Nothing as expected, or Normal

Laura waited, sweating in horror. Cara would hate her, she was sure. Laura had pushed to far her kind and great ass'd personal maid with only a touch of her Monstrosity and she would run screaming. Laura, after years of hearing from her parents and the other maids how freakish her cock was, had a horrible self image. Sure people complimented her other assets, but those were people who didn't know about the thing that lay between her legs. It made her a nervous young woman, constantly thinking little of herself, a trait Cara time and time again tried to help correct. Yet, despite her horror, she could not remove her cock from its place, touching that fair skin, wedging slightly in that beautiful divine crafted rear.

She stayed that way, frozen, awaiting a response, awaiting anything, yet none came. Minutes passed, yet Cara didn't comment. And Laura began to realise, she wasn't moving. Hell she wasn't breathing. Laura alarmed stood up instantly, only to see that the water fell off her in slow motion before it froze in the air. Laura's eyes widened, what was going on? The world was still around her, nothing moved, nothing except her. "Cara? Cara!" She tried to shake the maid, yet Cara did't respond. Laura was starting to panic now. "By the heavens, what is going on?"

"Me being disappointed is what." Came a bored tone. Laura whirled to find a young looking girl, even smaller than Cara sitting on the side on one of the bathrooms sinks. She couldn't have been more than 5' flat, skin pale and perfect, blonde almost golden hair. And eyes like mist after a storm. But one thing stood out, that instantly drew Laura's eyes and make them even wider. It was the fact that the small girl was completely naked, and hanging from her hips was a massive dong. It had to be twenty inches at least, and it was soft. Laura's cock pulsed at the presences of the woman, and her schlong. Laura could feel her sex wet, even as her confusion rose till she was utterly unsure what by the heavens was going on. Behind that cock were a massive pair of testicles, it looked impractical to walk, easily twice Laura's own fruit sized gonads. The woman radiated an aura of arousal, even as she looked annoyed. "There's a perfectly good bitch to fuck senseless, naked before you, and instead of plowing her till she's a soppy mess, your just pussy footing around. I bet your still a virgin. Please by the divines dont tell me your still a virgin. The daughter of the goddess of sex, and your still a virgin."

Laura utterly confused, trying to get any sense of the situation tried to speak up. "Wha-" but was cut off.

"I mean look at that ass, and its obvious that she digs ya, or would be digging ya as soon as ya put your divine cock in. Bitches be like that, they all be 'no no no, but they get the D, then they be "yes yes yes!" She mimed, and reminisced. Laura couldn't help but very much noticed when the petite woman's massive member twitched at the thought, it was like a whole other limb.

Laura finally got the courage to speak. "Who are you? And what's going on?"

The girl sighed. "I'm your mom. Or rather your 'dad'. Other mom. What ever. And I stopped time to tell you to get on with it."

Laura could only stare. "What are you talking about?"

The girl rolled her eyes. "What? Did you think you got your dick from Robert Whitestone? That tiny pricked dick? Please." She laughed. "You are my daughter, the daughter of Veta, the goddess of coitus, the dick, fertility, bitches and mind-blowing orgasms. In other words, all that is me. Your my Scion, a piece of me firmly planted in mass quantity in your mother's womb as a deal as dear old dad can't get it up to make an heir, so I made one in his stead. And instead of doing your mission and having the entire castle impregnated and therefore raising belief in me, you've been pussy footing around even when a golden opportunity presents itself. I mean, what did you think that dick was for? Decoration?"

It was a lot for Laura to process. Yet, part of her knew it was the truth., a currently very erect and throbbing part. It made sense, in a twisted sense. Yet Laura stood stunned. "S-so... that's why... I'm a freak? I'm some sort of... Scion?"

"Freak?! You're my champion made from my quite large loins. You're a fuck goddess among mortals, quite literally."

Laura didn't know what to say, what to do. "S-so, I-I'm what, j-just your tool or something?"

"You're my flesh and blood." Veta responded. "I'm dying, its your job to fix that. Think of it as thanks for existence. Beyond that, I don't care." She shrugged.

Laura was getting angry now. She wasn't the type to be quick to anger, but this girl, this 'goddess', she was doing a great job of it. "And how am I supposed to do that?"

Veta rolled her eyes. "By fucking of course! I'm the goddess of sex, and Im dying cause I'm being replaced! You need to get my name back out there, become a hero, do some quests, and plant some babies! Like every hero but because I'm a goddess of sex, the baby part is bigger deal." Veta got up and floated toward Laura. Laura noticed for the first time that the 'goddess' had wings of light, something she should have noticed but there was something very large and vein-y drawing her attention, and second she could no longer move.

"Wha-why can't I move?"