(+18) Sweet relaxation Part 1

(I decided to put the +18 part at the bottom of the chapter. )

Henoria POV

'Father will be pleased,' she thought happily as she hauled in her new prey for her father's experiments.

Her life was interesting, her father created her less than a month ago, it was even thought that he was showing affection in his boundless mercy. Now she already had the chance to prove her worth to him. The very thought of impressing the lord made her genitals lubricate!

He might even be impressed enough to give her his first children. 'No! It is too arrogant to assume that from the creator!' She scolded herself.

She was supposed to be just one of the legion, capturing such a weak creature is only the beginning of her trials to prove herself worthy of her father's harem.

Henoria finally threw the pathetic mass of flesh in front of her glorious creator as he royally sipped a cup of some herbal juice. "I have accomplished my task, father."

The creator quickly rose to his feet.

"Restrain him."

With that decree my arms wrapped around the insectoid torso slowly overpowering it, breaking its limbs and forcing the air out of its chest.

The creator stood up and came closer, gently pressing his hand against the insect's chest, and it went limp. His flesh swirled, his organs rearranged, his chest swelled, his features transformed into something beautiful.

I let go of my new sister, stepped back and looked in awe at my father's work.

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Glenna POV

I was born earlier today.

I was alive. That fact interested me. When did the spark of my mind light up? When did father melt the clay from which he formed me or later? When I opened my eyes as if waking from a dreamless sleep?

I did not know. This scared me. Who am I? what am I? Why am I?.... Do I have a soul? I didn't show it on my face, but my anxious chirp easily alerted what I would know as my older sister, Henoria.

The first born.

In those first few hours of existence, she held me. As her warmth was my first experience, it comforted me with its familiarity.

Then I got the name Glenna, I liked my name.

"It's big isn't it." I didn't bother to look, my father's scent reaching me before he did, enveloping my mind in the comfort of divine purpose.

"It seems a little .

"That's just because of the distance dear, in reality its size is quite respectable. Bigger than the place we live in."

I was not a fool, I knew the basics of reality that my father had given me knowledge of. I just wanted to hear my God speak to me longer.

Hearing an amused chuckle, the father seems to understand. He was so smart. As expected of God. "Can I get?" I cocked my head curiously.

At that my creator fell silent. I seem to have asked something that father wanted to think about.

After a few seconds, he asked me a question. "Why do you want that Glenn? It's a stone, it has no real use other than collecting minerals."

I breathed softly, my eyes still fixed on the white sphere hanging in the sky. "It's there and it looks nice."

I wanted something. For the first time something that is not easy to get. If my father would have let me, I would have taken it.

Now I was dreaming.

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MC POV

'This was fun.' I thought to myself. Looks like my second born has discovered greed! How fascinating. Perhaps her obsession was born from basic insectoid instincts?

What God did not want their creations to find their purpose? Although this topic would not be important for a while. It's best not to exaggerate, I'm a patient God.

"It's a little early to lay claim to the moon child. How about we put a pin in this little conversation and go to dinner?"

My little moon stood still for a moment

We both made our way towards the portal, Glenn's ethereal movements undisturbed by a speck of dust as she walked silently. Predator walk.

I designed it to be lightweight so it wasn't surprising.

My own footsteps alerted my oldest if the frantic movements and footsteps heard below were to be believed.

Entering the dining room, my DECORATED daughter stood proudly next to the round table. Blood was splattered on her face and chest.

The source was apparently a pile of meat stacked on a tray.

"Guuuuurgle."

Looking at Glenna, her eyes were fixed on the 'feast', drool dripping from her mouth. I designed my children to eat most foods safely and with enjoyment. "Father! I hunted animals for consumption!"

Henoria looked at me for congratulations, a smile of pride on her beautiful face. "You did well, I'm proud." I approved them.

"Squeeeeeee!" She couldn't contain her excitement at my approval. Lightly vibrates on the legs.

"Unfortunately, I will not be able to join you young ladies, I am completely full! " I patted my stomach. "Enjoy it, you deserve it."

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Henoria POV

I watched in disappointment as my father left the feast I had prepared for our family intact. If he had already fed, it couldn't help him.

"Crunchcrunchsnappopcrackle."

My younger sister had no such dilemma, the moment I looked away she sat down and started grabbing fistfuls of meat.

Her face was already slick with gobbling fat. *tch* She even chewed with her mouth open. Dagger-like teeth cut through bone with ease.

Sighing, I sat down across from her, moving to grab my pieces. Picking out a rather plump specimen, I chewed off the top half of it, chewing slowly and savoring the sweet mammalian brains.

We ate in silence for a while, the only sound being the smacking of lips and the gurgling of blood.

"Father could give me the moon."

I stopped, putting down the pieces I planned to eat. "Why?" Did she do something to impress the creator in some way?

"I asked." Of course. Their Lord Father was infinite in his generosity. An ordinary planetoid was nothing to him.

"Then I want the one closest to us." I said with a goddamn grin. Glenna cocked her head slightly in a curious gesture. "Why?" She spoke with completely empty eyes. In each of her four arms was a broken piece of flesh that was oozing blood and other fluids. "Because it looks beautiful in the night sky.

Glenna nodded her head slightly. He then returned to positively devouring the pile of meat in front of him.

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Henoria POV

I am Henoria, my purpose is to conquer.

I hunted today.

My father ordered me to collect material for him to make brothers and sisters, I will not fail.

After my quiet little sister was born, she too got assassin's intent. The girl's speed and complete stillness in the air was terrifying. While I hunted the undesirables in the light, she was to cut necks and catch vermin under the moon.

I loved her with all my being.

I watched several animals mating and I thought about my creator and I came to a logical conclusion, ALL ARE UNWORTHY TO MATE WITH ME, ONLY THE FATHER IS WORTHY.

I approached them slowly and as soon as they came within reach I grabbed their heads and crushed them with one squeeze, killing them instantly.

"Hello sisters!" I happily greeted my new siblings, they were hiding behind piles of junk and more on the walls using improved cuttlefish camouflage. Each was the size of a child. Now they served their divine purpose, gathering. They dragged both bodies away.

They will be taken to the house of our creator.

The entire cave is now encompassed and nested by my smaller siblings. It took nothing but an hour to catch on. A dozen throats were crushed. The creator had more than enough flesh to carve it into art.

Wiping her hand from the dirt of the brain matter, Henoria stretched her back with a smile. Doing the Lord's work was always pleasant. Especially when it was violent.

I entered a new area and saw a creature

The creature, apparently my brother, barely reached my knees. It fell from a shadowy corner above the entrance, disguised as a strange ornament.

I fought the urge to hit him. "Where is He?"

"He's sleeping! No distractions! Lots of work!"

"Is this an order from father?" I looked down with a raised eyebrow, hands on my hips. Hoping I wasn't, I desperately wanted to feel the warmth of my God's face.

"Yes!" Fuck him!

"sigh" I moaned, bowing my head. "Is my little sister here at least?" I rubbed my eye in annoyance.

The insectoid cocked its head. "Which?"

"Glenna."

"She's training! Ins burrows! Terrible!" The creature shuddered. Apparently their older sister intimidated them.

"Thanks kid!" I waved before walking towards the stairs leading to the basement.

"No children! Ams three days old!" The child hissed. He squeezes his chitinous hands.

"Whatever you say brat! Huh!" Descending the stairs I entered a new room.

A hole gaped in the opposite wall, the excavated stone solidified on the floor in front of him. Beyond lay darkness leading to a steep drop with sparse handrails that acted like rough ladders and the occasional hiss or scrape.

"You ladies work hard. Father is proud of you." I nodded to my siblings and then stepped into the darkness.

A dozen or so diggers born from many trapped worms and subterranean life forms tirelessly carried out their sacred task, digging ever deeper and strengthening the structure that already existed. If the walls were visible they would be smooth, coated with hardened black slime.

Approaching the sounds of battle, I finally reached an area lit by lamps. In the middle of the room was a giant creature, covered in cuts and bleeding profusely. He swung his claws in vain for salvation. Glenna was practicing.

*Crunch* My sister jumped out of the darkness above with unparalleled speed, digging a claw into the back of her head. He clutched, twitched, then collapsed dead. It was as if his wires had been cut.

She fell lightly to the ground. The wings flow like a cloak.

Her landing made no sound.

She stiffly raised her finger, which was dripping blood, to her lips and licked it with her thin and dexterous tongue.

Although she had her usual blank expression on her face, I, her older sister, knew she was proud. Her lips tilted slightly upwards to the slightest degree.

"Well done!" I greeted her. She looked calmly, not at all surprised.

"Sister. I've missed you." There was the tiniest twinkle in her eye, she might as well have squealed with excitement. No matter, I stepped forward and hugged Glenna. Which she slowly returned. Physical contact was one of the greatest pleasures life had brought them.

To feel someone else's sacred body, hand-crafted by a lord, was a wonderful experience. "I missed you too Glenna." At that, the antennae of my adorable little brother and sister barely flickered.

She was glowing.

Eventually we separated, ignoring the body oozing bodily fluids on the stone floor. Collectors will deal with it with pleasure. Finding a pile of rocks, I sat down with Glenna sitting next to me.

I felt a hand on me, obviously Glenn's. I held him gently without thinking.

We were the oldest.

I tightened my grip a little, my wonderful, wonderful sister did the same.

*smooch* Amazingly quickly, Glenna leaned down and pressed her lips to my cheek. Leaving behind a faint blood stain.

I raised my hand, touched it, blinking in confusion. 'What was that?'I looked away, Glenna's eyes were locked on my face.

"Did you like it?" She barely tilted her head. "Father called it a kiss. He says you do it to the people you love."

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Glenna POV

I looked at my older sister curiously. She blushed, and the faintest shiver went through her hand. She was almost as beautiful as her father.

On the day of my birth, the first thing I remembered were two strong arms holding me, the warmth of a loving embrace. It was intoxicating, especially in the confusion of birth, to know for the absolute fact that you were loved.

Since then I've been watching my beautiful sister work and move, muscles bulging, sweat dripping between her breasts, that fat fucking ass going in my face when she bent down forcing me to bury my face between her cheeks and-

earlier I approached my father about the wishes. Wasn't my form meant only for him to reproduce?

'Go on. Love is a beautiful thing, I won't deny it to you child. Also, yuri is quite handsome. Just don't mate with any males.'

With permission granted, I waved goodbye to Father as he entered his bedroom. Then he went down to the dens to train. I had to get the excitement out of my system.

"D-Does father allow it?" I blinked at the distraction of the memory. Henoria looked into my eyes with an intense expression on her face. If I said no, she would be forced to tell her father, she would be sad, but his will came first.

"Yes. He approved." As soon as the words left me I was lifted into the air, Henoria pressed her lips against mine and continued to dominate my virgin mouth. Placing her hand behind my head and pressing our bodies as close as possible.

*smooch* *snort* Finally parting with the drool, my beautiful sister looked deep into my dark pupils. Her own glimmered slightly wetly, wide with arousal, cheeks flushed with arousal. I opened my mouth a little and said, "I love you."

Tears dripped from the corners of her eyes. It was wonderful to know that someone actually meant those words, that you are not alone in this chaotic existence. The Father gave them purpose, goals, even his love.

(Small R-18)

This though? It was something beautiful. Something raw and earned that is not given by the nature of their existence. Father would always love them, regardless of their ma

not only because they were his.

They had to work for anything else. Now they had it. Glenna loved her sister and loved her back. Not out of obligation, but genuine affection. Because that's why they were born. Kill, conquer and live.

I shifted, grabbing my sister's perfectly formed breasts with my upper pair of hands and her ass with my lower pair. I used the fourth to wipe her beautiful face, wiping away a tear and keeping her eyes locked with mine.

My older sister laid me gently on the ground, never breaking eye contact or blinking. I knew he would remember this forever. I would too. We may only have seven days, but that just meant we know how fragile life is.

We made love to celebrate that infinitely generous gift.

*kiss* We connected our lips once more.Henoria pressed herself against me, adorably humping my leg with awakened excitement.

*ba-bump* *ba-bump* *ba-bump*

Her twin heartbeats could be felt against mine. In my seven days of life, it was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard.

I slid my hand up my sister's beautiful ass, cupping her mound. It was well oiled with excitement, anticipating a round of fiery breeding. Then I inserted my finger with a wet squeeze. "Oooooh." A whimpering moan came from my powerful lover.

I felt a chill in my chest.

I flashed a perverse grin full of fangs. My upturned lips were actually visible. Eyes that widened sensing the weakness, I went subduing my prey ~

Together we made something beautiful in the dark under God's house.

Ending our lovemaking, Henoria and I knew what we both wanted to do.

Me and Henoria got up and headed for the throne room