Chapter 1

He awoke in a cold sweat. It was that dream again. He checked his underwear and sighed. There was cum everywhere. He had never cum this much before in his life, let alone in a wet dream. Not to mention this was the second night in a row he had had the same dream. It was about a woman, wreathed in Golden Light and latex so tight it looked like it was her very skin. The light was so bright he couldn’t see her face. That was it, that was all it took for him to ruin his sheets again.

A thick fog obscured his mind. He just kept reliving the dream over and over again. He struggled to suppress his erections throughout the day. As soon as the clock hit 8pm, he closed his laptop and left work heading for the train station. He listened to his usual podcasts, but he couldn’t hear what they were saying. In fact he couldn’t hear anything. He looked around, faces were blurry and colors were muted. That is until he heard the train announcer remark “Now Arriving at Your New Church”. He hesitated for a second thinking “That’s not the name of this stop”, but his thoughts were interrupted by the doors sliding open and the same Golden Light from his dreams flooded his vision. Before he could process what happened he was already off the train and leaving the station. He didn’t recognize this part of town but he knew where to go. All he had to do was follow the Golden Light.

The Golden Light led him to a small building near a park. He sat on the bench and waited. It felt like hours, but he didn’t mind. He felt at peace for the first time in a long time. A woman exited the building and came to greet him. She introduced herself as the Ushersaid she was expecting him and gestured for him to follow her. The inside of the building was adorned in gorgeous paintings of women. The Usher gave him a robe and called for her subordinates to dress him in it. The Usher addressed them as clergy and they took great care in removing his clothes and sealing them in a box. They began to inspect his body, rubbing a lotion all over him. After they were done massaging him, they put the robe on him and asked him to kneel in one of the pews. He obeyed without hesitation.

The Usher sat next to him and began to pray. “Please Divine Feminine, Guide this lost soul into your bosom and take his pain away. Reward him for the agony of existence and show him the meaning of Service.” He repeated the prayer instinctively. The Usher smiled and gave him a small kiss on the forehead. It was the first act of compassion he had received in what felt like years. He was estranged from his family and had no lover or any real friends. The Usher’s kiss felt like home. She then instructed him to rest his head on her lap and go to sleep. Without a second thought, he obliged.

Sleep came to him as easy as a river running down a mountain. He saw the Golden Light again and the figure within. However this time was much more gentle. In his head he heard the voice of the figure. “The Usher will prepare you for My arrival. Once your mind, body, and spirit are ready, I will descend and claim you.”

He woke up in a soft bed, being supervised by the clergy. He started to make his way to the door explaining that he had to go to work, when the Usher came in. She said “Arrangements have been made. You were Chosen by the Divine Feminine. Your place is here.” He wanted to argue, but couldn’t because he knew it was true. He felt relieved. His eyes started to well up and the Usher took him into her arms. She coo’d and whispered “It’s alright, let go and let me take over for now.” He nodded, willing to accept his part in this.