Futa Empress Vs Mother and Daughter

The scorched white stone of the ramparts had flown so far inward, they'd embedded themselves into the walls of the castle. Fire rained from on high as the invading force of armored men stormed through the streets. The Citadel of Roa was drowning in the wails of widows and orphans. All the while, fires crept across the city and devoured houses whole. The castle itself was crumbling down around the governor's ears, towers toppling over beneath a barrage of flaming boulders. Everything was in shambles, all hope was lost, and Lady Weiss Schnee was the cause of this terrible and frankly inescapable downfall. The Greyrat's Castle never stood a chance before her empire's unyielding might.

Standing in the ruins of the courtyard, the wealthy ruler surveyed how thoroughly she'd ravaged their city. Her thigh high strapless pale dress caught the fire light, sending shimmers over the fabric. The bell-sleeved bolero was stained with tear streaks of countless juicy conquests. The shrill cries in the distance fueled her bliss and she tilted her head backwards, her white hair illuminated by the burning city behind her.

Wrapped around her thick cock was a nameless young cunt, barely a woman and already her first time belonged to a foreign invader. With a malicious grin, Weiss pounded into the blonde girl. Fingers locked around her wrists, she drew her back onto her massive cock repeatedly, coaxing the most delectable screams from the young maid. Her glasses lost somewhere, her hair a mess, the maid cried out as she was split open in front of a hundred trembling women and girls.

The courtyard was packed with servants and dignitaries of the fairer sex. All were held at bay by Weiss's personal knightesses, identified by their alabaster armor coated in a fine layer of impenetrable dust. It would take considerable effort to even dent their hide, much less break it. And with their red plumes held high, they surrounded their mistress from the cowering rabble.

"You're not very appreciative," Weiss scolded, clucking her tongue as she raped the servant. The tight pussy slicked with her gooey precum. "Aren't you going to thank your new ruler?"

"Th-th-thank you!" the maid screamed, her head snapping back and forth as Weiss had her way with her.

"That's a good little pet," Weiss's balls tightened, and she emptied herself into the maid, enjoying the moaning of the girl beneath her. They weren't moans of pleasure, far from it, they were moans of relief and despair. "I like this one." Weiss told one of her knightesses who immediately gathered beside her. "Take her to my tent, I want her ready for me later."

"No!" The maid wailed, but Weiss ignored the screams, peeling the bitch from her cock. "Please, Lady Weiss! Have mercy! I'm no one! I'm nothing!" The maid threw herself at Weiss's heels, her cunt oozing fresh cum onto the dirty ground as she pleaded.

"Which is why you're one step ahead of the others." Weiss flicked her dick in the girl's face, cum spattering her eye. "Get her out of my sight." Two elite knightesses advanced, scooping the girl beneath their arms. She kicked weakly, sobbing, cum gushing from her gaping hole.

A call rang out from behind her, another of her personal knightesses trotted up. Her armor rattling as she knelt in her presence. Like Weiss, her personal knightesses were all handpicked futanari, though their cocks were nowhere near as majestic as their ladyship's. "Your majesty, we've found them. They had nearly escaped us when the younger one attempted to fight one of our troops."

"Fight?" Weiss raised a white eyebrow, "Really?"

"Yes, your majesty." The knightess bowed low.

"Look at me." Weiss said coldly.

The knightess slowly raised her helmet. Approaching the beast of a woman, Weiss peered at her helm with narrowed eyes, inspecting her visor. Although nearly indistinguishable from the rest of the pristine armor, her keen eyes spotted it instantly. A chip. "Who did this?"

"The-the girl." She stuttered, "She…she attacked from…"

"You're telling me a rat did this?"

"Y-yes, your majesty." The knightess trembled.

"You have a wife?" Weiss asked.

"Yes, and I wish to see her again." The knightess pleaded.

"You have a daughter?"

"Yes, your grace."

"No you don't, they're mine now. Take her away!"

"Your ladyship! Please!" The knightess wailed, but Weiss couldn't waste another moment with incompetent rabble. There were more delicious treats awaiting her inside the castle. Even from the courtyard she could practically smell it. Ripe virgin cunt. No, even better, entitled ripe virgin cunt. Her cock drooled in anticipation, and she licked her pale lips hungrily. All these whores had been an appetizer, the mayor's wife and daughter were the main course.

And Weiss was still famished.

Despite the bombardment on Castle Greyrat, one room remained untouched by the hellfire raining from on high. The tall windows stayed intact and not even a speck of dust had dropped from the ceiling. No, the ballroom was truly a bastion, spitting in the face of the Schnee onslaught. The servants and their betters had huddled like vermin beneath tables, shielding themselves from the nightmare outside. The people of Roa had heard of the fall of the Asura Kingdom beneath the might of the growing Schnee Empire. How Princess Ariel had been brutally raped on the stone steps in front of her entire kingdom. With the trail of bodies left in her wake, every land feared becoming the next target of the Empress known as the Red Blizzard.

Her cold attitude, infamous. Her frigid gaze, terrifying. And her always erect cock, glacier hard.

The shrill cries of innocent women and girls met the ears of the ballroom's inhabitants. They shivered, knowing what fate would befall them and fearing for the lives of the ones they'd left behind. The tile floor shook beneath the feet of the Schnee Knightesses who'd already breached the doors. For the moment, they'd simply stood at the ready, making certain everyone stayed in line and knew their place. For the most part, they did, the women and their daughters cowed into subservience. But two stood out from the crowd.

A young and spirited scarlet haired girl stood tall, hands on her hips with eyes narrowed in complete defiance. Her white shirt ending at the sleeves with black lace, a long brown skirt down to her knees, and her little legs garbed in white stockings. Despite having the appearance of an adorable little girl, she growled like a wild animal, staring daggers at the knightess.

The matriarch of the Greyrat clan towered beside her daughter, her similar colored mane tamed by a black and gold crown. Her impressive bust pressed upwards above her two crossed arms. A long flowing maroon dress with golden highlights draped around her, but anyone with eyes could tell she was in peak shape with curves that never ended. The knightesses heads turned toward the epitome of a woman, watching her bosoms rise and fall as she seethed.

Eris saw the double doors to the ballroom flew open beneath the arms of their oppressor. The white-haired Empress a sight to behold. A strange appendage swung back and forth beneath her dress; the icy bitch strode through the castle like she owned the place. But she was dead wrong, that was for certain. This castle belonged to the Greyrats and was built by the Greyrats for the Greyrats. Some ivory haired freak may break down their walls, but Eris knew the outsider would never claim their home.

"Who the hell do you think you are?!" Eris screamed, rushing toward the evil invader, her arms reeled back as she readied to strike. But before she could, a knightesses arm caught her around her flat chest and flung her back beside her mother. Knocked down, but not even winded, Eris roared in anger. Jumping back to her feet, she stormed ahead again. This time pushing her legs to move faster. Again, she was knocked down. This repeated over and over, all the while Weiss watched with a bemused expression. A smile forming on her lips.

"Eris, enough!" her mother called, and Eris froze immediately, though her mouth didn't.

"They took father!" Eris screamed, "They took grandpa! Aren't we going to do anything?! Where are all our knights? If they won't fight, I will!"

"Your knights are dead." The Empress said dismissively, brushing some rubble from her shoulder. "If you could even call them that. Let me tell you a little secret about how to cultivate a dominant military force. Come here." She crooked a finger at one of her forces. The person within the armor crept forward, her movements slow and rattling. Weiss gripped the woman by her visor, yanking her down to face height. "When was the last time you've cum?"

"One month, your ladyship." The knightess's voice trembled.

"That long?" Weiss tutted, dragging her finger down the armor's front and to her groin. "I suppose you worked extra hard for a reward, didn't you?"

"Yes, your ladyship." The armor shook with anticipation.

"Have your pick of any of the women beneath the tables and retreat to one of the chambers." Weiss smiled, patting the side of the helmet's head. "You've earned it."

"Thank you, your majesty! A thousand words of appreciation, your majesty!" The knightess gave a half bow, before rushing to the nearest table and scooping a woman up from under it. She didn't seem to care which one, only that they were close and had a pulse.

"No! Lady Hilda! Help me!" The woman cried but was already being dragged from the room by the hem of her dress. Eris knew her, she was one of those high-ranking official's wives. Someone who prided herself on her appearance and status. The girl didn't know entirely what the armored woman had planned, but it must've been terrible given how the lady kicked and screamed. Eris went to help her, but her mother laid a hand on her shoulder, shaking her head no. They were all forced to watch as the crying wife was dragged out of the hall, her voice muffled as the doors slammed behind her.

"What are they doing to her?" Eris demanded, "You better give her back or I'll make sure you suffer!"

"How do you plan to do that?" Weiss asked.

"Ghislaine will come for us!" Eris's eyes lit with a vengeful fire. "She's the most strongest and the most faster warrior in the entire kingdom! She'll save us any minute now! You'll see!"

"Ghislaine," Weiss tapped her chin, "You mean Puss?" She clapped her hands together, and the doors opened again. A knightess two heads taller than Weiss stomped forwards, dragging something behind her. With a single toss, the crumpled form of the beast race woman was flung through the air. Her body stripped nude and coated in white cream. She landed in a heap, her eyes glazed over and her tail crooked. "We found this stray outside and decided to warm her up. She's very obedient now."

"Ghislaine, say something!" Eris cried, about to run to her friend. But again, Hilda held her back. "Ghislaine!" Eris cried, "Get up! Fight!"

Ghislaine's eyes focused, her head lifted somewhat, and her muscles tensed. Then her mouth fell open and white goo spilled past her lips and pooled beneath her chin. She coughed, creamy bubbles frothing at her nose, before falling back onto the floor. All the hope Eris had for a savior vanished in that moment, her faith in her comrade died. She sniffled, her eyes watering.

"Hush." Hilda said to her daughter, before addressing the woman in white. "You have won, Empress Schnee. Our kingdom is in ruins, our women and children raped, you own us now."

"Mother!" Eris cried, but again she was shushed.

"May I make a request?" Hilda asked, her face cold.

"You may request whatever you want," Weiss said, striding towards them. "Depending on my mood, I may permit it." Weiss eyed the woman's breasts, they lingered on her cleavage as she licked her upper lip. "And my mood is subject to change, given your…compliance."

Eris's head cocked to the side, why was she talking like that?

"Let my family go and I will do whatever you ask." Hilda bowed her head, and Eris's jaw opened in abject horror. Her mother bowed to no one, be they man or woman. How could she bow to such a freak? How could she debase herself?

"Oh, you mean the old man and your husband?" The Empress sighed, looking away dismissively. "They've been dead for hours."

"What?" Hilda breathed, slowly lifting her head.

"They didn't go without a fight, if it makes you feel any better." Weiss chuckled. "That's a lie. Your husband did go without a fight, he barely had the chance to stand up before one of these fine ladies cut him down. That one, I believe. The one not currently staring at your breasts. How many times did I allow you to relieve yourself in her ladies maid?"

"Seventeen, your ladyship." One of them sighed dreamily.

"Then, please let my daughter go." Hilda begged, falling to her knees. Eris stumbled back, her cheeks blushing in shame as her mother threw herself on the dirty ground like a common chambermaid. "Please, I implore you, let her go! She's just a child!"

The Empress stepped up to Hilda, she reached out, running her fingers through Lady Greyrat's scarlet hair. She petted her, almost lovingly, before slipping her fingers beneath her chin and drawing her face up until their gaze met. Weiss's icy blue eyes glinted down at the begging mother. "I think it's about time she grew up."

"No!" Hilda screamed as the white-haired woman grabbed Eris by the throat before the little girl could react. Weiss's hand easily wrapped around the slender girl's neck, clutching at her windpipe, and sealing off her air. The girl kicked and clawed at Weiss's body, but the Empress never faltered and held firm, her smug smile seemingly enjoying how desperately Eris floundered.

Out of the corner of Eris's eye, she saw her mother clutch the hem of her dress and hoist it upwards. Shamefully exposing her stark white undergarments beneath. Tears filling her eyes, she begged, "Take me! Take me instead! I'll worship your cock, I'll make sure I'm dripping, just not my Eris. Please!"

Weiss's only reply was a snort, "Why would I choose you? You're too easy. This one still has some fire in her." As the corners of Eris's vision became cloudy and dark, she heard the Empress say, "Besides, I prefer them dry. It makes their screams more…well, you'll soon see."

With a loud thump, Weiss slammed Eris against the floor, back first. The little girl's eyes went wide as she felt her spine seize beneath the blow. Her legs went numb and her little fingers tingled. Startled into submission, she barely got a gasp of pain out before Weiss was standing over her, digging her heel into Eris's sweet little mouth. "What I'm about to do will confuse you, but you'll soon grow used to it. You'll never love it, I mean, if anything you'll hate it more. But you will never deny me this ever again. If you bite, your mother dies. Nod if you understand."

Eris, frozen in fear, nodded.

Removing her heel from the girl's mouth, Weiss picked her up by her hair. Eris grit her teeth, but let herself be puppeted into a kneeling position. Stroking that strange appendage, the Empress teased the tip with her slender fingers and said, "This is something you'll soon be very familiar with; it's called a cock. Say it."

"Cock."

The Empress pointed her throbbing hard member towards the little girl's face. It bumped up against her nose, reeking of something sour, sweat after a hard-fought battle. "Keep that mouth open for me." Eris shut her eyes, feeling something leak onto her lips. Instinctively, her tongue slipped out and lapped it up, the saltiness marking her taste buds. "Good girl." Though dizzy, Eris felt anger boiling up. It was quickly extinguished as Weiss held her ears and thrust the head of her cock inside.

"Glummpph!" Eris cried, eyes widening as the tip just barely fit between her stretched lips. It was hot against her skin, burning even. She didn't understand what was happening, but knew this was wrong. Eris looked back to her mother, Hilda's eyes filling with tears as she watched her daughter suffer beneath the ten-inch cock. Arms hanging at her sides, Eris stared up at Weiss's face. The woman's teeth were grit and her eyes closed in bliss. She was just holding her tip in Eris's wet mouth, but she seemed to love every second of it.

"Run your tongue over me." Weiss ordered, her eyes flashing open, "Do it!" Eris complied, wiping her tongue over the rubbery tip like a good little girl. "Lick the slit!" Eris did, feeling the strange opening in the cock's head. A little glob of something seeped out, and Eris grimaced as she felt it slide down her throat. "Fuuuuuck…" Weiss moaned, gently humping into Eris's face. "Sweet little girl, you'll be good for me." Weiss looked over her shoulder, "Your daughter is tonguing my piss hole, say you're proud of her!"

"I'm…I'm…" Hilda stuttered.

"Fuck, then I'll say it." Weiss wove her fingers into Eris's red mane, rocking back and forth. "I'm proud of you, you little slut. I'm proud you know how to take a cock this early. How old are you? Ten? Nine? Oh, fuck, I love them young like this!" Eris felt the cock pulse, and a gooey substance sprayed from the tip. "You like that precum, baby? You like the way it tastes? You're going to get a whole lot more where that came from. You'll be my little baby…" Weiss scrunched her eyes tight, "…get ready baby, get ready for Mommy's cum!"

Bursting in Eris, the little girl's mouth instantly overflowed and cum spewed down her lips. Weiss threw her head back, releasing the strange goo out of her cock. That's when Eris's teeth grazed Weiss's tender flesh.

"Fuck!" Weiss keeled over, her cock spilling from Eris's mouth and spraying its load on the floor. The Empress screamed obscenities, holding her still leaking length as she stumbled around in a circle. Cum spattered uselessly on the floor, the head of her member whole but hurting.

Eris wiped the cum away from her mouth with the back of her sleeve, "How's your cock, Mommy?"

Weiss's head shot in her direction; her mouth twisted into a feral snarl. "It'll be just fine once I give it something to do." Stomping forward, Weiss swung her boot in a wide arc, clipping the spitfire across the chin and knocking her sideways. Dazed, the girl laid on the tile floor helpless when Weiss descended on her like a lioness upon a helpless gazelle. Drawing the brown skirt up over her head, Eris felt her tights tear around her crotch as searching fingers clawed at her privates. Reaching down to cover herself, Weiss batted her away, ripping the panties apart like an animal.

"No! Don't!" Eris distantly heard her mother crying. But her mind was soon seized with horror as she felt something large and moist pressing against her. Looking up at the Empress, for the first time she felt real and true terror. Weiss' wide grin was lecherous, hungry. Her eyes wild with arousal and her chest heaving beneath angry breaths. As the upstart tried to squirm away, Weiss dug her fingers into the girl's thighs and dragged her back. No, further than back. She drew herself right against Eris's lips.

"So…fucking…tight!" Weiss rocked her hips against the little girl's lips. "But you'll fit for Mommy, won't you baby?"

"No!" Eris shrieked, writhing pitifully.

The Empress seethed above the girl; her thick and veiny cock jammed against the tiny hole. Feeling her little lips parting for the first time, Eris felt like she was being split down the middle. Slimy, the alien thing called a cock ground over her untouched slit. The head brushed against something tender, sparking unknown feelings from the spit of a girl. She quivered, tears leaking, and tried to close her little thighs.

She gasped beneath the strong fingers digging into her plump flesh, still chubby with baby fat. The rapist pulled her legs apart, pressing them up against Eris's stomach and over her head. Her muscles screamed and her back ached, but she was helpless before the invader's lust. She was bigger than her, in every way, and it scared her into feeble submission.

Too huge, too powerful, Eris knew her body could never take it. But Weiss didn't relent, she bucked against her, hips manically grinding. Her pussy slick with the monster's precum, the girls' wide eyes brimmed as her innocence was split open. It grew from an ache to a burn and then to a white-hot boiling agony. Her innocent pussy claimed.

"You're so tight, baby…" Weiss groaned, hot breath blowing into Eris's face, "…you tight for Mommy?"

"N-no!" Eris blubbered; eyes wild.

"Then you're a slut," Weiss hissed. "Slutty little girl for Mommy." The girl winced, feeling fingernails digging into her white flesh, "And you're going to take it…" The girl yowled, Weiss hauling her cockhead past Eris's pussy lips and deeper into her core. "Every fucking inch!"

The head was in.

Eris split wide open. Muscles tightening as her head reeled back, a high pitch shriek ripped from her throat. Something evil entered her, probing where it should never go, the young girl knew as much. Every nerve screamed. Her stomach churned. Her legs shook and kicked. Little back arched upward, chest thrust out, Eris screeched in front of her people. Her virginity soiled in the worst and most degrading way possible.

Tears flooded her cheeks. Weiss was pushing further and faster. Her soft tissue and tender muscles bending to fit the rapist's needs. Writhing and unashamedly sobbing, Eris submitted her pussy to hard and superior cock.

"Please! No moooore!" Eris desperately prayed for her mind to go blank, babbling apologies as that lively flare behind her eyes smothered. "Mercy! Pleeeease!" Ruby eyes flooded over. Deep down she knew mercy was fantasy. She could see its absence in the eyes bearing down at her, eager rage burning. A hunger only fresh cunt could ever fill. Inside the little girl, something bumped into a previously unknown barrier, and Eris flailed.

"Enjoy it, baby," Weiss cooed, "you're about to be a woman."

A solid buck broke the girl open. Sweat pouring down her clammy forehead and into her open eyes. Agony burned her nerves to nubs. Tears, hot and heavy, oozed down her cheeks as she cried for her mother. Her heart battered her ribcage. Her nubile legs thrashed. The girl sobbed for death. Her parched throat had gone hoarse long ago, her cries became wispy wheezes. Nothing was left of her. Nothing more could be taken. Or so she prayed.

"Fuck," Weiss's head lolled back, "I love breaking them in. I'm close, baby. I'm so fucking close. Scream." Releasing one thigh, she slapped Eris's belly. "Scream!"

The last of her air went into a long, shrill cry.

Cum flooded Eris's pussy. Hosing her insides and coating her womb. Sticky and hot, Weiss roared over her triumphantly. The cock pulsed inside her, lifting Eris off the ground with every twitch. Weiss fell over Eris, pressing against her legs so their faces were inches apart. They screamed at one another, spittle flying in each other's contorted features. Eris's eyes saw the glint of euphoria in the Empress's. While she burned in hell, Weiss rose to heaven. And while Weiss's scream eventually diminished, Eris kept howling until she could summon but a strangle hiss.

"My good girl." Weiss whispered in her ear. "Such a good girl."

The last moment she saw before the light left her was a vengeful sneer, cold and heartless. Eris's eyes rolled into her head; the gods finally deemed she'd suffered enough. Her lungs emptied; the girl sank into unconsciousness.

Weiss whipped her head back, her white hair slapping her sweaty back. Physically, the little bitch hurt like hell on her abused cock. Those teeth may've not broken the skin, but they still left her sensitive to touch. But pain could be fought through, discomfort ignored, all if the reward was worthy enough to claim. And for the Empress, it was more than enough to sate not only her rage but also her appetite.

Jamming inside the pathetic brat had been a fucking hassle. She was nowhere near ripe enough to claim and given her prim upraising her muscles hadn't been worked a day in her life. Stiff and unyielding, that's the best words Weiss could use to describe her pussy. Dry would be another. But like she claimed, it wasn't her first time draining herself inside a little girl and it wouldn't be the last.

Wincing, she plopped free from the entitled bitch, cum flooded out of her now gaping snatch. It burbled as it leaked out, spilling across the tile floor of a room once meant for merriment. A trail of scarlet mingled with the white, bringing a smirk to Weiss's face. Feeling particularly malicious, Weiss threw the unconscious girl's legs to the side. With one hand, she forcefully pressed against Eris's belly. A loud wet splatter erupted from the girl's pussy, spraying flecks of cum out and onto Weiss's dress. She cackled; she'd wear the stains with pride.

"Mother dearest," Weiss turned her attention to Hilda. The woman's face was streaked, and her mouth gaped in horror. "Why don't you make yourself useful and clean your little girl up for me?" She waved at her futanari knightesses, "Let her through, she's harmless. Otherwise, she would've done something to stop me. Am I right?"

Hilda bowed her head, "Y-yes your grace."

"Theirs the recognition I deserve," Weiss slapped Eris's belly again, a stream of cum splashing out. "I graciously entered her womb, I graciously took her maidenhead, and did you see the grace I displayed when fucking the hell out of your daughter?"

"Yes," Hilda staggered towards her, hands instinctively reaching out for her remaining loved one. "You were very impressive, my lady."

"I always am," Weiss hauled herself to her feet, rubbing at her knees. Her cock hung lazily beneath her, near to softening. Weiss grit her teeth; the little shit had done more damage than she thought. Typically, she was hard and dripping all the time, her stamina was what she was infamous for, but because of Eris she was semi-hard at best. "Fucking shit." Weiss couldn't appear weak before her guard; she needed something to arouse herself again to full mast.

"It's okay, baby," Hilda whispered beside her broken daughter, "M-mommy's here. Mommy will make everything better." Knelt on the floor, Hilda had begun dabbing at the brat's cunt with her handkerchief, soaking up the cum with the little slip of silk. Weiss smirked, she'd a better chance of sopping up a hurricane.

Her eyes settled on the buxom woman's heavy cleavage, weighed down by pounds of fatty flesh. They were plumper than goose feather pillows and probably softer as well. Perhaps she'd use her as bedding tonight, lying on those delicious cushions would send her drifting off into a deep and perverted sleep. After fucking them, of course.

Her cock twitched.

A warmth filled her cold and icy heart, while Eris was in no shape to be toyed with now, Hilda looked supple and juicy enough to be split wide open. The thought strengthened the muscles in her length, blood pumping into them and hardening her rod. Yes, she'd do quite nicely. But there was one thing missing from the equation. Nothing would ever top Eris's cries from earlier today, especially not a sloppy and easy pussy like Hilda's. The thought made her softer again, but it was saved at the last moment when Weiss spotted a bit of cum stuck to the front of the mother's maroon dress.

"That's not very motherly," Weiss observed, walking around to Hilda's side. The poor woman looked up but refused to meet her better's eyes. "Shouldn't a mother be more tender? Your daughter made quite a mess of herself, after all. Surely a mother knows how to discipline her daughter for such a horrid display?"

"I-I…" Hilda stammered.

"Smack her." Weiss smiled, "Smack that whore cunt. Punish her for tempting me, for being a slutty little girl and begging for my cock."

For a moment, it looked like she was about to rebel, there was straining in the muscles of her neck. Weiss didn't bother readying herself for insurrection, she knew how the dice would land. Hilda lifted her dainty hand, so smooth it'd never worked a day in its life. And she brought it down hard on Eris's wet cunt. Cum spattered across her face as her eyes filled with tears.

"Y-you whore." Hilda said, voice empty. "You fucking temptress. Slutty little girl." She spanked her again, and Eris' mouth opened, froth dripping down her lips. "How dare you beg for cock." The smack was loud and wet, breaking the otherwise silent room. "You fucking bitch."

Stroking her rock-hard member, Weiss grinned lewdly, feeling herself rise. "That's good. That's very good. But look at what you've done, she's crying. From one end." Weiss snickered, gesturing to the still dripping snatch. "Better kiss it and make it all better."

"W-what?" Hilda gasped, this time meeting Weiss's eyes. They were wide with fright, filled with both disgust and horror. "No, no I couldn't!"

"Well, I suppose we could find another mother for her that'll be a lot less gentle." Weiss looked over her guard, "Take your pick, Mother. If you won't clean up that mess, I'll have one of my own do it. A warning to you, though, they're quite a bit rougher than I suspect you'll be."

"I'll do it!" Hilda shrieked, throwing herself on the ground, ass upturned as she began showering her daughter's wet sex with loving kisses. Weiss stroked over them, feeling a surge in her loins.

"Yeah, kiss it." Weiss seethed, "Lick her. Eat my cum."

Hilda dove into her daughter's pussy, feasting on the cum still leaking from the tiny pussy. Her pink tongue darted out, lapping the heavy cream flowing steadily. She lapped beneath the girl's lips, scooping it into her mouth like a bear tonguing honey from a hive. She slurped and guzzled at her daughter, face red with humiliation and sorrow, incest was a beautiful thing. It wasn't rare, far from it, but seeing it always brought a swell to Weiss's pale cock. But what made the suffering even better, was that upturned ass pointed Weiss's way.

Striding forward, the Empress said nothing as she threw the dress up over Hilda's thighs. The white undergarments beneath, pure, and untouched. Hilda never dallied from her task, busily eating at her daughter's cunt. Seemingly resigned herself, she spread her legs like an obedient slut as Weiss tore her clothes open, getting to the gooey center underneath.

The curtains matched the drapes, just a strip of red. Weiss dug her fingers into the hair and tugged, hearing the mother squeal into her daughter's snatch. Weiss chuckled, looking over the dry pussy before her. It was loose, that much was certain, after giving birth what pussy wouldn't be? Her folds were sloppy and the skin hung around it like flaps. Wholly unappealing, Weiss preferred them taut and fresh. But her other hole…

Digging a thumb into the brown starfish, Weiss grinned hearing the woman yelp and sputter out cum.

"Your husband ever take you here?" Weiss asked.

Hilda rose from her daughter's pussy to answer, "No, my lady."

"And he never will." Weiss mused aloud.

The Empress's cock was still wet with cream, so it wouldn't be as painful as she would've liked, but it would be more than enough to get a good proper dive into the woman's tight asshole. Fully hard again, Weiss lined herself up and prodded the snug little hole. Wiping herself over it, her sensitive tip dug between the cheeks and oiled the mother up for what's to come.

Gripping each supple and meaty cheeks, Weiss hauled them apart putting Hilda's asshole on full display. She breathed in the scents of fragrant oils and foreign soaps used to bathe the woman's nethers. Lemongrass, sweet and sour all the same time. The Empress's nostrils flared with every intake, knowing full well how the untouched hole would look after she'd had her way with it.

Unceremoniously, Weiss plunged into the snug asshole, her hardness infinitely more powerful than the muscles resistance. Innards ribbed for her pleasure; Weiss plowed her way through the woman with the ferocity she craved to subject Eris to at some point. While tight, even this hole was easier to invade than Eris's pussy. Giving Weiss ample room to thrust inside before pulling back out.

Beneath her, she heard Hilda's moans as she continued to eat her own daughter's cunt. Her slobbering interrupted by slapping as her face was smacked against Eris's flesh. Every thrust forward sent the mother colliding with her daughter, and Weiss felt a surge of sick euphoria. Picking up her pace, Weiss slammed hard and fast repeatedly, driving her everything into the matron. Thrusting, frenzied, but driven, she humped against her like tomorrow would never come. The more Hilda contracted; the more Weiss rallied.

Throbbing inside the matriarch, Weiss needed just a little bit more to send her over.

"Tell me how much you love eating your daughter out." Weiss ordered.

"I love it," Hilda wept.

"You love the taste of your innocent daughter?"

"Yes, I love the taste."

"Make me believe you."

"I fucking love how my daughter's pussy tastes!" Hilda screamed, "I love the flavor, her soft skin, the way it drips with your cum. I would eat it every day. As a meal, as a snack, I love it! I love this sweet gooey pussy!"

"Fuuuuck!" Weiss roared, bottoming out inside Hilda, and stretching her wide open. Her stomach muscles tightened and her back arched upwards as she spewed hot cream into the mother's ass. Jets of pearly ooze gushed into her backside, filling her with Weiss's perfect and well-bred cream. Slapping her ass cheeks, they bounced and jiggled, forcing her to tighten even harder. Pleasure belonged to the Empress now.

Sweat stained her clothing and dripped down her face, her heart thumped rapidly, and her chest rose and fell from gasping. Parched, she swallowed, and pulled her cock from Hilda's ass. The dark hole gaped open, cum plopped out and stained her beautiful and expensive gown. Her cock was dirty, but she preferred it that way. It's what made what came next all the better. Still hard, she'd proven to herself that she still deserved to be Empress and now her guards would know it as well. Not even pain would stop The Red Blizzard from claiming what was hers.

"You might think I'm done," Weiss stroked Hilda's red ass. "I wouldn't blame you for thinking that way. Three times in a row would be impressive for any man. But thankfully, I'm not one." She placed herself at Hilda's lips, "Ready to have a second child?"

"Yes, your laAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"

Weiss slammed in all the way, no time for pleasantries, she was hard and in need. Her dirty cock filled her new hole, lips giving way to her superior's rock-hard member. Hands around her waist, Weiss bucked madly against the woman's pussy. The loud clapping echoed through the ballroom as their wet slaps continued onwards. Weiss was tired, but never showed it, gritting her teeth, and fighting for her next wave of euphoria. She was drunk on it, intoxicated with the sensation of something wet, tight, and unwilling wrapped around her cock.

In a glorious display of power, she slammed Hilda up and over Eris's little body. Crawling, the mother's mouth left her daughter's snatch and slammed further until Hilda and Eris were face to face. Weiss watched in rapt pleasure, her hand flying to her nipples to pinch them through her dress. She rolled them between her fingers while seeing Eris begin to squirm beneath her mother.

"M-mother?" Weiss heard Eris utter.

"Everything's going to be okay, sweetheart." Hilda sniveled; Weiss watched her head droop low as she sobbed into her daughter's shoulder. She could feel the mother contracting around her as she sobbed, her whole body heaving as she tried to suppress her wails. But Weiss knew they were there, building up inside the tortured woman. After all, this wet little hole was last touched by her recently deceased husband. Weiss was clearing away his most intimate touch.

"What's happening?"

"Tell her!" Weiss tortured her own breasts, kneading and playing with her sensitive and sweat covered gooseflesh.

"I'm getting fucked, baby!" Hilda screamed into her daughter's lithe chest. "Mother is-is getting fucked by the Empress!"

"Why?" Eris asked.

Without coaching, Hilda cried, "Because Mother is… shit… a no-good whore! My-my pussy belongs to the Empress, all… fuck… all my holes do!"

"D-do mine?"

"Tell her the truth." Weiss seethed.

"We…we belong to the Empress, now." Hilda's breasts swung beneath her, popping out of her dress, and slapping against her daughter's stomach. "Every… oooh… everything you have belongs to her!"

"No!" Eris tried scrambling away, "No! I won't be like you!"

"Eris, baby, please!" Hilda whimpered, "Don't… ahhh… don't look at me that way!"

"You're the whore! You're disgusting!"

Weiss sneered, watching the daughter kick at her mother's bountiful breasts.

"No, baby, you don't understand! This…fuck…this isn't love!"

"Why not show her what love is?" Weiss asked, her breath quickening. Anything to bring her closer to the edge. "Kiss the little bitch!"

"Eris…let Mother kiss you…" Hilda reached for her daughter, wrapping both hands around her ankles. She yanked them out from under her, sending Eris falling on her backside and squealing as her pussy slapped against the floor. Hips still clapping against Weiss's thighs, Hilda clawed her daughter back down until their faces met. Weiss watched, feeling herself inching toward the edge.

"No!" Eris screamed, fear in her voice. But Hilda didn't stop, Weiss made sure of it by delving deeper into her hole and smashing the mother's face against her offspring. Their mouths mashed together, Eris wriggling and clawing at her mother's tits. But Hilda was unrelenting, or rather, Weiss' thrusts were. Smashing them together more and more with wet sloppy squelching as their lips smeared over each other.

"Mom!" Eris managed a breath to shriek.

"J-just let is happen, baby."

Weiss slammed into her cervix and Hilda moaned into her daughter's mouth. Weiss watched it all from her vantage point, her cock deep within Hilda's cunt. She leered over a mother tongue fucking her own flesh and blood, slathering her spit over Eris's clamped lips. It was taboo and revolting, and Weiss fucking loved it.

"Oh, fuck!" Weiss cried, the pleasure from her cock and nipples shot through her and out her dick. Spraying inside Hilda's well used cunt. Hilting inside her, Hilda screamed as Weiss bumped into her fertile womb. She broke her open and filled her with boiling seed, surely pumping her with enough cum to make a thousand heirs. But Weiss didn't care how many children she gave to Hilda, she only cared that her needs were met. She was just another slut in a long line of pussies, used until they were too loose for Weiss's rod.

"It's going to be okay, baby." Hilda said to her daughter, her whole body heaving beneath the deepness of her panting. "It'll be alright, there's no way she can do anything more to you."

"Oh really?" Weiss snorted, "Was that your plan? Drain me dry so your daughter wouldn't need to suffer again? You're a fucking whore, you know that Hilda? Not only that, but you're an idiot if you think I'll go soft before I claim that little ass of hers." Weiss peeled herself from Hilda's cunt, the wet ssccchlorrrrrp loud enough for everyone to hear. Hilda squealed as she was cast away, her breasts flopping out as she fell on her well fucked ass. "I set out for three holes, and I'll have my third."

"No! Please!" Hilda's dragged herself back towards her daughter, her legs either too tired or too numb to move beneath her. "Take my mouth, instead! It's warm and wet, it'll do nicely around your thick cock! Please!" She gripped Weiss's boot, digging her fingers into the leather. "Take my ass again! It's tightened some!"

"Fucking useless bitch." Weiss kicked Hilda in the face, the woman squealing and covering her nose. "I always get what I want." Eris was lost in Weiss's shadow, her little body likely too weak to struggle away. She held still, bottom lip trembling, as the monster from her worst nightmares leaned over her frail form and plucked her from the ground. Weiss held her up, face to face with the little cunt, smiling. "Eris, be a dear and pull your cheeks open for me?"

Eris reached for her face and Weiss giggled, "No you moron. I meant your bottom. Spread it for Mommy's cock." Her ruby eyes twitching with fear, Eris reached down and pulled her bony ass apart. Her tights torn down the middle, left over cum dribbling down from inside her and onto Weiss's length. The feeling of her own cum, kept warm inside Eris's snatch, sent shivers up Weiss's spine. She was ready. Now.

"Mother, be a dear and guide my cock into your daughter's asshole."

"How can you ask me…"

"Either you're useful or dead." Weiss said, coldly.

"Yes, your ladyship." Hilda crawled across the floor, digging her elbows into the ground. Rallying beneath them both, her trembling fingers wrapped around Weiss's sheath and pointed it upwards. Weiss twitched, her skin numb from sampling the cities cuisine, but the moment her cockhead touched the little starfish and she saw the horror in Eris's face…it brought life back to her loins.

"Look me in the eyes." Weiss said, watching the muscles strain in Eris's face. "If you look away, or close them for even an instant, we'll start all over again. You understand?" Eris nodded, her face wet with both her and her mother's spit and tears. Cheeks red and rosy, sweat glazing her forehead, Weiss smiled warmly as she lowered the little girl onto her cock. Hilda guided it in, sniveling beneath them like the useless bitch she was.

Again, her unyielding little bud would prove even tighter than her cunt, but it was worth it to watch the ruby pupils dilate and the scream building in the preteens throat. It was like trying to jam herself into an olive, despite the slickness from her mother, the Empress's white rod struggled to line itself with the hole presented. So, Weiss did the only logical thing, she let go. Eris's entire weight was placed on her asshole, the cock burying itself inside the little bitch and splitting her open as she slid down Weiss's pole.

Tears leaked out of the corners of her eyes and trickled down to her chin. The girl plummeted down the entire length, her warm guts wrapped around Weiss like a warm and welcome hug. Her mouth contorted as the cry rose past her lips and she shrieked up into her rapist's face. But not once did she look away, not once did she close her eyes. Weiss savored watching the white in her eyes darken to pink as she shook around her cock, wailing like a baby.

In all honesty, it burned like hell. Feeling her prized cock clenched around such a tight ass. But Weiss was beyond caring at that point. She'd impregnated at least a hundred women today, but she kept herself nice and hard knowing how pleasurable it was to know this was the moment she'd break the defiant little whelp. She was watching the blood drain from Eris's face as she shrieked, her own mother guiding her down Weiss's spear, and her eyes unable to leave the woman thrusting deep into her hole.

Grabbing the girl up under her arms again, Weiss dragged her back up over her cock. The ribbed organs running over her cockhead and tickling her frenulum. The sickening wet slurp her bowels made as they were pulled up and nearly off, churned fresh and limitless cum through her balls. The red-head's screams never wavered, her eyes locked on, even as Weiss grinned and began to drag her back down. God, the tiny bitch knew how to rile her up. That fucking hole was worth more than gold and rubies. It was priceless. Prime fuckmeat. And it was all hers to fill up with thick pearly cream.

Weiss nibbled her bottom lip, tempted to pour it all out then and there. But no, she needed the girl to suffer a little longer. Using her like a toy, she pumped Eris up and down her rod, savoring the slickness of her insides and how they perfectly formed around her cock. It was made for her, this hole, Hilda had given birth just for this moment. This euphoric moment. Little cheeks wrapped around her cock, Weiss's stomach muscles tightened and her backside clenched. Her head reeled back and her eyes clamped tight.

Weiss was finally brought to her limit.

Cum spurted into the girl's guts, causing her stomach to bulge to near bursting. Weiss wrapped her arms around the girl, seizing her in such a tight hug the cum leaked from the seal around Weiss's asshole. Hilda sputtered beneath them, but Weiss was too busy feeling her cum pulsing through the body of the little girl. The closer she held her, the stronger she could feel herself shooting inside the little sack of flesh. She pumped out gallons of cream, flooding Eris's entire body and forcing the girl to cover her mouth and swallow down as much as she could, lest it come flooding from her lips.

"Fuuuuuuuuck…." Sated, at last, Weiss stripped Eris off her cock and dropped her on her mother's head. Her muscles ached, her dick sore, but her guards were watching. And appearances must be maintained. Rallying, Weiss rolled back her shoulders and pointed her cock at the two. "Faces together, now!"

Hilda pressed the nearly unconscious Eris against her cheek, the girl's eyes drooping but still hadn't closed. Hilda opened her mouth, licking the cum and dirtiness from Weiss's cock. Her lips suckling gently on her foreskin. It was only then that Weiss relaxed her muscles and shot a hot frothy stream of piss into the woman's open mouth. Hilda sputtered, eyes wide, but quickly held herself open and began guzzling the waste into her stomach. Eris's mouth already hung open, the piss collecting in her lower jaw and sprayed into her eyes. Clenching her teeth, Weiss forced the stream stronger, bathing them in a murky yellow. The strong acidic scent of waste filled the room while the two were flooded with more piss than either of them had seen in their entire lives.

"Hold it in your mouths." Weiss ordered. The two sealing their lips with bulging cheeks. Piss continually coated their faces as Weiss emptied herself over them. "You better get used to that taste, because water is a distant memory now." She grinned. "Swallow." Two lumps forcefully swallowed it down, Weiss watching as the bumps in their throat disappeared with a gulp.

The stream lessened to a trickle, and Weiss flicked her cock at them. A great swell of pride filled her chest, seeing she was still erect and ready for the next conquest. Looking over Ghislaine, she considered using the whore once more, so the two would know their savior would never return. But Weiss was sore. She'd need time to recover. Time spent inside something warm.

"Everyone!" Weiss addressed her loyal guards, "You've all served me well today! You've proven yourselves, and so I offer you these gifts." She gestured to the women and children cowering beneath the tables. "Have your way with these pathetic wretches. The next time I see them, they better have swollen bellies and cum caked faces. You hear me?!" She pointed to Ghislaine. "And this one better be filled to bursting! Show them what you think of their champion!"

Her guards cheered, beginning to drag women and children out from beneath the tables. Their dresses torn open and their breasts spilling out as hungry armored fingers clawed them open. Shrill cries flooded the chamber with the clanking of metal armor dropping to the floor. Cocks sprung from their chain mail and penetrated weak and dry pussies.

"No, please! I'll be a good pussy!" Ghislaine shrieked before her mouth was jammed with a thick and veiny cock, her cries muffled as they sawed in and out of her with a vengeance.

Weiss saw the horror filling the last of the Greyrat's eyes as the debauchery unfolded around them. Women shrieking before their mouths were stuffed and children clawing themselves away from twitching cocks. They huddled together, reeking of piss, knowing that Weiss was their only salvation from her ravenous knightesses.

Turning back to the mother and daughter, Weiss smiled sweetly and said, "You two must be tired. Let's go to your grandfather's bed and relax a little. Your mother will lick you clean and get you ready for our next round."

"N-next?" Eris murmured.

"You didn't think that was all, did you?" Weiss tittered, "Really, we have the whole night ahead of us. After warming my cock in your mother's ass again, I think I'll be ready to take that sweet little pussy once more. How's that sound?"

Eris didn't say anything, only nodding.

"I'm going to miss that fire," Weiss sighed. "But that's okay, you know who you belong to now, don't you?"

With a quivering lower lip, Eris whispered, "You do…Mommy."

"Good girl," Weiss said, "Now come over here and suckle the piss from Mommy's cock."