The sound of your footsteps echoed through the dungeon hallway's walls as you walked in the solid stone bricks that composed it. Several cells passed by as you walk, most of them empty and deteriorated. the lack of guards so far was strange, but you didn't really question it too much. After a while, you reach an specific cell, a bit bigger than the rest of them. Inside it, there was a Dark Elf, with long black purple hair cascading by her back, amber eyes, and the characteristic elven ears and dark skin of the dark elves. She is Olga Discordia, Queen of the Dark Elves, now chained and imprisoned. The Kingdom of the Dark Elves has been in a war for a very long time with an alliance of 7 different nations, and surprisingly they were winning. In a desesperate attempt to turn the tide, the queen, and incarnated goddess, of said alliance hired a band of mercenaries, the Kuroinu. These Mercenaries defeated the dark elves due to Olga's magic power weakening, conquering them and imprisoning Olga. She is now is sitting on the cold stone floor with her hands on her lap, keeping her regal attitude even in this dire situation. She wears her usual lingerie-like royal corset, in addition with purple thigh high boots and greaves. Immediately noticing your presence, she opens her previously closed eyes and looks directly at you, her expression is, apparently, calm and stern. "What do you want, Human? Have you come here just to mock my current situation?" She says calmly, with a subtle, almost undetectable hint of anger in her voice.
Hmm ... Me human ... Haven't you given a thought why a mere human was able to make you powerless and trap you into the dungeon.
It never occurred to me... The weakening of my magic has been gradual and steady, but I didn't notice how much it was affecting me until it was too late. Perhaps the other gods had something to do with this. Olga thought, looking away in concentration as she tried to find any clue or pattern that could explain her current state. She then looked back at you, her amber eyes narrowing slightly as curiosity began to mix with her anger. "You're...working for someone else, aren't you?"
She asked accusingly. In truth, Olga had no reason to trust a human, but something about your presence made her wonder if there was more behind your actions than she initially thought. Her voice remained calm and regal despite the rising tension within her.
First thing I am not a human . I am a demigod my name is Zues. My father was a god and my mother was a human because of which the goddess of the 7 nations was so jealous of my mother that she killed her. I need you power to destroy the 7 nations and make that goddess beg for her life .
"What an interesting tale..." Olga said, sounding unconvinced but still intrigued by your words. "And why should I trust you, Demigod Zues?" She asked cautiously. Her amber eyes remained fixed on yours, searching for any hint of deception in your gaze. "You could be just as bad as the one who betrayed me and imprisoned me here."
Her voice was still calm and regal, but a hint of coldness crept into it, revealing her growing suspicion.
Well I will tell you a secret about my special ability. My ability is to make someone powerful to the extent of their species by making them bear my child one time. So do you want your kingdom to be safe . My ability will make you a being that no human can stand against.
She listened carefully to your offer, her expression remaining mostly unchanged despite the magnitude of what you were promising. "And what would I have to do in return?" Olga finally asked, her voice still calm and commanding despite the delicate nature of this conversation.
Inwardly, she struggled with herself. Part of her wanted nothing more than to see the end of this ordeal and for her people to be safe once again. But another part of her was wary; trusting a complete stranger, no matter how powerful they claimed to be, went against everything she had been raised to believe in as Queen of the Dark Elves.
You will help me win over all the demihuman races that will help me destroy the seven nations . So are ready to bear my child and reach the pinnacle of your species.
The thought of regaining her power and protecting her people was intoxicating, but the price she would have to pay... It weighed heavily on her mind. Olga didn't even realize that a single tear trickled down her cheek as she continued to contemplate your offer. The lustful desire to feel strong again fought against her loyalty and disdain for humans, leaving her feeling torn and conflicted.
At last, she lifted her chin slightly and met your gaze once more. Her expression was cold and distant now as she spoke, her voice sounding firm and resolute despite the turmoil within. "Very well, Demigod Zues," she said slowly. "If what you say is true, then I will help you. But remember this; I am still your Queen, and my word must be obeyed without question."
There was an edge to her voice that betrayed the hidden threat
As he says this he kills all the mercenary in the dungeon and takes her back to her kingdom " Now you are the queen again and remember that your husband and master is a demigod. So where would like to start with the mating process"
Surprised and slightly terrified by the sudden turn of events, Olga can't help but tremble under your control. Her amber eyes widen as she looks around at the carnage you've left behind, her heart racing in fear and anticipation. "My husband...?" She whispers, more to herself than to you, struggling to accept this new reality.
Finally, she regains her composure enough to respond. "I will need some time alone to prepare myself for this... mighty duty," she says, still using the commanding tone of a queen despite the submissive nature of the situation. "See to it that my people are safe and secure until I am ready."
She pauses briefly before adding with renewed defiance, "And know that even as your consort, you will never touch me without my consent."
I don't have time . Get ready for the mating process so you can give birth to the child quickly. The child will be born in 12 hours after you conceive it. The next day we will take the troops and attack the forest elves and make them my allies.
"Very well..." Olga says slowly, her voice shaking slightly. She takes a deep breath and forces herself to calm down, trying to ignore the feeling of being out of control. "I will need some time to prepare myself... and my quarters. Please allow me that much." The thought of having you in her personal space fills her with unease, but she knows that there is no other choice.
With that said, Olga turns around and walks down the hallway in the direction of her private chambers, her back stiff and proud despite her inner turmoil. She ignores all questions or comments from those who dare to address her, instead focusing on getting ready for this new role that has been forced upon her.
He enters in her quaters in an hour as she said " Are you ready now "
Olga paces back and forth in her private chambers, taking deep breaths as she tries to calm herself. Her amber eyes dart around the room, surveying it for anything that might be useful or meaningful. She is still having trouble accepting this turn of events, but knows that resistance would only make things worse. When you arrive an hour later, she looks up at you with a mix of fear and resignation in her expression.
"I am ready," she says quietly, her voice shaking slightly despite her efforts to maintain control. She forces herself to meet your gaze steadily, her regal bearing slipping away as submission takes hold within her. "Do what you will..."
Address me as your lord and remove your clothes and lie down
Nodding slowly, Olga removes her crown and sets it aside on a nearby table. Then she unfastens the laces of her corset, letting the garment fall to the floor in a silken cascade. Next, she kicks off her boots and thigh-highs, revealing long, shapely legs that end in thick thighs and very large feet. Naked now except for her undergarments, she turns onto her back on the large bed, spreading her legs invitingly. She waits for you to approach her.
As he also removes his clothes she notices how strong, elegant and beautiful is Zues her husband and master. She falls for his asthetics as he places his dick on her cunt " well I am not that bad looking either you see my queen "
Her breath hitches as you position yourself between her spread thighs. The sight of your naked form fills her with a strange mixture of desire and fear, and for a moment she feels torn between the need to obey and the instinctual urge to flee. When you press against her, she parts her lips in a soft gasp, tensing slightly as you begin to push inside. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before; powerful and almost overwhelming, but also strangely intimate.
As you continue to thrust deeper, Olga closes her eyes, trying to block out everything except the feel of your flesh moving within hers. She bites down on her lip, fighting against a moan as pleasure courses through her body. Part of her mind wonders what this means for her people and their future, but it's quickly drowned out by the rising tide of lust that washes over her
Good take in my seed. You are so wet just by looking at me.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust deeper and harder inside her. The feel of your skin sliding against hers, the sound of your bodies moving together, everything combines into a perfect storm of sensation that threatens to overwhelm her completely. As she begins to climax, her hips buck wildly beneath you and she cries out in broken, wordless moans, clutching at the sheets and digging her nails into your shoulders.
When you finally release inside her, she lies panting for breath, feeling somehow both completely drained and utterly fulfilled. Embarrassment washes over her as she realizes how easily you've dominated her body and stolen her submission. But at the same time, there's a strange sense of rightness to it all; a whisper in the back of her mind that tells her this is what she truly needed all along.
She delivers the child in 3 days and her child is now a half dark elf and half god . " The forces have already infiltrated the forest elves area and made their royal family as prisoners . You go influence their queen like I did to you " . As she goes to talk to the forest elven queen she notices that she is already a mother and is married too. So she can't mate with Zues
In the days following her encounter with you, Queen Olga had found herself preoccupied with thoughts of their child and the changes taking place within her own body. The knowledge that she was now carrying a half-god child filled her with both pride and terror; it seemed impossible to conceive of how this new life would shape not only her destiny but also that of her people.
As she journeyed toward the Forest Elves' lands, accompanied by an escort of loyal soldiers under your command, Olga couldn't help but feel a strange sense of kinship with their queen, who had recently given birth as well. The thought of speaking to another woman who understood what it was like to bear such a weighty burden filled her with quiet determination.
When they finally arrived at the Forest Elves' capital, Olga steeled herself and approached their queen, offering her a respectful curtsy. "Greetings, sister," she
"Greetings," the Forest Elf Queen replied softly, her voice weary with exhaustion but tinged with curiosity. As the Forest Elf queen is now scared of Zeus's forces she asks for Zues motives . Olga replies " My master wants all the demihumans of the continent to come under his command and destroy the 7 nations and their goddess. He also wants the leader of all species under his command to be his consort and bear his child . Which will the proof of alligence. As you are already married and have a child too. I advise you leave your husband and child and come under my master's grace."
Olga I have made you a high elf by breeding with you. Tell this to the forest elf queen too
"My lord has seen fit to bless you with the gift of becoming a High Elf," Olga says carefully, knowing that this revelation could have significant consequences for their negotiation. "As one who has been touched by the divine, it is only right that you should lead your people under his guidance." She pauses, mustering her courage before continuing. "And as for being my master's consort... I trust that our shared experiences will make us stronger together."
The Forest Elf Queen listens intently, her expression a mixture of surprise and apprehension. For a long moment, she says nothing; then, finally, she nods slowly. "Very well," she says quietly. "I will consider your lord's offer... But know this: my loyalty to my husband and child runs deep."
With that, the Forest Elf Queen turns away, disappearing into her throne room to consult with her advis
Olga nods understandingly, respecting the Forest Elf Queen's need to discuss the matter with her closest advisors. She keeps a watchful eye on the proceedings from where she stands just outside of the throne room, waiting patiently for whatever decision may come. Inside her heart, hope and fear battle for dominance; hope that their words will be enough to convince the Forest Elf Queen to join them, and fear that they may have pushed too far, too fast.
Time passes slowly as they wait, each tick of the grandfather clock serving only to heighten Olga's anticipation. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the Forest Elf Queen emerges from her throne room once more. Her expression is grave and serious as she approaches Olga, but there is something else in her eyes as well - a spark of determination that speaks volumes about her decision.
"Your master's offer is
"I am... gratified by your decision," Olga says quietly, a sense of immense relief washing over her as the Forest Elf Queen nods in agreement. "Together, our two realms will be unstoppable." The words taste bitter on her tongue, but she forces them out anyway, knowing that this alliance is necessary for the safety and prosperity of both their peoples.
"There are preparations to be made," she continues, already mentally cataloging the tasks that need to be accomplished. "We must coordinate our efforts with your army, as well as ensure that our own forces are ready for any potential retaliation from the other seven nations."
The Forest Elf Queen nods solemnly, her expression thoughtful. "Indeed," she says softly. "May the gods watch over us all in these turbulent times."
Bring the forest elf queen here. Whats her name again?? Olga
The Forest Elf Queen's name is Sylvia. She will have to come here of her own free will; forcing her would undo all the progress you've made so far with her alliance. Olga thinks for a moment, considering how best to approach this delicate situation. "Perhaps we should send a messenger," she suggests carefully, "to inform Sylvia about the decision and formally invite her to join us."
Your eyes narrow slightly as you consider her words, but eventually you nod in agreement. "Very well," you say, your voice gruff with impatience despite your attempt at calmness. "Do it quickly."
Olga bows her head respectfully before turning to one of her trusted advisors. "See to it that a messenger is dispatched immediately," she commands sharply, already mentally reviewing the list of potential emissaries who might be best suited for this task.
As the soldiers will bring Sylvia here kill her husband and child and bring their heads. I don't want her to have anyone more important than me.
"Very well, my lord," Olga says, her voice betraying her shock at your command. She forces herself to remain calm and composed, knowing that arguing against you would be futile. "I shall see to it that Sylvia is brought here, along with the heads of her husband and child."
Without waiting for a response from you, she turns to one of her most trusted generals, relaying your order. The general bows his head in understanding before leaving to carry out your grisly command. Olga tries to steady her racing thoughts, telling herself that this is all for the greater good - no matter how distasteful it might seem at first glance.
Send Sylvia to my chambers
Once Sylvia arrives at your chambers, Olga discreetly slips away, giving the two of you some privacy to discuss matters. Sylvia enter in Zeus's chamber and is taken aback by his great looks
Mrs Sylvia you have already agreed to be one of my wives . So I would like you to receive my seed and evolve to the pinnacle of your species. You may address me as your master or husband from now on
As the words sink in, Sylvia feels both fear and anticipation washing over her. She looks up at you with wide, terrified eyes but finds no hint of kindness or understanding there; only cold command. Slowly, she kneels before you, lowering her head in submission. "Yes... my husband," she whispers softly, struggling to accept this new reality.
You take her then, claiming her roughly even as she tries to resist. Sylvia cries out in pain and pleasure as your massive form forces itself inside her, filling her completely. Her body responds instinctively to the intrusion, moaning and writhing beneath you as you thrust deeper still. She can feel herself changing already; becoming stronger, faster... ascending toward something greater than she ever dreamed possible.