Labors of Olympus

[Tjf]

Dammit! Talpharos did not need any encouragement from the voice in his head. He immediately focused on using the power, in order to convince Selene. “Oh, come now, don't be like that, my lady! I was looking forward to hunting that hart!” He pleaded, completely honest about that part. “You need not worry about this happening again – I only dared to try this because you clearly needed and wanted it. But I would not push my luck and try to force you to do anything you don't want to.” He reassured her... without actually promising this sort of thing would never happen again. “Do not let yourself briefly indulging in your desires get in the way of your niece's perfect wedding. If you are that worried I might try something again, then next time just bring along a few servants. In fact, you should probably bring a few servants regardless, to have them take care of the meat when I bring it.” He did his best to persuade the noblewoman.

Spoiler: Charm Roll

D100: 45+20

Selene bites her lip looking at the young hunter, keenly aware of her frazzled state. "I'm not worried about you forcing me to do anything - if that was the issue I'd just use my dagger. It's the wanting to that's the issue." She sighs. "This is a terrible idea, but...fine." She says knowingly, before bending down to don her silks once more, looking almost as good putting them on as she did taking them off.

 

[merkros]

"That's right, whore, say my, ooh, name." Megaros grunts, his voice intense, as he pounds the infamous madwoman relentlessly. Gripping the chain tightly, he pulls her head back, kissing her lips hard as she feels her cock rubbing against the wall. Finally, he pulls out, sliding his manhood between her thighs, releasing his seed onto her skin.

"Fuuck..." Princess moans as Megaros presses his mouth against hers. Her pussy clenches at the tip of his cock as he slips out of her just as her orgasm begins. Her body spasming under him as warm jets of cum shoot against his wall. She moans and kisses him back as his manhood throbs against her thigh and she feels them warmth of his juices sliding down her leg.

 

[Regin34]

Getting inside the village without being detected is fairly easy, actually. The people leaving are outright terrified for their lives and pay the young Theban no mind, while the people inside the village are focused on a commotion happening within. "Any man who touches her dies." A male voice growls, and Callirhoe sees a dozen guardsmen surrounding young looking man holding a spear - with a blindfold on.

It's not the man that the guards are pointing their spears at though, but his female companion next to him. Callirhoe's eyes widen as she gazes upon a beautiful woman wielding a bow, her upper body toned and buxom, while her lower body has morphed into a scaly reptilian tail. On her head, her hair moves by itself, and Callirhoe realises that it's alive. There's no doubt about it - the woman is a gorgon. Surprisingly, though, the monster looks less fearsome and more...scared?"

"Back off before I kill you all!" The man threatens the guards.

Callirhoe take her shield, which was clean like the mirror and she could see her reflection inside. As she know from the myths, gorgona turn people into the stone only by direct gaze, so looking at mirror should keep her safe. Despite snake hair and tail, Callirhoe feel little jealous for gorgona pretty face and figure. She steped forward, looking in the shield reflection at strange pair.
"Calm down people, there is no need for violence!" She, as she noticed there is no corpses or fresh statue, so for now there is no victim.

 

[Tjf]

“Perhaps.” She said it idly, acting as if what he was trying to success completely went over her head before starting to rise.

“This is nothing to discuss with my charge. I remain fit for duty. Presumably, if I do have some kind of divine gift, it should make me much valuable.” Straightening up, she fought hard not to openly yawn.

“I’ll get to work on preparing your meal, sir.” The idea that she didn’t trust the ship or servant cooks was only partially true. She just….found it really satisfying even if it was common housewife work. A good mental distraction, at least.

Before he could tell her otherwise, she had left to do exactly that, deciding to refocus on her duties and not allow herself time to think about it for the rest of the voyage.

"Wait, I..." Velicus' voice is left hanging as she heads out. Though large fires below decks of a ship are generally a bad idea, there's a small kitchen where a cook fire is maintained. The slave minding the food is more than happy to take a break and let the warrior take over, even if he seems a little confused as to why. The great warrior, acting the part of a simple domestic. How cute. The voice from before reverberates through her head, but it's faint, and doesn't respond to any queries she throws at it. Her skill is such that the air's quickly filling with a delectable smell, though she knows that there aren't good enough ingredients to make something truly special.

Rhea's state of calm concentration is broken, as she feels hands on her hips from behind. "You ran off so fast I wasn't able to tell you to make some for yourself. Mmm, smells good." Velicus chuckles.

 

[moonblack]

Spoiler: Charm Roll

D100: 45+20

Selene bites her lip looking at the young hunter, keenly aware of her frazzled state. "I'm not worried about you forcing me to do anything - if that was the issue I'd just use my dagger. It's the wanting to that's the issue." She sighs. "This is a terrible idea, but...fine." She says knowingly, before bending down to don her silks once more, looking almost as good putting them on as she did taking them off.

Talpharos enjoyed the show of Selene getting dressed, before remembering that he was still naked. He quickly put his clothes on before looking at the noblewoman once more. “It has been a pleasure to meet you, my lady.” He began, trying to sound as professional as he could. “I will let Elegus know that he will be on his own for the next week, get any supplies I need, and then head out in search of the white hart. If it really exist and has not been hunted down by someone else already, then I will do my best to get it for you.” He promised her.

 

[majus]

"Mmh..." The Egyptian moans as he touches her, and he finds her wet already. "Yes." She answers over a moan. "But I'm hard to break..."

Prince Cleon frowned... so he couldn't be to hard on her?

"A pity." He sighted. He left her and walked outside and called a pair of female slaves - the ones that belonged to Anumet and were just ordered away, to enter.

"I am sure you won't mind this two to join us~" He said as he dropped his clothes. As Anumet opened her mouth to answer, he grabbed her head and thrust his cock into her mouth. He started slowly throat fucking her, disregarding her struggles. He turned to the two slaves.

"For now, this woman is not your mistress anymore - rather, she is lower then you. So, as the Prince, I command you - mess her up to your heart's content~" Cleon said with a chuckle as woman moaned into his dick.

 

[Tjf]

"Fuuck..." Princess moans as Megaros presses his mouth against hers. Her pussy clenches at the tip of his cock as he slips out of her just as her orgasm begins. Her body spasming under him as warm jets of cum shoot against his wall. She moans and kisses him back as his manhood throbs against her thigh and she feels them warmth of his juices sliding down her leg.

"Agreed..." Megaros chuckles, his tongue dancing against hers. "But what's this?" He asks as they come up for breath. "Looks like our madwoman has a secret..." He chuckles, as his hand reaches around to find Princess' cock.

 

[Tjf]

Talpharos enjoyed the show of Selene getting dressed, before remembering that he was still naked. He quickly put his clothes on before looking at the noblewoman once more. “It has been a pleasure to meet you, my lady.” He began, trying to sound as professional as he could. “I will let Elegus know that he will be on his own for the next week, get any supplies I need, and then head out in search of the white hart. If it really exist and has not been hunted down by someone else already, then I will do my best to get it for you.” He promised her.

"...Likewise. Very well." Selene nods, a little absent mindedly. "I'll be here at midday every day - I have work to do here anyway, so find me here when the prize is yours."

 

[Tjf]

Callirhoe take her shield, which was clean like the mirror and she could see her reflection inside. As she know from the myths, gorgona turn people into the stone only by direct gaze, so looking at mirror should keep her safe. Despite snake hair and tail, Callirhoe feel little jealous for gorgona pretty face and figure. She steped forward, looking in the shield reflection at strange pair.
"Calm down people, there is no need for violence!" She, as she noticed there is no corpses or fresh statue, so for now there is no victim.

A bearded, middle aged man looks at Callirhoe with surprise. "Are you mad, girl? It's a damn gorgon! Maybe the Medusa herself! She's here to turn us to stone, or maybe eat us." He grunts. "No, we're just passing through!" The snake woman responds nervously.

 

[moonblack]

"...Likewise. Very well." Selene nods, a little absent mindedly. "I'll be here at midday every day - I have work to do here anyway, so find me here when the prize is yours."

“Will do. Well, I will see you later, my lady. Have a nice day!” Talpharos offered Selene a polite before leaving the inn and heading back to Elegus, to inform the merchant that he would have to do without Talpharos' help for a few days.

 

[merkros]

"Agreed..." Megaros chuckles, his tongue dancing against hers. "But what's this?" He asks as they come up for breath. "Looks like our madwoman has a secret..." He chuckles, as his hand reaches around to find Princess' cock.

"I wasn't...exactly...Trying to hide it." Princess moans as Megaros' hand clutches at the still-twitching organ, "But most men don't want to see...That thing on the women they fuck."

 

[Regin34]

A bearded, middle aged man looks at Callirhoe with surprise. "Are you mad, girl? It's a damn gorgon! Maybe the Medusa herself! She's here to turn us to stone, or maybe eat us." He grunts. "No, we're just passing through!" The snake woman responds nervously.

Callirhoe look more carefully at reflection in the mirror if the gorgon.
"If they wanted to eat you, she wouldn't turn you in the stone. If they want to harm you, they would come in the night, when most people sleeping, not in the middle of day when whole village is on foot. " She said and then ask question to strange pair.
"What is your names? Where are traveling?"

 

[Tjf]

Prince Cleon frowned... so he couldn't be to hard on her?

"A pity." He sighted. He left her and walked outside and called a pair of female slaves - the ones that belonged to Anumet and were just ordered away, to enter.

"I am sure you won't mind this two to join us~" He said as he dropped his clothes. As Anumet opened her mouth to answer, he grabbed her head and thrust his cock into her mouth. He started slowly throat fucking her, disregarding her struggles. He turned to the two slaves.

"For now, this woman is not your mistress anymore - rather, she is lower then you. So, as the Prince, I command you - mess her up to your heart's content~" Cleon said with a chuckle as woman moaned into his dick.

Anumet moans in surprise, but soon begins to bob her head up and down, her tongue lashing around the surface of his rod as she sucks him off. The two slaves smile. "Yes, Prince Cleon, at once." The two women approach the kneeling Egyptian from behind, one stooping to let her hand stroke her master's womanhood, moving gently at first, but slowly building up the pressure until she's relentlessly frigging the diplomat's cunt, Amunet's moans vibrating up Cleon's cock. The other grips the back of Amunet's head, forcing her to take more and more of Cleon's cock until her nose rubs against the prince's skin. "Will you be desiring our attentions yourself, mighty prince?" The slave smiles as she forces Amunet to gag. These are clearly disciplined servants - there's no way they'd turn on their master or take orders from another, meaning that Amunet has trained them for this sort of situation.

 

[Tjf]

“Will do. Well, I will see you later, my lady. Have a nice day!” Talpharos offered Selene a polite before leaving the inn and heading back to Elegus, to inform the merchant that he would have to do without Talpharos' help for a few days.

Elegus greets the young man with a tight hug. "You've saved me, oh boy, you've saved me!" He thanks him profusely.

 

[Tjf]

"I wasn't...exactly...Trying to hide it." Princess moans as Megaros' hand clutches at the still-twitching organ, "But most men don't want to see...That thing on the women they fuck."

"You might be surprised." Megaros chuckles. "It's not something I'm interested in normally." His hand starts to stroke the erect flesh. "But I think I've just found a way to make my princess go crazy. Or at least crazier than usual."

 

[Tjf]

Callirhoe look more carefully at reflection in the mirror if the gorgon.
"If they wanted to eat you, she wouldn't turn you in the stone. If they want to harm you, they would come in the night, when most people sleeping, not in the middle of day when whole village is on foot. " She said and then ask question to strange pair.
"What is your names? Where are traveling?"

Spoiler: D100

54 (Minor Success)

The bearded man scoffs, but doesn't do anything else - it seems she's stopped the guards from attacking right this moment, at least. The strange pair of travellers look at Callirhoe, or at least the gorgon does. "We are Bellerophon." The gorgon points to the blind man. "...And I am Medusa." At that, the guards jump a little. "There's a chimaera along the mountain road, killing all travellers who pass. We aim to kill it."

 

[merkros]

"You might be surprised." Megaros chuckles. "It's not something I'm interested in normally." His hand starts to stroke the erect flesh. "But I think I've just found a way to make my princess go crazy. Or at least crazier than usual."

"Stop..." Princess begs Megaros to stop, but her moans betray her desires as she squirms underneath him. His hand stroking her triggers shivered aftershocks of pleasure that run through her body.

 

[moonblack]

Elegus greets the young man with a tight hug. "You've saved me, oh boy, you've saved me!" He thanks him profusely.

Talpharos returned the hug and accepted the thanks. “You're welcome Elegus. But try not to get yourself in this kind of trouble again. I might not be able to save you next time.” He chided the old merchant. “Anyway, I promised to hunt a white hart for the lady, so I will be out of town for the next few days. I am sorry, but you'll have to manage on your own for now.”

 

[majus]

Anumet moans in surprise, but soon begins to bob her head up and down, her tongue lashing around the surface of his rod as she sucks him off. The two slaves smile. "Yes, Prince Cleon, at once." The two women approach the kneeling Egyptian from behind, one stooping to let her hand stroke her master's womanhood, moving gently at first, but slowly building up the pressure until she's relentlessly frigging the diplomat's cunt, Amunet's moans vibrating up Cleon's cock. The other grips the back of Amunet's head, forcing her to take more and more of Cleon's cock until her nose rubs against the prince's skin. "Will you be desiring our attentions yourself, mighty prince?" The slave smiles as she forces Amunet to gag. These are clearly disciplined servants - there's no way they'd turn on their master or take orders from another, meaning that Amunet has trained them for this sort of situation.

Prince Cleon smiled - despite his reservations to their mistress, he could appreciate an approrietly trained servant.

"Hmm... if you show me that you are capable of rendering your mistress climax until she passes out - I don't see why not~" The prince chuckled. He then grunted as his lust exploded, floading Anumet's mouth, throat and stomath. "Oh dear, it seems we made a mess~ Here let me clean you~" He said as he dragged the diplomat to the tube filled with water. As the woman thought to regain her footing, Cleon grabbed her hips and pushed his still errect dick into her snatch.

"Hm~" He moaned as the wet walls surrounded his dick. "A little loose..." He turned to the slave girls. "Would you be so kind and make your mistress tighten up?" He asked, his voice quite pleasant.

 

[Regin34]

Spoiler: D100

54 (Minor Success)

The bearded man scoffs, but doesn't do anything else - it seems she's stopped the guards from attacking right this moment, at least. The strange pair of travellers look at Callirhoe, or at least the gorgon does. "We are Bellerophon." The gorgon points to the blind man. "...And I am Medusa." At that, the guards jump a little. "There's a chimaera along the mountain road, killing all travellers who pass. We aim to kill it."

Callirhoe rise eyebrown for mention of chimera. That was intresting.
"Nice to meet you Bellerophon and Medusa. I'm Callirhoe." She said friendly to pair by reflection in her shield.
"Kill chimera? Ambitious goal I would say. Are you going to risk that fight by some moral rules or there is promised reward?"