Chapter Fifty: Fruits of Labor.

The fruits of labor for Harry should have been obvious. Several wrecked women laid on the ground in various states of disarray. The orgy went on for days and maybe longer. The pure sexual lust built up caused the Incubus's power to be built up.

The emerald eyed demon turned around from the women that he wrecked for a short amount of time. He could see the sun and it was a dawn of something. It was a dawn of the new day, along with the power that he accumulated.

It had been an extremely long time coming for him to ascend to this position. Harry got used to this new power flowing through his body. His fingertips tingled when it rose into his power. The smile on his face grew wicked. He thought of all of the things that he could do with his newly founded power, and the sky was the limit, to put things bluntly.

He held his fingertips up and rubbed them together. Power continued to cackle when he held them up. The smile growing across his face showed that he was getting used to the power.

"So, the sky is the limit now, right?"

Harry turned around and saw Gwen walk over. She looked to be a bit dazed, but in a good mood. There was a glint in her eye that Harry appreciated.

"Someone of your level of intelligence should appreciate what I am able to do with these powers," Harry offered. Gwen walked towards him and threw her arms around him. She slid onto his lap, going face to face with him. Her breasts pressed against his chest. Harry cupped her face and smiled. "But, to answer the question, the sky is the limit."

Harry leaned towards her and gave her a nice kiss. Gwen slowly rubbed herself against Harry.

"You didn't have enough of me earlier, did you?" Harry asked. Gwen smiled when she leaned in towards Harry.

"I never have enough of you," Gwen remarked. He placed his hand on her rear. "You should know that better than anyone else."

"Reminded anew, but thanks," Harry said. He kissed the side of her neck. "The power is going to require me to have even more women to sustain it."

"Well, there should be no shortage of willing partners," Gwen whispered. He teased her, but he didn't seal the deal. That caused Gwen's eyes to widen. "Oh, please, Harry."

"In due time," Harry said. He slapped her on the rear and caused her to look up towards him. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in close. "But, yes, no shortage of willing partners. A smile causes most of them to lose their panties faster than a speeding bullet."

"Providing some of them are wearing panties in the first place," Gwen reminded them. She daringly impaled herself down on him.

"I hope that you're able to maintain an intelligent conversation in your position," Harry told her. Gwen arched herself back and bit down on her lip, nodding feverishly.

"Good at multitasking," she reminded him. "But, then again, that's something that the two of us have in common, isn't it?"

"Indeed," Harry replied. He ran his hands over Gwen's body. She squirmed on his lap and tried to ease more of him into her.

The nubile blonde shifted and squirmed on his lap. Harry's arms tightened around him when he pulled her in.

"So, now what, that you have this power?" Gwen asked. Her scientific curiosity was at a peak. Almost like she was right now.

Harry's strong hands molested her chest. That got her excited when she kept working his pole. The blonde's eyes glazed back when Harry continued to play with her.

"Anything that I want to," Harry whispered to her.

Gwen squirmed when she was on top of them. She realized that anything could mean a lot of things. She lusted for knowledge, about as much as she lusted for Harry. The blonde looked into his eyes. He was not completely inside her, which was a crime.

"So, you can hack into reality with your powers?" Gwen asked.

Harry turned towards her and gave her a smile. Gwen almost hit a gusher at the thought of what he could do.

"So, do I have you excited?" Harry asked her.

"Yes, you do," Gwen whispered. She was inches away from being inside of him. She couldn't believe how close she was. "Harry, please don't tease me."

"But that takes the fun out of it, if I don't tease you," Harry whispered. He nibbled on the side of her neck and got her excited.

Gwen could see some of the bodies begin to stir. She frowned and tightened her legs around him.

"Please, master, let me demonstrate my loyalty to you, I want to feel your new power," Gwen said. She ran her hands down his chest and rubbed herself against him, teasing him. "Please, I need you, I need all of you."

"As you wish," Harry commented. He clutched Gwen and slowly tried to lower her down towards him.

She closed her eyes and she felt herself filled up completely.

Harry stood back on Earth after he had set everything back to where it should be. The green eyed Incubus smiled when he looked around.

He sensed someone approaching him. "So, how are you feeling?"

Morgan approached him from behind. She frowned when he had caught her showing up. The trouble with the Incubus King is that no one could sneak up on him. The witch pondered the question.

"It's a loaded question, and yet one would think that it is an extremely simple one," Morgan offered. She took a ginger step. "You know that I don't injure easily. I'm not even sure what attacked me now, but I'm glad that I was able to teleport here. If I would have hit the wrong realm….well, I think we will both agree that neither of us will be having this conversation right now."

"Yes," Harry agreed with her. Morgan gave him a crisp smile when she looked on towards him.

"You live an interesting life," Morgan commented. It was more to herself than him. "And now you have power that few dream about, but none will be deluded enough to think that they will be able to hold."

"It's not about delusion," Harry replied. He held out his hand. It was a symbol about how he had the entire world in the palm of his hand.

Illyana and Ananym turned up. Valeria showed up next to him with a smile. Her smile slowly weakened when she saw Morgan. The two of them had issues, but they were able to maintain a cool existence around each other.

"So, I see that you're up and about," Valeria said to Morgan. "That's good to see."

Morgan turned to the daughter of Doom and smiled. "Well, you shouldn't feel too broken up about it, should you now?"

Harry cleared his throat and he leaned towards Illyana and Ananym. "The status report of Limbo, if you please?"

"It's back where it should be, nothing got in that shouldn't be, nothing got out that shouldn't be," Illyana replied.

"So, your control over Limbo is as it should be," Ananym commented. She reached over and placed a gentle hand on the side of Harry's arm.

"I'm very pleased with this," Harry commented. His eyes locked onto the redhead woman and she smiled.

"As, it should always be," Ananym answered. "But, there's something different with this realm as well."

"Changes are being made, as I speak," Harry commented. He leaned towards the winter and his smile deepened. The entire world was clasped in the palm of his hand. All he needed to do is hold it and mold it in every way that he needed to.

Morgan turned towards Valeria and smiled. Valeria nodded crisply. Both of them painfully coexisted for the sake of their master. Harry smiled.

"I'll leave you girls to it, then," Harry said. "Report to me if you notice anything that is off."

"Absolutely," Illyana said. She would be worried about Harry leaving those two alone with each other, but she knew that he had monitoring spells around them.

Harry walked halfway out of the room and he ran into Jean. She seemed to be distracted for some reason. He reached forward and caught her.

"Some might argue that was done on purpose," Maddie offered. She joined them and Harry was trapped between two redheads.

Well, trapped might not be an accurate description. One might think that they had him trapped. It was actually the other way around, he trapped them. The Incubus God looked at them like a predator stalking out prey.

"Your expectations were high of me," Harry said to Maddie. She looked at him, wondering how this would go. "Do you think that I met them?"

Maddie smiled at him. The part of her that was Lily Evans was more than pleased. She reached forward and sensually stroked his cheek.

"Met them, exceeded them, absolutely shattered them," Maddie commented. She placed herself against Harry.

"You pleased her, but anyone who wouldn't be pleased with what you've done is finding fault," Jean said. She placed her hand on Harry's abdomen and slowly stroked him. Maddie copied her double's movements.

'You know, it's a wonder that you get anything done with all of those sex starved females that try and get a lock on you,' Emma thought.

'And you would obviously be counting yourself among those, wouldn't you?' Claire asked. She allowed herself a soft and labored sigh. 'But you know…I think that all of us are in that category.'

'She does speak the truth,' the Cuckoos chimed in unison. They hoped that Harry would swing on by when the dust settled. It had been an extremely long time since the girls got any, too long.

"Well, Emma has given us a great idea in a round about way," Maddie commented. She slowly played with the buttons of Harry's shirt. Jean did the same with the belt of his pants. "And what better place to do so in the middle of the hallway, where anyone can walk in on his."

Jean was now down on her knees and her fingers were in Harry's underpants, slowly pulling them off. The redhead looked over her shoulder towards Maddie and shook her head. "You kinky bitch."

"I get it from you, honey," Maddie replied. Jean cast one of those looks over her shoulder and gave a long sigh.

Harry was about ready to indulge himself in both of these fine women. A cell phone rang which caused him to stop.

"Just one second, occupy yourselves why you wait," Harry said. Maddie and Jean both agreed to do this, patiently waiting. As patiently as these two tempered redheads would do anyway. "Yes, Pepper, what is it?"

"Something interesting happened this morning, Harry," Pepper commented. "A young woman showed up at the office. She claimed to be Tori Stark."

"Hmmm," Harry murmured.

"And I could have sworn that there was a Tony Stark about a day ago, and now there isn't," Pepper said. "Was there some great crisis event or something?"

"Always, but it's far more complicated," Harry said. "It appears that only those who are bonded will remember the before."

"Yeah, the staff acted like nothing was wrong," Pepper conceded. She wondered what Harry had up his sleeve. "So, what did you do, exactly?"

"Let's have lunch, and I'll explain it to you then," Harry told her. "I've got some business to take care of before then."

Harry turned to Jean and Maddie. Both of them stripped their clothes off and prepared themselves for Harry. He wasn't going to neglect either of them for very long. He sauntered over them.

"Harry, it's time to play," Maddie whispered. She spread her legs and showed him the inviting treasures that laid between them. She gave a soft moan when he approached her.

Diana was blindfolded, when a group containing Harry, Claire, Selene, and Karen lead her on. The Amazon Princess was completely curious to where she was being lead.

"So, where are we going?" Diana asked.

Selene smiled when she looked at her oldest daughter. "It's a surprise."

"It if it's an orgy, that really isn't a surprise," Diana commented. She couldn't help, but speaking out of turn. She could feel the burning eyes of her master and Selene on her back. "Yes, I know, but I can't resist, can you blame me?"

"Trust me when I say that this will be more than worth the rate," Harry replied.

Diana racked her brain of all of the possibilities of what this could be. The Amazon found herself coming up really dry though. She leaned forward and tried to stare through the blindfold. If she had X-Ray vision like Claire and Karen, then she might have had a better idea.

"And I would have charmed against it, you know," Harry answered.

Diana heard the sounds of gates swinging open. She froze. She thought that she heard the sounds of these gates before. But surely not? Diana was not going to get her hopes up.

There were voices and Diana recognized them. The sounds of battle rang through her ears and the familiar voice. Diana stood up extremely straight and wondered, dare she hope? Dare she dream? If she's dreaming, dare she even wake up? There were numerous questions.

"Welcome home, Diana."

Diana's eyes widened underneath the blindfold, and the voice confirmed what she knew or hoped. Harry reached forward and undid the blindfold. Diana gave out a gasped. "Mother."

Selene smiled. Diana came face to face with Queen Hippolyta for the first time in years. The Amazon Princess walked towards her mother and threw her arms around her a tight hug. The two of them lingered in this position for a long time as mother and daughter were reunited.

"But how?" Diana asked. She wasn't complaining about this, not by a long shot. She was extremely curious regarding how this miracle happened. And believe her, it was nothing short of a miracle. "You were all swept away, and I was alone on the island."

"A vengeful enemy banished us all, you managed to get away," Hippolyta said. "We were trapped outside of the fabric of time, but we were brought back."

Harry smiled. Diana turned towards him and she realized something. Her mouth grew dry when she looked at them.

"I better take a picture of this," Claire answered. Karen looked at her with a slight grin forming over her face. "Diana is completely speechless and at a loss for words. That's really not something that happens every day."

Diana looked at her sister, and sighed. Selene decided to save Diana from speaking. "Queen Hippolyta, my name is Selene, I rescued your daughter once I found her."

"Selene, of Nova-Roma?" Hippolyta asked. She recognized the woman.

Harry could see another girl who looked like a teenage version of Diana peak out from the distance. He smiled at her, which caused her to grow red in embarrassment.

"Donna, don't be rude, come out and say hello to your sister and her companions," Hippolyta said to her youngest child.

Donna made her way out. "Diana, I thought you were gone forever."

She made her way over and hesitated for a second. Diana decided to grab her into a tight hug, pressing the side of Donna's face against her breasts.

"Diana!" Donna yelled in surprise.

"This is Harry, Claire, and Karen," Diana offered.

"Yes, I've met Harry, he was the one that set us all free," Hippolyta answered. She looked at the Incubus God with interest. "Themiscyria is forever in your debt, great one."

It was odd to see any Amazon bow before a man, but Harry had that kind of power over them.

"Harry," Diana said with a smile. Harry turned towards her and beckoned her for her to come closer. "Thank you."

Diana threw her arms around Harry's neck and kissed the hell out of him. It was for a brief second where the Amazon's power overwhelmed the Incubus God. The second passed and Harry showed her who was boss. It was a second more than anyone got and Diana was more than happy with that.

"So, now that we're all here, we should have a celebration," Hippolyta said. "To celebrate all of us coming together."

"Can't we just skip to the orgy?" Donna asked eagerly. Her mother's eyes cast on her warningly. "Because we all know that's going to happen."

"Donna Troy," Hippolyta said in a disapproving manner to her daughter. Donna smiled and she looked towards Harry.

"Well, I know what I'm having for dessert," Donna commented. Her lust was drunken in by the Incubus King.

'She'll fit in nicely, I think,' Emma commented.

'Only because she shares your amazing level of tact,' Maddie replied.

Harry smiled. He was on an island of beautiful and powerful women, that were all his. If that didn't state his triumph, he could think of few other things that would.

The End.