As Ben's hands dug into the flesh of Kelly's ass, the wife let out a long and deep moan. She heard a zipper being pulled down before she felt Ben's painfully hard cock slap against her ass cheeks. Kelly gazed up into Max's eyes gleefully and parted her legs to let her former student enter her. As much as she'd enjoy living in paradise with her Goddess, Kelly could never leave her husband. The thought of returning to her old life of teaching appealed to her immensely. Of course she would maintain her vow and never let her husband inside her womanhood again; while at the same time allowing any other person in the world to use her body for their own pleasure. Such would forever be the state of her marriage. But she also felt compelled to restore worship to her goddess, to bring others the bliss that she now knew. It was then a thought struck her, she could do both! She and Max would return home and she could go back to teaching while using her new abilities to spread the glory and pleasure of Isis. Instinctively Kelly knew that Isis would grant her only daughters from her infidelities. She and Max would raise their daughters and Isis would grant them each loving husbands who would adore them, and whom they would love madly in return. Each of their marriages would be as Max and Kelly's, with the husbands faithful, and the wives adulterous. Those adulteries in turn bearing more daughters to repeat and expand the Goddess' will. She would be mother of the Church of Isis and spread this new kind of holy marriage to the world! Isis be praised!
Natasha heavy breathing, thinking what she should do next, looking at her bare parts, bushing of embrassed. Yes, she found some confidence in her own body, but still showing herself was shamefull... and amusing. Yes, Natasha feeling pleasure of her state, ewen when she have to act like slave, nude infront of crowd. She touched her breast and pussy, visible in her armor and moan. Maybe... Maybe she should find more art of humility and gain more power... To be a better soldier of course. Yes, that is right. One more adventure, to find anover ways of humility, to be a better slave... NO! Better soldier. After three or four adventures, she will give her stuff to sciencetist, but before that she will enjoy... No, she will test it by herself. Bounds, whips, gags and others are waiting for her. She will have to be carefool to not lose everything again, and again. To begin again all naked before cruel world. Natasha smile with pleasure to herself.
{It was a pleasure } Beatrice hummed as she watched the sky, as memories of her reincarnation flew into her mind. A smile slowly formed on her lips. It was better to be a peasant in the modern age than a king in ancient times, huh? Yes, as she compared those two experiences, she had to agree... She would stay in the modern age - Gregorie, her toy, needed to be found. The spirit seemed to be still loyal, despite all the time has passed. She would grant him a new body... maybe a female one? She would see... The cult was ripe for the taking - she already had one pretty blond in mind who would make a perfect minion... Immortality... she would find a way... and if not, she would make a way. Heh... But first, she needed to study the book - with it's power, nothing would stop her!
Well, that was quite the adventure – too bad I can't tell the whole truth about it... Still, seeing my parents' reactions when I make such an unexpected discovery will be the cherry on top – it was worth it just for that... Miriam smirked at the thought. Taia and Mel... I promised Taia to fuck her pussy next – time to keep that promise, and then fuck her into my obedient pet... mmm, just imagining having a real ancient princess obey my commands is making me wet... sorry, Mel, but you are not getting your body back – at least not yet. Maybe I could find a better, hotter, body for Taia, in which case you can have your body back, but until then you are stuck as you are now, sorry. She quickly made a decision about her pets. Hmm, once we are some place more private I should use the Eye on Taia – see how it works, exactly, and at the same time see what her deepest, most hidden thoughts are... And later do the same to Mel and my family – I'm curious what they really think... (Well, this has been a fun game. Thank you for it. )
Shinjuku, Japan "I see..." Kaneda grunts, as Mori hands him the necklace. Mori had been worried when a group of yakuza had grabbed him at the airport, right after his plane touched down, but it seems like their boss doesn't intend violence "I was hoping that the city would be a treasure trove, but I suppose it's not your fault that the information was bad..." The old man snaps his fingers, and two heavily muscled goons enter the room. "Unfortunately for you, a lot of boys died on this job, and someone has to pay for that. Take him to the meat factory when you're done - mix him in with the pork, no one will be able to tell the difference." Kaneda's men go to grab the smuggler, but instead of the terrified begging they expected, they see their victim grinning. They unsheathe knives when they see him reaching into his pocket, but pause, confused, when they see him take out a small golden bell. The bell makes a tinny noise as he rings it, and the yakuza look around, confused. One person isn't confused, however - Kaneda's daughter. Her pupils dilate, and she stands, her robes falling down to expose her tattooed body. Before anyone can say anything, there's a tanto in her hand, and the two thugs go down, throats cut. "M-Miki?" Kaneda blanches. "W-What are you...What are you doi- NO!" He cries out, as the yakuza princess brings the knife down into her father's heart. Bloody work done, she drops the knife, moving to the edge of the room and pulling out a duffel bag, which she unzips to display to Mori that it's full of cash. Then, she moves to the smuggler, and gets on her knees before him. Unbeknownst to Kaneda, his daughter had been waiting for Mori in Cairo, preparing to take the loot from Anai's city. What she hadn't counted on, however, was the bell. One ring on their first meeting dismantled her plans of screwing Mori over. Another ring on their second meeting made her agree to move against her father when he inevitably tried to turn on Mori. The third ring, Mori notes with glee as the proud yakuza princess undoes his jeans and begins to let her tongue circle around his cock - made her his, at least for a little while. Continuing to brainwash a yakuza like this will likely be too dangerous to keep up, and he'll have to avoid her, but for now, he enjoys the feel of a princess' tongue on his cock. University of Tokyo, Japan "Y-Yeees! My love, f-fuck your little whooore!" Helga screams out in pleasure as her 'fiance' ravages her. It hadn't taken long for Mori to find the girl, characteristically donating her time to help coach the less experienced cheerleaders. She'd frowned as she saw him - a last ditch effort to fight the influence he had on her, but it faded away as she saw the hard on poking through his pants, the blonde giving her lover a brilliant smile before running up to hug and kiss him in full view of her peers. If he'd wanted to, Mori is pretty sure he could have fucked the girl in front of them, too, but sadly campus security would likely have been against that. Chuckling to himself as she passionately makes out with him, Mori notes that he didn't even have to use the bell to get this result. "S-So goood!" She screams, the sound loud enough to be heard outside her bedroom. Mori grins to himself as he thrusts into her oh-so-tight womanhood. The girl's father will likely be in opposition to the two of them, maybe offering to bribe Mori to go away, or try something a little rougher, but sadly for him, it'll be useless. With all the photo evidence of Helga being a slut, the ambassador will have to do as he's told, if he doesn't want his beautiful girl's cries of pleasure all over the internet. Hell, Mori thinks, he'll probably be so enthusiastic that he'll give his son-in-law a substantial 'wedding gift'. "C-Coming, Suzuki-saaan!" The blonde screams again, and Mori feels a a cold wetness against his cock as she squirts. "C-Cum in me..." She breathes, as she recovers from the powerful orgasm, sweaty and red faced. "P-Put a baby in me..." She begs. Downtown Tokyo, Japan "So, I've heard about a potential ruin, in the South Pacific. Lots of potential artifacts, but I don't have a permit to dig there." Mori tears his eyes from Eloise's cleavage to look at the map on the desk of her home office. "I've managed to narrow down possible locations of the site to this area." She points to a triangle on the map. "Now, if you were able to use your skills to get me and a small team there without alerting the authorities, you can keep the items that are of monetary value, while I keep what's historically informative. That seems fair to m-, oh, hey honey!" Eloise's husband, a bookish, balding man of about his wife's age, enters the room, with a tray containing two cups of tea. "Here, honey, and one for you, Mr Suzuki." He hands the two of them the tea cups, pretending not to notice his wife's pleasured gasp as Mori gropes her ass. "Y-You two need anything else?" Eloise bites her lip to suppress a moan, as Mori begins to side his fingers across her pantyhose, finding her womanhood. "N-No, honey, that's it..." The busty professor manages, and her husband exits the room. He's not going far, though - Mori knows that he'll be on the other side of the door, listening as his wife is pounded by a fat criminal. As Mori bends Eloise over the desk, tearing her nylons and lifting her skirt, he thinks back to his first time in her house, when her husband had glared at him with suspicion. The suspicion was justified, as just later that day Mori was fucking the man's wife in their marital bed, with Laura soon joining in. The man never confronted them about it, however, soon becoming more and more deferential to Mori, and soon the smuggler realised that he would never be trying to stop his wife and daughter from being defiled. "So big... So much bigger than my huusband's..." Eloise moans. Thebes, Ancient Egypt "Gods!" Atema moans out in abject pleasure. Heading back to Ancient Egypt had taken some doing, and the help of that unnerving witch, Beatrice, now in command of a cult, but he'd did it. The queen had been unwilling to leave her son, now in command of his own body, but a few rings of the bell had done the trick. Soon, he guesses, she'll be giving birth to a new 'pharaoh'. Megaluxe Resort, Bali "Heh, look at you, acting like a big shot." Laura laughs, as the two of them lie on the beach of an exclusive resort. "You know that yakuza money is gonna run out soon - you'll have to do some actual work." She chuckles and takes a sip of her drink. Mori groans at the young American's sharp tongue - she's been his only fucktoy recently, since Helga's a bit too pregnant to play with, and Eloise is on a dig. Still, the tattooed woman makes up for it. "But, for now, you can play rich, with a hot young girl on your arm." She crawls atop him, straddling him and rubbing his hard on against her bikini. "Let's play..." Tokyo - 20 years later "No, not like that, Astrid." Helga chides her daughter. "Yes, let your tongue work his length lightly, that's how he likes it. Good girl." Mori opens his eyes, seeing the two blondes working his pole: Helga, now a milf, but still stunning after having a child, constantly keeping herself in perfect shape for her beloved husband, and Astrid, their daughter - taking after her mother, thankfully, in both looks and demeanor. "Happy father's day, daddy!" The two of them chuckle as they realise that he's awake. Mori leans back and chuckles to himself - this is the life! Ending: Harem Master -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hepburn Community College, USA "Hey, Ms Hanson." Ben knocks on Kelly's office door late one evening, poking his head in with a smile. The young man has been making stops in her office every day since he became an assistant teacher at Kelly's uni, not that she exactly minds. The muscular young man has such an entertaining way of dominating her... "I was catching up with some of my old classmates. It turns out they all remember you as vividly as I do, and they wanted to pay their respects." He grins, as through the door, several other young men enter the room. As Kelly gets wet with anticipation, she almost forgets to set up her phone to record the interaction for her beloved Max. The moment she hits record, they're on her. Trinity Church, USA "You were right, Mrs Hanson... Serving Isis is more fun." The nun chuckles, teasingly licking the precum from one of Kelly's male servants. Kelly had been stuck as to how to gain recruits for the new Church of Isis. She was undoubtedly pregnant with her first disciple now, but it would still take eighteen years for her child to be ready to enter the fold. No, she needed people who could serve today. A revelation came from a most unexpected place: Church. While at Catholic mass (for appearance's sake) Kelly heard tell of a group of nuns rumored to be involved in a sex scandal. Upon investigation, Kelly gave praise to her goddess - for the nuns proved exactly what she needed. Using the power of the shapeshifting dress, Kelly got to work. Sex starved, religious, obedient and selfless, the nuns were easily recruited, and became the nucleus of Kelly's new Church, proselytising with their bodies. Kelly smiles to herself as the blonde nun takes the cock deep in her throat - things are going well. Washington DC, USA Of course, Kelly hasn't forgotten her promise to the merchant in the lost city. Every once in a while, she recieves a call. Tonight, she pleasures a group of politicians, to make them vote the way the mysterious merchant wants them to. Kelly wonders why the figure is intruding in politics, or would, if her mind wasn't consumed by pleasure. Old Thebes, Egypt Kelly gives a smile of pure triumph - she did it. The Church of Isis has more than a hundred followers, and grows still. Now, in an ancient hall in Egypt, she hears the moans of a hundred pleasured souls - her children, and the children of her beloved goddess. From behind her, Max touches her stomach affectionately, the result of her dalliances with other men, and she takes comfort in the fact that soon she'll have children not just in the figurative sense, but the literal sense as well. Kelly's Home, USA - Many Years Later "H-Honey! He's so big! He's so much bigger than you!" Louise, Kelly's youngest daughter, moans in her wedding dress, as her new husband watches her getting ravaged by another man - a devoted servant of the Order of Isis. "Heh, on her wedding day? That's a new record. My hubby didn't want to watch me fuck other guys until at least a few weeks into our marriage." Felicia, Kelly's stunning redheaded daughter, chuckles to herself. "Hmph, Louise was always good at wrapping men around her finger." Maya, Kelly's second daughter, answers her sister before she rolls her eyes at Kelly and Max, who sit together at the edge of the room, watching the depravity. "And her parents - you two always spoiled her rotten." Maya chuckles, before leaning back in her seat, the sunlight falling over her body to emphasise her dark skin, a testament to the adultery through which she was conceived. "Oh my God! C-Cumming!" Louise screams out in orgasm, the audience only turning her on more. Outside, Kelly knows, an orgy is likely taking place - church weddings are always a lot of fun. "I love you, honey." Max leans over, kissing her cheek. "I wouldn't change a thing." Kelly chuckles, thinking the same thing. She's rebuilt her mistress' cult, and brought up beautiful, slutty daughters - Life is good. Ending: Daughter of Isis --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Temple of Karnak, Egypt Once again, Natasha's in an ancient tomb, being ravaged by an ancient monster. As she gets fucked harder and harder, she feels her powers increasing - as she gives herself fully to depravity and obedience, she feels her humility growing. Soon, the beast cums, her belly inflating with the sheer volume of the hot seed he fills her with, and dumps her to the ground. Wracked by orgasms, Natasha crawls to the ancient artifact she came here for. Ramstein US Air Force Base, Germany On her return to the military, Natasha quickly got to work testing herself with her colleagues. Sometimes, she dominated the other soldiers, but increasingly often, though she could best any of them in a fight, she found herself at their mercy. Now, after a successful mission, Natasha puts down her weapons and armor, and changes into a different kind of outfit. Her new master, her CO, caught her with some of her soldiers recently, and made her a deal: Be his slave, and he won't have her kicked out of the military. Natasha was more than happy to accept. Heading to his tent, she gets ready to show him how humble she can be. Ending: Sit Down, Be Humble
