They did so. It is no mere honor. We are but lowly supplicants, less than dirt before your monumental greatness. “Stop,” He commanded the term servants. Even if he tried, His Supremacy would probably just punish both of them. He never got used to the sight of her nude, bowing down before Him, either. There was no getting around it: His cock smelled like her ass. “You are…ohh…you are no longer king of Barria…ahhhhhhhh.”
The power did it. His Supremacy pushed deeper. Nothing can be worthy of you, and yet we have constructed this palace anyway, in accordance with your sacred commands. How much was enough? “I was told yesterday that His Supremacy will be vising His new palace here later this week,” the king said. Before them were several dozen Servants, who presumably worked at the temple, bowing down to His Supremacy in front of it. Oleria shifted slightly and He pushed down harder. “It’s wonderful…ohhhahhh.”
His Supremacy stopped coming, and Tetenia thanked Him. I really mean that, Your Supremacy. “I just wanted to tell you myself.”
“So is that why you’ve been acting so strange the past couple of days?,” Oleria asked.
