Chapter 1: Prologue

“There now you’re ready.”

These words came from the stunningly beautiful woman standing in front of me.  Long silver-grey hair going down to her butt, with two small curved black horns poking out of the top of her head.  She wore numerous accessories, even an ornate tiara, around her body but covered very little.  With her bountiful breasts completely exposed and only two thin strips of cloth held together by a single waistband to cover the front and back of her lower half, leaving her luxurious legs completely exposed.

“Uh, what… who are yo- wait, who am I.  What’s going on?  I don’t remember anything, and I’m really confused.”

“I just finished preparing you to be my champion.  You’ve already agreed to it, though that was before I wiped your memory.  Anyway, I’ve finished everything that needs to be done.  Any questions?”  She said with a radiant smile.

“…uh, wiped my memory?”

“Yeah.  It’s a side effect.  The point is you agreed to be my champion.  Well…before incurring my divine wrath, I reconstructed the corpse then breathed life into the body that is now…you.  Now I’ll be sending you out to my world as one of my champions.”

“Your…world?”

“Yep.  Mine!”  She said with a prideful and covetous tone.

“…okay?  …So, why do you need a champion and what am I supposed to do as one?”

“Ah, my daughters have rebelled against me.”  She spoke fairly nonchalantly.  “I go into hibernation for several millennia and my daughters have all disregarded me and gone off on their own plots.

“…For over ninety thousand years I’ve ruled this world and those ungrateful sluts I call daughters go and turn against me, declaring themselves goddesses and rulers of all creation.  Same with the traitors I called my loyal companions, the greedy cunts, founding their own cults and building their own centers of power, scheming.  Developing their own armies of sycophantic followers, minions and hanger-on’s.  Also, there’s all sorts of random pretenders who have been showing up declaring themselves goddesses, immortals, or some other pretentious titles, trying to take what is rightfully mine.  And if that’s not bad enough half of the champions I’ve sent have been captured and become sex slaves of various rebel forces, the other half have defected and are collaborating with the enemy!”  By the end of her rant, she’s fuming with barely contained rage.

“…”

“So, your job as a champion is to disrupt their plans.  Disrupt, annoy, and harass them.  Defeat one or more if possible, though I know the chances of that are low.  Do whatever you can to build a power base or dismantle a competing one.  If you can interfere with their schemes then that will make things easier for a future champion to defeat those traitors and usurpers.”

“Can I say no?”

“Nope, you’ve already agreed to this and I’ve already invested you with my blessings.  I even took the effort to mold your body into a masterpiece of feminine beauty.”

This girl isn’t leaving me any choices, well since I don’t see any way out of this, the only thing I can do is to roll with it.

“Hmm, so I have no choice then…then what do I get as a champion?  What kind of rewards do I get to motivate me to do this?”

The dragon girl smiles at me.

“To start you have my blessings, but also you get to keep what you’ve conquered.  Anything you manage to defeat, subdue, seduce, steal, conquer, acquire, trick, kidnap, gamble, beguile, purchase or otherwise bring under your control is yours to do as you wish.  So have fun.  For further motivation if you do manage to defeat one of those usurpers then…”

At that she reaches up and grabs her own bare chest and playing with them, making rhythmic movements while squeezing them.

“…you get the opportunity to spend some sleepless nights with me.”

I do my best to remain calm as I watch her continue the erotic movements while one hand slowly crept down to the thin cloth covering the space between her legs.

“Uh.  O-okay.”

“Is that all you have to say!”  She snapped in instant rage.  “The Primordial Dragon Goddess, mother of the sun and the moon, mother of creation, the bringer of life and knowledge, the bearer of fate, the breathing calamity, the conqueror of mountains and valleys, divine beauty amongst all females, is standing before you suggesting that you can be seduced by my divine self and ‘okay’ is all you have to say!”

“I’m sorry, I have no memories and don’t know anything, I don’t know who I am or how to respond.”  I pleaded, I have no idea what’s going on, but I don’t want to anger the only woman I know, especially if she’s my creator.  So it’s best if I placate her for now.

“It’s fine as long as you admit that it’s your honor to taste my divine body, the thought of being pleasured by my hand leaves you frustrated and anxious for relief.”

“Yes.  Yes!  I-I haven’t been able to take my eyes off of you.  I’m aroused at the mere sight of your lustrous body.  I want to get closer to you, to touch you, to do…I don’t even know what, something to you.”  Honestly, she was completely right.  Maybe she could see right through me. 

“Hmm, your forgiven.”  She said now with a dazzling smile, her anger forgotten.  “Also, in addition to whatever or whomever you acquire on your own, I may grant you further support by sending you subordinates.  Either of my own creation or more summoned girls.

“Next, beyond the objectives I’ve given you you’re free to do whatever you desire.  Build an empire, go ahead.  Become a bandit or a pirate, fine.  Establish a brothel, steal priceless artifacts, get involved in a stupid love triangle, become a sexy ninja, a sexy maid, or a priestess, collect a bunch of catgirls, amass a hoard of treasure, impersonate a spoiled princess, start a merchant company, kidnap your rival’s favorite slavegirl, give birth and start a family, become the concubine of a rich and powerful mistress, become the rich and powerful mistress.  I don’t care what you do as long you do something about those ungrateful traitors who think they can steal everything I’ve amassed!”

“A few of those sounded rather specific.”  I retorted rather flatly.

“I’m repeating what some of your more competent senior sisters did or talked of wanting to try.  While I’m thinking about it I’ll throw in some rewards if you avenge your fallen sisters or smite the collaborators, you can do whatever you want to them if you acquire any of them.  I just hate losing my investments.”

“Is there a way for me to recognize the other champions if I was to encounter them?”  The question just occurred to me while listening.

“Nope, I never gave any kind of mark for you to identify each other.  Lucky now is it, with all the losses to the enemy something like that would have become a detriment.  If you were to meet any of your sisters-in-arms then you won’t have anything so convenient as secret signs to identify them.  Which means they can’t identify you.”

I stood still thinking through all the information I’ve been provided.  It didn’t sound like a bad deal actually.  The freedom to do what I want as long as I work towards this Goddess’s objectives and even then I have a lot of flexibility on the how.  And I would be lying if I wasn’t interested in all the suggestive stuff the goddess was hinting at, like ‘conquering’ and ‘acquiring’ girls.  Theoretically I had a shot at a lot of power, and decadent pleasures.  Then the goddess herself had her own body on display, just the thought of everything was so…stimulating.  Well, I don’t have a choice in the matter but it’s at least a decent deal.

“So any more questions before I send you off?”

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“Oh, yes.  How many daughters do you have?”

“Counting just the ones I birthed the natural way, a few dozen.  The ones born from my paramours or I created, well that one gets complicated.  I’ve created innumerable beings through my power over the millennia, even you could technically be counted as a daughter considering I made you from the corpse of some idiot.”

I froze in shock at that answer.  Giving birth to several dozen children, insan- wait didn’t she just claim to have ruled for ninety thousand years.  If so, she could have borne a single child a millennium, it would total ninety at this point.  Maybe she doesn’t have enough children?  Anyway, I should get back to my questions.

 “Why are you pulling people from other worlds?  Couldn’t you just recruit natives of your world?”

“Because my daughters and their cohorts have locked me out.”  She kept her answer brief, I couldn’t get more out of her to I guess I need to move on.

“And how exactly did the other champions fail?”

“As I said, about half turned traitor when they were offered petty baubles and such for their service, useless idiots if they liked such things then simply plunder what you want after destroying your enemies underfoot.  Ha, anyway the other half were either seduced or just defeated then captured or killed.  Most of your senior sisters did something stupid, leaked information or allowed themselves to be distracted by something irrelevant.  Only a few seem to still be fighting against my enemies but their so few and their actions so negligible that they might as well not bother.  I have half a mind to punish even them for dereliction of duty, but whatever.”  Once again she’s given some clarifications but it’s still so vague.

“What is your world like?  You’ve told me about your enemies but not the world itself.”

“Ooh, I haven’t told you now have I.”  The goddess closed her eyes while wearing a big smile.  “It’s a vast and bountiful place.  Filled with beautiful women and cute girls of all types.  A dozen grand supercontinents, many times that in lesser continents, all connected with expansive atolls rich in resources, the landscape dotted with ancient wonders dedicated to my glory, hopefully a few of the pocket dimensions I left are still around.  The sky adorned with its great moon and the limitless stars.  Last I checked some areas had grand empires rise up, conquering all, in others there were only scattered city-states and wandering tribes.  Mana saturates the environment you should acclimate to it in short order.  Medicine and alchemy are quite developed, so you’ll be able to get ahold of many potions for a variety of uses, oils, perfumes, lotion, lubricants, the aphrodisiacs alone come in such variety that you’ll always find new and interesting ways to keep yourself and your possessions horny.  There are even a plethora of ways to regrow limbs, eyes, organs, hymens.  Cosmetics and other beauty products can fix any perceived imperfections, not that there are any on your body.  The inhabitants are comprised of a great many races, humans, elves, dragons of course, fae, angels, demons, jotun, vampires, valkyries, nymphs, dryads, dolls, lamias, nagas, harpies, selkies, myrmidons, sirens, succubi, werewolves, foxgirls, catgirls, ferretgirls, stoatgirls, mongoosegirls, sheepgirls, bunnygirls, mantisgirls, salamandergirls, khepri, tanuki, yukionna, and many others.”  The goddess rambled animatedly, giving a few good bits of information.

“There are only girls so you better get comfortable with the simple fact that everyone is either an innocent virgin or a raging lesbian.  Though I already know you’ll be a raging lesbian, from the moment I brought you here you were destined to explore other women’s bodies or be explored.” 

I could feel myself blushing profusely when hearing the end of that rant.  She kept looking me over with that smirk as if saying she’s the one going to do said exploring.  Honestly, I’m becoming uncomfortable under her gaze, but also excited.  I can feel myself getting hot and the tingling sensation between my legs, that I’ve had for a while now, has intensified.  I need to change this subject quick or I won’t be able to think, and there is still one major question that I’ve wanted answered since the beginning.

“So…is there anything else about your world that I should know of?”

“Well, there is an underworld and the remnants of the Primordial Chaos as well as several other realms that I delegated the management of…subordinates who have betrayed and abandoned me.”

I guess this is about as much information on the world I’m going to be dropped in as I’m going to get.  She hasn’t given me any specifics on nations and societies, or anything on currently ongoing power struggles.  Maybe she doesn’t know anything herself, she did mention that she had been ‘locked out,’ perhaps she is subject to hard limitations on what she can perceive in the world.

So if I’m going to survive, and hopefully prosper, in this situation I should rely on my own capabilities instead of just the limited knowledge of this Goddess, but what are my abilities, I mean who am I, what’s my name, who am I and what can I do?

“Umm, can I ask another question?”

“You just did but go ahead.”

“Who am I?  I don’t even know my own name.”

“Oh, I have no idea.”

“What!?  How could you not know the name to one of your champions?  Could you just give me one?”

“Ha, why would I even bother at this point?  I’ve gone through several hundred champions at this point.  Most of whom didn’t even accomplish anything before submitting to the enemy.  Chances are that you’ll have your valley plundered and become somebody's trophy plaything.  The most recent girl I sent before you took a grand total of two days till she was taking it up the ass from some no name low ranked minion of a minion.  Last I checked she became a complete butt slut, actively serving my enemies all for just the opportunity to be violated.

Also remember that almost every major power over there are my enemies right now so they will hunt you down if they know who you serve.  So your chances of actually accomplishing anything aren’t exactly great.”

…Really!  Is this really my fate?  To be some nameless sex slave forgotten by even her own patron.  This is just too much; I don’t even know where to start.  I’m trying to do the best with my situation but even the dragon-goddess standing in front of me, the one who brought me here, has no faith in what I could accomplish.

I slump down to the floor in resignation.  One hand over my face while the other rests on my thigh.  All the hope and excitement I previously had seemed to just drain away.  While I tried to come to terms with this hopeless situation the dragon-goddess continued to stare at me with a predatory glint.

“Now, now I know I’ve given you a daunting task, but the rewards are great.  So in recognition of this I shall give you some…motivation before sending you off.  Think of this as training…for what to do with a girl once you have her.”  She spoke with a sly smirk.

The goddess grabbed me, one arm was wrapped around my waist while gripping my butt, our bodies close, our breasts mashed together.  She took my chin by the hand and pulled me in close, our lips locking together.  Her tongue invaded my mouth feeling its way through every crevice, piercing deep as it explored every surface.  I tried to fight back but this only resulted in my tongue being entangled.  Both of our tongues hot and wet, wrestling with the other for dominance.  Though for me it was a losing battle, as her dexterous tongue plunged deep into my throat.

Her hands crawling up and down my body, tracing my spine, groping my butt and petting my thighs.  All the while her body rubbing against mine, our breasts grinding together.  Her hand reached down between my legs, her finger stroking the top of my slit painfully slowly, before suddenly flicking the nub at the top.  Every sensation igniting my body, leaving me aching for more.

“Well, this is enough for now.”  The Goddess withdrew her hands and tongue, releasing me from her warm embrace.  I unconsciously let out a whimper in frustration, my still throbbing pussy begging to be stroked.

“Don’t give me that pathetic look, if you want sex then you’ll have to earn it.”  She chastised with a grin. “Several last reminders before I send you off.  Most of other girls I’ve summoned have themselves joined the enemy weather willingly or by way of being seduced, conquered and brainwashed.  If you wish to retain my favor don’t be like them.”  She warned sternly.

“Virtually everyone over there is your enemy, they’ve been controlled for so long that even if they mean you no harm they are still fundamentally working for our enemies.  They’ll think their helping you but in reality their impeding you, been under the boot of oppression for so long they think of it as freedom.

“Lastly, remember that once you arrive in my world you’ll go through a period of acclimating to my world’s potent magic, a duration of several months.  This is a critically important time for you, not just because you're adjusting but that it’s an opportunity to grow in power.  So in the first few months there you don’t want to just survive or hide, you’ll also want to develop, explore and cultivate your capabilities.  Because once you’ve adapted to the world’s magic you’ll never get that kind of chance again.  Now go forth into the world my champion.”

With that last comment she held up her hand.  A bright flash went off, blinding me completely.  I knew when I regained my sight I would be out on my own somewhere in a world that this Dragon-Goddess has claimed as her property, a world filled with cute and alluring girls.

 

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