Chapter 23: Vessel of the Divine
The world dissolved into a single, searing point of pressure. Elara’s roar was a physical thing, vibrating through the bed frame, through Minalan’s bones, through the very air itself. Then the first jet hit.
It wasn't a release. It was an invasion.
A scalding, thick deluge erupted from the pulsing head of the Goddess Cock, slamming into his deepest walls with the force of a tidal wave. Minalan’s body went rigid, his back arching so violently it seemed his spine might snap. A silent, breathless scream locked in his throat. His eyes, wide and unseeing, reflected the golden light now flaring from within his own distending flesh.
The initial surge was a brutal, internal punch. Then the torrent began in earnest.
A continuous, deafening flood of liquid heat, impossibly voluminous, filling him, packing him, rewriting his internal geography. The obscene bulge beneath his navel, already stretched to a shiny, taut dome, surged outward. The skin stretched thinner, veins mapping a frantic, blue network across the glowing golden surface. It wasn't just swelling; it was a rapid, violent inflation.
"YES!" Elara snarled, her hips