Elevated above all creations was the All-King, her father, her king, her Savior, the prophesied Alpha God of the Alphaverse.
The universe was currently about to be thrust into its own world of chaos and pain, just because of him.
Just because of her father.
Those were Alyrat’s thoughts as she slowly took off her clothes.
The room was so quiet, so peaceful, absent of everything that could make this place as perverted as it was going to be.
White walls, a white bed, a grey marble floor, and only decorative ornants here and there.
Alyrat’s clothes fell off her shoulders to the floor, exposing her flawless body to the environnt.
She raised her hand and rubbed her shoulders fondly, an instinctive attempt to cover her bountiful breasts from the eyes of the beholder.
The four arms that she had did not make her seem grotesque or ugly. There seed to be a certain charm to a naked beauty with four arms.
*STEP!*
A powerful foot stepped into the room from the shimring door entrance. Alyrat spun around to see who it was, even though she already knew who it would be.
She had not felt the aura but only one person would dare walk into her room like this without making an announcent.
Turning around, Alyrat’s eyes blood with brownish-yellow light.
"Father..." She said, the word coming out as a re whisper.
The All-King, in his humanoid form walked into the room with his head raised high. He walked slowly but instantly appeared in front of her.
His dimly glowing eyes looked down on his daughter, his face was completely expressionless.
No words were said between both of them, but they knew...
"I am free from its influence," Alyrat said as she bowed her head slightly to avert her gaze. She couldn’t keep on looking deeply into those beautiful eyes.
"Mhmn," Kael said, nodding his head.
When Alyrat looked into her father’s beautiful eyes again to catch a glimpse, she could not help but notice how thousands of images played at the depths of his dark pupils.
What she saw was a real thing. Kael didn’t necessarily need clones to be everywhere. He could still see very properly through the eyes of various lions, vassals, and through the Law of Observation.
Looking into Kael’s eyes was no different than watching a thousand lives within an instant.
For Kael, it was nothing. It was sothing he was used to by now. The vision of many people overlapped with his.
Still, he was never distracted.
Right now, thousands of lions in Draconic Heaven have already activated the Conqueror’s Mode, going full apeshit on the Dragons and their allies.
Nothing could stop them.
Not yet.
All that didn’t matter for the mont, Kael was addressing sothing intimate and crucial.
"So it appears, there’s no one more eligible than you," Kael said.
"Yes father," Alyrat answered.
Suddenly, Kael’s arm reached up extrely fast, grabbing Alyrat by the neck.
Alyrat did not choke but she was definitely surprised by her father’s sudden action. The sensation of his large hands around her neck caused her to gulp.
All the hair on her body stood up and she felt her legs becoming weak. If she ever told anyone who has never fantasized about this, that would be one of the biggest lies she had ever told.
Her mother had literally trained her to take this position by force or by force, and now it was here.
All for her.
Kael brought his head down, pulling Alyrat by the neck until his lips were right beside her ear.
She was naked, he wasn’t.
"Are you ready for ?" Kael asked. His deep magnetic voice caressed her ears, bringing a sense of warmth that spread from her head to her whole body.
Alyrat swallowed her saliva and took notice of the warm wet feeling down there.
"Yes, Daddy..." Alyrat whispered back.
At first, there was a calmness that was very scary and seductive at the sa ti.
The All-King’s hand suddenly moved. He pushed Alyrat, causing her to fly back slightly and land in the bed.
Alyrat did not resist this motion.
She lay in the bed and looked on as her father walked toward her with his imposing strut and his beautiful predatory eyes.
Kael had not even approached yet but Alyrat was already moaning just from her sheer imagination and expectations.
"Are you ready for ?" Kael asked again, standing in front of the bed. His eyes scanned Alyrat’s body completely.
Four slender arms, two bountiful breasts, curvy hips, slim waist, plumpy thighs. She had everything in the right places.
Alyrat understood what her father ant and answered again, this ti with more guts and will.
"Yes, Daddy!" She said as she parted her legs and aid her vagina to be visible to Kael.
Truly, it was wet.
Dripping wet.
What had this lass imagined in that virgin mind of hers to warrant such biological vulnerability?
It didn’t matter.
With a thought, all of Kael’s clothes were ripped away from his body, dissolving into moats of fabric light.
He stood before the lying Alyrat, fully naked. Now, both of them were naked.
Alyrat could not resist her eyes darting down to look at the penis of the All-King.
There it was, erect and standing at attention like the imaginary pillars supporting the heavens.
The veins, the length, the width, the tip. Oh goodness, the tip...
Alyrat’s mind spun as she wondered what and how and when and why.
Kael snapped his fingers, commanding the whole Apex Pyramid with a thought. He directed his command to this room in particular.
The bed that Alyrat was lying on began to rise up. Levitating above the marble ground with ease.
The bed finally stopped when Kael’s pelvis region was aligned perfectly with the top of the bed, allowing his penis to be pointed directly at Alyrat’s vagina.
Alyrat took in deep breaths. She felt a strange heat fake over her body.
Kael reached out and touched her legs. One hand grabbed her left ankle, the other gripped the area under her knees.
As soon as Kael’s fingers drifted over the surface of her skin, Alyrat shook and began to moan.
"Oh my goodness..." Alyrat moaned as she hurriedly used two of her hands to cover her mouth.
Kael ignored her shouting and pulled her closer.
The way his fingers just pressed into her skin was so seductive. Kael’s skin was constantly brimming with electrifying power at all tis.
If he intended to create a pleasurable experience with just his fingers, he was fully capable of doing it.
Naturally, when his skin ca in contact with Alyrat’s skin, the result was imdiate. The electrifying and pleasurable sensation transferred from Kael’s body to Alyrat’s body.
The power ravaged her veins, bones, and joints, taking her to a world of pleasure and ecstasy before the main event had even started.
Alyrat had her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation. She didn’t mind that Kael was dragging her closer to him at first.
Until she felt it.
The tip.
The tip of Kael’s large dick brushed against Alyrat’s vaginal entrance. Alyrat started spasming imdiately.
For so seconds, Kael just stood there, one hand holding her down, while the other hand held his penis, keeping it aid at the vagina.
Finally, Alyrat got used to the sensation and cald down. Still, this was going to be her first ti and things had not yet even started.
"Are you ready for ?" The All-King asked one last ti. This ti, Alyrat could not bring herself to say the words she needed to say.
She managed to give an approving nod.
After which, Kael’s waist moved.
His hip moved forward very slowly. The tip of his large penis began to part the fleshy entrance folds, allowing Alyrat to be sent to a whole different world altogether.
For the first ti, she experienced what it felt like to be in one’s own body but not be present at all.
Different images played in her head. Images of mortals waging wars, storming castles, painting pictures, and singing songs.
She was...alive.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!" Alyrat released an inhumane moan from the depths of her soul. The moan of a wounded beast that actually wanted the injury.
Looking down, Kael saw that his rock-hard heavenly penis was halfway into the dripping wet vagina. Her insides contracted around his dick and her liquids provided lubrication.
Also, there was a bit of blood. Very little but it was noticeable. Alyrat was officially deflowered by the All-King, sealing her fate as his Consort.
Before the penis could get deeper, Kael pulled out again until only the tip was inside.
Alyrat arched her back and gasped for breath. She squeezed her father’s wrists tightly, holding on for her dear sanity.
Once Kael was sure she was ready, he thrust in again, this ti going all the way.
"OH FUCK!" Alyrat scread. Kael did not stop though. He continued with a certain lodic rhythm.
He held her down as he started to drill her tight pussy, feeling as she dropped all over him. His waist slapped against her nether region as his dick went deeper and deeper into her.
"Oh daddy...oh, daddy...yes..." Soon, depraved moans began to sound out in the room.
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