(Title to be Made Short Story) POV 1 Prologue

Hey Guys,

So, the other day, during breakfast, I was bored, waiting for things, and spent a little time having fun just writing something off the top of my head without really much thought to it. I thought it came out well so far, and because you all have not had content in the past week, I will be merciful and do something I basically promised I would not do.

Post a chapter.

This is a Random Short story I started to write with Multiple POVs for Each Chapter, and you may enjoy reading it or not.

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Seriously, Comments mean a lot to me, and I pay attention to what you say and like. When I see bigger numbers of likes and Comments, I feel more motivated to write more. The dopamine hit is real for me.

Anyway, Enough of my Rant.

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Unknown PoV

I could not stop myself from peeking around the corner to look at the person of my admiration. She was so beautiful, flawless, and amazing. She was the School Council president and a top athlete that was going to the Olympics next year! 

She was a gymnastics god, and she has been taking national trophies for our school for the last three years and was a senior. I was not the only one to watch her from a distance. She had a fan club that stopped other men and women from approaching her. She has long black hair and lithe B-cup breasts, and the one time during a quick meeting in the locker room, I saw her stomach, and she was ripped, An eight-pack that I wanted to lick up and down and trace, and I blushed just thinking about all the things that I wanted to do to her. It was visceral how much I wanted to hear her scream and writhe in pleasure.

I felt my breathing turn heavy and liquid pool at the edge of my mouth as I stared at her, and I shivered as I blanked out, realizing what I was doing. That moment of self-consciousness hit me, and I realized I was drooling and thinking about all the things I would do to her without caring for her at all. That body was that of a goddess, and I wanted to violate it. The sheer thought made-

“So I have to ask what you are thinking about when you look at me like that,” a soft voice suddenly said.

“EEEEP~!” I jumped, making an embarrassing noise, and looked at the woman of my admiration in shock. “I-” I felt my face heating even more. “I—I—I!” I turned to run, but I felt my shoulders being grabbed. I was turned back. I looked into those amazing grey eyes and shivered. It was the woman of my admiration, and I shivered as she forced me to look at her.

“I was talking,” the amazing woman said, her voice like a soft caress to my ears and making me heat up even more. “You keep peeking at me everywhere, and I have been wondering if you are ever going to say what is on your mind.”

OH GOD!

She noticed me!

SHE NOTICED ME WATCHING!

OH GOD!

SHOOT ME!

“Shoot me, please.”

“Hahahahahahaha,” a charming laugh hit my ears, and my face heated even more as I realized I had spoken out my thoughts without meaning to. I could not control myself, and the perfect woman before me was laughing harder with that perfect voice. It was like heaven's bells in my ears, and she took a moment to control herself.

I tried to move, but her arms kept me firmly in place. She sobered up quickly and suddenly, with a large smile on her face. She was so beautiful, and that smile was a call from heaven, with birds chirping and singing its praises. 

“No, you don't,” The Goddess said firmly. “You have been peeking around corners and staring at me all over. I am not going to let you get away without telling me what you want to say to me for the first time.”

I froze like a deer in headlights, and she was firm.

“Oh, god,” I cried out softly, and the goddess before me rolled her eyes.

“Okay, we are going somewhere more private, and you are finally going to say something to me, " the goddess ordered, and I shivered.

I need to escape!

I NEED TO ESCAPE!

I felt her turn me and guide me down the hallway. I noticed all the other students in our grade chatting and giggling. The Goddess glared at them, and they instantly stopped. I shivered as I thought about what I wanted to do to her. I could not help it; she was just so perfect and needed to be-.

“We are somewhere private,” The Goddess suddenly stopped and turned me around easily, and I had to look up into her eyes again. Those perfect grey eyes bore into mine, and I shivered again. “I am not taking no answer. I am sick of seeing you peek around corners in the randomization places for the last three years. You have always been staring at me, and I noticed you at all the local meets for my tournaments, watching me and drooling. I am stupidly curious what you are thinking, and I am not letting you leave this damn room till you tell me.”

“You noticed?!”

“Of course I noticed!” The Goddess said, exasperated. “A girl with strawberry blonde hair, which is where most of the town has black and brown hair. Did you think you were unnoticeable? Invisible?” The sarcasm from her perfect voice just made me want to do even more things.

“I—I—I did not notice,’ I squeaked out without thinking, feeling my whole body heating up as I actually talked to this Goddess!

I TALKED TO THE GODDESS!

“Seriously, are you stupid?” The Goddess said.

“N—No,” I squeaked out, feeling the embarrassment even more as I had never been accused of that. The only hobby I had other than thinking about what to do to Goddess was studying. I was just accepted to the Top Ivy League school with a full scholarship and pinned by a Professor for a potential research position with him. I was just going to be looking at my Goddess a couple more times before I would never see her in anything other than television in the future.

“You’re not? Then you will tell me what you have on your mind so much while looking at me,” The Goddess snapped, sounding more and more perfectly exasperated.

“B-But you will hate me,” I squeaked out, my voice small, as I couldn't help it. She was so perfect, and I was nobody. I was a gnat—nothing compared to her. She had the perfect body, and I shuddered as she looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

“Really? Will I hate you? Then tell me,” The goddess’s voice dropped an octave, and I shivered as I could see her perfectly angry face. 

God, she was even more beautiful and angry.

It made me-

“You have seven seconds to tell me before I get really angry,” the goddess informed me. I shivered at her surprise, opening and closing my mouth, stunned.

“Six Seconds!” The perfect woman announced.

“Five Seconds!” The goddess of the universe announced.

“Four Seconds!” The Image God strived for when making humans announced.

“Three Seconds!” The perfect specimen of humanity announced, and I shivered again, and my skin goosebumps.

“Two Sec-”

“I WANT TO DEFILE YOU! PUSH YOU DOWN AND MAKE YOU SCREAM AS I DIRTY YOUR BODY BEYOND RECOGNITION, BRING YOUR PERFECT GODLY BODY TO THE PEAK, AND TURN YOU INTO A SUCCUBUS DEMON FOR MY PLEASURE! I WANT TO TAKE YOU FROM THE PERFECT GODDESS THAT YOU ARE AND WHIP YOU INTO THE PERFECT DEMON FOR ME!” I snapped, my face heated, and I yelled it in her face.

OH GOD!

I SAID IT!

I TOLD HER MY FANTASY!

GOD, I WANTED TO RIP THOSE PERFECT WINGS OFF AND BRING HER INTO THE DEPTHS OF MY DUNGEON!

I wanted to lick those abs as she writhed in pleasure, unable to move as I tied her down. 

I wanted to mar that skin and scar it with my love and make her scream.

I wanted to brand her with an iron.

I WANTED TO DESTROY HER GODDESSTRY AND TURN HER INTO NOTHING!

I WANTED TO RUIN HER!

I cringed as she stared at me, and I couldn't believe what I said. I felt my whole body heat, and I couldn't take it. I closed my eyes and waited to be hit. To be hurt. To be rejected.

A moment later, the moment passed, and there was nothing. I flinched at nothing, thinking something must be coming.

But nothing did.

I had no idea what was happening. 

My world was shut, and I was scared to open my eyes, but I had to. 

I needed to see her reaction as she said nothing.

Then I looked at the picture of perfection as she blushed hard and looked stunned and flustered at my sudden confession.

Why was she blushing?

I knew my face was heated because I liked a person.

Then?

THEN?

No?

No, it couldn't be!

Something in me moved. 

The potential of something I wanted.

Needed.

NEEDED.

More than anything.

I had no idea what it was.

I stepped forward, and the goddess flinched. My small hand moved up and stroked her cheek, making her perfectly flinch, and I grinned. “You want that, don't you, my little angel?” I said, my voice coming from the depths of my depravity.

My fantasies were controlling me now. I had pictured something like this thousands of times while I masturbated, never expecting it to happen. “You are my little angel, but I want to make you into a perfect Demoness. You would like that, wouldn't you?” 

The goddess blushed hard, and she stepped back and stood tall again, over a foot taller than me. But I followed her, wanting to see where this all would go. She looked like a deer in headlights, and I grinned. 

“Oh?” I felt myself stepping into her space as she fled slowly from me. I looked up into her grey eyes and grinned. “I guarantee that I will destroy you if you want it. You will see the stars in the sky and never come down. You will never be the same, and you will classify your life by the time before and after you met me. Because I will make you my Demoness, my slave. Well, Goddesss?” I asked, my voice low, and the Goddess pressed her back against the wall. I pinned her to the wall, much to her surprise, as she looked around confused, and I grinned.

“I- You- No- Yes_ You-” The Goddess stuttered perfectly, and I felt my hot face grin. I closed the distance and stood on my tiptoes, and our noses were inches from each other.

“You won't flee now, will you?” I asked, my voice sure. “You are going to leave with me, and I am going to rip off those beautiful wings and make you even more beautiful and defiled.” I paused, and I saw her shiver. I had no idea where the courage came from, and my lips brushed against hers. And I pulled back and noticed that her lips pursed for a kiss, unknowingly making me delirious with happiness. “If you kiss me, Goddess, I guarantee I will tear those wings off and make you fall into the abyss with me.”

The Goddess shivered with a bright red neck, ears, and face. 

“And you will never even think of going back.”

I brought my lips to hers, but I only brushed them across her perfect red lips. I felt her lightly try to kiss me, but I pulled back, a giggle escaping me. “You have to want to fall from grace, Goddess. Work for it.”

Our lips brushed again, and I ensured my lips stayed just a hair away from each other. I felt her hot breath as she breathed heavily. She moved forward, and I danced back even as my head screamed at me. Let her do it!

But god, the groan that escaped her mouth as I danced away was amazing, and I shivered, and then she moved forward once more, and this time I let it. I brought my lips to hers, and they lovingly smashed together clumsily, and we kissed.