Climb NTR

"Princess!" Climb shouted as he burst into the room. He'd heard her pained cry from outside and with fear in his heart, he'd charged in with sword in hand.

Only...

A man had his Princess in his grip. He was tall and athletic under his strange orange suit, and a tail twitched behind him.
The mask on his face could not hide his expression of smug triumph.

Renner, on the other hand... Her hands were fastened behind the masked man's back and her skirts hung limply below her, while her slim, pale legs were locked securely behind his back. She was hanging onto him like a koala, a look of delirious joy on her face.

She wasn't in pain. Quite the opposite.

"Good evening, Ser Climb. I see you are swift to respond to your Princess' summons."

Still processing the sight in front of him, from how drool ran from the corner of Renner's mouth to how the shreds of her panties were being stained red by the remnants of her maidenhead, Climb could not respond.

"Are you so entranced by dear Renner here that you have no words left?"

With that, the masked man started to move his hips, each thrust accompanied by a wet, slurping sound and a soft cry of pleasure from Renner.

Climb couldn't tell how big the length inside Renner was due to her skirts hanging in the way, but from the amount of dripping beneath and her and the way her belly seemed to bulge out with each stroke, it must have been huge.

"L-let go of her!" Climb shouted as he levelled his sword at the masked man and charged. With contemptuous ease, the man stepped out of the way as Renner continued moaning in pleasure. Climb slipped on the wet patch where she had been and fell heavily to the ground.
"Princess!" he shouted again from the ground, only to feel a warm, wet stickiness on his face. The smell-

"Climb, stop being so childish. I am Lord Jaldabaoth's woman now. Is it not natural that I should embrace him? Just stay there and watch."

Her hips flexed and she slammed her crotch down on Jaldabaoth as he thrust, drawing a howl of ecstasy as he hilted inside her. A liquid, slapping sound rang out and Climb felt warm droplets spatter his face.

His pants were becoming painfully tight.

"Well, that is only to be expected of the Rod of the Incubus. It rules over women with violence and pleasure."

"Harder, Lord Jaldabaoth, I want to bear your children~"

"It seems cruel to deflower a princess in front of her knight, though..."

"Never mind him, Lord Jaldabaoth, just breed me, please, I need your seed inside me!"

Renner pouted in frustration as Jaldabaoth slowed down, and glared at Climb. He sagged like a puppet whose stringd had been cut.
"Fine, I allow you to touch yourself whike you watch us. Is that better, Lord - mmmmm~"

Renner's tongue lolled out and her heart-shaped pupils were filled with vacant bliss as Jaldabaoth pounded into her once again. Beneath them, Climb's own cock was in his hand as he pumped it, tears flowing down his cheeks as he engraved the sight of his mistress copulating with another man into his eyes.