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Click hereOver the span of two weeks an organized resistance popped up all over the planet. Though not terribly successful against trained government troops, morale is high and their numbers grow every day. The best part was that when I was a government soldier I warned them not to store most of their munitions in one place. Then you guys came along and gave us the best fireworks display ever seen on this planet. I heard it knocked out the windows in Earth Shaker's office. They are afraid, there have been no troop movements over the last week and since you knocked out 10 elite fighters in 2 seconds they have not flown any sorties over us either.
"I'll take credit for that milady." Fed offered.
Wind Grabber smiled at him and continued. "At this time they still control most of the empire and have a strong advantage in everything."
"What's the plan now?" Wind Jumper asked.
"Whatever you command. Leaders from other rebel groups will be arriving soon to meet with you." Wind Grabber answered.
Wind Jumper seemed taken aback and stared at her mother. A gong sounded outside and Wind Grabber stood up.
"Yes, this is a shock, but I know you can do it. It's time for the five o'clock service. All of you are invited."
Wind Jumper sat in shock as her mother left the room.
"Congratulations, you've been promoted to lead the whole planet." Fed patted her back.
They got up and left, following of the servants. They were led up a winding stone staircase following a group of worshippers that were wearing robes. The steps ended at a ledge that was about 50' wide. In the cliff face was a cave that's entrance had been sculpted into the shape of a vaginal opening complete with labia and clitoris. Straight across from it on the edge an outcropping had been carved into the shape of an erect penis.
"This looks like a church I can really get into." Fed chuckled.
The servant told them to wait until all the worshippers had arrived before taking the seats in the last row. The floor angled down at to a small flat area in the back of the cave so they could see what was in the front. The walls were painted red and sex organs painted all over the place. In the front was a pulpit and in front was a sculpture of a vaguely human male laying on his back. A large dildo had been fastened to its crotch. A nude male and female attendant stood on either side of it. The congregation stripped their robes silently. Wind Grabber emerged from a room behind the pulpit. Looking at Wind Grabber's form Karch was heartened by the fact that maybe Wind Jumper would also become a milf someday too. A chime sounded and Wind Grabber began to speak.
"God is inside every one of us. Neither male nor female, God is a combination of both. Equal neither side is superior or inferior."
She paused and Karch looked around at the audience. He noted that some of the women were playing with their nipples.
"God resides on two levels, the physical forms of our bodies and the metaphysical. Separate most of the time, we rarely hear the voice unless we reach out."
The male and female attendants walked next to her and began sucking her nipples. Members of the audience began to breathe heavily.
Wind Grabber took a deep breath before continuing. "Tonight God will show us the path. All of us must prepare ourselves for the connection between the physical and ethereal."
Sweat began to drip down between her breasts as the sound of sucking, moaning and stroking filled the chamber. The male attendant reached down between her legs and fingered her clit.
"God will talk!" she gasped. The attendants guided her to the statue. She straddled it and slowly lowered herself onto the phallus. The audience masturbated as Wind Grabber rocked on the statue her eyes upward and mouth half open.
"GOD OH GOD, WHO?" she shrieked. The male attendant jerked off while the female rubbed her pussy. Her words became incoherent as she bounced up and down. The worshippers thrashed about and called out to God. Suddenly Wind grabber screamed.
"WIND JUMPER! WIND JUMPER! WIND JUMPER!"
Sperm from the male next to her landed on her breast. The female attendant shivered as her fingers played across her pussy. Wind Grabber slumped and was caught by her helpers. The audience continued to come and screamed the name of Wind Jumper. When it finally died down Fed turned to Wind Jumper and said: "Looks like God has spoken."
Fascinating religion you've got there, see you at the after-service orgy.
"my sugar daddy managed to die in some kind of masturbation accident." I'll have to be more careful.