Return of Evil
Fall of the Caribou - Pt II
Previous ChapterNext ChapterThe night passed swiftly, too swiftly for the Overlord and his two new accomplices, Herbal and Golden Haze. They had told him everything; Females were taken from an underground ring that were held in the Lands of the Griffions, Equestria's Canterlot, Saddle Arabia, and Zebrwia. The unicorns were like Golden taken of their most Prominent feature, their horns. The Overlord's rage nearly gave them away at that when he found out the horns were removed and placed on Dainn's throne as trophies as the mares were broken and brainwashed. This had led him to making off a list, filled with possible ways for the brainwashing. He wrote another item on the long scroll and sighed tiredly as he rubbed the bridge of his nose as he came the most logical and disturbing conclusion.
“Definitely my domination spells. Add in the unlimited magic of the Armor of Lucifer and we got the worse case scenario I never wanted to see, even with me enraged so long ago,” The Overlord said to Gnarl who grunted as the minion master poured over the various healing tomes he had assembled. “How's the research over there, Gnarl?”
“Slow sire, very slow. Even with Mistress Gilda, servant Lyra and Bon-bon's help, it is slow.” Gnarl said as he rifled the pages some.
The Overlord just nodded as he looked at the two sleeping females. He got up from his chair and stretched, cracking several of his bones. He got his armor back on, looked at the two before nodded. This would work, it had to; for Equestria's sake. He walked over to the bed and gently shook the two females. They both gave out low moans as their eyes opened and looked at the Overlord's face.
“Morning already?” Golden asked as she sat up.
The Overlord nodded before looking at the door; the guards had heard nothing in the night...expect what they wanted to hear. The moans and screams of Herbal and Golden. He grinned; such an easy race to fool. He had explained the spellwork to the two, making them astonished and afraid. They had asked how and what he was planning; the Overlord grinned behind his helmet as he told them his plan to accelerate the extinction of the Caribou. He told them the Armor Dainn had drew on the naturally occurring magic of the planet's lines making it have unlimited magic; but like many things, it had its flaws.
“The Armor of Lucifer has one critical weakness; the back. There are two slits there meant to let out my Infernal form's wings. Since I had all three of my items at the time, they were not too big of a concern. Now, however, they are a glaring weakness. I intend to slip a blade between the slits...to injure him, not kill him.”
The last statement made the two mare's eyes go wide in shock. Golden got up with a fist ready to deck him, but she was held back by Herbal. The Zebra looked at the Overlord with a hard, but confused face.
“Why are you sparing him?”
Golden Haze scoffed as she wrenched her hand free from Herbal's grip. She turned on her new friend with a hard glare.
“Ain't it obvious? He's the same way Dainn is!”
A sudden pressure took the breath from the two as they fell to their knees in shock. They felt like they were in thick water and drowning as the Overlord's form towered over them. Golden managed to lift her head up to look at him and gave out a strangled gasp; the aura he was giving off was dark, then darker, yet even darker. Soon it was like staring into the very heart of Darkness itself, so dark and foreboding that light itself was absorbed. He knelt down and stared at Golden with his eyes, now nothing but white specks.
“I am NOTHING like Dainn. I just have something much more SINISTER in mind then Death itself.” He said in a calm, even tone. “One that requires him to live.”
That was something that made Golden's spine shiver; despite her feeling the rage, the Overlord's voice never rose. It stayed calm and soothing, like a mother calming their baby. But she heard, felt, and tasted the underlying threat; insult him again and he would not hesitate. Slowly, the power began to recede and allowed the two to get up and face him. The Overlord's stayed the same shade of white but the dark aura was gone; he simply returned to what he was doing, asking about various spells the caribou used. Both Golden and Herbal gave the information willingly.
MLPOV
Several hours later, The Overlord was back in Dainn's great hall, with two submissive mares with him on their hands and knees. Dainn looked on as his new ally handled the two that were given to him and smirked cruelly; truly, the gods had smiled on him and his race for this perfect creature that had come to them. He stood and clapped the Overlord on the shoulder.
“It seems you truly are the prophesied one! You have tamed the two that have given even my men trouble!” Dainn laughed. “I shall call all the Caribou to the central city for a week long feast!”
That threw the Overlord, but only for a moment; it was his original intention to suggest the party as to lure all the Caribou in place before he enacted his plan. This made it all the easier.
“Thank you, Lord Dainn. Your generosity knows no limits.” He said gruffly. “I do have to ask, what do you do to those who betray your trust? I'm not planning to, but I have heard...rumors...pertaining to a rebellion and I am curious how you deal out punishments. Perhaps even offer my own insights and pointers, since I do have experience with such a thing.”
That wasn't untrue; Golden and Herbal had explained to him that there was a movement going through where they were pushing for females to have more rights then just being stock. Naturally, the Overlord was curious and wanted to see what all went down. Dainn's face got stormy at the mention of betrayal, but he did brighten when the Overlord mentioned the punishments, and his delight got even bigger at the Overlord's offering. He snapped his fingers to a nearby guard who bowed and left.
“I've very glad you asked, Deliverer. It just so happens we recently caught some of these rebels earlier in the night when you arrived,” Dainn explained as the guard returned with a bound and gagged Caribou male. “Ah, I see that Gorge is here. Excellent! Now, watch how we deal with those who try and usurp the Maledom!”
The Overlord watched intrigued as Dainn stood to his full height, brought out his right hand, and cast a violet blast of magic. The magic surrounded the now frantically struggling stag as it swirled around him. As it swirled, the Overlord saw what it was doing; with each pass over the stag, it made the body change. Muscles got smaller and more lithe, the same with the legs, the stomach lost the six pack and became curvaceous, the upper part began to expand outward becoming actual breasts, growing large every second, the cock of the stag began to wither, dropping off with the ball sack as it became dust. In its place, the lower regions split apart forming into a vagina. Soon the hair and horns of the stag grew as the horns shrank to mere nubs. The male turned female wept as the magic retreated back to Dainn and he waved several guards over.
“Take your new toy to the Barracks...and enjoy.” He said with a leering grin making the guards reflect it.
They took the screaming doe away from the hall to the stunned shock of the other three. The first to recover was the Overlord and he clapped.
“Extraordinary. An impressive display, Lord Dainn. Turning the stags to does...a fine punishment,” He said before putting his hand to his chin. “However, there is the flaw of not getting information from the stag about the REST of the rebellion.”
Dainn looked bewildered at the Overlord as he thought over the words. With a blush, he realized that the Overlord's point was indeed valid. Gorge knew the location of the rebel base, but now it was lost due to her getting gang raped. He sheepishly grinned at his newest ally.
“You...speak the truth, Overlord. In my haste, I neglected to get information. Perhaps the next one.” Dainn said. “On to other matters though...”
Dainn spent the rest of the day talking with the Overlord about Equestria; its defenses, armies, the Elements of Harmony, the Celestial sisters, the Crystal princess and how the Empire was cruical to the Caribou's insane plan. The Overlord asked about that and Dainn grinned feverishly as he clapped twice. Two does walked in, heads bowed and grinning as they carted something in, covered in a thick shroud. Dainn took hold of the shroud, his smile getting even wider, and ripped the cover off. The Overlord's eyes went wide; there, floating in mid-air was a crystal cock. An actual Cock, balls and everything, hovering in mid-air. Dainn lightly caressed it like a lover would, making the Overlord's skin crawl as several thoughts entered his mind...none of them good and making him glad that Dainn seemed to love females. Perhaps both, since he converted males. There was a scary thought as Dainn explained the purpose of the Cock.
“The crystal Cock...to replace the Crystal heart in the Empire and thus make my influence grow throughout Equestria. I cannot tell you its magic, state secrets you see. Anything you can add?” The mad stag asked with glee.
“Actually there is one thing...any chance I can learn the gender change spell? Allow me to state my reason; when we invade Equestria, not if, WHEN, I want to be able to punish those that go against us and our ideals, Lord Dainn. What better way to do it,” The Overlord said with a hidden grin. “Then by BREAKING them?”
Dainn's own face couldn't split any further with the grin.
MLPOV
Another set of weeks passed and in that time, the ENTIRE Caribou race had come to the central capital for the festivities. Just as they had been busy, so too had the Overlord as he poured over the spells that Dainn had given him. The spells themselves were a complex set of jargon, thankfully Dainn had provided a translation of the spell itself and the Overlord had 'practiced' it on other captured members of the Rebellion. Despite them being a rebellion, the Overlord's mind was focused on one thing; total eradication of the Caribou. He had seen it happen several times when the Humans lived; ideals never, ever truly died unless they were nipped in the bud LONG beforehand, otherwise they stuck around and evolved into something much more terrifying down the road. He got the spell down pat by the time he came to the fiftieth victim and was now holed up in his room, pouring over parchments and listen to Gnarl as he finally found the tomes needed for his ultimate plan to work.
What was it you ask? Simple; curse the throne of the Caribou with a taboo.
“Gnarl, is that shard of Netherrock in place?”
“Aye, sire and the Unicorns of Prance have given me the gem. An excellent idea to use the Hell shield rune spell and bind it to the Gem. This will trap the entire Caribou race inside but allow us to feed and water them until they die of old age. Now, you best get going. Don't want to miss the party.”
The Overlord nodded as he left the room with Golden and Herbal at his sides.
MLPOV
The Overlord stood next to Dainn as he looked out from the steps of the palace at the sea of Stags and does; he cringed as he watched the debauchery take place as the servers were taken by any means needed. He was given a goblet of wine which he promptly sniffed, discreetly casting a spell to detect poison or a drug; the spell came back in the negative thankfully and he lightly sipped it. He grimaced; never much for wine, give him a good, strong mead and he was perfect. He was offered several dishes, which he did sample, after checking them of course and watched as the acts turned down as the sun got higher into the sky. Dainn seemed to regard it with a glare before standing up from his seat. The Overlord watched as Dainn walked to the front of the grounds and cleared his throat, a voice amplifier spell working and making it echo. All the males paused in their acts and looked to their lord.
“MY FELLOW BROTHERS! TODAY MARKS A GLORIUS DAY FOR US!” Dainn said. “FOR TODAY IS THE DAY EQUESTRIA AND THE CELESTIAL SLUTS FALL! FOR TOO LONG THE MALES OF EQUESTRIA HAVE BORE THE YOKE OF FEMALE OPPRESSION AND NEVER KNOW THEIR TRUE DESTINY! THEY HAVE LET THE FEMALES WALK ALL OVER THEM, ALLOWING THEM TO PREFORM THE MAGIC OF RAISING THE SUN AND THE MOON!”
The stags all booed and hissed while the Overlord's temper kept on growing; his history with Celestia and Luna were some of the most happiest times of his long, long life despite Celestia breaking his trust. It was taking everything he had to not go up behind Dainn and shove the knife he had into the back of the stag. Instead, he waited for him to be called as Dainn continued his speech.
“NO MORE! NO MORE I SAY WILL THEY SUBMIT THEMSELVES TO THE SLUTS THAT CALL THEM THEIR PRINCESSES! THEY SHALL KNOW WHAT IT IS TO BE TRULY, TRULY FREE AND SHOW THEM THEIR PLACES! AND THE ONE WHO WILL LEAD OUR GLORIOUS CRUSADE AGAINST THEM IS...”
Dainn turned to the Overlord and mentioned him to stand next to him. The Overlord got up from his seat and walked to the front, his steps making the ground quake. He stood next to Dainn, tall, ominous, and foreboding to the populace. Dainn smiled as he turned back to the gathering.
“THE OVERLORD! THE ONE PROPHESIED TO BRING EQUESTRIA TO ITS KNEES WITH US AS HER NEW LORDS!”
The stags all cheered as they renewed their acts with the does, willing and unwilling, with vigor. The Overlord crossed his arms, waiting for them to finish as Dainn stepped to the side. Once the stags were all done and spent, the dark king spoke, his voice amplified.
“THANK YOU LORD DAINN. TO PROVE THE ALLIANCE IS TRUE, I HAVE HAD MY MINIONS BRING A SHARD OF NETHER-ROCK TO THE SURFACE, WHERE IT ACT AS A POWER BOOSTER FOR OUR MEN. THE MEN OF PRANCE STAND WITH US AS WELL AND HAVE HELPED ME MAKE THIS GEM TO ACT AS THE CATALYST OF THE BOOST.”
Here several browns came out with a diamond that dazzled in the light. Dainn looked in shock; it was over fifty carats if he chanced a guess. The minions brought it over to a pile of pitch black rocks as the Overlord walked over to the pile. As he got close, the rocks came to life and a pillar rose up to chest height. The minions handed over the diamond and the Overlord easily picked it up. He looked at Dainn before placing the diamond in the clawed hand of the pillar. The diamond gave off a brighter glow then before as the pillar rose above the Overlord. He stepped back to Dainn and watched as a single ray of magic shot out into the air.
Dainn looked on eager as the beam went into the clouds, giddy at the thought of a massive power boost. So naturally it shocked him and his kingdom when a massive red dome shimmered into existence. Dainn stared as the dome encompassed all three walls with a mighty crash that echoed and was heard as far as the capital. Not taking his eyes off the unexpected, he whispered to his deliverer.
“Overlord, what is happening? I thought you said it was a power boo-URGKH!” Dainn began to ask only to feel a massive pain in his back. The voice of the Overlord echoed in Dainn's ears.
“What it is, LORD Dainn, is an extinction event.” The Overlord said with biting venom on the 'lord' as he kicked the now wounded stag away from him. “Namely...YOURS. MINIONS! ATTACK! KILL ALL OF THE GUARDS!”
Over 40 minions jumped out from their hiding places and joined the ten that had delivered the gem. Outfitted with thick leather armor, the browns wielding pikes and charging at several stags, managing to kill them before they could react. The greens dropped their cloak and began to attack several rushing guards by stabbing them in the back several times before they moved on to the next targets. The Reds provided cover for several blues who rushed around the battlefield, casting spells, retrieving dead minions, reviving them and sending them back into the brawl.
The Overlord himself had removed the gravity limits on him, so he was in the thick of it, wielding a large mace that glowed with fire. He smacked several stags and brainwashed does left, right, and center, caving in their skulls and sending many flying with his powerful swings. Those that flew ended up in heaps with others, making them fall down and easier prey for the minions to kill. The Overlord's laughter echoed over the court as he fired off a string of fireballs, setting several on fire and making them scatter. He turned back to the castle to see the 'elite' guards of Dainn and Dainn himself hurrying inside, Dainn's entire back was bloody. The Overlord's voice echoed.
“DAINN!”
The wounded lord turned back and turned pale as he saw the Overlord standing there as his brothers died in horrible ways; sharp items shoved up their asses, their heads split open and their innards being eaten by the minions, bits of Stags and Whore shields littered the roads which ran with Caribou blood. The guards still did not get their act together as the reds and greens worked together to kill them before they could give out orders. With fires now burning in the background, it gave the Overlord a much more imposing figure.
“I'M COMING FOR YOU BITCH.”
Dainn was dragged into his castle as the Overlord returned to killing off the few guards left. The doors closed shut, but it offered little comfort to the now terrified king.
MLPOV
Several hours after the battle began, the Overlord pushed into the castle with his 50 minions. The minions instantly attacked the Elite guards, distracting them as the Overlord charged past, not bothering a second look as he made his way to the throne room. The two guards that were there raised their swords but the Overlord wasn't having any of that; he dodged the swords, grabbed the two heads and smacked them together, knocking them out. He came to the massive door to the throne, kicked it open, and stared down at Dainn who sat gasping on his throne. When the Lord of the Caribou saw him, he uttered one word.
“Why?”
The Overlord cleared the distance between the two fast, making Dainn flinch. The second he was in range, he grabbed the Caribou by the throat and lifted him up into the air. The former lord gasped and struggled in the iron clad grip as he kicked in the air.
“Several reasons as to why, Dainn,” The Overlord said mocking. “The two big ones though are you were encroaching on my turf; Equestria is MINE and MINE alone. I decide what shall happen to it, how it shall fall, and when! No one else is going to take that from me; not Celestia, not Luna, not Celestia's Daughter, and especially not YOU. The second reason is that you insulted Celestia and Luna, two women who I helped MAKE this world. You think I would stand by idle while you plundered and razed Equestria to the ground? NO. Like I said, that's my pleasure. So don't think of it as a betrayal...think of it as ELIMANATING the competition.”
The Overlord grabbed both of Dainn's knees, with his new found strength from the gravity runes, he broke both kneecaps making Dainn scream in pain. The Overlord dropped the whimpering king, grabbed the impressive horns on his head. Dainn's eyes went wide as he weakly grasped the gauntlets of the dark tyrant again.
“W-what...” Dainn gasped out through his pain.
The Overlord didn't answer, he just put one of his boots on the back of Dainn's back and began to pull. There was some resistance from the horn and head, but it soon gave way with a sickening...
CRACK!
The Overlord nearly stumbled back as the horns were wretched free from a now screaming Dainn as he touched the spot where his proud horns once stood. The Overlord ignored the fool as he took off his helmet, set it on a nearby table, summoned a bit of fire and proceed to heat up certain parts of the helmet until it was nearly melted and stuck one of the antlers in. Another spell and the metal was solid again, with the newest addition; the process was repeated with the other antler and the Overlord put the helmet back on. It was a little off due to the new weight, but he didn't mind, the sticking spells would make it difficult for the helmet to go off. Once he was sure that it wouldn't tumble down, he walked over to the throne itself and began to sketch a rune array, a large one around the base.
45 minutes later, the rune array was done and the overlord smirked; this was going to be his greatest act of Evil ever! He looked at the crawling Dainn and shook his head. Faster then one could blink, he was at Dainn's side, grabbed his broken legs making the former lord cry out, and headed back over to the throne, dragging Dainn up the steps, making the lord whimper from the pain of his head hitting the steps as the armor was taken off by a series of spells by the Overlord, leaving Dainn in his white underwear.
Dainn was placed in the throne as the Overlord shackled him to it. The Dark king stepped back, gathered up the pieces of the Armor of Lucifer, and put them on. He sighed in pleasure as he felt the familiar thrum, but frowned noticing the second gauntlet was missing. Oh well, he'd deal with that in time. He turned back to the trembling Dainn.
“Who are you?” He asked the wounded lord. Dainn looked up with his pain ridden eyes and attempted to glower at the Overlord at the stupid question.
“Y-you know who I am.” Dainn spat out.
“Who are you?” The Overlord asked a second time, with more force behind it. Dainn hardened his glower to a glare as he sat up straighter.
“You know who I am, Pretender!”
The fist of the Overlord slammed into the broken right leg making Dainn scream in pain and fall back into
“WHO ARE YOU?!” The Overlord all but bellowed making the entire castle shake from his roar.
“DAINN! I AM DAINN OF THE CARIBOU, LORD OF THE STAGS, KING OF ALL MALES!” Dainn screamed in pain.
The proclamation made the rune array light up, making the Overlord hastily get back as a dome erected over Dainn's throne. Dainn looked around in confusion as swirling magic arose out of the array; it passed over Dainn several times and he realized what it was as he noticed subtle, but noticeable changes in him, namely his armor not fitting him as well as it should have.
The Gender change spell.
Dainn let out a scream as he lost his cock, his muscles became slimmer as did his figure, his hair dropped to a bob cut style and his chest began to grow out. The Overlord's laughter echoed in the room, but Dainn did not know of this; all (s)he knew was that she had been made Female. The dome dropped and the shackles were removed making the new female Dainn fall into her former throne.
“That is your punishment, Dainn; not Death, but life...to the same ideals YOU helped spread. Life I chose for you, Dainn. Life no longer a male. Enjoy.”
The arrival of the minions carrying various items and tomes with another set of guards right behind them made the Overlord turn around. Dainn, seeing the guards rushing to her aid, raised her voice.
“CAPTURE THEM! YOUR LORD DEMANDS IT!” She screamed.
The remaining guards paused in confusion at seeing a female on Lord Dainn's throne. Their confusion was enough to make the Overlord laugh again. They turned to him at the laughter dropping into fighting stances, ready to fight him at a moments notice. He saw this and scowled at their sheer stupidity.
“You would take orders from a FEMALE? What are you? Fake men? You have a female sitting on the throne!”
The guards realized this, turned away from the Overlord, rushed over to the throne that Dainn was on, ripping her off the throne before they shed their clothes, much to Dainn's growing horror and frantic protests.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP! I, LORD DAINN, COMMAND YOU T-” Dainn cried out shrilly before one of the guards shoved his cock into her mouth. “MMMRFH!”
The Overlord left the scene of Dainn the female being raped by her own guards; it was poetic and ironic Evil in his mind. He chuckled as he heard another male proclaim himself the new king. Ah, the spell would be working overtime this day.
MLPOV
Gnarl cackled as he watched the former lord of the Caribou be taken repeatedly by his own guards. This was what TRUE evil was and his master was the one who delivered it!
“Ah, the ideals of a fool shall always be their undoing,” He said. “Oh, what's this? Another female? But where did...AH-HA! So that's what you did, sire! Oh you clever, clever master.”
Gilda, Lyra, Golden, Herbal, and Bon-bon looked at Gnarl confused as the old minion master chortled to himself. Lyra got up and looked at the Tower Heart, shuddering at seeing the scene. She watched as another male claimed themselves to be the king of the Caribou, sitting on the throne when she saw it; the array appeared briefly before changing the Male to Female. Lyra's eyes went wide.
“Holy Faust...that's ingenious!” Lyra said with a grin. “He's making the males, probably the sons of Dainn, turn into females by bewitching the area around the throne whenever they say a certain word or words!”
Golden and Herbal gasped; now it all made sense! To kill Dainn would have made him a martyr for the Caribou, but change him into that which was dominated on a daily basis and (s)he would lose whatever control (s)he had!
“Damn...and here I thought he was the same as Dainn,” Golden muttered. “He's no Dainn; Dainn was just a rabid animal. The Overlord...he's just...Evil.”
The gong of the minions return made Gilda get up, whisper something to Gnarl and hurry out as Gnarl left the room to greet his king. In the other room, the Overlord made his way to his throne and sat down tiredly against it. Being in the presence of Dainn for so long was draining, physically, mentally, and emotionally. He had not been able to save any others that were like Golden and Herbal, simply because they had been broken in the weeks it took him to craft the spell. It would be another regret he had have to shoulder, but the good news was that the Domination spells were back with him along with several weapons from the Caribou Armory. He had the minions look into replicating them or improving them when Gnarl walked in.
“Well done, Master. You dealt with that foul country and their ideals. The hell shield is keeping them trapped inside while Dainn's 'vanishing act' is causing a civil unrest...and that spellwork of yours is getting quite the work out!” Gnarl reported. “I daresay the caribou will last the month, let alone the year!”
The Overlord just nodded as leaned back into his throne, drained and uneasy. Gnarl sensed the unease in him and knew exactly what his master needed.
“Master, Mistress Gilda wanted to see you in your private quarters. Something about a way to help out Miss Golden Haze.”
That got the Overlord to perk up; he got up from his throne and hurried up the steps making Gnarl smile.
MLPOV
Warning! Sex scene ahead!
Gilda shooed out the minions as she stripped out of her armor and her undergarments. As she put the last bit of her armor on the mannequin, she gave out a shiver as her fully naked form hit the air; despite the place being warm, she still felt cold. She looked herself over in the mirror, grabbing both her breasts and squeezed them together with a thoughtful look on her face. She hoped the Overlord loved them big, Ra knows the boys back in her old home did. She hurried to the bed when she heard the distant thump-falls of the Overlord and laid on it with her front facing the door. She smiled sweetly as the Overlord walked in to the bedroom, paused at seeing her on the bed nude if the wide eyes was anything to go by, and then spoke.
“G-gilda.”
“Hello, master.” Gilda said in a low, throaty tone as she traced her breasts with her hand and her pussy with her lion's tail.
After teasing him lightly, Gilda got up from her lounging pose, rose from the bed, sashayed over to her potential lover, and began to remove pieces of his armor from his still stunned form. She discarded the pieces onto the floor with several thuds, but paused as she grabbed beneath his waist. She gave it a light squeeze and grinned as she looked up at his eyes.
“Why, master. Is that a sword you're hiding or a present for me?” She teased again. She was rewarded for the tease as the Overlord grabbed her ass-cheeks making her squeak before moaning as he kneaded them gently. He leaned down to her and whispered.
“Why don't we find out?”
Gilda moaned again as the Overlord's hands left her ass, helping her out with taking off the rest of the armor. Gilda's breath hitched at seeing the blue-eyes and silver-white hair he had flowing down his back. The last piece of the armor was removed and Gilda's jaw dropped.
“Holy Ra, Anubis, and Faust.” She breathed out as she finally got to see the Overlord in all of his glory.
He was all muscle, had to be if wielding those weapons against the Caribou was was anything to go by. He had a few scars on his fair skin, but that was expected as he was a warrior. The rest of the skin was smooth, but still held a roughness to show that it was calloused, especially on his hands as she blushed with him running through her feathers and wings. But it was the package she saw down further that had her drooling; he was no great stallion, but it was still large, 30 to 35 inches.
She swallowed her spit audibly making the Overlord chuckle as he brought her in for a hug, making her blush go even deeper as her breasts pressed up against his chest.
“Enjoying the view? I know I am.” He whispered huskily into her ear.
Gilda let out a airy breath that turned into a sharp gasp as she felt him begin to kiss and nibble on her neck. She felt her wings fling open making the chuckle against her skin vibrate. She felt the Overlord turn her around as his hands trailed every curve of her body as he kept on kissing and licking her neck. She purred as he stopped his tracing her body and returned to the top to play with both her nipples making her squirm in delight. She lost herself in the blissful pleasure as he played with her chest, kneading, groping, and pulling her erect nipples. Before she knew it, they were at the bed, the Overlord over her as he kept on his kissing of her neck. He moved from the nape to her mouth and captured her in a soul searing kiss that made her tail stand ramrod straight. She moaned out as the Overlord's tongue dominated hers, making her grind against him. The Overlord pulled back, yet he kept on kissing her, moving down her breasts eliciting several coos from her. He traveled further down, swirling his tongue in her navel that made her giggle like a drunken college student with each swirl. Once he was finished, he traveled to his real prize; a pink set of lips that were puffed out and some juices leaking out.
The Overlord didn't pause; he dove into her pussy, his tongue sliding in easily and lapping up the small amount of love juices. The new sensation left Gilda breathless as her mind blanked out, her tongue rolled out as the Overlord worked her. A wave of euphoria flooded her senses as she gave out a cry, falling back onto the bed, panting slightly as she registered a slight vibration in her nether and some liquid running down her thigh. She glanced down to see her new lover smirking and numbly realized that the vibration was him humming, the cause of her climaxing.
“Y-y-you...that wasn't fair.” She said in a breathy tone of voice making the Overlord chuckle.
“I don't know, your tail and wings seem to tell me you loved it.”
Gilda turned her head to either side and blushed at seeing her wings fluffed up and out. She managed to get herself back to a sitting and looked at the Overlord's own cock; it was now fully erect and throbbing with pre-cum. She got on her hands and knees, crawling up to him with a sensual smirk on her face. Now next to him, she took the shaft with both hands, stroking it lightly and gently, so as not to accidentally pierce him with her talons. She brought her face close to the twitching organ, smelling its thick, heavy musk her eyes rolling back as it drove her imagination wild of the girth pumping in and out of her. She opened her mouth, licked the head several times of the pre-cum before taking it all in her mouth. She felt her cheeks expand as she took the cock inch by inch. Once it touched the back of her throat, she started to make a rhythm of bobbing her head, sucking with each bob. She would have smiled as she saw the Overlord's face become one of pleasure as she sucked.
Gilda didn't know how much time had passed as she continued her blowjob, but she was grabbed roughly by the overlord and shoved down, making her cry out in shock. The cry turned to gurgles as she felt the first wave of cum enter and she hurried to swallow the massive load she had just been given. She got off the cock with a very loud, wet pop as she couldn't handle any more, even let go it ejected more of its load onto her face. She swallowed the load she had taken and licked her face clean of the pearly white substance. She licked her lips a few times before grinning.
“Sea salt with a meaty aftertaste...interesting flavor.” She said as she sat back. “But next time...a little warning before you shove my face on your shaft. Thought I was going to choke to death.”
She looked at his cock, gasping as she saw it was still hard and ready for more. She grinned with glee; she had found a gold mine of stamina here and she was ready for him to take her. So she leaned back, spread her legs showing off her dripping pussy again to the Overlord who leaned over her with tender care in his eyes. She blushed and looked away some making him chuckle at the unasked question.
“I'll be gentle.” Was all he said as he lined up with her folds and eased in.
She grunted and moaned as she felt her walls stretch to accommodate the size. Soon at him being half in, he reached a barrier and looked at Gilda. He slid back a bit before slamming in to the hilt, the barrier giving way and Gilda crying out in pain. He saw the tiny trickle of blood, cupped her face with one of his hands to make her look at him, and began to kiss away the tears that had slid down Gilda's face.
“I'll gladly wait until you feel ready Gilda.”
Gilda smiled weakly as the two stay perfectly still, waiting for her to adjust to him. The pain dulled but stayed, yet it had nothing on the feeling of fullness that Gilda had nor did it diminish the pleasure.
“G-go wild...” She breathed out.
The Overlord happily complied; he started off with a slow rhythm, to allow Gilda to get used to his movements. He hissed as Gilda's walls clenched around the now moving intrusion but he kept up the pace. Gilda panted and moaned with each thrust, her eyes rolled back and panting as a sheen appeared from the foreplay beforehand. Soon, the Overlord's rhythm was making the ENTIRE tower shake and Gilda began to scream out in pure bliss.
“YES~, OH RA YES, THERE! OH CELESTIA, YOU'RE HITTING MY CERVIX! RUT ME PLEASE! MAKE ME YOURS!”
The minions all began to cheer and dance around as they heard the screams and cries of the two matching the rocking tower. Gnarl clapped his hands together with a large grin on his old face as he was reminded of how the master and Celestia got up to these kind of things. Lyra, Bon, Golden, and Herbal stumbled around as the shaking got more and more intense as the hours went on.
“S-s-s-s-shit! H-h-h-h-how much-h-h-h-h stam-m-m-m-mina do-o-o-o-o-es this gu-guy have?!” Golden shouted as the shaking did not slow after five hours.
The others couldn't answer her as the air was pierced by a loud eagle cry and a massive roar of what they assumed was a dragon. The tower stilled as the minions and Gnarl all whooped and hollered with joy. Bon looked at Lyra with a dumbstruck face.
“Lyre...We're going to be sore when its our turn won't we?”
All Lyra could do was nod her head. Up in the private quarters, the Overlord smiled tiredly as he cuddled with Gilda who wore the biggest grin on her face he had ever seen. He draped an arm over the Griffon who snuggled in deeper into his chest. He leaned back against the pillows with a smug look on his face.
“Still got it,” He whispered so as not to disturb the sleeping girl at his side. “Sleep well, my flying angel.”
Author's Note
Whew! Hope that last bit was up to you reader's standards. That has been my very first sex scene in my stories; now while I'm sure many of you will love what i did to Dainn, a lot of you are asking why didn't i just off him?
Well, let me put it this way; Kill a leader, the organization goes into disarray until a new leader comes up and then its back on track. Make the leaders the victims of their own hubris, and the entire organization goes to hell.
Killing Dainn would have left several able body men to take over and continue his original plan as well as making him a martyr to their cause thus giving him more power in death then he ever had in life. Least with my way, he's getting his own just deserts. As for the sex scene, Gilda had seen what the Overlord had to endure over the course of several weeks so she decided to relax him. This is one of those things leads to another but the Overlord won't let be nothing but speical to both him and Gilda. Next chapter, The Overlord is invited to the Grand Galloping Gala and Twilight does something VERY stupid.
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