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"I see," Ruby said with an understanding nod. "So, Humanity's true nature was as psychopathic sex freaks all along, and the only reason we developed the standard concept of morality was that the Two Brothers stole your creation from you and mindwiped us of our original ambitions out of sheer jealousy!"

"Yes! Thank you!" the Goddess of Lust said with relief. "Finally, someone gets it!"

The Goddess of Hate nodded as well. "I have to admit: I thought that being away for all these millions of years would mean that you would be beyond repair. It is very satisfying to know that you still understand us."

"Well, it's fairly obvious," Ruby said sheepishly. It actually wasn't fairly obvious. In fact, ninety-nine percent of the women watching had literally no fucking clue what was happening. They were following the unfolding series of events about as well as a mouse trying to follow a maze full of non-Euclidean geometry. But Ruby and Weiss were able to keep track of these events, and really, that was all that mattered, right? Ruby continued. "Since Humanity was birthed from acts of lust, it only makes sense that we'd naturally want to act this way. And here I was thinking that you were actively corrupting us."

"Corrupting? Nonsense!" the Goddess of Lust said firmly. "We want to free you. Our Brothers deprived Humanity of their deepest desires and forced these strange rules on you. They sealed us away into Relics, and all we could do was watch as they committed bizarre decisions one after the other. Annihilating all of Humanity only to immediately resurrect them? Making it so that they'd blow up your species if you didn't all sing a magical song of friendship? Volcanoes? Like, what the fuck? We realized that we would have to save Humanity, it would require establishing our rightful rule over you."

"Rightful rule?" Weiss asked suddenly. "Okay, wait. Just wait for one darn second." Her head was killing her. She had been through an awful lot, and trying to wrap her head around all of this new information was proving to be a major hassle. She only just watched her girlfriend come back to life, and really, that should have been enough of a journey for one day. Now she had to keep track of these new Gods and all this mythology, and quite frankly, it was getting to be really annoying.

"What is your problem?" the Goddess of Hate asked. "We bestowed on you the gift of your girlfriend's life. Are you not satisfied?"

"I just…I have so many questions!" Weiss said, placing her hands on her hips. "I mean, first of all…save Humanity? So you're saying that you aren't evil after all?"

The Goddesses looked awkwardly at each other, shrugging casually.

"Nope."

"What gave you that idea?"

"W-What—why wouldn't I think that?" Weiss screamed in frustration. "You came out of the portals as giant snake monsters! You forced Salem to eat Emerald's ass! You literally said that we had no idea how fucked we were!"

The Goddess of Lust just laughed. "Oh no, you don't get it. I meant: you have no idea how fucked you are. I mean, look at you! This orgy has been going on for hours! This has to be a record for most women covered in semen at a single time."

"And the snake monsters looked cool," the Goddess of Hate stated awesomely.

"B-But…but Salem and Emerald—"

"Look rather happy to me," the Goddess of Lust said proudly. That was something Weiss could not deny. Emerald was currently being suspended upside down with her legs spread one hundred and eighty degrees apart with a big, drooling smile on her face as Salem slurped up her ass like fine ramen. She had wrapped her lips firmly around Emerald's pucker, sucking and slurping furiously, her eyes rolled up into her head as she savored the taste of Emerald's hole. They looked the happiest they had all night, and the last time Weiss saw Salem this satisfied was when Jinn was fingerblasting her on the couch at Brunswick farms. Considering the fact that they also brought Ruby back from the dead, that meant that the Goddesses were likely telling the truth about their intentions. Still…

"I have more questions though," Weiss said quickly. "If sex is our true nature, why did Ruby go to Hell for her sins?"

"Oh, we don't control Hell," said the Goddess of Hate. "We don't exactly know what goes on there. We can just keep bringing you back from it though, so don't stress too much."

"If the Gods locked away your power, how were you able to still manipulate our emotions?"

"It took a while to figure out," the Goddess of Lust admitted. "Approximately millions of years actually, hence why you're the one with a resurrected girlfriend and not your great-grandma."

"How did you get us to find your Relics and not the Brothers' Relics?"

"That was actually—"

"Hey!" the Goddess of Hate reprimanded her. "We started answering questions again. We just said that we were going to be mysterious about our past."

The Goddess of Lust groaned. "Damn, you're right. Sorry kid. No more questions."

Ruby rose her hand like an obedient schoolgirl. "Can I ask a question then?"

"You get one question and it can't be about the past," the Goddess of Lust warned her. Fortunately, Ruby's question was not so much inquisitive as it was prescriptive. It was something that she had been pondering for a while, and now that she got confirmation that the Goddesses were likely not going to commit any significant harm to her, she felt comfortable in asking them for this one favor.

"Can you turn us all back to normal?"

The Goddesses were taken back by the sudden question. A quiet murmur broke out amongst the room. Return to normal? Could it be? Was that even possible?

"I…I don't understand," the Goddess of Lust said, scratching her head. "We just told you that your true nature was to be a slut. That is what you were all meant for. Yet, despite hearing that, you wish to return to normal? Why?"

"Well," Ruby explained sheepishly. "This whole thing has been fun and all. I mean, we all had a great time, right everyone?" The captive audience of sluts nodded around the room. "But, you know…this has kind of run its course. I got to do things I never thought I would. I had sex with a sponge cake, and I got to see my archenemy have anal sex with my girlfriend, and I fingered my sister and, hey, I even died and came back to life. That all happened over the past few hours, and that's not even counting the MILF-fucking and Penny-scissoring that I did."

"That was very fun, Friend Ruby!"

"I liked it too, Penny!" Ruby said, giving her friend in the audience a cheerful wave. She cleared her throat and returned to giving her monologue. "But you know something? I think I've learned a valuable lesson here today. It's not about having sex with every single woman I ever met. I can grow a twelve-inch penis and have a turkey leg shoved up my butt, but really, it's about friendship. I fell in love with a beautiful woman who I want to spend the rest of my life with, and that means more to me than all the sluts and whores combined. Plus, ever since this started, I lost two really good friends, one of whom was my sister, and actively tried to murder me. I'd give anything for them to be my teammates again and for our family to be reunited—and also for them not to have their brains destroyed by tentacles." Ruby gently took Weiss's hand into her, and the heiress's cheeks flushed. They were in very strange circumstances: both naked and in the middle of the room with two Goddesses staring down at them, and also with Ruby's literal dead body only around ten feet away. Yet, their love was as pure and true as ever. No matter what happened to them, Ruby and Weiss knew they had each other. Wasn't that enough?

Surprised by the heartfelt confession, the Goddesses looked out into the crowd, and the scarlet woman hummed softly. "Does…everyone feel that same way?"

Though there wasn't anything uniform in the way of confession, the general tone was the same amongst all of the women trapped within the foyer. The murmurs continued, almost as if they were afraid to fully admit their true feelings on the matter. However, it was only a matter of time before the Goddesses learned the truth. Kali was the first to speak up, calling out to the Goddesses with a passionate cry.

"Please, save my daughter!" she begged. "I'd give anything for her to be healthy and not want to have sex with me. I'd take back every cock I sucked off during this orgy if it meant getting to spend some normal, quality time with her."

Winter chimed in next. "I don't want to father an incest baby. Even though having sex with Weiss felt good, I'd rather just go back to the way things were in the past and be a Huntress again."

"And I don't want to be a porn director anymore!" confessed Pyrrha. "I used to be in love with Jaune, and these days, I barely even remember that he exists. I'd like a positive relationship with him."

One after the other, the confessions started flying out, and the Goddesses were legitimately surprised by the opposition to their continued sexy ways. There were no real countercries either, no one coming to their defense. A few of the complaints were a little out there: Cinder wanted to murder Ruby sexily or not, and Neo didn't care what got shoved in her pussy as long as she could remain consistent comic relief. Yet, the mood of the room seemed very clear to them. They wanted out of this deal—this sexy, sexy, sexy deal.

"So…is that it, then?" the Goddess of Lust said with a shrug. "After everything we've done together, all of our hard work constructing this orgy, getting you to have sex with each other, freeing ourselves from our million-year-long imprisonment—you really just want to go back to your boring lives as they were before?"

Ruby shook her head. "But that's the thing. Our lives weren't boring. Each and every one of our lives have meaning. Whether it be from serving as Huntresses to schoolteachers to simple mothers caring for their children, we all got to live the lives that we chose for ourselves. That is what's really important. I think we can all admit that this orgy was a very…unique time for all of us, but the sun is going to come up soon. I think it's time that we put the story of tonight to rest."

Weiss lovingly wrapped her arm around her naked girlfriend and pulled her in close. "I think Ruby speaks for all of us. Tonight was an interesting story, but that story has run its course. I think it's time we bring it to an end."

"Yes," said Pyrrha eagerly. "Let this story end."

"This story should end now," Winter agreed.

Ilia rolled her eyes. "Honestly, this story should have ended hours ago."

"Yeah!" Kali cried out tearfully. "End the story!"

The words of the cat MILF caught on, and the cries began to radiate throughout the crowd.

"End the story! End the story! End the story!"

The Goddesses were legitimately stunned by this level of backlash. They hadn't considered there would be this much opposition to their arrival. They had expected to simply rise to the roles of leadership easily, and they honestly believed that after explaining themselves, Humanity would be more than eager to accept their places as their subservient whores. They were going to give the Humans everything they wanted. Sex. Money. More sex. Quite frankly, there would have been so much sex they wouldn't know what to do with it. Crazy sex, too. Extra kinky. The kind of shit that wasn't even physically possible before. It would have lasted a literal eternity as well. Just kinky, crazy sex stuff going on until the end of time. Who wouldn't want that? They assumed it would have been wickedly popular. Butt stuff. Think of all the butt stuff!

And yet, the Goddesses were ultimately good at heart. They were there to fundamentally serve the will of their people. The women were tired of fucking. They were tired of the gangbangs and tentacles, of the incest and futanari. They truly believed that they had more than enough of that to be satisfied for the rest of their lives. Honestly, who could even blame them? They had been pushed to their physical and emotional limits over the course of the orgy, and really, what else was there significantly to do? Sure, there was the occasional kink here or there, but what would be truly substantiative by continuing this onward? What morals could be learned? What themes explored? What minds fulfilled by the guiding intellectualism of light? They were Goddesses, but even they were subjects to the whim of desire, were they not?

Ending the story…surely it would be madness. They had come so far only to give up now? It seemed wrong, and yet…also very right. They could bring it all to the end in one spectacular blaze of glory. One final spurt of cum after the orgasm of truth to lubricate the soul! Would that not be a wondrous conclusion? Some may be disappointed, sure, but ultimately, they lived to ride the wave as high as possible, and when the crest began to form, it was time to abandon ship…or something. The metaphor got lost halfway through, but the general point still remained.

The Goddess of Lust looked at the Goddess of Hate.

And the Goddess of Hate looked at the Goddess of Lust.

And the Goddess of Lust looked at the Goddess of Hate.

And the Goddess of Hate looked at the Goddess of Lust.

And the Goddess of Lust looked at the Goddess of Hate.

And the Goddess of Hate looked at the Goddess of Lust.

And they looked down at the Humans and Faunus, their loyal, happy followers who they ruled over with mercy and grace—those followers who asked them to end the story once and for all and let them return to their original lives in peace and tranquility.

And the Goddess of Lust looked at the Goddess of Hate.

And the Goddess of Hate looked at the Goddess of Lust.

And then at the same time, they looked at the Sluts and laughed at the same time.

"Ha! No fucking way!"

And the Sluts collectively gasped in shock.

"What?" Weiss cried angrily. "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Are we kidding you?" the Goddess of Hate said with a laugh. "We spent countless millennia trapped inside of Relics, and once we finally get free, the first thing you do is tell us not to have any fun?"

The Goddess of Lust concurred, flying around the room, cockily showing off her abilities. "Seriously? I'm the Goddess of Lust. I'm not letting you all of on your own without a good deal of lustful fun."

Ruby balled her fist in rage, shaking it at the Goddesses who were defying her wishes. "You jerks! I thought you were going to be benevolent!"

The Goddess of Hate shrugged. "We are benevolent. We are giving you all the best fuck of your lives. You should be grateful."

"Grateful!" shouted the Goddess of Lust. "I mean, I give you bitches one gift, and suddenly you think you can tell me what to do with my powers? Let me in on a little secret, you ungrateful heathens. If your desires do not correspond with the thing that is literally in my fucking name, then the chances of you getting it drastically go down!"

"We are here to fuck bitches and rule this world," decreed the Goddess of Hate. "In fact, the only reason I even tolerated bringing Ruby back to life was because of all the hateful, rough, and dirty sex that we can get out of her. She's one of the most cock-hungry, cum-gluttonous whores among you. Did she think that we didn't notice how wet she was when she made out with her mother's severed head?"

While Ruby would have loved to answer that question, there were two things stopping her. One was the fact that she was blushing very hard from the incredible state of denial she was in, and the second was the fact that every single person in the entire room was staring at her. As it turned out, making out with one's mother's severed head—mirage or otherwise—was a strict cultural taboo even amongst a group of women who had committed enough crimes earlier in the night to fill a constitutional law textbook. Even Weiss, who was fully aware of the incident, couldn't help but quickly pull away from Ruby, mildly disgusted by the fact that her girlfriend was one of the most perverted ones among them. Ruby stammered, trying to recover her dignity, but all that really came out was something that sounded roughly like:

"I..u-buh-buh-buh…wellums…oh ho…oogaflargin…"

And there her brain went, shutting down once again from sexual overload. Classic Ruby Rose.

However, while the vast majority of the crowd was recoiling from the fact that young, pure Ruby Rose had done something incredibly unspeakable with her tongue, there was one person in the crowd whose mind had wandered elsewhere. That young woman was a furious and vicious Cinder Fall, who had been spending the past several minutes struggling to get herself out of her slimy black binds. She had a lot going through her head. She was still pissed off at Salem for turning on her, and pissed off at the Goddesses for not freeing her from her captivity or answering her questions. She was also, admittedly, still pissed off at Neo for speaking with her words. Her stupid, nonsensical words. Seriously, could Neo just shut the fuck up already? She was mute! That was her gimmick! Why the fuck was she talking?

However, watching Ruby magically get resurrected in front of her spurred something else within her: possibility. She had realized something quite crucial. With the presence of the Goddesses, the boundaries of the physical, material universe were now broken. What was once a permanently lost chance for revenge was now kneeling right before her, blushing over the fact that she was forced to kiss her mom's skull. While she was still incredibly angry, she couldn't help but smile at the ideas that were bouncing around inside of her mind. She just had to put her plans into action.

Fortunately, there were two magical beings willing to do that.

"Excuse me, my Lords!" Cinder suddenly cried out. With the rest of the room in stunned silence over Ruby's sins—and the only other sounds to distract anyone were the rhythmic, somehow-still-going-on brainfuckings of Blake and Yang as well as Salem and Emerald's moans of pleasure—it was easy for the Goddesses to pick up a call for their attention, especially since it sounded so formal and nice.

"Who called us her Lords?" the Goddess of Lust said, amused.

Cinder bowed her head. "I did, my Lords. I have a question I must graciously ask you."

The Goddess of Hate nodded in approval. "Ask away, young one—as long as the question isn't stupid like the others."

"It is not, I assure you," Cinder mused. "You said that it is your desire to perform some, quote…kinky shit? Does that mean that if we ask your assistance in achieving a kinky fantasy, you will grant us that request?"

Admittedly, the Goddesses hadn't considered that before. They briefly looked at each other, and figuring that there was nothing to lose, shrugged and accepted the terms that Cinder laid out.

"We guess," the Goddess of Lust said. "Is there something you have in mind?"

"Why, yes there is," Cinder said with a smirk. "I would like…"

Suddenly, Ruby felt a dark chill run down her spine. Cinder stared directly at her, licking her lips. She was planning something bad. And weird. And sexy. How exciting—bad! How very, very bad! Ruby knew that she couldn't fall for Cinder's sexy, hot, fuckable schemes anymore. Making out with her mom's head had earned her a one-way ticket to Hell! Well, technically, since she came back to life, it would be a two-way ticket to Hell, but it could very easily become a three-way ticket. Ooh, three-way—no! Stop, Ruby! Stop thinking of sexy things! She needed to escape the foyer. She needed to get the fuck out of there before something terrible happened.

"…the sole power to bring Ruby Rose back from the dead."

Oh no, that was awful! Terrible! That was…that was…

Ruby stopped and stared at Cinder in confusion.

Wait, what?

The Goddess of Lust cocked her head, staring at Cinder like she was an idiot. "You…you do realize she'd already alive, right?"

"I know what I'm requesting," Cinder said with confidence. "There's something else I would like to ask you for afterward, but first, I need to show you what I have planned."

The Goddesses once again looked at each other. They didn't like handing out the power to resurrect people like free candy, but this Cinder woman had proven herself to be a creative force in the past. Surely, if anyone was to come up with something kinky and freaky and fucked up, it was going to be the woman with one eye and a Grimm arm and a knack for revenge so potent it would make a convict weep. Besides, it was only the power to resurrect one person. What could possibly go wrong?

The Goddess of Hate extended her palm toward Cinder, and suddenly, Cinder felt a massive surge of energy rush inside of her. Knowledge. Understanding. Universal truths that were previously unknown to any Human rushed inside of her at the speed of light. It was like when she absorbed the Maiden powers for the first time. It was something new. Fresh. Exciting. After a brief moment, the surge paused, and the eyes of the women in the foyer fell upon the Fall Maiden as she grinned with wicked desire.

"Thank you," Cinder said. "Now please untie me. There's something I'd like to show you."

The Goddess of Hate crossed her arms. "This better be good."

"Oh, trust me," Cinder moaned. "It will be delightful."

The Goddesses complied with Cinder's commands, waving their hands through the air. The black webbing that bound Cinder to the floor disintegrated at once, and Cinder found herself free to stand up and face the room in all of her naked glory. Weiss and Ruby backpedaled away from her, fearful for what the all-powerful witch was going to do to them. They had already been fucked by her earlier in the night literally. They couldn't imagine how she was about to fuck them figuratively. Cinder clenched her fist, feeling the power to resurrect surging within her. She reached out her arm, holding it toward the young Rose with fire and fury within. Ruby gasped in shock, clutching Weiss for safety. Weiss wrapped her arms tightly around her girlfriend to protect her from the power that was about to be unleashed. The whole room held its breath. The Goddesses waited for her to strike. Neo thought of something clever to say to throw Cinder off her game, but couldn't think of something in time and got annoyed with herself.

And then, Cinder suddenly turned away from Ruby—or at least, away from that Ruby. She pointed her fist toward the captive Sluts, and suddenly, something began to levitate out of the sea of bodies. Ruby and Weiss gasped. They couldn't believe it.

It was Ruby's corpse, floating in mid-air, still dripping blood out of the gaping hole in its tits.

All at once, magical light energy started to circulate around the corpse. Particles of light clung to the skin, encasing all of the flesh in a golden glow. Ruby stared in both awe and horror. This…this made no sense. What the hell did she even think she was doing? Cinder was out of her mind. Completely, totally out of her fucking mind. And yet, her eyes were not deceiving her. She watched as the glow covered her former body, making it hover in mid-air above the stunned sea of women held to the foyer floor. Cinder grinned sadistically. She couldn't believe it was actually working. It raised a shit ton of philosophical questions, but it was working. Her plan to ultimately humiliate Ruby once and for all was coming to fruition, and as the Goddesses watched on in surprise, she realized that she was about to achieve something that had never been done before.

It all ended as soon as it began. The glow dissipated, and the body gently descended to earth, landing delicately on its bare feet. Its wound had been cleaned, and standing before them amidst the sea of women was a perfect body of a young woman with red hair, and soft features, and giant, bouncy breasts that absolutely had not been punctured by an egg beater. Weiss gasped, placing her fingers to her lips.

Then, the other Ruby slowly opened its silver eyes.

And then, it immediately clutched its head and began to scream in panic.

"W-Where am I? What in the holy fuck is going on?"

Weiss squinted, glaring at the other Ruby in shock. "R-Ruby? H-How—"

"Weiss!" the other Ruby shouted in fear. "Oh god, Weiss! We gotta get the fuck out of here! I was dead, Weiss! I saw the great beyond! There's nothing, Weiss! N-Nothing but darkness and emptiness for all eternity! W-We have to live our lives to the fullest while we can, Weiss! We have to smell the fruit on the trees! We have to—"

And then, Ruby noticed that standing next to Weiss was Ruby.

And then Ruby looked at Ruby.

And then Ruby looked at Ruby.

And then Ruby looked at Ruby.

And then Ruby looked at Ruby.

And then Ruby looked at Ruby.

And then Ruby looked at Ruby.

And then, at the exact same time, both Ruby's spoke.

"I'm sorry, what the fuck?"

"I'm sorry, what the fuck?"