𝙎𝙇𝙐𝙍𝙋, 𝙎𝙇𝙐𝙍𝙋 The Goddess was busy pleasing herself with automatons she stole from Hephaestus himself.. Don’t mind the sounds coming from inside.~
𝐼𝓃𝓃𝒶𝓃𝒶
@controlledspirals.bsky.social
Lewd-focused account. 18+. MDNI. Vulgar themes ahead. Bisexual muse.
You can say the Goddess is prowling on Maana. Hovering, even.
The unaware Witch strutting by herself around the forest. . .
“Ngh!~” Ishtar felt the the Queen’s cock spring out of its confines and tap her stomach. With such an offering put out on display, she couldn’t help but to grab the length and stroke it in her hands while rubbing her intimate region against the base of her cock. “You don’t..command me.”
ㅤ " If you want to ride something that badly... then ride that. " Morgan then playfully spanked her before moving her lips down to the goddess's neck, beginning to cover it with kisses. ㅤ
“Don’t get ahead of yourself, you filthy Queen. You tricked me! Your foul witchcraft has—“ With the sudden kiss, the Goddess was forced to be silent. Initially, she was resistant, squirming and tensing within the High Queen’s grasp. But she slowly began to find herself enjoying it.
Not even two at once can manage to outpace this Goddess.~
She’ll show you the reason she is the Goddess of Fertility.~
A raise of her brow. Stepping closer. A hand pressed against the slit of her cunt, before softly rubbing it. “Then start by being obedient towards me, won’t you?”
“NGH!~ you can do better than that, **READER**. Quit being useless!~”
“So you called me to fulfill your own desires? Huh. You must be pretty pathetic.” She tilted her head. “Earn it, then. Earn the right to breed me. start by worshipping me.”
@rat-with-benefits.bsky.social “Oh? You appear to have been the one to call on me, yes? Explain yourself.”
“I wouldn’t be the Goddess of Fertility if I wasn’t capable of taking this on, huh? Very well. Bring it on.”
ㅤ " You want an offering ? Well, given your current position, I could offer you the privilege of carrying my heirs in your womb for nine months. I'm sure you'd love the process. " ㅤ
Shaky hands placed on the armrests of the Winter Queen’s throne, pushing herself until she stood at full height. The Goddess reluctantly climbed onto her lap and immediately reached for those sweet gems offered to her! “Now give me.”
ㅤ Still casting a haughty glance at the goddess’s pathetic behavior, Morgan gave a mischievous little smile and patted her lap, inviting the goddess to sit down. " Come claim it. " ㅤ
Shaky hands placed on the armrests of the Winter Queen’s throne, pushing herself until she stood at full height. The Goddess reluctantly climbed onto her lap and immediately reached for those sweet gems offered to her! “Now give me.”
ㅤ Still casting a haughty glance at the goddess’s pathetic behavior, Morgan gave a mischievous little smile and patted her lap, inviting the goddess to sit down. " Come claim it. " ㅤ
“Damn you—“ She muttered to herself, crawling along the floor as she scrambled to pick up the pieces while dropping some on the way. It was only a matter of time until she was on her knees before the High Queen’s throne, glancing into those blue gems with eyes that spoke of want.
ㅤ " 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳. " Seated comfortably on her throne watching this pitiful spectacle, Morgan held between her fingers a magnificent blue gem that shimmered with crystalline effects — what she liked to call an ' ice heart ' . ㅤ
“Hah. As if, Winter Queen. You should be the one making offerings towards me.”
ㅤ " Most certainly. What monarch would look away from an offering made by one of her subjects .ᐣ " ㅤ
❗️❗️❗️ Instinctively trying to grab, gathering as much as she can in her very hands!
ㅤ . . . Casually throws several gems at her feet. ㅤ
“It didn’t take you two seconds to give in..You’re so adorable, you know?”
"N-No y-you shouldn't m-my Queen wouldn't... but you look so pretty... I... Want you too..."
Eh❓❗️ Oh, the nerve of this Queen.. Ishtar is by no means a cheap whore you can just buy! Is she crazy? …Even though the idea of being offered gems sound tempting but— Ugh, just what is she saying?
ㅤ ... Now that's an interesting idea. How much would it take to make that brat's mouth serve a more pleasant purpose than just listening to her babble nonsense .ᐣ ㅤ
“Maybe it’s about time I claim your adorable little body for myself, yeah?~”
ㅤ ㅤ 𝓘 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭. 𝘖𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘴 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 .ᐣ ㅤ ㅤ
Insecurity❓❗️ Oh, Morgan sure has some guts to be speaking down on divinity in such a manner, it’s almost admirable. But alas, she only stated a mere truth.
ㅤ And yet she feels compelled to compare herself to her, even though Morgan hasn't paid her any attention until now. Is this arrogance supposed to conceal the goddess's insecurity ? If so, it's a charade that fools no one. ㅤ