OPHELIA


Last night, followed by this morning, made me feel a million times better. I mean, bonding with my girls was already perfect, but being treated like gods definitely added frosting on the cake. Also, during my time with William in the city, he kinda confessed that he wanted to ask me out to dinner when he first met me on earth. A clumsy and timid confession, but cute nonetheless. And definitely an ego boast for an old Mom like me.

Honestly, this world was getting far more pleasant than all the days I had experienced back on earth. It kinda made me want to stay. Kinda made me want to believe what they were saying about me.

With that realization - and the fact that all I needed to conquer anything were my girls - I faced our situation with a clear and open mind. If Ziva and Aurora had abilities. Maybe I had too. They did claim they got it from me. And if they did, did that mean I really am goddess?

If I was, what did that mean for us? Would we live here now? That wasn't such a bad option. But what if I wasn't the real Divine? And the real one came back, finding pretenders on her throne? Would she be forgiving? Or vengeful?

Then there were the passengers to deal with. Savara admitted that she had hoped that we'd awaken our abilities to the point we can bring them back to earth. Ziva and Aurora did show that they could move from one place to another in a blink of an eye, but that was within the same world. Not through dimensions. I wasn't a master of magic but even I knew that that was leagues harder to achieve.

Regardless, the plan now was for me to awaken my "divinity". If I somehow managed that and regained my godly self, then that was the end of that. I'll stay here and be a god. But if I couldn't... then its back to earth?

Whatever the case, I was going to do this. With my girls by my side I could take on the entire universe.

So here we were, in the library. My girls and Savara before me and our friends sitting quietly in a respectful distance. Watching with the other curious folks that were intrigued to witness my so called ascension.

"Divine, you must open yourself and accept the truth. That's what will set you free," Savara said as I tried to search deep within myself for that warmth Aurora and Ziva claimed was my source of godhood.

 I tried. REAL hard. But no matter how much I concentrated or "opened" myself, it ended in failure. I was still me. Mortal.

"Come on, Mom," Aurora encouraged. "I know you can do it. Just believe in yourself."

The instructions were so vague. How can you just "believe" in yourself. Especially when the self I believe in isn't a god.

"You are in denial. Just like I was." Ziva frowned. "You must accept everything if you want to attain your divine self."

"Denial," I sighed.

How do I get out of denial? Acceptance? Sure, I'll accept I'm a god.

I breath out slowly. Clearing my mind from any thought that would make me deny.

"I'm a goddess."

I looked deep within me. And soon I felt myself plunging into a deep void of emptiness. There in the darkest depths was something shimmering.

Was that it?

I reached down. Trying to grab it. And soon I felt that warmth. No, it wasn't just warmth. This was scorching!

But somehow... soothing.

Intense was a better word to describe the sensation. And once I accepted this burning sensation, it felt amazing.

"You're doing it Mom!" Aurora cried excitedly.

I opened my eyes and I found myself floating. My skin glowing the same glow Aurora and Ziva had when they accessed their powers.

"Ok, Divine. Its time to go deeper!" Savara looked up at me with utmost admiration and happy excitement. "Fully open yourself. Accept it! And ascend as a god!"

I complied. Plunging deeper into the darkness towards my source of power. The familiarity was abundant. This was really part of me. A suppressed part. The closer I got, the more I could feel myself awaken.

But as my finger tips were about to touch the glowing source, a sudden darkness enveloped me. Pulling me away. This shadow was so black that the darkness around seemed bright in comparison. And it felt horrid on my skin.

"AHHHHHH!" I screamed in pain as my entire body felt like it was collapsing in itself.

"MOTHER!" My girls cried.

"DIVINE!" The other followed.

I heard worried voiced. But I couldn't do a thing. I was being consumes by excruciating pain.

"Aurora. Ziva. You must pull her out!"

"What?"

"Go inside her, and pull her out!"

"How?"

"I... I don't know how to do that."

"You must try. I cant go in my Divine's mind. But you're her daughters. You are part Divine. You're the only ones who can pull her back!"

All I could see was darkness. The shadow around me. Torturing me. Playing with me. Feeding on me.

My consciousness was in the brink of fading when I felt something else grip my arms.

"Mother!"

"Aurora," I gazed at the hands, then the arms, then the faces. "Ziva!"

"Mom, we've got you." Ziva said as she gripped me. A look of determination on her face.

"Please don't let go." Aurora said in tears. Scared.

My girl was crying.

Because of me...

I couldn't allow that.

With all my strength, I pulled myself out. Screaming as I felt myself pry away from the shadow. It was like peeling away from my skin.

But I fought through the pain. Giving all I got to get back into the arms of my daughters.

"Mom," I heard Aurora call in distress. Drops of something wet falling on my cheeks.

Opening my eyes, I was greeted by a teary girl. Beside her was an equally troubled Ziva.

"Oh Mom," my youngest hugged me. Followed shortly after by my eldest. "I though I lost you."

"Its ok," I held them close. "I'm fine."

"What the hell happened," Nicky barked up at Savara when things have settled down.

"I... don't know."

"You don't know," Nicky scoffed. "Ophelia almost died because of... whatever that was!"

"That wasn't suppose to happen," Savara looked at us with total shock and uncertainty. She looked scared and confused.

"It wasn't," Ziva spoke. Still clutching my side. "There is something else in Mom."

"Something else," Savara asked. Swallowing hard.

"A shadow," I whispered. "A dark shadow."

"Oh goddess," Savara whimpered.

"Do you know what it is?" I asked. Trying my best to keep myself collected.

"Is it bad?' Aurora asked.

"Its worse." The fear in Savara's eyes grew fierce.


..........


"I wasn't suppose to be the next High Priestess. There was another before me." Savara explained. "Her name was Liana. She was intelligent, kind, and beyond devoted to our Divine."

"More than you," Nicky joked. Trying to lighten the mood.

"More than me," Savara smiled sadly. "We all looked up to her. All loved her. And all revered her as the High Priestess. After the Divine, she was the one we all adored."

Savara's gaze darkened. This memory hurt her.

"So vast was her desire to serve a Divine that she looked for a way to call you back. Going so far as to learn things we weren't meant to learn. Even going into the Divine Chambers to force the portion of you into telling how to find and bring you back."

"A portion of me?" I whispered to Aurora.

"I'll explain later," she whispered back.

"We knew it was all wrong. But we let her be. After all, this was Liana. Her intentions were pure, she was finding a way to call back our Divine. She was committing this sin for us. But what we didn't see was how far she would go. She started to venture into forbidden areas. There she found something horrid."

By Savara's tone, we could all feel her fear.

"An entity of pure darkness. An entity you've concealed deep within this world. One that you personally guard. She theorized that if the darkness would risk escaping, you'd feel it and return. And so she connected with it. She believed she was in control, but the longer she spoke with the darkness the more it ensnared her. Using her desires to serve as a means to control. It told her lies that you abandoned us. Neglected us. That Liana's devotion was wasted on you. That she needed another Divine to serve. Another like itself."

"What happened to Liana," Aurora asked. Her eyes wide and engrossed with the tale.

"She started to believe the lies. Pledging herself to a new master. Then when she tried to release the darkness, the portion the Divine left behind to protect us acted. Blessing me with the title of High Priestess, I stripped Liana from her position and cast her into the wilderness. Away from the glory of Goddess Ophelia. Her work was destroyed. And the connection with the dark entity was severed. With her gone, we believed that that was the end of it all."

"But I'm guessing it wasn't?" I sighed.

"No, Your Grace." Savara frowned. "It seems not. That darkness in you was placed there."

"By Liana?"

"No. Even before Liana. I always theorized that the reason you were gone for a long time was not because you abandoned us. But because you coldn't come back. And it seems I was right. Whatever forces keeping you away, wanted you gone so the darkness you guard could find a way out."

"So that's why Mom can't access her divinity? Its being guarded?" Ziva asked.

"I believe so. Your Mother trapped the darkness long ago. And it found a way to lock your Mother within herself. Making sure she'll not return."

"But I have returned." I cringed slightly at that. Was I starting to accept their claims?

"It seems like Liana's experiments somehow worked. The risk of the darkness coming free pulled you back here. You may see your return as an accident, but it may be your subconscious at work. After all, this darkness is your true enemy. You'd do anything to keep in contained. Its just sad that Liana lost herself before your return."

There was a long pause as we all tried to digest what Savara told us.

"Why are you telling us this only now?"

"You wouldn't have believed me if I started our greetings with it. Even now you still don't believe. I kept my thoughts because I knew it would scare you. Chase you further away before you even accept the possibility of your divinity."

"I..." I wanted to disagree, but its true. Even now I had my doubt. But was this doubt because something was suppressing my ability to believe it? To remember what I really was?

I didn't understand it all. But one thing was for sure. That darkness. That hideous despicable entity that resided within me. I hated it. With all my being, I loathe it. Deep in my core I knew that it was my enemy. And I had to do all I can to seal it. Even if it meant accepting myself as their divine.

"Ok, enough talk. Let's find a way to get rid of whatever seal is stopping me from getting back my divinity."

"You want to try again?" Aurora asked. Confused and awed at the same time.

"I guess," I shrugged. Pulling her into my arms. "Besides, I know you've got my back." I pulled Ziva as well. "Both of you."

"Does that... does that mean you believe me?" Savara's eyes sparkled with hope. I could see that all she ever desired, since first seeing me, was my acceptance of her claims. The faith she had in me was outstanding and touching. Making me wish for her sake that it was all true.

All eyes were on me. Curious to see my response. With a long sigh, I mustered a smile and spoke, "I guess a little bit."

That little affirmation was all that was needed for tears to form in Savara's eyes.


..........


"Enough," I sternly said.

We've been at it for 2 hours. Trying everything to bypass the dark shadow and get to my "divine source". But it always ended up in failure.

We tried outmaneuvering it. But found that there was no place this entity left unguarded. The only way to get to our goal was through it.

Aurora and Ziva tried probing it. But we soon saw it was dangerous as my girls got attacked by the darkness. When it almost got Aurora, I stopped us from trying this approach. Fearing my girl would share the pain I previously felt.

"We cant give up now," Aurora said. Frustration in her eyes as she started to hold a grudge against this darkness. Guess my hate for the entity was flowing to my daughters.

"We aren't giving up," I sighed. "We are just taking a break. Cooling our minds so we can see another way to approach this."

"Come on Ma, we were-"

"No Ziva. We'll stop here and try again tomorrow. What we need is to find a better plan before rushing in and doing something reckless."

My girls looked annoyed. But I had to put my foot down. As strong as they were getting, I knew deep within that they weren't a match for this thing. Hell, besides Savara, we didn't know much about it.

"In fact, I don't want any mention of the darkness tonight. Savara," I looked at the High Priestess. "Please find all you can about this darkness, and formulate a plan on how to bypass it. Tomorrow, when we try again, I want to be prepared. But for now, we end here. Is that understood?"

"Fine," my girls grumbled.

"Understood," Savara bowed. Hiding a proud smile as she did. She liked me taking command.

"Good." I nodded my approval while watching the large collection of priestesses/priests and acolytes, who wished to see my ascension, respectively excuse themselves. Along with them were the scientists who wanted to document this "extraordinary event".

By the time the last person departed, it was already night time. So we decided to have dinner. Those left in my company were my girls, our friends - Nicky, Pav, Sara, and Kino - and some of the priestesses who served us.

"By the way, Ziva." Nicky spoke from her sit on the table before me. "Tommy was saying something about meeting you. So I just want to give you a heads up."

"What does Tom want to do with Ziva," I asked, a bit annoyed.

"Something about making billions," Nicky sighed, ashamed over the man she was currently dating.

"No need to worry, Ma. I can handle myself. " Ziva smirked. "Besides, I already dealt with the man."

"You have," Nicky and I asked with shock and curiosity.

"Ya. He made some nasty remarks and I decided to punish him."

"P-punish him?" Nicky swallowed hard. Hot and bothered by what was said.

"What do you mean, Ziva?" Even I was curious.

"Just placed him in timeout. And no. I won't tell you more than that. Besides, I'm sure he'll yell his dismay to Nicky once freed. Though I doubt he'll say where he was kept."

"Now I'm really curious," Nicky smirked. Still slightly flustered.

"Poor man." Aurora chuckled. "I can only imagine what horrors Ziva put him through."

"You say that like I'm a monster."

"Well you aren't really shy about making the acolytes lick your stinky boots. That's you being playful. I can only imagine you being mean."

"You let people lick your boots," I asked rather surprised.

"They like it," Ziva defended herself while glaring at Aurora for ratting on her. "I bet if you asked Savara to lick your feet she'll do it."

That made me blush. Remembering the crude things I forced the High Priestess do.

"Oh gosh," Ziva laughed. "You've done things already! Havne't you?"

"What," my cheeks burned brighter as Ziva gave me a knowing/teasing grin. "N-no I haven't."

"Real convincing Mom," Aurora laughed. "What did you do to Savara? Did you make her lick your feet too?"

"She licked something else," Nicky said as she gaze at me with a teasing smile.

"Nicky!" I scolded the girl while my face only got redder.

"Oh come on, its not like your girls didn't experiment with-" she quickly stopped as she saw the all too innocent Aurora who didn't seem to understand what was being said. "I-I mean ya. Your Ma made Savara lick her feet."

"Ewww," Aurora giggled. "That's gross."

"Don't act like you haven't made the locals pamper your feet." Ziva rolled her eyes. But clearly enjoying herself.

"Getting a pedicure and a massage is different from being licked," Aurora looked at her feet. "I wouldn't want anyone to get my foot sweat in their mouth."

"Enough of feet talk," I decided to end this conversation before it went too far. "Its not a proper topic to discuss over dinner."


..........


The girls and I shared some quality time together after dinner. But it was cut short when Aurora excused herself because she was planning a movie party for the children on the plane. A sweet gesture to help comfort the passengers. Ziva followed shortly after, because she had other plans for the night. Plans I knew were of the more erotic sorts.

That left me to find my own entertainment. I could've joined Aurora for her movie party, but my mind was preoccupied with the events of the day. I need some time for myself to think things through.

This time I was more open minded to Savara's claims. I mean if I was just a normal mom why did I share that same warm energy my girls where talking about. I couldn't access it, but now I knew it was in me.

Then there was that darkness as well. I didn't know anything about it, but I hated it with all me being. Like it was written in my DNA to loathe it. Somehow I knew about it. Just didn't remember.

Did all this really mean I am a goddess?

"Your worship," a beautiful voice filled the room.

"Y-yes," I shook those thoughts out of my head and focused on the newcomer.

The person who entered was beautiful and tall. Taller than me. Which left me a bit confused because, besides my girls, no one else rivalled our scale. Well there was Sara, but Aurora grew her. Was this woman also...

Then it hit me. I knew this beauty!

"About time you noticed," Nicky chuckled cutely as she gave me a twirl. Showing off the small white dress she had on. The dress was like those the acolytes and priestess wore. It gave her an angelic look. "What do you think?"

"It looks beautiful on you."

"I mean my size. Not the dress." She giggled in a girly manner.

"Oh..." I shamefully smiled at my mistake. "How did you-"

"This," she showed me the size altering necklace. "Borrowed it from Ziva."

"Right."

"Do you approve?" Nicky teased. "Or do you prefer me doll sized?"

"You are cuter small," I smirked back.

In one graceful motion, Nicky made her way on my bed. Laying close to me. The suddenness left me blushing harder and surprised. "I've been thinking about our playtime the other day?"

"Playtime?"

"You know, the one where you used William and me as toys."

"Oh god!" I cringed. "I thought we'll forget about that."

"I never agreed to forget," Nicky chuckled. "It was fun. It happened. And well..." She got nervous. "...Hearing Ziva talk about her dominating Tommy and the acolytes kinda left me... bothered. You know?"

I have to admit. Hearing that about Ziva did left me a bit hot and bothered as well.

"Sooo, I was wondering if you wanted to do that too... with me..."

"With you?" I blushed fiercely. "You want to lick my feet?"

"Not that! I mean... yes. But..." Nicky groaned cutely in frustration. "Ok." She paused to take a deep breath. "I want to have more fun with you. Wether you dominate me or allow me to dominate you. Or even both of us dominating others. It doesn't matter... I just want to do it with you."

She looked up at me with the biggest puppy eyes, nervously waiting for my response. It was extremely cute, she did look like a puppy. In fact, ever since our "playtime" she was acting exactly like a loyal pup to me, her master.

I sighed deeply. Nicky always had an attraction to me. But I didn't hate it. It was an immense ego boost to have a beauty like her and Savara eagerly wanting to please me. Yet somehow I still had some reservations.

"What about Tommy," I asked. Curious to see what she felt about him. They were still dating, right?

"Tommy," she pouted. "I'm not sure what we are. Never really did. And you know why I was with him."

"I do," I recalled the conversation we had. "But still. I don't like the idea of cheatin-"

"We aren't cheating," the oversized woman-child pouted. "I mean Tommy and I aren't even a real thing. He likes me for my looks and I like his money. We have an... an understanding. I mean he does see other women besides me." She frowned. "Even when I asked him not to..."

That was true. Tommy wasn't really the loyal type. But I was. What I did to Nicky still bothered me because of her "relationship" with Tommy. "Either way, I don't think he will be too happy to hear about you and me."

"Then lets not tell him," Nicky chuckled.

She was too adorable. And I don't know why I was pushing her away right now. Honestly, I could really use the distraction. But with Nicky? I'd much prefer if it was with Savara. Not because I liked her company more, its just that the woman was dead set on serving me, her "goddess". Nicky on the other hand was just my friend from earth.

"Besides..." the newly grown woman timidly shifted towards me. "...I think... I'm done with Tommy."

"That's not something to decide on a whim. I mean we both still work for him."

"You still planning on working for him?"

"If this is all a fluke, then I'd like to have something safe to fall back to."

"If this was all a fluke I'll take care of you. And your girls. Even if it means I'll have to crawl back to my mother and beg for her forgiveness."

That made my heart stop. "Do... do you really want to go through all that for an old woman like me?"

"That and more," she said sternly before shifting back to her girly grinning self. "Besides, there is a high chance you're a goddess. And if you are, will you be willing to take in a spoiled, clueless, girl like me?"

I smiled back. Before coming to this trip, I only saw Nicky as a blonde stereotype who I tolerated. But she has really grown on me. "Of course I will."

With that, Nicky leaned in the last few inched between us. Trapping my lips with her own. Skillfully parting it to allow her wet tongue to glide onto mine. Dancing in me as her hands took hold of my sides.

It took me by surprise, but I didn't fight it. I accepted it and basked in the wondrous sensations. Though as I felt Nicky's hands gliding towards my breasts, a thought nagged me. Making me push away.

"Oh god," Nicky freaked as I broke the kiss. "I'm sorry. I thought you wanted-"

"No, its nothing you did. Its just that... I cant..." I frowned. Beating myself internally. "...William... I'm not sure where we stand..."

"Oh," Nicky looked at me surprised. But then quickly giggled. "Well that's nothing to worry about."

Now I was surprised. "It... it doesn't bother you that he also has a thing for me?"

"Of course not!" She rolled her eyes playfully. "I mean, maybe a bit. But I can live with it. As long as he doesn't have exclusive rights to you."

"Wait..." I almost spat. "A-are you seriously suggesting a-"

"Ya," Nicky chuckled. "We've already shared you already. Besides, if you're really a goddess then I don't think any of us can claim you for ourselves. We'll all just serve you." She bit her lower lip in a seductive tease.

"That's... that's..." I blushed. The thought knotted my stomach.

"Look, why don't I just fetch William? I'm sure he wouldn't mind joining us tonight."

"Oh..." My cheeks grew redder. But before I could properly react, Nicky was already making for the door.

"I'll be right back." She winked at me then bolted out.

"Fuck..." I huffed. Totally lost, yet excited for the developing events.

I'm not the type of person to be in a relationship that consists of more than one partner. Yet here I was about to get into a threesome. Granted I've already been in an orgy, but was I really going to go through with this? Again? Was it alright? Would my girls approve? Then again I'm certain Ziva had her share of fun, at least that's what I've heard. But I'm the mother. I should set the example. Was it really alright for a woman like me to-

"Goddess," Savara's angelic voice filled the room. Breaking me from those confusing thoughts. Slightly scaring me as well. In my state, I wasn't ready to face the most seductive, personification of perfection. "I Hope I'm not intruding."

"N-not at all," I stammered, trying to collect my flustered self. "Have you found a solution to our problem?"

"Unfortunately no," Savara bowed. "But I have the best minds working on it."

"Right. So I assume you're here for other reasons?"

"I came to check if you needed anything?" She smiled, casually making my already troubled heart skip with her radiant beauty.

"Well, I'm fine. You don't need to constantly worry about me, Savara."

"Of course, Your Grace. But its my duty."

"Your Duty? If it wasn't 'your duty', would you still pass by?"

"If you'll have me. I love your company." Again my stomach fluttered. She genuinely meant that.

"You really care for me? Don't you?"

"Of course. You're my Divine."

"Divine?" I sighed. "I wish I can believe you Savara. I really do. Your faith in me is truly admirable."

"Well, it wont be long until we finally find the truth. Once you ascend, you'll remember who you are."

I quietly nodded. My giddy self taking a backseat for a second as another thought invaded my mind. Laying on my bed, I wondered what it would be like if I did ascend. Will I still be me? Or will my character deviate so far from who I think I was?

Will I still love my girls?

That thought haunted me more. I would detest myself if I wake up as a god who hates her own children.

"Are you alright, Your Grace. I haven't overstepped, have I?"

"You haven't. Its just all... daunting." I turned to face her. "Savara, do you know how I... how your goddess was?"

Savara gave a barely audible "oh" as she realized what was bothering me. "The Divine was a god like no other. She was kind, compassionate, and just. She loved us and treated us well. From the written records of the other Divines, I'm sure we were beyond blessed to have Ophelia as our's."

"I guess I... she... did something right to have such devoted followers." I said while looking over Savara.

My mind raced back to what Ziva said during dinner, how the High Priestess wouldn't mind licking my feet. I already knew this was true, I made Savara do lewder things. But the thought of her joining us tonight made my heart beat faster. She was the most skilled amongst us all. The prettiest. The most refined. Someone you just had to have...

"Fuck," I whispered a moan.

The memory of her in such a disgraceful state - sitting on her own lewd fluids while sucking my panties and sniffing my shoes - made my shudder. The all so composed High Priestess was basically my bitch.

"Savara," I huffed. My mind was made up. I was too horny tonight to reject a recreation of that naughty, sensual time we had. "Would you really do anything for me?"

"Of course, Your Grace." Savara sang. Slightly hurt that I'd even question her devotion.

I would have felt bad about it, but I knew what I'd do next would more than make it up. Without saying a word, I extended a leg to her. Wiggling my toes as I waited for her to react.

It was understandable that she was taken aback. But her shock was soon replaced with a loving smile as she caught on quick. Gracefully, she reached out to touch my foot.

Her soft skin felt like magic. Making me tingle as she deftly took her sandals off and slid on the bed to better massage my foot. Before I could even instruct her further, Savara leaned down to kiss my soles.

"Mmmm," I moaned. Watching as Savara took each of my toes in her mouth. Making sure to properly worship every inch before moving to the next.

Her hands worked on my soles, expertly finding the knots I never knew I had and elegantly soothing them away. She really was the synonym of perfection. Whether it be in her looks or her action.

"Fuck. Stop!" I commanded her. Savara was so skilled that I was about to cum from her worshiping my feet.

She obeyed. Smiling lovingly and proudly. Definitely ecstatic to see me bloom into the goddess she believed I was.

"Strip," I commanded. Feeling my dominant side take over.

Again, she obeyed. Pulling against the straps around her neck that held her white and golden dress. It fell elegantly as she shimmed her shoulders. Leaving her naked as she stood in place so I could properly examine the embodiment of beauty.

At that moment, many thoughts and emotions run through my mind. But one specifically was envy. This woman, though half my height, was vastly superior than me in looks. Making me slightly self conscious. And that envy turned dark. I kinda wanted to punish her for being too gorgeous...

I quickly shook the thought away. Feeling embarrassed to even entertain it.

"Goddess," Savara spoke softly. Her cheeks painted lightly pink as she looked at me with longing eyes. "Is there anything else you want me to do?"

Fuck. I cant believe I was being so petty. Because her words reminded me that, despite her immense beauty, she still believed that she was beneath her goddess. Beneath me. Though that wasn't true, it still fueled my ego enough to move pass my envy.

With a smile, I motioned her to sit beside me. And when she was an arms reach away, I lifted a hand and cupped her perfectly tear shaped breasts. Playing with its soft mass and pinching the pink nipples that capped it. All the while enjoying the sight of Savara changed between fifty shades of pink. Trying hard not to moan as I played with her.

"You have perfect breasts," I teased by flicking her nipple.

"Thank you, Divine." Savara bit her lower lip to control herself.

There was something about her pink nipples that looked so inviting. It looked like sweet candy, beckoning me to have a lick. And so that was what I did. Leaning over, I extended my tongue and gave it a quick flick.

The taste was beyond description. And utterly divine. How was it possible for someone to taste like this? Or even smell like this? Being this close to her, I was blessed by the scent between her breasts. And like Savara's taste, it was beyond human - a mix of sweetness hidden behind a musk that was utterly addictive.

"Fuck," I huffed. My face still close to her breasts. "How are you even human?"

"Goddess, you tease me too much," Savara blushed furiously.

"I'm serious. How is it possible that a woman like you exists?" I spoke while getting another shameful whiff of her skin before connecting our gaze.

She was completely flustered. A sight that extremely captivating and sensually taunting. "Its... its your blessing..."

"My blessing?"

"Yes..." she shifted timidly. "...Your Grace, when we ascend into our roles of priesthood. Our bodies get changed to fit our roles."

"Oh."

"We need to look the part as servants of the Divine. Reflect your glory, wonder and beauty. Thus we cant be less then perfect. Because you are perfect."

It was my turn to blush. I knew, I wasn't perfect. Especially in comparison to Savara's beauty. But this woman believed it and looked at me like I was beyond the wonders of the universe. Beyond her.

Savara's words both made me gleeful and frustrated. Gleeful because they were fluttering words. But frustrated because she meant them for her goddess. And I was still on the fence on her claims. But I would be lying if I said I didn't dream of actually being who she claimed I was.

"Fuck it," I huffed. "Might as well make the best of it."

Slumping down on my back, I spread my legs and hiked my dress.

"Well go on," I commanded. "Serve your god."

With the biggest smile, Savara bowed before settling between my legs.

Her naked body looked so small between my full mommy thighs. It was these types of comparisons that reminded me that she was actually half my height. With her confident aura, she always appeared to be bigger than she was.

"Oh my," I moaned as I felt Savara's delicate fingers tease my inner thigh. Playing with me as her face came down to give the place she touched a kiss.

She worked slowly and sensually. Gradually hiking up to my now leaking cunt. My anticipation was growing with each touch and kiss. And she didn't disappoint when she finally reached my quiver snatch.

"Oh Fuck! Mmmmm... Ah!" I groaned as she started her assault on my sensitive labia. I was quickly getting close to the edge. But as soon as I was about to burst, she pulled back to her gentle worship of my thighs. Gently cooling me down.

It was frustrating, but also unbelievable pleasant. Each time the feeling would grow stronger. Like she was masterfully building up the moment for one glorious finale. So I let her be. Clearly she knew what she was doing.

Before long, I was huffing and groaning. Squirming and jerking. My mind was a mess from being brought to such a heighten state only to be brought back to the beginning. Rejected just short of gratification.

When I couldn't take it anymore. Savara finally allowed me release. Using all her skills, hands, fingers, tongue, lips, and everything else to finally tip me over the edge.

And how magnificent it was.

Far more grand than I hoped. Than I ever had. It was like all my denied pleasure took a pause, congregated, and instantly reacted at the same time. Making this climax the intensity of a dozen in a single second.

I howled and screamed. Flailed around and spazzed. My mind melted from sheer pleasure as I tried my hardest to stop from blacking out.

Not sure how long it took, but finally I regained my senses enough to notice Savara soothing me with kisses on my cheeks and neck. It felt as divine as the climax itself. A proper way to cool down after the storm I just rode.

"Wow," my entire being was rocked out from its daze as another voice filled the room.

I lazily turned over to shamefully see Nicky had returned. On her hand was an equally flustered and shocked William.

"And here I thought I was good at giving head." The girly blonde giggled before joining us on the bed.


..........


WILLIAM


My time in this new world was nothing short of a rollercoaster ride of emotions. Leaning more on my growing affections towards Ophelia.

I mean... she was divine...

Not in the sense that she is a god. That is still debatable - though I lean more towards believing it. Ophelia was divine in the sense that I found her remarkable. She was kind, caring, gentle, smart, and witty in my type of way. It also didn't hurt that she was breathtakingly beautiful in my eyes.

Since seeing her at the airport lounge, I was smitten. And it only got worse when she and her girls appeared in their towering forms like titans in ancient legends. And far worse was when facts started to pile up in support of her being a god.

Honestly... I had a thing for powerful women. And Ophelia was looking more powerful by the day. Especially when she plays the part of goddess, like the time she casually used Nicky and I as toys for her pleasure.

That day was confusingly erotic and wild. It made me see Ophelia in a different light. Not a bad way, more in the sense of me seeing her a my superior. Yet... I welcomed it fully. And this wasn't because I was some sub with a perverted kink. I just felt like it was my place - our place - to be under her shadow.

Was this some the affects of being in the presence of a god? We just knew we were less than them? Accepting our lowly station with awe and adoration in our eyes?

I've talked with scientists and even a psychologist from the plane. The latter claimed it was natural for people to feel inferior towards Ophelia and her girls because of their stature alone. Adding the claims of them being gods and the fact that they can do magic just developed these feelings further. The more we see them as godlike, the more we diminish ourselves in comparison. Nurturing an inferiority complex and easing the idea of us submitting to them.

A Zoologist from the plane did point out that many animals behaved in a similar manner. They had alphas and betas. The latter would submit to the superior specimen in hopes that the former would care for them. Like how some of us were doing to Ophelia and her family.

So, was it because of this that I liked her so much? Or was it genuine? I did feel attracted to her in the airport, but that was more from admiration of her physique than actually liking her.

All this doesn't matter in the end because I ended truly confessing to Ophelia. Saying I wanted to ask her out ever since seeing her in the airport. And to my greatest surprise, she was fine with it!

As exciting as her accepting my confession was, it was going to the be second most bewildering thing that happened to me today. Because I suddenly found myself in the hand of a giant Nicky being moved towards the parted cunt of a flustered, yet aroused, giant Ophelia.

"OH fuck," her strong muffled moan vibrated my body as the wet walls around me quivered and squeezed.

My senses were being overwhelmed from the smell, heat, and taste of Ophelia's intimate cavern. My erection pulsing as my hips were plunged deeper into the quickly flooding cave. The contact of my rod against the spongy folds almost sent me over the edge. But I needed to hold out longer. And make sure the woman I came to adore would have her fun first before I give in.

I punched and slammed my fists onto the quaking walls. Noting which part got a bigger reaction. Focusing on them as Ophelia's muffled screams ascended with her growing pleasure.

I didn't know what the other two were doing, but I knew we were getting "The Divine" closer to the edge.

With more effort, I struggled deeper in. Using my arms and legs to push out the contracting muscles round me. I was not strong enough fight them, but I was strong enough to be felt.

Outside, and close to my feet, I could feel giant fingers joining me. They hooked under my ass and pushed me up. Pressing my cock against the roof of the erotic cave.

"Oh Fuck," I moaned. Gagging shortly after as my mouth was flooded with Ophelia's nectar.

"Ah..." Came a low grunt for outside. Clearly the owner of the voice was sharing my pleasure.

The fingers picked up pace and strength.

"Mmmm."

We were both getting close.

"Ah... Nnnnyaaaa..."

Her pleasureful moans vibrated onto me. At this point I just let the finger take over. I had no strength compared to it and my mind was quickly melting the closer I got to climax. Then...

"Oh god. Fuck!"

Time stopped as I tipped over. Thrusting my hips as best as I could with the contracting walls around me and the powerful fingers holding me in place. My minimal volume of seed was drowned by the instant tsunami of vaginal nectar that flooded the cave.

I was in a mix of shock, fear, and arousal. My lungs burned for air as I swallowed buckets of deliciously warm pussy juice. As I was about to black out, the fingers finally pulled out. Allowing the muscles to pop me out like a cork.

With a wet splat, I landed between giant thighs. My body shivering as I coughed out the liquid in my lungs. All the while more nectar showered over me as Ophelia kept riding her sexual high.

I didn't know how long it took, but I suddenly found myself being picked up and cleaned by more than one giant tongue. Plush lips enveloped my limps and sucked the goo right off me before they puckered up and planted kisses on my exhausted frame. It felt like being dabbed by moist pillows.

I didn't bother to react. Too worn out and still high from the sexual sensation.

"You alright, Willy," Nicky giggled as her face loomed over me.

"Ya," I tiredly, yet happily, huffed.

"Good. Because we are about to start round two."

"Fuck," I chuckled nervously.

As much as I wanted to believed I wasn't ready for "round two", my cock betrayed me. And it didn't go unnoticed by Nicky or Savara as their tongue came down to mash against themselves and me in the middle.


..........


I woke up the next morning tangled up in Nicky's hair and laying in the middle of the L shape her slender neck and left shoulder made. Groggily, I freed myself and looked around. It took some effort but I managed to climb onto Nicky where I noticed that we were the only two on the bed. Savara and Ophelia must have left us to recover from last night.

Standing there, on top of Nicky's body, I couldn't help but think how absurd our entire situation was. Just yesterday Nicky was my size, now I was literally on her giant frame. Which was only made possible by the size altering necklace Ziva made out of thin air using nothing but her mind.

It was all truly absurd.

But honestly, what really left me baffled was the fact that I, against all understanding, managed to somehow get myself in the the company of three beautiful ladies. Not only talk with them, but actually partake in their sensual ventures. I was literally stuffed into this giant's body last night.

That, to my scholarly brain, was more absurd compared to magic.

"Morning," came a whispered from the other side of the room.

Turning around, I was greeted by the beautiful sight of Ophelia in a white, silk, night robe as she walked into the room like a the Divine everyone claimed her to be.

"Slept well?" She sat by the edge of the bed. Causing Nicky to mumble in her sleep.

"Y-ya," I stammered. Still dazed by the beautiful imagine before me.

With a gorgeous smile, Ophelia reached over and placed her hands, palm up, beside me. It took a while to register what she wanted before I clumsily and timidly stumble onto her hand. Causing her to chuckle.

"Sorry... I'm still uhm... out of sorts," I partly lied. I was still groggy, but my awkwardness was due to nerves.

"Oh," Ophelia blushed, clearly relating my clumsiness to exhaustion from the night before. "Want me to have Savara look over you again."

"Don't worry about me," I chuckled nervously. Yesterday I was more than exhausted, but Savara managed to help me recover my strength using her healing abilities. "Just uhm... just need to fully wake up."

"Oh," she sighed in relief.

With me in her hand, Ophelia stood up. Pausing halfway to regard the still sleeping Nicky. She debated on waking her, but ultimately left her to sleep. Though not before planting a gentle kiss on the younger girl's cheek.

A short moment later, I found myself alone with Ophelia in a private balcony where she usually had breakfast.

"Ziva and Aurora aren't joining us?"

"The two are still asleep." She placed me before her on the table. "It seems we weren't the only ones who had a long night. Aurora planned a movie night party with all the kids from the plane. And Ziva... well..."

I could see the blush form on her pretty cheeks.

"...She did her own thing..."

"If she is anything like her mother, my heart goes to the sorry sap she used," I tried to joke. But quickly beat myself up when I saw Ophelia cringe.

"You were ok with it, right? What we... did to you?"

"Are you seriously asking a straight guy if he's ok with being used by three gorgeous women?" I chuckled slightly. "For sex?"

"If you put it that way," She rolled her eyes. "But honestly?"

"Honestly, I am." I assured her. "Though it is strange losing control, being in the absolute mercy of you three. Not that I hated it, its just new."

"Good," She whispered softly, shyly averting her gaze from me. "Will you still want to take me out, even after what we did to you?"

That made my stomach flutter. She looked absolutely adorable. Which was a great contrast to the dominant Divine that used me as her butt's toy last night.

Her eyes lingered towards me. Hoping to see a positive response on my part. And as our gaze met, I knew that I couldn't say no. Even if by chance I didn't wanted to.

"I never wanted anything more."


..........


The rest of the morning was spent watching in the background as Ophelia's girls helped her try to bypass some dark entity guarding her source of divinity. As insane as it seemed, the scholarly minds from the plane couldn't deny that it was happening. In fact, once they accepted the absurdity of the situation, they became thrilled to see and learn more about the Divine's power. Funny, since back on earth these PhD holders wouldn't want to be involving in anything regarding a deity.

"What do you think this source of divinity is? And where is all that abundant energy stored?" Asked a biologist known as Ian.

Four of us were currently on a large table a respectable distance away from Ophelia and her girls. Yet close enough to clearly watch what they were doing. Honestly, with them giant sized, we could clearly see what they were doing a further distance away.

"According to Aurora, the source is in them," the physicist named Marie replied.

"That cant possibly be right. Besides their size, they're basically in human form. How is it possible that they contain energy of such magnitude without blowing up? I'd understand if they had like a divine form, but flesh and blood?"

"Maybe their body is just a shell," a university chemistry professor named Howard spoke up. "Their true form is hidden within them, like in that void Aurora spoke of."

"So their source is contained by what makes them divine?"

"No, their source IS their divinity. Its them. The real gods within the flesh." The lady said.

"I cant believe we are actually talking about this," Howard chuckled.

"Having trouble believing in it all?" I asked.

"Can you blame me?"

"No," I smiled. "I've seen them do many things and yet part of my mind stills says its all parlor tricks."

"Right, you're close with Ophelia's family. Did they tell you anything else about their divinity?" Ian asked.

"Godhood is not really a subject Ophelia likes to entertain."

"Even she doesn't believe in it?" Marie asked.

"Her world was completely turned around," Howard spoke. "Of course she'll be reluctant to believe."

"Whatever," Ian sighed. "What I'd give to examine her body. Not in any sexual way," He looked at me nervously. "Just for research purposes."

"That doesn't make it any better," Marie rolled her eyes while smirking.

"Like you wouldn't want to study that divine source?"

"Fair point."

"Imagine the possibilities," Howard spoke. "That giant power bank Aurora made for the passengers is still running. If she could make that with limited knowledge, imagine what they could do when they learned how to truly control that power."

"Its scary and awe inspiring."

"If they will grant us even a fraction of that power to study, we could use it to solve world hunger, the energy crisis, and CURE all diseases back on earth."

There was a pause as we all regarded Howard.

"Come on, its not like I alone was thinking about it? We could use it to do go for the people back on earth."

"Sure, but did you ever consider the fact that if it gets into the wrong hands it could be used to dominate the world." Marie argued.

"We wont let it fall in the wrong hands. Besides our goal is to used this knowledge to progress the world in the right way."

"I bet that was what Oppenheimer thought when he was building the nuke."

"We aren't going to build a bomb." Howard huffed. "We'll be better than our predecessors. And aren't you the one who wants to win a Nobel? If so, then this is the way to do that."

"That was just a joke."

"Joke or not, there is a high chance of it happening if we do take initiative." He turned towards me. "Could you maybe ask them about it? See if they'll allow us to examine this power? Once they control it of course."

"I'll...see," I replied. A bit uneasy about this proposal.

I knew why Howard wanted such power. From the short time I was with him here, I found out that he had a sickly child back home. And once he learned about the ability the priestesses/priests had to heal people, he wanted that for his child.

His intentions were good, but giving earth even a fraction of the "Divine's" power had was risky. From what I've seen Aurora and Ziva do, it terrified me to think what would happen if someone with the wrong intentions took hold of such power.


..........


Marie and Howard left to further examine the power bank Aurora made. While Ian went to explore the city. He was more intrigued by the novelty of this world. More specifically at its wild life.

I stayed to support Ophelia, though honestly I felt like my presence was not needed. She had her girls, Nicky, Savara, and all the higher clergy helping her. All who knew more about the divine source than me.

"How is it going," asked a gorgeous woman I came to know as Lea. "Still no luck with her ascension?"

Lea was the psychologist who explained to me the behavior of people in the presence of powerful figures like a Ophelia and her girls. Honestly, her insights were intriguing and scarily accurate - at least in regards to me. Almost like she knew from first hand experience how it was like to be in servitude towards a Divine.

From all the PhD holders from the plane, she was the most approachable. At least in my opinion. We shared our experiences and opinions on the absurd situation. Trying to make sense of it all together.

Like all the others, she too was intrigued by Ophelia's family. Constantly asking about their behavior, what they could do with their powers, and anything else really. She was like a fan girl who just wanted to know all about them.

"No," I answered. "It seems whatever is in her is really giving them a hard time."

"Seems rather terrifying." She sat beside me, watching intensely. "Have you ever wondered that maybe whatever was placed in her is there for her own good? Or ours?"

"What do you mean?"

"No offense, but we hardly know Ophelia. Maybe she isn't the benevolent goddess the locals make her up to be. What if that darkness is actually protecting us all?"

"I'm not sure about that, but Ophelia isn't the devil," I said, chuckling at the absurdity of her words.

"Again, no offense, but your views on her are bias. You guys are fucking, right?"

I choked slightly as Lea laughed.

"How does that work anyways?" She continued to tease. "Does she just shove you in her? Like a toy?"

"Oh god," I felt my face burn in shame. "Can we please not talk about that."

"I'm just teasing." She chuckled. "Though I am intrigued to find out what you do to please someone her size."

I just kept quiet. Too shocked to properly come up with anything smart to say.

"Anyways," Lea continued. "What I meant to say is what if the Godly Ophelia is nothing like the Ophelia as you know. Then maybe its best that she never ascends."

She did have a point. One that Ophelia herself was struggling with. One that made her reject the the claims so adamantly. What if her godly self was absolutely different from who she was now.

But I knew that wasn't so. From my own research on who Goddess Ophelia was, I learned that she was indeed a benevolent leader. Who cared for her people and ruled justly.

"We are kinda taking a risk playing with forces we know nothing about."

"Savara and other servant of Ophelia know about their goddess and desperately want her back. She cant be that evil to be adored so much."

"I hope you're right." Lea sighed. "The last thing we need is being trapped in a world with a god who isn't like we hoped."

"I wouldn't worry about it. Even if she was bad, I'm sure Ziva and Aurora would do something about it."

"Those girls just ascended. As amazing as they seem to be, I kinda think they are just grazing the surface of what it means to be a real Divine."

"Are you sure you aren't from here," I chuckled and joked. "It seems like you know what you're talking about."

"Its just a hunch." She shrugged. "Anyways, can I ask a favor?"

"Sure."

"Can you probably introduce me to Aurora?"

"Uhm... ya. But why Aurora."

"I'm kinda curious about the entire magic thing. Seeing as Ophelia still cant do much, and Ziva intimidates me, I kinda thought maybe the sweet Aurora could help me out with something."

"I'll see what I can do," I laughed at her remarks on Ziva. Ya, the girl was intimidating. From what I've heard, she had tastes that made what Ophelia did to me seem rather vanilla.

"Thanks." Lea smiled. "I cant wait to finally meet a Divine."