Goddess Collector: Every Hole is a Goal

Title: Concluded Ceremony

"Well, are you recording this?" Nik inquired. Though naked from the bottom, he had an extremely sincere expression.

"Yes," Poole nodded with equal sincerity as if she didn't hear Spider's panting which simply mixed with the heavy exhalations of girls lined across Nik's throne.

Looking straight towards the camera of his smartphone, Nik began, "Dear future me, if in any circumstances, years from now, you have the opportunity to rule once again despite our aversion to unnecessary responsibilities, remember this night. Democracy, free rights... all these things are a lie. Rule with an iron fist... hehe, get it? I'm sure you do. We're us! Ehm, where was I?"

"Iron fist," Poole hurriedly explained.

"Yes, rule your subjects with Iron fist. Or else, they'll destroy you and then themselves. In fact, a hard grip on tits and asses is a kindness. Oh... I've heard of some customs where the king demands the first night with a newly wedded couple. Yeah, don't do that, using rules to snatch someone's wife is in bad taste. Seduce her instead."

Poole rolled her eyes.

Clearing his throat, Nik stood up with his meat dangling in front of the camera. Due to the close proximity between the two, Poole couldn't record anything behind Nik until he moved away. Finally, the scene captured Angela, Jennifer, and Hela bent over on the seat of the throne with Hela in the middle, Jennifer to the left, and Angela to the right. The three of them had their exposed bottoms revealed towards Poole as their lower lips glistened in wetness.

Their juices dripped and soaked their inner thighs as their calves would shiver not in cold but embarrassment. The girls had heard Nik's words clearly. A wave of humiliation spread through everybody this time but Nik only gazed at Loki, Morgan, and Janet standing to their side. Naked. In attention. Their hands made to place by their hips, leaving their bodies completely exposed.

"Do we really need to resort to such—" Before Loki could begin, she found herself stunned by Nik's glare.

"I've been a king for almost 5 hours now and I consider my career in ruling quite amazing," Nik smiled, "Now, you tried to sabotage the celebration by bringing in your mischiefs, you naughty gal," Nik placed both his hands on Hela's plump rear, his touch making the fallen queen shiver, "And it made me realize, an orgy is only good in free reigns when every participant is drunk, or high. Else, you need a proper rhythm."

"Why me?" Janet pouted, although, she couldn't deny the fact that she was enjoying this quite a bit. She could easily imagine a court full of angry citizens, or tortured souls, in this case, glaring at her while her 'ruler' disciplines her naughty self. Still, for proper roleplay, she must know her wrongdoings.

"Why not you? I've seen through your schemes," Nik patted Hela's rear, "You claimed to ease my thirst but now I know that you desired something more selfish. And in this pursuit of selfishness, you covered my vision, making the situation of orgy turn for the worse!" Nik's tone was deep and formal and his words as unreasonable as a true King.

Seeing that Morgan didn't have anything to discuss herself and had quite a suppressed smile on her face with slightly glazed eyes, Nik returned to look at Hela's back. Thinking for a moment, he turned to Poole, and seeing that she was still recording his ass, he coughed.

"Could you record me from the front? If I see this video later, I don't wanna just see my own ass."

"Believe me, your ass is perfect," Poole purred.

Snorting, Nik continued, "Of course, I know. It's my butt we're talking about. But get the camera over to the edge of the throne. Maybe a few shots later on."

Poole's expression brightened and she looked towards the heavily blushing Spider. Her fingers were barely away from her phantom crotch and she seemed more effective despite her usual indifference.

Smiling, Poole nudged Spider's shoulder, "Come on, we've got stuff to do!"

On the other hand, Nik leaned forward, his waist bending while his lips pecked Hela's hips. His hands enjoyed the sensation of her back, the slightly rugged feel of her spine through her back while the scent of her quite lively dungeon sent him further into the arms of excitement. His left palm slid from pale butt towards the valley formed due to her meaty ass, his fingers easily finding the wet entrance as he pressed his thumb against her entrance and started to rub it. Due to greater physical stature, Hela's slit was similarly proportionate, just like Jennifer's, which meant that she wouldn't have a problem dealing with Nik's true stiff of discipline but then again, his bloodline made sure that he remains good with lies and treating women right.

Not really much when considering the sheer abilities spread across the Omniverse.

But this thought barely dampened Nik's mood. Instead, he let his digits press Hela's swollen clit. Her little erection pinched in between Nik's index and middle finger while his thumb dug into her soaked entrance, her cold flesh suckling onto his thumb as he moved it vertically.

"Nnngh," Hela bit her lips. Like Angela and Jennifer, she had her face close to the upper edge of the throne but with Poole now recording right in front of her, the being she thoroughly wished to punish now, Hela couldn't help but tilt her head downward. Her hair barely covered her face at the moment, letting Poole record everything.

Meanwhile, Nik stood straight once again and brought his wet fingers close to his lips.

Licking his thumb in a more mature manner while honestly resisting the urge to give into the primal act of sucking on the thumb itself to lick it clean, Nik tasted Hela's juices and he grew positively pleased.

*Pah*

Without hesitation, Nik's other hand smacked Hela's butt, making her right butt cheek ripple with her pale skin slightly tinted in pink now.

'A quality ass,' Nik assessed the feel on his palm. But knowing that putting off the main act will only make the girls more frustrated, Nik pumped his waist gently to get his little soldier in position. He was preparing to enter 'Hell.'

Returning both of his palms to their positions— Hela's wide buttocks— Nik wiggled his waist until the tip of his shaft was aligned to Hela's entrance. It was cool, and it felt even more strange when the temperature kissed Nik's cock. It was unlike her mouth, he realized. Aside from the extremely dexterous tongue, which, god forbid suddenly appears in her pussy, too, Hela's interior wasn't extremely slippery. Cold, moist, and gripping.

Nik's cock instantly felt stimulated to the extreme, a grunt leaking in response to this situation.

"A one pump chump?" Loki snickered, but kept her voice to herself, unwilling to face further humiliation.

On the other hand, Hela bit her lips. It was official.

She had been dethroned and...

"Why...?" Nik coughed.

Bright red blood touched Nik's shaft, only making things colder. Loki's gaze grew wilder, an amused smile on her lips while Hela clenched her fists, cracking the top edge of the throne slightly as she looked back. Feeling her speech return, obviously, to answer the inquiry, she barked but added insults for her own sake, "Why? You dark ask why I would lay with any person weak enough to die?"

Nik looked a little thoughtful, "Well, your blowjob was definitely experienced," he commented, "Maybe you actively healed your hymen?"

Hela flinched, "I'll enjoy torturing your soul later! Unlike other Asgardians, I am immortal! You'll die one day, hehe, and I'll be there to collect your soul!"

"That's pretty hot, I've fucked spirits but never fucked someone as a spirit," Nik smiled, his palms squeezing Hela's butt cheeks as he slowly pushed, "Well, regardless, I'll make sure to the experience of losing your virginity is worth the loss you faced."

As he pushed deeper, Nik felt himself reaching the edge. Hela's innards were simply wonderful. Accommodating, and tight. Although she bled, the pain was anything but noticeable for Hela herself as she gritted her jaws in rage, while her mind was flooded with pleasure.

It was clear to her by now that Nik was built differently. Such waves of pleasure were simply impossible to achieve unless the body is built to provide for sexual carvings.

"Nnngh," Hela turned away with a hollow grunt escaping her lips as Nik pushed his cock till his roots, his entire length filling her hole and spreading her tight walls apart. His hands let go of her butt and now gripped Angela's and Jennifer's butt cheek simultaneously, making the two expectant women flinch before they looked towards him with an eager glint in their gaze.

Nik smiled seeing this but suddenly, he felt unusually 'pulled'.

He couldn't move as easily as he had expected and felt an unusual resistance from Hela's body. Hela's cunt squeezed him tightly, her fleshy grooves coiled around his veiny dick as every inch of pulled meat was met with further resistance. But could Nik really command Hela to stop her body's basic functions in good conscience?

He might not usually care about pride, but in these matters, he did.

And with clenched buttocks, Nik pulled back, the curve of his head being further stimulated as he already felt like reaching his peak, in response to which, his meat twitched violently and grew harder by a notch, only resistant to the act of flooding Hela's deathly dungeon by sheer will.

Meanwhile, Nik slid his index and middle finger into Jennifer's dark green slit and Angela's godly hole, making them both purr but in the manner they clenched against his fingers, Nik was sure that they wanted more if their damp body and the erotic scent wasn't a good enough of an indication in the first place.

*Pah*

With enough length pulled, Nik pushed once again.

"Mmg," Hela's head snapped downward while her shoulders trembled. On the other hand, feeling Nik's digits move inside their organ, Jennifer and Angela kept nothing to themselves. Their pleased moans rang louder with each passing second.

Nik, too, began to move quicker. His entire being enjoying the cool sensation of Hela's body. Even if right now Nik's body was comprised of Eternal Ice, he still made sure to keep the temperature of his body warm but soon, he felt that he might as well go 'colder' against Hela.

"Yeee!" a sudden, uninhibited squeal from Hela's lips shocked Loki as Hela found her entire body spasming uncontrollably. Her thighs shivering as her juices flowing with greater vigor the moment Nik matched her coldness with his and her mind felt numb. Her breathing turned short and heavy as she felt her entire length spread on Nik's demonized spear.

What else could she consider it?

"So?" Nik cooed his inquiry as his own thighs shivered, his mind flooded with pleasure as his savage gaze landed on the back of Hela's head, her hair parted in two ways from the nape of her neck, revealing her sensual, slightly blushing back to Nik, "I still can't believe you're a virgin."

"Mmmgh," Jennifer suppressed her moan as Nik pushed his digits down, finding her weak spot while Hela bit her lips in regards to the query.

It's true, in fact. She's experienced. What else should she do by living in Hel for thousands of years?

"Avatars," Hela gasped, "I've found pleasure in the form of varied avatars," she relented as Nik continued to pound away, her own tight defenses slowly loosening and giving him more way into her deepest points as her grunts grew into pleased squeaks suppressed out of sheer conviction.

"Good for me," Nik chuckled boorishly and for a moment, Loki saw a perfect Asgardian hidden deep within Nik, not in his semblance. He looked like a caramel elf in Loki's eyes but the way he presented himself couldn't be more primal than now.

"Just what is he?" She narrowed her gaze and inquired others beside her.

"Someone out of your league?" Janet had been blushing due to the situation but right now, even without touching herself, she is already quite wet so it was nice to engage in a conversation at the moment. She was naked, might as well accept the situation that she was pushed to the category of accepting sloppy seconds, not bad considered the sloppy seconds only tasted sweeter.

"Please, my league is only covered by me. No other man or woman," Loki smiled, "Besides, that is not what I meant. His body is not human."

"Oh, that's quite a loose category. Human, I mean. If you mean Homo Sapien, then no, he's not. But from the looks of it, we're all humans, right?"

"Not me," Loki smiled, for a moment, her lips turned purplish-blue, "Now do you think I'm a human?"

Janet shrugged, "If you fuck like one, then you might just be."

"Thay changes the doggy position entirely," Morgan glanced at the duo, making her expert judgment.

"By the hevens!" Angela squealed, a thin trail of clear liquid shooting out of her hole as Nik stopped the movements of his fingers.

"Get here," he ordered as Angela slowly turned around, her body still quaking in pleasure while her crimson locks disheveled with sweat forming over her forehead. After a few short breaths, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Nik, her eyes closing in satisfaction as Nik wrapped his arm around Angela's thin waist. His palm once again finding its way down to Angela's sweet pot. On the other hand, Hela felt her limits, too. By now, Nik's movements were slow but Hela, on her own, moved back and forth. She was extremely slow, maybe due to conflicting feelings within her, Nik reckoned. But that didn't stop her. He might not have enough influence to actually mentally suggest a being of high caliber as Hela to join his harem but he didn't need to. Not with her still being in the shackles of his soul ruler.

"Aaannnghhh!" Hela shrieked, her ass pressed against Nik's crotch with her anus clenched and her cunt even tighter. Her cold wrapping only made Nik groan against Angela's lips as he, too, felt himself reaching the limits as feeling Hela's entrance getting wetter at a breakneck pace, her second entrance twitching violently, Nik felt himself bursting as jets of hot cum painted her innards white.

Right now, Nik simply wasn't cruel to turn his cum into a liquid eternal ice, at least, not when he's 'in' someone.

His balls twitched, happy to be relieved but Nik kept his shaft still plunged deep into Hela, continuously pouring in more and more as the goddess of death found her mind, and womb, submerged in pleasure.

"Now, with the opening ceremony concluded, let's get this party started," Nik smiled.