Soothing the Angry Mother
A chill ran through my entire body.
It was because I had finally realized who the woman nestled in my arms truly was—the one still speared on my cock, gulping down my semen in thick, rhythmic pulses.
This isn’t Seretia?
No. It was.
The being before my eyes was unmistakably Seretia.
Except…
It was merely her main body possessing the clone’s flesh.
No matter how I look at her, it’s Seretia…
I closed my eyes once, then opened them again. Every trace of panic had vanished from my face.
Fortunately, the “Seretia” in front of me seemed not to have noticed.
Then… could it be…?
One thought flashed through my mind. It was far too absurd to be true.
And yet nothing else could explain it.
But it still didn’t make sense…
Get a grip, Homeron!
This was an otherworld set in ancient Greece.
A place where the gods of Olympus lived and breathed as plain as day.
A world where the absurd was the everyday.
What business did a guy currently balls-deep in a goddess have fretting over common sense?
“Are you serious?”
“Seretia” asked again.
“Seriously… that you’re sex partners with Lady Aphrodite… Mmph!”
I crushed my mouth against hers at once.
My eyes darted frantically as I thought.
So every clone except Phylotera… Hestia possessed them all and acted the part?
Every time I visited a hearth temple, I had fucked the high priestess.
And every time I asked for Hestia, they all claimed she was too embarrassed and had hidden away.
Their stories had been consistent, so I never suspected a thing.
But what if—
Just what if—
What if the one I had been fucking all along was Hestia herself, disguised as her own clones and playing the role?
Fuck, that’s hot as hell!
Tomboy, pure, maternal, tsundere…
She had been role-playing every flavor of high priestess just to match me?
And all of it for my sake.
“Mmph! W-wait a second! Hold on! You still haven’t answered—”
“What answer do I need when I’m already inside you?!”
I seized her breasts in both hands and began suckling them greedily.
“Aaaahn!”
“I’m the one fucking you right now!”
She writhed coquettishly, twisting her body.
Knowing it was Hestia’s true self crying out from inside this flesh only made my cock swell even thicker.
“Haaaah…”
I buried my face against the sweat-slick underside of her breasts and drew in a deep breath.
There was none of the usual sour reek of sweat. Instead, a faint scorched scent—like something lightly kissed by flame—gave way to a rich, milky fragrance that flooded my senses.
A body odor so potent it could melt a man’s brain into soft mush.
“Aauung… Hyaaang…”
“Seretia” thrashed and panted as if trying to escape.
But that was the absolute limit of her resistance.
Once my cock was buried inside her, all she could manage were moans, ragged gasps, and helpless squirming.
“I’m going deeper.”
“Nngh-uuuh…!”
This was sex resumed after the first climax, so I had only half-pulled out before starting again.
Even half-withdrawn, my cock was already swollen thick.
She kept clamping down with her walls, yet my expanded shaft brutally forced its way through her soft flesh.
“Uwaaaah…!”
“Seretia”—Hestia—threw her head back and screamed in ecstasy. I casually pinched her lolling tongue between my fingers, kneading it while I looked down at her melted face.
“How is it? Getting fucked again?”
“G-good… haaah…”
“And after all this, you’re still jealous? That’s a bit much, don’t you think?”
Through the haze of ruined reason, “she” desperately wrung out a thought.
Barely managing to recall Aphrodite, she glared up at me.
“Y-you beast…”
“Yeah. I am a beast.”
Puuuuk♥
“Nngh-aaaah♥”
“Otherwise, would I ever have thought of ravishing a virgin goddess’s high priestess like this?”
“Haaah, ahaaah…♥”
Every time I looked at her, I got harder.
Especially now, knowing the one reacting was Hestia herself.
All for me…
Every hearth temple.
Every high priestess.
Every region.
She had given each widely scattered clone its own concept and then thrown herself into my arms.
And the fact that every single one of them was the same being—Hestia—still barely felt real.
That was how thoroughly she was devoted to me.
For my sake she struggled to maintain each persona, treating every encounter as if it were her first.
All for me alone.
“Hup!”
Schlick♥
“Nngh-ooooh♥”
So I ravished her with everything I had.
That was the best I could offer in return.
I had already fucked Aphrodite.
Walking a pure monogamous path with one goddess was impossible—my Status Window and my very life depended on it.
But if she was this devoted to me…
If a virgin goddess, a being like my own mother, was willing to go this far…
Didn’t she deserve to be treated accordingly?
“Turn over!”
Slap!
I smacked her ass.
“Seretia”—no, Hestia—panted as she struggled to flip her body.
Rolling over while still impaled on a cock was no easy feat.
“Anh♥ Nngh… haah, ah…! Ahat♥”
Her pussy lips, crushed around my shaft, only heightened the pleasure, sapping her strength.
Her whole body trembled as she finally managed to turn onto her stomach.
Schlooop♥
“Nngh-uuuh♥”
I pulled my cock free of her cunt. Her inner walls fluttered and twitched as if reluctant to let go.
“W-why…?”
“We’re not done yet.”
I casually gripped her ass cheeks, catching the rim of her rear hole with my thumbs and gently spreading it open.
“Hyaaaah…! Th-that’s…♥ I-I haven’t used it yet…”
“You’ll be fine.”
She had already been fucked countless times in her true body; she knew this pleasure intimately.
Proof of that was the way her juices gushed out in thick pulses.
But Seretia’s flesh had never been touched there even once.
I had deliberately left it alone, knowing it would be a special treat.
Not anymore.
I wanted to see it.
I wanted to watch Hestia, in an unfamiliar body, have her anal virginity stolen.
When I took her pussy’s hymen she had screamed with pain and pleasure mixed together—what would it be like this time?
“W-wait a secon—!”
Puuuuk♥
“Uwaaaaaang♥”
Hestia threw her head back and howled. Tears poured freely down her face.
Pleasure twisted her features into something lewd and vulgar.
I immediately pressed my body flush against hers from behind, gently stroking the nape of her neck as I whispered with a sly grin.
“You’re adorable, Seretia.”
Twitch♥ Twitch♥
Seretia’s flesh and Hestia’s mind tangled together in a mess of pure bliss.
I softly nipped her earlobe, traced it with the tip of my tongue, and breathed hotly against her ear.
“Climaxing on your first try… this body of yours is pretty filthy, isn’t it?”
Only now did I understand why Hestia herself had told me to go to Odysseia.
For long-term residence, for working off travel fatigue and raw lust, this body was perfect beyond compare.
She felt even more precious to me all of a sudden.
Because she had given me all of this for my sake alone.
“Submit, Seretia.”
“Nngh-uuuh♥”
“Become mine.”
I pressed her quietly.
She bowed her head in a reflexive nod.
The true nature of Hestia, Goddess of the Hearth, had briefly risen to the surface.
“I-isn’t this already enough♥? W-with this… hyiiiit!”
I bent at the waist and reached down, shoving my fingers deep into her cunt.
The semen I had pumped into her earlier gushed out along my hand. I withdrew my fingers.
Then I reached for the blunt rod lying near the desk.
I had ordered it made during my frequent visits to the Odysseia temple.
She had never crafted anything like it before, and this was the first time it would be used on her—so “Seretia” tensed, her body going rigid.
“Relax.”
I whispered low.
“I’m going to open you up properly today.”
And I shoved it straight in.
Schlick♥
“Nngh-aaaah!”
“I said relax!”
“I-it’s too biiig♥”
“I told you to relax!”
I slapped her ass hard and drove the dildo even deeper.
Thrust♥
I hammered it against the entrance to her womb.
“Seretia” jerked her hips up with a violent start.
“Uwaaaah!!”
Her eyes rolled back as she trembled violently. It was a completely different reaction from anything before.
Of course it was.
Having both her womb and her ass reamed at once—if she could endure that, she wouldn’t be human.
Ah, right. She was a goddess.
“Hyeet♥ Uheet♥”
I wrapped one arm around her nape. With the other I circled her waist and gently lifted her.
With the dildo buried deep enough to kiss her womb and her ass offered up to me, she still couldn’t collect her wits.
“How is it, Mother?”
I whispered softly against her ear.
“Heeh♥ Heeeek♥”
But the overstimulation left her unable to focus at all.
She hadn’t even noticed that my way of addressing her had changed.
“I’m going to fuck you.”
I pulled out in one long, smooth stroke.
“Uhooooh♥”
The moment I withdrew, she threw her head back and howled at the ceiling.
Her tongue lolled out, drool dripping freely.
I began slamming my hips forward.
Slap♥ Slap♥ Slap♥ Slap♥ Slap♥
I fucked her while half-raising her upper body.
Hestia, eyes unfocused and half-fainting, simply took my cock.
Every impact that shook her ass made her body jolt, her flesh twitching♥ twitching♥ in intermittent spasms.
“Khh—I’m cumming!”
With a single shout I pumped my semen deep into her ass.
Bwoooosh♥ Spurt♥
The endless flood of milky fluid filled her rear to overflowing.
I gasped for breath, dropped her onto the bed, and flopped onto my back.
“Hoo… hoo…”
I stared up at the ceiling with my limbs sprawled wide. One hand lazily stroked the ass of the woman collapsed face-down beside me as I slowly regained my composure.
“How is it, Mother?”
I asked lightly.
“Still jealous of Aphrodite?”
Semen welled up and seeped out between her ass cheeks.
I smiled softly at that answer.
“Guess you liked it.”
Another thick handful of semen leaked out.
This time from her cunt.