Princess of Faerl

*Past Life Aphrodite*

Trigger warning: Nonconsensual Sexual Activity

His eyes softened and I realized I had him. I moved up to his legs, my hands, moving upwards as I knelt in front of him. My eyes widened as I felt his member. It wasn’t even hard and it was about the same size as Zeus’. My mouth watered and my flower started to perfume the area. If I could get him to fall for me, even under the pretense of pretending to be her, I might get out of this alive. I looked back at Zeus and winked at him. He was already starting to stroke his dick like the pervert he was. I pulled Hep’s pants down, springing his cock free, my hands starting to skillfully stroke him. I dug through my memory trying to remember how the girl’s voice sounded, adjusting to pull him into a fantasy.

I pushed him back to sit in the chair that was behind him, my mouth kissing up his length, moaning softly, trying to make him think he was feeling her. “Elli…” He softly moaned, grabbing my hair. I started to lick the top of him, moving him slowly into my mouth. I had to be careful otherwise he would make me gag so hard I might throw up. His cock grew in my mouth and I couldn’t help but drop a hand down to play with my sensitive bud. Zeus moved right behind me, I could feel his dick at the back of my head. I wondered if it would be painful if I had a threesome that included Hep. I was probably going to find out.

Hep yanked me up by my hair and I yelped. “Aphrodite, I know you’re not her, I know she’s dead. But I will let you have a taste of what you’ll never have again. I will also torture you with my cum. I will make you talk like her, touch yourself as if you were her. I will get myself off only to cum in your pussy, forcing you to grow with my children. But after today, you will never feel my cock again.” He slammed me down on his cock and I screamed in pleasure and pain. He roughly grabbed my tits, kneading them as if he was going to tear them off. “Lean forward little slut.” He commanded me, and I did it.

Zeus then roughly shoved his dick in my ass. I again screamed in pleasure and pain. This time the pain wasn’t from him entering me, but I knew it was from my punishment. Someone besides Hep was being sexual with me. Neither of them let up, though. I couldn’t help orgasming over and over again, wanting more of Hep but wishing the time that Zeus would pull out would be longer so I could feel the pleasure more. This was horrific torture, but it felt so good when it was just Hep and me. It lasted hours. My body was beyond spent. Hep seemed to get off on my pain and somehow, it broke my heart. Somehow, I wanted him to have feelings for me. It was the strangest sensation I had ever had in my life. When they were done, Hep shoved his cock into my mouth.

“Clean it. I don’t want any trace of your cum on me.” He shoved his member so deep I gagged, and tears started to form in my eyes. “That is the first and last time you will feel me, you whore. Like I said, I will only tease you with pain and make you want me. But you will never have me, and you’ll never have my heart. You deserve to die for what you did to my Destined. Now you’re going to wish you could die.”

When he removed himself from my mouth, I looked at my brother again, “Please, you can’t let him do this. I let you both do whatever you want with me. You can’t do this to me.” I begged. Me, the Goddess Aphrodite, who had all beings lined up to make love to me, begged.

“I can, and,” He signed the contract, “Hopefully, now you have realized I may lead the Gods of this reality, but I am not the true God of Gods. That is the Creator of All that rules every reality. You fucked with their plan. I’m in trouble because of you. I care not what he does to you.” Zeus then picked me up and shoved himself deep inside me. I screamed in pain. “You’ve always loved this feeling, sister. Begged for it even. Now you don’t want it?” His eyes had a malicious glint to them, even if his words were dripping with false concern. Hep smiled, leaning over to whisper in my ear.

“You are now a pleasure whore. You will be confined to this room, the very room she and I occupied for two days. You will smell her and I here all the time. You won’t be able to escape it. You cannot refuse any being that wishes to take you. You cannot prevent any pregnancy. You will suffer through all the pain and never hold your tears back. The only protection you will be “blessed” with is the inability to contract or be a carrier for sexual diseases.”

I’m so screwed. I thought I had it all figured out. I didn’t. I felt the magic course through the cuffs and collar, “Please… Hep.. please don’t do this…” my heart threatened to beat out of my chest. He was forcing me to give in to the whims of any psychopath out there. My face twisted in horror.

The pain from Zeus fucking me not letting up. “You may not use your Goddess powers, either.” I saw all of these conditions on the contract that had been signed as he held it up in front of my face. His arm snaked around my throat, choking me. “You’re now a dirty little whore, everything you’ve always been, just now on display for even mortal men and women to taint you.” Hephaestus took the contract with him as he started to leave. “Father, this is one being I will not ever stop you from taking, so have your fill of her as often as you like. I know how it makes you cum harder when they scream in pain.” With that he disappeared. Double fucked.

I looked pleadingly at Zeus again, whose face was contorted in pleasure while mine held only pain, “Please don’t. You know it’s not right.” I sobbed as he continued using me. “You are the God of Gods, please spare me. I won’t stop you from having me, but please spare me the pain.” Against my will, an orgasm ripped through my body and I felt his cum shooting into me. “Please save me…” My voice was weak as he thrust a few more times, moaning in pleasure.

“I like it when you’re in pain. I like the way you cum harder. Don’t worry, I’ll be back for you again. Your brother won’t neglect you.” Suddenly a mist appeared. Parts were shimmering black and others were blinding white.

A loud voice bellowed, “Your punishment has been light. I am in control, not Zeus. He is not the God of Gods, I am. Adalith. You have offended me. You are only alive because Hephaestus dealt your punishment already. Be grateful he didn’t sentence you to a realm of my choosing.” The sound was masculine and feminine at the same time. “Do not mess with my bonds again or you will be responsible for the torture I unleash.”

My spine shivered in fear. This formless being was the true alpha and omega. I even thought this being was a myth. Chaos was The First, Gaia the Mother, Uranus the Father, and Zeus the God of Gods. We all bowed to his rule. Now he was kneeling before this being. Triple fucked.

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I don’t know how many years have passed, or how many years I’ve tried to escape. I am but a shadow of who I used to be. I have miscarried more times than I can count. So many took out their hatred of the Gods on me. The pain I felt from every touch would have killed me if I wasn’t immortal. My hatred for my kind increased, especially for Hephaestus. He came to jerk off and impregnate me every month I wasn’t pregnant. He always seemed to know when my fertile time was. Zeus also had a habit of visiting during these times, among others. Aries was the only one that tried to ease my pain. At times he would save me from others, claiming it was his turn, and all he would do is hold me and let me cry, getting a break from the pain. He visited me as often as he could, mostly during the mortal night, to try and save me from them. The men tried to sneak away from their wives to take me. They played out all the indecent things they wanted to do to them, and some of them played out the indecent things they wanted to do to their daughters and sons. I grew to hate mortals too.

Suddenly, one night as I lay in Aries’ arms, I felt a snap. The cuffs fell off, as well as the collar. My bruises started to heal and I felt lighter. My Goddess powers were slowly coming back to me. Aries was next to me, watching me with worried eyes. I took his hand, placing it on my breast. My other hand moved to his erection, starting to stroke him. For the first time in hundreds of years, being touched did not hurt. My lust raged. Ferociously, I lunged onto Aries, my core dripping wet with desire for this man that had made me fall in love with him. I wanted to repay his loyalty with my love and him being the first one, if not the only one, to feel me without pain etched onto my face. It felt like we spent weeks in that bed before he took me home. I felt new. Now to find out why my bonds were broken and who was aware of it.