Chapter 234 – Episode 167 – The Goddess Played by Arietta

*All characters appearing are adults.
*This is a fictional story that is nothing but fiction. Never follow

“Did you say that all the people carried over there were killed?”
“Yes, mother.”

Espani mansion.
Even today, the corridor is lined with workers pulling carts.
Workers go back and forth through the hallway more than three or four times with so much luggage.
Wheel marks were clearly visible on the floor.

But Pimpernel had no time to worry about that.
The red-haired handmaid, with shoulder-length hair, gaped at the burden she had to deal with today.

“I put in about 100 people, but they were wiped out in 4 hours.”

Towards such a pimpernel, her daughter Truco explained.
Her hair, like her mother’s, falls to her shoulders and is the same red color.
Unlike her mother, if she hadn’t been blue-eyed, if she had been wearing a black maid outfit rather than a black uniform, she would have been mistaken for a pimpernel.

“As expected, it seems that the goddesses can’t deal with Arrieta-nee.”

Loads being carried by workers on carts.
The identities of those burdens were goddesses.

-Uuuuu…

-Sa, help me, that, stop it, me, me more, I can’t do it anymore.

-Ahuuuuu…

Low-class goddesses who failed to invade the ground and became prisoners.
The goddesses are offered as sacrifices to Arietta every day.
And the goddesses who have finished their roles as sacrifices are being carried outside on a cart.

All of the naked goddesses were insane.
As if he had been subjected to a mental attack, he only moaned with his mouth wide open.
Drooling and trembling, he looked like someone addicted to drugs.

It’s true that I’m addicted.
All the goddesses were poisoned by the deadly poison called Arietta.

“The captives Eris-sister sent today also collapsed and were sent to the factory.”
“They used up all the prisoners?”
“Yes, I couldn’t even last two hours.”
“This.”

Eris is sending prisoners every day.
A sacrifice sent to restore the runaway Arietta to her original state.
If you keep draining her libido, Arietta will come back to her sanity.
So Eris sent her captives to Flosh to use as her sex drive.

However, even though she made her sacrifice, Arietta did not return to her sanity.
Only prisoners who are abandoned in a broken state are piled up.
The goddesses were not much different from the captives.
Even the goddesses whose powers and souls were all corrupted by Arrieta were abandoned in a state of half-death.

Those abandoned in this way are all recovered and transformed into demons.
Without missing a single one.
I wish that Arrieta would improve as well as the abandoned women, but unfortunately it was still a long way off.

“I have to put it in tomorrow, but I’m worried if it will last like today.”
“They say her sisters are coming. If they come, it will be better.
“Even if we all attacked, it was useless, so will it change if Junice and Lilia unnie step forward?”

Trucco was too pessimistic.
She wouldn’t know if she showed signs of improving even once, but there was no change at all, so it was so frustrating just to see it.

‘I want my sister to return to her original self…’

To save her siblings, Arietta used a forbidden drug.
She drugged her and turned her into a monster, and she turned the goddess into a mule.
And even now, in a state of being a monster, he is constantly craving sexual desire.
Like a well with no end to the waves, Arietta was never satisfied.
Even though she ate a lot of women and a lot of men, she was seldom full.

She still does

– Heuuuuu! Stop, stop it!

– Stop what? I’m still not satisfied

Plays with her goddess Vesta in her own room.
She catches her goddess trying to escape and continues to harass her.
She is constantly teasing her goddess to fill her unfulfilled belly.
Unless Arietta collapses from exhaustion first, Vesta will never be freed.

“Mother, I am afraid that even my two older sisters will be beaten.”

Hearing the screams coming from her room, Trucco took on a pessimistic expression.

“It’s always like that, but will it really be solved when the unnies come?”
“You have to believe it. If not the sisters, who is that damn woman… Rather, will you save Arietta?”

To be honest, she was a little exhilarated by the Pimpernel.
It’s as if the damn woman who was tormenting herself finally received her punishment.
But she just couldn’t like it.

If you don’t get well soon, everyone living in this mansion will be possessed by madness.
We have to get it right before everyone goes crazy.

“Hey, Truco. What about Sylvia and Leah?”

Asked the Pimpernel, who suddenly realized that there was no one to come out.
Trucco let out a sigh of relief.

“I was going to take him, but Arietta’s sister stopped me. She says she hasn’t played yet.”
“It looks like you’re playing with the goddess right now, can’t you bring it over now?”
“I can’t go in. The door is frozen.”
“…”

I froze the door itself so I couldn’t go out or come in.
Trucco and Pimpernel didn’t have the strength to get through that.
Eris or Junice must come to break it.

“Ha, I have to tell you that I have a day off tomorrow.”

Once you get Arrieta, you will be sick all day.
I know the pimpernel well because I’ve experienced it myself.
She let out a long sigh, and the Pimpernel decided to cancel all of Sylvia’s plans for tomorrow.

‘How long will it last?’

If anything changes
I hope there is even a small gap to lead that change.

Pimpernel sincerely hoped that tomorrow’s reinforcements would fill that gap.

●●●

“Stop, stop, stop eh eh eh!”

The goddess Vesta was being made fun of.

Haha, hauhuh, please, please stop, please stop!”

She was lying naked on the bed and being raped by a woman.
The woman, like Vesta, was naked.

“Ahhhhh!”

And massaged her breasts at will,

“Ho-ok? He, he… Hooooo!”

I arbitrarily bit her nipples and pulled them with my force,

“Haaang, haaang, haaaaang!”

I arbitrarily stick my fingers between her crotch.
It didn’t stop even when Vesta spewed her juices, even when her back was bent, even when she convulsed.
The woman never lifted her finger.
Not for one moment did she stop tormenting Vesta.

“No, why should I?”

Arrieta, a woman with pink bobbed hair who bullies the goddess Vesta, refuses with her single sword.
While playing with his prey, he made an expression like a predator who had fun.
Demonic energy overflowed from Arrieta’s whole body.
Even the blue pupils were shimmering purple.

Arrieta was still in the grip of madness as when she first took her drug.

“I will do more. I will continue! I will continue until the end of this world!”

What is the reason to stop doing this in the first place?
If you want to do it, do it. Do it until you’re tired. There is no need to stop.
She has no reason to stop unless she is satisfied.
Keep going, keep going, just keep going.
Until she dyed it her own color.
Until she covers it with her own soul.
You can’t stop until you make everything of yourself.

Continue. Continue. Continue.
Continue, continue, continue, continue,
Right now, there was only this thought in Arrieta’s head.

“Huuuuu!”

Vesta reached her climax again.
Her back snaps, and a fountain bursts between her crotch.
With her mouth open and her tongue sticking out, Vesta convulsed and fell limp.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha ha?”

It didn’t end like this.

“That, stop, stop, now, because I was wrong, please, my… Howup!”

Arrieta forcibly stole Vesta’s lips.
She forces her mouth open, catches her goddess tongue with her own tongue, and scoops up her own saliva.
Vesta struggled, but the more she did, the more Arrieta pressed her body closer.
The two voluptuous breasts facing each other and being pressed together looked like steamed buns.
Arrieta put her own knee between her goddess’ crotch and began to rub it.
Vesta trembled as her knee brushed her clitoris.

“Huuuuu!”

With the kiss like that, Vesta reached another climax.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha ha?”

Of course, it didn’t end there.

“That, stop. Stop please stop please please!”

Continue.

“Ha, ha, ha, je, please, stop… Huh?”

Go on even if you go

“Stop, stop, please, stop…”

Even if Vesta begs, he continues.

“Huuuuu!”

Even if you come to the point where you just groan, you continue.

“Uuuuu…”

Even if Vesta is no longer able to speak and is in a convulsive state, she continues.
Even when she was on the verge of going insane, Iraetah did not stop harassing her.

“Hmm, it looks ripe.”

Rather, she whispered in a tone that it was just the beginning.
Arrieta licked Vesta’s cheek with her tongue, with a look of longing for her fruit to ripen.

“I’ll make you look like the two people on the floor.”

Two women were lying naked on the floor.

“Ha, ha, ha…”
“Uuuuu…”

Both had silver hair down to their waists.
The chest, waist, and hips are all the same body type.
The only difference is that one has red eyes and the other has blue eyes.
The two women continued to convulse and gasp for breath.
Gasping,

“Haang, haang, haang, haang!”
“Heuuuuu!”

Masturbating
She puts her hands in her crotch and runs her fingers through her vagina.
Even though the juice continued to flow, the two did not stop.
No, it was impossible to stop.

Because Arietta infected it.
A disease called pleasure. Because he passed the disease called madness to the two of them.
After continuing to be fooled by Arietta, the two women could not control themselves.

“Haaang, haaang, aaaaang!”
“Heuuuuu!”

They left again, but the two did not lift their fingers.
Even when her pussy tingled, she never stopped.

Arrieta sincerely wanted Vesta to be like the two of them.

“Whoa, I, I never…”
“Even if you don’t admit it, I will continue. Until you admit it, I will continue, Vesta.”

Arrieta sniffed Vesta’s purple hair with her nose, as if smelling her perfume.
Originally, she was supposed to be red, but as a result of her corruption, she was tainted with purple.

“If you can’t fall for me anyway, why can’t you admit it?”

Arrieta caressed Vesta’s dull gray eyes with her hand.
She should be ruby-red, but her powers were taken away by her Arrieta, so she was bleached gray.

“I don’t know why you reject a subject that can’t get you out of my punching bag.”
“Huuuuu…”

Arrieta put her fingers together again.
She started poking at the flesh of the goddess who had been soaked with water.
Her barely contained moan escaped Vesta’s mouth again.

“Uuuuu!”
‘Why, why did it end like this?’

She should have won
She should have won by cutting off the head of this damn demon.
She should have let the heavenly world know that they had won.

But what is this like?
Why did he lose to this guy?
Why did you lose to a guy who was just a drug addict?
Why is she forced to become a soother herself?

This is wrong.
To think that the goddess was defeated by a small creature.
To think that she was made fun of as a slave to a small creature.
She is afraid of this guy and begs for her life.
It was the worst humiliation for Vesta, with her high self-esteem.
In all her eons of life, she had never suffered such great humiliation.

But even if she wasn’t there, she had no one to comfort Vesta.
She had no one to sympathize with.
No one will listen to her goddess’ pleas.

“Huh? Haaaaa!”

Because no one listens to the words of a loser.

“Ha, ha, ha, more, no more… Haha!”

At one point, Vesta fainted, but the squeaky sound did not stop.