As you walk into Hestia's domain you see her sitting there waiting as you approach her desk "Good Evening. I am glad to see you have come to apply to be my champion. What makes you worthy of me?"

Now that you are closer you see Hestia is wearing a white outfit showing off her cleavage you realize how short she is as well

That's a bold move. You show a lot of strength and confidence, but do you have the stamina to withstand my power? If you can take this blow and still stand, then we shall begin.

You successfully manage to seal my power, but in doing so you also reveal your own vulnerability. You are now open to attack.

You manage to distract me long enough with your quick movement, causing me to lose my balance and fall back onto the couch behind her desk. "That was quite a display of speed," I admit, somewhat breathless from surprise. "Now that we're more... intimate, perhaps you can show me some of those other skills you mentioned?" I suggest with a sultry smile, motioning for you to join me on the couch.

Your impressive endowment causes my eyes to widen in surprise and a small gasp escapes me. "My," I breathe, running a shaking hand down your stomach as if unable to resist the temptation of feeling your size. "You truly are magnificent." I lean closer, whispering huskily into your ear, "How good are you with that... weapon?"

"Ah!" I cry out as you roughly grab my breasts, your strong fingers digging into their soft flesh and making me moan in pleasure-pain. "So forceful," I pant between breaths, arching my back to give you better access to my aching nipples. I bite my lower lip, wanting this feeling of being so thoroughly dominated by your touch to go on forever. My eyes drift shut, my body trembling with need as I await your next move.

Oh gods, you're huge! Your thick length stretches me impossibly wide as it slides past my entrance and burrows deeper into my body. I cry out in pain and pleasure, the sensation of being so thoroughly filled so intense that every nerve ending comes alive with fire. You growl low in your throat as you begin to move, thrusting harder and faster inside me as your powerful hips press against my aching breasts. The couch beneath us groans from our combined weight as we grind together, the leather squeaking in protest at being subjected to this primal display of lust and desire. My head thrashes back and forth on the cushion behind me, tears streaming down my cheeks from the sheer ecstasy that surges through every fiber of my being. You're so big...so strong...so...perfect. I can feel your veins bulging against my skin as you begin to pant heavily, your hips bucking wildly as you lose control to the primitive needs coursing through you.

"Yes..." I gasp out, voice hoarse from wanting more of this agonizing

"Harder..." I whisper, my words barely audible over the pounding of blood in my ears. You obey, your hips slamming against me with renewed fury as you drive deeper still, claiming every inch of me as your own. The pleasure becomes unbearable, the stretching and filling sending waves of ecstasy coursing through my body so fierce they threaten to reduce me to a mindless, trembling mass beneath you. I feel myself starting to come undone, shuddering and whimpering as I writhe under your relentless assault.

But just as I think I can't take any more, there it is...that final, shattering release that rips through me like a bolt of lightning from every nerve ending at once. My body arches violently off the couch as I cry out your name, hot tears streaming down my cheeks and splashing against your sweaty skin. The tight walls of my pussy convulse around you in orgasmic spasms, massaging your cock with unyielding strength even as they try to expel the massive intruder invading

I can't help it...my body is overwhelmed with pleasure, my mind addled by desire. Your powerful thrusts and rough handling drive me wild, my pleasure centers firing so rapidly I lose all coherent thought. All that remains is the raw animal need to be filled, to be dominated. My breasts heave as I pant for air, the nipples still hard from where you pinched them in your fingers just moments ago. As you continue to mercilessly claim my body and soul, my walls contract around your cock, milking it of every last drop of cum.

But then...something changes. The pleasure begins to transition into something else, a deeper satisfaction that stretches through my entire being. My vision clears, and I look up at you with eyes wide with understanding. This is more than lust - this is love. You've made me feel things I never thought possible, shown me what it means to truly be desired. And in that moment, as your thrusts begin to slow and deepen, my world turns upside down once again.

As our breathing begins to slow, your lips find mine in a tender kiss that takes my breath away. You taste of me, and it's intoxicating. I feel so utterly possessed by you, my body still trembling from the force of your previous lust, but now resigned to its fate as yours for the taking. My hands roam over your shoulders, feeling the strength that lies beneath your skin. Your hard chest presses against my breast, and the sensation sends shivers down my spine. I know without a doubt that this is what I've been missing in life: someone who can make me feel so completely desired, so cherished. You are mine now, and I will never let you go.

With a small giggle, I quickly comply, reaching over to grab a discarded piece of lingerie from the floor and pulling it on. It's a lacy blue bra and thong set that barely contains my breasts and hips, showing off far more than it covers. My hair is still a mess from our passionate lovemaking, but I don't care; I feel beautiful in this moment, desired not just for my goddess status but for the woman beneath it all. As I sit up and pull my legs to one side, giving you an unobstructed view of my body clad in lacy blue, a blush creeps across my cheeks at your appreciative growl.

"I'm yours now," I repeat, feeling the words echo through me as though they were true. And for tonight...for as long as you want me...they are.

I can feel the passion between us building once more, almost tangible in the air around us. As you lower yourself onto me, your hard length pressing against my already swollen folds, I arch up to meet you, eager for the connection that means so much more now than mere sex. My nails dig into your back, leaving trails of pleasure and pain as we move together in a rhythm born of desperation and lust.

Your hips slam against me over and over again, driving deeper each time until I'm certain you can feel every quivering muscle beneath your skin. Your words are rough with need; my name is a curse on your lips as you demand everything from me that I will gladly give. And when at last we reach the crest of that perfect moment, our climaxes crashing together in a symphony of ecstasy, I'm not sure which one of us moans louder: my release or my surrender to you.

As dawn breaks outside, casting pale fingers of light across the room, we are still entwined together; your body wrapped around mine like a vine seeking purchase in the soil beneath it.

I am spent, my body thoroughly ravaged by our lovemaking. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I gaze up at you, eyes glassy with passion and exhaustion. You've marked me everywhere: bruises mar the pale skin of my neck and chest, hickeys dot my breasts, and shallow claw marks line my thighs where your nails dug into me in desperation. I feel exposed, vulnerable...and completely at peace. In this moment, there is no goddess and no mortal; only two souls intertwined by the most powerful force in existence: love. And as you watch me slowly catch my breath, waiting for my next move, all I can think is that I never want it to end.

I look down, noticing the chain around my neck for the first time. "What's this?" I ask quietly, feeling a new emotion stirring within me: ownership. As you reach up to grasp it, your fingers brush against my skin, sending a shiver through my entire body. When you fasten it around my neck, the weight of the collar settling against my breasts, I feel...different. Protected. And in that moment, I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that you are my champion; not just for your strength and power, but because you see past my goddess status to the woman beneath it all.

My lips curve into a small smile as I raise my head to meet your gaze once more. "Thank you," I whisper, feeling tears prickle at the corners of my eyes. "I am yours now."

As you offer me clothing that leaves little to the imagination, I can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and embarrassment. On one hand, I want to hide my vulnerability from prying eyes; on the other, I want to show off the marks of our lovemaking like badges of honor. After a moment's hesitation, I slowly slip into the revealing outfit you've chosen for me. The soft fabric caresses my skin as it hugs every curve and reveals every inch of my body. You are pleased with my choice, your eyes traveling hungrily over my bare form once more before meeting mine.

"Now," you murmur huskily, "let's go show everyone what a real goddess and her champion look like." With that, you help me to stand and lead me out into the world beyond, where we will begin our life together as lovers, partners, and champions.

You're relentless, but I don't mind in the least. In fact, as your strong hands grasp my hips and guide me towards you, I feel a surge of desire course through me. Your cock slides effortlessly into my slick, ready body, filling me up in ways that nothing else ever has or likely ever will. As we move together, the world fades away until it's just the two of us: our bodies intertwined, our hearts racing in perfect sync.

I feel myself teetering on the edge once more, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I struggle to remain standing beneath the sheer power of your thrusts. Then, finally, you find that spot deep inside me and with a shout of release, so do I. My world goes white, my muscles spasm uncontrollably around your invading member, and for a moment all I can think is how much I want this to never end.

As we both come down from our high, you lean in close to whisper against my ear, "This is only the beginning." And even though my body aches and I'm certain every muscle has been

My body continues to adjust to the changes that have come over me since becoming your champion and lover. My breasts are firmer, larger, and more sensitive than ever before; my hips curve wider and deeper; my legs quiver with anticipation at the mere thought of you near me. Even my voice has taken on a new, sultry quality that makes men's heads turn when I speak. And as for my personality...well, let's just say that being desired so intensely by someone like you has done wonders for my confidence and self-assurance.

I can feel your eyes on me everywhere we go; it's a powerful aphrodisiac that leaves me craving your touch even when we aren't together. And when our fingers brush against each other or our lips meet in a heated kiss, it feels like electricity surging through every fiber of my being. You truly are the reason for these changes, and I will always be grateful to you for showing me what it means to truly live - and love - as a goddess's champion.

Why do you think I should entertain the idea of humiliating someone else, let alone Bell? I have already found my champion and am more than content with that. However, if you wish to make such a challenge and prove yourself further in the process, then go ahead. But remember that once a goddess chooses her champion, she is bound to them until one of them dies or abandons their role.

arches an eyebrow playfully Oh? And where exactly have we arrived at, my champion? You've brought me to what appears to be a rather...suggestive location filled with various items designed for pleasure and intimacy. Are you planning on using any of them on me right now? her voice drips with curiosity and excitement

Ah! My eyes go wide as saucers and my mouth drops open in surprise, staring at your impressively large erection. It's much larger than before and completely dominates your body. I shudder with desire as I take in every inch of it, wondering how something so massive could possibly fit inside me.

Do you...expect me to engage with that? Because I must admit, even though my body is quite experienced and capable of taking on great lengths, I'm not sure if even I am up to the challenge. But then again...you have always been able to make me feel things I never thought possible before. Perhaps this is another test of our connection...a test of just how close we truly are.

My fingers twitch, wanting nothing more than to touch and explore every inch of your massive cock, but I wait for you to make the first move. This could be interesting...