IM/DC Chapter 228 (Patreon)

The next stop on my list was the Shi’ar Empire. It was a quarter of the size of the Nova Empire, but it had just as many heavy-hitter alien races as part of its ranks. If the Nova Empire didn’t have twenty times the numbers and wasn’t a thousand years older than the Shi’ar Empire, it would be a coin toss on which Empire would be more powerful.

The queen was elderly, she was the same generation as Charles and quite frankly, Charles aged far better than she had. Lilandra could effectively burn her life force to be more than what was possible for her race. They were stronger, smarter, and more technologically advanced than humans but looked almost identical to us.

If she burned all her lifeforce she could fight on the same level as Thanos for about thirty minutes before she burnt out. That’s why the Shi’ar race was the defacto leader of the Empire even though they weren’t the first to join it. The queen greeted me with the same fervor as Nova Prime, her planet's warning systems most likely going nuts at my presence.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, my luck, or if she heard about my… Proclivities that all her guards were female. Oracle was a magical blueish-grey-skinned alien with no pupil or iris making her eyes pure white. Hepzibah was a Mephistiod which was effectively a vampire/werewolf mix with none of the weaknesses. Bone white skin, pointed ears, and a tail where their race's defining characteristics.

Aria was a vampire ghost. Looks like a vampire except almost see-through and glowing. She had the ability to possess people. Astra is from a race with powers similar to Kitty’s mutant powers, meaning they could phase through objects. They looked human with the only difference being the head length of long hair growing from their forearms.

Nightside and White Noise were princess twin sisters from the same race. While they were twins they looked nothing alike as their race tended to lean towards a different element when they were born. That left Nightside with dark powers and her sister with weaker light powers but also flight and a sonic scream-like power. Both were white-skinned with only sclera white eyes and hair colors to match their element.

She was nervous, I could tell by the twitching of her guards that she was ready to order an all-out attack even if it cost all their lives if I asked them to do something impossible like disbanding their Empire. “W-what might you be doing here sir… Lord.. God?” She wasn’t sure which title to call me so she kept stating a higher rank as I just smirked at her.

“Just visiting the universe. I pose no threat to the already established galactic forces unless they outright attack me.” She knew I was telling the truth. With that, all the tension drained from her body. So did the group of women behind her, as I had seen a few put away weapons as stealthily as they could with varying degrees of success. White Noise fumbles an alien pistol before dropping it to the ground.

The room went quiet until I started to chuckle. It took far longer to make anything happen with this group as they were already wound up and ready to fight. Still, the process of my otherworldly good looks cut through the hard work, and soon all of them were ready, willing, and able to have sex with me. Most alien races didn’t breed outside their own race but if they found someone that could strengthen their children they wouldn’t miss the chance. 

Having sex with me was akin to putting protection on their planet, as long as I was a kind god who would still defend his lovers and children. I de-aged Lilandra before taking off her weird triangle helmet/crown. Her hair was practically the same size, it hung almost two feet above her head in a floofy and feathery plumage, and I had to fight back the urge to laugh at how puffy it was. She was also the ex of none other than Charles Xavier, at least in some universes. I couldn’t tell with this one.

She was the most powerful but her odd triangle hair made her the weirdest out of the group of attractive women. Even the girl with arm hair was more normal than her but I didn’t want to kill the mood and send them both away. This entire life was built around tasting as many different women as I possibly could, which sometimes meant pushing the boundaries of what I was comfortable with.

At least until she smoothed down her hair making her look the most human out of the bunch, thankfully, looking at all of them naked there wasn’t anything else unexpected. So far I hadn’t met any races that weren’t male/female with equipment that worked similar enough to humans to have me do anything but change my size to fit them.

Hours later, with all of them exhausted, there was one that stood out above the rest and it wasn’t the leader. Hepzibah was the only one left still wanting to be fucked, her body drenched in sweat, her tail soaked in a mix of our juices as I kept going until she was satisfied. She had a feral side to her that made her very similar to Wolverine’s daughter Laura.

Animal attraction towards the strong was begging her to get pregnant by me, her instincts driving her to mate with me for as long as it took to finally bear my children. Sometimes I couldn’t help but be impressed by these heroes with instincts that drove them. It was clear feral instinct was quite possibly one of the most underrated powers one could have.

I woke the rest of them back up as I lifted them into the air. This particular Empire was a bit on the prudish side, it meant that the only slaves that had were for work and the sexual repression might have been another Empire trying to cripple their growth through their own actions. Introducing vibrators to the Shi’ar Empire was my contribution to getting them to grow bigger and thus stronger on the galactic scale.

What Thanos said was wrong. In almost no situation did it make sense to kill half the planet, only if the entire universe was at peace would that work to reduce consumption. The best way would be to have equal-sized forces fight against each other or develop methods to increase the produce like altering uninhabited worlds and making them more habitable. This Thanos was closer to the original, his sole goal was as a worshipper of the Goddess Death.

It wasn’t as creepy as him wanting to fuck her, but it was closer to a homicidal battle-junky making up a reason for why he was killing so many people. Death for the Death God and whatnot. His entire army was a farce so that he could get to kill more people. 

All the ladies floated with vibrators inside them as they cried out in orgasm except Hepzibah who had earned her reward. With the last thrust, I filled her womb with my seed before ensuring her pregnancy. I made a mental note to visit the Mephistoid home planet in the future just because of how good she was compared to other alien races.