Decadent and Slave Chapter 14: Finale, Part II: The End, a spice and wolf fanfic

This is the final chapter of Decadent and Slave.

Traveler woke up alone in the armchair the next morning. Hannah was already gone, having gone to the lord's manor to make him breakfast. It was still early, and the common room was empty. Traveler got up and began wandering around the hallway. She walked freely through the hallway with her pussy and breasts showing, no longer noticing or caring that she was naked.

Traveler passed another fellow early-riser, who greeted Traveler by spreading her pussy lips and masturbating.

Traveler stopped and watched with surprise as the other girl kept her gaze firmly on Traveler and fingered herself until finally, she shot out a jet of cum all over the floorboards.

Traveler began to feel her pussy growing wet too as she stared at the cute girl in front of her. Without thinking, she began to pleasure herself as well, ogling the girl's bare feet in their sandals as she schlicked herself, before cumming on the ground with the other girl nodding in satisfaction.

Having properly greeted each other, the two girls parted ways.

This was the common method of greeting now. Traveler now found it very easy to masturbate to the beautiful women in the inn, and the other girls found it just as easy to masturbate back.

Traveler had at least two dozen more orgasms that morning as the rest of the inn began to wake up and more girls started appearing in the hallways.

Lawrence walked out into the open clearing at the foot of the hill where his mansion stood. Robed girls covered in gleaming white were laboring all around him, hauling and splitting wood or gathering fuel and other materials. Their pristine outfits were immune to sweat and dirt, kept clean as if through magic.

Lawrence walked up to a random girl resting by a split block of wood. Grabbing her hips, he drew her close and pounded his erect cock inside her thick, swollen, fat pink lips. The girl immediately began moaning, clinging to the tree stump as she uttered out a series of muffled squeaks. Lawrence hoisted his human pleasure-doll off the ground, binding her to his waist as her toes began to hover above the grass, and then continued fucking her in the pussy as he used her body as his personal fleshlight.

Finally, the pounding stopped, and Lawrence was still as he entered the girl with a final thrust and nutted inside her uterus. Tossing her back onto the ground, Lawrence turned and stared at the others. They had all stopped what they were doing and were now looking at him.

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"RE-RE-RE-RE-RERORORORORORORORO…SHHHHHHHLUUURRRPPP-SCHHHHHHHHHHLURRPPPPPP-SCHLURKSCHLURKSCHLURK-SCHHHHHHHHHHLLLLIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPP"

The meat slave spread her Master's ass cheeks, dutifully eating him out as she cleaned his asshole. Her face was propped between her Master's firm, muscular cheeks, her nose and mouth buried inside her Master's dirty, unwiped hole.

The slave had been a beautiful young princess from some tiny kingdom or another. Her fragile, small body trembled as she cleaned out her Master's dirty asshole. Her flat, developing breasts quivered, her thick, pink nipples trembling in the air as she continued to eat out her Master. Her bush, which was a sparse collection of thin, scraggly blonde hairs that had only just started growing around her marbled pink cunt, was already soaking wet.

Meanwhile, at his front was another slave sucking his dick, dressed in white as well, her features entirely covered except for her large, bouncing boobs and her smelly, hairy crotch. This slave used to be the queen of the same kingdom, and she was the mother of the young girl licking Lawrence's asshole.

Lawrence grabbed his anal slave by the back of her head and pressed her even deeper into his rectum. He grunted as he received his double oral pleasure, thrusting his hips against his slaves' filthy mouths, dragging the daughter's tongue against his unwiped hole as she continued slobbering all over his slick, wet anus. Because she was so delicate and young, this royal slave had been given the privilege of being the first to eat him out right after he had just relieved himself. The slave was grateful for the honor, and she worked extra hard as she stuffed her entire face inside her Master's dirty, filthy, wet asshole.

Lawrence grunted and moaned as he suddenly farted, releasing the gas trapped inside his intestines with great force all over his sex bitch's gaping throat.

Mother and daughter pleasured Lawrence, working both ends with their mouths. They kneeled in front of their Master, their mouths diligently working slavishly to pleasure him as a pile of worn-out girls lay comatose nearby in a puddle of semen and vomit, and another group of girls kneeled on the ground in a line awaiting their turn.

The pleasure was finally too much, and Lawrence shot his load all over the mother slave's lips. The former queen began gobbling Lawrence's knob, slobbering all over it as she cleaned off his semi-erection, while the nubile young daughter continued to cling to his asshole, her tongue still lodged inside his digestive system.

Lawrence continued to thrust the daughter's mouth inside his anus as he shot out a few last streams of cum onto the mother's face. As he finished up, the remnants of his climax hanging from his urethra like a string of batter, Lawrence suddenly ripped another fat one, shooting out a thick, crumbly fart that had been lingering inside his digestive tract for several minutes. His slave flailed about, her nose and mouth trapped inside her Master's anus by Lawrence's powerful grip. When finally, the violent burst of air that lasted almost an entire minute was through, Lawrence pulled the pubescent daughter from his asshole and threw her aside.

Lawrence stepped over the mother and daughter royals, who were now hunched over vomiting and ramming their fingers inside their pussies, and turned his head towards the double-file line of slaves who were eagerly waiting their turn.

Traveler's pussy, like everyone else's, was completely worn out by lunchtime. By this point, Hannah was back at the inn cooking lunch for the girls. Traveler sat next to a window, staring idly out at the town once again as Hannah passed by.

"Hannah-san?"

"Yes?"

Traveler absentmindedly began to fondle Hannah's breasts. "Why did every single person I talk to tell me not to go to Nyohhira?"

She now remembered that her trip to Nyohhira had alarmed every single person in Lenos.

Hannah unexpectedly broke into a smile. Traveler was surprised by this. She had a feeling that she had stumbled upon a huge secret, yet for some reason Hannah didn't appear defensive or angry at all.

"Well, I think it might have something to do with the disappearances."

"The disappearances?"

"Oh, yes. You know that Nyohhira used to be a popular place for royalty and nobles, right?"

"Of course."

"Well, all the princesses and court ladies started disappearing. It was an absolute tragedy."

"I see."

"And then more girls started disappearing."

"Oh, how terrible."

"And finally, the local girls all disappeared too. That's when the old people and the men started fleeing."

Traveler nodded. It was a thrilling story. In fact, she had already heard it from that one man in Lenos. She then suddenly remembered that the man hadn't been a tourist to Nyohhira. He had been a resident. Until he had fled.

"That's terrible! Are all these houses abandoned, then?"

"Nope. New people move in every week!"

"What happened to all the girls who disappeared, then?"

"They're all still here!"

Lawrence stood on top of a hill, staring in the distance at the massive bonfire where his house used to be.

The home he had built himself a year ago when he first moved into Nyohhira, which had been chosen for its perfect location and charming views, was gone in the flash of an eye, disappearing in a blaze of fire in mere minutes.

Lawrence yawned. He had no idea where he or the girls who lived with him were going to sleep tonight, but there was no need to worry. It would be sorted out.

Besides, there was already a new house being prepared right then and there. A long line of shrouded, veiled girls walked in the distance, forming a trail into the adjoining forests as they cut and carried wood to a site beside the burning fire. Lawrence stared at his laboring slaves, his penis growing erect as he watched them toil for him with their naked ass cheeks jiggling.

Lawrence had no idea where this new house would be located or what it would even look like. All he cared about was that he needed a place that could hold his harem.

His old house could no longer do that, and so now it rose in flames.

The inn was quieter than usual that afternoon. It was Sunday, and Traveler got the feeling that something big was about to happen, and everyone was just sitting around waiting.

As the afternoon drew to a close and the sun began to descend below the horizon, Hannah entered the room, clapping her hands together.

"Girls, today is a very special day! It's Sunday!"

"Sunday!"

The girls chanted in unison, even though none of them were sure of the significance of Sunday. Hannah continued speaking.

"Tonight will be a very special night. You will all be meeting Master!"

The girls cheered again.

"However, before you are presented to him, you must wash up so you can be presentable. If you'll all follow me…"

Hannah waved her arm as she turned to go out the back door. To Traveler's shock, she could see a long, slender golden tail peeking out from Hannah's lower back, wagging and waving as Hannah strutted along.

One by one, the girls in the room lined up behind Hannah in order of when they had arrived in Nyohhira, with the girls who had checked in on Monday lining up first and the girls who had come on Saturday, including Traveler, at the very back. No one had been at the inn longer than a week.

The girls filed out of the building with Hannah up front. Traveler looked up to see a thick cloud of black smoke in the distance where the lord's manor used to be. She thought no more of it as she continued to follow the line of girls.

The naked line of girls walked across the fields, passing by the springs and baths as they went up a wooded path, until finally, they arrived at a large pond with a waterfall.

Hannah turned around and stopped. One by one, each of the girls stepped into the freezing cold water and washed themselves under the waterfall.

Traveler waited at the back. The line of two hundred moved slowly, and Hannah walked up and down the line, inspecting each of the girl's bodies before Traveler flagged her down.

"Hannah-san…why me?"

Hannah gave an innocent smile. "Why, whatever are you talking about, Traveler-chan?"

"Of all the girls here, you've paid the most attention to me. Why?"

Hannah narrowed her eyes as her smile became a little less innocent. "So you've noticed."

"Yes."

"Well, it's simple, Traveler-chan. You've asked more questions than any other girl who's ever stayed at the inn, you know. Most girls just accept everything and submit quietly. I've had to work very hard to keep you under control."

"I see."

Hannah stared longingly at Traveler and grasped her by the chin.

"But Master likes that. Girls like you resist and question everything, but once you submit to Master's cock, girls like you become Master's most devoted slaves."

Hannah leaned forward and kissed Traveler on the lips.

"You'll make an excellent slave. I can feel it already."

Hannah gave Traveler one last glance and gave her a firm slap on the ass cheeks as she left her. Traveler looked to her front and saw that she was next to enter the water.

Traveler's eyes widened as she suddenly remembered the faces of horror in Lenos, the influx of refugees from Nyohhira, their terrified stories and demands for a military expedition, their anger when the city council of Lenos had concluded that the village of Nyohhira had merely been wiped out by a plague.

Traveler remembered getting the irresistible urge to visit Nyohhira even as she heard the rumors, her fear and terror as she succumbed to the desire to go, her body forcing her even as she tried to resist, until one day, she set out with a party of other girls who had all gotten the same urge.

Traveler was struck with horror as she remembered everything—and then she stepped into the water and forgot it all.

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The girls emerged from the water, their bodies thoroughly cleaned and their minds wiped of all thoughts. It was dusk by the time the last girl stepped out from the water.

The girls now followed Hannah once more in a line through the forest, stepping through the path as stepping stones began to mark the trail.

The girls emerged into a clearing to find themselves back on the tall hill that overlooked the city. The massive web of little houses was now lit up with torches that blazed in the fading evening light.

From each of these cabins emerged girls who, one by one, emerged from their little burrows and emptied out onto the main stone path like ants. Crowds of bodies, all garbed in pure white, crowded onto the wide central thoroughfare and headed for the city center.

It was in these little hovels that the Master's harem lived, like animals. Small and cramped and devoid of any light other than the small airholes placed near the top of the cabins, these slaves lay four to a cabin, lying on each other like logs with no room to do anything else but sleep and masturbate and fuck.

And that was what they did—sleep and mate like animals, the hurried animal grunts and snorts muffled inside their wooden enclosures. They emerged from the cabins every few hours to piss in holes or to eat from the large common troughs into which slop was served.

These slaves, like mindless automatons, took care of all the labor required to sustain themselves, going to the main manor to get their food, cleaning themselves, and gathering wood and supplies for themselves and their Master. It was a marvelously efficient method of keeping the slaves, who became nothing more than storage tanks of labor and pussy.

The sea of slaves made their way to the city center, and as the last of the slaves vacated their little pens, Hannah descended the hill and led the naked newbie slaves down with her. Her litter of two hundred followed their leader, and the girls made their way onto the wide stone thoroughfare.

Traveler watched the bright flames of the torches pass by as she and her fellow newbie slaves were herded down the road. Before long, they reached the city center, the large excavation that used to be the old Nyohhira.

The amphitheater was now lit up by torches that were lined along the rim and on the steps leading down the amphitheater, forming a line of lights that led all the way to the pit at the very center.

Standing along the rows of the amphitheater were robed and veiled women, dressed in white. They formed a massive crowd, the entire population of Nyohhira, and they stood silently at attention as they waited for their Master.

Coming down from the other side of the pit was a single, solitary man, his long silver hair covering most of his head, completely naked with a body bulging with thick, wiry muscles, and a thick, trunk-like cock that swung between his legs as he walked to the center of the coliseum.

Hannah watched as her Master took his place in the center of the pit. Then, leading her girls along, Hannah descended the steps and made her way down.

Lawrence lay in the middle of the stone amphitheater, staring up at the sky as the long lines of girls filed into rows around the center of the amphitheater. When finally, the females' steps ceased and the air became still, Lawrence stood up, rising from the stony surface as he surveyed his empire of women.

His old house had been unable to hold even a fraction of his harem. He was still entirely glad that he had destroyed it; the air still smelled of ash and burnt wood even here, several kilometers away from the burn site.

On the other hand, this open space, the coliseum that he had been planning for months, was a place worthy enough for him. In that moment, Lawrence decided that he would build his new house right next to this pit that used to be the old village of Nyohhira.

From now on, all of his most important ceremonies would be held here. The logistics didn't matter—they would be sorted out. All that mattered was that this pit was finally large enough to hold the vast harem that he had acquired. Everything else was just a matter of money, which he had in abundance, or labor, which he had in excess standing right there around him.

Lawrence spread his arms out, jutting his cock into the air, penetrating the night sky like a spear, illuminated by the giant torches that surrounded the pit. The fiery light of the torches reflected off the droplets of pre-cum that had collected on his urethra and formed a shimmering and shining crystal that rivaled the stars and moon in the sky above.

Around him stood his harem. His old dining room had only been able to hold a hundred girls, proving entirely insufficient for the task. On the other hand, in this coliseum, there was room enough, plus more to spare, to hold his full harem of nine thousand women.

Lawrence looked around at his magnificent harem. Nine thousand pussies and nine thousand pairs of breasts and feet stared back at him.

It had taken him a year to acquire this many women. He had started with the beautiful royals and high ladies of the court who had visited. His desires unwhetted, he had moved on to the local women of the town before attracting women from throughout the land to come to the abandoned village.

In one year, his harem had grown to this size, still barely enough to fill even a fraction of the theater. Lawrence looked around him. He would have to build new inns, new shops, new places to stay, and intensify his efforts in order to build a larger harem even faster. This would all be very simple, as Nyohhira was his personal sandbox.

From the top rings of the coliseum descended twelve girls, all dressed in white. The last of his girls arrived—twelve of the girls in his inner circle. They took their place at the very center of the coliseum, surrounding their Master as they stood in a ring around him.

Lawrence threw his head back. His gallery of slaves assembled, Lawrence grasped the protrusion between his legs and began to jerk off.

He grunted, the very act of masturbation an arduous and laborious task as he struggled to lift the iron-like weight between his legs.

Nine thousand vaginas began to burst as his slaves laid their eyes upon their Master's cock. A miniature waterfall began to form all around him as the streams of pussy juice began to build up, forming a violent torrent that gushed down to the lowest steps. Traveler felt her knees buckle as well as she stood at the edge of the coliseum with the other new slaves, her vagina spraying a load of cum all over the ground with the others as she had a miniature orgasm.

Finally, Lawrence arched back and cried out as he shot his load into the air. It landed on the ground in streams and droplets, staining the slate gray stone white. His harem received a shower as the innermost thousand girls felt the semen splash onto their faces, onto their exposed breasts and pussies and asses and all over their feet.

Lawrence straightened back up, holding his arms out again as he absorbed the overpowering libido of the crowd that had been assembled around him.

He then looked up to see one last slave coming down the steps, leading the herd of naked new arrivals behind her.

Blonde Cook Pussy strutted to the center of the coliseum, staring at her Master lustfully as she walked up to him and kissed him. The two made out in the middle of the coliseum as everyone else watched. Lawrence then suddenly threw his slave on the ground, spreading her legs apart, and mounted her in the middle of the amphitheater. Master and Slave mated for several minutes as Lawrence humped his Blonde Cook Pussy before finally letting his seed out inside her womb.

Lawrence pulled out from Blonde Cook Pussy and stood back up. The thirteen girls now surrounded him and got on their hands and knees, crawling towards him and meeting in the center as they began worshipping their Master's cock in a massive group fellatio. The girls fought amongst themselves, competing for Master's shaft and gargantuan balls with their mouths. The center of the amphitheater was now nothing more than a pile of bodies on top of each other as the girls feasted, like animals, on cock.

The girls gradually pulled away from their Master as they formed a circle once again. The Master got up again and stared at his circle of slaves.

The thirteen girls now turned their backs to Master, kneeling on the ground and spreading their legs, presenting themselves to him. Master stared at their bodies, his penis growing rigid with excitement.

He then fell forward and got on all fours, growling as one by one, he began to mate with his girls.

The entire coliseum watched the Master rut with his inner harem, mating with each girl one by one as he mounted and fucked her before shooting his load inside.

The inner circle became an animalistic circle of mindless fucking. The rest of the girls watched silently, becoming more and more aroused as nine thousand miniature streams began trickling once again down the coliseum.

Finally, Lawrence finished his last orgasm, pumping his hips as he squeezed out his last load into his slave before throwing her onto the ground.

Lawrence now lay on the floor, spreading his arms and legs out with his cock in the air as his slaves sat down around him and prepared for the next stage.

One by one, each of the Master's inner slaves lifted her legs in the air and displayed her bare feet until all thirteen pairs of soles were up in the air.

Then, starting with the smallest pair of feet, each slave began to place her feet on her Master's cock. Loli Slut Pussy was first with her small, tanned feet, followed by Boy Toy Ass-Pussy's tender white feet and Blonde Shepherdess Pussy's thin, small feet.

Next were Erotic Nun Pussy's and Dancer Girl Pussy's identical pairs of feet, then Icy Tsundere Pussy's long, pale gray feet. Then came Hairy Barmaid Pussy, then Ginger Wolf Pussy and Blonde Cook Pussy, and then Traitor Slut Pussy.

Finally, there were the three largest pairs of feet: Merchant Girl Pussy's large, ivory feet, and then Ebony Bronze Pussy's large, copper-brown feet, and finally the most monstrously large of them all, Raven Tits Pussy's massive, colorless feet, so large and pale that they glowed with a faint bluish hue. Her feet went on last, dominating the others as Raven Tits Pussy's gargantuan feet and toes dwarfed the rest with their massive size.

The thirteen girls piled their feet onto their Master's cock, forming a mountain of feet, a wriggling, sweaty pile of toes and soles that crawled and squirmed around the towering lump of flesh in the center. This mountain of feet began to move up and down the Master's shaft, a grotesque, erotic mass that climbed up and down Master's cock, pleasuring him as it smothered him.

The Master lay on the floor, thrusting his cock into this fleshly monstrosity. The veins on his body bulged, the pleasure he received too powerful for his cock to handle. Master screamed as he suddenly succumbed to the mountain of feet, and he came violently into the massive living onahole of feet as the mountain turned into a volcano, and a geyser of cum erupted from the massive lump of flesh.

The mountain of feet began moving again, smothering its Master's cock as it began pleasuring him once more. The mountain of feet was beginning to reek now as the smell of feet mixed with the stench of cum. Master suffered through several more rounds, groaning and screaming as he was locked into his living prison of feet, until finally, the beautiful torture device of feet and toes finally let go.

The slaves released their Master, unclenching their shiny, ringed toes as they set him free. The Master lay on the ground for several seconds, moaning and gasping for breath, before slowly standing up again, his penis drooling and dripping with cum.

The flaccid, emaciated organ between the Master's leg then suddenly grew turgid again as it stiffened, jutting up in the air. Traveler wet herself in surprise, her urethra overworking itself as it sprayed yet another spurt of jizz all over her feet.

Blonde Cook Pussy now turned around as she faced the two hundred new girls. The entire stadium turned its attention onto the new girls, who were completely naked and exposed. The two hundred stood at attention, raising their heads up as they stared at their former innkeeper. The newbies split into two arcs around the inner ring of the coliseum, forming two lines with perfect precision despite having had no practice whatsoever, as if guided by a magical force.

Now split evenly in two, with the girls who had arrived in Nyohhira first at the front of both of the lines and the girls who had arrived last, including Traveler, at the back, the two lines slowly began to snake towards Lawrence at the center of the ring.

The two girls who were first stepped forward, their faces and naked bodies becoming illuminated in the torchlight, their sandaled feet echoing loudly in the pit. They stopped in front of Lawrence and kneeled before him on the ground. They then pledged themselves to their Master's cock in unison before leaning forward and kissing it, submitting to their Master forever.

The next two girls then walked up to Lawrence and did the same, kneeling and bowing down to Lawrence as they swore themselves to his cock. One by one, each of the girls who had been staying at the inn submitted to the Master's cock in front of the entire coliseum.

Finally, Traveler stood at the head of the line. The girl at the front of the other line was one of the people she had traveled with to Nyohhira. Together they walked up to their new Master and bowed before his penis.

Both girls looked up at the shaft that hovered over them and quivered in excitement. They both began to recite their oath of submission, words that they had never heard before that night, but which had been magically seared into their brains as if they had learned them their whole lives.

Blessed cock, thank you for tolerating this slave's presence. Blessed cock, this slave shall pleasure you now. Blessed cock, let these words be the final ones that come out of this slave's mouth. Blessed cock, please forgive this slave for existing.

Traveler's body throbbed with desire. She then suddenly felt the words release themselves from her mind as her brain became putty, a thick, cloudy mush.

Those words would be the last words she would ever utter. She had lost the ability to understand language.

Traveler leaned forward and kissed her Master, her mind unable to think about anything other than cock. No longer completely human now, more like an animal, Traveler got back up and stepped back into line with the others as the next pair of girls walked up to their Master.

Finally, the entire herd of new slaves completed their ritual and stood in a ring around their Master as Blonde Cook Pussy stepped into the middle of this circle and snapped her fingers.

Immediately the torches around the coliseum went out, and the entire city was shrouded in black. The stadium remained still as the girls stood in darkness.

Blonde Cook Pussy snapped her fingers again, and the light returned, every torch magically lit up once again as the fire returned to their stems.

The two hundred newbies, naked women with beautiful, shamelessly exposed bodies, had become two hundred perfectly shrouded, white-robed slaves, covered from head to toe except for their breasts and pussies, their faces permanently concealed underneath their long hoods. Their nipples and pussies were now weighed down with heavy, metal piercings, their hands and feet adorned with rich, shining gems. Each bare, uncovered toe was now decked with massive rings, each shimmering, thick toenail accompanied in its natural beauty by pearls, rubies, and sapphires.

Blonde Cook Pussy stood in the center of this mass of newly minted slaves. Its own body was now shrouded as well, revealing absolutely nothing but its private parts and a smile.

The newly created slave Traveler observed its new Master. Its pussy began to grow wet again as it felt Master's gaze over the entire gallery of newly acquired slaves.

Every single one of them had been entirely naked when they pledged themselves to his cock, their bodies completely bare for his ogling pleasure. Lawrence looked over his new slaves, scanning their featureless, white bodies as he remembered their original bodies, their shivering legs, their scared and excited faces.

Master had memorized the original faces and bodies of every single one of the nine thousand women standing in the amphitheater. He still recalled the exact moment when each one of them had bowed down before his cock. Each and every single humiliating detail of their overwhelmingly beautiful bodies and faces was permanently etched inside his brain, and he could recall the original face and body of each shrouded, concealed slave he laid eyes on. All of these girls had been beautiful once—and now their beauty would never be seen by the outside world again.

Master grabbed the first of these new girls and immediately fucked it in the pussy, splaying the cloaked, white body on the ground as he thrust between its hips. The slave pussy cried out, moaning as it clawed the pavestones, its feet curling up as it instantly had an orgasm all over the coliseum floor.

Master groaned and nutted inside his slave pussy, dropping it aside. The spent onahole in front of had once been an incredibly beautiful woman. He had one hundred and ninety-nine more to go through.

Traveler watched, completely frozen, like the rest. Its pussy became wetter and wetter as Master moved down the line, fucking each slave until he came before throwing it aside and moving onto the next. Traveler began to cum, like several of the others. Its pussy and nipple piercings began to grind against its skin as its breasts and clit became engorged, thick and erect and quivering as liquid spontaneously began streaming forth from its vagina in a torrent.

The Master was now standing directly in front of Traveler. It was finally Traveler's turn. He looked over its body, scanning it up and down as he examined its lips, its breasts, its pussy and ass cheeks, and its feet. Like the others, this slave used to be an irresistibly beautiful woman, the kind of rare beauty who was talked about for miles and miles, who could only be found once or twice in a century.

Such transcendent beauty was now common and worthless, as plentiful as water and abundant as dirt. Lawrence grabbed the former beauty by the back of the head and shoved it to the ground, grinding its face to the floor as he lifted up its hips and had his way with its pussy. Lawrence began to imagine Traveler's face and body in his head, examining his slave's body inside his mind as he masturbated with the human fleshlight in front of him.

Traveler cried and yelled, swaying its hips as it fucked its Master back, its cunt burning hot with orgasm after orgasm from its Master's shaft. It could think of nothing but sex now, its mind reduced to lower than an animal's. It rutted shamelessly against its Master in front of its peers, crying out in ecstasy as it erupted into a burst of orgasms.

Master and Slave mated in a fantastic display on the floor in the purest and roughest spectacle of pleasure. Finally, Lawrence slammed his cock into his pussy slave's hips, sending a final blast of cum into its womb as the slave lay on the floor, still thrusting its hips in the air as it was traumatized by the most mindblowing and transcendent sex it had ever had in its life. And yet this was nothing to Lawrence as he moved on to his next target, thrusting his cock into its hips as he repeated the exact same process all over again.

Finally, Lawrence finished nutting in the last of his new slaves as he shot his load into its ovaries. As he completed his two hundredth orgasm, Lawrence pulled out and returned to the center of the coliseum.

His entire harem, from the girls at the very back to the newest slaves along the central ring, all stood to attention. Lawrence lifted his cock in the air yet again and began to masturbate as his harem watched intently, clinging to his every move.

The entire amphitheater of slaves obediently spread their legs and began to masturbate as well. The stadium became a mass silent show as Lawrence's slaves pleasured themselves to the sight of their Master's dick, and their Master pleasured himself to the sight of his pussies. Bush after bush became wet as pussy after pussy began to squirt. As soon as each meat slave came, it immediately began masturbating again without pausing. The entire stadium descended into a euphonic orgy of schlicking with Lawrence at its center, standing erect and furiously fapping.

Finally, Lawrence came again, squirting semen out from his cock as he encouraged his urethra with his hands, squeezing and rubbing his dickhead. He restrained himself this time, only leaking a liter of cum this time as it dripped all over the ground.

His slaves instantly ceased masturbating, some of them stopping mid-orgasm. Completely silent once more, the stadium of girls all turned expectantly to Lawrence once more.

Lawrence stared at the rings of women around him. A field of pubic hairs, orange and yellow and white and brown, stared back. An ocean of featureless, white veils surrounded him. Whenever he decided, he could order them all to turn around so that he would face yet another colorful ocean, this time of ass cheeks.

Lawrence grunted as he forced out yet another load of semen. His dick spurted and leaked, expanding as it came, rearing its proud, mighty head fully from its sheath as it prepared to be bathed in glory.

Then Lawrence came yet again for the last time, his hands shaking as he trembled, struggling to stay standing as he penis sprayed out another full liter of semen between his legs, forming a sticky flood that spread all over the floor and flooded the base of the amphitheater, bathing his slaves' pussy-feet and their sandals in semen.

Once Lawrence was finally done fapping, the amphitheater of slaves faced their Master again, silently gazing at him. Lawrence relaxed his grip on his cock. It was now time to start the ceremony.

Beginning with the slaves in the center, each row of slaves turned around, turning their backs to their Master in a mechanical motion. Row by row, the slaves turned around. Their round, pert asses, each of which Lawrence had taken dozens, if not hundreds, of times, gleamed in the fiery light, peeking through the cloth, completely uncovered as the slaves exposed themselves to Lawrence, silently standing with their legs spread apart.

The slaves then suddenly began to gyrate in one simultaneous action, moving their hips gently up and down as the vibration spread from their hips to the supple, delicate flesh of their asses.

The slaves began an erotic dance around Lawrence, shaking their hips as their butt cheeks began to bounce and slap against each other, creating a pleasurable sound.

Traveler began to struggle and sweat as its body moved on its own, swinging and shaking its hips as its ass cheeks began to slap together, bouncing in a loud, vulgar, pleasurable motion. Sweat began to pour down its back, seeping into its ass crack as the entire amphitheater began to reek of ass sweat.

The newbie slaves remained completely silent even as the burning pain in their ass muscles raged, and their bodies began to grow exhausted from the brutal and strenuous activity. They remained completely silent even as the pussy sweat soaked their pubes and dripped between their legs, creating a slippery surface on the stone beneath their feet. Nevertheless, they continued, clapping in rhythm and silence, robotically twerking their booties at their Master in a smooth, fluid ritual.

Lawrence lay on the floor and began to masturbate, throttling his dick as the sounds of fapping and ass clapping filled the air, the only noises allowed to intrude in the otherwise still silence of the night.

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After pleasuring himself countless more times and cumming all over the ground, until he was stepping in a puddle of his own semen, Lawrence finally let go of his cock, swinging it lazily between his ankles as the slaves began to slow down.

Gradually, the frantic clapping of the ass cheeks slowed, winding down before eventually becoming still, and the slaves soon stood frozen on the floor, their backsides still turned toward their Master.

Traveler was now completely still like the others, its hands at its hips. It began to shiver as it stopped moving, and the sweat around its pussy and ass and legs began to feel cold against its skin.

Traveler felt a chill in its pussy and ass as its drenched genitals began to freeze in the cool evening air. Goosebumps formed all throughout its body, and its pussy lips began to shrivel as they grew tough and rubbery from the cold.

Lawrence revolved in place as he observed the mass of booties facing him. Lifting his cock again, he began masturbating once more, signaling the start of the next stage of the ritual.

The slaves now turned around and faced Lawrence once more. In unison, the slaves lifted their left legs high up in the air as they then leaned back, allowing themselves to tip over as they tumbled to the ground.

Just as they were about to hit the ground, the slaves caught themselves, balancing themselves on the stone steps as they touched the ground with their hands. They then kicked their right legs up as well, joining them with their left as Lawrence's nine thousand slaves all performed a perfect handstand in unison.

Traveler strained on the floor along with the other new recruits. Their bodies were not trained for this, and they ached and writhed in pain. Traveler's body throbbed, yet somehow it remained still with supernatural perfection as it performed the first handstand in its life.

It was in this humiliating pose that the slaves began to dance again, shaking their hips once more as the vibration now traveled upwards towards their ass cheeks.

Eighteen thousand ass cheeks faced their Master, an open field of ivory white, soft peach, caramel brown, and burnished bronze. Ass cheeks of every color faced him and clapped for him, straining under the physical brutality of the stunt.

Lawrence grunted and closed his eyes as he nutted himself, his hands gripping his dick as he absorbed this wonderful vision.

The slaves gradually slowed down and stopped clapping, resting with their legs in the air as they faced their brown eyes towards their Master. They then began to ease themselves back onto the ground as they stood back upright and rested for exactly sixty seconds—only to take off their sandals and get right back into their handstands, this time with their bare feet in the air.

Traveler's pussy began to squirt and leak. Its loins burned uncontrollably, its body growing hot with arousal as it twerked with its bare feet in the air.

Lawrence watched his slaves with uncontrollable lust and ecstasy, jerking himself to orgasm after orgasm. The field of toes, glittering with rings and jewels and bangles, and the field of asses, warm and smooth and burnished, was too much for him to take in. Here was a field of asses and feet, as far as the eye could see, asses and feet that had once belonged to maids and princesses, peasants and priestesses, merchants and nuns and innkeepers and sailors and goddesses.

Now they were reduced to nothing but asses and feet, jiggling and shaking and clapping for him.

Lawrence fucked himself, jerking himself off furiously as he nutted again and again in the air until he was standing in a pool of cum knee deep. Eighteen thousand cheeks, ninety thousand toes, all perfectly-shaped and perfectly-formed, delectable and beautiful, of the finest color and the sharpest odor, performed for him, reduced to blocks of flesh dedicated to his pleasure only.

Lawrence nutted once again, spilling his seed all over the floor one last time as he let go of his dick, leaning as he hunched over to rest. He rested for only a brief moment, grabbing his dick again as he started jerking off again.

Nine thousand hips, strong and athletic, wiggled and shook for him.

Eighteen thousand cheeks, soft and round and pert, clapped and bounced for him.

Eighteen thousand feet, sleek and long and flexible, danced for him in the air.

Ninety thousand toes, perfectly-shaped and perfectly-formed, delectable and beautiful, of the finest color and the sharpest odor, performed for him, reduced to blocks of flesh dedicated to his pleasure only.

And finally, almost three hundred thousand rings, more than fifty thousand anklets, and over a million different gemstones and jewels glittered in the air, decorating the sea of beautiful feet. The light of the moon and the stars and the brilliant glow of the torches illuminated these until they burned brightly like little sparks, decorating and enhancing the field of toes that were dancing and dancing for Lawrence's cock.

The slaves around Lawrence began to slow their clapping, their suspended bodies shaking in the air as their upside-down ass cheeks gradually ground to a halt, until finally the amphitheater was silent again. The slaves remained suspended in the air, their beautiful asses and feet still in full display for Lawrence.

Then, gradually, beginning from the very edges of the amphitheater, the slaves began to ease back down to the ground, falling back down to the ground as they landed on their feet, standing back up as they once again faced their Master from the front.

Lawrence watched his harem silently as the slaves stood back upright. He then lifted his cock in the air and began masturbating as he began the final stage of the ritual.

In a wave from the central pit extending up to the very edges of the amphitheater, Lawrence's slaves began to kneel on the ground, thrusting their backsides at Lawrence as they got on their knees.

Nine thousand slaves squashed their faces to the cold stone floor, jutting their asses up. Then, in a single motion, the crowd of nine thousand began to move their hips again, pounding into the air as their ass cheeks began moving again, vibrating until they clapped in unison.

Lawrence began to masturbate again, fucking himself as every single slave, from the inner circle that surrounded him to the very periphery of the stadium, shook its ass at him.

The slaves in the stadium sped up until their hips were moving in the same frantic, mechanical pace as before, and they started up their erotic dance once again, jiggling their hips until once again their booties were shaking and clapping for their Master.

The thirteen slaves in Lawrence's inner circle got on the floor as well, kneeling completely as they squashed their faces into the ground and lifted their asses up. With their long, beautifully sculpted bare toes resting against the hard stone surface, the slaves raised their asses up and danced personally for their Master, booty-clapping directly in front of him.

Their twenty-six ass cheeks clapped and jiggled, their twenty-six feet twitching nervously, their two-hundred and sixty toes shaking and squirming with excitement. The thirteen slaves thrust their hips in the air, the most erotic and arousing of all the slaves, straining and overexerting themselves as their broken minds could think of nothing other than satisfying their Master.

Traveler felt the sweat fly from its breasts and its ass cheeks, its pussy lips and its feet as it danced. Its bare feet pressed against the floor as it, along with all nine-thousand of its fellow harem slaves, danced for its Master. Like the thirteen in the inner circle, Traveler could think of nothing but its Master's pleasure, and it strained itself, thrusting its hips savagely in the air, forcing its swollen, stinging ass cheeks to clap harder, its entire body having already been consecrated to its Master's cock.

The amphitheater vibrated with the constant, rhythmic motion of the slaves' asses now, and the floor boomed and echoed until Lawrence could feel it through his body, and he breathed in calmly as his penis became violently erect.

Traveler gasped in short, quick breaths as it began to hyperventilate. Its body was now soaked with sweat, and it joined the nine thousands others around it in the circle as the amphitheater began to reek with the reeking, unwashed odor of their pussies, breasts, asses, and feet.

Traveler's breasts and pussy lips began to flush bright red, and it began clenching and squeezing its toes as it felt one last pang of shame inside its primitive, subhuman mind. Its intimate, dirty parts were out in the open for all to see, shaking and wagging in a manner too vulgar even for animals, all at the whims of its all-seeing, all-powerful Master. Traveler felt humiliated as it shook its ass cheeks, its entire body throbbing from the intense pain. Traveler felt humiliated as it strained and overexerted itself for such a carnal and low purpose as this, as it prostrated itself and willingly made itself into an unmoving, unthinking cum-dump for its perverted, deviant Master.

Traveler blushed. It felt utterly humiliated. These clothes, far from the lie of being modest, were disgusting and vulgar, covering every part of its body until it became nothing more than a pair of boobs and feet, and it was reduced to a pussy and a mouth and an asshole. These jewels, far from being beautiful, were gaudy and disgusting and served only to emphasize its most vulgar and embarrassing places.

Traveler blushed. Everything about its existence now was shameful, everything about it disgusting and carnal and low. Its genitals flushed red as it wished above all else to be able to hide and conceal them.

But this could never be. Its genitals did not belong to itself. Its body did not belong to itself. Its tits and its ass and its pussy and its feet belonged to its Master. They belonged to its Master forever, and they would never be hidden or out of sight, private or unavailable. They would forever be exposed and accessible to any and all who wished to use them. They would be always be available and on display for its Master, and for his other nine-thousand slaves, and for all of the slaves that were to come.

Traveler shoved its face to the ground. It opened its throat, letting out a mangled cry as its pussy squirted out yet another jet of cum all over the stone surface behind it, staining them black.

The other slaves followed as well, their throbbing, stinging genitals squirting cum all over the amphitheater as they accepted their utter humiliation in the same way that Traveler had. Lawrence looked around him, satisfied as his harem squirted all about him in a symphony of fountains.

Eighteen thousand ass cheeks clapped and jiggled, eighteen thousand feet twitching nervously, ninety thousand toes bouncing and squirming with excitement. The nine thousand slaves thrust their hips in the air, utter animals reduced to playthings whose only purpose was to be erotic and arousing for their Master, straining and overexerting themselves as their feeble minds could think of nothing other than their Master's cock.

Lawrence lifted his head and took in the glory of his harem. Inside this amphitheater, his harem's true potential could finally be fulfilled. As he turned around with his dick in his hand, Lawrence could observe the full field of orgiastic twerking about him. He could watch the feverish shaking of his slaves' hips, the bending of their feet, the vigorous bouncing of their booties. He could gaze at the innermost rows of slaves as they performed personally for him, or he could gaze upon the wide array of slaves farther away, distant but more numerous.

Lawrence grunted and came, and then immediately started masturbating again before the cum had even finished leaving his urethra.

Here, in this wide stadium, truly were slaves from everywhere dancing for him, peasants and princesses, priestesses and prostitutes, artisans and laborers, the highest and holiest and most noble of women and the lowliest and most debauched of slaves. Truly there were women from everywhere, no longer human but merely breasts and pussies, asses and feet, receptacles and containers for his comfort. They existed only for his pleasure now.

They had all been unique once, the rarest beauties, renowned in their respective lands. They had been queens and nobles, hailing from lands all over, from the nearest manors to the farthest exotic empires.

They had been barmaids and innkeepers, bakers, millers, and merchants, sailors and cooks and smiths, hardworking women of means, uncommonly attractive and skilled and intelligent, who had been taken from their towns and cities and disappeared without a trace.

They had been holy women, priestesses and nuns and even animal goddesses, women of the highest morals and principles and learning, with astute minds and mesmerizing bodies.

They had been peasants and servants, undistinguished and common, utterly unremarkable in every way except for their comely bodies and pretty faces.

They had been servants and slaves and prostitutes, debauched and impoverished, the lowest of the low, noteworthy among the wretched only through their stunning beauty.

They came from all the corners of the known world, women from the wild lands of the north, the mild and temperate lands between the rivers, the seafaring islands of the west, the craggy mountains of the east, and of the exotic deserts of the south.

Women of icy white skin and icy blue eyes and platinum blonde hair; ruddy women of warm pink with bright, fiery red hair; gently tanned brunettes with dark brown eyes; exotic women with dusky, dark skin and jet black hair; women with skin from golden yellow to deepest black, of hair of all types, from long and straight and pale to thick and curly and black—all here, the rich history of their lands gone forever, the only trace remaining in the skin tones of their bulging, dancing ass cheeks as they clapped for him.

A harem of human livestock had been gathered here, diverse and rich from every walk of life and every corner of the planet, to be reduced to nothing but tits and asses, pussies and feet, animals whose only purpose was to satisfy their Master and please his cock.

All that mattered was their beauty—erotic and charming faces and bodies that hardened his cock and made him cum. And all that beauty went to waste, forever masked and hidden inside shrouds of white, never to be seen except inside the Master's own memories.

Beauty that would never be seen, wits and personality that would never be voiced, grace that could never be felt, all wasted and thrown away until all that was left were ass cheeks that clapped, pussies that squirted, and tits and feet that made their Master's cock hard.

The coliseum of slaves gradually began to stand back up again, their naked backsides still pointed at Lawrence as they continued booty clapping. They gradually started to shift position, spreading their legs and feet apart as they squatted on the ground.

Lawrence's personal circle began squatting as well, the thirteen slaves in the middle of the coliseum bending their knees as their asses got down on the ground, nearly touching the cold stone floor.

Traveler felt its body move on its own, its legs bending as it contorted itself to make itself even more appealing to its Master. Its entire body was already aching, its muscles brutally sore from this strenuous labor. Yet it continued, completely ignoring the pain as it continued to humiliate itself for its Master's pleasure.

Traveler's body no longer belonged to it. Everything it did now would be to serve the Master. The brutal pain was a reminder of that. The pain didn't matter—only the Master's comfort and pleasure. The pain was there to humiliate it and break it until eventually, the pain turned into pleasure.

Traveler's pussy burst again in a geyser of pussy juice as it came once again all over the stone steps. The rest of the slaves began to squirt as well, and the stadium erupted into yet another shower of orgasmic pleasure as the slaves continued clapping.

Lawrence looked around him, admiring the still and unmoving asses and pussies assembled around him. He spread his arms out, taking in the sight and breathing in the horrendous stench as his outstretched cock flopped and wiggled.

Suddenly, the entire stadium of ass cheeks stopped clapping, and all was still. The amphitheater was now completely silent. The slaves squatted on the ground, their toes spread, their beautiful feet flat on the ground, completely silent. Not a single one of the nine thousand slaves made a sound.

Then, in a thunderous wave, the coliseum of slaves began to wiggle their hips, lifting up their ass cheeks. One by one, the field of ass cheeks began to shake and stir as nine thousand intestines suddenly began to rumble and groan.

It came in little spurts at first, shooting out from the slaves' assholes in tiny chunks. It then began coming out in long, thick coils, shooting out of their gaping assholes in an unending stream until all nine thousand slaves were finally shitting in full view of their Master.

Every single slave, from the slaves in the Original Thirteen to the slaves at the outermost edges, from the oldest slaves in the front rows to the new slaves assembled along the inner pit of the stadium, began shitting. Every single slave, from high to low, flashed its ass cheeks and shamelessly evacuated its bowels in front of its Master, all equal in their debauchery.

Blonde Cook Pussy squatted directly in front of its owner, wagging its tail and bouncing its ass up and down as an entire week's worth of shit came spewing out of its asshole, splattering on the ground in a neat and tidy pile for its Master to admire.

Traveler squatted to the side, in front of the first stone row. It and the other new slaves flailed and struggled as shit came flying from their assholes in ropey, thick coils; hard, compact, nuggets; or steaming hot geysers.

The entire stadium proceeded to shit for Lawrence, who watched, his erect cock bursting in orgasm as he beheld the sight of nine thousand slaves whose bowels and digestive systems were his, functioning only at his whim in a manner that brought him the most sexual pleasure.

Lawrence and his human pocket pussies cried out, orgasming simultaneously as the sound of orgasms and bowel movements filled the air and rocked the entire village.

The slaves finished up their debauched act and topped off their filthy display of bodily decadence with a shower of piss. Having given up their humanity in such a shameless manner, they now bared their dirty assholes to their Master. Having become lower than animals, the slaves destroyed what little dignity they had left by proudly flashing their filthy fuck holes at their master, spreading their cheeks as they showed off their brown eyes.

Lawrence lifted his cock in the air and let out a primal scream as he suddenly pounced on the slaves in the first row and began penetrating their holes with abandon, carelessly thrusting his cock in every hole he could as the orgy began.

The amphitheater descended into chaos as the slaves in the upper rows began clambering down into the central pit. The center bowl of the amphitheater became a mass of bodies piled on top of each other in a puddle of filth, writhing and struggling against each other in a filthy orgy with Lawrence in the middle, wantonly fucking every pile of flesh he could.

The nine thousand bodies erupted into a cacophony of screams as the pile of slaves had orgasm after orgasm, humping and fucking, their pussies erupting in nonstop geysers. Body after body climbed on top of each other, a massive disorganized scene of animals rutting and fucking, with their master and owner in the middle, fucking each hole that appeared in front of him.

Traveler struggled on the bottom of this human flesh pile when a beautiful, svelte, elegant slave with beautiful pale skin and bouncy large breasts passed by. It had long and sleek legs and long, shimmering golden hair that peeked out from underneath its hood. Traveler pounced on top of this beautiful, golden-haired pussy-slut and immediately began humping it.

Traveler rammed its pussy against the beautiful sex organ that was trapped between its legs, satisfying itself in a raw, destructive frenzy as it was unable to recognize the blonde innkeeper that it had once fallen in love with. All that went through Traveler's mind now was pure lust, the raw urge to satisfy itself with this particularly appealing piece of ass.

Traveler and Blonde Cook Pussy continued to mate on the floor as Master towered over them, watching them, his erect penis dripping with the effluences of a hundred other slaves. Master allowed himself to join, grabbing Blonde Cook Pussy by the hips and having his way with it, masturbating with its body while Traveler lay to the side and watched.

Master threw his Blonde Cook Pussy aside once he was done. He then turned his attention to Traveler, his dick swinging between his ankles as he grabbed Traveler from the ground and fucked it next.

Traveler screamed, clutching the floor as it was plowed. Its mind completely collapsed again as it burst into another series of transcendent, divine orgasms, cumming again and again as Master pummeled it in the pussy.

Master grunted and shot his load inside Traveler's vagina. He continued thrusting, spreading Traveler's legs even wider as he thrust even faster, pounding Traveler's pussy as he went in for a second time. Traveler's screams ringed out until they drowned out the tortured shrieks of the other slaves.

Master and Traveler mated on the filthy, shit-smeared floor of the coliseum, surrounded by the mating of nine thousand others. Master grunted as he came again, and his hips started moving again as he went in for a third round.

Traveler struggled again, crawling away from its Master before being dragged back as this time he entered its asshole. Traveler screamed once more, its limbs seizing up as it began to vomit. Master was now pounding its digestive system, filling its newly cleaned bowels with a rich protein soup. A massive fountain of vomit burst out from Traveler's mouth and nose now as it simultaneously endured the endless torrent of orgasms hitting its body in a relentless assault.

Traveler's body hung limply against its Master's dick, trembling before its strength and might. Master continued to pound his new slave, pummeling it with his cock again and again and again.

Finally, Master lifted this meat slave off the ground and, shockingly, kissed it on the mouth, making out with it as he nutted once again inside its ass.

Traveler and Lawrence made out in the middle of the raw animal orgy before immediately resuming fucking. Master spread Traveler's feces-encrusted ass cheeks again and entered them one more time, pounding his slave, who had been reduced to a human condom for its Master's semen.

Traveler foamed at the mouth and bounced and flopped, having gained its Master's favor and become his living cum sock. Another torrent came bursting into its body, crowding out the partially digested food inside its intestine and forcing the fluids inside its stomach up until it vomited yet again all over the floor. Its body was wracked by the constant orgasms, its swollen, red pussy bursting with cum as its urethra squirted to the point of prolapse.

Traveler foamed at the mouth, its brain completely addled and destroyed by sex as it continued to endure orgasm after orgasm, its entire digestive system torn apart by its Master's cock. Traveler grasped its Master, and the two of them made out again as they orgasmed all over the shit-covered amphitheater floor.

…

For one brief moment, Traveler's brain temporarily recovered. Though it could still not put words to its memories, it briefly remembered part of its previous life, when it was still a woman and not a sex doll. It could remember when it was a wife and a mother, and it could remember the faces of the man it had married as well as its two daughters.

Traveler had borne two beautiful daughters. It smiled as it remembered their faces.

They were beautiful, and when it had been still been a woman and a mother, they had been its pride and joy.

At the moment, the older daughter was eight, the younger one five. They were far too young now, but one day, the two of them, who were already taking after their mother, would go on a trip to Nyohhira together.

…

Traveler and Master mated one last time in the middle of the stadium. He nutted inside its ass one last time before pulling out and laying Traveler flat on the ground, spreading his meat slave's arms and legs out.

Standing over his bitch, Master aimed his cock at its face and started spraying a stream of piss all over his meat slave's body. Traveler laid still without moving or flinching as Master urinated thoroughly all over it, pissing first on its face before moving his stream down its neck and pissing on its breasts. Once he was done with that, Master then urinated all over its stomach before moving down to its vagina, drenching its pubic hairs and delivering a burst of pee into its urethra. Master then pissed on Traveler's thighs and legs before lifting its feet up to his face. Master grasped Traveler by the ankles and began sucking its feet, kissing and licking them as his penis continued to spray filthy, steaming piss all over the ground, before placing them back down and directing his stream onto both feet, spraying his urine onto each individual toe.

Once Master was finished marking his territory, he reentered the pile of squirming bodies. The night had just begun, and there were still eight thousand nine hundred other bodies to penetrate.

The entire flesh pile of meat slaves cried out, shrieking as nine thousand pussies spontaneously squirted in the air one more time. Traveler screamed as well, its urethra shooting out yet another stream of cum as its feet clenched up and its hips shook. It shot its load in the air, its erect clitoris flopping in the breeze, as suddenly the cum it had been storing up in its body came bursting out in two long, white pillars, two bursting streams of jizz that arced in the air and splattered across the shit-smeared stones of the coliseum floor.

The mass of bodies all came at once, a meshing unity of flesh. They were synchronized, their bodies cumming together as nine thousand became one. They were no longer human, or even animals. As they all orgasmed together in the bright, cold night, they became a unified whole, with Master in the center. They were now appendages to their Master, an unthinking mass of one, an unbreakable body that was spiritually chained to their Master's cock. For the rest of the evening, they would remain inseparable and unified, together and whole in group worship.

The night had just begun.