The New King

The desert sun burned brightly on the large battalion of soldiers tiredly making their way to the capital having received orders from Omar the Great. The king, desiring the lands bordering his territory to the south quickly began to mobilize troops completely oblivious to the logistics of war and just how unpopular waging another war was. If it wasn’t clear enough Omar wasn’t the wisest of rulers focused all of attention on one thing and one thing only becoming the greatest conqueror in all of history. In Omar’s pursuit to forge his legacy he plunged his kingdom into dozens of wars from the witches of the south, elves of the east, and orcs in the north no person or race would get in his way. Long gone were the once great vast massive cities that used to cloak his kingdom’s land, all that was left now a large hellish desert with only small pockets of civilization left behind.

A great goddess stared down at the horrible king knowing all too well the deeds he’s done, the countless lives he sacrificed to achieve his goals. She hoped the king would change, she gave him every opportunity but he always stuck to his own ideals and she’s finally had enough. One such person to suffer from the direct actions of the king was Zora a kind young maiden who was forced into prostitution to support her siblings after lossing her parents in the last war. The goddess stared down at Zora, saddened at her life and how undeserving she was of the pain she was dealt with, thus decided to change the cards the young woman was dealt with, with one simple snap of her fingers both Omar and Zora’s worlds turned upside down.

Omar upon awakening was horrified that he had somehow become a lowly slutty peasant, he quickly started making his way towards the capital but was stopped almost immediately. The reason for this was his new sexual desires, the goddess didn’t want the former king ruining her plans, her solution was simple if the former king was to fulfill the role of a prostitute he might as well enjoy it. The goddess thus made it so Omar couldn’t ignore his new body's sexual desires, driving it up to near insane levels, to the point where one simple glance from a man could make him go crazy. Zora on the other hand was gifted with all the knowledge a ruler would need, almost instantly she ended mobilization putting an end to any future conflicts, the new king also began to use more of the kingdom’s wealth to support the people and rebuild the infrastructure of the land. Thus while Zora was taking the first steps into leading the kingdom into a new golden age Omar was within an inn getting every orifice of his body filled by dozens of soldiers.