The next day, Sougo found himself dragged into one of the many market stalls as Five shoved piece after piece of fancy clothing into his face. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason to the assortments, from silky pants with puffed out legs to shirts that looked like nets to poofy dress shirts that were more dress than shirt, but no matter how ugly, out of place, or plain mismatching, her combinations were masterpieces in the eyes of the youngest Intoner as she cooed with delight every time she eagerly pressed her choices onto the figure of her new king.
"What about this one?" She held up white crop top that would probably stretch tight over even his scrawny body and a pair of shorts that almost looked shorter than hers, "Let all the women see your powerful body and that amazing cock of yours!"
"I'm not sure our king wants to let his… royal scepter hang about, even if it would be covered by your lips the entire time," Zero scoffed but couldn't keep her eyes above his waist.
"Zero is right," The young looking man confirmed with a sigh, "I would much rather choose my own clothes. I do have my own style after all."
"What? You don't mean those gaudy old things you arrived in with that wouldn't even make a woman in a lake's panties wet?"
"Be that as it may, these robes are still the finest that the remnants of humanity could create from my world, light and airy with the softest silks to create the utmost—"
"It's what an old man would wear," Five groaned like a true fashionista, "What self respecting king would lounge about in something so unflattering."
"I hate to agree with her, but you could at least wear something that blends in better around these parts… even if it's another old man robe," Zero sighed, leaning back on the doorway while ignoring the scowl pointed her way by the demon king.
"If you keep talking like that, then I may have to punish you," Sougo huffed at his lover before turning back to Five, "My attire has no bearing on anything, although I shall concede to the idea that I may use something new. Now if you could find me a nice robe that you would actually like—"
Before he could finish speaking, the blonde was halfway through the stalls, nearly tearing clothes from the rack in her frenzy. The other two could only stare wide-eyed at just how excited she seemed to be to find a nice outfit, and their eyes only opened more when it only took her a minute to pull something off the rack with a cry of triumph.
"How about this?!" Five rushed back with the robe to thrust it in the overlord's hands.
To her credit, the outfit was actually something he would have chosen on his own. The fabric was a very light cotton that felt almost like silk in his hands and dyed a light tan, but the garment was far from simple. An ornate design turned the tan and black fabric into a rich tapestry of gold that somehow reminded him of home. The ovals filled with floral designs just felt so familiar and warm that he couldn't stop from caressing them like a long-lost lover.
"It's amazing," The Demon King couldn't stop a small smile from overtaking his face, "Perhaps I underestimated you."
"Still looks a little out of style to me," Zero eyed the clothing with distaste before shaking her head, "But whatever you like."
"Why don't we break it in a little?" The youngest Intoner asked with a sultry purr and a finger trailing down Sougo's chest, "I can only imagine how good you would look railing me from behind with it billowing around your legs."
"Sadly, we don't have the time," Five pouted at this with Sougo responding with a shrug, "No time for rest until all your sisters are in line, and this Four will be hard to catch given what Zero told me about her."
"Do you plan on bringing along the both of us?" Zero frowned, "At this point, Mikhail does not have the strength to carry her fat ass along with two other people."
The overlord shook his head, "That won't be an issue. In fact, I have a way to get there and let your dragon rest a bit."
"Don't tell me you mean to use that strange, red metal dragon," She groaned, "I don't think we would be able to walk properly after a ride on that thing."
"When will you learn to not assume the extent of my powers? I do have another dragon available to me, a magnificent one in fact, that goes by the name Castle Doran."
Before the women could question what he said, the young looking man had already strolled outside, donned his armor, and pulled out another strange disc - a very advanced stopwatch upon closer inspection - that easily slid into his wrist.
"Kiva!"
Then, a strange whistle was in his hand and brought to his helmet. Somehow the whistle blew a strong, clear note through the air without his helmet ever leaving, but that strange detail was lost with the beating of wings that preceded a great shadow passing overhead.
Every head in the region turned up in surprise to see a large, rectangular, stone fortress fall from the sky and land quite gently on the ground before its current master. It took a second glance to notice the purple legs poking from beneath the structure and the purple wyvern head almost growing from the entrance to the ancient building. Even without the dragon-like features, the seven story fortress drew eyes with its grand windows that were larger than any building yet didn't let anyone peer inside and the towers and smaller buildings along the top, like it was truly a castle on the move. Not even the Intoners who had seen real dragons could keep themselves from rushing over to the giant and running their hands along the purple scales and smooth gray stone.
"What… What is this?" Five's voice was full of child-like wonder, her golden eyes taking in every inch of the otherworldly creature.
"That's Castle Doran, the only fortress that can fly and destroy on command. It's a shame that the Arm Monsters didn't submit to me as well, but this should be more than enough to take as many airships as Four can throw at us when we reach the Land of Mountains ."
"How can a creature like this even exist?" Zero gasped and jerked her hand away when she felt a pulse in the stone, like a beating heart, "How can its body be a fortress?!"
The overlord couldn't hold back a chuckle as he watched the women fawn over the fortress, returning to his human form in a flash of gold light, "How does a suit of armor give one the power over time itself? How do songs hold such great power as to destroy the world? How do beautiful women like you happen to find your way to my feet? Truthfully, I learned of Doran's origins so long ago that it escapes me. Perhaps there was something about an ancient people combining flesh with stone, but more than that is lost to time."
"The more you speak, the more you feel like a mystery no one can solve," A shadow seemed to loom over Zero's eyes, "You better not be hiding anything too goddamn important in your pocket."
"I assure you, Zero, you know everything that is important to know about me at the moment. I daresay my history is naught but wind now before I took the throne."
"Oh, come on sis, don't bite the cock that feeds you. I, for one, couldn't care less as long as there isn't anything I need to know about your… virility," Five sauntered over to him and rubbed his crotch with her soft hands, "Although, if you do have any stories of… conquest, I would love to hear them, or even reenact them."
Sougo pondered the request with a half smile for a few moments before Zero's smoldering pink glare grabbed his attention and put it right back on the task on hand, "Like I said, maybe later. For now we have wasted too much time admiring the Castle, from the outside at least, and I don't want to waste too much daylight."
"Fine, fine, but once the daylight is gone…" The blonde gave one last squeeze before letting him lead her inside the castle.
Passing beneath the large purple neck made the large entrance feel like the mouth of some alien creature swallowing them whole, a feeling not helped by the warmth inside like a fire burned beneath their feet or the fact that it appeared that they were within the creature's stomach.
For a digestive system, it was possibly the most luxurious fortress either woman had been inside. The floors were lined with plush red carpet leading to each door and up every spiraling staircase, and the foyer alone seemed to take up half of the dragon with staircasing lining the room like pillars that led to balcony after balcony looming above in tiers. Along every wall was a row of ornate wooden doors that had to number in the hundreds, more than enough room to hold a small army, but the huge double doors at the end of the room seemed to draw the Intoners forward. Sougo watched them approach the towering doors with yet another smug smile, already anticipating how they would react to the sights beyond.
The doors swung open with less weight than expected and the billowing smell of rich, freshly prepared food. Five's eyes glowed bright at the sight of rows upon rows of tables lined up and laden with meals of all kinds in the most luxurious mess hall to have ever been witnessed, and not even Zero could stop from licking her lips despite the sight of her sister running towards the feast like a squealing pig. She couldn't keep a disappointed sigh from her lips as she made her way to the nearest slab of meat with much more repose.
In seconds, the gluttonous blonde was snarfing down a turkey leg and a handful of cranberries like she hadn't eaten in days. The original Intoner had to look away as she cut a slice from a juicy, medium rare steak in order to enjoy the savory meat that almost melted on her tongue, but what enjoyment the two had was halted by their king speaking up.
"We have plenty of time for that after the tour. Although I don't know how that was made without the Arm Monsters, so be weary as you eat. The best part of the fortress is just beyond these doors," He casually strode past them and down the lengthy carpeted walkway between the tables to throw open the second set of double doors.
The last room was a large bedroom dominated by a large bed, much like Five's room, covered in furs and silks and had two huge windows giving a great view of the city on either side bordered by red, silk curtains.
Five couldn't drop her food fast enough to charge forward, pushing Sougo out of the way, and jump on the bed, almost instantly getting swallowed by the thick bedding and soft mattress.
"Ooooooooohhhhhhh, dearest Sougo, why didn't you tell me about this before?! I could just lay here forever… as long as I have my king to take care of me."
"Can you stop being so damn horny for one damn minute? You act like this isn't how your castle looks," Zero harshly chastised as she walked up to the double doors, letting her embarrassment at her little sister's behavior be known from right outside of the room before swallowing down a good amount of wine straight from a bottle she pilfered from the tables.
"Well, you two get comfortable. I want to take a minute to look around and see if there are any stowaways from this world or the other. That feast is weighing on me, but perhaps I am unaware of some of Doran's abilities as I rarely have need of its presence." With a slight bow of his head, the current owner of the castle left his lovers to run his personal errand.
The instant Sougo was gone, Five gave Zero a sly grin but didn't say anything, just stared at her sister right in her pink eyes until the latter's patience with her wore thin.
"What are you looking at?!" The original Intoner hissed and made her sister deviously giggle.
"Well, I was just wondering what you have done with Sougo. It's hard not to imagine you writhing along this bed in a sweaty mess as he drills you senseless," The blonde couldn't keep her hands from running up her stomach and groping her own breasts with an immodest gasp, "His cock is just so huge that I can't imagine you didn't already gobble it up in every way. Ooohhhhhhh, it makes me jealous that you got it all first."
"Well don't be," Zero couldn't stop from groaning and rolling her eyes, "I'm not a slut like you, so we've only done it the normal way."
"Really? Why? Can't you just imagine getting your throat ravaged or your ass torn open? He's just so powerful and… dreamy!~" Five's eyes seemed to mist over, making the white haired woman groan some more.
"Did anything other than your libido mature when you hit puberty? You sound like a damn child! He's our new king, not some silly crush that you can just fuck on a whim and throw away when you get bored!"
"I didn't expect you to get so heated," The younger sister gloated, clearly delighted to have actually managed to get her oldest sister to blush and grimace in what seemed like forever, "But what's the point of having someone rule over you if they aren't ruling you in every way possible?"
"Do you have a fucking point?"
"I'm just saying maybe you should stop being such a prude and just suck his big, fat dick and loosen up… at least loosen up your throat a little."
"Shove a cock in it!" Zero snapped full of spite before finally storming away from the all too smug Five.
Yet, as she fumed her way through the halls and muttered a string of curses under her breath, she couldn't keep herself from dwelling on those words.
Was Five really so much better than her for doing whatever Sougo wanted?
Would he eventually cast her aside if she didn't try to service him more?
Did he really taste that good?
Her feet carried her up a spiral staircase and past door after door as if they knew where Zero wanted to go, stopping in front of a slightly ajar door where her king was rummaging around. For some reason, her heart thumped when she walked in, and her hands shook as she tapped Sougo's shoulder.
"Sougo?" The man whirled around with a mix of fire and surprise in his eyes that vanished into an easy - if cocky - smile the instant he saw who it was.
"Ah, Zero. I am the type to strike at the slightest provocation, so please don't startle me like that in the near future. Did you already tire of your sister this quickly?"
"You try to spend more than a minute with her without your dick inside her," The moody Intoner huffed, "But I need to speak with you about… something."
"Questions about the castle?" Sougo asked but was answered moments later by the white haired woman sinking to her knees.
"I just want you to know that Five isn't the only one who can service you… my king," The words still came out with more than a bit of venom, but it didn't keep her hands from undoing his belt and letting his half hard cock loose, the mere sight of the already large length taking her breath away.
"Did something bring this on?" He chuckled and got a pink colored glare in return.
"Just shut up and enjoy it!" Before he could say anything else, Zero took hold of his cock and began to stroke him.
What hesitance or disdain that was on her face quickly disappeared to be replaced by awe and growing desire as the rod in her hands grew more and more until her hands couldn't fit around it. The original Intoner's breath caught in her throat when it finally grew enough to hover inches from her face, close enough for the strong smell to assault her senses and make her mind buzz. Once she had that big whiff, there was no stopping her snow-white face from nuzzling down the entire thing with a few light kisses along the way to make the underside sheen, then her mouth reached his heavy sack swinging like it was just inviting her. It was an invitation she took with gusto, guiding the orbs into her mouth with one hand while slowly stroking his cock with the other, and the salty sweat that spread across her tongue was a better reward than she could have hoped to admit to herself. In no time, both globes were sucked as deep into her throat as they could go as her tongue squeezed and juggled them in an effort to get every bit of his manly taste. But the strong smell pressed right into her nose seeped into her mind more and more, filling it with the sight of his cock.
After only a few minutes of worshipping his balls, Zero popped them from her mouth with a longing stare before pulling her head back to once more face Sougo's engorged tip. Even as she opened her mouth as wide as possible and leaned in, there was no missing the fact that her mouth couldn't quite fit. Sure enough, half of the head slid inside before her jaw began to strain and hurt and her teeth grazed his sensitive skin hard enough to make her lover jolt and hiss, but the headstrong woman kept pushing and pushing until her jaw gave a little more and the delicious meat filled her mouth. Then it hit its next obstacle: that all too tight wall of her throat. With just as much gusto as before, she jerked her head forward again and again as her white hair flew about, hammering the engorged meat against her throat until she was spluttering and gagging around it, to seemingly no effect. No men in her past had been big enough to cause such an issue. Just as she was about to give up, a lewd idea flitted through the frustrated woman's mind.
Sougo couldn't keep a chuckle from his lips when he saw his lover pull off of his now dripping cock with a wet pop and wipe the copious layer of drool on her chin away, yet there was still a fire in her eyes that he hadn't seen since he slew the last rebel to his reign in the old world. So it came as no surprise that she simply turned herself around and bent backwards until her mouth was pressed against his head and her eyes were directed straight at his balls, lining her throat up to make the perfect highway for his monster.
"Do you like the view, my king?" Zero purred with no trace of her usual sass, but that didn't stop her from jerking the top of her dress down to let her pink nipples jut towards the sky, "Much better than having Five's fat, disgusting body, would you agree?"
"It's different," The demon king admitted and wrapped his fingers against one of her firm mounds, "But I don't see why I should really choose. At least, unless you can't handle as much as your sister," His teasing sent a flash of anger into those pink eyes, but, before she could snap at him, he took her throat in his hand and thrust.
Whatever words were ready to leave the oldest Intoner's mouth were crushed down with a loud glack and gurgle as her tight throat was assaulted with a heavy slam. Whether it was the sheer force behind his thrusts, the unyielding way he hammered away at the wall, or simply the position of her head, her lover had a lot more success forcing his cock down her throat. In almost no time, he broke through the barrier and crammed it an inch inside, causing her to gurgle and choke even harder as her throat futilely worked against his rock-hard member. Then another thrust worked it down another inch, then another and another until it felt like a hot iron spike was tearing into her and making her tight walls bulge unnaturally, a fire that already made her legs quiver with need and her eyes roll back. It had been a long time since she had been used like this, like some toy as hands throttled her throat, but this felt so much different than that horrible past life, this felt… amazing. Even after those amazing orgasms on his cock and Five's expert sucking the previous day, her king was still groaning like she was the best thing he ever had, fucking in and out of her tight throat like a madman. She couldn't stop herself from gurgling with pride and sending even more amazing vibrations up his member, unable to stop herself from futilely begging for him to fuck her more and more until he was addicted to her, only to her.
Those thoughts were lost in the feeling of his balls slapping her in the face as his cock finally neared the bottom of her throat, filling it so completely with that heady, salty taste that the Intoner didn't quite miss breathing. If anything the slow pulling darkness on her vision made everything feel so much better, so amazing that her lower lips drooled enough to soak her underwear and spasmed with the intensity of her growing orgasm ready to break through. There was only one thing missing, but the feeling of her king's balls draping over her soaked nose and his rough bush against her chin drove whatever that could be from her mind. Zero almost let out a small whine when he stopped balls deep in her clenching throat to moan and grind against her lips, but another part of her was already bracing itself for what was to come next.
Sougo only made her wait a few more moments before drawing out of her throat with a long, wet squelch like her throat was trying to keep him sucked in, pulling his head all the way to her tongue to coat it in the thick slime of his intoxicating precum, and slamming his monstrous length all the way inside hard enough to make the white haired woman jolt beneath him. Then, he was fucking her throat with the passion of a rabid animal. Every intense slam sent spit flying through the air and seemed to reach all the way to her lungs to knock the wind from her. Even with the Intoner's superhuman durability, it wasn't long before her lungs began to hurt with only short gasps of air to keep her aloft, but she simply grasped his thighs tight and bore it all, unwilling to accept defeat. If it meant marking him as hers one way or another…
Yet, half an hour of the brutal treatment seemed like more than even she could take as her hands began to slip and darkness took hold of her vision. Just as she was about to pass out, her king's relentless rhythm finally began to break into wild jerks that pulled out less and less each time until his coarse bush was grinding against her chin in an attempt to cram every inch of his twitching shaft inside. There was a brief moment of anticipation before Zero felt his balls clench against her nose and his delicious seed flowed right into her stomach. As she instinctively gulped against the throbbing meat in her mouth, the white-haired woman slipped into a blissful lull, savoring her reward with a growing gratification that came with every countless rope that sailed inside.
By the time he pulled out with another long squelch, Zero felt like she had a heavy meal that sat warm in her stomach and let herself slide to the ground.
"That was quite unexpected," Sougo chuckled dryly as he covered himself back up, his pace revealing him as a bit winded from the sexual performance, "I do believe Five could take some notes."
"Oh, could I?" The mentioned blonde purred from the doorway and destroyed the warm buzz covering Zero's mind as she unblushingly sashayed into the room, "I thought she was taking notes from me."
"Why is your fatass here?" The older sister scowled, quickly wiping her mouth before she stood and stared daggers at the unwanted presence known as Five, "Don't tell me that the buffet downstairs is no more?"
"Oh, no, no, no, no! There is no end to that wonderful smorgasbord! I ate an entire plate of… I don't know what it was, some saucy meat… anyways, I ate an entire plate and it was back moments later!" The way the blonde drooled almost made Zero gag, "But I came up here to do exactly what you were doing, except with my pussy… and my ass… and probably my mouth, but what do I find?"
"Wipe that gross grin from your flabby face," She huffed some more, "I came up here to discuss something with our king, and simply noticed he needed some help, being insatiable and all." Sougo began to respond until his lover gave him a cutting glare, daring him to disagree.
"I must admit," His eyes flashed with amusement and mischief, "The thought of both of you at once was on my mind at the time. It's a shame—"
"No means no!" The white haired woman snapped, fiercely stomping her foot to help emphasise her point, "Now let's get this gigantic freak of nature in the sky so we can settle things with that square Four already!"
The amused glint followed her back the entire way out the door, blind to the blush on her face that was a mixture of frustration and embarrassment.
If one were to look at the skies right now, they would be witnessing all of the hell that has broken loose.
High above and taking place in the Land of Mountains, a fleet of airships fell from the sky like many fiery meteors, crashing to the forest below. The screams of soldiers fell beneath the crackling fire spreading through the trees until each one met a fiery death.
The one dealing that carnage was none other than a flying fortress embedded with a mighty, living, and fire-breathing purple dragon that easily tore through the ranks in the air like nothing Four had seen, so all she could do was clutch the railing to her flagship until her knuckles turned white and helplessly stare at the carnage.
Yet, beneath that mask of fear, a jealous pout began to form. All of this wanton destruction came so easy to her enemies, to her big sister, and all she had were her ridiculous nails and songs. How was it fair that she was unable to wreak such death upon her foes, to make those that wronged her grovel at her feet, to get a modicum of respect from her bitches of sisters—
It was only when a familiar strong hand fell upon her shoulder that the petite girl felt her cheeks puffing into that bratty look she so detested.
"It's horrible, Decadus, my own soldiers fall so easily," She turned to her Disciple with crocodile tears in her eyes, "All their children and wives at home and they can't even fight like their lives depend on it."
"Don't worry, I won't let us fall. Although maybe a few bruises before I take the beast down wouldn't be too bad," A far too lewd look overtook the blonde man's face and made Four grimace.
"I worry that such bruises could hurt you more than you know. Oh, I would be so distraught if you got too confident and found yourself slain."
"If you promise to whip me raw, then maybe I can see about taking it down without a scratch."
"A damsel like me should never be caught dead doing such a slovenly thing, but if it keeps you away from my pure flesh, then I can reward you a bit," Four let out a weary sigh, "Although I worry that you can take it on alone. That thing looks bigger than Gabriella or Michael. In fact it looks like nothing from anywhere I know of," Her eyes screwed into narrow slits, "This entire thing smells of my eldest sister's doing, but where in the world would she have—" This time, her words were cut off by the fortress suddenly careening their way.
"Brace yourselves!" Decadus called moments before the beast's great claws crashed into the side of their ship.
The vessel nearly capsized as a chunk of the hull was torn away in an explosion of splinters that tore through any man near like thousands of deadly arrows. The Intoner and her Disciple narrowly avoided the piercing rain thanks to the force of the blow knocking them to the ground, but it sent them sliding to the edge. With only seconds to spare, Decadus grabbed hold of one of the guard rail bars and snatched Four's dainty wrist in his large hand, but the sudden snap as his arms stretched out threatened to break his grasp… not that it stopped him from letting loose a low groan of pleasure. For minutes, the the flagship rocked back and forth and whipped the duo around until the large man's arms began to burn and his fingers began to slip, so, with the last of his strength, he swung the slender woman as they were thrown upwards by the ship and managed to land her safely at the edge of the railing. With his Intoner safe, he gave her one last warm smile before letting his weary fingers slip.
Instead of the freeing feeling of wind in his hair, Decadus felt taloned hands grab onto his wrist before he could plummet and saw a surprising glint of terror in the eyes of his Intoner before they returned to the cool green they always were. It never ceased to surprise him when she was able to use more strength than even the strongest man, and the ease in which she pulled him to the still rocking wood was no exception.
"What kind of Disciple would leave his Intoner like that?" She scolded while trying to find her footing, "I need someone to protect me after all."
"I'm sorry, but I thought it would be best to sacrifice myself instead of us both dying," The blonde man apologized with a slight bow that made her giggle.
"Perhaps, but please try to have more sense next time," The brown haired woman looked around at the chaos on deck with a huff. So many soldiers scurried around like armored mice carrying off dead bodies and uselessly trying to patch the huge hole, "I really would rather not trust my life to these… soldiers."
"Of course not," Decadus agreed before grabbing a nearby soldier, "What's the damage anyway? Is this thing still able to fly?"
"Y-Yes sir!" The soldier looked pale as a ghost beneath his armor, and his voice shook almost as much as his body, "The hull damage seems to be mostly sup-superficial, at least given the situation, so we are in no danger of crashing… yet."
"Then why aren't we shooting that beast out of the sky?" Four shot the man with such a concentrated dose of worried young maiden that she was surprised he didn't fall to his knees and kneel.
"All of our cannoneers are out of commission, my mistress."
"Oh no! Then you must try your hardest to replace them at once. But for such a smart young man like you I doubt it will be a problem," The way he beamed with pride and immediately began to stumble over himself to follow her orders almost made the Intoner laugh.
"Yes, my mistress! Right awa—" The soldier only made it a few steps before something fell from the sky in front of him and his eyes went wide in shock.
An instant later, blood spurted from the wound that bisected him from head to toe before the two halves fell away in a mess of guts and metal, only to reveal a familiar, now blood stained, white haired woman still kneeling from her landing.
Zero jerked her pink eyes to meet Four's emerald ones as killing intent clashed with fear hard enough to send the brown haired woman reeling. Before she could comprehend what was happening, a brave soldier rushed forward to fight this new foe, but met his own demise once a more than familiar yellow streak fell from the sky and lodged a cross spear through his skull and out of his crotch like he was a human kebab.
"Zero? Five?! What are you—" Then everything clicked, "Oh, I see how it is. You joined with Zero like the traitor you are," For a moment, that prim and proper mask cracked, "She tries to kill us all for power, and you join her?! Or do you just want to kill me that badly?!"
"Of course not!" The blonde sounded even more hurt than the man she jerked her spear from, "I would never want to hurt my cute older sister, not as long as I still have love in my heart for my own flesh and blood!"
"Love for laying her down in bed, you mean?" Zero sardonically chuckled as she wiped the blood off of her blade, causing her other sister to gasp at the sheer gall of that statement .
"Don't say that about Five!" The brown haired woman chided, hands on hips, "Even for all of her faults, unlike you, she would never stoop to such disgusting—"
"Oh, she's completely right," Five interjected with a dirty giggle, making Four almost trip over herself before looking at her younger sister in disbelief, "Who better than your own dear, experienced sister to reveal the pleasures of such intimate love?"
"Wh-what? Did you really come all this way just to… bed me? Your own sister?!" Four couldn't keep herself from screeching at the simpering blonde, public reputation to uphold be damned.
"Not at all," Finding herself thrown off yet again, Four turned as a third unknown voice came from above as a strangely skinny, young man in ornate tan and black robes floated down to the deck like he was hoisted by wires, " I am the one here for you. It would be a shame if you were hurt in the process, so please put down your arms and kneel," The slight smirk on the youth's face almost invited her to do the opposite, but, before she could answer, Decadus stepped in front of her and raised his fists with a growl.
"Whoever you are, you better not lay a hand on Four," His warning only seemed to make the boy chuckle.
For as big as the blond man was, he didn't have the aura Sougo would have expected, certainly not an aura on par with even Dito who at least had a killing intent about him. No, this big guy barely registered on the threat chart, yet there was something off about the way he carried himself. His defenses were so full of holes, his shoulders and feet almost seemed relaxed, but there was a confidence in his eyes like the fight was already decided.
"At least you're more loyal than that rat, Dito," The demon king finally relented, "But I wouldn't push your luck if I were you. You are facing the Demon King himself, and I have already taken the Land of Seas. If you try to strike, then I will not hesitate to throw you away like so many of the others who stood in my way, like trash on the wind," To his inner disturbance, the Disciple's face broke into an excited grin.
"Don't make promises you can't keep because I'm not letting you take so much as a step forward. Even if those two kill me after, I will make sure you're dead before my head rolls."
"Zero?" Sougo asked, looking over the taller man's shoulder and towards his first lover, "Is he as stupid as he seems?"
"He's not the worst actually," Those words came from Zero's lips like they had to be torn out, "He's a masochist, but he is fairly strong and probably about as good a man as you can get to follow an uptight ass like Four."
"Interesting," He couldn't keep the surprise from his voice, "Well, if Zero will vouch for you, then maybe you are worth keeping alive. It's a shame you stand in my way. How about this: if you simply stand aside, I won't erase you."
"I already told you that I'm not moving. Tear into me, break me, burn me, I'm not going to budge an inch until you make me crumple to my knees, and by then—"
"You're too descriptive when it comes to your kink," Sougo groaned and earned a slight snicker from Five. Before the blonde man could say anything else, the Demon King flicked his wrist and the man was gone from this confrontation, flying through the air straight at the wooden wall of the main cabin that shattered beneath his weight.
Then, before she could retaliate, Four found her entire world frozen in time via another hand movement.
Setting his hand down, the second youngest Intoner was finally in full view before Sougo, with more than a slight terror shining through in her deep green eyes. Compared to the others, she wasn't much to look at as there were no real curves beneath her green vest and white dress or any thickness beneath those brown tights; only an almost sickly sweet cuteness in her face and the way she carried herself. Even her long brown hair tied into twintails added to the perfectly manufactured image and left a strange roman numeral visible on her forehead that resembled the one he vaguely remembered seeing on Five, but all of that "innocence" felt like a mask that extended as far as her eyes, unable to hide the empty glint behind them.
"Strange, considering how Zero described you, I expected a sneer and a nun's habit in place of an actual person," Sougo took a few steps towards her and chuckled a bit at how her muscles twitched uselessly, "Don't worry, I will let you move once I am finished with your memories."
The instant the helpless girl heard those words, her eyes went wide with fear and a trembling whimper passed her lips, "Please don't," She all but begged, "My sisters have told you nothing but lies, so there is no need when I can tell you the truth," Yet, his hand continued nearer and nearer her head, "It isn't proper to rifle through a lady's personal belongings and feelings let alone—" A sharp twinge passed through her head for just a moment before the hand pulled away, and the man's own wide eyes told her everything she needed to know.
"You… You almost put me to shame when it comes to self-righteousness, don't you?" It took him a few seconds to regain his composure, "And here I was thinking Zero simply overreacted about her sisters..."
"You see? I told you she was a fake bitch!" Zero gloated, receiving a sharp look from her king.
"It's a matter of perspective, Zero. Do you not recall all those soldiers you slew or the fact that I erased half of humanity from my own world? No, I'm more amused than anything, maybe a little shocked; who knew such maliciousness could hide in such a small and chaste package?"
"No," The words came as a strangled gasp like Four was on the verge of tears, "They didn't count. They were no better than garbage, so why do people keep bringing that up? I have never killed a human if I could help it, never whored myself out like the rest of you, my soul… hic... my soul is still pure as snow!"
"Is that truly what you think?" The Demon King's tone took both Five and Zero by surprise with the softened turn it has suddenly taken yet with that signature derisive undertone, "No one cares about your purity; no one needs your purity. Why cling to that so tightly at this point? You have so much to offer if you just let yourself free; such power at your fingertips!"
"Because I am pure!" The frozen woman almost screamed, "They were no more than trash that needed to be removed, no more than a blight raiding the forest One cherished so, so why should their blood be on my hands? Nature would have claimed them soon enough. I simply showed them mercy… yes… mercy."
"Is that what you think?" With another flick of his hand, the man known as Ohma Zi-O filled the air with an oppressive weight, like the air itself was warping around them, sucking them in and twisting around as if time itself were being bent to his every whim, then it was gone in the very same instant, replaced by a handful of screaming beings that were all too familiar to Four.
The cries of pain and death sounded just like the brown haired Intoner remembered, just as loud and bloodcurdling, but they stopped moments later when Sougo clenched his fist and froze them all, "Just look at the fear on their faces, Four, just remember the way they begged for mercy when you slew them all," Tears began to stream down Four's face as she was forced to meet the gazes full of malice and fear again like those years before, "Did they not bleed like a human? Did the light in their eyes not fade the same?"
"That's not… they're not… I'm not…" Those dark green eyes shook with realization and despair, "I can't… I can't be… impure…"
"You must face the truth. Every one of them had the same hopes, the same dreams, the same right to live. Who were you to take it from them, Four… It's not so bad," Even the overlord was surprised by the carefulness in his voice, as if he was handling fine china in his hands, "No one can be pure, not without being driven to insanity to reach their own impossible standards. Humans and all manner of creatures must be strong and savage to survive after all, and this," In an instant all of the elves seemed to disintegrate and seemly blow into the breeze, "This is simply nature taking its course, but you must face and accept your own savagery to be who only you can be, for that is where your true strength lies. And make no mistake: I want your strength, not this fake mask you wear; not this snivelling, jealous imposter you have become."
A look of serene contemplation overtook the crying woman's face, "You want me?" All of a sudden, she let loose a dry, hopeless chuckle, "You have my sisters, and you want me to believe you still want me?"
"Of course," It was Sougo's turn to chuckle, "To have all six of this world's strongest at my feet and command is simply my first hurdle to making it bend to my will. Unless you fail to see your own value in your blind attempt to scramble your way to the top," He bent down and jerked her chin up so they were looking each other in the eye, "Don't forget that you are Four; I've seen far too many people fall in their efforts to emulate the greats. Although their path did lead them straight to me to fall beneath my power, but my point still stands."
For the first time, Sougo saw her face twist into a snarl breaking her porcelain facade, "And you are just a snake singing a tune to make all fall for you, preying on their weakness!"
"And here I was hoping that I could talk some sense into you," He sighed and rose to his full height, "I don't lie, however, simply offering some advice from an aged soul that has seen the worst of humanity… is the worst of humanity as well. Oh well, it is not as if I am truly unreasonable, so I will give you the same choice as the rest. Take the knee and submit to me in mind and body, or I simply let you crash into the woods in the same fiery blaze as the rest of your fleet."
"..We'll have it your way then," Four gritted her teeth, unable to ignore the tightening force on her body until it felt ready to crush her bones or the lustful sensation burning over her small swells, "But if you think I'm going to be as easy as my sisters, then you will be sorely disappointed."
"Oh? But that just makes it all the more interesting," This time, her heart jumped when he cupped her chin once more, "But I do need one more thing… I need you to give me that seed growing inside of you."
"Fine," The Intoner spat once more but couldn't keep a slight wave of fear from washing over her as she closed her eyes and focused, worried that the strange omnipresent force would be impossible to find.
To her relief, the small bundle of energy was easy to find near her heart as if lodged inside of it and only a bit harder to force into her stomach, up her throat, and out into the outstretched hand just below her mouth. She almost couldn't believe such a jagged seed had laid dormant in her heart for so long, but it was quickly gone through a golden portal before she could truly fathom what it meant. Then, that clenching force finally let go of her body just as Decadus found his way out of the hole.
"If you've laid one hand on her, I swear…" The big, blonde man trailed off when he saw his Intoner kneeling at that young man's feet with a scowl on her face.
"Give it a rest Decadus," Zero sighed, leaning back onto the ship rail, "Our king has already gotten yet another crazy wench to sully. Just count yourself lucky he spared you," Before he could respond, she was already on her way towards the edge of the deck as that huge castle swooped down.
"It is a shame that I don't have time to try out that whipping fetish you like so much," Five pouted, "But do you have any tips if say… I wanted to try it?"
For a moment, his misgivings gave way to an intense excitement, "Of course! Now, do you want it to really hurt, or just to sting a little? Because I find a nice knotted whip or flail really does the trick and can even leave you with some nice scars, but, if you want something lighter, then a riding crop—"
"That's enough," Sougo interrupted when he passed the enraptured and depraved blondes, "I'm not done with you quite yet Decadus, but I have some business to attend to first," The smile the young man flashed with the slender girl only inches from being pressed against his body like a lover sent a deep rage through the Disciple's body for just a moment, only stopping when he saw a strange sparkle in Four's emerald eyes.
"Alright, but if I find out that you hurt her…"
"I'd like to see him try," The strength in the brown haired woman's voice replaced his rage with an almost worshipful pride as she stared rebelliously at her new overlord, "He will surely find that this pure maiden will be much harder to break than those harlots that currently warm his bed."
Zero simply flipped her off as slipped into Castle Doran, the sounds of Five's entertained howling ringing in her ears even within the building and wyvern hybrid.
Not even half an hour later, Four was on a plush bed with luxurious sheets twisting beneath her grasping hands and her back arched to the heavens as moans filled with unbridled lust filled the room. Her body was covered only by casual, green undergarnments that made her fair skin pop, but the crotch of her panties was pulled to the side to make room for the three fingers fucking her relentlessly and the almost nonstop stream of cum spraying from her crotch and around her fingers. Her face was twisted into a mix of exhaustion and never before felt ecstasy, twisted into a crooked smile and lolling while her eyes slowly glossed over and rolled back. Nothing, not even Decadus's own heated cries and unabashed, orgasmic writhing beneath her strikes, could have prepared her for the unrelenting thickness drilling into her over and over with thick, wet squelches that only made her own cries sound all the lewder or how amazing having those slender digits rub and prod with such skill that they seemed to hit every sweet spot at once would feel. Yet, she could still feel a hint of shame beneath the intense, hot buzzing coating her mind, shame that she gave in so easily.
Every passing second made that shame feel more and more like a joke. The longer Sougo fingered her without slowing and forced out orgasm after orgasm from her once pure slit, the harder it became to imagine that there was any hope in ever defying her new king, not when his fingers alone could stroke hard enough to feel like he was scraping her insides out. He did it all with an easy smirk on his face, as if it were only child's play to him, and it made the Intoner feel so helpless… and fucking hot.
For the first time in her life, she was no longer in control of her body, only a slave to its most basic cravings. It craved for more like a starving beast, even clenching at his fingers like it was trying to suck them deeper and keep them there and forcing her lover to pull out harder and harder every time until a wet snapping followed every rough movement when he finally broke from that hungry grasp. What little remained of her prim and proper facade moaned wordless apologies for her lewd display and for taking such raw pleasure in such an act, but they only met amused tsks as Sougo shook his head.
"Doesn't this feel so much better than leaving yourself pent up?" Those skilled fingers smashed against her sweetest point and squeezed another thick spray of cum from her with a wail, "Just look at all that cum that has been waiting to see the light of day, and you were so selfish to leave it all holed up."
"NoooOOooOoOoooooOOOooo!" Four's distraught moan echoed through the room, "Ish sho— Nghya!— Dhirty!— Ohhhhhh!— Pleash shtop! I can'— Can't take ih— ngh!— Anymore!"
Despite her pleas, the overlord kept on thrusting as her body shook more and more until she was grinding against his hand and digging it deeper inside, "Just listen to your body, Four, it wants more. It wants my cock."
"Nhoooo! I don't want be a whoooorrrrreee!"
"And you won't be," For all of her whining, Four still whimpered with need when he pulled his drenched fingers out of her, "Now that you are as loose as you are going to get, you will be my lover, so you just need to lay back and let yourself cum until you can't anymore."
"Bhut…" The brown haired woman trailed off when Sougo whipped his cock out. That thick, veiny member was leagues larger than Decadus, larger than her arm even, and throbbing like it was a living, breathing creature ready to split her open, "I can't t-take that," She stammered and gulped as he drew closer and closer to her, "There's no wa-ay I can fit even your—" Her words were cut short by an eep when the engorged, light purple head prodded her sodden lips.
"You're an Intoner," Her new lover chuckled and ground against her until he had her folds wrapped around him, "Even if I literally tear you open right now… well… you will still live."
The Intoner opened her mouth to protest, but the sudden pressure that assaulted her virgin hole turned that into a pained squeak. Sougo futilely pushed against her wall a few times with heavy grunts of effort and only managed to lodge his member inside the entrance to her vice-like cunt, so he reached down to her slight hips and grabbed them tight. In moments, he was grinding her body up and down like she was no more than a ragdoll, but it was enough to slowly work that immense length inside. Every inch tore her open wider and wider with a burst of red-hot pain as if a heated poker were spearing her.
Yet, as much as it hurt, there was just as much pleasure being forced through her by those veins scraping her folds, so much that she found her walls quivering and squirting once again before he was even a quarter of the way in. The further Sougo pushed inside, the more it felt like she was being pushed into the bed, trapped by the ecstasy and pain, trapped by inhuman cock digging its way inside like it was coring her guts out, but that just made her cries warble even more and her body wriggle with delight. As much as her mind protested it, there was something amazing in simply letting this man do what he wanted.
Yet, even as Four's gushing pussy was filled more and more by her king, there was something missing. The air felt so cold against her burning and sweaty skin, and her mouth felt so lonely. If only—
That train of thought was shattered by the feeling of the unyielding pressure hitting her right in her core, shattered by a blast of pressure that made her howl like a banshee. Then that pressure kept building and pushing until she felt one last barrier give way with one extra long squelch, and the Intoner felt like she would lose her mind from the sheer ecstasy of having her core filled to the brim. Despite being filled to the brim, Sougo kept pushing and pushing until her core began to stretch and pierce even deeper into her gut with even more of that sweet pain. All she could do was tear at the sheets and try her best to arch her back against the deep ache that traveled right towards her stomach, pushing her guts away and making her belly bulge like a lewd balloon. Right as the brown haired woman felt like she would break, those powerful thighs finally locked against her ass, and the stretching finally stopped.
"Are you well enough to keep going?" The concerned question sounded so far away through the ocean of pleasure swallowing her mind, but she managed to push an answer through her useless, drooling lips.
"Yessshhhh!" Four moaned and gently ground her hips to work the thick veins against her walls even more, "Ish amashing!~"
Her king's amused chuckles sounded like music to her ears, "What happened to the woman who didn't want to be a whore? Or did I break her already?"
"I'm noooOOOoooOoot!" She tried to argue, but there was no denying just how good his cock felt or just how much she wanted more, "You're jush too—" He cut her off with a quick slam of his hips that made her gasp and squirt some more.
"At least you are being a little more honest now. I think that deserves a reward."
Sougo pulled out of her as slowly as he possibly could to let her feel every inch of his cock drag against her clenching walls with so many lewd squelches and snaps that he was sure the prim and proper woman would die of embarrassment if she was in her right mind. Instead, she seemed barely conscious as she let loose sounds that even the most well fucked slut would blush at and spasmed and squirted like a hydrant. It was a wonder that the human body could hold enough cum to slick his entire stomach and drench the sheets beneath the flood, but Four was far from human it seemed, not with her cunt already tightening back to that vice-like tightness the instant he pulled back until only his head was left inside. At least it made the next struggling thrust feel all the better when he tore her open again and felt that reflexive tightening accompanied by a pained whimper.
For the first minute of railing away at the slender woman, it felt like defiling a virgin over and over again with only her copious slickness letting him build up that jackhammering speed and strength that sent cum splashing through the air. Then, her walls finally conformed to his cock and massaged it like a hungry mouth trying to chew more than it could fit and every second began to feel like heaven.
Unlike Five and Zero's experienced bodies, this Intoner's body felt more like a tight ragdoll that moaned and gushed as it enjoyed being bent to his very whims, but she was a quick learner that seemed to already pinpoint just the right tightness and rhythm to match to his thrusts to make him moan just as much as her and bring him to the edge in a matter of minutes. Four was truly a dangerous woman even as she became limper and limper and the light of consciousness faded from her eyes, so dangerous that it brought a satisfied smile to the overlord's face even as he lost the strength the strength to pull out of her succulent pussy until he was just spasming against her hips.
The last thing the brown haired woman felt before that orgasmic bliss stole her mind away was the intense heat of his cum gushing inside of her and pouring into her womb to make her pregnant, tearing one last orgasmic spray from her body. Her walls clamped tighter and tighter against the cock invading her body as if to squeeze every drop of cum from it and forced Sougo to clamp down on her hips with a death grip to not lose his mind too. It had been a very long time since he had felt a tightness such as this, a tightness that could make him spray over and over again until his balls were dry and aching, but he didn't fight against it.
Instead, he just groaned and spasmed in orgasmic bliss until she had her fill and her stomach was stretched enough to make her look in the early stages of pregnancy already.
"More…" Even in her sleep, the words couldn't stop from falling from her lips, "I need more…"
Yet, her new lover could only kiss her forehead in apology and pull his completely drained cock from her worn hole with a gush of cum that spilled out onto the bed, and, for a few moments, he could only sit there and pant while the last shocks of pleasure ran their course. It gave him a good, long look at his newest love: her skin glowed beneath the sheen of sweat covering her quivering body, her nails stayed tangled within the torn sheets, a thick river of cum seeped between her legs to join the thick, glistening coat on her inner thighs and the damp pool on the bed, and her glazed over eyes sparkled with happiness that the young man hadn't seen in… a long time.
"You look so much better like this," Sougo muttered to himself as he looked at the orgasmic smile still etched on her face, "I look forward to seeing it again."
With that, he left the passed out intoner and slipped from the bed, tying his robe back together after gingerly rubbing his sore and slick cock for a moment. Yet, when he reached the door, the Demon King found himself turning back one last time to gaze upon her frail form with a slight smile on his face.
"Sleep tight."
The door clicked close and left the room silent save for some delirious mutterings and moans with only one word ever bubbling forth with any clarity:
"Sougo.."