Fantasy Paradise Island

Soon after, the attendants took him to a separate room within his apartments which he learned was for "the lottery".

"Tradition states that it be the two of you alone, Honored One," Sani explained. "We will be outside." With that, they stepped back and bowed their heads. He took a deep breath and entered.

Kayna was already there, laying on her side on the mating pad. It seemed to Matthew like she was glistening in oils and perfumes, likely receiving a similar treatment that he'd received.

She may be bitchy, but she looks incredible!

Kayna smiled when she saw that Matthew had entered.

"I am ready for you, Honored One," she said in an incredibly sultry voice. Matthew swallowed hard as he approached the bed. Kayna reached up to his face a gave him a deep kiss.

"I am ashamed for how I acted toward you earlier," she told him with real attrition. "Now allow me to show you how sorry I am."

With that, she gave Matthew a deep kiss, letting their tongues mingle in curiosity. She released his face and moved her hands immediately to his ass, kneading and groping. Matthew responded in kind. He'd admired her ass from a far before, but now he had both hands on this masterpiece of anatomy.

After a minute or two of tonsil hockey, Kayna moved down and took Matthew's dick in her mouth. Like all the other women on the island, it had been thousands of years since she'd had a real dick in her mouth, but she found that some instincts are harder to suppress then others. Her tongue immediately found the Honored One's piss hole and started teasing it. She noticed that it had an immediate effect on Matthew in that his dick got even harder.

"Oh God!" he said at the sensation.

She then started taking him deeper in, inch by inch. While most of the dildos the sisters used were of good size, it still took time for Kayna to get a living, breathing cock down her throat. Within a few minutes and with much effort, she had him completely down her throat, her hands on his ass trying to get him to thrust.

Matthew took the hint and started humping Kayna's face slowly. Kayna appreciated the sentiment, but quickly started moving his ass at the pace she wanted. Matthew, perceptive as ever, matched the pace she wanted and soon his cock was covered in her drool. She remembered how to breathe through her nose while deep throating, so she could keep his cock down her throat. After about two minutes, she released him, and Matthew's cock glistened from the work she'd put in.

"Enter me, Honored One," Kayna both asked/instructed. Matthew had intended to return the favor on her, but she pulled him onto the bed and had her hand on his cock. She put the tip at her entrance and Matthew could instantly tell that she was wet enough. Slowly, he pushed the head past her lips.

"Ungh!" came from Kayna's mouth as Matthew's love pole entered her, her eyes snapping shut. He slowly sunk into her pussy, letting her get used to the real thing after so long an absence. She wrapped her arms around Matthew as he continued getting deeper and deeper inside. Once he was fully in, she opened her eyes and gave him a deep kiss.

Very slowly, he started thrusting. He figured that this wasn't supposed to be a full-on fuck-fest, but more a gentle love making. Kayna's hands found Matthew's ass as she tried to pull him deeper and deeper inside of her with each stroke. Matthew noted how tight she was down there, after thousands of years and many dildos and whatever; she still had the pussy of a 20-year-old college girl. Magic water indeed.

Before long, Kayna started pulling him into her faster and faster, his penis hitting all the right places for her. Matthew noticed that Kayna seemed wetter with each passing stroke, getting more and more turned on by the fact that a dreaded "man" was now not only on top of her, but inside her.

"Yes, please! Just like that!" she requested, and Matthew did his best to meet her hopes. Once she had him at the pace she wanted, she started rubbing his back and playing with his hair. Matthew took one of her breasts and put his lips to it, gently licking and sucking along with the rhythm. A few minutes of this produced the result he was aiming for.

"Gods, YES! HONORED ONE!!!" erupted from her as she came with so much force that his dick shot right out of her, hitting against his now taught stomach. "That was amazing!" she said in praise. She again kissed him deeply as she continued stroking his dripping wet member.

She soon removed herself from the lip lock and got on all fours, pointing her inviting ass straight at him. Matthew wasn't going to wait for permission and with both hands on her hips, impaled himself back inside her with a single thrust.

"Yes, Honored One! Claim my womanhood!"

A bit more formal than Matthew was used to, but he figured 'to each their own'. He started pounding away, Kayna's moans and grunts encouraging him all the more. Somewhere along the line, he even worked up the nerve to deliver a light smack to her perfect posterior.

"Oh my! Yes! Teach me to be better, Honored One! Discipline me!"

This girl definitely has a taste for the kinky...

He gave her a few, harder smacks and she groaned and moaned at each one, seeming the relish the feeling of no longer being in control. A little bit more like this and he was gonna cum, which was after all the purpose.

"Kayna," Matthew said breathlessly, "I'm gonna cum."

"Yes, Honored One! Claim me and bless me with your seed!" A few more hard thrusts and he did exactly that, shooting rope after rope deep inside her. Her pussy flexed and pulsed at each rope as she came again.

"Yes!! Goddesses, bless me!!!"

After his cock stopped spewing and he'd managed to catch his breath a little. Suddenly, his attendants entered the room, providing a towel, water, and one kneeled before him. Sani who was toweling him off whispered into his ear.

"Tiana is waiting to clean you off, Honored One."

With that, he took himself out of Kayna's spent crotch and Tiana immediately took it into her mouth, cleaning off any semen or pussy fluid on it. Matthew had to admit that the girl did a very, through job. He then noticed that Kayla had turned onto her back, cupping her cunt with her fingers. Matthew then heard another voice.

"I see things went well here," the Matron said entering, holding her hands as to indicate no one needed to bow or move.

"Yes, Matron," Kayna answered, "the Honored One performed wonderfully."

"I had no doubt that he would, sister," she said in knowing tone. She then leaned over and gave Kayna a deep kiss while moving her hand down to Kayla's slit.

"May this union bring forward the rebirth of our sisterhood."

"Praise the goddesses!" all the women said. Matthew just stood there, unsure what he was supposed to say. Kayna spoke up.

"Thank you, Honored One," she said sincerely with affection in her voice.

"You're welcome," Matthew replied in as innocent a tone as he could muster while trying to catch his breath.

"Come, Matthew," the Matron directed as she escorted him out of the room, his attendants following behind. "She must rest now," Blana said once they were clear of the room.

"Can't say I blame her," Matthew retorted thinking back over the episode. "I'm a little tired myself."

"Of course," Blana said. "We will take you to the healing baths to rejuvenate you."

"I think a little sleep will do the job." Blana just smiled when I said this.

"Oh, you are not going to sleep yet..." Blana explained with the attendant behind giggling, "is he, sisters?"

"Of course not, Matron," Alaria respectfully answered with a smile.

I'm gonna need Gatorade...

The next day, Blana summoned the Grand Historian to come up to the High House to meet Matthew. Matthew was expecting some older woman with frizzy hair or something. Of course what arrived was a thin Asian woman who by looks, was probably no older than 20. She smiled and bowed when she arrived in front of him and Blana.

"Matron," she said bowing her head to Blana.

"Always good to see you, Keiko," the Matron said hiving her a light kiss. She then noticed the other person in the room.

"Honored One," she said bowing her head to him as well, "it is an honor to meet you at last."

"You as well," Matthew got out trying to figure out what answers this woman was going to provide.

"As you know," Blana spoke up, "there are many questions about the circumstances surrounding the glorious transformation our island has undergone in the past few days."

It was then that Matthew realized that she was in fact, correct. It had only been two days since Alaria and Sani found him on the beach.

"I wanted to see if you could provide any answers, sister," Blana said while inviting everyone to sit down.

"I will do all I can, Matron," she said with a degree of both respect and certainty. She then looked at Matthew. "Honored One, may I inspect your ring?"

Matthew was reluctant to take it off, but he figured this was a fairly safe environment. After a little bit of coaxing, he managed to get it off his finger and handed it to Keiko. She started studying and examining it very carefully, looking over every bit of the ring. She checked all around the inside looking for markings or carvings.

"Honored One," she asked, "this ring was passed down to you?" He nodded. "Do you know how your family came to be in possession of it?" He told her that he really didn't know. Only that he knew it had been passed down for many generations, but really didn't know how many or what its origin was. He also told her that he had a friend into Anthropology look at it and she didn't know where it came from either.

"Well, Honored One," she said looking at me intently, "I believe I know why your wise friend could not identify it. The ring came from the island."

Blana was trying and failing not to look shocked, and Matthew just looked confused.

"How is this possible?" Blana asked.

"Matron, search your memories back to the last man," Keiko said gently with a reassuring hand on her leg.

"Last man?" Matthew asked.

"Matthew, I told you that there were once men on this island and that they died off as our cycles ended. While our memories from so long ago fade, there was eventually only one man left. One day, he disappeared. Some thought he died or was lost somewhere, but others believed that he actually was transported to the world of Men, so that if we died out, there would be someone to remember us."

"How was he transported?" Matthew asked. "Did he build a raft or something?"

"The Goddesses, of course," Keiko said matter of factly. "The same way you were brought here."

Matthew looked more confused than ever. The Grand Historian saw this and decided that elaboration was in order.

"How else do you explain your arrival here? You said you were in your home, a great distance from here, and you arrive here with no craft or knowledge of your arrival."

"So, you're saying," Matthew started, trying to put the pieces together, "that these Goddesses transported a guy off the island and that he passed down the ring till I got it?"

"Yes, Honored One, we called him the Guardian. He was to be the proof that we existed and keep our memory alive should we all perish. It was also said that he once went to the world of men, he was able to seed women again. Legend says that he would pass on his charge and duty throughout his descendants."

"So I'm descended from this Guardian guy?"

"There is no actual way to be sure," Keiko admitted. "We do not know much about what happened to the Guardian once he reached the outer world. It is possible that you are his descendant, or it is possible the ring was taken at some point and passed down to someone else."

"Well," Matthew said while trying to search his memory, "I don't remember my dad or grandfather ever telling me about an island of super-hot immortal women, cause I think I would've remembered." Blana and Keiko both smiled and chortled a bit at his statement.

"Also possible is that through so many years and generations, the story simply was lost," Keiko said with sadness.

"Grand Historian," the Matron said inquisitively, "if all this is accurate, how does it explain Matthew's arrival here? If he is not descended from the Guardian, how would they know who had the ring?"

Good question. Matthew thought to himself.

"The Goddesses know all, Matron," Keiko said. "They must have known where the ring was and the that the Honored One had it."

"But why now?" Matthew interceded. "They could've done this at any time over thousands of years. Why me? Why not wait for my son or who knows what?"

"Because this is your destiny, Honored One," Keiko said in a matronly tone not dissimilar to Blana. "The Goddesses laid this path for you to follow, and you have. You arrived here carrying the ancient ring, you solved the mystery of the cave, and gave new life to our island. Do you truly think that just anyone would have been able to do this?"

"I'm really not that special," Matthew said dismissively.

"That is not true!" Blana said very clearly, almost indignantly. "Matthew, in the course of two days, you have given hope and joy to the entire island. We may now finally be closer to being able to go out into the outer world and spread hope and peace to all. All of this is because of you. Do you think just any man could have done this?"

Matthew was a little taken aback by all she said. Keiko continued.

"She is quite right, Honored One," Keiko concurred. "You have performed miracles straight from the bosom of the Goddesses. We have been stagnant for far too long, and now we can flourish again. You may have not only saved our people and our island, but you may also have impacted the whole world. That must not be taken lightly."

Matthew pondered this for a few moments then knew the only response he could give.

"You know," he started, "it's a really good thing I don't have a big ego cause you two certainly know how to inflate it."

They both giggled at the Honored One's comments.

"So you're saying," indicating that he was addressing Keiko, "that the Goddesses somehow transported me here from thousands of miles away, brought me to this island in order to usher in a new era and change the face of humanity?"

"Of course, Honored One," Keiko said with a certainty that was a bit surprising.

"And you believe this?" Matthew asked now looking at Blana.

"What other answer is there, Matthew?" she said with a hint of disbelief, but mostly certainty. "The prophecies are being fulfilled."

"I'm really not sure I believe in higher beings," Matthew admitted to the pair. "I don't go to church or anything and I'm not sure I believe fully in these goddesses."

"That is ok, Matthew," Blana said coming to sit closer to him, taking his hand in hers, "they clearly believe in you." Matthew smiled slightly at this. Keiko then stood up in front of the two.

"Will there be anything else I can assist with, Matron?"

"Well that depends on the Honored One," Blana answered. Matthew turned to look at the Matron and saw she had a sly, sexy smirk on her face. "He may decide that your assistance to us may warrant a blessing."

"I would be honored with your permission of course," Keiko answered excitedly. "And perhaps, if you would honor me in joining us."

"What an excellent idea!" the Matron said getting up and reaching for Matthew's hand. She escorted them to her private bed chamber and sat on the bed. "Proceed," she told the Grand Historian.

Suddenly, she engulfed Matthew's cock in one gulp, keeping constant suction on it. It was by far the best blowjob he'd ever received. While of course it had been thousands of years since she'd dealt with a real, live penis; instincts took over quickly as Matthew was soon hard in her throat.

Blana watched on the bed and played with herself watching the two. She found it deeply erotic to watch Matthew getting pleasure from someone. Her pussy was getting incredibly wet at the display.

After a few minutes, Matthew decided it was Keiko's turn and started going down on her. Her pussy was very smooth and actually tasted a bit like ginger, he thought. Keiko had wondered how this man would compare to the attentions she received from her sisters, all of whom knew how to pleasure another woman.

He didn't disappoint as within a few minutes she let out a blood-curdling scream.

"OH GODESSESS!!!" as her wet pussy went crazy from Matthew's attention. Blana knew Matthew's talents and was not the least surprised that he made her cum so quickly.

Once she recovered, she got up and pushed him down on the bed, intending to be in charge of the next step. She lined up her pussy and engulfed Matthew in one motion. Her eyes flew open wide as his penis was hitting in places long dormant in her. Within a few seconds, she was riding him ferociously.

Blana kept watching the mating while playing with her pussy. When Matthew finally noticed this, he invited her over to join them. She smiled as she straddled his face and faced Keiko as she continued her ride.

"Matron, it is so wonderful!!!" Keiko said riding herself to another orgasm.

"I know, sister," the Matron replied through her moaning, "we are truly blessed."

Matthew was barely paying attention to what they were saying as he was trying not to cum from Keiko's assault and still trying to satisfy Blana. He may have had increased control over himself, but he was still human and didn't know how much longer he could last.

A minute later, a gush of fluid came from the Matron's pussy all over Matthew's face as she moaned in ecstasy. She got off of Matthew and started sampling her juices on his face.

This was all Matthew needed to explode inside Keiko, triggering another orgasm from her.

"I feel him!" she exclaimed. "I feel him spilling inside me!!!"

About a minute after, Keiko collapsed on the bed next to the two, cupping her pussy to ensure that none of the Honored One's sacred seed left her.

"Thank you, Honored One for blessing me," she said while kissing his face.

"Anytime," he replied breathlessly.

"Be careful, Matthew," Blana warned, "she is more than capable of taking you up on that."

Matthew just smiled as he dozed off to sleep.

The last week had been a whirlwind for Matthew. He'd actually lost count of the number of women he'd been with at this point. At certain times, it all seemed like a blur and one day just led into the next with more women and sex.

A typical day for Matthew seemed to involve waking not long after the sun rose up. Of course, he was never alone when he woke up. Either his attendants were in his bed with him, or he was in Blana's bed, or they were all together with his and her attendants in either of their beds. There was usually some light kissing and fondling, but usually no sex unless his morning wood was raging.

Matthew then relieved himself on whichever woman happened to be in the washroom, the attendant there always thanking him and keeping a constant smile.

This really is gonna take time to get used to, he'd think every morning.

Then there was usually a trek to the baths for the days washing. Matthew's attendants usually joined in the bath, either getting bathed themselves or assisting the bathers in cleaning Matthew. They usually rotated out the bathers since they tried to get him off in the bath and they wanted someone who hadn't received his sperm yet to get his cum.

After that was breakfast, which normally was with the Matron. The two were becoming a true team, often being seen together and walking together. Matthew just liked having someone around that wasn't subservient in some way to him. Blana was happy about finally having a partner who can help her with the guidance of the island.

After breakfast, Matthew had taken to having a stroll through the island, meeting people and learning more and more about his new home. His attendants were always with him to ensure he wasn't mobbed by people wanting to meet/fuck him. On occasion he'd see someone he really wanted at that moment and give them his 'blessing', with their eager consent.

He also spent time with Keiko as well. Fucking her brains out for sure, but also learning about the island, its history, and what his role should be in it. She also showed him the crystals they used to keep tabs on 'his' world, Matthew amazed at all he could see. Sometimes he'd go for a swim or look for a new hobby to get his interest.

Dinner was always with the Matron and several other sisters who she invited. Matthew had changed protocol a bit in insisting that his attendants eat with him. The Matron wasn't sure at first, but Matthew said wouldn't eat at her table if they didn't. She was very impressed with his forcefulness and conceded. She also made him pay that night by not letting her fuck her that night. That punishment lasted all of 30 minutes before she rode him.

Nine o'clock was always reserved for the daily blessing. It was done in a lottery to ensure fairness. Sisters that had already received his blessing were not allowed to participate. After that was another washing for Matthew, usually a lighter one. Then he would either go to the Matron, she would go to him, or his attendants would fuck and suck him until he went to sleep.

It was a hard life.

Matthew found more and more as time went on that he didn't miss his old life back home. He found things to occupy him and interest him and there was always someone nearby to cater to his every whim. He was also careful not to take advantage of this, not wanting to seem like a jerk to all the women there.

His attendants couldn't be happier. Matthew always satisfied them and was exceptionally kind to them. While Alaria and Sani were friends previously, Tiana was new to them, but she quickly melded well with the others, and they were soon inseparable. The Matron even commented that even her own attendants were not as close as they were.

The big question remained, however. Who would be the first to show the signs of pregnancy? Matthew had been with 50-60 women in the course of his first week and he was careful not to cum in a woman who he'd already seeded. If a woman who received his seed showed no sign of conception within six weeks, only then could she receive it again.

Sisters were even starting to make wagers on who would be first and when the signs would emerge.

Five weeks after he first arrived, they had their answer when Tiana started throwing up in the mornings. Matthew, Sani, Alaria and the Matron all accompanied her to the healing facility where the sister there performed a test on her to ensure it was conception. Matthew didn't really understand the test as it some herbs and the healing water. He then realized it was similar to a pregnancy test at home as a chemical would be added to determine pregnancy.

Matthew heard commotion outside the healing facility and could see that a crowd was gathered outside to see if the first conception had indeed occurred. The sister had Tiana pee in a bowl in which she mixed the herbs, the healing water, and a tincture of some kind.

"So, what are we looking for?" Matthew asked anyone who would answer.

"If the liquid is clear after a minute, she is not with child," Blana answered. "If it comes up bright red, she is."

The seconds seemed to tick slowly as they waited to see what would happen. They left the bowl to the side and there was silent agreement not to check it until the minute was up. Once Sani finished counting off the seconds, they all craned their heads to check the bowl.

Smiles erupted, but they stayed silent knowing that there was a crowd. The Matron stepped outside and made the announcement.

"Sisters! WE ARE BLESSED!" she announced, and the crowd roared. It was now undeniable. The life cycle had started again and there was celebration from one end of the island to the other. A massive ball/orgy was held, with Matthew blessing as many of the attendees as he could.

It was a fun time!

As the weeks and months went on, more and more women wound up pregnant and soon the whole island was fast becoming a maternity ward. The Honored One's effectiveness was clear and soon at least 20% of the island was with child.

The Matron realized that this could quickly get out of hand if there was no one not pregnant to help maintain the island. Everyone was broken into groups in order to ensure that there would be some people not pregnant at any given time. This as well was done by lottery and soon they had a system in place.

Matthew for his part was keeping up as best he could. It seemed like every day, he was getting more and more of a libido as he was constantly surrounded by people who wanted his sperm. Going down the street, it was entirely possible that three different women would show that this was their allotted lottery time and Matthew felt almost duty bound to go with him.

Still throughout all this, Blana and his attendants were for the most part his primary partners. Tiana participated too as her pregnancy made her insanely horny. It seemed anytime someone saw her, there was Matthew, a sister, or a dildo in her pussy.

Blana took him aside and explained it to him one day.

"This is a common trait among sisters who are carrying life," she stated. "Our desire for pleasure seems to soar when we are supporting another."

"I'm gonna get cramps," Matthew said not entirely kidding.

"You will rise to the challenge as you always do," Blana said giving him a kiss on the cheek while rubbing her own swelling belly.

By this time, Matthew had managed to impregnate about 200 women who were all at various stages of pregnancy. Blana and Matthew were touring the nursery grounds, seeing that the sisters were making all necessary preparations for the little arrivals coming soon.

On the island, babies were all raised communally, it not truly mattering who was their biological mother. All sisters acted as mothers until the girls were of age to become sisters. The girls were kept largely segregated from the rest of the island's inhabitants until they reached their adulthood and were ready for full initiation into the sisterhood. It took less than ten minutes for 200 sisters to sign up to work in the nursery grounds with plenty more on the wait list.

"So all the kids stay here until they grow up?" Matthew asked Blana.

"Yes, Matthew. They will be educated, taught, cared for, and loved until they reach maturity. Then they will be inducted into the sisterhood. Now that you're here, we can finally do a real ceremony."

"What do you mean?" he asked quizzically.

"You will see..." she said as they continued walking hand in hand.

"What happens if one of the girls doesn't want to join the sisterhood?"

Blana stopped dead in her tracks having Matthew absent mindedly pull her arm for a step and a half before he turned around.

"That has not happened in very long time," Blana said very forlornly. "But there have been those that have rejected the will of the Goddesses. If that happens, the woman is banished from the island, never allowed to return."

"But do they still stay beautiful and immortal?"

"We are not immortal, Matthew. The waters extend our life considerably, yes; but eventually, we are all reunited with the Goddesses," she said looking upward for a minute before looking back down at him. "Leaving the island, the sister loses access to the waters. You may live longer than the normal human and may be more attractive than one, but they inevitably fall. Some exiles have gone down in your history, and it was never known where they really came from."

Matthew took all this while still walking around the nursery compound.

"Be sure to get a good look at everything Matthew," Blana cautioned, "once the first child is born, this will be off-limits to you."

Matthew just shrugged his shoulders.

"I kinda figured that," he said. "If you're preparing them for the sisterhood, can't have a dude around."

"You will see them again once they are inducted into the sisterhood."

Matthew wandered around the complex thinking that it would soon be full of life here. All created by him. He would be the father of all those that would come here, but he wouldn't meet them, raise them, hug them, or comfort them. He didn't know how to feel about it, but Blana saw his face and understood.

"Your children will know nothing but love, Matthew," she said sympathetically, placing a hand on his shoulder. "They will be fed, taught, admired, encouraged, and disciplined when necessary. They will hear stories of the Honored One, of how he saved our island and the sisterhood. And how they are here thanks to him. When you see them, they will all want to thank you."

Matthew took a deep breath and let it out, Blana placing a hand around him.

"You said that sisters who left the island are in our history?" Matthew inquired. "Do you know who?"

"Let us visit Keiko," she suggested.

They went over to the Grand Historian and after Keiko had been double penetrated by the Honored One and the Matron with a strap-on, they poured through the history books and legends.

Matthew had to admit it was an impressive list. Cleopatra, Helen of Troy, Catherine the Great just to name a few. Keiko came up to him after she got out of her orgasmic haze and came over to where he was looking over the records.

"So many great women," she said admiringly. "I wonder who else will join them from your loins."

Matthew's mind went swimming again.

Tiana was now in labor, and excitement was in the air. Matthew, Blana, and the other attendants were all there for the moment. There were also dozens, if not hundreds gathered outside the now maternity hut, ready to celebrate the arrival of the newest sister.

She was exhausted, but Tiana was braving through. The Matron and the Honored One were both nearby, adding to the moral support that she was receiving all throughout the island. While she was appreciative of all of them, Matthew being there meant the most to her.

"It will be soon," the midwife assured Tiana.

"You're doing great," Matthew told her.

"Oh, GODS!" as another contraction hit. The other attendants were covering her with sacred water and rubbing her. A priestess was saying blessings, which were largely being ignored by Tiana's cries.

"I see the head!" Sani said looking between Tiana's legs. A few more pushes and the baby was out. A snip of the cord and a healthy baby girl emerged for all to see.

"Praise the Goddesses!!" the priestess said. Apparently, it was loud enough for those outside to hear as cheering was heard from all directions. Tiana cradled the baby and Matthew leaned in and kissed her forehead.

"She is beautiful, Honored One," Tiana said smiling up at him.

"Just like you," Matthew said reassuringly.

The Matron came forward and Tiana gave her the baby. The Matron cuddled the child and shed a tear.

"You are our future, little one," she said lovingly.

Tiana was helped over to a tub that was filled with healing waters. She was placed in it and immediately passed out, exhausted after her ordeal. Matthew went over to pat her head gently and kiss her.

"Do not worry, Matthew," Blana said coming up beside him. "In a few hours, she will feel wonderful."

"I hope so," he countered.

The Matron, the Honored One, and their attendants all went out of the hut to present the newest future sister to the island. The roar was deafening, and Matthew was stunned that it didn't wake Tiana, still passed out in the tub.

"Our sisterhood is renewed!!" The Matron proclaimed.

"Praise the Goddesses!!!!" came from the crowd as there was much celebration. Food, wine, and music seemed to come out of nowhere as soon the whole island was alive with glee. After thousands of years, new life was on the island and the possibilities were limitless.

A massive orgy was held that night, Tiana sleeping through all of it. There wasn't a time that Matthew didn't have at least three different women touching him in some way. All of his sperm went toward women who'd yet to conceive yet, of course.

Matthew awoke in the morning with women laying all over him. He saw Alaria and softly woke her.

"Good morning, Honored One," she said with a smile and a kiss.

"I was wondering if you could help me disentangle a little," he asked her, looking at the mass of bodies around and on him. "I wanna go check on Tiana."

Alaria smiled and started gently moving limbs and bodies softly so that he could get up. He was amazed that no one seemed to fuss or wake. Alaria assisted him with stepping over the bodies huddled around, trying to be careful not to wake anyone.

They made their way over to the maternity hut where Tiana was starting to wake up. She felt much better and rested now and was so happy to see the Honored One there to greet her. She tried to get up, but Matthew indicated that she should stay in the bath, not wanting to tax her.

"Oh I feel fine, Honored One," and she stood up. Matthew's jaw fell open. There was nothing to indicate that she'd just given birth. No excess weight, stretch marks, anything. She looked just as fit and toned as she did before her pregnancy. Matthew looked down at the water and marveled.

"Healing waters alright," he said, lightly scratching his head. Alaria and Tiana both giggled at his response.

"You still have much to learn," Blana said coming from behind and wrapping him in a bear hug. "Do not worry," she whispered softly into his ear, "we have plenty of time..."
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Epilogue​

Matthew stood on a balcony overlook that looked down over the nursery. The girls of the 1st new generation were approaching adulthood and would soon join the ranks of their fellow sisters. Blana, Keiko, Sani, Tiana, and Alaria all stood with him, smiling at the young women.

"Look at what you did," Blana said, holding Matthew's hand and smiling. "We are about to have a total rebirth and it is all because of you."

"That's not true," Matthew said as humbly as he could. Even though many years had passed since he first came to the island, he actually looked younger now than when he'd first arrived.

"The Honored One is modest today," Keiko said teasingly. Over the years, Keiko had become close to the 'inner circle' spending many nights in the High House with Matthew and Blana.

"It's just amazing to think about when you really step back and look," he admitted.

"You have done it together, Honored One," Sani said. Both Alaria and Sani also got pregnant by Matthew as well as every other woman on the island pretty much, Blana a few times. Soon the new generation would begin too as well, and ambassadors would be selected to join the outer world.

Matthew was a bit nervous for the ceremony tomorrow when he would have to ceremonially enter each new initiate. He tried to take his mind off it and look to the future.

"What do you think will happen?" Matthew asked Blana, obviously referring to the scattering which was to happen.

"I do not know, Matthew," she admitted. "But it will be glorious..."
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