Tartarus

When she finally once again reached the last area in her nightly quest for ****, Melinoë prepared herself by exchanging her keepsakes and composing herself for the final time before opening a secret entrance known to only her family. As she trudged toward the gate that would drop her to the heart of the enemy, Melinoë looked around at how much the titan of time changed the entire area to his liking. She was disgusted and motivated to enact her **** as the subtle thoughts of tonight's strange encounters lingered in her mind. But not wanting to waste any more time, the princess opened the pathway and entered.

Immediately she was met with dutiful resistance as the second she entered the chamber, Chronos and his forces right away knew where she was. Goldwraiths and Sandskulls began to charge at our princess from various sides, attacking her left and right with their beams and teleportation attacks. Melinoë, with the power of Descura, she dodged and weaved between their attacks, dispatching them one by one as the lowest members of Chronos's army stood no chance against the princess.

The lower she went, the stronger and harsher the resistance became. Soon, various satyrs appeared, armored from head to toe and wielding massive spears. Then hooded ones, accompanied by their loyal rat companions who were equally dangerous as anything else in here. Still, the princess continued, unbothered by their attacks, no one would stop her now that she was so close once again. With only a couple of chambers remaining, Melinoë pushed through and immediately ran straight toward the back where the mass of the enemies gathered. Using her mana, hexes and casts, she was destroying Chronos's army left and right. As a satyr fell in front of her, eviscerated by her staff, she did not notice the armor clad hoplite satyr that jumped from somewhere above just behind her. Skillfully he hit the back of her knee, forcing it to crumble before striking at her hand, disarming her. Surprised, the princess tried to reach for her weapon but she was promptly restricted from any movement as the satyr yanked her arms behind her back. As his left arm forbid any movement from her arms, his right hand sneaked over to Melinoë's chest as the creature began to grope and squeeze her breasts through her dress. Melinoë tried to fight as best as she could, trying to wiggle herself free but the satyr was much more physically powerful than she was. As she tried to cover the pleasured sighs and moans, that feeling in her body was back. That warmness that began to spread everywhere but mostly to her nether region. Her nipples hardened and the satyr laughed as he pulled on her areolas. The fighting from her side soon stopped as the creature pulled the top of her dress just slightly lower, revealing her soft breasts. Melinoë gasped once again but soon a loud moan escaped from her mouth as the satyr now squeezed on her soft flesh without her dress barring contact. Then his hand moved away from her supple breasts as he slightly lifted Melinoë's arms, forcing her to bend her back forward.

Melinoë felt the satyr move around but she was unable to see what he was doing. Seconds of panting later she felt something else touch her. Something around the area of her thigh. Melinoë quickly realized what it was as the satyr's hand was now back at her front, pulling the bottom part of her dress upwards. At that same time, the thing touching her leg slipped in between her legs as the princess now precisely knew what it was. She bit down on her lip as the satyr's penis rubbed the inner sides of her thighs and her pussy. Juices from her quim immediately and completely coated the creature's cock as he thrusted back and forth. Her orange dress now covered only her stomach and as the princess stared down at her body, she saw the satyr cock protruding from in between her legs, hard as it could possibly be. The satyr once again stopped groping her body but only to grab the base of his own cock and slowly place it right at the entrance of her pussy. Melinoë's labia was slowly penetrated as the inside of her pussy was stretched like never before. There was a long moan coming out of her mouth as the satyr slowly thrusted in, each time deeper than before. Slowly, but surely, the satyr finally managed to stretch the inside walls of Melinoë's pussy to his size as his pelvis now rested against her fit ass with his dick fully thrusted in. The animalistic creature grinned as his hold on her arms tightened with his other hand going for her throat. Melinoë gasped as her breathing tubes were ever so slightly restricted.

With a plump sound, the satyr pulled back and thrusted all the way back in, hitting her ass with his body and pushing his cock all the way inside. The satyr groaned as the princess's pussy still had some resistance to the giant size of his cock but it was still very slick and easy with how wet her pussy was. Melinoë moaned in the rhythm with his cock, the loud sounds echoing the veiny phallus dragging itself across her tight walls. She could not muster any thoughts. The pleasure has completely taken over both her mind and her body although she did feel slight embarrassment. How and why was this happening? Never before did these creatures act this way and now she wasn't even disgusted by this or angry. She was loving it and that feeling made her feel so strange.

With the hoplite thrusting away, out of the corner of her eye, Melinoë noticed another figure approaching. Another satyr but this time it was the robed one which summoned rats. He walked straight in front of her face and looked at his comrade who was balls deep inside the royal pussy before he opened his cloak to reveal a similar if not maybe slightly smaller version of the same cock that was ramming her quim. Her eyes went wide as she saw the cock approaching, she wanted to close her mouth but the pussy fucking was so good she could not keep it shut. Instead, as her loud pleasured moans echoed in the halls of Tartarus, all of a sudden the moans turned into muffled unrecognizable sounds.

The princess gagged as her eyes rolled completely back when the tip of the satyr vierophant's cock hit the back of her throat. He held her like this for a couple of seconds, enjoying the wet and warm mouth of the princess as her saliva coated his entire cock before rapidly pulling out. Melinoë gasped for air as she immediately began to loudly moan from the fast pussy fucking. With her mouth opened and cheeks fully red, the hooded satyr slapped his cock against her face before rubbing it against her lips. As Melinoë tried to swallow whatever saliva she could, bits of precum trickled down her throat. She shouldn't be liking this, she knew that. But for some reason, it tasted good. And the best part, the precum was just an appetizer.

The two satyrs now got fully into it as the young and beautiful Melinoë was ravaged and spitroasted by these two creatures who were fucking her like animals. One still rapidly pounding her pussy while the other one explored the deepest parts of her throat. With his hand on one of princess's breasts, the satyr wanted to fully admire her body through touch. That's why he lifted her arms up for the other satyr who grabbed both of her wrists with one hand while maintaining a grip on Melinoë's head, thrusting into her mouth. But with both hands free, the hoplite reached around and squeezed both of her breasts. The princess grew into quite a woman and her proportions were a big testament of that. As the satyr continued to grope her chest, seconds later one of his hands traveled further up and wrapped itself around her throat. He squeezed down, gently **** her but not too much, just enough to feel his comrade's cock thrusting back and forth in her throat. Each time the vierophant thrusted in, the bulge in the princess's throat expanded against the now squeezed throat.

Melinoë lost track of the amount of orgasms she had. One after another, her body was completely lost in the pleasures of these two animalistic cocks that used her for their pleasure. Even her mind felt broken as she could think of nothing else other than a thick penis inside of her holes. But as her mind traveled further into the pleasured void, the growing masculine groans behind her ear brought her semi back as the satyr's thrusts became more frantic than before. The sounds he made were different. Even his cock began to feel even better than before. Melinoë came once more and this time as her pussy tightened around and squeezed his shaft, the satyr climaxed as well. Loud yelps escaped from Melinoë's gagged mouth as warm semen flooded her womb. Ropes after ropes of cum filled the inside of her pussy as it immediately began to trickle out. The satyr on the other hand stayed there, still balls deep inside of her, waiting for his friend who was also nearing his end.

His grip tightened. Instead of holding the back of her head, he grabbed her blonde locks and began to rapidly thrust and shake her head as his climax was also near. The loud groan only signified what was coming as the satyr started cumming right as he was pulling his cock back. The first shot of cum went straight into Melinoë's throat, coaxing the inside of her mouth with the warm spunk before the satyr pulled out of her mouth and began to shoot his ropes on the entire front side of the princess. Some went on her face, some of it went on her breasts while the rest joined the first batch inside of her mouth. He slowly jerked himself off to completion as Melinoë instinctively started swallowing the semen as a lot of it began to fall out of her mouth due to the amount. After that, the vierophant let go of her hair while the other satyr also loosened his grasp on the young princess. Melinoë slid from the satyr's cock and fell down on the ground as the two enemies disappeared as if the princess defeated them in combat. But now she laid there, panting in pleasure as her puckered pussy was trickling satyr semen and her mouth, now mostly empty but still with some cum left inside. For some reason she swallowed almost all of it. Why would she do this? And why was all of this happening? In any case, she needed a couple of minutes and so she just laid there resting before finally moving and cleaning herself up the best she could before fixing her dress and her messed up hair. It wasn't perfect but she needed a full night in the hot springs to recover from a wild fuck such as this.

After exiting the current chamber where remnants of satyr semen remained on the floor, Melinoë began trudging through the rest of the chambers, being more careful than ever. She saw some of the creatures and satyrs act the same way, charging at her but not to hurt her but more to restrain her. In any case, she wouldn't allow herself to be captured again, at least not tonight. Her steps were careful, the focus was defense and not offense as the creatures rushed at her with no particular battle plan. And as such Melinoë battled through each and every chamber until she found herself standing in a long chamber once again where the boatman once again waited for her arrival. With more spare goods than before, Charon looked at her and knew something was off.

"Hnghhhhhh... "

" It's... Everything is so strange tonight my lord... "

The princess was very much oblivious to it but the power of her newly selected vow effected even the ever powerful boatman as he also admired the princess's fit body. But before long Melinoë was already standing near the river as she swam up to the throne room where her enemy resided.

She walked up to the throne, surrounded by enemy forces with the titan himself sitting in front of her.

" Back already girl? Tonight things feel quite different but I think you have some experience with that already. "

" I will end you Titan! **** to Chronos! "

The surrounding satyr rushed Melinoë as her grandfather rose from the throne and summoned his deadly scythe. The princess fought all of them off, setting hexes around her imbued with the power of the Olympians, striking with Descura and wreaking havoc among the titan's inner circle. Even he himself seemed to have receive multiple hits as he retreated back to his throne while more satyrs rushed to Melinoë. These ones more powerful than the previous as strength and armor of the titan flowed through them. One managed to get close to our princess, approaching from her blind spot and embracing her from behind. His hand quickly wondered down between her legs as Melinoë tried to fight him off as quickly as possible. Chronos looked onward as the satyr rubbed her slit before chuckling to himself.

" So quick to surrender to the carnal pleasures girl? You are a true Olympian indeed! "

Just as Melinoë fought the satyr off, she turned her head just in time to see the large scythe of her grandfather approach at incredible speed. The pain was immense and the blow would be fatal but Melinoë quickly reacted to try and flee as fast as possible.

" Return to shadow now! "

The world around her went dark. She heard Chronos mutter something, a heckle or and insult for certain. And before she knew it, the princess was back in the Grove with her loyal friend Frinos resting just beside her as her strength slowly returned. She slowly stepped off, petting Frinos before walking towards her tent. There on the table she found a note.

" Go grab my keepsake, the mirror I gave you. Then find a spot where you will be alone. We must talk, privately. I will find you once you are ready. " Signed, Aphrodite.