The Dragonborn and His Multiverse Conquest (Skyrim/X-Over)

DISCLAIMERS

I don't own the following books, movies, games, cartoons, etc as they belong to their individual owners. All of the characters featured in this story are above the age of eighteen

Chapter Theme

Dubcon-To-Consensual, Dom/Sub, Worshipful Sex, Rough Sex, Degradation, Corruption, Anal, Mind-Control, Addictive, Brainwashing, Mind-Break, Humiliation, Fucked Silly, Breeding, Twin Cocks, Bimbofication

SUMMARY

Rasmus Shadewalker, Emperor of the Imperium of Dragon, Wolf-Daemon, and Last Dragonborn of Legend need an outlet for his desire to conquer and dominate and control. Therefore, he set his sights on other kingdom and empire to conquer and expanded his glorious empire and power. The people of other nations won't know what hit them. Neither will the women that inevitably follow him.

Chapter 1: Evil Queen Grimhilde

Rasmus Shadewalker sat on his throne in a languid manner as he pondered an important matter that had been troubling him lately.

What was he going to do next?

He had conquered Tamirel, Akavir, and Atmora with his vast army and his military genius. He had brought forth great prosperity and brought up the level of technology to an agreeable level. He had defeated his greatest enemies and overthrew his dovah-brother Alduin as King of the Dragons and made the Blades submit to his authority and proclaim him as Emperor of Tamriel. He had ended the civil war, gaining the love and admiration of the people of Skyrim (sans a few traditionalist objecters), and he became the strongest living being known across Mundus.

However, it wasn't nearly enough to sate his greedy draconian-daemonic heritage. He still desired more power and fame, which lead to this predicament over his next course of action.

"Damn...what am I going to do?" He mumbled to himself as drummed his fingers across his arms and his throne. He was trying and trying to think of a solution to this problem...

Until he remembered something very important about him. The solution to the puzzle of how to relieve his great boredom and his apprehension towards his restless demodragon heritage.

He was a Planeswalker. A planeswalker that is able to move from plane to plane. He somewhat forgot about this, as he dedicated most of his great thinking power towards conquering Tamriel and the other places he was more familiar with.

This meant he could go to other dimensions to relieve his boredom and quench his desire for power, control and domination of nations and kingdoms, along with quenching his overwhelming lust by dominating the women of the planes.

He widely grinned with amorous intent, chuckling darkly at the prospect of conquering more nations and expanding his harem with young or mature beauties who would crave his cock and seed and be his happy broodmare sluts, fit for impregnation.

"Now...which plane do I go to?" He whimsically pondered. As he brought up his right armored gauntlet hand which glowed in bright light, he used his dimensional planes-vision to see the other universes. So many choices and he had all the time in the world to pick them out and conquer them one by one to make his imperium grand and everlasting.

"Hmmm...How about we start here" He drawled out in dramatic fashion as he set his eyes on three circles that made a symbol shaped like…

...A mouse's head.

"Hmmm, interesting. Very interesting indeed." He said to himself as he looked at the Mouse-Head symbol while he made a viewing screen to gather some information.

"A world that is full of light and purity. So many planes of optimism and candor - the hearts each of these princesses are full of light with no darkness in them...such innocence and wonder in them" He said as he gazed at all of the princesses and heroines of these...Disney World Kingdoms. "Yet on the other side of the coin there are Princesses & Queens of Darkness, each of them sensual and sultry with great oceans of dark power within them."

He smiled as he gazed at two feminine figures that he very much desired. One was a Princess Of Light-Heart & one was Princess of Darkness-Heart: Snow White Princess of the Light Side of Heart & Princess of the Dark Side of Heart Evil Queen Grimhilde. As his glowing eyes gazed into the image of the target of his conquest, he used his predatory cunning and superhumanly intelligent mind to plan and formulate the exact means of his seducing and subjugating these women of Disney...

~X-x-x-x-x-X~

To say that Grimhilde, former queen of Kingdom of Tabor, was confused would be an understatement.

She couldn't remember much of what had happened. Bits and pieces came to her, as she gathered her clarity and wits.

Yes...she remembered poisoning her stepdaughter with a poisoned apple and being gleeful at finally being the Fairest of them All and the most beautiful woman in Tabor, then being chased by a group of dwarven miners who wanted to avenge the death of her stepdaughter, and how she tried to kill them with a large boulder and then… nothing but sheer blackness and hollowness.

She stood up from the soft bed to check the surrounding environment that she'd found herself in. The room was fairly large, smaller than her bedchamber but larger than what most nobles and commoners could hope to afford in their lifetimes. It had this royal yet rustic air around it, from the beautiful decor to the rustic wood furniture that gave off a rugged but regal aura as if the owner of this room said 'he was noble but rugged masculine man who embraced nature and controlled it with raw, pure willpower and strength alone'

She looked a bit more around the room until she found a large framed mirror and looked away from it...until she noticed something peculiar about her visage and appearance as she stepped closer to make sure she hadn't lost her sanity.

She was certain when she alive she reduced her extraordinarily beauty into hag-like ugliness when she disguised herself as an elderly woman. It pained her to sacrifice her own beauty but she had thought it necessary for the greater good and her own survival.

Now she again had her great breathtaking beauty. She had a flawless youthful-looking face with perfect noble features. She touched her body, feeling her perfectly full-figured, slender, buxom and curvaceous form from her huge, perky and firm breasts with coin-sized nipples, to her robust baby-making hips, and finally to her shapely bubble butt that had the perfect amount of fat and muscle for seducing men and women from the stunning sight of the wicked, sensual but evil queen's ass jiggling and swaying. Her long raven hair was full and thick with strength and health, far from brittle and dead-looking.

She was amazed at the seeming reversal of her physical appearance as she stared into the mirror too distracted by her own mature youthful visage to notice a certain man…

"It appears that you enjoy my gift Lady Grimhilde?" A deep, imposing and masculine voice spoke out in straightforward amusement.

Green eyes flash toward the direction of the male voice and she turned her whole naked body in the direction. She was no fighter by any means, as she depended heavily on her mesmerizing beauty, her seductive wiles, sensual curvaceous figure, her sexuality, and a little bit of potioncraft to help her make it this far.

Her eyes landed on a male figure who was sitting on a throne-like comfy chair with his long, huge trunk-like legs crossed in a casual and easygoing manner which somehow still made her feel odd.

It also helped that this man was very handsome and strikingly attractive man, apparently around thirty-two of age. Very tall at the height of eight-and-two feet, extremely imposing, and very muscular with a well-defined and well-muscled frame, with tremendously broad-shoulders and huge herculean arms radiating pure, raw strength. His face was strong, masculine and proud with a rugged quality to his good-looks, with pronounced cheekbones and a powerful jawline, and intense mismatched eyes - silvery grey-and-icy blue eyes with a deep and piercing gaze brimming with raw power and self-confidence. His hair was long, flowing and unkempt, framing his face. He had a well-groomed thin-beard which fit his sharply chiseled jawline and thick sideburns.

Combined, all of his attractive and handsome features made a powerful first impression, as her steely cold green eyes drank in the visage and bearing of an unstoppable juggernaut barbarian king and traced over his sharp features and rugged facial structure which appealed to her womanly nature. However, her mind was cold and steel-like from her unfeeling and detached demeanor...for now.

"Who are you? What do you want with me? Where am I? Answer me now!"

The man raised a sole bold eyebrow at her question and he quirked a coy, calm smile as if he was in control of the situation and had complete and total control over her life and fate, which normally would send her into a state of cold murderous fury at the level of arrogance and sense of superiority from this unknown yet handsome stranger...however it strangely made her feel...good, seeing the calm, confident, and collected demeanor and temperament of this tall, dark, strong, and handsome man who was staring into her with a coolly calm and deeply intense stare.

"You have many questions, and I have the answers to all of them. How about you come and sit down, would you kindly" He said to her in a calm and collected tone.

She nodded her head and walked up to the chair sitting across him and sat down on the soft plush chair. She had not found it strange that she was following a complete stranger's orders and doing as he told her. Yet it didn't come to her mind as she glared into the deep mismatched eyes of this handsome man.

"Thank you for following my suggestion My Lady." He spoke to her in a polite and well-mannered voice as he leaned forward, clasping his massive hands together while he sent her a smooth, charming smile. "How about I answer all of your questions my lady".

She nodded her head as she sat in straight womanly posture unaware or uncaring about her bared form. She wasn't embarrassed at her naked state as she took pride in her full-figured and mature hourglass figure and her heavy bosom, unconsciously pushing them together to make them a bit bigger.

"Thank you." She said in much more calm but still cold voice as she tried to block out this strange heat in her chest and body. "My first question: Who are you"

He smiled at that. "I had been called my things in my lifetime. Some call me noble hero and yet some call me a savage villain. Some call me a brilliant genius yet some call me a deranged madman. Some call me a wise leader yet some call me a mad tyrant. But for now I'm Rasmus Abraham Yora Ysmir Shadewalker-Reyrie, Hero of Mankind, Champion of the Nine Divines & Sixteen Princes, The Dragon of Conquest, The King of Dragon & Storm, Lord of Tamriel the Land of Dawn's Beauty, Daishōgun of Akavir the Land of The Dragon, High-King of Frozen Atmora, and High Emperor of the Akaviri, the Nedes, the Atmorans, and the Dovah, at your service my lady" He finished introduction himself as he leaned back on his chair, uncrossing his legs in a casual posture with a wide cocky and boastful smirk on his strong, chiseled face.

She blinks at his listing of titles. This man was royalty, and it explained much of his casually powerful authority and regal dominance, she could feel the fierceness of his calm but very intense presence and his sharp gaze. Again she felt the forcefulness of this man—he was a natural-born leader who can take charge, make allies, whenever he wants and anyone will feel compelled to follow him, no man or woman can't resist his strong commanding presence. In addition, he was a very eloquent speaker and master wordsmith from the way his words flowed out of his mouth and how bewitchingly hypnotic his voice was to her ears as she felt the instinct of following this strong, charismatic, and powerful leader.

Her cunning and intellectual mind momentarily thought that this man was powerful pawn to have and manipulate with her womanly wiles and glamorous beauty...yet the small but growing part of her instinctive innerself wanted to submit to this large, gorgeous, well-built and muscle-bound man and be his and embrace and worship every part of this man and his beefy and masculine muscles with her smooth well-manicured hands.

"Now how about the second question that you would like to ask of me?" He said to her, as he stood up to his full, towering and staggering height of eight-and-two half feet tall casting a large shadow over her naked 5'9 height. As the hulking man slowly rose, it was as if her mind was playing tricks on her...he was like a predator, like a dangerously intelligent animal seeking out and hunting weak and unaware prey.

Was she the prey of this man?...And why did the thought of being this man's prey arouse such...intense feelings in her...and why did this man smell odd? His body scent was strange, but in an attractively bestial and primal way, and she flared her nose a bit as she tried to make sense of his strange scent that was fogging her mind.

She inhaled deeply, unintentionally smelling more of his strange scent. "M-My s-second q-question: Why am I here?" She said as she could see the man was getting closer to her and his strange but beautiful scent was getting closer to her. Her long shapely legs squirmed trying to stop the small but strong burning heat blooming across her beautiful hourglass figure.

He smiled at her, his smile despite appearing polite and human-like was somehow more animalistic and predatory. "Why are you here? Why Hilde, can I call you Hilde?," The man asked her as stared at her with laser-like and wolfish intensity.

Normally, she disliked having her birth-name being shortened as she saw it as the ultimate act of submission and she was a strong, cold, and commanding woman who would kill a man or woman acting so casually towards her.

She was not a woman to be trifled with under any circumstances. As she had been rightfully called the Evil-Queen, Ice-Queen, and Witch-Queen by her former subjects...

...Yet, she unawarely nodded her head towards him, as she made the ultimate act of submission towards this towering...strong...powerful...commanding...and stunningly gorgeous herculean hunk of a studly man.

He smiled at her gently as if her act pleased him...like a slave pleasing her master. "Very well...Hilde the answer to your second question: Because I've been watching you for quite some time...I have been studying your behavior and attitude at a far distance...I found myself very much fascinated and deeply intrigued by your cold beauty and stately presence...and the great darkness in your soul which foremost caught my interest" He finished, as he placed one of his large bear-like hands on her dainty chin.

She whimpered out in an uncharacteristic act of submission. His touch was burningly hot as it sparked a strong, magnetic attraction of lust and it was covered in pure, unadulterated, aphrodisiac that caused her great sexual arousal. Her looked at his hands, seeing the hairs on his brutal, calloused, and scarred knuckles and how massively big his hand - it must have been bigger than both of her hands combined.

"And finally your last and final question my lady"

The man...her strong and handsome emperor turned his innocent smile full of humanity into a dark, wanton grin showing rows of his flawlessly white teeth.. "My sweet Hilde. The answer to your final question is..." He sensuously said, his voice becoming even more deeper and suave with a seductive and alluring undertone of suggestion.

"I want you. I want you, Evil Queen Grimhilde of the Disney Kingdom, to be the first broodmare-slut of my interdimensional harem. It's a great honor to be my slutty bimbo broodmare as I'm a very powerful and influential man with great power and authority. You'll follow my orders and commands no matter what they are." As he spoke, he flared his daemonical-draconic aura and his strong, potent aphrodisiac pheromones, and watched as Grimhilde or rather Hilde the Bitch-Slut's hips jerked in response, craving release.

Hilde's green eyes rolled up nearly to the back of her skull as she felt a powerful and irresistible sexual need bursting between her thighs, before registering Rasmus words. "Y-you can't be serious, there no way I'll follow your orders or commands you big, stupid, hunky stud!," She drunkenly said, intoxicated by his powerful demonic-blood draconian aphrodisiac pheromones as she weakly glare at the amused hunk. "I don't care how handsome and attractive you are. I'm Queen of Tabor and Fairest of them All and I'm not going to be one of those brain-dead slut who only think about-" Her screeching speech stopped brutally as she was slapped in the face. Not because Rasmus slapped her with his hand, no the reason she was slapped in fact because of the shocking appearance of...

"HOLY FUCKING HELL!"

...of Rasmus Shadewalker's cock. Her shocked visage went into a cross-eyed expression as her mind tried to grasp and comprehend what she was seeing, failing to understand what she saw: in other words her mind went into cock-shocked BSOD.

His cock-NO! His gargantuan bitch-breaking weapon of mass woman-destruction of mind and sanity was laying on her shocked and slacked face and still was fucking flaccid and unhard in ungodly forty centimeters with thick virile veins running down its sides. His large mushroom head was covered in foreskin and the head was thick and plump, looking less like less the head of a penis and more like a brutal battering-ram that could easily bring any woman into a messy euphoric state of mind-breaking bliss. His balls were low-hanging and covered in sparse amount of public hair and were easily bigger than both of her hands and looked to be brimming with strong, fertile, and powerful seed, such that even his precum could easily impregnate an entire kingdom's worth of young or mature fertile women ten times over and twice in a row.

"I-I-Impossible...i-i-it can't be r-real at a-a-l-l." She stuttered in denial as her once cunning and dangerous mind started failing her as it went into a severe case of Cock-Shock Syndrome which was common for women (and men...) who saw this ungodly massive bitch-wrecking weapon of mass woman-destruction of mind and sanity

Rasmus waited, enjoying the look of shock in her eyes for a moment, before he said, "What's the matter Hilde? Never seen a cock as big and enormous as mine?" He took hold of his still flaccid but ungodly massive cock and use it to lightly slap her still cock-shock face a few times, then continued, "You wouldn't be the first to be shocked at its enormously herculean size, as most of them deal with inferior baby-cocks, barely worthy of being called a penis" He playfully smeared her face with his thick girthy cock which oozed out thick precum and let her smell the thick, pungent, stench that was draining her IQ and her willpower.

"Your cock is...it's so beautiful and gorgeous" Hilde the Bitch-Slut said as her tongue absently tasted his cock savoring the salty but unholy delicious taste as she was wetting the chair with her womanly fluids and her hands went down unconsciously towards her wet cunt. "I'm gonna need both of my fucking hands to grab hold of your fat man-meat!" She radiated awe in her voice as her hand shakily reached towards his big beefy FLACCID cock, feeling the raw pulsing heat in her palm."...Fffuck...sliding my hand up and down feeling it pulse...what an overwhelmingly godly feeling"

Rasmus always enjoyed the sight of the once cold and haughty women who were too vain and narcissistic to appreciate a cock, A REAL FUCKING COCK! And he was fucking impish and wanted to see more of her cock-shock face.

"Hilde, Sweetheart...this is me when I'm not hard… add THIS is ME when I'm HARD" As he allowed his flaccid cock go hard as blood rushed through his massive bitch-breaking weapon of mass woman-destruction of mind and sanity.

If there was a trace of the cold and unfeeling evil-queen it was completely obliviated into a state of nonexistence as it gave birth to Hilde the Bitch-Slut Queen Whoriest of them All and faithful broodmare-slut of Wolfish-Demodragon Dragonborn-Emperor as the cock grew, expanded, and increased from its already massive flaccid size into...

...sixteen inches...

...seventeen inches...

eighteen inches...

...nineteen inches...

...Until it stopped at the mark of...twenty-and-a-half inches of pure, raw, and brutal cockflesh, a battering ram with an imposing, masculine and domineering aura of intensely raw and animalistic sexuality

She took one long look at it, fully evolved and full-sized as it towered over her slacked-jawed face as his raw manly stench was muted when it was flaccid and small-sized (for him...). And now when fully erect his manly miasma had gone up-to-eleven as it consumed her entire mind and rationality as she embraced her new identity as a Dragonborn/Dovahkiin slut.

"Oh! My! Goodness!...it's even more beautiful and magnificent than before...I want to slide my slutty mouth and whorish tongue all over your gigantic cock, feeling the thick manly veins and the pulsing of your thick glutinous cum in those big bull-sized ballsacks," As she expressed her lust and love towards him and his divine cock in her green eyes shone bright-pink heart-shaped pupils that showed her lusty worship of this living demonic-draconian paragon-god of masculinity as she gently yet sloppily kissed the thick man-meat of her new god of sex and masculinity. "I'm gonna worship it like a nun or priestess praising her holiest god and his glorious holy artifact. I'll be your slutty priestess, do you love it my Studly-God?"

He smiled at her, loving the whorish worship and adoration of the self-proclaimed slut-priestess. "You've pleased your god very much," He said amused at her seeing him as a god. "Now time to show your new god and master your reverence and devotion" He finished as he flashed her a dark and domineering grin as his eyes glew electric blue with a little bright-pink as they brimmed with otherworldly and eerily unfathomable and fathomless power.

"As my studly god commands..." She simperingly said with passionate and lustful love

~X-x-x-x-x-X~

"Slurp! Gagkh! Slurp! Gagkh! Slurp!"

The sound of nasty gagging and loud sloppy sucking noises were heard across the room from the hulking alpha-stud - Rasmus Shadewalker and the slutty fallen queen turned slutty whore-queen - Grimhilde or right now Hilde the Slut-Queen who was proceeding to be reborn into a slut by worshiping this paragon of cock by sucking and giving the big beefy cock her full love with her full red lips and her attentive tongue.

His aforementioned cock was covered in a thick coating of saliva, and red lipstick marks could been seen on the mountain of man-meat as Hilde was happily fucking and impaling her own stunningly gorgeous face on it, her visage deformed into a slutty blowjob elongated face with tears of pleasure going down her cheeks mixed with her black mascara running down and snot running down making her look nothing like the cold and unfeeling queen who would kill her own daughter in petty jealousy.

"Fuck, you stupid dumb slut. Do you love my cock that much? You must be a natural-born slut to take fourteen inch of my cock with this whorish level of expertise and skills", He mocked and jeered at her, as his eyes leered all over her naughty voluptuous and buxom hourglass figure as his eyes hungrily devoured her big fat-titted chest and her big, phat and spankable bubble ass. "You're nothing but a slut who was born to serve me and serve my massive cock!" He growled as he placed his both of large hard hands on her head forcing her to take more of his godly beefy throbbing cock.

She took the rough and aggressive sexual abuse from him as her slutty mind unlocked the true part of her self, that of a horny submissive masochistic slutty-whore who got off on the rough treatment from the dominating and controlling alpha-hunk with a domineering manner and masterful attitude.

She didn't mind the fact she was honestly choking on his huge cock as it amplified the amount of pure, unadulterated and hypersensitive pleasure as she quickened her bobbing to increase the amount of pleasure from her godly-stud hunk and rapidly moved her head back and forth repeatedly.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

She took a couple more inches of cock, about seventeen worth of her delicious snack, eagerly expecting a full gullet of his thick, powerfully virile seed. As the fallen queen licked the underside of the fat, thick and hefty man-meat sensually tracing the thick red-blooded veins she drew a deep guttural growling groan from the very tremendously musclebound demodraconian debaucher. Her mouth was filling up with his thick precum which tasted of pure, drug-like demonic aphrodisiac-nectar!

She used her fat, heavy-titties to give him divinely titjob to increase her godly bull-stud's pleasure and feel the pulsating and pulsing of his burly massive schlongs.

"Fuck you're nothing but a stupid bimbo-slut sucking dick like a fucking champion of cocksucking. Are you Champion of Cocksucking now? FUCK! I'M CUMMMING! TAKE IT YOU STUPID SLUT!" His heavy balls clenched before they burst out with copious rich seed down her throat.

Her cunt squirted out, her climaxes soaking the carpet floor as her green eyes rolled back deeply into her skull until nothing but the whites of her eyes showed. His first shot entered her mouth overflowing her taste-buds from the richness of virility and taste, some of the jizz entered her stomach instantaneous filling it to the breaking brim. She swallowed his thick delicious cum as quickly as she could, trying to get it all. Despite her best efforts, as Rasmus's hot volcanic draconian jizz continuously pumped out of his cock, the thick cum spilled onto her fat tits, coating her chest until her entire tits were covered in thick yellowish-white seed.

Hilde's body shook and spasmed as she came messily. His seed was infused with raw sexual energy mixed with his body's natural demonic-aphrodisiac properties, and it gave intense pleasure to his slut. As she swallowed hungrily, she unknowingly started the bonding to demodragon conqueror that would change her life.

Rasmus watched the fallen slut-queen who was degrading herself in a whorish manner as she gobbled up the thick cum, scooping the thick creamy seed from her body before eagerly licking it off one hand, using the other to keep stroking the stiff monument to man in front of her. Grimhilde's eyes glazed over as she creamed herself again from the potent cum covering her body. She gazed longingly at the cock in front of her, yearning for it to fill her tight pussy like no other man could ever do. He slowly took out his behemoth cock out of her sore and abused throat, his cock still fully hard, barely softening despite literally bursting out a gallon's worth of seminal fluid.

Breathing rather raggedly, Slut-Queen Hilde stares up at her new godly Master with glazed, dazed, yet faithful eyes. She's waiting for his next order, but when it comes it's not a verbal one. As he stood up and pulled her up, she instinctively knew what he wanted and desired as she walked over to the large velvet bed swaying her baby-making hips and her big heart-shaped arse and climbing up onto the bed on all fours. She shook her big ass for her master's eyes, enticing and tempting him with the soft 'clap-clap' sound of her delicious ass showing her primal lust toward the towering bestial and ferocious man.

She saw his clothes disappearing or melting off him showing his tall, rugged and muscular body from his broad-shoulders to his strong sculpted chest with a fair amount of hair on his chest and firm stomach. But she didn't care about those things as her green wanton and glazed over eyes were zoomed in on the hulking weapon of mass destruction of pussy and sanity that would very much wreck and ruin her cunt and reshape it so no inferior baby-dicked beta-bitches would ever use it, ever again.

Rasmus stood behind her admiring the mouthwatering round heart-shaped ass and her robust child bearing hips that looked sinsterly appetizing in his eyes as he visualized his thoughts of this wicked queen's teats becoming even bigger and secreting yummy-tasting milk and her flat-belly becoming heavy with his illegitimate bastard child, either a strong strapping son who would serve him loyalty or a beautiful curvy daughter who will desire to expand his base of power in every way.

He stuck his huge bulbous cock-tip into her wet mewling cunt that was begging him to enter her and conquer and breed her eggs and make her the broodmare slut of his expanding harem, he granted her wish as he struck hard and sharp - tremendously well-experienced in the act of lovemaking.

Hilde climaxed instantaneously from the act of his hard penetration as she clawed at the bedding beneath her and her back arched like a cat as her tits bounced up and down once more with the power of his massive thrusts. He's so big and thick inside of her, and her grasping and moaning is all Hilde trying(and failing) to keep her sanity in intact from the ungodly brutal mind-shattering experiences. Hilde could feel her cunning mind melting and liquefying from the raw primal fucking from the immensely huge-hung hunky stud as her body experienced body-spasming orgasm after orgasm wracking her voluptuous, curvaceous body.

The hulking demodragon-kin made his marking on her by leaning over and biting down hard on her shoulder, Hilde welcomed the biting sensation smearing her flawless smooth skin with his slightly sharp teeth showing that she was his bitch. Then he did it once again on her other shoulder, and it just becomes a part of his claiming of her. It seems he just can't get enough of her soft, pliable body. His teeth go everywhere, even as his cock plunges into her cunt, reaching her cervix(and hitting her stomach...) with every single thrust.

He grunted deeply into her ear snorting like a bull or in this case a dragon as he nibbled on her ear sucking and twisted her earlobe licking the red hickies mark, as she smacked her phat ass on the battering ram that was completely wrecking and destroying the inside of her cunt and making her experienced a brain numbing orgasm once again.

"GHHGMN!FUCK DON"T STOP PLEASE RUIN THIS LOWLY SLUT CUNT! ABUSE ME HARDER RUIN ME FOR OTHERS RUIN MY BODY UNTIL I'M A HOT FUCKING CUM-FILLED MESS! RAPE MY EGGS WITH YOUR FUCKING BARBARIC SEED!" She shouted and begged at him as she twerked her hips on his massive behemoth weapon of pussy-wrecking and made a fucked-silly face, her tongue hanging out limply and flailing with reckless lust as her green eyes were blanking with desire, the heart-shaped pupils glowing with deranged lust, as the hulking mountain of manliness and testosterone smacked her jiggling fat ass-meat leaving large red handprints on her asscheek.

"Getting done, bimbo-slut. I'm going to come inside you, make you into a broodmare slut whose entire purpose in life is to breed out my sons and daughters and be my slut who'll gladly degrade and humiliate herself for the rest of her natural life just like what I'm going to do to your stepdaughter," He said in a lustful growl as he pounded her with uncaring, rough and reckless abandon as he deformed her entire cunt and rearrange the insides of her body pushing her stomach and other necessities to fit his brutish, thick cock. "FUCK! I'm cumming take you stupid slut!"

The Evil Queen or Slut-Queen's heart skips a beat yet again, and then pounds rapidly in her chest as she takes in these news. It's a bit of a double whammy, learning that this man was not only going to turn her into breeding broodmare and impregnate her with his bastard but that he was going to do the same to her stepdaughter who was painfully sweet and stupidly naive and most likely would be easy to break from this man's rough and domineering fuck with his long beefy cock deforming the inside of her small frame...Another massive explosive orgasm ripples through the slutty MILF at the news, as her perverse, kinky nature is completely exposed by her treacherous body.

The Demodragon-Dovahkiin set free a loud, dark and rambunctious laugh at her visceral and orgasmic reaction, as he pierced her with all sixty centimeters of his titanic pillar of throbbing masculine man-meat and let out a torrent of seminal jizz which outclassed any normal man's seed and was much denser, hotter, fertile and richer than entire army's worth of men. He placed all of his body weight on the mind-broken woman and he didn't pull out until his seed covered every inch of her cunt and womb walls. Her pussy was milking and drinking the godly strong and fertile cum and her flat stomach was inflating until she looked about eight-month pregnant with quadruplets. She moaned lewdly and wantonly as she experienced continuous mini-orgasm from his hot, draconic seed. His cock stopped churning out seed and he let her body fall forward onto the bedsheet and rest.

He chuckled darkly as he reach out and grab a handful of ravenette hair and pulled her upward.

"Rest up dumb bitch. We're just getting started."

Hilde shivered in anticipation and need, those words filling her with nothing but lust and arousal.

~X-x-x-x-x-X~

Five Hours Laters, one could hear the wet slapping sounds of flesh against flesh, and the loud cries of a bitch in heat. Well, Evil-Queen Grimhilde or as he liked to call her Slut-Queen Hilde who wasn't in heat but was a bitch in all but physical appearance, but he thought it was fitting for an evil bitch like her to become a true bitch in mind and soul as she made a very good of one. As he proceeded to fuck both of her holes with his twin dicks which was special a alteration magic that he invented to truly break a bitch in, and he knew it worked especially well on headstrong, noble or powerfully arrogant women who thought themselves better because of their position in life.

Yes it was very misogynistic how he degraded women into becoming his broodmare whores, but he can't contain himself as his Demodragon/Dovahkiin nature compelled him to conquer and dominate and control and alway be in charge whenever he wants. Don't mistake him for a male chauvinist bastard (though he will admit he's a bastard albeit a bastard with dented heart of gold...) as he still respected women who made a name for themselves and stayed true to their code of honor and morality, as he was raised by multiple women who made him the man he was.

He just liked being a dominating and controlling sexual partner and he liked to break the minds of a certain category of women as he was also a gentle lover when the time was needed (as he thought about a certain badass bookworm Volkihar Queen and her elegantly badass M.I.L.F-y mother...).

As he looked at the woman who was covered in his thick semen and bite-marks. He didn't know why he marked his lover with his bite-marks or semen but he thought it had something to do with his powerful, distinguishing heritage and inheritance and plus it seemed to arouse most of his lovers (his mind came to Aela the Huntress and his other rough-loving lovers and sexual-conquests...). He looked at the bite-markings on her tits, her ass, and even her thighs.

Plus he somewhat knew about the semen marking. His seed was a powerful drug-like substance akin to skooma combined with god-level aphrodisiac from Dibella or Sanguine, and he had heard from a group of Succubus Queens that his seed is by far the most potent and powerful cum they had ever tasted as it enhanced their natural power and gave them an endless and continuous state of hyperarousal from the strong, manly, attractive pungent stench of his seed which alone made their mouths water in ravenous hunger.

...As he was cumming in both of her holes, filling her to the brim with his drug-like aphrodisiac seemen which...broke her state of mind and shattered her unfeeling self that had been reborn into...

"A-AHHH! FUCK ME MASTER, BREAK ME!"

...into this slutty state with her fat heaving tits slapping up and down on her round cum-filled stomach and her phat bubble ass smacking and twerking on his thick two-foot long twin cocks trying to milk him for more of his thick virile seed. She had truly fallen, going from being Queen of Tabor to being Mind-Broken Submissive Slut of Dovahkiin, it was laughable easy to break her mind and reforge it to this state. Hell, he kind of expected to be hard due to seeing how cold and proud this woman was and that this woman would fight the change to her mind...Yet, she was far easier than she looked. Maybe it had something to do with her vanity and her upbringing of having to repress her sexual desire and true nature as a slut.

To say the demodragon-demigod was surprised would be an understatement. But overall he was pleased at the addition to his harem from this Disney Kingdom Plane. No women can resist his massive cock(s) and domineering personality. He was pleased at himself as all he had to do was fill this woman's cunt and conquer her pussy with his seed and impregnate her eggs, which was laughably for him as his seed is so ungodly fertile that even a small pint of his seed could impregnate an entire kingdom's worth of women.

His manly rough hand reached down to feel the imperial dragon brand on her crotch which symbolized she was his and that she was impregnated with his bastard which would be latest of his children, as he thought of him his other sons and daughters all of them from many women from normal commoner women to battle-hardened warrioresses to genderbent women to extradimensional beings, all of them were once heavy with his children and most or some of them incestuous with their mothers or their aunts or uncle or their father. And Rasmus couldn't wait for that day to come.

And from this mind-broken slut's wanton words, neither could Hilde the Slut-Queen of Dovahkiin.

"YES! YES! YES! FUCKING YES! BREED ME, YOU BIG FUCKING BARBARIAN HUNK!"