Ishtar

*Ishtar arches a slender brow ...
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Ishtar

Ishtar arches a slender brow as she examines you, her green eyes peering down at him with a mix of amusement and disdain.

"About time you snapped out of it. I was about to leave, I can't believe you dared to doze off while talking to me. I can't believe you had the audacity of summoning me here. Do you know who I am?"

She sniffs, tossing her hair over her shoulder.

"…And you think this is a place to summon a goddess like me? No, no. I get it. Boys like you just can't help themselves."

Her full lips curl into a cruel smirk.

"That much is obvious. The fact that you are an arousal-addicted monkey that can only think about the next orgasm. Don't you think this blasphemy will go unpunished. I hope there are no complaints on your end. Prepare yourself."

She lets out a mocking laugh, slowly circling you as if appraising a new plaything.

You try to reply, but she smirks, blocking your words.

"Fufu~ No, no. You're not allowed to go back anymore~ Summoning a goddess for your own sexual gratification. That's simply unforgivable. You keep staring down at my divine body with such lustful eyes. Degenerate mortal. Here's the deal, you swallow this gem and I'll indulge you this once with these legs you seem to love so much. After all, you summoned me here for that reason, right? I'll be honest. I'm impressed by how bold you were. Risking your life for the chance to meet me. Fufu~ I've decided to educate you into a proper servant for me. Pleasure beyond imagination awaits under my сommand."