To his new city

Condiment Wizard had wanted to go see the former great necropolis of Hecate. He had seen it through his thunder cloud magic, but he figured seeing it in person would be awe-inspiring. What he had not expected was that his new daughter he supposed would bring him there. It had not even been a thought that she would even know about the place, but apparently she thought he better be there.

So there he was looking around, taking in the clean rivers filled with fish that were jumping in and out of the rivers, their scales shining in the light. As while as the beautiful red leaf trees swaying with the wind. The factories and power plants are shining at the top and the bottom of the transformed city. The beauty was all around him in just the place alone, though it didn't stop there.

There was an army of women surrounding him. The beautiful pale-headed women were all around him. Somewhere going about their business cleaning up and behind, sure, everything was near and tidy. Others were swimming in the rivers or lazing about around the newly grown red trees. They all had one thing in common besides their beautiful red supermodel look, and that was they were all naked.

So Condiment Wizard found himself popping a boner with ease and a bit of amazement. He'd gone to town on six beautiful fit women, literally leaving them barely conscious and covered in his cum, and then he spent about a day and a half casting a major spell that had left him on his knees by the end. How the hell did you have the sperm or the energy to get hard? Condiment Wizard thought to himself in amazement at his recovery period.

A few women noticed him and approached him. He was confused about what he should say to them when he felt a breast on his back and hands caressing his chest from behind. "See, Father, this place is filled with beauty and beauties. All of them are willing to do anything for you. Their existence begins and ends with you." Caecelia said to him in her ear, her voice sounding a bit like radio static.

He didn't respond for a moment, trying to figure out what he was feeling. As her body was effectively made up of red storm clouds. So she was solid and not at the same time. So her touch felt like a very warm pillow touching him. It was strange but also rather nice; eventually the condiment wizard got his mind back in track. "Yes, daughter, I see that. Though I'm not sure why it was so important for me to be here right now." Condiment Wizard asked Caecelia, trying to find her logic for suddenly kidnapping him effectively.

"Simple, Father. I began and ended with you; these women around us have no past before you, as the first time they were alive was because of you." Caecelia stated simply, though, what she was saying caused Condiment Wizard to look at her, wondering what the point was of what she was saying. She saw his confusion and continued her explanation.

"The others had lives before you, Father. They have dreams and grudges they wish to settle. So they can turn against you, or he reverted to what they were before. That is not the case here; there is no going back for me. There are those around us. There is only you and nothing else, Father." Caecelia said passionately towards her maker, Condiment Wizard.

He thought on that moment, seeing her point, as Aquaman had turned back his fish army into regular humans. He believed they were still loyal to him, but he couldn't be sure they all were, and there was a point in his new daughter's words. As it was his magic that had made them loyal, and so magic could not make them no longer loyal.

His daughter had put a very interesting and rather large philosophical problem before him. Which was impressive, as she just was born less than an hour ago. He supposed she must have memories from being a red thunder cloud, which posed an interesting question. Did she have the memory from every time he cast that spell or just when he used it last?

At the foot of the mountains, Artemis was making her way back to her god king's mountain. Her mother, the titan, is still bigger, mortal-sized, and unconscious, the toxin she had used working wonderfully to keep her mother from waking and stopping her plans. The other one, though, had not been neutralized with poison. So she eventually woke up to bring her tied up like a girl in a hardcore BDSM porno.

She was not happy about this. "What's going on! Why am I tied up and being carried up a mountain?" She said with confusion, which swiftly turned to anger and anxiousness. She was about to yell at Artemis and demand answers, though once she got a good look at Artemis, another question came out of her mouth. "Why are you naked!" Moon Maiden shouted out, confused and startled, about her being naked while carrying up a frozen mountain.

Then in a frightened voice she asked. "Dear god, you didn't bring me back from non-existence for a weird sex thing, did you?!" Moon Maiden shouted out, very concerned about the reasons she was being carried up in bondage rope by a naked woman. Artemis was about to counter her captive's words but then stopped and truly thought about the situation.

"If my god king wants it, then yes, but for now no, the rope is simply to bind you while also showing off your body to help prove you were a good catch." Artemis said simply, which didn't reassure her at all. As a fact, the rope was window dressing to help show off her body as well as keep her restrained. Moon Maiden had a lot of thoughts of possible futures when she had sacrificed herself to stop the centurion from coming back as a sex toy/hunting trophy, as her possible future was not among them.

Artemis made her way up as the moon maiden tried to come to grips with her situation. As she got closer, Artemis noticed something was wrong, as the red thunderclouds were gone as well as the cloud angels that had patrolled the sky. Artemis went from naked to in her skin-tight outfit in less than a second, which was surprising. Moon Maiden gave a little shout of surprise as her captor suddenly had a latex outfit ooze out of her.

"How?" Moon Maiden started but didn't finish as a device appeared in her hand, and she quickly held it up to Moon Maiden's ear. A small sound had come out of the device that instantly knocked out Moon Maiden. Artemis, now back to logging, around two unconscious women made her way up the mountain stealthily and warily of possible dangers. She made good time and was not spotted by the dozens of villainous cyborgs that were looking for something.

Though Artemis did notice a blur that might have spotted her but was too busy running at super speed to go somewhere else to do anything about her. She made it inside and stood in a hiding place, listening to all that was going on around her. She quickly found out her god king was gone, and his leaving had been sudden. Which was why everyone was currently panicking and running looking for any trace of him.

She did not panic because she had tracked him to this very mountain so she could track him to where he was now. She found the magical trail quickly and made her way to where he was. He was not far, and so she made her out of the mountain as quietly and unnoticed as she had come in. The journey was quick due to the nonexistent patrols once she was far enough away from the mountain base.

She found the beautiful hidden place quickly enough. The red leaves coming out of where she was going to hint that it wasn't as much a frozen wonderland as everything around it. She was not wrong, and she gazed around in a place that, to her, outshone Mount Olympus. There were beautiful trees and clean streams everywhere she looked. Not to mention the army of naked handmaidens practically begging to serve.

She spotted her god king quickly enough and quickly found out what had happened to the red thunderclouds. She shook her in astonishment at what her god king had done. He had made a red thunderstorm into a woman not even Zeus could do that. Then she chuckled to herself at the thought of him being able to do that. As Hera would then have to watch every cloud for a hint of them being one of the many whores that Zeus cheated with.

She shook her head at the funny image of the queen of Olympus screaming at nearby clouds, demanding they prove their innocence of the crime of blowing Zeus in her bed. She made her way towards her new and clearly better god king. Her pussy heats up at the thought of what her god king would do to her as a reward for her gifts.