Taming the Dark Elf
Leaving the unconscious Lenaris to slowly sink into the puddle of my semen and piss leaking from her ass pussy, I plunged my cock into Snow's soft pregnant pussy and carried her out of the underground prison while fucking her relentlessly.
"Hiiing! Heeeung! Your cock is always so delicious, no matter when I eat it…!"
With every step I took, Snow's arms around my neck trembled violently, as if she might slip off at any moment—only to cling right back the instant I thrust my hips. She'd bawl her eyes out one second, then pout like 'I'm still mad at you!' the next, throwing a clumsy tantrum. But a single deep thrust, and she'd reveal her true colors. Right now, the naughty half-orc was nipping at my shoulder and acting up like nothing had happened.
"By the way, what are you gonna do with that bitch?"
"Hm? What do you mean, what?"
"Even I can tell she's not like Grandma or Mom—no obvious weaknesses to grab. She's a heartless assassin with no blood or tears. Won't it be tough even for Daddy's cock? Hnggg…"
My glans battered her cervix like a battering ram, but Snow looked up at me with genuine worry, savoring the sensation like it was nothing.
"You're not wrong."
"So?"
What are you gonna do? It was sweet, her whispering that new bitches didn't matter as long as I didn't get hurt. I jabbed a finger into the half-orc's ass pussy as a reward.
"Y-you real pervert…!"
"So you hate it?"
"No, I love it too much♥ I love you."
She brushed it off like that, but it wasn't like there were no options. What did she think I'd done today? Just anal sex? No. If you can't pressure someone physically or mentally, hit them psychologically. Lenaris knew someone whose identity she didn't reveal was looking for her. I might not know who, but she did. The problem? She was stuck in this underground prison beneath the mansion—a secret even Veronica Isis, lord of Isis Territory for centuries, didn't know about.
In a hidden space like this, with zero info inflow and even that controlled by me? Last time, I slipped her the message 'someone's looking for you' without her catching on. The result? Even humiliating shit, she'd use anything that might help her.
No matter how thick-headed, would she bare herself naked, beg to have her ass pussy fingered, or ask to have something pulled from her rectum to an enemy lurking for a chance to rape her? She was anxious as hell. Lenaris tried not to show it, but to an orc seasoned in breaking bitches like Veronica and Silveryia? It was obvious. In her situation, she'd react sensitively to anything.
But the wildcard? I never expected her ass pussy to clench like that. I'd planned to toy with her lightly, but she hid a knife in her ass—and damn, was it developed. That blade that nearly sliced my hand? Probably yanked from deep inside her. From an orc's view, though? She'd trained her own ass pussy. Like begging 'put your cock in here~'
Anyway, the biggest gain from taming Lenaris today? That cold-blooded assassin called me Master. I never ordered it—she'd always spat you, scum—but the moment my cock filled her ass pussy, she naturally called me Master without prompting. Unconscious, but what progress! Imagining her one day submitting fully and calling me Master on her own, I happily unleashed a load into Snow's pussy.
"Why?"
"…Daddy, you're holding me but thinking about another bitch."
"…That obvious?"
"Your cock lacks sincerity!"
Snow puffed her cheeks and patted my chest. Tsk, my bad—no arguing that.
"Don't pull your cock out of me till morning! That's Snow White's punishment for Daddy!"
"Says the girl who just wants to monopolize my cock?"
I poked her cervix to tease her transparency, and Snow grinned, confessing.
"Hehe, truth is, I've always dreamed of hanging off your cock 24/7 like a pussy sleeve."
Great intent, but would Veronica and Silveryia let her? Adults or not, those bitches turned into desire-driven sluts before my cock. Would they let Snow hog it? Doubtful. I could already picture her bawling as they stole it away.
"There! Snow here's Daddy's pussy sleeve! Portable toilet that takes anything from Daddy's cock right in the pussy!"
"Eh, no piss left after dumping it in Lenaris earlier."
Hurry and piss! Snow spread her arms wide. Handy if I didn't need the bathroom, but sadly(?), my bladder was empty of yellow. White piss? Plenty.
"Hiiiieee… Y-you pissed without warning…!"
"Announce it and it's not sex—it's just using a toilet."
"…True, hehe."
We decided to kill the rest of the day wandering the mansion, goofing off together—then
"Huh?"
Female knights were sprawled across the training grounds.
"Bento boxes?"
Packaged for easy eating? I approached, bouncing Snow—too late. Someone had already glazed them white.
"Daddy, big bro, big bro!"
"Oh."
Right. Seeing the knights jogged my memory: the family meeting resolution to dump a heap on the eldest.
"Eyes wandering even with me here?"
Snow glared jealously. But as my pussy sleeve? Ignore.
"Hnnng…♥ Ignored… Treated like a tool by Daddy…♥"
Snow's pussy quivered. Anyway, rummaging through the female knight body-blanket pile revealed, predictably,
"Father?"
"Yeah."
The eldest.
"You despised this dad so much, yet you're impressed by your first time turning into a total orgy."
"…Snow already told me."
He chin-nodded at Snow dangling from my cock.
"This is my pussy sleeve—not Snow."
"…What kinda bullshit…"
"Don't interrupt big bro! We're in the middle of something good!"
"…"
Normally he'd fire back coolly, but with his guilt, he couldn't retort to my teasing. Plus, Snow yelling in ecstasy left him blinking.
"Armor on while fucking? You're a maniac too."
"Unlike someone showing off his bitches' naked bodies."
"What's that matter? I'm talking your armor fetish. Bluntly, bitches are prettiest stripped bare."
"Cover what needs covering, expose what—ah."
Heh heh heh.
"That's my boy."
Blood test or not, he's mine.
"Strip 'em or cover 'em—who cares?"
"?"
"They're all just female knights in the end."
"Ah…"
Holy shit, for the first time, I saw respect in the eldest's eyes toward me.
"Eh? What? You just came, and already…? Hiiiing, so hotttt?!"
Shocked me so much I pissed in Snow's pussy without thinking. Thought it was empty post-Lenaris, but nope—pure reflex. Snow, dangling from my cock, became an impromptu toilet. She asked for it—no guilt. But the sudden attack stretched her limp; the eldest pitied his sister and said,
"Still, it's too maniacal. She's your daughter."
"I'm orc, she's orc—what ya expect? Anyway, enjoy yourself plenty."
"En-joy?"
"Cum happily."
"?!?!"
I cackled at his fluster till the end, heading back to the mansion—then it hit me. Body-blanket fine, but armored bitches as blanket? What's the point? Soft skin and warmth—that's the appeal. Why armor?!
"Ugh, pervert bastard."
Seriously considering asking Silveryia for the eldest's sex ed later, I entered the mansion.