A Female's Instinct
“Oooh, nn… Oooh! Hnngh!”
Athena spread her legs wide and bit down hard on her lip. Even so, the moans spilling from her mouth refused to be held back.
With the bottle still buried inside her pussy, she twisted and rocked her body in a display so lewd it was almost obscene—like she was being given an enema, if one had to put a name to it.
Goddesses were already so clean they never needed anything of the sort, which was a shame, but this kind of play wasn’t half bad either.
“Hnngh… Wh-what is this… Oooh… nn…”
Athena’s eyes rolled back. Her whole body shuddered as if she could already foresee the climax of the pleasure bearing down on her.
Her flesh, steeped in sensation, answered on its own. Her nipples swelled into tight peaks; her entire body trembled and flushed a deep, feverish red.
“Look at how worked up she is.”
I stroked her lower belly and glanced over at Hestia and Hecate, who had been watching the whole time. Both goddesses drew closer, their faces alight with open curiosity.
“So this is what happens when she gets aroused…”
“Lady Hecate, for someone so endlessly curious and hungry for knowledge, you’ve never seen anything like this before?”
“There was never any occasion for it.”
Even when I’d fucked her in Hecate’s Cabin, Athena had been the one watching—not the other way around. For Hecate, this was almost certainly the first time she had ever watched another woman come undone with lust.
“Watch carefully, Master. You look just like this when you’re the one getting worked up.”
Hecate’s face went scarlet at my words.
“I-I am nowhere near this vulgar!”
“Is that so?”
I seized the bottle of aphrodisiac still buried inside Athena and gave it one hard, deliberate shake.
“Nngh—aahhh!!”
Athena gasped and writhed as if a cock had just been driven into her. She clawed at the sheets, tongue lolling, body shaking violently. No one made any move to save her. If anything, the atmosphere begged for more—deeper, fiercer—so they could watch every step of her descent into pure sexual hunger.
“Wh-why…♥”
Athena’s eyes went hazy and unfocused. She fought to cling to reason, but even that effort was clearly failing her.
“Why are you all just standing there watching meee♥”
She demanded an answer she couldn’t comprehend. Hestia had once been a virgin goddess; Hecate was a power that could stand shoulder-to-shoulder with the Olympians themselves. The idea that either of them would simply stand there, entranced, while a mere human violated her was beyond Athena’s understanding.
“L-Lady Hestia is one thing, but Lady Hecate—surely you can’t mean…”
“Y-you already saw what happened at the cabin, didn’t you?”
Hecate flushed deeper and covered her face with her small hands. Even so, her petite frame kept trembling with unmistakable excitement.
“I-I already belong to him.”
“Belong?!”
Athena’s voice cracked into a shout.
“How could you—as a goddess, how can you have so little pride left—!”
Ah.
I could tolerate a great many things, but insulting my women was not one of them.
Thrust-thrust♥
“Nngh-oooh! Oooh♥ Ah♥ St-stop it! I’m sorryyy♥”
The moment I grabbed the bottle and began slamming it into her without mercy, Athena threw her legs wide and screamed. The liquid sloshed and drove deeper, coating every inch of her womb; the sensation exploded outward in exponential waves. Pleasure raced up her spine and detonated inside her skull, driving her half-mad.
The messages flaring one after another before my eyes were proof enough.
“How dare you!”
I kept thrusting while seizing both her ankles in one hand and hoisting them high. Athena’s firm, sun-kissed ass was put fully on display—healthy, athletic, and utterly exposed.
“Talking shit about Master’s meat-slaves?!”
She could deny it all she wanted, but the constant stream of messages made it obvious—she liked being degraded.
“Hm? Answer me, you bitch!”
Smaack♥
“Hnnngh-oooh♥”
Spurt♥ Splash♥
Athena’s pussy gushed, filling the bottle right back up with her juices. What little aphrodisiac remained mixed with the flood until the liquid turned cloudy and thick.
“Nngh-aaahh♥ M-my head feels weird♥ Like it’s turning to mush♥”
Athena clutched her face with both hands. The pleasure was clearly more than she could endure.
Pop♥
I yanked the bottle free. Athena’s head snapped back.
“Hnn♥”
She stuck her tongue out into empty air, trembling as she sobbed.
“M-my chest is tingling♥ My pussy too♥ Even my ass-hole♥”
“Here?”
Thrust♥
“Oooh♥”
I drove the bottle—still brimming with her own slick—straight into her ass.
Gulp-gulp♥
Tiny bubbles rose as the liquid slowly poured into her rear hole.
“Haaah…♥ M-my ass is getting completely filled up♥”
Athena’s tear-streaked face melted into pure surrender. All resistance was gone.
I pulled the bottle free from her ass and shook it out. Empty.
“Greedy little ass you’ve got, huh?”
“Nngh-hnn♥”
“And with an ass like that you still talk shit about my meat-slaves?”
Smaack♥
“Hiiieh♥”
One sharp slap to her rear made Athena buck her hips and squirt again.
Sliide…
“Oh my, baby. Calling this mommy a meat-slave? That’s not allowed♥”
Before I knew it Hestia had wrapped her arms around my neck from behind, pressing her lush breasts flat against my back and rubbing them there.
Tug♥
“Hnngh…!”
“Yet you love it when I pull on your nipples like this, don’t you?”
“Aaah, yes… Degrade me more♥”
Hestia offered me a lewd smile while I played with her breasts. Her tongue traced the shell of my ear as she whispered,
“My son♥ You’re so splendidly manly♥”
Her hot, panting breath only made my cock throb harder.
“Oh my, it’s truly enormous♥”
Hestia closed her hand around my shaft.
“Haa…♥ I can’t even wrap one hand all the way around it♥ So hot, so handsome♥ So thick it makes my womb ache already♥”
Those usually clear, gentle eyes of hers had gone hazy with lust. She looked ready to be mounted that very second.
“Want me to knock you up?”
I buried my face against the nape of her neck as I asked. Hestia answered in a sweet, low murmur, trembling all over.
“But not yet♥”
“If my son is going to impregnate me, this mommy has to give him everything first…♥”
“How do you know that?”
“Instinct♥ A female’s instinct♥”
She spoke the filthy words without the slightest hesitation.
My gaze drifted past her.
“Hnngh… haah… haa…”
Hecate was slumped on the floor, fingers in her mouth, rubbing her own pussy. The picture of a defeated woman masturbating—utterly depraved.
“Sorry, Master.”
I grinned at her, all sly amusement.
“Looks like I won’t be able to touch you today.”
“Th-thaaat’s…♥”
Hecate’s face crumpled into a pout, yet her fingers only moved faster. The humiliation of being left out seemed to excite her even more.
“I want to be fucked, Disciple♥ This Master of yours… wants a human man’s cock buried in her filthy holeee♥ Oooh♥ Nngh-oooh♥”
Hecate collapsed forward under the weight of her own pleasure, dropping to her knees and ramming her fingers into herself with both hands.
“Cock♥ Cockkk♥”
And right then—
♥ The Goddess of the Hearth Hestia desires complete surrender ♥
♥ The Goddess of Magic Hecate desires complete surrender ♥
The final Blessing of the Goddess of the Hearth may now be opened.
The second Blessing of the Goddess of Magic has not yet been received; therefore her final Blessing cannot be opened.
You are now able to impregnate the Goddess of the Hearth.
Just as I thought.
Only after complete surrender would the third and final Blessing unlock—and only then would pregnancy become possible. By that logic, no matter how much I pumped Aphrodite full, she still couldn’t conceive. In the end, a goddess could only become pregnant when she herself truly, willingly desired it.
“Not yet.”
I whispered low against Hestia’s ear.
“Just a little longer.”
“Hnnnngh♥”
Left waiting and neglected, Hestia threw her head back and trembled violently.
“Fruit only tastes best when you wait until it’s perfectly ripe.”
“Aaah…♥”
“So stop looking so desperate and go fetch the collar, Mom.”
Smaack♥
I gave Hestia’s massive, ripe ass a merciless slap. Of the three goddesses present, hers was by far the largest and firmest; it jiggled like pudding under my palm.
“Th-the collar?”
“The one we used during the ritual before, remember?”
I pointed at Athena, who was slowly coming back to her senses.
“Time to discipline our little bitch.”
Hestia’s lips curved into a quiet, twisted smile. She brought her hands together, then opened them—and the collar I had first used when I claimed her appeared in her palms.
Click.
It locked perfectly around Athena’s throat.
“Nn… Wh-what is this…?”
Athena flinched as her focus returned.
Yank♥
“Hngk—!!”
I hauled hard on the leash. Her body arched backward.
“Spread those legs and stay still!”
“Ghhhk!”
“I’m going in!”
Whether residual aphrodisiac still lingered or not, Athena’s pussy twitched and drooled fresh slick. I gripped one cheek of her ass and slowly parted her.
“N-not thereee!!”
Athena wailed.
I only smiled.
“You’ve already been trained plenty with the dildo, haven’t you?”
“N-nooo!!”
“I’m going in!”
“I don’t wannaaa♥”
Schlick—♥
“Nngh-oooooh♥”
Athena’s ass-hole.
Don’t mind if I do.