There was a massive feast the night after Brann became Overlord. Bill certainly had his work cut out for him, there was only so much you could do with seal meat after all. But meat was rear on their table, so everyone enjoyed it, and Brann made sure that he was spending his first meal as Overlord with the people he was closest to.

"I'm so proud of you! I knew you would get accepted! My little ember is starting to become an all-consuming wildfire already!" Jill said as she sat next to Brann, he had his friends and family on one side of his private table and his commanders and important lutenists on the other.

"Thanks, Jill. You've always treated me like your son, and for this, I'm eternally grateful. I'm thankful to all of you for helping me get this far. High priest Markus, for being so patient in teaching me magic. Will, for helping me practice it on the people we didn't like. Knight captain Kane, for teaching me how to hold a sword. Sindra, for helping me work on my blocks every time I pissed you off! A dark future for all!"

"A dark future for all!" The dinner went very well, and everyone was in high spirits. Brann was, however, feeling very nervous about what he planned to do next. He looked at Sindra a little more than he should have, she had grown not only into a powerfully built warrior, but a beautiful woman. She and Brann had tried to date a few times, but they never really got anywhere. He wouldn't really describe them as a couple, more friends who occasionally made out and pleased one another. But he knew if anyone was to be his Mistress, he wanted it to be her. As dinner was coming to a close, he knew that it was now or never.

"Hay, Sin, mind talking to me alone?"

"Sure thing, but I swear, if this is something stupid, I will kick your ass, Overlord or not." He lead her out to one of the balconies. He could sear the universe was just fucking with him at this point. The way the orange glow of the Netherworld reflected off her crimson skin and twin void eyes was just too much.

"So did you just walk me over here to glare at me longingly, or was there a point to us being here?"

"God, your such a bitch."

"You know you love it, but for real, what's up?" Brann felt the words in his throat, but he just couldn't get them out, like his very voice was in rebellion against him.

"Well... You see... I'm the Overlord."

"Yes, the massive party celebrating that fact had made this clear to me."

"And, well, there are things that an Overlord needs... A tower... Minions... a mistress..." Brann half-whispered the last of his sentence, but from the look on Sindra's face, he knew she heard him.

"You're going to have to say that last part a little louder. I mean, for a moment, it sounded like you were asking for me to be your Mistress." Brann was speechless, ultimately losing his nerves, never feeling so meek before in his life! But she seemed to be able to read him like he could read her, moving her hand to her mouth as she gasped.

"Oh, Brann... I mean, we've always liked each other... But I never thought you would..."

"Is that a yes or a no, Sin?" Sindra looked just as lost for words as he was mear moments ago, both just blushing and staring at each other like flustered children.

"I... Yes? Yes. Yes! Yes, Brann, I do believe I will give you the pleasure of calling me, Mistress." Brann froze for only a moment before pulling her into his arms, kissing her with passion. Sindra quickly began reciprocating, moving her hands through his hair.

"Well, it's about damn time, you two!" Both lovebirds jumped at the sudden interruption. They turned to see Will standing there with a smug grin on his face.

"You know how long me and Mom have been waiting for you two to get your shit together? Honestly, you two should have been together ages ag-" Will soon found himself on the floor with a black eye, and an angry Sindra looming over him.

"If you ever do that again, I will do something worse."

"I do not doubt that, and I will leave you two alone now. Have a good night." Will slinked off towards his mother, no doubt spreading the good news.

"Let us get to my-well our private quarters before we are mobbed by people congratulating us."

"Let's!" Brann and Sindra then ran upstairs, and as soon as they were alone together, they got right back to it. Kissing each other while slowly stripping the armor off of the other and slowly walking to the bed. When they did get to the bed, she moved her hands to Brann's shoulders and moved him down onto his knees while she stood over him.

"I do believe it is time you served your Mistress properly~."

"As you command... Mistress~." Brann then pulled her underwear down and looked his lover's pussy over. He started gently, kissing it on the lips on and off, using his thumb to slowly rub Sindra's clit, getting a shudder out of her as he, teased her.

"Your Mistress commands that you please her, do I have to get out the whips and punish you for disobedience?" Brann then shoved Sindra onto the bed, hoisted her legs over his shoulders, and started really eating her out. His tongue was darting in and out of her in fast motions, while he moved his teeth to drag across her lower lips and clit just as quick. The way she moaned and twitched from how he used his mouth on her was all the indication he needed that he was not only doing well, but fantastically. He then suddenly stopped, quickly mounting Sindra. She was giving him a wicked grin as he lined his crotch up with hers.

"Let me make this easy for you... Master~." She said as she moved one of her hands down to spread her lower lips. Everything in him wanted to just start hammering away inside of her, but he wanted her to love it as much as he would. So he moved in slowly.

"Oh, fuck, your so fucking big! I swear I have no idea how you even get that troll cock in me!" Sindra said through clenched teeth. Brann's cock was too big for it not to hurt her getting it in. As much as he didn't want to hurt her, the wincing and grunts of pain were a turn-on. He was big, no, he was the biggest! He started moving slowly, only speeding up when her grunts of pain were replaced with moans of pleasure. By the time he was going full speed, she was screaming and writhing in pure ecstasy under him. Both of them began to surge with magical power, their inner might being empowered by the rapture that was sex.

"You want me to fill you up, or paint you white!?"

"P-Pa-PA-PANT ME, MY LORD!" Brann pulled out just in time to fire shot after shot of cum all over Sindra's sweaty crimson body. She laid there under him, panting hard as she licked some cum off of her lip.

"I will get you something to wipe off with, one moment." Brann said before leaning down and kissing Sindra on the forehead. Soon returning to her side, with a bucket and rag.

"Do you have the strength to do it yourself, or do you need my help?"

"need help." She whimpered out, looking like she was fading in and out of conciseness. She was doing better than their first time. He literally fucked the shit out of her that time. After cleaning her up, he moved a blanket over her body and soon joined her in sleep. The both of them drifting off in one another's arms.