The Goddess Circle #6

Story by TulipSquirrel on SoFurry

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Reco's a thief. Always has been, always will be. But one day, his thieving exploits garner the attention of the town guard, and they're a very persistent bunch. Chasing him throughout the city, they force the young man into a construction zone for an abandoned building, one that's far from sturdy. A fall here, a tumble there, and he lands in the comforting arms of true divinity.

Yo, yo, everyone, and welcome to another story by me, TulipSquirrel.

As usual, we continue on with the Goddess Circle, and we return to the Grand Goddess herself: Lumina! I think of all the goddesses in the goddess circle, I find Terra/Lumina the kinkiest of them all to write. Perhaps it has something to due with the nature of religion and sex that I try to play up with her stories. Or maybe I'm just full of it. It could be that too.

Anyway, next week, we continue on with the Goddess Circle by returning to Iris. But until then, enjoy yourselves!

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Alright! Come Monday, we'll return to Lumina, and see what fun she's getting up to. But until then... see ya later!

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The Divinity of Lumina

“Stop there! You thief!"

His footsteps carried him at a brisk pace, rushing down the stone alley at speeds that would give grown men pause. It was supposed to be an easy job. He's fleet-footed – as he was proven now – and was pretty skilled at using slight of hand. Besides, it was just a gold bangle; no one would notice one missing among the dozens on sell! Hell, he wouldn't even be surprised if this bracelet wasn't even real gold at all!

But no. No, no, no. That stupid merchant had to turn at just the perfect time, and look at the perfect angle. His little trick would've gone by unnoticed, and he would have made quite the penny selling it later on. But that's just how things go in his paltry line of work. You win some, you lose some. And when you lose some, you get three city guards chasing your ass!

Like most bustling metropolises, the mountain city of Himont has two sides. There's the glistening jewel that is the city's inner boroughs. That's where all the rich and affluent people live, like aristocrats, politicians, businessmen; you know the deal. And then there's the dirty slums where everyone else lives.

Honestly, heading into the inner circle was always a bad idea. A dirty little street rat like him was always going to stick out like a sore thumb, no matter what disguise he wore. His bright blond locks, smooth face, and clear brown eyes, was all a farce to get him in there. He claimed to be a traveling delivery boy from the neighboring town of Squard. He even had on the overalls and shirt to match. And with his satchel, his disguise was complete!

But then of course, that merchant looked over at the right time, and, well, that's how he got into this mess.

“Speedy little bastard!" growled one of the guards chasing him, “STOP RIGHT THERE!!!"

Dammit! Himont's center was too damn clean! There wasn't a lot of trash, or barrels, or waist-high objects for him to hide himself behind! Even in the alleyway he ran through, there was a lack of places to hide himself. And since he didn't know the locations as well as some others did, he couldn't navigate its labyrinthine corners quite as well as others.

A young man, his age was indeterminate, but he couldn't be over twenty. Coupled with his shorter height and youthful features, you'd easily confuse him for being but a boy. Usually, his lack of height was a detriment when it came to making him appear tough. Right now, it was a blessing, as it allowed him to deftly evade his pursuers.

Rushing into an alley where there were dozens of merchant stands, a smile spread out on the boy's lips. He had entered into one of Himont's marketplaces, where there were hundreds of people currently crowded around. There were stands and carriages everywhere as vendors sold their wears to the great groups of people in front of them. A perfect place to hide!

“HEY! HEY!" those guards from behind shouted, “STOP HIM! THAT BOY'S A THIEF!"

“Tch... I'm not a fucking kid...!" he growled beneath his breath, before jolting upright, “Shit..."

Now was not the time to get annoyed at being called a boy; he still needed to escape these guys! So after gathering his bearings, he locked his eyes on another alleyway somewhere in the distance, and bolted forward.

Between bodies he moved, deftly pushing by people. Was he rude and quick? Yes. But he passed by so quickly, that most people could only shout out a sudden 'Hey!?' before he was already gone. The guards who chased him had also lost him in the kerfuffle, but they weren't about to let him get away with his ill-gotten goods. Coordinating with other guards in the area, they all started looking for the blond boy with a satchel.

He was going to make sure they did not find him.

Having put considerable distance between himself and his pursuers, the thief turned and rushed down a nearby alley. Things were quieter here; he didn't hear any shouts being directed towards him. All he heard was the conversations of those in the marketplace. And they were getting quieter and quieter the farther he got away.

“Haah... shit... that was close," muttered the boy as he stuffed himself behind a small wall.

Resting against it, he dragged his arm against his brow, cleaning the sweat that stained it. When his eyes reopened, he came face to face with the puddle of water right beneath his feet. It showed his reflection... and instantly made him stick his tongue out in disgust.

“Damn... Reco... you look like an idiot!" he said to himself.

Removing the boy cap on his head, he revealed the curling blond locks that laid on his head... and was quick to push his fingers into them. Ruffling up his hair, he ruined the well-groomed style, replacing it with something wild and spiky. At the same time, he placed his hands on his cheeks and rubbed them, adding some dirt to his once pristine skin. When his eyes reopened, they were sharper than they had been, appearing more serious and focused.

“That's better," he said as a smile adorned his cheeks, “Alright. Let's get the hell outta here."

Reaching into his satchel of things, he pulled out a belt, one that had two daggers holstered at its sides. And they were rather impressive daggers at that. Their hilts were curved and elegantly carved, and even though their blades were covered, one could tell they were sharp and thick!

Once he fixed the belt upon his hips, he turned to face a pipe that traveled up a nearby building. Scaling the pipe, he quickly climbed up to the roof of this two-story building, giving him a good view of his surroundings. Just there in the distance was the wall that separated the center of Himont from the rest of the city. If he could get beyond that wall, he'd be secure! No one knew the slums better than him!

With a ninja-like grace, he rushed over to the edge of the building he was on, and the leaped over the alleyway beneath him. Two guards were under him, noticing his shadow drifting by. But when they looked up, he had already landed on the opposing building. So far, so good. So long as no one saw him, he'd be home--

Fweeeee!

Free...?

The thief's eyes widened and he turned. Just behind his head, an arrow whizzed by. Looking into the direction the projectile came from, he saw an archer at street level, taking aim at him with his crossbow! Well, at least it wasn't a wizard.

“STOP RIGHT THERE, YOU THIEF!!!" shouted the guard as he loaded another arrow, “OR MY NEXT SHOT WILL HIT!"

“Yeeeaaah... I doubt that..." muttered the thief under his breath.

Ignoring the guard's demands, he bolted down the rooftop once again. However, he reached down to his daggers, and drew them from their holsters. Twirling them around in his hands, he brandished the weapons, while the archer fired another arrow at him. But this time...

Fweeeeee!

Clash!

The thief struck the arrow with pinpoint, shattering it into pieces and defending himself. Jaw dropping and body halting, the guard below was astonished by his capabilities. But this was momentary, and he quickly loaded another arrow while shouting out--

“THE THIEF'S ON THE ROOFTOPS! HE'S OVER HERE!"

“Fuck..."

He was hoping that by getting too the rooftops, he'd more easily be able to escape to the wall. But just like his botched attempt to steal that bracelet, all it took was one guard looking in one direction at the perfect time. Now the other guards were alerted to his location, and converging upon him. That's okay, they were down there and he was up here! He just needed to focus on the gates and--

Oh... well now... that's not good...

The thief skidded to a halt on the roof he was on. In the distance, he saw that the gate in the wall was being blocked off by guards. Damn, they were quick to mobilize, and now barred him exit. And with his lack of knowledge of the center of Himont, eluding them would be even more difficult. But he wasn't going to give up yet! He just needed to find a place to hide out for an hour or so! They'd eventually leave the gates and let him slip through it... right?

Well, only one way to find out!

Turning his angle, the thief holstered his daggers as he shifted his gaze to more buildings. The rooftops of Himont were thankfully flat and numerous. Leaping between them was easy, and with his skills, he could easily climb structures that were higher than him.

But the guards weren't going to make this easy. Not only did they chase him on ground level, but the number of archers they had increased as well. Arrows were being shot at him, and even rocks! All he did was steal one bracelet! Was this really necessary!?

Didn't matter! Again, he focused himself on navigating the land before him. Somewhere they had to be a structure he could hide in, right? Over there? No, too flat. Over there? No, it was too far away! Then where? Where?

Ah... why not there?

In the distance – just a few buildings away in fact – was a construction site. Certain areas of Himont's upper crust were being renovated and demolished, making way for new buildings and – probably – new chateaus for these rich families to live in. But for now, these structures would offer a wonderful place to hide out in.

One particular building was different from the rest. Instead of being tall, it was more flat, with a pointed roof, and an ornate design. What was it exactly, he could not tell. He just knew that with its wide perimeter, he'd have multiple locations to hide out in.

From building to building he leaped, moving faster than he had ever before. His pursuers also picked up their pace, and had formed a sizable group as well! Again he wondered if he stole a bracelet from some aristocrat to deserve all this attention, but he ignored it for now. No, he focused on coming to the edge of the building he was in, and leaping over towards the structure beneath him.

And his eyes grew wide.

There is a reason why it was abandoned, you know. There's a reason why – sooner or later – it will either be remodeled, or demolished outright. The roof of the structure was weak, and the thief realized this far too late. Once his feet met its ceiling...

KRAAAASSH!!!

The impact instantly gave way.

“GUH!?"

Wood, stone and shingles all snapped apart, shattering into pieces as he crashed through it. And when he met the floor on the other end, it broke too! He had become a human bolder, demolishing everything in his way. Pain racked his body, all he heard was the breaking of objects, and when he met the ground floor...

THUD!

All he saw was darkness...

Reco Tambiel did not plan on becoming a thief. Is that a surprise? Who dreams of becoming a thief? Who dreams of living life stealing from others to support themselves? Who dreams of becoming a criminal of the law? Who dreams of living a life where its end is quick, and probably in some gutter somewhere?

No one... and definitely not him.

But he had little choice. It was either become learn the skills needed to become a successful thief, or die as a poor kid on some road somewhere. He refused to do that.

When the orphanage he lived in went under, all the children had to go their own way. The Mothers, Fathers, Sisters and Brothers attempted to help them out, but there was little they could do. They could barely feed themselves! How would they take care of a bunch of children? They couldn't... so they didn't... not anymore.

Some kids found refuge with the ministry. Some kids went to other orphanages. Some kids were even lucky enough to get adopted when the whole situation went down. But Reco? No, he wasn't one such kid. He suffered a fate similar to a majority of them. He just...

Vanished.

Where some of the others went, well, he'll never know. He was young then – only ten or eleven – when he left his orphanage. Wondering about, he was just another poor kid among many others who had no home to call his own. Honestly? He was fortunate enough to not end up dead somewhere in a ditch, or inside some beast's belly, or even worse.

After days of directionless wondering, he arrived in Himont. That's when he ran into Lockpick and her gang. And, well, as they say, the rest is history...

“Hnmm..."

Pain. His body was in incredible pain. It rumbled throughout his body, surging from his toes up to his head. Perhaps his head had it worse of all, because he could barely think. What happened? Oh, right. He fell through the ceiling... and then fell through the floor... and he might have fallen through another floor... before he finally collapsed here. Wherever 'here' is.

“Gaaaggh..."

The pain Reco endured made it difficult to move. He writhed about on the ground where he laid, moaning and groaning while his mind attempted to catch up with itself. But... amid all that pain, he felt... something else? He felt...

Hands...

They gently traveled along his body, running along his chest, and coming up to his head. Gently, these hands stroked his face and features, tilting him left and right. He attempted to open his eyes, but the pain he felt caused him to wince instead. That's when the hands pulled away, leaving him alone... momentarily.

They returned again, where they grabbed a hold of his shoulders. Gently, these warm, dainty, slender hands began dragging him along the ground. Reco felt his head being lifted up and laid upon something... soft... something... smooth... something... warm. Whatever this 'something' was, it cradled him better than any pillow he's experienced in his life.

“Aaaah..."

A relaxed sigh left his lips as he rested upon this 'something'. It was so inviting; he wanted to keep resting here. But then his mind began firing off again. Where was he, and what was going on? He felt hands, so that means he was with someone! What if he had been caught, and this was a medic tending to his body? No, he couldn't get caught! He needed to get out of here!

“Aaah...!"

Reco's eyes opened.

What he saw was a woman... a woman who exuded a silver light. She sat above him, her hands resting on his head, and a look of concern on her face. He could see... indigo hair? And he saw what he thought were... horns? Did she have horns!?

But...

“This way men! I think he fell in this wing of the structure!"

“What...?"

Reco pulled his head down. He was resting in a room, one that was dusty and small. Its roof and support beams were broken, while grass grew through its floors and walls. He even saw a few random objects that had been knocked aside and crushed by his impact. Just how old was this place? With it being so fragile, it probably hadn't been disturbed by a person in decades.

Maybe more...

But, no, Reco couldn't focus on that! He heard the voices of guards. They probably saw him fall through the roof, and were now scouring the place in search of him! He needed to get up and escape before they found him! But how could he do that when his body was...

Not in pain anymore?

“What...? Hnnk..."

Slowly, Reco worked himself upright, sitting on his butt as he gazed around. He still felt a few aches and pains from his fall, but it was nowhere near as bad as it had been before. But... how is that possible? Mere moments ago, he was suffering so bad that he couldn't move! But now he could stand up? Sure, his footing was a little off, but that was better than being a corpse!

“How is that possible...?" Reco muttered to himself as he looked down, “I was just... and I..." then he looked up to the hole he created with his body, “I should be paralyzed... maybe dead. At least, I shouldn't be moving. And..." he turned around, “What the... where did that woman go?"

Gtrrrgk! Thuunk! Krraack!

“Shit! This place is too damn messy! We should appeal to the housing committee and have this place demolished already!"

Reco's head snapped down, gazing into the direction he heard the voices and sounds coming from. He could stand around and question things later; he needed to focus on his escape first! But how? He didn't know where he had fallen, and didn't know where the guards were. He could try climbing out of the whole he created...

Gweam!

Or he could try following that.

From thin air, a silver light appeared in the hallway directly before him. Gasping silently, reco stared at the light, watching as it quivered like an optical illusion. Was it a torch from a guard? A magic spell from a wizard? No, it was something else. He knew it was something else because he could feel it call out to him. As if to say...

Follow me...

Now, look, Reco didn't get this far in life by following others. Hell, even his old thieving gang had a nasty habit of betraying one another when the going got tough! It's just in the nature of criminals; they can't really be trusted!

But this silver light? Well, he could tell it was something else. Something else was at play in here, something... mystical. And since he had very little choice outside of either A, following this light, or B, getting arrested... yeah, he chose to follow the light. So he darted forward.

Prancing through the abandoned corridor, he tried not to alert the guards searching for him. They could be anywhere! Beyond these walls, above him on another floor, maybe even beneath him in some basement! He didn't know the layout of this place! And all he had guiding him was--

“Ah!?"

In front of him was a door, one with a shattered window. On the other side of this door, there stood a woman. She was easily taller than him by a few feet, that much he could tell. Her body was also voluptuous and curvy, and she had... horns sticking from the sides of her head.

But that's all he could say. Not only was the distance between them so great, but she glowed this transcendent, silver light.

She stood there, and he stood there, the two looking at one another for what seemed like an eternity. Reco even rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was suffering some trauma-induced hallucination. But, no, that woman was still there... and she was moving.

Raising her hand, she placed her finger to her lips in a 'Shush' gesture. Reco, understanding, grew as silent as a mouse. The woman then raised her hand and pointed to the right, causing him to turn. Next to him was a hallway that led deeper into the structure. Was she guiding him along? But why? And who is she anyway?

Turning back, Reco faced the woman... only to see nothing. Just as suddenly as she appeared, she had vanished, leaving nothing but a decrepit corridor in her wake. Well, he still wasn't sure if he could trust this mysterious person, but when he heard--

“I think he fell over here!"

The thief quickly began to move.

Rushing down the hall the woman led him down, Reco could hear the footsteps of the guards all around them. They had this abandoned structure on lock down; no one would get out or get it unless they knew where they were going. Again, was what he stole really that important?

Now was the time to care. Traveling down this hall, he entered into what he assumed was once this building's lobby. It had a staircase leading up to its second floor, and a third floor up above that one! There were also plenty of doors and hallways that lead to numerous rooms. But did any of them lead to an exit? He couldn't take the main exit; not only was it covered with debris, but he highly doubted the guards would just let him waltz out in broad daylight! Where could he go?

Oh... he could go there.

That woman had appeared again, attracting his eyes. She stood at the top of the staircase, still glowing that transcendent silver light. As still as a statue, the woman gazed down upon Reco, causing him to cock his head back. He opened his mouth to move, but she cut him off by silently hooking her finger towards herself in a commanding gesture. She wanted him to follow her. Again, he had little choice.

The thief quickly rushed up the stairs... where he quickly realized it was a very weak and brittle staircase. Not only did it have various holes in its surface, but if he were to take a step too hard in it – such as right here – then he'd--

KRASH!

“Shit!?"

Reco's foot slammed through the staircase, not only making him stumble, but sending a wicked cracking noise throughout the building. His eyes doubled in size and he quickly ripped his leg out of the hole, then stared up to the top of the staircase. The woman was gone again.

“What the...!?" Reco whisper-yelled as he rushed to the top of the staircase, “Wh-where'd you go!? Those guards are gonna-- huh?"

He paused. The transcendent silver light had returned. Now it stood at one end of the second floor, again gesturing him towards a hallway. It was around this time that he realized how insanely stupid this all was. Desperate or not to escape, he really did not know who – or even what – this woman was! By the gods, she had horns! And, no, these were not your typical beastkin horns; he knows what those look like! This was something else.

She was something else...

“I heard something crash in the lobby! Let's get this thieving bastard!"

But! He trusted this mysterious, illusive woman more than he did those guards!

Darting forward, Reco rushed towards the woman, watching as she suddenly floated down the hallway she was guiding him towards. Yes, floated. But she didn't float like your average, two-bit wizard whose just gotten out of wizardry academy! No, she darted down the hallway, her body blurring like a phantom! It caused the thief to skid to a halt, his eyes wide and mouth agape in confusion. But, again, he could not linger about; those guards were on their way!

Arriving at the hallway, he slowly started creeping down it. He no longer saw the woman, instead seeing various objects littered about, with shattered windows and broken down doors. Gazing upon them, he scanned the various items, where he saw things like... stars... and moons... and angels... and a goddess.

For a few moments, he stood there, confused... bewildered... but slowly beginning to think. It did not take him long to come to a realization.

“I'm in a church..." he whispered.

Bringing his gaze up from the objects on the floor, he saw that woman once again. She stood at the end of the hallway, her arm raised and fingers hooking inward, beckoning him closer. He hesitated for a moment... but slowly began to approach her.

Once more she motioned to him to stay silent. Guards were everywhere; above him, beneath him, even beyond these walls. Even Reco could hear them rumbling about in search of him, knocking over objects and breaking things. If he didn't find an escape soon, they'd break down this entire church looking for him!

Coming within a few feet of the mysterious woman, Reco watched her again slip down the hall at impossible speeds. A frustrated growl left his lips at the sight, one that shifted into a gasp of surprise when he rounded the corner. This hallway was more destroyed than all the other hallways by far. So many objects were crushed and crumbled. The walls were crumbling apart, beams obscured a path forward, and even the ceiling had caved in.

However...

Through all the debris, he could see greenery in the distance, as well as the silver light of this mysterious woman. Through all this rubble and junk, there was a chamber that had been mostly reclaimed by nature. Perhaps it would keep him hidden from the guards?

It would be difficult to get there with all of the rubble baring his path... but not impossible. With his small size, he could sneak under, over, and through objects. But did he have the courage to do so? If something came crashing down, he'd be crushed under it all!

Well... what was his other choice? Get caught by these guards? No... never...

Sucking in a deep, deep breath, Reco steeled his nerves... and then began pushing himself forward. Good thing he was so small, or else this would be close to impossible. He crawled under beams, slipped over objects, and slid through shattered walls. Each movement was silent, quick... and brought him closer and closer to the mysterious woman. This time she didn't move. This time she remained standing there... waiting for him.

THUNK!

“What? Oh no..."

Something fell over, slamming down on his leg and keeping him stuck. Fortunately, it didn't cause him any pain outside of slight discomfort. Unfortunately, he was now stuck. The object was just large and oblong enough to make movement impossible, unless he kicked and pulled on himself! But that would be, ya'know, loud! And if he was loud, the guards would hear him!

“Grrrgh! C-c'mon!" growled Reco as he kicked and slammed against the beams, “Just let me--" Fwump! “Go!? OOF!?"

He kicked so hard that he launched himself back, where he rolled over upon his stomach. For a moment or two he laid there, groaning in discomfort, before pulling his head up. And what did he see?

Thunk... tickle... think... KRRAAASSHH THTUTNTHGHGUGGHGH!!!

“AH!?"

It would seem as if his slight agitation was juuuuust enough to make the entire hall fall! The ceiling caved in, causing wood and beams to fall and crash against the floors! A path that was already difficult to navigate before, was now impossible to get through! It was a tunnel of destruction, meaning that – unless he found another way out of this chamber – Reco was now trapped.

But... where was he even trapped at?

Slowly, Reco turned around and got to his feet. He was in a massive chamber, one whose size dwarfed the sizes of any other room he had been in thus far, save for the lobby. As he noticed before, this area was mostly reclaimed with nature. Instead of having a floor made of wood or stone, the ground was nothing but grass and foliage. Along the walls too there were vines growing through its seams, which twisted around support beams as they reached for the ceiling. The ceiling itself was domed, and had a glass rooftop in the shape of a crescent moon with a four-pointed star in its center. However, it was shattered into pieces, and marred by the ravages of time.

It didn't take Reco long to realize that he was in the church's main hall... or what once was this church's main hall. Since it was all abandoned and left to rot, it may as well have once been a mess hall or a gym! It served the same purpose now anyway... which is no purpose at all!

But being in a cathedral – especially one of this size – brought a sense of nostalgia to Reco. He found himself reminiscing about the orphanage he grew up in. It too was a church, with the fathers, mothers, sisters and brothers all looking after him and other unfortunate children.

But just as quick as these thoughts came to him, he discarded them. No, that was so long ago, it may as well have been a completely different lifetime. He didn't want to think about it anyway. Besides, he was far more focused on the transcendent silver light that sat in the center of this hall. The transcendent silver light that belonged to the mysterious woman.

This time, she wasn't moving. This time, she remained completely still. Standing there, she remained as still as a statue, and was as tall as one as well. From this distance and with her silver light, Reco couldn't make out much details outside of the horns on her head, and her voluptuous figure.

Would she leave him again? Was this the end of their union? There was only one way to find out.

Hesitantly, the thief approached the mysterious woman before him. She didn't move, nor did she say a word. She just... stood there. Closer and closer Reco came, and yet she remained standing there. Before he knew it, he was only a foot or two away from the mysterious woman. This was the closest he had been with her throughout this little adventure. But even though they were now so close, he still couldn't make out any details thanks to her light. So he sucked air through his nose, puffed up his chest, and said,

“Thank you.."

The woman cocked her head...

Gwweeaaaam!

And her bright silver light vanished.

She hovered in the air above him; a woman... no... a deity. A tall... curvaceous... voluptuous... deity.

Her figure was something no mortal woman could ever hope to obtain. Shoulders that were round, hips that were wide, a midsection so narrow and slim... and her chest. Calling her 'busty', just didn't seem right. Yes, she was busty – she had perhaps the largest, greatest pair of breasts Reco had ever seen! But calling her merely 'busty' was too weak a term for it. Perhaps it was best to say her breasts were...

Glorious. Or maybe... perfect... no... her breasts were divine.

They dominated his view, casting a shadow which fell over Reco's face. Her choice of attire didn't hurt things either. In a way, she wore clothing that was ornate and religious, reminding him of what the Mothers and Sisters would wear at his old orphanage. However, her clothing was undeniably lewd. Why?

He had never seen attire show off so much skin.

It was similar in a way to a woman's negligee, being nothing more than a brassier-like garment on her chest, and panties on her hips. That meant her shoulders were exposed, her midriff too, and her hips and thighs were out in the open as well! Even her cleavage – her great, divine, erotic cleavage – was being flaunted with how her garment was opened at the top. About the only covering she did have were the detached sleeves on her dainty arms.

And at the bottom.

She wore a skirt... but the skirt was parted in the middle, meaning that he – and anyone – could gaze upon her long, luscious legs, and her thicc, sumptuous thighs. Her hips, thighs and butt were just as shapely as the rest of her body... as if it all had been meticulously crafted by a higher power.

A higher power...

Her face... she had this pensive, studious, almost serious face. Her eyes were thin, her lips thin too, and her nose was small and pointed. With her red eyes, she looked down upon Reco, as if learning everything about his meager existence through eyesight alone. It was the face of a monarch, a goddess... an older sister.

She had short indigo hair that came down to her neck, with parted blunt bangs that fell just above her eyes. Having long ears as well, they would remind one of an elf... but not quite. She wasn't an elf, nor some sort of elven deity. How did Reco know? Because there's no elf in the world – normal or otherwise – that have horns like hers.

They were stunning; a unique set of horns jutted from the sides of her head. Segmented into two, the top halves of the horns were long, thick, and pointed upwards like a bull's horns. The bottom two horns were thicker, and pointed forward almost like a beetle's mandibles. Her horns were curled in such a way that they looked like a natural tiara. Their glorious silver color helped to elevate her presence as being something... more.

Her red eyes were something else entirely. Yes... red eyes. They dominated Reco's view, and glowed with this otherworldly presence. When he met her ruby gaze, the thief froze up in place, not sure what to do or say. And then she floated forward, coming closer and closer until her pointed feet met the ground.

“Ah!?"

Thud!

And Reco fell back.

Step by step, the woman walked closer to him, pinning him beneath her towering body. Confused, the thief couldn't say a word, and only babbled nonsensically as he looked up at her. She was this silver idol, and exuded this power that even though he couldn't explain, he could feel. Her mere presence made it difficult for him to even breathe, let alone think.

For some reason, he expected a bark or a strike. Instead...

“Are you okay, Reco?"

The woman spoke... and her voice was just as divine as her body.

“What!? I...!?" muttered the thief.

Reco's eyes widened in size and started swiveling around the chamber he was in. As his mind came back to reality, the mysterious woman in front of him bent over. Her glorious bust was pushed out towards his face, while she extended a hand. At first, he swallowed his spit as his gaze was directly towards her divine cleavage. But then he pulled his eyes up, and met the concerned look on her face.

“Reco..."

“How..." he mumbled back whilst taking her hand, “How do you know...?"

When he touched her hand... haaah... he felt raw perfection. Her touch was soft and gentle, but also soothing and reassuring. It was a touch that caused his chest to swell, and a gasp to leave his lips. Then she gripped his hand, and despite the dainty touch of her digits, she had this firmness, this strength to her. Softly she pulled back, bringing him to his feet so that they could look one another eye to eye.

Eerrr... eye to breasts. Again, she was much taller than him... and really damn busty.

“Of course I know your name," said the mysterious woman, “I've been guiding you through my domain, have I not? You are Reco Tambiel... a thief. And you're currently being chased by the city's guards for stealing a bracelet from Lord Dunkin."

“Lord Dunkin? This bracelet was going to Lord Dunkin!?" he said, astonished, “That's why they were chasing me so damn... w-wait..." He shook his head. While the realization of this bracelet was surprising, that wasn't what was important at the moment. No, what was important was her, “Who... who are you...? What are you?"

The woman cocked her head at him, her red eyes giving a soft glow. Even though she had this lovely and inviting face, he felt intimidated by her presence. She was so tall, those horns were so dangerous, and her red eyes exuded danger. But her touch was so soft and gentle. Pulling away from his hands, she placed her hand on his cheek, giving it a tender clutch.

“You are okay, right?" she asked, “You took a nasty fall. It should have killed you. I healed your body as best I could under short circumstances, but those pursuing guards made it difficult to do."

“Wait... y-you healed me...?" he mumbled before looking down at himself, “That explains why I can move... because you're right; I should be dead. But..." he looked back up, “Wait, wait, wait. Your domain? This..." looking around, he took a moment or two to marvel at the cathedral's main hall, “This... is your church?" his eyes came back, “This... are you a...?"

“Kufufufufuf..."

The woman pulled back, her hand leaving Reco's face. Resting it upon her divine bosom, a glorious smile spread upon her lips and she pushed out her chest. Her pose was both assertive and bombastic; he could look nowhere but at her.

“I am Mother Lumina," she claimed.

“Mother Lumina...?" he repeated... before jolting in place, “Wait... wh-what...? N-no! That's... that's impossible! That's not possible! You can't be Mother Lumina! Mother Lumina--"

“What? Doesn't exist?" replied the woman.

The Order of Lumina. He had heard its name come up in conversation on rare occasions, but that's all; rare occasions. In their nation, the major religion was dominated by polytheistic order that worshiped a plethora of gods and goddesses. Reco knew this, because he spent a lot of time learning these things in his old orphanage.

But there were many religions in the world, not just the one he was brought up under. Many came from other nations, other lands, where they worshiped their own sect of gods with different names. But in Himont's history, there was another religion that would come up on occasion. And it's name was, well, the Order of Lumina.

Reco didn't know much about the Order of Lumina, outside of the few bits he learned of it during his travels. He knew that it was an old and nearly forgotten religion, one that was huge in Himont's past, but was slowly fazed out over the centuries. He also knew that it was in service to a deity known as the Grand Goddess... the Lunar Mother...

Mother Lumina.

Apprehensively, he looked up at the divine woman who stood before him. She wore this kind and inviting smile on her lips, as if to assuage his fears and doubts. He could even feel his body relax whenever he looked up at her... but it was short-lived. He didn't get to where he was in life by trusting everyone, you see!

On the other hand, this woman did lead him to safety. Looking over his shoulders, he gazed at the crumbled corridor he took to get here, where he saw nothing. He couldn't even hear any guards anymore. They were no doubt investigating the hallway when it collapsed, but with all that debris in the way, getting in here would be impossible.

“Um... l-look... okay...? So... th-thanks..." muttered Reco as he glanced aside, “You got me out of the way of those guards. But... ya'know... I... I think I can handle it fine on my own now. Let me just-- Nngghh!?"

A pain suddenly shot up through his legs, coursed through his spine, and even made his arm twitch. Falling down on his knee, Reco grabbed his leg and began rubbing it, attempting to soothe the pain he suffered. Where had it come from? He was perfectly fine before, was he not?

“I told you," said Lumina as she knelt down at his side, “I didn't get the chance to properly heal you with the guards around. You fell through a roof and two floors. I gave you just enough of my power so that you can move and ignore the pain, but now it's beginning to subside."

“Nngh...! J-just do it again!" he asked as he looked at her face, “If I'm fine, I can just leave! I... I can't stick around with these guards running around; they'll eventually get in here and find me."

“It's okay, Reco," said Lumina with a warm smile on her lips, “The guards won't find a way in here. And even if they did... kufufu... I will protect you. Just take this time to relax and let your body heal. I promise you, no harm will befall you."

“I... ghnn...!"

Reco was hesitant to believe her... but she was right. With the pain he was suffering, movement wouldn't be possible. Besides, he didn't know how big this church was exactly! Considering all the places he was scurrying when Lumina was guiding him, he knew the building was large. Probably larger than he'd think.

“So... what? Haaah...! I'm just... stuck here?" said Reco, to which Lumina cocked her head.

“You're not stuck here alone," said the goddess as she hovered up, a warm smile spreading on her lips, “I am with you. Just... relax, Reco. You have been running all morning... and you'll probably be running for the rest of your life. So at least for now, please... relax..."

Reco gazed at Lumina, bewildered by her words. The goddess meanwhile, smiled back at him, before floating around towards his back. Not beholden to gravity and physics, she moved through the air like a graceful swimmer. It was mesmerizing... enthralling. The mere act of watching her move was enough to calm him down, even though he remained alert to a certain degree.

He couldn't calm down. He couldn't relax. He couldn't calm down. He couldn't relax.

He couldn't...

“Reco..." Lumina whispered from behind, causing his eyes to close shut.

Her divine voice was as soft and soothing as a warm blanket against his cheek... or warm socks on his feet... or, damn, just a well heated room on a cold night. It's sad how little of these things he's had to enjoy over his years.

No... he couldn't calm down...

“Reco...?" Lumina called again.

His eyes reopened and he turned around. Behind him was Lumina, only instead of floating, she was resting on her knees. A soft smile sat on the goddess' face, and she was gently patting down her thighs. He opened his mouth to ask her what she wanted him to do, but then her other hand raised up. Curling a finger inward, she told him everything he needed to know by hand gestures alone.

Again, Reco found himself hesitating. But again, he felt pain surge through his body. It wasn't as great as it was before, but it felt more like an order. 'Get a move on', his injuries were telling him. Fine... he'll let them win this time.

Making his way over towards the goddess, Reco looked her in the eye... and then fell forward right upon her thighs.

Plap!

“Kukukukuku!"

Ah... these thighs. They were so soft... so smooth... so warm. Aaah... they cradled his head better than any pillow he's experienced in his life.

Sounds familiar, doesn't it?

“Aahh...!"

Groaning aloud, Reco was rolled over upon his back so that he he could look up to the goddess above him. His head sat perfectly between her thighs, which lifted and cradled him. He could see the smile she wore on her face; it was this beaming expression that exuded warmth and love.

Draping her fingers upon him, she gently began stroking her fingers along his head. She rubbed his temples, stroked his forehead, even brought her hands down so that they could touch his cheeks. And she did it all with these soothing, flawless strides that made his body melt down further and further.

“Always running, Reco," said Lumina, “And for what reason? A paltry pay? Or the hope that you'll one day hit it big, and get to retire? Hm? And you don't even have a gang to help you."

“Ngghh...! Gangs are... overrated," he growled, “It's all a giant pyramid scheme. The guys at the bottom do all the work, stealing things, money, objects, and the guys at the top reap all the rewards. Sure, they tout shit like 'protection', but it doesn't matter. It's all a lie..."

Reco's eyes widened. He didn't mean to get so... personal with the goddess. Hell, if anyone asked him such a question outside of these walls, he'd ignore them at best, and outright attack them at worse! But when he looked up at the goddess and read that warm smile, he felt... compelled to listen to her. She exuded this warmth like a big sister or a mother... huh... well, she did call herself 'Mother' Lumina, didn't she?

“Look... ah... just... stop..." Reco said as he looked away, his expression and tone abrasive, “I'm fine, Lumina. I... I don't need you questioning me right now, okay? I'm just some... thief. You're a goddess anyway; don't you have more important things to worry about?"

“Oh, Reco, don't say that," she replied whilst brushing her palm along his forehead, “Yes, I am a goddess... but that does not make you any less important to me. I care for all the mortals that dot the land, from the greatest of kings, to the forgotten of orphans. Of course..." she stroked her fingers through his hair, before poking his cheek, “That includes you, my little thief boy."

“Hey... I'm no boy," he growled... before wincing with pain, “Nnghh...! I... aaah..."

“Kukukukuku! Yes, you are a boy," she claimed, “Especially when compared to me. A mortal's age will always be paltry when compared to an immortal like me."

“Aaah... well..." he shrugged his shoulders, “I suppose you got me there..."

Again he looked up so that he could gaze upon Lumina's smiling visage. But then the goddess pulled back, offering him an unabashed view of her divine, huge breasts. They cast a shadow over him; these two mountains that were perfectly symmetrical with one another, and so damn shapely. Reco gritted his teeth, even curled his toes too, while this shameless heat began traveling through him.

He didn't know much about the Order of Lumina, outside of it being an old religion that was once practiced in Himont. There were a few talismans and charms resting about that were in service to the order, but that's about all. Only the oldest of the old knew anything about the Order, and even then, it was mostly thought of as long since having died. Perhaps there were a few practitioners left in Himont, but that number had to be small.

Reco wondered these things because... well...

Was Lumina's clothing typical?

He knew the attire of religious workers. Nuns, priests, pastors; he recognized them all! And, no, he's not a particularly religious person, but he did grow up in an orphanage owned by a church. So to see Lumina's clothing was... jarring to say the least! Most religions were very pious and pompous. They shamed violence and sex, while indulging in both behind closed doors. But Lumina? Lumina...

Lumina desired to flaunt her body. Why else would she expose her arms, her stomach, her thighs and hips, not to mention her chest! The top she wore seemed to have a square-shaped hole cut out in it specifically so that her bosom and cleavage could be seen by all!

If she were to wear this in public... tch... forget about it! She'd be thrown every shameful word in the book! Whore, slut, skank, bitch, and numerous more he couldn't care to think about! But Lumina showed no shame in exposing her... ha... undeniably erotic body. With every breath she took, her breasts raised and lowered, jiggling like... jiggling like... fuck... jiggling so much.

By the gods her breasts were so big! Oops... sorry... by the goddess her breasts were so big.

“Why are you doing this...?" asked Reco as he looked to the side, “You already know my name, and you even know what I stole and who I stole it from. So..." he shook his head, “Why are you helping me? I'm no good."

“Don't say that, Reco," Lumina whispered as she pulled his head up closer, “You're not 'no good'. You're just... lost. That's all. You're in a dark forest with no light, and you're trying to pull your way out of it..."

Plap!

“Nngh...!?"

Reco's eyes grew wide. Lumina had pulled him up on her body, lifting him up so far that her breasts – her huge, grand, glorious, divine, breasts – were now resting atop his head! The top she wore was incredibly thin, meaning that only a fabric of, what, a centimeter or two at most was separating him from her flesh? Her flesh which was no doubt like her legs: soft, smooth, and warm.

He could already tell it was soft. The mere act of having her breasts rest on his head, caused them to bend softly against him. Despite their ginger feel, they weighed down heavily on his head. That was bound to happen though, because of how big her breasts were! Again, it could not be understated; she had a divine chest!

Divine...

“Nngh...!"

“Hm? Is something wrong?" asked Lumina, “Oh my, Reco... you're body, it's heating up. Are you sick?"

“N-no... I'm fine," he replied, his growing embarrassed as his mind scrambled to think up an excuse for this situation, “So... uh... this cathedral we're in... it's... abandoned. Going by the signs outside and how it's been barred off, it's probably going to be demolished soon. No, not 'probably', it will be demolished soon," looking up, he gazed at the hole in the ceiling, “Not that this place isn't falling apart already..."

“Ah... I'm afraid that is true," said Lumina. But instead of appearing pained by this information, a soft smile appeared on her lips, “I remember days long ago when this church was in use. My convent would spend so many hours here, restlessly tending to the needs of those who sought sanctuary. But of course, times have changed, and people's beliefs shift in certain areas. Perhaps it was only a matter of time before the same happened to my order."

“You don't sound too disappointed by this," said Reco, “In fact..." he closed his eyes, “You're a goddess, right? An honest goddess? Then... why are you even here? Shouldn't you be in... ya'know... Paradisio or Heaven or whatever you want to call it?"

“Kufufufufu~ aah... you know so little about my order," said Lumina as she continued stroking her hands along his body, “Lunaris... is so very far away. If you were to walk straight nonstop for ten thousand years, you'd only make it a fraction of the way there."

“Lunaris...?" he whispered, making Lumina chuckle.

“That is the name of my heaven," she explained, making him nod.

“Oh... y-yeah... that makes sense... I... I guess..." Reco mumbled, “Ugh... I haven't gone to a church since I was a child. I grew up in an orphanage around one... but... you already knew that, didn't you? I have some morals... I'd never steal from a church or a holy man. I'm desperate... but I'm not heartless."

“Kufufuf... and I appreciate that about you, Reco. I truly do," said Lumina as she rubbed his cheeks, “Morals are important to have in this world. Only a man who allows their morals to be corrupted, can be considered truly lost. For once a moral has been lost... it cannot be regained," she cocked her head at him, “There was once a point in time in your life where you thought thievery was bad, did you not? And yet you now do it to survive."

“Exactly! I do it to survive!" he said defensively.

Reco pulled himself up... but a sudden wince of pain caused him to lay back down. But instead of resting his head upon her thighs as he had been doing, he found his head coming back to rest upon her divine chest. It held up his head, cradled it, and felt just as lovely to rest against as her thighs did. No, maybe this was even better.

“Aaah... I... I did what I had to do to survive," he muttered in an attempt to bring his mind away from her glorious chest, “What was I supposed to do, hm? Just... lay there on the side of some road and die? Perhaps bang on the chance of being adopted by some altruistic family? Tch... I had a better chance of being kidnapped and killed... maybe even worse."

“I'm not admonishing you for what you've done, Reco," said Lumina with a shake of her head, “I am merely... stating the facts, I suppose. There was indeed a time where you would have never even considered thievery as an option. That's what the members of your orphanage taught you. But of course, when the orphanage crumbled, you had no choice but to pick up certain skills in order to survive. And now look at you... even to this day, you are still surviving."

That wasn't a compliment. Reco knew this. She was not praising him on his survival skills, but instead was pointing out the pointlessness of it all. Thievery was a fruitless endeavor: even now after all these years of honing his skills, he still was only living in a crumbling flat that couldn't keep heat on a cold night, couldn't keep cool on a hot night, and on a rainy night? Yeah, right; it was all miserable!

But again...

“What choice do I have...?" he mumbled.

Lumina's fingers stroked through his hair, tossing up his unkempt blond locks. The more she touched him, the more he felt soothed, the more he calmed down. It relaxed him... made him melt against her. Not even the fact that he was being cradled by her glorious chest was enough to agitate him.

“You're a very skilled boy, Reco," said Lumina, “You battled against the guards of the city, outran them, and had it not been for the weakened rooftop of my church, you may very well have evaded them still. And even then, you were quick enough to follow me, and perceptive enough to avoid your enemies. I'd say that your skills are better suited in other aspects of life than thievery."

“Ah... your a goddess, but..." he shook his head, “That's... it's not as easy as just... going up to some employer and telling them I'm good with daggers! Besides... I'm sure after today, all of Himont, if not all of Krone will know to look out for me."

“You're far too hard on yourself," Lumina said, “Hm... how can I make you understand...? Oh! Kufufufufufu... I know..."

Slowly, the goddess moved out from under Reco, leaving him laying on the soft grass below. For a few moments, he stared up towards the ceiling, then turned around to face Lumina. The goddess was standing up before him, her hands on her hips, and this inviting smile on her lips. Before he could question her, she hooked a finger inward, gesturing towards him to stand up. He hesitated for a moment, but then pushed his hands and feet against the ground to stand up.

“Aaah..."

The pain he felt before had faded away once again. There were some slight aches here and there, but they weren't enough to make him drop outright.

Stumbling over towards Lumina, Reco stood before the goddess, while she looked back at him with a playful smile on her lips.

“You are not aware of my teachings, so allow me to give you a primer, Reco," said the goddess, making his head tilt to the side, “In my order, it is the duty of my convent to help those rendered weary by their sins. And you, Reco..." she poked his nose, “Have been weighed down by your sins for many, many years now. It is so sad that a boy as young as you, has so many sins within him."

“I am not a boy!" he said defensively, before shaking his head, “Guh... I'm... aah... okay..." then he rolled his eyes, “What do you mean by... helping those made weary by their sins...? What? Are you going to take them away from me or something like that?"

Lumina didn't answer him, at least, not verbally. A smile spread on her lips, and she nodded her head as if to say 'That's exactly what I'm going to do'. Realizing his snarky comment was actually correct, Reco flinched... then cocked his head in confusion.

Yes, she is a goddess, but... well... how does one have their sins taken?

“I... I don't get it," said Reco, “What are you planning on doing?"

“I can't do anything," Lumina answered... before chuckling, “Kufufufu... or – more accurately – I can't make you do anything. It is very important that those of my convent do not force their beliefs upon anyone else. But if someone needs aid, we will give them that aid. And you, Reco, need that aid. So, please..." she extended her hand, “Give me your sins."

Her request was... odd to say the least. How does one give up their sins? A 'sin' is not a physical object that can be traded or bought! It's something spiritual, something that affects the mind on a mental and metaphysical level! But the way Lumina spoke, and how she looked at him, made it seem like he could just give it to her like if he were to remove his daggers!

“I... I don't..." he shook his head, “I don't get it, Lumina. What... what are you talking about?"

“In my eyes, Reco, there is not sin that cannot be absolved," Lumina stated, “It is the duty of my worshipers to cleanse the sins that affect those who are burdened by them. Those who seek respite from their pains and problems, can find it within the halls of my churches. By taking these sins away, we help people reach absolution, allowing them to travel on in life, unhindered by their sins."

“And you do that... by having people give their sins to you...?" he shrugged his shoulders, “How? That... a sin can't be given... can it?"

“Kufufufufufu... oh, Reco... you do not understand..."

Lumina stepped in... and then reached down, grabbing the thief's hand. He tensed up, for she was suddenly being so forward with him. Before he could say a word however, the goddess brought his hand up, and placed it on her cheek. Clutching her hand over top his hand, he allowed her to feel just how soft, smooth, and warm her flesh was. Every aspect of her body was pure and perfect, lacking any flaw, any blemish whatsoever. So the mere act of touching her cheek, caused Reco to shudder.

But that's not all...

Lumina's red eyes began to glow. It pierced his brown eyes, making him grit his teeth. Entranced by her gaze, he could look nowhere but at her face, watching as her once warm smile shifted into something more... lurid. Her eyes slid into a glare, her smile became thin, and she radiated this presence that made the air around them so hot.

And then she guided his hand away from her cheek... and down to her breasts. Shuddering and gasping, Reco watched as Lumina clutched her hand atop his yet again, this time allowing him to squeeeeeezeee her tit. Even when she released her hold over his hand, he continued clinch her bosom through the thin top she wore.

“L-L-Lumina!?" he shuddered, to which she shook her head.

“Do not act so modest, Reco," she said with a teasing tone, “Ever since I revealed myself, your lascivious gaze has been directed towards my bosom."

“I--!"

“Kufufufufu! Oh no! There's nothing to be ashamed of, Reco," said Lumina, “In my eyes... the body is a glorious treasure. You've thought my attire odd, did you not? Confused by how much skin I show for a deity? Kufufufufufu... the flesh cannot and should not be denied, Reco. By using my body, I shall cleanse you of your sins. All of them. So please, I ask again..." she leaned in closer, looming over him with her superior height, “Will you give me your sins?"

Reco swallowed his spit. The once soft and relaxed air between the two of them, had shifted into something far more... erotic. This heat traveled through the goddess, which then traveled through his body, making him feel hot. So hot in fact, that he could no longer feel the pain he once did.

“How do I...?" he whispered while Lumina moved in closer.

“Kufufufu... just relax," she replied whilst placing her hands on his shoulders, “Allow me to do everything..." and then her head drifted forward, “Everything..."

“Every... thing... nmmphhh..."

Lumina's lips... Lumina's soft, thin, perfect lips... pressed against his own.

They were gentle, and pressed against his lips with all the pressure of a lovely blanket. Tilting his head up, Reco offered more of his lips up to the Grand Goddess, who herself deepened their kiss. She coerced his mouth open, allowing her tongue to slide into his mouth. It was long... very long. It had this length that could put serpents to shame, but at the same time, it was still thick as expected of a human.

Placing her hands upon Reco's shoulders, Lumina held him in place as her tongue began to grind about within his mouth. It swiveled about within his maw, swirled along his tongue, traced along his teeth, and dipping into his spit. At the same time, he slurped from the goddess, tasting the divine flavor of her lips.

His hands were at his side, curling slightly as his mind began drifting. This was happening, wasn't it? He was currently in a liplock with Lumina? A goddess? Or... or was this all nothing more than a bizarre hallucination? He did fall through a roof... and two floors... it wouldn't be the wildest thing that happened to him!

Ya'know what? Fuck it. If this was some hallucination, then he was either dead, or already captured by the city's guards. If either of these were the case, then he was just going to accept it, and enjoy this moment for all it was worth! What else could he do?

So he moved in...

“Nmmph..."

“Hnmm~!"

And deepened the kiss on his own side.

Raising his hands, he placed them upon Lumina's hips, gripping them. His fingers curled around her hips, clutching her close as a lurid groan left his lips. Tilting his head, he deepened the kiss on his end as he pushed his tongue into her awaiting maw. Together, the two passionately kissed within the center of this derelict chamber, with loose groans and growing moans slipping between the gaps of their lips.

“Mmff~ nmm~ mmmff~ hmm~"

“Mmm...! Hmmm... mmm... hmmph~!"

Chu... Slup... Chup! Slurrp!

The erotic sounds of their kissing, bounced against the walls that surrounded them, and flowed right back into their ears. Lumina's ears twitched, but Reco felt his body grow even hotter. This thrilling, erotic heat traveled throughout his body, coaxing him to touch the goddess even more.

His fingers began sliding up and down her sides. With no clothing on her body, he could feel the taut skin of her stomach, guiding him to brush his hands along her even more. He began groping Lumina's hips and sides outright, squeezing upon her body, feeling and learning just how soft, smooth, and warm it was. Feeling him grow so amorous with her body, the Grand Goddess leaned in closer against Reco, pressing her glorious tits against the bottom of his chin, while her lips pulled away from his mouth with a loud--

Chu~!

A bridge of spittle hung between the two, one that glowed in the light of the ambient church around them. Looking up, Reco's brown eyes met Lumina's red ones. They glowed softly, and she raised up a hand to her lips, while this shudder traveled through her form. Like some bashful lover, the Grand Goddess looked left and right, as if making sure they were alone. Then she moved in one last time, her lips pursed as she planted a kiss on his cheek. Once... twice... thrice...

“Aaah...! Nnnghh~ Luminaaaa," Reco groaned.

As she kissed his cheek he tilted his head, offering up more of his body to her. The Lunar Mother did not hesitate to take advantage of this. Her hands gripped upon his button up shirt, undoing it; one by one by one. The shirt grew lax on his body, but Lumina did not stop there. Bringing her hands down, the goddess undid the hooks of his overalls, allowing the garment to also fall loose upon him.

With his belt on, his pants remained fixed on his hips. But, again, Lumina did not stop there. Slowly she knelt down before him, her hands placed upon his hips. Reco tensed up and looked down, watching as the Grand Goddess brought her fingers over to the center of his belt, and undid it.

Clink! Clank! Dank!

His belt fell to his hips, along with his holstered daggers. With it gone, the thief's pants fell to his ankles, revealing his pelvis... and the very prominent hard-on he was sporting beneath his underwear. Gazing down, Reco came face to face with that hard-on, while Lumina slid in close.

“Haaah~ so lovely~" she remarked, her airy tone dancing in his ears.

Pursing her lips, the Lunar Mother began pressing them against his underwear, kissing his cock through it. Even with his underwear on, he could feel the touch of her lips on the other end. It sent desire rushing through his body, making it hotter and sweatier while he gazed upon her face.

Her beautiful... divine... erotic face.

Lumina wore this smile like she was basking in something glorious. Her lips were smiling, her cheeks were puffed, and her eyes were closed, all to make this beaming expression that captured the radiance of the sun itself.

“So beautiful~" Lumina quipped.

Her fingers began dancing along Reco's hips and pelvis, groping him through his underwear. For such a young boy, his years of thievery and chases had blessed him with quite the strong physique. His hips were firm and brawny, his legs strong, his midsection narrow, and his figure graceful and lithe. When she squeezed him, the firm strength of his light musculature pressed back against her awaiting fingers.

“Kufufufufufufufu~!"

And Lumina loved it.

Reaching between his legs, the Lunar Mother cupped Reco's balls through his underwear. A sharp, high-pitch gasp left his lips as the tender fingers of the Grand Goddess touched him, and this was threw his underwear! Imagine what it would feel like once she touched skin directly. It would be amazing.

Drawing up her hands, Lumina hooked them into the waistband of his pants... and then pulled them down.

FWIP! Splick!

“Aah~! Kufufufufuf! Oh my~!"

“Uhhgg...!?"

Big. Reco was surprisingly big.

Freed from the confides of his underwear, the thief's cock bounced to freedom. It stood tall before Lumina's face, this length that was as long as it was thick. Veins ran along the sides of his cock, splintering like the webs of a spider. His glands were wide, red, and burly, while a glistening pearl of precum formed at the tip. And hanging between his crotch were two hefty balls, ones that jiggled and churned with need.

Reco was embarrassed, his face as red as a tomato. Lumina was anything but. Filling the air with her divine giggles, the Grand Goddess raised her hand and clutched his balls, cupping them in her palm. A sharp gasp left the thief's lips and he leaned forward, placing his hand on her shoulder for support.

Just as he thought; Lumina's touch was perfect. Her soft, smooth, warm palm, cradled his balls, fondling them as she stroked her palm back and forth. Around and around she jostled his sack, coaxing a variety of grunts, groans, and moans from Reco's lips. Even his legs began quivering, as if they were struggling to hold his body up any longer.

“How does it feel?" asked Lumina as she looked up to his quivering face.

“Amazing~" Reco moaned back, “Your hand, it's--" Clinch! “Aaah~~!?"

“Kufufufufu! While I appreciate your praise, that's not what I'm talking about," said the Grand Goddess with a shake of her head, “I'm talking about your penis, Reco. How does it feel? Do you see it? How obscene it is? It's long size and shape. How it throbs in such a randy and indecent manner? Kufufufufu. Do you know why?"

“B-because you're touching it?" he asked, again making Lumina giggle.

“No, Reco, no. It's this size and shape because of all of your sins. See this?"

Clinch!

“Aaahah~~!? L-Lumminaaaa~!"

“Your balls have grown heavy, weighed down with the accumulation of your sins," the Lunar Mother explained, “Its surging through here... haaah... so sinful... so naughty. Hnnn~ if I don't absolve you of your sins this instant, I fear they may take control over your body."

“Haaah~ Aaahh~! Hnnnggh~ Th-then... how do I get rid of it?" asked Reco amid grunts and groans.

“Easy..." Lumina answered.

Leaning in, the Grand Goddess rested his cock along her face. Oh, it was so thick, so long, so big. This massive meaty member was a monster of a cock, and seemingly out of place on a boy like him. Resting it on her face, Lumina began grinding it along her features. It slid along her nose, her eyes, her lips, all as she brought herself down further and further. The lurid gaze in the Grand Goddess' eyes kept him trapped, while she delved down deep enough so that her lips could kiss his balls.

“Aah~!?"

The Grand Goddess made for such a lewd sight. She sat on her knees before Reco, his cock resting on her face, while a lurid smile spread out on her lips, and a soft glow burned in her red eyes. His manhood continued swelling, throbbing and twitching along her face and features. Veins pulsating and precum oozing from the tip, it slid down her face, drawing a groan of desire from her thin lips.

“So hot~" Lumina remarked, “It feels like it's burning up. Do you feel it, Reco? Do you feel the heat? Do you feel the pain? That pain is the weight of your sins punishing you for what you've done. That is why your repugnant cock is throbbing so desperately. So shameful..."

“Aaahh~! Haaah~!"

“You must give it to me, Reco! You must give me your sins! Only by absolving you of them, will this pain and burden be lifted from your shoulders! Will you give me your sins, Reco? Will you?"

He paused for a moment, swallowed his spit... and nodded.

“Yes."

Chu! Chu! Chu! Chuuu!"

“Aaaahh~!?"

Again and again and again, Lumina peppered Reco's balls with a flurry of kisses. They assailed his sack, traveling along them, and sending twitches roaring up through the shaft and to the tip. With a hump forward, he shot out glistening precum, which splattered upon the Grand Goddess' face and hair. Not that she cared.

Extending her long tongue, Lumina began licking upon Reco's balls. The touch of her slimy muscle sent shivers down the boy's spine, even made his legs quiver as he struggled to keep himself upright. But the Grand Goddess continued her attack, lapping and licking the salt right off his body. He had been running endlessly all day, making all that sweat and heat accumulate on his balls.

And the taste was glorious.

Lumina groaned as she lapped at Reco's nut sack, jostling it up and down with her strong and dexterous tongue. Each jiggle made him twitch and groan, while he a curled a finger next to his chin. Never had his body felt so... loose before! He almost felt like he wasn't in control over his body. His limbs felt so weak, and he was moaning without end, without shame.

Pulling her head back, Lumina began gliding her tongue along Reco's shaft. Long and limber, she guided its pointed tip along his veins, teasing them with her every lick. Then she'd move in, and press the broad top of her tongue against his length, dragging it against him... sloooowwwlllyyy. She wanted him to feel every bump, every groove of her lewd tongue as she licked his cock relentlessly.

“Oh~! Haah~! Nnghh~! L-Luminaaaa~" Reco groaned, making her chuckle.

“Your moans... they are so cute, Reco," she whispered, “I wish to hear more of them... chu... chu... chu!"

“Aahahah~!?"

Well, she was getting it!

Again and again and again, Lumina's perfect, thin lips pressed against his cock. Each kiss made it twitch and throb in her hands, causing him to fling his precum about without care for his surroundings. The sounds of his moans also filled the air, making the Grand Goddess giggle. She could feel the desire within his body begin to build up more and more, and all of it was for her.

“Nnmphh~ such an obscene member," Lumina groaned as her nostrils flared, taking in his musky, randy scent, “Yes~ you have gone on far too long collected so much sins within your body. I'll need to be extra thorough in your cleansing~"

Sluuuuuurrrrrp! SLOP!

“GUH!?"

With a whipping strike of her tongue, Lumina caused it to jerk upright then fall back down, where it smacked along her face audibly. But instead of showing pain or discomfort, the Lunar Mother groaned with erotic desire; her voice starting to echo throughout the chamber.

No... not throughout the chamber; her voice was gaining a slight reverberation to it.

“Truly sinful~" she whispered, the sound of her divine voice bouncing in his ears, “You must be cleansed post-haste. Prepare thyself, Reco Tambiel."

Pursing her lips, Lumina pressed them against the head of Reco's cock, causing his back to arch. His hips pushed forward, pressing more of his wide dome against the Lunar Mother's lips. But she didn't budge, instead pulling back so that a gooey bridge of precum could hang upon her thin lips. Licking it up, his salty and bitter taste began dancing on her tongue, coaxing a lurid groan of desire from within her.

“Aaah~"

Then she kissed it again.

Chu! Chu! Chu!

Her kisses were stronger now as they pushed hard against his throbbing erection. Reco nearly fell back over, but Lumina grabbed him. Reaching her hand around his hip, she grabbed upon his butt, squeezing it tight to hold him in place. Her other hand then grabbed the base of his cock, holding it still and tipping it towards her mouth.

Chu...

One last kiss, and then...

“Nnmmph~"

Ssiiiiiiinnnnnk!

“Gaaahhahhahaaha~"

Lumina pushed her head down, pushing his thick cock into her awaiting mouth. His mouth warbling, he watched her sink it down; inch by inch by inch. It was so hot, so wet, so tight in her mouth! But she showed no issue, no effort.

Pushing his cock into her mouth, the Grand Goddess gazed up towards his face, watching his every lewd reaction. It was so cute watching him groan and moan; clearly he wasn't used to this kind of treatment. Smiling even with her mouthful of cock, Lumina cradled the bottom of his dick with her lengthy tongue. He could feel the center ridge of his member rest on the crest of her tongue, and feel every bump upon it. Sitting there idly, she brushed her tongue along his dick, grinding it against him, and coaxing these desperate moans from his lips.

Then came the sucking...

Slurrrp! Slluuuck! Shluck! Sluuup!"

“Gah!? Aaah~! Hnnnggh! Aahah~!"

Lumina's head began to softly bob up and down on the first several inches of his cock. Each suckle she gave sent rumbles through his body, making his legs quiver and drawing a gasp from his lips. The pressure was great; it was like she was trying to pull the cum straight out of his balls! But she was also controlled enough to not make him explode immediately. Instead, she let her tongue swirl and whirl around his member, coiling around it like a constrictor around its prey. The squeezes she gave with her tongue, caused Reco to grit his teeth, as drool began sliding down his chin.

Fuck, this was good... too good.

Bringing his gaze back down upon Lumina, he watched as the Grand Goddess continued sucking his cock. And, no, the reality of the situation was not lost on him. The Lunar Mother – a true deity – was sucking his cock in the middle of her abandoned, derelict church! Her perfect thin lips were wrapped around his member, her dexterous tongue was swirling around it, her teeth were plucking at its edges, all in an attempt to get his sins!

Her hand did not remain idle either. Gripping his ass tight, Lumina groped his butt as she sucked his dick, causing his balls to churn even more. He was panting like he'd run a marathon... which, considering all that had happened before, may very well be the truth! But of course, that's not why he was shaking so much.

Lumina's eyes... Lumina's bright red eyes... there was something off about them now. While they still had that ruby shine to them, in the center of her eyes, he saw the color pink. At first they were subtle, but as the Lunar Mother's face shifted into a needy expression, he realized that the pink in her eyes were actually hearts.

Tiny, pink, glowing, hearts.

Suck! Slurrp! Slurrk! Slurp! Slup! Shluhk!"

“Aaaah~! Haah! Haah! Oooh! Nnghh! L-Luminaaaa! Aaah! Haaha!"

The Grand Goddess's desire for him and his sins grew more and more with each passing second. Removing her hand, she pushed herself down even deeper on his cock, forcing a gasp from his lips and making his eyes grow wide. He could feel his cock travel along her tongue and press against the entrance to her throat... and then sink inside of it.

“AAAH~!?"

Eyes wide, Reco's legs began to quiver furiously as his cock sank into Lumina's tight throat. His mighty member was clamped down on both sides, which squeezed him, clinched him, and drew him in even deeper. Reaching down, he grabbed a hold of Lumina's top horns, gripping them tight so that he could not fall over completely. The Lunar Mother herself wrapped her arms around his waist, embracing him as she continued swallowing his dick whole.

Each lewd 'Shlup!' and 'Gulp!' and 'Nugh!' echoed throughout the chamber... until Lumina could move no more. Her lips were pressed firm against Reco's pelvis, his cock contained entirely within her throat. With a divine eroticism, the Grand Goddess deepthroated his member, holding it hostage within her tight orifice.

And he could feel it.

Like her mouth was a formfitting glove, Reco could feel every inch of her constricting throat. From the teeth at the top, to the ridges of her esophagus, and even her tongue which continued licking upon him, he could feel every aspect of her glorious maw. It licked him... slurped upon him... swallowed him. And with one more--

GLUNK!

Reco's eyes grew wide.

“Gah~! Hah! Oh! Hah! Aaahhhnnn!!!"

GLRRRRRPPT! GLRRRTL! SPLRRRRT!!!

There was nothing stopping him, nothing blocking him, nothing to get in the way of his intense orgasm.

From his balls, through the shaft, and to the tip, Reco's climax roared with the might of a lion! The first shot was an explosion, one that shot and spread out upon Lumina's throat, coating it with seed! The next were ropes, which also flowed down the Grand Goddess throat and straight towards her stomach! But it didn't just stop there. The thief's climax kept coming and coming, flooding every inch of Lumina's throat to the point that it would drown her if she as a normal woman!

But she was no normal woman...

Lumina took his orgasm in stride, swallowing it aaaallll dooooowwwwwn. Reco could hear the lewd 'Gulps!' that left her lips, sounding so loud despite having his cock logged in her throat. The lewd noises drew a few more shuddering spurts of seed from his balls, before he drew his dick back and--

Spurt! Spat! Splurt!

Shot a few more ropes of seed on Lumina's face, hair, and horns. He gazed down upon the face of the Grand Goddess, who remained on her knees before him. Her eyes were closed due to the cum shot on her, though nothing could cover her beaming smile. It lit up the room, and attracted Reco's eyes. But it couldn't stop him from--

“Aah~!?"

Thud!

Falling back.

Landing on the soft grass beneath him, the thief groaned as he recoiled from his sexual high. Even now, the trembles of his orgasm traveled through his body, centering on his groin. Gasping softly, he looked up to the ceiling overhead, while the Lunar Mother stood up before him.

Lumina's eyes were still closed, and she was still smiling as well. Licking her lips, she cleaned the cum which had been drizzled on her face, while cupping her cheeks with her hand. The Grand Goddess was indulging in the taste of his seed, which was so hot, bitter, salty, and young. Oooooooh, so young!

“Nmmph... Gulp! Aaaaahh~"

Looking down, Lumina gazed upon Reco, who was still panting for breath. His arm had even fallen over his face, covering it as he gasped and groaned. Approaching him slowly, a womanly giggle left the Grand Goddess' lips as she came to a halt above him.

“Reco," she cooed, “Reco..."

“Oooohhh..." Clinch! “Aaah~!?"

His eyes widened and he looked down. Lumina had knelt before him once more, and had again reached between his legs to clutch his balls. They fitted so perfectly in her hands, which squeezed them... jostled them... pleasured them.

“Oh dear~" she said whilst looking up at him, a lurid smile on her divine lips, “I'm afraid that your sins are still weighing you down. Can you not feel it, Reco?" Squeeze, “Feel how heavy your balls are? You're such a wicked boy!"

“Haaah~!! Aaah! Hhnnnggghh! L-Luminaaaa!"

“Keeheehee! But do not worry..." she leaned up straight above him, “I will not stop until your sins no longer plague you. Prepare yourself."

Freed from Lumina's hand but not her glorious body, Reco could do nothing but lay there as the Grand Goddess stood above him. Raising her hands, she stroked them through her hair, cleaning off the cum that stained her. She then leaned over, pushing her divine bust towards his face. Attracted to them, Reco could look nowhere but at her bust as she brought her hands up.

“Hnngggh~"

Placing her hands upon her chest, the Lunar Mother began groping her divine tits through her top. Reco watched her fingers sink into the infinite softness of her bosom, squeezing them, kneading them, pushing them up, dropping them down, and rolling them around and around and around. Her huge tits were impossible to gaze away from! He just laid there; entranced by her body, and the lewd show she put on for him.

But then she stopped, and brought her fingers over towards the midpoint of her top. There were silver buttons that ran down the center of it; from the middle of her breasts, all the way down to the top of her stomach. Grabbing the bottom most button, Lumina undid it... then she did the button above that one... and the button above that one... and came to the button in the middle of her tits.

“Kufufufufufu~"

And then she undid it.

Fwump!

Plap! Plop!

Freed of her bodice, Lumina's divine breasts bounced out in the open, exposed before Reco and his unflinching eyes. They weren't just huge, they were shapely too, with their round curves and tear-drop form. They jiggled, bounced and wobbled in the open, and when she straightened back up, they continued jumping as if in defiance of gravity.

And then there were her nipples.

Puffy, pink and hard, they capped the Grand Goddess tits, and glowed in the light of the chamber.

“Aaah~"

An airy moan left Lumina's lips as she again placed her hands on her chest. Stroking her palms along her body, she guided them from the bottom of her tits up to her nipples, where she squeezed her bust before his eyes. The erotic show caused Reco to shudder, making his cock stiffen back to life once again.

Despite his drained body, the boy got upon his knees, and stumbled towards Lumina. Raising his hands, he placed them first on her hips, coaxing a giggle from her lips. Then his eyes started traveling up and up, where they came to the bottoms of her tits. And...

Squeeeezeeeee!

“AAH!?"

These grand tits were as silky and as soft to the touch as they were to look at. When he palmed them, it was like palming the rest of her body! Soft, smooth, and warm: this was becoming the perfect way to describe Lumina as a whole! Oh, yes, and divine, can't forget that!

Mouth agape and eyes wide, Reco was utterly entranced by the Grand Goddess' heavenly tits. He watched his fingers sink and sink and sink into her chest, before he pushed and lifted them up. Tossing up with his hands, he caused a lewd 'Plap!' noise to echo out, again and again and again. He then brought his hands up to her nipples, where he palmed them, and began groping them outright.

“Ngghh~"

A stifled moan left Lumina's lips, one that filled his ears, and again made his cock twitch with a randy desire. At this rate, he'd never grow flaccid. All he could do was grope the Grand Goddess' breasts, lifting them, squeezing them, cupping them at the bottom... and being attracted to her plump nipples.

“Aahah! Nmph~!"

“Oh! Kufufufufufu!"

With all the hunger one would ascribe to a boy his age, Reco began to suckle from Lumina's tits. His eyes were closed, focused in as he pulled and drew on her flesh with his hungry maw. His tongue too licked and lapped at her nipple, smacking it from one side of to the other, before biting down on his teeth. Spit oozed from the creases of his lips, where they trailed down the curvature of her busty tits.

Clutching the back of his head, Lumina offered more of her tit up to Reco, something he gleefully took advantage of. From one nipple to the other, he would swap with those lurid lips, suckling hard on her body and flesh. The act of nurse from a bosom – even though no milk flowed from her tits – was something so incredibly erotic. She tasted heavenly, and the feeling of her body against his coaxed him to indulge in her more and more and more.

“That's it~" moaned Lumina into his ear, “Just like this, Reco. Indulge in the treasure that is my divine body, and let loose the sins that have weighed so heavily upon your soul."

Her sublime words drifted into his ears, coaxing him to do just that; indulge in her body more. His hungry suckling grew twice as intense, twice as furious, and twice as loud! Muffled though they were, they reverberated through her divine tits, and brought forth moans from her. But Lumina did not remain idle herself. Reaching down, she glided her hands along his chest and stomach... before bringing them further down towards his crotch.

Grip!

“Hrrrnnggmph~!"

With one hand clutching the back of his head, Lumina wrapped her other hand around Reco's cock. Back and forth, she began to jerk off his dick, making it twitch and throb within her glorious touch. He felt every inch of her smooth palms and clinching fingers as they jerked his member off, making him grunt and groan even while suckling on her tits. It grew so good that--

Pop!

“Aaahhnhnn~"

Reco pulled off her nipple fully, leaving it lathered in his spit while he moaned desperately to the air around him. His head was tilted back and his eyes were closed shut, while his hands continued groping at her tits. His hips even began to thrust upwards softly, fucking against her hand and smooth palm.

Every stroke of his dick, caused it to stiffen and jump. His balls too smacked against her hand and jiggled about. Harder, harder, harder still! Lumina would not allow him to relax... and he wouldn't allow himself to relax either. Reopening his eyes, Reco gazed up at the Grand Goddess, reading the soft yet erotic smile on her lips... and watching them come closer.

“Nmph~"

“Mmmph~"

Again they kissed, with Lumina squeezing his dick tight. He froze up beneath her superior hold and remained as still as a statue, allowing her to take control over his body. Their kiss drew moans from his lips, but also numbed him as the Lunar Mother leaned him over, and rested him upon the grass once again.

Pop!

Their lips parted and Lumina pulled back, where she again pinned him beneath her divine body. Panting softly for breath, Reco watched as she knelt down before him once more, but this time lifted grabbed his hips. Gently she rubbed him, kneaded him, pleased his lower body with her heavenly touch. But then she gripped him tight, and pulled his legs in until they were draped on her narrow waist. Fixed in place, there was nothing to defend Reco as Lumina positioned her divine tits right above his cock.

“You should be honored, Reco," said the Lunar Mother, “You will be one of the rare few who will have the act of zurification performed on you by I, the goddess Lumina."

“Zuri... fication...?" he repeated, to which she shook her head.

“Kufufufufu~ do not worry, Reco," she answered, “Merely lay back..." her eyes then glowed, “And bare witness as I squeeze the sin out of your obscene cock!"

PLAP! PLAP!

“AAHAHA~!?"

Lumina dropped her breasts down, sandwiching Reco's cock on both sides with her glorious bosom. Her soft, smooth and warm titflesh enveloped his cock, molding around him, while their weight bared down upon his pelvis. Lifting her hands, the Grand Goddess squeezed her tits around his cock, adding more delicious pressure to her divine hold, and making him cry out in ecstasy.

This was the act of zurification!

Sinking her fingers into her bosom, Lumina began groping her tits upon his cock, causing them to wrap around him. Every stroke, every bounce, every wobble, sent pleasure through his dick, and straight up to his brain. And Reco was none too shy in vocalizing his pleasure, as shameless, erotic, and cute moans left his gaping lips.

Her tits were absolutely perfect. They wrapped around his cock like soft silk, draping his member as she stroked it from the bottom to the top and back again. Soft 'Plaps!' and 'Plops!' echoed out, and every impact sent lewd ripples through Lumina's divine bust.

Embracing her chest, the Grand Goddess further squeezed her tits around Reco's cock, holding it hostage between the luscious valley that is her tits. The tight passage started picking up in pace, as she brought her chest up and down, grinding, pressing, and crushing his cock with her divine bust. The weighty presses pushed down on him, as the Lunar Mother was not too shy in using the full weight of her upper body to pin him down completely.

Loud and shameless moans filled the chamber as Lumina placed her hands down besides Reco's body. Pushing down, she completely pinned him beneath her body, while her red eyes looked up to his face overhead. She read his every reaction, watched his face twitch and morph as her divine body pleased him so.

And he looked back.

Reco's cock throbbed like wild between Lumina's tits. Bouncing, jumping, twitching, his member has become a red rod of lust, heat, and desire. Every stroke of her tits would bat his cock left and right, and the squeezing would hold it hostage. Gripping her tits yet again, the Grand Goddess began to idly grope them around his length once more, even tipping up her rigid nipples so that they'd grind against his glands.

“How does it feel?" asked Lumina as her chest began swiveling left and right with loud 'Plaps!' “Kufufufufufu~! Your repugnant cock is throbbing so energetically between my chest. Watch as its spreads its sinful lust atop my chest! Haaaah~"

And how. From the sputtering tip of his cock, Reco's precum shamelessly shot out and drizzled upon the Lunar Mother's tits. It was already glowing from his sloppy spit and just the pristine shine of her body, but now it was shimmering thanks to a randy layer of his precum. It oozed down her glorious tits, making them shine in the derelict church around them.

But nothing glowed as bright as Lumina's eyes. Smiling in a hungry and lurid manner, she looked up at her face, while her chest started riding his cock with a greater pace than ever before. Over and over and over again, the sordid 'PLAP!' and 'PLAP!' They commanded Reco's attentions, sending desire straight to his hips. And when that lust reached him... well...

PLAP!

His hips shot up, thrusting his cock through her tits. The force was so great, her divine breasts were launched up, where they smacked her chin, then fell back down. Reco gazed from the glorious friction... and immediately thrusted again.

PLAP!

“OOH~!?"

Again, his hips shot up, fucking the valley of her tits, and drawing a lustful moan from her lips. He couldn't really think straight for a moment, instead focusing on the sight of his cock piercing her tits. Clinching in with his legs, he gripped hard upon Lumina's sides, holding himself in place so that he could--

PLAPPLAPPLAPPLAPPLAPPLAPPLAPPLAP!!!

“AAAAH~! GAAAH~! HAAAAAHH~!!!"

With the lust of a randy boy, and the power of a skillful thief, Reco slammed his cock against Lumina's tits with fury and desire. He even reached down and grabbed a hold of the Grand Goddess' tits, tightening their hold around him! His furious hips were a blur, slamming, thrusting and fucking her tits with all the power he could muster! Just like before, Lumina's tits bounced so high, they struck her chin and neck.

But she did not show any pain, no discomfort. Lustful groans left the Grand Goddess' lips, and she looked up at him with desire in her eyes. Dropping her mouth, she opened it up, allowing his cock to thrust between her lips with an audible--

Schlip! Shlop! Plop!

His cock was so hard and so long, that it could not only push through the valley of her tits, but straight into her mouth as well! After a bit of angling on the Grand Goddess' part, of course! He could feel her thin lips kiss his dick, he could feel her sharp teeth pluck his glands, and he could feel her long tongue stroke the bottom of his cock whenever he pushed inside. And when pulled out, he drew spit and precum with her, making this messy mixture that splattered about!

“I can't~! I caaaannnn'ttttt!" Reco groaned, roaring with pleasure as his balls drew up close, “Luumiinnaaaaaaa!"

“Give yourself to me," said the Lunar Mother as her red eyes glowed... and those pink hearts in her eyes shined brighter, “Give yourself up, and deposit upon me all of your sins. Release the burdens you have stored upon your goddess!"

Reaching down, Lumina grabbed a hold of Reco's hands, and pulled them away from her tits. Weaving their fingers together, she held upon him with this passionate grip, one that no one – mortal, god or otherwise – could ever break. For a moment, Reco paused... but then his hips started thrusting once again.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

His cock twitched, thumped, and roared. He could feel his balls churning with sinful cum, ready to unleash it upon the Lunar Mother's features. And with her red eyes locked on his face, and the pink hearts within them, he couldn't bring his gaze away! He just thrusted, and fucked, and humped against her tits, until the pleasure was too much to quantify!

“AAAHHHAHAAAAAAHH!!!"

SPLURRT! SPUUUURT! SPLLUURRRRRT!!!

This was his second climax, right? Then why was it so big? Why was it so thick? Why was it so glorious?

His hips thrusting up through Lumina's tits, Reco launched his cum high into the sky... which quickly splattered back down upon the Grand Goddess' face, hair, breasts, and even her horns. With the same volume and density as before, his virile seed began oozing down her features. It drizzled upon her horns and hung like webs, it matted down her hair and made it stick, and it drenched her lips, nose and eyes, where they slowly began dragging doowwwwnnn. It was all so erotic, so slow, so... draining.

“Haaah!"

Thud!

Reco collapsed down, again placing his arms over his head as he panted for breath. He was no idiot; he knew that these orgasms were not normal. To have two earth-shattering climaxes so soon after one another, was not how biology works! Just what was going on with his body?

Touch!

“Nnghh!"

But he couldn't really think about it right now. Lumina's hand had fallen upon his cock, stroking it gently. After such an intense orgasm, his cock was hypersensitive, meaning he could feel every inch of her soft and smooth hand. Her dainty fingers brushed and curled around his cock, before gripping it firmly. Pointing it up, the Grand Goddess angled it with her mouth, and then pushed down.

“Nmmph~"

“Hoooh!?"

Her thin lips again wrapped around his cock, and her eyes closed shut. Up and down she softly bobbed her head, sucking upon his dick with this passionate fellatio. It wasn't hungry, and while undeniably lewd, there was this warmth behind it, this purpose. She wasn't just simulating his cock, she was sucking the last bit of seed straight through the tip, like it was a fucking straw. And once that cum came oozing out, she swirled her tongue around the rest of his dick, cleaning it completely of his seed. By the time Lumina was threw, all of his cum was off of his body, and either on her, or in her.

Reco rested there as the Lunar Mother pulled herself up. Eyes closed, she placed her hands to her lips to help contain all the seed he had given her. He heard her swallow a couple of times, finish off his seed, before she brushed her dainty digits along her face and breasts. His cum was so thick and sticky, that it stretched about like syrup. Feeling it stain her flesh, Lumina groaned with a lewd desire... before shooting him a ruby gaze with her glowing eyes.

“I see," said Lumina as she smacked her lips, causing some cum to cascade upon her tongue, “Do you see how thick and strong this is? Oh dear, Reco. This is not good. It seems you are a far more wicked boy than I originally believed. This randy spunk of yours is fat with the sins of your antics. This will take more than a mere zurification to absolve you of them. We must take it a step further."

“A step... further...?" Reco repeated, “Aaah... nnghh! Wh-what do you mean?"

“You poor... poor... shameful... wicked... naughty boy..." whispered Lumina as she released his cock and stood up, “You don't understand how close you are to the gates of Hell. But do not worry..." she winked at him, a smirk spreading on her cum-stained lips, “I will not stop until your soul is free. Now then..."

Resting there, Reco watched as the Grand Goddess stood tall before him. Her hands slipped around to the front of her pelvis, where she gripped the ash that kept up her skirt. Undoing it, she caused the garment to fall loose at her wide hips... before she removed her hands, allowing it to--

Fwuuuooo... shhhssh...

Her skirt collapsed at her feet, revealing the erotic and perfect shape of her wide hips and luscious legs. Entranced, he watched as she walked closer and closer to him, before standing tall right above his head.

Her panties... no... they weren't panties. Lumina wore a g-string. The thin garment was black in color, and didn't bother with covering her hips, allowing Reco to see the curvature of her thighs, hips, and butt. It also did very little to hide her womanhood, as her underwear was so diaphanous, that one could see the shape of her mound beneath it. And in the center of the panties, there was this symbol etched upon its surface.

A crescent moon with a four-pointed star in its center.

An airy and erotic sigh left Lumina's lips, while Reco sat there, enthralled by her barely-covered pussy. The Grand Goddess' body had this power, this authority behind it, and it was flooding over the thief beneath her. Softly he panted, only to stiffen in place while the Lunar Mother gripped her g-string by its waistband. Gasping, Reco watched as she pulled it up... and slowly began pulling it down her illustrious thighs. Her hips shook left and right in sensual movements, while her lewd yet extravagant g-string slid down her legs.

And...

It brought down strings of honey with it, ones that stretched up towards the Grand Goddess' divine pussy.

“Haaah~"

Pulling her g-strong off her body, Lumina revealed her moist cunt before Reco. It was cleanly shaven, lacking pubic hair nor stubble, allowing her pelvis to glow in the light of her church. Her southern lips were sleek and shapely, her clit was poking out from the top, honey drizzled down her thighs, her heat resonated from within, and this odor! Ooooh, her odor was erotic and spicy, smelling like an aroma of lust. It flowed into Reco's nostrils, making him stuffy, and drawing groans of desire from his lips.

The boy's chest swelled with need for the Grand Goddess, while tiny droplets of her nectar slipped out of her cunt, and splattered upon his face.

Plat! Pit! Snap!

“Bare witness, Reco," said Lumina, her voice sounding like it was a natural echo chamber as it bounced around in the thief's ears, “This is the most sacred spot of your Lunar Mother. You will prepare me to accept your sinful manhood. Open your mouth! Learn to treasure my divine body!"

She spoke words that were so lewd, yet said it in a tone that was powerful, earthshaking, and divine! This wasn't the words of a mere mortal, nor the words of a priestess. Nooooo, this was the words of a goddess! The Grand Goddess! And her pussy – her divine, glorious, sacred pussy – was awaiting his unworthy mouth!

Yes, he will learn to treasure her divine body. He will learn everything she had to teach!

Bringing up his hands, Reco's nimble fingers began grabbed a hold of Lumina's shapely hips. The Lunar Mother remained still, though she did drop her hands atop his hands, further holding them in place. Brown eyes wide, he looked up at her face, reading the lurid smile she wore on her lips, and the pink hearts that bounced within her ruby eyes. Then his eyes slid back down, gazing upon he sweltering folds as they called out to him.

Allowing instinct to drive him, Reco pursed his lips and began peppering her inner thigh with kisses. The honey which drizzled down it stained his lips, offering him a mere taste of her divine pussy. Second-hand though it was, he moaned and looked up, his body even shuddering with barely restrained desire.

Extending his tongue, he began licking along her flesh, tasting more of her nectar from off her body. Each stroke danced on his tongue; this spicy flavor that was a combination of everything he loved to taste in life. The sugar of candy, the bitterness of chocolate, the intoxicating allure of wine; it was all flowing from her body, and it all danced on his tongue. Shuddering more, Reco locked his eyes on her shapely pussy, bringing his mouth up to meet it.

He opened his mouth... and he dove in...

“Nmmph~~~"

Reco's hungry mouth latched upon Lumina's divine pussy, molding around it almost perfectly. He had never done something like this before, though he was aware of the sexual act. He figured it would be difficult, perhaps disgusting. But when his tongue brushed along the Grand Goddess' glorious folds, the first taste he got was...

Divine...

Reco's tongue lapped at Lumina's folds, suddenly invigorated by the mere taste of her cunt. Honey was drawn out with every stroke, guiding her flavor into her maw, and drawing muffled moans from his lips. He closed his eyes and groaned, while his hands squeezed tighter upon her hips. A throaty groan was brought from Lumina's lips, and she clinched upon his hands, tightening his hold further on her body.

“Deeper~" she ordered.

A muffled groan left Reco's lips and he nodded. Obeying his goddess, he began grinding his tongue against her slick folds with a renewed vigor. More of her delicious honey oozed upon his tongue, while he learned the sleek shape of her smooth labia. Her divine nectar began flowing into his maw like a smooth river, staining his lips and flesh with her silver taste. More... more... it coaxed him to taste from her more!

With courage and need, Reco began pressing his tongue hard against her folds. Left and right it brushed, working open her slit so that his tongue could push inside. A sultry moan left Lumina's lips and her back arched, pushing out her chest in doing so. Reaching up with her hand, the Lunar Mother grabbed upon her tit, kneading and groping herself to build up pleasure.

Slurp! Sluurp! Sluk! Slick! Slurrrrp!"

“That's it~" Lumina moaned, “Drink from my divine body! Haaaaahhaa~"

Shuddering, the Grand Goddess stroked her palm along her tit, before gripping hard upon her nipple. She pinched it, flicked it, tweaked it, drawing pleasure throughout her body, while her other hand moved to palm the top of Reco's head. Gripping him tight, she held him in place and read his soft face, all while his tongue continued licking and lapping at her pussy.

He had worked open her folds, giving him the chance to slid his tongue into her sweltering cunt. It took some time doing – he was still new to this – but then his tongue began pushing inside, spearing open her cunt so that his tongue could taste the deep pinks of her sleek pussy.

And it was glorious.

“MMMMPHHH~~~!"

A roaring though muffled moan traveled from Reco's lips and throughout Lumina's pussy, reverberating through her body as a whole. The Grand Goddess herself moaned aloud from the feeling, an erotic and beautiful sound that sent waves throughout the church as a whole. Literally. It was like an invisible quiver was sent out, with Lumina being the focal point.

Growing drunk on her body, Reco let the rush of lust and primal desire overtake him, and command his movements. He not only licked at her slit, not only penetrated it with his tongue, but he began lapping all around her pelvis. Her pussy, her thighs, her groin; it was all assailed with lewd licks and fervent kisses, filling the air without an ounce of shame.

Lumina's lurid lips spread wide in a lewd smile. Dropping her hand from her tit, she placed it upon Reco's head, gripping and pulling him against her folds. Her pussy clinched around his tongue, stroking it, milking it, and letting him grind his tongue against her vaginal ridges. The licking, the slurping, the stroking, it sent rumbles through her body, and coaxed godly moans from her divine lips.

He would have stayed down there forever if she willed it. Her pussy tasted so good, he could service it for hours, maybe even days if need be. But the Grand Goddess gripped his shoulders, squeezed them, and then pushed him away, laying him on the ground once more.

Squatting down, Lumina hovered above Reco with a lewd smirk on her lips, and his thick cock grinding against her pussy. He looked down, feeling the soft and smooth touch of her divine womanhood as it brushed against his shameless cock. Every touch – no matter how slight – made his member twitch and throb, while her nectar oozed upon him.

She was so close. With one push, he'd slide right into her tight folds. And from what he learned when merely licking her cunt, he knew the feeling of her cunt would feel divine! Merely thinking about it made Reco curl his toes with barely restrained desire, while the Lunar Mother giggled down upon him.

“Look at you. You are so desperate," she whispered.

“Lumina. I've never--" he whimpered back, only to be silenced when the Grand Goddess brought her finger to her lips in a 'shush' manner.

“Shhhhh!" she said, “Kufufufufu~ it's okay. It does not matter. Just... trust your body to me. Allow your goddess to do all the work. Kufufufufuf~! I will cleanse the sin from your indecent cock, and drain the sins from your body!"

Reaching down, Lumina grasped his cock by the base, and angled it up with her folds. Frozen solid, all Greco could do was lay there... no, he grabbed upon her ankles, gripping them tight. He honestly feared if he didn't hold onto something, he'd jump out of his skin! Giggling, Lumina found his desperation cute... but that didn't stop her.

Up and down, left and right, she stroked the head of his cock against her sweltering folds. He could feel it grow loose, as if beckoning him in closer and closer. Then Lumina stopped, where she pressed the head of his cock against her tight entrance. The anticipation was killing him! When would she do it? Why was she taunting him? He'd do anything to be free of this sin!

Well...

Lumina cocked her head.

THWAP!

And pushed down...

“GAAA-HAAAAAH!!!"

Shear, sensory, overload!

Reco threw his head back as a howling moan left his lips. With no warning, no build up, and no hesitation, Lumina slammed down on his cock, taking every long, thick inch of it into her core in a matter of seconds! It speared her folds, impaling her completely as her pelvis met his! But there was no discomfort on Lumina's end. The Grand Goddess' cunt wrapped around his dick, molding to it perfectly! He thought her throat was perfect – and it is – but somehow, her pussy was even more perfect!

Does that... make any sense? It doesn't? Well... have you fucked a goddess? Don't think so...

Reco could feel his mind ebb and flow as Lumina's divine cunt gripped his cock. The stroking, the squeezing, the milking; it all kept him on edge! It was a miracle that he hadn't climaxed as soon as the Grand Goddess slammed his dick into her pussy! But that was just the beginning. Now the goddess was beginning to move.

Sllllllliiiiiiiiiiiidddeeeee... Pat!

“Haaah~!?"

The full weight of her glorious body fell down upon him and his cock, sending jolts of pleasure roaring through his body. At the same time, the drop made her tits bounce up, and even though he couldn't see it, a sensual quiver was sent through her plump butt, including an erotic 'Clap!'

Sllllllliiiiiiiiiiiidddeeeee... Pat!

“Hooooh~!?"

“Kufufufufufufu!"

Another impact of her hips against his cock, sent more pleasure roaring through his body. Reco gripped tighter upon Lumina's ankles, nearly digging into flesh as he gave a groan from his chest. The Grand Goddess' lips had shifted, becoming this lewd, boisterous grin which dominated her face. But the pink hearts she showed refused to leave. If anything, they had grown even brighter. She indulged in the look on his face, driving her to pick up the pace of her ride.

Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat! Pat!

It was simple yet steady pace. Faster than before, but nowhere near as fast as she could go. She was going easy on Reco, allowing him to get used to the feeling of sex, and all the glories it could bring. His balls jiggled with every bounce of her body, and his panting grew more desperate. Leaning back, he felt his length tighten within the Grand Goddess' divine folds, almost fearing that he'd cum on the spot!

But...

“No, no, no~!" said Lumina as she grabbed his hands, pulling them away from his ankles, “You cannot merely lay there, Reco. Remember?" she cocked her head, “You must give me your sins. I will not take them from you."

“But, I--!" he gasped.

“No, no, no!" she shook her head... and then intertwined their fingers together, “You must give me your sins. Give them to me..." her pink hearts bounced brighter, and a breath of white-hot air flowed from her lips, “Use your wicked cock, and pound into my divine pussy!"

“Hrrrk!"

For some reason, hearing that command, that order, drove his hips upwards. With the same amount of force he showed her tits before--

PATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPATPAT!!!

“YES! YES! JUST LIKE THAT! AAAAAAHNNN~~! SUCH A WICKED, WICKED BOY!!!"

With the mighty of a mechanical rivet, Reco slammed his cock into Lumina's pussy without shame, without end! His hips were raw and mighty, his cock long and thick, and all of it was thrusting into the Grand Goddess! The force was so great, her body bounced up and down; her tits, her ass, her hair, all of it! A lewd grin formed on her lips, followed by a passionate moan as her head leaned back, and her chest pushed out! But she never released her hold on his hands! No, their holds grew tighter!

Pleasure. So much fucking pleasure! It roared through Reco's body, centering entirely on his cock. He knew sex was great! Why else would so many people ruin their lives to indulge in it! But to think it was this great!? Never! No, he couldn't imagine it!

But... he knew better, didn't he? Sex was great, yes, but no sex would ever be at this level. So why? Why was this so good? Because he wasn't having sex with some mere mortal woman...

He was having sex with a goddess.

His hold on Lumina's hands tightened further, clutching against her desperately as primal fury took hold over his lower hips. The thrusting sent sumptuous bounces throughout the Lunar Mother's body, and his cock scraped so hard against her folds.

Biting into her bottom lip, she gave a full chested groan of desire, while her pussy began tightening further around his cock. It was getting more and more difficult for Reco to thrust his cock into her pussy. Wild and random though he was, he really needed to fight to pull his cock out of her folds!

But he wasn't doing it alone.

Lumina began rising her hips up and dropping them, moving in tune with Reco's wild fucking. Together, their bodies met in this erotic rush of wild fucking, the sounds of which bounced throughout the church. A mixture of--

THWAP! PAT! THWAP! PAT! THWAP! PAT!

And then even faster...

THWAP-PAT! THAP-PAT! THAP-PAT!

Even faster!

THWAPPATTHWAPPATTHWAPPATTHWAPPATTHWAPPAT!!!

“HAAAH! AAH~ AAHHH~! I CAN'T TAKE IT!!!" Reco cried as he threw his head back into the ground beneath him, “LUMINA! LUUUMIINNAAAAAA!!!"

“YES, YES YES! DO IT! DO IT YOU WICKED, SHAMEFUL, NAUGHTY BOY! GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE IT ALL TO ME! USE YOUR OBSCENE COCK TO PLANT YOUR WICKED SEED INSIDE OF MY RIGHTEOUS WOMB!!!"

Mortal and goddess, fucking furiously on the floor of a church. Heh... this end was always bound to happen.

“GUH!"

GLRRRRK! GGLLURRRRT! SPLRRRRRKKK!!!

For the umpteenth time this day, Reco's cock expanded within Lumina's pussy, and began erupting within her cunt. Like her throat and tits before, his dick launched seed deep into her core; thick ropes of sperm mixed with explosive wads of seed, all of it flowing into her without end. His internal cumshot was so strong, so thick, so forceful, that one could audibly hear it echo throughout the church. Spunk even came shooting out from her folds and sliding down the sides of his cock, slicking off his balls, and splattering upon the ground beneath them.

Not to say he was the only one.

“Fuaaaaaahhhh~~~"

SQUIIIIIRRRRRTTTT!!!

From the Grand Goddess' folds, she showered upon Reco a raining of her clear, feminine jizz. It marred his face and features, drenching him down to his chest. Her divine fragrance flowed off of his now glistening body, and her taste slipped into his maw. All the boy could do was lay there, gasping for breath as his body shuddered from the fading trembles of his climax. And his goddess sat there, smiling down upon him as soft chuckles left her lips.

And then...

Slliiiiiiiiidddeee...

Pulling herself off of Reco's waist, Lumina drew his cock out of her slick folds. It was slow – he could feel every ridge of her pussy pluck against his cock. And when it came up to the tip...

Shlap~!

“Ah~!?"

His cock slipped out of her pussy, flinging strands of jizz about. Like a bottle without a cork, without his dick in the way, his sinful seed came oozing out of the Grand Goddess' folds. It oozed upon the ground, making a mess of his pelvis, as gooey bridges of spunk hung between their sexes. The lurid sight caused his dick to twitch a few more times, before he laid back fully on the ground in an exhausted heap.

As his panting filled the air, Lumina stood up to her feet and embraced herself. This beaming smile of satisfaction appeared on her divine face, while her arms stroked and squeezed at her body. They glided under her bosom, her hands even gave them an erotic squeeze, before sliding down to her womb. Around and around her fingers circled her navel, while these sensual moans left her lips.

“Reco~" she said, her voice echoing with this divine presence.

The boy couldn't respond. He wanted to respond... but he couldn't. All that came from his mouth was endless gasping; like he had run a marathon... or several. He could lay there and watch as his goddess stood before him, shimmering with this transcendent, radiant, silver light, one that was laced with a pink color. Mouth agape, Reco basked in the glory of his goddess... while sounds began roaring from beyond the walls.

“I heard something over here! Shit! This fucking debris is in the way!"

It was the guards who were chasing him before. Throughout their tryst, Reco had forgotten completely about how he got here in the first place! And considering the fact that he was still floating in post-coitus bliss, he probably wouldn't remember for a few moments now.

Fortunately for him, his goddess was here..

Lumina looked up to the tunnel they came through in order to enter this chamber. With her divine eyes, she could see men on the other end of it.. The guards were coming, and they wouldn't let this debris stand in their way.

With a dismissive shake of her head, Lumina extended her hands and raised them up. A sudden quiver was sent through the ground, one that even the guards outside felt! Reco – having worked up enough energy – leaned upright as best he could, watching as the Lunar Mother began using a mere fraction of her power. The walls around them began to shift and slide, bending as if they weren't made of stone and wood, but instead glass. It all twisted and shined, spinning around them like a kaleidoscope.

Gasping in awe, Reco watched as Lumina effortlessly remodeled her derelict church, constructing a tunnel that safely exited the building. Even the tunnel itself was beautiful crafted, glittering with this silver sheen like it belonged to the halls of a palace!

“How did you...?" whispered Reco, to which she giggled.

“Now's not the time to ask such questions," Lumina replied, “I recommend you get dressed, Reco. The guards will be here soon."

“Huh? Oh! Shit! Y-you're right!"

Blame it on the fear of being caught, but despite being so drained mere moments ago, Reco was quick to leap up to his feet. Scrambling about, he buttoned up his shirt, got his overalls back on, wrapped his belt around his waist, and grabbed his satchel. He was fully dressed in a matter of seconds! Though... the smell of sex still permeated his body.

“Go through this tunnel, Reco," said Lumina as she pointed ahead, “This will lead you back out to Himont's streets."

“Lumina... w-wait..."

Running up to the goddess, he reached into his satchel, and pulled out a bracelet. Beautifully crafted with ridges and triangles carved upon its surface, it was wide and made of a gold so bright, it shimmered in the soft light of the church.

“Here..." he said, handing the bracelet to his goddess, “I... I don't need it anymore."

Lumina cocked her head at the bracelet, then brought her ruby eyes up towards his face. Her lips curled into this smile that beamed with the affection of a mother. Raising up her hand, she placed it upon Reco's cheek, clutching it gently... and then bringing him in for a kiss.

It was a slow kiss, one that lacked the frenetic lust they shared before. No, this kiss was far more passionate, far more loving. Even as Lumina held it for moments on end, it never turned into anything lewd.

And then she pulled away...

Chu!

“Kufufufu... I am proud of you, Reco," said Lumina as she took the bracelet from him, “Now go, before the guards get you."

“I..." he turned, facing the tunnel, “Okay..." then he took a step forward... only to stop, “Lumina... will... will I ever..." he turned around, “See you... a... gain...?"

Lumina was gone.

In the time it took for him to turn around, the Lunar Mother had vanished, leaving nothing in her wake. Confused, Reco rushed back into the church, looking for any sign of the Grand Goddess, only to find none. No matter how much he looked around, even if he yelled for her, nothing could make his goddess return.

THUNK!

“GET THROUGH HERE!" he heard the guards yell."

Curling his hand into a fist, Reco nodded in an affirmative manner. Lumina had done this for him; he wasn't going to let her kindness go to waste. Rushing into the hallway, he turned one last time to gaze into the church... before continuing on.

The silver corridor grew colder and colder the further in he ran. Soon, the sound of crumbling architecture was replaced with the sound of... horse-driven carriages on stone roads... soft water trickling down gutters... and even distance conversations. He kept running, only to slow to a stop as he entered into...

An alleyway...

Reco exited the hallway and looked up to the gray skies that hung overhead. Not only had he left the derelict church, he had exited the inner sanctum of Himont as a whole! He now stood in an alley in its slums; an alley he's probably passed a plethora of times. Some trash laid on the ground, but aside from that, it was completely empty. He was alone.

Gripping his belt, Reco turned around and looked over his shoulder. Behind him was... a wall. Much like his goddess, the corridor he was just walking through had vanish into thin air. Astonished, the thief ran up to the wall behind him, and placed his hands upon it. But no matter how much he patted it down, the corridor would not return; it was just a wall.

So... that's it, huh? He ran into Lumina, gave her his sins, and then left. Well... what now? That thought bounced through Reco's mind as he leaned up against the wall behind him, and fell down to his butt. Palming his head, he questioned his life, and thought on the words imparted by the Grand Goddess.

It is so sad that a boy as young as you, has so many sins within him.

Lumina was right about him. He was a sinful boy. He was a wicked boy. He was a shameful boy.

And yet...

Right now, he felt so airy, so light. Standing back onto his feet, Reco felt as if air was passing through his body, almost like he was a kite soaring through the skies. He took in a deep breath, again and again, before sighing and smiling. Yes, he felt better than light; he felt amazing! He felt...

Reborn...

Was this Lumina's doing? Did he feel this way because she absolved him of his sins? Is this what it felt like to be sinless? It felt... amazing! He sucked in air through his nose and pushed out his chest, while a groan of elation filled him. If this is what it felt to be without sin, then he'd never steel again.

Never...

But there was a slight problem. He was a boy who knew nothing but thievery to get by, and lacked the skills and know-how to do... anything else. How does one live a sinless life when all they know is sin? Putting it lightly...

“What now...?" Reco whispered aloud.

High Bishop... a voice echoed into his ears.

“Lumina!?"

Turning around, he faced the opposing end of the alleyway, where he again saw nothing. He was still alone... but... he heard Lumina's voice! It was as clear as day; a whisper meant only for him! But his goddess was nowhere to be seen. Where had she gone? And... her words...

“High Bishop...?" he mumbled.

For a moment, confusion sat on his face as he tried to decipher her words. But then his eyes doubled in size and a gasp of realization left his lips. High Bishop! It was a city-state near the coast of the country. The largest city of the country in fact! A mecca of wisdom and history, it was the home to many walks of life, be it politician, scientist, religion, or otherwise. Thus its title of the City of Knowledge.

But... High Bishop? Why would Lumina say High Bishop to him? What purpose would that serve? Unlesss..

Unless...

Unless she wanted him to go there. But, why? What was in High Bishop that she wanted him to find? Was she in High Bishop? Well, there was only one way to find out. Yes, the travel would be long, and it's not like he was the most affluent of people to afford a carriage ride there! But he was nothing if not resourceful. He didn't come this far in life to stop now, did he?

Of course not.

With resolve pumping through his veins, Reco started running out of the alley. He stopped one last time to gaze at the wall where the corridor once laid, but turned again. There was nothing in Himont left for him now. It was time to leave.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swiish!

Fall leaves had collected upon the staircase. With her broom in hand, she sent them flying. A gust of wind would then pick them up, and carry them off into the distance. Still, this was but one pile among many. It would take her quite a few hours to get through it all.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

That's when he appeared.

The golden light of the morning sun cascaded down upon the city known as High Bishop. Throughout the metropolis, one could hear its many denizens begin their morning routines. Horses were being drawn, merchants were starting to set up wears, deliveries were being made, among many, many others. And among them – walking down the sidewalk with his hands in his pockets – was a blond boy with his hood pulled.

High Bishop was far different from Himont. In fact, the lower plains as a whole were far different from the mountainous regions up north! For one thing, it was so hot!

Reco's head turned one way to the other, a look of awe on his face as he walked down the city streets. It had been some weeks since his tryst with Lumina, as it took him this long to get to High Bishop. He needed to perform many tasks to get the ability to do so. From simple things like helping merchants out to rent rides on carriages, to protecting carriages outright like some sort of mercenary! And if there were no carriages to ride, well, he could always walk. It was different from what he was used to as a thief, but not impossible.

But it all led to this; led him here. After so many days and weeks, he had finally arrived at High Bishop. Taking in its elegant décor and great size, he couldn't help but to compare it to Himont... though, there was no comparison; High Bishop was far greater!

But now that he had arrived... what does he do now? Wonder aimlessly? Lumina wanted him to come to High Bishop, but she didn't say anything beyond that. What did she expect for him to find here? Well...

Reco came to a stop and turned. Next to him, he came across a church. It was a modest cathedral, one with stone walls surrounding it and a steel gate. From the gate's entrance to the staircase, there was a stone walkway, one that was flanked on both sides by busts of angels. And on the surface of the gate was--

“Huh!?"

A crescent moon with a four-pointed star in its center.

Seeing this symbol yet again, Reco's eyes grew wide. Had he found another church of Lumina? Bringing his gaze down, he looked up to the staircase in the distance, where he saw a nun brushing away leaves with her broom. If anyone could give her answers, it was her!

Eeeaaaaarrrk!

“Sister!? Sister!" he called as he rushed through the open gates.

He was so excited, so hopeful, that reality seemed to blur around him as he rushed up to the porch of the stairs. And after taking a moment to catch his breath, he gazed upon the nun in front of him.

She was a short woman. And coming from Reco, that's astonishing! Being far from the tallest himself (he was still growing, mind you!), if he was taller than someone, then you know that someone was short! It was only by an inch or so, but he was taller nonetheless! However, he wasn't older; even he knew that.

From her head flowed indigo hair that was long like streamers. Done up in this hairstyle known as twintails, it hung from the sides of her head, much like the horns that also jutted from her head. Jagged, black and sharp, these horns had a fine point that could gourd a man with ease.

Her ears were long and pointed, almost like an elf's ears, but not quite. No, not with that fury tail that extended from her backside. It was a tail like a bovine, a cow. Coupled with her horns, it was clear this woman was a draph.

A short, curvy, stacked draph. Her chest was big and busty, her hips were wide and round, her thighs thicc and juicy, and her midsection slim and narrow. Due to her short height, her voluptuous figure was enhanced, being so large, round, and plush! And with her attire on, this woman's figure was enhanced!

She was dressed like a nun, but no nun he's ever seen. It was black and white, but it showed off her thicc legs due to being shaped like a leotard. Thigh-high socks extended up her legs, and on her chest was a keyhole that allowed anyone to gaze upon her glorious cleavage. And resting on her cleavage was a necklace. It was silver, and that the symbol of Lumina hanging from it. That being the crescent moon with the four-pointed star in its center.

“May I... help you...?" said the nun, to which Reco straightened up.

“Y-yes," he mumbled back, “I'm... looking for Lumina. I'm looking for her church and..." the woman smiled, causing him to do likewise, “I think I've found it."

“Kufufufufu... yes you have," she said, her head cocking to the side as a beaming smile laid on her lips, “This is the House of Lumina, and I can see that you've traveled a long way to arrive here. So, please..." she stepped towards the door whilst extending her hand to him, “Would you like to come inside? I'm always to happy to help those weary from their travels."

Reco nodded.

“Yes... I'd love to."

Grabbing her hand, he allowed her to guide him inside of the church.

He didn't notice the golden bracelet around her wrist.