I was basking in the glow of Aaron and Nichole's worship when I heard a moan coming from behind me. Turning around, I noticed that Quyreese had taken advantage of the easy access provided by her lab coat to passionately embrace Myrintha, who was exploring Quyreese's new genitals with her fingers while the two engaged in a deep kiss which brought their breasts into contact as they rubbed against each other.
Frankly, I was a little irritated. I couldn't help but contrast the worshipful attitude of Nichole and Aaron to the fact that Myrintha had just gone ahead to take Quyreese's lesbian virginity without even asking my permission first! Didn't the harvest of Quyreese's new sexuality belong to me, who had created it? Maybe I had made a mistake treating these people, Myrintha in particular, as my equals. Sure, they called me "my goddess," in public, but other than Nichole and Aaron, and possibly Bozantum, who was giving me the respect I deserved? Who thought of me as the divine being I really was?
Maybe it was time things changed around here.