"What can I do for you?" I asked.
Agatha sat down before lifting one leg, then the other, stretching her feet toward my face, and when she caught me staring at her feet, she wriggled her pretty and round toes seducing me to touch, lick, and suck them.
"Worship me, mortal." she said, "Worship me and I will give you the wisdom you seek."
"I will do it!" I dropped to my knees, held her feet, and brought them to my feet, staring at them intently. They were white, soft, and perfectly shaped, with not a single blemish marking their perfection.
Jade-like feet.
I was reminded of the term I have read in cultivation novels.
Her feets were truly jade-like.
I pressed them against my face and sniffed them, they smelled divine, making me cock throb on excitement.
She slipped them out of my grasp.
I blinked and found her staring at me teasingly.
She sat on her soft round butt, leaning back with her hair spilling over her shoulders. One of her long, pale legs was raised, her delicate foot hovering right before my face, while the other stretched out toward my cock, her toes brushing against my shaft.
I grabbed the foot closest to my face and pulled it closer, pressing my lips to her soft sole. My tongue slid across the smooth skin of her foot, licking from her heel all the way to her dainty toes. I sucked each toe one by one, letting my tongue swirl around the gaps between them before popping them free with wet slurps.
"Ahhhhnnn~ Raj… you are such a knowledge starved mortal. You're licking my foot like it's something precious for the sake of knowing… mmmm~ you are so dirty… so indecent… so greedy," she moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure as her other foot moved against my cock.
Her toes curled around my shaft as she pressed the arch of her foot against me, rubbing my cock with steady strokes. She slid her sole up and down my entire length, jerking me off with her foot while my tip smeared precum across her skin.
As she gave me a footjob, I licked harder on the foot on my grasp, sucking her toes as if they were candy, my tongue coating them in spit, and she gasped sharply when I shoved two of her toes deep into my mouth, sucking and licking them like I have been starving for weeks.
As I worshiped her right foot, her other foot worked my cock faster, it's soft pads stroking my length from base to tip. My precum dripped down from the slit in my cockhead, slicking her skin, making every stroke even wetter and dirtier.
"Rajhhhhh~! I told you to worship me, so why are making me feel so obscene!" Agatha cried out, her back arching as she lost herself in the sight of me worshipping one foot while fucking the other against my cock.
I groaned around her toes, my tongue flicking and curling around them, sucking so hard her entire leg shook in my grip. My cock throbbed violently against her other foot, her sole squeezing and jerking it mercilessly.
"Yesss~ stroke it harder with your foot, Agatha… fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I moved her feet away and grabbed my cock that was about to erupt with my seeds, aiming it at her body.
Then, I erupted like a volcano.
Thick jets of cum sprayed her belly first, hot and bright, painting white streaks down over the slick of her stomach. My next bursts hit her breasts, covering both tits and running down over the cleft.
I didn't stop spurting kiss from my cock. My cum hit her neck, her face, splattered into her hair, dotted her cheeks. My final streams splattered across her thighs, ran down her inner legs, mixed with the mess already at her pussy and ass and then dripped to the ground.
She lay there, soaked in my seed, her skin shiny with sweat and cum, her breasts heaving, a wild smile on her face.
"You covered me everywhere Raj... mmmm~ You covered me everywhere in your semen." Agatha looked down at her body drenched in my seed and curved her eyes into a smile in satisfaction, "Ah, I love it." Her voice was soft and gentle, and she licked a smear of cum from the corner of her mouth with lazy satisfaction.
"I loved it too," I said as giving a mature beauty a cum shower had always been one of my goals, and thanks to her, I have realized it!
A moment later.
Agatha looked at me with eyes that held only clarity. I guessed I have satisfied her so thoroughly that it made her shift from a dick crazed slutty goddess to a strategist in a heartbeat.
"The Three Sisters can help you possess a dead man's body without much trouble," she said. "But asking for their help won't be easy. They are quite eccentric. There's no telling how they would react to your request."
"Is there anything I can do to earn their favor? Anything to make them help me?" I asked.
"Actually, there is."
Agatha made a grabbing motion with one hand. A coin with three twisted sigils engraved on it appeared in her grasp.
"When you go to meet the Three Sisters, show them this token."
She pressed it into my hand.
It was warm and hummed faintly like a sword.
I looked at it carefully.
Each sigil drawn on its surface was of a different colour. One was black, representing death. One was white, representing life. The last one both black and white, representing something I couldn't understand. Was it life and death or something else? Only time will tell.
"What will it do?" I asked her about the coin.
"It will get their attention. Then you just need to play your cards right, entertain them, get them drunk on your things. Then, they will fulfill your request," she replied to me.
A grin cracked my face as I heard her words. I knew what she was talking about. My insatiable lust and the size of my cock were going to be some of my greatest trump cards in this world where Khushi made mana and mana made magic possible. They were going to help me bend the Three Sisters to my will!
"How do I get to the Three Sisters?" I asked.
Agatha smiled warmly, "I will open a portal to their divine realm for you. Shall I do it now?"
"No—wait," I said, catching her hand and looking right at her. I had one more stupid question in asking, "I came so much inside you. W...W...Will you get pregnant?"
"Mortals can't impregnate gods," she said.
My excitement sagged a little. "Then what if I become a god? If I become a god and creampie you, will you get pregnant?"
She regarded me for a long, hot second, then her face softened. "If you become a god and you creampie me, then yes. Then I will carry your child. Then you will have offspring born of both of us." Her voice was small and strangely tender, moving my heart.
Hearing her words, I blinked, joy bursting through me. "You don't mind having a child with me?"
She hooked a finger under my chin and lifted my face to hers. "I don't mind," she said simply.
"I will become a god as soon as possible so I can impregnate you," I promised her.
"Take your time," Agatha murmured to me softly, "I will wait for you. Let's have many children in the future."