Painting Athena's Face, and My First Love Sophia Barbara
“What did you say?”
When the Gaia tribe brothers and sisters were jerking off, Athena had often heard the phrase that it felt like they were about to cum at the finish. By that point, it became impossible to keep their voices down while enjoying the handjob. So Athena assumed the deeply aroused Geum Taeyang would say something like that. But what she heard instead was his bold additional demand to finish with a blowjob, and her eyes widened as she had been stroking him with sweat on her brow.
“This pleasure is too huge! Simply cumming from a handjob would be maddeningly unsatisfying! I need to cum from a blowjob to feel satisfied, Athena!”
Geum Taeyang had no energy left to consider Athena’s reaction. He was desperately holding back his ejaculation valve as it teetered on the edge of opening. At this point, expecting patience and reason from a male could only be called torture and abuse. Geum Taeyang pleaded his desperate heart almost like speaking in tongues.
“But we’re friends, Taeyang! That’s something lovers or married couples do!”
Athena displayed the exact traits of a barbarian woman—open-minded yet stubbornly principled. They placed great importance on relationship definitions. They stripped naked without hesitation like exhibitionists, had sex with the man they loved without caring much about others’ gazes, but whether they did something or not depended entirely on how the relationship had been established beforehand. This was inevitable, because in barbarian society, a single misstep could lead not only to sword fights but also to limbs being severed.
“Now’s not the time to worry about that! If I cum like this, I’ll regret it for a long time! Please, let me cum in your mouth, Athena!”
A principled barbarian woman on one side, and a barbarian male who charged forward without hesitation once aroused on the other—on the shores of Lake Cargoteia, where the sunset was slowly claiming the sky, an unhesitating standoff unfolded between these two opposing forces. Yet even between these opposites, there existed the catalyst that had ultimately created the current Mohican tribe.
‘He wants it so desperately… Taeyang…’
It was none other than the deep maternal instinct and communal empathy inherent in barbarian women. History sometimes required deviation to be made. With absolute trust in the one to whom she had already given her heart beyond its limits, and the pure affection that made her want to do even more for that person, barbarian women would, when their affection reached 95% for a childhood friend of fourteen years, ultimately activate the maternal love they usually kept somewhat hidden if that person seemed about to go mad and die because of them, raising their sense of belonging and committing the act.
“Alright, I’ll do it with my mouth… But this has to stay a secret, okay? You can’t tell anyone else?”
Thus, Athena promised Geum Taeyang that she would finish him off with a blowjob right before ejaculation.
“Yeah, I promise! Hurry up and do it with your mouth! I’m about to cum any second!”
Nod! Nod!
—Thud!
What promise couldn’t a male on the verge of ejaculation make? He could even spout nonsense about plucking stars from the sky. Geum Taeyang stood up from his seat to make it easier for Athena to give him a blowjob, declaring with a vigorous nod that he would keep today’s secret at Lake Cargoteia.
“Aaaah…!”
Then Athena, gripping Geum Taeyang’s massive cock with both hands and opening her mouth wide, “Haaaaah!” Despite her nervous eyes, she showed an action-packed side and immediately swallowed the turtle-head glans of Geum Taeyang’s cock.
“Uuuuugh!!”
At that raw action, Geum Taeyang let out the thickest breath he had so far, and—Thud! He roughly grabbed Athena’s small head with his pot-lid-sized hands.
—Whoosh!
“Hkkk, hhhgh!”
Thrust! Then he yanked Athena’s head and shoved his 26cm forearm-thick erect cock all the way into her throat.
“The urge to cum is rushing in!”
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Moreover, as if he couldn’t stop there, matching his suddenly explosive macho momentum, Geum Taeyang violently shook his lower body back and forth, brutally ravaging Athena’s virgin oral cavity. It might seem like too intense an amarrachio from the start, but in the barbarian world, this was proper blowjob technique.
“Khhgh! Khh! Hiiigh! Hhhgh!”
Even for a physically strong barbarian woman, this was an act intense enough to make her struggle. Moreover, Athena was a virgin. Everything was a first for her. Every time Geum Taeyang performed the amarrachio blowjob, Athena’s head shook as if an earthquake had struck, and wretched breathing sounds poured from her mouth and nose.
“This is the best! Your throat muscles are moving so chewily! It feels almost like I’m fucking a pussy!”
Thud! Squelch! Thrust! Thrust! Thud!
Whether she liked it or not, Geum Taeyang shuddered. After all, she was a barbarian woman whose entire body was sex itself. The tightness was indistinguishable between throat and pussy. Especially since her naturally abundant saliva was on a cheat level, it didn’t lose to the love juices of a pussy soaked in arousal.
‘Taeyang is completely like a beast! Is that really the human-blooded Taeyang? That pretty-looking guy???’
While being brutally subjected to the amarrachio blowjob, Athena stubbornly kept her eyes open and looked up at Geum Taeyang. It was truly shocking. In Athena’s heart, the human-blooded Geum Taeyang was a kind man who well accepted her tomboyish tantrums. He was a precious male friend who, while seeming indifferent and bickering, always yielded to his childhood friend Athena. Moreover, his face was so handsome it made one doubt whether he really had barbarian blood mixed in—a flower-like pretty boy whose visuals seemed like they would emit floral scents even during sex. But the current sight of Geum Taeyang was too far removed from that image. A face melted in the throes of impending ejaculation, vulgar dirty talk that howled without shame, faithful to instinct, and macho itself that ravaged Athena’s head without a shred of consideration.
‘Why is my heart pounding like this when I see that face? It’s so unfamiliar it’s driving me crazy, but I can’t look away!’
But she was drawn to it. What on earth was the reason? Was there any other reason? Athena was a pure-blooded barbarian woman. They had evolved to feel sexual attraction toward males who seemed capable of surviving in the harsh wilderness, males who looked combative and strong. In daily life, family care took priority, so they might avoid combativeness, but when it came to fucking, the story was different. Athena’s primal barbarian woman instincts were being stimulated to a terrifying degree right now, and especially because it was Geum Taeyang’s dramatic reversal appearance that she had never seen before, the impact was particularly huge.
‘Hhhgh… This is weird…! My lower part feels weird…! Hhhgh!’
Squirm…!
At that moment, Athena awkwardly pulled her duck-like butt backward. ‘It’s hot…! It’s itchy…!’
Twitch! Twitch! Twitch!
As her affection for Geum Taeyang shifted from simple fondness to a sexual feeling, her pussy began to ache with the desire to accept the male’s cock. Love juices flowed out, and her clit and pussy flesh swelled. As if protesting this sudden foreign sensation, Athena’s 42-inch angry butt muscles kept twitching and jerking as if shocked by electricity.
“It’s coming! I’m gonna cum, Athena!”
—Thrust thrust thrust thrust!!
Geum Taeyang, who had been rapidly pistoning without consideration, treating Athena’s throat like a pussy, finally felt the cum being pulled from his balls, and with a crumpled face like an idiot, he pulled his erect cock out of Athena’s mouth just before ejaculation.
“Khh!”
Glurk! —Spurt spurt spurt! Spurt! Spurt spurt spurt!♥
And Geum Taeyang’s thick cum began to spray, “Haaaaah!” It indiscriminately splattered across Athena’s face, whose attention had been focused on her tingling lower body.

Glurk! Glurk! Glurk!
“Abubub! Uuup!”
Geum Taeyang’s ball contractions and cock pumping during ejaculation truly showed no sign of stopping. Because it was sex with a super beauty, he was busy spewing cum for a long time as if releasing ten years’ worth of pent-up semen. As a result, Athena, who received a hard facial without any mental preparation, couldn’t even breathe properly and flailed pitifully.
‘Kuuugh… Our Athena has become quite the sight, hasn’t she?’
Spurt…! Drip…! Spurt…!
As the ejaculation subsided, Geum Taeyang enjoyed the remaining cock pleasure calmly through deep abdominal breathing. Furthermore, he savored the perverted sense of conquest that surged as he looked at the miserable cum-shower face of Athena that the male Geum Taeyang had created.
“Hhhgh… Hhhgh…”
Tremble tremble tremble…! Shiver, shiver, shiver, shudder…!
On the other hand, Athena, unable to even open her eyes properly, knelt and suffered shallow convulsions. Though it seemed like she was trembling with humiliation and anger, her brightly flushed body fully revealed that there was excitement beyond that.
“As expected of Tessadar Athena. I thought the atmosphere would be ruined because you’d make such a fuss beyond what I intended, but you’re quite bold?”
After finishing the cleanup from the handjob facial, Athena and I got dressed and headed back to the Gaia tribe village. I had predicted that the atmosphere would be somewhat awkward on the way back after doing such a bold act, but contrary to my expectations, Athena showed the same tension as when we first reunited. I admired her coolness and gave her a sincere thumbs up.
“Are you kidding? Do you think I’ve only seen that kind of situation once or twice in the village?”
Thwack!
Then Athena hit my forearm and joked around. The one who had been trembling after the hard facial caught her breath for a moment, then washed her face and body on her own before getting dressed. Then, with an impeccably capable expression, she led me and hurried our steps toward the Gaia tribe village—a truly dramatic change in attitude.
“Even if we did that, we’re still friends. So it’s only natural.”
Especially throughout the walk here, Athena kept emphasizing the keyword “friend.”
‘Increased touching, and a gaze that keeps scanning my body. An interesting development.’
Grin…!
It meant change. The seasonal change that had come to Athena’s psyche—showing reactions by touching my body, and unlike when we reunited when she only looked ahead while talking, she was now continuously looking at my, Geum Taeyang’s, sculpted muscular body beyond my newly dressed clothes silhouette. I savored the situation leisurely with a relaxed smile at that interesting change.
“Wow! After three years! After three years, I’m finally back here!”
However, soon my expression changed from when I was training Athena into that of a sentimental man filled with emotion.
“Gaia tribe village! I’m back!”
Because the Gaia tribe village, the second hometown in the life of the conqueror Geum Taeyang, filled my view with nostalgia.
“Huh? Who’s this! Isn’t it the chieftain’s adopted son, Geum Taeyang! So today was the day you were returning from the Imperial Academy?”
From the moment I entered the village entrance pillar, I received a warm welcome. The children who had been playing together were the first to recognize me and gather around, followed by the aunties who had been busily preparing dinner, who greeted me with baskets in hand. Then the tribe’s priest, Elder Gandalf, walked over leaning on his staff while stroking his white beard.
“Yes! Thanks to the blessing prayer you offered, Grandfather, I returned safely.”
I gave Elder Gandalf a light bow. For an adult barbarian male, a bow was the maximum unless the other party was the chieftain of their own tribe.
“I was wondering why the chieftain hadn’t gone out today, but it was because of your return, my boy!”
Elder Gandalf said, turning his gaze toward the central tent that was the chieftain’s quarters. As the elder said, I was the adopted son of Conan Barbara, the chieftain here. However, the barbarian concept of adopted son was quite different from civilized society—it was closer to a fluid guardian. Because children who lost their parents early in battle were common, Athena perceived me not as a sibling but as a childhood friend, and the chieftain also treated me like a cherished relative. After all, barbarians always called each other brothers even if they belonged to different tribes.
“Then I’ll go see the chieftain with Athena now, Elder Gandalf.”
But there was someone who truly thought of me as an adopted son and poured affection on me by consistently calling me “son.”
“Haha! Fortunately, you haven’t gone to another tent yet, Great Mother!”
That person was the precious connection who had given me the second Morty bracelet now on my right wrist,
“Oh my! My son! My beloved son Geum Taeyang has returned!”

She was the Great Mother of the Gaia tribe and the current Great Mother of the Mohican tribe, the legitimate wife of Chieftain Conan Barbara, and the existence I dared to call my first love—Sophia Barbara.