IF was casually sitting in her apartment and grinding in an MMO, blaming RNG for giving her a 4th damn CFW Brave helmet in a row when she just needed the blueprint itself for the CFW Brave character, when she heard a knocking at the door. Quickly finishing up the mission she was playing in Nepframe, she walked over to the door and opened it.

Waiting patiently beyond the door, stood a rather familiar blonde. With a soft smile and breasts IF was very familiar with, Vert was right at the girl's doorstep, clad in her usual emerald dress. "Evening Iffy, would you mind if I come in?"

IF stiffened up and stood up straight at the sight of Vert. Just talking to her had been an issue because of how flustered and gushy IF had became. "Y-Yes, Lady Vert! To what do I owe this honor?"

The goddess giggled lightly, before she entered the apartment. "You're always so adorable Iffy~ I was just thinking of you and decided to visit." One could likely imagine the echoing screams of those left to do Vert's work while she left the Basilicom. She glanced around the room momentarily before turning back to IF as the door was closed behind her, and suddenly the assassin found the CPU's arms around her head and her head firmly between the woman's breasts.

"W-Why thank you Lady Ver- mmmf!" IF blushed intensely as the CPU held her inbetween her two giant mounds. Not that she minded at all. She had some minor resistance, such as flailing her arms up and down, but that was mostly instinctual reaction that dropped after a few seconds of being in the hold.

There was a bit more giggling as IF calmed herself, quite happy to have her head snugly in between the CPU's large breasts. "It's been rather boring in the Basilicom lately... Why don't we have some 'fun' of our own, Iffy~?" One of the goddess' hands snaked down the girl's back, before hooking a thumb on her black shorts.

After taking a few seconds to realize what Vert meant, IF's face invented a new color of red and changed to [256,0,0]. She appeared to remain calm somehow, despite her nervous and giddy excitement. The fact that she still had her face in the goddesses breasts was approval enough to the idea.

Though there was no audible response, Vert could practically taste the red on IF's buried face, and smiled softly again. "Good to hear~ Let's not waste any time then." The goddess began to pull IF's shorts down her legs, then removed the girl's jacket and pulled her shirt above her small breasts. The assassin was still in a daze when she was finally pulled out from the mountains as the goddess removed her own emerald dress.

IF seemed to overload on Vert as she was pulled up. The sight of her and her favorite goddess naked must have done something to her head as she stared straight ahead like a screw got loose in her head. "V-V-Ve-Ver..." Yeah, several screws came loose.

It was always just so much fun to make someone blue screen, especially IF. Vert giggled at the sight of the assassin stumbling over herself and trying to say literally anything, and failing quite spectacularly. However, the goddess finally let that last screw go flying as she silenced the girl, lips locking together. Once again pulling the girl close, one hand snaked down her stomach and began to approach her womanhood.

IF's eyes widened as Vert drew her in for a kiss. Vert managed the blue screen the blue screen, resulting in IF going full circle. As she came to, she could hardly believe the situation she was in and thought it was probably a really elaborate dream. That didn't stop her from trying to kiss back.

Playfully clashing her tongue against IF's, the goddess inched her fingers slowly towards the assassin's womanhood, her fingers lightly pressing against her entrance. Vert was able to get two of her fingers in, easing their way into the girl's pussy and slowly spreading it to accommodate more, as the other hand began to play with IF's modest breasts.

IF moaned into the other's mouth as the goddess in front of her started to finger her. The assassin tried to reciprocate the pleasure and placed both of her hands on the bustier girl's ass and started to grope while pushing her small chest against Vert's larger chest.

A soft moan resonated from Vert into IF, giving the girl some approval before she inserted a third finger into her womanhood. The goddess' hand left the assassin's breasts before it could be trapped between her own and the smaller girl's, and found herself redirecting it elsewhere. It came down in a similar fashion to IF's, taking a hold of her small ass, before a couple of fingers brushed against her rear entrance.

IF loved the pleasureful sensation caused by their breasts colliding. A jolt of pleasure went through IF's body as another finger entered, but she soon recovered and start her kissing and groping again.

With the two girls' breasts squishing together, each brush of their sensitive nipples sent at least one pleasurable shiver up their bodies. Vert's fingers began to pump faster inside of IF's womanhood, and suddenly a single finger began to hook itself inside of the girl's rear entrance. Gently spreading her asshole as it crept up inside of her, the goddess began to finger both of the assassin's lower holes.

The new finger entering her rear hole pleasured IF, causing her to moan greatly again. She was able to keep up her kissing, but had to move her hands from Vert's bottom and to around her back for support.

Vert noticed IF having trouble staying up, and momentarily pulled back from their make out session. "Why don't we take this to the bed, Iffy? That way you don't have to worry about falling~" Though, even as she said that, the goddess continued to finger both of the girl's holes, which only made standing all the harder for IF. IF, eager to reenter the kiss that had just been stopped, nodded quickly as her legs quivered in pleasure.

Vert giggled at IF's enthusiasm, before she pulled the finger from her rear entrance and adjusted her hold on the girl. Pulling her up off her feet, the goddess carried the assassin to her bed, before lying down onto it with her. Once they were in the bed there wasn't anymore delay, the CPU's lips once again locked to IF's and her fingers returned to their initial positions, albeit with an extra occupying her asshole.

Not worrying about falling anymore, IF put more effort into her tonguework and started to push for control of the kiss, exploring the goddess' mouth in the process. With gravity as their aid, the guild worker's small breasts naturally pushed and brushed against the larger set.

Though Vert fought against IF's offensive, she was being more playful about it than anything else. Their tongues clashed and slid by each other constantly, and occasionally pushed the other away to move deeper into the other's mouth. All the while, the goddess began to move her fingers more quickly inside the assassin, playing with her womanhood while spreading her asshole widely to accommodate more of what Vert had to offer.

IF kept in the liplock with Vert, but her offensive did start to falter because of how much she was moaning from pleasure. Her legs twitched slightly with each thrust, showing the pleasure the girl was receiving in her nethers.

Suddenly, the goddess shifted their position a bit, pulling out of the kiss. She rolled over on top of IF, her face being once again buried in the CPU's massive breasts, as another finger slipped into both holes. Vert seemed to be getting more and more intense with their fun, her fingers dancing rapidly inside of the girl while her tongue lolled out lightly.

IF happily accepted having her face against Vert's naked chest. Although, with all the built up pleasure, she felt close to an orgasm. With IF buried and lost in Vert's breasts, the woman began to pump her fingers more and more furiously, trying to bring the girl to orgasm quickly. A fourth finger entered her asshole, spreading the tight hole widely as she continued to play with both of the assassin's lower holes.

A shock went throughout IF's body, making her orgasm and suddenly seem to have a small, short spasm. Vert continued to play with the assassin through her whole orgasm, but finally slowed down for the girl to catch her breath as she came down from it. A few moments later, and the goddess slid her fingers out, lifting her body up off of IF to see her face.

IF's face, as it was pulled out, showed a mix of happy serenity and pleasure that caused her eyes to roll back slightly. Giggling lightly, Vert stroked the girl's head through her hair, clearly pleased to see IF's face warped in pleasure. "A little tired are we, Iffy?". IF, simply trying to reply back, giggled a little bit and weakly nodded.