As you leap into the air, ready to land a flying kick to Athena's chest, the cockatiel slams its beak into the ground, and a ripple of power rolls across the clouds beneath you. You realize you've just dodged Athena's attack purely by accident. Athena leaps over you, evading your strike, then crashing down towards you. You tumble out of the way, and Athena's attack misses, leaving her off-balance and wide-open.
You know you can't let this opening pass. It's time to unleash your ultimate technique and finish your fight with the goddess. You glide towards Athena and grip her shoulders, the force of your chi distorting the atmosphere around and suddenly plunging the two of you into pitch-black darkness. A furious onslaught of blows crashes into Athena's body at a seemingly inhuman speed.
"Yuri Chou Enbu!" Your voice rings out from the void.
As your technique ends and the darkness clears, Athena collapses to the ground, every last ounce of divine might beaten from her. You stand over the fallen goddess, triumphant, almost in awe of your own victory.
You blink. "I... I won?" With a little squeal of joy, you leap into the air, pumping your fists.
Athena looks up at you sorrowfully. "I've failed as the defender of heaven."
"Aw, cheer up. Just wasn't in the cards for you." You produce your special emergency bottle of mild curry sauce, and unscrew the lid.
Athena swallows and puts on a brave face, attempting to muster some dignity despite her knowledge of the fate to come. "I only request that you use my power responsibly, and for the sake of the universe, that you not—"
You smack the bottom of the bottle, slopping curry-sauce onto Athena's head. She looks up at you, annoyed, thick, yellow-brown goop splattered all over her face and hair.
"Is that really necessary?"
"Well, yeah," you say, as you continue to cover her body in curry. "Who knows when I'm gonna get to eat a goddess again? I want to make sure I savor you."
Athena sighs sadly and hangs her head, submitting as you prepare her for consumption, you coat her back, shoulders, butt and legs in curry, then shake the last out onto her juicy breasts.
You smirk and lick your lips. "You're quite the
dish, you know."
Athena pouts as you lift her up and begin to stretch your jaw over her head. You give a happy little moan as you lick the curry from her face, and Athena winces a little at your slimy tongue. The goddess's flavor is exquisite, like the finest cut of pork. You slowly draw her luscious body down your throat, savoring every inch of her skin. Her big, jiggly breasts press against your tongue, and with a swallow, you send them bulging down your throat. You pause on her broad hips for a moment, her big butt protruding from your lips, curry running down her thighs, then swallow that down as well. Her feet vanish between your lips, and with a last gulp, you tuck the goddess into her rightful place inside your swollen tummy. You wipe your mouth and belch, then take a seat, happily patting your stomach as your divine meal squirms within you.
As Athena goes still, then slowly begins to melt within you, an unbelievable power begins to course through ever inch of your body. The churn of your stomach is like the roar of an immense oven. Athena breaks down within you, bit by bit, her gorgeous form falling apart into a meaty stew as her power becomes yours. Perhaps one of the most powerful beings in existence, Athena is now nothing but a mass of gurgling slop in your cute little tummy.
Your body grows alongside your power, your breasts and hips swelling with soft, warm fat. You happily play with your breasts as they press tight against your gi. Athena's pitiful remains slowly descend through the winding passage of your bowels. Her divine lineage has done nothing to protect her from your digestive system, or from the humiliating fate she's been reduced to.
You drop your pants, give a little groan, and return Athena to her home upon the clouds. The cherubs scatter, horrified both by what you've done to the goddess, and the smell. It takes you several minutes to expel the massive brown turd, but once you're done, there's nothing left of the former Goddess of Battle but shit. Experimentally, you dip your hand into the clouds your standing on, pull out of tuft, and wipe your ass on it. Your bite your lip and blush, pleased at the heavenly sensation between your cheeks.
Once you've cleaned your butt and pulled up your pants, an ethereal voice rings out to speak to you.
"Yuri Sakazaki..." says the Host. "You have claimed your final victory. The fate of all of existence is yours to determine."
You stroke your chin. "All of existence, huh?"
You frown, thinking back on your journey here. As strange as it has been, you've met some remarkable fighters on your path here, and it was a joy to witness their skills. You'll have to start by bringing them back, of course. The question is... once that is done, how will you change the world?
