Chapter 20

One year later...
Temporary Imperial Residence,
Akron, Ohio

“How is the progress coming along on my palace and temple complex?” I asked my chief architect, who was brought in from Hamburg, Germany, of all places.

“Very well, I assure you, Your Imperial Majesty! We should have the final touches completed in two or three more years at the most, which is not bad for such a monstrosity being built in such a small existing city. The baths are the trickiest part, as you know, though the arcade and personal cinema aren’t easy, either. The underground labyrinth is rather difficult in its own way, including the dungeon,” Hans Schreck explained.

Hans coughed as he admired one of my ladies who lay upon my bed in nothing but a sheet and that one only covered half of her ass. The top of her bottom was quite exposed to the naked eye, much to my amusement and enjoyment. This particular lady wasn’t rich or famous in her own right. She was just a cocktail waitress who I had found flashing me repeatedly just after my return to Akron several months past. I took her home with me that night and kept her around ever since. Her possessions were gradually collected or replaced and she never looked back.

“You like Janine, don’t you? Janine, do you like Hans?” I teased my top architect about his lust for one of my concubines.

“I wouldn’t kick her out of bed,” Hans confessed, seeing no reason to lie to me.

“I pretty much haven’t. She occasionally gets up to do a thing or two, such as her daily showers and such, but even most of her eating and drinking is done in bed. I frankly like her best that way, naked and lying on or under my bed sheets. She’s almost part of the furniture itself at times or so it feels. Climb into bed with her and you’ll probably get laid, too. She basically spreads her legs for anyone who slips under the covers with her.

“Don’t worry. She’s clean. Remember, STIs are a thing of the past for anyone who shares my bed. Of course, she is freshly fucked, so she has my jizz in both of her holes,” I dared Hans to join Janine in bed.

“You’re serious?” Hans wondered aloud.

“Go for it. Don’t look a gift whore in the mouth,” I grinned as Hans disrobed and slipped into bed with the pixie-haired courtesan, “you’ve more than earned a treat and I must say that she’s a rather yummy minx right down to her quite lickable pussy and ass.”

“What he doesn’t mention is that I’m pregnant, of course. I can’t be sure of the paternity, mind you, since I’ve gotten around a bit. The Emperor isn’t lying ... jump into bed with me and you’re likely to get my favors. I not only don’t resist ... I surrender the booty gladly to anyone who fancies me and joins me in the sack. Men, women, it doesn’t matter.

“I wish that my parents would accept my invitation and fuck me forty ways to Sunday. I fucking love incest, orgies, all that jazz! In fact, as His Imperial Majesty could tell you, I often pout when my partners get out of bed too soon for my preference,” Janine informed Hans as she mounted him and mooned me in the process.

“That will keep her busy for a while ... and him,” I heard a voice behind me as arms slipped around my waist.

“Aye, that it will, honey. How are the four Ms?” I referred to the two pairs of identical twins.

Melinda, Melody, Melisandre, and Melian, daughters of mine by Melissa and Melanie, she meant of course. Hannah’s very own granddaughters meant a lot to her, especially since their father was also her husband. The Emperor himself. By now, I had taken all of my stepsisters to wife as well. They were sister-wives with their own mother, no less, though she naturally remained Empress, as she should be. Candy was also among my brides, though Andi and Randy were Hannah’s boy-toys per my own accord.

In fact, I had deliberately made Andi impotent and worked to complete her feminization, as she truly craved or so it felt. Sex for her consisted of bending over, spreading her cheeks, and letting men or women take her ass however long they wished it. Or else it consisted of sucking cock, ass, or pussy, sometimes even tits. If she minded it, she could have fooled me.

Like Randy, Andi was also expected to serve Hannah, but as a sissy, she also serviced me a lot. Randy’s main functions seemed to be acting as Hannah’s bum boy, taking her strap-on and those of other ladies in his butt. Well, that and eating her cunt and her ass. As he was now impotent, too, he couldn’t actually fuck her with his own prick. Hannah not only approved of this situation, she encouraged me to do it to him as well as to Andi. She wanted them focused on her pleasure, not their own.

“They are well, of course, just like their mothers. And their grandmother, of course,” Hannah alluded to herself, very glad that she was about to defy Time itself for now.

She hadn’t aged a day in a year, nor had I. She spent her days, when not helping raise her babies and those of others, getting it on with me and anyone else I had in mind for her. She often licked Ursula’s ass while I fucked the High Priestess and vice versa, of course. She often hosted public galas, always either naked or scantily clad, evidence of very recent sexual encounters on full display as she charmed the pants off our eminent guests.

Sometimes quite literally, in fact. Hannah, along with the others in my harem, were quite willing to cavort with any man or woman or both whom I indicated to her. She once engaged in a gang-bang with all six continental prefects and me as a bonding experience, the lone lady prefect, the one from West Asia, using a strap-on dildo to fuck her holes. She also slept with the Minister of State and his wife in a threesome, as well as recently having another romp with Naomi Watts and her boyfriend, Billy Crudup. She followed both of those threesomes with foursomes that included me, of course. My favorite part of her intimacy with Naomi was when she licked my jizz out of Ms. Watts’s delicious asshole and then kissed me with a lot of tongue.

“Thinking of that kiss after I cleaned out Naomi’s anus orally? That was a lot of fun, you know. I don’t think that Naomi could stop herself making out with me several times after that. She really wanted to taste her own ‘bum,’ as she put it. I can’t blame her. She has a scrumptious tush for sure and your spunk was like a cream filling for the pastry that was her bottom. She also told me that Billy wanted to rim her for at least half an hour when they got home,” Hannah winked at me as I yanked down her jammies and slid into her soaking wet gash.