Dungeon of Niflheim-Chapter 879: Passed down genetics

With Khione's stature shrinking back down to a little over 3 metres tall and her anger towards her treasonous mother lessening to a level in which they could hold a proper conversation Freyja sighed in relief, internally praising her own talents in shirking the blame.

She may have started this whole thing alongside Skadi, but it'd be their husband Shivali who'd be on the receiving end of Khione's wrath. Not only was he one of the three who saw the finer details of her most intimate moment with her young lover – a crime he didn't actually commit but even if he denied it Khione would never believe him- but according to Freyja at one point he held Frost's life in the palm of his hands, ready to erase his existence at the drop of a hat.

Such an act didn't just touch her reverse scale but attempted to pry it off. The moment she and Frost shared that electrifying kiss, their bond became ironclad and any attack on him was an attack on her. As a result Shivali's status in her mind hovered between that of father and enemy.

Tengliu briefly glanced at her younger sister's current state, she noticed a darkness in the depths of her eyes, a darkness that made even her shiver in fear but thankfully it wasn't directed at her nor even her mother. The volatile situation had thus been abated….for now.

"So if the peeping party…" A sharp glare immediately focused on Freyja the instant she spoke, her words dangerously close to setting off the bomb that had just managed to cool. Her upper lip twitched slightly in response before continuing "…I mean if that 'thing' wasn't the reason you called me here what was?"

Seated in her own bedroom pondering how to handle the aftermath of her actions as well as planning a possible future that would see her share that hunk of young man with her baby girl Freyja was suddenly called upon by her firstborn.

Her tone was serious and perhaps even a little pissed thus she assumed that her deeds had been discovered alas that was not the case.

Hearing her mother's question Tengliu's glanced at her mother sitting comfortably on Khione's bed before turning back to her baby sister, specifically her large muscular ass before letting out a repressed breath, pushing down her own frustration so as to help Khione with her little problem.

Then without any warning she suddenly spanked Khione's lower cheeks, hard enough to make her entire body spasm and leave nice clear hand shaped welt.

Spank!

"AHHHHNNN~" And of course after being thoroughly trained by her lover and still somewhat thirsty despite her earlier aggressive session of self-love Khione couldn't help but let out a loud, erotic moan.

Freyja not expecting such a thing blinked her eyes rapidly, her lower jaw dropping.

Khione meanwhile after relishing in the sensation for but a single second developed a ruby red blush and glared at her older sister with a fiery hatred before fearfully glancing at her mother, wary of how she'd react to this shameful reveal.

Unexpectedly however after processing the shock Freyja smiled and nodded her head in understanding. "Hoh I see, I thought him clapping your cheeks was something he did in the heat of the moment but now it's clear that it was intentional." With her Godly senses she was able to see everything that went on between Frost and Khione on that private balcony. She saw them deeply kiss, their hands roaming beneath each other's clothes, Frost harshly clapping Khione's cheeks and her sinking into his embrace, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

Frost's stiff tent as well as their joint release evaded her gaze however due to their positioning, but she witnessed their spasms and thus could infer some things.

But if she had indeed enjoyed a clear line of sight of Frost's towering manhood and the devastation he managed to inflict on Khione's body without the slightest inkling of penetration then Freyja being able to restrain herself from rushing any future machinations that involved him, Khione and herself would have been very doubtful.

Luck or fate saved the young Dungeon core from becoming prey of the endlessly thirsty Goddess.

"Her little lover awoke the beast inside her, turning her into a mess that spanks herself into orgasm." The sides of Tengliu's lips turned upwards forming an insidious smirk as she remembered the scene she walked into earlier. Her baby sister who was still but a child in her eyes by that point had started her transformation into a woman and not just any woman, a woman with the same bloodline as herself.

She glanced knowingly at her mother, the two sharing some inside information before smirking at Khione like a pair of predators eyeing up a succulent lamb.

"I should have expected as much, she's a carbon copy of me when I was her age. Confident, proud, determined and boisterous….you were more of a surprise Tengliu." Freyja remembered the day her oldest daughter confided in her about her little kink. She was a bit older than Khione and far more advanced in her knowledge of carnal activities.

It was only after enjoying many partners that she discovered a particular trend, an unsatisfied craving that would attempt to drag her down a certain path, offering far greater pleasure than anything else she tried.

It took a lot of guts for her to come to her mother but in the end she was thankful that she did because she got the answers she sought. Answers that frustrated her to know end but answers, nonetheless.

"True, although I look nearly identical to you our interests and even our personalities share few similarities." Tengliu shrugged in response, her mother was mad about strength and training whereas she preferred to be lazy, read and enjoy less physical hobbies. The only things they really had in common -bar appearance- was anger and lust. Freyja seamlessly passing down her boundless sex drive, a trait that for the majority Tengliu was grateful for.

"Haaaaa genetics, hard to know what'll get passed down until actually happens." Freyja shook her head in defeat, guilt blooming in her heart for a brief moment.

'Why was that passed down to her and not my talent?' She would have given anything to ensure Tengliu was born with talent like Khione, even half or a quarter would have been fine, that way she wouldn't have had such a difficult childhood….alas there was no point crying over the past, Tengliu was strong and healthy now, nothing else mattered.

"Uhm? What are you talking about?" Khione who had been left out of the loop peered at her mother and sister with a confused expression, having no inkling to what they were discussing.

Freyja and Tengliu shared another knowing look, smirks returning to their lips before Freyja spoke in a sultry tone. "This is what we're talking about baby girl~" She then leaned forward slightly against the bed, exposing more of her lower cheeks before bringing down a fierce spank, far more brutal and deafening than what landed on Khione's.

"Ahhhnn~" And just like her daughters Freyja let out an erotic moan as a result.

Biting her lower lip her whole body shivered from the intense pleasure, finding the sensation irresistible. It'd been too long since she last enjoyed such delights.

Her innate aggressiveness spilled over into the bedroom resulting in her often taking the lead role among her partners. It was rare or rather non-existent especially since she ascended to Godhood that she ever got to enjoy the feeling of being dominated, subdued, broken and destroyed sexually. A powerful urge eternally left unsatisfied.

"…." Khione stared blankly at her mother as her mind attempted to process this information. Her mother spanked her ass and moaned just like herself and just like Tengliu….the dots started to align.

"…So you're the reason." Instantly she frowned and glared at her mother, her gaze filled with blame and accusation, the exact same gaze Tengliu gave her all those years ago.

"Oi oi oi do you think I asked to be born like this, at least you've got yourself a good man who can give you what you need whereas I am stuck playing the role of eternal aggressor." Freyja emphatically complained, redness forming in the corners of her eyes as she felt the urge to cry.

Freyja's promiscuous love life was no secret to her daughters even Khione who wantonly ignored pretty much anything related to such topics. They both knew of her reputation and antics with the other Queens.

"Wait so does the mighty Primordial Ice King not…." Tengliu feeling as though she heard something juicy sunk her teeth right in but was quickly cut off by her mother.

"Naughty brat there's nothing wrong with your father and I's sex life, we brought both of you into this world didn't we." Freyja responded curtly and with an intimidating doom glare that made Tengliu shrink in stature and avoid eye contact. She even lightly whistled as if to feign some degree of innocence but internally her curiosity bloomed.

"What does he do?" Fuelled by naivety and a dire need for information given her recent realisations Khione launched a sharp jab, one that had Freyja choking on her words and Tengliu staring at her in awe.

'Innocence for the win.'