To reward you, her faithful Priestess and experience Motherhood for herself

Mira regards you with her soft glowing lilac eyes a broad smile on the mirror image of your own face. At first, it's strange seeing yourself standing with such confidence while completely naked, but as you think about it, your own mental image of yourself doesn't quite hold true to who you are now. You were no longer the shy and slightly nervous woman wearing clothes neither revealing nor baggy, just comfortable. You were no longer just a member of the team working on a dig site, hoping to collectively bask in the joy of a new discovery of some lost ancient civilisations.

You now stand much taller, comfortable with your body and looks, but also with your position, not as a member of the group, but as a leader standing at the front leading your team towards greatness. You wear clothes you feel accentuate your body and compliment your fine figure, you wear them as comfortably as you are when naked, proud of your body, excited by the possibilities revealing it can lead to. Surrounded by the love and adoration of your family and many friends you've made along the way. You stand and return Mira's smile understanding that you carry your body with the same confidence as she does in your body.

"So are you going to stand there and admire me all day, or are we going to enjoy ourselves?" Mira asks in a playful tone.

"Sorry, I was admiring your wonderful body," You reply with a soft flirty giggle.

"Careful, my Priestess, no one likes someone too full of themselves," Mira replies with a soft laugh of her own.

"I thought being full of me, was exactly what you were after?" You ask with a smile.

"Careful, my Priestess," Mira says in a calm yet commanding tone. "This might be my reward to you, but I'm still your Goddess," Mira adds in a sensual tone.

"Apologies, My Goddess," You begin taking a step forward and running the back of your hand down Mira's smooth face "Allow me to worship you, to show you how reverent I still am," You add, before lowering yourself to your knees until you're eye level with the facsimile of your own pussy, albeit without your cock and at a previously unseen angle and a tuft of short blonde pubic hair in the shape of a symbol your recognise as Mira's mark.

With gentle care, your take Mira's left ankle in your hand, slowly stroking your hand up and down her calf, enjoying the scintillatingly soft skin, while Mira lets out a soft moan as your hand creeps higher until it reaches the crook of her knee. You cast your eyes upward to meet Mira's peering down at you, her lilac orbs cresting the slopes of her large perky boobs like twin suns rising above. Taking a deep breath you catch the unmistakable scent of your arousal slowly filling the air around you, the scent making your head slowly spin.

You flash Mira a quick smile, before moving your head back down, and with gently care lifting Mira's left leg up and bringing it to rest on your shoulder. You shift your hands into a better position, your right arm snaking around Mira's left thigh holding it steady, while your left-hand reaches behind Mira and comes to rest on the clone of your own supple rear. Leaning forward and gently pulling Mira's butt apart, you spread the sweet pink lips before you, glistening like the dew on the ripest juiciest fruit you've ever seen.

Without a word or a moment's more hesitation, you bring your face in, flashing your tongue up along Mira's outer folds, tasting the familiar flavour of your own pussy. Although unlike the times you've sampled your own juices off your wet fingers of from a toy you were fucking, there's something about tasting it directly from the source, hearing Mira's soft songlike voice cracking melodically with pleasure, which makes it taste divine. You are hardly able to control yourself, pressing your face deeper and deeper into Mira's folds, your tongue probing deep, while you eagerly swallow every drop of liquid arousal you can milk from Mira.

You take a moment to glance upward, seeing Mira panting and moaning in pleasure, the nails of her soft finger biting into your shoulders as your tongue brings Mira to new exciting heights of pleasure. You could sense Mira's impending orgasm, recognising your own body's telltale signs, muscles tensing, in your body. Yet just as you redouble your efforts in order to make Mira cum, the Goddess, pushes on your head, with enough **** to let you know to stop.

"Was something wrong?" You ask uncertainly.

"No, my Priestess, it was perfect, perhaps too so," Mira says, her breathing heavy, and leg still twitching from how close she was to cumming hard.

"Then why did you stop me silly," You ask with a gentle smile. "I wanted to make you cum," You continue with a smile.

"I know, my Priestess," Mira replies softly taking a deep breath, successfully steadying her breathing. "But I want my first orgasm, to be at the same time as you," Mira adds in a sensual tone.

"That won't be hard, something about you being in my body, my Goddess," Your begin taking a deep breath and shuddering with excitement, "It's driving me wild, which given how wild just knowing it's you I'm with is saying something," You say with a confident tone.

"No Amy," Mira says softly, the use of your name catching you off guard a little. "I want you inside me, filling me with your essence when I climax," Mira explains, placing a hand on your cheek. "I want you to give me the gift, you've so willing given the rest of your family," Mira adds, her voice soft and quieter than you've ever heard, almost as if the idea is somehow shameful to her.

"It would be my honour, My Goddess," You say reassuringly, leaning in and kissing Mira on the lips.

"Please Amy, just call me Mira, just this once," Mira asks softly. "Treat me like a lover, not your Goddess," Mira says with a soft one.

"Of course, Mira," You say softly, the name feeling slightly surreal leaving your lips. "Just as long as the next time, you treat me like your Priestess, a tool, an instrument for your pleasure," You add in a sensual tone.

"Mmmmm, I think that would be agreeable," Mira purrs, "But for now lie with me, give me the gift of Motherhood," Mira adds with a smile as she takes your hands in her and falls backwards onto your bed, somehow your clothes are gone by the time your body lands on top of Mira's.

The pair of you find yourselves kissing each other passionately, it feels more than a little strange experiencing a copy of your own tongue snaking it your mouth and mingling with yours. You also try not to dwell, on how you can feel a copy of your nipples brushing against your own, two sets of perky tits brushing and grinding against each other, while you continue to kiss passionately.

Soon your feel Mira's legs shifting beneath your, slowly trying to reposition your lower body, until your feel something delightfully warm and wet brush against your rock-hard cock. You move to tease yourself along the outside of Mira's lower lips, but the Goddess has other ideas, her legs wrapping around yours and dragging you into position, and then forwards. You find your mind going almost blank with pleasure as you feel your own pussy slowly parting around your cock, caressing every bump, ridge and vein of your thick throbbing mass with its sweet slick walls.

"Oh, Amy!" Mira cries out in your mind, "Your cock feels amazing, better than anything I've ever experienced," Mira's mental voice booms and echoes through your mind. Although strangely enough, despite its volume your head feels no paid.

"Mira," You think back, your mouth still occupied kissing Mira while your cock slowly slips deeper and deeper inside of her.

"Such pleasure, such emotion," Mira cries out mentally.

"And we've only just begun," You think back with a soft laugh, which you hear echo around you.

"My take me, my lover, every part of me is yours to claim this day," Mira cries out, as your cock bottoms out inside of her.

You begin to grind yourself in long slow circles, while Mira holds onto your supple ass, squeezing your sweet cheeks, trying to somehow drag you deeper inside of her. You feel your swollen crown pressing into the increasing precum sticky entrance to Mira's womb. The idea of your sperm flooding against it, your seed **** to take root, driving you and Mira wild, as she reads your thoughts.

"Mmmmm yes, Amy, my womb is yours to claim, yours and yours alone," Mira coos softly in your mind.

"Fuck I want to breed you so badly," You admit in a mental reply.

"I know, Amy, I feel your desire, it's almost as strong as my own," Mira replies with a soft laugh. "I know not what will happen if we do successfully breed," Mira admits with a mental groan that vibrates your skull with pleasure with its intensity.

"You don't," You think back a sense of trepidation creeping into your thoughts.

"No, it could even be dangerous," Mira admits in your mind. "Yet I still crave it," Mira thinks her confidence filling your body with an actual warmth. "So breed me, Amy, let us take the journey together, not as Goddess and Priestess, but as lovers," Mira moans mentally.

The slight fear of the unknown does cause you to hesitate, but with how intense it feels to be fucking Mira, inside an almost exact copy of your own body, driving you wild with pleasure, there is that could dissuade you from the biological inevitability of your climax. Especially with Mira flooding your mind with mental images of her in your body, cradling her body, as her belly slowly swells and rounds, while the copy of your perky tits, swell and engorge with milk. If this wasn't enough Mira has another trick up her sleeve to blow your mind with fresh heights of pleasure.

"Mind and body, unite, feel what I feel Amy," Mira says in a sensual tone, punctuated with heavy moans of pleasure.

Before you can ask, what Mira means she leans forward, pressing her forehead to yours and suddenly your mind goes blank under the fresh wave **** of raw pleasure as you suddenly feel what Mira can feel. The sensation of your big hard cock, slipping in and out of your pussy, as if the third clone of your body had climbed onto the bed and mounted you while you fuck Mira. The dual sensation of feeling your cock being caressed by the sweet folds of Mira's pussy, while also feeling that same cock deep inside you is overwhelming.

"Mira, fuck I can't hold on," You think, your grip on your climax rapidly slipping, your swollen sack starting to rise in preparation for unloading a thick heavy batch of potent cum deep inside of Mira's defenceless and fertile womb.

"Mmmmm Amy, please cum for me, fill me with your seed," Mira cries out, her entire body tensing and quivering in anticipation. "Fucking breed me, Amy, mark me as your forever, entwine our souls for eternity in the form of our child," Mira coos.

Between the overwhelming pleasure and Miras begging for your potent cum, all you can do is give one last final thrust and hold Mira's body tightly as your cock begins to throb. Each throb heralding a fresh wave of potent baby-making sperm filling your shaft, pressure continuing to mount for those last agonisingly pleasurable milliseconds. Each throb you can feel inside yourself, until finally, your cock pulses heavily, your swollen shaft erupting deep inside of Mira, while your cry of ecstasy is muffled with Mira's mouth.

It's a dizzying experience feeling the sensation of you cumming inside yourself, the sweet sticky heat spreading out in your depths triggering an orgasm, which only milks your cock for more. In your mind, it's hard to stamp out that slight thrill of risk, feeling the sensation of you cumming inside of yourself, via Mira's powers. Quite an exhausting sensation as your mind can't keep up with the pleasure, the sensory overload driving you wild. Just the sensation of your swollen shaft still erupting and the warm wet sensation of cum filling a pussy, which while identical is not your own.

You close your eyes, while your mind tries to catch up, although when you open them, you find that Mira has moved you. You find yourself with your head in Mira's lap, staring up at her face and she smiles down at you over her swollen belly.

"How long was I out for?" You ask, blinking in disbelief.

"Not long, maybe a few minutes at most," Mira replies with a soft giggle.

"But how," You ask, gently reaching out and resting a hand on Mira's swollen belly, you feel something kick against it.

"Time for Gods and Goddesses doesn't quite move the same way as it does for you, it doesn't even necessarily have to happen in the right order either," Mira adds with a soft laugh. "Although that's best avoided or saved for very special circumstances," Mira explains with a smile.

"Like seeing if everything is alright with our baby?" You ask with a smile.

"Exactly," Mira replies with a smile. "I was thinking of the name Lilly for our daughter, what do you think?" Mira asks softly.

"As your lover, or as your Priestess," You ask with a soft smile.

"Lover of course," Mira replies, "As my Priestess, you have no say on the matter," Mira adds with a giggle.

"I think it's a beautiful name," You reply with a smile.

"A beautiful name for a beautiful Goddess," Mira comments with a smile.

"So she'll be a Goddess too?" You ask with a grin.

"I believe so, although of what yet, she won't tell me," Mira replies with a smile.

"You can hear her?" You ask in disbelief.

"Yes, although she's being very evasive about answering my questions," Mira replies with a soft laugh.

"Well, you did want to experience Motherhood," You reply with a grin. "Welcome to the teenage years," You add with a soft laugh.

"Perhaps, although Lily has requested some time alone with her second Mother, She has a surprise for you," Mira says slowly rising to her feet and making towards the door.

"Alright, but where are you going with her?" You ask with a soft laugh.

"You'll see, my Priestess, you'll see," Mira replies, leaning in and kissing you on the lips before leaving your room and closing the door behind herself.