The Goddess of Betrayal (2)
“Nngh…♡ Th-that’s why… if a goddess loses her virginity… she loses her qualifications as a goddess…♡ Nngh…♡”
“Hmm, I see.”
When he pressed his thumb into her hip, Ishtar loved it. She said it melted away all her fatigue or something. He was just poking around randomly, but her reactions were pretty good.
“Don’t you have anything else to tell me? Some info you haven’t shared yet…?”
“I-I think I’ve told you pretty much everything… Mmm♡”
As he massaged her, Kim Hoyoung grilled Ishtar on the broad strokes of her life and the surrounding lore about a goddess’s physiology. She spilled everything without a hint of suspicion, even the closely guarded secrets. Of course, the hypnosis helped grease the wheels.
Thanks to that, he scored some crucial intel. A goddess only lost her qualifications if she willingly gave up her virginity. They weren’t so rigid that they’d kick her out with a “You’re deflowered now, get lost” just because she got raped against her will.
Conclusion: Make Ishtar go into heat and crave sex herself.
“Mmm…♡ Thank you, Kim Hoyoung. My fatigue’s all gone now. Time to go kill the Demon King…”
“You still haven’t gotten a massage here yet.”
“Hii♡ Wh-what are you touching, you!!”
Info gathering done. Time to indulge his whims properly. He slid his fingers into the goddess’s pussy.
Ishtar’s face flushed red as she propped herself up, glaring back at him with anger. Watching her—pure, innocent expression like a model student with zero interest in erotic stuff—made him feel like a delinquent punk getting scolded by the class president.
“The massage is over! It’s done, right?!”
“What are you talking about, Ishtar? This is where the real fun starts.”
“What kind of massage touches there?! It’s totally like some shady backroom service!”
“Nah. The reproductive organs are an important part of a woman’s body, aren’t they? This is totally normal.”
“N-normal…?”
“Yeah. Pussy massages are everyday stuff.”
“…Everyday… stuff…”
Even a goddess couldn’t resist hypnosis. Ishtar dropped her anger, got aroused instead, and apologized for overreacting.
“Y-you’re… right. This is normal. The reproductive organs handle vital functions in the body, after all.”
“Exactly. So behave and take your massage.”
“But… just in case, don’t suddenly shove your dick in or anything. As a goddess, I won’t tolerate that.”
“Don’t worry.”
Not until you’re begging me to stuff it in yourself.
For now, time to introduce her to the wonders of fingering.
“Nngh♡ Haaah♡ Haa…♡ Haaa…♡”
“What’s wrong, Ishtar? Stay still or the massage won’t work. Your hips keep bucking.”
“B-but you… haaah♡ you’re too good at this…♡”
“Hahaha.”
“Nngguuuh♡ Shoving your middle finger all the way in…♡ Haa…♡ Haa…♡”
Ishtar clutched the pillow tight, panting hard. He kept his fingers buried in her pussy for a good while. The walls clung like sea anemone tentacles. It didn’t feel great on his fingers, obviously, but it confirmed she was soaked enough.
“How’s it feel? Good, right?”
“D-definitely… my fatigue’s fading. I’m even sweating…”
Her whole body was drenched in sweat, sure. But she conveniently skipped mentioning the pussy juices gushing out. Womanly pride, huh.
“K-Kim Hoyoung…♡ Can’t you pull your fingers out of my reproductive organs now?”
“Better to call it a pussy, don’t you think?”
“P-pu…! H-how can you say something so vulgar!”
Her face wasn’t just flushed from arousal. She was embarrassed. Wow… such a virgin reaction. Just hearing “pussy” was enough to shame her? A 50,000-year-old virgin through and through.
“How old are you to still play coy like that?”
“I-it’s not coyness, you… you say such crude things without batting an eye!”
“This is a pussy, and this is the clitoris.”
“Ahh♡”
With his middle finger still buried inside, he pinched her clit between thumb and index. Ishtar’s back arched like a bow.
“Round and round.”
“Eek! Ahh! Don’t twist it! What is that spot?!”
“Told you, it’s the clitoris. A pervy organ that exists solely for orgasms. If you’re not fucking, it’s as useless as an appendix—you could cut it off. Let’s give it some purpose.”
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
“…What, giving birth or something?”
She panted in short bursts like a pregnant woman, steadying her mind. Adorable. A tall goddess over 180cm with impossibly huge tits for an Asian frame, yet the ultimate virgin. Total gap moe.
Made him want to bully her more.
“And here—”
“Guh! Wait! Not there, no way!!”
“—is the anus.”
“Wh-where are you putting your finger! That’s dirty!”
He lubed up and slid it into her asshole. Went in easier than expected.
“Dirty, yeah. No enema, so there’s probably shit…”
“Don’t talk shit! As a goddess, I don’t even use the toilet!”
“What? Then…”
No wonder it slid right in.
“Guess I can enjoy your ass worry-free.”
“Th-that’s not how it works! That hole isn’t for lewd stuff!”
“Nah… but it’s still a full-on erogenous zone. Wanna prove it?”
“Nngh… aaah… d-don’t go in… not that place… don’t show me that world… nngh…”
Ishtar half-closed her eyes, savoring the new pleasure. Drool pooled at her chin, dripping to the floor. Any goddessly dignity was long gone.
“Foreplay’s plenty. Time for the main event.”
“What…? There’s more?”
“Only one thing a naked, moaning woman and a man can do.”
“Y-you…!”
He stripped off his pants, unleashing his cock. The proud monster dick stood tall and majestic. Ishtar covered her eyes like a shy teen, but her fingers parted just enough for her pupils to dart around greedily.
She wasn’t uninterested in dick.
“Oh yeah, I hypnotized you with a smell fetish, right? Here, give it a sniff.”
“G-get that away!”
He pressed it to her nose; she swatted half-heartedly. No real escape attempt… soon, her nostrils brushed the glans. The goddess’s hot breath washed over his skin.
“…Sniiff… hff…”
“Smelling it?”
“N-no! Just breathing! Y-you shoved your dick in my face, so I have to…!”
“Just say cock.”
“Sh-shut up! Sniiff… hff…”
“Hahaha! Your hot breaths are too much!”
“Sh-shut up. Sniff sniff♡ Sniff sniff♡”
Now she was sniffing outright.
“Question time. How many days since I last washed this glans?”
“Sniff. Sniff. Sniff. Sniff.”
Did she just ignore me? Ishtar’s eyes lost focus, glazing with madness. Like his voice wasn’t even registering.
“…Two days and ten hours.”
“Spot on!”
He hadn’t expected her to nail it; just tossed it out for fun.
…She was listening, huh.
“Plus thirty-six minutes.”
“……Hmm.”
“And twenty-seven seconds.”
Even he didn’t know that precisely.
“How do you know from the smell alone? Impressive.”
“More importantly, you’re unsanitary. Wash up properly.”
“Really? Girls seem to love it unwashed.”
“That’s because they spoil you, so you slack off. Words alone won’t teach you.”
“Huh?”
Ishtar cleared her throat with feigned sternness, then grabbed and stroked his cock. Damn good handjob for a virgin. But knowing a noble goddess was jerking him off doubled the thrill.
“Ahem. For your sake. For your hygiene, I’ll clean it myself today.”
“…You’re gonna suck it, right?”
“N-no! I mean purifying your filthy, unclean energy with a holy goddess’s saliva!”
“Got it. Suck away.”
“…Talking to a goddess like that… whatever, I’ll let it slide.”
Slurp. Slurrrp.
“Whoa… total horse face.”
Her elegant philtrum stretched long as she engulfed his cock, turning horsey. The gap made him even harder.
“Hff! Hff!”
“Hot nose breaths, Ishtar~ Getting too excited?”
“Who’s! Slurp! Excited! Sniiff! Hff! Saying! That!”
She insisted it was all hygiene maintenance, smearing the glans like lipstick. Her “holy saliva” wasn’t total bullshit—his cock felt cleaner.
“My saliva has healing properties. I’ve sucked wounds to heal allies before.”
“Did that to the hero Hayato too?”
“……”
Mention of Hayato darkened her face. She’d answered every other question promptly during the massage, but hesitated on him. From what he’d heard, they weren’t just hero and goddess—they were basically dating. Or at least in that flirty phase.
“Hayato said we’d marry after defeating the Demon King. He thought I’d turn human once it was dead.”
“What? For real?”
“…Lots of people think that. Probably my fairy companion Fabr told him, and he took it as gospel. But there’s no proof I’ll turn human. Just theories.”
“That prediction I mentioned, about you perishing with the Demon King…”
“One of the leading theories. Still, I’ll kill the Demon King.”
“One last question, Ishtar.”
“What?”
He pressed his cock right into her philtrum. The intense glans musk flooded her nostrils. She feigned disinterest while savoring it.
“If I said let’s fuck right now, would you?”
“No. I swear on my goddess pride to protect my purity.”
Knew you’d say that.
Next phase it is.