Glizzy Gobbler (R-18)
{A/N: If you read my reply to an earlier comment, you'll know that Hera has some sickening shii happen to her. THIS IS R-18. DON'T READ IF U DON'T LIKE THIS CONTENT. Though, not as dark as the MC did. Y'all hated that one. But, u might like this one. Idk u dirty bastards def will.}
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On this day, Hera decided to make a trip to the stables on Olympus for her monthly horse care while Zeus is away.
Shifting to a size befitting an average mortal woman, Hera could see upon entering the stables that the mighty and famed winged horses were all milling about.
Moving further inside, she determined her favorite horse, Pegasus, isn't there.
However, she notices some oddities. The horses were all in a dazed, drugged-out state. Furthermore, there was a musky smell in the air that's been making her a little too relaxed.
Looking at the horses, even more, Hera notices an even bigger oddity.
Their penises were larger. Much larger than her last time here. A whopping 3ft. Thinking they were rutting, she decides to leave.
She was just about to shift back to her godly, royal serene self when she felt something bump into her round bottom. Something hot, slimy, and heavy.
One of the flopping, hanging penises of the surrounding stallions was rubbing directly into the crack of her ass… and that wasn't all. The animals had grown bold, and were parking themselves over her figure with the obvious intent of brushing their stinky cocks against her flesh!
"You brutes!" she complained, reaching out to grasp two fat shafts at either end of her body. "I'll put your lack of respect to good use…" After all, if the virility, size, and stench of these animals were enough to make even her superior mind cloudy… lowly human females would be no match for it!
For some reason, Hera found the idea of a large, industrial operation in which females were degraded by countless horses to be… exciting.
"It's because it will allow me to be the proper queen of this planet, that's all!" she said to herself, sliding her hands up and down to horse cocks at once.
She nibbled her bottom lip lustfully as she handled them. Of course, she wouldn't be personally interested in hot, nasty horse-breeding sex… but to properly plan her next steps, she would at least have to know how it worked.
The two penises were huge compared to her mortal body. Each horse standing at 7ft.
Throbbing, vein-choked, with nasty flanged heads and big, leaky pissholes. They stank. Both of them were covered in clumps of yellowish-gray filth that came off in her hands as she stroked.
Hot, steamy horse cum slid from their piss pipes in lumpy wads and coated her wrists and upper arms. It was a degrading scenario… but, in Hera's mind, a necessary job.
"To make sure the assembly line works… these horse cocks have to be hard and ready to go when the breeding target arrives," she reasoned. "I must learn how to make them hard," She threw back her head and laughed, jerking ever faster, taking in great breaths that were heavy with cock stink.
That breeding target was Isis, her long-time rival.
And it was perhaps because of her wide, cackling Grecian mouth - the species was known for having facial features that were almost ethereal - that one of the stallions decided a handjob wasn't enough.
Hera was in a vulnerable position as one of the beasts reared up, angling its oversized penis at her mouth, and threw its forelegs over the back of one of its fellows.
In doing so, it clumsily but powerfully thrust its hips forward… driving the spongy, leaking flange of its massive horse cock directly into the pint-sized goddess's mouth! Hera's expression instantly went from one of Machiavellian laughter to wide-eyed, stretch-lipped astonishment.
Any other species of her relative size would have had its jaw instantly dislocated and its throat damaged by such an invasion… but Hera's physiology was her blessing and her curse, for her body was able to accommodate the brutal organ as it burrowed down her throat to a depth of nearly a 2ft!
~Gluuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrkkkkk~
Her throat bulged and receded around the cocktip inside as the stallion thrust and pumped into her face. She was slumped on the ground in a degrading fashion as her gullet was worn out by horse dick, her plump, cute thighs collapsed against her calves, and her petite ass flush against the floor in twin green bubbles.
Her hair swished back and forth in the air as her head was buoyed back and forth by equine thrusting. Drool immediately began to pour down her featureless chest as she slobbered and slurped on the cock, her throat indecently servicing it against her will.
The stallion's prong was as filthy and stinky as the rest of them, and mixed in with the drool were thick curds of dick filth that were being scraped from the beast's meat by the tight, sleeve-like confines of her windpipe.
It tasted and smelled like shit, and that overpowering nature, combined with a lack of air, quickly had Hera feeling lightheaded and unable to fight back.
She could feel bursts of slimy goo pouring out of the end of the stallion's virile pipe as it rampaged in her throat, feeding them down into her stomach.
Perhaps most degrading of all, the beast's enormous balls, heavy with sweat and filth, started to swing forward and slap against her chest, each one the size of a jackfruit.
The barn became filled with the alternating sounds of Hera's heaving and choking, punctuated by fat balls banging off of her face and chin as they swung through the air on long, leathery tethers of the scrotal skin.
She was dismayed - and intrigued - to discover that the beasts, in addition to being ultra-virile, mega-hung, and uber-stinky, had S-tier levels of stamina.
Good news for her breeding factory plans… bad news for her predicament, as two feet of stallion pipe plunged toward her stomach, over and over again.
Hera reconciled the next fifteen minutes of drooling, throat-fucking indignity as 'research', and even discovered a useful new function of her own body, awakened by the amorous attentions of the horse… she felt flares of pleasure as she rubbed the nub between her legs that was nestled between the hairless, cream-colored lips of her pussy.
Eventually, the horse was plowing her face so violently that every stroke sent the tip of its cock deep into her stomach, and when the animal snorted and snuffled to a climax, that was the place that was instantly filled to the brim with nasty, chunky stallion nut.
There was so much that it quickly overflowed Hera's body and poured back out of her mouth; she gurgled and moaned, fingering herself while a waterfall of the stuff slopped down her chin and piled between her thighs.
She gagged, she heaved, and she vomited out great bursts of the stuff around the jaw-stretching pipe in her mouth.
When the stallion finally vacated her oral cavity, removing its cock with a lewd ~SHLORP~, Hera's expression was dazed and her entire face and front were painted with curds of backed-up beast semen.
Strands of spit and sperm were hanging from her mouth in long, jiggling ropes, and her smooth, fair belly was distended into a gentle curve by the huge amount of cum inside.
Hera took in whooping breaths as she tried to restore oxygen to her cock-violated brain… and continued to rub her hand between her legs, even gathering palmfuls of semen and using them as lube as she pleasured herself. "Y-you'll… pay for that… insolent servant beast!" she rasped.
Despite her angry tone, though, the massive, throat-lubed cock was still hanging in front of her face… and Hera was looking at it amorously.
As her fingering picked up speed and the sensation between her legs became too much to ignore, she craned her neck forward to cutely purse her cute, shapely lips around the beast's filthy pisshole, first kissing and then sucking it.
She was rewarded with a flow of thick, chunky sperm, the contents that had been stuck in the beast's urethra, too jelly-like and nasty to flow out.
Suckling like a nursing baby, and despite her cum-packed belly, she arched back, thrust out her bubbly green bottom, and groaned to orgasm as she swallowed down the dregs of the beast's yellowish, backed-up load.
'This reproductive goo has amazing properties,' she thought.
'It tastes and smells worse than shit - but my body can't resist consum—'
"WHAT THE F*CK?!"
Cut off from her thoughts, Hera is greeted by the sight of a flabbergasted Horus who had just accidentally stepped out from a Rift using his Expanse authority.
"You— who are you? N*gger, how did you get in here without me knowing? I will have you hanged for treason if you speak a word of what you saw here," Hera states, her frame enlarging.
A dangerous green aura emerges from her. Well, dangerous for a mortal. But, to Horus, this wasn't even worth fussing about.
"I am Amunet, an avatar of goddess Bast. Who are you?" Horus asks in response.
"Who am I? Boy, don't play tricks on me. An avatar? Your life presence is as strong as an ant's. Die!"
A green energy ball then launches from Hera. It hits Horus dead-center in the chest. It fizzles out of existence.
Horus smirks in response.
"So, you like suck horse c*ck huh?"
"Hey, what're you doing? Stay back. I'm warning you. My husband will not take this level of disrespect."
Not caring for Hera's words, he still arrives in front of her.
"I'm tired of hearing about Zeus, I'll kill him as well."
Thinking back to how powerful these horses would be if they were to attack in an aerial assault, he cuts the of Pegasus' heads off.
Thinking of another thought, Horus holds Hera's head, takes one of the c*cks from her body, then stuffs her throat with it. The flared head exits at the bottom.
"Now, she's a real Glizzy Gobbler."
He then throws her body all the way up in front of the palace building on Olympus. Right in front, every person and god sees the bloated body of a giant woman with the words "Hera, the Horse Lover" carved on it.
Shortly afterward, Hera's head lands next to it. Many screams echo throughout the square.
This gruesome scene was a bit too much for those of lesser mental fortitude and they passed out and vomited on sight.
Hearing the commotion, Artemis arrives on the scene to see her stepmother dead in such a way. Disgust and fury overtake her mind as she disintegrates Hera's body.
Looking in the direction of the stables, she flies there in seconds and what she sees makes her highly upset. The pegasi penises were cut off and their heads twisted at 180°.
Apollo's precious winged horses are all dead. He won't have anything to pull his chariot during battle.
Upon her arrival, the culprit is already long gone.
"I, Artemis, swear to avenge Lady Hera and the Pegasi."