This choice: Cynthia explains more of her ambitions • Go Back...Chapter #6A challenge by: Drez  
There were a dozen people worshipping Cynthia's body. The champion of Sinnoh certainly was enjoying the feeling of her body being massaged everywhere. Lucas was straddling one of her breasts, gently massaging the other breast. Several long minutes passed in silence while Cynthia shifted her position a tiny bit on the boulder she was leaning against.
The sun was low in the sky. It was getting towards twilight. It was proving to be an almost cloudless night. There were pokemon everywhere, witnessing the adoration that Cynthia was receiving from the trees and around the area in general.
"Tell us more about your grand ambitions, o mighty goddess" said a young trainer massaging Cynthia's foot.
"Yes," said Lucas. "tell us more about your plans"
Cynthia made a pleasing sound before she spoke, "I intend to be a merciful goddess. You see I didn't stop the other trainers that were worshipping me earlier from leaving. They were all free to go. I could've stopped them from leaving, of course, but I didn't. The same goes for all of you: I'm not forcing you to stay here, you're all free to go if you want. I won't stop you"
All of the trainers stayed. Not one decided to leave their deity's side. This made Cynthia pleased.
Cynthia continued, "I don't want a crusade against the people who refuse to worship me. I don't think I'm going to have much trouble in convincing people to fall on their knees before me....but I imagine that some people might outright refuse to do so. That is their choice"
Cynthia paused as Lucas was starting to make love with her mountainous breast. Cynthia chuckled.
"And you, Lucas, will have a high position in the new order" said Cynthia. This made Lucas stop and looked at Cynthia in the face.
"I will?" asked Lucas. "tell me what you have in mind, my goddess"
"That comes with a price, my beloved pet" purred Cynthia.
"I will pay any price" said Lucas.
The sun had started to set at this point. Cynthia glanced at the sun and so did everyone that was gathered around her.
"The price for such information," said Cynthia, running a finger through Lucas's hair. "is for all of you to worship me all night long. Those of you that manage to stay up all night will be privileged with a high rank. It's as simple as that"
"All night?" asked Lucas with a hint of apprehension in his voice.
"Don't stop until the sun comes up" said Cynthia.
The trainers redoubled their efforts in worshipping Cynthia. They were slow, careful to glorify every square inch of her godly body. Time quickly because meaningless to the dozen trainers; it was as if they were in a deep trance. Cynthia smiled at the people worshiping her throughout the long night.
Lucas in particular took great care in glorifying Cynthia. First, Lucas made love with her massive chest, and then he moved to her great big ass. At one point, Cynthia actually was sitting atop of Lucas and the young trainer loved every bit of it.
The trainers started to drop off around three in the morning. Cynthia didn't punish the trainers who had fallen asleep. Four in the morning claimed three trainers.
Four thirty in the morning and the last five trainers fell asleep from sheer exhaustion. There was only three trainers up to worship Cynthia that included Lucas.
The night sky started to light up with the light that proceeded the dawn. Two trainers fell asleep, leaving only Lucas awake. Lucas was fighting off sleep but was in a losing battle. Lucas, alas, fell asleep just before dawn.
"I'm so sorry.....my godde--" was all that Lucas got out before sleep took him.
"You deserve some sleep, my pets" said Cynthia before falling asleep herself.
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