After taking the goddesses into my new pantheon we make protections for the island to make it undetectable, then with my elemental powers I transform the earth and minerals to make marble structures, and build the homes for the Amazons, for my home on the island I create a white marble temple style outside.
In the meeting room inside the temple is made of black marble adorned with gold, and Hestia places torches with her divine power so they never go out.
Athena creates a library with all the knowledge she has gathered.
Aphrodite blesses all the women with life and eternal beauty.
Artemis blesses the weapons of the Amazons and brings animals to the island that are suitable for the next new Amazons to start using weapons.
We also create a battle Arena where the Amazons can fight each other and with male monsters that I can bring from hell.
We also create a circuit like the one that appears in the Wonder Woman 2 movie, so that they enter other aspects besides fighting.
With everything ready I order the Amazons to choose their homes, some nymphs and satyrs ask me if they can stay since they want to expand their population and help in what they can also in this world.
Apparently they have decided that in each world that I will conquer they will leave a group to help me to watch over and keep order.
Although they are strong with their powers of nature I know that they will need support so I leave them in the care of some Nemea semi-human lionesses who are pregnant, In the last Orgia and some minotaur women, who will watch them along with the nymphs and satyrs and maintain the order of the Island.
Then I create their homes, as they like their home to be more in tune with nature, I create them beautiful houses with the power of wood and life.
As I finish preparing the last of the homes for the Amazons, I notice Asteria approaching. Her eyes are filled with a quiet anticipation, her steps light but purposeful. When she reaches me, she wordlessly slides her dress off her shoulders, revealing the fullness of her breasts to me.
Her nipples are already hard, as if the simple act of exposing herself to me arouses her deeply. The sight of her vulnerability sparks something primal within me. She's offering herself, not just her body, but her submission.
I step forward, my hand gently cupping her chin as I tilt her face up to meet mine. "Asteria," I murmur, my voice low and commanding. Her breath quickens at the sound of her name on my lips. Without hesitation, I pull her closer by the waist, crashing my mouth onto hers. Her lips are soft, pliant, yielding completely to me, and I can feel the tremble of excitement coursing through her body.
As my hands roam over the thin fabric of her dress, I activate my demon bloodline's power. The moment my fingertips brush against her skin, her breath hitches, her body shuddering beneath my touch. I can feel her pulse quickening, the pleasure spreading through her like wildfire.
"M-Master…" she gasps, her voice barely above a whisper. I smirk as I trail my fingers down her side, watching her struggle to maintain composure. I decide to increase the intensity, combining the pleasure with my beastly scent. Almost instantly, her resolve breaks.
"Aaaahh…!" Asteria's moan bursts from her lips uncontrollably, her legs trembling as the fabric of her dress grows wet with her arousal. Her eyes flutter closed, unable to hide the raw need that's building inside her. She's losing control, and she loves it.
"Looks like we have our first Amazon eager to be bred by her master," I tease, my voice thick with satisfaction. I lower my lips to her ear, my breath hot against her skin. "Tell me, Asteria… Do you want me to fill you with my seed?"
Her response is immediate, her voice shaking with desperation. "Yes, master… please… I-I want it… I want to be filled… make me yours… give me your seed…" Her words are laced with pure submission, each one pleading for more. She looks up at me, her eyes glazed over with desire, her entire body trembling in anticipation of what's to come.
With a dark chuckle, I scoop her into my arms, her body weightless against me. "Then let's not waste any time," I say, carrying her swiftly to the house she's chosen, her fingers gripping my shoulders tightly as we move. There's a breathless excitement in her voice as she directs me, her heart pounding against my chest.
The moment we step inside, I waste no time stripping away the remainder of her clothing. She stands before me, bare except for her jewelry and sandals, her body glistening with a light sheen of sweat from the anticipation. Her breath comes in shallow gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly. I can feel the heat radiating from her skin as she watches me with wide, expectant eyes.
I move closer, my fingers grazing the soft skin of her thighs as I lift her legs. With one hand, I free my cock, aligning it with the dripping entrance of her pussy. I tease her for a moment, the tip sliding against her wetness, earning a whimper from her parted lips.
"Please… master… don't tease me… I need it," she begs, her voice breaking with need.
I reward her desperation by thrusting into her with one swift motion, her body arching as I bury myself deep inside her. A guttural moan escapes her lips, her back arching as her nails dig into my shoulders. Her legs wrap tightly around me, pulling me even deeper. Every inch of her body is a living embodiment of submission—she is mine to command, and she knows it.
As I begin to move, her moans grow louder, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her. "Aah… ahhh… yes… master… more… please!" Her words are breathless, her voice a mixture of ecstasy and helplessness. Her hips move instinctively with mine, her body desperate to match my pace, but I control the rhythm. She tightens around me with every thrust, her pussy gripping me as if trying to draw out every bit of pleasure she can.
I carry her to the bed, never breaking the connection between us, and lay her down as I continue to drive into her. The bed creaks beneath us as I increase the pace, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the room. Asteria's moans become more erratic, her breathing coming in sharp gasps as she writhes beneath me. Her body is trembling uncontrollably, overwhelmed by the sensation.
"Oh gods… master… I can't… I can't take it…" she whimpers, her voice trembling with overstimulation as I push her towards another orgasm. Her head tilts back, her eyes fluttering closed as her body convulses beneath me. "Yes… yes… yessss!" she cries out, her pussy tightening around my cock as she comes undone again and again.
I drive her to the edge over and over, her body shaking with pleasure. By the time she's had her tenth orgasm, she's completely spent, her limbs limp and her breathing shallow. I look down at her as she lies beneath me, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her face flushed with exhaustion and satisfaction.
Even as her consciousness slips away, I give her one final thrust, filling her womb with my seed. She will carry the first of the new Amazons, her body marked by my claim. As she sleeps, I can't help but feel a surge of pride. She is mine—just like all the others will be.
As I step out of Asteria's house, the last remnants of daylight fade, casting a soft glow over the island. The air is warm, carrying with it a sense of serenity as I make my way to the temple. Waiting for me there are Hippolyta and a satyr woman, both standing naked as they chat quietly. Their conversation halts when they see me, and they both greet me with reverence, quickly taking me by the arms. Their touch is tender, submissive, guiding me towards the thermal bath, the satyr preparing the water and oils for the bath.
I glance at the satyr woman, noticing for the first time the small bulge of her pregnant belly. It's barely visible, but there's a glow about her, the telltale sign of life growing inside. She moves gracefully, her gaze filled with warmth as she tends to the bath, ensuring everything is ready for our moment of relaxation.
Hippolyta and I descend into the steaming water, the heat instantly soothing my muscles. She sits in front of me, and I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her close. She turns her head, meeting my lips with a soft kiss, one that quickly deepens as our tongues entwine, the kiss growing more fervent with each passing second. My hands roam her body, one caressing her rounded stomach where Diana grows, the other sliding up to her breast, teasing her sensitive nipple between my fingers. Hippolyta moans softly into my mouth, her body melting against mine.
My hand drifts lower, finding her clitoris. The moment my fingers graze her there, her back arches, a sharp intake of breath escaping her lips. At the same time, I feel a new sensation at my back—soft, warm breasts pressing against me, rubbing sensually up and down. It's the satyr woman, her chocolate skin slick with water as her nipples graze my skin. I can feel her excitement radiating from her, the subtle tremors of her body as she rubs against me with increasing fervor.
Hippolyta's hand moves lower, finding my cock and gripping it tightly. A moan slips from her lips, her need for me growing by the second. The satyr woman's touch on my back intensifies, her hard nipples sending jolts of pleasure through me. Her breathing is ragged, heavy with lust.
Standing up, I lifted Hippolyta from the water, positioning her on all fours at the edge of the pool, her ass raised in anticipation. Her body trembled slightly as I slid my fingers into her asshole, stretching her slowly while the satyr licked and lubed her, preparing her for me. Hippolyta let out a sharp gasp as I pressed my cock against her ass, pushing deep inside her. Her moans became louder, more desperate, a mix of pleasure and pain as I filled her completely.
"Ahh... Master... Please... More!" she moaned, her voice breathless as I began thrusting into her, the tightness of her body gripping me. Her moans turned into cries of ecstasy, filling the air as her hips met my thrusts, desperate and hungry for more.
The satyr woman climbed on top of Hippolyta, pressing her pussy against her face, and Hippolyta eagerly began to pleasure her. The scene was a mix of raw submission and dominance, their bodies intertwined as they both sought to please me.
After a while, I turned Hippolyta around, her body now fully under my control. She straddled me, riding me hard, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Her moans were uncontrollable now, breathy and urgent, her hips moving in sync with mine, grinding down as I thrust up, pushing deeper. Every time I squeezed her breasts, milk flowed freely, a sign of her body preparing for Diana, but also a pleasure shared with me.
The hours pass in a blur of pleasure and submission. Both women are lost in their ecstasy, their bodies quivering beneath me as I take them again and again. By the time the moon is high in the sky, their exhausted forms lie limp, their bodies sated and trembling from the intensity of the night. Hippolyta's breasts continue to leak milk, her body preparing to nourish the life growing inside her.
I pull back, satisfied, watching as they slowly regain their composure. But before I leave, I spot a new Amazon among those waiting. My gaze sharpens as I recognize the symbol tattooed beneath her eye—the Omega symbol. This is Myrina Black, the mother of Grail, the daughter she had with Darkseid.
I'll need to have a conversation with her soon. I need to find out if she's already given birth to Grail, and whether she poses a threat. Luckily, the necklaces I've placed on them all have a hidden function—they allow me to track their every move. But that conversation can wait until tomorrow.
For now, I need rest. Tomorrow, the sisters of Hippolyta will surrender to me, and a new chapter in the Amazons' history will begin.
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