9 comments/ 45326 views/ 58 favorites The God Emperor By: Narg A/N: This is an attempt to record perhaps the most crazy and over-the-top of my crazy, over-the-top sexual fantasies. So be warned. It's crazy and over-the-top. ***** I was a mortal man once. A mere mortal man. No longer, obviously. Not since the day I merged with the Source. I still remember what it was like to be so limited. Perhaps that is why I enjoy this festival so much, even though I've held it well over a thousand times. I sat. The vast hall fell silent as I, the Emperor and God of all Creation, took my seat upon my throne. Fifty feet below the dais upon which my throne rested, ten thousand women knelt in a giant stone basin. They shifted nervously, shooting excited glances at each other. Each one of them was stunningly beautiful; that was the criteria of allowance for their participation in this ceremony. Of course, all the women in the Empire are beautiful, compared to those who lived before my reign began. However, some would always be more beautiful than others, and these ladies were the crème of the crop. Apart from that, they were a diverse bunch from all over my Empire. Small, slim eastern beauties knelt beside curvaceous, dark skinned dessert dwellers. Tall blonde babes mingled with the fiery red haired seductresses from the western plains. Even a few of the tall, muscular women from the jungles of the far south had made the long journey to my capital for Ascension Day. Valanepa, my High Priestess, strode from beside my throne to the front of the dais, swaying her hips along the way for my benefit. She was clad in the pink robe of a priestess, with a sizable hole cut in the front to display the cleavage of her truly momentous bust. A belt of woven silver girded her waist, tightening her robes to accentuate the generous curves of her hips and ass. She raised her arms and began to speak to the congregated women below. "Welcome, women! Welcome, my fellow bitches, sluts and whores! We gather here on this day to celebrate the 1254th anniversary of the Ascension of our Magnificent Emperor, our Glorious God, He Who is the Source of All That Is Masculine. In our femininity, we glorify Him. With our beauty, we please Him. With our bodies, we serve Him. As I am sure you all know, today you shall all receive His Glorious and All-Impregnating Seed, which is normally reserved for members of the Three Harems." An excited buzz picked up as the women below were unable to contain their enthusiasm. Valanepa held up her arms and shouted, "Silence!" and the hall quieted once again. "We should all be duly grateful for this opportunity to serve as conduits for our God's power, and indeed for any opportunity at all to worship His Divine Masculinity. But is important, my fellow women, to remember your place. We are mere bitches, sluts, and whores. Bow before your God!" Ten thousand women bowed their heads to the floor. I never got tired of that, not ever after I've seen it one thousand two hundred and fifty four times. "Now," the High Priestess continued, "I shall beseech Him for his favor." The High Priestess knelt and prostrated herself before my throne. "Oh God of Cock, Ruler of all Orifices, I beseech you. Though these mere sluts are unworthy to so much as look upon you, even so, in your infinite generosity, grant them your seed, which can both give and prolong life." I took a moment to admire how Valanepa's giant tits mashed against the floor before I answered. "Very well, for I am a generous God." I moved my loincloth to the side, and willed my cock to grow. Such is my power that I can control the size of my sexual organs at will. As far as I know, there is no upper limit. Once, during the wars of ascension, I made my cock a mile long and used it to destroy a city that defied my rule, literally cockslapping the entire polis into dust. For this ceremony, I allowed my cock to grow to ten feet in length and four feet in girth, more than adequate for this purpose. It loomed over the edge of the dais, fully erect and rock hard, jutting out at a 45 degree angle over the assembled women below. Gasps of awe and desire resounded throughout the hall as they beheld my true power as the Source of all Masculinity. My balls and scrotum grew as well, the swollen sac spilling over my throne and onto the floor, giant testes becoming too heavy for even strong women to lift. From behind my throne emerged fifteen naked beauties, glistening with oil, each bearing a tattooed oval somewhere on her body. These were the Size Sluts, members of my Harem of Whores who specialized in pleasing me when my length exceeded three feet. Two of them were short and petite. Another eight were tall, voluptuous, and most importantly, extremely busty. The remaining five fell in between. Marianne, their leader and the tallest and bustiest of the bunch, fell to one knee before me. "It is our pleasure to serve you as always, Glorious Master." "Come closer," I ordered. "Puzzled, Marianne stood and approached. I seized her head and pulled her down to me, locking lips and kissing her forcefully. She uttered a stifled cry of shock and then quickly moaned as she melted into the kiss, her body trembling with excitement and finally stiffening as her pleasure exploded into a powerful orgasm, all in the mere seconds that our lips were locked. I pulled her away from me, chuckling, as she panted. "I... I am d-deeply honored, Glorious Master," She stuttered, eyes wide. And she had reason to be. Though I had fucked untold billions in my thousand year reign, the number of women who I actually deigned to kiss was far smaller. FAR smaller. It was a mark not only of my desire, but also my respect. Marianne had earned that respect. She trained her girls for centuries, seeking to perfect their technique for a task most sluts would not even attempt- pleasing a cock larger than their own bodies. "I have utmost confidence in your abilities, Marianne," I told her. "Now enough talk. Get on my cock, bitch!" She quickly bowed. "Yes, Glorious Master! We, the Size Sluts, live to serve your enormous cock!" The Size Sluts took their positions. Six of the larger, bustier sluts surrounded the base of my shaft. They pressed themselves into it, grinding their giant breasts and their sopping pussies on the vast, veiny expanse of my cock. Another two knelt before my sac, each pressing herself into one of my balls, licking, sucking and kissing with abandon. The five girls of middling size clambered onto the shoulders of the sluts at the base of my cock, raising their heads and hands to fondle, lick, and suck at the underside of the enormous head, and the two small ones climbed even higher, to sit on the head itself in order to attack from the other side. One of them even began to grind her twat against the slit in the center. That was dangerous. If she was still doing that when I went off, she would almost certainly die. Marianne was one of those at the base. "Size Sluts!" She barked, "Form tit seal!" "Aye!" Her girls replied. The women at the base locked arms and pushed forward with strength. Such was the size of their busts, that they formed a veritable seal of titflesh around my cock. The sluts standing on their shoulders did the same, although their smaller breasts were not able to create the same seal as their more well-endowed sisters. The overall effect was a tight cocksleave of feminine flesh wrapped around the entirety of my ten foot schlong. "Sluts, Down!" Marriane cried. "Aye!" Shouted the sluts, and they began to crouch, running their breasts against the side of my shaft. "Up!" "Aye" "Rotate!" They began to slowly circle my cock, rubbing themselves all over it, slavering the shaft with their tongues, rising up and down, while the two other girls sat on the head and made love to it with their whole bodies. Valanepa rose to address the congregated women in the basin below. "Let us pray!" She shouted. She knelt, raising her right hand to squeeze her left breast and her left to caress her pussy through her robe- this was the appropriate position for a woman to take when praying to my divine nature. "Oh Emperor," she began, "My womanhood leeks my desire..." The rest of the women took up the prayer. "Before you I am naught but a slut "I humbly kneel before your might, "For Yours is the Cock that fills the holes of my soul, "Though I am but an unworthy slut "Please grant me the joy of worshipping You, "For You are the true source of all my pleasure. "And to Your Masculine Greatness do I dedicate this orgasm." Moans echoed throughout the basin as all ten thousand women came hard. The prayer was one of the main staples of my religion. Women in my empire were required to recite it once per day, and it always resulted in an orgasm at the conclusion. The power of the orgasm depended on the geographical proximity of the individual woman to me, and in this case, all 10000 women were pretty damn close. A few of them swooned, knocked unconscious by the power of the prayer. Valanepa began the prayer again. "Oh Emperor..." They had only completed the prayer ten times before my orgasm began. Such was the skill of Marianne and her Size Sluts. First, my balls began to tighten. One of the sluts worshiping them called a warning to the Sluts on the head of my dick, who held on for dear life. The sluts forming the living cocksleave around my shaft were knocked back as my ten foot rod tensed up, and then fired the first massive salvo with tremendous force into the air. The glob of thick white goo arced above the crowd below, and then ultimately crashed down, sending several women sprawling. The crowd rushed in, converging on the massive splatter of my cum, hoping to get a taste. They should have just waited. The following shots of my seed were less forceful, but far more voluminous. Even as my balls contracted, blasting impossibly large loads of jizz out of my dick, they worked to create ever more of the sticky, life giving fluid. The basin was beginning to fill. Women abandoned their cum soaked clothing, wading ankle deep in spunk. Every single one frantically scooped handfuls of the life giving nectar to their mouths, gulping it down with glee. A bellyful of my cum could prevent a woman from aging for about ten full years. Of course, those who had regular access to my seed (members of my Three Harems, plus my High Priestess Valanepa) were essentially immortal. In addition, during this ceremony I produced far more than enough semen to both impregnate and fill the stomachs of all the worshippers in attendance, so the remainder would be sold in bottles, providing my Empire with a revenue stream so massive that I barely had to collect taxes from my subjects. My orgasm lasted the better part of five minutes, and by the end the women below were knee deep in cum. The last gush had no force behind it, and simply ran down my shaft until it pooled on the floor of the dais around my balls. The size sluts rushed into this pool, drinking it, rubbing it on themselves, and slinging gobs of sticky fluid at each other like children playing in the snow. Only Marianne had the necessary composure to abstain from the childlike cum-play, though she eyed the pool of my seed with obvious desire. "You have pleased me, Marianne," I told her. "Every year, your technique improves. I will seed each of your girls individually over the next few days. And you shall serve as my Cum Dump of the Day tomorrow." Marianne's eyes lit up. "Th-thank you my Lord. Serving your cock is reward enough, but if you wish it, my girls and I would be happy to accept your generous accolade." She licked her lips. Cum Dump of the day was a much sought after position in my Harems. It meant that I would spend an entire day fucking her, and her alone. Valanepa once again spoke to the crowd below. "Give thanks! Give thanks, sluts, for the mighty gift you have been given! And now, let us rejoice!" She snapped her fingers. Hundreds of priestesses approached the rim of the basin, each carrying a wooden box filled to the brim with polished wooden dildos. "Look to the woman next to you," the High Priestess cried. "She is a slut! Look at the woman in front of you! Behind you! All sluts! Take these wooden shafts, and show them what sluts deserve!" The priestesses cast the boxes into the basin, scattering dildos everywhere. The cum soaked horde nearly trampled each other to get at them. Once she acquired a dildo, each woman focused on shoving it up to the hilt in some other bitch's cunt. I shrank my cock down to a far more manageable two foot length, and sat back to watch the show. The frenzied orgy was pleasurable for the worshippers and entertaining for me, but it also ensured that my seed was thoroughly inserted deep into the worshiper's pussies. My spunk was potent enough that every one of them would become pregnant without fail. The sons these women bore would be the Imperial Nobility, born to privilege and plentiful pussy. The daughters would either become Priestesses of my Religion, or join the Daughters of the Emperor. Priestesses would journey around my kingdom, spreading my word and screwing countless men and women alike. The Daughters of the Emperor were my Elite bodyguard, eternally virginal (except in rare cases where I allowed them to join the Harem of Whores). They protected my person and carried out assassinations and intelligence missions, whatever dirty deeds it took to keep the Empire running smoothly. The worshippers would be thoroughly engaged in fucking each other for a while yet, so this was the perfect opportunity for me to punish rebels. I motioned to Anwe, the current leader of the Daughters of the Emperor. She silently approached the throne and fell to one knee. Anwe wore the garb of the Daughters, a skin tight garment that clung to her every (and I do mean every) curve. Absolutely none of the form of her fine body was left to the imagination, with the exception of her face, which was covered by a veil that hid all but her eyes. "Tell Val it's time to punish the rebels," I ordered. "and bring in the first one." "Yes, Father," she replied dutifully. I stood. In my twelve centuries of rule, life has improved dramatically for all my subjects in a number of ways. For example, both men and women have become far more beautiful. There is no more war, no hunger, and very little crime. What crime there is, is without exception committed by women. Men are satisfied with my rule because of the extra privileges I grant them, and MOST women are only too happy to carry the extra burdens I have placed upon their gender for the prosperity of the Empire. However, a few each year decide to make trouble. This never takes the form of an open, armed rebellion against me. Instead, some women will do things like assault my Priestesses, or denounce me in public, or commit another such infraction against the Empire. They are rounded up and dealt with on Ascension Day. Anwe brought one such woman before me now, bare, with her hands bound behind her. She would have been beautiful before my reign, but now she was merely average. Her breasts, although large, sagged ever so slightly, and her brown hair didn't quite have that extraordinary luster. She trembled, falling to her knees as she beheld me. Her eyes quickly glued themselves to my flaccid, two foot cock, her cheeks flushing with sexual excitement despite her situation. Rebels did occasionally resist my rule, but few could ever defy me once they had beheld me in person. "My child," I said, addressing her. "Why have you transgressed against me?" "I am terribly sorry most Glorious Emperor!" The rebel babbled hysterically. "I was wrong, I never should have kicked that tax collector in the balls!" "I know that you are sorry," I said patiently. "I am asking you why." "Your pardon, Great One," she moaned dejectedly, staring at the floor. "I just got fed up is all. I got felt up by men at the market, and then when I got home my husband made me suck off his guests. And then the next day was Facial Day and he wouldn't cum on my face! I had to blow the stable boy so as not to be thrown in the stocks for public use! The tax collector came to the house to collect food for the local priestess and he took the special loaf I was saving for my daughter, and I was so frustrated that I kicked him in the balls." I took a step forward, holding out my hands in front of me. "Look at my hands," I commanded. She raised her head to look. "If I touched you with these hands, would you be upset?" "N-No, of course not, Great Emperor," The rebel stuttered, juices running down her legs at the very thought of me touching her. "It would be an honor beyond words!" "Look at my cock," I commanded. Her eyes quickly fell to my two foot slab of meat. "Would you be upset, if I ordered you to suck my cock?" "What? Of course not, Your Masterfulness! That is a privilege said to be afforded only to the highest ranking among the Harems! I would never dream of forgoing such an amazing honor!" I pointed to the puddle of cum that the Size Sluts still gleefully frolicked in. "That is my cum. If I ordered you to stain your face with it, would you be upset?" "Great Emperor, Your seed is the most valuable commodity in the entire Empire! Two wear such a treasure on my face would bring me nothing but the utmost pride and joy." I lifted my cock to display my giant ballsack. My stones were now each about the size of a clenched fist. "Look at my balls," I ordered. "Would you ever kick these balls?" "I would never!" She shouted. "The very thought of violating your divine person so makes me sick to my stomach!" "But you did," I explained to her. "I am the Source of all Masculinity. When those men at the market groped you, it was my hands that touched you. When your husband made you entertain his guests, it was my cocks that you sucked. When that stableboy blew his load on your face, it was my spunk that decorated your visage. When you kicked that tax collector's balls, it was my balls that you kicked. Do you understand now, the extent of your sins?" The rebel's face went a deathly pale. She prostrated herself, sobbing. "I am unworthy of forgiveness," she wailed. "I should have been happy, but I didn't understand. I am so sorry." I smiled. "Since you now understand, your punishment will be light," I said softly, motioning to Valanepa. Val knelt before me, taking my flaccid cock in her hands. "Show me your face," I ordered the rebel. She rose to a kneeling position. Valanepa moved the tip of my cock to the tear-stained woman's lips. "This is the instrument of your punishment," she declared. "Kiss it." Wide eyed, the rebel kissed and licked the tip of my cock with abandon, unsure about why she was being honored so, but unwilling to question why. Val pulled my cock away from her after a moment. "Jeez. Don't get greedy, bitch." She grasped my cock at the base with both hands, holding it straight up in the air. Then, with all her might, she brought it down in a powerful double-handed blow across the rebel's face with a resounding *THWACK!* The woman fell to the floor, one hand clutching her face, the other hand furiously rubbing her clit. "Thank you," She moaned. "Oh thank you, thank you thank you! I'm CUMMING! OOOOOHHH!" She had the best orgasm of her life, lying on the floor before me after having been chastised with my all-powerful rod. "Go forth," said Valanepa to the rebel, "and sin no more against Cock." The next rebel was a bit more troublesome. She was short, with small breasts and short hair, and she looked at me with open defiance, the slight flush in her cheeks providing the only evidence that my divine presence was having any effect on her whatsoever. "Why have you sinned against me, my child?" I asked her. "Fuck you, you bastard," she replied. "I'm more than just a sack of meat for men to stick their dicks into, fucker!" The God Emperor "Well of course you are!" I replied. "More than. Meaning that you are a sack of meat for men to stick their dicks into, plus other things. If men don't stick their dicks in you, then you're LESS than a sack of meat. You understand?" She looked puzzled. "Um... Well, Fuck you!" she rebutted. I sighed. "What did this dumb bitch even do?" Valanepa asked Anwe. "She raped a Priestess," The buxom bodyguard replied. Val was flabbergasted. "What?! Why would anyone rape a Priestess? All you have to do is ask and a Priestess will do whatever you want!" Anwe shrugged. The rebel stuck out her tongue. "This one is going to require extraordinary discipline," I mused. "Anwe, bend her over." "No way!" shouted the rebel. What followed was a wrestling match between the head of my bodyguard and the rebellious cunt who dared to defy me to my face. It lasted less than two seconds. The rebel was pinned face down to the floor with her legs beneath her and her ass sticking up in the air. Anwe sat astride the back of her head, shoving the rebel's face into the floor. Despite her hidden face I could tell that Anwe was smirking. "I have subdued the rebel, Father," she said calmly. "Come and visit your wrath upon her asshole." "I shall," I declared, moving up behind the rebel's vulnerable backside. She struggled, shouting muffled curses into the floor as I pulled her cheeks apart to reveal her tiny, twitching rosebud. I reduced the size of my cock to a mere foot (didn't want to kill the poor thing) and began to press the tip against her asshole. Then, with one fluid motion, I slammed my schlong up to the hilt in her rear. Her scream, though muffled, echoed throughout the entire hall. When I fuck a woman's pussy, the mere physical sensation of my dick rubbing against the walls of her vagina is the least of the things she feels. My infinite power enters her, penetrates her soul, transforms the entirety of her being into a pussy, and then fucks it. When a woman is fucked by me in the pussy, she experiences the greatest pleasure a living being can feel. When I fuck a woman in the ass, she feels that same pleasure... plus an agony worse than death. For this reason I mainly use anal sex as a punishment, since there are few women in the world masochistic enough to prefer it over vaginal. The rebel sobbed and moaned beneath me as I pounded her ass with powerful strokes. Her pussy gushed in perpetual orgasm as her anus twitched in inconceivable pain, her mind struggling to interpret the flood of sensations that my all-powerful cock was forcing upon her. "Listen up, bitch," I grunted. "You are a beautiful creature, blessed with the capacity for reason. You are a capable human being, and you can do anything a man can do. Well, not quite- ANYTHING..." I punctuated that last part with an exceptionally brutal thrust into her ass, forcing her to scream out in ecstasy and pain. "But close. And yet," I continued, "you are female, bitch. And that means that despite your beauty and intelligence- indeed, because of your beauty and intelligence- your primary functions are and always will be to please cocks and to bear children." I brought my hand down against her ass in a powerful open handed slap. "Thank me, bitch," I ordered. "Thank me for fucking you with my cock, for without it you have no purpose." "T-thank you," The rebel sobbed. Anwe was clearly getting excited from watching me punish the rebel. She ground her pussy into the back of the rebel's head, moaning and gasping lewdly. Valanepa was also acutely aroused, hands roughly squeezing her own massive breasts as she watched the scene of anal obliteration. At last, I figured that the bitch had cum and suffered enough. I pulled my cock from her ruined asshole, allowing her to slump to the floor. "Put her in the stocks for public use for a few days," I ordered. "Let any who desire to use this worthless cunt's holes use them to his or her heart's content." After having witnessed this punishment, the remaining rebels were quite pliant, happy to take a mere cockslap instead of an anal reaming. By the time I was finished with them, the massive lesbian orgy in the basin was beginning to die down. I took my seat once again as Valanepa addressed the crowd. As she spoke, I enlarged my cock to three feet in length. "Now the time has come to remember our God's Ascension." Valanepa preached. "In the beginning, our God did not rule over the land. No! Our world was split into thousands of Kingdoms, each ruled by its own petty king or queen. Under these petty rulers there was war and famine, death disease and ugliness, such ugliness. One such ruler was Queen Selatustra of Mkenae." The High Priestess gestured, and Sellatustra herself strode to the edge of the dais, head heald high, looking for all the world as if she were still Queen of Mkenae, the land where I was born. She was clad in the traditional toga of the Mkenaen nobility, and upon her proud head she wore that nation's Laurel Crown. Even in this era, Selatustra was a handsome woman, although her most attractive trait (both then and now) was the crown on her head. It symbolized the power that I had taken from her. The power that she had gleefully abandoned in exchange for the privilege of serving me. Val continued. "Sellatustra was a powerful Queen, who ruled the kingdom of Mkenae in her own right. She had the respect of her people and the fear of the neighboring kingdoms, and she was sure that none could ever best her... until the day she experienced the power of our God, our Emperor." Selatustra pulled at the edge of her tunic, stripping it from her body. She cast it into the basin below, contemptuously, as if she could not bear to cover herself before me. Now she was naked save for her crown. "And on that day!" She shouted, "On that day I summoned all my people, lords and commoners alike, and I stripped myself bear and proclaimed, 'I, Selatustra, by right of birth Queen of Mkenae, do surrender myself wholeheartedly to this man's will and cock. My kingdom shall be His to rule, my holes His to fuck, and my womb His to impregnate, from now until my death.' And then, I knelt before him and, before the eyes of my entire kingdom, sucked His powerful, manly balls." She strode over to my throne and knelt. "Master," she cooed sadly, "When first you took me I was accounted the most beautiful woman in all the land. Your Divine Seed has granted me eternal life, and so I believed that I would forever remain the most beautiful. And yet, so perfect are the women of this era that I feel ugly." She shuddered. I cupped her cheek with my hand. "Sel," I said softly, "You are still beautiful. You will always be beautiful. Why?" I stroked my hand up her face and tapped the laurel crown on her head. "Because of the memory of your proud, regal bearing. Because of the poise, dignity, and power you once held. Because taking that from you and making you my willing slave felt far better than any mere orifice. Now, just as you once submitted to me before your people, I demand once again that you suck my balls." I lifted my cock to allow her access, and she all but pounced forward, gently lapping at my sac. I set my cock down over the top of her head and sighed as the tongue of my first conquered queen went to work on my balls. The High Priestess continued her sermon. "Selatustra became the first member of our Lord's Harem of Queens. With her kingdom as his base, He led His armies from kingdom to kingdom, conquering as He went. In each nation, the wives and daughters of the kings, and also the queens who ruled in their own right, all bowed before Him and joined the Harem of Queens. All the great and powerful women of the world pledged their holes to Our Lord's cock and their wombs to His seed. "The Goddesses themselves looked down from the heavens with consternation, and said to each other, 'we cannot let this man have his way with the women of the world' and so they plotted against our Lord and Master. The Goddess Aphrodite, Mistress of Lust, then spoke up, saying, 'Men are powerless against me, I shall deal with him,' and she descended from the heavens to challenge our Emperor." There was a bright flash like lightning, as, on cue, the Goddess of Lust herself materialized on stage. Her skin glowed with ethereal beauty, her perfect, divine body obscured only by a thin mist. The women of the crowd cowered before her, recognizing that their own feminine beauty was but a tiny fraction of the eternal allure that this creature possessed. She turned to face me, and, with a coy smile, began to dance, once again acting out the struggle of long ago. She began slowly, gyrating her hips, but quickly picked up speed. The mist that shrouded her body from view got ever thinner as she really got into it, rubbing her hands over her flawless body, squeezing the bounty of her bosom and rubbing the forbidden treasure between her thighs. Her dance was so sexy that it could induce mortal men to orgasm within seconds. I merely laughed and crooked my finger. The goddess of lust danced ever faster and ever more sensually. Anwe, who stood beside me, shuddered as she came, the dance of Aphrodite proving too much even for her relative heterosexuality. Ever so slowly, Aphrodite's dance brought her closer and closer to my throne, as if she were a fish I was slowly reeling in. When she was a mere two feet away, the goddess at last gave in. She halted her dance and clambered over Sellatustra (who was still diligently sucking away at my balls), straddling the head of my three foot cock. She bit her lip, blushing. "Fuck. Even though I've lost this battle over twelve hundred times, it's still humiliating. I'm the one who's supposed to be irresistible, damn it!" Her perfect body writhing in my lap was far more alluring than even her dance. I repressed the urge to plunge myself deep into her immediately. I grinned and fondled her ass. "But you like losing, don't you, you little slut?" Her divine slit oozed goddess nectar all over the head of my dick as she positioned herself atop it. "Yeheessss!" she moaned piteously. "That's why I always win." "That's right," she groaned. She began to push her hips down, tight cunt parting before the giant blunt tip. "I surrender to your cock," she said breathily, and with that she slammed her hips down, impaling herself on my rock hard three feet of goddess-slaying spear. The goddess of lust threw back her head and screamed in abject pleasure, as my worshippers watched in awe. Even Aphrodite herself was but a slut before me. Three feet would have been far too much for any mortal woman, but Goddesses are different. Their bodies are not made up of organs, but of powerful ethereal ideals. All three feet of my massive shaft disappeared into her sacred slit as if by magic. As I penetrated her, her powerful, divine pussy clamped down upon my cock, granting me more pleasure than any mortal woman's cunt could ever give. Still, that pleasure was paltry compared to the ecstasy the Love Goddess received from me. Her pussy spasmed and spurted her thick, heady nectar all over my lap, balls, and Selatustra's face. Her arms first caressed my chest, than her own breasts, and then finally hung limp at her sides. In all her divine power, it was all she could do to keep her legs in motion as she rode me. Finally, she lost even that capability, sinking slowly onto me, eyes rolled back and drool escaping her perfect mouth. As she clearly was no longer capable of moving things along, I allowed myself to cum. My balls hummed with energy. It was going to be a big one, and goddess deserved no less. As my powerful sac clenched, my hyper-potent semen blasted up my shaft and deep into Aphrodite's body. My load was just as large as the one I had shot into the basin earlier, but the goddess's ethereal body absorbed shot after shot of my power as my orgasm raged on for minutes. At last, she could absorb no more. Her belly began to swell as her divine nature reached capacity. At last, my orgasm trailed off. Aphrodite sat motionless in my lap, limp, face twisted in an expression of pleasure so overwhelming that her mind had temporarily ceased function. The goddess's belly was swollen with cum as if she were nine months pregnant. Her limbs mostly hung limp, twitching ever so often as her divine body struggled to process the supreme pleasure that she had been granted. The only thing keeping her upright was my massive cock embedded to the hilt in her goddess-cunt... and it was slowly losing its hardness. As I softened, Aphrodite fell to the floor before my throne, three feet of my supreme dick meat sliding at last from her perfect pussy. "And so," Valanepa announced to the crowd of sluts in the basin below, "just so did Aphrodite, the goddess of lust, become the first member of our Mighty Emperor's Harem of Goddesses." Aphrodite cooed, cupping her apparently pregnant belly. Goddesses do not in fact bear children, the way mortal women do. Instead of children, my seed empowers my goddesses, allowing them to exercise their divine aspects in the world. I always make sure to keep my goddesses well seeded because doing so ensures massive benefits for my Empire. For example, when I invade and subjugate her body, Athena, goddess of war, ensures that my armies are never defeated in battle. When I thoroughly plow and seed the divine Diana, Goddess of Fertility, she makes the fields and livestock of my Empire flourish and bloom so that none of my people ever go hungry. And perhaps, most importantly, when I pump my jizz into Aphrodite, the passion of every creature that feels Lust swells to overpowering levels. Already, the women in the basin were feeling the effects. They waded through my cum, seeking each other's bodies, and a new orgy began. At that moment, all over my Empire, my subjects were breaking into spontaneous sex, men and women frantically falling into each other's arms and fucking as though possessed. I too, began to feel the lust swirling inside. It was powerful. Incredibly powerful. More powerful even than my will to resist it. My cock jumped to erection and I rose from my throne, striding forward. Selatustra moaned in disappointment as my balls were pulled away from her worshiping mouth, but I paid her no head. There was but one entity, one female of all the goddesses, queens, and whores that I owned who could satisfy me in this state. She turned to me, my high priestess. After preaching my word she was ready to experience me for herself. With a girlish giggle, she cast aside the pink robe of her station, revealing the entirety of her feminine glory. Once her clothes were off, it became clear that she was far more beautiful, far more alluring and sexy, than even the goddess of lust herself. And why shouldn't she be? She was my favorite daughter, after all. While Aphrodite's beauty was indeed radiant, Valanepa's was entirely sexual. No man who ever saw her unveiled form could repress the desire to plunge himself into her holes. My eyes were first drawn to her breasts, enormous mounds of soft, pliant, feminine flesh each tipped with a pretty pink nipple. Her waist was thin and smooth, her belly tight, and below her waist her broad hips and ample ass swayed as she stepped toward me. For a moment, we gazed into each other's eyes, the ultimate man and the closest thing to an ultimate woman. Then she quickly and carefully sank to the ground, laying on her side. She raised a leg, putting her better-than-perfect pussy on lewd display. "Fuck me, daddy," she giggled eagerly. Not even I can resist her when she calls me that. I was on top of her, my cock plunging into her hot depths in an instant. Val was no goddess, she was made of flesh and blood, but even so she made no protest as my raging three foot erection plowed into her, stretching her vagina to the limit. With the second thrust, I pushed through her cervix, and the giant bulge of my dick became visible pushing up her abdomen. "Oh YES!" She screamed. "Oh yes daddy FUCK! FUCK ME, OH YESSSSS!" I slammed my all-powerful manhood into her over and over with increasing urgency. "That's right, baby," I told her as I fucked her womb. "You were born to take my cock. So take it. Fucking TAKE IT!" "I'm taking it!" She moaned. "I'm taking the DICK of my All-Powerful All-Masculine Ruler-God-DADDY!" Spurred on, I began to fuck her in earnest, as I had fucked no other female entity. From the moment I had penetrated her, Val had entered a state of perpetual orgasm. But now, as I began to focus all of my absolute masculine might upon her pussy, she erupted into a Supergasm, a contraction of pleasure a hundred thousand times more powerful than a normal cum. A normal woman would be killed instantly by a Supergasm, a goddess driven insane. Val's body rocked, wracked by powerful spasms as she shouted gibirish, her eyes rolling wildly as she rode the daunting tidal waves of pleasure with the deft skill she had acquired over a hundred years of servitude to my dick. I did not stop fucking her, however, and my pounding cock pushed her further and further into the depths of impossible pleasure. At last, her Supergasm came to a stuttering end. I paused for a moment, allowing Val to catch her breath. Then I leaned down and kissed her. She very nearly erupted in another Supergasm, but I pulled away. There was only so much pleasure she could handle. She panted. "Daddy," she said at last, "Can I please suck you? Pleaaaaase?" I recognized that she was asking for a reprieve, and so I decided to give it to her. As I withdrew my cock from her sodden slit, there was a loud *POP* as air rushed into the vacuum I had created inside her. Her gaping pussy would need some time to recover before it resembled a normal human vagina again. I stood, and, with difficulty, Val climbed to her knees. She started at the lowest point of my hanging sack, kissing and slurping every inch of flesh, always approaching from below in a submissive, worshipful position. After my balls were covered in saliva she moved onto my shaft, again licking from below, moving ever higher until she at last arrived at the head. On her upward journey from balls to tip she tasted the juices of Size Sluts, a rebel, a goddess, and herself. She licked softly around the edges of my mighty cockhead, cooing appreciatively as my shaft twitched. "Mmmm, Daddy's cock." She giggled. "Mmhmmhmm," Then, sucking in a deep breath, she sat back on her knees and tilted her head back, opening her mouth to create a straight passage down her throat. Sensing her intent I angled my cock downward and pushed it down her throat, gasping as I felt her esophagus clench around my massive shaft. She brought her hands up to caress my nuts as I began to work my cock down her throat. She coughed and gagged as my cock pushed into her stomach. Impossibly, even with my thick shaft balls deep in her throat, Val managed to slip her tongue out of her mouth and lap at my sac. I pulled back so that only the tip was between her lips before shoving it all back down her gullet, and all the while she looked up at me with joy in her eyes. I settled into a rhythm. Of course, she couldn't breathe. As I felt my pleasure rising, I assessed her condition and determined that she would not survive long enough for me to cum if I kept this up. With a sigh, I pulled back. She tried to grip my ass with her hands to hold me in, eyes silently pleading for me to cum down her throat even if it killed her, but I ignored her protests. She sputtered and coughed as I pulled out of her mouth, still rock hard. "I'm so sorry Daddy," she panted. "My mouth wasn't good enough for your almighty cock." I patted her head affectionately. "You did better than last year, baby girl." "Even so, I deserve to be punished, don't you think?" She turned around and bent forward, shoving her ample ass in the air. Reaching back with one hand she pulled one meaty ass cheek to the side to reveal her tight asshole. The God Emperor I rubbed the tip of my cock against her ass. "You sure, baby?" "Yesssss," she moaned. "Punish me... I want to be your slut in every hole." As I pushed forward, she whined "Ohhhhh! Ruin all my holes! Fuck me till you split me in half, fuck me till I die from cumming, FUCK MY FUCKING ASS!" Inch by inch, my cock slid into her ass. "To take cock," she breathed, reciting scripture to keep her mind off the searing pain of her ass being violated, "to envelop a penis with your holes, this is the ultimate for a slut. The ultimate victory and the ultimate defeat. The ultimate praise and the ultimate humiliation. The greatest heights of power and the deepest depths of servitude. Sluts exist to be fucked by cocks, and cocks exist to fuck sluts. Sluts are always beneath cock, cock is always inside sluts. Praise be to cock, praise be to men, the bearers of cock, and praise be to the Emperor who is the source of all that is Masculine!" As I shoved the last few inches of my shaft up her tight, twitching rectum, she added quietly, "Praise be to Daddy." I fucked her ass. I fucked my adorable and infinitely sexy daughter right up her ass. I fucked her hard, and I fucked her deep, and I fucked her long. She panted and moaned, she screamed in pleasure, she sobbed in pain. She begged me to fuck her harder. I fucked her harder. She prayed every prayer and sang every song that she knew. She recited the Book of Cock Worship in its entirety. She cried and she screamed and she begged me to fuck her harder. I fucked her harder. As I fucked her up the ass, I looked out over the basin. Thousands and thousands of beautiful women, each now pregnant with my offspring, looked back up at me. With dildos in their holes and cum coating their skin, they watched in awe as I unleashed the full fury of my lust on my High Priestess's asshole. At last, I was ready to cum. Thankfully, I had the presence of mind to pull out of her before I went off. I pointed my cock right at my darling daughter. Then, at last, I unloaded. It was my biggest load of the night. Val opened her mouth to receive the torrent that fell upon her, spreading her already gaping pussy and ass as well. Every inch of her was splattered by the first glob alone, every hole filled to bursting, and yet on and on my seed poured down upon her. Aphrodite, Selatustra, Marianne and all her Size Sluts all knelt in the growing puddle of cum and began frantically scooping the thick sticky goo into their mouths. Even Anwe had taken off her veil, greedily slurping down mouthful after mouthful of my divine jizz. It pooled all over the dais, running over into the basin below. Before long, it was deep enough that the worshipers below could swim in it. The priestesses who had earlier delivered dildos removed their robes and dove head first into the basin. Shouts of laughter and joy mingled with lusty moans as the bitches below had some fun with my cum, reveling in it. As the final spurt washed over Valanepa's prone body, I shuddered in pleasure. It had been a whole year since I had an orgasm like that. Val sat up, wiping the thick coating of cum from her face, her posture at last betraying her intense fatigue. She smiled at me happily. She had certainly earned all that spunk, earned it with every one of her holes. "Thank you for your cum, Daddy," she gasped. Then she fell back, relaxing in the thick pool of hot seed and drifting off to sleep. I made my way back to my throne, momentarily sated. For a few minutes, I observed my handiwork. Ten thousand women impregnated. Rebels chastised. A queen and a goddess each put in her place. My favorite daughter (who was also the leader of the religion that worshiped my cock) fucked the way she deserved. Not bad for a day's diversion. I felt my balls filling once more with potent, divine, life giving seed, remembering that I had promised Marianne that I would seed each of the Size Sluts individually. I stood. Might as well get on that.