Becoming the King of A New Filthy World

Chapter 46 46: Now It's Complete! [R-18+]



"That is every official Disney princess in the merchandising line, except for Ariel. I don't think your harem is looking very complete."

I shrug. "I don't feel like scouring the convention to find another girl just to complete the set." She's right, but it's not something I feel like to worrying too much about.

It's what it is, and I have other things to do, other things more worth my time and concern than finding a another princess just to complete a set.

Ten is still plenty rich enough for me to be all too happy to get ready for this madness. "Why? Is it that big a deal to you?"

Christine lets out a soft purr and pulls back from me for a moment. "You'll probably think this is very weird, but I hope by... now I've got a surprise for you," Christine says, biting her lip as she shakes her hair, still very, very red for reasons she hasn't yet explained.

She gives me a kiss and for a moment pulls back and goes head into the bathroom, leaving me to stand there curiously as she struts away, coming back a moment later in a flowing turquoise dress the colour of the ocean, smiling dazzlingly as she steps out.

Her hair has changed its style up a little bit too, still flowing long and beautifully, but now with bangs sweeping from a corner part to accurately resemble the princess herself. "There, that is much better isn't it?"

Of all the weird, contradicting quirks and lack of anything concrete to the woman before me, this is probably the weirdest one yet.

"How did you do that?" I asked her quite shocked. She seemingly just pulled a dress out of nowhere, just whipped up a costume to match with the other girls strewn around my hotel room.

Something is definitely very off about all of this, but I find myself with no idea where to begin expressing that as I look her up and down. "Christine, what's going on?"

"Do you really want to question it? You have the power to make people do whatever you want, and you still think there isn't a thing like magic in this world?" Christine shakes her head, leaning in to kiss my lips and sighing.

"Just roll with it. Come on, you don't have to dwell on what's weird, you can just fuck Ariel's tits instead." She said to me while she began to do her part.

Dropping right down to her knees, Christine as Ariel licks her lips, motioning toward the cleavage her dress exposes.

"If you were going to spend your night fucking princesses, I didn't want to get completely left out, so stick that cock down my dress and make me a part of your harem."

Christine raises a good point; this might be weird and fucked up and indicate that something is not quite 'normal' about Christine, but how the fuck has that not been obvious through everything else she's done, and through everything about this bizarre adventure I have found myself in?

Instead of questioning it or fighting this idea, I embrace it, pulling my cock out and happily pushing it down Christine's chest.

"I need to start fucking you more often," I groan, head easing back as I sink my cock deep into the plush embrace the of her soft chest. "You didn't get jealous all day watching me fuck all those other girls, did you?"

"Not jealous, just horny," she moans. "But as long as you provide me some good, hard fucking tonight I'll be okay." She said in a sultry voice.

Christine has sat around watching me fuck a variety of women all day, and it seems to get her off, but she absolutely requires some upkeep too, and with her Ariel costume putting her in league with the other girls she's suddenly more than fitting into my whole thing about fucking the cosplayers today, completing the princess set and turning this into a one man and eleven women orgy for the ages.

I give her tits some continuous, quick thrusts, patient and steady in my approach and in the way I savour the embrace of her chest and the chance to enjoy myself, thoroughly and in pleasure.

Christine's chest feels amazing, possibly the single best pair of tits I have fucked since this whole crazy mess began, and as I sink myself down her dress I can definitely feel that same sort of relief washing happily over me as I work tirelessly at her big delicious erotic tits with my big cock in between them, deep strokes of my cock happily pushing down her chest as I relish in this excitement, at the beginning of my indulgent night.

'That's the best no matter what.' I thought while I glance at other girls in the room, um... Sorry, all the princesses across the room.'

The princesses all sit strewn across the room, taking off their heels and relaxing, all very casual about this, but all with smiles across their faces, happy to be there and to be relaxing in the lap of luxury.

All these beautiful, busty princess cosplayers have no idea what they're in for. Or maybe they do; I wouldn't have expected Tierraa to be admitting humiliating things about her sex life and how hard she liked it but all she needed was a little coaxing to open things up and she was ready to give herself up completely to the insanity.

Maybe these girls would be the same. They were certainly going to act that way, at least.

Christine holds her breasts tight together, moaning as she stares up at me with the brightest, most adoring look she can possibly give me.

There's something brazen in her treatment and her affection, in the way she leans into the tailspin and relishes in my presence, and I don't even for a moment want to shirk away from any of it, welcoming the insanity and the chance to really enjoy the utter devotion of the one woman I don't have to 'order' to do anything as she happily gives me everything I want.

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