Malty's Fate
Naofumi stared with cold, uncaring eyes as Malty and the King (he never remembered his actual name), were being pinned down, locked, and stationed under the guillotine. Around the stadium, commoners, farmers, merchants, minor nobles, beggars, and even some demi-humans were crowding the place. All of them shouting hate-filled curses, hexes, or crying out for their blood.
And honestly, he couldn't blame them for showcasing their burning hatred at the two pieces of shit about to die.
The implications of what Fitora had told him regarding the summoning of the Heroes and how the Waves were a world-wide event, not just a localized phenomenon like he thought at first were terrible enough. But after ridding himself from the Pope and the Church of the Three Heroes had been dealt with, the confession of Mirellia Q Melromarc, the Queen, of what those two idiots had really caused made him forget his original hatred for them for just long enough to actually feel pity for the Queen and the kingdom of Melromarc as a whole.
Thanks to them, countless deaths have been caused. Thanks to Malty, almost an entire forest was gone; her greed and ambition to be the sole heir condemning and ruining lives far worthier than her own. And the idiot King, so blinded by irrational hatred and fueled further by Malty's lies, had nearly caused a war between nations when he summoned the Four Cardinal Heroes.
And while there was no evidence, he and Mirellia shared the belief that either both or one of them had used the Wave to kill the Governor of Seyaette; destroying the sole person she had left behind to leash them.
Her wrath certainly knew no bounds; even he had to admit to being intimidated by her fury. After their crimes were presented to the court, and not even that dense-headed Motoyasu could refuse the truth, he had declared he wanted nothing more than their deaths. Mirellia, on the other hand, showing a level of ruthlessness that was wholeheartedly inspiring, had proposed that more than just killing them, they should be punished, tortured for as long he pleased, even, and then, after they begged for death and no longer were of use, end their petty existences.
Naofumi smirked. Only he and the Mierallia knew what was about to happen. The details of their contract and deal were now set in stone. All he had to do now was being patient, enjoy the show, and wait for the moment he was looking forward to.
"Naofumi-sama," Raphtalia called from behind him.
Turning, he saw the gorgeous girl giving him a somewhat worried expression. Smiling reassuredly at her, Naofumi's eyes landed on her stomach. Their perils and journey had been tough, but Raphtalia proved to be an apt learner. Despite initial problems and her traumas, they were able to form an effective and deadly duo. Once Filo entered the party, things not only became easier, but their team cohesion increased even further.
And even though he had been suspicious and distrusting of Melty at first, she'd proven herself as a loyal companion. Her friendship with Filo sure was a nice bonus for her. But he was sold on helping her just to spite her older sister. Once Raphtalia's revenge was achieved, just like he had promised to her months prior, everything turned for the better.
Naofumi's smile turned warm. Many things had happened during his time in this forsaken world, but at least he no longer blamed it for his misfortunes entirely. He was still planning on enjoying his time as much as possible as he worked to return to his own world, but he couldn't help but feel happy whenever he looked at Raphtalia. More specifically, at her slightly bloated belly.
Walking over to her, he hugged her. His hands instantly reached below her sort skirt to grope her buttocks and their lips met; her arms going around his neck and pressing her front against his bulge.
"Where's Filo?" Naofumi asked.
"She's with Melty and her majesty," she pointed at the royal balcony. As if on queue, the three women walked out to the balcony, escorted by a few Shadows in disguise. "There they are."
"It's about to begin, huh?" Naofumi chuckled.
"Naofumi-sama," Raphtalia called, blushing madly as she released him. "S-Should we keep it?" She asked, rubbing her belly. "I don't know how much longer I'll be able to fight… and I don't want to leave your side."
"We'll cross that bridge when we have to, Raphtalia. For now, let's focus on what's going on," he rubbed her belly, smiling.
"Citizens of Melromarc! You know why you are here. You know of the atrocities committed by these two criminals!" Mirellia called out. "Lord Shield Hero, if you please"? She asked.
At once, Naofumi walked out with Raphtalia behind him. Filo jumped out of the balcony to join her master on the ground as he relaxed against a wall.
"As you have seen yesterday during their trial, Lord Shield Hero has suffered the most due to their hatred, lies, plotting, betrayal, and manipulations. But they have also caused our kingdom of Melromarc to be at great peril and fall from the grace of our neighbors. Not only that, but they have caused thousands of unnecessary deaths thanks to their selfish desires!"
"They killed my sons!" A man shouted.
"My mother died because of them!" A girl called.
"Off with their heads! I lost my farm because of them!" A man yelled.
"Make them pay! Make them suffer!" An elderly woman barked.
Mirellia took a calming breath. "Citizens of Melromarc, my people, my subjects. Before they lose their heads, I declare that Malty Melromarc shall be removed from the Royal family entirely. Her name stricken out of records and forgotten. Her crimes are many, and remember her actions would only bring harm to our kingdom. As of right now, she is but a stranger to all. Even to me, the woman who used to call that vile creature my daughter."
"M-Mama... please! I-I don't deserve this! Please! I don't want to die!" Malty cried and begged, but was ignored.
"My Queen, please, reconsider your actions!" The King protested.
"As for the former-King, Aultcray," Mirellia said, barely able to hold back a snarl of disgust. "From this moment forth, he too shall be removed from the Royal family. He is no longer my husband, for his treason cannot be forgiven," she glared down at them. "Now… if Lord Shield Hero is satisfied, we can move with their executions."
The crowd cheered; applauding, and crying out for bloodshed.
"No! NO! Please! I was supposed to be the next Queen of Meromarc! Please! Please! Someone, anyone, save my life, please!" She looked up at Itsuki, Ren, and Motoyasu, all of them looking down at the unfolding event indifferently. "Motoyasu-sama! Motoyasu-sama! Please, save me!" Her eyes widened when he turned his face away from her.
"P-Please… anyone… I-I don't want to diieeeee," Malty shrieked, tears falling freely across her cheeks. Her eyes shifted to Naofumi. "P-Please, Naofumi-sama! NAOFUMI-SAMA! Spare me, please! Don't let me die! Save me, please! I'll do anything! I'll do anything!"
Naofumi smirked darkly as he saw the Slave Seal remain inactive. Looking up to the balcony, he saw Mirellia raising her right arm, ready to give the signal. She closed her eyes. That was his signal.
"STOP!" He cried, silencing the crowd around the stadium. Walking up to the podium with a smug stride, he didn't bother to conceal his enjoyment. "Queen Mirellia, I implore you, as the individual they have tortured, deceived, falsely framed, and nearly killed on multiple occasions, don't do this," Naofumi waited for the stadium to erupt with murmurs before continuing.
"That poor excuse of a human being can die for all I care, but not before being punished severely! And as for this bitch?" He pointed at Malty. "She carries the sins of not only her trash piece of a father, but she manipulated even him to commit several crimes in her name. Death is too soft a punishment for the likes of this monster!"
Extending his arms, he turned back to face Mirellia. "Instead of killing this bitch, I ask of you to let me decide the most fitting punishment for this woman. One that has the nerve to beg the person she hates the most to save her stinking, miserable life!" Naofumi offered.
Mirellia nodded. "Then, Lord Shield Hero, what do you have in mind?" She asked gently.
"First, this piece of garbage," Naofumi pointed at Aultcray. "Since he chose to summon me, the Shield Hero, instead of serving your plans to help protect the entire world, all because of his hatred towards demi-humans, denying Siltvelt the chance to summon me instead, I think that a demi-human should be the one severing his head," he smiled. Looking back at Raphtalia, he nodded at her.
The raccoon demi-human girl nodded back in return. Whilst she didn't like the idea of striking an undefended foe down, she would never disobey an order made by her beloved master, the Shield Hero himself, and soon-to-be father of her offspring. Pushing the soldier aside, she unsheathed her sword, raised it, locked eyes with the former-king for a few moments, and noticed his hatred, disgust, and fear all mixed into a single glare.
Raphtalia didn't care, feeling a rush of joy as she swung her sword down; deep down knowing that with this act her revenge would be complete the moment the head of the one responsible for her village, parents, and friend's death and suffering left his body.
The guillotine fell and with a solid 'thunk', the head of Aultcray Melromarc landed on the basket placed in front of it. His body fell to the floor, his neck spurting blood as the soldiers began dragging the corpse away.
Cheers erupted from the stadium, praising the action. Raphtalia smiled, knowing she had delivered final justice for her people.
"KKKYYYYAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Malty screamed in terror a second later, crying loudly as she tried to free herself from meeting the same fate as her father.
"Shut up, you bitch, or else I'll decide to cut off your head right now!" Naofumi demanded, backslapping Malty using his shield.
The strike made her spit out some blood, but his words and the pain brought her down to her senses. Biting her lower lip, Malty nodded and kept her mouth shut even as she continued to cry.
Naofumi turned to the Queen, who was looking at the whole ordeal quite amused. "As for this bitch, what better punishment than to have her serve me instead?" He grinned wickedly. Raphtalia gasped, Filo was confused, Melty also gasped, and Malty looked at him incredulously. "I would never have this whore at my party willingly. But what better way to make her suffer than force her to serve the man she hates so much? My Queen," Naofumi bowed his head. "I propose to make her my slave… and my breeding stock!"
"Y-You can't be se-" Malty tried to protest, but Naforumi continued.
"She'll be forced to serve me however I see fit, but never in combat. She'll be little more than a cumdumpster. A simple toy for my amusement. She will birth as many of my offspring as I desire or until she can no longer produce more. Her children will hate her. She will never know love again. And she will come to enjoy her new role with open arms!"
Silence fell across the stadium for several moments. Then, Naofumi turned to glare down at Malty with all his might. "Why should I be merciful and grant her a quick death? After all, you'll do anything in order to avoid ending up like him, right?" He said, picking up Aultcray's head out of the basket and showing it to Malty.
Recoiling in fear, Malty cried even more but nodded. "A-Anything…"
Glancing back at Mirellia, she nodded and the two disguised Shadows leaped to the podium. They unshackled Malty and brought her up. Naofumi raised an eyebrow, smirking in surprise.
"And here I thought you'd try to run away," Naofumi chuckled. "It seems that conniving brain of yours also works for something more than just thinking of screwing people up."
"...Where would I run to, you disgusting pig?" Malty glared. One of the Shadows instantly manually triggered her seal. "UUUWAAAAAHHHH!" She screamed in agony as she fell to her knees. The Shadows forced to her feet again once the screaming was over. "I-I'm sorry… Naofumi-sama," she said, tears falling from her eyes.
"Good bitch, it seems you can actually learn!" Naofumi praised. "Strip her down."
The Shadows wasted no time in carrying out his order. Malty simply stood there, shaking and blushing like never before, while the Shadows removed her clothing. Right down to her crotch clothing. Now standing naked, Naofumi whistled.
"Damn, you actually have a great body. Too bad it belonged to a nasty whore like you," he lamented.
"B-belonged?" Malty asked, scared. "My body belongs to me!"
"Not anymore it doesn't," Mirellia replied as she approached the podium. Melty and Filo were a few steps behind her whilst more disguised Shadows flanked her. "The only thing of worth you have is an appealing body. It will serve your new owner quite nicely, I believe," she declared with a smile.
"Mama, ple-"
"If you claim to be my flesh and blood once again, I shall show you no mercy… Lord Shield Hero, a problem has presented itself," she smirked as she unfolded her fan. "Since this creature no longer bears my blood and has been stripped from all royal records, that includes her name and her association with the Adventurers Guild. She has no name to be called upon."
"Why would a bitch need a name?" Naofumi asked dismissively. Then, his eyes widened as an idea formed in his mind. "If she needs a name, then I believe her new name must be Bitch," he grabbed her face, painfully forcing her to smile. "Do you like your new name, Bitch?"
"Heink gyo… N-Ndaogumi-haffa," Bitch struggled to say.
"Good girl!" He praised again. Letting go of her face, he stepped back to allow the Shadows to trace a new slave seal. He kindly gave them a drop of his blood to the mix. Within seconds, Bitch's slave seal was redrawn and improved upon to the highest level slave seal available.
Hissing and biting her lower lip, Bitch endured the burning, electric pain of the seal for far longer than any had lasted before. When it was done, she heard Naofumi clap his hands a few times.
"As my first order," he began. "I forbid you from wearing clothes ever again."
"Y-You can't be serious!" Bitch cried. "You already won! You have what you wanted!"
"That may be so, but now I plan on making the most out of my victory," he then glared at Bitch, making her flinch in fear. "Human waste like you are not worth to be taken pity upon, Bitch," he declared before turning to the stadium as a whole. "Now, citizens of Melromarc, you'll see first hand the fate of this Bitch that has killed, manipulated, backstabbed, betrayed, lied to, and cost your kingdom countless of innocent lives!"
"NO MERCY!" A demi-human cried out.
"Make that pig squeal!" A woman shouted.
"Make her pay for what she's caused!" A man demanded.
"My husband died protecting that bitch!" A demi-human woman yelled.
Undoing his trousers, Naofumi presented his semi-erect penis and turned to Bitch. "On your knees," he ordered; pleased with himself as Bitch begrudgingly obeyed. "Why don't you try making me hard?"
Bitch gulped and gritted her teeth. As she reached for Naofumi's cock, she smirked faintly. You want me to touch it? I'll rip your dick and balls with my bare hands if I have to and then you go bleed to death, Shield Demon! She thought as she eyed her prize. A moment later she grabbed his cock and… began to stroke it.
Bitch blinked, confused. Her bewilderment only grew when she tried to release his penis but found herself unable to.
"Confused?" Naofumi called out, making her jump in fright. "I bet you were thinking about ripping my cock or something with your hands, right? Bitch, do you even know how a slave seal works? You can't disobey me and you can't harm me. And that's just a normal slave seal."
"You see, Bitch," Mirellia began while Bitch stroked Naofumi's member to life. As a pair of Shadows helped her remove certain parts of her garment, she explained. "The slave seal on you is the most powerful version of it. You will never, no matter how much you desire to do so, be able to harm others or lie ever again. You can try to disobey orders, but the pain will be so unbearable you'd rather be dead."
"Bitch," Melty called out while she held hands with Filo. "You're a despicable monster. Little better than the monsters that come through the waves. No. I am mistaken. You are worse than them. They attack and seek to destroy us because its what they want. But you? You've done horrible things out of greed, envy, and pride," she said, looking down at Bitch with a cold, uncaring glare. "I regret ever having to call you sister in the past."
Then, she smirked. "At least you can be of use to Naofumi and atone for everything you've done."
"How is this atonement!?" Bitch cried, still failing to stop stroking Naofumi's now erect cock. "H-He's going to rape me! For real this time!"
"Don't be stupid, you useless whore," Raphtalia said, embracing Naofumi from behind. "You're just an object, less than an animal now. You're a mere slave, and slaves serve their masters without objection."
Bitch's eyes widened. "H-He's done… to you…?" Bitch asked incredulously. "Then why!? Why did you defend him back then!?" She demanded.
"Naofumi-sama may have his defects-"
"Low blow, Raphtalia," Naofumi mumbled.
"-But he's the most honest man, Hero or not, I know. He's also incredibly generous, kind, loving, and understanding. He saved me from death and he fulfilled his promise to grant me my revenge of the bastards that tortured me and caused the downfall of my village," Raphtalia continued before kissing her master's cheek. "Or would you rather end up like your father?" She asked.
Bitch gritted her teeth in anger. Knowing she didn't have any other option, she decided to get her punishment over with. She leaned forward and-
"That's quite enough," Naofumi ordered. Instantly, Bitch let go. "I will not risk tainting my penis with that poisonous mouth until you're better educated. We'll need to wash that mouth of yours, but first," he turned to Melty and Mirellia. "Despite everything she has done to me, she has harmed you the most. Do you wish to teach this slut a lesson?"
"Thank you, Iwatani-sama, I was going to suggest the same," Mirellia smiled. The next moment, two Shadows removed the lower half of her dress to reveal part of her legs and her bare nethers. "Melty, dear, remember what I taught you?"
"Yes, mother," Melty smiled. She and Filo shared a quick kiss before removing the lower half of her dress to mimic her mother. "Decipher the laws of nature and bring forth punishment for the wicked. Water enforcer!"
"Decipher the laws of nature and bring forth punishment for the wicked. Ice enforcer!" Mirellia cast at the same as her daughter.
The magic seals appeared over their exposed crotches, they glowed for several seconds until water and ice started to manifest. They molded and shifted until they took the form of penises. Solid and 'fleshy' enough to be flexible like a real penis, despite being made of water and ice.
"Stand up," Naofumi commanded. Bitch obeyed, her eyes glued to the women she used to call mother and sister. "There you go, your majesties, teach Bitch a lesson shell never forget."
Without further due, Mirellia walked behind Bitch and grabbed her hair.
"GAAAAHHH! Y-you're going to rip out my hair! AAAHH! S-Stop it! It hurts, mama!" Bitch cried out. Suddenly, she felt the strangely comforting icy surface of her mother's penis press up against her asshole. "AAAAAAAARRRRGGGGGHHH!" She cried out in absolute pain as her mother, uncaringly and angrily, shoved her entire cock up her tender rear hole.
"I told you I wouldn't have mercy, Bitch," Mirellia rasped. "I'm no longer your mother. You've disgraced me. Your kingdom. You are nothing more than a criminal that got lucky enough to gain Lord Shield Hero's mercy. Now, take your punishment!" Being taller than Bitch, Mirellia forced the red-haired woman to spread her legs apart, then she lifted Bitch by the back of her knees. " Melty!"
"Right, mother!" She said as she took the front. Bitch begged Melty to stop, that she was sorry, and was begging for forgiveness. But Melty wasn't having any of it. It was rare for Melty to get angry, but she couldn't contain herself anymore. "This is for trying to kill me, you greedy, egotistical, megalomaniac, narcissistic BITCH!" She yelled angrily as she slammed her solid water cock into Bitch's pussy.
Bitch cried out loudly, fresh tears coming out of her wide-open eyes.
But she had no time for respite. Mother and daughter began pounding away at Bitch's holes; uncaring of her cries of pain or begging for mercy, shouting with tear-stained cheeks for them to stop. Mirellia and Melty didn't reply, never once showing a sign of empathy or compassion for the woman who had committed and attempted crimes so heinous that just remembering them made their ire grow ten-fold.
The stadium was filled with her cries of pain, or it would be if not for the thousands of voices cheering on and celebrating her punishment or simply enjoying the show.
Even though her insides hurt and burned, Bitch knew her mother was a crafty one, and soon enough she began to feel less and less pain, probably due to some minor effect of healing magic imbued to their penises. Just as she started to think they cared about her and that somehow the Shield Demon had somehow brainwashed them into punishing her like so, her pleasure began to rise. And rise, and rise, and continue to rise with each passing second until the aching in her loins was unbearable.
Bitch gritted her teeth until it hurt her gums. She wanted to scream at them to fuck her harder, to scratch the maddening itch now coursing through her entire body. But she knew that if she said that, her defeat would be total. So, Bitch endured.
"FFFFUUUUUUGGGHHHH!" She howled like a slut in heat as she came, her entire body trembling with carnal delight. But it wasn't enough to even start quenching the mindnumbing desire and longing scrapping at the forefront of her mind.
Mirellia and Melty groaned and moaned, their elemental cocks allowing them all the sensations a normal penis would. Eventually, after Bitch soiled herself with a second orgasm, mother and daughter reached their climaxes almost simultaneously. Melty was the first to reach her climax, she experienced two different orgasms at the same time; one she was used to, and the other sent a few ropes of magical energy inside Bitch's tight snatch.
After she pulled out of the red-haired slave, Mirellia reached her climax. Keeping her royal composure, she only moaned slightly as she filled Bitch's sphincter with icy magical energy. Looking around, she saw that Melty had returned to Filo's side, the angel-like filolial had been busy masturbating, but once Melty was free, they shared a deep, passionate kiss as Melty's magic cock dispelled itself; their small hands finding each other's pussies to play with.
On the other side of things were Naofumi and Raphtalia. The raccoon demi-human was fingering herself as she knelt in front of Naofumi, polishing his spear and revealing she didn't wear any form of underwear below her skirt. Smirking, Mirellia dropped Bitch. The red-haired woman fell to the wooden floor with a loud bang, but didn't scream in pain nor protested in any form. Instead, Bitch thrashed around; her arms pressed hard against her nethers while breathing heavily, her drool pooling around her jaw.
"What's wrong, Bitch? Are you not feeling well?" Naofumi mocked.
"W-W-What d-d-did y-y-ou d-d-dooooo!?" Bitch managed to ask in a more or less intelligible manner.
"Me? I didn't do anything. That must be your inner slut wanting to come out," with a nod to Raphtalia, the girl stood up. "Magic cocks are fine, I guess. But for a fucking whore like you, only a real cock can be satisfying, right?" His response was a lewd moan and a squirt from her pussy as her fingers started to masturbate her out of their own accord. "I can take care of that problem for you, Bitch. All you have to do is beg to be my cumdumpster and how much you want to have my offspring for the rest of your life, Bitch."
Bitch mewled, biting her tongue as her burning desire exploded upon hearing his words. She could feel her womb and pussy tingle with delight at the idea of carrying and birthing a baby. Gods be damned of who it belonged to, her instincts as a woman screamed at her to allow it. To be raped in front of everything by the man she despised with all her heart and let them witness how he impregnated her. Oh, how she desired to flaunt her gravid belly at all; a product of her feminity, of something that marked her as a female.
"P-please…," she whispered.
"Huh? You saying something?"
"Please, Naofumi-sama…," she asked for.
"Please what, Bitch?"
"F-F-Fuck me… please!" She begged.
"I can't quite hear y-"
"Please, Naofumi-sama! Fuck me! Rape me! Breed me! Make me a mother, over and over again! Fill my womb with your cum and make me into a true female! Make me pay for everything I've done! I'll be your sow! Your cumdumpster for the rest of my life! I don't care anymore! JUST FUCK ME, PLEASE!" She implored, resting on her back, spreading her legs wide and using her fingers to spread her pussy wide.
"Since you asked so nicely~" He sang. A moment later, he was on top of her, his tip brushing against her entrance. With a triumphant grin, Naofumi slammed his entire cock deep inside Bitch's cunt until he reached her cervix. He chuckled as Bitch howled yet again in pleasure. "I just put it in and you already came again? You're nothing but a pig, Bitch."
Turning to Raphtalia, Naofumi smiled. "I promised I would wash your mouth, didn't I? Raphtalia, let Bitch eat your pussy out. Let her have a taste of how she's going to take in a few months after I'm done with her today."
"At once, Naofumi-sama," Raphtalia replied eagerly. She positioned herself above Bitch's head and lifted her short skirt to reveal her drenched nethers. "Open wide, Bitch. This is for all the troubles you've caused for Naofumi-sama!"
Kneeling, Raphtalia soon pressed her pussy against Bitch's face. Taking advantage of the situation, she ground herself against her face until it was completely drenched. Only after she was content, she pressed her cunny against Bitch's mouth. Raphtalia moaned as Bitch began to lick her fold and clit.
Enjoying the view, Naofumi started to thrust. His first repetitions were slow, moderate. But soon he positioned himself perfectly above her, using his weight to press against her folded-back thighs in order to pin her yet further to the ground. Then, with his hold and position secured, he began to really pound that tight snatch. There was no need to be gentle with the whore below him, and so, Naofumi focused on enjoying himself.
"Do you like how I taste?" Raphtalia half-moaned. "Melty and Filo love how my pussy tastes. I know you'll come to like it as much as them. Maybe more. And you know why? Because Naofumi-sama's baby is inside my belly, Bitch."
"Mmmmmnnnnghhh!" Bitch moaned, Raphtalia's words triggering yet another orgasm from the horny slut. With that revelation in mind, Bitch began to greedily and desperately lap, suck, gulp, and drink at the demi-human's pussy, envious about the fact she was already fulfilling her role as a female. But… she hated demi-humans, right? W-Why did I hate demi-humans again? Bitch wondered herself a second before Naofumi's violent and hard pounding made her cum once again.
After scant minutes of thrusting, Naofumi hilted inside Bitch's cunt and began to pour his semen directly into her womb. His cum swam inside of the warm, wet fleshy sphere; churning around with the sole intent to find an egg and fertilize it. Once his climax was done, he pulled out and stood up once more. The scene of Raphtalia reaching her own climax and pouring it all over Bitch's face as she tried to drink as much as she could of it, was enough for his erection to maintain its hardness.
A moment later, Melty and Filo were at his side, diligently licking his cock clean.
"Come, Lord Shield Hero, we have much to discuss," Mirellia said, inviting him to follow her.
As they left, the stadium cheered at the display given; many would go leave in peace knowing that Bitch's fate was singular and her punishment particular. The Three Heroes, however, left in a hurry as soon as the spectacle was over in search of their teammates. Their female teammates to be more precise.
"King?" Naofumi asked, incredulous.
"Of course," Mirellia replied. "Now that Aultcray is dead, I am in need of a new king. I think you can fit the bill quite nicely, Naofumi-sama," she moaned, leaning in to rest her head against his shoulder. "You already seem to fill me quite well as it is."
Naofumi chuckled. She was right, he realized as she rocked her hips while sitting on his lap. At his side, Bitch was bound, gagged, and left forgotten while moaning like the whore she was. Raphtalia was busy tending to his balls, the only thing not inside the queen of Melromarc. Melty and Filo were also quite entertained with each other, fingering and eating each other's pussies.
"And what do I get out of it? I'm still planning on returning to my world once the Waves are dealt with," he replied.
"Aside from being my husband," she moaned and licked his neck. "Our offspring will be educated, powerful, intelligent, and legitimized. Melty can either become the next Queen of a consort for you. I'm sure she'll be delighted to have your offspring as well, won't you, dear?"
"Y-Yes, mama," Melty moaned lewdly in response to Filo sucking at her clit. "I-I want to have Naofumi's babies."
"Filo wants Master's babies, too! Many babies!" Filo declared.
"Me too. I want to give Naofumi-sama as many children as he wishes for," Raphtalia voiced, all the while kissing, licking, and sucking at his needy testicles.
"Aside from that," Mirellia continued as she buried Naofumi's face in between her large breasts. "I'll give you permission to have as many female companions as you want. It's the least I can do to reward our precious Shield Hero, after all~" She sing-sang before Naofumi locked lips with her.
Parting from their brief yet sloppy kiss, Naofumi began. "You really want to keep me here, eh?" He chuckled. "Eh, whatever. I accept. I don't want a wedding, though. Just some papers that make it so that we are married, Mirellia. Also, don't I get some lands or something?"
"That can be arranged quite easily. As King and my husband, you'll need some lands to call your own. Are there any that you are interested in?"
Naofumi smiled before spanking his soon-to-be wife's ass. "I want Seyaette."
The end.