The guard's hips slammed forward with reckless abandon, his thick shaft plunging into Hela's dripping pussy from behind. Her ass cheeks jiggled with each thrust, the marble wall cool against her palms as she braced herself. She arched her back, pushing back to meet him, her moans echoing softly down the empty corridor.
"Yes, fuck me harder, you worthless soldier," Hela growled, her voice laced with dominance even in her lust. The guard obeyed without question, gripping her hips tighter, his balls slapping against her clit with wet, rhythmic smacks. Sweat beaded on his brow as he buried himself deeper, feeling her tight walls clench around his 16cm cock.
Meanwhile, Maegor burst out of their chambers, his heart pounding. The system's notifications buzzed in his mind like an unwelcome alarm, but he shoved them aside. Hela wouldn't... not really. He hurried through the palace halls, his enhanced intelligence from the God of Books deity guiding him toward the faint sounds of pleasure that no mortal ears would catch.
Your wife moans as the guard's cock stretches her pussy, you gain 50 XP.
[God of Cuckolds Lv1: XP 350 / 100,000]
Maegor skidded to a halt at the corridor's entrance, his eyes widening in shock. There she was—his powerful wife, the heir to Asgard—bent over like a common whore, her sexy robe hiked up around her waist, exposing her pale, flawless ass. The guard, some nameless grunt from the royal guard, was pounding into her relentlessly, his pants pooled at his ankles.
"Hela!" Maegor whispered hoarsely, frozen in place. He should have been furious, but a strange heat stirred in his gut, mixing with the betrayal. His own cock, now shrunken by the system's passive buff to a mere 10cm even when hard, twitched pathetically in his trousers.
Hela's head snapped up at the sound of his voice, her green eyes locking onto Maegor's. A wicked smile curled her lips, not one of shame, but of triumph. She didn't stop; instead, she ground her hips back harder, making the guard groan louder.
"Husband... you followed me?" she purred, her voice breathy from the fucking. "Watch this. See what a real man can do when you can't even get it up."
The guard, oblivious at first, finally noticed Maegor and stammered, "M-my lord! I—I didn't mean—" But Hela silenced him with a sharp glare.
"Shut up and keep thrusting, or I'll have your head," she commanded. The soldier complied, his fear fueling his vigor as he rammed into her faster, his cock glistening with her juices.
Maegor stepped closer, his face flushing. "Hela, why? I said I'd make it up to you tomorrow..."
She laughed, a sultry sound that sent shivers down his spine. "Tomorrow? I've waited 200 years for you to satisfy me properly, Maegor. You're sweet, you're smart, but your dick is useless. This soldier's cock is hitting spots you never could." As if to emphasize, she reached back and spread her ass cheeks wider, letting Maegor see the thick shaft sliding in and out of her soaked pussy, stretching her lips around it.
Your wife taunts you while riding another man's cock, you gain 200 XP.
[God of Cuckolds Lv1: XP 550 / 100,000]
[New Power Unlocked: Cuckold's Gaze - View intimate details of your partner's infidelity in real-time, gaining minor buffs based on humiliation level.]
Maegor's vision sharpened unnaturally, zooming in on the scene. He could see every detail: the way Hela's pussy lips gripped the guard's veiny shaft, the creamy arousal coating his length, the subtle quiver of her thighs as she neared orgasm. A surge of strength coursed through him—the small dick passive buff kicking in harder, his muscles tensing with newfound power. He felt... stronger? But his erection remained feeble, a humiliating contrast.
"Tell him, soldier," Hela ordered, her breasts heaving as she rocked back. "Tell my husband how good my pussy feels."
The guard, sweating profusely, glanced at Maegor with a mix of apology and ecstasy. "It's... it's the tightest, wettest hole I've ever fucked, my lord. Goddess Hela's cunt milks my dick like it was made for it. Ahh, fuck, I'm gonna cum!"
"Do it," Hela hissed. "Fill me up. Give my husband a show."
Maegor watched, transfixed, as the guard's thrusts grew erratic. With a guttural roar, the soldier buried himself balls-deep and unloaded, hot spurts of cum flooding Hela's pussy. She cried out in pleasure, her body shuddering as her own climax hit, her walls spasming around the intruding cock.
Your wife cums on another man's cock while you watch, you gain 500 XP.
[God of Cuckolds Lv1: XP 1,050 / 100,000]
Cum leaked down Hela's thighs as the guard pulled out, his spent dick softening. He backed away, bowing frantically. "G-Goddess, Lord Maegor, I—"
"Leave," Maegor said quietly, his voice steady despite the turmoil. The guard scrambled off, pants in hand, vanishing into the shadows.
Hela straightened, turning to face her husband. Cum dripped from her pussy onto the marble floor, her robe disheveled, nipples hard against the fabric. She sauntered over, pressing her body against his, the scent of sex clinging to her.
"Did you like that, my weak little book god?" she whispered, her hand sliding down to squeeze his tiny bulge. "Your system's probably buzzing with points now. I felt it activate when I left—some divine joke on you, turning you into the ultimate cuckold."
Maegor swallowed hard, the system's voice chiming again.
Partner's infidelity witnessed firsthand: Bonus 1,000 XP.
[God of Cuckolds Lv1: XP 2,050 / 100,000]
"Hela... this is insane," he murmured, but he didn't pull away. The power humming in his veins felt intoxicating, even as jealousy twisted his heart. "What happens now?"
She smirked, licking her lips. "Now? You apologize properly. Clean me up with your tongue, husband. Prove you're still useful." Her eyes gleamed with mischief and desire. "And maybe I'll tell you about the next guard I fuck... to help you level up that pathetic deity of yours."
Maegor hesitated, then dropped to his knees, the system's notifications fading into the background. As his tongue tentatively touched her cum-filled pussy, tasting the salty evidence of her betrayal, a new notification appeared.
Humiliation accepted: Cuckold's Resolve unlocked - Increase magic potency by 10% per infidelity event.
The palace corridors seemed to hold their breath, the night young and full of forbidden possibilities.