A week had passed since Garfield's tryst with Tara and Perdita. In that time, he'd managed to further shake up the politics of the world, and on a much larger scale then he imagined anyone ever thought the ruler of poor little Bialya ever could. Tara had renounced her claim to her country's throne, while Perdita had announced her betrothal to Garfield, tying their nations together.
At the same time, his cancelling of many of the previous deals that Queen Bee had made with neighboring and far off countries had started to take it's toll. Many of those countries had never even tried to come to the negotiation table, seeming to assume that things would only get worse and worse for Garfield, until the young ruler had to come crawling back to them.
They had no idea what was going on behind the scenes in Bialya though, nor the lengths Garfield had gone to in order to secure his power. Hell, he wouldn't be surprised if people still thought that there were pockets of rebels loyal to the old regime in the country. There weren't at this point, Garfield knew that for a fact thanks to intel garnered from Queen Bee, along with scans done with M'gann.
Regardless, Bialya might not be a global super power, but it still had quite a lot of material goods to trade with those around it. As many began losing out on the resources gathered from his country, they'd started crawling back to HIM instead, begging to make new deals with him, even if they didn't actually crawl or beg. Garfield could read between the lines though… they were desperate, and they'd grow more desperate too, before he finally allowed for deals that would heavily favor him and his.
Domestically, he was also doing quite well… and that was starting to bleed over into the international waters as well. Namely, Bialya's neighbors had looked at Bialya and the power it was accumulating, the prosperity it was experiencing… and they had decided they wanted some of that. Of course, this wasn't entirely without a helping hand.
It was actually the results of an earlier scheme of Garfield's finally coming to fruition. Way back when he'd still been dealing with Bialya's rebellious military, in fact, he'd started sending agents loyal to him out into the neighboring countries. Their secondary purpose was to spy on and report back interesting information about those countries and their leadership, but their primary purpose was to spread propaganda about Bialya and King Garfield wherever they went.
Now, that propaganda wouldn't have meant jack shit if it weren't followed by actual results, but the fact was, Garfield had shown results. He'd shown that and more, and with some additional help from his wives, empowered by his new abilities, Garfield had been able to drive Bialya to a sort of greatness in their neighbors' minds that was simply… wondrous in structure.
In the past week alone, Garfield had tripled the size of his influence, thanks to nearby countries either voting to join with them, or their dictators deciding that it was in 'their best interest'. Garfield wasn't just King of Bialya anymore, he was the King of the United Bialya Front, a collection of currently four countries, three in addition to the titular nation.
The United Bialya Front would only grow as time went on too. And while the United Nations wanted badly to intervene, there was nothing for them to intervene on. The assimilation was entirely peaceful, and for anyone to step in, they would have to acknowledge the hypocrisy of agreements like NATO or even the European Union before they could possibly have a leg to stand on.
For the time being, Garfield had signed Rocket to look after and order the new regions under his kingship. He would have had M'gann do it, but she was currently giving birth. That was actually where the young King was right now. Waiting outside of the delivery room to greet the child that he and his Martian Wife had made together.
He had to admit, he was a little nervous. But he was MORE than a little nervous concerning what was happening down below. M'gann might be giving birth right now, but he wasn't too worried about her. However, in just a few hours Raven would be delivering HER child… and he would be needed there, to assist Zatanna with the ritual.
His thoughts were caught up on that as the doors opened and Dr. Jace stepped out with a smile on her face.
"Your Majesty… it's a boy."
Stepping inside the room, Garfield smiles at seeing M'gann with their baby in hand. He knew that leading up to this point, she'd been scared to even have the child, though she put on a brave face. She'd been worried that it would face all the troubles she'd experienced, and more. But here and now, with the baby in her arms and Garfield moving to stand at her side… he could tell that his beloved wife and Queen was happy, ecstatic even, and he knew they would be alright, the three of them.
Leaning down, Garfield presses his lips into M'gann's forehead before pulling back to smile at her.
"He looks beautiful, my dear."
M'gann beams and nods through tears of joy. When Dr. Psycho steps up to take the child for its routine checkups, she's a little unsure about handing him over, but ultimately allows it. Garfield leans in to kiss his Martian Wife properly this time, and the two share a tender moment… which is unfortunately interrupted a moment later by Lady Shiva.
"My King, they have arrived. They're down below, meeting with Zatanna now."
Letting out a low sigh, Garfield nods and stands, only to have to turn back when M'gann began to try and rise too.
"You'll need my help-!"
"No… M'gann, it's time for you to rest. I will need you, yes… but you're no use to me at anything other than full strength."
M'gann bites her lower lip, unable to deny the truth in Garfield's words, but still looking worried for him. In the end, she simply nods, expressing that worry in her goodbye.
"Just… be careful, okay?"
Garfield gives her a smile and squeezes her hand before stepping away with Lady Shiva at his side.
"I'm surprised that you would allow the Light to come here, my King…"
Cocking his head to the side, Garfield looks over to Lady Shiva, the master assassin looking back with honest concern in her own eyes.
"They're here to witness the army. The first batch were born a few days ago and have already begun combat training. It's important that they recognize my value, and the fact they need me to truly accomplish their goals."
He stops briefly and turns to place a hand on Shiva's burgeoning baby bump, her pregnancy growing more noticeable by the day and bringing a smile to his face.
"In a few months, our child will be born as well~"
Despite herself, Lady Shiva can't help but blush a little. Truly, getting fucked senseless by the young King had altered something inside of her.
"My King, we should- mmph!"
Silencing her, Garfield pins Shiva against the wall as he kisses her, quite pleased when she immediately and instinctively begins to reciprocate. For a little while, the two of them makeout, until finally Garfield pulls back and looks his head of security in the eyes.
"You are mine now… not the Light's, not anymore. You belong to me… you belong WITH me. And if the Light doesn't respect that, if they try to make a move… well then, they'll learn just what sort of monster Queen Bee unleashed."
A shiver runs down Shiva's spine, but it's not one of fear… it's anticipation and excitement. She's aroused, Garfield can smell it in the air. The assassin simply nods in the end, clearly not trusting herself to speak. But he knows, from talks with M'gann, that Lady Shiva's loyalty is to him now. Him, and the child they'd made together, the child she couldn't wait to give birth to.
As they begin moving again, Garfield turns his thoughts and thus his words to other matters.
"Was the artifact delivered successfully?"
"Yes, my King. The statue is below, with Zatanna and Raven. Everything is prepared."
"Excellent. Move to prepare the breeding chambers next. We should be there in an hour."
He gives Lady Shiva a wink as they part ways and appreciates the small blush that it incites. As cold as that woman was, she was incredibly weak to him now… he enjoyed that, more than he'd ever admit.
-x-X-x-
The elevator he steps on to before parting ways with Lady Shiva takes him down, down, and down. Deep beneath the earth, deeper then the breeding chambers. Below the castle, there was an ancient, ruined arena where Queen Bee had told him ancient rituals were once performed. Many similar arenas could actually be found throughout Bialya's lands, and for the last several months, Zatanna had been leading the research team studying them.
The ultimate discovery, that they were used to seal up demons who sought to invade Bialya long ago… it was like fate itself had decreed it so. The hope was that the site beneath the castle might be enough to seal up Trigon himself. Though, Garfield had his suspicions that it might not be enough.
Down below, in the ancient ruins, Garfield finds Zatanna and Raven awaiting him. However, he also finds Vandal Savage and Klarion, along with Klarion's anchor, Tikal. The members of the Light look up as he approaches, as do his wives. He knows from previous conversations that neither Zatanna nor Raven liked this. Neither of them trusted Klarion. But Garfield considered this a calculated gamble. He was risking a lot… but he had a lot to gain if this worked.
As Garfield steps forward, it's a little strange to have Vandal Savage of all people step up and offer his hand to him. As he shakes the immortal's hand, Savage grins a little.
"Heh, hard to believe that we could ever be anything but enemies. You've changed quite a lot, haven't you?"
Garfield cocks his head to the side, not quite disagreeing, but also not quite acknowledging. He HAD changed, at the end of the day… but not as much as the Light likely believed.
"My main beef was with Queen Bee, given what she did to me and mine. I've had my revenge on her… and now it's time to protect this world that we all live on and love. The Justice League has proven itself to be nothing more than a stop gap measure. We need to do more."
Savage nods at that, seeming to find no cause for complaint with any of what Garfield had said. From there, they move on. Raven, ready to give birth at any moment at this point, is laid down in the middle of a massive magical pentagram. At the end of it is a statue which faces the extremely pregnant half-demon.
As they prepare, Klarion floats over to Garfield's side.
"This sealing statue… you really think this will be enough to seal Trigon?"
Looking up from her preparations, a flash of fear crosses Zatanna's face before her expression hardens into one of determination.
"It will. It has to."
But of course, Klarion was talking to Garfield, not the female magician. Smiling slightly, Garfield nods to Zatanna, making it clear he agrees with her words… but he also tacks on something extra as well.
"If it doesn't… I do have one trick up my sleeve."
Before they could speak more, Raven let out a loud groan, and it was obvious that her contractions were starting to speed up. Zatanna and Klarion took up their positions and were ready as Raven's powers began to lash out. The crystal on her forehead began to flash and her skin started turning red… the red of her demonic father.
Uncaring for the magical power lashing out from his pregnant wife's body, Garfield steps into the circle. He's careful not to disturb it of course, even as his tentacles whip out to keep Raven's power from buffeting him and tossing him away. He makes his way over to Raven herself, uncaring of the way his flesh is being flayed from his body in some places. He heals faster than he can be damaged, at the end of the day.
Looking into Raven's eyes, Garfield grits his teeth and snarls at the demon lord he knows must be looking back.
"Trigon! You will not take my wife from me!"
His declaration comes not a moment too soon, as Raven lets out a final scream and begins to give birth. In that moment, Raven is almost fully turned, but Garfield reaches out and grabs the glowing, pulsing gem on her forehead, placing his palm upon it. With Klarion and Zatanna focusing on the chanting, Garfield does the impossible… he removes the gem, severing Trigon's connection to his daughter.
At the same time, this opens up Garfield to that very same demon lord, and he can feel the power of Trigon trying to overwhelm him as he turns and begins taking one step after the other towards the statue behind him.
"BOY! YOU WILL MAKE AN EXCELLENT AVATAR OF TRIGON! SUBMIT, BECOME MINE, AND I WILL NOT PUNISH MY DAUGHTER FOR HER INSOLENCE TOO BADLY!"
Garfield doesn't respond to the dark, guttural voice pounding into the inside of his skull. Every last bit of his focus was on keeping Trigon out, his green skin shifting and alternating between gray and red and back again as he puts one foot in front of the other.
"STOP RESISTING! YOU ARE MINE, BOY!"
Garfield answers Trigon's bellowing certainty by slamming the gem onto the demon sealing statue's forehead. In an instant, the power storm as well as the attempt to take over Garfield's body, are ended. As things calm down, the young King looks back to see Zatanna helping Raven with her baby. Both the mother and her child are in perfect health, from the look of things.
That didn't mean it was over yet, however. Just as everything is calming down, the statue that they've sealed Trigon into begins to shake, the smallest of fissures already starting to form on it's surface, filling with red light. Even this, the strongest demon container that Earth could provide, won't be enough for Trigon.
"Foolish mortal! Do not think this will hold me forever! I will escape soon enough and conquer this world! When I do, ALL of you will suffer!"
There's some fear at that, and frankly, Garfield wouldn't put it past someone like Klarion to free Trigon early in order to try and earn forgiveness from the irate demon lord. But this isn't the end of Garfield's plan, he's got one more trick up his sleeve.
Even as the statue is shaking more and more violently, Garfield approaches, having spent a moment recovering from his near brush with demonic possession.
"Father-in-Law."
Calling out to Trigon in this way seems to actually work, as the attempts to break free from the statue cease, very briefly. The red glow in the statue's eyes doesn't fade though, proof that Trigon is listening. Gritting his teeth, Garfield stares down the trapped demon lord.
"I will not let you have Earth. Believe the conviction in my words when I say that. However, I can offer you something else… I can offer you Apokolips."
That gets everyone's attention, including the demonic father-in-law that Garfield has trapped in a statue.
"YOU would grant me Apokolips?!"
Trigon bellows in laughter, causing the ground beneath their feet to shake.
"YOU LACK THE POWER TO DO SO! YOU ARE NO MATCH FOR DARKSEID!"
Garfield isn't entirely sure that's true anymore. In fact, with a little extra work to stack the deck in his favor, he feels like he might just stand a chance. He's already drained the power of Themyscira's Champions as well as two female Kryptonians. Still, with this he could take care of two birds with one stone.
"You're right, I'm not. But you are. And you may be the only being that can truly fight him one on one."
Playing to Trigon's ego… that was Garfield's big plan. And yet… it was an effective plan because he knew just how Trigon thought. He'd had a line directly to the demon lord for months now after all. The connection went both ways. With another bellowing laughter, the statue shakes, though no more fissures appear, making Garfield think the shaking is in mirth.
"YOU WANT TO TURN ME INTO A WEAPON AGAINST DARKSEID?! YOU HAVE SOME SERIOUS BALLS ON YOU, BOY! BUT WHY WOULD I AGREE TO THIS?!"
Garfield just smiles.
"Because you are a god in your own right or might as well be. You are an immortal being of immense power with no one to challenge you. Darkseid could be that challenge, the fight that you secretly, deep down, crave with all your heart. He would be a toy that would fight back, and even if you managed to beat him, he'd likely get back up, ready to go again. I know what you desire, father-in-law. And I am prepared to give it to you if you in turn give me time."
There is silence for a long moment before Trigon's voice comes out of the statue once more.
"And when do you intend to give me this battle, boy?"
This was the cincher. They COULD go to Apokolips tomorrow and take the fight to Darkseid, but Earth wasn't ready for that. The Light wasn't ready, and frankly, neither was Garfield. As much of a countermeasure as Trigon was, the battle would be fraught with danger and Garfield didn't want to risk losing any of his precious people. That was why he was taking things so damn slowly.
"… I need ten years to prepare Earth's armies for you to lead into battle, Father-in-Law."
Another beat of silence, in which everyone in the chamber holds their breath. And then…
"Fine! But if you are not ready by then, I will leave this statue and burn this world to cinders!"
Garfield smiles a little at that.
"So, we have a deal?"
"Yes… Son-in-Law."
The glowing red eyes on the statue fade, and the glow of the gem now attached to it's forehead dims considerably. Garfield isn't foolish enough to think that Trigon is actually trapped in the statue. Even now, the vast majority of the demon lord's power and thus essence is back in his original realm. Trigon would have turned first his daughter, and then Garfield into Avatars of his might.
Now though, the statue could be used as a door. A door that would allow Trigon to enter their universe. If he could be unleashed on Apokolips to fight Darkseid, then Garfield thought it could all be contained. If he was unleashed on Earth… Garfield didn't think the threat of burning all of this to cinders was a light one.
Letting out a breath he didn't even know he was holding; Garfield turns to regard his wife and the baby she'd just given birth to. Raven's child is a beautiful baby girl, another daughter, and Garfield smiles as he goes to her, hugging his wife and their baby close.
"She's beautiful…"
Raven wraps a hand around his head and kisses him deeply, thanking him with her eyes for freeing her as their tongues dance for a moment. Once they're done, Garfield turns to Zatanna.
"Take these two up to the med bay."
"Yes, beloved. Be careful with these two."
She shoots looks at both Savage and Klarion, the members of the Light simply smirking easily at the wariness their mere presence invokes. Garfield just chuckles and watches his two wives and his new daughter leave, before turning his attention to the Light envoys waiting for him. Vandal Savage brings his hands together in a slow clap once he does so, letting out a bark of disbelieving laughter.
"You've surprised me greatly, young King. And I assumed that after all this time, being surprised was impossible for one such as me at this point."
Beside him, Klarion snickers.
"Yeah, that was quite the show. Didn't ever think I'd be working with the magic brat either."
Garfield smiles, but at the disparaging comment towards Zatanna, his eyes flash.
"Please, do not ruin our working relationship by insulting my wives."
Something of his countenance, or perhaps watching him deal with Trigon, apparently told Klarion how serious Garfield was, because the demon swallows nervously and nods his head up and down, even as Savage laughs.
"Now… you two wished to see the first batch of our new army, yes?"
That gets nods from both men, eager nods too, and Garfield smiles as he leads them back to the elevator.
-x-X-x-
As they arrive in the breeding chambers, it's to find a whole lot more movement then before. The massive stadium-sized chamber is now home to a few thousand new people. These were the first batch of the army, and the first large-scale batch of his children, born from him into being, grown up nice and fast just like Hippolyta's son had been.
The vast majority had green skin like his, and could shapeshift like he could, though not into his more… modified forms. All of them were completely loyal to Garfield so far, it had been the last thing M'gann had used her enhanced powers to check before going into labor. As Garfield shows Savage and Klarion around the chamber, he demonstrates his children's powers and skills, showing through simple exercises and simulated missions how formidable they would be.
It was obvious that Savage was even more impressed by this then he was by the demon negotiations down below. He was also paying more attention than Klarion, judging by the way he was the first to notice Garfield's… elite unit.
"And who are those?"
Looking over at the small group of his children with cat-like features, as well as the ones wielding lighting and ice, Garfield smiles.
"Those were all born of Cheetah, Killer Frost, and Livewire. Bring me more with enhanced abilities, and I can make more of these elite warriors for our armies."
Nodding, clearly filing that away, Vandal Savage cocks an eyebrow and asks the most pressing question of all.
"Will you be ready in ten years?"
Smiling enigmatically, Garfield cocks his head to the side.
"We will."
He doesn't say anything more than that. Honestly, he could create millions of soldiers and have enough forces to challenge Apokolips in about half that time… but he wasn't about to tell even his nominal allies that much. With the drugs Jace had made, the next batch would be born in about two months… but once again, Garfield wasn't going to let the Light know anything more than they needed to know.
As it stood, Savage was pleased enough with Garfield's confident answer anyways.
"Good. I will start hunting down metahumans for you. The females can be used to strengthen our army, while the males can be drained, and their power can be redistributed as the Light sees fit."
Garfield inclines his head at that, not saying what he was really thinking, and instead simply agreeing with his silence. In the end, the Light's representatives leave soon after that, their visit ending on good terms, from what Garfield could tell.
After they're seen off, and Garfield has made sure they've left his Kingdom, he returns to the breeding chamber, where Dr. Jace awaits him.
"… Do you trust them, your majesty?"
Garfield lets out a bark of laughter at that.
"Not as far as I can throw them, though that is pretty far. I don't trust them Jace… but I can use them, for now. Still, soon enough their usefulness will run out. Then, they will learn just how little control they truly have."
With that, Garfield reaches up and begins to divest himself of his official royal clothing now that all of their guests have been seen off. The good doctor blushes as she watches him strip down, her eyes sliding down to his cock.
"Your Majesty, I-mmph!"
Sending out a tentacle to press against her lips, Garfield grins.
"Shh, Jace."
More tentacles join the first and begin stripping Jace down eagerly, even as his children return to their cryo cells for the time being.
"You've done what I asked of you. My wives have all successfully given birth to healthy children. Now… it's time for your reward."
Dr. Jace's blush proves to be fully body as her clothes are torn off and she's soon hoisted in the air right before the young king. She'd gotten to see him at work many times at this point, and Garfield knew thanks to his enhanced senses that she'd been unbelievably wet for all of it. Now though, she was face-to-face with it happening to her.
"My king…"
"Please, dear doctor… you've earned the right to call me Garfield."
Of course, he doesn't give her the chance to, before he's kissing her as he slowly stuffs his absolutely massive cock up into her twat. Her eyes go wide as she's filled with his member, and Garfield grins against her lips, even as he slides his tongue into her mouth. Going slowly because she's only human, he does his best to hilt inside of her all the same.
Soon enough, he's inside her womb, treating it like a meat condom as he begins to fuck her on his dick. In turn, Jace groans, feeling like he's pulling her inside out. He doesn't slow down, he keeps going until she's bulging, keep fucking her as Jace becomes putty in his hands, loving every second of it. By the time Garfield cums inside of her, she's already cum more times than he can count along his member, and her womb nearly bursts from the load he deposits in her.
Unlike those she'd worked with, Garfield intended Jace to go to full term. She would give birth to a baby that would hopefully be as brilliant as she was, if not smarter. With a groan, Garfield really settles in, planning on fucking Jace for a full hour at least, and filling her with enough of his cum that there'd be no doubt she would get pregnant by the end of it.
He would check on the others later, but now was a small moment of peace, and he intended to savor that for as long as he possibly could…
-x-X-x-
A month after the sealing if Trigon and the breeding of Jace, Garfield had just finished up with the growing United Bialya Front's parliament for the day. This last month had led to a lot of success in a lot of ways, to be frank. His wedding to Queen Perdita would be held in a month in her homeland, his wives were all doing alright and so were their children. He'd moved the statue holding Trigon into the main castle courtyard, and every once in a while the demon lord seemed to delight in messing with people passing by.
Raven would have preferred the statue be shot into space, but Garfield had made a deal, and he would keep it. Not because of some misplaced sense of honor or anything like that, but because he knew betraying Trigon at this point would only lead to the demon lord seeking their pain and suffering down the line. Garfield could imagine a lot of terrible scenarios at this point… the worst one being Trigon and Darkseid outright teaming up somehow.
Regardless, the United Bialya Front had grown in leaps and bounds in the last months. In a way, it looked like Garfield might just end up uniting all of Africa under his banner. Of course, not all were… interested. And Garfield didn't let M'gann change their minds either. Having enemies, having people who were calling for his head, it was a good thing as odd as that may seem. It granted him legitimacy on the home front, giving his citizenry something to turn their ire towards.
They needed him to protect them, they needed his benevolent rulership to keep them safe from the African Warlords at their doorstep.
Of course, there was also Markovia. Though surprisingly, that seemed to actually be changing for the better, perhaps. Or at the very least, certain parts of Markovia had grown sick and tired of the Civil War… and both sides of it, at that. Envoys from Markovia had shown up days after Tara's announcement, begging her to take up her claim to the throne once more and stop the brother's war.
Tara had made it clear that she would only do so if the Markovian Council, made up of the country's nobility, agreed to back her claim to the throne. Given that they had originally been split between the two brothers, this seemed like an impossibility, at first. However, as time had gone on, with their country spiraling into destruction, every crisis imaginable cropping up within their border, more and more of the council of nobles were turning away from the warring brothers, if not openly, then at least secretly.
In the end, Garfield had been given a signed agreement by those same envoys from before just a few days ago. The Council had given their word that Tara would be supported over either of her brothers. Soon enough, she would be leading the army into Markovia, to put an end to the violent once and for all. And yes, it would be her rather than him who would be doing so. The people of Markovia needed to see that it was their Queen coming in and saving their country, rather than a foreign King invading. To avoid the common folk from rallying behind the still-warring brothers, Tara had to be the face of the invasion force.
In any case, he would be nearby if he were needed. With his wedding to Queen Perdita coming up soon, he'd be in Vlatava at the time Tara was taking back Markovia. Worst comes to worst, he'd step in if need be.
Finally, there was Atlantis to consider. The underwater nation had sent a delegation to try and open up relations between their two countries. Next month, Queen Mira of Atlantis herself would be arriving to discuss further negotiations. Garfield couldn't help but smile at the idea of taking the red head and breaking and breeding her, just as he did Hippolyta. If he could get the Atlantean Queen pregnant with his child, he could have a son in line to the throne of that Kingdom as well. Which would be just… perfect.
Meanwhile, the parliament was far less annoying these days as well, now that they were arguing amongst each other, rather than focusing on him. He only exercised his political power when things were dire and needed to be done. On the small things, he let them go back and forth, allowing Garfield himself to move with near-impunity, making him the arbiter of all of their little spats and in turn making him above it all as his support grew exponentially across the new territories joining the United Bialya Front.
Entering the royal bedchambers with a smile on his face, he's not surprised by what he finds there. His original four wives are all present, of course. So are a pregnant Starfire and Tara, along with the enslaved but also quite pregnant forms of Diana, her mother Hera, and also Supergirl and Power Girl. All four beautiful women are very bloated with the babies in their bellies at the moment, and his wives seem to have been playing with them, drinking from their now lactating tits when they weren't making the slaves eat them out or what have you.
Growing instantly hard at the sight, Garfield grins as he murmurs under his breath.
"If only Shiva, Jace, and Perdita were here as well, then we'd have the whole family…"
Alas, the first two were busy with work, while the latter was off in her home country. But Garfield wasn't about to let their absence stop him from his fun. His tentacles remove his royal vestments from his body, and he's soon naked, allowing his appendages to move across the room, even as he watches the debauchery taking place before him.
When the women in the room see he's arrived, they all smile, though the latter half only smile because they're mind controlled cum dumps who can't do anything but smile now. His first four wives on the other hand, had not been able to have true, rough sex with their husband for months now, and after a month taking care of their babies day in and day out, there was only one thing the lot of them wanted.
Eager to begin, they all strip down, showing off their sexy post-pregnancy bodies to their husband, and wanting love from the man in their midst. Garfield, seeing his wives like this, just unleashes himself upon them, not at all worried about going too far. He knew what they wanted, and they knew they could trust him to give them what they wanted.
Soon enough, his tentacles are surrounding them all, and before he can even penetrate some of them, they're already hopping on, his wives using his appendages for their pleasure as much as he's using them for his. Meanwhile, his pregnant slaves are all moaning and touching themselves, even Wonder Woman. They would all soon give birth to amazing soldiers for his growing army… and afterwards, Diana would be leaving for Themyscira, for the express purpose of being bred by and bearing the child of her half-brother Hippolytus next.
But that was for later. For now, Garfield chooses which of his women he'll approach first, going up to Raven and smiling as he pulls the half-demon in to a hug.
"Hello my love~"
Raven moans as he kisses her, the two of them writhing against one another more passionately then ever before. Ever since being freed of her father's influence, Raven was finally allowed to truly feel her emotions, and more than ever before at that. Soon enough, his cock is in her cunt and a tentacle is in her ass, and he's holding Raven against him as he fucks her in both holes, lifting her off the ground and letting her wrap her arms and legs around his powerfully built body.
"Oh, I've missed this Garfield… please fuck me more… d-don't ever stop! I need it, I need it so bad!"
As Raven throws her head back in ecstasy, Garfield really starts going at her, filling her with his meat and leaning forward to suck at her tits. She's still lactating, and her milk was sweet, even as he gave it to her harder and faster, bringing her to new heights of ecstasy that she'd never gotten to truly experience before, making her want it more and more. He knew he was probably addicting Raven to sex, but in truth, she was already addicted, she just couldn't enjoy it as much before.
By the time he cums inside of her womb again, Raven has orgasmed explosively around his cock over and over again. She's a little disappointed as he pulls away from her, but her whine is cut off by him stuffing tentacles in her mouth and cunt, something she immediately takes to as she's three-timed and spit-roasted in midair by his appendages. Garfield, meanwhile, moves on to M'gann.
M'gann, he takes from behind. He knows she loves it when he bends her over and fucks her hard. She moans and groans and begs him to take her harder, and Garfield does, not letting up for even a moment as he fucks her and fucks her and fucks her some more. He could tell, thanks to the almost always present connection between their minds, that M'gann was even debating whether or not she wanted a second child if it meant going through a long period of not being fucked by her husband's cock again.
But at the end of the day, it wasn't up to M'gann, and she recognized that. Just as she recognized her massive amount of power meant that she was better off submitting to Garfield's control, rather than being left to her own devices. With a grunt, he unloads inside of his Martian Wife and then stuffs tentacles up her cunt and ass and in her mouth as well to occupy her as he once again moves on.
He barely turns around before Rocket tackles him to the ground. The dark-skinned woman moans as she rides him, and Garfield grunts as he quickly applies a tentacle to her ass, taking over the riding, but only to speed it up even further, making her bounce up and down on his cock so fast and hard that he was soon in her womb, fucking it just as hard as he was fucking her pussy.
She gasps and cries out, orgasming along his member, and falls forward, giving him access to her tits. Unlike Raven's sweet breastmilk, Rocket's is just a little sour… but not in a bad way. Garfield couldn't help but smile a little as he learned how each of his wives' milk tasted. Honestly, in the end he just loved being this close to each of them.
Soon enough, he unloads in Rocket as well. Soon enough, he leaves her occupied with his tentacles and goes to Zatanna. His dark-haired wife is already on her back getting railed by his tentacles when he approaches, so Garfield doesn't mess with a good thing and simply takes the place of the one in her cunt. He plows her missionary style like that, though he imagines no one who ever fucked in missionary before now thought tentacles were an element of the position.
Regardless, he sucks on her tits as well, enjoying just how sensitive Zatanna's are in comparison to everyone else. And then he keeps sucking, because as wild as it is… Zatanna's milk is the best. Soon enough, the magician is cumming hard around his cock, both from the pistoning in and out he's doing, but also the way he's just… going to town on her poor, sensitive tits.
Eventually, he has to stuff a tentacle down her throat, as she keeps almost casting spells mid-orgasm. A lot of the noises she makes apparently sound like words said backwards, it seems. Finally, he cums inside of Zatanna, finishing up the original four wives… but that doesn't mean he's done. Not by a long shot.
Starfire might be pregnant, but she's not quite to the point where he can't fuck her. However, that time is fast approaching, and soon enough she won't be able to have meaningful sex for fear of endangering the baby. Needless to say, that left the Tamaranean Princess incredibly eager to hop up onto his cock and ride him reverse cowgirl. It wasn't like she had any milk to drink yet, so instead Garfield bites into Star's neck, causing her to moan out loud as he fucks her with aggression.
"G-Garfield… I want… I want to find Blackfire. I want us to get my sister, and I want to see you turn her into one of your breeding sows. Funnily enough… I think she'd be happier like that; truth be told."
Chuckling as he considers what he remembers of Starfire's sister, Garfield just nods into her hair as he finally unloads inside of her.
"Of course, Star. We'll find her together, and we'll introduce her to true pleasure…"
Once he's done with Starfire, it's on to Tara. Soon enough, she's being fucked in his arms as he carries her around, thrusting up into her from below. She may not be his wife yet, but soon enough the two of them would be married, and she would in turn be Queen of Markovia once she took back control of it. Of course, she'd confessed to him that she had this secret desire, a fetish and fantasy if you would, of having her people watch him fuck her into a coma, right in the middle of a public broadcast, right on the throne of Markovia.
It was… an interesting request, and one Garfield hadn't been sure he could accommodate, but he'd told her that he would see what he could do. There would need to be some work done to make it possible… M'gann might be needed in fact. But Garfield hated saying no to any of his lovers, at the end of the day. Kissing Tara fully on the lips, he cums inside of her as well, and then pulls out, his own tentacles taking her from his hands as he goes to the last woman he intends to pay any special attention to.
His slaves aren't really worthy of his focus… except for one. Going up to Diana, he smiles at her, watching her moan and mewl. There are tears streaking down her face, even as she smiles back at him. Abruptly lashing out, Garfield kicks Wonder Woman in the cunt, watching her cum explosively on the spot. M'gann had effectively turned Diana's entire body into one giant g-spot for him, so when he kicks her again, she falls to her knees, orgasming again and moaning wantonly in pleasure.
Face down, ass up… Diana certainly knows how he likes to fuck. As she lays there on the ground, still spasming from her orgasms, Garfield lines his cock and two tentacles up with her ass.
"P-Please Garfield, please fuck my ass… ruin me, Master, please!"
Smirking, Garfield knows that that was Diana trying to beg him not to… but she wasn't allowed to do that anymore. Instead, her words had been translated to begging for it nice and hard, much to her internal horror.
"Of course, Princess… I wouldn't fuck you any other way."
His cock slams into her anus, and his tentacles follow as he triple-penetrates her backdoor. The most powerful woman in the world squeals like a stuck pig, screaming in ecstasy but also crying in agony as he fucks her ass with force. She begs for more and more, telling him how much she loves it, but Garfield knows it all to be fake, and truth be told… a sadistic part of him wants to hear her true voice.
"Let me hear what you really want, cunt."
Her screams of ecstasy quickly turn to full blown agony, even as Diana forces her true words past her yelps and squeals and cries.
"P-Please, please just make it stop. B-Break me, end my suffering… it hurts, you're going to make my own brother breed me. Please just finish breaking me or let me die. I d-don't want to live like this…"
Diana's begging trails off, and then M'gann's voice is in both of their minds.
"Bitch! You will never feel peace! You will not die until I allow it!"
Garfield chuckles and shrugs his shoulders in faux apology down at Diana.
"Sorry, you heard the wife."
With but a flick of M'gann's powers, Diana reverts back to her doll mood, the words spilling forth from her mouth going back to begging Garfield to fuck her all the harder. Eventually, Garfield cums gallons in her ass, a massive surge that spews out of Diana's mouth, showing just how fucked her back door was. However, he refuses to fuck her cunt… he'd leave that for his son to break in.
Stepping away from Diana, Garfield smiles and looks around at the orgy he's both observing and actively participating in at the same time. Now… now is the time to start from the top and give each of his wives a good, hard ass fucking. With the week he had coming up, he would need the good memories, and his girls certainly loved every second of what he did to them.
Slowly, Garfield starts moving towards Raven. It was time to have some more fun, of the anal variety.
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