Decadent and Slave Chapter 15: Afterstory I: Lawrence and the Royals, a spice and wolf fanfic

This is the first of a series of afterstories planned as the epilogue to Decadent and Slave. They don't have to do directly with the plot, although it's helpful if you've read the Finale.

In total I'm planning on seven Afterstories. So far these are the following:

I. Lawrence and the Royals

II. The Anniversary Special

III. Afterstory III: An NTR Love Story

IV.

VI.

VII.

These all take place at different times, but all after Lawrence arrives in Nyohhira. The first afterstory takes place sometime between Chapters 13 and 14, so a few months before the Finale chapters.

Lawrence stood in the center of the room, surveying the girls assembled around him. He looked around him and saw his robed women standing in a circle, all focused solely on him, staring at him slavishly from underneath their long hoods.

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He had decided how to spend this day on a pure whim. He had only first gotten the idea the night before, when the idea took hold in his brain so tightly that he could barely sleep for the massive erection that grew between his legs. He ended up using several of his women as masturbation sleeves, unloading inside them as rapidly as possible in order to relax himself enough to sleep, but once the early morning came, his cock was rock hard and he found himself gripped by the obsession again.

As soon as Lawrence awoke, he got up from his bed and headed straight for the front door. He didn't usually do this, but he had the feeling that today was going to be different from usual.

A group of his robed slaves stood at his front step, silently awaiting him. As if telepathically, the women had come to him on their own, emerging from their storage-bins and arriving at the front door of his mansion early in the morning.

Lawrence gazed upon these girls and immediately grew erect. He knew exactly which slaves these were and why they were there.

Lawrence could recognize each of his slaves instantly by the sight of their pubic hairs, the shape of their breasts, and the size and darkness of their nipples. Each of his women had a distinctive smell, a mix of pheromones that belonged to her and her alone. And once he had identified a woman by her body, he could remember her face and her voice and everything else about her history before becoming his slave.

These were not ordinary women who had gathered before him this morning. In fact, these women were all once queens—rulers and consorts of some of the largest and most powerful kingdoms in the known world. In fact, these women had all been renowned and famous the land over—before they had suddenly disappeared in Nyohhira over the course of the last several months.

He had already defiled them all countless times already, but he had never set aside a special day just for his slaves of royal descent before.

However, the assembled royals now gathered before him at his door, ready to service him. Lawrence nearly came at the thought of defiling their regal pussies again, of reserving the day just for them, alone.

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Normally he preferred to use a larger room, such as the detached dining room, for such activities. However, as this was a much smaller group, he decided upon the ritual room, which was built for more intimate orgies of only a few dozen women.

The royal slaves got in a circle around Lawrence, and Lawrence inspected each of them, staring each of their bodies down as he feasted on their naked bodies unabashedly with his eyes.

They totaled over sixty women in all, each born and bred into the highest of nobility. They came from all over, some from the fertile central and southern plains, some from the craggy mountains to the north, others from the fens to the east, and still others from the coastal lowlands of the west.

They had been consorts to the some of the most powerful rulers in the known world. Therefore, these women were not merely nobles of high birth, but royalty known to all throughout the land. They had been the highest and noblest of women, their names recognized the world over, their kingdoms mighty and powerful.

But now—they were his slaves, faceless and indistinct like all the rest, their faces shrouded in white cloth, their feet bound in thick leather sandals, their erogenous zones left bare, their entire bodies dressed and groomed to serve as his pleasure dolls.

Lawrence went through each of the girls one by one. His member instantly became turgid again as he grabbed each of his slaves by the chin, staring at their lips and remembering their beautiful faces. His slaves stared back, each of them expressionless except for a slight, demure smile, their eyes obscured beneath their large hoods.

Lawrence examined each of the sixty-four royals who stood before him, one-by-one. He could remember each of their faces as they had first arrived in Nyohhira. He could remember everything about them, from their regal bearing and dignified expressions as they had arrived to the clothes they had worn and the jewels and royal insignia they had brought in order to display their status and power.

Now they were merely his personal fuck dolls, bodies reserved for his personal pleasure, their features obscured in white like all the rest.

However, Lawrence felt like defiling them in particular today. The thought of specifically having his way with what had formerly been the richest and most powerful women in the world made him unbearably erect.

On cue, the sixty-four slave queens stood in a ring along the walls of the ritual room with their hands at their sides, obediently awaiting their master, having become mere pawns that obeyed their master's every whim.

Lawrence had one last look at his queenly slaves before remembering something. He had gone to the front door as soon as he had gotten out of bed. He did this as soon as he had woken up; he hadn't been able to do anything else yet.

He hadn't gone to the bathroom yet.

Lawrence's bladder was full from sleeping all night, and he hadn't had the chance to take his morning piss.

Looking over at his circle of female slaves, Lawrence went down the group until he found his target. Grabbing the slave by the head, he pulled her out of the line and pushed her down on her knees as he pointed his cock at her mouth.

This particular queen, icy and cold, with long, flowing white hair, was not merely a queen, but rather the highest and most exalted of all the royals assembled in the room. In fact, her title was not queen, but empress. She had been the consort of the most powerful man in the western world, the overlord of hundreds of lesser lords, a man who bowed down to no one except the Patriarch of the Church, and even then only as lip service.

She had married her emperor at a young age and skillfully wielded her power shortly after that. She had become the most famous woman in the land, using her influence over her husband to become his equal, and she had been more powerful than even the other queens who stood with her in this room.

Her reputation preceded her wherever she went, and her exalted status had been obvious in the massive entourage that accompanied her into Nyohhira.

Now she had fallen, and her ladies-in-waiting had all been made into slaves as well. This beautiful woman, who only months ago had been the most powerful woman in the known world, had disappeared off the face of the Earth, as good as dead.

Her flowing white hair was gone, replaced by a flowing white hood that was just as striking and pale. Her imperial clothes were no longer, leaving only her weak and naked body completely exposed for her master and owner to see. Her breasts and pussy and ass feet were completely undefended and unprotected, available for Lawrence to use as freely as he desired.

The most powerful woman in the world, who once had a regiment of dozens of guards surrounding her wherever she went, was now a sow bitch-slave. She now kneeled on the floor, completely helpless as she opened her mouth and happily awaited her master's present.

Lawrence grunted, stroking his dick as he stared at his slave's mouth, struggling at first before relaxing as it came out in a flood.

An entire night's worth of concentrated, pungent yellow piss came streaming from his bladder as he aimed his cock at his bitch's throat. The empress kneeled on the floor, happily drinking it up as her royal lips were filled to the brim with Lawrence's urine.

Lawrence strained even further. The first piss of the morning was always the richest and strongest, foulest in stench and most overbearing in its taste, and extremely prolific in volume. Lawrence was a powerful man, and under normal circumstances his manly kidneys and bladder produced large amounts of horrifically pungent urine that overwhelmed and dwarfed the weak piss of ordinary mortals in taste and volume. However, Lawrence's normal piss, which was already strong enough to make ordinary humans faint, could not compare to the intolerably foul, viscous fluid that flowed out from his manhood first thing the morning.

Lawrence sighed with relief as he relieved himself all over the empress, who kneeled patiently on the ground as she received his generous gift with her mouth.

Lawrence pushed a little more as he continued to fill up the fallen royal's orifice. He was grateful that he had eaten an extra helping of asparagus the night before. He made sure to always eat a generous amount every day, but for some reason, he had been compelled to eat more than usual the night before. Lawrence now understood why. The piss that came out from his urethra reeked even more than usual, torturing the captive royal before him and straining her senses to the limit.

The queen kneeled on the ground, patiently waiting as the unending stream of piss refused to die off. Her jaw began to ache from the strain, and she began to struggle with the burning, sulfuric taste of piss in her mouth.

Finally, the queen's gag reflex gave way, and she suddenly coughed as the piss inside her mouth came flying out all over the floor. She doubled over, coughing and struggling, as Lawrence continued to piss on her hood. The empress raised her head up and received another generous helping of piss all over her face, coughing once more as it began to flow into her mouth, dribble down her chin, and drip all over her chest.

Lawrence stared at what had been the most powerful woman in the world and kept pissing. He stared at his bitch-sow with an expressionless, unsympathetic face, spraying his urine all over her face even as she struggled to breathe under the steaming flow of piss.

Lawrence's sow-queen raised her head again and opened up her lips, gobbling up as much urine as she could as it continued to overflow and dribble all over her face. She began to make a series of unbecoming, unroyal sounds, dribbling and slobbering and drooling as she gave up trying to hold in all of Lawrence's piss and instead focused on swallowing as much as possible.

"gurg…gurgle…glug-glug-glug-SLU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-R-P…CHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-RA-A-A-A-A…schlu-u-u-u-u-u-u-p-p-p-p-p…CHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A…RE-RO-RE-RO-RO-RO-RO-RO-RO-RO…CHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-P-A-A-A-A-A…shu-u-u-u-u-u-u…ju-u-u-u-u-u-ru-u-u-u-u-u-u…PA-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A…nnngh…han-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f…CHU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-PA-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A…shu-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u…JU-U-U-U-U-RU-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U…"

The imperial bitch toilet opened her mouth wide, holding her lips directly below Lawrence's pisshole as she took it in directly, moaning every time she closed her mouth and the urine got in her face. It began to spray under her hood, getting in her eyes, stinging her and blinding her with powerful, bitter piss. Even so, the toilet empress continued, holding her lips up to Lawrence's shaft as she desperately drank up as much urine as possible.

Finally, after Lawrence was satisfied with the show put on for him by the empress, he gradually began to slow down his stream, and he shook out the last few drops directly onto the empress's outstretched tongue.

Lawrence swung his dick one more time, slapping the empress in the face with his cock, and then pulled his dick away, signaling the end of his early morning piss.

Immediately, the bitch-slut empress before him got on the ground, staining her entire outfit yellow as she rolled around in the puddle of urine. She loudly and shamelessly began drinking it all up as fast as she could, licking it off the floor with her tongue as she crawled around like a dog, her dripping wet bitch cunt staining the floor with its fluids.

The other queens watched jealously, masturbating shamelessly without any sense of restraint as the most prominent and graceful among them debased herself like this. They were not so lucky as her—they had never tasted the master's morning piss before, and they had never been given the privilege to grovel before their lord in this manner before.

Finally, the empress finished cleaning up Lawrence's piss, running her tongue all over the wooden floor one last time to lick up any stray drops she had missed. She was thorough, and the floor was completely clean once she was done wiping it with her tongue. Her beautiful white robes now splattered yellow, she sat back up and stuck out her tongue faithfully, like a bitch, waiting for Lawrence's reward.

Lawrence lifted his erection up and glared at his sow queen with contempt. He found her debased, crude state to be absolutely repulsive. He could no longer control his erection now as he grabbed her by the shoulder and turned her around. No longer wanting to see her disgusting bitch face, he shoved her against the floor she had just cleaned and lifted her hips up as he started to fuck her sopping wet pussy.

The other girls kept watching, playing with themselves some more as their master had his way with the former empress.

Lawrence pounded his royal bitch, grabbing her body with such force that she hovered above the ground.

He could remember her face—as the consort of the most powerful nation on the continent, rumors of her beauty had spread far and wide. When he first saw her, he found that these rumors were completely true. The empress had long, flowing white hair and sharp honey-gold eyes. Her slightly mature body was busty and curvy, but still very slim at the waist. Upon seeing her generous hips, Lawrence had understood how she had produced two sons for her king—as well as three daughters that Lawrence all kidnapped as well.

The graceful figure, who had once been the picture of imperial dignity, now lay slammed against the floor as her owner mated with her. Now covered in snot, the empress began to snort and squeal like a sow, no longer able to speak and reduced to making animal sounds.

The image of the formerly dignified empress lingered in Lawrence's head as he nutted inside her, thrusting his hips inside her one last time as he let out all of his sperm inside her body.

As the former empress lay on the ground, leaking cum from her sow pussy, Lawrence turned to the rest of the room with his erect cock swinging between his legs and prepared to fuck the rest of his royal bitch slaves.

The assembled queens all got on their hands and knees, turning their backsides to their master as they obediently presented themselves.

One by one, Lawrence grabbed his royal slaves off the ground and had his way with them. Each of the women in the room bent over as she received Lawrence's rod, erupting into incoherent screams as they mated with their master like dogs.

Lawrence went through each of their faces in his head as he fucked them. Generally on the older side, they had all arrived possessing royal charm and grace to contrast with their present fallen state. He continued to go through his memories, recalling faces upon faces. Many of the women he now mated with were blonde, with long, flowing locks that were now forever obscured beneath their hoods. Some were brunettes, while a few of the beautiful women he penetrated were redheads, with crotches covered with thick, fiery hair to match that on their heads.

They came from all over, and Lawrence got on top of their bodies, having his way with them before unceremoniously cumming inside their bodies and throwing them to the side.

Although the sixty-four women in the room had been some of the richest and most powerful women in the world, the highest-born of noblewomen, they no longer had names as Lawrence's sows. They were nothing more than the playthings of Lawrence's penis. As such, though their names had once been known across the land, they were now nameless and faceless, like all of Lawrence's other sows.

The only exceptions were Lawrence's eight favorites. The first, his Bitch Empress Pussy, lay to the side, still recovering from her master's generous love. The remaining seven beckoned their master with their pussies, and he prepared to defile them last.

Of the women who lay before him in this room, these seven were the most appealing to him, and he got up and prepared to fuck each of them one by one.

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First was the tall, regal, blonde ruler of a large, wealthy, agricultural kingdom to the south. She had come to Nyohhira in a shimmering, flowing green dress, draped finely around her slender, sylph-like body. Her slender waist and well-proportioned chest and hips gave her a divine, goddess-like aura around her, one full of royal grace and dignity.

Now she was a royal sow bitch, kneeling on the floor as she bared herself to her owner. Lawrence grabbed Blonde Pussy Queen by the hips and pounded her, having his way with her in the middle of the room while her fellow bitches watched.

The former queen now uttered out several squeals as Lawrence penetrated her. Her formidable royal dignity was gone now as she frothed and drooled all over the ground, uttering low pig moans as her master fucked her.

Lawrence nutted inside her and threw her aside as he picked the next one up and threw her on the ground in front of him.

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This queen was the tallest and thickest of them all, with massive breasts almost as large as her head and thick, milky child-bearing hips. She had been the consort to a ruler in the north, of a kingdom that had recently come to the Church only decades before and whose people still had traces of their warrior past in them.

The queen who lay before him had snowy pale skin and blonde hair so pale that it looked white. Lawrence could still remember her innocent blue eyes and slightly pouty lips, her lovely, naïve, high voice. She had come to Nyohhira draped in a sheer blue dress that had poorly disguised her thick, fit body.

Now the queen with the high voice and big breasts lay flat against the floor with her hips raised as Lawrence pounded her from behind as well. Lawrence thrust into this bitch queen's pussy, fucking the royal who had become nothing more than a receptacle for the fluids in his body.

Big Tits Pussy Queen squealed some more as Lawrence nutted inside her as well. Dropping her to the floor, Lawrence then grabbed his next victim.

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She had arrived in Nyohhira with a stern, strict scowl on her face. Though her kingdom was small, it had controlled some of the wealthiest cities and some of the most profitable trade routes on the continent.

She was of small stature, somewhat short, with short, cropped dirty blonde hair. She had cold, green eyes and an intimidating, aloof air. Though rich and powerful, she had dressed simply, in an unassuming, flowing robe that was in fact made of the finest cloth on the continent.

The cold, stern queen now kneeled on the ground, eagerly sucking Lawrence off as she shook her thin hips, whimpering affectionately as she rubbed her head against his stomach.

Lawrence lifted his dick up in the air, and Tsundere Pussy Queen eagerly got on her hind legs and lifted her hands to her chin, whimpering as she begged for more cock like a dog. She thrust her small nose in the air, sniffing and whimpering some more as Lawrence continued to hover with his dick over her head.

Lawrence then granted her wish and rammed his dick into her throat, strangling her with his cock as he used her head as his personal masturbation aid.

Once he was done ejaculating inside her stomach, Lawrence roughly turned his tsundere bitch queen around and began having his way with her from behind.

The tsundere queen shook her hips, loudly shrieking as she frantically fucked her master back, her slender, bony legs hopping and shaking as she ground her hips against his groin.

The aloof, unfriendly queen, whose cold formality had been notorious throughout the land, now straightened her back, rubbing her entire body against her master as she sloppily made out with him, licking him on his mouth and face. Lawrence could no longer handle the horny, erotic tsundere bitch who was attached to him, and he clenched his hips, shooting his load inside her.

Tsundere Pussy Queen clung to Lawrence, slapping her lips against his groin as she refused to let go. She gripped his stomach with her hands, whimpering again as she started fucking him again. Lawrence pulled away, but Tsundere Pussy Queen forced him back inside her, drawing him in and clamping down on him like a vise as she milked him again, pulling him in every time he tried to push her away.

Lawrence moaned as he came a second time inside his tsundere bitch's snatch, pushing her away as she loudly came all over his thighs. He threw her to the ground as she continued cumming, stepping over her as he picked up his next target.

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With slightly messy, caramel-brown hair, this queen was slightly older than the others, with wide hips and a healthy bust. She had been the wife of a king in the mild, warm central plains. She was famous for her warmth and humility, as well as her fertility, having borne seven healthy children for her king while maintaining her beautiful figure.

Lawrence picked Brunette MILF Queen up by her waist as he entered her. He stared at her bountiful figure. Not one trace of the children she had borne could be seen on her body, which was still smooth and perfect, albeit slightly mature.

Lawrence fucked his prolific bitch slave, lifting her waist off the ground. Her big, beautiful breasts bounced in the air as Lawrence pounded her, and the queen grunted and moaned as she wrapped her legs around him.

Lawrence thought some more about this queen. With long, flowing brown hair and light hazel eyes, she had been a beautiful, motherly, tender figure. Beautiful to look at, with a similarly beautiful personality, now all that she was good for were her hips and large breasts, which flailed wildly in the air as he fucked her.

With that, he nutted inside her hairy snatch and dropped her to the ground. Stepping over her twitching body, he grabbed the next queen off the row and threw her to the floor as well.

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She was the plucky ruler of a nation along the rocky shores of the northwest. With fiery red hair and brilliant green eyes, she had not lost the warrior upbringing with which she was raised as a young princess.

Lawrence knelt over her splayed body, admiring her pale, almost pink body. It was slender and wiry, with small breasts and pale, pert nipples. The hair around her crotch was just as red as the hair on her head, marking her tender pussy with a brilliant streak of color.

Lawrence then grabbed Fire Crotch Queen by the neck and wrapped his hands around her as he entered her. Immediately, the tough, proud warrior princess began to gag, frothing and drooling all over his arms as he penetrated her.

Lawrence grunted and pushed harder, tightening his grip as he pounded his hips even deeper into his warrior princess pussy. His warrior slave princess pounded back, slamming her crotch into Lawrence even as she continued to gasp for air.

Her legs began to twitch, her tender pink feet slamming against the ground, when finally Lawrence finished inside her, leaving a sticky white load between her legs. He immediately let go of her neck, relaxing as he allowed his flaccid cock to slip out of her snatch.

Leaving Fire Crotch Queen to recover by herself, Lawrence moved onto the next queen.

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This queen ruled a kingdom along the central forests, near the major river in the center of the continent. She was tall and slender, with long, light-pink hair. If the fertile brunette was a MILF, then the beautiful pink-haired queen was like a cool older sister.

Like the others, her unique personality was now washed away, gone beneath the white fabric which shrouded her face. The only trace of her that remained was her tight, fuckable body.

Lawrence grabbed then Nee-san Pussy Queen without ceremony and thrust his cock inside her. Immediately, the cool, responsible older sister-type queen lost her composure and started screaming, clutching the ground as Lawrence thrust inside her.

Lawrence came quickly inside her and pulled out. He then decided he wasn't done yet with her and pushed her back onto her knees. With his cock at her face, he then fucked her in the mouth, holding her head against his crotch as he casually used her throat to clean off his dick.

The sexy older-sister queen submitted without a fight, gagging on her master's cock as she dutifully sucked him off. Her pussy began to leak as she choked on his dick, and Lawrence stared at her white hood, fantasizing about her beautiful royal face being stained with tears and snot as she slobbered on his knob.

Before long, Lawrence had shot his load inside her throat. Pulling out, he unceremoniously flung her to the side with the others and moved onto his last target, grabbing her from the line as he prepared to do her.

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Unlike the others, this queen was young and frail. Small with a fragile body, some of her ribs showed from underneath her nonexistent chest. Her kingdom was a small realm along the river, on the border with the north.

Unlike the powerful, mature empress, this girl was a beautiful, young maiden who had married early, to a young king who had inherited his throne at a young age. It had been a fairytale ending—until she went on a trip to Nyohhira one day with her servants.

Now this beautiful, frail young queen, the youngest of the group, lay between Lawrence's arms, his hands wrapped around her neck like a vise. The young queen's barely developed body hung from the ground, the tips of her toes hovering over the floorboards.

Swinging this rag-doll queen between his legs, Lawrence entered her mouth and began to release his tension inside her throat, fucking her skull as she flopped between his legs. The young rag-doll queen obediently choked on her master's cock as she flopped around passively, her pale, weak body slapping against the floorboards. Lawrence stared at her small, frail ass, which was almost colorless. Her hips were slender, but still shapely and nicely rounded in contrast to her delicate waist.

Lawrence groaned and shot his load into Blonde Loli Queen's stomach. Pulling her off his body, he turned her around and spread open her hips. He stared at the snowy-white hole in front of him, peppered with light blonde hairs as pale as the tundra snow. The last time he had used this hole, it had been a powerful delight so vacuum tight that he had felt like his dick would be squeezed off.

Immediately he thrust inside her, groaning as the blonde rag-doll queen hung from his cock like a kebab, skewered on his meat stick as he had his way with her.

Finally, Lawrence clenched his buttocks and thrust his cock one last time as he nutted inside his queen. The blonde loli began to twitch, her body involuntarily shaking as Lawrence released a massive load inside it without warning.

The blonde's legs and arms began flopping around in the air, creating a comical, disgraceful scene as she shook and seized up on her master's cock. Lawrence slammed her down onto his base, releasing his seed straight into her womb, relentlessly and without pausing. The blonde loli queen's stomach began to bloat up slightly as her fragile body was unable to completely take it all in. Finally, the violent shock of the orgasm overwhelmed her, and she too vomited all over the floor in a manner completely unfitting her fragile innocence.

Lawrence let go of the queen and threw her on the ground as well, staring upon her white, shrouded body as he remembered her large, innocent blue eyes and her long, wavy blonde hair. She had seemed frail and weak even when she first arrived in Nyohhira wearing her flowing pink gown, and now that her naked, fragile body was on display, Lawrence's rigid cock could barely hold in its excitement at the thought of destroying her body.

Lawrence grabbed Blonde Loli Queen again and penetrated her tired, worn-out pussy one more time. She was entirely too small to fit him in, and she cried out again, tears flowing down her face as she endured the delirious pleasure and pain once more without rest or pause, cumming all over the floor again.

Finally finishing up inside his loli rag doll, Lawrence dumped her to the floor. Looking over the piles of women on the floor, he stepped over their splayed-out bodies and found the empress lying in the center. Grabbing her off the ground, he propped her up and had his way with her one more time.

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Bitch Empress Pussy twitched and flailed, shooting a long, clean arc of pussy juice from between her lips as she came all over the floor. Lawrence grunted and shot another load inside her. Her womb was his cum sock now, and Lawrence used her with abandon, clutching her by the legs and flipping her upside down in order more conveniently use her body.

The former empress twitched one last time, orgasming so violently that she arched back, thrusting her hips forward and throwing her head and shoulders back, spraying out a thin arc of vomit on the floor as she fainted from the pleasure.

Lawrence stared at the disgraced empress. Her imperial regalia and trappings were all gone. Now she was just another cum dumpster for his cock.

Lawrence dropped the empress to the floor, and the other women watched as Lawrence's member emerged like a sword from inside the empress's sheath. They dipped their heads in awe, turning around on the floor as they thrust their backsides up, presenting their assholes to him as they submitted to his rule completely.

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Lawrence had his way with his queens, fucking their assholes one by one.

His army of slaves fell to his cock one by one, erupting into screams as he pounded each of their rectums, shooting his load inside each of them.

Finally, he looked upon the last eight queens. He stared at his seven favorites plus the empress, ogling their spread-open ass cheeks and tight, puckered anuses.

Without saying another word, Lawrence got on the ground and fucked each of them in turn. First he fucked Blonde Pussy Queen, then Big Tits Pussy Queen, then Tsundere Pussy Queen, then Brunette MILF Queen, then Fire Crotch Queen, then Nee-san Pussy Queen, and finally Bitch Empress Pussy, in the asshole.

The seven rulers were on their knees, screaming and crying out as Lawrence had his way with them without consequence. Formerly endowed with their symbols of royalty, their jewels and dresses and crowns and guards, these women now lay naked, defenseless, their anuses defiled with impunity by their merciless and lustful owner.

As he finished up inside each woman, he looked over to the last bent-over, shaking woman in the room. One last girl, a tender, frail girl remained, with pale, delicate white ass cheeks, spread apart by her slender, tendril-like fingers.

Lawrence stared at the weak, pale, thin, Blonde Loli Queen. His cock growing erect again, he picked her back off the ground again and began to fuck her in the ass.

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Blonde Loli Queen struggled once again, screaming as her master brutally pounded her in the ass. Her small, thin hips could barely take his cock, and her animal screams filled the air as she clutched the ground, with what little of her face that was exposed from under her hood covered with spit and snot as she screamed.

The loli queen sprayed out a jet of thick clear fluid from her pussy as she came yet again. Her entire body was wracked with pain, her legs which were thinner as Lawrence's arms shaking fearfully. Her small, miniature feet hovered over the ground, clenched tight from the endless orgasms she endured.

Finally, her dangling legs were lifted up off the ground as Lawrence grabbed her thighs. The blonde loli queen gasped and then had only a split second to react before she was hoisted off the floor entirely.

With Lawrence trapping her thighs between his arms, his hands pressing against the back of her head and neck, she suddenly found herself completely pinned down as she was folded over like a piece of clothing.

The blonde loli queen, who had just had her fairytale wedding a month before, who had only so recently risen to become a queen at such a tender age, was now trapped in hell, bent over in a brutish, humiliating position with her head between her legs as her owner and master and lord stuck her in a full nelson, bending her over in a compact, convenient position as he turned her anus into his personal fleshlight.

Stuck in this eternal hell with no escape, the weak loli princess came again, shuddering down her spine as she wet herself from the excruciating pleasure.

Lawrence came inside his human onahole, nutting into her bowels as he gave her onahole ass pussy few final slaps before letting her slip to the ground. Lawrence got up, his cock still erect as it emerged from Blonde Loli Queen.

Shuddering, the other queens stared in awe at Lawrence's member and bowed down to it.

They were just getting started.

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Lawrence mounted each queen several more times, showing his dominance over their bodies as he shot his load deep inside their digestive systems again and again and again. He had his way with his Blonde Loli Pussy Queen one last time as he picked her up off the ground and fucked her, pushing her down as he pummeled her between her dainty white ass cheeks before unceremoniously nutting inside her again.

Then arising again, Lawrence stared at his harem of queens, all lying comatose on the floor as they struggled to hold in the semen that he had deposited inside their bodies.

One by one, his queens sat back up, facing their master, who stood in the center of the room again. Each of his sow queens began to lie on her back, lifting her legs up in the air as the queens all presented their feet at the same time.

As sow bitches to their master Lawrence, the queens wore thick leather sandals like all the rest of his slaves. They lifted their legs in the air, first with their sandals, so that Lawrence could stare at their beautiful toes encased in thick brown leather. They then kicked off their heavy shoes, simply waving their bare feet in the air as Lawrence got a good look at their soles.

Sixty-four queens in all beckoned to him. Sixty-four pairs of feet, one hundred and twenty-eight individual feet, one hundred and twenty-eight soles, one hundred and twenty-eight ankles, beckoned to him. One thousand two hundred and eighty toes beckoned to him—one thousand two hundred and eighty beautiful, round, fragrant toes and one thousand two hundred and eighty long, pink toenails.

Lawrence lost control of his quivering erection as he ejaculated right there in the middle of the room, cumming in a geyser as he stared at his army of feet. His women obediently masturbated for him as well as he came, playing with their pussies as they waved their lusty, erotic soles at him. Their multitudinous soles were in different colors—some fleshy pink, others slightly tanned, and yet others almost completely white and colorless. Their soles, all of different colors and sizes and lengths, nonetheless shared one common feature—they were all exquisitely shaped, with a perfect curvature and just the right amount of roundness to be appealing and arousing.

Lawrence jerked off as he stared at his army of nearly naked women flashing their toes in the air and masturbating for him. He lasted for a little longer before cumming again, shooting out a rich shot of cum that got all over the women nearest him, who flinched and shrieked in surprise but otherwise did not pause or break in their strenuous ritual.

Multiple women began cumming, their royal cunts spraying out a burst of cum as their bodies shook on the floorboards. They continued playing with themselves, their fingers vigorously stroking their pussy lips as they refused to stop.

Finally, Lawrence ceased his voyeuristic masturbation ritual, letting go of his cock as he hunched over to take a breath. His women stopped as well, dropping their hands back at their sides as they quietly displayed their darkened, puffed-out pussy lips; gaping red assholes; and splayed out feet and toes.

Stepping from the center of the room, Lawrence began to indulge himself in the offering that had been laid before him. Getting on the ground, almost on all fours, he trudged over to the nearest group of queens and had his way with their feet, slurping and sucking on their toes as his cock rubbed against their genitals before finally placing his feet between their soles and jerking himself off with their feet.

He did this to the entire room, fulfilling his carnal desires with the assembled ankles and feet before him. He fucked each pair of royal feet one by one, drizzling each girl's toes with a thick glaze of royal sauce before moving onto the next.

Finally, he preyed on his eight favorites. First he fucked Blonde Pussy Queen's large, pink feet; then Big Tits Pussy Queen's gargantuan snowy white toes; then Tsundere Pussy Queen's nervous, twitching, small tanned feet; then Brunette MILF Queen's large, milky thick toes; then Fire Crotch Queen's delicate pink feet; then Nee-san Pussy Queen's large white feet; and then Bitch Empress Pussy's small silvery-gray feet.

Lawrence finished off with his blonde loli bitch, grabbing her ankles as he easily fit his hands around her legs, rubbing her slender, miniscule feet along the shaft of his cock, the tip of his cock still pressing against her twitching pussy. Blonde Loli Queen grew soaking wet, her flushed body quivering in excitement as her sensitive, ticklish toes ran along her master's shaft.

Lawrence grunted, and his face turned red as he busted his nut one more time, shooting his load straight into his loli ona-slave's pussy. Blonde Loli Queen whimpered in surprise, but remained mostly still as her master came inside her, even lifting her hips up slightly to better accommodate his glans as it slipped inside her snatch.

Lawrence gave another moan of relief and let go of his loli queen's feet, dropping her to the ground once again.

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The royal sows gathered in a group around Lawrence with their backs to him. With their hands over their heads, they frantically shook their hips at him, bouncing vigorously until their ass cheeks jiggled and started clapping together.

Lawrence stood in the middle, playing with himself as he watched his queens humiliate themselves. He groaned as he suddenly shot his load between his clenched fists. Lawrence paused in his self-pleasure for a few seconds to allow himself to finish his orgasm, and then began again without hesitation.

His orgasms came to him like water now, in such abundance that he mostly ignored them. Lawrence continued to play with himself, looking all over the ritual room as his slovenly royal bitch-whores danced for him.

Lawrence came again and then suddenly stopped stroking himself. He got up, and instantly his slave queens ceased their dancing. They lay still, silently awaiting their master's orders.

Lawrence opened the door to the ritual room. Before his queens would dance again, he had something special for them to wear.

…

His queens danced for him, bending their bodies into a distinctly un-royal and undignified position as they became nothing more than works of art and pleasure for his eyes and body.

Each of Lawrence's pet queens now wore their royal tiaras atop their white hoods as they danced for him. The expensive, jeweled royal ornaments had once been symbols of their royal blood. Now lower than dogs, they now were forced to wear their old crowns again in a mockery of their former status as they danced for their owner.

Each of the queens had a different design on her tiara, from the intricate, bejeweled band that encircled Blonde Pussy Queen's head to the simple, austere tiara on Tsundere Pussy Queen and the simple, stark band on Fire Crotch Queen's head; from the delicate and nature-inspired band of flowers and leaves on Brunette MILF Queen's tiara to the thin, silvery loops on Blonde Loli Queen's tiara.

Furthermore, the sixty-four queens in the room were now bedazzled with rich, glittering jewels of all types. Though they were bitch slaves that were lower than pigs, they were decked out with expensive jewels of all colors from exotic faraway lands, the wasted opulence made possible by Lawrence's extravagant wealth.

The bitch queens were decked with bracelets and rings on their wrists and hands—and their ankles and feet were decorated with a bedazzling array of anklets and toe rings.

Furthermore, each of Lawrence's bitch slut queens were adorned with piercings all along their breasts and genitals. The rings on their pussy lips and clits danced and waved in the air with their hips as they danced and jiggled for their master.

Lawrence stared at his human sex toys, decorated with gold and silver and rubies, sapphires, emeralds, diamonds, and other gems. Their toes, decorated with rings until they were almost completely covered with expensive jewels, looked even more beautiful. Their breasts and pussies, pierced and decorated with rings, were now marked forever as his to use and enjoy.

These jewels and crowns were now a mockery of their former status. As human cattle that were lower than beasts, they had no right to wear their former jewels, which he had taken for himself.

However, though these jewels were wasted on these slaves, they looked good. Lawrence decided right there that all of his slaves would be similarly decorated as well. Though it would be prohibitively expensive to gather enough jewelry for all of his girls, nothing was impossible for him to do. The utter waste and opulence of such a move only made him even harder.

Lawrence could take it no longer as his royal slaves tempted him. He pounced on them and fucked them one more time.

One by one, his bitch slave queens fell to the ground, crying and screaming as their master mated with them. One by one Lawrence grabbed his dancing queens by the waist, shoving them to the floor as he fucked them.

The sows before him began to bleat like animals as the entire room devolved into a mass orgy. Lawrence pounded his slaves in every one of their holes, fucking them without restraint and indifferent to their cries as the room erupted into pleasured moans and screaming.

Orifice after orifice began to erupt in waves of fluid. Lawrence continued to rut with abandon, ejaculating inside each of his royal slaves as he mated with them like the animals they were.

Finally, the entire room of animals burst at the same time. Every one of the royal livestock slaves thrust her hips in the air, shaking her pussy before suddenly becoming still. All sixty-four sow queens lay completely still for a single second before suddenly spraying a torrent of fluid from their urethras all at once, cumming in unison in a mass orgasm as Lawrence stood in the center with folded arms, himself ejaculating from his swollen, jutting erection as he bathed in the mass shower of pussy juice.

Lawrence continued to bask in the warmth of his women's fluids, spreading out his arms and legs as he dripped with the fragrant, hot cum. His body was completely drenched, and pussy juice dripped from every part of his body, from his hair and his chest and hands and even from the tip of his fully extended erection and the creases of his ballsack.

Lawrence closed his eyes and lifted his head to the ceiling, continuing to bask in the pleasurable feeling as the cum started to evaporate from his body, cooling him down, until he suddenly felt a wave of discomfort arising from his bowels that jolted him back into the present.

The previous day, Lawrence had had trouble evacuating himself. Lawrence ate far more than the average man did. His days were filled with grueling exercise as he spent all day fucking his ever-growing harem, and he often ate the average man's daily diet many times over in a single meal.

As such, he had begun producing generously to match his prodigious input. The previous day, he had managed to produce three bowel movements, as he always did. However, these were disappointingly modest, even as he had eaten more than usual that day. He ended up going to bed with an unsettled feeling in his stomach.

Now as he stood there, the feeling came back to his bowels. Lawrence clutched his stomach. He now realized what was about to happen, and he looked out at his comatose slaves, still lying on the floor and recovering from their intense mass orgasm.

Immediately understanding their master's intentions, Lawrence's queens rose from the floor again and crawled toward him on all fours, groveling at his feet as they lifted up their heads.

Lawrence's eight favorites came forward, kneeling at the front of the entire group of girls. Clustering in front of Lawrence, Bitch Empress Pussy came forward and kneeled at the very front. Accompanying her was Blonde Loli Queen, her thin, bony body shaking as she crawled to the empress's side and faced Lawrence as well.

Lawrence's two favorites looked up at him. They then dutifully opened up their mouths wide, sticking their tongues out. The girls behind them all joined in as well as they all faced Lawrence with their mouths open.

Lawrence now understood the purpose of this day. His royal slaves had gathered for him to defile at his pleasure. Now they would endure the final indignity. After this, they would be truly less than human, their transformation from royalty into beasts utterly complete.

His sixty-four bitch slave queens opened up their mouths wide in eager anticipation, sticking out their tongues as they waited on their master. Nodding one last time as he stared at his empress and his loli princess and then the others, Lawrence turned around and spread his ass cheeks.

Lawrence farted, and his asshole puckered up as his stomach rumbled for the last time.

An extended version of this chapter has been posted to Archive of Our Own. Over there, I plan to release the afterstories as a separate fic within the same series. Some of the chapters, including this one, will be longer and more detailed. There are also illustrations for the first chapter (this one).