authority within her tribe, and possibly others. Just make sure that once you mount her, you hump her good and proper!”

“Okay… and… just to be clear here… humping… you mean, my dick… in her pussy?”

Lady sniffed. “Well, strictly speaking, penetration is not required. You’ve lucked out and all Chieftain are females under 30 at the moment as a result of the dark elves meddling, but in the past if there were two males, the dominant may not choose to penetrate the submissive out of respect and care. As for your case, you plan to dominant the entire demi-human realm, yes?”

“Ah, I guess… I should…”

“Then, I would recommend you don’t worry about showing respect. You want complete dominance, so the more aggressive you are, the more subservient they will be. There are many factors involved, whether you penetrate, what you penetrate, how long you penetrate, if they orgasm… these kinds of things.”

“What I penetrate?”

“For example, if you stick it in her ass, you’re telling her you’ll be a rough and cruel leader, demanding more submission from her. However, the pain may cause her to buck and try to escape, which would embarrass you if she succeeded. So, you have to decide if anal is worth it. When the power struggle is between one man and one woman, usually, he goes until completion. Creampie-ing a chieftain is one of the strongest shows of dominance, especially if she becomes pregnant.”

“Really…”

“However, my Great Chieftain, we all understand that you are but one man, and mounting these 250 chieftain would be nigh impossible. I’d suggest you give each girl just a few humps, only sparing a little more time to those that look resistant. You may face a great deal of opposition and resistance from your chieftains later, but there may be times later to reestablish dominance one by one on a different date. It’ll be a few years before you gain complete control of the realm, but I trust you can do it.”

“No…” Your eyes narrow as your face fills with resolve. “I’ll do what I must now!”

“S-so brave…” Lady looks up at you with stars in her eyes.

“Doesn’t he just want to bang 250 hot demi-human women?” one of your harem whispers.

Always leave it to one of your bitches to tell it like it is.

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“10…”

“Master, please think about this!”

“9…”

“Daddy, stop!”

“8…”

“No, prince, not again!”

“7…”

“Boss… please… since there are four of us, can you at least spare us having 4 at once?”

“6…”

“Rookie! A-are you sure this is how it’s celebrated?”

“5…”

“Mm… it is true that Darling’s method is a little unorthodox, but this is technically how a New Year’s celebration is done!”

“4…”

“Why is commoner always so unorthodox!”

“3…”

“What is New Year’s anyway, and why is this tiny-pervert making us celebrate it?”

“2…”

“It’s to welcome the new year through celebration! Darling merely wants to welcome the new year right!”

“1…”

“W-w-with a pussy canon!”

“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

“Nyaaaaa….”

“Gaaaaaahhh

“Hahahaha aaaaaaahnnn…”

“It’s cumming out!”

“My pussy is exploding!”

“N-no… not again!”

You welcome in the new year with a 30-pussy salute, each girl blasting out her mist into the night air. You salute nothing in particular, a single tear dropping down your face. It’s the simple things in life that make the world worth living. This last year has been an incredible one. So many things have happened.

Now, you get to enjoy a small celebration, and nothing starts a celebration better than forcing thirty some women to simultaneously cum hard enough that their pussies erupt in a fine mist. That mist coats the front of the lawn, giving a nice lewd glisten to your yard at night. Ah… that’s the life.

You release the girls from their confinements. Some girls give you glares, while others seem quite happy to participate in this year’s festivities. It’s a new year and you decide to just relax for this one.

You set a bonfire out on the front yard. Setting the weather so it’s just cold enough that all of your girl’s nipples are rock hard through their bra-less clothing, but not cold enough that it’s a discomfort to you. Sitting back in a lawn chair, you cook marshmallows on the fire enjoying the few of your women.

Elena, Jasmine, Rapunzel, Maleficant, and Mulan are eagerly making more marshmallows and trying to create smores with the ingredients you gave them. Well, you didn’t tell them how to do it, so they are trying out many various methods to hilarious results. Ariel is off trying to turn her mother, Merida, and Tiana into pussy canons without the use of the equipment you created. Medusa is massaging your feet while you sit back. It’d be a little more comfortable if she didn’t occasionally suck on your toes. Esmerelda is sitting quietly next to Grimhilde and Ursula, who are in a conversation about what their New Year Resolutions should be. Ursula wants to lose ten pounds while Grimhilde wants to go a week without craving cum.

Anna and Elsa are running around the recently misted grass, laughing and trying to catch fireflies. Mulan actually looks happy and content snuggling next to Mushu, so close to the fire that if they weren’t red dragons you’d be convinced they were on fire. Kida and Snow White are battling with sticks, using the melted marshmallow as a marker that one of them gets hit. Soon, they are both white and sticky. Belle offers to lick them off, but quickly gets rejected.

Nala is eying the bag of hotdogs in a way that’s making you nervous. Pocahontas is discussing something with Wendy while nodding occasionally and readjusting her baby. Moana is sitting with them, as is Rapunzel. Megara seems to be off on her own, sitting quietly with a cup of something that is steaming hot. Cinderella is trying to show how many hot dogs she can deepthroat. The answer is ten before she starts choking her spirit abandons her body. The maids keep running in and out to bring more hot dogs and marshmallows as the group runs out. Sebastian is nearby nodding happily. Even Cruella is sitting quietly, nibbling on a marshmallow by herself.

“My love… when you look around and smile like that, it makes us nervous.” Grimhilde gives a wry smile, catching most of the girls nearby’s interest. “What is it?”

“Nothing…” You return a smile. “It’s just good to be together.”

“I-is that it, Prince?” Ursula asks nervously. “No horrific sex allegory? No ‘be careful what you wish for?” No strangely sex-fueled song? Nor horrifying sex orgy or another Jasmine sex fakeout?”

“Jasmwine swex whwwat?” Jasmine tries to say, her mouth full of marshmallows.

“Nope… none of that. This is a whole new year. I just wanted to say one thing to all of you girls.”

“What’s that?”

“I love you, and I’m honored I’ll get to spend another year with you all.”

“””””””””“We love you too!”””””””””””” All of the girls respond with smiles on their faces.

Have a wonderful New Year and make the most out of it.

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“Father! Please let us explain before you whip us!” Anna cries.

“Yes, Father, please!” Elsa adds.

You sigh, putting up the whip you just happen to have by your side. “Alright… fine… explain yourselves.”

“O-only… if Father agrees to still whip us after we explain.”

“Yes! Whip us, Father!”

“You two think you’re in a position to negotiate!”

“Ehhhh! S-s-sorry….”

“Please, Father, understand thatwe did all of this for you!”

“What? For me?”

“O-of course? Daddy, let us show you what we’ve been doing!”

The girl’s gesture and you follow them. With eh army gone, the soldiers have also begun to leave the city wall, and you harem is coming out towards you as well. There are scattered cheers of happiness that this brutal campaign is over, but there is just as much uncertainty and confusion. After all, the ending of this war involved an all-day campaign between, two slutty daughters, a whore mom, and you.

The other Demon lords come out and pick up Cruella off the ground, cleaning her up and dressing her again as she weeps on their shoulders. Well, what’s with the crying? She enjoyed her time. You’re pretty sure of that.

The girls take you to the crest of the hill where the bulk of the slave armor was previously encamped. After they fled, they didn’t seem to bother to take any of the army stuff with them. Perhaps, they were afraid of being run down and killed. They were likely flocking back to the human realm. Well, King Eric closed the boarders to the slavers, so they’ll likely be cut down by their own people as they try to make it back into safe territory. Suffice it to say, their reign of terror has been cut short.

Once you stand up at the top of the hill, the girls point down at the center of the mass of abandoned tents that once belonged to the army. In the center of the encampment were women, thousands upon thousands of women… all lined up and in collars.

“Wh-what the hell is this?” You ask, blinking in disbelief over the sight.

“Do you think Cruella really had a plan to defeat you other than trying to force you to trade?” Anna asks.

“Since Cruella didn’t have a plan… we encouraged her to gather up and enslave the entire demi-human race. She thought it was in order to lure you out, never able to resists enslaved women. Luckily, she didn’t realize our true purpose in all of this.”

“Your… true purpose?”

“Naturally, it was to gift Father with an entire harem of demi-human slaves!” Anna announces excitedly, jumping up and down.

“What was that?”

“Of course, there are so many different types of demi-humans, that we knew Father couldn’t decide.” Elsa explains, “So, the answer was simple. Enslave them all. For the last few months, Anna and I have been trapping all the female demi-humans and enslaving them.”

“Girls…”

“Of course, we must release them this instant!” A voice came from behind, causing you to grind your teeth.

“Lady… what are you doing here?”

“Hmph… we made an agreement. You’ve done your part of the bargain. You helped us remove the threat. You will be properly rewarded.”

“I think I did a lot more than just help…” You growl. “If it wasn’t for me, the demi-humans would have been annihilated a dozen times over.”

“Aren’t these girls your daughters? Didn’t they just say they did this for you! If it wasn’t for you, we wouldn’t be in this mess in the first place!”

“Geh…” You lower your head, defeated. “I guess that’s true…”

“Eh? But Father, we can’t…”

“No, enough… you’ve had your fun, but it’s wrong to enslave people.” You motion for them to start heading down with you to the slave pit. “Do you know why your Father never bought any slaves in Riun, and has since abolished them?”

“Because the author got distracted with other stories at the time and by the time he returned to it, it felt awkward to include slaves in the harem?”

“No! Because your father doesn’t need to enslave women to make him his! I don’t take slaves because slaves are for those who don’t have the power to control women on their own.”

“Ahhh…” The two daughter’s nod as if they were taking note of your words.

“What kind of things are you trying to teach these children! No wonder they ended up condoning genocide!” Lady cries out.

“Nevermind that, just release the slaves now.”

“F-f-father… about that?” Elsa giggles, scratching her cheek.

“Oh Pun, what did you do now?”

“Gehehe… well, when we took the slaves, many of them were resistive. We wanted them to understand their places as Father’s hot animal slave girls.”

“I’m following you so far.”

“So… we had to train them properly.” Anna finishes, stopping right in front of the first row of slaves, gesturing out to them.

“Training? Exactly what kind of training?” You ask cautiously.

“Oh… what’s a good word for it, how about I just show you!” Elsa snaps her finger, and suddenly every girl turns to look at you, their eyes lightening up like their most beloved everything just appeared in front of them.

“Welcome back! Master/Onichan/Papa/Husband!” You were greated with dozens of names depending on the type of woman.

Some wore maid outfits, some wore little sister pigtails, some wore BDSM clothings. There were thousands of women, with various animal’s tails and ears on their heads, all staring at you lovingly, ready to do anything you tell them to without a single hesitation.

“Ah… I believe the word you were going with was complete brainwashing.”

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“S-seriously? You’re surrendering?”

Tremaine sniffs. “I have my pride. Do you think I’d let you trample all over me as you’ve done to my sisters.”

She gestures down to Cruella, who is filthy and haggard, cum leaking from her crotch as she stares at nothing, making weak moaning noises from the aftereffects of innumerable forced orgasms. Truly, her sight as a once proud Demon lord is not existent. In the intervening day you spent raping her, the army of slavers came to their senses and left. None of them wanted to give their lives for such a hopeless cause, and were likely under some kind of bedazzlement in the first place to put so much on the line.

“Okay…” You shrug, finally putting your dick away. “If that’s the case, then we’ll find some place a little more comfortable. I can fuck you there.”

The man behind her adjusted uncomfortably while Tremaine raises her chin in a snobbish way. “That won’t be necessary. I’ll sign whatever contracts you want, I’ll make whatever concessions you need, but my body is not on the table. I’m a married woman, and wouldn’t have my matrimony defiled.”

“Oh, hoh… is that so? Why not? Maybe you’ll like it?”

“You fucker…” The man curses, barely being stopped by Tremaine once again.

“And I suppose you’re this husband of hers?” You raise an eyebrow.

The man pulls the helmet off, revealing a mountain of a man with massive horns you initially thought were part of his helmet. He actually looks… like a pretty respectable demon. He isn’t so attractive as to be called a pretty boy, but he isn’t so ugly that it’d be unfortunate a beauty like her settled for him.

“Husband… you mustn’t insult out new liege, please do not let his crass behavior anger you. He’s just testing us…”

The man look at me before a second before finally relaxing. “Whatever… I apologize, Demon King, but know here right now that this woman is my woman. I would not go out of my way to pursue your women, so I ask that you do not press my wife.

“Eh? But ‘pressing’ your wife is exactly what I want to do?”

“Enough of this…” Tremaine sighs. “Please set your conditions. I will offer you anything you request, even my daughters, but that is all.”

“Hmmm… but I wanted to have a Demon Lord eight-some? You’re telling me I can’t bang all seven of you at once? I don’t care much about that Demon King stuff, I just want you Demon lords to experience the joy and wonder of my big cock.”

Tremaine sniffs. “As big as your cock may be, I will not yield. Set your terms for our surrender.”

“Your pussy…”

“You…”

“Your ass…”

“Fucker!” The man shouts.

“You think I’d trust the words of Demon lords outside of a piece of paper? No offense sweeties.”

“Hmph…” Maleficant turns away, while Grimhilde shrugs as if she expects no less.

“I can only know I’ve conquered you with complete submission. I must become your world, your everything! What are my terms? My terms are for you to get on your knees, looking up at me with my cum running down your chin, begging for more of my cock. Do that, even with your husband present, and I’ll consider you conquered!

“I told you this man wouldn’t negotiate!” The man growls. “Tremaine, let’s not be insulted anymore.”

Tremaine stands her ground stubbornly though. “You’d let this world die? You’d let the Demon God wipe out everything just to humiliate me?”

“It’s not about you.” You shrug. “It’s about priorities. Maybe… if we formed an alliance, it’d count as you being conquered, but I won’t waste my time playing at politics. I’ve already conquered your six sisters, and as you stated, it’s only time before you fall to me as well.”

“Hmm… then the next time we meet, it’ll be as enemies.” The man snorts.

“Let’s go, Flynn.”

The two turn and walk away, disappearing with a shimmer of magic.

“You let them go!” Ursula asks in disbelief.

You wave your hand dismissively. “Now that I’ve seen them, I’m tracking them. Besides, I have more important things to do.”

“M-more important? Like what?”

You turn back to the girls who was still playing with Cruella even as the dirty mess she’s become.

“Like… punishing two naughty girls who ran away from home!” You put you fists on your hips and look down on your daughters with a stern look.

“G-g-gulp!”

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