Chapter 469: Chapter 469 - Ganging Up on a Thick Damsel
Veronica kept slamming her hips against him, using her substantial weight to add momentum to every brutal stroke, her heavy tits bouncing against his back with each wet slap of flesh.
"Take it deeper, I am jealous of you," Veronica hissed at Meera, her CEO voice commanding even while she humped Raven’s hips like a bitch in heat.
Seeing Veronica’s initiative, Elena moved.
The vampire-descended woman approached from the left with the silent grace of something that didn’t need to breathe, her pale, slender body casting a long shadow in the red light.
She dropped to her knees beside the cushion and reached up with one hand, her long fingers wrapping around Raven’s heavy balls and squeezing with the precise pressure of someone who understood anatomy.
"Fuck her harder, Raven," Elena whispered, her voice low and cold and completely committed.
Raven groaned.
His hand shot out to the right and found Hana’s thick, heavy tit — the fat milf was standing closest, blindfold discarded, her eyes glazed as she watched her Master destroy another woman.
He twisted Hana’s nipple brutally.
"Ngh~!! M-MASTER~!!"
His left hand grabbed Min-jung’s smaller, chubby breast, the daughter’s ink-stained fingers flying to his wrist as she cried out from the sudden, claiming pain.
"Both of you," he growled, "watch how a real woman takes cock."
Mother and daughter whimpered in unison, their tits jiggling in his twin grips, tears streaming down both faces as they watched Meera’s pregnant body being used.
Then a fourth woman moved.
Jennifer — Gareth’s mother, flour still dusting her wrists — stepped forward with the dreamy, determined expression of someone whose bloodline had rewired her priorities completely.
She grabbed Raven’s chin with both hands and turned his face toward her.
"Raven," she breathed.
She kissed him.
Not gentle.
Her mouth sealed over his with the desperate hunger of a Dream Succession addict who needed him in her sleep and in her waking, her tongue forcing past his lips to stroke against his while her body pressed against his side.
Raven kissed her back, his hips never slowing, Veronica’s weight still slamming him forward into Meera’s ruined hole.
The courtyard was moving now.
Preet and Nara — the Iron Flesh and the Beast-Touched, both from the slave row — dropped to their knees at Meera’s sides and grabbed her thick thighs.
They yanked her legs wider, spreading the pregnant woman into an obscene split that made her cunt gape around Raven’s plunging cock.
Meera screamed into the cushion, her belly dragging against the fabric as the two enslaved women held her open like she was livestock being prepared for breeding.
"Wider," Preet grunted, her muscular arms flexing as she pulled.
"Hold her still," Nara added, her nostrils flaring as she scented the mixed musk of pregnancy and cum.
Two more women approached from the front.
Clara and Sophia — Aqua Sovereign and Structural Bloodline — knelt on either side of Meera’s shoulders and reached underneath her heaving torso.
Clara’s wet fingers found Meera’s left tit and squeezed, milk shooting in a thick arc that splattered across Clara’s own pale cheek.
Sophia’s broad palm engulfed Meera’s right breast, kneading the heavy, milk-laden flesh with the same deliberate pressure she used to assess load-bearing structures, her thumb rolling over the bruised nipple until streams of white fluid poured onto the cushion.
"Look at these udders," Sophia murmured, her voice thick with something she’d never shown in daylight.
"Milking like a proper cow," Clara agreed, her aqua-blooded skin glistening with Meera’s leaked fluids.
The gangbang formed around him.
Raven was at the center, his cock buried to the hilt in the pregnant Holy Queen, his hips being slammed forward by Veronica’s greedy thrusts from behind, his balls cupped and rolled by Elena’s cold fingers, his mouth devouring Jennifer’s desperate kiss, his hands bruising Hana and Min-jung’s tits, while four other women held and milked the woman beneath him.
Yuna approached from the side.
The fallen seraph fell to her knees beside Elena and lowered her mouth to Raven’s inner thigh, her tongue dragging upward until she found the heavy base of his shaft where it disappeared into Meera’s cunt.
She licked the junction of their flesh.
"Fuck!!" Raven groaned into Jennifer’s mouth.
Meera’s body was a symphony of jiggling flesh.
Her pregnant belly swung violently beneath her, the round mass slapping the cushion with every combined thrust of Raven and Veronica.
Her tits were being milked by two women simultaneously, the streams of warm fluid running down her chin and dripping from her own lips as Clara and Sophia twisted her nipples like they were handles.
Her ass rippled where Raven’s hips struck it.
Her cunt made wet, rhythmic squelching sounds that filled the entire courtyard.
The other women — Kira, Preer, Frau Müller, Avriana, Marla, Marga, Celia, Gia, Priya — stood in a circle around the scene, fingers buried in their own cunts or rubbing their clits in desperate, synchronized circles.
Marla’s hairy pussy was soaked, her glasses fogged, her mouth open as she watched the academic structure of her moral universe being dismantled by cock.
Preet heavy tits bounced as she fingered herself, her wide hips jerking.
Kira stood rigid, one hand on her own breast, pinching her nipple with the same military precision she applied to everything.
Frau Müller sang her moans — literally, the Abyssal Siren bloodline making her pleasure-sounds melodic, a lewd aria echoing off the farmhouse walls.
"Here is your reward," Raven grunted, pulling back from Jennifer’s kiss with a wet snap of saliva.
He pressed his bulky white chest against Meera’s back, hugging her from behind with one muscular arm wrapped around her trembling torso.
His hand reached up to grab her swaying tit, squeezing the fat mound until fresh milk squirted between his fingers in thick streams.
His six-pack abs flexed against her lower back, hard muscle pressing into her softness.
The heat of his body enveloped her, the smell of his sweat mixing with the milk and cum and the ocean air.
Veronica kept slamming her hips against his ass, driving him deeper.
Elena’s fingers tightened around his balls, milking them.
Jennifer attached her mouth to his neck and sucked, leaving a dark mark.
Clara and Sophia twisted Meera’s nipples harder.
"Lord~!!" Meera screamed, her divine voice completely shattered. "I’m— I’m—!!"
He slammed deep one final time and held, his thick cock pulsing as a massive load of hot seed flooded her stretched, pregnant cunt.
Meera’s smile twisted into something obscene and completely blissed-out.
Divine light warped with corrupted pink energy across her flushed, tear-streaked face as the creampie filled her womb to overflowing.
White cum leaked out around his buried shaft, dripping down her swollen clit and falling onto the cushion beneath her spread knees in fat, warm drops.
He stayed buried to the hilt, his lips at her ear, surrounded by the panting, writhing bodies of his women.
"Demonic energy can be repelled by divine energy," he whispered.
"But what if I made you a cock addict? Wouldn’t you crave my cock without needing me to use demonic force?"
Meera laughed, a broken, filthy sound that no saintess should ever make.
Her cunt clenched around him, milking his shaft greedily while Clara and Sophia continued squeezing her tits, while Veronica ground her hips against his ass, while Elena gently rolled his balls in her palm.
"Indeed... indeed... I crave your cock... Master... I mean... Lord~♡"
