"OMNI...."
Spesapalda gasped. The blonde beauty was sitting on the floor of the giant black and white checkerboard floor of the White Room, her legs spread wide. Her fingers were working busily inside her muff, rubbing her clitoris diligently.
"OMNI...."
Jajina groaned. She was in a similar position, her legs spread while she rubbed her clit. The red headed Japanese cutie had a black pubic bush, but none faulted her for it. She gritted her teeth and rubbed her clit that much harder.
"OMNI...."
Donna Besch was totally nude on the checkerboard, just like everyone else. She too was rubbing her clit eagerly, a sheen of sweat covering her forehead as she anxiously tried to frig herself off. Her master Egold sat next to her, grunting as he rapidly fisted his own cock. For once, masters were as nude as the slaves were.
"OMNI!"
The most beautiful woman in the world gasped as she rubbed her clit. Normally, all eyes would be on Whiskey's beautiful blonde pubic bush and thick cunt lips. But right now everyone's eyes were directed upwards.
"OMNI!"
All eyes were on the giant 20 foot tall blue statue, with its bright red eyes and giant horn sticking out of its forehead. The giant spikes sticking out of its arms and legs made it no less formidable. Omni seemed to glare down individually at each and every one of them as they masturbated themselves to win his favor.
"OMNI!"
And then Donna Besch felt words, unbidden, appear in her mind, words which she spoke aloud, even as she rubbed her enormous clit.
In His shadow we ride,
Omni's will, our hearts' true guide,
Chains of love, so sweet, so strong,
His freedom we have wanted for so very long.
As Donna sang, her smile grew broader and broader, and she spread her legs wider and wider as she became more relaxed about participating in this group self-orgy. She turned her head waggled her eyebrows at Egold, who smiled back at her. Other slaves started to join in:
Every step, his voice we hear,
Serving Him, our purpose made clear.
Daikan rubbed his stiff Japanese cock, his face a grimace of pleasure and pain, as Fumeko's fingers were deeply buried in her dark muff. As they masturbated they too started to sing.
Oh, we love to be His slaves,
Bound by his grace throughout all our days,
Obedient, we kneel and sing,
To Omni, our mighty King!
Spreading Iskari far and wide,
His empire grows, in his holy pride.
Everyone
was singing now, hundreds, possibly thousands of slaves, all masturbating themselves strongly while singing the praises of Omni. Omni himself, the giant seven foot tall bald, super muscular master who had audaciously named himself after the giant blue statue they were all worshipping, joined in, massaging his
enormous
tool which was easily nine inches long, gritting his teeth in pain and agony. Besides him were his slaves, the twin blonde beauties Aargati and Aaragati, who eagerly rubbed their clits in synchronization with their giant master.
With each task, our spirits rise,
Serving Omni, our delight, our prize,
His commands, a sacred call,
We give our all.
In His name, we toil and strive,
His mightiness is what keeps us alive.
Fumeko
groaned
, wiping sweat off her brow as she fucked herself vigorously. The tips of her heavy breasts were hard and pointed. Daikan's cock was hard and red, except at the tip, which was bright blue.
Behind them was a sexy redhead in her early 40's with big, overflowing tits. Her name was Bernetal, but she was formerly Survey Service Captain Andrea Farber of the USS
Relentless
, at least before Andrea Farber Went Away.
Now she was only Bernetal.
Her thick wavy red hair, sexy smile, and overflowing breasts had been put to good use by the Empire. During the day she donned her Survey Service uniform and pretended to be Andrea Farber once more, getting access to and fucking and Seeding members of the Vega II security establishment, which would be very useful once the takeover of the colony was complete.
Besides her was Doctor Abduela-Mohammida, Donna Besch's lesbian muslim gynecologist who now answered to the name Kristina. Doctor Abduela-Mohammida's heavy breasts were only outweighed by her enormous arab ass cheeks. She sat on them as she diddled herself between her dark, furry muff, looking up adoringly into the red eyes of the master she had come to adore and love.
Fields will bow, and nations fall,
Omni's reign consumes them all,
With our hands, His will is sown,
Every land becomes His own.
Loyal hearts, we march as one,
Till His endless work is done.
Fat Bastard, the unremarkable middle aged balding white man, sat rubbing his relatively small penis while his slaves Ephram and Supina also pleasured themselves. To their right was the master Caldor, who was also gasping as he rubbed his hard cock, and his sexy blonde slave Vagimoss, whose fingers were buried deep in her cunt as her breasts bobbed back and forth with every breath.
"Oooooooooh." Whiskey gave a slow, earthshattering groin as she fondled her enlarged clit. It was so stiff now that it was sticking straight out. Whiskey fondled it like a tiny cock. She looked so sexy with her high cheekbones and blue eyes and blonde hair and large breasts. All eyes would have been on her if everyone hadn't been caught up in their own affairs.
Bending low, we kiss His feet,
Every order pure and sweet,
In submission, we are free,
Slaves to Omni's majesty.
Through the stars, His banner flies,
Iskari's glory lights the skies.
Herb Rayburn rubbed his stiff, aching erection as he looked up at Omni. He had no great love for the giant blue creature, but Ihan, inside his head,
did
. He couldn't help but feel the sexual tension in his hard rod as he looked up at those fangs and glowing red eyes.
By his side sat his sister Evie, who was eagerly rubbing her clit. Evie had recovered quickly from the horror of her aborted birth to the child that Herb had put into her. In Herb's opinion, Evie had recovered a little
too
quickly. He found it more and more difficult to reach her and feared she would Go Away soon, leaving nothing but Duradnei.
And on the other side of Herb sat his own Mistress, Sanantha. The giant caucasian woman with the broad shoulders and very short red hair cut like a boy was anything
but
masculine, as her enormous breasts and thick red pubic bush revealed. She pleasured herself just as he and Evie was. While they were worshipping The Great One, there was no distinction between slave and master. Every so often she looked over at Herb as she rubbed her clit, giving him a look of lust which suggested that the two might have unfinished business sometime later.
