What does it mean to be a god?
If it was as simple as governing an element of the world, then wouldn’t that place some rulers as demi-gods due to the sheer amount of land and people they govern?
Perhaps, but there is also a simpler answer. Divinity. A power past a {Unique Skill}, an evolution even, but one could suppose that's a technical answer. The Dragon-Slaying-Blade, the man who killed the second most dragons during the first great, is titled as the god of the blade due to his unattainable mastery. In the hands of that man, even higher beings need to be wary of a mere stick, but he hardly governs over it… So is he a false god?
No, that’s because there is an easier to become a god…
True unequivocal strength…
So, how strong is the {True God}?
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Sitting passively, surrounded by a bustling bunch of small underwater critters, would be a lone salamander.
It’s body was about a foot in length, being a nice lilac colour while it’s two beady (glowing) eyes would be more of a purplish red. A thin film ran down it’s tail length while from the side of it’s head, like a magnificent crown would be 8 exterior gils, swaying softly in the water though they were currently pale with no colour.
It would be near underwater (although currently artificial) vents and they were certainly active from the red hues acting as the only light not from the axolotl and rising white smoke coming from them - though most creatures around seemed to be avoiding them the little salamander seemed content as it remained unmoving. Even when the number and turbulence from these usually meant they were so deep that the pressure would crush most creatures under the weight of their own bones it seems unbothered, or rather, comfortable. Afterall, what is this small amount of pressure compared to itself?
Some may assume it was simply dead but those people were naive to believe this non-lizard could die in the first place.
In the dark silence of these artificial depths colour would begin to return to the salamanders gills; however; instead of the usual reddish pink they would begin to glow with a magnificent gold that blinded all the other small creatures bustling around.
It’s small feet soon feeling about before pressing on the ground as it slowly walked towards a nearby creature before it opened it’s seemingly toothless mouth and sucked in its prey - now with a full magnificent crown of gold as if signalling the princess of the deep depths had finally awoken after 3 short years.
<A nice nap if terribly short.>
She thought to herself as she remained still for a period of time, orientating herself, before the adorable creature would begin to glow.
Right then it changed, becoming bipedal and… Well looking human. Afterall, this was {The Scaleless Usurper}, the greatest embarrassment to those stubborn dragons away the glorious seas. A god of dragons who lacks just about all the defining traits of them since… She wasn’t a lizard. A disgusting mutant fitted her more accurately.
A cute girl, 4’2 in height, with flowing lilac hair that never remained in one spot due to the movements of the currents caused by the artificial deepsea vents beside her. Her large eyes closed to instead show her perfect, pure white skin while a faint blush was on those chubby cheeks. Her body was obviously underdeveloped but she seemed very healthy from a passing glance and her appearance gave one a sense of protectiveness. Like a delicate sculpture that was balanced so carefully that a mere touch could completely ruin it.
However, although in her weakest state, that delicate nature only applied to her physical body and even then she survived being bitten in half all oh so long ago. Though she lost something far more important on that day - though it could be said the sky dragons lost far, far more in the following war she helped wage… All the other dragon factions did. Though, unlike the sky dragons, they still exist in some capacity.
<A shame, my pillow could always do with a few more feathers. Though, I suppose I only sleep underwater so it seems a bit pointless to have a pillow… Perhaps I could give it to my granddaughter - she’s such a bright {High-Elf} and I’m sure she’s working herself half to death so it’ll be a good little hint. Dear me, must’ve been decades since I’ve last visited {Evergreen}. I suppose with those fresh faced girls about, I could use it as an excuse for some family time… A tea party in Evergreen sounds good~. I could even pick up my sword like Munzumira obviously wants me to do.>
“Hohoho~ quite the perfect plan.” <Princess of the Sea>
She said while slowly walking towards one directly, swimming towards the surface in that direction. Her voice soft and cute but the warm motherly tone in her voice made it all the more cute - like a child acting as their mother while playing house. Seemingly bored of her monotonous swimming she would suck in a breath and let the air in her freshly produced lungs carry her up - of course working as if she’d just done the same with her external gills in her true form.
Seemingly just floating with the rising currents (thanks to the air vents) was amusing to her as she kept happily thinking about meeting her youngest immediate generation. Limbs motionless under her.
<Oh, I wonder if she’s sent any children, she was engaged if I remember correctly. Though I didn’t like the man too much I doubt he’d dare mistreat a member of my brood and I also doubt any krill would dare force her to do anything… Ah a great grandchild certainly would be grand~>
Smiling to herself with puffed up cheeks as she continued to float around happily - her body basically motionless except for her mouth which had varying expressions as she silently thought to herself happily.
<So, with that decided I ought to wake up propper… I suppose the phrase is ’I have the time for a bit of morning exercise’ as the humans would say?>
With that she tensed her limbs to one again paddle herself - in truth this place was only about the size of a pool so it was hardly that large but if she truly went to the bottom of the sea there would be no way to contact her. Unfortunately she can’t exactly allow that to be the case with her position.
It didn’t take long till she breached the surface of the water, at which point she would reel her head back and take a gasp of pure, unfiltered air with a warm smile on her face.
Next thing she may be a tad surprising to some as she would lift her hands before resting them on the surface of the water before using that to pull herself all the way on the surface. Standing on the surface of the water shortly after, turning her head as if she were overlooking the room (despite closed eyes).
In front of her, out of her oversized fish tank (let's be real) would be a large mattress with a lilac theme to it, upon which were several males of the various species of the world. There would be a human, light-elf, giant, dwarf and a donkey or horse-kin. It would be hard to tell the two tribes apart with just a fleeting glance after all - though horses do tend to look more ‘majestic’ while donkey’s… Well to be kind they weren’t majestic to be rude a bit on the uglier side of things.
That man was the outlier of the men here as well, seemingly fitting more to be a donkey-kin than horse-kin with his shaggy light brown/grey hair, buck teeth and fairly scraggly build. The rest in comparison could be models - with toned forms and perfectly molded faces… Well compared to the salamander they hardly compared but that would be the same for anyone.
The elf; long golden hair, warm smile with pearly white teeth and a saintly aura. He had more a slim figure but it was clearly defined
The human; short beard and hair, black in colour with a more stern appearance - seemingly a bit past middle aged. Despite his age though his body was sturdy but not too bulky
The giant actually seemed the youngest of the bunch, a bit nervous and bumbling despite his towering muscular frame.
The dwarf was a dwarf. In other words his face was hardly visible due to the trademark beard which was finely groomed till it almost sparkled, getting a light chuckle from the girl as she noticed his proud look. Not a shred of humbleness but once again - he’s a dwarf and they are hardly known for modesty.
Each wore a red bathrobe with their chests mostly visible - nothing else shown as they would bow softly to the girl.
“We bear witness.” <Clearly Harem>
A light chuckle escaped from the girl's mouth as she began to walk towards the bed. Turning to the giant.
“I apologise that you had to wait to consummate, we were caught in an awkward timing when you happened to come out from your final vow my schedule was off.” <Princess of the Sea>
“N-no, it’s quite fine. Nobody could expect someone would be foolish enough to steal {True Mercy} from your- I mean our resting place…” <Giant>
As he was talking about this ‘{True Mercy}’ his gaze couldn’t help but wander to the front of the room where, proudly stood, a stand. This stand held on top of it a black tricorn hat with bold electric blue feathers that didn’t seem to come from any regular birds with the regal and majestic aura it emitted. Below that would be a trench coat with elements of a tailcoat at the back and waistcoat. Folding the right over towards the left side would allow for it to be buttoned up but the chest seemed to be given ample breathing room.
Hung over that pair of pirate-like ware would be a simple white coat with an endless knot in black on the back. Imposed on top of that - a brief white outline to make it stand out - would be a single character, ‘神’.
In front of the clothing would be a stand for three curved sheaths that should hold three curved blades. The bottom one adorned with gold and jewels with a flashy appearance with ‘許し’ engraved above the scabbards mouth.
The one above that would be far simpler with little to no ornaments and would even lack the cord that was commonly seen making it seem like an unfinished project - even then it did have a green fuchi - with ‘慈悲’ engraved in the same place on the sheath as the bottom blade…
But where the third was clearly meant to be would simply be empty…
However, the girl didn’t seem to be concerned with that as she just lifted her right hand in front of her mouth as she would chuckle lightly at the giant's ‘cute reaction’. This seeming quite surreal when one considers it was a 4’2 girl laughing at an over 10 foot giant for ‘being cute’.
“No need to be so nervous, just take a deep breath and think of the potential future begins. Perhaps the happy fam- oh?” <Princess of the Sea>
As she was walking towards him she paused for a brief moment after and her warm smile seemed to pause as her head tilted down to the erect mountain that fell from the giant robe as he sat down. It seemed as he was doing as he was told he thought about a different potential future than the girl had imagined…
<Oh my… Certainly lives up to the name.>
A smile that was less like a mother dealing with a child but more like a woman with a man they love appeared on the girl's face as she continued walking towards the now even more blushing giant.
“I was going to suggest consummating after watching the rest of my concubines but it would seem you are quite prepared - I apologise for assuming. Let's be-” <Princess of the Sea>
“*Cough* Perhaps her faithful would mind revealing her form which is Fully Developed for land.” <High-Elf>
The way he said that in his soft spoken voice clearly focused around the ‘fully developed’ part, causing the girls bow to rise before seeming to realise something with a faint nod.
<I was wondering why I wasn’t feeling any ‘heat’.>
“Hohoho, thank myself I still have you after all these long years to guide me in my moments of lax foresight.” <Princess of the Sea>
The elf just smiled and nodded in acknowledgement. Afterall, of all the concubines they have known each other the longest and have been there since she first developed it.
Soon the water on her body began to boil as steam exploded out from off the girls skin and long lilac hair. And, when the steam cleared what stood most definitely was not a little girl.
7 foot tall with long lilac hair stood a VERY mature woman.
From her body alone she seemed to have been middle aged to just after with clear signs of having given birth before; with her colossal chest (so big that calling them with the usual phrase of ‘mountains’ may be too small) have deep brown, puffy nipples. Sagging due to the obvious weight those monster breasts had.
While her waist wasn’t exactly thin but neither obesse, this wasn’t exactly a rare thing for dragons as most tended to have more ‘meat on their bones’ so to say. She perfectly fit into her mold - or more than likely she was what the mold was currently based on for ‘beautiful mature woman who was no longer young’ as often it is the figures of power who are looked up to that decide ‘good traits’.
Below her waist could likely be expected, terrifying ass and thighs with a mature brown colouring to her intimate areas. A fair amount of hair on the front but it wasn’t ridiculously long, just not waxed, and certainly didn’t hide the mature flower that twitched expectantly at the ‘stinger’ that was in front of it… Though the size comparison in the metaphor could certainly use some work.
Of course, her face matched her body but it had nearly no signs of aging other than looking generally ‘mature’. But to expect an immortal creature that can regenerate from being bitten in half would be more surprising than if she did have wrinkles.
And her eyes… Well, they always remained closed so it was hard to say. Her lips however were generous in their plumpness but not too much to make one think her indecent in a usual setting. Though if they didn’t have indecent thoughts with her current outfit would be more rude.
In short; she most definitely was not a small, delicate and cute princess anymore. Even shorter…
A MILF.
<Hm… What to do first, should I go for the testicales or the erection… Both are so large that I can’t wait to feel him playing havoc with my insides - though that thick musk is divine from my donkey-kin concubine. I could get lost in those testicles but I need to consumate to be fair to all the core-races represented… Not that I’m not willing to give him a try, giants really are huge. And as the saying goes, big goes bes… No, remain impartial, each race has their advantages and disadvantages in different fields and it just so happens your what some would refer to as a ‘size queen’.>
Of course, those are words she’d never say out loud. It’s not that she was shy or prudish but it was a matter of respect - people would probably feel more nervous if she did have a vicious tongue. As such, such ‘dirty’ words and thoughts remained as thoughts only. Afterall can’t be impartial or rude.
“I’ve decided to attempt to procreate with the giant and beast-kin concubines this morning and later in the evening if I get the chance. During the next session I shall attempt with the other three representative concubines.” <Princess of the Sea>
“We bear witness.” <Concubines>
The men said as the woman stepped onto the soft bedding. Despite it dipping she didn’t lose balance due to the poor footing it provided but instead walked straight over to the giant with her warm smile present on her now plump lips. As her hips swayed so did her breasts and rear causing a light ‘plap’ to sound out as they clapped together.
“I’m happy the giants have a representative decided - I can remember you actually from the interviews in the initial stages. I must admit I did find you rather cute back then which was unique from your race - I’m certainly glad you chose to have me as your wife in this life.” <Princess of the Sea>
She spoke in a voice as warm and calming as a springtime sun, lowering herself gracefully to her knees. This action caused her chest to bounce up and down which seemed to very much get the attention of the gentle giant as he swallowed loudly.
“N-no your faithful, it’s my honour to have been accepted by you as a candidate in the fir-! P-place! Urgh~!” <Giant>
The second half of his words getting jumbled for one simple reason. The giant monster that could destroy a mortal woman suddenly vanished from sight and replacing it were the woman's breasts pressing against his abdomen.
Her hands pressing the sides of her massive mounds as if to capture him fully in her snare while her head buried itself in them thanks to her position of lying forward. Her face wasn’t even visible but the bobbing of her head was. Not that she used her head for this action but instead her waist - causing her breasts to slide and wobble about much to the giant's pleasure.
It was very clear to all what was happening and that she was very used to pleasuring other monstrous sizes - doing no shame to one's assumptions about her experience.
The light-elf merely chuckled while preparing himself a cup of tea as he stood at the side of the room. He was quite used to this girl, not many would expect it but he actually watched her grow up from a little water fairy playing and dancing around, adored by the people of the sea to a fearsome swordswoman that could possibly even cut a takeon in half. Aiding to conquer both land and air with her unquestionable power.
The woman wouldn’t mind the elf though, she was far too busy at current swallowing what she had on her plate. In other words a particularly giant giant's giant penis. Afterall, she didn’t just place her mouth over the giant penis.
Beginning surprisingly with her nose she first placed it into/against the foreskin to take in the ‘aroma’ of her situation which she merely smiled at.
<Looks like he certainly has been waiting eagerly, I wonder if he thinks of me while he masturbates? Ah, I hope so else I’d feel bad about stealing all this but I suppose he’s my concubine from his own request so it would be more rude if it weren’t mine for the taking.>
Thinking about particularly weird things as she felt the warmth enshrouding the centre of her face as she pressed against the giant's penis, her sniffing not exactly inaudible which seemed to excite her partner as she felt something sticky and hot ooze out from his urethra. Filling up his foreskin then painting around and on her nose with it’s transparent colour.
Though, not expecting it, it did feel quite uncomfortable going up her nose.
<I suppose that was my own fault for overstaying my welcome, time to move on.>
At that thought she would pull back her head softly, revealing the thick trails of transparent pre-cum that stuck onto her countenance before tilting her head back. Licking her lips and puckering before vanishing under once again while her second concubine would finally wake up, crawling behind her. Surprised as always that he would be chosen but not realizing why unlike the wise elf.
Seeing that large shaking ass now in front of him, the donkey would gulp before having his hands wander to the outer edges of her ass. Gripping softly would make the woman pause for a second but it seemed more surprising than anything else so the donkey took it as a greenlight. Though, his attempts to pull her asscheeks apart proved quite difficult due to the amount of ass he needed to move at once.
This soon cost his patience as he would instinctively lash out by pushing them instead, with quite some force (though hardly enough to hurt her) but it did cause the woman to jut forward pleasurably, giving the donkey a reward as bent her back to lift her rear into the air to instead hint at the easier choice at the moment.
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