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Chapter 13 by goblinlover goblinlover

What do I ask for?

I want some of her power

"I want you" The words escape my mouth as visions of a scantily clad goddess greeting me in my bed or at the doorway or-

"Oh...my how bold m-" The goddess coos a hint of what sounds like honest surprise.

"Your power." I quickly shift thoughts of her likely soft hand wrapping around my shaft fill my head before once again the kiss clears it from my mind "I want some of your power...your magic."

"You've had a fragment all along. Just needed a...." I hear a click of high heels as I can feel her looming over me.

"Touch." she purrs into my ear as finally I'm pushed over the edge. My hand darts for my cock not caring that I'm in a temple or even being watched by others. But it seems I'm to slow as a soft hand wraps around my cock. A moan echoes through the temple as I feel I'm about to cum at any moment. But surprisingly the goddess pauses for a moment.

I get ready to thrust into her hand but I feel another divine hand on my shoulder as she whispers "Not yet. We need to work that magic free."

I clutch her arm regretting it instantly as the mere warmth and divinely soft feel of her skin try to resist and I try to keep from thrusting with her slow graceful pumping. Her hand constantly shifting sides and sliding over my glans. I resisted the urge to thrust with each of her motions as something seems to build up deep inside of me.

By the time I had lost track of time my balls feel heavy with something other than my seed until with a whisper of "Cum". My mind explodes as the orgasm that has been building up is finally released along with the first incredibly thick wad that feels just as good as the orgasm. I nearly collapse if not for the goddess's arm supporting me. Her softness only sets me off more as I start to hump her hand that hasn't left my shaft as what feels like an even thicker wad spurts out as the only sound I can hear is my moaning that's interrupted by the sound of my cum hitting the floor.

Eventually after gods know how many orgasms and loads my moan starts to die down from my horse throat and the wads come farther and thinner apart until it feels like I've cumed a life time.

The goddess purrs a "Good job" as what I think is my last load splatters to the floor. I feel I should get up as this must be sacrilege to use a goddess as a support but instead I find my eyes drifting shut.

New Class Gained: Divine Soul Sorcerer (Fertility)

My head is pounding as I roll around not wanting to open my eyes to what feels like searing light. I try to bury my head in the incredibly soft sheets to escape the light but eventually the desire to get rid of the cotton feel in my mouth wins. A groan echoes through my confine as I adjust to the brightness fearing that my eyes will be burned out but eventually I adjust and find kneel at the foot of my bed a dark haired elven woman wearing a boob hammock that conceals practically nothing. Feeling my gaze the demure priestess rise with a surprising grace to reveal an equally translucent piece of cloth covering her lap and ending mid thigh.

"Where." I wince as despite my whisper my voice sounds to me like thunder "Where am I."

"You are still at the temple. I am sorry to say that your time with the goddess is over." The woman's voice seems bubbly and sweet as she casually starts to leave the room revealing it seems the small piece of cloth DOES cover some of her ass...or well more acts as floss with the pair of jiggling pale cheeks.

"Our mother and father has tasked us with furnishing you with what you need to use your powers....and clothes if you so desire...not that I mind." she continues undaunted by my gaze until she reaches the doorway and looks over her shoulder as her eyes are barely visible through her curly black hair.

I flinch realizing I had started to follow the elven woman's rather transfixing posterior and have forgotten my nudity.

"*Giggle* Don't worry dear. You literally have nothing I or anyone else here hasn't seen before." She grins before moving again as I find my eyes once again glued to her plump heart shaped ass.

"Wait....what do you mean, is there....." I start to ask finally registering what she's said as I find myself in the middle of a courtyard surrounded by 8 women that seem in equal significant state of pregnancy. But my eyes are drawn to a green hued elf moaning with one hand pinching a milk dripping nipple while the other is placed on the blonde head of a lithe elven with a rather shapely ass with a heart shaped pink glass buttplug. I have to make a double take to realize he has a pair of small testicles nestled between his thighs.

"Ummm....where are we in the temple...." I ask as my eyes drift once again to her posterior....what is wrong with me...why...can't I look away.

"This is the second most holy place in the temple, the maternity ward." She declares as she pushes open a set of wooden doors depicting women in various states of pregnancy before ending at the top with a rather realistic depiction of a birth "Normally sorcerers that are touched by the goddess stay here to care for those women blessed with pregnancy.... but you are..... the first human in centuries to be born with her mark AND the first human to still have their mind after having an audience with the goddess and becoming a sorcerer through her touch." "

So you may take your gifts and leave." She derisively states indicating a green tunic and rather tight looking pants accompanied by a small backpack and a somewhat phallic looking purple crystal piled atop thick looking cushions on top of a stone alter.

A demure smile on her face as she looks back at me thorugh her dark hair and places a finger under each cheek before asking "Or would you much rather stay for this?"

The same effect from before seems to be almost overwhelming as instantly my cock springs to full erection as her cheeks jiggle.

Everything seems to fade as I stare slack jawed at her perfect cheeks bouncing in my vision even after they've long stopped moving. Shuffling forward all I can hear is my heart pounding and the sounds of someone furiously masturbating, which I realize can only be me. Merely a few feet away from her perfect cheeks I stop unable to act on my desires to shove my face between those perfect cheeks knowing that if I did so I would not be able to behold her perfect ass.

My heart hammers as both my wildest dream and nightmare comes true as she starts to back up till my vision starts to become obscured. I stumble back ending up on my own ass as the priestess doesn't stop seeming contented to use my face as her seat. I start to try and resume my masturbating but I'm to unsteady and my back muscles to weak to keep me propped up alone. The desire to BE her seat wins out over my need to jerk off even before I can feel the heat. When she gently stops her descent with my face between those glorious mounds I give a pitiful thrust as I spurt a load onto the stone floor earning me a malicious giggle.

"I must say......human. As far as seats have gone...." She casually muses giving her ass a shake nearly forcing out another premature load from me as she continues "Your face is rather....blase. The stubble, if you can even call it that, is irritating even if it is barely noticeable."

"Then there's this foot stool." She says grinding my cock between her sole and the floor "Is rather pitiful, I'm just barely able to keep my foot on it, it needs to be far larger."

"What a disappointment, human." She bemoans as my heart sinks if only I cou- Something pops in my mind a few words that I do not know what they mean only that if I say them while touching my cock it would make her "footstool" larger, but if only I could speak or move without toppling backwards. I start to panic as I feel her shifting to rise, I desperately try to say the words but muffled they have no power. I wish deep down I could cast the spell and in my desperation just as her cheeks start to rise off my face, but still covering my mouth, I find how. Altering the spell feels amazing, almost as good as her ass on my face, and I almost orgasm as I change and cast the spell sending my cock twitching as it grows.

"Oh, wonderful. It seems you are quite the fast learner." She giggles as she once again puts her weight on my face, though shifting so that her pussy is just within my reach.

"Now be a good seat and put that tongue to use while I fiiii-" She commands as my tongue responds as fast as my ass filled mind can comprehend, for my tongue I earn her foot placed on my cock which feels like she could now barely fit her delicate foot as she coos "Such an eager little human."

Mistress's foot expertly dances up and down my seemingly enlarged shaft being sure to glide across every now throbbing vein and across my glans sending shivers through me. I can't believe I'm so blessed to have been touched by a goddess and in the same day find such perfection to sit atop my face and if licking her is the price I pay then I willingly pay it. I revel as my mistress brings me ever closer and all I want to do is wo-

Suddenly the desire to have the priestess's ass on my face fades just as suddenly as it came by and it doesn't take much to realize why. I start to shift earning me another grinding of her ass and a harder pressing of my cock that nearly pushes me over the edge. Though I can not understand her words I can tell she seems nearing the end of her casting as a spell comes in to my mind.

Do I manage to stop the Priestess's spell?

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