A.N. Well this is the Post edit of the chapter. I have to thank King of Seven Hearts for al his hard work.
Lets respond to some reviews first.
: plan to no matter how slow of a writer I am.
Guest 1- No Eden will not be joining the cast I am sorry to say. Robin Willaims genie is just too iconic.
Zorobak- She's not sexy enough.
ZeroRestraints- Don't worry I thought of a good end for Aladdin.
Bolbking: Don't worry. Who wouldn't add her to the harem. Also look forward to a sexy carpe ride next chapter.
Guest 2- About Sora's wishes, he will try to get Kairi but it might not go that smoothly. Also I plan for a slightly more evil version of the third wish.
Guest 3- I agree about Sora needing more training, Mulan chapter will deal with that. However I want Jasmine to lose her virginity on the magic carpet ride.
Also I can't find the review but someone asked how I was able to combine Overlord, a game he hated, with Kingdom Hearts, a game he loved, so seamlessly. Well Its just a case knowing how to adopt the Overlord series with another game or show.
Step 1. Knowing the setting. To make a crossover with Overlord you need a fantasy or post apocalyptic setting. The you can't have cilaction be as strong as it is in the real world, the New Overlord needs a people that are in need of a leader to raise them from the ashs.
Step 2: The new Overlords needs a goal to motivate him. He also realizeds that he needs to build an empire in order to do it. He also realizes that he also has to do some dark deeds to do it too.
Step 3: Add some greater evil. The Overlord needs to be the lesser of the two evils and one that must stop to save the world.
Step 4: Don't forget about the minions. The Overlord needs an army and life force to make it.
Step 5: Add the sexy ladies. The Overlord will attract many ladies during his quest. Some will be gold diggers, shelters good girls, and some will share his goal. Nevertheless all of them will be drawn to him and his bed.
And that is how you can make your own Overlord crossovers.
Meetings and Deception.
As Sora and his party walked around the city of Agrabah, the young Overlord wondered where to find a suitable base to connect the Tower Heart. His current goal was to wait and search for some significant event to give him a lead.
PJ, however, quickly lost his patience and demanded, "What are we doing just wandering around blindly? If you're going to waste our time, you should just leave this world and head back to the tower."
"Show some respect to Sora," Jessica scolded the cat man. "He's already beaten witches, Heartless armies, and even took over a city or two. So you can just wait a little bit."
"We can, but my feet are getting sore from all this walking," Kurumu added while rubbing the back of her head in embarrassment. "I'm just too used to flying around."
Sora glanced over his shoulder, "I know things aren't going so smoothly for us right now. But if I've learned anything from all my adventures, it's that things have a way of falling into place. I'm sure something will happen soon to lead us to our goal."
"Oh, speaking of your goal, Sora," Phineas chimed in from the holo-journal, "I believe my brother and I have come up with something that can help you with that."
Lilo tilted her head towards the magic-tech device, "What did you do?"
"Did you make another machine that defies the laws of physics?" Jessica wondered, remembering all the stories Candace had told her about the things her brothers had made over the summer before the Heartless came.
"Oh, our new machine has nothing to do with physics. Rather we are now tapping into the powerful forces of fate itself. MWAHAHAHAAA!" he laughed. Then he immediately went back to his normal tone, "Was that laugh too over the top? Since we're working for the Overlord, I thought I should act more like a mad scientist."
Sora briefly thought about assigning Phineas and Ferb to work with Jumba, but shook his head, "We'll talk about that later. For now, just tell us about your new invention."
"Very well. Due to the near certainty of you getting lost or going on a wild goose chase during your quest without knowing the happenings of whichever world you're on, we've made a machine that tells you what to do to get back on track," Phineas explained.
Ferb stoically added, "We call it the Plot Device."
"Would the naming fall under irony, homage or something else?" Mal wryly asked, more than familiar with the literary term.
"Just give us the reading," Kurumu interrupted. "I'm getting bored."
"Very well," the young scientist replied. "Sora and Stitch, go to the next block and turn the corner to meet a young man. Mwahahaha!"
"Well, we better get going Stitch," Sora noted while waving the genetic experiment to follow.
"Shouldn't we come too?" PJ asked not wanting to let Sora make any progress that he didn't know about. After all, he couldn't spy if he didn't see what was happening.
"Well, Phineas's machine said that only the two of us should go and I trust his genius," the Overlord replied.
"Bob'ba right," Stitch added. "Phineas n'basa smart."
"But you may need me?" PJ protested.
"I said I trust Phineas's ability, not yours, PJ," Sora dismissed more firmly, walking away with Stitch. "At this point, you're only good a a wall of meat that soaks up attacks."
After turning into the nearby alley, Sora collided with a young man.
"Sorry about that," he automatically said, not wanting to draw suspicion to himself by being rude. Sora idly noted that the black-haired man was dressed rather shabbily with patched cotton trousers, an old vest with no shirt and a dusty fez. Noticing that the man had dropped some of his things, he stooped down, "Let me help you pick these up."
"Oh, you really shouldn't do that," the young man tried to warn.
But as Sora picked up the items, he saw there were several wallets or money pouches among them. Not liking how things looked, he glanced up at the noiret, "Why do you need so many wallets?"
"Look!" an angry and rough voice shouted. "There's the thief, and it looks like he has a partner."
Sora turned to see a band of muscular men dressed in fine garb with white pants, black and gold-trimmed vests and cream-colored turbans, armed with scimitars. He assumed they were guards.
"Grab them!" the largest and frontmost man ordered. "We'll cut off their hands and take them as trophies!"
"You may want to run now," the man Sora just met urged before sprinting off.
The Overlord doubted his chances against trained guards if he had trouble with mindless monsters, holding up his hands placatingly as they approached, "Can't we talk this out?"
"NO!" they yelled as they drew their weapons.
"Yuuga ba'stupid-head!" Stitch said, as he ran forward and tackled some of the guards to the ground. Stitch then picked one up and threw him into the others. "Me'ba, run!"
Sora didn't need any more encouragement and used his flow motion to escape up the side of a building to the roofs. As he looked around, he saw the young man who had gotten him in trouble running over one of the buildings and soon intercepted him by leaping across the rooftops.
After he caught up, the man said, "Man, and I thought I knew how to get around this city."
"Well, thanks to you, I have the city guard chasing after me," Sora grumbled. "I don't even know your name."
"Well, you can call me Aladdin," he greeted. "It's what my friends call me, and my enemies too. How can you run up the side of a building?"
"Years of practice," the Overlord deflected. "Now give me one good reason why I shouldn't just hand you over to the guards. After all, I just got here and now I'm running from the law."
"Very simple. The guards would still hound you and cut off your hands," Aladdin replied, not fazed by the threat. "Stick with me for a while; I may just be a simple thief who steals to survive, but I know every inch of this city."
'It's true that I do need some more info on this city,' Sora mused. 'Maybe allying with this guy would be a good move for now. At least until I can get a better read of the situation.'
However, his train of thought was derailed once a sword flew by his head. Looking down he saw that the guards were still chasing them and now on the roofs themselves. Sora expected that Stitch regrouped with the girls; the experiment was far too tough to get killed by humans, even with swords.
Aladdin was already starting to move, edging towards the end of the roof, "Well, it's been nice talking to you, but I think I'd better run. Hope you can keep up."
The thief then moved off the edge, being so agile that he could run along clotheslines, a feat that even Sora was impressed with as he had to stick to moving across close rooftops with the guards on his tail.
Aladdin was nimble and clever as he ran through the busy streets of the bazaar once the duo reached ground level, but nothing that Sora couldn't keep up with. During the chase, they ran up and down towers, hid in pots, disguised themselves as women with loose-fitting clothes, ran over hot coals, and even hid behind muscle-bound men.
Sora didn't know what was more impressive, how many tricks Aladdin knew to get away or how persistent the guards were in their chase. They just wouldn't quit, even long after the Overlord would have given up the pursuit as more trouble than it was worth.
"Follow me, Sora. I know these streets like the back of my hand," Aladdin urged as he darted down an alley. The younger boy followed close behind as they weaved through the backstreets. However, the two came to a sudden stop when they arrived at a dead end.
Sora growled and angrily questioned, "Like the back of your hand?!"
"Must've been off by a block," the Arabian sheepishly excused.
Soon, the guards had them boxed in. Sora knew he likely didn't stand a chance in a swordfight, and he really didn't want to use magic on them on account of him trying to keep a low profile. But it looked like he would have no choice since the guards were brandishing their swords menacingly.
"Now it's finally time to chop off your hands," the head guard menacingly proclaimed to the approval of his men. "In fact, due to all the trouble you caused us, we just might take your feet as well!"
Sora was about to cast his Dark Lightning when a circle of light abruptly shone on the wall. After it appeared, someone seemed to be making shadow puppets of monsters with six hands. The Overlord was momentarily puzzled by what he thought was a bad joke.
"AHH! The shadow monsters!" the leader screamed. "Run for it, men!"
"What about the thieves?" one yelled out as they scrambled away.
"Leave them! Those monsters will take care of them for us!"
The brunet boy flatly stared at their retreating backs until the guards departed. Shaking his head in disbelief, he muttered, "I can't believe they fell for that. Who did that, anyway?"
"I have a feeling I know who," Aladdin said, looking over to the light source.
Sora followed his gaze and saw a lantern with a circular window, a small chimp with a miniature fez and vest to match Aladdin standing there along with Stitch.
"Good work, Abu," the thief praised as the monkey climbed up to his shoulder. "I should give you a date for that."
The Overlord addressed Stitch, "Did the girls stay out of trouble?"
"Ih, Bob'ba," the experiment answered.
Nodding, Sora turned back to Aladdin, "I'm a little concerned that the guards who chased us over hot coals were frightened off by shadow puppets."
"Well, there are reports that monsters made of shadow have been attacking people lately. Most are very superstitious around here and frighten easily," he explained. "But it's clearly just rumor and mass hysteria. I mean, shadow monsters? Have you ever heard of anything so ridiculous?"
However, as soon as the thief said that, various Heartless emerged from the ground and walls of the alley.
"You just had to open your big mouth!" Sora yelled out while readying for battle. "I hope you know how to fight, since your life depends on it, Aladdin."
Aladdin quickly raced to one of the discarded scimitars the guards had abandoned in their haste, "Seems like the guards left some weapons. I just hope you know how to fight these things. Because two against a group is hard enough as it is."
"We three," Stitch protested while drawing his plasma rifles since the monsters were fair game to destroy, unlike natives.
"Don't worry, I have experience with these beasts," the Overlord said as he pulled out his Keyblade.
Aladdin raised an eyebrow incredulously, "Are you really going to fight with a giant key?"
"Trust me, I know what I am doing," Sora retorted. "This is a special key."
Sora then looked over the group of monsters that emerged. Thankfully it was only a small group of Shadows and a couple of light brown and golden monkey-like Heartless that the holo-journal identified as Bouncywilds. In response, he shifted his weapon to its Lady Luck form for better magic and quicker striking.
The Arabian was momentarily stunned by the transforming weapon, but readied his sword and said, "Alright, let's go!"
The group of Heartless also charged into battle. Aladdin slashed at one of the Shadows, but it melted into the ground to avoid the attack and then crawled behind as a flat silhouette so it could launch a surprise attack. Aladdin jumped away from the attack after Abu spotted it and warned him with a chitter, so the monster's claws only scraped his pants slightly, adding a new small tear. But Sora shot a fireball at the shadow, killing it before it could make another move.
"How do they do that?" the thief asked in surprise, his monkey friend now carefully watching their back. "And how do you know magic?"
"I'm a man of many talents; I'll explain later. But for now, I think we'd better concentrate on our battle."
"Okay, but I could use a strategy here," Aladdin requested as he continued to dodge attacks from the Heartless. "I don't have much experience fighting monsters."
The Bouncywilds kept using their slingshots to attack, so both Sora and Aladdin had to say on the move to avoid getting hit by the deceptively powerful attacks. Stitch, meanwhile, was unloading his four weapons in an effort to blast them, having managed to reduce their numbers by half, shooting any projectiles aimed at him.
"Well, the monkey monsters can't meld into the earth, so how about you attack them and Stitch will back you up until I get there," Sora suggested as he continued to take out the smaller Shadows.
Aladdin leaped into action and ran towards the Bouncywilds, Stitch providing cover fire as he ran. When he got close, he was able to jump after one while it couldn't dodge in the air and cut the monster in half with one swing of his sword.
One of the remaining Heartless tried to climb up a wall to avoid the charging street rat. However, Abu leaped onto its back with angry screeching and yanked its neck back hard enough to stall the shadow beast. Aladdin then used his natural agility to run up the wall and drive his blade straight through it, causing the Bouncywild to dissolve in black mist as Abu climbed back onto his shoulder.
The last one paused in shock, apparently about to flee before Stitch tackled it and tore the monkey-like Heartless to pieces, not needing his guns now that it had stopped jumping about.
Sora, for his part, used his Dark Lightning spell to send bolts of black energy to attack the weak Shadows, killing them instantly.
The trio looked around for any more Heartless, only relaxing after a few seconds passed with no new appearances.
"Well, that was strange," Aladdin noted while Abu took off his fez and sighed with relief. "Who would have thought that the rumors were true?"
"While you can't believe everything you hear, rumors can be true, too," the young Overlord replied.
"By the way, I think it's time you told me just who you are," the Arabian requested, his chimp friend watching Sora and Stitch warily. "Not many people fight with a giant key or know how to cast magic."
"Well, it's a long story," Sora hedged. "I really need to find a place where my friends and I can lay low for a while, first."
"Well, I do have the best place in the city," Aladdin replied with a bit of pride. "But once we get there, I want answers."
"Fair enough," the brunet agreed before turning to Stitch. "Let's go find the girls; PJ probably won't be too far either."
After meeting up with everyone, Aladdin led them all to the place that he called home. He'd raised an eyebrow at Lilo, Rapunzel and Kurumu's belly dancer outfits, Mal's slave attire and Jessica's black dress that still exposed a lot of cleavage, but apparently brushed it off to focus on the way.
His "home" seemed to only be a couple of abandoned rooms on top of some derelict building. There weren't even any stairs that led up to it, so they were forced to make their way across several rooftops.
Sora and the girls were easily able to follow Aladdin back to his house, the street rat lowering planks as makeshift bridges for those that couldn't make the jump with or without the poles he had stored around. But PJ fell off the buildings many times, especially since Stitch keep attacking him as he tried to get across.
The Overlord looked around the hovel that Aladdin called a home. It was a wreck, practically falling apart with only a few pieces of barely usable furniture. However, it did also have a great view of the city and the royal palace. After a while, Sora explained his story to Aladdin.
The thief drummed his hands against his knee, "Well, that's quite the tale. I have to admit that it's a bit hard to believe. But since I did just fight against shadow monsters today, I'm willing to believe you."
"Thank you. By the way, do you think that we could stay here for a while as we search the city?" Sora requested. "We are on a mission after all."
Aladdin nodded, "Sure. If I'm not mistaken, you need to keep an eye out for a servant of that witch, a Keyhole that'll protect this world from the shadow monsters, and a 'Princess of Heart.' Do I have that right?"
"Pretty much," Jessica said.
"Well, I can't tell you where the Keyhole is, or who works for this Maleficent witch. But I think I know where you can find a Princess of Heart," the Arabian said.
Rapunzel smiled and clasped her hands hopefully, "Really? Where?"
"Well, it's no big secret, really," he replied with a wave of his hand. "Princess Jasmine is the most likely candidate—she's renowned for her beauty."
"Great, then how do we find this Princess Jasmine?" Sora asked.
Aladdin shrugged, "It won't be easy. She never leaves the palace, and they won't let just anyone in to see her."
"Well, we'll just have to force our way in," Mal stated.
Lilo folded one arm over her chest and rested the other hand against her cheek, "If only Pudge were here; he could control the wind and bring her to us…"
Only Aladdin and Abu paid that statement any mind since the Overlord, his harem and PJ were already used to the Hawaiian girl's odd musings.
"I could just fly in during the night," Kurumu suggested. "Whisk her away before anyone knew she was gone. I could even give her an erotic dream so she could enjoy it."
"I really don't think it's a good idea to do anything that could get us hunted by an army," Jessica replied before looking around. "I just wanted to have a nice vacation. And I must say that I expected better accommodations for our stay."
"Well, there's an easier way to get in," Aladdin offered. "Princess Jasmine needs to marry a prince soon. But she's sent all the suitors away, usually with their dignity in pieces."
"Wait, if she needs to marry, why does she send them away?" Rapunzel asked.
"Well, she only needs to marry because a law says she has to, so the rumor is that she isn't really keen on it," he clarified. "The point I'm trying to make is that since you kinda seem to be royalty, you could easily pass yourself off as a prince so long as you put on a big show, especially with your magic and girls here."
"That could work," Sora mused with a nod.
"So, you're going to give your harem another sister?" Lilo wondered hopefully. "I hope we can get along. We could hold slumber parties and play sexy and embarrassing games like strip poker and truth or dare."
"Don't count your chickens before they hatch," Jessica replied. "For now, let's focus on the important things, like going to the market and getting some decent furnishing. After all, you should be able to afford it with all the tribute that the worlds have been giving you.
"She's right," Kurumu eagerly agreed, followed by the rest of the harem. Soon, they were herding Sora and Aladdin towards the door to leave for the marketplace.
Aladdin and Abu looked at Sora, the former asking, "Are they always like this?"
"Not really, but I guess they've gotten used to the finer things in life," he answered. "But before we go, I'd like to set up a connection to our home base here."
Oswald spoke up from the holo-journal, "Well, we can technically set up a connection here since it is somewhat remote. However, since the area is neither grand nor isolated, the connection will be very weak."
"What does that mean?" Mal asked.
Jumba chimed in, "Well, eet will just take us a while to send over your minions. And don't even think about asking for any of Phineas and Ferb's eenventions. The only good news ees that you can always find a better place later."
Soon the connection was made, and the girls dragged Sora and Aladdin to the bazaar with Stitch following along as well, nobody paying any mind to PJ staying behind.
Deep in the Sultan's Place, Jafar the dark wizard was currently in the midst of casting a spell that would let him find a man able to enter the Cave of Wonders. However, it required mass amounts of electricity – typically from lightning – conducted through a gemstone to power the divination of his hourglass.
Atop one of the horizontal gears, Jafar's parrot vigorously ran while holding onto a bar to generate enough electricity to fuel the spell.
"With all due respect, Jafar – huff huff – Why don't we wait for – Huff! – a real storm – huff – to cast this spell?" Iago questioned between panting breaths.
"We're in the middle of the desert and I'm not a patient man," Jafar replied, uncaring of his pet's plight as he looked into the hourglass that was filled with electrified sand. The material inside became fueled with magic and began to swirl in a miniature sandstorm as he intoned, "Now, Sands of Time, show me the one who can enter the Cave of Wonders."
Images formed in the swirling sand. Much to Jafar's surprise, he saw two people appear. One of them was a typical street rat in shabby clothes, but the other was Sora, the son of the old Overlord and current meddler in his group's plans.
"What a surprise," the wizard mused while twirling his goatee. "It seems one of our enemies is in the perfect position to help us with our plans. Shall we dupe the boy, Iago?"
"Let's – huff – go with the one – huff – that's easiest to fiiiiIIND?! GAAAAAH!" Iago started suggesting before he lost his footing and got swept back in the gears. Due to the laws of the world they inhabited, he wouldn't die, but he was in a comically massive amount of pain as he screamed.
"Good point, Iago," Jafar replied while ignoring the machine winding down without the parrot to power it. "We already have a spy very close to Sora, after all. He should be able to locate him for us."
Back in the market, Sora's harem drew quite a few onlookers' stares, both discrete and blatant. After all, it wasn't every day that a group of scantily clad women walked freely on display down the street. Even Mal's linen tube top and pants along with Jessica's black dress showed more skin than most women in Agrabah, and the slave collar on the purple-haired teen drew a few curious gazes as well.
The selling of servants was typically done indoors and away from prying eyes. While only one had a collar, the only explanation they could think of was that they were a lord, his servants, a slave and their trainer, since the redhead seemed so much older than the other girls. Not that the people at the market minded. After all, it wasn't every day that they were able to see such exotic beauties, and Jessica may have been older, but she was still a gorgeous woman.
As most of the harem examined various curtains and rugs, Jessica walked up to Sora and quietly asked, "Sora, if you don't mind, could I ask you a couple of questions?"
"Sure, as long as they're safe to talk about in public," he replied.
"Well, I just wonder why you're being so nice to that boy you just picked up off the street," the woman said, referring to Aladdin.
The Overlord's gaze gained a faraway look for a moment before he answered, "To be honest, hanging around him kind of reminds me of the times when Riku and I got into trouble back at our island. Besides, I would rather make friends than enemies."
"Well, I guess that makes sense," Jessica granted.
"Oh, Sooora~" Kurumu sultrily called while moving up to them. "Look what I got for the home base!" The young succubus held up some light pink currants that were so sheer that they were partially see-through, her smirk visible. "These will make great changing curtains."
"Are you crazy?!" Mal whispered harshly. "Getting naked in front of Sora is one thing, but Aladdin's a different story."
"Well, I wouldn't have any objection to that," Aladdin joked while coming up behind them.
"Ha, I can't complain about a man having an overactive libido," Sora chuckled before his amiable tone gained a warning edge. "I do, however, ask that you find your own women."
The Arabian laughed slightly uneasily while taking a step away from Kurumu and Mal. Meanwhile, Lilo was openly staring at him as she approached from her own shopping.
"You know, I have been wondering about something," she began.
Aladdin turned to her, "Really? What?"
"Why are you being so helpful to Sora?" the Hawaiian girl asked perceptively, catching most of the other girls off guard. "Are you after something in return or are you just nice?"
The thief paused for a moment before answering, "Well… to be honest, even though I am nice, I do hope that I can improve my situation. I don't want to be a street rat all my life, and I have a feeling that backing Sora would really help me rise to where I want to be."
"I understand," Sora replied, thinking back to Taran from the Black Cauldron adventure. "You won't be the first friend that I help rise to greatness. Not the last either, I bet."
"Thank you, then," Aladdin said as he bowed slightly to show his respect.
The Overlord smiled, "So, is there anything I can give you now?"
"Actually… I always wanted to enjoy that building over there," the black-haired man said pointing to a brothel down the street. "But I never had enough money to go in.
"Why don't I help get you in there?" Sora offered while waving him to follow.
"Just don't pick up any women for your harem there," Kurumu called. "No sense getting used goods."
Rapunzel tilted her head curiously, "What do women do in there, anyway?"
"It's the world's oldest profession, Rapunzel," Jessica replied.
"You mean making artistic pottery?"
Lilo chimed in, "I think she means training fish."
"And these girls know about sex already…" the redhead muttered. "I think we need to talk about a few things."
Sora and Aladdin walked into the decorated building, where they were greeted by a somewhat tall and very hefty woman.
"What do we have here?" she wondered before apparently recognizing Aladdin. Batting her eyes at him, she cooed, "Ah, Aladdin! Looks like you managed to find a job." Looking Sora up and down, she added, "You became a servant to a rich lord?"
"You could say that," the Arabian shrugged.
"Due to his service, I'm giving a reward," Sora explained, setting a mid-sized sack full of silver coins on the counter. He hadn't seen a need to show any gold yet, and kept the more precious metal in reserve. "Please treat my friend to a full-blown orgy."
The brothel manager took out two of the coins and struck them together across the edges. When they produced a pleasant ring, she grinned, "With that kind of money, you might be able to buy some of my girls."
"I'll keep that in mind," Aladdin replied, Abu scurrying off to wander while his friend indulged himself.
Sora left to rejoin his harem, "Well, have fun."
At the same time, a lone woman made her way through the market for the first time, a cloak covering most of her body with a hood up. But this was no ordinary woman, she was Princess Jasmine who had just ran away from the palace. She was amazed at all the people and wares of the bazaar just outside the royal palace.
Even though she was wearing an old cloak, her beauty still shone through. Jasmine got a lot of attention as many of the merchants called for her to show off their products.
It wasn't just the merchants that noticed her beauty, Sora had also seen her and was especially drawn to her.
"I know that look, Sora," Kurumu said disapproving. "It's the look you get when you're want to add a new member to the harem."
"Sora, you can't just take every sexy girl you see with you," Jessica added.
"True," Rapunzel chimed in. "According to the stories, you can only take a woman as your lover if you save her in some way."
Mal could hardly believe what the former Corona princess had just said and said, "I may need to give you some more realistic books."
At that moment, Jasmine just gave an apple to a poor girl without paying for it. Needless to say, the merchant was furious that he was just stolen from and flew into a rage on learning that she didn't have any money.
"Well, just let me contact the Sultan, and I'm sure I can get some money," Jasmine offered desperately.
Jessica rolled her eyes, "Well, someone just became a damsel in need of protection."
"I hope this isn't fate's way of messing with us," Kurumu muttered.
"No, this would've happened with or without us," Lilo casually replied.
"You think that's going to get you off?" the merchant said enraged while reaching for a blade he kept at the stall. "No one steals from me without losing their hand!"
Jasmine tried to get away, but the merchant's grip was too powerful. She looked on in fear as the merchant raised his weapon.
"Oh, Lily! I'm so glad I found you," Sora called while walking up to them, his sudden approach making the merchant pause and allowing him to pull her away. "We better get back soon; your shift is about to start."
"Who are you?" the merchant asked guardedly.
The Overlord regally held a hand to his chest, "Well, my name is Sora, and that girl is my new servant."
"What do you mean servant?" Jasmine whispered.
"Just play along," Sora replied in an equally low tone. "I'm trying to save you here." Speaking up again, he held up a silver coin, "I'm sorry if she took something without asking; she is a little slow sometimes and causes me trouble, but her beauty makes up for it. I will happily pay to get her off the hook."
"She says she knows the Sultan," the man said skeptically.
Sora gestured to Stitch, "Oh, she thinks that my exotic pet is the Sultan…"
Jasmine, thinking quickly, got down on her knees and bowed to the ground before the blue creature, "Behold the Sultan in all his glory."
"…Okay, since your master has paid for the apple, I can let you go," the man granted, taking the coin that was worth far more than a single fruit.
Sora then led Jasmine away, the princess saying, "Thanks for helping me out back there."
"Oh, it's nothing. I always seem to help beautiful women in trouble," Sora waved off. "In fact, many of them are with me now because of it."
Jasmine's brow furrowed in slight concern, "Wait, how many women are with you?"
"Oh, he has quite a few actually," Kurumu answered, coming up behind them.
Jasmine turned around to see the five girls of Sora's harem. She was surprised to see such a large group of beautiful women wearing such revealing clothes. Lilo could pass for Arabian with her deeply tanned skin and black hair, but the others were clearly foreign beauties. Despite herself, her eyes were drawn to their paler skin, full breasts and long legs, along with the four girls' unique hair colors. The slave collar gave her pause, though, making her wonder if she ran into the wrong sort of person by meeting Sora.
"If you want, we could buy you an outfit like this," the succubus playfully offered.
"Um, no, that's fine," Jasmine politely declined while flustered by the display before her.
"Well, we should be done with shopping," Jessica indicated. "So let's head back."
"Hey, where are PJ and Aladdin?" Rapunzel asked.
"Aladdin's still with those whores, and who really cares about PJ?" Mal replied as they walked back to the hideout with all their stuff.
Aladdin, meanwhile, was in a massage parlor being serviced by three girls. They were all gorgeous with figures that rivaled some of Sora's harem girls. Everyone had already discarded all their clothes except for the women's sheer veils covering the lower half of their faces, the entire group's skin glistening in the candlelight with scented oils.
Two of the nameless courtesans licked his cock while the third snuggled up to the young man's side, letting his hands roam her slickened body. Aladdin reveled in the feeling of the hot tongues working his shaft and the soft breasts that filled his hands.
"Okay, let's move on to the main event," he said.
The girls smiled saucily and lined up before bending over with their curvy rears high in the air. Aladdin then slowly slid his dick into the middle one, savoring the moment as he lost his virginity. He also slid his fingers into the other two girls' tight slits.
While he'd never had much, running and climbing all over Agrabah had certainly given the street rat endurance. He knew that there were times for quick bursts of speed and times to measure the pace evenly. Since he had three girls before him, Aladdin knew that the latter was the better option in this case.
Seeking out which spots in the two girls drew the most pleasure, he teased, wound up and kept them ready for him while thrusting into the third. His controlled thrusts occasionally sped up, drawing more moans before he slowed again, and he eventually switched to another girl.
The trio of prostitutes also changed position, one being strongly fingered by his dominant hand from the front while the other free girl sat on his face where his tongue could toy with her inner folds and clit and the new girl being penetrated rode his member vigorously. They were each approaching closer to orgasm and ached to hit that peak from all the teasing he did.
The first girl to climax was the one being forcefully played by Aladdin's dexterous fingers, his thumb gently pressing down on her clit being the last straw that undid her. As she moaned out and more juices leaked over the thief's hand, he could feel that his limit approaching as well. With the girls' more vigorous pace, he would surely cum first, so he had the remaining two change positions again.
The image of the oiled girls lying atop one another with their breasts and slits pressed close together and their legs intertwined while spread out nearly made Aladdin drool, but he focused again and decided to have a little fun first. Sinking his dick between their slick folds, he shuddered a bit in pleasure at the twin labia rubbing against him.
While doing his best to burn the sensation and sight before him into his mind, Aladdin began tending to the two girls, thrusting into the lower one that he hadn't penetrated yet and laying into her for a few moments before pulling out and entering the top one. He continued in that fashion, each of them moaning in turn and beginning to writhe as their oiled and aroused bodies ground against each other, particularly their nipples.
Aladdin eventually drove the lower girl to orgasm as well, having to pull out or risk climaxing as well when her insides clenched. Seeing this, the upper girl immediately reared up on her knees and rubbed against him, trapping and teasing his cock within her slippery ass.
The young man took one of her breasts in his hand and aligned his member with the other before thrusting back in, holding her supple thigh afterward. With the last girl already wound up, he let go and began thrusting as hard as he could, stirring her fiercely to the point where he could feel her other breast brushing against his fingers as it bounced freely from the force.
Moaning out with abandon, the last courtesan let out a low scream when his lower hand moved from her thigh to the point where they joined, one finger beginning to tease her clit once again. Truthfully, Aladdin didn't exactly know what the small point was, but the other girl he'd been fingering had reacted strongly when he touched and played with it while searching for weak points.
Aladdin could feel the girl's insides beginning to tighten like the last two and kept going, the running juices and greater friction feeling amazing against him as her orgasm triggered his own. As he felt his cock spasm inside of her, the young man pulled her back into his chest as he let out a few final thrusts in time with his own release.
After a few moments, he pulled out and sat back, "I always wanted to do that."
The girl with his cum dripping out of her slit giggled as she sat next to him, "Well, you were great for your first time."
The other two, who had been content to watch after their orgasms, set themselves nearby as well, one on his opposite side while the other was on her knees behind him.
"If you ever get another bag full of money, we'll have to do this again," the first said while rubbing a hand over his chest.
"Or if you actually manage to make something great out of yourself, you can just buy us," the other added as she settled her breasts over his head and toyed with his hair on one side.
"I might have to take you up on that," Aladdin replied with a grin. "I have a feeling that I'm about to move up in the world."
"So, this is where everyone is staying, Jafar," PJ reported into a communicator that his father had slipped to him. While everyone was out shopping, he was able to report to any of Maleficent's underlings or the witch herself. He also explained about Sora's current plans to find the Keyhole, along with the party's current theory that Jasmine was a Princess of Heart.
Jafar's image was on the miniature screen, "Good work, Junior. I have a plan brewing that requires Sora assistance."
"Um… All due respect, I don't think that Sora will just help you if we ask," PJ warned.
"Of course not," the wizard scoffed. "That is why I have crafted a plan to manipulate Sora into doing what I want."
"Is there anything I can do to help?" the cat man asked.
"Just lead us to Sora's hiding place and do not put up a fight when the guards come," Jafar ordered.
After a while, Sora and his harem were making their way back to the hideout with their guest. The Overlord had been able to summon a few white minions to help carry all the newly bought items back to Aladdin's hovel of a home. While curious about them, Jasmine had kept her questions to herself.
The journey across the rooftops was extended and a bit dangerous as they leaped over the closer rooftops. After one of the jumps, Jasmine fell into Sora's arms. While he didn't seem to mind, the disguised princess blushed and stepped away.
She cleared her throat, "I want to thank you for saving me from that man."
Sora chuckled, "I told you, no thanks are necessary. I just can't help myself sometimes."
"Yes, it's his best and worst quality," Kurumu wryly remarked, coming up close to Jasmine. "But it's also why all of us were drawn to him."
"Well, most of us," Mal muttered while fingering her collar. Even if she enjoyed her new life and was grateful to Sora for taking her in when she was left for dead, it didn't change the fact that her status was different than the rest of the girls.
Shaking it off, she levitated herself across the large gap between two buildings. Sora jumped it with a flow motion dash and Lilo pole vaulted, having wanted to try it after the last time.
"So, how did you like your first time in the market?" Jessica asked as she stood by Jasmine while waiting for the plank to be lowered. "Or outside your house, even."
"Was it that obvious?" Jasmine asked, her eyes unable to keep from drifting to the older woman's half exposed chest with the height difference.
Kurumu snickered, "Well, since you don't really know how buying and selling things works, it was pretty clear."
"And, no offense, it doesn't seem like you know how dangerous the city can be," Sora added while lowering the plank.
Jasmine then used another pole from the ones leaning nearby to vault her way over instead of taking the makeshift bridge.
"I'm a fast learner," she replied.
The Overlord smiled, "Impressive."
"Well, I'm not the only impressive one," Jasmine said.
"Wha' i'ma mean?" Stitch asked as he trailed behind the remaining girls of Sora's harem and led the white minions across.
"Well, it's not every day you find a mysterious man that has little imps for servants," Jasmine indicated, gesturing to said minions. "And don't get me started on all the scantily clad women following you around."
"Well, there's a long story about that," Sora said.
The princess looked around the room they'd arrived in, "And may I ask why we are staying here?"
"What do you mean?" Rapunzel asked.
"Well, not to be rude, but this place is a complete dump. But since you bought so much new furniture, you clearly have plenty of money to burn, so why do you live in such a poor man's house?"
"Well, like I said, there's a bit of a story behind that," Sora repeated. "I'm not really from this city; this is a friend's house. And honestly, the remote area helps me summon my little minions."
"Though if we're talking about where we should be staying, I'd have to say that place is more our style," Jessica chimed in as she pointed towards the palace.
Jasmine's face paled when she looked at the decorated building, and a feeling of sadness filled her as she remembered both the family she had left behind, along with memories of feeling trapped in a cage.
"Yeah, I'd really like to live there," Sora mused. "Servants that wait on us hand and foot, resting on comfy cushions, and eating the finest food."
"Being told what to do, where to go and what to wear," Jasmine added. "Never being able to do anything you want or make any friends. It's like being trapped."
The brunet boy looked at her in surprise before thinking it over and replying, "…Honestly, I know what that's like. It seems like being successful can causes all kinds of problems, too."
"Really?" Jasmine wondered, wanting to know more about the person who she had just met.
"Oh, yes," Sora replied while looking up towards the sky, wondering where his world used to be among the stars. "Once, I lived on a small island. Don't get me wrong—it was a beautiful place with good people, but ever since learning that there were other places – more to life than just relaxing on a beach or enjoying the peace – all I wanted was to be able to leave. But now that I have, I just seem to get run ragged doing what needs to be done. It's like I'm even more trapped than I was back on the island."
Jasmine felt her heart thump in her chest as she listened to him. She averted her gaze, thinking, 'Oh my, why does it feel like he understands me more than anyone else I have ever meet. Is this what… love is?'
"Oh, I know that look," Kurumu teased, peeking over Jasmine's shoulder. "You're on your way to becoming one of Sora's mistresses."
"Um- I don't know what you're talking about," Jasmine replied defensively while looking away. Then she blinked and added, "And what do you mean by a mistress?"
"Well, Sora gets stressed by all of his duties," Jessica explained. "So, we do our best to relax him." The redheaded woman then pulled the top of her dress down to expose her large breasts before rubbing them into Sora's back.
Jasmine was shocked at what she was seeing. Being raised a princess, she had never witnessed such a vulgar display of affection. Both disgusted and slightly intrigued by the show, she demanded, "How can you do that in front of everyone?!"
"Not everyone," Lilo excused while stripping completely nude and sliding into the Overlord's lap. "PJ is outside guarding the hideout."
"That's not the point," the princess snapped back.
"The bigger question is 'How can we not do this for him?'" Rapunzel explained as she removed the veil and top of her dancer costume and joined Jessica in pleasing Sora. Jasmine blinked in surprise as the blonde's golden curls lengthened before her eyes and moved to caress the boy as she embraced his side and nuzzled his neck.
The former princess continued while lavishing Sora with affection, "He's done so much for us in such a short time. I don't even think life would be worth living without him helping me."
"Me too," Mal chimed in while removing her linen top. "I was thrown away by my own mother. Thankfully, Sora spared my life and took me in, even if as a slave to repent."
The purple-haired witch also removed her pants, revealing that she was without underwear before joining the rest of Sora's harem at his side opposite of Rapunzel. "You really should be able to do at least be able to do this if you want to have any chance with Sora."
"Besides, isn't it such a sight?" Kurumu sultrily asked as she removed her top as well and bent over to snatch Sora's lips in a kiss that was far from chaste before offering her breasts to him, effectively sandwiching his head between her and Jessica's soft mounds.
Jasmine didn't know what to do as she watched the heated display before her. Sora sensually ran his hands all along his mistresses' nubile bodies from within, more clothes coming off from those not already nude over time. She stood mesmerized as the brunet's hands slowly kneaded their curves, traveling from breasts to rears and over thighs and backs.
The princess felt drawn to the hedonistic harem and their master, she wanted to get closer to Sora even though this sort of perverse lifestyle should repel her. Instead, Jasmine began to feel left out and knew what she wanted to do. Her hands reached within her cloak and started remove the clothes underneath to reveal her royal body for him.
Unfortunately for all of them, the guards from earlier burst into the room. After the girls parted from him in surprise, they were quickly rounded up, despite their state of undress.
Sora's Keyblade appeared in his hand, but the leader only clashed blades with him twice before disarming the youth with ease, holding the scimitar at his throat afterwards.
The white minions tried to fend off the guards, but they were quickly chopped to pieces since they weren't made for combat. Even Stitch was captured by one of the guards, stuffed into a drawstring bag that he couldn't tear apart due to the spells laced in it.
"Well, now that we have you, it's off to the dungeons!" the guard captain boasted as he grabbed Sora, with his men covering the women in blankets tied over them with rope to drag off.
"Let them go, Razoul," Jasmine angrily demanded.
"Oh, it looks like a street mouse wants to give me orders," the leader laughed before pausing in realization. "Wait… how do you know my name?"
"Oh, you know who I am," the Agraban princess said as she pulled off her hood to reveal her identity.
"Ah, Princess Jasmine!" Captain Razoul shouted in shock as his men froze at the reveal. "What are you doing here?"
"It doesn't matter," Jasmine stated with authority. "Just release him—now!"
The leader of the guards seemed conflicted, but replied, "…I am sorry, Princess. But the Grand Vizier Jafar has ordered us to take this man and his party into custody. And since I know that you are out wandering the streets, I must take you back to the castle as well."
Sora was pushed to the other guards to join his harem and Stitch, who was still struggling in the bag. PJ was also brought along, revealing some bruises and damage in his armor that would fade in moments. With Razoul escorting Princess Jasmine, everyone was taken to the royal palace and Sora's party got thrown into the dungeons.
The young Overlord and his harem were chained to the wall of a dismally dark stone room with bars over the window and a thick iron door as the only way in or out.
The women had not been given any extra clothes and were left in their topless or nude states. But now that they were alone, the remains of transforming armor spread and morphed back into their Agraban outfits.
It had been part of the design for a piece of the substance to be left at the back of their necks whenever they disrobed, able to spread into the full clothing so they wouldn't be left without protection in case of something like being attacked during or after sex. For Mal, it generated from her slave collar.
Stitch had been wrapped up more securely than the others, contained in a cage with runes that glowed whenever he bashed, bit or rattled the bars. When he'd tried squeezing through the gap with his head and body molding to fit a gap in the crisscrossing bars, he got zapped back into the center by the magic, keeping him in.
"Well, this brings back memories," the purple-haired witch noted, thinking back to when she was in Sora's dungeon as her linen slave clothes regenerated.
"I hope you're not getting into this BDSM thing, Sora," Jessica wryly remarked with her black dress covering her again. "The dungeon decor ruins my mood."
"Let's just focus on how we're going to get out of this," he replied. Then he glared at PJ chained a short distance away, "Actually, let's talk about how PJ was completely useless as a guard."
"Sorry about that. They just came out of nowhere," the cat man lied.
"Never mind that. What about that girl we picked off the street being a princess?" Kurumu asked while her tail was discreetly trying to pick the lock of her shackles. She and the other two "dancers" had their disguises back thanks to their special armor.
"It's weird," Lilo replied. "Princesses are supposed to live in castles or towers, leading miserable lives under curses. Why was she out wandering the street?"
"I understand a little," Rapunzel chimed in. "Everyone needs to see what the horizon holds."
"I'll have to put more effort into courting her," Sora noted. "If I had known she was the princess, I would have tried a lot harder to get close while she was with us."
"Why's that?" Mal asked.
The Overlord turned to her, "Well, not only is she fun to be around, but I could always use another city to rule over. One must always look to expand his empire while thwarting his enemies. Also, remember the plan to check if she is a Princess of the Heart."
"Well you might have some problems, then," Jessica said. "I remember they said that only a prince can even get into the palace to see the princess in this world. And how are we even-"
"Well, it seems like someone wants the princess," came a mysterious voice from the shadows. An old man then walked out of the gloom, possessing a great beard and hunched back that made him very short as he hobbled along with a short stick. "If you want to be worthy to marry the princess, I know a way you can do it."
"Who are you and why are you telling us this?" Jessica asked suspiciously.
The elderly prisoner placed a hand on his chest, "Oh, I'm just an old man who wants to help someone out before I pass on."
"And just how am I supposed to marry Princess Jasmine?" Sora asked, intrigued.
"I know of a cave—the Cave of Wonders," he replied reverently. "It is a magical place with untold treasures inside of it. Piles of gold, gems galore, and magical items are held within."
"That still doesn't solve the problem of getting around the law of only a prince being able to marry a princess," the Overlord responded.
The man grinned, displaying crooked teeth, "Haven't you ever heard of the golden rule? He who has the gold makes the rules."
"And why do you need us?" Kurumu asked, hiding her tail. "Is there some decree that only a harem master is worthy of having the gold?"
"Oh no, it's because I need young people with a strong back and legs to carry it," he explained.
Mal glanced at Sora for confirmation, and nodded when she received approval, "Well, that settles it. Let's get out of here." Clenching her hands into fists as she summoned magical power, she chanted, "Make it easy, make it quick. Open up without a kick!"
In a pulse of glimmering sparkles that enveloped the shackles of Sora and his harem, but were repelled from Stitch's cage, the bindings snapped open with their locks undone. PJ's shackles were left untouched.
"…You could've done that the whole time?" Jessica asked.
Sora headed off any complaints by explaining, "I learned about her most useful spells earlier. Then I ordered her to keep her powers a secret when we're in public except in emergencies since too much magic thrown around would bring an army down on us."
"I guess that makes sense," Kurumu agreed, knowing not to reveal her succubus features to just anybody.
The old man was watching, and grimaced at the sight of the spell displayed, but kept quiet and made sure no one saw his reaction.
Mal examined the cage Stitch was in, "Seems I'll need to take some time to unravel the protective spells on this first, though."
"Let me take care of that," came Aladdin's voice from the holo-journal in Sora's pocket. "I've already sent someone to help."
Abu dropped into the cell from the window, holding the keys to their chains. While most of them were free already, he tipped his fez to Stitch as the genetic experiment grinned and put a rune-covered key into the keyhole. Both lit up and the runes faded, prompting Stitch to immediately tear the container in half with two of his arms, mangling the metal into a ball afterwards before tossing it away. He then patted the monkey on the shoulder, saying "Achi-baba."
"Now, let's get going, then," the old man suggested as he pressed a hidden switch on the wall and revealed a secret passage out of the dungeon. "Less guards this way."
"Um, Sora are we really going to go along with this man?" Kurumu asked as the group gathered around. "All of this is just too convenient to be actually happening. Plus, you really don't need to prove yourself to the princess. Being an Overlord is a step up from being a prince."
"Could this be one of those traps, like my mother tried to spring on me?" Rapunzel wondered.
Jessica shook her head, "Seems too good to be true."
"Well, if you think about it, all my adventures have been pretty convenient since I just happen to wander from place to place meeting important people," Sora explained. "It must be fate."
"Fate is a lazy writer," Lilo decided.
"Besides, I have reasons to want to go in there anyway," he added. "After all, we need to find the Keyhole, and this Cave of Wonders sounds like a good place to look. If the old man is going to betray us, I'll pay him back as he deserves."
"Hey! Aren't you forgetting something?!" PJ protested from his position of still being chained to the wall.
Abu made to free him, but Stitch stopped him with a hand held out, and Sora pondered the decision of whether to free the obese cat man. The girls didn't seem too eager at the idea either.
As they thought it over, PJ shouted, "Just get me out of this already!"
After Stitch savaged the captive feline's face to remind him that he didn't give orders to anyone, much less Sora, the Overlord decided that he could probably still get some use out of PJ and let Abu free him. Though with the arrogant fighter without his club, having lost it to the guards, his role was limited to being a meat-shield.
With that done, the party of adventurers made their way into the secret passage and out of the palace, setting off towards the Cave of Wonders.
To be continued
A.N.
Sorry, it took so long to get out. Had some family issues and I also fell into playing Kingdom Hearts 3 and the new One Piece game.
Speaking of Kingdom Hearts 3 It gave an interesting take on Big Hero 6. I have thought about adding it to the story, but I am not sure if I should base it on the movie or the game world.(b/)
Editor's note: Here I am once again, the King-of-Seven-Hearts. This chapter marks the first sex scene that I've edited, and I hope you all enjoyed. You'll probably see more of me, and anybody interested in hiring my services may check my main and beta profiles for details. Until next time.