Chapter 14 - Megara

To tell this part of the story, we need to go back 18 years, to the peak of Mount Olympus, home of the Twelve Olympians - the primary Greek gods. This day was a special one in this city of clouds, as the God of the Sea, King Triton, had just welcomed a newborn baby girl. Ariel, with long red hair and a fish tail, was a beautiful child.

Gods and mythical creatures from all of Disneyland were invited to see the baby. However, one significant figure was missing - Hades, the ruler of the Underworld and brother of Triton and Zeus, the king of the gods, was not invited.

Amphitrite, Ariel's mother, held her newborn daughter. Ariel giggled and reached up with her little arms to remove her mother's tiara.

"Ariel!" Amphitrite laughed. "Behave yourself." Amphitrite placed her in a crib, and King Triton came over to stand beside her, admiring the child they had created.

"Oh, look at this," he said, cooing over Ariel. "Look how cute she is." Triton gently tucked his daughter in and kissed her forehead.

A voice was heard from across the room. "How sentimental." Hades leaned against a pillar in the shadows, his blue-gray skin, fire hair, yellow eyes, and sharp teeth making him a horrific sight. The other gods looked over. "You know, I haven't been this choked up since I got a hunk of moussaka caught in my throat!" he joked, his black rope with skull garments adding to his menacing appearance.

As Hades walked towards Triton through the crowd of previously chattering gods who fell silent, he said, "So, is this an audience or a mosaic? Hey, how you doin'?" He approached a chubby red-ish god and made a lewd comment before moving on to the beautiful Aphrodite, who had outrageously long blonde hair and purple skin. "Lookin' good—nice dress," he said, deliberately pulling a strap on the back of her dress, causing it to fall off and revealing her large breasts with pink nipples and shaved pussy. She shrieked.

"Whoopsie!" Hades exclaimed, feigning innocence while checking her out.

Triton greeted Hades warmly. "So, Hades - you finally made it! How are things in the underworld?" he inquired amicably, placing a heavy hand on Hades' shoulder.

Hades removed his hand and replied, "Well, they're just fine, y'know, a little dark, a little gloomy, and as always, hey - full of dead people, what're you gonna do?" His eyes then fell upon the baby in the crib. "Ah, there's the little sunspot. Little smootchie. And here," Hades materialized a large, spiky dildo with a skeleton as its head. "Is a sucker for the little sucker, eh? You never know when you're gonna need it. Here you go - ya just -". Hades tried to put the dildo in Ariel's mouth, but she grabbed his finger instead. He cried out in pain and, after some struggle, managed to get it free. "Sheesh! Uh... powerful... little tyke."

Triton threw his arms around Hades once more. "Come on, Hades, don't be such a stick in the mud! Join the celebration!"

"Hey, love to, Poseidon, but unlike you gods lounging about up here, I've got a full-time gig that Zeus so generously bestowed upon me. So... can't. Love to, but can't," Hades said, dodging under his brother's tight grip.

"Please don't call me Poseidon, brother. You know I prefer King Triton. You can tack on God of the Sea, Earth-Shaker, or Tamer of Horses, but for the love of all that's holy, don't call me Poseidon. Either way, you oughta slow down - you'll work yourself to death. Hah! Work yourself to death!" Triton and the other gods erupted into laughter. A cloud chair materialized behind him, and Triton collapsed into it, pounding its arms and shaking with mirth. "Oh, I kill myself!"

Hades laughed politely and muttered to himself, "If only..."

His hair began to turn yellow, and his head reddened. "You know, it's a bit disappointing not to receive an invitation. I know, it's probably just a problem with the mail service. Maybe one of Hermes' shoe-wings fell off - who knows? But it seems like you don't want me here, even though I'm family. Close family, at that."

"Don't be like that, Hades. We love that you're here," Triton replied.

Amphitrite sulked, and Hades took notice.

"Well, there's no need for apologies, but it would be nice with some compensation."

Before Triton could retrieve his trident or Zeus could conjure his lightning bolts, Hades' flaming blue hair lunged out and seized Amphitrite by her wrists and ankles. They vanished before anyone could blink an eye.

If there's one god you don't want to cross, it's Hades. He had a devious plan to stir things up. In less than two decades, the planets would align, and he would unleash the titans. However, the Fates had foreseen that Ariel was the only one who could prevent him from ruling the world.

Eighteen years later, Hades sat on his throne made of bones and gazed into a crystal ball. Within the ball's misty smoke, he could see the now grown-up Ariel in a castle, taking a bath. Something was different about her - she had legs now. Hades grinned maliciously, revealing his sharp, terrifying teeth.

"Uuuh, yes," he sneered. "Pain! Panic! Get Meg!"

Hades heard the footsteps of sandals entering the room, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a silhouette of a young girl with a slender body and long, dark auburn hair tied into a high ponytail, with curly bangs framing her face. She wore a lavender Greek dress and chewed gum.

"Meg, my little flower, my little bird, my little nut Meg. What exactly happened here? I thought you were going to persuade the river guardian to join my team for the uprising, and here I am, kind of river guardian-less," Hades said, pulling her towards him with his smoke-like arms that still possessed mass.

Megara rolled her eyes. "I gave it my best shot, but he made me an offer I had to refuse," she said with a hint of sarcasm.

Hades smirked. "So, he fucked you?"

Megara raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, alright. Seriously, you wouldn't believe the length of a centaur's tongue."

Hades shook his head, clearly annoyed. "Keep that up and you'll be eating those words."

Suddenly, they heard a weak cry for help coming from a dark cell. It was Amphitrite; she was naked and dirty and lay on the floor.

"Aw, shut up!" Hades yelled and threw a skull at her, which landed right in her mouth, gagging her so she couldn't speak. "I had my fun with you today, now keep quiet."

Megara chuckled. "You know, you really shot yourself in the foot when you decided to abduct Triton's wife instead of his daughter."

Hades gritted his teeth. "Well, I didn't know about that damn prophecy back then."

"Why is it so important to you, to rule over Olympus, anyway?" Megara asked.

Hades sighed. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe it's because they fucked me over when they assigned me to take care of these zombies." He pointed to the dead souls floating in the green water ahead of them.

Megara grinned. "Oh, you shouldn't worry. Zombies only eat brains, so you'll be fine."

Hades ignored her comment. "But I do have some good news. Our little darling, Ariel, has decided to join the land of humans. I couldn't get her while she was in the water, cause' Triton would catch me the second I stuck my toe into the piss-infected liquid he calls his home. But now, she's out of the water. I just need to figure out a way to get to her in a manner that's not too high profile."

"Yeah, good luck with that," Megara said nonchalantly, patting him on the chest. She pushed herself away from his grip and flipped her hair right in his face as she walked away. But Hades grabbed her by the wrist, halting her escape.

"Heyhey, not so fast. I'm not done with you yet. You didn't fulfill my order, and there have got to be some kind of punishment for that. This place is a goddamn mess, wouldn't you say? How about you clean this joint up, huh? There's a sponge and some soap water over there." Hades pointed with his long, grey fingers.

"No," Megara said sharply. She loathed chores, especially cleaning.

"I'm sorry. Do you mind runnin' that by me again? I must have had a chunk of brimstone wedged in my ear or somethin'..."

"Then read my lips! Forget it."

Hades grinned sweetly at her. "Meg, Meg, Meg, my sweet, deluded little minion. Aren't we forgetting one teensy-weensy but ever so crucial little, tiny detail?" Suddenly, he burst into flames. "I own you!" He reverted to his normal form. "You sold your soul to me to save your boyfriend's life. And how does this creep thank you? By running off with some babe. He hurt you real bad, didn't he, Meg? Huh?"

Megara sighed and grabbed the sponge and the bucket of soap water indolently. She got on all fours and began scrubbing the floor, her eyes rolling in annoyance. Hades watched her from his throne, tapping his fingers impatiently.

Megara groaned and leaned against a pillar, her legs spread wide. Hades had a clear view of her slutty purple underwear beneath her dress. She wrung the sponge out carelessly and lazily scrubbed the floor. She then turned around and purposely presented her plump, rounded ass to Hades.

"You missed a spot," Hades said, his voice low and commanding.

Megara turned around and accidentally knocked over the water bucket. She stood up, groaning in frustration. "Fuck this."

She flashed Hades a sultry grin and started wringing the sponge over her own breasts. The soap and water dripped down her chest and between her cleavage. "Oh no, now I'm all wet," she purred.

She pulled off her dress, leaving her in just her purple lace bra and panties. Hades didn't stop her, his eyes fixated on her large, firm breasts. She removed her bra and her nipples stood erect, a perfect contrast against her pale skin.

"You know, there are so many things I'm better at than cleaning," Megara said, tossing the sponge aside.

Without saying a word, Hades pulled out his massive erect cock, its size awe-inspiring. Megara giggled and stared at it in disbelief. "Oh my god. Your dick is huge," she said. "I don't know if I can fit that in my tiny pussy."

She removed her panties with a wiggle and positioned herself on Hades' lap. She didn't take it slow. She grabbed his head and kissed him deeply, her tongue darting into his mouth. The gum transferred to his mouth, and he immediately spat it out.

"I hate mint," he grumbled.

Megara winced at Hades' foul breath. "Yeah, no kidding."

Undeterred, she continued kissing him as she rubbed her pussy up and down the sides of Hades' enormous cock. Her breath quickened, and her pussy was already wet with anticipation.

She had to stand up to reach the top of his cock. She slowly tried to sit down on top of it, but its thickness made it a real struggle. She moaned loudly as she finally managed to squat down, push past the initial resistance, and begin riding him. Her body shuddered with pleasure as she felt his massive length fill her completely.

"Holy shit, it's so fucking enormous!" She couldn't help but moan. "Oh my God!" Over and over, her gasps echoed in the air.

"Can you handle it?" His grin only grew wider as she took him in hand and moved up and down, exploring his massive cock.

Hades gripped her hip, helping her ride him as she did so. Her movements mimicked those of a wild stallion, as she cried out in pure ecstasy. "Oh yeah, fuck me! Oh yeah! My pussy loves your cock!"

Mesmerized by the intensity of her passion, he watched as her large breasts jiggled with every thrust. Her nipples stood rigid against her chest. "You want to try this?" He asked, teasing her with his elongated tongue.

With a desperate moan, Megara agreed. As Hades took her hard nipples between his lips, his tongue swept over them with surprising precision. She threw her head back, crying out as waves of pleasure washed over her. "Yes, Master! Please!" She begged for more, her body craving the sensation.

Megara dismounted from his penis and offered her cunt to her dominator.

Hades licked her tender folds with deliberate intensity. Megara writhed beneath him, her eyes rolling back as she pleaded for mercy. She was lost in the feeling, her entire body awash in ecstasy.

"Your tongue is longer than the centaur's!" Megara screamed, her head spinning in pleasure. As he dove deeper into her folds, his long tongue reached places she never knew could be touched. It danced and twirled, exploring her depths with a mastery she had never experienced.

"Is that all you've got?" Megara challenged him with a sassy smile as she began to circle her clit with her finger. But before she could finish her thought, he silenced her with a fierce grin and a blaze of blue fire.

Suddenly, she found herself suspended in the air, legs spread wide, as streams of cool fire surrounded her, teasing and caressing her body. It wasn't long before one of them buried itself deep inside her core, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her. "Oh my God! Fuck!"

Hades simply chuckled, letting his fire-hair take the lead. With a grin, he summoned even more flames, wrapping themselves around her limbs and filling her holes in turns. Megara moaned loudly, completely at the mercy of her master.

Despite the pain and discomfort, Megara could not deny the overwhelming sensations that surged through her body. She tried to scream, but he silenced her with yet another stream of cool fire. "Let's make this interesting," he teased, and she could feel another stream sliding deep into her ass. She gasped for air, her body quivering with pleasure and pain alike.

As Megara endured being filled in every orifice, Hades sauntered around her, embodying his role as the supervillain he was.

"You know what struck me just now?" he taunted, grasping one of Megara's jiggling breasts with a firm grip. "I saw Ariel banging Princess Jasmine on the beach in my crystal ball. It's clear that little mermaid has a thing for voluptuous, well-endowed women." Hades squeezed her breast harshly. "Perhaps I've acquired one of her types, don't you think?"

Megara could hardly focus on his words due to the intense sensations coursing through her body.

"I'll give you another chance. Go seduce Ariel, fuck her if you must, and bring her to me. If you agree, I'll release you from the contraption you're currently trapped in. And if you succeed, you'll be a free woman. We'll dance, kiss, hug, and return home happily ever after. What do you say?"

Megara frantically nodded her head. Hades withdrew his fiery hair from every wet entry, and Megara fell to the floor, panting heavily and aching all over.

Hades settled back into his chair. "Megara, my darling, I'm counting on you. Please don't let me down. Bring me my seafood on a plate."

With considerable effort, Megara managed to stand up. "Yes, master," she whispered.