Greed God chapter 187

April 5th 2016 Brightedge City, Hall of Nevers, 10:00 AM EDT

The  next morning Barbie got us all up early to clean and arrange everyone  so we could greet her guest. It was actually kind of cute how nervous  she was to see her friend. I was pretty sure when I'd tweaked Barbie's  desires, Zee wasn't the only pussy that my redhead started drooling  over. She wanted to eat Donna's gyro almost as badly as I wanted to fuck  that oiled up ass. Great minds think alike I suppose.

Of  course, she insisted she just missed her friend, but I could sense how  horny she'd been since we found out Donna was coming. Dinah confided in  me that Barbie had borrowed her strap on, and poor Hildie had been  walking with a hitch in her giddyup for a day or two now. Speaking of  Hildie, I'd been incredibly lucky I decided to humor Barbie and bring  the busty maid, because this fucking castle was huge, and I sure as fuck  wasn't going to clean it.

I rolled my eyes good naturedly  as Barbie approached and adjusted my collar a few times before deciding  she was just going to button it up. I pulled at it in annoyance. "I  feel like I'm being choked out by an angry baby. Can you loosen this up  please?" I didn't actually care much, I was a dragon after all, but it  was the principal of the thing.

Barbie ignored my question  and reached up to bat my hands away, tugging my collar a few more times  before turning to fix Leslie's black dress. The girl was blushing like a  blue tomato. Being given a new dress and dressed up had made her much  more docile today, which was kind of boring. Still, I had a good show to  look forward to. I turned to look at my wife. "You really have to be  the one to fight her? I was looking forward to it."

To be  fair, the mental image of my pretty princess slathered in olive oil and  groping the toned amazon was pretty sexy too, so I wasn't that broken up  over it. Amy patted me on the cheek with a cheery smile and a peck on  the lips. "Sorry, husband mine. We women need to mark our territory too  sometimes. You can play with her once I'm done. Judging by what you said  it shouldn't take too long."

That made me smirk a bit.  Donna had been pretty overbearing, but compared to the current Amy,  there was no comparison. besides, my wife was prettier anyway. I'd never  been one for muscle girls. Have a buff slut to pound on would be fun,  but I liked my girls with a bit of class...at least to start. Putting an  arm around Amy, I glanced back over to where Barbie was fussing with  Leslie's hair while Zee rolled her eyes at her.

The  sorceress was so excited by the new castle she insisted on staying here.  That hadn't been my plan but it was a nice side effect. Once she  finished double checking everything Barbie started fidgeting. "You're  sure they can find this place?" She asked worriedly. You tagged them to  see through the wards?" Her brow furrowed in worry. "Oh gods what if  they got lost. Or the wards didn't fully let them through and they're  wandering around in the mist forever, doomed to die a slow and painful  death."

I rolled my eyes. "Yes. I'm sure I keyed them in.  Also no they aren't going to be lost in the most for eternity. Aside  from the mist itself only being a few miles in diameter, you can see  through it. If they aren't here in like an hour you can just go look for  them, or I can use the basin to find them." I raised an eyebrow at her.  "Damn Barbie chill. You're gonna wear a hole in the floor."

Just  as her freaking out was becoming less cute and more annoying, there was  a loud bang at the massive double doors. It appeared they'd found the  smaller door set in for regular use. Barbie gave me an excited look, and  I just rolled my eyes again and waved her to go ahead and open the  thing.

She darted across the room, opening the door to let  Donna in. As soon as it was open she squealed and threw her arms around  the tall tanned Amazon. Squeezing her tightly.

Donna, for  her part, just smiled lightly and patted her friend's back. Next to  her, and extremely tiny blonde with surprisingly buff arms and a pretty  face looked around expressively at the castle. The awe painted on her  features was kind of adorable. I assumed this was Cassie, and did a  quick appraisal of her to check what I was dealing with, an appraisal  which kind of blew my mind.

[Appraisal function  activated. Treasure detected. Cassandra Sandsmark-D rank. A child of  Zeus, king of the greek gods, Cassandra is only now coming into her  powers, but even so possesses substantial strength, speed, and  durability. Recently eighteen, she has only just been allowed to leave  Themyscira, where she spent most of her childhood, barring times living  with her single archeologist mother.]

Jesus. I  blinked in shock when I read that. Donna was just a random powerful  amazon, albeit whose mother was a Queen. Cassie was apparently the  direct blood daughter of Zeus, and that perky little slut was definitely  on my list now. Still, I'd have to move slow with her. It was harder  t9o hook the high ranking ones, so I'd need to build rapport with her.  Luckily she could make friends with Leslie, who I was already buttering  up for a good stuffing. That would probably help.

Making  sure to keep my excitement off my face I stepped forward to greet the  two of them, smiling jovially at Donna. "Well, looks like the shoe is on  the other foot. Guess I get to play host this time." I shot her a wink.  "Maybe I can find something for us to do that's as much fun as the  activities you planned when I was at your place." Donna didn't roll her  eyes, but I got the feeling she would have if she'd been a less formal  person.

Cassie just looked excited, eyes roving over the  interior of the Hall of Nevers, which admittedly was pretty swank. After  a second, she cleared her throat and shook herself out of her reverie,  stepping forward to stick out her hand. "Oh, you must be Mr. Lord! It's  so nice to meet you. Thanks for letting us stay here. There's so much  going on in the city, and having a safe place to sleep is just such an  important part of our work." She glanced wide eyed around the room. "I  heard your house was nice, but not this nice. I can't believe I get to  stay in a literal castle!"

I took her hand gently, putting  on a charming smile as I leaned down to place a kiss to the back of her  hand. The pretty little blonde blushed, Donna's eyes narrowed, and  Barbie rolled hers so hard I could swear I heard it from where I was  standing, but nobody interrupted. "You must be Cassie. Welcome. Any  friend of Donna's is a friend of mine." I straightened up. "I should be  thanking you. The city is so dangerous lately, coming here to risk your  life to protect all of us is so brave. Letting you stay here is the  least I can do."

Her cheeks flushed red as she looked away  shyly, but I didn't push. A D ranker would need some finesse. I'd have  to figure out the specifics of what I'd need to do to brand her before I  could make it happen. There was no rush. Remembering my alibi for this  place, I turned back to look around myself as I answered her question.  "As for the castle...well, the city changed a lot when Gotham and  Metropolis combined. I think some of the changes are still going on.  This place used to be a mansion but now..." I shrugged. "Well, you can  see what happened. It's a crazy world we live in."

Donna  looked less than convinced, of either the truth of that or my  'gratitude' at their endeavors, but Cassie's eyes widened at the  revelation. "That must have been so scary for you!" She said  compassionately. "To have your house just up and change like that." She  glanced around nervously. "Are you sure it isn't going to happen again?"

I  just gestured over to Zee. "Thankfully Zatanna here is a friend. She  took a look at the place and was able to work some of her magic to make  sure it's safe and stable. If not I definitely wouldn't have the guts to  live here. What if it turned into a volcano or something." Once again, I  passed off all the responsibility to Zee and her magic. Gods that stuff  was convenient.

Once I explained away my supposed luck, I  turned to Donna. "Now, I originally wanted to challenge you to another  friendly wrestling match, but my wife says that she wants to do it  herself." I gestured to Amy, looking as sweet and pretty as could be in a  sundress and a hairband. "She says that since Amazons are matriarchal a  challenge like that would mean more coming from the woman of the  house." I shrugged. "Seems weird to me but to each their own."

Donna's  eyebrow rose incredulously. "Wait. Wife? You've gotten married?" She  looked to Barbie searchingly, seeming to expect tears or despair, but  when she saw nothing she shook her head. "I...suppose the customs of  mans world are simply beyond my fathoming. I was going to claim offence  on Barbara's behalf, but since she seems at peace with this then I do  not see a reason to taint a glorious greeting by combat with such  unsavory sentiments."

She turned to Amy, looking her over  critically. To my surprise she didn't seem dismissive or disdainful of  my wife at all, despite her lack of obvious intimidating features.  Instead, Donna put a fist to her heart in a warrior salute. "Greetings  sister. Though it is our first meeting, a welcome through combat would  be most enjoyable." She flashed a dangerous smile. "Though I warn you,  it is not my custom to restrain myself."

Ah, I noticed a  bit of heat in that gaze. Donna was looking forward to manhandling a  pretty girl. I could sympathize with that. The Amazons, being basically  ancient greeks, were much more open about sex from what I knew. See a  girl you want to fuck? Offer to butter her muffin. They tried to be less  overt outside Themyscira since woman in 'mans world' were less forward,  but since they were about to strip down and oil up there was no reason  not to express a bit of interest.

Amy, the magnificent  bitch that she was, averted her eyes and blushed prettily. "I...I  wouldn't expect you to. I can take it. I promise. It's just..." She  looked up through her lashes in a way I remember seeing from her when we  first traveled together. Huh, exactly how good at playing people was my  intrepid wifey? "I'm a bit shy about my body. I know that traditional  grecian combat like this requires nudity. Would...you perhaps be open to  only one witness per side. You can have Barbara be yours, and my Nick  can be mine." She swallowed hard. "If that's alright of course?" She  added quickly.

I had to physically restrain my laughter as  Donna nearly licked her lips. Amy was playing her like a fiddle. This  fight would be over quickly enough, but Amy was going to play with her  nice and slow. Wouldn't do to let the younger girls see that and ruin  their impression of us. Gods, had I gotten lucky with this girl or what?  Poor Hippolyta. By the time we came out of that training room, Amy was  going to be the only thing on Donna's mind when she heard the word  mommy.