CH 1: Paladin of Virility

“Arise, my paladin. Humanity needs your help.”

The divine figure emerged, shrouded in light that bled from behind her. Claire's heart raced as her words penetrated her mind. It was unlike anything she’d felt before.

Claire gasped, her voice cracking. "Who are you?"

The goddess regarded her silently, an unwavering shadow that bore over Claire. Time seemed to slow to a standstill.

“A goddess unknown to humanity. Please accept my power, and I can get your brother back.”

That piqued Claire’s interest. Her brother had been taken by the guards years ago. Her mind flooded with the thoughts of her brother, the pain of losing him, and grieving with her mothers.

“Really? Please, I’ll do any-!” Claire began pleading.

“Arise, Claire.” The Goddess said, cutting her off. “Go forth as my Paladin.”

Claire jolted awake, covered in sweat and adrenaline coursing through her. She tried to piece together her dream as her eyes adjusted to the darkness. Was that a message? Was it just a dream? Who was that goddess?

The questions spun in her mind as her breath began to quicken. Panic quickly consumed her while the Goddess’s words echoed in her mind.

With a soft thump, her cat jumped on her bed. It broke Claire free of her spiraling panic. The tuxedo cat began purring and rubbing herself on her leg. She picked the cat up and set it on her lap.

“Good girl,” Claire cooed as she stroked her cat’s soft fur. She felt its tail wag in pleasure against her body.

She took a deep breath to focus on her cat’s purrs before she began to rethink her dream. Images of the goddess veiled in light and her words about being her Paladin. Claire leaned back into her pillow as a deep ache unlike anything she’d ever felt crept up on her.

Something was off. Her hand hesitantly made its way to her aching sex. Her cat was on her lap and its tail was wrapped around its body. So why did it feel like its tail was jammed into her thigh?

“What the fuck!” Claire shouted, scaring her cat.

She felt something new, something foreign. She looked down at her panties and saw a bulge that wasn’t there yesterday. Slowly, she reached down and felt the new appendage. It throbbed at her touch and began to harden.

“Oh gods…” Not just a penis. Testicles. Her stomach flipped as panic roared back full force. But when she reached lower and felt the familiar softness of her vagina, a shaky sigh escaped her.

“Thank the gods you're still there,” she sighed to herself.

Without giving her too much time to catch her breath, a new problem arose. Her touch had caused her cock to harden. Her panties now had a sizable tent that throbbed with her heartbeat. Her breath became shorter, and panic turned into something new. Something that burned in her chest. Her new appendage felt strained, so she slowly pulled her pants down. Out flopped a thick, nine-inch cock sprang free, bobbing heavily in the cool air.

“Holy shit, it’s… It’s too big.”

Claire stared in disbelief. No other cock she had seen or heard of was this big. Claire's trembling fingers embraced her throbbing shaft, making her hiss through clenched teeth.

"Fuck," she groaned, voice thick with lust, "it's so hot and heavy."

Her hand moved faster, pumping eagerly from base to tip, making her toes curl. Her pussy ached for attention. Sliding her slick fingers between her legs, Claire teased her clit with light flicks and small circles. Pleasure shot up her spine with each brush against her sensitive pearl.

"Ah! More," she panted desperately, "please!"

She arched her back as pressure began building up. She began to squirm and moved to look at her dick. It felt like it’d explode. With one final whimper, she released. Her orgasm tore through her with thick ropes of cumcoated her face. It took a whole minute and multiple spurts of her cock to finish cumming.

Her mouth was still open in shock, and she began removing the seed from her eyelids. She felt the burning seed on her fingers and became curious. She closed her mouth and tasted the cum that landed inside. It tasted sweet with a bit of saltiness, like nothing she’d ever tasted before.

She quickly began scooping what was on her face into her mouth. It was addictive, and she needed more. With none left on her face, she began to lick her fingers. She sucked each of her digits clean and desperately looked for more.

With nothing left and still riding her orgasm, she thanked the gods that her parents were a whole floor below. No way could she explain the predicament she found herself in. She desperately scanned her bed for any more of her cum, but none of it seemed to be on her sheets.

With a long, deep breath, she calmed herself and began getting up. She moved to her bathroom to look at herself in the mirror. Her emerald green eyes met her reflection. She stared at her face, looking for any more of that savory cum. There was some left in her hair, which she quickly grabbed and consumed.

She looked at her reflection with a bit of shame as she had just eaten her own ejaculate. Her scarlet red hair sat on her shoulders with a bit of bed head. She looked extremely disheveled. She glanced at her B cup-sized breasts that could fit perfectly in her own hand. The thought created a new annoyance.

“Really? My own breasts?” she laughed to herself.

Then she began her bath while trying to ignore the new appendage between her legs. She cautiously washed herself in the bath, scared one wrong move could set her off again. When her hands got dangerously close to her new appendage, it would throb for attention. Thankfully, she was able to wash her hair and get out with no issue.

Wrapping her towel around her body, she let out a small giggle as her dick hung below the towel. She sent mana through her hair dryer as she began to hum and dry her hair. After drying her hair, she continued with her morning routine.

She walked out of her bathroom and looked at her closet.

What the fuck was going to fit and hide her monster of a cock? Most pants are out of the question; her cock would be unmistakable. Dresses seem to be her only viable option. She picked out a blue dress that she hadn’t worn in a while and laid it on her bed.

Next were her panties. None of which fit properly. Each one she tried left the outline of her cock perfectly clear for anyone to see. She decided on a larger pair and put on her dress. Hopefully, no one thinks it’s weird she’s wearing a dress today.

“Finally, my 18th birthday,” she said to herself. "I can finally get my class.”

With a smile, she opened her door and started her first day as an adult.