The Moon Is Definitely a Fool
The first thing I did was kiss her.
“Mmmph, mm, mmh, hnn…”
She kissed me with one eye closed and the other fixed steadily on mine, a long, lingering kiss. Kissing itself seemed unfamiliar to her; after only a few clumsy brushes our pale skin flushed crimson with heat, and we rolled together across the temple courtyard, pressed far more tightly than before.
I wasn’t exactly experienced, but I wasn’t a complete novice either, so the act of kissing came naturally enough. Yet Artemis’s kiss was different—cool and crisp, laced with a sharp sense of transgression. The thrill of touching what a man like me should never have dared to touch sent a primal shiver racing through me. It was the kind of forbidden sweetness that even a rogue like Orion could never have resisted.
“Mmm, hnn, haah… How is it…? Am I doing it right…?”
“Honestly? You’re pretty clumsy.”
“Tch.”
“But I like clumsy better than skilled. You’re the virgin goddess, after all. It only makes sense.”
“Aha~! That’s true. If I were as good as Aphrodite, that would be its own kind of problem.”
I couldn’t exactly agree out loud—divine punishment might strike at any moment—so I simply smiled and pulled her closer instead.
“Is this really all right? You belong to someone else. You know that, don’t you? If you start making outrageous demands later, even I might have trouble handling it.”
“Adultery is the aesthetics of Greece.”
“That’s not the sort of line a virgin goddess should be saying.”
“Heehee, it fits the mood perfectly.”
Her snow-white hand wrapped firmly around my rising cock and began to stroke it in slow, deliberate pumps. I had been holding back for a while, so the flushed length was impressively thick—too big for her small hand to fully encircle, even without any transformation. She looked genuinely startled; clearly she hadn’t expected me to be this large. The sight only made me harder.
“Whoa! What the—?! Are you seriously still a kid?”
“I do have a wife. I’ve done everything a husband should, so of course.”
“Hmm… Even if you weren’t a virgin goddess, mating like beasts would’ve been impossible with this.”
Surprisingly, that wasn’t true. My wife Achilles was mad enough to mate with me even when I was a horse; if Artemis weren’t a virgin goddess, this size would have been perfectly manageable—though it would have required lengthy foreplay. The fact that she asked at all meant…
“You want to try it?”
“No~? Honestly, I’m not that interested in actual sex. But I do enjoy this kind of service. You know how affection-starved I am… Hehe~”
“Even your jokes are something else.”
“It’s true~?! Orion, my former lover, died so early… Who knows when another partner for this sort of thing will appear again… Haa…”
Orion’s death still weighed on her like a deep trauma. She spoke seriously for a moment, then quickened her strokes. Her technique was clumsy, but her palm was so smooth that every brush of her knuckles across the glans sent jolts of pleasure straight to my core.
“Uwaah, ah, wait a second… It’s been a while, so—?!”
“Ah! Was that too rough?”
“No, it felt so good I was surprised…”
“Oho~! Then if I do it like this, it feels good? Aphrodite said rubbing this part feels amazing.”
She was definitely talking about Aphrodite.
“……Ngh!”
I had worried about what she might have learned, and sure enough she wet her palm with a little saliva and squeezed the swollen glans tightly, kneading it. The sticky sound of spit and skin sliding together was filthy and wonderful; my hips twitched upward involuntarily.
“Look at that reaction~! If I torment you like this, will you cum with a pyur~? Hehehe… What a sinful hero, trying to ejaculate into a virgin goddess’s palm—♡”
“Wait, this is, aaahng?!”
The virgin goddess’s pristine lips nibbled my earlobe. Her thighs clamped down around my cock while her palm continued its relentless work on the head. On top of that, she launched into a barrage of verbal teasing and glans-torment that could only have come from watching someone else.
“It’s fine. Unlike ordinary goddesses, I can’t actually mate, but I can satisfy my desires this way instead. So don’t feel burdened—just cum for me. I won’t get mad even if you dirty my palm or thighs. Hurry up and cum with a pyur so I can see that even more interesting face. There, there—how about this? Or this~?”
“Hold on, where did you even learn this—?! Ah, ah, ngh! Ah!”
“Rubbing right in front of the urethra makes you squirm, huh? I see. So this is how you do it?”
“Kuh?!”
Because she had been born a virgin goddess, her curiosity about sexual knowledge was boundless. She explored every inch of my body, hunting for weak spots and attacking them with enthusiasm. She sucked my nipples while grinding the glans between her thighs, used both palms to push and torment the head, and tried every angle she could think of.
Teaching her things she shouldn’t know and letting her taste pleasure… The sense of transgression is so strong my glans feels like it’s about to burst…
This lewd virgin goddess tormented my cock with a face full of curiosity, then pressed the swollen head against her massive thighs and rubbed it vigorously. Apparently this was the method she considered the most pleasurable form of torment; my cock sank deep into the soft flesh, the glans especially squeezed tight on every side.
“Kgh…”
“Does my thigh feel that good? Want me to do more? Eii… There… Lick, lick…”
“Uwah? Ah…”
While she tormented me with her thighs she also sucked on my nipples. That was the final push. We had barely started, yet I had been holding back for so long that a thick, hot rush surged up the urethra, carrying a sharp, musky scent with it.
“Uhat?! Ooh… You came, you came… I thought it would shoot out with a pyur, but it came out surprisingly neatly…♡”
She stared with fascinated eyes, then casually touched the burning fluid with her palm. The amount that dripped from her snow-white fingers was almost embarrassing, yet my cock remained proudly erect, already demanding the next round.
“You’re really virile… Sniff, sniff, uuu… I wonder what Aphrodite sees in drinking this stuff… It smells so fishy…”
“Artemis…?”
Lick.
“Eeh, what is this…”
Before I could say anything she extended her tongue and licked the fluid from her own palm. She made a slightly displeased face at the taste, but the act itself seemed to excite her; her expression turned even more playful as she shifted our positions into a 69.
“Maybe if I suck it until I get used to it, I’ll find something good about it~?”
“Mmph…!!”
Her face was at my cock, mine at her pristine sex. The position itself hadn’t changed, but Artemis’s entrance was cleaner and more radiant than anything I had ever seen. The blend of snow-white and soft pink reminded me of a peach grown in paradise; I couldn’t help but extend my tongue.
“Slurrrp~!”
“Hyaaang~?! You startled me! What—suddenly so intense?! Haaang~!”
Apparently the rogue Orion had never done this to her, nor received it. From the look of things, he had died before they could even lie together. In other words, this was mine alone.
“You were tormenting me earlier… Do you hate it when I lick you…?”
Lick, lick, slurp—I focused on her clit and the spots that felt best, careful never to touch her maidenhead. Both hands gripped her large buttocks firmly so she couldn’t escape upward.
“Nhaaah~?! Uuung, hng, ah, no, my hair’s turning white… I hate thiiis…♡”
“So you prefer it rough.”
“Auuu~! Biting?! Hak?! Auaa! Ang! Uuung~!”
Because she had no experience, bringing her to climax was ridiculously easy. Clear fluid dripped steadily from her entrance and her hips trembled as if struck by lightning. I could tell exactly how good it felt for her.
“Uwaah, ugh, uu, you too… take this… Slurrrp… Chuuuuwuup~!”
“Oh…?”
With a satisfied gasp she finally took my cock into her mouth. Those cool, innocent lips that had never known a man were now wrapped around me. At this point I could safely say I had accomplished everything a man should in this life.
“Ugh, hng, chuuup~! Chuuuuwuup~! Uuung~!”
“Oh, you’re doing well.”
“Mmmph~?! Slurrrrrp~!”
The more relaxed I sounded, the more intense her suction became. Her face was undoubtedly making the most ridiculous expression, yet those enormous buttocks hid it completely—an unfortunate shame.
“Suck harder~! Umuu~! Make me cum already~!”
“Then this side too…”
We buried our faces in each other’s sexes and sucked in earnest. Just as I held her hips so she couldn’t escape, she gripped my waist tightly and worked her mouth with growing skill.
“Uheup, uuung, uuuuhp, chuuuphuuuup~! Uuuchuuup!”
The wet sounds grew louder, our breathing more ragged. The sight of a virgin goddess’s lips being defiled by the taste of my cock was so exquisite that another load was already rising. She learned frighteningly fast; the hands that had been holding my waist now gently fondled my balls, demonstrating an instinctive understanding of male pleasure.
“Muu~?”
Realizing I was about to cum again so quickly, Artemis’s hidden face must have twisted into a mischievous grin. Even without seeing it, I knew.
“Heehee… Chuuuuwuup~! Slurp… Slurrrrrp……”
Sure enough, a short laugh was followed by a final, powerful suction. My abstinence had been long, but even so I wouldn’t have finished from that alone—yet the fact that this was Artemis’s very first intimate encounter with a man made me want to give her everything. I focused every ounce of strength in my lower body and let the pleasure crest.
“I’m cumming.”
“Muu?!”
And then, with the glans still inside her mouth, I released cleanly.
I had finally become the man who poured his seed down a virgin goddess’s throat.