Mourning fields

As the princess walked through the grass towards the nearest exit out of this small chamber of the realm, she looked at the horizon and the endless field that stretched to distances that she could only imagine. A realm of depression and melancholy, the mourning fields were a literal maze which Melinoë learned to accurately navigate with the help of golden boughs that guide her on her path.

When Melinoë passed the first crossroad sign, she lit the golden bough and emanated the golden light. She began picking up the necessary rewards that were locked up behind vines and defended by various enemies. In the fields of Mourning, it was a curious blend of enemies. Between the shades that roamed these areas, walloping in their own sad thoughts, some of Chronos forces were present as well. But this was not Melinoë's first visit here. She knew very well how to defeat and defend herself against these foes. With Descura's power, Melinoë quickly dealt with everything that meant to cause her harm and proceeded to go further into the fields. The next couple of chambers were the same. The young princess barely broke a sweat as she ploughed through the various enemies, picking up boons from her relatives and various different upgrades to help her on her journey. But the closer she was to the exit, the stronger the enemies were becoming...

Melinoë entered into another outfield, she found herself threatened by boulders. These massive rocks rolled in her direction, crumbling everything they ran over. The princess, with the help of her cast, bound and destroyed these rolling shades before approaching a locked up boon. After successfully claiming it, she ran over to another locked reward, a magick potion which she also soon claimed as hers, further adding to her magick. But as the guardians of the final reward approached, Melinoë confidently began to attack and dash between enemies, only to run into one of the lycaons. These big werewolf like creatures were strong, fast and now also adorned with armor. This armor helped them take more damage than previously and poor princess couldn't quite time another dash.

As the lycaon badgered her with his clawed hand, Melinoë fell down onto the ground. Her world was spinning as laid on her stomach trying to quickly scramble up to her feet. But all of a sudden, a massive weight fell on her body. The lycaon dropped down on her, pinning her to the ground. As she tried to fight him, something began to rub itself against her legs, lower back and butt. She didn't think much of it, it was probably the creature's claw but the truth was much different. Only when another lycaon approached did the princess realize what was happening. As the bipedal wolf walked towards her, a large cock hanged from in between his legs. A surprised expression surged onto her face as she then realized what was really rubbing against her. The lycaon's strange movements also started to make sense as she now realized that he wasn't trying to hurt her, but only to immobilize her.

Melinoë felt the large hand push her down hard against her upper back as the weight from her body lessened. The lycaon was now straightened up, holding his cock as he had it aimed right between her legs. As he tried to push his phallic member into the princess's quim, rubbing the large tip of his cock against her slit, Melinoë gasped in pleasure. Her breathing was rapid, she was aroused, confused and slightly scared as judging from the other lycaon's cock, the one trying to enter her pussy was probably around the same length. The beast unable to recognize the one thing blocking it from entrance were the princess's panties, after trying for some period of time, he finally hooked the soft fabric and tore it in two with his claw. This made Melinoë panic even more as she felt the beast drag its cock from her lower back, past her butt and across her very wet folds. With a cock about to enter her pussy and one not far from her face, with a sudden burst of energy, Melinoë charged her upgraded cast and with the help of Lady Hestia's boon melting the two lycaons.

Still panting hard, Melinoë quickly got up and defeated the rest of the enemies prowling around and waiting before recuperating. She sat down on the ground, looking at her uncovered sex. She touched the slit with her fingers, feeling not only her own juices flowing but a lot of lycaon precum now smeared against her quim and the insides of her thighs. Her fingers began moving up and down, quiet moans and gasps escaping her mouth. Nipples on her chest were visibly erect, almost tearing through her orange dress. The princess took a couple seconds to masturbate out here in the fields before snapping out of this aroused state.

" No... What am I doing... gotta... stay focused... **** to Chronos! "

Melinoë stood up and adjusted her dress. At this point in time she slightly regretted not wearing at least slightly longer dress as pretty much everything was almost on full display to everyone around but there was nothing she could at this point. The only thing to do was continue.

Tired, battered and much more careful, Melinoë battled through the next couple parts of the fields until she finally reached the penultimate chamber. Here awaiting her was the boatman once again with his various wares that the princess gladly spent her money on. But as she shopped and browsed, her dress precariously raised up and above her waist, revealing her athletic and puffy butt. The boatman let out one of his strange moaning sounds, enjoying the sight. The princess was so enamored with shopping that she did not even realize the excitement she awoke in the boatman. Melinoë happily paid for the boon and other upgrades before gingerly walking away and onto her biggest challenge in these fields, the three headed hell hound.

As Melinoë entered the little alcove, Cerberus rapidly burst out of the ground, forcing the entire area to shake. The hound hassled by the various shades of this place was in a place of absolute aggression but at the same time he stood right in front of the only entrance to Tartarus. It was a very unfortunate situation for Melinoë but even on all the other nights, the loyal hound of the underworld gave her ****.

The fight was wild. The raging beast used everything it had to stop the princess from advancing forward. From fire breath to deathly stomps and all the way to large maws that rose up from the ground to split the princess to pieces weren't enough to stop her. As the soothed hound shook off the despair and other various things this place and the shades that reside in it covered the poor dog in, it's three heads looked at Melinoë with recognition. Then the hound turned around and jumped down into the underworld, skimming through the entire Tartarus if need be to find his owner.

As for Melinoë, she had some time to breathe and regroup. With the fountain's refreshing water giving some of her strength back, the princess jumped down and onto her final stint of tonight. Tartarus was now hers to conquer and the titan of time will suffer.