Chapter 0 - Mounting of Poseidon's Princess

Though outmatched, Thanasis the sentry of Artemis picked up his spear and got back up on his hooves. His bulky muscular upper body was covered in bruises, blood and sweat. His dark bronze skin mired with healing cuts and gashes. Yet, his lower stallion body was more battered especially in the stomach and groin. His dark silver dread locks rang on his back, the hexaped-hybrid roared at the pale skinned tattooed Ghost of Sparta. The bald warrior was more annoyed than anything, his blades of exile covered in the centaur's blood.

Once more, the sentry of Artemis charged at the enemy of Olympus, Kratos. Once god of war, Kratos had murdered many of the gods in his war of vengeance. Ares, Athena, Poseidon, Hades, Helios, Hermes, Hercules and even the centaur's patron Artemis had fallen to the Spartan's cursed blades. But Thanasis would avenge Artemis and restore order to Olympus. Aphrodite's blessing had thus far kept him alive and allowed him to grow stronger with each recovery. As long as his heart was not removed from his body, Thanasis could fight this murderous mortal indefinitely.

It didn't matter how much the Spartan's curved blades of chaos and exile carved into his chest. Nor how much his legs and face were bashed in by the Spartan's stolen Nemean cestus. Nor how many arrows that Apollo's bow fired into his flesh. Nor how many times the claws of Hades carved out his intestines. Nor would it matter how many times he was gelded, his phallus would grow back longer, thicker and stronger. Just like the rest of his body! Even if all of Poseidon's golden hall were decorated with his guts, Thanasis would fight on as long as he still had his heart.

However, the god of war was very impatient with toying with this centuar. He put away his blades and broke Thanasis' spear with his bare hands. Then picked up the centaur and threw him against the wall. Kratos bashed the centaur's head against the wall to stun and daze him. Kratos walked away from the dizzy centaur and starting turning up the large crank. The door to Pandora's statue lifted with each turn until it was fully raised. However, when Kratos released the crank the large door closed shut.

Growling in rage, the Ghost of Sparta looked towards the half-naked girl who he'd dragged with him. Previously stolen to be Poseidon's sex slave, Hecuba Maneros was a beautiful young woman with brown-red hair and a frighted expression. The barefoot girl wore an attire that left her massive breasts and voluptuous form exposed. Some called her Poseidon's princess, her head adorned with a tiara bearing Poseidon's symbols. But Poseidon was now dead and bringing this wench along with him had hindered and slowed the former god of war.

Blinded with anger and thirst for vengeance, Kratos prepared to pull the girl onto the crank to hold it up. But the centaur swung his long arm at the spartan, who used his blade to cut out his eyes, stab through his chest and cut chunks of flesh out of his lower body including his massive low-hanging genitals. The howling centaur was grabbed and forced under the crank, the ghost of sparta using the centaur's broken weapons to pin his arms to the wheel and hold him in place.

“KEEP HIM IN PLACE!” Kratos roared to the young woman, rushing off to Pandora's statue and leaving the frightened girl alone with a half-dead and screaming monster.

“Lord Kratos! Do not leave me!” The girl cried out, the wounded centaur screaming under the weight of the heavy gear. 

“You should flee me woman!” Thanasis screamed, already Hecuba could see the creature's wounds regenerating swiftly. “When I am free, I will kill everyone who stands between me and the spartan! You would be wise to stand aside!”

Though Kratos had mishandled her, Poseidon's princess had been freed by him. He had protected her and thus she had some small debt to the Ghost of Sparta. Furthermore, he had killed Poseidon who had abducted and used her for his pleasure. She could not stop the centaur, but she could do something to at least hinder him. Something drew her towards the monster, replacing her fear with quiet excitement.

“How do you heal?” Hecuba inquired, looking on in shock and amazement as the creature's genitals rapidly restored themselves. Not only that, the princess saw that the creature's impressive length had gotten even larger. The princess was speechless as an  impossibly massive cock emerged out of its sheath and hit the floor with a thud. “Lord Kratos carved out your body and yet you live. Are you immortal?”

“Oh no! In fact, healing hurts like a harpy's bite.” Thanasis spoke more at ease, his healing body more easily bearing the crank's weight. He paused when he felt the human set a hand on his lower body. The girl then reached out and grabbed his cock. “Hey...it's still sore...”

The princess rubbed the massive organ in her hands, the centaur's cock getting more rigid and hard under her touch. She watched it stand up within her grasp, gradually swelling in girth and feeling harder in her grip. The foul stench touched her nose and she started to lick along the enlarging length, rubbing it over her soft breasts.

She licked the precum dripping from his swollen cockhead and swilled it over her lips. Her nipples hardening as she hugged the massive stake of meat within her cleavage. “It got...bigger... This isn't the first time is it?”

“Oh no...” Thanasis managed to answer, gritting under the woman's prodding. “See...a few years ago, I saved Aphrodite's handmaidens from some winged lizards...dragons I think they were called. I got badly burnt and so, Aphrodite wanted to fix my handsome face. She healed me and blessed me with the ability to regenerate from any hurt as long as my heart is not removed from my body.”

“That's why you lived even after Lord Kratos stabbed you in the heart?” Hecuba was still drawn by a strange smell that brought silent vulgar suggestions to her mind. She heeded her own thoughts and started to suck on the centaur hybrid's cockhead. 

“Still hurt like hell.” Thanasis mused, pined to the gear as a beautiful woman swallowed his cock as far down her throat as she could. Poseidon had trained her well in the arts of pleasure, the centaur made no move to stop her from pleasing him with her mouth. “Don't worry. More severe injuries take longer to heal from. Some parts heal or grow back faster than others. But best part? My body becomes stronger in proportion the damage taken or struggle endured.”

She pulled the cock out of her to breath. “You must have been blessed with great power then?” She opened her mouth and swallowed his cock again. Bobbing her head up and down his girth, unable to reach halfway up his length, but giving a worthy effort. She continued to slather the pulsing spear of hard flesh with her saliva, bulging her throat in its shape.

“Well...I got my ass kicked a few times.” Thanasis admitted, smiling as his wrath lessened with the girl's treatment. She pulled him out of her mouth again, getting back her breath and licking upon his cockhead as though she was tasting candy. “One time, I was escorting Artemis through Tartarus and got stepped on by Atlas. I was swimming once and a hydra ate me, but spat me out...guess he didn't like the taste. Then there was Ares...It wasn't the worst injury that I had gotten...but it hurt like hell and he tore off my dick...laughed about it too.”

“Like Lord Kratos just did?” The girl gave his cock as hefty tug, suckling upon each his balls and feeling the virile seed churning within them. They were far too big and round for her to swallow, their heavy weight meant to be channeled through the slick cock left to yearn for a vagina to pierce. “Is that why it has so much...girth?”

“I'll let you figure that out. First hand.” The princess needed no further explanation. She crawled under him, removing her thong and positioning herself on all fours, her gracious ass raised up to best present her pussy. 

Centaurs were not creatures of foreplay, they did not bother groping the tits of their bitches, cupping their asses in their hands or eating out their dripping pussies. They preferred to get straight to the mounting and Thanasis was no exception. Yet, he did not lack appreciation for the perfect shape of Hecuba's hips, the way her fat breasts dangled down under her like melons, or the sensual invitation of her enticed beautiful face.

“Do it...mount me.” Hecuba moaned when Thanasis entered her balls-deep, slamming his sore throbbing cock into her cunt like a battering ram. She moaned as his cock sank inch by inch into her vagina, penetrating her to the base and bulging her belly to its inhuman shape. Her fat ass jiggled and her massive breasts bounced with each of the centaur's powerful thrusts, the girl wincing and writhing from the utter primal domination that she was enduring.

With each second his cock was buried in the princess' cunt, Thanasis was losing all sense of restraint or control. His centaur lower body was pushing all of its weight behind his mating, the strength of twenty men focused on a single narrow velvety opening. His great girth spreading the small girl and pressing upon every fold and crevice of her slobbering pussy.

Thanasis could feel her warm soaking pussy wrap its folds around his pumping length. The moaning and crying girl enticed him to poke deeper into her insides, easily puncturing into her womb and making her shriek in climax. Her hot body vibrated from the strength being thrust into and onto her, the princess' tongue vulgarly flopping around in her mouth as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

She gasped from the heavy hard cock inside of her, slobbering and unable to stop coming. Thanasis increased the speed and strength of his thrusts, unable to resist enjoying the feel of her tight slippery slit gripping to his cock. It was the same as when the girl was deep-throating him, lubricating his cock with vaginal honey so that he could more easily fuck her harder.

She wordlessly begged him to stabbing away at her womb. She let him use her as a crude fucktoy for his beastial urges. Her stomach was utterly bulging from the great shaft going in and out of the girl. Mounted and humped relentlessly, the princess had never felt happier. She was no longer the concubine of a god, she was just a shameless horny cum dumpster using her body to stroke the monster that was mounting her.

Hecuba's limp body was on the ground, her ass raised up to keep her cunt presented. It was a perfect target for the centaur's relentless cock as it kept shoving balls-deep into her. She unconsciously moved her hips back against the creature's thrusts. Her eyes were clouded with ecstasy, madly bucking back against the sentry gouging out her pussy.

With a cunt that even the gods would desire, Thanasis was not going to last longer than five minutes. The centaur grunted and growled, hilting his full length into her pussy before a flood of thick semen gushed directly into her womb. The feeling of her womb being flooded was enough to make Hecuba come again and begin to shake as she was fertilized.

“Breed me...” Hecuba had accepted the idea of bearing the child of her captor. But she never imagined that a divinely blessed centaur would be spurting his seed into her. She did quite the opposite of complain, she stayed under the centaur and let it pump its cum into her like a good breeding mare. She felt her belly swell and stretch, a sign that her ovulating womb had no chance of avoiding pregnancy.

To the princess' delight, Thanasis continued to stir her insides with his gushing cock. The centaur was ensuring that there wasn't an inch of the girl's vaginal walls that wasn't painted white. He knew that his orgasm could last a long time and wanted to see how much this human girl could take. Or rather, he enjoyed the feel of her hot insides too much to want to pull out and was more than happy to inflate the girl with his semen.

However, Thanasis conceded to reason and pulled his cock out of Hecuba's pussy. The moment her cunt was unplugged, a torrent of thick semen splurted out of her gaping cunny. Hecuba rolled onto her back, her stomach slowly deflating from the excess semen splashing out onto the hard floor. The princess was only half conscious, her mouth kept open to receive the spurts of semen that the centaur shot onto her hot body.

But this was not enough, Thanasis was still hard and still hungry to breed this girl. His balls were still churning with unsowed seed and Hecuba's cunt was a new addiction that he did not want to get rid of. The girl's heavy breasts rose and fell with her breath, her nipples hard from the afterglow of multiple orgasms and now covered in semen. Her hair was undone and allowed her hair to fall down in thick brown rivets behind and around her. 

Hecuba took a look at the centaur's huge throbbing cock and its pulsing wide flared glans. She knew that the centaur wanted to go back into her. With what energy she had left, the girl spread her legs and held them up at her shoulders. Her cunt had not yet emptied all of its excess cum from her wrecked insides, but the princess knew that this breeding dance was far from done.

“As you wish flesh sleeve.” Thanasis' cock pressed over her yearning orifice and slowly sank back into her spread pussy. Hecuba came just from having the centaur shove his shaft back into her insides, keeping her legs as open as possible to make herself an easier target for the centaur's thrusts. His great girth felt great balls-deep inside of this hot-bodied girl, the girl screaming excitedly as he stirred her insides. “You're my princess now.”

Utterly pinned down in a mating press, Hecuba could not stop coming. The centaur's massive balls slapped upon her large jiggling ass, her slender body crushed under the weight of Thanasis' lower body.  She laid back and let the centaur buck and pump into her widened cunt with an ecstatic haze in her beautiful eyes.

Poseidon's princess cried out and begged the centaur to keep fucking her. Thanasis had utterly broken Hecuba with his dick, his thrusts were steady and strong more than enough to make the princess' cunt energetically squirt around his invading girth. Her slopping wet pussy refused to stop drooling even as it was pounded. The centaur was putting all of his weight into humping this girl as hard and deeply as he could manage...

One Hour Later...

“Zeus! I will have my revenge!” Kratos roared, enraged at the thought of Pandora being taken by his hated father. He ran back out into the hall, already trying to find the quickest path to the next god for him to kill.

Then he turned and saw a sight that puzzled the renegade god of war. The centaur was leaning against the wall, Poseidon's princess sucking on his cock as thick white semen dripped down her lips in a heavy stream. Her belly was bloated and fistfuls of semen were gushing out of her gaping throbbing cunt.

As the princess gulped on his cock, the centaur smiled nervously at the god of war. He held up his hand, quietly asking for five more minutes before he was carved up again. The princess did not notice or did not care for Kratos' presence, continuing to drink her new master's cum and let it flow down to her stomach like a loyal cum toilet.

Kratos' rage subsided in favor of annoyance. “Keep your life and your whore.” Kratos was too fixated on his revenge to join or lethally cock-block his former foe. He ran right past the shameless lewd sight and continued his quest for revenge...