Morgana: The Mother Of All

Ahhh~... The Nexus City.

The glorious city of the gods, a place where power and Faith are the only currency.

It’s been a while since I came here; the last time I sneaked into Lucy’s gaming hub was after promoting my divine rank.

Now I’m here in the open for all gods to see.

After all, I don’t have to avoid showing my face here anymore. Augusta already finished the preparations.

Now I just have to wait for the signal.

But for now, I’m here to meet my friends.

...

Ten minutes later, I walked through the glass door, the chimes announcing my arrival. The interior of the café was warm and inviting, filled with the rich aroma of brewing tea and freshly baked pastries. Soft, ambient music played in the background, and the murmur of quiet conversations created a cozy atmosphere.

On the second floor in the private room, three figures were already there, chatting among themselves.

"..."

Actually, two were teaming up to make fun of the third.

Lucy, the Goddess of Games and Entertainment.

Katarina, the Goddess of Wine.

Lora, The Goddess of Farms and Animals.

"Come on, Lora, you can do it!" Lucy leaned back in her chair, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "It’s just a simple wine, not a wildfire."

"Cough, cough... Shut up! This is strong!" Lora’s face was flushed, her hands shaking slightly as she set down the delicate wine glass.

"Of course it’s strong! This is a ’Drunken Dragon’s Delight,’ a vintage I personally aged for a century," Katarina said, looking very proud of her creation. "It’s meant to be sipped, not chugged."

"I didn’t chug it!" Lora protested, her voice a little slurred. "It’s just... potent."

"Potent? My dear, you’re a goddess. You can handle a little alcohol," Lucy teased.

"It’s not the alcohol I’m worried about," Lora mumbled, her cheeks burning. "It’s... the aftertaste. It feels... weird."

"Ooooh~ What kind of weird?" Lucy leaned forward, her interest piqued. "Is it weird in a good way? Or weird in a... Morgana’s way?"

"Pffft!" Lora spurted out her wine, covering the table in red liquid. "WHAT?! NO! IT’S NOT LIKE THAT! HOW DARE YOU!"

"Lora! Not on the table!" Katarina exclaimed, quickly conjuring a napkin to clean up the mess.

"Sorry! Sorry!" Lora apologized, her face now the color of a ripe tomato.

"I was just teasing," Lucy said, her grin widening. "But your reaction is very telling. Very telling indeed."

"Lucy, I swear on divine aspect I’m going to..." Lora started to threaten, but she was cut off by me placing a hand on her shoulder.

"I’m interested in hearing the answer to Lucy’s question as well."

"!!!"

All three of them jumped, their heads snapping in my direction.

"Morgana!" Lora jumped out of her seat and gave me a tight hug. "You’re here!"

"It’s good to see you too, Lora," I said, returning the hug, feeling her soft breasts press against my own. She felt warm, and smelled of earth and wildflowers. "And a little drunk."

"I am not!" she said, pulling away, her pout doing little to hide her blush. "I’m just... a little warm."

"She’s drunk," Lucy and Katarina said in unison.

"I am not!" Lora insisted, stamping her foot. "I’m just... feeling the effects of the wine."

"The effects of the wine?" I raised an eyebrow. "Is that what we’re calling it now?"

"Shut up!" Lora huffed, then she sat back down, crossing her arms over her cute chest.

It’s been a while since I saw Lora. The last time was... heavy on the heart; we almost lost her to the grief and the guilt of her followers.

To find information about me, the collectors Augusta and her crazy friend Ria invaded Lora’s domain and killed some of her followers.

It was a tragedy that could have broken her.

Thankfully, Kat, Lucy, and I were able to bring her back from the brink of despair.

It was mostly me... and my big dick.

Right now, Lora was wearing a simple green dress that matched her eyes. Her long red hair was tied in twin tails with white ribbons.

Her face was flushed, and her eyes were bright with unshed tears of mirth, and maybe a little something else.

She looked radiant as a young maiden in love.

See? Nothing better to fix things than a good dicking.

"Morgana, it’s good to see you," Katarina said, her smile warm and genuine. "You look... well."

"Well fucked, you mean," Lucy added with a sly grin. "That’s the look of a woman who’s been properly satisfied."

I sat on the table next to Lora and took a sip of the wine from Lora’s glass.

"Mhm... A classic. And you’re right, Lucy. I am very well fucked. Took a hundred dicks before breakfast."

"Pfftt!"

This time it was Lucy who spurted out her wine, all over Katarina.

"Lucy! Not on my dress!" Katarina exclaimed, though there was no real anger in her voice, only amusement.

"Sorry! Sorry!" Lucy quickly conjured a napkin to clean up the mess, her own face flushed. "I just... wasn’t expecting that."

"You started it," I said with a shrug. "I’m just finishing it."

Lucy just wiped Kat’s dress; her mind was clearly trying to picture the scene.

"So, what have you three been up to?" I asked, changing the subject. "Besides getting Lora drunk."

"Oh, the usual," Lucy said, finally giving up on cleaning Kat’s dress. "Dealing with my gaming hub, smiting cheaters, and trying to convince Lora to buy my premium DLCs for her ’Divine Farming Simulator 3000.’"

"It’s a scam!" Lora declared, her cheeks puffed out in indignation. "She’s trying to sell me a ’Golden Hoe’ for 69 Faith points! It’s ridiculous!"

"It’s a limited edition, cosmetic item!" Lucy argued, her hands on her hips. "It gives you +100 style points and a special ’shiny’ effect! It’s a must-have for any serious farmer!"

"I am a serious farmer! And I don’t need a shiny hoe to prove it!" Lora shot back. "I like to earn my tools through hard work, not by paying you a ridiculous amount of Faith."

"It’s the principle of the matter, Lora! The market economy! The thrill of the gacha pull!" Lucy said, her voice rising in mock passion.

"She’s been trying to get me to buy it for a week now," Lora grumbled to me. "She even sent me a ’special offer’ with a ’limited-time discount.’ It’s still 69 Faith points!"

"And you haven’t bought it?" I asked, pretending to be shocked. "Lora, I’m disappointed in you. A good farmer always has the best tools."

"Morgana! Don’t you start!" Lora whined, her lower lip trembling. "You know that I’m poor! My followers are farmers! They pray for good harvests, not for shiny hoes!"

"Then get more followers," Lucy chimed in, her expression serious for a moment. "Morgana can help you with that."

"!!!" Lora’s face turned bright red. "W-What do you mean by that?"

"Oh, come on." Lucy rolled her eyes. "Don’t play dumb. We all know about Morgana’s... ’methods’ and how she helped you before."

Lora’s face was so red that she looked like a ripe tomato. She looked down at her lap, her fingers twisting the hem of her dress, trying to make herself as small as possible.

"I... I don’t know what you’re talking about," she mumbled.

"Hey! Stop teasing her," I said, wrapping my arm around Lora’s shoulders and pulling her closer. "Lora is doing just fine. She doesn’t need my help from you guys. Only I am enough."

"Are you sure about that?" Katarina asked, her voice soft and gentle. "Because I heard that you’re planning something... big. Something that might require a... significant amount of a certain white liquid."

I had to roll my eyes at the way Grape Juice said those words, like she heard the news from someone else and not me.

"Still planning," I confirmed. "The preparations are underway. But it’s going to take some time."

"Good," Katarina said, her smile widening. "Because I have a need for your... talent."

"Me too," Lucy added, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

"What talent?" Lora tilted her head.

"Grow up first," I said, patting her head.

"Hey! I’m grown up! I’m a goddess, you know!"

"Then you will figure it out yourself soon enough."

"Wait! What do you mean by that?! Tell me!" Lora insisted.

I completely ignored the little loli and opened my Nexus system, checking on the application I sent.

The application was for the right to own land and open a business in the Nexus City.

A privilege from Silver-Rank gods and above.

At first, I thought I’d open a brothel in the red district of Nexus City. But then I changed my mind.

I mean, there are plenty of brothels here, much like gods of sex and love, who have been here for eons. My little brothel would be nothing compared to them.

So, I decided to build my future business on the one thing that no one in the entire universe can match me at.

Breeding.

Yup! A Breeding Centre.

Where gods and goddesses can pay me a visit, and for a generous price in Faith Points, I can provide them with the ultimate breeding experience.

I can give them children of any species they want, any combination, any trait. Even something that is deemed ’impossible’ by the laws of nature.

A fire god wants a child with a water goddess? No problem. I can make it happen.

A god of death wants a child with a goddess of life? Easy. I can do it.

And the best part? The child will be theirs. I will be nothing but a surrogate mother. A vessel for their divine seed and egg to mix and create a new life.

All I need to do is fuck the mother and get fucked by the father.

My body, my womb, is a canvas for their desires.

If they didn’t want to get their hands ’dirty,’ the Artificial Womb is always an option.

In fact, they are the main selling point of my business. I mean, I can’t take everything on my own, can I?

At the moment, I’m waiting for the Nexus to reply to my application. The land will be given to me for free, but opening the business itself will cost me.

The Nexus only demands a certain tax percentage from the earnings.

’Let’s focus on the one-eyed bastard for now and leave the baby-making for later.’