A strangled cry leaves Diana's lips as the whip lashes across her body, rousing her from her fitful slumber. The beautiful Amazonian once known as Wonder Woman could only slowly get up from her bed on pain of another lashing, the servant stood there at the foot of the bed smirking evilly, clearly enjoying the duty far too much. Truth be told, Diana had gotten used to this treatment, or as much as one COULD get used to her alarm clock being replaced by a whipping to start each day.
It had been a month since she was dragged back to her once beautiful home of Themyscira in order to become her half-brother's 'wife'. But that was little more than a polite falsehood, a title that was ultimately meaningless. She wasn't Hippolytus' wife so much as she was his slave. Or rather, she was less than his slave.
Kneeling on the floor next to her bed, Diana doesn't resist as the servant who whipped her awake ties the golden lasso around her neck and begins to tug on it, using it as both a collar and a leash. The disgraced Amazonian Princess crawls along the ground like some sort of common bitch. As she's led out of her bedroom, which doubled as her kennel, Diana looks out upon her home and can only sigh in horror and despair.
The city of the Amazons was as beautiful as ever, truly it was, but the noises coming up from it told a different story… a horror story. Below, the sounds of her sister Amazonians being treated as nothing more than breeders and toys of pleasure filter up to reach Diana's ears. It sickens her, but she knows that it's only the tip of the iceberg. The truly sickening sight will be in the next room that she's currently being led to.
As this happens, Diana looks to the servant who's currently wielding her lasso. Ultimately, 'servant' wasn't all that correct of a word for the other woman. After all, servants did not usually tend to wear copious amounts of golden jewelry, or fine robes, and they certainly didn't tend to be gifted the right to be knocked up and bred by the King himself.
This one's name was Paula von Gunter, otherwise once known as the Baroness. She was an outsider, but she'd been embraced by the Amazonians as an adopted sister. Unfortunately, once Hippolytus' rise had begun, Paula had been one of those who submitted to the new Themyscirian King immediately, along with ten others. As such, she and those others were rewarded for their foresight and their willingness to quickly join the winning team.
Paula in particular had been gifted the right to torture and play with Diana to her heart's content, and the other woman certainly hadn't been lazy in her new duties, that was for sure.
They soon step into the next room, though Diana is still crawling on all fours. The Council Chamber has been turned into a mockery of it's former purpose. There, Diana's half-brother and 'lord husband' sits upon his throne getting a blowjob from their mother, the former Queen. At the same time, there are ten other Amazonians seated in smaller thrones all around the room, acting as Hippolytus' council, just as Hippolyta once had a council.
Except Diana knows it's not the same at all. It was a façade, a pack of lies. These were the ten who initially swore loyalty to Hippolytus right off the bat, surrendering and submitting to him. For their surrender, they were all appointed to the abruptly empty council seats while their predecessors were turned into little more than fuck toys and breeding sow along with the rest of the Amazonians in the city down below.
Meanwhile, these new councilwomen were specifically bred by Hippolytus, their children said to be the next generation of leaders. In comparison to the rest of the city, these ten women were treated like Goddesses.
It disgusted Diana to see it, but of course her body is not hers to control and her face contorts into a rictus of a smile when Paula brings her along, letting her pay homage to her lord husband and King. Hippolytus just smirks and gives a nod, pulling their mother off of his cock for a moment so that Diana can give the head of his dick a 'good morning' kiss before Paula yanks on her leash and moves them off to the side.
There are only two kinds of Amazonians now, those who were pregnant and thus treated far more gently and far better than their counterparts… and then there were those who fought and resisted to the end. That latter group had been reduced to public use toys, not even pregnancy granting them relief.
Diana feared that some of them would die, especially Artemis, who was still being used and fucked by a Minotaur, even now. The great beast had her long red hair twined around his gargantuan fist and was pounding into her in the middle of the council chamber, making even more of a mockery of the place as Hippolytus and his 'council' continued to watch on. Everyone save for Diana herself was clearly enjoying the sight of Artemis being used by the Minotaur.
She had been used nonstop and constantly begged for death. At this point, in the past month she'd given birth to a pair of minotaur twins. However, the night after she'd given birth, Artemis had looked upon her infant children and gone so far as to kill both with her bare hands in a fit of madness and fury. When she'd recovered, she'd wept in anger, hating that she bore such abominations, but also heartbroken at what she'd done to her first children.
At this point, she was simply begging for death and had been doing nothing but for some weeks now. Diana didn't expect that to change any time soon, so it was something of a surprise when Hippolytus suddenly spoke up, the King of Themyscira grinning wickedly.
"Artemis! Artemis, gaze upon your King!"
The command in his voice reverberates through the room, and even those women not named Artemis turn to regard Hippolytus. He truly is Hippolyta's son and Diana's half-brother; he truly was born with the right to rule Themyscira. But just because royal blood flowed through him and his birthright was to rule, didn't mean he made a good leader.
Regardless, the Minotaur turns them both to face the Themyscirian King and Artemis stares down at Hippolytus with hope in her eyes even as tears stream down her cheeks.
"P-Please… please just kill me. I don't want to bear monster's spawn AGAIN!"
It's a testament to how lost the red-headed Amazonian warrior is. She can't stomach the fact that she gave birth to monsters and then murdered them with her own hands.
"You committed treason against your King, Artemis. But I am a merciful ruler at heart. I will spare you the fate of bearing a monster's spawn again if you surrender to me here and now and agree to train the next generation of Amazons to be loyal to me and only me."
Diana's heart drops as an expression of utmost relief and even glee spreads across Artemis' face.
"Y-Yes! Yes, I'll do it! I'll, nnngh, I'll swear to you, my King! I'm, oh f-fuck, I'm so sorry for my betrayal! P-Please, by Hera, please give me another chance! I swear to you I will serve you for the rest of my days!"
With a smug grin on his lips, Diana's half-brother waves the Minotaur off, causing the beast to snort and deliver Artemis to his feet before backing away. As she's laid out before him, Artemis slowly crawls to her hands and knees, taking up position between his legs as Hippolyta crawls off to the side, getting out of the way.
"You will kiss my cock and swear to me over even the gods."
"Y-Yes… my King…"
The sigh that comes out of Artemis' lips as she kisses his cockhead and forswears every oath she ever made to the gods or anyone else is heartbreaking because of just how relieved it sounds. Diana wishes she could cry, she wishes tears could stream down her face, because right before her eyes the strongest Amazon has been broken. It was a fate that Diana herself could never have, no matter how many horrors were visited upon her. Her mind would always remain her own, no matter how much she longed to retreat, no matter how much she longed to break into a million pieces for her half-brother and husband-master to reforge.
Brought over to Hippolyta, Diana is forced to begin eating her own mother out, even as Paula takes her own seat, completing the council of twelve seats equidistant from each other around the chamber. As the eleven women listen, Hippolytus talks politics, asking some of them questions about the work he's assigned to them, but otherwise leading the conversation, dominating it even, just as he's dominated Themyscira.
There was much talk of the next generation, of the births that Amazonians were experiencing even now, but eventually something got brought up that Diana actually found vaguely interesting, her ears perking as she hears mention of a name that's VERY familiar to her.
"And the Light has taken care of Circe?"
"Yes, my King. Her transport to Bialya should be finished within the day. She's out of our hair… for good."
"Indeed. Once my father has his hands on her, she'll no longer be a concern, no matter her former hatred for our people. She's meaningless now."
Diana could only wonder about that. Circe had long been the most infamous nemesis to Wonder Woman. But now Wonder Woman was no more. And apparently, neither was Circe. On the one hand, it made Diana feel some measure of relief that her greatest enemy would not be left to do whatever she wanted in Diana's absence.
On the other hand, it was startling and terrifying just how swiftly Garfield and his son were able to change… everything. And truth be told, no matter her issues with Circe, no matter what sort of things the other woman had visited upon Diana in the past, she wouldn't wish this fate of hers on anyone. No woman deserved this, not truly.
As her mother squirts all over her face, Diana pulls back, only to watch Artemis choke and gag on Hippolytus' cock. He's not even guiding her, she's doing it to herself, Themyscira's Greatest Warrior reduced to nothing more than a cocksleeve that violently face fucks herself on her King's cock. It was a horrifying sight, to be sure… but there was nothing Diana could do. Not for Artemis, and certainly not for herself.
As soon as Hippolytus has cum in Artemis's mouth and all across her face, he drags her up by her red ponytail and spins her around, facing the strongest Amazon outwards as he lifts her up and begins to fuck her. It's as much of a show as the Minotaur fucking her was, and the councilwomen as well as Diana and her mother watch on while the greatest and most resilient of the Amazons breaks and shatters into a million pieces.
"Yes! Fuck me my King! Fuck me and fill me with your seed! I pledge myself to you! I pledge to birth as many babies as possible! Please, please, please! Don't stop, give me more! I want mooooore!"
There's no end to it. Artemis' belly distends as Hippolytus' massive cock pushes into her womb directly. One might think she would be loosened by the Minotaur, but in truth, Hippolytus is easily as large as that monstrous creature, his thick male phallus bigger than any could possibly imagine. Well, except for Diana. She didn't need to imagine it, she knew just what it was like. What HE was like.
As he conquers even Artemis, Diana knows that she's doomed, that they're all doomed. But she doesn't know what Hippolytus truly has in store for her. Wrapping one hand around Artemis' throat and grabbing at a tit with the other, he fucks her into another creampie, even as his eyes twinkle down at Diana from over the broken red head's shoulder. Soon, Diana would know her fate as well. A fate that made death likely to be her goal.
The King of Themyscira just wondered when Jace would be finished with her preparations…
-x-X-x-
In the month since the Markovia Incident, Garfield had deigned to keep something of a low profile. He'd remained within his nation, working on domestic issues even as foreign and international tensions continued to boil and simmer. Nothing was dying down, not really, but that was alright because Garfield was ready for when things finally… turned explosive.
The focus on his home was important though. In the end, it allowed him to explore the new areas being brought into his Empire… excuse him, into the United Bialyan Front. That was actually becoming something of an issue that was starting to crop up more and more both inside and outside of Bialya. Not that Garfield really cared about the opinions of those outside of Bialya, but ultimately he did need to be at least a little worried about public opinion.
Regardless, the United Bialyan Front, with its King and Parliament, was starting to seem more like an Empire then a simple collection of states. As more and more people praised their King, there was even whispers from some of his supporters higher in government of going forward with the idea of changing the Front into a full-blown Bialyan Empire.
Garfield had done his level best to quash this, because really, it was a little too fast and a little too soon. He had enough problems as it was, and regardless of the Markovia Incident, he preferred to stay at least a little bit below the radar as much as possible going forward. At the same time though, these were his supporters raising the idea now. How was Garfield supposed to suppress them when they were his most stalwart defenders in the political sphere?
Likewise, the Front was expanding fast now. It occupied almost eighty percent of Africa at this point, as more and more countries voted to join the collective, seeing it as a First World sort of initiative. After all, Europe had the European Union, and there were agreements like NATO between all sorts of highly advanced countries all over the world.
As such, it made plenty of sense to the peoples of Africa that they should finally get something similar of their own. And the push back coming from the UN on the subject only made them more inclined to want it, seeing the UN's pushback as more oppression coming from more advanced countries trying to keep Africa down and in the dumps.
The only places in Africa not to join at this point were in the north and south of the continent, which was actually becoming something of a thorn in Garfield's side. Mainly because the UN had begun putting pressure on the Northern Countries to avoid joining the Unified Bialyan Front. As well, the northern African countries were some of the more developed ones, leading to them wanting to keep their autonomy anyways more often than not.
Needless to say, the EU and the UN alike did not want to see Garfield's powerbase grow any closer to the Mediterranean OR the Middle East. He was seen as a growing threat, and it was likely that his foreign detractors would only cause more and more problems with him as time went on.
So ultimately, in Garfield's mind anyways, turning the Unified Front into an Empire with him as top as some sort of Supreme Emperor was not the best idea. It just wasn't the right time, and yet the more time went on, the more whispers he heard about it. He'd even questioned M'gann to see if she had anything to do with planting the idea in the minds of so many politicians, but she'd told him no and honestly, he could tell she wasn't lying to him.
As M'gann had explained it, she really didn't have to do things like that. Humans were perfectly capable of mind controlling themselves on a day to day basis into thinking things that weren't very smart, or into believing things that simply weren't true. At the same time though, both M'gann and his other wives all agreed with the growing movement within his own government. They thought he should turn the Front into an Empire and become Emperor.
After all, they all knew that his ultimate plan was to eventually united the entirety of Earth under his control so that he could lead the world against the threats that existed amidst the stars and so that Earth would finally be ready to enter the intergalactic stage rather than being some backwater Podunk in the middle of nowhere.
But Garfield really had hoped to go slower with that. Alas, his little outburst in Markova was causing problems even to this day and leaving the country in the midst of a violent, bloody civil war even a month later.
A delegation of Markovians had even come to Bialya to meet with Tara, begging her to redeclare for the Kingdom and stake her claim as their Queen by right of blood and birth, but his newest wife had wanted nothing to do with her former home and had brushed them off. Garfield had ultimately exiled them from Bialya when they seemed disinclined to take no for an answer, and at this point Markovia was not considered a part of the Front at all.
Tara herself spent most of her time now as head of Garfield's security forces and his personal guard, due to Shiva's pregnancy finally being far enough along that she'd needed to take a leave of absence from work until she was finally ready to pop. Tara was a more than effective replacement, while at the same time making some of the others jealous given she got to be by his side at all times.
Meanwhile, Garfield had been working on his army, his future plans for the world, and also getting a few of the heavier hitters out of the way. If he couldn't have them as his allies, then he would simply have to make sure that his enemies did not have them as their allies either.
That was actually where Garfield was now, in the library with Zatanna. They were awaiting a… guest that Zatanna had contacted for him. Soon enough, right on time in fact, the air in the library begins to swirl as an Ankh of Light appears before them. From there exits the man himself…
"Doctor Fate has arrived."
Doctor Fate, speaking in the first person, spreads his arms wide for a moment before clasping his hands behind his back as he stands with his legs apart, staring at them both imperiously. Garfield merely nods and reaches out to pat Zatanna on the hand, knowing that his beautiful wife was a little leery of this entire situation. After all, Fate's current host was her father.
"Yes, thank you for accepting my invitation, Doctor Fate."
The helmeted man simply nods his head in acknowledgment and takes a seat across the table from Garfield as Zatanna serves tea. She knows nothing of his plans, not because he doesn't trust her, but because he's been hoping to surprise her. It was time for her to learn what he was aiming for her.
"I'll cut to the chase, Doctor. I want you to separate from Giovanni Zatara and give him to me."
Zatanna stiffens in surprise by his side, while Fate himself seems utterly unamused. Before the powerful being can decide to attack, Garfield continues on, making it clear that this isn't an ambush.
"I think we can both agree that he's aged significantly while under your control, and that he's grown tired and weary of being Doctor Fate. I wish for him to have the chance to meet his grandchildren. I want him to spend the rest of his days with his daughter and her sons and daughters."
Of course, Fate was not a creature that could be appealed to like that. Garfield wasn't sure that the spirit even had heart strings to tug at in the first place. As such, his reaction, a disbelieving scoff, isn't really that surprising.
"This must be some joke."
Garfield just shakes his head, smiling as he brings out his trump card.
"In exchange for giving up Giovanni, along with one other proviso, I will give you a host with great magical power, as well as the knowledge of one of the most powerful witches in the world."
THAT gets Fate's interest, causing the helmeted figure to lean forward, his eyes glowing curiously.
"And who would that be?"
Smirking, Garfield shrugs.
"The son of Circe, of course."
Once again, Zatanna is startled and surprised beside him. This time around, Fate is just as shocked from the look of things.
"… Circe has no children."
Garfield nods his head in agreement, before chuckling.
"She will soon enough, and I can guarantee her that her son will have all of her powers. Likewise, I can guarantee that the birth will subsequently leave her as absolutely no threat to you or her son. Meaning you'll have full access to her mind to pick it clean however you like."
It's obvious from the way that Doctor Fate rocks back in his seat that this wasn't what he was expecting when he came to this meeting today. But at the same time, a being as powerful as Fate has his ways of telling if someone is lying to him or not. Which is precisely why Garfield has told nothing but the truth so far. There are no lies in his words, and given the position of power he's speaking from, he knows that Fate can tell Garfield has ways of making things happen.
"… And what is this other proviso to be, if I WERE to agree?"
Smirking, Garfield dips his head.
"Well, in fairness, it's something like three in one. One, you would be expected to sever ties with the Justice League publicly. Two, you would give no details to the Justice League about this or anything that involves me and my plans. And three, you will not interfere in any of mine or the Light's business so long as it doesn't involve magic or the balance of Order and Chaos. I know, of course, that in some cases you MUST intervene after all."
Fate inclines his helmeted head to the side as he mulls this over. Garfield knows from his research that the spirit in the helm won't actually find any of his provisions objectionable, so long as Garfield can actually deliver on his promise. At the same time, Fate is probably concerned about the fact that Garfield has just revealed he's working with the Light. Still, it's a calculated dissemination of information on Garfield's part.
"… Very well, if you can deliver on what you're offering, then I agree to the terms of the deal."
Garfield lets a broad smile spread across his face at that, standing up and offering his hand for Fate to shake.
"Wonderful! Return in a month and a half and I'll have what you seek."
Fate simply nods, refusing the handshake as he turns and leaves back through a portal identical to the one he entered through. As soon as he's gone, Zatanna rushes in and hugs Garfield close, her breasts wrapping around her beloved husband's head as she nuzzles his hair.
"Thank you… thank you, thank you, thank you."
Garfield just smiles, chuckling easily as he hugs her back.
"Well, you are my wife and queen, Zatanna. Your happiness is easily one of my top priorities. Plus, a man deserves to spend his final years surrounded by family. Giovanni will be coming home, and our children WILL get to know their grandfather."
Kissing her, wiping a tear from Zatanna's cheek, Garfield is thrilled to see just how overwhelmed and overjoyed he's made his queen. To be fair, it wasn't like he wasn't getting anything out of this. Not only was he freeing Zatanna's father, but he was also severing any connection to the Justice League that Doctor Fate had or needed. Once he was hosted in Circe's son, the Will of Namu would no longer work in concert with the League. It was a win-win to be sure.
-x-X-x-
Shortly after that, Garfield heads down to the lab, specifically to the Offspring area. What had started out as a massive stadium-sized chamber beneath the palace had developed into an entire complex at this point, easily four times it's original size. It had to be in order to accommodate his massive army and train them up to fighting shape without anyone outside of the Royal Family knowing any better.
Some excavation had been done earlier but having Tara with her abilities had made construction much quicker and far more effective.
Arriving in the Offspring Chamber, Garfield sees his spawn training, learning, and fucking one and all. Having them breed their own mothers meant he didn't have to spend so much time down here himself breeding the next generation. The army could grow without his direct supervision. Of course, Garfield still handled the super powered ones, as well as administrated to make sure that his children didn't go completely out of control with overpopulation.
Looking to one side, he sees Cheetah, Livewire, and Killer Frost all laid out on tables, heavily pregnant. From what he'd been told last, they would all be giving birth within the next two weeks or so. Currently, they're being examined by a very naked Dr. Jace, who smiles when she looks up and sees him, her eyes lighting up with excitement.
"Garfield! Is it time?"
They'd certainly grown quite close, the two of them. Ever since their first time, Jace had changed a little, growing more and more familiar with him, while also seeming to enjoy just walking around the labs completely naked. Though of course during experiments she wore her protective gear still, Garfield would have no less from her.
"That depends, Jace… are they ready?"
He gestures to another set of tables nearby as he asks that. Supergirl, Power Girl, and Wonder Girl are all laid out on those tables, all even closer to giving birth then their villainess counterparts. All three are completely broken now, and their breasts are already lactating, their hips wider than they were before. The trio had basically become breeding cows by this point.
Soon enough, M'gann, Raven, Rocket, and Tara all join him down in the lab as well. The first three were all too happy to no longer be pregnant and once again capable of movement that didn't require waddling at this point, while Tara wore a black leather suit as part of her role as his head of security, one that accentuated her gorgeous body. She quickly moves to his side and hugs him, licking his neck aggressively.
She'd been insatiable since Markovia and had even insisted on everyone referring to her as Garfield's mistress, despite him privately seeing her as another one of his wives. The others didn't mind though, welcoming her with open arms as a part of their constantly growing family.
Before Jace can properly respond, a boom tube opens up on the far side of the chamber and several rather infamous figures step out. Vandal Savage, Black Manta, The Brain, and Mallah the Ape all stride out of the boom tube. But it isn't an attack, it isn't a betrayal by the Light or anything like that… no, this is a delivery.
Vandal currently has an unconscious Circe in his arms, while Black Manta is carrying Poison Ivy, Brain is carrying Blackfire, and Mallah has Orphan. The three villainesses and one vigilante are all unconscious, having been blindsided and defeated by men they'd never had to fight before and thus had no idea of how to combat. Meanwhile, Vandal had specifically picked out HIS men and planned ahead of time how each of them were going to take down their respective prey.
Grinning savagely, the ancient immortal steps forward and drops Circe on the ground in a heap.
"One special delivery to the King of Bialya, coming right up! Pleasure as always doing business with you, your majesty."
Garfield just nods, his eyes lighting up with greed and avarice as the four villains all drop their precious cargo at his feet. With these four women, he'd taken another step towards his ultimate goals.
"How did the talk with Fate go?"
Vandal Savage's curiosity pulls Garfield from his musings, causing the young King to chuckle darkly.
"It went… as planned. Within two months, the League will no longer be able to call upon Doctor Fate's services."
"Excellent!"
With that, Vandal and his hired goons all leave, the four men departing, though Garfield doesn't notice the looks that some of them give the massive chamber or his wives or his naked Dr. Jace. It's no matter though, that was why M'gann was here. Not to remove their memories or anything, but to apply a subtle geass to each of their minds except for Vandal's. None of them would even so much as think of selling his secrets to anyone else. Not out of loyalty, no, none of them were loyal men. But out of greed. They would think that Garfield was the rising star and would not want to betray his trust, hoping that there would be places for them in his eventual new world order.
Or so M'gann had explained to him, anyways.
Looking down at the four unconscious women, Garfield just grins.
"Rocket, take Cassandra Cain to her mother for me. Raven, take Blackfire to her sister."
The two nod and obey, with Garfield giving them both a kiss on the way past. As half of the captured unconscious women are carried off, Garfield's tentacles go to work on wrapping up and depowering Poison Ivy and Circe. Circe is the most important one to disable, because her magic IS quite dangerous if it's allowed to manifest. But of course, Garfield has no intention of allowing that.
As Supergirl, Power Girl, and Wonder Girl all begin to moan and start to give birth, Dr. Jace and her staff are there to assist and make sure there are no complications. Given that they aren't his wives but rather just some slaves, Garfield doesn't concern himself with their cries… but they do make for the perfect back drop as he wakes Circe and Poison Ivy up.
The two villainesses wake up to a shocking sight to be sure. They see pregnant women in stockades being fucked, they see Garfield and his wives, and they see the three heroines currently starting to give birth.
Both try to use their powers to break free and escape, only for nothing to happen. When Circe tries to use her magic, not only does it fizzle out, but she looks like she's drawing a blank. Probably because she can't remember her spells.
"W-Wait, why can't I-?!"
Giggling from the side, M'gann grins wickedly.
"I blocked out your memories of magic, of course~ Not only has my husband drained you of power, but even if you had power, you wouldn't know what to do with it!"
Circe looks horrified, while M'gann is undeniably smug. But also, she has every right to be so smug, really. She could nullify any metahuman at this point by simply blocking out their memories of how to USE their powers, abilities, and in the case of magic users, their spells. Of course, that turned them into dangerous bombs because then they were using their abilities recklessly, but that was why Garfield was there to drain them of those same abilities.
"I've brought you both here to join this project. You two will be of great use to me in a variety of different ways. For starts, Ms. Pamela Isley… I want you here as a scientist first and a breeding sow second. You would still be bred, but in the same way Dr. Jace over there has been bred. You'd be a part of the family."
Pamela frowns at that, the red head's green-skin heating up as she squirms in the grasp of his tentacles.
"I'm offering you the facilities, funding, and technology that you need to focus on saving the Earth from humanity. Of course, if you decline this most generous offer of employment, you will become my prisoner and a breeding sow in totality."
As Poison Ivy opens her mouth to answer, Garfield cuts her off with a raised hand and a shake of his head.
"Not yet. I'll take your answer in a moment."
He then turns his gaze to Circe, who just sneers at him in disgust.
"I will never accept such a humiliating offer, not from you or any man!"
Smiling, Garfield shakes his head.
"Oh, don't worry. That offer wasn't on the table for you, not ever. You, Circe, will give birth to as many children as possible before you die."
Horror and rage spreads across her face and Garfield lifts her higher into the air, turning her towards the screaming heroines as they all give birth right in front of Circe and Poison Ivy.
"D-Disgusting! Filth! I wish I were blind!"
With her powers, M'gann forces Circe to continue to watch the 'miracle of childbirth', not allowing the sorceress witch to close her eyes for even a moment. Circe, of course, hates the idea of babies as a general rule. Poison Ivy is just shocked by the whole thing.
After the three cows are done giving birth, Jace and her staff take them and their children away. Garfield turns Circe back to face him, letting her hate-filled words wash over him as he just continues to smile.
"RELEASE ME THIS INSTANT! RELEASE ME OR I WILL BURN THIS ALL TO THE GROUND!"
Chuckling, Garfield slowly transforms into his monstrous figure. The world now knew of this form, having seen it in flashes during the Markovia Incident. But seeing a recording of something is quite different then seeing it in person. With his tentacles, Garfield drags Circe through the air over to him, his massive cock soon lined up to her pussy.
"N-No! No, d-don-NNNNGGHHH!"
She tries everything in her extremely limited power to escape, but then quite suddenly he's inside of her, hilting to the base directly into her. Circe screams as both M'gann and Tara play with themselves to the sight. The witch had never had a man before, and now she was being fucked by a straight up monster, raped even. Garfield could tell that Circe wanted nothing more than to kill him here and now for this injustice, but at the same time, he could also tell as she began to reluctantly enjoy what he was doing to her.
She would likely rather die then experience this, but in the end she was being forced to enjoy the feeling of his massive member pistoning in and out of her cunt.
Meanwhile, Poison Ivy can only watch on in horror, the woman once known as Pamela Isley unable to tear her eyes away from the sight as tentacle spread out from Garfield's monstrous form and begin to use any unoccupied breeder they can get their hands on, including giving Tara and M'gann both a good railing.
The only two women in the entire chamber who are spared for the time being are Poison Ivy herself and Dr. Jace, who returns a moment later with a capsule in her hands. Circe is screaming bloody murder as she's forced to take Garfield's monstrous member, but she's also squealing and orgasming explosively around his cock. The evil pleasure of being taken by a man is slowly but surely consuming her despite her hatred for men in general, and as much as she despises it, she simply can't stop cumming.
Jace, with an evil grin on her face, approaches the fucking duo… and proceeds to force the capsule in her hand right up Circe's ass, making the sorceress witch cum again even as Garfield unloads into her cunt and womb, filling her to the brim and almost certainly inseminating her.
Circe screams out in both pleasure and pain as she's filled with Garfield's monstrous seed. She feels anger and hatred and ecstasy alike, but her mind is still her own, she's still capable of processing coherent thoughts and thinking unkind things about Garfield and his whole operation.
That changes when the monstrous young King pulls out of her cunt only to ram his cock to the hilt in her ass, forcing the capsule deep, DEEP into her bowels. In that moment, as he splits open her asshole with his gargantuan cock, Circe is no more. Her mind shatters and all coherency leaves the mighty sorceress witch as her eyes roll back in her head and foam fizzles at her mouth.
She's no longer the powerful enemy of the Amazonians she once was, but now just a cum-filled sack as his tentacles work over her mouth and pussy as well. The shame and humiliation shatters Circe as she feels him destroy her ass forevermore.
When Garfield finally cums in her ass, she's utterly insensate, the capsule dissolving with his load and getting to work on speeding up her expected pregnancy massively.
Pulling out of her, Garfield leaves the ruined sorceress on the ground, where Dr. Jace straps on a chastity belt to keep the cum in both of her lower holes. She would soon give birth to the next host for Doctor Fate, but for now… he was done with her.
As he finishes with Circe, Garfield looks back to Poison Ivy. She trembles with fear, clearly expecting a brutal fucking of her own, only to see him transform back into his normal human shape.
"As I said before, Pamela… I want you for your mind, not just your powers and body. You would have all of the resources possible at your fingertips. I can give you the means to turn deserts into forests, to depollute the oceans of the Earth. I can help you make the world a better place for both humans and the plants that we destroy. All you have to do is agree to work with us. All you have to do is be mine willingly."
Despite his monstrous acts, Garfield is completely calm and sincere as he lays out her options. Left unsaid is that, if she refuses him her fate will be just like Circe's and the three super cows who just gave birth right before her eyes.
When it's put like that, seeing her options and what she can accomplish under him, Pamela slowly nods her head.
"… V-Very well, I accept."
Smiling, Garfield pulls her close and shakes her hand. Then, his tentacles strip her leafy-green clothes away, showing off her sexy green body. She's not quite the same shade of dark that he is, more of a light green, but it's still interesting to have a woman that actually matches up to him in skin color. Moving in, Garfield greets Pamela with a tender kiss rather than the rough fucking that he started Circe out with.
Of course, he's not surprised when he feels her poison on his lips. She probably hoped to disable him and get the upper hand somehow, but alas, it doesn't work on him, much to her shock and dismay. Breaking apart the kiss, Garfield just lets out a good-natured chuckle.
"Nice try, but I'm not going to be taken down so easily, Pamela. Don't worry though, I'm more than happy to reward you for the attempt."
He rams his cock home into her and Pamela, not nearly as durable as Circe was, goes into shock right away from the feeling, not used to being taken in such a brutal fashion, and yet… loving it all the same? She feels nothing but pleasure as Garfield fucks her, while he in turn brings her in for another kiss, an extended makeout session this time. He easily kisses away the poison she has in her lipstick as he fucks her.
Even though it's rough, it's not nearly as brutal as the treatment that she witnessed Circe endure. There's more of a sensual touch to getting pounded by Garfield in his humanoid form, and she can actually feel a strange sort of love and affection in his loving grasps.
That doesn't mean he's sparing her though. She soon feels a tentacle go up her ass and join his cock in fucking her lower holes, and in that moment Pamela begins to understand why so many women seemed to have fallen for him. She expected a brutal rape for her attempt at poisoning him, but here she was being dominated and toyed with instead.
It was sort of nice, just giving in and surrendering. She'd spent so long in a fight against the entirety of human civilization, but now… now she could finally just submit, and all of her dreams would become a reality anyways.
As they fuck, a pair of breasts press into Pamela's back and someone hugs her from behind.
"Hello Dr. Isley! I'm Dr. Jace, and you and I will be getting to know each other as colleagues and concubines of our King going forward~"
As Dr. Jace bites into her neck and Garfield fucks her harder and harder, Pamela moans and cums hard and fast, explosively orgasming multiple times as the three way continues on unabated. With Garfield licking up all of the poison from her lips, she's ultimately able to engage in a kiss with Jace after some time, while Garfield in turn pushes tentacles up the other doctor's holes while she continues to grope and play with Pamela's body.
"We'll both bear so many children for him, mm. I wonder how cute your kids will be Pamela!"
The thought sends her on a spiral as well. She'd never… she'd thought she would never have children. Her plants were her babies, or whatever. But now it was actually going to be happening, and while it was partially against her will, Pamela found that she was actually somewhat excited by the prospect. She would have children, and given Garfield was as green as she was if not greener, they would even likely look like her.
As he cums inside of her, Pamela squeals and explosively and noisily orgasms all over his cock before slumping back into Dr. Jace's arms as he pulls away from them both. After all, they were far from the last women Garfield had to… deal with that day.
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Arriving outside of Lady Shiva's room, Garfield knocks and then enters without waiting for a reply. It is HIS palace after all, though he was still willing to at least give the courtesy of a knock. Regardless, he enters to find Rocket and the pregnant Captain of his Palace Guard watching as Orphan, Cassandra Cain, tries to break free of the orb that Rocket has made to contain her.
Cassie is doing her level best to bust out, but really has no actual means of escaping the orb at the end of the day. She's trapped. Coming up behind them, Garfield looks and sees how Lady Shiva gazes upon her daughter, happy over the strong and beautiful woman that she'd become. Garfield had to agree, to be honest. Cassandra was in her early twenties now and looked more and more like a young version of her mother with each passing day.
Moving in close, Garfield gives Lady Shiva a kiss and a grope while Cassandra looks on with visible disgust. Seeing this, her mother just smiles and giggles.
"Not to worry, daughter. You may have failed… but your sibling as well as my eventual grandchildren will be greater than both you and I combined. It will be… glorious."
For a moment, Cassie is just confused. Then, it clicks what her mother means by 'eventual grandchildren' and she tries even harder to escape, paling in horror as she glances over at Garfield. Unfortunately for her, the spheres that Rocket made were damn near impossible to escape with just baseline human strength alone.
As Cassie flails ineffectually against her prison, Shiva whispers to Garfield.
"Break her, my lord husband. Make her into a loyal cum dump and broodmare… and give me lots and lots of grandbabies~"
Lady Shiva was quite the seductress, but also her need to have grandchildren was amusing in and of itself. Rocket, meanwhile, was clearly in agreement, nodding along, obviously a little hot and bothered by all of this. Chuckling, Garfield gives a nod of consent as he brings his tentacles forth, causing them to spread all across the room.
He kisses Rocket just as she disables the bubble, and while Cassandra tries to use that moment to escape, she's captured against in a split second, grabbed and restrained as she kicks and shrieks, fighting as hard as she can but to no avail. Pulling her over, Garfield strips her clothes off and looks over her naked body in great detail.
"It seems you've inherited all the best parts of your mother, Cassie."
Blushing at that, Cassie whimpers.
"The League… the League will come for me. M-My team will come for me!"
She's certainly come a long way from the young girl who only knew the language of violence growing up. But even as she spouts such nonsense, Rocket barks a laugh as she pipes up from Garfield's side.
"Don't make such empty threats! Why would they come for little ole you when they didn't even come for us?! They left Garfield, Raven, M'gann, Zatanna, and myself in Queen Bee's clutches for MONTHS! And then they let us just take Wonder Woman and her delegation as well! Do you think anyone will care enough to try to free you, if they even manage to figure out where you've been taken in the first place?!"
Blinded by Rocket's bitter words, Cassandra bites her lower lip, clearly still feeling rather guilty about leaving the lot of them to rot in Queen Bee's clutches in the first place. Garfield knew that not all of the League and the League's allies had to be happy about that decision, but in the end it didn't matter whether they felt guilty or not. The fact of the matter was it was Garfield who had to break them all free. No one had come for them… and no one was coming for Cassandra Cain either.
Before she can apologize to Rocket, she's silenced by Garfield thrusting his cock up into her pussy while at the same time applying a tentacle in her ass and mouth at the same time. Needless to say, the young woman is not at all prepared for such a brutal attack as Garfield proceeds to fuck her body. Meanwhile, Rocket isn't idle either, moving into position and groping Cassie from behind as she bites her on the neck.
Because of Cassie's incredibly high pain threshold, she doesn't actually feel any pain from what's being done to her. Instead, she only feels the pleasure. This, combined with her trouble with multitasking thanks to her intense training, makes it impossible for Cassandra to compartmentalize what's happening to her and what its making her feel. In the end, she breaks pretty fast, both from the rough fucking that Garfield is giving her, as well as Lady Shiva egging them all on from the sidelines while taking a tentacle up the ass herself. Using it as a seat, the heavily pregnant former assassin is leaning back and enjoying the show.
Cassandra soon cums, and once she starts, she simply can't stop. She cums again and again until Garfield finally stuffs her womb full like a jelly donut, pumping thick, hot cream up into her until there's no doubt in ANY of their minds that she's going to get pregnant. As he finishes up, he pulls out of the spent, broken young woman and leaves her to rest with her mother.
Smiling, Shiva kisses her daughter, licking up the cum that's leaking out of Cassandra's lips. In turn, Cassie kisses her mom back, broken down and already built back up into the perfect guard for him.
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Entering Starfire's room, Garfield comes in to the sight of her older sister Blackfire covered in and being violated by Raven's magic.
"You like it, don't you bitch? Show your sister what a SLUT you are!"
There's a terrifyingly wicked smile on Raven's face as she violated Blackfire with the solid hardlight magic, while Starfire plays with herself, toying with her cunt and squeezing her tits to the sight. Not wanting to interrupt, Garfield sneaks up behind Raven and even though Starfire sees him, she keeps quiet.
Smiling and enjoying the moment as she gloats over one of their adversaries, Raven doesn't see it coming at all as Garfield rams his cock deep into her ass. That doesn't mean she doesn't enjoy it though, a scream of bliss ripping out of the half-demon as she cums explosively from the sudden anal intrusion. At the same time, her magic fades away from Blackfire, causing the Tamaranian to think she's free.
That's not the case of course, as Garfield's tentacles restrain her a moment later, sapping her of her strength.
Raven just lets out a carefree laugh and bounces her hips back into him, enjoying the anal fucking from her lord husband as she turns her head to meet his mouth and kisses him.
"Cheater~"
There's no heat to the accusation, and Garfield laughs right back.
"It's not my fault you left yourself so vulnerable dear wife. And your tight ass is so fuckable I can't resist any time I see it. Given the tight leotards you wear…"
Raven just moans, not denying it, loving it as he fucks her harder and faster by the moment. By the time he finishes in her ass a bit later, Raven shudders her way through her fifth orgasm and Garfield lays her out to rest next to Starfire before turning to the weakly struggling Blackfire.
"In case it isn't obvious, you are here because of your sister."
Starfire steps in as Blackfire sputters indignantly.
"You've been a very bad sister, and I asked my husband to bring you here to help with you attitude! Also, from now on he's going to fuck you while I'm still pregnant until I'm ready to have his child~"
Starfire was probably one of his sluttiest wives, and she had a massive breeding fetish, but not so much of a pregnancy one. She was even tempted to take one of Dr. Jace's acceleration pills, but Garfield had told her no as the first round of capsules had some complications attached to him that he refused to risk on his wives.
But now he had the sexy goth big sister to screw instead. Chuckling, Garfield draws Blackfire closer to him, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Not as good as your sister, but I see that I'll just have to settle for inferiority for now."
Scowling, Blackfire growls.
"Oh please! I'm a thousand times better than my pathetic little bitch of a sister you fucking beast!"
He just chuckles as he lines up with her, only for Starfire to call out before he can get started.
"Fuck her like the monster you are, my beloved! Hold nothing back!"
Knowing what that meant, Garfield just smiles and transforms into his more monstrous form. Blackfire's eyes nearly bulge out of her skull when she looks down and sees just how big his cock has gotten. Before she can even begin to beg him not to do it, he rams into her, stretching her belly out and distending it as he smashes directly through her cervix and into her womb.
Blackfire's screams fill the room as Garfield fucks her. She tries to resist, but his strength is entirely unmatched, and he has no problem using her as a damn cock sleeve. At the same time, it's obvious Blackfire is a bit of a masochist when she cums again and again from the agonizing plowing he's giving her. At the same time, he sucks and bites at her tits to his heart's content.
By the time he cums inside of her, she's orgasmed more times then can be counted, and ends up looked so stuffed that she appears six months pregnant. But she's given no time to rest, because he quickly turns her over and slams his monster cock right up into her ass.
Had she been a normal human, she probably would have split in half quite messily. As it is, she screams and begs for him to stop, only for Starfire to tell him with a surprisingly hard tone to go even harder. When Blackfire tries to appeal to her sister's decency, to the sisterhood between them, Starfire simply shakes her head, speaking in plain and simple terms.
"You are not my sister anymore, Blackfire. You belong to my husband and I now. When I give birth, you will belong to my children as well."
Blackfire sobs and whimpers, even as Garfield takes her over to Starfire and forces her face down into her younger sister's cunt. In the end, Blackfire obeys more out of a need to take her mind off of the anal pounding she's receiving then anything else… but that's all too impossible.
When Garfield finally cums, he unloads even more than he put in her pussy, to the point that his seed ends up bursting out of her mouth like a fountain. Blackfire is left fucked up in so many ways that she'll likely never be the same again, but ultimately, that was to be expected.
After leaving Starfire and Raven behind to continue using the broken alien princess, Garfield has a meeting with some of his supporters, before going to meet Rocket for a bit of private time. When they come together again, Rocket has changed into a truly beautiful dress, and she has quite the smile on her face as he pulls her into a hug.
"Hello, my King."
Chuckling, Garfield pulls her in close, letting the kiss linger for a moment before pulling back and shaking his head.
"That's 'Your Imperial Majesty' now. Or simply 'My Emperor' if you prefer."
Rocket, or rather, Raquel's eyes go wide at that, and then she smiles brightly. But he's not done dropping bombshells on her just yet.
"… And I would like to ask you to be my Empress, Raquel."
That completely shocks her, and Garfield chuckles as he has to hold her up, so she doesn't collapse right then in there in complete surprise.
"I just got done meeting with my supporters. With both all of you and several of my higher placed supporters clamoring for an Empire… I've decided to go along with it. To do this however, I will need an Empress, singular, to represent as my primary wife. In the next two months, my supporters in Parliament will put the idea forward… it's pretty much a done deal though, and I've already recommended you as my Empress."
Needless to say, Raquel is surprised. She might be his wife, but it's always been obvious to her at least that he felt more for the others, that he was more connected to his other wives. She'd always felt… extraneous in a way.
"It makes sense, if you think about it. I love you; you know that right? I love and trust you with all my heart. You would become Empress and our son will become my Official Heir. In the end, Starfire, Raven, and M'gann are all alien or inhuman, so they wouldn't work. Plus, Starfire is a bit too wild to be Empress, M'gann prefers working from the shadows as my Spymaster, and Raven prefers simply being a mother over being a politician."
He continues on after a moment as Raquel rolls these justifications over in her head.
"The others wouldn't be a good match either. Zatanna also prefers to remain out of the spotlight, Shiva has too much baggage, Tara has even MORE baggage and doesn't want to be royal anymore, Jace is my head scientist and also wanted for crimes against humanity in a few places. Perdita… Perdita will be my second choice if you decline of course, but she's not my first choice. The people would not be so very interested in having a foreign Queen as Empress."
Grinning, holding her closely as she processes all of this, Garfield continues on.
"You, meanwhile, are beloved by everyone. You're the perfect choice… so will you accept?"
In the end, ducking her head and tucking a lock of her hair behind her ear, Raquel nods her acceptance even as a shy smile graces her features. Then, she lifts her eyes and shows a teasing smile as she presses herself into his body.
"Then… does this make me your main wife?"
Obviously, this is said mainly in jest. Garfield chuckles and shrugs his shoulders, smiling back just as teasingly.
"Maybe, but don't let the others heart that as anything other than a joke."
Then, he scoops her up and carries her to the bed, laying her out on it as his tentacles begin to pull at her dress.
"Now, Empress Raquel… let us seal our agreement."
"O-Of course, Emperor Garfield…"
Needless to say, they go at it till dawn the next day. And soon enough, the Empire would be born with an Emperor and Empress at its head.
Times were changing… and soon they would change for the brutal as blood was spilled down under the sea in far off Atlantis. But that was in the future.
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