Of Beauty Queens and Overlords

~~~~~~Part 5~~~~~~

Etna was bored out of her mind. And that was REALLY bored if you want to know.

The reason for it was that Laharl wasn’t here and wouldn’t be back for another week. He was on a little training trip and even though she wanted to go with him – it would have been the ideal chance to have some real alone time with him – she had to stay here.

Why?

Well it was like this...


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“Oh come ON, why can’t I come with you!?” asked Etna, hands on her hips and head tilted to the side. “I need some training too, ya know?”

They both stood in front of the dimensional gate and the Gate Keeper looked at them in mild amusement. It almost reminded her of Krichevskoy and his late wife when they had met each other. They too did bicker a lot.
‘Hmm maybe that’s a bit of foreshadowing’ thought Gate Keeper.

“Hmpf. You would just distract me and besides; would you leave this place to Flonne while we are away?” asked Laharl. At that Etna had no answer.

“Uh, er I guess not...” said the demon girl hesitantly.

Laharl hmpfed again and turned towards the Gate. “I’ll be back in two weeks tops, so the place is in your hands. And don’t get any funny ideas!”

She watched him go and felt a slight pang inside her chest and unconsciously of her, her eyes looked at him with a slight longing.


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Etna sighed again and slammed her fist against the arm of the throne and in frustration. The worst part was that she missed him, even though she was denying it like hell.

“You’re pretty hopeless, it’s still a freakin’ puzzle to me what you see in him” said Farris from beside throne. She was sitting on a Prinny and leaned onto one of the arms of the throne with her elbows.

“Put a sock in it!”

“Heh” made the Beast Queen and grinned, baring her small fangs. She sniffed the air and grabbed her forehead feeling the slight headache aproaching. “Damn, you smell!”

“Hey, I clean myself regularly. Unlike some other demons at this place I might add” protested the demon girl, looking at her friend and apprentice.

“Not like that. You stink like a bitch in heat” growled Farris. It didn’t help that she herself was getting turned on by the smell but at least she could controller her urges...for the most part anyway; but still she was only demon and Etna screamed right now for a real good fuck, but her ‘dear’ Overlord would rip a second asshole into her if she did. “You know what? If the prince doesn’t come back soon I’ll drag his ass back so that you can get laid by him!”

“Ack! Is it really that bad?”

“For Magog’s sake if I knew that you weren’t with the prince your clothes would be already off and my head between your legs!”

“Oh is that so?” asked Etna und grinned slightly before lifting her miniskirt. “How about it?”

“Etna!” the Beast Queen growled. Etna let the hem of her skirt go and laughed. Farris rubbed the side of her head and closed her eyes before sighing.

“So how’re things between Tyv and you?”

“Don’t know what you’re talking about”

“Come on, I’ve heard about you staring at her from Ina so don’t gimme that crap” the demon girl said lying down completely on the throne and looked at Farris. “How is she?”

“Etna...”

“I bet she’s a real BEAST in bed”

“ETNA!!”

Said demon giggled and grinned in her friend’s direction. She knew that she struck a nerve. They stared at each other for a good minute before the Beast Queen looked stubbornly towards the door.

“So maybe there is some...attraction from my side but she’s still annoying as hell, so I’m NOT going to fuck her!”

“Laharl is annoying too, and I’m still sleeping with him”

“Laharl? Whatever happened to “Prince”?. Is there something I don’t know about?” Farris scrutinized her gaze and looked Etna up and down. “Well you’re certainly not pregnant, else you wouldn’t stink this much”

“Geez thanks. He just decided that I could call him that”

Etna tilted her head to the site when she saw the look Farris was sending her. “What?”

“Nothing nothing. You guys are slow you know?” Standing up Farris walked towards the door. “See ya later”

With that she left Etna to her thoughts. The demon girl sighed and closed her eyes.

“Dood”

Etna opened them again and looked to the site seeing the Prinny on which Farris had sat staring at her.
“Out” she muttered, not in the mood to deal with him. The Prinny didn’t need anymore to hear and scrambled out of the throne room.

Etna rubbed the side of her head. It would be a long day.


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This place, as goddamned as it was, was the one where the Overlords (and lack off) of this dimension met and talked about various stuff. What it was you ask?

It’s called “The Overlord’s”. It was, like every meeting place between Overlords, located in the space between the different Netherworlds. But this place was by far the most frequented, not because of the atmosphere – which was total shit actually – and not because of the drinks – which were totally washy -. Nope the reason why this place was such a runner was that it had most channels of this and other universes in its TV program. Currently it was a little dead.

The place was owned by Kraine, the Cyclops like demon with a mustache that twirled at both ends, and he takes great pride in it. He was currently behind the bar cleaning the glasses. And he surely wasn’t one to talk much.

In front of him sat Prier, the fallen Maiden. Rumor has that she was once a human and member of a demon hunter group named La Pucelle - in a land named Peperoni or something – and craved to be the Maiden of Light something like a chosen one and highest servant of their goddess. Well that it went down the other way nobody could foresee now couldn’t they?

Beside Prier sat Laharl, the Overlord Prince as he was called because he was the son of a powerful Overlord – not a powerful as me of course -. For me it just “Brat”. But I got to hand it to him, he’s one heck of an enemy and give it a few more hundred years and he could become a really serious opponent, not like Alex that Asshat.

Who I am you ask?

I’m Zetta, the most powerful badass freakin’ Overlord and I-

“Could you cut out your damn monologue shit, it’s getting on the nerves after a time” spat Laharl glaring at him. Prier beside him had a vain pulsating on her forehead.

“Tsk, a person like me got to have his own monologue” said Zetta before sitting down beside the young Overlord. Laharl just growled and turned away from Zetta.

“What are you doing here anyway?!” asked Prier, already pissed of at the other Overlord. And from the look of it she wouldn’t mind splitting a few skulls right now with one of her one heck of a kick!-kicks.

Zetta hmpf-ed and proceeded in telling them why they were graced with the awesomeness of his awesome presence.
“I’m THE badass freakin’ Overlord and I can come into this dimension whenever the hell I want to!”

The look that the Overlords - and Kraine by the way - send his way told him that they didn’t believe one word that came out of his mouth.
“Ok so I was chosen as the last boss and had to lose INTENTIONALLY to some hero wannabes. Even I have to abide the rules, not that I would fear ‘The One’. HA! I was once cursed from the one and still LIVE, shows you how freakin’ badass I AM!” he explained before going into his badass-pose, balling his now flaming fist. “As if I would ever lose to those losers even Castile could beat them”

Zetta hmpf-ed and a thought full expression came over his face. “Even though she’s still good for nothing even after turning into a demon. At least Asagi useful for something, even if she was defeated by a tribesman in some backwater Netherworld, but she shows promise and someday she’ll be the main character of a game and I will guide the next games progress!! HYAAAH HAHAHAHAHAHAAH!!!!”

“So how’s your brother doing?” Laharl asked Prier. They both had tuned out Zetta ramblings after he said he was the last boss and went back to their previous conversation.

“As always being a pain the ass. And here I thought after turning demon he would stay my baby brother but noooooo. Little piece of shit thinks he’s ready to head out and get his own Netherworld. "I'm an grown demon now, I should get my own Netherworld"” she mickiked her borther in an annoyed tone and looked at Laharl smirking. “Heh maybe I should send him to you, let him see how Overlord work is done. You can kick his ass anytime”

“Tsk I got more things on my hand right now that I can actually afford. So did you get it?” he asked, swatting Zetta’s hand away as the older Overlord tried to grab his drink. The fallen Maiden pulled out a small case and handed it to Laharl.

“Heh, never thought you were the kind to wear stuff like that” she said with a smirk on her face. The young Overlord flipped her off and put the small case in his pocket.

“It’s not for me” Laharl rolled his eyes and punched Zetta into the gut. The older Overlord in turn growled and ordered himself one from Kraine.

“Aha! So the rumors are true!” exclaimed Prier. “You’re sleeping with your vassal Etna. So that little three years stunt she did was a lover’s quarrel?”

Laharl grumbled in return and went back to drinking.

“So a woman has plunged her claws into your back eh? Friendly advice get rid of her very fast or you’ll regret it”

All three of them shot Zetta as look that clearly said: Like you’re one to talk. The badass freakin’ Overlord just rolled his eyes not wanting to head towards the topic of Salome.

“Thanks Prier...” mumbled Laharl seemingly stubborn about it. The female Overlord just waved him off. If there was ever a real alliance between two Overlords it would be between Laharl and her. They had great respect towards each other and they often beat the crap out of each other in a good sparring match.

But it was probably the fact that they both had lost their parents that created a slight bond between them, even though they would never admit it.

“You owe me one” mumbled Prier taking a sip of her drink. She didn’t like the feeling that crept in her innards when she thought about Laharl and his – now – lover. It got even worse when she imaged how it would be if she and him would...

She stopped her thoughts abruptly and shook her head to clear it. ‘Don’t even go there!’ Prier thought and looked up to see Laharl stand up and walk to the door. “Hey where are you going?”

The young Overlord looked over his shoulder.
“Well I’m going home now. See you in a few weeks for our match”

Prier grumbled after he left and looked into her glass. Why was she always taking a liking to either complete idiots or total brats?
It didn’t help that she haven’t gotten any since...well ever!

For all those feelings she and Croix had towards one another he sure as hell could have slept with her before going on this whole self-discovery trip. And one month after he left she became – accidentally I might add – Overlord of her Netherworld taking her brother with her. How many years was that ago? She had lost count of them. But for all intent and purpose of being a sinful creature and such she was still pretty unused.

“WHAT?!” wiping her head to the side she had stopped Zetta right in his track to say something.

“Nothing...” said Zetta, if there was something that he knew it was that when a woman was in a bad mood you better stay the hell away from her.


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Yawning and stretching Etna walked into Laharl’s chambers. It was an exhausting day for her and now she was pretty sure she DIDN’T want to be an Overlord EVER if this was always like this. It didn’t help that she had to stop Flonne from getting her Assembly bidding approved; how could Teaching Love to the whole Netherworld get this much supporters in the assembly anyway?!

At least Hanako and Farris helped her later on so it wasn’t as bad as it could have been.

She moaned just when a small cracking sound echoed through the room and made her way towards Laharl’s coffin. She was too tired to walk back to her own room, and he wouldn’t be back anytime soon anyway.

Etna lied down into the soft cushions of the coffin, taking in a deep breath. It smelled like him. Scenes of their first coupling came rushing into her head, how it was just a quick rut compared to their more throughout one after three years apart.

What he was probably doing right now?

Was he thinking of her?

Did he miss her?

Maybe it was all that stupid talk about love from Flonne the whole day and the words that Farris had said to her but she felt that her body wanted to be close to Laharl, and not only for the sex but just to...have him close to her.

A blush crept over her face and she pulled off her clothes. Laying them on the ground she closed the coffin lid and snuggled her naked body in the cushions, basking in the scent that was Laharl.

Her arms went around herself and a small smile appeared on her lips as she imagined that it was Laharl that held her. It was silly to think it and she knew that in the morning she would scold herself for thinking like Flonne would but right now it felt extremely good to her.

Etna looked at her breasts with half lidded eyes. It pleased her that they – albeit slowly – started to get bigger and she hoped that Laharl would like them when they were bigger.

One of her hands trailed towards one of her small mounds and started to massage it slightly. A sigh escaped her lip when her fingers brushed against her pink nipple, causing it to harden.

Her other hand went down between her legs caressing her already wet folds. A slight shock ran up her spine and she started to tremble in delight.

Etna closed her eyes and plunged two fingers into her waiting cove. Focusing her inner eye on her lover she pulled them in and out of her. She couldn’t wait any more. If Laharl wouldn’t come back she had to satisfy herself.

Moaning out loud she sped up her movements inside her heat and started pulling the nipple with her fingers; twisting it.

The air got heavy with the scent of her arousal, mingling with Laharls spurring her on even more and pushing her into a sea of ecstasy.

In her mind it was Laharl fucking her, thrusting his member deep inside of her, eliciting the sweetest of moans out of her as he pushed her inner lips apart filling her like nothing else ever could.

Pulling out, her lover turned her around onto all fours, fucking her like no there was no tomorrow.

Suddenly the young Overlords leaned forward and pushed his fangs deep into her shoulder marking her as his as the fantasy exploded into hot, white pleasure.

“LAHARL!” she moaned out, her walls clamping down on her fingers. Her toes and tail curled from the pure feeling before collapsing in a shuddering mess. The demon girl pulled her fingers out looking at them with half lidded eyes before licking them clean of her juices.

Exhausted she closed her eyes snuggling into the soft cushions letting the mingled scents of Laharl and her cradle her into sleep.


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Morning came – in Etna’s opinion – much too soon as she sat up and blinked the last bit of sleep from her eyes. Opening the coffin lid she knew right away that something was different and soon found the reason why.

Beside her clothes on the floor lay a small case with a letter attached to it.

Grabbing it she first read the letter.


Etna.

Here I brought this for you, but don’t expect me to be generous next time.

Laharl.

P.S. that’s the last time I let you sleep in my coffin. Next time I’m kicking your sorry hide out because I sure as hell don’t want to sleep on the throne.


She blinked a few rime before she giggled at the image of Laharl sitting asleep on his throne.
‘Aww how adorable’ she thought with a smirk.

Opening the case her eyes went wide and she gasped at what she saw. In there was a pair of earrings like the one she was wearing now. But instead of white plastic the skulls were made out of the blackest obsidian she had ever seen.

The eye sockets were filled out with small rubies giving them an even more noble and expensive look. She blushed slightly at the thought of Laharl going out of his way to get her these.

With a small smile on her face she pressed the case against her bosom before lying it down again between her clothes. The demon girl got out of the coffin and thought for a moment.

Grinning she decided against getting dressed and walked towards the throne.

“Let’s see if he’s already up”

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I can’t write SoloF even if my life would depend on it.

Well but don’t you worry Etna and Laharl will soon be at it again.

I’m not as much satisfied with this part as I could be so I’m probably rewrite it sometimes later on after a few other parts.

So now to explain a few things. Zetta and Prier I had already mentioned in the first part of the story and explained where they hail from. Asagi and Castile I haven’t explained yet so they will follow :)

Here some Pics:


For Prier:

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a267/Kanon2000/Disgaea/Guests/prierLP.jpg
Her Human form back from La Pucelle

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a267/Kanon2000/Disgaea/Guests/prier2xru4.jpg
and her demon form featured in the other games, and considered canon fact.


For Zetta:

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a267/Kanon2000/Disgaea/Guests/art-010.jpg
as the Sacred Tome

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a267/Kanon2000/Disgaea/Guests/zetta_lrg.jpg
THIS is his human form, which is featured in this story.


For Asagi: Asagi is a bonus character in Makai Kingdom (and Bonus boss in Disgaea 2). She was said to be the next main character in Makai Kingdom but to date didn’t get her own game. In MK she was made Zetta’s apprentice in order so that HE could create the next game.

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a267/Kanon2000/Disgaea/Guests/Asagi.jpg


For Castile: She is originally from Phantom Brave, where she was bedridden and couldn’t walk but in the end she was cured. In MK she and Marona (the heroine of PB) got teleported to Zetta and Castile got stranded in his realm where she got to be a bonus playable character. I’m using this (since she hasn’t made another appearance in other games) and made her a demon so that she would appear after the time skip later on in this story.

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a267/Kanon2000/Disgaea/Guests/castile.jpg (her Phantom Brave version, though)

I’ll be sure to feature them more often. Heh well Prier anyway for I’m planning a threesome with Laharl, Etna and her later on, probably after the time skip that I’m doing soon, because come on you all wanna see matured Laharl and Etna get it on rather than in their normal appearances :D

Well as always reviews and ideas are always welcome. :)