Yes, Goddess: Merge

The book is called Yes, Goddess merge. You read the first few lines and then sink into it, the world around you seeming to disappear. It seemed to have been written haphazardly, almost as one thought: there were typos and grammatical mistakes. But that doesn't matter: it still pulls you in.

You can only continue to read, your eyes pushing the story forward.

Yes, Goddess: Merge by Liz

Chapter I

I was not, at the time, Liz. But I am now. Allow me to explain: though the explanation will take some time.

It began on the year of my twenty first birthday. It happened several weeks later. At the time I was still in college, and I had certainly been drinking the night before. So I was very groggy when everything began.

I didn't know whether I was awake or I was asleep. But I was certainly dreaming, projecting, imagining.

You see, since I was a child, though I was a boy, I have wanted to be a girl. I don't know when it started. But the thought consumed me and took over especially my fantasies.

On this day, I was grabbing my average cock and moaning to myself as I usually do: "I'm a good girl, a good girl. But I want to be a bad girl... I wanna be a mommy, a bad mommy."

Something in me realized:

"Daddy, I want to be mommy for you," I moaned as I continued to jerk myself off. I don't know where that came from. My mother and father were divorced, and I was currently at my father's house. It had been our family home until mom moved out. The circumstances of the split up were never that clear to me, though my mom can be rather flighty at the best of times. She has that bubbly personality of going along with whatever.

I imagined myself as her. "Mm, daddy, your son is your wife," I said out loud. I imagined him over me, kissing me, pushing himself into me.

I was imaging his warm semen shooting into me when I came. My own sperm exploded through the room and I fell back exhausted.

That's when the dreamstate, or whatever it was, began.

I found myself whirling around in space, seeing stars from all across the universe. Out of the stars came a woman: forged in the fires of a thousand suns, bright and almost yellow in her appearance. Completely naked, her curves were wide-- as if she'd born children before-- but her figure was hour glass. Totally naked, I couldn't help glance at her crotch.

Strangely, it was neither a penis nor a vagina, but somehow both at once. It could also be one or the other. It continued to cycle through as we talked-- just as her breasts were all different sizes and shapes. Even in the smallest split second, she seemed to be a million people at once.

"Who are you?" I asked. Through what should have been the void of space, my words echoed. You could almost see them, like bubbles floating through the wind or motion lines on a comic page.

"I am you," she said, "the power within you."

"Why? What?" I couldn't put it into words.

There was no reply anyways. After she-- flipping through existence as another million people all mixed up together-- took this moment, she said only this: "I give you me. Whatever you demand, anyone will say 'Yes, Goddess' to. They will do everything they say. Even merge with you."

I tried to say something, but when I opened my mouth, she exploded into me like a sudden whirlwind.

I woke up hornier than ever. I knew what I had to do-- what I always did when I was too worked up to think. I sneaked down the hall into my mother's odl room, where her stuff still was. I would slip on some of her clothes and pretend I was the woman I felt I was inside.

And that's when it all really began.