"Oh, Good morning, Rye!"
The goddess turned her head to peer down at her assistant. Her mostly naked body on full display. Rye's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He kept his eyes down on the floor with his knee bent in a kneel. Her glowing skin made his mind swirl with desire. He could feel his manhood swelling in his pants.
"Good morning, Goddess! I wanted to report what is happening out in the world."
Rye was trying to keep his voice calm and steady, with that hint of cheerfulness he always had honeying his words. The goddess quickly turned her head from her full-length mirror, yet again buttoning her shawl over her breasts.
"Do you have good news for me?"
She rubbed her bright pink lipstick over her plump lips as she rose to stand. She stretched, giving a sigh, before walking over to Rye and placing her hand on his cheek. She lifted his eyes to meet her beautiful, swirling, rose-colored ones.
"Of course, why would I ever burden you with bad news?"
"That is true... Anyway, Rye why have you come?"
Rye lifted himself to his feet, eyeing her curves as he rose. His cheeks grew even redder.
"Ah yes... the fertility festival in your honor has started!"
He handed over the holy proclamation that had been made just earlier that day. Her eyes went wide with surprise as she wrapped her arms around him.
"Oh, I knew you could do it! My lovely boy!"
She nuzzled her face against his as she squeezed him into her chest. Rye felt the warmth of her breasts pushing on him. He wanted to reach up and hold them in his hands, but that was forbidden.
She released her arm, squealing in excitement, before lowering her face to his to kiss him quickly.
"I am so so pleased with you! You deserve a reward!"
She grabs his hand, yanking him over to the nearby altar. She lifts him up to plop him down on top of it. Rye took an unsteady breath, smelling the sweet scent in the air. He gripped the stone underneath him, worried for what might happen.
"Now, my boy~ let's remove these pants of yours for your reward!"
He looked down at her as she kneeled in front of him. Her smile filled his view as he squirmed.
"You don't have to, My Goddess."
"But I want my most loyal of servants to have the most divine reward I can give him."
She grabbed onto his pants, ripping them off. His manhood stood erect in front of her. She stared at it with her eyes gleaming. Her mouth starts to water.
"Looks like someone has already gotten excited!"
She cooed at him. She lifted herself up to press her breasts together, shifting off her shawl. She wiggled the tip of his manhood between her breasts to rub him between them. He let out a gasping breath. He gripped the altar yet again, wiggling.