Worship (Um x Goo_Girl_Claire)

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Aisha had a secret, though it wasn't exactly something dark or terrible, but it was something she couldn't ever let anyone else know about. She fell outside what could be called the mainstream religions, she even fell outside of what could be called semi-religions or even cults. Infact, she was the only person in the world who followed this particular faith, but to her it was the true one. The 'religion' she followed had no name, and Aisha had never particularly felt the need to come up with one since it wasn't something she discussed or shared with anyone else. All that mattered was her worship of the goddess, the goddess of Lust. Her true name seemed lost to history, the book Aisha had was old and parts of it had been damaged and lost forever, but the parts that were there had struck something within her. Now, Aisha was utterly devoted to the goddess, she had absolute belief that her goddess was real and could hear her prayers, hear her thanks, hear her unwavering devotion and worship.

Today was a day like all the others had been recently. Aisha had come home from school, full of people she neither knew nor cared to get to know, she had given a greeting to her parents before retreating to her room as usual, making sure the door was locked before going to the back of her closet, pulling out her book, arranging it in a small home-made shrine she had set up, then bowing down in order to worship it, to worship the book and her goddess, uttering quiet prayers that wouldn't be heard outside of the room. It filled Aisha's heart with joy to know that her goddess was out there, hearing her prayers, hearing how devoted she was to her goddess.

 

[Goo Girl Claire]

Humanity had long forgotten the goddess. In time that was nigh insignificant to the otherworldly creature the mortals had forgotten her. There was a time when they knew her, when they had called to her and begged for just a touch of her power. But that was a long time ago, and the memory of the mortals were tricky things as they lived such short lives. She hadn't been spoken of in millennial long past. The ravages of time burring almost all evidence of her very existence, the extacy that her attentions could bring. But no one had spoken her name in centuries. She was a goddess of lust and pleasure, one whose influence over the worlds of mortals had faded with the knowledge of her. But there was one that spoke of her. The old rituals and ceremonies. It quickly attracted the personal attention of the goddess, and a smile graced her features whenever she heard that lone mortal call out to her.

She lounged on her throne, a little pocket dimension that she called hers. Elegant marble structures slowly span around her, dwarfed by her glorious form. They floated in limbo, the ruins of the temples and structures that the mortals built when she had called them to her domain. They were so small compared to her, but they just wanted to see their goddess, and she was merciful enough to grace them with their mere presence for those precious moments. This goddess would do the very same to this one who showed devotion to her. While she was in her prayers the Goddess would call this girl to her, pulling her into the goddess's own personal world.

 

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Aisha felt strange for a brief moment, almost dizzy. Her vision seemed to blur for an instant, almost as if there were some kind of static or interference. It knocked the girl senseless for a few seconds, her brain having to catch up with whatever her senses were now telling her. But when they did, she could only gasp in amazement. She was no longer in her room, she was....somewhere else. Even more than that, she wasn't alone. Slowly Aisha looked up, and before her she not only saw the woman standing there, she could feel her presence. Instantly Aisha knew who it was, who it could only be. Yet she could hardly believe it. Not that the goddess was real, no, Aisha had been more than certain of that already. What she could hardly believe was that the goddess had felt Aisha worthy to be here, to look upon her.

"I...I'm not worthy!" Aisha immediately bowed back down in worship of the goddess before her. "M-my goddess, I am unworthy to be in your presence. This incredible honour is...I....th-thank you!" Aisha could feel herself trembling with excitement. But more than that, she could feel the heat within her body. Merely being in the presence of the goddess was causing a great lust within her body, Aisha could feel it growing stronger and stronger every second, her panties already becoming soaked through and her nipples already poking up into her clothing, hard as bullets.