The Underworld: Hercules the Series
In a dark cavern, the portal opens up with Marco exiting it, wearing a red toga and olive sandals. As soon as he stepped out, Marco felt a chill in the air running down to his soul. "What's with this place?" Marco shivers as he tries to warm himself up. Feeling his body regaining heat, Marco took out the compass to see where he needed to go. The compass began to blink from a stairway that led down. "I hope it's somewhere near the center of the Earth. I could use the heat," Marco said as he headed down the stairs. The further he went down, the colder he felt. "I could use some more clothes. My toes feel like they're about to fall off any moment now," Marco shivers, wishing that he had at least had a pair of socks on as he made his way down.
Finally making his way to the bottom, Marco looked around and see that he was at some sort of dock that had a sign on it. He walk to it and read what was on it, causing his eyes to widen from what it said. TO RIDE, YOU MUST BE THIS TALL- - AND DEAD! "Dead? Is this the land of the dead?" Marco said as he looked around. He notices something odd in the water. He knelt and took a closer look at it, only to find what was in it shocking and disturbing. Countless souls swimming in the water, moaning in distress. Some of them try to reach out to Marco, only for him to stand back up as he saw enough.
Looking at his compass, he saw that it was blinking across the water. "How am I supposed to cross this?" Marco said, thinking it was too dangerous to swim with all those souls trying to grab him. "That's why I'm here," a mysterious voice shouted, causing Marco to look in the direction where the voice was coming from. A skinny, undead man, who was wearing nothing but a cape and a cap with a skeleton head drawn on it, rowing a gondola as he made his way to the end of the dock. "The name Charon, ferrymen of the Underworld. Taking the undead where they need to go for the right price," he introduces himself.
Marco made his way to him. "I was wondering if you can give me a ride," Marco ask politely. "One gold coin for the undead, two for the living, three for those who want me to row out of my route," Charon said, holding out his hand, and waiting for his payment. 'Seeing that I have no idea where I have to go, it's probably for the best if I pay the full price,' Marco thought, as he reach into his pocket, which was quite surprising for him to have any. 'Let's just hope this thing has anything for him,' he thought as he dig deep into it and felt some coins. He grabs them, pulls his hand out of his pocket, opens his hand, and sees that he had exactly three gold coins. 'That was convenient,' Marco thought as he handed over the gold coins to Charon.
"That will do. Now, where to?" Charon said as Marco enter the gondola, took a seat, and pointed his compass to where it was blinking the most. "That way," Marco pointed, causing Charon to give Marco a skeptical look. "You sure you want to go that way?" Charon asks him. "Yeah, why?" Marco said, raising his eyebrows. "No reason," Charon said as he begin rowing the boat. 'Going there means that you'll probably end up like the rest,' Charon thought as he looked down at the suffering souls. 'I have a bad feeling about this,' Marco thought as a giant sea serpent came out of the water, leap over the gondola, and dive back into the water.
Marco realized that his body was getting warmer the more he traveled through the water. 'I least I won't freeze to death,' Marco relived as he felt toasty. Marco's compass begins to blink faster from a dock ahead of them. "Excuse me, can you stop at the next dock?" Marco asks Charon, causing the ferryman to form a worried look as he set the gondola near the dock, letting Marco leap out of the gondola and land on the dock. "Thanks for the ride," Marco said to Charon. "Just doing my job," Charon told him as he begin rowing away from Marco. 'Almighty Zeus, help that boy,' Charon thought as he was now out of Marco's sight.
Marco looks to see that there was another stairway leading up this time. Having nowhere else to go, Marco begins climbing up the stairs. Reaching the top, Marco's compass rapidly blinked as it was pointing at a large door. "Now all I have to do is get through this door," Marco said as he walk towards it. "There's no doorknob or handle or anything. Do I have to knock or…?" Marco wondered how he was going to get in there. "Sorry about that," a mysterious voice said. "But you can't enter without an appointment," another mysterious voice said. The two individuals swoop down and landed in front of the door, letting Marco see that the two individuals that were talking to him were two winged wolves.
"The name's Canis and over to my side is Lupus," the winged wolf known as Canis introduce themselves. "And whom do we have the pleasure of speaking with?" the one name Lupus asked the young man as both of the wolfs started circling him. "Marco Diaz," Marco said his name to them as he started sweating a little bit. "Marco Diaz? That doesn't sound like a Greek name that we heard of," Canis said, keeping his eyes on Marco. "Must be a foreigner. Haven't had one of those down here for a while," Lupus said, bearing his fans at Marco. Sensing that he was about to get mauled, Marco prepared himself.
"So you want to get through the door?" Canis said, getting into a pouncing position. "Yeah…" Marco said in a suspicious voice. "Well, there's only one way to get in," Lupus said as he was not in the same position as Canis. The two winged wolves pounce at him, but before they can lay their fangs into him, Marco leaps into the air, doing the splits, and kick both of them on the side of their faces, sending them flying at the opposite ends of the room. "Oh, it looks like we got ourselves a feisty one," Canis said as he charge at Marco. "This is going to be more fun than we thought," Lupus said as he did the same.
They continue their dance with Marco dodging the both of them with ease. Knowing that they had no chance of hitting him with their current speed, the wolves stood side-by-side, spread their wings, and flew toward him at full speed. Thinking that they have the advantage, they weren't ready for Marco's unpredictable move as he performs a front flip, grabbing a wing from each of them, landing on his feet, and using the strength of his arms, he flips both of them over his body, causing the winged wolves to land on their backs. They tried to get up, but Marco place his foot on each of their stomachs, crushing them. "Oh, we just remember something very important, isn't that right Lupus?" Canis heaved, trying to escape his predicament. "That's right, someone had to cancel their appointment, leaving a spot opening," Lupus said, struggling to breathe a little as the door started to rise.
Seeing this, Marco releases both of them. Now free, the wolves excuse themselves as they flew off to somewhere unknown. With that business taken care of, Marco made his way in. As soon as he was inside, the door crashed down, locking him in. having nowhere else to go, Marco took out his compass and begin walking down a seemingly long halfway until he made it into some sort of throne room. When he enters the room, the compass became solid. He looked around but doesn't find anyone there. "Again?" he said as he open up the compass.
Name: Hecate Species: Demigodess, Gender: Female, Occupation: Witchcraft
Putting the compass back into his pocket, Marco looked around some more until he notice that smoke was coming from the throne. When the smoke disappears, a woman was sitting on the throne. She had dark indigo hair with a lighter blue streak in it, pink skin, and wears a blue headdress. She wears a blue dress, cape, and armbands on both wrists. When her eyes caught a glimpse of Marco, she smirked, got up from her throne, and made her way to him.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" She said as she got close enough to Marco and place her hand on his cheek, as Marco could feel the heat coming from her hand. "Um…" Marco could only say that as her hand begins to make its way down to his body. "I've never seen anything like this before," she said as her hand made it to his waist. "Excuse me?" Maro said, confused. Hecate's hand made its way inside his pocket, surprising Marco, as she confiscate his vile and took a closer look at it. "As the demigoddess of Witchcraft, I've been crafting potions for centuries, but I've never seen a potion with saw raw potential," she said as she look back at Marco. "And just how did someone like you get his hands on something like this?" she ask him, causing Marco to sweat a bit.
"Well…" he started saying, trying to come up with an excuse. "It doesn't matter," Hecate said as she begin spraying the room, surprising Marco. "Don't worry, potions don't affect me. Can't say the same for you, however," Hecate said as she waited to see what effect the potion had, but she felt something tingling in her neither region. "What?" she said surprised as she drop the vile and it roll its way back to Marco, which he grabs it and put back into his pocket.
"That potion is affecting me? Impossible!" she said as she was blushing, breath heavenly, and with her clothes still on, began groping her breasts in one hand while her other hand started to rub between her legs, giving Marco quite a show.
Hecate notices this as she stops and looks at him. "It seems that you are enjoying this," she said as she notice the hard-on he had. She grabs hold of it, causing Marco to moan from the touch of her hand and his toga's silkiness.
"No underwear, hun?" she said, not feeling any undergarments from him as she move her head and whispers into his ear. "That makes two of us," she whispers as she begins making her way to her throne, still holding onto Marco's erection.
"Take a seat," Hecate said as she let go of his erection and push him down onto the throne. Then she lifts Marco's toga, presenting itself to the demigoddess. Hecate bit the bottom of her lip from witnessing it. "I haven't been with quite a specimen for a long time," she said, licking her lips as she lift her skirt, showing Marco her wet pussy, make her way onto his lap, spread her legs a little, move her cape aside to show her pussy was now rubbing his dick, and lower herself onto him with a loud moan, while Marco the tightness inside her.
"So tight," Marco hissed. "I told you it was a long time," she told him as she pull down the top of her dress, revealing her supple light blue B-size breasts and dark pule areolas and nipples at his face, and began riding him fast and hard, causing Marco to gasp from her sudden action. "I would love to enjoy as much as I can, but this needs to be quick for I have a lot of work to do," she said, continuing riding him. 'Mostly trying to take over the Underworld by that ungrateful Hades' she thought. Just thinking about the Lord of the Underworld made her blood boil as she was moving faster and harder.
Marco could feel her anger as her insides were getting hotter and Marco felt his dick about to be set on fire. 'The way she acting, it won't be long before I'll be stuck here like those other souls. I have to do something about it,' he thought as the only thing he can do in a situation like this. He places one hand on her cheek, moves his head, and places his lips on hers, while his other hand had made its way onto Hecate's buttcheek and gently squeezed it. Hecate begins to cool off as she felt him embracing her. Marco separates their lips as he felt her slowing down.
"Didn't think needed that," she said, looking at him with a smile. "Now where were we?" she said as she continues her assault. Marco, now having both hands on her butt, felt like he was about to explode any minute now. "Can't hold it in," Marco said, gritting his teeth. "Then don't! As I said, I have a lot of work to do," she told him as she slams down hard on his lap, causing both of them to release their juices, with Hecate spraying all over his lap and Marco shooting inside of her.
Feeling satisfied, Hecate got off from Marco, adjusting her dress so that everything was covered, as Marco did the same with his toga, and turned around, facing him. "I got to admit, I never thought a potion like that can get the better of me," she said to him as she snap her fingers, causing the throne to transform into a cage, trapping Marco inside.
"What's going on?!" the surprised Marco asks her. "What going on is that I have a new way of taking over the Underworld. If a potion like that can do something like that to Demigods and Demigoddess, just imagine what it can do to Gods and Goddesses. Hades will be putty in my hands," Hecate said with a victorious grin. "Then why did you trap me and not just take the bottle?" Marco asks her. "You're Plan B. Don't think I didn't notice you dealing with my minions with such ease. Your skills will come in handy with a project I'm working on," she said with a sly smile.
"Now if you excuse me, I have a meeting with the Gods and Goddesses. Ta Ta," she said, blowing a kiss at him, which Marco responded to that is an eye-roll as she disappear.
"I hope she has a Plan C," Marco said as he pull out his scissor, cut a portal on the bottom of the cage, and leap into it, leaving behind a soon disappointed witch.