Give Djornella a new identity

Djornella's panties dissolve into mist as you absorb their power, allowing you once more to rewrite the fabric of reality. The goddess leaps at you, once more threatening to wrestle you to the ground. You dodge out of the way as she tumbles forward, only to... hang in the air?

She squeals and thrashes around, trying to land a punch on you, as she's slowly hauled into the air and gently bounced up and down, making her breasts wiggle intriguingly. Quickly, noticing your gaze, she covers them with her hands and scowls at you. "What is this blasphemy! Release me at once! Don't you know who I am?"

"Sure," you say. "You're Djornella, Goddess of Nerds."

"What! Do not be foolish! I am the strong and powerful Goddess of the Forge! I eat nerds for breakfast!"

"No, I don't think so. I think you're the weak, pathetic and easily bullied Goddess of Nerds." You give her ass a slap. She's now wearing a pair of pink panties decorated with cartoon princesses, drawn very tightly between her rounded buttocks. A hand made from clouds grips the back of the panties, holding her in the air, letting gravity do the work of wedgieing her. "Otherwise, how would I be bullying you so easily!"

"I will smite you with my mighty hammer!"

"I think Djornella, Goddess of the Forge could have done that. I don't think you can. I think Djornella, Goddess of Nerds spends her divine existence getting pantsed, spanked, teased, wedgied and otherwise humiliated by every living creature in the cosmos, on account of being such a helpless nerd."

"Hey, look," says Daisy, pointing through the steam. "We have company."

"So we do. I think that's Sartaris, Goddess of the Hunt. Also Vissica, Goddess of Psychological Cruelty and Polaroia, Goddess of Taking Pictures. Quick, let's turn invisible."

"Oh, wow. Is that Djornella? Is that cloud giving her a wedgie?"

"I can't believe she's such a nerd. Let's make fun of her and spank her bottom."

"And let's take pictures!"