{"sf1_id":2003447,"sf2_id":"dePr8MAn","title":"The Forbidden Passions of a Lonely Goddess","author":"PapaDelta","words":4280,"posted_at":"2023-06-17T06:26:57.000Z","tags":["ADHG","Age Difference","Boobs","Breeding","Claws","Cloacal Sex","Cowgirl","Crocodile","Desert","Drama","Ejaculation","Explicit","F/M","Fantasy","Femdom","First Person","Greentext","HMOFA","Heterosexual","Human","Impregnation","Interspecies","MILF","Mating","Mild Abuse","Missionary","Nipples","Penis","Plump","Pussy","Scales","Semi Consensual","Size Difference","Submissive","Swimming Pool"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2003447-the-forbidden-passions-of-a-lonely-goddess","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/dePr8MAn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/b3/d6/b3d6f91b-9fa3-4eea-a5e3-60a16e13a78f","description":"A down on her luck crocodilian goddess and what remains of her following have come to the realization that unless drastic measures are taken then her following will die out completely, leaving the scaled queen alone and destitute. Driven by the desire to see her worship continue they hatch a plan to add more members to their following. Sometimes if no potential converts are around you'll just have to make them yourself.   \n  \n~4,300 words","content":"\\\u003eMy footsteps echo through the empty stone hallway\n\n\\\u003eThe corridor is long and poorly lit by a few widely spaced out torches, with no light maintainers left it was up to me to maintain what torches I could\n\n\\\u003eI finally reach my destination and wipe away a few cobwebs on the wooden door's nameplate\n\n\\\u003eWine cellar number three, out of the two dozen wine cellars in this whole temple this was the only remaining cellar with intact wine casks that held somewhat tolerable drink\n\n\\\u003eThe other one I used to use, wine cellar five, I had emptied of it's last drops just yesterday\n\n\\\u003eI grab a torch from the wall and open the creaky door, stepping inside\n\n\\\u003eMy torch just barely illuminates the closest walls as I gaze into the inky darkness and the contents of the cellar are illuminated by an orange flicker\n\n\\\u003eRows upon rows of wine casks, stacked from the floor to the high ceiling in neat columns\n\n\\\u003eI get closer to one of the rows and look at the wooden cask\n\n\\\u003eA date is branded onto it's dark surface, the date that the wine was stored\n\n\\\u003eThe one in front of me is far too old, the wine inside has surely turned sour or dried up by now\n\n\\\u003eI begin walking down the lines as the dates gradually become more recent\n\n\\\u003eFifty years old, forty, thirty, twenty, twenty five, twenty four, twenty three\n\n\\\u003eTwenty three\n\n\\\u003eThe most recent wine in this entire cellar is twenty three years old\n\n\\\u003eI look to the other wall only to be met with a similar date\n\n\\\u003eI sigh, and decide to do a taste test before offering it to the goddess\n\n\\\u003eI open the spigot and cup my hand underneath, a small pool of red liquid slowly filling it\n\n\\\u003eI close it and raise my hand to my mouth\n\n\\\u003eIt runs down my throat and-Bleghh!\n\n\\\u003eI nearly cough it back up\n\n\\\u003eThe wine is sour, very sour, yet it does contain a hint of it's original flavor somehow preserved after all this time\n\n\\\u003eI would much prefer to give my goddess a more suitable offering, something other than this decrepit wine, yet with the events of the past year this is all I can offer her\n\n\\\u003eI retrieve a large offering bowl and fill it with the wine, the sounds of the liquid hitting the gilded metal echoing through the cellar\n\n\\\u003eOffering now ready I grab my torch and move to the cellar door, placing it back on the wall before walking to the goddesses' chambers\n\n\\\u003eOn the way there my foot hits a piece of rubble, a chunk of stone that had fallen from the ceiling\n\n\\\u003eI manage to stop myself from tripping but in the process a small amount of the wine spills from the bowl\n\n\\\u003eI stand still\n\n\\\u003eNot long ago wasting an offering to the goddess in such a manner would have gotten me tied to a post and given fifty lashes by a senior zealot\n\n\\\u003eThankfully there aren't any senior zealots left, or any zealots at all for that matter\n\n\\\u003eI continue through the empty stone corridors until finally coming to a large door decorated in glittering metal, precious stones, and ornate wooden carvings\n\n\\\u003eThe scene on the door is one I've seen many times before, a depiction of the goddess standing in a lake, her servants gathered at the shore and their arms filled with offerings\n\n\\\u003eIn return for their offerings the goddess has turned the fetid parasite infested lake water to glittering fresh water, it's color a crystalline blue\n\n\\\u003eJust one of her many miracles\n\n\\\u003eI push open the door and immediately turn my eyes to the floor, looking upon the goddess before presenting an offering was frowned upon\n\n\\\u003eThankfully this room is the most well lit in the entire temple, I've made sure to keep it that way given this is where the goddess spends most of her time\n\n\\\u003eHer chamber is simple to navigate, a large pool made up the center with narrow walkways along the sides and a small rounded outcrop attached to one of the walkways for her servants to present offerings\n\n\\\u003eI quietly make my way to the outcrop and kneel at the edge of it\n\n\\\u003eIt takes a minute or two but eventually I do see the water darken as she makes her way to me\n\n\\\u003eI hear something large exit the surface, the sound of water dripping off hard scales filling my ears\n\n\\\u003eThe water darkens further as she walks to me\n\n\\\u003eI see two scaled and clawed feet at the edge of my vision and I know she's right in front of me\n\n\\\u003eI gulp and open my mouth\n\n\\\u003e\"Your humble servant presents his daily offering to Ahlimon the supreme power, highest of goddesses, undisputed ruler and benevolent ally of the lake people, the scaled queen mother, bringer of life and purifier of water, breaker of pirate vessels and peacemaker of the lake, fecund egglayer of the-“\n\n\\\u003eI'm cut off as she lifts the bowl from my hands and raises it to her mouth\n\n\\\u003eI sit still in a tense silence as I hear the wine run down her maw\n\n\\\u003eThe wine is sour, she will soon know this, yet at the same time there was nothing I could have done\n\n\\\u003eMy eyes begin to water\n\n\\\u003eShe's not going to like this\n\n\\\u003eShe will surely kill me, it's the befitting end for a poor servant\n\n\\\u003eYet there's nothing I could have done\n\n\\\u003eThe goddess stops drinking and licks her lips\n\n\\\u003eShe throws the empty bowl across the room in anger\n\n\\\u003eI flinch at the sudden noise, then hear her lean forward, droplets of water dripping off her body and gradually wetting the ground in front of me\n\n\\\u003e\"Look at me, servant.\" She commands, her voice booming and absolute\n\n\\\u003eI look up without hesitation\n\n\\\u003eShe's right in front of me, half submerged in the crystal blue water\n\n\\\u003eOur goddess took the form of an eight foot tall two legged crocodile, her face bearing a long toothy snout and a girthy tail poking out from her back\n\n\\\u003eBeing a symbol of fertility her hips were wide and womanly, her scaled skin appeared to have a certain softness underneath, and her heavy breasts were barely contained within the two large golden domes making up her bra\n\n\\\u003eAtop her head is a golden headdress adorned with crystals and stones while a large necklace drooped across her shoulders, it's segments made of silver and turquoise\n\n\\\u003eAcross her waist is a white knee length satin skirt and several metallic bracelets were wrapped around each wrist\n\n\\\u003eEach item of clothing, no matter how simple or complex, was a gift from my people\n\n\\\u003eShe, in her benevolence, chose to adorn herself with the works of her servants, all willingly given\n\n\\\u003eI look into her slit pupils and feel a pit form in my stomach\n\n\\\u003eAhlimon leans in, each word revealing her many sharp teeth\n\n\\\u003e\"The wine, it's sour. Practically vinegar. What kind of servant gives his undisputed goddess sour wine? One that is incompetent? One that is lazy? One that wishes to serve some other goddess? One that wishes to disrespect me?\"\n\n\\\u003eI put my hands together in a plea\n\n\\\u003e\"No! No my goddess please do not take my pitiful offering as a sign of disrespect! The wine in this temple is old, very old, I've already given you the most recent batches and this is all that remains. Please forgive me for my transgression, I swear what I say to be true.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Old wine? In a temple of Ahlimon? Perhaps you should have looked harder!\"\n\n\\\u003eShe raises one hand and backslaps me across the head sending me sprawling across the floor\n\n\\\u003eI hit the ground hard, the metallic taste of blood fills my mouth and my head is spinning\n\n\\\u003eI hear Ahlimon get out of the water and see her towering over me in all her terrible, splendid, scaly glory\n\n\\\u003eI get to me knees and once again put my hands together in a plea\n\n\\\u003e\"Please! Please have mercy upon your servant, he means you no disrespect, please, please, please.\"\n\n\\\u003eI shake and look at the ground, silent prayers filling my head\n\n\\\u003eAhlimon lets out a breathy sigh, then I feel two large hands grip my shoulders and raise me to my feet\n\n\\\u003e\"Get up, servant. Perhaps I've been expecting too much of you lately. You must understand, this is a trying time for your goddess. We are in a very precarious position.\"\n\n\\\u003eI shake my head in agreement\n\n\\\u003e\"Yes, after the cultists of Rahmon attacked the city and razed your temple the following of Ahlimon has been…lessened.\"\n\n\\\u003eShe takes a hand and rakes it through my hair, her claws lightly scraping my scalp\n\n\\\u003e\"Lessened is one word for it. But perhaps destroyed is more fitting.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"No, no! The zealots that covered our escape to this hidden temple will surely return. Your warriors are strong and our people resilient! I-I-I…I can't be…\"\n\n\\\u003eAhlimon leans in, her voice low and gentle\n\n\\\u003e\"You are all that's left, Lima. I know it. What remains of your people are now worshipping the heretic known as Rahmon and what followers I have are either dead or praying to some other power. Except for you, that is.\"\n\n\\\u003eI cross my arms, eyes growing moist\n\n\\\u003e\"That's…that's not possible! Your following was robust, my people were ready and willing to accept your gifts in return for water and protection. Your warriors and priests were many. We were…we were so strong together.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Lima, our brave warriors spent their last breaths covering our retreat to this place and the holy priests were all slaughtered in the main temple. You, a mere servant, are all that's left of my following.\" She then moves her hand to my cheek, wiping away a tear. “We've spent a year in this old temple and none of your fellow believers have arrived. In your heart surely you must know my words to be true.\"\n\n\\\u003eI choke back a sob and look away, staring into empty space\n\n\\\u003e\"Tell me Lima, what have you learned on your scouting missions? Any potential converts?\"\n\n\\\u003eI look up to her\n\n\\\u003e\"This temple is surrounded by endless deserts, my goddess. I have found no tribes, no towns, no people at all. Just lifeless sand dunes in every direction.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Shame, a few thousand years ago this area was rife with rivers and jungle, hence why I made my secret hideaway here.\" She begins slowly walking back towards the water. “One follower, an old decaying temple, no converts in sight, precarious indeed.\" She walks back into the water and looks towards me, waving a hand. \"Come Lima. Join me in the pool.\"\n\n\\\u003eI dutifully comply, sitting on the edge then scooting my butt over into the water\n\n\\\u003eWhere the water line only came up to her waist it came up to the bottom of my rib cage\n\n\\\u003eNot that I minded, like all the water she touches this pool was pleasantly warm and crystal clear\n\n\\\u003eI wade over to her\n\n\\\u003e\"I hit you hard. Does your head hurt? Mortals tend to wound easily.\"\n\n\\\u003eI slowly shake my head in an affirmative\n\n\\\u003e\"Come then, let me free my loyal follower of his ailments.\"\n\n\\\u003eShe suddenly pushes my head below the water and I almost take in a lungful of liquid, stopping myself just in time\n\n\\\u003eThen with equally sudden force she grabs me by the shoulders and raises me back above water\n\n\\\u003e\"Feel better?\"\n\n\\\u003eSuddenly the throbbing pain from her slap is gone, I'm totally clearheaded, everywhere the water touches feels warm and soothing\n\n\\\u003e\"Yes goddess, thank you.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"It's the least I can do. After all, the only thing more pathetic than a goddess with one follower is a goddess with no followers. Then again, I suppose in less than a century I'll be one of them too. You will grow old like all the other mortals on this plane and die, your spirit lifted to my ethereal realm to live eternity in paradise alongside the great lake.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I find no shame in dying in service to you, Ahlimon. I only fear I may die with the regret that I left you alone in this place, with no one to worship you further. Such a regret would surely haunt me into the afterlife.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I fear the same thing Lima, it may come as a surprise to you but even supreme beings such myself feel fear from time to time. Now what are we going to do about this…\" She raises a hand to her snout and looks at the water in thought, eventually looking to me once more. “The fundamental issue is you have no mate, do you? It requires two to make a third.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"True, with my people overtaken and this temple empty there is no hope of me having an heir.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Unfortunate, if only a female had escaped with you then I might have been able to bless her with many children. Then there could have been hope of at least keeping this temple staffed until we could find converts. But with no human females around that leaves only one other option.\"\n\n\\\u003eI scratch my head\n\n\\\u003e\"One other option? Are you suggesting we try to find a traveling merchant caravan and steal their women so I could…you know?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe cocks her head, considering the idea\n\n\\\u003e\"No, that option increases the chances of a follower of Rahmon finding us here and an eventual attack force being sent. I had another idea.\" She presents a scaled hand to me. “Come Lima, I have something to show you. Take a deep breath though, we'll be underwater for a while.\"\n\n\\\u003eI take a breath, grip her hand, and she dives down into the water\n\n\\\u003eUnsurprisingly she's an incredible swimmer, gracefully slicing through the water as her tail waves back and forth hypnotically\n\n\\\u003eShe swims to the center of the pool and reaches it's bottom, lifting a section of the floor then slipping through\n\n\\\u003eI follow by her side as we enter the dark tunnel, her grip on my hand the only thing allowing me to remain next to her as we glide into the dark abyss\n\n\\\u003eWe swim straight down for what feels like an eternity\n\n\\\u003eI see nothing but darkness, feel nothing but water rushing past my body and the scaly hand gripping my own\n\n\\\u003eMy lungs begin to burn for air and my body begins to feel weak, I'm mere moments away from asphyxiating before a sudden break to the surface\n\n\\\u003eMy head exits the water and I take in a deep, heavily needed breath\n\n\\\u003eI look around only to see more darkness\n\n\\\u003eThat is until I hear Ahlimon snap her fingers and two torches illuminate the small room we're in\n\n\\\u003eThe walls are a dark and smooth stone, the room is small with the floor made of mud that gradually recedes into the water behind me\n\n\\\u003eI look around and see nothing else, where are we?\n\n\\\u003e\"Ahlimon, what is this place?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe just gives me a toothy smile and sits down on the muddy floor\n\n\\\u003e\"Notice anything odd?\"\n\n\\\u003eI pause, taking in every sight and sensation\n\n\\\u003e\"Well it's…it's quite warm down here. Warmer than in the temple.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Correct, this place is well below the surface, we're being warmed by the bosom of the earth. It's a constant temperature no matter the season.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"But why are down here?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe waves a hand across the mud\n\n\\\u003e\"This place, Lima, is my egg laying chamber. The mud is primordial and rich with nutrients, the temperature is perfect, there is no beating sun, and above all this place is secure from any attack. There is a room like this one below every temple of mine.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Egg laying chamber? But Ahlimon as far as I know you've never laid any eggs.\"\n\n\\\u003eShe shakes her head\n\n\\\u003e\"Not quite true. A long time ago, well before your people were even a flicker in the eye of fate gods and goddesses were allowed to mate with one another freely. We all had our own little god like sons and daughters roaming the earthly planes, fulfilling their own agendas and seeking fame, fortune, war, power, pleasure, or whatever it is their hearts desired.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"But why no longer?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"It was chaos! Empires were toppled, civilizations were ended, we lost entire continents. The highest order of gods, the ones that think themselves too enlightened to take physical forms, nearly wiped the entire planet free of life and started over. Thankfully we could all come to an agreement before that happened though. The agreement was simple, as long as there were no more little demigods roaming around causing trouble for everyone else then things could continue as they were. And so we all agreed to never have children again.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"But if you mate with me then that would be breaking the agreement, right?\"\n\n\\\u003eA mischievous grins grows on her snout\n\n\\\u003e\"Not _technically_. The agreement only covers children from two godly parents. And you, Lima, are not godly. Not godly at all. I suppose in some interpretations of the agreement it could cover any children from a godly being but you know what? Desperate times require desperate measures. If I have to bend the rules a little bit to keep my followership going then so be it!\"\n\n\\\u003e\"But our children, would they be powerful as the children from two god like beings or something else?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe shrugs\n\n\\\u003e\"No idea, I've never mated with a human before. Now remove your clothing Lima, I'm getting a clutch of eggs from you one way or another. I need worshippers and I don't care if I have to make them myself!\"\n\n\\\u003eI remove my simple robe with utmost urgency\n\n\\\u003eAhlimon places her headdress on the ground then undoes her metallic bra, the two golden domes falling to the floor as her plump breasts hang free\n\n\\\u003eShe undoes the lace holding her skirt on and it crumples to the ground, her bare crotch now visible\n\n\\\u003eNow only dressed in her necklace and bracelets I take in her naked form\n\n\\\u003eThe scales around her chest and belly are a lighter color than the rest of her, becoming almost white as they curved under her crotch\n\n\\\u003eHer breasts are each tipped in a wide jutting nipple and her womanhood lay hidden in between two trunk like legs\n\n\\\u003e\"Surprised mortal? There is a reason fertility is one of the blessings I can grant, you know.\"\n\n\\\u003eHer voice brings me out of a lustful stupor\n\n\\\u003e\"I-I've never seen a more perfect body, my goddess. You are truly worthy of your titles.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I know.\"\n\n\\\u003eShe moves to the center of the muddy floor and lays down, spreading her legs wide open and beckoning me over with a claw\n\n\\\u003e\"Come, service your goddess like the good little servant you are. Give me faith in what remains of my followership.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"As you command!\"\n\n\\\u003eI move to between her legs and look down at her crotch\n\n\\\u003eIt's subtle, but there is a slit right where it ought to be, the edges of it are almost pinkish in color and puff out slightly\n\n\\\u003eI move a hand to it and gently part her opening, strands of her essence sticking to the lips of her womanhood\n\n\\\u003eThough I must admit I'm slightly confused when I see nothing below it, just one hole?\n\n\\\u003eSeeing my confusion Ahlimon speaks up\n\n\\\u003e\"Have you ever tried to fornicate with a crocodile Lima?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"…no…should I have?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe laughs\n\n\\\u003e\"Probably not. I once had a follower a couple hundred years back that did though, lost an arm in the process but I made sure he lived. The bravery required in dealing with my feral cousins like that ought to be rewarded. I even named a piece of land after him. Sometimes I miss good old Floridahm. That's all besides the point though. What you don't know is that crocodiles only have one hole for all their bodily needs and I'm not built any differently. I suppose I am cleaner than them though, considering the only purpose that hole serves for me is self-pleasure and egg laying. Benefits of being a divine being.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Fair enough.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Yes. Now serve your supreme goddess by giving her a clutch of eggs. I refuse to allow my followership to die with you.\"\n\n\\\u003eNot wanting to keep her waiting I move between her legs and line up my cock with her entrance, slipping it between her folds with a quiet gasp\n\n\\\u003eShe's warm inside, almost too warm\n\n\\\u003eI thrust my full length inside of the scaly goddess and am overcome with an insatiable lust for her\n\n\\\u003eTo mate with your own chosen holy power, what better fate could there possibly be?\n\n\\\u003eI begin pistoning in and out of her scaly velvet, her juices mixing with mine as her entrance becomes drenched in our combined love\n\n\\\u003eI continue assaulting her gates like a madman, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through my body and into my brain\n\n\\\u003eI'm not sure how long I last, but eventually I feel that familiar tingle down below and soon burst into her waiting womb, ending with a few more staunch bucks into her pelvis as I come down\n\n\\\u003eExhausted, I lay across her belly panting\n\n\\\u003eBut she isn't done yet\n\n\\\u003e\"I expect more from you Lima. Again.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"But I'm all out. I need a minute.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"And keep me from laying my clutch a moment longer? I think not!\"\n\n\\\u003eWith a single snap of her fingers my cock springs to life and my body is once again filled with an incredible lust for that scaly mistress\n\n\\\u003eI feel a hand on my butt push me forward into her and I get the message, once again resuming the familiar back and forth\n\n\\\u003eIt takes longer but I'm once again throwing my seed all over her egg maker\n\n\\\u003eI lean on her belly exhausted and\n\n\\\u003e\\*Snap!\\*\n\n\\\u003eI'm once again filled with an incredible motivation to please my goddess's lustful desires\n\n\\\u003eI cum and-\n\n\\\u003e\\*Snap!\\*\n\n\\\u003eI cum again and-\n\n\\\u003e\\*Snap!\\*\n\n\\\u003eI cum once more and-\n\n\\\u003e\\*Snap!\\*\n\n\\\u003eI cum one more time\n\n\\\u003eI lay panting on her soft belly, balls utterly drained and dick rubbed raw\n\n\\\u003e\"Ahlimon…please…I'm spent for today.\"\n\n\\\u003eShe stares at me with those slit pupils of hers, her breathing a little faster than normal\n\n\\\u003e\"No. One more time.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Ahlimon please, the dick and spirit are willing but the rest of my body is spongy and bruised.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Fine then you fleshy little lightweight, if I have to squeeze the last drops from you with my own motions then so be it.\"\n\n\\\u003eShe gets up off the floor and pushes me to the ground, I land on my back as she towers over me\n\n\\\u003eWith another snap of her fingers my cock is proudly pointing towards the ceiling\n\n\\\u003eShe places her feet on either side of my waist and slowly lowers herself downward\n\n\\\u003eI fear that a being of her size may crush my fragile body, yet as her pelvis weighs down on mine I sink into the mud and in the process spare my poor body further harm\n\n\\\u003eOnce fully hilted she begins gyrating her hips back and forth, rubbing my cock across every inch of her wet folds\n\n\\\u003eHer hands grip my midsection and her claws dig into my skin as she continues her gyrations, the sounds of lovemaking filling the small room\n\n\\\u003eEventually my poor cock and balls do their job one final time and she releases her grip\n\n\\\u003e\"That's enough for today. If you didn't fully fertilize me in this session then we'll have all of tomorrow to continue. _I am_ laying some eggs in the future and if they don't all hatch I'll be very disappointed in you Lima.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I…did my best.\" I say, panting\n\n\\\u003e\"And shouldn't such effort to please one's spiritual superior be rewarded?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe gets up and sets me by a wall before walking over to the water, cupping some in her hand before returning to me\n\n\\\u003e\"Here, drink.\"\n\n\\\u003eI lean my head forward and drink the sparkling blue water in her hand\n\n\\\u003eIt tastes sweet, like a juice\n\n\\\u003eInstantly I feel less fatigued and a healing warmth build in my chest, dick is still sore though\n\n\\\u003eAhlimon sits beside me and wraps a heavy arm around my shoulders\n\n\\\u003e\"In a few thousand years mortals will be calling that flavor cool blue.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"What?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Nothing. Now I suppose this makes up for your pitiful offering to me this morning Lima. Give me a growing followership and you can consider your daily offering for the next hundred years fulfilled.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Thanks.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"But still, you must be punished.\"\n\n\\\u003eMy eyes go wide\n\n\\\u003e\"Punished? For what?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"For spilling your pitiful offering while bringing it to me. Don't think I didn't hear that.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"And what punishment did you have in mind?\"\n\n\\\u003eAhlimon leans in, a devious smile on her maw\n\n\\\u003e\"Don't tell me you thought goddesses only have sex for the sole purpose of procreation. There all sorts of ways you can please me besides knocking my eggs over with your sausage. All sorts of ways. A crocodile learns a thing or two over the years.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I will serve you in whatever way you most desire, my goddess.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"I expected nothing more from you. However, given the new duties you'll be filling I do see fit to give you a change in title.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"And what will that be?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"It's one I haven't used in a long, long time. It comes with an upgrade in rank as well, it would put you above even the most senior servants if we had any left. A fitting reward for my devoted, squishy, virile, little _concubine_.\""}