Capítulo 29: Chapter 29: Ikaris’ Blessing
Araki hovered over the newly created world, it's blue glow proving the existence of both magic and it's Fermiwall.
"It's been what, 300 years?" She said. She had increased the speed of time in this new domain by dozens of thousands of times.
"Let's have some fun."
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A long and lanky figure entered a relatively large temple. His shoulder length rough black hair swayed as he took almost drunken steps.
Thanks to the fact he wore nothing besides a loincloth, his skinny yet still defined body was on display for anybody to see.
He took long steps through the temple, his gray irises peaking through the hair that covered his face.
Ikaris arrived at the back of the temple, looking up at the two large statues before him.
The statues of his elder gods.
The unparalleled gods of creation and desire. The two beings whom no one knew the names of, as they only went by the creator and the thinker.
Ikaris could only draw a small smile on his face as be admired the feminine features of the creator, his pure excellence making him kneel.
As he sat on both his knees he let his head droop down.
"Praise the Elder Gods." He said, his eyes closing while his arms lay limp by his side, as if he was letting his body bask in their presence.
"I appreciate the thought." A divine voice, one that seemed to tickle the nerved in his brain, entered the ears of Ikaris.
In but a moment, a phantom hand was felt on his chin, and it lifted his face, bringing his gaze to the absent statue.
The statue that had been replaced with real flesh and bone.
Right before his eyes lay the creator, seated on the empty platform, his foot dangling off the edge.
He was within an arms reach.
"I appreciate your devotion." The god said, his foot lifting up.
It was as if it was an involuntary movement, Ikaris let his hands find their place on the rising foot.
In quite the sensual movement, Ikaris' lips kissed the top of his foot, and he could almost feel the radiance of the smile coming from above him.
"I appreciate all my children." Ikaris raised his head, looking at the almost creepily vibrant smile plastered on the face of his creator.
"Remove the loincloth, you deserve a reward."
Having grown the human population of the earth to just over 1,700 people in the last 3 centuries, Ikaris could definitely see how he was deserving.
He let go of the foot and reached for his hip, untying the loincloth that hid away his large member.
He laid it on the ground off to the side and looked back up to the person before him.
"Good.~ You listen well." With those words, the god's foot approached his growing cock.
It was quite flaccid and was currently hanging, but the second it was touched by the sole, it started rising rapidly.
The warmth of the foot awoke something inside of him, and his dick grew to its full 12 inches.
"Nnh." Ikaris let a small groan escape, watching in on delight as the foot fondled his cock.
The now standing up member was rubbed by the heavenly foot.
It slowly moved up and down slowly, but that only seemed to enhance the pleasure.
Within seconds, Ikaris could feel himself reaching his limits, but he wouldn't accept this.
He tapped into his latent abilities and found control over his body.
He completely prevented himself from finishing, he had to savor the moment.
"Mmh.~" The god moaned, as if he knew what Ikaris had done.
In turn, foot bounced up and down even faster.
"Gngh.~" Ikaris sounded, making the divine move even faster.
As if it had become a challenge, another foot appeared.
With both feet around his cock, Ikaris was in a new heaven. The pleasure he was experiencing while watching the soles wrap around his cock was unimaginable.
His fists balled, as the two feet bobbed up and down on his cock once more.
He could no longer hold it in.
"Nngh!~" He groaned through gritted teeth, his semen nearly exploding out of his dick.
The god's heavenly feet were soiled in his seed, and Ikaris was on the verge of passing out.
In all 3 of his centuries of procreation he had never once experienced such ecstasy.
"You did good. Continue to work hard and I very well may return." The god retracted his mesmerizing legs.
With a snap, they were cleaned, as if they had never been dirtied in the first place.
"I leave you with this gift."
His foot was once again raised, though this time it was planted onto Ikaris' bare chest.
"Fare well my child." He said, lightly pushing off the body of Ikaris, and before the human could even realize, everything went dark.
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