The Scarlet Paladin

“Arise my paladin, humanity needs your help” 

The cosmic figure emerged, shrouded in light that bled from behind her. Claire's heart raced, her words penetrated her mind unlike anything she’d felt before. .

Claire gasped, her voice cracking. "Who are you?" The goddess regarded her silently, an unwavering shadow that bore over Claire. Time seemed to slow to a stand still.

“A goddess unknown to humanity. Please accept my power and I can get your brother back”

That peaked Claire’s interest. She hasn’t seen her brother since the guards took him years ago. Her mind flooded with the thoughts of her brother, the pain of losing him and grieving with her mothers. “Really? Please I’ll do any-!” Claire began pleading.

The goddess cut her off. “Arise, Claire. Go forth as my Paladin.” 

Claire woke in a sweat and confusion about her dream. Was that a message? Was it just a dream? Who was that goddess? All these questions pressed Claire’s mind as she felt herself hyperventilating. Panic quickly consumed her as too many questions swam in her head. With a startle, her cat jumped on her bed breaking Claire free of her trance. The tuxedo cat began purring and rubbing herself on her leg. She picked the cat up and set it on her lap.

“Good girl” Claire cooed as she pet her cat. Her hands began idly petting the cat and she felt its tail wag in pleasure. Calming her breath, she began to rethink her dream. Images of the goddess veiled in light and her words about being her Paladin. Claire leaned back into her pillow as an ache slowly overcame her. Something was off as her hand made its way to her aching sex. Her cat was on her lap and slowly wagging her tail, so why did it feel like its tail was jammed into her thigh?

“What the fuck!” Claire shouted, scaring her cat. She felt something new. She looked down at her pants and saw a bulge that wasn’t there yesterday. Slowly, she reached down and felt the new appendage. It throbbed at her touch and began to harden. Freaking out, she reached further and felt another addition. Not only did she have a penis, but she now has balls. Back to hyperventilating, she reached further for something familiar. Thankfully, her vagina was still there.

“Thank the gods you're still there” she sighed to herself. Without giving her too much time to catch her breath, a new problem arose. Her touching had caused her cock to slowly begin hardening. Her pants now had a sizable tent that throbbed with her heart beat. Her breath became shorter and panic turned into something new, something that burned in her chest. Her new appendage felt strained, so she slowly pulled her pants down. Out flopped a 9”, rock solid cock.

“Holy shit, it’s… it’s too big” She said to herself. All other images of dicks she saw were half the size of what she now had. Claire's trembling fingers embraced her throbbing shaft, making her hiss through clenched teeth. "Fuck," she groaned, voice thick with lust, "it's so hot and heavy." Her hand moved faster, pumping eagerly from base to tip in tight making her toes curl.

Her pussy ached for attention. Sliding her slick fingers between her legs, Claire teased her clit with light flicks and small circles. Pleasure shot up her spine with each brush against her sensitive pearl. "Ah! More," she panted desperately, "please!" 

She arched her back as a pressure began building up. She began to squirm and moved to look at her dick, it felt like it’d explode. With one final whimper, she released. She coated her own face with cum. She closed her eyes as her hot, thick seed hit her face, splashes landing in her mouth. It took a whole minute and multiple spurts of her cock to finish cumming. With her mouth still open in shock, she began removing the seed from her eyelids. She felt the burning seed on her fingers and she began to become curious. 

She closed her mouth and tasted the cum in her mouth. It tasted sweet with a bit of saltiness, like nothing she’d ever tasted before. She quickly began scooping what was on her face to her mouth. It was addicting, and she needed more. With none left on her face, she began to lick her fingers. She sucked each of her digits clean and desperately looked for more.

With nothing left and still riding her orgasm she thanked the gods that her parents were a whole floor below. No way could she explain the predicament she found herself in. With a long, deep breath, she calmed herself and began getting up. She desperately scanned her bed for any more of her cum, none of it seemed to be on her sheets. 

She got up and moved herself to her bathroom. She looked in the mirror, her emerald green eyes met her reflection. She stared at her face looking for any more of that savory cum. Some was in her hair which she quickly grabbed and consumed. She looked at her reflection with a bit of shame as she just ate her own ejaculate. Her scarlet red hair sat on her shoulders with a bit of bed head making her look extremely disheveled. She started looking down towards her breasts, she had b cup sized breasts that fit perfectly in her own hand. Thinking about it began a new annoyance for her, her dick began hardening again. “Really? My own breasts” she laughed to herself.

She washed her face and chest off to get all of her remaining cum off her skin and started her morning routine. She entered her bath and tried her best not to awaken the beast too much as she washed herself off. Her hands got dangerously close to her new appendage and it would throb for attention. After washing her hair, she got out and dried off. Wrapping her towel around her body, she let out a small giggle as her dick hung below the towel. She sent mana through her hair dryer as she began to hum and dry her hair. After drying her hair, she continued with her morning routine. 

She walked out of her bathroom and looked at her closet. What the fuck was going to fit and hide her monster of a cock? Most pants are out of the question; her cock would be unmistakable. Dresses seem to be her only viable option. She picked out a blue dress that she hadn’t worn in awhile and laid it on her bed. Next was her panties, none of them fit properly. Each one she tried, left the outline of her cock perfectly clear for anyone to see. She decided on a larger pair and put on her dress. Hopefully, no one thinks it’s weird she’s wearing a dress today.

“Finally, my 18th birthday,” she said to herself.” I can finally get my class.” With a smile, she opened her door and started her first day as an adult.