Cliche Chapter 590-592: Defeat (R-18)

Freya guided Asahi to the table, her eyes shimmering with tender warmth. She delicately pushed him down onto the plush surface and straddled his lap, pushing her supple breasts against his face. She knew his passion for breasts as every girl in his harem was stacked apart from Loki.

Her breasts would be her biggest asset in intoxicating and defeating him.

“My Gracious Master, you made me wait for so long.”

"Have I truly?" he murmured, the intoxicating scent of her perfume enveloping him. “Are we still doing the contest of sex?”

“We are. I’ll beat you.”

“What do you want if you win?”

“I…” Freya paused. “Want your child.”

“Just that?”

Freya nodded. “It’s enough… for now.”

His lips grazed her chest ever so gently, their restrained passion a tantalizing dance of anticipation. Since this was a contest, he took the route of stoking the fires of desire within the goddess and driving her to the brink. He was going to do so on his own, without relying on the broken skills of his Eromancer Class.

Freya trembled, each warm breath against her sensitive skin sending shivers down her spine. “It’s getting hot, Master. Why don’t you get out of those clothes?”

Leaning back, he spread his arms in a silent invitation for her to undress him. She complied, her nimble fingers tracing the buttons of his shirt with delicate precision. As the final button was released, she peeled his shirt away, her hands gliding across his toned ribs. She pressed tender kisses along his chest, eventually reaching the curve of his neck. Their lips hovered mere inches apart.

A simple move was all it would take. To give in or to invite him.

Her lips quivered in anticipation, silver eyes studying his handsome face. “Master…”

He cradled her face in his hands, their noses brushing together like lovers, yet still not letting the maid have the pleasure of a kiss. Unable to resist any longer, she captured his lips. It started from a curt kiss, the passion raising the intensity until the loving kisses turned into a passionate exchange of saliva.

Pulling back, breathless, Freya rested her head against his chest, her heart swelling with tender adoration. His powerful heartbeat echoed within her, harmonizing with her own racing pulse.

“Master’s scent,” she whispered, feeling overwhelmed by being near him. “It’s so nice~.”

“Oi, get on with the thing!” Loki shouted. “This is disgustin’ to watch.”

Freya rolled her eyes. “Stop ruining the atmosphere, Loki.”

Astraea covered Loki’s mouth with a hand and smiled at Freya. “She won’t disturb you again.”

Freya nodded and reached for his shorts. “Lord, you have to move.”

He touched his shorts and they vanished into thin air like a magic trick. The same trick sent his underwear away, leaving him fully naked.

Freya’s eyes widened, his veiny length and girth leaving her in an overwhelming shock. She wouldn’t be the goddess of beauty if she kept gaping. Recovering her composure, she giggled. “Master is quite gifted. It will be a perfect match for my divine body.”

He reclined on the table, beckoning her with a tilt of his head. "You know what to do, right?"

Freya grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she licked her lips. "I have never done it, but for my Odr, I will make an exception."

Sinking onto her knees in front of him, she let her fingertips wander over the length of his hard member. She delighted in the feel of it against her palms as she slowly ran her hands up and down, teasing him with tantalizing circles.

Asahi groaned lightly and patted her head. “Use your mouth.”

Hearing his authoritative command, she nervously giggled. "Mm, yes Master… Thank you for this chance to worship your majestic member. Thank you for gracing your unworthy maid with this awe-inspiring cock."

She had fully taken her role as a submissive maid to trip him into a power position. The more pleasure he felt, the easier it would be to defeat him in their challenge. She wanted nothing more than to drive him into an orgasmic frenzy of power and pleasure.

"Good maid," he praised.

She pressed her warm lips against the tip of his cock, a swirl of her tongue sending ripples of ecstasy across him. As her mouth opened wide, she effortlessly took half of his length down inside. His pulpy head scraped the roof of her mouth.

She was doing everything while taking in his reactions to her tongue and lips movements. Her eyes never left his, as swirled her tongue and licked her shaft with just enough pressure to keep him on edge.

“Mhmm~.” He moaned in ecstasy as he unconsciously gripped her hair and gently thrust into her mouth. Her eyes never left his as she swirled her tongue around the length of him while lapping at him with just enough pressure to keep him on edge. His breathing began to become labored and that's when she knew he was close — closer than ever before.

“Master~.” She kissed his tip and pulled. Moaning, she nuzzled his shaft, rubbing her cheeks up against his cockhead as it dripped with precum. “Let it out in my mouth.”

Unaware of his limits, she once again took his cock in her mouth, determined to make him cum. Her eyes stayed locked with his, even as she went further and further. Her head bobbed back and forth and inch after inch of his thick penis disappeared past her lips, until finally he reached the back of her throat.

She quickly pulled back and pressed a hand against her neck. “Gagkh… gagkh…. gagkh…”

The maid turned her gaze towards the massive, and her brow furrows in concentration and she glared at his member as if it personally offended her… or as if it was a challenge for her to overcome.

“Fuck that was good…” he murmured while comfortingly rubbing her head. “You don’t have to go that deep.”

"I will do it for Master."

She wasn’t the one to back down after a defeat. Going slowly, Freya took her time to fully take the cock. She had to pull back time and time again to get fresh air, but each time she dove down her Lord's member, she got an inch closer to her goal. After several minutes of slowly but surely deep-throating his cock, the goddess maid spirit finally reached that goal.

Freya’s nose pressed into his tiny pubes and her drool-covered chin rested against his balls. Her eyes became teary as she resisted the urge to cough. Despite trying to hold her position, eventually she began to choke on the massive dick buried in her throat, forcing her to retreat.

“Uhmm…”

She had to pull back faster though, and that slowly increases the pace at which she fucked her own throat on his member. Finding a comfortable spot, she began to bob back and forth with a frenzied rhythm. Her tongue slid along the underside of his length, her lips suctioning down around his girth and her cheeks sucking inwards in an incredibly lewd display for a woman meant to be an ‘goddess.’

Asahi savored every bit of Freya’s slutty appearance. Drool was outright flying from her stuffed mouth at this point. Strands of saliva were being flung off of her rapidly shifting chin and ending up across her maid dress. Tears bubbled in her eyes and the lack of air caused her eyelashes to flutter and her pupils to slowly roll back in her head.

Finally though, just as she was starting to slow down from her own growing weakness, Asahi grabbed a hold of her head and forcefully thrust deep inside her mouth. After a few moments of face fucking her, he shot a thick load of cum right down into her gullet. To her credit, she managed to swallow every last bit.

"Kukh." A muffled groan left her lips even as he finished up and pulled his cock free of her mouth. Freya was left a panting, flustered mess, tear tracking down her face, eyes glazed over and tired, chin covered in her own saliva.

A fierce heat rushed to her cheeks as she imagined the incredibly humiliating appearance that could be seen by Asahi, and worst of all, her fellow goddesses. Her embarrassment only fueled her fiery passion to get one over Asahi, her heart already celebrating her first victory.

“L-Lord, are you satisfied with my work?”

“Very.” He gently rested his hand on her head and ruffled, inciting a happy smile on her face. “It would be unfair for me to feel good alone."

He bounded down the table and grabbed her body, yanking her onto the cold hardwood surface. She was made to sit on all fours, her ass facing him. She made no effort to fight as he raised her skirt and lowly peeled off her panties, exposing her glistening center.

“You’re pretty wet down here.”

Freya’s cheeks flushed as she squirmed her butt while glancing behind. “It is a given to feel aroused by that messy blowjob.”

“I guess.”

He caressed her soft folds with his fingertips, kneading them gently. His touch sent bolts of pleasure coursing through her body, the sweet scent of her arousal filling the air. His thumbs pressed deeper, stretching her tight walls to their limit and coaxing more delicious juices from within. A web of heated passion was woven between them.

While Freya moaned from his nimble fingers, Loki sneakily approached them and observed Freya’s mound from up close.

“It’s lookin’ tasty.”

“Indeed.”

Asahi grinned and drew closer, lapping at Freya’s folds with his rough tongue. She was trembling visibly, his tongue giving her the pleasure of her life. Her sticky fluids kept on leaking, and he instantly lapped them away.

“Ha… Ha… your tongue feels good, Master.”

“Oh yeah? Let’s make it more intense.”

He stuck his tongue inside while his thumb caressed her clit, rubbing her sensitive button with just the right amount of pressure. It didn’t take long for her to fold and breathe heavily like a bitch in heat.

‘This is insane! How is he doing this?’

Being a competitive woman, she was determined to last longer than Asahi did with her blowjob.  She bit her lips, desperately drawing her attention away from the approaching climax. One thing was for certain, the heat growing inside her was the most she had ever felt in her life.

Her mound became flushed red as more and more blood rushed to her crotch. A few more laps at her sensitive spots and a couple of flicks at her clit drove Freya over the edge. She lost control over her desires as she threw her head back, her tongue stuck out straight for a brief second.

“Something’s coming!” Freya moaned as her body started to quiver and tremble. An unstoppable force welled within her, pushing out an incredible jet of love juices from her most intimate place. The warm liquid sprayed all over Asahi’s face and neck, but he remained still, focused on the sounds of her climaxing.

“A-Asahi, move! I can’t control it! I can’t control my peeeee!”

Instead of moving away, he continued stroking her sensitive bud, amplifying her pleasure. Her instinct took over her body as she spasmed and gyrated her hips, rubbing herself against his hand.

A couple more squirts made Freya weak in the knees, and she leaned her chin on the table. Her lewd butt faced him as lewd juices trickled between her legs, pooling on the table.

Loki slapped Freya’s butt, coloring the fair flesh red. “It ain't pee. It’s yer filthy pussy juice.”

“I-It is? I didn’t know…”

“Actin’ like the goddess of sex when ya don’t know the basic sex stuff. What a miserable excuse for a goddess.”

Freya was being degraded yet there was no expression of fury on her face as if she didn’t care at all. The pleasure had left her mind foggy. “S-Stop slapping my ass.”

Asahi gently rubbed Freya’s butt. “Freya, do you admit defeat in your contest of sex?”

Freya pushed herself on her hands. “No.”

“Quite an energetic reaction for someone shrieking in pleasure moments ago.” Asahi mused. “It’s better this way. I can do this.”

He gripped her butt and pulled her until her legs fell down the table. She was bent over the table, a perfect position to take her from behind.

Freya was beginning to calm down when the tip of his thick cock pressed against her pussy lips. Her eyes bulged for a moment.

She reached out to him with a trembling hand. “W-Wait, not now—Master, I’m so sensitive!!!”

He didn’t listen to her pleas and entered her sensitive pussy. Her pussy lips stretched wide around his thick length. All the squirting gave him incredibly easy access to her depths. He began to fuck the tight cunt of his maid while viciously grinning.

“It’s a contest, you know? Focus the fuck up if you want to win. You are the goddess of sex. It’ll be a shame if you can’t take this much from a man.”

“F-Fine, I’ll show you why they call the goddess the sex.”

Though her pride was already in shambles, she refused to yield. Those were her last sensible words as everything afterwards turned into a moan of pure ecstasy and pleasure. His cock slammed into her again and again, his pistoning managing to hit every last bit of her sensitive insides. When he reached her cervix, she lost her mind yet again, the feeling of Asahi battering at her womb bringing her more pleasure.

She experienced a small climax right then and there, but still held onto the barest bits of sanity to shake her head back and forth, rejecting any notion of admitting defeat.

“Well, have at it.”

Asahi reared back and thrust in once more, finally burying every last bit of his length inside the maid’s tight cunt. As a result, breaking right through her cervix and touching her womb.

Her entire body freezed at the contact between their most intimate places then arched. “A-Ah, Master. T-Too deep. You’re too deep inside of me, Master!”

“Do you not like it?”

“I do! It makes me happy to be so close to Master!”

Loki giggled. “She is never comin’ back from this.”

“She is coming from this,” he whispered as he gripped her rear with more force and slammed his cock home over and over. After climaxing around his cock for the umpteenth time, the goddess finally seemed to lose her mind.

Her tongue lolled out of her mouth in quite a lewd fashion as she did her best to hump her cunt toward his pistoning member. Her pussy walls constantly clenched along his length in a rhythmic, nonstop manner. He could feel his release rapidly approaching, his member pulsating and throbbing with the urge to release his load inside of her womb.

Freya could also feel his approaching climax. “Ah, Ah, Master~. Cum inside me. Impregnate me with your seeeed.”

“As you wish, my slutty maid.”

And of course, that's exactly what Asahi does. He howled his triumph right then and there, and his cockhead busted through Freya’s cervix once more. He pumped her womb full of her virile seed. His white, hot cum painted the inside of her womb and then some, his load hosing into her with great force. Not a single drop spilled out as Asahi continued to bury his cock inside her.

The only sounds left in the room were the heavy breathing of three goddesses and a man. The intense sex had aroused the other two, prompting them to huddle around him.

Loki pulled his head down and kissed him while Astraea stood still, showing great embarrassment to join in their lewd exchange.

“Master…” Freya mewled. “Take it out… let me change position.”

Without breaking the kiss with Loki, Asahi pulled his cock out and a narrow line of their combined fluids trickled out of her sexy pussy lips — a quantity far from the seed he unleashed inside her.

Freya sat up on the table, watching Loki’s passionate kiss with interest in her eyes. A quick glance at his still erect cock made her sigh. “Master… I lost.”

She might lose her sanity if she went another round with him. There was no way she could even come close to defeating him.

Astraea smiled and patted Freya’s head. “Asahi can’t be defeated. He will become a god of sex if Klyscha’s words are anything to go by.”

Loki pushed Asahi away and grinned. “Yer defeat doesn’t mean much. It just shows our man here is a bigger slut.”

“Slut is the wrong word, Loki. I’d prefer something like Sex Demon.”

“Doesn’t change the fact ya fuck around a lot. Just look at yer harem. It’s close to twenty five I believe.”

“Probably more…”

“See! Ya are a slutto.”

Freya placed a hand on her chest and giggled at their strange back and forth, looking unfazed after her defeat.

“Wait.” Astraea called for everyone’s attention with an urgent voice. “Freya lost while wearing those glasses.”

“They don’t change anything.” Freya smiled at Astraea. “Contrary to my previous expectations, I don’t feel bad about losing to him. He has shown time and time how capable he is. Now I don’t have excuses to not devote my body and soul to you.”

She was surprisingly open, despite losing at her most capable power — Sex. Well, she already received the thing she wanted the most — a child for her troubles. As a goddess of fertility, she could feel life brimming in her womb. There was no doubt it would impregnate her.

Loki yanked her shorts down her long legs. “It’s mah turn, Asahi. Make sure to not make me pregnant. I don’t want any little rascals.”

“Alright.”