Thread: The Conquest by The People (darkest_fate and google)

The invasion and conquest had been planed for for generations, the entire existence of The People had been bent towards the return to and the conquest of the world above them. Immense magical power and a great deal of selective breeding had been put into place in order to strengthen them and improve the plans. There were of course intelligent and magically talented mages, massive and muscular warriors with little on their minds but the next battle, and those who stood between and above those two groups and all others, the rulers of The People, the Archon class. In terms of magical talent an Archon was expected to be a match for any mage and able to handle a warrior in single combat. Isilmorte was immensely talented even among his own kind, most of the world above belonged to humanity and at in the coming days much of it still would... but this current wave of the invasion put an end to the subtlety and the conquest would begin in earnest soon... something he was looking forward to enjoying once he had taking his enjoyment from the princess he was undressing. The protest of Emmalee that she was innocent irritated him though, while he knew a little bit about their culture The People were limited in their ability to gather information of course, their interrogations of captured humans over the year had led to very little in the particulars about the nobility of this nation... he had been hoping that like Mei-Lei's people she might have had some training in the basics of the erotic arts, Mei-Lei had been a virgin but there had been lessons taught to her so she would be able to please whomever it was she married... the innocence was not such a terrible thing but right now it was irritation, Isilmorte needed some release and he wanted to bury his cocks in the virginal princess before him. Still her reaction to what he had shown her using Mei-Lei did provide him with an idea though, her calling it a poison made his lips twitch into a smile as the tentacles below his face slipped up and gripped her head, holding it in place and forcing her to lock eyes with him while his hands continued to randomly pull apart the clothing she still wore. Poison, your people have heard of that particular trait that we posses? It was clear that he was amused, pressing for her to speak further. There was something to be said about her calling it a poison, in a way she was right. It was not a venom that would kill a person but instead a poison that would bring about the end of their kinds dominance by making subverting them much easier. Their kind enslaved, women used to increase the numbers of their enemies, humanity would fall before long and once humanity had fallen their gods would be brought low and enslaved, The People were going to be the undisputed masters of all. Holding her in place, tentacles gripping the sides of her jaw and pulling her mouth open, dipping in and enjoying the sensation for a moment he kept her gaze focused on him while his tail arched up over his shoulder, making sure she would see it, ensuring she would see the liquid that dripped from the tip. Mei-Lei received a small dose really and an indirect one at that. Normally we work to insert it directly into our chosen playthings. The tail was pressing forward slowly, soon pressed to her lips and beyond then, the sheath that could cover the bulb starting to close up to seal it in place as the bulb spasmed, pouring more of the viscous liquid into her mouth... a less concentrated dose then what Mei-Lei had gotten as it took time to regenerate more... but he wanted her nervous and he wanted her ready to beg.