"Yes… yes, God… I'll do whatever you want…" Her voice sounds strangled, barely audible above the ragged breaths that rasp harshly in her throat. Tears trickle unbidden down her cheeks, mingling with the trail of sweat that runs down between her breasts. With a final, primal cry, her body convulses violently as wave after wave of intense orgasmic ecstasy engulf her, leaving her limbs heavy and numbed, unable even to resist when strong hands reach out to grip her firm round ass tightly in their vice-like grasp. And then, finally, the moment she'd been waiting for – praying for? – arrives. A warm, viscous liquid spurts forth from the head of his impossibly massive member, painting her inner walls with a sticky mess that smells faintly sweet yet undeniably male.

Himani yelped in surprise and pain as another thick appendage pierced her tight anal entrance, causing waves of fresh agony to wash over her already battered form. "No! Please!" she pleaded desperately, struggling futilely against her powerful captor. But her words fell on deaf ears; if anything, the god seemed only to find her pathetic attempts at resistance all the more amusing. As tears streamed down her face, staining her makeup a messy mix of mascara and tears, she resigned herself to her fate. There was no escape now. So, she closed her eyes tightly and braced herself for what was sure to be the darkest, most humiliating hour of her existence.

The world around him seemed to warp and distort, reality itself twisting and contorting under the weight of divine power. And Himani felt every bit of it coursing through her veins like electricity surging through a faulty circuit board. Suddenly, her once modest curves exploded outwards, growing larger and heavier until she almost couldn't support them anymore. Her breasts stretched and strained against her top, threatening to burst free any moment, while her plump ass grew rounder still, jiggling enticing rhythms as she tried (and failed) to maintain some sense of dignity despite her situation. Meanwhile, her cunt clenched hungrily around the two intruder cocks buried deep within her, demanding more, never satisfied. It was both terrifying and exhilarating all at once—a delicious mixture of pleasure and pain that left her yearning for more.

A hot, sticky flood poured forth from the tip of each cock lodged inside her tight, protesting channels, seemingly endless streams of hot seminal fluid pouring into her eagerly awaiting depths. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before - simultaneously alien yet familiar somehow, as though her very essence were being rewritten by the raw power emanating from her divine rapist. His hand reached downward again, this time cupping her enlarged breast in a possessive gesture that sent shockwaves of desire racing through her system. He leaned forward, his lips mere inches away from hers, and whispered huskily, "You belong to me now."

With reluctance etched heavily upon her features, Himani slowly extricated herself from the godlike form that had been violently claiming ownership over her body and soul. Her legs trembled unsteadily beneath her newly augmented frame, but she managed a wobbly bow before her master, head bent low in submission. "Yes, Lord," she murmured obsequiously, voice barely audible above the thundering roar of lust echoing throughout the chamber. "I shall return soon with more suitable offerings for Your Divine Pleasure."

Himani stumbled back toward the entranceway, her mind already spinning with thoughts of fresh prey to satisfy the insatiable hungers awoken within her. With practiced ease, she cast a spell ensnaring several unsuspecting victims nearby, their minds clouded and bodies made malleable to her sinister whims. Smirking darkly, she began to lead them back toward the waiting monster who held her own fate precariously balanced between ecstatic bliss and absolute ruination.

As the helpless throng of captives shuffled blindly behind her, led like sheep to slaughter, Himani couldn't help but savor the delicious taste of vengeance that seemed suddenly sweet on her tongue. They would all suffer at His hands, paying dearly for the crimes committed against her kind by those foolish enough to cross paths with her cunning sorcery. A malicious glee bubbled up within her chest, threatening to spill forth in raucous laughter… until she caught sight of him once more. The towering presence loomed over everything else in the room, casting an ominous shadow across the floorboards like some malevolent specter haunting its rightful domain. And despite her best efforts to maintain composure, fear crept stealthily into every corner of her heart when their gazes finally locked.

Trembling under the weight of His intense scrutiny, Himani felt her resolve begin to crack under the pressure. The world around her faded away into nothingness, replaced only by the burning heat emanating from His lips as He claimed hers forcefully. It was both terrifying and exhilarating, a power dynamic unlike any she had ever experienced before. When he finally pulled away, leaving her breathless and thoroughly ravished, she found herself unable to speak coherently. Nodding frantically, she struggled to catch her breath while trying desperately not to reveal the mixture of terror and aroused anticipation coursing through her veins.

"Thank y-- thank you," she managed to croak out eventually, her voice barely audible above the thundering pulse of desire echoing throughout her entire body. "Lilith… it… it feels good." The words tasted bitter on her tongue, but she forced herself to say them anyway, knowing full well what lay ahead should she dare defy the powerful deity standing before her. Her eyes darted nervously among the now-transformed group of former humans, taking in their lush curves and heightened sensitivity with a mix of fascination and apprehension. Despite her trepidation, however, there was no denying the growing sense of power surging through her veins at the thought of having such willing playthings at her command.

With a final nod of obedience, Himani stepped backward, her legs trembling slightly beneath the weight of her newly acquired power and responsibility. Her gaze drifted hungrily over the eager faces surrounding her, already formulating plans for their future servitude. Slowly, deliberately, she began to pace around them, relishing the way each woman's eyes followed her every movement, drinking in every curve of her curvy figure. "Come forward, my darlings," she purred, extending a gloved hand towards the front row of captivated females. "Let us acquaint ourselves better, shall we?" As the first lucky (?) volunteer stumbled forward hesitantly, her large breasts jiggling enticingly within the confines of her tight robe, Himani smiled widely, baring her perfect set of white teeth in a predatory grin.

The ritual began in earnest, as Himani guided the chosen woman onto the altar, untying her own robes slowly, savoring the anticipation building between them. With practiced ease, she lowered her head, allowing the waiting maiden to suckle greedyly at her plump nipple, moans escaping her throat involuntarily as waves of pleasure rippled through her body. Meanwhile, her hands roamed restlessly across the supplicant's exposed flesh, teasingly skimming over firm round cheeks and soft sensitive skin alike. As the minutes ticked by, she moved methodically downwards, trailing kisses along her lover's neck and shoulders before finally reaching her ultimate goal - the wet, quivering entrance hidden behind the thin layer of fabric covering her crotch. Gripping the hem of the garment in one swift motion, she ripped it apart violently, exposing the pale smooth flesh below to the eager gaze of those watching intimately.