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Simp’s euphoric whimpers were a delight to Amor’s ears as he fucked the former barbarian silly. The studly fox lazed against a massive bed, large enough to easily accommodate the mighty, game-breaking fox champion, as well as his two collared bitch-wives groaning deliriously on either side of him with fox cum still pouring out from their heavily pregnant bodies. Simp had been such a good kitten, helping to clean up his wives after he was done breaking them as part of his morning routine, that the overpowered kitsune decided the kitten was deserving of a reward. Of course, said reward was to get to experience the same majestic spire that had stolen his wife away from him, but that seemed to be exactly what Simp wanted most... At least if his euphoric moans were anything to go by~ The athletic vulpine easily lifted the twink of a diminished adventurer by one hand upon his collar, whilst the other grasped the domestic cat by his hip, rolling the desperate, mewing feline up and down over his gut-bulging cock like he was nothing more than a living onahole. Every slam downwards crammed the feline’s cheeks against his knot, making the former hero mewl. Yet, despite the clear pleasure rippling through his body and making his eyes roll into the back of his skull, the cat’s pathetic, limp, pink-skinned cocklet was far too bashful to get hard while in his Master’s presence—even as the fox’s shaft ravaged with each thrust into his cock-stretched belly! Not that that prevented the impotent set of nuts he was left with from clenching in a damn near unending climax, sending thin streaks of kitten spunk flicking forward with his rough manhandled bounces. Amor briefly mused if the confident, high-leveled barbarian had ever had his ass taken before, and if this rough morning rut using him like a pleasure-toy might have been Simp’s first time... But it was only a passing thought, not worth further consideration than that. After all, Simp was just a plaything now—who would spend much time musing on if their onaholes were used beforehand~? “Mmm. Wonder if my seed is virile enough to knock even you up, Simp~? Don’t think I’d let such a little thing as being pregnant with my kits get in the way of your duties, though~” the fox teased with a snarl—delighting in how his tormenting words made Simp’s well-stretched hole clench with euphoric delight, and his swaying shaft sputtered with a renewed belch of feeble seed. Of course, the only thing Simp could answer with was a euphoric moan. Such a thing like conscious thought was an impossibility when one was riding the cock that had broken and turned a virgin Goddess into an eager, hedonistic slave-wife~ After who knows how many minutes—more than enough time for Simp’s green eyes to roll upwards towards his brow, and for his modest shriveled walnuts to empty the last drop of pathetic seed they could squeeze free from their unending climax—Amor finally felt his third release of the morning arrive. With a grunt, his mighty arms flexed and slammed the obedient cat toy down onto his knot~ A loud, wet, lurid squelch echoed throughout the giant, decorated bedroom as his absurd knot crammed itself past his stretchy cheeks! Shortly thereafter followed by every scrap of air in Simp’s lungs forcing its way out with a euphoric moan as the mind-breaking rush of pleasure erupted throughout his core with every shuddering throb of the abdomen-wrapping prick! Amoren’s fat, melon-sized fox nuts that had spent the last several minutes smacking against the kitten’s rump with the force of each idle buck upwards clenched, pulsing against the feline’s taint, whilst the tri-lobed glands lodged in the cat simp’s rear drummed against his abused prostate. Pint after pint of virile vulpine essence poured forth, bloating the brown-furred cat’s abdomen with the sheer weight of the seed crammed into his belly. Much to the poor little cat’s groaning delight, his eyes perfectly white with only his sclera shown—his pupils long since lost on an adventure somewhere towards the back of his skull. Every muscle in the pathetic slut toy spasmed, the dutiful feline worshipper completely oblivious to the world as he finally got to experience the force of his Master’s climax first-hand! Soon the swelling bloat of cum within his belly was such that the shape of the fox’s cock underneath his pelt was hidden beneath the gravid swell... and yet, despite the thick waterfall of spunk escaping around his knot—utterly drenching the fox’s crotch and making a further mess of the bed—the kitsune’s seed continued to find space to flood within the little kitten toy’s body~ Until, damn near a minute later, and only halfway through the cataclysmic climax of virility that was the vulpine champion’s release, the fox’s seed finally revealed what space it had poured into to keep flooding the cat far more than it could his wives’ cunts... As a surprised coughing splatter from Simp’s lips sent rivulets of vulpine spunk escaping from the cat’s maw as well. “Hahaa. You really are nothing more than a sleeve now, aren’t you~? My jizz pumped in one end, then poured out the other like a broken flesh light~” Amor snarled with a devious smirk. That was far more productivity than he used to have. Sure, he could fill a womb to the brim with fox spunk to leave no doubt that his sultry affairs would conceive, but to flood a cat form one end until it poured out the other? That was new~ No doubt, the Levels he earned seemed to be increasing his Goddess taming virility alongside his already balance defying Stats, and he had accumulated quite a few after taming the Goddess, then breeding every last high-level adventureress’ womb within Pandora—quite an enjoyable power leveling experience~ Of course, since his Level 1 stats were enough to overpower the literal Goddess of this world already, any improvements were basically afterthoughts—accumulated for no other reason than to set a record. Whatever the case, the vulpine stud gave a satisfied sigh and, even before his climax had finished pouring into his kitten Simp turned broken onahole, he wrenched his swollen knot from the feline’s rear with another wet, cacophonous plop~! Followed shortly thereafter by a spring of addictive vulpine virility pouring out from the enthralled cat’s rear, flooding down across the bed’s sheets and tumbling down to the carpeted floor. With so much of their husband’s addictive ambrosia suddenly ‌appearing, the two cum-addled sluts at his sides stirred, whimpering as they instinctively inched towards the pool of cream. But instead of letting the two drink, the vulpine Master blocked the goddess and princess’ passage with a tail each, further chastising their gluttony with a firm ‘tut’ of his lips. “It would not behoove my wives, even slave ones like you two, to clean up after one of my simps~ He’ll have to clean up after himself, just like he cleaned up after you two~” The tigress and vixen huffed with a delirious whimper, but between being flooded with more kitsune spunk than they could already handle less than an hour ago, and the authority of the anomalously powerful fox’s voice, they obeyed... Even if they still gave the creamy essence cooling against their husband-Master’s crotch a dreamy look. With a self-satisfied smirk, Amoren dropped the cum-bloated cat to the side of the bed, leaving Simp to slowly recuperate on his own—or at least, wait until fox cum stopped spilling out from both ends of his body—before he cleaned up after himself. The fox then took to his feet and sauntered out of the master bedroom, paying no heed to the fact he was naked, or that his thigh-sprawling monster of a cock swayed in front of him with every step he took—leaving a trail of spunk dripping in his dick’s wake as he walked. Neither of which was his problem. He had already considered that Simp alone might be unable to clean up his copious messes, especially since his duties attending to his cock and his wives took up far too much of the cat’s attention. So he decided to ‘hire’ some maids to handle maintaining the property he had conjured~ The fox opened the bedroom door, and down along the corridor running from the fox’s chambers to the dining room were over a dozen maids of all sorts of species, Classes, and Levels, waiting to greet him. Much like the tigress and Simp, they had been adventurers captivated by his sheer masculinity. The lasses, and the occasionally cute and feminine enough guy, were those the fox hadn’t quite considered worthy of elevating to wives. But, much like Simp, he had deemed them to be worthwhile enough to keep to attend to matters he couldn’t be bothered to spare a thought towards—even if he could solve the problem with magic. Besides, what guy didn’t dream of being isekai’d and having an entire menagerie of maids pregnant with his children tending to his every desire~? He had obviously planted his seed into their already gravid bellies as part of their... ‘consideration’ for the role, after all~ The maids, each with the stereotypical costume he had conjured forth to serve as their uniform, with kit heavy bellies heavy with their Master’s children, bowed, waiting for the fox to make his way past before they attended to cleaning up his chambers... and helping his Wives get into proper order for the day. The kitsune made no secret of eyeing up his handiwork with a proud smirk and a lecherous stare of his sapphire blue gaze... as well as drawing a flushed huff from each of them as he stepped past, letting his tails wander to grope along their heavy-bellied forms appreciatively on its own. From there, he made his way towards the dining table where an immaculate spread of food, both fantastically sourced from this world and replicated from his old own via his Conjuration magic, waited. Another pair of maids, the ones who had won the lottery for setting the table and ‘attending’ to their Master during his meal, waited—the pregnant ladies greeting their new Lord with a blushing bow much like the rest. Without a word, the naked kitsune settled into the chair at the table’s head, and flashed one of the maid-servants a depraved smirk. That was her queue to get to work... which she immediately leapt towards with an eager flush, clambering beneath the table to wash the fox’s seed-lathered prick with her maw, whilst the other maid left to perform the more typical servant duties flashed her peer an envious glare and huff. But Amor was a fair Master... The other lass would get her turn once the first of his maids had washed his nuts and knot—freeing her to lick clean the upper reaches of the spire that had pounded her womb, as well as suckle upon his tip for the addictive ambrosia as an additional reward for being patient. The fox paid the lass between his legs no attention beyond a possessive curl of a tail, turning his attention to his Character Sheet as he absentmindedly ate with one hand. It was a day since they left Pandora, and since he had gotten sidetracked breeding the entire town for his first day in this new world, then spent another day traveling towards the Evil Goddess’ palace, that meant it was the morning of his third day here. In that time, he had experimented plenty with his new skills and magic, but the sheer list of abilities and powers at his disposal was like a grimoire all too itself. ‘It's like I got handed an Epic level character sheet as a newbie and was left to figure it all out,’ the kitsune mused around a mouthful of scrambled eggs chased down by coffee. He had a decent handle on Conjuration magic, as seen by the modern-day mansion he had Celesti transfer back and forth from Heaven to serve as his ‘camping tent’. He had also spent part of yesterday experimenting with some ‘basic’ Elemental magic to take down the unseemly monsters he and his harem had encountered along the way to their destination. On top of that, there was the Temporal magic he had used to accelerate the pregnancy and related developments of his various playthings, but since he had done it enough for his seed to gain that ability automatically, he hadn’t used it. It was still worth playing with, if for no other reason than because time magic seemed the most exploitable. Amoren’s lips stretched into a crooked smile. He wondered if he could stop time and fuck someone, only to unpause time and let an entire breeding session hit them all at once? Hmmm... That could be fun, but then he’d miss his latest slut’s fawning adulation, as well as the pleased shock of whatever crowd he turned into an audience for his latest breeding session. Hmm... Shapeshifting magic... He had no plans to change his glorious fox self into another species, but perhaps there could be a few fun enhancements he could take advantage of from that school of magic. As Amor ate and considered his options, his two wives—the ever resplendent vixen Goddess with snow-white fur and gold eyes that mirrored the light of dawn, and the confident, boisterous tigress princess—eventually joined him at the table. They sat on the left side of the table from their vulpine Master... and did their best to ignore the steady suckling slurps of the maid worshipping their husband’s cock and balls underneath the table, and the envious huffs noticing it wrought. Despite having prepared for the day, they still wore nothing more than the collars the vulpine had conjured around their necks, ensuring their swollen, oh so heavily pregnant and bearing his mark of claim upon their crown, bellies were presented for any potential spying eyes—or just conveniently ready for their husband and owner’s use at a moment’s notice. “Good morning, Master,” both women greeted him in tandem with sweet, devoted smiles upon their lips. “Morning, my lovely wives~” the vulpine retorted with a teasing, offhanded smirk of his own. “Just how much longer is it going to take to reach this Evil Goddesses’ palace? I’m eager to have this whole ‘Champions Quest’ situation dealt with quickly.” “W-well...” his first wife, the Goddess Celesti, absentmindedly tapped her fingers against one another while the maid not between her husband's legs served her food. “I’d say at this rate it wouldn’t take more than a week...” “Hmm? That seems pretty short. If Pandora was that close, wouldn’t adventurers be constantly challenging her?” he replied before taking another bite of food. “Most adventurers couldn’t travel at the same speed you can, Glorious Master,” his second wife, the Sorceress-Princess Atella, spoke this time. “We have to always be wary of monster attacks, then it takes time to camp, and since we need to set up a watch, sleep takes longer. All in all, we can only manage around six to eight hours of marching a day.” The tigress paused for a moment before speaking again with a sigh of doting devotion. “That, and we can’t Conjure bridges like you can to take a direct route. Any bridges we do build never last long before being destroyed by monsters. So for someone not you, Master, Inferna’s palace is roughly a month’s journey away from Pandora. Only you could manage it in a week.” “Hmm. A week still seems quite long. There’s not like there’s any towns or cities to entertain myself with along the way, and only a few of the monsters look appealing,” Amor rumbled wistfully as he considered his options. Try to Conjure forth a vehicle to move faster? Some sort of all-terrain motor home would be the most comfortable... Perhaps he could conjure a plane? But there were plenty of flying creatures that would be troublesome... “W-well... We should probably be cautious, Master. Your accelerated pace is no doubt already drawing Inferna’s attention considering your... flashy magics and grandiose summons...” the vixen Goddess added with a shallow gulp. “Speed has the disadvantage of conspicuousness, and if you’re too hasty, you risk alarming one of Inferna’s Dark Generals—” Amor’s eyes narrowed into an unamused glare at the white-furred vixen, before silently counting down in his head... 3... 2... 1... BOOM! And there it was. A large explosion rocked against the protective magic surrounding the modern mansion that had been plopped down in the middle of the demon-infested woods. “What was that?” the maid on food serving duty gasped, whilst the maid on ball washing duty gagged as startling noise made her swallow more addictive fox nut than she had intended. “No doubt one of Inferna’s generals, thanks to the flag my lovely first wife rose,” the kitsune answered with a weary sigh, giving the lass between his knees a pat to signal her away, before standing up from the breakfast table with a stretch. “Well, I was contemplating trying something out this morning anyway, so perhaps one of these Dark Generals will be useful for practice~” Amor murmured as he made his way towards the mansion’s entrance—pausing just before leaving to glance towards Celesti. “The Dark Generals are women, right?” “Yes!” the flustered vixen answered quickly. “The Dragon Queen Dragonia, The Demon Lord Velvettia, the Beast Empress Garmara, and the fairest of them all, The Vampire Baroness, Morticia von Graves.” “Mmm. Excellent~ We’ll see if Inferna’s tastes are up to mine~” Amor answered with a cocky grin as he made his way outside. The tigress briefly glanced towards the vixen with a hint of concern, leaning over to her fellow wife with a worried whisper. “Shouldn’t we give him some advice or share our knowledge of the Generals... Or even help him?” The vixen sighted wistfully. “You’ve only experienced his power with a mortal’s perspective... I doubt even Inferna could handle our husband...” The tigress blinked. “I knew he was strong, strong enough to bend all the highest ranked adventurers of the world to worship his cock as well... But he’s that strong?” The vixen gave a grumpy frown despite the blush upon her ears, nudging a hashbrown with an ever so lovely finger. “The Miracle of Calling was so unfair... Summoning a man that can overpower a Goddess so completely and totally... That... that’s definitely not what I had invoked for...” “Ahuh... suuuuuuuuure you didn’t~” the tigress added with a giggle. “Well, shouldn’t we go watch what could be our newest sister join us at the altair that is our Master and husband’s cock~?” ________________ “Hmm... I wonder what trope this General might use...” Amoren mused as he approached the front door. It was always possible her choice of lieutenants wouldn’t be any better than her choice in monstrous minions. He didn’t really know much about Inferna and her taste, after all. He only knew that she was the Goddess of Evil, while Celesti was the Goddess of chastity, purity, and Good. There was a good chance her strongest minions would just be more monstrous beasts like the ones he ‘fought’ on his way here; at the same time, there was also a chance they could all be scantily clad babes~ The kitsune reached the front door and gave it a disparaging glance... That’s right; he had plenty of maids, but he hadn’t recruited any butlers or manservants who would handle the doors. Perhaps he should demote Simp to such a position? Hmm, no, he liked his kitten right where he was. “Should have taken a few more males,” the kitsune chuckled as he opened the door himself and stepped into the outside world. He blinked—the world was a lot darker than he expected it to be at this time in the morning. Perhaps the light was darker this close to Infernal’s palace— A mighty, bestial roar rippled through the air to interrupt the naked fox stud’s contemplation. The vulpine looked up, using one hand to shield his eyes from the sun, and immediately spotted a great, winged shadow flying above the summoned mansion. “Oh. I pulled the dragoness reward, hmm?” the rugged fox rumbled with a smirk. The giant dragoness landed in front of Amoren, smashing apart what was left of the protective ward around the mansion in her wake. It was easy enough to appreciate the overall size of the giant, black-scaled beast standing front of him. The dragon must have stood over five meters in height, and likely a few times more in length, high enough to tower over the fox as her scarlet red eyes leered down at the athletic fox from above. The strength of her body was obvious, too. A simple thing like her breath still blasted forward with all the heat and force of a furnace, sweeping across Amoren’s fur and making his orange and white pelt ripple in its wake. Out of curiosity, the fox examined the beast’s Stats... General of Darkness, the Dragon Queen Dragonia Lvl 110 — Great Dragon Oh, a dragon and royalty? Two for one! With the princess already in his harem, a queen would bring him one step closer towards having an entire royal flush of conquered wombs~ Dragonia’s Level also seemed to be above the Level Cap, at least by the one set by the adventurers he saw in Pandora... That seemed fitting for her being one of Inferna’s generals; no doubt the dragon was meant to be the equivalent of a raid boss. While he was examining the beast, she seemed to have been examining him. “What’s this? The Goddess’ Champion is a measly level 60?” the dragon mocked with a scoffing laugh, flaring out her wings to heighten her already imposing presence. “Yet for being so weak, you dare to stride so openly, so brazenly into my Mistress’ domain!?” Dragonia continued, giving a disparaging stare at the strange palace of featureless stone and glass the fox had brought with him. “Hey now, I’ve put plenty of work into power leveling already,” the fox answered with a sly smile—a shame that breeding all the adventurers in Pandora only gave him 23 Levels. “Although, if I’m lucky, perhaps you’ll help get me pound out a few more~” “Such impertinence! Hurry up and die so that I may be freed from my task,” the giant dragoness barked before drawing in a deep breath spiced with her magical power, only to release it a second later as a torrent of cascading dark flames! Amoren was quickly engulfed by the flames! “Hmmph. As I figured, a simple task! Not even a Level 100 Adventurer can survive my flames unscathed, let alone a low leveled, unequipped newbie~” the dragoness gloated. There wasn’t a chance that the fox wasn’t instantly incinerated by her breath weapon. Now, all she needed to do was demolish the gaudy structure the champion had created and she could go home— Only for thoughts to be interrupted when a sudden blur of red meat swung across her brow, slamming against the dragoness’ scalp with enough ‌force to send her body and thoughts spiraling to the ground—leaving behind a visible, wedge-shaped bruise upon her obsidian scales, and a few strings of vulpine musk stuck in the shaft’s wake! Dragonia blinked, trying to gather her wits again after being knocked onto her side. Did... Did she just get hit by the fox’s cock!? Focus slowly returned to the dragoness’ scarlet eyes as she glared at the impetuous champion that had dared to land such a sneaky and unseemly blow upon her! Only to gulp at the sight of the being grinning down at her prostrated head with clearly lecherous designs. The beast of a stud which stood imposingly in front of her bore several similarities to the fox that had been standing there a moment earlier, making it easy enough to understand that it was the same fox she had challenged. But instead of the tall and rugged anthro stud that was there before, now a towering, monstrously muscled dire fox ‌existed in his place. His height had grown to a full three-meters despite the slight hunch forward his body adopted to handle the extra mass of his body. Most imposing of all, of course, was the giant slab of red meat towering from the kitsune’s crotch, a slab of cock whose sight invoked a flush even within the Dragon Queen’s scales—and made the new, suspiciously kitsune dick shaped bruise upon her face, throb. The massive, madly throbbing set of glands at the shaft’s anchor was even more captivating, making the dragoness’ scaled vent clench reflexively in desire and anticipation. The pair of fuzzy cum tanks audibly churning with potent seed weren’t bad either... Her own kind lacked such external anatomy to flaunt their virility, making the seed factories swaying with each of the beastly fox stud’s approaching steps all the more imposing to the dragoness. “Based on your staring, I’m going to conclude the shapeshifting magic as a success~” Amoren chuckled hotly, licking over his enlarged fangs as his torso-spanning cock pulsed and unleashed a deluge of hot, musky fox spunk onto Dragonia’s face. “Imagine my surprise when I discovered that improvements by shapeshifting magic are multipliers, not flat additions,” the kitsune openly mused as he reached down, wrapping one mighty, clawed hand against the Dragon Queen’s jaw, whilst the other fastened an overpowering grip around one of her horns. “In-insolent worm, I will—!” Dragonia tried to bark, snarling as she attempted to toss the oh so appealing fox off with a flick of her head. Instead, she found she couldn’t dislodge the fox’s grip, nor unseat his footing. Her head was left pinned upon the ground, making her bright eyes open wide in shock, horror, and just the faintest hint of arousal. Never, in all her long centuries, nay, millenia, of life had she been overpowered by a man—not even the dragon males she had deigned to take as mates! Even the Dark Goddess Inferna hadn’t so easily bested her! Especially after the rugged dire fox’s physique flexed, and he forcefully rolled the giant dragoness onto her back despite the sheer difference in size and weight she should have had over the fox that was only a ‘measely’ three meters tall—incidentally exposing her swollen vent already wafting with receptive invitations to the challenger’s strength! “As I was saying... You can imagine my surprise when I saw the improvement was multiplicative~ Even the Stat growths from Leveling Up seem to be scaled against my starting stats. I want to say it's something like a 5% growth at every level? Or at least a 50% improvement every ten levels.” The fox’s black lips twisted into a toothy smile that made the dragoness shiver. She had little time to consider the threat his fangs, however, as the monstrous male capable of throwing even the grandest of dragons around like a plaything drew his hips back and lined his monster of a cock to the dragoness’ lips... Before slamming forward with enough force to shove itself into her maw, and even some of her long throat, with that infatuating cock! Her eyes fluttered as the taste and scent of vulpine virility flooded her senses... as well as cratering her durable head into the dirt from the sheer, face-slamming impact of the man’s hips! “Give or take, that means my base stats are at or over seven-and-a-half-thousand just from Leveling~ Then add my Goddess Tamer title to the mix, and my stats are around twelve-thousand. Throw in this nifty dire fox form I’ve got with the shapeshifting magic for another 50% growth in physical and virility Statistics as wel, and, well...” The dragoness couldn’t see the fox’s grin, not with his fat nuts tapping against her nose with every horn-burying slam into her upturned maw, but she could all but hear it in his words. “That puts the stats I’m using to fuck you into the dirt, and soon to fuck your womb into my own personal dracofox breeding farm, at around twenty-thousand~” Tw-twenty THOUSAND!? Dragonia couldn’t believe what this mortal stud was saying! Even the mightiest being in existence, Inferna herself, only possessed stats at the cap of 999—and that fact had made her the absolute pinnacle of power within the world! But somehow the dire fox using her maw and throat like his own personal fuck sleeve currently possessed physical strength over twenty times superior to hers!? He... he had to be lying! And yet... It was hard to disagree with the demonstration of his power that came with every delirium-inducing slam of his hips against her maw. Every rocking thrust from the fox sent the dragoness’ eyes spiraling backwards as he rammed his overflowing fountain of fecundity deep into her throat—silencing her defiant snarls of protest, quickly tapering off into whimpering moans of submission and desire! Even Inferna, despite overpowering her, could not overcome Dragonia’s skill, and yet the man using her throat like a flesh light had so casually done that which a Goddess could not! Her limbs shuddered, forelimbs absentmindedly curling against her scaled torso in a show of subservience to her new owner, whilst rear legs spread to expose her vent, now achingly hot with need and long unanswered fertility. It had been so long since a male had been capable of making her go into heat, and here she was achingly needy like a young dragoness again for some anthro champion! Her body was desperate, craving to feel the studly cock ravaging her muw plunder her needy sex instead—her royal womb quivering as clutches worth of eggs shook loose in preparation for his seed, catching up on the centuries she had been barren and unsatisfied! Her whimpered gags and moans rolled freely on the pistoning dire cock slamming across the roof of her palate. Her tongue rolled forward to add to the champion’s pleasure by nimbly looping around the vulpine’s glorious spire. Her coiled tongue flexed, simulating a warm, tight, and needy wet hole for the shaft that didn’t reach her gullet—tongue tightening its coils to clench in tandem to the gulping schlurps of her throat! All the while, her tail swept behind her, toppling over the nearest trees of the forest with her excited limb. Only for the limb to turn about, bringing its tip to plunge into her heated sex—desperate to scratch her newfound heat for any sort of relief she could while her throat was pillaged! Yet, despite the mighty limb easily knocking aside trees, the powerful tail felt like a scratching finger compared to the powerful cock and mighty dire fox hips using her face and throat like a pleasure toy. Especially as the dire kitsune’s pace quickened towards his peak~ “You’re a needy dragoness, aren’t you?” the fox snickered from above her, after having to adjust his stance as his hips had buried the upper-half of the dragoness’ head into the ground with his excited bucks~ Dragonia gave an excited whimper, doing her best to wrap her scaled lips around the fox stud’s absurd knot, hoping to trigger the delightful deluge of ambrosia she was eagerly expecting with a coiling slurp of her powerful tongue around the base of the glands. But, once again, the vulpine’s strength seemed insurmountable. His hips wrenched backwards, plopping his knot free from her maw and tongue’s embrace against her grip with remarkable ease, before plunging back in with another gullet-stuffing squelch~! “If you’re wanting your virile treat, you’re going to have to be a good dragoness for me~ Are you going to be a good dragoness for me~?” the fox growled, making it clear just how close her reward was with another slamming thrust of his hips forward, painting her throat with another pint-sized rivulet of copious vulpine pre-cream. The giant black dragoness groaned beneath the monstrous man, many times smaller than her, rocking her head deeper into the ditch his thrusts had carved her into, before further announcing her acceptance with a needy pawing of her large talons against the overpowered stud’s hip. “Are you going to apologize for attacking me then~? That certainly isn’t behavior suitable for one of my future wives, now is it~?” Amoren snarled, this time with a devious snicker laced over his growls. Dragonia didn’t reply immediately this time, her body clenching as she wrestled between her overpowering desire for Amoren’s cock and her pride as a dragon! She just couldn’t apologize for nothing... S-sure, she was submitting to the man now—the first male she had deigned to breed with in centuries, and the first she had ever submitted too—but that’s because he had proven his strength and was taking her as his mate, that was expected amongst her kind! Even if it was novel for her. But, as she delayed her answer, the fox’s hips slowly rolled backwards, ending their dragon gullet stuffing thrusts like he was threatening to dismount—and deny her the torrent of cream boiling within his balls! No sooner had the beastly man teasingly pulled away his virile treat, than the dragoness eagerly nodded with every bit of give her head had while in the ditch and keeping her lips wrapped his cock—while both of her hands pawed at her suitor’s hips to show her submission. “There’s a good girl~ You and my other wives are going to get along juuuuuuust fine I think~” Wait, other wives!? The thought briefly entered the submitting dragoness’ thoughts, before all such concerns were wiped from her mind by the distinctive plap of the monstrous kitsune’s hips against her face! Dragonia’s bright red eyes rolled towards the back of her head as her lips and tongue once again did their best to pleasure her future husband’s cock. Her claws impetuously dared to reach forward and clasp to the lordly vulpine thrusting away at her giant muzzle with reckless abandon—holding onto the smaller, yet divinely endowed fox’s hips for support as he used her mouth for his pleasure! With a few final lurid, squelch-emitting thrusts—slapping the dragoness’ black-scaled face with the beach-ball sized spheres carrying the weight of cannonballs—the dragoness finally earned her creamy treat! The dire kitsune’s knot throbbed, ballooning out to match the girth of one of his giant, fuzzy, dragon face-sprawling nuts! Much to the dragoness’ delight, as her tongue snaked forth, coiling around the trio of glands suckled past her black-scaled lips and drumming against her tongue. The muscle clenched around the root of her new owner’s shaft, before sliding down further to lap across as much of the vulpine’s balls as she could manage! Shortly afterwards, she felt Amoren’s spheres clench in answer to his pulsing cock; the gonads rumbling with all the force of an earthquake as they pumped gallons of vulpine cum through the dragon-gullet stuffing spire! The impression the shaft made in Dragonia’s throat throbbed with the force and quantity of seed surging through the spire, ending in thick, bucket-sized wads of vulpine virility flooding her throat! Even a dragoness of her size struggled to swallow every drop despite being force-fed the cream right down her throat! But Dragonia was eager to prove her worth—gulping her new mate’s cum down with absolute dedication, ensuring only a few errant streaks managed to backwash up along her muzzle and trickle down her scales... Leaving the vast majority of the warm, euphoria-seeping essence to be safely swallowed down into her belly in large, visible gulps through her long neck. If the fox had been content with keeping his knot lodged past her lips, that would have been the end of it... so long as his prodigious orgasm didn’t bloat the dragon’s stomach up beyond capacity! But, unfortunately for the dragoness’ sense of decorum, her new mate was anything but considerate of such details like propriety and his latest wife’s newfound, insatiable hunger for fox cum. Besides, Amoren appeared to have quite a predilection for producing messes~ Despite Dragonia’s best attempts to latch onto the fox’s knot, Amoren dragged his hefty spire free, leaving her whimpering as she prepared for the cum shower coming as his tapered red spire wrenched itself free from her throat! On the bright side, it allowed one particularly fearsome blast of seed to splatter right onto her tongue~ The delectable taste of vulpine jizz flooded her maw with such quantity that every inch of her carpet of a tongue was glazed in vulpine virility. The giant dragoness shuddered and twitched from the taste, causing her neurons to pop, wither, and reconnect in new, enthralled ways thanks to the orgasmic bliss the flavor evoked. Which left her quite unprepared as the giant, several feet long dire dick plopped free of her maw entirely and blasted her face with gallons of molasses thick, sticky white, virile cream~ The fox stood over the dragoness like a hunter boasting over their prey, keeping one hand wrapped around his oversized wife’s jaw, whilst the other stroked along his sputtering spire, coaxing every last rope of cum out from his balls and onto her scales. The ditch the fox’s thrusts had carved with the dragon’s head was inundated with his cream in short order, turning it into a lurid pool of ovulating-inducing musk wafting essence! Every last inch of the large dragoness’ face was absolutely drenched in her new mate’s essence, evoking a groan from her lips from the incredible warmth and virility against her scales—swearing she could feel the millions of virile, god-tier swimmers carried along by the kitsune’s release squirming against her scales in blind pursuit of fertile ovum. The giant dragoness laid there for damn near a minute, letting the last few streaks of fox spunk coat along her chin and splatter over her long neck, a few streaks even plastering her exposed chest and torso in virile warmth. Only when the fox’s satisfied pants ended, and the distinctive wet slaps of his cum splattering across her scales or against the dirt fell to a close, did the eager, submitting dragoness finally lift her head out of the pool of kitsune jizz the dire fox’d climax left in its wake. She opened an eye, revealing a scarlet-red eye orb peeking out beneath an inch-thick mask of clinging cream—concealing the flush on the dragoness’ face as she admired the monstrous male, and his ever so intimidating shaft. Her tongue rolled forward again, slurping down the nearest wads of spunk clinging to her scales, before lapping along the fox’s shaft and fluffy balls to dutifully clear away some of the creamy spurts that had fallen upon his generous endowment. “Well then? I’m waiting for my apology, my good little ‘ness~” the fox teased with a sultry snarl after noticing his latest plaything’s recovery. Dragonia huffed... But she had already apologized once already, and in a far more humiliating way than using her words—and the rich, creamy ambrosia upon her tongue was a remarkable salve against her ego. Her foreclaws returned to tucking against her torso, even as her hind legs remained spread to expose her fertility wafting, swollen red vent. “I apologize for attacking you... I should have realized your splendor at first glance and approached you as a mate to finally conquer me, not as an enemy...” The dragoness hesitated for a moment after speaking, her eyes furtively glancing between the fox—or rather, that heady column of meat which made her vent quiver in need—and to the side. Speaking of needing to be true to her words... She had sworn fealty to Inferna, but... Now she had the opportunity she never imagined existed, to actually submit and be mated to a superior! ...Besides, with how overpowered the fox was, she was sure Inferna would understand her choice once encountering the fox herself. She spoke again, finishing her apology. “I should have recognized you were a far superior existence than my Goddess and submitted immediately...!” Her tongue then flicked forward, rewarding her obedience with another mawful of thick, vulpine fecundity. “Now please... Breed me full of your superior spawn! Turn my womb into an incubator for an army of your god-breaking children... With our whelps, you can conquer this entire world and rule it with your mighty cock!” Amor’s ears twitched at the dragoness’ praise-filled begs, rewarding the giant, purring dragoness with a doting pat and a tantalized chuckle. “That does sound good... But two corrections... First, I hardly doubt I need your womb’s help to conquer this world~ Two... Who said anything about being your Mate~?” “Wha—” Dragonia chimed back, who would dare to reject taking the Dragon Queen as their consort!? She was even willing to betray her mistress with the offer! But, before she could finish speaking, a conjuring circle appeared on her neck, shortly thereafter followed by a durable, enchanted collar just right for her size and scale color! Her eyes shot open as a System notification appeared with the collar’s manifestation! Title gained: Slave-Wife #3 She, the mighty Dragon Queen Dragonia, who had only bowed her head to one other in all her many years of life, and never to another male, was taken as a slave-wife and not a mate!? Worse, she was the third wife!? She chuffed, her royal draconic pride resurfacing once more! As if it wasn’t bad enough that she was being taken as a slave and not an equal—a fact that made her irate on its own, even if not enough to show it in front of the superior fox whose cock she so adored and desperately needed to fill her—but to be the third wife!? Who could surpass her in value as a slave, let alone a wife!? As if to answer her question, the fox stepped aside... Allowing her scarlet red eyes to peer past him at last and see the strange mansion, as well as the other two wives she had joined in service to their Master’s cock. The latter was just a high leveled Adventurer tigress, barely worth Dragonia’s noticing. She could intimidate her down and demote her to third wife with but a flick of her claws! But the other... Her vent-stuffing tail suddenly froze as she saw the Goddess Celesti standing there, looking even more beautiful than usual with her maternal glow. A heavy belly filled with their Master’s kits sagged from her midsection, while her thighs were curvier from the extra fat put on to feed all those boys growing in her tummy. Even her breasts had grown fat and heavy with milk, far surpassing Inferna’s in heft! O-oh... Perhaps there was one worthy of being his first wife over her... Granted, if that was his actions towards Celesti, then she could already imagine what he’d do to Inferna with his unstoppable power... causing the dragoness to shudder in anticipation. Looks like she would be the third wife after all... At least she was comfortable in maintaining that position over any of the other Dark Generals Amoren might conquer on his way to Inferna’s palace! She didn’t get much more time to focus on that, or the two heated wives idly playing with themselves while admiring their Master’s newest form, before she felt the fox’s clawed hands slap her backside! The force of his ‘playful’ slap was enough to slide her forward a good meter, plunging her back partially into the small pond of fox jizz they had made, before her gaze dutifully returned to staring at the beastly paragon now standing between her legs... She could only gulp as the spunk-dripping tower loomed close to her needy sex, making her squirm awkwardly as she pulled her tail out, giving her Master full access to her need instead of the poor substitute her mighty tail made for his shaft. Her legs, likewise, stretched further apart, making her submission completely known as she presented her heat-addled slit for his use with another desperate groan. “Think it's about time I deal with this needy sex of yours~” the fox growled with a sultry snicker as his fanged lips spread into a lopsided sneer. “Otherwise you’d reek up the house with the scent of a bitch in heat~” “Y-yes, Master! Please... Breed me full of your divine children! I don’t care if they’ll come out as fox-dragons, with a father possessing your Stats, they’ll be destined to rule over all dragonkind!” the dragoness groaned. More than likely, their children would also put her power to shame.But that was fine with her—she was happy being the Dragon Mother to the new race of High Dragons, just as much as she was with being the ruler of dragons! The former had the wonderful addition of being bred silly by Amoren’s goddess-taming cock, after all~ The dragoness’ excitement grew as the fox slapped his giant, lumbering dick against her fertility wafting sex, before his mighty hips casually rolled forward! The giant log of dire kitsune dick swayed like a trunk of a tree with every motion, rolling, smearing, and making the dragoness’ whimper in mounting desire—right alongside the small crowd of his slaves gathering in front of the mansion, watching the hedonistic sight with vicarious delight. The mighty dragon queen felt as though she were a young maiden-dragon again, with how her mighty talons clenched on either side of the comparatively smaller fox. Her tail hiked wide to the side, whilst her bashful head rested just above her chest to watch every teasing thrust from the man’s hips. Feet of vulpine cock rolled against her sex, the tapered tip sawing over the entrance without yet plunging forth. Every idle twitch racing up from the fox’s beach-ball sized balls drenched her entrance in her new owner’s musk—burying HER wafting aroma of need beneath the fragrance that was about to etch its ownership into the very root of her fertility! All the while the fox’s claws clutched against her her, carving through her steel-hard scales to leave noticeable scratches along the sides of her thighs~ “Ready to experience the only dick you’ll ever need, lass~?” the beastly fox teased with a snarl, right as his shaft gave another spunk-belching throb and drenched the sensitive nub at the top of her slit. “Yes...! Goddesses, please Master, let me feel your dick claim my womb~!” Dragonia whimpered with uncharacteristic need and enthusiastic desire while her tail thumbed loudly next to the monstrous brute of a man. “There’s a good girl~” Amoren teased with a toothy smile, dragging his overpowering hips back to drag his mighty column of fox meat along the much larger dragoness’ crotch—leaving behind a visible trail of glistening vulpine musk. Until, at last, his twitching prick—shuddering with enough vigor that every throb caused it to briefly sprawl an extra few inches along those desperate nethers—finally lined its fountainous head to Dragonia’s winking folds. Amoren didn’t waste any time before taking what he want~ With a thrust that didn’t show her any consideration above his other slave-wives, or even any of the hundreds of adventurers and adventuresses he had bred in Pandora a few days ago, he rammed his monstrous girth into the dragon proper!wa Her heated vent accepted him readily. While the absurd girth towered mightily from his crotch, it was just the right size to make Dragon-Queen Dragonia’s eyes roll into the back of her skull, and her jaws part with a flame-licked, panting groan of desperate need. Her hind claws tore into the dirt as her legs briefly flexed with the desire to enwrap her newfound lover’s body, before she remembered her place and kept them obedientially spread for the fox’s lustful use. In one quenching press, the entirety of the giant fox shaft disappeared into the dragoness’ sex—knot and all. The dire kitsune’s crotch ground against her honeydew weeping scent, the fuzzy barrel of a sheath tucked behind his swallowed knot-glands smothering her entrance with a sloppy kiss of their lurid fluids. His swelling knot drummed against her inner folds, sending shivers through the dragoness’ spine with every swelling flex... Especially as the fox wrenched his hips back to roll the thick anchor in and out of her vent over, and over, again~ His tapered point, meanwhile, tickled against the entrance to her womb, lathering a thick dollop of warm, addictive fox pre against the firm muscle-gate with each tapping nudge of his knot-fucking dick. “Mmm... Looks like you can take me nice and easily, even in this form~” Amoren chuckled with a toothy smile that his first two wives recognized immediately—the studly fox had some sordid scheme he was about to unleash! Poor Dragonia, meanwhile, could only give a distracted huff as her sensitive canal squeezed around his beastly dire-cock. At least, until, a flick of the fox’s finger, and a torrent of magic gathering around his cock still, a magic circle manifested around the root of the vulpine’s cock,, sheath, and balls—all while the fox’s hips continued to pound forward, pistoning into her depths with enough force that lurid, wet slaps rung out into the nearby forest, and slapped his nuts against the dragoness’ rear with the weight of cannon balls. The Dragon Queen didn’t have to wait long to discover just what the fox was planning when the next slap of his hips forward stretched her cunt even wider than before, and ensured his steeple-shaped start wedged itself against her womb’s start! Dragonia’s eyes went wide whilst her snout followed suit, stretched around a rolling, depraved moan that exploded forth from her throat. With every additional thrust the fox delivered into her depths, his shaft grew another inch in length, and a fraction of an inch in girth. Her taloned hind claws dug deeper grooves into the dirt as her lips started to struggle with the growing girth of the fox’s battering knot, causing the sex to spasm and flutter with deepening delight with every plopping press past its entrance. She adjusted to the extra length with greater ease than the girth, her quivering tunnel stretching in depth to accommodate the extra length, whilst the barrier to her womb dimpled beneath the absurd, overpowering Strength the fox put behind every press—well aware that the man was holding back, if for no other reason than because his absurd Stats could break her hips if he did not. Soon enough, the fox’s knot began to struggle with every grinding press into the dragon’s sex, making Dragonia whimper as Amoren’s knot squelched past her folds and wrapped her vent around its tri-lobed girth. Yet, still, the monstrous slab of growing dire dick continued to grow, stretching her lovely obsidian scales around her belly with the sheer girth of the living cannon—rolling the giant dragoness’ body along the dirt with each buck of the increasingly excessive, disproportionately large fox cock. Yet, still, the dire kitsune’s hips showed no signs of struggling with the immense heft of his growing cock, allowing the sapphire blue magic circle to continue spinning around the base of his crotch. His shaft wasn’t the only thing that grew. The fox wouldn’t leave his prized breeder balls to miss out on the fun with his latest bout of experimentation. His giant cum tanks, already the size of beach-balls and as heavy as cannon balls, grew ominously larger between the monstrous fox’s legs—turning them into living wrecking balls of virility. Their absurd, ever-increasing production joined the cacophonous noises of squelching lips and clapping knot with a promising gurgle that made the dragoness, and even the other wives watching nearby, swoon and gush with desire. Until, as the fox’s spheres swung past his knees with their wobbling heft, the kitsune’s knot finally couldn’t cram itself past the dragoness’ cunt... Not because of the girth of the glands themselves, but rather because even the giant dragoness’ vaginal canal had run out of depth for the vulpine’s growing prick to fit! But, as the barrel-sized bulges of his knot-glands crashed and smothered themselves against her gaping sex—rippling and gushing with feminine climax after climax as he pounded himself forward—Amoren just seemed to take the challenge in stride. An excited, toothy smile spread across his black lips, bearing the large fangs in his current form, whilst his chest rippled with a powerful, possessive growl. His lumbering frame leaned forward, tightening his grip against the giant feral dragoness’ body, despite the fact it required even his lumbering large dire fox frame’s entire arm span to fasten against her hips. Before, with a charming smirk towards the huffing, whimpering dragoness teetering on the edge of lascivious delirium, he rammed forward—making it clear to her body that not fitting was not an option~ Her womb ‘dutifully’ obeyed. Her cervix slammed aside with little resistance due to her euphoric state, allowing his engorging head to cram against the fertile fields he’d soon be sowing with life. His knot barged past her vent’s entrance once more! “Oooooh fuck! He’s fucking my womb! Master is fucking a great dragoness’ womb!” Dragonia roared euphoricly as her head slammed back against the dirt. Her sex, meanwhile, joined her proclomation with one of her own, gushing a torrent of dragoness musk onto the fox’s crotch and the dick wrapping her entire abdomen around his length! And yet, the fox continued. His climax built slowly but surely with every greedy, possessive, mind-numbing buck into the mighty dragon’s body! Dragonia tried for a moment to clamp her snout shut, to keep her desperate, sultry moans and distinctly un-dragon-royalty, orgasm warbling whimpers from being heard. But such un-wifely acts didn’t last for more than a few enthusiastic bucks before her foreclaws joined her hind legs in wrenching desperate hand holds into the soil, freeing her lips to broadcast her oh so enthusiastic pleasure from here, all the way to the Dark Goddess’ Palace~ With every noisy slap of their hips, the fox’s cock plunged back in, wearing the large, monstrous dragon’s reproductive tract like a sleeve, and yet the fox’s magic continued to spin. With each thrust, the fox’s shaft swelled another inch. His tapered shaft raked further and further along the mythical creature’s womb than the last crowning extent, and stretched the scales of her abdomen further than before. All the while, the kitsune’s growing arousal, and the absurd production of his giant, lumbering spheres—so large now that even the monstrous dire-kitsune’s feet needed to spread to accommodate their hefty girth—ensured her depths were all but flooded with potent, vulpine pre-spunk. Every squelching buck sent gallons of cream pumped into the feral lass’ womb erupting out—pouring down her scaled nethers and the fox’s own fluffy spheres! Until, several minutes after their unholy rut had first started, the fox’s growing shaft finally reached the back end of the dragoness’ cavernous womb~ Each thrust ground his tapered point into the wall of the chamber, contorting the space and forcing it to wrap around the column of cock like very other womb Amoren had the privilege of breaking in. Yet, still, the fox didn’t stop, the magic circle continued to spin as the dragoness’ desperate vent was forced to swallow the absurd fit of his crotch-stuffing knot, her womb stretching to a tight fit along the fox’s monstrous shaft—shoving a knot now larger than the bestial fox’s hips in and out of her needy sex! “Ready to become my devoted brood bitch, doll~?” Amoren’s voice rumbled, spilling from his throat somewhere between a sultry rumble and an excited huff. Dragonia could barely manage a flutter of her eyelids before the fox’s hips decided for her by giving one last, cratering slam forward, right as his climax erupted from his loins! Only then did the buzzing circle of magic around his crotch finally stop spinning, not that anyone could see the spinning lines with the geyser of addictive fox spunk that erupted with the quaking clench of his giant, sprawling balls now rolling against the dirt with every awkwardly absurd thrust of his muscled hips! Vulpine virility launched into the dragoness’ stuffed womb by the gallon! The euphoria-inducing ropes splattering against the dragoness’ walls, quickly bloating her womb around his shaft like some lurid waterballoon! Her ebony scales rippled outwards, swelling into a giant gravid curve with every noisy clench from the fox’s spheres. Dragonia shuddered, her body spasming as the strongest orgasm of her life rippled through her body with the arrival of her Master’s seed! Every muscle within her body clenched. Her abdomen squeezed, rippling along the beastly fox’s cock, simultaneously milking the absurd tower of dick lodged within her, and shaking fertile eggs out of her ovaries by the dozens—offered up to the fox’s virile swimmers like sacrificial lambs! The unceasing tide of cream pouring into the dragoness’ womb, combined with her writhing, spasming flexes, ensured a steady torrent of cream escaped past the mighty column of crimson red fox cock. An alabaster torrent of ambrosia blasted out past his knot like a raging river, parting at the unyielding vigor of his hips to tumble down his giant, bean-bag sized nuts and bouncing off of his fur to create a budding lake of fox seed beneath them! So much cream that the growing lake soon started to flow away, creating a tumbling brook of musky virility which slowly, languidly flowed deeper into the woods—creating a, however temporary, environmental feature of virility. The sheer potency of which caused all sorts of strange plants to begin sprouting along the banks of the creek of fox seed~ Any sense of decorum Dragonia had left went out the window as every cascading torrent of cream into her sparked another climax right on the heels of the last!d Her eyes rolled into the back of her skull, her giant, fanged maw open in a screaming moan of pleasure as she felt her reproductive tract be turned into a giant, bloated sleeve for her new owner’s virility! Her wings and body squirmed against the ground, whilst her swollen belly rippled outwards and pressed against the dire fox’s abdomen further with every bloating shot belched from the vulpine weapon of masculinity—still growing despite the tumbling spring of spunk escaping her depths!. You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! You have impregnated Dragon-Queen Dragonia! Experience acquired! Level Up! An entire page of experience and Level Up notifications rung out as Amoren’s hyper-potent sperm run roughshod throughout the dragoness’ reproductive system! An entire legion of squirming seedlings teemed within her womb, plundering the large, large bushel of ovum the dragoness’ body had ushered out for his greedy virility to claim! Of course, with the kitsune’s unlocked enhancements, no sooner had his spunk buddies carved their way into the waiting eggs like a hot knife through butter—overpowering draconic genes to ensure a very foxy looking breed of dragons—than the fledgling zygotes rapidly developed! They grew, divided, and swelled in size, layering themselves with the typical steel-hard coating expected of dragon egg shells as they did so. Before Amoren and his harem’s very eyes, the swollen pool of seed seemed to be consumed to fuel the rapid gestation of his monstrous brood. The gentle curve of bloating seed behind her scales gave way for an entire flight of dragon egg lumps formed beneath her obsidian scales! At the same time, some of her once perfect, now spunk-coated and scratches scales, ebony scales started to bleach in color, creating a blemishing splotch of weight at the apex of her egg-laiden belly. Before, after a short moment, the alabaster patch took the shape of the brands which marked the bellies of all the women watching the Dragon Queen’s conquering—a vulpine head flanked by five tails, etching the fox’s ownership upon their fertility, their body, and their soul. Soon enough, Amoren found his cock all but forced out from the dragoness’ sex due to the weight of his freshly sired brood, requiring the monstrous hulk of a fox to take several, awkward steps back to drag his gigantic cock and balls out of his newest wife’s sex! The fox’s loins still spasmed and fired even as he pulled back, his knot plopping out first to turn the torrent of cream erupting from Dragonia’s sex into a cascading tsunami of white, spurting ambrosia! Then, as several feet of dragon-taming fox dick wrenched out later, the dire fox held his absurd tool—now nearly as large as his entire monstrous form—with both hands, keeping the titanic vigor lurching through the shaft pointed directly towards the dragoness... Ensuring his still ongoing, torrential climax drenched the massive beast from head to toe, painting her pretty black scales absolutely white~ As well as allowing several, haphazard spurts to fling past the feral dragon’s body and slam his other two wives, simp, and a good majority of the swollen bellied staff he had ‘hired’ on against the wall of the mansion! They fell onto their hands and feet a moment after, as the fox’s climactic climax finally tapered off... or at least, splattered in a different direction. Their heavy bellies swung between their limbs, dipped into the pool of mind-numbing musk left beneath them. Their silhouette, meanwhile, was left behind them on the wall, at least until the inches thick glaze of fox nut dripped down into the clear space to wash away their outlines. “Mmm... So what’s the thoughts on the Shapeshifting magic?” the kitsune snickered, licking his chops as he pumped out a few more strokes of his prick, his bright azure eyes turning to look at his ever-growing harem... “So... So full...” Dragonia groaned, her eyes still spiraling somewhere beneath her brow. Her features, even her entire body twitched, still riding the back log of climaxes she accrued from the world shattering orgasm she had just experienced—leaving her completely unable to adjust to the feeling of her womb filled past capacity with her mixed brood. She’d never get the time she needed to recover before another fluttering spasm of pleasure shivered forth from her loins. Whilst the kitsune’s seed ensured his mothers had a good month or two of pregnancy to look forward to, allowing their Master to appreciate their gravid forms, Dragonia’s dragon anatomy offered her no such relaxation. Mere minutes after the kitsune’s knot had pried free, all those dozens upon dozens of fox-dragons eggs were primed and ready to be laid, leaving her to look forward to a long, long laying session to go through~ Fortunately, after being stretched out ever so widely by his knot, her vent was all but primed to churn out his brood like a factory line—the first barrel-sized ovals appearing past her white-glazed nether lips with euphoric delight by the time the fox gave his statement. “Oh~! Oooooh...” the former leader of dragon kin whimpered, eyes unanchoring in her skull as her lips gushed around the russet-and-white colored egg being pushed from her depths—although no amount of feminine estrus erupting with each egg could clear away the messy fox gunk glazing every inch of her being. “I’m going to take that as a rousing applause~” the fox laughed, taking her euphoric whimpers as an answer to his question... Dire Fox Spell Mastery achieved! You can now freely assume and stay in Dire Fox form without consuming MP! Cock Growth Spell Mastery achieved! You can now freely grow your cock without consuming MP! Right before another series of System notifications appeared. “Hmmm... That was fast,” Amoren chuckled with a smirk. It seemed like he was collecting masteries and new abilities almost as fast as he could imagine them up. Then again, maybe that had something to do with his Intelligence stat being ten-times higher than the World should have allowed... Plenty of exploits were bound to show up when your Stats were out of the bounds of existence~