"You were always mine. You just didn't know it. Mmnnnng....now welcome home, my little stain."
Solarja is the first fox. The progenitor from which all her kind originally stemmed from. A harvest goddess, another other things, but as part of another god's pantheon. She didn't care, particularly, for the way things were run. It was because of this that she chose to exile herself. From there, she built her own heavens. If those at the top refused to take responsibility for their miserable creations, then Solarja would deal with the messes instead. Her way.
Spawning the first of her brood, she was able to see to it that many positions were filled, and taken care of many duties. War, harvest, bounty, merriment and the like. It was fairly peaceful, overall, if largely uneventful.
As it was, Solarja's delight, to take care of, and pamper her kind, but in doing so, she'd made a flaw of her own: Her kind were no longer predatory. They'd grown complacent, and preyish. And so, because of this, Solarja decided it was time to cull the weakest among her.
Gods and mortals alike were not safe from her wrath. But gods, weak foxes? They earned the bulk of her ire. Despite it being her own mistake, the hatred she'd held for the pitiable excuses for kitsune was palpable. Each and every one of them, as she saw fit, were reduced to naught but hips, thighs, tits and ass, or a steaming cum stain, and promptly forgotten about.
"A goddess as fool hardy as you is only good for one thing ... Food for a superior divinity."
Only one of her progeny had proven to be predatory in every way: Her son, Saikoro_Youkai, was a true apex. Perhaps the only true successor worthy of her throne, should she decide to retire.
I've appointed a new lesser goddess, and the first of many, Goddess_Sabrina, as a custodian of the temple that is my body. No more bratty talk, just some extra jiggle on all of my best features. If you want to talk to her, you should come join her ... on my body. Forever in delicious eternity~
Solarja has a mate in Rhalla. After a particularly heated night of passion, it would seem the goddesses of fertility have concieved.
Exiled to earth, sent away from the heavens, and stripped of her goddom, she traveled to the only place she knew that still accepted her, and worshipped her, but Miss_Natalya had arrived, on vacation, splatting sluts in new, and exciting lands. All of Solarja's former worshippers were cumverted to a new faith and littered the snowy village with robes plastered with cum. Thinking an orgy was taking place in her honor, she was at least, half right. Natalya had turned every last fox in the village into rich, creamy panther nut stains, and before too long, the deposed goddess and former predator ended like all the other worthless preysluts: A stain in her own temple, and an offering to the one true goddess~ You want to know what happened? Legend tells it went something like this ... (3/25/2020)
A Kymair Resident