Chronos - Chapter 26 (Patreon)

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Chapter 26 – Breaking In

Once Amy finished her work, I ordered her to rise, and rejoin the group. As the next few songs played, I made my way through the VIP section, informing my new worshippers about how things would go from here on out. Each listened eagerly, and were all too pleased to agree to my demands.

For the men, it was simple. I would not destroy their relationships, not completely. However, they could only use their partners’ mouths, and could only offer pleasure the same way. I owned the women’s cunts and asses, and I was the only one allowed to use them.

In return, however, they were allowed to have their way with any of my followers who I did not designate as being for my use alone. And my priestesses would be able to enjoy them to their heart’s content, when they were not serving me. But those I chose to make mine, were mine alone.

The women got different instructions. Those who had men would still love them, as they had, but their bodies and souls belonged to me, now. It was by my grace that they could still commune with their men through their mouths, and receive satisfaction the same way in turn.

It amused me to watch the women play with each other, so I allowed them full access to the other women’s bodies. However, my needs and desires were always paramount. As the word of their new god, they had no choice but to accept it. Their minds were now wired to accept my will in all things.

To reinforce this control, I ordered Sara and Danna to strip, and kneel before me. The two heroines blushed furiously at this public display, but did as I asked. When I presented my cock to them, they found that they were no longer disgusted by the sight of the male form, so long as it was mine. They barely even considered what they were doing as I guided their mouths to my rod, Sara taking it into her mouth while Donna began lapping at my balls. It was simply natural for them.

I decided that I shouldn’t be the only one having fun right now. So, I commanded a few pairings. Freya knelt in front of Eric, Skye’s husband, while Grace took her place in front of Freya’s Theo and Adriana knelt before Grace’s Ameer. Grace’s Domme, Jennifer, knelt in front of Alonzo. As those four ladies started sucking on the men in front of them, I had the other ladies strip naked, and start going down on each other. I was a charitable master, after all, and wouldn’t want to leave anyone out.

Reaching down to stroke Danna’s hair, I asked her, “I understand from Hannah that you two are lesbians, except when it comes to me. I think it would be a great way to show your devotion by giving your pussies to me, together.”

Danna shuddered, and nodded slowly. “Of course, Master. I would offer my hymen to you, but I already lost it to you when you raped me last month, though I did not know it was you, at the time. I know Sara feels the same.” Sara just nodded while sucking my dick, so Danna continued, “How would you like to fuck us, Master?”

I grinned, and pushed Danna back, so that she was laying across the low table in the VIP section. Gripping Sara by the hair, I pulled her off my dick, and led her over to her girlfriend, so that she was laying on top of Danna. The two eagerly kissed as I spread their legs.

Sara was first, and she was just as tight as I remembered when I raped her as Druidess. She was actually the first one I’d played with, on a whim, as I passed by her fighting against the EcoTerror. I didn’t regret it in the slightest, obviously. However, I hadn’t gotten back around to tasting her again, because I wanted to ‘collect them all’. Now that I had, though, I was all too happy to be back inside of her.

After a few strokes, I pulled out of Sara, and plunged into Danna. My first time with her was fairly special, as she had been fighting against the Frostmaiden, a supervillainess with ice powers. Got a bit of a two-for-one special, there, much like I was doing now, and it was good to get another taste of her.

Both women responded just as they had been programmed to. They may still hate the idea of taking cock from anyone else, but, taking my cock was a religious experience for them, in more ways than one. They wanted it, and needed it, but, at the same time, it wasn’t something that they couldn’t do without.

Of course, that wasn’t the same as total obedience. My inductees had a mental block, preventing them from revealing my name when in the presence of outsiders, and they were conditioned to be loyal, but that was not the same as the System-enforced obedience that Skye and Hannah were under. If I pushed too hard, they might snap, and break conditioning, which is why I allowed the others to play with the rank and file of my church, but only I had full access to my ‘chosen’. That softened the blow, and meant that they wouldn’t build up ‘frustration’.

There was a reason for that, of course. System drawbacks like the ones imposed by the total obedience curse gave points that people could use on things. Since I couldn’t tailor the ritual to fit each person, that meant that I either had to just hand out a bunch of points that people could use on whatever they wanted, or program them to all receive the same increase in power. Either way, that was sure to draw too much attention to my operations, even if the changes to their minds were completely undetectable. Powerless civilians suddenly having magical powers WOULD be noticed, if it happened in any appreciable numbers.

So, I would need to arrange a later meeting with the supers here. Right now, they were my worshipers, but, when I could fully convert them, they would be my slaves, and I’d have their soul cards to use, as I wished, just as I did with Skye and Hannah. Until that happened, they would still have free will, and the ability to ruin my plans, if I gave them cause to.

Turning my attention back to the two lovelies I was fucking, I continued my pattern of switching back and forth between them every few thrusts. The girls appreciated me paying attention to them equally, as their moans attested. But this wasn’t about them. Not really. It was about me, and the pleasure I got from fucking them, body and soul.

“Oh, Master,” Sara moaned. “This feels so good! I never knew that a man could feel so good!”

With such welcoming pussies, it did not take me long to reach my limit. Of course, being the great guy I was, I made sure to spread my climax out, pumping more than a bit in each of the two women. I wasn’t about to let them go unfulfilled, of course. That would just be rude!

Of course, that was simple enough, given the programming the two women had received. They were programmed to climax whenever I did in their presence, even when I wasn’t in them. If they could see me cumming, they would, too. It was a simple bit of mental reprogramming, but essential, since it linked their pleasure with mine.

More importantly, it wasn’t just the two lesbians who were afflicted like that. All those who succumbed to the reprogramming were affected. So long as they saw me in the throes of pleasure, they would be overcome with a climax as well. Which meant both men and women. As I came inside the two eager ladies, the rest of the men and women in the VIP section had their own climaxes.

That little chain reaction caused a lull in the festivities, naturally. Pulling out of Hannah, having already seeded both her and Sara, I looked to the rest of the group. I could easily stop time and take them all, but that would not be the best way to serve my goals, in the long term. Even if I stripped their memory of the event, or made it in the space between seconds, there would be questions asked, questions that were better handled by someone other than me. After all, they could lie about things, whereas my nature forbade me from doing something like that.

As I pulled out of Hannah, and smiled at the two cream-filled ladies, I looked around the VIP section. Everyone was sated, for the moment, and content with their new lot in life. I had some time to drag the more important members in to cement the control before they encountered anything that might threaten to disrupt their newfound zealous fervor for my religion.

As I got dressed again, I gave orders for my new ‘chosen’ to meet with me, one each day until I worked through the list of them. No sense letting such fine material go to waste. I’d see them all over the course of the next week. The few members of the group who weren’t ‘chosen’ were easily sorted into the rank and file of my church.

“Master, what should we do now?”

I looked at Freya with a smile. “Now, you should clean yourselves up, and get dressed. I will schedule time to fuck each of you lovely ladies thoroughly, of course, but even gods have a great deal of time on their hands. In the meantime, those of you on birth control will stop such silliness immediately. I am the only one allowed to sample your pussies, so if a child happens between us, it is your holy duty to carry the babe to term, and give birth to them. Understand?”

“Yes, Master!” the women all answered.

Looking at the men in the group, I said, “As for you men, feel free to have as much fun as you like with any of the women of my church, other than my Priestesses or Chosen. Those are reserved for me alone, save for their mouths. But, for the rest, you can fuck them to your heart’s content, and not worry about such petty things as protection. If you happen to impregnate some of the lesser servants of my will, then that is simply My Will made manifest, and both you and they will accept it, yes?”

“Of course, my Lord!” The men answered in unison.

My latest conquests settled, I looked out over the club. The number of people actively engaged in activities that would not be safe to talk about at work was roughly one-third of the guests in Anachronism, as expected. Between the party favors and the conditioning, the mental barriers keeping people from enjoying themselves in public went down considerably. Even those who weren’t participating were at least looking on. At the very least, no one seemed to be trying to make their way towards the exit.

This was just the first step. Those who were converted tonight would know how to find the concealed temple in the future. They would come to me, to worship, and to listen to the words of my priestesses. And those who came would get to enjoy the companionship of those who were in the temple. Which would cement in their minds why they chose to worship me. More importantly, it would potentially lead to others being brought in organically, and they could then be converted in simpler ways.

Looking out on the crowd, I couldn’t help but smile. The first step had come off flawlessly. My church was growing, and one of the major superteams in the city was completely in my power. Soon, I would be able to work on turning the rest of them. All it would take is time. And time was on my side. It didn’t have a choice in the matter.