Chapter 217: Meeting CuteCat

"Well, this is fucked up," I mumbled, sighing and staring at the chat. "What kind of parents feed their children sem–"

[Ahem]

"..."

"Maybe I should keep my mouth shut."

With my thoughts in check, I continued to stare at the screen, waiting for the girl to reply. However, 'CuteCat' didn't say a thing. Instead, she just left the chatroom.

"She is gone," I sighed again, feeling bad for the girl. This is the first time that I encountered something like this, and to be honest, it's pretty fucked up. However, my curiosity got the best of me, and I was eager to see this creature Fabbit with my own eyes. Plus, I smelled an opportunity.

"I can probably help her with my skills." With a wicked grin, I opened the auction house and searched for a diving church. There were plenty of options, and the cheapest one was 100 faith points. "With the right price."

"Herma, I can contact this girl privately, yes?"

[Of course, just press on her display name and you will find the option.]

Quickly scrolling back in the chat, I found 'CuteCat' and clicked on her name. Many options appeared, like trade, block, add friends, and send a personal message.

'I guess this is it.' Without hesitation, I pressed the option and attempted to type. However, a small box appeared, telling me to select a display name before proceeding.

[Please choose a display name.]

[Caution: Once chosen, the display name cannot be changed.]

"A display name, huh." Rubbing my chin, I stared at the box and began thinking. "Big Sexy Booty."

"Nah... that's not it, but it does sound cool. Just not right." Deleting the name, I took some time to think of another one. "Big Daddy D?"

"No, too childish." Deleting it and thinking harder, trying to find the right name, "Hmm... Big Tits Morgana."

"Yeah... this is perfect." Grinning like a madman, I was about to select, but Herma interrupted me.

[Are you really going to write that as your display name? And why does every single one start with 'Big'?]

"UGHH! I can't think of anything else that isn't horny. Can you suggest some for me?"

Saying so, Herma went silent, and I waited patiently for a reply. A few seconds later, she spoke.

[How about the 'Mother of All'?]

"No, too long and boring. Plus, I'm not ready to become the mother of all yet."

[Then what about 'Mother of Spiders'?]

"Too spidery."

[Goddess of Breeding.]

"Too... bland, and it's like telling everyone what I'm into. No thanks."

For almost half an hour, we went through tons of names, but none were suitable for me. However, I refused every single one, either because of the name or the meaning—most of them related to sex. After the hundredth name suggestion, I decided that Herma was no good for this, and she just agreed silently.

"Sigh... I'm so tired of searching."

After the hundredth name, I was getting dizzy, and an idea suddenly popped into my mind. Shifting my focus back to the blue box before me, I typed my own name: Morgana.

"Hehehe... no one will think that I used my own name." A devilish grin formed on my lips the moment I hit the select button, and the new display name was accepted. "See, Herma... I'm smart."

[...]

"Clap for me."

[Clap!... Clap!]

"Good... now let's go and make some friends."

With my confidence and ego boosted by my awesome genius, I went back to the chatroom, clicked on CuteCat's name, and sent a new message.

[Morgana: Hi, I'm here to help with your Fabbit problem.]

I sent the message thinking that it would take some time for her to reply, but to my surprise, the girl replied instantly. From the tone of her words, it was clear that she was still depressed and sad.

[CuteCat: REALLY?]

[CuteCat: Please, help me!!]

"Hmmm..."

I was surprised by her answer, and to be honest, the girl sounded like a lost puppy.

[Morgana: Yes, I'm here to help, but don't raise your hopes. I can't promise you that I'll succeed, but I can try at least. So how about you give me some more information?]

It was the least I could ask and the most logical. After all, there were too many variables in this, and I can't go blindly helping a complete stranger, even if it was a cute lost puppy—or a cat. However, the girl's reply shocked me.

[CuteCat: I'll send you an invite to my land. But...]

She paused, and for a few seconds, there was no reply. Then a new message appeared.

[CuteCat: I know that most gods don't like to meet with other gods in person, and I can understand why. But please... My pets are dying. So can you come and help them? I beg of you.]

"Fuck..." I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The girl was begging and giving up her pride. However, I was confused.

"Herma, can gods meet in person?" I was truly surprised by this, thinking that gods were bound to their domains, yet what this girl said proved to me otherwise.

[Yes, they can. But it's not common, and it's mostly done by gods who are close friends, lovers, or seeking a battle. Don't worry, Morgana. It's completely safe, and you can teleport back at any time.]

"Hmmm... interesting," I mumbled, a wicked smile forming on my lips. I had never seen a god in person, and it was something worth looking forward to.

"Well... why not?" With that thought in mind, I sent a reply.

[Morgana: Alright, send me an invite.]

A few seconds later, a new system interface appeared.

[The user 'CuteCat' has invited you to its domain. Do you agree?]

[Yes/No]

Without hesitation, I clicked "Yes," and the next thing I knew, I was being teleported. A second later, I arrived at the destination.

"This is..." I was stunned and shocked the moment my eyes fell on the landscape and the creatures around me.

"It's fucking amazing."

The land was green, filled with life and various types of trees. A clean stream flowed lazily through, and it was crystal clear. The smell was simply divine. The sky was blue, without a cloud, and the sun shone bright in the sky. This was a real heaven and a paradise. Everything was captivating and worthy of admiration and respect. I had to do whatever I could to make my own land like this.

A divine garden.

WHOOSH!

Then out of nowhere, a gush of a gentle breeze brushed by, and suddenly, a scent so sweet and so captivating hit my nostrils. But before I had the chance to figure out the source of this scent, a young girl materialized before me.

"Welcome to my domain. I'm the user known as 'CuteCat.'" She began welcoming me even before she fully materialized. When she did, the young girl opened her eyes, staring at me. "Thank you for agreeing to help–"

Suddenly, and for some unknown reason, she froze. It was as if someone pulled the plug out—her movements, her breathing, her eyes, and everything just stopped.

"Is she okay?" I couldn't help but wonder, scanning the young girl from top to bottom. Based on my deep knowledge of women, this girl was 100% LOLI!

DAMN! Look at her... the smooth red hair that was in cute twin tails. Her shiny green eyes and those cute pair of cheeks.

'I could eat her alive.' I couldn't help but drool and lick my lips, the sight of this girl was simply heavenly, and her small frame only added to the cuteness. Her small tits and the tight round ass made her the definition of perfection.

'She is just so cute.' She was wearing a white dress that covered her entire body except for the arms. However, there was a slight slit on the side, revealing the pale smooth skin, and making me drool even more.

'I'm gonna fuck her till she passes out.'

"wawawawa.... wawa--"

Suddenly the girl began shaking, and as if she was a comedy character from a manga, her entire skin began to change, turning pink from head to toe. And when she was totally red...

BOOF!

Her head exploded, releasing smoke.

"KYAAAAHHH!.... A HENTAI!!!" she yelled, jumping back and covering her face with both hands. Me, on the other hand, I was looking for the 'hentai.'

To be honest, when I heard that word, the first thing that came to mind was tentacles, and the idea of getting fucked by a tentacle monster was exciting. I mean, it's a fantasy that almost every horny woman like me wishes for. However, the reality was different.

"Where is the hentai?" I asked, looking left and right. But the girl yelled again, pointing at me while covering her face with one hand.

"YOU ARE THE HENTAI!!!!!!!"

"Eh?!" I was taken aback by the sudden accusation, and it was clear that the girl was freaking out. "Why?"

"WHY?!!" she yelled again, her voice worse than nails this time. "LOOK AT YOURSELF... WHY ARE YOU NAKED?"

"Oh..." I looked down at my body, and sure enough, I was completely naked. My nipples were hard, and my big D was standing tall and proud, and a small string of pre-cum was still attached to its tip.

"Sorry... I like to walk around naked," I explained, not really caring if she believed it or not.

"WHAT?!!! HOW CAN YOU DO THAT... IT'S INAPPROPRIATE," she replied, sounding like a stupid, innocent, ignorant girl.

"That's what every virgin says, and yet when they become horny sluts, they forget all about their virtue, and the next thing you'll know, they will drop their panties and spread their legs." I took a step forward, and the girl began turning red again, her skin changing colors from milky white to bright red.

"KYAAAHHHH!!!... STOP SAYING SUCH THINGS," the girl yelled, and her head exploded again. "KYAAAHH... DON'T COME ANY CLOSER, YOU... YOU... HENTAI!"

"Don't worry, little Loli," I said, stopping in front of her with my big cock inches above her head. "Your big sister Morgana is here."

"Eh?" She accidentally removed her hands from her face and looked up. And when the sight of my cock covered her entire vision, she froze again.

"And she will help you pop your V card."