Greed God chapter 141

March 16th 2016 Gemworld 10:00 AM EDT

Sindara took a few hours to wake up when I was done with her. Even a G ranker  couldn't endure the destroying I'd given her pussy, despite having stopped at the alarm. She was also literally cum drunk on the Vital Energy, and I decided to catch some sleep. I doubted anyone would be  intruding on our night, given the obscene squealing depravity that had  been spewing out of the Opal girl's mouth once I got into the swing of  her second dicking. Finally though, she woke up, pouting up at me  cutely.

"So, you put some sort of slave seal on me." Her  voice was grumpy, but not actually angry, which was a surprise. What was  a surprise was the fact that she knew what that even was. I guessed  Opal used some similar magic or something. I raised an eyebrow at her,  waiting for her reaction. She leaned down and snuggled into my chest. "I  liked it." She whispered, tracing her finger across my collarbone.  "What are you going to do with me now?"

I slapped her cute  little ass, drawing a squeak from the naked Opal girl, though I held  back from going further. "Whatever I want Sindara. That's what ownership  means. Of course. I could always erase your memory of it after and  leave you here." I wasn't going to do that if I could help it, but it  was irrelevant. There was a ragged, addictive edge to her desire for me  that told me she was craving more. I might have pushed her body a bit  past what she could handle during our fuck fest.

She might  be G ranked, but I was an E ranked stamina machine dragonkin. Fantastic  pussy or not, she wasn't built for the hardest fucking I could give.  Between the repeated demolishing of her pussy, the magic booster from  the insane amount of cum, and my endless stamina, she was basically a  junkie at this point. She buried her face in my chest with a whine.  "Don't! I'll do whatever you want just..." She blushed dark. "Promise  you'll do it to me again. Everything you did to me last night. Do it to  me every day."

I burst out laughing, leaning down for a  kiss. She was adorable. Like a slutty puppy. I slapped her ass again.  "Prove your worth and you can have every bit of me I can give every  night." That might have been a small exaggeration. I'd never been cunt  drunk like that before, and I might need to avoid using her on nights  when I had plans, but I definitely wouldn't be turning down this sweet  little bitch when I had a few hours to kill. I reached into my pouch,  pulling out a bottle. "I want you to give your father and his people  these." I pushed on the Brand. "Also you aren't allowed to talk about me  at all to anyone without permission."

The orange snake  Brand glowed at the statement, and she pouted harder. "You're so mean. I  wasn't going to tell. You didn't have to force me." She looked down at  the bottle. "I...can I ask what this is? Daddy isn't the nicest person  but he really loves me. I don't want to hurt him. It's not poison is  it?" I raised an eyebrow, but I didn't snap or get angry at her about  the question.

Most people take the whole control thing too  far, but in some circumstances, bargaining can be a sign of weakness.  If a person is stating terms or trying to deal, it can mean that they're  aware they've lost control of the situation and are trying to mitigate  the damage as much as possible. Sindara arguing showed me she was going  to give the pills to whoever I said, despite me not having used the  brand to order her. If she was going to try to escape or something she  wouldn't bother talking back, she'd just promise anything and then try  to back out.

I looked into her eyes for a minute, staring  hard, and she started looking nervous before I chuckled. "Sure. Don't  give them to him. He's older, so they probably won't have any good  effects on him at this point. The pills are a special medicine. They'll  make someone rank up immediately at the cost of their potential. If they  don't have potential it'll leech vitality, and if they're too high  ranked the drain will kill them. Still, it's a guaranteed jump if you  survive. It'll just be the last one you ever make."

She  looked at it greedily, but I flicked her in the forehead. "If you take  one of those I'll throw your pretty little ass out on the street so fast  it'll make your head spin. I don't have any use for a cripple stuck as a  Viscount. I have other ways of ranking you up. Your only concern should  be keeping me happy so I'll make you stronger. As long as you're a good  girl I'll give you more power than you would ever get here."

She  gave me a hot look and yanked me down for a searing kiss, and I  chuckled against her mouth. I had more than a few girls, but Sindara was  the best pussy I'd ever had. Granted, D rank cunt was good stuff, but  it didn't VIBRATE when you bottomed out. Opal pussy was a fucking  delicacy. This bitch was mine now, and I'd take care of her as long as  she stayed that way. If hearing it made her addictive little twat drip  I'd tell her all damn day. Still, I say up with a sigh, noting the  disappointed whine from Sindy.

I raised an eyebrow and she  swallowed again. "I'll make sure the right people get these pills..."  She averted her eyes, her striped cheeks blushing. "Master." I'd keep an  eye on her for a while, but based on her desires I wasn't too worried.  Apart from the usual rich girl adventure fantasies and her new addiction  to my cock, Sindy had an ambitious streak a mile wide. As long as she  knew she'd get stronger with me than here she would give up any hole I  wanted with enthusiasm even without the Brand. Combined with her  inability to spill she should be fine to do my tasks, though I'd set  Cherry to shadow her just in case. World exploding joy pussy or not, I  wasn't stupid enough to actually trust someone I'd just met, not even  with the Brand glowing on her ass. Or rather, I'd abide by the age old  standard of trust but verify.

Sadly I was here for  business, so laying around fucking all day was out. It wasn't like I  wouldn't have access to her later. Though this did make me incredibly  interested in fucking Amy. If Opal girls were unique maybe Amethyst  girls had something fun going on too. I pulled back from her and headed  out of the room, using the Brand to contact Cherry and let her know to  keep an eye out. Then I headed for the next spot I'd need to check out. I  got a brief notification that I'd gained a thousand points, and I was  sitting at one million five thousand even.

Aside from the  expenditure of making the pills, I'd also gotten some income from all  the ingredients I'd picked up which somewhat helped alleviate the cost.  Not much mind you, but any little bit helped. It would be worth it if I  could get the needed points and secure my trip home in one shot. I  arrived at the cathedral of the Shadow Lords pretty quickly. I'd gotten  directions from one of the locals for a small Opal, and once I arrived I  posted up outside to watch for a bit as I thought over my options.

I  wished I had the time to slut out some Shadow Lord girl like I had  Sindara, but I'd gone WAY over schedule with my new Opal toy, and sadly  that meant that even if I'd been planning to get a new girl from every  faction (which I wasn't because even if I hadn't been running late that  would have taken too long) I'd have had to scrap the plan. Instead, I  watched the place for a while until I saw someone leave that looked like  he would be easy to scare, and then I followed him.

I  used my secondary glamour, and put a mask on over it when I realized it  was more handsome than scary, before following him away from their base.  I trailed him all the way back to his house, a small and slightly run  down shack, and waited for him to go inside. I slipped up to the window  to check what he was doing, and realized he'd come home to go to sleep.  It was damn early in the day for that, but thinking it through it did  make sense. The Shadow Lords probably worked at night, and it wasn't  unusual for nocturnally inclined people to go to bed early in the day.

I  gave him a minute to fall asleep and then slipped inside. The house was  pretty shabby on the interior as well as the outside, but I wasn't  going to be living here so I didn't care. I stared down at the guy on  the bed, sleeping the sleep of the deeply exhausted, and considered how I  should do this. I could wake him up and scare him into submission, but  it might take a while, and it would be a pain in the ass. I weighed my  options for a minute before reaching into my pouch and pulling out the  chalice. I did a quick appraisal to make sure he was low enough level to  be easily captured.

[Appraisal  function initiated. Treasure detected. Gioto- G ranked gemworlder. A  weaker and more expendable member of the Shadow Lords, Gioto has  nonetheless managed to worm his way into the good graces of many higher  ranking members of the group. A quiet, helpful seeming young man, Gioto  is actually ruthlessly ambitious, and has been responsible for the  'accidental' deaths of no less than six of the other entry level members  of the gang in his quest to rise in position.]

I  grinned. Perfect. While the Brand gave me perfect control, the chalice  actually affected the minds of the recipients, at least slightly. Lesser  members of my own bloodline felt an inherent sense of submission to me,  after all. This would be much safer than just marking him. I'd  considered blooding Sindara too, but the risk to that paradise pussy was  too high. Who knew what a partial dragon bloodline might change.

I  flicked out a claw, slit open my arm, and dripped some blood into the  chalice, giving it a minute or two to settle and empower the cup a bit.  Then I reached down, pried the man's sleeping mouth open and dumped the  blood down his throat. I clamped a hand over his nose and mouth after I  did, making sure he couldn't spit it out, and the panic from not being  able to breathe as he woke up made him too distressed to consider not  swallowing. I saw the veins of his body blaze green for a bit, and his  body jerked and seized as it was altered in ways he hadn't been  expecting.

Once  that was done, I let go one my new lackey's face, noting the extra  thousand points and silently cursing that I hadn't gotten him to F rank.  He really had been weak, though he was pretty damn close to a rank up  now. I walked over and slumped down into a chair, raising an eyebrow at  me most recent minion. "Alright. I order you not to scream or alert  anyone, nor to share any information about me or to attack me. Now that  that's out of the way I have a few questions for you, and if you're good  and answer them promptly I may eventually make you stronger than you  currently are." Gioto blinked at me, confused and reeling from all the  changes, and I sighed. Damn it, I was going to end up having to walk him  through all this.