Pleasure City of Dis

Strange though her lack of bad mood might have been, it was often implied by the kinds of people she chose to be around. She was less inclined to be upset when she was getting her way. And in the last few hours she'd been getting nothing but her way. In fact, bar the violence she'd caused Leorio earlier, most of her decisions had simply been rational. Well, as rational as they could be under the circumstances. Here and now however there was the matter of her lack of understanding of her own abilities. The fact that Malleus was pushing his own agenda in these matters wasn't important. At the end of the day, the woman who'd been known as Mai Valentine, didn't have enough knowledge of the game mechanics nor a solid interest in her own character builds. She'd only wanted to be strong and have an easy time. As such, she'd always left the development of her play styles to her followers. Because of this, the last millennium had been full of her simply recycling older builds or the basics of them but never quite reaching the same kind of potential. So, if Malleus gave an idea which would keep pushing her use of her Lust ability seemed decent enough to her. It would keep her from going mad, which would make her life easier and would give her better control of her new pet. There was no real negative to such a thing in her own mind.

Had she realized something when the unborn of this man entered her body? Yes, aside from the ridiculous amount of it that had entered, there was a certain connection which developed upon her taking so much into herself. Ah, so such a power exchange was necessary. She would have thought that gross, Kolin would have hated such a thing. So why then did the idea not seem so bad right now? Was rationality winning out over her own ideals? No. Definitely not, it was something else entirely wasn't it. She'd become less inclined for such things after her fall. Not having a mind to use such powers as she seethed aside from gaining control of others. Ah... right if she wanted something or someone's powers before she'd had sex with them. It gave her access to them when she'd been the Goddess Ishtar. Though admittedly there had been a certain amount of 'Love' involved. She was never really the friendly type. Her mind processed such information, piece by piece. Her mind turned like angry rusted cogs. Less so now, than before, but she still seemed to have a certain amount of haze implied to her thoughts. Only after a few moments didn't in this giant's arm did she come to a certain conclusion. "Oh, something like that then... Fine I guess," she mentioned without stating an implicit plan. She'd reach for the chalice this man had an take a drink from it. Strangely she didn't find such a thing distasteful, maybe she never truly did in the first place. Doing this she took this man's essence into her body, doing so gave her power an understanding of Heracles. She formed a seal, which moved across her tongue for several moments. "Here. Don't fight this, accept it." she said to Heracles. Just another order as she ran her tongue along the side of his face and caused the spread of the seal she'd recently created. It would go along his body, restricting his Mad Enhancement. And his body size. The look of it was like a red tattoo which would leave strange markings along the whole of his body. This was an unconscious decision of Kolin's but, it did look vaguely familiar to anyone who knew of her preferences.

Malleus observed silently as Kolin reached the necessary conclusions. It seemed she would, indeed, make use of her Lust abilities. How would they manifest for her? The answer was... stupidly. She drank from the chalice filled with that behemoth's sperm, and by absorbing it into her Authority, she constructed a seal using the connection. Heracles was already feeling rather strange internally when Kolin ingested his seed, and soon, he would understand why that feeling struck him. He had no choice but to accept whatever was coming, which happened to be Kolin's tongue trailing along his face. In that moment, two red lines extended down the left side of his face. Other such parts of the seal wrapped around his neck, either side of his torso, left bicep and right wrist, right thigh and left ankle. It all looked just a bit tribal, and indeed similar in setup to another Hero of old. The solidification of these seals shrank the Berserker to a more reasonable size. His muscles retained a great deal of potency, but he was quite tone by the end of the shift. The natural, tan hue of Heracles' skin returned to its original state, and it appeared there was a legitimate amount of consciousness within him at last. Ah, but he did remain around seven feet tall, and easily capable of holding Kolin up with one arm─ even if he could no longer sit her atop it as he had been doing. He hadn't been told to release her, so he instead held her up by the midriff. "Does this form suit you?" the Hero inquired.

Ah, seal made and the shrinking of the giant began. By the time it was all over there were was an obvious mark of the seal applied to his person. That looked somewhat familiar to Kolin and her eyes widened when she realized where she must have gotten it from. She'd push that thought aside a bit and frown just a little because of it. Even so, the method by which she was being carried would change, though the man showed no strain in doing so. This was good, he was well muscled, but more appropriately sized for the moment. And with the muscles of his body condensed he now looked even more like her type than she'd thought before. Actually the only thing that would make him more her type is if he was blonde. Whatever the case, the man now found himself capable of more than grunts. She was almost disappointed by this, but since his first question at this time was her opinion of him, she'd not withhold it at all. After all, it wasn't as if she disliked the man or anything. "Yes, this form suits me. Actually, you aren't bad on the eyes at all," she said in general appreciation of his form. "Take me to my room so we can have a bath," she said to the hero she was now using as her personal muscular pet. She look to Malleus give a wave, "Thanks for the advice," she said seeming to mean it. Unlike most other times the woman actually seemed to have undergone shift enough in her personality to show at least a little gratitude along with her normal activities.

From this point forward, time would pass. A hot relaxing bath would help her out immensely but she'd have the hero Heracles, carrying her around for a few days yet... if only to avoid walking funny. A week would pass in Dis and the entirety of the Kingdom would become quite the brothel in that time. At the center of it, Kolin seemed to be waiting for quite a while yet. Obviously, she had no intention of changing her form until after she got rid of her current pregnancy. Instead, the whole of the Kingdom seemed to grow into a buzzing little prostitution ring and she, got the benefit of the tributes from the operation. Several minor changes took place around this Kingdom and it became a seedy hub in a very short amount of time. Such would be the state it'd be found in for quite a while yet.

"Yes," was all Heracles said, accepting his mistress' order with ease after hearing that his form was suitable. He was in possession of conscious thought now, but all he wished to do with it was answer to Kolin. He would not hesitate after answering, taking immediate steps toward the queen's chambers while keeping her in tow. Straight into the tub she went, though apparently, he would be bathing as well. Ah... but that was quite the important thing; Heracles had been wandering the desert for ages upon ages.

Days passed, and eventually, it had been just over a week since Kolin's arrival in Dis. Now that it had been successfully turned into a hub for prostitution, it seemed the perfect time for a well-deserved visit. The Argo docked at long last, and from it came the Hero Jason and his entire group of Argonauts. Jason headed the group; he would have a rather easy time being led to the city's center, considering the fact that Kolin's servants were effectively his own slaves as well. Alas, he would first look to the mage called Nerys, with whom he'd shared no shortage of experiences over the past week or so. "And you were gonna be onboard with this shit? I'd hate to do anything but sling my cock around in this place," he said nonchalantly, already believing this city was nothing anyone could consider a utopia. Even so, it had a few decent aspects to it. If it happened to be under different management, perhaps it could be the cornerstone of the world's greatest country... at least the way Jason perceived it.

Nerys stood beside Jason after disembarking from the Argo. The idea of being in this place, still made her uneasy, but there was a certain amount of safety she was afforded by being connected to Jason so she walked along with her usual demeanor. She had on in addition to her new lighter red and gold outfit a pair of gladiator sandals, though her own height hadn't changed very much at all. Nerys was a tall woman still bustier than most would deem decent. And in truth she didn't look at all like she didn't belong here. Still she managed to shake her head from left to right in firm denial. "No. No... this was never my plan. I... helped in Zuria because I didn't want to die to someone crazy enough to contract the Executioner. It was my plan, to stay there after she left, which I knew she would do. A nice lonely tower to conduct my research and do my work," she said her shoulders relaxing. "Then... she sent all the women away and ran it straight into the ground. I only ended up with her at the end of that whole thing because I was dragged along by Lot. I figured I'd help her get across the desert and head to the Maurenia. They have a pretty good hold up of Alchemists there. I could have started over there..." Nerys mentioned. "That isn't to say I regret ending up on the Argo. I feel like I do a decent amount of good there..." she stated sheepishly. She'd had enough of a good time with Jason, and the crew that she was fine having ended up a member of the Argo, still living in a place such as this was never part of her plans in the first place. Visiting it though she might have done anyways, if she didn't currently know how unbalanced someone like Kolin was as a leader. Now, she felt bad for any woman who ended up here... as they were likely being put through hell to some extent. In fact, nothing about this place didn't scream unsettling to the mage, and she wasn't quite sure why. She was sure if she figured it out though, she wouldn't like it. Best not think about it too much. Jason and the Crew could have their fun and then she could return to the desert where she now felt like she belonged.

"Oh? Makes sense. I always wanted to pick up some stragglers from over there; don't think they like running through the desert much," Jason mentioned, deciding mid-sentence that it didn't really matter. Jason and the Argonatus had access to Nerys now, and that was a massive step up from snatching some dusty old alchemist from a country full of them. "Good thing you showed up with that group. Take your fresh start where you belong. C'mon." These words were spoken as Jason stepped forward, slapping the woman's backside upon passing her by. He would find the nearest official-looking person at this strange desert dock, though said official was just yet another whore. Well... that strangely applied twice in this situation. The woman developed an immediate thirst for the Argonaut Captian upon seeing him, yet she was also clearly a working girl in Dis. "You. Take me and the boys here to the queen; I gotta make sure she did her damn job," he said, to which the obvious prostitute acquiesced immediately. Jason, Nerys, and all of the Argo's crew would be led to the Pleasure Palace at the city's center. There, it was assumed they would encounter Kolin. . .

Nerys heard out what the Captain of the Argo had to say. He was quite right, the Alchemist of Maurenia probably wouldn't have enjoyed life upon a ship. Most enjoyed quiet working spaces with dangerous materials. Though the material gain from being on the Argo was quite high, making a good working space for oneself on a ship was a bit harder. Nerys was thinking about making herself one in a quite corner for things she couldn't get done in a few seconds. Whatever the case, Jason had a few more words to share with the white haired lass, he claimed that it was good she'd shown up when she did and that she should take the fresh start she was meant for. "Tehehe!♥~" a happy giggle escaped her as a firm hand met her backside as it seemed to quite frequently. "Aye Captain!~" mentioned Nerys. She was more than willing to be a member of the Argo. Willing to help better the lives of Jason and the crew. It might not have been what she imagined upon getting brought to this world, but at the very least it was about the speed of life she craved. Work enough to do and feel satisfied and down time enough to relax and enjoy life... a perfect balance.

Still this Pleasure City was quite strange, the first person they approached happily led them towards the Pleasure Palace and appeared to be both official and a prostitute. Nerys would have been surprised, but it was much like Kolin to not respect anyone's personal talents and to delegate them into the tasks she wanted them to have instead. Sad, but not a direct concern right at the moment. Where was Kolin during all of this? She was in the palace freaking out. She'd heard about a boat docking and a large group of sailors appearing and she'd felt on edge the entire morning. She kept thinking about... "Jason." she said his name in the moment of looking at herself in the mirror. He was here. She knew he was coming closer and closer. Why else would thoughts of him have plagued her brain as such? Well, she was prepared for him, the VIP section was completed within a day of asking for it. The girls who were placed in it were all to his general liking, but in various heights, weights, hair colors and species. He and his men literally had a medley of women to choose from. And had all been marked to avoid any problems. None would get pregnant, all would be ready for potentially entertaining him and his crew. She even had chefs prepare a feast and the like. All those girls would be lined up and waiting for them as they entered that section of the palace where he'd no doubt be taken with all of his men. And then Kolin herself would be appearing before him. She'd chosen an outfit specifically form him and changed into it. It was more simple, blue silk and white trim which looked a bit more rugged and hugged all her curves. She appeared at the top of this line with her hair looking as if she rolled out of bed like this. Yep, she was ready and she'd greet him happily. "Jason♥!~ Welcome to Dis!~"

Upon being led to the section of Dis dedicated to their group, Jason and the Argonauts were welcomed by a slew of curvaceous women, the grandest feast any of the crewmen had ever seen, and of course... Kolin herself. Various Argonauts were frothing at the mouth─ some even for two reasons at once. They all had plenty of reason to be excited after their arrival. Not a single Argonaut would leave Dis without a full stomach and empty balls, and it seemed Jason himself would be no exception. Well... of course he wouldn't be; none would indulge more than the Captain. Kolin could be seen at the highest level among this group of women, greeting Jason in particular with... words? That didn't seem right. From so far below, Jason leaned forward while cupping a hand over his ear, as if he couldn't hear or understand what she was saying. "EH? Look here missy, I don't speak that regal shit. Me and the boys came here looking for sluts, and you ain't looking like much of one from that high horse," he said, moving on to address the crew thereafter. There was an obvious hunger radiating from every last Argonaut visiting Dis, and Jason was content to let them all feast on whatever they saw fit. "What're you waiting for, lads? Get out there and have blast!" he ordered. Interestingly enough, Nerys was not excluded from this offer. She was one of the boys after all, so his quick gesture glance around the crew did not skip her at all.

Oh, Jason didn't like where she was right now? Well, that was simply the set up.... Kolin for all her indulgences was already moving towards the man even though he'd spoken like he was upset. He always acted like this, he didn't allow her the freedom of pretending in front of him. Being close to him made her feel strangely. All those layers of oaths she'd taken surely had already done their part. While Jason addressed his men she happily waited, this entire space and all its associated rooms were theirs. The girls here were under strict instruction to do what these men wanted and to make sure they received satisfaction. And in exchange they were allowed to forego the usual tribute as they themselves were a tribute. Any and all who found themselves here would do as Jason pleased including Kolin herself who was already excitedly near the captain on her knees waiting. "Jason♥!~ What would you like?" she asked sweetly taking the actions of him into her own hands. In the meantime Nerys simply looked around the room. What she wanted out of such an experience was something very particular. A young woman in a long black dress with breasts that rivaled her own in side was by the bar. She'd poured several rounds of drinks and was instructing them to be carried to others. And being one of the boy's Nerys crossed behind Jason more than willing to claim her prize for the day. "Excuse me, Captain♥!~ I'm going to have a drink..." she said while catching sight of a gloriously bright pair of golden eyes. Nerys had gotten quite used to looking for signs of intelligence in women and this one was surely much more her general type. A soft whisper would escape her while, Kolin began trying avidly to work Jason up to stiffness removing his manhood from his breeches and taking it into her mouth. All this so she could swallow his dick on the spot. "If you happen to decide you'd like to find out what two happy women can be like... you know where to find me♥~" Nerys mentioned, in that always inviting tone she always seemed to have about sexual endeavors that involved Jason. And with that she left to find her happiness. Soon enough it would be seen in the form of this bartender in her lap, pouring her drinks while they flirted happily. Nerys was now a creature in her element... she had sex with Jason, even liked it to a great extent. But her preference for women was becoming more and more obvious by the second.

And so, Jason's crewmembers were off to seek satisfaction in their individual ways. Most naturally gravitated toward the women on offer. Some however, wished to fill their bellies of drink and food that weren't water or monster meat before indulging in their baser desires. The overall mood seemed to reflect that of Jason himself, who was content to refrain from greeting Kolin as some lowly animal. Of course, that wouldn't change the way he addressed the whore in general─ especially after she happily sauntered over to him and took knee before he even finished acknowledging her. In the midst of his phallus being worked out of his trousers, he felt Nerys moving around at his rear. She had her eyes set on a very specific target, whom Jason acknowledged as an interesting subject worthy of attention. The mage left his side with a very interesting offer for his consideration. "That one, huh? Have your fun. I'll see what it's worth later," he said, placing a hand on his hip while finally sparing Kolin a direct glance. "Now then, you..."

What was he to do with this one now? She was subservient as ever, using her mouth to bring about his erection with no prompting at all. Jason didn't mind this, of course, but he found himself with more worldly preferences as of late. "What do I want, huh?" he asked rhetorically while her mouth went to work. Looking around the room, Jason found a viable venue, and with it... he had an idea in mind. "I want to get off my damn feet," was his conclusion. Right away, he shoved Kolin's head from his crotch and ascended to the same podium she had so recently left. He'd seen something like a throne there; of course it was to be his seat in this land of vixens, so there, he sat. "I don't remember you doing all that singing and dancing I brought up before."