Morgana: The Mother Of All

"Mother, we are heading out," Eir, the first Valkyrie, shouted, her voice echoing throughout the vast temple chamber. Her sisters, standing at attention, looked on in silence.

"Good luck," I said, my voice carrying an edge of amusement as I watched the thirty valkyries clad in their sexy armor. "And be careful, okay."

"Yes, Mother," they responded in unison, their voices resolute. "We will."

"Now, go."

"Yes!"

The valkyries spread their majestic feather and bat wings, a shimmering glow emanating from them. Then, without another word, they took off into the sky, their figures disappearing into the darkening horizon.

"Hahaha, those girls are really something else," I laughed, shaking my head in amazement.

I watched their departure with a mixture of amusement and pride, admiring the way they carried themselves. After all, they were my first creation and my personal army. For them, this was something to be proud of.

"Well, guess it's time for me to leave as well," I said, a sly smile spreading across my lips as I reached into my inventory and took out the white mask again, the one that Lilith gave me.

[The Mask of Silence: an ancient artifact crafted by the Goddess of Silence. The mask is able to conceal the divine aura of the user, allowing the user to appear as a mortal in the eyes of others. Furthermore, the mask grants the user the ability to change its mana signature for a short duration.]

"Wow... what an interesting mask," I said as I stared at the artifact. The white mask was quite simple in design, but somehow it exuded a mysterious and foreboding aura.

"Well... guess it's worth a try," I sighed, placing the mask on my face, feeling a strange sense of power flowing into me. But then, the mask somehow bled into my skin, disappearing from sight.

"W-what the?" I exclaimed, shocked and confused by the strange effect. I was sure the mask was on my face, but now there was no trace of it.

"Haha, this is incredible," I laughed. A strange sensation washed over me, and when I looked down at my body, I noticed that my divine aura disappeared and was replaced by my old breeder one.

"Well, this is going to be fun."

...

Whooosh!

The moment I teleported myself to Leaf's old mushroom house using the waypoint, I immediately raised my guard, expecting a sudden attack. This was my first time leaving Lilith's barrier after I became a goddess, and if my aura was detected by those bastards, they might decide to attack me.

I didn't need to ask Lilian about the Goddess of Light. The world itself told me about her—she was a primordial goddess of light, and her name was Uriel.

Uriel, the Goddess of Light and Life. Her divinity is the sun, and her symbol is a golden sword with angel wings. The goddess was worshiped by humans, and her followers were the paladins, priests, and clerics. She's the opposite of Lilith in a way, and her power is obviously above mine. I doubt that I can beat her—for now.

I'm pretty sure, 100%, that this Uriel was the same bitch that betrayed my wife Lilith. And if she knew that I was a goddess now in the place of Lilith, she would surely come after me, so it's best not to use any divine power outside of Lilith's barrier.

As for the other two energies that fight to take control over my world, one was red, belonging to a group of low to mid-rank demon gods. As for the last one, it gave me an uncomfortable feeling just by sensing it from afar. It was black in color. I couldn't tell what type of gods it belonged to, and even my world couldn't identify the energy. But what I could tell was that this black energy was dangerous, and it gave me the feeling that I was staring at a black hole—an abyss.

"I really need to get stronger."

With a sigh, I stepped inside Leaf's old home and immediately noticed the condition of the place. It was a mess. The wooden floor was covered in dust and dirt, and the walls were cracked and peeling. The furniture was scattered about, and the windows were broken. But what caught my eye were the hoof prints on the wooden floor.

"Did the centaur girl come back here searching for something?" I muttered, examining the prints. But then I recalled Leaf telling me that the horse girl used to trade her semen for healing herbs.

"Shit," I cursed, quickly opening the map, searching for the tiny part of my living armor, Hunger, that I planted inside the centaur girl. To my luck, she wasn't far away from here, in the exact spot by the lake where I first met her.

"Oh! She's probably masturbating using that hole in the rock."

A grin appeared on my lips as an idea formed in my mind. Quickly, I dashed out of the mushroom house, not wanting to waste any more time.

...

"UGHH!..."

"!!!" When I got near the lake, I heard a grunt from afar, like someone was trying to muffle a cry of pain. It was a familiar voice, a voice I had heard before.

I couldn't help but grin a bit and lick my lips with anticipation. My cock was already growing hard as I stealthily moved closer to the lake. And when the figure came into view, my grin grew wider. But then the same grin quickly transformed into... Well, I don't really know how to explain it. The sight before me was terrifyingly shocking.

"WHAT THE HELL!" I screamed at the sight before me.

The young centaur girl I remembered had changed. More specifically, her testicles were bigger than her lower body. She had a pair of what looked like jizz-filled balls of flesh. A pair of thick, bulging egg-sack-looking things between her horse legs. They were massive to the point that her hooves couldn't even reach the ground. Her horse cock had also tripled in size—50 or 60 inches, maybe even more—hanging from a huge sack.

"AHHHH!" The horse girl let out a cry of agony, trying to reach for her cock to milk it but couldn't get a chance because of her oversized testicles.

"AHH! MY BALLS HURT!" The centaur girl's screams grew louder, her eyes were teary. She tried to use her front horse legs to jerk off, but she fell headfirst to the ground.

"Fuck! AHH!"

The pain and frustration were clear in her voice and on her face. Her horse cock was throbbing and leaking, and her massive testicles were bulging and threatening to explode, yet she was unable to find release. I couldn't help but stare at her huge testicles in awe and horror. Something was wrong with this centaur girl. Her balls began to slowly turn purple, and that's not good.

"AHH! FUCK!" she cursed, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I can't hold it anymore, AHH, I-I have to cum."

"What in the nine hells happened to you?" I demanded, my voice a mix of shock and concern as I approached her cautiously.

"Please... help me," the centaur girl looked up at me, her eyes filled with tears and pain. "I-I need to cum."

"Fuck!" Swiftly, I ran towards her and grabbed her huge horse cock, my hand barely able to wrap around it. But then, the moment I gave her cock the first stroke—

BOOM!

As a bomb exploded, a huge stream of thick white seed spurted from her horse cock with a force that knocked me backward. My body was sent flying, landing in the shallow water near the shore. But the stream didn't stop, and I found myself struggling to get back on my feet like I was swimming against the tide—a white and hot tide.

"What the fucking hell!" I shouted, desperately trying to fight against the monstrous tide. My eyes widened in disbelief and shock at the sight in front of me. A single, continuous stream of thick, heavy semen gushed out from her cock. It was a torrent that wouldn't end. No matter how much spurted out, there always seemed to be more.

"AHHH!" Suddenly, the horse girl cried, her eyes screwed tight. The stream of white seed forcefully stopped, like someone just turned it off.

"I... need to cum more!!" the centaur girl cried, staring at me with pleading eyes, her voice full of pain and suffering.

"Sigh... alright." I stood up, covered in horse cum from head to toe. Slowly walking towards her again, using my blood magic, I summoned five chains to lift the girl up in the air to give better access to her cock, and oh my bloody goodness, her balls were the same size as me.

"I'll milk every fucking drop from these bad boys," I said with a small smirk as the horse girl stared at me in surprise and excitement. And I wasted no time pulling from my inventory the living armor, Hunger. The thing was inside for a very long time, and it needed some fresh air—and to feed.

"Hunger, it's time for your meal."

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