106 – Falling Artemis.
Her body was always clean and beautiful.
A crescent moon in the middle of a pure white night that does not allow any impurities.
No one had seen her white naked except for the nymphs who served on her.
Even her brother Apollo and her father Zeus didn’t want to touch her, so he stopped short of stroking her shoulder or head.
As a goddess of hunting, she was proud of her swift legs, her white hair, her ability to shoot, and her chariot with a silvery crescent moon, as well as her pure and beautiful blue and white body.
The gods admired her innocence, which did not allow any kind of ugly desire or greed, women longed for it, and ugly men looked at it and dreamed of it without knowing the subject.
No god or hero dared touch her body.
Innocence, innocence, innocence.
A maiden who carries pure wildness in her heart, leads hunters with her pure body, and runs under the pure white crescent moon.
That was Artemis.
“What?! Heehee!?”
By the way.
Who is this?
The owner of an excited moan that reminds me of lowly prostitutes on the street.
This slender woman who was limp from being teased with just one kiss.
Who is this melted goddess who suffers from kisses like lowly prostitutes on the roadside?
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‘This…This is… Me?’
She overcame even the poisonous dance of the giant serpent Python. Only this, she is showing such a disheveled appearance due to a rookie hero’s rudimentary surprise and curse?
‘No way…’
“Eup..!”
Even when she tried to shake her head and opened her eyes to deny it, her will was short-lived.
A violent kiss marked by her will to thoroughly trample and violate herself.
Unknowingly, an instinctive disgust came over her man who covered her mouth, but despite her reaction, her impious man coveted her lips.
‘My, I must do this…!’
Artemis tried to burn her revenge with anger and humiliation.
But after only three seconds, she realized she was wrong.
-Chururup!
“Ugh..!”
In the first place, she had only heard rumors about the acts between men and women, but was a determined Artemis who did not know deeply and did not even try to know.
But even for Artemis to see, there was something strange about the kiss that this man, the blasphemer who was loath to even call her name, gave her.
-Chew!
Artemis, who promised to bite her off at once, if she touched her filthy tongue.
However, contrary to her expectations, the blasphemer kissed her and did not dig into her.
On the contrary, it sucked her breath and saliva and took her breath away.
‘Su, breath…!’
“Oooh…!”
Artemis, who had been deprived of breath in an instant, suffocated lightly with a shudder, and when he reflexively vomited, the blasphemer laughed deeply and breathed again.
“Keuheuk! Mm, Mushroom…!”
A body relieved by the breath it regained, and the thick smell of blasphemy that filled the mouth and nose.
When Artemis, suddenly cheered up, managed to pull her lips away, those strong hands pulled her face, and the blasphemer who met her eyes growled quietly.
“Stay still.”
It was only then that Artemis saw the blasphemer, a man named Dianes, for the first time properly.
A fair face and fair skin that make even Artemis question which god she is the son of.
Dark black hair that is indistinguishable from the black night sky.
And even the black eyes that slink like an abyss.
In those eyes that glowed deeply and darkly, as if they were about to swallow everything in the world, Artemis felt the fear of being sucked into them in an instant.
Then the wild kisses resumed.
Artemis, who lost her momentum in an instant, just suffocated and woke up repeatedly.
Her body, which was pulsating as if electrified by her sudden touch on her back, was already wet with sweat, and the man’s reverberation from her red lips and pure white nose remained strong and clung to her.
But why?
As the moment passed, her disgust faded and a soft ecstasy as if lying on top of a cloud began to surround her.
“Haaa…”
I’m sorry.
I want to continue that breathtaking pleasure a little longer.
I want to keep feeling her floating as if floating on the clouds.
As the thought passed by, Artemis was startled.
‘My, what am I…?’
What the hell was he thinking right now?
Even as she was confused by her own thoughts that she couldn’t even believe in herself, her blasphemous barrage continued.
-Fu-wook!
Her brawny hands, digging into her breasts like sharp knives, began to play with her breasts as if kneading her dough.
“hehehehe!?”
Every time those big hands teased her breasts, her excited body twitched on its own and squeezed out her groan, and the regret she had hurriedly brushed off landed on her shoulder.
Because of the poison.
Yes, it must be because of the unknown curse of Hera, no, because of the poison this black viper cowardly used.
Otherwise, the goddess of innocence, the guardian deity of hunters, would be so disturbed that her breasts could only be touched…
– Kwak!
“Haaang!!!”
As her big, hot hands twisted her nipples mercilessly, her tedious escapism and her self-excuses were forgotten by the wild pleasure that hit her brain.
-f*ck! Kwak! Back!
“Ha! Haang! Haaa…!!”
Twisted up and down, yanked to rip, mashed with her fingernails.
As if playing with a toy, her body danced against her will whenever the hand played with her breasts.
But the most bizarre place is the secret valley between her legs.
It was a pussy that twitched and tickled in its own way every time a wild hand fiddled with her nipples.
Every time the strange heat that soared there tickled her spine, she shuddered and shook her body.
“Ha ha ha…”
Like all nymphs and goddesses who were swayed by dirty men’s hands, a dirty and lowly female dance continued.
However, without the slightest hint of shame at her self-image, her innocent body fainted, unable to overcome the pleasure of the flesh that had flown into her for the first time in thousands of years.
She couldn’t believe the unbelievable reality, but what she feared most of all was her body reacting against her will and herself slowly adapting to it.
‘If I could escape this moment, I’d rather faint…’
The moment she was so relieved she turned off her consciousness.
Her blasphemous laugh Her young voice awakened her again.
“Hey Goddess, wake up and look at your creations.”
“Ah…?”
And the disgraceful sight revealed in front of my eyes.
Artemis felt as if she had been hit hard with a hammer at the fact that the lower half of the impious man was soaked in dampness and that it was her own genital area that wet that lower body.
“aaa…!!”
However, there was no time to despair.
At this much that the heart was only teased, the cruel blasphemer had no intention of stopping.
What if, what if, something more than this…?
‘No!’
No, no more than this.
Artemis hastily warned at the anticipation clinging to the tip of the unconscious question.
If I was to suffer something more than this, if I touched the hands of a man named Dianes, I felt like something would go seriously wrong.
Instinctively rising fear and sense of crisis, Artemis warned with his last pride and anger.
For some reason, he was afraid of himself more than anything else, hoping for something beyond the corner of his heart.
However, according to her intuition of crisis and anticipation.
Her touch did not stop.
“Where.”
“Awesome…!”
Her rugged hands lifted Artemis, who shrank her body eagerly from her bound state, and made her face him.
His other hand slowly dug into her sanctuary, where no one else could reach it.
‘Ah…No…!’
“Awesome!”
-Jurruk!
A genital area that makes your mouth drool and a body that trembles just by lightly digging into it.
And before she could even prepare herself, that moment came.
– Poke!
‘Ah…?’
The moment when her thick fingers dug into the sanctuary and her own heated body accepted it.
It was a huge flash of light that covered Artemis.
The flash of light before her eyes, as if penetrating her whole body, messed with her mind and body, carving a distant ecstasy and addictive, violent sensations into her body.
Is this the climax Aphrodite was talking about?
A new realization flashed through the mind of Artemis, clouded by her ecstasy, self-doubt, despair and pleasure.
“Hey, hey, hey…”
The ecstasy as if all the nerves in her body were being burned with a hot iron, a violent climax that ran down her spine and ripped through her brain.
It was a short time, less than 10 seconds for her body, but Artemis felt that moment felt like an eternity.
The lukewarm juice running down her hot legs, and herself moaning like a prostitute.
She forgot all the sense of danger of leaving her profession, the shame that she had been molested, and her fear that her moon-swallowing black eyes had etched into her, and buried them all in this comfortable and violent ecstasy. I just wanted to forget.
She would be astonished to see herself like this, her own hunters, even her pity for her brother, who would be worried about her, and her father, who would be disappointed to see her like this.
Forgetting everything.
Already she wasn’t chaste.
Her body was stained red from the handprints of being teased by a man, and her spirit gave in to her thousands of years of pleasure and danced lewdly following the man’s touch.
Her own pride, her own profession, her own existence itself, her own body began to deny everything.
She couldn’t resist, nor could she shout out loud, “I’d rather kill her.” She just couldn’t keep her eyes open as she was helplessly being swung by his hand.
However, as Dianes had whispered to her many times, it was still premature in many ways.
-Sting!
“Haaa!!”
A hellish pleasure that far surpasses the violent ecstasy just now.
That was the flare of hell.
The pleasure of digging deep and clinging to her and the intense pleasure of exploding like firecrackers a little higher than that were repeated endlessly, and the goddess began to be reduced to a beast.
-Squeaking!!
“Hiyah!! Big! Key! hahahaha!?”
Something was changing.
Every time the flash of ecstasy blinds her, and the pleasure that burrows into her body burrows into her brain like poison.
From the moment something was disconnected deep within her, something was changing.
The disgusting man’s touch began to feel sweet.
Her greedy eyes as she looked at her slowly began to look enchanting.
As a pure goddess, she slowly began to thirst for the lowly pleasures of her, which she should reject.
Above all, I slowly started to pay attention to the huge sheep shimmering under the bright moonlight.
The memory that suddenly came to my mind was the scene I saw long ago when Hephaestus accused Aphrodite and Ares of having an affair.
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While all the gods looked down in bewilderment, Aphrodite held Ares in her arms and thrust his spear into her valley, and the beautiful goddess groaned ecstatically even as she recoiled in fear and humiliation.
She lamented, “Where did she sell her pride as a goddess back then? But now, Artemis has no choice but to ask.”
It feels so good just to be harassed like this with your hands, but what if you get raped like Aphrodite?
“Hee!!”
Memories of that day are naturally replaced.
The goddess covered in humiliation, shame, ecstasy, and pleasure under the naked body of a proud man was Artemis, not Aphrodite.
It was her Dianes, not her Ares, who crushed her on top of her and laughed at her for her sense of conquest and her pleasure.
Artemis wrapped her arms around her neck, longing for the violent kiss that had left her in a daze earlier.
At this, Dianes’ face drew closer as he smiled as if he couldn’t help it.
After a while, his soft hair covered them like a veil.
As soon as their lips met, something thicker and longer than her fingers dug into her sanctuary…
“Wow!!!”
When the imagination reached that point, fortunately, that violent pleasure came to an end.
In an instant, my vision brightened.
Her crescent moon was still bright in the sky, and her Dianes looking at her under the light of her moon was enchanting and cruel.
She begged.
Fearing that she would lose herself, she was going crazy with the thoughts that slowly began to change and her mind frightened.
Staking her money, her honor, and everything she could give, even the oath of Styx, she became a feeble captive and begged her conqueror, Dianes.
Her but her Curse whispered in her ear by the lips of Dyanes, who had sweetened her.
When she whispered to her, the curse she had tried to carve into the heart of her Dianes came back.
She had a hunch that everything was over.
“You will have a mouth, but you will not be able to speak for yourself. You will have legs, but you will not be able to escape. You will have a soul, but you will end your life as a beast.”
At the same time as she whispered, everything started to fall apart.
A mysterious aura began to surge into her sanctuary, her womb, and a curse pierced her body and mind.
It began to entangle everything in her by digging into her deepest and most precious place.
However, there was something that scared her even more, and that was her self, which did not feel pain or fear.
Contrary to the flash of ecstasy that struck her just before, her giddy pleasure, as if she was falling into the far abyss, covered her.
After a small resistance, Artemis’ body gladly accepted it without even thinking about rebelling.
“Awesome! Keueueuheung!!, Kuhuheu!!”
I felt like my body would break from the excessive pleasure.
Her mind was worn away by the dizzying sensation that pounded her brain.
What is land and what is land.
She had forgotten who she was and what kind of god she was.
When her goddess, who even forgot her name, fell far away, there was a voice comforting her.
“Shhh… Calm down, relax, just accept it.”
A benevolent voice guiding the helpless self who can’t see anything ahead.
She is a strong and warm body that holds herself as she falls far away with him.
The goddess who forgot her self, relying on that voice like her lost child, she entrusted her everything to the body that hugged her.
“Ha! Ha ha ha…”
Then her dizzying fall stopped, and the darkness that embraced her embraced her warmly.
“Ha ha ha…”
Her pleasure, like her pain, faded away, and as she trembled in the reverberation of her pleasure, there was a sweet voice that clung to her brain with a sticky feeling.
[When the moon rises and the crescent moon rests, the memories of the day will come to you.]
[Your body will struggle and your spirit will thirst, but nothing else will make your wish come true.]
[I swear on my name, I will never lay a hand on you without your permission.]
[So try to resist, run away and look away. This is my last courtesy to old memories.]
[However, the crescent moon will eventually fall, and the shoes will fall on the horse and suffer.]
[At that time, you will come to me and dedicate yourself.]
[So stop now.]
[[Wake up.]]
That deep, dark, yet sweet and dignified voice.
As if facing her father Zeus or some other god, Artemis’ body faithfully obeyed the overbearing command and forcibly brought her consciousness into reality.
“Haa!!”
“Oh, that works great.”
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Dianes’ mischievous smile.
For some reason, it was a hateful smile that I didn’t hate anymore.