.<br/><br/>"Lord, Kagami. You are more beautiful than we expected. We admit that we do have a favor to ask. One we are sure you will see the value in providing."  The Queen curtsed and offered her hand to Kagami, helping the great demon in to the room.<br/><br/>"Crawl here, worm. This great being can offer you the salvation you crave."  The Queen ordered. She had been careful not to give Nyaad orders before but it mattered less now.<br/><br/>The Queen saw Hellwhore get between Kagami's legs and take their cock in his mouth with worshipful abandon. It was probably a bonus for the boy that Kagami looked like The Queen.  " We hope the simple tool we offer for your enjoyment during your visit is pleasing you. If it is performing unsatisfactory we will have our alpha mate cleave it's unworthy head from it's shoulders. It would be a bleak day indeed when The Daeva Queen's son and best eunuch whore made for a poor hole to fill."  The Queen said, using her self appointed title.  The meaning behind the words was different than it would appear to the simple minded.<br/><br/>The Queen was giving Kagami the honor of momentary control over a subject she placed obvious value in. As if to say The Mirrored City's mere comfort was worth far more than her favorite Eunuch. A secondary statement was made to Hellwhore himself. She dehumanized him as an it but called him the best eunuch whore and, more impossibly marvelous, her son.<br/><br/>The Omen and The Brother spoke, chanted."Lives are cheap. Everything can be quantified and measured by it's use to The Hive. (The Eunuch is better because that is a thing. Honorable castration for males is a form of transcendence. Abandoning urges and parts of meat to be used more completely as a tool.)"<br/><br/>The Queen pondered if Andras fierce adherence to the ideals of loyalty wasn't in some way a reverse approach to the pure adoration a eunuch can experience. Andras's body and cock were relentlessly eager. He would physically enjoy and cum for just about anyone doing anything. He might have some things he desired more than others but his musclebound manly form was always up for rutting or being rutted. Naturally it would be a major point of honor and discipline to ensure he never let his guard down for anyone to get that close. Thus his body stayed loyal. It seemed like the perfect logic until The Queen realized she was looking at a quality of Andras he had because she gave it to him.<br/><br/>The twins walked behind Andras once The Queen stopped using him as a mattress. They turned to their sides and each grabbed one if Andras's big steely ass cheeks and spread them. Then they each worked a finger I side him, rubbing his insides until he was showing pleasure and arousal beyond his control. They would stop before he came unless he was stubborn enough to fight displaying anything until his body just took over. Andras would be very unhappy to violate his code of honor so suddenly.<br/><br/>From the day Andras first met his conjoined sons they showed zero regard for any bodily autonomy or personal space their father might possess. They had been given their mother's blessing from the beginning. Their actions illustrated their point. Though Andras would probably be the last to realize that's why his prostate was being rubbed so. Andras was powerful both in physicality and authority. He too was a posession and The Omen and The Brother were showing that. "The Great Wolf exists at the other side of the spectrum of property. Far too full of life to fine higher purpose in being made a device, he is more accurately livestock. (This creature is a set of male genitals supported with a strong body. What value can this fierce living beast be proud to have?")<br/><br/>The twins left his ass alone but they moved in front of him to milk his chest. They spoke no more for a while but did not stop playing with his nipples. They experiment seeing what motions brought more out and Andras was soon dripping, covered in the cream of his gigantic beefy chest slabs. Andras was finally being milked from his muscle jugs like a cow, though the milk wasn't being put to use.<br/><br/>The Queen commented on The Omen and The Brother's lesson.  "In creation there is frequent talk about the priceless value of a human life. The immortal human soul. It's all lies.  Everyone shows the lies in their actions from the filthiest of the lowly to The Scarlet Empress herself. They all silently appraise each others value. Don't you agree Lord Kagami?"<br/><br/>"So we say Hellwhore is worth more than one of the helltech wonder cannons our red sons use, yet not as valueable as a noon and midnight cauldron. It is something to be proud of, to have a high material value. We know you are well aware of the pride in being a highly valued living posession."<br/><br/>The Queen really loved using Andras as furniture and would be doing so again soon. She moved behind Ozymandias. She grabbed his smooth lightly tanned throat and squeezed, feeling his heartbeat surge against her asphyxiating touch.<br/>"You previously had value similar to a well built manor home, inpressive. You have far surpassed that. We own many things rare and wondrous enough for wars to have been fought over them, yet our most valuable possessions are our mating males."  The Queen said.<br/><br/>A few brief images flashed through the back of the men's minds. The Queen's lovers were close enough to her to feel thoughts that might not transfer to the rest of the hive. The Queen's reality defying castle, The Broken Winged Crane, The Robes of the Defiled Madonna. Then the dream tower Andras made from Hellwhore's came to mind as well when she remembered the recent addition to her treasury. These were obviously the non-living possessions of The Queen that she valued most. She had thought of them when deciding what to weigh her lovers against.  Knowing their Queen's favorite things was not particularly useful immediately. It could aid with romantic gestures in the future though.<br/><br/>Her clothing, while grand, might seem surprising that she loves it so much. It allowed her to look her best all the time and, more importantly, gave protection equal to the most massive enchanted armors without the weight and restrictive movements. They were as mighty as Andras's sword but a sword is for killing and adversises one's readiness for violence. The robes protect the most important thing of all, and don't make her appear armed.<br/><br/>The Queen caressed Ozymandias's testicles. It was difficult to resist playing with the meaty glands. At least her men knew to keep their bricks exposed and within easy reach so it wasn't inconvenient. "These glands secrete quite enjoyable concoctions but even with fierce milking of you they don't quite have the ability to quench even just your owners various thirsts. They must be further grown and ripened to let the libations be milked more freely."<br/><br/>The Queen turned her attention back to Kagami. She never turned away from him as much as she was addressing and showing off her court for The Mirrored City's benefit and entertainment. The Queen kicked the air dragon's hanging balls from behind; a solid painful blow to make his body flex and sack sway. As long as The Queen was abusing him she wasn't enacting her terrible threat of isolating him as nothing but a leeching debutante.<br/><br/>" We intend to restore his youth if we like the result of your investiture on Szoreny's behalf. He is a handsome older man so he must have been quite a stud in his youth. He is a dynast of very pure blood bound by sacred oaths even assimilation can't break. He would be a much greater tool as an Akuma bound to us. We had to consider which of our patrons fetich souls to call on. It is Szoreny's urge we carry. He is the one who declared all Dragonblood males must either be fully in our power or rendered incapable of ever reproducing. This one craves complete surrender of his will."<br/><br/>The Queen looked between Andras and Kagami."You might appreciate how our Lunar Mate hunted and claimed Dynastic men with pure blood and virile cocks to serve us from his own body."<br/><br/>She turned to Andras "Show us the three sets of dicks and balls you have taken, at the improved size you hold. Tell us some of what it means to be a man."   The Queen remembered how the water one was tattooed, fire was pierced, and air was scaled. Those features probably helped draw Andras to chose them for the hunt.<br/><br/>The Queen enjoyed showing off her chosen mates. Kagami, being the fetich of Szoreny, had a vested interest in The Queen. "Our psyche is strong enough to assimilate the Dragonblood no matter how hard they resist. It is that very breakthrough which led us to this point. You wouldn't be giving us an Akuma that you could have gained, you would be correcting this little glitch in our system. We do hope to convince you to lend him the powers you have through your true mirrored city body. There are laws preventing you from using just any mirror as a weapon of precision. Entering our enemies home assimilating them and vanishing safely away. Would such feats not please you?"<br/><br/>The Queen switched from trying to negotiate to simply trying to connect with the fetich among her patrons she had the most shared interests with. Until this very day she would have considered that to be Orabilis. Yet she had taken forbidden knowledge and grown with it. Cecylene might be convinced it is beneficial, but Orabilis embodies a vengance for knowing what should not be known. The Queen knew being on friendly terms with one of her patrons fetich souls was beneficial and amusing.<br/><br/>The Queen smiled at Kagami, accidentally compelling him to love her. She was shocked when she realized the faux pas but knew Kagami had plenty of mental strength to shake it off. Amalion had to cover her face so  it mist be common knowledge that such things happen.<br/><br/>The Queen continued talking as if nothing happened."We believe you will take a special interest in our Hellwhore and our Wolf Andras. They both have been a prototype in a philosophy used in certian castes The Hive. Andras is the ultimate Alpha male and continues to become it ever more so. Yet it is a reflection of the false ideals of manhood considered across creation."<br/><br/>" A recent example is why the horny beast has swollen nipples and is drenched in milk." The Queen looked at Andras, beckoning him to heel at her side without a word. From there she grabbed his massive chest muscles with their overactive milk producing glands under the surface. They must have been very sensitive. "A real man is a protector and provider. So why  does a mans body not produce a complete food source. A woman may need to produce milk when her infant can scarcely leave her side, but these muscle tits never dry up. If a man cannot bring nourishing food to those he is bound to than they will be able to take of his body directly." The Queen squeezed Andras's pecs for emphasis.<br/><br/>"Now, for The Great Phelps Nyaad. This is where the last piece of him finally dies. We will partition his memory as to let him remember valueable information to use against the realm. Yet we have the opportunity to build a man from the base ingredients." [/gloe]<br/><br/>The Queen sat on the ground next to the repentant former dynast. She, who had heaped well deserved abuse upon him, actually embraced him and tenderly stroked her hand across his body."With the power at our disposal we can write any past, sculpt any body, give you any expertise. Your new existence should be appropriately penitent, perverse and exciting. Perhaps you could be a drop of ink from the night sky, half man half bull. Instead of normal genitals you have a udder with penises for nipples to maximize your sperm production, every summer you are completely, gruesomely, skinned for the valueable leather of your hide. It would be very poetic if your final act as Phelps Nyaad was to design your next life, one most pleasing to us, with Lord Kagami and us."<br/><br/>The Queen was willing to hear ideas from any of those she assembled. Even Hellwhore. The Queen's example wasn't particularly serious. It was meant to demonstrate the sort of story they could craft. Reality is built on stories.