AN: The following is a non canon intermission between Ch17 and Ch18 in Lillum's Lewd Prison.
Also, special thanks and shout out to Twilight Master Emerald for green lighting this story. Hope I did you proud.
Things were relatively normal in the Bondage Kingdom where Finn and company followed through with their jail time while enjoying the perks of Tier 15.
However, Phoebe was the one enjoying Tier 15 the most, granted she was dominated by her punishers before she dominated them back but… whenever Don John entered the picture, Phoebe would be submissive towards him, which amused the Flame Wizard… especially since he was able to impregnate her.
Right now, it's the middle of the day, and Don John asked Phoebe to meet him at his little home he got with the points system in the Bondage Kingdom.
When Phoebe was there, the two were naked in his living room, wouldn't matter if the shades were opened or closed considering it's the Bondage Kingdom.
Music was playing and Phoebe danced provocatively to the rhythm. She swayed her hips a bit causing her ass to rub against DJ's groin since he was standing right behind her.
"Mmm, just like that babe," DJ growled softly as he braced her hips and helped her sway more into him. "Claim yourself to be good all you like, but you are downright bad!" He teased as his shaft throbbed with fiery precum and smeared her shapely bottom cheeks.
Phoebe shudders at the feeling. "I-It's true… I am bad." She said as she danced more. "I try to be strong during my punishments but whenever I see you… my folds get wet. Despite what you tried to do in the past… All I can do now is… worship your cock." She said as she rubs her ass more on DJ's cock.
"And that will do just fine, my dear pet," DJ chuckled. "And you will be rewarded with all the lust and power I have to offer." He said before thinking, 'Hehe, who knows… Maybe I can sway her into birthing another kid for me in the future… But until then, I'll just enjoy giving her what she so desperately wants!' He resolved as he decided to slide his length between her cheeks.
Phoebe shudders when she felt that. "Fuck… your cock is so… big, Master." She said before she starts moving her cheeks for a moment. "Whenever I'm with you… I've become submissive to you."
"Am I really such a bad guy?" He teased as he fondled her breasts and grinded himself against her lower body. "I could please you until the sun runs cold, hehe." He then slid his palms over her belly, "And surely you must love the child we have made together… or children if your body is so… willing!" He breathed hotly in her neck.
Phoebe blushes brightly before looking back at DJ. "O-Of course I would love the child we made." She said before blushing more. "A-And… whatever Master wants… I will… submit to your urges." She said while deep down she should hate it but… all that sex gave her a different tune.
"Your crown has no power here, my dear pet," DJ chuckled darkly. "I will give you what you want… even after you tire out!" At that, he prodded and tapped her nether lips to torment her in anticipation.
Phoebe shudders again from the tapping. "Fuck… you really enjoy doing this to me, huh?" She said when she knew DJ was milking every moment. "So dark of you, Master."
"It's in my nature," he said as he inserted only the tip. "Let's see how long it'll take for you to sing a whole new tune regarding… the human!" He taunted with a cruel smile.
Phoebe was quiet but… she can feel her body desiring DJ's cock but… "W-What about Finn? D-Don't think anything bad about him."
DJ feigned reassurance, "Oh you mistake me, I don't have anything negative to think about on the subject… But…" he then sheathed his whole length to the hilt and paused. "Let's see if you can think about him at all after I'm through with you!" He whispered huskily in her ear.
Phoebe blushes when she heard that as the music kept playing. Sadly her desire was affecting her mind as she now wanted DJ to fuck her even after a few minutes pass… "P-Please… fuck me."
"Oh?" DJ asked whimsically as he fondled her breasts with one hand while using the other to rub her clit. "Fuck you… how?" He taunted as he nipped the back of her left shoulder.
Phoebe whimpered a bit. "P-Please… fuck me hard, Master." She begged. "I want your… cock inside of me."
DJ hummed in satisfaction, then went straight to work. He pulled his length back until the tip was almost out before he slammed back with a pleased grunt. He took his time however as he pummeled her slowly and deliberately with audible smacks. Each time her bottom cheeks bounced, he was rewarded with a mixture of moans and squeals of delight.
"Oh fuck." Phoebe groans. "I-I maybe a Queen on the outside but in the Bondage Kingdom…" She said before groaning. "Y-You weakened me. I feel… like a slut for enjoying this."
'Hehe, this is just too good!' DJ chuckled to himself. Then he said, "Maybe you are or maybe you were this whole time… Bet you would just throw yourself out there and be used wherever and whenever. Could even go out on a limb that you don't care if you get points from it!" He taunted with clenched teeth as he pounded into her harder with his rhythm gradually picking up in speed. "Oh, but make no mistake… this body is all mine for the time being!"
Phoebe was groaning a bit loud for a bit as her pussy tightly squeezed DJ's cock. "O-Oh fuck Master… no matter how many times… I can't… get enough of you!" She admitted as she was being submissive again.
"So wet and delectable," DJ commented as he savored sliding into her passage. "But enough talk, all I want is to hear you cry out for me!" At that, he suddenly increased his rhythm and took her hard and fast.
Phoebe was now moaning loud as DJ fucks her hard as the music was still playing. Though turns out, the song changed to a different tone set for intense love making as Phoebe moans again and again.
"Yes… Yes!… YES!!!" Phoebe yelled out as her body violently bucked haplessly into his without struggle. Her eyes were rolled up with a heavy blush on her face and her knees trembled as they bent inward.
Phoebe was feeling like cloud 9 as her mind was clouded with pleasure. "Oh yes Master!" She moans as she continues to submit.
DJ grunted and kept a steady rhythm. His blood boiled with immense lust, but he maintained a certain level of restraint. After the previous round which led to him passing out, he vowed to himself to make this current passionate encounter a very long and eventful one. And as he thought that to himself, he quickly slapped her ass with one hand before using that same one to pull the back of her head.
Phoebe was groaning loudly from these actions. "A-Ah!… I'm a… slut, Master!" She moans as her toes curled on the floor.
DJ huffed and grunted as he felt his shaft being squeezed eagerly from Phoebe's inner walls. The overall experience was just perfect for him and he slowed his pace a bit to ask another question.
"Tell me, my dear," he began. "What else do you want inside besides my cock?" He teased as his length throbbed in place.
Phoebe pants a bit. "Y-Your cum." She said while blushing brightly. "I want your… strong and… virile cum inside me… d-don't care if you want to cover my body with it." She admitted.
"As you wish!" DJ said in a short breath before he grunted and groaned out his release. He delivered a final slam to the hilt and his rod spewed eagerly into the tight confines of her love tunnel.
Phoebe moans as her pussy eagerly takes in DJ's cum. "F-Fuck… so much cum, Master." She said as her juices drenched DJ's cock. "I-I've become… a slave to your cock." She admitted.
"And it's still up and roaring to go!" DJ chuckled before he pulled out quickly and shoved it in her ass mercilessly. "I'm not anywhere through with you!" He said with a hard look on his face.
"Oh fuck!" Phoebe groans loud as time went on. The duo moved to the couch as Phoebe was still moaning loud from having her ass fucked while giving in.
Before she knew it, Phoebe draped her tongue out in pleasure while having hearts in her eyes. She was now resting on all fours as DJ took her repeatedly and her hips moved willingly as a means to go rougher and faster.
"Oh yes, Master!" Phoebe moans. "T-This lowly slut… wants your cock!… Please humiliate me!"
DJ snarled with clenched teeth and gripped her waistline. His thrusts were so powerful and overwhelming that it caused Phoebe to lean her head and shoulders down while sticking out her bottom more.
This made DJ snarl as he got more rough with her, causing Phoebe's face to look fucked more but… "M-Master… tell me what you want… l-let your slave pleasure you." She said which caused DJ to grin darkly.
"Roll on your back and open your fucking mouth!" DJ instructed as he swiftly pulled out again which caused her to whimper. "You're gonna swallow this cock while I use your mouth pussy like my own personal fucktoy!"
Hearing this, Phoebe did as instructed and opens her mouth wide. After that, DJ sticks his cock inside and facefucks her.
DJ huffed and grunted in amusement as he squatted over her face and plunged into her mouth. He could hear Phoebe gagging and gurgling as she struggled to breathe through her nose, but he didn't care. If anything, those noises she made only spurred him on and little did he know, Phoebe was shamelessly fingering her soaked folds.
'Glob… so hot!' Phoebe thought as she fingers her folds more with one hand before using one hand to fondle DJ's balls.
Caught in a moment of weakness, DJ gave a sharp breath as he ejaculated into Phoebe's throat. His eyes were squeezed shut as he clutched her head to the base, then he withdrew out of courtesy to let Phoebe breathe. His release was still going however, as he blasted a thick wad of fiery cum on her face before aiming downward to shoot a few more on her neck and breasts.
Phoebe moans from this as she fingers her pussy more shamelessly and this time, DJ was seeing it.
"Damn, you're such a fucking nympho are you?!" He seethed before nodding calmly, "Alright, let's see how you fare as I thrust back into your slutty hole!" At that he got into place and had her legs lifted and spread apart. He teased her lower lips once again, then he swiftly eased himself in smoothly like butter.
Phoebe was groaning as she felt it. "Y-Yes Master!… Fuck… I can't take it now!" She moans a bit. "N-No matter how long I'm here… fuck my slutty body! I want to hear Master's wishes!"
"Take it, you fucking whore," DJ taunted with grunts. "Give in to this dick and bare my fucking kids!" He added as he rapidly bashed into her womb with audible smacks.
Phoebe's face was looking more fucked up now. "I-I'll do it! I… surrender to your cock!" She moans loudly.
Anyone walking by heard it and grinned when they enjoyed the show.
"Ee-yup, saving this one for later," a bystander commented humorously as he recorded a video on his crystal phone.
"That's the Flame Queen?!" Another one asked in disbelief. "Never seen her stoop so low!" He added with crossed arms before he took out his phone and started recording too.
"Yeah. What a slut." Another said as Phoebe moans again again while saying. "M-My body… belongs to Master's cock!"
"Damn this is hot as hell," another said as the crowd of spectators began to form bigger. "I think that human she talked about has a fat chance of winning her back!"
As the people watched and talked, DJ grunts and groans as he got more rougher with Phoebe. "Y-You will bare my children, you slut!"
"Y-yes this slutty body is all yours, Master!" She whimpered as she climaxed in between thrusts. "Steal me from Finn… make me forget!" She blurted desperately with a shameless blush as she clawed his back and dug her heels into his calves.
DJ growls before grinning darkly. "I will!" He said right before smashing his lips on Phoebe's lips to seal the deal as the two were making love on the couch.
Moments later, DJ groaned in relief as he fired a splooge of fiery semen into Phoebe's snatch. He smiled internally as Phoebe kissed back with a moan in turn, and the heart shaped tattoo on Phoebe's womb area glowed to stimulate the overall sensation.
Everyone recorded this as Phoebe pulls her lips away for a moment. "This slut… belongs to you, Master. Use me however you like." She said before opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue.
"Hehe, roleplay or not, I'm gonna bust all kinds of loads inside your sinful womb!" DJ vowed with a dark smile. "Even if I'm long gone… no one could ever hope to compare!"
Phoebe got hearts in her eyes as she heard that. "T-Then do it Master… claim me over and over with your cock!" She said. "I'll take all your cum!"
DJ pounded her into submission with a determined look on his face. He grunted in concentration to keep the feeling for as long as possible before he snarled and drew out his release. And as he imploded into Phoebe with another thick and voluminous load, he still kept ramming into her fast without stopping as a means to leave a sloppy mess of their lovemaking.
Phoebe was moaning loudly in ecstasy as her toes curled greatly. "O-Oh yes Master! You are a beast!" She moans while tightening her hold on DJ. "P-Please tell your cock slave what you want!"
DJ contemplated for a moment until he boldly replied, "Tell me you love me… Tell me… I'm the only true lover for you!" He snarled as his balls worked to eagerly produce more sperm.
Phoebe heard it and… "I… love you Master!" She moans loud. "You are the best lover!"
The flame wizard howled as he jerked his hips in place and filled Phoebe's love tunnel. So much of it was pumped into her womb, that her stomach began to bloat noticeably. It may not have been his best release compared to the time he passed out, but he brushed that feeling aside as he savored the moment. He had Phoebe in his clutches now and whether or not she would take those words to heart, he knew he had made an everlasting impression.
Phoebe was drunk with lust. "M-Master… Kiss me." She begged.
DJ happily obliged and dominated her tongue with ease. It was no contest as Phoebe was overtaken and her matrix fluttered in a crude mixture of lust and love.
Deep down in her private thoughts she was building more of an uphill battle to make amends with the human. It irked her in some ways how she easily succumbed to DJ, but perhaps as a flame elemental that was her ultimate weakness. She reacted with such chemistry with the fact her body was compatible with another flame elemental that it numbed out the guilt. And as Phoebe recalled how she was going to carry DJ's kid or children depending on her fertility throughout the next nine months, she dreaded she could very well abandon her personal quest to mend her relationship with Finn and carry his children.
She knew it would make her all the more disgusted with herself after some clarity. But in the meantime, as her body was merged with DJ's from below, perhaps that was a choice she would gladly relinquish herself into. Finn may have had her first time, but they weren't engaged or bonded by any means after the fact.
DJ was having similar thoughts. As he enjoyed feeling and seeing Phoebe so accepting of his touch and presence, he parted his lips from her asking, "Nine months, my dear pet… Can you honestly believe you'll give that pathetic worm a chance when you have me already! You're wasting your Grod-damn time!" He asked as he slid his shaft back and forth in a teasing rhythm. "Just think of all the constant pleasure I could give you, Phoebe… Be my slutty wife, wake beside me every morning and lie with me every night!" He proposed as he grasped her chin with one hand and stared into her eyes with such force it bowled her over.
Phoebe blushes a bit but spoke. "Finn is my friend… granted… I feel more… compatible with you…" She said before realizing things… "Who am I joking… I can't get enough." She said and looks at DJ. "I'll be your… slutty wife."
The flame wizard's eyes glowed with excitement. "And you always will… Now… your reward for your obedience!"
Phoebe was expecting that DJ would conjure a second cock, but surprisingly enough the flame wizard scrolled through his perk card before activating an ability he had used before, but not on the Flame Royal. Though it seemed nothing changed, Phoebe's eyes sparkled with delight when she saw three identical clones of Don Jon gathering around her and the original.
"What do you think?" The original DJ asked with a knowing smile. "I've used this ability to punish some of the prisoners I've dealt with recently. I've broken many women who were undeserving and drowned many more in ecstasy who were not!… But for YOU, well… you have your very own personal gangbang on demand from yours truly, hehe!" He concluded as his cock throbbed eagerly inside her folds.
Phoebe looks at original DJ. "Master… I fucking love you." She said.
"And unlike the other ability that made me pass out, I can drag this on to my own whim." He leaned in to kiss her lips, "Endless loving… endless breeding… endless fun!"
Phoebe giggled excitedly as her folds became wetter than before, "Then ravish me and give me all your fiery pie filling, husband… Let's make lots of babies!"
DJ grins darkly. "With pleasure my dear." He said and starts fucking Phoebe hard. "You are mine you slutty wife!"
"Ooh, yesss!" Phoebe moaned out as her eyes rolled up and closed in complete bliss. "I'm yours forever Don Jon… my hunky stud!"
The original smiled in between grunts and added more speed and intensity while the clones stroked their own cocks in amusement.
Phoebe's body jiggled and recoiled from each powerful thrust DJ delivered. Her inner walls were stretched to accommodate his pistoning length and her flames burned with an insatiable appetite. She no longer fought to maintain any form of hope to reach out to Finn, and the only thoughts that remained were to stay awake as long as possible and survive her lover's relentless performance.
Phoebe was moaning loud as she fully submitted to DJ. "Oh fuck Don Jon!" She moans. "I-I want your children!" She said as her tongue was sticking up.
The flame wizard was grunting and panting as he breathed hotly into her neck. His sack swelled as he readied another payload of fiery semen before his rod twitched and vibrated in explosive release. He sighed pleasantly as he stayed in place and he pumped his hips lazily into hers as he rode out his climax.
Phoebe moans as she climaxed hard before pulling DJ down for a heated kiss during the orgasm and wasn't gonna let go.
DJ was amused from the eagerness and his length hardened once more. Being aware that Phoebe held him tight, the flame wizard embraced her back until he managed to lift her above his waist as he stood off the couch on both feet. Then, he nodded at one of the clones until one of them approached Phoebe from behind and angled his tip inside Phoebe's anus. Once he was set, the original and DJ-2 lifted and lowered her body with pleased grunts.
As for DJ-3 and DJ-4, they watched silently with sinister smiles.
Phoebe's face was beyond fucked up as she was moaning loud. "So big!… a-ah!… need more!"
DJ and his second clone heaved in exertion as they used their arms to lower and raise her body repeatedly. As the two worked up a fiery sweat, they took turns capturing Phoebe's lips before letting out more groans as they grinded inside her simultaneously.
Phoebe moans as she kisses the second clone while the original DJ grins. 'I win Finn the human. This bitch is mine.' He thought.
'Fuck… this is the life,' Phoebe thought blissfully. 'I'm such a bottomless cumslut for DJ… and I absolutely love it! Sorry Finn, guess I'm a full blown traitor!'
A moment later, Phoebe groaned and shuddered as both her holes were filled. Her belly started to expand more as they throbbed energetically in place, and her toes curled with unabated lust. She smiled tiredly to catch her breath as the men held her, but then she squealed when they set her down and withdrew from her.
"Let's take this to the bedroom," the original DJ said as he and the second clone escorted her promptly by gripping her arms from one side and practically dragged her along. As she dragged her toes lazily, she left behind a massive trail of fiery semen on the floor as her ass and pussy constantly leaked and ran down her legs.
When they got to the large bed, Phoebe was thrown onto the edge of the it as she landed on her stomach. She was going to recover to catch her breath, but that opportunity never came as DJ-2 squatted over her lower back and pushed his length into her ass, while DJ-3 moved in to jam his own length into Phoebe's pussy. Her eyes shot up in delight with a heavy blush on her face and she curled her toes and gripped the bed sheets. Moments later, her hands were pried off and before she knew it, she was blindly stroking the original DJ and DJ-4's cocks respectively.
The original DJ chuckled in a victorious demeanor. "Ah yes… this is so relaxing… You guys enjoying yourselves?" He asked his clones.
"Yeah!"
"Definitely!"
"You kidding?!"
The original DJ chuckled with a smug look, "Heheh, of course I am!"
After some long minutes, all four DJ's climaxed inside and onto her body. Phoebe's flames flared as she climaxed in turn and her mind felt relieved until it was quickly met with the addicting need for another round.
"Withdraw, boys," the leading DJ ordered.
The clones complied and they gave Phoebe her space.
The next thing she knew, DJ-4 laid beside her on his back and motioned for her to ride him facing backwards. Phoebe happily obliged and she was squatting above him in place until her pussy was swiftly filled with his aching cock. She whined and moaned helplessly as he broke into a frantic rhythm but it all stopped too soon when DJ-2 approached her and had her lean backwards onto DJ-4's chest. She was puzzled at first, then her smile blossomed in realization as DJ-2 spread her legs up high before squatting in place and easing his length into her occupied and overly stuffed pussy.
The Flame Royal threw her head back and moaned tremendously at the newfound stimulation. Up until now, she had never experienced her folds being double penetrated. She shuddered and stared at the sight in disbelief, and all she could do was let her lovers run wild as they stretched her massively beyond her imagination.
"Fuck… I'm so ruined for you, husband!" She cried out with tears of joy. "Oh, please don't ever stop… I need more cum!" She begged in an utter drunkenness of ecstasy.
DJ grins. "Don't worry my dear, you'll be getting all the cum you deserve!" He said as the clones got more rough with her.
The DJ clones sandwiching Phoebe increased their tempo as they made a frothy mess. She bit her lip to stifle her moans but it was a fruitless endeavor as she exclaimed without struggle. She no longer hated herself for accepting the truth, she was bound to DJ from the constant breeding and she was attuned to his touch. Her vision progressively became blurry as her eyes watered more from joy, while at the same time her mind was being reduced into nothing but mindless gratification.
As her lustfulness took more hold of her senses, she tensed and orgasmed hotly as the DJ clones throbbed and imploded simultaneously against each other's cocks. They shot their massive combined loads into Phoebe's folds and flooded her womb, and her heart tattoo marking glowed once more to prolong her release along with the duo's.
The original DJ in the meantime felt his loins boiling for her as he admired the sight. She was such a hot mess taking all of his loads and he promptly ordered his clones to dismount. He smirked widely that his handiwork resulted in a large thick of his essence pouring slowly from Phoebe's folds, and he had her set on all fours again before adding another load himself. At the same time, DJ-3 sat on his knees in front of Phoebe's face before thrusting his rod into her mouth.
Phoebe gags a few times but takes it as she intensely sucks the clone's cock while messing with her bud.
'This… is paradise,' she thought to herself. 'And soon I'll be fat, pregnant and hornier for my Master's cock!'
The clone groans as Phoebe sucks his cock harder while at the same time, she eyes Original DJ with intense lust and love.
"Hoo, just think how fun it'll be giving our first offspring more siblings!" The first DJ commented to her. "Gonna give you that milf body that I know I'll constantly play with!" He added as he swiftly slapped her ass with one hand.
Phoebe muffly groans from the slap as she sucks the clone's cock harder while playing with her bud more.
"Heh, she's tightening up her folds," the first DJ remarked to his third counterpart. "Gonna blow another nice big load for her pretty soon… How about you?" He asked with a breathless smile.
The other DJ nods his head as he felt his cock throb in Phoebe's mouth before spilling his seed inside.
As Phoebe hummed in delight from both of her lovers climaxing, she flared her flames and shuddered as the heart tattoo glowed again. She felt grateful that she was being spilled into repeatedly, and she stuck her tongue out in stride as DJ-3 withdrew from her.
"M-more…" she mewled with hearts in her eyes.
DJ and his clones feigned shock before the former said, "Well, you heard the lady… Let's give her what she wants!"
Original DJ was now fucking Phoebe's pussy as the second clone took her ass. The difference being however is that DJ-2 laid flat on his back, while the original crouched over her nether lips with his right knee. In addition, DJ-4 face fucked Phoebe as he squatted facing her, while the third clone sat on both knees to Phoebe's left side and fondled her breasts and inflated belly.
Phoebe's toes curled greatly as she took the third clone's cock and starts stroking it. Even in her smothered lustful state, she made sure none of the DJ's were left out. She thrived on their rough movements as they had their way with her, and she felt enthralled as she heard them grunting in exertion. She was essentially surrounded by animals even if it was from one man, but she couldn't be any happier as she worked her body to be doused with more of their scent and essence.
After awhile… DJ and his 3 clones gave Phoebe another dose of their loads to the horny Royal. Their release was still a generous amount, but the group did find themselves a little more exhausted as they rode out their latest orgasms. It seemed fair enough that they would all have to sleep soon, but the original DJ had a plan just to make the evening last a little longer.
DJ-3 left briefly towards the kitchen before he returned and handed all the men and Phoebe a special rejuvenating tea. Their flames flared in a temporary renewal state as a result and they all smiled excitedly before they engaged in another round.
This time however, Phoebe was brought to her feet and she leaned against one of the walls with her breasts squished against it. She smiled teasingly at the hungry gazes DJ and the clones shared, and she playfully tapped her ass with her left hand to signal them to take her rough and hard, one at a time.
"Batter up!" She quipped.
DJ and his clones grin before each one took a turn fucking her ass.
Phoebe splayed her hands wide on the wall and bent her knees inward as each lover plunged their rod into her tighter entrance. She moaned and cried out for DJ's name to go harder and faster, and each one granted her the sweet fiery semen her body constantly craved.
After that, she was flung on her back at the center of her bed. She spread her legs wide as she bent her knees and she fingered her folds with one hand to inform DJ and his group what she wanted next. Each one was happy to oblige and they took turns one at a time, driving their hardened lengths into the depths of her love tunnel like a pile driver. Wet sopping noises followed as Phoebe and DJ's love juices were churned from below, and each DJ overfilled Phoebe's womb to their heart's content.
"Oh fuck yes Master!" Phoebe was moaning very loud. "Y-You are the ultimate lover!"
"Damn straight," DJ said before he recalled his clones and mustered the rest of his combined energy. "I think we can wrap things up one on one since we're both tiring out… Got at least two rounds I want to try with you before we can rest up for tonight."
"Hah… okay." Phoebe breathlessly said as her fiery hair was windswept beyond recognition.
The two kissed briefly and fondled each other to warm up for the next two rounds. Once they were ready, DJ sat on the edge of the bed, while he had Phoebe sit on top of him backwards with her knees together. It seemed fairly easy for the Flame Royal as she controlled the tempo with her bounces and she raised both her hands to push up the back of her red hair in a throe of passion.
Despite the fact she was enjoying herself, DJ smiled grimly before having her stop in place. Then he laid on his back while still being sheathed before he gripped the underside of her knees, pulled her legs back and pumped his length into her hard and fast.
This time he was purposely aiming for a quick release. He used Phoebe's moans to power his endurance and his cock threatened to burst as he felt her squeezing onto him in familiarity. He tried to make it last for as long as he could until he bucked his hips in place from the last thrust. His climax along with Phoebe's were noticeably weaker, but the amount was still substantial in their own right.
"S-so good…" he breathed raggedly.
"Same… I love being filled, Master…" she replied tiredly.
"I'm still hard, but… I think I have just enough… for one more," DJ said with a weak smile.
"Anything you desire… husband!" She giggled softly.
For their final round, DJ spooned Phoebe as they both laid on their left side. Phoebe placed her right hand on the top of his hip to aid his movements, while DJ used his left hand to fondle her breasts and his right hand to hold Phoebe's enlarged belly.
His hips lightly rocked back and forth into Phoebe's as time went on. Faint wet noises could be heard despite the fact their lower bodies clashed with less force, and DJ and Phoebe stared at each other in silence. Neither of them made the notion to warn of their impending climaxes. Once they did, they moaned and groaned collectively before they leaned into each other for a sensual kiss. Although the lust still persisted, both knew they needed time to rest.
Their lips separated. "F-Fuck… I love you Master." Phoebe said.
"I love you too… Phoebe," DJ replied as he savored the afterglow. Then his hands glided over to her belly and funnily enough, it looked like she was nine months pregnant again. "You know… I think that had to have been our best one yet! We mated like Flame Wolves in heat, my dear wife!"
Phoebe blushed as she felt him passively spurting droplets inside her love tunnel. Then, she placed her hands over his before replying, "Master… do you really mean it? Do you really want me to marry you?"
DJ shrugged offhandedly, "I'd love that, you know… You're carrying my kid plus who knows how many more in the future, so why not legitimize them? I know I ain't gonna cut and run after wooing you over so much!"
"B-but, my throne… my people…"
"Honestly I don't give a damn about royal titles anymore or what anyone else would think," DJ resolved. "I have you… that's what matters. Make me your king, great. If not, I still live happily knowing full well I'm the father of our children."
Phoebe relaxed and she fluttered her eyes.
DJ soothed, "You know what, all that major jazz is something we don't have to worry about for a very long time. Let's carry out our sentences, have fun in the meantime, and touch bases when the time comes… Also, you are free to stay or leave anytime if you like." He offered casually.
Phoebe shook her head and replied, "N-no… I know what I've done… what I said… My future is with you, Master. I was fooling myself for believing this is all just a front."
The two kissed deeply and DJ caressed her body before he slowly pulled back his shaft out. The kiss was cut short however when Phoebe broke off to speak up.
"N-no… leave it in!" Phoebe whined when she felt her folds deprived of his presence.
DJ smiled in amusement and pushed his whole length back inside. He hummed as he felt the familiar warmth of her love cavern and he grunted softly as he fired off another splurge of his essence into her womb.
"Mmm, I can't wait for tomorrow, Master," she purred. "I love your manly cock and your fiery seed!" She said as her passage milked him passively.
"And I love you too, you insatiable minx," DJ quipped as he caressed her. "I promise we'll pick up where we left off…"
The two kissed for a moment until Phoebe broke off and rested her head. She mewled as DJ rolled his hips into hers at a gentle and continuous pace. One thing she knew, she felt an immense warmth settling inside her belly as the excess semen sloshed in her womb between their movements.
Morning came and Phoebe groans in her sleep before opening her eyes. "Hmmmm… what a night." She groans.
As she oriented herself, she blushed profusely when she realized everything she said and did with the flame wizard. It felt obscure for her to remember clearly at first, then the memories poured like a dam. And as the lewd moments became more vivid, Phoebe's body began to grow feverish with lust. Her senses heightened furthermore when she also realized she was snuggled behind from DJ. His semi rigid length rested inside her love tunnel, but then it hardened on instinct as it sensed her upcoming heat.
DJ slowly came to as he felt the increased heat and tightness from below. Although he stopped snoring lightly, he growled lowly as he readjusted in place before giving his hips a firm thrust.
"Mmm… morning, honey." He said sleepily as he kissed her jawline.
"Morning, Master… my husband," she purred as she lazily rocked her hips in tune. "Sorry I woke you early… I couldn't stop dreaming about what happened." She admitted as her folds got wet.
DJ smirks. "No worries my dear wife. Except… this is real!"
Phoebe groaned and arched her back in place as she felt the wonderful sensation of his length grinding into her passage. But before she could completely relax into it, DJ readjusted briefly so that he raised her top leg as he held it beneath the knee with his right hand. His left hand in the meantime held her belly possessively. And surprisingly enough, Phoebe shuddered in delight when her stomach was still bulging from the tremendous amount of semen that swished inside her womb.
"I can't wait till I'm really pregnant," She sighed as she overlapped DJ's left hand with hers.
"Oh, me neither, my dear!" DJ chuckled softly as he started to clap his hips against hers enticingly. "Funny how you were different from the coup from way back… Who would have thought I'd get on your good graces like this and claim you with such temptation?… Bet your old man would be proud once he learns we're together now, hehe."
"P-Perhaps but if not… who cares… i-important thing is… I'm your slut!" Phoebe said.
"A slut who's spoiled so much fit for a queen… or should I say, Creampie Queen?" DJ chuckled as he wiggled his brows and added more force and speed to his thrusts.
Phoebe has a pleased look on her face. "Y-Yes… I'm a Creampie Queen… that begs for her Master's cum." She said. "And I… would do anything to earn it."
"Anything, huh?" DJ asked playfully. "I'd drag this on, agonizingly slower if you weren't in my clutches. But since you are… I'll give you what you want. I'll fucking cum in your pussy even if you beg me to stop!"
"N-Never!" Phoebe groans. "I-I will never beg to stop! I want all your cum. I-I'll even do my sexy dance to earn it!"
DJ grunted as he controlled his breathing, "Hehe, music to my ears… Wonder if you got any more sexy outfits you wanna show me!" As his mind wandered in thought, his cock started to throb when he imagined Phoebe in all types of cosplay: a nurse, a priestess, and even one in lingerie with a wedding theme.
Phoebe groans before smirking at DJ. "I do have a… belly dancer's outfit." She said, "Would the Master want to see that?"
DJ froze expertly on cue as he reigned in his release. Although it was a tempting decision to blow his load first, he saved his climax with the notion to build a bigger one. He figured it would be worth it, even though the outfit would inevitably be casted aside.
"Sure, babe… but don't keep me waiting." He said as he slapped her ass hard.
Phoebe groans a bit before smirking. "Trust me Master, it'll be quick." She said before getting up from bed.
With the snap of her fingers, she was now wearing a fire kingdom themed belly dancer's outfit with a veil, gold bracelets on her wrists and ankles as she was still barefooted.
DJ whistled at the sight, "Hot damn, babe! I think I'm even more in love, hehe."
Phoebe giggles before she turns on some music and starts dancing. Her breasts bounced a few times during the rhythm.
DJ smiled warmly and sat up straight as he watched her. His eyes drank in every movement and he especially loved how he could see a faint smile beneath Phoebe's veil.
Phoebe was smiling as she shook her hips. She did got closer and turns before having her ass rub against DJ's cock a few times.
DJ growled lowly as it twitched from the teasing. All that energy he once spent from yesterday seemed to be coming back with a vengeance. And while he didn't stop her movements, he did place his hands on her shapely bottom with admiration.
Phoebe giggles. "T-That's right honey. Get good and hard for me." She said before rubbing her ass more.
"That's not all I'm gonna do in a minute!" DJ quipped with a teasing smile as he felt her more with his hands.
After a while, Phoebe was now on her back on the bed with her legs spread and she was still wearing her belly dancer outfit.
DJ hovered over her as he sat on both knees. He smiled with such satisfaction to see Phoebe ready for him that his mouth actually started to hurt.
"The best present I could ever have," he mused as he stroked his throbbing cock. "I think it's time I'd unwrap you!"
"D-Do it honey! Unwrap me and ravish my slutty body!" Phoebe said.
The Flame Wizard did just that as he gripped the sides of her waist before tugging her baggy pants downward. He thought he would see her bare entrance in full view, but instead it was tightly covered by a skimpy pair of black panties that showed off her camel toe.
Phoebe giggles. "Can't make it that easy, Master." She teased.
DJ let out a small chuckle, "Heh, thought you'd go bare, but this… Grod, I'm so turned on!"
Phoebe giggles. "Your cock turns me on." She said before eyeing it. "Every time I see… makes me wet."
"It's only natural," DJ commented with a grin. "Means you recognize me… as your mate, hehe." He then stroked his cock with one hand before continuing, "So, how about we feed into our cravings as nature intended?" He asked as he moved the fabric aside to expose her nether lips.
Phoebe whimpers. "Y-Yes… Use your cock and mate with me!"
DJ smiled and he used a heated lubrication spell on his cock. He grunted as it rose full mast once it was fully applied, then he angled himself teasingly before sinking right into Phoebe's folds and felt every inch down the hilt.
Phoebe groans as she felt her Master's cock slide in her love tunnel. "Fuck… so connected we are."
DJ closed his eyes and rolled his head groaning, "Indeed, my dear… feels so perfect! Just makes me wanna rut you all day… while we still have time!"
Phoebe smiled at DJ. "Then let's make the most of this! I maybe your wife but in the Bondage Kingdom… I'm your sex slave."
"My breeding sex slave," DJ added with an excited smile as he delivered a powerful thrust that sent her body rocking.
Phoebe moans a bit. "Y-Yes… I am reborn to be your sex slave… and produce many babies for you!"
With both of them consumed with the carnal nature to be prolific, DJ grunted loudly and obnoxiously as he drove his body into Phoebe's. Smacks echoed the room as he barraged her womb and his sack swelled for one intense release. He thought in retrospect he should have conjured a cockring to make the round last longer, but it was already too late as he was railing her to the point of no return.
Phoebe was moaning loud while having a pleased look on her face which was seen through her veil as the bed shook along with Phoebe's wrists and ankle bracelets.
As DJ pummeled through, he growled in agitation that Phoebe's breasts were still covered in a horizontal strip of fabric.
"This needs to go…" he grunted as he peeled it downward with both hands just enough to expose her mounds.
Phoebe's breasts bounced freely before bouncing more thanks to DJ's thrusts.
DJ was satisfied for a bit upon seeing more of his lover, but in time he became increasingly frustrated again. Even though he loved driving his length into
her hot and tight confines of her passage, he still wanted to see Phoebe's face. With that in mind, he paused momentarily to remove the veil and headpiece before casting it to the side. When he saw her smiling in invitation, he quickly resumed his pace and thrusted towards the edge of his release.
"My beautiful, slutty bride," DJ groaned as his balls ached for release. "Gonna… consummate… our… marriage!" He grunted as he roleplayed to add more appeal to their lovemaking.
Phoebe moans loud before she wraps her arms and legs around DJ. "D-Do Master!" She moans. "C-Consummate me!"
DJ felt the last vestige of control slip away as he slammed home to the base and unloaded several jets of fiery semen. He jerked his hips in place as his shaft throbbed for the longest minute and he shuddered that he could feel the excess already leaking out of Phoebe's folds.
"Master!" Phoebe moans loud with ecstasy.
"Haaah, Phoebe!" He snarled as his sack clenched and unclenched repeatedly.
The two leaned in for a passionate kiss as they rode out their release. When they parted for air, Phoebe giggled wickedly.
"I feel so full, Master," she began as she lazily drifted her hands across his back. "You really ruined me!" She teased as she moaned from the afterglow.
DJ grins darkly. "Good." He said. "Shows who you really belong to."
Phoebe leaned her head back and sighed blissfully, "I'm proud to be yours, Don Jon… my husband." Then she glanced at where they were connected from below and said, "Fuck… I love seeing and feeling that marking glow… Ugh, so much cum…"
DJ chuckled, "I'm sure we'll be looking at a litter of kids considering the spell I used. It may have guaranteed one pregnancy, but after that particular load… well… could be a lot, hehe."
Phoebe giggles. "Wouldn't mind at all Master." She said with a lustful look on her face. "I said I would give birth to our children." She said with open arms expecting for a hug.
DJ returned it and thrusted in place to fire another spurt. His lips were sealed with hers for a deep kiss as he overwhelmed her tongue before he parted and rested his forehead against hers.
"I'm gonna have that body of yours work like a bakery, my dear wife… Pretty sure you wouldn't mind if I give you a batch of buns one after another, hehe."
Phoebe's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Not at all my dear husband. Give me as much as you want." She said before closing her eyes as she pulls DJ down for another kiss and grips the back of his head to make the kiss deep.
Their kisses jumpstarted their sex drives after coming to terms with each other. DJ pulled his hips back slowly until the tip was left in Phoebe's passage before he sunk back down in resolute.
"Mmhmm?" DJ hummed in their kiss to ask if she enjoyed it.
"Mmhmm!" Phoebe moaned alluringly as her folds got wet with the heart icon glowing above her womb.
Their bodies clashed hotly for minutes on end as the music played continuously in the background.
Phoebe didn't let go of DJ's head as she wanted to make sure that the kiss lasted longer.
It was a challenge considering they could only breathe through their noses, but they kept the kiss going to muffle each other's grunts and moans. When DJ sensed they were starting to struggle, he purposely bucked his hips until he hilted himself and spilled his essence into Phoebe.
"You know…" DJ began panting. "We might be stuck here all day at the rate we're going!"
"A-and that's bad?" She teased.
"Not at all," DJ replied, chuckling. "I got food and drinks in the kitchen, so we don't have to go out."
"Sounds great, Master," Phoebe purred.
The duo did go to the kitchen but…
As DJ was having a snack, Phoebe was having hers but the snack she was having was DJ's cock as the flame royal was sucking it intensely.
"Ugh, yeah…" DJ grunted as he held her head with one hand. "Take that fiery cock of mine!"
Phoebe eye smiles at DJ as she continues to bob her head hard while making sure to please her master.
"That's it, baby," he whispered. "Work for that fucking cum!"
Phoebe obliged and she fondled his sack with one hand while swirling her tongue around his tip whenever she pulled her head back.
Phoebe would tease DJ as she lets him see her tongue licking the tip a few times before she went back to sucking his cock.
DJ shuddered with his thighs trembling, "Ugh, so hot!" Seeing her being so willing to his presence drove him crazy that his balls ached for release.
Phoebe giggles as she looks up at DJ with intense lust and love for her Master as she deepthroats his cock intensely.
The flame wizard grunted with closed eyes as he bucked his hips into her. He was only moments away from exploding, but the sound and feeling of her mouth was making him excited so much he crossed the line of ecstasy.
"Phoebe!" He growled as he pulled her in and fired a large load down her throat.
Phoebe muffles greatly before she starts drinking down her Master's sperm.
As DJ relaxed with a groan, he eased his grip and started to withdraw so Phoebe could breathe. What he didn't expect however, was that as he reached the halfway point, Phoebe purposely drew him back with both hands on his thighs and gagged as she reached the hilt.
"Shit!" DJ chuckled. "You're really into it!" He praised as he patted her hair.
'Better believe it honey!' Phoebe thought as she eagerly deepthroats DJ's cock.
'Fuck, I just blew my load and she still wants more!' DJ thought while being impressed. 'Alright… so be it!' At that he held her in place with both hands and thrusted his hips into her mouth with a strained grin.
Phoebe muffly groans but didn't mind as she continues to worship DJ while giving him a lustful look on her face as hearts appear in her pupils.
Her mouth dripped with a mixture of saliva and fiery sperm as DJ's length pistoned inside her mouth cavern. She took his thrusts with grace and she submitted to his presence like it was second nature. Her addiction never wavered no matter how many times she tasted him, and she swore her lust only became stronger over time with every climax.
During the blowjob, Phoebe then showed DJ as she masterbates by fingering her folds.
Noticing how eager she expressed herself, DJ kept his advance and leveled his breathing. He felt grateful that his shaft was already engulfed but he growled in frustration that he couldn't please her from below.
Then it hit him.
The flame wizard scrolled through his perk card and summoned only one clone to conserve energy. DJ-2 smiled darkly as he stood behind Phoebe, then he helped the original break free before the two lifted her and laid her flat on her back on the edge of the dining table.
"Take over her mouth for me," the original DJ ordered. "I got a visit I wanna pay with her other lips!"
DJ-2 complied and he stood on the table above Phoebe's head before squatting down and forcing his length down her mouth.
The original on the other hand parted Phoebe's legs with both hands and pushed his tip into her folds with ease. Considering how sopping wet her entrance was, DJ slid right into it completely without any friction.
Phoebe muffly groans at the penetration as she sucks DJ2's cock harder. She gulped and gagged wholeheartedly as her body was pummeled and she rolled her eyes before closing them in drunken bliss.
The first DJ chuckled darkly in admiration. "Yeah, that's right… Take those cocks like it's all you're good for!" He taunted as he bucked his hips and bashed into her womb.
Phoebe muffly moaned and whimpered as her lovers picked up the pace with more force. Her folds got wetter from the overall roughness and she curled her fists and toes as she orgasmed in the middle of their movements.
Phoebe's pussy squeezed DJ's cock as the flame royal kept sucking the clone's cock and used her tongue to rub the underside.
With the pleasure being too great to bare, both DJ's hitched their breaths before groaning in climax. The first DJ sighed in relief as he jammed his throbbing length into Phoebe's inner walls, while the other did the same as he twitched in her throat. The three stayed together riding out their releases for a brief moment before both DJ's withdrew and surveyed their handiwork with the horny Flame Royal.
Though funny enough, the clone pulls his cock out and actually lets out more cum on her face making Phoebe moan as her mouth was open to catch it.
"Heh, look at her taking those messy loads," the first DJ remarked as he stared at her fiery glazed features. "Course I personally like this one too!" He added as he glanced at Phoebe's constantly dripping folds with the heart icon glowing above it.
DJ-2 arched a grin and asked him, "You thinking what I'm thinking?"
"Don't I?" DJ mused as he summoned another clone before asking Phoebe, "Ready for another one?"
"Y-Yes." Phoebe said with an eager look as she opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue.
The third DJ moved in and squatted over Phoebe's face as he shoved his length down her throat. Although she gagged, she happily closed her eyes and let the clone have his way with her. And as she slid her feet on the table and drew her knees up, DJ-1 and DJ-2 sat on their knees beside her and fondled her folds and breasts.
As this went on, Phoebe blindly held her palms open and closed them once she held their cocks like a handle of sorts.
Both the original and 2nd clone groan as Phoebe stroked them vigorously while sucking the third clone's cock hard.
"Ugh, so good…" The original DJ said lowly. "Look how slutty she is," he said to DJ-2.
"Ugh… I agree." The 2nd clone said while Phoebe truly accepted this role as DJ's personal slut.
The men let themselves bask in the feeling for a while until the original said, "Hold up, I got a better idea."
The other two nodded and they parted from Phoebe on cue. She was puzzled about what would happen next until the original signaled DJ-3 to lie beside Phoebe. Understanding the idea, Phoebe mounted him backwards. The difference being is that she felt her anus being stretched as DJ-3 pushed into her tighter opening. And as she gasped from the sudden sensation, he also grabbed the back of her knees, pulled them back with his forearms, and interlocked his fingers at the back of her neck.
The original and the second clone smirked at Phoebe's surprised reaction. And just when Phoebe thought she could barely contain herself, her pupils narrowed in excitement when the other two DJ's angled their tips right into her nether lips.
Said duo grins before they plunge their cocks deep inside Phoebe's pussy making her groan loud as her insides were stretching.
"Fuck…" The original DJ uttered as he breathed deeply to reign in his composure from premature release. "It's so hot… and tight!"
Phoebe gasps a bit. "C-Cocks… huge!" She groans.
The three men moved at their own rhythm as they grinded their lengths inside Phoebe's body. They snarled, grunted and growled throughout the ordeal, and they bolstered their movements as Phoebe grunted and moaned for them in turn.
Her face got fucked up as her tongue was sticking out while losing her mind to the pleasure.
"Oh… fuuuck!" Phoebe wailed as her body was being railed senselessly. "Please don't stop… DON'T STOP!" She yelled desperately at the end as she orgasmed.
DJ and his clones grin as they had no intention to stop as they treat her like the slut the Flame Queen is. She wanted to be drowned deliberately in a fiery sea of pleasure, and the men couldn't be any more happier to oblige.
With Phoebe's plugged entrance squirting uncontrollably, she thrashed her head sideways and shuddered as another orgasm struck her full force.
"H-Husband!" Phoebe moans very loud as she climaxes with great force.
The men grinned in sync as they felt their rods being squeezed desperately from Phoebe's walls. They pummeled into her for a good second until they too hilted themselves for one massive combined release. The room echoed with their yelling and growls as they finished inside Phoebe, and their flames flared brightly from the amount of energy they dished out for emphasis.
Phoebe's flames also flared erratically as she eagerly took the loads. Her mind spun into nothing but white ecstasy and her heart icon glowed brightly over her womb and vibrated to prolong the overall sensation. Her belly had been inflated to the max at this point, but she ignored the discomfort as her insatiable appetite overwhelmed her senses.
"M-More…" Phoebe said. "More sex… want… Husband's cum."
All three DJ's felt their urges jumpstarted upon hearing that. They hardened their rods in seconds flat and they started sliding their own lengths inside the flame royal's desirable body, eager to start the grueling cycle of making her utterly mindless beyond recognition.
"Gonna have you… obese with my cum… wife!" DJ snarled as he felt his sack producing so much sperm. "You are mine… and MINE only!" He roared as he broke off into a rapid thrust.
Phoebe moans in ecstasy. "Y-Yes husband! I am yours!" She moans loud. "D-Don't let anyone take me away!"
The flame wizard and his clones clung onto her possessively as they surrendered into their own mating frenzy. They huffed in exertion and they all pistoned their lengths until they each spilled into her wildly at different times. Even though they howled in relief, they still kept a slow steady pace until they stopped to catch their breaths.
Phoebe had climaxed as well and was now enjoying the afterglow of this intense sensation as her body jolts with mini orgasms.
"Phew," the original DJ breathed as he wiped his face. "That… was satisfying!" His eyes then narrowed at Phoebe with a cruel smile. "O-oh, but make no mistake my slutty cum dump… I'm not stopping!" He taunted as all three dismounted from her before flipping her in place on all fours.
Phoebe felt beyond happy. "T-Thank you honey. I-I'll be the best slut wife to you!"
DJ recalled his third clone but kept the second. As he knelt in position, he conjured an extra cock with his perk card and entered his mate's fold and ass simultaneously. DJ-2 in the meantime, sat on his knees in front of Phoebe's mouth and had her swallow his throbbing shaft.
Phoebe immediately starts sucking the clone's cock with a hungry look on her face.
"F-Fuck… she is definitely a cock slut!" The clone groans.
Phoebe proved his point furthermore when she coughed and gagged, leaving a dripping mess on her chin. At the same time, she surprisingly backed her hips into the original DJ's as a means to be outright dominated.
DJ grins and jams his cocks in Phoebe's holes and fucks her hard. "That's it, my pet… show me how much you love getting fucked!" He taunted as he slapped her ass with one hand for emphasis.
Phoebe squealed but she did not miss a beat as she continued to move her body and please both lovers with hunger and eagerness. And as they went on, her mind spiraled as all she closed her eyes and moaned freely.
'This is heaven!' Phoebe thought as her pleased moans echo through the house.
DJ and his clone continued rocking their hips in motion until the former spoke, "Oh, get ready… I'm about to blow, my cumslut… Want us to pull out?! He asked with a crazed look on his face.
Phoebe's eyes widened and though she couldn't speak, she sucked the clone's cock harder and tightened her holes onto the original DJ's cock.
"D-Damn! She doesn't want us to let go!" The clone groans with a grin.
"Then let's indulge her!" DJ grinned as he thrusted faster and harder.
The clone grins more as he facefucks Phoebe hard as his orgasm builds up.
Phoebe was on the verge of slipping into another orgasm as the men drove into her without remorse. Though she was immensely filled with all the countless loads, she still craved for another just to feel that exhilarating sensation.
'Please cum inside!' Phoebe mentally prayed.
Thankfully for her, the men were not too far from their release and they grunted and snarled noticeably until they unloaded yet another massive creampie.
'Yes!' Phoebe mentally cheered as she felt DJ and his clone's loads enter her body. Her eyes widened when she felt that initial rush, then her eyes became half lidded as the warmth settled into her. At the same time, her mouth and nose spurted from the second clone's release.
Both DJ's stayed in place to recover until the first said, "Well, that was good… Doin' alright my dear?" He asked Phoebe as DJ-2 pulled out to let her answer.
Phoebe lightly gasps a bit. "Y-Yesh…" she said as she was drunk with lust before going back to sucking the clone's cock again.
The original DJ chuckled darkly, "I was wrong about what I said about you, Phoebe… Forget Creampie Queen… You might as well be the embodiment of gluttony, heheh!"
As he said this, he chuckled furthermore when he saw Phoebe's holes spurting loudly from the excess loads he had just delivered. All those cumfarts made him shake his head playfully in disbelief before he conjured two more clones for the final round.
"Well men… we got work to do." DJ said while grinning darkly.
The clones nodded and DJ-2 parted his rod from Phoebe's mouth. Then, he and the other clones comically lifted Phoebe off the table before they plopped her back on the center of the bed. She sat on her knees with a very eager and drunken look on her face, while also biting a finger suggestively. In addition, she used another hand to finger her folds.
"P-Please… my love. I can't live without your cum and cock." Phoebe begged.
The clones smiled and they knocked her on her back before dragging her body near the edge of the bed. While the original DJ stepped forth to plunge his aching member into Phoebe's overfilled folds, the others knelt around in a half circle and stroked their cocks near her face and breasts.
Phoebe was moaning in delight as she hugs DJ. "I-I love you Master!"
"Love you too… my dear pet… Ready for all of us to cum for you?!" He asked excitedly as his orgasm neared.
"Y-Yes! I am ready for your cum!" Phoebe said as she was very eager.
"Here… it… CUMS!" DJ bellowed as he fired his tremendous load inside her honeypot. On the same token, the clones splattered their voluminous loads onto Phoebe's face and body.
Phoebe was on cloud nine as she was enjoying being painted by DJ and his clones's loads. The inside of her womb swirled from the added torrent of fiery semen, while her back arched in climax. She didn't know how long the men unloaded onto her, but she giggled mischievously when it seemed she was practically being showered by the abundant amount.
"Y-Yes… so much cum!" Phoebe moans loud.
The original DJ smiled grimly in satisfaction. Even though he needed a few moments to recover, he could feel his semi rigid member slowly rising up again as Phoebe beckoned to him and mindlessly called out to him.
"M-more…" she mewled weakly as her eyes became heavy and her breasts heaved. "More… cum… Master… Fuck… Me…"
DJ recalled his clones and gathered his strength to persist for more mindless fun. He didn't need to ask if Phoebe would consider or settle for anyone else, she was all his for the taking. And while she was fair game in the Bondage Kingdom to be taken by other lovers to punish her for her crimes, DJ knew that none save for the Glob-tier royals could ever satisfy Phoebe like he had thus far.
Interestingly enough, he perked up and arched a brow in fascination when Phoebe's heart icon glowed brighter than usual. After a few seconds, he blinked in surprise that the icon grew larger in diameter and that it now had a matching, glowing pair of pin striped wings.
"Heheh, you know… I think I was being too modest that you might have around I dunno 5-6 kids… But now… more like 10-12!" DJ huffed in amusement as he laid behind her on his left side before lifting her top leg with his right hand. "Happy breeding, my slutty queen!" He added as he pushed his length in and steadily pumped it flawlessly in a back and forth motion.
Phoebe sighed and moaned while she tightened her passage onto his cock. Even though her eyes were becoming heavy, she still wanted him to continue long after she fell asleep.
'Nine glorious months!' She thought with a fluttered elemental matrix. 'Grod, I'm so fucking horny for my husband… I just want more and more of his cock… and cum!'
Eventually, she passed out and moaned in her sleep. The only sounds that remained were their lower bodies clashing steadily and DJ's soft pants and grunts.
By the time he shot his last release for that day, he quickly drifted to sleep and hugged her with his hands feeling her breasts and belly. The new marking on Phoebe's womb area had dimmed, but it did not go out as DJ remained sheathed inside her. They snored comically together with either DJ or Phoebe occasionally rocking their hips into each other to passively milk their lingering release.
As the hours passed late into the middle of night, Phoebe stirred from her sleep again. As she imagined moaning and shuddering from Don Jon's touch. She fidgeted in place until she sleepily woke up in resolve.
"Husband," she crooned drowsily.
"Hmm?" He replied with his eyes closed.
"May I?" She asked as her folds began to heat up in lust.
Understanding her predicament, he relaxed and sighed as he laid flat on his back. Though he still kept his eyes closed, he smiled softly when he felt her going down on him briefly before she straddled him.
"I-I need this… Master," she purred sultrily as her womb icon started to glow and fuel her desire. "I want this piece of fiery meat, baby…" She added as she squatted over his tip with her hand angling it in place before she eagerly gobbled it with her hungry pussy.
DJ scrunched his face as he instinctively held her waist and aided her movements.
"Then go for it my dear." He said in a husky voice. "Sheath my length with your folds."
She breathed slowly and heavily as she built a steady rhythm. Each time she slid from the tip and base, she uttered a soft moan with a cute blush.
"Oh yes." Phoebe moans. "I love this cock honey. I can't wait till I give birth to our children so you can knock me up again."
DJ opened his eyes and looked at her with mesmerization. "Same here, my love… Gonna make sure you stay barefoot and pregnant with a bunch of our kids running around!" As he said this, his cock also throbbed in excitement.
Phoebe moans before she leans in and kisses DJ's lips with such passion. Her hips dropped onto his with erotic claps and her bottom cheeks jiggled from the frantic movements. She was honest with herself as she chose to satisfy herself with DJ and she moaned louder in resolution.
'T-This is my choice… I want Master. No one else.' Phoebe thought as the duo kissed more as night fell on the Bondage Kingdom.
They slept soundly after that late night romp with Phoebe laying directly onto DJ's chest. Neither of them minded, and they cuddled into each other when they eventually rolled to the side facing each other while still being connected. When they woke up early the next morning, they both took time to wash up and stock up on breakfast before having more fun once again.
"Be right back, master," Phoebe said as she disappeared into the bathroom.
A few moments later, DJ had a triumphant smile when she came out wearing a white lingerie outfit complete with a pair of elbow length gloves, thigh high stockings, a corset, a small veil and headdress and matching bottomless panties.
"What do you think, Master?" Phoebe said before turning around. "You like?"
"I love it, honey," DJ said as he licked his lips. "Who says we can't have a… honeymoon rehearsal, heheh."
Phoebe smiles. "I agree. But I would love it if we can get married now."
"Very well," DJ cleared his throat before kneeling before her and clasping her left hand with both of his. "Phoebe of the Flame Kingdom, will you have me as your husband and mate of the Bondage Kingdom?"
Phoebe smirked, "I do!"
DJ stood up and he lifted her with a bear hug before spinning her around with the two laughing in joy.
"I think this calls for a celebration," DJ remarked as he sat her back on her feet. "Shall we take this to the bed?"
Phoebe leaned in and sultrily whispered, "How about… everywhere… in our home!"
The next thing they knew, music played loudly in the background again and the two had shameless fun, uncaring if they were being watched by any neighbors or wandering bystanders of the Bondage Kingdom. News would inevitably spread to those particularly Finn and his friends, but that would be a story for another time.