Goddess Collector: Every Hole is a Goal

While Ray planned to impede on Nik's fun by trying to interject using the newfound information, he didn't know that Nik invaded his own temporary stay in the form of Mj's partner for the night and hopefully, many nights in the future, too.

"Mmph," muffling her moan incited by Nik's rather recent bodily taste, Mj chuckled while enjoying the familiar feeling of his arm around her waist. Just this time, Nik seemed even larger, his body buffer and no longer keeping the 'sleek' look like he did these last few years.

His gaze seemed more composed. Instead of sensing the eagerness to get her out of her clothes, Mj found a sense of delight and satisfaction in his eyes. As if he was happy with just the makeout session and his arms around her. It was a comforting feeling for Mj, alas, the poor girl failed to realize that with his methods, Nik didn't have to take a girl out of her clothes. While Divine Penetration only worked in certain parts of the body and situation, carefully crafted by Nik so that it won't be used as a skill of violence but extreme pleasure, he could easily form portals and fuck a random stranger while making out with another woman.

Of course, such methods were reserved for worlds and society that was even more open in sexual relations than his current one.

Although he hadn't visited such a society, Nik knew deep down that such a planet did exist somewhere in the Omniverse.

"Hey, Ray's gone... we could try on his bed," Mj whispered as her hands slithered into Nik's clothing (Pickle).

Thinking of the number of men who might have visited that particular piece of property, not including the Hulk, Nik shivered, his rising boner softening slightly as he pouted, "No way!"

"Oh," a little surprised by such strong rejection despite knowing how open Nik actually acted, Mj nodded and accepted the outcome of the session being led into her room. Just like Nik remembered it previously while he removed the blessing out of Mj which forcefully kept her in a state of bikini armor, her room was barely adequate.

But with a tasteful companion, everything seems sweeter and pressed against the wall, Nik enjoyed the sheer craving exuding off of Mj's body as she continued to seal his lips while stretching herself up to cover the height difference.

"Nngh," biting his lips, Mj let out a muffled grunt as she felt Nik pinching her butt despite the slightly inflexible texture of her jeans but the feel of his large hands gripping her ass possessively made Mj squirm against him a little.

'Even his hands feel bigger and stronger...' She now carefully felt the various differences Nik seemed to have acquired after their breakup. It wasn't just his torso. Even his forearms and hands felt bigger, including his wrists and this wasn't something that can just be increased by training.

While Mj reveled in Nik's gains, Nik couldn't help but start exploring the body which 'he' of the past knew its way around and the experience slowly began to guide Nik through the familiar motions.

"Hey, whatever happened to you after you ran away with Anna?" Mj pulled back with a gasp. With her newer experience, she could accept that he had powers before even meeting her and simply chose to hide his secrets, she was still curious about the change in physical appearance.

"Nothing much. Don't you remember? I still came to school, what could have happened?" Nik shrugged.

Still not buying whatever Nik placed on the stall of bs, Mj tried to look for answers by guessing.

"Did you get a god's blessing?"

"Nope."

"You became a 'roid junkie?"

"I don't even know how to answer that..."

"A simple yes or no would suffice."

"Then, no..."

"If you changed this much... did you go through some super-secret surgery?"

"If it was really a secret, why would I tell you?"

But seeing Mj still waiting for a definite answer, Nik furrowed his brows in displeasure and sighed, "You're killing the mood, Watson."

"Then just answer the question. After you cheated on me, dumped me, and then suddenly showed your interest once again, I feel like owe this much. Honestly, I'm no better than a chump right now when I think things through carefully."

Mj replied with contorted brows, "Just a slightly stronger chump who can assassinate a few people now..."

"Fine... if you put it that way," Nik sighed and pulled his hands back, much to Mj's discontentment.

"Well, it isn't some super steroids or some radioactive bull crap... when you were living the effect of blessing, you could feel stronger opponents, right? Something about the strong, including Ray, must have tipped you off. So, I am able to absorb and control the energy that reveals that factor of strength... yeah, this is a good way to put it," Nik nodded with a thoughtful expression.

His abilities far surpassed the realm of just absorbing and controlling a single form of energy but it won't be late even if Mj gets to know it later.

"Oh..." Mj pursed her lips. It wasn't the entire truth but hearing the lengthy statement which was quite vague gave Mj the impression that even if Nik might hide something, he still must have stated things steering towards the truth.

"Now, hehe," Snickering and seeing no resistance on Mj's expression, Nik leaned forward and easily sneaked a kiss against her thin lips.

"Mmgh," by this time, Mj held no physical resistance and instead took the appropriate initiative to even stick her tongue out, letting Nik do the work with techniques he still hadn't developed during his relationship with her.

If Mj considered Nik a 'hard' diamond in the rough back then, he was truly chiseled and blinding at this moment.

Pushed against the bed this time, her back lying on the slightly tough mattress, Mj peered into Nik's eyes as his hands sneaked inside her top, hiking it up and revealing her toned abdomen with the strings of her panties already showing above the waist of her jeans.

With his slight but refreshing cold palms that made Mj realize how much hotter her body had grown, she gasped loudly, "Hey!" Her tone a little irate as if unable to comprehend why wouldn't Nik even warm his palms slightly but then she thought again for a moment. With how assertively he groped his butt... it should have gotten warm enough, right? Though embarrassed by the constant jokes on how warm of a seat she usually leaves, Mj was assured of her toasty butt.

'Then why...'

Her thoughts, however, fizzled when Nik leaned his lips closer to the base of her jaws right above the section of her neck, even his lips cold as a block of ice cube but so soft that Mj only moaned this time.

"Nnngh, your body's being weird!" She tried to push Nik away but aside from the stunning resistance that refused to budge even by the slightest, what she was influenced with was not the passionate temperature that Nik usually had but a strange coldness. In the room filled with sensual desires that begged raging blazes of lust stoked by Nik's hands that now firmly fondled her breasts while his tender lips marking her neck and slowly making their way down, Mj felt a calm coldness, a feeling, a sensation she hadn't ever felt with Nik.

It was as if she was having her first with Nik all over again.

"No, my body's not weird. I'm liking it this way," Nik whispered, enjoying the heavy blush of Mj's skin when impacted with the natural drop of temperature around her warm body which would only grow hotter as time passes by.

The training probably had more impact on Mj's body than Nik realized previously. Her muscles were much sorer than the last time where Nik just removed the blessing and spoke greatly on how Mj wanted to actually try some greater feats from her body despite losing the protection of Scathach.

But this observation still made no changes to Nik's plans. To properly seed, one must loosen the target.

By plowing, of course.

Digging deep, digging hard.

"Angh, mmmgh," soon enough, Mj grew more used to the cold touch as if it was the most natural thing against her hotter body. Her bra already hiked up alongside her top and her pale breasts exposed but unlike the soft pink toppings, Mj was much darker. Her reddish nipples poked and created a wonderful scene. Her breathing actually creating warm, visible puffs of air as she could only feel her fingers going against Nik's pants, unbuckling his belt.

"Oh, you don't need to do that," chuckling, the 'clothes' on Nik instantly squirmed, making Mj yelp in surprise as his clothes seemingly entered Nik's body.

"That's super freaky..." Mj gulped, astonished by Nik's physique in general while the eldritch image of a whitish liquid-like entity entering Nik's body was the least of her concerns at the moment.

"Hmm, we gotta get you in something more comfortable," Nik snorted a chuckle seeing Mj's reaction as his left hand reached down, unbuttoning her denim trousers and tugging down on the cloth.

A few shuffle and cooperation is all it took to take Mj out of her pants which were rightfully thrown down the bed while she lied against the bed, her toes clutching against the bedsheet as if wanting to curl inside the blanket due to the cold temperature of the room but still not feeling any adverse effect from the temperature, she continued.

Her breasts already exposed and cupped by Nik's right palms, Mj gazed at the naughty left hand with bated breaths as it slowly spread its finger, particularly, a solid index against her moist entrance already waiting to be fed its fill while her own hand began to shuffle against Nik's erect member. Just like Nik's body, it seemed a bit larger, and thicker, but nothing too intimidating to her current self.