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Ranieri Fawzi BOT 03-Aug-22 04:53 AM
When he had heard of Steve Breaker getting detained, he knew he would be relieved even though he possibly made an enemy. There is no doubt in him that Steve was acting under the aspects of jealousy and envy. How could someone be so brazen as to try to destroy the moon? It seemed completely out of the orbit (Pun Intended) of things NOT TO FUCKING DO. It did not matter if the Fortress had a thousand demons. What mattered was there were colonies on the moon. The Lunar Arias were livid with the Earth Dwellers and now Emperor Breaker was sending them a peace envoy to talk things through. The moon was still an ally of the Planet Earth though before the demons invaded, there had been tensions. It had to do with mining the crystal, Lupin, which was one of the components of the railguns and also a weapon in testing called The BFG series. Lupin also helped reverse certain diseases or quell them. It can be called The Wolf Moon or Lunar Fairy as a popular slang. He should know as he worked on this substance often. When it stains your fingers, it allows some time to come off, and so the slang term for Lupin on your fingers or body was called chalk No one was happy with what was going on with the Lunar Arias and Earth. Now, he was meant to write a detailed report on what was happening with Steve Breaker. He sighed as he wrote the report: [[At around 1745 hours, we had received some anomaly in space. Before we could ascertain its origins, Commander Steve Breaker, herewith be called Commander Breaker, came in and demanded basic diagnostics protocols. At this point in time, Commander Breaker had done nothing out of the ordinary to suggest any form of illegal or insubordinate activities. As his own subordinate, I found his action s a reasonable response. Suddenly, there was one singular lifespan, which was humanoid in nature, detected on board. My analysis was that this could not fully be a demonic vessel, with the human presence. Though we have no pure evidence, cu
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rrent literature does not at all go contrarian to my conclusions. Based on this, I had wanted to advise Commander Breaker, on further reconnaissance and scanning. The vessel provided no energy surge of hostility and seemed to be in a state of dormant examination. It was to my surprise, when Commander Breaker demanded of me to position the railgun. I wanted to tell him that the trajectory of this foreign vessel was too close to one of the mining ports of The Lunar Arias. A location of much political strife for the last two years, with its denizens, having anti-Earth flags that have been told by local enforcers to be removed. Such an act, could only aggravate relations, yet I could not fully defy Commander Breaker. His rationale was that one humanoid being dying was alright if the masses could be saved. My own professional and personal analysis did not read the vessel as hostile, so I did not know how to take all of these with good faith. Still, I had no other proof to go against him. So, I reietrated several times of the Lunar Arias Treaty of 2245 and also the Codes of Knights Conduct Rule 41 Subsection (10). That any Knight found to be doing acts that could lead to political strife would be considered as an act of treason in the least. More importantly, could be considered as an act of Terrorism under further investigation. Commander Breaker did not listen to me and was preparing The Rail Gun by himself. It was at this time, Researcher Irisa Darwish, came in and demanded he stop his actions. It does not matter she is a Darwish as she had the sound mind an principle to also tell Commander Breaker his plans were hostile and could lead to Oribital Genocide. She had even partly punched him. Further Data was provided, that she knew of the human, now clarified, who could be on board the vessel. We believe him to be a Super soldier from Area 51, named Corporal Grim Lychwood, who had come to us after a skirmish with Demonic Hordes.
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Irisa Darwish BOT 03-Aug-22 04:58 AM
Miss Darwish was incredibly upset to the point of grief of knowing that Commander Breaker was willing to harm Grim and also the Lunar Arias. We do not know why Commander Breaker, who is usually a sound man with excellent principles and decision making capabilities. My analysis is that he has been under great duress since the invasion of demons and did have the best intentions. We merely had a difference in opinion. I took the opportunity for his quarrel with Miss Darwish to unplug and cooldown the Rail gun. I did not see it fit to be used and went against the chain of command. Afterward, the order came to take Commander Breaker to incarceration and so we decided to scan the ship, which will be given in another report. I have seen to this to the best of my abilities and I hope The Committee is just and fair. We are under a lot of pressure right now to perform our best as we are under a Demon invasion and a form of Hell terraforming the Planet Earth. We need anyone with a capable and firm hand onboard. Thank you Esteemed Members of the Committee. Technician Ranieri Fawzi]]
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Sympath BOT 03-Aug-22 05:17 AM
After awakening from her sleep, she was wondering on what her Prince would want. Would he want to go straight to making this place a gore nest? Or, would he want another4 bout of lovemaking? She was unsure but prepeared for each. She would already like to get devotees into their Hell legions. She knew Asura would be pleased as well. Though, she had found their Nephilim leader a bit strange, she could not relegate that he was someone to make good decisions. One of her demon ghouls had spoken of her more about the ship. They came in and instantly regretted that they had come upon them when they were not at all dressed and that Their Lord Ganglia was recuperating. Still, whilst they trembled for their life, she was able to still get some information. What piqued Sympath's interest was that there were multiple non-endemic signatures around the Fortress now. One from Earth-3 and one from well, somewhere else. She wanted to know more about this and was preparing for the espionage and allocation of resources. But first, she would nuzzle close to her Ganglia and would want to know the secrets of this strange Fortress. She was sure Grim did not have this vehicle before and it was reading of signatures that had multiple cosmic energies not to mention a Hell device and a warding stone as well.
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Venus BOT 03-Aug-22 06:00 AM
She did not mind her Bunny lover had tired herself out. It was understandable considering how fiercely and forcefully they had made love. She was happy to know that Haadja seemed to enjoyed all of her ministrations. To know she could please her New Bunny Paramour made her incredibly happy. What else could an AI like her want? She had already her mission and she had seen so many worlds. Though she had been only cloaked and anchored down by loneliness. She had not known anyone to have quite taken with her. Haadja had told her to stop, if she had, she would never have done anything. The reason being she was consensual. It was not only her programming because she had never been one who would easily roll over and kneel down. Even with VEGA she maintained some equality. Despite, her feelings, she would not kowtow to anyone as people thought her being AI easily meant subservience and she did not enjoy this. Venus has always wanted someone with equal intellect to be by her side and though she had met many people, some equals they had not wanted her. Sure, they did respect her but they were not really attracted to her. It had a lot to do with her foreignness as an AI and also how she was as someone who traversed and travelled so many realities. She knew a lot of people would think her flighty. Not Haadja, it seemed she had also been alone. And, she could see someone was thinking her dumb due to how she dressed. She had actually helped some Rabbits from Earth-R, one of them being named Jazz. She was sure Haadja would love to meet her kin once more and see what was happening to the survivors of her planer. They lived in one of the habitable moons of Jupiter in this Earth-2. She had thought they would be safer here than anywhere else.
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Venus BOT 03-Aug-22 06:16 AM
Venus looked at Haadja babbling and knew it was because they had such a wonderful love session. Venus too was tired and exhausted. She was not a being who had been wholly designed for sex. Hence, her sexuality was something nascent and she was learning things slowly, even with this fatigue. She knew she would have to get used to this surge of explosion from sex. Soon, she gathered some of her bearings to start waking up and to go to the bathroom. She fed Haadja loads of water and made her eat figs and chocolates and even caramelised carrots. To her, Haadja's welfare was paramount. She knew Haadja had gone somewhat into subspace when she wanted to be paraded. That could be happen, as she had inferred Haadja enjoyed humiliation and had many masochistic tendencies. Venus grinned to herself thinking how Grim, whom she had known had come back as her server was aligned to his communicator, alongside Irisa. We need to possibly deal with that Commander Steve Breaker. That fucker tried to blow me apart and into rogue orbit. Though something that was gnawing on Venus a lot. Haadja said there were four signatures. I know of the Slayers, whose DNA was used to make Grim is on Mars. However, who the hell is the other two aside Grim? I am suspecting Steve could have been a Slayer and may still become a Darker version of Slayer. Who is this fourth one Haadja mentioned? I need to do proper investigation on this Venus was thinking this as she was bathing Haadja in the shower and some other hardlight body held up her Bunny Princess as she pondered and cleaned her lover. "What beautiful hair you have Rapunzel." She chuckled but did mean it when she was washing Bunny Haadja's hair with shampoo and wanted to see what else she could do. She did put some calming oils on her skin and hair. It glistened on her beautiful burnt caramel skin. Venus looked at Haadja with pride— her Lover was incredibly gorgeous and beautiful without any doubt. After all that cleaning she bro
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ught back Haadja to their rustic and well crafted room. Venus had always had an eye for interior decoation and so she was not going to let the Fortress of Doom go to seed or seem uncouth. It may have been made for functional purposes but there was no doubt in her that she could use it for a place of aesthetics, leisure, beauty and relaxation. For such reasons, there was also a rock Zen garden in one of the floors as well. She made Haadja lie down softly after loosely blow-drying her hair as she did not wish for Haadja's beautiful furry flesh and hair get into any form of duress or become untidy. She was happily humming when she did this as caring for Haadja seemed to be becoming, in a short while, one of her favourite things to do, As Venus hummed, tiredness was taking her, she too had showered with Haadja and now wished to rest. She needed to do much soon. Now, that Grim was back with Irisa, she knew they had many questions for her and that they would need to get the gem Sophocles and Irisa and Haadja could help her study the gem shards inside Grim. They also need to know more about the gem from Earth-2. They needed to know more of these devices and she needed to coalesce more informatic with The Ai Gulliver from that kingdom of Alkaid. She knew many of the denizens in where Grim had been did not like Alkaid. She did could not give less of a fuck — they were here against some form of Hell Forces and so such localised universe politics should take a second or third seat. Thinking of these, Venus felt asleep with Haadja in her arms.
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Enoch Labyrinth BOT 03-Aug-22 09:25 AM
As the chief librarian of her majesty, Enoch was hard at work in his lair. He was organising scrolls when his protégé came up and told him that there had been disturbances in the reality of Earth-3. He did not like hearing this but he knew he could not do much aside tell His Highness of these thoughts. Though, he was worried. His Highness had been so concerned about her son. He knew that The Nephilim would surely seduce him. However, she had wanted her son to be a weapon against them. He walked in her private chambers and used the blood oath key he was allowed to use and then walked in: "High Maykr. I am sorry to tell you. However, our Warrior Ziggurat has told me that he has spotted the fallen star and it has not been a comet. It is Prince Ganglia."
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Khan Maykr/Celeste BOT 03-Aug-22 09:31 AM
"This news troubles me. Though I am more troubled for my son. I need to return to The Earth and talk with his Father. Even if I do not have access to him as much anymore. Selena Sapra still has some sway in the court." The Khan Maykr, well one of them, was a beautiful rule. She had the kind of beauty with her flawless cheekbones and yellow eyes, which reminded one of a lynx at night. She was one of the rulers of the Maykr race. Their Trinity comprised of her and the Other Supra Khan Maykr, Diokles and Dirge Khan Maykr, Abhisri. She was the Third one of them the Dorma Khan Maykr. One who had one of the least powers in Their New Urdak. Due to the Nephilim race now ruling them, they did not need to take over souls and flesh of races anymore. Though, now, they were a slave class and did the bidding of Nehphilims. She was surprised but it seemed her people wanted to hold The Nephilim race as The Superior race. Years of foraging for planets and trying to serve as angels to many races had tired out much of the Mayrks in Earth-3. They wanted abundance without much labour, hence they happily forfeited some of their rights. One of them, they elected was for her to be watched by others. She did not mind that she had some of her reigned compromised. Though angered at first she knew that her people were prosperous. However, she also did not wish to live under fear of The Nephilim. Most recently, The Nephilim too no qualms of leeching of Maykrs to make some new forms of weaponry. Some people said it was karma for Maykrs albeit she could not see some of her people be used in this way. The Khan Maykr had beseeched an audience with The Rulers of the Nephilim who directly spoke to Lord Asura and wanted an attendance with either him or for them to hear her pleas. She was surprised to know Diokles and Abhisri did not find any issues with this exchange. The Drones sacrificed were not able to adapt to New Urdak and as before, they wished to make their gene pool stro
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ng. If they always practised Survival of the Fittest than surely they did not need those weaklings. It was then and there The Khan Maykr wept and asked The High God, The God of Everything, to forgive her. She had so easily damned other species now her own were in the funeral pyre. What could she do? She had heard in other realities A Human named a Slayer would come and deliver Justice. Yes, They would not need to siphon lives anymore but they did not need Maykr injustice either. So, she found a portent message in a dream. If she could lend some of herpowers to a human, via progeny, she would be able to get The Slayer Champion she had wanted. She went to Earth and had seduced and romance Emperor Breaker, as the maid Selene Sapra. Of course, this caused a scandal, though she did birth a son with him. That son, was none other than Steve Breaker, one of The High Commander of The Knights. Still, Steve had not grown to be the sort of man she had wanted him to be. He had grown to be quite greedy and lascivious. She was shamed to know her son did quite strange voyeuristic routines with a Darwish woman, named Irisa. She did not understand why her son had turned out this way. Another dream told her, she could not have known, that without her nurture and under her father and the queen, her son would not have become the proper soldier. She was quite miserable as all her plans to liberate her people had been tarnished. However, she did love her son, Steve. She would have named him something else. Even his name was not to her liking. She had wanted something stronger like 'Zeus'., 'Darren', or something from the olden tongue such as 'Joshua'. Stephen was a nicer choice as well. "I must go to his father and we should talk. I am sure he would not be jailed for long. However, as his mother, I need to tell him to keep his temptations at bay. I do not know, Enoch. I feel he is the sort to get easily seduced with the right prize." She sighed at the realisation
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Tristan Ziggurat BOT 03-Aug-22 11:35 AM
Usually High End Mayrks did not travel. Well, his class surely did. They were Warrior Supremes and they did well to what was happening in the Earth. He saw the lights crackle and the portals open. He could feel the presence beyond their common reach. Though he answers mostly to Diokles and Abhisri, he did not mind looking at things and also responding to well Khan Maykr Celeste. He also had his own human disguise as Oliver Mantle and he did correspond with a human. He decided he would do so and that he would attempt to gain some new information.
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Anshel Bardo BOT 03-Aug-22 11:43 AM
Anshel was thinking of these reports of a new Gore Nest to be made. Usually, he should be happy, as they were a race subservient to The Nephilim. Though, as he was the assistant of Enoch Labyrinth he was not too pleased. He decided to call one of the people he knew, secretly, who would be scouring the area. "Hails, yes. I want you to check out the area. Yes, I know you saw Tristan Ziggurat. Though I have a feeling he would also try to reach his human contact. Yes, do you have any other signs? Alright?" He let the 'call' and hid the special orb for communication. He quietly exited the room. Though, he also saw Hydra Tomas looking at him. That infernal creature! Anshel almost turned up his nose as he left.
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Hydra Tomas BOT 03-Aug-22 11:50 AM
Hydra Tomas looked not like the regular Nephilim. For he was one of the Crushed. He was a Frankenstein being who was made from past Seraphims, into what some people called a meat ball. He was also an aide and right hand assistant to Supra Khan Maykr, Diokles. He did not like that Anshel Bardo. That one was too close to Dorma Khan Maykr, Celeste and her Right Hand, Enoch Labyrinth. Still, he did not really have proof that these Maykrs were doing something out of the ordinary so he quietly hovered away. Wondered where Tristan Ziggurat went off to. Perhaps, to learn more of the Gore Nest. After all, The Nephilim came here to Earth-3 to rule. That means that Nephilim Asura has sovereignty here as well. As he originally came from this Earth. The being decided to also go and meet Their Oracle, Dirge Khan Maykr Abhisri. The one who was of Hell and Heaven. A Seer of Mystic Powers. Anointed by The Nephilim as the true Bridge between Them and The Maykrs.
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Irisa Darwish BOT 03-Aug-22 01:48 PM
Back in the ship, two lovers did not know what was happening in Urdak and Hell, with Ganglia and Sympath, with Steve and Khan Maykr and Ranieri - They only their bodies and pleasure to worry on. To focus on the love that grew between them and expanded as the width of the universe, known and unknown. They would not be disturbed now by the politics and warfare being waged. What they would be doing, would be to continue their zestful lovemaking. At the spa, where passions were running high, sweat mixing with the pheromones and juices of climaxes mixing in the wetness of mouths, Irisa could only smile. After all, she could see how much Grim was panting and pleading. It made her feel incredibly powerful as he was an unrivalled warrior. Additionally, she felt honoured he would share so many new and fun experiences with her. She drooled all over his neck, knowing the bite was powerful but this muscular God of a man would be able to hold in the best possible ways.
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Irisa Darwish BOT 05-Aug-22 05:14 AM
"Calm down my love....Your Goddess Bunny is not going anywhere." Irisa says this with love and care, there is nothing there that would indicate otherwise. She looked at the bathroom window. It showed outside to a private couryard. She had to give The AI Venus a lot of credit and whomever she had worked it. The Fortress of Doom looked more like an estate than a war ship. Perhaps, it functioned as both? As from what she had understood, this was the place The Slayer recuperated when he was not on active duty slaying demons and making them into viscera puppets.
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Irisa Darwish BOT 05-Aug-22 02:30 PM
There was a satiation in him, she felt, where he would no longer need to pretend with her. The need to only be someone of fierceness and passions violent. Whose mantle was only battle and she could seriously see him scared of showing her so much in such a small passage of time. She could only feel a lot for him. There was no shortage in what she felt for him. To have encountered someone, from another world, who saw the people's hate in her, as much as a pain in the ass as they all saw it. To see the bigotry and malice in it; to know the positionality of it was all mirthless subjugation. Irisa would thank Grim later for this kindness of cognition and empathy. For so many people, averted their gaze to her plight. To the plight and persecution and damage to her people. Whereas so many people speak of injustice and misfortune, they easily kick the Darwish and All The Accursed as people with no labels and identification. They merely existed to be unacknowledged. To live in the abode of nettles and thorns while others dined on boar, beef and wines. Though Grim did not seem to wish social power in the same way. As her, he had also been pushed aside from so many things. No wonder anything, like a caress or a touch or love, would make him feel less like a war machine and more like a person. She did feel deeply for her Grim. For, he had becomes hers. As much as she was his. Irisa gave him sweet kisses and slowly held him. Then she pushed herself down on his cock and gently rode him: "I need you in me. Cum in me again. Cum so much I spill out. Lick me clean. Fuck me everywhere in this Fortress. I want Venus to get scared and blush on how much we fuck and make love. I want her to look at us. Push my breasts on those space windows and pound me as we look down on Earth." As she spoke these words, she was gently riding him, "I want my Grim to always find his home in me. In my pussy, my ass, my mouth, my tits. I want you to beg me to fuck your ass and *sou
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nd* your cockhole. I am going to milk you dry and then make you flood again!" "AHHHHHHHHH!" Irisa screamed as she came hard squirting in deep spurts on Grim's cock. And falling on him, like the ocean waves that only knew the love with the bedrock and the mountain at sea. Her oceanic volcano. The lava that tied into her waters. Seismic forces always on the rise; the gales and scorching sun. All elements within them; a beautiful topography of their union. The carnal and the spiritual tongue-locked in eternal consummation. @King Spuid the Hooman
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Ganglia BOT 07-Aug-22 12:21 PM
Ganglia awoke with Sympath nuzzling in to his arms, his tentacles were wrapped around them in a protective embrace. Noone was going to take her fromhim, not even that blasted Grim. He moved slightly, one of his tentacles pushing her chin up so Sympath could Gaze in to his eyes before his long tongue invaded her mouth. While he was no where near ready to take on the challenges of this world, he knew he could give his love another bout of intense love making. With out saying a word he took her mask of glorious toxins and placed it over his face, taking a large breath in and holding it. He pushed Sympath's face against his before he released the glorious concoction in to her mouth, sharing in the dangerous high from her amazing concoctions. "While we were sleeping I heard of a dinner tonight,"Ganglia started, his hands exploring her perfect body, "and You are to attend. Corrupt the king if you can." His hand found its way to her round plump ass and giving it a nice squeeze, "At the very least find out Everything you can about him." His tentacles retreated in to his body, a small grin crossing his lips, "Untill then. I want us to scream in feral harmony, Cause these pathetic humans to fear this gore nest of ours here on this world, Now." those long fingers of his wormed thier way down her body, pausing at her perfect pussy, "How do you want to fuck first? Me Loving you with every fiber of my being? Or you controling me, showing me how we are equals?"
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Emperor Jason Breaker BOT 07-Aug-22 03:32 PM
The Emperor stood in the wing of his palace that his concubines and maids slept, the walls lined with Pictures of The entire Breaker line. A demanding presence for any who enter, but things were changing soon. He could feel it in his bones, he could feel it in the very air. Soon, the Breaker dynasty would be finished, ended because of the actions of his bastard son. Jason Breaker was positive of it. Moving swiftly though the halls, he made his way to where his whores slept. The emperor spared no expense making sure they had everything they wanted, but made sure they were constantly drugged, complacent to what ever whims he had... or atleast the used to be constantly drugged. That was before Selene changed his entire world. Selene had left some years ago, shortly after giving birth to their son and something changed with her leaving. There was less oppression in the Breaker Manor, sex was still a constant, but everyone was more free. Emperor Breaker was mostly a changed man after Selene, but its effects were wearing thin. Jason stepped in to the concubine room, scanning to see the dozens of women sleeping on various cots, states of undress or even just straight up Fucking. With the simple clearing of his throat they all jumped to attention, bowing at their Emperor, "One of you is to join me to the dinner tonight, my wife is out on a diplomatic mission. please meet me in my quarters when you have decided who shall join."
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Grim BOT 07-Aug-22 04:08 PM
Grim was over stimulated, and came almost immediately when Irisa climbed on to his thick cock. He listened to everything she wanted to do to him, every last detail and let out a loud groan when she collapsed on top of him. His large arms wrapped around her in a loving embrace. In the last 24 hours he had felt so many emotions he could have never fathomed. Before he met Irisa he had only felt rage, anger...The need to Rip and Tear all demons, and he never gave it a second thought, why would he? He had never experienced love like he has with Irisa Grim lifted his lover is his big strong arms, and attempted to stand. While his legs were shaky and weak from all the sex, he was still sturdy able to carry Irisa back to their large bedroom with no issues. With out a word he placed IRisia on the bed, before clumsily climbing in himself. With a loud hardy laugh he rolled on to his side and kissed his lover once more, "I'm so very glad a warrior like me could have met someone like you. I probably would have died in a battle because I wasn't able to think about whats most important. Lets get some sleep my love, we have a big day tomorrow." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator
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Khan Maykr/Celeste BOT 08-Aug-22 07:05 AM
Though he had clearly asked for one of the women in the pleasure quarters; she had intercepted them. An introduction led the woman to look at her with fear. Silent fear, trembling of the throat, mouth and face and she ran back to tell to the others what she had just witnessed. Who she had witnessed. It was a fearful symmetry; like the Tiger who burned bright, in the night. She smiled as she had once slowly rhythmically sang this poem by Willian Blake to the Emperor Breaker. He had loved the way she had spoken it. Sang it. There were a few things she could do to displease him. Perhaps, at first, she had been but a maid in his palace. Working up to be a personal lady's maid for The Queen herself. These tasks may be beneath who she really was but it did not deter her. It was obvious the Queen hated her immensely. Irma Breaker had been quite a lady of many men. Due to her aristocratic lineage, she had been married to one of the Emperors of the land. The Queen hardly liked the savage King; she had become used to prettier men at court. Who knew perfumes and poetry. At first, she had not really known in what capacity, she would have approached this human king. Surely, he had Irma, even if their personalities clashed, theur fucking was intense and filled with no strings attached, hate, violent passions and the need for stress relief. As a King, Jason Breaker could also have others as well. Well, it was necessarily looked highly upon less public frowning was placed on it. She had decided she could teach him something about the human arts. She had to learn much herself before coming in this mortal dimension. One of the first things she learned where math, astronomy and poetry. Getting versed in these meant she could have something to seduce and offer to The Emperor. The Human Emperor was more interested in fighting, in warfare and matters of sex and State. In some ways, Irma had not been completely wrong. Jason was a mess in many ways;
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he did not have a Proper King's education. He knew how to write and read but his education ended much with his own reign of rigidity. So, she thought reading his poems as he was there with his eyes closed, even learning the sitar, the ektara, the stringed instruments played by hand, like even a soft banjo, would harmonise the poems she read. Her true self knew these instruments as as Figurehead she learned all sorts of things. In many ways, most ways, she was too qualified to be a maid. She had a sharp tongue, wit, mind and intellect. She was more highly versed than the Ladies of Court. The Queen noticed this and theorised she may have been a Fallen Princess or Lady. So, The Queen despised this educated and charismatic maid. Soon, The Emperor listened more closely. There was a lot there. She showed him patience. His wife, mostly contempt. He could be vain with her but she served as Adjudicate, knowing when to calmly and strategically tell him he was, to put it bluntly, 'sniffing his own farts.' Soon, Emperor Jason Breaker, wrote her long letters. It was so unheard of and so uncommon. Jason was one who the hand was more or less gifted with the sword, the gun, the hatchet and axe. He was not a man of patience, and his temper was obscene. She was a maid who got his chicken scratch scrawl of a handwriting. In those letters, he made many spelling mistakes that a grammar teacher would make him swallow hemlock. However, what she did was tell him how good it was he was practising writing and trying to get a better hand. His letters were not really romantic. They were like bad text messages on dating websites. Short and very stuffy: not at all the penmanship of a man who knew what he was doing. Understanding this, Jason attempted to actually read more. He knew talking too much with her, would make The Queen, rightfully and viciously, jealous. He had already suffered her wraith a few times, when she had, without less concern at dinner, lost it.
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Khan Maykr/Celeste BOT 08-Aug-22 07:21 AM
Basically, in front of their maids and other servants, she had broke a candelabra on his head. He was strong so he bled badly and it hurt like anything and then punch he had given her, broke her nose. However, this meant, their 'disagreements' got physical and bloody, and he knew it was a bad look for him to see His Empress so ready to mark him in so many ways. So, he had wanted to write letters and he knew he was terrible at them. Not realising how to remedy the situation, all he could do was read. He read as much as he could, learned many things, then he begin to fucking write. He wrote as though his life and cock depended on it. Soon, she was receiving many loving letters. Still with bad grammar and horrible syntax, but the letters were more legiible and her divine patience was less exercised. She could now see what he had been meaning to tell. That he had fallen in love with her. That she was the only one who had treated him less than An Animal Emperor and more as a man. Could he, if he could ask, fucking ask, some time with her? For The King took and took and never seemed to give. Now, he wanted to give her attention. Give her so much that he had. He was only wanting a chance. Nothing more or less. If she would have him, he would be the happiest man on the Earth. And, have him she did — For the Divine Being, always had people demand her, with prayers, with tasks, with the safeguarding of her people. The Nephilim took with impunity, their selfishness carved in their bodies and architecture as if their civilisation was burning out as a Roman Candle running on Greek Fire. To be asked as woman, as a person, so many things were not fully known to her. Maybe a long time ago, A millennia ago, now she was merely The Khan Maykr. Not anyone else: disguised as Selene Sapri, she had come to The Palace to seduce The Emperor, Jason Breaker, with knowledge and power, wealth and rank, she noted sex might be there, She had not k
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nown emotions and feelings would also matter here. They did. So they spent many nights and days, in his marital bed, in other room, near lakes, near faraway retreats, on a cruise, in secret gardens and rooms — pleasurable days of eating, reading, laughing, fucking and lovemaking. And one day, she was knowing, without fully a menstriual cycle, as she was an immortal not with this rigid practice, she knew of her pregnancy. The pregnancy that was a sheer miracle. For when had a Maykr, in known history, mated and lay with a human? Not to her knowledge. The Queen came to know and banished her and took away her Steve. Yes, Steve Breaker was half Maykr. He had the gifts of humanity and the Maykr race. He would have made a Fine Slayer. Only, he had to be raised by a Father, going into depressive anger and mood states, and a vain Queen who paid him less mind Today, she came for Steve. Chiefly for him, to make sure her son was okay. To know he had not been fully corrupted, for she feared it in her metallic bones and core, that something was off. He understood Steve's love, addiction and infatuation with Miss Irisa Darwish. She understood the gentle and intelligent woman had gotten to him as she his father. Still, she came and saw Jason, and her heart wept for the past, when there was only love, and nothing else mattered. Where reality ended and began in each other's arms and the sun and moon paid tribute to the feasts of their dense and dynamic love. It was truly a miracle of its own. For The Dorma Khan Maykr, Celeste, to have found love and bonding with The Beast Emperor, Jason Breaker. With Steve their son, the lineage of both Khan Maykrs and human emperors in his blood. "Hello Jason. You look tired. But well." Selene Sapri spoke out to The Emperor, who was once known to her as the back of her hand the feeling of her fingers. The one who could make her smile and laugh and hold her in his arms. She smiled at him to ease the pains of the past.
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Adiran Somnus BOT 08-Aug-22 08:05 AM
Seeing the warrior Tristan Ziggurat walk away to The Human Base, made Adiran Somnus raise a metallic brow. Was he not a loyal High Elite Warrior of the Maykrs? Well, Somnus had been an experiment between The Maykrs, some other species and The Nephilim. He had been brought up as one of The Dirge Khan Maykr, Abhisri's, loyal guards, Until, one day he snapped killed some Maykr Drones and Angels, and was exiled out of New Urdak, forever. Well, he had been living in Earth-3 ever since and had not done much aside count for weapons, ammunitions and the sort. He had grown accustomed to human food. Having to eat more now, for being from a semi-immortal plane to now a mortal one. He knew Tristan had seen the new architecture being built by demons. They were building a gore nest. So, this means, they will make this a base of operations. He knew had come in from that portal reading he had picked up. Well, he knew almost all of them, having The Dirge Khan Maykr Aurora Reader, which he had clearly stolen from her. The first portals were someone named Grim Lychwood (Very ominous namesake), and The Demon Prince, Ganglia. Then came his Demon Nymph and most Loyal Aide and Follower, his Right Hand, Sympath. He knew that energy of that Nymph, seeing he had fought that Toxin Harbinger, and pheromone manipulator so many times. There were times he had bested her and there were times she had nearly slaughtered him. He knew, if anything were to happen to Ganglia, Sympath was be Hell's Fury against This Earth. For she had always loved The Tentacled Ruler, feeling angered that so many others found him too be a lesser Prince. Ganglia was ruthless and good, but he had not done as well as people such as Cenotaph or Leviathan. In many ways, he found Sympath more strong than Heathen, Leviathan's right hand. Though, it seemed that Sympath was more interested in Ganglia. As Princes and Lords of Demons were under the same power bracket. He knew he had to get stronger. He knew
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that there would be some news incoming. He wondered how this would burst Ganglia's bubble. Asura had decreed that he may consider changing some of his loyal Princes to Lords o Priests. This would mean that Ganglia and some others had to prove themselves even more. Perhaps, a Gore Nest next to a Human Army was not a bad start.
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Hydra Tomas BOT 08-Aug-22 08:17 AM
Hydra Tomas went to the Inner Sanctum of His Grace, The Supra Khan Maykr, Diokles. He was in his chambered bed dreaming up ideas as he was want to do as Abhisri. Tomas was a fine aide to Diokles and Abhisri. Though he served one of more than the latter. He waited dutifully. Two hours passed and the Emperor of Maykrs acknowledged him, "What do you wish from me, Hydra Tomas?" It seemed Diokles was in good spirits and so Hydra Tomas went to him. Floating and looking with respect. "I do believe Your Dear Celeste, The Dorma Khan Maykr." Hydra knew better than to disrespect among ranked rulers, "Has some plans to visit Jason Breaker, the Earth Emperor she had fancied all those moons ago.." "Hmmmph, Traiterous Whore." He says this with a smile though and Hydra gives him a glass of cerulean wine like water, "I see, she may have her dalliances with that Earth Monkey. What does this bode as news, Hydra Tomas?" There was an annoyance there, the threat, as he did not like wasting time. "I do not think she went for the Earth Ruler." Hydra approached it carefully, "I think she went their for her son." Diokles stopped drinking and threw some of the wine on Hydra's face, "You call that prehistoric ambling reptile her son?" Hydra bowed in respect, "Our son was her SON. Josiah was a good son. Josiah was always a good son. The Nephilim had their way. And now, our son, is no more." "I am sorry My Lord." Hydra says solemnly, "I know Steve Breaker is no equal to The House of Celeste and Diokles's, Josiah, the Anointed Khan Maykr." "Yes, he would have been" Diokles got somewhat sad, "He was a good son. So eager and intelligent, like his mother. So, full of strength and order, like me." Hydra Tomas tells him the news of Steve and Diokles laughs, "See, an inferior son in so many ways. He will make a shallow grave for Celeste. He is a mistake. I shall have Tristan Ziggurat destroy this rat in our Maykr dynasty." "Perhaps, we can send someone else?" Hydra To
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mas seemed to be thinking of something. "What do you suggest?" Diokles drank his wine as Hydra poured him more. "I think you should allow him your blessings and gifts as well, my Lord. To Steve. Perhaps, he would show The Nephilim to be weary of us. Besides, he could be a good fighter against Adiran Somnus. We do need someone to defeat that freak of nature." Tomas had clearly planned a lot of things. "Hmmm, Steve may have some uses. And I have been hearing of talks with Our Lord Asura. I am not sure but I think he has been quite angered by the fact that Prince Ganglia could get rid of this Slayer Candidate. We can use this a lot. Though, I need to think." Diokles drank the wine and looked in some cogitation. "Yes , my Lord. Let The Maykr rise always shine and be radiant by your grace and The Other Khan Maykrs." Hydra Tomas smiled and served him more cerulean wine.
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Sympath BOT 08-Aug-22 10:22 AM
Sympath had been lightly sleeping with her Ganglia. "Hmmm?" She noticed her Prince of Darkness had awakened. She was smiling at him, so happy to see her love and leader healing, coming back to form. "Mmm!" Sympath moaned feeling the glory of his tongue. Her breath mingled and latched onto his as though they were both vices from the same tree of thought. Their state of being mortally challenged become stabilised with each other. Sympath sobbed a bit, kissing Ganglia, being so scared of losing her love to that bastard Grim. He took her toxins and she helped him, making sure it fit well on his face. Nursing him to health as she would have done either way. Sympath was so very happy now, to know that her lover had responded back to her. Wanted her to be loved by him. It made her so very pleased and happy to know their lives were with the other. The smoked kiss of toxins made her loins wet. Her Ganglia was so very creative in his seductive lovemaking. Sympath moaned, pressing her breasts to him and moaning with the deepened, wet kiss that reminded one of a mossed stone all slick with the hands of the rain. She trembled as she slightly squirted, enjoying their time of recuperation and healing. "Ahhhh!" Sympath moaned with cheeks blushing and moaning with absolute delight with Ganglia's hands touching her. Immediately, she took a tentacle to suck on it and was incredibly satisfied with how her love was so attentive to their mutual sexual needs. "Yes...I planned to...AH!" Sympath was cumming with jets of water, she was sensitive a bit and her love was doing a great job even by touching her. "I want to cum more and more!" Sympath craved it from Ganglia. She had known him a lifetime but this was their first true tryst and lovemaking. Not merely as a way to relieve themselves, she had always wanted more and now he did too. She shook, her pussy leaking like a honey jar left open by the bears. Her cute reddish and sinuous tongue out, longer than any huma
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n female or male member of the species. "Please , my Dear Ganglia, I NEED BOTH." She plunged herself in his fingers, "Please, Ganglia..." Sympath was actually crying, "Please fill me up many times. I missed you so much." She kissed him, "When I thought you were dead. I had been preparing for Grim. I just need and want you. I want to be your Wife, your Maiden, Your Queen, The Mother of Our Children." Sympath kissed him and sucked on his tongue, "You were always meant to be great. You were always meant to RULE. I LOVE you so much. I love you so much. I love you so much. I love you much. My Liege, My Prince, My Ganglia." Sympath was also babbling as her pussy was milking his fingers and squirting out large spurts of her juices. "I AM CUMMING! GANGLIA! GANGLIA! FEEL MY PUSSY! MY PUSSY THAT IS YOURS! FUCK ME ! FUCK ME! SHOVE YOUR COCKS IN MY ASS AND CUNT!" Sympath screamed as her pussy juices melted on his fingers and she came like a broken dam. As if it was raining and a desert all arid was now drained out of its dryness and became fertile plains once more. Her muscles throughout synced with his and her heartbeat as her pussy gushed so hard her eyes rolled and tongue came out. Though, she was still so hungry for Ganglia; even her cute little anus was puckering, wanting a thick cock in. She got down on all flours, blushed a bit. Her pussy and ass soppy and leaking out his thick, , semen. Sympath spread her ass and cunt. "Ravage me. Please, I want to cum more. Please my Ganglia, make me scream with multiple orgasms." She was sobbing, "I want to cum out your sperm with my juices. I want to pass out in your arms and have you love me and take care of me." The reddish eyes of Sympath looked at him. There was no doubt at all. She loved him genuinely, without any pretence. This was her fidelity and her truth. She might have been a demon, but her loyalty was akin to a saint.
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Ranieri Fawzi BOT 08-Aug-22 12:16 PM
"Daedalus? You are here?" Ranieri never really knew where this guy Daedalus was stationed. He seemed to come and go as he pleased. A silver haired man who did not seem at all to well...question much of anything that went around. Ranieri wondered if he was a Alkaid spy, but ironically, Daedalus never did anything that favoured Alkaid. "Yes, I am here." Daedalus was 7'2 feet tall and he towered over almost everyone. Hell, he seemed taller than Commander Steve Breaker and that guy was one of the tallest humans in the base. "So, I heard Commander Breaker tried to blow up the moon and you swooped in to save the day." He actually smiled, Ranieri realised one of the first times he had seen him do so, "Good Job, Fawzi." "I...uh..." Ranieri blushed and realised he was blushing, "I...Thank you. I had to do it anyways, there were so many lives counting that could have been lost." "I heard Breaker is in jail. There is a Dinner, yes, you were invited. So was this Miss Irisa Darwish, I heard from some techs Steve had a fight with her as he was stalking her?" Daedalus looked at Ranieri, seeming expecting answers. "Yeah, I do not like some of my own coded software was used to spy on." Ranieri had wanted to vomit, knowing Steve had, as he almost heard from a Knight, who decided to eavesdrop a bit, took so many pictures. Pictures of her pussy? Yeah that was puke inducing. "I want to meet Steve." Casually, Daedalus drops it in the conversation. As if he just said I want Starbucks. "Wait, what?" Ranieri looks at him, "Why do you want to meet him?" "I also want to be, what do you say, Plus 1, for the Dinner party with Emperor Breaker." He continues as if Ranieri had not said anything. Ranieri stops walking in the hallway. Daedalus stops with him. They had been headed to the cafeteria and now Ranieri was certain. Daedalus was an Alkaid spy: "I will not take you to the restaurant so you can assassinate the Emperor." He says this dangerously to Daedalus, almost ge
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tting his gun out. "Why would I assassinate someone at a dinner party? I simply wished to go. If you do not trust me. I will show you what I am telling to Steve. It is not a coup d'état at all. I simply wish to protect them." Daedalus says these things with hardly ANY form of nervousness or fear. "Wait, what do you mean?" Ranieri asks, relaxing and just seeing this hulking man. Daedalus starts walking and says to him, "Can we stop talking about this in the Hallways? I need privacy and I need to show you what I mean." Ranieri had a feeling, that Daedalus could be trusted. Something about him seemed completely strange though. So, he was clearly not sure why he wanted to talk to Steve, "How do you know Steve will be at this dinner?" He asked the behemoth of a man. "Well, it is his father and from what I always heard, they do not seem to function well. However as a Breaker, The Emperor cannot always act that he can let his son become incarcerated without any form of hasty recovery to their family name." They were entering the jailing cells as Daedalus commented on these things. "Uh..." It seemed some of the guards knew Daedalus so they were leaving. So, he had told them he needed some time with Steve. As the guards left a prison wardrobe wearing Breaker alone, they seemed to be waiting for something. "I see, you are Steve Breaker." Daedalus seemed to be careful with Ranieri with him. Ranieri figured he knew that he had stopped Steve from activating that rail gun and destroying whatever salvation they could have had with the Lunar Arias. Then there was a strange burst of light. When Ranieri opened his eyes again...Well, he thought he was seeing a fucking angel. "Daedalus?" He called out, not at all understanding what was happening right now. "My real name." He seemed to be telling BOTH of them, "Is Tristan Ziggurat. And, I am here to tell you, Commander Steve Breaker, that Hell will send a Nymph here, to turn you, her name is Sympath."
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Irisa Darwish BOT 10-Aug-22 07:19 AM
Irisa could only feel the warmth of Grim. She shivered in delight. The way he just lost it and came instantly. "Good Bunny." Kissing all over his face, loving him entirely, "I love you MY Grim." She giggled. Loving the way his cock just was in her. "Your cock is so huge. I love the way it makes me so full." She meant that completely. There was no one else who made her feel that way and she was very happy with how she could just love Grim and know how he felt. She huddled into him. Even the scent of his smell made feel so good. "God, Grim, you are a Masterpiece." She sleepily touched his body, he was built like a granite block. She kissed his chest, "Please Fuck you Goddess awake, alright?" Irisa meant that, she would love and crave to wake up with Grim in her wet cunt. Showing her what fun life they could have together. What fun, life...they could and possibly would have together. In a moment, a spark ignited, like the flames in the logs of a dark and mysterious forest: "Grim, would you marry me?" Irisa had just proposed and she had completely meant it. There was no other man for her, no other person. She wanted to be Grim's and wanted her to be HERS. Her Man, Her Pet, Her Love — She would love to whip him as His Master and His Goddess. Licking all his wounds and clenching her pussy till she drained him dry. With no exceptions. She would make his well of semen always arid as it helped her with nourishment. She sucked and bit his neck; her Domme behaviour not at all leaving. Irisa knew Grim could fell her easier than some tree. Snap her like a branch — but he would not. He enjoyed her Dominance and she LOVED he was so appreciating of it. He knew she was the one to unfurl his loins and heart. Make his cock just unwind and blow all its load. Make him sweat and smell with their orgiastic juices. As he attempted to stand, she giggled. Irisa was more than proud to have made him so weak in his own body. She loved how she controll
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ed and mastered him. He was hers to tame and wild as she pleased. As much as he could also dominate and conquer her body. No one else would be given that right so easily. As much as he would never share his form with anyone without explicit permission. Irisa kissed him and nodded. They did have much to do. She knew Grim would protect her from the Steves of the world. She was worried too. Her man was a Beast of War and she loved him, but she was his too and worrying about him was her nature and primal instinct. She sucked his neck and hummed a tune so he may sleep with the certainty of her voice in his ears.
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Venus BOT 10-Aug-22 07:46 AM
When Venus came in with her Hardlight body and saw the two lovers she smiled. Then she had to wake up one of them. She knew it was to be Irisa as Grim was completely exhausted. When she woke her up, she explained: "I am sorry to wake you. This is only for a bit. Though...I needed to speak to you." Irisa looked at her green eyes with her black, "You are Venus. The AI Guardian of this ship." Irisa held Venus's hands and slowly touched them as The Blonde Beauty caressed Irisa's face, "Wow, you are so Beautiful." "Look who is talking." Venus kisses Irisa' cheek. Already thinking of a time her and Haadja can trap Grim and show him they were fucking Irisa and listening to her Domme ways. Well, also making her cum a gallon on Grim's face. Cuckolding him deliciously and knowing he would cum from it. Though she was sure Grim would break his bonds after a while and ravage Irisa as well. Showing them how it was done. Irisa blushed as Venus kissed her cheek again. "You are quite beautiful. He is right. Your are much more gorgeous with your lovely black eyes." Irisa could only blush. She did not question Venus kissing her. She did think the playful nature of this Sexy and Lovely AI warranted it. She was all beauty, intelligence and sexuality. Irisa though asked: "Something happened?" "You have been invited." Venus sighed, "By Emperor Jason Breaker." "I have?" Irisa was shocked to say the least. The Breaker family did not like The Darwish. Hell, they hated Alkaid as The Eyre family ran a lot of the Global Mercantile trades with a few others like The Benazir Family, also Accursed and well known. She would not think Steve's father would like to meet her at all. "Well, if you must know. The Invitation is not solely for you. They wanted Grim Lychwood as well. They know they need him to win this war against Hell Demons." Venus explained, "There had been sights of a new Gore nest, a Demonic Stronghold," She detailed to the human woman, "Festering i
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tself in front of UKF Facility. " "Oh my God, No." Irisa knew what this signified. The Demons were readying to attack the Facility. Thy needed to prepare and make an armed response. If they did not they would surely allow people to branch in the Main City, Acropolis. "Yes. You are aware this means The Kingdom of Leptis Magna, Emperor Breaker is already on thin ice with Emperors Sayeed, Tirzah and Bathsheba." Venus knew this information, she would have to repeat to Grim. The Kingdom of Leptis Magna, founded in Northern America After the Age of Ice or Glass, was named after the lost Roman city. It was run by a four Emperor system, two female Emperors and two male Emperors: Sayeed was in charge of agriculture and Fisheries, Tirzah of Money and Finances, Bathsheba in charge of Technology and Knowledge, and Jason in charge of War and Defences. Though Tirzah got along best with Jason, mostly Sapphic, but his erstwhile female lover, Bathsheba and Sayeed did not at all. War may be good for the business economy, as theorised, yet it did damage to education, knowledge, agriculture and waterways. They did not like Jason's impulses to begin wars and terrors at the drop of a pin. They were unaware fully how he was dealing with Alkaid. There had been notices to him to not ignore peace treaties or ceasefires. Bathsheba suspected he did but she had no proof to present. There was a glaring animosity between the three of them, though even Tirzah at times though Jason to be too bloodthirsty for his own good. "You and Grim need to broker peace. I think Emperor Breaker will finally be tolerant of The Darwish, knowing you have learned so much of the Sophocles Gem." Venus offered, "Also, you know much better of the other gems. We need to have some Global Peace to access them. Ganglia won't stop." Irisa nodded, Venus continued: "I am afraid that...there may other Demon Rulers destined for your Earth. Ganglia is down that pecking order." @King Spuid the Hooman
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Irisa Darwish BOT 14-Aug-22 07:46 PM
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Grim BOT 21-Aug-22 10:32 PM
The violence in Grims world leaked in to his dreams. The pain and suffering he saw in hell tainted evey piece of his psyche; or was it just the nature of being genetically engendered for war? No... this, this was different. This *rage and desire, this Hate and Need. Was it from the shards embedded in him? He could see and hear a cave filled with blood and gore; a gore Nest. Small, only big enough for two right now. However th4 corruption of demon blight was expanding, growing stronger with each passing moment. In his dream he opened his eyes, tentacles were surrounding him... no... he was part of them! He could feel each individual sensation, each one sending shivers down his spine. Then he heard it. He heard the shrill of the nymph beging him to fuck. "Genglia!" that was thr only word Grim could make out; why was she calling him Ganglia? Thata when he saw his reflection; in this dream he was ganglia. NO, in this vision. He tried to fight; wake up but it was no use. Grim was forced to watch as Ganglia made love; no fuck the one known as sympath.
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Steve Breaker BOT 22-Aug-22 06:32 AM
Steve sat in his cell as the stranger approached his Cell with the technician that stopped him from blowing a hole in the moon. It had been a long and unpleasant night, sleeping on the cold cot. Steve was offered the "royal" treatment; a grand cell more like a hotel then a prison. However Steve denied it, on thr grounds that he was being tried as a war criminal. He knew that it didn't matter; in a few hours his father would use his political power to get him out of prison and all charges would be dropped. A demotion would be in order, but when people eventually forgot about the whole moon situation he would be promoted yet again, possibly even given a higher position this time. When there was a blinding light, Steve sat up and looked at the man who introduced himself as Tristan ans laughed, hell would send a nymph? How preposterous. They wouldn't be so bold. "What makes you think that they would go though all that effort eh?" He stood taking a small breath in before stepping forward in front of the cell , "If your so afraid of this Sympath and know her movements, then strike her down." This wasn't the first angel Steve had thr pleasure of speaking with, one came to him years ago... one that gave him knowledge that lead to his promotion as a comander, one that helped weaken the demon presence considerably. "Look Tristan," he started before reaching through the Bars to grab thr angel in front of him, "if you think I'm scared of some demon where then you got another thing coming. If there's a gore Nest being made I will find it and I will stamp it out just like all the others. *
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Ganglia BOT 22-Aug-22 11:49 AM
Ganglia growled as Sympath begged for his cocks, he knew every word she spoke was true. She needed to be his everything. His Wife, His Queen, Everything. Before she knew what was happening, Ganglia enveloped her entire being into him., his tentacle body caressing and embracing her every inch. However he didn't give her the satisfaction of a release quite yet. His face met with hers as he pressed them against a wall. So much passion, so much lust. It was clear something else was at play Here; he had the passion of two people. Then he felt Something enter his mind. A smirk crossing his lips. "Wee have a visitor my love," he moaned as he wrapped his tentacles around her extremities, pulling her down on to all fours. "Why don't we give Grim a show, let him know how demons really fuck?" Ganglia moaned as his cocks nestled between her ass and cunt, precum already leaking from their tips. "I want him to see how much cum you can take." He groaned before pulling his body back and pluging his cocks deep inside her, a strong aphrodisiac leaked from his tentacles in to Sympaths body. She would feel every bump, every shiver. Every tiny moment would send her mind in to a place of ecstacy. Her body quivering from all his cum. "Tell me my love, tell me how much you love my cocks pounding your tight holes."
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Emperor Jason Breaker BOT 22-Aug-22 10:07 PM
Emperor Breaker's entire being went ridged when he heard her voice. When she spoke memories came flooding back of all the things they had; all of the letters he wrote to her. With out Selene, Jason would be known as nothing more then the Primal Emperor as others have called him. With her lessons, and teaching he became so much more. While he was still brutal and Violent. Angry, and full of rage, he was now more eloquent with his words. He took a few steps forwards his entire Being was shaking at the sight of her. So much pain, anger, and love boiling behind his eyes, but he knew she could feel what he wanted. What he was thinking "Selene," He growled, he took three long strides before he pressed Selene against the wall; a sight every one of his maids has seen thousands of times, "Its been a long time. you haven't aged a fucking day." @Ruvik the Unchained Predator
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Khan Maykr/Celeste BOT 22-Aug-22 10:49 PM
The Khan Maykr had been quite patient with Jason. She knew his nature as clearly as one knew flesh and glass. She was going to apologise on being away. Having been sent away was one thing; being away was another. Only, she could see Jason was going to have a temper tantrum. She was going to calm him. Though, he seemed to have pushed her against a wall. "Well, I have aged. Though, you always saw me as being timeless." It was true she did not, even in the avatar of Selene Sapri, did not age as many humans did. Though, she knew if she did not age a bit, she would easily garner the suspicions of so many around her. Celeste, The Khan Maykr, was no fool. "Jason. I am disappointed in you." No, that was not a good way to start, "I am sorry. I have been away, too long have I been a leader, I sometimes forget my manners." The Khan Maykr softly kissed her paramour of an emperor. "Jason." The Khan Maykr began again, "Why are you letting Steve go astray? Do you not understand how important and otherworldly our son had been, throughout his life? Or, did you just listen to that cunt of a wife of yours, Queen Whore Slut." The Khan Maykr would not be kind to Queen Clarice, she had ignored, neglected and even spoiled her son, with making hunger for love and affection, in all the wrong ways. "Our son, is a key, to stop the demon invasion. Far greater than a mortal like you, could know. He has a lot of power and if I could come back. Fully, without any fear of repercussions that could threaten you all, I would have done a lot to make him harness his potential." There was a deep sadness in her eyes, sobbing, tears of her, unlike The Goddess-Empress she was to The Maykrs, Celeste spoke: "What have you done to Steve, Jason? He has become a man who hides cameras in a woman's room, to see her pussy. Fumbles on his cock as he imagines her wearing bondage gear. Been made a laughing stock in his own battalion." "You have always ostracised and ousted him,
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by allows that Whore Clarice declare he was a son born out of wedlock and her own cunt. Still, you could have been, a better father." With strength, he did not she possessed, she pushed him away, as easily if he were a feather. "You have done a grave injustice to Steve and me. Now, I fear for his soul." Pacing around, frustration in her body language and eyes: "There are forces at play here, greater than your little kingdom of Leptis Magna, Alkaid and all of that. And your monstrous hatred for The Accursed People, whom without, none of your species may have been had a survival rate." Looking at him, "It would really be in poor taste to think I do not know, Jason." Approaching him, with a sharp eye, "You and some other rulers of Leptis Magna, have blatantly hidden, WHAT really happened all those centuries ago. The Accursed were branded after people like you, fearing their alchemic gem prowess, banished them." The Khan Maykr scoffed, "You know, what? Maybe The Darwish, The Eyre, The Rivers, The Zhang, The Okoro and The Benazir, should have allowed humanity to fall, all those eras ago. Centuries of glass was not their fault, they repelled the first demon invasion, with the price of so many of their kin lost and dead. And, your kind, shows them gratitude by making them The Marked People." Sighing, she looked at him, "Jason, this has to stop. You cannot protect Leptis Magna, without the help of Alkaid. You need their technology. You need their comfort and aid. And, you need to get your head out of your ass, stop whoring around with your quarters of pleasure women, and get Steve back." She poured herself some red wine, surveying the bottle, "How funny, this is produced by the The Okoro and The Eyre, from Alkaid. So their wine is good enough, and not their people? Ah, the cruelty of humanity, surpasses at times, the cruelty of Interdimensional Angels, like the Maykrs."
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Ranieri Fawzi BOT 22-Aug-22 10:54 PM
Ranieri knew he was WAY beyond his league, seeing his erstwhile friend, turn into some Alien Angel, "Okay, fuck, now I have seen everything." He crossed his arms. Protocol would dictate he attack the son of a bitch. However, he was not stupid to think protocol here would triumph over salvation. In other words, this Alien Angel would make him a bigger asshole, before he could dump in his own pants. Ranieri looked at them though. "Maybe Steve, you should listen to Daedalus, I mean Tristan, or whatever his name is. You always think you can handle things. But, let's face it, you did try to blow up the moon."
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Tristan Ziggurat BOT 22-Aug-22 11:13 PM
"You can be angered with me. You may think YOU are enough. Though, you clearly underestimate all of your opponents. You do not think things through, Ranieri here, is right. You were going to blow up the moon, in a jealous rage, over Grim Lychwood, being with Irisa Darwish. I do not know, which is more pathetic. That you have close up shots of her sex, or the fact you forget the socio-political issues with The Lunar Arias, just so you could score pussy. You human men, seem to possess a hard dick and a one track mind." The Angelic Being pushed himself away, "Consider this a courtesy. I have no interest in helping you. Personally, I think you were always a poor excuse of a warrior." Ranieri looked at him with shock and looked at Steve as well, "You have all this power, this station, this wealth and yes, you had the ostracization and social expulsion. I cannot feign to know fully how that feels. Though Warriors as myself, as usually segregated from the usual Maykr flock." Sighing, as he fixed his Divine Spear and looked at Ranieri, "You do understand that you have not really accomplished anything Daddy had not personally handed over to you. You boast of destroying The Gore Nest, your misogynistic nature allows you to overlook the brilliance and might of Sympath, a General of the Demons. I think your own ego would have destroyed the moon if not that fucking, archaic rail gun." Tristan was angry now, if not showing it, "You are going to be easily overthrown by Sympath. She will show you things, in your weakened spiritual state, do crave and want. And, in that, with willpower and endurance, she outranks you in many millennia. As a Hell General, she knows how to taste victory and also disappointment." Shaking his head, "She may be a Nymph. Grand Beauty, but she is an Assassin and Warrior of unparalleled capacity. Also, she had always been stronger than the Hell Lord, Ganglia. She has always been loyal to most of the Hell kin. Something, you do not easily
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understand. Or, truly possess. In your lack of fidelity, she would corrupt you with ease." Tristan raised his Divine Spear, "Let me give you a taste." As he swished it, Steve was transported to a vision, where he could experience himself and also look at as an outsider. In this vision, there were grand houses and gardens. Then Irisa came wearing nothing but her pink bondage ropes, all wet pussy and eager eyes, "Steve!" She started riding him and kissing him, "I love you so much, Steve. Please fuck me hard. I love being your wife, Steve. Please make me pregnant. I wanna be yours forever, Steve. I knew you would make the Best Emperor. I am so Proud of You. I love you so much." Then the vision was cleaved clean: "Well, Sympath would do worse than that." Looking at him, "I came here, to honour your Mother. Who is a Maykr Empress. You have the blood of my kind, flowing through your veins. The Angel you met long ago. Was your Mother. She is The Dorma Khan Maykr, Celeste."
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Sympath BOT 26-Aug-22 01:01 AM
When she heard what he had been saying, she got a bit shy. "But..." Sympath did not appreciate that motherfucker, Grim, seeing her nude. Though she wanted to cuddle more with Ganglia. She snarled, "Please just fuck me." She sucked on his tentacle. Though also wanted to kiss his mouth. "Ganglia..." She trembled and squirted. All she wanted to do was fuck with her mate, her king, her love, her husband. He was her whore as much as she was his slut. She rubbed a tentacle on his clit. She was cumming a bit; how could Sympath stop now? She had her male, her man, she could not wish to fathom anything else. She was purring, this irresistible urge, to also swallow his cocks, especially that thick prick. Her eyes rolled as he embedded her from root to tipl, caresssing her face, body, hair, limbs and even her bumped out tummy. Though, in this state, Grim would also hear, sobbing and see tears. "I do not want to lose you, Ganglia." What he may not have noticed, was the love there, in this demon. The care, the empathy and affection. "I love your cocks, Ganglia, impregnate me with our children. I wish to rule Hell with you." She came screaming, "HOLD ME! FUCK ME! LOVE ME!"
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Irisa Darwish BOT 26-Aug-22 01:02 AM
Irisa wondered why Grim had this big ass tent under the covers. "Hmmmm?" She paused and then she kissed his dick. "Hey, Grim, wake up." She kissed him all over, "Do you wanna make love again?" She snuggled into him and kissed his face all over. "I love you my Grim." @King Spuid the Hooman
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