Morgana: The Mother Of All

"Phew... that was rough," I said, my voice hoarse and ragged as I struggled to catch my breath. I was drenched in sweat, my heart racing, and my muscles aching. But despite the exhaustion, I couldn't help but smile.

"You did well, Mother," Eir, the first Valkyrie, said, her tone calm and collected. "Don't be so hard on yourself."

"Yeah, I know," I sighed, running a hand through my hair. I couldn't help but notice that Eir was staring at me. Her white eyes were wide and curious, taking in every detail of my form.

"Mother, you are truly a beauty," Eir, the first Valkyrie, said, her voice awestruck. "You have no flaws. Your skin is flawless, your breasts are perfectly round and plump, your butt is big and round, and your legs are long and slender. Moreover, this silver hair is so soft and fluffy. And the smell... Mother, you smell delicious."

"Uh, thanks, I guess," I said, a little taken aback by her sudden praise. She was clearly a bit starstruck by her own mother, and it was a bit cute. "But I'm not that perfect, you know?"

"I disagree, Mother," Eir, the first Valkyrie, said, shaking her head. "You are perfect. I will prove it."

Before I could respond, she stepped behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders, staring forward.

"Is our Mother perfect, girls?" Eir shouted.

"Yes!" a chorus of voices answered, echoing throughout the vast temple chamber.

I looked down, bewildered by what was happening. Dozens of figures stood before me, their forms shimmering in the dim light. Each of them was a perfect replica of my form. From their flawless skin, their generous curves, and their large, round ass. They were a perfect reflection of me, and yet somehow, they were different.

My thirty Valkyrie daughters that I just gave birth to were staring at me, their eyes full of adoration and worship. They looked at me as if I were a goddess, their creator and savior, which in fact I was. Their presence was overwhelming, and I couldn't help but feel a mixture of embarrassment and pride.

"You're all crazy," I breathed, a mix of shock and pride swelling within me.

"Thank you, Mother," Eir, the first Valkyrie, replied, a proud smile on her lips. "It's a compliment."

"You're welcome."

I looked down again, staring at my Valkyrie daughters, and couldn't help but admire how beautiful and powerful they were. Only Eir had all of my four aspects, and for the rest, I left it to chance.

Using an aspect for my creation would determine what kind of skills, appearance, and personality the creation would have. Because of this, my thirty Valkyries could be split into four groups, all based on their hair color.

Red, gold, black, and gray.

Most of the red ones had my blood and war aspect. They were the most brutal and ferocious of the Valkyries. Their hair was the color of the setting sun, a vibrant red that burned with a fierce intensity matching their wings' color. Their eyes were crimson, filled with an almost feral hunger. Their bodies were lean and athletic, built for speed and strength. They were the Valkyries of war, born to fight and kill.

The gold ones had my night and breeding aspect. They were the most sensual and erotic of the Valkyries. Their hair was the color of the sunrise, a golden hue that shimmered with a soft, warm glow. Their eyes were gold, filled with an almost primal lust. Their bodies were curvy and voluptuous, built for pleasure and seduction. They were the Valkyries of the night, born to love and breed.

As for the black and gray ones, they were the most interesting. The black had the blood and night aspect, while the gray had the blood and breeding aspect. Their hair was the color of the darkness, a deep black that shimmered with a dark, ominous glow. Their eyes were black, filled with a cold, calculating stare. Their bodies were lean and muscular, built for stealth and brutality. They were the Valkyries of the night, born to kill and conquer.

Most of them were vampires. Their wings were similar to those of bats, which wasn't surprising since my blood aspect was related to vampires.

All in all, I had just given birth to thirty-one powerful and dangerous beings.

"Are you ready, girls?!" Eir suddenly shouted, her voice echoing throughout the vast temple chamber.

"YES!" the chorus of voices answered, their tone filled with excitement and anticipation.

"Then let's have some fun and please our goddess," Eir shouted, raising her fist high into the air. But then she quickly jumped to my right side, claiming my right breast.

"A-ahh," I moaned, feeling her lips latching onto my nipple, her tongue swirling around it.

Immediately after that, another Valkyrie jumped at me. Well, she kind of teleported using the shadows. She had short black hair, and eyes of the same color, and her wings were similar to that of a bat. She dropped down between my legs, claiming my cock.

"Ahhh~"

She wasted no time, her mouth engulfing me instantly. Her lips wrapped around my shaft, her tongue flicking across the head, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

"Ohh, fuck," I moaned, my head falling back as I basked in the ecstasy of her skilled mouth. But in the very next second, she let go of my cock, her mouth releasing it with a wet pop. And before I could ask why, she opened her mouth again, her fangs sinking into my thick shaft.

"Aaahhhh~!"

I let out a sharp cry, my body arching as the Valkyrie's fangs pierced my flesh. The sensation was a strange mix of pain and pleasure, sending electric shocks through my veins. I could feel my blood, rich with divine essence, leaving my cock, her fangs draining me like a leech, her power growing with each drop she consumed.

"Ohh, that feels amazing," I moaned, my voice trembling with the sensation. The pain and the pleasure were almost too much to bear.

"Mother," she whispered, her voice husky and filled with reverence as she pulled back, her lips stained with my blood. "You taste... divine."

I gasped, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath. The other Valkyries watched with wide eyes, their expressions a mix of awe and hunger. Eir, still latched onto my breast, looked up at me with a mischievous glint in her white eyes.

"Mother," she purred, her voice dripping with affection. "You truly are perfect. Your blood, your essence... It's intoxicating."

"We want it too!"

Not able to hold back, the rest jumped at me.

"Mine!" a red-haired Valkyrie growled, her crimson eyes blazing as she seized my left breast, her teeth grazing my nipple. A sharp, thrilling pain shot through me, followed by a wave of intense pleasure.

"No, mine!" a golden-haired Valkyrie countered, her voice a silken purr as she pressed her body against mine, her hands tracing the lines of my hips. "I will have the first taste."

The black-haired Valkyrie, the one who had already tasted my blood, moved with a predatory grace, her eyes fixed on my neck.

"I will take it from the source," she whispered, wasting no time in sinking her fangs into my neck. My blood flowed into her mouth, the pleasure so intense that I could barely stand. My cock, pussy, thighs, and breasts were being used as feeding sources for my vampire daughters, and the sensation was driving me mad.

"Ahhh~"

The temple chamber erupted into a frenzy of motion and sound, the valkyries fighting over the privilege of feeding from me. And to keep up with their demands, I had to grow two more cocks and four pairs of breasts to satisfy their hunger. There was no penetration, but that didn't stop some of them from growing their dicks and jerking off in front of my face.

What? Did you think that I wouldn't give them the ability to grow a penis? OF COURSE, I WILL! I plan to fuck and be fucked by every single one of them.

An hour later, all of them were lying on the cold floor with a happy smile and satisfied faces, their bellies full of my blood, milk, and essence.

After regaining my composure, I used what remained of my divine energy to build a new section inside the temple for my Valkyries—from rooms, kitchen, and bathroom, to even a massive training ground with an armory where I stored their armor and weapons I gave them during their creation.

"Eir," I called her as I sat on the throne. She was the only one who was awake, with her head lying on my lap.

"Yes, Mother," she replied, her tone sleepy and content.

"I have a task for you," I said, opening the map and showing it to her. "You will lead your sisters to scout every corner of land inside the barrier."

"It would be an honor," she nodded, her voice full of pride and determination.

"I repeat, just scout, okay?" I warned, knowing how the red-haired Valkyries could be. "Don't engage in any battle or try to kill anyone, and if you meet a threat, don't try to be the hero."

"Of course," she nodded, a small smile tugging at her lips.

"Good. Now go, wake up your sisters, and prepare."

"Yes, Mother," she bowed her head, her tone solemn and respectful. Then, without another word, she turned and walked away, her steps echoing through the empty chamber.

With a sigh, I leaned back on the throne, opening the Nexus, noticing that Lora had left me a message saying that the harvesting season was coming and she couldn't send her people to my land for the next two days.

"I see, that's good," I nodded, happy that I still had some time for my next step.

"I wonder what that centaur girl is doing right now," I said with a sly smile, summoning from my inventory the white mask that Lilith left for me. "Maybe it's time to pay her a visit."

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