An interesting Interruption and Potent Powers

I didn't focus long on what to do, as an unfortunately familiar rumbling sound came from my stomach. I don't know the cause of it, as even when stuffed on food, I still heard and felt the rumbling. What wasn't familiar was the accompanying voice with it.

"Hey you, can you hear me?" Its voice was an inhumanly low pitch, and came straight from my midsection. I couldn't help the face of discomfort I made when I realized that, a face the voice picked up on. "I take it from your expression that you can hear me. Good." I was deeply unnerved that something inside me was talking, and was getting clearer by the second. "Look, I'm not the only thing awakening within you. Your body's about to go through some serious-and fatal- changes. If we don't do anything about it, there's a serious chance these changes will consume you, literally, from the inside out. But with my help, you can instead turn it to the cause of eating someone else. Much better, right?" Nothing the voice just said made me feel better, yet I am not willing to gamble that whatever else was coming was going to be better.

"Yeah I guess so, though who-"

"Who am I, and why am I helping you? Let's just say I'm someone who wants a more entertaining world than the one you are currently living in. Don't believe me? Well too bad, we don't have time to chew the fat, so they say, so that's all the explanation you're getting." Well that was rude, and gross. "I will give you choices that will direct these changes. However, there is only so much power that can be used. We don't have a lot of time, so to keep it simple, let's say you have 15 points of power on... hmmm, I-I don't, what was I saying?" I felt my chain tattoo heat up and knew instinctively that a hidden power was being used. "Points, right points of power. You have thirty points to spend. Some options cost more, some cost less, either way, have three or more points left when you're done deciding so that you will live. I will graciously help describe what changes can be done, and what their effects are."

After that, my mind was assaulted by information, by options.

(AN: Vore can be done to any mature sapient and sentient being, not just humans, like the CYOA states.)

Be the Pred

Fun and Vore

Drain(Aberrant Organ)-2, one of my eyes is capable of draining souls.

GAINS:

Maximum Digestion-3

Healthy Eating (Extra Lives)-2

Reproduction-5

Growth-3

Jarred-1

POWER-UPS:

Reversion-1

Expulsion-Free

Giant-1

Tentacles-2

Inner World-2

Deep massage-Free

Additional Focus (Harem Option)-2, Ascension Through Consumption, Drain (Aberrant Organ)-2, Special Organ (Next Evolution Vore)-8 Maximum Digestion-Free, Attribute Absorption (Stolen Perfection)-6, Healthy Eating-0

Addition focuses are Twin, silver-haired and pink-eyed girls, with large tits, muscles, and a nice ass. They have holes on their hands which is how they drain, said holes are safe and fuckable to me. They also have a unique organ within them that drains any food they eat normally, which siphons out any energy possible.

DRAWBACKS: Chains of Olympus x2

Quota+4, two people must be vored every month.

World of Vore+8, 10% of6 all monsters are Empowered Predators.

I made my choices, some hesitant and some not. I was still dedicated to doing whatever is needed to get Zynthia, yet the instant leap into cannibalism was a little much. However the much needed power was nice. And of course the prevention of my **** was also nice. I'm sure the new women I made to help me will no doubt delight my cuckqueen fetish obsessed wife. The Predators that I made was instantly fashioned into adults, due to their souls being based around natural-born cannibals, I don't want any more info about them than that.

After I felt the changes settle, and my companions form, I expected the voice to say something, yet it never did. The silence was disturbed, however, by a different voice, one of the girls in fact.

"Hello, Master, how can we serve you?" The first one spoke with a lustful tone. I smirked.

"First things first, you-" I pointed at the left one. "Shall be called Lucy, and you-" I pointed at the right. "Shall be called Melody, am I understood?" They both mimicked soldier salutes and poses, and spoke with a single voice.

"YES SIR!!" They both had wide grins on, and I could see, even from a few feet away, just how aroused they were.

"Good, there is some things I need to focus on, so in the meantime, each one of you has a ball to suck."

"SIR, YES SIR!!" They quickly rushed over and fell to their knees and then began messaging my testicles with their tongues and lips. I took a second just to enjoy the sensation, before thinking on what I need to do. Multiple times now, the mystery of those titles I was given had occupied my mind. I thought of the list again and knew how to answer some of my questions. I willed the Mirror of Thyself into being and looked at it. I could have chosen a different form, but I didn't mind reading from paper. I saw as it rapidly wrote something down, as though a ghost was using a pen. It wrote my titles down and some descriptions beside them. Each Title was a different color and font.

The reincarnation of The Deluge. The words were in a pink color and used the Blackletter font. It spoke of an ancient god-like being whose domain was fertility and the sea. It was felled many years ago, by agents of the prudish Light, and only recently formed into a new vessel, forming into me.

Looking upon the words, I realized that they were... malleable. My powers were not yet settled. I focused on the words and felt a wealth of choices at my fingertips. I felt my chain tattoo burn once more, and knew its power shall help me. I saw the only reasonable path was to be akin to a Drizzle and I felt my form be flooded with disappointment, as the former consciousness was not fully gone and saw my choice as a waste. Yet it did not **** a change and I had no desire to cum my entire bodymass in one orgasm, much less an amount that can flood streets.

Perks:

Unending Stream

No Holding Back

Surprise

Simply

Think Thoughts

****

Elixir

Tame The Bull

Teleaquatic

Rift

Keep it Cumming

Shower

Virtue

Artist

Gone But Not Forgotten

Cum Dimension

Shield

Power

I also realized a hidden facet of the Deluge, it would assist in the 'settling' of my next set of powers. Increasing the strength of my powers by 25% and then some. I wish that I could hold on to such improvement for an opportune time but- I felt a burning in my soul and for a second, saw a golden ticket burning, and then I knew that I actually can withhold my Delugian power increase for when I desire it. I also gained more powers as well, with the restrictions they came with being lessened.

Perks:

Fertility

Even More Control

Perfect Genes

Angels

My Fix

Hyperized

On Loan

He Who is The Glow. The title and its description was in a golden color and written in a Times New Roman font. The words told me that I was a beacon of perfection, a new vessel for the very concept of absolute perfection. The forming of my powers had no limits, and such was the problem. I was told straight out, that bonding too closely with the part of my being which is The Glow, would render me into a state I would abhor. I settled my powers of The Glow with that warning in mind.

BASELINE PERKS: Muscles, Attractiveness, Stamina

MAIN PERKS: Glamour, Heritability

PRESENCE PERKS: Share Platter, All for You, Two in Paradise (Zynthia)

ACCLIMATION PERKS: Beautification, Scrambled, Million Mile Man, True Love, Pop me like a Pill, Clean

MAIN DRAWBACK: Too Hot, Possess

ACCLIMATION DRAWBACKS: Addicting, Ruined, Reflection

PERFECTION: LOW

I was extremely careful to stay as human as possible. As tempting as some of those options were, they had no off switch. It would be so simple to misuse my powers, and even exempting my wife from The Glow's effects was not exactly 'limiting' my potential for ****. I saw more writing as my powers settled, and read from the Mirror Page that people tied to divinities and Cosmic Orders, like the Light, were mostly immune to my powers, especially as 'near-normal' as they were. That made me feel a little better, knowing that there was others who would notice if I go to far. Unless they stop me from saving my wife, then I might regret being happy that others were immune to me.

the reincarnation of the Greatest Exorcist. the words were crimson and the font, Arial. There was no need to settle anything, for my reincarnation did not provide any powers or knowledge. All it did, was signify to anything related to evil that I was once their greatest enemy. In particular, this meant that the other soul fragments of the 9-tailed kitsune can easily find me. Fae would be the only fragment that I could ever have a positive relationship with. Speaking of which, I summoned the golden statue from my Haversack.

"Fae". I spoke her name and willed the golden statue to bring her forth. Within a second, a blonde, pink-eyed fox girl was before me. She wore leggings, a coat, and a sweater underneath which hung off her shoulders, revealing her bra straps. After a second she opened her eyes and made to speak, yet only a squeak came out. She probably wasn't expecting a naked man getting serviced by two equally naked girls being the first thing she sees. I look down, and almost came. Seeing my dick rest on their faces, while they stared up in such happy devotion was incredibly hot. I also liked how they didn't mention the increase in size of my dick and balls from my powers settling. I was somewhat huge to begin with, but now I am about 14 inches with a thick girth and my balls were around the size of Tennis balls and hung a little bit lower than usual.

"M-M-Master! I-It's nice to meet you! Fae, at-at your service!" The adorable fox girl said, averting her gaze, that wouldn't do.

"Fae, come to me." She blushed, but still didn't look up. She slowly walked to me, and stopped right behind Lucy and Melody. "To my side, I mean." She hesitated for a second and then walked the rest of the way. Once in range, I grabbed her chin, and landed a small kiss on her lips. I think I could feel the heat from her cheeks from here. I slowly pulled back from the kiss, and saw a massive blush.

"Th-That was my first kiss." She still couldn't look me in the eyes, even while bringing her fingers to her lips, as though unbelieving that she already had her first kiss taken. "Master, What-"

"Look me in the eyes, Fae." She slowly met matched my gaze. "Now you can ask your question." If it was possible, I think her blush would have intensified.

"Master, what, um, what is your first command." I had a feeling that was not what she was going to ask, but I will let it slide, as I still had other things to do.

"Merely press your body against my side while I look at this paper, and kiss my neck. Alternate kissing with breathing in my ear, understood?"

"Y-Yes Master." Before she moved, I had another command.

"I also expect for you to call me either Sir, Master, or some romantic pet name."

"Yes, Si-Sir." I think I just got addicted to making her blush. She pressed herself against me, and her wonderful tits enveloped my arm. She landed four kisses, each one going up my neck, before lightly breathing into my ear, before starting over. While repetitive, it was very nice. It was a little difficult, but I was able to focus back onto the Mirror of Thyself.

He Whose Alchemized Soul is Pure and Perfect. (AN: From the Spiritual Alchemy CYOA.) A weird cursive font with blue coloring. It spoke of how my soul was purified many lifetimes ago, and in what ways it had changed. It's first change was The White Fire, for my soul believed in the value of the world around it being greater than itself. It's second change was akin to sulfur, for my soul realized that it was a **** always in motion, never stopping. I was more focus on doing something than being something. The third change was Viredo, for my soul sought, before all things, companionship. Looking at the changes in total, I realized that all they did, was made me who I really was, at my core. The Paper showed the result of those changes, The powers that I always had but never was aware of.

PROPHET OF THE BURNING CATACLYSM:

True Flame- I can unleash a supernal fire that cannot be extinguished by ordinary means. Anything burned by it is absolutely annihilated, not merely scorched or reduced to ash.

Pyromancy- By looking into fire, I can see portents of what is yet to come. This will only show me things that are truly inevitable and inescapable; most things are not. This is one of the very few forms of magics that can access the certain future.

Prophetic Exhortation- I can **** someone to confront the unadorned truth of themselves. This will almost certainly take the target out of commission for a while.

I guess I was a fiery seer now, neat.

I also noticed something, an evolution of my soul over the eons since I refined it. I was intrigued, for such a thing was supposedly impossible, or so the mirror told me.

The evolution of my soul caused the White flame to become Black, for my soul eventually saw what was within itself, to be more vital than the world around it. The sulfur inside morphed into Salt, for my soul had become rigid and self-assured, not letting outside forces meddle with what I had become in any invasive way. And the Viredo within became Rosedo, for my eternal soul constantly sought more knowledge, more experiences. And thus I was a-

MNEMONIST OF THE ANCIENT RESONANCE:

Remembered Shape- I could take on a singular spiritual form, which would be an imitation of a past life that resonates particularly well with me personally at the present moment. This form had the potential to possess its own power. I would be able to access this new form in times of great need, if I was rendered ****, or on the verge of ****, even if I had no more strength left to spare.

Harvested Memories- I was able to acquire skills, insight, and knowledge from my past lives.

Eidetic Perception- I was able to store memories with perfect fidelity, to be accessed in later moments and later lives.

I sensed my state of being a PROPHET OF THE BURNING CATACLYSM and a MNEMONIST OF THE ANCIENT RESONANCE at the same time, and was awed by the combined spiritual components. I don't know how it was possible, yet it was. If only I could replicate such a finely alchemized soul for others, then I could amass an army of unparalleled perfection.

Speaking of Alchemy, I... I groaned and felt as a liter of cum was released, all thanks to the girls around me. I absolutely drenched the faces of Lucy and Melody, who leaned back and aimed my dick at their faces when they sensed me cumming. I almost didn't want to interrupt their joy as they played with the spunk they earned, however, they needed to share their reward.

"Girls, I think you should give Fae some of that." I felt the kissing stop, and saw the two girls stop rubbing the cum into their faces, which showed shock and then indignation.

"I-I'm okay-" Fae was interrupted by the twins.

"We did all the hard work!"

"Yeah, your balls are as shiny and clean as possible because of us!"

"All she did was blush like a virgin, and kiss you a little!"

"Yeah, the little sad virgin doesn't deserve your seed!" I raised an eyebrow.

"Aren't the both of y'all virgins." They blushed, which looked even hotter than normal due to the layer of cum on them.

"I-I mean, I guess so."

"But we don't mind servicing you."

"While she does mind. She looks like she is about to faint." I turned to Fae, and saw her looking away with a massive blush. I looked down and saw my arm being swallowed by her cleavage. I looked up and grabbed her chin, making her look at me.

"Fae, is this true?" She tried to look away, yet I tightened my grip. "Look at me when we are talking. There is no need to look away." She obeyed, her beautiful eyes locking onto mine.

"I-I was, I am the innocent and good parts of a 9-tailed kitsune. I-I have no memories of any sexual acts, even after living for thousands of years. I don't think any fragment besides Mochi would remember anything sexual either. I-I do-don't mind being your wife, I'm just no-not ready for... this." I slowly leaned in for a kiss and she didn't move away, merely closing her eyes and submitting to me. After a few minutes, I broke the kiss.

"I am not a really stubborn guy when it comes to willing, beautiful girls. I won't **** you to do anything, yet I would appreciate if you will try something at the edge of your comfort zone." I smiled at her, and saw a small smile back.

"Th-Thank you. I-I can try." She looked at the twins who still knelt before me, and reached towards Lucy, who scowled at her. Fae ran a finger across Lucy's forehead, collecting the cum there, and brought it to her mouth. She closed her mouth and savored the taste before swallowing. Seeing the fox girl ingest my cum was so hot. "It's-It's delicious, babe." I saw as she put on a bright smile with an accompanying intense blush, and couldn't help the urge to kiss such an adorable girl. I didn't mind the taste of myself that much, as the taste was enhanced by my Delugian powers and I was comfortable in my sexuality to not find my own cum to be unbearable to touch. She moaned into my mouth, as I dominated her.

"HEY! What about us!" I saw the twins stand up, and cross their arms with a pout.

"Yeah, we did the sucking, where's our kisses?!" I grinned at them.

"Then come and get them, Ladies." They smiled and leaned in. Their cum-covered faces were not a strong enough deterrent for me to deny them their wish. I will never neglect any of my lovers, no matter what. After spending around ten minutes kissing the twins, I had to get the show on the road or Zynthia will never be found. "Now, Ladies. I have to finish getting everything in order, so let's go back to how we were. But first, I think y'all should clean up." I said with a smirk, and from the blushes on the twins, they knew what I was talking about.

Lucy grabbed ahold of Melody, and slowly moved her tongue across her face, slurping up all the cum, then Melody did the same to Lucy. Afterwards, they made a show of gargling their cum and swapping with the other girl. I felt my dick get even harder somehow at the sight. I looked at the blushing Fae, who was watching the twins with me. "I-I will be expected to do that later?"

"Only when you want to, I promise." She turned to me with a bright smile. I felt the familiar sensation of the twins going back to their job. I looked at them, and the sight of two hot twins covered in their own saliva servicing me, was beyond addicting. I also felt as Fae went back to her kissing, and figured I might as well get back to work. Where was I? Oh right. Since I just got done reading about my 'alchemized soul', I might as well finish up any alchemy related stuff before I move on to my last Title.

I willed the Alchemist God's Shard into my hand, and saw a levitating crystal which both emitted and consumed light appear. I guess it makes sense, as the description said that it was made by a deity who was both Light and Dark. I willed it into me, just like I did with the Haversack, and felt a whole wave of energy overcome me. Options appeared before me, yet before I chose anything, I was alerted to... competition? The description said that the god sent his powers randomly, and he wasn't lying. Over a few hundred people were given his gift, with many more gaining power as seconds pass. Either to those who was in worlds with no magic, or beings that the remnants of the god thought was interesting, like myself. Of the hundreds that were given powers, only twelve people on the planet that Zynthia was on, gained the gods gift. I put the thought out of my mind and set to choosing how my gift would form. Other wielders were not my concern at the moment, and wouldn't unless they became a problem. I felt heat upon my arm and knew the powers of the chains was activated.

DELIVERY METHODS:

Potion, due in large part because of the fact that this is what most would think when they hear Alchemy. Also because healing potions are a staple in adventures, no matter what.

Oils, which I can only assume can be applied to weapons for added effects. It also can lead to making the best massage oils ever!

Bombs, because nothing says you mean business more, than exploding half a fortress away just to make a point.

Living Bottle, as the description kinda made it sound like the most powerful option, though I am mostly sure that it was also the most expensive and time consuming choice as well.

TYPES OF MAGIC:

Body: Since this was the branch that promised healing potions. It also offered a way to make my own army, even if it might take a long time.

Mind: Why bother torturing anyone for information about Zynthia, if I can simply MAKE them want to find her.

Nature: Mostly because of the example of a Living Bottle with nature magic. The Ever-Ripe Fruit Tree was essentially an unending supply of food. It also implied that there was other methods to making myself completely self-sufficient, so that was a definite no-brainer for me.

Elementalism: Because, why bother having the power to make bombs if you don't have any lightning to go into them. Also, a pet cloud sounds kinda fun.

Space: While I might not be able to just instantly teleport to my wife, This is definitely a useful magic for getting us home when we do reunite.

Time: There is no such thing as too much future sight, and also this could make me the best detective on any world.

Occult: Pyromancy might show me a certain, 'unchanging future', yet this Occult magic should make such a future very much changeable.

Digital: Whether Homunculus or robots, I WILL make an army who shall scour entire worlds to find Zynthia! Plus, a Living Bottle with Digital magic is probably a phone or an equivalent.

(AN: Lewd Alchemy CYOA Start)

The power also came with knowledge. Knowledge of how to craft viruses and potions and more. I became aware that the magics can be 'condensed', essentially limiting how much I learn in exchange for more powerful effects. I decided on only gaining three powers instead of... I felt the chains flare up and realized that I potentially had eight powers to attain. I sacrifice three powers which gained me six points each, and said points became doubled due to the Chains of Olympus. I put all the extra power within my Magic Item.

EASY+CHAINS OF OLYMPUS=24 points (AN: The Chains of Olympus doubling the gains from Drawbacks is absolutely ridiculous in this CYOA)

VIRUS:

Virus (Carrier of the Virus)-5

Undetectable-1

Lemonade-2

Permanent-10

Dexterity-1

Speech Control (Can not tell others about me without my permission)-2

Shroud-7

Selective (Excludes everyone of my bloodline)+4

ZONE:

Zone-9

Distinctive+0

Snap-6

Duration of the Zone: Permanent-10

Duration of the Effects of the Zone: Thirty Minutes+12

Nourishment (also removes the need to breathe and sleep)-3

POTION:

Potion+0

Shot Glass-1

Injection+22

Delightful-3

Lemonade-2

6 Hours+4

Peak Physical-3

Attractive-1

Strength-1

Dexterity-1

Healing-4

Nourishment (also removes the need to breathe and sleep)-Free (from Peak Physical)

Luck-3

Contentment (Euphoric)-3

Addictive+6

Tolerance+12

POTION:

Potion+0

One Drop-7

Injection+22

Undetectable-1

Snap+0

1 Day+0

Sex Change (Always Female)-2

Attractive-1

Bimbo-3

Speech Control (Can not talk without my permission)-2

Aphrodisiac (Uncontrollable Lust)-4

**** Release (No relief except when allowed)-3

Brain Drain+4

Strength Drain+4

Bad Luck+4

Addictive+6

Selective (Excludes Anyone of my bloodline)+2

MAGIC ITEM:

Magic Item-2

Wearable+0

Distinctive+0

Snap-6

Permanent-10

Peak Physical-3

Sex Change (Always Female)-2

Attractive-1

Intelligence-1

Healing-4

Nourishment (also removes the need to breathe and sleep)-Free (from Peak Physical)

Flying-2

Infatuation-2

I felt the new powers and knowledge settle in, and moved straight to the last thing on the Mirror of Thyself. I was too tempted now to indulge in the women around me, but knew that doing so would be an unproductive eight hours or so. Just one last thing, and then I will no longer need to hold myself back.

The Wonderous Husband of the Archdemon of Corruption whose Honeymoon was Interrupted. If it was possible, the purple letters would ooze Lust. And its Papyrus font stirred arousal somehow. The words were simple, and few. 'Put on the Ring.' I was a little unsettled by how little info was given, especially compared to all that was told of the other Titles, yet I didn't hesitate.

I willed the Wedding Ring onto my hand, and suddenly felt as though I stood on the precipice of a great secret. I saw as the ring slowly appeared onto my right ring finger. As soon as it was all the way on, a flood of memories swam over my mind.

Waking up in front of Rebeza, who was the greatest source of corruption within the multiverse, and who confessed her love for me. Being told of my engagement and those who became Rebeza's bridesmaids being apart of said engagement. I remembered how unsure and ill-prepared I felt about marriage, and so asked for a Long Engagement when she asked, to have time to come around to the idea. Then all those days flashed into my mind, of loving and laying with angels.

Aliza, the perpetual virgin masturbator who was so erotic when she finally felt the touch of another person.

Eden, who begged and begged for every last drop of sperm I had, and who was the most eager for children.

Valaria, who conquered me as she would any world, and was one of the few times were I honestly didn't want to Dom.

Saria, the master of her own harem that graciously added me to it. I fondly remember how I accidentally stole her harem from her. A war angel wanting a man to take her girls from her was probably the first time I ever met such a cuckquean. The fact she still had a hymen due to only having girls in her harem before I arrived, was simply beyond arousing.

Cora, the one most insistent on having a relationship of all my partners. While I dated all the bridesmaids, most only did so because they knew I wanted it, yet was not particularly focused on courtship. Cora though, she loved it, even more than I did. I wish those days never ended, and that the other girls would have joined us.

And finally, Lillian, whose love was akin to Rebeza's. Obsessive yet sweet, and who promised herself to me. The things we did was near-indescribable, and the sight of her cynicism fading into Lust and Love for me was like ambrosia.

I also remembered the nights, when the angels would leave and the ladies of the dark would come. Loving devils who sought companionship.

Titania, Mother of Monsters who sought to be the mother of my children, She had almost as bad a baby-fever as Eden did.

Eulalia, who had a massive praising kink, and would simply melt when I worshipped her body. She also loved the night-time plays we would go to.

Isha, who was a powerful, yet submissive sex pet. She was also a virgin due to the fact that she would only let Rebeza touch her, and made the sole exception for me because I was Rebeza's 'mate', as Isha would say.

Lenore, who made me into a prejac, just as she did everyone else. I was proud of the moment where we would cum together, as it took around two and a half months to be able to last through all her techniques. The look on her face as I was able to make her cum first on our last day together, was a memory I will never forget again.

Arreni, who challenged me to the same degree as Lenore. Yet, where Lenore was challenging because of all the pleasure, Arreni was challenging because of all the responsibility. She was an insatiable Sub who expected the most out of her Master. A Power-Bottom that had little limits.

And the last of the bridesmaids, but certainly not the least, Alicia. I have never seen someone revel in their own complete submission to the degree that she did. She was not like Arreni who was a submissive with expectations. She LOVED those times were she was more like a toy than a person. She didn't need constant bondage and whipping, just the knowledge that she was bound to a man got her off, though whipping and bondage was some of her favorites. Out of all the bridesmaids, she took the most joy out of domestic duties, almost eagerly folding laundry and making sandwiches for 'her man' as she would call it. She also had moments where she would 'rebel' and I would be '****' to make her submit.

CHAINS OF OLYMPUS X2

Yet I felt my chains burn, and remembered a time that didn't happen. I knew then that these chains that I had received had somehow altered the past, to somehow allow two separate events occur at the same time and let me reap the benefits from both.

At the same times as I enjoyed the days with my angels, I also had spent time with other angels, and now that I 'remember' them, I fell just as hard for these newly known lovers as I did for the others. The names of my angelic lovers came to me, names which I had uttered on those 'twin days'.

Anna, sweet Anna, who despite being a prolific streaker and constant nudist, was just as much of a virgin as she was when she wasn't corrupted. I can now fondly remember when she decided that she would run around proudly, wearing my semen upon her body.

Thalia, who more so than the others, was almost like a gift from Rebeza. She possessed a great desire to serve people, a desire that easily transferred over to the bedroom. How someone hadn't taken advantage of her and deflowered her before me, I don't know. Our dates were particularly sweeter than the others, as it was so adorable how stubborn she got when I proposed something that was for her sole benefit.

Rebecca, who suffered centuries of zero orgasms, who exploded with every touch and caress I gave her. She, almost instantly, began to become addicted to me, begging me almost every second of every day we were together to please her more.

Ella, who Rebeza had filled with her own ideas of what a housewife should be. To be fair to Rebeza, it's not like she tried that hard, Heaven literally made her for the sole purpose of being with a man. Though I doubt they thought that I would be that man that she would love for the rest of her days.

Lena, An angel of such beauty that Heaven had to separate her from all men. An angel of such beauty that Rebeza had kept her close at hand when she corrupted her. An angel of such beauty, that we did not leave our bed for three days.

Mara, a great conversationalist that filled my days with her melodic voice and brightened it with her wit and charm. Now that I remember her, I truly do miss the talks that we would have when we walked through the park that was close to my house,

Lissaria, who was both strong yet submissive, able to command with her voice, yet her commands usually came out as begging. Not even a sexual submissive, she greatly enjoyed me telling her to make a sandwich, something I only did after she prompted me multiple times. She got really got at making sandwiches when our time together ended.

And last but not least of my 'remembered' angels, Ardella, who helped me stay healthy and had a huge nurse cosplay fetish. I even got into a lot of healthy habits because of her, something I will have to start doing again now that I remember everything.

And just like with the angels, my chains flared with heat and new memories were made, a new reality was woven, and more past lovers became revealed to me. I remembered the twin nights where the dark bore witness to my union with corrupted yet pure ladies.

Alessa, who was kinkier than me by a mile. The things we did together is still making me blush to this very day, though that might not sound like much, considering all these memories are coming to me all at once today.

Furia, who actually preferred snuggling over fucking, something I definitely didn't mind, as her cuddles were therapeutic. Talking to each other as we cuddled was indescribably wonderful as well.

Nicolette, the epitome of being a Sub. She always wanted bondage when we went at it, always wanted me to loom over her, always desired for me to subtlety show, or even blatantly show, just how weak she was compared to me, and wanted me to humiliate and bully her whenever possible. I tried my hardest, though it was hard to bully someone so cute and adorable.

Helena, who spent our whole time together helping me get ready for my wedding, and that included all those times when we were trying our hardest to get her pregnant like how Rebeza wanted her bridesmaids. The brief time she took to relax from wedding planning, was filled with her talking to me about marrying her as well, about what she would want at her own wedding. I remembered planning with her all the details and feeling such overwhelming joy at the idea of having such wonderful wives.

Rhea, who made every night into a non-stop orgy where she was lust incarnate, and who blushed so hard on the nights where I only wanted her. It was those nights where we actually could talk with each other, and where Rhea actually felt real love, and not just lust disguised as love, something she has felt for the entirety of her existence before we met.

And Hera, the last of the 'forgotten' lovers, who was so embarrassed by her submissive behavior and would always swear me to secrecy after every night. I grinned at the memory of our first night, where she tried to Dom as she usually did, yet submitted so quickly when I tried to Dom her in return. There was almost no greater thrill than turning such a prideful, haughty woman, into such a pliable slut.

I remembered them all, and also remembered the results of our time together. An important part of our Wedding in the eyes of Rebeza was having Bridesmaids who attended the wedding, heavy with the child of the husband-to-be. Heavy with those who are the first of a new race, the first Nephilim and Cambion.

The majority of my sons were Nephilim and was imbued with the powers of all the angels I had bred.

1. My beloved exhibitionist Anna have imbued my Nephilim with a complete lack of any sexual shame. Thankfully, this doesn't mean they will be unaware of social norms, but they will never internalize them.
2. Thalia has bestowed my sons with the inability to experience or inspire sexual jealousy, a must have trait for future Harem Masters.
3. From Aliza, they gained the power of self-love. They shall never suffer from self-esteem issues, depression, or loneliness. A quirk of this trait was that they become near-addicted to masturbation.
4. Eden's power was an ease of female childbirth, gaining greatly reduced pain, suffering, and risk from pregnancy and childbirth. Which was unfortunately useless to my sons.
5. From Rebecca shall my Nephilim experience karma, with their luck improving as their moral quality improves. However, their karma is determined solely by the number of orgasms they have given others relative to the number of orgasms they have experienced.
6. Ella has made it so that a relationship with my Nephilim descendants will gradually bring out a person's best self.
7. Lena made my children significantly more attractive than any other Nephilim, let alone mortals. Mortals will have a tendency to fall madly in love or lust with them on first sight.
8. My wonderful charismatic Mara gave my Nephilim a hypnotic voice that allows them to lull mortals into a suggestible state. Hypnotized mortals will, unfortunately, not do anything truly against their nature, but will follow commands to the best of their ability.
9. Valaria's contribution was the innate incredible talent with any weapons and/or offensive magic that can be used within a world. My sons were also given leeway in any situation where they used ****, as long as the use of **** had some possible justification.
10. Saria gave my Nephilim offspring incredible resilience, both physically and mentally. Such powers would be increased every time they lay with someone else.
11. Lissaria's gift did not grant any abnormal traits, besides an **** attraction to other Nephilim. However, one Nephilim perk will, at random for each Nephilim, be greatly enhanced.
12. From Cora, they acquired the instinctual knowledge and aptitude for ritualistic magic. Most of their instantly gained knowledge was sexual in nature, though not all of it. Additionally, while most rituals only affect the participants of the ritual, or items which are the focuses of the ritual, there does exist those that can affect the very world around them.
13. Ardella's contribution was not for my Nephilim, but for the lovers of my Descendants. Those who have sex with my children will gain the benefits of being a Nephilim for a year and a day, although they won't Nephilim perks. If the mortal was past their prime, they will age backwards for the duration.
14. And lastly, Lillian has graced my sons with the enhancement of the other powers they wield. Triple the strength of the gifts that my other angle lovers have given.

And the majority of my daughters were Cambion, and attained the powers of all the devils who I had impregnated.

1. Alessa's contribution to my Cambions makes them all naturally be kinky, bisexual switches. They'll still have preferences, but they would still be down for whatever.
2. From Titania, shall my daughters have quickened pregnancies which shall bear multiple children. They will also recover both physically and mentally from the strains of childbirth much quicker than others.
3. Eulalia's power was the natural affinity for the performing arts. Even the 'least' talented of my daughters can become minor celebrities, as long as they try.
4. Furia has bestowed upon my Cambion descendants, the ability to heal themselves and their partners with sex. In addition, they will have an inborn talent for healing, magical or otherwise.
5. Nicolette's gift to our daughters makes them supernaturally talented at sexually pleasing others. This talent is inborn and requires no experience to develop.
6. Isha's contribution is the **** agility and quickness that my daughters shall have, with superhuman reflexes and reactions to match. They will also go into heat regularly, and their **** lust will only die down when they are completely satisfied.
7. Helena allowed my daughters to draw up contracts that enforce themselves on mortal signatories. Those in violation will find themselves subject to increasingly lewd and debilitating curses. Ageless being, unfortunately, have limited resistance to this effect.
8. Lenore gave my Cambion offspring a supernatural ability to sense and strike at weak points. This applies in all situations, including combat, social warfare, engineering, and sex.
9. Rhea's gifts to my daughters was the ability to use summoning magic. Using the correct rituals, offering an appropriate sacrifice and completing them correctly, let my daughters bring beings from other worlds, dimensions, and planes and bind those beings to my daughters will. As a side affect, my daughters can offer sex as the appropriate sacrifice and nobody would bat an eye if my Cambions decided to pay for stuff with sex.
10. From Arreni, my beloved daughters received an incredible healing factor. Such healing was powerful enough that even life-threatening injuries will close in a matter of minutes, and will not experience any psychological trauma that came from their wounds. Though they will still feel when they are harmed, this feeling is more akin to masochistic pleasure than agonizing pain.
11. Hera gave my daughters a presence that inspired in mortals: fear, insecurity, and submission. Said presence would slowly turn those affected into slaves.
12. And lastly, Alicia has bestowed my daughters with the enhancement of the other powers they wield. Triple the strength of the gifts that my devil lovers have given.

I remember walking down the aisle and seeing them proudly standing there, having grown great on my seed. I stood at the spot where my eternal vows would be spoken, the angels behind me and the devils behind the spot where Rebeza would stand. I turned at the sound of music, and saw my wife-to-be walking towards me, past all the Devils, Angels, and Gods that had come to witness our marriage. I can't believe I had forgotten what I said to her that day, and I felt shame for having another wife. I love Zynthia and I still do, yet I felt the same overwhelming love for Rebeza as I do for my second wife.

Upon that altar we were wed, and she took my last name, Steele. I looked at my ring, the mirror to the one I put on Rebeza's finger, and cursed myself for ever looking at it with confusion and suspicion. It was the sign of our union that should have been on my finger for eternity, and never wind up in some random chest. On a lesser note than its emotional significance, was the powers it bestowed upon me. My wedding ring was much stronger than my... where did my engagement ring go? I remember that Rebeza took it off so she could, oh wait, that's right. She put it on a necklace that she swore she will always wear. Where was my necklace then, that had her ring.

Almost on demand, my ring glowed a radiant golden light, and I felt a necklace appear on me. I look down and smiled. I clasped my hand, the one not lost in Fae's flesh, over the newly appeared ring, a warmth growing in my body. Satisfied, I went back to recalling the powers of my ring. The first four powers were the same as my engagement ring, while the last six was unique to the Wedding Ring.

1. If I ever lost this ring, it SHOULD reappear on my finger the next day, and its powers would not diminish. It also allowed me to reappear in Rebeza's sanctum upon ****, completely unharmed. How it was gone for DECADES, I have no idea.
2. Having sex, esspecially reproductive sex, spreads Rebeza's corruption. Corrupted individuals feel loyalty toward each other, and Rebeza can assert authority over worlds, dimensions, and planes that possessed a considerable amount of corrupted individuals.
3. I can consciously control the size and shape of my genitalia, as well as other physical attributes, such as color, texture, sensitivity, sperm count, and flavor. I can even do all this even if, for some ridiculous reason, I had lost my cock and balls.
4. I no longer need to eat, drink, or sleep to live. I still could enjoy doing so, it's just not necessary.
5. Anyone I have sex with can become pregnant if I will it. Unlike normal fertility control, if the corruption of the world I was in was great enough, I could make even impossible pregnancies happen.
6. My body becomes a projection of my immortal soul, which is invincible and inviolate. I can project myself onto other planes and dimensions, and retract such projections with a mere thought. I can make these projections have any form I want, as long as it abides by local physics.
7. Children I sire will either be a Nephilim or a Cambion at random, with all the perks of the angels and devils I had laid with and impregnated.
8. Fate will bend as much as possible so that I will meet people I find attractive much more often than chance would normally dictate. Regardless of circumstances, everyone, everywhere, will regard me as incredibly attractive.
9. From the clear diamond, who was colorless like thought itself, I gained an excellent intuition, even dealing with people or situations that are totally foreign to me.
10. And lastly, from the red diamond, whose color was similar to lipstick and blood, I shall become much more charismatic and charming. I will attain an excellent political sense, which allows me to read other people and determine their true emotions.

I felt the familiar burn of my chains and saw two diamonds appear next to two present, the new ones being blue and yellow, and knew instinctively what powers they give.

1. The blue diamond was akin to the depths of the sea, and gave me a genius intellect, and made abstract thinking becomes much easier. I also gained mundane skills much faster and retained them forever.
2. And the yellow diamond glimmered gold, and graced me with an iron willpower, along with the ability to motivate myself to complete any task and ignore any sensation.

I-I kinda resented the chains, as even though more power wasn't bad, having the only sign that me and Rebeza was really together changed, was... distasteful. I dismissed the thought, as I will make sure to find Rebeza and make many more signs of our love, when I find her. I suppressed a scoff at the position I was in. Two wonderful wives and both was lost to me. I knew The Collector took Zynthia but who would dare take-

A flash and I remembered more about Rebeza, about what we were to each other and what we did together. For our wedding night, we lived mortal lives, going from childhood friends, to two curious people experimenting with each other, to an entire life time of love and contentment. I remembered when we took our last breath together at the old age of 108, surrounded by a massive family, most of which was made by ourselves. I remembered waking up, back within her sanctum, and making love once more. I remembered the many, many hours afterwards of pure baby-making sex, pouring literal gallons within her. And I remembered... THEM!!

The tyrannical Light and their angels barging in, declaring her and all that was hers as monstrous. They interrupted our peace, when she was telling me about where we could go for our honeymoon. They had numbers, yet were weak before Rebeza and her followers, and only won... Be-Because of me. They took me hostage, and warned Rebeza that if she didn't surrender, then I would die. Even though I told her to keep on fighting, to stay free, she surrendered, saying that I was more important than her own freedom.

I raged and wept, as the Light mind wiped all the angels that followed Rebeza, and proclaimed that their children, MY CHILDREN, would be made the sword and shield of Heaven, that all Nephilim were property of the Light. They then told Rebeza that she and her filth (that being the devils that belonged to her) would be locked away, in a space that they and my Cambion children deserved. They dared to mock our marriage, and even said that they would make it so that I would forget her and find love with another. We both loudly denied such a ridiculous notion, and yet, the Light succeeded. They even said that the woman I would fall in love with, would be made barren, so that I could father no more Nephilim or Cambions.

I felt a rage that would never die, for they not only fucked up my first marriage and stripped my knowledge of such a wonderful woman away, they even made Zynthia unable to bear children, like she always wanted! Suddenly, I felt an inhuman rage come over me, and couldn't help but think, I WOULD SEE THEIR WORLDS BURN, REBEZA'S PRISON TORN ASUNDER, AND EVERY SINGLE LAST FUCKING-

A whimper stopped my rage in their tracks, and saw a pale and dainty hand entwined with my own, the one that had the ring. The whimper came from Lucy, who stopped sucking on my balls, unlike Melody. She whimpered because of the tight grip that my hand had become.

"P-Please, Master, there is no need to be angry or stressed. J-just tell us how to make it better, and we will." I almost lashed out, at hearing such an absurd idea as not being angry at the Light, yet looking at Lucy, my creation who was in pain because of me, stopped me and pushed back the biblical anger I felt.

"I... very well. I will try to calm down." I smiled a little and gently squeezed her hand, receiving a bright smile in return. "Unfortunately, I have just learned of my greatest enemies, and of their trespasses against me. There is nothing we can do right now, though I appreciate the thought."

"Yes Master." She said with no small relief in her voice before she went back to warming my left ball with her mouth. still holding hands.

I calmed further down, and thought of my ruined plans. I was no longer in the mood for sex, shockingly enough, and now knew that I would need as much power as needed. I looked at the list again, and focused specifically on those that offered more power.

Pill of Beside yourself, from the same person who helped me realized what happened to Zynthia. I might not know who this person was, but I owed them a massive debt for their help.

Jar of Mind Worm Juice, which while not sounding appealing, is undoubtedly a source of power I can not turn down.

Trinity of Deities Calling Card, which by the very name, clearly means to bring me into contact with three gods, which hopefully means a good thing.

Consumable Crystal of The Glow is technically mine by... birth right? Or however The Glow becomes a new person. It promises the power of Self-protection that all former wielders of The Glow had.

And finally, the Glyph of the Astral Gate, which seems to be the simplest of the options, though I don't think simple can ever be a description I will be familiar with in my life anymore.

I pondered on what I should start with, and then decided that I might as well start from the top.