"Fuck me daddy fuck me daddy fuckmedaddy!" Orgasma howled over and over again like a holy mantra as her father plundered her pussy from the rear. She was leaned over the railing of the observatory, her knuckles turning white as she tightened her grip on it. "Fuck me daddy, fuck me daddy!" The tassels attached to her breasts swung in wild circles each time her hips collided with King Phallon's.
"Dear sweet daughter. You're always being so naughty." He laughed taking a fistful of her hair and twisting her face around toward him. His free hand came down and slapped her hard on the ass leaving a bright red handprint on her rear. With each thrust he pulled back until only the crown of his cock remained inside her before plunging back into her. The sounds of her union could be heard throughout the entire fortress where most of the minions were already watching. In particular was his wife, Queen Areola with her legs splayed open as she rubbed her clit.
"Fuckmedaddy!" Her words starting to melt into each other until she was just babbling. Her almond shaped eyes were squeezed shut as she felt herself building towards the inevitable orgasm. Suddenly her eyes shot open as she came, her legs trembling beneath her.
King Phallon's grip suddenly tightened again gripping his daughter's hips as he rammed her with all his might. Each stroke lifted the princess up onto the tips of her toes until one last thrust lifted her from the ground and kept her there while his
The only thing keeping the sexy young princess upright was her grip on the railing and her father's hands digging into her waist. "Mmmmm. That was great daddy." She purred pulling her hair free of his grip. Orgasma slowly stood up letting his dick slide free of her oozing pussy and turned to face him.
She couldn't see his face behind the ruby visor; in fact she'd only seen her father's face once in her entire life. Orgasma could see her own face reflected there though, the smile curling over her lips as she got down on her knees gripping her father's limp dick. Without waiting for him to order it she started lapping their mixed juices from his organ. Not a single drop escaped her tongue as Orgasma cleaned him completely with her tongue even squeezing the last drop onto her tongue before she stood up.
"That's a good girl." Said the King as he softly patted Orgasma's head. "Now lets see about those Rangers." He thrust her aside knocking her onto her bare rear. If he hadn't been so focused on the Earth he would have seen his cum oozing from Orgasma and pooling on the floor.
"Mommy! I'm all messy." Orgasma whined running her fingers over her hairless crotch gathering her father's cum and eating it. Queen Areola nodded and slid down out of her chair crawling between her daughter's thighs and hungrily lapping at the fluid oozing out.
The Dread Lord of the North Galaxy turned slightly canting his head at the sight of his incestuous family and somewhere beneath the visor smiled. "Get over here, now!" He shouted pointing towards the Earth. He was specifically looking at a ranch where an old beaten horse was trying to drag an old truck across the field. There didn't seem to be any purpose other than cruelty behind it. "See that there, that's the kind of thing that will make an excellent monster. Years of oppression." His wife licked her painted purple lips cleaning up the last drop of Phallon's cum and smiled. His daughter just nodded in response. "So lets give those Rangers something to deal with!" He thrust out his hand and a black orb formed, nearly the size of a basketball and raced toward the Earth and slammed into the horse and surrounding both it and the truck in a ball of darkness. As the darkness faded away both the horse and the truck were both gone.
Where they had been a new creature was standing. It had the legs and torso of a horse with the body of a man where the head belonged. There was no flesh or hair anywhere on the monster instead it was built like a gleaming red tank. "What is your will King Phallon? I, the Cybertaur, am at your service!" It shouted in a metallic sounding whinny.
"Go and cause havoc!" King Phallon shouted before turning and walking towards one of the flying monkeys. "Why haven't you brought my throne in yet?" It started to answer him when he gripped its skull in one hand and threw it through a wall where its body evaporated. An angry flash lit his visor as he turned toward the rest of the help who go the point and flew off in all directions to find his throne.
