The War Goddess Husband

Sombra slowly walked through the portal. She stepped in front of the hotel room with a light smile and waved her hand, allowing the door to open. She’s immediately met with a smell, a heavy scent. She was shocked as she took it in—the sizzling sounds as she walked in to look around. Sombra walked through the honeymoon suite. The main room is empty, and the Goddess finds herself more curious.

“Dusk, I’m back?” She spoke up in that calm sultry voice while there was a moment’s pause as Dusk called out.

“I’m in the Kitchen!” He exclaimed; she followed his room into the back and found him in the makeshift kitchen. He was cutting up potatoes, the knife in his hands as he was cutting potatoes, turning them into small squares as he ran the blade over them. He’s sharply cutting them like they were nothing.

“Oh, Dusk, you don’t need to do that. You could have called over some of the help.” She clapped her hand as a woman with pointy ears appeared without warning. She was wearing a chef’s hat and an apron, ready to work. Dusk looked at the other woman and shook his head.

“It’s fine; it gives me something to do. Besides, I used to cook a lot in my old life.” He muttered while he grabbed an onion, cutting it up into bits as he tossed it into the pan.

Sombra looked over to see what he was cooking: simple potatoes and sausage. The way it sizzled in there, the smell was intoxicating as she looked at it. Sombra watched for a minute as she wasn’t sure what to say.

“It’s nice, but you don’t need to. I’ve got people to help.” She looked back at her cook. However, Dusk looked at her for a second.

“It’s fine; besides, as I said gives me something to do; I’m not exactly used to having others do things for me. So This gives me something.” He muttered while he grabbed the spatula and started moving it around, adding oil. The Elfish chef watched, not sure what to make of it. However, Sombra found herself sighing some.

“If you insist. Rarity, please take the night off. Do what you wish.” She said, waving her hand before the elf could respond, vanishing from sight. Sombra watched while Dusk moved over, grabbing the pan and giving it a light stir while he moved in and flipped more of the meal.

“Well, this is interesting. What’s it called?” she asked, looking over a simple meal.

“Eh, just sausage and potatoes. Dad used to make it. Cheap and simple.” He reached around, grabbed the salt and pepper, and put it over the food. The smell filled Sombra as she felt her mouth watering over this; she looked out for a second as she shook her head.

“Um, can you burn up some of mine?” She asked the look at it while Dusk looked at her. A pause on his face, as if he thought she was crazy, but he nodded.

“No problem, just let me get some of this out. Not much of a burnt kind of person.” He said, trying to keep a relaxed smirk. He grabbed a plate, put a paper towel over it, and scooped up some of the meal, putting it on there. He moved over and let the rest of the meal burn. Though the way Dusk watched it sizzle up, it was strange. But Sombra. She liked it, smelling how crispy it was before long.

Dusk would do the same thing putting it on a paper towel. The grease absorbed into the paper towel as he started putting them down onto a different set of plates as he motioned over, putting them on the table. A smiled as he sat down, looking over at the Goddess.

“So Sombra… how was work?” Dusk asked, not sure what to say. It was awkward as Sombra sat down with him.

“It was fine, some of the usual things.” She said while she grabbed one of the forks, eating away. The moment she took a bite, she found herself bursting with the flavor. Even while burnt to a crisp, she found herself enjoying it. She moved in, taking another bite quickly while Dusk also went in to eat.

“Well, what does that usually consist of?”

There Sombra told him about the various things she had done that night, though finding herself leaving out Trouble shoe. She didn’t want to risk something as she moved around and ate away more, taking the time to savor the meal. Sure, she had some of the finest meals out there. But this, it was… Different. She couldn’t point it out, but such a taste had gotten her attention as she tried her best not to moan in ecstasy. Dusk took a bite eating away like it was nothing, barely noticing how Sombra was acting while he munched away.

“So Dusk, how's been your day besides cooking this amazing meal.” She said, smiling at him and complimenting his food; Dusk couldn’t help but feel his stomach going light. He couldn’t remember when someone other than his family complimented his cooking. Rarity hadn’t said much, and she mainly wanted to do the cooking and barely let him add or try something else.

“Oh, it was ok, Though I just found myself thinking about the whole situation. It’s funny.” He spoke while he took another bite. The fork slid in while Sombra smirked,

“Oh really, and what's so funny?” Sombra asked while she reached over, grabbed a drink, took a sip, and watched Dusk for a good minute.

“Well, the whole situation, finding out that gods and Goddesses are real. I was raised Christian, so it’s somewhat weird, even if I became more of an Atheist. I mean, to think the other day I was speaking to Zeus, Drinking with Thor and Loki. I could only imagine how my Sunday School teacher might react. Probably bursting a blood vessel at the sure idea.” He found himself laughing, taking a drink. While he moved continued his meal.

“I mean, it just feels strange; for a good while, I just never had much thought about gods. Thinking they were just stories, but now just seeing them. It’s just hard to believe.” He laughed, rubbing the back of his head while Sombra smirked. Her hands were clasping together as she found herself rather amused.

“True though we, god, don’t show ourselves off as much as we used to.” She chuckled while she took a long drink while she watched him. She barely noticed the fact that she was almost finished with her plate.

“Really, how come?” Dusk chuckled, returning for another bite while Sombra gently licked her lips.

“Well, we decided that it would be good to stay out of sight from you mortals at a certain point; while most of us gain out powers from your prayer, we also came to realize that if we kept doing this, it would be more destructive to use, The Egyptian gods are an example. When their people were destroyed, Those gods had become weakened beyond imagination. It’s only after the rediscovery from you mortals and learning about their culture have they ever really to what little powers they have.” She moved in, lapping up some burnt potatoes and biting into them.

“So, like the crusades, they caused some trouble for you guys.”

“Exactly, one God got a little too greedy and caused so much trouble that it nearly destroyed us because he wanted all the prayers. All it did was destroy himself.” Sombra leaned in against the table as she showed off her cleavage.

“how many people in those houses of worship have prayer in their hearts? Not greed or fear, but prayer? It matters.” There was a moment of silence while Dusk found himself thinking about the implications.

“What about Jesus? If I can ask?”

“A special case, he was a man, but simultaneously, he was a god. You would call him a Demigod. Don’t ask me who sired him; I don’t think we can remember.” She finished her meal for a minute while Dusk nodded, though he sat down briefly while he thought about it.

“Well, that’s interesting; I mean… I know I can’t describe myself as an atheist, not really… Since you guys are real.” He found himself wanting to laugh, really finding such a thing wild, while Sombra smirked as she put her plate away, turning around and giving him a cheeky smile.

“Well, I suppose I can find a way to show I’m real though last night really should have been proof that I am real.” She smirked as, without warning, she vanished into thin air. Dusk looked around, more surprised, wondering where she went, when he saw the table top lift as he spoke up.

“Sombra… what are you?” His answer met when he heard his zipper pulled down, and he looked down, shocked, as he grabbed the table.

“Oh, My dear husband, I’m showing you how real I am and figured I’d have some desert.” She spoke with a coy while Dusk held on. He could feel her slipping his pants down. The cold draft hit his soft figure while Sombra chuckled.

“Oh, I thought you were bigger last time. I better help get a raise out of you.” She moved on, kissing the head. Sombra’s soft lips moved against it, giving a light lick. He groaned the way she moved around his cock. Licking it slowly, swirling her tongue, Dusk imagined that she was treating his cock like a popsicle the way she licked it, trying to get into the center, as she enjoyed every second.

“S-Sombra.” He moaned, feeling her pop the head of his dick into her mouth, giving it a firm suck as he sighed. He tried lifting the tablecloth, but she reached over, pulling it down like she wanted him to use his imagination.

“So… So good.” He moaned as he felt her bobbing back and forth, really getting the hang of it, as he groaned. His legs bucked as he gripped the table. The sounds of her lips smacking as she let out light moans,

“So good. Do you like my fat cock?” he groaned, really getting into it as he heard her moan, “Uh huh.” The way she said it with her lips around his dick turned him on more as he groaned.

“Oh Fuck, keep going.” He could feel her how fingers jiggle and run over his balls. The way It made his heart pound louder as he groaned.

“Like that, keep moving that tongue.” He moaned out, his hips pushing up and sinking deeper into her mouth as she moaned out.

“Like this.” Her muffled voice said as she rolled her tongue faster, going up and down his member as he gasped, “Yes, just… Don’t— don’t stop!” he groaned. He panted as she used her fingers; there was a tingling feeling as he gasped hard. He couldn’t remember the last time he got a blow job as he leaned back when he felt his head pushing back against something. As he looked back, finding that standing right behind him was Sombra. Her hair looked a bit longer as she gave him a wide smirk.

“What in the?” Dusk reached around, seeing that Sombra was also under the table. Her hair was short; that was all that was different as the goddess smirked at him.

Though the Sombra behind him whispering in his ears.

“Do you believe in Gods now, baby?” she whispered in his ear in that sensual voice as he groaned.

“I do now. Oh gods!” he felt ready to burst in Sombra’s mouth, but The short hair Sombra or as he might call her, prime Sombra, stopped and gave his member a firm squeeze as she pulled back.

“Now come on, don’t let loose just yet. The fun is just beginning.” She smirked as Prime Sombra snapped her finger, pushing the table back as she stood leaning in.

“Now that I have deserted, we should give you a desert.” She chuckled as she looked back to the other her. “War, mind taking our husband to the bedroom.”

“Oh, is that so? Planning on invading him for a weapon of mass destruction.” Dusk wasn’t sure if he should laugh at that while feeling himself grabbed by War Sombra; she picked him up like a sack of potatoes as he felt her strong muscular arms. He let out a hard groan feeling his dick being grabbed onto by Prime Sombra, who smirked.

“Trust me; this will be a good night as we show you how real we are.” She giggled, giving him a firm kiss on the lips. At the same time, the other Sombra carried them right onto the heart-shaped bed.

Prime Sombra smirked while she looked at War. The hunger in their eyes as they looked down at ‘their’ husband at that time.

“Hmm, I promised you a reward if you were good at our wedding though you weren’t. I forgive you, baby.” Prime Sombra spoke in that soft, calming voice as she moved into her more assertive side—the lustful desire, the fire in the eyes of War as she smirked.

“But I think we should punish you just a tiny bit,” War said, the fire in her eyes as she reached around, turning the Prime Sombra’s head towards her. The smug look on War’s face as she moved in, kissing Sombra’s lips soft and tender, as they held onto each other. Dusk watched his mouth drop, never expecting this to happen. His heart skipped a beat watching the two redheads kiss. The way their hands caressed each other. Sombra eyed Dusk, who watched them mesmerized by how they kissed, watching as they stroked each other’s firm bodies.

“Do you like what you’re seeing, baby?” Sombra said while she pulled back, her fingers slinking down between wars legs, rubbing her pussy while she heard her other self moaning.

“You don’t have to tell me twice, but I wonder, would this be Incest or Masturbating.” He chuckled. His cock was stiff as a board, while Sombra chuckled.

“Oh, trust me, there have been lonely nights where I had to do this. Feel my touch.” She pulled back much to her war side protest as she crawled closer.

“But now that I have a husband, I’m sure he can come over and satisfy me every night for as long as I can have you.” She caressed his cheek as she moved in, pushing him down, his back pressed against the soft bed as it squeezed.

“You know, I think I can do just that.” He muttered, his mouth feeling dry as she moved in. Her scent drove him crazy as she moved down, caressing his shoulders. That was when War suddenly moved in. She pushed Sombra forward, and Dusk was face-first into the goddess crotch. His lips pressed against the slits of her pussy as Sombra turned back.

“What was that for?” She exclaimed, looking back at her War side. The clone rolled her shoulder.

“Listen, you’ve got your fun last night. I want my turn; we have spent the last two hundred years using each other. I want some dick damn it!” War spoke up as she smacked Sombra’s ass, who looked far more annoyed. Not the calm, controlled Goddess she was before.

“So impatient, always wanting to go in gungho!” She muttered to herself as she looked down, straddling Dusks’s face.

“So how about it, while my worst half takes care of herself? You get to take care of me with that sexy tongue of yours.” She winked, licking her lips as she grabbed the walls positioning herself more comfortably.

Dusk watched clearly, not given much choice in this situation, so he nodded while he felt The goddess rubbing her pussy against his lips. The soft wet juices ran against them as he moved in his tongue, carefully licking her clit. Sombra moaned, feeling herself move against the flow as she bit her lips.

“Hmm, going slow, huh?” She moaned, adjusting herself more as Sombra found herself on his face moving against him as Dusk reached up; his hands wrapped around her thighs, bringing her right down on him as he started eating her out.

Sombra moaned as she arched her back, feeling her husband lick her divine honey pot. Moaning as her breasts heaved in the air, she enjoyed how his tongue moved slowly as it flicked around, clearly exploring her.

“Hmm, just like that.” Prime Sombra moaned as she held onto the wall sinking her hips into him as she rode his tongue. Dusk grabbed her hips, holding on for dear life as he drank from her sacred well.

War Sombra thought she had something else in mind as she grabbed Dusk’s dick. As she growled, “Well, while you’re servicing her, this can hit the spot I need the most scratching.” She growled as she climbed onto the bed. Her heavy voice as she got on top of the head of his dick, pushing against her pussy entrance as she bounded down on him. Dusk’s eyes widened, feeling how tight War’s pussy was as she moved right down, enveloping him. The way she sat there, his cock filling every inch, caused Dusk to groan in pleasure, his tongue penetrating Sombra’s pussy.

“Hmm, someone excited,” Sombra spoke as she ground against his face, moaning harder while War Sombra growled. She bounced on his dick, feeling every inch of his cock penetrating her.

“Shit, it’s been forever since a cock invaded my private space.” War moaned as she ground before mentioning, “So you know, bud, she can feel this also. Whatever happens to me happens to her.” She chuckled. Dusk could feel her smile as he felt Sombra’s pussy squeeze his tongue as she moaned louder.

Dusk rolled his tongue around in circles, caressing Sombra’s inner thigh. War moaned hard; she could feel his tongue, along with his cock, inside her as the two shared a hivemind, the pleasure wrapping around the goddess in both her forms as they fucked their mortal husband like there was no tomorrow. Sombra panted as she held on for dear life, her body tensing up as she could feel the pleasure overwhelming her. As she let out a hard gasp,

“By the heavens, Dusk, your tongue it feels so…” She bit her lips as she could feel her orgasm building up with her and war being fucked at the same time; it quickened her want, as she could feel the way War aggressively bounced on his cock, barely giving it a second rest feeling it fill every inch of her body.

The bed creaked faster as the three of them fucked, acting more like animals than anything, as Sombra found herself turning around and looking into her mirrored image. The cocky, smug look the other one had, her red eyes staring into the other goddess as she moaned more.

“Hmm, such a good cock, I wonder. Should I take control and have him all to myself.” War Sombra moaned, conquering the cock before her as she squeezed her pussy around the member. Dusk could feel close to cumming. War’s proper pussy drove him up the wall as her heat consumed his member.

“Not going to happen; he’s mine, your pain in the ass.” She moaned hard, feeling herself cumming all over Dusks’s face. Dusk, who was listening, lapped up her juices; his cock pumped faster as the two women communicated, his mind focused on eating his wife out and getting every bit of her luscious nectar.

“You mean ours. I am as much you as you are of me.” She smirked, before raising her eyebrow, “I’m a pain in the ass. Well, I better confirm it.” She moved, lifting herself. Dusk’s dick slipping out. It stands tall, and a thin layer of pussy juice covers it as she moves around, repositioning herself. The cocky smirk on her face. As Sombra looked at her War side, eyes widened as she watched as she impaled herself on Dusk’s cock just from her ass.

Sombra screamed in pain, Feeling War’s ass filled with Dusk’s dick as Dusk groaned in pleasure, his member sinking into War’s butt. He was not expecting that as he felt close to blowing his load, Her rump felt tighter than her pussy, and the way War moved, he could barely fit in there, let alone move as the War Goddess started to move slowly.

“You said I was a pain in your ass. I just needed to prove it to me.” War said with a smirk, though she looked just as uncomfortable as she road the member. Sombra growled, feeling herself losing control as she muttered in a stutter.

“You bitch, that— that… Fuck!” She screamed in orgasmic bliss, overwhelmed with carnal desire.

Sombra pushed down on Dusk as she felt herself squirting; War was beginning to do the same as her juices shot out, hitting her other half at that Point. Unable to hold back, overwhelmed by the moans and screaming, Dusk came hard as he shot his load into War Sombra’s rump. There was a moment’s pause, the two huffings and puffing as they collapsed on the bed. She was sweaty as Prime Sombra pulled off Dusk’s face as she leaned in, snuggling in.

“How was that for a gift, babe?” she smirked while Dusk caught his breath. His heart beat as he took in every ounce of air he could.

“That… was… Amazing.” He groaned, his body covered in sweat and fluids, as he groaned, “I might need a shower though when we’re finished.” He groaned, feeling his body going sore.

“Hmm, how about some time in the hot tub? Give it a feel.” She winked while she leaned in, kissing his lips, tasting her pussy juices.

“I think I could be up for something like that. He moved in, giving her a light kiss, the Goddess smirking as she returned it as leaned back.

“Hmm, should I bring War back?” It was there Dusk noticed the other Sombra had vanished from sight.

“Hmm, I think it should just be us for now.” He chuckled. When they headed a hard pounding on the wall, it screamed.

“Will you shut up! We’re trying to sleep, and there are kids in the other room!” Somehow the broad-eye expression on Dusk’s face made Sombra giggle, Before bursting into laughter. Dusk found himself joining her as they burst into laughter.

-000-

The honeymoon had gone by without a hitch, as They visited a few places. Dusk didn’t mind as he saw some smaller towns. Though when they weren’t off, somewhere they had spent a good portion of it in the bedroom. One thing was sure. Dusk Moon had never felt so alive.

Today was the last day before they would head back to Sombra’s home. So Dusk decided to take some time and explore the small town. The place was called Gatlin; the city claimed they were the birthplace of the Gatlin machine gun and were proud of it. While he moved around checking the site. He found himself getting more comfortable and forgetting about the assassination attempt that had been made on his life. He felt like everything was turning back to normal.

“It’s a nice day out today.” He muttered while he passed by some of the stores; Sombra told him she’d meet him in a bit; apparently, she had a meeting with a couple of her fellow Gods. Something important, though she didn’t tell him much. Dusk imagined it would be a good idea not to be too proud of such a thing. At the same time, he enjoyed being out in the sun. The warm light beat against his neck, as he imagined he would be a little burnt by the end of the day.

Dusk was about to turn into a shop, imagining getting Sombra something nice. Though what he could call an actual Goddess, Dusk wasn’t sure when he felt someone grab his shoulders. A gruff voice spoke up.

“Don’t move, or I’ll pour lead into you.” He growled; Dusk wasn’t sure what to say but remained perfectly still.

“Good, now move forward, don’t react; as I said, we don’t need any funny business. They began walking down the sidewalk. Dusk is trying to keep himself calm, at least for now. But he knew he had to do something fast to escape. But the man had a gun against him; he knew there was no way he could outrun a bullet.

“So, what’s your plan? Are you just going to kill me?” He asked the man as they pushed him off into an ally.

“That’s the plan, but the boss doesn’t want us to be obvious; rather, make it tactful.” The man spoke while he gave him a light kick.

“Gee, thanks, but that seems a little stupid since you could have just shot me and been done.”

“It would be easy, and your right, but the boss, Apparently wants it done specially, and he pays me.” He chuckled, pushing Dusk into the wall and smacking him. Dusk felt his head go into the brick wall as he groaned. His head hurt as he bounced off it.

The man reached around, putting Dusk into a wall. He brought out a dagger,

“I’ll tell you, I’d rather be quick and other with, but again Boss seems to want something more fancy. No hard business, It’s just working.”

“Don’t suppose you won’t negotiate. I’m sure I could get the cash to live.” He groaned as he felt dizzy as the man stood there; Dusk couldn’t focus on him to describe him; the most he could say was he was white and wearing a black shirt. Maybe he looked like Nicolas Cage when he was younger.

“Sorry, can’t do that. Normally I’d take an offer, let you live, maybe take your pinkie so I can give it over and make double my money. But The boss here, you don’t fuck with him. So going to have to do this.” There seemed to be remorse in the man’s voice, but Dusk imagined it was just the pain shooting through him doing more of the talking for him than anything else.

The knife was pushed into Dusks' arm. He felt the hot blood pouring out as he screamed in agony. The man reached over, grabbing Dusk’s mouth as he spoke up.

“Shut up. I don’t need people hearing us.” He growled. But when Dusk had the chance, he bit right onto the other man’s hand as hard as he could. He wasn’t sure, but it felt like he had removed one of his fingers. As the man pulled back. A hard growl,

“You bit me! You son of a bitch bit me!” He looked pissed, but Dusk took a moment to kick him. He was pushing his weight into it, knocking him back.

“My chance.” He groaned as he started to try and run. He was running all over the place and doing what he could to escape the man. Dusk took long, drawn-out breaths, trying to catch himself. He groaned, unsure how he could have been in such a situation, but he just had to get back out there. Maybe it would be his chance when he was suddenly grabbed from behind, looking back at the man with a hard growl.

“Just for that, I’m gonna make it a little slower.” He pulled up, revealing he was missing his pinkie. When without warning, a loud screech could be heard above them. There was a moment’s pause. The two men looked up, lost in such a screech when They saw a moth creature standing on top of the roof; Dusk knew instantly who it was as it growled.

“Leave the master be!” she called out as she dove at them. The man shook his head,

“Fuck this wasn’t what I was hoping to deal with as he reached over, pulling his gun. Dusk thought he wasn’t going to take a chance as he moved in, throwing a fist as he socked the guy right in the jaw; a hard groaned as the gun discharged, hissing Dusk in the shoulder.

“Fuck, goddamn son of a bitch!” Dusk found himself cursing out as he grabbed his shoulders. His t-shirt turned red with his blood. Pinkie Pie the Mothwoman bared her teeth at the assailant.

“How dare you to attack Madam’s Husband! I’ll tear you apart!” The happy-go-lucky mothwoman Dusk had known changed as she stood tall, her body transforming, looking more monstrous as her wings expanded, and her body looked pure muscle as she took a step, the ground shaking.

“Master, step back while I care for this piece of shit.” The mothwoman moved, though the man pointed his gun, shooting it right at Pinkie Pie. The Bullets did nothing, as he heard the gun clicking after firing the last bullet. There was a moment pause while Pinkie Pie looked at him.

“Are you finished?” she spoke that heavy voice like she was running out of patient.

“Yeah, I think this is over with.” Her reached into his pocket throwing something down as a large puff of smoke went off, and The man was gone. Pinkie Pie stopped looking puzzled as she exclaimed, “Who in the hell uses smoke Bombs!” While she wasn’t sure what was going on. When Dusk called out.
“Could you give me a little help.” He grumbled holding his bleeding shoulder as he could barely keep himself standing, his body swaying as he was about to collapse.