The Goddess

Adam McMannis wasn't the type to visit a club, he was after all in his and everyone in the club scene's opinion too old. He had divorced his wife after thirty-two years of marriage when she told him one night she was pregnant. She tried to come up with some lie and claim it was his but they hadn't had sex in over a year. His friends had told him about a new club "unlike any other." and informed him the best balm for his heartache was to jump into bed with a much younger more beautiful woman.

After an hour standing in line, he entered the 'Dream Parlor'. His friends were right, the size and scope of the club baffled his mind. Every time he tried to wrap his head around it, he felt like he was about to have an aneurysm so he let it slide and found his way to the bar and ordered a bourbon on the rocks. He was engrossed in the woman on stage singing a beautiful melody for how long he found it hard to tell when a beautiful raven-haired woman sat next to him. "You look like a man on the prowl."

He chuckled half-heartedly, "Well I suppose I am."

"Can I let you in on a secret?"

"Sure."

"I'm on the prowl myself." She brushed her black hair out of her eyes. For a moment Adam thought he saw stars but assured himself it must have been his old eyes playing tricks on him.

"For what?"

"A man, or a woman." She touched Adam's leg sensually.

"Oh." Adam coughed out. Adam was well into his fifties and he had heard about bisexuals but never met one. He sipped at his drink to hide his nerves, he did not wish to offend the beautiful goddess who's hand was certainly moving up his leg to his thigh. "A lot has changed since my day." He muttered.

She smiled softly, tilting her head, inching it ever closer. "More will change soon. But you're a good man I can tell. You'll keep up." She whispered into his ear.

"I'm not so-" Her lips cut him off mid-sentence. He knew only two types of women hit on old men in bars but at the moment didn't care which she was. "I have a house-"

"I have a room." She dragged Adam up the spiral staircase and through the hall to room 217. Adam would have given her his house if she asked. Instead, she beckoned him inside her room. The room was a startling difference from the club. It was like he had somehow stepped into a forest, but he knew it wasn't possible...just like the club interior. A throbbing headache was killing his mood so he chose not to worry once more. "It's a theme room." She laughed as she kicked off her heels and massaged her feet into the green grass floor.

"I went to one of those once." With his now ex-wife. The thought saddened him for a moment but the raven-haired woman stroked his face. "What's your name?"

She almost seemed shocked he had asked. "It's not important."

But she was wrong, it was the most important name in the universe to Adam. He wanted to know the name of the Goddess of his new religion. "I think there's nothing more important in the world."

She considered him for a moment before walking to the bed lined with a fur fox skin blanket. She ran her fingers over the fur as she thought before finally answering. " Anitsasgili"

"That's certainly a mouthful." He said in a hushed tone as he sat on the fur next to her.

"You can call me Anita if you like."

"I'll call you whatever you wish." He took Anita's hand kissing it gently.

"I have been with many men and women," she admitted as he continued kissing her hand, "but few as worthy as you to receive my gift."

Adam's eyes lit up thinking what more wondrous thing she could give her than just being in her presence,"I am not worthy of you." He kneeled to her feet, suddenly feeling like he belonged there. Beneath her.

"No, I have seen into you Adam McMannis, you will help me."

Adam couldn't remember telling her his name, but he was suddenly finding it very hard to remember anything before entering the room. Hadn't he always knelt before his Goddess? "I'll do anything to help you."

Suddenly she spread her legs wide revealing her beautiful cock to Adam. Of course, he knew what she wanted him to do, she didn't need to speak for her desires to be known to her lesser beings. Adam took the first cock besides his own in his entire life in his hand. It was warm like the morning sun. He stroked her cock slowly. It's a bit like tying shoes, easy enough to do it for yourself but when it comes time to do it to others it takes a moment to reframe what needs to be done.

Adam's strokes began to gain more confidence as Anita's cock lengthened and Adam took his first cock into his mouth. But of course, she was the perfect one to be his first. While he held his Goddess' cock in his mouth he didn't notice the change that was coming over him. His wrinkles faded with each stroke, lick, and kiss of her beautiful member. In no time he was looking like the youthful young man he was once but could no longer remember.

Anita stood him to his feet and pulled him into her lap. Wordlessly she commanded him to remove his shirt. She blessed his chest with gentle kisses on his now bare chest. His wide back narrowed as she wrapped her arms around him. With each kiss his chest lost its solid form as small breasts began to form on his chest. Somewhere back in his mind, Adam knew this was wrong, he wasn't supposed to have breasts. But looking into his Goddess' eyes he realized he is as she made him and it was perfect. His breasts continued to grow and grow until they reached near F cup sizes. Each kiss now felt like lighting a firecracker inside of him and now he only awaited permission to explode.

"You're a very good girl." She soothed as she turned Adam over onto his back in the bed.

"Girl?" Silly question, if she said he was a girl then she was a girl. Anita was infallible. As if reading her thoughts Anita nodded her approval and tore off his pants in an instant. Adam's body hair had vanished completely from the neck down as the grey hair on her head darkened and grew until it reached her now shapely butt. The only bit of her manly nature to remain was her penis now larger than it once was. It nearly doubled it's five inches prior.

Not that she needed it once she felt her Goddess enter her virgin hole she thought no more about it, only the pleasure her Goddess gave her. Anita began soft and gentle for the beautiful virgin now milf under her own youthful body. Her gentle thrusting became more passionate as she took Adam's cock in hand and stroked her in time with each thrust of her own diamond hard cock. The gentleness turned harder as she now impaled her cock into Adam's hole. Their breath quickened, each's pleasure building until finally, Anita exploded inside of Adam and Adam herself erupted, covering them both in her cum.