Chapter 15: Downtime at Home
When you've got as many women to rape as I had, you wind up with these long stretches, where technically you could be raping new women, but really, should you be raping new women? At least, I assume you'd have the same problem. Maybe you're better at time management than me.
With Jeanne and Blake reporting back to me, I had the most important intelligence getting fed back to me. With so many women (and former men) in the canonical underworld under my control, plus the White Fangs as an organization increasingly composed of just my slaves... well, I had the chance to just take a break and laze around the house. I was watching some soaps on the television all by my lonesome one lazy morning, when I realized that I was doing it all on my own, and I owned like, fifteen sex slaves that were always in convenient reach, making me get up off the couch and go to the kitchen.
Emerald, Cinder, and Tyuule were all in my kitchen, the three of them having pretty much become the household's cooks. Tyuule on account of being my actual wife and wanting to cook for me, Cinder on account of being forced to constantly play the role of my extra-shapely submissive Stepford wife, and Emerald because... well, I didn't really know. All of them were wearing aprons, Emerald wearing some lingerie underneath hers, Cinder wearing nothing underneath hers, and only Tyuule wearing actual clothes underneath hers.
I stuck a finger into the batter that Cinder was using to prepare dessert, licking it up off my fingers, annoying the piss out of the woman - though all she could actually say was, "Ah, did you want to taste some of the batter, dear? You can eat the rest, if you like, sweetheart."
"Nah, thanks for the offer, though. Emerald, you're on break," I said, grabbing Emerald's wrist and pulling her along with me back to the entertainment room, plopping down in front of the television and making her sit next to me. She was quiet as she sat next to me, maybe afraid of what I was going to do with her, maybe anticipating it. (If the person wasn't feeling seething hatred I couldn't pick up any of their emotional state with my Semblance.) "Ahh..." I idly snaked one hand around her hip, making her twitch and smile. "You know, Emerald, you're pretty lucky."
"Lucky, Master?" She asked. "Oh, right. Because I was going to fall in with a bad crowd, right, Master?" She didn't even get the slightest bit mad about calling me Master any more. I just let out a low chuckle at that.
"Well, yeah. Double lucky, though, because you're really my first sex slave. Elsa doesn't count," I added, to head off any arguments on that point. "See, when you acquire a sex slave, you want them to be unique, right? But because you were so early, you just got to be unique by being yourself." I groped her ass.
"Ah! You mean like how Cinder has to act like your Stepford wife, and Amy has to crawl around and moo, right, Master?" Emerald asked, showing off just how smart she was. I gave her nose a little boop.
"That's right, my cute little sex slave."
"There's also that I get to live under your roof, in your nice house, too, Master," Emerald said, which had my cock furiously pounding against its confinement in my pants pretty much instantly.
"You're too good at dirty talk. Go ahead and suck me off," I told her, leaning back and turning off the television. If Emerald hadn't meant to turn me on, she didn't complain about my words, unzipping my pants and pulling them down, letting my hard cock bounce free and slap her right in the cheek. She shifted to kneel in front of me, and I idly grabbed a pillow and tossed it down to her. "Don't want my slave to get scraped up knees," I told her.
"Ah, thank you, Master," she said, gulping as she shifted into position properly, before just wrapping her pretty, dark lips around the tip of my dick. Her eyes stared up at me, worshipful, as she started to slide slowly down my length, taking my cock into her throat, moaning around my dick as it filled her up. She made for a great view as she slid all the way down, humming and faintly twitching in place, her toes curling behind her as she held her nose right up against my pelvis, her throat practically vibrating on my cock. I took out my scroll and snapped some quick pictures, and rather than looking embarrassed, Emerald just did her best to smile up at the camera.
"You really are such a good girl, huh?" I asked her, and she nodded as best she could around my dick. "You're a natural follower, and that makes you a natural slave, too. Your throat's so fucking good," I breathed, reaching for the back of her head and idly grinding her into my pelvis. She sputtered momentarily around my cock, the vibrations and splatter of spit serving to further stimulate me, making me let out an even more base groan as she worked my dick over like that, saliva slobbering out of her cute mouth as she sucked me off. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she actually came at that point, letting out a loud, strangled moan around my cock.
I peeled her up and off at that point, popping her mouth off my dick, watching as her pink tongue flapped around in her mouth, her green eyes peeled back in bliss as she twitched in place. "Take off your apron," I ordered, and her trembling hands moved to obey, reaching up for the lace around her neck, goosebumps running across her bare skin as she panted in place. Soon enough, she was just showing off her delicious chocolate tits, contained inside of a pink bra that had my dick outrageously hard, bouncing in front of her face as she caught her breath.
I didn't wait for her to finish catching her breath, though - I just slammed her face down my cock, choking her on my dick again. "Oh, do the double victory sign thing," I told her, as I ground her into my pelvis, and she dutifully did exactly that, trembling softly as she was choked on my cock and obeyed my command. I took a good few photos of her like that, looking absurd and obscene, a smile growing across my face as she worked, and I peeled her up and off after a few long, pleasant moments, my dick twitching in front of her face. "Enjoying yourself?"
"Yes, Master," she said. I let go of her hair, and she just slurped my dick right back down her throat, this time starting to bob, sliding slowly up and down my length, her tongue slithering back and forth across the underside of my cock. She hummed softly as she worked, clearly loving sucking my dick quite a bit, and I decided to give her an extra bonus reward, kicking off my shoe before rubbing my foot against her pelvis, teasing her clit and sex through her underwear.
It took about three bobs of her head for her to come again, with that stimulation, moaning around my cock, serving also to stimulate my dick in her throat. I idly reached down for her tit, slipping my hand under her bra to just grope her tits, making her mewl and go cross-eyed with pleasure, saliva splattering out over her lower lip as she trembled in place, hot pants escaping her throat as she all but choked herself out on my cock, drunkenly slumping down into my pelvis. "That's a good girl," I groaned, feeling my balls churn. I had no reason to hold back, after all - she was my loyal little cocksucking sex slave. "Here comes."
She had enough sense to slide back up to the tip, and then I erupted all over the inside of her mouth, splattering her palate and tongue with my cum, letting out a long, self-satisfied sigh as I found release in there. Once I was spent, I popped her off my dick. "You can watch the television as long as you keep my cum in your mouth," I told her, and she nodded, quietly clambering up onto the couch, sitting there as she turned on the television to watch something with me. I just leaned back and idly stretched one arm around her - she even leaned into me sweetly, almost like a girlfriend instead of a sex slave.
She managed to keep it in her mouth for what was probably ten full minutes. Once she swallowed, though - having no choice between that and just dribbling up all my cum over her tits - it was back to the kitchen with her. After my show ended, I contemplated what would be fun to do in the meantime. I ultimately decided I wanted a threesome, taking out my scroll and messaging my two maidens: Nip and Raven.
Nip practically skipped into the room, wearing nothing but that dead sexy collar of hers, purchased and personally designed by the girl in question to degrade her as much as possible. "Good morning, Master," she said, smiling brightly at me, just kneeling at my side and nuzzling her cheek against my knee. "What did you want from me, Master? Your loyal little fuckpet will do whatever you say."
"I know, Nip," I said, grinning as I reached for her large mouse ears, scratching one. "Wait for Raven to get here, I want a threesome with my maidens."
"Ah... it's so sexy, Master, that you so completely dominated half the maidens who even exist," Nip said, licking her lips, her long tail swiping back and forth behind her in delight. "I'm so happy that you broke me as a woman and let me live out all my fantasies of being completely dominated by a faunus man, bred into being his bitch, used as his fucktoy..." she shivered as she spoke, goosebumps running along her flesh. Not because I was giving her commands, just because she was that much of a horny submissive masochist. "Ahn... I'm glad you turned me into a faunus, Master, you're the superior race, humans should all be transformed into faunus, so we can appreciate how much better you are than us firsthand!"
I idly slid my hand around her body, just groping one of her tits. Raven then opened the door to the entertainment room, seeing a happy Nip swishing her tail back and forth. "Master, you wanted me?" Raven was wearing just a skimpy set of lingerie, plus a silk bathrobe - which was loose at all times, obviously, so I could see her enlarged tits and her pregnant belly. It had my dick throbbing hard in my pants as I looked her over, Nip hurriedly sliding under my leg, finding my zipper with her teeth, and pulling it down, tail wagging behind her as she looked up at me.
"Yeah, I want to enjoy both my maidens together," I told her. "Mm. My personal maidens," I said, as Nip put her (exceptionally skilled by this point - I'm pretty sure she spent her free time just practicing) mouth to use undoing the button on my pants, pulling them and my underwear down together, letting my hard cock spring into the air. "One an eager fuckpet, one a doting second wife. Pretty great, huh?" I glanced down at Nip.
"Yes, Master!" Nip agreed. "Knowing that you're breeding out the human from Raven is so wonderful, Master," she said, grabbing my cock and just slapping her own face with my dick. "I hope you breed out the human from all your bitches! The chance to be a mother to a faunus baby is every woman's dream!" She wrapped her lips around my cock at that point, sliding down in a single movement.
Raven, for her part, found a seat right next to me on the couch, letting me paw at her sexy body while Nip choked herself out on my cock. She trembled softly as my fingers dug into her tits, due to my supernaturally good sex skills, a soft breath escaping her throat. "Yes, Master," she said, gingerly leaning into me, finding my lips with hers for just a moment. "I hope I'm completely satisfactory to you," she said, and I knew the subtext of what she was saying - she hoped that I wouldn't go after Yang. "You can use me however you want, Master. Whatever new ways you prefer." She leaned in to kiss me on the neck, her lips suckling softly, attentively, her hand sliding along my torso, pushing up my shirt.
Nip was just facefucking herself on my cock by that point, ramming her cute little mouth up and down my dick, pretty much going cross-eyed from the force. Her hands were laced together behind her head as she roughly pounded her mouth on my cock, her throat swelling forcefully with each pump of her face up and down my cock. It had me furiously hard, Nip auto-irrumating herself at the same time I was being practically worshiped by Raven's fingers and lips, as the woman in question slid my shirt slowly up to reveal more and more of my chest, eventually breaking off the kiss to pull my shirt the rest of the way up and off. "You're so handsome, Master," she said, her voice effusively submissive and full of desire, trying her best to prove herself good enough for me.
"I am pretty damn sexy," I agreed, glancing down at Nip. Nip didn't stop facefucking herself on my cock, but she did add a frantic nod into the rapid, forceful movements, her tongue swishing along my dick as she pounded away. "But you're pretty hot yourself, especially after I gave you a few tweaks to up your sexiness levels, and with that pregnant belly of yours, huh?" I teased, hand going to her stomach. "This little tyke of yours, what do you think will become of her?"
Raven swallowed at that. "It... hopefully, she will serve as a quiet reminder of how utterly and completely you've dominated me, Master," she said, clearly wanting her daughter to be spared a life as my fucktoy. Really, that depended on how I felt about the kiddo. "But I'm sure you're happy to enjoy young, eager sluts like Nip, aren't you?" She asked, reaching down for Nip, grabbing one of her ears and just ramming the girl all the way down my cock, choking her on my dick. "You've got so many of us, so many bodies, so many minds, and you can tweak either however you like. We're just clay for you to mold as you please."
Please just keep raping your current victims, don't rape my children too. That was the subtext of what she was saying - and it was hot as fuck. I grabbed her head, dragging her into a forceful kiss, my tongue invading her mouth as my other hand groped one of her tits, just mauling the fat thing. It was already starting to leak milk, as she salivated and squirmed in place, whimpering into my mouth, and Nip, meanwhile, was going cross-eyed from getting choked on my cock. It was Nip who came first, moaning around my dick, then Raven joined her in ecstasy thanks to a combination of the kiss and the grope, and then I came, mostly from the sheer powerful delight of dominating two of the strongest women in this whole universe like this.
When I was finished coming down Nip's throat - and not a second before - I broke off the kiss with Raven, sighing as my fingers slid across her bare stomach again. I considered fucking Raven, treating Nip like she was just my fluffer - that was the sort of thing the masochistic sub would love - but then my stomach growled loudly, and I was reminded of the cavernous hunger that had also been a part of the deal for power. "Right, I'm gonna go grab something to eat," I said, idly yanking Nip off my cock, leaving her to tumble onto the ground for a moment, panting in pleasure at her mistreatment as I pulled on my pants. I didn't bother grabbing my shirt, or giving the pair any particular direction - Raven just followed after, while Nip crawled along the ground, nametag dangling noisily under her.
Lucky for me, Tyuule, Cinder, and Emerald had finished up with the preparations for my meal, Cinder's continued quiet loathing, hidden behind her placid Stepford smile, still feeding my Semblance. "Cinder, you should handfeed me," I decided on, pretty much purely because she was pissed at me.
"Of course, darling," she said, smiling warmly as she stepped up to me, spearing some of the lunch she'd made - the starter was spaghetti. "Say 'aaah,' dear," she said.
"Aaah," I told her. I chomped down on the food offered up to me, while Tyuule set out a dog bowl for Nip, the Fall Maiden actually preferring to eat at my feet like an animal, on her hands and knees. (Really! I asked and made her answer honestly! It wasn't me!) "Mm, delicious," I said, smiling at her with some wicked sadism in my eyes that made her hatred rise. "You're a pretty good chef, now that you've put the effort in."
"Thank you, sweetheart," Cinder said, goosebumps of pleasure running along her skin even as quiet irritation deep in her heart continued to feed my Semblance.
Tyuule sat down at the table like a human being, as did Raven. I wound up even letting Emerald sit down - but Cinder didn't get to. Cinder didn't even get to enjoy any of the food, instead being forced to feed my ravenous appetite, as I ate through most of the food that had been prepared, for all the multiple courses. Spaghetti? Down my gullet. Tomato soup? Slurped down bit by bit by yours truly, Cinder fuming as she spooned it into my mouth. Delicious chocolate chip cookies for dessert? Yeah, I ate literally all of them except one (Tyuule ate that one).
Once I was done eating, I let out a loud belch, stretching in my seat. "Ah, right, Cinder, you didn't get to eat, did you?"
"I ate a small amount during the cooking, dear. I probably should watch my figure anyway, I don't want to get fat on you, my love." My cock throbbed in my pants, because we both knew exactly why she was saying those things. "You deserve a slender, curvaceous woman, with tits and ass but a tight stomach, darling."
"I do, but you also got to eat something," I declared, my cock throbbing in my pants. I just leaned back in my seat, unzipping my pants. "Luckily, that goddess's blessing means my dick sprays a fuckton of tasty cum, so you can just get down on your knees and enjoy it," I explained, and Cinder shivered softly, but didn't even have to be directly ordered to obey, kneeling down in front of me to pull my cock out of my pants. We had a glass table in our dining room now, purely to deny Cinder (or whoever else) any privacy when she did this.
Unlike Emerald, Cinder didn't get a pillow. She just got to wrap her lips around my cock and suck it down into her throat in a smooth movement, all the women around the table quietly watching, for their own reasons. Tyuule had a quiet, impassive gaze as she watched the woman bob on my cock. When she caught me looking her way, she offered a wry smile. "She planned to just use faunus as part of her plans. Now she's being used - and not even really as part of a plan, is it?" I chuckled at my wife's lewd joke at Cinder's expense, the woman's cheeks flushing scarlet.
Emerald, on the other hand, had a more quiet and almost mouselike expression, staring with wide eyes as I casually disrespected Cinder like this, enjoying showing off her nearly-naked body, the only thing she was wearing being an apron just to reaffirm her submissive stature. She gulped sweetly, eyes flicking up to mine, and I could see that she was truly thankful that she was my first sex slave, and therefore relatively lightly treated, compared to the rest.
Nip watched from a kneeling position not so far from Cinder with what was probably some degree of jealousy, panting loudly the whole time, hands twisting around in front of her. "Oh, Nip, you can masturbate to me getting sucked off by my sweet, doting docile little Stepford wifey. She doesn't mind a bit, isn't that right, babe?" I prompted, peeling Cinder off my cock as I finished that question.
"Yes, of course, dear," Cinder agreed. "Anything you want, you deserve, and will surely receive, my sweet," she said, before slurping her way back down my cock. She bobbed frantically at that point, clearly wanting to just get me off so she could receive my cum and her daily dose of protein.
Raven was watching with an almost impenetrable expression, staring down at the frantic form of Cinder, breathing softly through her nose as she stared. "What are you thinking, Raven?" I asked her, grinning ear to ear. "Answer honestly."
"I'm thinking that I'm glad I'm above Cinder on the totem pole," Raven said, her hand idly going to her belly. "I hope my daughter will be too."
"Oh, definitely," I said, idly grabbing a tangle of Cinder's long, silky dark hair and starting to just pound her face on my cock. "Any kid of yours is going to be well-treated, you know? You're right after Tyuule in my heart, honest," I explained, my dick throbbing. "Maybe after Nip as far as my dick's concerned, though - look at the little masochist go!" I said, gesturing to the noisy bitch.
Nip, at that, exploded in orgasm, moaning loudly and thrashing in place, eventually collapsing onto one side as she continued to frantically play with herself, one hand in her cunt as she played with herself, actually just drooling on the floor. Her wantonness was exaggerated for her own kinks, I'm sure, but it didn't make it any less hot.
"I'll try to be a better cocksucker and fuckdoll for you, then, Master," Raven said, which was just about the right thing to say to make me drag Cinder up to the tip of my cock and just erupt inside her mouth, spraying hot cum all over her palate and tongue. I came a fuckton, so some of it wound up dribbling all over her chin and down onto her cute pink apron, but she took it without complaint, gulping down what got in her mouth.
"Ehh, don't worry, you're basically my second wife," I reassured Raven. I glanced over at Tyuule, who didn't mind at all - warrior bunnies really didn't get jealous, seemed like to me. "You want to fuck, babe?" Unlike my sex slaves, Tyuule got to choose when we had sex - and I always had it, when she wanted it.
She just smiled at that. "You fucked me for three hours straight this morning, darling."
"That's not a 'no,'" I pointed out, making her chuckle softly.
"A 'quickie'," she decided on, standing up, starting to strip herself naked. Unlike my various sex slaves, she always wore fairly normal, even conservative clothes. The sweater that lay beneath her apron was an ordinary, somewhat loose thing (though not so loose as to hide the size of her tits). Her jeans weren't crazy tight, even if they wound up struggling to handle her tail, so they tended to just get hooked low. Her underwear was normal, even sporty, as she peeled her way out of that too, unveiling her naked body to me in short order and stepping over to sit in my lap, her butt right in Cinder's face as she slipped me inside her without any further foreplay. "Mm," she hummed, then leaned in to kiss me on the lips, hungrily slurping on my tongue.
I let out my own hum of appreciation, one hand coming up to play with her full round breast, the other fondling her tight bunnygirl ass. The one on her ass slid up towards her belly, gently running along the pregnant bump, my cock throbbing in her cunt as I contemplated the fact that this woman was pregnant with my child. I growled, even, my cock throbbing inside her, and she broke off the kiss. "You sometimes seem more attracted to my belly than me."
"I like knowing that this beautiful warrior goddess," I said, kissing her neck for a moment for emphasis, making her let out a soft hum of pleasure, "is pregnant with my child." My cock throbbed inside her, and I slid a hand down to her clit. "She is incredibly hot, after all," I told her, leaning in to kiss her.
The fact that we had an audience didn't really matter to us. They were just toys, pretty much, things as far as either of us were concerned. It was like worrying about your fleshlight watching you fuck your wife - who cared? Raven, Nip, Emerald, Cinder... they were just sex toys who I could do whatever I pleased with and to. Their bodies and minds were mine to do whatever I cared to with. Tyuule was special, her feelings more-or-less genuine, not coerced by me at all.
As our tongues warred in one another's mouths, and my cock pumped inside Tyuule's cunt as she started to get into the spirit of things, just pounding her slick sex up and down my cock, gripping and squeezing away, I didn't even mind that Nip was still masturbating despite only being permitted to for the case of Cinder. She was too horny to realize as much and I'd just punish her later anyway.
Tyuule came before Nip did, even, suggesting that she was definitely still getting off on watching me humiliate other women, moaning in delight into my mouth as her tongue swished and flashed against mine. I groaned and groped both her breasts in my hands, letting go of our kiss to suck on her neck instead, letting her let out sweet cries of pleasure.
My hand was soon sliding back down, this time towards her clit, finding the sensitive nub, playing with her body with the expertise of a guy who had porno sex powers but also cared at least a little bit to know exactly what his wife liked - which meant she came before the first orgasm even finished, thrashing against me, her hard nipples scraping into my bare chest as she just sighed into my ear, starting to nibble on it a moment later, almost absently, her tongue slithering inside a moment later, really teasing me and showing just how damn sexy she could be.
The whole time, of course, she pounded her pussy up and down my cock - and after a couple more easily-provoked orgasms on her part, I let go inside her, filling her up with another thick load of cum, shuddering beneath her as I unloaded.
"A quickie," she breathed, pressing her forehead against mine as we both recovered.
"That's what you said," I agreed, though I could see a smoldering heat in her eyes, and a flush of arousal on her cheeks. "I can always go fuck the maid twins," I said, my dick throbbing inside of her cunt despite my words. "You don't have to worry about anybody's preferences but your own."
"Mm... true," she said, kissing me on the lips as she started to bounce again, her hands idly wrapping around my neck as she started to move. We just enjoyed one another's bodies like that for quite some time.
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