Where the Bad Guys Always Win

Goddess Zethia's Rising
Chapter 2: Victory of the Goddess

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For the demon Morsayati, things could not have gone better. After escaping its seal, the demon soon took over the descendant of the one who sealed him, masquerading as the King of Alberia. With his new position, he re-established the tyrannical Dyrenell Empire and began searching for the rest of his body. The only one who can stop him was the Auspex of the Church of Ilia, so he body surfed into its latest head, that of the King's youngest daughter Zethia, and corrupted her soul forever, destroying the one chance anyone had of freeing her. Now known as Empress Zethia, she eventually found the last part of her body. The only ones left who could stop her from realizing her ambition were the King's children, as they had the blood to form pacts with the Dragons and significantly augment their power. 

Luckily for her, few of the children seemed to care about stopping her. Gathering the five remaining children of Alberia's royalty to where her true power was sealed, Zethia could only laugh as five of them, Leonidas, Phares, Valyx, Chelle, and Emile, all joined forces with her. The only one who didn't was the youngest son, Euden, who was annoying thorn in her side. Zethia made one last offer for him to submit to her rule. After all, now that the seal was destroyed, she didn't care about governing humanity. As long as all humans worshiped Morsayati as their God, she didn't care if the Dyrenell Empire was tyrannical or benevolent. Still, Euden defied her, which she expected, and stood his ground. Using his power in conjunction with the last of Alberius' power, he managed to transport his companions away to safety, but he himself remained. Euden tried one last time to attack, but was easily countered by Zethia. As she watched him fall into unconsciousness, Zetha could feel herself getting wet. Everything she had worked for was about to come into fruition, and nobody could stop her. 

Zethia smiled as she watched Euden begin to wake up. The young boy was, at first, happy to see his sister alive and well, but then remembered Morsayati's possession of her and shot up awake. The goddess giggled as Euden found out that he was bound spread eagle in a luxurious bed back in the castle, and further became ashamed when he found out he was completely naked. Sitting by his side, the new Goddess told her brother that her forces would soon be marching on the Halidom, Euden's new castle, and they would soon overwhelm the castle's meager defenses. She was even more giddy to tell him that the Church of Ilia had already begun the switch over to becoming the Church of Morsayati, and soon enough Ilia would be erased from history forever. In order to properly celebrate achieving everything she set out to do, Zethia was going to play with and train her new pet: Euden.

Shocked by this, Euden continued to struggle in his bonds, begging for his sister's soul to regain control of her body. Zethia laughed in response, telling him that the original Zethia's soul had become a weak, pathetic, docile toy for her and was essentially gone forever. But that was in the past, it was time to show Euden his future. Tracing her finger along Euden's chest, Zethia leaned down and got close to the boy, whispering how she was going to make him beg to serve her and humiliate himself for his pleasure. She whispered all the things she was going to do her host's brother's body, all the tortures she was going to inflict on his body, but also telling him of all the pleasures that he would experience as her pet. Euden continued to spout defiance, but Zethia merely laughed at him, noticing that his cock already gotten hard. 

Gently taking the cock in her soft hands, Zethia remarked that at least part of Euden knew what the proper choice was. She slowly began stroking the shaft, taking great care not to get him too excited that he burst, while also fondling his balls. Euden tried once again to reach his sister's soul, but soon enough he could do nothing but grit his teeth and grunt as his body became heated. In mere minutes, his cock was throbbing and he involuntarily began thrusting his hips upward, much to Zethia's amusement. She continued to gently trace her fingers around his cock shaft, flicking the tip with her finger, giggling as Euden softly moaned at that. Leaning down, she gave a brief lick of the cock head, taunting Euden that he should be ashamed of getting so aroused over his sister. She mocked him, asking him what the people would think if they knew he harbored such lustful feelings for his younger sister. Euden could only grunt in response, unable to think about anything other than cumming. 

Pulling at his bonds, Euden continued to desperately attempt to get free, if only to relieve his aching cock. A growing part of him was calling for him to surrender, and it was getting harder to ignore. Zethia was skillfully keeping him hard, so much so that his cock was getting swollen. It seemed like she kept him in this constantly horny state for hours, and eventually even his willpower had its limit. In between desperate gasps for air, he begged her to let him feel release. Zethia laughed at his plight, drinking in his desperation as she told him to beg more. Growing more and more desperate, Euden fulfilled her wishes, begging for mercy and to let him orgasm. Laughing, Zethia granted his wish, and gently rubbed specific nerves on his cock. In seconds, Euden started cumming, his seed splattering all over his stomach and chest, but he didn't feel any release. Looking down, he couldn't believe his cock was still hard and throbbing and groaned as he slammed back onto the bed.

Laughing at the boy's reaction to the ruined orgasm, Zethia was soon ready to move to the next stage. However, the ruined orgasm let Euden clear his mind ever so slightly, and he told her that Ilia would never be erased and her protection will save him and his people in the end. Zethia's attitude quickly soured. Upon hearing Ilia's name, she instantly became pissed and roughly grabbed both Euden's cock and his balls, squeezing both of them with all her power. Instantly, Euden screamed in agony and pain as he thrashed hard against his bonds, tears flowing out of his eyes as she mashed his privates even harder. In a low but threatening voice, she told him he will never speak of Ilia in her presence ever again, emphasizing it by channeling purple lightning into Euden's crotch, making him scream even louder in pain. She kept this up for a good twenty minutes, until the boy could take no more and apologized for his statement. 

Satisfied by his apology, Zethia let go, allowing Euden to catch his breath. She could tell his will was breaking even more, it just needed one last nudge. Noticing his cock was still hard and throbbing, Zethia smiled cruelly, mocking him for being a masochist. Standing up, Zethia removed her robes and got back on the bed completely naked. Though Euden held no romantic thoughts about his sister, her glorious naked body still made his cock throb, it pointing straight at the evil woman. The Empress crawled over Euden's body, positioning his cock at her glistening vagina, and reminded him that he WAS going to break eventually. She slowly lowered her hips on his cock, causing him to groan in pleasure after every inch. It was pleasurable for Zethia too, but she had to admit that Harle's cock was a lot more filling. Still, it was much more satisfying seeing the pathetic brother struggling under her power.

The feeling of Zethia's warm pussy around his cock was both euphoric and painful for Euden. His cock was still raw from the abuse just a few minutes ago, so the feeling of the pussy walls and Zethia's nectar on his sensitive skin was causing him anguish. However, those same walls also clenched tightly on the cock and fit it like a glove, feeling wonderful at the same time. The evil Goddess began thrusting her hips up and down on the cock, and Euden slowly began to admit to himself that this was feeling absolutely glorious. After all, he was a virgin until now, so while he knew about sex, he had no idea how good it felt. He saw Zethia enjoying herself greatly, gripping her breasts as he felt her cum several times riding him. However, no matter how much he wanted to, he still couldn't cum himself. As she continued to pump him, Zethia leaned forward, making sure to squish her breasts against his chest, and whispered to him that if he surrenders and becomes her pet, he'll get to come. That offer was looking more and more tempting by the second, and it was taking all of Euden's willpower to not give in. Then, Zethia leaned down and kissed him deeply.

That was the last straw. Euden's mind broke, his body giving in to the evil Empress. Immediately, his cock erupted, sending what felt like gallons of cum into Zethia's pussy. She continued to kiss him as his body began to relax. Absent-mindedly, Euden returned the kiss, a feeling of helpless acceptance coursing through him. It felt like a part of him, the part that hoped for a brighter future and was optimistic about peace and justice ruling the land, escaped through his cock, being absorbed and vaporized as it went into Zethia's pussy. Maybe it was the realization that there really was no way to save his sister and that he was powerless to stop Morsayati's resurrection. Maybe he just really did want to be with his sister. Whatever it was, a great pressure left Euden's body, allowing him to relax for what feels like the first time in months. 

Sensing his complete surrender, Zethia smiled inwardly as she continued to kiss her brother. Soon, she released his lips and got back on her knees. Looking down, she could see his eyes glazed over, the light barely flickering in them. It would take several more training sessions before he was completely hers, but this was the important first step. Removing her pussy from his cock with a lot pop, she giggled at the mess around Euden's now-flaccid cock. Still, there was one thing left to do. Zethia crawled over and sat on Euden's face, her pussy squared over his mouth. With a soft order, she commanded him to eat her pussy, the air of dominance in her voice overwhelming the young boy. Resigning himself, Euden closed his eyes and began licking. Since he was a virgin, he obviously wasn't very skilled, but that didn't matter. She came anyway, as the culmination over all her victories excited her completely. It was the greatest feeling she had ever experienced.

Harle walked into Goddess Zethia's room, a sly smile plastered on his face as always. He walked in on a sight that he was both pleased by, and jealous of. Zethia was on a throne, her top pulled down to expose her beautiful breasts, her legs clad in stockings, and an amused look on her face. Down below, a naked Euden was lying on the floor, gasping and panting. Zethia was playing with his cock with her stocking-clad feet, amused at how easy it was to manipulate him so easily. Her training  of him had been going well, as Euden was now completely subservient to her. The pathetic boy soon grunted as he came, his semen coating his stomach and her feet. This was the seventh orgasm he had in the past hour, and while Euden wanted so badly to beg his Goddess to stop, he knew it wasn't his place and soon got hard once again. 

Upon noticing Harle, Zethia inquired about his news, not caring about him seeing her torture of Euden. Harle bowed and reported that most of the land had been conquered, that all the books of Ilia had been rounded up and burned, and all of the churches in the area have fully converted to worshiping Morsayati. The only free area left was the Halidom, and the Dyrenell forces have all gathered outside the Kingdom, ready to storm the premises and capture them once and for all. Pleased at the news, Zethia got up, stepping on and squishing Euden's cock in the process, making him groan in pain and cum again. Peeling off her stockings, Zethia lazily threw them on Euden as she walked away, ready to join her forces in wiping out the last of the resistance against her. 

Euden watched them as they left, not moving from his spot. He knew his friends stood no chance against Goddess.

He prayed they would find salvation through subjugation. 

It was their only hope.