Sigh… Welp! That happened…

And by “happened,” I mean Lora basically tried to implode into a tiny, blushing singularity of pure embarrassment. I mean, can you blame her? It’s one thing to have a life-changing, world-purifying, soul-shaking orgasm. It’s another thing entirely to realize your entire world and friends just heard you screaming for “more seed” like a hungry baby bird.

Yeah, I’d be hiding too.

“KYAAAHHH!!!” Lora cried again, her face still a shade of red that would make a tomato feel insecure. She was currently hiding behind my back, which was impressive, considering I was still mostly naked save for my sexy black bikini and nothing else.

“T-this is the worst day of my life!”

I just let out a long, smug whistle, looking around at the greenery.

“Babe, relax. It’s not the end of the world. If anything, they probably enjoyed the show. Right, guys?” I shot a smirk at the crowd of blushing followers, some of whom were still avoiding eye contact while others were fanning themselves like they’d just walked out of a sauna.

Lucy, being the cheeky little gremlin she is, stepped forward with a grin that could rival mine.

“Oh, don’t worry, Lora. We didn’t just hear it. We felt it. The ground was shaking, the air was buzzing, and let’s just say those… uh, unique pink flowers? Yeah, they weren’t the only things blooming around here.”

“U-um… what Lucy means is… w-well…” Katarina cleared her throat, trying—and failing—to hide her own amusement. “Your energy, I-it kinda… spread. Everywhere. We couldn’t help but… ah… f-feel things.”

“HAHAHAHA!” I burst out laughing, slapping my thigh. “See, Lora? You didn’t just get your divinity back, you gave everyone a little taste of it! Talk about being generous. I’m proud of you.”

“STOP IT, MORGANA!” Lora snapped, spinning around to glare at me, though the effect was ruined by how cute she looked, all flustered. “This isn’t funny! I’m supposed to be a respectable goddess, not… not some kind of… lewd idol for everyone to gawk at!”

“Hey, there’s nothing wrong with being a lewd idol,” I shot back, stepping closer to wrap an arm around her shoulders. “In fact, I think it suits you. Imagine it—your followers worshipping you not just for your power, but for how damn sexy you sound when you’re losing it. That’s a whole new level of devotion.”

“Y-you’re the worst!” She elbowed me in the ribs, hard enough to make me grunt, but I just grinned wider. “How can you be so calm about this? They heard everything! Every single… embarrassing thing I said… and did… don’t you have any SHAME?!”

“Shame? I’m a professional, Lora. When you’re a Hentai Goddess, ‘shame’ is just a stat you trade for more charisma,” I replied, patting her head. “Besides, it’s all part of the process. Think of it as a celebration of your return! And I, for one, think we should keep the party going.”

I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively, and Lora’s face somehow managed to turn an even deeper shade of red.

“No! Absolutely not! Never again! Not with everyone watching!”

“Cough…” Katarina coughed into her fist, clearly trying to suppress a laugh. “Oh, don’t worry, Lora. We’ll keep your dirty little secrets. Like when you screamed Morgana’s name so loud the birds flew out of the trees. Or when you begged for—”

“KATARINA!” Lora shrieked, covering her face with her hands, her entire body trembling with mortification. “I would never—I mean, it was the divinity talking! It was a spiritual reaction! It was… UGH!”

She looked like she was about to explode into a cloud of glitter and regret. Honestly, watching her try to explain away the fact that she’d been screaming like a banshee in heat was the funniest thing I’d seen in both my lives.

“Relax, Lora,” I said, wiping a tear of laughter from my eye. “It’s like a concert. You just gave them the performance of a lifetime. Think of it as a… very hands-on religious experience for your followers.”

“A religious experience?!” Lora hissed, finally uncovering her face just enough to glare at me with one watery, emerald eye. “Morgana, the vines in the garden are literally pulsating! My followers are looking at each other like they’re about to start a ritual I definitely didn’t authorize!”

I glanced over at a group of young forest spirits. She wasn’t wrong. They were currently staring at a particularly thick, glowing root with expressions that were definitely more ‘curious’ than ‘devotional.’

Oh… and keep in mind that most of them experienced the best kind of breeding sex inside my temple. So… yeah… the only reason a big fucking furry orgy hasn’t started yet was that they are loyal to Lora and respectful to our position as gods.

I mean, seriously. Talk about willpower. If I were in their shoes—or paws, or hooves—and I felt that level of pure, unadulterated lustful divinity washing over me, I would have turned the nearest clearing into a mosh pit of sin within seconds.

But no, they stood there, vibrating like tuning forks, holding onto their dignity by a thread. It was almost impressive.

“Anyway… I’m okay now… no need to worry,” Lora said, trying to restore some order. “You can all go back to… um… farming?”

But her words had the opposite effect. Instead of calming down, the crowd’s collective blush deepened. A few of them shifted uncomfortably, their eyes darting away, and one particularly burly satyr nearly tripped over his own hooves.

“Farming?” Lucy piped up, her grin practically splitting her face. “Lora, honey, I don’t think anyone’s thinking about farming right now. They’re thinking about… um… cultivating something else.”

“Luuuucy!” Lora whined, her voice muffled as she barely resisted the urge to hide her face back into my back. “Alright, you three leave my world now, please.”

She was referring to me, Lucy, and Kat.

“What? Why?” Lucy asked, flashing a sly grin. “Are you going to do some dual cultivating?”

She made a gesture that made me snort.

It was… lewd… a simple yet effective gesture of me ‘poking’ her.

“OUT!” Lora yelled, her divine energy flaring, causing the glowing flowers around us to pulse a bit brighter.

‘Oh, she’s got her spark back, alright,’ I thought with a smirk.

“Alright, alright, we’re going,” I said, raising my hands in mock surrender. I leaned down and gave her a soft kiss on the forehead. Lora blushed but didn’t protest.

“Here,” she said, pushing one of her pink cat stickers—the key to the portal to her world—into my chest. “So you can visit me anytime.”

“Hehehe~” I took the pink sticker, a mischievous glint in my eyes, and promptly stuck it right onto my left boob before creating a gold lewd key and pushing it into her chest.

“!!!” Lora froze for a moment, looking down at her own chest, her face instantly turning as red as her hair when she saw the design of the key. “M-Morgana! What is this thing?!”

“That’s a key to my world, babe,” I said with a grin, winking. “So you can visit me anytime. And I do mean ‘anytime.’ Day or night, even when I’m sleeping.”

Lora’s face was a priceless mix of shock, embarrassment, and a flicker of something that looked dangerously like excitement. She opened her mouth to protest, then closed it, then opened it again, looking like a fish out of water.

I swear this girl is just too cute for my little hentai heart.

“Consider it a promise,” I added, my voice dropping to a husky purr. “If you need more ‘divine intervention’… You know where to find me.”

I gently tapped her nose with a finger before stepping back.

“And that,” I declared, “is my cue to leave before you combust again.”

“Aww, already?” Lucy groaned dramatically. “Just when it was getting fun.”

“Lucy,” Lora growled, eyes glowing faintly, “I am one sentence away from smiting you with holy fertilizer.”

Lucy immediately zipped her lips, threw an exaggerated salute, and vanished through a portal to the Nexus, back to her gaming hub. Smart girl.

Katarina, on the other hand, approached and took Lora into a warm hug.

“I’m glad you’re back, Lora,” she whispered, gently rubbing Lora’s back in a calming circle. “Don’t worry, we only heard the good parts.”

I rolled my eyes, watching Grab Juice vanish before Lora could strangle her.

Lora let out a long, defeated sigh, then turned to me. Her face was still red, but her eyes were clear, a beautiful emerald that was no longer clouded by grief.

“Thank you, Morgana,” she said softly. “For everything.”

“Heh. Anytime, goddess. Anytime,” I replied, my own smile softening. With a final wink and a flick of my wrist, I tore open a shimmering portal back to my own world. “Catch you later. Try not to let your followers start a sex cult without me. I wanna be the guest of honor at the first orgy.”

Before she could retort, I stepped through the portal, leaving a sputtering Lora behind in her newly blossomed, slightly traumatized world.

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