Twisted Goddess (Part 4)
Twisted Goddess (Part 4)
The decline in Sephemo's popularity began after they suddenly renewed the story.
When the renewal announcement was posted, players' reactions were filled more with bewilderment than anticipation.
While Sephemo's story wasn't exactly a masterpiece that could be called perfect, no one could understand why they would scrap a story that had been progressing well without major issues.
Conversely, the renewed story had so many major problems that longtime fans who loved the original story voiced tremendous complaints.
Not just the story, but various content and systems also changed into a mess, causing the game's ratings to plummet vertically.
Eventually, the development team gradually modified the game to resemble its former direction.
But since it wasn't completely rolled back, many aspects remained a mess.
Then one day, someone leaked insider info on the community.
To summarize its contents:
1. Scrapping Sephemo's story was the new Director's directive.
2. The original scenario writer opposed it, but the Director kept interfering with the writing process and forced their preferred direction.
3. Ultimately, the original scenario writer couldn't endure the pressure and resigned.
4. A replacement scenario writer did come, but they merely transcribed what the Director ordered, making it essentially no different from the Director writing the story themselves.
5. When the story received extremely negative evaluations, the Director consistently ignored them.
6. Only after directives came down from upper management did they begin story revisions, but they absolutely refused to roll back.
7. The Director's obsession with the story seemed to stem from wanting revenge for their past failed attempt at scenario writing.
8. Even without achieving results, the Director apparently refused to admit their story was worse.
The players' anger ignited by this exposé post spread endlessly like wildfire.
Partly from sympathy and identification with the scenario writer who suffered unfair treatment at work.
Partly because it was absurd that the reason our beloved game was ruined was due to just one person's inferiority complex and stubbornness.
Amid this, I threw AI-generated images of Luxuria as a futanari into the community.
When the entire community buzzed because of the futanari meme I created, my brain soaked in dopamine and I couldn't stop laughing.
But I truly didn't know it would drive my cherished character into suffering.
From Luxuria's perspective, I'm someone she could chew to bits and still not feel satisfied.
Her trying to kill me is justified.
I will pay for my sins with her hands and meet death——
* * *
"Ugh, ugh......"
Melanie woke up groaning in pain.
Just like when she first regained consciousness after being dragged here, she was bound in a humiliating position with her legs spread and armpits exposed.
"I, I'm not dead......?"
Her last memory was clearly of Luxuria choking her neck as if to break it.
Having nearly lost consciousness once, her head throbbed as if it would split.
Her body, abused by the goddess, was tattered and refused to muster strength.
"I can't kill you with just this much. You must suffer longer."
Melanie looked at the goddess before her with exhausted eyes.
The naked demon god Luxuria, sitting sensually cross-legged on her throne.
Seeing that massive cock wasn't erect, she couldn't help feeling slightly relieved.
"I read some of your memories. If I read them all, your brain would have melted."
Melanie knew the goddess had shown mercy and tried to thank her.
But Luxuria didn't give Melanie a chance to speak and continued with what she wanted to say.
"Originally, there was a being who wrote this world's destiny. But that being left this world, and another being stole their role. Understand it that way."
Melanie understood Luxuria was talking about Sephemo's scenario writer.
"......Yeah. That's mostly accurate."
"My body changing like this is undoubtedly your doing."
"......I'm really sorry."
"Shut up and listen! This body, this world, everything is distorted. But the world's distortion isn't your fault. It's because of what happened to those who write destiny."
"......"
"I dislike the current world. I want to restore it to its original state. I don't know why, but simply existing in this world fills me with persistent discomfort."
The current world is in its post-renewal state.
Luxuria wants to revert this world to its pre-renewal state.
Melanie understood it that way.
"......Changing the world? How?"
"Aren't you the very center of that destiny? You remember the original world's story, don't you?"
"I do, but..."
"From now on, I will manipulate events from your side so destiny progresses according to the original story. Since this world is destined to change around you, doing so should bring it infinitely closer to the original world."
"Th-then..."
"Cooperate in restoring this world to its rightful form. That is the price for me sparing your life."
Melanie's eyes widened in surprise, then she lowered her head and bit her lip slightly.
"S-sorry. I can't do that."
"......What?"
"It might become infinitely close to the original world like you said. But it wouldn't be the original world. It would just be me overwriting another story on top of someone else's writing."
"......"
"I can never forgive arbitrarily changing someone's story. To creators, stories are like children. It's like stealing someone else's child and dismembering and reassembling the corpse to make it move right in front of the parents."
"So aren't we trying to restore that child to its original form?"
"What you're proposing isn't restoring the child. It's just reassembling the corpse again. No matter how much I hate the current world... I can't do the same thing to someone else's story. ......Sorry."
Since the moment she was reborn in this world, Melanie had never considered arbitrarily changing the story.
She had planned to proceed in a direction as similar to Sephemo's story as possible.
"I see. I understand what you're trying to say."
The goddess rose from her throne and began approaching.
Melanie thought she had decided to kill her.
"Kgh......"
Melanie tightly shut her eyes and turned her head away.
She had resolved to accept whatever Luxuria did... but dying was still frightening.
"How fortunate."
"Huh......?"
Luxuria grabbed Melanie's chin and cheek with one hand, forcing her to look at her.
As the goddess smiled with apparent relief, Melanie's pupils filled with confusion.
"I was worried I might have to swallow my pride and cooperate with you or something, but apparently not♥"
"Hyuup?!♡"
Chuup haup jjureup jjeuk jju wap♥♥♥♥
The goddess's lips devoured the female's lips.
It wasn't an act of sharing affection.
Luxuria's forcibly intruding tongue thrashed like an angry snake, unilaterally ravaging Melanie's mouth.
Melanie, for whom this was her first kiss, struggled desperately, unable to breathe through her nose.
She tried to resist with her own tongue, but was overwhelmed by Luxuria's strength and technique.
Each time she was subdued, her head tingled, making it impossible to think.
'Oht!?♡ Ooohht?!♡♡'
The sensual pleasure tickling her brain made Melanie's fingers and toes fidget uncontrollably.
The goddess's voluptuous breasts crushing her nipples also made her whole body shiver intensely.
'Oooohht!♡'
Pshuuuuuut——!!!!♡♡♡♡
Finally conquered, Melanie climaxed spectacularly, gushing like a fountain from her pussy.
"Puhaa——♥"
"Heeuuk......♡"
Luxuria released Melanie and wiped her saliva-drenched mouth with satisfaction.
Meanwhile, Melanie just stared blankly with a completely melted expression, her tongue hanging out.
"Fufufu♥ Did you come just from a little kiss? Did you embarrassingly female climax from that?"
"C-came......?♡"
Melanie felt something was off.
Earlier, Luxuria seemed to not even know what a cock or cum was, yet she effortlessly spouted such erotic manga-like lines.
"I read it through your memories. You devoted yourself to learning about females every single night. Very useful knowledge."
"Huh......!"
Luxuria had read the memories of Melanie's previous life, where she masturbated nightly while watching material.
Realizing this, Melanie's face burned as if it would explode from shame.
This time, Luxuria poked♥ Melanie's lower abdomen with her finger.
"Huh......? O, ooooohk?!♡♡♡♡"
Pshuuuut——!!!♡♡♡
Her uterus, violated by the goddess and turned into cum-drenched meat.
Just from external pressure there, Melanie climaxed, throwing her head back and gushing love juice.
'Th-that's impossible, coming just from slight stimulation of my lower abdomen?!'
Though a common scene in erotic manga, Melanie knew well this shouldn't be possible in reality.
This clearly had to be a special power of the demon god Luxuria.
"Now then, the more you come, the stronger my control over you will become."
"Wh-what?"
"I will make you my doll. A doll that can only move as I command. I will use you as my puppet to change this world."
"N-no...! I won't let that happen...!"
"Then try desperately resisting♥"
"I, I will never yield...!"
Melanie declared resolutely, but fear clouded her eyes, and trembling wouldn't stop throughout her body.
She had realized from coming twice just now.
Just how lewd and weak her body was.
"Mmm♥ Very good♥ The more you resist, the deeper the flavor becomes when you break♥"
Slap!
"Ungooohhk?!♡♡♡♡"
Pshuuuut——!!!♡♡♡
Melanie's white buttcheek crumpled under the goddess's slap, jiggling like pudding.
She came again just from having her butt hit.
The goddess continued her thorough, persistent torment, and Melanie could only helplessly climax again and again.