Awakening

I woke up after a crazy dream involving bickering goddesses, twink angels, and bizarre choices to the sound of a woman's laughter. I opened my eyes to find myself in a huge room full of a strange darkness sitting on a huge throne. The darkness was strange in that though it was pitch black I could somehow see every nook and cranny as if it were well lit. The throne was strange as well in that I could "feel" it as if we were connected, and the mass of tentacles that extended from it under the floor of the room as well. So, not a dream then. Fuck.

Looking about the room there was no sign of whomever had made the laughter, it was like some kind of great hall with columns along the walls and ribs spanning the arched roof far above. The throne was most of the way to one side of the comparatively narrow space across from a huge open doorway. The stonework was old, cracked, and worn. I couldn't see any windows or other doorways. Wondering what was on the other side of the doorway I felt a map open up in my mind and was suddenly aware of the layout of the ruined apparently ancient castle, my Dungeon.

The castle was nestled in a mountain valley with the only opening down into a old growth forest below the mountains. Well a moderately secure location at least I thought.

I also became aware that the castle was inhabited, there was a **** of 60 imps in place. Small, weak, creatures that though not smart did poses a dark cunning. They possessed a simple flame hands spell and were all neuter. The dungeon could replace them up to 10 a day and they didn't require food or water. They would respond to my will, as apparently so would the dungeon itself. I tried shifting a few corridors around to get a feel for it, and the changes took place slowly over the next half an hour or so. The imps responded much quicker.

I finally took the time to look my new body over. Standing from my throne I would be a good 12 foot tall. My long lanky body was quite muscular making me look like a roided up long distance runner. Most of my body was a bone pale ivory color but at forearm and calves started darkening to ebony black at hands and feet. Flexing my hands caused long wicked sharp claws to spring free, the claws on my feet were not retractable. I had huge bat like wings sprouting from my shoulders, the webbing of which was also ebon, that fitted nicely through slots in the back of the throne comfortably. Wanting to get a better look I used my Dungeon vision to look back at myself, a very strange expirense. My face though elongated looked like an idealized version of my own from before. Aside from massive fanged canines my teeth looked fairly normal. My eyes were completely flat black and a pair of onyx horns curved back from my brow over long, thick, black hair. No tail though. Odd, didn't devils always have some kind of tail? Also no clothes, I was completely nude so the massive cock easily the size of a human forearm was clearly visible between my legs. Impressive, but dwarfed by many of the tentacles I could feel under ground. Still it was nice to have something for when I didn't feel like having sex while sitting on my throne. But I'd need someone to have sex with before that.

At that thought I "heard" the laughter again. Still no one around and I could tell now that I was awake I was hearing it in my head. Then I remembered the last bit of my dream as it was fading. I had called out to Carnachias promising her a wealth of debauchery on this world if she would make me her Priest. And that it would piss off her sister. Apparently she had agreed and we now had some kind of bond.

Looking at myself with God's Eye and yes there were my classes. Assassin lvl 1. Cleric of Carnachias lvl 1. Cleric was probably the easiest class to gain but you had to get their attention first so why waste time? Lets see, the Dungeon core was meshed with Pure Land properly so my castle was bathed in mana and my stats were boosted to a ridiculous degree. Humanity had obviously done it's work and I was extremely glad that gay ass angel had showed up because I really didn't want to have to wait to evolve into a more pleasant form. Seedbed came with awesome power but not very fun to look at. God's Eye and HUD were working fine, no one to test the Mark of Submission on yet. Okay time to work on defenses.

The wall, grounds, and outer building of the keep were fine as is looking abandoned and derelict. The inner halls though I pictured as a maze gradually leading to my central chamber well underground with lots of dead ends and traps. I didn't want anything lethal, darts and spikes coated with sleeping and paralytic poisons. Pits that cushioned a fall with toxic slime that weakened and slowed. And of course the corridors would shift after people had passed to lead not back to the exit but into more traps. I also made sure the design had a network of small tunnels like a ventilation system for the nimble imps to use to get around so they could taunt people into the traps and sequester anyone that succumbed. A design set, I called my imps into the main hall so they wouldn't get caught in the shifting stones and I got to see my fodder for the first time up close.

They were very short, maybe 3 foot tall if they stood straight instead of their usual hunched pose. Very thin, almost skeletal in fact, with a wiry muscular build much like my own only not nearly as impressive. Strong for their size maybe, but nothing compared to the average healthy human. Dark, nearly black, red skin. Long pointed teeth with claws on hands and feet. Their eyes glowed a sullen red and they too wore no clothing but had nothing between their legs. Little creepy Ken dolls and not a pleasant sight.

I needed something better to look at, and something to kill time while the grinding of rocks droned on outside. I decided to make an Emination. Simple cannon fodder angelic robots supposedly, but what if one sank some real effort and a ton of mana into it? With an idea in mind I closed my eyes and reached into the dark well of the Pure Land my Dungeon was in and let it flow through me. I poured all that I had and all that I could take into the working, and I felt a separate stream of dark power coming from another place, My connection with Carnachias. It would seem my Dark Goddess approved the undertaking.

I'm not sure how long I concentrated, but it was long enough my Dungeon had finished reconfiguring and the imps had wandered off back into its halls. I was mentally exhausted but when I opened my eyes before me stood a 10 foot tall, six armed, female figure of silver armor and my HUD was blinking. That could be important, checking my HUD first I noticed I had leveled. Lvl 3 Dark Priest instead of lvl 1 Cleric, wait Dark Priest? I hadn't just gone up two levels but a whole class tier as well! The new class had weaker light magic, I still had access to basic healing and status effect cures but wouldn't be gaining anything new, but much much more dark magic potential. Oh and I now had access to Hellfire, dark fire that would burn and corrupt. Might be able to eventually open the Sorcerer class with this, not that I felt the need but having a pure offensive spell type didn't hurt. Especially one that would chew on defenses while it clung like napalm.

Now to get a better look at my new minion. Her silver armored form had a distinct Japanese look to it, and indeed God's Eye showed her to be a lvl 13 Samurai. Impressive!

I stood up from my throne to get a closer look and felt myself diminish as I lost contact with the subterranean parts of my body, guess I was a "worm" now, thanks to Humanity I looked nothing like one though. As I approached the Emination her helmet split across the face plate opening to show a gorgeous, emotionless, human face. Then her breastplate split as well to show huge, high, firm breasts and a muscular stomach. And finally her armored skirt split to show her smooth hairless sex. None of it was real flesh of course, a latex like shell over a metal core. But her synthetic cunt did lead to a synthetic womb and those big ass tits felt great in my hands.

Being a Seedbed theoretically meant I could get any womb pregnant, even one completely barren. Did that mean I could knock up an angelic robot? I was damn well going to try!

If nothing else she was better to look at than a ruined castle and a bunch of imps, and making use of a blessed Angelic power to create a fuckdoll seemed pretty debauched.

More laughter in my head apparently agreed.

I pulled her back with me towards my throne, I wanted to be complete for this. As I sat the armrests folded down and the back reclined subconsciously adjusting to my needs. She settled into my lap impaling herself on my gigantic tool and she took it all to the hilt with no effort. Literally made for me she fit deliciously tight with my glands kissing the entrance to her womb. She was not at all light, as a 10 foot figure of mostly metal she probably weighed near half a ton, but with my enhanced strength I had no problem bouncing her on my dick with her waist in my grip. The blank look on her face was kind of a turn on, it reminded me of all the bitches both light and dark around here I was going to turn into my fuckdolls in their due time. Her huge tits bobbing up and down were definitely a turn on and this whole surreal expirense had me plenty worked up so before long I slammed her down burying my dick as deep in her as I could and filled her womb with enough devil jizz to make her look pregnant. Well that was as exhausting physically as making her was mentally. Another flash from my HUD but first things first.

I set her back on her feet and her armor clanged back shut, stretching across her stomach. Looking at her with God's Eye and she was now listed as lvl 10 Samurai lvl 3 Fuckdoll, well that was interesting. Looked like she was capped at 13 so the new class shunted levels instead of growing more. If Eminations couldn't advance that explained why they were considered fodder I guess. Even more interesting her status now read Pregnant; triplets, Greater Succubi. Fuck yeah! Should be interesting to see what kind of traits these three got from their parents and that would give me not only a powerful group that could be sent out to reconnoiter the surrounding area but access to three more wombs.

Now lets see about my HUD. Monster level increased, Dungeon advancement. My imps now had fire bolt instead of burning hands, very useful, and were a bit tougher. Also I now had three rooms open up behind my throne, and these looked new not ruined like the rest of the fortress. A lavish bedroom with an enormous bed, an armory including a set of six huge katanas in silver scabbards, and a library. I couldn't wait to see what kind of books it had but I was drained so I set my guardian to watch and wake me if anything happened after she retrieved her new swords and lay back on my throne and slept like the dead.