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Aires' flight back to Othrys was as swift as he could make it, his hair snapping behind him from the speed. He preemptively connected with Aphrodite on the way, telepathically letting her know he was fine and to get the singular remaining Drone a place to stay. The rest could wait, which was good because he couldn't anymore.

The Citadel rapidly grew in his vision, until he pulled to a stop high above it. Summoning the full might of his Divine...or rather Titanic power, he dropped from the sky and through a hole that had just formed at his behest, until he landed powerfully in front of his throne. The room shook from the impact of both his body and his aura, washing over the nine assembled women waiting. Aires descended from the dais with a single step and dissolved his clothes, his enormous shaft rising demandingly.

"Who's first?" he asked, his mere presence inspiring hopeless arousal in all the women present. Most of them remained frozen in place, gushing with need, but Cecilia plain collapsed, memories of being dominated by unspeakable power trapping her in a cycle of spontaneous orgasms. Grace and Venus were both drooling with desire and Vivian's tail was snapping back and forth, but Aphrodite was the only one that could be considered somewhat unaffected. Stepping towards her lover with flowing, sinuous steps, her pale skin radiated soft light and her hair was a perfect wave of burnished gold. She matched Aires' sexual power with her own, every line and curve of her body created to embody womanhood. Her thin hand settled on his chest and gently pushed him down with a **** that could not be denied. Before he knew it, he was on a bed of pillows again, with his wife being the one above him this time. Her green eyes bored into his, literally sparkling with love and anticipation. He was so entranced that he didn't realized she was coming closer until her lips met his, burning with adoration and devotion.

"Girls, show him your love," she whispered, the sound easily heard and reverberating through the room. Aphrodite's lips met his, caressing and devouring them with untold skill in equal measure. Someone impaled their mouth and throat with his the entirety of his massive cock, probably Venus if the joyous and climactic moans were anything to go by. Another pair of lips kissed the sides of his shaft when it wasn't enveloped by lips and tongue. He would guess that was Grace from the tender but forceful attention they paid to him. Two more pair of hands grabbed his own and lifted them to buxom tits, Rebecca and Zoe letting out matching moans as his fingers sank into them.

Taking a different approach, Vivian somehow managed to squirm in behind him, her body, or more specifically, her boobs, acting as a pillow. He felt her perky tits envelop the back of his head, the catgirl giggling as his hair tickled her nipples. Cecilia similarly had to find a slightly different way to adore him and opted for grinding her dripping snatch against his muscular leg. The friction alone was enough to make her cum repeatedly and explosively against him. Evelith busied herself with kissing at his chest, pressing her body against as much of her master as she could get.

So much female adoration after so long without enough of it had him on a short fuse and he already felt his cum building up. Throbbing powerfully, he quickly **** Venus off his shaft, earning him a lusty, drunk moan, before bodily lifting his queen. She sighed with utmost rapture as he swiftly filled every millimeter of her pussy, the warm tunnel immediately holding him tightly. Before he could even thrust up into Aphrodite, she was already milking him with incredible skill and precision, her silken depths demanding nothing more than his semen. He was helpless to resist and immediately roared as viral, potent cum poured out of him and into his pregnant queen. She seemed to wring every drop from him before even considering letting him go, and even then it took a while longer for his shaft to finally pull free.

It went unattended for all of a second and a half before two impossibly silky mounds engulfed his dick, the firm but gentle kisses peppering its head telling him it was Grace servicing him. Whether it was due to going without sex for so long or just being overwhelmed by the bounteous women around him, he didn't last long and came quickly, splattering the devoted angel's already pale body with white cream. Zoe pulled away from his kneading hand to help the white-haired woman clean herself while Evelith took his fingers and pushed them into her pussy, wailing with delight.

"Take them all, darling," Aphrodite whispered to him as Cecilia was the next to claim his cock with her devouring depths, screaming loudly at merely being penetrated. Aires had to reach down and bounce her on his dick himself, the demoness too busy cumming her brains out to move. "They all want you. We all want to please you. Don't stop until you're satisfied." He detonated inside the red-skinned whore, literally knocking her out with pleasure. As she collapsed to the side, Venus was the one to pounce on his dick and slurp up the mixture of him and her adopted daughter, taking **** pleasure in the perverted act. Pushed beyond words, Aires grunted and throbbed against the dark elf's tongue while his own met that of the goddess straddling him. He poured every bit of his love into the kiss while pumping out his lust into the debauched slut at his groin. Venus took his load and started making out with Zoe, swapping the white cream between them, while Evelith sank his dick into her ass. The incredible tightness only drove the sexual god on and he resolved to do exactly what his queen said.

"...and so now I have a leg tattoo," Aires said, laying in a sweaty pile of exhausted women with Aphrodite tracing the patterns on his leg.

"At least it looks interesting," she said, appreciating the unique design of the altered tissue.

"It's not the tattoo I'm annoyed with, it's the cocky, asshole bastard that gave it to me. I know he's just sitting in his gloomy fucking mess of a castle and feeling smug about the whole thing."

"Well, at least he's a thing of his word. His Drones, as you called them, were tough. Even if we weren't taken by surprise, I'm not sure I could have held them off for long."

"Nothing deserves to be that fast, sneaky, strong, and armored all at the same time. It's an absolute cheat."

"Well, that is kind of the point. Don't pretend you wouldn't have done the same if you had thought of it first."

"I'd have made sure to at least look good while doing it. Those things are hideous."

"And you're not biased at all in your preferences?" the goddess at his side asked teasingly, pressing her large chest into him. His hand snuck around and pinched at her nipple, making her gasp in the most alluring way possible.

"Not at all."

"Careful, you wind me up too much and I'll want to go another couple rounds. And I don't think they're going to give your tool up until you make them." Both the Divine rulers looked down at Grace and Evelith, who had been the last ones to claim his cock before passing out. Grace was simply passed out next to his shaft, enjoying just being near it, while Evelith gently held the tip in her small hand, her fingers unconsciously twitching around it in her sleep. Aires felt a deep sense of satisfaction knowing that he had fucked not only those two, but the rest of his harem, to the point of exhaustion. It had taken a while, but the fact that they had held out so long was half the fun.

"How's our latest addition faring?" Aires asked, craning his neck a little to look at Naomi, still chained to his throne. She was staring vacantly into the middle distance at the moment, but a hint of wetness on her thighs could still be seen.

"I think she was getting pretty hot and bothered before. I saw her watching pretty intently a few times. What are your plans for her?"

"Let me see if I can do it first," he responded, letting a long thin tendril grow from his shoulder, one of the few places on his body not occupied by female flesh. The snaking tentacle stretched across the room until it reached the dazed woman slumped against his stone throne. She didn't do anything until the tendril burrowed into her ear, and even the she only lurched a bit before her eyes rolled back.

A few minutes of quiet passed before Aires smiled and withdrew the tentacle. Naomi shuddered back to life, groaning and holding her head a little. "It worked. I managed to imprint the current state of her synapses into her ****, effectively saving a copy of her current state of mind, which I can activate whenever I wish. Her memories should be unaffected, so she'll get to remember every moment as her mind is broken and then restored to sanity, only to be broken again. I already have so many wonderful ideas." Hearing the whole thing, Naomi couldn't help the sob that escaped her along with her tears, the thoughts of everyone who had heard the king's explanation echoing the same sentiment: oh, how the mighty have fallen.

"That's a delight for later though," Aphrodite said, playing with the crimson hair at the nape of her husband's neck. "Olympus is in ruins and Othrys is safe for the moment. What are you planning next? Surely you're not stopping now that you have everything you want?" she asked teasingly, and Aires smirked.

"No, we're far from done. I think the first step is to fully establish ourselves as our own nation. I doubt we'll have to push very hard to be recognized a threat at least. Everyone knows about us, now it's time to make sure they take us seriously. We also need to consolidate Othrys. I've already seen different kinds of Infected banding together and taking areas of the city for themselves."

"Zoe definitely already has. I went to take a look; I doubt she and her nest are going anywhere."

"I wouldn't expect it to. The south end of the city is probably overrun with bimbos and futas by now too. Zoe's to the north-east...we'll need to do some earnest planning, but I still want a part of the city left alone for uninfected humans, with the promise it will stay that way. Maybe to the west."

"Mmm, good idea, love," Aphrodite cooed, readjusting herself slightly against him. "We'll have to clean that part of the city first though. Having a 'safe haven' soaked in cum probably isn't going to attract many aspiring citizens. Well, not Contagion-free ones."

"That should be easy enough. I imagine those soldier-sluts would jump at the chance to drink up every drop of cum they can get."

"My Lord, I...mmm...I'd like to erect a cathedral for your Order. On the border...of the...human and...Infected parts of the city," Grace mumbled from further down his body, her request broken up by her repeated kisses to his cock. "So all can worship you as you deserve...and you as well, my queen..."

"Of course," Aires said, trying to decide whether to fuck his angel or continue to cuddle. Cuddling won out for the moment, but that was likely to change soon. "By the way, how mindlessly devoted are your followers?" A delicate mouth closed around the head of his cock as Grace started to worship his shaft, leaving her unable to answer. The god just sighed a little, thinking how very convenient it was that she started just as he asked his question. Aphrodite seemed amused though.

"I'm going to help the Rose Wall look a little nicer and find some spots for gates as well. No reason to be shut away if we're not under siege. It'll be more welcoming too; I love infecting the willing ones."

"I'm sure there will be plenty of that. I want to send out another message to the world, let them know what they can expect."

"What do you think the governments are going to do?"

"When I announce I've effectively created a new country in the middle of another with no regard for existing order and borders? I imagine we'll see a variety of responses. I only hope most of them accept the new way of the world."

"And those that don't?"

"Those will be the fun ones," Aires said with a subtle, but positively manic, grin. Aphrodite just sighed and laid down on him again, delighting in his scent. She'd let him do what he wanted with some of those **** to join them, but made a note to make sure he didn't break too many people. Othrys wouldn't be much of a city if it was full of mind-broken people, after all.

That train of thought brought on another, which A looked around the room to confirm. "It really is pretty empty in here. We'll have to get some proper servants for the Citadel."

"True, the only kind of servicing Evelith can do is on her knees, so it'd be nice to have a staff that's actually capable of getting things done. I'll figure something out, but first we need to get the wreckage of Olympus dealt with. Owen will be in charge of that, see if he can't make something interesting out of everything they have. That should keep him from fucking whatever assistants he finds too much. And try to see what the Infected have been doing outside of Othrys. Then we open up the city."

"Mmm, but before all of that..." Aphrodite eased Evelith and Grace away from the god's dick. Neither of them liked it, but were too tired to put up a proper resistance, and the queen swiftly impaled herself. Both of them, Divine and now Titan, rocked against each other, chasing the pleasure that burned in their bodies.

A few days later, the world was once again glued to their phones, computers, and televisions as the strange man practically everyone knew as Aires sat on a throne next to an absolutely gorgeous woman. Between the two of them, very nearly everyone watching was vaguely aroused, some more than others. The many viewers soaked in their appearances until Aires finally began speaking.

"For those of you who are oblivious, I am Aires, Titan of Othrys, my new city. My queen and I have finished destroying the secret organization trying to stop us and thought this an apt time to announce ourselves again. We are the gods of the Contagion sweeping the country and soon the world. The virus empowering us is changing the world and Othrys is a testament to and an example of that change. Previously, I encouraged you all to give yourselves to the Contagion and I know some of you did. Now, I extend that offer again. Join us in reveling in the new world order. Cast off your old body, worries, and inhibitions, be made new and free.

"However, true chaos is not the answer. The fact that a new world is coming into being is no reason to entirely forsake the old one. And so I am opening my city and seat of power to all those who wish to join it, Infected and uninfected, or Pure, alike. Much of the city is dedicated to the Infected and will be the template for how society will function in the future, similar to the old one, but sexually free. However, there is also part of it for those who choose to bow to us but remain Pure for the time being. While Infected will be allowed into that part of the city, you have my solemn word that they will be incapable of spreading the Contagion while there. Of course, that only pertains to that district. Leave at your own risk.

"Finally, as the Titan of the Contagion and sovereign of Othrys, I will hold court for both inhabitants of the city and those who are not. All those who wish to meet with, make requests of, or treat with and negotiate with me are welcome to come to my Citadel and present your case. I promise that you will be heard fairly.

For all those interested, the location of Othrys will follow. However, I will warn you all now: you cannot stop me. You cannot hurt me and you cannot kill me. Attempt to do so and I will set my unrepentant wrath upon you. Consider this your one and only warning.

"Welcome to the new world."

The video cut, leaving only the location of Othrys for people to see.

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