Kissing, hugging, licking, rubbing, sucking, fucking... There was a song in there, somewhere, and the Master had been wondering if he could work one out as he rested on his bed. He'd never been much of a poet, though he remembered, in memories that were at once ancient and new, that he had once had to dance... But he didn't dwell on those memories. They were of darker times, in another world. He looked down at his Wife, asleep on his chest. She wore one of her usual outfits: black thighhigh socks, black elbow gloves, and a black collar with "LOVE" engraved on it. The collars, he remembered, had been her idea. She always worked so hard to please him, even though he would love her regardless. He owed everything to her. Over on his right was his Girlfriend (sometimes called his Concubride, as she was the second-most important girl to him, or sometimes his Mistress, though this term was confusing and hence less popular), sleeping while hugging his right arm. She wore white thighhigh stockings with lace, light pink lace panties, a white shirt, and a black collar with "LOVE" engraved. She was his best friend, and his love for her was rivaled only by the love he had for his Wife. Sleeping on his left arm was Bondslut, who wore white overknee socks with black stripes at the top, hot pink boxers with yellow vertical stripes, a black cropped tube top with the lines "TOP BITCH" and "ALPHA FEMALE" printed in white, and a black collar with "TAKEN" engraved. She was sometimes called his Wife's mistress, because she was his Wife's best friend and they were often together when not being used by him. Finally, impaled about halfway down his cock was Trophywhore. She wore red flats, a denim miniskirt, a wide-necked sweater made up of stripes in shades of gray, and a black collar with "ACCESSORY" engraved. She was once his Wife's enemy, but the two of them had since resolved their differences with the Master's help. On his cock was her default sleeping place, generally changing when a new girl had the privilege of being broken in, as in the recent cases of Lucy, Metrina, and Azril. Around the bed, scattered about the room on the soft floor, slept several more girls. They were mostly his other friends and pets, and he loved them all. With that in mind, he came into Trophywhore, enjoying the feeling of her consequent involuntary contractions on his cock. He also gave a waking thought to his Wife, causing her to stir and awaken. She lifted her face off his chest and smiled up at him. "Good morning, my love," she whispered. "Happy Fertility Day." Take that whore off, he thought to her hungrily. I want to feel your throat. His Wife kissed his chest and turned around to comply, rubbing her soaked cunt on him as she did. She placed her arms around Trophywhore and pulled her, then pushed her off his cock, letting her fall onto Bitchtits, who happened to be sleeping on the floor there. Bitchtits promptly awoke and started eating Trophywhore out. Meanwhile the Master watched as his Wife licked his cock clean of cum and pussy juice before proceeding to suck the tip, which she had to sit up to reach. He felt her lips and tongue slowly work their way down his cock while her gloved hands stroked it gently. Soon enough he felt it enter her tight throat, then go deeper, and he felt the strong warmth of her stomach. She rested here like she usually did, knowing what he wanted. His Wife was the only one who could go so far down without his help, physical or otherwise. At this point, she had swallowed about as much of his cock as was previously in Trophywhore, leaving half of his cock still exposed. Good girl, he thought to her, as he often did. And she climaxed in response, as she often did. Thus encouraged, his Wife started working her way back and forth on his cock in a way only she knew how. He let her do her thing and shifted his arms, repositioning his hands under the girls on them and started rubbing both their crotches. His Girlfriend's panties and Bondslut's boxers were both already wet from their cunts, a consequence of being so close to him. Bondslut awoke with a moan, then, realizing what was happening, she slowly sat up and crawled over to his Wife, bobbing her head up and down. Bondslut got on the Master's chest and positioned herself under his Wife so that she could suck on her cunt. Meanwhile the Master's Girlfriend remained asleep, as she tended to sleep very deeply. One hand free, the Master reached off the bed and telekinetically lifted the nearest girl off the floor to grab her. It was Kissyclit, wearing turquoise small socks, pink panties with black spots, and a red camisole whose left strap was broken. The Master placed his thumb under her camisole, rubbing her almost-flat chest and slowly waking her. When she was awake, he placed Kissyclit on the bed near Bondslut, and Kissyclit moved to Bondslut's crotch, opening the fly of Bondslut's boxers so that she could do what she did best. His Wife suddenly lunged forward, and the Master felt his cock go deep into her, going through where her intestines used to be (but no longer, as the Master made certain modifications to all bodies after creating this world) and exiting out her cunt. Bondslut made a sound of pleased surprise as the cock suddenly pushed into her mouth, and the Master unleashed cum into her, feeling the shared pleasure of the four girls on him orgasming in unison--even his Girlfriend, who nevertheless stayed asleep. Thanks for letting me share, his Wife thought to him, inching her way toward the base of his cock even while they were both orgasming. You've just earned cocksleeve privileges, the Master thought back. You're so good to me, his Wife responded. Give Ekie some love for me. The Master moved his cock out of Bondslut's mouth and spurted the remaining few loads onto her face and chest and top. "Take her," he told Kissyclit, who pulled Bondslut off of him onto the bed then started drinking from Bondslut's overflowing mouth. The Master reached out and another girl, sleeping soundly, floated to his hand. She was called Headmistress, and she wore gray-and-purple striped thighhigh knit socks, black panties, a violet cropped top (torn at the bottom) decorated with a black broken heart icon, and a black choker. He immediately pushed Headmistress' open and lightly-drooling mouth onto his cock, quickly waking her in a vaguely-panicked state. He pushed her further onto his cock, bulging in her throat, as she made sounds of confused pain and pleasure. Oh, is that Heather? his Wife wondered, her lips now at the base of his cock. I like her. She's a good cunt. Not as good as you, the Master thought, forcefully moving Headmistress back and forth along his cock. Oh, you, his Wife replied, giving him a lick. I love you. I love you too, the Master thought, and he came into Headmistress' stomach. After he set Headmistress aside, the Master took Blowhole (wearing black tights and a black minidress) off the floor and fucked her throat. Then he filled her stomach and took Suckslave (wearing chartreuse fuzzy pajama pants with white spots and a matching unbuttoned pajama shirt) off the floor and fucked her throat as well, eventually filling her stomach too. There were 30 girls in the room, and it was his responsibility to feed them--directly or otherwise. How does it feel, fuckhole? he asked his Wife, who had all the while been his cocksleeve. I love you, she thought simply, massaging his cock with her quivering body. The Master reached out and grabbed another girl, Seedpot, who wore nothing but a dark blue long and flimsy nightgown. He tore the nightgown's front down the middle, exposing Seedpot's sizeable breasts, and roughly pushed her cunt onto his cock. Her resultant whimpering was indicative of both her pain and her desire to please him. He fucked her for a while, then he filled Seedpot with seed. Then he grabbed Pisscunt (wearing brown overknee socks, a white thigh-length sleeveless dress, and a pale blue unbuttoned blouse) and pissed in her cunt. The Master sighed contentedly and took two girls: Charity (wearing white thighhigh socks, pink panties, and a pink babydoll) and Cuntcake (wearing violet fuzzy pajama shorts and a white camisole), placing them on his chest. He let them move Pisscunt so they could clean and suck his cock while he rested for a moment. What should I do today? he asked his Wife. There's still one more angel girl, his Wife thought, stroking his balls. The Mormon one. Ah, yes, he agreed, smiling. Can't forget her. Someone's licking me, his Wife told him. Charity, the Master responded, looking down at the girls on him. That little slut, his Wife thought, vibrating on his cock. Give it to her. The Master grabbed Charity by her midsection and shoved her pussy onto his cock. Her squealing was quickly muffled by Cuntcake, who began kissing her. The Master pulled Charity down far enough that her legs got tangled with his Wife's legs, and he felt his cock in Charity's throat. He unloaded in her throat, his cum filling Charity's mouth and gushing into Cuntcake, who received it happily. After a few loads, he pulled out enough that he was in Charity's womb and finished off in there. The next three girls were Clusterslut (wearing red panties and a white long shirt imprinted with dark red text stating "Have me your way!"), Bangskank (wearing white kneehigh socks, black booty shorts, and a black cropped-top sleeveless shirt with "RAPESLUT" written in white on its back), and Attendant (wearing white thighhigh socks and a white long-sleeved dress shirt). He fucked their cunts and gave them plenty of cum to share. By now most of the girls in the room were awake, getting their breakfast from the girls he had been using. His Girlfriend was the only one still asleep, though she had managed to climax several times on his arm. Is little Chlo still sleeping? his Wife asked. As always, the Master replied. I think you should wake her up, his Wife told him. Gently, of course. Gently, the Master lifted his Girlfriend above his chest, face-down, and slowly lowered her cunt to his cock. She moaned in her sleep as they made contact and, when the Master pushed her a little further down, she climaxed again. The Master continued pushing her down slowly. His cock pushed her panties into her cunt until the fabric tore, then he moved in, stretching her pussy lips wide. His Girlfriend whimpered lightly as he pushed in further, his cock gradually claiming her cunt, then womb. He continued moving up in her body, managing not to wake her, and paused when he reached her chest. She was climaxing again, and his Wife, feeling it, was doing the same thing. I need to fuck her, the Master thought, finding himself breathing hard. Then fuck her, my love, his Wife replied. She is yours. The Master modified his grip on his Girlfriend, then pulled her off his cock some distance before forcing it back in deep. His Girlfriend made a choked sound and opened her eyes. Good morning, you little cunt, the Master thought to her. "M-Master..." his Girlfriend breathed, her hands going to the moving bulge in her midsection as she determined what was happening. "Good... morning..." You slept through breakfast in bed again, the Master explained, briefly thrusting as far as her neck. Then you tempted me with your little body. His Girlfriend closed her eyes and exhaled heavily as another orgasm overtook her, then she whispered, "I love you." I love you too. The Master continued fucking his Girlfriend like that for a while, then he got up off the bed, standing over where Bitchtits and Trophywhore were now having sex, and proceeded to fuck his Girlfriend with her on the bed. "Oh..." his Girlfriend whispered, seeing from a new angle his Wife still impaled on his cock, "It's you, Kat..." How are you? his Wife asked her. "I'm... good..." his Girlfriend replied, her eyes rolling back as she clutched the bedcovers. "Your husband... is really pounding... into me..." That's good, his Wife thought. You really deserve it, for all the work you've put into the holidays. I still have to show you my appreciation... "Nn..." his Girlfriend whimpered, as the Master had suddenly started fucking her harder. She rubbed his cock with her legs. "Master... haah... I... I need it... please, give it to me..." The Master promptly exploded inside her chest, quickly filling her up with cum and making her orgasm violently. "Master... Master..." his Girlfriend gasped. "It's so good..." You're making me jealous, his Wife thought, rubbing herself on the cock. "It feels like... the cum is enveloping my heart..." his Girlfriend said, closing her eyes. "It's wonderful." After some time, the cumflow stopped, leaving his Girlfriend bloated far beyond what would normally be her capacity. The Master reached out, making Assistant fly to his hand. She wore white knee socks and a reddish-pink silk robe patterned with swirling blue lines, and the sash was untied, revealing that she wore nothing underneath. He placed her on the bed, facing the ceiling, and she remained unmoving docilely. He pulled out of his Girlfriend and sat her overflowing cunt on Assistant's open mouth, then he grabbed his Wife, slowly pulling her off his cock as well, and dropped her on Assistant in front of his Girlfriend. His Wife rose and crawled to his Girlfriend, and they quickly embraced and kissed hungrily. The Master then thrust into his Wife's eagerly-awaiting cunt, causing her to moan lustfully into his Girlfriend's mouth as the two of them, along with Assistant, orgasmed at once. Thank you, the Master's Wife thought to him joyously as she rolled her tongue around his Girlfriend's. Oh, honey, I love you so much! The Master's only response was to fuck her harder and deeper, his cock inside his Wife forcing her midsection to push against his Girlfriend's inflated belly, squeezing the cum inside her into Assistant's mouth. After fucking his Wife like that for some time, he redirected his thrusts along her body, going up her stomach and further each time, quickly reaching her throat. My love, his Wife thought. Let us both have you again. Slowly, the Master pushed his cock up his Wife's throat and into her mouth, letting her run her tongue along its tip before he pushed out her lips and into his the mouth of his Girlfriend, who immediately started suckling it. He then paused, enjoying the feeling of the two girls moaning and sucking on his cock from both sides as they pushed their lips together. It soon became an effort not to cum, so he pushed into the middle of his Girlfriend's throat and unloaded, causing her and his Wife to quiver in ecstasy. He kept cumming, again filling up his Girlfriend like before and slowly pulling back so that he filled her mouth too. Then he pulled his Wife away from and his cock out of his Girlfriend, literally covering his Girlfriend with countless bursts of cum as she fell backward and while his cocksleeve Wife licked all around the tip of his cock. Eventually, his Girlfriend was barely recognizable and Assistant was buried by the cum. The Master then pushed his Wife's face into the cum puddle and pulled his cock almost out of her before ramming it back in. He proceeded to fuck his Wife savagely, and she moaned loudly with every thrust as she reached a long-lived orgasm. Oh, yes, my love, she thought to him almost deliriously. I love it... I love it when you use me... I'm so happy... The Master slowed his thrusts after a while, savoring his Wife's cunt, which was the one he felt most at home in (not to say he didn't feel at home in any other cunt). But then his Wife started begging him for his baby formula with her thoughts, and he almost had no choice but to release into her womb, filling her the same way he did his Girlfriend. He knew that his Wife was pregnant again, as she seemed to really love the idea of personally providing him with more girls to use. The Master pulled out of his Wife, dripping all over her, and picked up another girl--Minicunt, wearing her dark brown socks, robe, and head scarf. Before she could even say anything, the Master forced his cock into Minicunt's mouth, causing her to whimper as her lips and then throat were stretched to the cock's proportions. He kept going, invading her deeply and eventually pushing out Minicunt's little cunt as she went limp. He pushed further, such that his cock stretched and then tore open her robe. I've got something for you, the Master thought to his Wife, who had been lazily lying there. She lifted her face from the cum puddle and turned to face him, wiping the cum from her face and licking it from her hands before opening her mouth expectantly. The Master put his cock directly in his Wife's face, prompting her to stroke it and kiss it adoringly while he moved Minicunt up and down along his cock. "Give it to me," his Wife whispered lasciviously. "I promise I'll share..." It wasn't long before the Master spurt cum all over his Wife's face and in her mouth, which she received with lustful moans. He kept cumming, covering her more than she was already, and soon she fell backward beside his Girlfriend and Assistant as the waves of cum washed over her. Then when he was done, still holding Minicunt's body, he let loose a steady stream of piss onto the three girls, who all opened their mouths to receive what they could. I belong to you, his Wife thought as she gulped down his urine. I love you. Afterward, the Master left the girls to their own devices and exited his room, moving Minicunt to the end of his cock so that the tip was in her stomach. Many of the girls had already left his room, going about their daily business. He traveled down some corridors until he reached the kitchen, where several staff members were carrying around cumdumps (filled on previous days) for the upcoming lunch hour. Among them he found Fuckmeat and Nookiegal, who had both been in his room earlier and were in charge of food distribution. Fuckmeat wore black kneehigh high-heeled boots, translucent black tights, a blue-and-green patterned minidress, an open dark blue jacket, a gray scarf, and a black collar with "RECEPTACLE" engraved. Nookiegal, on the other hand, only wore brown-and-white tennis shoes, kneehigh white socks, and an oversized and wide-necked dark brown sweater. The Master watched Fuckmeat and Nookiegal grinding against each other and talking about something, moving Minicunt up and down his cock until he squirted into her. When he was done with her, he tossed her onto a nearby table covered with cumdumps, bloated and asleep. Then he moved over to the two girls, pulled Nookiegal's head back by her hair, and forced his cock down her throat. "Oh, Master," Fuckmeat said, looking up at him while she continued to hug and grind against Nookiegal. "We were talking." The Master stroked Fuckmeat's hair lovingly, and she smiled at him. Then she leaned forward and started licking his cock while he fucked Nookiegal's throat. "What were you talking about?" the Master asked softly. "Oh, you know, just about it's Fertility Day," Fuckmeat replied after lifting her head. "We were both thinking about having kids." "In that case..." the Master said. He pulled his cock out of Nookiegal, leaving her to gasp for breath, then suddenly pushed her against Fuckmeat, causing them to fall onto the floor. Then he violently violated Nookiegal's pussy with his cock, causing her to cry out before Fuckmeat started kissing her. The Master went deep enough into Nookiegal that his cock bulged in her neck, but when it was time he moved to her uterus to release the sperm. He filled her up quickly, as she was fairly small, and lifted her off Fuckmeat. He turned her around so that her dazed face faced him before pulling out and setting her on the floor so that he could finish off all over her face and then the rest of her body. Immediately he picked up Fuckmeat and forced her on his cock, tearing through the crotch of her tights and penetrating her cunt. "Unngh, Master..." Fuckmeat moaned, rolling her eyes back as her stomach bulged from his cock. "Fuck... me..." The Master slowly moved her up and down as he left the kitchen to arrive in the dining area. He walked over to a nearby table, where the triplets Dominique, Hasma, and Kyrie were sitting and talking. They all wore the same high-heeled cowgirl boots and had matching clothes. Dominique wore low-rise bikini jeans and a black cropped top (torn at the bottom to reveal bottom cleavage). Hasma wore black tights, denim short shorts ripped around the legs, and a black wide-necked sweater. Kyrie wore black thighhigh socks, a denim miniskirt, and a black open jacket. Their conversation was interrupted when the Master dropped the moaning Fuckmeat onto the table, still impaled on his cock, between Dominique and Hasma. "Good morning, Master," the triplets said in near-unison. The Master picked up Kyrie, causing her to squeal, then pulled out of Fuckmeat and pushed Kyrie's mouth onto his cock, stretching out her mouth and throat. Dominique and Hasma tended to Fuckmeat, kissing her mouth or licking her ravaged pussy. Still stimulated from fucking Fuckmeat, it didn't take the Master long to cum into Kyrie, filling up her stomach. Then he sat her back in her chair, where she leaned her head back and cum overflowed from her mouth all over her face and hair. Next he picked up Dominique fucked her throat too, eventually filling her stomach with cum before setting her on her chair. Finally he picked up Hasma and did the same thing to her. When he was done, he picked up Fuckmeat and pushed her back on his cock like before, leaving the triplets bloated and cum-faced. He walked on and stopped by another table, at which four girls were seated. Together on one side sat Sandy and Lija, while on the other sat Powlana and Autonoe. Sandy wore red flats, white-and-green thighhigh socks, green denim short shorts, a pale green very tight blouse (as evidenced by the straining buttons and Sandy's nipples showing prominently), and white gloves. Lija wore black tennis shoes, white kneehigh socks, low-rise jeans (the lower legs underneath the socks), and a blue cropped top sweater. Powlana wore thighhigh high-heeled boots, a miniskirt, a cropped top jacket (unzipped), and fingerless gloves all in black leather. Autonoe wore white high-heeled shoes, a red tightly-clinging mini dress, and white elbow gloves Additionally, each of the four girls wore a silver ring inset with a moonstone on her right hand and a white lace garter around her neck. They were optional decorations which indicated their married status. The Master dropped Fuckmeat onto the table, pulled out of her, and pushed his cock down Autonoe's throat. "Hello, Master," Powlana said, looking up at him with a smile. "Happy Fertility Day," Sandy added. The Master pet Sandy on the head, but didn't say anything, continuing to fuck Autonoe's throat. Sandy and Lija went on talking about something while Powlana rubbed Autonoe's bulging neck. "Do you recognize our outfits, Master?" Powlana asked. "It's what we were wearing when we first shared your cock." The Master started cumming down Autonoe's throat, and he felt her trying to swallow. "I'm really glad you converted me, Master," Powlana continued, leaning against Autonoe. "Every day I feel happy, now. Especially since the wedding." The Master slowly pulled out of Autonoe, letting her taste the last few spurts. At the same time, he reached over and picked up Powlana. "So, I just wanted to say... thank you, Ma-aaah!" Powlana suddenly cried out as the Master skewered her cunt with his cock. Powlana proceeded to shriek and moan as the Master fucked her. Sandy and Lija, who had been watching covertly, began to openly stare. Then, their arousal mounting, they started kissing each other. When the Master unloaded into Powlana, the couple broke their kiss to gasp at each other as they both orgasmed. The Master set Powlana astride Autonoe, who was still sitting dazedly in her chair, and moved over to the other couple. Standing over Sandy, he yanked Lija's head back and forced his cock into her mouth. "You're so good to us, Master," Sandy said, reaching her hands up to rub the cock as it fucked her wife's throat. Then she reached up to hug the cock and rub her face and upper body against it. The cock rubbing against Sandy's bosom quickly broke the buttons of her blouse, causing it to snap open so that the cock rubbed directly against her breasts. She consequently started moaning and licking the cock, and the Master came into Lija's stomach. The Master then pulled out of Lija, letting a final spurt cover her face, and picked up Sandy. He took her by both legs, extending them in opposite directions, and tore through her shorts and into her cunt with his cock. Sandy started gasping and huffing as the Master ravaged her pussy, finally crying out happily when he exploded into her. Afterward, he set Sandy atop Lija the same way he did with the other couple, then he picked up Fuckmeat and put her back on his cock. In a corner of the room, someone was singing. "Up and down the Master's cock, In and out the pussy, That's the way that you get fucked... Pop!--goes the cherry!" The Master glanced over to see Debbie, heavily made-up and blue-lipped. She wore shoes (the left one green, the right one red) whose tips curled to a point, thighhigh socks (the left one a motley of red and yellow diamonds, the right one of green and violet), a fluffy miniskirt colored in pink and black triangles, a cropped-top turtleneck sweater (colored violet on the left half and yellow on the right half) whose left sleeve was missing, a white right glove, a black left elbow glove, and a jester hat with two points that ended in bells (the right half red, the left half green). The Master walked on until he reached a table with only one girl sitting at it. It was Lucy, wearing red high-heeled shoes, red-and-white-striped latex thighhigh socks, a red microskirt, a white tight tube top (torn from the nipples down, and with "ASKING FOR IT" written in red), red-and-white-striped latex elbow gloves, and a black collar with "BITCH" engraved. "Hey, Master," Lucy said, giving him a playful smirk. She was one of the two "new girls" who had a permanent station in his bedroom. "Hold this for me," the Master told her, taking Fuckmeat off his cock and setting her on the table. Lucy laughed lightly and lowered her lips to Fuckmeat's pussy as the Master walked off. He approached Debbie's corner, pausing when he came across Headmistress, recently recovered and cleaned up after her breakfast. She was wearing the same clothes she slept in, with the addition of black tennis shoes, purple unbuttoned short shorts, a gray open jacket with oversized sleeves, and glasses. "Oh," she mumbled, looking at the Master's cock in front of her. "Master. It's... good to see you again." The Master said nothing, and Headmistress took a breath and went to her knees. The Master pressed his cock to her face, and she dutifully suckled it. He rubbed her head affectionately before grabbing her short hair and ramming his cock down her throat. Then he lifted her with his cock and continued walking, using her to masturbate as he approached Debbie. Debbie had just finished singing. She eyed him and smiled at his approach, but didn't acknowledge him. "Enough of those silly nursery rhymes!" she declared. "How about a real song? This one's by the Gomorrah Dolls!" The Master unleashed his torrent of cum into Headmistress, feeding her for a second time that day. "Cum-operated whore! She is just a toy In the local store, But he turns her on And she shakes and moans, Then she asks for more I wish that I were That Cum-operated whore!" The Master pulled out of Headmistress then grabbed Debbie, interrupting her, and forced her cunt onto his cock. Debbie, grateful for the attention, moaned happily as the cock pushed up inside her. The Master kept going, thrusting out of Debbie's mouth, and Debbie sucked it backwards enthusiastically, lifting her hands to stroke it as it emerged. The Master turned and started walking back in the direction of Lucy's table. Along the way he stopped at a table, where Raziah and Galiza had just taken seats. Raziah wore sparkling black high-heeled shoes, white-and-black striped thighhigh socks, a black frilly showgirl-style skirt (crotch-length in the front and otherwise ankle-length and layered all around), a black cropped tube top, black detached sleeves, and a black choker. Galiza wore red thighhigh boots over slightly longer thighhigh pink stockings held up by suspender clips attached to a pink thing, white triangular pasties, a red cropped top jacket (unzipped), and a red bow in her hair. "Hi, Master," Galiza said. "It's nice to see you," Raziah added. The Master suddenly picked up Galiza and set her faceup on the table, spread her legs, and pushed the head of his cock into her cunt. Consequently, the straps of Galiza's thong broke as it was forced into her cunt by the cock, and her unsuspended stockings fell into her boots. He didn't move any further, letting the moaning Galiza's squirming and Debbie's squeezing and stroking do the work. Raziah leaned over to kiss Galiza for a moment, then she looked up at the Master while rubbing the area where his cock met Galiza's cunt. "Master, I had a question," she told him. The Master reached down to stroke Raziah's cheek, causing her to smile. "That was actually why I wanted to come here," Raziah continued. The Master thrust forward, forcing Debbie's mouth up against Galiza's cunt as he dumped cum into Galiza's womb. "Me and Galiza were thinking about... you know, getting married," Raziah said. "Would you... would you allow that?" The Master pulled out of Galiza, finishing off on her face and upper body. There was blue lipstock around her pussy. Then he turned to Raziah. "Yes," he said softly. "Oh, Master!" Raziah cried joyously, jumping up to hug his cock and getting cum all over her. "Thank you!" Then she moved down and kissed the tip of his cock, slowly widening her mouth to suckle it. The Master let her suck and Debbie continue doing what she had been doing. Eventually, he pushed further into Raziah's mouth, forcing her tongue down, and let his cum fill her mouth and throat. Then he pulled out and let the rest cover her face and hair. He walked on, pausing by a table where Blowhole was sitting by herself, wearing the same clothes as in the morning in addition to black-and-white tennis shoes, black gloves, and a black bow in her hair. He pulled out of Debbie a little and fucked her properly for a while, cumming into her and filling her up before taking her off and setting her on the table, "Hi Master..." Blowhole mumbled, looking down at Debbie. Then she looked up at him, her expression irate and embarrassed. "I... I didn't appreciate you... raping my throat this morning. Y-you could've just asked me to... I would've done it... n-not that I like it, or anything, b-but because I... have to..." The Master picked her up, prompting her to squirm ineffectually. "Master, I... I don't want to now," she protested as he sat her on the tip of his cock. "You never... listen to me..." The Master pushed Blowhole down, ripping through her tights and entering her cunt. She whimpered and colored in response. "You... ripped my tights, stupid..." Blowhole murmured as the Master started fucking her slowly. "Hh... You always... nn... ruin my... my... clothes..." The Master fucked her harder, rendering her protestations unintelligible, and soon he was filling her belly with cum. Then he pulled out and sprayed the rest all over her. When he was done, he used her long hair to wipe his cock. Eventually, he returned to Lucy's table. Lucy was atop the table, now, kissing and having sex with Fuckmeat. Lucy looked up as the Master approached, and the Master forced his cock into Fuckmeat's mouth to pee down her throat. "I sure missed you," Lucy said, stroking his cock. "Enjoy your little stroll?" "Why were you here all alone?" the Master asked her. "Oh," Lucy replied, looking down at his cock. "I dunno. I guess I felt like looking around without the witches for a while..." The Master pulled out of Fuckmeat and picked up Lucy to put his cock into her cunt. "Mmm... fuck..." Lucy moaned, rubbing the bulge in her belly. "You sure know how to please a girl, Master." The Master left the dining area, entering the corridor that joined it to the foyer. On the bed in the alcove, there were two girls kissing: Pixieslut and Bootbabe. Pixieslut wore holey thighhigh stockings--a blue one and a pink one, yellow-green lace panties, a bright violet hip-length frilly minidress, and silver bracelets. Bootbabe wore black leather thighhigh high-heeled boots, black short shorts, a black leather jacket (unzipped), and black gloves. The Master started fucking Lucy, watching them. "You going to... rain on their parade?" Lucy huffed. In answer, the Master thrust his cock through Lucy and out her mouth. He used her in that way, moving closer to the kissing girls, and ejaculated all over them. They moaned and thanked him as he moved on, returning Lucy to her prior position on his cock so she could talk. "I'm still... so amazed that you can do that," Lucy breathed, rubbing her cheek. The Master was in the foyer now, where several girls were walking around or enjoying each other. He walked to a room and went in. This was where Memitu resided. She was currently on the bed, scissoring another girl--Azril, who was the other "new girl" in his bedroom. Memitu wore kneehigh high-heeled boots, ripped-up tights (with the crotch area torn off, making them look like thighhigh socks), a long and flowy dress (with the front completely ripped open), cuffs, a collar, and a hair ribbon. Except for her black boots and collar, everything else she wore was a dark green. Azril wore black kneehigh boots with long untied shoelaces, black fishnet tights with some holes and ripped apart at the crotch, a purple-and-black pleated miniskirt, a black cropped tube top, black fishnet fingerless elbow gloves, and a black collar. Memitu looked up, her expression blank despite her flushed cheeks. "Hello Master," Memitu stated. "M-Master..." Azril whispered. "Play with her," the Master said, taking Lucy off his cock and dropping her on the bed next to Azril. He lifted up Memitu and plunged his cock into her cunt, causing her to exhale heavily, while Lucy took Memitu's former place in grinding against Azril. "Is the new girl here?" the Master asked quietly, moving Memitu up and down. "Yes, Master," Memitu breathed. "She was brought through here by Michelle." "Good," the Master replied, and he started using Memitu more forcefully. Memitu never cried out from the pain or pleasure, though her orgasm was apparent when he started filling her up with semen. Then he pulled out and set her on the bed, spurting a few more times on her body and face. "Thank you, Master," Memitu said when he was done. He turned his attention to Lucy and Azril, who were sitting up, entangled and kissing. Lucy's top was lifted up and Azril's top was pulled down, so that their tits could rub against each other. The Master moved his hand between the girls and forced Azril down onto the bed, then he rammed his cock down her throat. "I like the way you treat your little lovedolls," Lucy said, laughing. She knelt down atop Azril and began to rub and suck her bulging neck while the Master pounded her throat. Before long the Master was cumming, and he filled up Azril completely before pulling out and putting Lucy's cunt back on his cock. He left the room through the door to the inner halls and walked down the long corridor of doors. "So I've been wondering," Lucy said, leaning back and seeing everything upside-down. "Is this Heaven? I don't mean metaphorically, I mean did you actually take over the place?" "Yes. In a way," the Master said. "There was no 'takeover', though." "What, no God?" Lucy asked. "Goddess," the Master said. "Goddess," Lucy repeated. "Damn, you get around, don't you?" The Master didn't reply. He stopped by a door, opened it, and went in. "Whoa," Lucy said. There were several girls standing, all wearing clerical habits consisting of black stockings, black robes, black veils, rosaries, and various pieces of white fabric throughout. On a large bed was one more of the girls--Virginia, lying down and moaning with the bottom of her robe lifted up to reveal her pussy, which was being sucked on by Mother Lily. Mother Lily wore a specialized kind of habit, its material blacker and shinier, and the robe stopped at her thighs to reveal the entirety of her black thighhigh stockings and black high-heeled boots. Her rosary also sported a small downward-pointing triangle made of metal. As the Master stepped in, the girls standing started whispering. Mother Lily lifted her head and turned around, smiling. "My Lord," she greeted him, sliding over to the edge of the bed. "And... who is this morsel?" "Lucy," Lucy introduced herself, seeing Mother Lily's dangling legs upside-down. "I didn't know you had nuns, here." "Lucy," Mother Lily repeated, her eyes widening. "Might you be the demon queen the Lord subjugated?" "Yeah, I guess," Lucy said. "I am glad you seen the light," Mother Lily said. "The Lord is truly loving." "Truly," Lucy agreed, staring at Mother Lily's wet pussy. The Master stepped forward, bringing Lucy's upside-down mouth to Mother Lily's cunt. Mother Lily moaned with pleasure as Lucy started to suck. The Master started to fuck Lucy against Mother Lily, thrusting deeper and deeper until his cock emerged from Lucy's mouth and pushed against Mother Lily. "Oh, my Lord!" Mother Lily suddenly gasped. "Please... enter me..." The Master did so, and Mother Lily moaned in ecstasy as his cockhead bulged in her cunt. "Lord, I feel you within me," Mother Lily breathed as the Master fucked her and Lucy at once. "I pray that you are pleased by my body and soul, which I give to you willingly." Soon the Master was cumming, and Mother Lily gasped. "Oh, yes, my Lord," Mother Lily whispered, closing her eyes as her belly expanded. "Thank you for filling me with your light..." The Master pulled out of Mother Lily, then pulled Lucy off his cock and let her play with Mother Lily. He moved around the bed, where Virginia seemed to have fallen asleep, and grabbed one of her legs. He pulled her to him and then pushed his cock into her cunt. Virginia moaned loudly and slowly opened her eyes as the cock moved into her body. "M-my Lord," Virginia whispered, realizing what was happening. The Master moved a hand to her face to touch her soft lips, and she hugged his hand and sucked on his thumb, whimpering as he fucked her. When the Master came inside her, Virginia let out a thin shriek as a particularly powerful orgasm seized her. After her belly had bloated a little, the Master pulled out and put his cock in her face, cumming in her mouth and on her face. "Thank you, my Lord," Virginia said when he was done. "I love you." The Master looked around at the standing girls, most of them were touching themselves desperately. He told them to all stand near each other, then he pissed on them, bringing them all to orgasm. Afterward, he dragged Lucy off of Mother Lily and put her back on his cock, and left. "What's it like, in Hell?" the Master asked, walking down the corridor again. "Mm... cold," Lucy replied. "At least, where I was. It depended on where you were. I'm just glad I'm here, now." "That's good," the Master murmured, pausing before another door, which he opened. This was like the previous room, containing just a bed, only now there was only one girl in it. She was Christine, and she only wore a white long and loose robe with the bottom half torn down the middle. "Master..." Christine whispered, raising her head off the bed. "Are you here to ravish me?" "Yes," the Master replied. "Please hurry," Christine said. "Lucy," the Master said. "This is Christine. I'm giving her to you." "What a nice Fertility Day present," Lucy replied as the Master lifted her off his cock and dropped her atop Christine. They kissed, then, and the Master shoved his cock into Christine's cunt. Christine moaned loudly into Lucy's mouth as the Master fucked her senseless. After many thrusts, he came into Christine, filling her beyond capacity. "Turn around," he told Lucy. She complied, sitting her pussy on Christine's mouth. The Master grabbed her head and put his cock in her mouth, proceeding to roughly fuck her throat. Then he filled her up. "I'm going to ask you about something later," the Master told her, stroking her hair while she stared at nothing with her blank eyes. "Thank you, for giving me the idea." He pulled out and splattered on her face a little more, then turned and left the room. The Master went into one more room. The bed in this room was occupied by the girl Memitu had mentioned. She was young and dressed unusually, wearing bracelets around her ankles, a gray cropped top sweater as if it were leggings, a red-and-black-patterned pleated skirt around her neck, and long white leg warmers on her arms. "Hello," the Master said, closing the door behind him. "What's your name?" "Morona," the girl replied, staring at him. "Where am I?" "My house," the Master replied, moving to the edge of the bed. "Why are you naked?" Morona asked. "Because," the Master said, getting onto the bed. "I'm going to rape you." "Is that good?" Morona asked. "Yes," the Master said, and he put his cock into Morona's sweater's neck hole. Morona looked down at the sweater. "Is that what that hole is for?" she asked. "Yes," the Master repeated, and he pushed further. Some time later, the door opened, letting Morona's screams echo out into the hallway. "Master!" a young girl shouted. She moved to the side of the bed, and the Master saw that it was Rapebait, the youngest girl that called him Master. She was wearing light green flats, white kneehigh socks, a light pink frilly miniskirt, and a yellow camisole with a red heart icon taking up its center. "I've been looking all over for you," she declared, pouting. "It's Fertility Day, and you still haven't used me!" The Master reached over and petted her, causing her to soften and smile. "Who's this?" Rapebait asked after a while, looking at Morona, who was still screaming as the Master abused her cunt. "She's really loud." "Morona," the Master replied. "She's new." "The new ones always scream," Rapebait muttered. "She sure is dressed funny." "Do you want to sit on her?" the Master asked. "Oh, okay," Rapebait said, climbing onto the bed, then onto Morona's face. Morona's screaming became muffled, and Rapebait giggled. "It tickles," she said, looking down and lifting the skirt to reveal Morona's budding breasts. "Her boobs are bigger than mine. You're getting her... her sweater all bloody." The Master came in her, finally, filling her belly. "Mm, I want some of that," Rapebait said. "Is it my turn yet?" "Not yet," the Master said. "Get off her for a minute." Rapebait obeyed, and the Master flipped Morona over so that she lay on her bloated stomach. She'd stopped screaming and had resorted to simply crying. Then the Master lifted her head and pushed his cock into her mouth. Rapebait came over and sat on Morona's back while the Master raped her throat. "Do you want to keep her company?" the Master asked. "Okay!" Rapebait said. "But only if you fuck me today." "I will," the Master promised. Rapebait grinned and started stroking Morona, murmuring happy things to her. Eventually, the Master deposited his loads down Morona's throat. When he was done, he wiped his cock on Morona's face and hair, then picked up Rapebait and inserted into her cunt. Rapebait moaned and shrieked joyfully as the Master fucked her over Morona, and she screamed with orgasm when the Master finally exploded into her. Afterward, he dropped Rapebait on Morona and pissed on both of them before leaving. The Master then made his way back to his room, along the way fucking Intern (wearing beige sandals, green-and-white-patterned short shorts, and a white shirt), Riplass (wearing black flats, black kneehigh socks, a pink frilly miniskirt, a light pink camisole, and a red unbuttoned sweater), Handmaid (wearing red flats, a white frilly miniskirt, and a violet shirt), Spunkslut (wearing red-and-green tennis shoes, pink-and-white striped thighhigh socks, a light green pleated microskirt, a white short cropped top shirt with "FUCKHOLE" written in red on it, and several red bracelets), Dreamwhore (wearing black boots, a dark red long and pleated skirt, a white sweater, and a white headscarf), and Cumpet (wearing yellow ankle socks, khaki short shorts, and a blue oversized sweater). When he arrived at the hallway leading to his room, he found Secretary kissing Servitrix against a wall. Secretary wore red high-heeled shoes, translucent black thighhigh stockings, a white long-sleeved dress shirt, red gloves, and glasses. Servitrix wore black high-heeled platform boots, white-to-black gradient tights, a black pleated miniskirt, a black cropped tube top with "It's a bitch eat bitch world" written in white, black detached sleeves, a black collar, and glasses. The Master pulled Secretary away and forced his cock into her, fucking her brutally while Servitrix watched and touched herself. Then he filled Secretary with his cum and grabbed Servitrix, ripping through her tights to fuck her too. Once he was done bursting into Servitrix, he went into his room and found his Wife and his Girlfriend on the bed, being intimate. His Wife was wearing what looked like the same outfit she had been wearing earlier, although it was likely a different and cleaner one, while his Girlfriend had changed into translucent white thighhigh socks, a dark blue pleated miniskirt, and a light pink sweater. The room was completely clean, even though he had made a severe mess this morning. His bed was spotless, aside from the pool of pussy juice accumulating under the two girls. Mind if I join you? he asked them. We were hoping you would, his Wife replied. The three of them fucked for hours. At some point, the Master mentioned the idea Lucy made him think of. His Wife was overjoyed, while his Girlfriend laughed at the absurdity of it. Afterward he stopped time for all but the three of them, and he went around the city with them, giving several girls a Fertility Day surprise.