Longing for Our Home
Honestly, I'd expected Raipelth to scream like Ariel had—shrill and piercing—as the dildo sank into her asshole. But her reaction was a bit unexpected.
Maybe she'd seen with her own eyes how pathetic Ariel looked getting the same treatment from Eleonora, and realized that making a fuss would only please me.
Or perhaps she truly didn't find it that bad—maybe it was less painful than she'd anticipated, or even felt downright fine. Her response left me pondering all sorts of possibilities.
Of course, it didn't change a damn thing.
"Hmm... You talk a big game, but you look like you're struggling just a bit."
"Struggling? I-I'm perfectly f-fine..."
Even now, with less than half the dildo inside, every time it flexed or pushed back, she had to know she was dribbling out the thick loads of cum I'd pumped into her—spurt by spurt.
Did she think I hadn't noticed and wouldn't call her out on it?
Or was she just shrugging it off as something beyond her control, so no big deal?
"...Nngh, hah, uuuuh..."
There were plenty of openings to grab onto, but for now, I paused the insertion. I let go of the dildo end buried in Raipelth's asshole and gripped the other cockhead at the opposite end of the double-sided toy.
"Hngh..."
"Not like I expected any less from a mother-daughter duo. Such a good reaction."
"Sh-shut your mouth... If it were just me, maybe, b-but Ariel too..."
"Sure, so you're saying only your asshole pussy has all the talent. That it?"
"Hrrk...!"
I didn't shove it in, though.
Like fiddling with the levers on some delicate machine before firing it up—or shaking the joystick on those old arcade games to swipe coins from kids back in the day.
Sometimes delicately, sometimes playfully, sometimes with care, sometimes with anger. I shook, twisted, flicked, and smacked the dildo lodged in Raipelth's asshole, observing her every twitch.
"Hngh, huuuuh...!"
Raipelth had no idea what I was up to, or maybe she just bit her lip hard, desperately stifling the moans trying to escape.
She couldn't block them entirely, but whatever mental gymnastics she was doing—"I'm holding it back pretty well"—seemed to keep her from anything more.
"What... what are you doing? Why do you keep just... shaking it...?"
"Gotta loosen you up first. Shove it in all at once and you might actually tear."
That's why I was toying with her like this—until she couldn't take it anymore and had to protest.
"Loosen me up? You've... you've already put it all in, haven't you? So now..."
"All in? Hell no—not even half. The cockhead's barely kissing your rim."
The moment I finished speaking, Raipelth's royal pussy parted with a wet plop, oozing more.
Cum and juices stretched filthy webs inside her gaping lips, but I let it slide without comment.
"Like I said, one wrong thrust and it'd rip you open..."
"Khngh—and that's your excuse for... for spinning it like a cock again...?!"
She clearly hadn't forgotten how my dick had churned her insides before. Her tightly sealed lips slowly parted.
"Knew it—you loved it when I swirled and stretched you wide."
"N-no, hiiik—no... As if I'd... with your pathetic excuse for a cock...!"
"Pathetic, huh? Sounds like double standards to me...!!"
Squelch. Punishment for the insolent sow—I switched from smooth clockwise twists to brutal up-down, left-right jerks at right angles.
"O-oooh, ooooh, kuhuuuuh...!!"
Now biting her lip wasn't enough. Ignoring my order to spread her cheeks, Raipelth clamped both hands over her mouth.
A little infuriating, but whatever.
"Ahh, c-coming... gonna cum again... Eleonora, to my dear friend, your anal thrusting is maaaaking me...!!"
"Yes, keep cumming and cumming, Your Highness. Eleonora will train this lewd asshole of yours until you're a filthy sow who thinks of nothing but cock!"
"No! Stop it! I said stop! No more, you can't do more... can't do...?!"
Blocking her own mouth just made Ariel's cries—agony or ecstasy?—ring clearer in her ears and mine. The more she muffled herself, the more she faced reality: resisting my toying would only break Ariel faster.
Refusing meant her daughter suffered alone.
No parent ignores their child's pain. While I glanced at Ariel, Raipelth pulled her hands away and muttered.
"P-put it in... please..."
"Hm? What? Can't hear you..."
I could ram it home right then—not a bad choice—but she needed punishment for covering her mouth.
Raipelth trembled, knowing I was playing dumb. Her eyes burned with clear fury as she opened her mouth again.
"Put it in... deeper..."
Finishing, she grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands—the ones that had muffled her—and spread them wide left and right.
The situation demanded urgency from both sides, grinding down our patience. But I didn't care.
"Put what where? I figured a noble queen like you wouldn't want this trash jammed in her royal asshole anyway, so I was gonna pull it out..."
Squelch.
As I trailed off and tugged the dangling dildo back, Raipelth's plump ass thrust toward me.
Followed by her voice.
"Put it in... I said."
"Put what where? How? Say it clearly."
Her desperate plea only made me push harder, grilling her like a criminal.
If this were pre-training Eleonora or Ariel in her place, they'd have snapped—what bullshit is this?—yelling from raw emotion.
But Raipelth, seasoned by years, would sense I was demanding something specific.
"Making me say more humiliating things...? You bastard...!!"
"Spit it out. You've said it twice already—if you wanna drag it to three, be my guest."
I wanted her to beg like a sow—filthy, lewd, fitting her new station. To acknowledge the hierarchy between us, even if not full submission.
Once she crossed that line, twice or thrice would be nothing. This wise queen knew it all too well.
But she had no choice.
No time to deliberate, either.
Resolved, Raipelth gripped her ass so hard her fingers sank into the flesh.
"Put it in! Shove a thick, girthy cock like the magnificent one that raped my... my pussy into Raipelth's filthy hole! Hurry, do it now!"
"Where? This girthy cock—this dildo—where do you want it? Your pussy?"
"Grrt... My anus—no, my asshole! Shove it in my asshole! Fuck Raipelth's shithole raw with that thick, glorious dildo cock!"
She'd followed orders, spewing vulgar words and phrases. The last bit of pride irked me, but it'd do for now.
"Good. That's your place from here on out, Queen. Want something? Beg like that every time!"
"Nnguuuuh—y-you're just shoving it in like that?!"
Like jabbing a syringe, one hand pistoned the cockhead forward while the other steadied the shaft. The monumental first thrust of Raipelth's asshole training.
The dildo slid in smoother than expected, proving all my "loosening" hadn't been for show.
Raipelth squeezed her eyes shut, humiliated at accepting such a filthy toy into her dirty hole—and begging for it herself.
But it's just one suppository—huaaah, doing something this devilishly hot... Master Breeder is the best! 😍
'And what are you doing?'
Why did her voice sound feverish, like she had a cold?
The SD Character, lurking in the corner of my vision, popped out her big head.
Me? Well, huhaaaah... my body's getting so hot, my asshole feels... W-what the hell are you making me say?! 😳
Raipelth was keeping her mouth shut tight, but this side character was the one screaming. Who saw that coming?