Chapter 1348: All Their Ecstasy(3)**
In another room,
“Haven’t I told you all before? No matter what form you choose, as long as it makes you happy, I am happy too. I want to see you reach your full potential and surpass it. That’s why I’ve put myself through all these trials and tribulations. You hold an unshakable place in my heart,” Orion said.
“Of course, that doesn’t an you can pick a form so unfamiliar that I wouldn’t recognise you.” He finished with a chuckle as he glanced at Celia, who had chosen to return to her elderly form.
Her ears had transford into orange, fur-covered appendages resembling those of a magical beast.
After her ascension, Celia had fully unlocked her shapeshifting transformation gift. She could now shift not only into a ten-tailed fox but also into a giant hawk-like bird of prey bearing the sa number of tails and even a mole-like beast with ten powerful limbs and tails.
As a divine being, Celia could freely utilise the abilities of each form as divine skills without needing to fully transform. Moreover, she had gained the ability to rge traits from all three forms, creating entirely new magical beast transformations that embodied her evolving power.
Due to her shapeshifting transformation abilities, Celia surprisingly beca one of the goddesses with imnse potential, as her various abilities could transform into special true god skills, potentially rivalling even those of the transcendent Spirit Beasts.
Celia lay in a sheer white one-piece nightwear, its fabric stretched thin over the contours of her body.
The holes around her chest revealed two large, sagging breasts that spilt gently to the sides of the bed. Her skin was smooth, with only faint wrinkles tracing the edges of her face and limbs.
Another opening in the nightwear exposed her swollen pussy lips, frad by patches of white pubic hair.
Orion’s sen dripped slowly from her narrow slit lips, pooling in a slick puddle beneath her.
Despite reverting to her older form, her body radiated a glow that surpassed mortal beauty. She carried an undeniable aura of maturity and ethereal beauty that could make even lesser divines, limited by narrower worldviews, pause and bow their heads in reverence.
“I knew you would say sothing like that, and you did not disappoint,” Celia responded with a light chuckle. “I must have inherited all the good luck of the won in my family to have you as my husband. If I had known I would end up with you, I would have worried less and lived happily until the day we t.”
Back then, she had co together with Ingrid and the others so they could afford to rent a place to stay and not starve to death.
Because of this, they had plenty to eat and shared freely with Celeste and several other neighbours who were also living poorly.
At that ti, she had sighted Orion a few tis, especially whenever she returned from work. He was a shy and timid young man who couldn’t speak to her without lowering his head to the ground.
She hadn’t seen it as a flaw but, in fact, enjoyed it because of the Village’s tradition. She would rather speak with soone shy than with others who made no effort to hide their disgust when discussing matters with her.
After he lost his mories, she worried that he would change. However, her fears were for nought, as what she feared did not transpire. Rather than being timid and shy, Orion instead looked at her boldly and spoke to her freely, with a fiery gaze that could only be seen when a young man stared at a beautiful young woman or soone his own age.
But she dismissed it at the ti, thinking he was just trying to rember who she was.
She was also eager to help him recover his mories, knowing that not rembering would an he might assimilate the habits of his peers, which would force her to reduce or outright stop communication with him.
This was why she had allowed him to penetrate her during that eting. His aggressiveness had taken her by surprise, and at that ti, she saw it through the lens of Orion being more accepting of her despite losing his mories.
She didn’t want to be disappointed and gave him her all. After all, she couldn’t even afford kushi with this wrinkled, aged body of hers.
It was only soon after that she uncovered his determined care for her through her pregnancy. To this day, that mont still feels like a dream to her.
Perhaps that was why she couldn’t think the way Crystalia, ave, and the others did about Orion being a lecherous and possessive man.
If he weren’t, would she have gotten a chance to have his heart like the rest of her sisters?
Would she even have had a chance to catch a glimpse of his shadow if he didn’t possess those traits, the way he took her by the waist, penetrated her with his throbbing, veiny shaft, caressed her body, and showed her what it ant to be a woman?
Celia knew the truth—it was because of those very things that Orion had seen her as every other woman, and she had managed to secure a place in his heart.
She might beco jealous at tis, but that was perfectly natural and only served to solidify their growing love for each other.
If Orion wanted to build a household filled with any woman he set his eyes on, she would gladly support him. Instead, he took his ti to select future companions in a way that didn’t inconvenience the household, making them part of the major decisions on who was welcod or not.
Even went as far as to directly refuse relationships with ancient goddesses for their sake and for his children.
If certain individuals had heard her thoughts, they might have told her she had an inferiority complex.
After all, she was one of the most anticipated goddesses; others were waiting to see her ascend to true godhood. But she didn’t see it that way. She was simply stating facts.
This was why she reverted to her aged form, just to see his reaction.
And Orion wasn’t disappointed.
Celia could still see the burning desire in his eyes, a fire that hadn’t been there when she was in her much younger form.
He claid he looked at her the sa way, but as his wife, she could clearly see the difference.
Her husband was far naughtier than she had ever imagined. No woman, young or old, was spared from his hands.
And this was why she desired to remain in this form. After all, as a divine being, outward appearance didn’t matter—only their divine soul and essence did.
A few of her sisters who had gone through similar experiences held very different thoughts.
Celia was beyond satisfied with her current life. Now that Orion had ascended to the level of true god, she could have him entirely to herself without interruption from her sisters.
It felt more like a dream that she knew she would need ti to grow accustod to.
Celia wrapped her plump legs around Orion’s waist and whispered, “Let’s go for another round.”
Orion nodded, a bright smile spreading across his face. He hadn’t unleashed his overwhelming skills repeatedly as he had with many others with his aged wives. Instead, he took his ti to satisfy their hunger slowly, deeply, and with care.
He grabbed her waist and turned her to the side. Then, he lifted her left leg, resting it freely over his right shoulder. At the centre of her lower back, ten furred tails were trapped within the sheer white fabric of her one-piece nightwear.
Orion reached behind and gripped the panty section of her nightwear, tearing it off to free the ten tails, allowing them to flow freely in the air. He stroked them gently, eliciting a soft moan from Celia’s parted lips.
Then, he raised his hand and gently brought it down against her voluptuous, wrinkled buttocks, which rippled upon impact like waves. He then aligned his scorching, throbbing shaft with her narrow pussy.
“aUHH~~” Celia moaned loudly and unrestrained, her tongue dangling outside her mouth. Her eyes rolled back and forth, her expression filled with ecstasy as she felt Orion’s veiny shaft deep within her hairy dripping wet pussy.
Her body trembled with each movent as Orion began thrusting in and out.
Pahh~~ Pahh~~~
Orion leaned in, sealing her lips with a kiss. His other hand grasped her sagging breasts, massaging them gently and igniting the sensitive areas around them.
Pahh~~ Pahh~~
“Auhh~~ AUHH~~” Celia moaned continuously with each thrust, her mind and body writhing in a blend of peace and pleasure under Orion’s relentless assault.
She wished this mont could last forever.
The craziest part was— it would.
In another room,
Unlike the others, the space here was sealed off, enclosed within an ocean stretching for hundreds of millions of kilotres with no land in sight.
At the centre of this incomprehensible vastness sat a gigantic Orion, naked, using the endless ocean as his seat.
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