Rise of the Harem King

The golden light pulsed, a radiant wave that swallowed Davi and Luna, pulling them from the haze of lust and chaos in the living room.

In an instant, the world shifted, and the overpowering scent of sex gave way to an ethereal breeze, carrying whispers of jasmine and celestial mist.

Davi blinked, his senses reeling as the ground beneath him transformed into a shimmering expanse of opalescent stone, stretching endlessly under a blue sky.

Still, something felt off, almost like that place was not real… Putting it in better words, it all felt like a dream. Yet every detail was impossibly vivid.

But his gaze didn't linger too long in the surreal scenario, as there was something way more important calling for his attention;

Luna was no longer in his arms. Instead, she lay a few feet away, her body slumped against the glowing stone, her chest rising faintly but her eyes closed in a deep, unnatural slumber.

"Luna!" Davi's voice cracked with worry as he knelt beside her, brushing a strand of her silken hair from her face.

Her skin was warm, but she didn't stir, her breathing shallow and uneven. Panic gripped him. Had the transition to this place harmed her?

He pressed a hand to her cheek, willing her to wake, but her stillness only deepened his fear.

Before he could call out again, a resonant voice, both commanding and melodic, cut through the air like a blade of light. "Welcome, to my helm, mortal…"

Davi's head snapped up, his breath catching as he turned toward the source.

There, standing atop a raised dais that seemed to materialize from the mist, was a figure of breathtaking beauty, a true goddess.

Davi's head snapped up, his breath catching as he turned toward the source.

There, atop a raised dais that seemed to coalesce from the mist, stood a vision of breathtaking beauty, a true goddess

Her flowing robes clung to her impossible sexy curves. Her silver hair fell in thick, shiny waves, catching the light just right, framing a face that looked like it belonged to a goddess:

She moved sexily, hips swaying with a rhythm that practically screamed 'look at me', but the way she carried herself said 'touch me and you'll regret it.'

Her eyes, luminous and piercing, held the weight of eternity, yet there was a flicker of curiosity in their depths.

"Who… who are you?" Davi stammered, his voice barely a whisper as he rose to his feet.

"I am Inanna, the first among the eight gods, and the matriarchy of all love in this world."

After seeing that, Inanna stepped closer, her movements fluid and otherworldly, and in an instant, she was just inches away from Davi.

Her huge breasts pressed against his chest, and her plush lips were so close that a kiss could've happened by accident at any moment.

The erect dick of the boy, that was still completely naked, ended up fitting perfectly in between the goddess' perfect thighs.

That said, Davi's attention wasn't fully on the incredible beauty in front of him. Noticing that made Inanna quite irritated.

"Don't worry," the being said in a soft voice, catching Davi's gaze still lingering on his unconscious girlfriend. "She's just asleep, but she'll wake up soon."

"Even if it's in a dream, meeting with me is not a thing mortals normally can do." Inanna fish explaining.

Then she took a slight step back, allowing her full figure to enter Davi's field of view.

Noticing how his eyes lingered on her breasts — or perhaps on her thick thighs — made the woman smirk faintly.

Her nipples slowly hardened, pressing against the thin fabric of her robe, which did absolutely nothing to conceal the allure of her impossible body.

Normally, Davi had no problem focusing when talking to a beautiful woman. Even if such beauty was to be naked.

After all, his girlfriends were all impossibly beautiful, so he'd learned not to let that distract him from his daily life.

But this time… it was different.

Her sensuality was so overwhelming, so potent, that his mind struggled to think straight. His eyes kept focussing on her small nipples, poking through the fabric of her clothes.

She was a goddess, after all.

But Davi still didn't know if she was an ally or an enemy. So he clenched his fists tightly, using the sharp pain to distract himself from the flood of sexual thoughts clouding his mind.

"And what do you want with us?" He asked calmly, his gaze shifting from horny, to calculated.

Inanna smiled faintly, tapping a finger against her chin with playful curiosity. "Hmm… what is it that I want?" she asked in a teasing tone.

Her beautiful eyes scanned everything around her, as she pretended to be thinking. Finally, her powerful and sexy eyes met with Davi's gaze.

She lick her own lips sexily, as she gave him a lock full of desire. However, in less than a second her eyes became playful again.

The woman took a step forward, but instead of getting closer to Davi, she was farther away. The whole world was her creating after all, so space could behave as she wished.

Besides, at each subtle movement, her every curve bounced, and she knew very well how much her body could be sexy.

"Well, maybe," she appeared just behind Davi, pressing her hard nipples against his back, "I just wanted to talk to you."

"Or maybe…" her voice grew huskier, dripping with desire, as her hand slowly traced the contours of his muscular chest and abs.

Her long, flawless fingers followed the lines of his torso, inching dangerously close to his fully erect cock.

Being so close, her scent, divine and intoxicating, the perfect aroma of a goddess, began to wrap around Davi like a warm, invisible mist.

It seeped into his senses, clouding his thoughts, pulling him deeper into her presence.

"I just want some fun," she purred, biting her lower lip in a sultry tease as she materialized in front of him once more.

However, this time, she was on her knees, and her perfect mouth hovered just an inch away from Davi's massive cock. He could feel her warm breath brushing against him, sending shivers through his already throbbing shaft, heavy with desire.

"What is it?" She asked with a teasing tone.

The cold and calculated gaze of Davi was melting. As much as he wanted to keep his cool, he was just a man, and just a human.

Inanna smirked again, noticing how she had the man's full attention.

"What do you think I want with you?" She asked, as the tip of her index thinger poked lightly on Davi dick.

Even such a small move was enough to almost make him cum. The very act of feeling the touch of a goddess, should be too much for a human to take on.

By all logic, his resolve should've crumbled, but Davi held his ground. His thoughts were hazy, clouded by lust, yet a flicker of reason still clung to his mind.

"I don't know," He said, "but I would prefer talking, so could you tell me who you are, what is this place, and much more if possible."

Noticing how Davi hadn't fallen for it, Inana pouted angrily. How dare a mere human not fall in love with her incredible beauty?

In an instant, she was up again, now with her back turned to Davi. Her beautiful, perfect ass was on full display, as her flowing robe did nothing to hide that enormous, sexy asset.

"You are no fun," she said, pretending to act like an angry teenage girl. "I don't want to talk with you any more."

Inanna took a step forward, her juice ass shaking perfectly, as her hips moved sensually. Even using all his will power, Davi couldn't avoid staring at that with a hungry gaze.

What an ass!

"Just kidding," she was now at Davi's left, her huge tits engulfing his arm, and her index finger poking against his check.

"Your coldness is quite sexy, you know," she whispered in his right ear with and incredible sexy voice.

Then the goddess sat in the air in front of Davi, crossing her perfect legs in the most sexy way possible.

"Actually, everything about you is sexy," she whispered, slowly opening her legs, giving Davi a glimpse of her perfect pink pussy that was beginning to get wet.

Then she crossed her legs again, now with the right tight above the left one.

"But all I want, is to talk with you, my son,"

She appeared again on her knees, now with her hand holding that huge cock.

"Don't worry, even if you cum to my perfect handjob, it's not incest," she said with a teasing tone, "Afterall, you are adopted."

She kept moving her hands slowly, her technique was particularly refined, but she didn't needed it.

Her mer touch was electric, and almost impossible to resist.