The Omen and The Brother enjoyed teasing The Grieving Father for having his juicy dick and balls. Especially if The Queen was considering giving the man to them. Hellwhore obviously made the state of being a eunuch part of his heart and soul. For The Grieving Father the reverence was in the act of having his hot and horny meat shorn from him. The state of being castrated was more transitory. They thoroughly teased his cock giving it great pleasure it didn't deserve. The Twins earlier even  called Andras a eunuch. In that they referred to his mighty cock and boulders not belonging to him but him being the blessed one those parts are stored on.<br/><br/>Andras liked the idea of being reduced to pure animal instinct. The Queen had made love to him within Szoreny while temporarily shutting down his higher thoughts and it was beautiful. The Queen responded to Andras noting she would have to be powerful to retain control of him with calm assurance.<br/><br/>"Your blood, body, and soul know us. We have been inside you in every way imaginable. Even death would not erase the depth of our connection. If you ceased to be a human man you would still know you were our male. Even your chimera would feel that, our beloved wolf." The Queen purred out affectionately. She refused to believe Andras's base nature  would be anything less than a pinnacle of masculinity that knew who he belonged to. He would have trouble denying his temptations perhaps but she believed a firm "No!" and the occasional beating would keep him from straying.<br/><br/>How pleasing it was that the reverence the Queen's favorite dick's long denied release caused it to be charged as the divine substance. Every time Andras was given a task by his Queen he not only accomplished it. He also succeeded in ways that went far above expectations.<br/><br/>The gigantic black pillar of a dick Andras revealed caught everyone by surprise. Perhaps counter-intuitivly, The Queen's favorite castle was not part of her. It was pulled from the dreams of Sacheverelle. If she had known what Andras was bringing she would have met him in one of her manse bodies and fucked leyline black bull dick.<br/><br/>Once they were done edging The Grieving Father, the twins went back to their father. They said nothing but instead they boldly flanked him. Then they each put their mouths on one of his swollen pectoral, his nipples. They began to suck, clinging to him affectionately. Not with their religious fervor but just two boys  holding on to their father and feeding off the bounty his body has produced for them. Andras's body was truly objectified and full of milk for his children and sperm for his Queen.<br/><br/>The next evolution of Andras's cock and balls was even more bizarre. Sometimes the wyld shifting nature of the nine monsterous penises made The Queen question just how far could it go before what hung between her mates legs didn't count as male genitals anymore.  Though it seemed the dicks looked, felt and functioned as dicks. A giant serpent with a wolfs head wouldn't be a penis at all even if it was between Andras's thighs.<br/><br/>Then Andras did something shocking enough to even the standards he has just set. He cleaved all his dicks off, letting them bleed out and die on the floor. His body quickly regenerated two new cocks for each that was slain. The Queen had already been very excited by the demonstrations she was being given. Thus her excitement at seeing that was made more apperantly by her twin sons who took their platonic feeding from their father into a sex act as they ripped off the silk cloths that covered their loins. Their dicks were hard and  they each grinded their eager parts against the wolf's flanks. They moaned in pleasure and excitement sending shockwaves through Andras's chest muscles.<br/><br/>All that action was obscured from The Queen's mundane sight. Her connection to all her hive let her know exactly what was happening. It was allowed and even encouraged. After all the hard rule was no one except The Queen and Ozymandias could avail themselves filly to Andras's cock(s). The Omen and The Brother weren't using Andras's man parts. They were just enjoying other aspects of their father's body. The same connection would let The Queen know if Andras's actually felt the pain when he "slew the hydra" or if powers of his blocked it. (And she did check)<br/><br/>The Queen was not going to sit by idle on her throne. She floated down and waded through the writhing chaotic mass of cocks. She levitated to stand on top one of Andras's testicles which had also been presented to her. The dicks looked dangerous but The Queen did not need to fear that which was completely her own. So she reached out to one that split it's head open vertically to show rows of shark like teeth and she stroked it. Petting the monstrous extremity like it was a bashful pony. With others she was rougher but still pleasureable, rubbing them vigorously like overgrown slobbering puppies. She was intelligent enough to know Andras might cum or his dicks could bite or otherwise attempt to hurt her. If they were so uncontrollable it needed to be known right away. Andras might have libido so strong he can't keep himself from cumming. But there was a difference between not being able to stop himself from blowing his seed all over the walls and doing the same thing on The Queen. Andras had also been in the wilderness so he probably smelled a bit musky. Though if The Queen noticed she didn't say anything. His new cocks better be every bit as eager, sensitive, and functional as his original model.<br/><br/>"There were nine before you slew them. Surely they aren't permanent, allowing them to spawn infinitely? Have you tried them out in combat yet? What are we even going to do with all this bloody severed wolf cock on our throneroom floor?<br/><br/>The Queen and Andras had something of a game they played where he would mess up in minor ways and she would discipline him for it, or occasionally let him get away with it. He really didn't make big mistakes. The only one that was a big mistake was Andras not blasting his dick off in the first mating flight. And that was a truth that never existed. The Queen felt certain Andras enjoyed their little game where he might get too horny, or too cocky, too brash, or too zealous in disciplining someone and she would have him make it up to her. She knew he loved it even if he didn't know he was playing it.<br/><br/>With The Twins feeding off Andras's chest it was a good time to address something. "As women are changed to birth multiple children at a time and more males on average there will need to be others to nurse them. It is better to change men to produce milk than to alter women even more to have many breasts. As the alpha of all alpha men this decision is one I consider your place to dictate. Who should help feed The Hive? We will not bestow breasts upon them. Instead intermucular glands will do the job. The neutered whores like Hellwhore could do it. We could have it be the duty of the breeding males. They are ideal as they usually have the largest chests. We could even delegate to one type of breeding male. It could be the duty of the alpha alone, or all the brothers of the alpha such as Ozymandias. It could also be done by the domestic workers, priests, or any other. What would you choose?"  The Queen asked.<br/><br/><br/>"Preparations for the man-slave festival are underway.  We have given it a name The Androkrypteia. It is an amalgam of the old realm word for male and the name of a special rite in ancient lookshy where militairy boys would prove they had become men by killing an other man. The reference is a subtle reminder that hell is comming to show it's best male property. Valueable but ultimately expendable. We have to go through which of the contests each of our males will be entering.  Andras will obviously be entering the competition for the best pectorals."<br/><br/>The Queen's subjugation of men was undeniable. That didn't translate into the glorification of women. The Hive trimmed free will down, it told people what to feel emotional about. With free will not entirely extinguished there would still be some individual strengths, weaknesses, and desires. A dickless whore was subservient role yet was one with the most control over how they lived. By contrast The Alpha male had quite a bit of power usually but was extremely rigid in structure.<br/><br/>The Twins stopped feeding long enough to speak. "(Father? Do you always geld your prey when you hunt their cocks?)  All that succulent man meat, you eat it don't you? It would be a waste not to know what your new parts taste like?" The twins groaned, still rubbing their cocks on Andras. Their questions were in the style priests often use. Not just to ask if something is done but suggest it should be done that way in the future.<br/><br/>Then The Brother and Omen and The Omen and Brother spoke in perfect as they smiled revealing  teeth like jagged shards of broken mirrors.<br/><br/>"I want to eat you, Father"<br/><br/>("I want to eat you, Father")<br/><br/>The Queen spoke to them clearly. "Our wolf has been away from us for a long time and put himself through many struggles. Through it all there were two things he wanted more than anything. Now he is going be reminded how every drop of blood and sweat of his that were spilled were worth it. Not having his body burn what little energy it has left repairing itself after you fill yourselves with meat after the milk. Maybe some other time you boys will get a bite. Isn't that correct, Prince of Gods?"<br/><br/>The Queen calles out to Ozymandias. The obvious thing being that the two things Andras truley wanted after his difficult hunt were his Queen and his brother. The twins each kissed the pectoral that they fed from on Andras but they got the message clearly. The Queen was done showing them and Andras was done showing off his cocks so the attention needed to go back to her and, to a lesser extent, Ozymandias. The Omen and the Brother stood and quickly ascended back upon The Grieving Father.<br/><br/>"(Prove yourself worth owning. Make my brother cum or you will die.)"<br/><br/>"Yes! But only after you make *my* brother cum!" The Twins commanded The Grieving Father. They then entered into a short arguement where each threatened The Grieving Father if he didn't attend to the other first and better than he did themselves.<br/><br/>The Queen moved out from between Andras's legs and closer to his head and torso. Ozymandias had probably rushed to the big lunar man as soon as The Queen gave him the opportunity. The Queen agressibly moved in to kiss Andras and didn't stop for several minutes.<br/><br/>"Let's get you cleaned up, you dirty man-animal" The Queen said while looking deep in Andras's eyes.<br/><br/>----------<br/><br/>The two mating drones and their Queen were in her royal bath. The Omen and The Brother stayed behind to be pleased by The Grieving Father. The Queen psychically called Hellwhore to them. While the whole dick hydra would probably upset the intimate time the three were sharing, Andras should still be showing off his cock and balls in some way.<br/><br/>The Queen had something of her own to show off. When Hellwhore entered the room The Queen immediately vanished. Illusion detection or the ability to see the dematerialzed would reveal nothing. Andras, however, would feel what happened right away. The Queen had discorporated and her immense psychic presance was inside his body.<br/><br/>"Thank your father and god for cutting your horny dick off and get in here and wash our body. Andras's mouth opened and his deep gravelly voice said. The Queen had taken her personal lesser shintai form. (Her greater shintai was still not devloped). Andras could feel his body was even stronger than before and some powerful essence aura further defended his body from harm. His mind was even protected by the superiour mind of The Queen. Yet it was also his body protecting her. As she was fully bodiless and within him nearly nothing could hurt her while he still lived. It was an incredibly defensive power.<br/><br/>Perhaps to Andras's surprise he maintained complete Autonomy of body. His Queen could try to make him do something but he could easily override her control. If he allowed it both he and his Queen could use his body freely. He could tell when she forced him to speak he could have just shut his mouth and prevented her from speaking. Andras did not have a heavily analytical mind that would consider how primordials were conceots and each had something antithetical to then that was a true weakness. But his instincts were sharp, especially when it came to his Queen. So he would likely sense his mighty beloved had a weakness, a blind spot when it came to protecting herself from betrayal.<br/><br/>Andras pawed at his own pectorals and ran his hand down his abdomen to trace the veins at the base of his dick. The collective sense of The Hive would let Hellwhore and Ozymandias know their Queen was within Andras. Even if Andras completely surrendered to The Queen's control he could still speak and act without hindrance. They were sharing his body, even if she ostensibly owned it.<br/><br/>"Aren't you going to ravish us?" The Queen said through Andras while pulling Ozymandias in for a kiss. The Queen and Andras were making out with Prince of Gods together and in turn anything Ozymandias did would be to both of them.<br/><br/>The Queen could also feel how incredibly horny Andras was. His cock was throbbing begging for attention and release. To the Queen the intensity was novel and erotic. Andras could never escape that intense urge.<br/><br/><br/>"Do not cum in the bathwater. It's bad enough how much of what we are sitting in dripped out of this dick. I do not want have to bathe you a second time just to clean off the first bath." Andras/The Queen said, obviously to Andras himself.<br/><br/>"If your hunt had failed I would have made you tear this cock and balls off of yourself and scour their existence from your forms. If it doesn't serve it doesn't exist." The Queen said, again through Andras. The statement might not have even been true. It wasn't a threat it was foreplay.