Flesh Toilet
"...Ah... hngh... haaahnn...!"
What was that sound?
"Ah... ahhnnngh...!"
It was loud. Obnoxiously, unmistakably vulgar.
Who would dare make such a crude noise? To copulate — here, of all places, in the Heavenly Realm. Unforgivable.
As a member of the Heavenly Realm, Opera fully intended to punish whoever was committing this impurity. She cracked her eyes open, little by little.
Beyond her blurred vision, a pale blue light shimmered. A silhouette was moving — violently, obscenely — a pair of breasts bouncing and swaying as the figure rose and fell.
"Hieek...! Kyaaahnn!!!"
Cowgirl?
And there, in that place —
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
— Aria was straddling someone.
"Hah...! Haaahnn...!"
...?!
Aria. Why was she —
Opera knew what she was hearing. Sex. That pure, innocent Aria was having sex with the man pinned beneath her.
"...Nnhaah...! H-Hero...! P-please, stoohp...!"
Her voice was hoarse. How long had they been at it?
A-Aria...
And the man — who was he? She was certain she'd heard the word Hero.
Opera could only stare. He snapped his hips, and Aria's body bounced into the air, her neck thrown back with brutal force.
"Hieek!!!"
This can't be...
How could this be happening? Was it a dream? But this was no time to dwell on that.
Opera watched Aria bouncing on top of the man. She had no legs. No arms, either. Nothing but a torso and a head.
Then how — how was Aria even able to roll her hips on top of him?
The answer was simple.
"Nnghkk...!"
Aria's head lolled. Blue eyes glittering in the moonlight. Hair plastered to her skin with sweat. Then her neck tipped back and she started to collapse —
But he wouldn't allow it.
Smack!!
The man slapped her ass.
"Kyahhnn...!"
A sharp, piercing cry. Aria's body pitched forward. Her little tongue lolled out, flinging spit. The white of one eye showed. And her mouth — for some reason — was smiling.
Is it... that good...? Really...?
The Hero gripped Aria's waist, locking her in place so she couldn't slip off his cock. With nothing but the corded strength of his veined arms, he was slamming her pussy down onto himself, over and over.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
With every thrust, the flesh of Aria's ass compressed and rippled.
"Nnghkk...! Nnghooohhkk...!"
The stumps of her legs stuck out rigid. Her arms did nothing but flail uselessly toward him. It was a one-sided ravaging.
Was Aria even resisting? Opera stared into her half-lidded eyes. There was no resistance in them. Only surrender. That single word shimmered in her gaze.
Had she given up? Or was she simply enjoying this? Or both?
The color drained from Opera's face. Betrayal. Contempt. She hated herself for looking at Aria that way.
And yet —
"He-Herooo...! I-I'm... I'm... I'm comingggg!!!"
— watching her scream those filthy moans, Opera couldn't help seeing not a goddess, but a sow in heat.
On the heels of that cry, something thick and viscous erupted from the Hero's cock.
Bllrrrrrt!!!!
It was nowhere near a normal man's volume. It filled Aria's womb and then some, spraying out around her pussy in heavy pulses. A hot, warm sensation of life itself.
"Nnhaa... ah... ah..."
Aria's body trembled violently. The muscles in her ass clenched and released, clenched and released.
Shudder-shudder-shudder
An unmistakable climax. Eyes rolled back, she gazed up at him with a look of utter desolation. Surrender. Or was it love?
Her body swayed, then crumpled onto his chest.
"Hah... hah... hah..."
A filthy mix of semen and her own juices. Aria laid her arm-stump against his chest. That was all she could do. Then she lifted her head and looked at the Hero's face. She nuzzled her cheek against his.
"Heh... fheheheh..."
Like a puppy begging to be praised. Like a cat in heat, flicking its tail. She was putting on the most shameless display of affection — even licking his face.
"Hero... Heroooo..."
And the Hero —
"Hyaahn?!"
— scooped her up and flipped her over.
"Ah... uh..? Uh..?"
Aria froze in confusion for a moment. Then love bloomed in both her eyes.
The Hero climbed onto her back.
"......."
His cock stood enormous, fully erect. Opera stared at that monstrous thing in brief, stunned horror.
That... went inside Aria's body...
Wouldn't it reach her heart? Driving that vicious thing in and out of Aria's small, precious body...!
The Hero spread Aria's legs. Her pussy was flushed a deep, angry red, wreathed in a faint haze of steam that left it glistening and wet. The cock facing it stood veined and ready, waiting to fill that swollen hole. The head kissed her entrance.
......
Schlllk!
Opera's gaze locked in place. Aria buried her face in the bedding, already aching for what came next. Hurry... hurry...! The corner of her mouth curled up. She ground her teeth and let out a filthy little moan.
"Heh... hihihihihit..."
Ah... ah... no...!
Opera tried to cry out, but for some reason no sound would come.
Not that it mattered. The Hero, his face set like a conqueror's, simply —
Schluuurk!!!!!
— drove his cock in.
"Hnnnaaah!!!!"
Aria's pupils contracted. No matter how many times it went in, that massive cock never got any easier to take.
Thwack! Thwack!! Schluuk!!
"Haahn...! Hnnaah!!! H-Hero...!"
Aria's skin had flushed a deep pink. He shoved her head down into the bedding.
"Mmph...!"
She couldn't breathe. And that, somehow, made it better. Aria chasing her pleasure. The Hero chasing his. Both of them simply hungry for more.
How many minutes passed like that? The Hero pulled her head free.
"Pwah...!"
Aria's face was soaked in fluids.
"Nnhiiit...! Eheheh...!"
She kept laughing, as if she couldn't help herself.
"Hero...♡"
She looked back over her shoulder, swaying her ass from side to side. And then —
"Uh... uh...?"
The Hero cranked her neck up.
"Hero..."
Whatever she'd been about to say was swallowed by his mouth. A kiss.
Gulp, gulp.
Aria drank down his saliva in greedy swallows, wetting her parched throat.
Mmh...!
Her little tongue licked desperately at his. He moved his tongue, and she thrashed with everything she had just to keep up.
"Mmph...! Nnghnn!! Mmnhh...!"
She couldn't breathe. And still the Hero looked completely fine. She couldn't disappoint him. So she stayed with him to the end. And through all of it, the thrusting never stopped.
"Mmph...! Hnngh!! Mmhph!!"
The moans she tried to let out and the air she tried to suck in wouldn't sync, and Aria suffered for it. And yet — why did that look so much like happiness?
Tens of minutes later.
"Ah... nnhaah... ah..."
Aria lay on her back, pulled off his cock, her belly exposed, urine trickling out of her.
Psssssshhh
Aria...
Opera watched it all with a desolate, hollow look. Aria was being toyed with by the Hero. And worse — she was taking it with pleasure. Opera had no idea where to even begin fixing this.
If they returned to the Heavenly Realm, could Aria go back to the way she was? No — the first problem was whether she could even take Aria back there at all.
What do I do now...
Wait. I?
"Huh...?"
Why had she just been sitting here watching this? Come to think of it, she had descended to the human world to retrieve Aria. So instead of standing by while the Hero violated her, she should have been negotiating with him. Why had she just sat there, doing nothing...
Opera went to scratch her cheek. But —
"Uh...?"
— there was no sensation in her cheek at all.
"......"
The reason was obvious. Opera had no arms.
"...."
What? Where were her arms... Surely her legs weren't gone too.
"....."
Opera looked down at her legs. Gone, of course.
This... had she been done in?
Come to think of it... she'd lost consciousness in the middle of talking to the Hero. Had that been his plan all along?
.....
Had he cut off her limbs intending to use her as a flesh toilet, just like Aria?
But even so. Even if her power had weakened, she was still a goddess. Losing her arms and legs was something she could recover from in no time...
...Except she couldn't.
What?
That was strange. It should have healed. Her missing limbs were not regenerating. And now that she thought about it, she couldn't feel the divine power that had always resided in her body, either.
What's going on...!
This was the same as Aria — stripped of a goddess's authority...! Had the Hero...?
Opera looked at him. And then —
Uh...?
— the Hero was looking at her.
"He...ro...?"
For some reason, her voice came out all of a sudden.
"You... what did you do to me?"
"....."
He simply stared at her in silence. Then he rose from the bed where Aria lay sleeping, and started toward her.
"....."
Opera went rigid with shock.
It's still... hard...
She hid her panic as best she could.
"You. Stop this."
"......"
He kept coming. That stiff, upright cock.
Surely he's not lusting after me...
Opera had no idea what her own body was worth. She had lived her entire life as an unsullied goddess, after all.
"Hero. Do you even understand what you're about to —"
He slapped her across the face.
Crack!!!
"Uh...?"
A beat of silence. A stinging heat in her cheek. Pain she had never felt before in her life. A single tear rolled down.
"......?"
But the real shock was only beginning. The Hero grabbed her breast.
"Kyaaaaaaah!!!"
And lifted her by it.
"It hurts... it huuurts...!!!"
Opera's breast stretched taut. She hung from it, the stumps of her missing arms and legs thrashing uselessly.
Then the Hero flicked aside the loincloth covering her sex.
"Kyaaaaah!!!"
A plump, swollen pussy. Wet. Her clitoris peeking out, slightly erect. There was no denying it — watching them have sex had aroused her.
The pain in her breast barely registered anymore. What she couldn't bear was the humiliation of having her most precious place laid bare.
The Hero flicked her clit with a finger.
"Ah... ah... stop...!"
Then he pinched it.
"Kyahhk...!"
It hadn't been properly developed yet, so all she felt was a sharp, tingling pain.
"Please... be gentle...!"
Squeeze!!
"Kyaaaaaaah!!!!"
He wrenched her breast even harder. The swollen flesh bulged out between his fingers.
"Stop!! Stop!!! I said stop!!!!"
"Uh...?"
That single word from the Hero's mouth. The instant it left him, he let go of her breast and hooked his arm around her waist.
"....?"
The pain vanished. That was not a mercy. Opera felt something press against the entrance of her pussy.
"...Um, Hero...? This is..."
"No."
"....."
Schlllk!!
The head of his cock sealed against her entrance.
"Please. Hero. You're not that kind of person, are you? Right?"
"......."
He seemed to savor her reaction. A slow grin spread across his face. And from behind that smile, a voice rang out.
"Opera! You can do it!!"
Aria. She was looking at her with a bashful little smile.
"Aria..? Aria? Help me..!"
"You can do it?"
"What do you mean, 'you can do it'!! I don't want this..! I said I don't want this..!"
Sex was forbidden to a goddess — but if she ever did it, she'd wanted it to be somewhere special, with someone special. She had never wanted to be raped in a place like this.
"Ah... ah..."
The head of his cock parted her pussy. Slowly. Pushing in...
"Nooooooooo!!!!!"
And then —
Flash!!!
A burst of blinding light. Opera woke from the dream.