Children of Zeus (3) Massage Chair for Filial Piety

After Hephaestus’s incident.

“Hera.”

I called Hera to my bedroom. Hera, who carefully opened the door and entered, approached me with a more demure appearance than ever, wearing a white dress-like nightgown.

“I called you today to talk.”

“Yeah, I know. It’s about Hephaestus, right?”

“Right. First, would you like to see this?”

I pointed to the gift I had prepared for Hera. The gift Hephaestus had made was already in my room, and I had covered it with my white cloth.

“I can see something inside?”

“It wouldn’t be fun if I covered it up too much.”

“Oh, geez….”

Hera untied the cloth wrapping to the side.

Inside was a golden, shimmering chair.

More beautiful than any chair on Olympus, the entire chair was made of gold, with jewels of colors that matched the gold inlaid throughout.

“Could this be Hephaestus…?”

“Yes. Our daughter made it. As a gift for you.”

As expected, Hera immediately recognized who had made the golden chair. I hugged Hera from behind and pushed her towards the chair.

“Hephaestus must be worried about what he said to you. And this is Hephaestus’s gift of reconciliation to you, and an expression of his desire for you to look kindly upon him.”

“Reconciliation….”

“Hera, you can feel it too, but Hephaestus really resembles you, right? You’re both stubborn, but in the end, the parents will give in. And it’s not so bad that Hephaestus is becoming the god of blacksmiths. As you can see.”

Being a blacksmith doesn’t necessarily mean only making weapons. Dealing with metals and jewels to create beautiful household furniture and accessories is also something a blacksmith, Hephaestus, should do.

“Hephaestus said this. If there’s a god who makes the most beautiful things in the world, shouldn’t the daughter of the most beautiful god in the world be in charge of that work? It’s only natural.”

“Hephaestus didn’t say that, did he?”

“Huh?”

“You made that up, didn’t you? Right?”

Hera smiled bashfully and took my hand.

“It’s okay. I’m not angry anymore. If that’s what Hephaestus wants to do, how can I stop him? I permit it…no, I won’t oppose it anymore.”

“Hera…!”

Hera broke away from me and turned around. Making eye contact with me, she placed her hand on my chest and patted me.

“I’m sorry to you too, oppa. Did you have a hard time in the middle for no reason?”

“That’s the role of the head of the household. Hehe.”

“Hehe, thank you. I should thank Hephaestus too.”

Hera sat on the golden chair with a sigh of relief.

“……Heu.”

“Why are you laughing? You have a very lecherous look in your eyes-“

Cheolkeok, cheolkeok.

“What?!”

Hera was suddenly horrified. Chains sprang out from the handles and chair legs, instantly binding Hera, and chains wrapped around her abdomen as well.

“I left the appearance to Hephaestus, but I asked for the function.”

“O, oppa! What on earth are you doing!”

“It’s a very special device made to give a different feeling to married life. Yes. It’s called Zeus’s expanded version, ‘Zeus as soon as you sit down,’ everywhere.”

“What is that, hiiik…?!”

Hera wriggled as if to get up. It seemed that the golden dildo wriggling from below had begun to move.

“W, what is this…! I don’t like it…!”

“Don’t worry. Would I ever let a dildo enter you? The real start is from now on.”

Jjak!

When I clapped my hands, Hera’s upper body began to lean back. The backrest of the golden chair tilted back, and at the same time, part of the backrest went down vertically and touched the ground, and chains wrapped around her thighs from the inside of her legs, spreading them left and right.

Wiing, cheolkeok, cheolkeok.

“It’s changed to be perfect for insertion.”

“O, oppa….”

Hera trembled, her whole body restrained. She usually had sex freely, but this was practically the first time she had sex with her whole body restrained and bound.

“Wh, what are you going to do?”

“Impregnation sex.”

It hadn’t been long since Hera had given birth. Following Hephaestus and Ares, she had given birth to Eileithyia and a few more.

“I’m tired of having sex the same way every day, so I’m going to try a new way.”

“D, do you really have to go this far?”

“But.”

I buried my face in Hera’s chest. And I kissed her lower chest, gently lifting my eyes towards Hera.

“You’re the only one who can do this for me, Hera.”

“Th, then I can’t help it. I’m doing it very specially. Got it?”

Hera turned her head to the side and muttered her permission. I lightly kissed Hera’s nipples, then stood between Hera’s abdomen.

“O, oppa?”

“I’m going to have sex with your breasts.”

“Ah, I can’t….”

Hera hesitated and tried to move her hands, but she couldn’t move because of the restraints linked to the handles.

Kkirik, kkirik.

Rather, the handle part slowly began to rise above her head. Thanks to this, Hera’s armpits were completely exposed.

“What can’t you do?”

“Th, that’s….”

“Are you saying that because you want to have sex with your pussy, not with your breasts?”

“…….”

Hera was silent. When she turned her head back, Hera’s pussy seemed to be repeatedly tightening and loosening inside, and her vagina was trembling.

“You didn’t even wear underwear. I would have told you to wear a pussy cover normally.”

“I, I usually wear it. Today, th, that’s….”

“You still don’t know much about men. You see, men….”

I pushed Hera’s dress aside. Her back was supported by the dress, but when I gently pulled it to the left and right as if peeling off a shell, her fair naked body was revealed as it was.

“They want to take off the clothes that a woman is wearing themselves.”

“How would I know that…? You’re the only man I know, oppa.”

Balgit.

This is talent. I kissed Hera’s chest with an apologetic meaning to Hera, who was glaring at me with resentful eyes.

Jjoook.

“Aang….”

Hera let out a moan, breathing heavily. I continued to stimulate her voluptuous breasts with my tongue.

“St, stop….”

“I’m going to keep drinking?”

I pressed the tip of my tongue against Hera’s nipple from the side. A clear liquid, like the Milky Way, flowed from her nipples, which were erect and swollen with excitement.

“Hera’s breast milk is so delicious. More than nectar.”

“Don’t keep doing that…. Are you a baby, oppa?”

“Eungae.”

I suckled Hera’s breasts as my daughters had suckled Hera’s breasts. Hera frowned and twisted her body, but let out a deep sigh.

“Haa, yeah. It’s not like you haven’t sucked before. Suck as much as you want.”

“Okay. Did you just say to suck?”

Dalkak, dalkak.

I pressed a button under the chair. Then something large came out of the chair, and I attached a wide funnel-like object to Hera’s other breast.

“What are you doing?”

“Milking.”

I bit Hera’s nipple with my lips, and with my other hand, I repeatedly tightened and loosened Hera’s lower breast from below.

Jjeogeok, jjeogeok.

“Aeuheunge….”

The milking machine began to suck up the breast milk flowing from Hera’s breasts like a vacuum cleaner. Hera’s breast milk, which flowed through the flexible tube of the milking machine, began to flow into a sealed container attached under the chair.

“Really…what are you going to do with my breast milk…?”

“I’m going to drink it while I work. I can’t make you open your breasts while I’m working, so I’m going to drink yours as a refreshment.”

“Did Hephaestus make this too?”

“That’s right.”

“Really…what should I do?”

Hera smiled languidly and snorted.

“He only makes these kinds of lewd things for his dad. I wonder if it’s okay to make him the god of blacksmiths like this?”

“Oh, are you saying you won’t make him one now?”

“Are you threatening me with this, heuung, now?”

“Yes. It’s a threat.”

Jjigeok.

I thrust my cock into Hera’s inside. Hera’s pussy, which had already been soaked before I even inserted it, immediately tightened her vaginal muscles and began to swallow me inside as soon as it accepted my cock.

“Haaaa, I like it so much….”

Hera twisted her body wildly and moaned. Unlike other women, Hera doesn’t deliberately make loud moans or say she likes it.

“Haeu, oppa….”

Just that one word, oppa.

Just with the loving eyes looking at me, I could feel Hera’s feelings with my whole body.

The vaginal pressure that grips my cock tightly and doesn’t let go never gets old, even if I fuck it every day. How can I hate a woman who works hard to tighten her pussy to please me and crave my sperm?

“Aeuheung….”

She doesn’t actively loosen her pussy. She tightens and tightens, but she feels too good on my cock on her own, so she ends up loosening.

“Haeung.”

Then she climaxes, and I taste the breast milk that gushes out as I climax. The more I climax, the more breast milk flows out, to the point where it overflows between her lower breasts unless the milking machine presses down hard.

“Do you like my cock that much?”

“Oppa’s cock, haeuht, I like it…. I want to live with it inside me forever….”

“Then you can use Zeus anywhere.”

“Aeung, that’s fake…. I want the real thing.”

Hera twisted her limbs and licked her lips with her tongue.

“If you untie me…I think I can hug you even tighter, oppa….”

Hera didn’t scream and shout to untie her limbs.

She suggested the easiest way for me to release the restraints, and I almost unknowingly released all the restraints.

“No way. I’m going to have some more fun.”

I thrust my cock deeper into Hera’s pussy. The more I had sex, the more Hera’s pussy fit perfectly to the shape of my cock, but after giving birth, it always became as tight as it was in her virgin days.

In other words.

Her pussy became a mess every time she gave birth.

“Ah, aaa…I’ve been forcibly opened by oppa…!”

“Open it more. It needs to stretch more to give birth, right?”

“Haeuht, if it’s going to open…it’s not me.”

Hera began to pant and provoke me.

“Oppa has to…hyaeung, mess up my pussy with his cock and make it loose, right…?”

“…Heu, hehe.”

Jjigeok.

“Get ready.”

“Haeuht, Hera’s pussy…has been developed by oppa again…♡”

Jjigeok, jjigeok.

Hera’s body was bent like a bow, and I showed the dignity of a max level inside her.

Byureureureut.

“Eueueut…. Being forcibly tied up is also…the best….”

Hera rolled her eyes back and went.

* * *

A few days later.

Hera allowed Hephaestus to be inaugurated as the god of blacksmiths as a sign of reconciliation with her.

However, she made a condition.

“Make a massage chair. A place where you can feel Zeus-nim’s greatness when you sit down.”

And so.

Hephaestus created a rest area exclusively for goddesses called ‘Massage Parlor’, and was recognized by everyone who used it and was able to become the god of blacksmiths.