Turn 1: Aphrodite

Aphrodite pinned John to the ground while maintaining her seducing smile: "Boy, I hope that you are not a virgin, because I'm going to give you a wonderful, godlike experience. If you used this as a reference, you would never be able to lie with a mortal woman ever again."

John’s eyes went wide. He couldn’t look away—even if he tried.

He saw the pale, perfect curves of Aphrodite’s ass; her long, white thighs looked like a work of art made of marble or white onyx. But most of all, he saw her pussy: flushed, dripping, so wet it gleamed in the light. Every time she squirmed, her folds parted, revealing the glistening pink within.

Aphrodite smirked. “Do you like what you see, my little judge? Heehee~ You can keep staring… Today I'll be the one to do all the work…”

She straddled his lap and lined herself up with his cock. When she pressed the flushed head of his shaft right against her dripping slit, she shuddered as if the feeling alone was enough to make her knees weak. To her surprise, John's cock was GROWING, both in size and length, like a bamboo sprout that was watered.

“So big… so hot…” Aphrodite moaned, guiding him inside with both hands. Her pussy stretched wide around him, swallowing the thick, veined length inch by inch. “Heavens, you fill me up so completely… you’re going to spoil a goddess, you know that…?”

She sank down, impaling herself in one smooth, sinful motion. Her cunt hugged him perfectly, squeezing and milking his cock. Her breasts jiggled as she bounced on his lap, making obscene, wet sounds every time she rocked her hips up and down.

“Ahhh… yes… that’s it, precious,” Aphrodite crooned, rolling her hips and savoring the way his cock filled her to the brim. “So deep… you’re reaching places no mortal man ever could… Heehee~♥”

John just moaned, helpless beneath her. Aphrodite wasted no time setting a pace, grinding herself down and then lifting off, only to slam back down again. Every bounce made her feel more attached to this cock, making it harder to let it leave her pussy.

“Oh, yes… right there, nghhh, my precious, fuck me harder…!” Aphrodite’s words devolved into moans. She threw her head back, her golden hair tumbling down around her neck. Her hips didn’t slow for even a second; she sucked the man’s cock with every clench of her pussy.

She wanted more. She wanted all of him.

“You’re still so hard… that's not good, you know…?” Aphrodite leaned in, her breath hot and sweet as a summer sin. She whispered in his ear, while pressing those soft and slippery tits right up against his chest, "I need you to cum inside me; otherwise, how can I get pregnant?"

The word "pregnant" switched on a hidden circuit in John's brain. He whimpered and gasped, becoming more active in thrusting his cock into the goddess's vagina. Obscene sounds echoed every time Aphrodite bounced on his cock.

“Yes, that's the spirit… I shall bless you with the succulence of my flesh… nghhh, so good, yes, yes, right there...”, Aphrodite was losing herself, and she didn’t care. The cock speared her so deep she could barely think, let alone speak in full, dignified sentences. Her body rolled and rocked with every thrust, her lips placed passionate kisses on his mouth.

She couldn’t even keep her reason anymore—for a moment, she completely forgot about the fruit, the contest, why she was having sex with a strange man in a forest. All she remembered was to let his cock grind deeper and deeper into her soaked, spasming pussy, as if she was possessed by the primal instinct of a woman, the natural need of having a baby with the man she loved.

John spoke with difficulty as their tongues became entangled. “Nnnhh… h-haah… I—I’m… gonna…!”

Aphrodite didn’t let him finish. She rode him harder, arching her back and forcing her pussy to clench even tighter around his throbbing dick. Her cervix was open; all she needed was a direct shot into her unprotected, fertile womb.

“Yes, my precious… that’s it! Fill me, breed me, flood my divine cunt with all your pent-up sperm…!” Aphrodite couldn’t help herself. She was moaning, giggling, praying, and cursing all at once. “Don’t hold back—I want you to leave every drop inside. Let a goddess carry your baby, heehee~♥ Make a mess of me, inside and out!”

John cried out, latching onto her breasts like he’d die if she took them away. He was losing it, completely overwhelmed by pleasure and the relentless squeeze of her pussy around his cock.

And then he came. Hard.

“Ahhh! Aaahh… ngh… I'M CUMMING…!”

His whole body tensed; his cock pulsed hot and thick inside her, and the first blast of cum shot up straight into Aphrodite’s deepest folds. She felt the thick, hot cum flooding inside her as he emptied himself without mercy or hesitation. He pumped his load into her over and over, soaking her insides with sticky, white liquid.

Aphrodite had her own orgasm. Her pussy clenched down, milking every last drop from her mate’s cock as she drooled and moaned as if she was a lowly bitch in heat, not a major goddess. Her love juice jerked everywhere, and her whole body shook in time with his wild, desperate thrusts.

They came together, a perfect, filthy union. She milked him dry, and he filled her to overflowing.

For a long moment, neither of them could even move. Aphrodite just collapsed against him, still rocking her hips slowly, letting every last spurt of cum flood her greedy cunt. She laughed, soft and breathless, as she kissed the boy’s milk-slicked lips and wrapped her arms around his shivering body.

“You did a good job... serving your goddess… such a good boy…” she whispered, nuzzling into his sweat-slick hair. John was still trembling, still buried deep inside her, cock twitching with aftershocks from that near-supernatural orgasm.

Aphrodite felt the sperm swarming around her uterus, sending a signal that could trigger ovulation in any woman. Sure enough, her ovaries immediately released an egg, which was fertilized within seconds.

Yeah, I'm leading in this race!

She couldn’t help but kiss his forehead, slow and lingering. “You’ve done so well. Such devotion… such stamina. I can feel you pulsing inside, even now… heehee~” She giggled, deliberately squeezing her cunt around his softening—but still impressively sturdy—shaft.