SMACK!
"Mmmgh…"
On a king sized bed inside situated at the center of a large room located at the king's quarters of a castle, a young handsome man could be seen sitting on the edges of the bed.
On each side of him, two females could be seen sprawled out unconscious.
To his right, a voluptuous woman with dark smooth hair, and to his left, a younger, equally curvy gal with lighter colored hair.
Their beautiful faces twisted into a mind broken ahegao as their jaws slacked, tongues hanged loosely with their eyes crossed.
The older woman's ass was raised with her hands hung at her side, while the younger was on her back legs spread outwards.
Both their holes gaped. Ass and pussy, full of thick cock juice as it flowed into the bed sheets.
The older woman whimpered weakly as she felt the resounding slap the young man planted on her ass cheek adding to the numerous hand prints already on it.
Anyone with eyes, upon witnessing this could know what took place inside this room.
Hardcore breeding and bitch breaking.
Well… Mostly hardcore breeding. The bitches were already broken a long time ago.
"Phew…" The man let out a satisfied sigh as he glanced at his work of art.
KNOCK!
Light knocks on the door pulled his attention from the well fucked figures.
"Come in."
The door pushed open as a young woman dressed in a maid attire slowly etched herself passed the doorframe.
"Y-your a-awake, my lord!" The young maiden stammered with a red face as she bowed her head.
"As you can see… I'm wide awake." He smiled at her reaction.
He slowly got up from the bed and walked over to her before stopping in front of her.
"W-what can I-i do for y-you for you milord!?" She looked up at his towering figure.
Standing at a whopping seven and two inches, he dwarfed the young maid who herself was only a little over five ft.
Being so close radiating a musk strong enough to ignite a fire inside any female in his vicinity, pink hearts formed in her eyes as she gazed at him slack jawed with anticipation.
He chuckled at her bashfulness before saying,
"I'll be taking a trip to the monastery after I'm done washing up."
"Get some more assistance to clean this room and have breakfast prepared by the time I return."
Without waiting for her to respond, he passed her and strolled down the hall.
"Mhm! ❤" The young woman moaned.
Left inside the room, couldn't help but feel a little frustrated as she walked over to the bed and gazed at figures.
Sneakily, she scooped up some of the semen in her hand and swallowed it.
"Nnghh~~" she moaned as it rolled down her throat, making her legs quiver.
"Haaa… haaa…" she gasped as she quickly collected herself and left to go call the other maids.
…
Inside the palace bathhouse shared only between royalties, the young man dipped into the self heated waters and let his body relax.
"Two whole days…" he gazed at the ceiling.
For two days straight without food or sleep, he had been held up in his room as he had been clapping cheeks and blowing the backs of the females in his castle.
Although his body could handle it easily, the same couldn't be said for the woman.
'Status.'
With a simple thought command, his pupils gained a subtle azure tint.
[Name: Draven Valtor Aurelius
Age: 24
Gender: male
Power: Spiral— Manifestation of overwhelming will, evolution and aggressive dominance.
World transfer: Allows free movement between worlds]
A simple window.
Serving only two purposes, displaying the most important information needed about him and identifying prime meat.
His name, Draven Valtor Aurelius, First son of the house of Aurelius, now supreme ruler of the king Aurelion.
But that's only his current name and title was not always this though.
He currently holds many more.
But the two that stood out the most were "transmigrated" and "reincarnated."
Before he was reborn as Draven, he was a college student on a magic-less world called earth or otherwise known as Terra.
As a lustful college student and a playboy, whose sole life goal was to sleep with every woman he could get his hands on.
He ended up getting put to sleep by the collective efforts of all of them, which should have been permanent.
But for some unknown reason he got reincarnated in this world.
Even as a child, he was still lustful.
He lusted for everything with things with curves on two legs. His mother, his sister, the maids—female gaurds—you name it.
But there was a problem.
In this world where magic is prominent, although not being born with the ability to use magic was supposed to be a major nerf.
But he did not suffer as he gained something way superior—Spiral energy.
Any avid anime watcher would recognize it instantly.
Spiral energy, the power of evolution, the power source of all spiral beings in the Gurren Lagann cosmology.
With this energy inside him, Draven managed to climb his way to being one of the strongest beings in this world at the ripe age of 19 years old.
And having that energy flowing through him, his body is in a constant stage of adaptation and evolution according to his will.
"… Time to head back I guess."
Quickly drying himself off, he headed back to the bedroom where he found it had already been cleaned and clean clothes laying on the bed.
He changed and headed to the dining room.
…
Journeying through the halls of his castle, he passed maids after maids who openly watched his figure pass by with a hot and bothered gaze.
Inside his castle, every female has already been broken in, from his mother and sister down to the very cooks.
None had escaped his greed.
Pushing the door to the dining hall open, he spotted the King's mother and the princess of his kingdom already seated in their designated areas.
Their bodies now clean of all the semen and sweat from earlier.
Though, their faces were still flushed and dazed.
As soon as he sat and took the first bite, the others began eating in silence as they were constantly assaulted by his musk permeating in the room.
He could even hear the the faint sound of the girls fingering themselves.
After a while, he placed down his fork and broke the silence.
"I'll be off a trip for the time being." He paused and wiped his mouth clean.
"During that time, I won't be around to use you or run the kingdom, so I will be placing you in charge in my stead. Is that clear, Amara?"
It was clear from his tone that he was not asking or listening to opinions as he delegated the task to his mother.
Gasps rang out inside the room as a panicked expression overtook his mother's and the maids' faces at his words.
"W-what are you saying, brother!?" His younger sister, Lyra Valtor Aurelius, 19 years old girl, spluttered.
4 years ago, she had fallen victim to the ravenous dicking at the hands of Draven and had been pounded nearly every day since then.
Now, she can't go more than 3 days without spearing herself on his cock.
The same could be said for every individual in this room.
They had grown dependent on him for the euphoria and mind shatter pleasure he brings them.
So hearing him say he'll be away for god knows how long, they wanted to protest.
"Be quiet, Lyra."
"Mhmff…"
Hearing his commanding voice directed at her, Lyra couldn't help but muffled a moan as she felt her cunny juice leaking in her chair.
He turned back to his mother whose face showed dread.
"Do you understand?"
As mind-broken slut slaves, they couldn't disobey him so Amara could only nod.
"Good."
Turning to one of the maids, he instructed her, "Go prepare a storage ring packed with rations along with my combat attire."
"Y-yes!"
He got up and went off to do something else.
…
Back inside his bedroom chambers, Draven stood straight with his arms spread out and maids were suiting him up with flushed expressions.
Due to his height, some had to stand on raised platforms to be able to put on his upper garments, while the ones kneeling infront…
They were face to face with his crotch as they worshiped his tool.
A maid then presented him with a silver ring on a pillow.
Once he was sooted up, he left the room and headed towards the courtyard.
"I wonder what kind of world it will be?"
This is the first time traveling to another world since his transmigration.
He had avoided it since he was paranoid at the idea of jumping into another world and getting one shot right off the bat by some powerhouse but he decided he can't avoid it forever, right?
Might as well give it a try.
"I hope some fine meat's on the other side."
With a quick wave of his hand, he activated his world transfer ability.
An azure rift, big enough to fit him his size appeared in the courtyard.
With his castle filled solely of obedient sluts, he had no qualms about the display.
He stepped through it, closing it behind him.
…
In a dense forest where towering trees reside, a rift swirls into existence.
From inside, a tall, handsome man stepped through before it closed behind him.
"Phew… That felt weird."
After the effects of world transfer faded or he might've adapted to it, he took the moment to glance around him.
Draven shrugged and brushed his shoulders off, even though there was nothing really on them.
Just a habit, he supposed.
He looked around. Trees. More trees.
Yep, definitely a forest. The kind that made it hard to tell which way was forward.
"Cool… cool," he muttered to himself, and started walking straight ahead.
Leaves crunched under his boots, sunlight peeked through the gaps in the canopy, and a gentle breeze ruffled his hair.
Pretty normal forest stuff. Not exactly exciting, but not bad either.
After a few minutes, he spotted what looked like a mansion in the distance.
'I guess it's true. All paths lead somewhere. Let's hope it ain't abandoned.
Draven kept walking, the mansion slowly coming into view.
'It looked… well-kept, surprisingly clean for a place in the middle of a forest.'
Maybe some vegetation was clinging to the walls, but it didn't scream "abandoned."
As he got closer, he finally noticed someone in the courtyard.
A girl with silver hair was standing there, and next to her floated a little cat-looking thing.
The tiny creature hovered lazily, blinking at him with round, curious eyes.
Draven slowed, hands casually at his side.
"Huh… Must be a magical creature, " he muttered.
The girl didn't notice him at first, but once he got closer, she turned.
Her silver eyes met his. The little flying cat zipped in front of her like it was saying, back off.
"Hey," Draven said, smiling slightly. "Cute pet. You live here?"
"U-um. Yes?" The girl tilted her head in confusion. She felt a slight tug at her senses as the strange man gilt closer.
"My name is Draven Valtor Aurelius. Nice to meet you." He offered a bow
'Status'
As usual, his pupils gained an azure tint. But instead of the window showing his details,
[Name: Emilia
Age: 18(100+)
Gender: Female
Personality: Kind heated, empathetic and idealistic.]
Smelling the scent he got from this girl and seeing her status, one word came to mind, 'Virgin!'
Chapter 1 end.
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I was wiring this purely with smut but post nut clarity is a bitch. So yea, this gonna have plot.