Ares hits the food stall

"I've got dibs on the lifeguards," Aphrodite said, quickly splitting off from Ares and trotting towards the building the man in red had gone into. The king watched with rapt fascination as she left, eyes unashamedly fixed on her beautiful ass. He noticed he wasn't the only one, plenty of other men on the beach tracking the perfect blonde as she crossed the beach, most of them hiding tents in their shorts.

"I wonder how long the line would be if she offered to fuck all takers," he mused. "'course, I'd be at the front of the line." He only started towards the beach stall once his queen was completely out of sight. Though naturally the shop had its own sights to see. Particularly a cute brunette with a wrap around her waist and generous tits covered by a white bikini tending the counter. She was a little short, but pretty, with tattoos decorating one arm. Smirking to himself, Ares walked up and leaned lightly on the counter.

"Hey, something I can get you?" the woman asked, her grey-blue eyes meeting his red ones. Ares checked her out a moment longer before answering.

"Off."

"I'm sorry?" she asked.

"I said, off. You can get me off," Ares returned, still looking her steadily in the eye.

"Hah, you're funny. I've actually never heard that one," she said, not breaking eye contact. She couldn't, she found. Not that she really wanted to. There was something about him, something fascinating. Something that made her ache for him. She wasn't sure why. He was hot, but she saw hot guys all day. He was cut, that was certain, but a lot of men were. The bulge in his shorts was terrifying, both with how large it was and how badly she needed it splitting her open. And his eyes were two burning coals of lust that made no effort to hide exactly what he wanted.

"I'm surprised, I thought a pretty girl like you would've heard them all." His voice echoed in her head, tugging at the desire for him that was quickly growing. Beneath her wrap, her pussy moistened, responding to the helpless need that flickered in her core.

"I'll make a deal with you," she said suddenly, wiping away a drop of saliva that had built on one of the corners of her mouth. The man was smiling at her, like he already knew what was going to happen.

"What's that?"

"I'll get you off, but you have to do the same." He didn't waste a second, vaulting over the counter and rising to his full height bare inches away from her, the tips of her breasts nearly touching his muscled chest.

"I always do." He leaned forward and captured her lips with his own. They were soft, surprisingly so for so powerful a man. In seconds, hers were even softer, mashing against his in a frantic bid for more. She didn't get much before he started sliding down her neck and grabbing onto her meaty handfuls of tits. Even through the fabric of her bikini top, her nipples were excruciatingly sensitive, so much that she was afraid she would cum from the feeling alone.

Her fears were unfounded though, as Ares continued lower, running his tongue over her contracting abdomen before hitting the edge of her wrap. "We'll see how well you handle my fingers and go from there," he said, slipping a hand down to her pubis. She nearly begged when a finger gently parted her lips, but held herself back. Instead, she leaned heavily against the counter with both hands, chest heaving with anticipation and desire. Her breasts felt tight in her top, but the feeling between her legs was more pressing.

"Feel's like you're already pretty close," the man said, no doubt feeling her tightness around his fingers. "Are you satisfied with just the appetizer, or should we move on to the main course?"

"Yes, please..." she pleaded. If his fingers felt that good, she couldn't begin to imagine what his dick would be like. But from the way Ares was stripping her of the wrap around her waist, she wouldn't have to wonder for long.

"What's your name, girl?" he asked, easing her down so her meaty breasts were squished out on the countertop.

"A-Amber," she gasped feeling the huge head of Ares' shaft pressing against her core.

"Tell you what Amber, if I can cum without you making any noise, I'll give you a special reward. How does that sound?" She had no idea what the man was promising, but she couldn't back down from the challenge. Nodding her head, she heard Ares chuckle behind her. "Good luck then," he said, finally breaching her labia with deliberate slowness.

Amber nearly lost immediately. Already so close to cumming, she was very nearly overwhelmed by the thick rod spreading her open. She only managed to resist screaming by digging her hands into the wood of the counter she was pressed against, thrusting her hips backwards to get even more of him inside her.

"Very eager, I see," Ares said, holding Amber's hips to control how much she could impale herself. He purposefully continued his lethargic pace, sliding inch after inch of his cock into her twitching pussy. He could see the muscles in her back tensing as she fought to keep the pleasure from overwhelming her. Just as it seemed she was about to break, Ares bottomed out, holding every bit of himself inside her. Amber was nearly gasping for air, rapidly breathing through her nose.

"Now we can really start," he said in her ear. Amber realized exactly what she had signed up for when Ares quickly pulled out and slammed back into her, fucking her at a jackhammer pace. She was instantly on the brink again and **** to choose between holding back her orgasm or holding back her screams. She focused as hard as she could on the latter as a rush of pleasure washed through her, sending her into light convulsions.

"Cumming already?" Ares said from behind her, grinning at the tightness of her pussy. "Don't worry about enjoying it too much, it won't be the last." He leaned forward, cupping one of her breasts and pinched the nipple as he slammed home again. Amber couldn't keep herself from arching her back, gasping soundlessly as her climax redoubled, taking her to even higher heights.

She couldn't stop the endless pleasure that consumed her, the only still functional part of her mind solely focused on not making a sound. Orgasm after orgasm left her twitching on the counter, hips mindlessly pushing back to meet Ares' thrusts. Her cunt was a constant vice on his cock, trying to make him cum like her.

Amber's grey eyes couldn't see anything but stars by the time Ares' breathing became more labored. Her lashes fluttered madly, becoming longer and darker. Her opened lips became a perfect, plump pink and her nails grew out of her grasping fingers, scratching the counter. She felt Ares' grip on her hips tighten before he sheathed himself in her again, cum finally pouring from his steely, throbbing cock. Amber's eyes sealed shut as an ocean of bliss crashed through her, dwarfing any other orgasm she had ever felt. Her tits ached as the wave reached them, pulsing in time with her heartbeat and the shots of cum filling her womb. She finally couldn't take it anymore, a helpless whine coming from her open mouth and aching vocal chords, the only remnant of what would have otherwise been a piercing shriek of joy.

"Nngh, you've got a good cunt, Amber, and quite a bit of self control. You should be proud for lasting that long." Ares pulled out of the blissed out brunette, her hips still jerking backwards as semen flowed down her legs. She collapsed backwards, resting with her back against the counter. Her hands roamed over her body as if to hold in the pure pleasure that lingered in her veins, only to find that her boobs were still throbbing and aching. Her eyes opened and fought to focus, finally settling on her breasts as the plentiful flesh expanded, creating a scintillating chasm of squished boobflesh in her bikini. The tremendous orbs jiggled when she touched them, quivering mounds of femininity that were even more sensitive than they were before.

"Still, you lost," Ares said, watching Amber become acquainted with her new body. She found her nipples, large and hard, giving them a testing pinch only to cum instantly. A fresh wave of jizz and girl cum gushed out of her vagina as she let out a low moan of bliss. "Which means you have to do something for me. Don't worry though, I'll make sure you're paid well. Would you rather be paid in cash, check, or cum?" Amber still couldn't form words, but with her mouth open and tongue hanging out, her answer was pretty obvious.

"Good, you can help me infect this whole beach. I'm sure you'll have plenty of men willing to fuck you with those tits." Amber nodded, slowly coming back to herself. She still couldn't believe what had happened to her, to her tits, but that hardly mattered. She really just wanted to get fucked again. She absently began playing with her sensitive clit, bucking her hips into her hand and licking the cum off of it.

Satisfied with Amber's new role, Ares turned to the small door on the wall, pulling it open and stepping inside to see if Aphrodite had finished with the lifeguards.