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The testosterone is so high in the room that I feel lightheaded. But I know I have to do something because I can’t have an all-out brawl going on in my living room! My combination living-dining area is only about four hundred square feet, and these men are going to destroy everything.
“Okay, okay,” I step in. “Let’s not go crazy here.”
All six men stare at me then, their heads whipping around to take in my curvy form.
“Hey, I’m just trying to keep the peace,” I say, holding both hands up. “That, and the fact that I don’t want my apartment trashed. I just re-upholstered my couch last year, and you guys look like you’re fit to shred it to pieces.”
The six men goggle at me, their jaws practically dropping to the ground. I merely giggle.
“Besides, I’m the Queen Goddess, right? I want to assert my authority, and before you start fighting over the veracity of my position, I’m going toshowyou why I’m the Queen Goddess, and why the Order of the Raptor is for real. Follow me,” I say in a sassy tone before picking up the hem of my gown and slipping my feet into sparkly high heels. “It’s time for the ceremony to begin, and I’ll prove to you that this religion is worth it – foreveryoneinvolved.”
Then, I prance up the stairs to the rooftop, the men grumbling and muttering in my wake. When I step out onto the terrace, the moon casts a gilded glow over the setting. Outdoor furniture melts into a silvery haze, and the sparkle of the New York skyline winks and blinks in the darkness. A cool breeze touches my cheeks, and I inhale with anticipation as the vee between my thighs moistens. Sensing, rather than hearing, the rustle of leaves from the great scotch oak, I know that our resident raptor is there – watching, waiting, and anticipating the debauchery to come.
12
Tanya
“Come on up, gentlemen,” I hum as the men step onto the terrace. Even in the moonlight, I can tell that their expressions are alternately confused, curious, and dismayed. “Carl, there’s no reason to look like that,” I whisper. “I’m fine!”
He shakes his head, eyeing the triplets.
“Seriously, honey, this has gotten out of control. We don’t know these folks, and you don’t have to do this.”
“Yes, but Iwantto do this,” I stress. “This is an opportunity and besides, I kind of like being the center of attention.” Then, I rise to my tiptoes and press a soft kiss to his sculpted cheek. “I’m going to be fine. Don’t worry. Just take a seat because the action’s starting.”
Carl gives me one last, long, lingering look before seating himself in a lawn chair as the other men do the same. I prance to the center of the grassy area, and do a small spin so that my blonde tresses fly out even as the filmy robe floats gently in the air.
“Thank you for participating in our birthing ceremony. I believe it was previously called an engorgement ritual, but I’ve tweaked a couple things and believe that the term “birthing” is more apropos. You’ll see why in a minute. But in the meantime, I want to show my appreciation for you being here, and make sure that it’s worth your while. After all, I’ve learned so much from all of you and it’s my turn to give back now.”
With that, I spin again in a circle, but this time, my fingers undo the tie of my robe, and the silvery material slips off my shoulders until I’m clad in nothing but moonlight. My curves glimmer ivory, my breasts large and round. The enormous sacks of cream jiggle a bit, and the men gasp as I lift one to my lips for a light kiss on the nipple.
“Yes, this is a religious ritual,” I hum. “But it’s going to be fun, okay? Meanwhile, our brother the red-tailed hawk is observing from his perch in the tree, and with this birthing ceremony, we will solidify our position as adherents of the Order of the Raptor.”
Some of the men murmur and shift in their chairs a bit because they haven’t decided that they absolutely want to be dues-paying members of our new religion. But I’m going to change their minds because I’ve already decided: this is my chance to be a real-life goddess worshipped by handsome men, and I’m going to seize the opportunity. I definitely amnotgoing to pass this by.
With another soft smile, I lift my other tit to my lips for a kiss on that nipple too before suckling it a bit as the men moan.
“Take yourselves out,” I invite throatily. “I want to see your throbbing members.”
My audience obeys immediately and within seconds, I’m treated to the sight of six huge poles, pulsing with veins, and leaking from the tip. James, Carl, and Chris are overflowing with so much ejaculate that long strings of semen literally drip from their tips to hit the floor between their legs.
“Hurry,” Chris rasps, a begging note to his voice. “Show us what you have, baby.”
“Entertain us,” Herbert adds devilishly, his blue eyes eating me up. “I know you can, Goddess.”
“I can indeed,” I wink before backing up until my curvaceous bottom is pressed against the outdoor table. Then, I lift my legs so that my pussy and ass are facing the men, the holes gleaming in the moonlight. “This isn’t your average birthing session though. This is arealbirthing session,” I coo before leaning back on my elbows and beginning to push with my vaginal walls. I’ve never given birth before but as a sexy woman, I’ve always used a lot of toys and before the ritual, I took the opportunity to slip six purple and pink eggs into my vaginal canal. No one had any idea, but now, as I strain, I see the men’s eyes go wide as they watch a sliver of hot pink begin to appear between my pussy lips.
“What the?” Carl rasps.
“The fuck?” Hoover grinds out, his eyes fixated to the slit between my legs. “What the hell is going on?”
I merely let my head fall back as a throaty moan escapes my lips. “I’m birthing,” I pant. “It’s coming, it’s coming …”
Then, with a loud pop, the first egg drops out of my vagina. The pink ovoid is about one inch long, and half an inch in diameter, and it’s coated with a combination of pussy fluids and lube.
“The hell?” Herbert gasps as he stares at the dirty sex toy. “Holy shit!”
But before anyone can say anything else, I push again and this time, I deliver a purple egg.