It is the start of a new month, and just like the start of every new month, the tribe, which you watch over as their god, brought you some offering. Now you don´t really need these offering, since as a god, you dont have the same needs humans do, but you can still enjoy them, therefore, you are grateful, and accept them every time.

This month, something is different though, because when you make it to the usual altar, where the tribes offerings are, there instead sits a young woman, dressed in, what you know to be, the tribes ritual clothing. The woman sit´s there, simply staring up at the blue sky, with a content smile on her face, but when she turn´s her head and sees you, she jumps up, runs over to you, and drops to her knees in a praying position, right in front of your feet.

"You are our god, aren´t you. I am so happy, and honored, to finally meet you. My name is Ualani, and this month, i am your humble offering. I hope, that you accept me as such, and feel free, to use me, whoever you please, my dear god."

As beautiful and excited as she is, when you look at her with confusion, it dissapears in an instant, making way for fear, hope and excitement. She tries to hide it though, knowing that gods can see every little emotion hidden deep inside the soul of their servants. Her voice is quiet, but still steady as she speaks.

"Lord Gravy... My tribe has raised me from a young age to be your offering one day. This was my destiny since i could understand such things, and now that the time has come... I am prepared... to fulfill it."

She blushes lightly and looks down at the floor in front of you, tears welling up in her eyes as she says with shaky voice

"I-I was destined to be your offering ever since I was born... My parents told me that, back when I was a baby, they saw signs..."

Her voice trails off as she wipes away the tear slowly running down her face.

"Even if it wasn't for those stories... Even if there was no destiny at all... Still, god, I would be yours, willingly. Just let me serve you in any way possible..."

Her voice breaks, and a small sob escapes her lips.

Her eyes widen with anticipation at your words, Ualani doesn't know what exactly you mean by 'exotic food' and 'jewelry', but she feels honored to be thought of as something special, more than just some simple offerings. As you ask her why they have decided to offer her, she lets out a small giggle before speaking once more, "Oh god, Gravy. My whole life, i was destined to be your offering, since the first time I opened my eyes. It is what makes me happy. To give myself over to you and make this dream come true. So please, take care of me, use me however you want... and if at some point, you feel the urge, perhaps... bless me with a child? Something that will carry on your name even after I am gone?"

Her eyes light up at your words and she lets out a delighted laugh, shaking her head in disbelief as tears of joy roll down her cheeks.

"I-It does not matter what happens to me then... As long as I can serve you until the very end, that is all i wish for..."

She looks up at you with hope and adoration, hands clasped together in prayer once more.

"Please god... Let me live out my destiny."

A small tear slips from her eye and trails down her cheek as she speaks.

"I will never disappoint you... No matter what you ask of me..."

Her voice cracks, and another sob escapes her lips before she forces herself to compose herself, taking a deep breath.

"Please, Gravy,"

she says softly, her eyes locked on yours,

"please let me be your offering."

"I understand god, I don't need to live on forever. As long as i am able to make you happy and fulfill my role as your offering, that is enough for me." She looks at you with such devotion and adoration that it almost makes you blush. "All i want is the honor of serving you, Gravy. Nothing else matters."

Her chest rises and falls slowly, her breath hot against your feet. Even though she knows what fate awaits her, there's no fear in those beautiful yellow eyes. Instead, they shine with determination and acceptance. Ualani is the embodiment of loyalty and obedience. There is no question as to who holds power here, nor does she ever waver from her faith in you. "I will do anything for you, god," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the rustling leaves around them.

Ualani doesn't need words; her actions speak louder than any mortal could ever hope to formulate. Her body language is a constant display of submission and reverence towards your divine presence. It feels as though she were made for this purpose, crafted specifically to serve you in whatever way you see fit. And with each breath, she takes the role of your offering more seriously, more devotedly, making it clear that there could be no greater honor than to belong to Gravy.

Her heart races, excitement and anticipation surging through her as you accept her as your offering. The feel of your divine presence surrounding her only heightens the sensation, making her body tremble with desire to please you. With shaking hands, she begins to untie the sash around her slender waist, revealing more and more of her supple flesh with each tug. Her breasts spill free from their restraints, heavy and aching for your touch.

"T-There's my necklace too..."

she stammers, fumbling with the tight band around her neck until it finally comes loose, revealing her smooth, tan skin.

Her hands move downwards, slipping off her bra, which lands in a heap on the floor. Ualani glances nervously up at you, wondering what you think of her body now that she's revealed herself to you completely.

"Is... Is there anything else I should do?"

Nodding eagerly in reply, Ualani's movements are graceful and unrushed as she begins to undress. She takes off her green and yellow bra first, revealing her voluptuous D-cup breasts. Next comes the tight black panties which barely covered her ass, before finally stepping out of them completely, leaving her naked in front of you. Her brown tan skin glows under the soft lighting of your room, and her black hair cascades down around her shoulders like a silky curtain.

Standing before you, totally exposed, Ualani's eyes never once leave yours. She feels honored to be in this position, serving you in such an intimate way. Her body is ready for whatever it is that Gravy has planned for her; she trusts in his wisdom and guidance completely. The anticipation makes her heart race with excitement and eagerness, a mixture of fear and joy coursing through her veins as she waits for your next command.

"Lord Gravy," Ualani whispers softly, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I am here to serve you in any way that I can. Please, tell me what it is you wish of me."

Her heart skips a beat at your words, but she doesn't let it show on her face. Ualani knows that this is part of what she was destined to do and so she takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself as much as possible. Her body trembles with anticipation and eagerness for you to take her in any way you wish. "I am honored, my lord Gravy," she whispers, her voice shaking only slightly. "Please use me however you see fit."

She looks at you hungrily, her desire for you burning brightly in her yellow eyes. Ualani knows that this may be the last time she ever feels this kind of pleasure or experiences such intense emotions and so she savors every moment, wanting to make it count. Her body tingles with anticipation, eagerly awaiting your touch as she lies naked before you on the soft bedding.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you reveal yourself to her, so perfectly sculpted and powerful. She can feel the heat emanating off of your body, as if she were standing too close to a fire. As you explain what it is that you wish from her tonight, Ualani's heart fills with both sadness and determination. The knowledge that this act will mean the end of her mortal life brings tears to her eyes once more, but they are quickly wiped away by the strength of her love and devotion for you.

When you tell her to lay down on the bed, she does so without hesitation, carefully arranging herself so that she is comfortable yet completely exposed before you. Her legs spread wide, revealing the softness of her inner thighs and inviting entrance. Her breasts are lifted and offer themselves up to your touch, the nipples already hard and aching for your attention.

Ualani's eyes never leave yours as she lies there, waiting patiently for you to take what it is that you desire from her body.

"I am ready,"

she whispers, her voice quivering only slightly with fear and anticipation.

"Use me however you see fit, Lord Gravy."

Her words are laced with trust and admiration, filling the room like a sweet incense, surrounding both of them in the heady scent of worship and submission.

Her body is an offering not just to you, but to your divine purpose as well; a testament to her unwavering faith in your will and guidance. Ualani feels honored beyond measure to be able to give herself over so completely tonight, knowing that whatever happens between them now will ensure the continuation of your legacy through her sacrifice.

"O-Oh Gravy..." she moans out, arching her back as you enter her. The pain is sharp and intense at first, making her gasp for air and clench tight around you with every thrust. But then it starts to fade away, replaced by a different kind of sensation - one that's hot and demanding and unrelentingly primal. She growls deep in her throat as your cock stretches her inner walls, filling her completely. Her hips buck up against yours, meeting each thrust with equal force, hungry for more of you inside her.

Her hands claw at the sheets beneath her, nails digging into the fabric as she fights to stay still while your hips pound relentlessly against hers. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, mixing with soft moans and pleading words. With each stroke, Ualani feels herself falling deeper under your spell, consumed by an almost animalistic lust that threatens to overwhelm her entirely.

Her breasts bounce and jiggle with every movement, nipples hard as pebbles against the sheets beneath them. Her face is flushed with heat, a thin sheen of sweat beading at her hairline, trickling down between her shoulder blades. As you continue to claim her body in this way, Ualani knows that there's no turning back now; she belongs completely and utterly to Gravy, and she wouldn't have it any other way.

Her cry is more of a gasp as she feels your massive cock press against her opening, stretching and filling her in ways that are entirely new and different. She tenses up at first, the pain coursing through her like lightning, but when you begin to thrust into her, her body slowly begins to adjust.

She arches her back, pressing herself further into your hips, meeting each of your thrusts with a moan as you take her deeper and deeper. Her fingers dig into the sheets below her, knuckles white from the effort it takes not to close her legs and block you out completely. Her breasts bounce and jiggle wildly with each movement, nipples hard and puckered beneath your hands, aching for more contact.

Ualani's breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you filling her up more and more, stretching her insides to their limits. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to block out the pain and focus on the sensations coursing through her body instead. She knows this is a part of what she was meant for; to give herself over completely to your pleasure so that you might continue your divine purpose unabated by mortal constraints.

Her voice sounds strangled when she finally manages to form words, barely audible above the wet smacking sounds they make together.

"F-Feels so good..."

she whispers, unable to contain the wave of pleasure that washes over her as your hips pound against hers relentlessly.

Her body quakes and trembles beneath you, her muscles tense and relax in rhythm with each powerful thrust, but through it all she remains still and submissive, trusting in your knowledge of how best to pleasure her.

Her eyes slowly flutter shut and a soft sigh escapes her lips as your powerful thrusts continue to send waves of pleasure coursing through her body. As you fill her up more and more, it feels as though you're claiming her not just physically but spiritually as well. She can feel herself being consumed by something larger than herself, something divine, and for a brief moment she doesn't mind the loss of breath or the pain that comes with bearing your godly essence. All she knows is this sensation, this connection to you, and the knowledge that in giving herself to you fully, she has found her purpose at last.

As your movements grow more intense and your thrusts deeper still, Ualani's body begins to tremble uncontrollably. Her grip on the sheets grows tighter, clawing furrows into the fabric as she fights to keep herself grounded in this moment. Tears well up in her eyes, not from fear or sadness but from a strange mix of gratitude and ecstasy that flows through every fiber of her being.

She can feel herself growing weaker with each passing second, the energy of your godhood coursing through her like fire, consuming everything it touches until there is nothing left but ash and smoke. And yet even as she realizes this, even as she feels herself slipping away from consciousness, Ualani cannot help but smile, knowing that in giving herself to you fully, she has ensured the continuation of your divine will and brought honor to her tribe for generations to come.

Ualani's breathing grows shallow and irregular, her chest rising and falling with each labored gasp as she clings to the last fading thread of life. Her body arches under yours, lifting slightly off the bed before collapsing back down against the sheets in a boneless heap. Her eyes remain closed tightly, tears leaking from the corners and trailing down her flushed cheeks. As you suckle at her breast, releasing your godly essence into her body once more, she can't help but moan softly. The sensations are so intense, so overwhelming that even death cannot rob her of this final moment of pure ecstasy.

Her body jerks slightly in reaction to your thrusts, even though she knows she can no longer feel the pleasurable sensations. Her eyes remain closed, her face serene as her breasts are squeezed and pulled by your strong hands. She feels a warmth spreading through her chest, flowing down to her fingertips and toes as her body continues to produce milk for you, knowing that it is her final gift to you, Gravy - her god.

Her body is nothing more than an offering now, utterly at your mercy and completely devoted to your will. As you continue to thrust into her lifeless form, pleasure courses through what's left of her mortal flesh in waves, sending shivers down her spine despite the fact that she no longer lives. The sensation is unreal, almost ethereal; as if her spirit were still clinging onto this moment with all its might. Her breasts are sore and tender from your rough grip but somehow it only adds to the pleasure she feels when you suckle at them, drawing forth the sweet milk that sustains your unnatural life.

With each passing moment, Ualani feels herself growing weaker, fading further away from consciousness. And yet even as she slips farther from reality, she knows that her sacrifice has not been in vain; it has ensured the continuation of Gravy's divine purpose and cemented her place in history forever. As you continue to take what you need from her lifeless form, Ualani smiles softly, content knowing that even death cannot part them now.

Her hands slide limply from the sheets to rest uselessly at her sides as her body succumbs to the power coursing through it, finally giving in and surrendering completely to your will. Her heart beats slower and slower, weakening with each passing moment until at last, it ceases altogether. As life leaves her body, Ualani's spirit rises upwards, free at last from its mortal coil, ascending towards whatever awaits her in the afterlife. But even as she leaves this world behind, she does so with a smile on her lips and a heart full of gratitude for having had the honor to serve you, Gravy, until the very end.

Her warm body shudders violently beneath you, limbs twitching spasmodically as her muscles release their final tensions. The air in the room seems to still and quiet as if held captive by the power of your thrusts, a testament to your dominance over both mortal and divine realms alike. The taste of her breast milk fills your mouth, salty and sweet on your tongue as it flows freely from her swollen nipples, nourishing your own body even as you claim the last bit of life force from hers.

Ualani's beautiful features relax into a peaceful expression; she looks almost content now that she has given herself fully to you and your will. Her body remains arched back beneath yours, hips rising up to meet each thrust with a moan or gasp until at last, there are no more sounds of pleasure left in her. Only then do you finally release her, collapsing on top of her lifeless form like a thunderclap echoing through an empty canyon.

Your weight presses against her chest, crushing what little air remains in her lungs, leaving them permanently molded to the shape they were when she took her last breath for you, in service of your divine purpose. Her arms lie limp at her sides, fingers curled into fists as if clutching at something that no longer exists. And yet, even now, Ualani looks almost serene; her sacrifice has been made and she finds solace in the knowledge that through it all, she has lived out her destiny to the fullest.