Circe had changed quite a bit in the last month and a half. Far from the wicked, all-powerful sorceress she'd purported herself to be before, now she was nothing more than a broken fuck pig. Her breasts massive and lactating, the former sorceress lays back on a bed, getting screwed by some of Garfield's spawn. In the forty-five days he'd had her in his grasp, she'd given birth to a child… a child who had proceeded to suck her dry of all her knowledge, taking from her all the spells she'd ever created or discovered, and even taking from her the knowledge of who and what SHE was in the process.

She was broken now, and every facet of her body was being used by his spawn as King Garfield gazed upon the sight with M'gann to one side of him and a young man with red hair on the other. The young man was in fact Circe's son, his name Corus, and as he looks upon what had once been his mother, Corus' lip curls in a sneer.

"It still disgusts me that this was what I came out of. If only I'd had a real person as a mother, instead of a worthless pig."

Only born fifteen days ago, Corus was nevertheless a fast grower. Having already taken much of Circe's knowledge and mind, he was quite the intelligent boy for only fifteen days old. He knew of his purpose and accepted what his father had created him for. It didn't make it any easier to look upon his mother though. Chuckling, Garfield places a hand atop Corus' head.

"Indeed. Still, she was quite the powerful threat, before I got my hands on her. As you well know."

Corus nods, even as M'gann smiles an evil smile.

"Hard to be a sorceress when you can't remember any of your spells, isn't it?"

Her smile lasts until Garfield reaches down and grabs her ass, then she's blushing as she lets out a cute 'eep!'. Corus rolls his eyes at his father and the man's Queen, even as Zatanna approaches. The former stage magician is both nervous and hopeful, excited and fretting as she wrings her hands in front of her.

"It's time."

Needless to say, Corus knew his purpose. Even as they travel up to the library, the young man prepares himself. It is his destiny, his single designed purpose, to be the host to Nabu and to become Doctor Fate. Not only does Corus understand this… he's actually looking forward to it. His father had told him all about the vast knowledge of Nabu, and how he could learn anything and everything he wanted so long as he had the helmet on.

For a knowledge hungry young man like Corus, it was a perfectly fine deal. Having only existed in this world for fifteen days, he had no real attachment to his free will as of yet, truth be told. Sharing his body with an Ancient Spirit of Knowledge in exchange for the knowledge that Ancient Spirit held was more than a good deal, in Corus' eyes.

Soon enough, they arrive at the library. Just on time too, because Doctor Fate walks through a portal just as they're entering. Sweeping his imperious gaze across all of them, he ultimately focuses on Corus, staring the young man down. Corus, meanwhile, puffs his chest up, able to tell that he's being studied. His father had assured him that Nabu would be able to feel Corus' power and that he would not be dismissed out of hand, so he wasn't too worried.

Cocking his helmeted head to the side, Doctor Fate grunts.

"You know what is to happen, I hope?"

Nodding, Corus explains it how it was told to him.

"You will use me as a vessel for your power and use my body to continue your work as Doctor Fate. In turn, I will have access to all of the knowledge of Nabu, amassed over centuries."

"… Indeed."

Seemingly having nothing more to say, Doctor Fate reaches up and removes his helmet, releasing Giovanni Zatara. This too had been explained to Corus, that he would be taking the place of his father's father-in-law, that the man was the father of one of his father's wives and deserved to be able to spend his last years as the grandfather of his grandchildren.

Corus didn't mind being the scapegoat here. After all, he was getting a great bargain in his eyes. Still, Zatara is certainly aged, looking very old now. Nabu's use of him has clearly put a massive train on his body. As the old man holds out the helmet to Corus, Corus reaches for it, only for Giovanni to hold it a little longer as he grimaces.

"Are you sure about this? If you put this on, the-!"

He's trying to warn him, but Corus already knows everything. Nothing has been kept from him, nothing has been held back. Corus cuts off his quasi-grandfather with a simple smile.

"I am sure. Father has told me everything, and I accept this burden with no qualms. This is why I am here, and I greatly desire to learn from the knowledge within this helmet. You do not have to worry for me."

Zatanna's father does not look convinced, but lets Corus pull the helmet from his hands all the same. The last thing that the young man does before donning it is look to Garfield, to his father, giving him a simple nod.

"Goodbye, father."

Garfield nods back, a smile on his face.

"I have faith we will meet again someday, Corus."

Smiling at that, Corus puts on the helmet. In an instant, the young man is gone, replaced with Nabu as the spirit takes control of his new body and they become the new Doctor Fate… a stronger Doctor Fate, to be sure. Looking down at himself, Fat curls his smaller but more powerful hands into fists, reveling in his new form and the power it holds.

"A fine vessel… and one that will last a long, long time I see."

Humming, Fate eventually looks up at Garfield, cocking his helmeted head to the side curiously.

"I must admit, I half-expected you to try something."

Smirking, the King shrugs and gives a nod.

"I wanted to, but I know the difference between my wants and needs and how to curb the excesses of the former so that they do not come at the expense of the latter. Besides… I know I can trust you to hold to our deal."

At that, Doctor Fate inclines his head.

"Indeed, I have already put in my resignation with the League and intend to leave for parts unknown. No one will be any the wiser that Zatara is no longer my vessel."

With his piece said, Fate turns and begins to make a portal, clearly intending to leave then and there. Garfield stops him before he can go with one final query, feeling a longing for a child he'd barely gotten to know.

"How is Corus taking to the possession, if you don't mind me asking?"

Looking back, Doctor Fate pauses for a moment… and then lets out a low chuckle.

"He is enjoying the vast libraries of our shared mind palace very much."

And then he was gone, and Garfield's son gone with him. And yet, in the midst of that small loss, there was a greater gain. Garfield can't help but smile as he watches Giovanni and Zatanna Zatara embrace for the first time in years. After a moment of appreciating the tearful reunion, he leaves them to it and heads back to work. There was always something to be done.

Though, Garfield had to admit, things were going great. In just a few months, a referendum on turning the United Bialyan Front into the Bialyan Empire would begin making the rounds. It was a compromise with the parts of parliament who had little love for him, to see if the combined peoples of the Front might want such a thing.

Garfield had little worry though regarding the referendum, as the people as a whole loved him. He was polling higher than any other politician in the United Bialyan Front and had been for a long time. If the referendum did pass and the UN tried to dispute it, they would only do further damage to themselves, something Garfield very much wanted to see happen.

Yes, everything was going just fine. The Front continued to expand through several means, though mostly diplomacy. The people loved him, and his wives were happy. Starfire and Shiva would be giving birth in just a few months. Meanwhile, Shiva's daughter Cassandra was learning her place in his new world, being trained at her mother's feet to not only be a skilled assassin, but an even more skilled bodyguard for the Royal Family and their children.

Blackfire, meanwhile, had joined Wonder Girl and Supergirl as the castle slaves, while Power girl had been 'promoted' so that she was now the feeding cow for the numerous royal children. Her kryptonian milk was making Garfield's kids stronger, and for that he'd taken to treating the big-breasted blonde a modicum nicer.

Meanwhile, Dr. Pamela Isley was adjusting well while Dr. Jace was advancing along swiftly in her pregnancy. A boom tube had just opened up in front of him and- WAIT, WHAT?!

Garfield pulls himself out of his musings as he realizes there's a boom tube open in front of him. He's ready to attack until he sees what comes rushing through it. Three of his children, his spawn, exit the portal with a badly injured Prince Artur of Atlantis held between them. From the look of things, Garfield's friend looks to be in critical condition.

Falling into his role as King swiftly enough, Garfield begins barking out orders.

"You two! Take the Prince to Jace! And you, stay and tell me what the fuck is going on!"

Once the situation is explained to him, Garfield's face goes from shocked and worried to absolutely livid, fury etched across his features as he snarls.

"Follow after them and make sure our good doctor knows to keep Arthur out of the public eye. NOW!"

His spawn hurries to obey, and Garfield continues on his way, hands clenched into fists at all he's just learned. It makes the rest of the day more than hard… on those who have to interact with him. Angered beyond belief, Garfield is all fire and brimstone in parliament that day, not wasting any time on sycophants OR buzzing gnats who think they can do his job better than he can.

Unfortunately, there's nothing he can do but wait for the day. A wrench has been thrown into the works, and his plans… his plans are in danger. To say that he's angry would be an understatement. He's absolutely furious.

-x-X-x-

Later that night, Garfield moves into the secret meeting room far beneath his Palace with purpose in his steps. Within moments of him entering, the whole place comes alive and he's meeting with the members of the Light, at least those who could be there.

"I am very, very angry right now. I hope someone has an explanation for me, because that's all I want to hear. Not excuses, but a real explanation!"

The news he'd been given earlier that day, that he could only begin to act on now, was simple. Ocean Master and Black Manta had attacked Atlantis. Black Manta had killed King Orin and supposedly gravely injured Prince Artur, also known as Aquaman, only for Ocean Master to swoop in and 'defeat him'. It was all very theatrical, and in the end, it gave Ocean Master the legitimacy to try and claim the throne.

But the problem was, Orm didn't have an army of his own for the fight. Instead, he had used Garfield's spawn, Garfield's army, in order to advance his own agenda.

Now, it wasn't like the Light had stolen Garfield's spawn from him. If they had and he'd found out about that, this conversation wouldn't even be happening. He'd be destroying the Light right now, utterly annihilating them and probably moving up his plans to conquer the Earth in the process. It would be unquestionably messy though, and he hoped to manage things without such loss of life, if he could.

Garfield had given Vandal Savage and the Light some of his spawn soldiers for both battle testing and Off-World operations. That last bit was the important one. He'd been VERY clear in his conditions with the Light. He wanted the Justice League nowhere near his spawn soldiers, he didn't want them to know what a serious threat he was until after he'd half-dismantled them and let them utterly toothless. They weren't quite there yet though.

That was why Garfield had stipulated his spawn could only be used for off-world operations. There wasn't supposed to be any showing of them or their capabilities on Earth. They weren't supposed to be revealed here until a much later date.

But Ocean Master had broken that cardinal rule, and from the news reports already filtering up to the surface about the fight, the Atlanteans down below were already talking about the strange warriors that Orm had brought with him to 'free' Atlantis.

"I gave you access to my army so that you could see their capabilities off-planet, so that you could see their value to our cause AWAY from the eyes of those here on Earth. If the Justice League learns about these soldiers, if they manage to obtain even a sample, they'll be able to track them back to me and then they'll stop asking questions and actually DO something. I have no intentions of finishing off the League at this time. They're still USEFUL for now."

To his credit, Vandal almost looks apologetic as he inclines his head, acknowledging Garfield's concerns.

"We allowed Ocean Master to move forward with his plans without knowing where he was drawing his forces. If we had known he was using your soldiers, obviously we would have shut him down."

Garfield narrows his eyes but has to acknowledge that Vandal is telling the truth. It's irritating, but the Light aren't the sort of organization where he could expect them to demand Ocean Master tell every aspect of his plan. Still, there was no denying that Orm had gone behind ALL of their backs for his own selfish gains. Garfield was somewhat placated by the knowledge that the new King of Atlantis would likely not rule comfortably for long.

From there, he gives his own reports on the progress he's making. With Fate resigning from the League and certain… sources making sure to make that information public, the Justice League was facing quite a lot of criticism and questions. Why would Doctor Fate of all people leave the League after all? Why was one of their heavy hitters suddenly gone, with no one to fill his place?

Given the others that had disappeared in recent times, including Garfield's pets and slaves, it was yet another blow to the League's flagging reputation to be sure.

The conversation with the Light eventually ends as Garfield leaves the secret meeting room behind. He had no doubt that they would continue to talk behind his back, but truth be told, the young King wasn't worried about that. He was far more concerned with the ramifications of Ocean Master and Black Manta's actions today.

Still, the situation did give him a rather interesting advantage. He now had the rightful heir to Atlantis hidden away beneath his home, and no one knew where the boy was, not even the Light. He'd had plans for Atlantis, Aquaman had been a King in his own right and Garfield had thought the Underwater Monarch might see reason in the Empire he was building.

But now that the man was dead, well… it could be used as a means to install Artur and effectively control Atlantis from behind the scenes. If Artur survived, that is. For now, Garfield would keep the boy's continued existence a secret from both the Light and the world at large. The better to use him later on, if that became a possibility.

Garfield's next stop is to the Prince in question, finding Artur hooked up to machines in a special room where he's being monitored by the former Poison Ivy herself. Pamela doesn't notice Garfield's arrival at first, focused on her task as she is, so he moves up behind her and caresses her from behind, making the beautiful woman blush.

"How is he doing, love?"

Shivering as his hands run over her body, Pamela gives Garfield some of the best news he's had all day.

"He'll live, your majesty. It was touch and go for a little while there, but he should be fine now. He'll recover… though the recovery will be undeniably rough."

Garfield nods at that, humming as he looks down at the comatose face of the young boy on the bed.

"I'll wish to be informed the moment he wakes up, of course. But in the meantime… you seem a little tense."

Pamela shivers some more under his hands and in the end doesn't even try to deny it. Looking back at him with a smile on her lips and a coy look in her eye, she lets out a soft laugh.

"If my King has need of me for anything, he need only ask. Perhaps helping with planting a tree?"

Laughing, Garfield has Pamela on her back and is fucking her right there on the floor in moments. Whether she means for the tree to be his cock or the baby he'll eventually knock her up with, he doesn't spend too much time worrying about it. Instead, he gets right to work plowing and groping her green body, fucking the good doctor as she moans and writhes beneath him.

Since taking her into his service, Pamela's powers had only increased. Meanwhile, her research had advanced decades thanks to Garfield's help. The people of Bialya, and even the Front beyond, were already falling in love with her for producing super foods and the like, turning formerly barren lands into crop lands and bringing life and nature with her wherever she went.

With Pamela's help, they were becoming less reliant on planet- and nature-destroying global e-commerce by the day. No more did they have to get their foods flown in from across the globe in order to have a varied and delicious diet. With Pamela's help, they could make anything they wanted grow right there in Bialya. Unemployment was down to nothing because of this, and the country, Garfield's kingdom, was becoming more and more self-sufficient by the day. Reliance on the outside world was dropping to near-zero.

Pamela cums twice upon his massive cock before he fills her with his virile seed. Finally deciding on how he thinks she meant her earlier words; Garfield gives Pamela a kiss and a smile as he winks down at her.

"We'll produce a powerful oak of a child together, my dear. They'll continue your mission as well, and together we'll leave the world a much better place than we found it."

He can tell his words make Pamela happy. After helping her redress so she can get back to work, he leaves the room, only to find Wonder Girl playing with herself just outside of the door. Blinking at the sight, he considers the slave for a moment. Wonder Girl has certainly fallen far from grace, but truth be told Garfield hasn't spend much time thinking about her. She's merely been in the background, a pet for him and his wives and now their children.

Although… an idea comes to him, one that will give him some sway with young Artur if it goes properly.

"Pet."

Wonder Girl's eyes snap to him, and in a moment she's on her knees, her hands atop her legs as she offers her mouth to her Master and King, lolling out her tongue expectantly. Garfield just chuckles and shakes his head.

"From now on, you will be in the care of Prince Artur of Atlantis. You will do for him whatever he asks of you, you will take care of him and handle his needs. Am I understood?"

"Y-Yes Master~"

Garfield nods and walks away as Wonder Girl positions herself right at the boy's door and goes back to playing with herself. As much as the King might have wanted to remain until Artur awoke, he couldn't right now. He had many, many other plates that he had to keep spinning, lest more of his plans come unraveled because of the idiocy of others.

Still, he would secure Atlantis, one way or another, given enough time…

-x-X-x-

Two months later, Garfield found himself watching from afar as Artur trained and did his exercises, continuing to rehabilitate and recover from his near-death experience. The young boy was actually recovering quite well and had told Garfield some very interesting information. It turned out, Artur was actually injured by Orm, not Manta.

Having discovered the plan the night before, the young Prince had found out that his own mother had betrayed Atlantis to Orm. Whether it was mind control or something else, Artur had very nearly died at Orm's hands for the discovery. Gravely wounded, he WOULD have died if Garfield's soldiers hadn't saved him.

News about Artur is that he's dead, but also that no body was found to be able to confirm it. For now, he would remain in Garfield's care, training for the day he would return and retake Atlantis from Orm and his traitor of a mother. In the meantime, Garfield had already made a deal with the young Prince. In exchange for assisting him in gaining his birthright and becoming King of Atlantis, they would be allies forevermore… and Queen Mera would be handed over to Garfield, to do whatever he wanted with.

That last one was Artur's suggestion, after the boy had found out some of the things Garfield had done with the… less willing women under his thumb. In his eyes, Mera was a traitorous bitch who'd sold out his father, so he was more than happy to give her over. Garfield can't help but smile at the thought of the beautiful red head being his to… control.

He's also smiling as Wonder Girl goes to young Artur and helps him wipe away the sweat from his workout, before kissing him smack on the lips. This, of course, was all according to Garfield's plan. Gifting Wonder Girl to Artur would not only further tie the young Prince to him, but also allow for a connection between Themyscira and Atlantis.

M'gann had even restored Wonder Girl's mind somewhat, while still making sure she was completely subservient. It was exactly what Artur needed, a woman who wouldn't talk about, who wasn't independent enough to make her own decisions, but that would gladly follow Artur's every order and even assist him in things outside of the bedroom. After having his strong, independent mother turn on his father and betray him, resulting in Orin's death, Artur was definitely not looking for a similar woman to marry.

Instead, he would marry Wonder Girl, tying Bialya, Themyscira, and Atlantis further together as things continued on.

Chuckling, Garfield turns to the woman beside him and smirks.

"She will succeed where you proved to be a failure, you know."

Diana Prince trembles. The Themyscirian Princess whimpers. Having been returned three weeks ago, it's clear she still doesn't know what's going to happen to her next. She'd been sent back by her own brother, Hippolytus, who'd said that she was no fun or use to him anymore, and that he'd prefer to marry the red-haired Artemis instead.

Garfield had considered ordering him not to, but ultimately had come to the realization that his son deserved to be happy, and that he didn't have to control EVERY aspect of everything all the time. Sure, it wasn't in his plans for Hippolytus to marry Artemis instead of Diana, but it also wasn't that disruptive and for his son's happiness, plans could be restructured…

Now though, he had Wonder Woman back, and still wasn't quite sure what to do with her. Except no… no, he knew what to do with her, didn't he?

"I was hoping you would have some value to me, but now that you've failed at even being a fuck toy, it's time for you to be put to one final use I suppose."

Grabbing her by the hair, he drags the crying woman away.

-x-X-x-

Eventually, they reach the room that Garfield has prepared for this moment. Queen Bee is already waiting of course, having been brought in by his spawn soldiers. She actually wasn't in the palace when he originally sent for her, but instead out being used as a fuck toy by the general populace. While the mind broken woman was more than happy to be used in such a way, she still desired her Master's cock, and her eyes light up when she sees Garfield.

Diana is not so happy, even as Garfield throws her atop Queen Bee.

"You both have proven to have little use in recent times. So… I will MAKE you useful."

Beside him, a heavily pregnant Dr. Jace smiles as she hands over two containers.

"They're ready, your majesty."

Inside of the containers are truly massive pills, one black, one blue… for each of them. Even Queen Bee looks a little nervous now, while Diana is downright terrified as Garfield smiles.

"Obviously, we've used modern medicine to speed up the gestation period and the growth of my spawn soldiers. These, however, will do the reverse. So while the rest of my breeders continue to give birth fast, you two will give birth very, very slowly."

Transforming into his monstrous form as Diana watches on in horror and Queen Bee smiles, happy to have her creation fuck her, regardless of what he does to her afterwards. Grabbing the latter by his tentacles first, he brings her in close and plows into her pussy. Queen Bee squeals in happy bliss, before her mouth and ass are filled with tentacles much like her cunt is filled with his cock.

She's quite delirious and quite happy as she's gangbanged by her creation. Diana, meanwhile, can only be horrified as she watches on. All of this, everything that had happened to everyone… it was her fault. It was she who had thought up the ill-conceived mission to scout out Queen Bee and find out her plans in the first place.

Who knew it would lead to one of the world's greatest monsters? Who knew she would be sending Garfield and the others to their doom, only for them to rise out of the ashes, stronger and more monstrous than ever.

Queen Bee groans as her massive tits bounce around. In truth, Garfield has already exacted his revenge from the former monarch of Bialya in every way possible. Now, he's simply using her. Finally cumming inside of her, he stuffs her full of his seed. And then… he pulls out and takes the black pill into his hand, ramming his whole arm up into her womb before letting it go.

Queen Bee spasms violently from the feeling and explosively orgasms, but despite her climax, nothing leaks from her cunt. The black pill has done the job of sealing in her womb. Meanwhile, Garfield is not idle. The blue pill comes next and without further ado, he rams the blue pill up into Queen Bee's ass, making her orgasm again.

"These will both dissolve over the next day. Once they finish, you will spend the next nine years gestating a child for me."

Bee was too broken at this point to understand this was bad. But not Diana. Diana could only be horrified by Garfield's proclamation, but before she can even try to run away, a tentacle slams up into her ass and drags her over.

"Your turn, Diana. Your child will grow slowly, taking in energy from you and learning while still in the womb. You will produce beings of great power for me, the two of you."

"P-Please. Please no, d-don't!"

Garfield just laughs and pushes Diana down. It's not like she can fight him, not like she has any strength left in her to resist. Only the inability for her mind to break like the rest have. Garfield pounds into her hard, fucking her fast and roughly just as he did Queen Bee.

When he finally cums inside of her, he rams in the black pill, sealing her womb. However, instead of immediately thrusting in the blue pill, he swaps his cock over to her ass and fucks that next as well. Pounding into her back door, Garfield luxuriates in Wonder Woman's whimpering, sobbing moans. She doesn't beg him to stop at this point, knowing it would be for nothing. Instead she helplessly takes his monster cock in her ass.

He unloads in her a second time soon enough, and rams in the blue pill as well before leaving her and Queen Bee to their fate. If there was to be a true 'death' of Wonder Woman, this was it. Here she would remain for the next nine years as Garfield walked away from the room, finally finding full closure and leaving the two women who damaged him the most behind to suffer their ignoble fates with only one another for company.

Returning to his wives, Garfield finds them all waiting for him, all naked and ready and eager. As he indulges in his lovers, using his tentacles to please all of them at the same time while treating them much nicer than Bee or Diana, Garfield smiles, thinking about his future plans for Atlantis, for the referendum, and for other things.

Life was nearly perfect… but he could always stand to make it better…

-x-X-x-

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