Awakening

Clare had begun waking up, and at first her world was still dark, and all she was aware of was a constant humming thrum of power around her. she could hear someone singing in a clear, captivating beautiful voice, in a language she couldn't recognize. Her eyes began slowly opening, and she could see some light, and the sillhouette of another woman. The other woman, noticing Clare waking up began speaking to her, "ah, finally coming to i see, wonderful! Now, when your eyes fully open i want you to take a look around and familiarize yourself with this place, and please do not be frightened, you are completely safe here with me."

Clare's eyes now fully opened, she took a few moments to let everything come into focus, before doing as the woman told her and looking around the room. The room she was in was as big as a house, she could see antique furniture all around her, and she was laying in an overly large bed, big enough to fit five or maybe six persons easily.

At last her eyes settled on the woman who was speaking to her. The woman was about 6ft tall, long flowing pitch black hair, eyes dark and deep enough to get lost in, her face was the most beautiful face she had ever seen, and she thought to herself that this must be what a goddess looks like. Clare's eyes continuing downward the other woman's body, noticed naked breasts, at least E-cup in size, with nipples at least an inch in size. The woman's belly was toned with just enough muscle to make it easily the most sexy belly she had ever seen, and it curved inwards and outwards at the hips, like an hour glass figure. The woman's pussy was completely smooth, not a single hair on it, and it glistened like a light catching a crystal. The legs were smooth and sensual, practically perfect. yes, perfect, this woman was the most perfect specimen of a female Clare had ever seen, both in life and in dreams.

The woman chuckled, watching Clare's shifting expressions, going from confusing to stargazed, to pure lust. Clare hearing the chuckle began blushing, turning bright red. "Now now, Clare, no need to blush, it's a perfectly natural reaction for a mortal when gazing upon a goddess. Welcome, my sweet, to my plane and my home, it has been so long since last i had a visitor." The woman began walking towards the bed where Clare was laying, and with every step she took, she could sense Clare's lust and arousal building. She sat down on the bed, and slowly leaned towards Clare, grabbing her face in both hands, kissing her on her forehead.

Clare dared not, no, COULD not, take her eyes off this divine beauty, she was growing more and more aroused, her heart racing in her chest, she felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy become wet. As the Goddess sat down on the bed, and kissed Clare on her forehead, her entire body trembled as she came, having an orgasm from a mere kiss on the forehead.

Clearing her throat, and pinching herself under the covers to get some modicum of control over herself, she began asking the goddess "wh--who, what..where...", not being able to form more than a few single words, she began blushing again. The goddes giggled and answered Clare, "Who? oh, yes, i am sorry, where are my manners, it has been so long since my last visitor, i seem to have misplaced them. I am Naya, Goddess of Corruption, i rule over all things corrupt and dark. What are you doing here? well, that one is easy, it seems you are quite intune with the arcane, and sensing the repressed arcane energies within you, my book called to you, and then you performed the ritual described in the book, offering a piece of your life and with it a small, insignificant piece of your soul. As mentioned earlier, you are in my plane of existence, in my my home."