Petra learns her place in the incubus' harem

THE HAREM’S ASCENSION: PETRA’S CORRUPTION

The bar had become a temple of depravity, its walls echoing with the sounds of wet flesh, **** moans, and the dark, commanding voice of the incubus who ruled them all.

Petra—once Pyotr—lay trembling on the silk-draped altar, her newly sculpted body glistening under the dim crimson lights. Her platinum hair fanned out beneath her, her slender thighs spread wide, her virgin cunt still throbbing from the brutal claiming it had endured.

Stefano loomed over her, his demonic form radiating heat, his golden eyes burning into hers.

"Do you understand now, pet?" he murmured, his clawed fingers tracing the curve of her hip. "Do you understand what you are?"

Petra whimpered, her blue eyes—so like her mother’s—flickering with fear and something darker. Need.

"I-I’m… yours," she whispered.

Stefano’s lips curled into a wicked grin. "Good girl."

Petra’s Training – The Newest **** Learns Her Place

Pamela sauntered forward, her massive tits swaying with each step, her hips rolling in a hypnotic rhythm. She cupped Petra’s chin, her dark eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.

"Aw, look at the little princess," she cooed, her thumb brushing Petra’s lower lip. "Still so innocent, even after getting ruined."

Petra’s breath hitched as Pamela’s fingers trailed lower, dipping between her thighs to gather the slick evidence of her arousal.

"P-Pamela—"

"Shhh," Pamela purred, pressing her wet fingers against Petra’s lips. "Lick. Clean yourself."

Petra hesitated—only for a moment—before her tongue darted out, lapping at the sticky sweetness with a whimper.

Stefano growled in approval, his cock twitching against Petra’s thigh. "Again."

Pamela smirked, this time dragging her fingers through Petra’s folds before shoving them back into her mouth.

"That’s it, putinha," she murmured. "Get used to the taste. You’ll be eating this cunt a lot from now on."

Annika, her belly already rounding with Stefano’s spawn, crawled onto the altar beside her daughter, the voluptuous Siberian milf's lips brushing Petra’s ear.

"It’s okay, my sweet," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. "Soon, you’ll beg for it."

Then she kissed Petra—deep, filthy, motherly—her tongue plunging into the girl’s mouth as her fingers pinched Petra’s hardening nipples.

Petra moaned, the young woman's back arching, her body burning with shameful pleasure.

Stefano chuckled, his claws dragging down Petra’s stomach. "Now, let’s see how well you obey."

He flipped her onto her hands and knees, his cock sliding between her thighs, the thick head teasing her soaked entrance.

"Pamela," he commanded. "Stretch her ass."

The Brazilian beauty grinned, slicking her fingers with oil before pressing one digit against Petra’s tight rosebud.

Petra yelped, her fingers clutching at the silk beneath her. "W-wait—!"

"No waiting, slut," Pamela hissed, plunging her finger inside with a cruel twist.

Petra screamed, her walls clenching around the intrusion—but even as pain lanced through her, her cunt dripped, her body betraying her.

Stefano laughed, his cock slamming into her pussy at the same time Pamela stretched her ass.

"F-FUCK!" Petra screeched, her vision whiting out as she was filled in both holes, her body stretched beyond belief.

Annika watched, her fingers dipping into her own cunt as she moaned. "Look at her, Master… She’s perfect."

Stefano growled, his thrusts turning brutal, his cock pounding Petra’s virgin pussy into submission.

"You feel that, pet?" he snarled, his claws digging into her hips. **"This is your purpose now. To be used. To be bred."

Petra sobbed, her body convulsing as her first real orgasm ripped through her, her juices gushing around Stefano’s cock.

Pamela groaned, adding a second finger to Petra’s ass, scissoring her open. "Fuck, she’s squeezing me so tight!"

Stefano roared, his demonic cock pulsing as he flooded Petra’s womb, his seed searing hot as it filled her.

Pamela followed, her fingers curling inside Petra’s ass as she came, her juices dripping down her thighs.

Petra collapsed, her body twitching, her mind shattered.

"Good girl," Stefano purred, patting her head like a pet.

Annika’s Gift – The Mother Carries the Incubus’ Spawn

Annika crawled forward, her swollen belly brushing against Petra’s back as she licked a stripe up her daughter’s spine.

"Soon, my sweet," she whispered, her voice dripping with dark promise, "you’ll be just like me."

Her fingers trailed down to Petra’s sore cunt, gathering Stefano’s seed before pressing it against Petra’s lips.

"Swallow," she ordered.

Petra obeyed, her tongue lapping at the bitter cum, her body trembling as the tainted essence seeped into her.

Stefano watched, his golden eyes glowing with satisfaction as Petra’s hips rolled, her need growing stronger.

"She’s ready," he declared.

Pamela grinned, her fingers tangling in Petra’s hair as she yanked her up.

"Then let’s break her properly."

Pamela’s Reign – The Brazilian Beauty Becomes Queen Bitch

Pamela pushed Petra onto her back, her massive tits smothering the girl’s face as she ground her wet cunt against Petra’s mouth.

"Lick, putinha," she commanded, her voice laced with dark authority. "Make your queen cum."

Petra whimpered, but her tongue darted out, lapping at Pamela’s folds with **** hunger.

Annika moaned, her fingers plunging into her own cunt as she watched. "Fuck, she’s natural at this."

Stefano growled, his cock hardening again as he gripped Annika’s hair, forcing her to her knees.

"Suck me clean, Mom," he ordered.

Annika obeyed, her lips stretching around his girth, her throat bulging as he fucked her face.

Pamela groaned, her hips rolling as Petra’s tongue flicked over her clit. "That’s it, filha da puta… Just like that."

Stefano roared, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself down Annika’s throat.

Pamela followed, her juices flooding Petra’s mouth as she screamed her release.

Petra gulped it down, her body burning with submission.

Epilogue: A Harem Perfected

By dawn, Petra lay curled at Stefano’s feet, her body sore, her mind broken.

Annika purred, her belly heavy with spawn, her lips bruised from service.

Pamela stretched, her dark eyes gleaming with triumph.

"What now, Master?"

Stefano grinned, his claws trailing down Petra’s cheek.

"Now?"

He cupped her chin, pushing the breeding sow's pretty face up to meet his gaze.

"We expand."