"I am sorry! This cow knows she is wrong! The cow knows she is wrong!"
Feeling the freezing steel of the katana pressed flush against her inner thigh, Manami's vulva—already flushed, swollen, and dripping from her earlier public degradation—trembled uncontrollably. The sheer, paralyzing fear was so intense she nearly lost control of her bladder.
Facing Adrian, Manami had foolishly thought she could rely on their twisted, carnal familiarity to negotiate a way out. But kneeling before this cold, unforgiving teenage girl—who had always viewed her as a parasitic enemy—Manami knew any misstep would be fatal. Staring at the razor-sharp edge hovering mere millimeters above her unprotected flesh made the reality agonizingly clear: if she didn't obey, Saeko would slice her open from cleft to navel without a fraction of hesitation.
Whatever fleeting, maternal instinct Manami still harbored evaporated instantly. Faced with the immediate threat to her own survival, her youngest daughter's impending pain suddenly seemed entirely insignificant.
'If my daughter doesn't suffer,' Manami rationalized frantically, 'then it will be my own flesh that pays the price.'
Manami gripped her young daughter, Kokoro, firmly by the hips. With trembling hands, the mother pried apart the girl's small, tight, and completely untouched folds, positioning the delicate entrance directly over Adrian's towering, erect shaft.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much, Mother—it hurts so much!"
Despite the thick haze of the aphrodisiac clouding her mind, Kokoro screamed in piercing agony.
Adrian's cock, nearly as thick as her own arm, pressed ruthlessly against her small, unprepared entrance. Even fully grown, experienced women faltered at taking such monstrous proportions, let alone a petite girl like Kokoro.
Manami winced at her daughter's frantic cries, but she dared not object. Right behind her, Saeko wore a chilling, menacing grin, slowly tracing the flat of the katana's blade against Manami's bare buttocks in a silent threat.
"Young Bitch, does this Little Bitch sound too noisy to you?" Adrian smiled cruelly, savoring the intense, scalding heat and desperate tightness gripping his glans as it pressed into Kokoro's delicate flesh.
"Woof, woof! It is the Little Bitch's absolute honor to have Master take her virginity!"
Kotonoha had been watching the horrific scene unfold, feeling a twisted mixture of grief and arousal as her mother sacrificed her little sister to save her own skin. Hearing Adrian's prompt, she eagerly opened her mouth to answer, desperate for his approval.
Facing the terrifying, absolute power of the Busujima father and daughter, Kotonoha had long since lost the courage to resist. Instead, her shattered psyche transferred all of her simmering hatred onto Manami.
'If this damned woman hadn't sold us out for status and lust,' Kotonoha thought bitterly, 'how could Kokoro and I have ended up like this?'
"Good girl. I like that attitude. Come here, and let Master play with those heavy udders."
Adrian smiled approvingly at Kotonoha's broken submission. He pulled her closer, grabbing her massive, swollen breasts and kneading them roughly for his own amusement. With one hand bruising Kotonoha's heavy flesh and his cock steadily forcing its way into Kokoro's tight, untouched passage, Adrian basked in the depraved atmosphere. For him, this absolute dominion was the ultimate pleasure.
"Sorry, Mommy is so sorry!" Manami gasped as she felt the sharp tip of the katana begin to dig into the skin of her buttock.
Knowing she couldn't afford to delay a second longer, she whispered frantic apologies into Kokoro's ear. Then, completely discarding her conscience, she forced her struggling daughter's hips down with her full body weight.
"Ahhhhh—!"
Kokoro let out a piercing, shattered scream. Her hymen tore instantly, and Adrian's enormous glans brutally forced its way inside. Bright crimson blood trickled down the thick shaft, vividly marking the spot where the man's immense girth stretched her tiny, unyielding passage to its absolute breaking point.
"Not bad... such a spectacularly tight fit." Feeling his glans practically strangled by the sheer, crushing pressure of her virgin walls, Adrian couldn't help but groan his dark satisfaction. He finally understood the depraved appeal. The suffocating tightness of a petite body provided an indescribable, agonizingly sharp pleasure.
Saeko watched unblinking as her father's monstrous weapon pierced the young girl, embedding itself deep within Kokoro's small frame. The sheer disproportion made it look as if she had suddenly sprouted a thick, third leg between her thighs.
For some inexplicable reason, a heavy, throbbing wave of vicarious, sadistic pleasure washed over Saeko's core. Her mental state had been highly volatile for weeks, and the ecstasy of slaughtering the undead earlier that day had entirely shattered her moral compass. Now, standing as an active accomplice to this grotesque violation, the purple-haired swordswoman was plunging headfirst into a bottomless, pitch-black abyss—and she didn't even care.
"Bitch, hurry up!" Feeling her own underwear becoming soaked with arousal, Saeko squeezed her long legs tightly together. She slapped Manami's quivering, bare buttocks hard with the flat of her blade, barking the command.
"Yes! Yes! The cow understands!" Manami gritted her teeth, clamped her hands over Kokoro's thrashing hips, and relentlessly pushed her daughter further down the impaling shaft.
"Ahhh! I'm going to die! I'm dying! It hurts so much! I'm splitting apart—Mommy, I'm splitting apart!" The young girl shrieked, her voice hoarse as she experienced the visceral sensation of her petite body being violently stretched open.
In stark contrast to Kokoro's blinding agony, Adrian was drowned in supreme, suffocating pleasure. There was no need to thrust or exert any force. The sheer, crushing, spasmodic pressure gripping his shaft provided the most exquisite sensation imaginable. Kokoro's virgin walls, entirely overwhelmed by his girth, felt perfectly molded around his flesh. Just ten seconds of remaining perfectly still delivered the ecstasy of a ten-minute climax.
His glans quickly bottomed out, pressing firmly against the soft, tender barrier of her cervix. Clearly, her shallow, petite anatomy was physically incapable of accommodating his entire length.
"Master, she is at her limit!" Seeing how deep the thick weapon had already buried itself inside her screaming daughter, Manami pleaded frantically.
Masao Busujima's endowment was terrifyingly large—even a fully grown, experienced woman was routinely stretched to her absolute breaking point. For Kokoro, taking even half of the shaft had caused a visible, terrifying bulge to protrude from her flat, lower belly.
"Then move her," Adrian commanded hoarsely.
Though his sadistic urges screamed at him to bury himself to the hilt and break the girl completely, he knew doing so would cause massive internal hemorrhaging. Killing the Little Cow on her first ride would be a waste of perfectly good livestock.
"Y-Yes, Master!"
Manami obediently wrapped her arms tightly around Kokoro's chest. Treating her own flesh and blood like a living, crying masturbation sleeve, the mother began to pump her daughter's hips slowly up and down along the blood-slicked shaft.
"Saeko, tell me," Adrian murmured, his dark eyes locking onto the purple-haired girl as he ruthlessly squeezed Kotonoha's breasts. "Do you think these three female animals are even worthy of being classified as human?"
"H-Hai! Your daughter believes they are entirely unfit to be called human," Saeko responded breathlessly, her eyes shining with dark reverence. "They deserve nothing more than to be treated as beasts!"
A mother who would prostitute and impale her own child to save her own skin. An elder sister who found twisted joy in the degradation of her family. And a younger sister whose mind had been so easily reduced to a puddle of mindless lust. In Saeko's rigid, martial worldview, they were utterly despicable.
'How could such a filthy, spineless bloodline be considered anything but livestock?' she reasoned.
"Then you shall be in charge of managing these three beasts from now on," Adrian declared, enjoying the agonizingly tight service from Kokoro and the visual of Manami debasing herself. "After all, as the lord of this new world, I am far too busy to deal with the mundane training of cattle."
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