Chapter 135 – Inwardly Cesty Stuff

Nuwa’s hair-snakes slowly wrap around Zagreus. Now that she is awake, she recalls that her past knowledge of the Hades Record is minimal. Clearly, [System] had made some sort of error or ran into an accident in the transfer process by dropping them in a Record that she has no knowledge of that could have led to disaster for both of them. All she knows is that this is a rogue-like game based on Greek mythology.

From her knowledge of mythology, Nuwa knows that the wife of Hades is supposed to be Persephone. Recalling Zagreus’ one green eye and other non-chthonic features, she realizes that he must have somehow found out about her and is now looking to meet her on the Surface when he disobeys their Father and leaves the House.

Nuwa feels a strong attachment to the House as a new home, but she also feels eager to get out as well. She’s been cooped up in the House for 18 long years without even proper entertainment like the internet! The stories that the shades tell her are fine, but she wants to see some action. So she is going to support Zagreus in every way.

Her poor Big Bro Zag had been used and abused by Megaera for so long. Snek Nuwa did not know exactly what was going on, but Original Nuwa saw the signs of an S&M addiction. It would take her a long time to win him back entirely from that evil bitch, during which time she would.. ugh.. have to share, but in the end, he should love her more. If he really cannot get over it, then, at worst, she will happily become his little rope bunny.

Nuwa loves Zagreus and Azula with all her heart. It is a strange feeling, to love them both so unconditionally, without dividing any of her feelings for each of them. She could literally feel the love spring from the depths of her Dao Core, increasing her previously stunted emotional capacity.

Her snakes tighten on Zagreus’ body and, because he weighs much more than her, she is pulled closer to him. They wrap tightly around his rugged biceps, abs, and thighs. The divine origin of their bloodlines provide them with an inherent flawlessness of appearance. She can feel how powerful he is as she strokes his muscles. Her iron-tier vibranium blades would no doubt dent upon contact with his skin. Even her own demigod body would be able to handle that t1-vibranium without bleeding.

As Zagreus begins to stir, Nuwa blushes deeply and reaches into his pants. She comes into contact with his partially erect morning wood and is surprised when her E-Nuwa mode does not activate. ‘Fuck, that functionality must come from the [System] too. Bummer! Whatever.. It is time I stopped relying on it so much anyway.’

Nuwa pulls back his spandex-like trousers and fishes his big dick out before closing them again with a snap to leave his balls inside. Nuwa whispers “Big Bro Zag, I love you.”

“Hmm.. baby sis? Don’t play. Love you too.” mumbles Zagreus, scolding Nuwa for getting handsy without full consciousness of her actions. Nuwa pulls off her panties under her skirt with two snakes since it is making her uncomfortable and she is beginning to leak. She puts the wet patch on them under his nose and asks, “Big Bro Zag, can you smell how much I love you?”

Sensing the familiar neutral scent of his room overpowered by the scent of sex, Zagreus immediately wakes up to sense his body constricted in familiar scales and a smooth, unfamiliar hand on his penis. Nuwa watches his eyes shoot open and freezes as she feels both shy embarrassment and desperate lewdness. Her main snake eyes emit pink light and small hearts appear deep inside them, which Zagreus is inexplicably drawn to.

He shakes off the influence quickly and finds that he is already extremely hard. “Hold on, Nuwa.. umm.. can we talk through this first? Let’s not do something we’ll regret.”

Nuwa leans in so their noses are touching and says, “Zag, I will never regret anything I do for you.” as she resumes rubbing her skirt along the shaft of his dick and her clothed breasts on his chest.

Zagreus is surprised rather than inordinately aroused. He has fantasized for this moment for so long, but something feels off. To him, Nuwa seems different somehow. The obvious clue is that she only called him ‘Zag’ instead of ‘Big Bro Zag’ like usual, but there were a lot of other differences that he picked up on as well. His emotional intelligence is fairly high, so he can see these things.

First, the movement of her breasts and hard nipples on his chest are steadily arousing him and lacking in innocence, as if she is highly experienced at lovemaking. Second, the small creases of unease on her face, not that of a maiden hoping she would not be rejected, but that of a girl guilty of doing something wrong. Third and most importantly, the burning love and lust in her eyes, encapsulating both brotherly and romantic love.

‘What’s going on? Where did all this romantic love and lust come from? Was I oblivious again? No.. it shouldn’t be. I was paying attention for the past year and she still treated me mostly as a brother.’

Zagreus puts on a serious face and asks, “Nuwa, what is going on?”

Nuwa stops her proactive motions and her unease deepens. She looks at his chest wondering what to say as her eyes moisten. As much as she rationally believes it will turn out ok, the emotive side of her cannot handle the idea of him rejecting her for even a moment. Zagreus notes her sadness and tries to make up for it, “Hey.. hey. What are you crying for? I’m not angry. I’m not! I just want to know what is happening.”

Not wanting to show vulnerability, Nuwa drops her head into the crook of his neck. Zagreus pats her back gently. Among the many thoughts of what to say to him, Nuwa is impressed by how he still seems fully erect due to how much of her body is pressed onto him and ignoring what is no doubt painful to give her a chance to speak. It is these little acts of kindness and attention that make Zagreus truly loved by everyone in the House other than Hades. She is sure that Thanatos too has vague romantic feelings for Zagreus, which have not been returned. Gay love is not uncommon in Greek mythology. Chuckling out loud a bit at how far her thoughts had side-tracked, Nuwa feels more prepared to confess.

Nuwa asks, “Zag, do you love me?”

Zagreus replies flatly, “Yeah, duh. You’re my little sister.”

Nuwa thinks, ‘That’s not exactly what I meant, but whatever.’

She seriously questions, “If my personality changed due to some experiences, would you still love me?”

Zagreus shrugs and says, “Yes, of course. Is this why you seem different? What sort of experiences are you talking about?”

Nuwa takes a deep breath out of anxiety and quietly confesses, “I am not from this World. I am an anomaly. I was born with memories of my past two lives from other Worlds. Our Father wanted Mother Nyx to wipe my memories, but she only sealed them until now.”

Zagreus tenses up in shock at this revelation and slightly lets go of Nuwa at the thought that she could be someone else entirely. Nuwa hugs him tighter as she tears up and her voice begins to break. “I am still your sister! I love you so much. I am just.. a bit different now. Please.. don’t leave me.”

Sighing, Zagreus tightens his grip to hug her tenderly again. He cannot handle seeing or hearing Nuwa cry so miserably. “Sorry, sis. You surprised me. Don’t worry, I’m not leaving. I don’t really understand what you mean by past two lives, though. When most mortals die, they become shades and then their souls degrade over hundreds of years, after which they return to reincarnation..”

Nuwa interrupts, “It’s not like that in the other two Worlds that I came from. When people died there, they returned to reincarnation right away, but I woke up in another world with all my memories. You see.. I still have loved ones waiting for me. I owe Mother Nyx a great deal for saving me from losing my memories of them. At the same time, I cannot really blame our Father for wanting a normal daughter that does not have the baggage of two previous lives.

Nuwa brings her head back to Zagreus’ face with their noses touching. Her face is wet with dried tears as she hoarsely says, “But you, my love. I need YOU to understand. I need your-”

Zagreus tilts his head and seals her lips with a kiss. He could feel it. All of her love wrapping around him like a warm blanket from the hearts deep in her eyes. It tells him of how much she needs him and his love, so he obliges. He will give his sister anything. He still does not exactly get it. What he does comprehend is that this is still his sister inside, which is all that matters. How much difference can a few mortal memories make when she is a demigod now?

It is a small kiss that only lasts for a second. Zagreus lowers his head and they both look at each other, their faces expressionlessly frozen with amazement.

They had officially crossed a line. Even though they had touched each other all over, seen each other naked, and brushed against each other's genitals, this kiss had been different. It had served as an admission of mutual love as well as the start of an incestual relationship that would have been taboo, in a mortal context. Nuwa begins leaking vaginal juices in earnest as she lowers her head to return a similarly chaste and short kiss.

All four of the sibling’s pupils shrink, become heart-shaped, and start shaking with intense arousal as they look into each other's eyes. This time, he has no reason to resist her Allure. Simultaneously, their mouths pounce at their partner. All of Nuwa’s snakes fanglessly bite and nibble on Zagreus. Nuwa’s forked tongue dives deep into her brother’s mouth and her fangs scrape at his lips. Zagreus releases his hug. He traces one hand into her skirt to cup her pantiless ass and the other to stroke the smooth skin of her bare back. He kneads her butt carefully so as not to hurt his sister-turned-lover.

Nuwa wears a bright smile as she plays with her brother’s hair while kissing him. This is what she wants! He still loves her. She pulls up her skirt with one hand and rubs her fully lubricated pussy on the trunk of his large penis. She even prays to Mother Nyx inside her head, thanking her for bestowing her with such happiness! Of course, they cannot moan at the top of their lungs, or they would be doing so right now. The House of Hades is large, but the rooms are not soundproof. Moreover, their Father could be watching at any moment with his Authority, depending on how busy he is.

For now, they can only pray and trust in their Mother Nyx. Either he is working busily or Nyx can distract him long enough for them to have a happy ending. Nuwa pants heavily and parts from her kiss for a moment to whisper, “Hurry, Zag! I’m ready. I’ve been ready for so long.. Take my virginity, Big Bro Zag.”

Zagreus feels his penis engorge itself even further hearing his sister’s lewd proclamation. He flips them over to get on top and pulls her tits out of their clothes. Nuwa unwraps her arms around his neck and stops kissing him to demurely look down, feeling a strange moment of embarrassment where she cups her hands over her nipples. Only after doing it does she realize how innocent it is of her to cover her nipples and not her pussy.

Pushing his dick against his sister’s slippery and tight pussy, Zagreus finds himself having some difficulty getting his dick in. He lifts one of her legs over his shoulder to open up, but still does not get a good angle. Eventually, he lifts the other leg onto his shoulder as well, so that the position has become an advanced version of the missionary, also known as the deckchair position, due to how it resembles a folded deck chair. Now he can lock her body in place and push into her pussy with all his body weight so he does not slide off her skin.

Nuwa forgets about covering up at this point and wraps her arms and snakes around her brother’s back as she whines, “I need it so bad, Zag!”

“Almost there, sis..” Now that Zagreus has dealt with Nuwa’s strangely gifted skin, he begins to enter her pussy like the piston part of an industrial strength hydraulic press. Nuwa’s eyes bulge as her labia are comically spread around his thick cock. She starts crying again as blood leaks from her vagina. She is crying from happiness for fulfilling Snek Nuwa’s dream. The couple’s heart-eyes look at each other. Nuwa gives her brother a wholesome smile through the tears and affirms, “Zag.. finally, we are one.”

(A/N: Almost ZERO plot lads :D. Because it’s the content you deserve, but not the one you need right now. So you’ll hunt me, because I can take it. Because I’m not your hero. I’m a silent guardian, a watchful protector. A smut knight.)

(A/N: https://discord.gg/VD3C2BFPAu)