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The Remnant Armada
By : DarkWolves
Category: +M through R > RWBY
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Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY and I make no money from writing this.
Chapter List
- 60
- 61
- 62
Contains: Ruby x Weiss (Whiterose), Alternate Universe - Demons and Heroes, Futanari (Ruby, Weiss), Femdom, Dub-con, Futa on Futa, Light Bondage, Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Impregnation, Hot Pokers

“Why must omnipotence prove so tedious?” the Demon Lord Weiss drummed her perfectly manicured fingers across the arm of her throne.

The demon lord was dressed in her usual finery, a formfitting black and purple gown lined with golden trims and thigh high black boots. A large matching cloak made her rather diminutive frame look somewhat more intimidating. She had her long white hair restrained in a neat ponytail cascading down her back. This contrasted sharply with the pair of large, curved black horns emerging from either side of her head.

Weiss idly leant her head against her other arm as she pondered her current predicament.

For all their glory and all of their successes the bane of all demon lords throughout history had always been the humans. Humans, and their dogged ability to remain alive in spite of their every effort to the contrary. Watching from afar, the four kingdoms appeared as little more than a mess of squabbling Lords and petty pursuits for vanity and glory. Perfect subjects ripe for enslaving one would assume.

But even as the all-powerful demon lord, with the legions of demons and beasts at her command, Weiss had to continue to tolerate the presence of these humans. That was because, as it had been for each of her predecessors, there was nothing which seemed to unite these disparate kingdoms better than a common enemy.

And so, the moment her armies marched out from the territories firmly within her control, those same kingdoms that had appeared so helpless and disorganised soon united under some foretold hero to drive back the invasion. And once again, as assuredly as their victory, they quickly descend back into their petty squabbles the moment the threat was perceived to be vanquished for.

This left Weiss with little else to do but rule over the lands she already held. This allowed her to remain safe in the knowledge that so long as she kept her hordes beyond the breach which separated her realm from the humans they would not make any attempts to oppose her.

“Perhaps your demonic presence would wish to indulge in a spot of ‘Prisoner Derby’?” Nora, her demonic advisor, offered by way of diversion. The diminutive servant, dressed in a simple long black robe, reached to barely half the height of her master as she stood in her usual place beside her throne. “The last group made it almost to the outer wall before Cerberus caught up with them”

Weiss however remained unimpressed.

“Or perhaps you would prefer another attempt at beating your all-time record for ‘Catapult the Cardinal’?” Nora persisted, despite her master’s apparent lack of enthusiasm. “Oh, I know. We could strap an adventurer to both your feet and water-ski over the pools of malice. You did say you were looking to do that again”

“Again, again” Weiss moaned. “We’ve already done all of this. Where are the opportunities for new evil deeds, for chances to torment the hapless-”

Across the throne room the demon lords all-seeing orb erupted in a display of dark light, announcing something worth her attention. Weiss half-heartedly reached across to retrieve it. Staring into the orb she saw them, a young girl in a dark red hood walking through the Corrupted Forest which marked the outer most edge of her domain. The tell-tale glint of metal beneath her cloak revealed her occupation as a Hero.

It seemed that a lack of demonic incursions did not stop the reckless and the irreparably senseless from deciding to enter her realm. At least a few times a century there was some upstart thinking they would be the one to single-handily vanquish the demon lord for good. Most barely made it past the cursed trees of the Corrupted Forest.

“It appears fate has gifted us one more hero foolhardy enough to try to unseat me” Weiss admired the sight in front of her with a ravenous smile. “Pretty little thing isn’t she”

“Shall I prepare the hot pokers, lord?” Nora asked with a devilish grin.

“No” Weiss replied flatly.

“Prime the catapult?” Nora asked.

“No” Weiss repeated.

“Oil the thumb screws?” Nora persisted.

“No” Weiss ordered. “This one is different. She is something, special”

“I see” Nora mused. “You’re looking for something new this time. We need to raise the bar with this one”

“Precisely” Weiss affirmed.

“And then beat her over the head with it!” Nora continued with barely contained glee.

“Perhaps later” Weiss mused, pondering for a moment before she turned to her assistant. “I believe I have it. Nora, are you thinking what I’m thinking?”

“Yes lord…” Nora replied with a knowing grin. “Stick the poker in sideways!”

Weiss was not subtle in showing her expression of disapproval. “No” she replied flatly. “I have a better idea”

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Ruby Rose fought her way through the thick brush of the forest. She was sure that this was the way towards the Demon Lords Castle. And yet, no matter how much she cleared from the undergrowth it just seemed to go on endlessly. Still, after a while one tree began to look suspiciously similar to any other. As much as she was determined to see this through there had to come a point where she would have to admit that she was lost.

Ruby heard something rustling in the undergrowth behind her. She snapped around, hand on Crescent Rose and ready to face whatever came out to attack-

Out of the brush emerged a figure, an old woman in a ragged dark cloak.

“Hello?” Ruby called out to them. “Can you help me? I seem to be lost”

“Lost you say” the woman replied, her voice muffled and hoarse with age.

“Yes” Ruby replied. “I’m an adventurer”

“An adventurer?” the woman repeated. “Then you’ll be looking for the way to the Demon Lords castle”

“Yes” Ruby replied. “Do you know where it is, can you show me how to get there?”

The figure smiled beneath the shadow of their cloak. This was proving to be far too easy.

“For an adventurer, of course” the woman assured her. “In fact, I can show you a secret way. One that leads right into the heart of the Demon Lords castle”

Ruby’s face practically beamed with excitement as the woman lead her ever deeper into the forest. Unbeknownst to the adventurer however, her guide had begun subtly crafting a teleportation spell in front of them. With her next eager step, the crimsonette suddenly found herself instantly transported into a dark chamber. Elegant torches burned on the walls, casting flicking shadows in all directions. A bed lay in front of her. A desk, a dresser, a mirror. These looked like-

“You know, you really are a dolt”

Ruby turned to face the source of the voice behind her. The moment she did something struck her hard in the chest and sent the adventurer tumbling back onto the bed behind her. Before she realised it, the dark figure was upon her. The figure grasped her wrists and held them high over her head, effortlessly binding them with some magic restraint.

Sure in her captive’s helplessness, the figure shifted to straddle herself across the crimsonettes slim waist. Gone were the ragged clothes and slouched back of the woman who led her here, replaced by finely tailored robes concealing the lithe curves of a young woman. Reaching up she threw back her hood to reveal pale white skin, burning red eyes, long silvery hair and curved black horns.

“You’re the, Demon Lord!” Ruby gasped.

“That’s right” Weiss gloated with a devious grin. “And you…” Weiss reached down to caress her hands across the front of the crimsonettes black bodice and soft white top beneath. “Are my newest plaything”

Ruby struggled to free her hands, looking down at her waist to find Crescent Rose gone. She glanced to her side to see her propped up against desk across the room. She hadn’t even felt her being taken off her belt!

“You won’t be needing that” Weiss sneered at her captive.

Weiss grasped the tie at the front of her robe as it unfurled across her body. Her dark lingerie beneath, clutching against her modest curves, contrasted sharply with her pale white skin.

Weiss’s devilish hands began to move across Ruby’s fronts. The crimsonettes feeble attempts at resistance only encouraged her further as her fingers became ever more ravenous in their explorations.

Weiss felt the intricate lacing of the girl’s bodice, the soft rise of her breast and the delicate swell of her hips. The demon lord had little doubt that she would enjoy savouring every bit of it. However, she also had no intention of laboriously unravelling every delicate strand of her bodice.

Weiss’s hands retreated from her captive’s body. This gave Ruby little cause for celebration as Weiss made an elaborate show of her once pale and elegant hand transmogrifying into a jet-black mass of five sharp claws glinting against the candlelight.

Weiss savoured the anticipation of the moment, the palpable fear in the crimsonettes eyes as she traced the very tips of her claws across her front. Where her hand had once passed with gentle care, the tips of her claws were now catching against the fabric of Rubys top as she descended. Weiss’s fingers reached the base of Rubys flat stomach.

Weiss drew her clawed hand back. With a sudden flash, her claws tore across the crimsonettes front. Ruby yelped in surprise as she watched her black bodice and the white top beneath disintegrate into tattered shreds. Weiss withdrew her clawed hand, watching as it changed itself back into its human form before continuing her explorations.

Weiss’s fingers teased across Rubys bare breasts, the bright pink of her nipples rising to attention beneath Weiss’s tender caresses. Ruby shifted as she tried to press deeper into the bed, finding herself unable to escape the demons embrace. Weiss began to drift herself down Ruby’s front, teasing across the crimsonettes skirt as she felt the bulge rising beneath her touch. Weiss’s smile grew across her lips.

“It seems you already have a little demon in you” Weiss smiled fiendishly. “Well, you’re about to have a little more soon”

Weiss decided that she had indulged enough on the appetizer, it was time for the main course. Weiss lifted herself up over Ruby, reaching down between her legs to draw her moist panties aside. The shaft of her cock burst free of its fabric constraints. Overall, it looked remarkably human in shape and colour if perhaps not in size. While Ruby was hardly an expert on the topic, she was fairly certain that they weren’t usually over seven inches long with a broad, flattened head.

“Impressive isn’t it” Weiss said with a devilish smile.

Ruby simply stared at her in silence.

“How about this” Weiss’s member suddenly expanded seemingly of its own volition, doubling its girth and adding several inches to its already impressive length. Ruby had not imagined that such a thing was possible. She certainly wouldn’t have believed it had she not just witnessed it herself. Or that she was about to experience it first-hand.

Weiss teased the head of her cock to Ruby’s entrance before beginning to power her way inside. The white-haired demon felt the resistance of Rubys lips growing as she delved ever deeper. This did little to dissuade her as the demon woman continued to press forwards relentlessly. Weiss shifted herself to kneel over the helpless hero, the extra leverage proving to be just the indulgence she needed as more of her cock was consumed by the overwhelming heat of the huntress’s pussy. Weiss continued to ride her captive like fresh mare, especially enjoying the chaste moans of pleasure that answered every thrust of her hips.

Weiss took great enjoyment in riding her new mount. Part of her even teased the idea of fitting the girl with a set of reigns like a prize filly. She imagined parading her around the castle, naked but for the saddle and the tail plug that would be her constant companion. Perhaps, being the benevolent ruler that she was, she would even offer her minions the opportunity to indulge themselves on the captured hero. After all, even fifteen-foot-tall demonic hounds were entitled to some, light relief.

The fantasies flashing through her mind were more than enough to send the demonic ruler eagerly cascading over the edge. Weiss finished herself inside of Ruby, feeling her warm semen erupting around the sensitive head of her cock. Weiss savoured the feeling of euphoria at the prospect of dominating a fresh victim, and an adventurer no less. This must be her lucky day.

Weiss glanced down to see the hero laying there across the bed, the young crimsonette still utterly overwhelmed by exhaustion. Shame, she had been hoping that she would last a little longer than this. These young heroes were far too soft and fragile. Those who came during the height of the demon attacks were certainly more problematic to tame but were well worth the effort once they were properly broken in. Now though, they were so feeble she feared breaking them in a single night.

Stretching her arms high above her head the demon woman felt her tense muscles beginning to relax. Even a Demon Lord could succumb to cramps, it was important to stretch in the wake of any strenuous exercise. Weiss could feel her demonic powers returning to her already, rejuvenated and ready for even more fun with her new plaything.

Weiss turned back to face Ruby. She found the crimsonette still splayed out across the bed, right where she had left her. Weiss summoned her demonic powers, lifting the girl off of the bed constrained by the bonds wrapped around her wrists and ankles. Her exhaustion meant that she was able to summon little more than a meek protestation. So superior and yet so powerless in the face of a true Demon Lord.

With a flick of her wrist Weiss turned the mewling crimsonette over onto her front as she was suspended above the bed. Her pert butt lay presented towards her master like a ripe peach. Weiss stepped up onto the bed behind Ruby, feeling the mattress yield beneath her weight. The demon lords’ hands grasped at Rubys pert butt, squeezing the soft mound between her fingers. Weiss slapped her open palm across the swell of Rubys cheek, watching the waves pulsing across her skin. Weiss enjoyed the way that the waves broke against eachother as the next strike fell on her captives still quivering butt.

The truth was that Weiss could stand there watching this display for hours. But as fun as that would no doubt be, there was even more fun to be had with her playthings tender behind. But, as with all good things, some amount of preparation was required. Without letting up on her relentless beating of the crimsonettes posterior with one hand Weiss drove the tips of her fingers into Weiss’s weeping pussy. Despite her supposed status as ‘Captive of the most evil Demonic Overlord’ it seems that her nethers had chosen to take as much enjoyment from the situation as she could.

Weiss withdrew her hand from gripping around Rubys pert butt, sliding the tips of her fingers past the crimsonettes moist lips. Weiss teased and swirled her fingers inside of her, touching and caressing every spot that she could reach. Weiss pulled her fingers out, drenched thick with the crimsonettes juices coloured white by the remains of her inital release.

Weiss circled her moistened fingers around the opening of the crimsonettes asshole before pressing her fingers inside. Her objective was to lather the hole as far and as deep as she could reach, a generous mercy considering what was swiftly to follow.

Weiss ceased her relentless spanking of the hero’s buttcheek, taking a moment to admire the deep shade of crimson which aptly matched her namesake. Grasping Rubys hips in her hands Weiss guided the tip of her cock towards the girl’s waiting asshole. Despite her previous lubrication it seemed that the heroes butt was proving rather less malleable than her pussy. Weiss fought to force through the resistance, the struggle only serving to encourage her further.

As Weiss continued her ceaseless press, Rubys muscles suddenly slackened. The moment of relaxation allowed Weiss to thrust forwards, hilting herself inside of the writhing crimsonette with a single thrust. A devious smile crept across Weiss’s lips. Now that she had so thoroughly broken through, she was determined to make this upstart hero pay for her insolence.

Tightening her grip around the crimsonettes thighs for support, Weiss tapped into her demonic powers and began to move her hips with unnatural speed. The pounding of the demons’ thighs against her butt sent ripple after ripple cascading through her, her pert breasts bouncing and her limbs straining against the unyielding hold of the demonic restraints.

Weiss could feel the crimsonettes muscles fluttering against the shaft of her cock as she fought to keep pace with the demons frantic thrusting. Weiss’s hands moved from Rubys hips, reaching out to grasp the dangling mounds of her pert breasts. Weiss heard a delightful squeal from between the crimsonettes lips as she sharply pulled at the tips of her nipples.

Weiss’s fury grew to a peak she could no longer contain. With one final powerful thrust she drove herself as deep inside of the crimsonettes butt as she could reach. A burst of pearly white cum erupted from the head of her cock, filling Ruby’s insides with an all-consuming warmth.

Weiss withdrew herself from the crimsonettes well-tempered butthole, admiring the spill of cum emerging from her captive’s asshole. Weiss felt her demonic hold over the crimsonette release, the restraints around the girls’ wrists and ankles dispelling as the hero was dropped unceremoniously onto the bed before her. It was rather draining to continue maintaining her power like this despite its obvious, advantages.

Weiss climbed off of the bed with a satisfied sigh. Glancing down she already saw her demonically enhanced cock slowly deflating and returning to its normally flaccid state between her thighs. Looking back over her shoulder Weiss was satisfied to find the crimsonette breathing softly as she no doubt recovered from Weiss’s overpowering fucking.

Weiss stepped away as her thoughts began to fill with the delightful indulgences she would enjoy while she recuperated. A warm meal, a bath, perhaps even a few jabs with the hot poker into whatever unfortunate prisoner she selected. Maybe once she had an opportunity to relax, she could see her way to continuing to explore the boundless possibilities with her new play-

“So, you finally used up all your strength”

A cold chill descended through Weiss’s spine. She snapped around to face the bed behind her. The defeated and listless hero she had left sprawled across the bed was now standing to her full height, looming over the Demon Lord like a mere child.

Weiss saw a devilish glint in the hero’s eyes, her silver eyes. Everything which followed from that moment was a blur. The crimsonette moved from the bed with incredible speed, leaving only a flash of deep red in her wake. She was already standing in front of Weiss before she could react. Weiss instinctively began to tap into her demonic powers to resist the hero. But somehow, whether through her own exhaustion or the influence of the hero’s silver eyes, her powers failed to materialise.

Ruby snatched the Demon Lords hands in a vice like grip. With little experience in hand-to-hand combat to call upon, Weiss found herself unable to break free of the hero’s grasp. The once proud and haughty Demon Lord soon found herself at the hero’s mercy as she cast her back onto the bed. Weiss bounced helplessly atop the mattress. Before she could even think to react, Ruby was upon her, straddling Weiss’s waist and pinning her arms above her head with a single hand.

“I was expecting you to pace yourself more” Ruby mused idly, as though she had not just the helpless prisoner of this same Demon Lord. “Had I known quite how weak you were I may not have had to debase myself like that. But I guess this makes it easier for the both of us”

“Just what do you think you are going to do?” Weiss growled, clearly not appreciating the seriousness of her situation.

“Whatever I wish” Ruby declared with a diabolic smile. “Exactly what you did to me”

The truth was that this was not simply an idle threat. After all that had occurred, all that the demons had heaped upon them, Ruby was eager to repay the Demon Lords actions tenfold. And it wasn’t just limited to the demonic attacks assaulting the Kingdoms. It was time for Ruby to show this little imp what she was truly capable of.

Ruby reached her hand down between the two of them. At first Weiss had assumed that Ruby had been reaching for her cock. This assumption was swiftly dispelled as the hero’s fingers caressed the outside lips of her moist pussy. Weiss resisted the feeling of illicit pleasure rising inside of her as those same devilish fingers began to slip inside of Weiss’s moist pussy.

The moment that Rubys explorative fingers touched the quivering walls of her pussy a sudden jolt of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Weiss’s few previous forays into self-pleasure, at least those which didn’t simply involve having her way with a helpless and bound captive perched on the end of her demonically enhanced cock, could hardly compare. The Demon Lord could hardly imagine that she had allowed herself to neglect to indulge herself like this in such a long time. It was almost as if-

Weiss immediately forced her mind to refocus. She had to resist this hero’s attentions however she could, no matter how intoxicating they may seem. Weiss was determined that she should not be overtaken.

“What makes you think you could ever defeat a demon-” Weiss’s defiant attempts at protestation were swiftly silenced as Ruby thrust her fingers into Weiss’s open mouth, silencing her as she nearly gagged on the unexpected intrusion. Acting purely on instinct Weiss began to suck, tasting the thick flavour of her own juices cascading across her tongue. Despite not having any reason to taste such a thing before she silently admitted that she did not find the taste wholly, unpleasant. Weiss thought about biting them, if the hero was foolish enough to offer up her fingers then she-

Ruby’s hand reached down to draw her own panties away, discarding the useless material off of her foot. Weiss glanced down between them. The sudden shock of the sight nearly caused Weiss to gag around Ruby’s fingers even as the crimsonettes fingers retreated. Weiss was shocked to discover that the humans cock, one she had assumed to be little more than a limp twig, was a girthy mass which far outstripped her own even without demonic influence.

The humans fingers had been the first things to delve their way inside of her. To suddenly go from those to something like this. There was no way-

Weiss began to cry out. “Wait, I’ve never-”

Weiss’s cries for mercy fell on deaf ears as Ruby pressed her way inside of her, forcing the demons’ lips aside from her ceaseless advance. Weiss felt herself tightening around her, and her ultimately futile resistance as Rubys next thrust hilted herself deeper inside of the demon woman’s pussy.

Weiss felt her insides expanding to accommodate the crimsonettes size. Weiss could feel an overwhelming sense of fullness rising inside of her. Ruby withdrew her cock before pressing her way back inside of Weiss, reaching ever deeper with every thrust. Despite the overwhelming size, and the forcefulness with which the hero was wielding it, Weiss had not expected it to feel quite so… pleasurable.

Fighting fiercely against her pride as a Demon Lord it seems her sense of euphoria was undeniable. Weiss could not help but feel a tinge of shame rising at quite how much she was enjoying this moment. This was not how it was supposed to be.

Ruby finally relented on Weiss’s pussy; her final counter thrust pulling herself free with a moist pop. Without the crimsonettes embrace Weiss found her limbs falling listless and limp against the bed, unable to summon the strength to raise her arms. Part of her silently mourned the loss of the crimsonettes presence inside of her. Even more so as the hero had neglected to cum inside of her even once. Her mind ran frantically, perhaps this was her chance if only she-

Rubys hands were upon her once again. Ruby grasped Weiss’s side as she turned the demoness over onto her front laying atop the bed. Ruby pulled her up onto her hands and knees on the bed. The palm of Rubys hand spanked across the pale globe of Weiss’s bare butt. Ruby continued to deliver a flurry of strikes across Weiss’s bare ass, alternating between the cheeks seemingly at random to only add to the illicit nature of the spanking. The crimsonette used her free hand to guide the tip of her cock against the puckered ring of Weiss’s asshole.

A single forceful push was all that was necessary for Ruby to drive herself inside, swiftly turning the once proud and haughty demoness into a mewling pup. Weiss found herself unable to think, barely able to breathe, as her previously virgin hole was thoroughly deflowered. The ironclad grasp of crimsonettes hands on her hips ensured that Weiss had little to no recourse to resist as Ruby continued to delve ever deeper with each thrust.

Just as the crimsonettes barrage seemed to be wavering Weiss suddenly found herself being pulled back off of the bed. Those same unflinching hands that had held so tightly onto her hips were now anchored securely around the curved base of Weiss’s demonic horns.

“Aw, look” Ruby cooed softly, almost as though she weren’t deeply embroiled in defaming and debasing the same demonic overlord who had for so long served as the enemy of all mankind. “What an adorable pair of cow horns you have here”

Weiss’s cheeks, already tinged red from the exertion, quickly turned an even deeper shade of crimson at the implication. These horns were the mark of the demon lineage spanning back countless generations. These signified the birthright to lead the demonic hordes on a campaign of conquest that would see the entire continent bow and scrape to her will. To have them compared to the likes of some farmyard beast was-

“Moo for me” Rubys cooing tone swiftly turned forceful.

Weiss stubbornly refused to indulge such an indignity. The very thought that someone like her would stoop so low as to-

Ruby’s hand moved down to roughly grasp the demon’s pert breast in her hand, her fingers clawing at the tender nub of her nipple with little concern for its tenderness or sensitivity. The tips of Rubys fingers grasped Weiss’s breast, pinching the delicate peak even as she seemed determined to rip the thing clean off. Weiss felt a sharp jolt of pleasure passing through her each time that the hero practically tortured her breast, almost as if-

“Moo” the sound slipped from between her lips. How could she have said that? Even as her mind fought to resist her voice betrayed her.

Another rough grasp of her tender nipple. “Mooo!” escaped the demons’ lips, tinged with a hint of enthusiasm this time.

“Even if you play at being a cow” Ruby’s fingers groped Weiss’s teat. “I’m hardly going to get anything out of these pathetic little udders of yours”

While Rubys hand continued to paw roughly at the demons breast her other reached down between her spread legs to grasp at the hilt of the dangling shaft of meat protruding between her thighs. The sudden contact caused a howl of pleasure from between Weiss’s lips which bared little resemblance to any farmyard animal (Or otherwise) known to man or demon.

“Perhaps this will prove somewhat more plentiful” Ruby teased.

The crimsonette swiftly set about uncovering the truth for herself with renewed determination as her hand became a blur up and down the length of Weiss’s cock. Weiss bit her lip as she resisted the overwhelming urge to cry out in pleasure. The continuous assault from all three directions against her most sensitive areas was swiftly proving far too much than she could ever hope to sustain. Truly, this hero was proving herself the most demonic of them both.

Weiss reached her inevitable precipice far sooner than her pride would have wished. The tip of her cock erupted in a flurry of white to stain the silken sheets beneath her. The intense clenching of her anal muscles around Ruby’s cock caused the crimsonette to follow quickly in her step. Soon, the insides of Weiss’s bowels were coated white to match the mess she had made of her sheets.

Ruby suddenly released her hold over Weiss, allowing the defeated and yet utterly satisfied demonic overload to fall limp onto the bed. Ruby inhaled a deep breath as she savoured the sight of the sweaty mess of a demon laid out in front of her.

“Clearly the demons aren’t much of a threat with someone like you at their head” Ruby let out a deep sigh, one born more of frustration than exhaustion. “If I take you back with me, then it only risks the chance of someone actually competent arising to take your place”

Ruby leant down closer to whisper in Weiss’s ear. “Besides, by leaving you here, this way I always know where to find my little cock warmer whenever I wish”

Ruby wordlessly climbed off of the bed, stepping across the room to retrieve her Crescent Rose before securing it to her belt. Ruby turned back towards Weiss. “And you’re replacing my clothes”

The crimsonette reached down to retrieve Weiss’s discarded cloak from the floor, wrapping the heavy garment around her shoulders to conceal the torn remains of her adventuring clothes. Ruby left the Demon Lord’s room with a final flourish of her cape as the door slammed shut behind her.

The departed hero left Weiss panting on the bed, barely able to summon the strength to lift herself. This was a humiliation. The Demon Lords were always to be most dominant figure in both public and private, never the other way around. No previous Demon Lord had been mated by a human in the history of the Demon lineage. Except perhaps the Demon Lord Noxtas ‘The Sandwich’. But they didn’t talk about them.

***************Authors Nonsense***************

<Having washed and redressed, Weiss shuffled her way into her throne room>

Nora: “Welcome back Lord. Can I assume you had your most wicked way with the foolish interloper, your Great Demoness?”

Weiss winced as she limped across the throne room: “Something like that”

<Weiss eased herself down onto the throne>

Nora: “I see you also decided to let her go”

Weiss, evasive: “Yes I did. After all, it would hardly do well for a Demon Lords reputation for their actions to remain a secret. They must be known to their enemies far and wide and what better messenger than the defeated hero themselves”

Nora, quizzically: “I wouldn’t say she looked ‘Defeated’, Lord. In fact, nothing about the way in which she strode through the front gate wearing your cloak gave any particular air of defeat. I’m fairly sure that growl she made when the guards tried to stop her even sent Cerberus staggering away with his tails between his legs”

<Beat>

Nora: “Still, I’m sure you know best Lord”

Nora, swiftly changing topics: “So how was it, Lord? Did you give her thumb screws?”

Weiss: “Not exactly”

Nora: “What about the hot poker?”

Weiss, proudly: “I decided that this one was special and dispensed with the usual methods of interrogation. It seems that she is not all that she appears. In fact, she’s rather, demonic, herself in some respects”

Nora: “Some respects, Lord?”

Weiss, evasive: “Well, one respect. One rather… large respect as it turns out”

Nora, catching on: “I see. And, after uncovering this ‘Shared respect’ you decided to shake things up a bit, try something different”

Weiss: “Precisely”

Nora, grinning: “So what you’re saying is that instead of giving HER the hot poker you saw fit to allow her-”

Weiss, with venom in her voice: “If I recall there is at least one hot poker still warming on the fire. One with your name on it in fact”

<Beat>

Nora: “Of course your Lordship. I’ll shut up now”

Nora: “Lord, we have a captured another foolish human trespassing in the Corrupted Forest”

Weiss, lounging on her throne with a devilish grin as she tents her fingers: “Excellent, prepare the red hot pokers”

<Nora pulls out a tall thin red and yellow plant from beneath her cloak>

Weiss, unimpressed: “That isn’t what I meant and you know it”

<Weiss sits idly on her throne when the all-seeing eye activates. Weiss summons the device across to her only to see a familiar figure walking entering the forest>

Nora, eagerly: “It seems the foolish hero has returned. Shall I summon the demonic hordes to tear them limb from limb?”

Weiss: “No, that won’t be necessary. I shall deal with this one, personally”

<Weiss raises herself from her throne before departing the throne room. Weiss stops at the threshold and turns back to face Nora>

Weiss: “And, make sure to turn off the all-seeing eye while I’m gone”

<Ruby walks through the halls of the demon castle at a brisk stride. Behind her, Weiss struggled to keep pace. Even as encumbered as they were by their equally pregnant bellies it seemed that Ruby’s athleticism as a hero refused to be dampened>

Ruby: “We need to change the colour scheme, it’s far too dark and depressing”

<The hero had returned to the demon castle on several occasions since their first ‘Encounter’. In fact, many more such ‘Encounters’ had followed since then. It was only after the crimsonettes belly began to show with her pregnancy that the hero decided that she would need to remain in the castle permanently, at least until the babies were born. And if she was going to remain here, things were going to need to change>

Ruby: “And we need to open up these windows, let some light and fresh air down here”

<Nora trailed behind her master>

Nora, whispering to Weiss: “Is all of this really necessary, Master? Should we not just summon the hordes to crush this insolent human? Surely not even a hero could stand up to the full might of the-”

Weiss, smiling down at Nora: “I can assure you that this is very necessary indeed. Without their hero to lead them the Human Kingdoms are but mewling lambs awaiting the wolfs eager teeth. They will assume that she has come to destroy us, but we shall revel in the day when they realise that their beloved hero has been corrupted and bent to our will”

Ruby, continuing unabated: “And those little stunted little goblin creatures. They would be much better served sweeping these floors. There’s so much dust I can barely see the carpet”

Weiss, continuing: “They could only watch in horror as she sires the future of the Demonic Overlords. Imagine an entire generation empowered by the hero’s bloodline and corrupted to our will, thus ensuring unchallenged demonic supremacy across the entire-”

Ruby: “We also need to get someone to set about converting that nasty old dungeon of yours into a proper nursery. We need to have everything ready before…”

Nora with a knowing smirk: “Demonic supremacy, my Lord. Of course”

Lord Noxtas ‘The Sandwich’, what was the filling like in that sandwich?

Other names considered (Based on a genuine list of historic monarch nicknames):

The Trembling
The Weak
The Indulgent
The Middle
The Soft Sword

My personal other favourite: The Accommodating
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The Remnant Armada	By : DarkWolves Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 65085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The Remnant Armada