Adrienne, the harsh, competent daughter.

Adrienne stared in disbelief, green eyes narrowed beneath her glasses, face glowing as bright as that hammer.

She certainly hadn’t thought about what to do if she ‘won’.

“An excellent choice, my Lord,” Giselle was delighted. “It’s past time my daughter expressed her appreciation.” She gently nudged Adrienne forward, into the water.

Brigid looked excessively pleased, too. In seconds she was smothered with more woman than she could handle. Not only was Giselle blessed with enough motherly tolerance to put up with the ever-heroic STAR PALADIN, but Mother also knew how to handle a troublesome redheaded stamen effortlessly.

It certainly wasn’t going to go for them like it went for the pile of priestesses.

Who Adrienne very much related to in that moment, as she stood before a living god, having to look up quite a bit to get to his impassive curious face. Past rock-hard abs, thick broad shoulders and pecs, a very thick dick pointed right at her, throbbing hard...

He was a paper tiger, though. As Mother said, he was new to the world. New enough where a few tricks should be enough to bring him down to a human’s level.

“Noriko has probably done all the usual things for you,” Adrienne mused over the gasping bottomheavy adventurer, regarding her disheveled appearance and definitely not admiring how sexy she was. “But I have something else in mind. Stand up, please.”

He obliged, which brought him up to his full standing height, looming overhead.

A shiver of pure arousal and adrenaline shot through Adrienne Leonhart. Her large breasts jiggled as she gasped. The flight-or-fight response pounding through her blood mixed with still very real, present, raw memories of being crushed to that brute’s barrel chest.

“Just let me know if it’s too much for you, oh mighty Lord,” Adrienne said, giving the honorific sarcastic emphasis in defiance, as she reached around to give him a hug.

Smooshing their bare, naked figures together at the waist.

Pressing her breasts, capped with sensitive scraping pink nipples, against so much muscular definition, and squishing thin layers of soapy water into each other. Layers that offered no protection for either party, and couldn’t conceal the warmth and solid softness of another person’s body… just lubrication.

All in service of getting her male-crusher thighs firmly secured around that huge dick, and locking him in to a wall of flexing muscle on either side.

He made some cute noises at that, considering what a big tough manly man he was.

Then again, men are all flash and no thunder nowadays.

That was Adrienne’s experience generally; even a taste of her thighs, whether it was around their waist, head, or other head, had men on the back foot. The onrushing pleasures took over, and animal instinct demanded more. They’d end up wiggling and rubbing against her, trying to increase that splendid friction any way possible. Even begging in the most unmanly manner.

For stamen, as well. Noble Brigid had certainly been singing a different tune than her current highly-muffled praises.

Noriko recovered enough to admire Adrienne’s pleasure-based offensive. Sliding up behind her to watch her Lord’s enormous dick throb helplessly, trapped and squeezed. As well as playfully squeeze Adrienne’s highly-toned butt. “Incredible… I’ll admit, I’ve never thought of doing this before.”

Noriko admired that ample rear end, the flexing of which revealed not just the size of Adrienne’s ass, but its power. Right alongside her hips and thighs, which formed the soft but utterly firm triangle tenderly, completely, wringing out their Lord’s cock.

"You have a great lower body for this," Adrienne told her, voice exuding supreme confidence even as her face was buried in the powerful chest of a man she met yesterday. "In fact, you'd probably be able to cover all of him with that great ass. He's so huge down there."

Sure, Adrienne couldn’t cover up the whole thing, and much of it stuck out the back, but that was fine. It would ensure the mess he made didn’t get onto her.

“Nnngh… Adrienne. I’m coming.”

Suppressing a smirk, Adrienne nodded. “Yes, yes. Here, hold me tightly, and cum your brains out between my thighs. Mmmh.” As requested, huge thick arms wrapped securely around her waist, hugging them closer together. “G-Good boy.”

It should have been terrifying. In fact, this invoked specific and painful memories of peril. Yet, that very thing gave it a tinge of taboo, dangerous thrill. Plus, everything about the Lord’s grip was different from that barbarian. Using not **** to subdue and torment, but just enough strength to get an excellent, secure, tender grip.

Man and woman fitting together like they should. Like men were often so afraid to make happen in this current age of decay and weakness.

This man wasn’t afraid to cum his alleged brains out, pumping so much back into the bathwater, as if seeking to dilute it by inches and turn it all into a lewd broth of his seed. There was certainly enough there, from the appetizers and now this dominant main course.

Every drop wasted, outside of its intended purpose of carrying on descendants. If he was okay with that, then clearly, he…

Wasn’t softening, the way a cock was supposed to after being squeezed senseless and cumming a big load.

If anything, it just made him harder… and shifted his stance, as he thrust and bucked his hips forward.

Natural responses, and cute ones in other circumstances.

“W-Whoa! Hold on a moment, there…”

He stopped, instantly. Which was the most infuriating possible response, because it **** her to admit the truth that this mass of muscle couldn't intuit.

"... Don't actually stop, fool..."

Because of their heights and the sheer girth of his dick, this was causing the Lord to rub right up against Adrienne’s long-neglected, soaking-wet pussy. Hearing her mother’s rich voice roll out with moans fit to fill the bathhouse at just that moment was another thing to make Adrienne’s needy pussy extra-sensitive, and she gasped, shivering despite the excessive warmth of this embrace.

It occurred to Adrienne that she had sought this position, and yet there was no way out of his arms except by his permission… and that he was thrusting in a very deliberate manner.

Not the wild spasms of a trapped beast rutting just for his own pleasure, like most men. He was grinding his shaft against her for the express purpose of driving her insane with runaway pleasure.

It worked, and in seconds the muscular control and soft power of this keen, ruthless woman yielded to just the kind of powerful man she’d been quietly fantasizing over for years. Whether it was the physical stimulation and its lightning-bolts of sheer tension and pleasure, or the very notion that she was being fucked on her feet and having her little trick turned against her didn’t matter; it all combined into a potent combination of thundering delight.

Her voice soon rose to match her Mother’s, and the two Leonhart women came.

Leaving everyone involved a sweaty, heaving wreck of a human being… save for the nonhuman in the room, the divine male still holding Adrienne tight. In fact, still rock hard. She was resting on his dick, still standing, with little extra help from those arms.

Just to make his point, which he could felt was well-taken by her racing heartbeat as she twitched and called out for him, clawing his back with long, sharp blue nails. Once Adrienne had ridden out her bone-melting orgasm, her new Lord couldn’t help a fox’s self-satisfied grin.

Over to Noriko, who returned it, beaming with pride.

A dangerous precedent had been set today. The Lord learned how to tease a woman.