God's Obsession

God's Obsession

VENTUS

I looked disdainfully down on my temple, the offerings were pitiful at best today. I watched with little interest as gold and flowers were brought to me throughout the day.

Then as the sun was setting a plain looking girl approached the dais. Her long brown hair and brown eyes, her curvy hips and large breasts did nothing for her plain face. However, in her hand was a plate of my favorite treats, Cherry cookies.

She set them down and prayed, "Dear Ventus, I only wish for your pleasure at these treats I have made for you. May they bring you joy as making them brought me." She said and bowed respectfully before leaving.

I flashed down from my throne and took the cookies, taking a bite and moaning at the fresh and delicate flavor. She was a baker, so I wondered what other treats she could make for me. I finished the plate of cookies and left it with a note saying how much I enjoyed them.

She returned the next evening, the note made her squeal with glee and she refilled the plate with savory garlic breads this time. Her prayer was just as plain. "Ventus god of home and hearth, please keep my fires burning and my ovens hot." she whispered and then scampered off.

This time I followed her to her home, or rather to her bakery. She hustled in and started preparing dough for the next day. I watched as she worked well into the evening. The care and dedication she put into her craft was obvious.

I smiled and gave a wave of my hand over her ovens, a blessing that they stay at the perfect temperature and none of her goods burn. I watched as she went into the small adjoining room and found a bed and wardrobe tucked away. She undressed and climbed in bed, a small statue of me by her bed.

"A curious one that human." said Zotus the storm god from behind me. "She keeps only your likeness in her home and prays religiously to you. Now these goodies." he said as he put his arm over my shoulders and led me away from her.

We walked through the gods' place of solitude and spoke of her. Zotus told me her name was Lila and she was a true devotee. He had been studying her out of curiosity and said she only prayed to me.

"She seems to have a crush on you." Zotus said and I laughed.

"She can join my throngs of adoring female fans." I said as I settled back in my throne with my treats eating them happily as I watched my alter for her to return.

LILA

My ovens stayed at the perfect temperature all day, no matter what input in them the temperature was simple to adjust and I didn't struggle at all. My treats and breads all came out perfectly and my final batch of mooncakes that I made for Ventus were perfect.

I looked at the round cakes stamped with little bunnies, their exotic filling I hoped would be a treat for the god. The pineapple was hard to get a hold of and I rarely had it in stock. I had used my only one for this batch.

I put on my towel and wandered to the temple, avoiding the people there and sneaking in. I placed the plate of mooncakes on the altar.

"Ventus, thank you for your blessings today, I am forever grateful for my skills and your eternal blessings." I humbly said a single tear running down my cheek.

"Why are you crying, young lady?" A voice said from behind me. I yelped and turned cowering away and trying to cover the cakes.

"No reason, sir. I'm sorry if my presence is a nuisance I'll leave promptly." I said and bowed quickly trying to pass the handsome man who had spoken to me.

However he placed a tan hand on my shoulder as I went to pass and stopped me. I gasped and looked up at him, his bright yellow eyes and dark chocolate hair drew me instantly. I felt heat in my core and blushed then looked away, more tears in my eyes as I pulled away from his searing touch.

"I'm so sorry, you didn't have to touch someone like me." I whimpered and ran out. I rushed to my bakery and collected my till from the day. Gathering the things that didn't sell and moving them to the day old shelf.

I operated in complete isolation, I didn't talk to customers or handle their goods, they came in on their own and paid me accordingly. I just baked, but the customers didn't want to speak with me anyway.

I was a pariah in this town. I had come from overseas and my pale skin and dark brown eyes and hair marked me as a foreigner. I wasn't wanted here, but my baked goods spoke for themselves and I made good money.

It also seemed as long as I kept to myself no one vandalized my shop anymore. At least I hoped that was over with, the last time they had broken one of my ovens. I looked over at the barely repaired clay, it still didn't fire the same way as before.

I sighed as I started prepping for tomorrow, getting my doughs ready to rise overnight in my warm ovens. A figure appeared in my doorway, then another and another. Fear gripped me as I slowly backed away from my table.

"Please, I just want to sell my goods." I whimpered as the men entered my shop. "Please." I whispered as they grabbed me and the first punch hit me.

VENTUS

I paced angrily above my temple, Lila was late. She had always come at sunset to bring me my goodies, last night's had been an exotic treat. Zotus laughed at my impatient attitude and I snarled at him.

"Why would she be late?!" I snapped then saw a figure covered in a cowl limping into the temple; the faint torchlight of the temple barely illuminated them.

"Lila?" I wondered aloud as the figure stumbled and spilled a plate of ginger cookies across the floor. I heard her sob and knew it was the little baker. I flashed down behind one of the pillars and went to her aid.

"Here let me help." I said and she screamed, she cowered away from me with terror in her eyes.

"Please, please. I just want to worship. Please don't hurt me again." She whimpered and her cowl fell away revealing a face that was bruised and cut. Lila trembled as she rose to her feet and ran from me sobbing as she went back to her bakery.

"Heter, was she attacked?" I asked the open air and the nosy messenger god appeared beside me, his mischievous childlike form frowning.

"Yeah, they raped her too. She's really shy, then to have something like that happen..." he clicked his tongue and shook his head as I felt rage build in me.

"They tried to break her. Take me to them." I said and went with Heter to each home cursing each one with a plague, and putting each hearth out permanently.

I returned to my altar and collected the cookies, and ate each one, leaving the plate on the dais with a note. [Expect a visit from me tonight.] Was all I wrote and left it for her.

She came even later the next evening, this time a towel wrapped around a sweet smelling bread. I watched as she read the note with shaking hands. "Ventus?" She whispered and swallowed hard.

She started to cry and dropped to her knees, "Ventus I am not worthy, I have been dirtied, I have had my innocence taken...I am broken...." She sobbed then rose and retreated form the temple going back to her little bakery and starting her evening ritual.

I sighed as I watched her, 'Did she think I needed virgin flesh to be in her presence?' I wondered before flashing down in front of her bakery and walking in. She froze and began to shake in fear, shaking her head and putting her hands in front of her face.

"Please, please, don't hurt me. I just want to bake. I just want to live and worship." Lila whimpered as she made herself small behind the counter. I held out my hand and heard her squeak in fear, but all I did was repair her shoddily fixed oven.

Her head snapped around and she marveled at the smooth clay and the superior craftsmanship. "V-ventus!" She whispered in shock and covered her mouth when she realized her folly all this time.

"I will not hurt you, Lila, my little baker. I came to give you healing, and my protection." I said and stepped around the counter. She took a step back but I held a hand out.

She took it cautiously and I pulled her to me, wrapping her in my arms in an intimate hold. She turned bright red and tried to wiggle away. "There, there Lila, I must heal these wounds. I must give you some energy." I said and pressed my lips to hers.

Lila melted into me as I kissed her, and her taste was so sweet it was better that the ambrosia we drank in the gardens. I shoved my tongue deep into her mouth as I tried to get more of that delicious taste. She began to moan and clutch at my tunic as my hands filled with her breasts and I pinched at her nipples.

When she had to pull away to breath I buried my face in her neck seeking the taste of her skin. It was just as sweet, I had to have the rest of her. "I must have all of you, Lila." I groaned and she whimpered and backed away, crossing her legs and starting to cry.

I growled and pursued her, chasing her into her bedroom and pushing her onto the bed. "Please don't hurt me like he did!" she cried as I pulled her skirt up and pressed her legs up to her chest opening her sex to my view.

"Oh my sweet baker, I will give you nothing but pleasure." I said and dipped my head between her legs, running my tongue over her quivering slit and getting to taste her sweet pussy. "Divine." I whispered and plunged my tongue into her folds.

Her moans filled the air as I began to lick at her clit and I slid a finger into her channel, searching for the spot that would make my baker scream. I hit it and she bucked her hips and she screamed her legs clamping around my head.

I growled in pleasure, to have such a reactive woman under me was a pleasure, my cock was throbbing from the whines and whimpers she made for me. Then I slid in a second finger and started rubbing on that spot while I sucked her little nub and flicked it with my tongue.

"AH! VENTUS!" she screamed as Her hands flew to my hair and her desire coated my face, her walls clamping down on my fingers with her pleasure.

"You are more than ready for my length, little one." I said and pulled my cock out. She whimpered as she saw my impressive shaft and thick head. "You will be fine, my little one. I will be gentle with you." I told her and covered her with my body.

Lila wrapped her arms around my neck as I slowly slid into her, I groaned at her tightness. She was hot and wet, almost as if she was in heat like a dog. She whined softly at the stretch then as I started to move she began to moan.

"Yes, yes, moan for me, cry for me, fill the night with your pleasure." I growled as I picked up my pace and wrapped her legs around my waist driving deeper and hitting the wall of her womb. She began to cry out on every thrust, tears streaking down her cheeks as she was consumed in ecstasy.

I grunted and groaned as I pushed us toward heaven, her legs began to shake around me and I felt her walls beginning to flutter as her next climax started. She screamed my name again and her channel clamped down on me.

"LILA!" I cried as I came into her, filling her womb with my god seed. I pulled her into my arms and laid next to her in the bed pulling out of her and watching as my seed stained her skirts.

I waved my hand and cast my protection over her and the bakery. "No one shall hurt you again, my little baker. You have garnered my favor." I said and kissed her head.

"Thank you, my god." She whispered and yawned, her eyes fluttering closed. I smiled as her breathing evened out with sleep. I went into the bakery and waved my hand, finishing her doughs and putting them in the ovens to rise.

LILA

My breads and cookies sold so well the next week I had to close early every day. I made a trip to the temple everyday at sunset with a new goodie I was experimenting with.

However, I didn't see Ventus, and by the time a month had gone by I was starting to lose hope. Then suddenly he was waiting for me in the temple one night with a guilty look on his face.

"Ventus? Where have you been?" I asked as I approached him with the plate of almond and cherry cookies in my hand. "You took my offerings but no notes, no visits. I thought...perhaps I disgusted you as well." I said tears filling my eyes.

"Oh, oh no. My little baker, no I'm so sorry. Time is so different for us gods, I was deep in thought and lost track of time. I had Heret bring me your offerings." He said as he rushed to me and took me in his arms. I began to sob and buried my face in his chest and hands fisting in his tunic.

"Lila, please I have good news for you. You are carrying my child." He said and I froze.

"I missed my cycle. I'm pregnant! How can you know!? Those men they..." I cried and fear filled me as I thought of having a child from one of those thugs.

Ventus pulled me closer and kissed me, calming my mind with his soothing presence. "I can feel the god blood in this child. It is mine." He said confidently and my heart filled with joy.

"Will you leave me again?" I asked the old familiar loneliness creeping in. Ventus smiled and hugged me.

"I am staying here, with my baker and my child." He said and took a cookie from the plate in my hands. "Now let's go home, my love." He said and I smiled as we walked from the temple talking quietly and sharing the cookies.

END