Kingdom of Francia

This is a pure work of fiction that originated from me. This homoerotica sets in a fantasy world similar to the Dark Age. It wasn't heavily fantastical, meaning that I don't have a plant to include dragons, etc. yet. The story is purely a creation from the author's imagination and did not depict the author's moral values nor does it try to promote a certain value/s. As this world was inspired by a medieval dark age, there would be a lot of themes that might unsuitable for certain people, such as relationship with minors, domination, slavery, and many other things that the author haven't envisioned. This work, by no means, aims to be historically or culturally accurate. Many events that weren't historically accurate or impossible to happen will be allowed to happen for plot-device purposes. As such, if you find any of the themes uncomfortable, please do not hesitate to leave. Lastly, I welcome any input and feedback for future installment at gantengcks@gmail.com. And please support nifty to keep the site run

Chapter 4

Patrick's room, or house to be specific, is a small one-room cottage that Louis couldn't imagine a son of the chief would live in. It's small and has one big window beside the bed where Patrick was currently fucking.

"Fuck! I'm coming! Oh, fuck me! YES!"

No, that wasn't Louis's voice, no matter how much Louis secretly hoped it was. Instead, it was a woman he didn't know getting the pounding of her life in missionary from Patrick. He couldn't see the woman, but he had no regrets since he got the full view of Patrick's back and, more importantly, ass. He never knew the man had such a great ass, full and round but not big. It fit his muscular thighs well.

"Fuck yeah, bitch! Me too! Let's give Ferghal his fifth son for his birthday!" Patrick said before pounding even faster, which Louis didn't know even possible and somehow sending shivers to his stomach and butthole.

After a few hard thrusts, Patrick implanted his whole body on top of the woman, pushing all of his dick inside the cunt, making sure all of his cum got into the womb. The woman needed to be pregnant tonight so she could make the announcement right on his beloved eldest brother's birthday. He even made sure Ferghal's wife drank a special fertility brew from the druid, even had her get a fertility massage as well from the old fart. He had her ask for anything that could increase her fertility from the druid, which required Patrick to drink the old fart's withering cum from her well-used ass, but what he didn't do for the family heir and his father's favorite son. If he got a twin or more, that would be perfect.

Louis could see the balls pulls up as they pumped more cums into her cunt. His throat suddenly felt dry.

"You've been busy." Said Sean smiling, he also had been watching the show with Louis.

Patrick thrust some more before pulling out his wet dick of her. Now, Louis could see both Patrick and the woman. A very curvy beautiful red-haired woman with a pair of huge breasts. He smiled when he saw both of them and walked closer. Louis could smell not only the familiar cum smell but also her cunt juices.

"Yeah. Considering the recent event, pounding Yorkish and Frankish asses at the same time, I think I should give something special for my brother for his birthday as well."

Louis noticed the hatred and mockery in Patrick's tone, the man didn't even try to hide it.

"Fuck, you should at least give him a child of his own. All of his sons are yours," Sean said but he clearly didn't pity for Ferghal, just another mockery. "Fuck, that means she's off-limit tonight, right?"

Patrick thought for a while, but then he smirked. "You know what. I plan to fucking tell Ferghal he's been cucked anyway. What better way to do that than adding another hair-colored brat to his family tree? But she's already filled with my cum now, your chance is low. Unless you can somehow convince the druid to give her another fertility massage without letting him know our plan, but I don't want my father running here when his surprise tonight isn't ready yet." He looked at Louis and walked closer to kiss him.

Patrick pulled away and make a face, and then he heard Sean laugh.

"Sorry. You did say I can use him. You never said anything about covering him with my cum and let it dry before I brought him here."

"I also didn't say you could do that."

"Well too bad buddy, I guess you just have to taste my cum now."

Patrick looked at him smirking, "I guess now I remember why we're best friends." He walked closer and grabbed Sean's but, "I'll enjoy your gift, my friend. But don't blame me if I want more."

Sean smiled wider and brought Patrick's hand to his crotch instead, "Don't worry buddy, there's a lot from where that came if you ever need more." An act he soon regretted as his balls were crushed by Patrick.

Now he turned to Louis, "Undress, but leave the crown."

Louis looked at Sean crouching still in pain.

"Fuck bitch. I ate your fucking cunt just a few minutes ago."

Louis didn't need to be told twice and started to undress, which he struggled with as he always had someone else to undress him.

"Anyway, I think we can add another baby to her. We have a fucking pervert druid apprentice hating your family, remember?"

Yeah, Patrick remembered. The best thing about being alienated by your own family is how easy it is to make their enemies love you. In this case, the poor and basically everyone his family and MacCarthal allies ever bullied, which were a lot. He's sure they would love a chance to fuck the heir's wife, humiliating him, and potentially forcing the man to name their brood as his child. "Good. Now, get the bitch out. She's so horny and drunk from the old fart brew she couldn't even walk. Especially not after I fuck her."

"Yeah, yeah I know." Sean picked her up like a sack of potatoes and walked away, "By the way, you better give his cunt your dick soon. This one is a jealous type, I can see him burning a hole in your head with his eyes earlier."

Even after Sean left, Louis still couldn't get out of his dress.

Patrick watched him and laughed at his misery, "Fucking royal cunt. Lucky you're an emperor, handsome, and had a great ass." Louis heard him mutter before realizing the man now helping him undress.

"I could give this to my dad for his new cumrag, so he won't be too upset about what I am about to do." The cumrag in question was Louis's surcoat that had his house insignia. He threw the new cumrag to the side of the room and sat on the bed.

"I know you haven't tasted any pussy yet and still thinking you could love one if you had tasted it, so let me prove you wrong. Lick my dick and see how much you love cunt juice." Patrick taunting him with his now slimy awaken dick.

Louis kneeled in front of the dick and took in the smell. It smelled like, well, sex. But besides that, it smelled more like Patrick, a smell that he liked. So maybe Patrick was wrong, maybe he had a chance with his wife. A thought that never cross his mind since it was filled with Patrick's long dong since he began his affair with the man.

He began licking the head and eliciting a moan from Patrick. He found the taste... different. He wasn't gross-out, but it certainly not a taste he liked. He began licking more to be sure, but then he realized the more he licked and sucked, the more the taste shifted into something he liked. Something he was familiar with. Patrick's precum and sweat.

"Still not sure? Why don't you look in the cheese churner cut boy? See if your favorite dish still tastes the same? Women couldn't give you any cheese anyway, fuck, not even any of your cunt Frankish men can give you any cheese."

As ordered, Louis began licking the underside of the head, the place where he usually found Patrick's cheese, which he usually produced a lot of every day. Even after he ate everything in the afternoon, the next afternoon it always came back more. This one, he didn't like. It grossed him out more than the first time he ate Patrick's cheese.

The face Louis making just made Patrick hornier wanting to push the man's pretty face until his dick fully sunk in his throat, and he did. "Told ya. But you won't have a choice. As my bitch, you're going to clean my dick no matter whose waste left there if I told you so. Got it?" He swung Louis's head around as it plastered on his crotch. He always loved looking at Louis like this. Face getting redder by the second, veins popping out, and eyes rolling out. Suffocating the man, making him hang on his smelly pubes to live, and the crown on his head just made everything better.

Louis on the other hand, couldn't give a single fuck. It was what he want, what he was waiting for, what he was craving for these days. He missed the feeling and the smell. Fuck, all he could see is light and he too couldn't hear or care about anything. Or so he thought.

He was going to let himself be taken by the light when he heard a voice, "Fuck! Is that the fucking emperor!?" He tried to look up, but he could find the source of the voice, which seemed to be outside since Patrick turned his head towards the window.

To be honest, Patrick was also getting anxious when he heard the voice but when he noticed three rugged-looking men was not loyal to his father, he smiled and leaned away allowing them to look at the emperor's face clearly and lock Louis with his legs so the man couldn't get away. Fuck, he even lit up the candle near them to give the audience a better view while still locking the freaking out emperor with his legs.

"Fuck yeah that's the fucking emperor! I remember that beautiful face and the fucking mighty crown everywhere. I always knew the crown would look good to be worn while sucking a dick." Said one of the men, a dwarf.

"Fuck, I knew he looks good with a face full of cock! You're right, the crown just makes it perfect, fuck I could even blow from looking at his face!" said the other one, the ugliest of them.

"Yeah, we know your short dick shot fast, no need to announce it." Said the third man, the most muscular of them.

"Fuck off! My dick might be short and I cum fast, but the cum tastes good. I even let you taste it for free your majesty."

"Fuck! Who cares about the taste! Your majesty, I have a big fat sausage here! Not as fat as your boy toy, but I can give you more meat than this two can!" said the dwarf.

"Fuck these two your majesty, they can only use their dick! I have a body for you as well as cock and balls. I-" before the hunk could even finish his sentence, the dwarf had already intercepted.

"Just say you have a small dick and can't satisfy his majesty with your cock, fucker!"

"You fucking dwarf, I'll hang you from the rooftop and see if you can still swing your dick!"

"Why don't I fucking swing it in your mouth and you'll see bitch!"

Patrick just shook his head, but he wouldn't lie, the fact that these people trying their best to get a shot at his bitch did make his dick harder. Louis? He would love nothing else but to get out of the legs and run away from the humiliation, maybe.

After some time, Patrick finally let go and Louis quickly got to his feet and made his way to the door. "Are you sure you want to run away with a hard-on like that? Or is that what you want? Being dragged and lined with the rest of your men and let everyone in the village, men and women, children and withered elders, railed you? That's what you want isn't it?"

Louis stopped at his track realizing his dick was rock hard and turned around to face Patrick angry, but the man just smiled. He knew Louis was the horniest than he ever was.

"Let me guess, I can't do this because I am the emperor. I can't be humiliated what would my men say." He came closer to Louis. "First, your men were lined up under the fucking moonlight with their ass up in the air getting drilled by everyone in this village, heck I bet some parent even having this moment for their child rites of passage or some shit."

"Second, you want this." He grabbed Louis's cock, and jerked it. "You want to be humiliated, you want to surrender, you want to be a bitch and have men fuck you senseless."

"Third," His voice became softer, "Just because you let yourself be humiliated and surrendered under someone else's mercy, that doesn't mean you are not an emperor. You are still as high as heaven, your highness." He said, without any sense of pretense or mockery when he used honorary to Louis.

"That's bullshit," Louis said, but his dick not getting softer. Fuck, it was getting harder at the chance of letting himself loose and debased himself in front of these lowborn.

"Fuck. Don't you get it? Those three and everyone in this village meant nothing in your hands. Just because you let them nail you doesn't make you less powerful than them. Maybe yes, fucking is about power as well, that's the thrill. Fucking an emperor, making you worship my cock does make me feel like I have power over you. But I don't! I only feel like I have one. Nobody would care if you woke up tomorrow and decide to cut my balls or behead me? Fuck, kill any of them now, and cut off their dicks for your souvenirs, nobody would care. You're the fucking emperor, and you just don't know how to use it. Surrender yourself to me, be my bitch, and I'll show you what you can do, and I'll keep you safe. I will not let anyone try to harm a single hair in your body while you're bouncing on someone's cock."

"Fuck yeah! You can suffocate me with those beautiful asses and nobody would care. Fuck, I wouldn't even care." Said the muscular guy.

"And if that MacCarthal get slower, you can always replace them with one of us, fuck all of us, and feed his dick to your dogs."

"Fuck Patrick, just open the fucking door and let us fuck some sense into the Emperor's thick skull. Through his cunt." The ugly man said licking the window.

All the while Patrick jerked Louis's cock faster and faster.

"Faster, I am gonna cum." But Patrick didn't let him, he let go of his cock, making Louis moan in frustration.

"Yeah, now you get it. But I am still insulted. How can you didn't trust me? Your fucking man. All I have inside my head is how to satisfy your hungry cunt, and all I get is your disrespect!? " He says smirking but making sure he meant what he said.

"I am sorry, please I'll make it up to you. Don't leave me."

"Do better than don't leave me."

"P-Please don't take your cock away for me, please keep fucking my ass."

"Say what bitch? Keep fucking your what? Ass? I can't hear you? I am sure you don't have an ass. Let the men hear what you said so they can confirm me what you said."

"PLEASE FUCK MY CUNT!"

"You hear what he said?" Patrick smiled.

"Yeah, he got a hungry cunt!"

Everyone laughed, and Louis felt humiliated. He wanted to burn everyone in here in charcoal. Or better yet, he wanted all of them to shove their dicks inside him. His ass was getting itchier by the second.

"Well, We know what you want, probably the whole village as well. But I think it's time for you to learn to trust your man." Patrick walked away and returned with Louis's foul chamber pot. "Show it to them."

Louis took it and brought it near the window.

"Fuck that nasty."

"Yeah, that's mine. Well, Rory's, Ferghal's, the Yorkish Count's, and I bet Sean as well. It's days worth of piss, you would know if you can smell it." Patrick said as he added a new stream of piss there. "Fuck, I need that."

"Now, Look at their eyes and fucking down the piss bitch!"

Louis looked at Patrick in disbelief.

"You know you want to. You just still have that stubborn prudent emperor inside of you, holding your true bitch emperor self. Now, trust me, and drink it. Or begone and enjoy a life of forever looking at the crotch of your men wondering the package they had wishing you had a chance at swinging at their cocks."

Louis glanced at both Patrick and the chamberpot over and over again, still unsure.

"Fuck. Hurry up or I'll fucking walk away from here. No need for you to add more insult to me in front of my peers. I don't need a bitch who couldn't trust his man."

"Don't worry, if he walks away, we can replace him for you, your majesty."

"As if your dicklets are as good as my dick." Patrick mocked them. "So-"

Before Patrick even managed to finish his sentence, Louis already lifted the chamber pot to his face, drinking the foul piss. He too was thirsty for the piss after so long only staring and smelling the content. He finally listen to what Patrick said, and broke the last wall of his defense, and began to descend.

"Fucking hell, he's doing it. The fucking slut apparently a pig as well."

"Fuck yeah pig emperor. Snort for us pig!"

He didn't care if the order wasn't given by his man, but a lowly commoner, he still snorted, which was replied with more and more laughter and degradation.

"Yeah! That's what I am talking about." He then leaned in closer, "Leave some for me in your mouth, and act like you're forcing me to drink it." He said so their audience couldn't hear it.

Louis didn't need to be told twice, he emptied the chamberpot, leaving just enough for his man, and pulled Patrick for a kiss. He made sure he showed the men that he was giving Patrick the piss as well. He knew Patrick would love that.

"That's what I am talking about your majesty. Kick that fucking MacCarthal in the nuts down a peg! If you need more piss, I have a full tank! Fuck, I'll grab some beers and piss it right out for you and that bitch."

"In your fucking dream bitch!" he said, but he didn't fool anyone. His dick twitched hard when the dwarf said that. Everyone knew he liked that, and he knew everyone knew. But instead of crumbling he instead looked at them, challenging them to contest his dominance. Nobody dared, but all of them had their dick twitched as well at the thought of beating Patrick.

"Fuck. I always knew he was as sick as his father."

"My father doesn't have the balls to drink his own piss." He said pulling Louis on the bed. "Or making an emperor his bitch. His ball shriveled at just the thought. That's why I win. Now, show then your cunt bitch. Let them see the difference before and after I destroy your virgin cunt." He laid on the bed between Louis's legs as the man showcased his virgin hole. He bent over, and spread his ass cheeks, giving the lowborn a full view of the most forbidden place of his body.

"Wink it bitch." Said the ugly.

He tried to oblige, but he realized Sean still have one more gift left for Patrick. But he realized too late as some already spilled out and dropped to Patrick's face.

"Fuck, you're fooled, Patrick. He already cucked you!"

Patrick grabbed both of Louis's ass, "Did fucking Sean already fucked you bitch!?"

"N-no! He'll only put the tip inside, just enough to push the cum! I swear I didn't let him fuck me!"

Patrick growled.

"Fuck Patrick, you need to knock your mate down a peg."

"Fuck yeah he might just get that. On a positive note, you're lubed. Now let them see your ass and wink it at them."

Louis obliged and winked his hole a few times. Honestly, he was amazed by himself for being able to listen to their command while getting distraught by Patrick's hard cock under him, twitching here and there, as if saying he was hungry for his cherry as well.

"Fuck yourself with your finger, cunt." Said the dwarf.

Louis, again, obliged. He fucked himself with his finger, as much of a fucking as he could. He was too slow and too afraid. It was new to him after all.

"Fuck, if that's how you finger a cunt, you better look of a submissive bitch of a wife so he wouldn't complain you can't use your finger or cock to satisfy her."

"Shut up! This cunt is an elite cunt, not like our bitches. Of course, it can't finger itself! It needs men's fingers and cocks to fuck it!" Patrick said replacing Louis's finger with his and fucking him without mercy making the emperor whimper.

"And don't you worry about your empress running away. I'll take care of that. I'll get her hooked on my dick so much she would remain in her room pumping red-haired babies. You want that, wouldn't you? Your man's blood as your heir? It's like giving a middle finger to your people for denying you cocks this long. Why should you hold off from being an emperor bitch? Why should you fuck a cunt when you have one starving to be fucked yourself? Why should you produce an heir, when you have a man to do the job? Fuck, I bet you would one to fuck my son when he can spurt cums wouldn't you?"

Louis's dick twitch.

"Yeah, you would. Don't worry, Ferghal's eldest is my blood and he already spurting cum and his dick is already as thick as Rory's. I can have him use his cock on you, all of my family are going to feed you cum whenever you want, your highness, don't worry. Now, let's open you up for my cock to take your cherry."

Louis moan louder as Patrick went to town, the audience cheered them as well. They called Louis names, all short of degrading names, but Louis take it with pride, he even spread his cheeks wider. When they told him to squeal, he did, any kind of animal impression for that matter, he tried to mimic for their entertainment.

"You're ready bitch" Patrick announced with a slap, and he changes position.

Now, Patrick laid across his bed, horizontal in front of the window. "Ride me. Put my cock in you but face them. Let them see you fuck yourself with my cock bitch." Louis crawled on top of Patrick's cock. His face redden as he tried to put the cock inside him.

"Look at their face bitch. Show them your cock-hungry face." Louis now looked at them, he can see them clearly now. All of them are surely lowborn, ugly, and dirty. But the ugliest one with face broken with scars and broken teeth structure leered at him the most. His breath clouded the window as he licked it clean. It's as if he wanted to lick Louis, and he shuddered from the thought. But he wasn't so sure because he was disgusted or seduced. The bottom frame of the window was slick with cum. He did cum fast and his dick is small, only 5", but he surely can produce a cum. The window frame is almost entirely covered. He even cum again when he realized Louis was looking at him.

"Yeah, your majesty. I don't mind if you want to take me as your cow to your court. I'll make sure to fill your glass full of cum every time you got thirsty." He said as he lick the window again.

"That can be arranged, but now, let's have your cherry taken first. I've been waiting too long." Patrick finally brought him back from the ugly man's face and began helping Louis push his dick inside.

"Wait, slower, you're too big."

"They always said that, and beg for more bitch. Now shut up!" Patrick shoved more into Louis's ass, giving small thrusts, and letting the ass get used to the girth before pushing some more. After a few minutes, he gave up and pushed all of the remaining inches inside.

Louis screamed and made a face that made the three lowborn laugh so hard and ridicule him.

"Fuck, you're too noisy!" Patrick took Louis's crown and hung it on the emperor's rock-hard cock which got harder as more inches pushed in. He then covered Louis's head with the chamberpot and let him scream into it.

"Patrick you monster. You won't even let the man has some dignity." Said the muscular.

"Fuck dignity. All it did was block him off his cocks! Making him a fucking liar. Look how hard his dick gets. He wants this! The fucking Frankish! All morally and culturally high my fucking ass. He wants my dick, your dicks. Fuck, your piss as well. Each one of them. Want. A. Fucking. Cock! So why don't you get off your mighty horse and BEG FOR ONE!" He said as he sunk the final inch into Louis.

"Mercy! Mercy! Mercy!" Louis kept screaming inside the chamberpot.

"Fuck Patrick! I think you broke the man."

"At least I got his cherry." He said as if he didn't care. But he did. That's why he didn't move and hug Louis until Louis's chanting subside.

"Well, at least know we know your spear hasn't gone through his brain yet. We'll surely be annihilated if we sent their emperor as a mindless slut." Said the muscular.

"Don't worry, you might be a slut. But I make sure you wouldn't be a mindless one. You'll be my mighty slut. Don't worry. I might push you around, make you uncomfortable, but know I'll never try to ruin you. I am sorry I am a bit carried away." He was surely a little bit carried away. He wouldn't in the right mind apologize to his bitch in front of his peers, but Louis's screams earlier did make him afraid. Maybe he was afraid his plan would fail which would ruin his life. Maybe.

Patrick took off the chamberpot and revealed Louis's red eyes. His tears haven't even dried yet.

Patrick started to move, but Louis quickly stop him. "Please! Have mercy on me! I promise I'll be a good bitch! Please! Please! I beg you!"

Patrick kissed him, "I'll be gentle. I promise!" He said between kisses. And then he pulled out slowly.

"I never take you for a romantic type, Patrick. Good on you!"

He gave the dwarf his middle finger.

When only the head remained, he changed his angle and began pushing slowly. Louis's groaned until the head touch something that make his legs go weak and now he had to lean on the window. The ugly quickly chased him to the frame and began licking the frame Louis leaned on.

"You feel that?" Patrick said as he kept pushing all of his inches, grazing Louis's spot. "I know you. I know your body. So don't doubt me, or be afraid of me. I'll make you feel good." He kept pushing in and out of Louis's ass.

Soon enough, it's no longer Patrick that did all the job, Louis began riding Patrick's cock as well. A few minutes later, Patrick did not even move, and instead just laid comfortably as Louis rutted himself on Patrick's cock, scratching that itch that had been bothered him for a long time, and it fucking felt good.

"Yeah ride that cock! Fucking dance with your crown, fucking slut. Emperor slut. I'll eat your pretty face, stuffing it so much with my delicious cum. Fuck I want to kiss you so bad." The ugly began licking the window again.

Louis's ass got tighter as he was hearing what the man said. He began riding wildly as well to make his crown swing faster around his cock. He too, bizarrely enough, wanted to kiss the man's broken face. So he leaned in and began licking the window as well.

"Fuck. If you want to kiss him so bad baby, I permit you. You can open the small window frame, there's a handle there. But you better don't think to do anything funny to my bitch freak! I give no shit killing you."

Louis opened the window frame and they began kissing more like sucking Louis's face literally. Then, the ugly slathered Louis's whole face with his spit. He was definitely giving the emperor's face a tongue bath.

"Fuck sake this is disgusting!" Both of the lowborn said that, but they did jerk their cocks faster seeing the spectacle. Beauty and the beast. Mighty emperor and psycho pervert lowborn. There's certainly an appeal in there. Even to Patrick. Not between him and the ugly obviously. He thinks.

True to what he said, he began cumming. But this time, he tried to catch most of his cum and feed it to Louis, which the latter lapped up happily. Not only that, but he also scooped up his leftover cums on the window and began feeding the emperor dutifully. "See, I produce good milk. Make me your cow! I can keep you well-fed with cum!"

"Disgusting!"

Louis smiled at the man and pat his head that looked like wild patched grass thanks to the scar across his head. The man smiled, then he fumbled with his cock before offering Louis a finger full of nasty smegma, "See, I make good cheese as well."

Louis smiled and ate the smegma from the man's finger which the man took the liberty of wiping the whole finger on the tongue, making sure the emperor tasted his product.

"You should change your name to pig emperor instead of bitch emperor." Said the dwarf.

Unsurprisingly, the slut-shaming only made Louis hornier and rode Patrick's dick faster which drive the latter over the edge. Louis was being slathered again by the ugly when Patrick suddenly pulled him, changed the position to missionary, and pounded him with all of his might. He kissed his saliva-covered face without giving a single fuck whose the owner of the saliva is.

Each powerful thrust he made sure was angle right at Louis's spot, and the man screamed like a maniac.

"I told you bitch! You're going to surrender! Your ass is mine!"

"Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Let it go, baby! Let go of your fucking inner slut! Scream for me!"

And he did, he screamed and moaned so hard he didn't even realize Patrick was carrying him outside the cottage towards the three men.

"Go look for Sean. He was holding a competition who can knock Niamh up and gave Ferghal his next son."

"Fuck yeah! I am fucking giving that bitch a dwarf baby for pushing me into horseshit yesterday!" Said the dwarf as he ran looking for Sean. The others soon followed, but the ugly made sure he was left behind to kiss Louis. He was about to kiss Patrick too, and somehow, he too was anticipating it, so he closed his eyes and pucker his lips. Instead, he got a hand on his face, forcing his lips to open as the ugly pushing a scoop of cums he freshly shot from looking at Patrick thinking he would kiss the fucking prick after threatening him earlier. Patrick couldn't say anything as the man shove his entire hand to his mouth.

"Fucking drink it or I'll choke you to death and all of this is for nothing you prick!"

Patrick couldn't do anything as he was too focused on holding Louis, and the latter was too far gone moaning loudly. So he gave up and swallow the cums being fed to him. After three scooped, the ugly wasn't done. He looked for the nasties smegma around the very corner of his skin, he even pulled some of his pubes, and butt hair, and add it to the mix as well as his drying cum.

"You nasty bugger!"

"Heh, if I am nasty, what about you. We know whose mouth this nasty bugger going into."

Patrick looked at him in horror, "No. No. I'll give you anything! Any-" He wanted to puke as the man forced the whole nasty thing inside his mouth.

"Anything you said? I don't need anything. Luckily, your family ruined me so much I don't have anything to lose. But you have, and trust me I have thousands of ways to destroy you right now." He said as he pushed the cheese of his finger onto Patrick's tongue.

"Swallow."

Patrick did, he didn't have much choice, or he would like to think he didn't.

"Good boy." He said patting Patrick's cheek.

"You're going to regret this." Patrick spitted onto the ugly's face, which the man scooped up and fed it to Patrick's willing mouth again.

"I can die happy knowing Rory's going to be ruined and the man ruining his life drank my cum and ate my cheese. Fucker." He said as he left them, leaving Patrick with his throbbing cock.

Fuck he was horny, and Louis kept bouncing on his cock didn't help at all. He tried his best to hold himself from coming and kept walking to the main spectacle. Soon, Louis and he are going to be the main spectacle.

Rory certainly didn't expect his youngest son would come and surprise him a give, all he expected him to do was to run packing his bag, he didn't care. He was too happy with his current event to care about Patrick, let him run away tonight, but if he ever caught him, he's going to sell him to the slave trader. A little bit of a waste since he was his only child that came closer to him in terms of length and girth, but he couldn't care more about his bitchy attitude, always wanting attention since he was a child. He needed to learn to be a man now, even if that meant being a breeding mule for some slave owner.

"Hey, bitch! Tell me, who fuck you better, Jordan or me?"

The bitch being questioned was Jordan's black-haired boyfriend with cute dimples and perky bubble ass riding Rory's dick while the man just leisurely sitting on his chair. "You! Fuck! You! You didn't even move and I am fucking cumming again! Oh, I am cumming." He shot his cum right down onto Jordan's face who was lying around on top of the table while getting fucked by someone's 19 years old son.

"Yeah, I thought so! You two bitches have been fucking around, rubbing your clitties together, no wonder you never felt a man's cock. Now your cunt has tasted a man's cock, it won't go back to clitties again." He laughed as he spanked both of Jordan's boyfriend's asses who he didn't even care his name was. He looked at Jordan, well, what's left of the man. He was covered in dried cums thanks to Rory, his sons, and everyone who donated their cum to him. "What do you say cunt!?"

"Thank you, sir!"

"For what!?"

"For fucking my boyfriend, sir!"

Rory pulled Jordan's boyfriend down to the hilt of his cock emptying his balls. The man could only whimper as he felt his gut being filled. After he finished, Rory threw the man off to Jordan's face. "C'mon bitch, give your man my fifth cum. Well, eighth considering I deposited three straight up his gut."

The boyfriend didn't need to be told twice, he crawled and squatted on top of Jordan's face. Jordan ate his boyfriend's ass and drank the cum straight from the hole, cum that isn't his. When he was done, he was greeted with another ass.

"Here's another load!" Said one of Leinster noble giving Jordan a handsome muscular Yorkish marine's ass filled with cum which the latter quickly ate. After he was done, the marine was quickly hauled by another noble who wanted a taste of the marine's ass.

Rory sat back on his chair, taking in the sight with pride. All men in the room are currently fucking Yorkish or Frankish men picked the best and left the undesirable ones to the commoners outside. Many of them getting more than a cock at once, some even so popular they were being filled so many times they had a bump on the stomach. When they were tired, they had the bitches put on a show, like having them showcased their ruined pussy or seducing the men to stick it to them, having four bitches jerking their cocks while riding a bar stool foot, having a Frankish and a Yorkish rode each end of a cucumber, or having a Frankish and a Yorkish fight for the next cock by showing what a slut they were, in which if the Frankish win, the Yorkish would kick them on the balls hard enough for them to steal the cock. If any bitch was disobedient or rowdy, they would drug them so hard the bitch would swear at them while riding a cock fast. If the Leinster got bored with a bitch, then the bitch will be passed to the commoners outside. Fuck, not even his ancestor had ever held this kind of debauchery.

"Rory, you might want to see this." Said Rian rushing towards him naked. Just like most of the men in the room, his muscle was huge and toned. He was extremely hairy in his chest with a beautiful neat treasure trail to his small bush. His ass has a bit of fuzzy hair, and though he wasn't as beefy as Rory or has a big belly like the chieftain, he was filled with meat as well. His cock was still hard, but you could see a few drops of cums trailed down, a sign that he was just nutted inside someone's cunt when he saw what he saw. Or maybe he nutted because of what he saw.

"There is nothing more I want to see than the fucking pretty emperor's naked with cunt full of cocks!" He growled at Rian.

"Be careful of what you wish for Rory, you might just get it." In fact, Rian knew Rory's going to get his wish fulfilled, just not in the way Rory expected.

Louis also didn't expect when Patrick slapped him back from his fuck fog he would be turned over and fucked from behind, his hands were pulled behind by Patrick, and his feet reached behind, hooking themselves on Patrick's thigh as he was suspended on the air hanging on Patrick's cock, his crown was now hanging around his cock again as well. Well, he expected that. He didn't expect that his body, his cock, hard 7" cock, with small balls, and his small patch of blonde pubes would be on display in front of many people. His armies who was as naked as he is but messier and more of a slut with all of the cums all over their body, his ex-Yorkish prisoners who were on a similar state but somehow worse, and all of the men and women who were naked, some fucking his men and some fucking the Yorkish men, leering at him like they were enchanted with hi beauty, so enchanted that they were ready to pound him any second, and that made his hole twitched.

"Cat got your tongue, your Highness?" Patrick said loudly, "Why don't you let them hear how you beg for my cock! They might just give you extra!" He said pulling Louis's arms, so now he was more on display for every commoner to see, and buck his hips giving a powerful thrust right on Louis's spot.

"FUCK ME! FUCK RIGHT YES!" He said as he cum. His dick swinging wildly even without no one touching or Patrick's pounding, and his crown swung around as well, making him thousand times more ridiculous.

"Fuck, like army like an emperor! Slut! I should have bent you and dicked your cunt so hard instead of bowing like a bitch when you passed me that day!"

"Emperor of the Franks my cock! Emperor of the Bitches is more fitting!"

"What a fucking waste of a cock! But that is a better use for a crown! Make it dance more slut!"

"Yeah! Keep squirting bitch! That's the only use your cock ever get!"

He watched as everyone see his dick spewing cum left and right. His pride and his dignity left his body through the cum his dick kept shooting. He didn't stop cumming even as Patrick continued his way to the biggest roundhouse in the village. It's as if his cock was making a flower trail for Patrick to tread on, but instead of flower petals, it's his cum.

As their arrived at the front door, waiting for the nearest men to open the door, he could hear Rory shouting his wish, and as the door opened, he could hear Rian says, "you might just get it."

And there he was, fully on display for everyone to see, and his eyes focused on Rory's naked body, especially his hard cock. As their eyes met, a flash of memory rushed to him, when he was disgusted with Rory's smell, when he berated the man for his vulgarities when they were discussing strategy, and how he always thought the man and his men are lowlife pervert barbarians and showed it their face. Now, he was the one naked in front of the man he thought lower than himself being fucked by his son with his hard cock on display and his crown swinging around his dick. He was crushed, and it felt heavenly.

Louis's eyes rolled back as he shout, "FUCK MY ROYAL CUNT!" His next cum shot so hard it traveled across the room hitting Rory on the forehead and trailed down to his lips as the man just looked at the sight frozen.

The man who was fucking the emperor behind just smiled at his dad. He knew his dad knew he was thoroughly fucked. He began swinging Louis's around the room showing the guests the emperor as the bitch's dick sprayed cum on them. "Bitches and gentlemen, I know we had struck a deal with the Frank days ago. But I find the deal was unfavorable. I mean, after all, it's rare for us to be able to encounter such mighty empire, much less striking a deal with them. Honorary ally is sure nice, but that doesn't obligate them to help us, and these past few days swinging cock in them, I realized they were the prettiest bitches I fucked. Sorry, Iain, you have a tight ass, but you're ugly as fuck!" He said to a dirty blonde hunk who was currently being ridden by a Frankish. The men looked at him confused as he was one of the biggest studs as well as 'dominant alpha' in the village and he too always bullied Patrick. It finally dawned to them that those times when Iain said he was going to beat Patrick up for fun were him getting his ass beaten up by Patrick's cock.

"So I thought, Why would I have to settle for a few months of good cunts? We are after all the ones who won that siege! We also give their cunts good pounding!" The men suddenly forgot the atmosphere and cheered. "So let's make the bitches paid more for our services! But my dad was too much of a cunt, so I have to do this on my own," He said as he walked closer to Rory.

"Here, after a couple of swinging, shaking, and reordering his thought," Patrick pulled Louis's golden blonde hair, and swung the head around in front of Rory's face, "with the help of my cock and his hole, of course, the emperor and I had made a new treaty between us the studs and the bitches, and when I said 'emperor and I', I meant... me!" He gave Louis another rough thrust which made the man's cock shoot more cum to Rory's body. Patrick even made Louis lean on Rory's so now his cock was coating Rory's protruding belly with cum. Rory just stand there, face redden with anger and veins bulging as if they were going to pop up as he looked at Patrick's fucking Louis. The emperor's lewd face and moans, and now inhaling his sweaty beard while hugging Rory's neck made his cock swell up red and ready to pop as well.

"Sean, you useless piece of shit! Bring and read the treaty!"

Sean knew why Patrick was shouting at him. He smiled knowing Patrick received his regards well. He knew Patrick's going to be angry, and honestly, he didn't know why he do that to his own best friend. But looking at Patrick's face when he explained his plan to Connor and him, he couldn't help but feel funny. They were children back then causing mischief and sharing cunts, fucking Iain's older cunt since they were twelve, and now they were adults. This was not mischief, this was a plot. This was not petty revenge, maybe some of it, but ultimately, this was him trying to gain power. This was him trying to escape from this hellhole. The only question remained, will he bring Connor and him? His childhood friends? Will he just leave everything to be the bitch slut emperor's boy toy? He couldn't help but feel angry as he saw Patrick moving forward.

"This treaty is named the Treaty of Cherry Popping, as a reminder of the day the mighty benevolent sophisticated Emperor of the Frank, Louis III Carolingian of the Franks, losing his cherry to Patrick MacCarthal, the youngest son of Rory MacCarthal, of Leinster."

Patrick pulled his cock to show everyone his reddish 10" shaft, as long as his father, just not as girthier, before pulling Louis's cheeks apart, showing the battered red hole. Everyone cheered when they saw the state of Louis's cunt, some even holding spitting contests to see who can hit the battered cum. Louis's moan got louder with the names the Leinster were calling him and cums coating Rory even without a cock and cum some more when the spit did hit his asshole once or twice. He cum some more when Patrick re-insert his dick.

Patrick reached around Louis to grab Rory's ass and gave it a jiggle. He played with it, pulled it around, smacked it a couple of times, and kept playing with it as the announcement continued.

"Signed here, hereby, the Great Emperor of the Franks will cede the Pale to the Leinster as it is their rightful land. The Castle Fairshore will still belong to the Frank as long as the emperor paid the tithe to the Chieftain of the Leinster every year. The amount of the tithe depends on the treasury or the Leinster council agreement which did not require the emperor's consent and will change as the Leinster see fits."

"Fuck we're rich!"

"Yeah, as if I am going to let you extort my bitch!" Patrick shouted which replied with jeers. They knew they couldn't go against Patrick's will. And even if they want, they wouldn't. It's just their custom to respect the stud of a bitch's term unless they want to bitch the stud. And yeah, after seeing the state of the emperor of the Franks, Patrick was surely on the Stud rank officially now.

"The Kingdom of Francia will open their border to the Leinster men, allowing them to go in and out of their border as they please without any toll for anyone even their merchant. The Leinster will also open their border to the people of Francia with a respectable toll. Additionally, the men of Leinster are also allowed to buy any land in Francia with a respectable price by both parties which will be enforced by Francia until the price reaches into an agreeable price for parties involved."

Louis's hole tighten and tighten some more as he heard the term Patrick made for his people.

"Yeah, I am giving a middle finger to the whole Francia and pushing it so hard up their cunts!" Patrick shouted.

"Why don't make it free then, stud?"

"You don't want to push them too hard or they would cry and not give you cunts for days!" Patrick replied.

"Just get another cunt then wimp!" shouted one of the men which Patrick recognized as one of the Elder council and Rory's bud.

"You know what you sound like, Eckert?" He said as he spanked Rory's ass hard. "C'mon dad, give it to him!"

Rory gave them his loudest and foulest fart making everyone groan, he wished his son would die from the smell. But if he was being honest, there was a hint of pride there as well, something he couldn't believe he could feel for his youngest. He was just different than what Rory knew of him, or he thought he knew.

"Yeah, that's what you sound like, just like your son Iain when I drove my cock up his cunt since I was twelve and he was twenty."

"Fuck! Iain, I didn't know you were that hungry for cock! You should've come to me! We're best buds, right?" Said one of Iain's lackeys now choking the man. The Yorkish bitch was taken from him and being passed around to another group as their group found a fresher bitch. The lackeys who had once revered him now slapped him hard on the face and ass before driving their cocks up his cunt without any preparation. His dad, Eckert, turned to his second-in-line son, a smaller and much younger version of the now bitch Iain, "You're my heir now. Take his wife, my grandsons, and his house. Let him sleep in our pigpen. And arrange a meeting with the druid to see if any of my grandsons aren't our blood. If any of them were, they can take their father pigpen, and that my whore of a son will get shipped to a slaver." He said with a face full of anger and humiliation.

"Well, time to throw away that loose cunt from my list of cunts now," Said Sean, "Ehem, let's get back to the treaty shall we."

"The Kingdom of Francia will form a special autonomous regiment within their Royal Army, named the Rutting Stags, enlisting only Leinster men. The Regiment is a part of the Royal Army, but they will have their own general with equal standing with Francia's Royal Army generals and will treat them and everyone within the regiments with respect. Francia will also open their enlistment option for the Leinster men. In return, Francia can levy army from the Leinster men, provided they give the Leinster a fair share of war coffers and prisoners."

The men cheered and chanted as they heard the prospect of more money and more cunts. "Equal my ass! Their fucking bitch slut generals will kneel and service our cocks every night from now on! Hey Bitches, YOU FUCKING HEAR THAT! SAY GOODBYE TO YOUR FUCKING WIVES."

The answers sounded like a choir of shrieking "Yes!" and "Fuck me!"

"Shut up, bitch! Anyway. Francia and Leinster will enter a formal alliance, and Francia will guarantee Leinster independence as long as the tribe was still held by House MacCarthal. Fucking bitch. Francia will enter the war if any other nations declared war on Leinster, but will not have to do so if Leinster was the one who declared the war. However, Francia is obligated to give support to Leinster in form of war coffers and manpower."

"When he said manpower, he meant cunts, Emperor. A lot of it. That's what your army is good for anyway."

"Lastly, as long as the Emperor of the Franks stayed in any land of the Leinster, he will be treated with respect as if he was the chieftain. He will be fed and served by anyone including the chieftain himself. And this treaty will remain valid and enforced as long as MacCarthal house leads the Leinster."

"Fuck you, Patrick." Since the man apparently making sure MacCarthal will hold power in Leinster for long. If they didn't, Leinster will lose this prosperous treaty which wouldn't be good.

"And fucking treating that piece of shit with respect! Don't make me laugh! He will respect my cock, not the other way around! Fucking MacCarthal wimp dicks!"

"Shut up Eckert! My son got us a fucking great deal! New cunts to fuck! Money! War! I haven't beat you some manners in a while now you think you can insult my house! I fucking tore you a new cunt!" Everyone is as shocked as Patrick when they heard Rory defending him.

"Yeah, Eckert. It's a fucking emperor cunt! Of course, it's pricey, fucking costing us our dignity! But fucking worth it! Now I don't have to worry about my youngest not getting any land and plotting a plan to murder his brother! I can just send him to Francia, buying some land, better yet, claiming farmland and the family."

"Aye! You fucking thought emperor's cunt cost nothing like your son's, Eckert?"

The son in question can only beg for mercy and his father's forgiveness while his lackeys double penetrated him.

"He's not my fucking son!"

"You better watch out for your cunt Eckert! I'm going to make it even puffier than your wives' loose cunt." Rory roared trying to intimidate Eckert which was failed thanks to Louis suddenly shooting cum onto his lips. "Fuck! Didn't I teach you how to control your cunt!"

"Yeah, I think you remember the wrong son, Dad." Replied Patrick with a piercing gaze that made Rory's ass quiver.

"You better watch out for your own ass, bitch! You forgot you're going to be a bitch for a fucking scrawny wimp?" Replied Eckert giving him the middle finger. Suddenly Rory remembered and felt his ass tighten, which made Patrick elicit evil laughter.

"You're right, Eckert. But since we're now on the same page with the treaty, why don't we let the mighty emperor of Francia sign the treaty." He said giving a thrust to Louis before pulling him to the dining table where a parchment of the treaty was written and a quill.

Should he do it? Should he really let his people get fucked just because he wanted his ass scratched? Fuck, maybe Patrick was right again, maybe his people was just too far up their ass to know in it scratching just like his.

"Fucking hell! Do I need to fucking have you sign it with your cum bitch!?" Patrick was losing his patience, so he drove his dick into Louis like a madman. He was fucking Louis so hard the man was lifted off the ground.

"Yes! Please! Fuck me!" But before he knew it, he was thrown on the table.

"You aren't allowed to cheat you stupid cunt! Nobody going to give you another cock before you sign it, Louis, the emperor of the Frankish bitches!"

Louis didn't need to think twice, he quickly sign the paper with his name, and as he was about to ask for Patrick's cock, the man already thrust it into his hungry hole.

"Fuck you made me wait! And here I am giving you a treat instead of beating your ass. Rory face the wall and bend fucking over!"

His youngest son was giving him an order, which he usually would punch him in reply, but somehow, this time it was different. He knew what his son want to do, so he laughed and did as he said.

"You want to know a secret Dad? The emperor wanted to do this so much he licked all of the cum stained you left on every corner of the room, and when I said you left more than just cum, he fucking sucked the stain so hard I thought he was eating it. Maybe he was."

"Fuck! You should've just told me bitch! I would've given you a fucking wet kiss! Why don't we make up the lost time with some making out?" He said as he pulled his cheeks apart showing his tight hole and winked it, "C'mon, give Papa a fucking wet kiss! Don't be shy!"

Louis thought Patrick going to let him to the ass slowly, letting him wait for his crushing defeat, instead, his stud just rammed his right to Rory's ass hole.

Rory reached behind to push Louis's face deeper into his crack while wiggling his butt, "Don't be shy emperor, stick your tongue out. My shitter won't refuse your advance, you're a mighty king after all." He said with a sweet tone as if he was actually flirting with Louis. Everyone laughed but prepared to cover their nose as they knew what will happen.

As if right on cue, when Louis's tongue touched the hole, it let out another loud fart straight to Louis's mouth. He wanted to pull away, but Rory'instead pushed him deeper. "Fuck yeah! I can't believe you fucking showed me that disgusted face like I was some kind of rotten wench that day. You should have seen yourself now bitch! Eating my fucking fart, making out with my shitter. Get your nose on there, bitch. I'm going to send you straight to heaven, that's what you believe isn't it? Heaven?"

Rory bent over some more, pulling his legs apart wider making it easy for Louis to position his big nose. Patrick too prepared his dick, without even being told, leaving only the head inside ready to drive Louis to heaven.

"Here come your Heaven bitch!"

Louis's eyes rolled up, and he was no longer cumming. He was pissing his crown on the floor just below his dick which had fallen off after some time ago, and his body can't stop convulsing as every pleasure nerves he had on and in his body were being pushed.

Patrick, after he thrust so hard his whole dick implanted deep inside Louis's ass pushing his entire digit to Louis's spot and his whole body lifted off the floor laying on Louis's back with his head on the emperor's shoulder, too could feel the convulsion as Louis's ass massaged his cock wildly. That's not the only thing he felt, as his nose could also feel the surge of pleasure invading them thanks to Rory's fart. "Fuck...," was all he could whisper to the emperor's neck before his knees bent backward, his toes curled, his eyes rolled back, his balls pulled so up it disappeared. And somehow, he noticed that between the three of them, Rory was the only one who had the biggest balls since his balls disappeared. If only his dad could notice this, noticed him like this, "...me." He let out the biggest cum he had ever produced that night.

Rory let the loudest fart that night, even the loudest in his life, pushing it through the emperor's nose, to his lungs, to his whole body. He wanted to teach the bitch his place, and now he might have just done it, with his fart. It was a fucking long fart as well as if he wanted to suffocate the emperor with his fart. He laughed menacingly as he farted harder and louder which nobody could think was possible, driving both Louis and Patrick further into heaven. He tighten his ass muscle clamping Louis's face in his crack, then wiggled it around. "Fuck yeah! Emperor my ass!" He let out a loud fart,

"King my ass!" another loud one,

"Frankish my ass!" Another loud one,

"Your Royal Fucking Bitchiness!" Another fart,

"Your Fucking Greek Asscunt Dicklet General!" The loudest and the wickedest so far.

"Your Royal Fucking Battered Ass Cunts Army." Louis was convulsing harder, and with a rough assault on his sensitive dick thanks to Louis's ass muscle and he was so fly up the heaven thanks to his dad's fart, he too convulsed as well. But to everyone else, he was just shaken by Louis's body convulsion. And his dick too was squirting inside Louis. He was squirting in front of everyone, and none of them was the wiser. Perhaps his dad, if only he could notice him like this. His ass muscle tighten as he pumped more piss inside Louis just from the thought.

"All of you can fucking."

"Eat."

"My."

"Shit!"

The only other voice that could rival the sound Rory's fart just made was probably the barrel explosion on the day of the assault on Pale, but even then they weren't sure. Rory was taking a breath while massaging Louis's face with his ass. After a small fart, he swung his ass and threw both Louis and Patrick to the ground.

"Fuck Rory. I am surprised you didn't shit on him." Said a naked mad with a redhaired, but not as red as the MacCarthal. He was young, but his body was already had a huge scar slashing his thick manboobs rivaled only by Ferghal's diagonally. He had a thick 8" cock which he displayed well. He, and basically everyone, no matter how much they said they hated, was just as much turned on by it. They still covered their nose, but everyone knew Rory's fart was so foul they even can smell it with their nose and mouth closed.

"Why don't you kiss him and find out Tommen? A young counselor like you could learn a thing or two from kissing an asswipe." Tommen didn't even need to look at Louis's wet face, from ass sweat, his own saliva, or something else, nobody could tell.

"Fuck you, Rory!"

Rory laughed and took a glance at his youngest son as he lay there exhausted.

"I thought you already to make amend with your son, Rory. Turns out you farted him to death as well." Everyone laughed at Patrick.

Fuck. He couldn't let this. He couldn't let his prestige fall off just like this. Fucking fall off because of his father's fart at that!? Patrick opened his eyes ready to throw a punch when he saw his dad's hand extended to him. He took it.

Rory hoisted Patrick on his feet and patted his back. "You did well son." He said.

Patrick looked at his eyes, in there was a sight that he never knew he missed so much. Never seen but always wanted, a sight that was never given for him. A sight that he only gave to Ferghal, except today. He finally owned it. Maybe only for this night, maybe only for the remainder of the hour, maybe even second. Even for just a second, he...

FUCK THAT!

He drove his middle finger right inside Rory's ass right on his sweet spot as if Patrick already knew where it was making the man squeal with a funny face and eyes rolled up. He even snorted mucus.

"And here I thought those two bitches are going to kiss and make up."

"Oh, he was going to kiss and make out with someone!" He pushed his finger further making Rory squeal some more and now he was standing tiptoed. "Don't you dare forget your deal Daddy!" He used his other hand to twist Rory's balls making the man squeal harder, maybe snort? Nobody knew, but everyone laughed at their chieftain anyway.

"Fuck you ungrateful son of a whole! How dare you hurt your future brothers like that! I regret ever spewing you out of my balls! Agh! We had a fucking moment! We had fun ruining a bitch together and you just have to ruin it you stupid spunk! Agh! Please stop!"

But Patrick didn't. He wanted his dad to beg more in front of his subjects. "Oh, now you call me your son, even use your pet name for Ferghal as well. What? Spunk was it? Well, I am not your fucking second choice just because your heir was a worthless piece of shit! Get creative bitch!" He twisted harder.

"Fuck! Please! Stud! You're a stud!"

"Are you dumb? Did you fart your brain out as well? I said creative!"

"Fuck! Bitch! Asscunt! Asswipe! Ballsweat! Asshound! Asslicker! Cunt juice! Dickwad! Dickwad! You're my Dickwad! I'll even call you sperm as well! Please!!! I am dumb! I farted my brain out! Please!"

"Fine, you can call me dickwad and sperm! But don't think we're over! You're going to be a good bitch for my good friend Connor right, dad?"

"Fucking hell I would you dickwad! Get back to my balls you sick piece of shi-AGH! I WILL PLEASE STOP!"

"What will you do, dad?"

"I WILL FUCKING SPREAD MY CUNT OPEN SO HE COULD SWELL ME UP WITH HIS BABIES!"

"Can we have triplets?"

Patrick looked at Connor losing his mind at the fucking child at heart with a huge dong. Even Rory stopped screaming just to say, "No wonder you fucked up in the head."

"I know." He then pushed Rory on the dining table. "Now beg him."

Rory looked at him confused.

"Fucking dumb cunt... Beg him to give you triplets."

Rory looked in horror as he glanced around seeing everyone was smirking at him. Rory could swear every one dick lurched at him as well. Everyone was waiting for this. For his humiliation. He flaunted his might on everyone else, bullying them without any sense of remorse, and now everyone reveled at the thought of him getting kicked in the balls down a peg. Fuck, Patrick kicked him down to the ground. Nobody's going to save him, not even his counselors, and Patrick now this.

"We don't have to-"

"Shut up, you hopeless romantic idiot. Do you want to fucking wait for him until ready? You're going to be a grandad before that- DON'T YOU FUCKING NOD!" Patrick slapped himself, then turned to Rory.

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Don't make me think of the hard way because we know I am going to do both. I take that well from you."

He knew, so he pulled up his legs to his shoulder, reached down to spread his cheeks. "Please fill me up with a tripled, cunt!"

"Do some winks, Connor loves that."

Rory winked his hole a couple of times, and Connor did love that. Rory could feel the man's breath on his hole, not even a second after he winked. He let out a loud fart to scare off the man. "Eat that fucking Shieaaat-Oh god!" Connor did eat his ass.

After a couple of wet audible kisses, he let go, "It smelled better up close... Fuck, it tasted like my mom's last supper for me before she died."

Everyone just looked at him in disgust! What a fucking comparison! And Rory's fart!? SMELL GOOD!?

"I think the child was possessed by a Fomorian. We should bring in the druid."

"Nah, Eckert... His brain is just filled with how he can use his dick."

"What?"

"Just wait."

Just above Rory was Jordan covered in jizz. He was conscious enough to say, "I hope he destroyed your cunt bitch!"

Rory was about to shout profanities when he was cut off by a louder voice of an angry Connor, "Don't you fucking dare use that attitude on him bitch! He's your fucking better!" He said as he shove the whole neck of a wine bottle up Jordan's butt and turned him upside down.

Patrick leaned in closer to him, "Here's the thing, I did give you him instead of Sean because he wants this since he can shoot cum, but don't intimidate him too much. He'll go berserk and destroy your cunt, and I still want a shot there." Patrick patted him on the asshole.

Connor hoisted Jordan, covering the marine's loose butthole with his entire palm, and brought the ass to Rory. Some wine was dripping through Connor's hand, "Quick, his loose cunt couldn't hold it." Rory lifted his head and begin drinking the straight from Jordan's butt, just the way he liked it. Only he could taste cum there. It didn't matter, he needed the wine. And Jordan knew that so he push harder so more cums come out as well. Now Rory was drinking the wine and his sons' cum, fuck even some thirteen years old's spunk fucking Jordan's earlier. He didn't stop, perhaps he already had enough wine to forget himself. At least nobody knew he was drinking cum. That was until idiot Connor suddenly pulled Jordan away to check if Rory was still drinking. Only now everyone could see he was drinking the cum Jordan expelled right into his mouth.

"Fuck Rory! I hope you like my sons' just fermented cum. That cum barrel also contains my youngest first cum, you're in luck there mate. I bet my cum also tastes as good as theirs."

Rory gave the man the middle finger and gulped the last drop from Jordan's ass before pushing him away. This was the first time he looked at Connor naked. The man was scrawny with only a little muscle. He has short black hair with a bang, covering his green eyes. As he saw Rory eyeing him up, he couldn't help but give a little smile with dimples and tug on his bendy snake cock. That dimples made Rory rock hard to fuck this guy, he wondered as to why he hadn't fuck him yet. He could even see he has quite a small bubble butt as well so perky and round. And that cock, Rory didn't want to look at it but it was something. It was 9" like him, thin and not girthy, except maybe the mushroom head. The shaft was bent upwards, it looked like a hook. And the head made it look like a fucking cobra. Some of the people there knew what the fucking snake can do, fuck it took all of their conviction and dignity not to bend and offer their asshole. Iain no longer begged for mercy or forgiveness when he was the dick. He began riding another one of his lackeys' cock in his hole hard like a slut. It was ridiculous seeing the hunk man riding the much younger cock on a scrawny teen he was supposed to tutor to be a man like a fucking slut.

"Yes, Daddy! Fuck me, Daddy."

"Get in line bitch! I am busy." Connor said as he smacked Rory's butt.

"Follow Iain and call him Daddy like a good bitch dad! He'll show you a fucking good time." Connor turned to Rory and smiled like a puppy which only made Rory even madder.

"I am not going to call him Daddy and I AM NOT GOING TO HAVE A GOOD TI-" He moaned.

Connor was so upset he didn't even wait for Rory or Patrick, he just shove his hook up Rory's butt and the man already lost it. The switch in the expression on Rory's face and Connor's sulking face was a true sight to see. Rory didn't know the hook was made for him by the Gods so it can reach right onto his spot's spot. Fuck, he didn't know the cock was all bone. The mushroom head was only there to open the way and let the bone in the head puncture him right on the inside. Connor was an idiot, so he didn't know he already had Rory. He moved his butt around, shoving more and more cock into the man, changing the angle every second, pushing Rory's buttons he didn't know he had. Fuck, his ass was bleeding but he didn't feel any pain at all. or maybe he did, but the pain just got drowned in the pleasure.

"WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Rory shout some more profanities which Connor interpreted as his Daddy's anger for not hitting the right spot. Everyone else knew exactly that Rory has already lost from the pleasure. He already pinching both of his hard nipples and his cock pouring precum all over them. And if the salivating face and white eyes weren't enough as proves, he also locked Connor's body on his leg.

"Is it here? Fuck, I couldn't find it, please bear it for a moment."

"Just fuck me!"

"Wait, if I fuck you now, you wouldn't feel good and I wouldn't get another chance to bag you!"

"For fuck sake! Patrick!"

"Just fucking call him, Daddy! He'll get the message."

He wanted to say, fuck off, but when Connor's dick moved inside him, he realized he couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck! Daddy! Please fuck me!"

Connor got the message just fine. Rory was looking at him with glassy eyes and red-faced. He smiled as he finally realized he already had Rory. Of course, he wouldn't just give Rory what he wanted. Despite being rude, he also needed Rory to understand he was the bitch in their relationship. So he began teasing with slow thrust, kneading and puncturing the prostrate with his bony dick. "Did Mommy's cunt itchy again?"

"Fucking hell, Connor. You made me regret giving you my dad already..."

"Fuck yeah! Mommy's cunt is itchy Daddy! Please scratch it with your dick."

"That's not scratching dumb cunt, that's fucking. You want me to fuck you?" He said with a teasing thrust.

"YES! YES! Please fuck me!"

"Really? That was the reason why you were farting so hard, isn't it? Not for Louis or Patrick, but to call me."

"Yes, all for you Daddy."

"You know how I know?"

"Why Daddy?"

"I can smell you in heat... You had eggs in you and the eggs were, are calling for my sperms. Fuck, I can smell it from here."

"Yes! Knock me up, Daddy!"

"What a slut! But I guess you did promise me tripled. Do you think I can coax another egg out of your cunt? Making you carry four instead of three?" He gave a demanding thrust.

"Fuck! Make it five!"

"How about Six?" Another thrust.

"Seven!" And the count continued until they reach twenty.

"What a fucking slut. We haven't married yet and you already want to carry twenty children. What about after we got married slut?" He said pushing again.

"Hundreds."

"Only hundreds? I am disappointed."

"Thousands!"

"Silly cunt, we won't leave that long. But I guess you can share the burden with my other sluts." He then began thrusting faster. "Fuck yeah, a fucking chieftain leading my fucking breeding sluts. Isn't that what you love to say? Getting your bitches' cunt prime and ready for stuffing, and you won't do anything but spitting babies out of their cunt? Imagine that, but it's your cunt and my babies."

"Breed me! Breed me! Breed me! Knock me the fuck up!"

He rambled, his eyes now completely white as Connor's dick rammed his prostate numerous times. He was completely fucked out he didn't even realize Patrick made him drink his cum and piss out of Louis's ass, piss straight from Patrick's cock, and even Eckert's. He was no longer in the room.

Instead, he was in a bedroom. Not his. His legs were tied up to the ceiling spread wide enough he could feel his pussy breathing the air. What was he doing again? Right, he was waiting to be bred while feeding the two babies on each of his tits his breast milk. But he already had babies inside his belly? Connor's babies. Oh right, Connor did say he got something from the druid so now he could carry babies on different terms. But wait, Connor already sow his seeds inside him. That's right, he was waiting for the babies to pop out before Connor plow him to get some more. That's his entire life now, waiting for Connor to stuff him and birth the babies, and got restuffing. They were aiming for a thousand so he must be always ready in case Connor found another way to stuff him with more. Of course, he wasn't the only broodmare there, he just remembered. He looked to left and right and found his sons and grandsons Connor brought here as soon as they were old enough also in the same state as him, ass up, protruding belly, and feeding babies on each tit. He was sure Connor already filled them with his seeds as well. He was soon going to lead them birthing in the town square in front of his people for the new generation of... Wait, what's Connor's family name again? That's right, he was a lowborn because he stripped his dad of his house and clothes before kicking him into the woods. Did he also have the same cock as Connor's? Doesn't matter. All he cared for was he could feel he was going to give birth soon and everyone could see that his cunt was the best cunt. Women's cunt can only carry a baby because they were weak. He was the chieftain, the house head, and the strongest, so of course, he can carry more babies and birth more because he had the best cunt.

What a fucking dream... But could the druid do that, making lads pregnant? If he could...

Fuck Rory could feel the cum was building up and about to shoot but instead of saying that, he screamed, "FUCK! I AM GIVING BIRTH CONNOR! THE BABIES ARE COMING STUD! FUCK! THE BABIES ARE COMING!" Rory shot the ceiling. And even at this moment, Rory could still manage to be an asshole and shouted, "Eat my fucking cum you sick bitch!" And aimed his cock at Connor to shower the man with his cum.

Connor found out that it wasn't Rory's legs and arms that has strong muscle, his ass as well. It felt like the muscle giving him a very great massage there, and he pound hard before emptying his balls in Rory. He didn't even care about Rory's cum on him. He pulled out and jiggled the asscheek while whistling. He walked away, grabbing a couple of his bitches who was known to the others as studs until that moment, and brought them to Rory's bedroom for plowing. They too screamed they were giving birth after a while.

Rory was panting when a hand offered him a drink. He gulped down the glass empty and used the hand to help him get up.

"Yeah, drink that bitch, I know your cunt is the best cunt, you said so yourself, but after giving birth you must be tired." That hand and voice belonged to fucking Eckert. He was black-haired, a hunk, and only a year younger than Rory who was in the mid-forties, but everyone already called him 'old man' since he was twenty because he grew gray hair all over his body. He was as hairy as Rory without the fat and had a 7" dick. He was covered in black hair except for a couple of grey hair strains on his hair and a nice love-shaped silver chest with a black trail to his black pubes. His soft fuzzy beard was also a mixture of grey and black.

"Don't make me beat you the fuck up Eckert!"

"I don't think you can, not after drinking that Mating Call, you dumb cunt."

Aphrodisiac. To relax the muscle. In other words, to make bitches compliant. "Fuck..." He looked at Eckert laughing and they both know Rory was fucked. Rory could feel his body heat raising and he was weak in the knees.

Eckert took a chair and sat. He bent Rory over his knees with the ass facing the crowd. "See lads!" He said as he spread Rory's ass and slapped the asshole over and over. "This is why you don't fart your brain! Fuck that wimp tore you a new cunt."

Everyone laughed.

He slapped Rory's cheek, "What did you say? Beat me the fuck up? Teaching me some respect!? How about I beat some respect into your cunt bitch!" And he began spanking Rory's ass as the man cried more profanities.

"Fuck! It's so worth giving Patrick my cherry!" He said between the spanks.

Earlier, right after Patrick pissed into Rory's mouth, he gave Louis to Sean, "Just put him on a bench and put his crown back. Tell everyone if the crown went missing, I'll feed the hounds their cock straight from their body. And get back here, your cunt and my dick still have a date. Doesn't want to let everyone think I didn't treat my bitch friends right." He slapped Sean's butt and his best friend was on his way.

Then his three brothers came, "Don't even think I forget our bets, bitches."

Ferghal was about to open his mouth when Patrick kick him in the balls and forced his cock into Ferghal's open mouth. "Just shut up and suck my cock, bitch! Yeah, clean me up! Do you smell the fucking Emperor's ass juice? You should be grateful I give you a taste!" He said as he skullfucked his eldest brother. "And you two, wait are you waiting for? Get sucking."

"Wait, can I have them suck my ass?" Said a man.

"Sure."

"Wait, you said only suck the cums out." Said Brian.

"Well, you can do this or suck the cums out of the Frankish and Yorkish's asses outside."

"Fuck no!" this time Brandon.

"Then suck his ass! And everyone who called you!" Soon, there was a line of asses spread in front of the twins. They were ready to get revenge on the twins. Well, they want revenge on Brian, but since they can't distinguish the two, they're happy with both. He then let go of Ferghal and told him to rest his head on the chair.

"It's time for us to kiss and make out. Your lips and my asslips."

Ferghal looked at him in horror. "That's not part of the deal!"

"I told you that night. I own your balls now. I can crush it anytime I want, literally. So don't give me reasons, my dear brother." He said showing Ferghal his feet as a reminder of the ball-kicking he just get.

Ferghal rested his head there, and not a second, his face was full of Patrick's hairy ass. "I want to feel tongue and lips. And I want that tongue to go inside my ass as well. Time to see if every bitches was right about you and your magic tongue!"

Ferghal was hesitant, but Patrick knew how to get his dearly brother going. He swung his legs right down Ferghal's balls. His brother got the message and began giving Patrick's asshole the best make-out he could give. Patrick just laughed and give his brother another swing at the balls for fun.

Not long after, the full five counselors gathered around Patrick. "Calling the counselors here, I am pretty sure you're announcing you're going to replace your bitch of a dad as a chieftain," Eckert said as he looked at Rory getting the pounding of his life describing how he was a prime bitch waiting for Connor to bred him. "Heh, after getting my broods and me to piss in his foul mouth, I don't even mind. At least I got him drinking my piss while he's still a chieftain." He laughed with everyone.

"Not quite, Eckert, he's still going to be the chieftain, but you're going to love it more than me being a chieftain. Anyway, it's not a secret he was a cunt, so I am giving you a chance to get back at him. The only thing you got to do is give me your cherry. We know all of you still have that except Rian."

"Fuck no! Why would I want to do that? Why do I need your permission to beat him up!? Fuck, I'll stick my cock in him if I want to!" Eckert raged.

"Here's the thing Eckert. This would be the only night I would let you degrade a member of my family. After this, you better not count on me. Besides, you know Rory will beat you any other day, and you think you can beat all of MacCarthal alone? With an Emperor with us?"

Eckert gritted his teeth. Then he suddenly realized something about Rory's breeding fantasy. That got him horny, super-horny. That fucking bitch, treating him like a piece of shit this whole time while thinking about the fucking room in his wet dream!? "Fuck!" Eckert turned around and showed Patrick his tight virgin hole. "Fucking fuck me! I'll teach your dad a fucking lesson!"

Patrick just smiled and pulled Eckert down right on his cock to the hilt. Eckert was screaming murders like Rory earlier. "You feel that thing running down your leg? That's right, your cherry." He said as he nibbled Eckert's ear. He didn't waste any time pounding the older man and grinding his asshole on his brother's face. Soon, he came inside Eckert and threw the man to the side. "Next cherry!" I was the young counselor, Tommen.

Eckert had no regret, especially now Rory's ass was as red as his prided hair and cuntlips.

"You're dead Eckert!"

"Heh, this cunt still knew how to talk instead of moan." He gave another spank. "Don't worry, my grandson here had a fix. Things you always use on cunt too dumb to understand their place." He showed the thing right to Rory's face.

It was a cunt destroyer. A cunt will eat the drug and get destroyed right away. "Don't you fucking there Eckert! Brgrgrggrgr." He said as Eckert sunk the drugs right on inside his ass hole and rubbed it on his prostrate. It felt like something electrified him from the inside even when electricity hadn't been invented yet. Then it became ants crawled right inside him and nibbled on his prostrate sending pleasure to his dick and his body. "You're so dead! You old loose cunt!"

"Still talking?" He rubbed another Cunt Destroyer on Rory's prostrate.

"Fuck! Fuck! Please stop! Please!"

"Please what bitch?"

"Eckert you stud! Please have mercy on my pussy! I'll suck your cock! I'll let you fuck me! I'll ride you! Your favorite position right? I'll do it! Please spare my pussy!"

"Yeah, still talking." He added another one. Rory's squeal and his ass began rutting on Eckert's finger.

"That's it," He put Rory on the floor, "Stand like a dog." Rory did, "Roll around." He did, "Roll upward ass in the air," He did. "Piss on your own face and drink it." Rory obliged happily like a good dog. "Now cry loudly, cunt." Rory began crying.

Eckert walked closer to rolled Rory, "Open your cunt wide, dog." Rory used his hand to open his ass and spread the hole. He looked as Eckert smiling, and between his finger was another Cunt Destroyer. He flicked it and it drop right on his rectum. He was crying again.

Eckert let an evil laugh. He put another Cunt Destroyer on his piss slit and swung his dick at Rory. "C'mon, bitch. You know how it's done." Yeah, Rory knew the house Ackermann betrothal move whenever they want to claim a new bitch. They would put a ring between the piss slits and let the bitch drink their piss. Ackerman never married, they breed from bitches in their stable. Rory knew that too well. Rory suckled on the head and waited while still crying. Soon, he drank all of the piss including the cunt destroyer. "C'mon. You know where the bitch headed after drinking our piss."

He knew. He was in the room where he was waiting for Connor to breed him.

"Awfully familiar, isn't it?"

The room suddenly shifted. The bed wasn't his comfy kingsize bed, but a single wooden hay half bed, with his ass right at the edge. He was not tied but shackled. This was the Ackerman's broodmares stable.

"Yeah, you know this place too well. You always came here after beating me up. Make me man enough! And told me to fuck one of my mares. The last time, you came was when I disagreed with sending our tribe to death. You called me cowards, beat me up, and then send me to fuck them. I always wonder. Why did you never order me to fuck your sisters? They were right there!"

Rory suddenly could see his sisters, red-haired big boobs, shackled with pregnant bellies. He remembered his eldest sister. She was married to the best warrior in the village, had the biggest muscle, never lose to anyone in a fight, and most important of all, love his sister and treat her like a lady. Then one faithful day, on the town square, Eckert dropped his pants and between his dickslits was a ring. His sister dove right at the dick and drank the pissed. Finished pissing, Eckert pulled the ring away and had her husband hold it between his lips in front of everyone crying. The biggest muscle in the whole Ires was crying as he watched his beloved wife becoming someone else's bitch. Eckert had her husband branded on the face, the chest, and the ass with Ackerman's house sigil, a stallion. He had the husband clean his dick afterward and brought his sister to Ackerman's stable to be shackled along with other Ackerman's conquests, waiting only to be bred. Her husband was waiting outside the Ackerman house loyally while his wife getting pounded. Eckert would make sure to feed the man his piss every morning and evening, clean his ball sweat and cunt juice off his dick. One day, he told her husband he would bring him to her and saw her getting railed by his family and cousins, the only thing he needed to do was let Eckert shit on his face and eat the shit at the town square. The man did as he was asked. And Eckert let Rory know that he did let her husband watch his wife getting railed by twenty men while his ass was filled with twenty cunt destroyer, before shipping of the man to the slavers to be a breeding stallion.

His little sister was supposed to marry the heir of Connacht, now their chieftain. Rory was tasked to bring her there for her wedding. She never arrived. Not even outside the village, Eckert was waiting for them naked with a ring on the slits. Her sister dove right at his cock. After he was done pissing, Eckert put the ring between Rory's lips and be on his way to shackle his sister right beside his eldest sister. The heir of Connacht came, but Ackerman had power back then, and the support of the people and great houses. The heir was returned shackled on the Ackerman's mare bed with stomach fat from Ackermans' cum and piss. His father was angry. He wanted to declare war on Leinster, but the Ackerman managed to convince him to drink beer at their house. The chieftain of Connacht and his guards were returned with the same state as his son, only all of them were branded on the face. Eckert even said they had the chieftain have sex with a common wench and got her pregnant. Now house Ackerman had a claimant to Connacht serving in their house.

It was the time when Ackerman held the most power, his father was infirm, and his uncle run things at the tribe. Rory fixed all of that.

"Now, I know why... You wish it was you who I fuck, didn't you? Fucking making me a man, you just want to see me be a man for your cunt!"

Rory's asshole twitched over and over again at the revelation.

"You should've just told me. I can spare a bed for your cunt, right between your sister. Here's a secret. I fucked your sisters right after you told me to fuck some cunt wishing I could fuck you too. Now they were pregnant. You could've been pregnant alongside them too."

"I... could?"

"Yeah," Eckert laid on the dining table with his dick rock hard ready for pounding. "I'll not beat some respect into you. You'll beat it into you yourself." Rory climbed Eckert's body and rode the Ackerman stallion's dick. Eckert made sure Rory use his mouth to cleanse his body while pounding him. The other counselors were waiting in line, jerking while imagining ways to humiliate Rory.

Patrick, meanwhile, was looking right at Sean and Rian.

"You don't have a cherry, Rian. No use of lying."

Rian didn't even try to, he just smirked.

"Tell me, Sean isn't yours, right? He is MacCarthal, right? Is he my half-brother?"

"You won't let me fuck Rory even if I told you."

"Damn right, I won't. I want to give your ass to Sean."

"Fuck yeah, mate!" Sean kicked Ferghal's balls.

Rian smirked, "He isn't your half-brother." He said kneeling then gave Sean's balls a kiss. "He is your uncle." He sucked on them.

"Fuck! I am about to fuck my uncle's cunt!"

"Oh, and his dad, your grandpa, is still tied on my basement. I ride that dick every single night. A perk of being born into a house expert in drugs and poisons, you can do wonder even on an old decrepit cock."

"Fuck you're such a slut! And you act like you're all studs in front of your sons."

"If only any of you had the balls of a true Leinster, I would be sucking your cocks every night."

"Let's start tonight then bitch." He pushed his cock all the way to Rian's throat and the man didn't choke. "Fuck, he's a bitch."

Patrick got up and pushed Ferghal's head to Sean's asshole, "You smell that bitch? That's a cherry ripe for picking. Open up our uncle's cunt bitch."

Patrick smiled at Sean. The man was a muscular redhead, and was hairy all over, just like a true MacCarthal. He was on the slender side, and his curly hair is something a MacCarthal didn't have, at least between his brother and father. He had freckles all over his face and body, which made girls didn't fancy him as much. As soon as they got a taste of his girthy 7" dick, definitely on the short side, the bitches became regular. He had two beautiful mounds of ass too. I was parted so you can see his hole right away. His beautiful blue-greyish eyes looked right at Patrick's green ones. They weren't catching feelings, but they were best friends. And Patrick knew his best friend had worries.

"Bend over! I want your cunt bitch!"

Rian bent over and slapped his ass teasing his adopted son.

"This is for the years of torture you gave me you piece of shit! This is how it's going to end from now on! Every night! You on my bed bending over! You hear me!" He said as he pound Rian.

"Ugh... You talked big but move like a pussy, Sean."

"Shut up! Here's your fucking drugs! TAKE ALL OF THEM!" He grabbed a handful of assortments of drugs from a bowl and push right inside Rian's mouth. The next handful he shoved to Rian's butt and shoved his dick right in. "How's the taste of your own medicine bitch?"

Rian didn't answer, he couldn't. His eyes were glassy, his snots running down, his mouth salivating, and his bladder emptying right on the spot. Everyone laughed at the power duo of their village getting fucked and in a similar mindfucked state.

"Fuck! My dick getting hot!" Sean said regretting pushing drugs he didn't know with his dick.

"I hope it burns right at your spot because I am ready to pound it bitch." Patrick whispered, his dick was right on the door knocking.

"Say hello to your dad. Adopted dad." Patrick was pushing in, and Ferghal kept licking Patrick's ass.

Sean moaned as inch by inch went inside him. He moaned louder when Patrick hit a spot inside of him. The man didn't waste any time, he began pounding his best friend hole without mercy.

"Yeah! Take it bitch! It'll teach you to know your place even if you're my best friend! I can't bring you to Francia and have you acting up in front of prudent uptight cunt nobilities."

Sean turned his neck around and looked at Patrick shocked, "Francia?"

"Yeah... Do you think I'll leave you? No fucking way! Is that why you're upset?"

Sean didn't answer, he kissed Patrick. The kiss turned to make out.

"Get a fucking room fags!"

"Keep talking Eckert, and I'll have my dad farts his cum on your mouth."

"Yeah, keep talking, I'll shove cunt destroyer right up your ass."

His ass twitched at the thought, luckily, Ferghal was dumb... right?

Well, Ferghal didn't know why the ass twitched, but he did feel it. He thought it was because the cunt was enjoying himself. For a moment, he forgot that the ass he was licking was his disgusting good-for-nothing younger brother. He began munching on the ass, assaulting it with pleasure as Patrick pounding Sean faster which made Sean pound Rian faster.

Soon they were screaming cumming.

Patrick turned around and fed his slimy dick to Ferghal. "Twin cunt! I have two holes here!" Brian and Brandon came and began eating Sean's and Rian's cunt.

"All of you can stuff Rian's sloppy cunt! You might not get my father's cunt, but at least you get his boyfriend!"

Everyone cheered as they came closer to Rian face on the floor ass up in the air slapping their dicks around. Rian looked at those dicks coming closer, and he could feel he was pissing himself again, the puddle even wet his own face. He let out a small fart right on Brian's mouth.

"Fucking bitch farted at my mouth!" Rian could feel Brandon spanking his ass red.

He could see the counselors was currently expelling Patrick's cum right on Rory's mouth while their family's sons and grandsons were waiting to empty their bladder on the chieftain

And the cock still coming closer.

Fuck, maybe this time, they did bite more than they can chew.

To be continued

And that's it for this chapter. I know it took me a long time. Life was being a bitch and I had trouble writing this one as well. I don't know if I should, like, go right in with the ridiculous descriptions or tone it down. I decided I was having more fun with the ridiculous ones so I stick with it, at least for this chapter. And Francia is still nowhere to be found.

As always, thanks to everyone who gave me feedback and encouragement. Don't be shy to give me feedback on things I can improve on, ask me anything, tell me what you think about this chapter/story, or if you just want to talk about anything, just email me. It really helps me get going And thanks for reading.