Ishtar Arrives

He heard something whizz through the air. Fast and powerful and coming from above. Ritsuka and Gilgamesh looked up. The king's expression flipped into annoyance.

"You..."

"To think the two of you would bathe without me. Such insolence!"

The blue and gold patterned vehicle floated down. Sitting lusciously was the Goddess of Heaven, Ishtar. The stars above twinkled at her presence. The Boat of Heaven Maanna, both an airship and an enormous bow, made Ritsuka feel on edge.

A white bra that outlined with gold and a jeweled black-gold thong. Ritsuka found his cock stirring. He and Gilgamesh were still seated in the water, neither moving as her feet played with the water. Ishtar's form was alluring and he was too late in covering his softie.

Her striking blood-red eyes blinked and flickered between him and Gilgamesh. That was when he saw he saw the confusion settling into her expression.

"E-eh?" Ishtar nearly fell from Maanna. It was then Ritsuka had the shame to cover to his manhood. His ears turned red as Ishtar tossed her head left and right, from Ritsuka to Gilgamesh. The king had no issue with the woman looking at his dick. Rather than embarressed, he appeared annoyed.

"Hurry with it, goddess! I have no time for you!"

Ishtar's jaw dropped. "Y-your cocks are so small!"

Gilgamesh lifted a brow. "What nonsense is this?"

Ishtar was befuddled, unable to speak. Ritsuka found himself sinking further and further into the transparent water.

"You...you're tiny! Your phallus is no phallus! I bet it's not even bigger than a worm!"

Gilgamesh waved her heated comments off. "You seeked my body before, no? I do not understand!"

"Because I thought--" Ishtar swung her feet, frustrated. "You're a hero! You're supposed to be as hung as a horse!" She scoffed. "Instead I see children. Seriously, what even is that? Imagine when I tell the gods of your tiny pecker!"

A smirk and a pointed finger. Ishtar quite literally had the high-ground here. She glanced at Ritsuka and immediately laughed.

"I see at least you realize it, Master of Chaldea. I thought you would be worthy of me, Goddess of the Heavens. Alas," she sighed, "you are no more than a boy."

Fuck, her comments hurt. And, deep, deep down, turned him on. Ishtar was sexy. Everything she did, everything she said, every little action she took was arousing. Her outfit was a wonder for the eyes and his dick couldn't help but rise a little to the occassion. In the palm of his hands, he could feel it reach a semi-erect state.

Three inches, maybe. Ritsuka hoped she would leave soon because he didn't know what to say. He sat there, hands on lap, her powerful eyes down on him.

Ishtar either noticed his predicament or thought of something else because...