MILF Wave (2) Zeus Anywhere
MILF Wave (2) Zeus Anywhere
I was fucked.
I instantly knew my plan to announce my supremacy to the entire world by violating Epimetheus had gone catastrophically wrong.
"Ohohoho, so this is the Zeus they all talk about...!"
"Haah, haah, my older sister's son's cock...! If I do it with you, it's like I'm fucking my sister...!"
"He's my son...!!"
Schlick, schlick, schlick.
I thrust my hips in a daze.
Nothing but flesh filled my eyes, and my sense of smell was paralyzed by the slosh of semen and arousal mixed together.
How many had it been already?
Ten? Twenty?
I'd given up counting after Rhea barged in.
"Aaaang...! Being impaled on Zeus's cock has made my body go all strange! It's forcing me to swear loyalty to Zeus!!"
"I haven't put it in yet, you know."
"...Aang, just seeing Zeus's cock feels like it's binding my soul to Olympus...!!"
"...Anyway, if I stick my cock in you, you'll become our ally, right?"
I was simply using sex to subdue everyone who surrendered and became prisoners, and once they tasted my cock, they all pledged allegiance to Olympus.
Ahh, Olympus is filling up with MILFs.
How did things end up like this?
It all started just a few days after I violated Epimetheus.
* * *
"Thank you, Lord Zeus, for teaching my younger sister true joy."
Prometheus knelt before me.
Beside him, Epimetheus stood with her head demurely bowed.
"We siblings pledge our loyalty to you, Lord Zeus. Although she is not here now, our other sibling will also devote herself to you."
Another sibling?
Prometheus has a sibling besides Epimetheus?
"Is she a woman?"
"Neuter. Her body is female, but she lacks genitals..."
"Ah, I see."
Then I'm not interested.
What's the point of a living Titan if she's no different from a mannequin?
Only beautiful women with cunts may covet my cock.
"But Prometheus, do you not resent me? After all, I humiliated your younger sister in front of everyone?"
"Not in the slightest. If you had violated her the way Cronus does, that would be one thing, but Lord Zeus simply lay there quietly."
That's true.
I lay completely still while Epimetheus brought herself to climax multiple times all on her own.
Position-wise, you could even say Epimetheus violated me.
"Right, Epimetheus? Do you hate Lord Zeus or anything?"
"No!"
Epimetheus beamed at me, her face glowing.
"I hate my weak pussy for not being able to fully accept Lord Zeus's cock!"
"...R-right."
A weak pussy can be trained.
The inner vaginal muscles can be strengthened with exercise, so they can definitely get tougher.
"Furthermore, no Titan with a sound mind could ever call what happened to Epimetheus an act of humiliation. The rights to the defeated belong to the victor, and even though Lord Zeus could have imprisoned the vanquished in Tartarus, you showed mercy by taking only Epimetheus as your prize. Anyone who calls that cheap or deems Epimetheus cheap because of it is garbage who knows nothing of true honor."
"I-is that so."
The perspective of Greek Titans still escapes me.
I went through with it because Metis said it was fine, but the Confucian blood inside me keeps whispering.
Isn't having prisoner-sex in public, in plain view of everyone, still going too far?
At least my last shred of conscience kept their clothes on while I did it, but if it's regrettable, it's regrettable.
So I will grant them authority.
As the master of Olympus, I will give them clear roles.
"I'm going to entrust you two with managing Olympus's resources."
"Resources, you say...?"
"Human resources and material resources. Prometheus, you will research 'humanity'."
"Humans... Aren't they merely animals that resemble Titans but are no better than monkeys?"
"Exactly. That's why I'm telling you to research them."
The humans of this era are doll-like beasts that seem to lack all emotions and desires.
They aren't the modern humans enslaved by vulgar obsessions—they live like AI whose sexual urges have been excised.
If anything, the Titan race behaves more human; the current humans are a blank canvas.
'Maybe it's the other way around.'
Maybe primordial humans were doll-like beings.
Perhaps humans became the humanity of the future only after Zeus taught them the emotions the Titan gods feel—or after he removed the Titans' power and taught them only emotion and desire.
Could it be that Human Wretches are actually what you get when pure and virtuous humans are injected with the Titan's wretchedness...?
"Humans... Understood. I will do as you command, Lord Zeus."
"Good. And... Epimetheus, you will manage the livestock we are going to raise on Olympus. The Hecate clones can handle the menial labor, so you shall be the chief in charge of the livestock pens."
"L-livestock...?"
Epimetheus began to fidget, her expression exhilarated.
"So, so then I just have to become a bitch?!"
What is this woman saying in front of her own brother?
Prometheus's bald head gleamed extra brightly today.
"I'm telling you to raise livestock, not to become a bitch."
"Ahh, I see. You intend to violate me like a beast while the animals watch! I understand, Lord Zeus! I will obey!"
"..."
Ever since that day's prisoner-sex, after seven more creampies, Epimetheus had completely lost it.
She'd turned into a pervert who flaunts having sex with me in front of others.
"Prometheus. Are you absolutely certain your younger sister is all right?"
"Of course, Lord Zeus. She has been handling animal management for a long time. She will do even better here."
"Because she's a bitch?"
"Because she's a bitch."
That's what Prometheus says, but since her competence is supposedly decent, I had no choice but to trust her and leave it in her hands.
"Lord Zeus, haah, haah..."
'I'll have to manage that bitch hard.'
What am I going to do about Epimetheus, who had turned into pure lust incarnate because of me?
If I neglect sticking my cock inside her as things are, she will definitely go looking for another man's cock.
In the past, I once briefly dabbled in a Three Kingdoms game.
Apart from blood relatives or sworn-brother officers, officers who merely knew me lost loyalty day by day.
If you don't manage their stipends, their loyalty drops on its own, and eventually they leave.
It's the same here.
If I don't plug them with my rod, one day those women will leave to seek a new cock.
The problem is, I'm surrounded by too many sharp-eyed women for the other women to pounce on me.
"So... what I'm saying is, I'd love to have sex with you, but my cock is a bit too busy to do it often. It might even be that your turn never comes again."
"S-such...?"
"That's why I prepared this. Brontes!"
"Here I am!!"
I summoned the eldest of the three Cyclops sisters.
With a confident face, she presented an object before me.
Yes, an object.
"That's...!"
"Right. An electric dildo-panty molded after my own cock. I call it, 'Anywhere Zeus'!"
Its form was a T-panty, and inside it hung an object shaped exactly like my cock.
The metal construction, impervious to damage even when soaked in arousal, replicated everything—even the veins.
In other words, as long as you wear this, you're kept in a state of being penetrated by a cock, just like having sex with me!
"The mold made it simple to produce! Haha!"
"You're making that sound awfully meaningful."
"You can rest easy because I felt it directly with my own pussy! It's an item that boasts a 99% reproduction rate!"
"..."
Since Brontes personally received my cock and was inspired to create this, the dildo attached inside the panty is sure to be barely distinguishable from the real thing.
"Put it on, Epimetheus."
"Yes!"
"...Without hesitation?"
Epimetheus put the panty on without a flicker of reluctance.
She slid both feet through the openings, slowly pulled the panty up, and pushed it from below with her hands.
"Nn, nghh, hnngh..."
Epimetheus trembled, her lips quivering.
"Haah... The shape really is almost identical. But..."
"It doesn't feel real, right? I prepared for that too."
I slipped my hand inside Epimetheus's dress.
Then I brushed two fingers over the front of the panty and poured lightning into it.
Wiiiing.
"!!"
Epimetheus collapsed on the spot.
Something began gushing between her collapsed legs, but she couldn't even think of tidying it up as she trembled violently.
I had merely brushed it with a finger, and yet she had already come.
"I've put power into it. If you rub the mound area yourself, it'll move vigorously inside. It won't be as good as doing it myself, but it should move in a similar way."
"Haah, haah. Then this is... a portable Lord Zeus...!"
"..."
Calling it a portable Zeus gave it a weird ring, but at least I'd headed off the anxiety.
Anywhere Zeus or portable Zeus, either way it's still Zeus.
It would guard their pussies so precisely that no other man's cock could enter—so there would be no chance of some random bastard stealing a woman I'd taken.
'I can't stand the thought of a woman I've fucked playing around with some other guy.'
Sure, it's natural for an ex-girlfriend to date a new man and fuck him, but I still can't endure that shitty feeling.
Now I have the power and authority to control that shitty feeling.
"Epimetheus. If you swear true loyalty to me, I'll periodically recharge your chastity belt with power. And if your performance is good, I'll take it off and let you taste the real thing."
"Ah, aah...!"
"Lord Zeus, what about doing it as an oath of loyalty?"
Looking dead serious, Prometheus pointed at Epimetheus.
"As a bird pecks at its food, they will swear loyalty to the tip of Lord Zeus's genitals. With a kiss."
"...Isn't that a bit too grotesque?"
"Not at all! Lord Zeus's genitals are sacred! Looking up at Lord Zeus and kissing his genitals is a true expression of submission! It symbolizes the authority of the chief god!!"
"..."
They say he sees the future, but maybe he saw too far into the future.
I'm pretty sure the future Prometheus saw wasn't the end of the Mythic Age, but some dark part of human civilization.
"Well... if I have to. Epimetheus, kneel before me—"
"Aah, Lord Zeus! We have a huge problem!!"
Prometheus suddenly let out a shriek and collapsed on the spot.
"MILF non-virgins in heat... they're coming to Olympus because they want to be raped by Lord Zeus!"
"What?"
Vanguard.
Styx.