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Back at it again with smut.
Curious about the infinite possibilities yet again. Our protagonist decides to see what it feels like to be on the receiving end this time. With these results.
Danmachi - Charmed to meet you - Freya has finally found the most beautiful soul she has ever seen, one that is fascinating beyond measure. So of course, she wasted no time claiming the owner of the soul for herself. It doesn't hurt that the holder is such a cutie. - Yuri, Genderbend, Lezdom.
As the Goddess of Beauty, there is no shortage of people that fall head over heels for Freya. Whether they be God or Mortal, her looks and body could bewitch their hearts and minds instantly as well as leave their bodies with no shortage of arousal.
Add in the fact that her Familia of adventurers is also widely known as the strongest in all of Orario, and droves of adventurers from all over the world would not hesitate to join her Familia after a simple invitation.
But invitations from her are very few and far between.
Freya has a unique ability called Discerning Eyes, these eyes allow her to see through anyone and see the color of their souls. Ever since descending from heaven, only those with beautiful souls have caught her attention and attained her love.
But alas, as the Goddess of Love as well, her love could not be sated.
Her hunger for more love eats at her every single moment of every day, so she watches. With her all-seeing eyes from atop the Tower of Babel in the city of Orario, she watches out for the countless amounts of adventurers that come into the city looking to make their legend.
Looking for interesting souls.
Looking for more mortals to love.
And then one late afternoon, she sees it.
Bright beyond measure, an iridescent blue of determination that's so powerful it dwarfed the souls around her, multiple other emotions like rage, sadness, curiosity, and happiness all somehow twist in harmony, living in tandem instead attempting to snuff each other out.
It was impossible.
It was rare.
It was beautiful.
She needed no words to describe the feeling nor did she need to explain to her Familia about what she saw, she just pointed a finger and said one word that only her Familia Captain, Ottar, heard at the time.
"Mine."
Ottar immediately understood her desire and asked her if she wanted him to get it.
But there was no need for that, her excitement is overflowing, never before had she felt like this.
So she knew that whoever held that soul will be the best of her collection, she could feel it deep within her divine soul.
Obtaining that soul will require a more… personal touch.
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Under the magic gem light just upstairs of the Hostess of Fertility, the beauty of Freya had never been more alluring.
Gods and mortals alike had all imagined what her nude body looked like, men and women had fantasized about being in bed with her. She has long perfect silver hair that's silkier than even the rarest cloth with two bangs framing her face, immaculate skin the color of snow, and most dazzling are her eyes, beautiful striking purple so deep that any adventurer would get lost in them.
If she used her charm, that could become literal.
Her body is perfectly proportioned in every way imaginable, full perky ample breasts, a lean and smooth stomach, a thin waist that looks perfect to be grabbed, long shapely legs, and wide hips with buttocks that are to die for.
The only ones that have ever been graced by the sight of her naked body are the members of her Familia whenever she feels a bit naughty and shows off to them.
Now, there's a new addition to that very short list.
Freya raises a dainty finger and drops it right on the navel of the woman lying down in front of her.
Immediately the adventurer jolts. She may have been immune to Freya's charm (Which just made her more desirable in the Goddess' eyes) but the deity's touch still causes a superb amount of ecstasy to the hapless(?) adventurer.
Freya is currently straddling one of the woman's healthy thighs, her sacred treasure already leaking nectar on it. With a bright blush of lust on her face, Freya slowly traces her finger up from the woman's navel, the woman shivering and squirming underneath her the whole way.
She traces the lightly tanned abs, the chest with two full perky breasts, the collar bone that already has a hickey, and finally the chin. She leans over the woman, her breasts hanging just out of reach of the other's, their nipples barely an inch away from each other.
"Natalie.~" Freya's sultry voice flows like honey and worms its way into the young mortal's ears, directly stimulating her brain and causing a small moan to escape her lips. "Don't cover your eyes, I want to see all of you.~"
Indeed, both arms of Natalie are crossed in front of her eyes in embarrassment, uncharacteristically feeling shy for becoming undone so quickly underneath the Goddess' touch.
"I-" Natalie's voice squeaks. She stops and gulps, trying to control her voice. "I-I'm just… I'm not worthy to look upon your visage Goddess."
Freya giggles at the clear lie. "You do know that a mortal can't lie to a God right?"
"..."
"You forgot?"
"..."
"Oh, you are just adorable!"
Natalie just whines, both from humiliation and impatience. She slightly arches her back, chasing the heat from the deity's body. Their nipples just barely brush against each other, giving her just a pinch of stimulation, but nowhere near enough to get off.
"Oh!" Freya exclaims, amused at her partner's impatience. "You're so excited, well, I guess it'd be rude to keep you waiting.~"
She takes the arms that are covering Natalie's eyes and pins them to the bed. Despite Natalie's arms being stronger and more muscular, she still feels helpless lying down beneath the flawless specimen staring into her eyes.
Face to face with each other, the adventurer can only stare into those hungry purple eyes. Natalie may be immune to Freya's magic charm, but she is not immune to her looks and touch.
And both are equally as deadly(sexy).
Freya takes in Natalie's flushed face and half-lidded eyes, almost dazed by the heat coursing through her entire body. Her lust and desire are read like an open book by the divine being, and Freya answers her prayers.
Two feminine lips meet in mutual lust and passion, eyes closed to fully experience the moment, breasts and erect nipples mashed together, and thighs meet wet treasures.
Like a spell had hit her very soul, Natalie's body almost explodes in euphoria as Freya's attack pierces through any flimsy defense she may have put up.
Her mouth opens in a silent scream and Freya's tongue immediately assaults hers, her back arches as her breasts chase more of the heavenly pillows that are rubbing against them, and her thighs instinctively attempt to clamp shut as pleasure unending shoots through her core.
Freya moans in their kiss, much more in control with the pleasure she's feeling from Natalie's accidental rubbing of her lower lips, drops of her nectar dripping down the sides of the tanned woman's thigh.
Like a masseur, she expertly grinds her tits and thigh against Natalie's erogenous zones, intent on making this soul hers through pleasure alone.
She causes bliss to strike the powerful body underneath her, taming it and rendering it powerless.
Natalie's entire body goes to war with itself, wanting nothing more than to thrash around as their nerves and senses are bombarded with ecstasy but knowing that doing so might separate her from the source of that pleasure.
So like a paralyzed monster victim, she moans, squirms, twitches, and cries out from below the being in human skin that's playing with her body. Helpless as her cunt drips down juices onto Freya's knee and the bed covers, staining it with her shame and arousal.
Obscenely loud and wet noises come from the twitching and hungry lips between her legs, her hips shamelessly thrusting and begging for more friction to the smooth thigh of the Goddess.
Very quickly, Natalie feels a release coming forth mere minutes into starting their romp.
Reluctantly parting her lips from Freya's she turns her head to the side to try and grasp some semblance of sanity. The Goddess doesn't miss a beat though, immediately raining down butterfly kisses over her cheeks and neck.
The coil of pleasure gets tighter and tighter, the heat becoming unbearable.
Finally, she tried to beg. What for though is unclear.
"Haah~, G-Goddess-, Ah!, please… *Gasp* Please! I-I can't- You have to-" She can't even speak straight, cries of ecstasy cut off every other word.
"Sssshhhhh," Freya gently shushes in her ear. "It's ok, you don't have to be afraid of it," She just pushes even faster, her thigh rubbing Natalie's pussy faster, not caring for her own pleasure. This is more than enough to satisfy her. "Go on.~"
"I-I-"
"Just let yourself,"
"Please…"
"Cum."
And like it was a command from her own God, Natalie obeyed.
She couldn't hear herself scream hoarse as she is wracked from head to toe with euphoria. Her arms finally regained some strength to wrap themselves around Freya, holding so tightly as if she was trying to meld with the Goddess, chasing more of that never-ending pleasure.
She mindlessly grasps at whatever flesh is available and her back arches almost painfully upward, lifting the Goddess up a few inches, unable to think about anything else other than how good the orgasm felt.
Her eyes couldn't see anything as they rolled up in their sockets, her tongue couldn't decide where to go so it simply exited from her lips, and her pussy squirted her juices all over Freya's leg, causing a large wet stain to appear on the bed. Her body shook aggressively as her brain attacked her body and nerves with more bliss, almost like it was on Freya's command.
The deity watched it all with glee. The soul she desired burst into countless colors, bathing her in their presence. Being in such close proximity to something she desired so much caused her own orgasm to trigger, giving a throaty moan and only slightly shaking from the wonderful sensation.
She wished it never stopped because it felt so good, but inevitably, her orgasm tapered off after a full minute.
Natalie slumps back into the bed with Freya following suit, laying on top of her, both like puppets with their strings cut. They could only pant and moan as the last vestige of their orgasms tapered off and left a pleasant soreness in their pussies.
"W-Wow…" Natalie tiredly says, her mind still fogged but has enough clarity to form thoughts. "T-That was… I've never thought that…"
Whatever else she was supposed to say was cut off as Freya raised herself, her hair just as disheveled as Natalie's, and her breathing just as heavy.
But something about it sent shivers down Natalie's spine.
"G-Goddess?"
*Pant*
*Pant*
*Pant*
Purple eyes then shoot up and glowed as they snapped into brown ones.
Freya stares into Natalie's eyes with fervor, hunger, and more lust than when she started with. Never before had she experienced climax from simply watching someone, and she wanted to experience it again.
The Goddess of Love is insatiable, and right now Natalie is the target.
A sense of fear and lust grips Natalie's heart as she realized she's still trapped underneath a very horny Goddess.
"Mercy?" The adventurer tries to plead.
But Freya only answers with one word.
"More."
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It's been 2 hours.
2 hours of being used, controlled, dominated, commanded, and reigned in by the incredibly horny Goddess.
And it doesn't seem to be slowing down anytime soon.
Natalie can only moan as her hips moved in rhythm with Freya's fingers, her drooling quim squeezing around the invading digits as they moved back and forth.
In the span of just 2 hours, Freya had studied and learned of every weakness of Natalie's body, and for 2 hours she's been relentlessly exploiting all of them.
The invading digits all rubbed against her sensitive walls as well as poking and prodding a very sensitive spot inside of her. Bent over Freya's lap at the edge of the bed with one delicate hand holding her neck down, her firm ass pointed slightly upward making for a very inviting sight.
Add in that the Goddess of Beauty is the one holding her in such a position that would make any warm-blooded person woozy from overwhelming lust.
Natalie hadn't been counting the time though, she was too busy being undone by the deity that she could only beg and moan.
Like right now.
"Mmh~ Ah! P-Phleashe, I wanna cuhm. S-So closhe~." Natalie begs with a dazed smile on her face, her hips dancing shamelessly to Freya's tune.
Meanwhile, Freya looked down upon the adventurer's muscular back in contentment. Her face was red and her nipples were erect, the satisfaction she felt from this is more than she could ever imagine. No one, neither in Genkai nor Tenkai has made her feel like this nor has coaxed this many orgasms from her.
This is what she's looking for all her life, all of this just felt perfect. A submissive gorgeous soul that obeys her every whim and satisfies her need by barely even trying.
This was perfect.
Freya hums with a mischievous tone. "Hmm… You know, just a while ago you were begging me to stop. Maybe I should…" She says as her fingers
Natalie shook her head furiously, though the hand on her neck remains firm, keeping her pinned.
"Nooo~ I-I'm shorry~. Keep- Hah! Keep going! So close! I-I'm gonna-"
"Ah ah ah." Freya tutted as her fingers suddenly exit the incredibly flushed pussy. Natalie nearly cried at their loss as her hips shook and wiggled to try and entice them back.
"What do you say if you want to cum?"
Natalie's mind is in chaos, wanting more than anything to get those amazing fingers back in her box and once more bring her to the edge. The deity's voice brings her the answer to just what to do.
"P-please…" She pants desperately. "F-Freya, I need- Kya~!"
She was immediately cut off as a firm slap hit her buttocks. One that shouldn't have hurt with her durability, but her body felt so sensitive that even the slightest touch could be felt. It also didn't help that the spank also carried with it more pleasure that caused her pussy to weep even more.
"Didn't you forget something?" Freya questioned with a grin.
Composing herself, Natalie tried again, this time not forgetting the honorifics, she turns her head as much as she could to look directly into Freya's waiting eyes.
"Please Mistress Freya~, I n-need to cum! I'll do anything you desire, just pleasepleaseplease touch me again!"
"Hmm," The mistress hums, satisfied. "Very well, then cum on my fingers then my Odr~."
Freya's fingers then returned inside with a vengeance. Her cry of joy morphs into more cries of pleasure as Freya fingers her ferociously.
"Yes! Haaah~! Yisyisyisyisyis- T-Thank you Mistress!"
Her tongue then hangs out and hearts appear in her eyes, dutifully thrusting back against those wonderful fingers that are pushing her into another glorious orgasm. Her body's quivering, chasing that horizon with fervor.
"That's r-right," Freya pants, feeling the soul of Natalie coax her into another thunderous climax herself again. "Good girl! Cum! Anh! Cum for- Ah! Your m-mistress!"
Closer and closer it gets, then-
A very loud moan erupted from both women as it hits them simultaneously. Natalie's lips turn to an empty smile. Her body shook as the climax struck her nerves yet again, bringing her pleasure that only the Goddess of love can give her.
Freya quivers and hangs her head back as she bathes in the wonderful feeling.
'Yes, this is what I've been searching for."
Natalie blankly looks at the wooden wall in front of her as shockwaves of pleasure assault her again and again, the orgasm not letting up just yet.
Alas though, strong as she may be though, she is still a mortal, and now the fatigue is creeping up on her.
"Aww, are you tired my Odr?" Freya asked, gently dragging Natalie's body onto the bed once again.
"But I'm not quite satisfied just yet."
Somewhere in her frazzled mind, Natalie knows that she's going to be here for a long while before she could even attempt to leave.
But if this is how good it felt to lay with a Goddess then she's absolutely fine with that.
And somewhere even deeper in her mind,
She admits that maybe, just maybe.
Being a sub is something she should do again.
Hah Danmachi, the next part of season 4 is just out and I had to release this soon. Hope ya dicks and vaggies be satisfied.
And no, I'm never going to be saying that again.