Riley Gendreau
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Goddess of a New Realm Pt1-3 (Exclusive May 2025)
🕑 Added 2025-05-08 13:11:55 +0000 UTCGoddess of a New Realm: Pt1
I’ve always thought of myself as a good person. I’m always as nice as possible to everyone I meet, even the most cruel and foul people, like Karen from the apartment below mine. I even jump right up to help others, no matter how little or how pointless the thing they’re doing is.
I make time once a week to help out at different charities; sometimes it’s the local animal shelter and sometimes it’s the homeless shelter. I also make sure to stay out of trouble; not once have I ever been arrested or even broken a law.
I’m not entirely sure why I’m like this, perhaps because when my mother was around, she was like this, and in some way, being like her makes it feel like she’s still around, or perhaps it feels nice to be a good person like she was.
Either way, I can say I care deeply for people and want to do what I can to make the world a better place, which feels rare these days, with everything that’s been going on. Despite that, my friends and family always notice how kind and caring I am and make sure to tell me they love being around me.
As it turns out, they weren't the only ones to notice my kind soul, as one night while I was sleeping, something came to me in my dreams. It was an orb of sorts, or perhaps a spirit, and they seemed sad, like something bad had happened.
I asked them what was wrong, and that’s when I heard a woman’s voice. They asked me to help them save their world. I was taken aback, but I was concerned, so I asked them what happened to their world.
The spirit told me a story about how their world was invaded by a demon lord from the demon realm, which was the counterpart to her world. The spirit said they fought a war with the demon lord for nearly a thousand years, and only recently managed to seal the demon lord away.
The only problem was it came at the cost of their life, and because all of the humans in their world had died and were waiting to be resurrected, there was no one for them to choose and reincarnate as the new goddess.
So using a bit of their remaining power, they pulled themself to another world where someone pure of heart lived, and it was their hope to take that person back to their world and make them the new protector.
They asked me if I would do that for them, come to their world and save it. I… I’ll admit I was a bit hesitant. I wanted to agree, but that meant leaving my world behind and living in a new one as a god. It seemed a little crazy, but I knew there were people suffering, and I couldn’t ignore that.
I accepted and said I would do my best for their world and the people waiting for me to bring them back. The spirit sounded happy and thanked me for what I was doing, and they acknowledged I was giving up a lot, but they wouldn’t ask it of me if they weren’t desperate.
I told them it was okay, I liked helping people, and it sounded like I’d do more good in their world than I could ever do here, and my world will still have people who help, while theirs doesn’t have anyone.
I could feel that the spirit was happy, and they thanked me one last time before they got closer to me and vanished. As they did, everything went dark, and I could feel myself being pulled from my body and placed somewhere else.
Then for a while it felt as though I was being formed. It took a bit, but once it felt like I had a body again, I was able to open my eyes and look around. That’s when I found myself in a dark, corrupted wasteland.
Houses were destroyed, there were craters everywhere, and there were no rivers or plants anywhere. Worst of all, there were souls walking around aimlessly calling out for loved ones and even crying.
I could feel how scared they were, the pain they felt when they died, both physically and emotionally, and I could hear them praying to me to make things better. My heart was heavy as I felt so bad, so much so I was in tears.
I knew I had to do something, but what could I do? I was supposed to be the god and protector of this land, right? That’s what the spirit said, so assuming they were right and I’m their reincarnation, then I should be able to use their power.
If that’s the case, then I’ll use whatever power I have to restore this world and those that live in it, no matter how long or tough it is. So where to start? I guess perhaps by removing the corruption from the area I’m in.
I closed my eyes and reached my hand out. I had no idea how to use my powers, so I just asked them kindly to please remove the corruption. To my surprise, that worked, and I felt magic flowing from my hand.
I opened my eyes and watched as a wave of magic poured out of my hand and flowed over the corruption, making it vanish into thin air. I was quite pleased when the area around me was completely purified, with relative ease.
Knowing how to use my powers, I got to work. I brought the rivers back, as life stems from water, right? I created massive rivers and lakes where the craters were. With water back in this area, it was ready to be filled with life.
I ran around creating grass, trees, flowers, and all kinds of herbs. I even made up a completely new flower; it’s like a rose and a sunflower combined into one, but it comes in every color, and even better, if two are planted together, they make a new one with a mixed color.
I think I’ll call them Ivy Blossoms, after my mother, as their beauty reminded me of her. With that done, there was only one big thing left to do. I had to bring those in the area back to life. I stuck both my arms out and asked my powers to bring back everyone in the area.
Then they spun around and I felt my magic shoot out and hit each of the souls walking around. I watched as they went from being transparent and sad to being flesh and blood and excited to be alive again.
Once everyone in the area was back to life, they surrounded me. They all knelt and thanked me for saving them. I told them they didn’t need to kneel and that I was happy to help, and I was happy to continue helping them rebuild their world.
That got them excited and one of them yelled out, “Thank you, Goddess.” Which was a bit strange to hear. I mean, their last protector sounded female, so I suppose they were probably female, right? But I wasn’t a female.
I said that to myself, only to look down and have myself proven wrong. I was, in fact, a woman now, and somehow I didn’t even notice how different my body was now. I had an amazing body, one surely worthy of someone called a goddess.
I had a perfect hourglass figure, wide hips, thick thighs, and of course, a very large set of breasts. My hair was also longer and pink, which was actually quite cute, but I really couldn’t focus on it with how embarrassing my new body was.
Perhaps that was because I was also standing here with nothing on. My nipples were fully exposed, as well as my crotch. I wasn’t going to parade around as a woman with nothing on, so I tried to ask my powers to turn me into a guy and make me some clothes.
However, I got extremely lightheaded and nearly fell over. One of the people I brought back caught me and told me not to worry. They told me I was just tired from overusing my magic too soon after acquiring it.
I was a bit shocked that he knew it, and when I turned to look at them, I found they were older and wearing a similar outfit to that of a priest. He helped me to a nice soft spot to lay down and told me I just needed to rest and recover my mana.
He said even the last goddess needed to do it, so it was no surprise a young, new goddess would as well. He told me not to worry; he, along with the rest of the villagers, would protect her and work on rebuilding what they could while I slept.
I thanked him and slowly closed my eyes. He chuckled and told me I had no reason to thank him, as it was me that they all needed to thank for what I’ve done and will probably do in the future. I felt happy as I drifted off to sleep; I couldn’t wait to wake up and help out again.
Goddess of a New Realm: Pt2
After being brought to another world by a spirit that needed the help of someone pure of heart, I found myself in a world completely destroyed by those who had invaded it and a ton of souls praying to be saved.
I managed to use my new godly powers to restore a small area and a small number of people. After doing so, they praised me as their new goddess, which was a shock to me, as I had been a man right before ending up in this world.
I didn’t get a lot of time to adjust before I got too tired to stay awake from overusing my powers while still not being adjusted to them. When I had fallen asleep, I was on a nice patch of grass, but when I woke up, I was on a bed in a very nice log cabin.
All around me were candles and random things that seemed to be gifts. I get up, avoiding knocking the candles over and avoiding stepping on the gifts. I look around and no one is inside with me. Which was a good time for me to finally look at myself.
I played around with my breasts, which was the biggest and most embarrassing change. They were big, but they didn’t feel heavy, which I’d imagine they’d be if I wasn’t a goddess. I stopped touching them as they were starting to make other parts of my new body excited and I wasn’t ready for that.
I still had a lot of work to do. I mean, the villagers made one house while I was asleep, but I’m sure they’ll want more. I got to walk outside, but then I realized something: I still didn’t have any clothes. So I stopped and tried to use my powers again to make some clothes.
I didn’t really specify what the clothes should look like, so I couldn’t really be mad when they ended up being a bikini set and a white cloak that didn’t really cover anything, but hey, my most private parts were covered, which was good for now.
I walk outside and I’m taken away by how many houses there are. It was like a small village was built overnight. There were also a ton of new people and kids running around. As I stood there, someone noticed me and gasped.
Then I heard someone yell, “The Goddess is awake!” and afterward I was surrounded by people. They had so many questions and things to say to me it was a bit overwhelming. Luckily a young man dressed as a priest came walking up and told everyone to take it easy.
This priest looked familiar, a lot like the old man who I was next to when I fell asleep. I asked him how he got so young, which made him laugh. He told me he didn’t but that I was probably thinking about his grandfather, the previous village priest.
I asked what happened to him, figuring he had retired overnight, but it turned out to be a bit sadder than that. He passed away nearly ten years ago. That was crazy to hear, as I had just seen him yesterday, but it turned out I had been asleep for fifteen years.
Despite that thought, these villagers protected me and continued to work on rebuilding the world, at least as best as they could within the purified areas. I was happy to hear they managed to make do with what I was able to do at the time, and I was excited to see how I could help more.
Looking around, I noticed they were in the middle of building a wooden wall around the village, so I asked them what that was about. A woman spoke out this time, introducing herself as the mayor of the town.
She explained to me that after I fell asleep, monsters started to appear in the corrupted lands. They were quite strong and at first they managed to kill quite a few people, but using the farm tools they had, they managed to fight them off.
However, they were unable to kill them, so the monsters continue to wander outside the town, and every week or so one comes and attacks. The wall was being built in order to protect the people of the village.
I knew right away what I needed to do. The first thing was to help them build a good wall for protection, then I needed to set them up with a proper smithy and turn someone into the perfect blacksmith so they could make proper weapons.
Then, I need some way to enchant those weapons so that they can defeat the monsters coming from the corruption. I told my plan to the villagers and I was surprised when they told me that I shouldn’t push myself so much, or else I’ll sleep for a long time again.
They were probably right, but these things needed to happen soon, as it would mean they’d be safe while I did sleep. The priest told me that it was okay, that his grandfather had told him a way the previous goddess regained mana after using a ton of it.
I was glad to hear it and asked him how, but he suggested I wait until we’re in private before he explained that. I nodded and said it was best to get to work then. I asked the villagers to split into groups of two.
One set would come with me to the wall and help me make a bigger, stronger wall, and the other would find space in the village for me to create a smithy as well as pick someone to become the village blacksmith.
Once that was settled, we went off to the wall. I told them a wooden wall was no good, and using my powers, I created thousands of large rectangular stones, which were a lot like cinder blocks from my old world. I then made cement for them to hold together.
I then told the villagers how it worked. Place a line of bricks, then use the cement to hold them together. I then showed them how to do it by hand, which amazed them, as I guess they’d never seen a goddess do manual labor.
To be fair, though, most of them probably only saw me before, and if they had seen the previous goddess, she was likely busy fighting to try and save them. Once they had the hang of it, I told them how they could make more supplies should I fall asleep again.
With them starting on a better wall, I went to the other group. They had an area cleaned out and a person picked to become their blacksmith. The first thing I did was impart knowledge onto their chosen blacksmith.
I gave him everything he needed to know about metals and crafting, all the types of weapons, armor, and tools he could create, as well as jewelry. He was amazed at suddenly knowing all those things, and he couldn’t wait to start crafting.
All he needed was a place to do so and some materials to start. Which I could help with. I use my powers and create an outdoor smithy for him to use. Though it was basic and could use some improvements, they were all things he and the others could do in time.
I then create a ton of bars to use, from copper to gold, and then I add in some decent wood and nice leather to use to make things like straps. I then watched the new blacksmith run towards his smithy and get to work with a big smile on his face.
With that done, there was only one thing left I needed to do. I needed a way to make sure their weapons could be imbued with my power even when I was away, and seeing as I have a priest whose job it is to spread word of me, I might as well use him.
I find the priest at the log cabin where I woke up and find him cleaning up the bed that I was sleeping in. I tell him my idea and how I want to create a system where priests like him can pray to me to bless things even when I’m asleep.
He thinks that’s a great idea and said the previous goddess had something like that before she passed. I then told him he’d be the first one I connected with, which he found to be a great honor. He then knelt down before me and prayed to me.
I was then able to connect with him and share what he called the blessing of amore. Which I found quite cute and fitting. I was pretty happy with the work I did so far and was prepared to do more, but my body started to feel weak, just like it did the first time I fell asleep.
The priest caught me and told me it was probably time we did the rejuvenation ritual. I nodded and asked him how we go about doing that, and well, I wasn’t expecting him to place me on the bed and remove my bikini top. I have a strange feeling this ritual involves breaking in the new goddess.
Goddess of a New Realm: Pt3
After taking a fifteen-year nap, I woke up in the same village I saved when I first got into this world and found they had done a decent job expanding it. I also found that they were under the threat of monsters being born from the corrupted lands.
I knew I had to help them. So I helped them start building a decent wall for defense, made them a smithy and gave their blacksmith all the knowledge he needed, and lastly, I blessed their priest so they can enchant weapons in order to fight the monsters.
Of course, I was still a young goddess and my powers were still limited, and I was weak. So I found myself nearly falling back asleep, but luckily the priest knew of a way to help me get my mana back and avoid falling asleep again. Of course, I’m just finding out how.
As it turns out, the way to do that is to have sex. The priest removed my bikini top, then my bikini bottom. He then looked at me and asked me if it was okay for him to be the one or if I’d prefer someone else.
I turned a bit red; I really wasn’t sure. I mean, I needed to regain my mana or else I could end up sleeping for another fifteen years, which I wanted to avoid until I knew everyone would be safe while I did. So after thinking about it, I told him it was okay for him to be the one.
After all, I was connected with him now, so we already had a special bond, so we already had more trust with each other. He thanked me for the privilege and then started to remove his robes. I’ll admit, I was surprised to find he had an amazing body hidden under those robes.
He lifted me up and pushed me back on the bed, where I proceeded to lie down. He climbed up on top of me and smiled at me. I felt my heart beating, a bit from being nervous and a lot from the excitement of what was about to happen.
He leaned down and kissed the top of my breasts. His lips were so warm and soft, and it was arousing just to have him kissing them. I moved my hands down to his butt and started to squeeze it while he continued to slowly and gently kiss my breasts.
He made his way down to my nipples, and once his mouth was wrapped around them, he started to suck on them, which was incredible. My hands fell to the side of my head and I gasped before letting out a moan, which I’d never done before.
He let go of my nipple and smiled. He said he was glad I enjoyed it. He then took his hand and placed it in mine before lowering himself to my ear. He whispered to me that he was so honored to get to pleasure his goddess.
He then pulled my hand up to my breasts and said since I liked my nipples being played with, I might enjoy this next part more if I stimulated them, which he said he’d do if he were able; he just didn’t have enough arms.
I thought about giving him more arms in the moment, but I was here to recover mana, not waste it. So playing with my own nipples had to do. Squeezing both at the same time nearly caused me to scream with pleasure.
The priest, with his hands free, grabbed his cock and positioned it above my vagina. I felt it press against me, and imminently I knew I had to have it inside me. So I told him to do it, which he nodded to before shoving it in.
I couldn’t believe how it felt when he slid it in. It was so tight and warm, not to mention he was so big. I was gasping for air once three inches were in, but by the time he got eight inches in, I was moaning so loudly from the pleasure I’m sure everyone in the village could hear me.
Not to mention I was even drooling on myself. It was just so amazing. It was by far the most pleasure I’d ever experienced in two worlds, and though I never had sex in my last, I knew it was nothing like what I was experiencing now.
Having slid in me, the priest needed to hold onto something before beginning the next part, and what better to hold onto than my fine waist? At least that’s what he said as he held my sides and used me to lift himself up.
He began to pull his cock in and out, and for the very first time in my two lives, I was getting fucked, and it was amazing. I never expected coming here would be so rewarding, not that I needed a reward for helping people, but damn, this alone was worth being in a female body now.
He went up and then quickly came back down, which moved his cock along with him. Each time he came down, my hands would suddenly squeeze the entire area around my nipples, giving my hands fistfuls of breasts and making this oh so much more pleasurable for me.
After some time, I noticed that with each thrust that went by, I started to recover more and more mana. It wasn’t a whole lot, definitely not even close to the amount I spent doing things today, but it was enough to make me no longer sleepy.
Once I felt really energetic again, I found myself grabbing the priest and flipping us over. He was surprised but said if his goddess wanted to take over, he was happy to let me. I’ll admit I was a bit surprised as well.
I somehow knew I could go faster and harder than him, making this more pleasurable, which was strange as I’ve never done this before. I started to lift myself up, then lower myself back down onto his cock, which was just as pleasurable as when he was doing it.
It was like riding a horse; a bit bumpy, but the ride was well worth it. It was amazing, but I wanted more. I wanted to be more with him, more intimate, I guess. So I leaned down and squished my massive breasts against his chest in order to make out with him.
I continued to ride him while rubbing up against him, and well, I must have been doing something good, as the priest let out a moan. He then covered his mouth and apologized for moaning, but I just laughed and told him I was happy he was enjoying it as well.
I then told him that I wanted him to enjoy it as much as possible, so if he wanted to moan, he could moan even if it was loud. It almost seemed like he wanted that, as he continued to moan as I went up and down.
Both of us were having an amazing time, and I could have continued getting fucked by him forever; however, I was a goddess and he was a mortal, so he for sure couldn’t last that long, and after twenty minutes, he came inside me.
I felt his cum pump out of his cock and go deep inside me. It was warm and thick, but not as unpleasant as I would have imagined. However, there was something about this that was unpleasant, and it was the fact that my priest was no longer hard.
I had yet to finish, and I felt as though I was on the verge of the greatest feeling I’d ever feel. The priest noticed my disappointment and apologized for coming too early. He then sat up, picking me up with him and pulling me off of his cock that was starting to shrink.
He admitted he’d never done this before and had only heard about how to do this from his father, and luckily his father knew what to do if a man comes too early without pleasuring his woman. The priest took his fingers and inserted them inside me.
My head flew up and I began to moan again. One finger alone was nice, but not nearly the same as his cock when hard; however, he got a few fingers inside me and started to use them to pleasure me. It was so amazing, I had to grab on to him in order to hold myself up.
My breasts once again found themselves rubbing against his chest and I continued to moan. I could feel his fingers wiggling around inside me, moving all around and expanding my inside. His own cum flowed out of me onto his fingers, which he only used to get deeper inside me.
It took a bit of time, but his blessed fingers finished the job and he got me to orgasm, which also meant I filled his lap with a combination of his and my cum. Though I was embarrassed about it, he didn’t seem to mind.
He asked if I was satisfied or if I wanted more, and physically I could use some more energy, actually a ton, but mentally this was a big step for me, and I think I’d rather get back to my work saving this world.
The priest was glad to hear I was satisfied for now, then he passed out, which made me think I killed him. However, after checking, he was just out of mana, which was strange, as he shouldn’t have been using mana, right?
Then it clicked to me: I gained mana from making love, right? That mana has to come from somewhere, and my best guess was I basically sucked all the mana out of my poor priest as his cock went in and out of me.
Pretty strange if you ask me, but if that’s the case, and I can only get as much mana as the person I’m sleeping with, it seems I’m going to need a lot more priests in the future, at least if I want to be able to maintain enough mana without my long sleeps.
I get up thinking about it, not really sure how to go about that, but I’m sure the priest will be able to do something about that, perhaps recruit more people. After getting up and cleaning myself and the priest off, I think about who in the village would make great partners.
There were tons of hot women, and I suppose a few more hot guys, all of whom I bet would love to become priests in my name. I’ll have to have the priest, or I guess I should call him my archbishop, or perhaps learn his name.
I look over at him peacefully sleeping on my bed covered in my cum and his. This whole thing has been quite the experience, but so far I think it’s going well, and hopefully soon I can have this world restored and back to normal.
I grab my bikini and put it back on, then head back outside, where I find a bunch of villagers running away from the wall they were building. I then got a sense that something dark was nearby. It seemed my fun was over for now; it was time to be the protector this world needs.
Comments
Riley
Yeah, it never got finished, and I was never happy with it. I mostly wasn't all that good at writing things yet at that time. I do believe the stories are in my super pack on DeviantArt. (The big pack for 2023, I think.) But I don't think they're worth going to read. I did use them as a guide for this one, and mostly I'm working a bit slower than I did between the 1st and 2nd parts of the original. (Timeline wise, as I skipped a hundred years between pt1 and pt2 in the original.)
last_of_workers
oh it was very nice to read the updated story it was one of the very first series connected not just by the rules of the world (like "Cursed object") but by the plot (like "My DnD Character") I really enjoyed reading the updated version... but alas I couldn't find the original story on deviant-art to compare it with the updated one... but it doesn't matter because the story is good in any case... and I'm also glad that you decided to continue it I wonder what you'll come up with for it
Riley
This is a retelling of an exclusive I worked on when I was new. The original doesn't need to be read, as this is a story of its own. I also plan to have at least one more set of three come out to finish this story.
