Sleeping Goddess of the Battlefield (1)
Sleeping Goddess of the Battlefield (1)
This entire affair was planned when I met Richard, who had been released from detention with my help.
I originally had no intention of doing something this dangerous.
It was naturally Richard who first proposed this outrageous idea.
'He must have had some desire for revenge...'
The moment he heard that I had made a dinner appointment with Athena, he came up with this accursed plan on the spot.
But by the time I didn't stop him and secretly applied sleeping pills to Athena's wine glass, I was undoubtedly an accomplice as well.
"Well then, let's start moving."
At the moment when I felt immense guilt for betraying Athena, who trusted me.
Richard, who had already stood up from his chair, naturally picked Athena up in his arms and spoke.
Athena, suddenly being princess-carried, hung her arms limply and entrusted her body to Richard's embrace.
Richard boldly moved his legs toward the bedroom not far away, carrying Athena.
'Athena...'
I swallowed my saliva nervously and quietly followed Richard.
Soon arriving at the destination, Richard carefully laid Athena on the bed.
Leaving the fluorescent light on the ceiling, he turned on only one lamp placed on the bedside table.
As the yellowish light from the lamp spread throughout the room, Athena's figure lying defenseless on the bed took on an even more stimulating sensuality.
Her blue hair, symbolizing her as the Goddess of the Sea, her tailored uniform, and her beautiful face and figure that made them stand out even more.
Especially her long, slender legs wrapped in immaculate, spotless pants were truly fatal.
"......"
Athena El Ortina Rayhard, a holy being who stood at the top of a massive organization where men were the overwhelming majority, despite being a woman.
She was now trapped in an evil scheme, unable to open her eyes like a princess from a fairy tale.
"I will repay you properly for your kindness back then."
Licking his lips, Richard declared that and then immediately stepped onto the bed and leisurely climbed on top of the sleeping Athena.
Richard, who had entrapped Athena as if pouncing on her, soon pressed his lips against the lips of the completely defenseless Goddess of War.
Smooch.
A soft kiss between the man and woman that even felt innocent.
Seeing it up close, my hands and feet trembled involuntarily.
But Richard's atrocities didn't end there.
"Hehe."
He licked Athena's cheek as if marking his territory, and then lowered his tongue to defile her sharp neckline.
When the sensitive area was touched, I felt as if Athena's body flinched slightly.
But regardless, Richard, seemingly ready to get serious now, reached out his hand and began to remove Athena's uniform.
I watched the scene with my eyes wide open.
"To think that I would get to remove the clothes of the great Goddess of War with these hands... what an honor~."
Richard moved his hands busily, as if unwrapping the packaging of a precious food.
With skillful hands, he unfastened the buttons of her black uniform top and removed her outer garment.
Then he moved his hands to the white shirt beneath the uniform, exposing her fair skin.
The blue bra covering the Goddess of War's ample chest was revealed to a man who was not her husband.
"Oh? The underwear matches the uniform? I was ninety percent sure it would be black."
Admiring the blue bra within reach, Richard muttered in seeming surprise.
The underwear Athena was currently wearing was not the casual type.
A blue lingerie imbued with an undeniable, dense sensuality.
'Did she wear it specially for today...?'
It was surely her secret weapon underwear, worn with the intention of having a passionate night with me.
The moment I realized that, an indescribable sense of adultery flowed through my entire body.
Because the secret weapon underwear Athena had worn for me was destined to be used for Richard, not me...
"Even from beneath the uniform, it was impressive, but with one layer peeled off, it's even more spectacular~."
"......"
"Shall I make the lower part comfortable too?"
Richard, who had made the upper body of the Goddess of War quite bare, extended his wicked hand to below her waist.
He unfastened the hook of her tight uniform pants, lowered the zipper, and pulled down the now-loosened lower garment.
"There is no scenery quite like this~."
Richard finally completely removed the uniform pants down to her ankles.
He casually placed them on top of the discarded tops on the floor beside the bed.
It was the moment when the blue panties, forming a set with the bra, and her slender legs were fully revealed.
"Hoo......"
Seeing this, I took a small breath and slipped my hand inside my pants.
The noble Goddess of War Athena, said to make even birds fall from the sky, was now so easily exposed in her underwear to an outsider.
That revered Goddess of War was fast asleep with her shapely legs slightly apart.
"Oh, right! I forgot the gloves and socks~."
Grinning, Richard confiscated the remaining accessories.
"Her beauty is not inferior to Lady Demeter's."
Richard swallowed his saliva as he gazed intently at the sight before him.
He openly compared the goddess he had previously violated with the goddess he was about to violate, then suddenly turned his head and shifted his gaze to beside the lamp he had turned on earlier.
There was a vintage vase placed there as decoration by the inn.
"There happens to be a good thing here~."
Richard, raising the corners of his mouth slyly, reached out and grabbed a pretty rose from the vase.
Smelling the rose's fragrance once with the tip of his nose, Richard slowly brought it towards Athena, who was pinned beneath him.
The rose, touching the bridge of the Goddess of War's straight nose, slowly moved down past her glossy lips towards her smooth neck.
"Euh......"
And then, a small moan faintly escaped from the Goddess of War's beautiful lips.
As if tickled by the petals brushing against her bare skin, Athena unconsciously furrowed her brows.
Her body trembled slightly, but there was no sign of her closed eyes opening.
'I'm sorry, Athena...'
The drug I secretly applied to Athena's glass was an ultra-strong sleeping pill specially manufactured for goddesses.
Even if an earthquake occurred, she wouldn't open her eyes until tomorrow morning.
Richard knew this too, so as he looked down at her, he continued what he was doing without any agitation.
The rose, having passed the goddess's neck, reached her healthy collarbone and then her plump cleavage.
Richard played with Athena's upper chest, which the bra couldn't quite cover, for a while.
Then he lowered the rose further, tickling her cute belly button.
Even the crotch area guarded by a single piece of panty was no exception.
"Heeut."
Athena wiggled her toes in a feeble resistance.
"It seems her sensitivity is just as high as Lady Demeter's?"
Richard, who had been playing with Athena's body for a while, let out a sneer tinged with mockery.
Soon, without hesitation, he threw the rose in his hand out of the bed, grabbed both of Athena's hands, and pinned them beside her head.
Looking at Athena pinned beneath Richard with her hands bound, I felt an excitement that felt like my heart would burst.
Richard lowered his face and stole the lips of the Goddess of War once more.
"Mmph......!"
Athena's body reflexively squirmed at the intense deep kiss, different from before.
But her movements, captured by sleep, did little to hinder Richard's indulgence.
Athena, unable to offer any proper resistance, had her lips thoroughly violated.
Watching this sacrilege, which was equivalent to beheading, I hurriedly groped inside my pants.
The immense stimulation from the sense of adultery and guilt was indescribable.
"Hoo, this exceptional feeling... I can't bear it~."
Richard finally freed Athena's mouth after the long kiss.
He licked the saliva around his lips with his tongue and smiled.
Having conquered the lips of the Goddess of War, his next target was the erotic breasts beautifully wrapped in her bra.
With a skillful yet rough hand movement, he lifted the blue bra.
The heavenly large breasts hidden within rippled like waves, revealing their lovely form.
"They're much bigger than they looked even from beneath the uniform."
Richard stared intently at Athena's breasts, then brought his mouth to the cute tips at their center.
Suck! Slooorp!
Grabbing her breasts, which couldn't be held in one hand each, he latched onto the coral-colored nipples like a newborn baby, sucking them noisily.
It was inevitable that Athena's limbs would twitch reflexively at this atrocity.
"Hmm, no milk yet?"
Richard, who had made the area around the Goddess of War's nipples slick with his saliva, muttered in seeming disappointment.
"But what is the effect of Lady Athena's breast milk, Sir Ion?"
Suddenly curious, Richard turned his head towards me.
I briefly stopped the hand fondling my penis and answered immediately.
"It's strength enhancement..."
"Strength enhancement?"
"Yeah. Athena's milk has the effect of increasing the physical strength of whoever consumes it."
If the milk of the Holy Mother Demeter focused on recovery, and the milk of Empress Thanatos focused on magic power,
then the milk of the Goddess of War Athena was focused on physical enhancement.
Long-term consumption of her breast milk could turn even a scrawny person into a muscular body.
To use an analogy, it's like a premium protein supplement.
"Oh, that effect?! I was worried because I felt like my energy had been declining lately, so this is perfect timing!"
Upon hearing the effect of the milk, Richard's eyes sparkled with delight.
Although Richard said he felt his energy had been declining lately, judging by the erection straining against his pants even through his clothes, it was hard to believe that was the case.
"Alright then, shall we get to work to make the milk come out~?"
Richard made no attempt to hide his lewd desires.
He seemed determined to taste Athena's breast milk here today, no matter what.
"Haaht......"
The moment Richard's hand invaded the defenseless panties,
a lascivious voice escaped from the lips of the Goddess of War, adorning the bed.