Prelude:Demon Queen's Amusement!!
Damn you Masami Obari!!!
The Omniversal minx known as Demon Queen Chloe wasn't what you'd call pure evil by any means, chaotic at least to chaotic neutral at the most for sure but she damn well didn't deny she was a deviant who had her ways of wanting to get her jollies. Especially in regards to the potential to be had with her designated future boytoys, so of course she didn't waste time in using omnipotence for a little fun as we are about to see one play out in one universe. In this particular world's distant future, young women are subject to lewd intentions of beasts known as Geo-Bloods, created and sent by a woman known only to some as the Phantom Lady. An enigma of a woman to say the very least, given she was built like a porn star and had the twisted drive of a megalomaniac with an unknown agenda.....and quite the capital knockers on her....
And as always she was being the devious mad woman working away in her lab, doing God only knows what, in this case making a new batch of Geo-Bloods and this particular batch she was intrigued to see how they'd turn out, to say the very least. For you they'd been infused with some genetic material she'd been provided by an anonymous source (3 guesses who) with a latter providing details on the specimens and what they could be capable of in her twisted hands. This before her stood a trio of vat tanks filled with chemical fluids within which floated 3 very well endowed clones of, while strangers to Phantom Lady, who we could only recognize as Krillin, Kirishima and Moxxie, with a baker's dozen worth of copies floating behind them in neighbouring tubes. Familiar enough but clearly sporting results on par with a certain quack back in Kirishima's native dimension, at least they weren't heinous Nomu with their brains exposed. If anything other than some physical additions and a few adjustments to their libidos and mindets, the walking milktank hardly needed to change a thing especially when it came to their cock sizes but she was more than looking forward to the results these new mutants of hers would reap.....after a few more days of gestation of course.....
Within those days, the elusive, perverse woman awaited her specimens to awaken, their tubes emptying of the chemicals which nurtured and kept the specimens in hibernation while they matured. Their glistening physical forms stirring as they emerged, sporting raging hard-ons, which did remind PL that she should look into maybe unleashing her new brutes on the city to have their way with some of the local skanks. Only to blink when it seemed the hundred plus hoard had locked and set their signs upon her, particularly her exquisite, voluptuous tits.....okay some red flags for sure that she maybe might've made these fellows too horny for her own good. But certainly nothing she couldn't be capable of handling being their maker and all......
That'd been the theory of course but the reality of the situation was all too clear when she soon found herself naked save for her thigh high boots and assaulted from all over with such pleasure only such genetic freaks like she made would be capable of. Not often she found herself as the victim on the receiving end of her own lewd machinations, save for so long ago in her past as the fallen Angel Warrior was feeling the full sexual force of her erotic abominations first hand. Admittedly, she couldn't hardly complain, not when she found her every nerve from head to toe rocked with mind numbing bliss, the purest ecstasy flooding her brain, to be expected when you had 3 thick, meaty cocks plowing and fucking you in your 3 central erotic holes. Inches of mindbreaking, bitch pleasing, arousal enticing fuckmeat sinking balls deep as they fucked her deep and hard, orgasm after orgasm like the crash of waves on the shore....
All the while some unseen hand of fate caused vials from the rack of dna samples to fall into the processing device, assimilating the data within as it seemed whoever had sent her these anonymously had included a few more specimens. The new additions taking shape and form, emerging upon gestation and following their inputted programming, along with new clones of Krillin, Kirishima and Moxxie, all of them slowly multiplying and soon swarming and surrounding the infamous leader of Dark Mother. Never let it be said that the busty erotic megalomaniac didn't enjoy a gangbang, it's just that she was usually watching them happen before her.....not being the centre of it all!! Yet small wonder with the raw, overwhelming pleasure surging through her, which made her pussy gush and quiver and her bodacious tits erupt with milk........
Milk which the hoard drank up and devoured, serving to act like gasoline being poured onto the fire of raw of their libidos, making them fuck her deeper and harder. Every orgasm rocking her, every load they blew, making her feel something she'd not felt for so long, the sensation of being broken by lust and desire. And to her frustration, she found herself welcoming, perhaps having missed what it was like, wondering if Karin or any or other pretty things among her denizens of hedonism would embrace and surrended to this hoard. All while wondering who in all creation sprung this trap upon her.......
As it just so happened, the one responsible wasn't even in this plane of dimensional existence but hidden within the vast fabric of reality which made up time and space. None other than Demon Queen Chloe, who sat bathing in a hot tub that had to be akin to lava as she viewed through a scrying orb like she was watching a porno, relishing the deviant mutant maker's erotic violation. Truly, leave it to her potential boytoys to make it both Heaven and Hell...though could it be there was indeed a way to improve on perfection? That was certainly one to chew and grow on, that was for sure.....
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Howl at the Moon
As Demon Queen Chloe was want to do of course, her next little kinky game takes us to a little pocket dimension she made, think of it akin to the construct program in the Matrix mixed with the room of spirit and time (aka the Hyperbolic Time Chamber). A place she could shape and change to her ever devious will, where the flow of time passed differently within it compared to outside of it so of course she loved it use from time to time. Like taking a person of interest from another universe and dropping them in to do who knows what to them and yes, you can bet it'd be of a very sexually explicit nature. And given her recent focus, she had something in mind and just the fine pretty sexy thing to subject it to.....
Into this little playground of hers fell a kunoichi by the name of Yaku, whose amber red eyes and jade green hair were matched only in their eyecatching nature by her bodacious rack!! Now of course she had no clue where exactly she was, naturally and the how or why she was here but in her....distinct field of experience, she could only imagine whom ever was responsible had lewd intentions in mind. And just her luck, the terrain she was on was small suburban town of sorts in the middle of nowhere...and it was nighttime with a full moon visible in the sky obscured by a collection of clouds. She knew she had to think and act fast, otherwise the moment that celestial body was exposed, her own was going to be in for a bad time.......
It seemed like mission impossible of course as this terrain seemed to go on forever, a labryithn of twists, turns and loops among dead ends here and there and the constant tension that she wasn't alone. If anything she had a feeling she was going to be corner and surrounded, only for her train of thought to be derailed at the moon unveiling itself. Her breath catching in her throat as she felt her pulse begin to quicken, deep moans escaping her lips as she felt her body burn up with a sudden fire of lust within her, unable to help herself as began to touch herself all over. Ripping apart her outfit as she felt confined and constricted by it, shamelessly playing with herself as DQC's surprise made itself known in an emerging army of mysically formed clones of her 3 designated future boytoys, all surrounding and set to swarm the horny kunoichi....
Now Yaku was no stranger to getting overwhelmed and felt up by busy hands and yet, the momentum she found herself caught up in was nothing short of a thrilling sensation. Her now naked form sandwiched by the misfit trio as they felt her up, her tits being firmly squeezed while her snatch was prodded and licked away, all the while the fire of her libido burnt and grew brighter and higher like fuel was being poured on it. Her amber eyes glowing as the moon rained its light down upon them, her nerves ablaze with a rising ecstasy as the change began to take a hold over her. Even as she found herself getting facefucked and sandwich pressed, deep and hard by the biggest, hardest cocks she'd ever encountered, pleasure of a whole other level surging within her from head to toe.....
Any and all concerns or worries about her pending full moon habit were all too easily cast aside, only to be reminded amidst her gangfucking as the celestial lunar body soon revealed itself and upon setting her amber eyes upon it? The chanage began to take hold as her body shifted in shape and size, growing in height and muscle mass, skin darkening, features becoming more feral, bestial and primal and yet goging further than it usually would as fur began to spread and grow over her. Becoming a full on statuesque amazon she-wolf and yet she didn't resist the gangfuck nor did her sudden transformation throw off these clones, if anything it made them fuck her all the more deeper and harder. Which in trun made her welcome the tidal wave onslaught of of orgasms which rocked her being and became enhanced with every load she received......
As Demon Queen Chloe observed as she was want to, like the omniscient voyeur that she was, she couldn't help but admire her handiwork in the enhancements and modifications made on Yaku's beast form. Truly an improvement as she thought of where best to put her when she was done with this little experiment of hers, getting an idea as she found a particular dimension that could use some spice in its mundane routine. Settling on dropping the hybrid Miroku kunoichi into the weave and fabric of the Furinkan district in Tokyo, Japan, home to a unique young martial artist who could change gender at a literal drop of cold water and could certainly use such a unique, exotic lady in his life. It would be fun to see how this one would play out, who knew her little ongoing passion project would lead to even more fun.....it was just so delightful being herself.....
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Over-wha now?!!
Now of course the busty lycantropic ninja girl was but one of many sexy and fine bitches the infamous Demon Queen had on her to do list for her interdimensional erotic shenanigans. This next little babe she was sure would thank her for this anyways given how well....absolutely fucked her native universe had been. Seriously, that place was such a turn off for DQ Chloe, such a miserable, gorey little shit show of a dimension with some very dreary, unhappy ends and no mutual gratification at all!! Hell, wouldn't surprise her if this little minx would declare her her very own personal mistress and goddess in gratitude.....in the most fun kind of way naturally.....
Into her personal dimension construct manifested one Megumi Amano, of the realm of the beast folk (the Jyujin), and in case her style and sense of fashion didn't make it clear what sort of woman she was? Her personality most certainly would especially for those familiar with where she came from...which was mostly why DQC brought her, seriously such a waste of a pretty thing in such a pointless and bleak dimension. But of course good thing she'd make sure this nympho's playmates would more than capable of handling her as they gave her a good, sexy time, wouldn't want them blown away by those wmd class orgasms of hers after all. Now time for her pretty mouse to run the maze like a good little test runner and put on a show.....
Megumi wasn't sure what was going on or where she was for that matter, hell she couldn't recall anything from before save for flashes of bits and peices that all seemed like some hazy, distant and forgotten dream. And now here she was in some sort of maze that resembled the interior of a luxury hotel, no exists visible and the creeping feeling she wasn't alone. Yet somehow, she had the strange feeling of lusty anticipation awaiting deep within her for the moment these unseen parties revealed themselves as she explored the place and soon found a shower, figuring no harm in dropping her guard and indulging herself with a wash and a soak. Her worries cast aside with the rush of hot, steamy water working its sensual magic upon her, getting her so tingly that it was no small wonder she began to touch and play with herself.......becoming so lost in her sexy haze that she failed to notice someone inviting themselves in to keep her company......
Chloe, as ever looked on like the omniscient voyeur that she was, admiring her handiwork as one would a masterpiece at an art gallery at the primal show before her. Watching as Megumi was groped soon as the clones she'd conjured up of her 3 soon to be boy toys had set themselves on her like carnivores pouncing on unsuspecting prey. The Jyujin girl finding herself getting facefucked while a pair of tongues and mouths worked their lewd way on her snatch and her donut hole pucker. Making her sweat and moan as they worked her up into such a state of horniness that she was pretty much a bitch in heat.....
The way she figured, it seemed a good place to leave her in, compared to the girl's old native dimension, that place had been such a dire, gory drag, honestly. Dreary, nihilistic, all that sort of unfun shit that could really make you feel clamblocked, cockblocked and then some so this was a well deserved mercy for her. Though she should remember to try dropping in some clones of any potential new guys she found that caught her fancy. Next to Herzha, her libido and experience would be a very effective and reliable means of determining the virility and prowesss of possible boytoys...truly a Demon Queen's work was never done.....
For now it was best to leave her pretty little plaything be to enjoy an endless dream she would never want or need to wake up from. While she in the meantime had more of her "research" to conduct and trains of thought to run and ride along with, having much to think about. Indeed the Multiverse, like a world, was a stage and all in and on that stage were players, who had their entrances and their exits with all their parts to play. And the stage was a world of entertainment and if it's one thing she enjoyed besides pleasure, it was entertainment. It was all just a matter of how to find just the right one.......
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Wish Fulfillment
Somedays Desiree wasn't sure if her afterlife was on par with how utterly loathsome and miserable her life before death had been which was saying something. A dancer in a sultan's harem who'd been considered so beautiful and sexy, that the man was willing to fulfill her every wish and desire to make her happy. It would've been perfect life but of course, his jealous bitch of a wife put an end to all that and had her banished thus leaving her to die alone and with much regret...only to have lucked out and become a borderline, phenomenal cosmic genie!! Talk about a sick joke from the universe, to be given such power only to grant the wishes of others when she never got to have her own, in life and death!!
Yet she had to wonder if this was more or less an improvement, finding herself now among the personal servants and slaves of this damned woman before her. Demon Queen Chloe they called her and oh how Desiree loathed and envied her all at once, a veritable goddess incarnate so freely able to use and wield such status and the power with it as she saw fit....and waste it on her own personal hedonistic indulgences!! And ooh she knew how much fun she had rubbing it in, often wishing Desiree for little things here and there...a sexy outfit for her servant girls, a new garden here, a new dimension there, to name a few. Oooh and don't even get her started on he cosmic horror skunk's latest current fixation on those 3 nobodies from different dimensions and what she called her boytoy project!!
Speaking of which, it just so happens when her demonic bitch queen of a boss had in store for her was shake what her mama gave her by doing a little striptease for her crowd of Kirishima, Moxxie and Krillin clones. Which of course Desiree knew for sure meant that she'd have to get a collective of meatheads, shorties and possums that this stupid sexy skunk was so gung ho on, all to get them worked up so much that they'd want to fuck her. Seriously she sometimes wondered if she was some heinous sinner in previous lives to have amounted this much bad karma her way but it was either that or whatever alternative DQC had in mind. So if she must then she must and so there she now stood in this stage of an unknown location within the Demon Queen's doomain, set to dance before perverse eyes........huh, funny how things came full circle.....
Admittedly, as she began her movements, she couldn't deny it felt a bit like old times, those halcyon days entertaining her former master with her sensual body language, which had earned his attention and his love. Only for that bitch to come along and ruin it but that was then and this was now and right now, she could feel the demon queen's little mystical puppets' eyes on her, basking in the sexual glory that was herself. It was rather arousing, she couldn't deny, which might be why she found her hands moving of her own volition, slowly and carefully discarding herself of her clothing, piece by piece to expose more the ectoplasmic flesh beneath. Anticipation building up within her, knowing at any moment, perhaps when she stood fully naked, they'd pounce and that was when her demon queen would get her real show then and there......
Much as she was loathed to admit, Desiree couldn't deny that she was feeling so damn good right now, raw sexual bliss coursing through her on par with the power she usually would feel when surging from a power high on granting wishes. Her naked ethereal ectoplasmic form glistening with sweat as her 3 erotic holes were stuffed and pounded with inches of bitch pleasing fuckmeat. Say what one will of the Demon Queen who had her on a leash but she sure knew to make sure you had a good time!! If this was slavery, by all means just slap a collar on her and call her Lassie!!!
Yet as Demon Queen Chloe observed and was content that Desiree was finally enjoying herself, she couldn't help but let her mind wander. Surely this could be...perhaps a little bit spicier, oh certainly her clones were doing as well as the originals, as to be expected of her future boytoys. Yet perhaps there could stand to be...just a few more extra bodies in the mix and not just any mind you but men on par with those 3. Yes, indeed, true diamonds in the rough like them, that was what she needed.....now she just had to find them and then she could really be having some fun!!!
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Ember's Inferno
Demone Queen Chloe was a sexual cosmic horror of a woman but for her love and lust both went hand in hand so of course when it came to her array of servant girls? She loved and adored each and every single one of them and among her personal favorites was a lovely succubus known as Ember. So named because where she went, fires of passion would ignite and follow in her wake and naturally DQC had felt it was due time this hottie get a treat for being so sexy and fine....well not that she ever really needed or wanted a reason but it's the principle of the matter you see. Naturally she had just the idea in mind for a reward for this walking pheromone bomb soon as she brought her sultry self before her presence....
The next thing the alluring succubus knew, she found herself within the domain of her queen's construct dimension, curious to what was in store for her exactly before the vast limbo void soon take shape and form. Now resembling the deluxe penthouse suite of a luxury love hotel and waiting on the heart shaped king sized bed, clad in just boxers, were manifested copies of Kirishima, Krillin and Moxxie much to her delight. Pink glowing hearts in her eyes and coming off of her in a flaring up aura signifying her skyrocket high levels of arousal as she now understood just what her queen intended for her. So of course she wasted no time in shedding what passed for an outfit on her oh so fine, sexy self, leaving on the gloves and boots but ditching the torso wraps and the pasties and diving right into her buffet, a 3 course meal of sweet, hung studs!!
Now the cosmic demonic goddess knew Ember would get into enjoying her sexy present but this was even hotter and arousing than she'd anticipated!! Watching as the walking pheromone factory worked her silky hands and oh so tempting, pouty lips on the mystic clones of Kirishima, Krillin and Moxxie's shafts with the lengths and girths getting a nice heavy spitshine from her. And to think this was the foreplay appetizer for her, getting these fine gentlmen of interest to the DQC worked up into the mood. And from how tense their muscles were flexing, it was definitely working, meaning Chloe was about to be in for quite the sexy show.....
Oh what a show it was as Ember relished such a fine variety of studs though one thing her and her demon queen voyeur couldn't help but wonder, even as she currently conducted revolving sloppy blowbang on the himbo, short king and sweet boi imp was how much more fun and wilder it could get? Like with more guys especially which got Chloe wondering what sort of studs she should opt for, after all with her tastes and standards, not just any big ol' cock would do, no no not at all. Good thing she knew how to multi-task as she scried through her viewing portals, looking for men of such similar quality as her 3 pending boytoys all the while she watched Ember enjoy her more than well earned reward and ooh delightful, it was just picking up steam in getting to the good part.....
It was such a spicy portion to the show, truly, seeing Ember enjoy the filling, thrilling sensation of 3 different but euqally thick hot slabs of fuckmeat filling her 3 sexual voids. The succubus' sultry eyes burning with the raw, vibrant energy of lust which fed and fuelled her in equal measuure and thanks to the telepathic tether link between them, Chlpe was experiencing it all. Each and every single moment of back blowing, toe curling, spine tingling surge of absolute pornographic bliss and mind numbing ecstasy and yet....call her picky but the demon queen felt it could be more...fun, spicier, juicier. Her Ember deserved the best and finest, just as she herself felt so, the cutest bois, the burliest himbos the.......and it was then the gears began to turn in her wicked head....
Yes that was exaclty it, just what she felt she found missing in this puzzle, more guys but not just any mind you, oooh no, she needed those that met and matched the standard set by these 3 fine gentlemen. That was when her personal vision, her pet project felt itself expand and broaden within her mind, yes she was feeling inspired, so much so that she could cum just as much as Ember was right now. Her sexy little courtesan moaning as she was showered and sprayed inside and out by her mistress' 3 mystical clones, basking in the pure bliss as her body awaited the next round and everyone to follow. Her demon queen taking her leave and going out, where to and who exactly, well hers was not to reason why.......
At that moment in some more mundane seeming but no less fantasic dimension, a world not unlike own but wherein furry/anthro folk walked, worked and lived alongside us human folk, we come to local perky goth poet Vanity Thorn. In the midst of reading through a wealth of tomes to inspire some new work or provide some muse, the black furred feline couldn't help but blink and wonder if she came upon a book she shouldn't have been browsing when some spooky supernatural energies began to form and appear before her eyes. Taking at first, the sinister distinct ectoplasmic neon green before shifting into what we know of as a more familiar infernal mauve, now before her loomed the figure of the Demon Queen herself. Leaving Vanity conflicted as to whether she should be concerned.....or maybe more aroused....?
Demon Queen Chloe simply grinned that sinister, alluring smile of hers as she felt she'd found just the girl to oblige her in a little intel gathering and info breaking for her. Someone in touch with the forces of the supernatural and paranormal to look and gleam throughout the vast multiverse and scout for some further potential boy toys for her. The sort of bois, studs and himbos to send the likes of her lovely Herzha their way to test and determine if they'd be worthy of sharing a little rock in the cazbah with her. Oh sure she could do it herself but where was the fun in that?!
