Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Damien was slowly letting sleep take him to the far-off reaches of the nether, no one ever bothered his dreams, except for those goddesses whom would try to whisk him away for their own torturous games. Like he had done to them, so many times, he would take a random female goddess, and promise her sweet love. Then use that love against her by making it turn into lust, and with the lust came many transformations as well as things to come that usually made them shun him after. No one truly appreciated his sense of creation, and even the one who he had recently turned into a naga did not approve of her body. Damien had been forced relucantly to change them back, but had to do it before being smitten by the King of Gods, however, he would change that.
After having been successfully smitten by his own loved ones, supposedly, but in a sick, twisted way they were. Even if the 6'2" slim, rather muscular figure attracted a lot of attention, there was also the fact that he had quite the flawless tan skin. Almost to the point where such a mind as his was corrupted, but he had a plan, yes, a very flawless one. Surely anyone would recognize it from a mile away, but the workings within his own mind left almost anyone dumbfounded when they thought they knew what he was thinking. High cheekbones easily accentuated the features of his face, and full lips pursed in gentle concentration before finally opening those blue eyes of his. Slowly waking up and then stretching out within his bed, he tossed the covers off, the impressive, flaccid length flailing a little while he pulled himself together, and yawned out loud, stretching out inside his room.
Not bothering to get dressed for the day, he was now sauntering slowly over to a wooden table and sat down on a rather comfy leather chair, black in color. Slipping on some boxers as he took a seat, the lean, muscular legs now twitching a bit as he tapped his foot almost irritably. Being almost fourteen inches long when hard, was enough to make any other man shrivel in fear or terror at his size, except he could control it to make it whatever size he wanted. Altering other people's forms was also another specialty he had, but was forbidden with the god's realm, which is why he was now starting to watch the humans on Earth. They had a particular culture that was rather rumbuxious now-a-days, and normally any pair could be seen fucking each other almost daily. It didn't disturb him, however as he was sitting at the table, there was a crystal ball in the middle.
Now, normally none would think anything of this so-called ball, but within it, mist swirled around, then slowly a human female's figure appeared. Oh yes, one of the most beautiful women he had seen in a while, yet she lived in a small neighborhood, that looked quite dangerous. Noticing she was out in her yard with barely any clothes on made Damien's length slowly started hardening a little, due to the swell of her beautiful body. Yes, she would be his...soon enough..
After having been successfully smitten by his own loved ones, supposedly, but in a sick, twisted way they were. Even if the 6'2" slim, rather muscular figure attracted a lot of attention, there was also the fact that he had quite the flawless tan skin. Almost to the point where such a mind as his was corrupted, but he had a plan, yes, a very flawless one. Surely anyone would recognize it from a mile away, but the workings within his own mind left almost anyone dumbfounded when they thought they knew what he was thinking. High cheekbones easily accentuated the features of his face, and full lips pursed in gentle concentration before finally opening those blue eyes of his. Slowly waking up and then stretching out within his bed, he tossed the covers off, the impressive, flaccid length flailing a little while he pulled himself together, and yawned out loud, stretching out inside his room.
Not bothering to get dressed for the day, he was now sauntering slowly over to a wooden table and sat down on a rather comfy leather chair, black in color. Slipping on some boxers as he took a seat, the lean, muscular legs now twitching a bit as he tapped his foot almost irritably. Being almost fourteen inches long when hard, was enough to make any other man shrivel in fear or terror at his size, except he could control it to make it whatever size he wanted. Altering other people's forms was also another specialty he had, but was forbidden with the god's realm, which is why he was now starting to watch the humans on Earth. They had a particular culture that was rather rumbuxious now-a-days, and normally any pair could be seen fucking each other almost daily. It didn't disturb him, however as he was sitting at the table, there was a crystal ball in the middle.
Now, normally none would think anything of this so-called ball, but within it, mist swirled around, then slowly a human female's figure appeared. Oh yes, one of the most beautiful women he had seen in a while, yet she lived in a small neighborhood, that looked quite dangerous. Noticing she was out in her yard with barely any clothes on made Damien's length slowly started hardening a little, due to the swell of her beautiful body. Yes, she would be his...soon enough..