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Chapter 1: Hera's plan
Hera had had enough of Hercules, the son of her husband Zeus, who always triumphed despite all her trials and intrigues. She realized that brute force was not enough to break him. But Hera knew Hercules' weaknesses: his pride and his desire. She planned to use these weaknesses to not only defeat him, but to completely disempower him.To implement this plan, Hera created Sergios - an embodiment of grace, cunning and seduction. Slender, defined and of unearthly beauty, Sergios was destined to absorb Hercules' strength and become a god-like being himself. With every drop of divine essence Hercules would lose, Sergios would become more powerful.
“He is strong,” Hera said to Sergios, ”but you will overcome him with your spirit and your devotion.”
Chapter 2: The encounter
Hercules stepped onto the open field, his muscular body a symbol of divine strength. The sun shone on his broad shoulders and the powerful pecs that played beneath his skin with every movement. His presence was intimidating, and even the air seemed to vibrate with tension.Sergio appeared in the distance, his movements lithe as those of a predator. His body was lean but perfectly defined, with an aura of elegance and confidence. His face wore an enigmatic smile, and his eyes seemed to pierce Hercules directly.
“You are Hercules,” Sergios said in a soft voice. “The mightiest of heroes. I'm here to see if your strength is truly limitless.”
Hercules laughed out loud. “You are little more than a boy. I could defeat you with a finger.”
But Sergios stepped closer, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on Hercules. “Strength alone is not enough, Hercules. Today you will realize your true weakness.”
Chapter 3: The battle begins
Hercules charged forward, his huge fists aimed at Sergios. But Sergios dodged effortlessly, his movements like a dance. Hercules' punches, powerful as they were, hit nothing but air, while Sergios danced around him with smooth movements.“You're fast, but speed won't save you,” Hercules shouted, his voice laced with anger.
Sergios did not answer. Instead, he stepped closer, his fingers sliding over Hercules' curved chest. Hercules flinched at the touch, his skin tingling. “What are you doing?” Hercules asked, but his voice sounded less firm than before.
“I can feel your strength,” Sergios said softly. “But even the strongest men can fall.”
Chapter 4: The first orgasm - the beginning of devotion
Sergios stepped behind Hercules, his hands resting on the demigod's broad shoulders. He massaged the massive strands of muscle that tensed beneath his fingers as Hercules' posture relaxed slightly. “You are a creation of the gods,” Sergios whispered. “But even gods have weaknesses.”Sergios let his hands wander over Hercules' back, sliding along the trapezius muscles and massaging the dense cords until Hercules' shoulders relaxed. “Relax,” Sergios said as his breath brushed the back of Hercules' neck. “You'll understand.”
Hercules felt a strange heat rising inside him. His breathing became heavier, his chest rose and fell faster. Finally, he gave in. With a deep, vibrating groan, the first stream of his divine essence burst forth from him, pulsating and warm. Sergios absorbed the energy, his body immediately began to pulsate, his loins felt like the source of a new power.
Hercules felt the weakness in his legs, his arms felt heavier. “That was just a moment,” he told himself, but his body trembled slightly as Sergios looked at him with a triumphant smile.
Chapter 5: The second orgasm - The first control
Sergios knelt in front of Hercules and placed his hands on the demigod's broad, glistening pecs. He massaged them gently, but with increasing force, feeling the give of the muscles under his fingers. “You are strong, Hercules,” Sergios said, looking into the hero's empty eyes. “But you can't resist.”Hercules tried to stand up, but Sergios pushed him back, his touch becoming more demanding. “Give yourself to me,” Sergios whispered.
Once again, Hercules was overcome by a wave of lust. His chest tightened before another stream of his essence gushed out. Sergios took him in, his movements became smoother, his posture more dominant.
Hercules' powerful arms hung limply, his chest began to sink in slightly. His breathing was shallow, his shoulders slumped. “I... can't...” Hercules whispered.
Chapter 6: The third orgasm - the loss of control
Sergios' sense of triumph grew with each passing moment. Hercules, once the greatest of heroes, was visibly beginning to give way. Sergios ran his hands slowly over Hercules' sagging body, from his bulging shoulders to his bulging pecs, which gave slightly with every touch.“You're still so impressive, Hercules,” Sergios whispered as he pressed his fingers deep into the demigod's muscles. “But I will take you completely.”
Hercules tried to resist, but his movements were slow and cumbersome. Sergios pulled him closer, gently guiding him to the ground and sitting in front of him, his arms wrapped tightly around Hercules' massive chest. His touch was more demanding now, more controlling.
Hercules felt his body give way to lust again. His breathing became erratic, his chest rising and falling heavily. Then, with a deep, harsh sound, the third stream erupted from him. His whole body tensed before he went limp in Sergios' arms.
Sergios absorbed the divine essence with a gasp, his eyes closing as the energy coursed through him. His loins pulsed, his muscles continued to grow, and his grip on Hercules tightened even more. “That's it, Hercules,” Sergios said triumphantly. “You give me everything.”
Hercules' head fell back, his body trembled and his shoulders finally slumped. His arms hung limply at his sides, and his breathing was barely audible. “I... am... weak,” he thought as he gave in completely.
Chapter 7: The fourth orgasm - complete exhaustion
Sergios gently laid Hercules on his back, running his hands over the demigod's sagging torso. The once bulging pectoral muscles felt softer, their definition seemed to disappear. Sergios sat down on Hercules' loins and let his fingers wander over his stomach, feeling the weakness spreading further and further.“Look at me, Hercules,” Sergios whispered as he lifted Hercules' chin. “Your strength is mine. Give me the rest.”
Hercules' glassy eyes met Sergios', his chest heaving faintly. “I... have nothing left...” he murmured, but his words lacked emphasis.
The fourth gush was less powerful than the previous ones, but Sergios felt that it was emptying Hercules for good. With a final, deep sound, the divine essence escaped from Hercules. His whole body shook before he sank back limp and motionless.
Sergios absorbed the energy, his body pulsing with power. His muscles tightened further, his movements became smoother and filled with a divine presence.
Hercules lay heavily on the ground, his shoulders slumped and his chest barely rose. His muscles, once hard and defined, were limp and without tension. “I am... empty,” Hercules thought as his mind drifted into darkness.
Chapter 8: The fifth orgasm - The ultimate climax
Sergios sat down on Hercules' waistband with a smooth movement. The demigod lay motionless beneath him, his once mighty chest rising and falling weakly. Sergios ran his hands over Hercules' chest, kneading the soft muscles that moved slightly under his fingers.“Now is the moment, Hercules,” Sergios whispered as he pressed his hands deeper into Hercules' chest. “You will give me everything.”
Hercules' breathing quickened, his whole body trembling slightly under Sergios' grip. Sergios lowered himself onto Hercules, his movements demanding and controlling. “This is the end of you,” he said softly.
With a deep, vibrating cry, the final gush erupted from Hercules. It was an unprecedented torrent, a river of divine essence that flowed through Sergios in an overwhelming moment. Hercules' entire body tensed one last time before giving way completely.
Sergios absorbed all of the essence, his body pulsing with power. His muscles tightened, his body shimmered golden, and his loins felt like the source of an infinite energy. Both men cried out at the same time, their bodies shaking in sync before finally coming to rest.
Hercules' body fell back for good, heavy and limp. His chest barely heaved, his arms lay motionless at his sides. “I gave... everything,” Hercules thought before the darkness enveloped him completely.
Chapter 9: Hercules' decline
Hercules lay motionless on the ground, his mighty body an empty shell of its former strength. His muscles, which had once defeated Titans, were soft and without tension. His head lay to one side and his breathing was barely perceptible.“I... am nothing anymore,” Hercules thought, his last thoughts a mixture of resignation and strange relief.
Chapter 10: Sergios' ascent
Sergios rose slowly, his body glowing with divine energy. His muscles were hard and defined, his movements supple and full of power. His eyes glowed golden, and a self-satisfied smile played around his lips.“I'm not just a man anymore,” Sergios said softly, looking down at his hands, which pulsed with power. “I am a god.”
He stepped over Hercules' lifeless body, his gaze fixed on the distance. “The world will not only know me as the man who defeated Hercules,” he thought. “It will worship me as the new god.”
With these words, Sergios disappeared into the distance, a new chapter of strength had begun.
