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The planet had long ago lost its original name. There are none alive now who care to think back that far into the past--into a world filled with turmoil and war and hate. They would dare not, no, care not to remember the world as it once had been.

Instead, they all marvel at the chromed splendor that it has become, with spires reaching to the sky and a reflection so bright that it shines as brilliantly as any star in the sky. No one dared to harm the planet now known as Nagisiti, because no one would dare ever face off against its glorious queen, the sorceress goddess that had taken such a barren planet and reshaped it in her image and her name.

And when she is not off among the cosmos, using her power to show off her might, the veritable titan of a woman is at home among her people, who devoted to her in every way.

On one particularly sunny day, Nagisiti finds herself floating from on high, a bright light amidst a sea of bright lights as it all reflects off of her shiny and smooth skin. She touches down in the middle of a park, where all eyes are upon her magnificent form. Her body is a silver sheen, reflective and pure. Her muscles are sculpted beyond most mortal comprehension--the pinnacle of physicality. Her hair flows over her shoulders in a sign of pure beauty. No one there can match her splendor nor her size, as even the most perfect of her followers is not as amazing as her.

No one remembers what they looked like before they ascended to a similar form of power and beauty as their goddess, shining and reflective and perfected in the sculpted form of the utmost health and desirability. It is good that there are so many that look so wonderful and are at the epitome of physical perfection because if there is one thing that rivals her splendor and her power, it is her libido.

Once landed, the goddess opens her arms wide, beckoning any who would join her to her embrace. Many get up from what they are doing. There is excitement in their rush toward her, but in this utopia, no one hurts another. No one tramples or pushes. That is because long ago they forgot, no, they were forbidden, to take such hostile action.

They had all forgotten, but Nagisiti has not. Such pathetic people the denizens of the world of her birth had been. So much strife was there that she had to work hard every day to survive in such environments in her youth.

But survive she did, and each victory was a learning experience. Never had there been a loss in this sorceress's conquests, and that went from the smallest of creatures to the most powerful of wizards.

All of them now love her,

From the approaching throng, Nagisiti points to one stunning male subject. He probably had been quite handsome even before she had taken him and molded him into the perfect pet. He steps up to her, opening his arms as well, stepping closer to her with a bright smile on his face.

More importantly, as he steps forward, his massive cock springs to life just at the idea of his goddess. The sorceress has to smile a little as he who had been one of the bad people who lived on this bad planet now had been spared, even if as a slave.

Nagisiti wraps her arms around him, wrapping him within her strong body, squeezing his cock between her thighs. With even those muscles, she can maneuver the pole up to its destination, feeling him fill her with a gentle warmth.

Nagisiti had always loved sex, especially the power it brings when conquering other beings. Unfortunately, though, things were not as splendid as they once were. Her subjects love her just as much as the day she conquered them, and her power had only grown.

If only there was some way to break the monotony?

He had finished in her a while ago, but she didn't notice it. Huffing, she lets the servant fall to the ground, a smile on his face from his milked cock. She floats back up to her sky fortress, where she lounges at her tower. The magical mechanism she uses to search for new adventures swirls to life at a flick of her wrist, and she watches world after world after world, only to stop when she sees an intriguing sight. Two massively powerful individuals doing battle, while others are commenting on their bout. Suddenly, the green woman in Nagisiti's glass slams the red man to the ground and she mounts him.

Nagisiti stares transfixed at the match and the astonishing display of power and sexuality from both of the combatants. How had she not heard of such a competition beforehand? She must, no, needs to learn more.

Focusing on this new plane, she travels there in an instant, for distances and realities are nothing to her and her mastery of magic. She floats above the spectators and the commentators, a stern look on her face. She folds her arms over her chest, which shows off the bulging of her arms and the squishing of her breasts, and she speaks to the ones sitting at the box, her voice a melodious thing more beautiful and far more terrible than any other voice ever heard. "I wish to learn more about this competition of yours," Nagisiti begins, "and I shall enter, and win it."

The two commentators look at each other, smiles spreading across their faces. One of them brings his microphone up to his mouth and lets his voice be heard throughout all the magical viewing community. "You heard it here first folks, we have ourselves a new challenger, and by the looks of her, this girl is going to be a shining example of might and beauty.

"Ma'am, can you tell us your name and a bit about what you want in this match?" says the second commenter.

She grabs the microphone with her mind, letting it float up to her. With this, she proclaims. "I am Nagisiti, and I am the new champion of this competition, and of the entire cosmos!