A mind fuck

Duke Vonewell was mid temper tantrum when Mark attacked cutting off the arm of his new body.

Before he could make a second swing a troll grabbed him throwing him across the room into a waiting horde of corpses. Mark ignored the attempts to rip him apart to focus on the job at hand. The new voice in his head was a unique form of helpful.

Mary: “ why have a plasma TV if all you can watch is porn! Oh wait … did you really fuck … never mind this is awesome.

Mark: “ Trying to focus here!”

Mary: “ Looks like your trying to die to me. Have you never seen someone wield the sword I know you have ..oh wait you can't remember cause your dad was there let me help ya with the basics.”

The sword radiated a bright light then let out a {Slash Wave} cutting Mark free before it flew to his hands.

Mary: “ Since your main skill seems to be plowing lets get you a proper tool!”

The sword changed into a spear that floated in mid air in front of Mark waiting.

Mary: “ That's your freebie! Now show me something better than .... Damm, Andra! You a slut!

Mark grabbed the spear and spun around slicing through the horde with ease all the while Duke Vonewell hid in the shadows bidding his time.

Mark was covered in blood, none of it his. These undead had the power they had in life and his healing ability plus they didn't have to eat and felt no pain. His only advantage was Mary. He had discovered that the “sword's” shape could be changed with mana leading to the present conversation.

Mary: “ You can totally talk! How much control does a lawn mower need!”

Mark: “ When it's a flaming steel wire at knee height it requires I stop taking joke about my sex life!”

Mary: “ Life!? You've been fucking a week! You put the family name to shame! Why your mom...”

Mark was thankful when a goblin was thrown at him, till it bit him.

Mary: “ Chubby for mummy?”

Mark: “ Shut up!”

Mark couldn't risk stabbing this goblin recklessly as it was attached between his legs. He froze the goblin then shattered it with Mary looking up to see a golem turned goblin catapult aimed at him.

Mark used a sword whip to grapple the golem pulling it as he started to swing his arm around turning the horde to mush, except for a tiger lady that took the initiative to throw something on his head.

There was a wave of pain as the metal crown drilled into his skull sending it's vile magics straight into his brain.

Duke Vonewell looked around Mark's mind expecting it to be empty but found himself on a farm surrounded by scantly clad women who were mostly doing chores while smiling and talking their words a blur but from the way they blushed and looked at each other they were flirting.

Duke Vonewell: “ Disgusting!”

He worked the crown trying to destroy Mark's mind but the image only changed.

He knew where this was the pure marble hall with walls adorn in dented armor and broken weapons, the adventuring academy was one of the greatest thorn in Forged Justice. Not only did it not allow for on campus recruitment it flat out told lies about The so called flaws of the Tops.”

Duke Vonewell: “I think me and Lucy will conceive our first child here where they met.”

Mark: “ Close but a not quite.”

Duke Vonewell was grabbed from the memory and pulled into....

A burning cave

The air was hot enough to make sweat evaporate he could see Mother Golantalk talking to a male dwarf, it was the first time he saw that woman wearing pants.

Mark: “ Look in the corner.”

He saw … A girl with binoculars trying to be stealthy as hung from a hole in the roof looking at a boy in Mother Gollantalk's shadow.

Mark: “ Ain't I adorable.”

Duke Vonewell: “For a late abortion. But enough of this. Face me!”

Mark turned Duke Vonewell's head back to the adults

Daddy Dwarf: “ I fail to see why WE should watch the little one! You keep telling him he has all these moms...

Mother Gollantalk rubbed her nose : “ I think it would be good for him to see how kids from outside act, and besides your daughter seems to be interested!”

Lucy's dad threw a wrench that knocked Lucy from the roof her fall stopped by a glowing hand.

Daddy Dwarf: “ If you want to see her introduce your self!:

Lucy: “ Hi I'm Lucy,.... Um did you try to eat mommy?”

Mother Gallantalk looked away “ In a way...

A frying pan hit her in the head.

Mama Dwarf: “ You keep it pg in my house or you get the cage!”

Mother Gollantalk ( quietly): “ They don't make them my size...”

Mama and Daddy dwarf: “ Oh yes we do!”

as the adults bickered the boy stuck his hand out to the girl: “ Hey I'M Mark, nice to meet you.”

Lucy looked at the hand: “Do you eat mommies?”

Mark looked confused: “No?”

Lucy shook his hand then pulled him “ Wanna see something cool?”

without a answer she reached into her pocket and pulled out a grappling gun shooting it out the hole she came through and zipping off with Mark.

Mark and the rest was...

Duke Vonewell: “ Boring!”

the Duke clapped his hands forcing his own memories forward. They were in the blacksmith guild looking down at a demonstration of Lucy's golem. It smashed though all obstetrical, jumped the hurdles and even bested a forged justice mech.

Lucy jumped from the pit crew and struck a victory pose with the golem striking a opposing, pose the two danced as Duke Vonewell watched

Mark and Duke: “ Beautiful.”

The Duke clapped his hands runes erupting as he spoke: you see that day I knew we were meant to be! A talent like hers would only waste away here not to mention for a beauty to mate with such a foul bloodline... unacceptable! I need her and I will have her!

Duke Vonewell rushed through Mark's mind ripping every memory in twain cutting his to his soul and binding it.

He laughed as he looked at the bound image of Mark rolling around in a vague attempt to free himself. He spoke in a weak voice as he gasped each breath causing pain. Duke Voinewell leaned in closer smiling: So sorry What was …!

A sword pierced his anus destroying his reproducing prospects at their very core.

Mark: “I said my turn!”

Mark used the connection between both their minds to get what he needed.

When Duke Vonewell had sought to destroy Marks mind he neglected to notice that all the memories were viewed from Marcella's point of view. Mark did a little prayer she never checked their shared memories as he readied his next move.

Mark wasn't the type to mess someones mind... against their consent but he could not lose this chance, turning Mary into a bow he shot two arrows both raced to their targets. Both struck true returning to Mark with two books contain the knowledge of how to use the crown to control the immortal army and some other things.

Duke Vonewell tried to use the crown but the pain was too much he could only reach out got the nearest golem. He looked around as he stepped from the waiting bay in the body of a sex droid. He usually hated these things as they never came smaller than four feet tall but **** times called for **** measures. He ran to Marks body certain that the fool would be trapped in his mind till his precious mommy came to help him but their was one thing he must do! The numbness between his legs was crushing soul damage could only be healed by highest of gods! This must be avenged! He raised a rapier and prepared to strike when he was grabbed from behind and **** to the ground face down ass up. His clothes were ripped off showing a rounded ass and tight pussy lips. Duke Vonewell felt his ass get slapped repeatedly each strike sending pleasure through his mind. He tried to control himself but couldn't remember how! He opened his mouth but something filled it the girth straining his jaws. As the intruder pumped in and out he recognized a familiar feeling, it was like …!!!!

A burst of pain interrupted his train of thought as his ass was penetrated! With little mercy he was fucked, the assailant lifting him in the air and off what he soon saw was a kobalt's cock. The immortal army surrounded him as he was hammered the pain turning to pleasure as his new body became accustomed to anal sex. He saw that Mark was still in the same place so he ripped off his clothes and rubbed his nipples hoping he could still have a orgasm. He watched a erect troll walk up to him stroking it's colossal meat staring between his legs.

Duke Vonewell felt his legs spread as the troll got closer. He gulped as the troll positioned it self.

Mark: “ Stop!!”

Everything froze

Mark stood in front of the one who had tried to destroy all he loved then stuck out his hand to give him a “gift” he sent mana into the sex doll changing it so the visual center would change all it and the person inside saw would be one thing. He also reinforced it to regenerate endlessly.

Then he turned the sensitivity up lowering the safety features. This violated several laws but the kill order gave him some leeway.

Mark: “ Continue”

Mark was about to use the crown to check his work but Duke Vonewell started screaming.

Duke Vonewell: “ LUUCYYYY!!!!! WHY!!! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME!!! PLEASE.......!!!!!”

Squelch!!

His words were cut off by a troll dick taking his robo virginity the bot visible bulging as it's inside were rearranged. Mark used the crown to give the entire army buffs to their sexual organs as well as the knowledge to use them . The final step was to enchant the crown with { Share Sense} and put it on Duke Vonewells head as he moaned and screamed while his army turned into a immortal orgy.

Mark pulled out the kill order and filled in his section

Duke Vonewell: sentence carried out

Cause of ****: Orgy

Executioner: Mark Z Gollantalk

Comments: Don't touch my women!