The End of Myth (4)
The End of Myth (4)
Thud, thud, thud.
Countless soldiers in full plate armor march north.
The fury and resentment smoldering beneath their helms was unmistakable—every one of them was a soldier of Olympus. Roughly nine out of ten were women. Most were wives abandoned or abused by their husbands, women who had awakened to true love through the existence of a new god named Zeus, and they had taken up the spear in his name.
Even among Titans, the gulf in power between men and women was stark—perhaps precisely because they were Titans. Just as the Earth Mother Goddess Rhea, for all her suffering, could never overcome Cronus, the disparity was clear. But the goddesses who realized through Zeus's power that they were true Titans themselves rose up with spears in hand to claim their own rights.
Below Mount Othrys.
Clank.
A blue-haired woman at the vanguard twirled her Triaina and stood before them all. Neptune, the woman who had become one with her coral-like blue armor, aimed her trident at the male Titan gods who served Cronus, entrenched upon the mountain.
"As of today, the history of the bed will be rewritten."
At Neptune's declaration, a woman draped in a black veil materialized beside her.
"Titan goddesses are no longer mere beings for men to mount from behind in doggy style."
At Hades' appearance, the Titans of Othrys trembled. Olympus's twin chariot, Neptune and Hades, stood at the front—and they knew instinctively that they alone could not stop such monstrous entities.
"By the name of the great chief god, Zeus, we declare: whoever blocks the path of Olympus shall suffer the greatest humiliation a man can endure."
"Silence! You degenerates!!"
A man with a thick, shaggy beard burst from the Othrys camp.
"Is that so? You are Helios?"
"Indeed! I am Helios! Entrusted by Lord Cronus himself with the special duty of guarding the sun! I will strike you down and show the whole world that the great Cronus is the true chief god of Greece! You degenerate who would violate his own father, you piece of trash Zeus—"
Booom!!
In an instant, Helios was on his knees. The Titans in the Othrys camp gaped, their mouths wide open. The force had been so swift and so powerful that even Helios couldn't perceive it. The blade of the Triaina rested against Helios's neck, and Hades' sword against his ankles. The two women had subdued him faster than he could react.
"Simple."
"He's weak."
"H-how...?"
"Over ten years, we grew stronger. You lot grew weaker."
Hades turned her back on Helios, swinging her sword toward the Othrys camp. Neptune kept him pinned as she snapped her fingers backward.
"Come forth!"
"...Finally."
Step, step. A woman emerged from the Olympian ranks. Helios went pale at the sight of her in full armor, but his face soon split into a wide grin when he recognized her.
"Perseis! My lovely wife!"
"That's right. You love me. And I still love you."
Perseis stood before him and seized his head.
"But you defiled so many nymphs. Yes, you were unfaithful more times than I can count."
"Th-that was...! I couldn't help it! Every time I drove the sun chariot, the nymphs were bathing in the nude!"
"That is precisely the problem."
Perseis nodded to Neptune and Hades, then kicked Helios square in the solar plexus.
"Urgh!"
"Men of Othrys, behold! Your wives have returned!"
Riiip!
With almost superhuman strength, Perseis tore Helios's clothes off. Stripped by his betraying wife, Helios tried to resist fiercely, but vines sprouting from below instantly bound his entire upper body.
"L-let me go! I am Helios, the Sun Deity!!"
"Yes. I shall show everyone the Sun Deity getting mounted."
"Wh-what?!"
"I'll show you all."
Sliiide.
Perseis forced Helios's waist up high. His rear was hoisted toward the sky, and Perseis spread her legs as she stepped over his groin.
"I declare this to the male Titan gods!!"
Perseis grabbed Helios's cock and yanked it out.
"Rape is not the sole domain of male gods!!"
Squelch.
Perseis drove Helios's cock inside her.
The scene looked exactly like a man violating a woman in missionary position, except the man was on his back, ass in the air, being ridden. The gods of Othrys swallowed hard.
A woman I once violated has come to violate me.
That alone was terror incarnate. But she wasn't just violating him—she was humiliating him in such a manner?
"U-uaaah!!"
The male Titan gods surged forward as one. The Titan goddesses also rushed past Neptune and Hades, charging ahead.
"For Cronus!!"
"For Zeus!!"
With the clash of the two camps, the final battle for the fate of Greece had begun.
* * *
"Tsk. Maybe I should've slept with Perseis at least once."
Watching this furious reverse rape, I felt a sharp pang of regret. Pinned underneath, Helios was being thoroughly ravished by his wife Perseis, his face a flaming crimson.
'It is a shame.'
It's not that I never considered it. I had the chance to sleep with most of the goddesses who came to Olympus. Though word has spread that all of them were raped by me or forcibly molested, in truth very few have actually known my touch. Even the roughly thirty percent I mentioned are only those who tried the 'Anywhere Zeus' and were horrified.
If fifty goddesses were rumored to be raped by me, the ones who truly shared my bed—like Asteria, who mixed with me once out of curiosity—number only about fifteen. While I certainly had sticky, sloppy, and prolonged sessions with goddesses like Eurynome, Dione, and Nemesis, there were also women like Asteria who only got a taste and left. Even if it seems like I ran around fucking everyone, many goddesses in Olympus never shared a bed with me.
The same goes for Perseis and the other goddesses now raping Helios. They borrowed the power of Olympus and used the name of Zeus to take revenge on their husbands. They've never actually been with me, but they pretend they have to plunge their husbands into despair.
Does that mean all the arrows of rage will fly back at me? I'll just have to bear it. What choice do I have? I will endure the insults hurled at me for the sake of Olympus. And the more that stigma of Zeus the Rape God clings to me, the more advantageous it becomes. Even if I violate someone else in the future, the image will stick: 'That bastard was always that way.' Not just for me, but for everyone in Olympus who follows me.
"Ahh, the entire region of Othrys is filled with the sounds of rape."
Squelch, squelch, squelch. Countless men pinned below were suffering reverse rape at the hands of their furious wives. Looking at their faces, My pride swelled once more.
"W-wife...!"
"I am not your wife."
Mnemosyne, once a virgin, gazed down with contempt upon the one who had been her husband and trampled his face underfoot.
"You married me but never laid a single finger on me. You locked me in a cage and made me a mere ornamental bird. I am not your doll. That... is what Lord Zeus taught me."
'Thanks for that, you nameless pervert Titan!'
As in Mnemosyne's case, some male Titans married beautiful female Titans and then did something utterly perverted—never laying a hand on them. More precisely, it felt like a marriage of achievement, meant for others to see, and Mnemosyne was a victim born of the man's sinister desires. Thanks to that, I was able to claim Mnemosyne's virginity. Though Mnemosyne swore loyalty to me by willingly wearing the Anywhere Zeus, a despicable man is just that.
"Look. See my devotion to Lord Zeus. Fufufu..."
Mnemosyne lifted the front of her skirt, flaunting her chastity belt. The man pinned beneath her squirmed, making muffled protests.
"Oh my, are you aroused? Could it be... you're getting hard because the woman who was once your wife, even if you never had sex with her, had sex with another man...? I'd be truly disappointed if that were the case."
"Mmph, mmph!!"
He seemed to want to say something, but Mnemosyne's foot kept his mouth shut.
"You... live out the rest of your life like this, in baseness. As for me, I shall be loved by Lord Zeus and be reborn!"
...Like this, some sought to sever their old, cursed ties, as in Mnemosyne's case.
It is truly strange, but the one thing they all have in common is that they had sex with me at least once, whether they were virgins or not. No woman who has tasted my cock ever mixed bodies with another man. Even as other women exploded in rage, raping their ex-husbands, the ones I'd actually been with only shocked their ex-husbands by flaunting their love for Zeus. They engaged in no sexual act whatsoever.
'Does my dick come with a built-in vow of chastity or something?'
It seems there's a passive effect: once you're fucked by Zeus, you can't stand the thought of being with any other man. How proud I am, Zeus. I hated the thought of a woman I genuinely slept with playing around with some other guy. Knowing that after being with me, they can't stand another man—it filled me with pride.
And so.
"Lord Zeus, the Titan gods outside have been dealt with."
"Now we just need to ascend the mountain, defeating them one by one, Lord Zeus."
Neptune and Hades approached me. Of the first wave that blocked us, half were being reverse-raped and half were being tied up as prisoners. Honestly, I'd love to toss every last one into Tartarus, but if I ordered that now, the bastards would surely riot.
"I shall grant you one chance. The evil lies with Cronus, not you."
First, we crush Cronus. I raised Astrape high into the sky.
"Once Cronus is cast into Tartarus, then I will render my judgment."
CRACK-A-BOOM!
With a colossal roar, smoke poured down from the peak of Mount Othrys. My lightning had soared into the heavens and slammed into the temple of Othrys where Cronus sat.
"Let's go."
Together, the four of us ascended to the temple. And then.
"...So you have come."
The Cronus I saw there was no different from the Cronus of ten years ago, yet somehow...
"I see. So this is my fate. ...Come, Zeus. My fated adversary."
He seemed so terribly weak.