Ares must attend to his queen

"A moving speech, my love. I think it'd be better if you were balls deep in my pussy though," Aphrodite crooned, shuffling from the arm of Ares' throne down to his lap, grinding her squishy ass against his achingly hard cock. Ares couldn't help but groan at the exquisite feeling, his queen's ass still the best he had ever felt. "Come on, I'm gushing for you, baby. Show me you're not that timid guy I met in Chemistry anymore and FUCK MY BRAINS OUT!!"

"As you wish, my perfect whore," Ares whispered, lifting Aphrodite's curvy body easily and holding her above his towering dick. "Going down," he said, slowly lowering her down with steady precision. Aphrodite's breath caught as the bright red tip pushed between her nether lips and began steadily splitting her open.

""Shiiiiiiittt,"" they groaned together as their bodies were joined. Aphrodite's tunnel was tighter than a virgin's, but that didn't stop Ares from pushing inside her, reveling in the squeezing friction. Aphrodite was trembling and shaking with every inch that split her open, barely able to believe the girth and length of her lover.

Finally, her butt hit his hips and Aphrodite relaxed slightly, trying to get used to the immense shaft inside her. Ares didn't let her rest though, using the virus to continue growing his cock. The buxom nymph's eyes went wide, her mouth open with soundless ecstasy as she was filled even further. Ares could barely hold on to his senses to keep from cumming at her vice-like grip on him, but he grit his teeth and **** himself back.

Eventually, he had no further to go, bottoming out in his queen's divine pussy. They both held themselves there, trying to think though the electrifying joining of their sexes. Aphrodite made the first move, grabbing Ares' wide shoulder to lift herself up. She felt each centimeter that pulled out of her, leaving aching emptiness that begged to be filled again. Unable to stand the feeling, she let herself slide back down the smallest bit.

The feeling of Ares' cock was too much for the blonde nymph, making her lose her grip on her penetrator's muscled shoulders. She slammed back down, instantly full again, and the two couldn't hold themselves back anymore. Ares' eyes clenched shut as his balls spasmed, sending pulse after pulse of semen down his huge cock. Aphrodite moaned, starting low and quiet and escalating through octaves until she was screaming her ecstacy at the top of her lungs. Cum exploded into her, filling her tight tunnel in an instant. The excess overflowed, pouring out her stuffed cunt like a waterfall.

Neither one of them could stop, they were so completely caught up in the feeling of cumming. Reprieve only came when Ares' testicles were completely emptied, giving him nothing else to fill his mate with. Gasping for air, Ares and Aphrodite collapsed off the makeshift throne onto the ground, their bodies still locked together. Ares heard Aphrodite whisper something, but didn't catch what it was over the sound of his own gasps. Leaning in close, he listened carefully.

"More," she said faintly, eyes still loose in their sockets.

"You're asking for more when you look like that?" he asked, dumbfounded but undeniably aroused.

"FUCK ME MORE, YOU SEXY GOD!" Aphrodite yelled, eyes burning with increasing lust. Her chest was heaving, making her breasts bounce deliciously, and her cunt muscles were working overtime around his dick. Ares could feel his balls refilling at the sight of the sex mad nymph, preparing another thick load to fill her with.

"THAT'S MORE LIKE IT!!" he roared, pressing Aphrodite's back into the ground and starting to fuck her in earnest. His enormous dick slid almost all the way out with each thrust, only to slam back home with more speed and **** than a normal man could ever hope to summon. Aphrodite was nearly insensate under the ****, her mind clinging to the pleasure to keep her from going completely crazy. She still couldn't stop her tongue from lolling out, her eyes from rolling, or her mouth from begging for more. Ares continued to provide, finding every way to make their missionary fucking more intense. Aphrodite thought she was going to die of pleasure when he started squeezing her insanely sensitive breasts, to say nothing of when he started playing with her clit. She was putty in his hands, allowing him to use her body however he wanted.

Their orgasms melded together, until there was hardly a minute where one of them wasn't scraping the peaks of bliss. They changed positions, Aphrodite working her gorgeous hips slowly on his rod, unable to do anything other than continue the gentle rocking motion. Ares fucked her from behind, slamming deep inside her, hitting her G spot with every stroke. At some point, the two competed to see who was best at oral, but they concluded that neither could really lose when they both came like trucks as a result.

In the end, Aphrodite ended up pressed into the impromptu throne, staring up at Ares as he pumped into her, her tight stomach squished together as she was nearly folded in half, her enormous tits jiggling and slapping against her raised legs. The wood of the chair, already infected with the Cupid strain, naturally adjusted itself to accommodate Aphrodite, raising her hips slightly to give her a better angle to be fucked at. Ares didn't argue, only thrusting deeper into her as his large balls prepared to cum a final time.

"Ares....Ares....you...please...." the blonde whimpered, barely able to speak through the deathly pleasure that boiled inside her.

"Ready for your dose of cum?" Ares grunted, having to focus more and more of his sex-frenzied mind towards not flooding her cunt with his cream.

"Yes, give it to me, fill me up, infect me, breed meeee...." she begged, her walls constricting around Ares as she came again.

"You mean that?!" Ares asked, not because he wasn't on board with the idea but because he wanted to be sure before he did something that couldn't be undone.

"Well I'm not keeping you for your brains, you wall of cocks! Gimme that infected cum and fill me with your baby!"

"As you commaaaaaaaaahhhh...." The king didn't bother to hold himself back anymore, instead focusing on pumping highly potent and highly infectious cum into his chosen woman. His dick became an endless fountain of sperm, pumping load after load into Aphrodite's hungry pussy. Her screams of bliss redoubled as his heat suffused through her body.

Ares relished in his queen's screams and decided to make sure she got what she wanted. He mutated his dick in a moment, creating something resembling a knot to keep all of his seed inside her, even as he continued pumping more in. Very quickly, Aphrodite's incredibly tight hole ran out of space, and with the cum unable to flow out, it had **** but to go deeper.

The blonde queen's eyes went wide as her mate's cum poured directly into her womb. She could practically feel herself being impregnated with his child, and she couldn't wait for her stomach to start to swell. And if this didn't do it, she knew it was only a matter of time. In the mean time, the sloshing of fresh semen in her womb was an adequate substitute, the volume of Ares' orgasm creating a bulge in her otherwise flat stomach.

Aphrodite couldn't help but giggle as Ares finally pulled out of her, their desires sated for the moment. A rush of cum flooded out of her, splattering across the seat of the thoroughly twisted throne. They both gasped for breath, trying to recover from their vigorous lovemaking. Nothing exhausted the two Alphas of the virus like fucking each other.

"Satisfied?" Ares asked once he could breathe properly again. Aphrodite kept giggling, too happy from the intense sex to really care about saying anything. Besides, she thought it was pretty evident what her thoughts on the matter were. "I'll take that as a yes."

"You sh-" Aphrodite started to say, but stopped a second later. A faint prickling was coming from her belly, something she hadn't felt before. Before she had a chance to say anything, the feeling ramped up to an **** degree.