The End of Myth (1)
The End of Myth (1)
"Burp. That hit the spot."
The middle-aged blond man, the Sun Deity Helios, downed the nectar and sprawled out on the bed.
"Bring the ambrosia next time."
"What? Get it yourself."
Selene, just as she climbed onto her golden chariot to spread the veil of night, boiled with fury at her older brother Helios's words.
"It's winter—I have to work longer hours. You've got way more time to rest, and you can't even do that?"
"Can't do that? Bleh."
"..."
Selene found Helios utterly pathetic.
"I'm warning you. Don't you dare forget again. I'll smack you."
Helios raised a fist and threatened her. The gesture was laughable, but Selene swallowed her resentment and boarded the golden chariot.
The people of the world would suffer if they fought.
Selene wanted to spit at Helios, who was lying in his spot scratching his belly.
'Lord Zeus wouldn't act like this.'
Helios was the very image of the Titan gods.
Zeus was different.
A pretty boy by birth and a gentleman by nature, he stood apart even in sex.
Neither Selene, who had never known a man, nor Eos, who was already married, could deny Zeus's prowess in bed.
Sex that was full of love and consideration for the woman.
"Ah..."
Merely recalling the memory made her lower belly ache.
Selene urged the golden chariot as fast as she could and unfurled the night sky.
Night came sooner than usual, but Selene couldn't afford to care.
Whinny.
The unicorns pulling the chariot arrived at Mount Olympus and touched down gently.
"I'll be right back."
Whinny.
The unicorns nodded at Selene with knowing eyes.
Their gaze was like that of elder adults watching a newlywed couple be lovey-dovey from afar.
With that encouragement from the unicorns, Selene cautiously made her way toward Zeus's dwelling.
"Hnngh..."
As she drew closer, a thick, pungent smell assaulted her nose.
The heavy scent of mingled male and female musk wafted from deeper inside, and Selene approached with a pounding heart.
"Hic..."
Countless women were passed out and strewn everywhere inside.
Some were spread-eagle on the bed, some sprawled on their sides, some lying on vines—it was quite a diverse scene.
The fact that she knew all their faces sent chills down Selene's spine.
Rhea, Themis, Metis, and the five daughters of Rhea.
So many had passed out that it boggled the mind to count them all.
And the culprit who had knocked them all unconscious was resting alone, leaning back against the wall.
"...What is this?"
"Ah, Lord Zeus..."
"Have you come to have sex too?"
Zeus.
He was resting a woman's head on his lap, stroking her hair.
Selene gulped as she watched him resting, with one knee drawn up and an arm draped over it.
"I-I'll come back later..."
"If you want to, go ahead. But I won't be the one doing the work right now, so..."
Zeus gently pushed the red-haired woman aside and flicked his cock with his finger.
"Climb on. I'll allow you the riding position as a special favor."
"..."
Epimetheus.
The image of her riding Zeus, shaking her own hips, flashed through Selene's mind and made her face flush for no reason.
Still.
"Pardon the intrusion..."
Selene slowly entered the cave.
He might be a much younger man than her, but he was many times more handsome and considerate toward women than her older brother Helios.
"A-Aaah...!"
Selene willingly threw herself into Zeus's arms.
With the moon slowly dipping beneath the night sky, a dark veil descended upon the world.
* * *
Time flows swiftly.
Time flows impartially for everyone.
Even the immortal Titans inevitably declined after their prime had long passed, while the young inevitably grew older and stronger until their own prime arrived.
The power of Zeus's faction, established on Olympus, grew stronger day by day.
It began with Styx.
Forced by her husband Pallas, Styx led her children to attack Olympus—only to be violated by Zeus instead.
Styx gave herself to Zeus for the safety of her children, and her children swore loyalty to Zeus to protect their mother Styx.
Next were the Moon Goddess and the Dawn Goddess.
Helios noticed that Selene and Eos kept disappearing somewhere every day, and eventually witnessed his younger sisters whimpering and moaning beneath Zeus. From then on, he drove the Sun Chariot listlessly during the day and slept alone like a broken shell of a man at night, repeating the cycle endlessly.
Next was Themis, one of the Titanides.
She came to Olympus to help her younger sister Rhea, but was unable to resist and was violated the moment she met Zeus.
Countless other Titan goddesses were violated by Zeus.
Zeus violated every single woman who came to him, even as more goddesses entered Olympus to attack him in order to protect themselves from him.
Yet, all of them were violated by Zeus.
Younger sisters, older sisters, wives, virgins, married women with husbands, spinsters, non-virgins—all of them were violated by Zeus.
If there were any who hadn't been violated, it was goddesses who took the form of old women with relatively diminished beauty.
Some goddesses realized Zeus didn't touch old women and disguised themselves as crones.
Eventually, Mount Othrys, under Cronus's command, became devoid of young and middle-aged women. Naturally, the men picked up their weapons and came to rescue the women from Zeus.
-Don't bother Lord Zeus!
The women violated by Zeus had their brains completely scrambled.
They took up arms to protect Zeus while wearing all sorts of bizarre outfits, and the men ended up fighting not Zeus, but the women who had succumbed to him.
It was a situation with no end in sight, no matter how much they fought.
Titans had sexual desires too.
The male gods under Cronus, particularly, were practically bursting with lust.
But with only men and old women around, they naturally lost all motivation to fight.
They say this Zeus up on Olympus just grabs any passing woman and plows her, but what exactly are we even doing here?
-Maybe they'd let us have sex if we go to Olympus?
-He's bedded so many goddesses—surely he'd toss just one my way?
-It's not like he's going to marry all of them. One for me wouldn't hurt, right!
And so.
Cronus's forces waned.
Starting with men surrendering to Olympus one by one, Cronus's regime crumbled.
* * *
"Share them? Don't make me laugh. Straight to Tartarus."
"Aaaaaarrgghh!!"
I gave an immediate thumbs-down to the male Titan who surrendered while harboring perverse desires.
Clank. Clank.
The Hecatoncheires waiting at the side fastened his restraints as naturally as breathing.
This wasn't the 'Anywhere Zeus' that the Hecatoncheires wore for fun—it was a true restraint, binding the captive tight and preventing any movement whatsoever.
"You son of a bitch! You could spare just one! One measly one!!"
"No thanks. Every goddess on Olympus is my woman. Besides, the women themselves refused. What are you gonna do about it?"
I embraced the goddess beside me, the surrendered man's wife.
"What are you going to do about it?"
"I don't know, seeing that pathetic needle dick. I just need this."
The goddess tapped the chastity belt strapped under her clothes and smiled brightly, sincerely.
"Lord Zeus's cock... That's all I need. I'm happy every single day."
"Honey! That cock is a fake! It's nothing but a piece of steel!"
"Shut up! You couldn't even get halfway into my vagina! Lord Zeus pounded right against my cervix!"
"Ah... Aaah...!!"
The Titan's will to fight was broken.
To show him the despair of the abyss, I lightly flicked my finger against the goddess's chastity belt.
Bzzt.
"Ahhhng...!!"
The goddess threw her head back and came instantly.
The flood of her climax squirted down the sides of the belt and pattered onto the floor. Watching it, the Titan plunged deeper into despair.
"My, my. Tsk, tsk."
The bastard was hard.
He had gotten an erection while watching his ex-wife climax at just the flick of my finger.
"To grab your own dick instead of clenching your fist while your wife is being violated... unforgivable. Cast him into Tartarus."
"Aah... aaah..."
Screeeech.
A magic-circle-like formation appeared on the floor.
The gate that opened from hell swallowed the man in an instant.
"...Pfft."
The woman who, just moments ago, had climaxed at my touch promptly tidied her clothes and rose to her feet.
She smiled, utterly relieved, completely satisfied that the man had fallen into hell.
"...Are you truly all right?"
"Yes, thank you, Lord Zeus."
Click.
The goddess removed the chastity belt.
Contrary to the male Titan's assumption, the inside of the belt held no mold of my cock—just pure steel panties.
It was an imitation.
I had never embraced this woman.
We had never had sex.
I simply played along with this woman's revenge, testing the man to his very end.
"That man was a brute. It's only natural he would kneel before a greater power. And since he even had an affair with a nymph, I just hope he spends the rest of his life rotting in hell, reflecting on his sins."
The goddess knelt before me in a demure posture—commando-style.
"I, Asteria, thank you for granting my request. Thank you so much for casting that bastard Perses into hell."
"...All right. And what will you do now?"
"I wish to live quietly on some island with my daughter, just the two of us."
Asteria was a woman deeply scarred by a man.
She had suffered the same pain from her husband—the bastard Perses who just fell into hell—that Cronus inflicted on Rhea.
So I 'violated' her.
While we never had sex, I staged the scene of her violation at my hands in order to help her exact revenge.
"There is... one more request I have."
"What is it?"
"Lord Zeus willingly bore a vile reputation to help us... This place became known as a den of rape, but in reality, it was a sanctuary where women fled to find peace away from the real rape fiends."
"Mm."
It's a bit embarrassing, but it's true.
"Someday, my daughter Hecate will serve Olympus. Until then, I will quietly spend the rest of my days on the island."
"Fine, I understand."
"And... before I go..."
Asteria glanced around and knelt before me.
"Just once... could you embrace me? The way you do your other wives."
"...Well, if that's all."
Schlick. Schlick.
That day.
The sobs of a goddess receiving spiritual healing echoed throughout Olympus.
This struggle had already been grinding on for a full ten years.