Chapter 121 – The End of the Game (4) the End Is a New Beginning
Being a mother to a child is certainly not an easy task.
There is a moment when you have to dedicate yourself to your child and put everything in your heart, putting the child first.
Most women live happily ever after giving birth to the children they want.
Even if your child gets into trouble, anything is fine as long as you embrace it with love.
But what if she is the unwanted child?
What if it’s not the child of the man you love?
“Mah-ah!”
Io stroked the bright blond child with a complex face.
A blonde who resembles himself.
A face that resembles you.
But ‘he’ was nowhere to be seen.
No exotic appearance, no wavy hair, nothing was to be found in the child.
Loving man
Man I fell in love with.
The first meeting was really terrible, but the more I got to know him, the more I fell in love with him.
He was a man who cherished himself enough to risk his life against a monster commanded by God for his sake.
It’s just that the way he treated himself was somewhat hurt as a woman, but he was definitely a good man.
He was a good man
He was a man I didn’t want to forget, a man I still wanted to hold in my arms.
I don’t want to let him go, and I still can’t believe he’s dead.
Because there is no sign of him.
There is no trace of the man she loved anymore in the kingdom of Argos.
-Burn everything he used. The god Zeus must not be angry!
The man disappeared as if his existence had been erased.
As if he had never been to the kingdom of Argos, when he returned alive, he became a person whose name could not even be called.
– Hey! Zeus may be angry. Forget that guy
-Your children are the children of Zeus. Don’t forget If you do something wrong, we will all be punished by Zeus.
I was a child I didn’t want.
Although he wanted children of his own, he never wanted children of the god Zeus.
But Io had to give birth.
He was forced to give birth.
Oil was forced.
Although the child she gave birth to in pain was not the child of her beloved, she had to raise her child as her own, who felt no trace of him.
Because the one who sowed the seeds was Zeus.
Breastfeeding a child
Hug your child when they whine.
She hated it so much, but her motherly duties became her destiny to her.
Onetime.
She used to have bad thoughts.
Even if you are a child of God, in the end you are your own child.
Since I gave birth to a child with a stomachache, can I end the child’s fate with my own hands?
But she couldn’t even try, even after eating her heart out.
No, she was going to try.
But she failed to try.
Why?
“Mah-ah!”
From the child’s wide smile as he looked at him, he had the illusion that he could see him.
From the child’s smile, it felt as if he was calling him ‘Io’, and the child began to overlap with him more and more as time went on.
Raising a child like that, Io got used to it.
She’s not his wife
She is not the princess of Argos who shared her love with him.
As the mother of Epaphos, son of the god Zeus.
She was forced to live as a mother, not as a woman, but decided to live as a mother for her child.
With her love her as a woman buried in her heart her.
She decided to live like that.
But did she even disrespect that kind of heart?
Or did the goddess Hera whisper because she was dissatisfied with the fact that she dared to give birth to a son of Zeus?
“Oh.”
A night when the moonlight is even fainter.
On a quiet night with thick darkness, ‘he’ came.
“Oh.”
The great being spoke as if ‘he’ whispered love.
Io was moved by the words of a great being who seemed to thoroughly trample on the heart of a mere human.
“Oh.”
Displeasure began to creep into the great being’s voice.
Who is really angry?
Who should be really angry?
Why does he call ‘that’ as he used to call himself!
“Great One, I-“
“Sorry.”
“…To?”
I apologized.
Apologize?
The god of Olympus apologizes to mere humans?
Are your ears wrong? Io raised his head.
“Somehow I ended up playing with you, and I’m sorry. I also have my own position.”
“Ah, ah, ah…”
He was
He looked
Still, he spoke in front of his eyes her with the same blunt but kind voice.
“I am Jupiter, Io.”
He called himself Jupiter.
* * *
“Too… Do it.”
“It’s okay to curse coolly.”
“Pup.”
“…”
I was afraid that Hera might have heard Io’s curse, and his heart sank.
Who would dare to call Zeus a bastard and curse him?
It means that her Io her was unfair and angry, but I had no choice but to calm her down by holding her in my arms and patting her her.
“I’m sorry. It’s the first time I’ve had a passion for a human.”
As for Io, I was completely wrong.
“At first, I just thought I wanted to experience humans. Then I met you, and as soon as I saw you, I wanted to violate you.”
“…Why?”
“It’s hard to find such a big and pretty chest even on Olympus.”
I grabbed Io’s chest.
“If there is a god of the heart, I would like to make it you. You know?”
“…God of breasts, really.”
Io raised his hand to his chest in a dejected voice.
“Many people will not believe it. That the god Zeus only lusted after human breasts.”
“Breasts. How great they are. They’re one of the three most important parts of a woman. You know?”
“Three? What else?”
“Face, breasts, hips. With these three, all men are supposed to come over.”
Olympus goddesses do not lack any of these three things.
And even if Io’s hips is a little weak, he can fight against him with his face and chest.
The feeling that the hips also slightly widened after giving birth made her a much more attractive woman than before.
“That day, when I saw your chest, I thought I’d just do it. Got it?”
“…To be honest.”
Io smiled Betsy and buried her face in my chest.
“I also saw Jupiter-sama’s… I was a little excited.”
“Okay?”
“It was the first time in my life that I had seen a man’s stuff. But when I realized that it was really, really different from a normal person… It really is.”
Io let out a deep sigh.
“It was really hard to think that I would have to do this with this person for the rest of my life. But… I liked it better. After making love all the time, my mind went blank and I couldn’t remember what I was doing.”
“…”
Poor Io.
She does n’t know that her own sex her has been stolen by her her Hera her.
The afterglow of her climax she remained and made her happy, but Io thought of her as a very happy memory.
“Yes. Me too.”
I stroked Io’s head.
“I didn’t want to make you sad. I did n’t want to betray you for wanting my child. Jupiter has a cock, but he does n’t have the ability to make children. So … I decided to hold you yourself.”
Through.
I changed my look in an instant.
“It’s not a being of a completely different body, I changed my body into Jupiter and embraced you.”
“Ah…”
“That’s why you have my child. Although it ended up being like I violated you in the process, I thought that was the best way.”
It happened as I thought of Hera, Io, the child, and everything else.
“I’m sorry. And thank you for loving Jupiter.”
“…No. Thank you for saying this too. For being able to love the great Zeus-sama, even for a moment, so that my love would never go astray. And…”
Io smiled as she placed a hand on her own chest.
“Thank you for allowing me to love my child more.”
“…”
Humans change.
Io, who was a woman, is now the mother of a child.
As she talked with her, I was relieved that the things I worried about seemed to have lessened a bit.
“Oh.”
I stroked Io’s hair and kissed her forehead.
“Please take good care of my son. I will always watch over you from heaven. I’m sorry I raised you without a father.”
“No. Rather… I’ll teach and reprimand him so he does n’t act like the great Zeus is his father.”
Whether it was a titan or a human, I could see the same side.
Motherhood.
Mother is great
“That, Zeus-sama. That, that’s a really disrespectful request. It’s really, really disrespectful… But can I tell you?”
“What?”
“…Because you think of it. Because there are days you want to do it. Just in case, just in case, you suddenly want to touch my breasts.”
Io licked her lips with her tongue and pulled my hand to her chest her.
“On a moonlit night like today, please come and attack me. Just like that day.”
“…Don’t ask me anything.”
I lifted Io’s chest and brought her lips close.
“As Zeus, do you want me to commit a crime?”
“…If Zeus-sama wants to violate it, how can I refuse? But.”
Io whispered softly, blushing at her.
“I like him better…”
Anyway, it was like sleeping.
* * *
“Hera.”
“Yes.”
“Epaphos, please don’t hate me too much.”
I put Hera on my thigh as a lap pillow and stroked her head.
She held me and lazily enjoyed my touch her.
“Why do I hate Epaphos? He’s my brother’s son.”
Hera turned her head towards me, playing with her, tapping her cock her with her fingers.
“I’m not particularly jealous of my son. I’m not jealous of my breasts. I’m just grateful that my brother seems to care more about me thanks to that.”
“…I’m glad.”
“Brother, shall we try something new?”
“What’s new?”
“Yes.”
Phoenician kingdom.
A beautiful woman named Europa was born.
Since the child was her baby, she was born with a beauty resembling a goddess, and she surprised many.
Just like Hera.
