Worthy Core

Xenia finds herself teleported away, and her new environment is so different from the usual garden meadow that she has to blink her eyes for a few moments to adjust. In all her time in Kahlia's realm she'd never seen a construct more elaborate than the goddess's throne, and yet she clearly now finds herself indoors. There's large, glass-less windows to be sure, letting in plenty of sunlight and draped with flowers. And indeed, flowers and plants decorate much of the room she now finds herself in. Yet the marble floor, raised ceiling and stone columns make it clear that this is no cottage.

"Eh? Is this...one of your other realms? Dang, did I actually make it into heaven for once?"

Kahlia chuckles at Xenia's response. "Of a kind, perhaps - but no, we're still in the garden. This is simply a little home-away-from-home that I put together for...entertaining guests. I'm not surprised you never ran into it, it's a rather large realm, after all."

"Nice. Although..." Xenia looks around and takes note of the complete lack of any furniture. Including, most pointedly, a bed. "How exactly do you do your entertaining around here?"

"Well, it depends on the guest. But since this visit is for practical purposes as well as pleasurable ones, I think I have just the thing in mind for this."

The goddess waves a hand and an object appears, perhaps pulled from some mystical attic. Xenia's not...entirely sure what it is, though. It's something of a padded leather bench atop two solid wooden legs, and the reincarnator's first guess is that it's a prop from an acrobatics routine. Noticing the leather straps attached to the legs, however, her analysis of the item changes drastically. "Er...what am I looking at here, exactly?"

Kahlia steps up to it and runs her hands along it - it's rather tall, so even at her inhuman height she doesn't need to stoop to do so. She smiles as she caresses it, but it's the smile of a car dealer knowing they just found an easy mark. "This...is a custom-made breeding mount. Made just for cute little humans like yourself! ...Well, human-appearing in your case, I suppose."

"Oh, come on!" Xenia throws her hands up. "Can't we get a big, plush bed or something? Rose petals? Some wine? I know we're not doing this out of romance, but this..."

Kahlia's smile doesn't diminish in the least. "I made this selection for two reasons. One - I am the Goddess of Fertility. If you want lovey-dovey romance then I recommend you call up Taina, I'm sure she would be delighted to pamper you all you want. Me? I sometimes like to get...a little rough. And two?"

Before continuing, Kahlia steps over towards Xenia and leans down, whispering in her ear. "I've seen what you get up to in that dungeon of yours, little dungeon 'master'. And I have to wonder, does it include the use of a bed even half the time? I must say, your creativity with your powers of creation has been quite...interesting."

Xenia swallows with a blush, but before she can answer Kahlia adds on one more thing. "If you truly wish for a more...sedate encounter, we may do so. But I strongly suspect you'll enjoy what I have in store for you."

"Aha, well...I guess you are the uh, the expert here, so...maybe we can give it a try? How exactly should I...?"

"Simply remove your clothing and lie down on it, face down. I will handle the rest."

Xenia does so, and when it comes time to actually mount the mount, she finds that she needs to do a bit of climbing. It doesn't take long for her to do the math and realize that it puts her at just the right height for Kahlia's hips, but she doesn't comment about it as she lies down. She is surprised by how comfortable the austere object is, though. "...Wow, this actually feels really nice. A lot more than it looked."

"Well, it is a divine creation. Ulinda, Goddess of Crafts, isn't above being bribed for the occasional special order, heheh." As she speaks Kahlia gets to work, wrapping one large strap around Xenia's waist before moving on to others that tie Xenia's wrists and ankles to the mount's legs. The pose it leaves her in is quite exposed, and Xenia suspects that even if she did have a better poker face, her interest in the encounter would still be impossible to hide at this point.

"Are the straps really necessary, though? I mean...they do feel really cozy, too. Heavenly bondage gear sure is something, I guess."

"It's for your safety! We wouldn't want you falling off and hurting yourself in the middle of the encounter, now would we? Now - I believe it's my turn to get situated, since we seem to have you all snug and set."

Although the removal of Xenia's clothing was far from a sexy striptease, when it comes to herself the goddess does make a bit more of a display of it. Maneuvering so that she's in clear view of her very captive audience, the goddess very, very slowly works at removing what might generously be called her dress. The fabric has always been so negligible that she could probably lose the entire outfit with a single misjudged shrug, but for now her every move is very carefully calculated. At first her heavy breasts are revealed, dark brown mounds that are not only larger than Xenia's head but probably by a factor of two or three times.

The rest slips off of her hips soon after, and the fertility goddess's neatly-trimmed bush soon finds itself at eye-level with the reincarnator. Kahlia lightly strokes herself there, but it seems to be for reasons other than pleasure. "Now...the next piece of equipment we will need for this, ah...ritual of ours..." The transformation that occurs next is mystifying to Xenia in a literal way, as her brain struggles to make sense of what her eyes are seeing. There's no clear morphing of flesh that occurs, just an incidence of...something that leaves the goddess instead with a truly massive cock and a pair of equally-matched testicles. The sight of it stuns Xenia into silence for a bit, but Kahlia continues to focus on her preparations.

"Ahh...not my preferred set of equipment, I'll admit, but it does have its own charms, don't you think?" As her newly-formed phallus begins to grow erect Kahlia shakes her hips so that it bobs to and fro, and Xenia's eyes grow wide.

"You, uh...you remember that you're like twice my height, right?"

"Oh, calm yourself. You know as well as I that this avatar is only a metaphysical representation of your body, and in my realm it's trivial for me to ensure that it comes to no harm. And what I can say? I enjoy showing off. But there is one last thing..." With one hand Kahlia lifts her cock up, exposing her testicles, and in the other she summons the green-gold dungeon core. Pressing it against her groin, the core glows with energy as it begins to sink into her flesh. When her hand is removed, Xenia can clearly see green and gold veins covering her scrotum and the base of her shaft, a rather unusual look.

"Did you just...swap one of your balls for a dungeon core?"

The goddess laughs. "Aha! ...Well, I suppose that's not far from the truth. As I said, when the time comes you will be inseminated with the soul and energy of this core rather than my own divine seed, so I suppose you could see it that way. Metaphysical bodies, as I said. Now...perhaps there is one more preparatory step we could do, but I will require your assistance."

She doesn't explain what she means, but when she steps forward and brushes the tip of her cock against Xenia's lips, her intention is pretty clear. Before Xenia can answer the goddess runs one hand through the reincarnator's black-and-white hair, slightly pulling her face upwards, before using her other hand to slap her cock down across Xenia's face - an act that easily covers more than half of it. Again, the goddess laughs to herself. "Oh, just to think - once, you covered the face of my realm with a giant cock! And now...well, I suppose I have my final payback, now don't I?"

"...I suppose it's preferable to another meteor, alright." Taking a breath, Xenia gets to work doing what she can with her body restrained and her tongue absolutely dwarfed by the massive shaft. The difference in scale is so stark that it's more like a tasting than a blowjob, although Kahlia does help by sliding herself up and down across Xenia's lips. After a moment she steps back so that she can press her cockhead against Xenia's lips, allowing the dungeon master to tease at her slit, but she stops herself there.

"...Heavens, it is tempting to fuck the hells out of that cute little face of yours, but I suppose that would be stretching even your form a little far. Besides, I don't know if I could hold myself back - and we're doing all this to avoid having you consume the core, are we not? Aha!"

"I don't need to breathe, but uh...yeah, that'd be a lot. And I'd definitely like to not fuck this up, yeah?"

"No fucking up, just normal fucking, agreed. So, let's get to it!" Kahlia steps away from Xenia' face and around towards her rear, although despite her words she doesn't immediately begin to get to sex. Although Xenia's arousal is fairly obvious at this point, Kahlia does take the time to lick one of her fingers and begin running it along the reincarnator's slit...a single finger that's still significantly larger than nearly every partner the woman had ever been with.

Xenia squirms in her restraints as the slick digit runs along her, but when it finally begins to probe her cunt she begins to shudder. It's thick enough to stretch her out a bit, but beyond that the divinity of her partner is far more obvious when part of that divinity is inside her. A warmth flows through her, not a physical kind but almost more of a spiritual kind...with an added kick to her reproductive organs, apparently. Not only does her arousal spike fivefold, but a sudden chemical message starts to flood her brain - she needs to be bred.

"Holy fuck - what did you just do to me?"

"Is it not obvious? Oh, you mean that - well, I suppose I may have triggered a bit of a hormone rush there. It's...difficult for me to touch someone so intimately and not do that I'm afraid, but it's been some time so it may have slipped my mind. Although I trust that it helps to...enhance the experience?" As she speaks, Kahlia removes her finger and gives it a long lick, tasting the flavor of a dungeon.

"Considering I'm here to get knocked up, suppose I can't complain." Xenia looks back over her shoulder as best as she can. "...But fuck, is it sending my body crazy. So...please get with the knocking-up before I go nuts, your divinity?"

Even more inviting than her words are Xenia's hips, doing their best to present themselves to their partner, and Kahlia's eyes lock on to her target. "Of course - I'd never wish to cause you to suffer. Let's...begin."

With that said Kahlia lines herself up, and as she presses forward Xenia feels herself being spread in a way that exceeds even what the Rabbit Patriarch body or Lollyp at her most aggressive could ever match. If she were a genuine flesh-and-blood human this encounter would probably kill her, but as it is Xenia feels herself being filled in more ways than one. Her avatar body stretches to accommodate the divine intruder, too, but Xenia can feel it through more than just her body. As it is, she'd swear she can feel her soul itself being fucked, a heavenly shaft pressing its way through her jaded exterior and into her soft, hot, dripping inner self.

But it's no moment of spiritual calm, that's for certain. Kahlia is the goddess of breeding, of inseminating, of rutting, of pinning one's partner down and filling them with a whole litter of offspring, and on multiple levels the goddess begins to do just that. Her first real thrust drives her cock up to meet Xenia's lungs, and for a moment Xenia's fairly certain she just had a brief flash of spiritual enlightenment. Every time Kahlia's hips slam against her ass, that Kahlia's core-loaded balls bounce against her thighs, Xenia gets a taste of the universe itself. But not of the complete tapestry of creation, no - the flashes going through her mind are of seeding, of release, of unrelenting need, of one of the primal forces driving so many of the forms of life. For a moment Xenia can feel every time she ever got a woman pregnant, of every time a man ever released his cum inside her, of every time thousands of mortals across time and space had given in to their animal lusts.

For a moment, and for an hour, and a day, and for an eon. The experiences drive themselves into her mind, encounters that lasted for seconds and sessions that lasted for weeks. Time itself loses all meaning for her, and all Xenia can focus on is the divine cock pounding into her, driving her to...orgasm? No, orgasm would be far too mild a word for what the reincarnator experiences. Even the simple friction of Kahlia's shaft rubbing against her is more pleasurable than most climaxes Xenia can imagine, and her actual peaks go beyond what Xenia could ever put into words. Time expands along with her cunt, allowing her to experience a thousand cums in the space of a single thrust.

But when the goddess Kahlia orgasms? Well, that's undeniable. When the goddess yells to the ceiling of her abode and releases her borrowed seed, Xenia can almost feel it as her womb seems to move to consume every drop. An impossible feeling, as if one of her organs had turned into a ravenous beast inside of her own body. Pregnancy could not be denied at this point, no matter what biology or medicine or prophylactics might have tried to stand in its way. Had eggs been required, Xenia would have ovulated on the spot. Had a condom been in place, not even Ulinda herself could have crafted one that would have remained intact. Even without the core, even with Xenia being a dungeon rather than a mortal, by the end of this all Xenia would have been with child in defiance of any natural law that might have said otherwise.

And when Xenia finally returns to herself, her consciousness once again able to take in the room around her...she's not above admitting that she may have drooled on Kahlia's fancy mount just a little. Then again, going by what she can feel between her legs, she's fairly certain the other end of things is far messier. Even Kahlia seems to be in need of a few deep breaths, and as her softening cock slides out of Xenia's body, the reincarnator feels an emptiness unlike any she's felt before.

"Holy...fuck."

Kahlia gently pats her on the back. "...Exactly so. Ah, I've missed this...our pantheon agreed some time ago to avoid risking creating more demigods, and the time spent restrained has been...hard on me. I thank you for the opportunity, Reincarnator Extraordinaire."

Xenia releases a ragged laugh, her breath still not steady. "Ahahah, thank you, fuck, it's gonna be hard not to ask for that again. It...I feel stupid for asking this, I can feel it, but...it worked, right?"

"Yes, I can already see...hrmm..." Kahlia trails off, a sound that worries Xenia just a little.

"Wait, it did work, right?"

"Yes, but..." A slightly abashed tone enters Kahlia's voice. "I may have gone a little over the top, and caused a little...fission in the core's energy."

Xenia does her best to turn around. "Wait, what does that mean?"

"Congratulations, Xenia. You're expecting twins."