Danmachi: Is It Wrong To Devour Monsters In The Dungeon - Chapter 8.1 (Patreon)

By them they left the book store behind and Caelan had gotten a look at his progress-

He'd gained a massive smile that looked like it could light up the dungeon itself, and didn't look as if it would be going away anytime soon.

Well, not that Hestia could blame him, what he saw reflected back at him, told him that he made every other adventurer that came before him and their progress, look like chumps.

He had a right to be proud.

And yet despite herself, Hestia couldn't keep the massive blinding smile off of her face just the same.

It was partly from his growth. She was excited for how much stronger he could get, and his absurd growth made her remember the very first day she descended from Tenkai.

…And the first person she knew that she ran into, was that flat chested trickery goddess Loki.

'She said I'd never be able to get a good familia and I'd never get any children worth anything, heh, who's laughing now flat chest!' Hestia laughed internally.

She thought she was so tough and cool because her familia was one of the best in the city. Not for long, her precious Caelan would boot her off her little throne in short order! None of her children could hope to compare to Caelan!

And not only that, practically skipping at her child's side, one of his arms around her shoulder holding her flush against his side, made it look as if they were really on a proper date! They didn't look any different from any of the other couples roaming the streets.

'And he likes to spoil me.' her eyes flickered to Caelan's hand opposite, where he casually held a huge bag that she probably even wouldn't be able to lift.

Filled with books.

He'd spent a whole absurd ten thousand valis on her before leaving the book store, just buying her new reading material! There was over fifty books in that big bag!

"You seem happy." Caelan looked down at her, smile not wavering in the least.

"Like you're one to talk," Hestia snorted and leaned against him a bit more, enjoying his warmth, as she did, though she noted an odd scent that tickled her nose. Not a bad one, pleasant actually, masculine, but with a bit of a soft, sweet after taster that tickled the inside of her nostrils, she blinked, "…Are you using one of your new skills already?" she asked.

Because the smell was coming from Caelan.

"Yup," his smile got wider, "One of the abilities I got today was perfect to use for a date. What you can smell right now is the scent of my favourite deodorant, lynx chocolate."

"Deodorant?" Hestia blinked, she'd never heard that term before, "And lynx, as in the animal? And chocolate the sweet?"

"Basically, a male version of perfume, for guys," he explained, "And the lynx name was just the brand name, but yeah the scent took some of the sweetness from chocolate."

"So this is what chocolate smells like, huh?" Hestia mused. "A bit different than I thought it would be, I've not been able to afford any since I came down here, but it's kinda nice."

Chocolate was one of the most expensive food items there was here in the lower realm. Even a small bar of it cost ten thousand valis.

And it told her some interesting things about Caelan's life before she met him. He must have came from some serious money for him to talk about such a thing so casually.

"Only a bit like it, chocolate smells way better food wise," Caelan replied, and paused, forcing her to stop with him, "Alright, new plan, let's pick out some clothes and then we'll go get you some chocolate."

"Eh?" Hestia blinked, before her eyes widened massively, "Eh!? No, I can't let you buy me chocolate, it's way to expensive to waste the money you work hard to get on!"

She was lazy and a free loader at times with her friends, but she wasn't going to leech off of her precious c-

Caelan squeezed her shoulder gently, pulling her into his side a bit more, "What if I want to spoil you though?" he pointed out, silencing her protests, "I can always make more money out of my skills and in the dungeon and I've got tons of plans to make loads of valis, then I can spoil you even more."

Hestia couldn't stop the sniffle that escaped her, "Uwaa!" she cried, and burrowed into his side, nuzzling her face against him, her emotions getting the better of her, "You're such a good boy Caelan!"

He stiffened for a moment before relaxing, a laugh leaving his throat, "Nope, I'm a bad boy," he replied, "After all, a little good boy wouldn't admit enjoying having you pressed up against them like this and wanting you to spoil them right back."

"Hm?" Hestia blinked, stopping her abrupt bawling and looked up at Caelan to see his massive smile had turned into a satisfied smirk. She followed his eyes to see he was glancing at where her chest was pressing up against him. "Naughty boy." she said, but unable to contain her own grin.

After all, while she didn't have access to her godly powers, her arcanum while in the lower realm, there were still traits innate to her as a divine being that she had not lost. Such as being able to tell when a mortal was lying, and getting a feel for their character from just a conversation.

Caelan's interest in her breasts had been apparent to her from the very first night she met him.

He hadn't at all been lying when he told her when they first met, that her being the goddess of the hearth, home and family was a big reason why he wanted to join her familia.

He just hadn't told the full truth.

Caelan was still a teenage boy after all, despite how impressive he was.

"Guilty." he laughed lightly, not hiding it now he was caught.

Letting go of his side, Hestia latched onto his arm wholly and pulled him along, "Let's go finish up that clothes shopping then." her grin widening.

She bet there was an ulterior motive to him wanting to buy her lots of clothes. And she had a good guess as to what.

'I'll need to pick out stuff that show plenty of cleavage.' she nodded to herself.

One thing Hestia learned real quick not long later after they entered some clothing shops.

Was that clothing for females, was much more expensive than clothing for males.

Especially a female with an abundant chest.

Like herself.

While Caelan just started pulling clothes from the rack for himself, piling them up without blinking, Hestia found herself goggling at all the zero's on the price tags.

A skirt she had her eyes on, cost a full two thousand valis. That was mind boggling compared to the shorts and such Caelan bought for himself that were only a hundred to two hundred each.

She almost gave up getting new clothes then and there before Caelan suddenly popped up beside her, with a wide grin on his face and carrying a mannequin.

The clothing display item wore an odd outfit Caelan claimed was that of a cheerleader, with white, blue and red in colour, with long white boots, a tiny fluttery skirt and a small top that tied around the bust.

It cost fifteen thousand valis, costing more as an outfit than all her books from earlier combined. And it was hardly the first outfit he dragged along for her. Though it was one of the most outstanding, besides a full outfit that went with the skirt she was looking at, and a really really expensive dress.

…She couldn't say no to Caelan though.

'It feels like this top will come loose at any moment.' Hestia thought, looking herself over in the mirror of the changing room she was in, upstairs in the large clothing shop they'd entered.

As expected, it showed off a ton of cleavage. 'Though, what are these for?' she wondered, looking at the odd flowery stringy ball things that came with the outfit.

She picked them up curiously and held them up, looking herself over in the mirror.

All in all, not only did it show off a ton of cleavage, the top was cropped so small it showed off all of her belly and the skirt being just as short showed off her thighs.

It was super revealing.

'Then again not really more revealing than my usual dress.' she mused with a shrug.

"Alright, I'm ready!" she called out and hopped out of the changing room, to where Caelan was waiting outside sitting on a comfy leather bench, the bag from her books alongside a few other bags with new clothing for himself resting at his feet, "What do you think?" she clasped her hands behind her back and puffed her chest out for him to get a good look.

He blinked and just stared at her for a moment, before grinning massively, "You look amazing, you'd blow any other cheerleader out of the water." he replied, and his eyes roamed over her body fully, almost leeringly.

She felt her cheeks flush at his intense stare, but she couldn't deny the giddy feeling that that spread through her chest.

"What are these by the way, and what is a cheerleader?" she asked while he was checking her out.

He dragged his eyes from her lower body to look her in the eye, "They're called pom poms, I was surprised to find them here," he replied, "Cheerleaders are basically in general beautiful women that cheer, chant and dance to support people generally men and they wave pom poms around to basically I think draw attention to their bodies."

Hmm. So it was basically scantily clad girls cheering men on and motivating them with sex appeal, 'Probably a creation of someone like Freya or Aphroflatty.' Hestia thought flatly.

"Alright then, I guess I can wear this and be your own personal cheerleader!" she nodded, she'd praise those slutty goddesses just this once. There weren't a lot of ways she could support Caelan.

If prancing around in this outfit motivated him, she'd do it happily. And if the excited gleam in his eyes at her words were anything to go by, he was very happy about it.

From there, she tried on a variety of outfits, many of them picked out by Caelan, from casual clothing, to an outright cocktail dress for a high society party that would be perfect for wearing to any of the parties held by other gods and goddesses…assuming she had to go.

'This dress is something else.' Hestia mused as she took it off. It was gorgeous. Monstrously pricey, but gorgeous.

…It was a strapless blue dress that held up at the chest alone and exposed a massive amount of cleavage. Seeing the price tag on it almost made her faint. A full twenty five thousand valis for the dress alone.

She understood exactly why Caelan wanted to buy it for her though when she tried it on and saw how much of her breasts it left exposed and how deep a cleavage she had.

'Such a lustful boy.' she giggled internally.

Still, that was pretty much all the clothing both of them had picked out for her to try on, and they all looked really good.

And Caelan himself especially liked them.

Which made modelling them for him totally worth it.

All that was left was a set of underwear she'd picked out when Caelan wasn't looking and…

She looked at herself in the mirror. Totally bare naked, except for the panties she was wearing, the saleswoman down stairs, a half amazon had recommended them to her, saying it would make it easier with the dress she was wearing.

Well, she called them panties, but they were little more than string. Two pieces of string wrapped around her hips and barely covered her crotch, while in the back a single string split her butt cheeks.

It was the kind of underwear she expected the likes of Freya to wear.

'…I did tell him I'd show off all the clothes he bought me.' Hestia mused idly for a moment-

Before an impish grin spread across her face again.

"Hey Caelan?" she called out.

"What's up?" he replied from outside the changing room.

"Can you come in here a sec?" Hestia asked.

Caelan was silent for a moment, no doubt digesting her words, but a second later; "Sure." he replied.

If there was one thing to say about her first child, it was that he wasn't shy.

A moment later, the door slid open and he stepped in, closing it behind him, and looked at her.

He froze, jaw dropping and eyes zeroing in on her large bared breasts.

"The sales lady downstairs recommended this underwear to go with my dress, I think she called it a thong?" Hestia told him, impish grin getting wider, she cocked her hip to the side and crossed her arms under her breasts pushing them up even more, "What do you think?" she asked, her stomach fluttering with excitement.

His eyes darkened with an all too familiar lust. While she was a virgin goddess, many a god had wanted to conquer her and take her chastity for the bragging rights of being the one to bed one of the three virgin goddesses.

Unlike with those uppity bastards though, Hestia didn't feel the disgust she usually did, but a giddy euphoria, and even a little tingle down below.

He looked like a carnivorous beast that had just come across the tastiest piece of meat they'd ever seen.

"I think…you look amazing," Caelan licked his lips, his voice coming out in a husky growl that made her shiver, "And that…you should put some clothes on before I end up jumping you."

A shiver ran up Hestia's back, the lust in his voice was super obvious. She knew he was attracted to her, but usually he tended to try and keep it on the down low, most likely to not make her uncomfortable.

And it was sweet of him.

…But she liked this side of him as well she decided. Like this, she could fully understand why he possessed the 'Typhon' skill.

And she liked having that gaze of his on her, like a hunter and his prey.

Grin widening, Hestia strutted over to him, the high heels that went with her dress still on her feet clacking on the wooden flooring and echoing noticeably, "What if I wanted you to jump me though." she pointed out teasingly, even as her cheeks burned red.

This was unlike her, but it wasn't like she was against sex or anything like that. It was just that, all the gods that had came on to her up in Tenkai had repulsed her.

Caelan was different. He was her very first child and incredibly special to her. They hadn't been together that long, but already she felt that if he died, she'd hollow his soul back up to heaven to embrace.

He was her precious Caelan after all.

And so, the thought of indulging in lustful sex with him, didn't repulse her like it had before with others, but rather, made her eager.

"Alright, don't say I didn't warn you then." a massive eager grin spread across Caelan's face to match her own.

And he reached out, one hand wound around her hips, cupping her bare backside greedily, while the other took a full handful of one of her breasts, sinking into the soft flesh hungrily.

She didn't even have time to make a sound or reply though, before his lips were pressing against her own.

"Mmm." Hestia moaned into the kiss as he deepened it almost immediately, his tongue probing into her mouth.

On instinct, her arms wound up around his neck and she leaned into his chest and groping hands, while her hands moved up into his hair and grasped his short spiky locks.

The kiss went on like that for a good dozen seconds, Caelan's fingers grasping and tweaking her nipple and making her moan again.

He really knew what he was doing.

She wasn't given time to gain her bearings though before his hand left her breast and joined the other, grasping the other side of her backside and lifting her bodily into the hair.

On instinct, she wrapped her legs around the teenagers waist as he carried her over to the sitting bench of the changing room and sat down with her straddling him.

Something wonderfully, rigidly hard pressed into her core and Hestia found herself instinctively grinding herself down into it.

Even in her instinct fuelled daze and through his pants though, she could tell…it was big.

…Like really really big.

'Are they supposed to be that big?' she wondered idly, before dismissing trhe thought and getting lost in the kiss with Caelan, her hands roaming from his hair to his shoulder and back, just feeling him.

While he did the same, his hands greedily exploring her body, squeezing and groping at not only her butt, but her hips and breasts as well.

Finally though, Hestia had to pull back, just to get her breath back, panting deeply.

Even as she pulled her head away from his own though, a string of saliva connected their lips still.

One hand came up and she wiped lips, before like a puppet with its strings cut, Hestia slumped forward to lean against his chest, "…What do you think? Not bad for a virgin goddess, huh?" she giggled.

Caelan was silent for a moment, just panting deeply himself, before one of his hands came up and cupped her chin, tilting her head to look up at him, and as she peered up into his eyes, she swore his eyes had darkened with an even deeper lust, "I think…that we need to go home right now." he growled, at the same time he used his remaining grip on her waist to pull her down at the same time he ground up into her core.

A moan of surprise left Hestia's lips and she found herself wiggling herself into his grinding crotch.

"…Yeah…okay." she agreed, in a daze.

She had a really good idea of where this was going. But found she didn't mind at all, or rather, was eager to see it through to the end.

They separated a moment later, and in a rush, Hestia threw her original dress on haphazardly and gathered up all the clothing she'd tried on.

They left in a rush, paying on the way.

In total Caelan spent a total of one hundred and seventy nine thousand valis. But, the pair of them were much too inflamed with passion to really care.

And they rushed home, barely able to keep their hands off of one another.