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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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You push your dick into Cruella’s tight pussy. She still is wearing your mom’s face, although that face now has a pained, erotic expression on it. She’s flushed and breathing hard as you slide your cock into your mom’s pussy.

“Nahhh… It’s inside!” Cruella cries.

“Why you acting so excited, the girls just fucked both of your holes only a few moment’s ago!” You snort.

“I-I-I can’t help if your dick is bigger than your daughters!” Cruella hisses through clenched teeth.

“Ahhhh… Father!” Elsa pants as you finger the two girl’s snatch.

“We can’t help that Father’s dick is biggest!” Anna finished, rubbing her wet crotch against your hand with two fingers inside her.

“All I hear is blah… blah… blah… blah… fuck me harder!” You laugh.

“Yes, harder Father!”

“Mm! Harder, harder!”

“No! Stop.”

“Oops, it’s 2 versus 1, looks like you’ve been outvoted.”

“He-hey! I want a revote!”

“Too late!”

“Nyaaaa…. Ah… it’s too much, you’re making me go crazy!”

Thwack, Thwack, Thwack!

Your balls slap into your mom’s tight, youthful pussy as you enjoy the feeling of her body. Your daughters can only play with her nipples and put on a show, occasionally kissing each other and sucking on Cruella’s various body parts. For the most part, though, they use their arms to prop up Cruella’s pussy and spread her legs, leaving them open for your dick to violate.

Otherwise, their crotches are glued to each of your hands, receiving intense sexual pleasure delivered by your magic fingers. You can only plow away with your dick as your daughters further excite Cruella’s body. Her words of protest and disgust turn into moans of extreme pleasure as your dick pulls her into knew sexual heights. Those heights are enhanced through the skilled machinations of your daughters, who are so enamored by your hands that they can only barely remain kneeling.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Father!” Elsa cries out in ecstasy.

“Fuck me, Father, Fuck me harder!”

“Votes?”

“Yes!”

“More, Father!”

“Enough!”

“2 against 1, harder it is!”

“Gaaaaah!” Cruella cries out exasperation as you speed up the pace, drilling into her pussy brutally while finger fucking your daughters with enough force that it’s making naughty wet sounds. To add to those, both girls start cumming on the spot, liquid squirting from their twin pussies. With the girls on either side of Cruella, this only serves to have the cum rain down on the Demonlord, who curses and struggles, but is useless as you continue to fornicate harder and harder.

“O-okay, I came!’ Cruella shouts tearfully, “We can be done now!”

“Stop going?”

“No!”

“No!”

“Wha- I mean yes!”

“Two versus 1! No stopping!”

“Gahhhh…. You bastards! I’m going crazy, it’s too much, ahhh… I’m cumming, it’s cumming out!”

“I thought Cruella said she already came?” Anna moaned.

“Tsk Tsk… lying is bad Cruella…”

“Nyaaa… hah… hah… it’s too much… It’s hot and leaking out!”

“Daddy is going to cum too!” You declare.

“Not in me! I won’t get pregnant!” Suddenly Cruella’s eyes raise. “No! Don’t you think about it! No vo-“

“Vote?”

“Creampie, creampie!”

“Fill her womb! And then my womb!”

“St-stop!”

“Too bad! The majority wins!” You immediately explode, your cock swelling inside her.

“Noooo, I feel it! It’s entering my womb! You bastard! You’re cumming inside me even though I said no!” Cruella whines tearfully. “W-well, at least its over.”

“Continue?”

“Yay, more!”

“More Father, finger me more!”

“N-n-no!”

A couple of hours later, dark bags are under Cruella’s eyes. She’s been covered head to toe in the cum of the two demon daughters, who keep releasing their sex all over her nonstop. She’s also been pumped full of so much of your jizz that every time you push into her, some white stuff squeezes out. It seems to never be stopping. Cruella is full of so much cum that there feel like no end to it.

“Another round?” You declare, after cumming in her a particularly lot.

“Yay!”

“One more, Father, one more!”

“Gllll….” A low moan comes out of Cruella, who is nothing but a lifeless sex doll at this point.

Just as you’re about to go another round, there is a sudden flash of light. You cover your eyes and squint. When the flash is over, there is a woman standing nearby, a person decked out in full armor standing guard right next to her.

“Hello?” You raise an eyebrow, unashamed that you’re on your knees in a puddle of dirty and sex, with a broke Cruella lying on the ground in front of you.

“Hello, mighty conqueror…” The woman gave a bow. “I have witnessed the fall of Cruella. She has clearly be conquered. Perhaps you could let her rest now?”

“Hah? If I’m not going to fuck her anymore, are you offering your body?” you asl.

“Why you…” The person next to her curses, reaching for their sword, only stopping when she raises a hand.

“Actually, I’m sure one of the other demon lords would be happy to take her place. Or perhaps any of the girls in the harem. If your thirty plus women are insufficient, I can provide any number of women for you to enjoy until your hearts content.”

You finally stand up, redressing yourself with a quick spell. “So, who are you, anyway?”

“Me? My name is Tremaine.”

You raise an eyebrow, suppressing a surge of excitement. “Tremaine? So, I’ve finally met the last of you. You’re next on my list.”

“I know…” Tremaine put on a wry smile while her knight seethed. “However, that won’t be necessary.”

“It won’t be?”

“It is clear that you have won. Thus, I am here to unconditionally surrender.”

“Eh? Surrender?”

“Congratulations, Great Conqueror, you are now the Demon King.”

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“Ah! Th-there’s cum all over the popcorn!” Ursula cries with an unhappy expression.

“Oh, gimme!” Grimhilde leaps forward and grabs the pail.

“Don’t blame me!” You sniff. “If Medusa wasn’t jacking me off, I wouldn’t be cumming!”

The girls have all ended up taking up seating on the wall. A magical amplification has put Cruella on the big screen, erotically being raped by your daughters in HD. Of course, the sight has an affect on the harem as well. After Ariel blasts a load in Mulan’s ass while Mushu blasts one in her mouth, their dicks both shrivel up and disappear. She’s sad at first, but quickly turns around as she joins the rest of you. Of course, she barely lasts a minute before she’s pulled down her panties, and is sitting with a foot up on the arm rest while she shlicks her pussy excitedly.

She’s not the only one who’s grown turned on. Several of the girls are crowding around you, becoming quite touchy and feely with each other and with you. Medusa is the third girl to slide her hand down your pants and provide a hand job while looking excitedly at the sex she’s watching unfold.

As to your armies, naturally, they’ve devolved into a sex orgy. The goblin women are multiplying with their futa sex dolls, and most everyone else has found someone to love. Especially Carl, who seems to have to service nearly half the army. Poor guy.

As for the demi-humans and slavers… they have long since broken, falling into a shocked silence that there seems no escape from. The slavers are watching their leader get double tapped by a pair of slaves, and the demi-humans are watching their enemy receive such a humiliation that even they’re starting to feel a bit bad.

“Naaa.a.. mmm… gaaaa… ffaaaaaaa…..” Cruella cries, currently sandwiched between Anna and Elsa.

Elsa is banging Cruella from below, brutalizing her pussy. Meanwhile, Anna as pounding her ass. Your mom really looks like quite the whore drooling as she gets double teamed. Cough… you mean Cruella. I mean, it’s not really your mom. It’s just a shapeshift who happened to look like a hot version of your mom. You’re not admitting to having a thing for your mom. That’d be ridiculous.

“Ah!” You just came again squirting it all over Medusa and the floor.

The floor is now about as sticky as a movie theater, so it only seems to add to the experience. Medusa wraps her snaketail around your feet while excitedly lapping up whatever cum hasn’t reached the floor. Grimhilde is lapping up the stuff that is on the floor.

“Ah… I’m about to cum in Cruella’s ass!” Anna announces.

“Nooo! St-stop!” Cruella cries. “Not in my butt!”

“Nyaaaa!” Anna grabs Cruella’s ass and jams herself deep inside, letting hot cum fill Cruella’s colon as Cruella’s eyes pop from the sensation.

“Good job!” You shout.

As a father, it’s important to properly encourage your children. You give her a thumbs up in approval as Anna buttcreams your mom, eh… Cruella. There is a smattering of clapping as the harem also enjoy the scene of Cruella being blasted in the butt. Suffice it to say, all of these girls are probably broken beyond repair.

“Why are you sisters watching this!” Cruella cries out with tears in her eyes. “Don’t look at me, turn away!”

“Ah… don’t be that way,” Medusa shrugs. “We’re family and this is a joyous day where you join you sisters, right?”

“I-I’ll never join him!” She barely manages to pull her finger out at you, although it’s made less threatening when Anna pulls her dick out of her gaping ass at the same moment, which results in a gush of semen popping out her opened hole.

“Daddy? Are you crying?” Merida asks as she takes her turn giving you a hand. “Don’t say Cruella’s words are getting to you!”

“It’s just…” You sigh. “My little babies are growing up. One moment, they’re just little babies sucking daddies’ cock for the first time, and now here they are, raping their own Demonlord. It’s so beautiful.”

“It’s okay, remember, you’ll have a lot more babies. There will be no shortage of daughters to play with daddy’s cock! Ah, it’s cumming again!” Merida lowers her head, sucking on your cock as you cum in her mouth.

“Ahn… Cruella’s pussy is too tight, I’m cumming too!” Elsa declares from underneath Cruella, who is still being pushed down and guided by Anna.

“No! Not inside. I can’t get pregnant! Definitely not by another girl!” This time, Cruella is even more frantic.

“Okay!” Elsa doesn’t hesitate to pull it out of her cootch and shove her dick right down Cruella’s mouth.

Her eyes bulge as she’s suddenly forced to taste her own pussy on Elsa’s cock, but she doesn’t have time to dwell on it, because hot seed erupts down her throat a moment later. Cruella tries to back away, but she’s unable to under Elsa’s forceful grip. Thus, she can only swallow the thick gunk flowing down her throat or drown. When she finishes swallowing it, Elsa finally releases her head and she gasps for breath, cum leaking from her lips and ass as she collapses like a ragdoll on the dirt floor, a tattered mess.

Elsa raises her hands, also looking for applause. A few people have a little spattering of clapping, but Elsa doesn’t seem pleased by the lackluster response.

“Elsa, you didn’t creampie Cruella!” You sigh. “The path to true rape is always doing the opposite of what she wants. Since she didn’t want to be pregnant, that means you got to impregnate the shit of her!”

“Ah… b-but daddy…” Elsa pouts, not happy at the criticism, “I did it for you!”

“Hah?”

Both girls grab the recovering Cruella, who looks like your cum-drenched mother, and then spread her legs in your direction. “Didn’t we save the best part for father?”

“Oh, hoh… well, it looks like this father is going to have to show his daughters how to really rape a demon lord!”

You stand up, your dick still hard, and begin heading towards the pussy that resembles the one you came out into this world from. It’s time to make a revisit!

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“Hahahaha!” Cruella laughs maniacally. “Your daughters are nothing but bitches to me. I’ll fuck them 101 times, then we can trade them back.”

Cruella makes a magical gesture, and the clothing erupts off of the bodies of the two helpless daughters. “Fa-father!”

“Nyaaaa!”

“Please, hero-san, save our daughters!”

“Please, daddy!”

“Huh?” You look over at their mothers, looking worriedly over at you.

In fact, the entire harem looks anxious, apparently not happy with seeing their man be humiliated by Cruella in such a way. The same question seems to be on every woman’s mind. Why aren’t you stopping this with the wave of your finger? Even if Cruella thought she had you one-upped, she never truly knew the full extent of your power. These girls, on the other hand, have all been amazed time and time again by your god-like abilities through power of creation.

“You must save them!” The harem pleads.

You scratch your cheek. “Aren’t the girls just playing?”

“What are you saying, hero-san?”

“The girls ran away because they were bored with daddy gone, right? They wanted to find a play buddy so that they could have fun. I’m glad they did so, and now they’re just excitedly showing daddy their play. That’s what’s going on?”

“!?”

“I think master is in denial!”

“Hero-san, I don’t think this is funny…”

“Daddy, the girls are-“

“Ahh… I told you Father would know, Elsa!” Anna interrupts the denials by punching Elsa’s arm suddenly.

“Eh? It was Anna who said if we put ourselves in peril Father would give us more attention.”

“You girls, all this just to get daddy’s attention. Tsk…” You shake your head while everyone else stares with their eyes wide open.

“Wh-wh-what is this!” Cruella cries. “Shut up, you two bitches, I’m about to stick my dick in you!”

“Cruella, the play is done, Father found out!” Anna admonishes her, waving a hand and causing Cruella dick to turn back into a pussy, and her body to become younger and hotter, still resembling your mother, but if your mother was a sexy supermodel.

“What are you two talking about!” Cruella shouts, whipping the leashes at the two. “I captured you in chains, you’re my slaves! You’re definitely my slaves! That’s it, I’m going to use the collar to send the kill switch, then you’ll understand my true pow-“

“Boring…” Elsa sighs, instantly pulling her collar off with one hand, while Anna does the same right next to her with ease.

Cruella’s eyes bulge as she sees her elegant trap obliterated in a second.

“Anna… Cruella’s really dedicated to the role.” Elsa whispers to her sister loud enough that everyone can hear.

“Elsa… I’ve been thinking, but did we ever tell Cruella we were playing?”

“Sister! How could she not know? We let ourselves get caught so easily!”

“Hey, I worked hard to capture you in my trap!”

“And she even locked us in a dungeon and made us go “oh” and “ah with those whips and hot poker, just like Father does with the big sisters.”

“That’s called torture!”

“Then why kick us around and call us derogatory terms that get us turned on!” Elsa growled at Cruella, causing the Demonlord to grow flustered and not have an answer for that.

“Eh? Why did Elsa and Anna leave!” Ariel cries out. “I could have done all those things to you! Why leave your big sister for this Demonlord!”

The pair look at each other before sighing. “Doesn’t big sister try to hard?”

“Guh!” Ariel takes a step back like she’s been struck.

“Plus, Ariel can’t act mean enough. Even while she’s whipping us, she asks if it’s okay and pats are bottoms after.”

“B-but… I just worry…”

“We realized after Father set us straight. He never gave us even an ounce of mercy.”

“Hey…” You say, not really denying it.

Elsa points at Ariel. “Face it, big sis, you’re just not dedicated enough to the role!”

“Gasp!” Ariel collapses to the ground in shock.

“For example, when Cruella calls us whorish bitches and says she’s going to rape are little virgin pussies… she makes me believe she truly thinks we’re trash!” Anna nods, crossing her hands over her chest with a decisive nod.

“That’s because I do!” Cruella says angrily.

“I-I see…” Ariel stands up straight with tears in her eyes, her hands tightening. “It seems I’ll have to learn to be less merciful… ah… but they’re my cute little sisters! I just want to squeeze them and love them! AH… this is soooo frustrating! Hero… give me a dick so I bang out my frustrations!”

“Yeah, sure, whatever…” You wave and Ariel grows a dick.

“Wh-why are you looking at me?” Mulan asks. “Ah… get away! Nyaa….Not again!”

“M-m-my lord!” Mushu salutes. “May I have a dick too so I may also enjoy my sister this way?”

“Okay…” You frown as you give her a dick too.

“Ooo, yah! Sister gang bang! Yaaaay!” Mushu pounces at Mulan too.

“Noooo! Master, why! Why have you created my personal hell! No, don’t stick it in me, don’t –gluuug,” Her words are stopped as Mushu shoves her cock down Mulan’s throat.

“Shut up, sister bitch, I’m going to fuck your whore mouth!” Mushu growls excitedly.

“See! That’s very good!” Anna applauds. “Ariel, learn from sister Mushu!”

“Y-yes!” Ariel makes a fist, her face turning resolved. “I will learn love through cruelty… just like hero! That’s why, I’ll penetrate Mulan’s butt instead!”

“That’s the spirit!” You nod, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

“Now, you’re getting it!” Mushu gives a thumbs up as she roughly fucks Mulan’s tear-stained face.

Mulan’s eyes widen, and she starts desperately shaking her head, but a moment later, Ariel’s cock slides up her butt, and she can only make a muffled scream against her sister’s cock being shoved down her throat.

“Well, since my plot has failed, I’ll be leaving then!” Cruella curses, raising her hand and dropping it.

There is a puff a smoke, but a moment later, Anna raises her hand. “Wait a minute.”

“What… you stopped my teleport!” Cruella cries in shock as the smoke blows away and Cruella is still there.

“You promised us sex…” Anna glared, putting her hands on her hips in an admonishing way.

“Wh-what?”

“101 times!” Elsa added, mimicking her sister as both glare at Cruella.

“W-w-well…” Cruella tries to back up, coming up with the right words before gesturing to her naked lower half. “As you see, I have no dick anymore, so…”

“Oh, that’s no problem!” Elsa waves, growing her own dick. “We always knew you were dickless!”

“We’ve got you covered!” Anna grows her own as well. “Mushu and Ariel ganging up on Mulan looks fun, let’s tackle our friend Cruella, right sister!”

“Let’s do it!”

“Wh-wh-what? You can’t… no…. get away… get away!” Cruella tries to flee, but the girls instantly teleport around her and drag the woman to the ground.

Before long, the battle of the century is interrupted as Cruella, looking like a hot, young version of your mom, gets gangbanged by your daughters. You do the only thing you can, sit back and make some popcorn.

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“H-how… how is this possible?” You demand.

“Isn’t it simple? You yourself have experienced this weakness. Your power is dependent on your capacity to use magic. You may have patched that little hole in yourself, but you left it open for your daughters. Perhaps, you wanted to have the option to stop them if they ever became out of control. I exploited that hole, and now, they are my slaves!”

“Anna!” Merida shouts.

“Elsa!” Aurora adds tearfully. “Hero-san, you must save them!”

“We’re sorry, mommy!”

“I’m scared, father!”

The two girls held each other as Cruella stands over them, each girl in a collar and leash. Cruella is holding the leashes while laughing with the back of her hand up to her face. Without context, it certainly looks like the three women are performing some kind of S&M play.

“Don’t even think about saving them!” Cruella shouts in your mom’s voice. “I have their collars, if you even think of approaching me, I’ll break their minds, turning them into moronic miscreants!”

“No!” You cry, clinching your fist. “You can’t… I already have a Tiana.”

“Hey! Did commoner just say my name! He meant me, right?”

“Gah, I couldn’t bear to see that, even for a moment!” You sigh. “Very well, what do you want?”

“Why is commoner always so cruel… waaah.” Ariel pats Tiana’s head, followed by her butt, and then other things, soon Tiana is too distracted to feel upset anymore.

“I already said… release my sisters to me. Their armies, and their lands will become mine…”

“No!” Grimhilde cries.

“You can’t…” Maleficent adds.

“Oh? You guys really like being with me that much.” You smile, taking enjoyment in the affection their showing by their protests.

“D-don’t get any ideas!” Maleficent turns to you and curses.

“It’s not what prince thinks…” Ursula looks away with a blush.

“Eh?”

“There is… something… you don’t understand about our sister Cruella.” Even Medusa looks slightly down.

“Don’t worry, my sisters, I understand that he has brainwashed all of you. Th-that bastard raped each and every one of my sisters. I’ll save you from his clutches… even if I have to save you from yourselves.”

The girls all look away, awkward expressions forming on their faces. I glance back and forth between the groups, not quite understanding what I am missing here.

“Wh-what is your plan, anyway?” You decide to ask.

“Haha! Isn’t it obvious? I will use the armies of my sisters and finally conquer Tremaine. I will kill that wretched husband of hers and become the next Demon Queen!”

“Really? This is all about just one upping all of your sisters and getting power?” You feel a little disappointed at the thought that this was all about power, it felt too cliche.

“No, hero, you still don’t understand…” Grimhilde sighs, causing you to give an even more confused look.

“One upping my sisters?” Cruella put on a look of disgust. “Why would I want to do that? I don’t want to be better than my sisters, I want to possess my sisters!”

“Huh?”

“I will be the next Demon Queen, not in the sense of replacing mom, but in the sense of claiming all my sisters. They’ll all be my women! Every day they’ll service me! We can sleep together every night and every morning make love.”

“Wh-what? You’re not saying…” Your eyes start to widen.

“Yes…” Ursula says sadly, “Our sister, is unequivocally a massive…”

“Siscon!” Maleficent finishes.

“Come to me sisters! Or I will make you cum- ahem… I mean hand over my sisters so that I can love them, make love to them… I mean… let me fuck my sisters!” She demands, stomping her foot.

“…”

“Tsk, it repulses me to think that you had your dick inside them. Only I can be inside them!”

“I-inside?” You let otu a cough.

Cruella grabs her underwear and rips it off, spreading her legs as she does. Something falls out from between her legs The sight causes you to spit up a bit of blood. You mother is standing there, and she also has a dick! The sight… it burns!

“I’ll cum in all my sisters, and purge them from your nastiness!”

“You’re one to talk about nasty!” You cry out, wanting to bleach your eyes, you turn to the other girls. “C-cruella is a dude?”

“No… Cruella can take any form…” Grimhilde explains. “As a changeling, she technically has no sex, or rather she can be any sex. She could just as easily form a dick as a pussy.”

“Th-this…” You collapse to your knees. “This can’t happen.”

Cruella taps her lips, a thoughtful expression on her face. “Actually, now that I think about it, you have raped all of my sisters! Even if we traded, how could I possibly let such an atrocity go unpunished? Since we’re trading your daughters for my sisters, and you raped all of my sisters, then truly the right solution is to rape your daughters!”

Cruella’s dick starts to grow hard as she stands over the two helpless daughters while grinning maniacally.

“Gulp!”

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“Thank you, king of Riun.” The princess of the eagle tribe bowed. “You have saved us all.”

“Yeah… yeah…” You sigh, walking off to check on your army on the wall.

Over the last week, you have been in over a hundred skirmishes. With your powers, there is little waiting. You can instantly teleport your army anywhere, surprising the enemy and wiping them out in a heartbeat. Over the last week, you’ve refined your swordsmanship which was only downloaded into your body magically using the true heat of battle.

Admittedly, your body is invincible. In the last 100 battles, you would have been killed with an arrow ten times, and skewered by a lucky blade you weren’t paying attention to another fifteen. So overall, you would have survived 75% of the battles you were in, and with every battle you were growing better and better at it. Soon, even Snow White was growing impressed with battle prowess, which is no longer a matter of tweaking powers and now involves actual experience.

Of course, Florian, Snow White, Kida, and Merida were all there to provide you pointers. Florian’s pointers were the only ones that didn’t devolve into sex eventually. So, for all intent and purposes, you ended up learning more from Florian than you did from the others. You also used Florian’s talents to summon some modern warfare, and you now have a gun unit and even a couple tanks.

Suffice it to say, this eagle tribe is one of three dozen demihumans tribes you’ve already saved. The remaining survivors were brought into the walls of this city which functions as your main headquarters for launching this campaign. Every battle leaves some dead or wounded and some joining your army. Overall, it’s been a surplus, and your army is now the largest force in the mainland. As Grimhilde put it, if every remaining land rose up against you at this moment, even without your own magic skills, your army would be able to steamroll them.

Steamroll is exactly what you needed to do, because there are only a few weeks left until the Demon god breaks into this world. With two Demonlords left, the timing is narrow.

Perhaps, you’d be more excited about this development, but there is just one caveat. No matter how many slavers you cut down, more always come. At first, you had assumed it was a failure of communication. Perhaps you moved too fast for the slavers to hear about their own demise. However, a week had gone by, and there has been more than enough time for the slavers to hear their forces were being systematically wiped out.

These aren’t soldiers, after all. These are slavers looking for a profit. It makes no logical sense that they would throw their lives away attacking the demi-humans and trying to enslave women long after the demi-humans have received reinforcements and mounted a proper resistance.  Yet, these slavers still came in massive waves, riding in to raid every town. When all the small ones had formed into larger walled cities (the walls magically grown overnight by you), they also started banding together to form larger armies.

“These guys… they’re not sanctioned by the human realm.” Kida surmises.

“What do you say that?” I ask.

“We sent a bird to the capital city, to King Eric. He’s offered assistance, and insisted that these are not his. As far as the slaves, he reported he shut down the slave trade three weeks ago, and has seen no influx of illegal activity. In other words, the slaves aren’t being sold in the human realm.”

“Then… just where are the slaves going?” You ponder out loud. “Who would possibly need to enslave nearly 50,000 demi-human women.”

This is only any estimate. Based on your best guess, the entirety of the demi-human realm was made of a couple million demi-humans. That number is probably half that now, with as many as 50,000 women in collars and chains being taken god knew where.

A horn blasted, causing you to walk up to the wall of the city and glance out. A massive slaver army has grown outside the walls of this city. Your army is currently garrisoned inside the city, so you are relatively safe. Even if you can’t summon food as much as you wanted to or leave with the flick of a finger, the harpy forces could easily fly over and bring in supplies. Basically, unless they attack you full force, they are only wasting their time.

“What are they doing?” Grimhilde asks suspiciously.

It was then that you notice a cloaked riding heading out from the army. You curiously watch as they are followed by several other soldiers, including two slaves with bags over their heads. When the group reaches a visible distance just out of arrow reach, the main person steps up and pulls back their hood.

“Hello, thief. Remember me?” The woman who threw off her cloak shouts.

“Nope… not even a little!”

“Hah… well, my face has changed since then. After all, I wear so many faces.”

“…”

“Recognize me now?”

“Ma’am… I have no clue who you are.”

“Tsk… I forgot how much you pissed me off. To think you would steal my sisters. Even Gothel is whoring it with you. Before, I fled, but now, I come to end this. Give me my sisters back, immediately.”

“Wait… are you Tremaine?”

“You bastard! You know I’m Cruella! I’m Cruella, I said it twice!”

“Hey, that’s my line!” Maleficent cries out, “She’s definitely Cruella, only Cruella would shamelessly copy others so easily.

“Hahaha!” Cruella laughed, her body shimmering until she suddenly warped her appearance into someone new.

Your eyes widen and you nearly spit blood at the woman standing before you. She is definitely someone you recognize.

“Who is she now?” Grimhilde looks on in confusion. “Some old lady…”

“You bitch!” You curse, flicking her off.

“Hahaha… is that the proper way to talk to your mommy?”

That’s right, her current form is that of your mother. You have no clue how she found out, but she knew what your mother looks like and she turned into the last memory you had of her. Then she, pulls open the cloak, immediately exposing herself. Dressed in nothing but skimpy lingerie is your mother, making lewd gestures with a naughty grin on her face in front of two massive armies.

“Cruella… you bitch… you’re not going to get to me this time!”

“Oh yeah?” Your mom’s face smirks evilly, “We’re just getting started. Guards!”

The two other guards get down, dragging two slave girls forward before shoving them down on their knees. The girls seem to have sexy bodies, at least it was better to look at them than your mother in lingerie next to them. They have outfits a bit like Leia’s slave outfit, except somehow much skimpier.

“Behold, thief, for my next stunt, I’ll need two guests. You may recognize them…” The guards pull off the hoods of the two slaves, and this time you collapse, gripping on to the edge of the wall as you stare fervently at the women on the field.

“Father!” Two girl’s shout, tears falling down their eyes.

Cruella’s two slaves are Anna and Elsa!

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“Wh-what’s going on here?” You ask hesitantly.

In front of you is your army which has been brought over from Gothel’s country and is assembled here. You have the harpy forces flying overhead. The main army is composed of goblins, demons, and sex dolls. The dragons are in the back, seemingly as backup support. Then you have the archer dark elves, all a month pregnant with just the slightest hint of the formation of baby bellies.

“After battling through Gothel’s forces, the units have formed together into a battle-hardened unit.” Snow White explained.

“Every soldier here is the most trusted and loyal members of your army. They will gladly put their lives on the line and die for you, Owner.” Rapunzel added.

“No, no, no… what I mean to say is… why are they all women!”

Rows and rows of armored women stand before you, a massive army. Every single girl is an immaculate beauty. Even the goblins, who you were pretty sure were men once, are now rows and rows of women.

“Ah…” Snow White scratches her neck. “How do I say this? During our campaign against Gothel, to reach you in time, some sacrifices had to be made. We asked Wendy for some guidance… and the next thing you know… all the men are dead!”

“Wendy!” You growl.

“It was a choice we all decided on.” Grimhilde touches your arm gently. “We felt that since my love was the reason we needed to attack Gothel so recklessly, that he’d never forgive himself if he lead to the death of many women. The men were happy to volunteer to save the women.”

“…”

“Tsk… it’s proper for men to die in a woman’s name anyway. That’s true equality!” Wendy declares.

“Tentacle rape.” You snap your fingers, causing vines to immediately erupt from the ground and rip off Wendy’s clothing as they wrap around her.

“You may rape me, but you can’t rape the trut- Glluuurrrgggg…” her words were silenced as a tentacle dick shoves down her throat.

Completely bound, she collapses to the ground, wrapped completely in tentacles that squeeze and penetrate every orifice. Rather than scared or crying, she has a rather lewd look on her face suggesting she prefers it this way.

You sigh as you ignore the writhing horny pregnant dark elf. “What about the goblins? I thought female goblins are rare?”

“Ah… that…” Snow White looked away with a blush. “It turns out, all the goblins you had the sex dolls gestating came out female. It must have been something about how you magically created these dolls. You could call this army the second generation. Most of these ladies are only a month old, but fortunately, a month is all that’s needed for a goblin to reach sexual maturity!”

“That means the sex doll can no longer get pregnant?” You ask, worried that your army of goblins has come to an end once this batch dies out.

Snow White’s cheeks turned even more yellow with a blush. “That is… you crafted the sex dolls to be adaptable. Once the women out populated the men, the sex dolls began to grow futa dicks. They now impregnate the women goblins.”

“Ah…” Some details were better left not being known.

“So, that explains the goblins, and the harpies were always women anyway. However, did every female dragon die? What of the demons?”

“If I remember correctly, Dragons are a bit like lions. The males stay behind and nest, while the females go out to hunt. In that case, it’d be common for them to send female dragons to war.”

There was a snort and Gothel raised her head from Ursula’s shoulder where she was napping while standing. “After seeing my boyfriend’s preference for female soldiers, I thought it was normal. That’s why I recruited only females for this army. Is that bad?”

“So… this is your army?” Lady asks, walking up to the group of you at the head. “Hmmm… they may be acceptable. I suppose we could use them to bolster our forces.”

“Bolster! My army is five times the size of yours.” Snow White growls. “You’d be defeated easily without our intervention!”

Lady looks away. “That’s as it may, do not forget, we’re merely allowing you to help us defend our tribes.”

“Sure… as long as you don’t forget the proper payment.”

“Payment!” Lady spun. “Why you… isn’t this just humanitarian aid?”

“Hah? Does my army look like it’s made of humans?”

“I’m human!” A single voice shouts, raising their hand.

“Shut up, Carl!” You yell.

“Carl? I thought all of your army was female.”

“Well… all female, and Carl.”

“I’m the last surviving man!” Carl shouted. “I’m surrounded by beautiful female soldiers, I’m living the dream!”

“Damn it, Carl, one more line out of you and you’re out of the army!”

“Lady…” a soldier runs up. “The slavers are making another attack on the capital. If we don’t leave now, the strongest tribe will fall!”

Lady shot a look at you. Rather than seeming worried, you stand there, cleaning your nails, without making any attempt to rally your army.

“D-damn it! You’ll have your reward!” Lady curses. “Help us!”

“Very well… let’s get started.”

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“Lady, the elephant tribe to the south and the antelope tribe to the west have both fallen.” A man in a general’s armor said to a woman looking over a map. “The Platypus tribe is barely holding on by a bill.”

“We demi-human’s really come in all shapes, don’t we?” Lady says, tugging on her long floppy dog ears that resemble that of a basset hound.

“That’s not important right now. We must call for aid if we are to survive the next assault. Already, the humans have brought down half of our forces. The men have been slaughtered, and the women have been turned into slaves.”

“Why are they only taking female slaves?” Lady ponders out loud.

“I don’t know. In the past, they’d collect the men to toil in mines, but from the few slavers we’ve caught, they suggested the orders were women and children only. In fact, men who surrender peacefully are allowed to be released.”

“Seriously?”

“Of course, what man who calls himself a man would allow his women and children to be enslaved? The few who have avoided death this way, we kill ourselves. I will not tolerate cowards!”

“V-very good.” Lady nods, “Although, can we truly afford to throw away more men, even the cowards?”

The general shrugs helplessly. “I have no other options. We have truly reached the end of our rope here. It’s do or die time. The entire demi-human realm is close to complete and utter annihilation.”

“I understand, general.” Lady sighs, looking just as helpless. “Then what tribes yet can we still ask for aid?”

As she asks this, a few people slip into the tent. The tent Lady and the others are gathered in appears to be HQ for the army, a massive tent with a table in the middle and a large map of the area. Several key positions are marked on the map with various pins. As for who slips into the tent, there is a strange man, a young catgirl, an only slightly older looking squirrel girl, and of all things a dark elf.

“Perhaps we can call on the bat tribe. I’ve heard that the proper way to contact them is to shine a light into the sky and-“

Lady interrupted the general by lifting a hand, looking over at the dark elf. “What is your kind doing here? I heard the slavers came to your… resort… a month ago. My scouts say that the dark elf men remain, but all the women were gone. I’m not surprised your men surrendered without fighting back considering how you treat them.”

“Hmph!” The woman snorts, looking down her nose at the dog demi-human leader. “You speak to the Matriarch of the darkelf’s Wendy so casually. If you were a man, I’d have you stripped down and whipped.”

“Ai… but I’m not a man.” Lady responds darkly. “I’m a woman like you… care to call me a sexist bigot as well for not ascribing to your bullshit feminism?”

Wendy snorts even louder. “Of course, you’re just a poor victim brainwashed by the patriarchy… I had hoped the women’s suffrage, where we freed you women of the oppression of men, would have opened your mind-“

“Freed us? You led a slander campaign against men all across the demi-human world, brainwashing our youth into believing your rhetoric and eventually had all of the tribe elders, my father included, disposed. Half of them took their lives from sheer embarrassment. My father still hasn’t recovered from the shame after you smeared him with false rape allegations.”

“An ends to a means…”

“Had more of the elders survived and the realm not been run by inexperienced women who got their jobs through affirmative action, perhaps we wouldn’t be in this state!” Lady shouts angrily, “You… you’re not welcome here, my guards will-“

Slap!

Wendy’s face is suddenly slapped by someone else in the room, causing what Lady was going to say to stop instantly. Wendy falls to the ground, her eyes panting as she rubs her face.

“Shut up, Wendy. I thought you were going to help negotiate with the other demi-humans, but you really are the worst. Go make me a sandwich.”

Wendy glares up hatefully. “You bastard… if you weren’t my baby daddy I’d seriously half ass making that sandwich…”

She continues to grumble as she gets up and walks out the tent.  Meanwhile, Lady’s wide eyes eventually turn to the man who dominated the queen of the feminists with a single strike. You smile and nod with a friendly demeanor.

“Oh? And who are you then?” Lady demands.

“First… the most important question…” You begin. “You freaking have batmen?”

“They’re not really bats.” The general sighs. “They just dress like a bat.”

“S-seriously…”

“They were actually originally the rat tribe, but they wanted to invoke fear in their enemies, so they started dressing like bats. Batmen are basically ratmen with wings.”

“Ah… you don’t say…”

“Enough talk of batmen!” Lady growls. “They’re not the hero we need right now.”

“But they are the hero we deserve.”

“Who are you, stranger, friend of foe?” Lady ignores the general.

“Me? Hmmm… how would I describe me?” You tap your lips. “If batman is the hero you deserve, then I guess I’d be Xian Xia protagonist?”

“You’re going to bang all the beautiful women and act like an arrogant asshole while everyone tells you how great and righteous and noble you are despite objectively being a terrible person?”

“Bingo!”

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“Nyaaaaaa!” A woman is ripped out of her burning house as a slaver feels up her body. “Save me!”

The entire village was already makeshift, about half the size of Riun before your renovations. Suffice it to say, it is burning all over as the slavers, numbering a few hundred, already overwhelmed the fighting force of men and are now pulling out all the women and children for slavery. It seems like the older men are simply slaughtered, considered not valuable enough for slavery. Only those young enough to become protagonists in their own spin-off series are being kept alive.

“Grandfather!” One little boy is tugged away while his grandfather pleads the slavers to not hurt his grandson.

The malicious humans stab the old man. “Nooooooo! Grandfather, I’ll keep my promise! I swear it!”

Somewhere else is a girl whose dressed as a boy. The slavers think she’s a boy, so they leave her in chains while they rape her mom in front of her, the dead father’s corpse only a few feet away. Her hands shake as she swears in her heart to take vengeance on those who wronged her.

Still, somewhere else, a boy is ripped apart from his love. “No, my love, don’t take her, you bastards!”

“Aren’t you just too weak?” The slaver says cruelly as he gropes the boy’s love lewdly. “Come back when you’re stronger! Better yet, just die!”

The slaver kicks him into a burning barn while his love shouts and cries to no avail. The other slavers shut the door, leaving him to contend with the blazing flames beyond and presuming him dead. Little does the slaver know the boy manages to climb out the back, just making it to safety before collapsing from smoke inhalation.

“Good one, boss, they’ll promote you for that!” a subordinate of the slaver says.

“You think? Why… if I keep on doing horrible acts, I reckon I’ll become the chief one day. Just in time for that kid we just murdered to have grown to the age of seventeen, gain power, and track me down with a heart full of anger and vengeance.”

“Good thing we killed him then. Eh, boss?”

“Of course! Being evil is so fun!”

And still, somewhere else, there was a mother desperately running from the slavers. She puts her baby in a wicker basket in the water, pushing the floating bundle downstream. Just as the baby floats out of sight, the mother is impaled by the guards. She was none other than the queen of this tribe, and she put a magical jewel that will deliver that babies inheritance at just the right time. Who knows what adventures that child will get into as he tries to understand the meaning of where he came from.

“Riun King, why are you just standing there watching? We need to do something!” Florian demands.

Really? Are you sure they don’t got it? I mean, if we just go in there and destroy all the bad guys, we’ll be ruining all these hero destinies. Those slavers are bound to get their comeuppance when these survivors grow stronger and start their own hero’s journey. Do you seriously want to deprive them of such a thing? In the end, isn’t it better they learn strength through adversity?”

“S-seriously…” Florian looks down. “To think, the way you see the world truly is unique. By saving these villagers, we’ll perhaps prevent the formation of the very heros that will shape this world in the age to come. I’m sorry, to think… I was so blind and-“

“Will you two idiots stop standing there? This was the village I grew up in. Charge!” Elena cries and points.

Snow White, Merida, Rapunzel, and Kida all leap off the airship, landing in various hero poses. Snow White runs off, murdering all the people who just killed the grandfather and then feeding him a potion that brings him back from the brink of death. Rapunzel saves the mother, cutting off the guys dick and then shoving it down his throat. She even let’s the boy-dressed girl slice his throat to vent her anger.

Merida frees the girl taken from her lover, immediately taking her to her love. By the time he wakes up, he’s in the arm of his beloved and all the threat is gone. Meanwhile, Kida fetches the baby and brings it back, handing it to the surviving members, including his sister and uncle. With only a couple hundred slavers, those four quickly execute a wave of death. Someone even casts a spell making it rain and putting out all the fires. Within five minutes, the entire situation has been fixed. You and Florian stand there wide-eyed as the girls start humanitarian aid, passing out food and clothing.

“A-all that wasted potential.” You cry.

Florian pats you on the back. “Chicks just don’t get the hero’s journey man.”

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