I Promise

"Nngh, hyaaang♥ S-stop…!"

Hestia's avatar cried out. But I didn't stop.

My head was swimming. It was so dangerous I almost thought dying like this wouldn't be so bad.

How much had I poured into her?

How much time had passed?

All I could do was lose myself in the act of pumping load after load into the cunt of a woman whose thighs were spread wide open.

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Even the fourth passive skill, which had never been revealed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠before, had appeared.

Thanks to that, the bed was soaked through with ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cum, and my skull was ringing from how hard I was pounding the gasping woman beneath me.

"Stooop♥ I-it's too much♥ Son, son…!"

I didn't stop.

I just kept thrusting.

My vision was starting to blur.

"Ghhhk—!"

Brrrt! Brrt♥

Gush♥ Gush♥

I poured cum into her until her womb was swollen full. Once she was packed tight, I gently rocked my cock inside her.

Twitch, twitch♥

Every time I did, Hestia's avatar shuddered and gasped.

Her tongue hung out of her mouth, and dried saliva glistened across her face.

"Alright. That's enough for now."

Slaaap♥

I flipped her onto her side and brought my palm down hard on her bright-red ass.

She flinched, reacting to the sting that flooded over her buttocks.

Splurt♥

A thick handful of cum oozed out from inside her cunt.

"Haha. You're seriously adorable, Mother."

I stroked her hair. Her half-unconscious face was pure filth and lust.

"Did it feel that good?"

"Mmmn…"

I wasn't sure if that was an answer meant for me or not.

But what mattered was that she'd reacted at all.

Ha. Seriously.

How was a goddess who'd lived for thousands of years this cute?

Was it because she was a virgin goddess?

Or because she was the same kind of being as my mother?

Smack.

I pressed a kiss to her cheek.

Phylotera shyly buried her face into the crook of her arm.

Embarrassed. Adorable.

"One more round?"

When I asked, she immediately lifted her head and shook it hard.

"N-no! Are you trying to kill your mother right now…? Heuk—!"

I grabbed a handful of her tits. I kneaded them while looking down at her with a sly grin.

"N-nooo…♥"

She said no, but she was getting worked up all over again.

"This filthy little mother of mine?"

I smiled, low and mean.

She squeezed her eyes shut and covered her face with her arms.

And yet she still offered her chest up without resistance. That was insanely hot.

"I'll fuck you plenty until the Day of Great Union, Mother."

"Hnnngh…"

I laid my plan out for her without holding anything back.

She was already almost completely conquered. No matter what she said, she couldn't refuse my touch.

If she'd been able to resist me and break free, she would have used Hestia's authority long ago — or contacted her true body.

But she couldn't even do that.

She'd said herself that she'd been defiled. Now that I'd dirtied her, she couldn't easily report her condition to the main body.

I'd gone after her so aggressively precisely because I'd been counting on that from the start.

"The Day of Great Union. That day, when you merge with Hestia's other avatars and her true body — I'll fuck you then, too."

"Th-thaaat♥"

"Otherwise I won't survive."

She had nothing to say to that.

Because it was the truth.

If Hestia's true body ever learned of my existence, she'd be furious beyond measure at the man who'd made her lose her virginity.

"I'm going to fuck her into submission."

At those words, Phylotera looked up at me with unfocused eyes. Then she smiled, soft and dazed.

"Mm. My son will be more than capable…"

Ha. Fuck.

"Come here!"

"Kyaaah!"

I climbed right on top of her.

I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Give your son that pussy!"

"Nnyaaah♥ Babyyy♥"

"Spread it!"

And for a long while after that, I fucked her all over again.

Even as she gasped and struggled for breath, she was already falling into rhythm with me, and I rolled my hips on top of her.

I came three more times before I finally managed to stop.

Ah, right.

I needed to leave a Review.

"Thank you, Mother."

I ran my hand down over her ass, then glanced at it.

The Review I'd given earlier, complete with its number, had vanished.

Nothing to be careful about.

I immediately traced out the number.

7.9

I'd been generous.

This would become the baseline for every goddess I claimed from here on out.

"I carved a tattoo onto this ass. You won't be able to erase it."

"Hnnngh…"

"Mother. This is proof that you've become mine. So…"

I leaned in close to her ear. And whispered, soft and deliberate.

"If anyone finds out — that will be the end of your life."

She reacted to my words.

Ha…

My real pervert of a mother.

What the hell was I supposed to do with her?

What to do? What else?

I'd just have to spoil her rotten from now on.

I kissed her cheek and pulled her tight against me.

For a long time, savoring her warmth.

From that day on, the relationship between Phylotera and me was completely reversed.

During the day, everything was as usual.

I looked after the children the way I always had, and helped the other priestesses with their work.

Whenever High Priestess Phylotera scolded me sternly, I took her lectures without a word of complaint.

But when night fell, it was my time.

Slaaap! Smack, slaap!

Thud♥ Thwack♥ Thud♥ Thud♥

"Nnyaaaah! Hyaaaah♥ Aaaang♥"

"Do you have any idea how humiliating it was getting chewed out in front of the kids?"

"Hyaaaah♥ I-I'm sorryyy♥ B-baby, moree♥ More♥"

I fucked Phylotera hard, driving into her as roughly as she'd scolded me earlier.

I thoroughly violated her, trained her, as if I were raping her.

She gradually came to enjoy being fucked that hard by me.

As she taught the children and trained herself, and as my grip strength and stamina improved, she started wanting me to hit her harder.

Sometimes I bound her forearms with rope and hung her dangling from the bed while I pounded her mercilessly.

At first she'd resisted and thrashed, trying to escape — but she came to savor that play of helplessly offering up her body.

I went further still, eventually bringing out hog-ties and treating her like a toy.

"Nngh-ooooh♥"

She burst into rough, broken sobs, Hestia's avatar throwing her head back high. Bound hand and foot, being raped in this relationship of ours, she drowned in ferocious pleasure.

With a face whose brain had been scrambled by that brutal ecstasy, she took every kiss I poured into her completely.

"Haa, so good. Mother, you're seriously adorable…"

"Aaah, baby… Baby…"

She smiled happily, dazed and blissful, and nestled into my arms.

If this wasn't pure love, then what the hell was?

"Th-the Day of Great Union is almost here."

She murmured it while gasping, still held against my chest.

"Tomorrow?"

"M-mm…"

I stroked her ass as I sat at ease on the bed, watching the hearth crackle and burn down.

Sitting there naked together like this, it almost felt like we were lovers.

No — maybe from the very beginning.

Maybe I'd already been falling for her.

Honestly, Hera was prettier.

Couldn't be helped. She was a goddess, after all.

But Phylotera — who treated me like a mother, who'd formed such a deep bond with me.

She was only an avatar of Hestia, and yet the feelings I had for her ran deeper than anything else.

"I love you, Mother."

I held her tight and whispered it low. Phylotera flinched, but she quietly closed her eyes, her eyelids trembling.

"I love you too."

She rested a hand on my chest and spoke in a shaking voice.

"But on the Day of Great Union, I won't be myself anymore, baby."

"It's fine."

"I might not even recognize you. I might even… turn against the one who took my virginity."

"Don't worry, Mother."

I pulled her shoulders even tighter against me.

"I'd already steeled myself for that."

The reality that the mother in front of me might vanish, replaced by Hestia's true body.

I'd prepared myself for that long ago.

"But there's something bigger than that."

"Mm?"

"I have to leave the Temple of the Hearth."

I repeated what I'd told her before.

"I'm going to become a hero. I'll defeat monsters, save people, and accomplish great deeds."

That was how I would draw closer to the gods.

It wasn't only about growing under the blessings of goddesses.

"I'll make myself more powerful than anyone — an existence no one can defy."

Then I turned my head.

She was looking up at me with anxious eyes.

"Can't you… just stay here safely?"

Her soft, careful plea shook my heart.

But I forced myself to shake my head.

"There's no guarantee this place will stay safe forever, is there?"

I brushed back her hair, sticky and damp with sweat.

"I don't want you getting hurt by Zeus because of me."

I looked at her quietly as I spoke.

"If I become someone even the gods of Olympus can't defy…"

Toward the mother I couldn't help but love.

Toward my woman.

"Then when that day comes, I promise."

I gently swept her hair back and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"I'll ask you to stay by my side forever."

She raised ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her hands.

And cupped my face.

And quietly pressed her lips to mine.

Of her own will.

Herself.

"I'll wait until then, my son."

She smiled softly.

"Go without worry."

And that look of hers —

For some reason, it looked to me exactly like Hestia herself. The Goddess of the Hearth. Her true body.