Mother's dark love

Hephaestus and Hera

Percy Jackson

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-Mount Olympus-

Sitting in her own throne was a woman with long licorice-black hair and had brown eyes. She wore a cloak of peacock feathers with a glowing white gown covering her form and had a rather beautiful face. But streaming down her cheeks were tears.

"Today's the day….the day I….I…..AHHHHH" she cried sobbing into her hands as her body shook. For today was the anniversary of the greatest mistake she made, dropping her son Hephaestus off of Olympus for being born ugly. Now normally she wouldn't dwell on old matters, but seeing her son the other day sparked the memories and made her feel ashamed for something so petty and shallow, especially when it was her choice to conceive him just to spite Zeus. Some goddess of motherhood she turned out to be. Especially when she saw Hephaestus getting treated like dirt by his own wife, Aphrodite, over the centuries. And while Zeus did it just to keep everyone from going nuts, it was still a marriage she made official.

'What kind of mother throws her own son off his home from something he never asked for!' she cried in her mind while holding her body to try and keep herself together. She then thought of Aphrodite and growled at her own stupidity for letting her own son marry a shameless goddess that sleeps around with any God or mortal that has a cock. And it made it hurt her since she had dozens of children with all kinds of men, but she herself could only have children with Zeus or she would go against her principles.

'My son deserves someone better. He should be free to find a loving wife and someone who will be there for him.'

Just then Hebe, goddess of eternal youth and her only daughter walked in. "Mother? Are you ok?"

Hera sniffled and tried wiping her tears away. "I'm alright Hebe, just….thinking."

"About Zeus cheating on you with that Grace girl?" She asked with a sympathetic look, since her own 'husband' cheated on her for a long time.

"No." frowned Hera before looking away. "Do you know what today is?"

"...The day that Zeus got castrated by Demeter for making her pregnant?"

"NO!" yelled Hera. "IT'S THE DAY TO REMIND ME THAT I'M A POOR EXCUSE OF A MOTHER!"

Hebe winced at the outburst as she walked towards her and hugged her. "You're not a poor excuse of a mother, just a confused one mother."

Hera hugged her daughter back and sobbed into her shoulder with new tears. "I'm ashamed of what I've done! I hurt my own son because of something so shallow! I should have held him with love and care like a true mother should have!"

Hebe rubbed her mother's back. "You are a true mother, you were just stressed and envious of Zeus giving birth to Athena from his own head."

"And even worse, he's not even given love by that woman." she growled. "She helps make love bloom, but can't even help my son!"

"True, she is kind of a whore." Hebe chuckled. "Especially with Ares."

Hera scowled at the mention of her arrogant son. "Hephaestus deserves more love than either of those two. And I should have done it as soon as he came out."

Hebe thought for a second before suggesting something. "Mother, I have two ideas about how to get Hephaestus the love he deserves."

"What? Tell me."

"Well the first one involves getting the Fate's help in changing your past."

"What! But you know that can't happen!"

Hebe sighed with disappointment. "Right. But the second idea involves you having sex with Hephaestus and bearing his child."

Hera looked at her daughter in shock. "What? But...But I can't! I can't cheat on Zeus."

"Why not? He cheated on you for centuries." Hebe frowned. "Plus Hephaestus is your son, so it's not technically cheating since he was born from you alone."

"You know I'd love to get back at Zeus, but going against my principal, no matter how much I want to, is harder than you might think."

"Well to be honest….I kind of killed some gods and mortals by making them young and then putting acid on them…" Hebe chuckled nervously. "But I didn't go against my nature per say, so if you have sex with Hephaestus, under the presumption of helping strengthen his love for his mother, it will not go against your principles and thus you will kill two birds with one stone."

Hera looked at her daughter with astonishment before pulling her into a hug. "Thank you Hebe."

"Anytime mother but I need a favor from you." Hebe chuckled before turning serious. "A really big favor."

"What is it?"

"I want you to cancel my marriage to Hercules and instead…." She blushed. "Let me date a demigod of my choosing."

"Oh, well I can do that easy." Hera's hands glowed along with her eyes before she started speaking in an ancient tongue and the glow faded. "It is done. But tell me daughter, why wait till now to have me do this? I would have gladly done it if you had asked."

"If I had told you before Hercules was tasked with remaining at the straits of Gibraltar, I would have been too shy and cautious." She then frowned. "Plus I got tired of his cheating, especially after he had sex with that stupid wood nymph!"

"Well, now you can date whomever you want." Hera stood up. "As for me, I have to see my son."

"Ok mother and tell Hephaestus that I miss having him here with his own sister." Hebe said as Hera flashed out of Olympus.

-Forge 1452, Chicago-

Hephaestus was currently working on a small robotic dog and was trying to finish by getting the wires in the right spot.

"Almost….Almost." Chanted the smith God before a flash of light made him screw up the wires and caused the dog to explode like a Greek Fire bomb. "Damn it!"

"Oh! I'm so sorry!" apologize Hera with guilt. "I didn't mean to ruin your….what was it?"

"A new hound for Artemis, one that can sniff out invisible enemies and shoot out Greek Fire…." He then tossed it into a basket labeled 'For Junkyard of the Gods'. "Now Hera," he said with a low tone. "What brings you here to my forge?"

Hera gulped and took a deep breath. "Hephaestus, I've come to ask you, for forgiveness."

He turned and looked at her in surprise, though masked it with suspicion. "Did Hermes ask you to come here and prank me?"

"No! I swear my son, I came here because of my own choice. I….I…." she gripped her hands and closed her eyes. "I want you to forgive me for being a terrible mother."

"I don't know." He sighed. "You did cause my leg to be crippled beyond repair." He pointed to his leg, which was covered in a now bronze and imperial gold prosthetic. "And not once did you come down to help me back up, so excuse me if I don't open up my arms for a hug."

Hera looked at the leg before sighing. "You're right, I'm a terrible mother."

"I wouldn't say that, but you are kind of a jerk." The smith God admitted. "Now if you excuse me, I have another hound to create." he turned his back to Hera and started pulling out some spare parts to use.

Only to hear a loud cry from Hera who fell to the ground and started crying in front of the now shocked Hephaestus.

"Please my son! I'm not just a jerk, I'm a joke! A real mother would raise her son with love and joy, not conceive him just to get back at Zeus! I let my shallowness cloud what I stood for and hurt you so much!"

Hephaestus looked at her completely speechless as Hera continue to cry and berate herself, the pain and sadness that she held for so long finally breaking out like a flood. 'Woah, this is something I never thought possible for her.'

Hera continued to cry before starting to calm down slightly as her now red eyes looked at the smith god. "Please my son, forgive me for giving you this cursed life, for forcing you to endure a loveless marriage, for casting you off Olympus, and for….sniff...for not being there for you, my little Hephaestus."

'Little?' he thought while crossing his arms and kept a serious expression. "So, you're serious?"

She nodded. "I will do anything to cleanse myself for the cruel actions that I intentionally gave you my son." She blushed slightly. 'Here goes nothing.' "E-Even letting you have your way with me…."

"What?" spoke Hephaestus with wide eyes before narrowing them. "Now I know this is a joke. We all know you wouldn't cheat on father with anyone."

"It's not a joke." Hera blushed. "And I want to do this because you were born with me, thus I won't be cheating on that bastard Zeus." She blushed harder. "Also….Hebe said hi and suggested this with the idea of….bearing your child, my son."

The god of the forge looked at her with wide eyes before turning and walking away. "It's gonna take more than just that to make me forgive you. If you're serious, about it all, then I wanna make sure you don't try anything."

Hera walked after him. "I swear on my own powers and honor as a child of Rhea that what I say is true and that I will not do anything to harm my favorite son."

'Feh, figures she'd say that bastard while spouting this bull.' he thought before stopping at a chair similar to the one he had her trapped in and turned to her. "So, you say you offered up your own body?"

"Yes." Hera said with a blush. "And I'm only doing this for you, not Ares…." She turned away. "My biggest mistake…."

"Then it's time to prove it. Get naked and sit down in the chair."

As the goddess of marriage looked at the chair, she started to strip down until she was stark naked as she walked towards the chair and sat on it. "Is this...suitable my son?"

"Almost." he grabbed a remote and pressed a button before a pair of shackles came out around her wrists while several mechanical arms rose up from it and grabbed her ankles before spreading her legs with two more grabbing her breasts.

"GAH!" She panicked, with some of the fear from Hephaestus' last chair trap returning to her like a thunderclap. "Not again!"

"Relax, I made this for Aphrodite for blackmail or to humiliate her, but I wanna try it on you and see if you'll hold up to what you said."

"...fine but," Hera blushed redder as a hand of copper kneaded her left breast. "If this chair traps me here for eternity, I'll be taking you with me."

"Relax, I triple checked it and it's easy to shut down. Now hold that pose." he walked over and grabbed a small bronze box before pressing a button as a long stand popped out and he set it in front of her before a lens was revealed and zoomed in on her. "Say cheese."

"C-Cheese." She blushed as the camera flashed like one of those eighteenth century cameras from the old west.

"And here's the best part. It's also a video camera hooked up to a specially built server. Meaning I hit this," he pressed a button with a green light appearing. "And you're now being recorded. And if I decided to hit a few more, it goes straight to my channel for everyone to see."

Hera paled at that. "Son, please! Don't do that, I….I just want to do this alone with you…"

"Hmm, well, let's see if you can hold up to what you're saying on the high setting for that chair. If you're being honest, this should help the mood. But don't worry, I'm not so cold as to send this without a reason." he walked over and pressed a button on the back with the bronze hands on her chest kneading them more while two arms came out near her slit with orbs on the end as they started spinning. "Just relax and watch what they can do."

Hera looked at them in shock before feeling the arms vibrate as she mentally commanded herself to remain calm. 'Just calm down and think of Hephaestus' smile….' the vibrations were making her breasts tingle while the two orbs started rubbing across her slit and made her gasp from the tingling feeling racing up her body. 'Just resist and think of something calm like….Hebe with a swimsuit or Hephaestus in tights...good Zeus! Now I can't get that image out of my head!'

Hephaestus saw her start moaning with her slit getting wet and walked over and leaned in for a closer look. "Looks like my chairs working out after all. It's enough to make you, the queen of the gods already this drenched." he replied in a light teasing tone while staring since the last pussy he saw was with a mortal woman, but hers didn't compare to Hera's.

'By me! It's making me lose my mind!' Thought Hera. 'Just think of Hephaestus and the child….oh gods not AGAIN!' she let out a louder moan with more juices trickling out.

"Wow, I would have thought with your pride you wouldn't let a machine make you this wet." he reached out and brushed his thumb across her slit.

Hera moaned before the machine started to short circuit as the shackles released her and the arms fell off with a small puff of smoke with said goddess landing on Hephaestus.

"Looks like it needs adjustments." he remarked while his mother panted on his lap. "Well I have enough footage, but tell me, are you still so sure about what you said?"

Hera looked at him with seriousness. "Y-Yes...I am….I want your forgiveness and...I will endure anything you create if….that means I can finally see you smile...again, my beloved son." she climbed off his lap and looked at him. "So use my body however you want and don't hesitate to get rough."

Hephaestus stood up and started taking his pants off and let his flaccid cock hang out. "Alright, then you can start with this."

Hera looked at the cock in amazement before moving her head towards it and began to lick the tip very VERY slowly. 'So big.' she noticed the musk coming from it, no doubt from sweating in the forges, but it made her folds tingle and lick a little faster with eagerness.

Said God of smiths looked on in surprise as he didn't expect her to get turned on by this. Well can't blame him, he never had sex with another immortal, especially his own mother. He saw his cock start getting harder, which prompted Hera to lick around it faster.

'This is better than Zeus.' Thought Hera as she started licking it even faster. 'Now just picture Hephaestus in a toga….I think I just wet myself thinking that…' seeing the cock slowly stand up made her pant more before she started to slide her lips around the tip and move her head over the cock as much as she could muster.

Hephaestus, in his surprise, stated to actually believe that Hera was telling the truth but he still needed proof that this wasn't a prank. Especially after Aphrodite tricked him into making a sex toy out of Imperial Gold for Ares. Blood was spilt that day, and it wasn't from the goddess of love's folds either.

He reached over and grabbed the box before aiming it at Hera and started recording again. "Alright mother, let's hear what you have to say about sucking on my cock."

"I-It's so….sexy." She blushed. "Just like you my son."

"I mean give details, what does it taste like to you? What does it feel like to suck on your own son's cock?"

"It tastes like ambrosia and I feel like I'm ten thousand years younger." Hera said while the recording captured her response. "In fact," she resumed sliding her head over the cock, but faster and started getting more in her throat with the tip touching the back of her mouth while sucking harder.

The smith God grunted slightly as Hera started to suck his cock like Hadra's after having sex with Persephone. Even though he was just 'watching' them have sex in his 3213 forge in Mexico City. For smithing purposes of course. 'Sweet father! To think she would feel this good is amazing.' he looked at her bare breasts, which looked about a D-cup, and he reached down to grab hold of the right one and started kneading it while thrusting his cock back and forth in her mouth.

Hera moaned as her breasts started to leak milk, the same milk that gave Hercules his God like strength as a child, as her tongue continued to lick the thrusting cock of Hephaestus. 'By Kronos, this is Olympus on earth!'

"Gah! Mother! I'm cumming!" grunted Hephaestus as he stopped squeezing her breasts to hold her head down on his cock.

Hera also moaned as cum poured into her mouth which she delightfully gulped as she let go of the cock. "Delicious cum my son~"

"W….Wow…." he got out, feeling a little relaxed since that was a bigger load than he thought. He stopped recording and set the box on the table. "Alright….I believe you."

Hera smiled before moving her legs apart. "J-Just let me be the mother of your child, my son."

He got on his knees and pulled her closer with the tip of his cock touching her folds and gulped. He made sure to hold on before he started pushing inside her vagina.

"Mmm~" she moaned. "My son, I love you." then she let out a gasp feeling more of the thick cock push inside her. "Oh Olympus! You're thicker than Zeus!"

Hephaestus gulped again. 'Great, we start doing this, and you're getting cold feet. Man up and use your past anger to turn her into a drooling mess!'

"My son….pound me into oblivion with your cock." Hera moaned. "Consider this my final pendence for hurting you."

Hephaestus gritted his teeth before he started pulling back before slamming all the way inside her with the tip touching her womb.

"AH~" she moaned as Hephaestus continued to thrust deep into her womb with aggressiveness. "Son!"

"You want forgiveness? Then I'll make it so you can't live without my cock!" he growled without lessening up in his thrusts inside her tight snatch. "How does my cock feel compared to father's?"

"Like a mighty oak compared to Zeus's sapling." Hera moaned as her folds started to tighten against the smith god's cock. "Don't stop!"

Hephaestus reached out and started gripping her breasts without letting up and was stunned at how much good this felt compared to his time with Aphrodite. It actually felt like it was warm and inviting instead of just warm and tight.

Hera was also thinking the same thing but with Zeus instead of Aphrodite as she felt her womb getting bombarded with thrusts from the smith god's cock. "My son!" she reached up and touched his cheeks. "I promise to give you the love of a mother and woman from now on! If you ever wish to use my body for your frustrations or use, then use me!"

Said god looked at her before thrusting faster as his cock started to twitch. "Then don't be surprised if you start giving birth to my children every few centuries."

"I'll do it! I'll give birth to them all! I'll never do what I did to you again! I swear!"

Hephaestus grunted as his cum entered Hera's folds and poured into her womb, making a slight stomach bulge appear. "Then take every last drop!"

Hera cried out as she felt her womb about to burst as she, in her sexural arroused state, kissed Hephaestus' lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck to keep it going while wrapping her legs around his waist. As this act of sexual intercourse occurred, Hephaestus' lame leg started to become….well fixed and not made of bronze but of flesh and blood.

He looked down at it and was stunned. "What the…"

Hera also looked and was surprised as well. 'How? Who….?'

-in Tartarus-

"ACHOO! Must have gotten my gift." The primordial of the earth said.

-back with Hephaestus and Hera-

"So, how was it?" asked Hera.

"Well, it was definitely something, but…."

"But what my son?" Hera asked again.

"I still wanna have some fun, but not another round. At least not now, but I wanna test a few more of my devices on you." he grinned.

"Sounds great." She smiled.

-Timeskip, Mount Olympus-

The council was currently in another boring meeting, but Hera herself was having a hard time focusing since underneath her clothes she felt her pussy get wet due to a bronze vibrator stuffed inside her. It was giving off enough power better than any mortal made one, and it didn't help that her son would glance at her with a smirk while idly increasing the input of it.

As the power was about to hit maximum, Hebe flashed in with a familiar green eyed demigod. "Honored Council, I have an announcement."

"What is it?" asked Zeus with some relief the meeting was interrupted.

"I….I'm Perseus Jackson's girlfriend." She blushed as the council sans Hera looked at them in shock as Percy blushed.

"Uh...hello." he gave a small wave.

"Good c-choice my daughter." Hera got out.

"Thank you mother, and also," Hebe showed them a picture of them kissing. "Tell my ex that we are through."

"I-I-I'll make sure!" spoke Hera louder before covering her mouth.

"What was that?" Hermes asked.

"Must be the air," Hebe lied. "All this perfume is making poor mother ill with its nasty chemicals."

"This brand is top of the line and new." huffed Aphrodite with her arms crossed.

"New?" Hebe chuckled. "If that's the case then Ares is a god with an inferiority complex."

Ares growled while Hera glanced at her belly and rubbed it lightly with a smile.

"Oh and father," Hebe said turning her head to Zeus. "Hadra came and told me that she's expecting a child from her son, Nico, also said something about Bianca also expecting a child as well."

"As long as the children don't try anything on my throne, I'll allow it."

"Good because they fucked in your sacred grove and gave you a tribute of gold as payment." Hebe spoke as she flashed away with Percy in her arms.

While Zeus grumbled, Hera looked to her son and sent a wink while wondering if their child would be a boy or girl or maybe both.