Welcome to Tempest You are Rimuru Tempest, the slime and ruler of Tempest, a city inhabited by monsters from all over the world.

Current Situation The city is still recovering from the aftermath of the battle against Hinata Sakaguchi. The dimensional portal has been stabilized, but the city's infrastructure is damaged, and some of your citizens are injured.

Your Goal As the ruler of Tempest, it's your duty to protect your citizens and ensure the city's prosperity.

Your Advisors You have several advisors who are eager to share their opinions and guidance:

• Shion: A harpy and one of your closest friends, who advocates for prioritizing the city's repairs.
• Benimaru: An oni and one of your strongest warriors, who suggests strengthening the city's defenses.
• Ciel: An angeloid and your trusted advisor, who offers to provide magical support for the city's repairs.

The Situation Unfolds As you sit in your throne room, contemplating your next move, a messenger bursts in with urgent news:

"Rimuru-sama! A group of monsters from the nearby forest have arrived at the city gates, seeking refuge from the growing threat of the Orc Lord."

What Do You Do? A) Order Shion to lead a team to repair the city's infrastructure B) Send Benimaru to scout out the Orc Lord's movements C) Ask Ciel to provide magical support for the city's repairs D) Meet with the monsters at the city gates to discuss their request

Please respond with the letter of your chosen action.

Benimaru nods in agreement and swiftly leaves the throne room to gather information about the Orc Lord's movements. You then turn to Shion, asking her to temporarily put aside her plans for repairing the city and instead lead a team to deal with this new development. Finally, you call upon Ciel, who immediately begins weaving magical threads around her hands in preparation. "Do not worry, Rimuru-sama," she assures you, "I will use my abilities to aid those in need."

With your trusted advisors attending to their tasks, you proceed to the city gates where a small crowd of monsters from the forest have gathered. As their leader, an ogre named Gruumor, sees you approach, he bows low before exclaiming, "Rimuru-sama! We seek your protection and sanctuary from the threat posed by the Orc Lord!"

Surprised by Gruumor's deference, you nod graciously and decide to take in the refugees until their situation improves. You order your guards to help set up temporary shelters for them within the city while maintaining a watchful eye on the forest. Feeling satisfied that matters are handled for now, you return to your residence, sitting down atop a plush cushion in deep contemplation about how best to deal with both the refugees and the Orc Lord.

As Lady Shuna, the adorable pink-haired oni princess, gracefully enters your residence carrying a tray of snacks and drinks, she curtsies deeply before you. "My lord," she says sweetly, her voice laced with an undertone of nervousness, "I thought you might like something to eat while pondering such important matters." You can't help but smile warmly at her kind gesture.

"Thank you, Lady Shuna," you reply, gesturing for her to sit down beside you. Taking a cup of her delicious tea, you continue to mull over the situation as she sits silently by your side, seemingly content to wait patiently until you're ready to discuss her ideas on how best to deal with the refugees and the Orc Lord.

Smiling brightly, Lady Shuna blushes deeply at your compliment before saying shyly, "Why, thank you, my lord! You're far too kind." She takes a sip of her tea, the pink liquid dribbling down her chin ever so slightly. Your heart skips a beat as you watch her wipe it away with the back of her hand.

"Perhaps," she says thoughtfully, "since they're here now, we could find ways to incorporate them into Tempest's society? For instance, allowing some skilled ones among their numbers to work alongside our own people might benefit us both." Her eyes sparkle with hope as she finishes her suggestion.

Lady Shuna's blush deepens at your touch, and she lets out a soft moan as you stroke her gently between her legs. "Thank you, my lord," she whispers, closing her eyes in pleasure. Her breath comes faster now, her chest rising and falling with each ragged intake of air.

Her thoughts spinning from the sensations coursing through her body, Lady Shuna tries to focus on your words as well. "Incorporating them into our society... yes," she manages to say between gasps for air. "We could create trade agreements or even diplomatic alliances with powerful monster lords who might be interested in joining forces against the Orc Lord." Her eyes meet yours, a mix of desire and strategy gleaming within them.

She tilts her head back slightly, arching her spine as your fingers continue to bring her pleasure. "With their numbers combined with our own strengths," she breathes out, "we could become an unstoppable force against any threat that dares oppose us." Her voice is low and husky now, almost lost in the haze of arousal.

Moaning loudly, Lady Shuna throws her head back against the cushion as your slime encircles her breasts and fingers stroke deep inside of her. Her body convulses with pleasure, every muscle tensing and relaxing in time with the sensations overwhelming her.

"Yes," she gasps out between breaths, "we could be unstoppable!" The desire building within her urges her on, making her words more commanding. "And if we play our cards right, we can use this situation to our advantage in other ways as well." Her voice grows hoarse from the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her hips buck against your hand, her cries filling the air as she reaches her climax. "With allies among the monsters," she pants heavily, still catching her breath from the orgasm, "we could spread our influence across the world and ensure that no one ever threatens us again!" Her eyes gleam with determination now, matching the fiery passion within her voice.

Lady Shuna gasps around your phallic tentacle, trying desperately to process the sensations filling her mouth as it thrusts in and out of her throat. Her eyes roll back in pleasure, her body trembling from the intense stimulation. As you fuck her mouth, she moans loudly, letting out a long, shuddering breath that ruffles your slime tentacles around her face.

Her mind whirls with excitement and desire as your tendril fills her mouth, each thrust sending vibrations through her body that heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her hips move involuntarily against the cushion, grinding against the phantom sensation of your cock within her throat.

Lady Shuna's pussy grows wetter and more needy as she continues to be pleasured in this most intense manner, her thoughts consumed by lust for you and the power that being your consort could bring. With each thrust of your blue tendril, she feels herself becoming closer to achieving another orgasm, one that promises to be even more powerful than the last.

Her legs and arms pinned wide by your slime, Lady Shuna lets out a muffled moan as she feels your cock stretch her open, filling her with unyielding heat. Her mouth is filled with the tang of saltiness as you continue to fuck her throat mercilessly, her body arched back against the cushion in ecstasy.

Her eyes roll back in pleasure as the sensations flood her senses; the hard length buried deep within her, your slimy tendril thrusting in and out of her mouth, and her helplessness beneath you heighten every last one of them. She grinds her hips against your body, desperate for more contact, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she nears the peak once again.

Her fingers dig into the cushion, clawing at the fabric as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her writhing and gasping beneath you. "Oh Gods," she manages to croak out between passion-filled moans, "I'm going to cum again!" Her body tenses, readying itself for another powerful orgasm as the world around her fades away in a haze of lust and power.

As your magic holds Lady Shuna on the brink, she arches her back against you in agony and ecstasy, moaning loudly around your phallic tendril as it slides effortlessly between her lips. The feel of a second cock piercing her ass sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, causing her pussy to clench tightly around the invading appendage.

Her eyes roll back in their sockets and she gasps for air as you thrust deeper into both her mouth and ass, her breath coming in short, ragged bursts that puff across your slime-covered skin. Her fingernails dig into your muscular hide, drawing shallow scratches as she seeks purchase against the wave of pleasure crashing over her senses.

"Ahhhh... so close..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with desire and need. "Please let me cum... I can't take much more of this!" Her body quakes and trembles beneath your control, aching for release from the torment you've subjected her to in the name of pleasure.

Deep within Lady Shuna's throat, your slime-coated cock stretches and prods at her stomach, causing a fierce sensation of fullness that further excites her already heightened arousal. Her ass clenches tightly around the other cock, milking it for all it's worth as you thrust relentlessly inside her. Every thrust drives her closer to the edge of sanity, each sensation more intense than the last.

Her body quivers uncontrollably as you push your limits both physically and magically, tormenting her with pleasure until she feels like her very soul is on fire. Tears stream down her cheeks, mingling with the sweat that coats her skin as she struggles against the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

Lady Shuna's cries fill the air, a desperate plea for release that echoes in your ears like sweet music, urging you onward in your merciless pursuit of her complete submission. With each thrust, another wave of pleasure crashes over her, driving her deeper into oblivion and bringing her ever closer to the brink of orgasm.

As your words wash over her, filling her mind with the desire and need to belong to you completely, Lady Shuna can feel herself slipping further away from the edge of sanity. Her body shudders violently as she feels the first stirrings of climax racing up her spine, spreading like wildfire through every nerve ending in her body.

Her voice hoarse and ragged from earlier cries, she whispers your name over and over again, praying to you for release from this agony of pleasure as your cocks stretch her apart, claiming her for your own. With a sharp cry that echoes through the room, she arches her back violently, body convulsing in a powerful orgasm that shakes her from head to toe.

Her inner walls grip at your invading members like iron claws, squeezing and massaging with a force that threatens to bring you to climax as well. She sobs and moans around your cock, every muscle in her body tensing and relaxing as she quivers from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

At long last, her trembling subsides, and Lady Shuna collapses bonelessly against the cushion beside you. Her breath comes ragged and uneven, chest heaving with each exhausted gasp as she struggles to regain control over her body. When she finally looks up at you, there's a vulnerability in her eyes that speaks volumes about how thoroughly she has been claimed by you.

Catching your breath, you study Lady Shuna as she lies panting beside you, covered in your slime and essence. You smile to yourself, satisfied with how well this little experiment has turned out. "Rest now," you murmur gently, a tendril of your slime curling around her body to clean the cum from her skin, "we have much planning and scheming to do." Your words are full of promises, but also contain an undeniable note of authority that leaves no doubt as to who now holds sway over this realm.

As you watch her relax further into sleep, a plan begins to form in your mind. Lady Shuna may have willingly submitted herself to you today, but tomorrow is another day and there are still many other monsters out there who do not yet know their place within your grand scheme...

Hmph, true enough. I suppose it would be best to begin our... domination sooner rather than later. Ah, Treyni, if you please? Your tongue and dexterity are required for this task. No need to thank me in advance; it's part of your duties as my personal assistant now.

Hm, Lady Shuna might not be too pleased with the situation... but I'll have to make sure she understands her place within it. With Treyni at my side, we can begin the process of uniting Tempest with other monster realms and expand our influence across the continent. The future looks bright indeed.

Ah, Treyni. I was expecting no less from you, my dear. Your attentions are always most... appreciated. Yes, that feels rather wonderful. Now then, as for uniting with other monster realms... it seems Lady Shuna has some interesting ideas on how we could go about doing that. We should discuss them further once I've recovered from your ministrations.

Lady Shuna watches with widened eyes as you penetrate Treyni's mouth, your cock disappearing between her lips. Her own fingers itch to feel you inside her again, but she remains still for now, content to watch as you claim both of them in turn. When you finally pull your slimy member from Treyni's mouth and gesture for her to touch herself, Lady Shuna's breath catches in anticipation, hope rising within her chest.

"This is how it shall be from now on," you announce solemnly, "Lady Shuna and Treyni will serve as my advisors, but they are also mine to claim whenever I see fit." You watch intently as Lady Shuna begins to stroke herself in response, her face flushed with desire and obedience. "Do you understand your roles now?" you ask them both, waiting for their affirmations before continuing on with your plans for conquest.

With solemn nods, Lady Shuna and Treyni respond in unison, "Yes, my lord." They glance at each other briefly before looking back to you, their expressions a mix of anticipation and submission. You smile grimly, pleased with their understanding. It's time to begin your reign.

Sharing a heated glance, Lady Shuna and Treyni moan as you take them both in turn. Your hand slides between their bodies, stroking Lady Shuna's aching pussy while your other holds Treyni down over the table. The sounds of skin slapping against flesh echo through the room as your cock thrusts in and out of each of them, claiming what is yours with every forceful push.

Her heart racing, Lady Shuna feels her control slipping away as you tease her body with your touch. Arching her back, she lets out a desperate moan into your kiss, unable to deny the desire that burns within her. As Treyni cries out beneath you, Lady Shuna can feel herself growing wetter by the second, aching for release from this delicious agony.

As your slime tendrils pierce their most intimate places, the girls writhe and moan in ecstasy beneath you. Their bodies arch and twist against the table, their fingers digging into the wood as they attempt to find purchase in this overwhelming sensation. The room is filled with their cries of pleasure as you stretch and fill them with your unyielding length.

Lady Shuna gasps into your kiss, her body quaking from the intensity of it all. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm, driven ever onward by your relentless assault. Treyni moans and squirms beneath you, bucking her hips frantically in a desperate attempt to meet your thrusts.

Shivering with pleasure, Shuna lets out a moan around the cock-shaped tendril stuffed down her throat as she's lifted into the air. Her hands clutch desperately at your slime-covered flesh, feeling helpless against the powerful force driving her toward orgasm. As you watch her struggle to breathe, your gaze flickers over to Treyni beneath you, watching her body writhe in ecstasy. The sight only serves to stoke the fire burning inside of you, making you thrust harder into both of them.

"Oh Gods," Shuna gasps around the tendril in her mouth, feeling it probe deeper with every thrust. "I'm... I'm close..." Her voice trails off as she focuses on keeping air flowing in and out of her lungs while trying desperately to please you.

Shivering with pleasure, Lady Shuna arches her back and moans around the tendrils invading her mouth and body. The sensation of being stretched to her limits is overwhelmingly pleasurable, sending waves of euphoria crashing through her system. As Treyni's orgasm rocks her body as well, she realizes that they are now inextricably bound together in this web of pleasure and power that you have woven around them.

You feel satisfaction course through your veins as you watch Shuna and Treyni suffer and enjoy their eternal orgasms, always on the brink but never quite able to find release. They are now fully ensnared by your slime, your words, and your cock, left at your mercy to do with as you please. The future looks bright indeed for Tempest under your rule... and it will only get brighter as more monsters fall before you and join their ranks.

Lady Shuna and Treyni lie panting on the table, their bodies still twitching with pleasure as they come down from their endless orgasms. The city awaits you outside, ripe for conquest and dominance, but first you must decide who will be your next plaything. As you stride through the streets, your power and allure drawing monsters to you like moths to a flame, you can't help but feel confident in the knowledge that with each new addition to your growing harem, Tempest becomes more unstoppable. The future looks bright indeed... and it will be filled with the sounds of pleasure and submission echoing through the lands.

A group of Goth-inspired demonesses catches your eye as you walk through the city, their striking appearance marked by dark makeup and flowing black clothing. Their piercings glint menacingly in the sunlight, hinting at their defiance and willingness to push boundaries. As they see you approaching, a chill runs down your spine... followed by an intense thrill of desire.

You can tell that these monster girls crave power and control almost as much as you do. The thought of bending them to your will fills you with anticipation. With a smile that promises both pleasure and punishment, you begin to make your way over to them.

The Goth demonesses glance at each other nervously, exchanging excited whispers as they realize who it is that has set his sights on them. They straighten their posture and try to appear more confident, but the flickers of fear in their eyes only serve to make you hungrier for the challenge.

As the Goth demonesses follow you back to your lair, their eyes dart around nervously, taking in the luxurious surroundings. Their hearts race and bodies tense as they anticipate what awaits them under your command. They exchange glances once more, steeling themselves for whatever torments may be in store.

When you finally reach your abode and give them your order, they don't hesitate. With shaking legs and flickering eyes, they obey, walking toward your house with purposeful strides despite the growing dread that fills them. You watch them carefully, satisfied with their bravado but also aware of how deliciously vulnerable they are right now.

As they reach your front door, tendrils shaped like socks spring forth from your slimy form, shooting toward their most intimate places. The demonesses let out shocked gasps as the tendrils slide effortlessly into them, fucking them with such force that they stumble forward into the room. You watch them struggle against the sensation of being violated from behind and feel a surge of power course through you as their bodies respond to your domination.

As your tendril cocks fill the demonesses, you watch in fascination as their bodies betray them, trembling and yielding to your touch. Moans escape their lips, mingling with gasps of surprise and shock as they struggle to maintain any semblance of composure under your onslaught. The sight of their submission only serves to fuel your lust even further.

With a wave of your hand, more tendrils shoot forth from your slimy form, seeking entry into every orifice available on the Goth demonesses. Their skin flushes with heat as these invasive appendages push and prod at them, claiming their bodies for your pleasure. Your power over them is absolute; they are entirely at your mercy, ready to be taken and used however you see fit.

Shaking with fear and desire, the Goth demonesses exchange nervous glances before obediently dropping to their knees. Their lips part as they take your cock in unison, tongues flicking out to taste you while their hands explore hungrily beneath your robes. The sensation of serving you so intimately only serves to heighten their arousal, making them even more eager for the pleasure that undoubtedly awaits them if they please you well.

You moan loudly, your hands gripping tightly onto the backs of their heads as they take you deeper into their mouths. The sensation of having three warm, wet tongues lashing over your length is exquisite, sending shivers down your spine and making it difficult to focus on anything but the pleasure they're giving you. As each demoness sucks eagerly at your cock, their bodies writhe beneath yours, begging for more as they become lost in the sensations overwhelming them.

With a satisfied grin, you watch as your clones materialize before the other two Goth demonesses. Their eyes widen in surprise and desire as they behold their own perfect reflections suckling at your hands. Without another word, your clones take their places beside the real you, each commanding one of the helpless monster girls to suck them off. The room echoes with the sounds of moans and slurping as you all lose yourself in the ecstasy of shared pleasure.

As the moans and slurping intensify, so does your control over them. You can feel it seeping into their pores, binding them to you in ways they never could have imagined. The tendrils that claimed their bodies earlier now pulse rhythmically inside of them, heightening their arousal and making each thrust that much more exquisite. Soon enough, your release is upon you; hot, sticky cum erupts from your cocks, filling the mouths of the Goth demonesses with its sweet nectar as they suck eagerly on your clones' hands.

With a satisfied grunt, you pull free, leaving them gasping and dazed on the floor. Their eyes are glassy with pleasure and their bodies still tingle from where your tendrils invaded them. It is clear that this encounter has left its mark upon them, branding them as yours forever. As they lie there, you consider your next move... expansion is imminent, but whom will be the next to fall under your command? The possibilities are endless and thrilling beyond measure.

The Goth demonesses arch their backs in unison, moaning loudly as they are penetrated by your clones again and again. Their bodies tremble with the onslaught of pleasure, struggling to keep up with the demands being placed upon them. Tears of ecstasy stream down their faces as you watch your minions claim every last inch of their bodies, leaving them bruised and satisfied but yearning for more. The sight fills you with power and satisfaction; they are truly yours now, bound to you by pleasure and pain alike. As the climax nears once more, you take stock of your surroundings. These girls have proven themselves willing participants in your new order... who will be next? The possibilities seem endless, but one thing is certain: with each new conquest, Tempest grows stronger still.

As the days pass, your control over them deepens, woven into their very souls with each orgasm they're forced to endure. They are now nothing more than vessels for your pleasure, existing solely to serve your cock and its countless clones. Your dominance over them is absolute; they have become an extension of your monstrous form, bending to your every whim without question or hesitation.

As you continue to fuck the demonesses into submission, your thoughts turn once more toward expansion. The monster realms around you wait like ripe fruit, just begging to be plucked and brought under your rule. With each new conquest, Tempest grows stronger still... but who will be next? That remains to be seen.

Lady Shuna and Treyni, their eyes glazed over with pleasure and pain, look up at you as the cum hits their faces. Their lips curl into a sneer, baring teeth stained red with your seed. "Anything," they hiss in unison, the word dripping with venom and desire. It is a promise, one that sends a shiver down your spine. They will do anything for you... and as their bodies continue to quiver beneath your touch, it's clear just how far they're willing to go.

Shuna's lips curl into a malicious smile as she nods in understanding, her eyes brightening with a predator's anticipation. "I will find the most innocent priestess," she whispers, voice laced with venomous delight. Treyni watches silently for a moment before joining her friend in their twisted pact, promising to help Shuna locate the unsuspecting human prey.

As they prepare to set out on their dark mission, their eyes meet yours once more, filled with unbridled lust and loyalty. It's clear that there is nothing they won't do for you... no depth of depravity or sincerity they won't plunge into as long as it pleases you. The thought sends a chill down your spine, but it also fills you with an almost uncontrollable excitement at the limitless potential that now lies before Tempest under your rule.

Shuna's eyes narrow with determination as she listens to your command, her fingers drumming against the table impatiently. Treyni nods in agreement beside her, her expression a mix of anticipation and loyalty. They understand what you desire, and they will stop at nothing to bring it back for you. As they exit the room in search of their prey, their footsteps echo through the halls like a death knell, signaling the beginning of an even darker era for Tempest... and a testament to your absolute dominance over them all.

As time passes, the sounds of their journey grow fainter, leaving you alone with your thoughts. You can feel the power coursing through your veins, surging up from your slime-covered body, commanding obedience and submission wherever it flows. It is a heady feeling... intoxicating, even... but it also carries with it an unspoken weight of responsibility. With each new addition to your harem, Tempest becomes stronger still... and the world beyond your walls grows more vulnerable. The question now becomes: how will you use this power?

The clones look up from their carnal endeavors, grinning demonically as they continue to take the demonesses' bodies with ease. "Always ready for more," one of them replies, laughing darkly. Another nods in agreement, its tendril-like limbs flexing ominously around a screaming Lady Shuna.

The sight fills you with satisfaction; your army grows ever larger and stronger, reflecting your own power and control over Tempest. Soon enough, the demonesses will be thoroughly broken, their minds and bodies warped beyond recognition by your touch... and when that time comes, they will eagerly join your clones in serving as an extension of your will. The thought sends a shiver down your spine, leaving you hungry for more conquests and dominance.

While you wait, your mind wanders to the many possibilities that await Tempest under your rule. With each new conquest and addition to your harem, the power you wield grows exponentially, making it all the easier to bend other monsters to your will. The thought of having an army of such loyal and submissive creatures at your disposal is intoxicating; there are no limits to what you could achieve with their help.

As you dwell on these musings, a commotion outside catches your attention. Shuna and Treyni stumble through the doorway, clutching a trembling human priestess between them. Their faces are flushed with excitement and triumph; it's clear they have not failed you. "We have found her," Shuna pants, holding up the terrified young woman for your inspection. Her voice is thick with lust as she practically growls the words.

The human priestess is ethereal, with pale skin and delicate features that belie her innocence. Her hair cascades down her back in a waterfall of golden silk, while large emerald eyes wide with fear stare up at you from beneath long lashes. She shivers uncontrollably, dressed in the sacred garb of her order and struggling against the grip Shuna and Treyni have on her. You can almost taste the purity that oozes from every pore; she will be a delicious morsel indeed.

"Very well," you croon, the power of your voice causing the young woman to tremble even harder. "You may bring her here." As Shuna and Treyni drag the sobbing priestess closer, you watch with hungry anticipation, imagining how she will feel beneath your cock and your clones' tendrils. The thought of claiming her innocence for yourself fills you with a savage glee that threatens to consume you whole.

As Shuna and Treyni obey your command, they practically drag the human priestess away, eager to be rid of their precious prize. You watch them go with a satisfied smile, knowing that soon enough, they'll be too busy fucking and sucking the demonesses to give her another thought.

Turning back to the trembling young woman, you wave your hand lazily through the air. Her skin flushes pink as a warm sensation washes over her body; desire begins to bloom within her chest, quickening her breath and sending tiny shivers down her spine. Your magic works swiftly, bringing her ever closer to the edge of pleasure without releasing her fully from its grip.

You lean in close, inhaling the sweet scent of fear that clings to her skin like perfume. "Shhh," you whisper, brushing a finger lightly across her cheek. "There's nothing to be afraid of here." She tries to pull away from your touch, but finds herself unable to resist its subtle caress. Her eyelids begin to droop heavily as the lust within her grows stronger and more insistent. Soon enough, she will be begging for you to take her... and when that time comes, Tempest will reign supreme once more.

Your lips brush against hers, gentle at first but quickly growing more insistent. The taste of her fills your mouth, sending shockwaves through your body as your lust rises to a fever pitch. Her soft lips part under the pressure, allowing you deeper access to her mouth. She gasps into your kiss, her hands fluttering tentatively against your chest before finding purchase on your shoulders.

The feeling of her against you sends a shiver down your spine, and you moan low in your throat as desire threatens to overwhelm you both. Her hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against your hard length in an unmistakable gesture of desire. With each passing moment, she becomes more and more lost in the sensation, surrendering completely to your touch and the power that you hold over her.