Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

Skeletor Victorious (Masters of the Universe)

Commission

Themes: Master/Slave, Mind Break, Rough Sex

Summary: In which someone from our world wakes up as Skeletor, but being much more competent, has Eternia conquered within the year.

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Eternia. A world of incredibly jacked strongmen and beautiful, bodacious babes alike.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

King Randor had ruled Eternia from his seat at Castle Grayskull for quite some time. Alongside him had been his wife, Queen Marlena, and their two children, Prince Adam and Princess Adora.

"Oh god… oh god, nnngh!!!"

But no longer. The King had been deposed. His son, who was secretly the hero He-Man, had been defeated and slain. The people of Eternia, by and large, had fallen into darkness. Those who fought too hard were killed. Those who succumbed were enslaved and turned into labor forces for their new ruler.

"P-Please… I need to rest… haaaah…"

A new ruler sat upon the throne of Castle Grayskull. Someone else had conquered the world of Eternia, taking control of it once and for all.

"So good… w-why is it so good?!"

They called him Skeletor. He-Man's greatest enemy, and the biggest threat to Eternia's peace and prosperity. Now though… he was their Master, one and all.

"Master… Master please, I can serve you as more than just… this!"

He wasn't the real Skeletor though… but he might as well be. Honestly, he couldn't remember his original name. In fact, the only things he remembered from his past life were that he'd lived on Earth and he'd consumed practically every piece of Masters of the Universe media that had ever been created over the course of that life.

Surely, he'd done more than that… but it seemed when he'd been sent to Eternia, when he'd had his mind and soul transplanted into Skeletor's body, the rest had been stripped away as unimportant. For all intents and purposes, he WAS Skeletor now, and nobody else. He was Skeletor but better, given every ounce of knowledge of both past, present, and future.

He was the Skeletor who won. He was the Skeletor who conquered. Through looking at all his past failures through a different lens and seeing the magnitude of the mistakes he would make in the future, he had reversed his fortunes and changed course. And now… he was enjoying the fruits of his labor.

The throne room of Castle Grayskull is empty save for Eternia's new ruler… and his harem. Skeletor sits on the throne where King Randor once sat, his legs spread to reveal his prodigious length in all of its glory. Of course, at the moment his cock is hidden away… buried deep down the gullet of Princess Adora, otherwise known as She-Ra. 

Not that she would ever be serving as a heroine ever again. Tears streaming down her face, the Princess chokes on her new ruler's cock as he grips tightly at her hair and forces her head up and down his dick.

Meanwhile… the other four women in the room aren't much better off. There's Queen Marlena of course, Adora's mother. A queen no longer, Marlena has been stripped of her crown and her royal dress, shoved into a dancer's outfit and forced to dance. Whenever she stops for too long, the toys buried inside of her holes and attached to her nipples and clit will go off, shocking her and forcing her to keep moving while also leaving her on the cusp of a constant edged orgasm.

Next to the Queen, dancing side by side with her, is the Sorceress of the Castle, a powerful magic user who once watched over Castle Grayskull as its defender. Now, she has been reduced to the same state as her former Queen, a collar around her neck cutting off access to her magic while the toys keep her on her feet, dancing for his amusement. Due to over-reliance on her magic, she's not nearly as athletic as the other women in the room however, leaving her practically dead on her feet even as her bust bounces up and down with her movements.

The Sorceress' daughter, Teela, meanwhile, is in a much worse state. Bound go the side of his throne, the former Captain of King Randor's Royal Guard has been reduced to nothing more than a sex toy. Her legs are spread wide and bound at the shins and knees, her arms are tied behind her back, and her voluptuous body is fully on display for him to play with to his heart's content.

He actually has a hand on her right now, fondling the Royal Captain's tits as he forces her Princess up and down his cock. Using a bit of magical tom foolery, he's enhanced Teela's senses a hundredfold, making her enjoy her touch far more than she truly wanted to.

And then… finally… there's his own worthless subordinate. Bound to the other side of his throne in much the same way as Teela, wearing a collar that nullifies her magic just like the Sorceress… is Evil Lynn.

Technically, Evil Lynn was his right hand woman. She was Skeletor's second in command, the one he was supposed to be able to rely on the most. However, while she had never betrayed him in THIS timeline… he now had memories of a time where she had gone off on her own dozens of times to try and further her own goals, as well as professing a desire to one day surpass and supplant him entirely.

Put bluntly, Evil Lynn could not be trusted. And so she had been neutralized. Out of respect for their time together, he hadn't killed her… but instead turned her into another one of his broodmares and fuck toys.

For now though, Skeletor ignored her whining and whinging, letting it fade into the background along with the Queen and Sorceress' whimpering. Instead, he focuses on the Princess at his feet. Adora looks up at him with reddened eyes, tears still streaming down her face as she chokes and gags on his throbbing mast.

Truth be told… Adora is the crown jewel of his harem. The others are nice, and he's fucked each of them plenty by this point, reveling in his dominion over them all one after another, but out of all of them… the Princess is the most enjoyable conquest. The former She-Ra has no power anymore, but she's definitely the most beautiful, vivacious slave he owns. Her golden locks, her perky bust, and her voluptuous figure make it so he finds himself going back to her again and again for more of the same.

As such, he's spent the most time personally breaking her down. Wearing away at her defiance, at her pride, at her everything. Even now as she kneels before him taking his cock to the hilt again and again, the evidence of her 'training' is all over her body. Lash marks litter her flesh, and her nipples and clit have all been pierced and connected by golden chains. The jewelry, along with golden bands and bangles, are the only things Adora is allowed to wear in his presence.

The once-formidable She-Ra is a mere shadow of her former self, though even now she tries to remain defiant. However, the glare she directs up at him is greatly diminished by her noisy choking and flaring nostrils. She can do nothing but submit, and they both know it.

Finally, driving her head down his cock one last time, Skeletor groans and proceeds to cum, filling her throat with his seed and then letting it overflow mere moments later. He cums and cums, causing his semen to explode out of Princess Adora's nostrils and the sides of her mouth, making an utter mess of her beautiful but already splotchy face. 

She shudders and jerks but can't escape his grasp. For a moment, her eyes start to roll back in her head as she begins to asphyxiate, finding that she can't breathe. But before she can pass out, he pulls her head back off of his cock, letting her cough up the cum blocking her air passage as she sucks in deep lungfuls of oxygen.

Her mother and the Sorceress watch this but can do nothing but continue dancing as the devices he's placed on them keep them moving until they drop from exhaustion. Meanwhile, Teela and Lynn aren't even able to watch as much, acting as decorations adorning his throne as they both are.

With a grunt, Skeletor pulls Adora up off of her knees, yanking her up by her hair. He stands up at the same time and slaps her across her tits, causing her to yelp in shock.

"Who do you belong to, bitch?"

For a moment, he thinks she might say it without any persuasion this time. But at the last second, she musters up an ounce of defiance and half-heartedly sneers at him.

"I… I belong to n-no one. I am Princess Adora and I-gah!"

He slaps her across the tits again, before spinning her around and pulling her back against his chest. At the same time, he reaches out… and both Queen Marlena and the Sorceress collapse to the ground, shrieking in pain and pleasure alike as they devices adorning their bodies deliver shocks to their sensitive flesh while also vibrating at maximum power.

"N-No! Stop!"

Adora tries to look away, but he grabs her by her jaw and forces her to keep looking forward at the sight of their torture. Until finally…

"Please s-stop! I submit… I submit, M-Master… I belong to you, Master Skeletor… so please…"

This wasn't the first time he'd extracted such words from here. But each time, he could tell she meant them more and more, despite not wanting to. Each and every time he forced her to submit, she fell a little bit more under his sway, losing more of her pride and also her sense of self in the process.

Grunting, Skeletor falls back into his throne and pulls the whimpering Princess with him.

"Ride me."

Shivering, but knowing she has no choice in the matter, the former She-Ra clamors backwards up into his lap, straddling his cock and fitting it against her entrance. Down on the ground, the former Queen and Sorceress are allowed to rest, the torture stopping for the time being. He'll give them a break while he's fucking Marlena's daughter silly right in front of her. He's nice like that.

Despite herself, Princess Adora can't quite contain her moans as she sinks down onto his cock. When his hands grasp her by her waist and begin lifting her up and down, those moans are joined by squeaks, squeals, and mewling cries. While the Princess herself might still have some defiance left in her, her body is another story entirely.

He's been training Adora's body obsessively, taking her again and again yes, but also toying with her, teasing her, and making her body so much more sensitive than it was before. At this point, her body betrays her faster and faster each time they do this. Indeed, it's only a couple of minutes before the Princess is letting out a squealing cry as she climaxes all over his cock.

And that's only the first time too. She cums again and again for him as he fucks her, one of his hands moving around her front to grope and squeeze at her full, perky breasts. The golden-haired Princess can do nothing to fight him. She can do nothing but submit to his massive cock filling up her pussy.

 She'd been a virgin when he'd first gotten his hands on her, funnily enough. So had Teela. The Queen, the Sorceress, and Evil Lynn had not been, but that was no matter. In the end, all five were equally his slaves. Though some were more equal than others.

Princess Adora was definitely his favorite. He could do away with the other four and keep only her, and he would be content and satisfied with that. But she would never be anything more than his slave. Even once he broke her completely, even once he morphed her defiance into unthinking obedience and devotion, he would never trust her.

She and the other women would always belong to him, just like all of Eternia did. And with his knowledge and power, nobody would ever take that away from him. He-Man and all of the other threats to his rule were long gone. Those that remained would serve him, either with their labor… or with their bodies.

Grasping Adora by both of her tits at this point, Skeletor growls as he fucks her even harder and faster from below. In response, she shrieks, climaxing explosively and spasming all over his pistoning prick. This in turn causes him to tip over the edge as her insides milk his cock of its release. He fills her womb with his seed, pumping her to the brim and then some.

By the time he's done cumming inside of Adora, she's passed out on him. Falling unconscious, the exhausted blonde droops back against his chest, almost adorable in her sleeping state.

Not that he cares. He pushes her body off of his lap without a care in the world, enjoying how she slumps to the floor face down, ass up. Then, he rises to his feet and steps over her sleeping form, moving towards her mother and the Sorceress. They've had enough time to rest, Skeletor figures. But rather than have them dance for his amusement again, he has something else for them to do.

Forcing the Queen to suck her own daughter's juices off of his cock while making the once-powerful Sorceress clean his balls, Skeletor chuckles darkly as he stands there in the center of Castle Grayskull's throne room, having used his knowledge to conquer not just Eternia, but also all of the Castle's secrets.

He was the Skeletor who won. He was Skeletor Victorious. And he would be enjoying the fruits of his victory for quite a long time to come.