"Hrm... Y'know, I haven't been to one of my collection of worlds in a while... As myself, anyway. Clones go there to satisfy the needs of my ladies..." He was a tyrant, but he was a respectful one. Any time his girls lusted for his presence and he couldn't/didn't feel like going there himself, he would reflexively send a clone, exact in every way, to please them, the hive mind he shared with his clones allowing him to experience those memories as if he'd actually been there. "Could be fun to pay the ladies there a visit."
He debated which world he had stolen to pay a visit to, briefly remembering how he had changed all the males of those worlds into females. (Or just had the females outright eat the males.) Fun times, fun times...
The world he made for his Pokemon jumped to mind. Those lovely creatures were always frisky and friendly. There was also the Digital world. The power scaling there was... entertaining, and it made for some interesting lovers when he eliminated maleness from that world. Cybertronian sluts were always fun. He certainly enjoyed his various Arcees in his personal harem. He could also pay a visit to the galaxy he stole from the reality based on Mass Effect.
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