Morgana: The Mother Of All

Chapter 230: Milk & Wine

Woof! Woof!

"Hey... I see you missed me," I laughed, stroking the fur of the fabbit that had jumped into my arms while trying to ignore the fact that the creature, who was a mix of a rabbit and a fox, barked like a dog.

'Well... the universe is vast, and I won't be surprised to see some exotic creatures' I thought, patting its head.

Aoof! Aoof!

"Yeah... Yeah... I missed you too," the little fabbit pups barked happily, wagging their fox-like tails. My lips curved into a faint smile as I watched the pups jumping up and down, their tiny paws hitting my legs and their snouts nuzzling my skin.

'It's kind of cute.'

"Are you hungry, little ones?" I asked, stroking the soft fur on their backs. The pups barked, their voices filled with joy and excitement.

"Hehe, don't worry, mommy will take care of you."

I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle as I watched the scene. It was cute, and a part of me couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have fabbit pups of my own.

"Hmm?" When I bent down to pick up one of the pups, I noticed that the male fabbit's testicles were massive, like three times their previous size, and when he moved, I even heard something heavy swinging inside.

"This is... interesting," I reached out, touching his huge scrotum. The creature let out a low growl, and his testicles started to swell, growing even larger in size.

"Amazing," my eyes widened, and my hand unconsciously began to rub the large bulge, feeling the weight and warmth of his nutsack.

"Uuugh~" the creature let out a pleasured moan, his hips thrusting forward. His dick was erect, standing tall and proud.

"Well... well... well," I said, eyeing his massive erection. "Someone's excited. Is it because mommy is touching you?"

The creature let out a low whimper, and he suddenly jumped and began rubbing his erection all over me, the tip of his cock leaving a trail of precum on my skin.

"Hehehe." I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight, the creature's movements were desperate and filled with need. His cock was throbbing, and his testicles were churning, begging to be emptied.

"Well, since you were a good boy," I said, dropping on all fours, shaking my ass invitingly. "I'll reward you."

With a low growl, the creature lunged forward, his cock spearing deep inside my wet pussy in one single thrust.

"Ugh!... That's it," I moaned, feeling the familiar stretch and pressure of his thick, pointy cock filling me up. "Fuck my pussy, fill her with your seed."

My words were met with a deep growl, and the creature wasted no time, his hips started moving, pumping his fat cock in and out of my needy pussy. However, to my unfortunate luck, the fabbit didn't pleasure me, and after two or three thrusts, he came, shooting his hot and thick cum inside me.

"Tch... damn," my lips twisted into a grimace. I couldn't believe that the creature only lasted for two pumps, and it pissed me off. But I understood his nature, and his priorities, to feed his pups.

"Alright, fuck it," I sighed, growing a cow udder between my legs and calling for the pups to feed.

Woof! Woof!

The fabbit pups yipped excitedly as they crowded below me, their pink tongues lolling out as they stared at my engorged teats. I couldn't help but smile despite the slight irritation at daddy fabbit; their cuteness made it impossible not to forgive them.

"Here, boys and girls, drink mommy's milk," I cooed, guiding them towards my udder. They eagerly latched on, suckling on my swollen teats and drinking the rich, creamy milk.

The pup barked happily, its fox-like tail wagging furiously. I glanced at the male fabbit, who let out a low, rumbling sigh, as if to say, "They're your problem now."

....

For nearly an hour, the fabbit pups sucked on my udder, and I sat there, letting them drink their fill. After all, what better way to show their appreciation than to drink all the 'milk' I had to offer. Well, it came from their father who kept pumping more cum inside me. Thanks to that, his balls were much smaller than before.

"Ugh!... my butt hurts." I couldn't help but let out a long groan, stretching my legs and rubbing my butt, trying to relieve the pressure on my ass.

With all of the fabbit pups satisfied, I walked out of the hut after cleaning myself and putting my bikini back on. There was no sight of Lora, so I decided to find a calm place to rest a little. I found a nice-looking oak tree with a soft patch of grass.

"This will do."

I lay down, stretching my legs and taking a deep breath. The cool, fragrant air was soothing, and the sounds of the forest were calming. It was peaceful, and for a brief moment, I could forget about all my worries and responsibilities.

"Sigh~" A soft sigh escaped my lips, and I closed my eyes, letting the warmth of the sun wash over me. Then I tried to create a bottle of wine, but I couldn't. Since I'm in another god's domain, I can't use my divine energy. Fortunately, I had a bottle in my inventory.

"This is life."

I took a long sip of wine as I laid down on the soft grass, watching Lora's followers working in the fields. All of her followers were animals, like cats, dogs, rabbits, donkeys, and other cute beasts. What really caught my attention was the way they acted—as if they were humans or some intelligent beings. They walked on two legs, were able to speak, and wore clothes... unfortunately.

"They are interesting."

The animals were planting crops, watering them, and harvesting the fruits and vegetables. They even used carts to transport materials from one place to another, and their tools and equipment were simple but effective. My guess was that this was the effect of Lora's concepts—farm and animals.

"Hey, Morgana."

I turned at the sound of the voice, just in time to see the loli-goddess flying towards me with a bright smile on her face.

"I was looking for you," she said, landing gracefully beside me.

'You mean you ran away.'

"Sorry, I was resting," I replied, flashing her a smile.

"Ah... don't worry." The red-haired goddess said, her emerald eyes gazing at the bottle in my hand. "Can I have a taste?"

"No alcohol... you're still young."

"Come on~" The loli-goddess pouted, her cheeks puffed up adorably. "I'm not that young."

"How old are you?" I asked, arching an eyebrow.

"Two hundred and ten," she answered, her tone confident, her head raised proudly.

"I see." I chuckled, patting her head. "Then you're too young to drink."

'Phew... for a moment, I thought she was older than me.' I sighed in relief, a smile forming on my face. Then I began to wonder what my real age was. I know it's more than one thousand and five hundred, but knowing the real number helps.

'Herma, do you know how old I am?'

[From the memories, I can estimate it is over ten thousand.]

'Ten thousand!!' The answer shocked me, and it took me a moment to comprehend it. 'Are you sure?'

[Not a hundred percent. However, your age on Earth is at least one thousand and five hundred. However, your age in this world is different. Your breeder body was created by the faceless judges ten thousand years ago, but it is possible that your true self is much older.]

'Sigh... the mystery continues.' I sighed, realizing that I was old as fuck. 'Imagine ten thousand years of fucking.'

"Morgana?"

"Hmm?... What?" I blinked, coming out of my thoughts.

"You okay?" Lora asked, her emerald eyes filled with worry.

"Yes," I said, taking a sip from the bottle. "Sorry, I was lost for a moment."

"Here." I offered the bottle to her. "Have a taste. You need to grow up."

"Yes!" The loli-goddess grinned, a bright smile appearing on her face. "Thank you."

"Wow!... This is good." The red-haired goddess praised, licking her lips.

"Hehehe... I'll send you more later."

"Thanks!" she exclaimed, her eyes twinkling, and she quickly grabbed the bottle, taking a long sip.

"So, what's up?" I asked, opening a random subject, and watching her savor the flavor. "With your world and things?"

"Ugh... don't remind me." The loli-goddess sighed, dropping her ass beside me. "Things are chaotic, and there are a lot of things to do."

"Oh... you're a busy goddess, huh?" I chuckled, patting her head. "Tell me about it."

"Ugh, managing a world is hard, and the other gods are annoying," she groaned, rolling her eyes. "Always trying to steal it from me."

"Well... you have a nice world, so many will try," I said, giving her a reassuring smile. "Just do a good job, and they won't bother you."

"But it's difficult," she complained, her lips forming a pout.

"You'll manage," I said, giving her a playful nudge. "And if anyone tries anything, I'll be there to help."

"Sometimes I wonder why I chose to use my seed to create a world," Lora said, taking another sip from the bottle.

"Wait, you can choose?" I asked, confused by her words. "What do you mean?"

"Hmm?... Oh, most gods don't create worlds using their first seed. Instead, they either steal a world from another god or team up, using many seeds to create one massive world, forming a pantheon," the red-haired goddess answered, her expression serious. "But I wanted a world for myself, so I chose to use my first seed, which resulted in me creating this small garden."

'A pantheon... very interesting.' I thought, my eyes twinkling with interest. Then I turned to the loli-goddess and flashed her a teasing smirk.

"!!!" She flinched, noticing the mischievous glint in my eyes. "Hentai Morgana... I don't like your look."

"Hehehe... Lora, let's create a pantheon."

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