Ivana was the one who had swung her hand at the back of Laz’s head, sowhat unhappy with his comnt, but afterwards she had to cradle her hand as his head felt like it was made of iron.
"Ouch," she said, moving around her fingers in an attempt to alleviate the pain.
"What? I’m just stating the facts," Laz said, indifferent to both the strike and her pain as he had felt the pressure, but it didn’t hurt.
"He’s right. This body is the representation of what level my body has reached. It seems that even as a god, I was simply a child. Perhaps this is sothing that very few of her seeds have ever accomplished..." Maia said, her thoughts trailing off.
And it made sense that she would be confused. As far as she knew, her smaller body was her final form and the only one she had ever seen her sisters in based on her mory of her past life. Now though she could only question her beliefs as her bodies growth was evident that despite what was ingrained into her upon her birth, the seedlings of the world tree could keep growing far beyond what was generally accepted as being their limit. For comparison, a sunflower can grow to a rather tall height, being almost six to seven feet in length. But what happens when that sa sunflower is suddenly able to grow sixty or seventy feet?
Despite all of her questions, the only answers would be found outside this small realm which was another problem. While he avatar could be free to grow, her main body was already taking up all the space this pocket dinsion had to offer. She was currently suppressing her bodies intended growth with the breakthrough so that the dinsion wouldn’t break down, but that was only a short term fix. If her main body didn’t get out soon, very bad things were going to happen.
"So what is your realm now?" Laz asked, staring at the goddess before him. While he didn’t intend to, her body was still naked, with her shimring hair, perk and green color nipples and perfectly plush ass. On top of that she also had a sowhat strange aura around her, like a light that seed to make her glow, although the source of the light didn’t seem to be coming from anywhere.
"It’s better that you don’t know. Afterall, you should only focus on making your way up. Once you reach godhood, you will find the answers to your questions," Maia said, but there was a look of seriousness on her face.
"So what is the main difference between the void and godhood?" Sylvia asked, obviously having questions of her own. Normally, she wouldn’t ask. But right now Maia seed in a good mood.
"The main difference is the presence of life within the world you create. Once there is life, once you have life within, you beco a god."
While the words weren’t clear, the aning to the three of them who had entered the void stages was very clear.
For Laz, he had a feeling that once he reached godhood, his statis would would begin again and start teeming with life. Although how he went about making that happen was still a bit of a mystery.
"Well now that we have cleared that up, I must thank you. I know that we kind of tricked you into this, but please know that we had no choice. My people lost once,. I can’t lose them or risk them losing a second ti," Maia said, standing close to Laz and wrapping her arms around his neck, interlacing her fingers together.
She drew Laz close then and kissed him, deeply. This wasn’t so sloppy attempt at an apology, more like a deep expression of herself.
When she pulled back, she did so all the way, giving herself a few feet of distance from him.
"I know that isn’t enough to convey my thanks, but for now it’s the best I can do. One day, in the future, I hope I can repay you seriously. If you ever need us, we of the Forest adow Clan will happily support you. All you need to do is ask," Maia said, before turning away and walking to the door.
Laz thought to himself for a mont,
’I guess this is really the first ti I have heard what she calls her own people. I guess it’s sothing to do with their Fae nas?’
Laz wasn’t sure, but didn’t think it would matter much. There was no telling what would happen once they left here or even if he would ever see them again. The world was a big place after all.
As Maia walked to the threshold of the door, Sylvia and Ivana followed her, only to be stopped when she turned around.
"Now then. While I have apologized and possibly paid back so of my debt, I believe these two still owe you sothing as well? Yes? Feel free to punish them as you see fit. Soon it will be ti to leave this place but preparations must be made so do take your ti," Maia said with a smile as the door to her private bath, built out of one of her own roots, closed behind her.
Ivana and Sylvia were both frozen for a mont, having forgotten that little problem. Turning back, they could see Laz grinning.
He didn’t like be used.
What followed resulted in two very worn out won, one who was previously a virgin as had been decreed for her by her position.
Of course Maia cared nothing for that anymore as Ivana would still serve her loyally, virgin or not.
Chairs were destroyed as debris filled the glorious bath house. Sylvia lay curled up next to Laz, like a cat enjoying the carpet having been ward by the midday sun after coming through the window. Her strong body was covered in welts and bruised that looked painful but had greatly added to her sense of please. As for Ivana, she laid on the other side of Laz, passed out as well, half on, half off him. Her body would still shudder on occasion as she sotis twitched in her dreams.
While the sll of sex still lingered in the air, their bodies were mostly clean. At so point the bath had refilled during their escapades which allowed them all the chance to clean themselves of the various liquids coating their bodies.
The strangest thing was Ivana and Sylvia holding hands over top of Laz’s lap, as though afraid to let go of one another.
’It’s hard to say that they really like each other, but they definitely bonded over that experience. Hell... they almost touched each other as much as they were touching ,’ Laz thought to himself as their warm hands were actually interlocked over his now limp mber, as though trying to claim possession of it.
As for Laz, his body was mostly unhard as even the red streaks left on his back, stomach and chest from Ivana and Sylvia’s nails had already faded.
’Becoming a god huh? If religious scripture is to be believed, this world has had many, many gods. Hell, I’ve even t a few. But what is it really like to be a god oneself? And what sort of god made my world? Or is all this nothing more than the proceedings of so high level being’s energy center as they float in eternal rest, drifting among the cosmos? Heh... maybe calling it the god realm is a bit misleading. But I can only guess that there will be others besides myself. It seems like the sleeping gods of old are waking... I wonder just what will happen when I step across that line and end up back on earth?’ Laz had no idea what waited for him, if anything. Even what kinds of changes took place while he was gone. He had been in the place for weeks so there couldn’t be too much difference, could there?
Laz closed his eyes, nestled between two beautiful won and fell into a dreamless sleep.
At no point did he notice the glow that began on his chest, coming from the black tree.
A couple of bright green eyes opened from around where the waterfall was and the figured they belongs too walked over, squatting down in front of the sleeping figure of Laz.
"We will be returning within the next week at most based on the tiline of your planet." The figure said, only for the tattoo to glow a few tis in response.
"Yes. I understand. However, this was his blessing to give, whether I tricked him or not. I am will to accept whatever penance I must make for this."
A few more glows.
"Yes. I’m sure he will get back to his wandering ways once we are free. I feel his road is still long. But in the anti, we shall join you, if you still wish to have us."
One flicker was the only answered received.
"Thank you."
With that, Maia stood and leaned over, kissing Laz on the forehead.
"You’ve saved us all..." She said in a very slight whisper before turning away and disappearing, like smoke in a strong wind.
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