The Divine Assessor: Hazel21's Demi-Goddess
Power Play: From Unaware to Aware Ass Worship
A soft glow filled the room as Goddess Hazel21, demi-goddess of fertility and lust, entered calmly. She had no idea that her most ardent admirer, a lady fan, had requested her presence for a divine intervention. The shrinking gas had already taken effect, leaving the woman's body prone and helpless on the chair.
The room was heavy with anticipation. Hazel21's eyes darted around, taking in every detail. Her senses were heightened as she felt the weight of the fan's adoration pressing down on her. Suddenly, she noticed something out of place. Something small and vulnerable, lying motionless on the chair.
With a curious tilt of her head, Hazel21 approached the chair. As she leaned in to investigate, her eyes widened in realization. There was a shrunken figure, its face buried in her ample behind, worshipping her divine ass!
A smile spread across Hazel21's lips. She knew exactly what this was - a fan's ultimate fantasy come true. The goddess reached down and gently stroked the tiny figure's hair, reveling in the intensity of its devotion. "Well, well," she purred. "It seems our little worshipper isn't so little after all."
Her words sent shivers down the spine of the woman on the chair. Hazel21's touch was electrifying, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. The demi-goddess chuckled as she realized that her awareness had been part of the fan's plan all along. "You know," she mused aloud, "I think I'm going to make this even more special for you."
With a sultry gaze, Hazel21 knelt down and reached between her legs. Her fingers found their way to the shrunken figure's face, pulling it away from her ass and into view. The woman let out a gasp of mixed pleasure and surprise as she saw Hazel21's eyes boring into hers. It was a look that spoke volumes of power and desire.
"Now," Hazel21 purred, "you can worship me properly." And with that, she lowered herself onto the chair, positioning her ass directly in front of the shrunk woman's face. The demi-goddess leaned forward, her weight pressing down on the woman as she began to grind against her face. "Oh yes," she moaned, "that's it. Show me how much you adore my divine ass."
As Hazel21's hips undulated, the woman on the chair was engulfed in a wave of euphoria. She could feel the goddess's warmth and power flowing into her, making her whole body tingle with anticipation. With each thrust, she pressed her lips harder against Hazel21's ass, tasting the sweet nectar of lust that dripped from her pores. It was a moment of complete surrender, of giving herself over to the divine will of her idol.
Hazel21 savored the sensation, relishing in the worship that was being showered upon her. She knew that she held the power in this moment, that she could make her admirer feel any emotion she desired. And as she ground her hips against the shrunk woman's face, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of pride. For this was what she was born to do – to inspire awe and desire in those around her.
