The Nanny's Sex Education (1)
The Nanny's Sex Education (1)
This couldn't go on.
After agonizing over her dilemma, Amalthea finally sought out the one woman capable of resolving the trial facing her.
"O Mother of the Earth, O Mother of Life. I have come to confess my sin."
Deep beneath the earth, where the sky's influence could not reach.
Amalthea knelt before the primordial goddess Gaia and wept.
"Lord Zeus grows with every passing day, while I am but a mere nymph. The Earth Mother commanded me to raise Lord Zeus with love that he might grow strong, but I have reached my limit."
"...So it has begun. The curse flowing through the blood of Uranus and Cronus."
Gaia's eyes trembled faintly.
"Goat Nymph. This is not your fault. It is the manifestation of the fierce masculinity passed down through the sky's chief gods. As long as you are female, it is only natural that instinct draws you in."
"But still...!"
"What troubles you? Taking Zeus's virginity? Or bearing his child?"
"I fear I will cause him to become depraved."
Amalthea shed tears and revealed her true heart.
"He is the hero who must save Lady Rhea and his five siblings swallowed by Cronus. I am terrified that I might make such a being fall into depravity, drowning him in lust."
"Ha ha ha!"
Gaia clutched her stomach and cackled.
"What an exceedingly arrogant nymph you are! A mere nymph dares to worry that she might stain a demigod with lust and cloud his judgment?"
"But still...!"
Amalthea knew.
That she was nothing more than an ordinary nymph, and that Zeus was a descendant of gods.
"If the Earth Mother were to see Lord Zeus's manhood... I am certain you would think differently!"
"...Well, it must be large indeed. Uranus was that way, and so was Cronus. About this much."
Gaia stretched out one hand.
Between index and thumb, then middle and thumb.
Thanks to Gaia's exceptionally long fingers, Amalthea could hazard a guess at the length of those two chief gods.
"Ah, aaah...!"
With a trembling hand, Amalthea reached forward.
"Lord Zeus... is about..."
Her hand shook so badly she had to clench it into a fist. She raised the fist upward and used her other hand to point along her own arm.
"Th-this much."
"...What did you say?"
Gaia's expression changed in an instant.
"What is the meaning of this? Are you mistaken?"
"Did I not tell you? That I impiously dared to... seize Lord Zeus's member to soothe his torment."
"I thought you meant you gave him a hand release."
"Ah, aaah...!"
Amalthea hung her head low.
She had tried desperately to avoid crude words and suppress the memory, but Amalthea ended up recalling the incident at the spring all the same.
"Goat Nymph, lift your head."
Snap.
Gaia snapped her fingers, and a mound of earth shot up from below.
Staring at the pillar of dirt, as thick and long as a spear shaft, Amalthea swallowed hard.
"Length?"
"Th-this much...?"
"...Good heavens. Girth?"
"M-my fingers could not wrap all the way around it. Roughly... this much of a gap remained."
"You're insane."
A vulgar curse slipped out of Gaia.
"Far bigger than Uranus? Bigger than that mad monster?"
Among the Titans, there are some with especially large frames.
But Zeus was still growing.
Still 'growing.'
Meaning he hadn't even fully matured yet!
"Good heavens..."
"I am afraid, Lady Gaia."
"...I never imagined something like this would happen."
Gaia approached Amalthea and knelt on one knee before her.
Pat.
"Goat Nymph. I shall give you a request, and also a command."
With a complicated expression, Gaia patted Amalthea's shoulder.
"You must soothe Zeus well so that he does not walk a wrongful path. I shall permit it."
"What?!"
Amalthea's eyes flew wide.
"H-how could I dare...!"
"Zeus is Rhea's son, but he is also my grandchild. And are you not a nymph I can trust? I will bestow great blessings upon you later. Therefore..."
Gaia grasped Amalthea's shoulders and spoke in a solemn voice.
"I grant my permission. Teach him healthy sex, so that Zeus does not go mad with lust."
"Uh, aaah...!"
Amalthea's face flushed red, then grew so hot it seemed about to burst.
"Teach that child the greatness of love. So he does not become like Uranus. Like Cronus."
At Gaia's stern command, Amalthea wept and bowed her head.
* * *
And so.
Having received a strict command from Gaia, she returned to the cave on Crete.
"Big sis...!"
Inside, Zeus was desperately searching for Amalthea, wracked with anguish.
Amalthea wanted to rush to him at once, but the wet, slapping sounds mixed between his calls for her made it hard to approach.
Smack, smack, smack, smack!
Aah, my sin!
'This is because I taught him to masturbate!'
She had gone and taught masturbation to the hero destined to overthrow Cronus!
And because of that, Zeus was now thinking of someone like her, gripping his painfully hard, heat-filled cock in his hand and shaking it!
It was all the fault of the nymph Amalthea.
What if things went wrong?
What if, having awakened to sex, he ended up rampaging?
'I have to stop it.'
This is my responsibility.
The moment she laid a hand on his cock, and the moment she put that cock in her mouth, all responsibility was already Amalthea's.
The woman who taught Zeus sexual pleasure.
"I have... to take responsibility."
Amalthea repeated the words to herself several times and slowly stepped inside.
Deliberately making her footsteps audible, she approached Zeus.
"B-big sis...!"
Zeus was startled upon seeing her.
Just like a child caught masturbating—no, literally, he was.
How would Gaia have handled a moment like this?
"...I'm sorry. I stepped outside for a moment to wash up."
Amalthea slowly walked toward the bed.
Then she stroked the head of Zeus, who was awkwardly lying on his stomach, and consoled him.
"It's all right. There is absolutely nothing to be ashamed of. It's natural."
"Uh, uhh...?"
"Big sis was just very surprised. I was thinking that you've reached the age where you should start learning about such things."
Amalthea lay on her side, pressing her body close behind Zeus as he lay on his side.
Just as she had held him from behind at the spring and masturbated him, Amalthea gently grasped Zeus's cock in her hand.
...It really is big.
"Do you know how babies are born?"
"...Don't they come floating down the river?"
It's different.
Very different.
Amalthea was responsible for all of his education, so without anyone having taught him otherwise, serious misunderstandings like this were entirely possible.
"No. Today, I'll teach you about that."
"About making babies...?"
"Yes. Later on, when you have someone you truly love, I want to show you how to treat her preciously, as a man."
"Someone... I love?"
Amalthea pulled on Zeus's shoulder.
"Yes. Someone you love. A lover. A wife. A goddess you feel you could spend your whole life with."
Zeus, having turned onto his side, lay facing Amalthea.
Amalthea gulped at the fearsomeness of the cock standing proudly up toward her, and stretched out her hand.
"...I suppose it's hard to call it a weenie anymore. Repeat after me. This is called a cock."
"Cock?"
"Yes. You released that white stuff into the spring last time, right? That comes out of a man's body and impregnates a woman."
"Ah..."
Amalthea stroked the embarrassed Zeus's flushed cheek.
She used the hand that wasn't touching his cock—a gesture of both reverence and consideration toward Zeus.
"And a woman has something called a pussy. Where there is a sword, there is naturally a sheath."
"Hmm... so... are you saying, big sis, that you have a hole where this fits in? A perfect fit?"
"...Whether it will be a perfect fit, I'm not sure. It's just a metaphor."
Looking at Zeus, whose eyes sparkled with curiosity, Amalthea felt relieved.
"Zeus, you will become a truly kind and good god."
Would he become the successor to Cronus?
Or would he become 'Zeus,' opening a new chapter for chief gods?
"So, making things difficult for women is wrong, right?"
"Right."
"...Big sis will teach you now, step by careful step. First..."
Amalthea bit her lower lip and placed Zeus's hand on her own chest.
"...Why don't you try to find for yourself where the part of my body that corresponds to a sheath is?"
Amalthea's style of sex education had begun.
"H-how do I find the hole?"
"Maybe by feeling around all over my body...?"
"Uh, okay."
Zeus swallowed hard and reached his hand toward Amalthea's head.
"Is this the pussy?"
"That's my horn. Haaah, haaah..."
The moment Zeus touched her horn, Amalthea's expression nearly crumpled into something too embarrassing to show.
For a Goat Nymph, horns are a sensitive area—an erogenous zone.
Having that part mistaken for a pussy left her so mortified she could barely answer.
"...I don't think this is it. Then... maybe... it's here?"
Zeus brushed his hand across Amalthea's mouth.
Amalthea kissed his fingertips and shook her head.
"No, not there."
"Isn't the pussy where the cock fits in perfectly? This... the whole cock went in."
"...That was putting it in the wrong place. You can't make a baby through there."
"It felt really good though..."
Zeus muttered, sounding disappointed.
Amalthea patted Zeus's back to console him.
"After sex education is over next time, I'll do that for you. First, find the pussy. Where it's located."
"Ah, well... then..."
Zeus began slowly exploring Amalthea's body.
He sought the hole where his cock could be inserted, and after a thorough search from top to bottom, he finally reached a certain place.
"...Is it here?"
"Yes. Right there."
Amalthea spoke while clenching around the spot where Zeus's hand had arrived.
"That place is... where you put the cock in."
Pussy. Pussy.
Zeus nodded his head as if determined not to forget this new word, and placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy.
"Big sis, I..."
"Yeah."
After letting out a deep sigh, Amalthea held Zeus and spread her legs.
"...Put it in."