Turn 3: Rhea

Rhea tried to stay calm, but her muscular body was still shaking lightly.

She had been dominated by a male once in her life, and it still traumatized her. Being the Titaness of Motherhood, she loved being pregnant, but the touch of a man terrified her. She covered the fear with her towering size and her resounding voice:

"Mortal, if you make me feel even the slightest discomfort, I'll crush your head."

She didn't know if her threat was effective or not, as John was still coming to her. Ignoring the trembling that went through her body, he sniffed her hair and rubbed her face against her cheek and down her breasts before pushing against her stomach. Rhea could feel her uterus and ovaries twitching: her body was too eager to have another chance of nurturing life. However, before she could do anything, the man knelt and pressed his lips against her nude crotch.

An electric current ran through Rhea's body as John plunged his tongue between the folds of her pussy. He dabbed the tip of his tongue against her opening, then slid up to rub the flat of his tongue against her clit, letting his slobber wet her sufficiently that he could quickly begin lapping at her. Moans began to slip from Rhea's mouth as she arched into the man's touch, feeling the hand keeping her thigh spread wide from the other slide down to cup a cheek of her ass once more, giving a squeeze.

She could feel her juices collecting, especially as he continued to lick at the tightly closed opening. With each stroke of his tongue, the pleasure built up, causing her to breathe hard and thrash a bit. However, right before she could reach the climax, the man pulled back.

Rhea felt so ashamed as she realized that she desired John's advances. But he only looked at her eyes and asked:

"My goddess, did I make you feel discomfort?"

Moving to her hands and knees, Rhea crawled to the man, rubbing her breasts against his arm, trying to entice him back to her. She began kissing against his shoulder, one of her hands gripping at his thigh tightly. "Please. Please. Please..." She didn't know what it was she was begging for, but she needed it badly.

John smiled: "Are you sure, my goddess? I don't want my head to be crushed."

"Please... I need you to fuck me... Do anything you want to my body..."

"Then open your legs."

"Like this?"

"Wider, more...that's it. Now raise your hips up a little. You may have to use your hands to support your waist a little."

Rhea felt her will and determination were chipped away with each order. At the same time, she felt a strange delight in acting obedient. As if she finally found her place in life.

Her train of thought was interrupted as she felt something hot dropping on her stomach. Looking up, she found John's hardened dick was leaking precum.

“Uh… haha, that’s, uhm… sorry. I just couldn’t resist, haha. Your body looks so delicate, yet they definitely feel like the body of a strong warrior, with all these biceps...”

Rhea blushed, feeling even her ears heat up at the compliment. But what made her feel pitiful about herself was not that she enjoyed it. It's the fact that she was ovulating.

She could sense that Aphrodite and Demeter were impregnated, but at least their bodies only released the egg after receiving a thorough breeding. But she, the oldest and most powerful among the three, ovulated even before he put his cock into her. Sure, she could feel the density of sperm in this drop of precum (enough to make billions of mother-to-be), but that shouldn't be an excuse.

Her senses came back to reality as John grabbed her ankles and hoisted her legs up and above his shoulders. He held her legs on either side, leaving her vagina totally open for him.

Rhea recognized this position.

This was the mating press. A position that was designed for pouring all the semen into the womb, ensuring impregnation. It emphasized men's domination, reducing women to breeding slaves.

Rhea could finish this right now. End it all, snap his manhood in two, crush his head, and get it over. But his cock, throbbed so violently and strongly that its veins almost popped out, making her hesitate. She had given up on having a new child for so long, and then came this mortal man, who by all means shouldn’t be able to make her change her mind on her views on men, let alone see him as a potential partner. He could, and would, impregnate her and give her another chance to be a mother. Would she ever find a man who had the courage to breed her again?

Before Rhea could resolve her conflicting feelings, John thrust inside her with one violent movement, and she let out an uncontrollable groan.

She realized that she was truly faltering. She had stopped seeing men as a threat, and had actually enjoyed having sex.

As for John, he had stopped thinking long ago, completely and utterly focused on the naked muscular woman in front of him. Despite being on top, he felt like he was the one who got trapped between her calf and thigh.

Rhea smirked, licking her lips as she saw him twitch and shiver under the grip of her pussy. It pleased her to know that despite not having had sex for thousands of years, she still could make a man tremble just with a light contraction of her vaginal muscles. Well, as light as squeezing his dick with her powerful leg could be.

Feeling her new arousal, Rhea decided that she would forgive John for putting her in such a position, and determined to have her fun. She could feel his dick throbbing hard against her leg, his veins popping off and pulsing against her skin as he struggled to go deeper into her.

“On your limit already, mortal~? Was your bravado false earlier~? Or were you willing to give up so easily because you were ashamed of your own stamina~?” Rhea provoked him, tensing her muscles so that it became harder to pull out.

“A-as if! I can last m-much longer! D-despite you being a Titaness whose strength surpasses even the g-gods! Eeep~!”

Rhea hid the blush that was forming on her face from seeing that he was still intending to go deeper into her to deliver his seed. How could he still keep successfully charming her? It didn’t matter if his dick was trapped between super-strong muscles, threatening to be broken into two halves, or if it was being squeezed by her divine vaginal; John just couldn’t stop trying to impregnate.

Rhea remembered the days Kronos was still a loving husband, who made love with her to create children, not drinking snacks. She could do nothing to stop her heartbeat from skipping a beat and weakening her defenses towards this helplessly honest and loyal man.

So she kept on loosening her vaginal grip bit by bit, allowing John to sink deeper into her with each thrust. Rhea realized that the lack of physical intimacy for so many years had taken its toll on her, as she didn’t realize how much she craved this level of contact.

“Let’s see how you handle this~” Rhea grinned, and her insides began rotating, making his cock drill down.

“O-oh, that’s really hot,” he blurted out, a goofy grin spreading through his red face.

“That’s not what I meant~” Rhea smirked, and then pulled her lower body up using only her arm strength.

John felt like the mating press had been changed into an upside-down cowgirl position. Rhea kept slamming her crotch to his cock, let it slide in and out of her pussy, using his own precum as lube. He's losing control of the situation, becoming a living sex toy of the Titaness. The only thing that kept him sane was the thought of impregating this powerful woman with his seed.

However, it didn't come true easily. Many times he thought he had reached the deepest part of her, only to be pushed out and repeated over and over again.

The looping cycle was also hard to bear to Rhea. Her egg was travelling along the fallopian tube; her body was begging for a load of baby making seed. But she couldn't rush. She knew she must wait. Finally, she could feel his cock throbbing inside her, ready to cum.

With all his dick inside of her, Rhea stopped pushing out, and instead sucked it in. She moaned after she felt her insides stretch and split apart as the tip of his cock made its way into her cervix. Even her developed abs muscles couldn’t stop his cock from bulging her out.

Feeling the fullness of being penetrated by another man again after so many years, Rhea's cervix started opening, allowing the tip of the cock to invade. Inside her uterus, the ripe egg was waiting to be conquered. Just a little more and she could be pregnant again.

Rhea crossed her feet, forming a cuff around John's hips, making him squeal and unable to pull back. Then, using her strong, muscular legs as a pincer, she squeezed to push him over the edge.

“Ahh~ ahh~ Rhea~I'M CUMMING!”

The culmination of pent-up pressure reached its limit; both of them came at the same time. John blasted a huge load of his thick, hot cum; which flowed into her womb like a flood. Rhea's eyes rolled over as she felt the force of the shot splatter over her uterus wall. The unparalleled pleasure of having an orgasm and being impregnated exploded inside her mind at the same time. Loads after loads of semen kept coming until it overflowed and spilled onto the ground.

They held onto each other tightly, as their orgasms washed over their bodies, making them twitch and breathe heavily into each other’s ears. John let himself fall on top of Rhea, who was also too tired to move.

For a while, they snuggled and embraced each other tightly, as if they were truly a couple.

Rhea sighed, feeling the cool gust against her face, while her right hand rubbed her belly. She could tell the exact moment she became a mother again. Among billions of sperm that were shot into her womb, one had met the egg. A mortal’s legacy was growing inside her. She could even tell the day she would give birth.

Rhea had come to regret letting her heart be swooned so easily by Kronos before. To think that she got pregnant again… she felt like an invisible wound had been healed.