Chapter 320 – The Future Interrupts for a Moment

Hearth poked my forehead and sent me back to the normal world. Her damn tattoo better not be on my forehead.

"Welcome back," the Priestess says, the dress lying over her knees. "Is the offer truly open?"

"Yes," I say. "But it'll have to be quick."

"I'm happy you're giving me a chance. Though the rumors are making me ask, only one for this old Priestess, please."

"Hard to blame you for that," I chuckle. "I'm happy to do it. Do you have a room? Or we can do it in front of Geta."

"I have a bedroom, Alzi," the Priestess says, setting the green dress to the side. "It should be comfortable for you to lie in. No need to make you work. I've only got to fix some dresses for the rest of the day."

"That sounds good," I say—finally, someone who plans to put in the work to get pregnant. It just took an old Priestess.

I follow her to a small bedroom with a simple painting of a living room with a fireplace over the small bed. It's quite clean and tidy.

"Are you the only Priestess?" I ask.

"Yes," the Priestess says, working to untie the knots securing her dress. "But I hope my Goddess brings another Priestess here so I can support our child. If I'm struggling, I will reach out to you, and I hope you'll be able to help me. I'm sure it will work out, and we will find some way for you to see the kid plenty. Can't have our Goddess preaching about family, but then I just take a kid from you and run off."

"Thank you. I'm a little too used to knowing I won't see my kids. I will be happy to help you in any way I can."

"All men struggle with not knowing if they will get to raise their child. I hope you can get Fertility to fix that little issue for the men. Now, for a strange request: may I study your tattoos? Just for a quick second," the Priestess says, her clothes falling to the floor before getting pulled into a ring.

Her skin shows her age. She's still strong and beautiful, but clearly older than Aurora. Similar to Fluvis's maid, Petuna. Her hips look ready to bear a child, but I may have to add the spark to her womb. Her tits look like the high Priestess' at the Fertility temple. The Goddesses seem to provide plenty of power to their Priestesses.

"You can," I say. "What are you looking for?" I pull my robe into one of my rings and let her look over all the tattoos.

"I just want to look at what the Goddesses bring. I don't have the books that the Royal Library has to know what they all look like. I'm mostly interested in my Goddess' tattoo. I know that is what is letting me get a kid. I do mean that I wish for the child to be our child. Don't be a stranger, she'll know your name, and I hope she'll know her sisters' as well."

She quickly looks over my famous womb tattoo, then pauses on Destruction's tattoo. I wonder if the Queen has found a way to sneak the new tattoos into one of those books. Luck is next, before she runs her hand over Contract's tattoo between my breasts. I shift my wings so she can see the ones hiding on my back.

"There it is. A fire with dots around it," the Priestess says behind me, her hand on my upper back. "That rainbow makes them so pretty. You're so pretty, Alzi. I'm sorry the world has tried to break you. And I know my Goddess has given you a difficult task. The women shouldn't be in your family, but they are there. I can feel that fear clawing at your brain." She pulls me into a warm hug, her arms gently resting over my belly and breasts. Her lips kiss the back of my neck before her head rests on my shoulder. "I hope your family becomes filled with the love you deserve. It will take you forgiving things that should never be forgiven. Take your time working on it, and make them give you a true reason to forgive them. I'm sorry I can't offer more. See Future next. She is kind."

"How do you see Future?" I ask. At least she knows that what her Goddess wants is bullshit.

"Do you wish to see her?"

"You told me to go see her."

"Future is a tricky one to see. Do you wish to see her?"

"How?"

"That is simple, Alzi."

The world is nothing but fog around me. Shapes move around in a blur as I try to focus on something, anything, but it always escapes my sight as I start to make them out—a maddening haze.

"Welcome," comes that angelic voice of a Goddess, but I didn't even pray to one. "Sorry. I don't have temples. I have no desire to try to grant wishes or give out prophecies. I am inevitable. I don't need prayers to have power, so I have to borrow others' temples if I do find something interesting going on, and that is your life right now."

A Goddess walks through the haze, a thin cloth hiding her eyes. The rest of her perfect body is bare for me to feast on.

Another Goddess is teasing me.

"Could you even catch me? It would be interesting. If you wish to do something to me, you may. I won't stop you. But few have ever touched me, though I am interested to see if I'd give birth to the past or the present. I often feel that I'm missing some sisters. Maybe I would have to make a temple if I had my partners."

"What do you want? I have things to do."

"To talk and meet you, really," Future says, standing with a small smile. "Just a second will have passed when you return to the lower realm."

"Just send me back. The old Priestess was being kind. You have nothing to offer me and claim you won't interfere, so let me go. I'm sad enough already. Let me have a few minutes of joy with a woman who promises to raise a child together with me."

"Very well. Good luck, Alzi."

"Sorry," the Priestess says, her room returning around me. "It's so rare to see Future that I didn't want to deprive you of the chance that she would help you. Shall we get into bed? Or did I ruin the moment?"

"No, you are trying to help me. I'm happy to continue."

She gives my shoulder a warm kiss and lets me go. The bed is only a few steps away, clearly already made with fresh sheets.

She doesn't say anything about changing the sheets, so I shuffle in, with her warm smile watching me. The second I get settled in, she joins me, straddling my waist, her pussy hovering over my cock. She moves one hand to grasp it gently, teasing my head, while the other finds my breasts.

It's just enough to make sure I'm ready to go, as if her breasts getting pushed into my back wasn't enough to flare up my lust. She could even see the stupid hearts fill as I stood naked in her room. But I'm sure she's feeling a bit of lust, too, to feel right in this bed.

"You're intimidating, Alzi," the Priestess says. "This old woman hasn't played with something this big in a long, long time. You truly are a dragon." With that, she begins, directing my cock into her folds, only managing to go just a few inches down it. "Fuck. Sorry, this may take a bit to get used to again, dear."

"Take your time," I say, my hand reaching out to her belly. She has a bit of fat, more than the nobles like to have. The warriors rarely have any. But she's soft and warm. A sweet woman who is struggling to handle my cock.

"The goal was to go fast."

"Go as you need. I'll just be admiring the view," I say, my hands wandering up her belly to test those beautiful tits. My hands keep them from shifting as the Priestess works her body onto my cock. Each inch is a fight to get it inside her. But all I have to do is enjoy the mature woman working my cock.

"Oh, fuck, you're so deep," the Priestess moans out. "Tell me I have it all in, please."

"Just one more inch," I tease. She's gotten to the last half inch, working hard to take my size inside herself. It's a beautiful thing to watch as I tease her, finding all her sensitive spots.

"Oh, you're going to kill me. How can I push a kid out if I can't even take your cock?"

"The body knows. It'll work out. I normally just force the women to accept me. But this is a much more beautiful way," I say. "There you go, you can feel my thighs now, right?"

"Yes. Ooooh yes, I can," the Priestess moans. She rests at the bottom for a few moments, then starts moving again, working along my entire shaft now.

Her body is already sweating, the poor old woman. She's getting her kid so late, and I'm making her work so hard, riding the great dragon.

"Please, Alzi. Please."

"Ready to become pregnant?"

"Yes. Make me carry your child. Get this old Priestess pregnant. Bring me into your great family!"

I let my mana invade her womb, forcing an egg out to give us a kid. I let out my seed, the old Priestess collapsing on me, small shivers as she orgasms, mumbling my name.

"Can I give you two?" I dare to ask. She's so sweet. I would love to have a second kid with her. She's much better than her rude Goddess.

"Do as you please," she says.

"Thanks," I say, giving her cheek a little kiss. A second egg comes down to join the first, getting swarmed by my seed. "Sorry. I have to go."

"Skip the Goddess of the Sea," the Priestess whispers. "You'll see her later. Go to Writing. She's on your way home, and she wishes to meet you."

"I don't know how to read or write. Why would she care?"

"I do not know. The Goddess of the Future was just sorry about how her visit went."

"Ok," I say. "Are you good if I let you rest in bed?"

"Yes, I can get up if someone comes in," she says. "Thank you, Alzi. I wish you the best."

"I'll be back to see those kids. And I may have split one of the eggs. I'm not sure."

"Dragons are dangerous," she mumbles as I leave her bedroom.

"Alzi, you're still naked," Geta says.

"I didn't undo the knots, and I don't have other clothes."

"Pull it out. We can work on it together."

"Thanks," I say, pulling out the dress. There aren't many knots, so it shouldn't take long to fix it. I just hope nobody comes in. Maybe I could put on a robe, but whatever. The Priestess didn't seem to think anyone would come by.