A Garden

Hmm. I opened my eyes. Huh. Where am I?

"No where," a woman with dark brown skin and black hair said, sitting next to me. She had the most beautiful ruby eyes.

"Huh? Wait, I... I was doing something important. I was at my friends house and," I paused and stood up looking around. I was in a patio area and off in the distance was a large garden, further beyond was sand. This didn't look like anywhere local. There were tons of beautiful women around too. All different body shapes, tones, shades and backgrounds.

"Be careful, dream or not, you shouldn't hurt yourself," she said.

"Dream?" I asked.

She nodded. "As I said. You are no where, because this is not among the physical realm."

"So, you're my imagination?" I asked. I must say, I have never had a dream so vivid before.

"Well, yes and no. It is complicated, but you can consider this, the chapter where I explain to you, all that you want to know," she said as she offered me an apple.

I snickered. If this is a dream, what was the point of eating.

"Because it feels pleasant, isn't that the point of most things?" she said.

Wait... she could read my mind?

This is a dream silly, you can read my mind as well, or perhaps it might be more accurate to say, we don't need our mouths to speak. What I am trying to say, don't be afraid to hide anything from me, the surface thoughts, or-

She grabbed my hand and pressed it against her breast and moaned. Ah! Hot. My pussy shivered, but.. well I guess it didn't hurt but fuck me had enough personal orgasms for at least a little while, but the idea of making someone like her cum for me certainly sounded nice. Though, I would at least like her name before I tried to make her cum.

"Lucy," she whispered. "Just me? Or anyone else?"

I took a bite of the apple. Hmm, it was delicious, like the sweetest thing I had ever tasted in my life. The way it made everything inside me feel warmer. Looking around, something struck me as odd. Was that.

"Yes, I do believe it is," Lucy said.

"But, how?" I asked. The Japanese woman, she was small, in a proper Jūnihitoe Kimono with a red, orange and yellow pattern. It was just astoundingly beautiful, and part of me wanted to peel each layer off of Kagayaku-Mono Sama. I looked to Lucy.

"Feels nice doesn't it?" she asked.

I took another bite. It does. Wait, the taste, was it even better this time? How could it be better than the best I had ever had? No wait. My eyes closed, I could hear music. What was that pattern. It... I could feel myself crying. It was so beautiful. I had never heard anything so beautiful before.

"Yes, it was my favorite, for a time at least, it will likely stop being my favorite, and be my favorite again, it is Hurrian Hymn No 3, what you are hearing now is a memory of mine, her voice was beautiful was it not? Her name Ešarra-hammat," Lucy said.

I dropped the apple, but she caught it. "Our deal. I promised you eternity, not just eternity from now on. Eternity in both directions, past and present."

"I think, I... I'm fucked. It will overwhelm me. I am gonna lose myself to this aren't I?" I asked. I fell to my knees.

I felt hands feeling my breasts. "Normally yes," Aphrodite said, her blood curls swinging over to me. "But, we are working very hard to hold you. Mortals cannot hold on to becoming ineffable."

"But," Kagayaku-Mono Sama said, touching me. "Usually we do not share ourselves with mortals. The book pressed to the crotch gives them a demonic body."

Lucy kissed me. "A demonic body and mind is ineffable. They remember who they are, but even outside of new memories, even without dying, there is a distances, that makes it hard to feel."

"Fuck me, so... I... I... so all of them, are you?" I asked. Looking out to all the women around.

Aphrodite bit the tip of my ear. "Yes and no. To think of them as all just the book is too simple, it is insulting."

"It makes it sound like we erased them," Kagayaku-Mono Sama. "The reality is, none of us remember who was first, or who was last. The only thing that matters is-"

Lucy pulled her lips from my neck. "You are apart of us, partnership, eternal. Because you were strong, smart, and worthy. We all agreed. So rarely do we all agree. So what are we?"

For the first time. Every woman in this area spoke at once. "We all the dolls. We are the Satan."

Lucy held up the apple. "We will not let you break. Ready for one more bite?"