War Breaks Out, Titanomachy (10) 'Zeus'
War Breaks Out, Titanomachy (10) 'Zeus'
What is true rape?
I would like to offer two possible answers to that question.
One is the act of violating someone unilaterally.
In fact, if you consider the dictionary definition, that is exactly what rape is.
Forcing sex on someone while ignoring their will.
That is rape.
But I despise rape.
Why?
Because I have seen someone wounded by it.
Rhea.
She was a victim raped by Cronus.
She was forced to endure rape within an unwanted marriage, and suffered the grief of losing her children the moment they were born.
The way Cronus took Rhea lacked even a shred of consideration for her, or for women in general.
One might question what consideration could possibly exist in rape, but what Cronus did went beyond violation—it was nothing short of physical violence.
I have no desire for the kind of act where, regardless of whether the woman climaxes, you just ram your cock in, pound away like a beast, and finish the moment you're satisfied.
In the time I've lived, I've learned that sex requires love.
An act of simply inserting and ejaculating without love felt hollow.
'Even with all the bickering, sex with my girlfriend was always better.'
Fucking a cute but troublesome girlfriend three times brought greater pleasure than doing it ten times with a brothel whore.
The whore feels nothing when she moves her hips.
Without consideration and love for your partner, sex is merely an empty act of jerking off with a hole.
Therefore, I will show you rape filled with love.
I will not commit rape the way Cronus did.
As proof of that...
"Aaaaagh...!"
Epimetheus struggled as she lowered herself onto my cock, her back to me.
A flash of irritation hit me as her cunt swallowed my cock before she was even wet.
'A non-virgin!'
There was none of the hesitation characteristic of a virgin.
If she were a virgin, she would have hesitated much more even with Tartarus on the line, but Epimetheus swallowed my cock with her cunt without a moment's pause.
Sssssk.
"Ahh... It's too, too big...!"
It's already hard enough to force an unlubricated cock inside, so how could swallowing my cock possibly be easy?
I snapped my fingers at Demeter, who was watching the situation.
Having been in a similar situation before, Demeter understood exactly what I needed.
Grrrrrrr.
Smooth marble shot up from the floor.
A flat stone slab, smooth as a vast plain, settled precisely behind me.
And beneath it, a soft mound of earth rose for me to sit on.
A stone sofa.
'Five stars!'
I leaned back comfortably on the sofa.
Epimetheus lowered her hips while covering her mouth with both hands, and I prodded her buttock with my index finger, urging her on.
"What are you doing? How long will you keep me waiting? Surely you don't wish for me to send them to Tartarus? Or... I see! Are reinforcements coming? If that's the case, I'll send those bastards straight to Tartarus—"
Squelch!
"Ngh, hnnng...!!"
Epimetheus swallowed my cock in a single motion.
Forcing her body downward, she swallowed me all the way to the entrance of her womb in one go.
"Ah, aahh...!"
"This is rather frustrating."
It might not be clearly visible thanks to her dress, but at this moment, Epimetheus was hovering above my cock.
Even though my shaft was prodding the mouth of her womb, her cunt hadn't swallowed me completely.
The faint silhouette beneath her dress told the story.
"Hah, haah... It's too, too long...!"
About two knuckles' worth of my cock was still brazenly visible below Epimetheus.
"Ugh, hruuugh...!"
Epimetheus squeezed her eyes shut and hung her head.
This made it feel genuinely like I was raping a woman, and I gained a strange new appreciation.
Doing things you couldn't do in the modern era—isn't that the true universal rule of reincarnation in another world!
Did I ever rape anyone in my previous life?
Of course not.
I was a coward who loved sex but feared that forcing myself on a girlfriend might get me dumped, or reported for dating violence, so I never once had sex without prior agreement.
But in this world, I can rape without consequence.
Even if I violate a woman however I please, no one dares voice a complaint against me.
In an era where might makes right is the law of the land, I am the supreme god, so my cock is, in effect, the law itself.
"Epimetheus, how is it? My cock? It's great because it's thick and big, right? Hmm?"
"If, if I tell you the truth, you'll just hurt the others anyway...!"
"It's fine. I won't do that. Be honest. Hmm? How does it feel?"
"It goes without saying that it feels filthy...! Being violated by a man I don't even want!"
Exactly.
Epimetheus does not want to do this with me.
So if this isn't rape, what is?
"That's too bad. But you are the loser here. If you want to save your subordinates, if you want to save your comrades, you have to make me cum. Hmm?"
"Grrrgh...!"
Squelch, squelch.
With her hands on my thighs, Epimetheus began to twist her body left and right.
Her attempt to writhe seductively looked so painfully inexperienced that it made my cock stand even stiffer.
A woman with little sexual experience using her body to save her subordinates.
It was like a captured female knight scenario, and in its own way, the mood was...
'Or perhaps not? If she were a slut, at least her technique would be good.'
Unlike Hera, who wasn't born a cunt designed solely for sex, giving only shallow stimulation to the cock like this is a breach of manners.
It's like boiling water on the lowest flame that won't burn your hand and waiting forever.
'Jerking off would probably make me cum faster.
At this rate, even a mouth pussy sucking and licking me would be more stimulating.
I should have set a time limit before swearing the Oath on the River Styx.
If she fails to make me cum by then, it's a timeout.
Adding that condition now might lead to misunderstandings about being a premature ejaculator, so I simply enjoyed the weak stimulation and waited for Epimetheus to make more of an effort.
In any case, the effect of publicly humiliating her like this was sufficient.
"Oohhh..."
The eyes of the Titan deities, their faces planted on the ground, were entirely focused on the place where Epimetheus and I were joined.
Even in pornography, the camera focuses on the point of insertion.
Especially in porn targeted at men, the eye naturally gravitates to the explicit details.
And in a situation where there's no mosaic, and explicit sex is happening just beyond a single layer of fabric?
And it's a cowgirl position, where the woman mounts from above and shakes her hips herself?
'It's impossible not to get turned on.'
How could bastards whose idea of rape is nothing but mindless thrusting ever do something like this, even with a willing partner?
"Hey, shake your hips a bit more."
"Ngh, nngh...!"
Though her eyes were fierce and spat out beams of unwillingness, her cunt was swallowing cock and trying desperately to make it spurt semen.
"I have to save them... If I don't, they'll really go to Tartarus...!"
And the reason for her effort is to save the captured Titans—how commendable!
"Hyaauung...!"
"Huh? Hey, did you just come?"
"I, I didn't...!"
Epimetheus hung her head.
Through her rustling hair, I could see her skin had flushed bright red.
"You came. Heh, I didn't even move my hips yet and she already reached orgasm."
"N, no...! I said no...!"
Epimetheus denied it desperately.
But she didn't realize.
Right now.
I have not moved my hips a single time.
And yet, the squelching sound of cunt meeting cock, loud enough to echo across Olympus, was unmistakably coming from her pussy.
In other words, it was Epimetheus herself doing the work.
"Ah, haaah..."
Epimetheus turned her head toward me with a strangely alluring smile.
"I'll make you cum now, so...!"
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
With those words, she began pounding her hips down onto me 'of her own accord'.
* * *
"I once had this thought."
"What would be a way to make everyone know of Lord Zeus's supremacy and Lord Jupiter's benevolence?"
"That's right. It's by having sex with women. Having sex with countless women is the foundation for Zeus growing stronger, but it can also draw the anger and jealousy of other men."
"So, I'll change that."
"Hmm? Don't I get jealous when Zeus does it with other women? Fufu. As a wife, supporting my husband is only natural, isn't it? Helping him do whatever he wants is a wife's duty."
"So, I will change the world for Lord Zeus."
"I will make it so that a woman violated by Zeus feels not sorrow at being raped, but honor and joy that she was able to mix her flesh with the mighty Lord Zeus."
"Well... anyway, once you get pounded by Lord Zeus, chastity, logic, everything else just melts away."
"The problem is the men."
"Imagine the man thinks he had dibs on a woman, or a woman he used to flirt with, and then that woman gets ravished by Lord Zeus. If you put yourself in his shoes, you understand immediately, right? Haven't you ever felt jealous watching the Zeus you love have sex with another woman?"
"Yes. It's the same for men. So I will transform that malice and envy toward Lord Zeus into admiration."
"Just as I will make women believe mixing their flesh with Zeus is true joy, I will make men aroused by watching women being violated by Zeus."
"Yes."
"It is only natural for Lord Zeus to take a woman. It matters not whether she is a virgin or a married woman. Receiving Lord Zeus's semen... will remain a blessing for everyone."
"So, I need to make them change their mindset."
"This was the thought that came to me."
"If a woman who wants it can fall for Lord Zeus like this, what if a woman who doesn't want it also falls in love with Lord Zeus through his cock?"
"Yes."
"What if she isn't just violated in body by rape, but has her heart stolen as well?"
"What if only Lord Zeus can obtain the heart of a raped woman, a feat no Titan could ever achieve?"
"Then Lord Zeus will be praised by all gods, especially the male gods, in the truest sense."
"That is the path for Lord Zeus to ascend as the supreme god on this Olympus. The future this Metis has envisioned."
"That is the rape that differs from Cronus. A true rape that seizes not just the woman's body, but her very heart."
"That is..."
"Zeus."