This choice: Chastity rewards herself, whether the people like it or not. • Go Back...Chapter #29A naughty reward by: A former member "Welcome to my new kingdom," boomed Chastity. "Here you will live in everlasting bliss... So long as you bow down to me, and only. I am Chastity, goddess of all!" The dark thunderhead holding the castle and her temple roared with her words, the whole city raging like a hurricane under the feet of the people now trapped in the heavenly city. "And you will bow to me immediately! All of you, go to the tallest tower in the city so you may worship me properly."
A golden light illuminate the tower she spoke of, a tall rounded structure as high as the church spires that dominated the southern coast. As shaken as the populace was, they realized the all powerful beauty was not to be crossed and the migration began. There had to be a few thousand people in there and Chastity observed as they shuffled in with painful slowness. In pairs and groups they entered, a hundred in, then three hundred... Seven hundred...
"Faster," she roared. "I do not like to wait!"
It still took too long but they all ran into the tower. She counted each one, hitting two thousand, then five, and all the way up to seventeen thousand people. They filled almost all the tower, traveling the whole time up to the highest levels where they could see the city and the earth so far down below. Seventeen thousand people, all for Chastity. She purred like thunder and had the doors to the tower seal shut.
"Excellent." She cooed. Her next words were only above whispers, rolling like a warm wind across the city. Gentle and unstoppable. "Now, here I come."
Golden light shone from down below the clouds and the goddess's voice exploded in a deafening moan. Breathy sighs as powers as earthquakes shook the masses to their knees and the silky might of her calls made many groan with the sudden shock of arousal. She moaned and growled to the world as the light grew brighter by the second, her audible power broken only be the sweetest fits of innocent laughter as a great golden sunrise rose over the cloud's shores. And immediately after it rose the golden plains of the goddess's hair and brilliant shining eyes as large fortresses.
Chastity stood with feet firmly on the ground and continued to rise taller. Her dazzling smile, the smooth bronze of her chest descending to the endless darkness of her mountainous cleavage as they rose higher and bigger until her shadow fell over the city. From their captive seats the masses couldn't see the goddess run her tongue along her soft lips, but they certainly heard it and even more could stare up at nipples larger than siege engines rising to tent her silky cups. At miles tall, no one was foolish enough not to start praying to her majesty... except the ones who saw her hand descend toward them.
She plucked the tower off the cloud and lifted it up, bathing in all the terrified awe as her mortals were shaken about and screamed at the top of their teeny little lungs. She had gotten a good size too. The tower was very big, perfectly big, even. She laughed at the trapped masses as she lowered them out of her sight and down to the warm embrace of her thighs.
With one hand gripping her temple for balance, she slid the wide tip of the tower into the steaming hot tunnel of her loins and began to gently poke and twist it about. It was chilly! Her warm juices slathered the first floors, making each prod slide a little deeper and smoother, every time more of the city's population stuffed into the wonderful heat and darkness of her divine body. A thrust and the cold of the mid section slid into her with a refreshing shock and she ground it in her to feel her heat overtake it. Oh, it felt so amazing! Not only was it so big and textured just right, but the people inside, the helpless little toys, were unlike anything she had ever had before!
She could feel the flood of her slick nectar pouring into every window, submerging all the specks inside and swishing them around to crash into her tunnel walls before being sucked back in. She could feel every little floundering, desperate struggle and drank up with terrified prayers and all the while she gave them nothing. They were there to serve her, to fill her needs and wants. That was all they could hope for and so she stuffed her tower deeper, harder, faster!
Her hand cupped the bottom of the tower and drove all the way to the tightest parts of herself. The grind, the smashing striking into her deepness. She fell over her city, glorious breasts crushing her golden buildings and milk leaving in street filling rivers as she clawed across her creation. She'd fix it later, she needed her release now! Harder, faster, the masses in her, the thousands of people trapped in her, oh yes! YES! Her sandaled toes ground into the earth and she arched her back, thrusting her perfectly rounded rump into the air as with a terrific scream she came. An orgasm unlike any other that splashed down her thighs and crashed like waterfalls between her feet, already going to fill the craters where a city once was... But that was only the first.
She was a goddess, her stamina as endless as her power! She thrust harder and harder. She crawled onto the city to thrust, she fell to the earth with a howl of pleasure. The land and sky rent with her passion as she came, again and again and kept on until her trapped, engulfed toys either were gushed out or simply unable to move.
And finally... Chastity was pleased. She removed the tower and decided to nap for the rest of the day.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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