Underworld Labyrinth
I casually took my hand off the dildo. While it vibrated deep inside her lower body, Athena threw her head back and gripped the table with both hands.
"Hnnngh…! Ahhngh!! Aaaah…!"
She was desperately trying to endure it, thighs trembling, body drawn taut. Ass and pussy—writhing under the dual assault pouring in from both sides. I stepped back a little and leisurely watched the spectacle.
"What do you plan to do from here?"
Hephaestus asked from beside me. I turned to him with my hands clasped behind my back. With Athena's moans as background music, I grinned and said,
"I'll clear out the surrounding monsters. I'll need to grow stronger that way."
"Hmm…"
"And in the end."
I stretched my arm toward the sky, just as I had before the goddesses.
"I'll drive the gods from their thrones and become a god myself."
Hephaestus watched me in silence. Then a sly smile spread wide across his lips.
"I'd like to witness that sight myself."
I turned my head. A life always spent at the bottom of the underworld, scorned, forging tools for them like a slave—that had been Hephaestus's eternal existence and role. But how long can a sentient being live as a slave? In the end, the pursuit of freedom is human nature. And the ancient Greek gods, modeled after such humans, were bound by that same fate.
"I'm growing fonder of you by the minute, Homeron."
"Thank you, Lord Hephaestus."
Hephaestus rose to his full height and extended a hand toward me.
"I shall bestow a blessing to honor your path ahead. And I will give you my finest divine artifact."
Hephaestus swung the hammer he held in a great arc.
CLAAANG!!
Athena, who had been desperately enduring alone with muffled cries, couldn't help but scream as the vibration engulfed her entire body.
Psssh! Pssh!
She toppled backward and shamelessly squirted. But I didn't spare her so much as a glance.
CLAAANG!! CLANG!! CLAAANG!
"Aaaah!! Ah! Aaaah!!"
A continuous baptism of hammer blows and fire. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the form that shimmered and rose amid it all. At last, Hephaestus handed me something like a sword, rippling with a reddish glow like flames.
"This is a divine artifact meant for you alone."
Hephaestus presented it proudly.
"You may name it yourself."
"Thank you, Lord Hephaestus."
"Your path ahead, your will. I want to see how far they will take you."
Hephaestus spoke with genuine sincerity.
"Just imagining the faces those arrogant gods will make when they're finally dragged down to the earth fills me with exhilaration."
I smirked, recognizing that sly malice. Perhaps Hephaestus and I were kindred spirits of a sort. That might be why we felt a kinship and chose to cooperate.
Grip!
I seized the divine artifact.
"I will make this land belong to humans, not gods."
I declared before him.
"In that spirit, I shall name this sword Anthropos."
Meaning 'Human.' A name signifying that the age of gods was ending and the age of humanity had arrived. Hephaestus nodded as if answering that resolve of mine.
"I'd like to see that age come."
Meanwhile, Athena, panting some distance away, gritted her teeth and glared this way. My resolve. And Hephaestus's tacit approval. Through those, she had realized our rebellion against Olympus.
"Y-you bastards…! You dare…! You dare oppose Olympus?!"
But the sight of her wriggling her ass, desperately trying to hold back the pleasure, was anything but threatening. Rather, her love juices were dripping down her thick thighs in sticky trails. It seemed the thought of Olympus being dominated by a single human—me—had aroused her.
"Filthy bitch."
"Hnnngh!"
I set down the sex toys. This was only a taste. A testing procedure. I intended to save anything more for later pleasures. But I couldn't stand her defiant attitude right now.
"Present your ass."
"W-wait a second…!"
"How dare you defy your Master?!"
SMACK!!
"Nngh!"
I spanked her ass while driving the perfectly positioned dildo even deeper. The juicy impact of flesh being struck and the sensation of the dildo plunging in chained together, and Athena collapsed face-down on the floor.
"Haa, haa…"
She was squirting even more pussy juice. I calmly stared at her.
"We're not done yet."
SMACK!
"Nngh!"
Slap! Smack! Slap!
"I-I don't wanna…! D-doing this in front of someone is embarrassing!!"
"Quit the nonsense and stick your ass out!"
SMACK! SMACK!!
"Oh! Ooh!"
Hephaestus clenched his fists and cheered as he watched Athena and me.
"Ooooh! Ooooh!!"
For a while, the vulgar spanking continued inside the temple.
Athena followed behind me, trembling and staggering. She walked while secretly clutching her stinging ass.
"Hnnngh! I-it's still…!"
Because the dildos were still buried in her pussy and ass. No matter how pitifully she begged, I pretended not to hear.
"Irene."
I turned to Athena and pressed a finger to my lips.
"Shh."
"Y-you…!"
"Ah-ah. Call me Master."
Athena gritted her teeth and continued following me.
"So where are we going?"
"Monster hunting, obviously."
How long could I just keep having sex with goddesses? Now that things had come to this, I needed to hunt monsters and accumulate experience.
"Any particularly strong monsters around the western area?"
"Th-there's a labyrinth."
Athena said, gasping for breath.
"The Minotaur, then."
One monster that came to mind from the mere two words 'labyrinth.' Being a named creature, it was expected to be quite powerful. But I was confident. I'd sliced through a Cyclops in an instant—the Minotaur would be nothing.
"Don't get cocky."
Athena caught my expression and chided me quietly.
"The Cyclops was just one individual among many of its kind, but the Minotaur is a unique monster that only spawns as a single entity."
Athena explained as she walked beside me.
"If you're careless, your head could go flying."
I glanced at her. Then I gave a firm yank on the chain of the nipple clips clamped on both her nipples.
"Aah!"
"Giving advice to your Master. You've gotten rather cute, haven't you?"
"Aah! Aaaah!"
Athena shook her head wildly and spat out fiercely.
"I-if you die…! Th-there's no one left to free me, that's why!!"
Fair enough. I gazed at Athena's copper-toned face. Even nerfed into a human state, her exotic Arabian-like features remained striking. That unique appearance gave a different flavor when fucking her, so bringing her along was quite rewarding.
"W-what's with that look?!"
"What look, Irene?"
"That's the look you get when you're about to ravage me!"
Athena tried to back away from me. But the chain fixed to her nipples was in my hand, so she couldn't escape. The harder she pulled back, the more her nipples stretched, delivering intense pain and pleasure.
"Haaah…"
Athena moaned reflexively, eyelids fluttering.
"Getting quite used to it, aren't you?"
I said with a sly grin. Athena glared at me.
"Because you trained me…!"
"So you're a complete slave now?"
"Don't be ridiculous! When did I ever say I was your slave?"
Athena huffed and shouted indignantly.
"I may be at your mercy for now, but don't think I'll remain your slave forever!"
Talks a good game. I smirked and gave her ass a firm smack.
WHIIIRR!!
The dildo that had been faintly whirring inside suddenly moved more fiercely. Athena trembled in my arms, desperately absorbing the pleasure with her body.
"W-wait… Walking is hard…"
"What a high-maintenance sex slave."
"I said I'm not a slave!"
Once she'd calmed somewhat, I released her from my embrace. Then I started walking in the direction of the Minotaur.
"Around here?"
"Yes. There's a labyrinth if you go that way."
This should be interesting. My heart races every time I meet one of the named figures from mythology. Among the gods, after Zeus, they've all been gay bastards lusting after me, which completely killed the mood. Well, no need to worry about that right now.
"Be careful."
"Hm?"
I looked back at Athena. She was watching me with concern.
"If the Minotaur finds a particularly sturdy man, instead of tearing him apart and eating him, it forces itself on him."
My expression twisted.
"Seriously, is everyone in this world just sex-crazed?"
"Hm? What?"
"Nothing, never mind."
Come to think of it, I was the same way. I shook my head.
Rattle!
When I opened the labyrinth door, acrid dust and pitch-black darkness yawned open before us.
Step. Thud.
And so I set foot into the Underworld Labyrinth.