Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23054 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23054 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
“That was incredible,” James agrees in a low voice, his dick now jutting from his hips, aroused and ready to do some real damage. “Fuck me.”
But it’s Herbert and Henry who move like lightning. Within moments, they’re kneeling between my spread legs, one man lapping at my used pussy while the other one presses kisses to my anus.
“Thank you, Goddess,” they breathe. “For allowing us to witness this display of your power and ultimate femininity. You are truly the Queen Mother.” At that moment, the red-tailed hawk screeches behind them, lending credence to their words. Slowly, my men drop to their knees one by one, ready to worship at my feet.
“We adore you, Tanya,” Carl intones, his blue eyes fixed on my own as the other men suck my teats and lap between my legs. “You came to us in an unexpected way, but your rituals and purification ceremonies are real. You are a goddess.”
“We love everything about you,” James rasps. “Your sweetness, your curves, your sassy personality, and your open mind. We had no idea you were a queen when this started, but now, we pledge to worship at your altar with open hearts and minds.”
Most importantly, Hoover drops to his knees between his twin brothers. The handsome man was the Doubting Thomas of our group, but even he’s been won over by the events of tonight.
“I had no idea that this was going to happen,” he admits in a low voice before pressing a passionate kiss to my calf. “But now that I’ve seen it in person … well, I regret my previous words. Tanya, you are the one. My brothers were right, and I’ve wasted years trying to prove them wrong. Let me make it up to you. Let me spend my life as a priest serving in your temple, and I’ll make sure that the Order of the Raptor not only rises, but thrives. We will bask 24/7 in the glory of your femininity, and celebrate your sensuality until the end of ages.”
With words like that, how can I resist? After all, six men have pledged themselves to me, and I to them. I kiss each handsome alpha male one by one, making sure to make eye contact with my fervent believers.
“I love you too,” I murmur. “And as your goddess, your rapture is my first priority. We will always be joined in the most intimate and sacred way, and my curves will never be off-limits to you and your male hunger. Now, let the games begin.”
As I speak, the hawk in the tree screeches his approval, a fitting end to our neighborhood games. Who knew this would happen? I’ve been punished in the past for my slutty habits and penchant for getting into trouble. But this time, it’s different. I have six men ready to treat me as a literal goddess, and it feels right. With Carl, James, Chris, Herbert, Hoover, and Henry, I know there are unlimited vistas on the horizon … with sensuality and pleasure dominating over all.
EPILOGUE
Tanya
“You did what?” my co-worker Morgan squeals.
“Shh!” I say, looking around the office. “I know it’s my last day at HRA, but still. I don’t want people to know.”
Morgan giggles, her brown curls bouncing. My co-worker is the cutest thing with her curvy frame and dancing brown eyes. She looks innocent, but in fact, Morgan’s a dirty one. I’ve always shared my deepest secrets with her, and when I told her about how I laid six eggs for my six lovers, she couldn’t help but scream out loud.
“Shh!” I warn again. “Seriously, HRA might still be able to fire me.”
“I thought you already handed in your resignation.”
“I did,” I confirm. “But you never know. City government is weird, and I don’t want to take any chances.”
With that, Morgan nods and mimes zipping her lips shut with one hand. But then she leans forward, eyes dancing.
“So are you guys a thing now?”
I smile and act coy.
“What do you mean, a “thing”?”
“You know!” she hisses. “Like are you banging six guys at once?”
I smile while my insides go liquid because I’m more than banging six guys at once; they’re banging me, too. We get up to the craziest sexual acts, and I’ve never felt more satisfied. But the problem is that satisfying six men takes up a lot of time, and after three months of constant intimacy and no sleep, we came to a decision: I’d quit my job at HRA, and my boyfriends will support me financially.
A lot of modern women would probably be disgusted, not to mention dismayed, by my choices in life. After all, women don’t give up their careers these days to stay home. Yet that’s what I’m choosing and it’s empowering. I think it’s the fact that I have a choice which makes it okay. If I were forced to stay home like a 1950’s housewife, that would be awful. But instead, my ability to choose liberates me, and I’m looking forward to becoming the pampered pet of my six lovers.