Strong-Willed Women Are Always Weaker From Behind
"Haaah... Goddess? Stooop... please, stop already...♡"
"You say that, but your body's being honest, isn't it? Look—your pussy's squirting water like it's having the time of its life, and you're telling me to stop?"
"Th-that's... kuhh?! W-wait a second! If you touch me right nooow...! Aaaah♡"
Pshht! Pshht! Splurt...
I hadn't even been rubbing her labia for a few minutes, and already another one of my followers was climaxing this spectacularly.
Just how good did it feel for her to leave a little puddle on the bed?
Honestly, even if they are my followers, these pathetic pussies are something else.
Well—part of that is probably just how good my technique is. Good enough to make them forget men entirely.
"Still, this is far too lacking. Compared to the followers elsewhere, the ones here are so fragile that the slightest careful fingering makes them finish on the spot..."
I'd gathered them to work off my built-up lust, but if anything, it felt like my desire had only grown stronger.
Mmm... is there really no decent follower out there somewhere?
If someone could actually satisfy me, I'd appoint them a high-ranking cleric on the spot, keep them close, and finger them every single day.
"Next, please come in~!"
Whatever. If I keep fingering long enough, maybe one decent follower will show up eventually?
Surely there has to be at least one among my followers who can endure my technique?
Let's see—so the next one is...
"Apprentice Priest—Rebecca Landroff, at your service, my Master! It is an honor to meet you!"
Hmm. Someone positively brimming with desire, I see?
And not just any desire, either...
The desire to devour me.
Looks like someone interesting has finally appeared for the first time in a while.
Until now, not a single one of my followers had ever shared a similar inclination with me.
Lily fingering is practically the purest form of true love there is—so why does no one ever understand that?
I sighed, but it was fine. At last, I'd found someone within the order who shared my tastes!
"Nice to meet you, Rebecca. You must have heard the sounds from outside, so I assume you roughly know what you need to do?"
"Of course! I just need to satisfy you, Goddess, right?"
"Hehe. Correct. But, Rebecca? Do you really think you can satisfy me? From where I'm standing, you also seem..."
Trailing off mid-sentence, I stepped closer and gave her clitoris a light twist—and Rebecca went pshht!, spraying her juices everywhere.
No wonder she'd been radiating a lewd scent from the moment she walked in. Had she been warming herself up outside?
How filthy.
"As expected—all enthusiasm, no substance. No different from the others. Looks like I won't be satisfied this time either."
"L-long or short, you won't know until you try... hiih?! Goddess? Could you let go of my clitoris for just a secooond...♡"
"Ah, sorry. I forgot I was holding it."
And so I released her clitoris for a moment.
Our adorable little pathetic-pussy follower, still trembling with pleasure, put on a resolute expression—and immediately pounced on me.
Heeh. Does she still think she's the one on top?
Well, I'll play along for a bit. It's been ages since I've let someone pin me down like this.
"Give it your best, Rebecca. If you satisfy me, I'll grant you a grand reward."
"A reward... is anything possible?"
"I'll decide after I hear it. Doesn't it depend on how thoroughly you satisfy me?"
I answered with a bright smile, and Rebecca immediately buried her face against my lower abdomen.
Planning to make me finish with her tongue, was she? Not a bad choice at all.
But then...
"Hauh?!"
She was clearly licking my pussy and clitoris—so why was I feeling pleasure from behind?
Th-this is strange.
Something's wrong.
I shouldn't be feeling any urge to void myself. Ever since ascending to godhood, I hadn't used my rear hole even once.
Rebecca—you didn't do something weird, did you?
"Hngh...♡ Re-Rebecca?! W-wait a moment..."
"What's this, Goddess~? Just a second ago you were looking at me like some pathetic pussy, but it turns out you're the third-rate pathetic pussy here."
"N-no. Th-this is..."
It's a foul. A foul!
When it feels like she's thoroughly licking my pussy and my anus at the same time... how am I supposed to endure that...
Especially the anal side—I really thought I was going to lose my mind.
Something rough and bumpy was caressing the inside of my rectum as if determined not to miss a single spot, and heeh...♡
I was genuinely about to get addicted to this pleasure...!
"Pleeease... stop iiit...! Hngh?! Ah, no... what is this feeling now?!"
It hurts! It hurts so much!
It felt like a blazing pillar of fire, fully heated, had just shoved its way into my rear!
A dirty place—a place that should never be violated—was being forcibly stretched open by a massive pillar of fire...
"Hnn... hnn... Rebecca? Wait—can we really just take a short break before continuing? Something feels wrong with my body!"
"No, Goddess. If you want a break, take it after you've come once. Resting before even a single climax is simply not allowed."
I know that. I know, but my body is genuinely...
"Hauuuh?!"
Wait—it's pulling out! As the pillar of fire withdraws, scraping the entire inside of my rectum—huuht♡—my insides are being dragged out with it...♡
"Heeh?! Hauu... kyahk? Hngh..."
I really thought I was going to go insane.
There was no other way to put it.
Every time that thick, long pillar of fire pushed into my anus, it hurt—and yet at the same time, a sense of fulfillment filled me.
And every time it pulled out, a voiding sensation and hollow emptiness washed over me, as if everything inside my body was being dragged out through my rear hole.
At the same time, the rough little bumps of her tongue against my now-hypersensitive inner labia and clitoris felt even more intensely stimulating.
"I-I'm going to turn into an idiot... if I finish like thiiis...♡ I'll really become a complete idiot...!"
I shook my head, trying to refuse the pleasure that was trying to seize control of my mind—but Rebecca, who had been licking my clitoris, now lewdly licked the shell of my ear and whispered:
"It's alright, Goddess. Even if you become an idiot, as your follower I'll still serve and live with you! Let's enjoy pleasure and decadence together♡"
Saying that, she layered her lips over mine and carefully entwined our tongues.
The kiss, combined with the suddenly accelerated thrusting of the pillar of fire, made me squirt and climax on the spot.
"Heeeuh...♡ Ah, nooo... I finished alreadyyy...♡ I finished and I'm so sensitive nooow... the pleasure won't stooop...♡"
Even after that spectacular climax, the pillar of fire's movements remained just as violent, and I continued to feel relentless pleasure in my pussy and clitoris.
"I can't stop cummiiing♡ Hwaaaaah...♡"
Feeling something warm flood into my anus, my mind went blank once more.
And finally, as the pillar of fire that had just sprayed something warm scraped its way out of my rectum, the voiding sensation pushed me over the edge into yet another climax.
"Aaaaaaah♡"
Pshht! Pshht! Splurt...
After squirting like a water gun one more time, I lay there gasping for breath, exhausted.
The pillar of fire that had violated my anus now began rubbing against my labia—and if I let it violate my lower mouth as well, I had a feeling there would truly be no going back.
I clawed my way free of the pleasure, hastily recovered my reason, and checked my body.
And then.
I saw it—the ominous red lewd crest drawn across my lower abdomen.
...So the pillar of fire I'd been feeling was because of this crest, then?
If not for this crest, that insolent follower wouldn't have made me finish at all—she'd have been the one pinned underneath, panting for air.
But what on earth is this lewd crest?
It looks familiar somehow... wait.
Damn it all. It seems something has happened to my precious Saintess.
She's not the type to get kidnapped and end up in trouble—if anything, she'd reverse-rape the men who tried and walk out on her own.
So who in the world kidnapped a Saintess like that and turned her into a slave of pleasure?
Whatever the case, for now I had no choice but to discard it.
If I kept this defiled sacred stigma, I might end up falling myself while trying to rescue my precious Saintess.
"I'm sorry, July. I will definitely come save you. Just wait a little longer."
I left only a tiny trace that would let me track her location, then released the sacred stigma I had bestowed upon July, and immediately rose from the bed to go find her.
At that, Rebecca blocked my path, asking where I thought I was going in the middle of sex.
"Goddess? Where are you going right now?"
"Something urgent just came up. I'd love to finger with you again, but a major problem has suddenly arisen."
"Is that so? Well, it can't be helped then."
Rebecca looked so adorable gathering her clothes with a disappointed expression that I specially carved a lewd crest onto her lower abdomen.
"Goddess? This is..."
"Well, you did succeed in making me finish, after all. Since I wasn't in a normal state, I don't think I can give you the promised reward."
"I-it's fine! A lewd crest is something only high-ranking clergy can receive... this means I've gotten closer to you, doesn't it?"
"That's right, isn't it? For now, Rebecca, let's save the small talk for later. I really do have urgent business to handle."
How dare they use my Saintess to drive a pillar of fire into my body.
I'd very much like to see the face of whichever brave soul thought that was a good idea.
If it's a man, I'll kill him. If it's a woman, I'll violate her.
...You think the long, thick pillar of fire means it's a man with a hundred percent certainty?
My Saintess always carries a strap-on with her, you know. She could have put that on and done the violating.
Heated the strap-on to a suitable temperature, then shoved it up the anus...
Okay, maybe not.
Anyway—they'd best prepare themselves.
A goddess's wrath is not something so light.