Chapter 42 Holy Beholder

"Did that spit this out? Can you do it again? This is beyond what I know, and I know everything. I wish to see if you can do this with me, but we do not have much time!" The Holy Beholder demanded, but I shook my head.

"Sorry, and you can see, I already blew my load inside her, and I need about another before I can cook up another batch. The body is like a chemistry set if you know what I mean, and it tends to take at least that long, plus I have to be in the mood," I explained, and suddenly all eyes were on me.

"The mood? A goddess asks you to bed her, and you aren't in the mood?!" The Holy Beholder demanded, and I shrugged.

"Come on. I don't even know you. At least Breya tried to talk to me first, but I got her hot and bothered with my talk of Carrot Cake with cream cheese icing," I explained but didn't help myself one bit.

"No!" Breya cried as the Holy Beholder's eyes almost fell out of her hair, and I realized my mistake, again, too late.

"I can see it! I will be coming to find you! Breya, I order you to stay by his side until I reach you! I am no more than five hours away!" The Holy Beholder exclaimed.

"Wait, what?!" I asked in confusion, but the Holy Beholder started to fade as she turned back on me.

"You want to spend time with me first? Fine! I will come and allow you to cook for me, and I will permit you to ask me questions that I may answer," The creature declared, but I shook my head.

"Nope, not interested!" I said, and the Holy Beholder flinched back, but I was totally interested, just not in her attitude; there were other goddesses, after all.

"WHAT?! You can't not be interested in me! I am coming there, and I…." The holy Beholder screamed but faded before finishing her threat.

"I think that is the craziest thing that I have ever seen anyone do," Breya said, not even looking at me as she hugged her golden eggs to her chest.

"Well, I should have asked you if you wanted one of those first, but we were already locked in at the moment. I also wasn't even sure it was going to work," I explained, and Breya looked up at me with a smile.

"We don't often mate because we never die unless actually killed. That does happen, but you normally are supposed to ask the Holy Beholder first before mating Rituals are performed. Since this wasn't what you would call normal, my Goddess seems more interested in what it means rather than what actually happened," Breya explained as I put my clothes back on, licking my lips.

There was still a bit of her gold, and the taste was terrific. I might just have to see if I can convince her to try something dirty.

Not only did her juices taste heavenly, but my chest was now healed, so that was something there. I might have to see if she would let me milk a bottle worth of her gold to save in case of emergencies.

"What are you thinking about with that smile of yours? I still can't believe you turned down the chance to be with a Goddess. Are you really sure about that?" Breya asked, and I grinned.

"I was thinking about fingering you some time till I could get a bottle of your Golden Juices for emergencies. That is, with your permission, since it not only tastes as beautiful as you look, but it also heals. As for your Goddess, I will give her the same treatment in time, but I don't like people that think they are better than me. When we are naked, we are equal. So, demanding sex from me doesn't work if I don't want it," I explained, and Braya nodded with a funny-looking smile.

"Umm, you might not want mine now. Since this was a mating Ritual, I will have a bitter taste, and I will probably frustrate you if you try to kiss me or anything like that. If the Great Beholder comes, she might let you do that, but I think she is most interested in the Golden Egg," Breya explained.

"Oh! Well, I see; I won't leave you alone just because of that! What about the egg, though? Why is that so interesting to her? I mean, I get that this way is new to her, but the interest seems a bit over the top, right?" I asked, but Breya shook her head.

"No, not at all, since Goddesses cannot reproduce, not even with other Goddesses. This news is going to shake the very foundation of the Twelve Islands. There are breeds of races that are nearly going extinct and a couple more humanoid monster races," Breya explained, and I nodded thoughtfully.

"I see now why she is so interested, but that is all the more reason for her to treat me as an equal. I am not asking anyone to put me above themselves. In fact, I would prefer it that way, and I will fight to make sure it stays that way," I explained, about putting my shirt on, but Breya stopped me with a smile.

"You are better to carry that. Since we have matted, and you are not an Angel, I decided to give you my blessing. You should have felt it in your back when we started, but the blessing was sealed when you drank in my juices. You should be able to grow a pair of glowing wings with Pure Magic and then depress them like my dress," Breya explained, and I nodded vigorously.

Human/Incubus Demon/Angel so far, and I couldn't stop smiling, thinking about what other trouble I was going to get myself into. Whatever it was, I was excited about it as a pair of golden wings grew from my back.