Ten minutes later.

“KYAAAHH!… STAY AWAY!!” Lora suddenly woke up screaming, sweat pouring down her forehead.

“Easy there,” I whispered, pulling her closer and giving her a glass of water. “You had a bad dream, calm down.”

“A nightmare!” she said, snatching the water and gulping it down in one swallow.

“What happened?” I said after a while.

“I had a dream,” she responded in a trembling voice. “I was in a desert, getting chased by two massive sandworms.”

“Sandworms?” I asked, tilting my head.

“Yes… they were pink like flesh and had one hollowed eye in the middle,” she replied, her voice growing lower and shakier. “Their appearance was strange, they looked like a human peni–”

“…”

Suddenly Lora paused, her eyes slowly wandering to the spot between my legs. And then the realization hit her like a brick.

“YOU HORNY PERVERTED GODDESS!!!” Lora roared, jumping at me, pushing me to the ground, and then strangled me. Well, that was a failed plan since her little hands couldn’t close around my neck, but hey, it was adorable, like a kitten trying to wrestle a lion. I couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“HOW COULD YOU SHOW THAT TO ME?!!…. I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!” Lora was trying to strangle me, but failed miserably, adding more to my fun. “STOP LAUGHING, HENTAI!!”

“Oh, Lora, you’re too cute when you’re mad!” I teased, my voice dripping with amusement as I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into me. “Sandworms, huh? Pink, fleshy, one-eyed monsters chasing you through a desert? Sounds like my kind of dream!”

“It’s NOT funny, Morgana!” she squealed, her voice cracking with frustration. “You put those… those things in my head! You and your perverted breeding magic! I thought we were friends, not… not like this.”

“Hey, it’s not my fault that you had a naughty dream, that’s on you,” I continued teasing her more and more, trying to see the end of it. “From the outside, you look innocent, Lora, but you have a dirty mind, you naughty girl.”

“…”

Suddenly there was silence. Lora didn’t say anything, she simply lowered her head, her eyes hiding under a curtain of fire-red hair. The silence before the storm, and I was right.

“!!!”

Slowly her head lifted, her green eyes locking onto mine, but they weren’t the cute and innocent ones I was used to. No—they were hard, sharp, and cold dead.

“Aaa… Lora, we’re friends, right?” I spoke in my most pleading tone, the cold edge of her gaze sending shivers down my spine.

‘I-I just want to make a baby with her.’

“You’re a dangerous god, Morgana,” she spoke, the authority in her tone could easily crush the soul of a mortal. She raised her right hand, gathering divine energy into her fist. “I must save the universe from you.”

‘Fuck, I’m getting hard.’ I tried to shift my stance, trying to hide the growing bulge between my legs. But that only caused me to grow harder. But this wasn’t the time, I had to win this little argument.

“Wait, wait, Lora! We can work it out, please don’t blast me!!”

“SILENCE!!” Lora raised her fist higher, and a massive amount of energy began to charge. “A naughty goddess like you must be punished.”

BOOOM!

….

“Ouch… Ouch!” I groaned, rubbing my left eye, trying to focus on Lora, who was now standing over me with a satisfied smug on her face. Damn, that punch was no joke, in fact, it was stronger than any hit I had taken so far. No matter what the appearance of a god, you really can’t underestimate their strength.

“Okay… so maybe I deserved that.”

“You definitely deserved that, pervert!” she hissed, though I noticed the way her eyes lingered a little too long on the slowly reforming outline between my legs.

“So… ” I gave her a sheepish grin. “Does this mean no kiss?”

“Huh?” Lora’s eye twitched, her lips curled into a frown so sharp it could slice my ego in half. “A kiss? After mentally defiling me with dream-worms that looked like your twin di…thing?!”

“They weren’t that accurate,” I mumbled under my breath.

“I heard that!!” she growled, cheeks burning red—not from embarrassment, but divine rage mixed with undeniable, grudging arousal.

“Lora, be honest. Just a little bit… you liked it, right?” I rubbed my sore eye again.

“I DID NOT like it!” she barked, stomping her foot.

“I woke up sweaty, confused, and—” she hesitated, her voice lowering to a near whisper, “—weirdly warm down there…”

“Oh!” I gasped dramatically. “You came?!”

“NO!!” she shouted, face now completely crimson. “Just a weird tingly feeling, a fluttery thing in my belly, a-and, and it felt good… NO WAIT, I TAKE IT BACK! SHUT UP YOU HENTAI!!!” she shook her head vehemently, a stray tear trickling down her flushed cheek as her fists clenched.

“I’m… I’m mad at you.”

“Aww… C’mon,” I pleaded, pulling her in tight, burying my face against her slender neck, her skin soft against my lips. “You can’t be mad at me after seeing this.”

“What do you mea–?” Lora began, but before she could ask the meaning behind my words, a massive 30-foot-long and wide blue portal opened up in the empty space in front of us, and from within emerged thousands of cute little furry creatures from three different races. Dog-kin, Cat-kin, Rabbit-kin.

“ALL HAIL TO OUR GODDESS LORA!” they roared, prostrating in front of us with pure devotion.

“…” Lora’s jaw dropped so far I thought it might actually unhinge.

“I…” she stammered, blinking rapidly as more than five thousand furry followers groveled before her in absolute, tearful adoration. “Wh-What is this?!”

“Your new followers,” I grinned proudly, my arms still wrapped around her waist. “I told you I could do more than your initial estimate.”

“THIS—TH-TH… T-TEN TIMES MORE THAN WHAT YOU PROMISED!!” Lora cried, pointing at the furry ocean now chanting her name like a divine chorus of squeaky toys and yapping devotion.

“Told you I don’t do things halfway,” I purred, my lips brushing her ear, making her shiver despite her flustered protests. “Five thousand was just the warm-up, Lora. This? This is Divine Breeding at its finest. A whole army of cute, devoted furries, ready to worship their pure little goddess. You’re welcome.”

“Now do you think I deserve that kiss?” I said with a smug grin, spinning her around to face me fully.

She pursed her lips, a million and one emotions rushing across her face in seconds.

“I mean, just a little one,” I said, leaning in with exaggerated innocence. “A peck. A smooch. A thank-you-for-breeding-a-small-army-of-fluffy-worshippers-in-my-name kind of kiss. Seems fair, doesn’t it?”

Lora tensed in my arms, and I could feel her heart pounding, her breathing quickening—from embarrassment and indignation or desire I didn’t know, nor did I care. My body was hard and hungry, her lips parted just slightly, and I took my chance.

When she didn’t respond, I kissed her gently on her forehead, on her nose, and on each soft cheek. Lora sucked in a breath, her eyes never leaving my lips.

‘This might turn out even better than I’d expected.’ My hands moved lower down her back, brushing the curve of her butt. She jolted a little but didn’t move away, which was a good sign.

So I kissed her again. The corners of her mouth. Her chin, then just below it, a soft, teasing flutter that sent goosebumps down her skin. She didn’t react, other than her hands suddenly tightening around my chest, nails digging in, her tongue licking her bottom lip.

Another kiss. Light. Sweet. Chaste, though her grip tightened.

The third—a touch more lingering—our lips nearly touching, just shy of brushing. I wanted nothing more than to dive in and ravage those supple lips. But that would have been unwise.

“Y-you’re such a… such a…” she stammered, voice cracking under the weight of all the words she couldn’t quite choose. Her cheeks were brighter than a cherry blossom in spring, and her body practically buzzed with conflicting energy—divine, mortal, and something very much in between.

“Naughty goddess?” I offered helpfully, whispering the words against her lips.

Without a single warning, Lora finally struck out, her hands wrapping behind my neck as she smashed our lips together, catching me off guard. She was awkward, this was probably her first ever kiss, but fuck did I love her for it, a small battlecry emitting from her throat as she began a battle of mouths, pushing, biting, nibbling, and shoving her soft wet tongue against my surprised mouth, with great enthusiasm.

It took a second before I could kiss her back, a low, content growl vibrating in my chest. But she’d made the first move, and now her arms were wrapped around my neck and mine around her waist as if the whole world narrowed to her.

We kept going, fighting and biting, growling and kissing, our tongues lashing and clashing, and, Goddess above, I was getting so turned on I could have burst through my bikini. Then her kisses gentled, shifting from ravenous passion to sensual, smooth, and so intoxicatingly perfect I could barely contain myself.

Our hands shifted in that time, roaming over the other’s skin, searching, learning. I went from her neck to her back, brushing against the smooth planes of her shoulders, toying with the fastenings of her dress. Then back up to her gorgeous flame-red hair, cradling her head as our kisses grew hotter.

When she finally pulled back, panting, her cheeks were blazing.

“I—That—You—!” she stammered, looking horrified at herself as if her body had just betrayed her deepest, purest vows.

I blinked, dazed, my lips still tingling.

“Wow,” I whispered reverently. “You really wanted that kiss.”

“Sh-Shut up!!” she squeaked, covering her mouth, her whole body quivering. “That didn’t mean anything! I was just—just—Rewarding you!”

‘Pfftt… Tsundere Lora is too cute.’ I suppressed the chuckle by bringing her closer.

“My cute Lora,” I whispered, planting another soft kiss on her lips, my right hand resting on her small belly. “No matter how long it would take…”

“One day I will have this belly full with my child.”

“…”

“KYAAAHHH!”

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