Chapter 9: Hera's Triumph
Hera stared at her husband the next morning. There was a loud screaming throughout the night. Heracles had bed another woman. From everything Hera was hearing, he was quite skilled.
To her own rage, she did not know how she felt. She was enraged by the over-abundance of sex. At the same time, Heracles did not know he would never succeed, so she could not be angered at him.
There was only one person for her to be upset at. Only one: Herself.
Was that the truth of all of it? Hera had chosen to marry Zeus. By some mortal retelling, Zeus had multiple wives, but Hera had been his only true wife because Rhea and Gaia had brought them together, to strengthen Olympus with continuity. Hera could have said no though, and she had not. She chose to be with Zeus for the power, prestige.
If Gaia was right, all of her choices, including being angry and never taking her anger out on Zeus directly (because it was more important to keep Zeus happy as he could defeat the titans) only caused the deterioration of everything. These decisions were what put Hera in her impossible situation.
Poseidon slammed his hands on the table, enraged. This returned Hera to her surroundings.
"You have to stop him. He has not stopped fucking anything with two legs and a cunt."
"That never seemed to bother you when you were out fucking who you wanted," Hades commented.
"Not everyone is comfortable being a cuckold, Hades," Poseidon snapped to his older brother.
Hades stood at his full height and his hands were glowing with the black energy of the Underworld. The energy pulsed as a flame in his hands. Though powerful, even Hades recognized that it was not as powerful as it should have been.
Hera raised her hands before things went too far. "Kings!" she exclaimed. Both shrunk back at her exclamation. "My most recent visit with Gaia has led me to believe I know that there is a woman Heracles can succeed in conceiving a child with."
Zeus was laid up in his chair and looked at Hera hopefully.
"Why haven't you said so sooner?" Poseidon snapped.
Hera contained her anger. She replied as calmly as could be expected. "I had to consider who was talking to me. While Gaia has been helpful to us in the past, she
is
still a titan, and she has not entirely been honest in all of our dealings. Has she, husband?"
Zeus, knowing what Hera was referring to, inclined his head in agreement.
"Further, I have seen the rage of you Poseidon and let's say the other Olympians are upset that their mistresses and wives and partners have gone to Heracles' bed. I want an oath from you three that neither the woman or the child will be harmed."
"We already gave that," Hades said.
"Even after the child is born. We don't know what kind of magic he or she could have. Further, I can't trust that any of you or anyone else won't try to harm the kid because Heracles' child will 'usurp' someone's throne."
"You can't think that of us!" Poseidon cried.
"Heracles has buried his cock in your wife's cunt for three weeks and apparently, she's a screamer, Poseidon..." Hera said, inclining her hands towards Heracles' temple.
Poseidon recoiled from that comment.
Hades nodded in agreement. "Fine. I agree. But only until the child can defend itself," he said, putting his hand in the middle of the table.
Zeus weakly did the same. Poseidon was the last to follow through.
"You all give your word that no matter who she is, the woman will not be harmed, or stopped, and the child will be allowed to grow up until it can defend itself?" Hera wondered.
All nodded. The magic was not as explosive when they dealt with Heracles. That did not stop it from being just as binding.
When the other kings left, Zeus looked to Hera. "How will we know if your plan succeeds?"
"You should be restored when the conception takes place," Hera answered. "Or maybe when his seed is released into the mother. I cannot be entirely sure. Gaia was somewhat vague."
"You have my permission to do what you need to, Hera."
"I will bring that woman to Heracles in the dead of night. While you three won't act, I need to make sure no other god acts."
Zeus nodded in agreement to Hera. "Very well. Just get it done. I do not know how long I can last."
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Heracles laughed as another two of Poseidon's daughters were passed out in his bed. Both had his seed in them. Heracles knew, regardless of how long her fucked his cousins, that no child had been conceived. That alone was disheartening. It was getting to the point where even the sex was boring. There were one or two women he would revisit. Persephone was one. Eirene, Poseidon's favored daughter was another.
But he did not trust her like he did Persephone. If it were possible, he would have had a child by Persephone already. Unfortunately, he was starting to think it was not possible. He started to drink wine given to him by Dionysus.
Supposedly, the wine was strong enough to get a god drunk. He would love to just pass out.
While he poured a third and fourth glass, so he could drink as needed, he looked over Hera's scroll for Hebe. It might just be time to give up on fatherhood. While the kings would be upset, Heracles could be happy with a beautiful wife that cared for him.
He could love her for his eternity. Things could be worked out.
When he was thinking that over, a knock came at his door.
"Enter," Heracles called.
Hermes came in. Thankfully, he had a single announcement.
"Her Majesty Here, Queen of Olympus, would like to see you tonight. She suggests you relax. She has a surprise for you. According to her, she has found the goddess you can conceive a child with. She also claims that this woman has the blessing of the three kings to help with your conception."
Heracles set the scroll down.
"Tell her she will have my undivided attention tonight. Thank you, Hermes."
"Of course, Prince Heracles."
Heracles shook his head at the title but smiled and waved him away.
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Hades returned to the Underworld. Everything was well in order, but more than that, Persephone smiled in her naked form. He could see Heracles' cum leaking down her leg. Even with that small flaw, she was gorgeous.
He could not contain himself.
"Well, my husband?" she asked as he stripped himself.
Before he could answer her, his cock was out.
"Hera believes she has found the woman," Hades said, trying to pin Persephone to the wall, but she was too quick. As soon as his body touched hers, there was a shiver down his spine.
"Not yet, my love," she chided. Her hands wrapped around his cock. "I need to make sure
you
don't break your promise."
"I would never," he growled weakly.
She rubbed his cock over her pussy. "I know you won't," she practically sang. "If you need a nymph, I can get you one to fuck."
