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The Horsemen
War
Pestilence
Death (approaches) Famine
Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)
Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."
"Not at all. In fact I do enjoy when my women fuck eachother. Not just for the obvious reason of the lovely display but it also keeps the harem in a comfortable state between horny and satisfied. And it is anbexcellebt way to keep your instincts appeased once you are pregnant." he smilled. "In fact view every girl in here as potential competition AND a potential lover and you'll have no problems." he smilled. Offcourse the Faunus were less divided than tributes and conquests from various kingdoms. But the internal politics of so many women close to a man as powerfull as him could still become tricky and Jeanne was so cute and soft that she needed the advice.
"Offcourse,one thing should be obvious...~"
"And that is?" Jeanne looked at him, waiting for him to finish his sentence. She wasn't exactly a political thinker, and she would rather have been a simple hunter than worry about ruler-ship or anything like that.
"... I am still the master of both of you. Don't try to run off together or something stupid like that yes?" he asked placing a kisd between her ears. He was quite suprised that she wad a thinker of any form after the last 30 minutes.
"I won't!" Jeanne didn't want to disappoint her master, "I just meant we could please each other." It was becoming obvious he was going to have to deal with inter-harem relationships.
Dealing with them was not what he would have called it, it wasn't even aäterminology that ever went to his head. No, he was going to ENJOY his inter harem relationships. As long as both women were his, there was not even the idea of jealousy in his head. "Just make sure to raise your hips nice and high when you go down on her. I might feel... enticed by the show." he grinned before tenderly nibling her neck.
“I have had sex with her before.” It had been a drunken one night stand that turned into two. Very fun nights, but neither really wanted to talk about it.
"I... figured as mutch?" Krieg replied with a small confused chuckle. "Dear, that is not a problem. As long as both of you know that you are mine first and eachothers second, all is well okay? Do not worry."
Jeanne looked at him, “And what are you going to do next? Are you going to add more women to your harem?”
A smirk crept onto the giants face. "Short term, that is the plan yes." he admitted locking eyes with her. "A bunch of girls and whatever resistance is left will keep me entertained for a bit... mid and longterm though well... can you keep a secret?"
Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)
Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."
"Not at all. In fact I do enjoy when my women fuck eachother. Not just for the obvious reason of the lovely display but it also keeps the harem in a comfortable state between horny and satisfied. And it is anbexcellebt way to keep your instincts appeased once you are pregnant." he smilled. "In fact view every girl in here as potential competition AND a potential lover and you'll have no problems." he smilled. Offcourse the Faunus were less divided than tributes and conquests from various kingdoms. But the internal politics of so many women close to a man as powerfull as him could still become tricky and Jeanne was so cute and soft that she needed the advice.
"Offcourse,one thing should be obvious...~"
"And that is?" Jeanne looked at him, waiting for him to finish his sentence. She wasn't exactly a political thinker, and she would rather have been a simple hunter than worry about ruler-ship or anything like that.
"... I am still the master of both of you. Don't try to run off together or something stupid like that yes?" he asked placing a kisd between her ears. He was quite suprised that she wad a thinker of any form after the last 30 minutes.
"I won't!" Jeanne didn't want to disappoint her master, "I just meant we could please each other." It was becoming obvious he was going to have to deal with inter-harem relationships.
Dealing with them was not what he would have called it, it wasn't even aäterminology that ever went to his head. No, he was going to ENJOY his inter harem relationships. As long as both women were his, there was not even the idea of jealousy in his head. "Just make sure to raise your hips nice and high when you go down on her. I might feel... enticed by the show." he grinned before tenderly nibling her neck.
“I have had sex with her before.” It had been a drunken one night stand that turned into two. Very fun nights, but neither really wanted to talk about it.
"I... figured as mutch?" Krieg replied with a small confused chuckle. "Dear, that is not a problem. As long as both of you know that you are mine first and eachothers second, all is well okay? Do not worry."
Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)
Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."
"Not at all. In fact I do enjoy when my women fuck eachother. Not just for the obvious reason of the lovely display but it also keeps the harem in a comfortable state between horny and satisfied. And it is anbexcellebt way to keep your instincts appeased once you are pregnant." he smilled. "In fact view every girl in here as potential competition AND a potential lover and you'll have no problems." he smilled. Offcourse the Faunus were less divided than tributes and conquests from various kingdoms. But the internal politics of so many women close to a man as powerfull as him could still become tricky and Jeanne was so cute and soft that she needed the advice.
"Offcourse,one thing should be obvious...~"
"And that is?" Jeanne looked at him, waiting for him to finish his sentence. She wasn't exactly a political thinker, and she would rather have been a simple hunter than worry about ruler-ship or anything like that.
"... I am still the master of both of you. Don't try to run off together or something stupid like that yes?" he asked placing a kisd between her ears. He was quite suprised that she wad a thinker of any form after the last 30 minutes.
"I won't!" Jeanne didn't want to disappoint her master, "I just meant we could please each other." It was becoming obvious he was going to have to deal with inter-harem relationships.
Dealing with them was not what he would have called it, it wasn't even aäterminology that ever went to his head. No, he was going to ENJOY his inter harem relationships. As long as both women were his, there was not even the idea of jealousy in his head. "Just make sure to raise your hips nice and high when you go down on her. I might feel... enticed by the show." he grinned before tenderly nibling her neck.
Azula, dressed in her finest, leaned back in her chair. She was the fire lord, and some man calling himself war had decided he wanted to talk after months of fighting. So she allowed it, watching the man walk into her court under the protection of a white flag, “Come to grovel under my heel?”
The giant let out a short, unamused laugh. "Cocky for a woman that has been carrying her families traditional stalemate into the fourth generation by now." he grinned. The almost pyramid like pedestal of the throne ensured Azula could look down upon him... but even so it was shockingly close. "No, I have come because I hear you are looking for... specialists. The guy with the..." he made a gesture to his forehead. "... third eye has failed you and with your uncle and brother gone rogue and you stuck to the throne, it is only a question of time till the earthkingdom regains ground... Or worse yet, till the watertribes actually start using their bending to challenge you on the open seas. You need help, your agents and recruiters are screamming for it... but those proxies are beneath me... I´ll talk to you directly."
"Love you too~"Krieg grinned and set out in a lonf almost leaping gate, the rare ryrhmic impacts of his feet senseable even an hour after he had left. It took him almost three of travelling at this rate till he arrived at the avatars camp, using the shock and awe of his sudden appearance to slay the two male companions were they stood and knock out the avatar himself... afterall he could not permit him to die until the watertribes were under Azulas control. Only then did he turn towards his prize, Katara.
Katara glared up at the man, unable to do anything as she looked at her dead friends, “You’ll pay for killing them!” She slashed at him with water, trying to knock him off balance.
This time Krieg actually ducked underneath the whipping tendril of fluid. Earth he could just take to the face but water, a sufficient amount of wazer kept in flow could prove a true hindrance, even to the horseman. And so he ducked and weaved between her attacks before finally ramming his fist into Kataras gut, bringing those flowing motions to an wnd rather abruptly.
Katara fell to the ground, but summoned an ice spike, aimed at his stomach. She didn’t want to kill anyone if she could, but he was a threat and had killed her brother and man she fell for.
This time Krieg chopped trough the frozen spear at the halfway point, the edge of his hand cutting thhrough it like an axe. "You can work with the moisture in the air... impressive..." he praised her before reverting the motion to give her a backhanded slap.
She was knocked back, the wind knocked out of her. But she pulled as much water as she could, throwing them like deadly disks of ice, trying to crawl to the water.
There was awfully little off it so close to the desert and while the fine icedisks shattered against his chest after cutting through his shirt. The giant caughr up to her in a single heartbeat.
"But with sutch low humidity..." he stepped on her back. "You only had lne good shot. And you missed that one."
Katara had the wind knocked out of her, and she was forced on the ground, “Kill me then. Azula would want that.”
"Maybe... but I think she'll enjoy seeing you broken even more." the giant grinned. "And so would Toph~"
“Don’t touch me!” She uselessly swung her arms at him, “And what did you do to her!?”
"Probably knocked her up." Krieg shrugged, leaning down to bind her hands, not necessarily to protect himself but to keep her from hurting herself in protest. The answer offcourse was applicable to both women they had discussed.
Katara glared at him, and she squirmed in his grasp, going silent. She was going to make him work for any sound he wanted out of her. And did he say knocked up Toph?
Once she was bound, Krieg simply picked the poor girl up, putting her onto her knees and holding her in her place by her hair while his free hand undid his belt. He'd take away her breath first and once she was gasping and exhausted, THEN he'd make her scream.
Katara was helpless as his cock hit her face. She groaned, not expecting such a club of a cock. It was massive, and her body instantly responded with a surge of need, "Screw you!"
"You resilient types need to work on your choice of words..." he scoffed, pulling Katarashead back by her hair till his cock had enough room to drop to the level of her lips.
"... I mean who do you think I am gonna screw in a couple seconds hm~?"
Katara kept her mouth closed, refusing to give into him. She would be stubborn till he decided to kill her.
He simbly squeezed her cheels from both sides with his thumb and indexginger, forcing her jaws to part initially before truely opening them up as his cock thrust into her mouth like a particullary salty jackhammer.
Katara gagged as her throat was filled. She could barely breathe as the beast decided her throat was going to be his toy. She began to panic internally, wondering how long she would last.
Krieg eondered that as well, showing no mercy to the waterbending prodigy as he brought her face closer and closer to his crotch.
She gagged and moaned harder. It wasn’t quite giving in, but the scent filled her nose. Not even the firelord had been this strong.
"You are a curious one... first you try to kill me now you moab like a whore from just having your mouth fucked. You must be a genuine pervert~" Krieg smirked, only going harder until her nose started bäpoking his belly.
She wanted to insult him, but she gagged and choked with every thrust down her throat. It was so much cock, and her body burned with growing need.
He continued to toy with her, tight throat and hatefull eyes pushing him closer to the edge with every passing moment.
"I wonder if you'll cum once you get to taste me~ The flavor does seem to be appealing to most women."
It was appealing, but Katara would not relent her hateful stare. Yet his cock was ruining her, and she arched her back as she tried to get more cock.
Krieg finally came at that moment, her writhing pushed him over the edge and he pumped a thick load of warm fresh semen down her gullet without any further warning, returning her gaze with a cocky smirk in between deep, raspy moans.
She struggled to swallow all of the cum that he would feed her. It was thick and addicting, her body burning with need. Her eyes rolled back, and she stop resisting as the cum flowed down her throat.
"See? Not half bad is it?" he asked while his seed was still flowing, filling her belly to the brim and buening his taste into her tongue, into her brain. It felt like hours till he finally pulled his hips back, freeing her throat and then her mouth from the meaty mass but letting the smeared tip hover before her lips so she could begin making amends.
"I won't..." She panted, the musk of his cock wafting in her face. She moaned, groping at herself, "I won't break~..." It was clear a part of her clung on, but the bender spread her legs for him.
"Sutch nasty words, maybe I should stuff your mouth again~" he contemplatedmm keeping her lios hoverring right in fron of the swollen head of his cock. "Although I see those thighs of yours have already parted so I assume you'd prefer to scream~?"
She stayed silent, but her legs spread wider for him. Unable to stop herself from showing off her soaked pussy. A pussy perfect to plunder.
"My my... almost forgot how stupidly wet waterbenders tend to be..." he smirked, leaning forward and gently pressing her down into the warm sand by her shoulder. "Guess I´ll put it to use then before you drown the both of us~"
“I can make sure you’ll never breed me~!” She could bend his cum, but it was almost a traitorous thought.
"Cute you think you´d be the first to try~" he laughed, bending down and slapping his mighty bitchbreaker down upon her belly. "If you could work with my bodily fluids you would already have... and working on your own body will be ineffective as well~"
She didn’t believe him, but that weight on her stomach sent her senses crazy. It was the most tempting thing she had ever smelled, and moaned at the sheer size.
Krieg dragged his cocl across her abdomen till it dropped and alligned with her drooling pussy. "Toph said you'd be a worthwhile addition to my harem, Azula thought mutch the same. Your chance to stand up to their promises~" with those words he thrusted, showing not a hint of mercy or hesitation. Wet as Katara wad, he foubted her puddy could offer any resistance even if she wanted to.
Katara cried out as he filled her. Her body arched hard, and she looked up at the man who was ruining her. Her eyes glazed over with lust, and she moved with him. It was easier than just being a dead fish, "So big!"
"Oh really~?" Krieg teased her from above, leaning diwn to force s nice sloppy kiss upon her plush lips.
"Almost didn't notice from thr buldge in your belly~"
Katara normally would have said something biting back, but now all she could feel was his cock. Driving breath from her with each hard thrust.
He grabbed herby the throat,choking her a little while pounding her into the sand.
"Don't worry, I won't risk killing you. Not until I have paraded you arround the poles, naked, pregnant and fully obedient to break in the others. If you are lucky you might even becoe the mother of the next avatar!" he lsighed. "Aftersll it'll be a member of your people this time."
That shouldn’t happen. But why was she excited by the idea of being his breeder. She screamed as she came, her seductive body just another notch for him.
Her new owner grinned, more than aware of the excitement in her eyes. Katara was just another conquest, a little desert after the feat that had been Toph... but still he savored every last second of breaking her.
Katara was soaked, and she just took every thrust. She had no idea when this would stop, but likely when this being was done with her.
And he was nowhere near done. Before his first orgasm it wasn't just her but the sand underneath her that was soaked. Katara didn't deserve his mercy and so he would just keep using her,even if she passed out from pleasure or exhaustion.
She came on his cock, shrieking with pleasure. Her eyes crossed, and her pussy a vice. She was too caught in the pleasure to insult him, to needy and horny.
He wasn't however. "Where has all your rebelliousness gone little waterwhore?!" he asked,tightening the chokhold arround her neck until he saw the first bit of fear in her eyes. "Did it leak our between your legs? Or was that just your intelligence?" His thrusts were as vicious as his words,preparing her womb,battering it into shape so she'd have enough room for his offspribg.
"It's so much!" She cried out as he didn't stop, unable to think, to resist. She was going to break harder, her mind and loyalty shifting to the man that was raping her.
Krieg grinned,the poor slut kept getting back to that one point and it was no wonder considerring the impressive outline in her belly. By now her insides would probably never fully return to their original arrangement,remaining nothing but a sleeve for his cock for all eternity.
"You want more~ You want master to cum don't you little waterwhore~?"
"Just cum!" The words slipped out, and she would never be able to take a cock from anyone else. Tears streamed down her face.
His chokehold grew looser and his thumb stretched up to play with her plump lips. She was over the point of no return, good. But Krieg was not a being of sexual satisfaction,he was WAR for crying out loud and he would push this advantage till her defeat was total. "No please~?" he moaned after a particullsry hard thrust. "No master~?" he continued. "Maybe you don't want to bear my children afterall...~"
"I just need to cum!" She was so pent up, and the shame only pushed her closer to a climax. It was the worst and best sensation that ever hit her, but she was so close to fully being his.
"I know...~" he groaned, holding back as best as he could. "But stubborn little whores don't deserve to cum. Nor do they deserve to be bred~ Only good loyal slavegirls get that."
Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)
Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."
"Not at all. In fact I do enjoy when my women fuck eachother. Not just for the obvious reason of the lovely display but it also keeps the harem in a comfortable state between horny and satisfied. And it is anbexcellebt way to keep your instincts appeased once you are pregnant." he smilled. "In fact view every girl in here as potential competition AND a potential lover and you'll have no problems." he smilled. Offcourse the Faunus were less divided than tributes and conquests from various kingdoms. But the internal politics of so many women close to a man as powerfull as him could still become tricky and Jeanne was so cute and soft that she needed the advice.
"Offcourse,one thing should be obvious...~"
"And that is?" Jeanne looked at him, waiting for him to finish his sentence. She wasn't exactly a political thinker, and she would rather have been a simple hunter than worry about ruler-ship or anything like that.
"... I am still the master of both of you. Don't try to run off together or something stupid like that yes?" he asked placing a kisd between her ears. He was quite suprised that she wad a thinker of any form after the last 30 minutes.
Azula, dressed in her finest, leaned back in her chair. She was the fire lord, and some man calling himself war had decided he wanted to talk after months of fighting. So she allowed it, watching the man walk into her court under the protection of a white flag, “Come to grovel under my heel?”
The giant let out a short, unamused laugh. "Cocky for a woman that has been carrying her families traditional stalemate into the fourth generation by now." he grinned. The almost pyramid like pedestal of the throne ensured Azula could look down upon him... but even so it was shockingly close. "No, I have come because I hear you are looking for... specialists. The guy with the..." he made a gesture to his forehead. "... third eye has failed you and with your uncle and brother gone rogue and you stuck to the throne, it is only a question of time till the earthkingdom regains ground... Or worse yet, till the watertribes actually start using their bending to challenge you on the open seas. You need help, your agents and recruiters are screamming for it... but those proxies are beneath me... I´ll talk to you directly."
"Love you too~"Krieg grinned and set out in a lonf almost leaping gate, the rare ryrhmic impacts of his feet senseable even an hour after he had left. It took him almost three of travelling at this rate till he arrived at the avatars camp, using the shock and awe of his sudden appearance to slay the two male companions were they stood and knock out the avatar himself... afterall he could not permit him to die until the watertribes were under Azulas control. Only then did he turn towards his prize, Katara.
Katara glared up at the man, unable to do anything as she looked at her dead friends, “You’ll pay for killing them!” She slashed at him with water, trying to knock him off balance.
This time Krieg actually ducked underneath the whipping tendril of fluid. Earth he could just take to the face but water, a sufficient amount of wazer kept in flow could prove a true hindrance, even to the horseman. And so he ducked and weaved between her attacks before finally ramming his fist into Kataras gut, bringing those flowing motions to an wnd rather abruptly.
Katara fell to the ground, but summoned an ice spike, aimed at his stomach. She didn’t want to kill anyone if she could, but he was a threat and had killed her brother and man she fell for.
This time Krieg chopped trough the frozen spear at the halfway point, the edge of his hand cutting thhrough it like an axe. "You can work with the moisture in the air... impressive..." he praised her before reverting the motion to give her a backhanded slap.
She was knocked back, the wind knocked out of her. But she pulled as much water as she could, throwing them like deadly disks of ice, trying to crawl to the water.
There was awfully little off it so close to the desert and while the fine icedisks shattered against his chest after cutting through his shirt. The giant caughr up to her in a single heartbeat.
"But with sutch low humidity..." he stepped on her back. "You only had lne good shot. And you missed that one."
Katara had the wind knocked out of her, and she was forced on the ground, “Kill me then. Azula would want that.”
"Maybe... but I think she'll enjoy seeing you broken even more." the giant grinned. "And so would Toph~"
“Don’t touch me!” She uselessly swung her arms at him, “And what did you do to her!?”
"Probably knocked her up." Krieg shrugged, leaning down to bind her hands, not necessarily to protect himself but to keep her from hurting herself in protest. The answer offcourse was applicable to both women they had discussed.
Katara glared at him, and she squirmed in his grasp, going silent. She was going to make him work for any sound he wanted out of her. And did he say knocked up Toph?
Once she was bound, Krieg simply picked the poor girl up, putting her onto her knees and holding her in her place by her hair while his free hand undid his belt. He'd take away her breath first and once she was gasping and exhausted, THEN he'd make her scream.
Katara was helpless as his cock hit her face. She groaned, not expecting such a club of a cock. It was massive, and her body instantly responded with a surge of need, "Screw you!"
"You resilient types need to work on your choice of words..." he scoffed, pulling Katarashead back by her hair till his cock had enough room to drop to the level of her lips.
"... I mean who do you think I am gonna screw in a couple seconds hm~?"
Katara kept her mouth closed, refusing to give into him. She would be stubborn till he decided to kill her.
He simbly squeezed her cheels from both sides with his thumb and indexginger, forcing her jaws to part initially before truely opening them up as his cock thrust into her mouth like a particullary salty jackhammer.
Katara gagged as her throat was filled. She could barely breathe as the beast decided her throat was going to be his toy. She began to panic internally, wondering how long she would last.
Krieg eondered that as well, showing no mercy to the waterbending prodigy as he brought her face closer and closer to his crotch.
She gagged and moaned harder. It wasn’t quite giving in, but the scent filled her nose. Not even the firelord had been this strong.
"You are a curious one... first you try to kill me now you moab like a whore from just having your mouth fucked. You must be a genuine pervert~" Krieg smirked, only going harder until her nose started bäpoking his belly.
She wanted to insult him, but she gagged and choked with every thrust down her throat. It was so much cock, and her body burned with growing need.
He continued to toy with her, tight throat and hatefull eyes pushing him closer to the edge with every passing moment.
"I wonder if you'll cum once you get to taste me~ The flavor does seem to be appealing to most women."
It was appealing, but Katara would not relent her hateful stare. Yet his cock was ruining her, and she arched her back as she tried to get more cock.
Krieg finally came at that moment, her writhing pushed him over the edge and he pumped a thick load of warm fresh semen down her gullet without any further warning, returning her gaze with a cocky smirk in between deep, raspy moans.
She struggled to swallow all of the cum that he would feed her. It was thick and addicting, her body burning with need. Her eyes rolled back, and she stop resisting as the cum flowed down her throat.
"See? Not half bad is it?" he asked while his seed was still flowing, filling her belly to the brim and buening his taste into her tongue, into her brain. It felt like hours till he finally pulled his hips back, freeing her throat and then her mouth from the meaty mass but letting the smeared tip hover before her lips so she could begin making amends.
"I won't..." She panted, the musk of his cock wafting in her face. She moaned, groping at herself, "I won't break~..." It was clear a part of her clung on, but the bender spread her legs for him.
"Sutch nasty words, maybe I should stuff your mouth again~" he contemplatedmm keeping her lios hoverring right in fron of the swollen head of his cock. "Although I see those thighs of yours have already parted so I assume you'd prefer to scream~?"
She stayed silent, but her legs spread wider for him. Unable to stop herself from showing off her soaked pussy. A pussy perfect to plunder.
"My my... almost forgot how stupidly wet waterbenders tend to be..." he smirked, leaning forward and gently pressing her down into the warm sand by her shoulder. "Guess I´ll put it to use then before you drown the both of us~"
“I can make sure you’ll never breed me~!” She could bend his cum, but it was almost a traitorous thought.
"Cute you think you´d be the first to try~" he laughed, bending down and slapping his mighty bitchbreaker down upon her belly. "If you could work with my bodily fluids you would already have... and working on your own body will be ineffective as well~"
She didn’t believe him, but that weight on her stomach sent her senses crazy. It was the most tempting thing she had ever smelled, and moaned at the sheer size.
Krieg dragged his cocl across her abdomen till it dropped and alligned with her drooling pussy. "Toph said you'd be a worthwhile addition to my harem, Azula thought mutch the same. Your chance to stand up to their promises~" with those words he thrusted, showing not a hint of mercy or hesitation. Wet as Katara wad, he foubted her puddy could offer any resistance even if she wanted to.
Katara cried out as he filled her. Her body arched hard, and she looked up at the man who was ruining her. Her eyes glazed over with lust, and she moved with him. It was easier than just being a dead fish, "So big!"
"Oh really~?" Krieg teased her from above, leaning diwn to force s nice sloppy kiss upon her plush lips.
"Almost didn't notice from thr buldge in your belly~"
Katara normally would have said something biting back, but now all she could feel was his cock. Driving breath from her with each hard thrust.
He grabbed herby the throat,choking her a little while pounding her into the sand.
"Don't worry, I won't risk killing you. Not until I have paraded you arround the poles, naked, pregnant and fully obedient to break in the others. If you are lucky you might even becoe the mother of the next avatar!" he lsighed. "Aftersll it'll be a member of your people this time."
That shouldn’t happen. But why was she excited by the idea of being his breeder. She screamed as she came, her seductive body just another notch for him.
Her new owner grinned, more than aware of the excitement in her eyes. Katara was just another conquest, a little desert after the feat that had been Toph... but still he savored every last second of breaking her.
Katara was soaked, and she just took every thrust. She had no idea when this would stop, but likely when this being was done with her.
And he was nowhere near done. Before his first orgasm it wasn't just her but the sand underneath her that was soaked. Katara didn't deserve his mercy and so he would just keep using her,even if she passed out from pleasure or exhaustion.
She came on his cock, shrieking with pleasure. Her eyes crossed, and her pussy a vice. She was too caught in the pleasure to insult him, to needy and horny.
He wasn't however. "Where has all your rebelliousness gone little waterwhore?!" he asked,tightening the chokhold arround her neck until he saw the first bit of fear in her eyes. "Did it leak our between your legs? Or was that just your intelligence?" His thrusts were as vicious as his words,preparing her womb,battering it into shape so she'd have enough room for his offspribg.
"It's so much!" She cried out as he didn't stop, unable to think, to resist. She was going to break harder, her mind and loyalty shifting to the man that was raping her.
Krieg grinned,the poor slut kept getting back to that one point and it was no wonder considerring the impressive outline in her belly. By now her insides would probably never fully return to their original arrangement,remaining nothing but a sleeve for his cock for all eternity.
"You want more~ You want master to cum don't you little waterwhore~?"
"Just cum!" The words slipped out, and she would never be able to take a cock from anyone else. Tears streamed down her face.
His chokehold grew looser and his thumb stretched up to play with her plump lips. She was over the point of no return, good. But Krieg was not a being of sexual satisfaction,he was WAR for crying out loud and he would push this advantage till her defeat was total. "No please~?" he moaned after a particullsry hard thrust. "No master~?" he continued. "Maybe you don't want to bear my children afterall...~"
Azula, dressed in her finest, leaned back in her chair. She was the fire lord, and some man calling himself war had decided he wanted to talk after months of fighting. So she allowed it, watching the man walk into her court under the protection of a white flag, “Come to grovel under my heel?”
The giant let out a short, unamused laugh. "Cocky for a woman that has been carrying her families traditional stalemate into the fourth generation by now." he grinned. The almost pyramid like pedestal of the throne ensured Azula could look down upon him... but even so it was shockingly close. "No, I have come because I hear you are looking for... specialists. The guy with the..." he made a gesture to his forehead. "... third eye has failed you and with your uncle and brother gone rogue and you stuck to the throne, it is only a question of time till the earthkingdom regains ground... Or worse yet, till the watertribes actually start using their bending to challenge you on the open seas. You need help, your agents and recruiters are screamming for it... but those proxies are beneath me... I´ll talk to you directly."
"Love you too~"Krieg grinned and set out in a lonf almost leaping gate, the rare ryrhmic impacts of his feet senseable even an hour after he had left. It took him almost three of travelling at this rate till he arrived at the avatars camp, using the shock and awe of his sudden appearance to slay the two male companions were they stood and knock out the avatar himself... afterall he could not permit him to die until the watertribes were under Azulas control. Only then did he turn towards his prize, Katara.
Katara glared up at the man, unable to do anything as she looked at her dead friends, “You’ll pay for killing them!” She slashed at him with water, trying to knock him off balance.
This time Krieg actually ducked underneath the whipping tendril of fluid. Earth he could just take to the face but water, a sufficient amount of wazer kept in flow could prove a true hindrance, even to the horseman. And so he ducked and weaved between her attacks before finally ramming his fist into Kataras gut, bringing those flowing motions to an wnd rather abruptly.
Katara fell to the ground, but summoned an ice spike, aimed at his stomach. She didn’t want to kill anyone if she could, but he was a threat and had killed her brother and man she fell for.
This time Krieg chopped trough the frozen spear at the halfway point, the edge of his hand cutting thhrough it like an axe. "You can work with the moisture in the air... impressive..." he praised her before reverting the motion to give her a backhanded slap.
She was knocked back, the wind knocked out of her. But she pulled as much water as she could, throwing them like deadly disks of ice, trying to crawl to the water.
There was awfully little off it so close to the desert and while the fine icedisks shattered against his chest after cutting through his shirt. The giant caughr up to her in a single heartbeat.
"But with sutch low humidity..." he stepped on her back. "You only had lne good shot. And you missed that one."
Katara had the wind knocked out of her, and she was forced on the ground, “Kill me then. Azula would want that.”
"Maybe... but I think she'll enjoy seeing you broken even more." the giant grinned. "And so would Toph~"
“Don’t touch me!” She uselessly swung her arms at him, “And what did you do to her!?”
"Probably knocked her up." Krieg shrugged, leaning down to bind her hands, not necessarily to protect himself but to keep her from hurting herself in protest. The answer offcourse was applicable to both women they had discussed.
Katara glared at him, and she squirmed in his grasp, going silent. She was going to make him work for any sound he wanted out of her. And did he say knocked up Toph?
Once she was bound, Krieg simply picked the poor girl up, putting her onto her knees and holding her in her place by her hair while his free hand undid his belt. He'd take away her breath first and once she was gasping and exhausted, THEN he'd make her scream.
Katara was helpless as his cock hit her face. She groaned, not expecting such a club of a cock. It was massive, and her body instantly responded with a surge of need, "Screw you!"
"You resilient types need to work on your choice of words..." he scoffed, pulling Katarashead back by her hair till his cock had enough room to drop to the level of her lips.
"... I mean who do you think I am gonna screw in a couple seconds hm~?"
Katara kept her mouth closed, refusing to give into him. She would be stubborn till he decided to kill her.
He simbly squeezed her cheels from both sides with his thumb and indexginger, forcing her jaws to part initially before truely opening them up as his cock thrust into her mouth like a particullary salty jackhammer.
Katara gagged as her throat was filled. She could barely breathe as the beast decided her throat was going to be his toy. She began to panic internally, wondering how long she would last.
Krieg eondered that as well, showing no mercy to the waterbending prodigy as he brought her face closer and closer to his crotch.
She gagged and moaned harder. It wasn’t quite giving in, but the scent filled her nose. Not even the firelord had been this strong.
"You are a curious one... first you try to kill me now you moab like a whore from just having your mouth fucked. You must be a genuine pervert~" Krieg smirked, only going harder until her nose started bäpoking his belly.
She wanted to insult him, but she gagged and choked with every thrust down her throat. It was so much cock, and her body burned with growing need.
He continued to toy with her, tight throat and hatefull eyes pushing him closer to the edge with every passing moment.
"I wonder if you'll cum once you get to taste me~ The flavor does seem to be appealing to most women."
It was appealing, but Katara would not relent her hateful stare. Yet his cock was ruining her, and she arched her back as she tried to get more cock.
Krieg finally came at that moment, her writhing pushed him over the edge and he pumped a thick load of warm fresh semen down her gullet without any further warning, returning her gaze with a cocky smirk in between deep, raspy moans.
She struggled to swallow all of the cum that he would feed her. It was thick and addicting, her body burning with need. Her eyes rolled back, and she stop resisting as the cum flowed down her throat.
"See? Not half bad is it?" he asked while his seed was still flowing, filling her belly to the brim and buening his taste into her tongue, into her brain. It felt like hours till he finally pulled his hips back, freeing her throat and then her mouth from the meaty mass but letting the smeared tip hover before her lips so she could begin making amends.
"I won't..." She panted, the musk of his cock wafting in her face. She moaned, groping at herself, "I won't break~..." It was clear a part of her clung on, but the bender spread her legs for him.
"Sutch nasty words, maybe I should stuff your mouth again~" he contemplatedmm keeping her lios hoverring right in fron of the swollen head of his cock. "Although I see those thighs of yours have already parted so I assume you'd prefer to scream~?"
She stayed silent, but her legs spread wider for him. Unable to stop herself from showing off her soaked pussy. A pussy perfect to plunder.
"My my... almost forgot how stupidly wet waterbenders tend to be..." he smirked, leaning forward and gently pressing her down into the warm sand by her shoulder. "Guess I´ll put it to use then before you drown the both of us~"
“I can make sure you’ll never breed me~!” She could bend his cum, but it was almost a traitorous thought.
"Cute you think you´d be the first to try~" he laughed, bending down and slapping his mighty bitchbreaker down upon her belly. "If you could work with my bodily fluids you would already have... and working on your own body will be ineffective as well~"
She didn’t believe him, but that weight on her stomach sent her senses crazy. It was the most tempting thing she had ever smelled, and moaned at the sheer size.
Krieg dragged his cocl across her abdomen till it dropped and alligned with her drooling pussy. "Toph said you'd be a worthwhile addition to my harem, Azula thought mutch the same. Your chance to stand up to their promises~" with those words he thrusted, showing not a hint of mercy or hesitation. Wet as Katara wad, he foubted her puddy could offer any resistance even if she wanted to.
Katara cried out as he filled her. Her body arched hard, and she looked up at the man who was ruining her. Her eyes glazed over with lust, and she moved with him. It was easier than just being a dead fish, "So big!"
"Oh really~?" Krieg teased her from above, leaning diwn to force s nice sloppy kiss upon her plush lips.
"Almost didn't notice from thr buldge in your belly~"
Katara normally would have said something biting back, but now all she could feel was his cock. Driving breath from her with each hard thrust.
He grabbed herby the throat,choking her a little while pounding her into the sand.
"Don't worry, I won't risk killing you. Not until I have paraded you arround the poles, naked, pregnant and fully obedient to break in the others. If you are lucky you might even becoe the mother of the next avatar!" he lsighed. "Aftersll it'll be a member of your people this time."
That shouldn’t happen. But why was she excited by the idea of being his breeder. She screamed as she came, her seductive body just another notch for him.
Her new owner grinned, more than aware of the excitement in her eyes. Katara was just another conquest, a little desert after the feat that had been Toph... but still he savored every last second of breaking her.
Katara was soaked, and she just took every thrust. She had no idea when this would stop, but likely when this being was done with her.
And he was nowhere near done. Before his first orgasm it wasn't just her but the sand underneath her that was soaked. Katara didn't deserve his mercy and so he would just keep using her,even if she passed out from pleasure or exhaustion.
She came on his cock, shrieking with pleasure. Her eyes crossed, and her pussy a vice. She was too caught in the pleasure to insult him, to needy and horny.
He wasn't however. "Where has all your rebelliousness gone little waterwhore?!" he asked,tightening the chokhold arround her neck until he saw the first bit of fear in her eyes. "Did it leak our between your legs? Or was that just your intelligence?" His thrusts were as vicious as his words,preparing her womb,battering it into shape so she'd have enough room for his offspribg.
"It's so much!" She cried out as he didn't stop, unable to think, to resist. She was going to break harder, her mind and loyalty shifting to the man that was raping her.
Krieg grinned,the poor slut kept getting back to that one point and it was no wonder considerring the impressive outline in her belly. By now her insides would probably never fully return to their original arrangement,remaining nothing but a sleeve for his cock for all eternity.
"You want more~ You want master to cum don't you little waterwhore~?"
by mori_kuro (森_黒)@mori_kuro_PP
Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)
Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."
"Not at all. In fact I do enjoy when my women fuck eachother. Not just for the obvious reason of the lovely display but it also keeps the harem in a comfortable state between horny and satisfied. And it is anbexcellebt way to keep your instincts appeased once you are pregnant." he smilled. "In fact view every girl in here as potential competition AND a potential lover and you'll have no problems." he smilled. Offcourse the Faunus were less divided than tributes and conquests from various kingdoms. But the internal politics of so many women close to a man as powerfull as him could still become tricky and Jeanne was so cute and soft that she needed the advice.
"Offcourse,one thing should be obvious...~"
Azula, dressed in her finest, leaned back in her chair. She was the fire lord, and some man calling himself war had decided he wanted to talk after months of fighting. So she allowed it, watching the man walk into her court under the protection of a white flag, “Come to grovel under my heel?”
The giant let out a short, unamused laugh. "Cocky for a woman that has been carrying her families traditional stalemate into the fourth generation by now." he grinned. The almost pyramid like pedestal of the throne ensured Azula could look down upon him... but even so it was shockingly close. "No, I have come because I hear you are looking for... specialists. The guy with the..." he made a gesture to his forehead. "... third eye has failed you and with your uncle and brother gone rogue and you stuck to the throne, it is only a question of time till the earthkingdom regains ground... Or worse yet, till the watertribes actually start using their bending to challenge you on the open seas. You need help, your agents and recruiters are screamming for it... but those proxies are beneath me... I´ll talk to you directly."
"Love you too~"Krieg grinned and set out in a lonf almost leaping gate, the rare ryrhmic impacts of his feet senseable even an hour after he had left. It took him almost three of travelling at this rate till he arrived at the avatars camp, using the shock and awe of his sudden appearance to slay the two male companions were they stood and knock out the avatar himself... afterall he could not permit him to die until the watertribes were under Azulas control. Only then did he turn towards his prize, Katara.
Katara glared up at the man, unable to do anything as she looked at her dead friends, “You’ll pay for killing them!” She slashed at him with water, trying to knock him off balance.
This time Krieg actually ducked underneath the whipping tendril of fluid. Earth he could just take to the face but water, a sufficient amount of wazer kept in flow could prove a true hindrance, even to the horseman. And so he ducked and weaved between her attacks before finally ramming his fist into Kataras gut, bringing those flowing motions to an wnd rather abruptly.
Katara fell to the ground, but summoned an ice spike, aimed at his stomach. She didn’t want to kill anyone if she could, but he was a threat and had killed her brother and man she fell for.
This time Krieg chopped trough the frozen spear at the halfway point, the edge of his hand cutting thhrough it like an axe. "You can work with the moisture in the air... impressive..." he praised her before reverting the motion to give her a backhanded slap.
She was knocked back, the wind knocked out of her. But she pulled as much water as she could, throwing them like deadly disks of ice, trying to crawl to the water.
There was awfully little off it so close to the desert and while the fine icedisks shattered against his chest after cutting through his shirt. The giant caughr up to her in a single heartbeat.
"But with sutch low humidity..." he stepped on her back. "You only had lne good shot. And you missed that one."
Katara had the wind knocked out of her, and she was forced on the ground, “Kill me then. Azula would want that.”
"Maybe... but I think she'll enjoy seeing you broken even more." the giant grinned. "And so would Toph~"
“Don’t touch me!” She uselessly swung her arms at him, “And what did you do to her!?”
"Probably knocked her up." Krieg shrugged, leaning down to bind her hands, not necessarily to protect himself but to keep her from hurting herself in protest. The answer offcourse was applicable to both women they had discussed.
Katara glared at him, and she squirmed in his grasp, going silent. She was going to make him work for any sound he wanted out of her. And did he say knocked up Toph?
Once she was bound, Krieg simply picked the poor girl up, putting her onto her knees and holding her in her place by her hair while his free hand undid his belt. He'd take away her breath first and once she was gasping and exhausted, THEN he'd make her scream.
Katara was helpless as his cock hit her face. She groaned, not expecting such a club of a cock. It was massive, and her body instantly responded with a surge of need, "Screw you!"
"You resilient types need to work on your choice of words..." he scoffed, pulling Katarashead back by her hair till his cock had enough room to drop to the level of her lips.
"... I mean who do you think I am gonna screw in a couple seconds hm~?"
Katara kept her mouth closed, refusing to give into him. She would be stubborn till he decided to kill her.
He simbly squeezed her cheels from both sides with his thumb and indexginger, forcing her jaws to part initially before truely opening them up as his cock thrust into her mouth like a particullary salty jackhammer.
Katara gagged as her throat was filled. She could barely breathe as the beast decided her throat was going to be his toy. She began to panic internally, wondering how long she would last.
Krieg eondered that as well, showing no mercy to the waterbending prodigy as he brought her face closer and closer to his crotch.
She gagged and moaned harder. It wasn’t quite giving in, but the scent filled her nose. Not even the firelord had been this strong.
"You are a curious one... first you try to kill me now you moab like a whore from just having your mouth fucked. You must be a genuine pervert~" Krieg smirked, only going harder until her nose started bäpoking his belly.
She wanted to insult him, but she gagged and choked with every thrust down her throat. It was so much cock, and her body burned with growing need.
He continued to toy with her, tight throat and hatefull eyes pushing him closer to the edge with every passing moment.
"I wonder if you'll cum once you get to taste me~ The flavor does seem to be appealing to most women."
It was appealing, but Katara would not relent her hateful stare. Yet his cock was ruining her, and she arched her back as she tried to get more cock.
Krieg finally came at that moment, her writhing pushed him over the edge and he pumped a thick load of warm fresh semen down her gullet without any further warning, returning her gaze with a cocky smirk in between deep, raspy moans.
She struggled to swallow all of the cum that he would feed her. It was thick and addicting, her body burning with need. Her eyes rolled back, and she stop resisting as the cum flowed down her throat.
"See? Not half bad is it?" he asked while his seed was still flowing, filling her belly to the brim and buening his taste into her tongue, into her brain. It felt like hours till he finally pulled his hips back, freeing her throat and then her mouth from the meaty mass but letting the smeared tip hover before her lips so she could begin making amends.
"I won't..." She panted, the musk of his cock wafting in her face. She moaned, groping at herself, "I won't break~..." It was clear a part of her clung on, but the bender spread her legs for him.
"Sutch nasty words, maybe I should stuff your mouth again~" he contemplatedmm keeping her lios hoverring right in fron of the swollen head of his cock. "Although I see those thighs of yours have already parted so I assume you'd prefer to scream~?"
She stayed silent, but her legs spread wider for him. Unable to stop herself from showing off her soaked pussy. A pussy perfect to plunder.
"My my... almost forgot how stupidly wet waterbenders tend to be..." he smirked, leaning forward and gently pressing her down into the warm sand by her shoulder. "Guess I´ll put it to use then before you drown the both of us~"
“I can make sure you’ll never breed me~!” She could bend his cum, but it was almost a traitorous thought.
"Cute you think you´d be the first to try~" he laughed, bending down and slapping his mighty bitchbreaker down upon her belly. "If you could work with my bodily fluids you would already have... and working on your own body will be ineffective as well~"
She didn’t believe him, but that weight on her stomach sent her senses crazy. It was the most tempting thing she had ever smelled, and moaned at the sheer size.
Krieg dragged his cocl across her abdomen till it dropped and alligned with her drooling pussy. "Toph said you'd be a worthwhile addition to my harem, Azula thought mutch the same. Your chance to stand up to their promises~" with those words he thrusted, showing not a hint of mercy or hesitation. Wet as Katara wad, he foubted her puddy could offer any resistance even if she wanted to.
Katara cried out as he filled her. Her body arched hard, and she looked up at the man who was ruining her. Her eyes glazed over with lust, and she moved with him. It was easier than just being a dead fish, "So big!"
"Oh really~?" Krieg teased her from above, leaning diwn to force s nice sloppy kiss upon her plush lips.
"Almost didn't notice from thr buldge in your belly~"
Katara normally would have said something biting back, but now all she could feel was his cock. Driving breath from her with each hard thrust.
He grabbed herby the throat,choking her a little while pounding her into the sand.
"Don't worry, I won't risk killing you. Not until I have paraded you arround the poles, naked, pregnant and fully obedient to break in the others. If you are lucky you might even becoe the mother of the next avatar!" he lsighed. "Aftersll it'll be a member of your people this time."
That shouldn’t happen. But why was she excited by the idea of being his breeder. She screamed as she came, her seductive body just another notch for him.
Her new owner grinned, more than aware of the excitement in her eyes. Katara was just another conquest, a little desert after the feat that had been Toph... but still he savored every last second of breaking her.
Katara was soaked, and she just took every thrust. She had no idea when this would stop, but likely when this being was done with her.
And he was nowhere near done. Before his first orgasm it wasn't just her but the sand underneath her that was soaked. Katara didn't deserve his mercy and so he would just keep using her,even if she passed out from pleasure or exhaustion.
She came on his cock, shrieking with pleasure. Her eyes crossed, and her pussy a vice. She was too caught in the pleasure to insult him, to needy and horny.
He wasn't however. "Where has all your rebelliousness gone little waterwhore?!" he asked,tightening the chokhold arround her neck until he saw the first bit of fear in her eyes. "Did it leak our between your legs? Or was that just your intelligence?" His thrusts were as vicious as his words,preparing her womb,battering it into shape so she'd have enough room for his offspribg.
Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)
Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."
Krieg leaned in, giving her a nice, long and extra sloppy kiss, conquering her mouth with his tongue while one of his nice strong hands gave her butt a little squeeze. He only pulled back after he was certain she´d be out of breath. "You better make this good. For each disappointment I´ll take one sister."
Jeanne could hear the threat, and nodded. She moaned as he groped her, “Can I get changed out of this armor and into something that might fit me?”
"You are a trained huntress are you not? This armor does suit you besides taking it off is half the fun..." her new master retorted, hands roaming across her back, searching for the clasps of her chestplate.
She helped guide his hands to her clasps, hoping her body made up for the lack of sensuality that his other lovers had. She was a good girl, and began to remove the rest of her armor.
Her body was quite plentifull indeed and Krieg smirked as she revealed more and more of it. "My my... with tits like these you must've struggled with your training hm~?" he asked, leaning down to give each a kiss while he scratched the base of her tail nice and gently.
Jeanne blushed bright red, and moaned as he stroked her tail. Damn her biology, and she moved her ass and tail closer to get more of that, “I bound them up so they wouldn’t.”
"Hm... you must be rather skilled at that." he teased leaning further down to gently bite one of her nipples. "However if you are willing to fight for my amusement... I could design an outfit for you that... does your curves more justice."
"And what would that be?" Pyrrha had always teased her about getting more fitting lingerie, but the blonde had always been nervous about it. She reached out to stroke his cock, feeling how thick it was.
"That depends on you..." he grumbled softly, kissing her throat while his fingers went for the claps of her bra. "Platemail biki tends to be quite common, some of my daughters prefered armored bodygloves of various designs though I have also forged a couple set of interlocking plate that fit the wearers form perfectly. And there is also the option of a chestplate with cleavage and a short skirt of scales..."
"I can't wear full armor? I assumed you meant in bed!" She was bright red at the idea of being so revealing in public, and had no idea how Pyrrha did it so confidently. She stroked him, getting more confident.
"Well like a waid, formfitted plate ks a specialty of mine..." he murred, finally pulling her against his broad chest, causing her crotch to hover above his stiff member. "But yes, I expect you to dress according to your newfound purpose..." he grinned, tearing her panties off with a single tug.
“Isn’t it degrading…” She was nervous, not wanting to just walk around in a chainmail bikini. His cock caused her to moan, his fingers a yelp as they roughly touched her.
"Degrading? Why would it be degrading for my women to be shown off? It should fill you with pride instead that your beauty and strength is something your master wants to show the world." he said, reaching for a scroll.
With a few quick taps a life transmission of Kalis speech popped up, the former Faunus leader in a scandalously sexy dress speaking of submission and servitude to their human masters. He placed the scroll in Jeannes hand, letting her watch this oh so respectable woman reduce her entire race to mere animals... while he slowly pushed her down upon his cock.
"Don't you want everyone to know how proud I am to have you?" he asked softly as his cock split her open and Kali spewed some of the most firery anti Faunus retoric that had been heard in a century.
Jeanne moaned as the words hit her. It was wrong, yet being owned by a hung man seemed so nice. Kali’s words kept going as Jeanne took every inch of him, “I like being a warrior~.”
"Then we'll stick to the armor..." he cooed softly. "Just gotta make sure you fight Faunus righrs don't we? Gotta make wure you are masters little warhound~" he murred, bucking his hips as slow as he could to draw out her descend into depravity.
“And the Grimm~?” She moaned as his cock reshaped her, Kali’s speech continuing, “How did you break her?”
"We will gight those together... gotta make sure sutch a sweet girl is not hurt~" he wispered while speeding up.
"As for Kali... she was like this when I arrived. In traditional harem silks and all... Poor girl must've prsyed for this day even as she protested for freedom... Maybe she even did it to provoke~"
Kali never seemed like a woman that would give in, but she was just presentable enough as she talked about how human men and women were superior, “It’s so much~.”
"What exactly~?" he asked as his cockhead kissed her cervix for the first time. It was so jnbelievably tender in comparisson to how he had broken the other three women. Still h3 3njoyed himself quite a bit~
“Your dick. It’s stretching me out hard~.” She had never had sex like this, her faunus instincts wanting to give info him.
"Naaawww... most women haven't~" he teased locking eyes with her ad he thrust a little harder, letting her juicy but jiggle against his thighs with gentle slapping noises. "But guess what, you are sutch a good girl that you get to... Aren't you happy~?"
"It's so much cock~." She arched her back, meeting his thrusts. Her mouth hung open, the words of human superiority filling her head. It was so tempting to just be a breeder for men.
HE began pummeling her cervix now. "And there is even more to come~ Think you can take it~?" Kriegs voice was a deep and sensual purr in her ear, perfectly blending with Kalis impationate speech.
“I can take it~.” She focused her aura, using her semblance to boost it. It helped her endurance, able to take more than even Pyrrha did.
"Good little breeding bitch~" he moaned gently, thrusting harder now, forcing himself all the way into her now extra durrable body. He grinned as he felt her insides stretch arround him.
Jeanne focused on the pleasure, her aura taking the very hard thrusts more easily, “I can do this to any of your sluts, master!”
"Hm? What exactly do you mean~?" the horseman asked softly, not fully aware of what she was doing, still fuckibg her no harder than he had done with Kali or Blake. Though if she could explain it to him... she'd be kept close at all times.
"My semblance boosts the aura of anymore I can touch. Stronger and faster, and boosts their semblance." She moaned as he fucked her harder, "Though I don't know if it works on you."
He laughed softly and kissed her neck. "That would require me to have aura right? This body is durable in it´s own right..."he murred thrusting a little harder now, growing more arroused as he realized the implications. "Maybe I should keep you by my side at all times then hm?So I don´t have to be gentle with my slaves?"
"Or I could awaken your aura. Your soul~." She smiled as she looked up at him. Pyrrha had done it for her, and she might be able to do it for him.
Now he laughed and slammed her down on his cock with an extra bit of strength.
"My my... you are thinking a bit highly of yourself aren't you bitch~?" he grinned, now nowhere near gentle, using her more as a sextoy than fucking her like a person. "You wouldn't want to touch this soil little bitch, what sits behind my eyes is not for adorable little mortals to experience~"
Jeanne cried out as he slammed his cock deep into her. She screamed as more and more pleasure blasted her, "It's so much cock!" She came, throwing her head back.
"Glad you can take it so well~" Krieg moaned.m the young Faunus orgasm pushed him quite close to the edge. "Pyrrha told me to be gentle~ She underestimated you. You were born for this~"
Pyrrha clearly hadn’t been thinking about the semblance, but clearly it was going to be a boon to the harem, “I’m so close!”
"Cum as mutch as you'd like my little bitch. Good girls like you don't get any resteictions on orgasms. Cum your brain out if you'd like~" Krieg moaned, not revealing to her how close he was to filling her up.
Jeanne tried to hold off, but couldn’t help but climax. It was so much, and she squeezed him so hard that it made Pyrrha seem loose.
"Oh fuck..." Krieg grit his teeth as that incredibly tight and clingy pussy. His orgasm was practically squeezed out of him and after a moment he roared in pleasure, pumping the poor little breedingbitches full with a load that left her slightly bloated, the way her pussy clenched not permitting even a single drop to escape.
Jeanne panted, and took a hard breath. She was not prepared for that much, and she wondered if she was like her mother, "I hope it's not eight children."
He lovingly kissed her neck a couple times. "Well as long as it isn't at once you'll be fine... though I did have girls give me bigger litters before~" he couldn't help but tease her like this, leaving a couple small bitemarks on her shoulder as a sign of his claim to her before straightening up to lock eyes with her. "But a strong girl like you, with your kind of semblance~? You'll be fine no matter how many you have." he promised, leaning in for a far more tender kiss than usual.
The contrast between his hard fucking and his soft words did things to her, and she pressed up against him, "How many do you want, my lord?" She at least wanted to know what was expected.
"Oh I generally don't go for a set number..." he mused, his hips now resting as he showered her upper body in kisses.
"... it's basically impossible to plan considerring my... temperamental fertility but I am gratefull for each and every one you or any other woman give me. You will continue to bear children until you no longer want or no longer can. " he said kissing her forehead.
"Alright?"
"That's no fun. And what do you mean by temperamental." Fertility was complex, but to say it could be temperamental was not what she had ever heard before.
"It´s hard to judge. Most of the time things are as expected. A fertile maiden bore me quadruplets after 9 months of meeting her. A fertility goddess only gave me a single child once durring nearly a millenia of marriage but in turn I have had sizeable families with women who... Should not be able to bear life. Sometimes the pregnancies are shorter or even longer than expected. A nature spirit once gave birth to a litter of wolfcubs that grew to the size of horses." he shrugged. "I am... not human. I am barely a living being. My brothers and I are concepts introduced into your world... My children reflect portions of war, specific aspects like logistics, the art of swordsmanship or the relentless pursuit of a fleeing enemy. It is... easier to split the concept of war into sutch sub categories, hence I have lots of kids."
“We can see then.” Jeanne didn’t know what to say, and chuckled nervously as she looked up to her master, “Are we done yet? I can use my semblance to restore my energy once.”
"You already need your semblance to recover? I see now what Pyrrha meant witth going easy on you. No my dear, we are nowehre near done. You will attend to me until the others return, then you may rest. But as I don´t want you to break down just yet, I can offer you a chance to... show your devotion in other ways before I fill your womb some more..."
“It’s been awhile since I slept with anyone but Pyrrha.” Jeanne couldn’t help but shrink in on herself and blush bright red at that, “What can I do?”
Krieg straightened up a little. "Oh, the little Vixen knew what she was talking about when recommending you hm~" he asked and stroked her hair a little. "For now, how about you get to your knees and lick masters cock clean.
"He said, grabbing his scroll with his free hand. By now Kalis voice was no longer comi g from the device, the speech was over meaning that his other three Faunus fuckpets would soon make their way home.
"I want to take a photo of my good little breeding bitch~"
Jeanne nodded, and began to clean him up. She basked in the sensation, the smell sending a wild desire through her. It looked so good, and her eyes were glazed over in need, her hands on his thighs.
He gave her ears a couple loving scratches. Once his cock was clean and her lips still on his shaft though, he raised the hand again. "Eyes towards the camera." the smile was audible in his voice as he took the photograph, a perfect shot of the little blonde beauty worshipping a cock as fat as her forearm... instead of merely sending it to Kali though, he iploaded it online, tagging his three other slaves and leaving her submission open to the curious eyes of remnants wider population.
A Jeanne of before would have hated this. Found it reprehensible and wanted to kill the person who did it. Yet now, she was happy to be shown off, her body covered in cum.
He played with her hair and ears a little and showed her the photo.
"I think we should recreate this once your belly is properly round and your tits swollen enough to rest upon it." he wisperred softly.
"Now, where would you like your mark?"
“On my neck.” An intimate spot, and she didn’t have the slutty thoughts of his other ladies, more on the cute side.
"AAAAWWW that's gonna look adorable with your collar!" he laughed, gently caressing the side of her neck with two finger before toying with her hair. "The others bear their marks on more... explicit places but I think this'll suit you perfectly.
Jeanne wondered where Pyrrha had hers, and she just nodded, "Is it going to hurt?" She was tough, but something like this could be very painful.
He gently lifted her back onto his lap, more intent on cuddlign than having her lap at his cock. Treetrunk like arms wrapped arround the little puppyslut and hid lips pressed on the very same spot he had previously caressed. "Yes. Though we can go for a tatoo instead. It won't be as painfull but it will be itchy instead." he continued, adding anpther kiss to the spot.
"Thank you." She may have more aura than most people, but she didn't enjoy pain, at least not like some of his other whores.
"People are going to tell you a lot of nasty thibgs about your master. How I am cruel and unjust and all that. Remember this momebt when they do... and silence them for me, yes~?" he asked tenderly, placing another kiss on the same spot.
"Yes, master~." She giggled, and kissed his cheek. It was all wrong, but she wasn't going to complain about having such a kind master to take care of her.
He gently kissed the top of her head,right between her ears.
"Good girl. Now,more cuddling and you get to meet Pyrrha and the others fully concious and capable of speech... or another breeding session till you are drooling out of both ends."
Smash or Pass: OC Alice Goldrin?
(FC Junko Enoshima)
SMASH!
The dick shall stick balls deep in all that crazy!
Azula, dressed in her finest, leaned back in her chair. She was the fire lord, and some man calling himself war had decided he wanted to talk after months of fighting. So she allowed it, watching the man walk into her court under the protection of a white flag, “Come to grovel under my heel?”
The giant let out a short, unamused laugh. "Cocky for a woman that has been carrying her families traditional stalemate into the fourth generation by now." he grinned. The almost pyramid like pedestal of the throne ensured Azula could look down upon him... but even so it was shockingly close. "No, I have come because I hear you are looking for... specialists. The guy with the..." he made a gesture to his forehead. "... third eye has failed you and with your uncle and brother gone rogue and you stuck to the throne, it is only a question of time till the earthkingdom regains ground... Or worse yet, till the watertribes actually start using their bending to challenge you on the open seas. You need help, your agents and recruiters are screamming for it... but those proxies are beneath me... I´ll talk to you directly."
"Love you too~"Krieg grinned and set out in a lonf almost leaping gate, the rare ryrhmic impacts of his feet senseable even an hour after he had left. It took him almost three of travelling at this rate till he arrived at the avatars camp, using the shock and awe of his sudden appearance to slay the two male companions were they stood and knock out the avatar himself... afterall he could not permit him to die until the watertribes were under Azulas control. Only then did he turn towards his prize, Katara.
Katara glared up at the man, unable to do anything as she looked at her dead friends, “You’ll pay for killing them!” She slashed at him with water, trying to knock him off balance.
This time Krieg actually ducked underneath the whipping tendril of fluid. Earth he could just take to the face but water, a sufficient amount of wazer kept in flow could prove a true hindrance, even to the horseman. And so he ducked and weaved between her attacks before finally ramming his fist into Kataras gut, bringing those flowing motions to an wnd rather abruptly.
Katara fell to the ground, but summoned an ice spike, aimed at his stomach. She didn’t want to kill anyone if she could, but he was a threat and had killed her brother and man she fell for.
This time Krieg chopped trough the frozen spear at the halfway point, the edge of his hand cutting thhrough it like an axe. "You can work with the moisture in the air... impressive..." he praised her before reverting the motion to give her a backhanded slap.
She was knocked back, the wind knocked out of her. But she pulled as much water as she could, throwing them like deadly disks of ice, trying to crawl to the water.
There was awfully little off it so close to the desert and while the fine icedisks shattered against his chest after cutting through his shirt. The giant caughr up to her in a single heartbeat.
"But with sutch low humidity..." he stepped on her back. "You only had lne good shot. And you missed that one."
Katara had the wind knocked out of her, and she was forced on the ground, “Kill me then. Azula would want that.”
"Maybe... but I think she'll enjoy seeing you broken even more." the giant grinned. "And so would Toph~"
“Don’t touch me!” She uselessly swung her arms at him, “And what did you do to her!?”
"Probably knocked her up." Krieg shrugged, leaning down to bind her hands, not necessarily to protect himself but to keep her from hurting herself in protest. The answer offcourse was applicable to both women they had discussed.
Katara glared at him, and she squirmed in his grasp, going silent. She was going to make him work for any sound he wanted out of her. And did he say knocked up Toph?
Once she was bound, Krieg simply picked the poor girl up, putting her onto her knees and holding her in her place by her hair while his free hand undid his belt. He'd take away her breath first and once she was gasping and exhausted, THEN he'd make her scream.
Katara was helpless as his cock hit her face. She groaned, not expecting such a club of a cock. It was massive, and her body instantly responded with a surge of need, "Screw you!"
"You resilient types need to work on your choice of words..." he scoffed, pulling Katarashead back by her hair till his cock had enough room to drop to the level of her lips.
"... I mean who do you think I am gonna screw in a couple seconds hm~?"
Katara kept her mouth closed, refusing to give into him. She would be stubborn till he decided to kill her.
He simbly squeezed her cheels from both sides with his thumb and indexginger, forcing her jaws to part initially before truely opening them up as his cock thrust into her mouth like a particullary salty jackhammer.
Katara gagged as her throat was filled. She could barely breathe as the beast decided her throat was going to be his toy. She began to panic internally, wondering how long she would last.
Krieg eondered that as well, showing no mercy to the waterbending prodigy as he brought her face closer and closer to his crotch.
She gagged and moaned harder. It wasn’t quite giving in, but the scent filled her nose. Not even the firelord had been this strong.
"You are a curious one... first you try to kill me now you moab like a whore from just having your mouth fucked. You must be a genuine pervert~" Krieg smirked, only going harder until her nose started bäpoking his belly.
She wanted to insult him, but she gagged and choked with every thrust down her throat. It was so much cock, and her body burned with growing need.
He continued to toy with her, tight throat and hatefull eyes pushing him closer to the edge with every passing moment.
"I wonder if you'll cum once you get to taste me~ The flavor does seem to be appealing to most women."
It was appealing, but Katara would not relent her hateful stare. Yet his cock was ruining her, and she arched her back as she tried to get more cock.
Krieg finally came at that moment, her writhing pushed him over the edge and he pumped a thick load of warm fresh semen down her gullet without any further warning, returning her gaze with a cocky smirk in between deep, raspy moans.
She struggled to swallow all of the cum that he would feed her. It was thick and addicting, her body burning with need. Her eyes rolled back, and she stop resisting as the cum flowed down her throat.
"See? Not half bad is it?" he asked while his seed was still flowing, filling her belly to the brim and buening his taste into her tongue, into her brain. It felt like hours till he finally pulled his hips back, freeing her throat and then her mouth from the meaty mass but letting the smeared tip hover before her lips so she could begin making amends.
"I won't..." She panted, the musk of his cock wafting in her face. She moaned, groping at herself, "I won't break~..." It was clear a part of her clung on, but the bender spread her legs for him.
"Sutch nasty words, maybe I should stuff your mouth again~" he contemplatedmm keeping her lios hoverring right in fron of the swollen head of his cock. "Although I see those thighs of yours have already parted so I assume you'd prefer to scream~?"
She stayed silent, but her legs spread wider for him. Unable to stop herself from showing off her soaked pussy. A pussy perfect to plunder.
"My my... almost forgot how stupidly wet waterbenders tend to be..." he smirked, leaning forward and gently pressing her down into the warm sand by her shoulder. "Guess I´ll put it to use then before you drown the both of us~"
“I can make sure you’ll never breed me~!” She could bend his cum, but it was almost a traitorous thought.
"Cute you think you´d be the first to try~" he laughed, bending down and slapping his mighty bitchbreaker down upon her belly. "If you could work with my bodily fluids you would already have... and working on your own body will be ineffective as well~"
She didn’t believe him, but that weight on her stomach sent her senses crazy. It was the most tempting thing she had ever smelled, and moaned at the sheer size.
Krieg dragged his cocl across her abdomen till it dropped and alligned with her drooling pussy. "Toph said you'd be a worthwhile addition to my harem, Azula thought mutch the same. Your chance to stand up to their promises~" with those words he thrusted, showing not a hint of mercy or hesitation. Wet as Katara wad, he foubted her puddy could offer any resistance even if she wanted to.
Katara cried out as he filled her. Her body arched hard, and she looked up at the man who was ruining her. Her eyes glazed over with lust, and she moved with him. It was easier than just being a dead fish, "So big!"
"Oh really~?" Krieg teased her from above, leaning diwn to force s nice sloppy kiss upon her plush lips.
"Almost didn't notice from thr buldge in your belly~"
Katara normally would have said something biting back, but now all she could feel was his cock. Driving breath from her with each hard thrust.
He grabbed herby the throat,choking her a little while pounding her into the sand.
"Don't worry, I won't risk killing you. Not until I have paraded you arround the poles, naked, pregnant and fully obedient to break in the others. If you are lucky you might even becoe the mother of the next avatar!" he lsighed. "Aftersll it'll be a member of your people this time."
That shouldn’t happen. But why was she excited by the idea of being his breeder. She screamed as she came, her seductive body just another notch for him.
Her new owner grinned, more than aware of the excitement in her eyes. Katara was just another conquest, a little desert after the feat that had been Toph... but still he savored every last second of breaking her.
Katara was soaked, and she just took every thrust. She had no idea when this would stop, but likely when this being was done with her.
And he was nowhere near done. Before his first orgasm it wasn't just her but the sand underneath her that was soaked. Katara didn't deserve his mercy and so he would just keep using her,even if she passed out from pleasure or exhaustion.
Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)
Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."
Krieg leaned in, giving her a nice, long and extra sloppy kiss, conquering her mouth with his tongue while one of his nice strong hands gave her butt a little squeeze. He only pulled back after he was certain she´d be out of breath. "You better make this good. For each disappointment I´ll take one sister."
Jeanne could hear the threat, and nodded. She moaned as he groped her, “Can I get changed out of this armor and into something that might fit me?”
"You are a trained huntress are you not? This armor does suit you besides taking it off is half the fun..." her new master retorted, hands roaming across her back, searching for the clasps of her chestplate.
She helped guide his hands to her clasps, hoping her body made up for the lack of sensuality that his other lovers had. She was a good girl, and began to remove the rest of her armor.
Her body was quite plentifull indeed and Krieg smirked as she revealed more and more of it. "My my... with tits like these you must've struggled with your training hm~?" he asked, leaning down to give each a kiss while he scratched the base of her tail nice and gently.
Jeanne blushed bright red, and moaned as he stroked her tail. Damn her biology, and she moved her ass and tail closer to get more of that, “I bound them up so they wouldn’t.”
"Hm... you must be rather skilled at that." he teased leaning further down to gently bite one of her nipples. "However if you are willing to fight for my amusement... I could design an outfit for you that... does your curves more justice."
"And what would that be?" Pyrrha had always teased her about getting more fitting lingerie, but the blonde had always been nervous about it. She reached out to stroke his cock, feeling how thick it was.
"That depends on you..." he grumbled softly, kissing her throat while his fingers went for the claps of her bra. "Platemail biki tends to be quite common, some of my daughters prefered armored bodygloves of various designs though I have also forged a couple set of interlocking plate that fit the wearers form perfectly. And there is also the option of a chestplate with cleavage and a short skirt of scales..."
"I can't wear full armor? I assumed you meant in bed!" She was bright red at the idea of being so revealing in public, and had no idea how Pyrrha did it so confidently. She stroked him, getting more confident.
"Well like a waid, formfitted plate ks a specialty of mine..." he murred, finally pulling her against his broad chest, causing her crotch to hover above his stiff member. "But yes, I expect you to dress according to your newfound purpose..." he grinned, tearing her panties off with a single tug.
“Isn’t it degrading…” She was nervous, not wanting to just walk around in a chainmail bikini. His cock caused her to moan, his fingers a yelp as they roughly touched her.
"Degrading? Why would it be degrading for my women to be shown off? It should fill you with pride instead that your beauty and strength is something your master wants to show the world." he said, reaching for a scroll.
With a few quick taps a life transmission of Kalis speech popped up, the former Faunus leader in a scandalously sexy dress speaking of submission and servitude to their human masters. He placed the scroll in Jeannes hand, letting her watch this oh so respectable woman reduce her entire race to mere animals... while he slowly pushed her down upon his cock.
"Don't you want everyone to know how proud I am to have you?" he asked softly as his cock split her open and Kali spewed some of the most firery anti Faunus retoric that had been heard in a century.
Jeanne moaned as the words hit her. It was wrong, yet being owned by a hung man seemed so nice. Kali’s words kept going as Jeanne took every inch of him, “I like being a warrior~.”
"Then we'll stick to the armor..." he cooed softly. "Just gotta make sure you fight Faunus righrs don't we? Gotta make wure you are masters little warhound~" he murred, bucking his hips as slow as he could to draw out her descend into depravity.
“And the Grimm~?” She moaned as his cock reshaped her, Kali’s speech continuing, “How did you break her?”
"We will gight those together... gotta make sure sutch a sweet girl is not hurt~" he wispered while speeding up.
"As for Kali... she was like this when I arrived. In traditional harem silks and all... Poor girl must've prsyed for this day even as she protested for freedom... Maybe she even did it to provoke~"
Kali never seemed like a woman that would give in, but she was just presentable enough as she talked about how human men and women were superior, “It’s so much~.”
"What exactly~?" he asked as his cockhead kissed her cervix for the first time. It was so jnbelievably tender in comparisson to how he had broken the other three women. Still h3 3njoyed himself quite a bit~
“Your dick. It’s stretching me out hard~.” She had never had sex like this, her faunus instincts wanting to give info him.
"Naaawww... most women haven't~" he teased locking eyes with her ad he thrust a little harder, letting her juicy but jiggle against his thighs with gentle slapping noises. "But guess what, you are sutch a good girl that you get to... Aren't you happy~?"
"It's so much cock~." She arched her back, meeting his thrusts. Her mouth hung open, the words of human superiority filling her head. It was so tempting to just be a breeder for men.
HE began pummeling her cervix now. "And there is even more to come~ Think you can take it~?" Kriegs voice was a deep and sensual purr in her ear, perfectly blending with Kalis impationate speech.
“I can take it~.” She focused her aura, using her semblance to boost it. It helped her endurance, able to take more than even Pyrrha did.
"Good little breeding bitch~" he moaned gently, thrusting harder now, forcing himself all the way into her now extra durrable body. He grinned as he felt her insides stretch arround him.
Jeanne focused on the pleasure, her aura taking the very hard thrusts more easily, “I can do this to any of your sluts, master!”
"Hm? What exactly do you mean~?" the horseman asked softly, not fully aware of what she was doing, still fuckibg her no harder than he had done with Kali or Blake. Though if she could explain it to him... she'd be kept close at all times.
"My semblance boosts the aura of anymore I can touch. Stronger and faster, and boosts their semblance." She moaned as he fucked her harder, "Though I don't know if it works on you."
He laughed softly and kissed her neck. "That would require me to have aura right? This body is durable in it´s own right..."he murred thrusting a little harder now, growing more arroused as he realized the implications. "Maybe I should keep you by my side at all times then hm?So I don´t have to be gentle with my slaves?"
"Or I could awaken your aura. Your soul~." She smiled as she looked up at him. Pyrrha had done it for her, and she might be able to do it for him.
Now he laughed and slammed her down on his cock with an extra bit of strength.
"My my... you are thinking a bit highly of yourself aren't you bitch~?" he grinned, now nowhere near gentle, using her more as a sextoy than fucking her like a person. "You wouldn't want to touch this soil little bitch, what sits behind my eyes is not for adorable little mortals to experience~"
Jeanne cried out as he slammed his cock deep into her. She screamed as more and more pleasure blasted her, "It's so much cock!" She came, throwing her head back.
"Glad you can take it so well~" Krieg moaned.m the young Faunus orgasm pushed him quite close to the edge. "Pyrrha told me to be gentle~ She underestimated you. You were born for this~"
Pyrrha clearly hadn’t been thinking about the semblance, but clearly it was going to be a boon to the harem, “I’m so close!”
"Cum as mutch as you'd like my little bitch. Good girls like you don't get any resteictions on orgasms. Cum your brain out if you'd like~" Krieg moaned, not revealing to her how close he was to filling her up.
Jeanne tried to hold off, but couldn’t help but climax. It was so much, and she squeezed him so hard that it made Pyrrha seem loose.
"Oh fuck..." Krieg grit his teeth as that incredibly tight and clingy pussy. His orgasm was practically squeezed out of him and after a moment he roared in pleasure, pumping the poor little breedingbitches full with a load that left her slightly bloated, the way her pussy clenched not permitting even a single drop to escape.
Jeanne panted, and took a hard breath. She was not prepared for that much, and she wondered if she was like her mother, "I hope it's not eight children."
He lovingly kissed her neck a couple times. "Well as long as it isn't at once you'll be fine... though I did have girls give me bigger litters before~" he couldn't help but tease her like this, leaving a couple small bitemarks on her shoulder as a sign of his claim to her before straightening up to lock eyes with her. "But a strong girl like you, with your kind of semblance~? You'll be fine no matter how many you have." he promised, leaning in for a far more tender kiss than usual.
The contrast between his hard fucking and his soft words did things to her, and she pressed up against him, "How many do you want, my lord?" She at least wanted to know what was expected.
"Oh I generally don't go for a set number..." he mused, his hips now resting as he showered her upper body in kisses.
"... it's basically impossible to plan considerring my... temperamental fertility but I am gratefull for each and every one you or any other woman give me. You will continue to bear children until you no longer want or no longer can. " he said kissing her forehead.
"Alright?"
"That's no fun. And what do you mean by temperamental." Fertility was complex, but to say it could be temperamental was not what she had ever heard before.
"It´s hard to judge. Most of the time things are as expected. A fertile maiden bore me quadruplets after 9 months of meeting her. A fertility goddess only gave me a single child once durring nearly a millenia of marriage but in turn I have had sizeable families with women who... Should not be able to bear life. Sometimes the pregnancies are shorter or even longer than expected. A nature spirit once gave birth to a litter of wolfcubs that grew to the size of horses." he shrugged. "I am... not human. I am barely a living being. My brothers and I are concepts introduced into your world... My children reflect portions of war, specific aspects like logistics, the art of swordsmanship or the relentless pursuit of a fleeing enemy. It is... easier to split the concept of war into sutch sub categories, hence I have lots of kids."
“We can see then.” Jeanne didn’t know what to say, and chuckled nervously as she looked up to her master, “Are we done yet? I can use my semblance to restore my energy once.”
"You already need your semblance to recover? I see now what Pyrrha meant witth going easy on you. No my dear, we are nowehre near done. You will attend to me until the others return, then you may rest. But as I don´t want you to break down just yet, I can offer you a chance to... show your devotion in other ways before I fill your womb some more..."
“It’s been awhile since I slept with anyone but Pyrrha.” Jeanne couldn’t help but shrink in on herself and blush bright red at that, “What can I do?”
Krieg straightened up a little. "Oh, the little Vixen knew what she was talking about when recommending you hm~" he asked and stroked her hair a little. "For now, how about you get to your knees and lick masters cock clean.
"He said, grabbing his scroll with his free hand. By now Kalis voice was no longer comi g from the device, the speech was over meaning that his other three Faunus fuckpets would soon make their way home.
"I want to take a photo of my good little breeding bitch~"
Jeanne nodded, and began to clean him up. She basked in the sensation, the smell sending a wild desire through her. It looked so good, and her eyes were glazed over in need, her hands on his thighs.
He gave her ears a couple loving scratches. Once his cock was clean and her lips still on his shaft though, he raised the hand again. "Eyes towards the camera." the smile was audible in his voice as he took the photograph, a perfect shot of the little blonde beauty worshipping a cock as fat as her forearm... instead of merely sending it to Kali though, he iploaded it online, tagging his three other slaves and leaving her submission open to the curious eyes of remnants wider population.
A Jeanne of before would have hated this. Found it reprehensible and wanted to kill the person who did it. Yet now, she was happy to be shown off, her body covered in cum.
He played with her hair and ears a little and showed her the photo.
"I think we should recreate this once your belly is properly round and your tits swollen enough to rest upon it." he wisperred softly.
"Now, where would you like your mark?"
“On my neck.” An intimate spot, and she didn’t have the slutty thoughts of his other ladies, more on the cute side.
"AAAAWWW that's gonna look adorable with your collar!" he laughed, gently caressing the side of her neck with two finger before toying with her hair. "The others bear their marks on more... explicit places but I think this'll suit you perfectly.
Jeanne wondered where Pyrrha had hers, and she just nodded, "Is it going to hurt?" She was tough, but something like this could be very painful.
He gently lifted her back onto his lap, more intent on cuddlign than having her lap at his cock. Treetrunk like arms wrapped arround the little puppyslut and hid lips pressed on the very same spot he had previously caressed. "Yes. Though we can go for a tatoo instead. It won't be as painfull but it will be itchy instead." he continued, adding anpther kiss to the spot.
"Thank you." She may have more aura than most people, but she didn't enjoy pain, at least not like some of his other whores.
"People are going to tell you a lot of nasty thibgs about your master. How I am cruel and unjust and all that. Remember this momebt when they do... and silence them for me, yes~?" he asked tenderly, placing another kiss on the same spot.
Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)
Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."
Krieg leaned in, giving her a nice, long and extra sloppy kiss, conquering her mouth with his tongue while one of his nice strong hands gave her butt a little squeeze. He only pulled back after he was certain she´d be out of breath. "You better make this good. For each disappointment I´ll take one sister."
Jeanne could hear the threat, and nodded. She moaned as he groped her, “Can I get changed out of this armor and into something that might fit me?”
"You are a trained huntress are you not? This armor does suit you besides taking it off is half the fun..." her new master retorted, hands roaming across her back, searching for the clasps of her chestplate.
She helped guide his hands to her clasps, hoping her body made up for the lack of sensuality that his other lovers had. She was a good girl, and began to remove the rest of her armor.
Her body was quite plentifull indeed and Krieg smirked as she revealed more and more of it. "My my... with tits like these you must've struggled with your training hm~?" he asked, leaning down to give each a kiss while he scratched the base of her tail nice and gently.
Jeanne blushed bright red, and moaned as he stroked her tail. Damn her biology, and she moved her ass and tail closer to get more of that, “I bound them up so they wouldn’t.”
"Hm... you must be rather skilled at that." he teased leaning further down to gently bite one of her nipples. "However if you are willing to fight for my amusement... I could design an outfit for you that... does your curves more justice."
"And what would that be?" Pyrrha had always teased her about getting more fitting lingerie, but the blonde had always been nervous about it. She reached out to stroke his cock, feeling how thick it was.
"That depends on you..." he grumbled softly, kissing her throat while his fingers went for the claps of her bra. "Platemail biki tends to be quite common, some of my daughters prefered armored bodygloves of various designs though I have also forged a couple set of interlocking plate that fit the wearers form perfectly. And there is also the option of a chestplate with cleavage and a short skirt of scales..."
"I can't wear full armor? I assumed you meant in bed!" She was bright red at the idea of being so revealing in public, and had no idea how Pyrrha did it so confidently. She stroked him, getting more confident.
"Well like a waid, formfitted plate ks a specialty of mine..." he murred, finally pulling her against his broad chest, causing her crotch to hover above his stiff member. "But yes, I expect you to dress according to your newfound purpose..." he grinned, tearing her panties off with a single tug.
“Isn’t it degrading…” She was nervous, not wanting to just walk around in a chainmail bikini. His cock caused her to moan, his fingers a yelp as they roughly touched her.
"Degrading? Why would it be degrading for my women to be shown off? It should fill you with pride instead that your beauty and strength is something your master wants to show the world." he said, reaching for a scroll.
With a few quick taps a life transmission of Kalis speech popped up, the former Faunus leader in a scandalously sexy dress speaking of submission and servitude to their human masters. He placed the scroll in Jeannes hand, letting her watch this oh so respectable woman reduce her entire race to mere animals... while he slowly pushed her down upon his cock.
"Don't you want everyone to know how proud I am to have you?" he asked softly as his cock split her open and Kali spewed some of the most firery anti Faunus retoric that had been heard in a century.
Jeanne moaned as the words hit her. It was wrong, yet being owned by a hung man seemed so nice. Kali’s words kept going as Jeanne took every inch of him, “I like being a warrior~.”
"Then we'll stick to the armor..." he cooed softly. "Just gotta make sure you fight Faunus righrs don't we? Gotta make wure you are masters little warhound~" he murred, bucking his hips as slow as he could to draw out her descend into depravity.
“And the Grimm~?” She moaned as his cock reshaped her, Kali’s speech continuing, “How did you break her?”
"We will gight those together... gotta make sure sutch a sweet girl is not hurt~" he wispered while speeding up.
"As for Kali... she was like this when I arrived. In traditional harem silks and all... Poor girl must've prsyed for this day even as she protested for freedom... Maybe she even did it to provoke~"
Kali never seemed like a woman that would give in, but she was just presentable enough as she talked about how human men and women were superior, “It’s so much~.”
"What exactly~?" he asked as his cockhead kissed her cervix for the first time. It was so jnbelievably tender in comparisson to how he had broken the other three women. Still h3 3njoyed himself quite a bit~
“Your dick. It’s stretching me out hard~.” She had never had sex like this, her faunus instincts wanting to give info him.
"Naaawww... most women haven't~" he teased locking eyes with her ad he thrust a little harder, letting her juicy but jiggle against his thighs with gentle slapping noises. "But guess what, you are sutch a good girl that you get to... Aren't you happy~?"
"It's so much cock~." She arched her back, meeting his thrusts. Her mouth hung open, the words of human superiority filling her head. It was so tempting to just be a breeder for men.
HE began pummeling her cervix now. "And there is even more to come~ Think you can take it~?" Kriegs voice was a deep and sensual purr in her ear, perfectly blending with Kalis impationate speech.
“I can take it~.” She focused her aura, using her semblance to boost it. It helped her endurance, able to take more than even Pyrrha did.
"Good little breeding bitch~" he moaned gently, thrusting harder now, forcing himself all the way into her now extra durrable body. He grinned as he felt her insides stretch arround him.
Jeanne focused on the pleasure, her aura taking the very hard thrusts more easily, “I can do this to any of your sluts, master!”
"Hm? What exactly do you mean~?" the horseman asked softly, not fully aware of what she was doing, still fuckibg her no harder than he had done with Kali or Blake. Though if she could explain it to him... she'd be kept close at all times.
"My semblance boosts the aura of anymore I can touch. Stronger and faster, and boosts their semblance." She moaned as he fucked her harder, "Though I don't know if it works on you."
He laughed softly and kissed her neck. "That would require me to have aura right? This body is durable in it´s own right..."he murred thrusting a little harder now, growing more arroused as he realized the implications. "Maybe I should keep you by my side at all times then hm?So I don´t have to be gentle with my slaves?"
"Or I could awaken your aura. Your soul~." She smiled as she looked up at him. Pyrrha had done it for her, and she might be able to do it for him.
Now he laughed and slammed her down on his cock with an extra bit of strength.
"My my... you are thinking a bit highly of yourself aren't you bitch~?" he grinned, now nowhere near gentle, using her more as a sextoy than fucking her like a person. "You wouldn't want to touch this soil little bitch, what sits behind my eyes is not for adorable little mortals to experience~"
Jeanne cried out as he slammed his cock deep into her. She screamed as more and more pleasure blasted her, "It's so much cock!" She came, throwing her head back.
"Glad you can take it so well~" Krieg moaned.m the young Faunus orgasm pushed him quite close to the edge. "Pyrrha told me to be gentle~ She underestimated you. You were born for this~"
Pyrrha clearly hadn’t been thinking about the semblance, but clearly it was going to be a boon to the harem, “I’m so close!”
"Cum as mutch as you'd like my little bitch. Good girls like you don't get any resteictions on orgasms. Cum your brain out if you'd like~" Krieg moaned, not revealing to her how close he was to filling her up.
Jeanne tried to hold off, but couldn’t help but climax. It was so much, and she squeezed him so hard that it made Pyrrha seem loose.
"Oh fuck..." Krieg grit his teeth as that incredibly tight and clingy pussy. His orgasm was practically squeezed out of him and after a moment he roared in pleasure, pumping the poor little breedingbitches full with a load that left her slightly bloated, the way her pussy clenched not permitting even a single drop to escape.
Jeanne panted, and took a hard breath. She was not prepared for that much, and she wondered if she was like her mother, "I hope it's not eight children."
He lovingly kissed her neck a couple times. "Well as long as it isn't at once you'll be fine... though I did have girls give me bigger litters before~" he couldn't help but tease her like this, leaving a couple small bitemarks on her shoulder as a sign of his claim to her before straightening up to lock eyes with her. "But a strong girl like you, with your kind of semblance~? You'll be fine no matter how many you have." he promised, leaning in for a far more tender kiss than usual.
The contrast between his hard fucking and his soft words did things to her, and she pressed up against him, "How many do you want, my lord?" She at least wanted to know what was expected.
"Oh I generally don't go for a set number..." he mused, his hips now resting as he showered her upper body in kisses.
"... it's basically impossible to plan considerring my... temperamental fertility but I am gratefull for each and every one you or any other woman give me. You will continue to bear children until you no longer want or no longer can. " he said kissing her forehead.
"Alright?"
"That's no fun. And what do you mean by temperamental." Fertility was complex, but to say it could be temperamental was not what she had ever heard before.
"It´s hard to judge. Most of the time things are as expected. A fertile maiden bore me quadruplets after 9 months of meeting her. A fertility goddess only gave me a single child once durring nearly a millenia of marriage but in turn I have had sizeable families with women who... Should not be able to bear life. Sometimes the pregnancies are shorter or even longer than expected. A nature spirit once gave birth to a litter of wolfcubs that grew to the size of horses." he shrugged. "I am... not human. I am barely a living being. My brothers and I are concepts introduced into your world... My children reflect portions of war, specific aspects like logistics, the art of swordsmanship or the relentless pursuit of a fleeing enemy. It is... easier to split the concept of war into sutch sub categories, hence I have lots of kids."
“We can see then.” Jeanne didn’t know what to say, and chuckled nervously as she looked up to her master, “Are we done yet? I can use my semblance to restore my energy once.”
"You already need your semblance to recover? I see now what Pyrrha meant witth going easy on you. No my dear, we are nowehre near done. You will attend to me until the others return, then you may rest. But as I don´t want you to break down just yet, I can offer you a chance to... show your devotion in other ways before I fill your womb some more..."
“It’s been awhile since I slept with anyone but Pyrrha.” Jeanne couldn’t help but shrink in on herself and blush bright red at that, “What can I do?”
Krieg straightened up a little. "Oh, the little Vixen knew what she was talking about when recommending you hm~" he asked and stroked her hair a little. "For now, how about you get to your knees and lick masters cock clean.
"He said, grabbing his scroll with his free hand. By now Kalis voice was no longer comi g from the device, the speech was over meaning that his other three Faunus fuckpets would soon make their way home.
"I want to take a photo of my good little breeding bitch~"
Jeanne nodded, and began to clean him up. She basked in the sensation, the smell sending a wild desire through her. It looked so good, and her eyes were glazed over in need, her hands on his thighs.
He gave her ears a couple loving scratches. Once his cock was clean and her lips still on his shaft though, he raised the hand again. "Eyes towards the camera." the smile was audible in his voice as he took the photograph, a perfect shot of the little blonde beauty worshipping a cock as fat as her forearm... instead of merely sending it to Kali though, he iploaded it online, tagging his three other slaves and leaving her submission open to the curious eyes of remnants wider population.
A Jeanne of before would have hated this. Found it reprehensible and wanted to kill the person who did it. Yet now, she was happy to be shown off, her body covered in cum.
He played with her hair and ears a little and showed her the photo.
"I think we should recreate this once your belly is properly round and your tits swollen enough to rest upon it." he wisperred softly.
"Now, where would you like your mark?"
“On my neck.” An intimate spot, and she didn’t have the slutty thoughts of his other ladies, more on the cute side.
"AAAAWWW that's gonna look adorable with your collar!" he laughed, gently caressing the side of her neck with two finger before toying with her hair. "The others bear their marks on more... explicit places but I think this'll suit you perfectly.
Jeanne wondered where Pyrrha had hers, and she just nodded, "Is it going to hurt?" She was tough, but something like this could be very painful.
He gently lifted her back onto his lap, more intent on cuddlign than having her lap at his cock. Treetrunk like arms wrapped arround the little puppyslut and hid lips pressed on the very same spot he had previously caressed. "Yes. Though we can go for a tatoo instead. It won't be as painfull but it will be itchy instead." he continued, adding anpther kiss to the spot.
Azula, dressed in her finest, leaned back in her chair. She was the fire lord, and some man calling himself war had decided he wanted to talk after months of fighting. So she allowed it, watching the man walk into her court under the protection of a white flag, “Come to grovel under my heel?”
The giant let out a short, unamused laugh. "Cocky for a woman that has been carrying her families traditional stalemate into the fourth generation by now." he grinned. The almost pyramid like pedestal of the throne ensured Azula could look down upon him... but even so it was shockingly close. "No, I have come because I hear you are looking for... specialists. The guy with the..." he made a gesture to his forehead. "... third eye has failed you and with your uncle and brother gone rogue and you stuck to the throne, it is only a question of time till the earthkingdom regains ground... Or worse yet, till the watertribes actually start using their bending to challenge you on the open seas. You need help, your agents and recruiters are screamming for it... but those proxies are beneath me... I´ll talk to you directly."
"Love you too~"Krieg grinned and set out in a lonf almost leaping gate, the rare ryrhmic impacts of his feet senseable even an hour after he had left. It took him almost three of travelling at this rate till he arrived at the avatars camp, using the shock and awe of his sudden appearance to slay the two male companions were they stood and knock out the avatar himself... afterall he could not permit him to die until the watertribes were under Azulas control. Only then did he turn towards his prize, Katara.
Katara glared up at the man, unable to do anything as she looked at her dead friends, “You’ll pay for killing them!” She slashed at him with water, trying to knock him off balance.
This time Krieg actually ducked underneath the whipping tendril of fluid. Earth he could just take to the face but water, a sufficient amount of wazer kept in flow could prove a true hindrance, even to the horseman. And so he ducked and weaved between her attacks before finally ramming his fist into Kataras gut, bringing those flowing motions to an wnd rather abruptly.
Katara fell to the ground, but summoned an ice spike, aimed at his stomach. She didn’t want to kill anyone if she could, but he was a threat and had killed her brother and man she fell for.
This time Krieg chopped trough the frozen spear at the halfway point, the edge of his hand cutting thhrough it like an axe. "You can work with the moisture in the air... impressive..." he praised her before reverting the motion to give her a backhanded slap.
She was knocked back, the wind knocked out of her. But she pulled as much water as she could, throwing them like deadly disks of ice, trying to crawl to the water.
There was awfully little off it so close to the desert and while the fine icedisks shattered against his chest after cutting through his shirt. The giant caughr up to her in a single heartbeat.
"But with sutch low humidity..." he stepped on her back. "You only had lne good shot. And you missed that one."
Katara had the wind knocked out of her, and she was forced on the ground, “Kill me then. Azula would want that.”
"Maybe... but I think she'll enjoy seeing you broken even more." the giant grinned. "And so would Toph~"
“Don’t touch me!” She uselessly swung her arms at him, “And what did you do to her!?”
"Probably knocked her up." Krieg shrugged, leaning down to bind her hands, not necessarily to protect himself but to keep her from hurting herself in protest. The answer offcourse was applicable to both women they had discussed.
Katara glared at him, and she squirmed in his grasp, going silent. She was going to make him work for any sound he wanted out of her. And did he say knocked up Toph?
Once she was bound, Krieg simply picked the poor girl up, putting her onto her knees and holding her in her place by her hair while his free hand undid his belt. He'd take away her breath first and once she was gasping and exhausted, THEN he'd make her scream.
Katara was helpless as his cock hit her face. She groaned, not expecting such a club of a cock. It was massive, and her body instantly responded with a surge of need, "Screw you!"
"You resilient types need to work on your choice of words..." he scoffed, pulling Katarashead back by her hair till his cock had enough room to drop to the level of her lips.
"... I mean who do you think I am gonna screw in a couple seconds hm~?"
Katara kept her mouth closed, refusing to give into him. She would be stubborn till he decided to kill her.
He simbly squeezed her cheels from both sides with his thumb and indexginger, forcing her jaws to part initially before truely opening them up as his cock thrust into her mouth like a particullary salty jackhammer.
Katara gagged as her throat was filled. She could barely breathe as the beast decided her throat was going to be his toy. She began to panic internally, wondering how long she would last.
Krieg eondered that as well, showing no mercy to the waterbending prodigy as he brought her face closer and closer to his crotch.
She gagged and moaned harder. It wasn’t quite giving in, but the scent filled her nose. Not even the firelord had been this strong.
"You are a curious one... first you try to kill me now you moab like a whore from just having your mouth fucked. You must be a genuine pervert~" Krieg smirked, only going harder until her nose started bäpoking his belly.
She wanted to insult him, but she gagged and choked with every thrust down her throat. It was so much cock, and her body burned with growing need.
He continued to toy with her, tight throat and hatefull eyes pushing him closer to the edge with every passing moment.
"I wonder if you'll cum once you get to taste me~ The flavor does seem to be appealing to most women."
It was appealing, but Katara would not relent her hateful stare. Yet his cock was ruining her, and she arched her back as she tried to get more cock.
Krieg finally came at that moment, her writhing pushed him over the edge and he pumped a thick load of warm fresh semen down her gullet without any further warning, returning her gaze with a cocky smirk in between deep, raspy moans.
She struggled to swallow all of the cum that he would feed her. It was thick and addicting, her body burning with need. Her eyes rolled back, and she stop resisting as the cum flowed down her throat.
"See? Not half bad is it?" he asked while his seed was still flowing, filling her belly to the brim and buening his taste into her tongue, into her brain. It felt like hours till he finally pulled his hips back, freeing her throat and then her mouth from the meaty mass but letting the smeared tip hover before her lips so she could begin making amends.
"I won't..." She panted, the musk of his cock wafting in her face. She moaned, groping at herself, "I won't break~..." It was clear a part of her clung on, but the bender spread her legs for him.
"Sutch nasty words, maybe I should stuff your mouth again~" he contemplatedmm keeping her lios hoverring right in fron of the swollen head of his cock. "Although I see those thighs of yours have already parted so I assume you'd prefer to scream~?"
She stayed silent, but her legs spread wider for him. Unable to stop herself from showing off her soaked pussy. A pussy perfect to plunder.
"My my... almost forgot how stupidly wet waterbenders tend to be..." he smirked, leaning forward and gently pressing her down into the warm sand by her shoulder. "Guess I´ll put it to use then before you drown the both of us~"
“I can make sure you’ll never breed me~!” She could bend his cum, but it was almost a traitorous thought.
"Cute you think you´d be the first to try~" he laughed, bending down and slapping his mighty bitchbreaker down upon her belly. "If you could work with my bodily fluids you would already have... and working on your own body will be ineffective as well~"
She didn’t believe him, but that weight on her stomach sent her senses crazy. It was the most tempting thing she had ever smelled, and moaned at the sheer size.
Krieg dragged his cocl across her abdomen till it dropped and alligned with her drooling pussy. "Toph said you'd be a worthwhile addition to my harem, Azula thought mutch the same. Your chance to stand up to their promises~" with those words he thrusted, showing not a hint of mercy or hesitation. Wet as Katara wad, he foubted her puddy could offer any resistance even if she wanted to.
Katara cried out as he filled her. Her body arched hard, and she looked up at the man who was ruining her. Her eyes glazed over with lust, and she moved with him. It was easier than just being a dead fish, "So big!"
"Oh really~?" Krieg teased her from above, leaning diwn to force s nice sloppy kiss upon her plush lips.
"Almost didn't notice from thr buldge in your belly~"
Katara normally would have said something biting back, but now all she could feel was his cock. Driving breath from her with each hard thrust.
He grabbed herby the throat,choking her a little while pounding her into the sand.
"Don't worry, I won't risk killing you. Not until I have paraded you arround the poles, naked, pregnant and fully obedient to break in the others. If you are lucky you might even becoe the mother of the next avatar!" he lsighed. "Aftersll it'll be a member of your people this time."
That shouldn’t happen. But why was she excited by the idea of being his breeder. She screamed as she came, her seductive body just another notch for him.
Her new owner grinned, more than aware of the excitement in her eyes. Katara was just another conquest, a little desert after the feat that had been Toph... but still he savored every last second of breaking her.