Greek and Roman Mythology

Hephaestus limps out of his workshop, placing his finished net on his desk.

I was restless and focused for 27 hours, and my head was twitching.

The flesh of God is a little bit, but it requires rest.

"Phew... good."

When I opened the door, the cold air cooled me as opposed to the hot air inside the workshop.

Feeling cold, Hephaestus felt better.

Even though I had completed the net, I was so glad that I could finally avenge myself.

I really didn't like the look of crippling eyes.

Even if I tried to ask Zeus for a divorce, I had no excuse, but I could really get a divorce if this works out.

After screwing it up good.

"Hehe, no matter how much I think about it, this kid... I like a good plan. I like it a lot. '

How did you come up with all that?

Hephaestus chuckles in contemplation of the currents.

A young boy under Artemis' protection with black hair.

I was annoyed by my hot hair, but I really liked telling him the answer I wanted in a cool voice.

I have to say, I felt like I was scratching the itchy part of my mind.

As he was limping down the hallway, Hephaestus felt the way he looked behind him.

"Hmm..?"

"Hephaestus."

There was a beautiful aesthetic, well-dressed girl.

The smile disappears from Hephaestus' face.

"Aphrodite. What's going on?"

"Oh? What's going on between us? I just wanted to say hi to you while you were out. Honey."

"Honey? Hot..."

Hephaestus bursts into laughter.

It's me, honey. I know it sounds good, but it's just annoying to Hephaestus.

The couple, called the couple, were in a very violent mood whether they were really married or not.

If there were plants around, you could see them withering away.

Aphrodite shrugs as if it wasn't funny, looking at the cold face of Hephaestus.

"Honey, is that funny? Well, it's worth it. I'm going out. So don't look."

"Really? Oh, I almost forgot. I have business with Cayron tomorrow, and I have to go tonight. I'll tell you in advance."

"Hmmm... really? Well, I'm busy, then."

At the words of Hephaestus, Aphrodite smiles unknowingly and walks to the place where the clouds are.

Looking back at her like that, Hephaestus giggled again as if he had done well.

Ah, how lucky are you?

Is Gaia the goddess of all things helping you?

Hephaestus wandered around the temple of Olympus to enjoy this feeling and returned to the workshop.

Then he picks up a restrained net on his desk and comes out.

"Good timing."

I've been thinking about when to set up my net, but I can't believe this is my chance.

While walking towards Aphrodite's chamber, they encounter other gods, but they do not see the net in Hephaestus' hands.

That's why they broke up to greet each other as usual.

After arriving in Aphrodite's room, Hephaestus confidently steps inside.

It doesn't matter who sees it.

It's because Hephaestus and Aphrodite are actually married.

In the fragrant room of a woman, Hephaestus entered the bedroom and began to install a net on the ceiling.

"That's the angle..."

Yeah, but it's gonna be the last time. You want me to have a little fun?

The higher the creak of the bed, the slower the net will come down, and if you do more than an hour, the net will attack the two on the bed.

The more you struggle to untie it, the more the net will tangle, and the more fun it will be.

After completing the installation of the net, Hephaestus leaves Aphrodite's room with no trace of his entry.

"Huh? You're not Hephaestus?"

"Huh? Oh. Hermes!"

Greetings to Hephaestus was but the messenger god Hermes, one of the twelve gods of Olympus.

He had winged shoes on his feet and a sleeping stick called a Carrion in his hand.

Drifting about 10 centimeters from the ground, Hermes approached Hephaestus.

"Very well! Very well."

"Yes? What?"

"I was going to call you anyway. Hermes. Can you help me?"

"What's going on?"

As Hermes curiously asks, Hephaestus grins.

"I'll show you something very interesting. Not if you swear on the Stix and keep it a secret until it happens. Oh, right. One more thing. Apollon swears by the Stix and he's working with me."

"Really? Is this really funny?"

"If you swear on the Stix, I swear on the Stix. I'll show you a good time."

"Great! Let's do it now!"

Hermes nods, his eyes glittering, and swears straight to the Stix.

Why do you have to refuse to show me something interesting?

There's no need to hesitate to cooperate with the Apollon who gave you this wand.

After taking the oath, Hephaestus began to explain to Hermes.

"Hehe? So you're going to hit Aphrodite and Ares? So what am I supposed to do?"

"It's nothing. Hades, Poseidon, Zeus, Hera, Demeter, Hestia... Ah, except Hestia and the Goddess. Anyway, I ask that the other men and women be together by 2: 00 a.m. tomorrow morning. If I were to tell you something very important, everyone would come."

"Okay, no big deal. We need to move now to do that. Oh, you're sneaking around, aren't you?"

"Yes, please."

Hermes quickly disappears, answering that he knows.

They will be summoned as quickly as the messenger gods.

Hephaestus waited only for night.

Aphrodite returns from the outdoors and Ares returns to the temple of Olympus.

After confirming their appearance, Hephaestus slowly steps out of the workshop around 11: 00 p.m. and heads to the place where he set up his bronze wagon.

Of course, I did not forget to pass by Aphrodite's room.

On the bronze wagon, Hephaestus wakes up the sleepy snow.

Mmm-hmm.

"Yikes!"

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

You strike the hail with a whip, then raise a thunderbolt to the ground.

After seeing Hephaestus leave the window, Aphrodite smiled faintly.

Then he grabs one hand to the vagina.

"Hmph."

A face that unravels at the touch of the vagina.

Poke-

Below the feeling through clothes is already flattering with tears.

In fact, Aphrodite blushes slightly and begins to touch the clitoris with his fingers.

We have to wait an hour for Ares to arrive.

If you're not prepared to enjoy yourself when you come...

"Ahh… ah! Ahhhh! Ahhhh ♥"

Standing by the window, Aphrodite groans and leans against the wall.

The sound of the groaning that comes out is beautiful even if you hear it yourself.

But Aphrodite was worried because of his growing voice.

Is there anyone who doesn't hear this voice?

What if someone comes in and attacks us?

"Ha, ha! Hrrrgh!"

As she felt her body getting warmer, Aphrodite felt that it was not enough to touch her vagina beyond the edge of her clothes.

Lift the corner of your clothing to your waist, then spread your legs in an M-shape and tuck in two fingers.

Fingers twist backward as I enter the wet gap.

"Grrgghhhh ♥!"

Pow, pow, pow.

I feel that much better when the water runs out.

The pressure to squeeze my fingers was really great.

"Not enough! Well, I want to put something in. Haang.."

I try to do everything I can to make my breasts bouncy and pinch my nipples and beat my back, but something is missing.

I couldn't go with just my finger.

At that time, Aphrodite saw the cosmetics on the makeup table.

A long, hard object.

Aphrodite squeezes water from underneath, reaching out and grabbing anything she can find.

I picked it up roughly, but there was a big cosmetic.

"Ahhhh ♥ d, Incoming! Hardness to the end! Hiic! Tsk!"

Aphrodite lets out his tongue as he shoves it in.

Cosmetics that rushed towards the uterus as they pushed the flesh were very hard.

"Heeheeheeheeheeheehee!"

Shoot - Shoot -

I just knocked on the entrance of the uterus, but I reached the climax.

You are so vulgar.

At its peak, it doesn't stop moving cosmetics, even though the body is becoming very sensitive.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!

Every time cosmetics come and go, there's a sound and a gush of water.

"Ahhhh, again! Go away! Heave-ho!"

Gurgle-

"Hic?"

While I was working on the magnet for a long time, someone opened the door and came in.

Even though he knew someone was coming, Aphrodite could not stop his hands from moving hard.

I can see someone walking slowly.

A man with long red hair revealing his upper half.

Thankfully, he was a man Aphrodite knew well.

"Ah, my love! Aah!"

"Oh, were you thinking about me? It's an honor."

Ares smiled and approached and took Aphrodite's restless hand and caught the cosmetics instead.

Slowly pull it out and the vagina's flesh sticks out.

"Hiya!"

"Here!"

"Heeheeheehee! Ah, ahhhh."

When the cosmetics were almost gone, Ares coughed and pushed the cosmetics away.

When the lid of the cosmetic cut the flesh and patted the uterus, Aphrodite drooled into his mouth, stirring his lower back.

A cosmetic product that slowly comes out again.

"Oh, no! Stop it!"

Aphrodite couldn't take it anymore.

I already masturbated by myself and went near 10 times.

I've become more sensitive than that, but I think I'll go again now.

Ares stops his hand if he hears Aphrodite's desperate voice.

Just a moment, but push it right back in.

"Go, I don't want to go! I don't want to go to cosmetics!"

Pussy! Pussy!

Water gushes from the grave like a fountain, and Ares hits it hard.

But I don't feel angry.

He holds the aphrodite with the naked focus out of his mouth and throws it straight onto the bed.

The cushion is soft, accepts Aphrodite, and Ares jumps to it.

Gurgle-

The bed shakes and the transparent net on top comes down very slightly.

Ares kissed Aphrodite, who did not know that a net was installed on the bed.

"Chuugh, chuugh, chuugh! Mmm-hmm."

"Oh, you don't have to love this, do you? Aphrodite. You don't want this?"

Ares pulls out the man's symbol and stands out.

Then he rubbed it against Aphrodite's wet place.

Clitoris gives Aphrodite an edge, crushed by hot stuff.

"Whoa, I want that."

"A little tighter. So I can't give it to you."

"I want the enormous... enormous thing of Ares! Please! I can't take it anymore! Stick it in my filthy wet place!"

Ares smiles embarrassingly at the words he insists, not at jostling.

However, since I couldn't say anything cruel about wanting so badly, I looked carefully at the place of Aphrodite, which was squirming.

When the hot touch touches her vagina, her vagina curls up, and water splits out of it.

"Hahaha! What a nasty body! Coming!"

"Hiic! Hiic! Ha! Aah! Yikes -"

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Nasty things go a long way... Mmm-hmm.

I'll go to the next one -_-; (I'll be back around 7: 00)

To keep my promise... Cough.

Now we're screwing with the gods.

The dirty stuff comes out next. This isn't the end. Blah blah.

(Does everyone hate Aphrodite and Ares? Hmm.)

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