Cardin Winchester: Conqueror of Beacon Academy - Chapter 1 (Patreon)
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Beacon Academy’s weight room was totally desolate, its dim lights flickering, empty and silent as the masses of huntsmen in training, even those most obsessed with crafting their bodies into weapons of Grimm-hunting power had already called it a night…at least, with the exception of one unruly student intent on blowing off a veritable mountain of frustration he’d built up through sheer, iron-pumping aggression.
Cardin Winchester’s glossy red hair, usually slicked back to emphasize every fragment of his sharp cut, wolfish features, was wettened by the mass of sweat pouring from every pore on his body. He was grunting madly, shirtless and clad with nothing but a pair of form-fitting gym shorts that struggled to contain the girth of his bulging thighs and, with the slick coat of sweat that had been formed over his body, revealed an angry, quivering, unbelievably THICK cut of teenage breeding-beef pulsing through it with every rep of curls that blew out his giant, burly, vein-marked biceps to a size that rivaled the end of his trusty mace.
Cardin Winchester was fucking pissed, and not pissed in the usual way of interminable, egotistical aggression that marked his every waking moment of existence. He was well and truly fuming with anger as his muscles finally gave out and he dropped the giant dumbbell gripped in his massive, rugged hand with a dense WHOP of steel meeting the earth.
“Fucking bitch boy, would’ve ruined his stupid ass if it wasn’t for that dyke bitch Yang getting in the way.” He grunted, his wide, chiseled back spreading as he puffed out a deep, heavy breath of exertion, thinking back to the moment of his eminent victory in today’s sparring exercise against Juane…the teeny, dweeby, blonde-haired loser that dared to try and pick a fight with him.
Why he did it? Cardin had no idea, probably something to do with him making a move on that fat-titty redhead slut on his team…Priya? Whatever the fuck her name was, it was all too clear Juane had the hots for her, and like the stupid simp he was, was hellbent on “defending her honor” by trying to lay down the law with a man he had no business taking on in a match.
The battle might as well have been won before it even started, but unluckily for him, what the dork lacked in competence, he made up for in having friends that would stick their neck out for his stupid ass. Yang, that prissy little bitch with those giant gauntlets (and her big, fat, jiggling heifer tits that would be more at home on a stripper pole than gathering sweat hunting Grimm) was quick to butt in when Cardin “went too far”, and like the tattle tale bitches they were, her and her rug-muncher faunus girlfriend got goodie-two-shoes Glynda on his ass and had him on a one week suspension.
“Not fuckin’ fair how that prissy little worm gets all that luck. Fuck did he do to have a team of the hottest bitches in Beacon looking out for him like that? Damn sure that cuck ain’t nearly hung like I am, those pussies must just not know what they’re missing out on.” He thought, narcissism bleeding through his inner monologue, smiling to himself as his paces saw him pass by a nearby mirror which perfectly allowed him to admire his adonis-like body.
“Hell yeah they don’t, look at you in there. Stupid blonde bitch doesn’t know what the fuck she’s doing, if it weren’t for Glynda, I’d have slammed her ass into the ground too…not that I’d even have to, she’s a bitchy one, but with tits like that, she could catch this dick anyway. Probably forget all about that dumbass catgirl slut once she gets a look at the executioner.” He went on, mentally fellating himself better than any two-bit slut could, his arrogance, as frustrating as it was to watch in action, clearly not based off mere delusion as the prominence of his powerful dickprint in his shorts made itself utterly undeniable as his prick pulsed into its full mast, a solid thirteen inches of pure, brutal, barely-legal ivory bully-beef so impressive that it nearly outshined the glistening, marble-carved might of his enormous body.
“Goddamn! In any sane world, you’d be king of this whole fucking place, no worrying about Goodwitch or Yang or Ruby or any of those little freaks, they’d be on their knees BEGGING to get some cock stuffed up their stupid fucking faces just for daring to be such unruly sluts in the first place. If only, right, I’d give anything to teach those bitches a lesson…especially that bitch boy blond…” He grunted in his mind, snorting like an angry minotaur while silently lamenting that such a wish was woefully out of his hands with how much the pussified administration at Beacon seemed to be against a real man handling his business as he should…
Unbeknownst to him, as his hand began to creep around the bulk of his burly white cock-slab, slowly stroking along it as the fantasy of Yang, Ruby, Pyrrha, Glynda and every last inferior whore who stood in his way when they should’ve been worshipping the very ground he walked on on their knees before his powerful pussy-splitter as poor Juane watched, a slimy, black seed of arcane power heard the call of his wicked heart. It was planted ages ago, a trojan horse seated within beacon waiting countless years for a huntsman-to-be with the will, power, and single-minded selfishness to resonate with the dark force its owner wished to command, and in a sudden reaction, commanded by its handler, it grew and flickered out in a giant black web, barely giving Cardin the time to muster a “huh?” of shock before its gooey mass entrapped him and made his body disappear into the ether…
Only to emerge in the blink of an eye, his body wet and head dizzy, taking in the architecture of a dark, gothic palace covered from head to toe in deep black colors and fine red fabrics as far as the eye could see, his spine prickling with the sense of an unknown, malicious presence stalking his position that left him immediately on guard.
“What the fuck…holy shit, is this one of those teleporting magic things I read about? Fucking sweet…what’s up, huh? You one of those White Fang motherfuckers? Or some kind of super advanced Grimm? Heck yeah, come the fuck at me bitch. I’ve just been itching for something to pound into dust.” He proudly declared, beating at his massive chest and stretching his arms out to invite whatever opponent awaited him, his supreme confidence leaving him completely unbothered by the fact he was caught practically naked and without a weapon to protect him, but merely giving way to his instincts totally assured he would come out victorious against whatever seeked to face him…
Her name alone was one that could strike fear into the hearts of Vale’s strongest men. A primal evil born from ancient malice, everlasting through the ages like the pure embodiment of chaos itself. Salem, Queen of the Grimm, Harbinger of Destruction and Decay, had long been searching for a suitable vessel to carry out her malevolent will. For millennia she looked, discovering no such being in existence, no one possessing that indomitable will, unfailing self-centeredness, and most importantly of all, the unquenchable desire to see all lower brought to heel and bowing their heads in shameless submission to their awe-inspiring might. As the centuries drifted forward, Salem ultimately wondered if she would ever find that “special someone” to help her fulfill her life’s sole purpose. Thankfully, a certain fiery-haired Huntsman emerged in the modern era, with just the right temperament and pitch-black heart, to finally bring this endless, desperate search to an end!
She couldn’t act too hastily. No, she needed to watch her vessel grow, see the ways in which that cruel, uncaring heart of his twisted up inside with hatred, loathing, and unadulterated bitterness. Yes, Cardin Winchester was PERFECTION. The insatiable personification of Greed itself, and with her power, he would help bring all of Remnant under her control.
Finally, after 18 long, arduous years of following Cardin’s every move, watching him become the fearsome, swaggering, musclebound brute he was always destined to become, it was time for Salem to begin putting her plan into motion…
First, by summoning the stunningly glistening, mind-bogglingly sculpted teenage thug to her Void Dominion, the plane of existence she’s been kept prisoner all this time. Her dark, dreary palace didn’t seem to startle the boorish young bully one bit, in fact, it almost seemed to rile him up; she could sense that bloodlust boiling up inside of him. He’s certainly been itching for a fight, but unfortunately for Cardin, Salem wasn’t intending on giving him one.'
“Nᴏᴡ ɴᴏᴡ, ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴏɴᴇ. Nᴏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ… Nᴏᴛ ʏᴇᴛ. Tʀᴜsᴛ ᴍᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴜsʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs’ ʙᴏɴᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴜsᴛ ɪɴ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ.” A slow, sultry, disembodied voice echoed through the dark castle, sending an icy chill rolling down Cardin’s massive, muscular back, before he felt a pair of soft, unseen hands suddenly working their way around his gorgeously chiseled hips.
“I ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ɪᴛ’s ɴᴏᴛ ғᴀɪʀ~ Tʜᴀᴛ ‘ʙᴏʏ’, ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʜɪᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɢɪʀʟs, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴘᴀᴍᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ, ᴄᴏᴅᴅʟᴇᴅ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ, ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ. Tʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ᴍᴀʟᴇ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴍᴇɴ, ᴀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ Gᴏᴅ-ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴍᴇɴ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀsᴘɪʀᴇ ᴛᴏ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ. Iᴛ’s ᴅᴏᴡɴʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ, ɪsɴ’ᴛ ɪᴛ?” The hands reached into Cardin’s waistband and without the slightest hesitation…
“RRRIIIPPP!!!” Tore Cardin’s shorts in two, letting every last inch of that cunt-clobbering, bitch-breaking womb-wrecker spring free; hot, chunky globs of steaming hot pre-jizz splattering across the cold obsidian floor, while a low, ravenous groan quietly rang from that disembodied whore’s throat.
“ᴼʰ ᵐʸ ᵍᵒᵒᵈⁿᵉˢˢᵎ~ ᴵᵗ’ˢ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ˢᵗᵘⁿⁿᶦⁿᵍ ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵉˢʰᵎ ᴵ’ᵛᵉ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ˢᵉᵉⁿ ᶦᵗ ᵘᵖ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ…” Salem could hear the excitement in her voice. She quietly cleared her throat, as embarrassment swept across her like a sudden heatwave.
A statuesque woman with long, silky silver-white hair and sharp, unyielding eyes like sparkled like the most radiant cuts of amethyst. She had a soft, pale lavender complexion, complimented by her deep violet lipstick and shimmery silver eye shadow. Her outlandishly voluptuous curves were practically spilling out of her lacy black-and-red bustier, with her unbelievably colossal, suffocatingly fat tits spilling out from the ill-fitting lingerie, and her matching black G-String being devoured by the obscene lusciousness of her puffy, oversized pussy-lips and tantalizingly thick, marshmallowy-soft ass-cheeks. Her incredibly long, shapely legs were wrapped in a pair of silky black thigh-high stockings, which helped her tall, blood-red stiletto heels stand out against the backdrop of her long, flowing black cloak.
She slowly reached out and grabbed a hold of Cardin’s tightly clenched fist, opening up his hand and guiding his outstretched palm into softness of her remarkably wide, childbearing hip. A sly, haughty smile curled across her incredibly luscious, glossy lips, while she shuddered at the furnace-like heat of Cardin’s violently pulsating pillar of mind-breaking human breed-meat prodding against the fat, meaty cleft of her thick, swollen pussy.
“Eᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I’ᴠᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs, I’ᴍ sᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ʀᴇᴄᴏɢɴɪᴢᴇ ᴍᴇ~ Sᴏ, ᴛʜɪs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. Mʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs Sᴀʟᴇᴍ, ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴏɴᴇ. Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Gʀɪᴍᴍ, ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴍᴏʀᴅɪᴀʟ ᴇᴠɪʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ʏᴏᴜ Hᴜɴᴛsᴍᴇɴ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀᴛ Bᴇᴀᴄᴏɴ Aᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ. Sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ sʜᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғɪɴᴇ ᴇsᴛᴀʙʟɪsʜᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ sᴏ ᴡᴇᴀᴋ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ Hᴜɴᴛsᴍᴇɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ, Cᴀʀᴅɪɴ. Nᴏ, ɴᴏ, ɴᴏ~ Jᴜsᴛ ᴘᴏᴏʀ, ᴘᴀᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ ᴡᴇᴀᴋʟɪɴɢs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ Jᴀᴜɴᴇ Aʀᴄ.” Salem’s soft, slender hands explored the vast expanse of Cardin’s enormous barrel chest, hungrily worshipping every square inch of rock-solid, unyielding teenage muscle rippling so flawlessly before her, while her panties were slowly soaked in a sweet sheen of her own ravenous, cock-starved lust…
“I’ᴍ sᴜʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ’ᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏs ᴛʜᴇʏ’ᴠᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪsɴ’ᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀɪɢʜᴛ?~ Pᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍɪsᴇʀᴀʙʟᴇ ᴘɪssᴀɴᴛ ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ. Mᴀᴋᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜʏ, ᴏᴠᴇʀʟʏ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴡs sᴜʙᴍɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ. Rᴜʟᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʀᴇᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ Rᴇᴍɴᴀɴᴛ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ɪʀᴏɴ ғɪsᴛ. I’ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ, ᴀᴍ I Cᴀʀᴅɪɴ? I ᴄᴀɴ sᴇɴsᴇ ɪᴛ, ɪᴛ’s ᴡʜʏ I’ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴅʀᴀᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ɢʀᴏᴡ ᴜᴘ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ, ɪᴍᴘᴏsɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴀsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ.” Salem’s soft, pillowy lips grew dangerously close to Cardin’s, just grazing his as she lovingly caressed his cheek and stared intently at his stunning face; silently taking in the pure majesty of his magnificently chiseled and roguishly handsome features for what felt like an eternity. Her mesmerizing violet eyes locked onto his piercing frosty blues, and in an instant, it was as if the last 18 years’ worth of the Queen of the Grimm’s constant stalking, pining, fantasizing, and shameless spying (and masturbation) to Cardin’s every move (including every second he spent mindlessly stroking the viciously throbbing, beast-sized fuck-slab between his enormous, ivory columns for legs) was transmitted right into the fearsome, fiery-haired predator’s devious young mind.
“I ᴄᴀɴ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ, Cᴀʀᴅɪɴ. Aʟʟ ᴏғ ɪᴛ. Iғ ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴜʀʀᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ. Bᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ. Bᴇ ᴍʏ ᴠᴇssᴇʟ, ᴍʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏғ Rᴇᴍɴᴀɴᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ I’ʟʟ ʜᴇʟᴘ ɢʀᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇsᴛ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇs. I ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.” Salem’s hushed, sultry voice whispered to Cardin like a lullaby, while a sweet, satisfied smirk was drawn across her ravishing face. No man, human or otherwise, had ever been able to resist her charms. Even if he was her treasured vessel, Salem wasn’t worried about losing her grip on control. She could easily make the boy submit to her, there was no doubt in her mind about that.
Cardin's mind went through a complete roller coaster of shifting emotions, from the rallying pride and desire to prove himself in combat, that turned to confusion and fiery lust that saw him barely listening to a word of what the Grimm Queen had to say, his burly breeding-shaft raging hard and burning with desire that he'd never felt before from the mere proximity of the frighteningly tall, eldritch MILF-whore who he'd only believed was a legend! Then, her mind pushed into his and filled him with the knowledge of her plans and each wicked step she'd take to accomplish them, making clear to Cardin his own fated connection to the Ghostly pale witch who was whispering to him her every evil plan in hopes he would join her in her conquest.
For most huntsmen, indoctrinated as they were into their ideals of justice and altruism, knowing they were humanity's last line of defense against the likes of Salem and her race of monstrous spawn, the proposition he was offered would be a conflicting one at the very least, the unbridled pleasure and power of having the entire world laid out before them for the taking battling with their ideals and sappy connections to their loved ones, keeping them from making that final push towards betraying all of humanity.
For Cardin though, the very sight of the vision Salem had laid out for him in their telepathic link, of him throned as king of all remnant, bouncing endless hordes of plushy fucktoy cunts on his giga-hung stud-dick and being worshipped, acknowledged as the superior being he'd always known he was and served whatever and whoever he wanted on a silver fucking platter...that was enough to have him passionately assenting to every last morsel of cruelty that would be wracked upon the human race in a heartbeat.
"Fuck yeah! Goddamn, I don't know what the fuck they're teaching back at Beacon, cause if you're offering that, there's no way you're as bad as they say you are. Not that I give a fuck how bad you are, those Beacon bitches can rot for all I care if you're really gonna do that for me...now where's the bed? I saw it in those memories you shoved in my head, you've been watching this fat dick you're stroking right now since I was old enough to beat off, if I'm gonna be king of remnant, might as well start by conquering your pussy first, shouldn't I?" Cardin growled, leaning into Salem and CLAPPING both his wide, meaty paws against her ass, his musky frame pushing into hers, their matching heights making her mewl as he sawed his beefy fuckpole against her juicy, fluffy pussyfolds while spanking her like some fucking stripper-slut!
True to her estimation, that studly BEAST held no respect for anyone or anything, even the woman who was offering to grant his every sordid desire and then some! Who could easily crumple him into a dustmote with a snap of her finger if she so desired! He was treating her like a piece of meat, drooling over her like a bestial caveman creature eager to mate with his newest breeding partner and conquer him for herself, a notion that was further emphasized by him GRABBING her by her cheeks with one hand, pushing his face forward and savagely forcing her into a greedy, completely one-sided makeout session like he didn't even know the meaning of the word consent, force-feeding her every morsel of his gunky spit-wads and ramming his hips into her groin as he made her want it.
God, he was the perfect candidate for her new APEX-GRIMM, the strongest of her new brood, the vanguard of her army who would sire her forces to conquer all of Remnant...but fuck, she was starting to feel like she was his subordinate already...
By the Gods, Salem had never met a man arrogant enough to treat her like some common brothel whore. The way Cardin spoke to her, leered at her with such dark, predatory eyes, greedily sinking his massive, brutish hands into the unbridled plushness of her mouthwateringly stacked, hyper-voluptuous curves, all of it was brimming with such depraved carnal lust that it sent shivers rolling down the monstrous Grimm Queen’s spine. His animalistic, utterly beastly musk seeped every corner and crevice of Salem’s dimly-lit throne room, assaulting her senses and clouding her needy, lust-addled mind, as he sunk her alluringly soft, hyper-feminine figure into his massive, mammoth-sized hyper-masculine frame, pulling her close and flooding her lungs with the full, unfiltered force of his mind-rotting Alpha musk until there was a thick rope of slobbery drool dribbling brainlessly down her chin.
“SMACK!” The sheer force of Cardin’s brutal hand careening down onto Salem’s irresistibly soft, round, bubbly ass-cheeks was enough to send a lesser being straight into convulsions, but the Queen of Darkness steeled herself, clinging tightly to the enormous, muscly teenage brute-stud to keep herself standing upright, while his searing red handprint burned brightly against her pale lavender-colored twerk-meat!
“SMACK!!!” “SMACK!!!” “SMACK!!!” Over and over and over again, Cardin’s rugged, leathery palm CRASHED onto the springy, supple flesh of Salem’s gargantuan-sized wobble-spheres, each back-bending spank making the drooling, shamefully cross-eyed expression on the Grimm Queen’s slutty face become even nastier and stupider, before he suddenly manhandled her like a mere ragdoll and sunk his big, thick juicy tongue deep inside her sweet, sloppy pink mouth!
So. Goddamn. Nasty. This wasn’t a simple kiss. It was an absolutely depraved, tongue-filled display of pure dominance! The intimidating teenage giant, without uttering a single word, commanded her to submit to him, driving his tongue into the sweetest reaches of her cherry-tinged maw, their lips sealed together feverishly; passionately locked in a heated battle for control, which Salem was currently losing!
Her brain was going numb, her mind melting into a puddle from the raging inferno that were her own primal, base urges, all while the pornographic “SLLLIIICCCKKK” of their ferociously wrestling tongues and every slurring, simpering moan slowly creaking from the depths of Salem’s greedy gullet echoed off the high, towering walls of her Void Dominion!
She was losing control, heart pounding, mind reeling, body shaking, with only her instincts pushing her forward, driving her to climb up Cardin’s enormously tall, burly body like she was scaling a mountain; locking her long, luscious legs possessively around his narrow waist, while she grabbed him by his lipstick-smeared face and continuously coiled her tongue around his, suckling and slurping on the fat meaty muscle with the expertise of an imperial concubine!
The obscenely wet, meaty “PLAPPP!” “PLAPPP!” “PLAPPP!” of her desperately undulating globes of massively thick, wobbly twerk-fat punctuated her every braindead grunt and whimper, before she eventually pulled her puffy, slightly bruised lips away long enough to catch her breath and re-center dazed mind…
Trembling like a leaf, Salem stared longingly at the sweaty, snarling teenage devil she had been lusting after all these years… She was not the Grimm Queen in his eyes, just another fertile cunt to conquer and seed, and though she’d never say it out loud, she loved that.
“W—Wʜᴏ sᴀʏs ᴡᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ʙᴇᴅ, ʜᴍ?~” She whispered, nipping on Cardin’s bottom lip, before turning her head back at the huge, fur-pelted throne behind them.
*“Bᴜᴛ ʟᴇᴛ’s ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅsᴏᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴠᴇssᴇʟ. I’ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ʜᴇʀᴇ. I ᴍᴀʏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴍᴀssɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴜsᴄʟᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜɪs ʜᴜɢᴇ ʜᴜʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴄᴏᴄᴋ sᴡᴀʏ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ… **Dᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ sᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ɴᴏᴡ.~*” Salem knew it was just talk. She knew it the moment she summoned him. Cardin owned her, just like he would soon own all of Beacon, and then all of Remnant. Her words were just that, words. Empty threats she hoped would rile him up enough to pound her demonic pussy till her belly was bursting with his genetically perfect seed!
Salem's cheeky gesture to her HIS throne made his burly breeder-dick twitch and spasm at the thought of all he would do on it, his objectifying gaze leering on her as his thick ivory cockpillar slowly extricated from between her pillowy thighs, a guttural laugh from him at her pathetic attempts to maintain what quickly dissolving "control" she had making Salem blush and shake with arousal as he grabbed her hip like he owned her body.
"Yeah, sure thing buttercup. You showed me a glance of your little plan back there, I wanna hear a lot more while you lead me to my...I mean, your throne...and jiggle that fat ass for me real nice while I take you there, I want some eye candy before I split that pussy apart, bitch." He told her, not even beginning to attempt to hide his crass, misogynistic, perverse lust that filled Salem with an odd sense of shameful, lusty longing that made him utterly irresistible, biting her lip as she led him along, his handsy paws manhandling her for the entire short journey as Cardin was led to where his life would forever change....
"GWUORK!"
GLUORRRRRRRRKKKKKKK~!"
GRRRRLLLSCHHHHHAKKKKKKKKK~💞 💕 !!!!"
Wet, nasty, sloppy, needy sounds of CRAVEN ORAL COCK-THROATING THE LIKES OF WHICH WOULD PUT THE MOST OBSCENE BROTHEL WHORES TO SHAME was echoing off the palace walls as Cardin reclined upon the throne, his gorgeously chiseled figure looming its shadow over the slopes of Salem's ripe, MILFy curves as she kneeled on all fours before him, DEVOURING all the steel hard Winchester dick she could fit in her throat and marveling at the sheer, awe-inspiring POWER thrumming through every inch of that veiny dick! The thought that he was nowhere near his full potential yet and already fucking her throat like a stallion in rut filled her with a heated need the likes of which could've nearly made her forget her mission entirely, her ruined cloak wrapped around her throat and used as a reign to drag her onto every morsel of Cardin's colossal cockbeef so he could watch her gag on it at his leisure while she tossed her titan-sized twerk-spheres around for his viewing pleasure.
"Hold it there, fucktoy. Keep that mouth nice and tight on alllll that dick, I don't want you going back to breathe for a second...hell, you're an ancient zombie bitch anyway, aren't you? You don't need air, better using that mouth to massage my dick like a good bitch...yeahhhh that's fuckin' nice, if only all those Beacon bitches greeted me like this~" He moaned, eyes rolling back as he kept Salem stuffed on his cock to its very based, chuckling at her wide-eyed stare as he tossed one leg over her body, sinking his foot onto the jello-y padding of just one of her mega-round MILF asscheeks, its squishy mass more buoyant and comfy than the softest of pillows remnant had to offer as he crossed his other leg around her neck, using the overwhelming bulk of his overdeveloped Quads and hamstrings to smother her there with no possibility of escape.
"So...you're going to make me into a hybrid? One of your Grimm beasts, but more intelligent...smarter, better, faster, stronger? I like the fuckin' sound of that I gotta say...how's that gonna help me break that Juane bitch though? I wanna make the little cunt suffer, like, really suffer, turn every last one of his friends against him and leave him totally broken by the time I'm done with him kinda deal. You think you can do that for me, Salem? Cause that's definitely a non-negotiable part of the deal...oh, and Yang too, definitely want her and her stupid cat-bitch dyke girlfriend lapping on my nuts like they need them more than air...heh, kinda like you're doing now. Mmm...you even think you can handle me once I'm done with our deal? I mean, you're already choking on my cock and you told me I haven't even reached my full potential yet, you sure you're gonna be the one in charge once you've filled me with all that power to break your cunt till you're begging me to rule you, my Queen?" He mocked, petting her hair like she was some kind of obedient little sex-kitten, all while never letting loose on his thighs' iron grip ONCE, Salem could speak to him in other ways, he was serious about her putting her mouth to better use than talking.
Oh how the mighty have fallen! If only the human warriors who imprisoned her in this plane of existence could see how the great and powerful Queen of the Grimm has completely and utterly lost all control! Her throne, her castle, her title, none it mattered to her anymore! All that mattered how was the colossal cut of fat, vein-riddled teenaged human cock rearranging her greedily-squeezing insides! Her eyes were as wide as saucers, pupils transformed into big, needy, utterly braindead hearts, as she stared hopelessly up at Cardin’s smug, self-satisfied expression while choking down every last inch of his brain-breaking, cunt-bullying monster cock! Her smeared, tear-soaked makeup was streaking down her completely hollowed-out cheeks, as her dainty, swan-like neck bulged unbelievably around the sweaty, snarling teen brute’s beast-sized shaft; choking her out so completely that there was practically ZERO oxygen going up to her brain, not that the undying demoness even needed it!
She feverishly wobbled those colossal, clapping mounds of jello-y ass-fat for her new GOD’S amusement, his massive foot resting on top of the gelatinous fuck-padding making all that incessantly jiggling twerk-flesh quake and bounce even more violently, all while his leg-lock around her vise-like throat grew even tighter, forcing her slobbery, jizz-smeared face even deeper into his addictively musky crotch!
All 13 inches of bim-bait breed-meat were splitting open the farthest depths of Salem’s drooling, piping hot throat-sleeve; the squishy, cervix-like entrance to her belly opening up wide as he wrenched himself deep inside, blasting the fattest, chunkiest ropes of steaming hot pre-seed deep inside the insatiable demonic cum-dump, while her unbelievably nasty and insanely slobbery choking grew even LOUDER!
“GLLLRRRKKK ♥♥♥” “SLLLUUUCCCKKK ♥♥♥” “GLUUURRRKKK ♥♥♥” “GLUCKKK ♥♥♥” JIZZ! JIZZ! JIZZ! All that jizz-for-brains demonic fuck-doll could think about was Cardin’s obnoxiously gurgling nut sack emptying the fattest, throat-stuffing load of his teenage nut-sludge deep inside her; drowning out her insides until her pretty pink guts were painted completely and utterly WHITE!
She pushed herself deeper into his crotch, scraping her gigantic, heaving heifer udders across the cold hard floor, as every earth-rumbling groan ripping from Cardin’s gorgeous lips made that ancient, drooling cunt of hers leak and quiver even NEEDIER with primal cock-lust!
“Tʜᴀᴛ’s ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴍʏ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴠᴇssᴇʟ.~ Yᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍɪsᴇʀᴀʙʟᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴡᴀʀᴅ sᴜғғᴇʀ? Wᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴇᴠᴇɴ sᴍᴀʟʟᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʜᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ɪs?~ Wᴇʟʟ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ sᴜʀʀᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ♥~ Mᴍᴍᴍ… Oɴᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ᴍʏ Hʏʙʀɪᴅ, ᴍʏ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏʟᴅ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇᴇᴍ “ᴡᴇᴀᴋ” ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡʜɪᴍs~ Yᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘɪᴛɪғᴜʟ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ Jᴀᴜɴᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴇ ɪs, ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ… A ᴘᴏᴜᴛʏ-ʟɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ, ᴛʜɪᴄᴋ-ᴛʜɪɢʜᴇᴅ, ᴀʙsᴜʀᴅʟʏ ᴄᴜʀᴠʏ ᴄᴜᴍ-ᴅᴜᴍᴘ~ Aɴᴅ sᴀᴍᴇ ɢᴏᴇs ғᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʀᴇᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ Bᴇᴀᴄᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏʀᴇs. I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴍʏ ᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴏᴜs Cᴀʀᴅɪɴ ♥ Kɴᴏᴡ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. Yᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏɴǫᴜᴇsᴛs ᴀʟʟ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɢɪᴀɴᴛ ᴊɪɢɢʟʏ ᴄᴏᴡ-ᴛɪᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴜɢᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ᴀssᴇs ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ! Yᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ’ᴛ ʙᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ’ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙɪɢ ʙᴀᴅ ᴄᴏᴄᴋ ᴀs ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴀs I ᴀᴍ~” Salem’s words rang through Cardin’s mind in that same disembodied echo as earlier. Telepathy was the only way to get her message across when she had more than a foot-long worth of chokingly thick ivory cock-beef splitting her guts wide open!
“Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʜɪᴍ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ’s ɴᴏᴛ ғᴜɴ ɪғ ɪᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴡᴀʏ~ Yᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʜɪᴍ sᴜғғᴇʀ ʙʏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ʜɪs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, sᴜʙᴍɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍsᴇʟᴠᴇs ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ~ Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ’s ᴀʟʟ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏᴏ! Rᴜɪɴ ʜɪᴍ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ~”
The throbbing mass of Cardin's giant fuck-slab thickened in Salem's throat as she described the bounty of endless carnal pleasures her new KING OF GRIMM would obtain at her side, the telepathic image flashing in his mind of the potential her magic would awaken inside of him. Cardin wasn't exactly the...brightest of Beacon's student body, the essence of his greedy soul and bottomless wealth of ego-driven desire to conquer and tame all that existed around him was more than enough for him to make Salem's ideal candidate, but even he came to understand the extent of the ways she planned to change him, grow him, mold him into an even-greater image of unstoppable, hypermasculine PERFECTION that none of Remnant could even begin to challenge!
Entire years worth of research and obsessive magic experimentation were distilled down in his mind by hers, unveiling to him the details of the new powers she would endow upon him, the mind-melting essence of magic potency that would supercharge the effects of his already captivating male musk, creating an aura of effortless attraction that left cunts wet, twitching and thirsting for a womb-bursting blurt of sperm-saturated alpha-seed that only his roiling nuts could provide. The same heady musk that would make him irresistible to every fat-titty tramp in Beacon would single-handedly sweep away any pathetic dregs of competition he might have had, not merely dampening the willpower, strength and masculinity of any unworthy excuse of a "man" in the halls of Beacon, but outright consuming whatever they had and granting it to himself, making him stronger, better, more powerful with every second he spent oppressing the weak underlings that would have dared to think themselves his equals before.
More enticing even than that was what he knew it would do to Juane, turning him from just a tagalong for Ruby and her bitch friends into one of his new bitches. Of course, Cardin wasn't some fucking homo, but he already knew that any phat-assed, thick-lipped, cock-hungry whore with a breeding-worthy body that made his third-leg pulse to life might as well have been a woman anyway, and at the sight of what his new Grimm-powers would turn that blonde bitch into, he was more than happy at the idea of putting Juane to some fucking use as a tight little faggot pocket-pussy to use and abuse at his leisure...once he'd tortured him enough to have him BEGGING for his cock first, after all.
"Goddamn...and I'll be able to turn all those Beacon bitches if I want? Give Yang and her stupid pet girlfriend an even FATTER set of tits and ass once I'm done smothering them with my jizz? Heh, lady, whatever the fuck my end of the deal is, I could give less of a fuck, and if I get to blast Goodwitch and those juicy slut-udders she's always...nghhhhhh...showing off like a fucking whore, well, maybe I might have to leave you a present before I'm outta here and pump a couple kids in that undead witch-womb first...don't look at me like that, there's a lot leaking through your telepathy, Salem, I can see hundreds of fantasies you've had, don't you think you deserve to be the first slut to take my thick, superior seed inside you? Just to test it, of course..." Cardin openly monologued, loosening the leg that strapped around Salem's neck to give her free-reign to bob along his hefty stud-pole, petting at her head like he was congratulating an obedient dog before finally stamping both feet down, grabbing her thick locks and YANKING her off his greasy fuck-pole in an explosion of sticky spit and pre-jizz!
Of course, that didn't mean he was even thinking of giving her a break, merely further using her for his sadistic entertainment as he WHACKED the underside of his club-like cock on her face, marking her with his scent like a beast claiming its territory, his wicked growls making her spine tingle and setting her jiggling curves to quake like the motions of the seas rapids before he barked angrily down at her.
"Gimme the fuckin' procedure already, bitch. Or potion or surgery or whatever the fuck you're gonna do to make me a God. I've been told to wait all my life so useless little wimps like Juane could catch up with me, I ain't waiting another second for anything I want, not with you around...and once I've got it, I'm gonna toss you on this throne and split your pussy on it till I've blasted your cunt full of all the nut you've been dreaming of milking out of these fat nuts. Hell, how about we make it a wager and test how good you really are, if you make me cum before I do, I'll be your obedient little soldier boy, but if I do, I'm YOUR king now, and I only follow your orders cause it gets me more of what I want, including the right to come here and ram your holes whenever the fuck I want." He declared, stroking his cock before THWAPPING it down to rest on her face with his legs splayed out, manspreading like he'd already won while he gestured for her to hurry up.
GODS… How long had she been waiting for this? Centuries? Eons? It was anyone’s guess at this point, all Salem knew for sure was that her entire existence was only mattered for this exact moment. The day when she would finally be united with her destined Grimm King! That shrewd, scheming brain of hers was nothing but a deep, dark, swirling void of lust and depravity, thirsting for nothing more that the taste of Cardin’s hot, salty, mind-rotting seed to linger permanently in the back of her obscenely wet, ferociously clenching throat! He was HERS, all HERS, and from this day forward, the simpering, mind-broken demoness would do anything, ANYTHING to make even his darkest fantasies a reality! From the moment he mentioned children, in that gruff, utterly vulgar way that only HE could, Salem’s fat, quivering cunt was gushing like she was the biggest, nastiest bitch in HEAT! The thought of him drowning her ancient ovaries in a monstrous deluge of his hyper-potent seed, feeling his enormous, beefy sperm viciously gang-raping her fat, fertile eggs till she was BLESSED with an entire litter of his half-breed children drove the cock-hungry Grimm Queen even further into her lust-fueled daze!
“GLLLUUURRRKKK ♥♥♥” “GLLLUUUCCCHHH ♥♥♥” “GLRK ♥♥♥ SLLLRRRKKK ♥♥♥ SSLLLUUUCCCKKK ♥♥♥”
It was an absolute FEAT that Cardin could catch the speeding purple blur and suddenly tear her away from his rock-hard, violently twitching bitch-breaker, hosing down that nasty, sloppy face, already smeared in her running mascara and smudged lipstick, in a fat, chunky slurry of his bubbling hot bully-seed!
The Grimm Queen clung to his every spine-chilling, shamelessly demanding word spilling from those irresistible lips, nodding mindlessly, with her telepathy letting her own lascivious, fuck-fueled fantasies seep into Cardin’s mind more and more…
The dream-like scene of her bouncing on that womb-bruising, gut-punching spire of white hot steel atop her ruined, jizz-drenched throne, belly bloated beyond belief, stuffed full of gallons of the scalding hot Alpha seed brewing inside Cardin’s enormous sack, his piston-like hips surging forward endlessly, driving every last inch into the farthest corners of her battered womb, thick fleshy walls perfectly molded around his exact shape and size! Her fantasies sent her trembling body even further into her brain-breaking heat, puffy demonic pussy drooling and throbbing even harder, before her soft, shaking hands reached out and squeezed around the impossibly thick base of Cardin’s giant, pulsating breed-meat!
Suddenly, a bright purple glow emerged from Cardin’s pelvis, with a large black of pitch-black smoke enveloping his entire body. In an instant, Cardin was completely consumed by the thick, impenetrable haze, as a deep, throbbing heat filled him up, sending a painful ache right down to his very bones. It was only for a moment, however, as Cardin’s body quickly emerged from the smoke… With a newfound sense of strength and vitality coursing through him. He felt… 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑, and he was, if only slightly. He was taller, shoulders broader, muscles beefier, and that now 15 inches worth of solid-steel cunt-splitting monster cock pulsing and twitching with an even more insatiable need to BREED. Inked just below his navel was a small black rune, shaped like a Crescent Moon, the mark of the Grimm Queen, and the symbol that Cardin was now her one true King.
Salem suddenly launched herself up, climbing on top of Cardin’s massive lap, planting her feet on both of his enormous, flawlessly sculpted thighs, as she slowly ground her plump, incredibly meaty purple pussy-folds back and forth against his humongous, leaking cockhead. She desperately bounced those colossal, creamy-soft twerk-spheres up and down just like her King demanded, before slowly impaling the first several inches of that cunt-stretching, bitch-breaking GOD-COCK deep inside her squishy, velvety, squeezing pussy!
A deep, guttural groan violently ripped from Salem’s drooling lips, as she suffocated Cardin between bouncing weight of her outrageously fat heifer tits, while the incredibly wet, meaty “THWAP ♥♥♥” “THWAP ♥♥♥” “THWAP ♥♥♥” of brainlessly CLAPPING twerk-cheeks ripped through the corridors of the Void Dominion!
“Fᴜᴜᴜɢɢɢʜʜʜ ♥♥♥ Y—Yᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ʟᴏɴɢ I’ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜɪs! Hᴏᴡ ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ I ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ! Hᴏᴡ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇs I ʜᴀᴅ sᴛᴏᴘ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ғʀᴏᴍ sᴜᴍᴍᴏɴɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀʀᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ᴄᴜɴᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙɪɢ ʙᴇᴇғʏ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴄᴋ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ? Aʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜʟᴇss ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴘᴜssʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɪᴍᴀʟ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴs NOTHING ɴᴏᴡ! Yᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ MINE! ALL FUUGGGHHHING MINEEE ♥♥♥ H-Hᴀᴀᴀʜʜʜ! Fᴜᴜᴜɢɢɢʜʜʜ! Dᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ! Hᴀʀᴅᴇʀ! Yᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ MINE ɴᴏᴡ, ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs! NOW BE A GOOD BOY AND CUM FOR YOUR QUEEN, YOU BIG STUDLY BRUTE ♥♥♥”
While Cardin's growth admittedly didn't make him too starkly different from his already massively muscular, burly, brutally-hung self, he could feel the breath of a new, raging, chaotic energy stirring within him that made every extra pound of sturdy stud-muscle and thick inch of fat, blue-veined bull-dick pointed up to the sky in its diamond-hard state feel like it could already stand to bulldoze through any opponent all of Remnant had to offer him! He could feel the power of a prime Grimm of a strength that even some of the most well-trained huntsmen around couldn't stand a chance in hell against, but for now, he pushed it down, all too eager to further humiliate the Queen of Grimm by CLAPPING HER FAT ASS INTO SUBMISSION WITH NOTHING BUT THE RAW, PUSSY-DRILLING POWER OF HIS HUMAN FORM!
The fattened orbs of his smooth, hefty balls pulsed and pumped with the bounty of a churning, awesomely fat load gurgling within them, the afterglow of his transformation sending him into a beast-like heat that could only be sated by mating the nearest bitch before him...a desire that was instantly accommodated when Salem climbed onto him and instantly began WORKING HER SOPPING WET PUSSY ON EVERY INCH OF HIS HYPER-HUNG STUD-MEAT WHILE MOANING AND GROANING LIKE A BITCH IN HEAT!
"That was your first mistake, bitch...I'm always fucking ready, and I'm gonna prove it when I make you TELL ME WHO YOUR NEW KING IS WHILE YOUR CUNT'S GETTING WRECKED TILL YOU'RE BEGGING ME TO BLAST YOU FULL OF ALL THE HOT JIZZ IN MY NUTS! He bellowed, one hand reaching down to furiously SMACK into the sloshing mounds of her sweat-soaked slut-spheres while his balls clapped off the unrelenting sea of jiggling assmeat with thick, greasy CLOMPS! that rattled Salem's mind and sent tremors to her every neuron with the slightest punch of his massive cock inside of her~!
"Don't act all fuckin' tough, you whore. I can feel it! You think you're the only one who can reach into my mind, huh? That little psychic link of ours you gave me goes both ways, and after all that shit you did, I can feel you just like you did...you were this close to squirting like a fucking whore the second you plopped that pussy on my cock where it belongs, weren't you? You might try to deny it, but that phat, juicy MILF cunt KNOWS I own it already! And if you're gonna keep fighting, I'm just gonna PLOW THAT PUSSY INTO SUBMISSION TILL YOU TELL ME WHO YOUR DADDY IS, WHORE!" He growled up at her, jamming his tongue down her throat and messily making out with her like a carnal beast, his kiss little more than an excuse to pry her mouth open and hawk a fat, sticky wad of his spit down her throat before he took control with a giant, echoing KLAPPPPPPP!!!! of both his mighty arms swinging his giant hands onto each of her jiggling smack-meat cheeks and grabbing them with the full force of his fists before he set about breaking her...
To put it simply, Cardin was USING THE GRIMM QUEEN LIKE A CHEAP ONAHOLE MEANT TO BE WRECKED ON HIS GREASY BULLYDICK AND DISCARDED! Slouching on his seat and grunting like some primal ape as the WHAP WHAP WHAP!!! of his burly cock slamming into her pussy and grinding into the opening to her cervix every time he sheathed himself to the balls like he was defiling a masturbatory aid, thick, runny streaks of Salem's femcum dribbling down his steely shaft and making a mess of the throne as he laughed at her futile attempts to hold herself back.
"Bitch is making a mess all over this dick, I can feel your sloppy cunt dripping down my dick like you're drooling for my load, well you ain't gonna get it till you gimme what the fuck I want. SAY IT BITCH, SAY MY FUCKING NAME, OR I'LL JUST KEEP RAPING YOUR CUNT TILL YOU'RE CRYING AND BEGGING ME TO FINALLY GIVE IT TO YOU, FUCKING SAY IT!"
As much as every fiber in her being was PLEADING with the uppity, self-absorbed Grimm Queen to SUBMIT AND SERVE her delectably devious, musclebound KING, Salem wasn’t going to make it easy for him! She was desperate to rile him up, and see that snarling, ferocious MONSTER, demanding absolute control and dominance over each and every one of his simpering, slutty, cock-hungry broodmares, come out and subjugate her with FULL FORCE! With every ferocious growl tearing from those utterly addictive, greedy lips, Salem shot back with her own seductive, animalistic growl, grunting and groaning in such a mindless, brain-rotting HEAT, while his brutal, mammoth-sized hand SMASHED down on the ridiculously round, bouncing globes of jello-y lavender twerk-fat jiggling off the fuck-fueled WHORE QUEEN’S gargantuan backside!
It didn’t matter how hard he paddled her colossal, obnoxiously clomping ass-cheeks, how tightly he GRIPPED on her mouthwateringly thick, voluptuous curves, how violently he SPAT down her greedy, gluttonous throat, Salem wouldn’t give him what he wanted, HE NEEDED TO TAKE IT FROM HER!
She howled at the top of her lungs, screeching like a banshee through her grit teeth, as Cardin’s monster-sized, cunt-mashing, teenaged breed-meat SLAMMED deeper, and deeper, AND DEEPER into the sopping wet, violently squeezing depths of that mind-numbingly fat, piping hot demon pussy!
She tried (and failed) to return Cardin’s brutal kiss with the same overwhelming force, as his fat tongue plunged down her ravenous gullet, lips completely devouring hers while he dropped a sloppy, mind-melting load of his drug-like drool right down her greedy windpipe; her entire body quaking in absolute ecstasy, while her incredibly sore, brutally battered cunt leaked even more desperately all over Cardin’s fatly-veined teenage pussy-splitter!
He suddenly dug both hands into the gigantic, jiggling globes of sweaty, heaving wobble-meat and impaled her ancient, quivering pussy, using and abusing the SHAMELESS WHORE QUEEN like his own personal fuck-toy!
“WHAP!!!” “WHAP!!!” “WHAP!!!” “WHAP!!!” “WHAP!!!” “WHAP!!!”
The vicious, unrelenting brute-stud carved her cervix wide open and soon molded the shape of her soft, fertile womb around his mind-breaking size; greedily-squeezing walls clenching around him like a vise, as her incredibly sensitive pussy-lips ground against the base of Cardin’s hulking fuck-spire, belly bulging magnificently as every last inch of him throbbed relentlessly inside of her!
“Y—Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪs ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ, ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅsᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴇᴀsᴛ? Yᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜɪs ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ YOUR QUEEN ᴄʟᴀɪᴍɪɴɢ YOU ᴀs HER KING! Yᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴀᴘᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ Bᴇᴀᴄᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏʀᴇs ɪɴᴛᴏ sᴜʙᴍɪssɪᴏɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs? Hᴇʜᴇʜᴇ… Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ! Sʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴏғ, Cᴀʀᴅɪɴ! BREAK ME! ABUSE ME! BREED ME LIKE THE VICIOUS, UNCARING BASTARD I KNOW YOU ARE ♥♥♥ CHOKE ME TILL MY BRAIN LEAKS OUT OF MY EARS! SLAP MY FAT ACHING CLIT TILL I CAN’T STOP SCREAMING! MASH MY GUTS IN TILL I’M UTTERLY EMPTY WITHOUT YOU! NOW, MY BIG BRUTAL VESSAL! PROVE ME TO ME WHY YOU’RE WORTHY! WHY I’VE BEEN WAITING ON YOU ALL THESE YEARS, MY BELOVED CARDIN ♥♥♥” Salem squealed as she furiously gripped the arms of her throne and with every ounce of strength she had, pulled her feverishly trembling, nastily drooling, vise-like pussy all the way to the gigantic, overblown tip of Cardin’s hulking white fuck-slab; her thick, puffy, and incredibly ***RAW ***pussy-folds kissing around that cunt-stretching cockhead, before suddenly REAMING out her brutalized fuck-sleeve on ALL 15 INCHES, before she did it over and over and over again!
“PLAPPP!!!” “PLAPPP!!!” “PLAPPP!!!” “PLAPPP!!!” “PLAPPP!!!” “PLAPPP!!!”
“SHOW ME WHY YOU’RE FIT TO BE MY KING! MY GOD! MY EVERYTHING ♥♥♥” Salem snarled as she drove her fat pink tongue back into the mind-melting heat of Cardin’s mouth; locking lips with him till her rolling, fuck-addled eyes were almost permanently lodged in the back of her skull!
Her bleak, dreary castle sounded like a raucous brothel, as the outrageously wet, meaty CLAPPING and THWAPPING, not to mention the brain-rattling MOANS and CRIES OF PLEASURE seeped into every corner of Void Dominion; the noise gathering an entire horde of Salem’s dimwitted Grimm right outside the doors to her throne room, each of them eager to listen in on their shameless queen getting fucked into nasty, brain-breaking submission by the “BOY” they would soon be calling their KING!
The defiant streak of bratty, backtalking bullshit Salem insisted on tossing back at the half-breed hunk plowing into her from below had gone from a mere amusing show of spirit to a genuine annoyance. To Cardin, there was no consideration of gratefulness or loyalty for the power he'd been imbued with, only the ironclad law that it was his divine right to reign supreme over whatever or whoever his greedy heart desired...and Salem's iron-willed determination to make her new thrall earn her submission was quickly doing its job of lighting the flame of his desire to a molten furnace that drove his every move....
"The fuck did you say? You think you can tell me I'm not pumping that hungry hag-womb enough with this dick? You want me to give this worn out witch-cunt even more punishment, you can be my guest, but if you're gonna try and make me look like some goddamn WIMP, you better get ready to HAVE THAT STUPID SLUT-CUNT BEAT OUT LIKE IT OWES ME MONEY, WHORE!" His grating voice seemed to echo with an undertone of mystic power booming through it, steaming wisps of smokey arcane power radiating off his body and permeating Salem's nostrils with an even MORE powerful musk seeping into the corners of her brain and halting all rational thought.
Before she could even gasp in anticipation, his big, beefy hand rocketed out and CLUTCHED her by the neck, not holding back an ounce of restraint as he truly CHOKED THE COCK-RIDING WITCH-WHORE WITH EVERY OUNCE OF STRENGTH HE COULD, THE VEINS OF HIS BRAWNY BICEP NEARLY POPPING OUT AS HE LOOKED DEEP INTO HER EYES, FASTENED HIS ORHER ARM AROUND HER WAIST AND PUT HIS JACKHAMMERING HIPS TO WORK BATTERING HER PUSSY OPEN FOR ALL SHE WAS WORTH!
The intensity of his thundering thrusts were enough to send tremors rocking through the palace's surroundings, masses of Grimm servants scurrying deep into shadowy burrows in fear of the frightening force of dominance that would soon come to spell their obsolescence...but even still, with his heavy nuts messily, noisily CLOPPING off Salem's ghostly pale asscheeks, and her eyes criss-crossed with bliss as her pussy CLAMPED and squished relentlessly, BEGGING to cum on that colossal teen stud-cock and teetering on the edge by nothing but sheer GRIT, he wasn't anywhere close to getting her to give in just yet!
That was, until, with his snarling teeth grinding together, sitting up in his throne and pushing his forehead against hers, Cardin, the fiery-haired hunk that would be the instrument of her wicked reign, truly surpassed her wildest fantasies in one epic moment that would bind her soul to his forever...
His power rose and bubbled within him like rising spurts of magma ready to be launched out from an awakened volcano, the sheer enormity of the mass of energy he displayed alone making Salem shiver in heat as he plowed into her without a moment's pause. Then, in the first act of defiance from a human to truly shock the Grimm Queen since her imprisonment, he SMASHED it into her, tendrils of his corrupted will pushing into her own realm of arcane power, grabbing onto the telepathic threads she'd formed between their souls to prepare him for this day and forcing his will through it, projecting an endless number of sordid scenes of her fuckable form being pinned, pumped, filled and fertilized by his hyper-virile hybrid seed, all of which felt just as real as his beefy dick wrecking the entrance to her womb...and building up to an overpowering peak when THE HEAD OF HIS COCK BREACHED THROUGH HER FLESHY FUCK-TUNNEL AND BASHED INTO THE BACK OF HER SPERM-STARVED BABY-VAT!!!
Cardin wasn't just fucking her entire womb, he was fucking her brain, he was RAPING HER SOUL AND CLAIMING IT FOR HIMSELF! And all the while, resonating an endless cacophony of brutal demands into her brain.
"SUBMIT! SUBMIT! SUBMIT!"
It was in that moment that Salem had realized she had chosen RIGHT! Finally, after eons of agonizing patience and endless disappointment, never quite finding the perfect vessel to fit her devious desires, FINALLY she had found HIM! As he slammed every last inch of that cunt-clobbering, womb-wrecking breeding beef deeper and deeper into the sopping wet, endlessly gushy depths of the ancient evil’s obscenely slurping, greedily-squeezing cunt, her desperate, banshee-like cries of pure, unbridled ecstasy only grew more and more intense! He gripped her tightly, squeezing down on her mind-bogglingly voluptuous body like he owned every inch of her being, as he RAMMED his powerful, musclebound hips even more ferociously; grunting and howling like a fearsome beast mating mercilessly in the wild, drool dribbling down his chin, sweat pouring down his massive, vein-popping muscles, all while the obnoxiously wet “SLAP” of his monstrously heavy, cum-churning nut-sack was punctuated by the mind-numbingly meaty “PLAP” of Salem’s jiggly, jello-y twerk-spheres!
The malevolent witch groaned and howled like the biggest, most braindead BITCH in heat as that impossibly long, gut-wrenching pillar of twitching teenage virility split her wide open and drove into the furthest reaches of her unbelievably fertile womb; her incredibly fat, fleshy cervix, CLENCHING around his blazing hot, violently pulsating fuck-spire like a glorified cock-ring, was unable to even slow down his endless assault on her achingly bruised and battered womb, not that she’d even WANT to!
The formidable Grimm Queen had the nastiest, mind-broken expression plastered across her slobbery, cock-drunk face, as she suddenly forced her juicy pink tongue deep into the addictive heat of Cardin’s maw; coiling starvingly around his bigger, beefier tongue, stroking and squeezing it furiously, while the blithering, brainless villainess SLAMMED her entire bodyweight down on Cardin’s gargantuan cunt-splitter!
Her belly bulged beyond belief, while spurts of bubbling hot pre-seed blasted deep inside her Fallopian tubes, preparing her for the never-ending reservoir of scalding hot, batter-thick, hyper-virile ALPHA NUT-SLUDGE soon to be drowning her neglected ovaries!
Waves of glistening sweat flung off those feverishly quaking, clapping globes of lavender-colored ass-fat, while an uncontrollable deluge of sugary sweet fem-cum squirted relentlessly from that ruthlessly stretched, desperately quivering vise-like pussy of hers! She could sense, the astounding pressure building up steadily in Cardin’s loudly gurgling sack, his overgrown balls clenching tighter and tighter, as the telepathic onslaught emanating from his utterly depraved mind become more primal and pornographic by the second!
Salem sealed her fat, pillowy lips against Cardin’s even more ravenously, as he gripped her even tighter, sending his steel-like hips FLYING without an ounce of restraint! The defiance once ringing from her strong-willed mind had finally decayed, until only a single coherent thought echoed from the cock-hungry void once known as her working brain!
‘ᴿᴬᴾᴱ ᴹᴱ ♥♥♥ ᴮᴿᴱᴬᴷ ᴹᴱ ♥♥♥ ᴮᴿᴱᴱᴰ ᴹᴱ ♥♥♥ ᴰᴱˢᵀᴿᴼʸ ᴹᴱ ᵎ ˢᴱᴱᴰ ᴹᴱ ᴸᴵᴷᴱ ʸᴼᵁᴿ ᵂᴴᴼᴿᴱ ♥♥♥’
A wide, wicked grin of sick, sadistic satisfaction spread over Cardin's chiseled face as the echo of Salem's subservient pleas rang through his mind, his hand clamping down like the grip of an industrial claw machine, CRUSHING her windpipe with a force that would've guaranteed months worth of bruises plastered over her fair flesh if she was but a mere mortal woman. Her eyes watered and her throat hitched and trembled, bursts of spittle bursting forth from her lips as her stud, her thrall...her KING readied to grant her plea like the generous teenage alpha-God he was!
There was a sullen, faded tone to each earth-rattling "PLAP!" of the former Huntsman's hips smacking up into hers, her body so drained of the will to oppose him that she could do nothing but grind back into his lap and whine with every SMACK! of his brutal hands onto her round, meaty, constantly clapping asscheeks while she was USED LIKE A GODDAMN DISPOSABLE FLESHLIGHT FUCKTOY FOR HER NEW GOD-KING!
"Get fucking ready bitch...cause this is gonna be a FAT FUCKIN' LOAD FILLING UP THAT HAG-PUSSY OF YOURS! Gonna make damn sure I pump this pussy pregnant so you know who the fuck OWNS YOU AND YOUR MEATY MILF CUNT! YOU HEAR THAT, BITCH? YOU MIGHT BE SOME LEGENDARY GRIMM-QUEEN, BUT YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A FUCKING BABYMAKING PIECE OF SOW-MEAT TO ME, AND YOU'RE GONNA FOLLOW EVERY ORDER I GIVE YOU FROM NOW ON, GOT IT!???" He roared into the air, each few words interspersed with hoarse, lusty grunts that peaked in pitch as his balls began to tense and throb with an overpowering PRESSURE beckoning to be released, his musclebound thighs flexing as he stood sturdily on his feet and pumped his teenaged titan-cock harder and faster than any human mind could reasonably comprehend!
And then, as roughly and suddenly as he did all things, with his beefy muscles flexed to an iron solid state, and his blue eyes looking down on the most powerful woman in the world and making her feel like nothing but a cumdump bitch in the best way possible, he BURIED HIS COCK TO THE HILT INSIDE OF HER GUSHING COCK-SOCK OF A CUNT AND LET LOOSE THE FATTEST, THICKEST, HEAVIEST LOAD OF BITCH-BREEDING NUT-SAUCE SHOOTING OFF INSIDE OF HER, HIS BALLS GURGLING AS THEY UNLOADED WITH ALL THE FORCE OF A BATTLESHIP'S CANNON ARTILLERY, ENTIRE GALLONS FLOODING INTO SALEM'S PUSSY IN ONLY THE FIRST FEW THROBBING PULSES OF HIS COCK WHILE HE HELD HER DOWN TO MAKE SURE SHE FELT EVERY LAST CUM-SHOOTING DISCHARGE AS HE GAZED INTO HER EYES!
"RGHHHHHHH~!!!! FUCK YEAH! Don't even think of moving, slut, I want all that pussy wrapped around my dick till I'm DONE shooting this load inside of you...feel every fucking one of those fat wrigglers OWNING your nasty little cock-socket cunt till you're fucked full of my kids. Goddamn, that feels so fucking GOOD, did you mutate my nuts or some shit too, you greedy little whore? Feels like I could fill a whole goddamn lake with my jizz...and you're gonna TAKE. IT. ALL!" Cardin declared, his impassioned groans sending flicks of spittle splattering onto Salem's face as her eyes remained criss-crossed in an utterly braindead display of euphoria, splatters of seed spilling from her overstuffed cunt as Cardin flooded her womb to the fucking LIMIT and continued shooting yet more virile clumps of conquering bully-jizz inside of her, groaning his pleasure until the last few dregs were milked free from his colossal cockshaft and he wrenched her body from his still-hard cock, tossing her to the floor like a one-use onahole discarded after it had been used, sinking back onto the throne and panting for breath for a few moments until his dark smile soon returned...
"The fuck are you lying down for, bitch? I ain't nearly done with you yet. If we're gonna be working together, I wanna get acquainted with everything you've got to offer me...and you better keep impressing me like a good fucksow, your king doesn't take kindly to disappointments after all..." He grunted, grabbing up a bundle of Salem's hair and yanking her up by it, leading her like an animal with a piece of food strung before it, her hunger for his diamond-hard shaft undoing all reason or logic that may have existed inside her, as she gladly submitted to be tossed around and fucked like a whore on every viable surface within her palace...
"Fugghin' hell...who would have thought the Grimm Queen would look so good with a fat shot of hot teen stud-nut all over her face! Goddamn, those pretty lips of yours gotta be the finest fap-bait in Remnant, made me bust a goddamn gallon all over you...bet you like that, huh? Getting that face claimed by a juicy wad of human jizz all over you? Open those lips and suck my cock clean, show me how thankful you are for getting a thick facial from your king..."
The hours...days...fuck...weeks proceeding Salem's first submission had all become a blur of untold pleasure that beffudled her mind to even try to piece together, her mind abused by the constant use of Cardin's new telepathic control over their bonded souls that left him free to RAPE AND CONQUER HER MIND EVERY BIT AS THOROUGHLY AS HE DID HER BODY, DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY UNTIL SALEM KNEW NOTHING MORE THAN HER PLACE AS HER HUNKY HUMAN KING'S JIZZ-HUNGRY FUCKPET!
She could barely even comprehend language at her current state, her thighs spread open on the sheets of her...no, CARDIN'S royal bed, the pungent stench of jizz, sweat and sex overflowing from the room and through almost every room in her palace with the space and infrastucture to sustain a BRUTALLY EARTH-SHAKING SESSION OF ASS-PLAPPING MATING-SEX THAT ONLY A STUD LIKE CARDIN COULD DISH OUT! Her king's cock had already grown by a few beefy inches, now seventeen inches of hyper-hung bully meat made more impressive by its expanded girth, her theory of his growing power with every new whore he claimed proven true by her own domination...though in her jizz-hungry state, she had no mind to make those observations...only to open her mouth and suckle away like a babe at her mother's teat, hungrily dragging every spare spunk-glob from her master's pungent cock-tip as he squatted over her with a look of supreme confidence.
"Look at you...shit, can you even think at this point? Goddamn, might just have straight up broken your brain at this point...hey, bitch, you think you can send me back to Beacon already? Plowing your juicy ass is fun, and I'll definitely be back to do it again, but I wanna get started on making all those RWBY whores...and that bitch boy pussy Juane, know exactly who their new king is..."
The ”defeated” Grimm-Queen had been coming in and out of consciousness for weeks now… Her brain a broken, blithering void, and her body running solely from instinct. All that consumed her was Cardin, satisfying him, worshipping him, serving him, as she sloppily suckled away at the beefy, overblown tip of his ragingly rigid monster cock the moment it prodded at her fat, pillowy lips.
The sight of his smug, sneering face looking down at her only made her ooey-gooey, cum-drowned cunt leak even harder, the excess of his spent, hyper-potent seed spilling out of her like she was nothing but a living (barely breathing) condom. Cardin had easily brought Remnant’s greatest evil down to her knees (literally), and now he intended to conquer all of Beacon Academy…