Son of Eros

Chapter 2 The Arrogant Goddess

Karina leaned forward, making a slutty display of her yawning cleavage. “I believe you are a god hyped by ecstatic followers. I think you got lucky in your battles. Besides, your powers must have diminished in seclusion. Once I eliminate you, I will consume your divinity and take your throne. Then I will be welcomed in the assembly of gods as one among them…”  

Eros sighed again. ‘Foolish girl,’ he thought. ‘The assembly of gods has sent you as a desperate ploy…’

“Sweet Goddess, I would gladly give away my powers. But they are too tremendous and extensive to be contained in your fragile body. Therefore, your adventure must end here. I intend to spend eternity here in my prison. In fact, I would advise you to keep your distance, lest you should be affected by my powers. Be gone!” 

Goddess Karina threw back her head and laughed with disdain. Her breasts shuddered like mountains, and her belly button quivered like a volcano.

“I am not scared of you, old man,” she fired back, leaving her seat. “I am the new incarnation, better and stronger. Therefore, I am immune to your charms. In fact, you should be wary of my seduction.”

Eros held out his open hand as a warning. “Come no further. I beg you, young goddess!”

Karina did not listen to his words of caution. She cat-walked towards him, her curvy hips swinging side to side tantalizingly. 

The Goddess turned on her erotic power. All the male plants and animals on the hill suddenly went restless. The morning turned into a noisy commotion. Winds rose, and clouds rumbled.

“Surrender to me, old man, and accept your death willingly,” she commanded, holding her staff like a lance, about to impale him.

Karina reached within Eros’ ten-foot radius. “Ahh!”

A surge ran through her body like electricity. Her eyes widened in surprise as she levitated a few inches above the ground. She was suspended in the air, convulsing uncontrollably.

Splat! Her clothes burst into smithereens, revealing her flawless naked body. Her nipples danced in the air, and sunlight hit her pubes.

“What is happening?” she cried out in panic.

“I warned you, foolish girl,” Eros mouthed.

Karina dropped to the ground and fell to her knees. She covered her breasts with one hand and her groin with the other.

“Ahhh!” Another surge ran through her. Her arms splayed out, and she groaned as if in mortal pain. The Goddess looked between her legs and saw she was dripping wet.

“No! This is impossible! My divinity should have protected me!”

Eros got to his feet. His armor and chain rattled as he walked toward the naked maiden. He was a tall, attractive man, often considered the epitome of masculine beauty.

“You don’t understand, silly girl. I am not a standard-issue incarnate like you. I am Eros, the essence of all desire. You and all other women in the universe must submit to me. Or must be annihilated by my grace. The assembly of gods feared my power. They could not kill me, and so they banished me. And here we are...”

The goddess shuddered once more as erotic surges ribbed through her limbs. Eros reached her and knelt on the grass.

Karina’s body moved on its own. She settled her plump buttocks on the ground and spread her legs. “Please make love to me, O Great Conqueror! Please!”

Eros’s face twisted into a wide grin. “Perhaps this is providence. I am trapped in this prison world and cannot escape. However, there is a loophole. My offspring can escape from here.” 

“Sweet Karina, you will bear me those children!” he thundered, leaning over the young goddess.