Fit Young Hero Part 2

Megara stayed in Thebes longer than she planned to. Perseus did exactly what he promised to and kept her at his side for the next five days after their first night together.

Over that time, he fucked her RELENTLESSLY. 

Megara, the deadly seductress of Hades, learned ways even she hadn’t known her body could bend. The whole inn had heard her most intimate screams. They never got any complaints because Megara’s voice was so musical. In fact, the owner of the inn had started charging extra, with locals paying that much just to listen to the hero and his harlot go at it like beasts.

This morning, Megara awoke alone in their room. Perseus had gone out on some kind of business, leaving her the only one in their shared bed. She shivered, crossing her arms under her bust. The morning felt chilly.

Looking outside, the sun was bright. It was unnatural for her to be so cold. Megara shivered again; this time, it was out of fear.

She’d seen why it was cold! The shadows being cast across the room were deeper than they should have been, covering most of the floor. Megara tried to scramble out of bed.

“Don’t bother,” a girl said.

She stepped out of one of the shadows. She had olive skin and hair as black as a shadow. The freckles on her face would have made her look more personable, if it wasn’t for her onyx eyes. Megara stopped scrambling.

If this one was here for her, there was nowhere she could escape. Her fate was sealed. Bianca Di Angelo never missed a mark.

Still, Megara wasn’t the type to die easily.

“I’m glad you’re here,” Megara said. “I need your help! I was caught! The hero was wise to our plan. I think that someone warned him. Perhaps his father?”

Bianca crossed her arms. She was wearing a black toga and had a sword at her waist. The sword was dark iron twice as cold as the shadows. “You look like you’ve enjoyed your captivity.”

Megara’s body was covered in bites and bruises from Perseus’s mouth. Her breasts had lines from his fingers that even sleeping overnight hadn’t been able to dissipate.

“What could I do? He wanted my body!” Megara said. “It was that or be killed…”

She cried on command. That was another of her skills. As a servant of Hades without the ability to fight, her wits were her weapon. She needed to trick this demigod or it would be the last thing she ever did.

“Stop crying,” Bianca said. The lack of pity in her voice was damning. “What was it you said? I’ll serve you for the rest of your life, right?”

Megara stopped crying. She scowled. “Damn it. You heard.”

Bianca walked around the room, moving in arcs back and forth around the bed. Megara watched Bianca’s sword and wondered where it would cut her. Her throat? Or maybe a diagonal slash, straight across her stomach? 

“Perseus has a reputation as a womanizer,” Bianca said. “That’s why father sent you, to use his wiles against him. But you were caught. If that was all, your only crime would be incompetence. Instead, you betrayed Hades.”

“Rats,” Megara said. “I should’ve realized I had a shadow.” She sat up straighter, uncaring that the sheets over her nude body slipped down to her thighs, showing her pussy (which still had Perseus’s cum leaking out of it). “What will you do now? Slay me?”

“Hades has no pity for traitors,” Bianca said, advancing on the bed.

Megara briefly considered how pitiful a way to die this was. Since her soul owed Hades, he’d probably throw her in the Fields of Punishment when she returned to the underworld. Then, after a few decades of torment, he’d exploit her for more work, adding to her original sentence of servitude. What a pitiable situation.

Megara resolved to struggle to her last breath. “If you kill me, you’ll have to reckon with Perseus. He’ll be back soon.”

Bianca smiled, standing right next to the bed. “That’s what I’m counting on. Did you think I was here just for you? When we meet each other, there’s going to be lots of stabbing.”

She stuck her hand out—thankfully without her blade—while Megara watched the shadows in the room bend toward Bianca. Megara considered that Bianca’s intention might be to choke the life out of her.

Instead, Bianca grabbed Megara straight on the pussy. Megara gasped out loud.

Bianca’s grip was tight and she even slid some fingers inside. They moved roughly on Megara’s body until Bianca pulled her hand back. She’d scraped cum out of Megara’s body. 

She sucked on her fingers, licking the cum off with a smile.

“Yes, I’m going to enjoy this meeting,” Bianca said.

“What?” Megara exclaimed.

The cold aura in the room disappeared as soon as Bianca tasted the cum. At that moment, Perseus entered the room. He smelled of a fresh bath and his hair was frizzy in a way that meant it was recently dried. He didn’t flinch when he saw the intruder.

“Hey Bianca,” he said.

“What?” Megara exclaimed again, her volume increasing.

Bianca laughed. She was only eighteen years old, despite how scary she could be when she was in a threatening mood. She brushed the straps of her black toga down and walked up to Perseus. By the time she got to him, she was naked, having left the black fabric behind on the floor. 

“We’ve met before. You aren’t the only one who’s learned about his prowess,” Bianca said.

“But you said there would be—” Megara said.

“Lots of stabbing?” Bianca giggled to herself, running one of her hands up Perseus’s crotch. “I certainly hope there will be.”

She spun around, grinding her ass on Perseus’s crotch. He wrapped his arms around her and ran his hands up her stomach, cupping them on her pert breasts. Perseus played with her nipples while he held her tits. Bianca moaned from his touch.

Megara’s jaw dropped. Bianca Di Angelo was one of the most terrifying servants of Hades. She was a daughter of the underworld trained in the arts of killing. She was one of the most powerful demigods in the underworld. And right now, she was twerking her ass on a hero that was an enemy of her father.

“I hope you didn’t use all your energy up on Megara,” Bianca said.

Perseus’s dick had already hardened from her grinding. He smiled at her while groping her body. “I always have something for you.”

He was dressed in a loose white toga after coming back from the bath. It was easy for him to shed it in a few concise movements. When his dick was freed, it poked between Bianca’s thighs.

Her muscular, olive legs were shaped the way you would expect on a female hero. You could see the strength they held, but also their feminine shape, leading into her wide hips. Perseus moved his hips like he was fucking her. Instead of actual penetration, he drove himself between her thighs, fucking her legs. The top part of his dick rubbed her slit every time it went past. Megara experienced a spark of arousal.

Fear turned into horniness surprisingly easily. She crawled out of the bed and across the floor. When he thrusted, Perseus’s tip would poke out the front of Bianca’s thighs. His dick was enormous, so the entire thick pink head would pop out every time. It summoned Megara like a siren’s song.

“Are you getting involved, Megara?” Bianca asked. 

She was reaching one of her hands up, stroking Perseus’s cheek with her palm. Her other hand had been down on Perseus’s hip. When Megara knelt in front of the two hot demigods, Bianca moved the second hand onto the top of Megara’s head.

“Help us,” Bianca commanded.

Megara would have done it without an order. In fact, she was already leaning in to do exactly that. 

She put her big kissable lips all the way around Perseus’s tip. They made a wet smacking sound as she suctioned them on his tip. When Perseus pulled back, his tip left her mouth and was lost between Bianca’s thighs. 

When that happened, Megara didn’t waste time waiting. She put her tongue out and licked Bianca’s pussy.

“By Olympus, you’re better at that than any man I’ve had!” Bianca screamed.

Megara had locked onto her clit instantly, giving the daughter of her boss convulsions. Megara was filled with pride at hearing the scary agent of the underworld sounding like a true maiden.

It only made sense that Megara’s skills were excellent when it came to pleasuring both sexes. Megara appreciated beauty in any form and Hades' enemies weren’t only men.

After a brief but highly effective assault on Bianca’s cunt, Perseus’s tip popped back out, and Megara went back to slurping on it. She used her tongue to sloppily lick his slippery skin.

Megara repeated this with every purposeful thrust Perseus gave. He was going slow and hard, clapping Bianca’s cheeks every time he moved forward. The way he was rubbing her slit and the way Megara was licking her clit made Bianca’s fit body melt.

You could feel it when Bianca’s body relaxed. Every single muscle all over her frame went limp. That was followed by an intense squirt that, mostly, went all over Megara’s face and tits. 

Megara took a page out of Bianca’s book. The way the daughter of Hades did with Perseus’s cum, Megara licked up as much of Bianca’s juices as her tongue could reach. The method she chose was lifting one of her protrusive breasts up to her mouth and sucking it clean.

“Do me a favor…” Bianca said. “Stick together, you two. You make an incredible team.”

Megara smirked at her, feeling like the balance of power in their relationship just shifted. It’s hard to be scared of someone after you reduce them to cumming like that.

“You’ll find that my tongue excels in EVERY orifice,” Megara said.

“Should we test that?” Perseus asked.

He didn’t need it proven to him. Over the last five days, he’d already experienced all the tricks Megara had amassed. Bianca, on the other hand, hadn’t been there for any of that.

You know what they say: seeing is believing. Or, in this case, FEELING.

“Let’s demonstrate,” Megara said eagerly.

Perseus spun Bianca toward him. She was strong herself, but he was stronger, and she wasn’t in the mood to fight him. He easily scooped her off of her feet. His hands grabbed her olive ass, pulling her cheeks apart in the process. He thrusted again, this time going straight into her pussy.

“Ngh! Ah! Ah!” Bianca moaned.

Her moaning increased in intensity seconds later as Megara infiltrated her asshole.

Her skills eating ass were just as good as her pussy devouring skills. Couple that with Perseus’s large dick filling her pussy and Bianca’s voice became wanton.

“AHHHHH! MMM! AHHHHH!” she screamed.

Megara idly mused that anyone who’d taken the deal to stay the night and listen to her moans through the walls, was now getting extra value for the price they paid. They could listen to the daughter of the underworld bellowing like a pure maiden. Not that they would’ve been privy to who it was screaming.

Perseus had an iron grip on her ass that held her still as he slammed into her. Megara’s tongue—which lovers had noted as being particularly long in the past—reached into Bianca’s depths and rimmed her tight hole. The screaming was music to Megara’s ears. Who wouldn’t like to hear their abusive boss’s daughter squeal like this? It was so cathartic that she touched herself while eating Bianca’s ass, finger her pussy until it spewed juices.

Bianca was cumming. She probably would’ve been squirting without Perseus’s dick inside of her. Instead her juices sloshed onto the dick that was slamming into her. Megara took a brief pause in eating Bianca’s ass in order to speak to Perseus.

“Please, honey,” Megara said. “Do it inside.”

Wouldn’t it be ironic if instead of taking a life, the hitwoman of the underworld ended up creating one?

Perseus started to thrust harder into the daughter of Hades. Megara resumed the work her tongue had been doing. They pushed Bianca harder until Bianca broke.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Bianca squealed.

Megara actually HEARD the sound of Perseus’s cum cum shooting into the girl. It was a wet splurt, like your foot sinking into the mud of a bog. His dick popped out of her; this time, Bianca did squirt. Simultaneously, cum ran out of her pussy and dripped onto the floor. Megara returned the favor from earlier, reaching between Bianca’s legs from underneath and touching her pussy. She pushed her fingers inside of Bianca, getting juices from both demigods on them. Megara brought it to her lips and sucked the way she’d sucked on Perseus’s tip.

“Mmm,” Megara said. “Tastes like fertility.”