Reincarnated In ToonTown Chapter 193: Hierarchy I* (Patreon)

“Alright, I see the problem here?” I sighed as I sat down in front of Megan, Patty, and Pacifica with a beer in my hand, “All of you disobeyed me.” 

“Yes- wait, what?” Megan exclaimed, clearly startled by my response, which I punctuated by twisting off the cap of my bottle “H-how did we-” 

“You two decided that it was your job to teach Pacifica in my place, and assumed that I didn’t know what I was doing with someone like her,” I sent a disappointed look at Megan and Patty and watched them shrink back a little, ‘Sorry girls, but this is the only way to fix this.’ 

“W-we didn’t mean for it to come off like that,” Patty stammered, “W-we were just worried that Pacifica might-” 

“Yes, she was worried,” I interrupted, silencing Patty, “Which is exactly what I wanted her to be. I could have worked with worry, replaced it with confidence and obedience. But now she’s paranoid. Which is much harder to deal with.” 

“That’s not fair, we just happened to run into her-” Megan started, but I wasn’t in the mood. 

 “And instead of bringing her directly to me, you decided to try and abuse your seniority and establish a pecking order,” I criticized, leveling my gaze at Megan, who looked lost with how vocal I was being with her. 

“I-I was just trying to help her adjust,” Megan whispered, “I really wasn’t trying to make things difficult for you.” 

I sighed, “I know you weren’t…but that doesn’t change the fact that it happened…so I’m afraid that you’re gonna have to make it up to me.” 

My eyes then moved over to Pacifica, who flinched and immediately looked away, “And do you know what you did wrong in this situation?” 

“I-I…I-I don’t know,” Pacifica admitted as she seemed to shrink before my very eyes. 

“Then this will be a lesson for all three of you,” I muttered before finishing my beer and setting down as I sat on the edge of my seat. “All of you, tops off.” 

“W-what?!” Prisilla exclaimed in shock as she reflexively reached up  and covered her already very exposed breasts, “W-why!?” 

“Because I said so,” I replied coldly as I put a hand on my knee and tapped my finger, “Now are you going to listen and obey, or is this apology going to turn into a lesson you won't forget?” 

Pacifica still hesitated, but Megan and Patty were already moving to comply as Megan reached down and pulled up her tube top over her head while Patty pushed down the straps of her one-piece before pushing the fabric down, letting her breast spring free. 

Pacifica’s cheeks turned a lovely shade of scarlet as she couldn’t help but stare at Megan and Patty’s bare tits, in all their glory. For a moment she didn’t move, but then I watched her swallow hard, before her hands moved behind her back and started fiddling with the knot of her bikini straps. 

A second later, the tiny piece of fabric went limp, and Pacifica carefully pulled her bikini away, though before I could get a good look, her hands immediately moved up to cover her breasts. Which wasn’t accomplishing much, while Pacifica wasn’t as blessed as Megan, she wasn’t anywhere close to flat-chested. 

“Really?” 

Pacifica looked over as I called out her behavior, “Do you really think I would ask you to take off your bikini and then let you cover them back up?” 

“N-no,” Pacifica stammered. 

“No, what?” I grilled, staring Pacifica down. 

I heard her breath hitch as her hands started to tremble just a little bit, “N-no, Daddy.” 

“That’s more like it. Now stop covering yourself; I want to see all of you,” I commanded and watched Priscilla’s cheeks flush even harder, but her hands eventually moved down, revealing her diamond-hard peaks that were the perfect shade of pink. 

“That’s more like it,” I muttered while staring hard at Pacifica’s tits, making her squirm under my gaze, “I’ll look forward to wrapping my lips around those puppies when I’m bottoming out inside you.” 

Pacifica’s heavy breathing was audible and I watched her legs clenched together as she no doubt fought against the erotic atmosphere. ‘Good, this is working just as expected.’ 

Turning my attention away from Pacifica, I fixed my eyes back on Megan and Patty before snapping my fingers and pointing at the ground in front of me, “Both of you, on your knees in front of me, now.” 

Without so much as a word, Patty and Megan moved over and knelt in front of me while I glanced over at Priscilla, “Now I want you to watch what happens when I decide that a firm hand is better than forgiveness. Know that this is what you can expect if you upset me.” 

Priscilla nodded stiffly, but her eyes were completely transfixed on Patty and Megan, who knelt in front of me, their chests visibly heaving with excitement. 

Reaching down with my hands, I sunk my fingers into their soft mounds, my left hand nearly disappearing into Megan’s massive cow tits, while my right hand roughly squeezed Patty’s perky cannons. 

“Mhnnmh” 

“Nhgnnn” 

Both let out muffled moans of pleasure as their backs arched, pressing their chests into my hands, desperate for even more of the pleasure I could give them. 

“Look at them, Pacifica,” I monologued as I continued to tease Megan and Patty, using my fingers to play with their breasts and nipples, “See how quick they are to give in to the temptation?" 

“Y-yes, Daddy,” Pacifica replied in a hushed whisper, short of breath and very clearly excited. 

“That’s because they understand that the sooner they listen to me the sooner I can reward them the way I want to,” I replied as I pulled my hands away, much to the disappointment of Patty and Megan, who looked up at me with pleading eyes, “But I still need to show them who’s in control, and they still need to apologize for stepping out of line.” 

Without any further warning, I reached down and untied the strings of my shorts, loosening them just enough so I could pull out my cock and let it hang out over my lap and dangle in front of Megan and Patty’s faces. 

In an instant, the disappointment in their eyes vanished, replaced by overwhelming excitement as they stared at my dick, imposing with its thickness and size even while completely soft. 

A glance confirmed that Pacifica was just as transfixed, staring completely frozen at the sight of me. 

“This is my main tool for disciplining girls who don’t do what they’re told,” I muttered as I buried my hand in Megan’s hair, pulling her towards me until her face was pressed against my junk, my cock rested against her forehead, while her nose was buried in my balls, “It’ll turn the most defiant brat into a perfectly submissive hole I can pump in and out of. Why don’t you show Pacifica what I mean, Megan?” 

“Yes, daddy,” Megan replied huskily as I pulled her head back to reveal the drunken look on her face, “Which of my holes do you want to use?” 

“I don’t have you on your knees for no reason,” I grunted as I grabbed my cock with my free hand, stroking it a few times before placing the head on Megan’s plump, soft lips, “Take me down to the root; it’s been too long since I’ve felt your throat squeeze around me.” 

“Hmmm, yes, Daddy.” 

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Pacfica stared at Megan’s mouth and the fat head of Ramon’s cock resting on her lips.  

“Take me down to the root; it’s been too long since I’ve felt your throat squeeze around me.” 

‘There’s no way, even soft he’s still so big, how could she possibly-’ 

Pacifica’s doubt was immediately proven wrong as Megan opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and pushed her head forward, letting Ramon’s cock slide along her pink, wet welcome mat. 

And Pacifica watched as Megan went further and further without a single moment of hesitation, even when her throat bulged, widening around the massive member penetrating her. 

‘She’s not even struggling in the slightest,’ Pacifica felt her heart hammer in her chest as she watched Megan go down on Ramon, all the way until her lips, glistening with spit and stretched almost painfully thin, were kissing his pelvis. 

Reaching down, Ramon gently stroked Megan’s hair with a grin on his face, “And that Pacifica is how I know she’s sorry. Megan’s being such a good girl that I think I’m going to give her a reward.” 

Megan let out an enthusiastic hum of encouragement as she started to bob her head up and down, causing spit to drool from her lips. 

“Hmmm, eager, that’s what I like to see- but stop moving; I don’t want you spilling a drop. Now open that throat wide, I’m not gonna stop until that stomach of yours resembles a beach ball.”