A New Week A New John

Ok, just so everyone knows, I recently did a rework of the outline for my branch. As such, I've broken it up into seasons and arcs. We are currently in Season 1, Arc 3. The first season is called John Newman and the Abyss. Arc 1 is called John joins the Abyss and lasts until Chapter 32, An Incredible Discovery!. Arc 2 is called The Kingdom and starts with Chapter 33, God Damn Ennard and goes until Chapter 82, A King's Duty. This chapter is the start of Arc 3: The King's Duties. Ok, that is all I wanted to tell you. And just a FYI, you can get more information if you join our story discord, just ask me for an invite via a PM! Ok everyone, enjoy the new chapter!

John glanced at the clock, seeing it was already 7:20AM. He knew that he’d have to leave for the bus soon but had yet to see his mother. John had come back from the kingdom in the morning to get ready for school only to find his mother’s room locked and her silent to his calls. He figured she was in shock of everything that happened last night and decided to let her process it all. He’d talk to her about him, Riska, and the Abyess when he got home.

“John, we’re ready to go,” MIkuru informed him, as she and Miho activated their transformation charms to become twin blonde haired, white girls. Miho giggled as she looked at herself in the mirror.

“I’ll never get old looking like a white person! It’s so strange!” she said as she spun around to look at her butt. “I’m not sure if it’s the same or a bit bigger?” she said as she stared intently at it.

“The charms we got only change your basic appearance, it leaves the clothes and body type the same,” Mikuru said as she sighed. John put his hand around each girl’s waist and took them with him outside to the bus stop. The three stood together, the girls wrapped in John’s arms, must to the shock of the other guys at the bus stop. The girls, meanwhile, seemed to have a tinge of jealousy painted on their faces as they stared daggers at the twins. Miho noticed this rather quickly and, much to her sister’s chagrin, stuck out her tongue and pulled her lower eyelid down while saying “Nyaaaaaaah!” to the girls. John, however, got the last laugh as he used this distraction to grab her ass rather forcibly, which caused her to yelp in surprise.

“NO FAIR!” she yelled at John as she pouted. John kissed her cheek and whispered something into her ear. “Oooookaaaaaaaaaaay. Fine! But only cause that’s a good make up!” she said, still pouting. Mikuru just sighed as she watched the whole ordeal, wondering if her life would have been better as a single child.
The three got on the bus and sat upfront, John insisting on it, no longer one to live in the shadows of life. I have this power, this confidence, and I’m done hiding in the back and letting people walk all over me! Well, at least in the regular world. I still need more power in the Abyss but I’ll get there, I know it! he thought to himself as he sat between both the girls, with Miho resting her head on his chest.

“You know,” Miho started, “your chest has become so much larger and well defined since you’ve been leveling up,” she pointed out as her finger traveled along the curves of his abdominal muscles under his shirt.

“Yeah, I figure it’s from all the points I’ve put into strength and endurance. They’ve really helped my body become stronger and tougher. Although, I may have to start putting more points into agility so I can become a bit faster,” John told her in a rather soft tone than normal. The three spent the bus ride talking about possible plans for Tenebris, but nothing concrete came out of it.

The bus arrived at the school on time as usual, with John and the twins getting off the bus, a twin on each arm. Just as at the bus stop and on the bus, John with two beautiful girls on his arms and his sense of self confidence through the roof, made men want to be him, and ladies want to be with him. This, unfortunately, caught the attention of Frank and Vanessa. The two apex social members and top notch bullies could not allow John to have any sort of self-esteem and quickly swooped in in an attempt to put John back into his place.

“Well, well, well, what do we have? Gone Noobman seems to think he’s somebody!” spat Frank, a bit of spit coming out of his mouth. Vanessa rolled her eyes at Frank’s pathetic attempt to insult John but followed along.

“Good one, sweetie! Now, how much did Newman pay you hookers two pretend to like him? 100 bucks? 200?” She asked with confidence in her words that she was right. “I’ll pay you $1,000 right now to kick him in the balls and spit in his face!” said the vile young lady as she reached into her purse and pulled out a few hundred dollar bills. “All yours ladies, if you just do as I say,” commanded Vanessa, a twisted smile on her face.

“Okay!” said a rather upbeat Miho.

“Mi….ndy!” Mikuru shouted, changing Miho’s name last minute.

“What… Kandi?” Miho asked with a devilish grin on her face. Mikuru used all of her patience not to leap over John and beat her younger sister to a bloody pulp for giving her a proper hooker name.

“Mindy and Kandi? Oh god, they really are hookers!” shouted Vanessa, who burst out laughing.

“Hahahahahahahah. What a loser! He can’t even get a girl to fuck him on his own merits, he has to pay them!” Frank said between his fits of laughter. His laughter, however, was cut short by John’s fist connecting with his jaw, the **** of the punch lifted Frank’s feet off the ground as another punch connected with Frank’s chest. Frank flew backwards until he hit the ground and just rolled afterwards.

“What was that, Frank? You seem to have blood in your mouth,” said a cool John as he looked at Frank, who coughed up blood. Vanessa, shocked that John not only had the audacity to attack Frank, but actually beat him in two punches.

“What the fucking fuck?!” screamed Vanessa. “What kind of freak are you?” she asked as she backed away, fear and awe in her eyes. “Frank, get up and beat this shithead to a pulp!” she demanded while pointing at John.

“R-right, babe,” Frank said as he struggled to get up, barely able to stand. Frank slowly made his way towards Vanessa and John, wobbling as he walked. “I’ll… I’ll… I’ll fuck you uuuuup…” he said before Frank collapsed onto his stomach.

“Frank?” gasped Vanessa, watching her boyfriend and favorite toy, collapse onto the ground. “FRANK!” she screamed “GET UP AND GET HIM!” she demanded, either completely oblivious to his injuries, or just not caring.

“He’s not getting back up anytime soon,” John said coldly, his face showing only anger on it. “But what should we do with you, hmm, Vanessa?” John asked as he slowly made his way towards Vanessa, the twins flanking him as he walked. “Should I just go ahead and give you the same treatment I gave Frank?” he asked the girl, as he balled his fist up. Vanessa scurried backwards away from John, a look of true fear on her face.

“Y-you won’t! You won’t hit a girl! You don’t have the balls!” she screamed at John, hoping this ploy would save her from the same fate as her boyfriend. She continued to back away from John until she bumped into something. She turned her head to see the disguised Miho behind her. “How did you… “ she started before she felt a sting across her face.

“He may not hit you, but we certainly will, won’t we, sister?” Mikuru asked her sister. Miho answered by simply slapping Vanessa again, sending the rich girl to the ground, her eyes welling up with tears. Vanessa had never had this happen to her. Nobody had ever dared to strike a Hawthorne without fear of a swift and brutal retaliation. Vanessa just sat there, on the ground, make up smeared as tears streamed down her eyes, her mouth agape, not sure what to say or do.

“What’s this? Is the mighty Vanessa Hawthorne speechless? Someone should mark this on a calendar!” John taunted the now embarrassed heiress. “You know girls, kings are allowed to have slaves, right?” he asked the twins.

“Some did, yes,” Mikuru answered.

“Yeah… but do we really want slaves?” countered Miho. Vanessa looked on in utter confusion. Why was John Newman talking like he was a king? And why were his hired whores acting like he really was? Those questions raced through her mind as she barely heard John and the whores discuss it. Did he pay them to do this little power fantasy of his? Are they going to pretend to brand me a ****? Nobody brands slaves anymore! Or do they? I don’t think I ever checked… Vanessa thought, her mind drifted away from her situation before it snapped back.

“I… I won’t be made a lowly ****!” she declared, her voice quivering as she spoke. “I’m the one that has slaves, and you three are the slaves!” her defiant nature not allowing her to be any further humiliated. The three stop their conversation and stare at her with quizzical looks on their face, as if she had no right to speak. “I am a Hawthorne! We date back to nobles in Europe! You all are probably the descendants of prostitutes!”

“Well, I think that settles it,” John said as the two girls nodded in agreement. John approached her and raised his hand, intent on marking her with King’s Mark. “Lift up her skirt,” he told the twins, confusion on her face. “I plan to grab her by the pussy and mark her there,” John’s smile went from cheek to cheek as he
envisioned fucking his soon to be **** with his brand on full display. It being put there would also let anyone else who fucked her know who her master was.

“As you wish,” Mikuru said in a cold voice as she raised Vanessa’s skirt while Miho held Vanessa down, her struggling made futile by Miho’s superior strength. The moment John’s hand touched the defenseless girl’s pussy, multiple pop ups appear.
King’s Mark has become King’s Brand!

King’s Brand
This spell brands the recipient with a mark dependent on their role. The mark will change based on whichever the King decides the person’s role is.
Current King’s Brand roles:
Right Hand of the King
Left Hand of the King
Guard Captain
High Priestess
Royal Mount
Citizen

Achievement Unlocked: A Kingdom Built on Slavery
Congratulations, now you have a **** holding kingdom! I expected better from you, John. What’s next, a sex harem? Wait, no, don’t you fucking dare! (Why do I even try?)
Reward: **** Quarters and Harem Quarters unlocked on Kingdom Manager

New Quest: **** Master
If you are going to be a **** master, you need to get some slaves!
1/10 slaves acquired
Optional: Get 10 harem slaves and 10 labor slaves
Reward: Overseer and Valide Sultan positions

“Well, that’s useful,” John said as he stared at Vanessa’s smooth pussy, that now had his **** brand. The **** brand had a large J tower over a small V that was wrapped in chains, with each letter in what appeared to be the holes of handcuffs, indicating that she was a **** of Tenebris.

“That mark looks different than the rest,” Miho said as she looked at it upside down, while still holding onto Vanessa. Mikuru gave it a look too, and agreed that it was different.

“That’s because I seem to have unlocked different types of brands depending on what a person’s job is in the kingdom. Go ahead and look at yours,” he encouraged the girls, who did just that. Miho’s brand was now a left hand with a J in the center that covered her pussy while Mikuru’s was now a right hand with a J in the center on her left wrist.

“Oh neat! Mine’s a left hand cause I’m the Left Hand of the King!” Miho happily said.

“Mine seems to be a right hand, makes sense,” Mikuru replied as she looked at her left wrist.

“Wait… he’s branded you too?” asked a confused Vanessa. “So… so you’re both his slaves as well?” she asked, her voice hoarse from her earlier yelling.
“No. We are his Left and Right Hands, his most trusted assassins. You are nothing more than a ****, and based on how he looks at you, one that’ll be used for nothing more than the pleasure your body will provide,” Mikuru told the confused Vanessa.

“And my brand makes sure you don’t threaten me or the kingdom, which means you can’t tell anyone who isn’t marked about what has happened to you,” John told her, his twisted smile burned into her eyes.

“You’ll fucking pay for this!” she told him as she spit at him. John quickly moved out of the way as Mikuru slapped Vanessa yet again.

“Foolish girl, you don’t understand your situation, do you?” asked Mikuru.