The Abandoned God

High on a mountain peak, a man sat under an ancient elder tree in deep meditation. His eyes were shut and an onlooker would think he was no longer alive. The man’s body was powerfully built, dressed in ancient armor and mail, exuding power and domination. Vines entwined around him and flowers grew out of his armor, making the spectacle extremely bizarre.

It was a bright but cool morning, and nature was in perfect harmony. Insects raked, birds sang, and animals joined the chorus. Nobody would expect what universe-altering event was about to happen.

The man was old indeed, but only of age. He had lived for centuries and yet had the physical constitution of a forty-year-old man in his prime. His aura was thick and divine like a god. He was, in simple terms, an immortal. 

The tiny planet, Erode, was his sanctuary and prison. It was a quarter the size of the earth’s moon. One could drive around the planet’s circumference in a day. It had a modest blue sea and two new-fold mountain ranges. Plants, insects, and smaller animals were plentiful. However, there were no intelligent beings in sight.

Crack!

A rift appeared in the sky. Out of it, a figure emerged in an explosion of brilliance. A visitor? That was a highly irregular phenomenon. Nobody else had arrived in Erode in the past five hundred years. 

The figure floated down from the skies, approaching the man. “Open your eyes, fallen god!” it commanded in a silky, feminine voice.

The man’s eyes fluttered open. 

A gorgeous woman hovered high above him. She was tall and dressed provocatively in leather. In her hand was an ancient, pitch-black staff. It was embossed and engraved with elaborate divine symbols.

The woman descended mid-air as if there were invisible steps. Small puffs of wind appeared under her shoes as she stepped down. 

Her voluptuous breasts bobbed as she moved, threatening to pop out of the cups. Her leather skirt ribbons fluttered in the air, revealing smooth, toned thighs and hips. 

The woman finally landed on the ground, and a flush of flowers sprouted around her feet. A black nightingale flew from a tree and sat on her right shoulder. Roosters cawed from all around the mountain. 

Rabbits approached and bounced around her. They hopped over each other, building a low, furry chair. The beauty sat on it gracefully, crossing one leg over another.

The entire scene would make an ordinary spectator get an erection, such were the feminine wiles of the divine woman. 

However, the man before her was far from ordinary. He was Eros, the god of love, sex, lust, and perversion. “Who are you, may I ask, sweet goddess?” he posed with grace. 

His voice was music to the woman’s ears, and she secretly longed to hear more. She smirked seductively. 

“I think you already know who I am, Great Sage. But let me introduce myself. I am Karina, the new incarnation of Eros. I have come here to kill you and take my rightful place as the Goddess of Love.”

The man sighed as if he was disappointed by the answer. “Do you know me well, Karina? Or is this a reckless adventure?”

“I know who you are, Great Sage,” the beauty scoffed. “You are the cardinal Eros. However, I have realized other things. Your power drove you mad, and you seduced and bedded millions of women in creation. The assembly of gods arrested your rampage and banished you for all the heinous acts.”

The man interlocked his fingers in contemplation. “If you know how strong I am, what gave you the courage to challenge me this far?”

Karina leaned forward, making a slutty display of her yawning cleavage. “I believe you are a god hyped by ecstatic followers. I think you got lucky in your battles. Besides, your powers must have diminished in seclusion. Once I eliminate you, I will consume your divinity and take your throne. Then I will be welcomed in the assembly of gods as one among them…”  

Eros sighed again. ‘Foolish girl,’ he thought. ‘The assembly of gods have sent you as a desperate ploy…’

“Sweet Goddess, I would gladly give away my powers. But they are too tremendous and extensive to be contained in your fragile body. Therefore, your adventure must end here. I intend to spend eternity here in my prison. In fact, I would advise you to keep your distance, lest you should be affected by my powers. Be gone!” 

Goddess Karina threw back her head and laughed with disdain. Her breasts shuddered like mountains, and her belly button quivered like a volcano.

“I am not scared of you, old man,” she fired back, leaving her seat. “I am the new incarnation, better and stronger. Therefore, I am immune to your charms. In fact, you should be wary of my seduction.”

Eros held out his open hand as a warning. “Come no further. I beg you, young goddess!”

Karina did not listen to his words of caution. She cat-walked towards him, her curvy hips swinging side to side tantalizingly. 

The Goddess turned on her erotic power. All the male plants and animals on the hill suddenly went restless. The morning turned into a noisy commotion. Winds rose, and clouds rumbled.

“Surrender to me, old man, and accept your death willingly,” she commanded, holding her staff like a lance, about to impale him.

Karina reached within Eros’ ten-foot radius. “Ahh!”

A surge ran through her body like electricity. Her eyes widened in surprise as she levitated a few inches above the ground. She was suspended in the air, convulsing uncontrollably.

Splat! Her clothes burst into smithereens, revealing her flawless naked body. Her nipples danced in the air, and sunlight hit her pubes.

“What is happening?” she cried out in panic.

“I warned you, foolish girl,” Eros mouthed.

Karina dropped to the ground and fell to her knees. She covered her breasts with one hand and her groin with the other.

“Ahhh!” Another surge ran through her. Her arms splayed out, and she groaned as if in mortal pain. The Goddess looked between her legs and saw she was dripping wet.

“No! This is impossible! My divinity should have protected me!”

Eros got to his feet. His armor and chain rattled as he walked toward the naked maiden. He was a tall, attractive man, often considered the epitome of masculine beauty.

“You don’t understand, silly girl. I am not a standard-issue incarnate like you. I am Eros, the essence of all desire. You and all other women in the universe must submit to me. Or must be annihilated by my grace. The assembly of gods feared my power. They could not kill me, and so they banished me. And here we are...”

The goddess shuddered once more as erotic surges ribbed through her limbs. Eros reached her and knelt on the grass.

Karina’s body moved on its own. She settled her plump buttocks on the ground and spread her legs. “Please make love to me, O Great Conqueror! Please!”

Eros’s face twisted into a wide grin. “Perhaps this is providence. I am trapped in this prison world and cannot escape. However, there is a loophole. My offspring can escape from here.” 

“Sweet Karina, you will bear me those children!” he thundered, leaning over the young goddess.