Depraved Primordial King and His Degenerate Family

The Primordial King Alaric deliberately turned his gaze away, pretending not to notice his daughter's wide, curious eyes fixed upon him. 

Instead, his attention remained on Helena, the young blonde beauty who was impaled on his thick cock with  her tight pink cunt stretched obscenely around him. 

A lewd squelch echoed as he shifted slightly.

His shaft was buried to the hilt inside her young narrow pussy while his cum was trapped deep inside her by his unyielding girth.

His cum seemed to be blocked by his rock hard penis as he didn't take it out and conjured a table beside his throne. 

Then, with deliberate slowness, he adjusted his young wife position and spread her thighs wider so that the glistening junction of their bodies was unmistakably visible—especially to the king's wide-eyed little princess hiding behind the pillar.

He didn't need to turn his head to know that his daughter's purple eyes which she inherited from him was especially glued to the place where their genitals kissed each other.

Helena who was still dazed from her climax, blinked down at her swollen belly and her delicate white fingers tracing the curve where his seed had taken root.

She smiled softly and a soft and breathy moan escaped her lips as she pressed against the slight bulge of her stomach.

She then raised her head and gently asked with her shy and expectant crystal blue eyes trained on the tall primordial king.

"Mmmh… my Lord…" she murmured, her voice trembling with reverence. "Did… did you just bless me with your child?"

Her crystal-blue eyes shimmered with tears as her dainty snow white hands  wandered over his chest, down the ridges of his eight pack abs until her fingertips brushed the base of his cock and teased the coarse pubic hair there.

Alaric smirked and his grip tightened possessively around her small pert breasts. 

He pinched her nipples hard and rolled them between his fingers until she gasped and her back started arching.

"Yes," he growled in slightly raised voice thick with dominance.

 "My seed is already taking hold. You'll swell beautifully just like this..."

He said this while rubbing her swollen womb and continued, 

"...and then birth my baby girl for me, my little slut."

Helena whimpered and her hips twitched involuntarily as his thumb circled on her sensitive pussy,

"A-ah! But… h-how do you know it will be a girl, my Lord?"

He chuckled darkly and his hips rolled in a slow, deliberate grind that made her gasp. 

"Because I willed it."

He suddenly stopped and held her beautiful snow white tits and announced,

"These tits will also grow as our child grows in your womb. 

And don't worry, I will regularly and daily nourish her deep with my essence so that she grows into a healthy and beautiful baby girl."

Helena nodded and had tears in her eyes as she rubbed her womb.

Before she could respond, he snapped his hips forward—slap!—her body jolting from the force.

"Nnnngggh~~Oh—oh gods—!" Helena's cry echoed through the throne hall as he set a brutal pace and each of his thrust was punctuated by the wet schlick of her dripping cunt taking him. 

Her swollen walls clenched around him, milking his cock with desperate, rhythmic pulses.

"Flap—flap—flap—!" The lewd smacks of flesh on flesh filled the air and mingled with her high-pitched whimpers.

"Aahhhnn~~ T-Too deep—! M-my Lord—!"

Alaric ignored her pleas and one of his hands fisting in her golden hair as he bent her backward and his mouth claimed her soft pink lips in a ravenous kiss. 

She mewled into his lips and her tongue tangled with his as he devoured her. 

When he pulled back, a string of saliva connected them. 

He spat directly into her open mouth, and she swallowed eagerly with her adoration plain in her gaze.

His free hand groped her lovely white ass and kneaded the plush flesh before delivering a sharp smack!

"Wriggle that pretty ass for me, hussy," he commanded.

Whimpering, Helena obeyed and rocked her hips in time with his thrusts as her swollen belly jiggled slightly. 

The squelch-squelch of her well-used pussy grew louder and her arousal mixed with his sticky dripped down her thighs.

All the while, Alaric's senses remained locked onto his daughter—her soft, frantic panting, the faint shlick-shlick of her fingers rubbing her own young and hairless untouched beautiful pink pussy.

He could practically smell her innocence and her curiosity as the forbidden hunger stirred in her young body.

With a grunt, he flipped Helena onto her hands and knees as her round white ass was raised invitingly.