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Chapter 1 - The Chosen Goddess

Untouched. Untainted. Pure as snow. These are words that would describe a virgin, a being as innocent as an angel. However, these would be the last words one would use to describe the Zodiac Goddess who is a being riddled with lust and impurities.

"Just relax," she whispers while sliding her fingers down her best friend. He trembles as he watches her spider-like fingers undo his belt. He reaches down to grab her hand to stop her, but the woman pushes her best friend back onto the bed. "I said to relax."

"I… I don't think we should be doing this," he advises through his shaky voice. Nonetheless, his pleas go unheard as his pants get ripped off of him. "Wait! Sto-ah~" With every grunt and groan, the woman swallows the man's cock deeper into her throat. "Isa-"

"Ah, ah, ah~ That's not what you should be calling me." The woman throws one leg over the man and sits right behind his cock. "Look, you can actually reach my belly button. Wanna test it out?"

The man tries to shove his best friend off of him; however, he somehow becomes weak when he glances at her eyes. He doesn't understand why, but he doesn't stop the woman. He simply watches his cock disappear inside of his best friend.

"Aren't you a good boy?" Her gentle voice tickles her best friend's neck as she wraps her arms around him. Her eyes are as black as the night sky, but the soft purple glow behind them draws the man into her trap.

Fueled by her praises, the man grabs his best friend's arm and yanks her around, shoving her face into the pillow for her to scream in. "I'm your good boy, my goddess," he grunts with every thrust.

Each scream from the woman's mouth drives the man harder and harder into her.

"Say it again, my goddess," the man begs as he pulls on the woman's hair to bring her head out of the pillow.

"You're such a good boy," she moans, turning her head to face the man. "You'll always be my good boy if you do what I say without questions."

"Yes, my goddess," the man groans while pounding harder from the praise. "I will do whatever you command."

With every praise, the man thrusts faster and harder. The pleasurable shouts coming from the woman only enhance the experience more and more with every change in position.

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"Isa, are you-"

"Stop."

"But I-"

"You're going to ask me about last night, aren't you?" The woman rolls over in the bed and covers herself in the blanket. "I don't wanna talk about it at the moment."

That wasn't me last night. That couldn't have been me. I had no control over myself.

Noticing that he wouldn't be able to get a word in, the man leaves the room. The woman peeks out from the covers to make sure that her best friend is gone and rushes over to the mirror to check her eyes. Still as black as the night but without the purple glow. She drops back onto the bed and throws her head into her hands.

Is this what the God of Creation was talking about? That there's something more to me than what I know?

In the midst of her thoughts, the man re-enters the room with a plate of bacon and eggs and takes a seat next to the woman. "Since you're always the one who cooks breakfast, I thought I would take it upon myself to cook for you since... well... you know." 

The woman doesn't move, so the man combs her hair out of her face. "Isa, you have to eat something. You used a lot of energy last night."

"Alex," Isa whines as she takes a bite of the offered bacon. "You know that that wasn't really me last night, right? Remember, I told you about that weird dream with the God of Creation and my situation. Maybe it's true, and this is what it looks like when-"

"You're going to choke on your food if you chew and talk at the same time," Alex warns, wiping the oil from the corners of Isabelle's lips. "In any case, since it seems to be true, I guess I'm one of those zodiac animals. I wonder what animal I am."

Isabelle glances out the window as she recalls her meeting with the God of Creation.

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"What kind of nonsense are you spouting? This is just a dream."

"But Isabelle, this isn't a dream. I am real, and I'm here to let you know that it is time for you to awaken."

Pacing back and forth, Isabelle tries to wrap her head around what she has been told. "You mean to tell me that my great-grandmother, a regular old lady, was this Zodiac Goddess person and told you, a literal God, not to awaken the next goddess until she comes of age? Why?"

"Zodiac Goddesses awaken on their own when they meet their first zodiac animal, but you met your first animal when you were just fifteen. You weren't of age yet, so I had to seal your powers in order to keep my promise with your great grandmother. Now that you're twenty-one, I can unseal your powers, but because of how long you were with your first animal, there might be some... surges... in your body."

"Why would you keep a promise with my great-grandmother? Who is this first animal that you keep talking about?"

The God of Creation waves his hand over an empty area of the dream land and shows a sleeping image of Isabelle's best friend, Alexander Green. "This young man is the vessel of the Zodiac Pig. They are known to be very compassionate and generous but can be a bit naive sometimes. However, you cannot tell him what animal he is once he realizes what role he plays in this world. He must find it within himself, and there is only one way for him to figure it out."

"What is it? It shouldn't be something so difficult since the universe depends on him to keep balance or whatever."

Peering down at the young woman next to him, the God of Creation rests a hand on her shoulder. "This is where one of the Zodiac Goddess' roles comes into play. You must sleep with him in order for his zodiac animal to fully awaken. It will take many tries depending on the closeness of your relationship, but the Zodiac Goddess must play this role as you are a being that is far superior than them. They will look up to you as their goddess and treat you as such, so this is just a small price to pay."

"A SMALL PRICE?????" Isabelle glares up at the being standing beside her. "Are you saying that giving up my virginity and my body is a small price to pay just to play such a stupid role of a Zodiac Goddess?"

"This was why I agreed to the promise your great-grandmother made," the God of Creation continues as it tries to calm Isabelle down. "The Meng family has always been loyal in their work as the Zodiac Goddess which is why your family has been able to prosper so well. However, it did ruin the chosen women of their childhood as they would randomly meet their first zodiac animal at tender ages. Your great-grandmother didn't want you to lose something precious because of your role which is why I sealed your powers after you met Alexander."

"So I'm just supposed to have sex with random ass men because I'm their goddess? Because I need to awaken them in order to keep balance? Isn't that something absurd to say to someone?"

"Would you have rather had sex with your best friend at fifteen after meeting him and then me telling you about your role when you weren't even out of middle school yet?" the God of Creation questions, raising his voice to instill a sense of necessary pressure. "Because that would be absurd. Giving such a young child an absurd role during the modern times where having sex with a minor, consensual or not, would get that man arrested. It was fine during your great-grandmother's time and those before her as laws and rules weren't as strict, but things are different now."

Dumbfounded, Isabelle drops to the floor and hangs her head. "So what now? I'm just supposed to accept this role with open arms?" she scoffs, still staring at the ground. "And once my powers are unsealed, the first person that I'm having sex with is my best friend since he is the closest animal to me? It's unbelievable."

"I understand that it's going to be tough. I may have been the one who created you, but you are the one who molds who you will be. Only you can handle this the way that you want to handle it. I'm just doing my role of watching over you."

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If I'm being given such an absurd role, I might as well be just as absurd with it. Like the God of Creation said, only I can handle it the way I want to.

"Isa? You're drooling," Alex comments as he wipes the drool off of Isabelle's mouth.

"Alex, you know that we can't continue our previous friendship now that we have crossed the line, right?"

"I know," he quietly responds, setting the plate on the dresser across from them. "But you have no idea how long I have been waiting for this, my goddess." Alex leans in closer to Isabelle and caresses her face in his hands. Isabelle doesn't fight or stop him. She just lets him do what he wants. "My goddess, please praise me. I have been holding myself back for so long."

The purple glow slightly returns to Isabelle's eyes when Alex finally kisses her. "You did such a good job, my precious animal. You waited patiently, so you can have your reward again."

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