How Most Love Goddesses Are Made {darkest_fate&KalTammy}

[darkest_fate]

"Oh yes, I'm quite serious," said Aprhone. Almost too plump lips in a perfectly bow shaped mouth twisted into a nearly too charming smile. Expertly manicured and tended to nails raised as delicate fingers made a casual gesture of dismissal. "If you agree to the terms of the wager, then you will receive my position as the Head Goddess of Love. You shall be the one revered upon the pantheon and have all the duties and honors that come with the position. Should you fail, you won't bring up promotion for... at least another century or two, and you're to be my plaything for.. half that time?"

Aprhone thought it to be a rather generous offer, all things considered. The truth of the matter was rather simple: after millennia of being the head goddess of lust, ardor, and love, she was growing rather weary. The job did entail a good amount of fucking; she was technically the goddess of love making, but the sheer responsibilities of it were rather draining. That didn't even take into consideration how Aphrone needed to keep constantly on top of the fashions and forms that were considered the most appealing.

Well, technically that last just sort of happened. Like now, the goddess had an absolutely perfect figure, the one that matched the most popular wet dreams. Perfectly curvy hips with the ideal women's position: rounded and soft in all the right places with generous helpings of the most feminine portions. Hips that were of perfect width for child bearing without being too bulky. A pleasantly plump rear of perfect jiggle. A gravity defying bust that wasn't ludicrous, but would clearly support several children (of which the goddess had several). Her waist length hair shimmered with divine energies, its color usually a divine gold, though it often changed with whichever mortal happened to be most desired. Same with the constantly changing eyes and perfect makeup. At least her face would always remain radiantly beautiful.

Aphrone's apprentice would, of course, look different, if only because the goddess required it. She'd been picked up from somewhere for something; Aphrone wasn't very detail oriented (hence not knowing the number of children). She had some of that ambition, which Aphrone could appreciate. Hence the whole start of the wager.

Rather simple, really. To become a goddess of love and lust, the candidate must experience love and lust directly from any and all creatures that have such sensations (and then some, but Aphrone left that bit off). What this meant was not simply going about fucking the usual races (elves, men, halflings, etc.) but also all the more.. unsavory ones. Thus the bet: if the candidate fucked her way through everything on this plane, then she would become the new goddess.

Simple.
Easy.
Really fucking sexy.

Aphrone tapped a finger to her plump lip, eying her apprentice again. Yes, they should work. It'll be easy to just head from here to the Well that let the gods peer into the mortal world where they would. Aphrone had asked her apprentice to meet her in one of the Goddess viewing chambers near the well anyway, the private place where Aphrone could use her powers to scry on any and all creatures engaging in carnal acts (of course Aphrone could about do this anywhere but it was so much easier here. Plus, isolated, so masturbating wouldn't quite cause the other gods so much consternation. If Aphrone had to listen to the pious warrior goddess bitch about her masturbating one more time...)

 

[KalTammy]

Once upon a time Kanta had been a mortal priestess, one of love, fertility, she had preformed many ceremonies in her small corner of the world and had made it prosper. While she hadn't been fully focused on the sex, she was no stranger to it and had evidently earned enough favor in life to be granted a place at her Goddess' side in death. In the countless years since, Kanta had seen many wonders, and of course viewed and partaken in many, many carnal acts. But it had all been to Aphrone's tune, and after so long, Kanta had grown weary of merely following along.

Still, despite all the experience, being told that to get promoted she had to fuck every conceivable creature that can feel lust... It had left Kanta rather speechless, just sitting in the little alcove. She had been asking questions up into that moment though, trying to clarify exactly what her Goddess meant. 'So things like Orcs?' Of course, 'But what about Minotaurs, surely they don't..' Them too. 'Dragons?' One of the most lustful creatures out there. She had to stop and let that sink in for a moment, just the sheer magnitude of what she was being challenged to do. No, what she must to, refusing to simply roll over at the first obstacle and submit.

Kanta was a different beauty than Aphrone was, but still far more stunning than a mortal. Dark skinned, with darker hair, that stopped at around the shoulders. Her body was built more on the athletic side than her mistress', with slight muscle definition and everything just a little more firm. Her ass and breasts still had plenty of softness and size to them, but a little smaller than Aphorne's. After all, not every man desired the same thing so Kantra and the other assistance to the Goddess filled in where possible. So she filled in a more athletic desire, more the body of a warrior woman who would look sexy in some skimpy armor. Didn't matter she wasn't much of a fighter, it just made her stand out from Aphrone.

Breaking her stunned silence, at last, Kantra took a deep breath. "Okay, one of every feeling race... I can do that, think will knock the tamer options off the list first, rather not dive into the deep end if you don't mind." She paused then, considering something. "Will... I need to count variants? Like would and Elf and Dark Elf be separate? Would the various variants of dragons be different or will I..." She paled a little thinking how many combinations there were of dragons in the world. She was suddenly glad she was immortal.

 

[darkest_fate]

Truthfully, Kanta's body type was probably the most appealing to Aphrone, at least among her sex... besides her own, of course. There was something in that dark skin and the hard build that just sent shivers down the goddess's spine. Of course Kanta still had the feminine wiles; she couldn't very well be in her position without it. But that body could certainly handle some of the more... energetic races.

The questions had Aphrone giggling from time to time, or smiling coyly. "Ooo, we should make it all the variants, shouldn't we? You'd spend the better part of a decade just working your way through dragons," Aphrone sighed, reaching up to thread a finger through her hair. "There's nothing quite like a dragon mating flight. You might not be up for spiraling through the air while riding a dragon cock," she looked over Kanta, "hard to do in a human form if you're not used to it. But I assure you it's one of the more exhilarating experiences. Of the acts themselves, I'd probably rank it in the top five." She paused. "The elf and dark elf are essentially two different species, so yes, those you'll have to fuck one of each of," she frowned, looking to Kanta.

"You seriously haven't fucked an elf before? I find that highly doubtful. Everyone does at some point. It's practically an elf ritual of adulthood," that was a bold-faced lie, but it was relatively true among those of... looser moral codes. Aphrone shifted again, tapping the side of her mouth. "I'd say with the ones that are wildly different: elves and dark elves, ogres and trolls, lupines and kemonomi... those you'll have to do one of each. But we don't need you to do every variant of goblin or dragon. That would be practically impossible."

Aphrone studied her protege again. "We may insist upon your base form too... it would be cheating if you just shapeshifted into a highly appealing form for the race each time. Maybe with some minor alterations so they spent less time murdering you..." though that would be unlikely for most races. Aphrone wanted to see her protege getting fucked, not killed. That wouldn't do any of them any good. The goddess nodded. "Yes, and I'd start with something a little less tame. Redoing them will just waste time, so you'll probably want to start with one of the wilder races that you haven't fucked, but still,' she rolled a hand, "bipedal. A werewolf or a kemo or a dark elf..." she smiled, "or an orc..."

 

[KalTammy]

If there was one thing Aphrone was good at, you know, besides fucking, it was painting vivid pictures. Her imagination immediately starting putting her in that scenario, her humanoid body, not a dragon one. She'd seen dragons in their mating flights, but it didn't take much after working with her so long to fill in the blanks. To imagine a cock that had to be nearly as large as a human body impaling her in flight. She knew in theory her current form could take such an experience, but she hadn't ever experimented with her limits like that...

The elf comment got a frown and an exasperated wave of the hand. "I've slept with an elf before, pretty much most of the common civilised races, Dwarves, Halflings, that sort of thing. But never encountered a dark elf in person." She paused and thought back. "Stories said they were kinkier than their cousin race, whips and chains, that sort of thing." She could have gone and checked any time, but hadn't felt the need to.

"Had a feeling you'd put that restriction on me." Kanta rolled her eyes, of course the perverted Goddess wanted to see a human looking woman get bred. "If I'm allowed to use my magic, shouldn't be very hard to avoid any messy deaths." In her current role she had powerful magics based around lusts, it would be trivial to make anyone around want nothing more than to fuck her, now that she had practised in a tavern one night, one very messy night.

"Dark Elf I think, as we were on the subject. Will probably go to Orc from there, warm up to the more beastly folk." She nodded her head, already picturing how things would go. So far it was all humanoid, all something similar to what she'd done before.

 

[darkest_fate]

Of course she'd slept with an elf. That had Aphrone almost laughing. Kanta wouldn't have been in this position without having fucked quite a few different creatures, after all. The bits about all the different "common" races made perfect sense. It was almost tempting to insist upon those again, but, well, it would be rather boring if she just went around fucking humans and elves. And what was the fun in watching something boring?

"Yes, you can use your magic," agreed Aphrone, nodding, "and I'll be around and making sure things don't go too far. Some of these things would want to eat you. You can, of course, change your pheromones and the like. And for the love of god be careful with your sex." She rolled her eyes. "The last thing either of us wants is for you to get yanked inside out or become as wide as a cavern," she waved her fingers again, wandering toward the pool to watch. A wave and Aphrone could already see various carnal acts. Since dark elves were on their minds, those showed. A very odd society, that. Matriarchy meant that the females were in charge, and as Kanta figured, they did lean toward whips and chains.

"If you're going dark elf, you should probably find a female," said Aphrone, tapping the water. "A male would just be... boring, really. Though I suppose that's up to you," she sighed, "and are you sure you don't want to move on to the half spiders down there next? You'll be bouncing around if you're trying to work yourself up. Plus, that'll be quite dull to watch..."

the goddess pouted at her assistant, trying to appeal to her. Of course, starting with a race that was mostly humanoid, but would likely want to chain up Kanta and fuck her raw, well... that wouldn't be so bad, now would it?

 

[KalTammy]

"Yes mam, I promise to only practise safe sex." Just because Aphrone was a Goddess and her boss, didn't mean she didn't wouldn't be snarky with her from time to time. It did usually get her punished though, so she was sure she'd pay later for this. For now though, Kanta watched the displays of carnal acts, her body already heating up in response to such a display.

The Drider question had taken her off guard and she had to back peddle away from the smutty thoughts of being chained up. Yeah, that was a point, she'd have to get to them and well... maybe it would be better to knock them out at once. This got a whole lot more interesting as she tried to figure out how a Drider might breed. "Okay, I'll go with Dark Elves and whatever else is related with them down there. You're right, no need retread the same ground."