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Gift Of The Goddess Ch 06 1

Gift Of The Goddess Ch 06 1

by trampsanthieves
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This chapter is part of a series. Please read the preceding chapters before starting this one.

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"We have some errands to run," I told my new in-laws. "We'll be back after breakfast in the morning. Leedra should have some down-time over the next week or so - and then she and I will need to sit down with the prophetess and figure out how we're going to lay out the city as we tear it apart and rebuild it again."

I had started to turn towards the portal that Rebekah had formed on the wall of the living room - once more leading to the campsite we'd visited. I thought of something else I wanted to mention and turned back to face Leedra's father.

"I can try to heal your legs," I told him. "The last time I rebuilt missing body parts, I was much weaker. I will warn you, though - I don't have anything for pain mitigation."

He shook his head and said, "I am happy. Worry about more important things."

I nodded and said, "We'll be rebuilding your home. It would be no problem to move you closer to where we ..."

I turned and looked at my wives. We'd only stayed in that house one night - and we'd just ripped everything out of it because it was soiled or stained. I inherently knew they wouldn't care if I decided to abandon the place. I turned back to look at Leedra's parents.

"Give this a thought," I suggested. "I realize that you barely know us ..."

My new mother-in-law stood to her feet, walked over to stand in front of me, wrapped her hands around my neck (cupping my head in her palms), and gave me a predatory smile.

"Build our room on the opposite side of the house - so that you don't hear the two of us having wild sex," she said seductively, "and I would be happy to manage your household while the four of you turn Hera's Rest into a paradise."

I smiled and said, "Thank you, sweet lady."

"You shall call me 'mother'," she demanded, "or I will drag you off to my bed and have myself a second husband."

I heard a snort of laughter behind me but couldn't figure out which of my wives it had been. I was pretty sure it wasn't Leedra.

"Yes, honored mother," I said.

She gave me a very unmotherly kiss and then turned me around and shoved me towards my wives.

"See that you keep your husband out of my bed, daughter," she called out to my new wife.

Leedra blushed but shot back, "You just keep your faithless hands to yourself and there won't be a problem."

Rebekah and Myrna were already stepping through the portal. I watched them appear in the roadside clearing. Leedra took my hand and dragged me through with her.

I wasn't quite sure what to expect but - other than the higher temperature and the humidity change - traveling through the portal was almost a non-event.

"That was smooth!" I said.

Rebekah laughed and said, "I'm level 375, sweet husband. If I can't manage a near-flawless transition between the two places, I'm not trying hard enough."

"'Husband'," I snickered. "Are we done with all of the 'master' bullshit, finally?"

Myrna stepped close, hugging both Leedra and me in her arms, and whispered, "Only until we get to the bedroom, master."

Leedra snorted out a laugh.

I grinned at her and leaned down to offer her a kiss. She cupped my face in her hands and kissed me softly. When our lips parted, she pulled back a little and looked at my lips.

"Husband," she whispered, thoughtfully.

"Yes?" I asked.

"I have a husband," she whispered again, almost to herself.

Myrna stepped to the side of the path, stretched out her hand, and spread her fingers apart.

A shaded alcove - with a seat large enough for two - grew up in an instant.

"Come, sister," Myrna told Leedra. "Cuddle with your husband while I gather a few seeds and sprouts."

I took Leedra over to the bench that Myrna had made, and we sat together. I put my arm around her. She leaned against me. I kissed her forehead.

The two of us watched as Myrna started grabbing saplings, bushes, pine cones, acorns, and all sorts of other things. Rebekah was creating portals and the wood mage was pushing the stuff she gathered through the portals that the brunette kept making.

"Good thing the house was nearly empty," I told Leedra. "There won't be any room for us to stand, by the time they're finished."

She snorted out another laugh and looked up at me.

I kissed her softly and said, "So .. I used to live on another world. I died when I was struck by lightning. Hera brought me here and it's been a little crazy since then. When I left my world - called Earth - I knew as little about sex as you do. I promise you that we'll take things slow and you can tell me if you need to stop or slow things down."

Leedra pulled my face down and ... well ... I'm really not sure how long we were making out before Rebekah cleared her throat to get my attention - but Leedra was straddling my lap - and we were practically dry-humping each other.

Leedra curled against my chest and took a huge breath. I wondered, for a moment, if she'd given up breathing altogether as we'd made out.

Myrna snickered and told Leedra, "He has that effect on us too."

"Can we stop and call on my mom?" Rebekah asked.

"Last I checked," I said, stroking my fingers through Leedra's dark silky locks, "you were driving this bus."

"Bus?" she asked.

"A wagon with several seats - for transporting lots of passengers at the same time," I explained.

She nodded. A portal opened behind her - leading to somewhere I had never been.

We stepped through and appeared in front of what looked like a modest three-bedroom home. Rebekah pounded on the heavy wooden-planked door.

It opened a moment later and a young mother appeared. If I had to guess, this was not who Rebekah had been expecting. My wife asked a few questions, got some information - and directions - and then the door closed.

We followed Rebekah as she strode purposefully down the street. We came to a busier thoroughfare and paused to try to figure out when to cut across without causing a collision. Rebekah waited only a moment before growing frustrated with the delay. She waved her hand and two portals appeared. We entered on the closer side of the street and reappeared on the other side. The two portals disappeared and we continued on our way.

We took a shortcut down a questionable alley. About halfway along, a cutpurse ran past me, grabbing something from my belt as they brushed by. I called out a warning to the others. A portal appeared in front of the thief. He was moving too fast to avoid it. The man reappeared beside me and smashed face-first into a stone lamppost that didn't budge when he hit it. He collapsed to the ground. Rebekah made another portal, this one less than a foot square, reached through it, grabbed my coin purse from the thief, pulled her hand (and the purse) back through, made a fist-sized portal, and stuck the coins back into my belt. She turned and headed off again. The rest of us hurried after her.

"That was amazing, Bekah," Myrna called out to her.

I could hear the giddiness in Rebekah's voice as she yelled back, "I fucking love this!"

Leedra snickered and we hurried to catch back up to the others.

"Don't be picking up any bad habits from these two," I warned her jokingly.

"I would NEVER, master ...," she said, all too sweetly, grinning broadly.

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"I'll 'master' your ass," I growled at her.

"My ass, master?" she said, chortling.

"... and, here, I thought you'd be the nice one," I snarled at her.

"Poor master," Myrna snickered from just ahead of us.

We crossed another busy thoroughfare (once again using Rebekah's new abilities to skip straight through the congestion) and moved to a part of town that had homes more like the one that Jasper and Norah lived in.

Rebekah walked up to a small mansion. The front door did not open onto the street. There was a gate in the shoulder-height wall. My first wife pulled a cord, and I heard a bell ring within the house. After a moment, a doorman of some kind appeared.

He glanced at me, but I was standing back far enough to make it obvious that he needed to talk to Rebekah - who was standing closest to the gate.

She told the man who she was - and asked after her mother. He explained that Rebekah's mom - as well as the master of the house - were not at home - and weren't expected to return for a day or two.

"I'll be back," Rebekah told him. "Please tell her that I will be coming to introduce her to my husband and our bond-mates."

The man nodded.

I watched his eyes nearly explode from his head as my lusty portal mage opened a doorway from where we were to the street in front of Jasper's house.

"Beloved?" I asked.

"Yes, husband?" she inquired.

"Could we surprise Tessa first?"

She spun on me, grinned like crazy, and waved her hand at the portal. The image beyond shifted - and now showed two geese searching the grass for bugs.

I grabbed Leedra's hand and stepped through.

The door to the kitchen opened and Tessa came bounding out, screeching with glee.

When Rebekah appeared, she asked, "How did you do that?!"

I turned towards my first wife and asked, "Just what did you do?"

"Rebekah's head appeared from the bar in the inn," the little girl said excitedly, her hands clasped against her adorable little cheeks. "She turned, found me, and told me to come to the courtyard."

Seconds later, Burl and Greta were tumbling out of the doorway.

"By the seven hells!" Burl exclaimed. "You scared the fucking shit out of me!"

Rebekah wasn't able to apologize. She was rolling in the grass, holding her sides, and laughing harder than I had ever heard her.

Myrna reached down, picked Tessa up, and asked, "Want to see what my magic can do?"

"Yes!" Tessa squealed excitedly.

She carried the girl to the corner of the courtyard, where a flowering tree - maybe a myrtle - was growing. She snatched one piece off of each of four branches. She walked over to the worktable and handed the branch-tips to Tessa.

"Set the first here," she said, pointing to a place on the ground.

She guided the little blonde to where she wanted the other three and then picked her up again and stepped back.

"Watch," Myrna told her.

My second wife held her hand out towards the four items, palm down.

Roots sprouted from the things, buried themselves in the ground, and then they stood up - four tiny saplings a hand-span high. These started growing - and growing - and growing. They grew straight up - like a post - until they were tall enough for any of us to walk under - and then they began to reach for one another - their branches stretching, multiplying, and spreading - until they had created a large shaded canopy over the work-table and the area immediately surrounding it. Once the shaded covering was complete, the trees filled out a bit, and then blooms sprouted, grew, and blossomed.

Tessa clasped Myrna's cheeks in her little palms and squealed again.

Rebekah had finally composed herself once more. Burl was just shaking his head. Greta was still trying to take it all in.

"Who is this lovely girl?" Greta asked me, nodding towards Leedra.

"Greta, Burl, Tessa, this is Leedra. Her magic is brand new - but someday soon she's going to build an entire town - all by herself."

"No shit?!" Tessa exclaimed.

Greta's head spun - fixing her husband with a glare.

"Tessa," he growled to his little girl.

"Sorry, Mama," the girl said quickly. "I forgot that Papa said that you have sensitive ears."

All hope of me learning any valuable parenting skills from this disappeared as I burst into laughter - unable to keep from exploding. I had tears in my eyes.

When I finally got control of myself again, Burl said, "As much fun as this has been, I should probably see if there are any customers left in the inn - or if they all fled when the ghost stuck its head out of my bar." He waved to Leedra and said, "It was nice to meet you."

"You staying the night?" Greta asked me, glancing at the setting sun.

Rebekah answered, "I was going to check in with Jasper and Norah. If they're guest quarters are taken, could we impose?"

"The guest quarters here are yours - as always," Greta replied. "I didn't expect to see you back so soon."

"We can travel a little faster now," Rebekah said, grinning.

Greta grew serious.

"The priests and the city guards came looking for you," she said.

"Should we stay elsewhere?" I asked.

"I don't think they'll be back - at least not anytime soon," she replied.

Rebekah looked at me and said, "We'll be gone before they get through the door."

Myrna said, "They won't get through the door. I'll bar it - and the windows - to make sure Leedra gets a proper honeymoon."

Greta took Leedra's hands and said, "Let me make you a meal."

"We need to run and check in with Jasper and Norah," I said. "Don't go to any trouble."

She glanced at the sun again and said, "I'll run to the market and grab some sweet rolls. They'll be here when you return."

I leaned in, hugged an arm around her shoulders, and said, "You don't listen."

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She pinched my chin between her fingers, kissed me softly, and said, "I've missed you all - and you're lucky Netah's not here or she'd already have you naked."

Leedra elbowed me in the ribs and quirked an eyebrow at me.

"Greta's dishwasher," I explained. "You give a girl a pity fuck and she thinks you're bonded."

"Pity fuck?" Leedra asked, laughing.

"In my defense," I explained, "it was your sisters' idea."

"Don't let him fool you," Myrna told her, snickering, "our husband is a dirty slut and will share himself with any little filly that canters by and flicks her eyelashes at him."

"Like me?" Leedra asked, grinning.

"Exactly!" Rebekah said, hugging her and kissing her cheek.

"Mother," Tessa asked.

"One word," Greta said to the girl, without turning or looking at her, "and you'll go inside and remain there until morning."

The little blonde's eyes widened for a moment, but she grew so quiet and so still that we soon forgot that she was there - just as we had before we carried on back and forth as if there wasn't a child listening to our every word.

I shuddered a bit, thinking of all of the conversations this little thing had heard - and endured - coming from the common room of her father's inn.

"Are we staying here tonight, after all?" Rebekah asked. "Tessa could tag along to my sister's place with us, and we'll bring her back when we come."

Greta looked at me. I shrugged at her. She looked down at her daughter.

"I promise to listen to Uncle Basil and not cause any trouble," she quoted - as if from memory.

Rebekah held her hand out to Tessa and our portal sprang into existence.

Myrna walked through without hesitation. I took Leedra's hand and we stepped after her. Rebekah and Tessa followed us.

"That's ... that's ...," Tessa said.

"Cool?" I offered.

"It's not cold," the little blonde replied, tartly. "Why would you say that it's cold?"

"Cool," I repeated. "Where I'm from, we say that amazing or hard-to-believe things are cool."

"It WAS hard to believe," Tessa agreed. "Where are we now?"

"My sister's house," Rebekah told her.

The brunette walked the little blonde to the front door of Jasper's house and knocked. After a minute, the door opened to reveal Jasper standing inside.

"Rebekah?!" he gasped.

"Hello, brother," she said, grinning.

Over the next half-hour, we quickly regurgitated everything that had transpired since we had left Jasper and Norah. The merchant and his wife gave all of us (including Tessa and Leedra) hugs - and then we stepped through a portal that led from their living room back to the courtyard at the inn.

The geese looked up at us long enough to determine that we didn't have any breadcrumbs to offer them - and then they went back to their foraging.

Tessa headed into the inn. A few minutes later, she returned with her mother - and a platter of sweet rolls. We sat around the work-table and chatted. Whenever her mother was looking the other direction, we snuck tiny bites of the street delicacy to the little blonde.

Long after the sweets had disappeared, Greta stood and picked up the platter.

"Come on, little miss," the innkeeper's wife said to her daughter, "our guests have had a busy day."

The two of them went into the inn.

Once they were gone, Myrna nudged Leedra's shoulder and said, "Go on, little sister. Rebekah and I will wait out here, anxiously anticipating your joyous announcement."

"Myrna," Leedra said quietly, nervously.

"You'll be fine, sweet sister," Myrna told her.

"He is very gentle," Rebekah assured her.

"Will you join us?" Leedra asked the pair.

"Only if you demand it," Myrna replied, somewhat seriously.

"I won't demand," Leedra said meekly.

I stood, held my hand out to my new bride, and said, "Tell them to get their asses inside, get our marriage bed ready for us, and to get naked. It's your night, my goddess."

Rebekah stood, took Leedra's hand from mine, grabbed Myrna, and took her inside.

"I'll signal you when we're ready," she hollered over her shoulder, before closing the door.

Five minutes later, a portal appeared in front of me, a fist grabbed the front of my tunic, and dragged me through.

I was standing at the foot of the bed. I caught sight of a smaller portal disappearing just after Rebekah's hand released its hold on me and retreated into the fuchsia rectangle. As soon as I stepped through the larger one, that one disappeared as well.

My three wives were lying in the bed with the cover pulled up to their necks. Leedra looked nervous. Rebekah and Myrna were smirking at me.

"Well," I said, "that's disappointing. I was hoping to find the three of you with your tongues shoved inside each other's twats. You know how hard my cock gets when my wives are making each other moan and writhe."

"Strip for us, husband," Myrna ordered. "My pussy has forgotten what that poleaxe of yours looks like."

"What?" I asked. "You watched me fuck an endless stream of women all day."

"That was just me watching Hera's man-whore," Rebekah said. "Dance for us, sweet husband."

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I closed my eyes and tried to picture the most erotic dance that I could remember from Earth. One thought about trying to imitate a Persian belly-dancer had me throwing that idea right out of the window. The next thought was a group of Polynesian girls - with swaying hips - their grass skirts swishing back and forth as their rhythmic movements mesmerized the eye.

I began to move my hips from side to side. I'm sure I sucked. I had no clue what dance even looked like on this planet - in this strange new world that I found myself in. I pictured the faces of my three girls - these women who considered themselves my wives. Two of them had been with me for almost two months now. We'd fucked hundreds of times and, quite honestly, I couldn't wait to do it again. Having the ability to recharge my balls and prick with a thought-command was beyond amazing.

I slowly began removing my clothing. I continued my little homage to hula dancing as I watched my lovers' faces and took off more and more clothing. Rebekah and Myrna's eyes sparkled. The keen interest and smoldering desire in Leedra's eyes entranced me.

I suddenly found that I was completely naked - and completely enthralled by simply watching my little stone mage's eyes as they followed my swaying movements and memorized every part of my body. I actually felt way fucking sexier than I thought would have been possible.

Myrna and Rebekah were nuzzling against Leedra's neck - and I could see their hands and fingers caressing the edges of my newest wife's body. Her breathing was getting heavy.

I looked from her eyes, down her body.

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