The servants of the palace, as well as all the ministers and the most prominent nobles and members of society in the capital city of Elchea gathered in the biggest ballroom in the royal palace, blindsided by this surprise announcement.

As many people as could fit into this ballroom were fit in, all waiting for this sudden surprise announcement that had been called by the queen.

Sora and Shiro sat in adjacent chairs, a large one for Sora and a smaller one fit for Shiro, both wearing their crowns and facing the audience.

Sora was dressed in his usual T-shirt and jeans and sneakers, while Shiro was dressed in a special shimmering white robe that covered her whole body, while sticking out from the bottom were her crystalline silver-white open-toed high heels that showed off her beautiful feet, long toenails and all.

The gathered audience watched the King and Queen together, stunned by the lovely dress worn by the Queen today, her crown sitting fetchingly atop her head (and Sora's bound around his arm, as usual).

Shiro leaned her cheek upon her hand and nodded, and from behind a set of curtains draped behind their seats, out came six other girls, all dressed in the same identical white flowing gowns, with their hems parting at the front to show off the same crystal white shoes, showing off their lusty, beautiful feet and long, claw-like painted toenails.

Atop each of their heads stood identical smaller crowns, made of gold and studded with rubies, glowing red in contrast to the green and blue and violet gems that sparkled on top of the royal siblings' crowns.

Steph, Jibril, Kurami, Feel, Izuna, and Miko stood behind the two royal siblings, presenting themselves and their dresses, their crowns, and their feet to the distinguished audience below, who could only look on in amazement and confusion as they wondered what was going on.

Shiro got up from her chair and stepped towards the men and women in the audience, her soft, elegant feet lightly clacking against the floor as her elongated toenails tapped the carpet.

"Distinguished ladies and gentlemen, loyal, trusty servants of the palace, we have gathered you here today to make an announcement."

Shiro walked back to her seat and got back in, clasping her brother's hand lovingly and looking at him warmly in the face with a blush on her cheeks.

"His Majesty the King of Elchea has decided to take on a wife."

The whole room murmured in surprise and began to speculate if that was the reason the other girls were standing in the back like this.

Shiro glowed even more warmly with a beautiful smile on her face.

"…Me."

The room erupted into frantic chatter, completely stunned by this announcement. Shiro paid it no heed, and she became surprisingly loud as she talked over their confused chatter.

"For such a long time and now, Nii and I have been brother and sister, as close as can be. But in truth, we were never meant just to be siblings. Indeed, Nii and I have become one—in flesh."

The room erupted into chaos again. The secret that all the servants already knew spread out to the rest of the room. Shiro squeezed her brother's hand tighter, smiling and paying it all no heed.

"Indeed, this was the day my pussy has always been waiting for. My lewd cunt, dripping and wet at the sight of my brother's beautiful body, thirsting for his big fat cock to plow me over and over again~. As Queen of Elchea, I couldn't get enough of my brother's big daddy dick in me, and so, desiring that his cock plunder my womb and fill it full of his seed, I proposed to him, and he accepted."

Sora's dick was already growing into a bulge, and the two siblings clasped hands again. The prominent society members began chattering amongst themselves again, processing the news, when Shiro, with her serene smile, spoke loudly again, surprising the room with her unexpected volume.

"…I'm not done yet."

Shiro stepped back down from her seat and stood in front of the room, and everyone then fell silent again as they wondered what more Shiro could possibly add to this strange day in which stepsiblings were marrying each other.

"In addition, the King has decided to take on several concubines. From this day on, these beauties you see behind us are now his, their flesh every bit his right to plunge into carnally as mine is."

Shiro then began to untie the ribbons on the top of her dress, and the other girls followed along. Opening them and revealing that they had a seam down the front that pulled apart, Shiro let her dress slip from her arms and fall to the floor as she came out of it completely naked, and the other girls in Sora's harem followed suit, stripping out of their flowing gowns until they too were completely naked.

The room gazed in shock at these beauties so carelessly showing their bodies to a room full of strangers, with not a single look of embarrassment or shame on their faces. Shiro smiled again and put her hand at her crotch as she spread her pussy lips.

"Admire these crowns. For they are the symbol of all the countless fuckings they have performed with my brother. All the many liters of semen he dropped into their pussies and assholes, all the facials and breast shots, all the many times he nutted on their feet, all the orgies they performed. These crowns are the shining distinction to mark all of their achievements!"

Sora's new concubines finally started squirming, wiggling their feet with embarrassed smiles as the crowns dazzled on top of their heads. The notable attendees could not help but look at the crowns upon their heads now, while Shiro leaned to one side and started rubbing her brother's tenting crotch.

"Now, look upon these bodies, and see just what it means to become a woman to the king!"

Shiro hopped off her chair for the last time, and getting in front of her brother, bared her hips and presented herself to him. Sora reared up behind her, and whipping out his cock, thrust it inside his sister's body as the King and Queen mated in front of the whole audience. Watching in stunned silence, the notable people in the crowd stared in horror as the king and queen mated right in front of them, shaking their hips frantically until he came inside them.

The other six girls then came up beside him and showed their hips to Sora as well. And going down the line, Sora mated with them as well, fucking Steph, and then Jibril, and Kurami, and Feel, and Izuna, and finally Miko, coupling with each of them in turn and thrusting his hips until he had busted a fine nut in each and every one of them.

Sora's seven new women fell to the ground, curling in a ball on their hands and knees and groaning, as Sora's dick alone remained victorious, hanging from the open fly of his pants and dripping cum on the floor.

…

"MM-M-M-M…ohh-h-h-h-h-h-h—h-h~…"

"nggh-h-h-h-h…AH-H-H-H-H-HH-H-H-H-H~…MGGGH-H-H-H-H…"

"OOOH-H-H-H-H-H…*SLURP*…*CHU*…ohh-h-h-h-h-h…"

"ah-h-h-h-h…AH-H-H-H-H-H…OHHH-H-H-H-H-H…"

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h~…! Uggh-h-h-h-h…AHH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H…"

"HNGGGH-H-H-H-H-H-H~…OOH—H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H-H~ !"

"ah-h-h-h…ah-h-h-h…ah-h-h-h…OHH-H-H-H-H…OHHH-H-H-H-H-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-H-H-H-H-H-H! ! !"

After that exhilarating performance in front of the notables of the capital in the ballroom, Sora and his girls rushed back to the nearest royal bedroom, where they immediately began fucking.

Sora got down to business quickly, crawling onto the bed after his girls had assembled themselves into a semicircle and gotten on their hands and knees.

Sora began by picking them up by their thighs and mashing his face into their crotches, slurping on their dripping wet pussies as he tasted them all in turn. He moved his tongue across their slits, spending plenty of time stimulating their hungry clitorises and parting the drenched hairs sitting across their mounds. The mishmash of ravenous voices increased in volume as Sora went down the line, with each lucky girl in turn becoming overcome with lust, roaring loudly while the next girls in line looked to the side and gazed at the pleasured faces with biting lips, anticipation and envy.

All seven girls lay around the bed in a half-circle, their gleaming new crowns glittering on top of their heads as they were reminded by their king once again how they got these crowns.

As much as Sora took his time, each of the girls in the back of the line knew that their time was coming. Jibril fell to her master's lusty mouth, and Kurami looked to her side, her hips trembling fearfully while her pussy lips were also dripping, and as Jibril rolled her eyes up and gasped with breathless ecstasy, her pussy giving in and leaking in great big squirts, the little violet-haired cutie received her tongue-pounding in her muff. Feel looked over to the side as her companion buckled her body, and then it was her turn to take it up the cunny from her master's tongue.

And so it went. After Feel, Izuna was forced to feel Sora's great, big tongue run all over her slit, and especially her sensitive little bean, her new king's mouth wrapping over it as he sucked it off, all while keeping his hands on Izuna's lower waist so she couldn't move. The restraint made it feel all the better, as Izuna had nowhere to direct her tension and was thus forced to take the full brunt, erupting in ecstasy several minutes later.

Miko swished her tail and looked to the side, knowing that her master would not be gentle with her, but would eat her out as he pleased and make her loins tremble in capitulation. The anticipation did not make the pleasure any more blunt, and in fact, Miko threw her head up, wriggling around helplessly while her hips shook themselves beautiful against Sora's face, ending in a messy burst all over his neck and chest.

Only Shiro alone was calm, her cunt sopping wet with anticipation but her face lovely and serene. She accepted the assault on her pussy lips, the mind-breaking wrath of her brother's unstoppable mouth, as nothing more than a price to pay—the pleasure of being a woman, a cruel, exhausting, draining ordeal of a pleasure, measured in orgasms, visited upon her young cunt over and over again until she couldn't take it anymore.

Their bodies were created for her master to mate, and Shiro understood her role perfectly. She clenched her teeth and opened her eyes wide, her face turning red with heady excitement as Sora finally got to her and thrust his face into his sister's hips, eating out her cunny while Shiro erupted into screams.

The Queen joined herself to her King's mouth, the crown slipping around atop her head but remaining in place with the side-tail threaded through it. She felt it inside her, like a single continuous rush, barely breaking or receding, that didn't stop but only moved around to other parts of her cunt. It built up continuously, constant and steady but still stoking the fire within her, until it all came out at once in a single moment, and Shiro felt the muscles around her hips give in and herself plop down onto the bed, glazy-eyed and drooling.

…

It was now time for the royal harem to take their king's cock. The girls lay in a semicircle on their backs, baring their breasts and hips, spreading their thighs with smiles and waiting eagerly in anticipation.

Getting down on top of their hips, Sora grabbed them all by the waist and gave each of them a good hard dicking. His large, burly, tanned cock, always large but which seemed bigger now than ever before, had its job cut out for it as he was made to satisfy seven women at once. At this, Happy-sama was more than up for the task. Stephanie Dola fell quickly, rolling her eyes around and groaning with her tongue hanging stupidly from the edge of her mouth in a mindless ramble, giving the other girls once again a taste of what pleasures to expect.

Sora went all the way, not holding back as he made sure to bust a full nut inside Steph's pussy and fill it up completely, until the gently curved mound into which he plunged himself was suddenly engorged in a rush, receiving a fitful blast of cum. As he pulled his cock out, still throbbing and just as hard as before, the others knew that they were in for the same rough, body-rocking treatment as the princess.

And so, Sora mated with his females, feeling each of their bodies from the inside. Their sensitive ridges and bumps, the unique shapes and sensations of each of their pussies—Sora was already quite familiar with all of them, and he entered them with a sort of familiarity that soon dissolved into novelty, the experience of their master's cock squishing into them never completely old.

Going down the line, Sora experienced the platter of tasty pussies laid out before him, the hairy bushes propped up for all to see. Dainty and pink at first, like beautiful tulips, after Sora was done with them, they looked more like diseased bulldogs eating mayonnaise.

This was the natural state of things for the king's consorts—pussies thick and full, stuffed with his semen, never empty, but rather always dripping, glazed with hot smelly semen, filthy with cum until they reeked with the mouthwatering, stomach-rumbling, cock-hardening, erection producing stench of sex.

And so, Sora proceeded to mate with his women and return them to their natural state of being stuffed as he gave them all creampies, cumming not only inside, but as deep as he would go. Steph, Jibril, Kurami, Feel, Izuna, Miko, Shiro—each one of them was fruitfully cummed inside, made to remember that their bodies were created to hold the king's cum, until they couldn't hold anymore.

Sora's girls lay draped around the bed, lying face-down in various positions, all while Sora alone sat up and waited for them to recover. This they did readily, always prepared to serve their master while his cock remained erect.

Jibril grinned and placed her wide-open, smiling mouth on top of her master's dick, before being promptly joined by Shiro and Kurami. The three girls lay at their master's thighs, caressing him like this, making him cum and receiving oozing pools of cum on their faces, only to be promptly shoved away by Miko, who gripped the bed and crawled forward as she started greedily sucking off his great big, hard cock.

Steph nuzzled her face against Sora's hip, begging to join in. Sora placed his hand roughly on the werebeast queen's face, admonishing her for her selfishness, and after a light rap on the nose, he forced the grown woman to back off, wiggling her hips with puppy-dog eyes, whimpering like a little girl.

Instead, the former queen gobbled on her conqueror's balls instead, dribbling them with their mouth and lightly slapping them back and forth with her tongue. The former princess of Elchea now took her place at Sora's cock instead, and Sora placed his hand on Steph's bright red hair, gently shoving her mouth into his dick.

The two crowned royals deposited their glimmering saliva onto their master's shaft and balls, working him hard until it was time to cum. Sora let out the first full burst into Steph's throat, keeping her head on his hilt as he came, with Miko's tongue continuously stimulating him throughout. Once he had cleared his urethra of this first full blast, Sora then pulled out came on Steph's face before showering the lovely Miko, getting his cum on her crown and on her face.

And finally, Sora pressed the last two girls, Izuna and Feel against his cock, with Feel providing some more pleasure with her gigantic breasts, which surrounded the bottom of his shaft while the gorgeous elf wiggled her lips around his very tip. Pulling from her thick pale lips, Sora gave Izuna a few turns, thrusting her throat into his shaft and turning her tight little mouth into his personal pocket pussy. He enjoyed the contrast of his two girls—the biggest and the littlest chests, all pressed up against him. He felt the warmth of Feel's boobs' fat and the heat of Izuna's bare chest and lightly imprinted ribs, and with his clutching both of their crowned heads, the veins showing on his hands and on his cock, Sora gritted his teeth with a devious smile and emptied his sack onto both exotic girls' lustful faces.

Not content with simply masturbating to his beautiful concubines' faces with their mouths, Sora also availed himself of their anuses. Grabbing the freshly nutted Feel, he pulled her over, setting her long toenails before him as he climbed over her body and got on top of her hips. Thrusting his hips inside, he fit into her snug hole and mounted her heavily, the distinctly low, muffled slap of cock against sphincter immediately recognizable to the many concubines to which Sora had claim.

They all eagerly crawled up to him, shaking their hips and begging for it next. Sora accepted it all with a relaxed demeanor; they would all get their turn, no matter what. He was already thinking about each of their puckered, stained anuses inside his head.

He recounted each of their beautiful tight ass-pussies, replaying the many past experiences of plowing each of them in their intimate spots, and then he went ahead and did it again to each of them for real, gladly putting his hands around their ass cheeks, pulling their ass cracks apart and gifting them with his hot, steaming, throbbing cock.

And all of Sora's girls recounted the experience of their master's cock too, replaying it in anticipation inside their heads, before bending down and receiving it, once again having the experience for real.

Sora's many women now clutched him tightly and embraced him all around. He turned and looked and felt the embrace of flesh everywhere. Nowhere was he free from the silky touch of wet skin from his many girls, their damp sweat and saliva running all over his body. They used their tongues, their pussy lips, every part of their bodies relentlessly on him.

This was the thing their bodies were made for. Each of their tongues were not fulfilling their purpose so greatly as they were now, as tongue slid against nipple, against stomach, against cock and feet and his fingers, all over his face and his ears. Their breasts did not fulfill their potential any more than when they were squeezed against his abs, around his cock and his legs, thrust in his face. Nor were their asses and hands and feet and backs, none of their bodies so supremely divine as when they were fulfilling their true purpose for existence—which was to provide Sora pleasure, making sure he felt good in every way, and twisting and bending themselves to offer more when their master was not at the utter peak of his sensation.

"Oh…SORA! Oh-h-h-h-h-h…nggh-h-h-h-h-h…ah-h-h-h-h-h…Sora…Sora…Sora…S-SORA-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A! I…I…I…I-KUUUUUUU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U! ! !"

Sora's girls finally erupted from their pussies at once, blowing out their own juices and also the cum their master had so lovingly put inside them. Surrounding Sora's head and body in a circle, they sprayed from their hips, the ring of bodies forming a sort of many-headed geyser, a hydra of hoses spraying from between its many legs.

They were already as one, not individual princesses or lolis or elves or werebeasts, but a single organism that moved as one, all driven by the single urge to pleasure their master. They were Sora's harem, a mass of girls, with wonderful curves of delicious flesh, always open to their master's fucking at any time.

And so, each of Sora's girls wriggled their heads, seven beautiful faces, seven shimmering crowns, seven pairs of eyes rolling up as far as they would go and seven mouths hanging open with their tongues dangling helplessly out, their torsos wriggling as their pussies shot fluid from between their legs.

This was the ultimate sex act that was created—not a single mating, but a very new being of its own, not a beast with two backs, but a seven-pussied monster, a hydra with seven pink eyes and seven brown ones. A beast with fourteen breasts and fourteen feet, seven heads all clasped around their center—their master, Sora.

Everywhere Sora twisted his head, there was another girl with her lips open, ready to kiss him. His hands went wherever they pleased, grasping his girls on their breasts, their cunts, groping them all at once. He grabbed his sister's mouth with his lips and kissed Shiro again, while the Queen of Elchea was in her throes of orgasm, and joined with his beloved sister at last, once and for all, Sora sprayed one last squirt of cream, hitting all the bodies clutched next to him.

"chu…CHU-U-U-U-U…JU-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A…JUUU-U-U-U-UBU-U-U-U-U…JUU-U-U-U-U-UPA-A-A-A-A…SHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-RU-U-U-U-U…JU-U-U-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A…"

The nearly deranged Shiro kissed her brother back, their hands locked in union, and at that moment, the King and Queen of Elchea, the Blank siblings, consummated their marriage forever, as Sora's concubines joined them in festivity, celebrating this moment together.