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The overlords met up together for their usual quarterly meeting, a rather monotonous meeting, except this time there was conversation and decisions to be made. This meeting was concerning the latest extermination, led by the Overlord Carmilla, as is usual.
“The latest extermination has been brutal.” She stated, putting extra emphasis on the last word, her Spanish accent really on display. “As we can see here, this year alone had more casualties than the last five combined. And they're coming down on us in the next five months. This slaughter must be stopped before it's too late.” she continued, slamming her hands on the table for extra emphasis.
This revelation sparked multiple chats and murmurs between the overlords, each wondering what would be the best possible way to defend their domain from ppl l look lheaven's attacks. Their chatter was interrupted by one Overlord who sat opposite of Carmilla, representative of the Vee's, and youngest Overlord, Velvette.
“I've got some news to share with the class!” She loudly exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention to her, with a grin that stretched from ear to ear, she seemingly pulled out the head of a dead angel, chucking it onto the table. “My guys found this after the extermination~” She said with pizzazz, checking out her nails as she spoke, adding a bit of clear nail polish to keep them shiny.
The chatter immediately got more intense, like a wildfire that spread endlessly. Carmilla looked at the angel's head, shock and realization on her face, she quickly steeled her face, but it wasn't fast enough as the redhead girl noticed the shift in expression.
‘She’s nervous~!’ she thought to herself, her smile turning into a wicked smirk. She had to capitalize on this moment, and she knew exactly how.
“Do you know what this means? We can fight back! We can finally pose a threat against heaven!” She loudly proclaimed, riling up the meeting room, almost everybody agreeing blindly with her words. “Does thou know of a way to recreate such an act?” Zestial replied, quickly shutting down the debate. “It would be rather unwise to rush in so carelessly.” He added and by then, the discussion was over.
Velvette had to quickly spark up the conversation once more, even if she had to antagonize herself in the process. “What's the matter, you fossil? Too senile to make a real power grab?” she said, using a rather mocking and disrespectful tone, immediately sparking a reaction from the tall, white haired woman. “You better show some respect! Check your behavior, no one speaks to Zestial that way!!”
Queue Respectless
“This meeting’s over!!” Carmilla yelled out, disbanding the meeting in record time. One by one, the overlords quickly left the building, the last one being Velvette, but not without saying a few choice words. “Kiss my ass!” She loudly declared before leaving, and oh she's going to regret saying that.
As she walked down the usually busy street, the crowd thinned out abnormally fast leaving only a few demons that looked like they'd gone mad. Her fight or flight instinct quickly perked up at the sight, a chill ran down her spine as the light was quickly replaced by a looming shadow. Looking up, she met the widest grin she'd ever seen.
After that, she couldn't remember much of what happened, only finding herself awake on an unfamiliar bed, a ringing ache in her head. “Fucking hell… what the fuck was that?” She said to herself. She wanted to nurse the headache with her right hand, and then panic really set in. She was bound to the bed. She thrashed around, trying to rip off the rope. “The fuck?!” She exclaimed, fear turning to anger as she fought her restraints.
“This is a lesson in respecting your elders, brat.” Carmilla declared as she walked into the room, the sound of her ballerina shoes clicking on the ground. “Now you'll learn that your actions have consequences, Velvette.” She added, grabbing her chin with one hand, squeezing it roughly, her nails leaving small cuts on the young girl's face.
“...Fucking ruined my face you old hag!” Velvette yelled out, absolutely seething by this point. “Shut up!” Carmilla commanded, giving the red hair a firm slap to the cheek, shutting her down. “You must respect your elders! You shall only address me as Madam.” She replied, glaring at the bound redhead girl.
“Fuck off.” Velvette replied, still holding onto her rebellious side, something that Carmilla will soon remove from her. “Listen here, girl. If you don't learn to listen to me, to respect and fear me, you will regret it. Got that?” She declared, putting her hands on Velvette's neck, pushing her onto the bed.
“I won't fucking listen to a sack of rattling bones.” She replied, and all Carmilla could do is shake her head, sighing loudly. “Puta tonta. I'm going to have to teach you a lesson.”
(Puta tonta=dumb whore.)
She quickly walked over to the closet, taking out an assortment of sex toys and paddles, some even containing spikes. “You should've listened to me. Now I'm going to have to discipline you, if you don't listen, I won't hesitate to use corporal punishment.” She stated, taking the pink vibrator in her hand and turning it on, a low buzz beating heard as it vibrated in place.
Running a finger over Velvette's pants, she quickly made a hole through the pants, grinning widely as she looked down at her mark, a beautiful, pink sex. “Querida~ you look so adorable~ I really wouldn't want to ruin such a beautiful cunt. So accept my punishment before I end up having to escalate it.” She softly whispered, the low buzz of the vibrator bringing out a low whimper from the young overlord's lips.
“Such a beautiful sound~ do you see how good it is to listen to your seniors? Now be a good girl and follow my orders.” She said, her tone oscillating between harsh and sickeningly sweet. “F-Fuck no…” the dark skinned girl replied, her voice shaky and weak.
“Have it your way.” She replied, quickly raising the speed of the vibrator to the max, the then gentle buzz now a fast unforgiving force that specifically targeted Velvette's sensitive clit. “Fuck~! W-w-wait! T-this is way too much!!” Velvette pleaded, her hips arching up and down, struggling to keep herself seated as the intense pleasure made absolute light work of her.
“No, I don't think I will. You haven't heed my warnings, and now you'll face the consequences.” She calmly replied, noticing how Velvette's cunt twitched uncontrollably, her wetness dripping onto the mattress. Velvette was close, she knows it, and she'll make a game out of it.
Quickly removing the vibrator from Velvette's lower lips, she heard a dissatisfied whine escape the red head's lips. “Hah… hah… this is a lot” She said, catching her breath for the few seconds she was able to. She was a bit mad that she didn't get to orgasm but that didn't matter, if she could jus- “Mhm~!!” She yelled out, her thoughts quickly melting as the vibrator hit her pink sex once more, her clit being ruthlessly targeted.
“Si mi muñequita~ you look so pretty like this~” Carmilla softly praised, the vibrator slowly getting soaked from the shorter girl's juices, her moans growing wilder and more unrestrained. Her pussy was slowly turning into a darker shade of red, her folds raw from the constant stimulation.
(Si mi muñequita=Yes my little doll)
“Oh fuck~! This is so good~! I'm cumming~!” She yelled out, her pupils turning into hearts as she finally came, her thighs shaking from the pleasure as her cunt was finally allowed to cum, her juices spilling everywhere as she yelled out her orgasm at the top of her lungs, her chest heaving as she recovered from her orgasm, her mascara now smeared all over her face.
“Good girl~ now that you've learned how good it is to serve your seniors, what's my name?” the white haired overlord asked. “Madam~” Velvette replied, her voice shaky as she tried to recover from the intense climax she just experienced.
“Is she ready?” A deep, booming voice asked, Zestial manifesting behind Carmilla a moment later, a grin on his face. “Yes, Zestial, go ahead.” She said, and he smiled once more, his robe falling to the side, his cock slowly growing erect. Velvette's eyes widened as she stared at the massive member, it was the biggest she had ever seen. “I know, it's so large, isn't it? But be a good little thing, and you'll feel so good~” Carmilla said, noticing her fear after seeing that monstrous member.
Zestial quickly sat in front of the redhead, positioning himself between her legs, his cock slowly rubbing against her wet walls, lubricating it for entry. “I'll enter you now, take deep breaths.” He warned, slowly pushing his member in the girl's cunt.
“Fuck~!! Fuck, fuck!” Velvette yelled out,feeling as if she was going to be broken in half, her folds being spread as thin as possible. “Holy shit~! Fuck! Hah... hah… you're going to tear me apart!” She cried out, tears in her eyes flowing like waterfalls. “Don't worry little one, I shall keep you safe and sound.” He promised, though his actions seemed to betray his words, continuing to thrust his cock in, Velvette's cunt slowly sheathing his member.
“Now, my dear, be a good doll and start pleasing your lady now, would you?” Carmilla softly declared, now her body naked as she sat her bare butt on top of Velvette's face, her cunt sitting comfortably on the girl's mouth. Having no other choice, she started licking the woman's wet sex, the taste trickling down her throat as moans grew louder and louder.
Back to Zestial, the woman could now feel every inch of his cock within her, her core hurting as she took thrust after thrust from Zestial. “Mhhm~ Mffh~” She moaned, her noises muffled by the woman's meaty cunt. “Oh~ good girl~ keep licking there~ you're doing so great~” Carmilla moaned, her hands holding onto the dark skinned girl's hair, making sure her mouth was deep in her pussy.
Zestial continued to thrust, each vigorous thrust leaving a large bulge on the girl's stomach, his cock hitting her cervix with relative ease, slowly weakening with every second, her womb calling for his cock, begging to be bred.
Velvette was the first to cum, a screeching moan escaping her mouth as she came all over the tall man's cock, her folds tightening around him, calling out his name, sucking him in deeper. Carmilla was second, her frustrations all coming out as she soiled Velvette's face with her juices, making a mess of the girl's pigtails and makeup, all of it now washed off thanks to her juices.
Zestial still had a long way to go on the other hand, continuing to thrust into Velvette, until he finally broke through her cervix, and now straight into her womb. Velvette was absolutely in love with this feeling, it felt right. To be bred, to have her womb claimed by someone. He continued to thrust, his cock hitting the deepest parts of her womb. Her mind, body and soul were all ready for what was to come, her eggs on overdrive as they awaited his seed.
A few thrusts later, he finally came, flooding the girl’s womb with his semen, the warm sensation making her see stars of joy, her cunt automatically cumming once more, her fallopian tubes accepting his seed.
Eight months later
After the first month of her disappearance, the Vees ceased all search for Velvette, considering her a lost cause. They quickly found themselves a replacement, but Velvette couldn't care less. What matters now was the family that awaited her carrying Zestial’s child, she was expecting to go into labor anytime now. Long was gone the rebellious and bratty girl, now replaced with an obedient and submissive housewife, who was in love with her husband and wife, who took great care of her. She sat on the bed, a smile on her face as she rubbed her pregnant belly, staring at it with fulfillment.