Lady of Desire:And then?

From Create Your Own Story

You wake up. You're lying in your bed at home, sunlight streaming through the open blinds of your window. You must have slept through your alarm. You sigh as you try to keep the image of your sister's boyfriend about to fuck you in your mind, but it soon slips away like dreams always do. You reach a hand under your pajama pants and realize that you're soaking wet down there. As your mind starts to function, you realize that you're SUPER horny! You start to masturbate, playing with your clit and pushing a finger into your slit, using your natural lubrication to make things easier. With your other hand, you open the drawer in your night stand and feel around for your vibrator. You pull out a curling iron, drop it back in, and keep fumbling around while fingering yourself. After a few more seconds, you sit up and look into the drawer. The vibrator isn't there. Fucking Ashley must have taken it again.

"Bitch..." you mutter as you resign yourself to using your hand. You keep going for a few minutes, reaching up your t-shirt with your other hand and playing with your nipple, but you can't seem to come to orgasm. Frustrated, you add another finger, and then another, fingering the shit out of yourself, but you can't come. You're sooooo goddamn horny, and now you realize that you're late for Economics. If you could just come, you could rush out without makeup and only be a little late, but damn it you can't find your orgasm.

You grunt in frustration, and sit up, looking for something to shove into your dripping pussy. You scream as you see a woman in weird clothes sitting on the edge of your bed, watching you.

"The Fu- who the fuck are you!?" you exclaim.

"I'm the Lady of Desire, of course. I live in the Other World, but I come here to visit people like you who can't seem to fulfill what they want." She is dressed in a flowing silver dress, and her hair is beautiful and as shining as the brightest stirling. There's something about her eyes, though. Something missing in there.

"Sweetie, are you okay?" your mom calls from the hallway. Your door opens, and your mom pokes her head in. The Lady sitting on your bed turns to look at your mother, but your mom doesn't so much as glance at her, and looks at you, waiting for an answer.

"I- yeah, mom, I'm fine. Just a bad dream."

"Why are you still in bed? Don't you have a class this morning?" she asks.

"Yeah, I overslept. Bad dream. Sorry, I'll leave in just a minute. It's fine, it's just Economics. Mr. Korr doesn't care when we get there, as long as we do the work."

"Allright, as long as you're okay. Hurry up, though sweetie. College doesn't happen on its own."

"Yeah, I got it mom." you say as nicely as you can.

She leaves, closing the door behind her. The Lady turns back to you.

"Why didn't she look at you?" you ask her.

"Only my chosen can see or hear me, Madison. I came to you for a reason."

"Oh, really, what's that? To make me late for class?"

"To see if you would fill the role for me. You seem to be just fine for the position. I'm old, and tired, Madison. It's well past time for me to retire. As of this moment, you are the Lady of Desire. You can put powerful desire into others with the words, "Potens Desiderium." You have other abilities as a minor deity as well, but you'll figure them out eventually."

"Wait, what? Hold on, I can't be any of this! I'm not a god! I'm not wise, or beautiful, or kind, or-"

"That doesn't matter for this job, child. Trust me, I didn't think I was suited for it either. You'll be fine. Good luck."

"Wait, but-"

The woman is gone. You are now the Lady of Desire.

What do you want?

Go find Ashley and make her pay for stealing your vibrator

Go to class, and figure this deity stuff out later

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