440 Harvest Festival (19)

"Ah, I think it'd be best to discuss this more in depth later, when it is just the two of us, hm? When we have the time to truly understand one another, to ask questions and seek out a better answer to the problems we both have... Wouldn't you agree, Miss Astra?"

Magistrate Gia gave me a small smile as she released my hand and shoulder, breaking free from my grasp and bowing her head as she dropped into an elegant curtsy, the Boarkin's eyes not once leaving my own as she waited for an answer.

"I believe we need to, Magistrate."

"Then I shall send a letter out to your residence sometime soon for our meeting. Enjoy the rest of the festivities, Miss Astra. Take some time to unwind and relax... I have a feeling the road to achieving what we both want will be an arduous one, hm? Good day."

Giving another slight curtsy, Magistrate Gia turned away and made her way back to her wife, joining her and Shelur in whatever conversation they were having, which soon became a group of four as Magistrate Viridian joined too, the Lizardkin giving me a half smile as she glanced my way.

"Miss Astra, I think now would be the best time for a word~? My sweet and I have a... few questions to ask you, if you don't mind..."

The gentle, kind voice of the green skinned, flowery Goddess Dryatra snatched my attention away from those four as I swiftly turned and gave her a deep curtsy, my heart already pounding inside my chest even as she giggled at my actions.

"My, there's no need for such deep devotion Miss Astra~! Though, your sincerity is noted~! Come, come~! Let's go have a quiet chat, hm? My sweet?"

Looking around, Dryatra beckoned for the Queen to join us, taking the Deerkin away from the two Duchesses who she was talking to, which made the Goddess add "Ah, and I shall return Miss Astra to you soon, Renna dear~! I won't be interrupting your date too much now, alright~? For now though... do excuse us~!"

The Duchess curtsied whilst Duchess Leonisa bowed, the two not saying anything as they watched the Queen stride over to us before guiding us both down the stairs, off of the stage and away, into a nearby building.

Some of the Canopy broke off from the stage and followed us over to the building, standing around its perimeter and guarding us as we went inside, the quaint but elegant sitting area becoming a nest of nervousness and worry for me as I took a seat across from the two women - after waiting for their permission, of course, which amused the Goddess some more.

"Now, to be polite; Miss Astra, this is my sweet - Luteia Florage, the Queen of this Queendom and one of the bravest Deerkin I've ever laid eyes on~!"

Reaching over to stroke the muscular arm of the Queen, Dryatra almost swooned when the Deerkin flashed her a brilliant, arrogant grin and laid her hand on the plump thigh of the Goddess, doing something that many would likely find to be difficult to imagine, let alone have the confidence to do without worry of being killed...

"And of course... you know me, correct? Dryatra, one of the many Goddesses of the Forest and Goddesses of the Dryads, a race born of me and my many sisters."

Even while Luteia gave her thigh a squeeze, Dryatra only moaned briefly before smiling at me once more, causing her wife to purse her lips for a moment as she contemplated whether or not she should proceed and indulge or rein it in.

"The thing is, Miss Astra, whilst you might know of us and understand a little about us, we only know your name and that you... you have two separate Goddess' blessings. And considering what I overheard, I also know now that you have someone else that's favored by a separate Goddess as a wife. Now, tell me... can you see why I might just be a little curious about you?"

Her smile widened somewhat as she leaned forwards and stared at me closely, the Goddess' golden eyes so very different from Sari's - where my Catkin wife was more of a brilliant yellow that seemed gold, Dryatra's were truly molten gold, a deep and rich color that felt impossibly divine whenever you saw them.

I squirmed slightly in my seat beneath the heavy gazes of both a Goddess and a curious, supporting Deerkin who was multitasking as best she could at the moment, enjoying the divine body beside her whilst also applying 'pressure' to me as well.

"I... I can understand, yes, Goddess Dryatra... I-Is it... a bad thing..?"

Blinking, she stared at me for a moment before bursting into laughter, the Goddess shaking her head as she said "No no no~! Not at all, Miss Astra, not at all~! Just curious, especially considering who has left their mark on you. Surely you can understand why a Goddess of the Forest would intrigued when she spots a blessing from the long gone Goddess of Fertility and Life? Or when someone is marked by someone as subdued and selective as the Goddess of Stories and New Beginnings? Of course I am interested, but I am not an idiot..."

Placing her hand over her wife's, Dryatra stopped the Deerkin from sliding her hand beneath her dress up to the treasure that awaited her, something that made me question if Deerkin were universally simplistic and horny or if I was just viewing a small sample of similar Deerkin...

Was there correlation between Luteia and Rhefia?

"Ahem... As I was saying, I can see the blessings on you; not sense, but see. That's enough to let me know that you, my dear mortal, are an important and significant woman to those two Goddesses. Yes, I can do you harm if I wanted, but earning the ire of Reincantra and Demetra is... a one way ticket to understanding why it is difficult for Goddesses to die, and why it is also easy for us to die as well. That paradox would become intimately known to me... so no need to worry, I was just... hoping to chat with you, to understand what makes YOU in particular so special..."

Flashing me a smile, she sighed as she glanced at Luteia before returning her gaze to me, that smile turning apologetic as she asked "Sorry, but might I be so rude as to multitask for a few minutes? It would appear that my sweet is... in need of relief. So... we can chat and I can pleasure her..."

As she said that, the Queen smirked and shimmied her pants down, revealing a delicious chocolate cock throbbing with such need, before glancing at me and speaking for the first time as she asked "Miss Astra, would you like to service me as well, perhaps~?"