#odyhelios

This totally counts as cuddling for them :]

It had been two days since the island, since Odysseus was impregnated by Zeus and Helios, and the king of Ithaca was laying in his hammock, still slightly dazed, when he heard a knock at the door to his quarters.

Eurylocus opened the door and peeked in, his face glowing slightly from embarrassment, "Captain," he said uncertainly, "Lord Helios is here to see you. He says you must be..." he hesitated.

"Go on," a familiar voice boomed from outside, "say it, cow killer.'

Eurylocus swallowed hard, "He says you must be fed godly seed every two days so that you might survive the pregnancy."

Sitting up, Odysseus climbed out of his hammock, "Send him in," he murmured, "let's make this quick."

As Eurylocus left, Helios entered, just as majestic as the mortal king remembered, radiating a kind of power that stirred something inside of him. "Hello again, King of Ithaca," the God's tone was almost mocking as he waved one glowing hand, the luxurious purple silks that wrapped around his body vanishing, "I've been looking forward to this~"

The sun god's glowing cock was already erect, already twitching slightly, and Odysseus dropped to his knees almost without thinking. He didn't know why, but it was almost as if he wanted this.

Helios laughed, crossing the room and taking hold of Ody's jaw with one hand, effortlessly opening the mortal's mouth, "Good boy," he purred, "you're already so well trained."

The scent of warmth and lust hit his nose, and his tongue fell from his mouth, dripping with saliva, ready and waiting, almost begging, for the taste of Helios' godhood.

A chuckle rumbling about the room, Helios placed his cock on Ody's tongue and slowly slid it into his mouth.

Odysseus moaned as the taste of Helios found his tongue, and he began to bob his head obediently, breathing deeply of the God's musk and letting himself begin to drift.

He felt hands in his hair as the tip of Helios' cock grazed the back of his throat, and, while one hand rested on the God's thigh to steady himself, the other drifted downward along his own body, and under his tunic, ghosting against his inner thigh and inching closer to his half hard cock, the thick, blissful fog of lust beginning to roll in.

The grip in his hair tightened, pulling at his scalp, and Odysseus moaned loudly, feeling his cock twitch, and he began sucking the God off more enthusiastically, driven by need, and the sound of Helios groaning in pleasure above him.

He began gently stroking himself, moaning filthy sounds around Helios' cock, when he felt the god's thrusting speed up, "Such a needy whore already," the god growled, fucking his face with growing intensity, "by the time I'm done with you, I'd wager you won't even remember your own name."

Odysseus tasted the first hints of precum at the back of his throat, sending his mind spiralling, and he pumped his cock faster, chasing that wonderful high, whimpering and groaning around the cock in his mouth.

They came at the same time, delicious godly seed flooding his mouth and throat as he toppled over his own peak, and Odysseus felt something in his mind shatter like glass. More. He needed more. Fuck, he needed more. As Helios pulled out, Ody clung to him, lapping up every drop of cum that remained on the gleaming glory before him, hips rolling in desperation against the rough wooden floor.

"Oh, fuck," Helios growled, "so eager, aren't we?" He reached down and grabbed Odysseus by the arm, hauling him to his feet, "Well, luckily for you, I'm here for far more than just to feed you."

~🌶️

Before Odysseus could react, Helios threw him against the map table that sat against one wall of his cabin, his chest slamming against the tabletop. Seconds later, he felt the warm touch of the god's hands on his ass, spreading his cheeks, and the head of his delicious cock teasing at his entrance.

"Ugh, please," he moaned, "just fuck me, please just fuck me senseless!"

He felt Helios lean down, the god's ample tits pressing against his shoulder blades, "As you wish~"

The cock slammed into him, all the way to its base, and Odysseus howled in pleasure, the heat and fullness making him see stars. "Fuck," Helios groaned, "just as tight as last time." The god began thrusting, hard, and Odysseus scrabbled at the tabletop beneath him for stability as the table shook with each impact.

It felt amazing, maybe better than even Zeus, the radiating heat of the god's glowing cock making him feel like he'd already taken a load. Each thrust into him made his mind splinter further, each thrust banishing another thought, as filthy, whorish sounds flowed from his mouth like water.

He felt Helios' hands at both of his thighs, lifting them to the tabletop, allowing his cock to drive even better, the pleasure so great that the mortal king felt his head spin.

Suddenly, the cock inside him grew, and the presence behind him loomed larger. Helios angled his hips even more harshly, and changed his position, one foot thudding onto the tabletop as the massive cock inside him began plowing straight down, slamming into his sensitive spot over and over again.

He screamed in ecstacy, toppling over his peak, but Helios didn't stop, "That's a good boy," the sun god's voice was barely more than a feral growl now, "take it like the whore you are."

"Yes my lord," he babbled, "fuck me like a whore, I'm your fucking whore!"

Helios' thrusting got faster, harder, as Odysseus' sense of self fragmented; a whore. That's all he was, all he ever wanted or needed to be.

"Are you ready, bitch? Are you ready to take my load?"

All the mortal could do was nod desperately, breathless whimpers mixing with the lewd slapping of flesh against flesh.

A burning heat blossomed inside him, and Helios roared like some kind of beast, driving into his ass as deep as he could go. The mortal felt breath against his ear again, "You know what? Let's see how many you can take before you break completely." The mortal felt himself be picked up, burning cock still deep inside him, before his face slammed into the wall, right beside the door. "Come, whore, let your entire crew hear that you belong to me~"

The whore couldn't speak, couldn't think, every blissful thrust into his ass and against his nerve loosing another dirty moan to echo through the ship. "I'm yours," he cried out obediently, "I'm your whore, your bitch, your property."

"Good boy~"

The God's growl was enough to send him over the edge again, another scream torn from his lips.

Helios' cock plowed into him even harder, "I bet your men are just outside this door, touching themselves to the sound of you." The god's taunts made the whore shiver, cock already hardening again at the thought of it, "I saw how they reacted when Zeus and I were fucking you, i wouldn't be surprised if that was the first good orgasm they'd had in years." The whore felt lips at his neck, "I bet they're all imagining themselves in here with you right now, even the cow killer~"

The god pulled out briefly, barely half a second, and turned the whore around, thrusting back in. Helios looked the whore in the eyes, his own filled with lustful hunger, "And who could blame them? You're such a pretty little whore, aren't you? What man wouldn't want to fuck a baby into you?"

The whore wrapped his arms around the god's neck, desperately bouncing himself on the god's glory as it surged in and out of him. He groaned loudly, "Fuuuck, please my lord, fuck me with your huge cock and breed me like a prize bitch!"

Helios' eyes blazed, and the whore felt another burning load fill his ass, "Oh, don't worry, that was already the plan."

They moved again, and the whore felt his back hit the floor, and hands on his thighs wrenching his legs so that his knees were against his chest, Helios' cock fucking the last load deep into his ass. He felt the god's lips crash against his, hot tongue forcing its way into his mouth, and he returned the kiss, moaning into his master's mouth.

Time began to spiral, stretching out meaninglessly in a haze of bliss. The whore lost count of how many times it came, how many loads its master pumped into its stomach, because it didn't matter.

All it knew for sure was that it had found its true place in the world; wrapped around its master's glory, being fucked like an object on every surface imaginable.

At some point, Master pulled out, and the whore whimpered at the emptiness, feeling hot cum leak from its ass and trickle down its thighs as it knelt there on all fours.

"Follow," Master said simply, "as you are. I want to show your men what their captain really is."

The whore obeyed without words, barely feeling the rough wood against its skin as it followed its master up the stairs to the deck.

The sound of shocked whispers surrounded them as they reached the deck, the warmth of the sun on its back making its cock twitch with need.

To the whore's surprise, Master sat on the deck, reclining against the wall of the ship. "Now then, whore," he purred, "show your men just how much you value their lives."

It nodded, crawling the length of the deck until it reached its goal, and immediately bowed its head and began sucking its master off, its ass in the air, gaping and leaking, for all to see.

The whore tried to suck him to completion, but its need was overpowering, and it quickly positioned itself above Master's wonderful, massive, glorious cock, facing towards its audience, and eagerly sank down, eyes rolling back as it groaned in pleasure.

As it fully engulfed its lord's godhood, it heard him chuckle, "Such an obedient little whore, aren't you? I think you've earned a little reward~"

The cock inside it grew again, stretching him past the point of breaking, its mind shattering into a thousand pieces as pain was replaced with mind-melting pleasure. Its mouth fell open and its tongue hung out as it began bouncing on the cock inside of it, moaning whorishly each time it dropped down.

The heat inside it felt like fire, but the whore didn't care, its mind already filled with nothing but lust, and it bounced hungrily on its master's majesty, feeling another peak fast approaching. "M-my Lord," it stammered, not even breaking rhythm, "please, may I cum? Do I have permission to cum?"

The whore felt its lord sit up behind it, felt his warm hands take hold of its tender tits and give them a squeeze, "not until I do, pet, and I want you to look me in the eyes when you do."

It nodded, turning around effortlessly, and wrapping its legs around its master's waist.

Master grinned, "You've already felt what it's like to be fucked by a god," it rumbled, "but how does it feel to be ravaged by a titan?"

The whore felt Master's hands on its hips, seizing it tightly and jerking it up and down on his cock at a punishing pace. It screamed in ecstacy, "THE BEST! YOUR COCK IS THE BEST, IT FEELS SO GOOD!"

"Good," Master growled, "now take your reward~"

A final, searing load filled the whore's ass, catapulting it over the edge into its biggest climax yet, reality falling away and consciousness flickering. The enormous cock inside it pulsed as it pumped the whore full of sunlight, and, as it looked its lord in the eyes with the bliss of orgasm washing over it, it could feel something permanently shift in its soul.

Suddenly, it felt itself lift, felt its ass grow empty, felt itself be thrown to the deck.

"That should last you a while," Master's voice echoed dully in its foggy mind, "the rest of you? Do as you wish. After what he's put you through, I think you've earned it."

~🌶️

The warmth of the sun :]

Doesn’t the sunshine feel nice? :]