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Bella

Dec 12th, 2018
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  1. The officer of the Atlesian military had been wary, when Kali made him an offer to stay at her home. After all, he’d just arrived, arrested her husband, the former head of the White Fang, and sent him halfway across the world, to be tried for his crimes.
  2. But… well, he’d been ordered to stay here and keep an eye on Ghira’s family… and what better place to do that, than in their own home… Even if he did spend the first night worried, he might get killed in his sleep, still, it was better than falling into a rent trap.
  3. He woke nervously in the morning, hearing footfalls in the hall, and waited in his room, starting to reconsider continuing to stay in this home, when a polite knock came at the door.
  4. Kali, the mother of the family was at the door, wearing… well… ‘less’ than she had when her husband had still been here. “Morning! Did you sleep well, sir?”
  5. “Uh…” He rubbed his neck, “I guess.”
  6. “Ohhh, you poor dear.” She crooned, giving the door a little push open and bustling closer to him, “You’ve got bags under your eyes.” She tutted and shook her head, “It must be this spare bedroom, I’ve been complaining to Ghira to throw it out and replace it for years, but noooooo…” She rolled her eyes.
  7. “It’s… fine? Thanks.”
  8. “Oh?” She raised an eyebrow playfully, “Are you sure? There’s plenty of space left in the other beds in the house.” She smirked and leant against her doorframe, “Blake’s only got a single bed, but I’ve got a king size… and no king to share it with, now that Ghira’s gone.”
  9. Before he could respond to that, his scroll beeped an alert, he was meant to check something out in town, before resuming monitoring the Belladonna women.
  10. “I have to go.” He told her.
  11. “Awww…” She tutted, “Shame. Oh well, I’m sure we can talk things over once you’re back. And besides, I suppose I have some things to talk to Blake about, too.”
  12. The mission in town doesn’t take long, kidnapping some gay cow member of the White Fang named Eve and sending her off to Atlas. They’re sure to get some answers out of her.
  13. On his return, he found the door to his bedroom- the guest bedroom locked tight, refusing to open.
  14. “Oh Mister Visitorrrrr!” Kali called from across the house, “I moved your things, as a host, I simply can’t have you suffering the discomfort of sleeping on that poor excuse for a bed.”
  15. He frowned a little, worried they might have picked the locks on his stuff, while he was out, maybe armed themselves, planning on attacking him.
  16. He cautiously moved his hand towards his holster as he followed the sound of Kali’s voice, not drawing his weapon yet, but ready too in a flash, as he pushed the door open to the master bedroom and…
  17. Kali sat nude on the master bed, save for a simple leather collar, snugly fit around her neck. “Good afternoon, mister.” She purred, one of her cat ears flicking a little, “Your stuff’s over there. I assume you’re okay with the idea of sharing the master bedroom with us?”
  18. ‘Us’ here was referring to the third person in the room, Blake Belladonna, as naked as her mother, a collar around her own neck, with a leash attached to it, held loosely between her mother’s fingers, and a gag silencing anything she might be saying. While the mother seemed perfectly proud brazenly displaying her body for him, Blake seems embarrassed, pink flushing her neck and cheeks as he made eye contact with the younger cat.
  19. “I… suppose I could be convinced to stay in this room…” He grinned, moving his hand from his gun.
  20. “Oh goodie.” Kali smiled, “Blake and I will do anything to make you comfortable.”
  21. “That so?”
  22. “Mhm. It’s not every day a human male comes to Menagerie. We’ve got to make sure to take advantage.”
  23. “Of what?”
  24. “Well, the fact that human men are so well endowed, of course.” Kali responded, without missing a beat, “It’s just one of the many ways that humans are…” She trailed off, licking her lips as she eyed the swell in the officer’s crotch, “Are… mmm…. Are superior to us…” She gave Blake’s leash a little flick, “My daughter here? She’s… well, she’s not assured of how great humans are. So, I thought it’d be a fun bonding experience, if her and I could share your…” She licked her lips again and nodded at his cock, “Please? Ghira’s well…” She lifted a pinky and let it droop sadly, “You’d be doing my daughter and I a huge favour.”
  25. “Well, how can I say no to that?” You growl, stepping up to Kali, the Belladonna’s marriage bed about to be soiled by your actions, he let Kali paw at his crotch through his trousers, cupping and squeezing the firm, thick rod barely hidden, straining against his pants, “You see Blake?” She whispered in near-reverence. “Not only are they so much bigger… but they last longer too. Faunus men are all a bunch of quick shots. Mating to reproduce, not for pleasure, but humans…” She tugged her daughter to kneel in front of the man, looking up at him, before grabbing his zipper, “Humans mate for pleasure!”
  26. She unzipped him and fished his cock out, laying the mighty shaft across her daughter’s face, causing Blake to shiver, as she felt it’s hot weight rest against her skin, a drop of pre-cum dripping and landing on her forehead.
  27. “Whhhhw…” Blake managed past her gag, “Sho mush bggr thn Suns!”
  28. “That’s ri~ight.” Kali cooed, “You’ll never want to see another puny monkey cock again, after you see how a real man fucks.”
  29. He grabbed his cock and gave Blake’s face a few meaty slaps with it, around the cheeks, smearing her with his musky scent, coating her in the gooey, clear liquid, until Kali leaned in selfishly to lick her daughter’s face clean, humming with delight at the taste of human flavour.
  30. “Mmm-hmhm…” Kali’s giggle was low and sultry, as she twisted on the bed, moving to lay across it on her hands and knees, before stretching a hand back to spread her ass, offering a prime view of her wet slit and cute, puckering asshole. “Come on then, show my daughter why humans are the master race!”
  31. She tugged Blake’s collar enough that Blake’s head flopped back against the bed, laying against the mattress, having the perfect view of her mother’s cunt from below. The appeal was just to strong, his cock driving him more than his brain, he stepped forwards, over Blake, giving the daughter one last cock slap, before putting his hands on the fine MILF ass before him, rubbing and squeezing the plump cheeks together and apart for a minute, before he brought a palm across it in a slap that left a red hand mark, a happy squeal emitting from the mother of the Belladonna household.
  32. A drop of pussy juice oozed from her, and fell with a heavy splash onto Blake’s ball gag, before the man had Kali spread herself for him again, grabbed his cock and thrust into the wonderful, excited wetness of a Faunus woman who knows her place- on the end of a huge, human cock.
  33. Blake made a noise of awe, seeing just how deep he could go, pushing himself further and further, deeper into the pleasure of another mans’ wife, a wife that was fully willing to betray her disappointment of a husband for him.
  34. “Fuck! YES!” Kali’s back arched, as she felt the man’s cock reaching her cervix, “Oh! Ghira could never dream of reaching there! Please, mister, fuck me pregnant!”
  35. “Gladly.” He growled, giving Kali another swat on the behind and pulling out a little, only to hammer himself back in, his hips smacking her hard enough to send a ripple through the delicious catflesh before him, Kali’s cunt inviting him deeper and deeper, squeezing with loving adoration, around this near strangers shaft, as he took advantage of her body, leaning in over her now and grabbing her tits, making the faunus woman bear his weight as he humped into her, Blake watching the obscene show in a silence, as her mother let a human rut her.
  36. “Fuck Faunus rights.” Kali growled, “This is where we belong, Blakey, dear. Serving our betters, pleasuring our betters.”
  37. “You’re right.” The man growled, “You’re gonna have my fucking bastard, you slut.”
  38. She only squeezed tighter around his cock, her body practically begging him to cum. If this was Ghira, he would have already shot his load and be wilting by now, but this wonderful human cock was only just getting started, bringing a delicious, hard heat to her core, that made her head spin and drool start to run out the corners of her mouth, Kali making wordless sounds of pleasure which each slam of his hips into her ass, feeling parts of her body explored that she hadn’t in so long, it was so fucking good.
  39. The first orgasm came on her, almost as a surprise, so long had it been since anything had brought her enough pleasure to climax, Kali’s ears sticking straight out and starting to wiggle, her toes curling, as she made desperate animal noises, humping herself back against him, trying to get him as deep as he could get, before she-
  40. Stars exploded behind her eyes, Kali remembering colours she could have sworn she’d forgotten, then forgetting them almost as quickly, as a wave of pure ecstasy threatened to devour her mind into a stupid mess, and still the man thrust on, through her first orgasm, her hyper sensitive pussy being abused so roughly, raw? She had no chance, as she felt a second one riding on the back of the first and-
  41. “MMphhh- AHH!”
  42. Her knees buckled and he fucked her down into the mattress, mashing Kali’s crotch and his own, into the face of Blake, who made some mild noises of protest, but made no move to escape, as her face was smeared in her mothers juices, musky and creamy, as Kali let out a demented hoot, the man pinching one of her sensitive nipples and twisting, cruelly, appealing the masochistic kink in Kali that her husband had always been to cowardly to satisfy and-
  43. She came again, all over her daughter’s face, a messy, squirting orgasm that drenched Blake’s skin, hair and the sheets around her, before the man had his fill and grunted, tugging Kali against him enough that if one could see Kali’s stomach, one might define a sizeable bump where he was able to distort her belly with the tip of his cock, pulsing a thick, white load deep into the mother, fully intent on knocking this cheating whore of a Faunus up.
  44. “Fuck! Yes!” He snarled, thrusting a few more times in and out, before pushing off Kali’s back, getting himself upright to appreciate his work, Kali laying on Blake’s face, her pussy thoroughly and deeply creampied.
  45. “Heh.” He chuckled, leaning over and making Kali squeal with delight, as he turfed the mother onto her back, “I think your brat liked the show.”
  46. Blake was shamelessly masturbating, frigging herself with her fingers, the musk of mother and human cum stained into her face, the poor, young catgirl was close, a thin trail of excitement dripping from between her legs, to stain the floorboards below.
  47. Eventually, Kali was able to talk, as Blake continued to fingerfuck herself, barely taking note of those watching her, “Hmm~ Thank you, mister… my second half human child.” She stroked her cum swollen belly, with a lazy glee, “Mmm, I hope it’s another girl.”
  48. Blake might have reacted to her mother admitting that Ghira wasn’t her father… if she wasn’t so busy having her eyes roll into the back of her head as she fingered herself to a gagged orgasm.
  49. The man wasn’t just content to watch Blake do this forever, though. He took the abandoned leash from Kali and manhandled a cum addled Blake to her feet, before tossing the girl onto the bed beside her mother, and laying himself down beside her.
  50. Blake’s eyes immediately affixed to the cock, now so close to her.
  51. “If you want it, you’ll have to ride it.” He smirked, “Prove how much you want this cock, you dirty White Fang whore.”
  52. “Mn~” Blake straddled him with ease, her body lither than her mothers, but still sporting a fat ass. Must be genetic, from her mother; the Bellabooty.
  53. Blake reached between her legs and took the shaft, giving it a few excited pumps with her hands, her mother’s cream sticking to her fingers a little as she worked him to full excitement once more, the cock making her sit a little higher to fit it beneath her.
  54. “Shun’s…. just…” She shook her head in disbelief, as she felt the monster between her legs, positioning it against her entrance, “Pffetik.”
  55. “Well yeah, he’s a faunus.”
  56. Blake made a noise, before pushing her hips down, the monster spearing her cunt and spreading it wide in a mix of pleasure and pain, as she was stretched out. She’d never, ever dreamed of something like this, not even in her most deviant smut ninja novels, the sense of being filled, having her cunt wrap so snugly around a man’s cock felt… right, like it’s what she was born to have her body do, this was her natural position.
  57. She did let out a light little squeal, however, when the man traced his hands up her back, then back down, one palm being used to part the cheeks of the Bellabooty, while the other had a finger prodding at her asshole, worming the thick tip of his middle finger into her sphincter, fresh waves of pleasure firing to her brain, as she had both her holes played with.
  58. The finger in her asshole had helped her relax her cunt though, letting her slide down on this huge, human cock and take it almost to the base, before she hit her limit, feeling him hit a wall deep inside of her, all her muscles twitching and flexing in pleasure, to get this human off.
  59. The best part was the hot thrill of shame she felt when it reoccurred that she was in the cowgirl position, that she was going to be responsible for fucking herself up and down on this fat dick…
  60. It was with a tremble of pleasure in her legs that she lifted herself up, making a whining noise past her gag, as she felt some of this fantastic cock leave her body, wanting to slam herself back down immediately, to feel the wonderful fullness, but her instincts told her that big thrusts, in and out, would lead her to the mind bending pleasures her mother had achieved.
  61. She strained to lift herself as high as she could on her knees, still leaving an inch or two inside her, before she simply couldn’t go any more, resigning herself to slamming back down, crying out in pleasure, as the sensation of fullness rushed back to her.
  62. The man grunted happily, using his free hand to play with her tits, slapping and pinching and moulding them as he saw fit, the nipples hardening under his attention, as Kali giggled and slipped from the bed, crawling along the base enough to suck one of his balls into her mouth, her daughters ass bouncing up and down in front of her face, as she suckled sweetly upon the salty, warm flesh, a warm happiness spreading through her body, at the chance to serve this man more.
  63. He pulled his finger from Blake’s asshole, now intent on molesting both of Blake’s breasts, and Kali got a wicked gleam in her eye, the first step of her plan being to stand, just long enough to loosen and remove Blake’s gag, letting her daughter pant and whine freely.
  64. “Feeling good, baby?” She cooed in her daughter’s ear, “Isn’t human cock just the best?”
  65. “Mm!” Blake nodded desperately, humping herself up and down, “So good! Please, please, don’t ever make him leave, I want him to fuck me every day!”
  66. “Only if you tell me the White Fang is utter bullshit.” The man growled.
  67. “Completely!” Blaked nodded urgently, her tits bouncing as she fucked herself up and down on him, desperately chasing pleasure, “Equal rights? N-no~ I w-~want to serrrrve!”
  68. “Good girl~” Kali kissed her daughters shoulder, before starting to sink back to her knees, kissing her way down Blake’s bare back, until Kali was back on the floor, using both her hands to part her daughter’s ass and sticking her tongue into the cute pucker.
  69. “Ai~EEEE!” Blake’s back flexed, “Ah~ M-mom! Wh-what are- that’s- mmm- ah! S-stop!”
  70. “Those aren’t stop noises your making.” The man chuckled, gripping Blake’s chin and making her look him in the eye, “Let her keep going, or no more dick for y-“
  71. “Keep eating my ass, MOM! HARDER!”
  72. He chuckled at the pathetic display of desperation, the flash of fear that had crossed the faunus face, just at the thought of being denied his cock.
  73. This was almost too easy.
  74. Blake’s back started to arch, her toes curling as she fucked herself up and down…
  75. “Mm- mmmmmm…” She tried to suppress the noise she was about to make… or at least, some small part of her did, but that just wasn’t going to happen, an orgasm taking hold of her, she lost all sense of self control.
  76. “MmmmmMMMEEEE- YOWWWWWW!!”
  77. “Ha!” The man chuckled, pulling Blake down, hugging her into his chest and stroking her hair condescendingly, thrusting a little through her orgasm, to plow her still sensitive body, “Did you just fucking meow, you dumb cock-hungry animal?”
  78. “Y-y-yes sirrrrrr….” She panted, her cheeks flushing with humiliation.
  79. “God you’re pathetic, aren’t you?”
  80. “Yes sirrrrrrr~”
  81. He shook his head and took a moment slap Blake’s ass, which Kali still hadn’t eased up on, punching the tip of her tongue in and out of her daughters asshole.
  82. Blake was almost insensate, by the time the man fucked a hot load into her as well, leaving the mother-daughter pair to languish in their post fuck, stupid haze, Kali letting her hands and tongue crawl all over her daughter’s body, to which Blake raised no objection, the man making a brief trip into town, for some new supplies.
  83. He returned with a few things. A leash, for Kali’s collar, to go with Blake’s, which the cat milf happily let be clipped to her neck, before the Atlesian smugly stroked her head, treating Kali like a housecat.
  84. The next items were a bit more of a surprise, but he explained.
  85. “Scissors. Lighter fluid. Matches.” He laid them out. “Animals like you two don’t need clothes, right? So, burn all your clothes. You two are gonna live like the beasts you are.”
  86. “You’re right, master!”
  87. “Yes sir!”
  88. “Good.”
  89. Kali even had a suggestion of her own, “Master? Would you like more pets? I have an idea!”
  90. He tilted his head, listening.
  91. “With Ghira gone, I’m the chieftain here…” She licked her lips, “If it would make you happy, master, I can send all the men away, sell them to the Schnees, to work in mines, if you want. Leaving all the women of Menagerie yours to play with.”
  92. He grinned and fondled her ears, “Good kitty.”
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