God’s Compensation/A strange visitor/Ask about this mission they are on

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Ok, well, you decide to table the whole age difference thing for now. They are an entirely different species and culture from humans, maybe this all somehow makes sense for their people. You decide to stick to the important issues.

“So,” you say, “Just what is this mission you two are supposed to be on?” This question seems to get gigantic smiles out of both girls. The daughter begins moving as though she wants to go up to you, but she is also looking toward her mother as though asking permission. Meanwhile, she seems to be holding that egg in an excited manner as well as though she wants to give it to you and can’t wait to place it in your hands.

The mother looks down at her daughter and then back at you, gives a momentary frown as a negative response to the daughter’s silent question, and then she half-hops forward half a step so as to get somewhat between her daughter and you.

“Well,” she says, and then the daughter weaves around the mother and cuts in and takes over for the explanation.

“Lady Eostra is a fertility goddess!” The “12 year old” daughter says. “That means she gets her power from pregnant girls and babies being born!”

“Yeah!” The mother confirms, looking a little annoyed. “It seems like humans in this area are not having enough babies. There is some kind of law now that gods are not allowed to directly intervene in this world anymore,” she says.

“The nameless God says so!” The daughter chimes in again.

“Yeah!” The mother says, regaining control of the conversation. “But you are also human, so that rule doesn’t apply to you. Lady Eostra wants to make you her vassal if you will make more human girls pregnant.”

Say what? Is this? A messenger from a powerful goddess telling you she wants you to go around having a lot of sex and getting girls knocked up? As you are in the middle of reeling over this, the sexy little daughter finally walks up to you and holds out that painted egg and places it directly in your hand.

“Here.” She says, her naked front just inches away from you. She is so close you can feel the heat off of her body, and you begin to smell a slight musk. It is coming from her pussy, witch you realize is dripping wet.

“That egg is Lady Eostra’s power vessel.” The mother explains. “It is part of the ritual to make you into her vassal.”