Her God

The other options were nice, but I couldn’t explain mystery medical knowledge. It might be useful at work, but Alyce or Penelope would get real suspicious if I suddenly was a freaking genius. That was the sort of thing that meant I was replaced, or a spy. And after I thought about maybe being able to take advantage of therapeutic knowledge on how to actually rehab people, a helpful hint announced that would need a different mental perk. This app was a bit cheap, but I carefully didn't think that, as it could read my mind.

Family therapist was good, but frankly, most of my targets for rehabilitation didn’t have family issues, if I understood correctly and any form of therapy would put me in competition with Penelope.

Few were religious either, but religious people were extremely common and this one wasn’t limited to only targets. Or only sexual things. If I could find an argument that worked on Kianna for assets, or help, it should work on other religious women. And wasn’t limited to Christianity. My dick throbbed at the notion of claiming some Muslim supervillain and making her see the light…or, Wonder Woman was religious wasn’t she? No, bad thoughts, focus on supervillains.

Despite my newfound stamina, I found myself drifting off, and let it happen. I’d worked hard all week and all weekend so far, I deserved a treat…

And for all my fine intentions, my dream has changed again. Kianna is no lieutenant, she’d dressed as a preacher, preaching the gospel of Eli’s cock to a throng of women, women of every faith. Wonder Woman stood in the crowd, but as Kianna gets to the part about a woman’s purpose being to be either a sweet, innocent wife/mother who only has sex for procreation, or a dirty concubine/mistress/****, whose responsibilities are to take all a man’s ungodly lusts out on, leaving love for his wife, I could see her growing angrier and angrier as the throng around her agreed with Kianna’s words and began asking how they could find a worthy man to take them as one, or the other.

Finally, she could take it no longer and strode forward,

Throwing off the cloak that didn’t really conceal her presence and revealing herself in all her glory. “Sisters, how can you listen to this traitor to her sisters? We are every bit the equal of men, even superior, perhaps. We are blessed by the gods!”

“Heathen! Traitor even to your own barbaric gods!”

“What? I am the champion of--”

”The feeble female gods of the Greek Pantheon, weak things, forever losing their men to mortal woman and then punishing the women for having what they did not. Proper submission. But even amongst them, the women were subservient.”

Wonder Woman stared, then shook her head. “No, that’s not--”

“Hera, Zeus’s wife, but so ashamed of his concubines that she took it out on his children! Aphrodite, given away to Hephaestus by her father, when he was tired of her. Athena and Artemis, protecting their virginity because they knew they were born concubines, who become the slaves of whichever man took them.”

“No, that’s not…” her voice trailed off, how did the old myths go?

“And then there’s your own mother, defeated and claimed by Hercules, gifted to his friend Theseus, she served him as a concubine, helped him defeat the Amazon’s forces when they invaded to steal her back, guiding her sisters into proper submission. It wasn’t until Athens fell to monsters who had no interest in women that your ancestors fled back to their island, hiding from the world, so they would never again know the loss of husbands, masters, and children that they had suffered then.”

“No,” but it was a whisper now. And I felt myself rising.

“Yes. Kneel.”

And the entire throng did, Kianna first, fully clothed nuns and veiled Indian holy women, hijabbed Muslims and tichelled Jews, until only Wonder Woman, no Diana, still stood. I approached her and…

AN: Feel free to continue the dream, but for now, I’m pushing forward. If people post fun ideas in the comments, I may write that up. ETA: Also, for the commenters, alas, Hello Nurse did not contain the therapeutic knowledge folks were hoping for, strictly physical. I need to get better on making that clear in the previous threads...