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Chapter 12 by Wikia Wikia

What now?

Malarye meets with them in their bed-chamber.

Malarye was sitting on the edge of the massive bed within the two goddesses' room, trying to make herself more modest. The Queen had ordered some of her servants - a group of ghostly beings Malarye was not sure were ever human - to escort the poor girl to a room where a bath was prepared in waiting for her.

Soups and bubbles that smelled of lavender and vanilla drawn out in a massive ivory bathtub ready for her. There was bathing in Laguna's realm, sure, but the tubs and creeks were nothing like this. She nearly fell asleep in the warm water before one of the wraith-like servants appeared and told her that it was nearly time for her to be done. They gave her her current dress and escorted her to this massive, otherworldly place.

The only thing there was what she could only describe was a massive bed, covered in flower petals, pillows and a blanket. The new clothes she was dressed in were white, but almost completely transparent. Without any underwear to compliment them, she may as well have been naked how exposed she was.

She stared in amazement when some of the flower petals on the bed started to float on an invisible breeze. They spun and flew in a small mock-tornado, and before her very eyes, Annie materialized from the floating particles. Her hair was down, her red locks messily draped behind and over her shoulders. Before she was practically naked, but now she truly was completely nude, Malarye getting a peek at the tuft of red hair in between the goddess's legs before immediately averting her eyes. Annie did not seem offended, her smile indicating that she found Malarye's modesty cute if anything.

What started as a blur in the darkness of the place they were in soon became clearer before it took perfect shape, revealing Elisia, dragging the very blackness of the background with her as a dress before she undid a button on the front, allowing the dress to fall to the floor, revealing her own naked body as well.

Malarye stood up, feeling as though it was the polite thing to do with both goddesses, though she still tried to avoid eye contact, using both of her arms to keep her body from being completely exposed.

"Hey," Annie whispered. She brought a finger under Malarye's chin, indicating that she wanted her full attention. Malarye complied, red-faced.

"You are very beautiful, you know that?"

"T-t-t-t-hank-k y-you, y-you're grace," stammered Malarye.

Annia looked deep into Malarye's eyes. Even as she blinked and darted around with her uncertainties, Annia could see a clear picture of the girl's life. The offerings she had given, the interactions she had made, her laughter, her love...

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Asked Annia.

"I-I..."

Malarye's heart beat against her chest.

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

Annia smiled. She closed her eyes, and with no hesitation, closed the distance between them, kissing the mortal girl deeply on the lips.

Malarye has only ever kissed someone twice. First time she kissed someone was her childhood friend Muriel. They were both five years old and they wanted to know why grown-ups kissed. The second time it was with Advar, the boy she would eventually be engaged to. Both kisses were different, but nothing she regretted. This was completely different.

She did not notice when her and Annia's lips glowed briefly, a transfer of divine power into the mortal girl. She felt a power sensation. A sensation that made her cross her legs further from the heat in-between her legs.

Elisia watched passively. She knew that this was what had to be done, but she could not help but feel jealous and a little hurt. Adultery was common among gods, but she could not help but feel possessive of Annia, and to see her kiss someone else made her... well..

Annia broke the kiss slowly. Malarye's nose was flooded with the smell of flowers that clung to the goddess. She licked the inside of her lips carefully, still tasting Annia on her lips. Annia turned to Elisia, silently letting her know that it was her turn.

Elisia placed her own finger under the girl's chin and directed her gaze towards her. Elisia said nothing before she closed the distance between them as she gave the girl a second kiss. Elisia's skin was colder than Annia's, her scent the smell of mint, the musty smell of a cave and the smell of a forest before a storm. Their lips glowed just like before, Elisia's godly power dripping through her lips into her breasts, her nipples suddenly erect, and between her legs, a drop of liquid streaking down from in-between her legs, the warmth below her stomach becoming an unbearable heat.

What now?

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