Earthly Desires

Emerald Joh Jonson

Emerald Joh Jonson let out a thunderous belch and shifted his massive gut into a more comfortable position. The air of the dilapidated church seemed to tremble around him. Down the aisle, his high priestess approached, stopping ten paces from the altar. She bowed low, her bulging belly scraping the stone floor, crimson hair pooling around her head. Without looking up, she whispered, “The other gods have arrived.”

Emerald Joh’s thick lips curled into a sneer. Everything was unfolding exactly as he had foreseen. One of his acolytes stepped forward, but before the boy could react, he was shoved into Emerald Joh’s gaping maw.

The first to arrive was Fullmassa, the Goddess of Breast Vore. She wore a black silk wrap-around dress that clung to her pronounced gut. Her enormous LLL-cup breasts rested heavily atop it, swaying slightly as she moved.

Last came Parrlassa and Parrmassa, the twin gods of incest. Parrlassa’s fingers traced her brother’s arm with a gentle, distracted intimacy.

“Why have you summoned us here, Joh?” she asked, her voice calm but curious.

“You are being rude,” Parrmassa said sharply, but a warning glance from Fullmassa silenced him.

Emerald Joh shifted, the weight of his bulk scraping against the stone floor. He took a deliberate moment before speaking, letting the tension build. “We have remained hidden for too long,” he rumbled. “The leaders of this world have squandered the gifts we gave them. They exist to serve us, yet we remain in the shadows.”

A silence fell over the chamber, broken only by the occasional creak of the floorboards beneath the immense forms of the gathered gods.