A/N: Remember you can always find me and see even more of my content, and see it earlier than anywhere else, over by a certain site that rhymes with Rate On, or a site known for its rather questionable questing practices, under the same name, or at the blue bird place, NOTTHISWAYQQ~
The energy in the room behind the closed door was strong, the feeling of perversion overpowering anything else. Kama could feel it, she didn't need to be in the full glory of her final stage form to do so. She was instead in her second form, in the form of a teen girl, on the cusp of adulthood, with generous breasts, a round butt, and a face that spoke of arrogance and smugness. Her silver hair was loose, and she wore her basic clothes.
As a Goddess of Love, Kama was keenly aware of the feelings of lust surrounding her as she walked with her master. Clad in her usual outfit in this form of ascension, the ornate robes that could more accurately be described as extraordinarily fancy, lewd lingerie, a perversion of ceremonial attire she had come up with in what felt like an entirely different lifetime. Before she had been defeated, and, as much as she hated to admit it, before she had been tamed, by the Master of Chaldea.
As a tame beast, she obeyed her master's orders, though she still was ultimately an entity of lewdness and sex herself, someone who adored the act of lovemaking, for whom it was simply her natural state of being to be sexy and lewd. The gazes of men upon her body excited her, both male and female, it mattered little to her. She wasn't the only one for whom it had become an habit to parade themselves through Chaldea, but she was one of the most blatant, frequently flashing the sight of her golden thong at the people around her, or giving them peeks at what little her covers hid.
Apparently... this was a problem.
"And so you're going to fix it," the master said, blue eyes boring deeply into hers. There was no give or mercy in those eyes, they were the eyes of the man who defeated Beasts, not those of the boy who was flustered or frustrated when she clung to him.
Kama huffed. "I'm not the-" she began, wanting to complain about her fellow cockteases not getting punished, but she was interrupted.
"You're third," he said. "BB and Kiara already had their turns," Ritsuka continued, his face remaining flat even in front of her petulant and defiant stare. "Kama, if I need to, I will use my command seals. You don't have a choice, you thought it was cute to rile up the staff, now you're going to be serving as the outlet for the feelings you engendered."
She huffed. "I'm the god of love, this is what I do, would you prefer that I shoot them with my arrows instead?"
"Oh, there's going to be plenty of penetration going on," Ritsuka said. "But speaking about which," he said, placing a hand on her chest, causing her to go cross eyed as she stared at it. She felt an odd sensation of warmth spreading from it. "Right, with that, your powers are sealed."
"W-What, what do you mean?" she asked.
"I've made certain that you can't change your shape, that you can't call up the strength of a servant, and obviously, all your powers as a God of Love are also sealed," Ritsuka explained. Her clothes also began to shimmer, and slowly, vanish into golden particles.
"How- how is that even possible!?" Kama protested. "I'm a God, even, even if I hate to work, my powers-"
Meanwhile, at the end of the hallway, behind Ritsuka, from around the corner popped out a nun in an excessively revealing outfit, who flashed a peace sign, and then disappeared.
"That bitch!" Kama whispered.
Ritsuka opened the door to the prepared room, and then pushed Kama in, closing the door behind himself.
Kama pouted in the darkness, hand flicking the switch that would turn the lights on, right next to the door.
And instantly, the room came into view. Kama's superior servant eyesight remained, and she did not need time to adjust to the light around her. The room was carpeted, with soft and plush red carpets on the ground and on the walls. The center was dominated by a huge, circular bed with extremely fancy looking red sheets covering it. The ceiling was mirrored, and the light was coming from several strategically placed hanging bulbs, soft and dim enough to be pleasant while still illuminating everything properly. The room was otherwise void of furniture.
Though to Kama, she might as well be surrounded by props, as she looked around. Four men on each side of the bed, all of them coming in different shapes, sizes and colors. Most of them were overweight, one was almost bone-thin, one was extraordinarily tall, and one stood out for how dead average he was. Really, the staff of Chaldea was quite eclectic, and she saw representatives from many places filling the room with her.
"So you are the guys who requested me, huh," Kama mused, as she looked around, before taking steps and getting on the bed. She had no way out of this. If she tried to get out, no doubt her master would use his command seal on her, and then that would make it worse, because the part of her she wanted to repress that loved being treated as a tool and object for her master to use at his pleasure would flare up and she would enjoy getting gangbanged immensely in that situation. Really, she just could not win against Ritsuka, so might as well just go with the flow. "Come on now, I'll take all you horny beasts simultaneously," she said, getting on the bed and sitting on it. "Which one has the balls to-"
"UGH KAMAAA!" one of the fat men shouted, as he threw himself like a rocket into her. Of course, despite the lack of most of her strength, she was more than durable enough to endure his rough treatment as he pushed her so she was fully laying on the bed instead of sitting at the border, and was easily able to withstand his weight as he grabbed her face, and began shoving his small cock into her mouth.
She sucked it dutifully, the taste of recently washed cock filling her mouth. A familiar, common taste, but one she despised. She despised it as much as she loved it, such was the contradictory nature of the god of love.
She loved the feeling of being roughly used and abused by the mortals that she thought so little of, and even more so a man so repulsive that he would need several of her arrows to find, let alone keep, a mate, and yet he was thrusting his pathetic cock into a goddess' mouth, and she sucked him hard and strong, giving him the same love and attention that she would the cock of anybody else.
"KAMA! KAMA! KAMA!" some of the others screamed, as they, too, began to converge on her, she felt their hands all over her body, felt them touch, caress, squeeze and even slap her body, all of their hands felt like they were multiplying as they touched her more and more, squeezing and pinching her plentiful but not excessive tit flesh, pinching and rolling her nipples, and tickling her in places such as under her armpits, behind her knees, around her hips...
And then someone stuck a a vibrating dildo in her cunt, and turned it on at max power, and her cunt gushed its fluids, her easily pleased self beginning to feel it even harder because of all the abuse and excessive force they were using, the pain mixing with the pleasure and heightening it even further, a spice in the sweet fluffiness of love always made it all the more effective. Kama hated the fact that she loved this, she was the god of love, who hated to work, hated everything really, yet couldn't help but love everything, for such was her contradictory nature, and she bemoaned the fact that as the fatso desperately thrusting his hips into her face reached his finishing point, she was already anticipating his thin, watery, yellow-white load.
He howled pathetically, sounding more like a pig's squeal, as he thrust himself as deep as he could go, not even enough to cause her to choke, and then cried out his love for the goddess! "I love you, Kama! LOVE KAMA! LOVE KAMA!" he shouted as he thrusted, each thrust coming with another helping of thin, disgusting and foul cock juice that she dutifully swallowed, feeling its heat head right down to her pussy, which clenched around the vibrator, enhanced by the feeling of all the hands on her body helping it along.
As the fat man moved off of her and sat on the ground as if to recuperate, another fat man grabbed her legs and forced her up, so her lower body was in the air, held up with his hands, and her shoulders were pressed against the bed. The man turned around and stuck his cock that was shorter than average but with absolutely stupid girth, as fat around as her fist more or less, right up Kama's completely dry asshole. He cried out. "So tight! SO HOT!" he shouted as he pushed himself in.
Another man grabbed the dildo stuckin Kama's vagina and began playing with it, roughly and without care or regard for rhythm shoving it in and pulling it out of her body seemingly at random.
A third man sat on Kama's face, this time forcing her to begin lapping at his anus, and despite the disgusting sensation of servicing a man in such a way, Kama was filled with delight, and she hated the nature of an entity that delighted in receiving love, for her role was that of a provider, and these men's love for her was powerful and intoxicating. She hated it, she loved it, she loved hating it, and hated loving it, there was little she could think about but the excessive lewdness of the men around her.
One latched onto one of her nipples, and sucked strongly. "Kama's body is delicious!" he shouted, as he began sucking harder than a baby ever could.
Kama moaned into the ass she was eating, as the dildo was removed for only a second before another man took position behind the one plowing her anally, and stuck an absolutely massive cock in, really, it was comparable to that of a horse, in fact, it WAS a horsecock.
"That's Horsecock Harry, he used his family magic to replace his cock with a horse's, hence the name!" someone said. "Kama loves big cocks huh!"
"Kama loves every cock!" another said. "Kama is the perfect little cocksocket goddess!"
The others laughed. "Maybe we'll give her loli form a try too, make her a proper onahole goddess!"
Kama's hands were grabbed, and while one of them was taken to stroke a veiny and pulsing shaft, the other was touched to a man's buttcrack, and without further instruction, she knew to stick her finger in his anus. It seemed that these men wanted the full extent of her lewd treatment, and she was going to give it to them.
The two men filling up her body began thrusting in unison, and in just a few seconds, Kama couldn't help herself, her submissive slutty body immediately gave in to their affections and began orgasming around their cocks, her ass and pussy milking them for all they were worth, the superior goddess body easily defeating the mortal cocks and draining them of their babymaking milk. Weak, thin and rather pitiful, such was the semen of the men, and such was the semen that Kama loved. The semen of beasts, less than human, of creatures that existed only to fulfil their lewd desires.
Kama serviced and accepted each of them, as they took turns, turning her around. Once the man using her mouth as an ass cleaner ejaculated all over Kama's long silver hair, which he was using to masturbate with while she ate his ass, he was replaced by the thin man, who sat on her chest and used her tits to stroke his ridiculously long and thin cock, which was more than long enough to reach up to her mouth, which he demanded she service, lapping at his cockhead with her tongue while stroking a man on each side, and taking two cocks on her pussy, her ass now full of vibrator.
It was only the beginning of the night, as Kama found herself breathing hard, as the men began to drink the prepared stamina drinks, made with the apples that the master collected in excess.
Kama was once more surrounded by men with throbbing hard cocks, and she prepared herself for another round of service. She hated how much she loved every second of it, and by the time she was done, she would go complain to the master about it, but for now, she was stuck in the paradise of lewd love and affection from people who saw her as nothing more than a symbol, an icon, and a cum dumpster.