Corsair
Nero pranced around the pool, in between the small bar and the lounge chairs where her master was reclined, reading a book and sipping a drink. She was excited for the little trip, a chance to relax and. . . dress down. And dress down she had! Her chest was barely contained in a criss-crossing styled bikini top that hugged her luscious curves tight. The top crossed over itself just under her neck, when she moved too fast the cups swayed and the fabric squeezed at her neck a bit. Her bottoms were skimpy at best, more fabric devoted to the delicate little side-ties then to the bikini bottom itself. As if this wasn't showing off her lovely curves enough, she wore a pair of 7 inch stiletto heels, being a top class servant, she had no problem prancing around in the precarious heels. She giggled, enjoying the attention that everyone at the pool was giving her. "Master, aren't you glad that I am your servant, and now some ugly old cow like Shishou? Wouldn't it be horrible to be paired with such a rotten old hag? Umu" Hero laughed, cutting a little spin, her hair, tied into long pig tails, spun out around her, drawing every eye at the pool. She gloated smugly, everyone was admiring her, just as it should be!


Lala
"And just who are you calling an ugly old cow, with those udders bouncing around like they could spill out at the softest jiggle, you cheeky bimbo bitch?" Scathach said as she came from behind the blonde empress with an arm wrapped around her neck, clenching down on it harder than the swimsuit ever did. She faced towards Nero, cold eyes glaring down at her despite the smug expression. With a lean against one side, showing off her slim waist and curvy hips, she showed off her exotic, floral designed swimsuit, her top only covering much of her side boobs, leaving her cleavage and underboobs in full display for the master's view underneath. "Getting cheeky because of your whore swimsuit showing off your milky cow tits hm, so much that you started getting really mouthy?" Her arm clenched fucking tight on Nero's neck, veins bulging for a moment before she finally loosened up to allow the blonde woman a chance to speak.


Corsair
Nero tried to gasp, but the strong arm across her neck reduced her to coughing. The coughs made her tits heave and bounce around wildly, some of the people at the pool started laughing and pointing at her. She growled, realizing that her dark skinned, long eared master was sputtering angrily and getting up from her chair. Nero didn't want her master to have to get involved, so she raised one of her slutty high heel sup and tried to stamp it down on Shishou's foot. Even with her good balance, she wasn't cut out for this precarious position, and was just as likely to break her own ankle as to actually hit Shishou. Still, she didn't want her master to get hurt! She let out a gurgling, choked off growl, drool foaming at her lips before the arm loosened up. "Umu! How dare you lay your hands on me! I'll have to make you pay for that!!"


LalaLast 
As if she could be hit by such a telegraphed stomp, she thought as she easily dodged it and swept her leg back, swinging it down right at her ankles. Whether or not the heels broke, she obviously couldn't care less as she watched the barking bitch fall over. "So tough for your master, yet it's your own fault you can't do anything for her with your awful choice of clothing for the beach. Heels? What on Earth..." Scathach sighed in utter disappointment, Nero being nothing more than a cow in her eyes at this point from the utter shame she brought on her name and master. Lifting up her right, juicy leg, she wiggled her beach sandals in front of Nero's face, any barking the blonde bimbo made going one ear and out the other before stomping right on her nose, leaving a footprint and a broken nose. On the sidelines, Scathach's chocolate skinned, snow haired master could be seen easily overpowering the much tinier Drowslut, bent over the table next to them after having shot Gandr at her shins a few times to keep her from moving.


Corsair
Nero stamped down as hard as she could, but it was a stupid thing to try in high heels, especially on the wet concrete! Her heel struck that, instead of Shishou's foot. The force snapped the heel's tip and twisted her own ankle around painfully. She went to cry out, but that was cut short as her attacker's leg whipped up, kicking her square in her pretty little face. She felt tears stinging her eyes, her nose cracked loudly. The kick flattened her cute little nose against her face, stunning her for a few moments while she blinked away the tears and the stars in her vision. As it began to clear she made out her master, master's legs were stiff and awkward, her skirt flipped up over her hips and onto her back while Shishou's master forced the dark skinned elf's face and chest down onto the table. Nero shook her head, trying to clear her vision faster so she could go to help her master, but she was dizzy, wobbling in her balance. She tried to put weight on that stomping foot, and instead she lurched to that side as the ankle twisted a bit harder, drawing a sharp gasp from the empress.


Lala
An incoherent whisper escaped from Scathach's juicy lips before Scathach once again lifted up her leg, and stomped right down on both of Nero's knees, making sure to crumble her kneecaps with at least a few stomps with enough force to kill an elephant with one strike, each knee taking half a dozen. Pulling up Nero from part of her swimsuit tied around the back of her neck, she effortlessly carried the short empress with one arm and just tossed her dozens of feet to hit the beach chair next to her master, barely within arms reach. Scathach's master's arms glowed, magic infused within them as Nero could hear a snap when her master's arms were twisted and struck at the elbows, completely limp and battered on the table before lifted up to be used as handles when the chocolate skinned woman brushed her bikini to the side and slammed her meaty, fat cock inside, her length only able to shove inside of the Drow halfway for the fact that there's no way she could take eighteen inches of chocolate cock. "Impressive, isn't she? My master is quite gifted for a human of modern times... I could see the talent in her from the moment I met her. I believe she could actually kill me with that cock, to the point where I started making imitations of it, though its within my skin color, and it's still not perfect just yet..."
Scathach explained as the whispers she made earlier were actually a spell that grew her a cock nearly as menacing as her master's, not that Nero could watch on for long as Scathach copied her master's magic with her own divine runes, punching Nero hard enough that if it weren't for her being a servant, she'd have a hole punched through her right now. After shaking off her arm a little, steam puffing from her fist, she dropped her body right down on Nero's belly where she punched, her entire body weight slammed down onto her. "Now, let me feel just exactly why you show off these udders so much, you greedy pig of Rome." She spat on Nero's face, the hilt of her master's cock in hand as she slammed her hips against Nero's breasts tightened down by her swimsuit, the head of her cock poking right out and jabbing against Nero's throat hard enough to choke her.


Corsair
Nero watches helplessly as her master's attacker channeled power before grabbing the elf's arms and yanking them back, battering her elbows into pulp. Nero tried to shove herself away from Scathach's body, but she was trapped, unable to assist her master while Scathach's master yanked the elf's arms behind her back, slamming that massive cock inside. Even with just half of it embedded in the elf's slit, her belly bulged outwards. Nero watched as her master began to cry, sobbing in pain from her ruined arms while held bent over the table, her eyes rolled around, already going vacant and stupid. Nero tried to fight back, but when that stamping foot connected with her knees, over and over, shattering the kneecap and crippling her, she realized there was nothing she could do. She fought down her own tears, using her arms to try and shove and slap and claw at Scathach, trying to dig her fingernails in, but the punch to her belly, follow so quickly by Scath's weight dropping down on it, took the fight out of her for a moment. Her eyes glazed over, her breath forced from her lungs. She felt the hot wet spit strike her cheek and twisted under Scath. She tried to buck her off, but before she could even properly react, or try to free herself, she felt that massive, thick slab of cock squeezing inbetween her tits. When it hit her neck she groaned, "GHHKKK" It was like getting kicked in the chin! Stars exploded in her vision. Her head swam, she tried to regain her focus, but all she could see was that fat throbbing cock gearing up for another thrust between her own plump tits!


Lala
Scathach's master held up the elven master by the legs, carrying her in a full nelson as her hips slammed against the other dark skinned whore of a master. From the looks of it, the chocolate skinned was bettering the slut's womb without mercy nor relent, as her cock eventually and suddenly was taken inside even further, her cervix most likely penetrated as her meaty cock slammed at the back of her baby room. "Ahhh... How I wish I was her, that pile of fuckmeat doesn't deserve such a cock inside her if she's going to break like a toy so fast." And so, another jab of Shishou's cock came, stabbing at the bitch's throat as precum spewed from the tip onto her jaw. "Instead she's the one that gets railed while I'm dealing with this worthless fucking bimbo pig, but you're my reward, so take it, Roman cumdump." With a whip of her hand, she slapped against Nero's tits with both hands, groping at the end with a twist of her nipples through the swimsuit. Not a second later does she get the idea to use the fabric of her swimsuit around Nero's clavicle to stretch them over her neck and pull as tightly as she could, choking the woman as she was humping away at Nero's tits like a dog in heat, heavy puffs of breath escaping her lips as this choking was also making Nero's tits extremely tight, the pressure on her cock nearly forcing her down to her knees.


Corsair
Nero tried not to look as her master was virtually impaled on her counterpart's cock. She tried to turn away as best she could, but the slamming spear like thrusts of Scathach's cock kept her head tilted back, filling her vision with the view of her mistress's legs yanked up, her ankles by her long thin ears, while her white hair tangled and snagged on her spiked high heels. Nero felt tears beginning to pour down her face, collecting her slathered on makeup, drawing neat little lines of black mascara down her fair skinned cheeks. She felt something wet and sticky spattering against her chin, dribbling down her jawline to her neck. Her back suddenly arched when that harsh slap connected with her large pillowy breast. A red handprint marked the point of impact, perfectly matched to Scath's hand. Before she could even squeal in pain, she felt those hands violently grabbing at her nipples, twisting and pinching them. The tears flowed faster, carrying her blue-green eyeliner with them now, drawing another set of multi colored tear tracks down her face.  Her limp legs flopped violently at her sides, she tried to use her hands, fingers curled, trying to dig her nails into her attacker as best she could. She clawed at Scath, but as her bikini was yanked tight around her throat, she felt the fabric digging in, her face turned a light blue shade, her tongue flopped out of her mouth, drooling stupidly down onto her neck and then shoulders while Scath used the skimpy top like a garrote on the broken empress


Lala
Scathach bit down on her lip, but not from the pain of Nero's nails digging into her flesh for a moment, but from how fucking turned on she was at the fact that the blonde slut still had any fight in her when the empress's master was a dog in heat in the face of cock right now, her ass cheeks completely bruised by hips smacking against them hard enough to push the table with each thrust, soon to be followed by her womb. With a snicker, she could see her resistance finally start to crumble with her wet makeup breaking down into filth running along her cheeks. "I see how it is... So that's what turned you on, hm~?" She said with a snicker, of course accompanied by a smug look, enjoying her delicious meal. Following suit of her words, she pulled her cock away from those milky, fat tits, her tensed cock letting gravity pull it down, as if showing how disappointed it felt not being between those wonderful mounds of flesh. Soon, it'd be appeased as Scathach circled around so that she'd be behind and towering over Nero's face, giving her a view of her own shapely tits, if it weren't blocked off by the massive slab of meat twitching with the set of over-sized balls filled with her magically induced jizz. With a snap of her fingers, a glow appeared around her sack, quickly dissipating before the view of them would suddenly become zoomed in. Grabbing the blonde cumdump by the neck, Scathach held her cock and pushed it down to shove her entire length right past Nero's limps in one go, filling her neck to the point it expanded as now both hands wrapped around her throat. With an iron grip, she'd squeeze down on her neck as if trying to snap it, even stroking up and down against it to jerk off her beastly shaft as she humped away, just letting herself go in lust as she fucked her mouth harder than the bruises she left on her tits, as if it were just some cheap one-use onahole to her.


Corsair
Nero could no longer see her master, instead all she could see was Scath's massive, throbbing cock. It filled her field of vision. Her eyes went crossed as she stared at it in terror. She kept up her work, trying to claw and shove the woman away, but she couldn't stop her from slamming that fat dick past her lips. The bright, whoreish red lipstick Nero wore smeared across Scath's dick, painting it with two thick streaks of the red shade. She started gagging as soon as the tip plowed into her throat. "GHLLUMPGHHH!!-GHYAKKK-GHHYURRKKK!!!" Drool began to shoot from her nose, forming bubbles that popped and splattered the drool down onto her face. She could hear her master moaning and screaming, she could head her master's high heels clicking together behind her own head while Scath's master turned the once proud elf into nothing more then a fuck toy. Nero sobbed, though it was muffled by her throat clamping down, retching and gagging up thick gushed of throatslime from her nose. Her jaws stretched, and she did the best she could to try to bite Scath, but she couldn't put much pressure on her cock with her jaws, the sheer girth kept them propped open while those heavy balls smacked into her eyes, leaving rough red marks in their wake.


Lala
"Just enjoy it with your master, don't you want to feel the same as her~?" She asked with a condescending tone, a smirk never fading from her lips despite the rapebait's futile attempts to resist the fat cock, coated in messy streaks of red, ravaging her throat. The slime oozing from Nero's nose trailing down started to coat her hefty balls, splashing on her eyes with every slap of her hips bashing the whore's perfect face. Slowly, as her face mashing continued on and on for what felt like hours, cock grinding against the walls of her esophagus, Scathach started to pant wildly. It wasn't as if she was out of breath or strength in her hips, she could keep this up for days straight if she wanted. She just didn't expect the jizzrag of Rome's throat to feel so damn good gagging uncontrollably on a cock, further appreciating how her master could stay in such control when filled with the pleasures of a woman's body. The jealousy that the dark skinned Drowslut was making her master feel so good as she watched how her womb was inflated with so much jizz that it started gushing out of her cunt, before master would just toss her aside like a rag doll next to Nero, caused her to summon her spear in hand and pierce her womb right then and there, letting blood and jizz gush out all over Scathach and her servant Nero, as her master sat by with a leg over the other, cock still hard as she rested her chin on her palm, waiting for Scathach's climax.


Corsair
Nero saw, from the corner of her eye, her master strike the ground. Her master's head struck first, jerking violently to the side as the force of the impact slammed her into the concrete. She heard her master's neck breaking, followed almost immediately by the tearing, ripping sound of the spear gutting her, impaling her belly and nailing her to the hard ground. The felt the hot sticky mixture of blood and cum splatter over her and Scatch in a messy wave. She could hardly even comprehend it, with that massive dick plowing her throat, bulging her neck out while those hands threatened to snap her own neck, just like the slamming impact had done to her master. She felt more tears spewing from her face, thick, throaty retches spewing from her mouth as well as her nose while Scath bucked her hips into Nero's once perfect face. Her eyes began to roll back into her skull, one of them crossing to look at her nose, the other going wide and vacant, her eyelid twitching as she struggled for breath, and fought to ignore the shattering, searing pain in both of her broken knees, all while her neck swelled out, making it easy to Scath and her master to see just exactly how far down Nero's throat that throbbing dick was pounding, wearing the red streaks of lipstick to a thin pink color, all while gushing fountains of drool poured from her broken nose.


Lala
"Fuck... I told you that you should've just enjoyed it, now it all means nothing, but at least you're enjoying it a little now, my broken empress...~" Scathach coo'd as her hips started to buck a little, thighs tensing as she was pounding her cock inside harder than ever, but much slower. Her balls started to become tight, tongue sticking out as it drooled onto Nero's plump bosom, sinking into her cleavage. The sight of the blonde's ruined makeup mixed with tears and cockslime as each hump of her hips smacking at her face, balls bashing her eyes splattered all the multi-colored fluids all over was making her twitch wildly. It only made her want to ruin that once beautiful face of the sun even more, into that of a degenerate bimbo that'll worship cock for the rest of her life. As a tease, she'd slowly pull out her throbbing, saliva suffocated slab of meat out of the poor woman's mouth, allowing her last words and final breath... was what it seemed, but the moment Nero would let out any words out of her mouth, Scathach quickly stomped on her waist one last time, reaching her leg back and slamming her cock right back down Nero's throat in one final push, hips shattering her cheek bones as she slammed down hard enough to kill off a boar. She bent down and groped against the empress's fat tits, groping down and twisting her nipples as she stretched out her breasts as if it were gum. The yellow glow from earlier returned once more, as Scathach's eyes went wide in so much pleasure, it was actually a tad terrifying. As if it were the spark to an explosion, her cock suddenly expanded, gallons of jizz gushing from the tip of her cock and down Nero's throat, filling her to the brim and over as she felt her seed swiftly rise up Nero's throat, bathing her shaft in her own virile, hot spunk.

Corsair
Nero barely knew where she was anymore, she was suffocating on that fat, monster dick! Her arms twitched awkwardly, her fingers opening and closing on nothing while her chest bucked upwards, heaving, burning with a need for air. Her throat squeezed tighter, trying to force Scath's cock out but it did no good, it only milked that dick even more. When the monster dick finally slid back, she tried to gulp down a breath, seeking to beg for mercy. "Please Do-" Her pathetic begging was cut short. Scath's gigantic shaft lunged forward, spreading Nero's jaws to wide, so fast, that they dislocated. Her tongue was pinned roughly down against her teeth, the teeth forced to bite into the soft wriggling muscle. When Scath's hips struck Nero's face, her cheeks just crumpled, cracking sharply under the sheer force. Nero shuddered, her entire body twitching like she was slapped with a live electrical wire. She couldn't resist, she couldn't fight back. She was helpless, retching, gagging on Scath's dick. Her knees lifted up, her broken legs limply dragging across the table, her hooker heels snagging on the cracks in the table top and making her awkward twitching seem even more unnatural. Her arms flailed at her sides. Her eyes bulged from her head. When Scath finally came, it was like an explosion inside the empress. Her belly ballooned out as if she were pregant in an instant. The only thing keeping all that sticky, hot jizz inside of her was Scath's dick, like a cork in her throat. She squealed, the sound muffled against the shaft, while Scath yanked and twisted on her breasts, the bikini top hanging loosely around her neck, her fat cow tits fully exposed while Scath stretched and pulled on them, drawing another fresh stream of tears from her new fuck toy.

Lala
As her cock achingly slowly pulled out of the bimbo empress's throat, grinding against her burning tongue as it slid away from her throat, so did all the torrent of cum as it shoved her meatrod right out of her mouth. The size of her shaft forced Nero's lips to clench tightly onto it, the tip escaping her lips with a loud 'pop'. Holding the base of her cock, she slammed the wet meat against Nero's nose, rubbing her girth all over her eyes, resting her limp rod on her cock-sheath. Scathach was a panting mess at the moment, not very experienced with a cock, wondering if Nero was an empress for her skill in milking cocks. With a lick of her lips, smiling at her master, she wrapped the string of the swimsuit around Nero's neck fully, before pulling on one end of it as hard as she could, her dominant hand enveloping her neck, squeezing down so hard her nails dug into her skin. She teased the end, very slowly increasing the force of her grip. As seconds became a full minute, her hand was flexed to it's limit, before a loud 'snap' echoed throughout the beach. "Well, that was certainly a more fun way of fighting another master and servant, wonder if there's anyone else with a bombshell body like that bimbo empress." She asked her master, snapping her fingers as the blood was freshly cleaned off her body and her master's, walking away as Nero's body would disappear from the lack of mana keeping her around, off to find another fuck toy to break in the war.