PROLOGUE:-
“Push… push… push!!!”
“AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”
“Easy… easy… breath slowly… slowly… “
“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
“Breath slowly, it will help you.”
“SHUT THE FUCK UP!!! YOU FUCKING IMP!!!!!! IF YOU FUCKING SAY TO BREATH SLOWLY… AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH… I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH…. *panting heavily*”
“It’s alright… it’s alright.
Everything is alright… you are doing great.
Just breath… breath.”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH… *panting* WHEN WILL THIS THING END?? AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH…”
“There it is… I can see it’s head now, push… push just a bit harder.
You are almost there.”
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH… I FUCKING HATE THIS… GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY BODY… YOU SPAWN OF THE MISERY !!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH….”
“You are doing great… just a little more… a little then you are done. Push… push harder.”
“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK I AM DOING HERE... MENSTRUATING!!!! YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT!! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH… AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!! EHMMMMMMMMM.... AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH… HUHAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH… HAAAAAAAAAAAH… HAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH… *panting heavily*”
“WAAAAAHHH!! *gurgle* WAAAAAHHHH!! WAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!”
“Finally, there!! It’s all done.
It’s a boy!! Our Lord would be happy now… good job…
Would you like to see your son?”
“GET… THAT… FUCKER… OUT… OF… MY… FUCKING SIGHT!!!!!
I DON’T WANT *pant* TO DO ANYTHING WITH THAT ABOMINATION…
Now do as he ordered…
I want to take some fucking rest… when it is done come back here immediately. We have to report this to Our Lord.”
“Yes, right away… Please rest, you have had rough time until now. I’ll be back soon.”
I cleaned the newborn thoroughly after cutting the umbilical cord from the mother. When cleaning wa done with, I wrapped the baby boy into a nice, clean, warm towel. It was dark outside and it was also a chilly night so I covered him with an extra towel. I kept in a basket which was present on the table along with two buckets of unused hot water, one empty bucket, some dirty towels and a small knife.
The table was a little distant from the bed where the mother of this child was resting. She was very tired after the delivery and was in deep sleep…
The wooden floor had gotten dirty as water, blood was sprayed upon it. I took another set of clean towel and a bucket full of hot water along with the empty bucket as well. It took 15-20 mins to clean the floor. I then turned my attention towards the sleeping mother. Although she was sleeping, I had no problem in cleaning the parts were it was dirty. She is a lazy person so she was used to this by now.
After finishing the rest of the work, I changed my dirty clothes and moved close to the newborn. Though he was wrapped up in multiple towels, his face was bright pink and was sleeping peacefully. I dimmed the light in the house and walked out of there along with the basket in which the baby was sleeping.
It was very dark and cold outside. We were living in a place deep within the forest, some 20-25 miles away from the nearest human city. We lived in an old run down cottage which we I fixed. Plugging the holes, putting new boards to cutting up medium sized trees for both raw materials as well as for lighting the fire inside the house.
It was not a great matter for me to travel alone in the dark part of the forest. I am an Imp… darkness is my forte. It’s like it is an extension of my own self. All the creatures knew better than to cross paths with me. Last time a cocky male bear tried to stop me and he went on to became our dinner for the day. He was trying to show off, but chose the wrong creature.
Travelling for me is kind of hard. I was about 4’ - 4’ 5” feet tall with a round shaped body. My belly is bulged and when walking, it felt like my belly was the walking first, then my long pointy nose followed by the rest of my body. I have had to face many difficult situations. Many creatures of most kind had tried to kill me, thinking I was weak and was not capable of defending myself.
If I had been a regular Imp then it would have been true, but I am further from it. I was chosen by our God Himself to do this job… Out of thousands of Imps… I was chosen… Huh… pretty impressive right?
Anyhow, he gave me certain powers so that I could protect myself and His precious cargo if any one tried to stop us. Walking and sometimes gazing towards the sleeping baby, I didn’t realize I had reached the main road. I came out of my trance and looked around. There was no signs of anyone around here. It was a sad moment as I had eaten nothing all evening. Looking after her was was so stressful that I lost my appetite then. But walking all this distance had made me hungry. I wish there was a human nearby… They are so tasty… I favourite part is to drink their blood. They have the sweetest blood out of all the creatures that walk or inhabit our world.
I pushed my thoughts aside and started heading towards my destination… the City of Reaerdia. It would take me a few hours to get there. I subsided my thoughts about hunger and started walking towards the City of Reaerdia. Sometimes I watched the baby boy sleeping. He was so cute and innocent. If I had any positive emotion inside me then I would have cried for the destiny with which the boy had to be born. But i can’t… those who serve Our Lord, has to be devoid of such positive emotions. Only dark thoughts should fill my quench of emotional needs.
I had many time left and nothing to do, except walking… holding the basket of the baby. I decided to think back to the time where this matter started. I happened back… all the way back when all the dark creatures servants were present in the Realm of Darkness, in the presence of Our Dark God… Xatar.
He was sitting on his throne which was made from the essence of all the foes he had defeated in his lifetime. He distributed his excess power to us through the Realm. We are at our strongest while we are in the Realm of Darkness. To even bring the name of his on our lips was considered taboo and the Realm would suck out their dark essence from them. He was only to be called Our Lord. Only high level servants were allowed to address Him as Lord Xatar.
He sat in his throne, although we only could see a dark black mist with white eyes staring on everyone… as if he was judging the matter of whether to kill us or to keep alive. It is said that once your status in the Realm increases, your vision of our God would get better. Only the most trusted and powerful servants could see our Lord’s true face. We dared not to speak to one another. There was only silence, everyone was waiting for him to start.
Lord Xatar’s eyes turned towards a High Class A Demon named Havzor. He was standing on Our Lord’s right… on guard.
Our Lord spoke which echoed even in our thoughts. Such deep voice which even exerted the level of power he wielded or just a fraction of it.
Lord Xatar: “Is… Everyone one present… Havzor?”
Havzor kneeled on one leg, bowed his head and replied.
Havzor: “Yes, Lord Xatar!”
Lord Xatar: “Good… bring her here.”
Havzor: “As you wish, Lord Xatar.”
Havzor stood up and turned towards a Low Class C Demon Guard.
Havzor: “Go! Present her to Our Lord… Now!” Havzor ordered the guard.
The Demon Guard vanished immediately into the darkness of the Realm. Within seconds the Demon Guard reappears in front of Our Lord’s throne, kneeling and bowing his head. Along side him was a maiden who was on the floor on her both knees and her hand touching the darkness which gave the illusion of a floor. She too had her head bowed.
The maiden was wearing a single violet coloured clothing which had covered almost her entire body. I was standing way behind her, so I couldn’t get a clear look on anything except her cloths and a pair of horns on her head. Only female servants of Our Lord who had horns on their head were succubuses. But I saw her hands had a brown skin tone. She could not have been a succubus… as all succubuses had a darker skin tone… female demons too. I was confused and sensing the servants around me, they too were confused yet no one dared to speak or even start a murmur.
The demon guard spoke first.
Demon Guard: “Our Lord! I have brought her as ordered.”
The eyes of Our Lord was fixed upon the maiden. He did not even look towards the demon guard and replied.
Lord Xatar: “Hmm…”
Taking that as a sign to disappear, the Demon Guard vanished and formed at his designated position.
The maiden still stayed bowing to Our Lord.
Our Lord spoke with a calm yet powerful voice.
Lord Xtar: “At first… there were many of us… different from the rest of the Gods. They labeled us Dark Gods as we liked darkness unlike those other Gods who only basked in the glory of their precious… light. They called themselves… the Light Gods.
For millennia, we kept away from them… creating and managing our own Worlds and Realms.
We were prospering… more than those quarreling Light Gods. Until one moment, a new Light God arose and quickly captured the Title and throne of the Light Gods… He became the King of the Light Gods. High God King Juxteus…
Once coming to power, the first thing He did was… to declare war on us… the so called Dark Gods.
The war that lasted two centuries… finally came to a halt. We lost… He won. I… was the only one left out of the Dark Gods. This is the only Realm I control and I have no worlds to govern. Forcing me to send… my creations onto other worlds, under the deception of darkness like some low level beings… Pathetic… VERY… PATHETIC!!!!!”
His last words created a quake in the Realm as we started shivering out of the fear that was building inside us due to the power Our Lord had started exerting. We all fell on our knees… some convulsing… others did not know what to do… such was the power of Our Lord.But only one of us still remained at the same position… the maiden. She remained bowing to Our Lord.
Our Lord gazed towards her and after sometime eased His power. The Realm became stable and we were free from the wrath of Our Lord. We stood up and waited for him to speak.
Lord Xatar: “When I see now… those Light Gods and their King misusing their powers and squandering their duties as protectors and creators of Realms. Their worlds are now full of deceit and lies… waiting for a chaos to happen.
Does anyone know… how I survived the Light Gods?”
Although it was a question, no one dared to answer. Only, there was a little problem… I knew exactly how he survived. In the Realm… no one can keep any secrets… Our Lord will know immediately. And exactly that happened to me.
I was pulled with great force towards the throne and was placed beside the maiden. I was on both of my knees and I kept my head down. I was shaking from the events I knew was going to happen. Even this close to Our Lord and I felt suffocated by His power. I kept shut until Our Lord spoke.
Lord Xatar: “You! Imp… you know the answer…”
Me: “Ye-ye-ye-yes Our Lo-lo-lord… I- I- I- I kn-kn-know.”
Lord Xatar: “Do… I have to… request you… Imp!?”
Me: “N-n-no Ou-our Lo-lo-lord.
Th-the-the answer is An-an-angels.”
For a few minutes, the whole Realm was quiet. Only the noise of my teeth colliding with other were heard. Finally, Our Lord spoke.
Lord Xatar: “You are right Imp… indeed it was Angels… Angels of the Light Gods.
There warriors… I captured many of them and hid within them. After consuming whole of them, moved on to another one… thus 0.001% became angelic… filled with Light essence.
But I also did something else. I knew we were going to loose so I had already started my preparation for my plan.
We Gods irrespective of Light or Dark are androgynous. But, us the Dark Gods, due to the nature of power being different, we can shift our genders without any restraint. But irrespective to Dark or Light, our creation takes shape of what we want them to be for the rest of their existence. Angels were such creation of the Light Gods.
I forced myself on to female Angels… hundreds of them… but only one bored fruit.
Rise… Jaenvia… my spawn from an Angel.”
The maiden to my left rose from her kneeling posture. She had black hairs with silver streaks on the borders of her hair. Her hair was long and reached up to her shoulders. She had a square face with protruding ivory eyes. She had a wide forehead and high cheekbones. She had a wide nose, a lopsided brown lips and a wide chin. Her ears were covered by her beautiful hair. She has a short neck and her skin were smooth.
From her neck down, she had wide and delicate shoulders along with a nicely rounded pair of breasts. Her waist was softly curved and from the side I could see her having a flat stomach. She had wide hips and were proportionate with her torso. She also had a pair of firm, gently curved buttocks.
She was tall, around 5’9”- 5’11” feet. She had silky toned long legs. If it had to be compared to any shape, her body would look similarly to a hour-glass. An envy to any existing creature in the universe and would be the most sought after. I bet her beauty would even bring down those uptight Light Gods to their knees and beg for her affection or perhaps even much more than affection too.
Lord Xatar: “I have a mission for you… my child.
Will you accept it?”
Jaenvia: “For you… anything Lord Xatar.”
Lord Xatar: “Think again my child. What I am about to ask you… is going take inflict severe pain on yourself.”
Jaenvia: “I will gladly do whatever you ask of me… Lord Xatar.”
Our Lord kept staring at the maiden for some time. If I had to guess… he was thinking about something or trying to make up his mind.
Lord Xatar: “Hmmm… very well.
There is a planet… outside the Realm of Darkness and even outside the Realm of Light. It’s name is Pedio Machis.
It is outside both of the Realms because it is ruled by a Mortal God. Mersarath the Powerful is his name… The Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.
I have received word that The High God King Juxteus is currently… enjoying his time in that planet, in his Human form. No God can take their actual form on the planet ruled by the Dragon King.
My child… Jaenvia, you are to find The High God King Juxteus and the Dragon King Mersarath the Powerful on that planet. I do not know how, but get them to lay with you… even if you have to create an illusion of them forcing upon you. They will lose their morality once they see you, my child.
King Juxteus will not identify you as a creature of darkness. You contain some portion of the angelic essence within you, courtesy to the Angel that gave birth you. Rather I believe he would find you quite irresistible…
The Dragon King, Mesarath… is one who lusts for things he could not get. Play hard to get and he shall relish the moment, forcing himself upon you discarding his morality.
After laying with them, you will give birth to a single child. I want you to leave that child in an orphanage situated in the City of Raerdia immediately after it’s birth. Once you have finished, come back to the Realm of Darkness.
This is the task I have for you… Jaenvia, my child.”
Jaenvia: “I will fulfill the task given by you, Lord Xatar and will come back successful.”
Lord Xatar: “Good… hmmm…
You! Imp… what is your name?”
Me: “A-a-avalar… Our Lord.”
Lord Xatar: “Imp Avalar… you are to company Jaenvia on this mission. You are to protect her at all times, look after her and after the child is born, take it to an orphanage. You will not interfere in any other way.
Understood!!”
Me: “Ye-yes Our Lord.”
Lord Xatar: “Good… I have given you some power… use it well… Imp!
Now, my child… proceed towards your mission.”
Both of us bowed once more, then started to head towards the Realm Gate. But before exiting the throne room I heard Our Lord say…
Lord Xatar: “Hmm… a child with the powers of the Dark God, Light God King and a Dragon King…
I wonder what path he or she will take… It will be interesting… very… interesting.”
When we reached the world, we received all the information about this world known as Pedio Machis. We also received information about the movements of both the Kings. I, personally received the ability to transform into a local with ease, albeit that person should not exist in this world when I transform into his shape. The easiest way is to consume that person… which kind of made me happy. Jaenvia had powers of a succubus, so it was easy for her to just hide her horns. But, let me tell you… as sensuous as her voice or way of walking or carrying herself in general was… she also had a foul mouth of that same calibre. Damn Succubi!
We were close to the City of Raerdia when we came from our Realm. Actually within a forest close to the city. Luck was on our side when we found a house deep inside the woods who had an brute fellow as it’s only residence. I thanked Our Lord for the meal and ate till our belly was full. I took his form and went to the city to find more information about our first target, High God King Juxteus.
Another good thing about my transforming power… you get that person’s memory too or relevant memory. I can erase everything which is not required to my mission. After some poking, prodding, peeking, eavesdropping among other… tasty things, I found out two things.
One, every noble or people with money visits a massage parlour, which is famous by the way. Everyone likes their massages and other things they provide. we might find our mark their. I decided to keep it under watch to look for him. How do I know, who he was? He was obviously going to be in his human form or whatever form he wished. Another power I received was that I can sense him… or more accurately… the Light essence in him. He has to at least match Our Lord.
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Second, one week after, this city was going to host a big festival. It was in the honour of their God or King… the Dragon King Mersarath the Powerful. And he was going to attend it to…
Two days of continuous watch over Isa-Fontan Spring Retreat… the famous massage parlour, I found him. He had a triangular face with deep set blue eyes. He had an average forehead and prominent cheekbones with a pointed nose. He had a fair and smooth skin tone which to my eyes seemed to glow under sunlight. He had a well rounded chin and a clean face with no trace of facial hair. He had silver hair which was about enough length to cover his ears.
He wielded a broad muscular shoulder and by the looks of his cloths… he had a muscular upper body. His cloths were about to rip off him. He had an average waist and his body looked just like the shape of an inverted triangle. He was quite tall, about 6’ 4” - 6’ 6” feet. He wielded strong muscular arms which could kill creatures if squished within them. A body worthy of a God King.
He came during the evening to that fine establishment. With a little inquiry around the massage parlour, after his visit was over, I found that he was a guest to the local noble and had come to watch the Dragon Festival. He would often come one day apart. So, the day after tomorrow, he should visit again.
The next day, I brought Jaenvia to the Isa-Fontan Spring Retreat with me acting as her broker. Luckily all the official staff were male, only the one giving massages were young, beautiful girls. Jaenvia worked her succubus powers and hypnotized them and got her and me hired and also got us the Light God King’s shift. The next day, we got ready… by us, I mean Jaenvia… she has to give the performance of her life and I hid in the next room. I had created a peep hole big enough to watch the event getting unfolded in Jaenvia’s room. To divert suspicion, Jaenvia booked the room in my name or an the name of the man I was in. She also hypnotized the girl who was going to massage me. Now, I can watch them while receiving a massage myself without anyone noticing.
King Juxteus came as per his appointment. He got undressed and lay on the table covered by a towel, waiting… To be truthful… he had a body no mortal or even otherworldly creatures could resist. A smile formed on my face, thinking Jaenvia end up enjoying this. Soon Jaenvia entered the room holding a container, probably containing massaging oil. She had a smile on her face which every creature in the universe would kill for. She had a demeanor of a weak yet beautiful girl. Upon entering, she immediately had an effect on King Juxteus. His mouth was open and his eyes were glowing…
Jaenvia: “Welcome to Isa-Fontan Spring Retreat, My Lord. My name is Jaen and today I will be the one to attend you. This is my first day here, My Lord. Please pardon me if I commit any mistake. I will do my best to relieve your stress.”
King Juxteus: “ Th-thank you… Jaen…”
Jaenvia: “I believe you are here for the umm… normal massage. Is that correct, My Lord?”
King Juxteus: “Yes… I am… I am happy to be your first customer, Jaen.
Why are you looking at that chart like that?”
Jaenvia acted innocent and confused. She walked close to the massaging table on which King Juxteus was already lying facing the ceiling. She put the container on one side along with the chart she was holding. She then looked towards King Juxteus with a confused look and said.
Jaenvia: “I-I am sorry, My Lord. I was just confused seeing the manner of the name written on the chart. it is written here, only a normal massage and no other kind. Are there any other kind of messages?”
King Juxteus: “You are not from here, are you Jaen?” He said with a smile on his face.
Jaenvia (picking up the container with one hand and started to drop some oil on his chest.): “N-no… My Lord. I came far from here… hard times have fallen so I decided to move here with my brother. He is currently trying to get a job in the City Guards.”
King Juxteus: “Hmm… I thought as much. Well, to answer your question… yes there exists another type of massage, but I do not avail it.”
Jaenvia was busy rubbing the oil on his chest. Round and round her hands went… tracing the ups and downs of his chest. Slowly and slowly she massaged his chest, then continued to his side then again his chest. She traced her hands lightly down on his body and stopped just around his pelvis.When she massaged there, he held his breath. Within the first few minutes, she made him clutch his fists tight. Then slowly he closed his eyes and licked his lips at different intervals. She moved onto his shoulder. It was big and muscular… she massaged it diligently.
Jaenvia: “It feels that stress has build up within your shoulder, My Lord. How did it happened?”
King Juxteus: “Fr-from training… I over exerted during my training.”
Jaenvia: “Hmm… men and their training. Men need to take more care of their bodies.”
He opened his eyes and kept looking at Jaenvia. She moved her hands on to the sides of his chest and while doing so, she moved closer to King Juxteus face. He could see her ample cleavage and I saw him smelling her. That damn succubi sure knows her craft… She massaged kept massaging him while moving closer and closer. She was showing that as she had to massage such a big shoulder she had no choice to move closer to him. Some locks of her hair kept falling on her face, she acted as if it was disturbing her. King Juxteus kept licking his lips and watching her massage him. That poor God… he was already drunk from the scent of Jaenvia...And soon the unthinkable happened. A tent was pitched within the towel which was kept on his lower body. By the look of it… it was quite a big tent. Noticing that… Jaenvia acted confused and innocently asked King Juxteus who also was looking surprised towards the tent he had pitched.
Jaenvia: “My Lord… why has your towel raised?”
She looked towards the towel then onto King Juxteus.
King Juxteus: “You know what… I would like other type of massage now. I changed my mind.”
Jaenvia(looking confused): “Other type of massage?? B-but I am very sorry My Lord, I only know only this type. I-I could call for the manager to replace me and bring someone who can but I think everybody is booked.”
King Juxteus: “NO!!! I do not need anybody else… I-I will show you how it is done.”
Before Jaenvia could say anything else, King Juxteus stood up from the table. he was now standing in front a surprised Jaenvia… naked.
Jaenvia(Looking surprised towards King Juxteus naked body): “M-My lord… what ar-are yo-you do-doing?”
King Juxteus: “Showing you the other type of massage that I want.”
He grabbed Jaenvia’s hand and pulled her towards him. When she collided on his oily body, he grabbed her waist and turned her and pushed her on the table. Jaenvia’s back was now facing King Juxteus while she was suspended over the massage table.
Jaenvia(panicking and pleading): “M-my Lord… please… what are yo-you doing? Please let me go… please I-I don’t want to… please…”
King Juxteus approached Jaenvia and placed both of his hands on the back of her dresses and with one pull, her dress tore in half.
Jaenvia(showing terror and panic): “ NOOOO!!! PLEASE… DON’T”
King Juxteus placed both of his hands on Jaenvia’s waist and placed his penis just on the walls of Jaenvia’s vagina.
Jaenvia acted by screaming and pleading to him then to the Dragon God as he was the God of this world. Only then King Juxteus replied.
King Juxteus: “No other God can save you now, as I… The High God King Juxteus is the one teaching you another form of massage.”
With that without any warning, he entered into Jaenvia amidst her screams. Surprisingly, our mighty High God King Juxteus was a quick finisher… he only took two minutes to finish inside Jaenvia. After finishing, he dressed himself and walked out of the door as if nothing has ever happened while Jaenvia lay on the ground crying and trying to cover herself with her hands.
When he walked out of the room, Jaenvia stopped crying and stood up. She was flaunting her juicy brown breasts with brown nipples. With a snap of her fingers, she was dressed again as if nothing ever happened. She looked towards the wall where the peep hole was and said while putting her hands on her waist.
Jaenvia: “Well… that was…fucking shameful. Cumming so fast… and he calls himself the High God King… fucking degenerate.”
One part of the mission was now over and after a few days, it was time to finish the last part of the mission.
I was wracking my brain to think of a way to get close to the Dragon King. Jaenvia can do all the work while she is close to her target, but I have to get her close to a King… who always tries to stay aloof.
One more day of information gathering and I found the best way for Jaenvia to get close to the Dragon King Mersarath the Powerful. It was simple actually… even on the border of brilliant. I found that the Dragon King would stay at the castle of the local noble and would come out in the balcony during the festival for the entire public to see. Jaenvia would enter the castle as a maid. From there she can make her way up to the Dragon King and do the deed.
For that to happen, I brought Jaenvia with me to the castle to meet the Head Matron. Thankfully, it was a man in his sixties… way too old to handle Jaenvia yet he was persistent on hitting on her. Jaenvia didn’t even had to hypnotized him. And with a little bit of flirting, we got the shift of serving the Dragon King himself. After settling Jaenvia in the castle maid rooms, I searched for a viable candidate to… quench my hunger. There was an old Captain of the Guard I liked very much. After getting him in a quiet place, I did my deed. Surprisingly, the castle has many… many quiet places like this and I found just the perfect place for Jaenvia to set her trap and I could guard her while she did her deed with the Dragon King.
On the day of the parade, I stood at my designated place after transforming as the Guard Captain. I shuffled all the Guards to stay just outside the Room where the Dragon King would make his appearance. A staircase connects the door of the room to the balcony. In the room, the maid was supposed to ready all the things required for every Dragon King’s needs. I stood just at the mouth of the staircase, while Jaenvia prepared herself. The Dragon King was already sitting in the balcony. I could inform about the atmosphere of the festival outside, but I have no interest in such things. I am a servant of Our Lord Xatar and I will only rejoice at his triumph.
When Jaenvia went up to the balcony to serve the Dragon King, I transformed into an insect… a grasshopper if anybody wants to know and followed her. When I reached the balcony, I quickly hid in a safe place while Jaenvia approach a tall man. He was about 6’3”- 6’5” feet tall and had red cropped hair. He was standing with his back towards Jaenvia while facing the crowd.
Jaenvia called out to him.
Jaenvia: “Lord Mars… would you like some wine?”
The Dragon King did not answer to Jaenvia’s call. If someone is wondering why the Dragon King is called by that name then it is a rule decreed by the King himself… so the general populous follows it. Jaenvia called again.
Jaenvia: “Lord Mars… would you like some wine?”
The Dragon King turned hurriedly and saw Jaenvia standing behind him, holding a tray with a glass and a bottle of wine specially made for him. He was something different from the rest of his people. He had a square face with deep set red eyes. He had a narrow forehead and with a prominent cheekbone. He had a large nose and long ears. He had a wide chin and was clean shaved. He had a crimson skin tone… pointing out his heritage as a Red Dragon. He had narrow shoulders and a body which can only be described as a square shaped. At first glance, apart from his colour of his eyes and skin, he would be mistaken for a weak person… which… he was not… at all.
He was wearing a very expensive looking silk made red clothes with a red and golden flames etched on his clothes.
He at first looked towards the wine bottle then towards Jaenvia and again continued to look back and forth from the bottle to Jaenvia. Jaenvia asked again while bowing.
Jaenvia: “Lord Mars… would you like so wine?”
Lord Mars: “Umm… he he he… ahh… I guess, a little bit can’t hurt. Last time I had wine, a whole part of another castle was burned.”
Jaenvia: “Please do not worry about that, Lord Mars… I will take care of you and will not let anything bad happen.”
Lord Mars: “Thank you… umm what’s your name Miss…”
Jaenvia: “This humble servant's name is Jaen, Lord Mars.”
Jaenvia poured wine in the glass and placed it on the table before him. When she bowed, he caught a glimpse of the succubus’s cleavage. Normal men would think it was harmless… that’s where everything starts.
Jaenvia: “Do Lord Mars need anything? I am more than happy to provide it for Lord Mars.”
Lord Mars: “N-no… only wine is fine.”
Jaenvia: “Very well then, please excuse me Lord Mars. I will come back later.”
She bowed again, giving the Dragon King another peek at her cleavage. Jaenvia started walking towards the staircase. She was halfway down the staircase when Lord Mars came running behind.
Lord Mars: “Jaen… please wait… you dropped this.”
He was holding a handkerchief in his hands. When did that damn succubi left that? I was stunned for a moment. Searched in my memory, only then to remember that she dropped it while she bowed. Jaenvia turned and made an expression of surprise…
Jaenvia: “Oh!! How shameful of me to drop such a thing in front of our God? And our God came to give it back to me… I have failed… I-I-I have failed at serving Lord Mars.
I will call the Guards and tell them to jail me for my actions.”
That succubi, shed tears…
Lord Mars: “ABSOLUTELY NOT!!! You have done nothing of that sort. Ple-please don’t cry Jaen.”
Jaenvia: “But… but I have failed to serve you Lord Mars… then why save my life? A filthy commoners life…”
Lord Mars: “I am the King! Whatever I say happens. Your life is precious… I will not let such fragile life to be destroyed by such trivial matter.”
Jaenvia wiping her tears replied.
Jaenvia: “Th-then let me show you my gratitude for overlooking my fault, Lord Mars.”
And then and there, the succubus got the Dragon King. She came close to him, gently putting her left arm over his shoulder and her right arm on his cheeks. She moved in closer towards his eyes and both their eyes met. At that very moment she hypnotized him and instructed him to act on his base nature… an alpha lusting over a viable mate. If she was an ordinary succubus, then she would not have succeeded in hypnotizing the Dragon King. As she had an angelic nature too, she was successful.
The Dragon King did what he was told and thoroughly enjoyed Jaenvia. He pushed Jaenvia on to the wall, locking both of her hands with his left hand over her head. With his right hand, he lifted Jaenvia’s dress up to her waist. He then proceeded to open his pant and entered her from behind. Jaenvia extended her bottoms towards the Dragon King to give him more room to work with. The rate at which he was going, it seemed to me he would finish early just like King Juxteus. But he managed to continue and took almost 15 mins to finish inside Jaenvia. Surprisingly, he wasn’t done yet… he wanted more.
He made Jaenvia turn, facing him. He kissed her and slowly his hands made their way onto her breasts under her dress. After some vigorous massages, he parted Jaenvia’s legs once more and picked her up with his arm. Jaenvia locked one of her legs around Lord Mar’s waist. They went on more about 10 mins and managed to quench his lust. Lord Mar’s was then ordered to return back to the balcony and forget about this event by Jaenvia, thus completing our second step in our mission successful.
When Lord Mar’s went back, Jaenvia got into her normal dress by snapping her fingers. I returned back in the form of the Guard Captain and approached her.
Jaenvia: “Why the fuck are you happy about?”
Me: “Nothing… just seeing you enjoy the moment with him…”
Jaenvia: “Shut your trap… Imp! That… was fucking horrible… I for the life of me can’t figure out how do the male in this world satisfy their women? The most powerful one’s fucked like a virgin… I expected more. I even tried to do more theatrics, but these fucking earlycummers did not even require half the effort to seduce them. This… is a fucking shame.”
Me: “Come on… he did last longer than the other one.”
Jaenvia: “And cummed the most too… I can feel his fucking power through it. Lord Xatar was right in picking this… Dragon King.”
Me: “Do you want to go another round? Its not like anybody’s present here.” I joked with her.
Jaenvia: “Talk like that and I will cut your tongue out, fucking lazy Imp!
The one I truly want is Our Lord and no one else… now if your useless talks are over, let us go far away from this fucking castle.”
We reached our house in the woods and within five days found Jaenvia had become pregnant. It took her another six months to deliver you, little boy. Succubuses sure are fast.
Now, here we are little fellow. This is the story behind your birth. I hope… I will get to see you someday… I hope you will walk the path of Darkness, boy… walk the path of Our Lord.
I left the basket with the baby inside and knocked on the orphanage’s door. I ran away to a far distance… knowing he will be taken in by the people in the orphanage. Our mission is now complete and successful.
A great thanks to Leon Das for his extremely great help in this chapter