Body of Desire

David let out a long, carefree stretch, arms reaching towards the ocean blue sky devoid of any clouds. A grand expanse of water stretched out before him, small waves traveling up the beach to wet his feet. The sand was the softest he had ever felt, his feet slightly sinking beneath with each step he took. There was a light wind that played with his short, dusty black hair that was spiked a bit on the bangs. He had a sporty pair of swim shorts on and a blue tank top that hung loosely. His yellow tan, as well as the sand on the beach, looked vibrant under the sun. Even though he was a bit scrawny, he felt his youthful face would surely be enough to catch the eyes of the ladies.

David had just moved to the bay paradise of Alcanretia. The beaches were beautiful, the hot springs some of the best in the world, the food amazing, and the ladies oh so alluring. David’s parents had been rich all his life and severely spoiled him, turning the boy into a needy and somewhat crass man by adulthood. He found ways to swindle his parents out of money with clever deceit and often found ways to coax people into loaning him money that’d he’d make his parents pay back. He eventually built up a small fortune for himself, and was savvy enough with stock trades to grow it even further. Despite all this, his parents still showered him with money.

The man was determined to live a life of luxury, and he had his sights on Alcanretia since he was a young teen. It seemed like a place straight out of the fantastical world of old, where gods and goddesses lived among humans and blessed the lands with otherworldly beauty and life. He ogled pictorials of the city and beach, hugged from the sides by large seaside cliffs and from behind by a wooded mountainside. Mostly though, he ogled the women plastering the beach and urban photos—the prettiest women in the world as far as he was concerned. He figured it had to do with the restorative, healing waters of the area, supposedly blessed by the goddess who the people of the city worshipped: Aqua. He thought it was a rather bland name for a goddess, but he couldn’t deny the extent of her powers after seeing the results on the ladies, their skin healthy and creamy—not a blemish to be found. Their hair was magnificent as well, with a shine that reflected the sun like a mirror.

The house David had bought was along the west shore, close to the beach—that was essential for him. It meant every day he could easily walk onto the shore, and if he picked up any hot babes he could quickly bring them back to his house. He immediately began to scan the beach for any lookers, his slit eyes squinting a bit, because his blue pupils were sensitive to the sun. David immediately brought out his cool shades and put them on. He saw nothing but beauties no matter where he looked, it was impossible to choose!

Truly this was paradise. He had finally made it.

The next 30 minutes were a tad discouraging. Strike out, after strike out for him. David’s spirits never wavered though; he figured it was only a matter of time. He delivered a few belittling comments to a few ladies—trying to work off the growing frustration—but he remained persistent and determined.

David had an interesting, yet troublesome personality. While pleasantly high-spirited, cheerful, and carefree, he rarely thought about the consequences of his actions or what he’d say. He often acted and spoke on his whims, leading to some inappropriateness in many situations. He loved doing good deeds at times for the praise he would receive, a trend started by his parents spoiling him rotten for any minor, helpful task he’d do for them. His vanity would often show soon after by seeking further praise over-aggressively. No one could say he wasn’t honest though.

An hour had passed, and no luck. Women even seemed to be catching on to his pursuits and avoiding him. He looked down at himself, wondering if he was just too scrawny a man. Then he’d notice other men with these ladies that seemed of the same body build. David wasn’t ugly; his face comparable to most of the other men who were arm and arm with the ladies. Sure he didn’t have their lustrous skin, but how hard could it be to attract the eye of a girl? He did notice the more muscular, meatheaded types had the most trailing behind them.

“Really,” David sighed, looking on in disbelief. “Those big lummoxes are who they go for?”

He waved a hand in disgust and decided to take a break and head for the town to get familiarized with the area. Maybe there’d be less superficial twits who’d appreciate his greatness there.

As David meandered around town, admittedly impressed with the architecture and the allure of the shops and food stands, he couldn’t help feel a little disappointed.

“I moved here because it’s a babe paradise,” he loudly said, unashamed if anyone heard his complaints. “I hope all the girls here aren’t just shallow!”

David figured it was time to stop dwelling and at least enjoy the luxuries of his new city. He stopped at a food stand lined with delicious shish kabobs of meat and fresh fruits drenched in a dark sauce. Watering at the mouth, he took in the steamy aromas.

He noticed a guy struggling to lift a box behind the stand and quickly went to help him out. The man thanked him and David repaid him by saying it was no problem at all and that he’d gladly take a free treat. The guy declined David’s unexpected request. David forced the issue and whined to the man about helping those who help you. The man eventually got fed up and asked him to leave.

“Fine,” David pouted, with tears down his face. “I guess nice guys amount to trash here huh? A little gratitude would be appreciated.” David was often quick to tears when being judged or denied.

The guy ignored him and David stormed off. Just as he was going to hit up another food stand, a particular building caught his eye. It was the Church of Axis, the religion that ran through the veins of Alcanretia. The grand, gray stone structure was a towering church built of several spires lined up, each growing bigger towards the middle where one skyline-eating spire stood with magnificent, stained-glass windows. The designs of the windows were intricate and colorful and the whole building bore an impressive, gothic style that stood out against the rest of the town’s half-timbered buildings—that were very eye-catching in their own right.

David had heard that some of the goddess’ water resided in the temple, and was distributed to the locals during gatherings of prayer. Most of the city’s water was holy water, used in all the hot springs, the products they made and the food they cooked. However, the water within the temple was supposedly the most potent, held in the altar of the goddess. David was intrigued, maybe he could get his hands on some of the good stuff and it would help his odds with the babes.

The closer David got to the Cathedral, the more towering and almost omnipotent it seemed. It could be seen from anywhere in the city, the gaze of the Aqua idol attached to the tallest spire ever reaching. The statue showed a woman of supernatural beauty, wearing a fashionable vest, detached sleeves, thigh-high boots, and a mini skirt with an under skirt. The skirts were very short, yet the goddess was confident in her smile, as if she welcomed any attention her revealing attire would bring. Her hair was waist-long and partially tied at the top into a loop with an orb shaped clip. The goddess held high and proud a staff with a pretty, flower bud top.

He felt flustered, imagining what Aqua must have looked like in the flesh. She had the perfect amount of curves for her petite size, not too skinny, but meaty in just the right spots around her thighs and bottom that peeked out from her skirts. Her breasts were a tad smaller than his usual preferences, but they balanced her body well—big enough to sag out towards the side.

The cobblestone streets eventually met a long stretch of stone stairs that David was going to have to climb to reach the cathedral.

“Heh, they really make you walk around here.” David said with an air of exhaustion. He had been walking all morning. “I guess that comes with no cars or easy modes of transport.”

Alcanretia was a very old fashioned town, and while having many modern luxuries, it had no need for cars and other forms of transport within the city itself, as all the citizens were dead set on following the teachings of Aqua who stated that any toil they did within her holy lands would provide vital energy to her. During the time of technology being adopted into the city, some felt it necessary that vehicles be barred from the town as a means to keep the physical exertion that provided extra energy to their beloved goddess going. Many followers believed that if enough energy was collected by Aqua that she might return someday to flesh. It also added yet another strange allure to the city as a vacation destination—a place that felt close to its roots and that captured a different place in time.

“Why does it have to be so difficult!?” David whined, insincere tears welling in his eyes. He hoped someone would take notice of his plight and offer assistance.

David looked around to see if there was any easier way up the thousands of steps. He saw a strong, very large man—a bit heavyset—who had just carried down a few sacks of potatoes. He looked middle-aged, but sturdy enough to carry a thin 25 year old like himself. David darted to him, quickly drying his tears and regaining his smile.

“Hey sir! I’m new here and not used to walking around town. It’s soooo tiring. You look like you could piggyback me up those steps if you tried. What do you say!?”

“Get lost. I’ve got lots of work to do.” The man bluntly said, before heading back up the steps.

“Please, I beg you!” David cried, his arms hanging limp. “You were going back up anyways! I’m just a weary fellow who only wants to worship at the temple!”

The man stopped upon hearing David’s whining. He suddenly turned around with a giant smirk on his face and ran back down the steps. He stopped dangerously close to David’s face.

“Did you say you’re here to give praise to the supreme goddess Aqua!?”

“Y-Yeah,” David stuttered, ceasing his crying. He was a bit shaken by the sudden shift in demeanor from the man. “I just moved here and I wanted to, you know, give my thanks to the goddess who, uh, blessed this beautif—“

“Well, why didn’t you say so newcomer!? Here, jump on!”

“Oh, Okay!” David said, a bright smile returning to his face. The turn of events raised his hopes again.

No sooner did David get onto the man’s back and lock his arms around his neck did the man speed off up the steps with remarkable athleticism. They were going fast enough that the wind was actually beating at David’s face.

“Woaaahh! Holy crap!” David screamed, clinging onto the man even tighter.

By the time they reached the top of the steps, David was even more exhausted than before. What was supposed to be an easy way up became a thrill ride, and he was completely out of breath.

“There you go sir. Always a pleasure helping out a follower of Axis.” The man said, letting down the shaky David.

David shook himself back to his senses and with a mild look of annoyance said, “Yup. I’m sure Aqua was totally worth that trip.”

“She is magnificent isn’t she?” The man said, looking up at the Aqua statue. “The most desirable goddess of them all. Oh what I’d give to—”

“Uhuh. Fascinating. Look I got to go, you know, praise the almighty one. Thanks, bye!”

“Show her the utmost respect newcomer!” The man called out to him almost like a warning, before falling to his knees in prayer. “Praise her, desire her! Great, elegant purifier, hear me! I shower you with my love, queen of the waters! Praise Aqua! Desire Aqua!”

A few nearby people were moved by the man’s devotion to the goddess and joined him in his chant.
“Praise Aqua! Desire Aqua! Praise Aqua! Desire Aqua!”

David rushed into the main chapel through a set of heavy wood-and-steel doors. He was relieved to finally be away from those nut jobs. He hadn’t expected such religious fanatics like those to still exist in the modern day. Everyone else in town seemed so together and well-mannered. Well, there was that one jerk at the food stand and the babes that blew him off at the beach. Was coming here a mistake?

Maybe… it’s me? David thought. Nah! Couldn’t be!

So sure of his character, he boastfully laughed aloud and said, “My gracious help will surely be rewarded soon enough!”

“Sir, please. There are people in worship right now.” hushed a priest in light blue robes.

“Oh, sorry.” David replied, still cackling a bit under his breath with a stupidly wide grin.

David was wowed by the inside of the Cathedral. Large archways held up the ceilings of marble displaying paintings of Aqua. The stain-glass windows looked even more brilliant from the inside, natural light creeping in as various blues, greens, and yellows. Two rows of oak wood pews, likely a hundred or so in all, lined the sides of the main aisle to the altar. Small, stone water fountains lined the borders of the hall near the windows. Each fountain had a statue of Aqua pouring an urn of water.

There were a lot more people in the hall than David expected. One man stood out though. He was dressed in more of a clean cut, business attire—a far cry from the rags, robes and sashes mixed with modern casual shirts and jeans a lot of the locals wore.

David eventually stopped next to him at the front of the altar and gazed like him at the gorgeous primary fountain before them. Channels carried water from this fountain to the others in the hall. It was a larger fountain than the ones that bordered the cathedral, and Aqua in this one held up her staff instead of an urn. This staff wasn’t stone though, but an actual staff. The water that filled the fountain and channeled to the others oddly fell down from the face and mouth of the statue. Aqua’s eyes looked as if they might be crying. Tears of joy? The mouth of the statue was gaping open. The water pouring from the sides of the mouth made it look like Aqua was drooling. Altogether, it was a weird expression for an idol of worship, looking like she had just laid eyes on the most savory steak in the world.

“Confused by the face?” the suited man said.

“Oh? Yeah…”

The man extended his arm to David to shake his hand, which David grabbed.

“Roy Kimblee.”

“Hi, I’m David.”

“Yes, it is an odd look for the most revered statue of a goddess. I take it you must be new here?”

“Yeah. I just moved in.”

“Moved? It’s not often they allow outsiders residence here. They worry those not of the faith might steal some of Aqua’s holy relics.”

David smiled, feeling special and said, “Well, I have connections.”

“It can be a wonderful town, once you adjust. The people can—“

“Be crazy! Yeah, I’ve noticed.”

David felt a bit relieved. This was the most comfortable conversation he had all day.

“I come here often.” Roy said. “I study the theology of many regions. But this place always drags me back due to its unique nature.”

“This Aqua goddess seems to be… the people, seem downright crazy for her!” David said.

“Ha ha. Yes, they are quite enthusiastic. But it makes sense when you truly understand the power of Aqua herself and how Axis functions.”

David was immediately drawn into the man’s words. He wanted to know more about his new home. Roy noticed this and continued, glad to have curious soul to educate.

“With so few gods still existing among us today, I think many people forget just how real gods and goddesses of the old times were and how great their powers were. You see, Aqua was a goddess sustained purely on desire and praise. She performed countless good deeds for the town in which she helped build and was madly devoted to her followers. She wasn’t a goddess that craved land or any higher form of rule than she already possessed. She was more than content living as queen of her devout, isolated city.”

Roy gave a small chuckle before continuing.

“She had an interesting method of payment though. Like I said, she lived off praise and desire. For every good deed she did she required payment through opulence. Good food or extravagant riches were often how her followers would spoil her. However, she held a strange power over her followers. They were so hypnotized by her beauty, that they would do anything the goddess asked. This included performing sexual acts with her as well. Married or not, it didn’t matter if you were under her spell.”

“Wow…” David gawked. This goddess was something else. It sounded like she had it easy, living a life of luxury, sex and being praised for her deeds. Why couldn’t more people treat David like her for helping people out?

“Some believe it was the water she purified; that the magic could infect any who drank the water or ate food prepared using the water. Naturally, much of what the town was built on was directly connected to Aqua. Thus her followers became extremely loyal, fanatical worshippers of her. They exalted Aqua on such an extreme level.”

Roy closed his eyes as he got lost in his own recital.

“Her face speaks for itself. She was a spirited one—quick to tears—and she had a voracious appetite. She was good at getting what she wanted, but helped this town thrive all the same. I believe, huh?”

Roy noticed David was gone. He then heard a loud yell, followed by a few other pained cries. He turned to see David running out of the Cathedral.

“That man! He stole the sacred staff!” One of the priests shouted out.

“Oh dear.” Roy said in shock. Surely nothing good would come from tampering with a holy relic of the gods.

***

David arrived at his beach side mansion in a heavy sweat. He had never run that fast in his life. It was worth it though—he had gotten the goddess’ staff! He wasn’t entirely sure how he planned to use it quite yet, but he figured with such vast divine energy now within his grasp he’d be able to do anything.

He stepped onto his porch and let the ocean breeze cool him off while he pondered what to do next. He sat down on his reclining beach chair and stared intensely at Aqua’s staff. It had a long, metal shaft, about as long as his body, with a sharp, diamond shaped tip at the bottom. The collar had some unique geometrical shapes that stacked onto each other. Two leaves spread out from the top of the collar, and on the head of the staff sprouted a closed Lotus flower. The plants were not real, though they felt very much so, the texture smooth as silk.

There has got to be some way to activate it, David thought. Possibly some magic words, a switch anywhere… the flower head?

That was it! Back at the church the lotus flower had been open, with water trickling out of it. So the flower had to be the source of power!

David gleefully giggled before trying to open the head of the flower. It was proving difficult though, so he used even more force, taking both his hands and attempting to pry it open. The petals bent to the force of his pull, yet the mouth would not open.

“Come on you dumb flower! Gahhh!!” David screamed, putting all he had into it.

Both hands slipped and he almost fell backwards onto the chair, the staff remaining firmly between his thighs. Frustration took over and he began to pout and cried like a spoiled brat. He whined about his failures and how it all wasn’t fair. A few of his tears fell onto the flower head.

Reacting to the water falling onto its petals, the lotus flower opened up into a large, beautiful, pink collage of petals with a collection of golden tendrils at its center. A gold glow illuminated from the flower, catching the eye of the sobbing David. A wide, gaping smile broke on his face, as he was captivated by the beauty of the flower and ecstatic over his victory.

“Wow! Look at that… Ah ha, It work—mmph!” David celebrated, before the staff’s head lunged at him, the open flower clamping onto his mouth. The gold tendrils of the flower harshly pried his mouth open, while the petals acted like a suction cup to his face, gripping tightly to his cheeks.

David yanked hard at the staff, but only hurt himself. The flower had such a tight grip on him that it tugged violently at the skin of his face whenever he tried to pull it free. A sweet scent began to trickle out from it, tickling his nose. Eventually the honey-like scent calmed his thrashing. He fell backwards onto his reclining chair, spread out and relaxed, though still panicking—he just couldn’t muster the strength.

His eyes fluttered and he felt almost sleepy, until a rush of water came pouring into his open mouth. It sparked David right back up again. He feebly grabbed at the staff, hands sliding frantically up and down, unable to get a firm grip. The bottom part of the staff was wedged still between his thighs.

Huge amounts of water forced itself from the flower head down his throat. It felt like a tentacle of water slithering inside him. David couldn’t believe he was even able to still breathe after 30 seconds of the ordeal. Unseen by him, a blue, glowing circle appeared around the chair he was squirming on. It was a magic circle, energy seeping out of the lines as a white light. Various triangle designs and intersecting arches formed within the sphere. Complicated script lined the borders of the circle.

David felt his body growing more agitated, excited even. It confused and frightened him, and as hard as he tried to block off the feelings, his body had a mind of its own. He felt a growing pleasure coursing through him.

The water continued to force itself down his throat, the coolness of it quickly turning to piercing warmth after it entered him. This warmth traveled like an overpowering vibration throughout his body. Aqua’s power had been awakened by the man’s tears and was now slowly tearing him apart from the inside. Needless to say, David’s body was an ill fit container for such raw, godlike power.

Blue lightning sporadically fired out from the magic symbol, and a veil of light shot up and surrounded David in a circle. The bolts of divine energy occasionally struck him, causing his body to twitch. It felt like his insides were being torn apart, yet somehow it never felt painful. The overwhelming heat pulsating in his body replaced any pain he should’ve been feeling with a kneading ecstasy.

A strange sensation flooded the surface of David’s skin, like a layer of sweat had coated it. It wasn’t sweat though, it was his actual skin! The surface was like a liquid washing his body hair away. Any blemishes were gone and his skin gradually turned a lighter shade. His tan faded away into a bright, flawless, creamy glaze. He felt naked beneath his clothes, not a spec of body hair left aside from the top of his head.

David’s skin soon solidified once more and had gained a much finer quality. The reality of his new silky coat didn’t fully register for him until his fingers touched each other while fiddling with the staff. His fingers glided effortlessly across each other’s smooth surfaces. His legs felt like satin rubbing against each other. David also noticed his fingernails had changed as well. They were longer and pedicured.

None of this was good, but his body just wouldn’t stop being enticed by the pleasantries of his changing form.

David was a slave to this energy, a slave to his own body acting upon instinct. He couldn’t deny this felt good, yet he knew he was in a very dire predicament. Against his will, his hands caressed the staff lovingly, and his dick became erect, pitching a tent in his shorts. His fidgeting legs rolled the staff in a sensual manner, his shorts barely a barrier to its pleasing touch. The shaft rubbed and glided between his balls, mirroring a sort of tit-fuck.

Perhaps his body was readying itself for the big changes to come.

David arched in a painful posture, his bones vibrating, making his whole body tense up. The pleasure was numbing, but a little pain still broke through. He could hear his bones minutely cracking as if they were brittle, the ones cracking within his skull echoing loudest in his eardrums. He kicked and squirmed about, his fingers and toes contorting while they shrunk down in size. All of his bones were being chipped away at, becoming thinner and smaller.

His body lifted off the chair with huge labored breaths, somehow able to breathe effectively through his nose despite the intense current of water assaulting his mouth. Though he was being filled with such copious amounts of water, he was shrinking instead of expanding. The muscles inside him were being sucked dry. He was already pretty scrawny for a man, but his limbs became even lighter—just enough meat packed on to not look like skin-and-bones.

I’ve got to stop this… I’ve got to stop this… David repeated over and over in his head. But he was too trapped by the pleasures of his own flesh to think of much of a plan. He was so used to having others help him that he couldn’t think of any quick course of action, especially in a situation where his strength had completely left him. Each shock of lightning that hit him only interrupted his thoughts further.

A euphoric rise in the heat filling his body alarmed David, and he loudly moaned, forcing some water to spill from his mouth for a change. The heat focused in on specific areas of his body like his waist, hips, shoulders and back. It felt like a vice was crushing his torso and a heavy weight was coming down on his shoulders. He braced himself, twitching in an agonizing, dreadful delight, before it all hit him at once.

A booming ensemble of snapping, changing bone rang out. David’s shoulders pushed downward into a slender slope and the arch of his back pushed forward into a more defined posture. His hips felt as if they were pulled apart—positioned wider and creating a prominent gap between his upper thighs. The most dramatic change was to his waist, which caved inward, his stomach flattening out and his sides dipping into a feminine curve. Some more bones in his limbs popped a bit as their build changed, arms now angling outward from his elbows. David’s body was gaining the distinctive looks of a woman.

Help me… Somebody help me! he panicked. The words he hoped would reach someone only escaped as gargled groans—drowned by the water pouring into him—that had no hope of travelling over the sounds of the crashing waves of the beach. Despite living along the beachside, David was a bit away from the more public gathering grounds. He realized no help was coming. All he could do was submit and hope for the best.

David let his mind go, letting his body do what it wished. At least… it wasn’t painful.

Suddenly, the water gushing into David caught him off guard. Both the size of the watery tendril and the ferocity of it entering him increased. David’s mouth was opened as wide as it could muster, his lips suctioning to the tentacle of water as he released fast, panicked breaths. He had to force his eyes shut as tears poured from his face. The strain was simply too much, but the pleasure in particular was more unbearable than before.

David hated that this felt so good, he hated that he was powerless to stop it. Even his plan to just submit had been foiled by the intense course the changes had taken. He could actually feel something filling him this time, whereas before the water was entering him and evaporating into energy. No, this time he could feel the water moving within him, slithering all around inside him, defying logic.

As the water settled within his body, he began to inflate in certain areas. Muscle and fat were absorbing the water like a sponge. His legs and arms remained thin delicacies, but gained a bit more of their weight back—his legs more so. His thighs in particular bloated more drastically, making his new thigh gap look smaller. The fattiness of his legs created a crease along the border of his hips. One of his hands launched down from the staff and gripped onto a thigh. It felt like grabbing the soft, firm surface of a pillow.

Balancing out his larger thighs, his ass and hips gained more size as well. His ass swelled like a water balloon being filled. The tender fat sloshing about in his hips and ass cheeks grew into magnificent round shapes. He could feel his body raising more off the beach chair as his bottom grew. Both butt cheeks clenched and released over and over as each thunderous expansion of mass hit his lower body. David could feel his ass plumpen, the jiggling quantities of fat squishing against the chair under the pressure of his bodyweight. The untamed fat soon settled and hardened into two chubby mountains of flesh.

Much of the water filling him also poured into his chest, his pecs softening and beginning to sag. David was no idiot, he knew what this all meant, the signs were unmistakable. The intense warmth seized him and he felt his nipples go stiff. The areolas around them enlarged and became plumper.

The pleasure this time was too much to bear, and David began grinding his thicker thighs against his erect member, which he could feel starting to pull into his body—the staff still rubbing against his shaft and balls. Electricity firing from the magic circle went wild and struck David all over. He screamed in bliss while his dick twitched and shot streams of cum into his shorts. With each release the cock shrunk in size, as if it was emptying itself dry.

David’s balls launched up into his body and shuffled about inside him higher up towards his pelvis. He moaned ferociously, water squirting out from his trembling maw. His insides were on fire, ovaries and a womb forming within.

The more David’s dick retracted the larger his breasts became. It was a poetic image of his fading masculinity blossoming into feminine beauty. His breasts had little perk to them—orbs of flesh that sagged against his body. But they were captivating as they grew, looking like enlarging fruits swinging from a tree, the sloshing juices inside increasing, helping them ripen. They felt like unpounded dough held within a thin sack, uncontrollably flopping about as he thrashed. There was little firmness to them, falling apart from each other the more they enlarged. Their growth halted once they were big enough to hang out slightly over David’s sides.

With the enticing birth of his new breasts, the last bits of cum squirted out from David’s dick, which became nothing but a head on the surface between his legs. The mouth of the penis opened up and began to fuse with the skin in the area. The mouth grew wider and more slit like, a chamber expanding inside him. Moments later, a fully formed pussy opened between his legs and exuded fresh fluids.

The release was unimaginable, all the built up pleasure came screaming out of David. His pussy quivered intensely, and the flaming butterflies in his tummy released in a huge exhale. His head kicked back in an orgasm, his breasts swirling about as he arched back and curled forward, gripping tightly with one hand to the staff, his other down his pants buried fingers deep into his slit.

The staff finally released itself from David’s mouth, allowing him to breathe finally. A woman’s voice escaped him, gasping and groaning trying to rebound after an explosive ordeal. David sobbed a bit, crying in much the same way he did as a man, just with a lighter and whiny—yet cute—feminine voice.

As he regained himself, David didn’t notice the magic circle below him evaporating into a swirling collection of blue dust that surrounded his body. He still had his eyes closed while catching his senses. The blue, magic dust bonded with his clothing and began to eat away at it until he was naked. As it did, other bits of dust traced his body, materializing new clothing around him. It was a whimsical process; the sparkling weavers looked like small stars dancing about his body.

David felt a tingling on his face followed by a quick, painful flurry of cracks. He had hoped it was all over, but the last bits of magic softened his manly mug, his nose thinning and becoming smaller, his chin more angular, and his slit eyes shifting into rounder, fuller shapes. His hair changed as well, growing very long. He could feel the hair crawling further and further down his back with no signs of stopping. He opened his eyes as soon as his grimacing, changing face would allow and gasped at the outfit covering him.

As the magic particles put the finishing touches on David’s new attire they flew up into his hair which was still growing. The particles dyed his hair a magnificent light blue that matched the color of David’s larger pupils. He pressed a hand to his plumper lips, traced the now slimmer arches of his eyebrows, and began feeling his face in a panic. His bangs brushed over the middle of his forehead, the rest parting above his eyes to the left and right. His sideburns became much longer, trickling down the sides of his face. His hair finally stopped growing just past his bottom. Some of it curled into a large loop at the top of his head which then became held together by the magic particles forming into a blue sphere hairpin. His beautiful locks were wispy in their appearance, curling like the waves of the ocean against the breeze of the beach.

David had to take a moment to process everything, tears welling in his eyes as he looked at his hands—his longer eyelashes tapering the edges of his vision.

Looking down at his outfit, it immediately registered what he had become. The vest, detached sleeves, thigh-high boots, mini skirt and the blue hair—he had turned into the goddess Aqua! Well, he had gained her body anyways. The outfit looked slightly updated from what her statues showed of her though. The design of the vest and skirt seemed more pop-idol in its aesthetic, more showy—his ass especially peeking out from under the skirt. The footwear was now a pair of heeled boots with gold trims at the top. Gold trims adorned the sleeves as well against the upper arms. A fashionable, aqua-green bowtie with a blue jewel in the middle rested comfortably above David’s supple, fairly sized bosom.

“Whaaaaa!? I turned into Aqua!?” he shrieked, before covering his body up, but then quickly bringing his hands up to cover his mouth seconds later. “Eeek! My voice!!”

David paced around his porch clattering his teeth. He noticed he was lighter and smaller, feeling the new foreign contours of his body.

“This isn’t real, this isn’t real!” he said, before sliding a hand underneath his skirt to feel his warm folds. “Ahh, it’s real!”

An unsettling jolt of bliss rocked his body as he felt his new pussy. Even more unnerving was the fact that something was missing.

“Wait… why am I not wearing any underwear!?”

It was excruciatingly hard for David to try and block the sea breeze from brushing past his sensitive folds. He tried his best to keep his thighs shielding it.

David vigorously clawed at his cranium through his hair, his mind wracked with severe confusion and panic.

“Stupid, stupid! How am I going to live like this!? What do I do now!? Can a doctor even fix this!? Where did the staff go!?” David whined, his voice sounding like a bratty woman at her wits end.

He was so caught up in his episode that he didn’t notice two tall muscular men approaching him. They had heard the loud shouting coming from further down the beach.

“Hello!? We heard screaming. Is everything alri…” One of the men asked, trailing off the moment his eyes met the water filled eyes of David.

“Oh, perfect!” David cheered, immediately bucking up at the sign of people. He had felt so lost without anyone to rely on. “Look, I need your help! You see I—”

“N-No way, she’s returned!” The taller, black skinned man said with excitement.

“Huh?” David muttered, backing up in confusion. Both men’s faces suddenly looked as if they were in a daze. The concerned expressions from before became more flushed.

“Damn you’re right! It’s Aqua!” the slightly thinner, smaller, tan skinned man said with a creepy smile.

Oh no, David thought as he saw the increasingly thirsty looks on their faces. Aqua’s followers are crazy, this can’t be good.

Both men fell to their knees in worship of their goddess they thought stood before them, returned after centuries.

“Praise Aqua! Desire Aqua!” the two men recited, over and over.

“Enough!” David yelled with a small whimper. “Look, I’m just going to go inside my house… This is a big misunderstanding.”

“Oh please Aqua, do not shun us!” The dark skinned man pleaded. “I’m Luke, and this is Brad. We offer only our deepest love for you!”

“Okay, okay! Look, I can’t do this right now. I really need to get back inside.”

David tried to rush for his house, but was grabbed on the arm by Brad.

“Come on, don’t be shy. We will honor you well my queen.” Brad said with a hungry look on his eyes.

“Ahn, let go of me!” David cried. Try as he might his new body was far too weak to wrestle free from the grip of this imposing, muscular man. They both towered above him, their shadows casting a veil over his body.

“Her voice is like an angel’s.” Luke said.

Brad threw David down onto the beach chair again, Luke coming to the side and pinning him down by the arms.

“Look Aqua!” Luke said, revealing to David his dick pulled out of his swim briefs. “I got rock hard just from hearing your voice.”

Whoa! Holy crap that thing is huge! David worried. So many terrible implications of such a monstrosity being pulled out filled him with fear.

“G-G-Get it away from me!” David bawled, reduced to a whimpering mess of tears.

David tried kicking Luke off, but he barely budged. Brad took control of forcing his arms down as Luke brought the throbbing terror closer to David’s face. Luke crawled into position above him onto the reclined chair.

“Big, isn’t it?” Luke smugly said. “I’m betting you’d love a taste, wouldn’t you my goddess?”

“Why aren’t you listening to me!?” David screamed, his body now pinned by Luke sitting on top of him. “I-I’m not Aqua! I’m not her!”

David tried to make sense of any of this as he shut his mouth tight to bar entry and closed his eyes. Why were they ignoring his pleas to stop? They were acting crazy, as if they were under some sort of spell. Then some of Roy’s words from earlier came back to him, about how those who consumed Aqua’s water and were blessed by it fell under her charms. The staff turned him into Aqua, so that had to mean—!

“The staff! I have to get the, mph!”

David mistakenly opened his mouth in his realization, letting the long, hard, veiny cock of Luke bust through the gates.

David immediately screamed in protest, his mouth gagged by the massive dick. It barely fit into his mouth, and seemed stuck at first. David’s mouth strained, as he felt the cock forcing itself deeper in, moving inch by forceful inch. His saliva and tongue lubricated the warm rod, helping it move with more ease. The ridge of the tip tickled the roof of David’s mouth, causing him to hack a bit. Eventually the head reached the entrance to his throat. He couldn’t believe the entire thing somehow fit.

He was shocked at how warm the cock felt in his mouth. It was so damn hard too, it was hard to breath. David wanted nothing more than to hack it back up, his tongue wriggling beneath it. He could feel the prominent veins on the dick rolling on his tongue. All of this brought him such disgust.

Luke commented on how cute David looked teary eyed, barely taking his enormous cock. His warped mind mistook them for tears of joy.

David felt his arms freed by Brad, and he immediately threw them up towards Luke’s waist, trying to push him off. Brad freed them for a reason though, and turned his grasp towards David’s breasts. He began fondling them, slipping them out of the vest and cupping them fully with his huge hands. He swirled them about, David’s nipples getting caught between his groping fingers.

He squealed, his tits highly sensitive. It didn’t take much before his nipples were rock hard and erect. His nipples were quite large, looking like delectable gumdrops. Brad occasionally pinched at them, making David moan even more.

“Yes… yes, she’s loving it!” Luke cheered. “Isn’t this amazing Brad? We get to be the first ones to welcome back our divine Queen! Don’t worry Aqua, we will give you all of our love!”

The sad truth was, the helpless David’s body was starting to enjoy it. It was like before during the changes, an inescapable pleasure was filling him up. The taste of the cock gliding back and forth in his mouth, pounding near the entrance of his throat, it was becoming more and more appetizing to the taste buds. His breasts squishing to the man’s touch sent shivers down his spine.

Stop it, please! Please help me! David begged within his mind, hoping his thoughts might carry to some god listening. That was all he had left to call out to.

I can feel it coming, David worried, his thighs beginning to rub together. That unbearable heat between my legs! I’m not a chick! This isn’t me! This can’t be!

The two men were pleased by how their goddess was reacting. David though, felt cornered by his own body.

Oh god! They’re so sensitive! he groaned, as Brad began focusing heavily on David’s hardened teats. My body… keeps giving them signals like I’m itching to get laid. How do I stop this!?

“Oh fuck! Thank you Aqua! That’s it!” Luke wailed as he felt David’s mouth clamp down harder onto his cock. David was deep throating the girthy, chocolate popsicle at this point. There was so much saliva drowning the cock inside him that drool began falling from the sides of his mouth and his lips became moist.

Brad then began to harshly press David’s juicy melons together, flicking the nipples against each other while he did.

Hang on! David begged. He could feel his body thumping up off the chair a bit as an unfortunate, satisfying surge trickled through his body down to his wet pussy, sending his body into a spasm. If you keep doing that, I-I’m going to—

Luke yelped and pulled his dick out of David as he felt him bite onto it. David had been racked by an orgasm, causing him to want to coil his entire body, but he couldn’t. He bit down in reaction.

His mouth finally freed and gasping for air, David said, “That was… too much…”

Luke let David sit up a bit and held him on his chest while Brad let go.

“Whoa, did you nearly cum from having your nipples played with? Wow… Your body is even more amazing than I could have imagined!” Luke said, impressed by his goddess’ bodily sensitivity. He couldn’t wait to please her more, hear her scream out in joy.

“It’s no surprise!” Brad replied. “Our wonderful Aqua has a body of pure desire.”

“Don’t worry Aqua, we have so much more love to give!”

David was still in a daze and recovering from his climax as the men grabbed hold of him and began to rip his clothing off like a pack of hungry wolves trying to get to the succulent flesh beneath.

David hadn’t the words and merely gave quiet wails of protest, tear drops sporadically falling down his face.

He buried himself forward into Brad’s arms in reaction to Luke feeling inside her sex. He knew it would only give them more encouragement, falling into his arms like that, but he had nowhere else to fall forward into.

“Wow, she is drenched!” Luke gawked, his hand covered in a slimy fluid. Trails of it remained attached from David’s chasm and out to Luke’s soaked hand—like a webbing of cum.

“She is definitely ready.” Brad said, David’s gaze darting towards him in fear.

“Let us tend to the great purifier’s needs!” Luke replied, David darting his gaze towards him next.
David’s eye’s rattled in his head, he knew what was coming! He wanted to run, but his body still ached and weakly leaned against the body of the crazed man.

“Praise Aqua! Desire Aqua! Praise Aqua! Desire Aqua!” The two followers of Axis chanted with intense passion.

Moments later, David felt it. He felt the shiver inducing touch of the head of Brad’s cock against his velvet folds. His butt cheeks clenched and he wrapped around Luke’s thick waist. Luke’s stone hard abs rubbed against David’s exposed nipples, causing him to almost collapse from the pleasure. His body seemed to possess otherworldly stimulation—that the slightest touch to an erogenous zone could send him reeling.

Oh god! Not his dick, David panicked. I can’t let that thing inside me! I have to say something!

Mustering up a desperate plan of response, he demanded, “S-Stop! This is not right! D-Doing this to a goddess, I forbid it!”

David thought maybe using his authority as the goddess they thought he was might help deter them. Unfortunately, they seemed to completely ignore his command, and the mushroom head of Brad’s cock pierced its way through his unbelievably tight folds. Luke held David, whose legs were quivering, steady as he pushed further onto Luke’s body.

“Shit, it’s so tight!” Brad yelled out in bliss. He forced himself deeper and deeper into the compact walls of David’s embrace. “Is this what a goddess feels like? Oh fuck! It’s like, it doesn’t want to ever let go!”

“Ow! Ow! Ow!” David cried, every inch deeper the thick rod went, the more painful pleasure rippled outward through his body.

Brad finally hit his mark, his cock fully in. He immediately started thrusting into David, not able to pull back too much from the sheer tightness, but enough to greatly stimulate both himself and his goddess.

“Wait! Waaaait!” David pleaded, the heat throughout his body increasing in intensity. How could such mind numbing pleasure possibly exist!? This couldn’t be how a normal woman felt could it?

“That’s it, you’re really moving now!”

David’s body began to move to the rhythms of Brad’s thrusts. He hung onto Luke for dear life, trying to keep focus. His fingers clawed at the muscular backside of Luke, who backed up a bit, letting David move down and out of his uncomfortable position. This allowed for more intense thrusting, David’s body being pounded by a firing piston-cock.

David squealed and moaned, his body thrashing out of his control. His body clearly wanted this, but his mind screamed out in protest. But even that was gradually changing. The pleasures of his own flesh beckoned him onward. David had never experienced such bodily rapture before, but he always figured he’d enjoy such pleasantries as a man.

This felt so wrong! This felt so… hot…

Oh fuck, my body is on fire! David panicked. This can't be happening! I can't be turned on by this!
David’s moans became more erratic, high pitched, and whiny, but drenched in a layer of seductiveness. He sounded like a whimpering bitch in heat.

“I-I can’t bel-lieve, ah ahn! It feels good!”

“Looks like she is going to cum again!” Luke said. “Are we doing good Aqua!?”

“Y-yeah! Hahn! Oh! It f-feels awesomohh!!”

What am I saying!? David questioned, realizing his slip. I shouldn’t be giving up like this. I’m not a girl! I’m not Aqua!

“L-Listen to me,” David cried out, mustering the strength of mind to finally call out in protest once more. “You don’t get it! I’m not Aq—MMM!!”

He was silenced by Luke shoving his cock firmly into his mouth.

David was held midair between the grips of both men. Luke had hold of him by both his arms, and Brad had hold of him by his waist, his legs trying to wrap around the man’s legs. David’s breasts swung wildly as both men thrusted back and forth into his holes. All he could see in front of him were the abs of Luke retreating and moving back towards him, over and over. The cock in his mouth and the one in his pussy seemed to blend into one after a while, as if David was a being slid back and forth on a pleasure pike. He was mostly kept stable by the huge hands of Brad, which nearly wrapped around his entire lower waist.

No, they’re breaking me apart! David fretted, his plan failed. His dick, it’s too fucking big! And my hips, th-they’re moving on their own! I shouldn’t be enjoying this but... I’ve never been… so turned on!

The more David was pounded, the more he warmed up to the two muscular men showing his body a good time. He began to almost admire how strong they both were, their bodies pillars of muscle. David had always dreamed of being dominated by a woman, but he never imagined himself in such a situation with men. The fact these powerful guys were making him feel so good, only aroused his body further. It didn’t matter to him right now, man or woman, whatever could make him feel like this was worth it. He craved it!

Brad could feel his goddess’ body tensing more; he was getting near his limit. He picked up his pace in response, his hips slamming into David’s firm ass with such force it rippled briefly like water after each impact. It sent David’s body whipping so much that he nearly choked on Luke’s cock. Fearing for Aqua, Luke released his cock. This treated the two men to the lovely sound of their goddess moaning in crazed rapture.

David’s body began to twitch; he felt something rise like a raging current within him that couldn’t be stopped. It was ready to breach the walls of his sex!

“Hey! S-Something’s coming! A lot of something’s c-coming! Hyah, AHNN!!!!” David moaned, his tongue slipping a bit out from his mouth. He felt like he had released every bit of air out from his lungs. His body jerked to the finishing motions of Brad cumming inside him, David’s spine posturing forward.

Gasping for air—his slit suckling on the cock still inside him—David cried tears of joy and fear. He was afraid that it had come this far and he hoped it was over, yet he couldn’t deny how good it felt. At least some lucidity seemed to be returning to him.

Before he could fully regather himself though, David was yet again staring down the head of Luke’s massive cock. David was only just remembering how dire a predicament he was in—there was no way he could take another round of this!

“What do you say Aqua?” Luke asked. “Ready for more?”

“N-No! Not again! Please sto…” David begged, before suddenly feeling hypnotized by what he was staring at, memories of how good it felt in his mouth from before creeping in as doubts. “Oh… it barely fit before, but…”

Oh no, I’m doing it again! David realized.

David tried to wrestle himself away, but once the cock got in front of his face, he moved a bit towards it, pressing his lips onto the tip. It quickly found its way into his mouth.

There is pre-cum on the tip!? Oh… the taste. David groaned. No, no! It… it tastes good… I can’t believe I’m sucking a man’s cock willingly!

“Oh shit, she got really tight all of a sudden!” Brad moaned, who still had his dick inside David. “Clearly our holy one wants more!”

“That feels amazing! Oh!” Luke praised, enjoying the efforts of his goddess to gobble up his cock.
I-I’m being fucked by two dicks! This… this is me? David thought, confused by his own actions. Two guys... and I love it!? I’ve, I’ve never felt anything so exciting! I’ve never felt so loved and praised!

David’s mouth began to willingly take in more of Luke’s pulsating cock, which felt ready to explode. His lower lips began to squeeze harder onto Brad, who was busy thrusting fast into his folds already dripping with cum from before. David brought a hand to his beautiful ass and squeezed it, not entirely sure if he was trying to reach for the dick and pull it out or if he just felt like he needed more stimulation. His mind was becoming a mess of thoughts— reservations and concepts of who he was slipping into an overpowering swell of turbulent, joyful emotion and heart pounding pleasure.

This body is too much, I can’t think straight, what is, ah! No! I have to get the staff! I… oh… I’m a man, I’m not a—”

“MMM!!?” David moaned with his plugged mouth, a rush of cum spilling into his mouth like a geyser erupting. He felt the warm, tasty swill tapping at the top of his mouth before raging down his throat—leftover remnants sticking to his teeth and covering his tongue. Excess amounts of Luke’s showing of love squirted out of the borders of David’s tightly clamped mouth. His chin was a goopy mess of cum and drool.

David felt the intense experience of his pussy being filled, just as good as the first time. But his mind wandered more towards the taste in his mouth, it being such a fresh experience.

There is so much! And the taste… David relished. Holy shit! I love the taste!

Before Brad finished unleashing the rest of his load, he pulled out of David and fired his cum onto his ass and the outside of his folds.

With a whimpering, cute delivery—tears flowing down his face—David moaned while still in the throes of an orgasm, “You’re shooting it everywhere! Ahh! I –its dribbling, hah, oh… So hot! Ahn!”

David couldn’t believe how incredible sex as a woman felt. He wobbled a bit away from Brad as he pulled out, moving towards his house as if acting on instinct. He had just enjoyed himself, for sure, but he still knew that this needed to end. He saw the staff lying on the ground and tried shuffling towards it.

“Must… turn back…” he mumbled. He stopped suddenly, as his train of thought became muddled. He had forgotten what he was even doing before this whole thing started. Maybe… it wouldn’t be so bad to stay like this?

Quickly snapping himself back to reality, David began moving once again for the door, ignoring the staff all together. He just had to get away from these crazy religious nuts. This was far too unbecoming of a goddess!

Wait? Shit, no! David panicked, feeling the stress on his psyche as his body continued to crave the men’s touch, questions about his own identity creeping in. No, no! I’m not Aqua! I’m not her!

He just managed to get the door open when he halted yet again. The intense mental stimulation of his goddess body was ripping apart David’s fragile psyche.

“Wait! Where are you going oh great purifier!” Brad called out, him and Luke chasing David down, pushing him into the house in the process. David wobbled over to the couch and fell back onto it.

“Please oh holy one! Look! I am still hard! I’ve never bounced back so quickly! You truly are amazing! Please let me keep going, I beg of you!” Brad gleefully said.

Why does it… make me feel happy to hear that? David thought. I… I want to feel him inside me again. This body... Aqua’s body…. I’m…

Brad picked the weak David up into the air and hovered him over his cock.

“N-No! Wait! Listen to your goddess when she tells you to stohh!!”

David’s plan to speak as Aqua failed yet again, and it only further broke down the barrier of what David considered himself and Aqua. Playing the role of her and being treated like her was planting within his fracturing mind the thought that maybe he had re-manifested as Aqua... that he was her! Was he Aqua all along? Maybe the staff just awakened his true self within him? No, no that made no sense!

“Gah! This… this isn’t real! Ahn!” David said struggling, Brad’s dick performing light thrusts against his quivering lips. “I’m not Aqua! Please stop... I’m not her! Ohh!!”

Brad’s dick yet again tasted the insides of David’s snatch, clamping down as tightly as ever. It felt just like a mouth sucking his dick off.

This fucking body! It’s driving me crazy! It’s driving every one of us crazy! David panicked.

David began sobbing and gargling like a child, only he was doing so in reaction to the overbearing warmth assaulting his body yet again. He was completely addicted to it at this point—despite how much he wished to fight back.

Making things worse for himself, he tried again to give a command as the goddess Aqua.

“I Aqua! hah! C-Command you! Uh! I command you to stooop!!”

David’s decree was met with the swift resistance of another cock entering him. Completely taken off guard, he felt Luke’s enormous cock fitting itself someplace it should never be able to fit... his ass hole!

“Gaah!! Agh!! Fuuuck!! Ohh!!” David cried out, a manic smile crossing his face weeping in bliss. It felt as if he had ascended to another realm of pleasure. It somehow felt even more amazing than before!

David had no choice but to give in, he needed to experience this.

“Yes, yes do it! This feels amazing!”

Brad and Luke lifted David completely off his feet and had him riding both their dicks. David’s tight ass hole was spread nearly as wide as a beer can, Luke’s massive cock a hungry beast. David placed his hands onto Brad’s sturdy shoulders to keep himself steady, his head rocking about like he was riding a raging bull.

David was a limp mess, completely at the mercy of the two sexy men pounding into him. David let them completely do as they pleased, Brad sucking off his tits while he thrusted.

“Yes, suck my tits! Oooohh!”

“You love it Aqua!?”

“Two cocks fucking me… uh! I! I love it!”

It’s like this body can’t get enough! David cheered, dangerously creeping into a mindset of acceptance, that this truly was his body. David kept trying to cling on, and yet he felt insatiable. His mind was close to breaking from the pleasure, if it hadn’t already.

Look at them ravishing their goddess! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck your goddess!

“Yes! Yes! Aha ha! Ahhhh!!!” David screamed.

He experienced mind shattering orgasm after mind shattering orgasm, as the Axis followers copulated with their holy queen all through the day. Every now and again they’d give him a breather, lavishing him with praise and feeding him food like servants to a king.

Each time they fucked David, the more he slipped into the guise of Aqua. Soon, all he craved was sex and luxury. He was completely broken down by his body’s craving for desire. He now truly thought he was the goddess Aqua, and with his already existent spoiled, bratty personality, he fit the role quite perfectly.

***

It was night, and things had finally started to calm down. Aqua was finishing things off with a bang. She was lying on top of Brad, sucking off his cock while Brad returned the favor by eating her out. At the same time, Luke had his bestial cock rammed up her ass. Luke would smack Aqua’s cheeks to get her riled up even more, each time tears of joy squirting from her eyes. It wasn’t long before all 3 were cumming all over each other.

Aqua sucked the last few drops out of Brad’s dick, while Luke pulled out and finished on her backside. Aqua was drenched in dry and crusty love juice, her hair bleached with the men’s fluids.
She giggled, “Okay, I think that’s more than enough. You boys should be thankful that such a high class goddess humored you for so long.”

The two men fumbled with their words, not sure what to say or do next. Their lust had finally died off.

David, now Aqua, crossed her legs and gave a smug look.

“If not for my astounding powers, you two wouldn’t have ever experienced such pleasures! You really should exalt me more.”

“Of course Aqua!” The two men shrieked, fearful of offending their goddess. They both went to the ground in prayer at the naked woman’s feet, her smile haughty and her eyes pleased.

***

A month later and Roy was back in the town of Alcanretia. He had heard about the return of the goddess Aqua mere days after the theft of her holy staff. He wondered if the man who took it somehow stumbled upon a means to summoning her. Either way, he had to get a closer look at the goddess reborn, for his own curiosity’s sake. This wasn’t a normal happening.

He approached the Church of Axis, still as brilliant in its view as ever. Once inside, he saw in front of the large fountain at the head of the cathedral the goddess herself, seated on a throne, staff in hand. She had just finished blessing a young man by pouring from a cup some of her water into his mouth and blessing his forehead with some water traced into the symbol of Axis. She spoke in a soothing, softened tone.

“In the name of the goddess of water, Aqua, your sin is forgiven.”

Roy waited in line, seeing rows of Axis followers throwing themselves at their goddess’ feet. Aqua appeared drunk off the feeling of superiority judging by her prideful expressions and comments. Roy felt lucky to see Aqua in the flesh. She looked as beautiful as the stories had told.

Roy was finally up and he approached her, awestruck yet still questioning if this was real. Something felt off to him despite the convincing display.

“You... You are really Aqua?” Roy asked.

“Oh, Roy?”

Roy was shocked, how did the goddess know his name? Being a god, perhaps she knew of him while keeping tabs on the city while she was away and seeing him frequently stop by her church.

“What kind of question is that!?” Aqua snobbishly asked. “Surely you can tell that I am a goddess from my name and appearance!”

“I-I’m sorry your grace!” Roy said before kneeling before her. The last thing he wished to do was anger a god. Something just didn’t feel right though.

“If, I may be so bold oh great purifier…” Roy asked, noticing Aqua whining to one of her followers to fetch her some fine wine. A few empty bottles sat on a table next to her, as well as a basket of half eaten chicken legs. She was certainly pampered and spoiled like the goddess of old.

“What’s your problem!? Make it quick, I’m going out drinking tonight with my lovely followers. Hee hee!”

Aqua’s praise of her followers was met with uproarious cheers from the crowd.

“Of course, oh holy one. I merely wished to ask. How did you return to us here, to the world of humanity?”

“Hm? Why, thanks to the adoration of my followers of course!” Aqua said.

Roy knew it wasn’t a proper answer, but held his tongue.

“Wait, you are serious? Oh, gosh! That’s so funny! Aqua laughed. “You question my legitimacy as a goddess!? You silly man!”

Her laughter quickly turned to anger, as Aqua yelled for him to get out and get lost.

Roy quickly thanked her, and began to leave. He heard laughs raining down on him, and praise and words of comfort showering the goddess from behind while she pouted in response to such an offensive questioning of her status.

Aqua’s spirits were quickly lifted as a few hunky men and a sexy woman began to feel up her body.

“I see you wish to show your love to the goddess Aqua. I welcome your offering!” Aqua proudly stated before beckoning the lusty followers of hers into a back room.

Her followers had noticed that she seemed more insatiable towards sex then the old tales had mentioned. That said, none of them were complaining. To them, it was the ultimate way of showing their love for her.

The loud moans of their goddess spilled out from the other room, enticing the followers that were not chosen. They all started praising her name, their words mixing with the carnal cries.

“Praise Aqua! Desire Aqua! Praise Aqua! Desire Aqua!”