Endless Desecration (7)
Endless Desecration (7)
What caught my eye was a woman clad in a uniform as blue as the sea.
She wore a coat that reached down to her thighs draped over her shoulders, and a sharply angled, stylish uniform cap.
An indescribable nobility flowed from her entire being.
Navy blue hair reminiscent of a deep ocean, and a haughty beauty without a single flaw.
Despite her modest attire with no exposed skin, her bust exuded an undeniable presence.
Her long military boots, matching the uniform, emphasized her slender legs.
And a cutlass at her waist, as if to personally prove that beautiful blue roses have thorns.
With such distinct features, even I could tell who she was.
"It has been a month since our last reunion, Ion."
My other wife, who was staring at me with silver eyes like diamonds, slowly approached me. The Goddess of War, Athena.
"Ah, Athena? What brings you here? Without saying anything..."
"I happened to pass by on some business and chanced to stop in. I suddenly recalled that you were staying here."
Athena replied in a clear voice, sweeping back her hair.
"But is something the matter? Why are you sighing alone in a place like this?"
"Oh, it's nothing. Just a bit tired..."
"Hmm."
Athena stared at my face for a moment, then gave a small nod.
Fortunately, she didn't seem suspicious, but Athena was sharp, so I couldn't let my guard down.
"How are things lately? Are things hard?"
I changed the subject, feigning concern for her, hoping she wouldn't notice anything.
"It's not to the point of being difficult. Like the other goddesses, I'm simply doing what only I can do."
Athena revealed a neat mindset, like her attire, and smiled faintly.
That was a reply worthy of the Goddess of War, once called the "Lofty Heavenly Wave" during the Great War of the Saints—Athena El Ortina Rayhard.
"Hmm, regrettably, I think I should be going now..."
Athena checked her pocket watch from inside her uniform and gave a rueful smile.
"Leaving already?"
"My apologies. I truly was just passing by on some business. My subordinates are waiting for me at the boundary of the Great Forest."
"I see..."
I dragged out my voice as if regretting the brief reunion, but inwardly I was relieved.
If Athena had taken time off work instead of stopping by during business, it would have been a crisis.
After all, having come all this way, if I didn't invite her for a meal at Demeter's cabin, the picture would have looked strange.
And above all, that cabin right now was not in a state to receive guests.
With just Richard alone, it was already on the verge of collapse.
"Please convey my apologies to Demeter as well. Tell her I'm sorry for coming all this way and not even seeing her face."
"Yeah, got it."
The conversation seemed to wrap up, but for some reason, Athena showed no signs of moving.
Wondering if she had something left unsaid, I glanced at her face and caught a subtle disappointment, unlike her.
"...We met and are parting already. Are you just going to let me go like this?"
"Ah..."
Only after Athena hesitated and said such words did I realize what she wanted.
Curse my foolishness that doesn't change even if the world and my body change. I opened my arms and embraced Athena.
The soft yet intoxicating scent from the noble goddess tickled my nose.
Intoxicated by Athena's long-missed fragrance, I habitually slipped my hand down along her waist.
And just as that irreverent hand was about to touch Athena's hip, she lifted her face from my embrace and grabbed my wrist.
"Not that far."
Athena said in a firm voice, looking into my face.
For a moment, I thought I had done something wrong and panicked, but I realized it was just a groundless worry the very next moment.
"If you go too far, I won't want to leave..."
Saying that, Athena, unlike the female general who commanded the armies of the Invincible Armada, blushed faintly.
It was Athena's lovely side that she showed only to me.
"...How is your body?"
Athena let the flush on her face subside, paused for a moment, then suddenly asked that question.
If someone who didn't know heard it, they might think it was just a casual inquiry, but with one prior incident under my belt, I immediately grasped the true meaning behind her words.
She was indirectly asking about the current state of my rampart.
"There's no particular problem..."
I forced a natural smile and lied to her without even wetting my mouth.
This was for the best. I couldn't possibly have the courage to reveal the truth.
After all, the last time I made such a request, the one who opposed it most vehemently was Athena.
The fury of her pressing me like she was about to devour me still lingers in memory.
If my other wives hadn't stopped her, perhaps someone would have bled that day.
"Is that so... Then that's a relief."
Perhaps because she heard the answer she wanted, Athena's face seemed brighter than before.
Athena either believed I was completely healed, or wanted to believe, as she didn't suspect my words.
I had considered bringing up Neto again, gauging the atmosphere, but I had no choice but to abandon that expectation.
"Now I really should be going. Sorry for taking up your time."
"No, it's fine..."
I hurriedly waved my hands at Athena's apology.
Then Athena covered her mouth with her hand and let out a laugh. It seemed that was just a joke.
"Well then..."
Athena closed both eyes and replaced her farewell with a brief, soft kiss.
By the time I belatedly registered her surprise kiss, Athena had already pulled her lips away and turned her body.
The Goddess of War, having fulfilled the purpose of her visit, shook her blue coat and disappeared into the forest without looking back.
After confirming that Athena's figure had completely vanished beyond the bushes, I touched my lips and savored the kiss she had left behind.
And I thought.
What if this warmth lingering on my lips was meant for another man instead of me?
What expression would Athena make, craving forbidden pleasure as she bestowed those dizzying acts, permitted only to me, upon another man...
"...I'm trash."
I had once again indulged in a terrible fantasy about my wife whom I had just reunited with after a long time.
Feeling both guilt and self-loathing, I adjusted my lower half.
*
"Ah, a-hahng!"
I had an unexpected reunion with Athena and returned safely to the cabin.
And that arrival was greeted by someone's familiar moaning.
"...!"
I roughly kicked off my shoes and quickly moved toward the living room, the source of the voice.
And there, I witnessed a shocking scene.
When I had left the house, Demeter was clearly properly dressed, but now she was completely naked with an ecstatic expression.
With Richard's cock, larger than her husband's, buried in her pussy.
"Ah, Ion-nim, have you returned?"
Richard, who was gripping Demeter's hips and thrusting like a beast from behind, greeted me with a calm face.
Unlike Richard's relaxed expression, Demeter, pressing her large breasts against the table, was drenched in sweat and drooling.
"Demeter-nim, even so, shouldn't you greet Ion-nim since he's arrived?"
"Hah-eung, Ion, wel, welcome ba..."
Pang! Pang! Pang! Pang!
Demeter tried to address me amidst the overwhelming pleasure, but.
The man standing right behind her explicitly increased the speed of his pistoning, and she had no choice but to shut her mouth again.
Chalssak! Chalssak! Chalssak!
"Kka-eut...!!"
As if punishing her failed greeting, Richard slapped her plump ass.
Demeter let out a lascivious groan and splattered her love juice on the living room floor.
Richard, mercilessly violating the noble goddess and reaching out his evil hand toward her brown hair.
"Eu, eueut...!!"
Demeter, her lovely hair roughly yanked, lifted her head with a pained expression.
Far from letting go of the hair he had grabbed, Richard struck her buttocks with his other hand.
Chalssak! Chalssak! Chalssak! Chalssak!
"Aheuk! P, please not the ass...!"
"It's done now!!"
Richard ignores the Holy Mother's earnest plea, letting it go in one ear and out the other.
He plunges his endlessly moving dick deep into her pussy to the root, and begins the by-now-customary creampie inside her.
Watching that atrocity from a distance neither close nor far, I moved my hand inside my pants even faster.
"A-eu-ha-ang~!!"
Relishing Richard's semen filling her womb to the brim, Demeter wore a vulgar expression unworthy of a goddess on her face.
As I watched Richard's spunk leak out from the gap of her pussy, I released my pathetic dick, still clothed.
"Hah-eu, Ri, Richar, deu..."
The Holy Mother Demeter muttered the name of the man who had driven her to climax with a hazy gaze.
Jureureuk.
That thick cum that filled her insides.
If it were also sprayed inside the other goddesses, how thrilling would that be?