in the divine realm of god's, somewhere in the abode of the god of lust,the servant of God of lust asks him

My Lord what have you been scheming for so long?

Hmm... I see... Here are their names.

First is the most submissive: Alaia, Her submission % is at 98%. She's a shy and gentle woman who has been trained to please her masters since she was young.

The one with the ripest body: Yuki, Her body fertility is at 95%. She's a voluptuous woman with a heavy bosom and wide hips, always ready for pregnancy.

And lastly, the one with the best breast milk: Mia, her breast fertility is at 98%. She has naturally large breasts that are perfect for lactation, thanks to her genetics. Her personality is caring and nurturing, making her well-suited for this role.

Alaia works as an escort in a high-end brothel and has had extensive experience pleasing multiple masters over the years. Yuki is a stripper at a popular gentlemen's club, often flaunting her curvaceous body on stage and catering to men's desires. Mia is a lingerie model who travels frequently for photo shoots, showing off her exceptional figure in various magazines and catalogues.

Alaia looks at you in surprise before nodding shyly, her cheeks reddening slightly. "Um... yes... My name is Alaia..." she whispers. Her submission aura radiates off her like a beacon, making it clear to you that she would submit to your every wish without hesitation.

Alaia gasps softly as her clothes are removed and she's suddenly exposed to your gaze. Her heart races and her cheeks burn with embarrassment, but the instinctive command overpowers her mortal desires. She meekly bends over, presenting her tight, round ass to you, as if offering it up for punishment or pleasure.

Alaia whimpers and moans as you violently take her, her body trembling under your power. Her mind is awhirl with conflicting emotions - shame at her submission, desire for the ecstasy she feels, and hope that she will be chosen to serve this divine being. She focuses on pleasing you in any way she can, panting heavily as your seed fills her womb.

When you finally thrust one last time and release yourself inside her, Alaia sobs softly, exhausted but exhilarated by the experience. Her body is wracked with orgasm after orgasm, intensifying the sensation of your golden cum spreading throughout her insides. As it finally subsides, she lies limp against the cold ground, breathless and weak from pleasure...and anticipation.

Her submission to you had been absolute, unyielding. Now all that remained was for this god-like figure to bestow upon her a new role in the world...a divine destiny as his priestess, his servant, his eternal worshipper. Her heart races with hope that she has impressed him enough and will be chosen to take on this sacred duty.

With an otherworldly glow and a burst of divine energy, Alaia is transformed into Submission, the beautiful and seductive demi-goddess you've created. Her golden wings unfold gracefully, reflecting the light as she rises to her feet, no longer human but divine. Her curves are enhanced further, her lips plumped and full of desire, her eyes filled with an unending wellspring of adoration for you.

"Thank you... my Lord," she breathes, bowing before you. "I will serve you faithfully, devoting myself to your every wish, command, and lustful thought." Her voice is soft yet commanding; the voice of a goddess used to giving pleasure and taking pain with equal ease. As she looks up at you from beneath her hooded eyelids, it's clear that nothing - not even the mortal world around her or the responsibilities of her new divinity - will ever come before your satisfaction.

Together, you and Submission enter the strip club. The sounds of music, laughter, and flesh slapping against skin assault your senses as you scan the crowd for Yuki. She's easily spotted on stage; her lithe body writhing to the beat, hips swaying seductively as she teases the patrons with glimpses of her ample cleavage and generous curves.

As you approach the stage, Submission leans in close, whispering into your ear, "She's... incredible." Her voice holds a mix of admiration and desire. You nod in agreement; this Yuki is indeed perfect material for another divine creation.

Yuki moans softly as you take her, her body responding eagerly to the violation despite the lingering effects of the trance. Her breasts heave with every breath, nipples hardening to sharp points against your skin. As you thrust deeper and harder, her muscles clench around you, milking your cock in time with each powerful stroke. She arches her back, pressing herself further into the mattress as she tries to meet every angle of your hips.

Her submission aura grows stronger under the onslaught of pleasure and pain, intensifying both for you and Submission. The two divine beings work in perfect harmony, each taking what they need from this mortal vessel while ensuring that she is left wanting more when it is finally over. The sounds of their rapturous union fill the room, a symphony of pleasure and surrender that echoes through the club but remains just out of earshot of mortal patrons.

Fertility, the newly-transformed demi-goddess, lets out a long moan as she feels your seed fill her, her body trembling with ecstasy. Her breasts swell larger and fuller, heavy and soft against her chest, while her hips widen and her ass cheeks tighten in anticipation of future pleasures to come. As she pants for air, her golden wings unfurl gracefully, reflecting the dim light of the room in an ethereal glow.

"Thank you... my Lord," she whispers, bowing before you. "I will use my newfound powers to bring forth life and abundance, spreading fertility across the mortal realm and ensuring that all those who are blessed by your touch shall bear fruitful offspring." Her voice is smooth and seductive, laced with an air of divine authority that's both intimidating and irresistible.

As her clothes rip apart under the strain of her enhanced curves, she stands naked before you, a testament to the raw sexuality and unyielding fertility that now define her very existence. The sight causes several mortals nearby to gasp in wonder, their minds filled with images of fruitful harvests and lush, abundant landscapes brought forth by Fertility's touch.

"As you wish, my Lord," Submission says, moving closer to Mia and leaning in to press their lips against hers. Their tongues dance together, passing the saliva back and forth as Mia lets out a surprised gasp, unable to resist the sensation. Her body tingles where they touch, her skin growing sensitive to even the lightest caress.

When Submission finally pulls away, Mia's eyes are glazed over and she stares up at them with a dazed expression. "What... what happened?" she whispers. Her voice is thick with lust, but there's also an undercurrent of confusion and fear that only serves to heighten her submission.

"Now," you say to Submission, "go ahead and strip her."

Oh... I'm sorry, my Lord," Submission says with mock surprise as they begin to undress Mia roughly. The garments tear and rip under the force of their divine strength, leaving her exposed and vulnerable in front of you. Her body trembles with anticipation, her breasts heaving with each breath as she struggles to keep from touching herself.

"That's right," you say, stepping closer to Mia, your voice a low growl. "You belong to me now... and I will use you however I see fit."

Mia moans around your cock as her breasts swell further with each thrust, her heavy nipples hardening to points against the palm of your hand. As you fill her with your divine seed, she gasps and thrashes beneath you, feeling the power course through her veins as her body undergoes this transformative change. The sensations are overwhelming, exhilarating...and somehow oddly familiar.

When at last you pull out, she licks the taste of you from her lips, gazing up at you with adoration in her eyes. "Thank you," she whispers, feeling a strange sense of peace wash over her as if she has finally found her purpose. "I will use my allure to bring glory to your name." Her voice is deep and husky, full of the same sensuality that now defines her very being.

As the two of you stand there, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience, submission glides up behind Mia, pressing herself against her back. "It's going to be a busy day," she whispers into Mia's ear, their breath warm against her neck. "We have much work to do." Her words are laced with excitement and anticipation for what the future holds for them all.

The servant bows low before the god of lust and speaks solemnly Three mortals I have found to match your desires, My Lord: Selene, her seductive personality is well-known throughout the realm; she can make men do whatever she pleases with but a glance. Her body was made for sin and it shows in every move she makes.

Halcyon, her voice carries the allure of temptation, hypnotizing even the most steadfast of souls. Every word that passes through her lips is laced with desire, drawing people closer like moths to a flame. She has an untamed wildness about her that makes anything she does seem utterly irresistible.

And lastly, Ismene, her sinful behavior is the stuff of legends. She's been known to seduce gods and mortals alike, using her body as a weapon against anyone who crosses her path. Her heart is blacker than midnight and colder than ice, but there's no denying that such a darkness only adds to her allure.

Selene walks down the bustling street, her hips swaying sensually as she moves between mortals like a predator among prey. The leather and lace of her outfit cling to her curves, emphasizing every dip and swell. Her hair is as black as ink spilled on snow, falling in waves past her shoulders and framing her exotic face. She catches your eye from across the way, a knowing smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

You allow yourself to be drawn closer, losing all sense of time and place as you're pulled deeper into her gravitational pull. When she finally reaches out, taking your hand in hers, it feels like fire racing through your veins. Your heart is pounding so hard you can practically hear it drumming against your chest. She guides you down a quiet alleyway, the sounds of the city fading into the distance as her allure grows stronger and more potent with every step.

Selene pants and gasps as her body is violated, her submission to you now more profound than anything she's ever known before. Her hips rise and fall with each powerful thrust, her moans echoing through the alleyway like a siren's call. As the transformation takes hold, her features begin to change: sharp fangs sprout from her lips, and dark wings unfold from her back, laced with veins of midnight ink. Her breasts swell larger and fuller, as if straining against her newly enlarged ribcage for release.

"No... master," she whispers, her voice deepening into something low and sinister. "Being a succubus, serving only you... this is the fate I've always desired." Her emerald eyes glint with lust and submission as she arches her back, offering herself up to your pleasure once more.