The Animal Called Man
‘Neri, my little sister. Listen well to your big sister. Men are creatures who quickly grow tired of women who are one-dimensional.’
Throughout the vast expanse of history, have not the most renowned kings and gods kept beautiful queens only to turn their eyes toward other women? This was the truth offered by Doris, who had been serving consecutive terms as the chief of staff for the thousand-fold waves.
Back when Neri was still young, Doris had held her in her arms and passionately preached her theory of romance to her other sisters.
Her philosophy was simple: men are simple creatures, and because they are simple, their passion for the same object inevitably fades before long. Even if that object were the most beautiful goddess or woman in the world.
‘The prime example is that supreme playboy, the walking embodiment of infidelity in Olympus. Isn’t it Zeus?’
Before the appearance of Aphrodite, who governs beauty and love, the title of the most beautiful goddess in Greece referred to Hera. Even now, whether Hera or Aphrodite is more beautiful remains a subject of fierce debate among countless philosophers and theologians.
And yet.
Why does Zeus, who took such a goddess as his consort, still sow countless scandals with mortal women, leaving his beautiful and powerful queen behind? And Poseidon, the king of the sea, who took Amphitrite—the most powerful and beautiful of the Nereids—as his wife not to prevent a prophecy like Zeus, but simply because he could not control his own wandering heart—his illegitimate children still continue to turn Greece upside down to this day.
Looking back at the infidelity of countless heroes and kings, it was a theory that even young Neri found quite persuasive.
Take Atalanta, for instance; she is the exact opposite of Nesneria. While she is beautiful, she has a fiery temper that put her at odds with Dianes from their very first meeting. And as she had heard from her sisters, she is currently running wild across all of Arcadia, flaunting her strength and majesty.
For now, they had agreed to a truce, judging that the infidelity of heroes throughout history was an unavoidable trait. But that didn’t mean she could stop feeling wary of other competitors who had sunk their teeth into the prey she had long since marked as her own.
Moreover, she had received intelligence that Dianes took particularly meticulous care of Atalanta, who was both his lover and his disciple. Because of this, Nesneria’s sense of alarm had reached all the way to Olympus.
‘Sister, then what should I do?’
‘Hehe, well, that is...’
And now, the moment to put her sister’s advice into action had arrived.
‘Use the same strategy as in war, which men are so obsessed with.’
When dealing a fatal blow to an opponent, aim for the moment they are most vulnerable and off-guard. Then, when is a man most out of his mind and off-guard?
‘It’s in bed!’
‘Huh...?’
‘Show him a different side of you in bed!’
It was a method for the bedroom that her sister had told her to try whenever she got the chance. Instead of just moaning while being tossed around by his rod as usual, she was to take the lead and pin Dianes down instead!
‘Surely... if it’s our Neri, Dianes’s mind will become a flower garden of Himeros, and he’ll be completely captivated.’
Because her sister Doris had given her a thumbs-up and guaranteed it, Nesneria had followed her teachings without much doubt.
‘O, okay!’
Usually, when Dianes took a break during their lovemaking, he liked to pull her into his arms and doze off languidly. Nesneria would also feel a pleasant drowsiness when she surrendered her body to his firm, hot chest and buried her face in his neck, but this time, she overcame the whispers of Morpheus and succeeded in taking the position on top of Dianes!
Determined that things were off to a good start, she raised her hips just as Doris had taught her. But there was one thing she had overlooked.
‘U, uuu...!’
This position. It was a much more embarrassing position than she had imagined!
At first, she felt proud. That Dianes, who seemed like he would never fall even if Zeus himself came, was pinned beneath her, looking up. And as his lover, she felt so happy that he had allowed it—that it was her, and no one else.
However, to share love in this position, there was an unavoidable obstacle.
Nesneria herself had to lift her hips, and in doing so, she would inevitably expose her private parts to Dianes in the most vivid way.
‘I, I’m embarrassed!?’
If Aphrodite saw her, she might laugh and say, ‘You’ve already seen everything there is to see, so why are you so shy?’ But a woman’s heart is delicate by nature. Even though they had mingled their bodies countless times, the strangely clear mind that came after the act made the exposure of her most intimate parts bring a wave of shame crashing over her. Even his intense gaze made her skin crawl, and Nesneria felt like she might burst into tears from the sheer embarrassment.
However, it would be ridiculous to back down now, especially when her sister had given her the advice and she was already seeing the effects.
‘I am Aphrodite, I am Aphrodite, I am Aphrodite, I am Aphrodite...’
Inside, she pretended she was Aphrodite. Possessed by the goddess of love, who is always beautiful and confident, she asked Dianes for his thoughts. But his answer was completely unexpected.
“...Beautiful.”
‘Eh?’
If his voice had been filled with thirst or carnal desire, she would have been happy, thinking it was natural and effective. If he had shown the repulsion toward her alien anatomy that some men might feel, she would have despaired inside.
But what was contained in that voice was nothing but pure admiration.
‘Ah...!’
At that moment, Nesneria realized one thing.
This man truly, truly finds no part of her, from head to toe, to be anything but lovely.
Just as even Zeus, who sows scandals everywhere, eventually runs to his queen to beg for forgiveness, and just as her brother-in-law Poseidon bleeds from the spear and sword of a rampaging Amphitrite while still hugging her and begging for mercy—Dianes, no matter how many scandals he sows while wandering Greece, would eventually return to Nesneria.
Because he was so deeply, hopelessly in love with her!
Filled with affection once again, and feeling his piercing gaze tickling her private parts as if he were caressing her, Nesneria steeled her heart and began to move.
“Hup... I, it’s okay. It’s okay...”
-*Squish!*
As she slowly aimed and lowered her hips onto Dianes’s rod, his member, which had lost none of its majesty, began to dig into her, parting her flesh.
“Hnnng!?”
It was still hot, still hard. She had thought that since he had already spilled his seed inside her, it would be easy for her to take the lead, but Dianes’s vigor had not died down in the slightest.
“Ugh, uuuugh...!”
Another blind spot in her sister’s advice was revealed. There was a world of difference between when Dianes inserted himself into her and she accepted him, and when she laid him down and took him in herself.
‘W, was it this, this big...?’
She hadn’t realized it when she was just accepting him, but now that she was the one in control, the rod that had burrowed into her was truly monstrous. She felt a momentary fear, wondering how she had ever accepted such a weapon inside her, and if she might be pierced through.
-*Squish...*
“Ugh, hnnng...!”
As she focused all her energy and slowly lowered her hips, Dianes’s cock, felt vividly through her passage, flaunted its form. From its heat, size, and shape, to the thick, bulging veins and the way it twitched as if it were about to ejaculate again—only that form became clearly etched into her dazed mind.
“Huuuu... hnn!”
-*Squish!*
Overcoming the pleasure that tickled her belly like a tease, Nesneria, who was lowering her trembling hips with all her might, let out a sigh at the monstrous presence that filled her completely.
“He, hehe... hnn!”
Suppressing her heat-filled hiccups, Nesneria forced a smile. Because right now, she was the one enjoying Dianes. Because just as Dianes had made her happy, this was the moment for Nesneria to make Dianes writhe in pleasure.
“I, I’m moving?”
In truth, the moment she took him in completely, the strength had left her legs, and she couldn’t move an inch. But her waist was still holding on by a thread.
-*Squish... squelch... squish...*
“Huu. Hup, huu, huuu...”
Like riding a horse, Nesneria focused all her energy as she bounced her hips. Being the one in control rather than being controlled made the sensation of being filled feel different. Every time she bounced, the bulging veins scraped her inner walls, and his member, filling her to the brim, exerted a heavy presence that drove her to the edge.
Was that all?
-*Pop... pop... pop!*
As her body, which had cooled slightly, heated up and grew wet again, the lewd sounds of their union began to tease her ears in rhythm with her movements.
“Haa... haa... haaak!”
At the strange heat rising instantly, a hiss escaped Nesneria’s throat. Her body, already addicted to Dianes’s passionate movements, craved even greater pleasure. Driven by that deep, teasing sensation, Nesneria slowly began to increase the speed of her hips.
‘M, more... more!’
Even as she supported herself with her hands on Dianes’s chest due to the dizziness that made her feel like she might collapse, Nesneria mindlessly began to pick up the pace, chasing the pleasure from before.
-*Pop! Pop! Pop!*
Every time her private parts collided with Dianes’s waist and her buttocks slapped against his firm thighs, the lewd, tearing sounds urged her on.
-*Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!*
From her passage, which had accepted Dianes’s rod, sticky, wet sounds began to draw out.
“Haa! Haa!? Hnnng!!”
Each time, a moan burst from her lips, now beyond her control.
‘More! I want to feel even better...!’
-*Pop! Pop! Pop!*
Every time she bounced, Dianes’s rod churned inside her, pounding against her womb. In that ecstatic and monstrous sensation, a pleasure filled with heat began to pile up inside Nesneria as if a fire had been lit.
“Haa! H, how is it... hnn♥. D, does it feel good?”
“...Umm.”
However, unlike Nesneria, Dianes’s expression was a bit subtle. She was already reaching her limit, but the look in Dianes’s eyes as he watched her was half-cute, half-relaxed. And it was a ferocious desire, as if to say he had watched enough.
‘W, why...?’
I, I’m already on the verge of climaxing. Why is Dianes still so relaxed?
Just as Nesneria was surprised by the doubt and frustration rising in her dazed mind—
-*Grab!*
“Hiiik?!”
Dianes suddenly grabbed her hips firmly and laughed playfully.
“Nesneria.”
“Haa... Di, Dia... wait—”
“I’m moving from now on.”
Saying that, he suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her down hard—
-*Squelch!*
“Hiiik?!”
For a moment, it felt like sparks flashed before Nesneria’s eyes.
“H, hieeee...!”
What a surprise pleasure, as if it were piercing through her entire body. Nesneria stiffened as if she were a fish thrown onto land, ravaged by a pleasure that felt like it was hacking her to pieces. But the control had already passed to Dianes.
-*Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!*
“Hoo! Hoo! Hooo!?”
Her hips held firmly, his monstrous rod violently churning her body, which was now beyond her control. Every time his hand forced her down to bury his rod into her, and his waist thrust her upward, it felt as if her soul were being pulled out.
‘I, I, I... m, made a mistake in my thinking...’
“Hooo!?”
-*Squelch!*
At the hot sensation that burrowed into her in an instant, as if it would even pierce her womb, Nesneria’s neck arched back of its own accord.
‘I, I... a, am being used by Dianes... hnnng!?’
-*Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!*
Her body, already beyond her control, clung tightly to Dianes’s cock, craving pleasure. As Dianes’s rod moved in and out of Nesneria’s pussy, strange sounds like an octopus’s suction cups echoed from below her.
“Di, Dia, I, I... haaak!?”
She had thought she was the one devouring him, but Dianes’s onslaught flipped that thought aside as if it were ridiculous. The pleasure, which had run wild, far surpassing the limit she had thought she reached, drove her into a frenzy.
-*Pop! Pop! Pop!*
“Ugh, Neri... I’m about to...!”
The lewd, wet sounds noisily caressing her ears. Dianes’s face, slightly furrowed in her tear-blurred vision.
At that sight, Nesneria felt a flicker of fear amidst her writhing pleasure.
It feels so good it’s like I’m going to die even now. What if Dianes ejaculates here for the final time?
‘N, no... Noooo?!’
“Dia, Di, Di... haaak!”
-*Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!*
Struggling in a dizzying sense of crisis, she tried to stop Dianes, but having already lost everything to him, she had no choice but to gasp in rhythm with his movements.
And then, Dianes’s hand gripped her waist as if to crush it, pulling her hips deep toward him.
-*Squish!*
“Hii...♥”
No sooner had Nesneria let out a breath than Dianes’s rod burrowed into her deepest part, prying open her womb.
“Ugh!”
-*Splurt!*
And then, as if to say this was the limit, he began to pour his hot seed inside her.
“Hooogok!!”
At the hot sensation that filled her in an instant, as if it would melt her body, Nesneria threw her head back and reached the greatest climax of her life.
‘T, this, I’m, I’m sure...♥’
With a sense of proud satisfaction, as if she had confirmed something, Nesneria’s consciousness went black.
-*Thump!*
“Nesneria? Neri? Are you okay?!”
“Hnnng...♥ I, I love you... Dia...♥”
Dianes was a little surprised because she had passed out and collapsed just like that, but in any case, Nesneria was happier than she had ever been today, enough to make the gods of Olympus envious.