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Chapter 6 by Lovelylift Lovelylift

What's next?

What is Paris doing?

After Paris was separated from Briseis and Andromache, he went to Sparta. There he heard news about the gods, so he realized that he could not face the gods alone, who were now ready for war.

He remembered Briseis' advice, so he decided to make himself stronger.

He learned that the goddess Aphrodite, Ares' lover, was very sad after hearing of Ares' **** and lived alone in her temple and did not allow any servants or maids in the temple. So Paris went to the temple of Aphrodite and secretly entered her temple. He saw Aphrodite lying on a bed, sad and dreaming of Ares. Paris approached her and put Aphrodite's breast in his mouth and began to suck. He drank as much of Aphrodite's milk as he could, but Aphrodite, who seemed to be in a trance, did not notice Paris' presence. So Paris left her temple again and returned to the city. In his city, he noticed that all the people were looking at him with amazement and the most beautiful girls and women were smiling at him, and some of them even loved him.

Paris looked for a mirror to see himself in, and he realized that one of the most beautiful, proudest, and richest women in the city owned the mirror.

So Paris went to her, a noblewoman named Medusa, who was so powerful and proud that she would not accept any man. Paris said to himself, "I better test whether Aphrodite's powers had penetrated me or not."

So he went to Medusa and saw her in a hall. He said to Medusa, "Lady, may I speak to you?" Medusa raised her head proudly and looked at Paris, but as soon as she saw him, she was surprised and got up from her bed and went to Paris. She said, "Yes, Mr. Charming, what do you want from me?" Paris understood what had happened, so she said to Medusa, "I need a mirror." And I understood that you have a mirror. Can I have your mirror? I will pay whatever price you ask." Medusa smiled mischievously and said, "Of course, I will give you the mirror, and the price is a condition." Paris asked, "What condition?" Medusa said, "The condition is that you sleep with me." Paris agreed. So Medusa ordered her maid to bring the mirror. When Paris looked at herself in the mirror, she realized that she had become more beautiful and attractive. So she fulfilled her condition and slept with Medusa that night. The next morning, when Paris woke up in Medusa's arms, he decided to go to Artemis. He finally traveled to Mount Olympus. When he arrived at Olympus, he went to the hunting ground to find Artemis but did not see her. So he waited until nightfall and the moon rose. When the moon rose, Paris heard a voice. A legendary and beautiful voice that sang a poem about the moon. So Paris moved towards the source of the voice and saw a beautiful, dignified and tall lady sitting on the grass and looking at the full moon shining in the sky.

Paris realized that he had to try his luck, so he moved towards Artemis and began to sing a poem about the moon and Artemis. Paris himself did not know how to express this poem (he had also acquired this ability from Aphrodite).

Artemis looked towards Paris and saw a charming young man with a beautiful voice who sang a beautiful poem about her and the moon. Paris approached Artemis and bowed. Artemis asked her what she was doing here on Olympus? So Paris introduced himself.

Artemis asked what the Trojan prince was doing here on Olympus?

Paris replied: I had come to meet Zeus, but now I have fallen in love with a lady who sits like the moon on the meadow and began to recite poetry again.

Artemis was completely infatuated with Paris so she invited him to sit next to her, the two of them engaged in endless sex. Before dawn, Paris was staring at Artemis' face so he started kissing her.

Paris and Artemis began to have sex and that night Artemis' virginity was lost. After Paris satisfied her, Artemis fell asleep peacefully so Paris lay next to her and started sucking her breasts and drinking Artemis' milk too, after finishing he left her while she was lying gracefully on the meadow.

Paris noticed that his eyes were seeing better and his steps were lighter, so he knew he was now ready to meet Hera.

What is it like to meet Hera?

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