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“F-Foul Tarnished, how dare you act as if I am just some voluptuous cow for you to squeeze and molest at your leisure?!” The proud voice of Marika rang out in what was once her bedchambers, the tall figure that was the former embodiment of the Elden Ring and the former queen of The Lands Between standing firm. Though, one would find that even though she was standing, her current action would not suggest her as anything close to a Goddess as she tended to the new Elden Lord. For you see, the new Elden Lord, the fierce warrior that had bested Godfrey, bested Radgon, bested even the Elden Beast itself needed to sate her hunger. A hunger that grew even greater since she had taken her new wives for her own.
The supple warmth and flesh that Malenia had provided was one that The Tarnished could find many pleasures in. To have the fearsome warrior, the goddess of a being beyond the stars, the very essence of rot and decay, squeal and moan as they bred new life into her with every slam of her hips and took her womb for her own personal brood factory! It was almost entertaining to watch the woman attempt to keep up the appearance of a fierce warrior when The Tarnished had seen her face molded into a sloppy open mouthed scream of ecstasy as she took her anal virginity. The Tarnished had to make sure that her body was purified with a Cleansing Flame, one that Ranni would happily apply to her.
The much, much, much smaller doll-made woman had taken to being as much a wife as she had taken to being a concubine. Sure, she would actually force The Tarnished to study, somehow making a point that The Tarnished needed to be taught magic, so that she might improve her reign over the lands forevermore. Of course, she would also make the reward for such times that The Tarnished would “have a private discussion with her most learned tutor.” In other words, they would act out Ranni’s filthy fantasy of a professor forcing her into punishment for the blemish of not being able to live up to Raya Lucaria standards. The type of punishment for something like that, in Ranni's mind? To be made as a tied up fuckdoll underneath the desk and having meetings with the other leaders while using Ranni's cunt to massage hot and pussy bursting nuts out of her raging fucktanks!
A position that would be mostly impossible….unless you were a straight up living sex-doll proportion bimbo slut! As such, Ranni could be a good mousey nosed book-slut that understood that bad students were nothing more than living fapbait for their teachers! Punishment by becoming a living sex hole was a permissible and downright expected outcome and should not be questioned! Especially when her blue locks and mouth would have the residue of days of backed up fuck sludge in her.
However, even then, The Tarnished was not satisfied with such a large achievement, taking two demigods and turning them into her obedient living sex toys! Having the Lands Between as her own personal playground and having some of its most powerful people on literal hand and knee for them was not the height of her ambition. No, that lied elsewhere, at the very top. For you see, when you’ve conquered two women such as Malenia and Ranni, what other course of action could such an utter degenerate women fucking bull such as The Tarnished do….expect claim the wombs that gave birth to them?
“Oh, this is such a fun game, Marika! Radgaon made me play it as well, it’s how we made Ranni and Radhan!” That bubbly and melodious voice was the sound of the Queen of Raya Lurica, Rennala, as she assisted Marika in the degrading task that they had been summoned for. Considering that The Tarnished had defeated a version of Rennala that was made by her daughter to resemble her at her peak, and that bested the Literal spirit inside of Marika, it went without much saying that they didn’t have much sway in the way of rejecting her advances. The two demigod women stood on bare feet, supple bodies nude and glistening with oil that had been demanded of The Tarnished, their hands lathering it on the massive, bloated cumtanks that were The Tarnished balls! “Oooo~, they’re so firm and full! They must have jelly inside of them for us to eat, Marika!”
It is some pity that Rennala’s mind had gone, more of an airhead than the wise Queen of the Full Moon that she had once been. Gone were wise speeches and intricate spells that could lay low the masses of demons and devils that plagued the lands between, here now were bubbly squeals and empty-headed comments that made her sound like an utter bimbo! It was just as well ,as her body was more appropriate for her new personality than her old! Her crown was no longer on her head, allowing for the deep ink black of her hair to cascade and make her look almost ethereal. However, her body was much, much too tangible and much too lewd to be anything of the higher planes.
Her robes did a masterful job of hiding so much, for her body was something that was sculpted to be the bewitching frustration of many students at Raya Lurcia! Her chest, large and full, enough that The Tarnished currently had her head deep between them, tongue running through the cavern of her titty valley, was as pale as her face. The thick almost red color of her areolas, with hardening nipples, stood out all the more for that fact. Thick and maternal, the evidence of having to nurse three children was on display as she swung them from side to side a bit as The Tarnished lapped at her breasts, a giggle befitting a stumpert schoolgirl coming from her lips.
“Hehhee, look Marika, look~! They like my boobies. Tarnished, I don’t think I’m making any more milk, so don’t expect to be able to get big and strong from milking mummy like this!” The only response that she got was The Tarnished hand sinking deeper into the meat of her waist, pulling her close as her fingers sunk into the flesh. “Oh, naughty, naughty, Tarnished~!” Even with her mind less than empty, her body was responding to such treatment. Thick pale thighs shuffled together, a neat yet full bush of black hair between them as she rubbed her thighs together, wet rivers trailing her legs. The curve of the streams of her slutjuices made the length and firmness of her leg all the more noted. The type of leg that seemed like it could crush heads that would be in between them, all holding up a pristine ass, one that The Tarnished was mercless in molesting, hand pinching and smacking every inch that they could handle.
“D-Disgraceful Barabain. You might’ve won the Elden Throne, but that does not make us whores that you may order and defile at your pleasure! We are queens, Gods, and you will mmmmmmmmm~~!” The sound of Marika’s protest quickly died as The Tarnished attention was drawn to her, teeth going for a nibble and a pinch of hard force on her free pink nipple, a sound that would make the comfort women of the brothels of Leyndell cover their mouths in utter scandalous horror! It is understandable that The Tarnished would find Marika’s tits so appealing, even if they were mauling them with her face, tongue slurping and twisting and dancing over the pink nub, Marika’s hand on the leathery sack that housed the melon sized cumfactories that The Tarnished was carrying rubbing with quicken precision.
Marika’s breasts were the thing of legend, the clothing that she had decided would be her formal wear at most times doing nothing to even attempt to hide the heft of the things. Even Godfrey had to use actual strength to fully hold them, filling her hands. So The Tarnished was almost in a sea of milky white flesh, warmth and a heartbeat the only thing they could hear. If Rennala was built to be a momentum to motherhood, Marika was built to be a momentum to fertility and all that came with such a claim! Her stomach was taut and flat, the very picture of beauty and sinful perfection. Her legs and thighs matched Rennala, though while Rennala’s were thick all the way, Marika’s was toned and thick mostly around the thighs, the hips that had birthed demigods and Empyreans alike exploding from her! It was thank to that blessing that her greatest feature was in the The Tarnished hand and what Marika was currently trying not to blush up a storm about: her ass.
No, it would be more appropriate to say her absolutely, massive, pants stretching, cock baiting, seat destroying, wobble-waggon of an ass! Like two hills sculpted to be perfect and firm, it was large enough that The Tarnished hand could only firmly grab half of one cheek, the large conqueror of the Elden Ring enjoying the jiggle that it gave when they attempted to do so. All for the new Elden Lord, whose interest in women began and end at the clapableness of their backsides and how much thrusting power she would need to make the beds beneath them quake and break! Even now, her balls were beginning to slide and jiggle with the batch of virile that was destined to enter the two demi-sluts that she had now claimed!
Even as Marika attempted to put on a facade of command and respect, her hands knead and pushed against The Tarnished ball sack like she was attempting to plea for a personal load of her own! Her hands, delicate and with an even grace, slid and massaged them, the eager pumping and tracing its own type of worship. Marika had laid with Godfrey, a man that had the honor to be so renowned and wild, that he needed a Lion to keep him calm and even he would balk at the size of the damn things! Marika’sa hand could barely hold one, able to guide her fingers around the things, and Rennala was no help at all, almost playing with the one that she had be given, more interested in the way that the skin would feel warm in her hands or how much nut there was for her.
“Oh, oh, it’s like it’s filled with sloughy pudding for us to eat, Marika~!” That bimbo squeal that was Rennala’s voice came as she craned her body as the constant attack of The Tarnished tongue on her breast. “Mummy already told you, there’s no milk coming from there, my sweetings have already had all of it for themselves! Oh, you’re such a bad, bad Tarnished! Mummy will have to make sure you don’t go around sucking other boobies for milk! Don’t worry, sweeting~ ♥️ 💕! Mummy has just the thing and Marika is going to help me with it!”
“D-Damn you, Rennala, can’t you keep that damn mouth of yours shut?” Marika sounded much meeker and less imposing when caught off-guard and especially so when the dark eyes of The Tarnished fell upon her. She could lie, and then remember that even she wasn’t crazy enough to challenge Godfrey’s. Swallowing what remained of her pride, she put on the best sultry and whorish smile she could, looking down at The Tarnished. “W-Well, we are going to be y-your concubines alongside our daughters.” Lowering herself to a status that was little more than a sex slave and personal hand-maiden felt like a horrific fate, even if her womb was tingling at the idea of what the genes of one could defeat the demigods and she could create. “So we need to show that we are…proper for our task.”
Four supple hands led The Tarnished to the bed that was now on reinforced steel, not too different from the steel and metal that lined many an armament that was necessary for Knights, such as the ones of the Golden Order. After the recent endeavors of its’ new Elden Lord, beds had an uptick in the necessity to be wholly reinforced. So it was that The Tarnished sat on the bed, allowing her mass pillar to fly high and greet Marika and Rennala, both sets of eyes on it. One with a steely and utterly focused and one with an almost mirth, that danced on being brain-dead or cockaddled.
It was enough meat that Marika wouldn’t find much problem comparing it to a massive club! Round and pointed at its’ base, it was a pillar of unblemished cockmeat, smooth and thick, the scars of her body nowhere to be found on the warrior. It popped with veins and with the powerful throbs that ran throughout, slinging the beads of liquid that were beginning to seep out of her cockslit up and down, the lines of precum loose and wet. Even now, Marika was not sure that the two of them would be able to conquer such a beast. Meanwhile, Rennala just sank to her knees, putting her arm up the colossal tower of plapmeat.
“By the moon, it's longer than my arm! Are our poor mouthies going to have to go on that? Oh, my mouth is too small for that. It won't get past even the tip. But, there's not a thing to worry about, sweeting. For mummy and auntie Marika will save the day~💗!” Rennala cheered, as if she was finishing the lines for a favorite play. Marika tried to hide the grimace and irritated look, but even she had limits. Still, she mirrored the woman, either of them taking a side of The Tarnished. Kneeling, they both took control of their breasts, the hefty of the large mammary glands shown when they jiggled from the motion. Two pair of soft valleys were displayed to The Tarnished as they made a show of the weight of their breasts, before a combined effort had them rest the pair on The Tarnished thighs, and subsequently, consuming the entirety of her gigantic cock! “See, my dear sweeting, didn’t mummy tell you that she had just the thing for you~?”
It was quite a sight, indeed! The Tarnished burly and even somewhat grotesque cock was a freak in its’ own right, able to be mistaken for a weapon more than a fleshy appendage. So the fact that the twin pair of breasts did the seemingly impossible and consumed the mighty beast, leaving only the sight of the tip unbothered was more than even Marika could’ve hoped for. Even The Tarnished themself seem to be aware of the moment that was in front of them, a more gentle moan than the rough grunts and snorts that made up her regular vocabulary. Her lips quiver, the stoic facade breaking as they let out a single throaty whimper of one word:
“M-mommy.”
That was enough. Enough that Marika felt a swell of pride at it, one that pushed for her to press her chest forward and let her nipple graze and dance with Rennala’s, the pleasure making her twitch. To know that the Elden Lord was fixated enough with their breasts and their figures that they had been brought to such a state? If Marika wasn’t in enough of a horny haze to actual feel some heat beginning to run down her legs in the form of liquid rivers, she would have half a mind to try and use this moment to regain some of her former status and place herself as the top concubine, if not, official consort to the new Elden Lord. At it was, she would have to make due with being able to bring them to the brink of madness with a mind-blowing double tit-fuck!
“Look at you, what proper Elden Lord are you, finding such pleasure in these debaucherous acts? Having two women consume and molest your filthy brutish cockpiece like well-trained brothel whores~? Such a disgusting beast that sits upon the throne! You don’t even care for ruling, do you?” Marika took her breast, and began to move them, the stroke of them matching her words, rough yet laced with lust and sultry delight. “All you want to do is feast and dine on the finest pussies that The Lands Between have to offer, don’t you 💗 💕? You want to use your royal duties as excuse to enjoy every piece of hot ass and soft bosom that you can find, is that it? All you conquering “heroes” are the same: guided by monstrous, veiny, bulging pieces of flesh that could be considered deadly instruments in the hands of the right person, all in search of warm and weak wombs that will submit to the seed that you wish to spread across the land!”
“Oh, Marika, keep going, my sweeting looks like they like it when you talk like that!” Rennala had no interest at this time to reprimand or chide The Tarnished, her goal was merely to relieve and help her newest child! Where as Marika used her hands to make sure that the lashing of the warm meat of her breasts was delivered with precision and firm retribution, Rennala opted for a route that befitted the style of her speech. She had her hands up and do the side, and began to twist and turn her torso, causing her breasts to massage and collide with The Tarnished’s cock. She would bounce on her knees, making them also clap in rhythm with Marika’s tit lashings, and would return to her more gentle rubbing. “Oh, is that good, my sweeting? Don’t you worry, all the nasty jelly in your poor little beans will be out before you know it~ 💕!”
The combination of the admission of the two continued, The Tarnished having no more actual words, but plenty of verbal encouragement of what they were doing. The lengthy phallus would slide between the two valleys and peaks of soft tit-flesh, finding a grip in the middle as they would slide from tip to balls, the shaft in a vice that most would die to be inside of. It was wet and lubed enough that The Tarnished, in the haze of this moment, could’ve mistaken it for a pussy that they were fucking, or rather, that was fucking them! Glistening oils coating Her cock, slapping and hitting it with firm meaty whaps, the oil mixing with the precum that was dripping from Her cockslit. The stuff was heavy and flowed like a river, jets of it popping and exploding as it was consumed by the twin valleys that had it surrounded. Eventually, even The Tarnished could feel that their work was beginning to yield results, a familiar clenching in the stomach and an almost boiling heat in the heavy things that they dared to call testicles! As they felt the nipples of Rennala and Marika cross over her cock, she felt the unraveling of her control, her stomach dropping out, the muscles in her legs clench and tighten.
“Fuck, Fuck, cumming, cumming~ ♥️!” For The Tarnished to give such a hearty exclamation, the orgasm that followed would have to be one worthy of the privilege, and by the Gods, it most certainly lived up to the billing! The sight of her testicles raising up into her body as her cock fattened and trembled would be one to behold even for two goddesses like Rennala and Marika, much less any mortal person! The sound of cum working its’ way up the shaft and exploding out was like that of a roll of toothpaste being flatten and pressed until finally, the voluminous shot raged into the air before the two God-Milfs!
“Aaaaahh~~!” Marika would deny to the day that she died that she made any sound that could be mistaken for a squeal. It would be understandable though, as the thick ropes of cum that launched above her would make even the most stoic of faces gape with unimpeded shock! Lines of white, thick as pencils, shot high enough that the arc coming down to land upon Marika and Rennala, turning the two into living cum targets! Even then, they didn’t cease their tit-fuck, using their gods-given bodies to attempt to rip even more strands of cum from their Elden Lord! Shot after shot would come, and each that the power of the last, a shot would arc and land upon Rennalas’ hair, one would land on Marika’s nose and leave a thick line of jizz. The Tarnished could only bellow and huff like raging animal as her orgasm took them to a point that they were reduced to a dick-beast, only caring for extending the feeling of using two women as jack off toys!
By the time that the orgasm was fading, cum dribbling, yet still heavy and oatmeal thick, between the two pairs of breasts, Marika and Rennala looked like they had been properly glazed, semen dripping from their hair and face. Two of the most powerful women in The Lands Between look like gutter alley whores that barely had reason to live beyond the desire to suck and swallow cumlogs! Rennala’s face matched the description, lips pushed and cooing as she marveled at the stinky and stingy cum that coated her chest, almost like a child playing with clay. Marika didn’t look as happy, more than a little off put that The Tarnished had the emissions of a horse more than of a regular mortal or even demigod for that matter.
“Oh, Marika, I knew it! It was a type of jelly in them, it’s so thick and clingy~” Rennala said, scooping some from her breasts and offering it to her own mouth, thick swallows as if she was having to force it down due to its’ thickness. “So yummy~! It’s like so thick that I have to chew it to get it down and through. Marika, you should try some!”
“Are you crazy, you filthy minded bimbo?! I may have let this use my chest, but I will not grace them with the sight of hhmmhhnngghghh~ 💔 💔!” Marika was cut short by Rennala, using the best way to get a lot of it into her mouth quickly that her brain could offer her: using her own mouth. Taking a handful, one that was leaking from the amount in it, she slurped into her maw and forced her mouth to Marikas’, forcing her tongue into the womans’ mouth. For Marika, it should’ve been more humiliation than she could bare, and brought an anger worthy of the Gods beyond them. Expect, there was one thing:
This cum was absolutely divine!
Before she knew it, her tongue was wrestling back, attempting to fight Rennala for the little bit that both cum-drinking sluts hadn’t yet devoured! It was any good as any wine and ambrosia that she had dined on. One that if Marika didn’t still have her senses amongst her, would make her act like some drunken harlot that was submissive enough to prostate herself and beg for more! She wasn’t, of course, she was just playing the long game. Pumping a child or two out for The Tarnished was just her way back to the top, she hadn’t yet been conquered and turned into nothing but a curvy and wanton breeding mare! Even so, playing the part was something that Marika knew would help.
Which is why, as she used her tongue to lap at Rennala’s face, licking and swallowing the semen from Rennala's face, the two looking like dogs sampling food from each other's face, she could see the cock of The Tarnished raising once again. Marika put on her best “please rape me and give me your brood face” as she sat on her knees, attempting to make herself look helpless and meek as Rennala continued to sample The Tarnished delicious offerings on Marika's skin.
“Well, Tarnished, should you not consummate our recent…vows💓💞?”
“BY THE GREATER WILL, HOW ARE YOU SO FUCKING BIG~~💓💔💞💓?!” Such a statement made by Marika was not one that would be made without prime or clear reason. Given the current position that she was in, it made sense that she would be squealing and screaming into the heavens about the massive pillar of meat that was attempting to bash her womb into paste with some of the angriest and most powerful thrust that The Tarnished could muster! Her pussy lips surrounded the huge pipe of cockmeat, embracing it tight and like a lover, desperate to milk and pull nut after nut from those bloated and heavy balls!
The position she was in was precarious, mostly for the fact that she was stacked on top of another woman. The Tarnished, in a horny frenzy, had thrown Marika upon Rennala, forcing the two into a sort of ass-tower: both of them facing away from the Tarnished, with anuses and pussies pointed at the woman. Marika, being the original God-Mother herself, was to be given first serve of The Tarnished full skills and what a show it was. Rennala giggled as she felt the movement of Marika on top of her, able to feel the bulge that would come from Marika’s stomach being extended out as the skin of her belly scraped against her back. The wetness of her quim was on full display, strands of her love juices dripping down. Even in a state where her mind was all but lost, she still craved an exquisite fucking! Though, her way of further communicating that was not something that had the formerly grand articulation that her voice once could give.
“Sweeting, mummy feels like you’re leaving her out on purpose~ 💔 💔.” Rennala relayed the information with the same tone that a parent might talk to a child while pretending to be upset at their childish actions. “Mummy knows that playing with auntie Marika is great fun, but good girls are supposed to be fair and share their toys evenly, so mummy thinks that you should be nice and gggiiioooOOOOOU GHHHHHHH~~ ♥️ 💗 💕!”
As if to ask her critique, The Tarnished pulled her flaring cock from Marikas’ pussy, a quick and sudden drag out of the warmth of her walls, glistening and shining with the added juices of Marika, and decided to sample Rennala. The head entered into Rennala, squeals befitting the airheaded bimbo act that she had been performing leaving her mouth as she was given a chance to experience what Marika had to endure. The walls of her cunt were stretched and filled, spreading to make way for the head and shaft of this thirteen-inch long saber of dickmeat! The head met her womb in short order, quickly making an appearance at the chamber where her child had been created. A similar sight of her stomach having to endure a bulge that made no small proclamation of where said cock was appeared, making Rennala’s eyes roll back as an groan filled the air, the rolling sound of an orgasm bursting from her lungs. The tightness of her cunt was combined with the flushing of juices onto The Tarnished as, driven by the groans and sounds, she began to thrust in earnest, ripping more squirting fires of surrender and warm pussy wall hugs from Rennala.
“F-Fou~oooooo-foul tarnished, h-how dare you use my body like it’s a breeding mount~~ 💔 💗? If I was still queen, I-I, oooohh~ ohhh, cumming- I-I would have you hung piece by piece throughout the streets of Leyndell~!” Try as she might, with her pussy unable to stop its’ winking and its’ clenching around an invisible dick that it desperately pleaded to return to her, her anger read more like whines and pathetic cries of a woman that was being shown that she was not the top that she thought she was. “W-Wait till I have you first child, y-y-you will show me the respect that a wife demands.” Marika said, not realizing that she had inadvertently accepted the role of be a baby factory. “S-So pump your brood into me, you vile repugnant, dick-brute and allow me to demonstrate the truth power of a ddemmmiiiIIIIIII IIII IIIIII, OOOHHH GOOOODDS,, IT’S TOO BIG FOR MY PUSSY TO HANDLE~~ 💔 💔 💗 💕 💞!”
Back and forth, back and forth, Marika, Rennala, Marika, Rennala, Rennala, Rennala, Marika, Marika, Rennala, Marika, Marika, Marika! It was an utter dance of elegant debauchery at The Tarnished seemed to achieve the feat of truly being able to fuck two women at once with the same dick! Each filling would bring the selected women to a high that poured her into an orgasm so hard that she would almost faint from the pleasure only to come back to the land of the living to be filled once again. However, the exercise of having two literal god-tier pussies around her dick was a test even The Tarnished had yet to be able to pass! As such, while in Rennala, she felt the rising tension once more, the waves of tightness in her balls and the clenching in her stomach, her cum sloshing and already heavy in her sack again. Still, she pushed and pushed and pushed till the tension flared, exploded, and ruptured into one load scream!
“ HHHHYYYYYAAHHHHHHH~!” Like a bellowing lion, her jaw opened to let loose a stream of roar as her cum bursted into Rennala, the women fucked beyond words, just squeals and toe-curling squirting climaxes of pleasure. The river of cum that entered her was enough to turn that bulge into a full blown belly, sloshing and running from her pussy. In the midst of cumming, The Tarnished ripped her cock away from Rennala, a top of cream dripping from her as she entered Marika to give her the same, the audible sound of pumping filling the air.
From outside, Malenia and Ranni, stood the image of jealous girlfriends and dick-whipped whores.
“This is all thine fault, Malenia. All because thou had to pleasth The Tarnished.”
“She desired more options and wombs will be needed to have many of her heirs.” An moan from her mother did make her wince with want and as much as she could blush, she did. “I just wish they didn’t take so long. I’ve been without The Tarnished for hours and am becoming restless.”
“.....Thou are completely whipped.”