Chapter 2: Chapter 2

 

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The plane had finally landed in Ohio. To say that the flight wasn’t hectic was an understatement. Harry groaned while feeling his back stiff as aboard. All while Lola bounced around. Giddy while she followed him off the plane. He resisted the urge to check out that fine ass of hers while she moved in front of him; She had to be doing this on purpose. He bit his lips, checking her out.

“Harry, so what are we going to be doing next?” Lola asked as she turned around. Her top barely hid such a fine cleavage.

“Well, I’m thinking of grabbing something to eat since I skipped breakfast, and then I’m going home for a nap. I hate flying.”

“Wait, why did you take that plane if you hate flying?” Lola muttered while she bumped into someone else. She was not paying attention to where she was.

“Well, it’s because I woke up to a major surprise and freaked out,” Harry grumbled, tired from the trip, and imagined he’d call Jack, knowing he made it back safely. He reached over, ready to turn the phone on. Harry looked at it for a minute before deciding to put it away.

“Yeah, let's just grab something to eat.” He felt Lola grabbing onto him, her head leaning on his shoulder, while Harry looked shocked but just went with it. Another list was to tell her that he needed some personal space. However, a small part of him liked the attention. The feeling of another person holding onto him, especially from a woman who was clearly out of his league, and there was no question she was out of it.

Heading down the gates and picking up his luggage Lola hadn’t brought any since she was a stowaway in all sense and purpose. They continued going down the elevator when Harry was the first to see something— more like someone. She stood there, almost awkwardly, the sign bouncing side to side. The sign reads Lola. It was written in black. Harry looked over, seeing this woman. She wore a finely tailored black suit, a red undershirt with a white tie. Brown hair moving past her hair, and a lovely bust. It does not match Lola’s size but is very noticeable. She kept a professional look as she adjusted the glasses on her face.

“Do you know her?” Harry asked, his eyebrow raised while Lola grinned. She ran off while heading toward the woman. Lola was practically bouncing as she hugged the stranger. It took a minute while she watched the other woman look visibly uncomfortable while looking around. Harry couldn’t hear what they were saying as he got closer.

He managed to get closer as the stranger noticed him while looking back at Lola. She had a concerned look on her face as she chirped out;

“Who’s this Mistress Lola?” Her eyes were on Harry, then almost giving him a dirty look, While Lola looked almost red as she smiled at the other woman.

“Well, Missy, this is my husband. His name’s Harry Conner.” She reached over, pulling Harry in, clearly being too clingy. Missy looked shocked, and her mouth gaped as she looked back and forth between Goddess and mortal.

“Ok, what the heck is going on? Who are you?” Harry asked while looking back to the woman who was busy adjusting her glasses, clearly annoyed with the situation.

“I could say the same thing, Harry Cooper; what does Mistress Lola mean by her husband?” she looked angry at any moment she was about to smite him right where he was standing.

“Listen, the situation is strange; the other night, I was gambling and having a bachelor party with a pal. This morning, I woke up, and I’m married to Lola.” He felt himself rubbing the bridge of his nose, knowing this was an odd situation.

“Hmm, I suspected, Lola; why did you marry a mortal? You haven’t even been on earth for a month, and already you're performing a Zeus.” She grunted more while looking back at the Goddess, who seemed to pout.

“I thought it would be fun, he looked so cute, and I didn’t want him to seem lonely. Besides, not like another Goddess hasn’t done it like My sister Annabelle.” She called out to Harry, only confused by this.

“Who’s Annabelle?”

“The Goddess of Death and Lust, and Lola’s younger sister, Annabelle, shouldn’t have done it either, but since it happened, we are dealing with a bit of a blowout more than normal with the consequences up in heaven and Limbo. Please tell me there aren’t any other surprises, Lola; you’re not pregnant cause the last thing we need is a demigod running around again.”

“No, I’m not pregnant, Missy; I can love who I want.”

“You don’t even know him for all you know. He could be some crazy person,” Missy said. Her face was red as she darted her eyes straight at Harry.

“Hey, I’m right here, and maybe we should get out of here before others notice us. It’s not like people won’t think people want to have a scene in the middle of the airport.”

“Fine if we must.” Missy adjusted her glasses at this point while turning around.

“Shall we take your car, mortal, or should I summon us some transformation?”

“It’s Harry, and I’ll just call an Uber if you don’t mind.” Trying not to get annoyed by the woman named Missy, who he was imagining was a major bitch at that moment, Lola looked over.

“I can’t wait to see our house, Babe; don’t mind, Missy. It’s been a while since she’s been on earth, especially after the Jerry Lee Lewis episode.”

“The Jerry Lee Lewis episode? What does that even mean.” Harry asked, confused as he wondered if she talked about the old singer.

“Oh yes, Jerry lee Lewis, what was it you were trying to do again, Missy.”

“Mistress Lola, it was nothing. Please let it go!” A shocked look on Missy’s face was like she was trying to hide something though Lola giggled more.

“Oh, fine, but Harry, baby, you’ve got to hear about it sometime; it’s an amazing story everyone in heaven still talks about.”

“No, no, we don’t need anyone knowing about it. It’s a nightmare heaven even knows about that mistake.” She adjusted her glasses, clearly more annoyed with the events by now.

“Heh, sounds like a good time, and Um, Missy? Are you a god or something?”

“No, I’m a Cherub, low level, just assigned to watch over Lola and assister while she adjusts to time on earth. I was supposed to meet her earlier, but things got caught up, and she— escaped.”

“She escaped? What did she do? Point in one direction and say, hey, look, Elvis!”

“That is not what happened! I just turned around for a minute, and she was gone. Give me a break, and you look over a new god, who clearly….” She looked over at Lola, looking around in awe of the world.

“New to this. Ok, I should force you both to get a divorce, but God, the paperwork. Ok. Something should change. Let’s get back to your place. I need a drink.”

“I got stuff at the house, Soda or whiskey.” They headed off, getting into the uber as soon as it appeared Harry was sitting in the middle while Lola took the right side. Missy near the lift, while the woman in the car just looked back at them, shrugged, and drove off.

“Address?”

“129 clay street, Vaughters,” Harry responded while the woman nodded, hitting the gas. They were off.

“So, as I said, wanting Coke or some whiskey.”

“I’ll take Coke, and my kind can’t get drunk, at least not easily.” Missy groaned while Lola looked excited, “Coke sounds nice also, and I can’t wait to see our new house. I bet it's something.” She looked giddy; the driver ahead of them looked at them for a second, turning back to the road and passing along. She wasn’t getting paid enough for this.

“Well, I’ve got some of them, though it’s not going to be that impressive; it’s my grandparents or was.”

“You live with your grandparents?” Missy said, a dullness in her voice at that, while Harry shook his head,

“No, they left it to me with some money, that's all.”

“Aww, I’m so sorry, baby. How long ago was that,” Lola asked, more saddened by it than Missy.

“It's fine. It’s been a few years, though it’s just a small place, so I’ll have to figure out some room for you guys.” He looked around while not sure how to feel. It had been a while since someone had stayed at his place. At least someone he barely knew; I’ll have to go with it. Or something Jesus Christ!

It was more to it, though. He wondered how he would get through it. Leaning back, He just closed his eyes as they continued heading home.

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Far off from Ohio. In the city that never sleeps, New York. A man was standing in the middle of the streets, a sign in his hands. He was wearing a raggedy suit, holding a sign screaming out into the heavens and those walking around. His voice is bellowing out to them.

“I tell you, my brothers and sisters, the end is near, and the Lord is watching us, Repent and submit to the Lord! The end is near! For the Lord is good when Judgment comes! You do not want to face his wrath! Repent now and find yourself in the kingdoms of heaven, or Risk burning in Hell for all eternity!” He called out while raising his sign which read in black ink. The end is near!

The mysterious man’s name is Kenneth Anderson. Standing high on his box as he called out the truth. His smile was more expansive as he looked too crowded; they soaked up his preaching as he looked down at them.

“I say we must put away these land laws because there is only one law; we must preach, my children. The law of one book. This book, who would come forth and submit to thy Lord!” His voice is booming as he wishes he could cackle, his mouth feeling dry from cottonmouth as he pushes onwards, calling out to those who smile more.

“They claim we are bigoted, the evil one, though we are the chosen few, chosen by God and the holy spirit. Can I get an amen? Call it out! Be proud of who you are; give me an Amen!”

A few of them called it out, their voices silenced by the city’s noise, his eyes sneering at it as he kept that long smile. Though soon, an officer came over. His stick swaying back and forth, his skin black as sin at least; that’s how Anderson saw it. His eyes darted over as the officer called out.

“Sir, I’m going to need you to leave. You’re disturbing the public.”

“Well, good man, I tell you what, I am speaking the gospel truth, and you can’t stop me; this Christian nation must be told about the word of Jesus Christ; let the words stand.”

“Sir, I insist you leave, people have complained, and I’m asking you nicely to leave.”

“I insist you leave me be, boy! I am not hurting anyone!” Kenneth growled, angered that this boy would come up and tell him not to preach this gospel truth.

“Sir, I am asking you to step down. You’re causing a scene.”

“Boy, I am not causing a scene. I have a good mind to remind you this is America, and we have the right to speak as we wish, so if you step down, I will….” Suddenly Anderson stopped talking, his eyes going blank as he looked forward. He shivered, feeling goosebumps as he heard a voice. One he did not recognize. It spoke to him like an angel.

“Kenneth Anderson, my boy, leave the man be. I wish to speak with you in private.” Anderson nodded as he shook his head, looking toward the black cop.

“I’m going good day to you, sir.” The cop looked confused while the preacher headed off to unknown parts—the voice speaking to him as an old friend. He let out a slight southern twang as he started walking away.

Kenneth Anderson walked off, getting away from the public eyes as he walked into an alley where he stood alone and looked around. On the more rational side, a part of him knew if he just started talking to someone no one could see, he’d be locked up. So, this conversation needed to be kept under wraps.

“Who are you?” He asked for a long moment of silence as he wondered what might be happening.

“Anderson, don’t you know who I am? Tis, your Lord, have come to you for a request, my son.”

“God, it’s you? But how I mean, it’s an honor.” Anderson found himself speechless, not sure how to feel. He never expected to talk to his Lord and Savior as he saw his legs turning jelly as he leaned against the wall.

“It is an honor, and now I have a mission for you that only a man of your caliber can accomplish.”

“What is it? I’ll do it, God, I’ll do anything!” The passion in Anderson's voice as he looked to the heavens, willing to do what he was meant to do, a warrior of God.

“I request you to save me, and I was betrayed by my Angels, killed, harmed. But there is a way to bring me back. Give me life. Will you do it?” The voice asked, almost pleading to Anderson, who was shocked.

“God… you're dead?”

“Not fully; you can never kill a god, but you can save me, band rings me back. But you’ll have to do as I say; please do this, and I will reward you in ways you can’t imagine.” The calming voice said, smiling warmth overwhelming the preacher, who nodded.

“I’ll do as you ask God; please let your Soldier do your bidding.”

“And I shall, please, refer to me as something else, especially when others speak to you.”

“But what can I call you, God? What is it you desire?”

“Call me… Liesmith.” There Anderson and his God began planning.

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Harry sighed, seeing that he was home. All be it with a set of guests as he got out and pulled his luggage out of the trunk. He looked over towards the older house. Not the most important place in the world. Sure, it didn’t have two floors or even an oversized garage. It had three small bedrooms. But it was home. He looked at it, even with the lawn needing to be cut and pull the weeds out. Harry wouldn’t have had it any other way.

Harry turned around, seeing Lola and Missy getting out, Missy looking more disheveled than anything, while Lola continued looking around in wonder. Harry began heading over.

“Thanks for the lift; I’ll give you five stars… Just forget about the girl trying to jump out the window while going 50.” He chuckled while the driver nodded and gave a thumbs-up before driving off.

“So, this is home?” Lola asked while she looked at the place. Harry nodded.

“It’s nice; oh, what should we do, Missy? What's the first thing a married woman should do for her husband?” She bounced more Harry groaned as he realized this would be something else as he dealt with the woman— Goddess.

“Mistress Lola, the answer is simple you’ll be lifted over the thresholds if I remember correctly, and then he’s supposed to fuck your brains out.” Missy seemed cold and annoyed, looking at the house, not enjoying the mess as she looked over at Harry.

“Your home is a mess; don’t you care for it?”

“I do; I just haven’t been around for a week. I was on vacation.” Though this was a lie, he had a bit of a habit of letting things slip as he looked around. The neighbors watched as he groaned, knowing they would be talking.

“Come on, and we better get in,”

“Sure thing, sweetheart,” Lola said, wrapping her arm around and bouncing. Harry only had a split second to react as he caught her in his hands. His hands accidentally grabbed Lola’s ass. She chuckled more while caressing his cheek.

“Hmm, should we have a repeat of yesterday? Since you can’t remember.” Luke found himself unable to help but gulp his cock, stiffening at the thought since Lola was highly gorgeous.

“If that’s going to happen, I’ll straighten up the yard. After all, my Goddess shouldn’t be allowed to live like this.” She walked behind him as Harry started carrying Lola off into the house. She somehow managed to unlock the door.

Inside wasn’t much better, though it wasn’t like Harry was expecting company, and living on his own didn’t help much. The tv is off on the wall, and clothes are placed around. Random junk was scattered everywhere. Harry meant to clean up while he chuckled in embarrassment.

“Sorry, the place is a bit of a mess. I’ll grab a basket.” He figured it would give him some time to think it over before he might have to bed the Goddess though Missy groaned in annoyance.

“No, allow me.” Then Missy raised her hand as her fingers glowed, and without warning, Harry watched while his clothes and trash were being picked and floating off. The way everything moved around straightened itself out. He was shocked; I couldn't believe my eyes if I wasn’t here to see this. Harry imagined what else might happen while Missy moved her fingers around as the broom came over, sweeping the place up. It reminded him of that cartoon with the wizard as everything was being cleaned.

“Talk about some abracadabra,” Harry said as he rubbed his face.

“It’s nothing, though you should maintain your hearth; you’re an adult, not a child.”

“Hey, give me a break; I normally spend time in my office.” He looked over at Missy then, who whipped her hair.

“Do as you want, though; I should be prepared. Is there anything you request of me?”

“Like what?” Harry asked, not even sure what he could say at this point.

“Anything, though I suppose you’ll want me not to do any magic in front of the neighboring mortals.”

“Might be a good idea; I don’t think they’d be able to handle that.” He imagined a riot, as he knew one of them was a bit of a religious nut, and if she saw anything weird going on, she might go on a rant about it being the work of the Devil.

“Very well; where do you keep your tools?”

“In the garage, though, my mower might need some gas. But how about later? I don’t want the neighbors talking.”

“Fine if you wish, though. I will prepare this room for Lola; this place isn’t fit for a goddess.” She grunted while cracking her fingers. Lola suddenly grabs Harry’s arm and pulls him back.

“Honeybuns, let's go back to your room.” She smiled, surprised,d while Harry felt dragged, Lola’s strength seeming almost unbound. He pulled on as she headed down the short hallway. The last door on the right is his bedroom, Harry found himself asking.

“How the heck do you even know where my room is?”

“Duh, from your brain, when we made love last night, we shared everything, our memories, well, yours somehow.”

“We what!” Harry said, feeling shocked, almost violated in a way.

“You asked me to when I said I could, and you were like, “OH Due me, I wanna share my memories. Which we did.” She tilted her head with a calming smile. At the same time, Harry found himself more surprised.

“It was amazing, rarely do we ever go through the mind of mortals. Though I will say how you broke your arm as a kid was funny.”

“I mean, it wasn’t the—” but before he could finish, Lola moved in, kissing his lips. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she held on. His hands reached over, caressing her arms as this kiss felt as though it lasted an eternity. Harry’s eyes widened, though, eventually; he returned the feeling.

His body was trembling as he felt his heart racing. Was that a skip of the beat? As he felt nervous.

Lola reached over, caressing his neck as she pushed in more profoundly. The kiss got hotter than without warning, and she bounced. Her legs wrapped around him as he suddenly got more into it. His mind was uncertain though his dick. It was taking the reins for this. Harry imagined it saying; Don’t worry, boss, I’ve got this; sit back and let me do the work. For some reason, it had an Irish accent, but it worked. The boys in the basement were already preparing for this as he reached around one hand, cupping Lola’s magnificent ass. The other fumbled around and grabbed the door handle as they headed into his bedroom— No, their bedroom.

The room was a bit more of a mess, and the blankets bunched up though Lola didn’t care as she was focused On Harry, pushing him right onto the bed as she began letting her magic transform the small bed, making it a bit bigger for the two. The bedsheets flew off to the side as Harry looked around, more shocked as Lola smiled.

“Hmm, I think it’s time for you to do your husbandly duty.” She pointed her fingers towards the door, watching as they closed themselves; she reached over, beginning to strip away. Her clothes slowly fell off her, passing right through as she stood their butt naked. Harry realized her skin looked like it was kissed by the sun itself.

Harry hadn’t realized he was sitting naked on the bed, his clothes disappearing, her breasts gently bouncing with each step. As he watched her move closer, he wasn’t sure what he would say. Harry’s mind went blank.

“So, honey, will you do what Missy said and fuck my brains?”

Harry gulped his head, nodding without question. A product from the boys in the basement as. Lola sexily smirked as she nodded.

“Good, because I want you to remember this night Since you forgot our wedding night.” Her hot breath blew into his ear as she seemed to reach down, grabbing his cock. Her hand hurt, gripping his member, yet it started to feel good. His cock got more challenging by the second as she massaged it, squeezing it and unlatching it as she kissed down his neck. Her goofy demeanor seemingly left her as she kissed his body.

“Hmm, like that, hmm, what would you like me to do, Husband? Suck your cock nipple, your nipples?” she moaned as she played with him more,

“Please call me Harry. It’s easier and doesn’t feel so ahau!” he cried as she bit him playfully. Lola’s eyes pressed onto him. They looked like orbs of life. Lola leaned down, kissing his cock. Her soft lips pushing against his member, he bit his lips.

“Hmm, ok, Harry,” She moaned almost teasingly as she kissed and licked his head as caressed his thighs. Harry wasn’t sure how to even react but moaned in deep pleasure. It was simply amazing. He held onto the bed with much delight.

“Holy crap.” He grunted as he felt two of those luscious lips around his tip. She was sucking gently on it. Her mouth made a longing, lustful noise as she began moving down. Harry was like putty in her mouth. Lola’s tongue began playing around with his sensitive head. It was truly heavenly. Harry gritted his teeth, feeling him go down his shaft. It started quickly. Sadly, he had to admit he wasn’t the largest out there, but he thought his member could do the job, even with it being average. Harry groaned hard. He expected it to be a short trip when he pulled back, but no, she moved back farther. He looked down.

It was when Harry realized something that instant. His dick was getting bigger, clearly thicker though the length; Holy shit, it’s got to be around nine inches. He couldn’t believe such a sight, and Lola pulled back as she giggled.

“Like that Harry Baby? It’s a special wedding gift from me.” She winked as she got back to going down on him. Harry could almost hear the boys in the basement cheering in excitement as he groaned hard. His new girth was sensitive, and Lola knew what she was doing. He hated to admit it, but he loved what she was doing to him right then and there.

“Holy, oh god! Lola, your too— too much!” Harry wasn’t sure how long he could even as he felt himself beginning to blow his load inside the Goddess's mouth. Harry’s face twisted while letting out his thick load shooting down Lola’s throat. She moaned, consuming every ounce of his spunk. Harry is lying back there, taking deep breaths. Harry groaned, feeling like he could lie down, his knees weakened.

“Oh, Harry, who says we’re finished?” Harry looked over as he watched Lola, a hunger in her eyes like a predator. It was there Harry knew he was in deep trouble. His new bride’s hand glowed brightly as she grabbed the member, and a spark of energy began running through harry as his cock stiffened, clearly ready for another round, or two, maybe even three. It all depended on how Lola felt.

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Missy was working in the kitchen, a stew being cooked using ingredients she found lying around the beef being cooked and tossed as she heard the groaning and thumping coming from the other side of the room. Missy sighed as she listened to her Goddess moaning out and even screaming.

“Oh, HARRY! HARDER, PLEASE!” The Cherub’s response was to walk over to where a spare pen and paper were lying and jotted down a Note to self-buy noise-canceling headphones. Before returning to stirring the pot, she imagined her Goddess and her new husband would be hungry afterward.

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An hour had passed while Harry groaned, looking up to Lola, who was riding him. Bouncing on his cock, she was nothing if not wild. Her hips rocked back and forth as Lola looked down at him. Her breasts pressed together as she leaned down, kissing his lips as she moaned.

“Please keep going, baby! I want you! I want you to fuck me!” she moans harder as Harry reaches around, cupping her ass; finally going with the flow, he pulls her down as he thrusts with all his might. The bed under them creaked and rocked back and forth as he took long grunts. Harry wondered how much Lola was enjoying it for her sake. But he couldn’t lay around and do nothing as he pushed himself up to his face in her breasts as The Goddess reached around, pushing him deeper.

“Hmm, you like my Tits, Baby? Do you like having your face in my big milky tits!” she moaned, screaming more. Luke found himself unable to resist,

“Yes.” He said, though, Lola wasn’t done there.

“Yes, what!” she moaned, bouncing her pussy only tighter as she clenched down onto him. A mild orgasm ran down her body as she felt a shiver in her spine. But still, she continued.

“Yes, honey! I like your big tits!” he groaned as Lola squeezed his head in deeper as she screamed in ecstasy. She was bounding him down as she held down his shoulder. Harry’s heart raced faster. Nothing stopped her as he found one of her nipples pressed against his lips. Not sure what to do, he went with his gut. Or maybe the guy downstairs was taking control now as he reached over and started sucking on her nipples. Lola moaned gently, clearly getting more into this as She hefted faster. Her body shook as she went down quicker. As she screamed,

“Oh yes, baby! Harder, faster I’m going to— Gonna cum!!” her voice bellowed loudly. Her body looked as though it was ready to explode. Her breasts look more prominent. Harry admitted that her voice was so loud that she might wake the neighborhood. His eardrums felt like they would explode.

Lola collapsed onto him. She was breathing profoundly, giving him tender kisses. Harry felt his cock going limp.

“Hmm, let's get something to eat; I’m starving!” she gleefully squealed while Harry watched her bouncing from the bed and right through the closed door. Still naked. Harry groaned while simply saying.

“I can’t feel my legs.”

 

 

Chapter 4: the goddess's new clothes.

Harry sighed while sitting down. His legs hurt, the kind of hurt someone gets from a lot of leg work. He sat down with a cup of black coffee. His cup of Joe, as his Pa joked about. A single moment of silence as he took a long drink. Lola was not pressing his mind while he sat in the utmost comfort. He started browsing through his phone, checking out what was going on.

The article was mainly about a missing girl named Dede Richmont, an eighteen-year-old. She was a cute black girl. He hoped that someone would find her. But she was around New York. He put the phone down and took another sip while looking over. Lola is sitting there. Her fingers twitched as she looked impatient.

“Is there something wrong?” he asked. Harry imagined that she would have been doing some sacred duties.

“Nothing, I was just wondering.”

“What? Is there something you need?” Harry resided to being married to this gorgeous goddess. He might as well try and enjoy himself. What could go wrong?

“I was wondering? If we could go out. Maybe get me some clothes?”

“Can’t you summon clothes up? I’ve watched you do it.” Harry asked, curious about what her game was. However, Lola pouted at this response.

“I know, but I wanna see how you mortals shop and buy things. That and it’s boring just summoning up clothes. I want to see what’s out there. Please, Harry, baby!” she exclaimed while moving closer. Harry was caught off guard for a second as he felt her push in closer. His coffee spilled over the table as he instinctively reached over to clean the mess up.

“Fine, we can stop at the mall; I don’t have to do much work today. So, we can go out for a bit. Besides, I’ll have to pick up some more food Since I have two new mouths to feed.” He found himself wanting to grumble. However, the excitement in Lola’s eyes stopped him. Infect, he found it almost adorable. He shook it off as he pulled from her to grab some paper owls.

“Thank you if there’s anything I can do for you.”

“Don’t worry about it’s, Lola. Besides, I was going to need to head out anyway. So, make sure you’re ready, and we’ll go shopping. I don’t know if Missy is going to join us. A day between the two of us should be fine.” Harry felt a smile spread across his face. Spending a day with her shouldn’t be too bad. Especially just getting some clothes. Heck, he chuckled, imagining what others might think. A guy who looked like him, with a woman like Lola.  He shook his head, realizing that wasn’t right. She was a person, after all. Sure, a goddess but a person. Harry kicked himself as he went over to fix the mess up. Lola suddenly appears wearing a t-shirt and shorts.

A little revealing as her cleavage was shown off. Harry did not mind that as he found himself watching her. Lola giggled while shaking her head.

“If you want to see, you just have to ask.” Lola reached over as she was about to pull it off, though Harry stopped her.

“Don’t, it’s fine. Well, let me get dressed; we’ll head out.” He headed off quickly, getting dressed, wearing jeans and a t-shirt, before pulling out his keys.

“Are we going to take one of those Ubers?” Lola wondered while thinking about what had happened the last time they had taken another person’s car.

“No, not really; we’ll take my car.” He motioned over as they began heading off toward the garage.

“Should we leave Missy a note?” Lola asked.

“She should be fine; what could she even be alone for a few hours?” Harry said while getting into his car. He drove a 2015 Dodge Challenger. The black paint shone under the light as Harry got in. Lola joined in as the garage door opened, Harry pushed the ignition on as he heard the light rumbling, and soon, they began driving.

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The Large building loomed around as Lola looked towards it with a slight smile,

“So, this is the mall?” She asked curiously.

“Yeah, sorry, nothing wild. I’d probably have just gone by a Walmart, but I figured we should get some things that could last a little longer.” He chuckled. Some thought some of him figured it would be good to keep her out of there for the time being, especially with it being more crowded.

“Heh, anywhere is fine as long as I’m with you,” Lola smirked while leaning back. Her eyes were on the large screen in the middle of the dashboard. Harry had watched as she messed around with the Radio. She was changing the stations, messing with the Ac, and acting. However, some of him were annoyed when she began blowing hot air onto him. Something he never imagined he’d even do. It wasn’t a fantastic day after all. Though explaining it to her was weird.

“So, before we head in, is there anything you want?”

“Honestly, just something nice, maybe a little sexy, but I want to see what you mortals have designed. I’ve seen Aphrodite talk about how you mortals make beautiful garments.”

“Heh, we can try to find something, though I don’t know how much we can afford. Money’s tough till the end of the month.” He needed to remind himself to stop by the bank to drop some of that cash he won from Vegas off to the bank when he had time.

Lola nodded while Harry parked. The way she looked, she wanted to jump right out of the car at that instant. However, Harry kept an eye on her and did not want a repeat of the last time.

Everything seemed calm inside the mall; sure, there weren’t many people, but it was nice and quiet. He suspected it in a couple of hours. They might have to deal with many more people. But for now, they could’ve gotten away with murder, and no one would’ve given a damn.

They were walking past the many stores when Lola suddenly grabbed his arm and pointed toward one of them.

“Could we go in there?” looking off to where she was pointing, Harry saw the sign reading.

Lady D’s house of lingerie. The neon light swirled in red cursive. Harry took a second as Luke could hear a part of him nodding in agreement. The thought of seeing Lola in various bras and panties excited him.

“Sure, it shouldn’t take too long.” Lola pulled him in as they headed straight in. The various mannequin’s wearing multiple bras and panties, though entirely faceless. They walked over. Lola looked around, fascinated as she admired the delicate silk. Harry couldn’t help imagining what she might pick. However, the prices were pretty high. Sure, he had the cash, but he needed to keep a budget down.

“Oh, how about this?” Lola said, pointed, almost see-through bra, though compared to her average stature, more magnificent than her bust.

“It looks amazing; you need something a little smaller.” He chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. A part of him couldn’t help imagining her wearing something like that.

Lola seemed to smile at this, like Harry was challenging her as she said,

“Oh really, is my perfect breasts not big enough for this bra?” Harry wasn’t sure how to answer the goddess when without warning. He realized that her shirt began expanding, getting more prominent, as he could feel his head popping out of his head. It was there Lola’s bust had nearly doubled in size.

“Can I help you guys?” A woman came in. Her name tag reads Terra; she’s a cute, short-stack blond. She was standing around a foot smaller than Harry, with a very noticeable bust.

“Oh, I’ll want to try these Bras on. Also, a few panties? I’m not sure what would work for me.” Lola said while Terra nodded,

“No problem, ma’am; I’m sure I can help you guys. Are you looking for something special, like the bedroom, or just in public?” She looked at Harry for a minute as though she was judging him. While eyed Lola in return.

“Maybe a bit of both. I know I wanna do something special for my hubby here.” She gave Harry a side glance. At the same time, she felt the bra against her fingers.

“No problem; if you want, you can ask your husband to check the place out for a bit while I give you a hand in finding something special for him. Trust me, I’ve done these good few times.” Terra smiled as she bowed, exposing more of her cleavage. Harry found himself checking her out a bit more.

“Sounds like a plan. I’ll be back. I’ll grab a drink.” Harry smiled, imagining it would give him more of a break and some time. Lola pouted but would reluctantly agree.

Harry headed out of the store, going off towards the food court, getting nice and comfortable as he took his time. Maybe I’ll look at some movies or even the book store. Something to kill time before heading back, Harry headed off for a few minutes. It was when his phone started ringing. He looked over it. He realized it was none other than his mom. He shuddered at the thought of it. What was he going to say, though he pushed those feeling downs and answered the phone?

“Mom, what’s going on?”

“Nothing; I’m just checking out a few things at the mall. I got into town ago.” He cursed himself for saying that,

“Oh, and you forgot to call me; well doesn’t matter. I’m glad you’re back; your fathers are doing well. Maybe you can come by for dinner tonight. We miss seeing you.”

“I’ll see; I’ve got a few things I’m doing. it’s been busy.” He tried changing the subject as he imagined if he went there, Lola might want to come also, and who knows how his mother would react.

“Oh, does it have something to do with a girl?” Harry could picture his mom smiling even from across the room.

“No, nothing like that; just got to do a bit of work. You know how it is. I’ve been swamped.”

“You’re always working; take the night off, beside you just got back, and I wanna see you. It’s been a while. I met this girl while Tanning, and she would be perfect for you; I could send you her number.”

“Mom, no, that’s fine; I’m wondering where I am. Just, I’ve got to go.”

“But honey, you could join us tonight. I promise we’ll make your favorite, plus it’ll be good to get the whole family over tonight.” She added, clearly determined to get him over.

“Fine, I’ll see you tonight, ok, … I got to go.” Harry found himself frustrated n. While he loved his mom, she had the worst habit of trying to get things done, and it usually would involve driving him a bit nuts till he relented.

“Thanks, Sweetie. I’ll let your dad know and be right over, so get cooking.” She sounded more excited by this as she hung up.

“I swear you are a pain in the ass.” He grumbled while putting his phone away; taking a deep breath, he popped his neck and went off to get his drink. Though some of him imagined he would need something a little more substantial.

Returning, Harry grunted. With a drink in one hand and a box of donuts, he was ready to get back with Lola. Harry found the place quiet, almost too calm, walking into the soft. Looking around, he couldn’t find Lola or the worker.

Walking into the store, Harry went deeper till he heard something. A light squeak and a moan in the back as he got closer reached the changing room. The smell of something familiar hit his nostrils; it was a light scent that he hadn’t taken in for a while, though it was Musky like the smell of sex as he reached over, knocking on the door.

“Hey, is everything going alright.” He knocked on it for a second before pulling back, waiting for a response, when a head shot right out. It was Lola with a long smirk.

“Yap, everything’s going alright, the cute… Clerk, right? Yeah, the cute clerk was helping me get these bras on, and I gave her some love advice.” She winked almost adorably as if she was hiding something from him, like a child who had a surprise they couldn’t wait to show off.

“Oh, alright. So do they fit?” He heard a slight gas—bumping around before the door opened. Harry couldn’t help but feel his mouth drop down to his knees.

Lola was standing there wearing a sexy black bra that barely covered her as she leaned back, her pussy exposed as she had a leg raised. Terra was standing there in her short glory, wearing nothing as she looked beat red.

“Please sit. It’s not what you think; I was trying to show your wife some of our more exotic bras since we share nearly the same bra size.” Though she wasn’t wearing pants, she looked like she was about to faint.

“Is that so? But I have to ask, why aren’t you wearing pants?” Harry couldn’t help but chuckle. Terra’s head dropped.

“Please, sir, don’t tell my boss; she’ll kill me if she finds out what I was doing.”

“What was that.” Harry found himself overconfident while watching the two, Lola smirking more as she showed off her Bra more, that rich smile that screamed like a million dollars.

“Well, Harry Dear, she wanted to know about her love life and what was in store. We agreed that I’d be willing to help her out. So long as she helped me out a bit. I hope you don’t mind.” She walked over, passed the short-stacked woman, and kissed him. Harry looked at her, confused for a second, as he shook his head.

“Ok, this is weird. We should get out of here before someone catches us.” He muttered, looking back and forth. Lola smirked more,

“Oh, come on, dear. Not like anyone will catch us. I promise.” She waved her hand. Harry could feel a tingle running over him as he looked around. There was a feeling, A feel like something was off. However, he shook his head as he felt the sense pushing away.

“I mean. I…” Harry stopped when he saw Lola caressing Terra’s arm. Terra’s face turned red.

“So, this is something I never imagined doing… not at work. I don’t get paid enough here.” She reached over suddenly, grabbing Lola’s ass, causing the goddess to jump in the air in excitement.

“Woah baby, hmm, she’s got something.” She watched Harry with that wide lustful smile as she looked at her husband,

“I’m sure we can find some love for these 10 pounds of sugar in a 5-pound bag.” Lola leans down as she grabs Terra’s breasts. She smiled more seductively,

“Then look at these truly; I bless them.” She winked at Terra; her expression changed as she raised an eyebrow. She imagined it was some weird thing the couple was into and pushed it off. As she moaned, feeling Lola playing with her nipples as she gasped.

“Shit, I hope no one walks in.” As Lola whispered, she bent down.

“No worry, no one will now; Honey, please come in and close the door behind you.” She winked. Harry stood there thinking about it, his head rolling as he shook his head.

“How about we do that later? We need to get your clothes and out of here.” He instantly regretted this as he imagined kicking his ass. But Harry didn’t want to risk getting caught, and Terra looked so embarrassed by this. His heart skipped a beat. Lola smiled more as she raised her finger, causing the door to close.

“Sweetie, you can’t lie to me; I know what you’re thinking. I can feel your desire; it might not be love for the woman. But you want to watch this cute short girl ride your cock.” She leaned in and kissed him. Lola reached down, groping his cock, causing Harry to jump backward, bumping into the door.

“Come on, don’t deny what you’re doing. Let it all out. It’s not good for you.” Lola smirked as she walked around Terra, who looked surprised. She reached down and grabbed the woman’s breasts. Her fingers between those large nipples gave them a light pinch as Lola watched him closely. She smiled as she saw the bulge growing in his pants. Lola watched him more as she let her fingers explore and play with her short lover’s lower half. She wanted to give Harry a good show. She leaned in, biting on Terra’s ear, gently nibbling as she could hear the squeak escape her voice.

“Harry, I see the bulge, and so does she. Besides, it’ll help her out. When was the last time you were with a man, baby?” She winked, kissing Terra’s neck.”

“It’s been a while; I haven’t had sex with a guy since I left my ex.” She winced more as Terra found herself getting more excited. Her whole body felt hot with lust. To put it plain and straightforward, Terra was hornier than a toad. Her moan grew as she felt a finger push against her slit. Lola’s finger penetrated her as Harry groaned. Harry knew there was no way he was getting out of this. Another part of him Harry could imagine jumping in the air with excitement.

“Jesus,” Terra groaned, hearts in her eyes as she looked at Harry. Her lust grew larger.

“Bring that fat cock out, sir; I wanna suck it.” Terra moaned out as she felt Lola fingering her more. Her pussy felting so wet. Terra’s mouth opened as Harry just shook his head.

“Fuck it, let’s do it!” he reached down, fumbling with his pants, His cock doing all the thinking as he started dropping them. Harry’s underwear was the next thing to go. He stood there, feeling somewhat awkward, watching ahead as he looked toward the two beautiful women. Harry never expected to find himself doing this. As he watched Terra standing In front of him. Her mouth wrapped around the head of his cock, giving it a firm suck.

She bobbed her head up and down, teasing his shaft, getting down and dirty to the good parts as she got frisky. The way she sucked him with lustful needs and desire. Terra’s moans were muffled as she slurped down his shaft. Harry found himself leaning against the door. He groans as he thrusts his hip.

“Shit, your mouth feels so damn good.” He groaned; his eyes were on Lola, and he couldn’t believe he was in such a strange position. But one’s things for sure. He was having fun. Heck, Harry Cooper felt so alive than he had in a bit. His hand reached down, wrapping around the short stack’s head as he pushed her further down his rigid member. Her tongue played with him getting his cock extra slippery as he found himself going down her throat.

“Jesus!” he moaned as he found himself fucking her mouth with light humps. Harry wondered how Terra was breathing as he held onto her though he was pleased. Lola moaned as her hand slowly caressed her breasts. Lola watched the two mortals fornicate with more passion as she reached down, rubbing her pussy, gently masturbating. Watching as her husband's face fucked some random girl. As she licked her lips with a gentle moaning.

“Hmm, it’s so damn hot watching you, babe.” She said as she flicked and rubbed her clit. Her wet slit got wetter as she admired such a beautiful sight.

“Hmm, good, I’m glad you like that, so get comfortable 'cause I’m going to fuck this short stack in front of you,” Harry growled, his mouth practically watering. Part of him might have felt shame fucking this girl in a room so out in public was being overwritten. Like Lola was doing something to his brain, he would do it with his wife. He reached down, practically picking Terra up as he pulled her closer.

“Do you like that? Like the idea of being fucked by my fat cock?” Harry licked his lips as Terra nodded,

“Fuck yeah!” Terra said, clearly ready for more; she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately; Harry’s cock was throbbing rock hard.

“Good, now turn around,” Harry growled more as Terra did. Lola moaned as she admired the sight of her small plump body as Harry picked her up (Though Harry would admit later he needed to hit the gym when he had a chance.) Harry started positioning Terra around a bit as he grabbed her thighs. His grip is tight as he spreads them apart. Her hair pressed against him.

“I’m gonna fuck you like there’s no tomorrow, and my wife’s gonna love every second of it.”

Lola and Terra moan in excitement as Harry slowly slides his cock deep into Terra’s twat. His cock head struggled to move as he groaned. Terra let out a pant as Harry managed to penetrate her, a long gasp as she let out a long cry. One, she suddenly reached over, covering her mouth in shocked hope. No praying to some god that no one heard that slip out. Though Harry smirked, his hips bucking as he pushed in deeper. One thing was sure.

“Fuck, you’re tight as Hell, Terra!” he groaned as he could barely move inside her. As Terra gasped.

“It’s been so long, fuck! This feels better than a vibrator! Please pound me; move inside me!” Harry thrust his hips, sinking deep within her. He a long moan as he looked at Terra. The way she fell into him caused her to gasp as his cock jerked back and forth as she sank to the base.

“You ready?”

“Yeah. Fuck me, hard baby!” Harry positioned himself more, his legs spreading and feeling far more exposed. His hips drove into her as he let out a hard groan. Her pussy is held, hostage. Harry’s hips are bucking forward. His cock slammed deeper into her.

“Shit, you are so damn big; please keep going fuck; it feels like you’re splitting me apart.” Terra groaned, Harry’s cock spreading her cunt. Her hips swayed more she was practically drooling as she rocked against him. Her pussy felt hot as hell. As she squeezed his member, Terra groaned hard.

“Yes, don’t stop, keep going, shit!” her hips rolled as she felt her cunt getting wetter. Harry pushed as far as he could, barely getting any deeper as he groaned. Terra was shaking under him with heartfelt needs moaning as her breasts bounced wildly. The sounds she made as she squeaked and moaned out. Terra didn’t care what was going on or if anyone heard her. She wanted this fuck, and by the gods, she would have it.

Lola smirked more, watching the two-play licking her lips as she masturbated more to such a wonderful sight.

“Yes, baby, just like that. Fuck her, fuck this bitch good!”

Harry found himself overwhelmed with a desire to do that. His hips were slamming harder, getting into the rhythm, his mind shaking as he could not control his body as he gripped her tighter. Taking her like she was the last woman on earth, he was ready to fill her tight cunt with his hot load.

“Shit, I’m going to cum! Where do you want it, Terra?”

“Fuck, cum inside me. Fill my cunt with that hot spunk of yours, Jesus Christ!” she exclaimed, her brain feeling like it was melting away as she couldn’t hold back. She wanted it. She wanted more of it. She felt far more addicted to having a hot cock inside of her. She only hoped she’d be able to do it again.

Her orgasm was enormous and overwhelming as Terra found herself squirting out with unrelenting needs. She bellowed out a scream and cummed in such a glorious fashion. Harry wasn’t far behind as he found himself sinking balls deep within her as he started unleashing his hot thick load into her. A sound himself biting into her shoulders as he gasped with no end in sight.

Harry slumped back, falling right on his ass at the end as he sat there huffing and puffing, trying to catch his breath. Such a feeling while Terra sat on his lap. She was looking off in a daze as she muttered.

“Wow… Just wow.” She mumbled as she could barely feel her legs. They felt completely numb. Infect Terra wondered if she would even be walking after all of this.

“Heh, looks like you two had some fun, huh,” Lola smirked while she caressed and played with her breasts an extra few seconds before looking down at the Bra and panties.

“You know, I think I’ll take these, Come on, honey.” She winked at Harry, who groaned in pleasure.

Harry would spend a few minutes cleaning up while Lola went to pay for the stuff. Her card was in his hands as Terra helped them out. Of course, she was walking funny after all that. The short stack gave him light winks and checked him out once he finished walking over.

“Well, that should do it.” Lola smiled while looking over,

“Where should we go next? Oh, what about this one store?” She pointed over to what was a movie store; Harry nodded, imagining that it would be simple. Pick up a film and head off.

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