Ishtar (Female Ritsuka)

Ishtar was frustrated.

The goddess of love and war has yet to seduce her Master.

Honestly, she blames her vessel. Back in the day she had lovers left and right, and every time she resolves herself to do it, she gets flustered and leaves.

It also becomes harder everyday, with each new Servant becoming bolder.

Since no-one got her fancy apart from Ritsuka that left one choice.

Sweet moans could one hear from her room if it wasn't sound proofed.

Ishtar , hand in her panties was pleasuring herself.

"That's it, right there Master~" Ishtar lost in her fantasy of Ritsuka eating her out did not see the liquid substance that was approaching her from the ceiling.

"Ooh yea-MMPH!" The slime lunged at her mouth. Ishtar managed to grab it, but the tailed of its form teased her pussy. it split itself, and one part of her started going inside her lower region, while from the pleasure letting go of the slime which, then attacked her mouth with renewed vigor.

Paralised from the lust, both part of the slime entered her body the exact same time.

Last thing she heard was a menacing chuckle and a promise 'I'll be a much better you~' And so Ishtar, the spoiled, and useless goddess was no more.

Laura was panting in her new body. "God that was an experince. Didn't know I could split myself but that came in handy." Spoke out loud with a new voice.

As she got up the laura now 'Ishtar' smirked as she checked herself in a mirror. "Oh, yeah~ I knew I would love this~" She purred as she ran her hands all over her body.

Slithering in this firm felt divine. Muscles firm, breasts modest yet firm, ass absolutely spankable, thighs that one could die for. Oh yes, she chose well.

"With me in charge Ritsuka will get the competent goddes of love and war she deserves~" Redressing herself, she made sure everything is in order.

She not only looked powerfull, imposing. She felt like it.

With a smirk she left her room, hips swaying. She got a Master to unwind.