Chapter 81: Chapter 72: Dong Empress (Pt.3)

 

Slate focused on the job in front of her like she always had done after and before serving Violet as a loyal aide (as well as future concubine).

Her gaze did turn towards the bimbo’s face yet there was nothing to really see as Ashue was already hard at work on training the demon's throat. Those wide hips of hers helped deliver a large amount of force behind the strap-on - the massive mass of rubber repeatedly delved all the way from the lips down to her stomach. There was no doubt in Slate’s mind that the Dong empress would soon have the pleasure of a minty fresh breath.

Knowing there was nothing to gain from the top, the oni’s gaze turned lower to the already dripping bit of fabric that acted like a veil for the hungry snatch. Even without pulling the thing away Slate could already make out a large camel toe. It was even joined by a ‘little’ bump at the top that clearly displayed the demon bimbo’s excitement at her coming & current abuse.

<If that’s her clit and labia it seems far too big - perhaps Ojou-sama’s blessing has improved even the quality of that pussy of hers?>

This thought made Slate unconsciously lick her own plump lips while glaring down at the crotch as if she was staring at a delicious meal. Although she had the strap-on on she was in no rush to dive right in. She fully intended to enjoy her time with this endurance training; with such thoughts her hand moved forth to lift up the dripping veil.

“Let’s see what we have here…” <Slate>

Tearing the stinky skirt from her sensitive flesh revealed a pair of conservative panties that would simply seem average if not for the state they were currently in. At a glance one could tell they were barely holding on with the fabric being pulled to the most extreme while forced to tightly be drawn across her face. They truly were breaking under her growth as they showed signs of ripping at her thighs.

What was more likely to catch someone's attention was the lack of success the panties were having at fulfilling their main purpose; hiding Empress Dong’s crotch. Due to the tension of the underwear they practically outlined the monarch's privates with her now fat outer labia not even being cradled within. A dark fuzz on those lower lips who were now thicker than a man's thumb while the inner labia was no less perverted.

The fat slabs of meat were already visible due to the state of her panties yet Slate wasn’t satisfied with just showing off the general shape to the crowd.

*schrupp*

“Hm… Seems durable enough to serve its purpose of non-stop breeding though the colour makes me think more of a well-done steak than an ex-human pussy.” <Slate>

Her fingers moved to tug on those panties resulting in a lewd sound audibly echoing out as they separated from the bimbo’s stick crotch. Thick threads of transparent slop still desperately connected the oozing vagina while a plump bean sat above - though the twitching fun button already appeared to be bigger than the end Empress Dong’s pinkie. Many couldn’t bear to look at the sight while others in the crowd couldn’t make the effort to pull their eyes away.

Indeed the colour of the ‘training dummies’ inner labia was a dark brown which matched the plump button nipples that sat upon her extremely uneven bosom. Slate wasn’t done with her research as she had her fingers ruffle through the fuzz before grasping a few strands which she tugged on to watch that pussy excitedly tremble. The oni’s fingers moved up to that gigantic brown bean to instead deliver a powerful flick which caused a massive geyser of lube to explode onto her studious face.

*gschlick~*

This sudden attack did cause her to turn her face away while her fingers slipped down to unmercilessly plunge four inside.

Unexpectedly the newly created toy easily swallowed the fingers without much sign of even stretching out to take them in. Even the reaction from the horny toy was small as she just trembled a little bit upon feeling the guests inside her. Slate stirred the mature woman's sloppy inside causing an audible mess however it seemed to do little to actually whittle down her endurance like Slate would’ve liked.

“As expected; even when transformed an old cougar still can’t regain the bouncy elasticity of her peak time as a young bimbo. I should probably just be happy she’s as tight as she is but sure enough a test given by Ojou-sama would never be easy. Still I’m glad I’m first to try this hole or it may have been useless by the time I got to it…” <Slate>

It needn’t be said that the residents of the {Dong Empire} weren’t happy to hear her opinion nor treatment of their empress’ body.

In fact the woman herself seemed to tremble slightly at the cruel words of the oni however at the moment she had little time to pay attention to her actions. Ashue’s hips didn’t pause for a single second as her merciless thrusts caused her lips to be bruised the the point of bloating. To the tortoise this just improved the experience so only got rougher - she was used to abusing Slate’s so there was no such thing as too brutal.

“Ah I wish she was as good as Slate at sucking~!” <Ashue>

The citizens really weren’t happy.

“Well thanks for the meal” <Slate>

Their feelings did little to make them reconsider her actions as Slate looped her arms under the woman's plump thighs to pull her crotch up into her face. That meaty cooch easily enveloped Slate’s relatively small face while the oni began to suck up the musky juices. The mature pussy easily supplied enough juice, not only to fill up her mouth, but to coat the entirety of Slate's face.

A matter of seconds was all that was required for the cougar to quickly drown the oni in her overflowing excitement yet an oni wasn’t that easy to defeat. Sticking her tongue into the easily accepting vagina; Slate began to move her face from left to right causing the woman to mewling onto the strap-on which treated her cruelly. Slate’s sharp features quickly hit all the right places while the oni was a little afraid the hungry beaver would devour her head.

Therefore, without mercy Slate soon dropped the Empress onto the floor, turning to one side to actually spit out a mouthful of juice. Following that she didn’t even try to line herself up and plunged her own oni-shaped (and sized) strap-on into the mother of the empire’. Without slender that waist the entirety of the dildo was visible to those watching while the woman forced to bear with the cruel act trembled with pleasure.

Empress Dong wasn’t the only one pleased as Ashue got to feel the empress tighten around her own strap-on, bringing her greater pleasure than before.

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The reptile koo’d at the ‘improved performance’ while Slate used the power of an oni to plunge in & the needy bimo who could do little more than take it. Throughout the area the sloppy sounds of her pussy as well as throat servicing the aides echoed for everyone - outside of the protective barrier even prince Du could hear it. Currently the joyous Vanta was letting her lover take her entire weight as she snuggled into the princes’ arm with a cat-like grin.

Upon hearing the sloppy sounds the pair couldn’t help frowning slightly as they were waiting for the little demon empress to leave. Their reason wasn’t to ambush Violet or something; on the contrary Prince Du has suggested that Vanta repair/build a good relationship with her. Being the ‘son’ of the empress he obviously was well aware of the secrets of their existence.

Still the disgusting sounds were enough to spoil their loving mood so it was impossible for the mighty royal to not be displeased while Vanta… Well her personality was already clear.

“Sounds like when that one man bred a literal cow in hopes of getting a cow-kin daughter he could then also breed… Tch disgusting to think about the foolishness of my own kind.” <Vanta>

“Based on what we saw of your sister as well as what I know it wouldn’t be surprising if some lesser woman has become a toy for her amusement. I’m sure she won’t be able to last long so just close your ears to the useless thing - at most it’ll be a few more minutes. Not even she would find amusement out of a whore’s corpse.” <Prince Du>

With that he held Vanta to ‘his’ wrapped up chest letting her hear his heart beat while he gently ran his hand through her black hair. Of course, his reaction may have been a little different if he knew that the ‘lesser woman’ was in fact his very own birth mother. Nevertheless he would need to wait for quite a while to find out.

There was some progress inside the dome though.

“Ooo~ here I cum~!” <Ashue>

Somehow managing to get a last second pun out - Ashue unleashed a powerful stream of viscous light green jizz which quickly filled the empress mouth. Not that it merely stopped at filling her mouth. The thick slop oozed down from her nose while the woman soon began to gag on the minty fresh fluid.

“*GURGGLE*~!” <Empress Dong>

Although the empress tried to swallow she made little progress even as Ashue pulled out from her mouth and laughed at her.

“This stuff is far too sticky for Slate to swallow - even she is left to gag on it for a couple hours which always improv-!” <Ashue>

“Shut up and plug up her ass or something!” <Slate>

While complaining Slate showed off her impressive strength as she hoisted up the demon bimbo by pulling her ‘balls deep’ and gripping that fat ass. Holding the woman tightly while pushing up into a squat then standing in front of Ashue - the tortoise moving forward to hug the empress waist with one hand. Meanwhile the other hand carelessly guided her phallice to its direction.

“Okay~!” <Ashue>

“Wa-!“ <Slate>

Without even looking she plunged ‘head first’ into the empress Dong yet the veins on Slate’s forehead soon expanded. Her reason being she felt a second rod press up against her own before mercilessly plunging into the already loose fleshlight. Meanwhile the true victim of this situation could only make pig-like snorts due to her mouth still oozing the carless tortoises' minty fresh cum shot.

“*OINK**OINK**OINK*!” <Empress Dong>

“Dammit you’ve got the wrong hole!” <Slate>

“Woops, I’ll swap for this fat fuzzy fudge-hole then ohoho~!” <Ashue>

“*OINK*~!” <Empress Dong>

“You’ve already ruined this one you fool!” <Slate>

Per usual everyone else's words went over Ashue’s head as she forcibly ripped herself out from the empress’ pussy before ruthlessly diving into her rear. It took little time for the sound of her hips clapping against the bimbo’s while Slate stirred up the woman’s pussy with her own phallic with a clearly displeased look on her face. Taking her feelings out on the empress as she plunged a fist into the woman’s gut.

“Tighten up your old cunt!” <Slate>

Just like that time passed by…

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