Goddess Tricked Me into a Breeding Mission (And I Love It)

Lys pushed open the door of the hut and stepped inside. The afternoon sun was warm on his back, but the moment he saw the scene in front of him, his breath caught.

Elara was bent over at the waist, right in the middle of the small room. Her back was to him, ass pushed high in the air as she scrubbed one of the wolf pelts on the low wooden table. The thin dress she wore had ridden up high on her thighs. The fabric stretched tight across her full, round ass, showing every curve. Her legs were slightly apart, and the dress had slipped up so much that he could see the soft skin at the top of her thighs and the faint outline of her panties.

Lys froze for a second, staring. Her ass looked so soft and full, moving gently as she scrubbed hard. The way her hips swayed with each stroke made his mouth go dry. He remembered how her body felt that night when she had pressed against him in bed. Now, seeing her like this, bent over, working hard, completely unaware, how hot she was, made heat rush through him.

He coughed loudly to let them know he was back.

Elara straightened up quickly, turning around. Her face was red from the work, a few strands of red hair stuck to her sweaty forehead. The front of her dress was damp from the washing water, clinging to her large breasts. The thin fabric showed the shape of her nipples and navel on her belly clearly.

"Lys!" Mira jumped up from where she was cleaning another pelt near the door. She put her hands on her hips, eyes narrowed after seeing him. "Where have you been? You just disappeared without saying anything! I was so worried!"

Lys rubbed the back of his neck, feeling a little guilty. "Sorry, Sis. I was just at Sara’s place...making a very important deal."

Mira crossed her arms, still frowning, but her voice softened a bit. "A deal? You could have at least told me before you left. We were cleaning these heavy pelts all by ourselves. They’re so big and smelly. Ughhh.. "

Elara wiped her hands on a rag and stepped closer. Her breasts jiggled slightly with each step, the wet fabric making them look even fuller. "Mira’s right, honey. You shouldn’t wander off like that. But... what kind of deal?"

Lys gave her a knowing smirk. "It’s about selling these pelts. Part of it, at least."

Both women looked at him with wide eyes. Elara’s lips parted in surprise. "Selling them? You already found a buyer?"

He sat down on the low stool beside the table, picking up a small knife to help scrape one of the pelts. "Something like that. I talked to Sara. She’s going to help get them to the capital. We’ll get much better money there."

Mira sat down next to him, her shoulder brushing his. "The capital? That’s far. How did you manage that?"

Lys started scraping the dried blood from the edge of the pelt. "I have my ways. Trust me."

Elara asked with a worried face, "But how did you manage to get these pelt? I heard from some people that you walked all the way from the forest with these pelts on your shoulder. Is that true, honey?"

Lys spoke with a reassuring voice to her, "It’s okay mom. Don’t worry about those small details. Just know that these pelts are ours now. We can sell them or use them as we like. I’ll bring many more things like these soon. So don’t be shocked by these things."

"Just saying not to worry about it doesn’t make it okay, Lys. You just barely survived, now I hear that you are going around killing wolves and getting these expensive pelts. How do you expect me not worry about it?"

Lys sighed a little. He knew he had to face questions and situations like these, but he hadn’t thought about how to solve them yet.

He just blurted out whatever came to his mind, "I didn’t kill these wolves alone, Mom. Sara’s people helped me, you know. So, don’t worry, I’m not in any real danger."

"But why would Sara help you all of a sudden?! Before yesterday, you barely knew her."

"Uhh, who knows! Maybe she fancies me now. Young men like me are rare in the village, right?" Lys threw a rock in the dark with this sentence, trying to see if they accept this or not.

Suddenly, Mira jerked up. "I knew it. That woman had no good intentions. She was really trying to get in your pants. Thats why I was getting wrong vibes too that day. I should never have gone to their house when they invited us."

Elara spoke up with a stern voice. "Mira, don’t jump to conclusions. She might have just wanted to help him, because he had saved her mother."

Mira replied, "Yeah, as if."

Lys then asked Elara a question, "But, what’s wrong with it, if she really were just interested in me? What’s wrong with it?"

"Lys, people who are wealthy like her, just want men to add to their collection. It is very less likely she is attracted to you. She might be just interested in having your baby, not you specifically. You get it? So, for people like us, we should always be wary of wealthy people like them. They always have a very low opinion about poor people like us. So you should always be careful around her." Elara said with a warning tone in her voice.

"Yeah, if you say so. I’ll be careful, don’t worry. She can’t get the advantage of me that easily."

Elara bent down again to pick up another pelt from the floor. Her ass pushed out toward him once more as she reached under the table. The dress rode up even higher this time, showing the full curve of her ass cheeks and the thin line of her panties disappearing between them. Lys’s eyes stayed glued there for a moment. Her ass looked so soft and round, moving as she struggled to lift the heavy skin. He could see the way her thighs pressed together, the faint sweat making her skin glow. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

She straightened up, carrying the pelt to the table. "If Sara is helping, that’s good. She has connections. But... what did you mean earlier? About getting us more of these things? How are you going to do that? It is safe, right?"

Lys kept his eyes on the pelt he was cleaning, but his mind was still on the way Elara’s body had looked, bent over. "Yeah, Mom. As I said. You don’t have to worry about me. You’ll soon enough see what your son can do. Just trust me." He said this with a boast to her, so that she feels more at ease.

Mira leaned closer, her breast pressing lightly against his arm as she helped scrape. "OHH, You’re being so mysterious. Come on, tell us something."

Elara laughed softly, but her eyes stayed on him. She wiped sweat from her neck, the movement making her breasts push forward against the wet dress. "Don’t pressure him, Mira. Let him keep his secrets for now. As long as it helps the family, I don’t mind."

The three of them worked together for a while. Most of the pelts were outside by the well, soaking and being washed. Elara kept going back and forth, bending over the well to rinse them. Every time she bent down, Lys’s eyes followed. Her ass looked perfect each time, full, round, the dress clinging to it from the water. When she stretched to hang a pelt on the line, her back arched, pushing her breasts out. The wet fabric made her nipples stand out clearly.

Lys felt his cock rising just seeing her like this. ’She has no idea how sexy she looks right now.’ Then, after observing for a little while, he thought, ’Or maybe she does...Is she doing this on purpose?! Okay, let’s just observe for now.’

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One pelt was too burned and worn out from the fire sword. So, they spread it on the table to look at it.

Mira touched the damaged part. "This one is ruined, Mom. Maybe we can cut it up and make a small blanket for winter?"

Lys shook his head. "No need for that. Soon I’ll get us a proper house. A real one with walls and a good roof. Keeping this burned pelt is pointless."

Both women stopped working and stared at him.

Elara’s eyes widened. "A house? What do you mean, honey? We can barely afford food. How are you going to get a new house?"

Mira looked just as shocked. "Yeah, brother... what nonsense are you saying? Aren’t you getting a little overboard, just because Sara helped you to get some pelts?"

Lys gave them a small, mysterious smile. "Nope, you’ll both see in just a few days, just don’t be shocked to find out."

Elara and Mira exchanged a look. Their eyes were full of questions, but Lys didn’t say anything more. He picked up the knife and went back to scraping another pelt, leaving them both curious and a little excited with the tease for a new house.