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Chapter 4 - Mother, My Mother



Chapter 4 – Mother, My Mother

Pyrotera the High Priestess’s private chamber is shrouded in dim darkness. A crackling hearth in the center emits a faint light.

It creates a secretive atmosphere, accentuating her voluptuous body even more.

For the past month, I have been staying at Hestia’s orphanage, diligently working to earn her trust.

A month is not a very long time.

However, there I did my best to help care for the children and actively followed the instructions of High Priestess Pyrotera.

So she, who initially accepted me out of simple compassion, gradually came to regard me as her child.

More than the other orphans, she treated me sincerely like a son.

“Here, lie down please.”

She was compliant enough to agree when I patted the bed and said this.

“I don’t need to take off my clothes, right?”

Ah, this is maddening.

Without any awareness that she’s saying something provocative, she speaks with such an innocent face.

Not making a single inappropriate move, restraining my desires for a month is finally bearing fruit.

She thinks I have no sexual desire.

“It doesn’t matter.”

I said, trying to steady my breath that was about to become ragged.

Pyrotera, the incarnation of Hestia, lay down on the bed just like that.

I swallowed hard.

Her voluptuous buttocks, rising plumply below her slender waist, were as massive as a mountain.

I wanted to grab and knead them right away.

How good would they feel to touch?

Who would have thought that someone like me, who had never touched a woman’s body, would get such an opportunity?

“Mother. Relax a little.”

I whispered softly. I had to try hard not to let my voice tremble.

“This is my first time, so I’m nervous.”

“Are there things that are first times for you too, Mother?”

Of course there are.

Because she’s a virgin goddess.

“W-well…”

She stammered.

For a moment, her attitude suggested she feared her identity as a goddess had been discovered.

I’m sorry, Mother.

I’ve already figured out your identity.

“Then I’ll begin.”

I gently placed my hands on her white back, clearly visible beneath the strings of her tunic, while gazing at it.

“Mmh…”

Pyrotera flinched. Her body was tense and stiff.

Standing by the bedside, I slowly caressed her in circular motions with both palms.

“Nngh… T-this is my first time… W-why do I feel so embarrassed?”

I’m embarrassed too.

Because right now I’m erect, as if reaching for the sky.

“It’s alright. Relax and entrust your body to me.”

I slightly clenched my fist and pressed firmly on the muscles of her back.

This causes her chest, as she lies face down, to be further pressed into the bed.

It rises and falls elastically, repeatedly.

“Haah…”

Pyrotera let out a soft, long sigh.

As the tension gradually released and she seemed to be enjoying the comfortable feeling, her eyes were already half-closed.

To her, with her entranced gaze, I continued caressing her back and said,

“Your shoulders seem quite stiff. Aren’t you working too much?”

She chuckled softly and said in a low voice,

“With our sons and daughters continuously visiting Hestia’s temple, how could I be lazy? Everyone should be able to enjoy peace under her virtue.”

Hestia herself is essentially stating her own definition.

“Fire is, above all, pure. And the hearth is an immovable circular form. It is like a home.”

Unchanging purity.

The goddess who is the symbol of that home, the hearth itself.

These are words that represent Hestia herself.

‘And she’s the eldest granddaughter of Uranus.’

The eldest daughter of Cronos.

Unlike Zeus, who usurped his father’s throne as the youngest turned eldest son.

Originally, her offspring would have been the most suitable heirs to Olympus.

But her gentle nature did not wish for conflict among relatives.

Because of that, she took a vow as a virgin goddess.

‘Ha, damn it.’

The more I think about it, the more fearful I become.

Is it really right to fuck this goddess?

But even more than that, my erect cock, now standing stiffly, tells me.

To fuck her quickly.

That now is the best opportunity.

“I’m sorry, mother. I’ll get on top for a moment.”

With a trembling voice, I slowly climbed onto the bed. Her head seemed to nod slightly.

It was an action mixed with her current comfortable state and trust in me.

“So, mother.”

Kneeling, taking care not to touch her body as much as possible, I pressed firmly on the side of Hestia’s waist and asked,

“Are you saying you want to follow Hestia’s nature?”

She turned her head slightly to the side.

Her beautiful eyes are directed at me.

Under the flickering light of the hearth, at this moment, she had the most beautiful face of anyone.

“Fire is sacred, my child. It must maintain its purity completely. That’s why we, the priests of Hestia, also maintain our chastity.”

At those words, I tightened my grip on her waist.

“Haah.”

Pyrotera flinched and trembled. She glanced up at me subtly.

I slowly moved my hand from her lower back up along her spine toward her shoulders.

Keeping pressure, I pushed upward, gradually loosening her muscles.

“Aah, yes. There. That feels good.”

Damn. Just hearing her talk makes it sound like her body is heating up.

「Hestia’s incarnation’s body is gradually warming up.」

Nice timing, status window!

I slowly lowered my waist as I knelt.

This caused my lower body to press against her voluptuous buttocks.

“Mmh…”

She opened her eyes again that she had slightly closed. And quietly looked up at me.

“Homeron?”

“It’s a bit strenuous, Mother. I’ll lean on you slightly.”

After that, I kneaded her shoulders.

With my grip strength developed from ten years of labor, Pyrotera’s entire body relaxed once more.

Her mind seemingly turning to mush, she let out a shallow sigh and quietly smiled.

Hah… This is seriously arousing.

“So…”

I slowly shifted my weight forward. As my waist pressed firmly against her raised buttocks, I whispered softly.

“How long must that chastity be preserved?”

“For eternity.”

Pyrotera answered, quietly but firmly.

“Ah, of course. Homeron, you and the other children are different. This is a duty that priestesses like us must bear.”

I smiled gently and gradually leaned my body forward.

“Then, Mother.”

Soon, with both hands on the bed, I covered her body with mine and whispered in her ear.

“Does that mean you won’t say anything if I mix bodies with women?”

“Umm, that…”

She hesitates.

Yes, I knew it.

For this past month, I’ve known that she’s been secretly looking at my face.

No matter how much she’s a virgin goddess, no matter how noble a goddess she may be, she’s still a woman in the end.

She can’t help but like handsome men, can’t help but feel attraction.

“But Mother.”

Slowly, but surely, I raised my hand.

“In my eyes, I see only you.”

“Uh, uhm?”

“Only you shine for me.”

I held her arm firmly and massaged it. Slowly, I gripped her shoulders, and gradually traced down her spine with my fingertips.

“Ahh…”

Finally, a moan escaped from her lips. It wasn’t an ordinary moan.

It was a sign of excitement.

“Ho, Homeron. W-wait… This…”

I clung tightly to her body, refusing to back away. I pressed my lower body against her buttocks, rubbing against her while caressing her nape and collarbone area.

“I haven’t loosened the front yet, have I?”

And then.

Grab!

“Mmph!”

I finally seized her voluptuously full breasts.

“This part must be stiff too, so I’ll loosen it for you.”

Ah, it feels good.

It’s really amazing.

The sensation of my fingers sinking into the flesh even when gripping with just one hand.

My head feels like it’s burning up with heat, making me dizzy.

“Ho-Homeron! Wait, this…”

“I love you, mother.”

I whispered in her ear while tracing her earlobe with my tongue.

“Haah… Nngh!”

Pyrotera’s body, melting under my touch, had already lost its strength.

I continued kneading her breast with one hand while stroking her shoulder and neck with the other.

“Ah, ahh Homeron… N-no. I-I am a priestess serving Hestia…”

I gently bit her ear with my lips and whispered.

“Liar.”

“Hnngh!”

Her lower body twitched greatly.

Our bodies pressed even closer together.

“While being Hestia’s incarnation.”

“H-how did you know that…!”

“Then our mother is a virgin, isn’t she?”

I slowly moved the hand that had been massaging her breast downward.

I gently stroked down to her lower abdomen with both hands.

“Haaah…!”

Pyrotera threw her head back and took a deep breath. Her entire body stiffened and trembled as she clung to me.

I put my hands behind her and caressed her buttocks.

“Mother…”

I slipped my hand under the hem of her skirt. I stroked her bare, white extended legs with my hand.

Eventually, I caressed the entrance to her pelvis, reaching a precarious area.

“Shall we?”

Pyrotera hesitated.

Trembling, she couldn’t help herself in this heat.

Hestia, she is a virgin goddess.

She has never had contact with a man.

So while she has sexual desire, this would be her first experience.

“Ah, no. You and I are mother and son… Ah, no, god and human…”

Sssup.

“I won’t listen to your answer.”

I kissed her red lips. Then I pushed my tongue in and stirred inside her mouth.

“Mmph! Hmmph! Haah…!”

My touch became rough.

I flipped her over, grabbed her breasts, and indulged in caressing her buttocks, pelvis, and thighs in succession.

“Mmmph! Hmph…! Mmm…!”

But she doesn’t refuse.

No, she didn’t have a chance to refuse.

「Hestia’s incarnation is excited!」

「Hestia’s incarnation wants you!」

The status window was explicitly revealing her state.

There was no reason to hesitate.

I just indulged and indulged more.

Riiip!

As her priestly robe was roughly undone, her dazzling naked body was finally revealed before me.

I hurriedly undid the tunic around my waist.

“Hmph!”

When I removed my lips, Hestia was horrified at the sight of my lower body. With her eyes wide open, she stared at my cock.

“This.”

I placed both hands beside her head, trapping her with my body so she couldn’t escape.

In that position, I said.

“I’m going to put it inside mother.”

“Ah, aah…”

Her lips quivered. She hesitated repeatedly.

Even in the midst of constant conflict, she was staring at me intently.

And finally.

「Hestia’s incarnation refuses.」

“Ah, no. I am the incarnation of a virgin goddess. You are my son, so this relationship…!”

Chu-pop♥

“Ungh…!”

「Hestia’s incarnation has lost her virginity.」

I forcefully inserted myself into her vagina as she refused.


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