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God-Like Stamina - Danmachi [RELEASED]
🕑 Added 2018-11-23 19:50:10 +0000 UTCWeekly Poll Winner
Themes: Sexual Awakening, Fucked Silly, Dom/Sub
Summary: As it turns out, Realis Phrase's ability to work on desire and emotions translates into a near-endless supply of stamina when it comes to sex. Much to Hestia's pleasure when she finally jumps Bell's bones, and much to her dismay days later when he's exhausting even the Goddess of the Hearth herself.
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“Goddess Hestia? I’m home! I did really good today! Maybe we can even go out to eat!”
Pushing into the back of the small bookstore that was the Hestia Familia’s living situation, Bell Cranel peered around for a moment, wondering briefly where his Goddess was. Hestia was usually around by this time as well, so it was odd that he couldn’t see her. The white-haired young man pouts a little bit, even as he walks further into the room, the bag of money he’d managed to earn that day held in his hand, proffered up invitingly.
“Bell…”
Hearing his Goddess’ voice from BEHIND him, Bell whirls around, warning bells already going off from the tone that Hestia was using. It was deep, and sultry… and there she was, standing in the doorway he’d just entered through, having clearly been hiding in wait for him. The look on her face causes Bell to instinctively take a step back. He’s face to face with a predator right now, there’s no doubt about it…
“A-Ah, Goddess? What… what’s going on?”
Growling, Hestia slowly stalks forward.
“I’m tired of waiting, Bell! I’m tired of watching you fawn over all those other girls! I’m your goddess, and its your duty to worship ME! Isn’t that right? Isn’t that how it’s supposed to work?”
Blinking owlishly, Bell cocks his head to the side, truly confused. He tries to hold up the sizable pouch of money.
“Ah… please accept this gift in worship, my Goddess?”
Hestia swipes the pouch from his hand, peering inside of it for a moment. The amount brings a wide smile to her face… but once she’s pulled the drawstring closed again, she tosses the bag aside and makes grabby hands.
“Very good, my dear servant! I think you’ve earned a reward!”
Then, she leaps at him. Bell goes down in a heap, letting out a single yelp as he finds himself on his back with an amorous goddess leaning over him, pinning him down. Her lips meet his lips as Hestia steals his first kiss, Bell’s eyes going wide. He’d… well, he’d sort of known how Hestia felt. He’d known that his goddess was a little jealous of the attention he showed some people, specifically some of the women he’d come to know since he became a member of the Hestia Familia… the ONLY member of the Hestia Familia as it so happened.
But Bell hadn’t thought Hestia had romantic feelings for him. He’d simply imagined that, as divinity, she didn’t like his attention straying to anyone besides her. This though? This was a full-on makeout session, and Bell just straight up wasn’t prepared for it. So, he kind of just lays there and… takes it? He certainly enjoys the way Hestia keeps kissing him, almost urgently, as if he’ll run away if she lets up for even a moment.
To be fair, when her hands suddenly yank down his pants and grasp his cock, Bell does have a fight or flight moment as he freezes up under her. But… he can’t exactly hurt his goddess, now can he? Not even to flee. So, there’s not much Bell can do in his current situation, as Hestia strokes his cock for a few moments before finally pulling away from his lips. Wiping her mouth with the back of her free hand, the gloved short-stack shimmies off of him and kneels between his legs.
Before Bell even knows what’s happening, Hestia is brushing her pigtails out of the way and lowering her mouth to engulf the head of his cock, taking his member in between her lips, inch by inch. Bell’s eyes go crossed as the young adventurer experiences his first blowjob, and Hestia doesn’t hold anything back either. The more it becomes clear that he’s not going to run away anytime soon, the more she gets into it, slurping and sucking and bobbing up and down like there’s no tomorrow.
“H-Hestia…”
Bell’s head tilts back as he groans his goddess’ name. If he’d known… well, he still probably wouldn’t have made the first move, because he just wasn’t that confident. But now? Now he was enjoying himself immensely, and it seemed Hestia was too. Pulling back and letting his fully erect cock pop out from between her lips with a pop, the goddess smirks as she reaches up to her top, where her breasts are really just barely held within her very skimpy garment.
“Are these what you want, Bell? I bet they are~”
Popping her breasts free has the added effect of causing Bell’s eyes to bulge out of his skull. Then, he’s throwing his head back AGAIN and groaning even louder than before as Hestia wraps her naked titties around his cock and once more slides the tip into her mouth. This time though, she doesn’t go any further with her mouth, mostly because she’s too busy giving the rest of his sizable dick a titjob.
He’s not really that overly large in size, fairly average for a young man of his age. He’s still growing up after all, but it’s not as if he’s tiny or anything like that. Regardless, Bell is… well, he’s definitely got a short fuse. With a shout, he begins to cum just a few minutes into the heaven that is Hestia’s boobs and mouth. The goddess pulls back with a gasp, and his seed ends up spraying all over her face and her tits.
Bell slumps back as he slowly recovers, while Hestia blinks for a moment, scooping his cum off of her face and away from her eyes. She pauses, and then sticks a cum-covered finger in her mouth, slurping it clean and grinning down at him.
“As I thought… delicious~”
He sees this of course… he sees all of it. And as Bell stares up at his goddess, her tits out and covered in cum… something begins to awaken within him. Rising up from the floor, Bell finds himself reaching for Hestia. The short-stack’s eyes widen slightly, and then grow bigger still when she looks down and sees that he’s still hard.
“O-Oh! You’re already ready for Round Two~ Well, you’ll have to catch me for that!”
Right before Bell’s hands close around Hestia’s arms, the young man not even entirely sure what HE planned to do with her, Hestia slips away. She giggles as she climbs to her feet and skitters out of reach. Her breasts bounce and jiggle as she scampers off to the side, turning back to look at his stupefied face with a smirk. Giving him a wink and blowing him a kiss, Hestia turns around and swats her own behind in a clear challenging gesture.
Before he can even fully process this, Bell is reacting on instinct. It’s gotten him this far as an adventurer, hasn’t it? A growl erupts from the young man’s throat as he comes up off the ground and races across the room. It’s not an overly large room, and though Hestia makes a token effort at eluding him, she’s not… really trying.
In the end, it’s Bell’s turn to crash into the back of his goddess as he finally catches up with her. She squeals, but it’s a happy squeal as he pins her to the ground beneath his wait, his erection still out and now hot-dogging her ass given the way her short white dress has ridden up over her hips. For a moment, Bell isn’t sure what to do now that he’s caught her. But Hestia knows what she wants, and she reaches down under herself to grab his cock with one hand and spread her pussy lips open with the other. Grunting, Bell looks down to see his length disappearing inside of his goddess… his virginity forever lost to the beautiful buxom divine woman who’d given him so much.
Inch after inch of his shaft slides into Hestia, and for the first time Bell finds out just how thirty the goddess truly is. Moaning perversely and easily sucking in his length, despite the fact that it’d actually grown an inch after the titjob (not that either of them noticed) Hestia looks back over her shoulder at Bell once she’s got all of him inside of her and licks her lips, collecting some of the cum still dripping off of her face.
“Go on, Bell… g-give it to me! I want it, I want you to FUCK me… that means you take me to pound town, you hear me? If you don’t make me cum at least three times, you’re in trouble mist-IIIIIIIII!!!!”
Hestia’s eyes go crossed when Bell clamps down his hands on her waist in the middle of what she’s saying and begins to thrust. It’s not as if its that hard, and to be fair, there’s something instinctive about this… something almost primal. Bell may not have ever been with a woman before, but now that he’s hilted inside of a goddess, fucking Hestia almost comes naturally to him.
In, out, in, out. Thrusting with wild abandon, Bell begins to fuck Hestia just as she demanded. That is, he takes her straight to pound town, population currently two, both of them making noises. His are mostly grunts interspersed with the occasional groan as she tightens up around him… Hestia’s are far louder and far more varied. Her squeals and her yelps and her moans and her screams fill Bell with a strange, foreign sense of satisfaction.
Its as if he knows that by fucking her like this, by plowing her into the floor again and again, he’s doing something right. He can feel it growing in his chest, in fact, even as he feels something else happening down below, in his balls. The ability he’d gained at Level Two… Realis Phrase. As far as he understood it, Realis Phrase was designed to increase his growth so long as his feelings lasted.
Rather vague, but clear enough right now. He loved Hestia. She was not only his first real friend, she was the first one to truly believe in him. She was his goddess, and he was her darling Familia. He wanted her to feel good. He wanted to feel good too… and with this, he could make BOTH of them feel good. Growling, Bell speeds up. His cock grows another tenth of an inch as he feels Hestia climaxing along his length, squeezing every last bit of his member and moaning his name.
“Yesss, Bell! Fuck me Bell, fuck me like you MEAN it!”
And so, he did. He fucked her, and he fucked her… and when he finally came again, he filled her with his seed and then kept going. He was still hard after all, and she was right there, soft and wet and so very fuckable. Hestia didn’t help much by egging him on either… and Bell wasn’t going to stop until they were BOTH satisfied.
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Days later, Hestia was beginning to think she might have made a mistake. As Bell held her by her long pigtails and pressed his forehead against hers, fucking her in her bent shape with all the same ferocity he’d done it with the first time, she was starting to think he was… insatiable. And not the silly weak-ass definition of the word either. It had been DAYS. They’d stopped to eat and drink a few times, but that was it. Neither of them had left the back of the bookstore in all this time, and whenever Bell wasn’t doing something to take care of his body, he was fucking her.
At first, for maybe the first twenty-four to forty-eight hours, Hestia had liked it. She’d loved it, even. Bell was proving he could keep up with her after all, that he could keep up with a goddess! During one of their breaks, he explained that he thought it was his special Second Level ability doing it. Realis Phrase was… truly spectacular.
But now, staring into his eyes, feeling exhaustion overtaking her… Hestia was being pushed to her limits. And she wasn’t going to be able to keep going any longer. Another orgasm hits her, and the short-stack just kind of whimpers as her body seizes up. Bell groans, and the climax manages to milk another release from him, leaving her belly looking even more bloated than before with the amount of seed currently stuffed into her womb.
Suddenly lifting up her hands, Hestia plants them on Bell’s chest, because he really does look ready to go again.
“W-Wait! Wait! Um… let’s t-take a break, Bell.”
Slowly, her words reach him and the hungry lust fades from his gaze. He nods and pulls back, and both of them watch as his massive cock, easily a foot long by this point, pulls out of her gaping cunt. Luckily, he’d stopped growing at some point in dick size… but then that seemed to just make his gains translate to more physicality in other ways instead. Gone was the lean young man Hestia had recruited. In his place was a tall Adonis-like figure… and if she wasn’t so damn tired, she’d be blushing and fantasizing about Bell all over again right that moment.
But no… she needed to rest. She needed sleep.
“Hey… how about… um, how about you go to the dungeon, Bell?”
For a moment, Bell frowns. He looks down at his cock, which is still rock-hard.
“… Don’t really want to…”
Hestia hides her budding fear. He’d never told her no before, but then, the last few days seemed to have changed him a bit…
“Well, we need money, you know? So, um… how about this… if you go to the dungeon… when you come back, I’ll have someone else waiting with me, alright? Another woman. And if you do well… you can fuck us both!”
Bell’s eyes widen at that slightly, and the young man, now looking so absurdly handsome and well-built that he could have any woman who he so much as smiled at, nods rapidly, reminding Hestia that she is in fact his first and only time so far. Letting out a light sigh of relief as Bell focuses on his cock and it FINALLY goes soft, Hestia stands up, wobbling slightly as thick dollops of cum spill from her well-fucked folds.
Within moments, Bell is out the door, giving her a wave and a goodbye over his shoulder. Hestia weakly waves back, even as she looks around their destroyed living space and bites her lower lip hard. She only has a few hours now to lure someone else back here and have them ready for Bell when he returns. Not that she thinks she’s going to have to force ANYONE once they actually see him… but still.
Of course, will he even make it back? The thought suddenly strikes Hestia, and she glances to the door that Bell has left through, worried. So many girls between him and the dungeon… hell, so many female adventurers IN the dungeon for that matter. Yet… Hestia doesn’t chase after Bell. No matter what happens next, at least he’s out of her hair for a while. She just… she REALLY needs a break.
But once she’s had some rest, she’ll be happy to hop right back on the horse. Bell is a stallion now, and even if it’s a rough, tough ride… Hestia can’t help but yearn for another go.
Comments
VotedforKodos
Fun fact to consider: canonically, gods have limited themselves such that most adventurers are physically superior to them and they can't use their divine power. BUT, things that rely on skill (Hephaistos's blacksmithing, Takemikazuchi's martial arts) they retain, and if it's their thing, they're probably much better than any human. So, for a goddess whose domains included love, she would probably have skills that no human could match...
Shikaze
Actually, I can see so many possibilities here. Lili will just have to shake her rump at him to get what she wants. Hestia is gonna get Hephaistos to come to her church in order to 'relax'. Bonus point if Heph forgives Hestia's debt (either in order to escape Bell ot to continue having access to him). Then, I could see Bell going up in the level of its encounter after Lili. Lv3 : Lefiya, the young elf, after she try to say "iss and make up" and Bell takes that litterally. Lv4 : We continue with the elves, and it's Ryuu's turn. Lv5 : Tiona, the amazon tomboy, wants a piece of her argonaut. And lv6, of course, would be Aiz.
Aggron black
SEQUEL NEEDED.
godUsoland
Great story, now I would like to see where this goes. Another goddess? Aiz? Hostess of Fertility?
Chris Shade
Who's next on the list? Freya? Aiz?
Silver W. King
Damn. Now it really needs a sequel.
Lord of Debauchery
Awesome story man
