Chapter 83: The King of Lust

Antagony – Drakin Castle

I studied my daughter. An amazon with me. She had a pale but lean body with no fat on her. She had strong legs and curvy hips. Her breasts were big like mine and pierced with heavy, gold rings. She was fourteen and ready to serve. Her thick bush dripped with juices. She stood proud, holding her gold collar in hand.

“Are you ready to be owned by your father, Warrior?” I asked. “Are you ready to fight to protect him and kneel to love him? Will you serve him with your heart, your will, and your body? To give yourself utterly to his safety and pleasure?”

“Yes, Mother,” she said, her breasts quivering.

I tugged on her nipple ring and stared into her blue eyes. She had her father’s vivid eyes. Kurtis was also my brother. We were both children of Las. I quivered in delight, so glad that he had me. I had gone without him out on his missions to the world. He had so many different types of women to fuck and breed.

Elves. Gnomes. Dwarves. Unicorns. Arachne. Dryads. Even a valkyrie. That had been a dangerous time cuckolding an einherjar and getting out alive. That was why he had his defenders. His guards. I was so thrilled to have helped him breed so many women.

He always came home. Sometimes with the mothers. Sometimes not. His dwarven mistress had brought all seven of her husbands. They were just glad that when their wife wasn’t fucking Kurtis, she had all the monstrous menagerie that Lady Lasla had gathered over the years.

A zoo of monsters for depraved women to enjoy.

A small group of elves, all raising Kurtis’s daughters, had set up a village in the Haunted Woods and even had a gnome alchemist who was glad to have his daughter. Ufexis was a crazy mad-gnome who always had a new potion or concoction she wanted someone to try.

It was a fabulous place.

I led my daughter through Drakin Castle to where Kurtis awaited. We passed faeries going about their duties, three of them round with Kurtis’s children. Whole generations of his sons and daughters were growing up.

It was a rare pregnancy that wasn’t caused by his cock. He had an appetite, and there were hundreds of women all eager to bare his seed. Pilgrims even started journeying, tales spread by the crew of the Treasure Box.

Husbands brought their wives to be blessed by the Son of Lust. Sons their mothers. Fathers their daughters. Brothers their sisters. Mothers their daughters, too. That would result in them both going home bred and happy.

But tonight was Agrappi’s night. She would shine. I just knew it. She would be a good little slave. An amazon warrior who would do me proud. I led her by the nipple ring, tugging on her. I loved how she gasped and whimpered.

We reached the royal apartments. Nephi and her daughter were standing guard in their sphinx forms, Kaphina trying to look as regal as her mother. The girl had only recently started serving her father this way. Her belly was swelling with her own sphinx. Nephi’s other two daughters would join the royal guard when they were old enough.

“He’s waiting for you,” purred Nephi. “He’s very eager to have his amazon slave-daughter pleasure him.”

“I’m ready to serve,” Agrappi said, her voice clear.

Kaphina smiled for a moment before she remembered to be solemn.

I pushed open the doors and passed through the sitting room. It was richly appointed. Shessa was lounging on one of the sedans snuggled up with her daughter, the pair purring in their dreams. Pyrriah was playing a game of chest with her dragon-mother. They both smiled as we passed. The fairy queen was enjoying the pleasure of Princess Lavhi’s mouth, the rakshasa licking away, her belly swollen with her next baby.

She was kept bred and happy by Kurtis.

Queen Tinia nodded to the doors, smiling.

I bowed to her and headed into the bedchamber. A large, canopy bed occupied the center. It was big enough that Kurtis could sleep with a dozen women. His mother, sisters, fairy queen, and whatever lucky members of his harem he invited. Daughters. Concubines. Sex slaves. Today, it was just the three of us.

“I present my daughter to you to serve you, my Lord, as I vowed to do when she was conceived.” I bowed low to him. “I hope she meets with your approval.”

He smiled. “She is gorgeous. Come closer, daughter.”

“Lord Father,” Agrappi purred as she stepped forward, her black hair falling down her back. She knelt before him and held up the collar. “I am ready to take up my service to you as your blade and your whore, Lord Father.”

“Are you?” Kurtis said, his cock thrusting out hard before him. He took the collar from her. “Rise, Agrappi.”

She rose and held back her hair so he could collar her. It was made by Lasla’s power. It was magical, summoned from the ethereal lust that flowed through the world. He closed it about her neck. she shuddered, bound to him as his sex slave.

“You chose the easy path, unlike your stubborn mother,” he said.

“She made sure to raise me to be a slut in your service, Lord Father,” she moaned. “Take me. Use me.”

Kurtis

“On your knees and face your mother,” I ordered. “Let her see your face as I deflower and use you.”

“Yes, Lord Father,” Agrappi moaned. She dropped to her knees and spun around to face Antagony.

The amazon smiled at her daughter’s submission. My cock was so hard for this. I had waited for this day since Antagony made her promise. I was so glad to enjoy it. Deflowering my daughters was a task I relished in. I was so glad that they were coming of age. I could breed my own grandchildren.

I dropped to my knees behind my daughter-slave and pressed my dick into her thick, black bush. The amazon groaned, her body quivering in virginal delight. I felt her passion for me swelling in her. She burned for me like all my daughters did.

I smiled and thrust against her hymen. I loved the feel of her cunt stretching and stretching before my cock. She moaned as her hymen stretched before my dick. I loved the way she moaned as her cherry popped.

My amazon slave-daughter threw a look over her shoulder and gasped, “I am yours, Lord Father! Your daughter! Your blade! Your slut! Use me how you wish!”

“I plan on it,” I groaned as I sank to the hilt in her silky pussy.

Virgin pussy was always the best. So tight and succulent. Ripened fruit plucked for the first time. Her peachy twat squeezed around me. I gripped her hips and knew she wanted to be fucked hard and fast. She didn’t want tender love-making.

She was a whore like her mother. A sex slave who wanted to be used.

I drew back my cock, her pussy clenching down on me. She moaned as her other watched. Antagony trembled there, her eyes brimming lust and pride. She smiled at her daughter taking my dick as I buried back to the hilt in Agrappi’s pussy.

I fucked my slave-daughter hard and fast. Her firm butt-cheeks rippled from the impact of my cock. It was so good to hammer her hard. I buried into her with all that I had. I plowed deep and hard into her snatch.

She whimpered, squeezing her cunt down on my cock. She held me tight with her hot twat. I loved how she massaged me. It was a beautiful moment I fucked her hard, reveling in every thrust into her hot snatch. She felt wondrous about me.

“Lord Father!” she moaned, clenching her cunt down on my cock.

“Please our Lord,” Antagony whimpered, her lusts burning through her. She wanted to masturbate, her black bush dripping with her lust.

She wouldn’t.

She was a warrior. The amazon had discipline.

Antagony watched me with hot eyes as I pounded her daughter’s cunt. I fucked to the hilt in her cunt again and again. I plowed into her with all that I had. I loved slamming into her snatch. She squeezed her twat down around me.

She held me tight with all that she had. I loved it so much. I fucked her with force, my daughter-slave gasping and moaning. Her deflowered pussy quivered around my cock as she drank in the delight. She loved our incestuous rutting.

“Lord Father!” she gasped. “Is my pussy satisfying?”

“Yes, it is,” I growled. “Gods damn, you have an amazing cunt, Agrappi!”

“Thank you, Lord Father!” she moaned, the joy sweeping through her along with the building pleasure.

Antagony almost smiled. The corners of her lips turned up.

I fucked our daughter hard and fast. I drilled into her cunt with force. I loved the way her cunt squeezed down on me. It was just an incredible rush to have her fucking me. I plowed deep and hard into her twat. It was just a wonderful thrill to pound her with all that I had.

Her silky twat brought me closer and closer to cumming. I hurtled toward that moment of climax. I would have a huge burst to cum. Just flood her twat with all that I had. She squeezed her cunt down on me. She held me tight with that hot snatch.

“Damn, that’s it, Agrappi!” I growled.

“Lord Father!” she cried. “Lord Daddy! I’m yours! Always!”

I fucked her with force. I pounded her with all the passion that I had. She groaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. She massaged me with her silky twat. I fucked her with force. I thrust into her with all that I had. I reveled in every second of her pussy squeezing around me.

She gripped me with that hot twat. It was a perfect delight. I enjoyed every second of fucking her cunt. I rose toward my climax, and so did she. She whimpered, her pussy gripping me. She wanted me to cum first, of course.

She was a good sex slave.

I churned up her pussy until she was on the verge of climax. I buried to the hilt in her twat and erupted. My cum flooded my daughter-slave’s pussy. She gasped as she felt my jizz flooding her twat and her womb.

I bred her.

“Lord Daddy!” she howled as her pussy went wild around my dick.

Agrappi’s cunt spasmed around me. The amazon’s hot snatch suckled at me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful delight rippling through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped blast after blast of my cum into her pussy. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. It was an incredible moment.

I loved every last second of duping my cum into her twat. I filled her up with all my spunk. It was a magical moment. I groaned with each blast of spunk. A wave of heat washed through me as her twat suckled at my dick.

“Damn,” I groaned as her pussy suckled me dry. “Oh, Antagony, you have raised such a glorious daughter. You deserve a reward!”

“Thank you, my Lord,” the amazon purred, her pussy burning hot.

I spurted the last of the cum into my daughter-slave’s pussy. I enjoyed that hot cunt rippling around me. She felt so good. She suckled at me with all that she had. I panted, a big smile spreading on my lips. I pulled out of my daughter’s bred snatch. In a few generations, I would have an army of amazon daughter-slaves.

My kingdom would grow strong.

Antagony

My reward was to feast on my daughter’s sloppy cunt. I was so thrilled to receive this treat. I had raised her to be such a loving sex slave. I gripped her hips and nuzzled into her thick, black bush. Her tart cunt smelled so yummy.

But the salty cum in her was even more exciting.

I pressed my lips into her bush and found the folds of her sloppy cunt. I lapped at my daughter’s snatch, reveling in the incestuous act. I was so glad to make love to the oldest of my daughters with Lord Kurtis.

“Damn,” Lord Kurtis said, his cock nuzzling into my butt-crack. He knew I needed more. He was such a wise and loving man. “That is hot.”

I moaned my agreement as I kept licking at our daughter’s cunt. I gathered up the spunk leaking out of her as he found my asshole. My Lord thrust his dick against my aching sphincter. I whimpered into her twat as he popped past backdoor and slid into my bowels.

I moaned into Agrappi’s pussy as he sank deeper and deeper into my asshole. He bottomed out in me. I groaned at the feel of him in me. It was just such a wicked sensation. I squeezed down on him. He growled as I did that.

It was just so good. Just so amazing. I loved how he felt in me. I moaned into my daughter’s snatch and licked out his salty cum mixed with her tart juices. She squirmed over me, her eyes staring down at me with such lust in them.

I winked at her as I thrust my tongue back into her cunt and swirled around.

“Oh, Mother,” she whimpered, her big boobs jiggling. Her nipple rings gleamed in the lamplight. “Oh, yes, that’s so good.”

“Lick her clean, slut,” growled my Lord.

“Yes, Lord Kurtis,” I whimpered and thrust my tongue into my daughter’s deflowered pussy.

She groaned as I wiggled around in her. It was so amazing to share this incestuous pleasure with her. I flicked about in her as Lord Kurtis gripped my hips and drew back his big dick. My bowels gripped him. Massaged him.

He grunted and growled as he hammered my asshole. He fucked my slutty bowels with such force. My pussy dripped with juices as he hammered me with such force. It was just such a rush to have him burying into me again and again.

He fucked me with passion. He slammed to the hilt in me as I tongued our daughter’s pussy. I feasted on my little girl’s snatch. I swirled around in her, stirring her up. She groaned as I did that. Her entire body quivered as my tongue plunged into her.

“Mother!” she gasped.

“That’s right,” growled Lord Kurtis. “You lick all that cum out of my daughter-slave’s cunt!”

“Yes, Lord!” I whimpered, my bowels melting around his cock.

I scooped out the cum that I found in her. I licked and lapped at her twat, enjoying the treat of feasting on her. She moaned, her body shuddering as I feasted on her as my orgasm swelled in me. My big boobs bounced and heaved as he slammed into me.

He buried into me with hard strokes. I loved every second of him thrusting into me. My bowels melted around his big dick. He fucked me with all that he had. I whimpered as the heat melted through me. This was just such a good thing.

So wondrous.

He pounded me with all that he had. I loved it so much. I savored the heat rushing through me. It swelled me toward my climax. I would have a huge one. Just a big burst of delight. I clamped down on him, swelling toward that wonderful climax.

“Yes, yes, yes,” growled Lord Kurtis.

I wiggled my tongue around in our daughter’s pussy. I found more of his cum. I scooped it out of her. I plunged back in, searching for a trace of saltiness amid her tart delights. I found none, so flicked my tongue to her clit.

She couldn’t grow it into her dick without Lord Kurtis’s permission. But I could still suckle on our daughter’s bud. She moaned as I did that. Her breasts quivered. Her nipple rings gleamed. They were so beautiful to watch.

“May I cum, Lord Daddy!” she moaned. I’d have to reminder her only to call him that in private.

“Yes!” he growled, fucking to the hilt in my bowels. “Drown your mother, Agrappi!”

“Thank you, Lord Daddy!” she squealed.

Her tart juices gushed out and bathed my mouth. I licked and lapped at her, stroking through her folds as she shuddered. Her tits heaved. Lord Kurtis drove his cock into my asshole as I feasted on our daughter’s anal sheath.

I loved how good she tasted.

Just how delicious she was.

He slammed to the hilt in me and growled out, “Gods damn!”

His cum spurted into my asshole.

I could explode.

My orgasm burst in my pussy. My cunt writhed, ending pleasure flooding through my body, while my asshole spasmed around his dick. I shuddered, savoring my reward for raising an amazing daughter-slave. The first of many.

I milked Lord Kurtis’s spurting dick. He pumped all his jizz into my bowels. It was an incredible rush having him do that. I groaned, my face twisting in delight as he pumped blast after blast of his cum into my anal sheath.

“Antagony!” he growled.

“Lord Kurtis!”

“Mommy!” squealed my little girl as she ground her furred muff on my lips.

He filled me up with his spunk. It was an incredible moment. My heart pounded in my chest. I whimpered as he spurted the last of his cum into my bowels. I milked out every drop of his jizz while purring into my daughter’s snatch.

“That’s perfect,” he said. “You did well, Antagony.” He slid his cock out of my asshole. “You and your daughter are free to use your hermaphrodite-cocks on any sluts you want until morning. Then I want her in armor ready to serve as a guard.”

“Yes, Lord Kurtis,” I breathed, smiling up at my daughter. I knew who we would be fucking with our hermaphrodite-cocks.

Each other.

Kurtis

I was gazing out at my domain with Lasla and Pyrriah pressed against me, their bodies naked. The sun was setting. It was a few days after Agrappi gave herself to me. She was proving a strong warrior and a wanton slut. Several of the dragons flew through the sky. My daughters with Pyrriah and Mother. They were beautiful creatures.

“Lord Father,” Agrappi reported. “There are two nagas at the gates of the castle. One says she’s Zianamilizzi, Istandar of Kyizziania. She’s with her daughter, Zaazzinia. Your daughter, Lord Father.” I smiled at that. I glanced at my sisters. “Shall we say hello to an old friend.”

“The nagas are not my favorite,” muttered Lasla.

“Zianamilizzi was always our ally,” Pyrriah said. “And she has our niece. We have to dote on her.”

Lasla grinned from ear to ear. “Yes, we do.”

We headed through the castle to the throne room. Queen Tinia was already sitting on her throne bedecked in jewelry. She had hers beside mine with Lasla’s and Pyrriah’s on a slightly lower level. It was a fiction since this was Queen Tinia’s kingdom.

She knew her place as my third wife beneath my sisters.

I sat, my cock thrusting up hard. The court was full of fairies. Several of the elves were here, two of their bellies round and swollen. My dwarven mistress was lounging while having her pussy eaten out by Stalker. She was pregnant with another of my children.

I hoped my dwarven sons had more lust than the average dwarven male. They were almost sexless. The doors opened and Zianamilizzi slithered in, her purple hair framing her face, her tail sliding behind her of the same hue. She wasn’t wearing all her jewelry. A nervous and younger naga with smaller breasts and blue scales and hair slithered beside her. She had my eyes. I knew my daughters all on sight.

“Lord Kurtissss,” hissed Zianamilizzi when she reached me. She bowels low and kissed the tip of my fleshy scepter. “May I pressssent our daughter, Zaazzinia.”

“Noble Father,” purred my daughter, her eyes alight with delight. She bowed low and kissed the tip of my cock. I shuddered at the feel of her hot mouth smooching the tip of my cock. Pleasure shot down my shaft from that delicious kiss. “I am honored to meet you. Mother hassss told me sssso much about you.”

“About how hard he makes her cum?” Lasla asked.

“Yes, Auntie Lasssla,” Zaazzinia purred.

“Aziiliiniria is now Empresssss, your daughter with our previoussss empressss. She has killed her mother and moved against me fearing your other daughter, Zaazzinia, would challenge her,” Zianamilizzi said. “I have fled with our child and what remains of my power to your land. I beg for sssancturay.”

“Granted,” I said. Nagas really was despicable, but I could raise Zaazzinia and her sisters and daughters right. Have nagas who, like my rakshasa daughters, would be raised to not be murderous monsters. It was a pity my other daughter followed that terrible hag’s example.

I wasn’t surprised. My daughter with Queen Athirmi, Anaryili, had done the same thing. She ruled the Queendom of Naith from the Ziggurat. I smiled down at my daughter. She was a gorgeous thing. Her lips had felt wondrous on my cock.

“Love my cock with your mother, my daughter,” I told her. “I will take care of you. You shall bear me more daughters and live in comfort here as one of the princesses of my kingdom.”

“Thank you, Noble Father,” she purred and glanced at her purple-haired mother.

“We are very fortunate to share hissss cock,” hissed Zianamilizzi. “I missed you greatly, Lord Kurtissss. I am not ssssadened to have to flee my power if it meansss reuniting with you. It wassss ever a great regret that I did not depart with you on your grand quest.”