Page 58 of Spectacle

“Okay, I’m down. Start spreading the godly essence.” I hold out my hands, wanting to feel all that deep inside me. I guess kissing is out now.

“I don’t disgust you?” He sounds surprised, and I shake my head.

“Not in the least. I think you’re fucking sexy. I’m sad we won’t be able to kiss, but get down here and wreck my pussy with that thing.”

“Huh, Link said you’d enjoy the challenge,” I hear him mutter as he kneels and situates himself between my spread thighs.

The new frond appendages lift up and over him kind of like an umbrella, and then they start to shimmer, and green and gold glittery dust drifts down over my body. I feel it as the dust absorbs into my skin. It’s like a pure shot of liquid ecstasy, and I orgasm on the spot without him even touching me. My pussy gushes a thick liquid, and I worry I peed myself.

“Good, your pussy is preparing for my member,” he mutters, sliding a finger in. It’s thick, and he feels around. “And it’s changing shape to accommodate me.”

I pant through the pleasure. “Will it stay like that?” I ask him, slightly worried that I’ll never be able to give my other mates pleasure again.

“No, it will return to normal once my seed is absorbed.” He shakes the fronds again, and another shower of dust washes over me. I scream as an even more powerful orgasm rips through me.

“Oh fuck, it’s too much.” I grasp the hay below me and thrash my head back and forth. “I can’t do it.” I try to squirm away, but it’s too late. He notches his cock at my entrance.

“You can, Lila. You are doing so well. Soon, we will be connected, and when I paint your womb with my seed, I will shove a small sliver of my soul inside you, making you part god.”

He slowly pushes in, and I literally feel it turning like a corkscrew, burrowing into my changed channel.

“No more.” I push him away from me. He’s fucking huge, and I am just not equipped to take him, but his body is enormous, and he has me pinned. I can’t escape. “Please,” I weep, my body shuddering with the onslaught of pleasure and pain.

“Still more to go. You’re doing so well.” He strokes my clit. “Next time, I will breach your ass with one of my members as well and stuff both of your holes.” He’s hitting all my kinks as his cock literally screws deeper into me. His fronds shimmer once more, and as the dust rains down on me, he slams forward, stuffing me completely. I scream as another orgasm washes through my body. He bites into me with his muzzle as I feel his hot cum burst inside me. His bite throbs, and a piercing pains seems to go from there to the center of my chest as I feel our bond click into place. It’s all too much, and it overloads my body, and I black out.

When I wake up, he’s in his normal form, and he’s wiping me over with a damp cloth. When he notices me watching him, he smiles at me with a look of awe. “It worked. We are mated. You are part god now. Actually, you feel more powerful than I expected, considering my own diminished powers. You probably won’t need to use your husbands to power up your mimic powers.”

I pout at him. “But that’s my favorite part,” I tell him, and he chuckles.

“I don’t think you’ll have any arguments from any of us.”

I look away, nervous to ask the next thing. “I feel you, but you don’t feel me, right?” I ask him, and his smile drops. I feel sick with disappointment.

“No, but I’m hoping that might change if we join in the Skarrian way.” I try to think about how many orgasms I had, but he only had one. We need to try that four more times.

I smile at him and hold out a hand so he can help me up. “Okay, I can get down with that. Now let’s go see what I can do for those steggies.”

We finish healing the adorable mini steggies. I’m quite enamored with them and like the idea of adding a steggy polo act to the show. Maybe we can get volunteers from the audience to be the players. It’s something to think about. Connor and Saxon return, confirming they contained Htaed in his enclosure and changed the security so that only me or my grandpas can let him out again.

We leave Connor combing through security footage in the hopes he can find who was responsible for the chaos, and we return home to our own brand of chaos. Dinner has been eaten, and board games are being argued over and distributed.

“Mama, will you play the twisty with us?” Cordelia asks, pointing at the mat on the floor. Nik is sitting with Typhoon and Hali, and they are in charge of the spinner. They are a little too young to join in with the game. Cas is in half kraken form, and I frown.

“I’m pretty sure that’s cheating,” I tell him, pointing to all his extra limbs, and he grins.

“The kids have something they want to show you,” he says as I look around the room to make sure everyone is okay. “There are instructions, Lila. They will be fine,” he assures me, and I relent and join him. I giggle when I see that Echo and Maxsim have chosen to play Jenga. I’m not sure how they are going to manage that with their paws, but it should be entertaining.

I get down on the floor, and I’m swarmed by the older children. “What do you want to show me?” I ask after smothering them all with kisses and enjoying their delighted giggles.

“Look, Mama.” Jack puffs out his chest proudly, and my mouth drops open as he changes into half form. The girls are quick to copy him, and I clap and cheer and celebrate their new milestone.

“So we’re all going to play in half form. You need to shift,” Cas tells me, his eyes sparkling with more than just fun.

“Well, as long as all tentacles stay inside the vehicle while the ride is operational,” I tell him, using code, and he bursts into laughter at my suggestive words.

“But of course, my dear. There are children present,” he replies, giving me a wink.

“We made a few moderations to the spinner.” Nikos holds up the new spinner, which has eight numbered tentacles on it. Link comes over and starts writing numbers on each of the children and Cas. When he gets to me, he gives me a kiss and waits for me to shift.

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