MILF Wave (5) Themis
MILF Wave (5) Themis
Themis.
She was the younger sister of Tethys—Metis's mother—and the older sister of my own mother, Rhea.
Which made her an aunt to both Metis and me.
And this woman had come to attack Olympus, with Poseidon facing her in combat?
"I'm going out there myself."
I grabbed Astrape and hurled myself down the mountain in a single leap.
Metis ran alongside me, matching my pace.
"Themis... be careful. She's strong."
"I know. If she's giving Poseidon trouble, I've got a rough idea."
Rhea might not fight directly, but her strength ranked within Olympus's top thirty. All twelve children of Gaia and Uranus were powerful enough that counting them from the top was the easier way to measure. And Themis was said to possess formidable power, even among them.
She hadn't sworn fealty to Cronus, yet she was dangerous enough to put Metis on guard like this.
And the more dangerous the opponent, the hotter my competitive fire burned.
A Gold Miss!
An old maid!
No matter how long a woman has gone without sex, a virgin is still a virgin!
Schlurp.
My mouth watered.
I just had to take the baton from Poseidon's struggling hands and go straight to weapons.
"Metis. Anything I should watch out for with Themis?"
"She holds a sword in one hand. And in the other... she carries the Scales."
The Scales?
How do you fight carrying something like that?
"The Scales serve as her eyes. She's... someone who lives with her eyes closed."
"Ah."
Something clicked.
I'd once glimpsed it in passing on the news. The Goddess of Justice. The goddess who presides over stern law, installed as a statue in front of courthouses or prosecutors' offices—the one where every other country depicts her with eyes closed but Korea keeps them open. That memory surfaced.
That had to be Themis.
Today, I'll make a blind woman see. Instead of three hundred sacks of offering rice, I'll open those eyes with three hundred million sperm.
"Are you really... going to violate Lady Themis too?"
Metis let out a hollow laugh.
I hadn't explicitly said I would, but she just sighed and laughed.
"After you're done with Lady Themis, you have to do it with Hades next."
"I'll keep it in mind."
"But something tells me more are going to keep coming, so I'll have a good talk with Hades for you."
"Huh?"
Metis kissed my cheek and turned away.
"The day you beat Cronus—that's when you announce you're going to take the virgin goddess of the Underworld, right?"
"...What if I take her before then?"
"Hades would probably like that too. Don't worry. If you do it early, she'll enjoy it just as much. Lucky you, my husband. Your little sisters are so thoughtful."
"Yeah. Really lucky."
Aside from the fiercely jealous Hera, none of the others pestered me about sex. With my cock being power itself, they all understood that rushing me only pushed their own turn further back.
So this wave of mature older sisters visiting—starting with Styx and now continuing to Themis—would have to be cut off at the right point.
A good restaurant always takes better care of the customers who come before the word gets out. It's not that you can't serve the ones who show up after the rumors spread, but naturally, you want to look after the earlier arrivals more.
"The special treatment ends with Themis."
I made the vow to myself.
Women who came after I'd taken Themis would, depending on their condition, be handled with the portable power of Zeus. If I had multiple bodies, maybe—but with only one, my dick had to be used with care.
Clang, clang!
Right on cue, the sound of weapons clashing echoed from below the mountain.
"Let's go, Astrape!"
I gripped Astrape with both hands and raised it toward the sky.
A flash blazed overhead as lightning began gathering above Astrape, and my eyes met Themis, who had been pressing Poseidon hard.
Golden hair cascading down to her knees. A white dress clinging wetly to her body, as if she'd taken a cold shower during the fight with Poseidon. A black cloth covering her eyes.
How is this woman an old maid?
She looked similar to Rhea—no, younger than Rhea. Not platinum blonde, but a radiant golden blonde so beautiful I wanted to spray white semen across it.
Subdue her first.
"Smash!"
Astrape, thrown.
Crackle!
The weapon plummeted toward the ground and unleashed a bolt of lightning at Themis.
"Aaaagh!!"
She must not have expected me to actually throw my weapon. The lightning gathered in Astrape struck her, and she screamed.
She'd survive—she was a goddess—but the searing pain would wrack her whole body.
"You all right, Neptune?"
"...Please call me Poseidon when we're outside."
Poseidon staggered to her feet, clutching Triaina. She wasn't bleeding, but she was clearly exhausted.
"Taking her down in one blow... you really are amazing, big brother."
"She was drenched because of you, so the electricity conducted well. When something's soaked, lightning hits harder."
"...Really?"
Poseidon's eyes sparkled as she grinned.
"Then... you and I are a match made in heaven. I'm so glad I was born with this kind of power. Tee-hee."
"Yeah. Anyway..."
Crackle, crackle.
I retrieved Astrape.
Themis still hadn't dropped her weapon. She was gasping, holding the Scales out in front of her.
"So the Scales really do function as a shield."
"...Are you Zeus?"
"That's right. I'm Zeus, the master of Olympus."
I aimed Astrape at her without hesitation. Even if she was Rhea's older sister, anyone who raised a weapon against Olympus was an enemy.
"What business brings you here?"
"...Hmph!"
Themis steadied her stance. She couldn't see ahead, yet she aimed her sword precisely at me.
Whirr.
As the Scales swayed left and right, a hazy film began forming in front of them. Like a shield made of Aether, Themis had used the Scales to create a solid barrier.
"I will test you. Whether you truly have the qualifications or not."
"Qualifications? I don't know what you mean, but I'm not sure you're the one qualified to test me."
I wagged a hand at Themis.
"You're weaker than I am."
"...Tch!"
Themis gritted her teeth and charged at me.
Her speed was certainly formidable—the kind that would give Poseidon a hard time.
"Not good enough."
To me, with the power of lightning, it was infinitely slow.
"I'm light itself."
Boom!!
I swung Astrape and slammed it into the scale-shield in one motion. The shield's barrier shuddered instantly, and the Scales shook violently.
"Kuh—what...!"
"My power already surpasses Cronus. Are you stronger than Cronus? If so... you would have rescued my mother long ago!!"
"!!"
Themis recoiled in shock. I could see it plainly—the way her eyes shook beneath the blindfold at my condemnation.
"With this much power at your disposal, what were you doing while my mother suffered at Cronus's hands?!"
Justice was on my side. Every word I spoke would be an arrow driving straight into Themis's heart.
"Hrk... ngh..."
And indeed, Themis's fighting spirit began to break. She'd come declaring she would test me, but she didn't seem to have any real intention of fighting me.
Boom!
I poured my full strength into Astrape and battered the Scales. The shield dissolved, and the Scales dropped powerlessly to the ground.
Snatch!
I pounced on Themis from above. I pinned the sword she gripped between Astrape's prongs to keep her from moving it, pressed her throat like I was grabbing her by the collar, and mounted her.
"You..."
One breath, filled with rage.
"...Hah."
One sigh.
"...Damn it. I'll let it go just this once."
I rose from on top of her, calm and composed.
If Metis had been watching, she'd probably have asked, Why didn't you rip her clothes off and take her?
But this kind of woman was different.
It wasn't her eyes—but from the aura radiating from her body, I sensed it immediately. This woman couldn't be won through rape. She had to be made to spread her legs willingly.
"Why... didn't you...?"
"Because your target for venting was misplaced. ...Sigh. I'm sorry. Seeing my little sister struggling like that, I just suddenly lost my mind."
I extended my hand to Themis. She hesitated for a moment, then took it.
So she's just a Gold Miss with golden hair.
A woman covered in wrinkles that even makeup couldn't hide?
No.
Just as Rhea had preserved the appearance of a youthful newlywed, Themis was hardly any different.
"In any case, go back. If you appear like this again, I really will capture you."
"...There's something I want to ask."
Themis didn't retreat.
"Rhea. What did you do to her?"
"My mother?"
"I searched everywhere. For a way to heal her heart. But... no method I tried could heal Rhea in her anguish. Was it simply... because you saved her family? Because her daughters all survived?"
"That's not it."
Simply rescuing my younger sisters hadn't been enough to restore Rhea's smile. The secret to bringing back her smile was one thing.
"I used the only method capable of healing body and heart upon my mother. There were unavoidable circumstances too... but now, my mother is happy with it as well."
"What in the world is this method?"
"Love between a man and a woman."
Themis froze.
"You don't mean... with Rhea...?"
"Is there a problem?"
Times like this, shamelessness was the only way forward. With the face of a man who had done the most natural thing in the world, weaponizing ignorance, I held my head high.
"If you're curious, go ask Mother Rhea yourself. You're also a child of Lady Gaia, so entering the territory should at least be permitted. Mother Rhea is there now."
"...You truly... did it with your mother?"
"The great Mother of Life, the goddess Gaia herself, mingled flesh with her own offspring Uranus to create life. What is strange about it? Furthermore..."
I pointed to the sky.
"Cronus's sex is nothing more than stick it in and dump his load. My sex is different. There is love in my sex."
"L-love...?"
"Shall I demonstrate before your very eyes?"
The timing was perfect. No need to drag things out until later—I could simply call Hades right now and show her love being shared in plain sight.
"Then—"
Rustle, rustle, rustle.
The sound of clothes being removed echoed from behind me.
Themis took off the black blindfold herself and opened her eyes wide. Themis's eyes were dead eyes, without highlights. Whether it was some kind of complex, I could fully understand why she wore the black blindfold.
And her gaze turned toward the woman who had approached behind me.
"Big brother..."
"Yes, here we have a woman who is half Rhea."
If I had to describe her—she was like Rhea in her blue-haired girlhood.
"Watch from there. See me console someone with love."
"Ah, nhh...♡"
Right in front of Themis's watching eyes, I fucked Neptune while standing.
"..."
The silent Themis's legs drew inward. She couldn't tear her gaze from our coupling until I made Neptune climax.
"Aaaahh...!!"
Neptune came, and I slung her over my shoulder.
"Go. The next time you come, I truly will violate you."
"Ah..."
Three days later, Themis evaded Cronus's eyes and brought Rhea to Olympus.