You're alone, but not for long

Your trip back to the family home is quick and quiet, for the most part, you find yourself dwelling on everything that had just happened, everything Mira had manipulated to do. There's an uneasy sense that you're no longer in full control of yourself. While for now, you can control yourself, you might lose that control once more given the right conditions.

It was bad enough coming to terms that your Aunt and cousin both took to you having a cock courtesy of an ancient fertility goddess almost as well as they both eagerly took said cock. You could chalk that up to feelings of excitement about your change and lingering sexual tension and frustration bubbling over with some taboo fantasies you've had for your Cousin and Aunt. There's a least a logic to why you found yourself gorging yourself on their forbidden fruits.

Yet with Mindy, you had no sooner learnt of her existence before you found yourself between her legs, thrusting away with reckless abandon, planting your seed deep inside of her likely fertile womb. Yes, she was attractive, exceptionally so. You were also in a slight withdrawal from the copious amount of carnal delights you had back with your Aunt and Cousin. But the fact she was almost a complete stranger and yet you eagerly fucked her, live for an audience of dozens or hundreds of strangers no less.

Mira had told you quite a few times that she can't make you do anything you don't on some level want to already do. Which you suspect is meant to come as some comfort, but it doesn't if anything it makes it worse. Two weeks ago, you couldn't begin to dream a scenario where you could indulge in any of your taboo fantasies. You having sex on camera would be a ludicrous notion, doing so with an estranged Half-Sibling even more so, more in the realms of some poorly written erotic story.

Yet you've done all of these things, and on some level, they were all things that if not necessarily what you wanted to do, you were at least comfortable doing in some fashion. The knowledge of it all, weighing heavily on your mind as you move through your family home, stalking up to your room where you strip off your clothes and make your way to the shower. The warm water washing over you is physically soothing to your skin, but your mind is still in turmoil.

"My priestess, you shouldn't worry so much about these events," Mira coos in a soft tone, even her naturally soft and soothing voice struggles to calm your mind.

"Why not, I don't even know who I am, or if I'm even in charge of me anymore," You think back, resting your back against the cool tiles of the shower walls and slowly sliding down until your sat down.

"Of course, you're in charge, why would you think otherwise," Mira replies in a soft tone that contains a bit more of an edge to it than usual, as the goddess tries to **** her way through the turmoil of your mind.

"Because, I just fucked my Half-Sister, who I just met hours ago, to an audience no less," You think back.

"You enjoyed it, did you not?" Mira thinks back, her tone lacking some of its usual soft ease, a sense of hesitation in her tone, not that you are aware enough at this point to pick up on this.

"Physically, sure, but I wouldn't do any of that normally," You think back at Mira. "Sure I lusted after Mindy, how could I not she's was stunningly beautiful, playful, outgoing and sexy," You continue. "All the things I'm not," You conclude.

"Opposites do attract," Mira muses.

"Not that quickly," You think to Mira. "Especially not with me,"

"You were sharing a bed and more with your Aunt and Cousin in less than a full day," Mira responds.

"Yes, but I was overwhelmed by the new gift, and I had harboured a crush and fantasies about them both for a long time," You think back. "I'm hardly proud of that fact either by the way," You add pointedly.

"Is this about these cultural rules and customs that your actions offend? Because you're above all of that as my Priestess," Mira says confidently.

"Maybe, but that's not the point," You think back, knocking the goddess' newly found confidence. "Part of what makes me who I am is how I react and abide by those rules and customs you so readily say I should flaunt," You explain.

"So when I suppressed those parts of your mind that cause you these issues with doing what your heart desires..." Mira begins to think.

"Then I start acting not like me," You think, mentally concluding Mira's thought. "I cease to really be me," You think.

"I believe I start to understand, and frustrating as your cultural rules are, I will refrain from meddling with your mind," Mira thinks back. "Although I still will require you to carry out your duties as my Priestess," Mira adds. "Also while you might not like what transpired between your half-kin this day, know that my actions only sped up what would come to be," Mira adds, her tone sterner than her usual self.

"I know," You think back, finally standing up and turning off the shower, drying yourself off with a large white fluffy towel before wrapping it around yourself. Stepping out of the en-suite bathroom into your room, you notice that you're not alone, a familiar figure is sitting on your bed