>Merial lounged back upon her throne, looking over her people with a distainful sneer. Three years ago, the loli tyrant had been introduced to the elven queen of the relm. She was officially to be a maidservant; learning to cook, clean, and look after the royal palace. However, something her parents had counted on very quickly came to pass, when the queen found merial in her personal bedchambers with her personal gaurds knelt before her, sucking on the loli's cum factories as her titanic five feet of cock rested on the ground before them. A locked door and ten hours later, the two year old stud was the new king of the realm. Everything in sight was hers, as the palace doors were opened to the public to find their old, honerable queen sucking on loli cock and a prococious scamp resting atop the golden throne.

Three years later and the kingdom had been rewritten from the ground up; where little girls held all the power, their mothers willing slaves, and all men working endlessly to support their daughters in better pleasing their wives better than they ever could. And at the center of it all was the god-king Merial, licking her lips in eagerness as her five young, busty retainers hefted her cock towards the sky; giving the onlookers a better view of the neighbouring kingdom's queen begging for more as she was swallowed into the loli lioness's cock, disintigrating away into superior loli nut-butter.

>The crowd gave soft cheers and gentle moans of arousal as they watched the neighboring queen vanish into God-King Merial's titanic royalty~ The shape of her womanly body slithering down her shaft only to vanish into her massive testes was arousing to all of them, the lot of the pig-like populace hoping that one day they could make that journey... The crowd was a freudian nightmare display~ Little girls with large cocks and well stocked testes toted their own mothers around like dogs on a leash. Every woman of breeding age in the crowd was heavy with child, and most feebly clung to their own children and watched their ruler. Girls born who weren't futas still lorded over their mothers, typically less so than their breeding-able sisters. They would join the ranks of the broodmothers when they got older, for now they were spoilt~ Girls barely out the ncrib sporting breasts larger than their parents, who lived before God-king Merial, and cocks far outstripping their fathers. All looked up at Merial with a mixture of deep awe, fear, and admiration~
Her palanquin, sporting the royal throne, was decorated in gold with velvet fabrics for cushioning. The gilded sides depicted MErial herself mid coitus with the Whorequeen, as their old Monarch was now called as she languished in pathetic ecstasy in the palace dungeons... Visions of Merial distorting the queen's belly with her full length and girth, nearly bursting her stomach with ejaculate, laying her weight on the queen's head... and in each display, the Whorequeen was in ecstasy, just as she was in the actual time of the conquering. PAnting, tired, frail looking girls carried the weight of the royal throne... about 12 or so, 3 to each corner, none older than 7, nude save their royal maidservant piercings and collars, on the verge of collapse. Dirty and malnourished as they were, forced to march 3 days now on the Tour de Force to present their ruler to the lands. Many of them would simply be eaten by Merial after the tour, as they would be uselessly weak after.
And up upon the throne, the only ones allowed to grace her royal body when not asked to service her, are the Royal retainers~ The five most loyal and beautiful servants of her Majesty, and the ones groomed to be her most delightfully pleasant meals. None older than 4, the oldest being halfway through her 4th summer. Each had her place, and each was tethered by viciously cruel leashes to Merial's penis. On each neck, a pinkish-purple leash had been fused to the skin, left on their tiny necks from far to young an age and allowed to grow far too small. Now they were permanent fixtures,. and the gilded chains on each linked to an expandable gold ring on the head of Merial's shaft. They were all branded with the royal insignia, signs of their privileged status, and with marks of their quality on the other bottom cheek~ Scars and bruises tattered their tiny bodies, and they were almost disgustingly developed sexually. Breasts the size of watermelons on even the youngest, asses so fat you could stack papers on them, both wobbling indecently with each little motion... their cunnies, all of them being pure females, dripping heavily with arousal. Each was at her post, hefting either the Royal shaft or the Immaculate Testes to provide God-king Merial with comfort and a show of impressive dominance~
Amongst their ranks are two half-high elves, Merial's own children born from the Whorequeen herself, barely 3 years of age and twins. Pinkish colored hair and eyes streamed messily down their obscene bodies, their lightly tanned skin shows how often they were exposed to the elements. They wore nothing save clitoral piercings, nipple piercings, copious amounts of makeup and their collars~ These two had the greatest honor of hefting Merial's testes... Even now they could feel the old, dead queen of the foreign land they cared nothing about churning into thick, delightful spunk, and their greatest desire was to join her... The churning noise aroused them to no end. Hefting the head of the shaft was a small Nekomata~ She was the eldest at 4 and a half years old, and was taller than the rest, and so she got the highest spot, using as much of her height as possible to lift her magnificent king up high, feeling her throb in her hands~ Her tails swished, she mewled as she worked, and displayed her ginger-haired cat-like body proudly, her bottom being the fattest of the five, but her chest the smallest, only about basketball sized~ And then there were the only two humans, who held up the base of the shaft. Halfway throughb their third year, they each took a side and lovingly hefted MErial's shaft at the base... both were blonde haired, though one was taller than the other, their chests managed to be the same sinze, and beneath Merial's girth, they docked symettrically~ All five girls were constantly licking at Merial's crotch, ensuring her most royal parts were immaculately clean at all times~

> Merial stifled her own moans at the feeling of the foreign queen slide down her titanic behemoth-sized cock. There was nothing nearly as pleasurable as the feeling of a slut sliding down her cock, never to be heard from again. And this slut, far from being the most well endowed of those she had ingested before, the feeling of taking over another whole kingdom in just a few short clenches of her cock? Nothing could compare to that feeling of conquest. Nothing however could compare to the feeling of Whorequeen's offspring, constantly teasing the twin high elves with the promise of digestion, but never allowing them to feel that final pleasure of defeat as they are ejected from their eventual tomb, to much sadness and weeping as they plead to their god to allow them to perish. But never would they.

As the tour continues, The pace of the palanquin quickly began to slow, the bones of the girls in front beginning to shatter and break as the weight of the throne and the god upon it shatter those brittle, immature bones. The other eleven pick up the slack from the one girl, but the added weight of them only serves to break the remaining sluts even faster as they march on back to the royal palace. Eventually, however, they come to a standstill, where the last four girls simply cannot take the weight of the throne any longer, and collapse under the weight, getting crushed to death by the weight of their king. "Pathetic." The godking merely sneers as she stares down at the eight remaining  sluts, calmly beckoning to one of her retainers, catslut as she was called, to gather up the bodies of the broken sluts. They would make excellent meals for the retainers later. Randomly, the god-king beckons to twelve random loli sluts out in the public, beckoning them over as catslut took off the royal perenephalia from the broken toys and presented them to the new slaves. "Keep going, whores. No breaks. Day and night. Die for me."

> Eagerly, catslut complies, getting on her tippy toes to kiss at the  throbbing seminal vesicle of her God-king. M-mrr~ C-catslut hears and obeys~ She croons... Hopping down, she collects the shattered, bleeding corpses of the 12 royal bearers and, with a giggle, playfully deposits them on the back of  the palanquin. Eager for slavery, the twelve lolis disengage from their pathetic, bleating mothers and rush to the throne. Each and every one performs the royal rite of surrender and strips to nudity, approaches the King's testes and gives both a kiss. To die for her beauty.... To live for her pleasure... They all chant, before donning the slave gear and taking up the palanquin. Immediately, groans of struggle fill the air as they heft the heavier, corpse laden throne back to the palace. Catslut, purring, returns to her position~

>Merial grins as she is carried back up along her royal procession, watching as the mothers left behind are quickly scooped up by 2nd and third children, eager to finally have mommy-sluts of their own as they grab a hold of the forgotten leashes and all memories of their daughters leave the piggies as their new mistresses guide them home. Meanwhile, the loli tyrant herself picks up the near-corpses that surround her, the limb, broken slut still holding onto life by a thread, that quickly changes as Merial tears off the slut's left arm; what little remaining blood the slut had left in her spilling down onto the pristine elven twins at her testes as she died. The god-king popped the candy-like limb into her mouth, chewing it up and savouring it before beckoning to Elfwhore, leaning down and forcing the disgusting, cannibalistic slop into the girls mouth. Merial watched with glee as she retched, struggling to keep her meal down, before repeating the process with the other arm and feeding it to Elfbitch in the same manner.~

>The royal attendants don't respond to the death of a girl by their ruler's own hand. Long has the sensation of shame faded from them... And as the blood rushes down Merial's scrotum initially, the elves swiftly set to work clensing her, licking hungrily at the vile substance... Indeed, as they're fed via mouthfeeding the bonemeal and gore, they struggle to keep it down as they always do. but as always, Merial's obedient meat-daughters swallow it, their loyalty to their own deaths and their tyrant mother far more important than a little disgust... they even open their sweet little gore-stained mouths and pant, awaiting more should their mother-father choose... Their little pussies squirt heavily behind them, their teats leaking with arousal as Merial grants them the attention they so desire.

>Merial does so gladly, casually ripping open a brand new, broken body and feeding it to the needy little sluts piece by piece, her own cock twitching and leaking precum as she so effortlessly rips apart these worthless, broken toys and remakes them into meals for the few worthy of such a thing. Of course, Merial takes the opportunity to torture the poor, ravenous sluts as she kicks them as hard as possible in the guts over and over again, beating their stomachs blue as they eat the rancid, quickly decaying flesh their Daddy feeds to them. She simply laughs as Elfwhore coughs up a small chunk of flesh, eagerly flicking the switch at the base of her cock that sent electric shocks throughout all five of the sluts, bending and breaking them to their knees as they are tortured by the loli god.
 
> Her two half-elven daughters simply take the abuse, enjoying it, that she would touch them is more important than the pain, and they get off to it~ Their cunnies squirt with delight as they're beaten and bruised, though tears ruish from their faces as they retch and struggle to swallow the rancid meat. Inevitably, like the good, obedient little meats they are, they manage, and keep their mouths open in case mother feeds them more, shivering violently as they lie on their backs spasming from the shocks, jaws locked open... the others yelp in surprise as they're shocked, struggling hard not to drop their master's cock... The other three can smell Merial's precum, her semen their most favorite meal, and all three persevere admirably, hoping to be rewarded with it... and possibly their deaths.
 
> Merial rests her feet in the door knocker nipple rings the twin half elf whores wore, the force of the loli-got atop them making their nipples stretch out and contort, the little girl weighing far more than her size would let on as she absorbs the power and strength of those she shoves down her titanic, godly member. Casually, the tyrant king chews down on the dying, broken sluts, spitting the masticated balls of flesh at her various servants and watching as their either catch the spitballs with their mouths, or cause the five of them to suffer yet another electric shock. All except Catslut.. "Catslut. You may have your final meal. Lap up my precum."
 
> The girls struggle desperately to remain at their positions and heft their god up and still catch the disgusting balls of flesh... sometimes, obviously, they would fail, and suffer the shock as best they could... Catslut in particular, seeing that she'd have first dibs at the prize of the fat wad of Merial's precum, valiantly struggles against the many shocks and basically throats the balls to stomach them down... Then she hears her god speak to her and her eyes tingle, her eyes go wide, and in a delicate, childish voice she repeats. "L-last meal?" Unbelieving, she croons, her eyes going giddy, her cunny squirting hard and powerfully~ Giggling, she turns around and gently grasps Merial's shaft~ Using catlike agility, she hugs the gigantic shaft, rocks her sex against it a little too sensually, and slips her way up. "L-last meal~" She croons, gently... The two human girls watch in jealousy, sniffling that Catslut might be getting their greatest desire, and gently going backn to cleansing the cock of their god with their tongues... If nothing more happens, the elves whine gently and return to their task, licking the blood off Merial's balls slowly... Catslut reaches the ball of precum, bigger than her tit, and eagerly, 6 feet off the ground, pushes her face into the wad, messily slurping... She, like all of them, find no greater meal than their God's cum... The salty, hot, spunky smelling cum their most desired meal~
 
>Merial coos as she waches the eager little toy lap away at the massive ball of precum that had settled down at the base of the palanquin, her twin tails swishing happily in desire and need. The girl had done well, but she was getting old. She no longer had that boundless, youthful energy. Her reaction times were slow and her pain tolerance far more limited that what it was a year ago. She had outlived her welcome, and it was time to feel the ultimate pleasure. Merial gently draped her cock over top of the needy catslut, her urethra agape; a massive, yawning crater that beckoned any who gazed upon it to enter. Reaching down, she unclasped catslut's collar from the base of her cock, allowing her free reign of motion while also sending the collar itself into overdrive, shocking the neck of the inbred whore with lethal voltage nonstop, giving her a race against her own life. "Die."
 
> The four other slaves began to shiver in jealousy and need, their cunnies dripping, putting themselves in Catslut's place... how her whole body was wracked with mind destroying pain and she was invited finally to Nirvana... They dared not speak out, but continued to lick as if nothing were happening, though tghe tears in their eyes and the shivers in their bodies betrayed them... Meanwhile, as catslut eagerly filled her belly with Merial's cum, licking the scum of it off the palanquin until she felt the horrendous shocking. Squealing gently, she turns, and briefly the world ius forgotten~ There's the view she's desired as long as she could think... To disappear into that darkness and never return~ To become nothing but a satisfying orgasm for her God... It was too much~ Shaking violently, one hand couldn't stop itself from fingering her own, tiny little pussy... she'd never masturbated before without her beloved King's permission, but she simply couldn't resist... She felt he rbrain literally frying, and her eyes began to twitch as her nerves died... Meekly, she laid against the hole and licked at the start of Merial's seminal vescile lovingly... It was her lover, this cum riddled, reeking, blissful darkness~ Giggling brokenly, she softly pushed up on her quivering feet and managed to her her head in~ And with a good bit of kicking and shoving... her shoulders~ Then her fat tits... So very happy, she squealed in delight, climaxing violently, her cunny juices splashing onto the hair of one of the carrying girls... Then she climaxed again... and again~ And again... and again~ As she slowly began to feel herself get sucked in... Her fat tits formed a beautiful skindentation in Merial's cock, but not as much as her titanic ass~ Milk spilled down the shaft, and she riddled the gland with kisses as she sank down and down...

>Merial glares down at the two half-elven sluts beneath her, watching as they to move to finger their tiny loli cunts, eagerly seeking out the same pleasures as catslut was feeling.This, however, rewarded them only with a sharp slap to the face, tearing her claws into their cheeks and tearing out their flesh unceremoniously as she diverts her attention to the two, better behaved human children. Both of them had their legs pressed together, but their hands in very clear view of the loli tyrant, clearly attempting to avoid her ire. This did earn them another shock for the four of them as the watched catslut slowly descend the slippery cum-tube towards her death. As she passed by the human children, they gave her a quick hug, or as much as they could before that bountiful skindentation slipped past them and towards her final destination. The boiling, bubbling acidic cum waiting for her at the bottom of her god-king's urethra; bones of the privious matriarch bubbling at the surface as a reminder to whoat catslut herself would soon experience.
 
> Catslut could barely move from botht he tightness and the deadening of her nervous system from the terrible shocking. but she could feel the heat rising... this deep, no light came through, and she was completely hugged by her god's tight cock~ And then...She felt it~ a tight hole and a hard curve that nearly broke her back, and then the first splash of it... her cheek began to melt away on contact and she new she was in heaven~ Desperately, she began to squirm and kick, eager for it, needing to become one with the wad of hot jizz inside her god's left testicle. It wasn't loing before she popped through and submerged into the melting cum, space limited in her god's testicle~ She was here~ Home... In complete ecstacy, she sunk herself to complete submersion and pressed herself as hard as she could against the base walls~ She was boiling, melting, but it wasn't as unpleasant as one might think~ It tingled all over... Elfbitch feels something press against her cheek and sees the bubbling figure of Catslut against her~ Her lips part... through thick layers of testicle, they kiss as Catslut bubbles away into cum, happier than she ever had been in her short life.
 
> Merial sighs in bliss as she feels catslut dissolve into nothingness within her, her cock cahing for release and orgasm, fully erect and ready to explode after churning up two glorious whores on her tour of force. She needed to cum, right then and there. Merial usually preferred to knock the mothers up with their children, but this was too special for Merial to resist. She needed release, and there was an eager crowd waiting for her. The twin elves felt their god's cum tanks grow and grow; ever larger they swelled as they prepared to release their payload all over the crowd behind them. Without a word, the tyrant king moaned in sheer bliss as she shot out her cum all over the waiting crowd. Gallons upon gallons of the divine seed poured out over the eager visitors, all of them stampedeing over eachother to be caught in the line of fire. Those lucky enough to face the full force of merial's cum dissolved almost instantly. The boiling hot acidic cum desperate for more victims as it dissolved dozens upon dozens of citizens; mother and daughters alike squealing like pigs as they came from having their bodies reduced to nothingness from Merial's holy seed. Nothing could stop this tidal wave of destruction as the hundreds of people gathered were quickly consumed by the ravenous cum, leaving nothing but a bubbling sea of white in its wake.
 
> The slaves all watched hungrily, panting as Merial saw fit to end the lives of so many to experience pleasure~ Not that any of them resisted her... they practically through themselves into it for the bliss of becoming her semen. They yearned to join them, their bodies screaming to dive into the still potrent spunk before it cooled... but then they'd be leaving their god with no slaves to support her divine cock. For now, they felt lucky to have felt her divine orgasm... And they resume their licking duties with fervor, clensing Merial's cock.. The palanquin girls trundle back to the palace... Over time, once the girls from the town who were left behind realize that they won't die once they throw themselves in, Merial's cum will be used both for good meals and to impregnate themselves... They'll collect every scrap they can get~