Breaking Goddess Artemis

Gregory was a young man just shy of entering his 20s. He had a mildly athletic build, a clean shaven face, short but curly hair, and strong brown eyes. He was just an ordinary human, if a little on the unattractive side. He wasn't blessed with any divine heritage, no grand prophecy that involved him, no towering intellect, no super-strength, endurance, speed or anything superhuman…he was just an average human.

Gregory was also a human who, while not loathing the existence of women, thought they had contributed next to nothing in society. He was not this way because he was spurned at every turn whenever he tried to get a girlfriend.

No, certainly not. He would never be that petty…

So when he heard a rumour of a water spring enchanted by the gods to give the man or woman who drank from it the strength of ten men, even if it was a load of bullshit, he immediately set out to find it. He had nothing to lose and everything to gain.

And after two weeks of travelling across Greece and asking for directions, Gregory finally found the spring he had been searching for hidden behind a series of cliffs and a narrow path he could just squeeze through with little difficulty. It wasn't just a single water spring however, there were two of them with a single tree right in the middle of them both. Water dribbled from the cliffs and into the spring itself like a constant current. Stepping into the clearing Gregory took a moment to bask in the peace and silence that reigned.

He could feel the divinity in this place. Almost as if he was being watched by a deity as of this very moment.

Gregory frowned, considering his options. It wasn't like either spring was marked or anything…and even if they had been, he didn't exactly read Greek. So…

"How the hell am I supposed to know which spring to drink from?" He asked, grumbling in confusion as he looked between the two. He should've asked the last person he asked for directions which water spring gave the supposed blessing.

The last thing he was expecting was a disembodied voice talking to him.

"What have we here?" a young feminine voice sounded out around him, making Gregory jump in surprise and wildly look around for the woman who spoke. But he saw nothing, just the same forest he had seen when he got here. Trees, rocks, but no people, though he did see a few birds nestled atop of the tree just slightly behind the springs. Some of them looked like owls, which he thought was odd…but it would explain why they weren't moving.

"A young male wandering into a natural, remote water spring? Here to seek the blessing of the spring?"

"Where are you?" Gregory called out as annoyance built up inside him. Annoyance because this was a woman talking to him. The fairer gender he thought wasn't so 'fair' when it came to him. At least she had the sense to speak English.

Then he heard an odd sound coming from…? Gregory slowly turned to the tree between the watersprings and couldn't keep his astonishment off his face when he saw the bark of the tree parting, rolling apart like a scroll being opened. Then a hand reached out grabbed onto the side, followed by another, before a young woman hefted herself out of the fucking tree which promptly sealed itself shut after her emergence.

"What…the fuck? How did you do that?!" Gregory's head was spinning at what had just happened. The woman was strange to behold, she had long waist-length green hair tied up in a ponytail, a green cross painted over her right eye and slightly tanned skin. She was garbed in a green dress that reached down to her thighs, showing off her shapely physique and barely restraining her bosom, and a fur cloak made of beavers draped over her shoulders; a headpiece that vaguely resembled a tiara was fixed upon her head with a crescent moon on it. A pair of deer antlers, embroidered with gold protruded from her head just above the headpiece and she had bandages wrapped around her forearms, the arch and heels of her feet and calves.

"I am one with nature, little man-child. I am the guardian of these enchanted waters, my last holy sanctuary and place of power. I am Artemis, the goddess of the Hunt, nature, and chastity." She introduced with an incline of her head, acknowledging him but not much else. The expression on her face was something one would give a bug, beneath her notice.

"Uh…yeah, so I don't know about any of that…Wait." Gregory realised something, though it was a little hard to think with a woman who had just walked out of a tree right in front of him. And she had green hair, like some 200lb+ SJW type, screaming online about how men were the bad guys. Like men hadn't built the entire western world and everything worth protecting in this world. At least she was good looking, though her shameless tits and firm ass weren't what he was thinking of…at least, not only.

"You said, 'enchanted waters.' So it's true, these springs really are magical?"

"Indeed they are," Artemis confirmed walking and standing in between the two pools of water, "If you earn my favour, little human, you can drink from this enchanted spring and gain the stamina of ten men. But, if you displease me in any way, I will force you to drink deep of this cursed spring, and be rendered weak and helpless." She waved with her hands, indicating which spring was which and thus answering Gregory's biggest question.

"I see." Gregory decided to let this little antler-headed bitch talk herself out, the way all women did if you just pretended you were interested in listening to their one favourite topic-themselves. He had a plan in mind for this so-called "Goddess"-Greg wasn't much of a church-goer, but he knew that if a higher power existed, it certainly didn't look like someone's DeviantArt fursona.

"Shouldn't you have like…a bow and arrow?" He asked, reaching down to his pants. He was working on his belt buckle and the stupid bitch didn't seem to notice as she was too busy talking.

"I do have those. I can summon them whenever I wish." She sniffed much like a snobby rich girl would. "I just choose not to. I can easily remedy that however." She gave him a pointed, if threatening look, reminding him that for all her supposed helplessness she was still a goddess.

Not that would save her from what he intended to do. She did exactly what he expected though, she just needed a little more prompting.

"And you're really a goddess, Artemis? From, like, ancient Greek myth thousands of years ago?"

Artemis nodded, smiling to herself as her head slowly inclined. Now that he had spoken her name, she could read his thoughts, his mind like an open book. But what she saw…

"Ah…what?! You vile, craven pig of a man! I will now summon my bow," A golden bow appeared in her hands, and a quiver full of silver arrows on her back in an instant. Artemis seemed to launch into a prepared speech.

"And then I shall punish you, in the name of myself, and of all women everywhere! You shall know the vengeance of-aghh! Hr-hrrrrk!" Artemis' voice cut off as Gregory finally got his stubborn belt buckle (in the shape of an American flag) off and wrapped the tight leather around her neck. Artemis dropped her bow, the golden weapon clattering to the floor uselessly as she tried to reach for the belt that was squeezing her neck, but it was already too late. Gregory had gotten behind and hurled all his weight to the ground, taking Artemis off her feet. As she struggled, he dragged to one of the springs, the cursed one.

Artemis' feet kicked weakly as she was dragged along the ground like an animal carcass. Her eyes threatened to roll back in her head as the belt buckle cut deep into her neck, leaving a clear imprint on her delicate skin and bulging out her neck above and below.

In seconds, Gregory had planted a boot on Artemis' face, driving her head down into the water as she lay on her flat, toned stomach. Bubbles broke the surface of the water as her legs kicked angrily, helplessly, uselessly. Her hands thrashed and flailed, only further disrupting the surface of the water.

"Get a good mouthful down there, you uppity little bitch!" Gregory looked around for something to use as a cup or a bowl, but found nothing. Grumpling again, he got down on his knees, planting one knee directly on the back of Artemis' shapely, slender neck, keeping her head under the water. Then he reached out with both hands, scooping from the other spring. He didn't get a lot on that first try, but even the tiniest droplets that passed his lips seemed to invigorate him, his chest swelling a bit. Artemis was screaming under the water, but her arms were moving slower now, even as her feet had dug little dirt furrows in the grass.

Ziiip!

Artemis could barely hear with the water over her head, desperately trying to avoid drinking anyway, but it was too late. At this point, her only options were to swallow the water and weaken herself, or keep fighting to escape until she passes out from lack of oxygen. She should have just shot him the second she summoned her bow, or transformed into a wolf and ate him, but she had underestimated him, and had thought no lowly man capable of beating her in fair combat or test of wits. But the second her mind had touched him, she had seen the disgusting filth floating just beneath the surface, the anger and hatred he had towards women, and the vile things he wanted to do to them.

As something fat, and hard, and hot, and heavy slapped down on her ass, spreading those fat asscheeks and reaching up, up, and up on her back, Artemis shuddered with fear as she now realised that she, a woman as gorgeous as any who had ever lived, was now totally at this beast of a man's mercy.

She felt his knee leaving her neck before being pulled out of the enchanted spring. She took a much needed gulp of air for her deprived lungs after spitting out some of the enchanted water that got in her mouth. Fortunately she didn't swallow any of it.

She cried out, in both anger and frustration, when she felt one of Gregory's hands on her ass, feeling her thick ass up while grinding the underside of his cock against the crack of her ass at the same time.

"Damn, Artemis, you have one stupidly thick ass! Mmmmph- I love the way it feels on my dick!" He grunted crudely rocking his hips back and forth, grinding his cock in between her asscheeks like he was trying to saw a tree.

"Agh! You vile insignifiant ant of a human! You will rue the day you have done this to-meeemmmph!?!" Her monologue was interrupted when she found her head being shoved back under water again. Immediately she started struggling again, bubbles breaking the surface of the water as she flailed her arms helplessly, uselessly while her legs kicked out angrily.

"Shut the fuck up you dumb bitch!" Gregory barked, scowling down at the greentte with disdain, "You're fucking worthless Artemis! Goddess of the Hunt? Of Nature? Women?! Don't make me laugh! All you're good for is twerking your fat ass and wrapping your tits around my cock! You have nothing else of value to contribute!"

"Ihhh fukig kirr yuuuu!" Her words were muffled greatly by the disturbed, frothing water but Gregory could make her sentence out. And he was far from impressed. Honestly, it was laughable how easy it was to subdue her. Artemis thought she was hot shit, but all it took was the right kind of man to take the haughty bitch down a peg or two.

"I'd like to see you try cunt!" He scathingly spat before reaching back and delivering her delectable fat ass a hard, skin-reddening smack. There was a huge bubble around the goddess' head as she buckled, screaming into the water. Then he pulled her head out from under the water again, and Artemis immediately started coughing and hacking up water that went down the wrong hole.

"How's the water taste, bitch? Like defeat? Well get used to it, because you're done for now."

He reached up with one hand, squeezing and groping at Artemis' full chest. She moaned despite herself, feeling his fingers brush her nipples as he smacked her tits, treating them like nothing more than objects for him to use and abuse to his heart's content.

"Ahh! How dare you! I'll cut your heart out and feed it to my-blrblrblr!" Gregory's foot was back on her head again, driving it into the water. He went back to groping her tits, even as his cock spread her asscheeks, forcing that fat, firm, perfect booty to clap around his fat dick. It seemed larger than before, which was saying something, and he figured it must have been the power of the spring. Gregory let out a crude moan as he squeezed Artemis' tits, mauling her through her dress as he pulled and tugged at the fabric, leaving little rips and tears.

"You've got a nice fat set of tits too, fucking perfect! But if I remember my worthless ancient crap lessons, you're supposed to be a virgin, right? What kind of virgin needs to run around in a skintight dress that shows off your tits and cups your ass like this, huh?"

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Gregory spanked Artemis' ass over and over, loving the feeling of her booty shaking around his dick, and seeing how each of his strikes made her practically howl under the water, bubbles frothing up, though they were becoming slower and fewer in number. She burned with shame under the water-Artemis had lived for untold millenia, and she'd never been humiliated like this in her whole life. No one had ever dared touch her so-she was being spanked like some disobedient child by a worthless, vile man…and she couldn't do shit about it.

"You're just a cocktease like all the rest of them aren't you? 'Oh, I'm a virgin, I'm waiting for the right guy…but here, get a nice eyeful of my big fat tits. Oh, and don't look at my ass when I walk away, even though I'm gonna make sure it's wrapped up skin-tight.' Fuck…you're as bad as every other thot out there, thinking that just because you can get a few dumb simps drooling over you and offering you whatever you want, that you're actually worth something. But you know what, little miss 'I shall punish you in the name of the moon' or whatever you believe in, you're not special or powerful, or smart."

Gregory stood up for a moment, shifting his weight so one leg was back on Artemis' neck, keeping her head under the water. Then he reared back with his other boot, bringing it up high before crashing it down on her submerged head, jostling her so hard Artemis saw stars in front of her eyes.

"You're not-"

Slam!

"Worth-"

SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!

"Shit!"

SLAMSLAMSLAMSLAM

Brain rattling inside her head, feeling like she had a concussion, Artemis' screams ceased. She let out one last gasp of breath, and her mouth opened like a fish, just before she…swallowed. She gulped down one mouthful of that cursed water, a spring she had laid an enchantment over herself, so long ago, and before she knew it, she couldn't stop. She swallowed again, and again, and again, while Gregory played a cruel game of tugging on her long, soft braided hair while keeping his foot on her head, creating two competing forces that threatened to give Artemis whiplash or outright break her bones. It was clear Gregory didn't give to shits about her, Goddess or not, and wasn't going to stop punishing her anytime soon. Artemis, goddess of the Hunt, daughter of Zeus himself, was beaten. Her power was leaving her as the water chilled her stomach to the core, feeling that weakness spread out through every inch of her body.

But the worst…and best was yet to come.

-/-/-

Wham wham wham wham wham wham wham!!

The isolated area where Artemis and Gregory were residing was filled with the sounds of feminine cries and savage mascline grunts, with savage skin smacking skin mixed in for good measure. There, lying naked between the two enhanced watersprings, was Artemis and Gregory. The former was pinned to the ground, legs hoisted up and pinned next to her torso.

Gregory was lying on top of the goddess, her feet bobbing in the air as he busied himself by attempting to fuck the shape of her shapely arse into the hard stone. Her golden bow had long since been forgotten by the goddess, despite it being within arms reach of her, as she was busy having her mind fucked out of her to even think of trying to get it.

"Ngh! Damn you're fuckin' tight!" Gregory grunted, leaning down to bury his face in the crook of her neck-pushing her knees even further against her shoulders-to sniff at her skin and nibble lightly on it, "Hrrrrn… your pussy is easily one of the best ones I've had, Artemis! Guess you really were a virgin, bitch-well, not anymore!"

"Tha-tha-aaaaaaaaah~-aat's because I am t-the only pussy you had you-oh by Zeus~ Ah!!-you piece of subhuman filth!" She spat at him in between wanton moans. Her skin flickered back and forth, switching from the normal tan of someone who had been out in the sun to chlorophyll green.

"Haaaaaa… and aren't-ngh-you-hrrrn-lucky? You get to experience the might-ngh-of human cock!" Gregory stopped moving for a moment, adjusting himself and allowing Artemis' to lower her legs at long last, before fucking her anew making her gasp and moan as she tried to push him off. She may as well have been trying to push a brick wall with how weak she now was.

Whamwhamwhamwhamwhamwhamwham!!

"Take it you slut, take every inch! Your pussy is so wet, you must be fucking loving this! Go on, say it, tell me how much you like this big-fat-cock wrecking your tight little cunt!"

Artemis shook her head, even as she let out a long, undulating moan. "Ooh-ooh, gawdd…please…slow down! You're going to break me! Aiieee!"

With a new rush of hot, burning shame, Artemis realised she didn't even know this man's name. He had taken her virginity, something no one had been able to do, something no one had ever been worthy of, and he'd shredded it to pieces on his big, hard cock. She could feel him stretching her open, that big, bulbous prick helmet hitting her in spots she didn't even know she had, points of weakness that Artemis had no defence for. It was one thing to be as swift as a deer, or as cunning as a fox, or as watchful as an owl, but Artemis had never experienced sexual pleasure and, along with the cursed water she'd drank, it left her weak and helpless, her legs kicking spastically.

"You're…ugh…so fucking useless, Artemis! Goddess of nothing! This is all you're good for! Humanity has outgrown you-so you might as well perish like the other Olympians! Submit to humanity, you good for nothing, piece of pagan trash! GRRRR!"

Gregory wrapped his arms around her back, his hips thrusting faster and faster, till his body was nearly a blur. Her pussy felt so good, it made him want to come right then and there, but somehow he held on. It must have been the stream's power, letting him fuck and fuck and fuck and never get tired, even while Artemis looked worn-out, exhausted, and weak beneath him. Even her cries had grown softer, and her legs weren't kicking anymore…now, they were slowly laying on Gregory's back, clinging to him lightly.

Artemis moaned and she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on to him with both arms and legs like he was a life float in the middle of the ocean. The constant beat of his body against her's, the awful, lewd noises her pussy was making around his cock, so wet, so clearly aroused, like the rutting of an animal, the way his breath was hot on her neck as he kissed her there, biting and giving her hickies like a horny teenager…it was all too much for her mind to take.

"I'm-hnnnnn-not useless. I'm a proud goddess; an Olympian! I will not sub-oh gawds-I will not submit to a lesser being." She denied weakly not willing to give him to him so easily, not when there was anything she could do to regain the upper hand.

Maybe… maybe she could try that? Her companions. Her huntresses. Out of the hundreds of huntresses she had in antiquity there were still a handful of them left. Nymphs, dryads and some remaining demigoddesses she managed to find and recruit. Some of whom were as old and as experienced as she was. She still had enough of her godly power to summon them to her aid.

Unaware of her thoughts Gregory grunted as he strived against the goddess, the nasty clap clap clap sounds of his balls smacking her ass resounded through the springs like an echo. He pecked and kissed his way up the mewling Artemis' neck and jawline and rubbed and caressed her arms, thighs, and tits.

"Ugh ugh ugh! Damn you're one fine..piece of ass. Ngh, you'd make a fine wife! Or a..ngh..girlfriend!" He huffed into her neck, "A cock sucking, cum-munching girlfriend!"

Artemis shook her head in denial even as she gently rolled and gyrated her hips against his, "N-no! Y-you cannot do this to me! I am a goddess! My precious virginity...stolen by a man!" Her eyes were wide with distress-distress because her body was reacting to him in ways she did not want it to. And arousal over the fact she had been claimed by this vile piece of human trash.

"And what are you going to do about it, slut-goddess?" Gregory asked as he leaned back to look down at Artemis with such arrogance she would've smited him on the spot had she been in her right mind.

But she wasn't in her right mind. Trying to use what remained of her godly power to turn him into an animal, to curse him with disease, didn't even occur to her with all the pleasure assaulting her.

So the goddess did the next best thing.

She threw her head back and let out a loud cry of, "Huh-Huntresses! To me!"

So surprised was Gregory by her cry that he stopped fucking the goddess. Then his eyes widened slightly when one fact he had almost forgotten about regarding the Olympian Goddess of the Hunt finally resurfaced. Artemis had a band of devoted followers known as the Hunters of Artemis. Ranging from demigoddesses to naiads that numbered in the hundreds. And those Huntresses, if memory serves, were all blessed with a bit of her power after taking an oath to her.

Gregory had no idea just how many of these Huntresses the Olympian Deity had left under her, but given she lasted well into the Modern era…she probably had a handful of them left. No matter, a handful or a dozen, he would break those bitches all the same.

There was a long, awkward moment as both mortal and deity waited for the Huntresses in question to appear. When it became clear that no one was going to be coming for a last minute rescue for this green-haired bitch Gregory gave her a deadpan stare. Artemis began to sweat even more when none of her Huntresses came to her rescue - she couldn't be that weak after drinking a few gulps of that weakening water spring could she?!

Just when Gregory was about to start fucking her anew both he and Artemis heard rapid footsteps. The young man looked up, just in time to see two young women appear at the edge of the cliffside overlooking the spring clearing.

Both of them were dressed in black and purple leathers and wore trench coats over their attire. One was a freckle-faced caucasian with short unruly dark hair, dark eyes with black lipstick and piercings on her earlobes.

The other girl was middle eastern with copper-toned skin; her long, straight brown-hair was done up in a braided ponytail and she had strong brown eyes. Unlike the Caucasian who gave off a 'punk girl' vibe, the middle eastern girl had a regal look about her. She wouldn't be out of place among royalty or the nobility.

Both of them wore a similar tiara made of silver on their foreheads that had a crescent moon emblem embroidered at the front.

Artemis was both elated and horrified at seeing her hunters. Elated because she did have enough power in her to reach them. But she was horrified because she had been weakened enough to only reach two of her huntresses rather than the number she'd been expecting. She did have a handful of Huntresses left. Ten to be exact and she only managed to alert two of them to her plight.

The second the new arrivals saw the position their goddess was in they were understandably in complete and utter denial and disbelief.

"Lady Artemis?!" The middle eastern girl squawked with indignance.

The punk girl quickly got over herself and glared viciously at Gregory who was now staring up at them with bored eyes. And that just pissed her off.

"Get off her you brute!" She shouted, conveniently ignoring the fact the goddess had both her arms and legs wrapped around the young man and holding him in place.

Gregory just arched a single eyebrow at her demand.

"Or what?" he asked her in a tone that regarded her as someone he didn't even consider worth talking to, or even be a threat to him. "Why should I obey you, a woman, when you should be obeying me, your superior, a man."

"How dare you speak to her that way, manling? Who are you to address us, the Huntresses of Artemis, like that?"

Gregory just smirked. "I'm the guy that turned your virgin goddess into a mewling little bitch. As far as I'm concerned, that makes me the only person worthy of being called a god around here. My name's Gregory, but you little sluts should be calling me 'sir'."

To prove his point, Gregory pulled nearly all the way out of Aretmis' dripping snatch, which wasn't easy with her legs gripping him, and then slammed back in. The goddess threw her head back with a pleasured squeal, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she tightened her grip on him from the sudden influx of pleasure. It was obvious she was enjoying this nasty, rough sex, clearly on the edge of having a powerful climax.

"Ah…oogh no! Please, m-mercy!" The once proud Olympian cried out. The two girls looked concerned…they couldn't believe what they were seeing, didn't want to believe it, but Artemis was clearly enjoying getting fucked by this awful man, and as he pulled out nearly all the way again, nearly turning Artemis' tiny pink pussy inside out, they could almost see why-he was hung like a goddamn pegasus!

"Enough of this. You must have tricked her in some way, even men like you can have an animal's cunning. But you obviously lack courage." The middle eastern girl said just before she hopped down from the cliff edge with the caucasian following suit. Both girls landed in a kneel to absorb the impact of their drops and shot to their feet.

"Aye, and that'll be your downfall." The punk girl said with a bloodthirsty grin as arcs of electricity raced up and down her arms and fingers. "Don't worry Artemis, Zoe and I will stop him!" She then declared boastfully, making a fist and driving it into her open palm with a confident smirk.

"Yes. Thalia and I shall deal with this wicked knave!" Zoe gave Gregory quite a vicious glare that would have killed him a thousand times had it the power to do so.

"Girls, my Huntresses…be careful, he is-mmmmff!" Artemis' voice was cut off as Gregory simply covered her face with both hands, pushing her head down into the hard rock.

"Cocksleeves don't get to monologue," He growled into Artemis' ear. She moaned like a pathetic bitch into his palms, helpless and submissive to his whims.

"Ok, so we've got a dyke and an Arab here, huh. And you want to save your precious little queen bitch, right?" Gregory said, still resting with his cock balls deep in Artemis' tight pussy. Even now her hips were moving against his, grinding their bodies together with a desperate need that Artemis would have denied yet couldn't hide.

"Ok then…we'll have a drinking contest. If I can, say…drink the water from that spring," Gregory nodded in the direction of the enchanted, stamina-giving waters…

"And finish before you two drink all the water from that spring," He waved at the cursed water.

"I'll leave little miss hornhead alone, for now."

Artemis moaned again underneath him, though whether she was trying to warn her two rug-munching sidekicks or simply enjoying the way his balls slapped off her fat ass was hard to tell. Gregory was counting on one simple fact, that Artemis wouldn't have told either of these girls which spring was which, so they would have no idea that this was a set-up.

Zoe and Thalia glanced at each other. This would be simplicity itself. This time, Gregory actually looked around and realised there were clay ewers near the springs, obviously meant for drinking.

"Fine then, you bastard." Thalia said.

Zoe nodded. "We shall embarrass you little man thing, whatever trick you pulled on Artemis, we won't fall for it. She has less experience with men, and for good reason. You are a shame to them all, the good guys who work hard not to share your chauvinistic, awful reputation."

Gregory just sighed as he pulled himself out of Artemis' pussy, leaving her gaping. Her hands tried to reach down and finger herself, desperate to cum, but he simply grabbed them and bound them behind her back with her own long, braided green hair.

Finishing binding her arms, Gregory looked at Zoe and Thalia with a sneer, "Ok then…let's get started."

-/-/-

The cries of three women and the grunts of one man soon filled the clearing, with gasps and curses mingling in the air. The cursed spring water was nearly empty, barely a puddle's worth left that would slowly fill back up from the constant stream of water dribbling from the cliffs, while Gregory had drained only a little more than half of the enchanted water himself. It was more than enough to give him double the strength of ten men.

Now he was kneeling behind Thalia, rutting into her pussy with harsh, punishing thrusts. Gregory thought all women were pathetic, deep down, being good for nothing more than shaking their asses and pleasing men and nothing else, but girls like Thalia really upset him. With her little punk-rock hairdo and tomboy attitude, acting like a dyke and not even bothering to doll herself up for men. At the same time, Zoe and Artemis were standing in front of the fucking, grinding couple, the two women's bodies writhing together as they shook their asses for Gregory's pleasure. Artemis twerked her fat ass like a pro, her skin now a shade of green, her godly powers useless in the face of Gregory's cruel, hateful mind and powerful, throbbing dick. Zoe moaned as Artemis' hands touched her breasts, sliding across her toned body and squeezing her ass.

Their fingers dipped close to each other's dripping wet womanhood, but Gregory had forbidden them from fingering each other; they had to wait their turn to be like Thalia, who was proving far less resistant than Artemis.

"Ohh, oh daddy! I'm…I'm guh-" Thalia cried, feeling her strength leaving her as Gregory's cock smashed into her womb. It wasn't just because of the magic water, it was also the way her body responded to his touch, as he wound one hand into her short, boyish dark hair and yanked her head back. Thalia had thought she could resist anything, but a giant cock stretching her out and thrusting into her balls-deep was too much for her.

Gregory whispered in her ear, even as he groped her chest, fondling her firm tits as they bounced from each impact of his body against her's.

"You're going to what, Talia?" He asked, deliberately getting her name wrong. It was just another way he reminded this slut, who was hot even if she needed to grow her hair out and learn how to wear makeup, that she didn't matter to him.

"I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come on your big fat fucking cock! Ahh, by Zeus, I'm cuh-coming!!" Thalia's entire body seemed to vibrate as she climaxed, her pussy squirting all over the rocky ground as Gregory fucked her from behind, mounting her like a dog.

"You're damn fucking right you are!" He grunted; her virgin tight snatch felt bloody wonderful around his cock.

Whamwhamwhamwhamwhamwhamwham!

Gregory huffed and panted with exertion as he kept fucking her through her orgasm like a domineering lion staking its claim on a harem of lionesses. The constant pounding and pussy beating sent another orgasm rocking through Thalia who squealed and shuddered against him, saying that he was fucking breaking her and to show mercy to her unworthy cunt calling him daddy and papa and other words that only served him to fuck her faster. He looked down and moaned with appreciation at the sight of her asscheeks rippling with every impact his hips made to her buttocks. Thalia let out a sound that was a mixture of a gasp and moan when he roughly squeezed her tit, the flesh practically deforming under his violently grasping fingers like malleable clay.

"You're nothing more than a set of holes on legs. A walking piece of ass! Your worth is only to act as my mobile cocksleeve and cum dumpster!" He said to Thalia with cruelty. At the same time he was fucking her cunt with harsher and more punishing thrusts as he pulled and tugged on her short hair.

"You were destined for this. To be fucked. To be conquered! Your stupid dyke of a goddess was no exception." Truly to have lasted this long without being pinned down and knocked the fuck up by some random guy yet must have meant the men of antiquity were a bunch of fucking pansies. That or she hadn't run into a true specimen of human masculinity until now.

Now the goddess was almost heads over heels for him. The stupid cunt. But first thing first, Gregory pulled Thalia's short hair again, bending her head back until her spine was in a rough, 'C' shape. She felt like she might break, and her hands slowly came up off the ground, flailing weakly.

"Nuh…no, that's not, not true….Artemis…is the greatest Huntress of all time and…oohh fuck you're splitting me in half!" Sweat ran down Thalia's slender neck as she felt her sanity leaving her rapidly.

"She's a green-haired slut. I think she wanted me to find her here, wanted to get broken in by a real man. Just…like…you."

Wham! Wham! Wham!

Gregory punctuated his words with a series of brutal thrusts, his cock punching in and out of Thalia's tight pussy and then past her cervix over and over. Her body was betraying her, trying to adapt to this monstrous cock spreading her open. Nearby, Artemis couldn't help but glance at Gregory, watching with a perverse sense of appreciation as he fucked one of her most loyal servants practically inside out. His dick…his disgusting, dirty, virile, violent, manly cock…it was even bigger than when he'd been fucking her earlier, enhanced by the spring. Artemis shuddered to look at it, even as she ran her hands over Zoe's fat ass, spanking it lightly. Her pussy still ached from earlier and if Gregory used that thing on her now…she wasn't sure she'd be able to resist.

Thalia clearly couldn't. "Mercy, please! If I cum anymore…I'll go crazy! Your cock is too huge, too fat…you're smashing my pussy open…you're going to break my hips!"

Gregory just laughed, thrusting that much faster. "Ok, slut, I'll let you rest…but you have to remember, this isn't about you, because you…don't matter. This is about me. So, tell me what you want."

Thalia tried to resist, but her eyes kept going in and out of focus, crossing and rolling back in her head. Her tongue stuck out foolishly as Gregory rutted inside her, bashing away at the back of Thalia's womb and turning her baby bag into nothing more than a living condom for him to reshape and use. She kept making small squeaks and squeals as Gregory's cock hit new, deeper spots inside her, changing the angle of his thrusts so she could never get used to it. This was only going to end one way, and the worst part was…she was beginning to want it, deep inside her.

"Aghh…I want…I w-want, fuggg!...I want you to fucking come! Please, daddy, give me your come, I want you to spill all your manly seed deep inside me." This was it, and Artemis and Zoe could only watch as Thalia gave in completely, her heart breaking as her mind also broke, her body shuddering to a powerful orgasm as she gave in.

"I want you to….knock me up, daddy! Take your big fat hard cock and pound your fucking kids into me!" Thalia had never begged for anything in her life, but now she was practically crying with need. Gregory's thrusts picked up speed as he grunted in her ear, telling her what a "good dyke" she was. It pained Thalia to think that she had never been attracted to a man in her life, not really, and now she was pledging her heart and soul to this cruel bastard and his monster cock. She'd been fucked straight, and from now on anything that triggered her sexual arousal would, undeniably, make her start thinking of this awful man and his amazing cock.

"Here it comes, slut. Take every last drop!" Gregory moaned, feeling his orgasm rip through him like a thunderbolt. It was Thalia, her final submission triggering her most powerful orgasm yet. Her connection to Zeus, her godly father, triggered a storm of electricity across her entire body, her nipples standing on end, her hair briefly colored blue as yellow crackles of electricity raced in front of her eyes. Her body was practically vibrating around Gregory's cock like a sextoy, and he couldn't take anymore-fucking a dyke was amazing, and her pussy felt so much better than his hand.

With a grunt, Gregory began cumming inside Thalia's pussy, filling her womb up to the brim. Each new thrust caused backsplashes of his nasty, enhanced cum and Thalia's own juices to splatter onto the ground. She went stiff in his grasp, her spine straining for a long, tense moment before Gregory released her. Thalia's face, contorted in pleasure and joyful submission, hit the dirt, her hands weakly scratching for surface on the loose stones and soft dirt. Artemis and Zoe stared at the ecstasy on her face, the madness and lust in her eyes, watching her body ripple from Gregory's continued thrusts. She was so limp before him now that each thrust carried her body across the ground, with the sound of his massive balls churning loud enough for all to hear.

Spllrt! Spllrt! Spllrcch!

Thalia's mouth was moving, but she couldn't make any words, simply gasping as she realized she'd been fucked straight and bred in front of her sister and Goddess…and it was the happiest day of her life.

Slowly, Gregory pulled out, and Artemis stared at his cock, still covered in his disgusting man-fluids as well as the practically frothing liquid of Thalia's pussy. Zoe gasped in shock at its size, unable to believe what she was seeing.

"By all the gods…thou art the most wretched man…lower than a dog…yet…so huge." She finished, shuddering.

Gregory jerked his cock arrogantly, spraying a final few ropes of jizz over Thalia's fat ass. He stepped in front of her, looking down and seeing her blissed out expression, eyes rolled back in her head. He crouched down for just a moment, considering her as a job well done. Gregory reached out and took the circlet off her head, adorned with a crescent moon mark, like Zoe's, or Artemis' more resplendent tiara. For a moment, electricity sparked from Thalia's head and then leapt to the circlet, creating a pleasurable buzz in Gregory's spine. If Zeus, Artemis and Zoe's father could see this, he'd be disgusted at the treatment of his children…and in some perverse way, he'd be proud of Gregory for taking what he wanted, as a man should.

"Not bad…for a stupid lesbo. Buy some makeup, bitch."

He turned to face the two standing women, who made no move to cover their bodies, chests rising and falling, their nipples hard with arousal.

"Now…who wants to be next?" He grinned looking between the two and eying their bodies up and down with such perversity it sent shivers up their spines. The look he was giving them was as if he was looking at pieces of ripe meat. The look disgusted them. It aroused them.

With a great amount of effort Zoe tore her eyes away from Gregory's bitch-taming cock and defiantly glared at him in the eyes. She would show him that she would not go down so easily as Thalia did!

"Thee not dareth you wretch… on Zeus's name, if you come close to me, I will make you regret it!" She warned, putting her hands on her hips and pushing out her chest as if it would make him back down. All it really did was draw Gregory's eyes to her bouncing brown tits.

Looking up Gregory crossed his arms and cocked his head with his smirk growing a little bigger, "And what are you going to do sand nigger?"

Zoe's eyes flashed with rage. "Thou dareth?!" She roared and had it not been for Artemis throwing an arm out in front of her, the copper-skinned nymph would have thrown all caution to the wind and tried to tackle him to the ground and strangle him.

"Of course I dare, you Iraqui cunt," Gregory sneered, "You're just a weak, stupid, woman that is meant to get fucked up. Just like this stupid dyke." He nudged his bare foot against the shoulder of the dyke in question who moaned pathetically at the prod.

"It's your destiny to be pinned and knocked up with a kid. It's unavoidable. The fact you joined that stupid cunt as one of her girl scouts just proves you're a weak...Stupid. Woman. You contribute nothing to others. You've done nothing in all your life to contribute to society. Neither you, your friend, or your goddess. And it's time someone put you in your rightful place!"

Gregory believed in his words wholeheartedly. He believed women couldn't do anything right and should be in the kitchen making dinner, or lying on their back taking dicks like the good servants they are. Those who denied their true calling of being in the kitchen and being rendered as breeding factories were delusional and rejected reality.

"You foul fiend! Thee should have been killed the moment you were born!"

"Whatever." Gregory brushed off her words easily, "You're just an Iraqi slag who should've been hung for 9/11."

"I wast not born in Iraq! I wast born in the country now known as Turkey!"

"Don't care. Didn't ask. Why should I give a shit about you?" He glanced down at her crotch and gave her a lopsided grin as he stared her in the eyes, "But I'll tell you what I care enough about I'm going to fuck up your ass and pussy worse than the twin towers. Your goddess will go last."

Zoe was over two thousand years old. She was one of Artemis' most experienced Huntresses and a skilled fighter, archer and Huntress. It took a lot to push her to the breaking point. But being a Hunter of Artemis, she had seen the worst humanity-of men-had to offer and as such utterly loathed men with a passion. What Gregory did to Artemis, tricking her and Thalia into drinking from the cursed spring, and ultimately fucking Thalia into submission almost pushed her to her breaking point.

Then he said those words and she hadn't so much as been pushed to the breaking point but carelessly shoved off and beyond it. With an enraged roar more akin to a howling banshee Zoe threw Artemis' arm out of the way, uncaring of her patron goddess's cry and threw herself at Gregory with her hands outstretched like she was going to strangle him.

In an instant, Gregory kicked something off the ground, something he'd been making very sure was close but also not wanting to hold, so he looked less threatening. Artemis recognized it instantly, though Zoe was in too much of a hurry to see anything but Gregory's smug face, which somehow got more smug as she watched. She was going to rip his head right off his shoulders, spring water or no spring water-in fact, she barely felt any different at all! She was a daughter of Atlas, and this awful man, little more than a boy was…

Thwiiip!

There was a sound like a snake striking, and an arrow sank itself into a tree just as Zoe was running past it, snagging her sleeve. Zoe barely blinked, realising this defiler was holding Artemis' bow, when he wasn't good enough to polish it!

Thwiip! Thwiiip! Thwiiip!

"Ahh!, Urgh, no, no! This isn't right…this isn't fair, you coward!" Zoe yelled, but it was too late. Gregory wasn't interested in playing fair, he was interested in winning by any means necessary. His other arrows had been embedded in the tree and the ground near it, pinning the hem of Zoe's pants and her other sleeve, so she was anchored in place near her shoulders and ankles. If they were ordinary arrows, she would have outraced them, or just yanked them out by brute force, but these were Artemis' arrows, from Artemis' bow.

Gregory kept the bow in hand as he walked up to Zoe, taking a good long look at her. She was a little dark for his tastes, but undeniably gorgeous all the same. She was more traditionally femme than Thalia, though her body still had an athleticism to it, and he reached out to touch her stomach, feeling her firm muscles. Ah well, it would be more fun to break in a bitch who thought she was strong.

"Ah! Unhand me, thou villain!" Zoe said, her eyes flashing. Gregory just smirked, before he brought his hand up to her face and-

Smack!

"Ah!" Zoe's head turned to the side, and her cheek stung. She couldn't believe he had hit her, like some common abused housewife with a drunk husband, but even worse was that it hurt somehow. The waters must have affected them both more than she thought.

"Shut the fuck up, camel jockey. You belong to me now, though you still ain't worth shit. The only question is, will you last longer than the dyke bitch…let's find out."

Like a predator, he pounced.

-/-/-

Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham!

"Oh…no, I won't submit to you, you bastard! Your cock is vile…and you are the lowest worm that ever walked the earth! One day I will…choke the life out of you!"

Zoe was yelling, mostly to herself because Gregory wasn't listening, as he fucked her against a tree. Her arms are still pinned to the tree, the sleeves still on her arms though the young woman was actively trying to wiggle her arms out of them. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, and his cock was currently smashing its way deep into her pussy, making the tree shake behind them.

"Ugh ugh ugh! Gonna fuck your sand nigger cunt up! Gonna..ngh..fuckin' show you how real men puts dumb..ngh..cunts like you in their place!" Gregory grunted, teeth bared and lips twisted into a lust-filled scowl as he pounded Zoe's tight cunt loose and into submission.

Zoe was roaring with defiance as Gregory fucked her rough and hard against the tree like he was trying to fuck her rebelliousness out of her. Her clothes, long since torn from her body like a birthday present by Gregory, lay strewn across the ground around them. Her panties-a black lace thong-dangled on her foot.

Artemis was watching the young man fuck her oldest and most loyal huntress into submission. She should be feeling shame-and she was-but elation was the most prominent emotion at witnessing this phenomenon. She spared a glance at Thalia and found the demigoddess of Zeus had slightly recovered from her ordeal. The demigoddess turned nymph was still cock-drunk but was now more or less observing Zoe Nightshade getting the same treatment as she did.

"Ngh! Shit! You're so fuckin' tight!" He groaned, "C-choke the life out of me you say? Choking the life..ngh..life out of my cock would be more appropriate!"

"Thou vile piece of human trash! I'll kill you! Strangle you! Watch the light fade from your eyes!"

"Yeah..ngh..yeah, whatever you say Arab coon." Zoe gasped when Gregory boldly pressed his lips against the crook of her neck and started licking and nibbling at it. Then finally after what felt like hours to her, she managed to wiggle her arms free from the sleeves of what remained of her jacket and put her arms around his neck.

With a lustful, defeated sounding moan, Zoe pulled Gregory's face down, burying his head against her tits. He sucked and licked at her dusky skin, and Zoe gasped, sweat trickling down her beautiful features. Her breathing sped up as Gregory fucked her hard enough to send small branches falling down from the tree. She couldn't help it, she wanted to punish this man for all the awful things he had done, but the way his cock was making her feel…Zoe gasped, her hips wiggling as her legs pulled him tighter, almost bruising his hips. If she hadn't drunk the water, maybe she could resist him…or maybe he was right and she was just a slut.

"Fuck your pussy is wet, you little Arab bitch! Hnng…I'm gonna fuck you so hard you forget about Allah, you whore! From now on, I'm your god!" Gregory bit at Zoe's sensitive nips, and the mixed pleasure and pain nearly made her eyes roll back in her head, vision blurring at the edges as she kept feeling her back, thudding against the tree. She was going to come soon, they could both feel it, he was going to make her come on his awful, fat, huge, veiny, manly stud cock and she couldn't do anything about it. He'd bested Thalia and nearly defeated Artemis herself, what hope did Zoe have?

"Oh, by Zeus, by Hera! It's too good, thine cock is…busting me open! I'm going to, gonna…" She cried out, closing her eyes tight in an attempt to ignore the pleasure and the impending orgasm.

Gregory laughed as he licked up from her tits, staring her in the eyes when she opened them again. "Looks like you couldn't even last as long as the dyke bitch…but then, you've probably let a couple of camel jockeys spread you open after a long day of building suicide vests, huh you Iraqi cunt?!"

"I…am not an Iraquian!" Zoe hissed, glaring at him with wide hateful eyes even as she gasped and moaned like a slut, "I am Greek! A strong, p-proud Greek!"

"No. You're a sand nigger. A terrorist freak that should be fucking hanged. Nothing more..hrng..noth-nothing less!" Greek, Iraqi, Arabian, it was all the same to him. It didn't matter if she was born this century or in 1000 BC, she was still a terrorist.

The reason was simple: if the stories of what Artemis and her huntresses had done had any grain of truth to them, they did terrorism on a state-wide scale. Not only that they murdered people for no good reason other than being in the wrong place at the wrong time. And it only grew from there. They dared to "protect" women from men, from simply expressing their natural desire to breed. If the rest of Artemis' followers were like these two sluts, they should be flattered that any man actually wanted to breed them, and just shut their mouths, spread their legs and learn how to cook.

In his humble opinion this was a long time coming.

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

Having already come once, Gregory could last even longer, even as he rearranged Zoe's cunt, bashing open her cervix and fucking her womb hard enough that if she wasn't a strong daughter of Atlas, she'd have permanent damage. Still, looking at this bitch, it was clear she barely had any brains to begin with and soon she'd submit to him and orgasm on his dick just like Thalia.

Zoe let out a long drawn out moan, gasping and grunting, lost in the pleasure of being fucked into submission. She couldn't resist him. She couldn't stop him. He was taking what he wants, like any alpha male would. At least he showed interest in a dirty Arab cunt like her…in a way, it was the highest honor of her life, well above being Huntress to Artemis, who would probably still be getting fucked by Gregory if Zoe and Thalia hadn't shown up…selfish cow, to keep all this for herself! Zoe would happily give in, feeling her pleasure intensify, all she had to do was say the words and…

No. No, what was she thinking? She was a proud daughter of Atlas and…

"Grrr! I'll show you, you fucker!" Zoe's fake old-English slipped away in her rage (Gregory knew she was an old bitch pretending to be young, like Artemis herself. If she really didn't care about men, why was she so vain? Like all women, they were filthy liars) and her arms came up again.

"Hrrrt!" Gregory grunted as Zoe's soft, long-fingered hands grabbed his neck, squeezing with her out of control rage. Her eyes were wild, tears of exertion streaking down her face, but she knew this was her last chance.

Gregory smirked at her, feeling the strength in his body from the spring. "Go ahead slut, give it your best shot. Let's see if you can stop me before I make you squirt on this cock like a dirty Arab child bride."

Zoe spat at him, a small glob of cloudy saliva hitting him in the cheek. Gregory scowled and spat right back at her, hitting Zoe in the eye as she gasped. His hands grabbed and mauled her tits as she squeezed his neck, his thrusts gaining speed. She was so wet there was a lewd squelching sound every time he thrust in her, balls deep and bruising her hips with his frenzy. Zoe was panting and moaning, her gasps getting more high pitched by the second.

This was it, she could do this. The spring water made her arms feel heavy and her head light, weak as a kitten, but she could still subdue this man…all she had to do was outlast him. It didn't matter that her ovaries were probably dumping dozens of eggs into her womb right now, her body forced into hyper-ovulation by that cock, it didn't matter that her pussy lips were gaped so wide Zoe could have fit a beer can in her twat without touching the sides, it didn't even matter that he'd bested Thalia-she'd always been stuck up and prideful like any daughter of Zeus. Well, not Zoe, with real strength in her veins. She saw Gregory's face turned red, even as pins and needles erupted in her fingertips. Just…a…little more and…

Wham! Wham! Wham!

Cra-aakkkkk!

Zoe felt the tree break behind her, split right down the middle. As it began to fall, she thought she saw a hint of doubt on Gregory's face, just before she fell forward, impaled on his dick. Without the tree to support her, he simply carried her, looping his arms under her legs and folding Zoe into a pretzel, fucking her in a full nelson style hold. The impact of his thrusts shifted, hitting her in new places just as Zoe's bouncing tits hit her in the face and…

"Oh…gawwd…I'm cumming, I'm cumming, you're making me cum! Ahhhhh…fuck yes! Pound my cunt you white bastard!" Zoe's eyes rolled back in her head as she came, her entire body convulsing. Gregory let out a raspy, shaky breath as her hands fell away from his neck, her arms hanging limply at her sides. Each thrust made her legs kick as Zoe yipped and squealed, though each time her legs kicked a little less and her body twitched a little more, her breathing shallow.

Gregory was overjoyed, again. Like countless people before him, he'd discovered being choked a little, only to be released and take full breaths, filled his brain with pleasure. He was going to have his biggest orgasm yet, thanks to this demented bitch. He decided to thank her by spitting in her face again, and this time Zoe moaned like she was receiving a soft kiss from a long lost lover.

Zoe looked at him with new eyes, her head rolling weakly on her neck.

"Oh…daddy, I'm so sorry I was a disobedient bitch! But please…please have mercy on my poor tight pussy. Please don't cum inside me, I could serve you so much better if I wasn't pregnant! I'll be your personal bodyguard from now on Gregory, I…will even denounce Artemis for you!"

Zoe meant every word, words she couldn't have imagined even earlier that morning. She didn't care if the goddess in question was right there. What use was she if she couldn't prevent her from being taken by a big strong man like Gregory like she was some prize to be claimed? Protector of maidens? Don't make her laugh! She couldn't even protect herself, the prime example of a maiden!

Gregory just grinned at her and leaned forward. As Zoe gasped he kissed her deeply, claiming the thousands year old warrior and hater of men, rudely and roughly shoving his tongue down her throat. Zoe blushed like a schoolgirl as she returned the kiss, her cheeks flushed and her eyes closed. She wrapped her arms behind Gregory's neck, draping her body on him like a slutty, decorative pocket pussy.

As the kiss broke, Zoe sucked on Gregory's tongue, mewling like a bitch in heat at the taste of his spit. Her eyes were wide as she looked at her new owner and while she was happy to submit, she also felt some pride in lasting longer than Thalia.

Gregory smiled at his sand rat, slowly pulling his cock out of her blown open cunt.

"Ah…daddy, I would be happy for you to come in my mouth, I promise I will swallow every drop."

Gregory's smile deepened as he looked at her, believing every word. "You will be lucky enough to receive that blessing eventually, Zoe. But first, I made you a promise before and I always keep my promises."

His cock slipped out of Zoe's cunt, and she spasmed lightly, her body feeling hopelessly empty. She tried to remember what he was talking about but now she just wanted to rest in this blissful state. At least, until she felt that cock of his, dripping with her own juices, push at the entrance to her tiny, pink asshole. She had just enough time to widen her eyes as she realised what was coming.

Gregory grunted in her ear. "This is for tower two, you bitch. I honestly don't know if your body can handle this, so if not, you can say hi to Osama in hell you cunt!"

WHAM!

Zoe's eyes shook in her head as she was speared on his cock. It took a moment for her mind to catch up to the rest of her body and when she did…

"Ah…ahhhh! Ohhhh fuckkk! My ass, it's in my ahshhss! You're breaking me apart…you're splitting me in half!" Zoe cried out, spittle leaving the corners of her lips. She had already submitted, but that wasn't enough for Gregory. He smiled cruelly at her as he leaned down, resting her back on the ground as he fucked her ass in a rough piledriver, keeping all of his weight and pressure on Zoe's neck and upper back. She was taller than him (another reason she would make a poor bride), but this close he could contort and control her body easily.

"Mmm…whrrk!" Zoe gasped at the anal pressure currently destroying her mind and body, just before Gregory's arms reached out and he wrapped his hands around her neck and began to squeeze. Her face turned an ugly shade of purple as he choked her out, and sawed his cock in her asscheeks, so tight he had to grunt and dig his feet in for every inch of his thirty inch monster cock.

"Now, let me show you how a bitch is supposed to be choked, you filthy hijab cunt." He spat tightening the grip he had on her neck as he fucked her into the ground with hard and rough thrusts.

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

"You're nothing more than a filthy Arab cunt. A whore who thought she could do whatever the fuck she wanted! Nngh! It pisses me off just thinking about it!" He roared, slamming into her ass with harsher and rougher thrusts that would have cratored the ground had he the strength to do such a thing. Zoe just laid there and took it, howling and crying her lungs out at the brutal ass pounding but enjoying it all the same.

"Yes! You're right daddy! I was..hrn..wrong to go against you~! I was a selfish cuh-cunt; a dumb sandy nigger terrorist who didn't know any better~!"

"Damn!"

WHAM!!

"Fucking!"

WHAM WHAM!!

"Right you are!"

WHAM WHAM WHAM!!!

"Just fucking lie there and take my cock you arab whore!" Thick, meaty and rough sounds of balls smacking asscheeks resounded through the clearing. Zoe kept screaming and yelling until Gregory tightened his grip on her neck, cutting off her cries with a sick, warbling sound. Her asshole got even tighter as he choked her, and Gregory quickly lost track of time, lost in that heavenly ass, wrapped so tight the veins on his cock could be seen through Zoe's flat stomach. Her legs kicked as Gregory kept choking her, her tongue sticking out through clenched teeth. Zoe made a raspy, garbled noise as the fucking continued, clearly having an anal orgasm as she was fucked within an inch of her life. It was clear to Thalia and Artemis that Gregory wasn't going to show the former proud woman any mercy, as he yelled, the veins on his arms sticking out.

"Take it take it take it!"

WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM! WHAM WHAM!!!

With a strenuous grunt Gregory buried himself inside of Zoe's phat ass. Grunting his cock expanded as jizz spewed out of his piss-slit like water from a hose. His balls visibly contracted and pulsed as it worked on dispensing another thick load directly into the dusky-skinned babe's incredibly tight ass and was busy clenching down on his prick. Zoe's hands slapped at his wrists, her eyes rolling back in her head, but Gregory just grunted and thrust his cock deeper inside her, practically bruising her guts and making Zoe go limp. Her feet kicked at the ground, body going stiff as her oxygen plummeted, which only made her cum harder and made her ass a better fucksleeve for Gregory' two and a half foot white monster cock.

Once his orgasm finally abated Gregory slowly extracted his cock from her tight ass. He grunted a little in surprise and mostly pleasure when the dumb broad clamped her asshole around his prick. Making it as tight as it could feasibly go. Either it was a vain attempt to keep him from pulling out or she was trying to squeeze out the last dregs of cum from his balls.

He didn't particularly care. As long as it felt good she could do whatever the fuck she wanted.

Once he was fully extracted from her ass he let Zoe drop to the floor completely, as if she was a sack of potatoes. Hands on his hips, cum-covered cock throbbing and pulsating, Gregory basked in his victory over Artemis and her huntresses. To think they came here to rescue their goddess only to be tricked like children into drinking from a cursed spring, while he drank from the blessed one, before getting fucked into submission.

Truly what started out as following a rumor turned out to be one of the greatest discoveries and the greatest sex he ever had.

Now, it was time for him to finish this. Gregory paused only to reach out to Zoe's head, removing her crescent moon circlet, just as he had from Thalia, taking another little trophy and a sign of his victory over the two sluts.

Thalia was struggling to stand up, her body finally getting back to normal. Zoe was drooling from both corners of her mouth as her jaw hung slack, eyes open but looking at nothing and with clear, deep bruising around her neck from Gregory's hands. Artemis had been worried he would actually choke her to death, and part of her thought she might have if he hadn't cum first…what a monster.

And now he was staring straight at her.

"No more huntresses now, Artemis. It's just you and me, and this only ends one way. So, are you ready to be a knocked up bitch?"

The green-haired goddess narrowed her eyes slightly as she took in Zoe's state, and Thalia who was now back on her feet but swaying unsteadily before looking back at him with a tiny frown.

"...Are you sure you're not my half-brother?" She answered his question with a question of her own. His personality, his thoughts on women, his treatment of women…all that reminded her of her father Zeus. By Hades if he was her step-brother that would make him Thalia's half-brother too since she and the punk girl in question shared the same father.

Gregory just chuckled. "You'd probably like that, you horn headed bitch. You and your whole family of pagan "gods" are a bunch of inbred freaks."

Well he wasn't wrong there, Artemis dryly thought to herself. It was an actual fact that her family fucked each other; not as often as they fucked mortals. But the fact her family were a bunch of inbred freaks remains.

"You need a real man to straighten you out, but don't worry. I'm gonna breed your inferior bloodline into extinction. Your children will be mine, and so will you. Of course, if you can't at least give me a good fuck, then I really wont have much of a reason to keep you around."

Artemis would have scoffed at this normally-this man was barely a warrior, even with the spring's power. He had cunning, but only in ways of being more and more cruel. But, he'd taken her bow, torn apart her virginity and fucked two of her best Huntresses so hard they were willing to abandon her worship for more of his cock, and somehow he was still hard. But, even after all that she was still Artemis of Olympus.

"Enough of this! Come no closer!" Artemis' skin was a bright green colour now, and her tiara of crescent moons began to glow, shining with an inborn silver light. She concentrated, drawing on her power…the spring water had made her weak but she was still a goddess, even if she had just lost two of her most devout worshippers. Her body changed, and Artemis spread her arms wide, unveiling large claws on her hands, hands that now looked more like paws. Her face elongated, taking on a muzzle shape, with whiskers and sharp teeth. She was taller now, over six feet, and resembled a human woman crossed with several species of great cat-she had enormous ears, a lioness tail, yet the hoofs of a deer, and the striped coat of a leopard. She still had her horns, and her eyes still burned with fury as she looked down at Gregory.

"You have desecrated my sacred clearing, defiled my huntresses, and dared to dirty me with your crude, filthy touch manthing. But now, I swear by my divine father and all the other gods of Olympus, that I, Artemis, will put an end to your disgusting treatment of women. You will learn respect, and for the next ten thousand years I will make your life-ahh. Oh."

Artemis' voice cut off, as Gregory stood before her, right before her, their bodies nearly touching. It had taken him a second once she had transformed, but a quick look showed she still had a woman's body, if a furry form of it. So he'd walked right up to her, shoving four fingers right up her cunt. As Artemis went stiff, her tail twitching, Gregory worked his fingers in her faster and faster, bringing Artemis to the brink of orgasm in only a few moments.

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up." Gregory whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of Artemis' cunt getting well and truly churned up. But the Goddess' super enhanced hearing heard his command and kept her snout shut, not trusting her own mouth.

"Come here, you bitch!" Gregory reached up and grabbed one of Artemis' horns. He pulled on it hard, making Artemis howl as her head was pulled down, closer to him. He dragged her behind him until they reached the largest tree in the clearing, a blessed place, with the roots of the tree extending so far they touched both of the springs, as the source of their divine power. It was the same tree Artemis had walked through and now, Gregory took hold of both of her horns. For a moment Artemis feared they would break, not knowing what that would do to her, for such a thing had never happened.

Instead, Gregory slammed those horns deep into the tree, causing sap to pour from the holes. He walked behind Artemis, who was forced to bend over now, her legs ramrod straight and her ass thrust up. He spanked her furry ass making Artemis howl before he grabbed her waist with one hand and her tail with another.

"No, please, wait! I, I'm sorry, Gregory…just please, spare me! I will give you anything you want but-"

Wham!

With one mighty thrust of his hips, Gregory slammed his cock into Artemis tight, dripping cat-pussy, spreading her wide open. Artemis thought his cock had been big before, but now…he just kept pushing, sinking inch after inch, yanking on her tail. Stuck in the tree, Artemis had nowhere to run, and with a final wet, squelching sound, Gregory bottomed out inside Artemis divine pussy. Her back stiffened, and she thrust her hips back, making her fat furry asscheeks clap as they hit his crotch.

"Ahhh….oh fuck! I'm fucking cumming, I'm cumming on your cock, Gregory! A human is defiling me, ruining me! Ohh gawwwd!" Artemis' pussy squirted all over the ground, a massive orgasm that had been building since Gregory had first humiliated her, long held back and finally unleashed. With that one single thrust, filling her with his entire thick, veiny cock, Gregory had broken Artemis' spirit and marked her pussy as his for all time.

He waited for her screams to die down, which took a long minute. Then Gregory leaned over her, whispering into one of her cat ears, his voice quiet and dangerous.

"You've been holding out on me, Artemis. Changing your body like that is almost impressive." He faintly praised her, moving one hand up along her side to her breast where he grabbed a nice handful of tit and started kneading and squeezing it in his palm. Her tit was so large it threatened to spill over his hand.

"But I don't care if you have the ears of a fox, or a bat, or the hoofs of a horse or a bull, or any of that worthless shit. Use your powers for something worthwhile, you bitch. I want to see you with tits so large they'd fit on a cow. And an ass so large it claps when you walk…if you can walk when I'm done with you. Do it. Now."

"Mrrrw...you naughty boy…" Purred Artemis and Gregory could see her snout stretching into a sultry grin as she glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

"You want me to have…what is it called in this century…?" There was a pause when she read his mind and she positively beamed and mewled like a cat when she felt his dick stirring up her insides when she wiggled her hips, "Oh, yes! You want me to have some big mommy milkers~?"

"Heh. Fuck yes I do." Gregory ran his hand up and down her side with his free arm, petting her like she was a domestic cat, and grinned when he felt her tail rubbing up and down along his back,

"Huge fuckin bouncing mommy milkers are the best kind of tits."

"Mrrrow I completely agree." Barely an hour ago, Artemis would have smacked him for referring to a woman's body in such a way. Now, she just remembered her mother, Leto, had a massive set of tits on her. Including a wide set of hips that would make the vain supermodels of this era go green with envy.

Imagining her mother's physique was childsplay for the transformed goddess. Shifting her body to closely resemble her mom's physique was even more so. Before Gregory's eyes Artemis' tits grew out, going from triple Ds to a full on H-cup becoming big enough to smother his head in entirety. At the same time he felt her big, furry ass grow bigger, wider and thicker, easily eclipsing his waist from the sheer mass. As her ass grew out so too did her thighs; they became mouth-wateringly thicker and more muscular to compensate.

Gregory leaned back to stare down at her massive rump and bit his lip in appreciation. God damn did she have a big fat ass now. It could give Virgo Peridot herself a run for her money! And her tits were exquisite, easily the size of Angela White; maybe a bit bigger. One of the 12 Olympians, debasing herself by turning her strong body into something the hottest women in the world would be envious of…all for him. So much for her pride as a huntress, as a warrior, as a woman.

"Do you like that, daddy? Do you like this big fat, Olympian ass, bouncing just for you?" Artemis shook her hips from side to side, making her enormous rump clap and bounce, jiggling in an almost hypnotic fashion like a tidal wave in front of Gregory's face.

"Not bad, Artemis. You finally look like how a woman should, but then you're not even really a woman, you pagan bitch. You like looking like an animal so much…so I'm going to fuck you like one."

The now sluttified goddess purred and shook her massive ghetto rump some more, attempting to entice him into claiming her pussy-nay her body, mind and soul-once and for all like a proper man should.

And when Gregory started thrusting away at her ass fast and hard Artemis yowled like a cat and threw her ass back at his hips. Each thrust by Gregory sent her horns further into the treebark and more sap spewed from it.

WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP!!

"Yes! Ooh yes, daddy, fuck me! Pound my kitty pussy good! Show me my place~!" Artemis cried out yelping and mewling like a bitch in heat as Gregory started fucking her anew. And every smack of his hips against her ass the further in her horns were pushed into the bark, until inevitably the goddess felt her head pressing against the bark itself.

"Gonna turn you into my personal onahole! Make you my fuckin' cum-trough!" Gregory grunted. Bringing his arm back he brought his open palm down on the furry bitch's fat ass who yowled from the harsh smack. The young man groaned as he watched her fur clad ass ripple like water which only exacerbated as his hips kept smashing into her plump ass over and over again with wild abandon.

WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP!!

"Fuck your slutty dirty little cunt is...ngh..divine! I could fuck it forever!" He just couldn't get enough of it and that she was thrusting back against him just made it all the better for him! The slap slap slap sound of her asscheeks smacking together was music to his ears. He wanted to keep hearing it.

"I want you to keep fucking me daddy! Keep using me!" She gasped with encouragement. Zeus? Who was Zeus? As far as the goddess was concerned Zeus was no longer her father. She hadn't heard from him in years, and with only Thalia being the proof that he was still lurking around she would think he had faded away-a gods equivalent of a permanent death. As far as she was concerned, Gregory is her father now that she had been broken in like a true slut and had her thought process and opinion of males corrected at long last, she was now more than happy to do whatever he asked of her.

If he wanted her to wipe an entire city off the face of the earth she would do it. If he wanted her to storm Mount Olympus and kill all the male gods there, she would do it. No questions asked. No protest. She would just do it. Do anything to make him happy. She was devoted to Gregory now. Almost to near fanatical levels.

"Here it comes Artemis! You're going to bear my children, you worthless kitty-bitch! Your days of being a virgin goddess are all over, and from this day forward, I will make sure everyone knows Artemis is nothing more than a furry bitch who would gladly change her body and throw away her future for a real man's cock!"

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

"Ah…I'm coming daddy, I'm coming! Mr-ooow! Your big-titted, fat assed slut is coming on your superior human cock! I'm sorry I was such a worthless bitch before, daddy, I'll be good from now on! Pulverize my pussy, force your children into my womb!"

Artemis cried out with passion as she came on his thrusting cock over and over, her face against the tree a lewd, filthy ahegao expression without a trace of dignity or self-respect left. Gregory's dick had smashed those things as easily as he'd torn her hymen apart.

Spllrt! Spllrt! Spllrt!

Gregoy hilted himself in Artemis' pussy, feeling her inner walls contract against him as her own orgasm grew more powerful. Her cervix was squeezing him with a mind of its own as his dick deformed her womb and flooded her divine ovaries with his nasty, hyper-fertile cum. Artemis could practically see it, feeling her body get reshaped by a man's cock, chaining her life to his forever. Her arms went limp, and her legs twitched as her pussy was flooded by more and more spunk, eventually blasting out of her tight, nearly vacuum sealed pussy.

Slowly, Gregory pulled out, and Thalia and Zoe gasped, watching their once brave and strong leader be turned completely into a slut, with no going back. They were honestly just jealous Gregory seemed to hate her the most, which in their own twisted minds was a sign of how much he lusted after her as well. As Gregory used Artemis' tail to wipe his dick off, he walked around to the tree, seeing how stuck Artemis was. He grabbed her face by the chin, tilting her head to look at her expression, still dazed and clearly dick drunk, her mouth babbling in senseless noises without words.

"Huh, you're really deep in this tree, huh. If I wanted to get you out, it would probably take a long time, and a lot of effort." Gregory pretended to be deep in thought, letting go of Artemis face and watching her head dangle, limp and defeated, clearly only held up by her stuck horns.

"Or…" He said, smirking, with a wicked and cruel idea in mind.

"Oi, rug muncher, towel head, get over here." He snapped his fingers and Thalia and Zoe walked over-scampered really-to him, like obedient dogs. He whispered directions to them, before standing over Artemis and planting his foot on the back of her head.

"Sorry, Arty, but I'm kind of in a hurry. So your girls here, well, my girls, now are gonna help get you out of that tree. Get ready bitch." With a grunt, he signaled to the two former Huntresses. Zoe and Thalia each held one of Artemis' legs, and began pulling on them with all their might while Gregory kicked down at Artemis head with one powerful blow. Dazed and weak as she was, Artemis head rattled in her skull, nearly giving her a nasty orgasm from being nearly concussed, her pussy dripping with arousal. At the same time she felt a massive pressure in her head, from the spots on her skull where her horns were connected, just before…

Sna-aaappp!

"Uh…ooo-waahhh!" Artemis screamed, feeling spit fly from her mouth with the tremendous pain she suddenly felt on her head, along with something else. Her horns snapped off at uneven angles, leaving small fragments left in Artemis' head before she collapsed into the dirt. Thalia and Zoe let her legs drop like she was a sack of trash, as Gregory reached for the horns themselves. During the fuck, they'd been pushed and pulled, and made enough space in the treebark around their initial entrances that he could pull them free, with a bit of effort.

"I think I'll keep these, they might make a nice trophy. Along with this," He said after he was done pulling out the horns, before reaching down to claim Artemis tiara. It was large enough for him to wear as a necklace, cementing his final victory over the once mighty goddess. Artemis writhed on the ground, the sudden loss of her horns was more than just mere physical pain-in fact, that had faded rather quickly. No, something else was happening to her now. Something on a fundamental level. What she felt was like a transformation was happening throughout her body, on some deep level beyond the physical.

As usual, Gregory couldn't care less. He grabbed Artemis by her fat tits, making her moan in pleasure despite herself. She came again, suddenly, feeling her mind transform, her entire body feeling on fire with sensation, more sensitive than ever. Gregory threw her around like a piece of meat until he had her the way he wanted her, sitting down as he pulled Artemis on top of him. Then he grabbed his cock by the base, motioning for Thalia and Zoe to grab Artemis by the waist. Her mind still swimming with pleasure and delirious, Artemis mewled at their touch as they lifted her up at Gregory's direction.

"This is it for you, Artemis. Get ready, because from now on you're going to get my cock in your ass every day!"

Wham!

Artemis yelped as her asshole was impaled on that cock, feeling it stretch her open and slide deeper, and deeper inside of her. Her eyes, almost glassy now, were wide and shaking. Even as her mind felt foggy, certain thoughts still rang out in her head.

My ass…he's in my ass, a huge nasty, disgusting…wonderful man's cock is in my ass! He's reshaping me into his personal anal dicksleeve….and I love it! He's bashing his way inside of my shitpipe with no thought or care about me at all, just taking what he wanted. He's already fucked his children into me…and now he's claiming me like an animal. A filthy fucking animal!

"Mrooow!" Artemis was yelling and screaming, even as she made sure to lift her tits up with both hands, shaking and clapping them together for Gregory's benefit. Her fat ass wobbled and clapped around his dick, as she struggled to shake her enormous rump for him like a stripper desperate for a one dollar tip. Tears of joy in her eyes, Artemis cried out in submission and acceptance.

"I…I love you daddy! HNNNGG! Please, pound your cock into my unworthy body, more! Use me up till you're satisfied, I'll take it all like a good bitch! Please, fuck my ass faster, h-harder! Harder harder harder!" She had lost her mind, eyes rolling around madly in her head, in the midst of a nasty anal orgasm that seemed like it would never end, making her shitpipe spasm and shake around Gregory's cock even as her entire body twitched and wobbled like she was having a seizure.

Zoe and Thalia were no longer holding her. With how fast and frenzied the transformed goddess was moving there was no point in it. Besides their former patron goddess was having a hell of a time fucking herself on their new master's-no their new god's-big fat dick and cumming herself stupid. All they could do was watch the hooved cat-woman debase herself for the mortal human.

"I-I renounce my title as Goddess of-fucking shit!-childbirth, care of children, and chastity! Fuh-fuck being the matron goddess of Maidens! I am NOW the Goddess of the Hunt, the wilderness, wild animals, nature, vegetation, rape, defeat and-fucking! Hrrrrn!-gangbangs! I'll fucking hunt down maidens for you to rape and break, just like you did to me and these two sluts!" She roared looking down at the smug as fuck Gregory with maniacal eyes.

And why wouldn't he be? He had found a rumored spring, one that was her last natural sanctuary on Earth. Weakened her by making her drink from the cursed spring. Then turned her into his little slut before doing the same to Thalia and Zoe. And now he had her twerking her fat ass on his cock. All in a single day with little breaks. Even for a mortal it was boggling beyond belief. What he managed to accomplish was something you would only ever hear of in stories!

WHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAP!!

"I-I also denounce Zeus as my father!" She continued, her maw twisting into a cruel sneer as she squeezed her tits together and rode Gregory faster and harder. The strength being put in her movements making spidery cracks on the rock beneath them,

"That raping, shape-nnnngh~!-shifting, cuckolding, faggot! He-oh fuck yes!-doesn't deserve to be called my father! That retarded poor excuse of a god isn't a real man, not like you Gregory-my new daddy!"

Zeus hasn't bothered to talk to her in centuries anyways. Nor did he bother to act like a true father-a true man-towards her. If he did then he would have taken her the moment he laid eyes on her. Just like Gregory-her new daddy did!

And as if the universe was agreeing with her words…nothing happened. There was no sudden thunder. No bolt of lightning. No sign. Nothing. If Zeus truly cared he would have struck Gregory down with a bolt of lightning the moment he choked her out with his belt. So much for being the God of Justice!

"Good! Your-uff-asshole deserves to be fucked by a real man!"

Artemis yowled in agreement and leaned down to smother him with her big fat tits. Something Gregory was all too happy with and was quick to motorboat them, making the cat-woman purr happily at him shaking his head in her tits. Her tail shook with delight when she felt his hands grasping her breasts, squeezing and rolling them around with his palms.

"Yes! Play with my big mommy milkers! They're all yours~!" She mewled, rolling and gyrating her hips, making the cheeks of her fat ass smack off each other like pendulums.

With a hiss Artemis slammed her ass down on his crotch, spearing herself on his dick entirely, and squeezed down on his cock. Gregory grunted into her tits and bucked against her thick ass and with a long and drawn out groan he unloaded a thick batch of cum directly into her sphincter.

"You fat assed, big titty cat whore!" Gregory grunted, "You're finally in your fucking place… all that needs to happen is for the other two whores to join in and everything would be perfect."

Artemis gave him a wide eyed look, like he just told her he had found the long lost city of Atlantis. Letting go of her breasts and sitting up, letting her arms hang at her sides, Artemis slowly turned to Thalia and Zoe who had long since recovered from the brutal fucking Gregory put them through, and her maw stretched into a disturbingly wide grin when their eyes met.

"Oh yes…" She purred, slowly drawing her tongue around her maw and teeth, "And I have just the purrfect idea~"

Zoe and Thalia had just enough time to look at each other before Artemis flung her hands out towards them. After everything that had happened to her, she had little divine power left but she was readily embracing her new role as a goddess of filthy lewd sexual acts, enough to make Aphrodite blush. Which gave her enough energy, spread through her connection to her Huntresses, which had also been nearly severed as they found a new god to worship in Gregory and his thirty inch bitch breaker, to do this.

Green energy, tinted through with dark tendrils, enveloped Thalia and Zoe. They were no longer meant to hunt down animals, men occasionally, or protect Artemis, so they needed new forms to suit their new roles.

Thalia changed first, her face losing its definition and angry features, becoming softer and more overtly feminine. Then her skin changed, turning into light brown fur, as Thalia let out a surprised shout that strangled away into a high pitched squeak. Her hair disappeared even as her eyebrows elongated, taking on a blonde shade as her eyes-now red with black sclera-turned enormous in her face, resembling a slut from one of the hentai Gregory used to watch. Thalia doubled over as her muscled stomach shrank, her waist becoming so small Gregory could wrap his hands around it, even as her chest began to expand, nearly dragging her to the ground. Her new brown tits made even Artemis' look small, as her ass exploded behind her, resembling two enormous brown hills smashed together and a cute blonde buttontail growing from the small of her back. Like Artemis she resembled an animal as much as a human, with the thick thighs, huge sensitive ears and all around slutty look of a bunny-girl, her bra size now larger than her IQ.

She looked a lot like a Loponny for some strange reason, Gregory noted.

"Ahh…you fucked me so good earlier, daddy~ Please use me some more, I'll even let you fuck my throat till I pass out." Her tongue hung out of her mouth, looking every inch a brainless slut.

Zoe's transformation was no less drastic. The daughter of Atlas felt her tits expanding out till they could easily be seen from behind her, yet they rubbed together and formed a deep line of cleavage that any man would be happy to get lost in. Her head felt strange, almost buzzing with happiness before two large, furry ears sprouted from her head, triangular and a dark red in shade. Even as Zoe's ass nearly doubled in size, giving her the fattest ass of all three women by a fair amount, a large bushy fox tail sprouted from the small of her back. It dangled nearly to the ground, looking soft and light and just begging to be yanked till she howled for mercy. Then her skin changed, her copper-skin turned to burnt orange fur with her underbelly to her nose having white fur. Her face elongated, taking on a muzzle shape, with whiskers and sharp teeth. She looked very much like an anthropomorphic fox woman.

"Mmmmph. What a magnificent specimen of a human male." Zoe purred as she slowly, sensually, got on her hands and knees and started swaying her hips left to right. Her tail writhing behind her languidly as she stared at him with half-lidded eyes, her maw stretched into a lazy grin as she eyeballed Artemis fat ass wiggling on Gregory's bitch taming cock.

"You could breed all three of us with ease with that monster, I think." She observed with a growing grin.

Gregory grinned back and grabbed Artemis' tits he pushed up and threw the thick assed cat girl off his cock and off of him, making her yowl in both protest and disappointment and sending her flat on her fat cushiony ass.

As he got up off the ground Gregory looked between the three of them, cock throbbing as he took in their appearance one by one. "I have a better idea: how about the three of you fucking animals crawl over here like the dumb beasts you are and worship my cock with your stupid animal mouths." He commanded them with a cruel sneer.

A massive, lust filled perverted grin spread across their maws and they crawled over to Gregory. Asscheeks clapping and tits swaying and clapping as they sensually crawled to him.

"We." Artemis started.

"Can." Zoe continued.

"Like, do that, teehee~" Thalia concluded and within moments she, Zoe, and Artemis were all on their hands and knees around Gregory and staring lustfully at his cock. And then they lunged down and latched their lips onto his dick sucking and licking away at it like it was a lollipop. Gregory moaned as pleasure from their explorative tongues and suckling mouths raced up and down his dick.

As they reached the top, the three furry bitches jostled for position, shouldering each other out of the way to get to the tip of Gregory's massive cock. Eventually, Artemis latched her mouth onto his tip, sucking hungrily as her cheeks hollowed out. She looked up at him, perfectly submissive, as she tried to swallow more of that cock.

"Glllchh!" Artemis gagged, her slender neck showing an enormous bulge as Gregory began to thrust his hips, burying his cock deeper into the goddess' throat until that bulge was visible between her collarbones. Thalia and Zoe whined, both having wanted to worship Gregory's manhood like the eager sluts they were. Still, he had a place in mind for them.

"Mouths open sluts, don't just sit there." Gregory grabbed them both by their sensitive, animal ears, making them yowl in pain, mewling pathetically as he pulled their heads closer like yanking a dog's collar. Shoving their face into his massive, wrinkled, heavy ball sack, Thalia and Zoe each began sucking eagerly. Even one of his testicles was massive, but slowly Thalia and Zoe worked those fat sperm tanks into their mouth, lashing their tongues over his enormous balls as Gregory moaned above them. His thrusts grew faster and deeper, making Artemis gag like the stupid bitch she was.

"Glaccck, glagggh, glagggh, hu-warrrk!" Artemis' hands reached out, grabbing hold of Gregory's ass, trying to anchor herself in place. Holding on for dear life, she kept her gullet open as wide as possible, tugging onto Gregory's rear end to help drive his cock deeper. Soon, she felt that massive cock nearly punching the bottom of her stomach, making her gag and drool foolishly. It was more than she could handle, but Artemis simply sat on her haunches and did her best to take it all in, trying to swallow around that cock to better milk Gregory's conquering fuckstick.

"Ah, fuck you've got a tight throat, Artemis!" Gregory said, his eyes screwing up in concentration and pleasure.

"Finally you dumb bitches are doing what you're supposed to-worshipping a man and keeping your fucking mouths full instead of talking. Grrr…take it all, Artemis, swallow every inch! I don't care if I dislocate your jaw, bitch!" Gregory's thrusts grew faster and faster, as Artemis felt drool splashing onto her fat tits. She was nearly all the way down on his cock now, with maybe five or six inches remaining. Letting out a glottal, wet noise, it seemed Artemis had hit her body's limit, no matter how eager her mind was. Luckily, she wasn't alone.

"GLLLLCCKK!" Thalia and Zoe reached up with one hand each, grabbing Artemis by the back of the head. With their other hands eagerly finger fucking themselves like the rutting beasts they were, Thalia and Zoe concentrated and then shoved Artemis head down, making her swallow Gregory's cock down to the base. All three of them looked up at him, eyes full of awe, respect and naked lust as they worshiped at his dick, fully acknowledging the one true god they all worshiped.

"Ah…fuck, that's it! I'm gonna come, you dirty slags! Swallow it down, Artemis, this is all you're going to be eating and drinking from now on!" Gregory ground his pubes against Artemis face, her sensitive animal snout huffing his musky, manly scent and nearly blacking out from the intensity, getting addicted to him like a dirty crack addict.

Spllrt! Spllrt! Spllrch!

Artemis' neck bulged, swallowing nasty globs of come, gulping it down like a teenage slut doing a keg stand. Every thick, tacky rope of jizz only made her want more, even as her stomach filled up. Looking bloated and nine months pregnant, Artemis could swallow no more, and jizz blasted out of her nostrils and the tight seal of her lips.

Gregory pulled back, jerking his cock furiously. More hot jizz splashed onto all three of the sluts' faces. They crammed their heads close together, Thalia and Zoe letting his balls fall free from their mouths. As one, the three women hefted their huge tits up, tongues out and wiggling their hips. In an obscene parody of a baptism, Gregory covered them all in his hot, stinking ball batter, coating their faces like pouring a can of paint all over them. The women mewled and purred, guzzling jizz down with still more coating their faces, gluing their pretty eyes shut and even being forced to snort that hyper-virile cum up straight into their brains.

"Ahhhh~ Sank yew!" Artemis said, chewing her way through that spunk as she played with her enormous jugs, the big fat mommy milkers Gregory had made her grow. She'd never been happier to have someone admiring her simply for her body's base, animal appeal, caring nothing for her mind or personality. The other two women echoed her lewd gratitude, gargling that jizz as it covered them. As one, they fishhooked themselves, showing how much of that off-white cum had piled up in their mouths.

"Fucking…swallow it, you whores!" Gregory said, grabbing Zoe and Thalia's head and shoving their faces against each other's and Artemis'. The three were soon spitballing come back and forth, making out with each other in a crude, uncontrollably horny display, tongues pushing that ball-batter back and forth. Eventually, they swallowed with loud gulping noises, before sitting back. Their eyes were nearly blank, showing nothing but whites as each woman cradled their stomach, mouths stinking with the scent of jizz as more of the nearly scalding stuff rested on their faces. They were different, in their unique ways, but at this moment, they were all the same-nothing more than Gregory's permanently obedient cocksleeves, willing to sublimate their old identity and desires under his.

If he wanted to choke them so hard their faces turned blue, they'd thank him for it. If he wanted to take their heads and smash it into a wall for daring to speak out of turn, they'd beg for another, harsher impact. If he wanted them to smother their fellow women with their humongous tits or fat asses, they would do so happily, treating the other sluts like nothing more than bags of trash to be disposed of if they displeased Gregory. Each one of them hoped he would favour them the most, while also being very aware of just how worthless they all were, compared to him.

Gregory couldn't help but grin proudly to himself even as he wanked out a final nut on their slutty faces. To think he would subdue an infamous feminist goddess and turn her and two of her own followers into his loyal cock-sucking cocksleeves.

If there were other Huntresses or Goddesses out there, and chances are there were more of them out there, then he simply could not wait to track them down and put those uppity cunts in their rightful place. Beneath him. Beneath humanity. And luckily for him he had a Goddess that could lead him to the others… or bring them to him.

Gregory's grin grew as ideas of his next batch of conquests ran through his head. And he knew just who to target first if she was still around…

This was going to be grand.