The Dark United

The capture of Reala was stupidly anticlimactic. I sat on my throne with some of the most powerful women on the continent around me and watched as Leraje walked into my great hall with the Demon King laid out on a large glowing disk behind her occasionally twitching and half covered in green slime. The Court Mage looked at me with a shrug and said "She just ran in ahead of me. I lost count of how many traps she ran into before ending up in that pit."

Reala was a bit taller than Leraje at around ten foot and fuller of figure though their skin was the same light blue color. Her hair was also the same white but longer and their black horns were similar as well. Though her eyes were closed now I'd seen during her mad dash into my Dungeon that they were a bright aqua with black sclera. She was wearing a black leather corset over a long sleeved white shirt that struggled to contain her large breasts, white gloves, and a skimpy white pair of panties of loosely woven lace. There was also lace around her ankles in what seemed to be a parody of socks and short black shoes on her feet. Lastly and absurdly she was wearing a crown but instead of on her head she'd thrust a leg through it wearing it about her thigh like some kind of garter. There had been a long white and red cloak when she started down but she had managed to lose it somewhere.

So many people had just waltzed in here ignoring my traps like they were nothing I'd all but forgotten I'd even set the damned things and then this impulsive child who was supposed to be leading the forces of Darkness just blunders into the lot. I was going to use this as my puppet from behind her throne? Well at least she looked very breedable.

I got up from my throne amidst the snickers of my followers as Leraje moved the disk of light before me then it winked out of existence dumping the would be King at my feet. I wiped her belly clear of slime completely unaffected by it's debilitating poisons and set my Mark of Submission on her taut flesh. In her thrashing I noted her teeth ended in sharp points. Well no blowjobs from her then unless I cared to remove them, which would be somewhat funny, but no.

Mark complete I cast a weak Light based spell to cure her various ailments and watched the twitching caused by the paralytics fighting the aphrodisiacs in her bloodstream subside. It didn't take her very long to jerk herself awake after that, decent constitution on her at least.

She sat up and glared at everyone in the room, including who she doubtless still thought of as her Court Mage then held a hand up to me and when I just smirked at her she yelled "Well? Help me up you damned oaf! What the hell just happened Leraje?!" I shrugged and easily pulled her to her feet. She didn't seem to like that I was taller than her but still turned her back on me to glare at the Mage "Well?!"

"What happened is you ran off like the spoiled brat that you are right into about a dozen traps and ended up **** in a pool of slime." Reala reeled back as if slapped obviously unused to the venom in Leraje's voice. "Furthermore this whole trip was a trap you fucking imbecile, the real Demon King is standing behind you." Yep there was definitely some angst there.

Reala turned back to me showing all her teeth, oh yeah do not put your dick in that meat grinder, and yelled "You think you can usurp me you nobody!" and made a dramatic gesture with her arms that did absolutely nothing. She looked down in shock then tried the same gesture again. Still nothing.

I gave her an exaggerated sigh like I was done with her shit, though I found her theatrics kinda funny really, and told her "Reala, get down on your hands and knees and kiss my feet." That should make her new situation crystal clear.

She got down yelling "What?! NO! You can't!" followed by some sloppy kisses interspersed by grumbling as she slobbered on my toes.

Hali dropped down to watch her close up and laughing started taunting her "Hey Rea! Long time no see. I didn't know you had a foot fetish. I'd have let you suck on my toes any time." This caused even more grumbling and I could see her muscles straining to try and rise against my orders.

Eventually I grabbed Reala by the neck and lifted her back to her feet "You can stop that now, I believe I've made Leraje's point abundantly clear. Yes?"

"Yes." She said in a much more modest tone. She gave the assemblage a better look this time. "Halicarnassus. Looking very large, and with tits now. Interesting. Is this your doing?"

"Nope. He captured me as well, and all but one of the Champions of Light I might add while you've been sitting on your ass making Lera's job a living nightmare."

At the mention of the Champions of Light Reala's gaze snapped over to Alkadabuki finally recognizing the Amazon, then to Citrinas, and finally to my Dark Elven cocksleeve slumped over by my throne. "Shit." She got down on her knees before me on her own this time. "What now? My... My Lord."

Well the fight went out of her rather quickly. Made me wonder what it had been like for her serving under her father. Probably not very nice I'd guess.

"Probably not nearly as bad as you fear. You will stay the Demon King in name but you will listen when Leraje gives you advice and you will obey orders from me. Know that the Goddesses had so given up on you they sent me to this world to deal with your shit. I won't be nearly so forgiving. Now stand up and come with me. We're trying to come up with a plan to set the Empire and the Technocracy at war with each other."

"Oh! I could have someone from the Cult of Blood **** someone important and make it look political." Reala said sitting up and looking far too chipper for someone just deposed.

"The Cult of Blood?" I asked.

"Human fanatics that worship Demonkind. Lunatics mostly. All the human Kingdoms have some but the chapter in the Technocracy of Mavenia is particularly large." Leraje informed me.

Citrinas nodded "I had no idea the Cult was so widespread but an **** while the Technocracy is already concerned about the Empire's mobilizing forces very well might spur them into making a military retaliation meant to be a warning to back off but the Empire will take it as unanticipated aggression. You'd need a good target though like one of the top engineers."

"They work around a lot of volatile substances yes?" I asked and received an affirmative nod from the Arch-Imago "One man with a bomb?" I asked Leraje.

"Best to send a squad, they're expendable." She responded.

So we had a plan to start a war. Now to see how Tomoko handled another world with humans fighting each other. Not well I hoped.