"A mother. A flower seller. A queen’s thief. Kneeling in a bloody bath, squeezing your fat tits around my cock, licking the head like a bitch in heat. Do you know what you look like?"

"Please—" she sobbed. "Please— do not say— such things—"

He fucked her tits harder.

The motion was faster. The slapping of his hips against the tub’s edge was wet and heavy. The water splashed onto the floor. The wood creaked. His cock emerged and disappeared, emerged and disappeared, and each time she was there with her tongue, her lips, her open mouth.

SLRRRP— SKHLRK— SLRRRP—

"Mmhh~!! Ngh~!! Hngh~!!"

"Your mouth is open," he said. "You are waiting for it. You are eager for it. You are nothing but a cunt and a mouth and a pair of tits. Say it. Say you are my bitch."

"I am—" she gasped. She licked the head. SLRRRP. "I am your bitch— my lord— I am your— hah— bitch—"

He groaned.

The sound was low. It vibrated through his chest. He looked down at her. Her face was wet. Her hair was soaked and stuck to her cheeks. The blood water was up to her waist. Her belly was still rounded. Her nipples were stiff and visible above the water line.

He pulled back.

The cock slid free of her cleavage with a wet sound. He stepped back in the tub. He looked at her. Then he sat down.

The water rose around him as his weight settled into the wooden tub. His back pressed against the slatted wall. His legs spread. His cock stood straight up, twelve inches of crimson, veined meat rising from the water like a mast. The crown was dark and swollen. The veins were thick. The shaft was slick with her spit and his seed and the blood water.

"Come here," he said.

He smiled.

The smile was warm and beautiful and completely inhuman. He turned his head toward the bathroom door. It was slightly open. A crack of an inch. Through the gap, the main room was visible. The small bed. The blanket. The child sleeping peacefully, curled like a small animal, unaware that his mother was in the next room being claimed by a demon.

Raven looked at the sleeping boy.

Then he looked back at Surbhi.

"Your son," he said, his voice soft. "Is dreaming. And his mother is about to suck my cock like a bitch. Come here. Crawl to me. Open your mouth. Take it deep."

Surbhi trembled.

She crawled through the bloody water. Her hands pressed against the wooden bottom of the tub. Her heavy tits hung down, swaying with each movement, dragging through the red water. Her ass was up. Her cunt was still leaking seed. She moved between his spread legs.

She looked at his cock.

It was right in front of her face. The crown was level with her lips. The shaft was thick and wet. The smell was overwhelming. She opened her mouth.

SLRRRP—

She took the head.

Her lips stretched around the crown. The girth forced her jaw wide. She suckled. Her cheeks hollowed. Her tongue pressed against the underside. She moaned.

"Mmhh~!! Ngh~!!"

"Look at the door," he commanded. "Look at your son while you suck me. Look at him while I use your throat. Look at him and know that you are my bitch now. Not his mother. Not a queen’s maid. My cunt. My mouth. My breeding sow."

She looked.

Her eyes turned toward the cracked door. She could see the bed. She could see the small shape under the blanket. Her eyes filled with tears. Her mouth was full of cock. Her throat was already stretching.

SLRRRP— SKHLRK—

"Glk~!! Mmgh~!! Ngh~!!"

She took more.

Five inches. Six. The head pressed against the back of her mouth. Her throat opened. She swallowed. The muscles of her gullet gripped the shaft. She took seven inches. Eight. Her eyes rolled. The tears ran down her cheeks into the bloody water.

Raven leaned back.

He closed his eyes. His head rested against the wooden wall. The water was warm around his hips. The woman’s mouth was hot around his cock. The sound of her sucking filled the bathroom.

SLRRRP— SLRRRP— SKHLRK—

"Glk~!! Mmgh~!! Hngh~!! Glk~!!"

He sighed.

He reached out with his mind. The system responded. The invisible interface that only he could see activated in the dark space behind his eyelids.

[ +30 IP for fucking a Mother ]

The window popped up. Golden letters against a black background. The points registered.

[ +70 IP for Pulling Pussy Hair and Creampieing a MILF ]

Another window. The rewards stacked.

[ +50 IP for Breaking a Virgin Throat ]

[ +40 IP for Fucking in a Bloody Bath ]

[ +100 IP for Revealing a Royal Secret ]

[ +25 IP for Tit-Fucking a Maid ]

The notifications continued. The IP — Influence Points, the currency of his system — flooded into his account. The numbers glowed. The rewards chimed in his mind.

He smiled with his eyes closed.

He did not open them. He simply enjoyed the sensation. The wet heat. The rhythmic sucking. The way her throat muscles massaged his shaft. The way her tongue fluttered against the underside. The way she gagged and swallowed and kept sucking.

SLRRRP— SKHLRK— SLRRRP—

"Glk~!! Mmgh~!! Ngh~!! Hngh~!! Glk~!!"

Surbhi worked.

She was like a bitch. Exactly as he had commanded. Her hands gripped his thighs under the water. Her head bobbed. Her throat bulged with the shape of his cock. She took nine inches. Ten. The stretch was impossible. The wet sounds were obscene.

She looked at the door.

Through her tears, she saw her son sleeping. The blanket rose and fell. The boy was peaceful. Safe. Warm. And she was in the next room, in a tub of blood and water, with twelve inches of demon cock in her throat, being called a bitch, being treated like a toy.

Her pussy twitched.

The shame was a fire. The humiliation was a drug. Her cunt clenched in the water, releasing a thick glob of his seed that had been trapped in her womb. It floated in the water between her knees. The evidence of her complete submission.

Raven felt it.

He felt the vibration of her shame through her mouth. He felt the way she sucked harder when she looked at her son. He felt the way her tongue moved faster when she remembered what she was.

"Good," he murmured. His eyes stayed closed. "Keep sucking. Take it deep. Let your throat milk my cock. I am going to fill your belly again. I am going to pump my seed directly into your stomach. And then I am going to fuck your cunt again. And your ass. And your tits. All night. Until you cannot remember your name. Until you cannot remember your son. Until you are just a hole. My hole."

"Mmgh~!! Ngh~!! Glk~!! Hngh~!!"

She moaned around the shaft.

The sound was muffled. Wet. Broken. The bathroom filled with the music of her submission — the slurping, the gagging, the splashing of the water, the creaking of the wood, the heavy breathing of the demon who owned her.

SLRRRP— SLRRRP— SKHLRK—

"Glk~!! Mmgh~!! Aangh~!! Ngh~!! Glk~!!"

Her hands moved to her own tits.

She squeezed them while she sucked. She pinched her nipples. She rubbed the heavy flesh. She was touching herself while she serviced him. She was becoming the thing he had named her. A bitch. A cunt. A set of holes.

Raven opened his eyes.

He looked at the door. The child was still asleep. The morning light was coming through the window. The world outside was turning. But in this bathroom, in this tub, time had stopped. There was only the wet heat of her mouth and the red water and the IP rewards stacking in his mind.

He reached down.

He gripped her hair. He pulled her head down. He thrust his hips upward. The full twelve inches drove into her throat. Her nose pressed against his abs. Her throat bulged. Her eyes went white.

"Take it," he said. "Take it all. Milk it. Suck it. Earn your points. Earn your purpose. Earn your place."

"Glk~!! Mmgh~!! Hngh~!! Ngh~!! Glk~!! Mmgh~!!"

The room was filled with the sound of a mother being used.

And the system windows kept popping.

[ +15 IP for Deep Throating in a Bath ]

[ +20 IP for Crying While Sucking ]

[ +35 IP for Touching Own Tits During Service ]