Goddess Department War: Forcing the Seal Release
In the end, during the Goddess Department’s war, I seized Granraha’s waist with a firm grip as she wept and refused to release her seal. No matter how formidable she was, the exquisite constriction of her anus and the direct, electrifying connection to her circle of divine power had pushed me beyond my limit. I could hold back no longer.
“Stop it. I will proceed as I am.”
“Pardon? In this state, I can only maintain control over less than half.”
“We’re short on time. Restore the circle of divine power that manifested during the detailed examination and forced unsealing, then seize command of her body.”
“Understood.”
The circle of divine power I had summoned for the examination returned to her abdomen, and her body reactivated. Feeling Gaiana’s divine power bind Granraha even more securely, I braced my legs and drove forward. Her half-withdrawn member ignored the resisting muscles of her backside and plunged deeper. Granraha’s pleading cry rang out sharply.
“Haaaaah—!”
She clenched her thighs and buttocks with all her might to block the intrusion, yet she could not stop the male organ already embedded inside her. Each time the massively swollen glans forced its way deeper, her body convulsed, her strength failing as she tightened reflexively around it—only to repeat the cycle. Even though the sensation was maddeningly unbearable.
“Aaaaaahng—! No—! Please—! Aaaahk—!”
Thump—! Smack—! The sound of his pelvis colliding with her soft, plush rear echoed through the audience chamber. At the same time, he felt the circle of divine power in her lower abdomen spinning furiously against the head of his cock.
The sight of Granraha’s mouth hanging open, her whole body quivering violently, only heightened my arousal. Whether this form was her avatar or a clone, the majority of her divine power was concentrated right here.
In the past her main body had held roughly two billion, but after eons of accumulation and storage she now possessed nearly ten billion. This spot was therefore the critical point. Subduing it would effectively bind more than half of her total divine power.
Gaiana, still seated, stroked the golden hair of Granraha—who was now Hera—where she lay across her lap, assisting the flow of divine power.
She too had once been subjected to direct insertion into the circle of divine power within her anus because of my misunderstanding. Yet because I had healed her without imposing any control, her aversion to this act has almost completely vanished.
Normally, being taken anally carried the immense terror of allowing a male god to manipulate one at will, even to the point of controlling their divine power. But since she herself had received treatment in that manner, she showed no resistance. Moreover, though she never showed it while she was the Main God of the Divine Realm’s consort, the collective backlash from the goddesses had apparently caused her severe stress. Now she was stepping forward proactively.
When he was absent she served as his direct proxy, so she performed her role with utmost thoroughness. Her personality was obedient by nature, yet the woman who had once reigned as a quasi-Creator God was anything but frail. Even now, before her eyes, the remaining eleven goddesses were completely immobilized by Gaiana’s Omphalos, the All-Powerful Domain and forcibly made to drink the special love nectar.
Having witnessed the sly Main God of the Divine Realm suffer terribly at the hands of the goddesses in the past, she seems to believe that for the sake of the new ruler of the Divine Realm—me—she must place a collar on them during this golden opportunity, even though they had tried to deceive us. She intends to make them submit by their own choice through the circle of divine power in their lower abdomens.
Of course she was not the Main God’s official wife, but as his acting representative she took the duty seriously. She continued forcing the circulation so that his divine power would permeate thoroughly.
Seeing Granraha continue to resist even after direct contact with the circle of divine power in her lower abdomen, Gaiana wore an expression that said she was pondering how best to handle the situation.
Hera’s will was so resolute that the circle of divine power in her abdomen was actively trying to reject him. That would not do. Keeping himself buried to the deepest point, he began rotating his hips and waist in perfect sync with the movement of her circle, stimulating it from within.
Schlick—! Slurp—! Schlick—!
“Huuuuk—! Don’t…! Please! Hiiiiik—!”
Her large, clear black eyes—round and pure like a cow’s—grew wet with tears. Her incomparably white skin flushed a delicate pink beneath the caress of his divine power and fingers. What stirred him even more was the way her buttocks, swollen explosively by the motion of his hips, quivered like soft pudding only to spring back with mysterious elasticity, while her lower belly slapped against him in continuous, wave-like contact.
After the string of intense events, his mind had been wound tight with tension. Paradoxically, this allowed him to feel the sweet, intoxicating texture of Hera’s body with greater clarity than if he had simply surrendered to raw lust.
“Aaaahng—! Aang—! A…aaahng—! N-no…! Aang—!”
The Dimensional Lord poured his amplified divine power into her without end. At last, sweeter moans began to escape her lips—moans that held more pleasure than protest or resistance. Even as more than fifty billion in divine power flooded the most sensitive region of her anus and her circle of divine power, her formidable mental strength continued to reject further progression.
Gaiana shook her head as if she could bear it no longer.
“She’s resisting this strongly. Continuing like this won’t work. It would be better to push forward even if it strains her a little. Or perhaps we should do this instead.”
Gaiana lifted only the black-haired goddess from among the prostrate goddesses, then tightened the empty space so the others’ faces were once again pressed firmly between each other’s legs. Despite having drunk the love nectar to its absolute limit, their reason had not fully collapsed; their wills remained stubbornly intact.
It is a strength of will that inspires genuine respect. How wonderful it would be if such resolve could be turned in a positive direction for the Divine Realm and its lord.
Yet because that same powerful will was being exercised in such a troublesome manner, it left the Main God of the Divine Realm feeling rather awkward.
Gaiana rose, lifted Hera’s arms to help support her weight, and pressed the Queen of the Sky’s face directly against the black-haired goddess’s sex.
The love nectar’s effect is strongest when it comes from its original owner, the black-haired goddess. Even without drinking it, the mere scent delivers an intense arousing effect.
The powerful aphrodisiac properties of the love nectar shook Granraha’s will, which had been desperately clinging to reason. Her circle of divine power began to accept his divine power. The tears vanished from her large eyes, replaced by the rising flames of desire—desire strong enough to make her display excessive submission toward the male god who had penetrated her anus and made direct contact with her core.
“There now, Hera. Remove her underwear and drink the love nectar.”
“Aaaaaah… Yes… aaaaaah…”
She was not as extremely aroused or dreamlike as Gaiana had been during her time as a supreme deity, yet she obeyed the command with docile compliance. Normally, even during ordinary divine power recovery, she would have refused to pleasure the black-haired goddess under any circumstances. Now, however, she pulled down the thoroughly soaked underwear and immediately pressed her mouth to the dripping sex, drinking the flowing nectar. She even licked up every drop that had spilled onto the surrounding skin before sealing her lips around the entrance and sucking greedily.
Goddesses had always considered pleasuring one another without exchanging divine power to be immoral and unclean, and thus refused to do so. Yet the moment her anus and the circle of divine power in her lower abdomen were subdued by a man’s organ and flooded with overwhelming divine power, she obeyed without hesitation. Only now did he truly understand why the goddesses had fought so desperately against this.
Chuuup—! Chuuup—! Lick—!
“Hik—! Hiiik—!”
Hera sucked so deeply that her cheeks hollowed, the sound loud enough to fill the audience chamber. Her tongue dug into the clitoris and vaginal walls as if trying to burrow inside, stimulating every sensitive spot. Before long her hands gripped the black-haired goddess’s buttocks, spreading them wide to expose the entrance further so she could plunge her tongue even deeper. The more she did so, the louder the black-haired goddess’s cries grew—moans that sounded almost like screams.
“Move your hips in sync with the flow of my power and her circle.”
“Mmmph—!”
Too busy devouring the black-haired goddess’s sex to speak, Hera nevertheless obeyed the command with delicate tremors running through her body. Her round, plush backside began to rotate in time with his movements. Her circle of divine power started flowing smoothly, exactly as he willed it.
“Huuuuk—! Huuuuk—!”
Whether they were sobs or moans, thin, trembling whimpers leaked from Hera as she moved her hips according to his orders. The black-haired goddess, her inner walls teased by tongue and lips, let out great cries of pleasure. The other goddesses, busy pleasuring one another, filled the air with the thick, sweet scent of their love nectar. The fragrance saturated the entire space, driving everyone’s arousal higher.
Finally, when he sensed that Hera’s circle of divine power was fully prepared to accept his power to its utmost limit, he gripped her waist tightly and yanked his member back as though dragging it free—only to slam it back in to the root.
Sluuurp—! Thump—!
“Huk—! Huuuuk—! Aaaahk—!”
The sensation was like her anus was being pulled along with the glans. The moment he buried himself to the deepest point again, Hera’s eyes lost focus, her mouth fell completely open, and her golden hair danced wildly in the air.
She and I are both completely ready now.
His member, in direct contact with the circle of divine power in her lower abdomen, poured power into her. Extreme arousal and pleasure stripped away her resistance and stray thoughts until she was nearly one with him. He only needed to elevate his body and concentrate his maximum vitality and divine power. Her unbearably soft, sweet flesh had already brought him to the very brink of climax.
“Then we’ll go all the way. The love nectar unifies emotion into pure arousal and raises the degree of unity, so keep drinking it.”
“Aaaaaah—! Aaaaaah—!”
The terror of submitting to the superior divine power, of handing over control of both her power and her authority to the Dimensional Lord, left her unable to affirm or deny anything. She simply held on by clutching the black-haired goddess’s buttocks with both hands. Yet when she instinctively extended her tongue to lick up more of the love nectar, he accelerated his thrusts once more. The arousal effect seemed to activate fully; the shock appeared to lessen, and she began accepting him with sweet, melting moans.
“Haaang—! Aang—!”
To see the once lofty and proud Hera, with nothing more than a simple command, lewdly pleasuring a goddess she had once refused absolutely—and now devoting herself completely by matching her hips with maximum effort—filled him with incomparable satisfaction. Moreover, the gratitude he felt for what she had done for him made her appear even more beautiful.
He therefore drove into her even more deeply, thrusting rapidly back and forth, raising his vitality and divine power to their peak as he prepared to release everything inside her. Having already been stimulated to the edge, the moment arrived quickly.
“I’m going to ejaculate now. Prepare yourself.”
“Aaaahng—! Yes… Yes? Ej… ejaculate? Prepare? Aak—! No—!”