The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 540: A Goddess and Her Meal

”Hmmmm!!” I stretch. It’s strange to come out of my true form after having spent so long in it. I run my hands over my head, feeling what it’s like to have this part again.

In my true body, a head is a useless thing, but in this form, the head is extremely important. I look behind me, at my tail—in my true form, I don’t have it anymore.

”G-Goddess, you’re married...” Takashi asks, and I see he’s looking at the ring on my finger. He’s perceptive. A shame it’s not enough.

”Yes, but don’t worry about that. I’m not monogamous. Besides, I have three wives and one husband, and none of them would be jealous of you. On top of that, you’re going to die as soon as this is over. Does it really matter that I’m married?” Tsukuyomi isn’t my wife, so I don’t even mention her. She’s just the mother of one of my children, that’s it.

”...Why would you do anything for someone like me?” he questions as I approach him.

”Lie down on the floor. I’ll handle everything. Honestly, I don’t expect much from you in that sense. Besides, why would I do anything for you? Obviously because I want to eat you at your peak.” His hatred is delicious, but I want to season that hatred with my own emotions before I devour it.

”...Is there any way for me to know if you’ll really get revenge for me?” He seems distrustful, despite having accepted without thinking twice.

”Me being a goddess is the greatest proof. Rest assured, those heroes will suffer something that will make them wish they’d never been born.” Actually, I won’t do anything, because I already have. Technically, I’ve already fulfilled that promise, because I’ve already tortured the heroes.

”I thought goddesses didn’t interact with the world...”

’So he’s read some books and searched for answers...’

”They don’t, normally, but that only applies to certain goddesses. Delphina, the mermaid goddess, can, so it’s not unheard of.” I sit on his hips. I’m bigger, and my large breasts cast a slight shadow over his body.

”But now it’s my turn to ask, Takashi. Why did you throw your life away by accepting my proposal? You’re breaking your promise to be happy.” When I say this, he frowns and squirms uncomfortably because I know.

”I... I’m not... I’ll be happy if they die. Besides, you said you’d give me the best last day of my life before killing me...” When he says that, I start laughing at how pathetic it sounds.

”I had really forgotten how pathetic that sounds.” I, as Pandora, would never leave my revenge in the hands of others. I would fight tooth and nail to obtain what I desire through my own efforts and merit. But Takashi is so hopeless he sees no way for him to achieve his revenge.

’Of course, he hasn’t been betrayed by the kingdom and executed yet, so his hatred is slightly more contained... but it doesn’t matter... he’s already desperate enough...’ I look at his erect cock. I’m still undoubtedly a 10/10 beauty, so of course he’s turned on.

’About 14 centimeters...’ Kind of small in my view. I guess I’ve been spoiled by sizes since my partners are all quite large, always over 20 centimeters, like Delphina, Mikael, and Grimm when she decides to temporarily become a futanari.

”Now I’ll begin...” I move my hips, aligning myself with his penis and sinking down. He gasps at that. The sensation must be incredible for him, considering how wonderful my body is.

I grab his hands and start moving my hips up and down, riding his cock. It’s not pleasurable for me, and anyway I’m not seeking pleasure, because with each of my movements I observe the colors of his emotions.

The small, dark pink spots that appear amidst the absolute black. That makes me smile maliciously, while his dick pulses powerfully inside me.

”For a virgin, you’re holding up pretty well. But you don’t need to hold back. Even if you cum inside, I wouldn’t get pregnant even if I tried.” His sperm is literally too ”weak” for that.

Everything in my body is too resistant. For me to get pregnant, the sperm must have a certain degree of strength and a minimum level of magic to be acceptable.

”...” He bites his lips, reaching climax while I grind my pussy against his groin, giving him more pleasure. His color gains that soft hue I like.

”When I kill the heroes, is there any specific torture you’d like me to perform?” I bring up the revenge because I don’t want the color of hatred to fade. I want a balance between both colors.

”No...”