May 9th 2016, Opal Capital, Gemworld 7:00 P.M EDT (sex warning)
After I finished killing Dark Opal, I went to go help out the others. Sadly for me, there wasn't much point. Gracie cleaned up most of the Dukes and the others handled their shit. Sindy and her dad's crew cleaned up the rest while Mordiel ran off to gloat in the throne room, and I pulled Gracie aside for a talk.
Amy wanted me to make nice with her mom, and while deep dicking her into a braindead mess had definitely helped, I was pretty sure we needed to have a frank discussion, red thread of destiny or not.
We ended up in an extremely ostentatious bedroom covered in black silk and expensive silver trim. Dark Opal's chambers, and since I DID plan to fuck Gracie after our talk, it seemed like a win win. That limp dicked fuck wanted my milf? Fuck him. I was going to put a baby in her in his fucking bed.
When we entered, I turned to look at the Amethyst Princess. "So. Mordiel will be taking over here. Our baby will probably end up doing the same, and Amy's will take over in Sardonyx, leaving you to retain control of Amethyst proper. The only question is, who's going to take over for you?"
She frowned. "I suppose you've earned the right. You want to impregnate me like you did my daughter and sister? Complete the set, as it were?"
I could tell that she was herself right now. The thread wasn't doing any noticeable work softening her, and the others weren't around to put on an act for. She had played along before for Amy, at least in part. Granted she loved the sex, but it had been mostly because she felt she owed my wife.
"I'd love that." I said frankly, walking over to sit on the bed. "Is that really such a bad thought? You enjoyed yourself before. If you really don't want it, I'll back off. But I wouldn't have had sex with you if you weren't willing. I could sense your desire deep down. To be wanted. Needed."
She scoffed. "I'm not wanted. I'm an after thought. A bonus prize. You wanted Amaya. Wanted Mordiel. I was the third strike. The afterthought."
My eyes widened as I realized the real source of her unhappiness. "You don't think I actually wanted you? Woman I was fantasizing about bending your milfy ass over from the second we met. Mordiel came onto me, but I wanted you in a bad way."
Standing up, I walked over to her, and she swallowed, backing up a bit. Her pupils dilated at my closeness, clearly aroused, and she bumped into the wall as she backed up. "Take my dick out." I ordered. She swallowed again, reaching down to unzip my pants and let my cock flop free. "Hold it, and tell me what you feel."
"Hard." She whispered, staring into my eyes. "You're so hard." She started to stroke me slowly, unconsciously jerking me off.
Reaching up, I tore her purple leather vest let her fat milf tits spill out, hanging in front of me, pale and sexy. "You bet your sweet ass I'm hard." I grabbed her chin, jerking it up to look me in the eye. "I'm not a fucking charity Gracie. I didn't take you to complete the set, or because I need someone to carry my baby. If you don't want a kid I won't give you one. But don't you ever fucking imply I stick my dick in women I don't want."
"You…want me?" She panted. "Want my body? Want to put a child in me? Not just as some sort of achievement?"
I slapped one of her tits. "Bitch, look at these." I grabbed her face roughly, knowing from Eros and Psyche she didn't mind. "Look at this pretty fucking face. You're a fucking bombshell. I'll put fucking twins in you if you let me." I leaned down to whisper to her. "Do you want that Gracie? None of my other girls are having twins. You'd be the only one."
Her grip on my cock tightened. "Just…me? But I'm old. Men never show interest in me anymore. Mordiel even gets eyed up, but none of the men stare at me like that. Why would someone like you want me?"
Raising an eyebrow, I stared at her incredulously. "Are you stupid or just really stoned? You're a fucking snack. Men don't leer because you're ALSO terrifying and the next best thing to a literal god. Those limp dicked Amethyst guys would break that ass in two or die trying if you let them. Not that I'd allow that anymore."
"Because I'm…yours." She murmured. Looking up at me intensely. I could see the karmic threads around her, and I knew that the red thread WAS working. She'd dropped her guard and it had found an in. Gracie was a lonely single mother who wanted to be adored.
Following that tactic, I reached up and closed a hand around the tit I'd slapped, groping and kneading it. "Mine." I growled. "Sexy fucking milf that belongs to me. I can let you go if you want Gracie. I got you your kingdom. You can keep it. But do you want that? Do you want to stop being mine?"
She lunged forward, mashing her lips to mine roughly, tongue exploring my mouth as her body smashed into mine. She pulled back and I kissed down her neck. "Tell me I'm beautiful." She said breathlessly.
I grinned. "Gorgeous." I murmured in her ear, nipping at her neck as I groped her, earning a long, low moan.
She was on fire for me. The previous night of fucking was just a warm up for this. Gracie needed this. Amy was right about her mom. A bit of lovey dovey sex and this bitch would be eating out of my hand.
Picking her up, I carried her over to the bed, tossing her onto the mattress with a surprisingly girlish giggle. "Strip." I said smugly as I took off my own clothes. "If I'm putting twins in you I want to do it right. Give my pretty Queen the royal treatment."
Her smile was infatuated and dopey as she tore her clothes away, revealing a truly breathtaking body that I just couldn't get enough of.
Climbing on top of her, I dipped my head, getting a nipple in my mouth to suck. She whined a bit, clutching my head. "Nicky, please." I reached down to rub the head of my cock over her pussy lips, wetting it but not sliding it in. She wriggled and squirmed but my other hand went to her hip, holding it completely still so I could tease her.
Pulling off her nipple, I grinned up at her. "You never told me your answer. How will I know what you want if you don't say it?"
She stared at me with naked longing. "Give me your babies, Nicky." She whimpered. "Make me a mother again? I miss having Amy with me. Our children will be so beautiful. Strong and brilliant like their father."
And there was the rest of it. The bitterness wasn't all on Amy's behalf. Gracie was lonely. Not just for sex, but for family. She wanted to be a mommy again. Good girl. I shoved my hips forward, bottoming out in her soaked cunt in one thrust.
Her B ranked pussy took me without too much trouble, but I groaned at how hot and tight it was. Fuck I loved this family. Every cunt felt better than the last. I wondered if Amy had any distant relatives. Probably not the time, I just focused on the cunt currently spasming around me.
"Tell me it's tight." She hissed, grabbing my head and forcing me to meet her eyes. "Tell me it's hot and tight and you love it."
I shoved forward after backing off a bit, getting a grunt of satisfied strain from Gracie. "Fuck yes it is. Was my little Queen shy about her pussy? You were afraid it wasn't as good as the others? Want to know a secret?" I leaned down to whisper to her. "This is the best pussy I've ever had. Nothing feels as good as this royal cunt."
She squealed with glee as I started to slide in and out. I wasn't exactly lying, just telling a selective truth. At the moment she was my favorite, but to be fair, in the moment they were all my favorite. I doubted the next time I was balls deep in Raven I'd feel the same.
But for now I had a fat pair of tits bouncing under me, a mature royal lady on her back squealing for my dick, and a silky noble pussy sucking me back in like it wanted to keep me forever. I fucking loved it.
Leaning down, I whispered nonsense in Gracie's ear. Telling her how beautiful she was, how much everyone wanted her, how she was all mine now and no one would get this perfect pussy again. I mean, that was all true, but I said it in kind of a sappy way so she'd get more into fucking.
And get into it she did. She was throwing her hips and squealing with joyful pleasure, begging me to get her deeper, to fuck her harder. Her pussy was spamming, squinting around me as she essentially stayed stuck in a nonstop orgasm on my cock.
"Do it Nicky!" She wailed. "Make me a mommy again. Make a family with me. Gods this feels so good. How do you do this to me? I'm such a dirty woman, letting my daughter's husband use me this way. It'll be so wrong when you put your babies in me."
Hug guess Mordiel came by that netori fetish honest huh. I just went with it, switching gears in an instant. "That's right you man stealing whore." I growled. "You're gonna carry my kids and fucking love it. Apologize to your daughter!"
"I'm sorry Amaya!" She squealed. "Mommy's stealing your man. I'm gonna have his babies and I don't care what you think. He's so fucking good. I'll make it up to you later but I need it so bad!"
That pretty much did it for me. I roared as my balls tightened, exploding inside her hungry, welcoming cunt as I mashed my mouth to hers to muffle the screaming as she came all over my dick even harder than she had been before.
I didn't stop fucking though. I had this mad urge to keep pounding, keep using her. My hips didn't stop, and my recovery got me hard again after nearly no time at all as I railed into my mother in law, the bed crumbling around us as my hips blurred.
Despite all my girls, all the sex, all the partners, I knew one thing. I LOVED milfs. I fucking adored them. Something about making a classy older woman lose her fucking mind turned me into an animal. Gracie wasn't just my mother in law, she was a B ranker, a future baby mama, and she was ready and willing to take it as long as I wanted.
I forced my way through the post nut sensitivity, fucking her right into my next erection and then through it. I was a dragon damn it, and one with a life based bloodline, or at least life adjacent.
Two loads. Three. I kept going, I couldn't stop, couldn't get enough. Gracie shrieked with delight and mad pleasure as she came over and over, and I poured more and more cum into her, emptying my balls a truly spectacular amount.
Finally, after her…I wasn't sure, but it was late double digits at least, orgasm, and my tenth, I slumped down next to her on the bed, watching her noble, aristocratic body shudder through the aftershocks. Pulling up for a kiss, I grinned down at her. "You can bet that sweet ass you're pregnant now Gracie. Don't worry. I won't tell our twins what a slut mommy is." I grinned when she snuggled up to my adoringly. This vacation kept getting better.
By the time I woke up the next morning, the others had already gathered. Sardonyx had been a vassal of Opal, and Dark Opal had apparently used the cleaver to sever two more royal armaments, so they'd brought back three.
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Peridot gauntlet- B ranked royal armament. The ancient treasure of the House of Peridot, to lay a hand on the gauntlet is to draw unimaginable strength. Enhances the physical power of a being twice over.]
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Boots of Wild Power- B ranked royal armament. Boots belonging to the Hematite noble house, provides unending energy so long as the user's feet are planted on the earth.]
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Helm of Celestine- B ranked royal armament. A helmet belonging to the extinct Celestine House. Provides clarity and insight allowing the user to spot weaknesses in opponents.]
Combined with the various C ranked bric a brack we'd picked up, I managed to get up to one point six billion points total. Enough to upgrade myself, all five of my C ranked girls, and still have a hundred million left as a cushion.
Amy sidled up next to me as I stared down at my haul. "Well, this vacation has been pretty landmark for you. Plenty of new items like you wanted, not to mention two more heirs." She grinned, putting a hand to her stomach.
"Three." I said with a smirk. "Your mother is having twins." Amy had known I was knocking up Gracie, but as expected, her beaming smile turned into a scandalized pout when she heard that.
"Twins?" She demanded. "Why does she get to have twins and I'm only carrying one baby? We're dragons, Nicky!" She stomped her foot cutely, managing to fracture the marble in the Opal palace without meaning to. "I demand you impregnate me with a whole clutch of dragon babies!"
"Hard pass." I said firmly. "I have five pregnant women and six babies on the way. I am DONE for the foreseeable future. If I didn't have built in childcare I wouldn't have been willing to even do this much. As it is we're going to be setting up a rotation so that none of us go crazy taking care of the babies."
She rolled her eyes. "You just want to put Leslie and Cassie in charge of them so they'll technically be babysitters."
I shrugged, not caring about admitting that. "Also thinking of branding Jenny so she can wet nurse. Those big green tits would be perfect for that. I could upgrade her to give her like…super nutritious milk or something."
"Somehow I doubt the professional superheroine would prefer nutri-breasts as her upgrade." Said Barbie dryly as she stepped up next to us. "Better her than me though. And if anyone could convince a powerful hero to retire to feed his children it would be you."
Putting my arm around both of them, I took in the riot of activity. The Sardonyx raid had been extensive, and everyone had brought back a little something, not to mention the C ranked stuff squirreled away in the castle, plus Mordiel was enjoying being a spoiled brat and using her newfound authority as ruler of Opal to boss around her ostensible equals and make them help her set up her castle.
"How was the raid, by the way? I knew everyone was ok, so I didn't check up when you got back." If someone had died I'd have known it via the Brand.
Amy shrugged. "Not too tough. We had two B rankers and they had one, plus FAR less C rankers so Lilith and Raven were able to double team Lord Sardonyx. You sure you don't want to visit in person? Some of those C rankers were pretty attractive. You could add a few more to your collection."
She was teasing, mostly. But I shook my head anyway. "Pass. I have enough women for the moment. I'm already set up for my rank up to A, which will put me at pretty much the top of the food chain. Some of the powerful A rankers like Superman, The Spectre, and Kyra Arg will be able to hang with me, but otherwise I should be the next best thing to unstoppable."
I left out the obvious, that this was the next step in Ophidian's plan. I had my own ideas for dealing with that, and I wasn't willing to talk about them with anyone. Part of the reason I hadn't contacted Crassus was that I didn't want to accidentally leak something telepathically. I wasn't going to become some bloated space snake's meat suit.
"You, meanwhile." I continued, pinching Barbie's tight little ass. "Are about to hit B rank, you're going to become an actual goddess. Most of you will. All except Zee and Amy. But you Waylon, and Donna are going to be my personal pantheon."
She swallowed hard. "Based on what you've told me about rankings we're going to be the next best thing to the Justice League in terms of power. They've got two Kryptonians, so they'll beat us out there, but we should have more B rankers."
"Hard to say, they have a lot of reserve members." I shrugged. "But yeah, probably pretty close."
Her eyes pinned me, worry creeping into her tone. "And you're not going to…do anything to them right? Because as much as I love you I really don't want anything to happen to the friends I have on the League."
There was no reason to start that fight. Several of my girls had League ties. I was strong now, but still subtle enough not to worry too much about getting snapped up. Honestly Earth wasn't as big a draw as it used to be anyway. Not too many high ranked items to snap up. In fact, I was pretty sure the League would be a fan of my next big target.
The Reach had been getting awfully cozy back on earth, though they'd stayed out of Brightedge mostly since the merge. It was about time for me to do something about them. All that could wait though, because it was about time for me to finish my final evolution with the system.
"Come on, let's go outside and find somewhere private to do this." I said, standing and pulling away from the girls. "And get the others. I'll do theirs first, just to build proper tension."
"Drama queen." Snorted Barbie hypocritically. "I'll go get them." She darted off and Amy and a walked out of the Palace together, finding a secluded clearing outside one of the walls, facing away from the main city.
When we arrived in the clearing, I took stock of the royal armaments. I had my own B ranked material, but I could use them for some of the girls when they eventually made the jump to A rank. For now, the C ranked items we had on hand would do, I picked something out for each girl.
After I got all that finished, the girls had arrived (along with Waylon) and we were officially ready to begin. "Alright." I said to the five of them. "I'll do your upgrades first, so they're out of the way. Each of you had some time to think over what kind of god you want to be and I have an idea for a direction. Up to this point you were working with watered down versions of other deities, but now that the foundation is set, we can use the upgrade to distinguish you as your own major gods on the level of the olympians." I nodded to Amy and Zee. "Or something else."
Turning to Waylon, I help up a mace made from large teeth. "Waylon, this is the teeth of an ancient amphibious beast of Gemworld, fashioned into a powerful Duke ranked weapon. With your whole crocodile thing I thought it fit. You mentioned what you were thinking for the upgrade a while ago, you ready to give it a shot?" At his nod, I held up the mace and triggered the merge. The light and energy swirled together, obscuring my friend, and when it cleared I used appraisal.
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Waylon Jones- B ranked god of primordial savagery. The Jaws from Beneath. A savage and brutal reptilian beast capable of swallowing mountains and guzzling seas. God of all things untamed and animalistic.]
As the energy cleared, I found myself looking at my friend and bodyguard, and I even felt a twinge of wariness. He looked the same physically, but there was a sense of restrained power that hadn't been there before. I withdrew the next item, a rare spell book, and turned to Zee. I'd already mentioned this item to her specifically earlier in the morning, so I didn't ask, just triggered the merge.
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Zatanna Zatara- B ranked child of magic. An avatar of the wild magic, a representation of the force of sorcery on the world of me. Her breath flows with power, her tears drip with witchcraft, beloved of the arcane, all magic is at her fingertips.]
The spellbook I'd used had been a powerful grimoire on rituals to bind yourself to the natural world. I'd come out with exactly the right result from it too. Zee looked positively bowled over as her head flew back, eyes wide as she felt the magic move through her.
Unlike the others, Zee had no divinity, she had become a being beloved only by magic. To see, understand, feel and manipulate sorcery was her one purpose. It was perfect for her. Turning to Donna I held up a sword. "I figured you would want to go with a goddess of war thing, so this C ranked sword works best. It's not super magical, just really good at cutting shit."
"That's fine." She said with a slight blush. Donna and I weren't close, and being chosen to be one of the first to B rank was probably a surprise. I triggered the merge, combining the blade with my greek warrior.]
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Donna Troy- goddess of war. The loyal soldier, willing to put anything on the line for her Lord. The goddess of glorious battle, unmatched in her arena. Donna is naturally disposed to any edged weapon, with a deadly instinct for combat and impeccable tactical skills.]
I'd kind of tweaked her a bit. The loyalty thing was just a safeguard to make sure I didn't give power to someone who could betray me. Donna's ass was mine, but a little insurance never hurt since I didn't know her as well.
I didn't wait to look her over. She was still sexy, but it was time for Barbie. I withdrew a small item from my pouch, a C ranked dagger the size of my hand. "You have plenty of stealth abilities, and I figured it would work best to augment your combat strength. This is a dangerous abyssal forged demon dagger. I picked it up in hell when we raided Mammon's throne room. It can kill immortal creatures. Not totally sure what the result will be here. You want it?"
She swallowed hard. "I trust you. If you think I need it then I'll take it. Not sure I'm going to use the whole murder power thing much, but hey, that's probably why you picked me." I grinned. She knew me well, that was why I'd picked her. I triggered the merge.
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Barbara Gordon- B ranked goddess of silent death. The bat from the dark, the end of all things. Barbara waits in the spaces between heartbeats and strikes without mercy, none can hope to survive her savage assault.]
As the last of the light cleared I looked over them all. Donna was standing with a new sense of grace and power I'd never seen from her before. Waylon looked solid and powerful and confident, Barbie's hair was the red of blood now, and her eyes were chips of ice. She looked pale and swift and deadly. Zee looked in tune with the world around her in way I'd never seen in anyone. With a grin, I took in my four new B rankers, then turned to my wife. "Alright honey." I said excitedly. "It's our turn. Get ready to be an elder dragon."
May 10th 2016, Opal Capital, Gemworld 11:00 A.M EDT
Seven B rankers, with an eighth on the way. With me at A rank we would be about as strong as a small pantheon of gods. Hell, Olympus only had nine B rankers and three A rankers. That was a celebration for later though, because at one point two billion I still had the two most important upgrades to do.
Turning to my wife, I raised an eyebrow. "Alright, your upgrade is going to be a bit more complicated. Unlike gods, dragons tend to benefit from specificity. I try to refine my nature each time I rank up. Granted I keep the special features of the previous upgrade as part of the package, So do you want to try to transition from the red thread to something more specific?"
She frowned thoughtfully. "I really like my powers how they are. Can you upgrade me without changing them?"
I shrugged. "I mean, sure. I can make you an elder dragon without altering your basic nature. Are you sure you want to do that? It's kind of leaving power on the table. That's energy you could be using to add something powerful or interesting to your bloodline."
"No." She said firmly. "I want to keep it. Is there anything else you can do to upgrade me? Without changing that part of my powers?"
Mulling it over, I made a speculative sound. "Well, maybe. You're an Amethyst dragon, I suppose I could try to change that? Maybe…" I burrowed into my pouch, rifling around until I came out with a pair of rocks. One was a D ranked Amethyst, and the other was a celestial quartz I'd found lying around. Merging them together was the work of a second or two, bringing me down to one point one nine billion.
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Celestial Amethyst- C ranked enchanted gem. A purple crystal infused with the power of the stars more durable than an earthly stone, the Celestial Amethyst conveys the power of destiny to those associated with it.]
"Perfect." I grinned. "This is a special Celestial Amethyst, its more durable and is associated with fate. It should complement your dragon form well, giving a comprehensive upgrade without changing your nature. How does that sound?"
Amy threw herself into my arms, mashing her lips to mine roughly as she attempted to climb me like a jungle gym. I enjoyed it for a minute, but eventually was forced to laughingly pry her off me. She grinned radiantly at me. "I love it, in case you didn't get the hint."
"I think I puzzled out your riddle." I said dryly. "Now how down so I can upgrade your cute little ass."
She did, but before I could merge her, she froze. "But…what about the baby?" She said with a look of horror. "Will something happen to them?"
I shook my head. "It's been like a day or two. There isn't really a baby yet, just a fertilized egg. You're transforming from a dragon into a bigger dragon, no reason the egg would be damaged. This isn't like Whisper and Dinah. They're too far along, the babies would could as separate entities and it might cause problems. You're fine."
She exhaled with relief. I'd considered the downsides myself, but after thinking it over and doing a bit of karmic peeping I'd decided it was safe. Amy was still karmically a single being, whereas the babies the other girls were carrying had threads. To me that seemed like a solid indication that it would be ok.
Once she understood, there was nothing else standing in our way, and she closed her eyes, preparing for the transformation. I held up the Celestial Amethyst, triggering the merge, and both she and it dissolved into bright light. As the two energies melded, I watched the karmic threads to be safe, making sure the baby was ok as best I it was still part of her, it went over about as well as I'd expected, the merge finishing perfectly, and Amy reformed from the energy, stronger and more charismatic than before.
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Amaya Lord, Celestial Amethyst Elder Dragon of the Red Thread. A powerful dragoness with a strong sway of the fates of destined lovers, able to see, connect, or sever the destinies of predetermined soulmates. Currently carrying the draconic child of her husband, the Elder Dragon of Karmic Ties, Nicholas Lord.]
I swallowed as I read that. That last part gave me…shivers. Something about the way it was phrased. The baby Amy was carrying was special. It was my only full dragon child, and something about our complimentary bloodlines and abilities had created a baby dragon that I suspected would be my most powerful kid by far.
She looked at me worriedly, beautiful purple eyes wide with concern. "Is the baby still ok? You said it was no problem right?"
I shook off the odd premonition. "Yeah, the baby is right as rain. Nothing to worry about. It's going to be something special."
Beaming at me, she practically skipped over, pulling me down for a long kiss. "How could it not be? It has us for parents. Now go ahead and finish this up. I'm glad you did my upgrade first, but I know how excited you must be to finally reach the same level as people like Superman. You've waited so long to take your place as one of the most powerful."
Puffing up a bit at that, I grinned down at her. My wife still knew me the best. Weird machiavellian space snakes aside, this was something I'd been dreaming of. I was about to become a true apex predator. Very few things would be able to threaten me.
Reaching into my pouch, I pulled out a broken piece of red stone. The soul stone of Mammon, a B ranked fragment of the power source of the demon prince of Greed. This would be an integral part of my plan. I needed to have a similar conceptual alignment to Ophidian, and I already had a plan to integrate it with my current bloodline so I could keep all the powers I'd need to make this work.
Triggering my own merge, I was suddenly inundated with the sensation of becoming energy. As my power combined with the power of the soul stone, I marveled again at how absurdly detailed my own sense of the transformations taking place were. I focused hard, trying to understand the shifts the energy was taking and how it might be applied to my karmic magic going forward.
Seeing the girls merge was always so…remote. It didn't truly capture the sensation of becoming something more, of evolving and changing. This upgrade in particular was something completely new, a sensation of elevation that even the rest of my merges couldn't come close to. It was always pretty jarring, given the gaps between the rankings, but this time I felt myself approach…something.
I was on the edge, the precipice of something unknowable. As an A ranked dragon I was right on the cusp of S rank, and the power running through me felt like nothing I'd ever experienced. As the energy solidified, I strode forward towards a puddle under a tree, looked down at my face and appraised myself.
[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Nicholas Lord- A ranked Dragon God of Karmic Consumption. Devourer of fate, consumer of destiny, the dragon of Karma sees the paths of those around him, twisting them to his desire or simply swallowing them whole. The first step on the path has been taken. Apotheosis approaches.]
Feeling for my power, I triggered my transformation, allowing myself to be lifted into the sky by the conversion taking wing above the Opal palace as I assumed my final shape for the foreseeable future.
I towered over the castle, massive and impossibly strong. I could see the karmic threads around me with minute detail, despite their relative size to me being thinner than a spider web, I saw the warp and weft of fate sprawling before me in a massive tapestry of power and knowledge, and somewhere deep inside me, a hunger awakened.
Not only could I see fate, I could consume it, devour the destiny of others and take their paths from them, hoard karma and good fortune to distribute as I saw fit, use that power to spin the threads of fortune and create grand works of karmic magic, my own small tapestry of fate as I saw fit.
My body had changed too. First off I was colossal now. Ten thousand feet tall, I had to lift myself pretty far into the air to clear the city as I assumed my full size. And my scales had changed again. No longer green, they were an endless black shot through with bizarre and entrancing gold patterns.
I felt…like a god. Which I guessed I was. Apparently dragons who grow to a certain point attain divinity, or maybe I passed some sort of threshold normal dragons can't. Either way, this was the power I'd always dreamed of. True strength, enough to make me someone to be reckoned with.
I didn't need to be afraid of the Justice League, or The Reach, or Shiva and her stupid bad guy club. I was infinite, unstoppable. I was…probably getting slightly ahead of myself. I forced my draconic shape to recede, flowing back down to the ground as I skimmed the earth with my tail and then shifted to occupy that space.
"Okay." I said a bit drunkenly. "That was…a lot. Need a second. What did you guys think though? You saw me right?"
Amy giggled. "Pretty sure people on the moon saw you. You're ten times the size you were before, and you USED to be the size of a skyscraper. Your wings were blotting out the sun. I don't think Mordiel will have any trouble getting Opal to fall in line after that little show. You were…breathtaking."
The other girls all nodded. Zee looked at me like she'd just discovered the secrets of the universe. "I learned so much from the symbols on your scales. When we get home we need to make you a cave or something to sleep in and I can climb you like a mountain."
"Well he IS about a third the height of Mt. Everest in dragon form." Said Barbie with a giggle. Admittedly that's standing up. Lying down though he's still probably close to mountain sized. Honestly, I hope you can take a smaller form, I don't see that one being usable in many situations outside fights in space."
I shrugged. "Of course I can, I was always able to change the size of my forms. You're not wrong though. The dragon change will probably need to be scaled down to be useful. It'll be great for intimidation though. Imagine trying to keep your nerve with a flying mountain glaring down at you."
Amy nodded imperiously. "The majesty of a true ruler. We should ride on your head back to Amethyst. Let all of Gemworld see your glory, so they realize that Amethyst is not a force to be reckoned with." She squealed with joy. "Oooh we can fly back together. After they get a good look you can scale down to my size. It'll be so romantic!"
Waylon grinned at me. "I thought my new form was terrifying, but you blew me out of the water. My divine crocodile form is pretty huge, but not that big. We should spar in our transformed states sometime. I bet it would be awesome."
That did sound badass. "Count on it." I said with a grin. "Now let's gather everyone and sort out Mordiel's throne for her and say goodbye to Gracie. I'll leave her the cleaver to hold onto for a while. This vacation has been a blast, but after this upgrade I want to go home." I grinned wolfishly. "There are a lot of people I need to have words with." First step, kick those obnoxious aliens off my planet. No matter how catchy their sports drink jingles were.
May 11th 2016, Hall of Nevers, Brightedge City, 11:00 A.M EDT
Ninety million points. Relative to my current power it…wasn't much. I could upgrade a few people or make a few items at C rank, but nothing really impressive. Still, it was enough to keep the System sated, and that was fine for now.
We'd had to leave Gracie and Mordiel back in Gemworld, as expected, they had too much nonsense to deal with. Amy was sad to see the back of them though, and actually hugged her aunt goodbye, something that shocked the other woman almost as much as it surprised her sister.
For my part I wasn't too shaken. Amy had used her threads to bind Mordiel and Gracie closer to me, and she now considered them mine. What was mine was hers, so she didn't hold her aunt's previous bitchiness against her. Plus fucking her into a braindead whining mess had let her take out some of that pent up aggression, which probably helped.
The flight back to the capital and then Lord Town to pick up the others was nice, admittedly. Amy loved flying together, and even matching her size, we were still pretty much skyscraper sized, and we got plenty of attention.
Once we had everyone we said our goodbyes and headed home, and that took most of the day. Zee laid claim to me for the night as a thank you for the upgrade, and we fucked for a few hours and then went to bed.
This morning I'd woken up to breakfast, shockingly cooked by Jade of all people, who I suspected was trying to earn points so I'd upgrade her. When I entered the kitchen I gave Amy, Dinah, Whisper, Cherry, and Barbie each a kiss on the top of the head before sitting down. Then I glanced at my redhead.
"So." I said with a grin. "You make any progress on that assignment I gave you? I want to make a statement about the weight class we're in, and kicking a bunch of trespassers off the planet seems like the best way to get it done."
Barbie, who looked ecstatic to be doing something she considered good, beamed at me. "I did! I reached out to all my sources, and word around the community is the Justice League is going to be shipping parts to that Amazon android from a few years ago to the hall from STAR Labs."
My dad chuckled as he entered the kitchen. It still blew me away that he was here, but given his very publicized death, we were still working on arranging for him to make his big debut. Until then he was skulking around my house, making regular calls to shadowy contacts, the first of whom were his Checkmate buddies. Apparently spymasters fake their deaths all the time, and they have protocols for that kind of thing.
"Nine to one that's a trap." He said as he sat down to wait for a plate. "The League aren't idiots. Overenthusiastic thugs with no common sense, yes, but not idiots. They wouldn't be around anymore if that were the case. You're avoiding conflict with them, yes?"
I shrugged. "I have no plans to fight them, but if they want to take a shot I'm not going to just ignore them. The Reach are a genuine problem from what I can tell, so I'm going to start rooting them out. If the League has a problem with that…" I glanced at Barbie. "Don't start shit won't be shit."
She groaned, letting her head thump the table. "I suppose that's the best I can ask. I'll try to run interference. They don't tend to like rogue actors, but we have quite a few former League members on the payroll. That should be enough to at least get them to listen."
"Excellent." I said cheerfully. "And in the meantime I can finally schedule that date with Jenny since we have a few days."
My redhead rolled her eyes. "Yes, feel free to bounce her jolly green jugs into the stratosphere. Just be ready to engage in a few days. Does anyone else have any business that needs taken care of?"
Zee raised a hand, she'd made her way into the kitchen with only a minimal limp and taken a seat. "I do. Specifically, I'd like to propose we deal with Doctor Fate. He's got my dad locked up in that shitty potmetal bedpan of his, and I'd very much like him back. Nicky?"
I waggled a hand. "That IS important, but we're going to wait. Fate is an asshat, but he's also reliable, not to mention dangerous. Plenty of people can flex outside their weight class, and Fate is one of them. Even as an A ranker myself I'm not certain he doesn't have countermeasures. Best wait til we have him outnumbered."
She looked disappointed, but nodded anyway. "I can see your point at least. As long as I know it's on the docket I don't mind waiting."
"Noted." I said firmly. "I won't leave you hanging." Not to mention that helmet was a high ranking artifact itself, and I could use the points to bump one of my girls up a rank. "Anyone else have any enemies they want to seek vengeance on?" I glanced at my big tittied platinum blonde. "Silver? Want to wipe out the court?"
She giggled, but shook her head. "Not necessary at the moment. I know they're wrapped up with that Kyra Arg person. Best to time our confrontation with her intentionally instead of dragging her in."
I thought she was overestimating how much Arg cared, but that was a decent point. No one else seemed particularly hungry for vengeance, so I just shrugged. "Ok, next up. We need to find out how the reach are establishing their infrastructure here so fucking quick. Their distribution channels are way stable to be explained by throwing money at the problem."
"You'd be surprised." Said my dad wryly. "But in this case I believe you're right. I've been looking into them a bit myself, and from what I can tell, they're being backed by Luthorcorp."
"What?" I said dumbly. "You're telling me the current alien invasion is being brought to us by Lex 'dead aliens make me hard' Luthor? Because I'll be honest, I didn't see that shit coming in the least."
I grimaced. "Does that mean I'm one of the good guys by default?" I glared at Barbie. "You'd better not tell anyone about this. I refuse to develop a reputation for…heroism." I shuddered. "We're just going to steal all their alien shit and blow them up for trying to take over earth."
My dad nodded approvingly. "Never let people decide you're a hero." He said firmly. "They'll expect you to do everything for free."
"Boys." Dinah said sweetly. "Neither of you are allowed to teach any of the children anything morally subjective." She glared at my dad. "I swear, everything that comes out of his mouth is some pithy quote from you about how people are awful and deserve contempt."
He opened his mouth to respond, but I cleared my throat loudly. When he saw my warning glance he modulated his response slightly, probably removing several instances of the word whore. "The way I raised my son is none of your business…woman." I could tell he'd been planning to say a less complimentary word and toned it down.
"And the way I raise MINE is none of yours. Which is what I'm saying." Her gaze softened on me. "Not that I don't trust you to teach our baby, love. I just don't want him picking up bad habits from…that."
"Dinah." I said tiredly. "Despite your lifetime of antipathy I LIKE my father, and our kids will like him too. He has plenty of wisdom to pass along, and you can feel free to try to counteract his moral viewpoints with your own. But our kid will be spending time with him, and I'll teach them whatever I want."
She sighed, shoulders falling. "I know." She sulkily. "But can't you at least let me pretend?"
"I'm not saying you can't teach them about your views on life." I said with a laugh. "It'll be your baby too. In fact, I think that kid is going to have more than a few moms. Though I would steer them away from heroics if I were you. If some two bit criminal fuck lands a lucky hit on my kid I'm going to glass someone's city. Earth will be safer if they aren't risking their lives for randos."
That got a pause. "I…have no response to that. You would definitely do that, wouldn't you? I wouldn't have wanted our baby to be a superhero anyway. It's far too dangerous."
"We can just give them one of the Gemworld kingdoms." I said casually. "Or worst case I think I can make a habitable planet. I'll look into it. For the moment, don't stress yourself about baby stuff. We'll all be involved, and there will be plenty of you to help counteract my self interest." I winked at her.
Zee chimed in that she would teach the babies magic, and Amy was crowing about raising out dragon kid to be a strong and wise ruler. Barbie wanted to teach the kids stealth and deduction, Donna wanted to show them how to fight like a real warrior.
Waylon and Sally got into the conversation, talking about their own kid, and how they would be growing up with ours, and that seemed to make all the girls kind of weepy and excited. I guessed having a best friend from birth who was loyal to your family by default was pretty neat.
All in all, the whole morning spiraled well away from what I expected, but…I liked it. After we finished eating, I retreated to one of my studies, happy to let them chat and get excited. Dad slunk off to make more secretive spy calls, and I was alone for a minute or two until Barbie showed up.
"So." I said with a grin. "You excited to do something 'good' for humanity? Like I said, I refuse to let people think I'm doing this for altruistic reasons, but even I have to admit that as a side effect we MIGHT be saving a few million humans from enslavement or death."
She smiled wanly. "I'm glad we get to do this. But mostly I wanted to thank you. I know if it wasn't for how you feel about me and maybe Dinah and Zee to an extent, you wouldn't be content to leave the League alone." She looked almost guilty. "They're a threat to your power just by existing."
I rolled my eyes. "No. They aren't. The thing about the League, that will always make them a non issue, is that they play by rules. If I don't get caught breaking laws, they won't come for me. And I have no plans to be caught. My goals for the future aren't anything so small time that the countries of earth can put a legal binding on them."
Her eyebrow raised, but I didn't elaborate. "Plus you still want to fuck a few of the women." She teased.
"I'm still GOING to fuck them." I said with a grin. "Judging by how easy Donna gave it up when I made her my bitch, Diana won't be a tough sell. Once she gets back I'm tapping that ass." I grinned at her slyly. "Speaking of superhero pussy, have you heard from Kara lately? Because I think it might be nice for you to get back in touch."
I expected resistance, maybe some sulking, but Barbie just licked her lips, blue eyes flashing with excitement. "I think I could set up a girls day. If you happened to stumble on us it would be rude to ask you to leave." I had to laugh at her enthusiasm. Amy was a good influence on my bratty redhead. I told her to set it up after the whole Reach raid. I already had plans for tomorrow.
May 12th 2016, Botanical Gardens, Brightedge City, 4:00 P.M EDT (extreme smut warning, public humiliation)
Despite everything going in, it was kind of nice to get back to my roots. Which is to say trying to shove my dick into a sexy girl I didn't already have a relationship with. Jenny was hot, fun, and green, which was a new thing for me sexually, so I was kind of excited to give her a try. Since I had to play the game though, I had to take her on an actual date, so I arranged for us to spend the day at the Brightedge Botanical Gardens.
I made sure before we went that Poison Ivy wasn't holed up there. According to my sources she was shacked up with Harley Quinn, the two of them having recently become an item and apparently spending all their time in bed. Good for them, honestly. The Joker was an asshole, and I'd heard Harley wasn't so bad, so I wished her luck with her crazy redhead. I'd had fun with mine.
When I arrived at the gardens, I found Jenny waiting for me. She was dressed in a tight black skirt and a white tube top that strained to hold in her sizable green breasts. Her pillowy lips quirked up in a smiled when I pulled in, her eyebrows quirking behind her sunglasses as she leaned against her car.
"Well look who finally showed up." She smirked. "I was begin to think you were only using me to get to my old man. Our last date was a while ago, and you've been putting me off since then. You sure know how to make a girl feel wanted."
I grinned at her. "You know I want you." I said with a laugh. "Confidence in your appeal is not a problem for you."
"We have that in common." She snickered. "Though I feel like yours might be a bit overblown. I expected you to be trying to get in my panties, but you brought me to a public place. Shooting yourself in the dick here a little, aren't you?"
Offering her my arm, I left her up to the admission stand, paying for our tickets and leading her inside. "I think things are going pretty according to plan for me." Once we passed the entrance, I steered us into the first display room, a large open space that smelled of orchids. "See, I know something about you that most people probably don't."
"And what might that be?" She said with a smirk as she leaned against the railing. "That I like pretty flowers? Because if you're expecting me to put out because you showed me some nice looking plants you're overestimating your appeal."
I stepped up to her, pressing her back against the railing, looming over her. "I know why you became a model." I said, murmuring in her ear. "I know why you were so flirty on our park date. I know why your pupils are the size of dinner plates right now. It's a bit cliche isn't it? A model with an exhibitionist fetish?"
She licked her lips. "What girl doesn't like to be admired. My sex is like everything else I do. Beautiful. People would be lucky to see it. You think just because you brought me somewhere secluded but still technically outdoors you'll get up my skirt?"
I let my hand drop to her thigh, running my fingers along smooth green skin. "I think you're so wet right now they won't need to water this garden for a week. I don't need to get into your panties, at this rate they'll dissolve."
"Oh, so I suppose you don't know everything." She giggled. "My panties aren't in any danger, Nicky." She bit her lip provocatively. "I'm not wearing any."
My hand slipped up her skirt and she moaned. "What brought this boldness on?" I asked in a tense voice as my fingers skimmed the stubble over her sopping pussy. "You weren't this forward last time."
She leaned up and bit my lip sharply, nipping at my neck after. "I told you Nicky. I don't put out on the first date. It's date number two, and its time for me to get that dragon dick. I admit, it wasn't a done deal. I only came without panties in case you impressed me. But you were right about your little guess." She leaned up and whispered in my ear. "The thought of being caught gets me so fucking hot."
Reluctantly, I tore my hand away from her pussy. "Well then, might as well give any potential discoverers a show." I grabbed her head, shoving down and driving her to her knees. "Take it out."
She stared up at me smokily. "You bring me here to fuck and then expect me to blow you?"
I reached down, not feeling like waiting, and took it out myself, slapping her in the face with my dick. "You'll suck it, and you'll do it nice and messy. More chance of us being noticed. Be loud too."
Shuddering, she inhaled deeply. "That's so dirty. Sucking your fat cock in the middle of this pretty garden. You're such a bad man Nicky."
Reaching down, I yanked her tube top down, letting her fat green tits bounce out. My finger went to her dark green nipple and I twisted. "And you're a bad girl Jenny. Suck my fucking cock in public. Try and get someone's attention with your whore mouth while its full of hard dick." I pulled my hand back and slapped her exposed tit.
She dove forward, swallowing me like a fucking carnival act. "Fuck." I groaned. "You stupid little bitch. Work that fucking mouth."
Now I've had lots of blowjobs, fast, slow, hard, soft, enthusiastic, even one or two mechanical nut draining sucks to get it out of the way. But I've never gotten the full on messy choking tears in the eyes suck job complete with sound effects.
The "gluk gluk gluk" sounds you hear about in stories don't usually come up, but Jenny was gagging and gulping like a fucking slutty jukebox. The feel of the choking and the vibrations of the noise were a unique experience that I thoroughly enjoyed, and I planted a hand on the back of her head and fucked those pouty green lips, letting her choke and gasp as she drooled on my balls.
Finally I pulled out, dragging her up by her hair and spinning her around. I tore the skirt right off her, getting a squeak of surprise as I slapped that fat green ass open handed. "You're gonna take my dick right here in the open, slut. You want that?"
"I do-" I cut her off by shoving my dick into her dripping snatch. "Ooooooh holy shit! Fuck you're big. You're fucking splitting me in two. Fuck." I slapped that thick doughy green ass again. "Shit, deeper."
I pushed further and she groaned. I chuckled at the sound. "You're not wearing a skirt, what if someone comes in and sees what I'm doing to you."
"They'll, fuck." She spat. "They'll think I'm a whore." She sounded gleeful. "They'll watch you fuck me and think I'm a dirty free use bitch that takes it wherever someone decides to use her. Fuck I'd be humiliated." I shoved in a few more inches and she squealed in shock. "Oh gods you're so fucking deep how is there still more?"
"You want the rest?" I asked with a grin. She moaned and nodded. "Good girl." I shoved into her deeper. "By the way." I said as she screamed in shock and joy. "You're not free use. You're mine." I slapped her ass again. "You think I'd give up pussy like this. A body like this?"
"N-no." She stammered. "You can't just decide I'm yours." I shoved in deeper, then drew out and fucked back into her. "Shit that's good." She moaned. "I'm not just some dumb slut you can…fuck baby do that again."
"Tell you what." I said with a grin. "I'll make all your fantasies come true Jenny." I leaned down to whisper in her ear. "I'm going to make a sex tape using you like this. Record you giving up your needy little cunt in a public place and then put it up online. Everyone will see what a needy desperate whore you are. You'll be ruined."
She squealed, her cunt tightening as she squirted on the floor a bit, shuddering. "Ruined." She moaned. "You're ruining me. I'm such a dumb slut. I'm an embarrassment."
I slapped her ass. "Is that how exhibitionist bimbos announce what they are? Scream it slut."
Being in touch with her desires, I knew exactly what Jenny wanted. Of course, I was cheating, using karmic magic to isolate the sound. Getting caught fucking her on our second date would ruin the fun.
Still, she didn't know that. So when she threw back her head and screamed. "MY NAME IS JENNIFER LYNN-HAYDEN AND I'M A WHORE!" I groaned and had to hold back to stop from emptying my balls in her right there.
Another slap on that fat rump. "Keep going bitch. I'm not done yet. Tell them all the ways you're a dirty bitch."
"FUCK!" She squealed. "I'm a professional model and sometimes I don't wear panties on the catwalk. I secretly hope someone will trip me so I can flash my cunt to the world. I'm letting him fuck me in the middle of a fucking garden and I never want it to end! I've never been fucked like this! Fuck I love this dick. I love you Nicky. I'm in fucking love with this!"
She obviously didn't love me. Even someone like me knew that, but her brain was so overloaded on finally having an out for her fetish she couldn't control her mouth. She just kept babbling about love and cock and humiliation and while it was actually really sexy, it didn't all make much sense.
Not that I gave a shit. This cunt was mine. I was keeping her. I was hoping she'd rub off on one of my girls. Maybe I could use her in public again and bring Raven or Amy. This was fucking fantastic. Sadly all good things must end, and through the constant squirting clenching screaming orgasms as she creamed my cock over and over I could feel my balls starting to tighten.
Normally I'd want a few gos, but if I kept people away too long she'd catch onto the game, so the rest of our fucking was going to need to be somewhere more private. If she didn't think there was a real risk she wouldn't be as responsive next time we did this.
"I'm going to nut in you." I hissed, yanking her hair so I could growl it in her ear. "I'm going to cum in your raw pussy where anyone could find us. You want that?"
"FUCK YES!" She howled. "Do it! Cream my dirty snatch baby, get me nice and full. I want to walk out of here with your cum dripping down my bare thighs. I want to try to hide my destroyed pussy from all the staring people as I run to the care. Mark me baby! Let them all see you dripping from my hole!"
That pretty much did it. I groaned, balls tightening as I filled her with rope after rope of my cum, she screamed, pussy clenching up and spasming like she was being electrocuted as she squirted all over the floor. It felt like it lasted forever. As I pulled out, I slapped her on her jiggly green ass, right where an orange symbol was burning its way into being.
"Now." I said with a grin. "Stand up with your tits still out, and walk back to the car. I don't want to see the flowers anymore, I've got plenty of green and pretty right here." She shuddered, a dopey smile on her face. I didn't mention that I'd be using magic to keep her invisible to anyone but me. It would have ruined the fun. I wanted her primed and ready to go when we continued this at her place.
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