Chapter 618: Breakfast Planning
Laz was awoken later by the sounds of a gentle whisper in his ear.
"Good morning darling. It’s time to rise. You’ve got a busy day today."
Laz opened his eyes to see Aphrodite staring down at him as a gentle hand stroked his face.
"Back to the slave cage for me then eh?" Laz asked, not sarcastically, but more like just knowing where he ranked in this world.
"Oh. I doubt it will involve a cage. Not all of my sister’s are as intense as dear Persephone," Aphrodite laugh as she pulled Laz’s arm to get him standing up.
Brushing the sleep from his eyes, he noticed he was still in the dark and dismal room that belonged to the crazed goddess who was still asleep next to him on the bed. It looked as though she had been cleaned up and tucked in, her gentle breath seemingly peaceful in her dreams. As for the room itself, it was still a mess, leaving Laz to wonder why the bed was still in one piece all things considered.
But Aphrodite wasn’t about to give him time to think.
A couple of maids appeared near Aphrodite and pulled on Laz, directing him to the washroom he had visited the previous night. There, they washed him down, trimmed his hair and cleared the stubble from his face, something he hadn’t done since arriving in this realm. With his power the way that it was, he didn’t need to shave it anymore as a gentle application of the black flame was enough to destroy the hair. But still, the smell of burning hair wasn’t something he enjoyed experiencing and besides which, he had always wondered what he would look like with a beard. Laz was just glad though that not matter how often he destroyed the hair, it would always grow back.
Laz was kind of amazed by how thorough they were as they even took the time to soap, rinse, dry, then oil and moisturize his manhood and all the surrounding bits, more so than any other area on his body.
Of course, how could he know that the orders the maids had been given included this vital piece as he would need it a lot today.
After getting cleaned, dried and dressed, Laz then sat down for a full breakfast. He was joined by Aphrodite and Persephone, who were discussing something intently as they ate while Artemis was eating by not speaking.
"We can probably get to all of them by the end of the week as long as we schedule it properly. The hardest part is the ones who are currently under watch or are otherwise suppose to be out of town for one reason or another. Making excuses for all of them while avoiding suspicion will likely be... difficult," Aphrodite said to Persephone.
"Difficult, but not impossible. You’re forgetting that it will take more that just a shot to make this work. They will need to be in the right mindset to advance, otherwise it will just be nothing more than a well planned booty call, as the people call it," Persephone said, both in agreement but in contrast to her sister.
Laz almost choked on his bacon as he heard her statement.
’Booty call? Really? That is something that became a thing here too? And what exactly are they talking about.... no.... it couldn’t be... right?’ Laz had a bad feeling that he hoped wasn’t true, but was at a loss to figure out an alternative.
"It’s not like he doesn’t understand what they need to do. Why not just give them a few extra minutes more to confirm their path with him and then let it happen? He seems to have done the right things with both of you, didn’t he?" Artemis spat, being both helpful but condescending.
Aphrodite and Persephone turned to look at this sister of theirs before giggling, their voices a sweet mix of birdsong and ethereal music.
"What? What is it now?" Artemis asked, slightly annoyed.
"You’re just mad you didn’t get it in the right hole, aren’t you?" Persephone, unable to restrain herself and without a will to try, just said what they both were thinking. Aphrodite wouldn’t have embarrassed her sister in this way, but she couldn’t contain her laughter after it was said.
Laz had stopped eating at this point, knowing that it was exactly what he thought.
"So... you want me to have sex with your other sisters as well?"
"That’s the idea. While we never told them that this was the way we ascended and instead just shared the information with Persephone, the rest came to this conclusion after seeing my dear goth darling here with you the other day. I honestly didn’t expect the response nor the questioning that came from just the rumors the few who saw you two spread. It seems... many of us were all feeling quite... unsatisfied for a while now," Aphrodite shared with Laz.
"How so?" Laz asked, wondering if she meant with just being half gods and not full gods.
"Uh..." Aphrodite hesitated with her follow-up.
"Many of us were married off for one reason or another and the husbands they all got stuck with are either useless limp dicks that could barely get it hard on their wedding night, or are out having their fun elsewhere while leaving their wives alone with nothing but maids to keep them company. No matter which type of husband they are stuck with, men are never allowed near the women for fear of what might happen," Persephone explained.
Laz didn’t respond to this as that’s kind of what had happened here.
"Anyway. You don’t need to do anything other than what you do best. Fuck. And we can take care of the rest. Still... it would be beneficial if, like my dear sister Artemis said, you could talk with my sisters and help them on their path. I don’t know why you understand these things like you do, but it’s clear that the way to reaching the god realm involves both your dick and your mind," Aphrodite said with a bit of a laugh at her own words.
No one else spoke, leaving the decision to Laz. After all, if he didn’t want to do this, they couldn’t really force him. Well... they could, but the results would be less than desirable.
"You know that my eventual goal is the leave this realm, back to the one that I came from. I have quite a few wives there that are probably looking for me at this point," Laz said, hopefully informing them that they shouldn’t get too attached to him.
"That’s fine. After the stories mother told us as children, we have wanted to leave here for a long time. The only problem is that father is the one who locked the doors. He’s always said it was for our own safety, something mother has agreed with as well. But over time, even mother has started to question if the outside world is as dangerous as father still claims it is. She has suggested to him to open the doors and send some groups out to check, but my father has always starkly opposed that idea," Aphrodite responded.
"So then you want to leave this world?" Laz asked, wondering why they would when it was obvious that their Empire was the strongest in the entire world and the only reason they didn’t conquer it completely was because of the Emperor’s decision and game playing.
"While this world is our home... at some point, doesn’t ever child wish to leave their home?" Artemis said and the other’s nodded in agreement.
Thinking about it, it made sense to Laz. No matter where they went in this large dimension, it was still a pocket dimension in the end. And while Earth was several times larger than it, he knew there were other worlds and other pocket dimensions within the omniverse to explore. For a god, even almost gods, to be stuck in one place, it would be like a teen locked in their room all day for years on end. Even if it was comfortable, it would get way too small too soon.
"So be it. When we get out... you can be my master’s problem. She will be able to take care of any and all of you if you wish to leave this place. She should also be able to take care of this pocket realm as well for those that wish to stay. At least this will be a better ending than the last pocket realm I visited...." Laz admitted.
"Your master? Are you sure? If this goes as planned... there will be a lot of gods needing places to settle down." The girls were confused as a master wasn’t something Laz had ever mentioned before and even they knew that while the sister’s were all united here, once they got outside, this would be quite different without their father to control everything.
"It won’t be a problem... and even if it is... she’s the one who sent me here so it’s her problem in the end," Laz said with a bit of a chuckle, wondering if A’ruya had actually planned for him to bring back a fucking flock of low and medium level gods.
As Laz wasn’t going to say anything else about this master of his, the girls finally stopped asking and put their plans into action. While Persephone’s room was out of the way and lacked prying eyes, enough people heading there would spark interest from those who had nothing better to do than gossip. So instead, they took up the pursuit at Aphrodite’s suite, where she had attached rooms that usually attracted large audiences for parties and galas.
For the next several days, under the guise of war preparations and preparing to receive their injured mother, many large events were held in these suites that many of the daughters of the Emperor were invited to attend. For those few sisters not invited or the brothers who also weren’t allowed to attend, they either wrote it up to it just being something stupid that a particular group of friends were doing or just a meaningless gaggle of women who wanted to help but were too stupid to actually accomplish anything. After all, the war like daughters were all supporters of the Emperor and the only ones allowed to attend were the meek, outcasts or those involved with what the warrior faction considered useless endeavors... like music and art.
Little did any of the uninvited know that the largest orgy in the history of the Empire was taking place right under their noises, with one stud at the center of the entire thing.
