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Love Hurts (Smite Aphrodite)
🕑 Added 2022-11-24 00:44:55 +0000 UTCThe Goddess of Love is being bothered by Morgan Le Fey and her enhanced warriors. Aphrodite handles it.
Femdom of Futa. Futa/F. Just a lot of sex and also sex wrestling, I guess?
Commissioned by an Anonymous nice person!
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Things had gotten bad rather quickly.
The day had started out so well! Aphrodite had been enjoying her time in Acrocorinth, her main temple and a place of supreme power. As the goddess of love, the place was a place of unrestrained hedonism, where flesh met flesh and people slaked the thirsts that Dionysus simply couldn't handle. Many made the journey there to spend a night with Aphrodite, and precious few could make it past all the temptations and beauties trying to drag them off into not-so-quiet corners and fuck their brains out. The few that could make it through the gauntlet of sex and pleasure to her very heart had to have more stamina than Hercules and his bull, a skill at pleasuring both women that could emasculate Eros and a beauty that could make even Hestia think about giving up her title as the Virgin Goddess.
There, in her inner sanctum, Aphrodite sat on a throne that had once been beautifully painted. Now it was worn down by the endless forest of notches she'd added to it, every god and goddess she'd conquered not by force but by far more enjoyable methods. Her legs were spread wide so the finest tongue of the day could do fine work, two women on either side of them caressing her thighs as they waited for their turn, her bare feet resting upon the backs of passed-out drooling lovers, exhausted from a barrage of mind shattering orgasms. She was completely nude, save for a single gold torch she wore around her neck. Tugging on it was a sure way to get the goddesses' favor. Spurring her to go down on a man or woman with such fervor they'd not be able to walk for a week.
To get to it, they'd have to climb up past her chest, and few made it without ending up smothered in their soft curves. The goddess of love and lust was utterly stacked, and her breasts were like small mountains of firm and lush flesh, capped with pert nipples so inviting that no mouth could resist stopping to suckle on them. Or bite with the more furious gods and goddesses, but Aphrodite didn't mind that. She was more than happy to return a little rough play. Right now, two oiled-up Egyptian twin women were suckling away like Aphrodite's tits tasted of ambrosia, their sloppy efforts very enjoyable as she ran her hands over their deliciously darkened skin. Neith would probably be furious when she discovered what Aphrodite was doing with her daughters. Which hardly seemed fair. They'd probably called Aphrodite 'mommy' more than their mother.
The goddess' face was the ultimate challenge for any trying to scale the goddess and pull her torc. Heartbreakingly beautiful, the hand of Hephaestus could have sculpted her pale features, taking his time to make sure each line and curve of her face was perfect. Piercing blue eyes that lovers could get lost in and flowing golden hair bundled up into long braids she'd often used to playfully tie up lovers who couldn't contain the pleasures she'd send racing through them, enjoying the gentle tugging as they thrashed wildly in the throes of orgasm.
This vision of beauty and divinity was simply enjoying the day when purple portals ripped open right in her sanctum, and armored soldiers spilled out of the air. Their armor was familiar but far from her homeland's style. Hulking plate, shining silver that concealed the features entirely. No doubt sexy to someone, but she preferred something a little more skin-tight. They came wielding fine greatswords, Arthurian Knights, which meant that those portals could really be only one person's doing.
"Aphrodite!" one knight said as they straightened up from their drop out of the portal. They had a boxy tall plumed helm on, not even their eyes visible through the slit of armor. "Morgan Le Fey wishes you to come to her court."
"Then she could come to ask herself," Aphrodite said, and as always, the sound of her voice sent shivers down every lover's spine. She stroked the hair of the woman so talented in cunnilingus between her legs as her only little shiver was pleasantly received by Aphrodite's pussy. The red-haired beauty hadn't stopped artfully pleasuring Aphrodite's clit to look up. What a good girl she was! Aphrodite would have to reward her with some personal attention once this mess was over.
"It isn't a request. You will come with us," one of the taller knights shouted.
Aphrodite laughed, her chest bouncing as she rolled her head back. "Coming with you, will I? Well, if you insist. Guards, would you help these fine people out of their armor?"
The temple of Acrocorinth didn't have a conventional guard, but it didn't need it. Its defenders were tall, muscled beauties of both sexes with full breasts and thick cocks. Their extended service to Aphrodite had let them share just a bare glimmer of her power, but it was enough to send men and women wild with desire. Many of the Arthurian knights' virtue fled them in the face of an oncoming horde of pure sexual power, dragged out of their formations and into the pools of water or onto piles of silks. Skilled hands pulled them out of their armor and into firm embraces. Soon, fresh voices were crying out in ecstasy with the usual cacophony.
Aphrodite had to laugh. How foolish of Morgan to think she could beat Aphrodite on her home turf. No man or woman could resist her charms, so it shocked her when the taller of the knights picked up an advancing woman by the throat and tossed her into the pool. While the force that had spilled out of the portals had been nearly entirely disarmed by her guards, three warriors held firm, silver armor gleaming as they battered away her people. She was lucky they weren't using their blades, or she'd have had to see blood spilled in her sanctum, an insult she wouldn't have forgiven without terrible retribution. At least they had the sense to stay their hands while they somehow resisted her empowered guards.
"The three of you against a goddess?" Aphrodite said, stepping up off her notched throne. "You have a clever trick resisting my charms, but you've only had a taste of it. If you bow now, I'll make this much more pleasant."
"Morgan Le Fey has more power in her thumb than you, Aphrodite," the tall knight said, the two flanking taking up a fighting pose. "Your charms have no power over us. Bend the knee, or we'll break you over your own throne."
Tempting! It was fiery talk, that's for sure. These three mortals had Aphrodite's interest. Morgan had a good little trick up her sleeve. If she was bold enough to invade Aphrodite in her home, she'd have to squeeze it out of them. Aphrodite spread her hands and bowed her head.
"I'm no fighter, and surely knights as glittering as you are above baring a blade against a maiden," Aphrodite said, a sly smile on her lips. "Can we not settle this peacefully? If Morgan Le Fey wants some beauty tips for her haggard face, all she has to do is ask."
She knew it was pushing buttons there. When Morgan had seized Camelot, she'd twisted the knights into devoted servants. Even the mildest slander had them all stiff in their armor and ready to defend her honor. But she had to chance it. Getting people's blood up was Aphrodite's specialty.
"You are far from any maiden," the tallest knight said. "And lying about fair Morgan ill suits your tongue. I have a mind to cut it out before we deliver you to her."
The knight stepped forward, their sword held high and trembling with barely contained rage. The knight's fellows moved to follow them, but the knight paused before delivering the blow, towering over Aphrodite, who barely came up to their shoulder. Her blue eyes stared at them with adoration, and she reached out and placed one hand against their armor.
"You'd strike me down?" Aphrodite said, batting her eyelashes at the knight, "Don't you want to break me properly? There's no honor in striking down a goddess of sex and lust. How about you get out of that armor and prove you're really better than me?"
It should have been a ridiculous proposition, but she had a suspicion Morgan knew this was exactly how things would end up. She'd have picked her knights carefully, and Aphrodite was curious about what was under the armor.
"Galiana!" a voice cried out. "Let me deal with her. She doesn't deserve your attention."
"Are you sure?" the tall one said, looking back. "We can drag her back by her hair. You don't have to follow her rules."
Aphrodite turned her attention to where the tall one was looking, finding one of the two knights flanking the tall one had taken off her helmet. It revealed a beautiful blonde woman, just the sort that Aphrodite would have been more than happy to have running her lips over Aphrodite's skin.
"A female knight?" Aphrodite smiled. "Morgan has certainly changed things over there."
"Sir Persephone," the blonde said, undoing the buckles for her breastplate. It really compressed things down. She was stacked, more so than even Aphrodite, and she rarely was beaten. It made her lick her lips.
"Never heard of you."
"Then you are ill-informed." Persephone snorted as the two others stood back. A challenge had been issued, so they wouldn't interfere. "The Round Table is stronger than ever."
Curious. But Aphrodite wasn't about to just let them have it all their way. She walked up to the knight as they were disrobing and got her own hands on them. They were still taller than her, but at least she reached the chin of this one. The woman didn't just have some fantastic tits; she was fit, muscles clear on her arms, and, as Aphrodite helped pick her undershirt off, a beautiful set of abs.
"Oh, I love what she's done with it. This is delicious. But she really thought a woman could beat me? Men covet me and go weak at the knees, but women." Aphrodite purred, "Oh, women want to be me and go even weaker. You'll melt easily."
"Ill-informed and overconfident," Persephone sneered. She had a sharp face and piercing green eyes, a real diva of a woman. The kind used to make people beg in bed, no doubt. This was going to be even more fun than Aphrodite had hoped. Persephone grabbed her hand and moved it to Persephone's breeches, and through the thin fabric, Aphrodite felt something. A lot of something. Her eyes went wide.
That wasn't a woman's slit under there; that was a cock, and it was not a small one.
Persephone grabbed Aphrodite under the chin, tilting her head up as her lips curled into a smug sneer. "Morgan sent her best. Do you think she'd make such a foolish mistake? She said it'd only take the three of us to break you. I think I can do it alone."
Oh! Well, now she was just being spoiled today.
"Man and woman both, the best of both and the weaknesses of neither. Morgan has been very clever, hasn't she? Shall we retire to a room?"
Aphrodite yelped as she was picked up and roughly shoved against her throne. A part of her mind started bouncing up and down with excitement. It'd been decades since someone had the steel in their heart to be rough with her without her leading them by the nose in every way.
"Aren't you eager?" Aphrodite laughed, clamping her legs around Persephone's waist and firmly pressing her chest forward into Persephone's large breasts, enjoying the feeling of soft tit-flesh squishing between them.
"Eager to have you begging to be our slave," Persephone moaned, undercutting her words some. "A Goddess whose tits are only good for squeezing deserves to spend all her time on her knees."
She couldn't help herself. She kissed Persephone hard while her fingers found the buttons of Persephone's breeches and unfastened them. As soon as she pulled them down, Aphrodite's hands wrapped themselves around the thick shaft that sprang up to slap her ass. It twitched when touched, and she giggled, stroking her fingers along a length that'd have mortal women trembling at the sight.
Persephone kissed Aphrodite deeply before pulling away, self-confident to the extreme. Aphrodite was so excited to have a challenge put before her.
"Quite the weapon, fair knight, but do you know how to use it?" Aphrodite teased.
"I'll have you crying out my name in moments," Persephone scoffed. "How foolish that you think a knight couldn't wield a sword."
Aphrodite yawned in their pretty face, causing it to scrunch up in anger. It was still cute. She didn't look all that threatening. "All talk. Show me your skill."
Aphrodite smirked as she squeezed the cock between her thighs. This was a cock beyond human proportions. If she hadn't known better, she would have sworn it belonged to an animal or even a god. She tried to wrap her fingers around its girth at the base but quickly realized that wasn't happening anytime soon. It thrilled her at just how much skin it pressed against. Aphrodite had thighs thick enough to milk any cock, and having one that felt close to pushing through was delicious. Morgan had not been shy about making this thing. It was a cock fit for breaking a goddess. One flex of her thighs and Persephone's eyes crossed, biting down hard on her bottom lip.
Aphrodite chuckled and gave Persphone's cock another squeeze. She wanted to see how far this woman could push herself.
"You're strong!" Persephone gasped. "But you aren't doing anything impressive yet."
It seemed Persephone was determined to prove herself.
The goddess grabbed onto Persephone's hips. She held on tight as she lifted her body upwards, allowing her breasts to slide over Persephone's and then roll up over her face. The female knight shouted a muffled cry, but Aphrodite pressed Persephone's face firmly between her cleavage and rolled her body, shaking her head back and fore as she smothered Persephone with her godly tits.
Aphrodite laughed from on high, one hand holding Persephone's head firmly between her breasts as her thighs rippled over their cock, pressing down so tight the knight was shaking from the vice-like grip she had on their cock. One firm tug of Persephone's blonde hair was all it took for the busty knight to be toppled backward, landing with a crash as Aphrodite cushioned her fall by landing atop them. Persephone was grabbing her side madly, ecstatic screams muffled by Aphrodite's gorgeous breasts.
"Talked such a big game!" Aphrodite laughed, rolling her body to batter Persephone's head with her breasts. One slap to the left, one to the right, neck moving back and fore as Aphrodite mauled them with her massive chest. She'd missed this so much, seeing people struggle under her control. She knew some thought they could handle her sexual power, but none ever did. They always ended up broken and begging for mercy. Persephone wasn't much of a challenge at all. She was drooling into Aphrodite's cleavage already!
Persephone struggled to get her head free of Aphrodite's bust, panting heavily as pleasure raced through her body from those fat fucking thighs rippling along her cock. Aphrodite had much more strength than she looked and struggled to get air through her nose as she drowned in tit-flesh. Her arms flailed wildly about as she fought to break Aphrodite's hold. But no matter what position she got herself into, the goddess wouldn't let go. She was too heavy to move. There was nothing else to do but scream and beg for relief as she writhed beneath Aphrodite's massive chest.
Persephone's whole body spasmed when she came, that fat cock pulsing against Aphrodite's thigh as she felt cum splash along the back of her legs, a nice thick rope from a cock that didn't lose a bit of its hardness. Aphrodite squealed with delight at that.
"The best of men and women indeed! Morgan sent you with a never-ending cock. Oh, Persephone dear, you are spoiling me." Aphrodite looked to her companions. "You want to give her some advice? She seemed so sure of victory."
The other two knights were already stripping down. While honor stopped them from jumping in, they realized Persephone wouldn't be winning alone.
"She will wear you down,"" said the tall knight. Galiana wasn't it Persephone had said? Her helmet was still on even as she tossed her armor aside. "I doubt you will break her easy."
The second nodded furiously in agreement. Their helmet came off, and it was the cutest thing: a little redhead with short, clipped hair and freckles, eyes wide at the scene. So out of her depth! Oh, Aphrodite was going to have her last as a treat.
Aphrodite looked down at Persephone as she moaned softly beneath her boobs. Sliding her body off her, she kept her breasts trapping their face as she lay beside them. Some of the cum from her thighs had greased up that cock, which, now Aphrodite got a good look at it, was an awe-inspiring piece. Neith's twin daughters were looking at it, licking their lips as they were fucked from behind by some lesser knights who'd fallen for their charms. Aphrodite laid her fingers on the pillar of a cock one by one, each soft touch of divine fingertips getting a muffled mewl from Persephone. The goddess's hand glided along Persephone's shaft, stroking the skin until it was rock hard, twitching with need. Grasping the base, Aphrodite squeezed tightly and then far more roughly pumped the cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum as she dragged out a screaming moan from Persephone.
"So big," Aphrodite teased, "So thick, and you're acting like you've never had it touched before. Have all your partners been so poor you've never enjoyed yourself, Persephone?" she asked, squeezing harder as she spoke. "I bet I can make you cum harder than you ever have before. Again and again and again."
A wicked smile crept across her lips as Persephone struggled, and she let her have just enough space to please.
"Oh, Goddess! Mercy!" Persephone gasped, tears in her eyes, "So soft, so firm! It's too much!"
She was moaning almost constantly as Aphrodite continued to stroke her cock, gripping her balls gently.
"Mmm hmmm," Aphrodite cooed. "And how many times has anyone made you come? Is once your best before. You can't handle a second?"
Persephone's cheeks flushed red as she tried to answer but couldn't form words past the lustful cries escaping her mouth.
"That's right, Persephone. You know nothing about sex because you haven't experienced any yet!" Aphrodite laughed as she pumped Persephone's cock in a blur. The woman was thrashing about, mind absolutely soaked with pleasure. Completely incoherent. "But I'll fix that. Show you what it means to truly feel something."
Persephone couldn't take it and came violently again, shooting ropes of cum over Aphrodite's breasts as the goddess angled her in.
"Fuck! That feels amazing!" Aphrodite exclaimed, staring at the mess dripping down into her cleavage. "You may be horribly inexperienced, but you're so virile I'm still impressed! Now tell me, how does this compare to someone else touching you?"
"My Goddess, you're... incomparable. Perfect"
Aphrodite dipped her fingers into the mess on her breasts, bringing it to her mouth as Persephone watched, eyes adoring. She licked up the cum and felt an electric feel race through her body. Not the salty discharge of men, but power, pure power. Oh, Morgan, you've really fucked up.
Licking her fingers clean, Aphrodite lets Morgan's power flow into her as she curls a finger for the gorgeous Neith twins. "Take her girls, show her how to be a proper knight. I'm finished with this toy."
Persephone begs to stay for another touch, but Aphrodite smacks her on the ass as she's dragged away.
"One down, Galiana," Persephone said to the tall knight. "You going to send your cute little friend there first, shaking like a leaf?" Aphrodite blew the freckled redhead a kiss, and she blushed so hard it almost matched her hair. "Oh dear. She won't last a second."
Galiana huffed, taking off her helmet, and Aphrodite actually gasped. She was fucking gorgeous! Long wavy black hair, beautiful olive skin, and the sexiest green eyes Aphrodite had ever seen. She'd only ever once seen someone so pretty.
"Fair Galahad!" Aphrodite laughed. "Oh, Morgan didn't just pick out the best. She made you a woman! Oh, and you used to talk such shit about us."
"I've learned better," Galiana said, "And it's Galiana now. If I recall, you begged to sleep with me last time."
"I hardly begged! I showed interest."
"And nearly cried when I turned you down," Galiana said, turning her nose up at Aphrodite. "You're too used to getting what you want."
Aphrodite snorted. That wasn't how it went. Well, not quite. Damn, he was fucking hot then and even more desirable now, some perfect hourglass curves around a body's core just rippling with strength. The Amazons would have made her queen on the spot, and from the bulge in her breeches, she hadn't even revealed her true power.
"So you're going to send your little squire there? Throw her to the wolves."
Galiana strode over to Aphrodite, towering over the goddess. She had to be at least a foot taller and almost twice as wide. She looked like she could snap Aphrodite in two and look as sexy as hell doing it. "On your knees," Galiana growled. "I'm going to make you beg, just like you did before."
Aphrodite sprung up to her knees like an obedient pet. She wasn't about to pass up the chance to see what Galiana had for her. She could play along for now.
Galiana undid her belt slowly, all while holding Aphrodite with a contemptuous stare from those gorgeous green eyes. Sexy as hell, she might be hotter than Morgan, perhaps even matching Aphrodite's own. Well, no, she'd never admit that, but it was really close.
"So who do you want m-"
Galiana cut Aphrodite off as she shoved Aphrodite's head between her thighs. Aphrodite's tongue darted out and rasped along the fabric as she felt a mass press against her face, and it hit a hardness that was so warm she could feel the heat of it through her breeches.
"I'll put that mouth to better use than taunting," Galiana growled. Aphrodite couldn't agree more. She was eager for Galiana to do her worst!
Belt off, Galiana swings it once and then whips it along Aphrodite's back, dragging a moan out of the goddess as the buckle imprints in her bubbly ass. Turning pain into pleasure was easy for a goddess of lust, and she could see the disappointment in Galiana's eyes as she tossed the belt away. Aphrodite blew her a smug little kiss as she tore down Galiana's trousers and then got smacked clean between the eyes by a club.
The sheer weight and density of it, the heart-stopping thickness. The length! Galiana's cock was absolutely massive! Morgan had overcompensated so badly for Aphrodite that she'd given them something that'd make a horse feel inadequate. A mortal woman couldn't take that. She'd be torn in two!
"Impressed?" Galiana said eyebrow arched at Aphrodite as the goddess slid her face out from under all that meat. "I'll make you submit to my authority, and then Morgan Le Fey will get her prize. Now ju-"
Galiana's voice was cut off with a choke as Aphrodite let Galiana's cock slap down onto her cleavage and then arched her back to wrap her breasts around its girth. The feeling of having her breasts pushed out to the point they couldn't fully contain it sent some delicious shivers up Aphrodite's spine. She'd squeezed the dicks of gods between her chest and had them beginning for mercy in minutes, but this was the first time one she couldn't fully consume in her cleavage.
Her fingers had to stroke along the top of the cock that wasn't covered in divinely soft flesh, the head jutting out of her chest in the perfect spot for a kiss. Then a tongue lashing, Aphrodite's tongue curling out to swirl around the head with skill finely honed over a long, long life of fucking people senseless. She could taste the power in the pre-cum dripping from the tip of the cock, lapping it up into her mouth like it was the nectar of the gods.
"Mmmmmm," Galiana moaned. "Some godly flesh won't break me. You will submit to me!"
Oh, this precious knight, so confident in herself. Aphrodite licked across the shaft's underside that rose out of her chest, tasting the sweet power of the pre-cum again. It made her feel fucking amazing, her muscles burning with the desire to move and the well of godly power in her thirstily screaming for more. Soft lips wrapped around the head of Galiana's cock, and Aphrodite sucked hard, trying to draw more cum out of it.
She wanted every drop to fill her belly and take Morgan's power for her own. Aphrodite Pulled Galiana closer to her, wrapping both arms around her waist and squeezing her tight. Galiana thrashed as every inch of their cock was smothered in the divinely soft tit-flesh of a literal sex goddess or the warm comfort of her mouth, with a wicked serpent of a tongue lashing at her sensitive flesh absolutely mercilessly.
"You are mine!" Galiana screamed, Aphrodite's chuckle at the words only adding a pleasant vibration to the head she was getting. "You shall serve me, obey my commands, worship my body, and beg for my seed! St-stop sucking!"
That last part really got to Aphrodite. She loved hearing her lovers beg, especially if they thought they were in control. The slow degradation of their senses as they realized they could be on top of Aphrodite or even have her on her knees pleasuring them. But she was Aphrodite, the Goddess of Sex, and she held all the power.
So she gave what Galiana wanted, and just as she felt the titanic cock throb in her mouth, she stopped sucking, staring up at her, or at least some of her, as she tried to look past Galiana's chest.
"H-hey," Galiana said, breathless. "It aches. Just slower? Please"
Aphrodite shook her head. Nope. She wanted her to stop, so she was going to stop with Galiana on the very edge of cumming.
"Suck harder! I'm gonna fuck your mouth until you can't breathe!" Galiana ordered.
All composure was lost. Just like that, the game had changed completely. Aphrodite pulled back on Galiana's cock and let it pop free, licking her lips as she edged Galiana with her breasts, massaging them in both hands to rub slowly over Galiana's aching cock.
"Or what?" Aphrodite said with a sly smile, "You'll sick that fresh-faced thing on me?"
The last knight of the three was shaking like a leaf, pressed up a wall as she tried to hide from Aphrodite's gaze. Oh, she was going to savage that poor frightened thing.
"I'll make you!" Galiana growled, reaching down to grab Aphrodite's shoulders.
Aphrodite countered by grabbing her arms and pulling her into a breath-stealing kiss, Galiana's knees buckling as Aphrodite's tongue took her throat in one quick thrust and choked any other threats before they could be formed. Her eyes went wide as Aphrodite rose, grabbing her around the neck and bending her whole body forward, bending her body into an L-Shape as she forced Galiana into a headlock.
"Make me?" Aphrodite laughed. "You really thought your borrowed power put you on the same level as a Goddess?"
Aphrodite sat back, taking Galiana's head with her and forcing the knight down onto her knees. Aphrodite had a lovely view over Galiana's back muscles, admiring that firm ass as she tightened her grip on Galiana's neck and forced her to lay on Aphrodite's lap, a forced kneel like Aphrodite was bending her over to be fucked.
"You want this ass?" Aphrodite said, slapping Galiana's rear with a smack that rang out across the temple. Galiana moaned like a drunken whore as the red-headed knight with the cute freckles shook her head furiously.
"Shame," Aphrodite said, reaching under Galiana to grab her cock and squeeze it. She milked Galiana like a cow, keeping a firm look on her next prey the whole time. The tall and powerful knight screamed in ecstasy as Aphrodite's silken hands pumped her cock into a furious orgasm that splattered all over Aphrodite's thighs. Aphrodite didn't stop, tugging on sore flesh and making Galiana scream again and again as she poured every ounce of skill she had to thoroughly destroy the knight's mind and rip orgasm after orgasm out of her aching cock.
"What's your name, cutie?" Aphrodite said to the redhead, ignoring the whimpering Galiana, her wet sobbing pleas for Aphrodite to stop.
"Bedivere, ma'am," the last knight said, giving her an inelegant curtsey. "I, um, I have to capture you, ma'am."
"You do? And do you think you can do that?"
Bedivere chewed her lip, watching Galiana get so thoroughly sexually destroyed the poor woman would never be the same. Aphrodite was running her fingers through the pool of cum flowing between her thighs, dabbling it on her tongue and sighing happily as she felt the stolen power fill her. Her hair was aglow as if lit by a midsummer's day, and her whole body shone. She was raw sexual power, unconquerable.
"I have to... try, ma'am," Bedivere said, head ducked. "Sorry"
"Don't worry about it, sweetheart," Aphrodite purred. "Come here. My hands are all occupied. You'll never get a better chance."
Galiana was crying behind her, her body so wracked with pleasure it hurt, and Aphrodite's hand was merciless in milking her. She'd come so much there wasn't any left to get dry orgasms making her ass jiggle as her body bucked from the muscle spasms. Galiana's whole body was burning. All thoughts washed away in a tidal wave of burning, endless ecstasy. Bedivere approached like Aphrodite as a tiger who'd pounce and rip out her throat any second.
"Aw," Aphrodite said, voice amused as she looked at Bedivere. "You haven't even taken off your pants."
"Didn't work well for Galiana, Ma'am," Bedivere said, blushing. "Maybe best I don't."
Clever girl.
"You want to use your mouth?" Aphrodite said as her hand moved in a blur, abusing those long rubbed raw inches of Galiana's.
"Yes, please, ma'am!" Bedivere gasped as she reached out to try to move her leader and felt Galiana's twitching ass under her fingers. She'd never seen Galiana so utterly, thoroughly destroyed. She was well beyond saving.
Aphrodite smiled and kicked out, knocking Bedivere's legs out from under her. She let Galiana go, the tall knight curling into a shivering fetal position as she tried to piece her mind back together, breaths hot and panicked.
Bedivere rolled in pain on the ground, but all it took was a light nudge from Aphrodite to flick the redhead onto her back before Aphrodite sat down on her face.
"Here's your chance then, Bedivere. Don't miss it," Aphrodite laughed, her thighs smearing Galiana's cum all over Bedivere's head. It thundered in her ears and filled her nostrils as the powerful scent of it became a smothering haze.
The only reprieve was Aphrodite's pussy, which smelled just as powerfully of sex but a different, more feminine kind. Sweet and promising. The choice was evident, and Bedivere dug in like she was dying of thirst, her tongue lapping over Aphrodite's walls frantically. She had no skill at eating a woman out but a tremendous energetic drive that made it feel pleasant enough.
Aphrodite leaned over her conquest, trailing her fingers down Bedivere's stomach as she sunk close to entering a sixty-nine position, propping herself up with one arm so she rose a little above the bulge in Bedivere's trousers. She palmed the mound with her hand and stroked it through the fabric, back and fore, firmly as Bedivere's groans let warm air race along her pussy walls, her tongue thrashing about at the stimulation.
"Oh, this is the controls, is it?" Aphrodite laughed, stroking the cock again. She tried different speeds against the girth under there, not the eye-watering thickness of Persephone or the mortal splitting length of Galiana, just a nice cock that Aphrodite was sure would fit her perfectly. "Such a fine tool it is too"
She experimented with her rubbing, rolling her thighs against Bedivere's head as she made her lick faster and built up anticipation, slower as she squeezed and stole Bedivere's breath. Frantically, she edged her close to an orgasm and desperately as she denied them, slowing her strokes to gentle pattering finger touches.
"Mmhmm..." Aphrodite moaned, "This feels good, doesn't it? Want me to make you come, sweet Bedivere?"
Bedivere responded by lapping at Aphrodite's clit, tongue pressing hard on the button as she tried to force her desires into Aphrodite.
Aphrodite tightened her thighs over Bedivere's head and squeezed. Bedivere slapped her side as she felt her head crushed. "I asked a question! I expect an answer!"
"Mmmmf! Mmmf," Bedivere said, mouth too full of pussy to respond.
Aphrodite didn't let up, squeezing her thighs even tighter until Bedivere felt they might burst, stroking her hand on Bedivere's cock through the fabric almost enough to bring her to orgasm but cruelly stopping just shy of that release. Aphrodite built Bedivere up to a babbling scream in her pussy, shuddering as she felt their frantic licking bring her to an orgasm, the fear of death itself forcing Bedivere to eat Aphrodite out harder than she ever had been before. Delightful!
"Ahhh, yes," Aphrodite breathed heavily. "Do enjoy the taste. You're going to be such a well-trained slut when I'm done with you."
Panting as she rode out waves of pleasure, feeling the softness of Bedivere's face against her thighs, the wet warmth of her cunt coating Bedivere's face. It was nice to have someone who was already all but broken beneath her. She could enjoy herself. Pulling down Bedivere's pants, her tongue slid across the tip of Bedivere's impressive cock, tasting the sweet power in the pre-cum and rolling her pussy against Bedivere's mouth as it coursed through her veins.
"You've been such a good girl," Aphrodite panted. "You deserve a reward."
A lie. Aphrodite was the one getting the reward here. Persephone's cock had been made to split Aphrodite apart, and Galiana's to completely ruin her but Bedivere's? It was perfect, like Morgan had made one that'd fit her just right, and she was going to test it out. Bedivere gasped for air as Aphrodite stood, choking as some of the wet pussy juice went down her throat and got trapped in her lungs. A sharp click of fingers snapped her attention back to reality as she looked up, panting, to see Aphrodite standing over her with a smile on her face.
A divine beauty Aphrodite was a sight to behold. Her long blonde braids fell around her shoulders and curved around her breasts, swaying in time to her hips as she lined herself up with Bedivere's cock. The knight was captivated by her flawless skin, her soft body with just a hint of tone from centuries of fucking people into the ground.
The idea they ever could have beaten her seemed ridiculous now. Morgan had wholly underestimated her, and when the clothes came off, Aphrodite couldn't be beaten. Her smile could have made armies drop to their knees, hoping to raise the edges of it just a fraction more, and her hips could have made the most tight-fisted merchant spend a fortune for just a single lick along its curve. And those tits...
"I love a look of devotion," Aphrodite purred, taking hold of Bedivere's cock. Her hands were small compared to the size of the cock she held, but they glided up and down its length, slowly increasing speed. "Praise my name, and I'll let you enjoy a taste of divinity."
"Aphrodite!" Bedivere cried, reaching out to grab onto Aphrodite's ass, thrusting forward to meet the pussy ready to crash down on her. "So beautiful, I swear myself to you. Mind, body, soul. Do with them as you will. Use them, ruin them, make them yours."
The goddess leaned forwards slightly, pushing her chest out towards Bedivere. That was enough for the already hard knight to reach a level of aching erection that physically hurt.
"You're so lucky. I love sweet-tasting things," Aphrodite whispered. "I'm going to fuck you until you break."
"Yes!" Bedivere screamed as Aphrodite slammed her tight pussy down onto Bedivere's cock in one smooth motion.
It hit Aphrodite like a hammer, driving deep inside her and filling her so quickly that she nearly screamed on the first stroke. She took a deep breath before moving, bouncing atop Bedivere as she gripped her waist tightly. She hadn't expected their dick to be this good, but it stretched her like nothing else. There was no pain, only pleasure as she fucked Bedivere into submission, her voice high-pitched as every inch of her was satisfied by a cock that could have been made to perfectly fit her. Every ridge of Aphrodite's pussy pressed against Bedivere's shaft and was pressed and folded with every bouncing stroke.
It sent shivers running up Aphrodite's spine and forced moan's out of her mouth, so rich that some women in her temple came simply from hearing it. Her legs wrapped themselves around Bedivere's waist as she bounced faster and faster, unable to control her urges any longer.
"Oh goddess, oh fuck!" Bedivere moaned as Aphrodite slammed herself down hard onto Bedivere's cock. "This is too much. You're too perfect! I can't, I can't handle this..."
Aphrodite ignored them and continued to bounce, moaning loudly as she fucked herself harder and faster on Bedivere's cock until the slap of flesh was like a machine gun, the groans of her partner an endless barrage that broke out into ecstatic screams. Bedivere's cock was just too good, so perfectly sized for her that Aphrodite didn't want to stop. She wanted to keep riding Bedivere forever. To feel nothing else again but this beauty of a cock thundering through her pussy, giving her an idea of the pleasure she'd frequently given others.
The goddess's orgasm crashed through her, her juices splattered all over Bedivere's lap as she felt them growing closer to their own climax. Bedivere grabbed Aphrodite's thighs, and Aphrodite used the leverage to ride them even harder, the poor knight so lost in pleasure she barely noticed her own orgasm, cum leaking from Aphrodite's pussy as they shot a load into a pussy already stuffed to the brim.
"FUCK!" Aphrodite yelled, slamming her cunt down hard enough to make Bedivere wail. "Another of those. A thousand more!"
With Persephone moaning madly as the Neith's twins mauled her cock with their mouths and Galiana still passed out, Aphrodite grinned victoriously as the heady feeling of the most incredible orgasm she'd ever had still rolled through her. She had balls full of Morgan's power to milk dry for the next few days, and she didn't plan to stop until all three of them were pliant husks, begging her to stop. A plan was forming, one that was very promising indeed.
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"I've seen enough," the black-haired beauty Morgan Le Fey said. Tall and strikingly beautiful, there were rumors she'd stolen a fey's looks for her own. Or the braver said she even was a fey herself, explaining her magical might and bewitching ways. The Court of Camelot had bowed to her power, and now she was seeing to bending others.
Aphrodite was naked on her knees before her, the eye-watering colossal cock of one of her enhanced knights deep down her throat. Galiana, wasn't it? Quite a treat for eyes, that one. Aphrodite was jacking off the two other knights with her, head rolling about insensate with pleasure as the three knights dominated her completely, making the Goddess of Love a simple whore in Morgan Le Fey's court. Oh, how the mighty had fallen.
"Get off her. Clean her up. I want her presented to me ready to sup on her power. With the charms of Aphrodite, we'll be unstoppable," Morgan laughed as her knights stepped away from Aphrodite, leaving her breathless, panting on the floor.
Aphrodite looked up at Morgan, and Morgan couldn't resist a look back into the eyes of one of her broken enemies. Teach that bitch to be prettier than her.
Aphrodite's eyes weren't broken. They were gleaming, and she had a sly smile on her face.
"Oh, you scheming bitch!" Morgan yelled, raising her hands to cast a spell, but her arms were grabbed by her knights, and she was forced to the ground roughly, face ground into the stone before her throne.
Aphrodite walked over to her and then kept on going, planting her feet on her back and using Morgan like a doormat as she walked over and up onto Morgan's throne, lounging out on the seat with a flick of her long blonde hair.
"I hope you enjoyed being a mage, Morgan because once I'm done with you, you won't be able to light a candle," Aphrodite smiled, licking her lips. "I'm going to drain every last bit of magic out of your pussy, and you'll beg me to do it in the end."
Morgan tried to spit at her, but Galiana pulled her hair back, forcing her mouth open.
"But first, how about your three noble knights get you ready? I've been training them up. I'm so excited to see what they can do with you!" Aphrodite clicked her fingers. "Enjoy her girls, you've earned a little revenge, and I do like my scheming bitches warmed up before I break them. Over and over again."
