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The Saga of Thelox
Chapter 1—The Man, the Myth, the Legend
Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty, lounged across her large bed of wine red silk and soft cushions. It was early morning, and the goddess was slow to awaken after the wild night she had. Sunlight slowly peaked in through her window, lighting up her bed chambers, the largest room in her palace for obvious reasons. The walls and carpeting were a deep lavender, with the smell of incense filling the air, and her bed was large enough to hold over a dozen people at once, though right now only the beautiful goddess herself was resting on it.
The room smelled of sex, the pungent aftermath of a wild night she had with several gods, male and female. It had been the anniversary of her “birth” on that fateful day she emerged from the sea on the shores of Seriphos all those centuries ago. Aphrodite spared no expense at letting loose, and she was sure that she fucked every god on Olympus that wasn’t Hephaestus, Zeus and Heracles.
There was a knock on the door before it opened and in came her handmaidens, the Graces; Algaea, Euphrosyne and Thalia. They were the children of Zeus and Eurynome and were the first to witness her historical birth from the sea. They were her confidants, her friends and her most loyal supporters. The only deities on Olympus who truly knew her inside and out.
“Good morning, my lady.” The Graces bowed to her, not taking their eyes off Aphrodite’s attractive form.
“Mmm, morning girls.” Aphrodite yawned, finally sitting up in her bed. The sheets haphazardly draped over her fell off to reveal her perfectly shaped breasts, tipped with rosy pink nipples, which were only slightly covered by her disheveled hair. She looked sexy as always, even with a case of bedhead, but to the Graces, Aphrodite’s appearance was different to each woman. This was because her appearance took the form of the person’s personal view of beauty, and so she looked different to everyone she met. “How are you all today?”
“We’re fine, my lady.” Algaea, a beautiful young woman with straight blonde hair and large blue eyes. She was the tallest of the Graces.
“Yes, we’re feeling very refreshed after that wonderful party last night.” Euphrosyne, a sultry brunette said, her violet eyes gleaming beautifully in the dim lighting of the room.
“I’m pretty sure I’m pregnant after having so many men at once! I lost track of how many gods I’ve had.” Giggled Thalia, a pretty redhead with her hair tied into a pair of braids.
“That’s the spirit girls! It wouldn’t be one of my parties if someone didn’t get knocked up.” Aphrodite grinned and sultrily rolled out of bed before strolling naked to her closet. The eyes of her Graces followed her lump tush as she walked past them to see her choice of outfits for the day. “Thalia, what’s my schedule for today? I need to know what to wear for the occasion.”
“Well you have most of the day free, my lady. Lord Apollo has requested some time with you at noon today, though I recall that Lady Demeter is coming by for a visit.” Thalia said.
“Ah yes, I remember! Persephone went back to the Underworld, didn’t she? Poor woman stresses herself out too much these days.” Aphrodite sighed, taking out a deep emerald green dress. Whenever Persephone returned to the Underworld to spend time with her husband and children, Demeter would come visit her for some “girl time” to stave off her depressing feelings. The mortals would find that winter wouldn’t be as harsh as it usually was when the goddess of the harvest and seasons was busy having her cunt eaten out by Aphrodite. “Anything else?”
“Lord Ares might also stop by for a visit, but he might be busy taking part in a war with Lady Enyo later today.” Thalia continued.
“Of course. And I take it Phobos and Deimos will be with them too?”
“Yes, my lady.”
“Figures. Honestly, these days I only have Harmonia to give me company, and she’s starting to spend more and more time with Eris.” Aphrodite huffed and began putting on her dress. It was made of silk and styled after an eastern Xingese dress called a qipao in its native tongue. Lately she had developed quite a love for eastern fashion after Apollo took her to that cute little island nation for some fun. What was it called? Nippon, that was it!
After slipping on her qipao and asking her Graces for their opinion of it, of which they said she was beautiful though she looked good in anything she wore, Aphrodite remembered something that caught her attention last night. “Girls, there’s something that’s been on my mind.”
“What is it, my lady?” Algaea asked.
“Last night I’ve been talking to my twin daughters, Zora and Lora, and they had been talking about a man they’ve been with recently. His name is Thelox, and from what I hear from the nymphs, he has become very popular among the mortals for his sexual prowess.” Aphrodite said. “Have you heard of him?”
“I have, my lady. Thelox of Kirra is said to be a very handsome and powerful demigod son of Eros.” Euphrosyne said.
“Eros? So this man is my grandson.” She hummed.
Thalia shook her head. “No, not your son, my lady. The primordial god. Gaia’s younger brother.”
That took Aphrodite by surprise. These days the protogenoi, the first gods born from Chaos, rarely manifested in the mortal world for any reason and never interacted with the gods. A few did take physical form and mated with a human or two every now and then, but following Gaia’s failed Gigantomcahy, the only primordial still manifesting in physical form was Nyx, and she spent her time in the Underworld.
Eros was even more enigmatic because she was mostly invisible. Her son, Eros (known as Cupid in some parts of Europa) was believed to be conceived by his namesake at some unknown point in time, though not even she knew when that happened. Aphrodite didn’t really care, she loved her winged baby boy all the same.
“The son of the embodiment of love itself.” Aphrodite hummed. A smile spread across her full lips and she turned to her Graces. “I take it he’s an impressive man in bed?”
“Indeed he is, my lady. He’s an insatiable man with grand lusts, and when he’s not fucking some poor woman he’s fighting in a battle of some kind. Thelox’s mercenary army is held in high regard across Europa and Asia.” Algaea said.
“A warrior and a lover. Now I’m really curious.” Aphrodite grinned. The Graces gave each other knowing looks, well aware of the plan cooking up in their mistress’s head. “Girls, cancel my plans with Apollo. It’s been decades since I’ve had a demigod’s cock in me, and I want to see is the son is as skilled as his father.”
The Graces were already on the move to carry out her orders. Aphrodite was on the prowl for fresh meat and no one better get in her way.
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“Thelox! Thelox! Thelox!” Cheered the mercenary army.
They were a motely sort drawn together from every corner of the world, united by a common love of adventure, war, violence, gold, and rape. Some of them were Gaul, some were Hellenic, some Parsian, some Libyan, Aethiopian, Stygian, and some from corners of the world which had no name yet. They were all warriors, bandits, and thieves, and yet they were not completely without honor.
By ancient tradition, any battle between two armies could be substituted by a battle of two champions that would decide the victor. Even if a substantially smaller army had the better champion, they could claim victory, and the larger army would have to leave. That was the reason they were cheering for Thelox.
Thelox was a beast of a man, standing seven feet tall, weighing over three hundred pounds, and every bit of it was solid muscle. His skin was a deep bronze, both because of the burning sun he lived under and because of his mixed ethnic heritage. His hair was as black as a sinner’s heart and reached down to his waist, tied in a loose ponytail. Thelox was contemptuous of armor, preferring the protection that his strength and speed offered, but he did wear a skimpy loincloth with a bulging codpiece to keep his inhumanly large cock under control, and he wore metal bracers on his wrists to act as makeshift shields from melee weapons.
Thelox’s opponent was much like himself, choosing to wear only a few pieces of armor and a tight leather thong that pinched deep into the opponent’s pronounced buttocks, but Thelox’s opponent was slightly smaller than he was, and female.
The warrior woman was an Amazon with long red hair tied into a braid, beautiful green eyes, and a muscular body that was strong enough to wrestle a horse to the ground, but still feminine enough to be beautiful. Her half-naked body was covered in swirling blue war-paint, and what little armor she wore covered her large round breasts and crotch, but after almost an hour of fighting with Thelox had done its toll on her, and her war-paint began to drip down her body from the sweat, and her large breasts heaved in the tight constraints of her inadequate breastplate.
“Kia! Kia! Kia!” The opposing Amazon army cheered. They were a but one band from a much larger tribe of warrior women, who raised their daughters in the art of war, able to only birth girls as a result of a divine blessing from Artemis, one of their patron gods. Like Kia they were all skimpily dressed, some wearing nothing but loincloths and thongs while armed with nothing but swords and spears, but as Kia was demonstrating, armor was not what made a good warrior.
Thelox swung at Kia with a mighty fist, the blow powerful enough to rip her head off, but Kia leaned back and let the fist sail over her head. She fell down low to the dirt and she used the leverage to shoot her knee upward between Thelox’s balls, slamming them up into his muscular thighs.
The air left his lungs and he felt to his knees groaning, and Kia’s allies cheered for her. Normally such a strike would have popped his balls like grapes, but Kia was alarmed to find that her knee actually hurt a little. This man was clearly made of sterner stuff.
“You’re bigger than most men,” Kia said, specifically referring to the inhumanly large bulge in his codpiece. “But like all men you are clumsy and stupid. Nothing but meat. Prepare to die!”
Kia leapt onto Thelox’s wide shoulders and wrapped her legs around his neck. The muscles and cords of his neck were thicker than anything Kia had ever felt before, more like a bull’s than a man’s, but she was certain she could snap his neck if she tried hard enough. Kia squeezed her thighs together and leaned back until her head was hovering just an inch off the ground, but even with the added leverage and the immense power of her thighs, Kia could not get Thelox’s neck to even bend a little. Kia squeezed until her pussy was smushed against the back of Thelox’s skull, but still he resisted.
‘This is impossible!’ Kia thought. She had even strangled a minotaur to death with her legs once before. She had fucked the rowdiest centaurs into submission, and broken male slaves like twigs. How could this mortal man resist her so easily?
“Fucking…bitch!” Thelox grunted, grabbing at Kia’s legs, swinging her body over his head and slamming her into the dusty ground.
Kia landed with a hard thud, and before she could even inhale Thelox was rolling her over and grabbing at her breastplate.
“Your tits seemed to be a little cramped, cow.” Thelox said. “How about we give them some air?”
He tore the breastplate off Kia’s chest so hard that the leather straps keeping it in place snapped like threads, and Kia’s breasts bounced free. Thelox grabbed one of her tits in her large hand and squeezed hard enough to make the Amazon scream, but the sensation was just as pleasurable as it was painful, and her nipples responded by hardening and erecting on her chest.
“Your nipples are already stiffening.” Thelox grinned as he mauled Kia’s breasts. Conquering you is gonna be easier than I thought. I bet your pussy is soaking wet as well.
“N-No!” Kia moaned, but she could feel that he was right. She couldn’t help it, the thrill of battle excited her, and as much as she hated to admit it, there was something about Thelox that was sexually mesmerizing. From his thick musky scent to the arrogant smile on his handsome face, just being this close to him made her excited and aroused.
“Slut! Don’t lie to me!” He growled and reached down to Kia’s thong to rip it off her. The tight leather cord dug into her swollen pussy lips before it snapped, and Kia squealed like a little girl as her clit got whipped by the snapping leather.
“See? You’re dripping wet.” Thelox laughed. “Your pussy’s so swollen it looks painful.”
Thelox pressed his thumb down on her clit and began grinding it around, rubbing his knuckles against her puffy slit, causing juices to flow from her like he was squeezing a slice of lemon. Kia mewled and wiggled on the ground, desperately trying to kick herself away from Thelox, but the powerful man kept yanking on her ankle or waist to keep her in place. Her resistant was weakening, and she was already dizzy with the need to cum.
“Lubricant or no lubricant?” Thelox asked.
“W-What?” Kia stuttered, too horny and scared to think straight.
“Do you want my cock to have lubricant when I fuck you or not?” Thelox clarified. “It’s up to you.”
Kia didn’t know how to answer until Thelox tore off his codpiece and let his full manhood flop out. His cock was swollen and thick, but clearly not even hard yet. Still, even soft it was nine inches long, extremely thick, and capped by a fat bulbous head. His balls were huge too, and they were pulsating with hot, potent, virile seed. The sight of it stunned Kia like a slap to the face, and she almost felt ashamed of her attempt to kill this man. Such a perfect stud was rare, and to waste such good breeding material was almost a sin.
“I…I want lubricant.” Kia said, imagining with terror what a thick cock must feel like ripping its way through her body.
“Then suck it.” Thelox said, grabbing the back of her head and pushing her puffy lips against his cockhead.
“Wait, I—HMMMPH!” Her words were shoved down her throat along with Thelox’s cock. He was getting harder by the second, and she was already getting stretched to her full limit. Any more and her jaw might snap.
Thelox rocked back and forth with gentle thrusts, hammering the back of her throat, producing wet choking sounds as he probed deeper inch by inch, and yet his balls were still swinging a good distance from her chin. Kia struggled to her knees to get a better angle, but Thelox took over by pulling on her hair and literally dragging her across the ground, lining her throat and stomach to his inflating cock. His iron hard shaft was now almost thirteen inches long, and was reading to impale the Amazon whore at full power.
Kia began to chock. Long strands of spit oozed out her lips and down her chin, some of it splashing against her naked breasts. Tears rolled down her cheeks as his skull fucked her, and finally, after almost a minute of asphyxiation, Kia felt his heavy balls knocking against her chin and throat.
“Shit, you’re not very good at this.” Thelox grunted as he held Kia’s head still and pummeled the back of her neck from the inside. His cockhead punched downward, and broke all the way down into her stomach. Kia was gagging violently now, and was weakly slamming her fists against his muscular thighs. It was useless though. Thelox wasn’t going to pull down until he was done, and she was too defeated to bite down.
“That’s enough I hope…for your sake.” Thelox said as he pulled his cock out of her throat. The suction of it coming free was so violent that it almost made Kia vomit, and when the wide cockhead finally pulled free it came with an explosion of spit that drenched Kia’s face and chest.
“Be…be gentle.” Kia begged, humiliated by how pathetic she sounded.
Thelox smirked. “No.”
He bent down, lifting her into the air, and spun her around so she was facing away from him. He pulled her legs apart and held her up for all to see, a conquered Amazon warrior. His men were jeering and hollering while her Amazons watched mortified at how their strongest warrior was so easily defeated and subjugated. Thelox pushed his cock against the entrance to her pussy, and Kia felt her juices run out of her and onto it. Slowly he lowered her downward, stretching her cunt beyond what she thought possible.
Thelox didn’t stop until he completely bottomed out in her, and his cockhead reached the roof of her uterus. Kia let out a loud scream, both because he had pierced her cervix, and because she came hard from the penetration. Her body shuddered violently, and at that moment she knew she had fully lost. Her head dropped when her neck had stopped straining itself, and she could now see the bulge his penis had made through her stomach. She stared at it in disgusted awe and fear, before Thelox began to move her up his shaft slowly. When he pulled her back down at the same speed, she moaned out. He did this at a progressively faster rate, until he was pumping her up and down his shaft, her moans never ceasing.
Watching their champion get fucked into utter submission was too humiliating and demoralizing for the Amazons to tolerate, and their army broke. More than half of them fled in tears, while others attacked in blind rage. They managed to kill a few of Thelox’s men, but they quickly rallied in a counterstrike, the mercenaries easily subduing the enraged women, stripping them naked, and fucking them just as hard as Thelox was fucking Kia, breaking each of them.
Within minutes Thelox’s camp was filled with the deep sexual moans and terrified cries of the captured Amazons as they fucked into shape, doomed to spend the rest of their lives as concubines and playthings in the cruel world of men, a cruel world that beasts like Thelox thrived in.
Thelox’s relentless pace continued throughout the chaos, even through the Amazon’s surprise assault, and Kia was completely at his mercy. He pounded his cock with great fury, his tool punishing her uterus, making her feel his girth inside her. It didn’t take long for Kia to orgasm like this. She let out a raspy tortured moan as she went over the edge. White hot pleasure poured through her body as her inner walls clamped down even tighter on his cock seeking to milk his balls so he would flood her insides with it. As she came her eyes rolled back and her tongue hung limply from one side of her mouth.
She was still cumming when he joined her. With a hearty masculine grunt, Thelox came while his cock was buried all the way inside her. Thick burning seed painted her vaginal walls splashing out everywhere in the tight confines. He kept pumping as his jizz spilled out around his cock. Viscous and certainly virile goo flooded her pussy until it could hold no more, while her juices overflowed out around his cock. Even Thelox’s massive tool couldn’t logjam it all inside her. First little drops began to run out forming rivulets of white seed that fell to the ground. Even more began to seep out until gouts of cum the size of lesser men’s entire loads began to pour out with alarming regularity.
That first cumshot, the first of many that afternoon, shattered Kia’s mind and free will, crushing her womanhood, ended her Amazonian way of life, and broke her into a submissive whore.
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Once Thelox had finished with Kia she was practically comatose. Her green eyes were rolled back into her skull with her mouth hanging open. Her pussy and ass dripped with semen, not all of which was Thelox’s, and her naked body was marked with dozens of little scores to indicate the number of times she had been fucked. To mark her as a slave she had a thick leather collar affixed to her neck, and each of her nipples were pierced with little barbells with a chain running between them.
Thelox was no still not satisfied though, and to make an example out of her, he bound Kia’s wrists and ankles to a wooden cross, and he erected her atop of a hill overlooking their camp. For miles around, anyone could clearly see Kia’s naked body semi-crucified to that cross, and they would know what kind of man Thelox was.
Although the camp seethed with wild sex, and the sweaty bodies of the Amazons being passed around like cheap toys, Thelox was able to ignore it all as he rested. Laying down on a mattress of stolen silk pillows and looted Parsian rugs, Thelox looked up at the stars and relaxed his tense muscles, smugly enjoying the way the dim starlight reflected off the geometry of his chest and stomach, highlighting each and every abdominal. Despite having climaxed within and upon Kia’s body almost a dozen times, Thelox was still hard, and his erect cock stood out from his body like a thick tentpole. If he had wanted more sex he could have gotten it easily, either from one of the defeated Amazons, or from Kia a thirteenth time, although he doubt she’d survive another round with him.
Thelox didn’t seek more pleasure though, he knew that no amount of sex could satisfy him, not for more than a few hours at least. Thelox knew this was a side effect of being the son of Eros, primordial god of love and procreation. He had come to accept this about himself, that the lust coursing through his mortal form was simply too powerful to ever be fully sated, and like a starving monster hungry for tribute, the most he could do was abate it. It was this insatiable lust that drove Thelox to the battlefield, to war, and to banditry. Where else could a man of his immense appetites find regular meals?
Thelox relaxed until his pounding heart slowed to a steady rhythm, and his large body cooled down, like an immense volcano slowly growing dormant after an eruption, and although he did not plan to bring himself to climax, he casually began to masturbate with one hand, stroking his thick shaft with the laziness of one scratching their chest.
“I see you’re back from your conquests,” A woman’s voice sneered beside him. “And you even brought some souvenirs too. Wonderful.”
“Hold your tongue, Lily, or I’ll shove this cock down your throat again.” Thelox said without opening his eyes. “The sound of you choking on this dick is all I want to hear from that pretty mouth of yours.”
“As my lord commands.” Lily huffed.
Thelox cracked open his eyes to look up at her. Lily was a beautiful woman for her age, with long sandy blonde hair and dark blue eyes that often looked upon the demigod with disdain. All she wore was a loose white dress with a deep cut that exposed the inner slopes of her perky tits and had slits up the side to expose her long, slender legs.
Lily was formerly a priestess hailing from the land of Setessa, a place where its populace was known for worshipping an abundance of nature gods. She used to serve in the Gaian Cult as its head priestess, at least until the Black Company rolled right through the city she lived in and sacked it under orders from the king of a neighboring kingdom. Thelox himself personally led the assault on the temple of Gaia, and raped Lily on the spot as his men also fucked her fellow priestesses into submission. While the other women were taken to be sold as slaves, Lily was made to be the company’s personal whore, mostly used by Thelox, but sometimes given to his high ranking soldiers as a reward.
As expected of any woman, Lily resented being a sex slave to a brute of a man like Thelox, but there was nothing she could do. She was just a spoil of war, a prize to be taken in the world of men. That was just how things worked in this day and age.
“So what did you want, Lily?” Thelox asked. “I’m tired from fucking all those Amazons earlier, so you’ll have to go service someone else. Try Ajax, he’s been eying you for a while.”
“I only came to inform you of a premonition I just had.” Lily said, crossing her arms over her chest, and pressing her breasts together to deepen her cleavage.
“Oh? What is it?”
“From what I could tell, you shall be visited by a god soon. When, I do not know, but it will be sometime tonight.”
“Really? Then I better rest up. Wouldn’t do to meet a god with a hard on like this.” Thelox said, closing his eyes. Lily rolled her eyes and marched out of his tent, where she was snatched up by one of the other men and carried away to get fucked senseless in some secluded corner. “And don’t forget to visit me tomorrow morning or you’ll be spending the next morning servicing my generals!” He called out to her.
Several minutes had passed and Thelox lounged about in his tent, with the faint moans and cries of their new Amazonian slaves slowly lulling him to sleep. He was on the verge of dozing off when he had another visitor.
“Master Thelox.” A timid voice, another girl, called out through the warm darkness.
“Tansy,” Thelox grunted and leaned up, causing the muscles in his chest to swell up like thunderclouds. He didn’t bother to hide his semi-hard cock as he glared at the slender form at the mouth of his tent. “What is it, girl?”
Tansy was a young girl just out of her teens who had long brown hair and black eyes. She was a pretty girl, with a slender body and large tits just barely covered by the thigh-length tunic she wore. Tansy was also from Setessa, a priestess in training in one of the outlying villages that was attacked by the Black Company. When Thelox stormed her temple, she was the first girl he caught and raped, fucking her into submission before handing her off to his men. The only difference between her and Lily was that while Lily was mostly exclusive to Thelox, Tansy was open for anyone to fuck.
That was about a year ago, and by now Tansy had been fucked by almost every man in the company. She didn’t try to fight or escape, having stopped after her second attempt after Thelox locked her in the stocks (where he got one was beyond anyone) and had all of his men fuck her one after the other nonstop. After that, she just learned to accept her fate and try to weather the storm. At the moment, Tansy’s focus zeroed in on the immense sight of Thelox’s erect, pulsating cock and lost her train of thought.
“I’ll ask you again, slave, what is it?” Thelox asked in a threatening tone. “Make me ask again and I’ll fuck you crippled.”
“Oh! Um, sir, there are three women here to see you.” Tansy stammered.
“Three women?” Thelox grunted and slowly sat up. “What are you talking about?”
“Three women just…appeared out of nowhere and requested to see you, master. They said they were sent by the lady of doves to speak with you.”
Thelox almost thought that Tansy had been fucked one too many times tonight, but then he thought back to what Lily had said about being visited by a god. He just thought she was having a moment, trying to flex her priestess skills, but apparently she was telling the truth.
“Send them in.” He commanded, walking over to his deer skin chair (a little gift from a barbarian chieftan he’d slain up north near Picta).
Tansy bowed her head and quickly exited the tent before she gave in to her carnal desires. Few women had the mental fortitude to resist Thelox’s cock in its full glory. It was a useful tool whenever he got himself into hot water with women of high status.
A minute later and three women entered Thelox’s tent. His eyes widened at their beauty, which was greater than any mortal woman Thelox had fucked. The first woman was a voluptuous blonde, the second woman was a sexy and slender brunette, and the third was a spunky and sultry redhead. Individually they were hot as hell, but together they made Thelox’s cock reach full mast in less than a second.
“Greetings Thelox of Kirra.” The blonde greeted him respectively, bowing her head alongside her companions. “I am Algaea.”
“I’m Euphrosyne.” Said the brunette.
“And I’m Thalia!” The redhead grinned.
“We are the Graces, handmaidens to Aphrodite, fairest amongst all goddesses.” They said together in perfect synch.
“…Well shit, I wasn’t expecting this at all.” Thelox said, honestly stunned. His eyes roamed lustfully over their barely covered forms, each goddess clad in a different colored robe that mighty as well have been see through with how sheer they were; red for Algaea, blue for Euphrosyne and green for Thalia. “So, what do I owe this visit ladies? Come to see if the stories about me were true?”
Thelox had never fucked a goddess before, but he had fucked his fair share of female demigods from all across the continent. The best of them was Otera, daughter of Ares and the only woman who beat him in an arm wrestling match. Took his cock down her throat like a champ and had a pussy so tight she could give Athena a run for her money in that department.
“As much as we’d like to test out your skills, Thelox,” Euphrosyne said, eying his diamond hard shaft hungrily. “It is not our place. We come here bearing a message from our mistress, Aphrodite.”
“She has heard tales of your exploits, both martial and sexual.” Thalia said. “And she wants to see how true those stories are firsthand.”
Thelox took a moment to process this, staring at them with an unreadable expression on his face. “So let me get this straight. Your mistress, Aphrodite herself, actually wants me to fuck her brains out to see if all that talk of my legendary sexual prowess isn’t just empty words?”
Algaea nodded with a knowing smile. “That’s correct.”
Thelox took all of two seconds before forming the only reply he could think of.
“Fuck yes.”
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“Tansy!” Thelox yelled at his slave. “My horse! Now!”
“But he isn’t saddled!” Tansy cried out, unable to keep her eyes off Thelox’s firm ass as he strode past her.
“It doesn’t matter. Get my horse now!” Thelox roared, delivering a hard spank to Tansy’s plump ass, making her cheeks jiggle.
Tansy quickly scrambled to retrieve Thelox’s warhorse and bring him over. Thelox’s horse was a behemoth of a beast, a monster, a freak of nature like Thelox himself. The horse was as black as oil and so muscular that its hide looked ready to burst at any moment. The horse’s heartbeat was so loud that it could be heard beating like a distant drum. It came to the surprise of no one that this stallion had sired its fair share of foals with multiple horses, a sign of its great virility much like its master.
“Beau, come.” Thelox called his horse and he leapt upon it even without the help of a saddle. This was how Thelox had broken Beau, by riding the hellish steed for three days and three nights with nothing but his naked body to aid him. Beau gave Thelox the greatest battle of his life, dragging him through valleys and rivers, and even trampling a gorgon to death in the process, but by the end of the third night Beau had become too exhausted to continue, and Thelox had won his first steed.
After ordering his lieutenant to manage the group and keep an eye on the slaves, Thelox kicked Beau into a full gallop and left his camp behind. Within minutes he was miles away from the camp, heading along the river leading up to the location where the Graces told him to meet Aphrodite. The promise of being able to fuck a goddess, and not just any goddess but the most beautiful on Olympus, had spurred the demigod onward without a care for anything else.
Soon Thelox found himself at the mouth of a large cave system filled with scalding hot pools of water, stream jets, and pink phosphorus crystals that glowed as brightly as torches. With it still being night, the interior of the cave remained as bright as day, although colored pink and red from the tint of the crystals. Thelox left Beau to remain outside the cave as he entered the dark tunnels.
The billowing clouds of steam were so hot that even Thelox’s titanic body broke out in a profuse sweat, and for his comfort he disrobed as he walked, leaving what little clothing he had on and his weapons behind. He knew he would not need them, not with the natural weapon he had swinging between his legs. He continued into the cave completely naked, armed only with his stone-like muscles and thirteen inch cock.
Thelox came to a large pool with a single massive pink crystal jutting up the center of it. The rest of the area was covered in a thick cloud of steam that was hard to see through. Thelox walked deeper into the cave, looking around for any sign of life. He was lucky to be a demigod, because the cave was so warm that were he a normal human he would’ve passed out ages ago.
“Welcome, Thelox of Kirra!” A sultry voice echoed in the cave. “I’m happy to see you’ve wasted no time to come find me. It’s not every day you find a man who’s on time.”
The goddess of love and beauty emerged from the scalding hot waters of the pool, her curly golden hair dripping down wet down her firm, voluptuous, curvaceous form. Her eyes were the most magnificent shade of blue, shining brilliantly with mirth, wonder and adoration. Her smile was wide and perfect, revealing perfectly straight ivory white teeth. Her lips were full and pink, matching her bronze skin tone.
Thelox’s dark eyes traveled down from her beautiful face to the rest of her body, which was just as magnificent. Her body was defined and toned, but also feminine and soft, not hard and muscular like a man. Her breasts were full and plump, not too big nor too small. Going down further, the water stopped at her wide yet fit hips, giving her a spectacularly curvy frame. And he didn’t need to see her ass to know that it was just as fine as the rest of her body.
“Lady Aphrodite.” Thelox said, bowing his head in respect, though nothing more. That was all the respect to gave to any woman who wasn’t his mother, even to a goddess. He was already erect, and his hard cock jutted almost painfully from his body at full length. He could feel the goddess’s influence saturating his body like poisoned wine. Aphrodite did not just stand before him in her radiant, perfect body; she also oozed through the air and tainted the water and moisture with her thick, potent pheromones. She was pure sex on every level.
“Just from watching you, I can tell you come from a powerful divine lineage. It’s not every day a primordial sires a demigod. I can see a lot of Eros in you.” Aphrodite said, licking her lips as she stared hungrily at Thelox. “Now you’re wondering why I sent my Graces to fetch you. I’m sure you already know the reason, given my reputation.”
“You understand me too well.” He replied, his cock visibly throbbing as he descended into the scalding hot water. She grinned and settled her plump ass against the rocky side of the pool as he wadded closer to her like a hungry lion. The moisture from the steam made his chest glisten to the point where she could see her perfect reflection in his pecs. What a specimen he was.
“To put it simply, Thelox, I want to see if you’re as good as the stories say. Don’t hold back. Fuck me as hard as you fuck your whores. Unlike them, I can’t take whatever you can dish out.” Before Thelox could followed her command, Aphrodite kneeled in front of him, bringing her huge breasts up to his cock and enveloping the massive weapon with her soft, warm flesh.
A warm sigh escaped from Thelox’s lips. He never felt breasts like these before. His cock felt like it was being bathed in molten gold, but it didn’t burn. The heat from Aphrodite’s body swelled into Thelox’s cock and balls, making him feel almost like a being of living magma. As soft as her breasts were though, her nipples were equally rough and erect, and they tickled his flesh like crisp rosebuds.
“Y-You don’t waste any time.” Thelox grunted, trying to resist the influence of Aphrodite’s intense power.
“I like to get straight to the good parts, as fun as foreplay is.” Aphrodite said as she began to twirl her wet tongue over his bulbous helmet. “There’s nothing I love more than milking a big hard cock like this for every drop of sticky savory cum inside. Let me show you.”
Aphrodite began to suck on the bulbous tip of Thelox’s cock like it was made of candy. She moaned loudly as her tongue polished every curve of its surface, even licking down the groove of his cockhead and poking deep into his tight urethra. Most women couldn’t handle Thelox’s cock so expertly without risking a dislocation of their jaw, but Aphrodite’s tongue bathed him as easily as any whore might an average sized penis. Thelox had never enjoyed a proper blowjob because his cock was too big to receive one, but now Aphrodite was playing him like a flute.
Aphrodite began to bob up and down, letting her throat male all those slutty choking sounds, but even as his violent rod began slamming against the back of her throat, Aphrodite never lost control. She even began to play with his balls as they swung closer to her chin, slapping them around like a playful kitten.
“Fucking whore goddess. You might be able to take it better than every other bitch, but just because you can suck my cock doesn’t mean you can dominate me.” Thelox grunted.
Her stretched mouth curved up into an arrogant smile, and she drove down to the base of his cock so suddenly that her throat nearly broke his cock in half at the middle. Her nose stabbed into his hard stomach, and her chin came ramming into his balls so hard that one was nearly popped. All the while she sucked so hard she could give a black hole a run for its money…if they existed.
“You…YOU WHORE!” Thelox screamed as he suddenly came, and violently. A tidal wave of semen rushed towards the tip of his cock so fast that his vision blurred, and his heart missed a beat. His vision went blank as he grabbed Aphrodite’s head and began to wildly hump it, no longer in control of himself. Thelox fucked the goddess’s face so hard that semen jutted out of her nostrils and frothed out of her mouth, and the schlicking sounds of his sticky shaft sliding in and out of her throat became audible thumps, like he was breaking down a wooden door with an iron hammer.
Thelox drowned Aphrodite with his thick cum, and he fucked her throat so hard that it felt like he was going to break her neck, but even as cum began to ooze down her chin and tears rolled down her cheeks, Aphrodite never lost control, and she continued to suck Thelox so hard his large balls nearly imploded. Even on her knees with a titanic stud ejaculating all over her face, Aphrodite remained in the dominant position.
After almost a minute of this painful orgasming, Thelox’s cock finally popped out of Aphrodite’s mouth, and he pumped his last rope of semen across her smiling face. Thelox stood over her grunting and panting like a dying bull, sweat pouring from his body so profusely that it looked like he was standing underneath a shower. His muscles twitched painfully, and his heart thumping so loudly that Aphrodite could feel it through his cock.
“Poor baby,” Aphrodite moaned mockingly as she swallowed the semen in her mouth. “Are you tapped out already? I thought you were the best among mortal men, but apparently when it comes to real women you’re mostly hot air.”
With a light shove to his chest, Thelox was sent tumbling back against the side of the pool and onto his back on the wet ground. Aphrodite strutted up to him and slowly crawled atop his body, straddling his waist and grabbing his cock to position it to her pink pussy, teasingly caressing the tip against her slit.
“I expected more from the son of Eros.” She said and impaled herself down on his cock.
“FUCK!” Thelox cried out as Aphrodite’s pussy engulfed his dick. It was simply too tight for his cock and the sudden penetration made him feel like his dick was about to be ripped off his crotch. Her walls wrapped around him and tightened to an insane level, driving him crazy with the hotness of her tight tunnel.
Thelox could see that there was more than five inches left outside, and yet his cock already brushed against the entrance to her womb.
However he wasn’t the only one who lost his composure, because Aphrodite, who threw her head back in a silent scream and gasp, suddenly squirted her juice violently around his cock. The goddess of love had just cum from a single penetration. The woman fell onto his chest a second later, her tongue hanging from her moth as she smiled stupidly from the feel of his thick cock spreading her in ways only one another man had managed to achieve.
“What was that about me being hot air?” Thelox growled, gripping her soft ass in his rough fingers. He was beginning to get used to her tightness. “It seems like you’re the one not living up to your reputation.” He said darkly. “No woman has ever gotten the best of me in sex, and I’ll be damned by Hades himself if that happens today!”
Thelox wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing her breasts against his chest, and started to move his hips, fucking his cock deeper into her. He could feel her cunt muscles enveloping his rigid shaft like a tiny velvet glove, keeping him from taking his cock out completely yet begging to feed her more. He pounded against the back of her vagina, pushing harder until he finally managed to force in another couple of inches.
As he pounded against the entrance of her womb, wanting to get in, Thelox squeezed her fat ass with his hands, keeping it in place as he thrust his hips forward. Aphrodite yelped in pleasure as she came once again, obviously enjoying the rough sex he was giving her.
“Oh FFFFUCCCKK! That feels so good!” She moaned, her curves shaking and jiggling with each hard thrust delivered into her body. It was only because she was a goddess that she could handle his cock at full power. “Fucking give it to me!”
“Don’t tell me what to do bitch!” Thelox managed to ram in another inch, finally feeling her cervix part to let him in. With that, he slammed her down all the way to the hilt, successfully entering her womb by shoving the last two inches into her. That alone was enough to have her bucking wildly with every single inch buried into her.
“Fuck, this is the best pussy I’ve ever had.” He moaned as he felt himself getting even more turned on by the wet sounds her pussy was making from his thrusting. He increased the speed of his pounding to another level, using muscle power he never had to use during sex. Each thrust was so hard and powerful that it made her bones shake and her head go blank with pleasure. His body heat increased to the point that it evaporated all the moisture on his body, making steam rise off his tense muscles.
“FUCK YES! GIVE IT TO ME! POUND THIS CUNT OF MINE!” Aphrodite screamed as she grinded her hips against his. Her ass cheeks were red from the constant pounding they endured, but neither of them noticed. “FUCK THE BEST PUSSY YOU’LL EVER HAVE IN THIS WORLD AND THE NEXT, YOU FILTHY MORTAL!”
Thelox grinned, sweat running down his face. “That’s right. The best pussy in the world…and I just shaped it to fit my cock!”
He groaned as he buried himself into her one last time before exploding into her, shooting thick ropes of cum into her well-used pussy. Aphrodite could feel it filling her to the brim. The sensation of warm cum flooding her insides brought the beautiful goddess to another orgasm as well, her entire body shaking as her brain overloaded with pleasure. Her body twitched and shuddered, her fingernails clawing the muscular plains of his back, but Thelox paid her no mind.
“So much…” She moaned as her whole body twitched in ecstasy, her abdomen distended from the volume of semen being pumped into her womb.
Thelox tilted his head back and unleashed a triumphant roar as he continued filling this divine bitch with his seed. It could be heard for miles, and all would know that Thelox had conquered the goddess of love in her natural element.
But unknown to Thelox, this event would not be the only time he’ll encounter the divine. Aphrodite was an infamous gossiper, and not even she was stingy enough to keep news of his dick to herself. This gift was something that needed to be shared. And there were a lot of goddesses in need of a good fucking.