"Who's there? Who are you? Show yourself!" You nearly shout, almost hysterical at this point. You were in an unfamiliar location, there were anthro animals being worshipped as gods, and now a voice was talking to you out of nowhere, as there was definitely no PA system here.
"Oh no...Brother, do not remember who I am?" the voice asks in a concerned voice. "Do you not remember your sisters? Do you even remember who you are?" By this point you have curled yourself into a ball, unable to face the barrage of existential questions, and are only able to utter a single word to answer this beings questions.
"No..."
"Oh, brother...Don't worry, it'll be okay..." The voice reassures you, and you feel a warmth spreading throughout your body, replacing the dread that had permeated within you just seconds ago. There was just one problem, though: you still didn't know who this person was. "If you don't mind me asking...Who are you?" You slowly ask.
"I knew this would come up sooner or later...Alright, brother, hold on!" You close your eyes as you feel and hear an immense wind rushing past you before stopping. "You know, brother, you can open your eyes now." The voice teases slightly. You do as it instructs and find yourself in what appears to be an immense forest of... Red hair follicles.
"This still doesn't tell me who you are." You say, bluntly. "Alright, brother, have patience..." the voice replies, and you find yourself zooming backwards, until you have a full view of...
"Hello, brother!" The very busty, ten thousand mile tall anthro vixen says in a gentle, yet overjoyed voice. Seeing your non-comprehension, she begins to explain, "I'm the goddess Misha...And, uh, your little sister..." The last bit she says with a touch of embarrassment, blushing slightly. "Well, technically, we're all your little sisters. Me and the other goddesses, that is."
Wow...You, the big brother to a pantheon of goddesses? That was...Unexpected, to be sure. Before you can really think about this, Misha draws you back in to her palm from where she was suspending you in midair, and announces, "I think we should see our other sisters and tell them what has happened...Let's go and see..."
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