Ignoring the giant and almost thirty five foot tall red skinned child, I walked to Usain Bolter and had him give me the lowdown. Could’ve just mind fucked his memories, but I’ll save that for ter. Sometimes it's nice to engage in healthy and 'human' conversation.

  Turns out my Deathly Hollows had quite the adventure. Anything they came across was sughtered, honing their fighting styles and assassination techniques. Also meant they consumed a lot, boosting their prowess further. Unfortunately they did lose a good few members and needed replenishment. Luckily, my Bio Mass Constructors can do that for me!

  Next up were the unique individuals I ordered. Personally checked them out and was disappointed. Half weren’t too great, just some regur Walkers. Didn’t even bother remembering their worthless names and turned them into Chosen, who were stronger than normal ones.

  But then we get to the other half which made everything worth it. Ten had these strange brain waves which reminded me of Alice and Kraken. Meaning these were potential Psychics! Or maybe they should be named Espers?

  Well anyway, with these fuckers along for the ride I can get a real squadron going. Maybe Alice or Kraken can lead them as it grows rger. Most of the frightened Psychics were humans while three were different. One was some mutated humanoid dog thing, and the other two were strange looking infected birds. However, their Psychic gene was id dormant far beyond the humans which meant it was more powerful.

  Until I came along and forced it to awaken. Same with the humans who I infected. I turned to Alice and waved my hand towards the group of ten.

  “How about it? Wanna create your own squadron of Psychics? Ones who are just like you? You can train them however you like.” She eyed them up and down before smiling in a particur way.

  "Sure, sounds like fun.” I highly doubt she has anything good in store for them. While Alice had a submissiveness to her, one must never forget the deeply rooted sadistic nature.

  Getting their attention, I pointed at the bloated Alice whose stomach was way too big.

  “See her? This is your new and amazing Master. Listen to every word she says and comply without hesitation. She tells you to jump? Don’t even ask how high and just do it. Got it?” They nodded their heads and walked towards her.

  With that done, I moved on to the st two who really caught my eye. One was some underwhelming looking bastard. Had purple skin, veins bulging out of his head, some weird mechanical eye, and was missing all four of his limbs. Each were freshly cut off, still bleeding a fair bit. When I asked why he was like this, Usain Bolter replied coldly.

  “He kept trying to escape using all sorts of means. So I separated his limbs and did so again when they regenerated.”

  Buddy definitely looked worse for wear, but still had that fire in his eyes. Unyielding determination to be set free from his current metaphorical shackles. Those same eyes widened upon seeing me, as did all infected. After all, the virus is technically mine and I constantly expel a supercharged version from my pores. I'm like a walking billboard of awesomeness.

  Yet he didn’t say anything, changing his staring into one of fascination and worship. But how do I say this. It feels… fake in a way? Kinda reminds me of Michael and in an inferior way, Yori. That girl's sheer level of acting still baffles me to this day.

  Since I didn’t want to take up too much time, I directly skipped the cutscene dialogue between us and forcibly read his mind. Of course he resisted, but it was all in vain and I got a good peek behind his curtain.

  No wonder he reminded me so much of Michael. Not only was he a smart fucking cookie who was on the cusp of creating intergactic space travel, but his worship was fake. A ruse to drop my guard and then stab me in the back. Now, I could do the same thing with him that I did to Michael. Impnt my own personal ‘bug’ into that highly advanced brain of his which will sense any betraying thoughts and devour him.

  However, I have something different in mind. Why only consume things in a physical sense? Can I not do the same mentally? Perhaps… take someone’s intelligence and add it to my own, finally shedding my dumbass brain?

  “Thanks for helping me. Almost makes me feel bad for what I’m about to do.” My foreboding and ominous words stunned him into confusion.

  Ignoring the giggling of Alice and the sigh of Lily behind me, my tendrils currently deep in his brain began changing. They tched onto every single part of it and transformed into a new, more tube like form. Afterwards they started sucking, not in the fun way. The purple skinned infected, who is apparently named Hiroshi, wailed loudly in pure agony as his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

  His brain’s insane size was decreasing wildly, losing it’s previous glow and luster. Meanwhile, my tendrils transferred it’s power into my own, causing me to hiss. It felt… eye opening is the word. Like I could finally see the world for how it really was. Everything became so much clearer all of a sudden. But it wasn’t all good.

  This massive increase in intelligence made me realize one simple aspect of myself. I, was a fucking retard. All the complicated subjects which puzzled me before, were beyond simple now. For example, my Leviathan. The main problem I’ve had is somehow making it for without wings. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t get the formu down. Until now at least where an idea was starting to form.

  As for Hiroshi, the poor soul, his body started crumbling. It became thinner and weak, almost as if he could shatter with a touch. The once marvelous and beautifully advanced brain, now turned into a shriveled husk. Within a few moments, after I consumed and stole the st of his intelligence, he colpsed powerlessly.

  Once that happened, I took a few steps back and felt my head spin.

  “Jason?! You okay?!” The three girls were concerned, with Athena hurriedly supporting me. I waved my hand causally and shook my head a few times.

  “I’m fine, just overwhelmed is all.” Truly, it was a strange experience. Naturally I didn’t feel any pain, just some light exhaustion at the sudden load of information. Like I was forced fed tens of thousands of random shit. All at once.

  “The fuck did you do to him? Is he even alive?” Lily ignored the crying tied up child and lightly poked Hiroshi with her foot. He twitched a few times, answering her question with a few weak and incomprehensible babbles.

  “Sure is. But he’s living a life far worse than death. A vegetable in a coma. I should-“ Before I could continue, she stomped on his head. It crushed like a watermelon and sent bloody chunks everywhere.

  Seeing my dumbfounded face, she chuckled lightly.

  “What’s the matter?”

  “You couldn’t wait until I finished speaking?” She strolled up to me and pced a hand on my chest.

  “Wanted to hurry this along. You did promise me a foot rub after all.” Well, she’s not wrong in any way. I really did want to get this over with. Especially now that I’ve got so many ideas running through my mind. Like the Cyborg Infected, which are so fucking cool.

  Last was the crying child. Might be because a chunk of Hiroshi’s head nded on it’s stomach, or the fact he just watched his father figure die in front of him. Ah, but who really knows? Babies and children are such confusing little assholes.

  Anyway, I quickly checked him out and was pretty surprised. This two month old child is about a quarter of the way grown and has another seven months left before reaching adulthood.

  Potential wise, very fucking high. Probably because both of his parents were Alphas, and decently strong ones at that. However that potential of his is practically mud in comparison to my unborn children. All three of them have limits I cannot currently see, simir to the wives. But one thing I do know? At the minimum they’ll eclipse every infected I have besides maybe Craxis. Have to wait and see if they can grow stronger than him though.

  Regardless, this Solomon child should be a great soldier ter on. Be good to bring him into the fold after wiping his memories of this 'tragedy'. But there is no way in hell I’m taking care his ass. I’m about to have my hands full with three newborns.

  Instead, I’ll dump him on Godfrey and make the big bastard take responsibility for raising Solomon. Seems fitting considering this red skinned child will be pretty rge himself. Oh, and the fact that he killed the child’s father.

  For now though, I’ll dominate and order him to stay here. Since my Telepathy ability with the infected has turned long range, I’ve already informed Godfrey about his new position as a foster father. I’m sure he's jumping for joy and not down in the dumps.

  After all was said and done, we all entered the constantly enrging Facility. Two months of Behemoths and Juggernauts pying construction have led to a grand overhaul of goddamn everything. It was nothing like before. The entire structures size must’ve increased nearly four times, able to hold all comers except Godfrey, Kraken, and a few others. Sometimes makes me feel small now seeing the high ceilings. But increasing my height further doesn’t seem too attractive for the moment.

  Also added in a multitude of new rooms, mostly used for my experiments. During my time alone, got a good few things done which make me very proud. Like my Marauders walking the halls. 20ft monsters of pure muscle and biological armor, looking like machines bred for war.

  Then we have the Freak. Two months of pying jigsaw with his mind has finally led to a fruitful conclusion. Wasn’t easy, but all his fragments are now in one piece, restoring his fragile psyche. Unlike what I originally believed, he still couldn’t handle multiple weapons besides his cws and fists. Well, more like didn’t want to. He preferred his current style of fighting. Oh well, as long as he’s happy I suppose.

  “Wow! This pce is so much different. What an improvement.” Alice muttered right next to me, her eyes wandering around. The other two were admiring the new architecture and size as well.

  “I know right? Michael does good work, really earned that two day vacation."

  Lily sighed deeply and had a look of pity.

  “I can already imagine how much work you dumped onto him. Though, I do understand.” She shook her head from side to side, causing my eyes to narrow. I think I know where she’s going with this.

  “Yeah? Enlighten me on what you, ‘understand’.” Her eyes gnced at me as a tiny grin creeped up her lips.

  “How difficult it must’ve been trying to make this. Couldn’t do it yourself and had to dump the workload onto another. Like I said, I get it.” Instead of going tit for tat with this absolute bottom feeding loser, I started expining the new additions to this pce.

  “Down this hallway we have your bedrooms. I added my own personal touch, but you can design then however you like. It’s also where the children will be as well.” Alice spoke up with a joyful smile and a cp.

  "That’s great! I love the prospect of having them so close to us!” I nodded and continued with the tour.

  About twenty minutes ter, Lily started compining about her tired feet and gave me a certain look. I wanted Alice and Athena to come as well since it seemed fair to give all three a rub. However, the little sister instead headed towards the Tailor for some new clothes. As for Athena, she wanted to explore some more and disappeared to pces unknown.

  After saying our goodbyes and splitting up, I brought Lily to my newly constructed bedroom which has only been used twice. Like a princess, I carried the pregnant fiery witch to the bed and carefully id her down on it. Killgore was here too who gave me a knowing look and left with a huff. How odd.

  “Well? Get to rubbing Jason.” Like a queen sitting on her throne, Lily zily held out one of her feet. Chuckling, I kneeled down and jokingly acted as though I was serving her.

  “Of course My Lady. Anything for you.” She chuckled a bit at my acting as I grabbed her foot.

  Though I’m not a fan of being the bottom, sometimes we have to make concessions for our lovers. Is it not selfish and fucked up to only think of your own fetishes and desires? Seems inconsiderate to only seek one’s own pleasure and ignore their partner's. At least that’s how I feel. You go down on me, I go down on you. Like an eye for an eye. Tit for tat. You scratch my back I scratch yours.

  Which then brought me to another wild thought. What if Lily, Alice, or Athena suddenly grew a massive and fat veiny cock? Should I jerk it off? Suck it? Py catcher? Doing such a thing with a man makes me nauseous, but them? Although not an action I'd like to do, it doesn't make me that disgusted. Course, not like it'll actually happen. Though I do find it fun to come up with such scenarios in my free time.

  A sudden moan from Lily broke me out of my deranged and insane thoughts. Wasn’t sexual, but instead a relieved one. Like how someone stretches their back and feels it crack, snackle, and pop. Looking up at her, she truly had the makings of a queen. Hand resting on her cheek, gazing down at me as if I were below her. Certainly not a fan, but she definitely is. And I would do anything for her. For them as well.

  Time to kick things up a notch.

  “Is it to your liking, Mistress?” She looked surprise which was normal. We already talked about this type of thing. Probably made her feel like it would never happen.

  Seeing me py my part, she got into the role and chuckled emotionlessly. A hollow and empty one. Her usually fiery eyes turned cold and bore into my very soul. As if I were a bug. Nothing but a toy for her to use and discard when bored.

  “Not bad, I suppose. But you can do better. Put more strength and technique into it, and I might even reward you.” Being talked down to by my own woman is a… new feeling to be sure. Such a reversal in our usual roles.

  I complied with her order, trying my hardest to please her. A groan exited her lips when my fingers dug into her arch with increased power. Feeling a tensed muscle, I pced my thumb on it and drew a few circles. Lily sighed in satisfaction and id her other foot on my thigh, stroking it softly.

  “That’s a good boy. Always so willing to please me. Do you… want a reward?” Her tone turned seductive, yet held a domineering tone. I swiftly nodded my head, an overly eager expression to my face.

  “Yes Mistress. Any reward, no matter how insignificant to you, would mean the world to me. You are my everything. Perfect in everyway imaginable.”

  For added effect, I pressed the side of my cheek against the sole of her foot.

  “No fws whatsoever.” I gently but slowly kissed her heel, and started my journey towards her toes. I treated every part of her like a Goddess.

  My wavering and soft eyes gazed into her own with a hint of worship, watching as they narrowed in satisfaction. A shiver went through her body as her right foot started moving towards my crotch. Meanwhile, the other stroked my cheek in a loving, but humiliating way.

  “Mm, look at how hard you are. Poor baby. So pent up.” While I got back to massaging her left foot, the right one started caressing my cock softly. My breath hitched slightly feeling her jerk it off. Slowly and gently, her foot moved up and down across my entire length.

  “Such a good boy. Really know your pce don’t you? You secretly love being talked down to, right?” Her own breathing was rough, eyes clouded with lust as my hands started towards her calf. Seems she’s really getting into it.

  As she continued jerking me off, my hands were never idle for my ‘Mistress’. I stayed at her calves for a bit and soon moved to her thighs. Lily moaned lightly upon feeling my touch, increasing her own movements in response. Just as my fingers were about to reach her sopping wet cave, her toes dangerously curled around my head. Such a sudden act of pain made me hiss.

  “Mistress?” My voice was soft, actions submissive as I gazed up at her like a puppy. Her foot roughly pushed against my cock, making it stick to my own stomach.

  “How dare you act so presumptuous. Did I give my toy permission to do that?” She might be taking her role-pying a bit too seriously. The way she looked down at me was startlingly real. Pure disgust and loathing, mixed in with lust and a cat-like smile.

  “Bad boys like you need to be routinely punished. Or else-“ She pushed even harder against my cock, eliciting a small groan from me.

  “-they act up. Like horny little beasts.” Once more her toes curled around my tip, swirling around it teasingly and bathing them in pre cum.

  “But a good Mistress-“

  “I knew it!” A sudden roar broke the growing atmosphere between us. Looking back rewarded me with a huffing and incensed Athena. Her eyes gred into our very own, an annoyed look to her face.

  “You bastards.” She marched our way, her armor disappearing and revealing her extremely muscur, but very feminine, naked body.

  “How could you py without me?” Before I could get a word in, Lily abruptly shoved me to the ground. She stood over top of me with a cheeky grin and beckoned Athena over.

  “You’re right. Why don’t we share this toy together? Only fair after all.” The sheer amount of confusion on Athena’s face was hirious. But after Lily whispered into her ear, a sadistic grin soon formed. Uh oh.

  "You’re right. Only thing this waste is good for really.” The eerie look in her eyes made me believe a part of my body will soon scream in blissful agony.

  Not saying another word, both moved at the same time. Lily lowered herself down and pnted her juicy pussy on my face. I tried to speak, yet she just clicked her tongue in a disappointing way.

  “Tsk tsk. You should know better than to talk with your mouth full. Suppose I'll have to teach you some manners. Now, start using that tongue.” I obediently complied and transformed the surface of my tongue to give her maximum pleasure. Couple grooves and whatnot.

  Meanwhile, a sudden tightness made my hips unconsciously buck upwards. Though I couldn’t see, I knew damn well Athena impaled herself on my cock without forepy. She felt far tighter than before and used her folds to massage the meat in her pussy. Without missing a beat, she lifted herself up and dropped back down. The sheer amount of strength she used was immense, cracking the floor below us into dust. Yet she didn’t let up in the slightest, actively trying to break my pelvis as she got into a rhythm.

  “That’s it you fucking piece of shit! Just lie there and take it like a good bitch!” Clearly, she was very much enjoying the submissive me. Not too surprising considering her… sadistic personality.

  Unfortunately, due to Athena’s sudden and rough actions, I slowed down on eating Lily out. She condescendingly and lightly tapped my head.

  “Pick up the pace, or I might have to throw you out. Nobody likes a useless toy after all.” Her fingers gently ran through my hair, urging me to continue. And like the good boy I was, did exactly that with as much passion as I could give.

  The both of them lewdly moaned with a shrieking voice, letting all who were nearby hear our lovemaking. I would’ve joined them, but my mouth was occupied by a wet pussy. The sound of flesh smacking together resounded outwards every time Athena crushed me. Each time she did so I could feel the tip of my cock strike her deepest part, battering her womb like a ram.

  A burst if pain erupted from my stomach, almost causing me to throw off the both of them. Yet I didn’t, allowing this sadistic fuck to cut my skin open with her cws. I'll definitely return the favor next time. Lily whispered something, but my ears didn’t pick up anything. My full focus was on the strange pleasure running through my body. Various sensations were overloading me, making my mind go into autopilot.

  All I had to do was serve them. No other directive or useless thoughts. My tongue lengthened itself and went further into Lily, finding all her weak spots. A moan escaped her lips as she grabbed my hair possessively and grinded herself on my face. I was getting drenched in her juices, yet how could I dare compin? Instead, I grabbed her hips for more stability and increased my efforts.

  Athena dug her cws into my stomach and brutally impaled herself on my cock. Again and again without resting. She was a whirlwind, never slowing down in the slightest. My balls churned, aching for a release as the meat sheathed inside her thickened. Sensing my virile load about to arrive, Athena doubled her bouncing. She would only rise a couple inches before driving herself back down. Truly, it felt as though my pelvis would actually shatter.

  While one of her hands sliced open my flesh and... ate it, the other reached down and roughly grabbed my balls. At the same time, she smmed down with all her power and tightened herself to the max. The pain and pleasure fused into one, overpowering me entirely.

  A vast amount of my special gunk exploded into Athena’s womb, bathing her whole cave in semen. As we came at the same time, I made sure Lily did too.

  “F-Fuckin… good slut...” She spoke through gritted teeth and shoved my face further into her crotch as she squirted. A helping of girl cum dove down my throat, and I swallowed with glee.

  Athena’s insides constantly massaged my spurting cock while her hand did the same to my balls, trying to get just a little extra more cum. Such eagerness definitely did the trick. Took nearly two minutes for us all to stop, our breathing heavy. Lily finally lifted herself off my face, allowing me to breathe for the first time in twenty minutes!

  Just as I thought Athena would do the same, she wiggled her hips and caused me to grit my teeth. It was so sensitive!

  “You didn’t think I was done with you, right bitch? We have two months worth of sex to catch up on, my pretty little toy.”

  A wild grin was on her face as her bloodied hand mockingly caressed my cheek. Looking over to Lily, a small smile adorned her face. Yet those eyes of hers were cold.

  “And when she’s done using you, I’m next.” Looks like this role-pying shit will go on for a while. Once more Athena raised herself up, only to sm down into me with an insane amount of force. Probably the whole city felt it.

  Oh dear. I might be in trouble here.