Locked to wrenchthelock continued from Sex Olympics thread.
It wasn't long after their 'competition' had ended. Emphasis there - by the end, both of their pleasure was more important than winning or losing. Cornelia had never experienced anything quite like making love to a goddess. Of course, Ishtar WAS a sex goddess, more specifically, so it was to be expected.
However, even that wasn't at the peak of the pleasure that the goddess offered, telling Cornelia to follow her after their 'match' to experience even more. Her sister, and other goddesses, and the promise of gifting Cornelia with a penis, if only to fulfill the princess' curiosity. How could she refuse?
So, not long after the match, only giving herself time to clean up and put her lingerie back on, she caught up to the goddess, approaching from behind to reach around and grab her breasts. "Hello again, Ishtar."