Goddess Wives x Eternal Dungeon

Ultimately, she didn’t respond to my messages, so I gave up; there was no proof we did anything, so I would keep it that way.

“She isn’t the type to be so cheap anyway.”

I drove back to my apartment because my mother had messaged me and asked if I wanted to have lunch together at the new place.

Finding Anastasia sitting in her car outside my apartment building, I parked beside her, waving; she noticed me and smiled, getting out of her car to hug me.

“Ana, what’s wrong?”

She seemed a little strange as she exited the car and walked towards mine with a sensual sway of her hips, drawing my eyes towards her tight skirt and heels.

Mother wore a casual dress today, showing off her slender body; her makeup was heavier than usual, making her look younger and more playful.

Anastasia smiled, leaning in to kiss my cheek, “Nothing, I just missed you.”

“Really? Then let’s eat.”

I was going to suggest we go out to eat or order something, but then she walked to the back of her car and opened the boot, showing several shopping backs with various food and vegetables, causing me to smile.

“Looks good…”

Anastasia grinned, “I wanted to make the first meal of my new apartment myself; you don’t mind, right, fufu?”

The night of passion we shared felt like such a blur; despite happening a few days ago, she leaned forward and kissed me, sucking on my lower lips with a wet smack before pulling away and heading upstairs while holding the bags and her apartment key, the loud bleep coming from her car as she turned on the alarm.

Following her up, I entered her apartment; it smelt lovely and fresh, unlike when it was empty a few days ago.

Now, it looked like a modern Japanese apartment with various paintings, furniture and even a TV on the wall with a fireplace below it.

I also rented this place, but Ana was the one who chose the decorations and modified the basic things I bought when I first rented the building.

She hadn’t told Aki about it yet, but tonight at dinner, she planned to.

Anastasia kicked off her shoes and placed the bags on the kitchen side before kissing my neck and nibbling, causing me to hold her waist as she whispered into my ear.

“Why don’t you shower while I cook?”

It seemed like she realised I was in old clothes, or maybe my body smelling of another woman’s perfume was not her liking.

Either way, I obeyed and headed into the bathroom, stripping naked, putting my clothes in the basket before entering the shower, and enjoying its warmth; however, the curtain opened, and Anastasia walked in with a strange smirk, staring at my body.

“You were with another woman?”

Her body pushed into the shower, the water spraying around as her blonde bush pressed against my thigh, her naked breasts rubbing on my chest as she bit my neck, sucking gently, causing me to flinch before a deep mark started to form.

Anastasia pouted, “Who was she?”

I shrugged, “Just a woman from a bar; we didn’t do it.”

“Liar… this face?”

“This body…. and this cock?”

Her hand trailed across my cheeks, gently stroking them before reaching down my chest and abdomen; after that, she grasped my member, which was fully erect due to the beautiful blonde goddess now naked in the shower with me.

Anastasia licked her lips, “Tell me the truth…”

Her hand stroked my length, causing me to groan, “W- We didn’t fuck!”

Anastasia raised her eyebrows, “Are you sure?”

I nodded, gritting my teeth, “Y- Yes!”

Anastasia hummed, licking her lips, “Fine… If you lied, then I’ll punish you…”

My hands grabbed her ass, pulling her closer to my chest, “How?”

Anastasia grinned, “Like this!”

Her lips kissed mine, our tongues intertwined, dancing and playing in each other’s mouths; drool dripped down our chins as she rubbed herself on me, her juices staining my leg while her hand stroked my shaft.

Our kiss stopped after a minute, and gasping for air, Anastasia stared at me with red cheeks and swollen lips. Somehow, her eyes were a little scary as they glowed a slightly different colour and seemed dull and lifeless.

“Get harder and cum for me.”

“Or else I’ll never believe you again…”

Her hand stroked faster, causing pleasure to throb and pulsate from her skilled movements; however, Anastasia lowered herself, her tongue licking my nipples and kissing my chest while her other hand squeezed my balls, causing me to shudder, “S- Shit, Ana…”

Anastasia grinned, sucking my nipple, “Hurry up and cum…”

Her hand stroked faster and faster, causing my entire body to tremble while her lips moved lower until her mouth reached just above my throbbing hard member, the warmth and moisture causing me to lose control.

Her tongue circled my tip, her saliva dripping onto my glans before she engulfed my penis, causing me to lose control; Anastasia gagged but continued to suck, moving her head faster and faster while her hands stroked my base, cupping my testicles.

I groaned loudly, unable to resist as my body shook uncontrollably before climaxing into her mouth.

Anastasia tried to swallow, but it was too much, and she began to spit, coughing on my penis while cum stained her face and chest.

Anastasia coughed and swallowed the remaining sperm in her mouth, looking at me with a delighted face, her eyes no longer seeming strange and scary, “Fufu, that was your first shot of the day at least… so think and like jelly. You couldn’t have had sex all night with cum this thick and musky.”

***

After a long shower, enjoying Ana’s tight and welcoming insides, we returned to the kitchen as she finished making our meal.

It wasn’t anything fancy but simple chicken katsu curry with rice and vegetables, yet it tasted delicious; watching Ana cook and eat made me realise she was very sexy and cute at the same time.

“I wonder if I’ll get pregnant.”

Ana asked, eating some of the katsu as she rubbed her stomach. I also understood her question as I finished inside her three times just now, and the other night, it was close to eight…

I began to think back to information from Eternia and Lupera and remembered I can control it if I am not thinking. “I want to conceive this woman!” It will be fine.

Part of me found that kind of thing exciting; what if I suddenly desired it at the moment with a random woman? Wouldn’t her life be ruined forever? Or the princess, wouldn’t it be erotic to knock that little halfling up…

Dangerous, my mind has been distorted recently.

However, I liked it.

Ana smiled, “It would be amazing if I got pregnant…”

I nodded, eating my meal, “It would.”

She looked taken aback by my honest words, but her loving face just beamed even more; occasionally, I saw a darkness in Anastasia that was something even I feared. Maybe when she was holding a knife, scissors or any sharp objects, I felt a danger to my life for a moment.

The desire made me want to say something nice to her.

“Ana, if you got pregnant, I’d marry you…”

Her fork dropped, rattling on the plate; she looked shocked before her lips curled into a grin, “Fufu, would you?”

I nodded, “Yeah, why not?”

Anastasia blushed, covering her cheeks, “Fufu, but what about the other girls…”

I rolled my eyes, finishing my meal, “They will just have to wait their turn.”

For a moment, I felt a strange sensation.

There was a slight chill in the air, like the world had been shattered; her fork seemed to pierce the chicken meat and pass through the plate…

That was the kind of feeling I got, with cold sweat dripping down my back.

After we finished, I helped her clean the dishes because it was hard to endure her cold stare that sometimes slipped out; there was something wrong with Anastasia because she was alternating between extremely hot, passionate and horny to a strange, distant and cold feeling.

Eventually, we relaxed on the sofa after doing the dishes, cuddling while watching a movie together.

During the film, Anastasia seemed normal; however, I sensed a change as she stared at the female protagonist with strange eyes before glancing at me with a weird smirk, “Rai, do you love me?”

Her question caught me off guard, but I nodded, “Of course, Ana.”

“Would you kill for me?”

“Would you die for me?”

“Would you live for me?”

I was a little caught off guard, but I would do the first and third, and I wouldn’t die for anyone but myself. If I died, she would be sad after all.

“I’d probably kill for you and live for you, but dying would make you sad, and I don’t want to die for anyone but myself.”

Anastasia smiled, kissing my cheek, “That’s enough…”

Her behaviour felt strange, but I ignored it, believing she was just a little emotional and strange today; however, Anastasia seemed content and hugged me tightly.

“Rai, I love you….”

The second movie came on and was about some strange eastern gods; there was one called Zeus, who slept around with almost all the women, a valiant but lewd goddess named Athena and then the goddess of love, Aphrodite, who was posted as a complete slut.

Anastasia seemed to enjoy the movie until the appearance of Aphrodite sleeping with several men in an orgy, her eyes became dull, dark, and her fingernails dub into my flesh.

It felt strange.

“What’s wrong, Ana?”

Anastasia didn’t answer me; instead, she gripped me tighter, her nails drawing blood; however, she eventually let go, looking at her fingers before licking them and biting my neck, sucking on my blood, before pulling away and looking into my eyes.

“Do you think that Aphrodite was a slut? Like that, she enjoyed sex with countless men just because she was a goddess of love?”

I shrugged, “Maybe? She enjoyed sex, right? There’s nothing wrong with that; plus, she was the goddess of love.”

Anastasia frowned, “So you think she’s a slut…”

I shook my head, “No, I think she just loved sex and wanted to share her love with others.”

Anastasia’s expression darkened, her nails digging into my skin as her gaze felt terrifying, “What if she was completely in love with one man, almost obsessed, yet he just continued sleeping with more and more girls and never paid attention to her? Forcing her to follow him in death?”

I gulped, “Then he was a fool…”

Anastasia’s nails pierced deeper into my skin, “Why?”

“Because he lost someone perfect for him and could have lived a happy life; instead, he threw it away for…”

Anastasia’s nails pulled out, her eyes brightening as she kissed me, pushing me onto the sofa; somehow, her eyes looked tearful, but I wasn’t sure if they were tears of joy or sadness.

Before I knew it, my clothes had been taken off, and I was inside her warm, soaking depths, the squishy insides tightly wrapped around me.

“Fufu, since you answered well, let me squeeze you dry.”

Her hips began moving, causing me to groan, “Ana, w- wait… shit… ah!”

Anastasia giggled, kissing me, “No, I won’t!”

As she moved, the strange atmosphere disappeared, and Anastasia returned to normal; however, whenever I mentioned leaving or stopped thrusting, she would become cold again, and her eyes would become distant and dull.

Finally, after five rounds, it was late in the evening; Anastasia fell asleep on my lap, her naked body covered in our fluids as I carried her to the bathroom, bathing us both in the bath.

Looking at Ana, I realised how beautiful she was; her curves were perfect, and her huge, rounded breasts fitted perfectly in my hands.

Her body size was perfect compared to the others, surpassing even Lupera, Elizabeth and Cassandra.

It was strange that sometimes, during sex, she would call me brother, begging me to make her pregnant while her eyes shone in a pink light…