Isis Family Dinner - Three Generations Sow Donburi
"Hnggh..."
Snow, having taken a massive creampie from me, went limp just like Silveryia, following right in her mother's footsteps. But being a half-orc, she somehow held onto her senses despite receiving enough semen to knock Silveryia out cold.
Just as I figured she'd earned a break after that hefty load, Snow started to slowly close her eyes.
"Snow, how dare you close your eyes without permission?"
"Huh? Grandma? When did you wake up—"
"It doesn't matter when I woke up. How dare you try to rest on your own?"
"W-Well... I got a huge creampie, and I'm sure I got knocked up, so I just wanted a little break..."
Snow stammered her excuse under Veronica's glare, her eyes sharp as axes despite having just woken up. But who was Veronica? A sow sworn to live and die for my cock. To her, pulling away from it was only an option at the moment of death.
"You dare think of resting when your master isn't satisfied yet? Wearing the skin of a sow and committing such an outrageous—"
Snow held back as best she could while Veronica unleashed a torrent of sharp-tongued barbs, but finally snapped and shot back.
"Grandma passed out too! You blacked out from Daddy's cock! Mom did the same—why pick on me?!"
"Your mother and I became breeding sows by the grace of our master, but our base is pathetically human. You, carrying half the blood of our great master, dare whine like a weakling?!"
"I-I'm half human too!"
"Shut your mouth!"
"Hiiing... Mom, Grandma's being weird."
"Apologize to her right now."
"???"
Did Snow have anyone on her side here? She turned to me with a face about to burst into tears.
Couldn't just leave her like that—time for some dick.
"Spread 'em."
"????"
No daughter gets left out in front of the dick. Snow blinked blankly at me, glanced at the mother-daughter duo beneath her, then back at me, tilting her head like something was off.
"Did I do something wrong?"
If I'd bluntly said yes, she might've really started bawling, so I left it at that. Snow kept tilting her head in confusion until she finally rolled off Silveryia onto the bed.
But anyway, was today a feast day or what?
"Veronica, Silveryia, Snow—three generations' worth of prime cuts lined up."
Same bloodline, but each with their own unique fuck-flavor, the three of them knelt on all fours like bitches, begging for my cock.
"Master, my womb-clenching sow pussy tastes the best."
"A sow neither too old nor too young has gotta be the tastiest, right?"
"...The younger, the softer and sweeter the pussy."
Oof, that last one was foul play. I couldn't hold back.
Splurt—!
"Hngghk! Master! See, you know Silveryia's pussy is the best! Not for nothing did I bear you fifteen kids, hnggggh?!"
But yeah, my pick was Silveryia. Experience counts for something, and more than anyone here, she'd faithfully served my cock without fail. Sure, there was a bit of favoritism, but above all, her pussy was custom-fitted to my dick, wasn't it? Jealous? Make me harder then.
"Aah... Master's grace, nghhoooook?!"
"If you're gonna fuck Mom first, then me toooo?!"
Couldn't just leave the others hanging with nothing but fingers to suck on, and conveniently, they'd positioned themselves on either side. So I fingered their pussies with my free hands.
Fingertips got a bit sticky, but it was all my cum anyway. For Veronica, I toyed with the piercing on her clit—proof she was mine. For young Snow, whom I'd left untouched down there, I gently scraped her urethra.
"Master's fingers on my piercing...!"
"D-Daddy! Touching there makes me piss myself! Not th-there...!"
"Master! Pay some attention to me too!"
One-on-one lets you focus and dote properly, but they drop fast. With all three piled on me like this, my concentration scattered. And the nonstop lewd moans from every direction? Hot in theory, but too much at once—kinda annoying and loud from the fucking position. Not like watching 4P porn on a screen. Ah, not that it wasn't hot.
"Ah, too noisy!"
"Aht, Master, I haven't cum yet...!"
I ignored Silveryia's whine, flipped Veronica over, stacked Silveryia on top, then Snow on her. Same pile as before, but now Veronica at the bottom faced away from me.
"This should muffle it a bit."
"Huh? Hnght?! Cock again?!"
With their voices not blasting straight at me, it felt reassuring. But damn, it was still insanely hot. Three pussies stacked right there.
"Now this is a real sandwich."
Topped with thick white dressing—I could thrust wherever I wanted.
From there, it was pure savagery.
"Master, my pussy too, hnght?!"
"Aht, pulling out mid-thrust agaaaain?!"
"I-I'm fine later!"
I dipped into Veronica, Silveryia, Snow in order, then switched holes. Or...
"Master? Enjoy my ass pussy too... Hiiik?! Again, Master's piss in my shithole toooo?!"
...when the urge hit mid-thrust, I'd just unload in the toilet right in front of me.
"What a sight."
Everything was peach-toned flesh. Silver hairs fluttered over the bed and my body; sometimes Snow's blue locks tangled in my pubes.
But just pounding away in one spot got stale—time for variety.
"Master's such a perv... Asking for armpit service..."
"Then don't get hard if you hate it."
"As if. My job is to make Master's cock throb harder."
Silveryia milked my cum with her smooth, hairless armpit, smirking naughtily. Of course, the semen stuck to her pits got licked clean by Veronica and Snow.
And next...
"Heh heh heh, making your own daughter footjob you? Daddy's an hopeless perv, huh?"
Snow, rubbing my cock with black stockings from who-knows-where, grinned with her inherited wickedness and orc cunning.
"Come on~ Better cum quick! It's a special service from the great Snow-sama!"
"..."
"Hurry up and cum! Daddy's rotten seed that gets hard for his daughter!"
"..."
"Come ooon!"
"..."
"...C-Come on?"
"..."
"...P-Please cum..."
She got cocky midway, so I put her in her place—then dyed those black stockings white. Snow had her own unique flavor; as long as she didn't climb on top, she was welcome anytime.
"Suck."
"Yes...♥"
After all that play, my cock was filthy. I shoved it toward Veronica, sprawled panting on the bed, and she eagerly took it in her mouth for cleanup.
"Silveryia, milk."
"Yess~"
Time for my break too. While Veronica licked every inch clean, I latched onto Silveryia's tits for hydration.
Slurp, slurp.
"Hnggg... Milk tastes best sucked by Master...♥"
"Mom, me too!"
Sluuuuurp!!
A big orc and a little half-orc sucking one sow's tits at once—Silveryia, who'd normally tremble from the stimulation, smiled maternally for once, stroking Snow's head.
"Hee hee, you strut around like such a big girl, but Snow's still a baby, huh? Sucking Mom's milk."
"Pfft—Daddy's sucking too, why just me?"
"These sow tits belong to Master from the start."
"Squeeze."
Snow looked flustered like it was just banter, but Silveryia's smile screamed sincerity. She pouted like a duck.
"Hmph, when I have kids, I won't let Daddy have my milk!"
"Got Veronica and Silveryia anyway."
"Ah..."
"I'll just drink from them then."
Obvious teasing. Veronica and Silveryia smirked at Snow, but the girl hadn't expected that comeback and flailed in panic. For all her grumbling and pouting, she was still a kid craving affection.
"U-Um... Please drink my milk too..."
"Earn it yourself."
"...Yes."
Everyone but Snow smiled warmly.
Right on cue, Veronica finished cleanup with a smooch on the glans and pulled back. Dawn was breaking, so for a final creampie each, I restacked them all.
Never got tired of piling them up.
"Veronica first!"
"Nyaaht! Sudden creampie—!"
"Gotta get serious about breeding sow duties now. Work hard."
"Yesss! I'll bear them! Ten, a hundred—whatever kids Master wants!"
Veronica got wildly excited at my line and the reminder she was pregnant, squirting yellow piss everywhere.
Next, Silveryia.
"...Nothing for me?"
"Want me to?"
"It's my sixteenth already!"
"Gonna knock you up till you drop—want a speech every time?"
"Hnght... Such romantic words♥"
Orc-style romance had Silveryia giggling as I creampied her.
"Snow, from now on, will you offer every hole—pussy, womb, ass—as pussies to me?"
"Eh, huh?!"
Snow panicked at my serious tone; Silveryia whispered to her.
"It's the sow knight oath."
"B-But I'm Daddy's daughter?!"
"Female sow first, right? You'll serve Master from now on."
"U-Um..."
Normally they'd approach themselves, but since she was my blood, I offered my cock to her lips.
"I, Snow White Grizzly, swear with this mouth-pussy to serve as Master's breeding sow, portable toilet, and fuck-processing slave for life—bearing only Master's children, devoting body and soul to Master's cock and pleasure."
Smack—
A half-orc's kiss on my cum-and-juice-coated cock. No fixed oath for knights, so each sow's varied, but they all ended with lips on my dick.
"Master? You pissed in my ass-toilet earlier, so no cum left for my mouth...?"
"That's not part of every ceremony!"
Just happened to need to go! Don't look so sulky, Snow!
"No urge left after earlier, ah..."
The milk! In the end, Snow sealed her toilet oath by gulping my piss.
As she smacked her lips with yellow streams dribbling from her mouth, sunlight seeped through the window. Rising sunbeams lit the bedroom, the bed, the sows' bodies atop it—trickling—whether coincidence or design, thick white from Snow's pussy flowed down her tailbone, through her crack, soaking her birth-mother's pussy. Silveryia's and Snow's cum mingled, dripping onto Veronica like a fondue fountain, drenching the bed.
"...No wonder they call it 3P, 4P."
Conquest feels unreal. In three months, new orcs would enter the world.
"Your sows bear heavy responsibility to put this continent under orc feet. Get fucked nonstop, pregnant nonstop, birth nonstop—hand me the world."
The sows slid off the bed at my words. Cum dripping from their thighs, they crawled on all fours to my feet and knelt, heads bowed.
""All for Master—we offer our bodies and souls.""
Then—clunk—the maid from last night, who'd led me here, reappeared. Covered in red love-bites from my sons all night, cum leaking from her crotch, she approached the sows' asses at my feet and showed me the stamp.
A slaughterhouse-grade stamp for pigs, custom-made for this day. More like a shamanic brand, really. Special order from Goju.
"Great Master? What grade for these sows?"
"What else?"
A red stamp reading 1+ in a circle pressed onto the three sows' pale asses. Proof they were mine—and a mark declaring to the world they'd forsaken humanity forever as orc sows. My sacred brand.
With everything done, I flopped onto the bed. Sticky with fluids, but all mine anyway.
"Aigoo, whatever—time to sleep."
At my words, Veronica—still prone—asked.
"Master, who will be your cock blanket?"
"...Can't I just sleep?"
"We're your bedding—it's important."
"...Snow."
"Yes."
With that, Veronica and Silveryia snuggled to my sides, hugging me tight. Their warm human body heat felt great as Snow hesitantly crawled between my legs.
"Heave-ho."
She plopped right onto my cock and sprawled over me.
"Sleep time. Man, haven't been this tired in ages. Oh yeah, gotta feed the dogs and walk 'em... Eh, later."
With that, the breaths of one orc and three sows filled the room. Morning sun glared down, but no one stirred.