The demon king was at first only mildly amused when he heard a small band of warriors enter his lair. Someone else to try to defeat him? He strode out to meet them, knowing for sure that they wouldn't stand a chance. He didn't even bring a weapon. He knew he could tear them apart with his bare hands.
Then he saw the warriors.
Three young women. Three young women in the most ridiculous barely-there armor he had ever seen. Calling it bikini armor was being generous. Those tiny scraps of fabric didn't even cover as much as a bikini did. They had metal armor on their shoulders, and gauntlets and boots, and were armed with swords. Other than that, though, it was just tiny triangles of fabric held on their body by chains, a tiny piece barely covering each nipple, and one more tiny piece dangling in front of their crotches. Nothing covering their asses even. That was all they had on.
But not just that. There had to be something in the water wherever these three girls were from, because they... fuck. Their breasts were massive, each breast so big that he could tell he'd need both hands just to grope one of them. Those chains holding their tops on were stretched to their absolute limit. And their areolas and parts of their luscious pink nipples showed through the tiny amount of fabric. Fuck, those were some killer breasts. And the girls weren't just top heavy. They had round, pert, perky asses to match.
They were toned and fit as hell, too. Their shoulders and arms were strong but not too bulky. Their thighs looked lusciously powerful. And their abs were deliciously defined rippling six packs. They didn't look masculine at all, though, especially with their glistening blonde hair, long eyelashes giving them the appearance of bedroom eyes, and full, plush lips forming sultry pouts. All of it together... such hot bodies. Toned muscles, with nice asses, and those tits. Fuck, those tits.
The demon king's massive cock was already throbbing beneath his tight, leathery pants. Ooh, he had plans for these girls. Such lovely plans.
They didn't say anything to him, or acknowledge that they could surely see his arousal. They drew their swords instead. He simply laughed. As they swung their swords at him, he deflected their blows with his thick, powerful wings and tail. As soon as he was able, he grabbed one of the girls' swords, then effortlessly smashed it to pieces against the stone walls. Then, the next girl's sword. Then the last. Then he grabbed one of the girls by the chain holding the tiny scraps of fabric over her nipples, and crushed her shoulder armor with his bare hands, before ripping the chain. Her massive breasts came spilling out, bouncing and jiggling enticingly. She gasped. He laughed. She then whimpered, but... not in a way that sounded afraid? No, she sounded aroused.
"Silly little sluts," he said, finally addressing them. "Playing at being warriors in that ridiculous little armor. How lucky you are that all of you are such luscious, busty girls. Now you get to be my imprisoned sex slaves instead of me killing you. We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. If you choose the easy way, drop what little armor you have on the floor, and come here before me, totally nude."
The girls gasped, and breathed heavily, almost hyperventilating. Of course, their huge tits heaved as they did. Deep breath in, jiggle. Deep breath out, jiggle. He licked his lips as he enjoyed the view.
"What do we..."
"We have no choice."
"He'll kill us."
"We have to."
Then, the beautiful sound of three sets of "armor" clattering to the stone floor below, and then, three lusciously sexy nude girls standing there in front of him.
"Good, good. You know what your true purpose in life is. To be obedient little sluts. To stop pretending to be warriors, and to acknowledge your roles as my fucktoys. Mmm, you all look so good."
