The Goddess of Oaths
After the brief yet intense time with Lethe, we returned to the wedding hall with her slightly wobbling at my side.
“My stomach still feels sore...”
“Ahem...”
We hurried back as quickly as possible, ensuring that none of the gods would notice anything unusual...
“Where have you two been rushing off to?”
“Wha—! St-Styx?”
The goddess Styx narrowed her eyes as she examined us, cautiously entering while holding hands.
With her arms crossed, she questioned us with the tone of someone catching Zeus in one of his infamous affairs.
“What were you two doing? You’re clinging to each other like something just happened.”
“Well, uh...”
“And is that... a smell? Something... suspiciously suggestive...”
Sniff.
She leaned in close, pressing her face against my chest and sniffing audibly.
At that moment, I understood why Zeus was so terrified of Hera. With her acting like this, I felt as if I really had committed some kind of indiscretion.
“...Uh. I think I’ll just head out now.”
“Wait, hold on.”
“Anyway, I have urgent matters to attend to...!”
I discreetly signaled to Lethe, trying to avoid Styx’s probing gaze.
The goddess of forgetfulness quickly understood and made her exit.
But this only left me in more trouble.
“Speak up, Hades. And don’t you dare think of lying to the Goddess of Oaths.”
“No, really, it’s not...”
“You two went on a date, didn’t you? But clearly, it wasn’t just any ordinary date. Come on, spill it!”
Styx’s expression became increasingly pouty as she grabbed me and began shaking me back and forth.
Her face, now on the verge of tears, was far from intimidating—but her persistent interrogation was relentless.
“Seriously, we just... had a good time together.”
“...A good time?”
Her expression shifted subtly.
Then, realization dawned on her face, followed by an immediate change in her demeanor.
“Don’t tell me! You and Lethe already... did it, didn’t you?!”
“Well, I mean...”
“It’s so obvious! Grr! I wanted to be the first to spend the night with you! But no, you went sneaking around like a thief, doing it behind my back...!”
Styx lowered her head, clenching her fists tightly as she trembled.
When she looked up at me, her wide eyes gleamed with frustration and something more intense—an aura that somehow felt even more oppressive than when I’d faced the primordial deities.
“...You’re coming with me. Now!”
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“W-Wait, what—?”
Before I could respond, she grabbed me and pulled me along with her divine power, her determination palpable.
Feeling the weight of her resolve in her gaze, I decided not to resist and let her lead me wherever she intended.
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It was on the banks of the River Styx that she brought me, unresisting.
It was here that I surrendered myself to her hands, unresisting as she pushed me down.
I had an idea why she'd brought me here, but I really wanted to know what she was going to do.
“Whoa... Ugh...”
Sarak. Sarak.
The Goddess of Styx lays me down on the bank of the Styx River, and she sits on top of me, slowly removing my clothes.
But her hands are already trembling as she fumbles with her flushed face.
“Styx.”
“...Hit, why, why, you did it first, now it's my turn...”
“I'll just do it. Hold still.”
I reached out and started with her top. The lower the garment went, the more it slowly revealed the goddess's beautiful body.
The size of a watermelon, her bun-like mounds swayed shyly.
The sight of those bouncing breasts made me gasp in admiration, and I grabbed them with my hands.
A moan was heard at the same time as the sensation of a thump in my hand.
A molcán.
“Hmph.”
It was the biggest chest I'd ever seen, except for Aphrodite's, and it was enormous.
Despite its size, it was also incredibly elastic. It's like her breasts are really delicious to touch.
Mmmm.
“Ah... Oh?”
“Come here.”
I tugged at the back of her hair with my other hand and pulled her closer to me.
Up close, the Goddess Styx's eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement. Of course, so was mine.
Casting casting casting.
I shifted again and brought my mouth to her immaculate breast.
In the center of the white mound was a cute little nipple, and I immediately ran my tongue slowly over it.
“Hmph... why are you so good?”
Stix's face heated up as he gently sucked on her right nipple and cupped the other in his hand.
Maybe I'll just flick it with my teeth and ask...
Tsk. Tsk.
“Hmph! Hmph!”
Hmph! Casting casting casting!
“Hmph! That. Do you like her breasts that much? Heeeeeew!”
Of course I do. The Goddess of Styx herself was hugging me with an ecstatic look on her face as she spoke to me.
Of course, her bottom was also getting damp from her excitement.
“Playing with both of them... Hmph, you're so greedy. Hmph!”
Mmmmmm!
“Hmph.
Suck... cotton!”
Opening her mouth a little wider, sucking furiously, the Styx goddess whimpered and shook her head.
Her back arched naturally, and our positions reversed. I was now looking down at her from below.
“Ha... Ha... You're not going to stop here, are you?”
“Of course not.”
At the look in her eyes that begs me to kiss her, I remove my hands from her breasts and kiss her, caressing her down there with one hand.
When he slips his hand between her already soaking wet valleys, she moans.
“Churrrrr... Mmmm... Hmph!”
Her mouth is sweet, her soft body wrapped around mine as she moans in pleasure, and I can hear the Styx rushing by.
When the long kiss ended, we both gasped and dripped for a moment as we realized we had shared all the saliva on each other's bodies.
“Continue... Shall we?”
Buuk asked.
“Hot...! Ugh...”
Her bold action of ripping off the chiton that was covering her lower body, and her face that wasn't.
My chest also caught fire at her fidgety face, as if she regretted what she had just done.
Flash-.
“Now, wait a minute, first... Hmph...!”
I shift my body into a sitting position and wrap my arms around her stomach.
With her back to me, Styx's pussy sucks on my long, erect penis.
He scratches and digs into the goddess's vagina with a pooh-pooh sound.
It feels different from Goddess Lethe. It felt as if I had crawled into the warm darkness that enveloped me.
“Ahhhhh...!”
Goddess Styx brought her hand to her belly. She groped her lower belly, as if to see where my penis had entered.
For a moment, of course. Her pussy tightened even more as she began to reciprocate, stimulating me.
“Huhhhhh. Uterus. Uterus... Hee hee! Hold on...! Hold on! Slow down... Hmph!”
The beautiful backside of the goddess, unblemished by any imperfection, calling out to me as I bucked against it.
She puts one hand on the ground, unable to contain herself as the pleasure pulses through her.
This is getting a little uncomfortable, so I'll help her out a little.
A thud.
“Ha ha. Hmph!”
He grabbed her breasts with one hand to center her and kept moving.
Tsk. The gurgling sounds continue. More and more sticky juices begin to ooze from the bottom.
“Hic! Just a little... Hmph! Slowly...! Move! Eeeet!”
The goddess's body begins to lose strength as she continues to bounce her hips as if addicted to this obscene vaginal fluid.
Because inside her, the hard erect penis was eagerly pounding her womb, and she was unconsciously squeezing all the strength of her abdomen to tighten mine.
Argh!”
Fushuuugh. Fushut.
I hugged her tightly as more and more juices spurted out from underneath, probably because she was about to climax.
Of course, with one hand, I gave her nipples a little twist to give them a boost, and when that proved to be the decisive factor, she let out a beautiful sound.
“Hee... yeeeeee... Go. Gaaaaaaat!!!”
Pooh-pooh! Fushushush!
A huge amount of juices were pouring out of her vagina as she reached her climax, but my hips didn't stop.
Of course, even though I had reached my climax, my continued hip thrusts continued to cause moans to come out of her mouth.
“Ha. Hades, that's enough. Haaahhhh, stop moving... I just came... Hmph. Ha ha ha!”
“I think I'm going to go now, Styx.”
“What? Hmph! G... If I wrap it up now... Hmph! Hmph! Hold on a second!”
Hmmmmmmm- her vagina contracting from her orgasm, stimulating me even more...
I kept moving, spurting my cum as hard as I could inside her hot, slippery cunt.
Styx screamed as he jerked his body as he ejaculated.
Her legs spasmodically jerk and she collapses against my body as she reaches another climax.
“Huh. Huh... No, Hades. Is this really your first time?”
“...This is the second time.”
“Profit... You were the one who did it first, after all! Haha... But since you were the first to propose to me, I'll forgive you.”
The Goddess Styx, dazed and drunk from the afterglow of the intense lovemaking, leans back against me.
I kiss her briefly on the lips and smile. Well, well. I've got beans in my eyes, too...
“Now let's get back quickly. I'm sure the gods will notice.”
“Let's go wash ourselves in the River Styx, so clean we don't even smell.”
At her gesture, the water rushes over us.
But it's not a raging torrent, just a gentle stream that cleanses every inch of our bodies before returning to the river.
“Heh... are you touching your boobs again? I love your boobs so much.”
“Because they're soft.”
I struggled to get up, suppressing the feeling that this should end here.
Now that we're officially married, there will be plenty of opportunities.
She seemed to think so too. She looked at me intently.