Collecting Trophies

It was in some ways ironic that the martian city that put up the most formidable defense was also among the first cities to request terms of surrender. The king of the martian polis of Ko'Do'Ha was a cunning warrior and a compassionate leader of his people who could see the writing on the wall. I offered to meet with the man face to face and tell him on what terms his people would be allowed to continue to survive.

Soldiers flanked the red carpet which the martian king had rolled out for me. I floated inches above the ground as I glided towards the throne room of my first defeated foe with Hannah, Emma, and Leah behind me in their battle bikinis. The king sat on his throne flanked by his wife, children, and grandchildren who were surrounded by eight armored guards who looked less than happy. I could see the desire to **** me in their eyes and in their brains. I had to stop myself from smirking. I noticed more than one of the martian princesses was checking me out, I saw one dark haired nubile whispering something to her sister in a matching tiara, I made a note to myself to give them both a spanking later.
The king looked nervously at me as I approached. As I neared the throne, the grizzled veteran and prolific father stood up and walked down the steps to meet me eye to eye. "Tell me what I must do to save my people." The old man said.

"Kneel, and accept me as your god and your lord and I shall allow your people to live as most favored subjects. They shall relocate to new domiciles within my realm." Behind me the girls projected images of the pyramidal apartment buildings and green spaces which showed the king's court the state of the art amenities that would be available to them as my subjects. The martians saw images of happy laughing martians enjoying warm sunny leisure. "Every family shall be given a **** with an additional **** rewarded for every two children the family has after their third." The images changed to show martians zealously worshiping me from their temples. Scantly clad men and women dancing, drinking, smoking, gambling, and enjoying the pleasures provided by nearly nude nubile **** boys and girls. "Fornication shall be mandatory, libations shall flow freely. Water, beer, and wine shall be free to all." This made the martians cheer. The king fell to his knees and kissed my feet.
"Truly, you are a god. Our people know that it is only a matter of time before our great machines die. Every year air and water grow more and more precious. I have tried to provide for my people as best as I could. But I can see now that it is better that we live at your feet than die amongst the relics of a lost age." The king said.
"And it goes without saying that the princesses of the city can expect to join my harem." I said.
This made the king hesitate, but eventually he sighed and said. "Of course, it goes without saying that all of my subjects are yours to do with as your please." The king said. I could see a few of the princes becoming furious at this. They princesses showed a mix of emotions from confused to excited.
"Tell me. Would you be satisfied merely retiring to enjoy the rest of your days in comfort and luxury, or do you wish to have a hand in the wars to come? Do you wish to lead my men into battle and enjoy a general's prerogatives once more?" I asked the king. I saw the smile grow across the man's face. I offered him my hand and when the king took it his skin transformed from crimson to gold. He took to his feet as one of my elite. His wife and daughters looked proud and relieved.

I sat upon the king's throne and accepted the oaths of allegiance from the various nobles and ministers, those that grovelled and abased themselves well were given new titles and duties which would allow them opportunities to distract themselves with petty politics and exploiting their inferiors. Of course a few examples had to be made. But once the martians realized that there were many, many things worse than **** which I could inflict upon them, their genuine fear and devotion became apparent.
As the people of Ko'Do'Ra prepared to depart for their new home. The polis of Lar'Ya'Sha remained defiant. Their queen rallied her people in a suicidal defense of their ancient monoliths. With speeches about the horrors the invaders would inflict upon them being broadcast on holographic projectors all over the decaying metropolis, the martian warriors died in droves in hopes of protecting their beautiful monarch from becoming the sex **** of an alien invader.
I decided to give the people of Lar'Ya'Sha a show of ****. I transformed myself to full size and with battallions of mecha and kaiju forces to back me up I personally led an **** on the city. Smashing buildings and crushing war wagons like they were toys. I watched martians scrambling away from me like ants beneath my feet. If I did not have a god-complex before. I sure as shit had one now.
I strolled to the royal palace humming a jaunty tune as I went. Hannah, Leah, and Emma were buzzing around me, their normal sizes, blasting away at all resistance, strafing enemy positions, with Emma and Leah occasionally descending on some nests of resistance and getting into melee for, and I am using their word here, 'the funzies'. When I got to the queens castle I peeled it open and dug down until I found the tiny martian woman cowering behind her guards surrounded by her **** up concubines.
I picked the woman up and held the martian queen up to examine her. I handed her off to the three girls then shrank down and sat upon the queen's throne. The former queen of Lar'Ya'Sha looked defiantly at me before Leah gave her a shove. "Kiss the feet of your Lord Owner." My fiancee commanded. The martian queen seeing that her life depended on the next few moments, obeyed. I felt the alien woman's lips on my toes and grinned.