Lost in the woods

I wake up in a forest clearing, nearby a small lake, I feel confused until my memories come flooding back. I had died in my old world as a human.

Two perverted goddesses of Darkness, Melanoche and Carnachias, pulled me into their world, Ruyanei, to become their Champion to pillage towns and **** a bunch of people just to stop their enemy, the Light. They allowed me to create my own body and choose my skills for my next life in their world. When I finished up and was about to be placed down, an emissary of the Light interrupted me and asked for me to change my decisions of what I wanted to become.

Ariel was naïve, "he" believed that by offering boons, they would at least somewhat curb my future plans for conquest. After taking a few oaths and blessings he was satisfied. But like I said, he was a fool, for me to be brought into this world I had to have the same desires as the goddesses in my past life.

My... past... life... ah, yes I'm beginning to remember more details now. I was an average man, a worker bee white collar worker in some office. My boss was a stingy asshole who treated all his employees like garbage. I had no wife or girlfriend, which left me lonely and resentful. My only reprieves were porn and fantasy video games. I had been late to work the day I died and was **** to do three torturous hours of overtime, by the time I punched out it was nearly eleven at night. I guess I passed out at the wheel.

The finer details of my life such as; my name, my boss' name, who my friends were, and any family members, had not come back yet. But I did have enough to come up with a new name. And I needed a new name, befitting of my new body. I looked back into my past once more, I had picked up JRPGs as a hobby in high school. After searching through a few decades worth of memories I come up with something, Therus.

I step towards the nearby lake, the water is crystal clear, allowing me to use it as a mirror to see my reflection. I'm naked and extremely tall, standing at 8'10", over three feet taller than my old body. It's surprising just how natural moving feels despite the height increase. Closely studying my facial features, the most standout feature are my horns. Two soot black keratin protrusions just straight out from my forehead, each about two inches long ending in points. The other standout is my second set of arms, starting a few inches below my first pair near the middle part of my chest. Everything else about me can be described as: human but more.

Strong jaw, sharp teeth, slitted red eyes, clawed fingers and feet, and indigo skin. Every inch of my body is covered in muscle. Despite being more oriented to spellcasting my body looks like it would've belonged to a professional athlete of my old world; bulging arms, large pecs, and eight pack. Perfect for defeating men with brute **** and holding women down to fuck. Speaking of fucking, I look downstairs at what I'll be using to conquer the women of Ruyanei. A packed pouch with four large, watermelon sized balls, and a mound of flesh above it, hiding my equipment within. By teasing the entrance they slowly slide out of my sheath, they're both a massive 24" long and 4" thick, , the heads are flat like a horse's penis, ribbed protrusions bulge out at every inch, and at the last four inches of each is a swollen, canine-like knot meant for locking particularly stubborn mates in place when cumming inside. They're 6" thick even before orgasm. Damn I look good

Then I hear a snarky, slightly feminine voice behind me bark out, "You done checking yourself out yet, Darkling?"

"Who in the-" My head whips around to see Ariel, the androgynous angel whom I had **** into accompanying me.

He recoils at the sight of my stiff dicks, "What the hell, put those things away! Geez, the first thing you do in this world is pop a stiffy, sorry stiffies, just from staring at your reflection. God you really are a Darkling through and through."

After looking at him for a second a screen appeared in front of me.

Name: Ariel

HP: 387/387

MP: 733/733

Race: Greater Angel

Class: Guardian, Tier 5, Lvl. 14

Opinion: Thinks you're kinda handsome and your dicks are intimidating, however, he finds that enticing.

Background: Formerly a high ranking angel, he was told by the gods of Light to convince (read: bribe) you to, at the very least, help deal with the infestation of lesser Darklings. He has experimented in the past, he's embarrassed so say it but, he didn't hate it as much as he thought he would've.

Kinks/Fetishes: Anal (both ways), anallingus, big boobs, bottom, creampie, cunnilingus, lactation, oral.

So this must be God's Eye huh?

Amused by the Angel I respond, "Not Darkling, my name is Therus now. Also, who are you to judge ? I think I look fucking hot."

"I told you I'm into girls, got it?" He yells while taking another quick glimpse downward.

Thoroughly unconvinced, I poke some fun at him, "Yeah, sure, whatever man, you keep telling yourself that. Anyways you're my guardian angel now, you have to help, support, and take care of me no matter what right? If so, where exactly are we then?"

He grumbles and tells me, "We're somewhere in the forests of Raun. It's a small, landlocked kingdom, but without a map I can't tell you exactly where we are. I flew up earlier while you were still out and saw a settlement a few days walk southeast from here."

"Thanks, I guess we'll head there for a start." I say

Then, I feel something, a sudden pain in my chest. Closing my eyes in focus to find where the feeling was originating from led me to my core. Then it stops and when I open my eyes I see...