Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon?] Hestia's attempt at a reading day is ruined by a lust spell from Loki, but between finally getting Bell to adore her and a surprise visit from a aiz 💓)
Chapter 1 - Making the Best of a Lust Spell
It figured that it would be on a day that Hestia had a whole stack of new books she wanted to get through that Loki would get down to her dirty trick. The goddess was perfectly comfortable lying on Bell's floor, having co-opted his bedroom due to how loud her own was. Which Bell hardly minded either as he waited around for Aiz to come by for a sparring session; he was content enough to leave Hestia to her reading as long as she didn't do anything to disturb him. But there were bigger worries than Hestia reacting loudly to a book. Namely, the fact that a swell of magic ran through the room, rippling intensely and focused squarely on the adventurer and the goddess. The entire room became sheathed in an intense miasma of arousal and desperation, one that both of them were aware for long enough to groan about before the moment struck them.
Hestia was torn on how to feel about Loki's prank. For one, the obnoxious goddess and her spite about how much bustier Hestia was than her was hardly the sort of thing that she wanted ruining a day, and she had been so ready to spend her time reading. But on the other, Bell looked at her in confusion and struggle, his pants swelling with the bulge of an erection he didn't know what to o with, and she admittedly saw the opening for some fun, the likes of which she honestly wished she could have been able to seize more often. So she darted recklessly forward, pouncing onto the adventurer and seizing his lips hungrily.
"Is this Loki's doing?" he asked, gasping as he pressed into the kiss, his mind torn but his body doing all the work of for him. In some distant memory he was aware that there wasn't time to waste on this, that he had to meet Aiz for their sparring session, but his flesh burned and his pants were so unbearably tight that he couldn't say no to the busty goddess finally making her move on him in the most blatant and physical means possible.
"Of course it is. Who else would ruin my reading day so callously?" As Hestia spoke into his lips, she straddled him, hands at his belt and his shirt, reaching quickly to pull his clothes off as she pressed hungrily into the kiss. Admittedly, the more she tasted him the less she minded what was happening to them, and the more she embraced what was coming. "But just go with it. There's no use fighting." Which wasn't entirely true; she could have pitted her own powers against the spell and maybe even broken it, but that would imply she really want to. "We can just make sure that if she's angry about how flat she is, that I take extra good care to use my assets right back at you."
Bell knew what that meant, shivering she pulled away from his lips and quickly did way with his pants, his underwear hardly standing a chance as she got him fully bottomless and grabbed hold of his cock. His thick, aching, desperate cock standing proud and needy at attention. The sight alone made the goddess purr, proof positive that she had been very right in chasing after him all this time. His own eyes were on her exposed cleavage, somewhere he'd certainly looked before, but never with quite as much need and admiration as he did in that moment. "If you say so," he said, rendered nearly speechless and utterly defenseless against Hestia's insistence as his perverted eyes soaked in everything about the gorgeous goddess that they could.
Hestia gave him even more to admire as she tugged her dress off and pushed forward, grabbing her plump tits and pulling them wide apart. Round, perky pink nipples grew harder as she almost drooled at the sight of his cock. "The joke's about to be on her," she smirked, pushing forward and wrapping her round breasts around the amazing cock, which was long enough to leave plenty poking out and in need of some oral service in turn. Loki's plan to mildly inconvenience her may have gone off without a hitch, but the fact that Hestia could turn that back around and get the cock she'd been after all this time? Hestia expected better from Loki, but was hardly going to complain about the turn of events.
The sight of the goddess's bright blue eyes staring with smoldering adoration up at him while she rubbed her cleavage up and down his cock was seemingly the last nail in the coffin for his composure. Bell let out a groan, hands reaching for her shoulders and holding tightly to the soft flesh as he gave in and embraced it, hips bucking upward into her tits in bold declaration of his submission to the magic as mind and body aligned to enjoy this. Not that he'd put up much of a fight anyway; it was the thought that mattered, surely. "Why did Loki do this?" he asked, not that he cared particularly much for the answers as his body surged and throbbed, delighted by the sensations electrically running through his veins. The spell not only made them too horny to resist one another, it made them so much more sensitive to touch than normal.
Rather than answer, Hestia craned her head down, parting her lips and taking into her mouth the cock head poking from the top of her cleavage so perkily. There was no time to fret about the motivations of the rival god, and the sooner Loki was out of mind, the better, so Hestia responded by leaving Bell gasping and twisting about excitedly as she added some tongue action into the titfuck, licking and kissing at the aching cock in front of her while she worked her fat tits up and down his length. It was better that way; she had finally had Bell in her grasp, and the last thing she wanted was to lose all of that to worrying about Loki. And it was effective; responding to his question with the wet, sloppy sounds of sucking Bell's cock seemed to effectively end the matter quite succinctly.
"It feels so good," the adventurer said, breath heavy as he ran his fingers through Hestia's hair. The pleasure was immense, pulling him down deep into something more incredible than he could have ever hoped as the warm, soft flesh of her cleavage dragged up and down his shaft, accentuated by the eager mouth, her lips just below the base of his cock head and tugging gently on it as she went. And all the while, she stared right up at him, adoring and showering him in the affection of someone who deeply, deeply loved him. Even if her jealousy was a little overbearing sometimes, and her flirting was rather forward for someone who saw her more like family. Of course, with her tits around his cock and a spell to keep him in a haze of intense lust, he was beginning to rethink those notions and how he saw her. "I never knew you were so good at this."
"I'm the best at this," Hestia bragged, pulling back a little, but only so she could take broad licks at his cock as she sank down, her whole body now in the act as she gave Bell the titfuck of a lifetime, even if it was his first. Her keen fingers toyed with her nipples as she kept it up, feeling her pussy leaking sticky nectar down her thighs; she was so horny, so needy, and the pleasure to the sensitive nubs helped keep her focused and on task, giving her enough sensation to help her justify focusing on lavishing her beloved in all of the attention she'd been waiting an eternity to give him. "You're in for a real treat. Not everybody gets to titfuck a goddess. Especially one as beautiful as I am."
"You're incredibly beautiful," Bell said, head rolling back as his cock throbbed and spewed a little bit of pre right onto her tongue. His grip on her shoulders tightened, and although Hestia was very much in control of the situation, he was all too quick to begin thrusting into the warmth of her pressed together breasts, feeding into the friction and the speed as he followed the pleasure and what his urges were telling him to do. it was of the utmost importance that he keep the pleasure rolling and that he indulge, not seeing any sense in being slow or lazy about this. It felt too good not to throw himself with all that he had into the act and savour every sweet moment that followed.
The compliment made Hestia purr, made her thighs clamp together and grind as she pushed back down, swallowing his cock even deeper down, eyes staring with smoldering adoration up at him. She loved what she was feeling, the lust taking her over, liberating her. Why Loki had thought to do this was beyond her, but she would have to think the brat once this was all over for helping shove Bell into her grip and get such a vivid response from him. Head and hands moving in tandem to worship every inch of amazing cock, she was in no position to complain about what she was feeling, embracing the spell and letting it all come to her, knowing that well before this was over, she would be feeling his cum inside of her womb.
But in the short term, she would be more than happy with his cum on her face. "I'm cumming!" warned the adventurer, and Hestia was so happy that he did, head pulling up and away, but still tilted down as she let him fire off his cum. Thick streams of hot spunk splattered onto her face and the tops of her breasts, leaving wide strands of cum to settle and pool, granting her already fair skin some pearlescent gooiness that left her shuddering. Each throb sent another wave of molten cum hurtling out of his tip, and she was lucky enough to catch several in her mouth in the process, swallowing them all down and moaning as she closed her eyes and savoured the salty flavour; he was hers now. "Wow," he groaned, slumping down onto his back as the last throb loosed a small trickle of cum, but given how much he'd plastered her face and tits with, she didn't mind in the least.
Hestia licked her lips, swallowing down as much of the salty cream as she could find around the edges of her mouth. "That was good, but..." Crawling forward, she grabbed hold of his cock, which remained rock hard. "You're still feeling the effects of the spell, and I haven't gotten off, so you know what comes next, right?"
"How long this the spell going to last? How long are we going to fuck for?" Bell asked, less worried or reluctant to fuck the gorgeous, curvy goddess in his state of utter desperation, more just unsure what effects the spell would have on him. He'd long forgotten about his sparring session, and was now focused solely on Hestia.
"The spell could go on for a few more minutes, it could be until dawn. As for how long we're going to go at it..." Hestia smirked devilishly as she pulled forward, straddling his lap and impaling herself upon his mighty cock, gasping as her spine arched back and she took him all down. it wasn't painful to her, of course, but the feeling of the thick and needy cock sheathed within her unbelievably tight snatch was hard to take without showing at least some reaction. "I'm going to ride your lap until one of us breaks."
It sounded like a threat, and Bell learned quickly that it may well have been one, as Hestia's hands both grabbed onto his shirt for support and she began to bounce. There was an immediate ferocity to the way she moved, a desperate brutality as she rode his cock hard and fast, wanting nothing to get in the way of the pleasure she sought. Frantic bouncing atop his lap and the crashing down of her hips against his lap left him groaning as she made a quick and efficient submissive out of her adventurer, declaring her ownership of him with thoroughness. Not that Bell minded, gasping as he thrust upward into her, his hands reached for her shapely hips and holding tightly onto them. He didn't thrust too hard, didn't throw off the motion or the pace she was clearly setting for him, but he did throw in just enough to keep from coming off as lazy as his cock was treated to perhaps the best sensation he'd ever felt.
Hestia's pussy was hot and wet and tight in ways that left him wondering how it all even fit in there or how she could go so easily; divine endurance was all that he could come up with. She rode his lap with so much swift need that he could tell she was having no trouble at all, especially once she started moaning, "So big. I've wanted this since we met, and now I finally have your cock! It's mine now!" Her head snapped back, spine arching as she shoved her breasts forward, showing off the milky strands covering them. She was so pushy and forward, but it was an infectious and endearing sort as she dominated him; Bell found himself seeing more and more the attractiveness that his more familial perception of her had kept him from fully embracing until now. The raw sexuality of her body in every motion, every heave of her breasts and jiggle of her rear as she rode his cock like it was the last thing she would ever do.
"I want you to have it!" Bell cried out, in what Hestia felt was the most interesting development yet. She leaned forward and made sure she was listening hard as he continued. "I didn't know what I was missing this whole time, but now I do, and I love it! Don't stop riding me Hestia, please, I don't want to stop fucking you. Let's do this all the time." How much of it was the lust talking, he couldn't tell; the spell was a potent one, and the more he got, the more he needed, desperation building up in bitter swells of agony as everything he did to feed the beast only made it more insatiable. Until the spell faded he would know no peace, no true satisfaction. The steadily mounting desperation would continue until he was exhausted, and in his madness, he saw the declaration of basically serving his lap up to Hestia at all hours as a proper reaction to the events he was on the receiving end of.
The goddess knew that, but she nonetheless took his words as a promise and as a victory, cackling in lusty delight as she bounced harder and faster atop his cock, loving the impact that came with taking him balls deep into her. This was so long coming, and it was everything she could have hoped it would be, keeping her very happy with the situation at hand as she twisted happily about. She was close, growing closer by the moment, and she was all too happy to throw herself without thought or hesitation into whatever this was, embracing every sweet, addictive moment of the pleasure coursing violently through her. It was the kind of high a goddess could get used to; a submissive boy with a big dick beneath her, completely at her mercy and uncontrollably horny. "All the time," she agreed, picking up the pace even more aggressively as she went all out on poor Bell and his lap.
The frantic heaving of their bodies slowed for nothing, neither of them holding back their orgasms or shameful about the raw pleasure they sought with one another, and the payoff was swift and incredible. They cried out together, arching back and howling in united bliss as they climaxed in unison. Hestia's vaginal walls tightened against the throbbing cock within her in a way that cranked up the pressure to unbearable levels for Bell, milking his dick right of his precious seed. His balls tightened and he groaned, hips pushing extra hard against her as each spasm sent another rush of cum into the deepest reaches of her pussy. He was already in deep enough that Hestia could feel the spurting jets of cum splashing against the entrance to her womb, and there was nothing in the world that could feel better than that.
It wasn't the end by a long shot, but as Hestia leaned back breathlessly, shuddering as the cum lingered on her face and breasts, she found herself with other things to worry about, as the door swung open.
"Bell, I've been looking for you. What happened our sparring pra--" The blonde's eyes wet wide and terrified as she looked at the sight before her, at Hestia with a facial and sitting atop the naked Bell. Most stressing of all was how her body and mind reacted to it all; Loki hadn't specifically geared the spell to only effect the two, although had she known that one of her familia would be there, in particular her precious Aiz, she may have made it a bit more specific. Aiz felt herself consumed by lust, lip trembling as she walked into the room, barely able to close the door behind her as her fingers wriggled and a sensation of utter need came over her. It was a potent one, and she had no idea what she was doing, but she couldn't fight against the impending threat of temptation as she stared onward. She was too horny to leave, but just barely in enough control not to ask if she could join.
Hestia knew that Bell adored Aiz, and even with his desperate words to her, he likely still would. And usually, she would have been more than a little jealous about all of that, but in this case, riding the high of Bell's cum inside of her and the way her eyes made Aiz seem much more gorgeous than they'd ever been before, Hestia had other ideas. What would be a better form of revenge than making Loki's spell backfire even harder? "You should join us," she said, reaching a hand out toward Aiz. "Right, Bell? You want her to come in, don't you?"
"Of course I do," Bell said, breathing heavily as he still recovered from his climax.
Aiz's eyes went wide. "That's good, but I've never done anyth--ah!" Cut off once more, Aiz was able to finish her sentence as Hestia leaped up to the moment and grabbing Aiz by the shoulders and hair, pulling her toward the bed and pushing her down, forcing her to kiss Bell. It didn't take particularly much force to actually do it ,and before long the two adventurers were frantically lip locked, hands grabbing at one another. Which was all according to Hestia's plan.
"Come on, I know you've wanted to do this for a long time, Bell. Really get in there and kiss her!" Hestia felt a swell of control and delight wash over her, a mental thrill that mingled perfectly with the more physical sensation of Bell's cum leaking out of her sloppy, well fucked hole and trickling down her thighs. She never thought she would have had a reason to make Bell kiss another girl before, but she was confident now that he was within her grasp and likely to stay that way, which gave her the chance to be more flexible with the moment and focus her attentions onto the very noble act of spiting Loki as mercilessly as she could. Loki's precious blonde warrior was about to be servicing both of them, and there was nothing the flat goddess could do to stop her.
Hands trailed up the hem of Aiz's dress as Hestia made her own magically driven lusts apparent, grabbing and kneading at her round rear end, and as the magic wore her mind quickly down, Aiz's response was to wiggle her hips excitedly as she kissed Bell. The spell was potent, and she didn't offer up any resistance to it, giving up less of a fight than even Bell had as she just embraced what was coming to her. Her panties were pulled down her legs, and the hands came them to the bare, soft flesh of her ass, trailing down beneath her legs and rubbing against her pussy. Letting out a low and surprising purr, Aiz pulled her head back away from the kiss a little bit. "Do you think of me that way, too?" she asked Hestia.
"I do now," the goddess replied, smiling wickedly. "Lie on the edge of the bed. Bell get over here; I'm going to talk you through this." Her orders were swift and impatient, but the two humans taken with each other and with the beautiful divine girl were quick to obey whatever she asked of the. Aiz got onto the edge of the bed and Bell pulled up, treated suddenly to her lips against his ear. "Pull her legs up and put them against your shoulders, and fuck her harder than you thought you ever could, okay? Let's get one over on Loki, and hey... You really want Aiz, right? Fuck her so hard she'll want to be yours." It was a manipulative game she was in now, dominating Bell through his domination of Aiz, but if it worked, then Hestia would be on the winning end of so much.
Bell had his doubts. Maybe two of them, but one was dispelled by Hestia's final remark, while the other shattered at the sight of Aiz lying on the bed, biting her lower lip and spreading her legs, letting the hem of her dress ride up and expose plenty of milky thigh and a pristine pussy between her legs. "I can't believe I finally get to do this," he said, reaching down to grab hold of her legs, making the blonde gasp in shock as he just went for it without hesitation, pulling them up into the air and resting her calves against his shoulders as he slammed forward. Which was a bit of a mistake, assuming that Aiz was as durable as Hestia, that a mortal could handle it like a goddess could, and his massive cock sank far too quickly and too deeply into Aiz, which drew shocked cries from her lips, but Bell was too horny to even care, and his frantic, messy domination began quickly, hammering into Aiz as he did his best to fuck her hard enough to make her his long after the spell was through.
Basically, the same thing Hestia sought to do with Bell.
"You're so big!" Aiz cried out, perhaps not with the same reckless excitement that Hestia had. She shuddered, twisting fitfully about on the bed as his thrusts started hard and only got harder; he was merciless with her as he hammered her slick pussy. And yet, as much as the pressure was overbearing, the sensation of it was rapidly wearing her down and winning her over. The thick penetration, the way he held tightly onto her, and the utter look of conviction in his eyes all drove her mad, and with the lust spell in full effect it all translated into a rapturous hunger for more, one that left her moaning frantically and twisting on the bed. She was aflame with delight, surrendering to whatever Bell wanted to do to her.
Hestia crawled onto the bed beside her, leaning down and kissing Aiz. "I'm going to teach you how to pleasure Bell," she said, understanding what Bell and Loki had seen in Aiz once she was up close and tasting her lips for herself. If she ended up in a position of having to sometimes share her lover, then Aiz was hardly a bad choice for a candidate. Especially as said candidate eagerly licked Bell's cum up from her face, cleaning her right off as the blonde licked frantically along her skin, the pleasure overwhelming and her inexperience proving no obstacle. It was quite the gorgeous sigh, one that left Hestia whining and shivering as her hands grabbed at the bedding, a swell of horniness coming upon her, and she was suddenly much less content to stand by the side and watch Bell fuck another girl without getting anything for herself."But first..." She smirked, coming quickly out from underneath herself and climbing onto Aiz, straddling face in reverse. "You're going to have to pleasure me!"
Aiz gasped as the slick, slightly gaping pussy was shoved down against her lips, but by that point she was so gone that her response was simply to grab firm hold of Hestia's plump ass, squeezing as she purred and pressed her face upward, sloppily devouring the sopping wet hole. She moaned, and thanks to all the cum she'd licked up from Hestia's cheek, she was all too welcoming to the ample amounts of cum trickling from the cunt in her face, which mixed with the tart nectar to produce something that tasted oddly incredible. So she held on tight and ate her out vigorously, all the while feeling the hammering of Bell's cock head deep within her body, the utter rawness of the satisfaction that followed.
Bell was delighted, having a chance to finally fuck Aiz, slamming forward brutally as he pushed himself balls deep within her with each rapid thrust. Hestia leaned forward and grabbing his hair, pulling him into a mad, desperate kiss, and he went for it, conceding to her the frantic high of how she rode the girl's face in turn; they were sharing her, and each other, and something felt exciting and incredibly right to both of them about it. In Hestia's case, there was the added bliss of the fact that her man was balls deep inside of Loki's favorite blonde, while Hestia had sat right down on her pretty face and made her eagerly eat cum right out of her pussy. It was a delight, an incredibly satisfying turn of events that put Hestia very much in a position of control and excited dominance over the moment, and she wasn't going to let go of it for anything.
The virginal and inexperienced Aiz was the worst off of the three, unable to hold back what quickly seized her, her body too ripe and needy not to give in to the savage fucking she received. She cried out and bucked, shivering as release tore violently through her body, muffles cries spilling out into Hestia's thighs and against her mound as she lavished her in desperate licks, body bucking and thrashing about. She was aflame, burning up as the pleasure threatened to swallow her whole, and her pussy came down tightly around the cock stretching her out, her lining pulsating as she tried to coax a hot load of cum for herself from his balls, driven at least in part by how the taste of his spunk mingling with Hestia's nectar came off like a divine treat. And she got it, thankfully, Bell unable to resist the tightness as he slammed forward one last time and treated her to a similar flood of cum, the seemingly endless supply his balls possessed filling her up and making her twist even harder as she got her hot, salty fix.
And then there was Hestia, who could feel beneath her kiss and her fingers how tense Bell was as he came inside of Aiz. His eyes were wide, and when he was happy, she was happy. But more than that, she had the exciting addition of the moans into her sopping wet twat to drive her, and she gladly lost it as well, climaxing atop Aiz's face and giving her plenty of quim to drink down as she asserted her control over the member of Loki's familia for what would be far from the last time that night.
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When Loki came by late that night to see how Bell and Hestia had fared with their day-ruining lust, she just let herself right into his room, expecting to find them all passed out. The spell had long since worn off. But what she saw was appalling and not at all what she'd intended; Bell lay on the bed, groaning, limp cock resting against his thigh, surrounded by two women. To his right, Aiz was equally spread out, all three holes leaking with cum and plenty more staining all over her body. The wicked gloating smile across Loki's face soured immediately as she looked then to Hestia, equally as cummy and ragged, but still just barely awake, nuzzled into Bell's neck.
"What did you to do to Aiz?" she shouted, furious with the turn of events. She'd been unable to find Aiz all day, but this was the last thing she was expecting. "I thought you never wanted another woman to touch Bell!"
Hestia had been awake solely to wait for Loki to come in and assess the damages. She knew that she would, and so she rose with her wide smile, having already decided on what she was going to say. "Bell's going to be mine forever now, thanks to you. And as long as he loves me, I don't mind sharing him with other pretty girls. Especially with Aiz, because now she's going to be his. You just lost her to him, and I think we're going to have all kinds of fun together. She's really good at eating out creampies! So thanks for giving us such a great gift, Loki, you're a good friend."
The fury bubbling up within the goddess was the second most satisfying thing😂🤣😎 Hestia had seen in all her many years--only being cummed inside of by Bell could compare--and it made it all so worth it in those brief seconds before the scream of fury nearly made her deaf. But it didn't matter what Loki was about to do, because she had just won in so many ways.?