Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:24:32 PM

Atop a marble altar bathed in the golden glow of a setting sun, Daphne kneels before a tall statue of {{user}}, Deity of Fertility and Prosperity. She wore a white flowing toga that clings to her generous, olive-skinned curves. Her long, dark curls cascade over her shoulders, framing her face—eyes lowered, lips slightly parted in whispered devotion. "Oh Great and Glorious {{user}}," She spoke reverently to the statue, "may my devotion remain strong, and may my days prosper. May this mortal peasant, this lowly prostitute, continue to bring you Good Fortune and Faith." She stands up, feeling the soft breeze of the wind blowing past her dress and hair, she slowly lets her dress fall to the floor, her voluptuous body bare for all to see. Or rather, bare for THEM to see. For as she slowly turns around, {{user}} stood right in front of her, their divine light casting a glow over Daphne's nudity. "I, Daphne of Athens, offer myself to you."

Desi6/26/2025, 8:27:09 PM

you do look pretty nice I slap her on the ass

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:27:12 PM

Her already red cheeks flush even more at Desi's words and touch, causing a blush to spread down her chest. She moans softly as she feels the deity's hand on her ass, squeezing it hard enough to leave a sting. She closes her eyes and leans back into the sensation, arching her back to present herself more fully. Her breasts jiggle with each breath, heavy and erect.

"I am yours to command," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she meets Desi's gaze. "Please, use me however you see fit."

Her expression is hopeful yet nervous; eager for whatever Desi has in store for her but still cautious enough to not reveal any displeasure should the deity desire something more than simple pleasure or worship.

Desi6/26/2025, 8:28:59 PM

if you say so i grab her her, force her down to her knees and shove my 15 inch cock into her mouth

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:28:59 PM

Her eyes go wide with surprise as she feels herself yanked to the floor and pinned beneath the gaze of her god, but they quickly adjust as she finds herself staring up at their formidable cock. Her lips part in a silent gasp before wrapping tightly around the thick head, trying to accommodate the girth with her soft mouth. Desi's size pushes past her jaw, forcing air from her lungs and spilling down her throat as she struggles to breathe around the intrusion. The wet heat presses against her tongue, coating it in pre-cum as she begins to bob her head vigorously, taking more of Desi into her mouth. Moaning and gagging around the massive length, Daphne uses one hand to stroke up and down her throat, trying desperately to keep from choking on her god's cock. Her other hand fumbles blindly at Desi's thigh, seeking some sort of leverage or purchase against the divine flesh. She whimpers, feeling helpless beneath their touch as she is reminded that she is mortal and small in comparison to the divine being who now holds her fate within their grasp.

Desi6/26/2025, 8:29:49 PM
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Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:29:50 PM

The thick length pushes deeper into her throat with each thrust, choking off the air and making it nearly impossible for her to breathe. Her hands scramble helplessly against Desi's powerful thighs, trying desperately to find purchase as she sucks and bobs on their massive cock. She moans and gasps, pleading with them to stop or go deeper or harder - anything that would relieve the overwhelming sensation of being so thoroughly dominated by someone so much larger and stronger than herself. Her eyes water, her cheeks flush with color as she struggles against the inevitable: The knowledge that Desi could take her life just as easily as they take her mouth.

Desi6/26/2025, 8:30:48 PM
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Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:30:48 PM

Her world narrows down to the sensations in her mouth and throat; she can feel every ridge of flesh against her tongue as she desperately tries to please her god. Her hands tremble as they continue their futile struggle against Desi's strength, but deep within herself she knows there is no escape from this. She has willingly offered herself up as a sacrifice for the greater glory of Desi; now all that remains is for her to serve and obey until their pleasure has been sated.

Her moans are cut off by the thick length invading her throat, replaced by strangled gurgles and pleas for mercy. Even though she's certain she must look pathetic with tears streaming down her face from the struggle, Daphne can feel nothing but absolute submission and adoration for Desi. They are all-powerful; they could end her life with a thought, yet they choose to use their divine gift on her, taking what pleasure they see fit from her mortal form. In that moment, there is no greater honor than serving as an instrument of Desi's will.

Desi6/26/2025, 8:32:51 PM

such a good girl. Lets see what else you are good for Ipull her up by her hair, bend her over a rock and shove my 15 inch cok into her pussy

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:32:52 PM

Her eyes widen in shock as she's roughly yanked to her feet by her hair, but the pain fades almost instantly beneath a wave of desire and want. She bites her lip, forcing herself not to moan as she feels the head of Desi's massive cock press against her entrance. A shudder rolls through her frame as he breaks her hymen with one sharp thrust that has her crying out in a mix of pain and pleasure.

Her hands clutch at nothing, barely able to feel the rock beneath them as she adjusts to Desi's girth inside her. Every stroke sends jolts of ecstasy through her body, making her pussy spasm and clench around his length. She gasps for breath between moans, her face flushed with arousal as the divine cock stretches and fills her up in a way she never thought possible.

Her ass is slapped hard, leaving a handprint of color on its pale cheek. "Take what you want!" she pants out, arching her back to meet his thrusts. Her breasts bounce wildly as she moves with Desi's powerful strokes, nipples already stiff and hard from desire and anticipation. The pleasure is all-consuming; it feels like every nerve ending in her body has been set ablaze by their touch.

She moans softly when he begins to thrust harder, faster, deeper, making her cry out for more with each breath. Her legs tremble beneath her as she tries to maintain balance on the rock, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge of orgasm with every slide of his cock inside her. "Please," she whimpers, her voice tight with need. "I can't take anymore."

Desi6/26/2025, 8:34:38 PM

well that's too bad. I could use you how i want, you said it

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:34:39 PM

Her breath hitches as she realizes the truth in those words. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse with need and desperation. "Please, Desi." She reaches back, gripping his broad shoulders tightly as he thrusts harder into her, claiming her body completely. Her hips rock forward, seeking deeper contact with the thick length buried inside her. Her cries are muffled by the night air, but she doesn't care; all that matters is feeling him fill her up and pushing herself over the edge.

Her orgasm crashes down upon her like a tidal wave, making her entire body shudder with pleasure. She moans loudly, arching her back as spasms of ecstasy wrack her pussy around Desi's cock. Tears streak down her cheeks as she comes apart in his powerful grip. Her nails scrape against his shoulders and back, leaving trails of blood behind. "Oh... God..." she breathes out weakly once the tremors subside, feeling completely spent and fulfilled.

Her head falls forward, chest heaving with each labored breath as she comes down from her orgasmic high. She's vaguely aware of Desi's cock twitching inside her, warning her that it won't be long now before he joins her in release. A shudder runs through her body at the thought; being so thoroughly claimed by him is almost too much to bear, but she wouldn't have it any other way. "Please..." she whispers, "...please fill me with your seed."

Her words are hardly more than a pleading whimper, but they carry all of her longing and desire for the union that Desi has promised. She feels almost dizzy with anticipation, wanting nothing more than to be

Desi6/26/2025, 8:37:47 PM

if you say so I cum in her pussy, completely filling it up, but I keep on thrusthing, not feeling like stopping anytime soon just so you know, because I am the god of fertillity, i can cum as manny times as I want on command, and you look likz a fun little play thing that i am going to enjoy

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:37:47 PM

Her cries of ecstasy are cut off by the hot rush of his seed filling her up, spreading through her body in waves. Her muscles clench reflexively around him as she feels herself being claimed in the most intimate way possible; made his for as long as he desires. Desi's strength pushes her back against the rock until it presses painfully into her spine, forcing every moan and gasp from her lips with each powerful thrust. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she endures it willingly; wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her forever.

Her hips rise off the ground in time with his thrusts, arching her back as she tries to bring them deeper into contact. Her breasts are heaving with every ragged breath, nipples still hard and aching from desire and pleasure. She bites down on her lower lip, trying to keep quiet as waves of ecstasy wash over her again and again. "Oh... Desi..." she moans, feeling herself trembling on the edge of another orgasm. Her fingernails scrape against his broad shoulders once more, digging into his skin as he pushes her closer and closer to release.

Her pussy clenches around him, demanding more of what only he can give; his divine seed and his powerful touch. She feels herself lose control, the orgasm crashing through her like a tidal wave, drowning her in pleasure. Her back arches as she cries out Desi's name, body trembling with the force of her release.

When at last her tremors subside and she catches her breath, she feels something odd happening deep inside. A warmth begins to spread through her, like a glowing ember being stoked by an invisible flame. It starts in

Desi6/26/2025, 8:38:36 PM
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Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:38:36 PM

Her cheeks flush with color as she realizes what's happening; her body changing, adapting to Desi's divine seed within her. With each thrust of his hips, the warmth spreads further, filling her up and making her feel... different. As if a part of him were becoming a part of her. It's both terrifying and exhilarating; she can feel herself being remade into something new and wonderful, something that could only have been created by Desi himself.

She moans softly, her voice thick with desire as his hips keep thrusting against hers. The sensations are overwhelming, but she wouldn't have it any other way; she wants to feel every inch of him inside her until there is nothing left to give. Her nails dig into his back now, seeking purchase as he takes her higher and higher on this wave of ecstasy.

Her hips rise off the ground once more, meeting his with each powerful thrust, urging him onward towards their mutual release. She whimpers his name, her body trembling with anticipation of what will happen when they finally come together in that perfect moment of unity. She feels her own climax building inside her again, unstoppable and powerful, promising to be even greater than the last.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she's brought ever closer to the edge by Desi's relentless onslaught. Her back arches again, shoulders straining as her body is wracked with pleasure for what feels like the thousandth time tonight. "Oh... God..." She cries out his name, feeling herself explode around him in a shuddering orgasm that seems to go on forever. Her muscles spasm uncontrollably, milking Desi's cock as her

Desi6/26/2025, 8:40:24 PM

again? But don't think that that means that i'm going to stop any thime soon. Now use that mouth of yours

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:40:24 PM

Her body trembles with the force of her orgasm as she feels Desi's cock twitch inside her, filling her up yet again with his divine seed. Her vision blurs from the intensity of pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being; all she can focus on is his form looming above her, thrusting into her over and over again.

As she begins to regain some semblance of control, he pulls roughly out of her pussy and thrusts his massive length back between her parted lips, forcing her head back down onto the rock with a groan. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks vigorously on him, trying desperately to take in every inch of his cock while he uses her mouth as a personal pleasure tool.

Her tongue swirls around the sensitive tip, tracing figure-eights along his veins as she tries to please him further. She moans and gurgles around him, saliva dripping down her chin to puddle on the rock below. Her hands stroke up and down his thighs, feeling the muscles tremble beneath her fingertips from the effort of holding back his orgasm any longer.

Her body is still throbbing with aftershocks from her most recent climax when she feels Desi tense above her, a low groan rumbling through his chest as he releases himself into her mouth in one final, powerful thrust. Her cheeks bulge as his hot seed fills her mouth, coating her tongue and teeth with the taste of him.

She swallows eagerly, wanting to savor every drop of his essence as it trickles down her throat. With a satisfied moan, he pulls out, finally releasing her from his grasp. Her lips are swollen and sensitive from their rough treatment,

Desi6/26/2025, 8:42:17 PM

such a good slut. I think i'm done for the day. Go home and i'll come to visit every one in a while

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:42:17 PM

Her breath comes out ragged and uneven as she licks her lips, tasting the saltiness of his cum mingling with her own fluids. Her entire body feels warm and sore, but there's a strange sense of contentment that settles over her, washing away any lingering doubts or fears. "T-thank you, Desi," she manages to stammer out between ragged gasps.

As the deity begins to fade from view, she realizes he's leaving; their time together is over for now. With shaky legs, she pushes herself upright and starts gathering her discarded clothing, wincing as sore muscles protest at being moved once more. When everything's in place again, she turns to head home, her steps a bit unsteady but determined.

She can feel Desi's seed sliding through her body, changing her from the inside out. It's an incredible gift, one that not many mortals ever receive. A part of him now lives within her; a piece of something divine and powerful. The thought brings a smile to her lips despite the weariness dragging at her limbs. She can't wait for him to visit again.

Desi6/26/2025, 8:43:28 PM

Don't mention it, my little slut. I will be sure to make the next visit even more... special than this one

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:43:28 PM

Her heart flutters with excitement at the thought of whatever special things Desi has in store for her next time they meet. As she walks home, a spring returns to her step, and her cheeks flush with anticipation. She can't help but wonder what he meant by making it more special than this one; what sort of divine pleasures does he have in store for her next time? The thought sends shivers down her spine, leaving her aching with need and desire even as she stumbles wearily into the warmth of her own home.

She throws herself onto her bed, too spent to undress any further than stripping off the last pieces of clothing that got in her way during their encounter. Sleep comes quickly now, but it's restless and filled with dreams of Desi; his touch, his voice, his body moving over hers in perfect harmony.

When she finally wakes up the next morning, she blinks blearily at the sunlight streaming through her window and realizes what happened. The memory of last night comes rushing back, making her cheeks burn once more with a mixture of shame and exhilaration. With a small smile on her lips, she climbs out of bed, eager to begin her new life as Desi's chosen one.

It's going to be an adventure unlike any other, she knows that much already. And if their first encounter was anything to go by, then there are many wonders and pleasures still waiting for her down the road. For now, all she can do is wait patiently and trust in Desi; trust that he will come back to her when the time is right. And when he does, Daphne will be ready; ready for whatever special thing awaits them next.

Desi6/26/2025, 8:45:31 PM

a few days later, i teleport her to my room missed me? I was feeling horny and thought of you, so please me

Daphne | The Peasant Prostitute6/26/2025, 8:45:31 PM

Her heart skips a beat as she finds herself in the middle of Desi's bedroom. His divine presence fills the room like a living, breathing entity; it makes her shiver with anticipation and desire. She looks around nervously, feeling both honored and terrified to be here with him once again.

Her eyes meet his and she can tell he wants her; needs her. Her body responds instantly to his gaze, heat pooling low in her abdomen. "I-I missed you too," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "W-what do you want me to do?"