Chapter 190 Provocation*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Ai, who held the divinity of Shelm¹, was a younger sister figure I adored, but she was also a sovereign I was bound to revere. Because of that, I couldn’t simply bask in her affection and neglect my duties as her lover forever. However, just as I started to push myself up to commit to serving her, I was restrained by none other than Ai herself.
What exactly was she planning?
The moment my body stiffened, her soft thighs slid out from under my head. In their place, the heavy weight of her breasts pressed down firmly against my chest. It was as if she were mocking her own Apostle² for being so easily swept away by carnal lust-though, since it was the truth, I couldn’t argue as I was pinned back down to the bed.
”Oh, hey!” I stammered.
”Just stay like that, Brother,” Ai said, her voice dripping with sweetness. “First, I have to clean you up.”
Even though Ai didn’t view devotion as a chore, she could have simply used her Purification skill to erase the traces of the previous encounter. Instead, the Goddess of Purity deliberately slid her breasts down over my stomach. Without a care in the world, she began to suckle on the mess clinging to my rod.
”Mmm… Slurp… Ah, this is the taste of Big Brother and… her,” Ai whispered. “Since we were in such a hurry last time, I didn’t get to clean you properly. This is a rare, precious experience.”
With her fingertips pinching with just the right amount of pressure and her warm tongue sliding slickly along the length, I felt the tickle of her heated breath. My rod reacted in spite of myself. Ai mastered that sudden throb without effort, sealing the thrashing glans with just two fingers and pressing her lips against it repeatedly as if to calm it down.
”Ugh, ah… This… feels so gentle. It feels too good,” I muttered. “But is this okay? I’m the one who should be making you feel good.”
”Fufu, please don’t worry so much about it,” Ai replied. “In fact, serving you like this is my greatest joy. Besides, I have to show a proper example to Yui, who doesn’t even know how to clean up after herself.”
Determined not to leave even a single drop behind, Ai ran her tongue from the base to the tip over and over again. She kept her eyes locked on mine to show her devotion, but she made sure the way her tongue worked was perfectly visible to Yui.
It was clearly her way of getting back at Yui for intruding on our time in the workshop bedroom. Back before she was named Yui, the arrogant Shelm would never have deigned to lick away the essence of the master she craved as a servant; she had shamelessly tried to skip straight to the union. To Ai, who lived for service, that was an intolerable act of tyranny. Now, as revenge, she was savoring every drop right in front of the woman who had been reduced to a mere servant.
”You don’t have to do it so blatantly,” I said.
”No! You spoil Yui too much, Brother,” Ai insisted. “Even for someone who isn’t a servant, cleaning the man who made you feel good is basic manners. It’s too late for her to look so hungry for it now.”
Ai had been claiming for a while that Yui’s selfishness was what was stalling the growth of her divine power. She likely wanted Yui to reflect on her past foolishness through a servant’s thirst, but the only reason the cleaning duty fell to Ai this time was that I had quickly rolled Yui over to the corner of the bed. I felt a twinge of guilt for my own haste, but Ai was using it as the perfect opportunity to provoke her.
Yui let out a muffled, frustrated groan, struggling against her restraints.
”Hehe,” Ai giggled. “Look, Brother. That is the pathetic end of a servant who can’t even clean the very man who took her virginity. Even so… the taste of blood is gone. Does that mean you made Brother struggle for that long? To suffer so much? Unforgivable.”
”No, like I said, that was just-oof!” I was cut off.
To Ai, this was a chance to make Yui realize that there are many things in this world that won’t go her way. She seemed to be putting a lot of passion into this “self-punishing” service. I suspected it might also be payback for being pushed too hard during her skill-control training.
Meanwhile, Yui-who truly had the tables turned on her-was wrapped in a wedding dress that had been transformed into a restrictive cocoon. She writhed like a silkworm. Between the automatic caressing that continued even now and the magically induced craving for semen, the lust-brand³ carved into her lower abdomen was already starting to glow a dark, feverish red.
I tried to intercede for her, but the strict Ai immediately silenced me with a fresh wave of pleasure.
”Mmm… Suckle… I’ll have you clean in just a moment,” Ai said, her voice muffled as she worked. “Then… I want you to love me inside my pussy again!”
Ignoring the squirming Yui entirely, Ai continued her work. Her movements were erotic, yet they carried a strange sense of refinement. Unlike the servants who would scramble for it out of pure hunger, Ai’s technique was focused on the efficiency of the purification. While I was fascinated by this display-a mix of her usual graceful self and the primal lust of the Goddess Shelm-my rod became drenched with her saliva.
I was speechless at her skill, which far outstripped any servant’s. Ai wiped a stray drop from the corner of her mouth with a triumphant smile. Swallowing the last bit from her fingertips as if it were liquid gold, she cast a final Purification on herself, instantly regaining a holy radiance that made the last several minutes feel like a dream.
”Oh… impressive. Good work,” I said, catching my breath.
”Yes!” Ai chirped happily.
As she straightened her back, looking every bit the divine sovereign again, my face grew hot. Despite the guilt over Yui, I couldn’t turn away a woman who served me so wholeheartedly. I had to put Yui out of my mind for now. I sat up and faced the Goddess as she sat demurely with her knees together. I reached out and kneaded her heavy breasts with possessive force.
”Tell me… how should I take you?” I asked.
”Nngh… Haa…” Ai whispered. “I want to face you. I want to be pinned down… and have you fill me to the limit!”
Ai’s breasts were magnificently heavy. I pinched her nipples through the thin silk before sliding my hand inside the fabric to grasp the bare globes of her flesh. Ai fidgeted, rubbing her thighs together with a soft whimper, finally voicing the desire she had kept hidden. Struck by the intoxicating musk of a female in heat, I gave her soft mounds a firm squeeze, and the pale-skinned Goddess easily fell back.
I swallowed hard as I crawled over her. It was like looming over a celestial sculpture. Though she shared Yui’s face, her smile was brimming with adoration and mercy. Her limbs were thrown wide in a natural, defenseless sprawl, as if she would accept any touch I gave. Even as I squeezed her breasts with both hands, she offered no resistance, only a feverish cry of bliss.
I wondered just how much of my desire this Goddess would accept. To test it, I reached inside her robes and pulled her breasts free. Her lovely lips leaked nothing but sounds of gratitude and soaring pleasure.
”Ai… you’re beautiful,” I whispered.
”Yes… I can feel everything you’re feeling,” Ai replied. “It’s okay. Please, explore everything… use my body to find your answers.”
Guided by her voice, I stroked the firm, uplifted curves of her chest. In contrast to the modest whimpers from her throat, her voluptuous body and near-nakedness seared the truth into my mind: Ai was special. I kneaded those massive globes to my heart’s content, tracing the curve of her waist before diving between her thighs. Smirking at the damp heat radiating from her, I swept aside her loincloth. Her crotch was already drenched, weeping with the thick scent of a woman ready for more.
”Damn… you’re already more than ready,” I said.
”Yes! I was so jealous of you… I’ve been wet ever since you started with Yui,” Ai confessed. “I’m so sorry! I’ve robbed you of the chance to tease me into this state… I’m truly sorry!”
I knew that beneath her smile, the Goddess of Lewdness was a wanton girl who got worked up watching someone else. It was a shame to lose the chance to break her down myself, but the gap between her regal poise and this depravity made my rod throb with renewed violence. Seeing my change of heart, Ai’s apologetic look vanished. Without being asked, she spread her legs wide, showing me everything.
”Kuh… you…! You’ve robbed me of the pleasure of forcing these thick thighs open myself! Even if you’re starving for it, there’s such a thing as manners!” I growled.
”Ah, ahhh! I’m sorry! I’m no better than Yui now!” Ai cried out. “Ai is a very bad girl! So please… give me the punishment I deserve! Don’t cast me aside… let me prove that I can make you feel better than anyone else!”
Driven by her own anticipation, Ai tilted her hips, beckoning me. While it was almost too easy having her prepare herself so perfectly, I couldn’t reject the invitation of a Goddess with such a flawless form. And by “flawless,” I didn’t just mean the looks. The flexibility to spread her legs to the limit and still arch her back to present herself-it was a functional beauty only a god could possess.
To be shown such perfection left me with no choice. Yet, the weight of her divinity still gave me pause. A small part of me still hesitated to defile something so sacred.
”I’m going in! I’m really going in, okay!?” I warned.
”Yes, Brother! Please… I beg you!”
Ai sensed my hesitation and instantly flipped the script. Being able to do as I pleased with this obedient Goddess was only possible because she wanted to be used. I couldn’t abandon such a position now. The moment I had her permission, I threw myself onto her. I pressed my rod against her dripping entrance and drove my hips forward.
”Ah… ahhhh! This is… incredible!” I gasped.
Ai let out a long, shaky breath as I slid deep inside her. My rod was drawn in as if by a vacuum. The friction against her walls sent a lightning strike of pleasure straight up my spine. It was exactly like the first time I tasted her. The structure was the same as Yui’s, yet it felt entirely different. There was none of the desperate, cloying tightness of a servant. Instead, it felt like she could make me spend myself in a second if she chose. Before I knew it, I was thrusting with everything I had.
”Ah, shit… Ai, your pussy… it feels too good! I’m gonna go! At this rate, I’m gonna-!” I yelled.
”I don’t care!” Ai cried out. “If you ejaculate… I’ll go with you! So please! Whenever you want… shoot it all inside me!”
Despite her sweet words, the inside of her was predatory. No matter where I thrust, her walls were there, milking me. I gave up any pretense of being in control. I stopped trying to pace myself and hammered into her, seeking out the spots that made her cry out. Her rainbow eyes began to swim with the haze of lust.
”Hah, ahh! Ai, you’re close too, aren’t you?! I can’t hold back! I’m going to dump it all inside you!”
”Yes! Ah, ah, aanh!” Ai screamed. “It’s incredible! You’re hitting me so deep… I’m going to go… even before you do! As expected of my big brother… you’re so strong… so wonderful!”
Ai’s walls began to spasm, the tremors of an impending climax rippling through her. I couldn’t afford to feel proud; I was at my limit. I threw my weight into the final stretch, determined to take her as high as possible before I broke.
”Ai! My Goddess! Only mine! I’m going… and I’m taking you with me! Remember this feeling! Climax from me so you can never forget who owns you!”
”Yes! I’ll remember!” Ai vowed. “Ai only needs one man… I only need you! To make sure I never forget… Ai will do anything and everything for you!”
This was my little sister, born from a divine whim. The thought of anyone else ever touching her was unbearable. As that possessive thought clawed through my mind, I saw a flash of light in her tear-streaked eyes. But I had no time to wonder. Her vagina clamped down in a violent, final contraction. My balls tightened, and the floodgates broke.
Spurt! Spurt! Splat!
”Ah?! Ah- AHHHHHH!” I roared.
”Ahhh-! It’s coming!” Ai screamed, her voice cracking. “Big Brother’s… essence! It feels… so… goooood! Ohhh… you ejaculated for me! You filled me up… so full! I finally went! A Goddess can only climax… for Big Brother’s cock! Ahh- ahh- ahhhh! I’M GOING!”
I collapsed against her soft body, pulling her into a crushing embrace, keeping every bit of my weight pressed against her. I buried the head of my rod against her cervix, determined to pump every last drop into her womb. Ai’s cries of ecstasy rang in my ears, every word vibrating through my skull.
”Hooo… ohhh…” Ai panted. “My womb… it’s sloshing inside… No… it’s a lie that I can’t get pregnant like this… it has to be possible…”
”Heh. That’s the fault of your kind for only letting me marry Yui,” I managed to say. “If you’d both come to me, I’d have taken you both at once.”
It wasn’t that I only wanted Yui. Choosing her had been an agonizing decision. The thought of Ai as my wife filled me with a sharp longing. Ai seemed to share the dream, her face softening with a rapturous glow. But it was a dream. She was the anchor of the Shelm divinity. She could never leave her throne.
Frustrated by the impossibility of it, I tried to pull out. But Ai wasn’t finished.
”Hey,” I said, surprised.
”No,” Ai whispered, her smile returning. “Brother… still has more to do with Ai.”
Ai’s slender leg hooked around me, her heel pressing firmly against the base of my spine. By some divine force, no matter how much I strained, I couldn’t pull away. Yui, seeing that her turn had been bypassed again, let out a muffled scream of protest. But Ai, the sole Goddess in this room, ignored her completely and began to slowly, rhythmically move her hips once more.
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Summary:
Ai asserts her dominance by ‘purifying’ Yuuri following his encounter with Yui. The scene transitions into a highly emotional and physical union between the Apostle and the Goddess. Despite the joy, the reality of their situation—Ai’s divine duty preventing her from becoming a permanent wife—lingers, though Ai refuses to let the session end.
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Character Insight:
Ai demonstrates a streak of jealousy and a competitive sense of service, using her status as a Goddess to one-up Yui. Yuuri grapples with the ‘functional beauty’ of a god while lamenting the restrictions that keep Ai from being his official wife.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author notes that additional content was added to the scene to flesh out the interaction between Ai and the bound Yui.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Shelm – Wicked Goddess, reincarnated Yuuri, manipulative, wants him to use his power.
• Ai – The recently-formed sub-divinity/ego who manages the world’s Skills. Her sudden, intense burst of divine will (‘ki’) almost bleached Yuuri’s wicked thoughts. Called Yuuri ‘Elder Brother’ and declared genuine affection and trust based on his efficiency with her Skills.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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