18.5 World Building with Overlord Kuro

I'm fairly happy with how my world looks at the moment... but I've realised a quick problem with it.

It has no room for growth, Spree is stuck in it's little corner of the plains, with orcs to the north, goblins to the north-east, kobolds to the east, and mountains every other way.

Spree has an upper limit on how many Villagers it can support, a few thousand... which is nothing in the grand scheme of things. A few thousand peasants doesn't help me gain godhood, no matter how much they worship me... and they do worship me, my spirits have made sure of that, nudging and pushing people from respect to adoration. Only in secret for now, and not that many of them, the occasion prayer, tiny barely recognisable shrines with food and valuables left before them.

It only has around five hundred peasants in Spree at the moment, and it has a maximum five thousand, any more and it'd be overcrowded which damages happiness and productivity (I've set it so fertility will drop to zero when it hits five thousand, and no new peasants will spawn or be born until it lowers). It also has about one hundred warriors, from guards, swordsman, spearmen and archers. Twenty hunters, ten fishermen, ten healers and three bakers.

All in all, not bad. I went over board with my protections considering how many towers I have scattered around it.

The Goblin Camp can have two thousand, simply because Goblins can be much more overcrowded without caring, despite their fairly small camp. They are set up in an abandoned town, I wanted to give my world some background, so the story is that some peasants tried to set up a second town outside my protection and ended up getting slaughtered by goblins, the town is falling apart, with goblins living in the buildings and setting up their own primitive buildings around it. There's around two hundred and fifty goblins lurking in it at the moment, and they'll slowly increase until they hit the limit, seventy-five of them are Raiders, the rest aren't warriors, soon enough goblin shaman and goblin lords will show up.

My Orc Settlement can have seven hundred and fifty orcs, which to be fair is far more dangerous than two thousand goblins, they're bigger, stronger and better organised than the goblins. They rule over the goblins, getting tribute from the smaller monsters. There's two hundred Orcs settled in the hills, fifty of them are warriors, the rest peasants, but even Orc peasants can fight.

The bandit fort is far smaller than any other settlement, it can hold one hundred people and already it has almost twenty five bandits and ten enslaved peasants. It's deep in the forest, and the bandits will occasionally try and raid the farms and peasants outside the walls.

Finally, there's the Kobold Caves. There's one hundred kobold peasants and about forty hunters... less now that I killed a couple of them. They can fit two thousand five hundred Kobolds since they can just keep digging to make the more room. What's interesting is the statue they are building in front of their caves, they have a little area walled in where the entrances to their caves are... and they seem to be building a very interesting statue, the bounty of their recent hunt left in front of it... an offering?

The statue isn't complete yet, but I recognise the armoured being they are making a wooden version of.

Heh, Kobolds are pretty simple creatures, often serving as minions for Dragons, they saw my power and came to a single conclusion, I must be a god. I suppose in comparison to them, I am.

It's the whole Ains thing, the lizard-men couldn't comprehend Momonga's power, raising the dead and crushing their strongest like flies, so they mistook him for a god.

Not the smartest bunch, and the Kobolds are no different. I'm stronger than them, stronger than they can even imagine, so I must be divine.

So... what to add next?

I have Nordberg, Everlight, The Elven Village, The Amazons, The Halfling Village, Heaven's Peak, Blackbeard's Elven Paradise, Jewels Camp and the Dwarves ready to add in... wherever I want.

Stick the forest loving Elves in the middle of lava land? Why not? Jewels bandits right next to the bloodthirsty orcs? Sure.

But I won't, I like there to be order in my world, so I'll have to build an area for each.

What's got my attention is that in the upgrades available for my hub is something very interesting... Exp for inhabitants and Monster Drops.

Both do exactly what they say, they allow my inhabitants to get exp for their daily lives, Farmers getting exp for planting and harvesting, getting better skills as they go, every other profession doing the same, and Monster Drops makes all monsters and creatures drop loot when killed, the loot levelling with the monsters.

Both are essential for the Adventurers Guild, which will recruit peasants (and nobles if I add them) to fight monsters for rewards, paying a 'tithe' to me for each quest complete.

Or I can add mana leylines, which will increase the chance of magic awakening in the inhabitants, allowing the building of a Mages College, training magic users for a variety of deeds, from enchanters, wardcrafters, druids, healers, etcetera. It can even practice the darker stuff, if I allow it.

Which I obviously will, no school of mine will forbid the wonders of Necromancy or the other... less friendly arts, limit it so idiots don't raise an army of dead or unleash an army of demons? Naturally, but not forbid.

I'll require a level of aptitude in the magical arts before students are allowed to practice the more interesting arts.

...The perks cost progress, each one taking away from my progress towards getting to the next level for my Realm, but I think it's worth it in the long run.

Fuck it, I'll take them all.

[Mana Leylines (Minor)]

Magical Leylines run through your Realm, allowing your subjects to awaken their inner magic, with five in every hundred inhabitants possessing magic.

[Experience for Inhabitants]

Allows all inhabitants to level in their classes without the direct assistance of the Gamer

[Monster Drops]

All monsters will drop loot upon being slain, the loot growing in value with the monsters own strength.

One in five is pretty good, I do still need basic peasants to work the farms after all.

Hmm... interesting, the Orcs, Goblins, Kobolds and Bandits have all just gained magical units. Shaman and Warlocks for Orcs, Shaman for Goblins and Kobolds and Mages for the Bandits.

About 5% of their peasants to be exact, along with 5% of the bandits.

Welp, I just made this place even more dangerous for the humans.

Whoops.

On the bright side, Spree has twenty seven magically awakened peasants, untrained for now, but that's what the mage college is for, now I just need to actually build one.

Pausing for a moment, I buy one more perk with a shrug, it's basically free.

[The Matriarchy]

Skew your Realm in favour of the fairer face, causing settlements to be primarily lead by females. Women will also primarily take the roles of Adventurers, Mages, and other titles more advanced than 'Peasant'.

Can also be used to cause magic to only awaken in women

Does not hurt your rule if you are male.

Eh, I have more methods to get women under my control than I do for men. It gives me some better options than if I leave it nice and even.

Making a new zone, to the west of Spree, opening a path through the mountains, I think for a moment, I start working, this new area will be far more... farm focused than the one Spree is in, almost entirely farmland with the exception of a forest in the north-west corner... and in the centre of the forest? A castle surrounded by thick walls.

More to keep whatever the mages summon in than to keep anyone out.

After a moment of thought, I expand the mountain range around the forest, enclosing the forest and separating tit from the farmland. Can't be too careful when dealing with magic.

Adding in the farms, I mark out the place for my next summoned settlement carefully, adding a tower gate at both the new Mages College and in the middle of the new town.

By default, I am the Headmaster of the Mages College, and I can 'hire' Professors for a variety of classes.

Hiring a Professor for General Magic, which ranges from simple spells that don't really fall into a normal category to simply teaching people to control their magic. White Magic, that needs no introduction, Elemental Magic, to produce mages capable of dealing damage. Alchemy and Potions, to gain alchemists for my forces. Herbology, to make ingredients both for myself and my alchemists. Druidic and Taming, which can help with the beasts and farms. Runes and Artificing, for the enchantment and creation of magical items. That'll do for now.

I'll add the fun things once it's more carefully set up.

Then... an Administrator, a Vice-Headmistress, a couple of Janitors and 'Head of Discipline'. After a moment, I add a crest for the school... a elegant black phoenix on a purple background.

Yes, I used Nyx as the model... and no I'm not just spoiling my adorable familiar. Having the symbol of their school by my own familiar will encourage their loyalty, and it's less obvious than putting my own face or helmet on it.

Now, I need to wait for some time, let the changes slowly take place. I have to add the other settlement to the new zone soon, but I need to speak to someone first... and they are away at the moment, in Spree with Rose to be exact.

Well, I have some time to kill, Skarlet is still moving through Outworld and it seems like she'll be there for a few hours given how slowly she's moving, smart of her since she's in the middle of enemy territory.

Pulling out a Grimoire, I take a seat and start studying again, I have some time.

I'm studying my favourite subject, now that I have some time... and it doesn't take me long to read up on a few new spells.

[Touch of Pleasure] (Active)

100 MP to cast

Allows the caster to force anyone they are in contact with to experience pleasure, effect scales with Eromancer Level.

[Imbue Stretchiness]

100 MP to cast

Makes the targets holes more... elastic, a necessary skill for users of Bitch Breaker Mode

[Normalify] (Active)

5000 MP to cast

Anything sexual the enchanted person does will be seen as normal, anything sexual done to the enchanted person will be seen as normal.

The caster can decide if the target is included in the spell, or not

Can be overpowered for double the MP cost to make people think that whatever happens to the target is righteous and good

Since this Grimoire was written by Shiro (and Luna Lovegood for some reason), it's no real surprise that it's just smut with the occasion 'diagram' thrown in.

Imbue Stretchiness was created so Shiro could put his dick inside a Fairy, and yes, that means a Tinker-bell sized one. Normalify comes with a in-depths description of him brutally fucking Hermione Granger in the middle of the great hall for revenge after she got him in trouble for sneaking into the Gryffindor Common Room to fuck her room-mates, Lavender and Parvati.

...The only part I find weird is the fact that he was apparently a Ravenclaw. Honestly, I would think that the Sorting Hat would just start screaming when it was put on his head, possibly bursting into flames...

Honestly, this whole Grimoire is just his little black book of conquests, littered with the occasional spell... and lots of moving pictures. There's an entire chapter dedicated to his creation of the Gangbang Clone spell, which was made for the sole reason of him gang-banging his lover, Neo. She's one small girl... and that's a lot of dicks. So many dicks.

He also described an Age Control spell, and how he used it to physically de-age Neo to a very, very young age, and then gang-bang her again. She was already small, but ten year old Neo is beyond tiny, but not so small that Shiro didn't stuff her with three dicks. Naturally.

Oddly enough, he didn't put either spells in the chapter, because basic logic is too much for him, so he put it somewhere else and I'll have to keep reading through his escapades to find it.

Well played, Shiro... Well played.

A lot of it is written by Luna, and it's mostly utter nonsense. It's primarily her tracking down rare magical animals (which are just Shiro shape-shifting) and then getting fucked by them.

There is no such thing as the Great double-dicked hell-hound of Hogwarts, no matter how much she insists it's real, and not just Shiro fucking around again.

I'm fairly certain that if there really was a demonic wolf with two dicks prowling the corridors of the third floor of Hogwarts, defiling women who entered the corridor at midnight, someone would have done something about it.

...Luna is very small, and that is one big wolf.

If Shiro is the 'hell-hound' then who is recording it?

...Also, the entire next chapter is just Shiro explaining the pros and cons of shape-shifting during sex. With images. Luna is a kinky bitch, and Neo isn't any better.

Fucking Shiro. I just want my spells.

Putting it away, I sigh in amusement. I should just be happy the other Grimoires aren't so... inane.

I can't be bothered to wait, so I'm just going to go and kidnap the person I need to speak to, faster that way.

Heading down to the teleportation room, I head to Spree, ignoring the slightly panicking peasants. I'm not in full armour, but they know who I am. They aren't completely panicking, but they have the belief that if I'm here, it's a bad sign.

Well... they aren't wrong, but a quick Telepathic Nudge gets everyone to stop panicking and go about their day.

Rose and Holly Underbelly, the de-facto leader of the Halflings, are checking the productivity of the farmlands, Holly testing the soil and making sure everything is going okay, and Rose is making sure all the logistical aspects are taken care off, making sure the food goes where it is needed. She even brought her assistant Phoebe, I remember her... the maid who thought she was too smart to be a maid, it's good to know that she's being put to good use.

Tilda, the hunter tom-boy maid, has been given permission to hunt in and around the forest east of Spree again, it's easy affection for something that's so easy to do, I even have a spirit follow her to make sure she doesn't get grabbed by the bandits, not that they would.

They seem to understand how quickly I could turn their fort into a burning ruin, attacking the villagers is one thing, attacking my personal servants? That's suicide.

The fact that Holly is actually working hard on something makes me less eager to just grab her, I need to talk with her about the return of her people but there's no real rush.

A few moments later I realise a slight issue with just waiting for this to be over... I'm very bored.

Sitting around a village is pretty boring, watching the peasants going about their day is about as interesting as watching the grass grow.

Archie is still in charge of Spree, even with the new perk... it doesn't seem to affect leaders already in power. Good to know, I put some effort into making him nice and loyal.

Even exploring Spree proves boring, they are all so... simple? The Healers at the Hospital I built are dealing with scraped knees and a Hunter with a bite would, there's a peasant woman giving birth as the Healer's help, it's one of the reasons the peasants respect me, even if they don't all like me. The Healers greatly increased the chances of babies surviving childbirth.

They don't get eaten by halflings, starve, die of illness or have to watch their kids die. It's no wonder there's so little thought of rebellion, even without the small army I have sitting on their village.

I might be a tyrant, but I could be far worse.

Spending some time amongst my people (while forcing them to ignore me) is somewhat enlightening, but still... boring.

Trying to amuse myself while I wait for Holly and Rose to head back to the tower gate, I experiment in plundering the minds of my subjects, first just looking at their surface thoughts.

Wondering about the harvest, boring. Wants to finish his work so he can go back to the inn, boring. Fantasising about being me, mildly amusing. He has no idea what's involved in being an Overlord, so he's just imagining having the power to order everyone else from the village around while wearing the armour. As his mind wanders towards my mistresses, I insert myself into his little daydream, making him break into a cold sweat as the dream ends with his death, making him look around in terror, fleeing home.

Heh.

Moving on, a bitter man with a grudge against me... because I took Haystack Harriet, the best prostitute in Spree. He's angry he can't hire her any-more and the others aren't as good. Moron, but with a face like that I can understand his problem, it's not like he could get someone without money.

Delving into passer-bys minds in the search for interesting secrets, I sigh. Peasants secrets are as boring as peasants themselves.

One is stealing grain, not out of hunger but from sheer greed and gluttony. It takes me all of five seconds to send the order to the town guards. He'll be publicly lashed for his crimes, and have his stolen bounty taken away, his rations halved for a year. His family won't starve, but they'll go to bed hungry for a while.

Sitting in the middle of the town square, I end up picking up a few more criminals, almost all of them thieves.

Thieves are easily dealt with, a quick report will see the guards gather them up, dealing out the same punishment. The sole rapist however is different.

He owns one of the farms, and forced himself on the wife of one of his workers, using threats and intimidation to keep either of them from talking. His method of convincing them was to invoke my name, realising that the worker wasn't smart enough to realise that he didn't actually report to me directly . He reports to Archie, who reports to Rose, who reports to me.

He's also hoarding food and valuables, reporting his harvests as smaller so he can skim off the top.

Sending the info to the guards, I have them get the wife and worker first, convincing them to report his actions, then the man will be castrated, sent to Velvet to be tortured and then enslaved, being forced to work the worst jobs and basically endless hours.

The only one using his position to take advantage of people around here is me, and no dumbass peasant gets to use my name for their benefit.

Asshole.

Moving on I find three affairs (ignored, not my problem), a panty thief (who will be put in the stocks for three days, his crimes announced to the entire village), a worshipper who has dug out a basement for her home to build a small shrine to me in (possessed so I can encourage her to spread her beliefs subtly), a voyeur who spies on his neighbours having sex (also ignored, he'll get caught eventually and I frankly don't care), a man infatuated with Rose (ignored, he's too scared off me to do anything more than watch from a distance when she visits, she doesn't even know he exists), and an teenage girl with a rape fetish.

...She's not that interesting, to be honest.

But I'm bored.

- Bea -

Everyone was fairly happy with life under the Overlord.

Why wouldn't they be? This place wasn't completely safe, but they were far safer and better provided for than they'd ever been, even under the old Lord Spree before the halflings ate him.

They were starving and constantly in danger of being killed, then the Overlord showed up and just took over.

Sure, he demanded tribute from them, delivered harsh punishments on those who wronged him and took a bunch of the girls to serve as his maids, but he took care of them.

There was just one problem... this place was so boring.

Guards patrolled the streets, crushing any crime in an instant, the thick walls and towers kept the dangers of their new home away from them.

The Farms occasionally got raided, but never the town itself, it was too well protected, so as long as you stayed inside the walls, you'd be fine.

Everyone knew that.

Her family were bakers, working in the Bakery the Overlord built to give them some variety in food, so she didn't even have to leave the walls to work, all she did was bake bread all day...

Every day.

Nothing ever happened here, even when the Overlord's Mistresses arrived to check on things, at most she'd see the Mistress called Rose checking on the Bakery.

Her family was better off than most, baking paid better than farming since it was a 'higher skilled job' according to Mistress Rose, so she didn't really want for anything, they weren't rich but they had plenty of food, good quality clothes, a big house.

For most of the village, the constant repetition was wonderful, it meant the village wasn't being raided by halflings, they didn't have to worry about a famine or a drought. Things being the same meant things were well.

For her, it was hell.

Wake up, work, eat, sleep, wake up. Over and over again.

Only twice had something interesting happened to her, one was when the Overlord made all the woman line up as he chose his slaves, he stopped in front of her for a moment before continuing on. She'd been so relieved...

The other was during one of the check ups from the Mistresses, the Mistress Serena had joined Mistress Rose, and while Rose was investigating the Bakery, Serena had explored the Bakery, finding her in the kitchen.

She'd walked in looking like some kind of angel, flowing white hair and an expensive dress, she'd thought she was beautiful and elegant... and then the elven woman had ordered her to strip, groping her naked body as she rated her on her looks.

From Mistress Serena's words, she had a decent face but an impressive body, her breasts were her best asset and her ass wasn't far behind.

After finishing her 'investigation' she left, not finding what she was looking for, she realised later that the elven mistress was looking for a 'present' for her master, the Overlord, and if she'd been better looking, she'd have been taken to the tower and given to the powerful ruler as a toy.

She'd been terrified... and aroused like never before, she hadn't even realised what it was she was feeling until the older woman had left.

The complete lack of control had driven her wild, the idea that she had no control over what happened to her own body making her lower lips drool. The other woman had just mauled her breasts and ass while she could only stand there helplessly, even if her father had come into the kitchen, he wouldn't have been able to help her.

She'd been seeking that feeling again ever since.

She'd started wearing more revealing outfits, dresses with deep cleavage that barely reached her knees, corsets that pushed her breasts up and together.

But Spree was almost too safe, guards patrolling constantly and she wasn't stupid enough to actually leave the safety of Spree and it's immediate surroundings. The most she'd gotten was a slap on the ass from a drunk, who was locked up in the stocks by the guards almost immediately, she'd seen the looks of lust and hunger... but no-one would try anything in a place so well guarded.

Sighing to herself, she cut through a passage between a couple of buildings on the way home, she'd taken a trip to the top of the walls, looking over the lands. She liked the view.

Getting to the over side of the passage, she sighed seeing the bakery right in front of her. As she went to leave the dark passageway, her eyes widened as a pair of strong hands grabbed her from behind, pulling her back against a strong chest.

Yelping, she tried to turn, failing as she was held in place, her dress being pulled down exposing her breasts as the hand moved up and roughly mauled her breast, pinching and playing with her nipples. The other hand pulled her dresses hem up and over her ass, slapping her bare ass roughly as a deep chuckle filled her ears.

"T-the guards will lock you up if you do this..." Bea warned, her struggles lessening as she was pulled towards a crate, bent over it slightly.

"Oh really?" the man asked, a rich and powerful voice making her freeze. "I'd love to see that, my dear..."

"Y-your Lordship?!" she whimpered, looking back finally as she made eye contact with a pair of amused red eyes.

"Yup." The Overlord replied in amusement, undoing his trousers as he forced her legs to spread, moving behind her.

"W-what are you doing here?" she asked, freezing at the raised eyebrow. "N-not that you can't be here, it's your town..."

"But why am I lurking in passageways, molesting my subjects? Your lust called to me... I could feel your desire, and like any good Lord, I see to my subjects needs... you wanted to have your control stripped away, and here I am." the Overlord laughed quietly, the tip of his... very large shaft pressing against her virgin slit as he smirked at her.

"O-Oh..." she bit out... what else could she say? She didn't want this? She'd be lying... and even if she wasn't, would it matter? He was the Overlord, refusing him wasn't an option.

"Yeah... Oh." he chuckled, gripping her hips with a rough grip, as she went to reply, he thrust forwards, ripping away her purity in one swift move, a strangled gasp leaving her mouth as he immediately bottomed out inside her, giving her no time to adjust as he pulled out and slammed back into her, making her groan in discomfort and some pain, her admittedly wet slit making his passage easier on her.

Looking up, she caught the sight of a passer-by staring right at them, before they looked away, not giving them a second thought...

"Just a little trick of mine, nobody but us can see anything unusual about this, not that they'd help you if they could." the Overlord chuckled, slamming into her ruthlessly.

Her attempts to reply failed as she moaned and whimpered, unable to do anything but lay there and take it as his strong hand pushed her down against the crate, it wasn't hurting her but she couldn't hope to move as he gripped her hips with his free hand, rutting into her. Every time he bottomed out inside her, she whimpered as a wave of pleasure ran through her.

"You know... I was pretty bored before you walked past me... I'm waiting for Rose and Holly to finish their checks, so you can be my entertainment until then... but what am I doing?" he asked, his tone teasing. "This is your first time, a dirty alleyway isn't a good place for a girl to become a women is it?" he asked, pulling back as he picked her up, his shaft still inside her as he gripped her thighs and carried her out of the alleyway, heading across the somewhat busy street.

Even as she moaned and whimpered, the Overlord still fucking her even as they moved towards her home, no-one gave them a second look, aside from the people bowing to their lord as he passed.

It felt... insane, people she'd known all her life ignoring her as she was fucked in front of them, her dress torn, failing to cover anything leaving her breasts and pussy on display.

The constant sensations from every single footstep made her body grow hot with pleasure, a strangled scream leaving her as she climaxed around his dick, a mocking laugh making her flush in shame.

Kicking the bakery door open, he carried her inside as her eyes widened, seeing her mother at the counter, calmly working before she spotted them, her eyes widening.

"M-My Lord?!" she stuttered, bowing deeply, not even glancing at her impaled daughter.

"Don't mind me... I'm just killing some time, I'm borrowing your daughter for a while, hope you don't mind." The Overlord replied in amusement,carrying her around the counter, dropping her onto it next to her mother.

"Of course not, Your Lordship... it's an honour for her to be of use to you." her mother said obediently, a proud smile on her face.

"See? No one can even see this as unusual... watch this..." he chuckled, pulling out of her as she moaned, the sudden emptiness feeling wrong.

Looking back, her eyes widened as she watched him move behind her mother, reaching around and groping her breasts roughly, her mothers face growing slightly flushed as little gasps left her.

"See? I could fuck all her holes and she wouldn't even notice." the Overlord chuckled. "Maybe I will... but for now, stand next to her and bend over the counter." he ordered, moving away from her mother.

Obeying slowly, she whimpered as he grabbed her, roughly pushing her over the counter, his shaft immediately re-entering her as she whimpered.

"So... tell me, is it everything you imagined?" he asked her, gripping her hair and pulling her head up. "Are you enjoying yourself, slut? Answer me."

"I... I-I... Y-yes, my L-lord." she whimpered out, her face burning with shame as he laughed at her.

"Of course you are."

- Kuro – Later -

Looking over the cum-stained mother and daughter, the mother still working despite the cum leaking from her ass and pussy, her dress torn and her face covered in the thick seed, I sigh

I got carried away.

'Bea' is unconscious, but she's in no better state than her mother, her body soaked in cum as it pours from her well-fucked holes.

On the bright side, I might be able to benefit from this. Twisting her growing loyalty and affection into worship wasn't hard... all I need to do is start working on the creation of a Cult dedicated to me and I'll have an priestess ready.

I'm not sure she could pull of being the Cult Leader, but she could make a decent follower, she's popular and from a good well-respected family, she'll do well.

Probably?

If not, I just satisfied her darkest fantasises, not exactly a bad thing?

Casting Clean on the mother, I fix her clothes as much as I can and take Bea upstairs, leaving her in her room with Normality still cast on her, and a telepathic prod to not tell anyone (along with a Lawgiver order).

Heading out of the Bakery, I return home... I missed the Mistresses but I can fix that.

Going back to my office, I sigh. My Incubus side means it's easy for me to lose control during sex, going far further than I planned, it's something I'll have to keep an eye out for. It's actually harder to deal with than my old Overlord control problems.

I'm not violent by nature, I don't mind it but I don't care for it, so the Overlord problems were fighting my natural instincts, but sex? Sex is basically second nature to me, every since I fucked Grayfia... so this is just complimenting my personality, which is far harder to fight against.

It's less dangerous, but just as irritating.

Sending out the mental summon, I look back over the map with a slight smile. It's pretty fun to just... build your own world, even if I leave a lot to the systems random terrain generator.

I'm not so anal-attentive as to need to put down every tree and bush myself.

"You called for me, My Lord?" Holly asks as she arrives, pulling me away from the little tweaks and adjustments I was making.

"I did... come here." I order, looking over the map as I load up the Halfling village.

"Is that... the world?" Holly asks hesitantly, watching my casually lower a misplaced mountain.

"It is... and this is why I wanted to speak to you, I've decided your village will be the next to return, but your Halflings are far less loyal than the peasants of Spree. I know you've been working hard helping the farms of Spree and I am thankful for that, but stopping any rebellion before it can begin is far more important." I explain calmly, laying out the village. "It'd be a major pain in the ass if I had to destroy them right after bringing them back... I hate wasted effort." I admit.

It's being rearranged to fit in it's new land, but it's all there.

"O-of course, my Lord." she says quickly, a mixture of hope, awe and fear. It's less fear of me and more fear that her people will do something stupid. "I'll make sure they don't try anything!" she promises quickly.

"They have plenty of room, with the exception of the forest and castle, all that land is for them and their farms. For obvious reasons, it's for the best that they don't go near Spree... apparently the whole eating their people thing has left them with a bit of a grudge, imagine that." I deadpan, watching her face fall with a look of shame.

"I understand, keeping the villagers and my people away from each other is the smart thing to do... if it wasn't for the guards Rose brought with us, I'd have probably been attacked in Spree." Holly admits with a sad sigh as she looks over the map.

"Oh, definitely... well, the guards and their general fear of my retribution if they hurt you." I admit. "I could feel their hatred of you the moment I entered the village... now, all that area is farmland, and you seem to have a rather high opinion of your people's farming abilities, so it's time to prove your words weren't just words. I have high hopes for those farms, the soil is good, there are very few pests or dangers as long as you stay out of the forest, there should be nothing stopping your people from thriving there."

As I speak, I place my hand on her shoulder, gently rubbing it as she pauses, biting her lip but not resisting.

She is my mistress after all, even if we've never done anything together... she doesn't massively like me, so I need to work on her... to work on the halflings.

She's their de-facto leader, the more loyal she is to me, the more loyal the halflings will be, and while her obedience is high, her affection is still in the thirties. It's gone up for bringing her village back, but I need more progress.

"We w-won't let you down, your lordship." she promises quickly, her words stuttering as I start using Touch of Pleasure.

"Of course you won't... I've started the process so the village will start being rebuilt and your people will be summoned, so we have some time to kill before you set off to calm them, and we've had so little time to get acquainted before now." I say calmly, moving behind her as I gently rub her shoulders. "You don't mind spending some time with me, do you?" I ask rhetorically as I look down at her.

She's even smaller than Ophis, but where Ophis looks like a child (for reasons that only make sense to her), Holly is clearly a small adult. Her curves make that clear, and while her breasts would be small in companion to a human girls, they look large on her tiny frame, her slim waist making her child-bearing hips look even better as she looks up at me with some hesitation.

In her mind I can already see her problem with this, it isn't the idea of being intimate with me, it's something she expected from the moment I took her as a mistress, it's the logistics of it...

As she spins around facing me, her head barely reaches my belly-button, leaving her at eye-level with my clearly hard crotch as it strains against my bottoms.

She's a virgin, but she knows that Halflings are small everywhere, and I am anything but.

"I... I don't, my Lord." Holly agrees with a deep breath, worried but determined eyes staring up at me.

"Wonderful, follow me." I say, heading out of my office and into my bedroom, calmly taking my shirt off as I take a seat on the edge of my bed, watching her nervously enter, closing the door behind her.

"W-what now, my Lord?" she asks, stopping in front of me with a growing blush.

"Strip for me." I order, making her blush intensify quickly. All she's wearing is a cute orange dress... I can see in her mind that Serena, who made her the dress, forbid underwear in case I wanted quicker access.

It's a fairly thick dress, so it hides her nipples even after they harden from my magic, but that single piece of clothing is all she has, and as she pushes it off her shoulders, letting it drop, her blush grows so hot I can feel it, the blood rushing to her cheeks making my mouth water slightly before I force it down.

I need to feed soonish, leaving my hunger unattended for too long is a bad idea, even if I have fairly good control over it.

As the dress hits the floor, I grin in approval as she covers herself slightly, her thin arm failing to fully cover her large breasts, a hint of nipple peaking out. Her pussy is quickly hidden by her hand as well, a hint of her thin red pubic hair visible.

"Hands by your side."

As she obeys, presenting her body to me, I try something new... reinforcing certain actions in her mind. Simply put, I take the action of obeying me and link it with good feelings, a hint of pleasure, enjoyment and so on.

It's a mix of telepathy and empathy, playing with her emotions and mind to encourage her obedience, linking it with affection.

"Good girl." I praise, sending a wave of pleasure through her and suppressing her shame slightly. Taking a long moment to look over her body, I deliberately let my gaze linger on her breasts, her hard pink nipples making me smirk, her shame starts rising again, but I just push it down, increasing her enjoyment at my gaze and approval.

Her lower lips are almost as plump as her upper ones, a slight hint of her arousal staining her inner thigh, her hand goes to cover herself again, but a stern look makes her freeze as my hungry gaze devours her body,

Lifting my hand up, I crook my finger at her in a universal signal for 'come here', waiting for her to start walking towards me before I give her another burst of pleasure... positive reinforcement at it's finest.

Perk Created

[Positive Reinforcement]

Obeying you feels natural, like it is what they were meant to do... but more importantly, it feels good.

Increases Affection when Obedience increases.

Thanks Isis.

As she stops just in front of me, I cast Strip on myself, I watch in amusement as her eyes flicker down, widening as she finally sees my full size with her own eyes, ten inches of hard dick standing proud, her fear and panic rising quickly.

"M-my lord... that won't... Halflings aren't made to take..." Holly stutters out, staring at my shaft with genuine fear, she isn't even four feet tall, so her fear isn't unwarranted, taking a dick a quarter of your height would be an intimidating thought. "M-maybe I can... you know?" she asks, pointing at her mouth with a blush.

Branching Path – Holly Underbelly

[Accept her offer]

Increased Affection and Obedience, Holly grows more used to the idea of sex with a human, you get a enthusiastic if inexperienced blowjob from her, increased chance of the Lovers Path.

[Fuck her tiny pussy]

Decreased Affection due to disregarding her concerns, Increased Obedience, you get to ruin and reshape that incredibly tight pussy, Increased chance of the Slave Path.

[Painal]

Greatly decreased Affection due to terrifying her, even if you stop it from hurting, Massively Increased Obedience, Holly won't speak up against you again, you get to pound her insanely tight ass, Slave Path locked in.

Hmm... haven't seen that in a while.

"It will fit... but if that's what you'd prefer, so be it." I agree calmly, making her let out a sigh of relief, immediately reaching forwards and grasping my shaft with her small hands before I can change my mind.

Even standing, she's only needs to crouch slightly to be able to orally pleasure me, her tongue running along my shaft, from the base to the tip before she places a small kiss on the bulbous head, eventually widening her jaw as far as it will go so she can take the tip into her warm velvety mouth.

She tries, she really does... but she can barely take a third of my shaft in before she's choking herself, her eyes watering as she gently strokes the rest.

Am I encouraging her to try her best to thank me for letting her get out of getting fucked? Yes. It's easy enough, she's already feeling grateful, so increasing that is easy, and honestly? This is good practice.

Leaning back, I sigh in a mixture of pleasure, her handjob adding to her desperate sucking, and annoyance... at myself.

What did I just say about not letting my incubus side control me?

Eh, fuck it. How could lots of sex ever backfire on me?