Andras listened to Queen's philosophical talk and praises about his pectoral muscles and chest in general. Queen could feel joy coming from Andras through the collective network he's connected to, both from talks and gentle attention Queen gave to his parts in the chest area. As she finishes he replies; "Chests tell what role man and woman were born to do, what they should do. Defiance to get out of such order leads to suffering which benefits no one."<br/><br/>The motives for Andras taking a stroke on his brother's cock was for the purpose of bonding, what Queen could sense from Andras as he stroked his new brother's dick. But also there was forethought that Andras thinks Queen would enjoy the show. Indeed duo's cocks and penises got blessed, connected to the pantheon together albeit Six Grains has no direct influence on Ozymandias cock. Under Queen's guidance, Ozymandias took a pillow and rested comfortably against the brother as he could. As Queen claimed possession of his pectoral while handing a piece of him to brother, Andras felt joy but also amusement. Amusement for Queen claiming the specific spot of him when she, in fact, owned his entire body and he just now gave his new brother freedom use piece which belonged to her. Amused that there was even a chance his brother coming to try claim the best cushions in the house! The possessive claiming him felt good on him.<br/><br/>Ozymandias another hand as new respected Queen's authority with a smile (while cautiously learning dynamics of relationships in her court), giving caress on the muscled region which Queen allowed him to have and say; "Oh, I would not dare claim what's already yours. These muscles feel good here too."<br/><br/>As Queen gave instructions to Damaj he nods and replies; "I do not expect battlefield sorcerers in these patrols but good be cautious, the terrestrial circle may not be miracle bending circle of magic but it's still more usable in direct combat than other circles. As saying goes, why spend a minute pull ritual pull someone's heart when can blow up a man with a fireball in just one-tenth of the time of ritual if want to kill someone. Also, be wary of magic from potential sidereals in the scene."<br/><br/>Andras listened to Queen's instructions, nodding he replies; "As you bring terror, I will breach the tombs and claim what is yours and mine. I may use raw power breach it but the demonic gift in me has provided insight to all various crafts, so I can dismantle more effectively the security measures possibly less violent manner."<br/><br/>As Queen told him to thank, Hellwhore planted a soft kiss on the base of the shaft, a connection between the sack and the cock meat and while cock rested on his face he said to Andras (and doing same for Ozymandias); "Thank you for blessed seed, my lords." Once the time came for his penance, he felt dread sitting on Queen's thighs. His scenarios were vivid, imaginative but worst on the surface was fear of being expelled, found useless, and abandoned. Those were the greatest fears which shrink even terror of yozis into a fly in his heart. As Queen talked, caressing his scar, he felt joy, pleasure but dread remained adamant in the background. He knew stories of demonic cruelty, speak words of kindness which caress your mind, soul, and heart...while demon rips heart physically out from their victims.<br/><br/>On Queen's words about his duty caring entirely the hive he nods, agreeing and denying others the pleasures of castration he disagreed; he was not coveting the existence being castrated. He does preach for it, for men who would qualify for such a unique beautiful role in the hive. But he as well Queen have high standards though and meeting criteria is harsh and hard. He did not shake his head, as the collective already transferred his emotions about the matter to Queen. At Queen's command, he looks Damaj and says to him; "It's a blissfully divine moment, dying and reborn anew at the same time. pain and carnal bliss combined happen same time, feeling mind going crazy and light-headed but same time feel and see everything more with clarity." As when Queen tested Hellwhore in giving chance being restored, walk away, live among mortals...he almost puked. Almost, only held back because puking over the Queen is not a proper response to the inquiry! He felt sick, physically ill to the idea but emotionally he was a wreck, if he would be restored and sent away, he would throw himself off the first cliff he finds! devote his death as a final sacrifice to the Queen if that happens!<br/><br/>He shakes his head and replies softly after checking his bile did not spill forth; "No, my Queen, I don't intent run away from the punishment." Hellwhore had a spark of hope, hoping punishment is less bad than the offer the Queen gave to him. Only 'positive' memories of having cock, was from the past than the present. He had enjoyed using his cock, masturbating, and so forth, but since becoming eunuch he had found higher purpose along with higher pleasures in denying the strongly carnal drive and desire plagued by his own cock. Of course, he also despised, feared, being powerless. Like a leaf on the wind, so thus rendered mortal and free but powerless was an abomination. However, even so, Queen stroking his 'cock', at least memory of it, did make him moan, shiver. But also dread; fearing his memory of having cock again would be overwhelming...becoming completely enslaved to it and become powerless not cause for having powers taken away but become a slave to his own desires. A terrifying thought loses his dignity, power, and purpose just having...that piece of meat back. The phantom sensation being pleasured by Queen...it was an addicting drug, even so, it plays upon the memory of joys of having a cock. As Queen made a question about squirting, he replied honestly; "Yes, yes I would enjoy it. I would love spilling my seed over you, cover you, drink it...yet same time I would cry in anguish, for failing you again and myself my Queen." Fear of failure, dread, carnal lustful passion, and terror mixed together into a wheel that is dragging Hellwhore along. That made hellwhore snap, he breaks into tears, sobbing and crying while feeling still pleasure from strokes he leans on Queen and cries; "I am sorry! I haven't got rid of that pleasure from memory! It haunts! Torments! I try to bury it away but it keeps coming back!"<br/><br/>His desire for flesh was not entirely fueled by selfish desires, more it was fueled by a desire to please the Queen. He was a proud eunuch, but he is still new to being one and he had spent his entire past life as 'toy whore' in a demonic brothel and prepared life just that until it got completely changed. He is happy being a eunuch and he dislikes the idea of freedom and being restored but same time carnal physical pleasure from having cock is still there. Taunting him. He is able to feel the touch on phantom cock cause he still has some emotional attachments, bridges, left to piece of meat which he willingly gave away. All return for a greater purpose and able to experience bliss which he hasn't felt alone. But at times...there's still craving at times, cravings which were buried so deep they did not register in Collective cause, not even Hellwhore was aware of them being still there. But that's making him quite literally a child in a way; a child who tries to be a productive adult and make a mother proud and feels joy making mother proud and part of that he had to give up on toys, but he still has some echoes of childhood left and he secretively still desires to play toys, not actually do it but doesn't stop him admire from shops windows when new toys are released and ponder great games played by said toys.<br/><br/>Hellwhore was broken, he is willing go through any punishment, dreading but he would still submit if asked. When Queen spoke, comforting words left Hellwhore shocked to speechless as he pulled back, looking Queen in awe...not expecting mercy, at all. He sniffles and wipes with his thumb his eyes as Queen told the mating drones will decide his fate for him eventually. Andras replied to Queen's question with a smile and replies; "I have no complaints, he has attended his duties in past in glorious colors and honors, one stumble in road doesn't ruin him. Everyone is prone to mistakes, what matters most is how you correct those mistakes and improve."<br/><br/>As the Queen asked Ozymandias opinion, he looked Hellwhore silently, as he himself was new and did not know everything but he listened to Queen's further words. Hearing her words about permission punish Hellwhore he nods and replies; "I use pain if needed help correct him back right course. Albeit prefer to leave no scars and also haven't met many people who would match clear signs of devotion, genuine sort devotion." As Queen asked Hellwhore confirm he is willing to accept pain after she kissed Hellwhore on lips, pleasure drifting his mind and spine-shivering in response in her lap and on her question he replied; "Life without pain is no life at all, nor pleasure nothing without able experience pain in return. If pain helps me focus, concentrate, and learn, I gladly accept it. I try to savor the pain as I would pleasure, enduring pain makes me stronger as well. Facing trials makes me stronger. So I do not reject pain when offered as a method of teaching, help harden my resolve and devotion so it doesn't stray. Pain without purpose I don't welcome. It's wasteful as jacking off just cause you're bored. So do not hesitate to punish me if you feel for it, despite how light or harsh punishment is, I am willing to endure it and take it."<br/><br/>Then as Queen demanded an oath from Hellwhore, he gladly spoke it; "I, Hellwhore, swear I shall never grow balls nor dick again nor accept offers to restore them. If found grown them back by some twist of fate or cosmical joke, I submit my jewels and shaft to be given to Queen by lord Andras or by Queen herself taking them away as they did the first time." Ozymandias did as Queen told, agile manner navigate on his brother's body like a dancer as he took the lower body on Hellwhore easier guide himself into his rear, only a spit as a lubricant as he then drills his magitech enchanted phallus sheathed inside Hellwhore who shivers and releases a gasping, delighted but also tired moan. Becoming sleepy as cock got buried and Ozymandias, prince of gods, uses small but gentle rocking motions for Hellwhore who slumbers to darkness while leaning in Queen's lap.<br/><br/>As Ozymandias rocks gently with his movement, releasing relaxing vibration to Hellwhore's rear as he replies on Queen's words; "I think the ideal combination is we brothers take care each other but each also having caretaker eunuch devoted to the task of grooming and taking care of our shafts when no important tasks or rituals going on. Perhaps recruit disciples serving under Hellwhore, who take inspiration and guidance and instruction from him and he handles the training and skills needed to be parted to any eunuchs given to us as caretakers." As Queen expected Ozymandias had a pragmatic view. However, Andras released a low, quiet but displeased growling sound and adds; "I don't like it that eunuch milks me. Only Queen or you should do it." Ozymandias defends saying; "I can help, but also consider the caretakers serve the Queen and thus are part of the extension of her will." Andras huffs and replies; "I hate it when you speak the truth and be right." Ozymandias smirks and adds; "There's a reason why solars have a reputation as lawgivers and judges." So far Ozymandias words had calmed Andras but no doubt issue will be there and remain there haunting in Andras mind.<br/><br/>Andras smiles, radiating happiness for Queen's words and he relaxes once more. Ozymandias also gets comfortable, dick buried in Hellwhore while he caresses him, his brother, and Queen while enjoying the closeness as does Andras.