Oh my God, I was wrong. So wrong. lament out Jerry as with the Minions huddle together, and the Overlord in the library, he honestly thought that the history wouldn’t be tampered with. He was dead wrong, as nearly all of this stuff was filled to the brim in caribou propaganda, male superiority, mares being put under, and not even one shred of actual history. It made him want to cry of how stupid it was. I mean, sure they did conquer this place-- but did they really had to remove all the history!? with a low groan he shelved a historical book back, as it was the fifth one he grabbed here.

He raised his arms for his Minions to follow, ignoring the postures, the propaganda-- even the sex around as he was feeling mixture of anger, disgust, and a bit of horny. Mostly from failed attempts of droning out sounds of sex in the library, or the nearly smut works he read up. Thankfully he managed to have some control over himself, as he walked out of the building, seeing more forced or willing sex around, as Jerry was starting to feel annoyed, as his shock or bits of disgust were ebbed away as he was more exposed to this.

Beside, the urge to start killing was becoming tempting.

“Master, if you do feel like killing, go on ahead.” Gnarl voice speaking in with a grin as he went on. “While it is a evil act, perhaps you should visit these ‘pet stores’? I am certain you can, allieve you're tension Sire.” Jerry was split on that, as he knew what these ‘pet stores’ held. On one hand, he wanted to see and figure out what they fully got...but on the other, he was afraid that it might make him more shocked and feel more mixed feelings about this situation and himself. However he knew that Gnarl wouldn’t take the ‘I don’t want to go because I’m afraid what might happen’ response...so he used something pragmatic.

“I doubt so, the gold we have in the treasury might not work here.” said the Overlord lowly, as he added. “Not to mention even if it did, it would be a pain to get my armor off and on again after gaining a slave for my needs.” There was a hum from the old minion as Gnarl response.

“That is true, we may need to see if the gold in the treasury works here. You made a good point Master, even if the gold works, it would take too much time for you to gain a release on your tension.” however he did asked. “But we did learn that any concrete information is lacking here. Not bad alter information or smut, but what next, Sire?” it was admittedly a hard and good question to ask. What was next?

Jerry thought over and soon reply lowly. “Spread influence of Tower Gates. The more Gates around, the easier it is for me to travel faster.” than thought and said. “First off, we’re going north, I recall there was woods near some train-tracks. Might start from there.” as he moved through the streets, he heard Gnarl hum and spoke.

“Very well Master, if you wish to spread your influence with Gates, then you're will be done.” then added. “Oh that reminds me, you have a new Jester. His name is Quaver, although be warned, he does tend to give out poems and is a eccentric fellow. We also discovered a few things, for one the Castle has many guests room, as well as servant rooms. And the room I mentioned? Well it seem some form of magic room, but I need more time to figure it out, Sire.”

Quaver? Holy crap, I have Quaver? Sure he’s a little annoying, but he’s more loyal than the last Jester! thought Jerry, as he spoke. “A fondness of poems?” giving a low chuckle as he saw a train-station up ahead. “Let's hope the tales he bring are more better than the last Jester. Also, the Castle will be called the Dark Castle.” noting that most ponies were giving him a wide space for him and his minions. He slightly wonder if its out of fear, uncertainty-- or the fact his entire body and minions scream, ‘mess with me, I dare you.’ He did however added. “Gnarl, get a bag of gold from the treasury, I might need it.”

“Master, why can’t you just enforce your will upon the peons of your might?” questioned the old minion as Jerry explained.

“No need for such actions yet, not to mention why should I, when my presence cause fear and uncertainty to their minds?” he somewhat wonder if many will see him crazy if he was ‘talking to himself’. Then again, he probably lost his marbles when he first arrived here. The old minion hum as he replied.

“Very well Sire, Grubby will be coming up with it.” as he saw a brown Spawning pit coming up from the ground as a minion with a hard hat and pick-axe came out with a bundle of brown as he spoke.

“Master, gold!” Jerry unceremoniously grab it as the minion saluted as he jump into the pits as it went back underground into nothing. He didn’t need to look behind him of looks, as inwardly Jerry cursed himself for causing commotion-- but knew he didn’t had much choice. He came up to the glass panel, where a red collar mare frozen, looking at him in uncertain as Jerry spoke.

“A ticket to Whitetail woods, please.” she nod her head, quickly getting as fast as she could as he added. “Now if you mind.”

“S-Sorry sir, h-have a nice day!” told the mare, as Jerry grab it with his left hand, as he heard a ‘hey stop!’ quickly moving as he figure whoever was in authority not only saw Grubby and the Spawning pits of earth...but the fact Jerry have his weapon sheathed out and holding it as if ready to attack. He didn’t want to cause issues, or more specifically start a fight without having any idea what he was up against...for now.

With bits of luck he managed to get in, and was in more luck as the train was starting to leave...but yet Jerry had a odd feeling...feeling whatever generosity or luck that ‘director’ gave him...ran out he moment he stepped into the train as it was departing the train station. He sighed as he motioned his minions to follow as he had a good feeling this would be the longest train ride ever.

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The trip to Whitetail, was for a lack of better terms, annoying. Mostly for the Minions to move around and causing trouble, while other parts was the nearly smutty magazines, the service mares giving more than food or drinks-- or the ‘offers’ for anyone to just take them...really annoyed him. Oh and Gnarl voice in his head didn’t help much in Jerry mood. Not one bit. But on the plus side? He arrived in Whitetail woods, taking a good walk…

And was at least glad that he could enjoy the bits of nature as it were. Granted his Minions were having some fun, mostly in seeing things...or wanting to break something. I wonder if the real reason the Overlord in the game doesn’t talk was because he didn’t to lose his voice from the peanut gallery behind him 24/7? thought Jerry. He shrugged that off, as he consider that for now, he followed the map that, he ‘borrow’ from a brochure box from the train and train station.

Which Gnarl took to add in their new map, although hinted at Jerry to get a better map. Preferably one showing the entire landscape for them to travel and for future reference in conquering. could worse in my situation. I could be hunted by Caribous. but he had a feeling he will be later on...he just didn’t fully know what sort of ‘evil acts’ he could do. That was probably his biggest problem. What could he do, to not only get Gnarl off his back...but to be deemed, to him, a ‘necessary evil’ like that guy said?

Problem was, he didn’t had a clue.

But either by the orders of that guy, fate-- or someone called Murphy, decided to ruined whatever good mood Jerry had. And it started with him taking a left turn on the path, as he stepped on something, which slipped out of under his boot as he said in surprised. “Wha?” seeing something long and green as it moved in the air, seemingly trying to find something as Gnarl spoke in his head.

“Master, I don’t like the way that thing is looking at you.” as the thing just soon slide down, leaving from the area as Jerry eyes saw it was going inward of a bush as Gnarl spoke. “Follow it Sire! It may lead to something of importance, that or something to kill. I dare say smashing and smiting might improve your mood, Dark One.” Jerry would refute that, but he had to admit, he did need to practice his ‘ax-play’ with his weapon, as well as using his minions more thoroughly than the simple ‘sweep’ as he figure the mechanics with controlling them with his left hand and his mind.

So he followed Gnarl advice, following after the thing as much as he could in his armor. However with some luck, the thing was making a trail for them with its body sliding in reverse. Jerry didn’t know if that was a good thing with how slow he was in the armor...or was a inevitable trap. His Minions, followed along, all waiting in anticipation of a fight for them to be used in, or do anything in his command.

Yet even as the little chase end, Jerry had to pause, as the limb seem to enter in a cave..one thats seem to go underground judging how it forms. O-kay, creepy and potential trap cave. Yeah sure, I’m certain that this would cause me near death experiences. thought in a near sarcastic tone, as most games tend to have a vibe. Granted he shouldn’t see this as a videogame...but well, technically he was a video game character, so it was hard to stop thinking things almost like a video game.

And knowing Gnarl would want him to enter in, the Overlord decided to enter in, might as well see what it held inside…

The moment he came down from the entrance, he wasn’t sure he was surprised to see in the dark with either a odd form of video game logic, or if his helm held special properties of night vision. Or his glowing white eyes with thanks of the helm made him see….Or feel shock of seeing a damn large tentacle plant monster...or several with some of these mares all wrapped and being filled in various positions. Jerry slightly noted there were 15, although most seem to be...far gone in terms of awareness.

Gnarl gave a cackle and spoke. “Well that explains why it was out and searching for something, this thing must be seeking females. Hmm, judging by their looks, these things seem wanting to get them to do something but what?” then before he even ask on Jerry opinion or what he was going to do, the Overlord took his axe, threw his left arm out to direct his minions as they move in different positions. Blues in back, Reds in higher ground, and Browns and Greens near him as Jerry spoke out.

“Burn it with fire!” moving to the biggest one, which was the size of a minivan, as he went behind it and made the Greens jump behind it to backstab as he let the Browns charge as he thought. Ain’t no tentacles will be near me! Kill it all with fire! Because this is the NOPE territory! the plants gave shrieks sound, as they were feeling attacks of the Browns weapons, the Greens blades and fingers, and especially the Reds flames.

And Jerry axe chomping away as he glance to see maybe two smaller sized abominations coming to stop him and the Minions, as he turn his arm to them. Making the Browns to stop an attack them, as the Reds keep firing any target close near their location above the battle. Jerry turn to the main thing, as he slice down his axe, cutting through limbs as he heard a few minions dying, as it was a few Greens that didn’t move when the thing slam down its limbs near them.

The Blues reacted as one came from their spot, grabbing the Greens into their place and with a wave of hands and surge of magic. Jerry got some of his Greens back, he redirected them to keep attacking the back of the big one. With the sounds of death, Jerry knew his Browns killed the things attempting to stop him, as he directed them to some other's that were charging to stop the intruders as he spotted 3 beside the big one.

Most were holding the mares as he raise his left arm, switching spells as he let the fires burn the plants. But yet even as the fire burn them, they didn’t burn the mares. For the spell he was using was Combustion, as within a few seconds, the tentacle plants died, the mares dropped from their place as the Overlord turned his attention to the major plant. As he switch to another favorite spell of his.

Legion of Honor. A sort of ‘pick-me up’ spell for the minions in terms of better health and protective aura on them. As well as them specifically attacking enemies and no one else.

As the wave of blue energy hit his Minions, they were energized, and were attacking with renewed energy. Specifically attacking the plants as Jerry hack and slash the main one, keeping focus of the plants and his minions, as he noticed he was down at least 3 Browns, 2 Blues as well who died while bringing the bodies back. But Jerry knew that these were acceptable risks, as he saw the tentacle plant was shaking as Jerry raised his left arm up to call forth his Minions, and soon saw it explode.

Mostly in green juices and such as Jerry admit, that was a semi-easy fight with a few losses, well...not few when he raise his arm for the minions to circle together, and made the remaining blues go to the dead minions to grab, put near the circle and revive. With a wave of his arm, he got his full numbers minions back behind him. Heh, good thing I add in defense, max health and regeneration on my armor. feeling any hits the plants did to him during the fight healing as he noticed a good amount of lifeforce around, mostly Greens as he directed his Minions to gather it.

He soon noticed something big and blue as Gnarl spoke in his head. “Why I don’t believe it! It’s a Catalyst Stone! I never thought I would see such a thing here in all places.” Jerry look at it as he thought.

Overlord 2 stuff? Here? While seeing Overlord 2 stuff in the Dark Castle was one thing, it was somewhat surprising to see the objects of the second game here...and within a tentacle plant monster. Still, how did it got inside the thing in the first place? questioned Jerry. Gnarl continue speaking on with that questioning tone.

“How did it got inside that creature? These things don’t usually get digest, hmm, maybe it just assume it was some sort of food. I’ll get Grubby to bring a Waypoint Gate, Master.” Jerry glance to the Minions who gave him the life force, as his jeweled left arm absorb it. He mused if that was part of the jewel function, or game logic. With a stretch of the same arm in commanding the Minions, they grab the sphere of blue energy and of stone as Jerry glance over the mares, noting most wearing black collars as some had red too.

Wonder how these mares got here, maybe try to escape to freedom and got caught? thinking that was possible, as he recall these tentacles things spread out long limbs to trap unsuspecting mares, would be reasonable they were caught by surprise. Gnarl gave a hum as the Waypoint Gate came up a few feet from Jerry as the old minion spoke.

“You know Master, if you desire females, now is a perfect opportunity. They’re still down and are weak. You still have a chance to acquire, alternative relief.” Giving a little evil laugh as Jerry glance to the mares, as it was true. He in a sense has a ‘perfect opportunity’ as it were, the mares laying and slowly getting awareness from their forced pleasure of the plants. They couldn’t stop him from taking them with his Minions, and were helpless.

Yet, for whatever reason he was split. Should I? Do I really have the right? I mean I said I was going to be a Overlord in a sense but… it was...hard to say what was the right choice, mostly because he was forcefully reminded that this wasn’t a video game, that every choice he made...had a lasting consequences on not only him, but those around him. But yet, there was another option, a ‘good choice’ as it were when he felt something wrapped around his left leg.

He look down with a bend head, surprised to see a bat pony holding around his leg with her arms, looking up to him as she pant some. The mare was shaking some, whether out of forced pleasure, in need of release, or fear of him, Jerry wasn’t certain. What he was certain however, was the fact her wet blackish coat was from more than just sweat itself. In fact it seem to hold a certain sliminess to it as well as her dark blue mane having it too.

Eww… thought Jerry, as he look over to her form, as C- chest seem to press against the armor, blue leathery wings, with...holes in them with metal around the holes seem to flare some. He didn’t know why they were flaring, but he assume it was for either a body instinct or a need to stretch. However what was notable was the red collar around her neck as she spoke pitifully. “P-Please, don’t abandon me…”

Eyes of yellow, full of faint hope, fear of being left, as well as a desire and need to be taken by him as she pressed tighter against his leg as she begged in her panting tone. “Please, I’ll be a good cunt. I-I’ll serve you well Master, please don’t leave me. I-I promise I’ll be good, and obedient, I do whatever you want!” then whimper as her ears flatten against her skull. “Please...take me, I-I don’t want to be left alone.”

Now this is…. started Jerry in his mind, as he was honest..he was terrified. Thankfully he didn’t show it, but inwardly? He was scared shitless. It wasn’t because this mare was a different species, it wasn’t because of the holes in her wings, and it wasn’t because she literally jump on his leg and look near ready to drop of whatever answer he was going to give.

It was because this was the first time a girl was interested in him. At. All.Oh shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! thought the inner nerd as he tried to calm down. Okay, you can do this, you can do this, just...act natural. She is on the verge of...losing hope, in need of me to ‘take’ her…Damn, maybe I should look into this later? Figure out why she is like this... giving a inner sigh he assured himself. You. Can. Do. This.

He move a hand over to her head, she bow her head, eyes clenching in her fragile hope that she wouldn’t get hit or be tossed away for being so rude to him-- The hand that settle on her head was gently petting her. Eyes opening wide in surprise, she felt...at ease some, still she slowly raise her head, daring to look up to him as she didn’t knew if she was allowed to ask or even speak as she took a risk. With a gulp, she stuttered. “A-Am...am I y-y-yours?”

Jerry gently pet her slimy mane, while one part of him was giving ‘ew’ sounds and wanting to remove the hand. Another part, one that was larger than the disgust one, kept petting her mane as he said as gentle as he could in his deep voice. “Yes. you are mine.” seeing her expression lightening up, ears perked up, wings stretched out, and having a joyful look on her face as he asked. “What is your name?”

She inwardly admit, while the tone of the voice unnerved her, she still nuzzle a bit into his hand, as she looked up to him, as the metal cover hand gently and barely touched her cheek. It showed that even if he was menacing looking or scary, or could hurt her...he was gentle and nice to her. She smile to him as she replied. “Shadow Daze, Master.” there were sounds of moving, as the two glance, seeing most of the mares, now aware, awake-- and running out of the cave as it was only him, Shadow, and the Minions as Gnarl spoke in.

“Oh pooh, look likes they’re all gone.” then laugh. “Then again, a willing slave is better than a load of slaves resisting. And the Spell Catalyst is in the Dark Castle, Sire.” Jerry motioned with his left arm to the spawning pits for the Minions to jump into, they followed without question. As they enter in the glowing pits of their tribe color, Jerry look down to Shadow and spoke.

“Let us go, its time to show you your new home.” she let go of his leg, sitting on her knees as she nod her head and said with a smile.

“Yes Master!” feeling happy she has a place again, as she followed him on all four, having her head bow as to show her insignificant place to her new Master. While Jerry glance back and thought. The...hell? it was one thing to own her now...it was hell of another for her to walk like this. Okay, now I need to ask her a couple of questions…As well of why that mark on her sides are crossed out. that part made him really questioned on what happened...then glance to his slimy hand, and to her body covered in slime as he added. But first...a good scrubbing bath.

As the two enter in the Waypoint Gate, they were within the throne room itself. Shadow eyes widen more in her place, looking around with a slight raised head as she had no idea her Master had such a place like this! However she couldn’t help but move a bit near him as she heard the cackles of a old thing coming up with a set of robes, a yellow glowing crystal, and was a few inches taller than her...in her position at least.

“Why Sire, it seems your new slave is showing such devotion to you.” grinning some as he said. “And by her smell, I dare say she’s ready to let you do ‘whatever you want’ to her, as by her words.” Shadow look away, not dismissing or arguing as she did say that, and her lower lips were wet from the, pleasure that thing did to her as to make her take its seeds. “Anyway Sire, those tentacle plants seem to be on the end of their lives, which would explain why they had much mares despite their small numbers, had to extend their species population after all.”

Jerry glance down to Shadow, as he raise his left arm to the stairwell beyond the throne of lava and stone. “Go up that stairwell and wait for me. I will be there shortly.” She nod some, and began to crawl towards the stairs of stone. Doing her best to walk on all four as she could as she wanted to impress her owner of how a good mare she was to him in obeying him.

The Overlord look to Gnarl as he told. “Tell the Reds to fire up the bathroom, make it warm.” then added. “And get someone to gather some robes for me. My armor needs a good scrubbing.” as the slime hit some parts of his armor as Gnarl said with a bow form.

“Of course Master,” then grin as he raise his head up. “I’ll be sure to make sure none of the minions come near the bathroom in your little relief.” Jerry inwardly groan, but soon turn to start heading to the armory...before pausing as he glance to Gnarl and asked.

“Gnarl, are Blues able to heal wounds of non-Minions?” Gnarl hum to this, stroking his small beard and soon said.

“Somewhat, Sire. They’re able to patch up gaping wounds, or scars, maybe accelerate healing growth. May I ask why you are curious of this?” Glancing to the stairwell of the Private Quarters, Jerry glance back to Gnarl as he replied.

“Her wings. The fact they have holes in them displease me.” keeping it simple as the old minion held a questionable gaze, before laughing as he said.

“Oh I see Sire, since she’s now yours, you want her to make her ‘unique’ from other slaves of this place?” then said. “I can get some Blues to work on her wings, first we got to remove those piercing in them, which would be easy enough.” then added. “And I’m certain you would want some little time with your new property, hmm?” having a knowing expression as he laugh. “Doing evil deeds and traveling around to spread influence is good, but Evil takes break now and then, Sire.” Jerry rolled his eyes under his helm, moving down to the armory to get himself out of his armor.

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Shadow Daze sat in her spot, waiting for her Master to come as she waited by the stairwell like he ordered her. She slightly shift in place, mostly of how wet she was, and how needy she was. But she didn’t touch herself, she didn’t want to displease her new Master by pleasuring herself before him. But a part of her wonder just what her Master was? He wasn’t pony, and certainly wasn’t a caribou, so..what was he?

Any form of questions moved to the side, as her ears perk in hearing the sounds of steps. Head slightly bow, she try to keep still, arms pressing breasts together to show more perkiness as to give a good impression. She didn’t want to displease him at all, even more as he decided to take her in and made her as his. She wanted to be good for him, she didn’t want to be abandoned again.

She slightly raise her eyes, wanting to see what her Master looked like under his armor, as she was surprise that he was furless with nothing except for head with short mane. Tan like skin cover his face and body that wasn’t cover with a red robe. He didn’t had a muzzle, as it was flat, but more importantly, was his glowing white eyes were...actually brown. She honestly thought they were always that glowing white. Then again, there was much she didn’t knew of her Master.

As he stop by her, she lower her gaze, noticing that he didn’t have hooves. But rather odd paws? Or talons? It was hard to say what they were. Shadow did however, paid heed as she heard him spoke. “Follow me, we will go to somewhere you’ll be cleaned up.” leading her as she followed behind him. She honestly hope it wasn’t a mud bath, no matter what she knew, they didn’t clean well.

Thankfully as they took a turn and down a hall, they enter in a bathing room. Jerry look over the large pool like area, seemingly to fit 5 people and was the size of a large jacuzzi. Around it was stone statues of Blues and decorations around the walls. Jerry noted there was also loads of soap, some ‘shampoo’ of medieval sorts and towels on wooden stands. Note to self, get actual shampoo when I reach into a town. knowing that even if he was in another world-- there was too much ‘modern’ times here for there to be actual shampoo than whatever this place had.

He glance to Shadow, who was taking this all in as he spoke. “Go into the pool, I will be along shortly.” the mare looked surprise as she looked up, just as quickly move towards the pool as she tested the water with a hand, feeling the warm water in as she enter in it. Dunking inside the water and feeling the water soaking her body as she did what she could to take the slime off of her.

Jerry himself, move to grab some soap and shampoo bars, glancing to the mare as she was enjoying the water as he took peeks of her. Moving her arms over her form, wings stretching as Jerry tried to hide the blush on his face. Okay...you can do this, the sooner you do this...the more easier it is in the future. thought the man, trying to gain some form of courage as he started to walk towards the warm water. Something that Shadow took notice as she turn her head, and spoke in slight surprise.

“M-Master, what are you doing?” seeing him near as he sat down near the edge of the pool, his feet feeling the warm water as he moved his robe some to keep it from getting wet as he replied.

“It is simple, I am going to help wash you.” grabbing the shampoo with a hand towel to water up.

She nuzzle his knee as she spoke. “This lowly mare thanks you, for giving such kindness to her, Master.” looking up to him with a smile as she went on. “Truly you’re a wonderful male for taking in this cunt and allowing her to be washed by you.”

Keep cool Jerry, you got this. Just...keep focus on the work and not her body... thought the geek as much as he could, it was getting a bit difficult to make his courage last longer and not to show embarrassment as he said simply. “I am simply making sure that you have a good cleaning, and mostly making sure all of the slime is off of you.” then scrub the shampoo bar with the wet rag and said. “Now I’m going to be cleaning your mane.”

With a bow head and close eyes, she stood and waited as he was washing her mane. He noticed a few things now that she was standing in the warm pool. For one, her height was 5’4”, another thing, was that she was...young looking. He didn’t know how young...but he really, really hoped she wasn’t 16...that was going to be dangerous waters for him. Mostly in moral issues. As he scrub into the mane and head, a bit on the ears as he heard her gave a small coo, in a few minutes he stopped and asked. “How old are you?” getting a bucket by the side and dip the water in it to wash the suds off her mane from behind.

“Nineteen, Master.” replied the bat pony.

Jerry gave a relief sigh as he was thankful she was...at the same age as he was. He place the rag and bar of shampoo down as he wipe the suddy shampoo on his hands and carefully wash her face and muzzle. There was a sound of contentment, mostly of how gentle he was working on her face. So gentle...so kind… thought Shadow Daze, as she was joyful of how good her new Master was too her, as she felt something warm and carefully wiping her face. She knew it was a rag of water.

When she felt he was done, she opened her yellow eyes once more as Jerry ordered. “Turn around, I need to wash your back.” there was a slight blush, as she obeyed him, turning and spreading her wings as she felt his strong hands working on her shoulders. Washing and going down into the skin as they move to her spine, going down and working all over. She tried to hold still for him, try to not fidget, but when he came to her middle back, around her base wings.

A low moan came out, as her ears flatten of the touch of her Master. Jerry pause, as he wasn’t sure what that reaction came from-- but quickly went back, trying to ignore it...but as he was working around the wings, he noticed her wings shaking, fidgeting on her body-- and more moans and sounds of arousement coming from her. The hell? thought Jerry, as he went down to the lower back some.

Shadow Daze gave low pants, thankful that she didn’t cause too much trouble for her Master, and slightly wonder if he was going to tease her? She was already wet, and with the water warming her lower regions, it certainly help keep her feel that desire of relief. Yet when he stop and began pouring water down her back, she tried to not whimper of the lack of his touch on her. He just felt so good with those hands rubbing her back and around her base wings…

But she couldn’t help but wag her tail under the water like a dog when she heard him say, “Alright, now spread your wings. They need to be washed too.” She didn’t need to spread them too much, as they were wide and spread for him to see. While she was looking straight ahead and doing her best to not drop to her knees of the pleasure she was going to get...Jerry frown of the holes and metal around those holes in those wings.

While what he conveyed to Gnarl was a bit of a front...he was honest as those holes in her wings really made him ‘displeased’ as it were. Well, more of annoyed and want to gnash his teeth, really who would waste perfectly good wings like this? He switch bars as he began scrubbing the shampoo off the rag, and began scrubbing with the soap, as he began from the base on the left side. Moving around it and doing his best to be careful about it.

What he got was a long low moan from her, as he noticed she was shaking as Jerry was raising a brow, wondering what got that reaction...but his brain was starting to deduce that maybe, just maybe...as he was washing her wings and working over them from both out and in….that he was giving her unintentional pleasure? Waaaaaiiiitt...am I? thought the man, as he decided to ‘test’ this, as he was nearly finished with the left wing...and soon slowly work on the right at the base.

He noticed that she was shaking now, trying hard to stand still as he heard a stifled sound from her as he decided to get a better confirmation as he suggested. “There's no need to hold back Shadow. I want to hear it.” and soon there was a loud and pleasurable moan as he began stroking the wing with the rag. Eyes widen in surprise as he heard her panting hard, as he thought. Oh shit, I am! he couldn’t help but ask to himself. So bat ponies or ponies with wings...get pleasure from their wings being work on?

Damn...who knew? and despite this shocking information, he had to continue on, as he wasn’t even finish with all of the right wing. So ignoring his own arousal as well as Shadow moans and sounds of pleasure, he kept on. Shadow Daze herself pant, eyes slightly rolled up as her Master hands were giving her a wingjob she never expected. Infact, she could feel she was leaking hard under the water, as she had to rub her thighs more with how much he was working on her wings.

However when he stopped washing them and grabbing the bucket to water the soap off, she couldn’t help but whimper. She was too aroused, too needy. She glance back to him, with a bit lip, showing off those teeth and pleading eyes as she begged. “M-Master, c-can this slut c-cum now?” Jerry had to use every sort of willpower to not only hide his blush and embarrassment-- but to not panic as a virgin.

KEEP IT COOL! KEEP IT COOL! Granted his heart rate beating to no end, bits of sweat down his face-- and the nervous feeling he had in himself, it was hard to ‘keep it cool’. He tried to think of a way to answer as he told. “Not yet!” hearing her whimpering sound as he went on, mind trying to think fast. “F-First you need to be washed a bit more!” and in his panic, he ordered. “Get on my lap with your back against me!” his mind gave a screeching sound as he thought. Wait...the hell did I say!?! Yet there was no time for him to change that order, as Shadow move out of the water and settle on his lap, leaning back as her stretch wings were high in the air.

He could feel her tush grinding against his crotch, and his member growing faster as he internally scream of this situation. The bat pony glance back to him, as she asked. “L-Like this Master?” tail going around his waist, expression on her face hoping she did his commands right as Jerry replied the best he could.

“Yes…” doing everything in his power to not panic as he took the shampoo bar again and said. “Now, let's wash your chest...and arms.” doing the latter as he was scrubbing them, Shadow herself did her best to sit still, but her ass kept grinding and moving on his lap, giving low pants and thighs rubbing hard against each other. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit...oh what do I do? What do I do? trying to figure out what he could do as he finished with her left arm, and started to work on her right from the shoulder.

It was a rather short job as most of the slime on her was already off from the water, as well as from his scrubbing as he gave a low gulp. Knowing that he had to work on her chest...and hoped that this wouldn't’ be even more awkward as it already was. His hands move from the upper part of her chest, the mare gave a slight breath in, waiting, anticipating his very touch as when his hands began washing and moving on her cups, did she gave a loud moan.

Ears flat down on her head, eyes rolling up as her ass kept grinding down on his lap, the water soaking through the robe and feeling that member wanting to get out. Didn’t help more as her snatch was leaking like wildfire, she squirm in her place. Having trouble holding still as she moan out with half-lid eyes. “Master~.” she felt so good, so ready, she was near ready to beg him to just take her now!

His hands rolled around the breasts, squeezing and working in between them as she gave a satisfied moan. He work down to her belly, moving around and making sure he got everything...while feeling up her body as his boner officially decided to stop being under the robe and moving against the squirming ass. She shiver in anticipation, in need. She could feel the length being big, she honestly hope he would take her now, that he would use her like a good slut.

When he came down to her crotch, her breath sucked in, as she awaited for his actions or orders. She let out her breath when he move away, focusing on her sides and cuite mark as she gave a moan, feeling the hands working around them, moving around her legs and going down as much as they could. They slowly move inward of her legs, going near her treasure place as she whimper in want.

Before he stopped, as she gave a low groan of denial as he said. “Let me just do something quick.” moving his hands to move her back in the water, she glance and asked in mixture of lust and worry, with a bit of fear.

“D-Did I displease you?” he shook his head, as she saw him taking off his robe, revealing that muscular body, well tone look...and that tower in between his legs. As Jerry decided to lose his virginity right now, as he was mildly surprise of his own length.

Oh shit… seeing it 8 inches and 2 inch girth, he was slightly wondering if the actual video game Overlord was this big…It would explain why in the games the woman were having a good time...I think. Shadow on the other hand, just look at it as she whispered.

“Big..” while it wasn’t as tall as her...former master, it made up for its unique shape and girth. Jerry clear his throat, gaining her attention as she looked up as he said.

“You didn’t displease me, I just need my robe off.” placing it behind him as he look to her and told. “Get back on my lap in the same position Shadow.” seeing her aroused expression, the blush on her cheeks as she moved up, turning around as her tail went to the side as she laid against him. Her head rest against his shoulder, as she felt his hands moving to her legs as they spread. A anticipating breath came out, knowing that she was going to be used for whatever he desired.

Her legs spread out and wide, revealing everything of her puffy flower, leaking so much juices onto the smooth lap and bits on the ground. Panting harder as her hands move to her legs, keeping them up and spread for him to see her willingness. She hoped that he would just take her now, she was ready and wanting of him and that dick-- she gave a sudden sound, feeling his fingers rubbing the flower, spreading her some as he began to finger her.

O-Oh, thought out Shadow as she whimper some. I-I’m not g-going to l-last…. as she felt them fingers moving around her, feeling and spreading her. She wiggle some as she felt so close, so close to cum, to just let go and release! She look up and pleaded. “P-Please~, p-p-pleas-se M-M-Mas~,” moaning in sentence as she felt him gently rub her nub. Feeling so close now as she let out a aroused moan, panting all the more as she looked up to him with tongue out and hanging.

Seeing his arouse face, feeling his member against her asscheeks as she grind against them some as the bat pony managed to speak. “P-Pleeeaase, m-may, may I c-c-cum~?” the Overlord look down, as Jerry was feeling a mixture of pride of making her want to cum, pride of having a girl so close to him...or the fact he was having sex at all. While the other part was mostly of ebbed panic, uncertainty and his heart trying to go fast or trying to calm down with all of this going on.

Jerry look to the red-collar mare, as she look ready to just go on the spot, but wanted permission from him to do so. He felt he did enough ‘teasing’ on her as he said simply. “You may cum.” as she gave a loud and long moan, eyes rolling up, body shaking in sweet release with her cunt letting out juices as her walls squeeze what fingers were in her. Shadow was enjoying this orgasim, feeling bliss and resting against her Master body, feeling his fingers around her walls all the while.

He mused if he should be a little concern that it took nearly 3 minutes for her to come down her orgasim high. Or guessing that during the little ‘act’ with the tentacle abominations caused her to be a bit more needy in sex? Maybe it was a bit of that, and probably because she's been aroused since I got her out, wash her back, her wings and of her breasts. Annnd her flower too.

A part of him was still a bit disbelief that he did that. But another part of him said fuck it and enjoy the fact he made a girl cum. With his hands.

He deserve some ego-boosting after all.

As Shadow came down from her orgasim, she gave low breaths. Shuttering some of the pleasure she was given, and took what time she got to gain her breathing. She looked up to him, eyes that were full of relief, of love and joy as she gave a content smile and said in a gaining breath. “T-Thank,” gulping some air in as she lean on him with her back, wings lowering down as they laid down on the ground. “T-Thank you Master, for allowing me to cum.” Looking down, Jerry gave a low smile and replied.

“Of course, I couldn’t just deny you any longer, now can I?” he was reminded of his own needs as he said. “But now, I think its for me to gain some relief as well?” he gain her response as she began grinding her asscheeks against his cock, as she smile sulrty with half-lid eyes, moving her hands off her legs, to let them rest down as she place her hands over his..

She then spoke in a lustful tone. “Of course Master~.” then move her head up to nuzzle his neck and asked. “What does Master desire out of his new property?” that made Jerry paused. What did he want to do? Or more specifically...how was he going to lose his virginity? Think, think, think...ugh, I may had enough courage to do half the stuff I did, but how am I going to… trailing off as he thought.

Okay...think. I need to stall a bit… hands moving to her breasts, squeezing and feeling them as she gave a low moan and coo. “Master~.” feeling those hands moving around her breasts as they gently move around her nipples, tweaking them a bit as she gave a small moan. you know what? Just wing it. Pretty sure I can handle that, right? moving his hands off as he move them to her waist. Hold them in his hands as he brought her up, she followed his movement, as she moved her legs up.

Hooves on the stone floor as to position herself over his lap, she felt herself moving down as she glance down. She saw the member being position under her, as she held excitement on her face. Knowing what was going to happen as she ready herself to be speared by his tower, with a bit of movement, she felt his tip near her lips. A shiver of excitement went down her spine, a wide smile on her face as she glance back to her Master.

Seeing a mixture of arousement, lust and nervous in his eyes. She didn’t fully understand why, especially with his face holding a smile and bits of sweat down his side. But any sort of wondering or questioning in her mind left as that member tip went inside her. It felt, odd. It was round in her, the texture of her Master cock was odd, but nothing horrible like. She lower her hips the more of him enter in her, feeling that member going around in her wet walls. Shadow could feel his hands holding her hips while she was being spread.

She gave a low moan, feeling herself stretched as she gave bits of squeezing around it. Shadow was enjoying feeling a cock in her again, nothing like that plant thing in that cave. Jerry himself, was just taking in the fact he was getting his v-card taken away by the mare. As well as feeling the soft, warm, and wet walls around his member. In fact he noticed that she was taking his entire cock in, hell she was already down halfway.

He was honestly surprise she could take so much, a part of him guessed that she’s been taken so much, she’s loosed in her slit. But another surprise came as when her body came down to his base, he thought he was 8 inchs, and in a way he was. But with his height and her height...well eight inches for him, is nearly nine inches for her. He figure this out when he felt his tip moving through another barrier as Shadow Daze gave a loud lustful moan.

Looking back to him, she could only smile as she pressed her ass against his lap, rubbing back against to him as her now dry body from lack of water on it could feel more of his warmth. “Master is sooooo big~.” giggling some as she fluttered her eyes to him. “Went through my cervix, Master cock feels sooo good in my snatch.” moving her hips around as she she asked. “Is Master going to take his slave for him to fill over and over?”

While his face kept to a smile, he couldn’t hide the slight shock in his eyes that he enter through her cervix, something that suppose to hurt for most woman as far as he knew. Confusion slightly raised of how she got her cervix open...but it ebbed off as he soon realize that whoever owned her? Had a tall dick. And probably took her more than once. He was a bit confuse on that. How could these guys have so much energy and high sex drives? then again, maybe that's how things work here.

He didn’t know the how or why, but what he did knew?

Was that he was having sex. And that...that excited him some with a smile on his face. “Oh I am,” he said, as he took her half way up slowly, just to get a good feel of her, and wet back down to the base. Shadow coo, feeling the rather slow and pace movement of her Master cock. She didn’t mind it at the very least, in fact she enjoy the gentle treatment from her Master, thinking that he was taking his time.

Which was a half-truth considering he's a (former) virgin now. As Jerry was moving her up and down, he glanced down, looking to those bouncy breasts as a part of him wants to feel them more. well… I am her Master now...might give more than a order once in awhile. thought the man as he spoke. “Shadow, I want you to start moving those hips to ride me.” as he let go of her waist, moving his hands upwards to her now still boobs, feeling the lesser wet fur as he squeeze them in his grasps.

“Yes Master~.” moan the bat pony, as she started to move her lower body up and down, slightly moving her legs to straddle him. Giving herself a better position to start moving more efficiently for him, she shiver in excitement, feeling his hands rolling around her breasts, feeling their softness and firm forms. A part of her was partially enjoy the pleasure, while another part of her held a smidge of fear. A fear of being hurt.

Her breasts were starting to to held more tightly, as the hands were gripping them more, feeling them fondle with abandon. She try to focus on pleasing him with her body moving, but the hands were starting to pull a bit more, squeezing harder as she let out a low whimper of panic as her Master was becoming rougher with her breasts. Jerry notice this as he saw the ears lowered and pin back as he glance to see her tightly close eyes, as he lessen his touch on her with his hands just holding them and not squeezing them.

Shadow noticed the pain stopping, eyes opening some as she didn’t stop moving her hips. She glance back as she was surprised of the gentle kiss on her cheek, eyes widening as she saw a mix of guilt and embarrassment of her Master face...and even more shock as her Master words. “Sorry Shadow, haven’t really had a mare of my own.” She gave a dry gulp, as she stuttered out, mostly in mixed relief of the pain stopping, the worry of being mistreated, and try to show that she was willing to endure what he did to her.

“I-It’s fine, M-Master. I’m, I’m your property. Y-You can do whatever you w-want.” trying to be brave and show her Master that she can endure whatever desires he wants. As long as he doesn’t abandon her, leave her like her old master...maybe...maybe a little pain won’t be so bad?

Jerry held a concern look, and while he was getting pleasure from her still moving body, he told her as he gentle squeeze the breasts. “You may be my property, and I may do as I please….” then carefully and gentle tweak her nipples. “But I want to make sure that whoever is under me, will know that I can be a caring Master that doesn’t give pain without a reason. I’m not a sadist after all.”

Shadow shiver in slight pleasure, giving out a low moan, the hands were more careful, more gentle… while she was still afraid of the pain that might be given to her body, a part of her...a part of her believed and hoped that her Master wouldn’t give too much pain. That he would be gentle, that he would be caring-- that he would keep her, cherish her, even let her stay with him? She gave a shaky nod as she spoke. “I-I hope Master will be, be e-enjoying this slave much.”

She took a low breath, and wanted to give her new Master pleasure, as she place her hands on his knees. She internally hoped that he wouldn’t punish her for going faster without his permission, as she began to speed up her body onto his member. Pounding against his lap as her ass hit his crotch, lewd wet slaps were repeated as the sudden clench of her breasts came. She wince from the tightness, but endure the pain as to please him.

However she was slightly relief as the squeezing on her breasts were gone, and soon felt those big strong hands on her waist. Feeling them having a firm grip as her Master body was starting to thrust up. She let out a moan, feeling his body pressing against her back. Bits of panic filled her, as she was afraid he might get rough again, or maybe hurt her with too much pressure.

Jerry clenched his eyes, the sudden speed Shadow went on him was causing such large amounts of pleasure, as he couldn’t help but grab her waist hard, hips thrusting up as her body came down, it was a chaotic rhythm of their bodies hitting the other. Grunts and gorans came from Jerry as he thrusted upwards, while moans and pants of pleasure came out of Shadow as the bat pony was using her body to repeatedly come down on his rod.

It was then she started to move and wiggle her hips to get his member to move around, she gave squeaks as her walls felt his rod moving around in her. Eyes half-lid as she did her best to find her g-spot, doing her best to find it-- as she felt a great leap in pleasure in a area. Moaning loudly as Jerry felt her walls tighten a bit, and release as he was near his limit, Shadow tried to keep that member to hit her G-spot area, feeling the wave of pleasures as she felt her core tighten.

It soon came to the point that she slam down one last time as she felt the dick hitting against her G-spot, as she raise her head high and let out a long scream of pleasure, walls clenching tight as her Master began releasing his seed into her womb. Shadow felt herself unfocus, riding the orgasim as she unconisoucly milked the member in her.

Jerry heaved as his heart was racing, his body was feeling sweat down his form, and he was pretty sure he just experience mind-blowing sex high. The two stay in their positions, as Shadow lean against the male, slowly coming down her orgasim as her walls loosen up. She shiver a bit in excitement, feeling the seed sloshing in her womb. She took dry gulps of air, as she look back to Jerry as she turn her body around.

Both shiver from the sudden movement of their privates moving around, as Shadow press up against his chest, rubbing her breasts against his muscular form as her arms moving around his back as she look up to him. She saw the pleased expression on his face, the look that show that she did good. While Shadow was relief that she please her Master, she internally dread of what she was going to ask...but she needed to know. “Is, is Master happy with his toy? Is Master...going to keep me? Is Master pleased with this lowly mare attempt to please him?”

Jerry look down, seeing the hopefulness that she did good, the want to know how well she did, and bits of fear, fear of displeasing him somehow...Jerry took this in, as his arms carefully move around her back, resting on the lower back to pull her more against him. She gave a gasp of surprise, eyes widening as he move his head down to give a chaste kiss to her lips. And soon move his head to her pinned ears as he whispered.

“Yes Shadow Daze. I am pleased that you did your best. I am happy that my,” thinking of the best choice of words to her position beside as a slave, but he didn’t want to pause in his words, so he chose with slave. “Lovely slave did well.” Shadow took in a gasp of air, eyes widen as bits of tear were starting to form, as she started to grasp his shoulders as she asked with a wavering tone.

“A-Am...am I...truly?” to her, being a slave was...was more than being a toy. It meant that he value her, that he wanted her by his side. Yes she was under him and would be used...but, but it meant that he wouldn’t toss her away. It meant that she was of use to him. She soon lower her head, pressing against him as she let out small tears. Wings wrapping around him, shaking in place and holding tight as if afraid that if she let go, she wouldn’t feel him against her. Joy filled her that she had a place again, a Master to serve-- and to have purpose again.

Jerry just gently place a hand on her head, petting her mane as he slightly wonder. Was she really scared he’ll leave her? That he wouldn’t take her in? He said he would when she came to him….so why? Maybe...maybe whoever earned her, just saw her nothing but a tool to use. Something to throw away when it didn’t pleased him. thought Jerry as there was a frown on his face.

A part of him...felt angry, angry of such wastefulness of tossing a mare just because she didn’t do well. That it was her fault and not the short-sight of whoever owned her. Well not with me. I’m going to make sure that she’ll enjoy her place with me. and while a part of him felt he should take his legs out of the water, another part of him was focusing on the bat pony in need of attention, of comfort-- of the very fact that she belonged.

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