The Patriarch's Sex Education (3) Reasons to Do It
The Patriarch's Sex Education (3) Reasons to Do It
He grows stronger by having sex.
No, to be more precise, he grows stronger by lying with many women.
He was already a powerful being from the start, but that power spikes drastically in proportion to how many new women he beds.
If such a being existed, he would practically have legal immunity to ravish every woman under heaven.
He takes women to save this land from external threats.
What's more, if the act itself is such warm, tender sex that women willingly spread their legs, then women brimming with curiosity will come and offer themselves up.
If anyone in this world fits that description, it is none other than Zeus.
—Zeus... don't you feel like you get stronger after doing it with a woman?
The first one to confirm that possibility was none other than Zeus's wet nurse, Amalthea.
—The first time we did it, I just assumed you were getting stronger because of a growth spurt. But it turned out... you grew even more after sleeping with women other than me.
She had learned that Zeus, while out searching for an emetic and an adhesive to reignite his own fire, had taken a woman named Metis.
—There's no way Zeus would've seen Metis and just walked past her... Metis herself didn't exactly deny it either. But Zeus grew far faster than I'd anticipated. I raised him myself, so I know. This growth rate... it isn't the normal growth of an ordinary warrior. Even for a Titan, even for a child of Cronus's bloodline, growing explosively stronger right after having sex makes no sense.
—Are you aware that Zeus has promised himself in marriage to that other woman, Metis?
—...I am aware. But that doesn't mean I can just blindly demand he look only at me. Lady Rhea, as you well know, Zeus is far too tremendous a being for any single woman's body to withstand. His cock... no single pussy can endure it.
She felt jealousy toward Metis, who was of Titan blood even though she was also a nymph. Yet forcing her own feelings onto Zeus was something a mere nymph had no right to do.
—And that doesn't mean Zeus will abandon me either, right?
—No, he won't.
Zeus understood that as well, and he wasn't the kind of man who would casually toss her aside like worn-out shoes.
—He once told me, back when I brought this up... that he wanted me to be the wet nurse for his own children.
Other Greek men might be different, but Zeus had cared enough about Amalthea to ask her to nurse his future children.
—If any child is born who has to grow up without its mother's love, he asked me to be their godmother.
That was why Amalthea wished fervently for Zeus to return alive from Cronus, and for the day Zeus's children came into the world, so she could raise them just as she had raised Zeus.
—With that in my heart, I saw Zeus off when he left the cave. I swore I would raise his child. Even if I couldn't bear one myself right away because of this aching womb... I dreamed of a future where I would raise a child born of a goddess, and afterward raise my own.
Yet the Zeus who returned was so utterly changed.
—...The Zeus who came back had become far better at sex.
His appearance? No.
His cock? It had grown a bit thicker and harder. But that wasn't a drastic visible change.
His skill? He had always been incredible at sex alone.
—Before, if I kept stimulating him he would still end up coming, but now he controls his own ejaculation and makes me climax ten times over before he comes.
After he rescued Rhea from Cronus.
—Now... I'm scared to have sex with Zeus. It isn't that I hate sex. But in those moments, I feel like I turn into a female animal gone mad for Zeus's cock, and that terrifies me. It feels so unbearably good I can't help but pass out... and I'm crushed by this sense of shame that my body alone can never satisfy Zeus.
Zeus had grown immeasurably stronger compared to before he left that cave on Crete.
—Even after sex with Amalthea, my erection doesn't go down... What if he's thinking that? What if he decides he can't do it with me anymore... what am I supposed to do then?
So what is the secret?
What kind of power is behind Zeus's growth?
Just what is it that makes Zeus stronger?
—Then let us have sex together, the two of us.
—Aah, Lady Rhea...!
—As Zeus's mothers, we shall overcome this challenge together. Are you... ready?
—Yes!
It's sex.
—Oh-hohk...! L-Lady Rhea, y-you must hold on...!
—Ungh...! Ahk, Amalthea is on his cock, hic, and if I climax this easily...!!
—A little more, hng, hold on a little more! If you climax just from his fingers, there's no point in the two of us doing this together—!
—But...! It just feels too good, hyaa-ung, Amalthea, s-sorry...! Uu, uuh-heet...♡ It feels even better than the first time...! Hic, even his fingers feel like a cock now...!
Even sprawled out three ways, Amalthea and Rhea couldn't overcome Zeus.
As she lay in Zeus's arms—him cradling both women against his sides, savoring the afterglow—Amalthea looked at his cock, still rigidly pointing skyward, and thought.
Muscles can be forged through relentless effort and training.
Then couldn't a cock also be honed through training?
Could it be that through countless acts of sex, Zeus was evolving into the 'ideal body capable of giving women the greatest pleasure'?
The strength to hold a single pose without faltering.
Enough power to lift a woman and thrust his cock into her.
The flexibility to switch between countless positions.
Tireless stamina, and the cardiovascular endurance to kiss for ages without worrying about breathlessness.
All those physical developments had elevated his strength.
When it came to combat methods and tactics, Amalthea had already taught him more than enough. So as long as his physical growth continued unceasingly, Zeus possessed the potential to keep growing without limit.
In that moment, Amalthea grasped the truth.
The more sex Zeus has, the stronger he becomes.
And the most dramatic growth always came from sex with a 'new woman'.
Repeated sex with the same woman would gradually slow his growth, as if his body built up a tolerance. But after bedding a woman for the first time, he showed stark, undeniable improvement.
As if his body automatically grew stronger to accommodate the mounting number of partners—Zeus kept growing endlessly stronger.
—...Given this situation, what should we do?
And so Amalthea sought wisdom from Metis.
—Ahaha!
The nymph who governed humans living like beasts in a village burst out laughing the moment she heard the hypothesis from her guest Amalthea.
—...I feel like my view of Lady Rhea is going to shift a little.
—Well, I guess if it were me, I would've done the same. Actually, if it were me, I would've jumped at the chance to bear Zeus's child, don't you think? Heh.
—Lady Rhea... she was trying to, but she can't get pregnant. She suffered too badly under Cronus.
—Ah...! Oh no...! That's so heartbreaking for Lady Rhea... hic...! Now that she's found true happiness, to be denied the fruit of that happiness...
—...So that's why I'm suggesting we gather power to defeat Cronus. Lord Zeus... he seems to grow stronger the more he has sex with new women.
—That actually sounds right though?
Metis had to acknowledge it.
The idea that Zeus grew stronger the more sex he had was absurd, but to land a Jupiter Kick on Cronus and escape unscathed, there had indeed been an enormous amount of effort—and sex.
—As with magic, all research is built on experimentation. To gather data, you need actual verified case studies. Are there any nymphs around? Once he drives his cock in, they'll be frozen in place with stupid grins on their faces. Ah... is rape a bit much?
—There are five goddesses who want to have consensual sex with him.
—...As I understand it, those are Zeus's five younger sisters.
—Yes.
—Titans grow stronger through incest, not just sex, right?
Metis looked somewhat exasperated, but the moment the wise nymph factored 'Zeus' into her every thought process, her mind immediately snapped in one direction.
—If Zeus were my older brother, I wouldn't be able to help it. I would've jumped him too. Hmm. You said he was reborn from Rhea's womb after having his semen pumped inside her? So he's both older brother and father. If it were me, I'd want to jump him too.
—That's why things are on the verge of a fight right now... they're all trying to jump him first...
—...Hmm, well then, this ought to work.
Metis, as befitting a wisdom nymph, offered an exceedingly wise solution.
—Can't they all just have their virgin sex on the same day? Since his body is only one, the order of insertion can be decided by birth order, or he can just fuck whichever pussy turns Zeus on the most.
—But then it wouldn't be fair...
—If they're women, tell them to settle it like women, with their pussies. If they just bare their pussies and Zeus fucks whichever one turns him on the most first, they won't have anything to complain about, right?
—...As expected of Metis.
The solution proposed by the wisdom nymph was relayed from Amalthea to Rhea, and from Rhea to the five sisters.
Fair and square, they would settle this with their pussies.
* * *
...Or so they said.
"Th-This is so embarrassing..."
Demeter lay on the vine bed, covering her face with her hands.
"Y-You're sure they really can't see us from the other side, right, Mother?"
"Of course."
"Are you absolutely sure... they can't hear us sobbing or moaning from in here?"
"Obviously. I already tested it myself."
"Mother, did you have sex with our brother on this thing yesterday?"
At Poseidon's question, Rhea's face reddened.
"...I checked all five spots, so don't worry."
"Wow... good heavens."
Her daughters envied their mother.
And they gulped as they realized she had tested it in every place they were now lying.
"...Brother, he really will get stronger if he has sex with us, right?"
Hera spoke in an anxious voice.
"If he doesn't get stronger... then this is just plain sex."
"Hmph. You're not being honest at all."
Hades sneered at Hera with a stony expression.
"Even if Brother doesn't get stronger, you still want to do it with him, don't you."
"W-Wha...!"
"Heh, Hera. There's no need to be embarrassed. You were the one who insisted we act on the wisdom nymph's proposal immediately, after all."
The nymph offered a method.
And the one who urged her sisters to actually go through with it was none other than Hera.
"Uu, uuu... I don't care anymore..."
It had been an idea she'd blurted out in the heat of the moment, but Hera couldn't easily calm her pounding heart.
"Oh my, Sister Hera. Are you getting excited right now...? Because you think he'll thrust into you first?"
"Hmph! Brother... always saves the tastiest thing for last, you know?"
"In that case, Sister, you'd be the very first one. But wait, is eating and fucking the same thing?"
"You...!"
Just as the two were bickering back and forth.
"Hya-ung..."
"!!!"
Someone let out a moan.
"Who was that?!"
"Mother, please let us see outside too...!"
"Heh, that would spoil the fun. Still, that's unexpected. Who would've thought she'd be first..."
Was it because the quietest cat climbs the stove first? Or was he going by their original birth order? Or was it because her pussy turned him on the most?
"Ah... w-what do I do, sisters."
The youngest, Hestia, spoke with her lips trembling.
"Brother's talking with his face pressed right up against my pussy...!"
[So it's Hestia. This adorable little pussy belongs to Hestia.]
"!!!"
Zeus, his face buried in Hestia's pussy, had identified her far too easily.
Everyone swallowed at the sound of Zeus's voice filtering through the vine stalks.
[But I'm not entirely certain. To confirm it...]
Lick.
"Hii-euuhk?!"
[I'll need to check the reaction, won't I? Hmm, first...]
Lick, lick.
[I'd better see if I'm right or not.]
Zeus began his assessment.