Test it out!

Dionysus blinked lazily up at the ceiling

"Oh right I have to move for that"

His smile disappeared at the thought. But he started to stretch his body back and forth nonetheless. Groaning to himself as he half-heartedly started to get up from his bed, only to then fall onto the floor for his trouble, with some effort he was able to untangle himself from the sheets, and slowly crawled towards the door.
Before pulling himself to his feet with help from the doorknob, then out he went, slowly building up speed as he skipped down the hallway.
His frown quickly turning into a smile, as he started to run past the first servants and slaves, as many of them collapsed to the floor either by fits of laughter or them breaking down crying, as emotions of excess spread across the corridors with the same speed as the aroma of grape juice that still covered the fingers on one of Dionysus's hands.

As Dionysus kept skipping down the hall, the noise from his first victims would attract more people, only for the new arrivals to also be overcome by their emotions, first, it was only joy or sadness.

But it wasn't long before anger appeared in some. The first punch was launched by a ****, hitting in the face of a fat courtier, that in anger threw himself at the **** in return.

Both of them wrestling on the floor, with expressions of **** hate.

Dionysus passed them without missing a step.

Thought he did nearly fall over, when he got near to two servant girls that had thrown themselves at each other, their lips locking.
Their hands eagerly feeling up the other, while they started to tear and rip each other clothes off.

The girl on top soon got a hand at a naked breast, feeling its full shape. While the two girls started to grind themselves against each other.
The button girl grabbed the other one's ass, using her arms to speed up the grinding of the girl on top.

Dionysus skipped past the two girls, even as his smile widened and his dick started to harden.

They were not his target, instead, he continued onward on his detour. Taking the long way around the palace, to make sure no one would disturb him when he finally arrived at the room of women he was after.

But that didn't stop him from causing more and more people to collapse to their sexual urges as he got near her location.
All the people in his way began to either vigorously masturbate or going for the nearest warm body.
Soon the sound of moans and bodies slamming against each other should be heard all over the palace.

While Dionysus should only go faster, as he grew hornier and hornier at all the sights and sounds he had caused.

But soon he noticed that the number of new people in his part grew thinner, and he slowly started to run in the direction that was closet part towards his aunt.

As he entered an open hall he was met by a small orgy. Where a young lady, that he recognized as being one of his aunt's maids, was having every one of her holes filled out by a cock.
With a look of pure ecstasy on her face, she was getting fucked from every angle possible, by a group of guards that had her surrounded.
Their weapons laying carelessly on the floor.

He quickly left them to their own devices. Passing a male servant, in the doorway, that was aggressively jerking it to the sight of the maid being mercilessly fucked.

Soon after the halls grew seemingly quiet, as people stopped appearing all together.

'it seems my distraction was a bit too successful.'

He noted at the desolated hallways before he came to halt at a large set of bronze doors that marked his aunt and uncle's bedroom.
Dionysus slowly craked open the heavy doors, where he immediately started to hear a beautiful melody, being played masterfully on a lire.

Slowly tipping his head into the room he saw the back of his aunt Ino, sithing on a stool looking out the open balcony doors, clearly not noticing his present yet.

Looking at the curve of her form, her thick ass was especially standing out in her tight-fitting white stola.
He nearly busted into the room as she wiggled in her seat.

But when his grip hardened on the door, ready to push. He stopped, he suddenly remembered why he was doing this;

'wait, what should I wish for?'