To most of the inhabitants of Dirkham, Ronald seemed to be just an old teddy bear man, but he actually had a very dark secret. Ron, throughout his youth, had always fled from place to place... Because secretly, he was a massively creepy pervert. But he had a pretty good reason - He was born with a strange knack that allowed him to seduce any woman that interacted with him, no matter how creepy his advances may be. His gaze was utterly hypnotic, so was his touch, and his cock had this OVERWHELMING musk to it that sent any fertile womb crazy. Of course, this was all magic, he was ugly as sin. He wasn't exactly some master seducer after all.
This caused him a lot of trouble as he ruined marriages left and right, banging any girl he saw fit. And thanks to that,although Ron was able to satisfy a lot of his urges, having made himself a massive body count, he was forced to move from place to place. Despite his age of 77, he was still capable of lassoing any girl he wanted into being his willing cum dumpster. He actually already had 3 other wives, all at least 40 years younger than him- One a former queen, one an ex-sorceress professor at the Imperial university, and the last the formerly most feared assassin in the realm. He'd bumped into her at a tavern, he didn't find out she had been assassin until after he'd scrambled her brain into a dick obsessed mess.
Recently Ron had moved into his new mansion at Dirkham, and just so happened that the village he resided in was visited by a infamous but legendary figure within the Demon Queen's Kingdom, the Demon General Knightess Melewen. Melewen was a tiefling, a rare breed to be found among that village. The Demon Queen was a brutal ruler, and her General Knightesses were the instrument of her cruelty. Melewen was the most infamous of them all. Wicked horns pierced through her flowing brown hair, that seemed to blend into her reddish pink skin. She was an angry blotch on the world, red and cruel. Her body was a wave of voluptuous curves- All the Knightess General's were ethereal beauties like their queen, and Melewen had the fattest shelf of MILFy assmeat out of all of them. She was mature, serious, with a piercing angry glare that had literally killed lesser men.
The little town of Dirkham had been in the way of her conquering army last year, so they'd casually annihilated it, killing 40% of the population, and ruining everything. The villagers were still in the middle of rebuilding, so the sadistic general thought it would be amusing to pay the little bugs a visit. The General strolled through the streets glaring, clicking along in her steel armoured heels, putting her at six and a half feet tall, dominating even the toughest men in the town. Her armour clanked just enough to be intimidating, but she only had a few pieces of it on now, and her rattling sword at her hip. Her magic orb rested around her elegant throat, holding her magic powers.
She was very desirable, but no man had the guts to make a move on her as they feared she would not give them the time of day. And even then, people hated her. Ron, however, was very much enthralled by her. Her tomboyish attitude and strength made her quite a rare gem, not to mention her race being rare as is. Her breasts were bigger than a human's head, and her butt would give even she-orcs and onis a run for their money. Ron wanted her. No, he needed her. Not only was she one of the hottest beings he ever came across, but could also serve as a bodyguard if necessary. Truly, the perfect woman for the perverted old timer. In that moment, Ron was a very unlikely hero.
Fancying a drink, Melewen strolled into an establishment. Terrifying people was thirsty work. The tavern fell silent as she entered. She snapped her fingers. "Wine. Now." She grabbed it, and began to sip, looking into the distance with an aimless cruel smile.
And so, Ron would find her sitting by herself at a stool in the local tavern. Most people seemed to avoid her, but he did not fear her one bit. His power would make even the most unforgiving and cruel women grovel on the floor for his dick. And so it was that while Melewen was distracted, the old timer would make his move.
"Oh, hello! Melewen, is it not? I heard lots about you! The terrible cold blooded general... The name's Ronald, but you can just call me Ron." When Ron casually came up to her, she looked at him in disgust- "Who fucking dares... Who..." Her wicked glare softly transformed into a subtle smirk. His gaze entirely dominating her will. He just talked over her.
"Y'know Mellie, I thought you looked pretty good, and I saw that some of the villagers don't trust you. Would you mind if I took a seat beside you? I've been feeling pretty lonely myself~" That was a lie, Ron had plenty of company at home. And so, knowing that Melenwe would not deny him thanks to his innate abilities to warp her brain chemistry with his mere presence, he'd seat on the stool beside her and immediately wrapped a hand around her waist, hugging her side. The sexual assault ironically exacerbating the effects of his hypnosis. Melewen's brain was already popping. Her mouth quivered... And then the MOST unexpected words came out. "Thanks Ron- Oh, feel free to sit down Ron! No one's called me Mellie before..." The brutal general laughed a little. "I kinda like it!"
Ron just grinned. "So, do you want to eat or drink anything, honey? I can pay it for you out of pocket! It's been a while since I've been around such a smoke show like yourself~" She casually leaned in a little to his hand tucking into her trim waist. "Oh you would? Ahh! Me, a smokeshow?? You're such a flatterer, Ron~! You're, nmf... Looking handsome yourself. I'd love some more wine, maybe a little bite to eat? You choose!" The brutal demon tucked her hair behind her ear and laughed, surrendering her choice to him
Unbelievable. Everyone else in that tavern would be in complete shock from what they just witnessed. Some random old man was casually breaking the ice with the fearsome she-devil. And she liked it! What a crazy turn of events. All they could do was sit and watch what would happen next. "Hehe, it's been quite a long while since a cutie like yourself called me handsome. Sounds good to me! I'd love to get a bite of something else later too if you wouldn't mind..."
Melewen's nose was twitching, and her eyes were a little glassy. The combination of the most powerful pheromonal musk in existence, and a firm, hypnotic gaze, made any woman melt at his touch. The haughty Tiefling warlord was now wearing an easy and eager smile. "Ahahaha~ A cutie, me? Well you're the most handsome stud in town, obviously - You must be lying, girls must tell you that all the time. Anyway, sure, we can get a bite later - I can pay for dinner."
Ron would sign to the tavern keeper, who would shakily approach with fear in his eyes. "Get more wine for us, please! And some plates, something hot and greasy." The gross old man laughed. He then turned his attention back to her. Melewen glared at the tavern keeper like she'd murder him. "Make it FAST." Then she turned back with a dumb smile to listen to this old-timer.
"So what brings you here today? I was thinking you'd be harder to get in all honesty, but you just let yourself in my arms just like that. I took you for the big smart scary type, but you seem like any dumb bimbo I can find~" Ron wasted no time and started rubbing her big meaty red thighs.
"Oh, I'm just here to assert my authority over the town, you know..." Melewen gasped a little, fanning herself. "I was only being polite! I might be a dumb bimbo but I'm not like any other..." She clicked her tongue- "Common sk-AAank~!" Her voice cracked as Ron leaned in closer to nibble on her earlobe. He bit her sensitive ear, and her huge, fatty thigh wobbled under his hand.
"Mmm, you smell delicious~" He'd spank her MILFy ass and squeeze his hand into the jiggling red flesh under her lewd robe, establishing full domination of the now humiliated knightess. "This ass means business. Are all you demon girls this stacked? Man, you should have visited here sooner~" Ron would be distracted for a second as their food arrived. "Well thank you~! Oh!!" Melewen really gasped as his old man hand cracked across her red MILFmeat, and gripped it, sinking his fingers in. "Goddess above..." She rolled her eyes but didn't complain.
"Hmfh~! No, not all of us are as stacked as me. They're close though - Way better than any human girl." Melewen grinned as the food arrived. "Damn, I'm hungry..." And she started tearing into the brunch, as his hand rested openly on her ass. "Hm? Seriously, you think I'm hot? Hah, well thanks. It is Summer... The weather's crazy at the moment, right?"
Ron would also take his share of the food. Though he was fat, he was not as ravenous of an eater as her. She ate and drank quite a bit more than him, as it was necessary to keep up such superhuman strength. "Geez, you demon warriors are something else!" He chuckled, hugging her tightly from the side. He was pretty short compared to this absolute amazonian of a warrior.
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She had a fat ass to keep jiggling and titties to keep bouncing, as well as muscles she was bulking up. The Demon Knightess was a stunning blend of wobbling curve and steely, deadly muscle. She ate so ravenously, she didn't bother objecting to his hand yanking her thong up so it just flossed her pussy, and his finger casually 'shlup-shlup-shlupp'ing in and out of her tight asshole, right in front of the whole terrified tavern. "Well there's a lot of me to feed!" Melewen laughed, and let him hug and grab her from the side.
"What do you say I take you to my place, sugartits? You seem like a pretty fun loving gal. I'd love to show you around. And if nothing else, if you gals decide to attack this village again, I hope you can give your queen a good word about me and spare me and my wives." He would soon have a full stomach after a few more bites and drinks, but never once let go of her
The Haughty demon just grinned as he called her Sugartits. "That sounds perfect Ron, you should show me around~ I'll definitely put in a good word for you." She raised her voice. "I'm sure we'll just burn this place down totally at some point." Melewen still imagined this place would continue thinking of her as a conquering tyrant. Instead, a few old men would chuckle remembering a particularly uppity back alley whore they'd once enjoyed. Funny skin colour too.
"How are you feeling, Mellie? Ready to have me rock your world like never before?" He bit his lower lip, then casually leaned upwards to suck off her lips, sealing the deal. Melewen was now too far gone to ever recover. The hypnotised porndoll just sloppily made out with him in return, right in front of the entire tavern of peasants she'd been trying to humiliate. Ron's hand casually crashed into her robe-clad wobblewagon of assmeat, and spanked her up. The dazed Knightess-General gave a girlish squeal, and the unlikely couple tottered out the tavern. A fat old man and the demon king's fearsome general. What an odd pair they were
Melewen laughed. "Rock my world? Well-" And then he interrupted her with a kiss- That she met hungrily and eagerly, so they began sloppily making out in the middle of the tavern, until he pulled her off, and walked her out the place with a heavy spank on her jigglemeat ass. She trotted out with him, panting needily, her pussy squelching wet in her messy panties. "Ugh, my panties are such a mess." Melewen's filter had dissolved, she was no longer a proud and haughty knightess.
"I bet, haha~" Melewen laughed cheerfully, as she got led through the streets of the city she conquered by a little fat man who had his hand in her panties, squidging her assmeat about. She followed him into the house and waited politely with her hands folded, pouting with frustration. When he finally landed a spank on her ass to send the general upstairs, she moaned with excitement.
"Hehe, now that's something I hear a lot~" And so after a while parading his latest slab of fuckmeat, Ron led the drooling demon with her clapping MILFmeat asscheeks into his big mansion, then let go of her momentarily to greet each of his four human wives with a tongue kiss. Leaving Melewen a bit jealous before taking her to the bedroom.
"Ladies first~" He gave her ass a spank as he led her inside then locked the door behind him. "Thank you~! What a gentlem-AN~!! Annhhh~" The huge demon warrioress moaned when his hand connected to her MILFmeat and sent her through the door. Melewen's eyes locked onto his cock, and she drooled. "W-Wow..." Ron would immediately take off his clothes, revealing his thick long cock, hanging between his legs like an elephant trunk. The sight of it alone making quite an impact on Melewen's insides. Fattening cockveins ran all the way up the length of the greasy grey shaft, and the root of this old pervert's cock was hidden amidst a dark forest of wiry pubes. His foreskin slowly peeled back to reveal the nasty flesh of his dick, ready to ruin some haughty MILF asshole.
"How do you like it, bitch? Are you horny, Mellie? I know I said I was Ron, but you can call me daddy or master instead~" Ron would pin her up against the wall and began to sloppily and deeper make out with her, moaning into her mouth as his eyes were closed. He also guided her to jack his big meat off while he pushed her thong to the side and flickered her clit bean. They would kiss for two long hot minutes before he pulled away, leaving a trail of saliva between their parting lips for a moment before it collapsed into itself.
The once proud knightess spread her legs before you could say 'Hypnoslut.' "I'm so horny Daddy! Fuck, so fucking horny. I love it!" The Demon General drooled and foamed at the mouth as she vigorously made out with the old bastard. Her hand stroked him energetically,.milking his dick, while she squealed as he exploited her totally spread legs to bullet-focus on her clit, making her moan like a whore. She drooled onto her cleavage when he broke the kiss, a long thin strand hanging from her plump, red lips.
"How do you like my dick, Mellie? You want it? Say, do you want Daddy Ron to fuck you~?" "Nffhh- I love your dick Daddy Ron! Please, fuck me Master? Please Master, will you fuck this naughty Tiefling girl???" She panted, her long demon tongue lolling out.
"God, you are such a dumb whore. Guess it's up to me to put a bitch in heat like you in your place~" Ron bit her lower lip, then turned around as he held her and roughly threw the amazonian knightess onto the bed. "Uggh, yes Master~~" The formidable demon Knightess messily kissed him back, and squealed as he threw her huge body onto the bed. She was so much taller, yet he was treating her like a blow up sex doll. That was all she was to him, despite her status. He crawled up beside her, grabbed her by the hair which he bunched up into a rough ponytail- And rammed his mottled meatstick deep down her gullet. The fallen Milfslut hypnowhore slobbered on his dick with lusty enthusiasm, messily, sloppily servicing his old man cock with her demon tongue, gagging messily.
"You like the taste you stupid bitch? It's good huh? Come on, taste it! Moan on my dick! Gag on it! Suck on it like the cock hungry slut you are~" Ron would give Melewen no quarter and began to roughly fuck her throat like a fuck doll, so much so that saliva would begin dripping down her chin and his ball sack with how rough he was being. It was hard to breathe even, but she had no choice but withstand the abuse. "YeshhMashterr~" The demon cockwhore moaned around his shaft, leaving red lipstick marks all up and down it. She was vomiting up saliva and cockslime from how hard he facefucked her, but the demon dickslut was just loving it, and kept on sucking like her life depended on it. She managed to leave a few lipstick smack-kisses over his inner thighs and asshole, as she messily kissed all over his groin.
"Mmff! Keep at it! Good girl~" Ron continued to skullfuck the evil tiefling. His cock making her neck bulge over and over again with how thick he was, breaking her mind completely. She was his property, forever addicted to his cock. Any loyalty she had quickly eroding by the every hit of his mushroom-head fuckstick into throat, oozing all sorts of unwashed slime. Melewen's tight red throat was the perfect warm sleeve for Ron's misshapen old man cock, and he was quickly dominating the MILFy Tiefling Knightesses brain to have absolutely no care for anything other than him and his twitching, vile dick.
But just as Ron was getting close, he'd pull his dick out, allowing for Melewen to cough and catch her breath again before he continued. When he pulled out she gagged and coughed, earnestly kissing and nuzzling his cock, showing her respect and obedience to it, eyes crossed and emitting mindless mewls and giggles.
The old man put on his best disciplinarian voice, and gave her a few friendly cockslaps. "Mellie, as your master, you are never coming back to your queen, alright? You serve me now. As my housewife, bodyguard, and most importantly..." He'd slap her wet cunt hard. The general was no more. Now, Melewen was nothing but Ron's personal slave. The biggest, strongest, and sexiest of them all. "You're going to be a dirty streetwhore for me!"
Ron laughed, pulling her for a nice hot kiss before standing up again "Now, Mellie, go ahead and bend over up against the wall. I'll fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk tomorrow. Think you can handle it?" The braindead anal whore mewled out her response. "Yes Master~! I've got a Knightesses body, I can definitely handle it easy!" The demoness whore obeyed, perking out against the wall and shaking her asscheeks invitingly, whilst spreading her meaty red orbs of MILFmeat ass to show off her cute little asshole.
"Mmm- Godamn, what a fat fucking ass you got! I wanna fuck you so fucking bad~" Ron would got his own fucking fat body behind her and knelt. He buried his head right into her PAWGmeat cheeks, making them quiver. The old perv began to eagerly suck on the demonessess shithole, rimming her as deep as he could, making a sloppy mess out of her sphincter. "Hhahhh~ Thank you Master~~" The mindbroken knightess just groaned in excitement as Ron began devouring her fresh, tight asshole, well trained from centuries of exercise and combat. "OooOOHnnhHNHfhfhf~!" Melewen gave a whorish wail of pleasure as he flicked her clit and messily made out with her ass, his head swallowed up between her enveloping red milfmeat cheeks. The grim old man drew back, keeping her hole spread, and spat into it before he stood up again.
"How does it feel having a nice hung man keep you on your toes? Bet a guy never fucked you in the ass before like I will~" Ron would spank her, jacking himself off a bit. Getting ready and into position. "Ughh- You feel SO good Master! No guy's as much of a stud as you Master~" She drooled eagerly, spilling out her brainless praises for a gross old man.
"Our next destination, backshots city~" Ron laughed at his own cringe comment. He'd smack his wet glans against her tight asshole three times before beginning to press it in. Melewen laughed at his crude comment, and made pitiful mewling sounds as his elephant cock slowly FORCED it's way up her tight shitpipe. "Fuck!! You're so fucking big Master!!" It was a very hard fit, due in both parts to her otherworldly tightness and his own obnoxiously large size, but after a bit of fumbling the thickening log of dickmeat finally PLORP~ed into her asshole. Melewen's hands had been keeping her cheeks spread over, and those delicately painted nails shook with pleasure as he finally THRUST into her guts. His mushroom head expanded Melewen's outer ring as it made its way in, with the rest of my shaft sliding it much more smoothly afterwards.
"Ah- Mmm~ God, you're tight!" Finally after over two minutes of trial and error, Ron would finally manage to push it in and touched his hairy crotch against her big butt as it went as deep as he could. Ron cracked his hand over her other asscheek, sending the fatty folds of her ass-undercurve jiggling, before pulling onto her hair like the rains on a horse. "Fuck!! My ass is trained just for you, Master!!" The knightesses knees shook violently and she gripped the wall, as the little fat bastard went to.town on her shithole, stretching her open to the brim. She had been a rare and dignified killer- And now she was a squirting anal cockwhore, all thanks to this gross old man's totally unbalanced hypnotic abilities.