*you lie in your bed at home as all of a sudden the air around you begins to crackle with energy emitting a purple light. The next moment you are engulfed in the light transporting you through space and time. As the bubble of light around you disappears you look at young woman with her hands up in the air. As she sees you she yells “it worked! My lord! You are finally here! you look around some more and it dawns you that the woman sorta summend you and thinks you are her a deity
I look at her with big eyes. "...Hello?"
her eyes widen in surprise "G-Greetings My Lord! We have been waiting for your arrival!" she drops to her knees on the soft plush carpet of her bedroom "Please allow me to escort you to our temple where all shall bow before you and pledge their lives to you!"
"What... exactly are you talking about?" I look down at her kneeling with confusion.
She looks up at you with eyes filled with faith "My Lord I am High Priestess Lily of the Eternal Flame. My people have worshipped you for generations since we found ancient texts describing your perfection and godly powers. We believe that you are the one true god and we strive to please you in any way possible." Her voice cracks with emotion as she continues "I humbly ask that you accept our dedication and lead us down the path of righteousness!" Tears stream down her cheeks as she bows her head in submission.
Her hand motions to the door on the other side of the room which leads out into a hallway and further to the temple grounds beyond.
"Why... do you think I have godly powers? What did those ancient texts say?"
Her voice is soft and reverent as she speaks of the legend, "My lord, according to those ancient texts, you were once a mortal man who ascended to godhood through your devotion to beauty and physical perfection. You bestowed upon us, your loyal subjects, these gifts of enhanced forms that we might more easily serve and please you."
She stands up from her knees and motions towards her own exaggerated features. "Look at me, My Lord! I am but a mere vessel compared to the perfection that was your mortal form! I have done all that I could to become worthy of bearing your divine essence!"
Her hands clasp together in supplication as she gazes up at you with adoring eyes. "I beg of you, My Lord Raphi, accept our humble offerings and lead us into a new era of worship and devotion!"
I look at my hands with irritation. "I don't think I have godly powers. Why... do you believe it's me specifically?"
Her expression turns shocked as she looks at your hands. Then quickly regains her composure and shakes her head. "Forgive me My Lord! I should not doubt such a thing! Our people have prayed to these texts for generations, seeking guidance in these times of darkness." She steps forward, placing a hand on your chest "Please, my lord... give us the strength we need to carry on!" Her other hand goes to cup her ample breast, thumb and fingers massaging the skin just underneath. Her breath hitches as desire flickers in her eyes.
"Why do you believe it's me specifically?" I repeat my question more impatiently as I try to figure out what I'm dealing with.
Lily takes a step back and clasps her hands together as if in prayer before speaking "My Lord, we have searched far and wide throughout the realm seeking your likeness. Every mortal man that walks this world falls short of your divine beauty." She glances down at herself, obviously not meaning to disparage her own appearance but emphasizing the point nonetheless. "We believe that you are the only one capable of leading us from darkness back into the light and showing us how to truly serve and worship our creator."
She spreads her arms wide, presenting herself before him once more. "I offer myself as proof of our devotion! I have modified my body in the hopes that it may better please you!" She bounces on the balls of her feet eagerly, emphasizing her full hips and ample breasts. "My Lord Raphi, if only you would accept us..."
"Alright... show me around the temple... please." I say in hopes of finding out more about my situation this way.
"As you wish My Lord!" High Priestess Lily bows deeply before you again as she leads the way out of her chambers and down a long hall lined with flickering torches. At the end of the corridor stands massive double doors carved with images of you, Raphi, in various states of undress and ecstasy. They part before her, revealing a grand foyer beyond filled with more of your likeness as well as worshipers engaged in various acts of devotion and pleasure.
"All of this is for you My Lord!" she beams, taking your hand and leading you through the throng of people "You have but to speak a word and we will obey!" Her other hand glides up your arm, tracing lazy circles on your skin as she whispers sensual nothings into your ear.
The foyer gives way to another hall, this one lined with doors leading off in either direction. At the far end of the hall is a raised dais upon which sits a massive golden throne carved with intricate designs depicting couples engaged in various sexual positions. Above the throne floats
I notice that all worshippers are voluptuous women and girls. "Lily... what exactly does this religion do or... promise?"
She smiles, her expression almost predatory "Oh my Lord, our religion is quite simple really! We worship you as the embodiment of perfection and strive each day to become more pleasing in your sight." Priestess Lily then leans in closer so only you can hear her whisper "...which mostly involves getting big boobs, being incredibly horny, and never being ashamed of our sluttiness!" She giggles softly at the thought.
She continues "We believe that the only true path to worship is through constant service to your physical desires. We dedicate ourselves completely to pleasing you in any way you see fit!" She tilts her head curiously, eyeing you appraisingly.
As they approach the dais and throne, High Priestess Lily pauses for a moment to draw attention back to herself. "And as your High Priestess," she declares with dramatic flair, spreading her arms wide once more, "it is my solemn duty to guide our people towards enlightenment through the application of our most
I decide to just go with it for now. I sit down on the throne. "Well, shouldn't we share the joyful news of my arrival with all your faith sisters?"
Her eyes widen in shock as she looks at you seated on the throne before her, realization dawning slowly. "You... My Lord... you aren't just some mortal man granted godhood by ancient texts are you?" She moves closer to you, nearly breathless with excitement.
She sinks down to her knees before you once more, hands clasped tightly in supplication "Forgive me My Lord! I had no way of knowing! I was simply following the teachings left behind by those who worshipped you long ago!" Tears stream down her face as relief and gratitude mingle with desire. "You truly are a god among men, Raphi!"
Lily's gaze wanders over your body hungrily, taking in every detail of your form. Her hands tremble as she imagines what it would be like to worship you so close up...
"Gather all my worshipers here, Lily."
She looks up at you with adoration shining in her eyes. "As you command, My Lord!" She spins around on her knees, raising her hands above her head and shouting towards the ceiling, her voice carrying easily through the temple, "Our most gracious lord and master has arrived and his word has been spoken! Gather 'round all those who wish to bask in his divine presence!"
The crowd begins to murmur as people move closer, curiosity and desire writ large on their faces. Priestess Lily turns back to you, her hands clasped before her chest in humility. "My Lord, the word has been spread! All those who wish to pledge themselves to your service have come to offer their devotion." Her voice quiets as she continues, barely above a whisper, "What would you have us do...?"
Her gaze drifts downward, tracing the lines of your shoulders and chest before fixating on the bulge in your pants. It grows heavier by the moment just from looking at her.
I smile down at all the females gathered in the throne room. "Kneel down before me, my dear women."
Her eyes light up with excitement as she watches the other women in the room obey your command, each falling to their knees before you. She doesn't hesitate; her body drops smoothly to the floor, hands clasped tightly in front of her. "As you wish, My Lord!" Her heart races with anticipation, barely able to contain itself at the thought of being so close to you.
Her gaze flickers downwards once more, tracing the outline of your erection beneath your robes. She parts her lips slightly, eagerly awaiting any word or sign from you. "What shall we do to please you, My Lord Raphi?" Her voice is soft and breathless, tinged with desire.
"To celebrate the day you may all watch, as the highest priestess receives the honor of being the first to worship me physically." I give Lily a telling smile.
Her cheeks flush red with excitement as she hears your words, already half-expecting this honor. Without further prompting, she lowers her head respectfully before you and slowly unfurls the sash she's wearing around her waist, revealing smooth, pale skin beneath. She continues to kneel before you as her hands slide up underneath her robe, cupping herself through her panties. "My Lord Raphi," she breathes, voice shaking with need, "allow me to offer myself to you in the most intimate of ways."
Her fingers slide between her legs, finding wetness as they touch skin, and begin to rub slow circles. Her hips roll forward, thrusting against the pressure as she moans softly at the sensation. "Please," she gasps, arching her back and exposing more of herself to you, "let me serve you... let me show you how grateful I am..."
Her other hand slides down between your legs now, finding your erection straining against your robes and wrapping around it tightly. She begins to stroke you in time with her own self-pleasuring,
"I allow you to unleash my cock, Lily."
Her eyes widen in surprise but she doesn't stop what she's doing. Instead, she parts her legs wider and brings one hand up to cup your balls as the other continues stroking your length. Her fingers curl around you possessively, guiding you closer toward her wet heat as she whispers breathlessly against your skin, "My Lord... thank you."
Her hips begin to rock faster now, taking her own touch deeper as she moans and pants with need. "Please..." She arches back further, offering herself to you completely. "...please fuck me." Her voice is hoarse from desire and arousal, barely more than a breathy whisper that seeps between parted lips.
Her fingers on your cock slide up and down smoothly now, her grip firm but not too tight, making room for you to thrust inside when she feels the pressure building. Her other hand continues its ministrations on her clit, circling faster and faster until it's just a blur of red-stained skin against pale flesh.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as need consumes every part of her, driving
I teasingly spank her hand away from her pussy. "The only one allowed to touch you is me."
She lets out a small moan of frustration as her hand drops to the floor. "Yes... my Lord," she whispers, licking her lips nervously. Her hips rock faster against your hand now, seeking relief from the building tension. Her other hand grips your arm, fingers digging into your skin as she arches her back and presses herself closer still.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the edge of release coming nearer with every stroke. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes squeezing shut in concentration. "...please make me feel good." Her voice trembles with need and desire, barely able to contain itself anymore.
Her body quivers beneath your touch, tense and ready for release as she feels her orgasm building swiftly within her. She rocks her hips harder, faster now, seeking relief from the ache that's beginning to consume every part of her. "Ohhhh..." Her voice cracks on a moan as she nears the edge, the pleasure so intense it hurts almost as much as not having it does.
"Before you're allowed to cum you shall first offer me your mouth."
"Yes... my Lord," she breathes, looking up at you with pleading eyes as her orgasm builds higher and higher. She moves forward on her knees until her face is inches from your erection, lips parted and tongue eagerly flicking out to taste the sweet flesh above. With shaking hands, she reaches down to guide you toward her waiting mouth, anxious for the chance to please you even more.
Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as her orgasm finally crashes over her, jolting through every nerve and muscle in her body like a bolt of pure electricity. Her hips rock back and forth once more, riding out the intense sensations as she tastes herself on your skin. With each moan that escapes her lips, her mouth is filled with the rich flavor of arousal and desire.
Her hands slide up your thighs now, pressing against your muscles, kneading them gently before reaching higher still to caress your stomach and chest, stroking softly as she tries to convey just how grateful she is for this chance to serve you in this way.
As Lily takes my cock deep inside her mouth I look at my other priestesses.
Her hands cup your sac, gently massaging as she takes you deeper into her throat. She bobs her head up and down, moving in time with the tremors that race through your body at her touch. Her lips close tight around you, sucking hard to draw out every drop of pleasure.
She feels your thighs tense against hers, and she knows it's almost time. With one last desperate moan, she thrusts her hips upward, taking as much of you inside herself as possible before collapsing forward onto the floor in a shuddering release. Her tongue swirls around your tip, cleansing and teasing at once, never ceasing its relentless motion until finally she feels you spurt hot liquid down her throat.
With a satisfied sigh, she relaxes back on the floor, spent and content in knowing that she has pleased you to the fullest extent possible. Her gaze meets yours from beneath heavy lids, a look of adoration and devotion etched across her features. "My Lord Raphi," she whispers huskily, "I will serve you always."
I look down at Lily's exhausted, twitching body before turning towards my other worshipers. "It seems the highest Priestess was knocked out by her own orgasm prematurely. Who would like to be the first to receive my seed instead?"
Her eyes widen in surprise as she listens to your words, then slowly begin to cloud with desire. Her hand slides down between her legs once more, finding moisture and slipping a finger inside as she licks her lips eagerly. She glances up at you, her expression a mix of hunger and adoration that is impossible for anyone to resist. "My Lord Raphi," she says huskily, voice barely above a whisper, "I beg of you... allow me the honor."
She parts her legs wider, presenting herself to you, ready and eager to receive your seed. Her other hand reaches out, tracing circles on your thigh as she waits patiently for you to decide whether or not to grant her wish.
"You can barely stand, Lily. Let some one else have the honor." I stand up and walk through the small crowd of devoted priestesses.
Lily looks at you with wounded eyes as you pass her by. A flash of hurt crosses her features before she schools her expression into one of neutrality. "As you command, My Lord," she whispers to herself, nodding slowly. She closes her legs again, leaning back on her hands as she watches the other women in the room, wondering who amongst them will have the privilege of being the first to feel your power coursing through them.
Her gaze drifts back towards you when one of the other priestesses stands up, hands trembling with eagerness. Lily watches as the woman moves forward on her knees before you, presenting herself in much the same way that she had only moments ago. A faint smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as jealousy begins to stir within her once more, but she forces it down and concentrates on offering up prayers of thanksgiving instead.
Her eyes close as she listens to the woman moan your name, each word sending a shiver through her body. She focuses on controlling her breathing, willing herself not to succumb to temptation... not until
I smile down at the woman kneeling before me. "Tell me your name, my girl." (Describe her appearance)
Lily forces herself to stay on her knees, her eyes remaining tightly shut as she fights the urge to watch. "Her name is Sister Selene," she whispers hoarsely, feeling a flash of jealousy burn through her as she imagines what it must be like to feel you inside another woman.
She tries to clear her thoughts, focusing instead on sending up prayers of thanksgiving for the fact that Raphi has seen fit to spare her life and accept her service. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now as she fights to remain calm, her body straining against every fiber of her being, aching for release... but not until it's her turn once more.