A Tribute For A God (TG-Queen)

Whomst's monthly reward for February 2024

Henry was exploring some acting ruins he discovered after a recent earthquake had opened a hole on his property leading right to it. He’d spent the last several weeks exploring, studying, and mapping the layout of the ruins.

As far as he could tell, this place used to be some sort of palace for a god, or perhaps some sort of place to worship. Either way, each room had a similar statue of a buff man wearing strange robes with his torso exposed.

He really didn't know anything about this god as he didn't seem to be any that made it to the current era, and Henry still hadn't decided their glyphs yet, so he had no idea what anything inside the ruins said. To be fair he isn't trained in this kind of work and is figuring it out as he goes.

What he did manage to figure out was that the center seemed to be some sort of special room. It could be the main room for praying, a vault filled with treasure, or even the tomb of this man that seems to be depicted everywhere.

Henry was determined to find it, but due to the condition of the ruins, much of the place was destroyed and the entrance to this special room was blocked. Luckily there seemed to be a secret way in, Henry just had to squeeze through some debris to get in.

When he finally got through he was surprised that the inner sanctum looked brand new. Not a single crack or broken wall, hell there wasn’t even dust. The place was in pristine condition almost like someone had been here taking care of it.

The room was large and the walls were made of solid gold, and at the center of the room was a very large throne. Then Henry realized that there were candles lit around the room, and it was well lit up, but that couldn't be possible, no one should be here.

Walking around the room. Henry noticed large symbols painted on the walls. All of them seemed out of place. They almost seemed like someone painted on the walls. Once Henry was behind the throne he found a large bed with a ton of super fancy pillows on it.

Behind it was a glorious sight. A pile of gold, jewelry, and precious gems. Henry ran over and went to grab a piece of gold to examine it when he felt someone grab his shoulder and spin him around. Now Henry was standing in front of a man who looked exactly like the statues.

He seemed angry at Henry, and Henry was confused. He didn’t see anybody in here, so where did this guy come from? The man tried to speak with Henry, but it was in a language Henry didn’t understand, hell it was a language he’d never even heard.

The man sighed and went over to his throne while waving Henry over. Henry followed him, and stood in front of him as he sat down on the throne and made himself comfortable. He then looked at Henry as if he was waiting for something.

Henry had no idea what it was he wanted, which seemed to upset him. So the man pointed at his knee and then to the ground. It seemed he wanted him to kneel before him. Henry really didn’t care for this guy, but if it meant keeping him happy so he could take the gold, he was willing to do it.

He knelt before the man, and the man reached his hand out. Henry felt himself freeze in place and unable to move. Then he heard the man speak, but this time he was able to understand what he was saying.

The man told Henry he was foolish for stepping foot in his inner sanctum, especially to try and steal his gold. Then he explained he wasn’t really all that mad about that, but he was mad that a man dared step into his most sacred area.

He explained that even after he was sealed here by the other gods and lost his rule on the land no man had entered in here without punishment. He then pointed to the pile of gold behind him. He smiled when he said each one of them used to be a male who entered his sanctum.

Henry’s heart was racing. This man was actually a god, and by the way, he was keeping Henry from moving it was likely he wasn’t bluffing about the the pile of gold. Henry begged him not to punish him, saying he truly didn’t know what this place was.

The god seemed curious, he had been sealed for a long time. So he let Henry expand his story and tell him the state of the outside world. The god closed his eyes and thought for a moment. He did agree that it wasn’t his fault the outside world no longer remembered him.

He looked at the markings on the walls. He mentioned them being the reason he couldn't leave this place, and they were impossible to get rid of without another god. He then looked at Henry and said he wasn’t going to turn Henry into a piece of gold.

Henry felt relieved until he figured out the catch. The god said he still couldn't let a man being in here go unpunished, and he had a simple way of correcting that, one that actually pleased him more than having another piece of gold.

He reached his hand out and a ray of light engulfed Henry. The light made Henry’s body feel strange, but at the same time, it was almost like it was convincing him it was okay and that this felt really good.

When the god lowered his hand Henry’s body had been completely changed. The god gave her permission to stand and look over herself. Henry did so, and that is how she found out that god had changed her from male to female.

Everything about her was now different. She was clearly shorter than the god whom she had formerly been taller than. Her hair had barely touched her forehead before, and now it was touching her ankles, and it was light blue with long bangs in the front.

Henry’s butt had gotten larger and rounder which was the opposite of her previously flat butt. Had she had a butt this size, she’d never have been able to slip in here in the first place. Her hips had gotten wider, or perhaps it looked that way due to her now super slim waist, or even it was both.

Her thighs were much thicker and she didn’t have a blemish or speech of hair all the way down, and the area between her legs was now empty and flat. She nervously closed her legs together and placed her hands on her crotch to feel.

That’s when she noticed how large and heavy her new breasts really were. It didn’t help that they were tightly encased by her new dress. She was now wearing a dress that had the same style that the god was wearing.

It tight hugged the bottom of her breasts while leaving a bit boob window. The dress flowed to the floor but was cut on the sides to reveal her sides, from her hips all the way down to her feet. Henry was so busy looking at herself that she didn’t realize the god had stood up.

He grabbed her hand and told her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, then joked saying she was literary crafted by a god so it made sense. He then leads her behind the throne to his bed.

He pushed Henry onto it and snapped his fingers. Suddenly Henry’s dress was gone and she was lying in front of the god naked, but he was also standing in front of her naked. He smiled and climbed onto the bed and on top of her.

Henry’s heart was racing again, and the god noticed she was nervous so he leaned down and whispered into her ear. He said it would be okay, that she would enjoy this very much. Then he said that her body would want this, that it craved to have sex with a god.

Every word he said to her was like a command, and she found herself wanting him, and her body burning with arousal of having him inside her. So when he finally asked her if she wanted him, she nodded yes and waited for him to have his way with her.

He rubbed his chest against hers and began to kiss her on the neck while he slowly rubbed the tip of his cock over Henry’s vagina. That drover her body nuts as the longer he did it the more desperate she was to have him insert it.

But she was likely the first woman he’d slept with in thousands of years, so he was going to go slow with her. He kissed her for a while, played with her breasts and nipples, then turned her around putting her on her hands and knees while he played with her ass.

Then without warning, he grabbed her ass and pushed his cock into her. He then began to pound her from behind as sat on her hands and knees. Her breasts rocked back and forth as he went in and out of her, and she was engulfed in heavenly pleasure.

Since this was a god, he had way more stamina than a mortal man, and the concept of time was irreverent to him, so he fucked Henry for a month straight without any breaks. The whole time Henry had a blissful orgasm after orgasm.

The god filled her entire body up with his cum and when he was done he pulled out of Henry and left her on the bed while he went off and did whatever it was he did. Henry was unable to do anything as her body was so sore she couldn't move a muscle.

She would sit there for a few days until her body recovered and the god would clean her and redress her and make him sit at his feet until he was ready to have sex with her again. She was unable to leave as she was seemingly bound to the god now.

It also seemed he was using his power to keep her healthy and young, as even years later she hadn’t aged a bit. Now Henry lived to serve him, which wasn’t all that bad as he treated her well. A lot better than all the guys that showed up after her.

The god used to turn men into gold and gems, but he had enough of those, so any new male trespassers that made it into the inner sanctum were turned into clothes and sometimes some toys for the god to use on Henry. Perhaps one day the god will get free again, and then rule the lands like he used to, and Henry will be able to sit next to him as his goddess.