There were those who were flagrant about having slaves though. Those people had a tendency to flaunt their complete possession of attractive people, and many times tended to have some sort of way of showing off. He'd seen a female Overlord who'd had squads of 'beautiful' men attending her needs, a man who'd used his slaves as decoration and temptation in his 'den of iniquity', and he'd had to have a conversation with a guy who'd thought that sharing the women that he'd forcibly taken was perfectly fine. They, and others, had seen no problem in sexual touching of their slaves in the public eye, to the point where they would fondle firm breasts or taut asses as they talked business with emissaries from other Overlords.
But even they didn't exactly think that being caught on the verge of sexual activity, even if they hadn't actually had penetration yet, was a good thing.
"Okay, this is a mess," he muttered, unable to look for even a moment at his guards or the Senshi without coloring just a bit.
"Trust me," Serenity said with her eyes clear of any defense. "This was not what I wanted for your first time with me."
"I figured as much. But the thing is that no guy's going to like this sort of situation."
"I know...."
"Still, can't we talk 'bout this later? And can we do something about them?" the Overlord asked, removing his hand from his slave's breast to wave it at where the Senshi were continuing to stare.
One of the guards nodded and turned to scowl at the Senshi. "We can kill them right now, my Lord."
"Hold on a second," Sailor Venus choked out, waving her hands at the assembled troops. "Can't we talk about this?"
"You stormed in on at the person that we've given our loyalty to, probably to kill him in cold blood. What do you think we'll say?" Stetson asked as he moved to the front of the crowd.
"Oh dear," Mercury murmured.
"Not that."
"The only safe way to deal with a threat is sometimes to get permanently rid of it," commented Alecto as he slipped into the room.
That brought a frown from Serenity. "You're planning on killing this version of my daughter and her friends?"
"It's not my decision. I'm only mentioning what is the usual practice."
"That's...."
"I see...." Ranma began, taking in how she even if she was distracted, she didn't seem to mind his touch on her 'special place'. But more important than that to him was the way that she looked rather disturbed by the concept of the girls getting sent on to their next lives. "You don't like the idea."
"They're just teenaged girls, foolish and rushing in blind. They probably didn't stop to consider the possibilities."
"Ahh.... I getcha...."
"You do?"
The Overlord leaned back on his elbows and grinned. "I've seen a lot of guys and girls who tend to run in rather than think that dealing with things like hordes of flesh eating monsters might be a bad idea to not figure that they're a mild show of it."
"Hey!" yelped Mars.
"There is one thing though."
"What is that, my Lord," Serenity asked.
"Isn't there a way to deal with them anyway? I mean, there has to be a way to handle them that doesn't mean that we have to kill them."
"There's plenty of ways to do that," Morrigan commented as she floated in over the chaos. "A person only has to choose one of them."
"Well, whatever'll work and keep them safe will be fine with me. And happy."
"'Happy'?"
"Yeah. 'Happy'. Like you guys. You girls seem to be really comfortable with your situations. I want the same for them."
Morrigan and Serenity looked speculatively at each other.
"What?"
The former Queen glanced at her Master. "The two of us might have a rather good idea."
"Fine by me. As long as it doesn't cause things to get too awful, I'm fine by it."
"We'll just need to get some information...." Morrigan put in.
"Leave the research to me," Alecto offered.
Both of the harem members nodded at him, seeming to form a plan without speaking.
That did send a shiver down the back of each of the Senshi though.
"I thought that we had gotten rid of those machines," one guard told another as they walked along away from the harem's 'equipment center'.
"Of course not, Wedge," his partner told him. "Not only do they have their uses, like being used for the Overlord's benefit, but his mother likes them. Would you want to argue with her?"
"Well... not really. She's scary sometimes, Biggs."
"Don't I know it. But, it's nice to know that we can turn enemies into friends of our boss. He's a good Overlord, compared to what we could have gotten."
"Yeah. And he's dealt pretty quickly with those girls who... interrupted him."
"That's too true," Biggs agreed.
"Figure that he'll let some loyal servants be getting some lovely rewards?"
"Nah. The way that I hear it, Alecto's already come up with something that satisfies what Serenity wants."
Wedge gave off a loud sigh, and let his shoulders slump. "That's a shame...."
"For you, maybe. But not for everyone."
For a guy like Mamoru, things tended to be rather predictable, as he was someone who had to take care of his responsibilities. He had to work his part time jobs, go to class, and handle the chores that came from living alone. Life wasn't the sort of 'free time' that kids thought that having their own apartment would be like, but he was satisfied for the time being. As it stood, he had some off time, and he could sit on his couch, relaxing with a cool drink, and enjoying the silence of being by himself.
But then the doorbell rang, and he had to go answer it.
Sighing to himself, he pushed himself to a standing position, and walked over to his door. He hoped that it wasn't some sort of salesperson, as he didn't want to be bothered to buy something that he didn't need. However, if that wasn't the case, he didn't know who it could be, as he hadn't been expecting anyone. So, when he reached the door, he leaned in towards the peep hole and looked out at what seemed to be a company uniform of some sort or another. "Who is it?"
"Delivery for one 'Mister Mamoru Chiba'," replied a gruff voice.
"Much as I'd be happy to accept something, I didn't order anything."
"I know that. This is being given to you by someone else. For free."
"'Free'?"
"Yup," answered the person on the other side of the door. "Someone sent you a gift."
"Oh, I didn't realize that could happen. What is... it....." the dark haired young man trailed off as he opened the door and got a good look at who was waiting there for him.
The delivery man had a pair of small horns jutting from his forehead, but grumbled over his clipboard like just another menial worker would. "Something to give you pleasure, as I figure it."
"Eh?"
"It's real simple. I get called to make a pick up, take them here, and drop them off."
"'Drop off' what?"
"'Who', not 'what'," the deliveryman told him, and jerked a thumb to his side. "Them."
Mamoru could only stare at the sight of who was coming in towards him. Each of them was very familiar, and he couldn't help wondering what had happened. At the front was Usagi, who wore an oddly delicate white leather collar on her slim neck, with a matching leash hanging down from it. Next to her was Rei, whose own collar had a stiff strap attached to it. And Makoto's chain hung from her collar in a way that let it bounce in the valley between her obviously hard tipped breasts.
"What in the hell is this?!" the young man demanded.
"They're your sex slaves now, so enjoy them as you like. They'll do anything that you want, and have no trouble doing whatever it is that you want."
"But... you can't just give them to me like this."
"Oh, and why not?"
"Because.... because.... It's not right! How could you do this to them?!"
The deliveryman pushed back his cap with his pen. "Listen, kid. I didn't do anything to them. I just get calls to do a job. Someone has a package, I come, get the item, bring it to the destination, and give it to the one who it's intended for. Simple and clear. Goes from point 'A' to point 'B', and no one asks me what I think about what I'm delivering."
"But...."
"Do you know what it's like, trying to go from one place to another all the time, only stopping long enough to hand something over to who the package was sent to. Back and forth, always having to deal with customers, and traffic, and no way of knowing how long it'll take. Then there's all the paper work, and the way the pay sucks sometimes...."
"I...."
"And don't get me started on what happens when you have to deal with high security items. The headaches on those.... But then, no one asks the delivery demon. Nope. That would be too easy, and I get to have an ulcer from having to deal with high muckity mucks who don't know, or want to hear, about things like schedules and routines.... Now, you could fight me about this, but then you'll only wind up with me gone, and a lot more of a migraine for me. What'll it be?"
"I can't leave them out like this...." Mamoru stated rather lamely.
"Then take them inside, and enjoy them. I would. Pretty young things. Have them bounce on you, or let them put on a group show for you, if you want. Me, I'm going to see if I can't get a coffee break."
"Then you're not here to do...."
"I'm here to deliver them to you. We won't be coming back for them unless you decide to return them," the delivery man responded, holding out his clipboard.
Numbly, Mamoru reached out and signed at the indicated spots, before turning to stare at the grizzled humanoid demon. "That's it?"
"Almost. I'm supposed to give you this."
"Eh?"
"Message from the senders. Enjoy."
Blinking slightly, the human man stared as the deliveryman left without even an attempt to fight. It was odd enough to make him unable to focus until he realized that he still had the envelope that he'd been given in his hands. Tearing it open, he pulled the sheet of paper in it out, and started to read.
'Dear Mamoru,These are your new sex slaves, for you to enjoy and make happy. They've only recently been turned, so it'll be your job to break them in, though I'm sure that won't be a challenge. Each of them will be totally loyal to you, and they will be willing to do anything that you need of them. You will be able to have them do any chore that you need, or any position that you want. As eager as they are, you want have a single problem in having them do what you decide that they will do.
Please remember that this gift is something that my Lord wishes for them, as he is certain that you can make, and keep them happy. If you could do as we think that you can, we would be pleased. Enjoy your new property, Mamoru, and remember that they will be more and more troubled the longer that you do not use them. So, feel free to get comfortable with them, and your new position.
Serenity
Former queen of the Moon Kingdom,
Current concubine of the Overlord Ranma Saotome
c/o Overlord Ranma SaotomeP.S. - Please keep a tighter leash on your slaves from now on, as they were rather naughty girls as of late. Thank you.
He didn't know which was more shocking, the fact that he had been given sex slaves, or that Queen Serenity was around and kicking. What he did recognize was that things would not be the same. His fairly relaxing day had become something of a headache, and he knew that this wasn't exactly going to go away.
And as he closed the door, and turned back to look into his apartment, he could see his new slaves positioning their lovely forms to give him the best leering opportunities that they could, while:
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