Chapter 94: Aphrodite & Hera

A/N: Here's the new Chapter! Which also means the LAST three chapters are up on my for early access as well as the first two chapters of the replacement for this story, a HP AU fic titled "A Scoundrel's Staycation"!

Poor Hera lol.

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"I-I don't understand! I offered him e-everything he could possibly have wanted!"

Aphrodite sighs as a sobbing former Queen of the Gods rests her head in the Goddess of Love's lap. Her fingers run through Hera's hair, even as the other goddess weeps like a jilted maiden.

"No Hera, you offered him everything you wanted. Everything WE wanted, really. It turned out he didn't want the same things as us… but that doesn't mean all is lost."

Indeed, though she had made sure to be rather circumspect about things, Aphrodite herself had wanted Percy to become King of the Gods. Unfortunately, Hera had rushed into things. Maybe Aphrodite should have tried to stop her but feeling Percy's power after he'd received the Ophiotaurus' selfless sacrifice and absorbed the power of Atlas… well, it seemed like maybe they could move up their plans a bit.

But no, he'd rejected the idea out of hand, not even letting the others of the Council say their parts first. Percy didn't want to be a King… and now Hera was beside herself and it was left to Aphrodite to help the former Queen of the Gods through this, to make sure that Hera didn't wallow in her feelings and become wrathful or spiteful.

It would be a lot of work on Aphrodite's part in the coming days, weeks, and months as Percy no doubt ignored the problem he'd dumped in her lap. She expected he would be far too busy with everyone else and making the most of his new godhood to care that he'd very nearly ruined all of his progress with Hera and set their relationship back to square one.

Aphrodite wouldn't let things deteriorate though. She would-

"Wha-!"

Hm? The Goddess of Love blinks as Hera suddenly thrusts herself up out of Aphrodite's lap and sits up. She just barely managed to untangle her fingers from Hera's hair before the other goddess does so as well. Not that Hera seems to notice the near miss as her eyes are wide and she's looking off into the distance.

"Hera? What is it?"

"It… it's Perseus. He… he's asking for permission to come visit me here in my demesne!"

For a moment, Hera sounds excited. Then, she begins to panic.

"Oh but I can't let him see me like this! But I also don't want to refuse him! Aphrodite! What do I do?!"

Aphrodite sighs, even as she smiles ruefully.

"Let him see you. Let him see what effects his actions have on you, Hera. Give him a chance to make amends."

For a long moment, Hera stares at her incredulously, clearly not liking that idea. If it wasn't for the months and months of work Aphrodite has put into cultivating their relationship and preparing Hera to find true love with Percy Jackson, the other goddess would probably reject her out of hand.

Fortunately, Aphrodite had put in the time and effort where nobody else has at this point. As sad as it might sound, she really is Hera's best friend these days. Not that she'd had many friends before to begin with…

"R-Right… you're… right."

Aphrodite watches on as Percy appears in Hera's not-so-humble rooms a moment later. The Queen of the Gods had to have ostentatious and grandiose living quarters, after all. The whole place is gilded and marbled and just as over the top as one might expect.

But Percy has eyes for none of that. His gaze immediately falls upon Aphrodite and Hera, his lips turning down into a worried frown when he sees that Hera has been crying. He spares Aphrodite a single glance and nod but immediately moves to Hera first and foremost.

Dropping to one knee, the brand new God reaches out and takes Hera's hands in his own while looking up into her eyes.

"I'm sorry I made you cry, Hera."

Its obvious that the Goddess doesn't know how to respond to that. She blushes and stammers, Percy's earnest apology scoring a critical hit against a woman that was so used to never receiving one. Indeed, if anyone DID ever apologize to Hera, it was only begrudgingly, mockingly, or deceptively. And she knew it too, even if she couldn't often do anything about it.

"I… I f-forgive you, Perseus. Though I would ask you to tell me… to tell us why. Why do you not wish to be King of the Gods? You were practically made for the role!"

While Percy sighs, Aphrodite studies him. His godhood should have mostly settled by his point, and yet there's something new happening now. He's even MORE powerful than he was back in the Hall of the Gods, Aphrodite realizes.

It's not hard to figure out what he's done. He's finished the trifecta, completing the 'set' of Maiden Goddesses and making himself all the more powerful in the process. Hera is too caught up in herself to notice, vain as she is… but that's probably for the best. No need for Hera to know what Percy did before coming here, even if she had to know he hadn't come here immediately.

"I'm not looking to rule anyone, Hera. It wouldn't make me happy, and that's what matters most. My happiness… your happiness… everyone's happiness."

Hera freezes up, eyes wide at that. Percy smiles at her softly, still kneeling before her and holding her hands.

"Tell me true, Hera… were you ever happy being the Queen of the Gods? Was any part of your time married to Zeus and ruling over Olympus at his side a good experience for you?"

For a long moment, Hera is silent. Finally though, she shakes her head.

"N-No…"

But just as quickly, she straightens up, looking a bit panicked.

"B-But if I'm no longer the Queen of the Gods, what AM I? Just another one of the Council? They don't even like me! None of them-mmph!"

Percy suddenly silences her with a kiss, causing Hera to whimper and almost immediately melt as his tongue invades her mouth. Aphrodite smiles, basking in the warmth of their love. Sure, the love between Hera and Percy may not be as strong as the love between him and other women… but it's still there. Percy has come to care for Hera deeply. He won't abandon her now.

When the new God finally pulls back from the kiss, having clearly put his new domains to use a bit in the process even if unintentionally, Hera is left dazed and swooning. Percy, meanwhile, shakes his head.

"What are you? You're Hera. You will always be Hera. They can't take that away from you, anymore then anyone can take being Percy away from me. You deserve to be more than just what others think of you, Hera. You deserve to be free."

"… F-Free?"

Percy nods, smiling at her.

"Free to do as you wish. Free to explore who you really are. You're no longer shackled to the expectations of a tyrant husband anymore. I don't want to be King and I don't think you want to be Queen either, not truly. So let's try something else. Let's just be Percy and Hera for a while and see how that goes."

He really does have a way with words, doesn't he? Aphrodite's smile grows as Hera responds to Percy's suggestion the only way she can… by lunging forward, tackling him to the ground, and kissing the ever living SHIT out of him. Percy probably sees it coming, but he doesn't try to stop her, just laughing instead a bit as he holds Hera close and kisses her right back.

The two of them lay there on the floor for a bit, just making out… and then they start getting handsier and handsier with one another. Clothes start to fade off of divine bodies as hands begin exploring naked flesh.

Anyone else might be uncomfortable by this point, likely feeling like a third wheel. Not Aphrodite though. The Goddess of Love and Beauty continues to watch on with a broad smile across her face, until eventually Percy's cock slips up inside of Hera's cunt, filling the goddess' pussy with his massive, throbbing shaft.

Hera gasps, tossing her head back and thrusting her tits into Percy's face as an open invitation. Its one that the newly made god happily takes advantage of his hands running over her beautiful breasts and his mouth alternating between suckling at her nipples.

Meanwhile, Hera begins to bounce up and down on Percy's member, riding him harder and faster by the second as the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the room.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Aphrodite basks in the love that fills the room right alongside all that noise. She can tell that in this moment; Percy has secured Hera's loyalty and adoration for some time to come. And he's done it in a way that Aphrodite herself would never have imagined possible. He's actually managed to decouple Hera from her self-imposed expectations. He's managed to break her out of her need for control, to be in charge, or to put someone like him in charge so she can be under them.

It might not take, of course. It might not last forever. But Aphrodite doubted Percy would let Hera backslide too much without noticing and moving to correct it. He was in it for the long haul and that… that would be what made it all work out, in the end.

As Hera and Percy fuck, Aphrodite lets her own dress fade away, biting her lower lip as she begins to touch herself. Her hands move over her body, one playing at her chest and the other sliding down between her thighs. Watching two people fuck is honestly just as good for her as being fucked herself, in the end. Especially when she'd played a pivotal role in making sure they got here in the first place.

Yes, she doesn't bother containing herself, moaning right alongside Hera, crying out with her fellow goddess as they both reach the heights of ecstasy again and again. It might just be her own hands, but at the same time… they're the hands of a Goddess and Aphrodite is more than capable of pleasuring herself enough that it doesn't matter.

She gets so caught up in things, in fact, that she may or may not wind up a little caught off guard when it all comes to a close. Indeed, she sort of misses the moment where Percy cums inside of Hera hard enough to make her pass out on his cock. Aphrodite doesn't even realize something is off until she opens her eyes from their heavily lidded position and finds herself staring down the barrel of a rather messy, massive, divine prick.

Percy smirks down at her, grabs a handful of her hair, and pushes his cock into her open mouth even as Aphrodite lolls out her tongue like she's rolling out the red carpet for him. She sucks him clean for what feels like both an eternity and a couple minutes, until he decides he's spit polished enough for another round.

Then, Aphrodite finds herself pushed onto her hands and knees and entered from behind without so much as a 'by your leave'. Not that the Goddess of Love minds as she's taken doggystyle. No, she doesn't mind one bit, moaning up a storm even as Percy pulls her hair and delivers sharp, stinging smacks to her ass.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"All this time… you were the one who wanted me to become King most of all, weren't you Aphrodite?"

Blushing, caught red handed so to speak, Aphrodite doesn't try to deny it.

"Y-Yes… it was… nnngh, n-no less than you deserved… even n-now… you will always be MY King~"

Percy sighs ruefully, even as Aphrodite thrusts her hips backwards into his pistoning prick, enjoying her 'punishment' as he spanks her bottom red while fucking her silly. She means every word too. If Percy asked her to turn on all of the others right this moment, she would do it in a heartbeat. If there was ever a war, she would be on Percy's side, no matter what. And if anyone ever tried to harm him… woe to them, because Aphrodite would show no mercy.

At the same time… Percy is rough and brutal with her in a way he wasn't with Hera. She can feel his Domain of Domination coming to the forefront here and its so much stronger now thanks to his claiming of all three Olympian Maiden Goddesses. Eyes rolling back in her skull, Aphrodite squeals and cums her brains out as she basks in Percy's incredible power.

"Sho good… so powerful… d-don't stop, Percy! Don't stop fucking me!"

Grunting, Percy slams home into her pussy from behind again and again, clapping her booty cheeks with his hips now instead of his palm.

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

Meanwhile, his free hand moves around to her front and squeezes and gropes at her tits, driving Aphrodite absolutely wild. He truly is amazing… and she's all his. She belongs to him in every way that matters. She is his woman, his creature, his loving and loyal slave.

And as things continue on for a long, long time, Aphrodite decided that she wouldn't have it any other way~

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