PoV - Rachumel, Ready To Fulfill His Narrative Duty As A Bratty Big Dick Shota
I was naked faster than a pissed off Karen ran to a manager. I floated over to where Lilith was splayed on the bed, her wrists tied to her ankles by ribbons, and her body splayed open enough that I could see everything. Setting between her legs, I dropped my cock atop the primordial human's abdomen, where it easily passed her navel. Lilith's breath hitched, her eyes zeroing in on the stupidly fat dick I lugged around. Aphrodite made a considering noise, her tanned, perfect fingers trailing along the top of my shaft.
"It is always so impressive to see it, but to observe it right before its purpose," Aphrodite said, murmuring more to herself than either of us, "is just exquisite."
"Thank Mom. She's the one who made it." I looked back up at Lilith, whose eyes had dilated and cared for nothing more than the way my manhood threatened her. "I know I thank her."
Aphrodite's chuckles flitted through the air as I dragged my shaft back to nestle it between Lilith's lower lips. "Last warning, Lilith." Her eyes snapped up towards mine. "Say no, right now, or-"
"Rachumel. Shut the fuck up and breed me." I blinked at the warning growl in her throat, and the crazy in her gaze.
…Now, I know the bro-code is explicit on the Crazy-Hot scale, I thought to myself, but I've already been fucking Crazy for decades.
Without another word, I advanced forward, invading Lilith's sheath with my greatsword. My crown speared in on the first thrust, but it took two more steady pushes to press deeper. I shuddered at the sheer wet heat that engulfed me. Her walls groped my cock, pulsing to the thunder of her heart. But my girth was too much to properly milk me, and so her pussy was more spasming than actually milking me.
But my reaction was nothing compared to Lilith's. Her back arched the moment I pushed in, her eyes crossed and mouth open in the classic ahegao. Liquid splashed my groin and balls, and her walls went spastic in trying to grip and milk my manhood. Her limbs twitched in their bindings, unable to do anything more than try to encircle me.
"Did she just come?" I asked, already knowing the answer, but still surprised that Lilith went off on a hair-trigger.
"Are you that surprised, my dove?" Aphrodite asked, draping herself at Lilith's side, one hand caressing a pale-white breast, the other curling a strand of black locks. "You have been making love to her for years, Rachumel, and have now finally pressed your manhood to her womanhood. She has been… what was that phrase I took from you… ah! Clam-jamming! Yes, she has been clam-jamming herself for decades, so to speak."
"Huh. Makes as much sense as anything else." I didn't put too much thought into that, because holy shit, Lilith's pussy was as crazy as the rest of her. Keeping in my mind my sheer size, I rocked myself deeper and deeper, invading further into my human lover's depths. Lilith's responses were groans and squeals, her inner muscles doing their best to grip and massage every centimeter of cock that invaded her. With a grunt that was definitely manly as hell, I pushed in further, coaxing her overwhelmed cunt to accept more of my shaft-
-and paused when I pressed against something inside her, when my shaft was halfway in. Something that had Lilith freeze for a full second before a hiccup of pleasure escaped her.
"...Dite?"
"Yes, Rachy?" she answered, pulling away from where her tongue had been swirling around Lilith's nipple.
"Why did Lilith just explode with orgasm when I knocked against her cervix?" I asked. I wasn't going to pretend to be a medical savant, but uh, that was a no-no touch. Human Me's memories were pretty explicit that his wife hated it.
Aphrodite looked genuinely confused. "Why would she not?"
"…Doesn't it hurt women when that happens?"
"…No, not at all. Not according to any of my Domains."
We stared at each other as Lilith attempted to recover from her recent orgasm, both confused by the other's words and trying to make sense of the other.
Then the answer slammed into me like Truck-kun did the average Japanese high schooler, and my hand slapped against my face with probably more force than necessary. Right. Fucking Hentai world, which means that the cervix is now an erogenous zone. Which means "Big Dick = Better Sex" in the senses of the world. Somehow, I kept forgetting how reality worked here every now and then. Shit, Hentai NTR is gonna be an actual thing, huh.
I looked down to where half of my manhood was buried in Lilith, stretching her wide on my fat log of a dick. And if it's Hentai, then… I grinned, ignoring Aphrodite's visible confusion.
That just means there's more space for dick!
With Lilith barely recovering from my last thrust, I began to properly withdraw, a slow and steady pace that let both human and goddess witness the absolute coating of girlcum on my dick. "Well, I'm glad you've had your first two, Lili, but I'm gonna need a bit more than your spasming pussy to get me off."
Lilith's eyes widened, "Wait, Rach-"
"Here we go!" A rapid thrust heralded my assault, and thus commencing the fucking. I took every trick I had learned across both of my lives, and applied it to my particular motion of the ocean. In and out, assault and retreat, putting as much emphasis into the thrust as I did the withdrawal. My hands skittered across her thick thighs, stroking the smooth, flawless skin as she writhed beneath me. Since I wasn't larger than Lilith, unlike my previous life's wife, I couldn't rely on the size difference to keep her pinned on me. "Fuck, you're so Mom-damn tight."
But that's what Aphrodite was for. The tanned goddess stretched across Lilith, one hand holding her shoulders to the bed, the other cupping her breast to roll it between her fingers.
The goddess' touch then freed my own limbs to paw at my lover. My right hand held tightly to her hips for stability, but my left quickly found her clit, the small button of pleasure eagerly awaiting my attention. With smooth but purposeful strokes, a counter to the pounding rhythm of my cock, I played with Lilith's body like I owned it. And with the way she's coming, I definitely do.
Slowly, my pace increased incrementally with every thrust, the titillation of her vagina contracting on my cock only driving me to push harder. I could feel even more acutely the tightening of my heavy balls, my pleasure climbing higher and higher. Exactly as I expected, Lilith's body adapted to my pounding pace, her heartbeat drumming through her pussy. More and more of my dick pushed into her sopping sheath in a way that would have made the Japanese squeal with national eroge pride, considering her stomach soon bulged with how deep I was pressing inside.
The squelch of our hips meeting filled the air, the smell of sex growing with our coupling. The glide of my manhood into Lili's slick heat was punctuated with the sound of my sac slapping into her ass, and my crown knocking at the doors to her deepest depths. My hand relentlessly brushed her clit, trapping the First Woman in a loop of quick climaxes from both my plundering and Aphrodite's teasing.
But even as Lilith writhed, she could not escape the ribbons Aphrodite had fashioned.
I could feel myself hit the precipice, right in the middle of another of Lilith's spasming shakes, only to feel breasts engulf my head and a hand up my balls. "Do it, Rachumel. Breed her, like only you can." Aphrodite's tongue flicked the top of my ear, and I gave a full body shudder from the way her voice, like molten chocolate, fell across my senses. "Knock. Her. UP."
The words, combined with Lilith's cunt demanding my finish, finally tipped me over. My hands latched to Lilith's hips, a final thrust burying the full length of my bitchbreaker inside her. My mind blanked, white spots in my eyes from the pleasure inflicted by my partner's pussy. As my balls pulled tight to my groin, they emptied their contents right into Lilith's womb. The bulge that sat on her stomach slowly rounded, my sheer girth trapping most of my come inside my haremette. What blood was left for my brain to use idly wondered if Lilith's eggs were getting gangbanged by my sperm right about now.
But my climax was, again, nothing compared to Lilith's. Her back bent almost in half, lifting her up from the bed. Eyes crossed, tongue lolling out, she looked like she was having a religious experience. Her fluids mixed with the little of my own that seeped out, creating an even stickier mess at our groins. With a howl of her own ecstasy, the primordial woman finally untensed, dropping back onto the bed with an expression that could only be called delirious.
Sadly, I got no rest.
The moment our climaxes tapered off, tanned hands, perfectly designed, tugged me free of Lilith. It was a slow process, as my human lover was not keen to let my cock go, but exhausted as Lilith was, she could not contest the lusty goddess. A small pop finally signaled my exit from my first harem member, who tilted her hips in a vain attempt to stop any of my seed from leaking out.
Hands guided me away, but still close to Lilith, pushing me onto my back before straddling me. Aphrodite grinned down at me in triumph, one hand languidly pumping my massive dick as the other measured it against her stomach. "Finally… I have waited decades for this," the goddess of love purred, the hand stroking me pulling away to lick her fingers clean.
"Well, pretty sure I won't disappoint," I joked, my voice a little hoarse from my previous exertion. "I guess I can let you be on top this time."
"So kind," Aphrodite answered, a smirk on her lips. "But I know you'll still surprise me." With a grace that was certainly inhuman, the pink-haired goddess nestled my second head between her second lips. "Congratulations are in order, Rachumel. Rare is the mortal that takes the virginity of a goddess."
"Wait, hold-"
I was ignored as Aphrodite slammed down atop me, taking me straight to the base. My crown slammed against the goddess' back barrier, who moaned so sultrily I thought I was going to explode then and there.
Then her vagina squeezed, and I kinda understood why nymphs and goddesses were so desired by men. It felt as though every centimeter of my rod was caressed by firm strokes, the goddess of love almost overwhelming me with how perfectly her sheath attended to my royal scepter. Waves of silk caresses and hungry coaxes tended to my manhood, bathing my cock in a wet heat that was almost overbearing.Then not-yet-Venus pulled upwards, showing how my already slick shaft was coated in both a deity's fluids, and traces of gleaming golden blood spread across my titanic trouser snake.
Then something happened that I didn't expect, but Aphrosite did. Ichor, the shining blood of the divine, sank into me, and I could feel something in the world shift. Like an acknowledgement of some sort. "Dite," I gasped out, somehow managing to steal enough blood from my dick to be coherent in thought. "Wazzit?"
Ah, nope, brainmeat no thinky good-smart when penis get the good fuck-sex.
"You, a mostly mortal, just deflowered a deity on the level of Rhea and Cronus, my dear," Aphrodite explained, her hands reaching down to pull my head up to her breasts. Her hips descended, engulfing my dick in her divine cunt once more. Her chuckle was sweet enough to be mistaken for cotton candy, which coincidentally was about as much as my brain was thinking about at the moment. "The world will remember that. The world will expect more of it."
"Gotcha, fuck pretty goddess now." I'm sure when I'm not fuck-drunk this will make sense.
"Well if you-" Aphrodite gasped as my small hands slapped her callipygian buttocks, squeezing the equal to Lilith's own titanic cheeks. Then I started thrusting upwards right as Aphrodite pressed downwards, and real fucking began. "-you insist~"
My hands couldn't stay off her, tracing the sweat I knew she allowed to appear because it made sense to me. I cupped her heavy breasts, stroking the nipples with my thumbs before releasing them. My fingers dug into the perfect meat of her massive ass, one day to be voted the best in Greece. I traced along her sides, her thighs, her back, and clit, practically guided by her power to know where best to attend to her. I dragged my tongue along the curve of her breast, holding her gaze as I suckled at the perfectly pink nipple.
Aphrodite, for her part, already knew exactly what I wanted before I did. She angled her hips to drive me deeper, every stroke moving from crown to base. One hand remained buried in my auburn locks, the other moving from my spine to down my stomach. The meeting of our hips was not the drawn out fight between my girth and Lilith's tightness. Instead, it was the meeting of a sword and the sheath measured and perfected to hold it.
Pulling me away from her nipple, Aphrodite forcibly slowed our pace to a crawl, her cheeks flushed and eyes wild with ecstasy. "Oh? You enjoy my breasts so much?" With a blink, her body morphed to the slutty blonde bimbo she pretended to be. "How about these-"
I slapped her ass to interrupt her. "No."
She faltered for a moment, before her smile, sultry and hungry, returned. Then her hair became as black as night, and Lilith's doppleganger now sat impaled on my lap. "Then-"
"No." I slapped her other cheek. "Stop changing."
"Are you sure?" Aphrodite blinked, staring down at me as her features flipped between Eve's, then Rhea's, and then Raynare and Gabriel's. "I can be any woman you want."
My level-headed and completely mature response was to spank the fake-Gabriel's ass again and again until Aphrodite returned to her pink-haired form. "No. Am fucking Aphrodite." With a simultaneous clap, both of my hands spanked the greek goddess. "So be Aphrodite."
The goddess of love stared down at me quietly, her hips rocking just enough to still have us technically be fucking. "Why?" she asked, her voice quiet and unsure.
"Because I saw you naked on the day the ocean spat your fine bubble-butt out," I replied, grinning wide as my hands gripped and squeezed said fat ass. "Shape-shifter wife is cool. But I will break your normal cunt first, or maybe three times, and then you can be someone else. Not before I fuck your normal pussy first."
Truly, I am the soul of romance.
I watched the pupils of Aphrodite genuinely shift into heart eyes as I finished talking. "As you wish, my love." Then she began to ascend again.
And her descent lacked mercy.
Instead of thrusting up, I was hanging on for dear life as a genuine cunt made for sex and breeding did its best to fulfill its duty. My cute goddess of love was a woman possessed, bouncing on my pogo-meat-stick like she was the world champion and someone threatened her gold medal. Sexual fluids splattered across us both, my own leak of pre-ejaculate matched by her own. "You feel so good, Rachumel!" she gasped, as if she was the one in danger of being broken. "So thick and filling… Come on, breed me! You know you want me fat and gravid with your children! Empty your balls into me!"
Her words were devastating, her assault even moreso, but Castle Gigadong would not surrender to any attack on its walls! My hands shot up to grasp at Aphrodite's breasts, squeezing the objects of too many's men's dreams. My palms ground into her nipples, feeding my apparent soon-to-be mother of my kids even more pleasure as she pushed to have us tip over.
But I fought back, finding the strength to resist her offense. My left hand dropped to her clit, grinding into the Greek goddess' pearl of pleasure. With each clap of our hips meeting, I could feel my own climbing lusts crawl to the peak again, but I wrestled it into submission. With most of my focus trapped on slowing my arousal to a crawl, I decided to unleash a weapon that had never once failed me ever in my entire lives.
My mouth.
"Come on, Dite, come already," I said, barely even paying attention to my own words. "You think you can get me off just this? Don't you want to feel me fill you up, huh?" I could feel her paying attention to my words, and moved the hand still at her breast to where I bulged out on her stomach. "I'm not just gonna breed you. I'm gonna make you mine."
Her eyes were dilated, staring down at me with an affection that would have been considered lewd even in France. "You think you can own me?" she whispered, her words as breathy and unsteady as my own.
"No," I answered, my mouth on auto-pilot, "I don't think that at all." Her gaze grew wider as neither of us looked away. "Because I already have you. And you…" I drew back, and punctuated the words with as powerful a thrust I could manage. "Have me!"
Aphrodite's shriek filled the room, her walls seizing my shaft with spasming muscles that still managed to milk me perfectly. The thunder of her doki-doki godly heart pounded through her pussy, tipping me over as well. Pressed right against her cervix, my seed had nowhere to plant itself than in the godly womb before it. At that exact moment, I couldn't even recall what my name was, exactly, but I could tell you I all but demanded that the goddess be impregnated by my insemination.
But I wasn't done. Before the goddess could recover, I used my wings to push us over, and I trapped Dite beneath me in a mating press. Driven on pure, hungry instinct, Spiral Energy exploded from my body in a wave of white energy, and I began fucking the goddess of love so that she'd never forget me.
PoV - Aphrodite, Not As Fucked Stupid as Lilith
Being the Goddess of quite a few things involving Love and Sex, I expected to have quite the upper hand in my eventual seduction of Rachumel.
I have never been so wrong, but I believe I am… pleased?
I laid on my side, as did Lilith, both of our tongues hard at work licking around Rachumel's gargantuan dick as he sat back on the cushions. We both did so because of our equally gravid states, a look I did not expect to wear for quite a few months yet. The liquid weight of our paramour's endless climaxes weighed us both down, so lying down like this was simpler. I would have thought Lilith to be more upset about this treatment of her, but going by my domains, Lilith's brain is not exactly in a spot to do much else than beg Rachumel to fuck her again.
For hours upon hours he fucked us, switching between us as he wished with every flooding climax. It was almost as frightening as it was erotic to watch as Rachumel literally fucked the resistance out of her, constant climaxes having taken their toll on the First Woman. I wondered if Lilith would actually cling to any of her original morals in her current state if it meant Rachumel would stop fucking her.
Not that it mattered, as twin sparks of life had enkindled in the human hours ago.
As my own hands rested on my gravid stomach, I could feel the nascent god that Rachumel had impregnated me with…
And wasn't that a surprise? Apparently, the blessing of the Jealous One and my own fertility blessing had mingled well in him. Normally, when a higher existence laid with a lesser one, such as a human with a god, the higher existence could… decide if a child came from that consummation. The answer was usually yes, as offspring were desired by all.
Rachumel, despite being a much lesser existence than I, did not give me, the Goddess of Love and War, the chance to decide if I got pregnant.
Only the chance to decide what kind of child I had, a full-on deity or a demigod. His mortal soul meant that a divine could choose if they wished for either, extracting from his seed either the mortal or faint divine presence.
A near-mortal, forcibly impregnating a deity? Oh, they are not prepared.
As I took my husband's cock into my mouth to reward him for a night well-spent, I felt a mild amount of pity for mortals, nymphs, and his siblings. If my womb stood no chance, then I expect my son to have many winged siblings among the world someday.