Chapter 152: Chapter 152 – Collector’s Satisfaction

I stood before the pile of three women who were my pets, gazing at every curve of their bodies offered up so meaningfully.

My hand descended, starting from the top. I stroked Angeline’s small yet firm buttocks, her skin smooth as velvet beneath the useless black lace. Then, my fingers moved down to Gwenneth’s larger, plumper, and utterly tantalizing rear, which quivered as she lay atop her mother. Finally, I reached Delilah’s—the biggest, most perfectly rounded, with a fluffy white cow tail peeking from between her tempting cleavage.

“So,” I said, my voice low and husky, “Which of you wants my big carrot first?”

Chaos erupted immediately.

“Me! Me, Master. I’m the bunny, Master! The carrot is for the bunny!” Angeline shrieked from the top position, her face flushed but her eyes sparkling with fervor.

“Hold on, you greedy rabbit!” protested Delilah, her voice husky yet commanding. “Mommy is Master’s cow. And cows love carrots too! In fact, cows need carrots for energy to produce plenty of milk for Master! That carrot should be me!”

“Stupid cow!” Angeline snapped. “You’re old! Master’s carrot is for a young, cute bunny like me!”

Gwenneth, squished in the middle, chimed in with a muffled, panicked voice. “But… but Master promised me a reward! You promised! I danced…!”

The three of them kept arguing, interrupting each other, almost like children fighting over a toy. Delilah’s bell jingled, Angeline’s rabbit ears twitched, and Gwenneth’s snorts through her snout grew louder.

I could only laugh watching them. It was funny. Adorable. And utterly, utterly lewd.

“Enough!” I finally declared, my voice firm yet amused. They instantly fell silent, looking at me with hope.

“Alright, alright. I’ll give my reward to… the Pig first.”

Gwenneth immediately let out a muffled squeal of delight. “Thank you, Master!”

“That’s not fair, Moo! I’ve waited longer! My udders are full and my pussy is hungry! Give it to me first, Master!” Delilah protested.

“Big broooother!” Angeline whined.

“Patience, all of you,” I whispered, approaching their pile. “You will all get your turn. But let my Piggy enjoy herself first.”

Since Gwenneth was in the middle, her pussy was at the perfect height. I grabbed her hips, shifting her damp, cheeky pink panties aside. Her already soaking wet, pink vaginal lips were spread wide, like a flower waiting to be pollinated.

Without further ado, I aimed the gleaming, hard tip of my cock at her waiting entrance. With one powerful thrust of my hips, I drove inside.

“AAAAH!!” Gwenneth’s scream erupted, a mix of sharp pain from the sudden penetration and pure pleasure that instantly flooded her body. Her incredibly tight pussy clenched around my cock like a wet glove. The warmth and tightness were extraordinary.

I began to move, thrusting in and pulling out with a steady rhythm. Each push made their entire pile sway. Delilah underneath groaned from the pressure above, while Angeline on top clung tightly to Gwenneth’s back to keep from falling.

“Ahh… Master… inside… so big…” Gwenneth moaned, her head bowed, her breath heavy through her snout. She was utterly lost in the sensation.

But Delilah and Angeline, who could only watch and feel the shaking, began protesting again.

“Master… me too… please…” Delilah whimpered, rubbing her plump buttocks towards me.

“Brother… not fair… I want to feel it too…” Angeline sobbed, her eyes glistening.

I snorted.

“Fine, fine. Stop whining.” While my hips continued to pound Gwenneth’s pussy, my free hand reached down. I slipped all five fingers directly into Delilah’s open pussy below.

Delilah jolted, her body arching. “AH! Ma-Master! Too… many fingers…!”

“You said you wanted it, didn’t you?” I teased, squeezing and moving all five fingers inside her warm passage. It felt full and deep, perhaps a little painful, but the expression on Delilah’s face was pure pleasure.

They were all high-level Awakeners, their bodies resilient. Minor injuries like this would heal quickly, especially after they ingested my sperm with its healing properties.

While my right hand was busy with Delilah, I leaned forward. My mouth found Angeline’s open pussy above. I immediately licked her, my tongue slipping between her small, wet vaginal lips.

“Kyaa! Master! Aah!” Angeline shrieked, her body trembling. She felt my warm, rough tongue sweep over her sensitive clitoris.

So, here was the position: My hips moved, fucking Gwenneth. My right hand was busy with five fingers deep in Delilah’s pussy. My mouth was occupied licking and sucking Angeline’s pussy. And all this while the three of them were piled up, forming an obscene, unsteady tower of sex.

I kept licking my little bunny’s pussy, while my left hand still worked inside Delilah, and my hips continued pounding Gwen vigorously. I set a rhythm for all three, creating a symphony of increasingly chaotic moans and cries.

After licking Angeline for a while, I felt she was on the verge of orgasm. But that wasn’t enough. I pulled my tongue back and spanked her plump buttocks hard.

Smack!

“Ah!” she cried out, startled. But the expression on her face shifted from surprise to… pleasure. She liked it.

I refocused on Gwen. My thrusts became faster, deeper. I could feel the peak approaching, for both me and her.

“Now, Piggy!” I groaned. “Receive your reward!”

I buried my cock as deep as possible into her womb and released a hot, torrential surge of cum.

“Aaaahhhhh!!!!” Gwen screamed, her body shaking violently in an intense orgasm. Her pussy and womb convulsed wildly, milking every drop of my seed.

“Thank you… Master’s gift…” she uttered, her voice full of satisfaction and surrender.

I pulled my still-hard cock from her now-full, dripping pussy. Then, I turned to Delilah.

My cow looked at me with tear-filled eyes, full of hope and… obvious jealousy.

“Mom,” I said in a teasing tone. “You really want it, huh?”

She nodded rapidly, tears falling. “Please, Master… I want it… I want it so much…”

“Very well. For you, Cow.”

I pulled my five fingers from Delilah’s pussy with a wet plop, then swiftly changed position. I got off Gwenneth and knelt until my cock was aligned with Delilah’s pussy.

Her already wet and slightly gaping entrance from my fingers looked utterly tempting. I grabbed her hips, and with one thrust, I penetrated her from behind.

“MOOOAAHHH~!!!” Delilah’s moan was louder than usual, brimming with relief and overflowing pleasure. Her mature, somewhat looser yet still wonderfully warm and moist pussy welcomed my cock perfectly, every fold gripping in a different way.

And yes… despite having given birth to two children, her tightness was still incredible. Perhaps due to her Awakener strength, or perhaps her body was just that perfect.

“So tight, Mom,” I praised as I began to move. “Like a virgin.”

“Ahh… Master… don’t say such things…” she moaned bashfully, though pleased.

She then began squeezing her own large breasts. Under my stimulation and her own touch, her nipples hardened and… thick, white droplets of milk began to flow, wetting her hands and dripping onto the bed.

“Ahh… Master… my milk… it’s coming out…” she moaned, her voice like a cow being milked.

The bell around her neck jingled in rhythm with my thrusts. The cow tail on her rear swayed wildly. Above her, the pig and the rabbit could only hold on as they were shaken.

I didn’t forget the others.

While fucking Delilah, my hand reached for Gwen and played with her pussy, filled with my cum. My fingers entered, stirring the mix of her fluids and my sperm, making her moan anew. On the other side, I brought my face back to Angeline and resumed licking her clitoris, making the little bunny scream again.

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Meanwhile, in the center of the room, a pair of eyes had been open for a long time, watching everything.

Charlotte.

She had been conscious for a while, perhaps since Adam started playing with the three of them. She was bound and suspended in the middle of the room, naked, helpless, forced to watch.

And what she saw… defied all reason.

This was depravity beyond any boundary. A mother and her two daughters, all beautiful and powerful, dressed in vulgar animal costumes, piled up and being fucked by one man—their own stepson and stepbrother. They fought for his attention, argued like children wanting to be spoiled, accepted all rough and humiliating treatment with joy.

Especially Delilah. Her best friend. The Star Witch. The woman who was once cold, graceful, dignified, respected and feared by the entire world. Now? She was a lewd cow happily being milked and fucked by her own stepson, squeezing her own milk while moaning like an animal.

It was so… twisted. So unnatural. It should be disgusting. It should make her nauseous.

But…

Charlotte looked at their expressions. All four of them—Adam, Delilah, Gwenneth, Angeline. Amidst all the chaos and depravity, their faces bore something she couldn’t deny: happiness.

It was the happiest family expression Charlotte had ever seen. Pure happiness, unburdened, unmasked. They were genuinely enjoying every second, lost in shared pleasure and possession.

And Adam… he looked at them with a gaze of satisfaction and possessiveness.

How could someone be this depraved? Charlotte thought, her mind struggling to comprehend. This is insane. This is sick. This…

But her own body rebelled against her moral judgment. Her pussy and damp rear from the earlier abuse began to feel hot again. A tingling sensation spread, an agonizing emptiness, and a maddening desire to be knocked down again, torn apart, destroyed by the same huge cock currently busy satisfying three other women.

The thought nearly drove her mad.

She wanted to make that same lewd, happy expression she saw on Delilah’s face. She wanted to be ravaged until she lost her sanity, until she too could smile happily while accepting all manner of degradation.

Charlotte stared at Adam, who was currently engrossed with his family of pets, completely ignoring her. Frustration, jealousy, and burning need churned within her.

She waited. Patiently, with shameful hope, she waited for her turn to be destroyed again by that depraved man.

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