A god's blessing

*Baby cries*

"There, there… mummy's here, don't cry," The woman spoke, a smile on her face as she cradled the baby in her hand.

Her black hair fell on her face, she was beautiful, her curves, her beautiful blue eyes, even her huge sweater canons added allure to her character.

She was seated on the bed, wearing a white tight sundress, it wouldn't take much for a man to imagine what was hiding underneath the fabric.

"Awwwn, he looks so cute." Another lady spoke, standing beside the woman as she also stared at the baby with a huge smile on her face.

She had long blue hair and captivating blue eyes, on her body, a long black gown that lengthened to her knees and a white socks, its height hidden inside the grown.

And although there were other women in the room, they all stood at the entrance, observing the care between a mother and son.

Yes, the baby in her arms was a boy, his eyes were still closed, but his red hair was beautiful, his tiny hand grasping the finger of his mouth as his legs slowly danced.

"The gods finally looked down upon us with a smile and blessed us with a male child, this hasn't happened in centuries." The mother said, still owning her smile as she played with the baby's hand.

"It is indeed a miracle, especially if we consider, you didn't have to mate with the men of the world to conceive, this child must be a blessing from God." The blue haired lady spoke again.

The mother smiled, "Funny story, I just woke up this morning and there it was, lying next to me, I could have sworn I saw a goddess placing him beside me." She asked, her eyes locked on the boy.

"Anyway, we should tell the others about this… I honestly don't know how they'll react to a male joining the village." The lady standing at the entrance spoke, unlike the rest in the room, she seemed like she might be the leader.

She had short blonde hair and was wearing a black short skirt, a tight red long sleeved top, and strapped around her waist was a sword.

"Ehhh? Do we have to?" The mother spoke, hugging the baby tighter, "I don't want the rest touching my boy all over, he's my child." She whinnied, her eyes almost bubbling up.

"Don't be a child, Luna, bring him." The blonde haired lady asserted, storming towards her to take the baby and introduce him to the others.

"Wait wait, Asarth! let me hold him for a few more seconds, I promise I'll give him to you," The woman tried to get down from the bed, putting more distance between them.

"Stop being so stubborn!" Asarth yelled as she pinned the women to the bed.

....

After a few minutes of struggling, Asarth was finally able to get the baby from Luna, and almost as soon as the baby was in her grasp she called for a meeting.

Standing on top of the wooden plasmodium, Asarth, Luna and two other women presented themselves in front of the rest.

The audience, well, were all women, not a single man was present there, and each of them looked different than the last.

While some of them were in rather simple outfits, some were more revealing, others were just something straight out of a cosplay porn mag.

"Ladies of Elnora!" Asarth called out, immediately, all eyes fell on her, the mummering in the crowd immediately subsided as soon as her voice resonated in their ears.

"For years, we of the Elnora group have lived our lives devoid of outside interaction, because we were taught the world wasn't ready for us," Asarth voiced out.

"As former warriors of the goddess, we were not allowed to be touched by men, as I'm sure many of you tried, but you all had the same reaction… neither of you were able to disvirgin yourselves… that much was clear about our 68th time of kidnapping men and raping them... but that is a thing of the past, as most of you know, we kill of any of our own, that isn't willing to keep thier sanity for the prophecy to arrive... and the prophecy is finally here!" .

"Say no to those days, the prophecy has been fulfilled," Asarth yelled as she held out the baby boy, showing it to all the women listening to her.

Their faces were immediately filled with shock as surprise as they all looked at the baby, the shock was palpable.

"A male? A baby male?".

"How? We were only ever gifted women, how is a male…here?".

"The gods blessed Luna with a male, this has never happened before… not since we were banished from the heavens, this my sisters, is a blessing that we must not take advantage of." Asarth spoke, while Luna stood at the side, observing the scene with a proud look on her face.

"Now that we have a male in our midst, we will make sure he grows up to be a fine man, one that can satisfy and in return, we serve him with every fiber of her being"

.

A sudden interruption pierced the tranquility of the gathering, a woman's voice rising above the hushed whispers like a clarion call.

Her arm extended, fingers outstretched as if reaching for an answer held within the cosmos. "What is the name of the child, Asarth?".

Asarth's eyes shifted, a gentle uncertainty painting her features as she regarded the tiny bundle in her arms. "The name?" Her voice was a contemplative murmur, her gaze tenderly fixed upon the infant cradled against her, "I never thought of that".

A voice, as sharp and proud as a blade honed through wisdom, emerged from the crowd. Luna stepped forward, her presence commanding the attention of those around her.

A smile graced her lips, an embodiment of a thought distilled into clarity. With purposeful steps, she closed the distance between herself and Asarth, her hands extending to delicately receive the child.

"His name…, well that's simple." Luna's words carried a quiet elegance.

Cradling the baby in her arms, she gazed down upon his innocent face, as if peering into the heart of destiny itself. "His name is Arthur."