Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

For The Best (Mobuseka)

Commission

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"Man, maybe it's because I've been away for so long, but this home cooked meal tastes… even… better… than I… remem… ber."

Balcus Fou Bartfort smiles as his son, Leon Fou Bartfort, slumps down over the table unconscious. The sleeping draught in his food has done it's work fast, leaving the younger man in a comatose-like state for the next twelve hours. More than enough time for Balcus to do what needed to be done.

Of course, the other two people in the dining room don't react quite so happily to Leon's loss of consciousness. The peasant girl Olivia and the daughter of Duke Redgrave, Angelica Rapha Redgrave, both jolt in alarm at the sight of Leon falling asleep right at the dining table.

They were all visiting for Summer Break, having left the Academy behind for the next few months until classes started again.

Before either of the women can do more than that in terms of reactions however, Balcus cuts in, clapping his hands in a way that draws their eyes to him.

"Ah! It seems the long journey home has left my son too exhausted to keep his eyes open. It's a shame that he's going to miss dessert, but it is what it is. Please ladies, you stay here and finish your meals while I make sure Leon gets to bed."

Rising from the table, Balcus smirks as neither young woman questions his words. If anything, they look relieved to be able to return to their food, tucking back into the meals he's provided them with gusto only matched by each other.

Picking Leon up, the Head of the Bartfort Household carries his son all the way to his bedroom, even making sure to tuck him into bed nice and proper.

"… I don't expect you to understand what I have to do, Leon. Which is why you'll never find out. Still… I do this for your own good. Those two bitches would have sucked you dry and hollowed you out just like Zola has tried to do to me. I won't allow it. I won't have it."

Brushing a hand across Leon's brow, Balcus Bartfort sighs… and then turns away, leaving his son to his rest and returning to the dining room.

By the time Balcus makes it back to the dining room, the full effects of the draught that he'd slipped into Olivia and Angelica's food have also started to take effect. Red-faced and wide-eyed, the two young women turn in eerie unison, their gazes fixing on his person as he enters the room.

Balcus smirks as they begin to pant heavily, squirming in their chairs even while he stalks behind them back to his own seat at the head of the table. Rather than sit down, he stands behind his chair with his hands on the back of it, staring at the two young women intensely.

"Are we… ready for dessert, ladies?"

The innuendo in his voice is not lost on them, Balcus notes. They're both so very horny at this point. That's what the drug he put in their food does, after all. Unlike with Leon, where the sleeping draught just put him to sleep for a certain period of time, the drugs he's used on Angelica and Olivia are two-stage.

The first stage was what let him pass off Leon's fainting as 'normal' because it basically made the two girls way more suggestible and gullible. It effectively made them far more likely to take anything he said and believe it unquestioningly.

The second stage of the drugs had taken effect while he was gone putting Leon to bed. It made them aroused, turning up the heat by several notches and leaving them too turned on to think straight even if they weren't in a more suggestible state.

Smirking, Balcus steps out from behind his chair again and looks at the two squirming young women. Moving behind them, he reaches out and puts a hand on each of their shoulders. A peasant and a noblewoman… he can't help but scoff at them.

"Did you think I wouldn't see right through you two? My son might have fallen for your tricks, but I'm not nearly so foolish. Just how long were the two of you planning on leading him on, hm? How much were you going to take from him before tossing him aside? You, peasant… a gold digger if I've ever seen one. And you… a Duke's daughter cavorting with someone like Leon? I know your type as well."

His fingers dig into their shoulders as his jaw clenches in remembrance and anger.

"Tch… my first wife was a darling woman. I loved her with all my heart. But my second wife… she reminded me of the truth. Of how most women are nothing but monsters. I may not be able to fully escape Zola's clutches… but you two… I won't let you do the same to my son. He deserves to find true love if possible… and you two need a real man to take a firm hand with you."

Truth be told, if Balcus could have, he would have used these drugs on Zola and his numerous stepdaughters ages ago. Unfortunately, his bitch of a wife and her numerous hell spawn were all a bit too smart for that. They had food and drink testers and strict security just so that a situation like that couldn't happen.

Balcus could do nothing to save himself… but he would be damned if he let his son go down that same path.

"I… I…"

While the peasant just whimpers needily in the face of his words, the noblewoman actually tries to talk back despite being in a state of immense suggestibility and arousal. Smirking, Balcus just squeezes down on Angelica's shoulder until she finally shuts up and whimpers just like Olivia is doing.

"Quiet. Neither of you need to say anything at this point. We all know what's happening here… just as we all know what the two of you want. Are you going to pass up this chance? Are you going to pass up an opportunity to worship my cock and receive instruction on how to pleasure a real man? If you don't want that… then simply stay seated."

With that, he lets go of their shoulders and takes a step back, watching them silently but no less intensely. Finally, after a long moment of hesitation… a chair slides back. To his mild surprise, it's the daughter of Duke Redgrave who rises first, turning to face him with overwhelming lust and desire in her eyes.

The peasant actually remains seated for a few seconds longer… but in the end, she can no more deny her true desires than her blonde noble counterpart. Rising to her feet, Olivia also turns to face him, her gaze full of arousal.

Smirking, Balcus snaps his fingers at the two women.

"You're overdressed. Strip naked. Now."

His orders are followed instantly and without question, both girls working hastily to remove their clothing right in front of him. Dresses come off and so do their underlayers. Until finally, Angelica and Olivia both stand before him in nothing but their birthday suits. Smiling, Balcus steps forward and reaches out, grabbing a handful of tit from each of them.

They're both well-endowed, beautiful young woman he has to admit… he can see why his son fell for their tricks and let them get close to him. But Balcus knew better. That's why his grab turns into a harsh squeeze in moments, his fingers digging into their soft mammaries rather than cupping them gently.

Angelica and Olivia both moan up a storm at this, their legs threatening to buckle beneath them as he kneads and mauls their titflesh to his heart's content.

"Most women are just cows in the end. Cows who don't know their place. Leon's mother… she was the only good woman I think I've ever met. All the rest are no less than the scum of the earth… and deserve to be nothing more than livestock. Just like the two of you."

In their highly suggestible states, Balcus can see the effect his words are having on them. Neither young woman can quite resist as the ideas drill into their minds, becoming 'fact' as far as they're concerned. Chuckling as they get hornier and needier, moaning all the more wantonly, the Head of the Bartfort Household finally nods.

"I'll give you what you both want. I'll take you in hand… and in exchange, you won't bother my Leon anymore. You won't try to seduce him, you won't so much as talk to him unless its absolutely necessary. From now on, you belong to me… do you understand?"

Whimpering, mewling, and moaning in equal measure, the two blondes rapidly shake their heads. Their pussies are so wet down betwixt their thighs that there's a puddle of fluids on the ground forming between each of their legs. Said legs are also slick and wet too from how much they're both gushing at this point.

His cock is rock hard in the confines of his pants so Balcus decides it's time to finally move on to the main event. With one last rough squeeze of their fat tits, he yanks his fingers away, making them gasp and moan from the harsh treatment.

"Turn around, both of you. Bend over the table and show me why I should keep you around."

As he frees his cock from its confines, Angelica and Olivia do as they're told. The drugged blondes both turn around, pushing their chairs and plates out of the way so they can bend over the dining table properly. Legs spread wide, asses up in the air, and tits pressed against the table's surface, they reach back and use their hands to spread their thighs apart, showing off their mutually sopping cunts to him.

For a long moment, Balcus considers which to start with. The peasant gold digger who would have made Leon a pauper the moment she got access to his money? Or the bitch of a noblewoman who would have turned Leon into little more than a toy and cuckold for her own amusement the moment she tied him down?

Balcus' jaw clenches and he steps up behind Angelica first, delivering a harsh slap to her ass that causes her to cry out and cum on the spot.

S-SMACK!

Gripping her ass cheeks with both hands and giving them a thorough mauling, Balcus is tempted to fuck her ass instead of her pussy for a moment, just to punish her properly for what he's sure she would have done to his son. But… no. He's never really been a fan of anal, truth be told.

Instead, he lines his throbbing mast up with her gushing cunt and slams into the noblewoman from behind, filling Angelica with every last inch of his cock all at once and taking her precious virginity in the process.

She SQUEALS at the top of her lungs, music to his ears as he grins viciously and begins fucking her hard and fast right off the bat, not giving her even a moment to get used to having a man inside of her. Not that it matters too much. Any pain is rapidly converted into pleasure thanks to the drugs in her system and at the end of the day, losing her virginity and then being brutally fucked just winds up feeling all the more pleasurable for the nascent masochistic pig.

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

Balcus' balls swing up and strike Angelica in the clit over and over again as he slams his cock home into her cunt repeatedly. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the air even as the young noblewoman squeals, moans, and cries out in equal measure.

He doesn't let up for even a moment either, enjoying the way her extremely tight walls stretch around his cock while trying to grip down and either push him out or hold him in place. With how absurdly wet she is, neither is possible, but the added friction is certainly pleasurable as Balcus makes use of the noblewoman like she's some sort of street corner whore.

Speaking of street corner whores… Balcus reaches over and drives three fingers up into the peasant's cunt as well. The blonde peasant squeals and creams herself upon penetration, shuddering as she remains bent over the table and waiting for the real deal.

She certainly had the body of a harlot, this Olivia that had latched onto his son. Her proportions were utterly out of this world and there was no doubt in Balcus' mind that she would have been on a street corner in a few years… if she wasn't busy draining his son of everything he was worth.

He wouldn't let the latter come to pass, so Olivia had better prove herself worthy of being kept around if she didn't want the former. In the end, she's proving to be acceptable livestock so far, especially when she starts pushing her hips back into his hand and humping his pistoning fingers of her own volition.

Meanwhile, Angelica is cumming her brains out all over his cock. Every thrust seems to be making her climax at this point thanks to the drugs in her system. Each orgasm is further rewiring her brain… or rather, both of their brains. Wiping away the bitchy, opportunistic cunts he's sure they once were… and replacing them with horny, eager-to-please sluts loyal and beholden to him and him alone.

And the best part is, once he cums inside of each of them, the effect will be permanent. Speaking of which…

With a pleasure-filled groan, Balcus proceeds to ejaculate inside of Angelica, filling the Duke's daughter with his seed and sealing her fate as his permanent cum rag. Then, without even missing a beat, he pulls out of her and steps over behind Olivia, grabbing her by the hips.

He thinks she maybe tries to say something as his cockhead presses against her slit. But at this point she's too far gone to do much more than make gurgling noises in the back of her throat.

Chuckling, Balcus grabs Olivia by her shoulders and thrusts into the young peasant woman from behind. Just like with Angelica, he shows no mercy as he fills her cunt with his cock and takes her virginity. Its truly no less than a gold digger like her deserves at the end of the day, so Balcus doesn't feel any pity nor does he show any mercy as he begins to rail her hard and fast.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

At the same time, he moves his hands from Olivia's shoulders around to her front and grabs hold of both of her tits at the same time. Giving them a nice, hard squeeze, he grins viciously as the blonde squeals, moans, and then creams herself on his cock.

Playing with her fat nipples, mauling her cow-like tits, and all around roughly molding her soft mammaries with his hands, Balcus doesn't hold back for even a moment with her. To be fair, a gold digging peasant like Olivia wasn't… AS bad as a bitchy shrew of a noblewoman like his second wife or Angelica would have turned out to be.

Still, both were threats to his son. Both were only going to wind up ruining Leon's life if Balcus allowed things to continue as they were. That's why he has zero regrets as he rails Olivia from behind, pulling her up off of the table by her breasts and pressing her back into his chest. Her wanton moans, lewd cries, and harsh squeals fill the air like music as he fucks her hard and fast.

Until finally, with one last thrust and a grunt directly into her ear… Balcus cums, filling the blonde bitch with his seed and sealing her fate just like with Angelica. With a load of his cum in each of them, the drugs' effects would be permanent now. From now on, the two would always be as suggestible to his words and as horny for his cock as they were right now.

Pulling out of Olivia, Balcus takes a step back… and grins when two blonde heads almost immediately arrive at eye level with his crotch, the broken young women kneeling before him and beginning to worship his cock with their mouths and tongues without even having to be told.

Reaching out, he rests his hands atop their heads with an approving hum. After all, they had quite a lot of time before Leon would wake up from his little drug-induced nap. Time enough for Balcus to really put these two harlots through their paces…

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Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Father! Are you in there? I'm going to be heading back to the Academy now. Angelica and Olivia left a note saying they were going on ahead. Before I leave, was there anything else you needed?"

Looking up from what he's currently doing, Balcus Bartfort blinks and thinks for a moment.

"Ah! Leon, yes I'm here… if it's not too much to ask, do you think you could provide a bit more in the way of funds at your earliest convenience?"

"Huh? But didn't I just get you some coin?"

Nodding even though Leon can't even see him right now, Balcus lets out a sigh, getting his tone just right.

"Unfortunately Zola found out about that and she and the others took it all I'm afraid."

"… Damn those bitches! Alright father, don't worry I'll get you more. Just try not to let them find out this time! You're terrible at keeping secrets, honestly!"

"I'm sorry son, I promise I'll try to do better!"

"Yeah, yeah… love you."

"I love you too, son."

As Balcus listens to Leon's footsteps down the hall, he smiles and looks down at the pair of blonde heads bobbing up and down on his cock. Neither of his two young pets stopped what they were doing while he was speaking with Leon. Neither Olivia nor Angelica cared about his son one whit at this point.

They were completely and utterly his in every possible way… and therefore unable to so much as think about ruining his son's life.

Of course, taking care of two secret sex slaves wasn't easy. That was why… Balcus had to lean on Leon a little bit. His son was independently wealthy after all, and he didn't have a bitch like Zola breathing down his neck all the time either. With Leon's financial help, Balcus had been able to get all sorts of things for his new fuck dolls. Maid uniforms, sex toys, and other… tools so he could further put them both in their place. Just to name a few.

Seeing as Balcus had saved Leon from a gold digger and a noble bitch respectively, he figured it was only right that his son repay him here and there. Of course, eventually it would be discovered that Olivia and Angelica's carriage back to the Academy was beset by bandits, leaving no survivors. Leon would be distraught when he found out… and Balcus would be there for his son, to comfort him.

Chuckling softly to himself, Balcus reaches down and rests a hand atop both Olivia and Angelica's heads as they gaze up at him with nothing but lust, love, and devotion in their eyes. Their movements along his cock and balls don't stop for even a single second, their efforts to pleasure their Master unceasing.

"At least you two understand the true nature of things. So many women out there acting like they're better then men, acting like they can do anything they want at our expense. But you both… you're my good little cum rags, aren't you? And you'll never be anything else."

Balcus sighs contently, his eyes drifting shut as Olivia and Angelica both redouble their efforts to pleasure their Master with their mouths. Everyone was right where they were meant to be.