This choice: Kyria runs into another god • Go Back... The ride in Kyria’s loincloth was nothing but torture to Derrick. Kyria’s loincloth was tight, therefore Derrick was shoved up against the fabric and Kyria’s mountain sized pussy. Derricks lower body was being shoved inside Kyria’s outer lips, while his upper body was outside still squirming, still trying to find away to free himself from his fleshy prison. Derricks surroundings where getting hotter and hotter, he knew the reason why, how could he not? The cause of this heat was because Kyria was getting turned on, she made that quite evident, as Derrick heard her moan in pleasure as he struggled to free himself. Well if their was good news, it was that derricks boner was at least gone.
“Oh, I got to say for someone so small, you feel so good down their mortal.” Derrick heard Kyria say as she continued to moan loudly.
With each step Kyria took derricks surroundings would vibrate violently, shaking him to his core, while also pushing him further and further inside Kyria’s private’s. Derrick was out of options, his meager strength was not enough to free him, and in a few more minutes he would be completely inside Kyria’s pussy.
“This does not look good.” Derrick says terrified.
Suddenly the shaking stops, Derrick knew for certain that Kyria had stopped walking, but the question is why.
Derrick could hear Kyria talking to someone, he came to the conclusion that Kyria was talking to another god or goddess because she was actually happy to see whoever it was. Derrick barley being able to move, could only listen in to Kyria’s conversation with the mysterious stranger.
“How are you old friend.” Derrick hears Kyria happily say.
“Oh I’m good, but been better.” Derrick hears the voice of another women.
“What’s wrong?” Kyria asks.
“I have been human hunting for hours now, and every human I have come across has disappointed me one way or the other.” The other goddess says with a disappointed tone.
Derrick didn’t like the way the other goddess had said how she was hunting humans, what were they animals? Derrick thought as he continued to struggle, his strength renewed from his righteous anger. After a few minutes of fighting his prison, Derrick once again hears Kyria moan out in pleasure.
“What’s wrong with you Kyria?” Derrick hears the other goddess ask through the loincloth.
Derrick bears Kyria go silent for a while, for a moment he thought that she was not going to reveal his presence, which he hoped Kyria wouldn’t. Derrick was already dealing with one gigantic goddess right now, he didn’t want to deal with another. To bad he was wrong.
“You might not have found a good mortal Puella, but i have.” Kyria says naming the other goddess.
“Puella, so that’s her name. Great.” Derrick says with a huge sigh 😔.
“You mean you have one right now?” Derrick hears Puella ask with surprise.
“Yes I have one, and I got to say, he is a pretty good one, you wouldn’t believe what he did to me when I first saw him.” Kyria says with a little giggle.
“Oh yea? What did he do, by the gods tell me.” Puella says with excitement.
“The little bug dared to make demands of me.” Kyria says.
“Oh my, I didn’t think a mere mortal would be so brazen to make demands on a goddess.” Puella says with a small giggle.
“Yes I got to say, the little thing is brave, that is the reason I didn’t kill it.” Derrick hears Kyria say.
“So you have the mortal with you?” Puella asks.
“Yes the mortal is with me.” Kyria answers.
“By the gods I have to see him, where is he.” Derrick hears Puella ask.
“In my loincloth.” Kyria says simply.
“In your loincloth well I got to say, you are giving the little bug a treat.” Puella says with another giggle.
“How doe he feel?” Puella asks truly curious.
“He feels quite good, not perfect but almost enough to get my juices flowing.” Kyria says.
“Yea right. You could have fooled me.” Derrick says feeling Kyria getting wet, as he struggle against her pussy.
“I must see the little thing, even more after hearing that.” Puella says.
“Oh alright.” Derrick hears Kyria say with a tiny bit annoyance.
Light flooded inside the loincloth temporarily blinding Derricks eyes. Derrick with his eyes closed could feel the fresh air brush up against his cheek and run through his brown hair, the sweat on derricks skin making the cool air feel all the better. Derrick opening his eyes sees a building sized hand descend from the heavens. The giant hand with its index finger and thumb carefully grabs derricks right arm, and with great ease frees Derrick from Kyria pussy. Derrick is soon lifted up and out of Kyria a loincloth and is soon confronted by Kyria humongous face at she stared at him with her giant green eyes. Kyria soon drops Derrick in the middle of her right palm.
“Well bug I’m afraid we are going to have to put a hold on you pleasuring me.” Kyria says with a smirk on her face.
Derrick hated that smirk on Kyria face. It was the kind of smirk that was designed to let people know that she knew she was better than them, it was a smirk filled with cockiness and pride.
“I have a friend for you to meet.” Kyria says reverting her gaze on something or someone behind Derrick.
Derrick slowly turns around and sees a women who’s beauty rivaled if not surpassed Kyria’s. The women had long black hair that came down to her waist, she had black eyes that seemed to be as deep as a black hole as they sucked derrick in as he looked into them. The women had the same bronze skin as Kyria, and wore only a silken bra and bikini. The women unlike Kyria wore different types of jewelry. She wore two silver bracelets around her wrist, and a silver neckless with a small diamond that twinkled like a star around her neck.
“Y, you, you must be Puella.”
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