[Futanari, Size Difference]

Something was wrong.

That was what Thira's heart was telling her as she woke up. Not because anything was overtly wrong, she would have noticed if the shrine was in disarray and she would've woken up to the Goddess hovering over her with a need in her eyes. But she could still feel it. Something was wrong.

"I swear..." The black-haired girl muttered to herself as she slowly pulled herself up, the pangs of sleep still trying to claim her despite the sun shining into her room. She definitely needed more sleep, but if she were to ignore this feeling in her heart, the consequences would be tremendous...

...

A single moment was all it took for her to realize why things felt as wrong as they did. Because as she glanced out towards the halls, she saw several figures quickly pop behind cover. That explained everything...

"She's in a mood again, isn't she?"

Once she spoke, several figures popped into view. Each less distinct than the last, each whispering amongst themselves as they gazed at her naked form...

"She is, Thira. W-We were hoping that you were awake, but i-it seems like we may have woken you thanks to our worries..." One of the attendants whimpered, the sadness of having woken the Goddess' favorite attendant clearly consuming her...

Thira shook her head, pulling her covers over her as a makeshift robe as she got out of bed. It would have to do, given what she was about to do once she made it to the Goddess. "You're not at fault. It's our Goddess. She's being picky again, isn't she?"

Usually, calling a draconic woman like her picky would indicate a certain type of diet, perhaps even having a particular taste in what they hoard. But there was only one kind of pickiness when it concerned the Goddess Auralithe. One that Thira was all-too-familiar with, given the time the two of them had spent together.

The many attendants nodded in unison, with another speaking up. "She's lounging around in her room. Muttering your name. She's as needy as ever. At least she's not in heat, then..." The memories of how the Shrine had been turned upside down thanks to their Goddess being a little too overly eager to mate with her favorite Attendant was still fresh in all of their minds...

"She really needs to learn a thing about restraint. Especially given..." Thira gestured towards the rest of the attendants, not at all afraid to consider them peers in this kind of endeavor. "Surely she could satiate herself at least until I wake up with one of you."

"W-We'd love to treat her to that kind of delight, Thira, but she's simply that smitten with you. The day you came to join us at this shrine was the day she became obsessed with you. P-personally, we think it's for the better! She really, really does love you that much!" Another attendant spoke up, with the rest of them nodding in agreement as they followed behind her. No doubt intending to watch...

Auralithe really was a woman beyond compare. Fitting for the title Goddess. Yet Thira, and the rest of the attendants at her shrine, were well aware that even a Goddess had certain snags to her character. And this was one that was solely for Thira to handle. Not that she was against it, she just didn't want the Goddess to neglect the others. Wouldn't be a good thing if one of them started to feel unloved...

One more glance at the crowd of attendants was all it took. Thira sighed, knowing that she couldn't let the others down even if this was ultimately the Goddess' fault for being such a picky lover. She just hoped that this time... This time, she'd be able to get her to understand...

She let the other attendants take the makeshift robe, leaving her completely naked as she entered the Goddess' chambers. Only for a thick scent to immediately hit her nostrils. The scent of need. The scent of the Goddess, pent up and waiting for her beloved to come to her...

"Thira..."

The Goddess' favorite attendant was just barely able to catch a glimmer of her golden scales before she was forced against the wall. It didn't hurt, as Auralithe made sure not to go too hard even when she was this needy. But to be pressed against a wall all of a sudden, trapping her between a rock and a hard place...

One look up at her. She just had to endure one look up at her. She just had to look into Auralithe's eyes and tell her that she couldn't just do this, shut herself away and wait for Thira to be ready to mate with her. It was irresponsible, unbefitting of a Goddess...

And yet once the two locked eyes, and Thira got a glimpse of that need in Auralithe's eyes... More than that, the subtle predatory hint in the Goddess' eyes as she gazed upon that which she craved above all...

She couldn't help herself. All she could do was tremble a little in anticipation, as the Goddess let a finger dance its way down her supple body...

Auralithe didn't say a single word. She simply let the finger do the talking, her hungry smile widening as she felt Thira shake further and further in response. Until the finger drifted all the way down towards her attendant's naked hole....

The overly drenched hole that was currently drooling juice just by being in the presence of the Goddess that she loved. The hole that was practically begging to be filled. Just as it always did when the two of them were together in a situation like this....

"You're ready for me as usual, Thira. I'm glad. I can always rely on you."

These sweet yet dominant words shouldn't be so effective on Thira. And yet they were. She felt a rush of delight course through her entire body, and all Auralithe had done was praise her and touch her with a single finger... In a way, she was displaying the kind of restraint that Thira wanted from her...

It's only when she was in heat that she would forgo this kind of foreplay. Making sure that Thira was ready for her was one of her favorite parts of whenever they got this intimate. All so that it would make the next part that much more satisfying...

Her goddess grabbed ahold of her waist, lifting her up just far enough that the tip of Auralithe's shaft, currently throbbing as it pushed up against Thira's naked belly, would slide against her body until it was perfectly aligned. Then, and only then, perfectly timed with one of Thira's moans at that...

Would she thrust the entire length of her shaft as deep as it could go. It was a bit rough, yes, but it was a way to show how she controlled her mate. Something that Thira loved more than she would admit, as she could feel the intense rush of pleasure pouring through her once she was penetrated...

Just as always, her Goddess' cock was too much for her. It was very visibly causing her stomach to bulge outward as her vaginal canal did its best to handle just how much was inside it. Yet it was that very same bulge that served to drive her Goddess up the wall...

Auralithe's size, both down below and in general, was something she took great pride in. Something that also aided her in having that impenetrable aura of dominance when the two of them were to make love like this. So to see it barely able to fit inside her most precious attendant...

"Always so tight, no matter how much I put you through... You're just what I always crave, Thira."

A kiss on her forehead, combined with that praise, felt almost as good to Thira as the shaft currently stuck inside her. Not that she had any chance of denying it when she was like this, a bit of drool running down her chin from how she was being overloaded...

It was unfair how much Auralithe was able to dominate her. How much the Goddess knew just how to dismantle her collected persona when the two were in private like this. She knew every single way to tear down her defenses...

Leaving her utterly vulnerable in her huge partner's hands. Always trembling with delight. Always so, so weak... Yet so, so protected at the same time...

It was unfair. Yet Thira loved it all the same, giving her Goddess the same look as she always gave her. The look of complete submission. She didn't want to scold her any longer, or try to teach her any kind of restraint. She just wanted her Goddess to take her as she always did....

And she did. Another kiss followed, with Auralithe matching the pace of her lips with the thrust of her hips. The sound of Thira's sweet, sweet moans serving as the perfect backing track for their lovemaking...

No matter how many times she tried to rein her in when her Goddess ended up like this, the tables turned the second they were alone together. She couldn't win. Ever.

Not that she had any problem with losing to a woman who loved her like she was the real Goddess. Every thrust into Thira's sex was punctuated by another kiss, another squeeze of her wonderful body, another gesture of love from the woman that had taken her in...

She was like a plaything. Yet at the same time, she was like an idol that deserved every bit of worship that the Goddess had to offer. It was a dichotomy that she had no defense against, yet no wish to fight back against either...

It just felt so good. That was what it came down to in the end. How good it felt to be loved like this. How good it felt to be fucked like this. And most importantly, how good it felt to see Auralithe's expression of pure dominance and delight gently shift between that and pure love for the woman she had fallen for.

Unfair. On both fronts, perhaps. Not that Thira was one to call herself unfair in any way. It's just the way that Auralithe treated her that made it seem so unfair. For both the one being fucked, and the fucker herself. And no doubt for the spectators right outside the door...

Spectators that were treated to the humiliating, yet recurring sight of their Goddess filling her favorite attendant. Cum spilling forth from the deeply burrowed tip of her cock, filling up that hole that she adored so, with plenty drooling its way back down her cock since there was simply too much for such a tight hole...

Yet the subtle way her cum inflated her lover's stomach was more than enough to make it all worth it for the Goddess. Delivering yet another kiss straight to Thira's forehead, causing her lover to squirm as she always did when receiving this kind of love...

"Thank you, Thira. You really are the one for me. The one and only." Auralithe said, that dominant yet loving tone as potent as ever, with her smaller lover struggling not to blush when receiving this much love and care...

All Thira could really do was close her eyes, and finally hug the Goddess that had bred her as she always did. To the backing track of several adoring gasps from the attendants that had no doubt been watching it all unfold as they always did. They always tried to set this up when the opportunity arose...

Perhaps she should look into if they were conspiring to set the two up so that they would breed more and more. Perhaps. Or perhaps she should simply not worry as much...

Because no matter what the cause was, whenever Thira was with her go... No, whenever Thira was with Auralithe, no matter if it resulted in intimacy like this...

She always felt complete, just as she could tell Auralithe felt the same by the adoring look on her face...

...

It truly was unfair to have a Goddess that loved her this much...