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“Stop! Stop! I can’t take it anymore!” Nala cries out, her face red as she gasps for breath.

“Never!” Ariel goes harder, her hands flicking faster and faster with the tool in her hand.

“No! No! I’m going to break!” Nala shouts.

“You can take it!”

“Please, it’s going to come out.”

“Then let it come.”

“Th-that’s too embarrassing!”

You stare down at the two girls and shake your head. “You know, this isn’t exactly what I had in mind.”

“Hmm?” Ariel pulls the feather duster away from Nala’s bare foot. “Is this no good?”

“Hah, hah, hah… It’s too ticklish. Stop Ariel.” Nala works to regain her breath.

“No! It’s not good at all! I have many fetishes and Nala being tickled is not one of them!”

“Well, what does hero think we should do then?” Ariel isn’t irritated, she’s far too pure for that. Rather, she genuinely wants to know what you have in mind.

“You can start by taking off her clothing!”

“Okay!” Ariel nearly jumps to attention as she tosses the tickler aside.

You sigh as Ariel skips over to Nala, still hanging from the ceiling with her arms cuffed to either side and still wearing the dress she had entered your so-called red room with. It really is a shame that she isn’t out of her clothing yet. Fortunately, Ariel may lack common sense, but she’s a quick learner when it comes to sex.

She moves behind Nala and starts unzipping the back of her dress.

“Wh-what are you doing?” Nala is startled by the sudden change in demeaner from the previous playful tickling, “Ah, my dress, don’t take it off.”

Of course, Ariel isn’t the kind of girl to stop early, so she slowly unzips the back of Nala’s dress and the front falls forward baring two beautiful breasts with perky hard nipples. Ariel’s eyes brighten as she looks over Nala’s shoulder and down at her chest.

“Oh, those are nice. The nipples are so hard, is Nala really horny after all?”

“Th-that’s not true! Don’t say things like that Ariel!”

“Mm… Nala is so warm and soft.” Ariel purrs, nuzzling Nala’s neck and causing the other girl to become even more flustered.

A-airal!” the barely coherent words reach Nala’s lips as Ariel reaches around and grabs her breasts.

Using a skill honed on her own mother, Ariel begins to play enthusiastically with Nala’s nipples. Nala is still squirming and making words of protest, but there is a hint of excitement in her eyes that shows that the protests are only for show. Meanwhile, Ariel sucks lightly on her neck, her kisses making wet lewd noises that sre complimented by Nala’s protests and moans.

The sight is totally making you excited, so you pull your dick out from the top of your pants and start playing with it lightly as you watch Ariel toy with Nala. As Nala pants, her protests finally starting to fade as she leans back against Ariel in submission, her eyes open slightly, and then she notices you in front of her with your dick hanging out.

“Wh-what are you doing?” Nala shouts.

“Huh? This is hot, I’m enjoying myself.” You say as if it is a given.

“R-really?” Nala suprisingly doesn’t seem as bothered by it as she might have, instead of further protests, she continues to watch you stroke your erect cock while her breath quickens excitedly under Ariel’s machinations.

It’s at this point you notice her legs are twisting back and forth as she unconsciously rubs her thighs together. You smile maliciously.

“Ariel, it’s about time the rest of the dress comes off.”

“Okay!” Ariel pulls away from Nala’s neck with a smack, leaving a very blatant hickey there before reaching down and pulling on the dress to bring it over her hips and down to her ankles.

“Ah, my clothes. Don’t. I’ll be completely naked. You can’t see it…”

“See it? What does… oh, is that what Nala doesn’t want us to see?” Your grin grows a little wider.

After Ariel finishes removing the dress, she immediately perks up and stand on her tippy toes, looking over Nala’s shoulder and down eagerly. “What is it, what should we see?”

“Isn’t Nala really wet after all?” You state teasingly.

In fact, erect nipples aren’t the only arousal Nala is feeling. She is exceptionally wet too. As in, her pussy lips are pink and pulsing, wet and dripping with arousal that even runs down her legs in droplets. Considered the level of play you are at so far, this could be considered exceptional. Most girls don’t get this wet until at least an orgasm or two.

“I’m not, I’m not… stop looking.”

“Nala is really lewd after all.” Ariel states as if it is a matter of fact.

“Ah, don’t look, please, I want to die.”

“I could also smell it after you took off her dress.”

“Ah! I don’t smell! Oh gods, don’t say it.” Nala’s face is completely red.

Ariel nods in agreement. “Nala smells of excitement.”

“Please don’t…” tears start to fall down Nala’s eyes.

“But, isn’t that lewdness completely okay?” You add.

“Huh?” Nala looks up in surprise.

Ariel continues to play your counterpart. “Of course! I like this Nala who is lewd and horny. See, look, I’m really excited too!”

Ariel shows the panties of her underwear, where a wet spot has soaked through. She is nowhere near the level of arousal that Nala has reached. Nala’s panties are soggy all the way through… but the difference isn’t something that Nala considers.

“I-is that true?” Nala asks tearfully.

“Absolutely!” You give her a thumbs up. “I think a Nala like this is really sexy.”

Nala blushes and the tears stop as she turns away shyly. You share a look with Ariel and she immediately brings the bar down, suddenly forcing Nala to bend over.

“Wait… what’s going on now?”

“Hmmm? Well, since Nala wants sex so bad, it’d be downright criminal not to give it to her.” You explain.

“S-sex! I don’t want it! That’s…”

“But look at it, aren’t you leaking all over?”

“That may be…”

“So isn’t your body telling you how much you want to have it.”

“B-but…”

“Nala… I’m just giving your body what it wants. It’s unhealthy to repress these things… otherwise you end up fucking vegetables.”

Nala winces at that last line, but finally gives a sigh as the defense falls out of her. “V-very well, I-I will listen to my body.”

Nala looks up, only to come face to face with your giant dick in her face. “Alright then! Let’s do your body good.”

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“Nala, you’re up!”

“Eh, huh? Eh? You’re talking to me?” Nala asks breathily while looking around in confusion.

It wasn’t that surprising that she is confused. While she has slept in your mansion and ate your food for the last few weeks since Florian disappeared, she hasn’t really done anything with you. Furthermore, you haven’t shown much interest in her. Nala has looked on at your actions with the other girls, perhaps with a slight bit of envy, but neither of you have connected on any particular level.

“Well, you’re up on my list.”

“Really? So soon? I thought there were other girls… what about Grimhilde, Snow White, Ariel…”

“Well, as it turns out, their requests are a bit unique. It’s going to be a few days to mobilize the army. Snow White says she needs to get the goblins in gear and retrain them in discipline. That’s why they’ve left Riun for a bit and started drills outside of town.”

“Oh… so, I guess… I’m next.” Nala looks slightly down as she says this. “I did… promise after all, that if you save my Florian… I would… g-g-ive myself to you. J-just be gentle….”

Her face is covered in red as she speaks these words. She closes her eyes and holds out her hands, as if she expects you to tackle her to the floor and take her right there.

“Hey, what are you doing? I’ve been giving all the other girls what they want for their dates. It’s just a date, and in the end you’ll get exactly what you want.”

“Really!” Nala’s eyes snap open in surprise, but suddenly she puts on a look that is even more disappointed.

“Seriously, girl, just admit what you want…” you mutter half to yourself.

“I-I’m sorry!” Nala bows and apologizes. “I just want Florian. Oh, Pun, I said it!”

“Yeah? You know that guy has like no interest in girls, right? I mean, I don’t think he’s into guys, but he’s so self-righteous he ain’t going to ever touch you.”

Nala’s face immediately grows hot again, but this time she forces herself to look up. “I know! I know Florian would never touch me! But… but even so… I just want him to be with me. I can… take care of those desires on my own… even if…”

“You want him to watch?”

“Haaah! You…” Nala didn’t say ‘no’ though, finally breaking eye contact, “You make me so embarrassed, I just want to die. Look, don’t worry about me. If we have to do the date, we’ll just do what you want to do. Okay?”

“Well, I did have some ideas for our date, so I guess we can go ahead with that. Are you sure? I mean… Florian…”

“No more talking about Florian! Yes. Yes. We’ll do what you want, just stop talking about him!”

“Fair enough.” You give a shrug, “I actually wanted to show you a certain room in the mansion.”

“Huh? Show me a room?”

“Yeah, I threw it together when I did some of the remodeling. However, I never found a purpose for it. I thought you might like to see it on our date.”

“Ah… okay, I guess…” Nala responds innocently.

“That’s great…” You show her some teeth and hold out your hand.

She hesitantly puts out her hand and you grab it, pulling her along the mansion. Most of the other girls are off keeping busy. Of course, now that they are all collared, you know exactly where they are as well as their level of sexual excitement. These are important pieces of information and not at all the start of a stalker!

“Well, here’s the room, let me unlock it.”

With a click, you swing open the door. Nala steps into the room without even questioning things.

“So, what do you think?” You ask.

“I-I don’t know what this is? It looks a little dangerous, but also surprisingly comfortable. There’s a lot of weird items everywhere. The red walls are kind of strange.”

“Yes… this is a red room, so they are called by skanky fanfiction authors.”

“A… red room?”

“Here, come stand by this bar, I’ll show you. Do you see these cuffs?”

Nala walks over raising a hand and touching the thing you were holding. “Oh, their fluffy and soft.”

“That’s right, you put it around your wrist like so.” You pull out one of her wrists and click the cuff around it. “And then, here’s the other. And that way they lock your arms against the bar suspended on the ceiling like so.”

“So, is this like some kind of dungeon or something?”

“Some call it that. It’s the so-called sex dungeon.” you affirm.

“Oh, that’s interest- wait! Se-se-se-sex?”

“One second, it looks like my assistant has arrived.”

A woman opens the door and steps in, closing it behind her and clicking the lock as she enters. She’s wearing a leather corset not unlike the one Belle had on during your previous date. You had picked it up at the sex toy shop just for her. It was also accentuated with sexy black garter hose and black high heels.

“A-a-ariel! What are you wearing!” Nala exclaims.

You start explaining. “Well, after Snow White and Grimhilde combined their dates, I realized that their wants might not be the only ones that aligned. As it turns out, Ariel also wanted to enjoy some more… stimulating sex. I believe her want was to assist me in showing another girl the same sexual heights she’s enjoyed.”

“Wh-wh-what are you talking about?”

“I want to open you up for hero!” Ariel says excitedly.

“B-b-but I love Florian!”

“Oh, poo for Florian!” Ariel makes a look like she might spit out his name. “Hero is the best! I’ll show you why! Don’t you want to reach a new sexual nirvana?”

“What! No! I’m not that kind of girl! Stop doing this!” Nala tries to move, only now realizing as the bar wriggles on the chain attached to the ceiling that she is completely trapped on the rack. “You… I thought you said we could do what I wanted today! This is…”

“Huh? You told me I could do what I wanted?” You explain. “Beside, I am giving you what you want…. What you really want…”

“Why is a shadow covering your face when you say that? No! Rather, Wh-wh-wh-why are you saying that!”

“Well, the safety word is “Guffenhibenshmickinstiflemoster”. Feel free to use it when you want to stop.”

“Wait? What? What word is that? Did you just make something up?”

Ariel snaps a whip, causing Nala’s attention to shoot to her. “Alright Nala, let’s begin.”

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The desiccated creature has white sightless eyes and a wrinkled face. It reaches up, grabbing at nothing in particular while its mouth moves in sucking motions. Like a baby, it isn’t capable of moving much more than this on its own. A single, lonely monster desperately reaching out for something to comfort it.

“It’s okay, mommy has you.” A woman says, leaning over and picking up the light, thin body of the monster and bringing it up to her.

Her boob pops out of the top of her dress, and she unashamedly brings the pursed lips of the creature to her breast. As soon as its lips touch her nipples its eyes widen and it latches on with a vicious vigor, biting and sucking at her breast in an extremely violent and aggressive manor.

“Ow, Ow, careful… Oh my, be careful with mommy.” The woman says.

The words seem to work, and the monster soon slows down, the sucking occurring more gradual and controlled. The woman puts a pleased look on her face as she looks down at the creature happily sucking away at her teat.

Tremaine watches this exchange and shivers before looking away. “That’s disgusting, sister. I can’t believe you insist on raising Alicante. They’re truly horrendous creatures.”

Medusa looks up from her monster to Tremaine and winks. “They are fantastically loyal creatures. They’ll do anything for mommy.”

Medusa has reptilian eyes not dissimilar to Mushu or Mulan, but they were red instead of golden. She has a long snake-like tail that ends with a rattle that make her entire figure exude danger, despite her extremely alluring beauty. Unfortunately, it is a beauty she was very aware of. She put on lots of makeup and wore extremely skimpy outfits as if to exude that beauty to its fullest.

In contrast, the prideful Tremaine wore a high neck petticoat and had her hair tied into a bun extremely tightly. She sat so upright that anyone would wonder what was shoved up her butt. However, she, like all of the sisters, was incredibly beautiful, and had that kind of feature that begged men to want to loosen her up and see her cut loose.

“Does anyone know why Cruella summoned us all here?” Ursula asks in between mouthfuls of candy she pulls from a bowl in front of her. “What do you think, Gothel?”

“Huh? Wha-?” There was a snort and Gothel raises her head.

Gothel is a droopy eyed girl whose hair is always in a mess. Unlike her sisters, her tail normally couldn’t be seen. It is short and stubby. Barely there. Before even contemplating what Ursula said, she shrugs, lying her head back down before a light snoring returns.

“Ah, be careful with the teeth! Keep sucking… just keep on sucking.” Medusa makes a yelp before glancing up at Ursula. “I hear she wants to discuss the disappearances of our two sisters.”

Silence spread across the four women. It is an uncomfortable subject to breach. In only two months, both Grimhilde and Maleficant’s movements fell off the map. Every sister had spies in every other sister’s camp. No sister could even piss without one of the others hearing about it. Yet, those two suddenly went silent. There was word that Maleficant experienced a coup while Grimhilde suddenly left everything in charge of her father. However, confirming fact from rumor was near impossible. The sucking noises became the only thing filling the silence.

“I-is that good?” Ursula aks after a few minutes of silence staring at Medusa’s boob and licking her lips.

“Mm… do you want to taste? My other boob is still available.” Medusa says lightly.

Ursula’s mouth opens as she stares at the second bare boob Medusa flashes her, and then savagely shakes her head ‘no’ before returning to her own plate of candies.

Meanwhile, Medusa gives a soft chuckle.

“Riveting…” Tremaine says with an annoyed look. “I wish Grimhilde was here. At least she’d provide intellectually stimulating conversation.”

“Do you guys know what happened to our sisters? My sources say a man. You know how greedy Grimhilde is. And once Maleficant saw her happy, she’d want it too. I think that’s what happened. Many reports say they are together. They must be fighting over some guy.” Medusa speaks with her mouth full, her cheeks bursting out like a chipmunks.

Tremaine thought of the possibility, but considers it fairly unlikely.

“That is… possible.” A voice suddenly cuts in, a beautiful and fiery woman with a long demon tail ending in a sharp point like a fencing sword. “You’ve all received the letters, right?”

The three awake women turn their heads away while the sleeping Gothel merely snorts in her apparent sleep.

“Cruella, you better not be wasting our time.” Ursula grumbles.

Cruella’s eyes flash as looks down on Ursula. “And what if I was? I’m the first sister. Shouldn’t a sixth sister like you be giving me a little more respect! My country is the most powerful in the world. I could crush you-“

“Enough with the idle threats, Cruella,” Tremaine interrupted. “If you attacked her, we’d retaliate. If Grimhilde attacked Ursula I might look the other way, dogs wrestling over scraps, but you I won’t allow more power.”

As the 2^nd daughter, Tremaine’s power is only slightly less than Cruella’s. A war between them would be long and bloody. And if Cruella started it by invading first, it is likely that the others would join her and Cruella would end up with nothing. That is the reality that keeps the seven sisters in check. That, and although Cruella is vengeful, the three greediest sisters were given the weakest territories, thus preventing them from fulfilling their internal desires.

“What of it!” Ursula tries to push past the tight atmosphere between her two stronger sisters and speaks on. “Seventh sister and fifth sister sent us letters. Fifth sister actually wanted me to help her fight a general who went rogue and took her territory. Seventh sister… well, she made even less sense.”

“My, oh my spies had confirmed it. Itsu is now in ruin.” Medusa speaks up, her voice as gentle and soothing as it was with the monster at her tit. “I might have sent forces to protect my dearest sister, but then I was sent Cruellas… threat.”

Her voice shows only a hint of displeasure at the word threat. It is the same tone a mother might use when they are displeased over an action their child took.

Ursula nearly knocked over her plate rising. “Haha, I told her that she did it to herself and she should just live with it! Wait, what threat?”

Cruella sniffs. “I knew you’d answer in such a selfish way. Only Medusa and maybe Grimhilde would answer likely answer the call, although for very different reasons. However, Grimhilde lacks the resources, so only Medusa needed some… coercion.”

Absent in that explanation is any reason as to why Cruella didn’t want her sisters to protect Maleficant. Maleficant is a childish brat at the core, and her losing her power would only benefit the other sisters. If Medusa moved, she’d gain a lot of power and might even become number 1. As is, the sisters would like divvy up her territory among the remaining six. Perhaps that was Cruella’s goal. Anything else would lead to war with one or more sisters.

“I’m afraid my… intelligence in this matter is behind both of yours. The spies you use are beneath me. The letter I received from Maleficant is mostly just a series of whining, begging, and threatening. I believe the words ‘you have so much and I have so little’ were used. I tore up the letter and threw it out.” Tremaine explains.

“Well, I figured you’d respond that way too.” Cruella shrugs. “You’re all so predictable.”

Tremaine sniffs. “I’d rather be predictable than psychotic.”

There was a sudden snort and the droopy eyed Gothel raises her head like she just came out of sleep. “Grimhilde is in Riun right now.”

“Riun? A demi-human border town? What could she be doing there?” Ursula demands.

Cruella wears a displeased look at her reveal being exposed.

Tremaine shakes her head. “I have word that Riun was destroyed. The same general that turned her back on Maleficant apparently blew it up.”

“Perhaps, but a city still stands there.” Cruella let the matter pass and continued on with a knowing smile.

“How…”

Cruella shrugs. “I don’t know. And getting a spy into the city has been near impossible. The information coming from Riun has been odd. Words about items that create light and sound without magic, an entire dragon colony taking up residence nearby, and some new generous human lord setting up a rogue state. I sent my spies to find our sisters, but when my spies asked if there were any impossibly beautiful women in Riun, all they get is laughter. After explaining that they are dangerous, powerful, scary, and sinful, they could barely bring the list down to twenty or so women. However, my spies were finally able to confirm that both Grimhilde and Maleficant are alive and together. Unless you believe some random Bordertown is full of superpowered, eccentric, beautiful women, they must be laying low.”

“In Riun? Not Nana? Why?” Ursula asks, now riveted by Cruella’s story.

“I don’t know… but they seem to be putting together an army.”

“Any army?” Tremaine’s eyebrow raises at that news.

“You might be familiar with it, Medusa… the general’s name is Snow White.”

“My, oh my… it seems like I was caught.” Medusa responds with shrug and smile, as if this truth was inconsequential. “I knew the goblins I seduced into attacking the human realm went missing unexpectedly, but to think they’d change sides. What could that sister of mine have that I don’t to get them to surrender so easily? That brow-beater Snow White had them so whipped that I can’t even contemplate it.”

“How dare you-“ Ursula starts but is interrupted by a noise at Medusa’s chest.

There is a sudden burp and Medusa looks down at her breast, pulling back the mouth of the creature that had been sucking it the entire time.

“Oh, my, is my baby done? Then stand up,” The creature’s features had recovered and now it had a much stronger looking body with smooth skin, it’s eyes glowing with yellow pupils as it followed its orders perfectly. “Now, serve me, little one. Die for me.”

This was all said in a motherly voice as Medusa presses a thumb on the monster’s forehead. There is a sizzling sound and a thumb mark is left in the middle of its skull. The monster merely bows after the procedure and then leaves, following some order Medusa must have imprinted into it.

“You’ve given our two most ambitious sisters an army, and you have nothing to say for it?” Cruella demands angrily after the interruption disappears.

“They are likely bound for Itsu.” Medusa replies, “I think I’ll head over there and see for myself what’s got our sisters so excited.”

“Hmph… I don’t exactly trust you by yourself. Gothel, you go with her.” Cruella demands.

“What? That sounds like so much work. I’m just going to go home…”

“You…”

“I’ll go!” Ursula volunteers. “I’m interested in what they are up to as well.”

Cruella eyes her uncomfortably for a few moments before finally giving a nod of assent.

“You still haven’t addressed the letter Grimhilde sent us.” Tremaine interrupts.

This causes silence to shoot through the sisters again. They had all received two letters. One was from Maleficant, begging snobbishly for help. The other was from Grimhilde. It only had two lines.

He comes. Surrender now or pay the price.

“It sounds like a threat to me. It’s clear Grimhilde wants a war with all of us.” Cruella sniffs.

“That would be suicide.” Tremaine snorts. “Besides, she refers to a he. I’ve heard word of a hero being summoned recently. Some say he’s been sighted around Maleficant’s territory, and others state they saw him attack Grimhilde. Do you think she’d switch sides?”

“Of course not.” Ursula snorts. “Her desires wouldn’t allow it.”

“Then… that means… he…” Cruella couldn’t even finish the words.

There was only two people you’d describe with a pronoun. The hero… and…

“The demon king comes.” Tremaine finishes the thought.

If they interpreted things correctly and Grimhilde is right, that meant the end is near.

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After returning from Belle’s date, you find yourself suddenly facing Grimhilde. Wait, isn’t she the next person on your list to get a date? Well, if that’s the case, she must be eager for it. You haven’t fulfilled her sperm addiction much lately, so she is probably pretty thirsty. Wait, huh? Two women are standing on either side of her.

“Grimhilde, it looks like it’s about time for our date? Why are Maleficant and Snow White here too? If you wanted to have a demon orgy, I’m in for it.”

“You bastard, as if I’d give you the satisfaction!” Snow White growls.

“Even though this demon lord has been involved in many orgies, I do not wish for another with such a tiny-pervert.” Maleficant adds.

“Actually, my sister has no official ‘date’ planned with you…” Grimhilde says while scratching her cheek.

“Nor do I want one!” Maleficant defends.

“And Snow White is the next on your list…”

“Hmph…” Snow White snorts while crossing her arms.

“My sister approached me in desperation recently…” Grimhilde starts explaining.

“Not desperation. I don’t beg! I… err… offered you a proposition!”

“Um… okay?” You frown, not quite sure where to go with this.

“Well, as it turns out, their desires align with mine. Snow White and I would like to combine our dates for a more ambitious request.”

You raise an eyebrow. “More ambitious than giving you any date you want?”

“Well, to be specific, we want war.” Grimhilde responds sharply.

“Huh?” You ask, taken slightly aback by the sudden violent look in her eyes.

Grimhilde turns her head and sniffs. “You seem to forget that you’re dealing with a demon lord here. While I admit I’m more peaceful than my sisters, I still crave to conquer and expand my realm. The problem is, as the seventh demon lord, I have the smallest and poorest nation. It was never feasible to spread my domain.”

“And Maleficant?”

“That slug in Florian, whatever its name is, took my territory and my armies! Even as we speak, my people are being raided and ransacked clean by the armies loyal to him. The few loyal to me were slaughtered and my people have no one to protect them. My kingdom is in ashes! While you’ve been taking your sluts on dates, my sister helped me send messages to the other demon lords. They decided not to help. Ursula, that sea witch, even told me that it was my grave I dug and I should sleep in it. Why that bitch—ow, ow, ow!” Maleficant’s tirade ends as Grimhilde knuckles her head.

“One of those sluts you speak of is your very own sister.” Grimhilde chides.

“Ow, Ow, Ow… I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I said I’m sorry! I said it thrice!”

“Alright… what does this have to do with Snow White?”

“Hmph. I am still a goblin queen at heart. My brothers you’ve left underground are growing fat and weak. Nonstop sex and food isn’t good for goblins. At heart, all men are pigs, and soon they’ll look like pigs if you don’t give them something to do.”

“So, put it all together, we have a lord who wants to expand her country, a deposited lord wanting to reclaim her country, and a general with an army ready to go. Sound about right?’

“Yes…” X3

“What does that have to do with me?”

“As far as I’m concerned,” Grimhilde explains. “My love is the closest I’ll ever have to a husband. Your strength is my strength. I want my husband to take over the world. I didn’t tell you this yet, but once your country officially was created I planned to emancipate my own…. Yet so far you’ve seemed content to remain in this one city. Occupying Maleficant’s country, Itsu,  seems like a good opportunity for my love to get his feet wet.”

“And Maleficant is okay with this?” You raise an eyebrow.

“Hmph… I’ve already acknowledged my country is lost to me.” Maleficant sniffs, turning away. “If any of my sisters had agreed to help, I’d have just become their puppet for the rest of my life. Grimhilde has told me that with you, I may have a chance of regaining some power. You are but a twig I’m grasping to keep from falling off the cliff.”

“Aren’t you the twig though?”

“Is that a comment about my chest!” Maleficant snaps. “I’ll Kill you! I’ll kill you twice!”

Before you could respond, Snow White steps forward. “Warrior, you bested me in battle and gave me unimaginable humiliation. You may be a great warrior, but you are no general. I can lead your armies. I like to conquer, and I wanted a better life for the goblin people. You’ve done the later, now let me do the first. It is my purpose. I-I’ll let you continue to violate me if you fulfill my wish.”

You roll your eyes. You were going to continue to violate her either way. However, it is nice to know you could get her on board with you. You glance over at Maleficant, who immediately snaps to attention. However, when she realizes what Snow White just said, her face starts to turn red.

“That is… I mean… of course I have sex all the time. I’d even show this tiny-pervert a thing or two… if he helps me protect my people and bring stability to Itsu… that is…” Maleficant lowers her head and blushes by the end of the statement.

You give a sigh as you look at the three eager women staring at you. “Alright… let’s go to war.”

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“What’s this?” Bell asks.

“Nope, no, we already did that one.” You race over to stop another ill-received chapter. “Oh, that? That’s a private room where you can watch porno.”

“W-watch porno? I don’t understand.”

“Ah, well, pick your favorite porn.”

“This!” Belle excitedly holds up a box.

The DVD case she was holding has the title “Lesbian Butt Babes” and depicts an attractive woman eating the snatch of a catgirl woman. Of course, this world didn’t have any porno videos. Instead, your magic seems to take porno from your own world and “alter” the images a bit to add in the demihumans. As a result, you could even find goblin and orc porn, although thankfully human remained in the majority.

“Alright, so you got to open the case, and then put the DVD in the DVD player.”

“DVD?”

That’s right, you didn’t add television into the house. You aren’t even 100% sure how to do it. You don’t have enough power to go back to your own world or you might have already done it. So, you can’t fathom the linguistics of getting a signal from the other world. Of course, you could create movies. There are movies you’ve seen and movies you haven’t seen. You don’t know if you created a movie you hadn’t seen if it’d actual be the movie. It might be a magical approximation of what you thought the movie would be about. On that note, all the porn here is probably based on your mind to some degree. It is a literal manifestation of every fantasy you can conceive.

“That explains some of the more disturbing stuff in the back.” You mutter to yourself.

“Huh?”

“Ah, nothing, here, put the silver disk in that right there.”

“Oh, it sucked it in! Ah, the screen is flashing.”

Soon a scene appears on the TV. Belle stares wide-eyed at the TV as it starts to show the film.

“The pictures, they move!” Belle says excitedly.

Being a porno, it’s only a few minutes before clothes start coming off. Soon, Belle’s focus is completely lost on the flashing screen as moaning sounds fill the air. As she heavily breaths with a flushed face, her hands start to twist and her legs press together to hold back extreme arousal. She’s so focused on the TV she doesn’t even realize she left the door open to her private room. Well, the store is empty. There isn’t even an employee. You sort of just created it on the spot. You were just looking for an out of the way place so no one would accidentally enter while you played with Belle.

And playing with Belle is exactly what you have in mind. As soon as she starts breathing hard and twisting in arousal, your hands find their way onto her butt, which you give a light squeeze. She’s still standing in front of the TV, leaning forward with her eyes nearly pressed against the screen image as two woman excitedly touch each other’s naked bodies. Of course, she doesn’t know how to watch a TV, so she looks a bit like a young kid in front of the TV looking at Saturday cartoons. You stand next to her, pushing your groin against her impressive rump.

“Mmmm…” Belle doesn’t look back, but ever so slowly she starts grinding her butt against your cock.

You’re not even sure if she’s conscious of the act as she is fully engrossed in the porn, but her ass has you incredibly hard. Your hands move up her butt and feel her body, wrapping around and grabbing her tits. Her breathing seems to quicken as you play with her tits and she grinds your dick. Grabbing her skirt and lifting it up, you grab her underwear and pull it down. You can tell she’s wet and horny, her pussy pink and glistening in arousal.

You don’t waste any time pulling your cock out of your pants and pushing it up against her waiting pussy. She’s so wet that the head pops right in before you can even stop it.

“Aaaa… stick it in me. Ride me, you beast. Fucking ride me.” Belle says this while still watching the porn.

So, she is aware about what your doing. Well, you’d figured she’d feel it when you stuck it in.

 

 

When you look up in surprise, she gyrates her hips eagerly, the head of your cock rocking around the base of her womanhood. That’s all the goading you need. You slide yourself right inside of her. Soon, the pair of you are moaning just as loud as the women on the screen. The pair of you end up spending her date watching porn while fucking doggy style over a chair.

“Inside, blow it inside, you beast.” She begs.

She likes to be creampied. You might do something about her anti-BJ sentiments, but surprisingly she scoops out and licks the cream coming out of her pussy.

“I like the taste when it’s mixed together.” She says innocently as she licks up the mess like the addict Grimhilde might do.

“You are a freak.” You chide her jokingly.

She sticks her tongue out at you while adjusting her naked tits which were busted out over her corset. At this point you’d already fucked three times, and she had found a leather corset with handles and wore that to help you plow into her harder. Surprisingly, Belle was far more natural here in a porn shop than at the mansion. It was as if she needed this kind of place to feel natural, a place that openly enjoyed sex as much as she did.

She also ended up buying about fifty outfits and a couple dozen dildos and various other sex toys. Overall, this ended up being the most normal date yet.

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“Is this another one of master’s strange holidays?” Elena asks, nervously touching her animal ears which had turned white and stretched out to a longer length.

“The tail is so tiny…” Jasmine grabs Elena’s tail, causing her to jump and squirm.

“This is so.” Cinderella nods, her bunny ears bobbing up and down. “It is the holiday of Easter.”

“Easter! Why did Easter turn a goblin queen such as me into a bunny!” Snow White snorts.

“I’ve never seen a green bunny before.” Kida responds while touching her own ears. “Besides, I think it’s nice to live as a demi-human for a day. As expected of Rookie to have a day to celebrate being in the shoes of an oppressed group.”

“Actually, being a demi-human bunny isn’t part of Easter. I think this has more to do with Master’s sexual proclivities.”

Grimhilde sighs. “As expected of my love…”

“Well, I found a basket in my room full of candy!” Jasmine says excitedly. “So, I’m happy with this day.”

“Huh? Candy? I want Candy.” Tiana immediately starts peaking in Jasmine’s basket, causing her to wrap her arms around it protectively.

“I’m actually in the mood for a carrot.” Merida pulls a carrot from the kitchen and starts chewing on it.

“Mm. I got candy too. That tiny-pervert clearly wishes to bribe me.”

“This great dragon was given candy as well. Clearly candy was given to those who master likes best!”

“Hero wouldn’t do that! There has to be some reason you guys got candy baskets and no one else did.” Ariel defends.

“Mm!” Cinderella nods. “It is true. Specifically, candy…”

“They give candy to the kids.” Megara cuts in.

Jasmine, Mulan, and Maleficant all look at each other.

“That bastard!” Maleficant chucks her basket down. “He’ll pay for daring to look down on this demon lord. I’m as adult as adult can be. I drink wine every night with the rest of the ladies!”

“Darling actually makes yours a nonalcoholic grape juice.”

“Geh!” Maleficant is dealt a fatal blow.

“Master still sees me as a child, even after we officially mated.” Mulan says in depression.

Mushu pats her head while Mulan’s arm rests in Mushu’s impressive cleavage. This further drives Mulan into an even greater depression.

“Yo-you all should be lucky!” Jasmine shouts, pointing at the other two women. “Despite having the status as tiny, Savior has enjoyed both of you to his full discretion. Meanwhile, I, his most loyal tiny piece of ass has received no affection at all! Do you know what it’s like every day being the odd-girl out?”

“If it’s any consolation, I haven’t been with him either.” Nala says helpfully.

“Oh, go fuck a carrot!” Jasmine snaps at a shocked Nala. “Didn’t think I’d notice you taking my carrots and using them as sex toys, did you!”

“Eh! No! That’s not me! That’s not me, I swear!”

As Merida’s lips twist while she chews on the carrot in her mouth, Jasmine snickers. “I threw them out. Only Nala thinks she can just put them back and no one will notice.”

“That’s not true! If you wash them after, it’s fine! Right?” Nala looks around at the icy stares of all the women present. “R-right?”

“Gross…”

“Nala is biggest pervert.” Merida looks away.

Nala’s eyes break into tears and she runs away. “Waaaah! It’s not true! I’m not a pervert!”

“I don’t even get it. All Nala needs to do is ask her big sister Belle and I’d be happy to lend her an assortment of dildos.” Belle sighs, and then her eyes brighten. “She doesn’t even need to wash them after.”

“Correction, Belle is biggest pervert.” Mulan adds.

“Guh! Don’t talk about your big sister like that!”

“You are not her big sister!” Mushu says indigently.

“I’m older than you!”

“Who got the gift for children?” Belle asks slyly.

“Ugh….” Mulan looks like she took a blow while Mushu shoots daggers at Belle.

“The point is, it’s time I get treated like an adult, maybe I should vote yes on the Union.” Jasmine sighs.

“Yes!” Megara exclaims. “One more to my list!”

“Actually…” A voice suddenly came from the door, turning all of the girl’s heads. “I’ve decided that it’s time.”

“Huh? Time?” Jasmine looks over at you as you walk in the door.

“The fans have been bickering for months wanting it to happen.”

All the girls take a step back and Grimhilde speaks. “You’re not going to go on a rampage again, are you? They don’t like that. They fear anything different. You should have seen them with Belle’s musical.”

“Noone likes Belle anyway, it’s fine.” Mulan snaps.

“I’m right here…” says a crying Belle.

“No! Rather… I’m going on a tiny rampage. It’s time for us to have sex, Jasmine!”

“Gasp!”

“It’s probably fine. You can use magic to increase her age.” Grimhilde offers. “And even if you didn’t, in this world, there is no official legal age limit. As the ruler of this place, you set the age…”

“No! No excuses. No defense. I’m going to have sex with a minor. No question about it. No legal limit. This is going to happen.”

“R-really, for me?” Jasmine asks teary eyed.

“No… for the fans.”

“Good enough!”

“Then… let us begin.”

You approach Jasmine, slowly pulling off her apron. Your lips move towards hers. Her breath stutters as you’re about to kiss her, you’re arms reaching around her tight, youthful body.

Knock. Knock.

“Hello, I’m Moana. I got a report of a tiny violation.”

“He’s right over there, officer.” Maleficant points in your direction.

“Ah… shit.” You cry as the police drag you out the mansion.

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Happy April Fools!

 

P.S. Where I live it’s April 1st. I don’t care about the “post time” on this site.

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“What’s this? What’s this?

There’s porno everywhere.

What’s this?

There’s white stuff in her hair.

What’s this?

 

I can’t believe my eyes

I must be dreaming

Wake up, Belle, this isn’t fair.

What’s this?

 

What’s this? What’s this?

It’s a massive phallic dong.

What’s this?

A girl shooting ping pongs.

What’s this?

The rows are lined with women fucking.

Everybody seems so happy, have I possibly gone daffy?

What is this?

 

What’s this?

There’s a hot girl licking pussy instead of giving head.

Their busy with their toys taking it every which way in bed.

There’s cum on every widow, oh, I can’t believe my eyes.

And in my cunt I feel the warmth that I’m sliding on inside….

 

Oh, Look.

What’s this?

They’re hanging from a wall, they fuck. Why that looks so unique.

Inspired!

 

They’re gathering around to bukkake dropping white nut in her face.

What’s this?

 

What’s this?

In here, they’ve got a giant cock. How queer…

And how’d it ever fit… And why?

 

They’re riding it, what tiny little things

It’s got electric lights and pully strings, and there’s a smile when they’re done

So, now correct me if I’m wrong!

This looks like fun.

This looks like fun.

Oh, could it be I got my wish?

What’s this?

 

Oh my, what now?

Can’t he tell that she’s asleep, but look, there’s nothing underneath.

Not clothes, nor panties to get in his way and stop him, or ensnare him, only skimpy sheets for ease to plow her dreamland…

 

What’s this?

Taboo is not rejected!

And any porno can be found.

And in this place there seems to be ero feelings all around.

Instead of disgust, I swear I can hear moaning in the air

The smell of lubricant and pussy are absolutely everywhere.

 

The sights, the sounds… they’re everywhere and all around.

I’ve never felt so good before…

This empty cunt inside me is filling up I simply cannot get enough.

I want it, oh, I want it, oh, I want it all for my own.

I’ve got to know, I’ve got to know.

What is this place that I have found.

What… is… this?”

 

You sigh scratching your head. Well, that just happened…

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The reference?

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“Ah, who are you?”

“A commoner like you doesn’t even recognize my greatness? Well, perhaps you are a bit a dullard? I am the noble Tiana Rhysemen.”

“Daughter? What is the hold up? Is the help going to bring in the bags or not?” Another haughty voice spoke from behind her.

“This help is uncouth, father, perhaps we shouldn’t have depended on your brother to leave behind help. We really should fire them and buy slaves with a proper pedigree.”

You were staring at her, confused, trying to remember what was familiar about her name other than the trademarked reference when you realized that Rhysemen was the name of the former owner of this mansion. Kida gave you an apologetic look as she left squeezed out the side while Tiana impatiently tapped her foot.

Meanwhile, you scrounged up the memory taken from that busted ghost. You recalled something about him writing a letter to his relatives. So, this was the daughter that he was trying to lure as his next victim, and the brother he planned to possess. She was unaware, but her mother was also a victim of this uncle.

There was a sudden tap on your shoulder and you look over to surprise. Cinderella is standing there, you lean over and she whispers in your ear.

“Let them stay, please.”

“Eh?”

Her face was still emotionless, but she still looked up at you with a look that seemed to beg. Now that you thought about it, her mother’s spirit may be a part of Cinderella as well. You give a sigh. Kicking them to the curb now was a little… well you still wanted to clear up any misunderstandings.

“Actually,” you finally answer her as her look grew darker and darker. “I’m the owner. I bought this place fair and square after it sat vacant for months.”

“That’s impossible!” the man barked coming up next to his daughter, “We inherited this mansion from my deceased brother. Your city sold this mansion in error. You shall vacate the premises immediately.”

You eyed the pair of them. The father did not have elf ears at all. He wore typically fine noble attire. He had a beard and mustache which was only starting to grey, and while I’m not a good judge, for his age he might be considered handsome. His daughter, if she lowered her nose for a second, looked like your typical beautiful Ojou-sama. She had long blond hair, bright blue eyes, a very fancy dress, and pure white skin. Her boobs were Cs, an average for the real world but below average when comparing your harem. However, they didn’t look too modest because she was very skinny. She didn’t have a nice curvy body like most of the girls you knew. Instead, delicate would be the word, like she might break.

“So, your mother was the elf then?”

She immediately covered her ears and gave you an angry glare while her father harrumphed and stuck out his chest. “What of it? I loved my wife until the day she left us. Many despised interspecies relationships. That’s why we moved out to the borderlands. If you take issue with elves, sir, then…”

“Not at all!” You shake your hands, “In fact, there is a pair of catgirls living here now!”

You defended yourself while feeling slightly better about them. A half-elf noble and her loyal father, they may be snobbish but they didn’t seem to be completely awful people. They likely been through a lot.

“Well, your catgirls will just have to leave with the rest of you. We’ll put all of you up in a hotel for one week so that you can find a new place. You can use that time to get the city to refund you your mansion costs.”

“Huh? But I already live here though? So, shouldn’t you go to the city and see if your supposed will has any merit?”

You suspected he didn’t. The necromancers plan was to keep the place vacant until his brother showed up and then once he had his body reclaim the home afterwards.

“You…” the pair of them were sputtering angrily, “We’re nobles. How dare a commoner like you think your mild inconvenience take precedence over ours!”

“Well, it’s not like nobles don’t live here?”

“You couldn’t possibly be a noble.” The scorn on Tiana’s voice raises your hackles a little bit.

“Me? No. But I cater to a lot of known people.”

“Hello!” Ariel showed up just in time to rescue you. “I am Princess Ariel!”

As she spoke, she gave an incredibly graceful curtesy that showed an elegance you’d never seen on the sex-craved bitch before.

Tiana’s eyes seemed to brighten a bit, but her father’s narrowed cautiously as he spoke. “You say nobles stay here?”

“Yes, in fact, we’re about to have dinner, so why don’t you come in and we’ll work out some agreement. In the meantime, you can make use of our maid staff.”

“We should take a bath together!” Ariel announced holding Tiana’s arm.

Tiana smiles as well and looks up at her father. “Oh, yes, father, please. We’ve been traveling for a week straight and I feel filthy.”

He was still cautious, but he started to nod slowly and Ariel grabbed Tiana’s hand, pulling her into the house. It seemed like while Tiana lifted her nose at you, she was far more pleasant when it came to a princess.

“Ah, Ariel.” You grab her arm and whisper into her ear before she leaves the room. “Um… you already had a bath. Perhaps your mother should escort her?”

Ariel’s eyes furrowed. “I can take her, baths are fun!”

“Yeah… that’s what I’m afraid of.”

“Hero, I’m capable of restraint.”

“…”

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“Good morning, Beast, I’ll be your date for the day. I expect even a beast with a mansion like you can afford to buy a woman like me plenty of nice things.”

You groan, opening your eyes and looking up to see Belle standing there. She is wearing a summer dress that is a very un-summerlike black. She also has on sunglasses. Her long black hair is tied into a pony tail in the back.

“Isn’t it still Pocahontas’ date today? In fact… I seem to remember going to sleep with my dick inside her…”

Belle snorts. “Pocahontas seemed quite content to finish her date last night, even in the state you left her in last night. I made sure to take care of her.”

“Take care of her? Is that a black eye you’re sporting?”

“I do not know what beast is talking about.” Belle covers her eye and readjusts her glasses. “Now get up. I have many expensive boutiques I’d like to visit. Don’t be lazy like you always are and think your penis will just solve every problem.”

You give her a condescending grin. “I thought you liked my penis.”

“Hmph!” Belle turns away just as a blush pops up on her face. “Just because I found satisfaction with your penis doesn’t mean anything. It was merely a lucky chance.”

“Is that so?” You put on a fake disappointed look. “And here I was planning something special for our date. I was really looking forward to it.”

“Re-really?” Belle turns back with a surprised look. “I-I was under the impression you didn’t like me very much.”

“What are you saying? Your part of my harem. You’re mine.”

Her face turns completely red as she looks down. “S-spoken like a true beast.”

She barely gets the words out, the power no longer in it.

“Well, anyway, I guess it’s about time. You ready to go?”

You step out of the bed and use magic to assemble your wardrobe with ease.

“We’re going now?”

“Yup? You coming?” You already walk out the door to your room.

“Ye-yeah!” Belle immediately follows after you.

You leave the mansion with Belle, heading down to the merchant street which is lined with stores and vendors.

“I-I was thinking of some place a little higher class than this.” Belle responds snobbishly.

“Shh… we’re not there yet.”

You end up passing the market until you end up at the river dock. Of course, Riun didn’t have a river until you made one a few days ago. You guess people were complaining about water shortages so you just made a new river leading through the city. Trade is quickly exploding in Riun as a result. The previously mentioned market will be a commerce hub within a few years, or so you are told.

“The docks… wh-what kind of girl do you take me for? Taking me to some kind of brothel?”

She doesn’t have to breath harder and look so excited as she says that. You roll your eyes as the perverted Belle imagines enjoying some ladies of the night. If that was the direction you were going, you wouldn’t hire anyone. You could just summon a ton of hotties without effort. Heck, with the amount of money you have, you could afford to pay normal women for sex. How much money would the butcher’s wife take before she’ll cheat? Well, given your experience with the city thus far, the butcher might offer you his wife for free. The town seems to love you unconditionally.

Well, you saved their lives and gave them conveniences of the modern era. Plus there was that think about making all the women hot and reversing the age of women. In fact, was that a ten-year-old with double D boobs? You might need to go back and tinker with the magic a bit before Moana returns. The pair of you continue on into a dark alley.

“B-beast… this is a little… to lure me into a dark alley and have your way with me…”

“What kind of guy do you take me for?” You shoot the words back at her.

“True…” Belle nods. “You’d just have me in the middle of Townsquare while even the children watch.”

“That’s an even worse assessment!”

“Well, what do you expect? You should win women over properly by wooing them and gradually falling in love.”

“Isn’t that a romance novel!”

“Or better yet, focus on me as I woo the women over and have them all fall in love with me.”

“Now it’s yuri!”

“Well, it’s certainly better than having your way with woman after woman in hardcore illicit sex! Who’d want to read something like that?”

You scratch your cheek. “I can think of four or five guys that would read that.”

“Hmph. Well, some of us more sophisticated girls are repulsed by shameless smut.”

“Is that so? That’s a shame. We’re here.”

“Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-what is this!” Belle’s mouth drops open as she stares wide-eyed at the hidden shop in the back alley of the docks.

Like the other buildings in Riun, it had been updated when you remade it and had full power and electric. Lights were flashing in the front of the place. It had colors of red, pink, and white.

“Ah, this? It’s a building I brought over from my world. I thought you might appreciate it. They call it… the adult book store.”

“A-a book store?” Belle says in surprise as she looks at a erotic poster of a naked woman in one of the windows.

“Well, they don’t usually sell books.”

“What do they sell?”

“Hope’s and dreams for girls like Belle.” You say. “Otherwise known as smut. Do you want to enter?”

Belle looks at you excitedly and shamelessly nods. “Mm!”

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Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

Pocahontas is riding up and down on your cock hard, her boobs bouncing up and down each time she drops her pussy down the length of your cock. It took a little bit getting it to slide in, but after she took to your cock and your brief explanation on how babies are made she was quick to work it. Of course, originally, you had wanted to be on top, but the dark elf had some domination issues.

I mean, you could have dominated her, but this way you get to lay here and do nothing. She is basically doing all the work. Besides the whole anal thing, the dark elf men have it surprisingly easy. Apparently, the matriarchy has been so gung-ho about ensuring a female dominated society, that female dark elves practically do everything now. Men stayed at home and lounge around the house while women cook, clean, and work.

The setback is of course the sadism. The women likely take out their anger, jealousy, and aggression over the men’s easy lifestyle, and thus it fuels their sadistic bedroom tendencies. However, that isn’t important right now. What is important is that a brown dark elf booty is bobbing up and down on your cock while you get to lie there getting your dick wet. Well, it isn’t completely perfect.

Smack!

“Ah! Sorry…” The dark elf lowers her eyes and loosens her hands on your nipples.

Bad habits are hard to crack, so you have a ruler in your hand. When the dark elf steps out of line, you flick her bouncing butt with a smack. At this point, she is playing with your nipples and is starting to pinch them hard. She is very handsy like Elena. However, where Elena seems to unconsciously scratch at your back in ecstasy, Pocahontas wants to dig in to see the pained look on your face.

“Ah… I feel strange. Something hot and tingly is growing inside me.”

“You’re going to cum. Go faster.” You explain.

“Ridiculous. Matriarch says women lost the ability to climax. It’s a myth. She said it is because of the spitefulness of ma- ah, what are you doing!?”

You have enough of her stupid talk and reach up, grabbing hold of her butt cheeks. Using the leverage, you start thrusting up into her pussy. While her bouncing is rhythmic and hypnotic, your thrusts are violate and hard.

“Ah, ah, ah. It feels good! I’m so hot! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”

As if you would! You plow that pussy from below. Your hips have maxed stats, so there is no such thing as getting tired. She’s still bouncing up and down on your cock, but your hips move faster. For each stroke from her hips, you thrust into her deeply twice.

“Ah! I feel like I’m going to explode! I can’t take it anymore!”

Goaded by her moans, you pick up the past, your hips practically a blur as your slam into her harder and harder.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

“I’m cccccuuuuuuuuuuuuming!”

Of course, you don’t stop as she starts to come, her legs shoot out to the sides as she loses her balance. She’s no longer able to support her own weight, but your hands grip her brown buttcheeks firmly, keeping her pussy hovering over your hips about five inches, just enough that your can keep plowing your dick into her hard. Her pussy drips all over your dick, her eyes roll up into her head as she starts to convulse. Seemingly unconsciously she squeezes her own nipples as her hands find themselves unable to find anything else to do.

“ooooooooooOoooooo.” She let’s out a long running moan which reverberates in tune with your rapid thrusts.

“I-I can’t… it’s too much… too much…’ she managed to force the words out as her hands spasm over her body and her entire body falls into a sexual coma.

“I’m not done yet!” You laugh, moving your hips like a jackhammer into her. “It’s time to make your pregnant!”

The words pregnant seem to work their way through her sex coma as her eyes flutter open and she looks at you with a scrunched-up whimpering face tight in sexual euphoria.

“Please…”

“I’m cumming!”

You declare, releasing your baby-making sperm deep inside her. Your hands release on her buttocks, and her body falls without any strength, your cock impaling her pussy as deep as it’ll go. She falls forward too, landing on your chest, her naked brown melons pressing your chest as her face instinctual hustles between your shoulder in neck. Spurts of hot seed shoot deep inside her, filling up her womb.

As she gasps for breaths, she barely can get out any intelligible words. “It’s… hot… I feel it… inside.”

You rock your hips a little, stirring the baby maker up with her sexual fluids inside her, mixing her fluids with yours using your cock as the spatula.

She doesn’t move, holding onto you tightly without letting go, her naked body clinging to you much like Elena does, although where Elena is tiny, Pocahontas is a tall, busty vixen. Elena feels like a small kitten curling up against you. Pocahontas feels like a tigress who has you in her clutches, threatening to consume you with her curves.

“So, how does it feel to be a mother.”

Pocahontas finally raises her head from your shoulder and your eyes widen in surprise at the sight. There is a tear running down her cheek.

“Thank you, my benefactor.” She says glowing with a smile. “You’ve fulfilled my purpose. I’m yours forever and always.”

“Well, that was a given.” You snort. “Ready for round 2?”

“Why? I’m already pregnant, right?”

“Ah, this one’s for me.”

“I don’t mind. My body is my benefactors in entirely. As long as I can have a baby, do with me what you will. Ah, you’ve pulled you dick out and now you’re lining it against my butthole. Didn’t you say that this was bad?”

“No, it can be really good for women. Isn’t it good to try it.”

“Mm… I’ve always wondered what the guys found appealing about it. After the incredible feelings I felt in my pussy, I can’t wait to see how anal feels.”

“Haha, we’ll see.” You scratch your neck and answer nonchalantly.

Sometime later…

Pocohontas is in the corner of the room crying for a completely different reason.

“H-how have we been doing that to men all these years. That’s too much pain.” Pocahontas whines.

“Well, you’ll acquire the taste after a while. Let’s try for round 3.”

“Is my benefactor a sadist?”

“You’re one to talk!”

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