Into the Creations 1986

Chapter 1986 – 1986. God’S Atlantis

A peck.

I lightly kissed Hera’s moist lips. Hera, who had naturally expected a deep kiss, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Her tongue only lightly brushed my lips.

“Ugh.”

Hera’s face flushed, as if she thought she was being teased. Before she could start nagging, I kissed her again.

Peck, peck, peck.

Light kisses continued. Hera seemed to have adapted, as she responded well to the kisses.

Our bodies began to heat up. The light kisses gradually deepened. When I came to my senses, we were already sucking in each other’s breaths and tangling our tongues. Even as saliva spilled from our lips and soaked the bed, Hera and I were lost in exploring each other’s tongues.

“Hhh, uhn, huff…!”

With one hand, I grabbed her waist, and with the other, I skillfully removed Hera’s clothes. It was the same body I had seen yesterday, but it drew my gaze as if I were seeing it for the first time. She was always beautiful.

“You’re really beautiful.”

I buried my face in her neck. I rubbed my lips against it, then sucked hard, leaving a kiss mark. It was a mark that would disappear soon enough, as she had the body of a god.

“Haaah….”

Naked, we tangled on the bed. We explored and caressed each other’s bodies madly. When I sucked on her breasts, she sucked on my nipples and touched my penis.

There was no divine dignity here. We simply surrendered to our desires.

“Hah, hah….”

Hera, led by my hand, lay face down on the bed. She supported her upper body with both hands, her luscious buttocks pushed back. Her large breasts pressed firmly against the bed.

“Hera. I even love your butt.”

“Ugh, you’re saying useless things.”

“I’ll show you the proof.”

Peck.

I kissed Hera’s butt.

“Hick…!”

A sharp moan escaped Hera’s lips.

“Aren’t you ashamed as the king of the gods?!”

“Why would I be ashamed of my woman’s butt?”

I continued to kiss Hera’s butt. My lips gradually moved between her buttocks. Clear honey dripped from her pink vagina, and the anus above it was tightly closed, as if expressing shyness.

It might seem strange for a goddess to have an asshole, but wasn’t it said in Greek mythology that humans were created in the image of the gods?

I naturally kissed Hera’s anus as well.

“Haaaaaah!”

Hera, startled, tried to pull her butt away. I chuckled and grabbed her buttocks. They weren’t as big as her large breasts, but they were still big. As the goddess of marriage, she had a body optimized for childbirth.

I put my lips to her vagina and began to suck. She was already very excited, and her body trembled as she reached her climax.

“Hhhhuuuuuuung…!”

Phew, pfft.

Her vagina shot out fluids, staining the bed. Seeing her cute reaction, I smiled and grabbed my penis.

“It seems like you’re ready.”

I pushed my penis in. With a sound similar to a gulp, her vagina swallowed my penis. Hera’s vagina was not just warm, it was hot. I pushed my penis all the way in. The sensation of my penis reaching her cervix always felt good.

“Hoo. I finally feel like I’m back home. Hera. You are where I belong.”

“Zeus…! No matter what you say, you cheating on me is… hhh!”

Hera naturally understood my intentions.

I quickly kissed her, stopping her mouth. Arguing would only lead to my defeat.

‘I should use the same strategy as before. Have sex until Hera declares defeat.’

I was confident in my sex skills.

The original Zeus would have also been confident in his sex skills. But the original Zeus had many other things to worry about besides sex. He was the king of the gods, after all. Surprisingly, Zeus was not a tyrant. He fulfilled his duties as the king of the gods quite well. There was a reason why Zeus symbolized kingship.

‘I can’t be a king like Zeus. Nor do I intend to be.’

I’d rather spend the time ruling the world as a king to sleep with one more woman. Sleeping with a woman from Greek mythology was an opportunity that couldn’t be missed.

I grabbed Hera’s buttocks and moved my hips back and forth, starting the piston action. Thump, thump, thump. Her vagina, squeezing tightly, was heaven itself.

“Hera. Oh, my Hera.”

“Zeus…! Hah, hhh… haah.”

I devoured her like an animal. I didn’t hesitate to slap her buttocks with my palms or lick her armpits and back. When I felt like ejaculating, I did so inside Hera’s vagina. There were no condoms in this world. Whether she got pregnant or not, I just shot my load.

“Hah, hah, haaah…!”

I didn’t stick to just one position. I changed positions gradually. At first, I was the one taking the lead, but now, after several hours, Hera was also moving her body on her own.

I leaned back against the wall, and Hera climbed on top of me. Her large breasts swayed right in front of my face. Her pink nipples, fully erect, openly seduced me.

Thump, thump, thump!

Hera repeatedly sat down and stood up on top of me. Her buttocks hit my thighs, and her vagina swallowed my penis without rest. Her vagina foamed. It was a mixture of semen and vaginal fluids. I put my hands on her waist and enjoyed the sex.

“Hah, hhhhuuuuuuung…!”

Hera arched her back and trembled. Reaching her climax, she looked at the ceiling and stuck out her tongue. Her vagina contracted strongly, squeezing my penis. In response, I also ejaculated. I could vividly feel the sensation of my semen hitting her cervix.

“Ugh.”

Hera, exhausted, nestled into my arms. Her vagina, which had been contracting strongly, relaxed. Even though my penis was still inside, vaginal fluids and semen leaked from her vagina. Her relaxed vagina gently wrapped around my penis. Hera’s vagina was beyond the word ‘masterpiece’.

I stroked her sweat-soaked hair, then gently lifted her chin. I met her relaxed eyes. They were beautiful, garnet-colored eyes, like jewels.

“Hera. I love you.”

Hera’s eyes trembled as if they were wavering. Then she opened her mouth.

“…Me too.”

She and I kissed. At the same time, I thrust my hips, penetrating her insides.

Since Chronos, the god of agriculture and time, was imprisoned in Tartarus, time was practically ours.

‘It’s still not enough.’

I continued to fuck Hera. Yesterday, today, and tomorrow, I would fuck Hera. I wouldn’t give her any time to harass my other women.

I gently pushed her down and started the mating press. My penis relentlessly violated her vagina.

• • •

The real Olympian gods, after gathering on the first day, naturally scattered as if it were the norm. It wasn’t strange. The fact that all twelve Olympian gods had gathered on the first day was the strange thing. Unless it was a very important matter, they never all gathered.

And they each watched Sung Yoo-jin, who was undergoing his trials, in their own way.

Zeus couldn’t take his eyes off Sung Yoo-jin’s actions. Seeing the guy lusting after his woman made him furious. At the same time, feelings of jealousy surged. He also felt a sense of vicarious satisfaction.

‘I never cared for Hera like that.’

Zeus at that time was too busy. He vaguely knew about the Gigantomachy. And he valued his power more than women.

The reason he tricked and devoured Metis, who could be considered his first wife, was also for that reason. Because he was afraid that a child would be born, as Gaia had prophesied. He tricked and ate Metis because he was afraid of losing his power.

‘Looking back now, the way I tricked her was absurd.’

He had a silly contest with her, asking who could transform into a smaller thing, and she had agreed. She, the goddess of wisdom.

‘She deliberately let me win for my sake.’

Of course, Sung Yoo-jin’s situation was different from his. Sung Yoo-jin already knew that Metis’s child would be a daughter, didn’t he?

‘That guy wouldn’t have swallowed or killed Metis even if he didn’t know the prophecy.’

He was a guy who took care of his woman to the extreme.

Zeus stroked his beard as he watched Hera, in his own form, nestled in Sung Yoo-jin’s arms.

‘I remember Hera from that time as being very proud…. How can she be exuding such a soft atmosphere? Did Hera have such a side to her?’

Zeus longed for the old days that he could not return to. But no matter how much he longed for them, he could not go back to the past.

‘The age of Olympus is over.’

Time changed everything.

Even the immortal gods.

• • •

Hera’s temple, somewhere in the universe.

Usually, she acted with her daughters. But recently, it was different. She was holed up in her residence, constantly watching a human.

The human undergoing the trials of Olympus, Sung Yoo-jin. He was a very detestable human. If the Atlantis system hadn’t protected him, she would have immediately cast a terrible curse on him.

But recently, Hera was confused.

‘Why am I reacting like this?’

The cause was herself in the trials. Although it was a false god, a clone was a clone. Hera in the trials was the same as Hera in her youth, from that time. It wasn’t about her body. As an immortal, her body was the same as it was back then. What she was talking about was her mind.

In the days of their honeymoon, Hera and Zeus had been on good terms. Only for a very short time. Zeus had violated various goddesses and nymphs. Because there were not enough gods, and because they had to prepare for the future.

Sung Yoo-jin. That human was even worse than Zeus. But there was a slight difference from Zeus.

‘I’m not doing anything?’

Hera in the trials knew that Leto, Metis, and Demeter were pregnant. It was difficult to touch Demeter, as she was her sister, and Metis had already been swallowed by Zeus, so she couldn’t touch her, but Leto was different.

She would have made it so that Leto could not give birth on any land in this world. But Hera in the trials didn’t even show any signs of doing so. She was just panting in Sung Yoo-jin’s arms. Just with a happy expression.

“I love you, Hera.”

A human in the form of Zeus in the trials whispered in Zeus’s voice. Hera frowned. Because to her omnipotent eyes, he looked like a human, not Zeus.

“Do, do you think I’d fall for such words?”

Hera in the trials retorted haughtily. But her haughtiness was only in her voice. Saliva that she hadn’t swallowed was flowing from her mouth, and her relaxed eyes and flushed cheeks were those of a happy woman.

‘That I would fall for such words….’

Hera was furious, but she couldn’t take her eyes off herself in the trials.