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Wager of the Goddesses	By : JoshuaARamsey Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > AU/AR Views: 8569 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The city. All her long lifetime, Terra had avoided cities. She was better off alone, out in the wilds with the sun and the rocks and the animals. Out in the wilderness things made sense. Flocks migrated, herds grazed, vermin burrowed into the soil, all according to instincts ingrained in their animal souls. Simple, uncomplicated, serene... not like the cities.
But today Terra had been called by her fellow Goddess Starfire to attend her here, to fulfill Terra's obligation to their bet. Why had Terra gone along with the rest? Was she really so bored of tending her beloved animals? Terra regretted her attempt to fit in with the rest... better to have left the other Goddesses to their foolish games, and concentrate on keeping the ecosystems in harmony. The seasons were turning from fall to winter, and it was such a busy time for her. She should be tending to her own duties, not giving Starfire a day off!
"Friend Terra, how wonderful to see you here!" greeted Starfire, performing a quick flip through the air to express her joy. "In truth, I did not know if you would appear today."
"Yeah... Starfire? What's... what's with the mustache?" Terra asked back, thoroughly confused by Starfire's appearance. Apart from that Starfire appeared as she typically did; tall and stunningly feminine, her orange-skinned limbs the perfect balance of toned muscle and soft curves. Her large breasts shook as she laughed at Terra's confusion, not deigning to wear a top today apparently. Her naked torso was still decorated with her customary eye-catching red and purple swirls, and the occasional hand-print places suggestively on her flesh. But that didn't explain the thick, wide mustache Starfire had adorned her upper lip with.
"Oh! Hahahahaha!" Starfire laughed, plucking the phony facial hair off her face. "I had forgotten I was still wearing this. Do not be confused my friend, the wearing of the mustache is simply part of the festivities. Come, let me explain."
Starfire sank to the ground and walked alongside Terra at a leisurely pace on their way into the city. As the buildings became taller and more closely bunched together, and the crowds became thicker, Terra could see other women wearing silly looking mustaches and beards, or men's clothing. But something crucial was missing.
"Where are all the men?" Terra asked.
"After the final harvest of the season, when the food is tallied and locked into cellars to sustain the people over the coming winter, the men of the People head west for five days to live by the lakes and river. There they gather fish, trade stories, play games and conduct fireside rituals that only Pantha sees. When they return to their families they bring with them gifts for their wives and sisters, and all ready themselves for the coming snow. But for those five days, the women of the People must make do without their menfolk. We call this time Satapphia."
Terra had guessed Starfire's holiday would be something like this. With the men gone Starfire had predictably organized some sort of lesbian orgy, five days of rug-munching and clam-digging. She tried not to let it show, but Terra felt distinctly uncomfortable at the prospect. In her view, sex was mating; a male breeding with his female to inseminate and ultimately impregnate her. Different species approached this in a variety of ways, true; bucks butted heads and marked their territory, bitches went into heat and sung out their readiness, plumage and pheromones and bizarre displays all to attract the opposite gender. All to breed. What Starfire did with other females was her business, but it stuck Terra as unnatural. Against the grain of nature. And it made her want to turn around and head right back out into the wilderness, wager be damned.
"As you can see" Starfire went on, gesturing to the passing villagers, "during this time the women take on the roles of their absent husbands. Mothers become fathers, sisters become brothers. They wear their clothes and take on their roles as best they can. Someone has to keep the city running after all. Oohh, look there! The robemaker's daughter is showing off the strap-on she received as a gift this year. It really is well crafted, isn't it?"
"I guess so, if you're into that sort of thing..." Terra muttered unenthusiastically.
"She'll have her pick of the young ladies if she keeps waving THAT around!" Starfire beamed, nudging Terra's ribs with her elbow.
"Yeah, whatever." Terra shrugged, taking a step away from Starfire. The tamaranian Goddess' prediction quickly proved true as the distant robemaker's daughter was approached, and then kissed passionately by another teenage girl in front of their gawking friends. "Ohh, geez..." Terra said, shielding her face and looking away from the spectacle.
"If you prefer, we could remove ourselves from the crowds..." Starfire suggested, sensing Terra's discomfort. "There are games held in the city-square, and much feasting to be shared at sundown. The young ones so enjoy their belching contests and other rude masculine activities."
"Look, just what is my job in all this?" Terra asked glumly. "Put on a mustache and fake-hump a parade of horny women?"
"If that is what you'd like." Starfire said with a frown. "I'm sure I could gather some lonely girls together for you. Your figure is somewhat boyish."
"Grrrr..."
"But in truth, you are free to spend the day as you please. Several of our divine fellowship will be meeting in the Ziggurat for dinner." Starfire said and casually floated up into the air. "Please pardon me, I am called upon to attend a woodworking contest. I do hope you enjoy yourself."
"Wait! What about my challenge? Don't I have to complete some disgusting task to win the bet?"
"I do not care to make anyone a slave, friend Terra." Starfire said with a weak smile. "I simply thought the wager sounded like fun. So come and play our games with us, or go back to the trees if you wish... just follow your heart, and find what joy it leads you to."
And with that Starfire zoomed off into the crisp air, shrinking to a tiny orange dot and disappearing behind the trees and buildings on the opposite side of the city. Terra was elated, the pressure completely evaporated. Whatever strange habits Starfire may have had she really was an okay person, Terra thought. Now, to leave this foolishness behind and get back to important matters! With a smile on her face and a cheerful whistle on her lips, Terra promptly turned around and marched right back out of the city.
All through the day Terra wandered the countryside, ensuring all the leaves had fallen from their trees and all the animals were set to cope with winter's coming chill by whatever method they used. More than once Terra passed a cave or a den and wanted nothing more than to curl up with its inhabitants for a quick rut followed by a long winter's sleep. But each time something inside told her to keep moving, and so Terra moved on through the fading daylight filtering past leafless tree branches. Terra's wanderlust took her through the Starwound canyons and over the grassy hills of Thresherfield, when she heard a scuffling coming from a prickly patch of dead shrubbery.

Her curiosity piqued, Terra approached with the stealth of a hasssata. What she found was simply a fat little myar-bird, no taller than her knee. The bird was clearly nursing a bad wing, a reminder of some narrow escape from a predator that had left it permanently grounded. How it had survived without flight this long was a mystery, but at least it explained why it was still here and not with its flock in more southern lands. The poor thing was acting skittish and paranoid, and Terra feared revealing herself might frighten it to death. Peering into the brush she understood it's defensive attitude; hidden there was a shoddy, half-finished nest.

"Shush shush, don't be afraid..." she murmured in soothing tones, gradually allowing herself to be seen. Knowing instinctively that the Goddess meant it no harm, the myar-bird limped forward where Terra could stroke its beak. Upon closer inspection Terra could see its plump midsection wasn't because it was well fed. Far from it; the animal was spending the last of its strength protecting a gravid belly swollen full of eggs. It was already days past the end of the laying season, yet without a nest this one could not release her brood. The gentle heart of the Nature Goddess ached in sympathy for the desperate creature.

She weighed her options, considering weaving a nest herself or flying south to deliver the bird to her winter nesting grounds in person. As much as it pained her, Terra typically attempted to interfere with the process of natural selection as little as possible. She couldn't save every animal, and predators had to eat too. Her better judgment told her that she should leave the bird, and yet... echoes of what Starfire had told her about her stupid holiday rang in her head. Satapphia was a display of sisterhood; each female temporarily becoming what her neighbor needed most, whether that be a husband, a boyfriend, a protective father or playful brother. In the city it had seemed an excuse for pleasure-seeking debauchery. Only here in the wild did she come to realize that life and death could depend on the common bond of all females. And so Terra decided she would become what her flightless friend needed most.
"Not to worry, little birdie. I'll take care of you!" Terra announced, scooping the bird up in her arms and stroking it's feathers. A wave of her arm and the brush cleared a comfortable spot for her. Terra slipped off her yellow loincloth, little more to begin with than a square of cloth dangled from her hips.
"Myaaark!" squawked the bird, confused enough to flap it's good wing in protest. Terra calmed it again, running her fingers gently through the downy feathers on its chest, then venturing even lower. A fingertip caressed the featherless spot between the bird's legs, and Terra blushed for a moment. She had stroked the genitals of countless creatures of all shapes and sizes, but feeling a female was still very new and exciting to her. She felt a tingle of the taboo thrill she had felt when she first came to this planet and started rutting with wild animals. She remembered how deliciously dirty it had felt to slip under a pack animal and find its sheath with her mouth, nearly choking on the inhuman cock and flood of hot animal cum. Terra thought back to the first time she had been knotted, and her friends had discovered her howling there in her tent bound like some bitch in heat. Her face had flushed red with shame, but she never again tried to hide her lusts. Whether lizard or hound or bird or Beast, every animal deserved the sensual touch of the Goddesses. Every animal...

"What's a little petting between us girls?" Terra giggled to the myar-bird. Her fingertip pressed into the tightly-clenched fold of its sex, feeling the passage constricted by the presence of the clutch of eggs. This elicited a fresh squawk from her pet but not one of fear. Terra had that effect on animals; the bird relaxed and stared up at her face, allowing its birth canal to be gently probed by Terra's digit.
"You really are backed up, aren't you? We've gotta get these eggs out of you before you pop." Terra said aloud, though there was no one around for miles who could understand her. Gently turning the bird over she confirmed with her eyes what her fingers had felt; the lips of the myar-bird's sex were swollen and red, already protruding from her plumage in readiness to lay. But the mother bird would not release her clutch until she had a safe place to leave them. Terra would have to coax her into giving them up.
"Since you and I are about to be scissor-sisters, I think I should give you a name." Terra said. "How about... Kenda? You like that?"
"Myarrr! Myaaark!"
"Kenda it is" Terra declared. Her fingers had continued to gently work the flesh around Kenda's vaginal entrance, stroking her both inside and out. She found that the more she did so the more the pink flesh protruded, prolapsing outward from the bird's body until it stuck out a good inch or so past the ruffled feathers. Terra swirled her fingertip around inside the pink tube and felt Kenda lurch against her hand, and suddenly the pink birdflesh doubled in length. The ovipositor was fully extended, and given what she knew of this species Terra had to admit it was impressive.
"Wow Kenda, you're pretty well hung for a hen." Terra laughed, never imagining such an odd combination of words would leave her mouth. Even though they were alone, it made Terra blush to utter something so blatantly Sapphic. "I rarely say this to other girls, but that's a tasty looking vagina you've got there."
"Don't be scared, I'll be gentle. It's okay... okay..." Terra cooed, though her empathy wasn't picking up any real fear from the bird. Tension, certainly, but that was to be expected. Slowly, Terra lowered her head to Kenda's sex. She sniffed the thin layer of lubricating oils that spilled from it, and hesitantly touched her tongue against the swollen entrance. She heard no sounds of protest, only soft steady breathing. The Earth-Goddess took a longer lick, gathering the taste of her partner's pussy into her mouth. Throwing her reservations to the wind Terra opened her mouth and engulfed Kenda's protruding birth canal.
"Myaaarrrrr."
Terra blew out a breath through her nostrils, coming to grips with her venture into homosexuality. Then pushing her anxieties aside, she concentrated on her task; her fingers gently caressed Kenda's feathers and stroked the plumage on her beak. Her lips suckled gently at her avian lover, darting her tongue into the inner depths of Kenda's pussy. Occasionally enough slick oils collected on Terra's tongue that she was forced to swallow, and she detected a pleasant flavor like spring berries. Kenda was making a soft continuous chirping, perhaps the closest thing to purring she was capable of. The more Terra's mouth pleasured her partner the more juice she was rewarded with, until she felt something firm touch the tip of her tongue.
"Oh!" Terra exclaimed, pulling her head back in surprise. "I guess it's 'time' now, huh?"
"It was going to come to this sooner or later." the Goddess reminded herself, sitting up into a squat and inching herself forward. With great care Terra straddled Kenda, easily fitting the bird's body between her bowed thighs. She touched her fingers to the lips of her own Goddesshood and discovered that she was surprisingly wet. Much wetter than she thought she could become without any males around. Spreading her lips open, Terra carefully guided herself down until her spread pussy slipped down on top of Kenda's. As soon as the extended tip of the myar-bird's vagina entered Terra's wet tunnel, Terra felt it bulge inside her. It felt a bit like taking the knot at the base of a cock, only much smaller. Still, what it lacked in size it more than made up for in sheer kink.
"Ah!" Terra gasped as the bulge disappeared from the bird's pussy and the first egg was disgorged into Terra's own twat. A wave of carnal pleasure gripped her lower body and the muscles of her pussy instinctively pulsed, drawing the egg up into her body the same way it would suck a load of sperm deeper inside. Another bulge spread Terra's inner lips wide, then passed from the mother bird's pussy and into its new adopted home. Another egg pushed its way inside her, and another, each eliciting a sharp "Ahh!" from Terra. By the time the fifth was being forced inside, Terra realized her fingers had been steadily kneading her throbbing clitoris. Her torso was flushed, her face hot and her breath coming in short pants. With a gentle thrust of her hips Terra's labia sucked the fifth egg from its mother. A more forceful thrust mashed vagina against vagina and claimed another egg, and another. Thinking back to a lesson Jinx had once taught her, Terra took a deep breath and held it. At the height of her pleasure she flexed all the muscles in her wiry abdomen and felt her cervix yawn open, and then suddenly a mass of slippery eggs swallowed up into her womb.
"ooooohhhhhh YES! YES!" Terra screamed as she came, her voice joining the squawking of the bird she was fucking. Each buck of her pelvis ground the wet lips of her cunt against that of her animal partner, sending a shudder of pleasure from her lips to her ovaries. When the last shivers of orgasm faded from her spine, Terra sat back and heaved a weary sigh. She felt wonderfully full; not the same full that she felt when rutting with groota or slipneer or felidons, but the wet sliding spheres crowding in around her cervix had produced an entirely new sort of pleasure for her. And that was really what sexual lust between two females was, wasn't it? New and exciting pleasure, not greater than that of a cock, but different and perhaps even equal.
"I should probably go apologize to Starfire. I think I was maybe a little rude to her before" the blond Goddess said when the realization dawned on her. Scooping Kenda up under her arm, she checked the bird once over and put her loincloth back on. "Come on lover, you can stay with me for the winter, or until your wing heals. Let's go enjoy what's left of the festival. You look hungry."
By the time Terra made her way back to the city the sun had set. It was not hard to find her way in, the city walls blazed with rows of torches. Terra was glad for it; though the cold didn't bother her immortal form, she worried for her new "girlfriend". The streets were significantly less crowded now; while the odd band of revelers passed here and there, many more had retreated to their homes and bedchambers with their temporary lovers. The inner city glowed with candlelight hidden behind windows, and faint moans and gasps could just barely be heard on the perfumed night air. Following a distant sound of music, Terra the Wanderer pressed on towards the ziggurat in the heart of the city.
It was not difficult to slip in unnoticed past the guards and handmaidens and the merrymakers that had chosen to stay in the company of the Goddesses rather than retire to bed. But not even her animal stealth could disguise Terra from the senses of her fellow Goddesses.
"Terra? You have returned!" exclaimed an elated Starfire, now in full beard. She leapt from her seat and moved to embrace her prodigal friend. "I have saved you a seat, just in case you thought to join us after all."
"Thanks Star. Umm... also... thanks for reaching out to me, you're... a good friend to have." Terra said awkwardly, struggling to look Starfire in the eye. With a flash of inspiration she held her myar-bird out to Starfire. "I brought you a present. Her name is Kenda. She's not Silkie, but with some TLC I'm sure you'll come to appreciate each other."
"Oh she's wonderful! Thank you Terra!" Starfire exclaimed. A handmaiden was sent off in search of a proper perch and feed for the bird, while Starfire lead Terra back to the bank of pillows set out for the Goddesses to lounge upon. On Starfire's right sat Raven and Bumblebee, the latter shrunk to a flat-chested child body and wearing boy's clothes. On Starfire's left sat Blackfire wearing a mustache, eating roasted smeerp and enjoying a lazy blowjob from Jinx. All paused their activities as Starfire brought Terra back to sit next to her on the mountain of hand-woven pillows, but Raven peered especially intently at the new arrival.
"And I also wanted to say I'm sorry... if I was rude, earlier." Terra apologized, made no easier by four others listening in on their conversation. "I spend so much time out in the wilds I forget how... complex personal relationships can be."
"Think nothing of it, all is forgiven." Starfire beamed, clasping Terra to her chest in a warm hug.
"Thanks for understanding." Terra breathed, glad to have that part done with. "But, you see, uhh... I did some introspection out there today, and I was thinking maybe I could try, I mean, if you wanted to, at least give it a shot..."
Closing her eyes tightly Terra puckered her lips and leaned forward expectantly. She waited, and the other Goddesses leaned in closer, particularly Raven. Taking the invitation, Starfire puckered her lips in turn and placed them gently against Terra's in a chaste kiss. Terra's breath caught in her throat. At once, both girls deepened the kiss, placing their hands on each other's faces and hips. Bumblebee giggled at the display, Blackfire rolled her eyes, and Jinx gobbled cock. And Raven crept closer still, her eyes studying the slight bulge of Terra's belly.
"Terra! We haven't kissed like that since we lived in the tower." Starfire exclaimed happily. "What has affected you so?"
"I have a theory..." Raven said with a wry smile, boldly touching the palm of her hand to Terra's belly.
"Haaaahhhh!" Terra shrieked, pulling sharply away from Raven and Starfire. Her eyes bulged in shock and her hands flew to cradle her belly and the delicate clutch of eggs inside. "Huhhh, hahhh, uhn uhnnnn what did you DO?!"
"I just wanted to feel your baby kick!" Raven said, not at all expecting this reaction from Terra. "I could sense you carrying so I gave your uterus a tiny spasm, that's all!"
"Cushions!" Terra screamed, "I need fucking CUSHIONS! NOW!"
Starfire raced to shove them into Terra's arms, and Terra immediately tore into them with the ferocity of a jungle cat. The cases split under her claws and a pile of fluffy white feathers came tumbling out onto the floor where Terra gathered them into a crude pile between her legs. Terra cried out again and dropped to her knees, tearing off her loincloth without a second through. Before the stunned eyes of everyone present, Terra laid an egg.
The smooth lips of Terra's pale-skinned pussy spread wide as another black-speckled egg dropped through her sex and out into her makeshift nest. Blackfire broke into uproarious laughter when she realized what was happening. Another egg was pushed out Terra's birth canal, and another, and each was accompanied by a deeply strained grunt and gasp.
"Damn, that's some kiss you gave her Star!" joked Jinx.
"These were a lot more fun going in than coming out... aaaAAAHHHGN!" Terra wheezed, birthing several more eggs in succession. With a mighty flex Terra pushed the last egg out past her tender lips, then fell back in an exhausted heap. Bumblebee, confused, started to applaud for a few seconds before stopping.
"Ehrrr... Satapphia is a success everyone! Terra has passed her challenge!" Starfire proclaimed with arms raised high.
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