Ishtar The True Goddess of Beauty! NSFW (Patreon)

*Warning this story has NSFW content. These scenes involve Bell in an alternate universe where he is over the age of 21. All characters are 18+, legal age for this story and after the transformation, they are not related by blood. They just look the same.  If you are not into reading NSFW stories please do not read this story. If you read past this point you are agreeing to find no fault in the story. This is to make sure that the warning is understood. Continue further only if you are certain that you will enjoy NSFW content and understand that this is not underaged sexual content.*

“Hmm, are you sure that your information is correct, Hermes?” Ishtar asked the messenger god in front of her.

“I am certain,” Hermes said confidently back to her. “Freya is infatuated with Bell Cranel of the Hestia Familia. I have hard evidence to prove it.

“Keep your evidence, I know that you wouldn’t lie to me,” she said back to him. “So long as you get paid you’re information is always top-notch.”

“Thank you very much~,” Hermes said as he was paid more than handsomely for his services. “You truly are the most beautiful of all the gods.”

“Why your words are true, flattery will get you nowhere with me,” Ishtar said back to him, knowing that his words meant nothing. The only thing that Hermes loved was money. Physical beauty such as hers meant nothing to him.

“Well, you can’t blame a god for trying~,” he said turning his back to her. “Just make sure that if you have anything else that you need, contact my Familia and we’ll get it done as fast as possible. Bye~!”

“Tsk, what an annoying ass he is,” Ishtar said to herself. “Aisha, take the Berbera and bring me the one known as Bell Cranel using any means necessary.”

“As you wish,” Aisha said, standing beside Ishtar. “It would be done.”

Later that night Bell was busy shopping, getting more potions for the next run in the dungeon, when three sexy and more than attracted Amazoness women appeared before him, led by Aisha.

“Oh my, look at this cutie~,” Lena said getting close to him.

“Doesn’t he just look delectable~,” Samira said licking her lips, going behind him.

“Keep it in your pants you two,” Aisha said back to them. While the boy was indeed cute, he was Ishtar’s prey. None may touch him until she has had her way with him.

“Um, excuse me… I have to get going,” he said, nervous that they were all scarcely dressed. He wasn’t used to dealing with girls that were this bold.

“Sorry, but you’re coming with us~.  Aisha said, grabbing him, and stopping him in his tracks.

Then without warning, she blew pink dust into his face, causing him to pass out almost immediately. “Alright, girls let’s head back before the other members of his Familia find out he is missing.”

The three Amazoness women carried Bell off through the red-light district and straight to the Ishtar Familia.

“…Huh? What’s going on? Where am I?” Bell asked himself, waking up several hours later. The dust that they used on him was powerful enough to knock out even the unruliest of their customers.

“My, my, it would seem like you’re finally awake~,” Ishtar said, entering the room. Her seductive gaze constantly looked at Bell who was laying on her bed. “I do admit though it was fun watching you sleep~. Perhaps I should keep you as a pet when this is all over~,” she said licking her lips as she seductively walked over to him. She swayed her hips and bounced her breasts as she walked to grab his attention.

“W-who… who are you? …Where am I?” Belled asked too nervous to properly look at the seductive woman walking towards him. He didn’t seem harmed, but he was scared that something bad would happen to him if he stepped out of line.

“Do you really not know who I am~?” Ishtar asked seductively as she slowly climbed onto her bed and crawled right on top of Bell. “I’m disappointed~.”

“I-I-I-I’m sorry!” Bell said trying to turn his head away from her, but she gently placed her hands on his cheeks and forced him to look at her.

“That’s right you should be sorry, you naughty boy~,” Ishtar said getting closer to his face. “I’m the most beautiful Goddess to step forth on these lands. No one can compare to me~.”

“B-but I thought that Freya was rumored to be the most beautiful?” Bell said back to her remembering all the stories Hestia told him so that he would stay away from her since she knew that Freya was after Bell.

“That ugly bitch can’t even begin to compare to me,” Ishtar said, pissed off that this boy would dare mention that to her. “And speaking of that bitch I was thinking about getting rid of her, and you could help me with that~. What do you say~?”

“K-killing a Goddess!” Bell yelled in shock. “I can’t do that!”

“Tsk,” Ishtar clicked her tongue, getting off of Bell. For some reason, this boy wouldn’t fall for her temptation. Either he was just too pure, or he was already under Freya’s control, which pissed her off even more.

She was the most beautiful Goddess, not Freya. That haughty bitch needed to be taught a lesson. If she couldn’t convince the boy to help her with her assassination attempt against Freya, then she would just have to change his outlook on things~.

“I’m sorry, but I need to…go,” Bell said trying to get off the bed, but before he could he was once again pinned down by Ishtar.

“Now where do you think that you're going~?” she asked him.

“I… I have to get home,” Bell said, eager o get out of there and back t his Familia.

“What are you talking about sweety~? This is your home~,” Ishtar said to him, now only a few inches away from his face.

“What are yo-mmmmmmph!”

Without warning Ishtar began to kiss Bell, shoving her tongue down his throat as she did. Bell tried to resist, but he was easily defeated by her technique.

“Mmmmmmph~!”

Bell could do nothing but moan in pleasure as she forcibly transferred a portion of her godhood inside of him. As she did, his body began to change.

As his pale white skin turned tan, he felt his body grow older as he became taller. His lanky and rigid body began to slowly turn soft and curvier.

Seeing his face turn bright red Ishtar couldn’t resist knowing that he was an actual adult now. As Bell’s hair turned purple and it started to grow in length, she slide her right hand down his waist and began to pleasure his ever-shrinking manhood.

“Mmmmmph! Nnnnnnnh~” Their moans of pleasure filled the room and it was long before a pair of breasts started to form on his chest. Ishtar began to massage his new breasts, allowing them to become bigger and bigger, with each squeeze, not stopping until they were the same size as hers, giant D-cup breasts!

It was long after that Bell's face began to reshape itself to look exactly like Ishtar’s, and his ass expanded outward, taking away the last bit of manhood that he had left!

Ishtar devilishly smiled, slowly caressing her new twin’s womanhood. It was time that she showed her twin the wonders of her new body. It was going to be fun~.

Bell already lost in the sea of ecstasy could do nothing but moan in pleasure at her new twin and master's techniques. She belonged to Ishtar now and there was no way that she would be let free.

For the rest of the night, Ishtar pleasured her twin, bringing in both male and females of her Familia to break Bell’s mind and get him addicted to the pleasure. There was nothing that Bell could do.

Bell awoke the next day surrounded by fifteen different men and Amazoness. She was covered in what she hoped was sweat and her body ached all over. She wanted to move but couldn’t. It would seem that Aisha was one of the girls called in last night, and based on how she was clingy to Bell, she was her favorite.

When Bell looked down at her fat breasts and sexy body, she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed and oddly aroused by her current situation. It would seem that Ishtar’s plan to overload her new twin’s mind in sexual ecstasy was working great~.

“Oh my, up already~,” Ishtar said, smoking a cigarette, sitting naked on her couch, as one of her boy toys, acted as her footrest. “Who knew that a child of Hestia had such an unquenchable libido~?"

“W-what did you do to me?” Bell asked her, feeling the softness of her new breasts in her hands.

“Now, now my dear you need to have more confidence when you speak~,” Ishtar said t her new twin. While it would seem that her new twin wasn’t freaking out about her new form, she was still a long way from being the Goddess that she needed to be.  Though her lust may in fact be greater than Ishtar’s.

“Come get dressed,” she said throwing a spare sexy red dress at Bell to wear. “It is time that I show you your new kingdom~.”

“But I-”

“There will be no refusal for you,” she said already dressed and waiting for Bell who didn’t know what he was doing.

“Here, I shall do it,” Ishtar said, pulling Bell out of her bed and dressing him just like her. Bel couldn’t stop blushing from embarrassment. Normally she would never have even thought that she would wear something like this and now here she was looking just as much as an arrogant bitch as she was.

“Now let’s go,” she said dragging the stumbling Bell along with her. Bell had never worn heels before and didn’t know how to properly walk in them. Though it would seem that her new body did. After a few minutes of walking, she was walking just like Ishtar, arrogantly and seductively walking down the halls of her palace.

“Very good~,” Ishtar said, pleased with her new twin.

“Why have you done this to me?” Bell asked her, finally working up the courage to do so. Well, she was scared out of her mind she couldn’t deny that last night was amazing~! She had never experienced anything like that before. Though were these her thoughts or the thoughts of Ishtar trying to take control of her mind?

“Why indeed~,” Ishtar said, stopping to view her twin once more. “Perhaps I just wanted to have a twin, or perhaps I wanted to be able to view a physical reflection of myself, so I may always bask in my own beauty. No, the answer to your question is simple~,” she said, placing her index finger underneath Bell’s chin.

“It’s because you are the one that Freya has taken a liking to. That arrogant bitch needs to be taught her place. Just because she is a little bit pretty everyone wants to fall head over heels for her, even though it is obvious that I am the one that is the superior beauty.”

“I want to make her suffer before I take her life, so taking the boy she has chosen and turned him into my twin is just the way to do that. I will train and condition you for days and even weeks until you are just like me~.”

“No! I won’t! I belong to the Hestia Familia! They will come for me!” Bell yelled trying to run away, but her new heels made it impossible to do so, causing her to fall flat on her fat ass.

“It’s actually quite cute to see myself like this,” Ishtar said leaning in closer to her twin.  “Though if you are to be my twin simply being cute won’t cut it. You must throw away all of your dreams and live only as my sister~.”

“No! I won’t!” Bell yelled trying to use her magic, but her body was currently that of Ishtar’s so nothing she tried to do would work.

SNAP!

“I’m sorry, but that was not a request~,” she said snapping her fingers. When she did serval members of her Familia appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Bell. “You will learn to embrace your new form one way or the other. Girls bring my sister to the Pleasure Room and don’t let her out until she learns to act like a true Goddess~.”

“Yes, Mistress Ishtar!!!” they all said at the same time, before dragging Bell away, who could only pray that his Familia would come to his rescue.

“As for you, you should have never come here,” Ishtar said to Mikoto who was captured trying to save Bell last night.

“I will give you an option right here and now,” she said indifferent to the girl, but wanting to grant her loyal servant Aisha a reward for her loyalty. “Become Aisha’s twin sister or die~,” she said, blowing a pouf of smoke into the poor girl’s face.

“I… I chose to live,” Mikoto said reluctantly. She didn’t know what Ishtar meant by that, but she knew as long as she stayed alive, she could eventually save Bell.

“Wise decision~,” Ishtar said to her. “Aisha she is all yours,” Ishtar said to Aisha who had recently woken up and gone to where her Goddess was. “Take this,” she said handing her loyal servant a vile filled with pink liquid. “One drop of your blood shall do the trick. Enjoy~.”

Aisha dragged Mikoto over to her room where she force-fed the reluctant Mikoto to drink the liquid which she had just mixed with her blood. After several seconds Mikoto began to grow older until she was the same age as Aisha.

Seeing that the transformation had begun, Aisha licked her lips and stripped Mikoto of her clothing, before shoving her tongue down her throat. Taking a more forcible approach she groped Mikoto's breasts and ass.

“Mmmmph~! Nnnnh~!” Overcome with pleasure, Mikoto was powerless to resist. Every time that Aisha groped her ass and breasts, they expanded bit by bit. Her almost nonexistent A-cup breasts expanded outward into giant DD-cup breasts, filling her entire body with ecstasy!

“That’s a good girl~,” Aisha said caressing Mikoto’s cheeks, looking at the poor girl that couldn’t even talk in face of such pleasure. Aisha was going to have fun breaking her~.

Without hesitation she shoved her tongue down Mikoto’s throat and began to pinch her supple nipples, causing them to go erect.

“Nnnnnnnnnnnhhhhh~!!!!”

As Mikoto’s mind started to crack under the pleasure her skin started to turn tan and her mind to go numb. Her eyes change from bluish-purple to dark purple as her naive face became more refined, and mature until it was identical to Aisha’s.

“Yes, that’s it~,” Aisha said, becoming more turned on, seeing that Mikoto’s transformation was nearly complete. “Now let’s take it up a notch~!” she said sticking her fingers straight into Mikoto’s womanhood, pleasuring her to an even greater extent!

“Mmmmmmppphhh~!!!!!” Mikoto moaned in pleasure as she began to enter the final stages of her transformation.

Her memories started to get replaced by Aisha’s bit by bit. Mikoto wanted to fight these new memories at first, but she soon realized that these new memories were exciting`. The life she’s lived up till now meant nothing to the amount of pleasure that she could experience as Aisha’s twin. There was no point in fighting back, there was only acceptance~!

When Ishtar came to visit them days later the two of them dress in nothing more than thin dark purple kimonos, laying on their bed, waiting to be ravaged by their Goddess.

-One Week Later-

“What the hell do you mean that you still haven’t found him yet!?” Hestia yelled at Eina who for the past week had been trying to find Bell, but to no success. It was almost as if he had disappeared without a trace.

Hestia herself had been pestering the Guild for the past week, trying to find Bell, since he never came home that night. Though her pestering only made the search take longer.

Her entire Familia had been searching for Bell as well, along with all of their allies, but still no use.

“Um, Miss Hestia,” a random messenger girl said to her. “The Ishtar Familia says that they have something you want,” the girl said handing Hestia a parcel. When she opened it, she found that it was Bell’s knife!

“What have you done with my Bell!?” Hestia yelled at the girl, but it was useless to ask her anything as she was just a messenger.

After several failed minutes of interrogation, Hestia stormed off from the guild and headed straight to the Ishtar Familia without telling anyone where she was going or asking for help.

As Hestia stormed through the Red-Light district, the girls all made way for them. They were informed that she would be coming today and that it would be best to let her through. It would not be wise of them to interfere with what was going to happen. They couldn’t wait to watch the show that Ishtar had planned for them~.

“ISHTAR!” Hestia yelled using her God Voice as she stormed into Ishtar’s palace.

“Oh my, Hestia the virgin goddess of the hearth~. What do I owe the pleasure~,” she asked Hestia as one of her servants brought her another cigarette.

“Where the hell is he you tramp!” Hestia yelled, not willing to play games with her. Hestia knew that Ishtar was dangerous, and her fear for Bell’s safety powered her anger.

“For a virgin, you do know some vulgar words~,” Ishtar said, slowly walking down to Hestia. “I thought that your mind was more innocent than this~. So please tell me, who is this “he,” that you are referring to~?”

“Don’t you dare look down on me,” Hestia said as Ishtar loomed over her? “You know damn well why I’m here, so stop playing these pointless games with me and bring me my Bell!”

“Such a possessive Goddess you are~,” Ishtar said, teasing her. “You would do so much better as a Goddess of Beauty rather than Virginity~.”

“Bring me Bell or else,” Hestia said, about to release her divine wrath on her, even though she would be punished for doing so.

“…Goddess?” Bell said walking out from the shadows, coming from an intimate meeting with her lovely servants. Over this past week, Bell has been remolded both mind and body to be just like Ishtar, though it would seem that there was one small piece that Ishtar had yet to erase from her twin’s mind.

No matter, since Hestia would soon no longer be a problem for them.

“…Bell?” Hestia said, confused when she felt her connection with Bell coming from Ishtar’s twin.

“Bell!”  Hestia yelled, running straight towards her beloved Bell. “Bell, what has she done to you?” Hestia asked hugging Bell and examining her new lustful body.

“…Goddess,” Bell said, hugging Hestia as she leaped into her arms. “Bell is it really you?” Hestia asked concerned by Bell’s new appearance.

“…Goddess, I missed you,” Bell said back to her. “But I can’t~!” she said pushing Hestia away from her. While her body craved pleasure it still wasn’t the right moment.

“Bell? What’s wrong?” Hestia asked Bell, grabbing her arm and pressing her breasts against her. “Please let me help you~!” Hestia yelled begging to get her bell back.

“Are you willing to do anything~?” Bell asked her.

“Of course I am!” Hestia yelled determined to do whatever it took to save her and turn her back to the way she was.

Ishtar licked her lips eagerly waiting for her twin to act so they could begin to ravage the Goddess of Virginity together~.

“…Goddess~,” Bell said, leaning closer to Hestia. “You’re such a foul!” she said with an arrogant smile spread across her face before placing her lips right onto Hestia’s without warning, shoving her tongue down Hestia’s throat just as her sister taught her.

“Mmmmpph~! Bell what are you doing!?” Hestia yelled, pushing Bell away, unable to hide her flushed face as it felt good to be kissed by the one, she loved even though they were in a different form.

Any Hestia backed away from Bell, Ishtar caught her, and just as her twin did, she shoved her tongue down Hestia’s throat, transferring a portion of her powers over to Hestia, in order to make Hestia her sister as well.

“Nnnnnnhhh~. Mmmmmmph~” Hestia tried to resist Ishtar, but the virgin Goddess was powerless to do so, becoming overwhelmed by her dormant lust.

Ishtar slid her left hand down Hestia’s back, grabbing her tight fat ass, and she used her right hand to start caressing her face.

“Mmmmpph~!! Nnnnnnnh~!!!” Hestia started to feel herself become wet from the pleasure and it wasn’t long after Bell started rubbing her fat tits on Hestia’s back while groping her fat breasts. How the fuck could a virgin have such massive utters was beyond their knowledge. All, they knew was that they wanted her to be their newest sister.

“Nnnnnnh~! Mmmpph~!” In that brief moment, Hestia’s mind started to break and she started to become lost in the pleasure. Overcome with ecstasy Hestia allowed herself to be led to their bedroom where she was stripped of her tiny white dress and the two twins seductively crawled over to her.

Incense candles filled the room with aphrodisiac, causing Hestia to feel triple the amount of pleasure than before. “…P-please…stop~,” Hestia moaned unable to stop herself from making a face that was practically begging for more. Her own fingers were practically twitching above her womanhood. She was to resist but ended up sticking them inside pleasuring herself as her two captures eagerly watched for the next few minutes. She knew that this was wrong, but she couldn’t help it. It felt amazing~!

Eventually, Bell and Ishtar decided to take part in the fun themselves. As Hestia’s skin slowly turned tan Bell began to pleasure her womanhood with her mouth and as Ishtar teasing played with her tits, making her nipple become erect.

Her breasts became smaller, changing from an E-cup to a D-cup in a matter of seconds, and her ass became thicker. Hestia’s mind started to go blank as her entire body was now sensitive to the touch. As Ishtar dropped her fat tits Hestia couldn’t stop herself from moaning in pleasure. She never wanted this to end!

Goddess of Virginity!? Who the fuck would ever want to stay a virgin if they could feel this good all the time. There was nothing better than this. Hestia’s eyes filled with lust, turning brown like Ishtar’s and her black hair turned purple as the innocent features of her face were refined into those of a true woman.

“M-more…” Hestia begged them, as they began to slow down seeing that her height was now that of theirs. Though being the generous sisters that they were, they could never deny her request. Especially since Hestia herself was begging for it with drool coming out of her mouth, which turned her sisters on more. They seductively licked their lips as they went down on Hestia pleasuring her throughout the rest of the next. And each time that Hestia came from pleasure, her memories were rewritten bit by bit. Memories of being Ishtar’s triplet sister began to fill her mind. Her memories of Hestia began to disappear and the one thing that filled her mind besides her beauty was Freya.

It was that arrogant little bitch’s fault that no one looked at her and her sisters. Freya was nothing more than an ugly little shank that didn’t know her place. They would take care of her using their secret weapon, but before that the remaining members of the Hestia Familia would need to be dealt with.

The two remaining members of them would become lovely Amazoness women, especially Welf. Haruhime’s power was indeed extraordinary, and it was only natural for her to want another with her power. Though, these thoughts could wait until later. Hestia needed to relieve herself and there were two Goddesses with equal beauty to her own, lying on both sides of her. It was time for her to have some fun~.

It was on that day that the Hestia Familia fell, and the rise of the Three Goddess Ishtar Familia rose. Lili was taken away to be turned into Samira’s twin sister while Welf was chosen to become Haruhime’s twin sister.

Using black magic, the three sisters transformed Welf into an exact copy of Haruhime. At first, she resisted her new form and tried to fight back, but was quickly shown her new place in the world. Each one of them was only able to beg and cry, hoping that one day a hero would save them.

With the power of their beauty alone, other Familia’s swore their loyalty to them, until the day when they challenged the Freya Familia arrived.

With their power, her Familia didn’t last long at all. Freya was now powerless and kneeling before them just like the ugly dog that she was compared to them. Though there were quite merciful Goddesses.

Bell and Hestia arrogantly stood in front of the fallen Goddess, while Ishtar viewed her new domain. Everything that was once Freya’s was now hers and her sisters.

“You have what you wanted,” Freya said to the three of them. “Not only have you defeated my Familia, but you have also taken everything that I valued and turned it against me. If you wish to gloat then do so, for I shall not beg for my life. Kill me and end this ridiculous turn of events.

“Kill you…?” Ishtar asked to Freya’s confusion, walking back over to her.

“Why would kill you…?” Bell asked her, taking a step forward with her sisters.

“When we can show you what it means to be truly beautiful?” Hestia said, finishing her sisters’ sentences.

“W-what are you talking about!?” Freya asked, feeling scared for the first time in her life. If they would kill her here she would just go back to Heaven, but what they were suggesting was much worse. They were talking about taking away her beauty and replacing it with their own!

“Don’t worry…” Ishtar said going to kiss Freya.

“We treat our sisters with the grace they deserve…” Bell said taking her kiss.

“We promise that you will love it…” Hestia said taking her turn.

“Now let’s being~!” Ishtar yelled tearing off Freya’s hideous dress, while her sisters dragged the fallen goddess to her bed. Her transformation had already begun, but these sisters weren’t going to let their youngest quadruplet go that easily.

“Let go of me yo- mmmmph!’

Ishtar shoved her tongue down Freya’s throat to shut the bitch up. While she did, Bell began to pinch her nipples causing waves of ecstasy to wash over her body! As it did, her pale white skin began to turn tan and her elegant snow-white hair slowly started to turn purple.

“Nnnnnnnhhhhh~!!!!” Freya moaned in pleasure as Hestia stuck her tongue into her pussy and her fingers straight in the bitch’s ass!

“Mmmmmmphhh~! Nnnnnnnh~! Ahhhhhh~!” Freya was quickly overwhelmed by their technique which made the three of the laughs inside their head. How could a naïve bitch like her claim to be a Goddess of Beauty when she was falling prey to something as simple as this?

As Freya’s hair turned completely purple her beautiful eyes turned brown and her face became the spitting image of Ishtar’s, just like her sisters!

Bell and Hestia didn’t let up as they punished their soon-to-be sister’s tits and ass, transforming them to be identical to their own.

All at the same time, Ishtar’s kissing technique was causing Freya's mind to turn into mush, overloaded by the pleasure~. It wasn’t long after that her memories of being Freya began to vanish, being replaced with memories of her being the youngest quadruplet of her sisters.

As Freya faded from existence, her new sisters laughed at the bitch who was only a Goddess thanks to them. Freya was now forever their sister. Now only Ishtar and her sisters could ever claim that they were the true Goddess’ of Beauty.