A hedonistic, sexual, demonic society

You decide that it'd be a bit of fun to fuck up the system, quickly seizing power to create your brave new world. The nobles are cast out from their seats of power, and the clergy are either killed or flee. Instead, you quickly revitalize the society. Churches and temples are turned to whore houses and pleasure houses. Convincing a society to change rapidly is an almost impossible thing to do, but people love ****, sex and power. You quickly get vast swathes of the populace addicted to whatever **** your men know of, powerful alcoholic brews and potions, strange smokeables made from various flowers and plants, concoctions made from fungi, bizarre blood elixirs, really anything that can get the peasants fucked off their heads enough that they just do as you ask from them. The promises of sex and pleasure doesn't fail to entice vast amounts of people into following your new scheme. Plus, demonic corruption tends to be pretty good at converting people, so soon your new empire is pledged to you. The peasants, rebelling from restrictive norms, quickly jump into the idea of sex and pleasure cults, huge orgies taking control, as the pursuit of power through demon worship becomes increasingly popular. Demonic pleasure cults spring up, pledging loyalty to you and replacing the old feudal system.

The benefits of being worshiped and revered as a God-like being by a sex-based pleasure cult are quite obvious, but you soon find yourself with more than a fair few willing cultists who'd like to sample a taste of your demonically blessed seed. You find yourself in a meeting with your high priest, high priestess, local guard commander and head alchemist. Thankfully, fuck's like Mister Green are the one's dealing with all the serious bullshit, so your meeting has quite quickly descended into downing noxious potions, until you end up heavily petting, the intentions of the others clear.

You lean back on your couch, smoking a pipe-filled with some magic flower, feeling it relax your body as your high priestess begins stroking your inner thigh, pressing her mouth against your lips as her tongue enters your mouth. You motion for the other three to join in, as you toss any ideas of working aside for an orgy.