Omega interrupts Kronii playing Minecraft!
>the “manager”, apparently above the power of even the Council, Omega was a being not to be trifled with
>capable of shifting form and unleashing combined powers much like the Council’s own
>yet, he was haughty, arrogant, and prone to bossing the Council around
>and it wouldn’t work this time
>Kronii is comfortably playing Minecraft off stream, talking (unusually) with Fauna who is streaming
>she’s enjoying getting to know her fellow Council members and casually mining
>she’s interrupted by a knock at the door
>answering it, she’s greeted with a very grumpy-looking androgynous figure, in a frilly white outfit not unlike her own clothes
>”Oh hey Omega, what’s up?” asks the warden in an unusually meek tone - evidently not expecting this visit
>she gestures him inside
>”I’m not visiting to say hello, I’m afraid”
>”Your behaviour relative to the rest of the Council is not acceptable any longer, Miss Kronii” says Omega in a stern voice
>”You can’t just play Minecraft all day, and I will not have this writing of yours continue either, understand?”
>evidently, someone has been reading Kronii’s fics…
>”Lust is dangerous for a being of your power, writing is not the correct outlet”
>”You must find something else to do with yourself, I will not tolerate writing illicit stories and streaming only games you like”
>Kronii’s confusion is replaced with maliciousness and sadism
>”Perhaps you’re right…but I think I’ve found a new outlet for my lust, right here…”
>before Omega replies, she pauses time
>Kronii drops a quick message to Fauna, explaining she has “Council business” to attend to before logging off
>theoretically he supplies the Council’s powers but in reality can still be subjugated with them
>grinning, Kronii pulls down the pants of the deity, exposing a flaccid dick and surprisingly round ass - which she immediately slaps five times as hard as possible
>she kicks the immobilised divinity twice too, once in each shin, and punches his thin form once in the stomach for good measure
>unpausing, she watches as he crumples to his knees
>shocked, he coughs a response “What’s the meaning of this? How dare you, I should strip you of your powers for thi-“
>his ranting is cut short by a cum-sock shoved in his mouth
>Kronii’s flirty conversations with Fauna had already given her a semi, and the opportunity to finally get back at management made this turn to full mast
>for what is was worth, Omega too had a boner, but this seemed barely different to his flaccid form
>squirming, he is practically helpless versus the physical strength of Kronii
>as he’s gagged he can’t call upon any powers, and Kronii dragging him by the wrists isn’t helping either
>she unceremoniously places him kneeling under her chair and sits afterwards, Omega firmly under the desk
>”Now then, where were we? You wanted me to find an outlet for my lust?”
>she pulls out the spit-covered gag
>”Get to work, my clock isn’t gonna clean itself”
>the warden aggressively pulls his hair as he tries to move away
>”Y-you can’t do this, i-it’s against the rules of the Council” stutters Omega, only just resisting Kronii’s iron grip
>”Oh? And what are you gonna do about me breaking those rules, hmm?” Kronii knees Omega hard in the chest
>”Do you want the rest of the Council to be summoned here, to watch you worship me?”
>winded, he glares at her, eyes full of malice, yet unable to do anything else
>reluctantly he places his hands around her thick shaft, needing two to work it properly
>it’s musky and sweaty, and the odour only gets worse as he pulls back her foreskin
>her dick rises out of a neatly trimmed but thick hourglass-shaped patch of pubes - evidently one of the sources of her odour
>alongside the bulging, hairy testicles underneath, ready to fill Omega with Kronii’s divine seed
>her pussy is releasing a steady stream of juices on to the chair, but is impossible for Omega to reach with this fat dick in the way
>Kronii places a hand on his head, preparing to force her dick into him
>she places another on his rainbow triangle, making him wince in pain and pleasure
>apparently a perk of androgyny for this deity is getting sexual stimulation from the same mystical apparation that controls his powers
>”Cat got your tongue? Why aren’t you praising my big clock, huh? Must be because it’s so much bigger than yours, you bitch”
>Kronii’s mocking only made Omega’s boner throb harder, in spite of his outward disgust
>stroking faster, Omega tries to ignore Kronii’s demands and focus on the clock hand in front of him, wanting it to end as soon as possible
>this earns him a vicious slap
>”Or maybe you’d rather perform in front of an audience? Shall I stream this, or would you rather get the Council to watch?”
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