Autumn Days III

“Whatcha makin’?” asked Artemis as she appeared behind you, running a hand down your chest and pressing herself into your back. You are currently in your home outside Tarentum, and more importantly, in the kitchen of said home working some dough.

“Noodles” you reply as you begin to work the dough into strands.

“Mmmm, what could that be I wonder?” your mischievous lover asked, one hand rubbing your member while the other stroked your chest. The both of you are very naked and Artemis’ warmth was a beautiful sensation on a cool windy Autumn’s eve.

“A dish from the Far East” you say curtly, delighting in the warmth and sensation your foxy lover was providing.

Your member responded quite quickly to Artemis’ ministrations, hardening until it was at its full length and throbbing.

“You are going to get some special sauce in the noodles if you don’t settle down” you comment idly as a soft hand begins stroking your shaft.

“Oh no, not the special sauce!” Artemis replied with a mischievous giggle, cupping your balls and gently rubbing them together. You sigh, half out of exasperation and half in pleasure, before setting the dough down. Then, with a sudden movement, you twist yourself around, hook one arm under your horny vixen’s arse and another around her back, pick her up and slam her against a column that happened to be close enough for your purposes. With one easy movement, not even requiring your hands, you slam your cock into Artemis’ snatch, eliciting a moan from the girl. You let the column support the girl’s weight, grabbing her by the thighs and spreading her wide so you can drive yourself into her.

Artemis was moaning in no time, your vicious pace and angle of attack forcing the girl into a pleasure spiral as you fucked her. In no time at all, her hands were clawing at your back as her muscles spasmed in orgasm, her snatch squeezing your shaft and contributing to your own orgasm.

You get the last few pulses of pleasure and cum out before unsheathing yourself from the poor girl, watching as she slid to the floor with a goofy grin on her face even as cum spilled out of her snatch and onto the marble.

“Good little sex toy” you compliment, getting an airy giggle from the girl on the floor as you turn back to your food preparation. You make sure to delete the excess cum, after all, you don’t want an unsanitary work surface.

****

“What are you working on?” Artemis asked, having found you in the courtyard of your home outside Tarentum. You had made your little outside oasis into something of a traditional Roman villa, if only for your amusement.

“Wagon” you reply as you bolt the fourth wheel to the axle.

“We already have things like that?” Artemis said/asked, frowning as she looked over the rather large construction.

“My quiphants are strong enough that they can carry much more than what can be made to fit on their backs” you say as you walk around behind the wagon and check the hinges on the door at the back. “This way, we can properly take advantage of their strength” you add, testing the loading door a few times before latching it in place again.

“I see . . .” Artemis said calmly “That’ll make merchants happy” she added

“The legion too, much more easy to carry food and tents when they can all fit in the wagon” you reply, shooting the goddess a grin. “I suppose I’d better get this over to little Cat so she can start disseminating it through the ranks” you say with a sigh before teleporting yourself and your wagon to right in front of Cattleya’s office. Unfortunately, nobody noticed your little display of divinity which is a shame. The church has been rather annoyingly proclaiming you and all your people as heretics, actively attempting to prevent them from speaking if they ever dare to try and argue back. If any good has come from that at all, it’s that the still christian members of your group have since converted as a result of being branded a heretic and being unable to voice their defense.

“Father!” cried Cattleya as you walk into her office. The girl had been relaxing with a cup of wine until she saw you. Putting it down, the girl leapt from her chair, lunged across the room and wrapped herself around you in a hug. You chuckle as you return the hug.

“Yes, hello to you too little Cat” you say “Got a thing for you to make something of” you add, turning to the side so she can see out the door.

“Hmm, big cart, quiphant?” she asked.

“Quiphant” you reply “Now tell me about your day” you say, summoning a chair.

****

You grunt in pleasure as the pressure of a warm snatch squeezes your shaft. Sabine’s body rocking back and forth as she gyrated her hips on top of you. You keep your hands on her hips, helping her to move faster so as to get you off. By this point, Sabine had already gotten her satisfaction, it was now just up to you and she seemed very okay with you using her like a warm onahole that occasionally moaned. Finally, you slam the girl down onto you one last time as you cum, firing bursts into the girl as you do.

Sabine slid herself off of you and stretched herself out, using your chest as a pillow. You wrap an arm around the girl and bask in the afterglow, delighting in the pleased hum that the girl gave.

“I could give you a dildo you know” you comment softly, watching as the golden rays of the dawn sun gently brush across Sabine’s body.

“It wouldn’t be the same as a warm, throbbing cock” the girl replied, not opening her eyes as she snuggled into your chest.

“And yet you don’t like men” you comment, getting an airy chuckle in reply.

“I like sex, it’s just men themselves don’t attract me” she said. “If I was already horny, I’d be happy to accept a proposition” she added. You look down at the girl who had opened one eye and was looking at you.

“Would you like me to remove the risk of pregnancy for you?” you ask “So even humans can’t make you pregnant” you explain. Sabine thought about it for a minute before nodding. “I’ll restore it whenever you want” you say as you turn off her ability to fall pregnant.

“Solus?” the girl asked, rising up enough to be able to look you in the eye. This also had the added effect of presenting you an absolutely magnificent view of her naked body bathed in glowing golden light.

“Yes?” you ask, taking in the view as good as you can.

“Can I use the Dawn Pavilion for other purposes?” she asked.

“What for?” you ask in reply.

“I’d like to use it for a conversion ritual,” she explained.

“I’ll allow you to call it into existence” you say, giving her the ability to use the Pavilion. Sabine beamed at you before kissing you, wrapping her arms around your neck.

“I’m so glad it’s warm in here” she commented from on top of you. You had made sure the Dawn Pavilion would be a nice temperature, either cool in the summer or warm in the winter.

“Perhaps we should take advantage of that” you comment with a smirk, running your hand up her back.

“Perhaps we should,” Sabine replied, a glint in her eye and a smirk to match your own. She kissed you again, passionately this time, as her snatch rubbed against your member.