Chapter 120 – End of Game (3)
Hera’s secondary pussy was amazing.
As soon as I put it in, I almost threw it, and Hera tightened it like this, so my dick almost exploded for the first time in a long time.
Of course, Hera was the first to climax and fall.
Hera’s second-rate pussy was amazing, but Hera was a woman she knew one thing and she didn’t know two.
“When you get pregnant, you become a virgin again.”
“Oh.”
Look at the shape memory.
After giving birth to her child, her cunt became the body of her virginity during postpartum care and her body was restored.
During her postpartum care, thanks to her shape-memory pussy, she kept returning to the third-class pussy of her virginity, and regretted her futile efforts every time she conceived.
“My pussy gets weak when I’m pregnant? What is that!”
“Why? I like it. Hehe, so you’re not going to get pregnant?”
“…Ahh!”
Faced with her dilemma, Hera eventually chose the path of her pregnancy.
“It’s unfair, so give me your semen!”
“I’ll take it one more time.”
“Aaaaagh…! My stomach is full of oppa’s semen…! I’m pregnant again…!”
Her pregnancy was to her a symbol of her own power and her authority, and at the same time Hera loved and delighted in bearing and rearing her children.
“Brother’s child… Huhuhu.”
Giving birth to my own child always excites me, and Hera has already given birth to more than 7 children.
If so, did it only cost 7 times?
Not.
To impregnate her, she did it again and again, and even while impregnating her, she ejaculated.
The number of times Hera had sex with her multiplied by at least 4.796 would be the number of times Hera had cum inside her.
It’s a story that I cummed a lot in Hera’s interior, but Hera skillfully accepted it every time.
“It’s unfortunate. Others say that having sex will make your pussy herbal. If you’re herbal, shouldn’t you become good at cocks?”
“Hey, where else did you hear that?”
“When my brother fucks me?”
“…”
After getting pregnant and giving birth to her child, Hera trained her pussy with her sex and perfected her technique to accept my cock.
“I have to thank Io though. Thanks to Io, did you know how to tighten her brother better?”
And now, a new method has been added.
Hera was able to indirectly experience a little stronger pussy through her play yas, and she could indirectly feel her pleasure by possessing a woman with her strong faith toward Hera.
“Hera. Do you like surrogate sex?”
“Yes. You can have more fun with your brother, and you can do it longer with him.”
“Can a titan goddess lose to a human for sex?”
“Yeah. Anyone can have sex, but it’s only me who keeps giving birth to my brother. And isn’t oppa good? He’s trying to climax me with another pussy.”
“That’s true.”
What about
If I’m happy and Hera’s happy, she’s fine.
“Hera, is it natural for a wife to keep her fidelity towards her husband?”
“Sure. Of course not, oppa.”
“Then, how will Io fare in the future?”
I was wondering.
I wondered what kind of life Io would live after the death of Pleias and Jupiter.
To be precise, I wondered if humans would really keep ‘fidelity’.
“All the titan goddesses, virgin or non-virgin, won’t want to do it with another man if they’re fucked by me, right?”
“Right.”
“How about humans?”
“Does your brother secretly care about that?”
“It’s not secretly, all men would be like that, right?”
What a fucking feeling she feels when she finds out that my drunk girl is fucking with another guy.
That hadn’t happened in Greece yet, so I managed to suppress the resentment that rose to the bottom of my chin.
The memory of the time when kimchi soup flowed through the body in the past is now slowly fading, but some impactful memories remain vivid even now as if imprinted on the soul.
The memory of the first experience, the experience of being kicked for the first time, or the woman who managed to get a number and got out of the bag once turned out to be a shuttle bus every 10 minutes.
‘Greece is the best.’
Even if there are no 21st century IT devices, there are many titan goddesses here.
Although all human beings are assholes, there are still some human beings worthy of attention by the gods.
“The second most dangerous woman in this land after a virgin is a widow.”
Me and Hera are looking down at Io, a human who is not a dick from the sky.
Jerk, jerk.
She took her child by the hand and entered Hera’s temple her.
“Cute.”
“Whose son is it, of course.”
“Oh, I want to have a son too.”
“…”
The child differed from ordinary Greeks in that her skin was lightly tanned and her hair was blonde.
“You look exactly like your brother’s blonde hair. Anyone who can feel the divine power will tell you that he is the son of Zeus.”
Hera showed annoyance with a fairly hard face.
“For a human to do something that none of the titan goddesses have done. It’s a humiliation. It’s more humiliating than losing a pussy. Brother, do you know how miserable I feel?”
“Do I have to be miserable?”
“Of course. He’s my son.”
“Why don’t we love all of them without distinction between sons and daughters?”
“…That’s not what I meant. Be meant. Heh.”
I comforted Hera and massaged her shoulders.
“Hera, don’t be like that. He’s human.”
“But you’re a demigod.”
“He’s not even a titan god. I’m not going to take him in as her son her and raise him.”
“But you’re paying a lot of attention, aren’t you?”
“That’s right.”
Io, princess of Argos, was pregnant with Zeus’ child.
I spread this news to the gods.
Don’t dare harm Io.
The fact that Hera ordered Argos to harass Io was also a sign that Io had already been taken by Hera.
If anyone touches Io, it would be disrespectful to Hera.
Still, some titan goddesses asked.
Why the hell did you impregnate a human?
So I answered
-A goddess with smaller breasts than Io should not talk about impregnating Io.
-Que… !
Io’s breasts had to be bigger than her head.
Most of the titans had big breasts, but not as big as Io.
-I wanted to eat it, so I ate it! Do you have any problem?
I went out to the red squad.
I, who was less titanic than anyone else, decided to become more titanic than anyone else in this matter.
Zeus raped Io and impregnated her.
Io safely gave birth to Zeus’ child, and is raising him as his own son and his next king.
“Grow up quickly, Epaphos.”
I named the child Epaphos.
