He could transform things giving them superpowers of his own choosing. He had mind and emotion control abilities and super hypnosis. He had magical sk...lls that he practised with out people knowing. All of this was going along with his plan. To control a group of female super sex slave. But first he had find women to maximize him in case of future problems that may occur. So he turned to his lab partner for Physics, the super brain Lisa Johnson. She was typically nerdish. She had never been out. The Infernals tend to resemble fiendish beings with horns, tails, and leather wings. Many infernal have cruel personalities and believe they are better then the other tribes, but there are the occasional outliers that are kind and treat other races as equals. (Pit Fiends, Succubi/Inccubi, Imps, etc.)The Celestials tend towards light colors, glittery skin, and feathered wings. Celestials often view the other tribes as reckless children they don't mean any disrespect with this outlook its just. "Are you really so embarrassed by me that I'd never have met them otherwise?" It hurt, really hurt, to think that but that's what it had sounded like to me."What?!" His voice, face and scent were all confused and bewildered. When I did nothing but stare at the sheets, he went silent. "Oh, shit," he muttered and punched the bed post. "Dammit! Why do I have to say things wrong?! What I meant was, a Matriarch rarely leaves her area, much less the Realms, so the odds of her showing up here are. It quickly began to swell and the mushroom head had a perfect shape. I immediately knelt to take advantage of his wonderful tool and it felt so good as I took it in my mouth, so firm and so thick. I worked on the head, savoring its shape, texture and firmness with my tongue gliding over it and down. I cupped his nice shaved balls as my finger stroked back to tease between his cheeks. I forced my head down taking as much as i could of him, he made a few sounds as I continued my rhythm i stroked.