Conquest of Athens - The Holy Pregnancy Creampie (1)

The road to Athens was long.

But it was a free pass.

"You're just going to open the way without even putting up a fight?"

The Greek cities strung along the route offered no resistance whatsoever. Opening their gates of their own accord was one thing—having each city's ruler come out in person to give directions was a whole other level of spectacle.

Even with the difference in military strength…

Couldn't they at least loose a few arrows before surrendering?

Psyche, the tyrant of the city of Thebes, answered like this:

"Pfft. If we pick a fight with a stud as strong as you, every last one of our people would end up as sex slaves, wouldn't they?"

"You've got that exactly right. Especially a sexy bitch like you—you'd spend all day getting pregnant without even ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠getting to eat."

"Yes. An alpha male claiming an ovulating female is the law of nature."

Judging by her lewd way of speaking and her seductive figure, Psyche was a fervent female believer of Hannamism. The extreme male-supremacist ideology you could only learn by reading useless books like the Hannam Scripture until you were sick of them—Psyche seemed to genuinely believe it.

Religion had played a major role in her clearing the path for us.

"Right now Helen can't even control Athens, let alone Greece. She's a truly pathetic cunt-slut, isn't she?"

"So what's your business?"

"The Greek League needs a stronger leader. Not some soft-titted bitch like Helen—a hard man like you needs to be the hegemon."

Soon Psyche's pretty hand closed around the mound of my cock. Apparently it was an honor to touch in person what she'd only ever read about in scripture.

"Not now. I need to occupy Athens quickly."

"Is that so? The rebels are winning big, so Helen will fall even without you there, Lord Min-guk."

"You're not wrong."

"Heehee. Your soldiers must be tired—rest in Thebes before you go. I'll prepare a banquet for our gallant lord ♥"

Psyche deliberately pressed her tits against my arm as she spoke. A real flower snake of a bitch. A female trying to cozy up to the man about to become the real power and snag herself a high post.

If this bitch's ass had been even a little smaller, I never would have stopped to rest in Thebes.

After spending one night in Thebes, the next day I had sixteen pretty daughters to my name. I should have known when I was yanking her hair and railing her from behind last night. This bitch was a female utterly drowned in Hannamism.

"Why are you going this far for me?"

"Do you truly not know, or are you only asking? Because Lord Cock bestows his grace on me every single time I spread my legs ♥"

Looking at her now, she hadn't simply dropped her panties in front of me to pick the winning side. I had underestimated how deeply Hannamism had taken root in Thebes. Devout Hannamist Psyche had opened the gates and offered to guide us because she truly believed I was a god.

That, at least, got my interest.

I pulled up her status window. Psyche turned out to be a rather useful administrator.

So that was why the bitch was so serious about getting pregnant.

Hmm. With a trait like that, I could park Psyche as an administrator while Athens was being rebuilt. Thebes was a fine city, of course, but stationing her in the capital of Athens—with twice the population—was the smarter play.

A World Wonder rush… might actually be possible?

Helen had already half-built two World Wonders. Add Great Engineer Alisha and Psyche as a production pump on top of that? Factoring in Athens's abundant population, raising three or four wonders at once wasn't out of the question.

"Start guiding us, Psyche."

"Yes, Lord Cock. I'll sway my hips out in front, so just follow along while you admire my rear tits from behind ♥ And don't lose the path ♥"

After a smack on the ass from my hand, Psyche began leading the way. At first I wondered whether I could trust this lewd bitch, but a local guide proved useful after all. Greek-born Psyche led us down a shortcut. Marching behind her ass at the head of the column—

"What… we're already here?"

Athens stood before my eyes.

"Heh. A path only Theban females know, Lord Cock. No city hates Athens quite like we do, so when a chance like this comes along to backstab that bitch Helen, you'd better have sharp eyes and a good sense of the land, right?"

So a cunt's worst enemy really is another cunt.

I stroked Psyche's ass and praised her for being such a good girl. Just as she got thoroughly worked up and started putting on her most female airs, I felt a fine premonition.

"The age of Olympus is over now."

"Thaaat's right…♥ We have to raise a great cock statue in the Parthenon Grand Temple too, don't we, you Athenian bitches?!"

At least in religion, we seemed to have beaten Greece. All that was left was to pour a Domination Victory on top?

A moment later I gave the signal, and the Hannam army advanced on Athens.

There were still soldiers who followed Hegemon Helen and worshipped the goddess Athena. Far more of them, though, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠had joined the rebels. These reactionaries who worshipped "Hannam" were throwing every kind of fit trying to seize even the Parthenon.

"This great temple needs a towering erect cock statue inside iiiiit!!"

"Athenian sister-females! Smash every statue that doesn't have a cock on it!"

"That tit-bitch Helen stuck her neck out for nothing and ruined Greece, didn't she?! We have to thrash that fucking, fucking cunt-bitch first before this mess will en—"

Even seasoned Helen was hard-pressed to keep her wits in the middle of a riot like this. Smash the statue of Athena and raise an erect cock statue instead? In the Parthenon, the symbol of Greece and Olympus? Helen could yield on other things, but not that.

Which was why the banner she spotted in the distance looked so unusually welcome.

"Oh… Goddess! You've come to save us!"

The emblem of Thebes was visible. They might have been a rival city that had fought Athens for the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hegemon's seat, but they weren't so cold-hearted as to abandon Greece in its hour of need.

That was the moment Helen threw her arms wide to welcome the Theban army.

"That tit-swinger waving her arms over there—that's Helen, right?"

"Yes, Lord Cock. That bitch is the prospective sex slave with the tit-fuckable rack."

It was the lord of Hannamguk, arriving with Psyche, the tyrant of Thebes. Helen, who had once planned to execute him in Hanseong rather than Athens, felt her heart start to pound. What would happen if that monstrous bastard caught her was all too obvious.

"N-no!! Kyaaaaah!!"

But she no longer had the strength to hold out. Helen and her faction, who had already been struggling to stop mere rebels, had no hope of holding back the combined Hannam and Theban forces.

KRRRUMBLE—!

The moment the Hannam army set foot in the Parthenon, they began smashing the statue of Athena. The terrified Athenian troops could only watch the sacrilege in limp silence, while Helen, stunned, shrieked like a dolphin. The more she did, the more fired up the occupation force became.

"If you've got milk jugs, just breastfeed—why play at being a goddess? Heeheehee!"

"Incompetent female goddess who can't even protect her own city—die!"

It wasn't simply tipping the statue over. They stabbed the goddess's nipples with spears and slashed her cunt with swords. Being marble, it didn't bleed, but it still wasn't a pretty sight—especially brutal torture for a woman as devout as Helen.

"If you insult the Goddess any furth—"

"—Long time no see, Helen?"

Helen ran into Han Min-guk while trying to protect the last remaining goddess statue. She toppled backward in shock and landed hard on her ass on the temple floor, though her excellent womb airbags kept the impact from being too severe.

Lucky thing, really. Wouldn't do for a bitch about to bear a baby to damage the important parts.

"Pffft! You put on such refined airs all by yourself—now what do you suppose is about to happen to our dear Hegemon?"

"Psyche…? For what possible reason would you betray Greece?"

Flustered Helen babbled whatever came to mind. Had the rumors that Psyche had become a Hannamism fanatic been true? Judging by the way she was stripping Helen's clothes without a care in the world, it seemed so. Not a single soldier among the surrendered Athenian troops moved to stop this unbelievable disgrace.

"Welcome to Athens, new Hegemon of Greece."

A rebel captain who had once served Helen knelt and kissed the top of Han Min-guk's foot. It was far too low a gesture for a proud Hoplite to be seen performing… but under Hannamist law, it was the proper female greeting.

Only when she saw that servile coquetry did Helen finally accept it.

"Ahh… is Athens not even worthy of receiving your grace, Goddess?"

A moment later, Kim Hyo-jung and Alisha seized Helen's legs and forced them apart. They didn't hesitate to mock a defeated female ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠either.

"Ugh. Maybe this bitch will humble up a little after she offers up her virginity."

"Just leave her, Strategist. She's the type who'll freeze the second Dad's monster cock goes in anyway."

Even more excited than those two, Psyche grabbed Helen's arms. Helen scowled for a moment in bitter resentment, but there was nothing more she could do—

"I'm putting it in, Helen."

Before she knew it, Han Min-guk had his cock out and was rubbing her clit with his thumb. Helen finally burst into tears. The humiliation of getting wet under the hand of the man she had tried to kill was harder to bear than she'd expected.

SCHLIIICK—!!

Still… might as well make it a pregnancy creampie, right?

"NOOOO!!! Don't you dare put that filthy cock in my c-cunt, I'll kill yo—haaah?!!"

In the sacred Parthenon dedicated to the goddess Athena, Helen came on Hannam's cock in the most undignified display imaginable. Then again, getting fucked in a holy grand temple… maybe it felt a little sacred?

"Hahahaha! From today on, worship Lord Cock!"

"Pull it out! Out! Pull it ouuut!! Take that huge, hideous thing out right no—aah! Hnnngh ♥ A disciple of Athena will never surrend—ohhoooh?!"

The place might have been holy, but the rape-sex was pure barbarism. Greece's Hegemon Helen, thrashing her limbs as semen was pumped into her cunt, looked less like a woman and more like a breeding sow in heat.