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The Futanari Demon Queens Handler Chapter 1: Meeting The Demon Queen

Hey Guys,

Some Days, I hate my brain. But I finished a chapter this morning, and here you are. Love to hear what you think. Feedback is always welcome.

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The high-speed magical train moved at over seven hundred kilometers an hour, cutting through the vacuum tube with no wind to obstruct the way. The Clear tube allowed you to see the outside when staring out the window. The landscape moved so quickly that it was a blur, but some people insisted upon this when making the rail, and now it existed, and no one was changing it. I cared little as I knew my destination was close. I looked up at the floating buildings and islands that we created for our amusement. It allowed us to grow more resources that needed more height in order to grow. Better to have it on a floating island that you can control than a mountain that was a pain in the ass to reshape.


We were one of the few nations doing this, though, as our resources were abundant. Now, entire floating farm fields exist for growing special mana fruits, and I owned a shocking number of them without really caring. I watched as some flashed in my vision as I rested. I was on my way to meet the Demon Queen, which was interesting. This Countess was not used to being summoned like this, but I found myself looking forward to this interaction.


The Demon Queen. The most powerful leader left the Mana Wars and the Unification War. Much to people's surprise, the problem in the duel-fronted war was not Mexico. It was the Canadians. When the Demon Queen attacked with overwhelming power, we found out why Canadian forces were so feared by their enemies in the Old World Wars before Mana.


They were cruel.


I read the old Geneva Convention created after World War II, and the document banned many hideous things in warfare. When studying where those provisions in the document came from, you would learn that a vast majority of them came from the Canadians. They were ruthless and would go above and beyond to use the psychology of the forces we pushed forward with to kill them. I did have a favorite war crime they committed because of how evilly sadistic it was. The Canadians would toss cans of food into the German ditches because they had a surplus amount of food. So, each day, they would toss food in on the same day up until the day they were ready to attack. That day and only that day, it was grenades instead of food, and so the Germans quickly snapped up grenades looking to eat as they were hungry only to die. Beautifully sadistic and a good reason to make it a war crime. Training your enemies into a behavior only to have that behavior become the very thing that kills them. 


But it was absurd. With the land mass expanding by ten times, the Mana Wars allowed Canada time to accumulate power before we attacked to Unite North America. They clashed with our forces for years, and Canadians were better than we thought as we got farther north. The more we got into the untouched nature, the more their forces backed up into the resource-rich untapped land.


It took over a decade for the Demon Queen to get what all historians agree was one of the luckiest gambits. In the middle of winter as after, a massive blizzard hit the northern parts of Canada. It trapped their forces and many of their supplies when the Russians in their dispute let out a massive Mana bomb, and the interference from that blanked out communications all around the world. The Internet and communication satellites were temporarily out as the Demon Queen pressed her forces into the encampment where the Canadian forces were trapped. No reinforcements came as they called for help, and most of their supplies were trapped as our forces overwhelmed them.  It was a hopeless situation that was not General Neubert's fault. But in the end, he lost the war to the Demon Queen because of this important battle. It put an end to the guerrilla warfare that the Canadians played with the Americans. We had long taken over Mexico when the treaties were signed and Canada officially united with the United States. 


The Surrender, though, gave Canadians a lot of power and made them equal partners after they gained the respect of our Nation. Mexicans were still experiencing oppression, but that was old hatred. Now, there was too much labor needed and opportunity for people to rise up with Magic. 


Mana was the great Equalizer. You did not need to be rich or poor to use it. Now, that seemed to be changing, but it was something that would take time. Too many wars and enemies were on this earth now for us to suppress the poor. We needed them to be ready for battle and willing to kill for us. That is why I was so willing to apologize to the Demon Darren. I had too much respect for the Demon Queen.


She was an ArchMangus of Counterspells. She was a rare Neutral mana user who cleansed mana of its inherited properties and changed them on her whim. It was a complicated spell process, but not one that I was good at. I manipulated mana into something more immaterial than the Demon Queen did, so we had completely different specialties.


I sighed as the train slowed down and we reached the destination. I looked up at a massive Island known as the Demon Lands. It was a massive Military floating city that focused on training and continuing our Forces. The largest force was the Demons, which the Demon Queen ruled over, and her people resided there.


The Actual city's name was Brisk City, a corporation named after a soft drink. But then the Demon Queen moved in, much to their delight. Then everyone stopped calling the City by its name, and instead, the Demon lands as she progressively took over the city. It was an interesting case study of not wanting someone with too much fame to enter your city.


But as the train came to a stop, I stood and grabbed a large suitcase to drag behind me as I started to walk to the exit. The moment the train stopped and the doors opened, I reached the doors and stepped out without a word. No one was with me, so I walked over to a nearby person behind a desk with Rentals above their head. 


“One car, Now, most expensive, yes insurance. Be quick, as I need to get going.”


The woman behind the counter nodded, and I walked over to the waiting area. An expensive flying car came a moment later, and its sleek design barely entered my eyes as I paid for the service while stepping inside. My hand was holding a little black card with a mana gem in it to pay for it. Such a trivial matter, and I sat in the back. “Demon Queens Residence. Override, Countess Mary Firesworn. Appointment for five. Wish to be early.”


My words were concise, and the driver was a mana puppet for a company. It registered everything, and the puppet nodded, looking every bit like a real person except those dead eyes with no intelligence inside them.


There was no true AI yet, and Magic had not changed this, but we were getting close to mimicking humans with these puppets. They made excellent taxi drivers as the nation looked to waste the least amount of resources. Not that they were scared, but many started to realize that it was stupid to waste resources for no reason, and many companies got cracked down on.


I leaned back, and the car shot up, pressing gravity down on me, then shot up into the sky, going three hundred kilometers per hour. It was a short trip, and it was mostly about going around the lip of the island, as the train stop I left was for this trip. I watched as the large military city with many domes appeared before me. I smiled, knowing those were military gun batteries for Mana missiles, which could kill me in a second if they opened fire. Only ArchMangus would be able to survive the current level of mana tech, and frankly, they would only be able to run from many of the new innovations. I heard it was still stronger, and the Queen was told she might even break through to Grand Mangus above ArchMangus. It was a theoretical level of power, just like above, that of the Grand Arch Mangus. It was stupidly powerful, but no one knew if a human could reach that level, and I sighed as I went toward arguably one of the most defended places in the world.


The Demon Queens Castle. Fort Demon.


I watched as the mana puppet drove the car toward a military man dressed in urban camouflage. My window opened, and I looked at the young man's face. “Young man, I am Countess Mary Firesworn, here to see the Demon Queen. Don't delay me.”


“I will do the usual check. Everyone is supposed to, but I have your appointment here. Thank you.” The soldier bowed but was strict like all demons and did the check, which I did not mind. I was no threat, and my car was a random one. Three soldiers checked out everything, and I saw them tap the hood and bow before the puppet brought me into the base and took me quickly to a small part in the corner of the massive military compound. It was a massive house, but this was one of the most secure places in the world. I smiled as the car door opened, and I stepped out, taking my suitcase with me.


Just for fun, I brought extra clothing and various tools of the trade with me in my spatial bag, which was bending the rules of reality. Not that I cared about that. Scientists were still having entire blow-up debates about things after the mana first came. I left that for others to worry about, and I walked toward the door with my back straight. A woman was standing by the door. 


I smiled as I recognized the woman. She was dressed in a dress that finished at the top of her thighs. Her D-cup breasts were pressed and spread apart, showing off her cleavage with a sophisticated semi-transparent black material that teased the eye. Solid black lines down her sides with a skirt that had a slit up her hip on both sides, making it easier to walk in. The excited smile and shapely body were something no one would expect to be one of the most powerful people in the world, if not the most powerful. 


Her long brown hair draped down one side of her head in a classy style that teased the eye and made her look even more sexual. I walked up to her with the confidence that a Dominatrix could show to someone supposed to be superior to them and looked her up and down, and I saw her shiver under my eye. “The powerful Demon Queen. Your appearance in person always makes a landscape better.” I complimented with a soft smile, “Please let us eat, and we can discuss things more openly without a chance of others overhearing.”


“Yes, Lets,” The Demon Queen said. Her voice was laced with nervous energy, and I knew this woman was quivering in her core. I dealt with her type before repressed sexual energy to the breaking point. This woman was going to be interesting to talk to. 


I followed her into the military building and found that it was a personal area. This was the Demon Queen's house of sorts, but the enchantments and the mana coming from it were immense. “I was surprised to learn that you are a Mangus. Although the Nobility are pushed to do so, many stay mages as they feel that is more than enough for their position. Especially someone as young as yourself.” The Demon Queen's voice was soft and direct. I could tell that she could speak with more authority if she wanted to, as I did the same, but her voice had just the faintest wisp of hoarseness from the battlefield.


“Although I choose not to pursue a career in the Military because it personally bores me, I am also a fan of recent history and have read up on many recent wars and the current wars that are ongoing. As someone with my ability, I have much more access than most scholars.”


“That is interesting. That means that you are well versed in my military doctrine.”


“Subvert when you can, but the Hammer is best.”


“Lovely, I like intelligent people, and although I asked you here, I do have standards,” The Demon Queen said as she brought me down the well-designed hallway to a door. “This is a room where nothing can be heard. It is where I hold only the most sensitive dinners. I take it you understand.”


“Absolutely, I am looking forward to our ‘Dinner,’ Demon Queen,” I responded. She nodded and opened the thick, enchanted Mana-dense door. It looked Wooden in origin, but it could be anything with that many enchantments on it. I walked inside, and the world changed, and my eyebrows shot up. I sensed the change, and my mouth opened a little due to the shock as I brought in my suitcase behind me. 


“Now, this is a surprise, but for the Demon Queen, only the best, I presume. I did not know this was on the Civilian market, although I doubt it is.”


“You're right. This is not on the Civilian market as I am not a Civilian. Despite running for the Kingship of our nation, I am still one of the top-ranked generals. Sensitive information must not be leaked.”


“A Serpate Dimension with this many enchantments around it will do well towards that. The amount of resources here is amazing. I love it and wish for one of my own. This is one of the few times someone has outspent me on a single room.” I told her, walking toward the table. “Do you have another room for play?” I asked curiously.


This time, the Demon Queen blushed charmingly. “Yes, actually, it was something that I set up for something else, but I needed to unwind as someone of my strength and political power.”


“Assassinations-wise, you are a prime target. Only the Current King, I guess, would be a larger target, but they hardly would do as much damage as the demon queen dying would be to our nation. However, whomever did it would feel a very large amount of our nation's wrath toward them. But I can think of a couple of small factions that would love to restart the war with South America, and you are dying, and they just so happen to be the perpetrators; it would go a long way to even forcing my vote for war.”


“It's so nice to deal with someone Intelligent. You are not the first person that I contacted. I tried a commoner. Not that Commoners cannot be well educated, and they came very highly rated, but there was something missing, and she did not meet my standards.”


“Ah,” I turned and ensured the door was closed and turned back to the Demon queen. “A Woman such as yourself can only submit to the worthy. Some random bitch with no intelligence or strength would do. You need someone who can at least give you the perception of overpowering your powerful personality. It has nothing to do with the woman you picked but is all about the worthiness of their mind and body. I guess this is where me being a Mangus comes into something that excites you.”


The Demon Queen moved to one end of the table, and I put my suitcase down and walked to the other. The table suddenly shrunk, as did the distance between us, into a much more intimate setting where we could talk with only a foot or two of space between us. The Enchantments to pull this off were amazing, but I was not an enchanter, so I did not care. It was merely interesting.


“Like I said, I enjoy dealing with someone intelligent, or at least someone who can think about more than just the information in front of them.”


“Good, then let us eat, as I did bring my appetite, and I would like to see if I would even enjoy Dominating a Masochist such as yourself, Demon Queen,” I said with a grin. Just as you are judging me, this Countess is Judging you. Somehow our paths have not crossed before, so I hope we have a great first meeting.”


Comments

All good so far, story line is very good.

Shamim

I thought it was great that you added that, I've read about the Canadian war crimes before. It was pretty brutal

Curtis1122

I loved adding the true Canadian History of our Dark deeds in the world wars. We seriously made have the Geneva conventions list of war crimes

Madjic

Loving this story so far.

Curtis1122


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