Myth of Narcissus
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Once upon a time in the world of Greek myth and legend, there lived a boy named Narcissus. The son of the river god Cephissus and nymph Liriope, Narcissus was an immortal who loved the water, being his parents lived there and raised him around it. His parents would tell him how wonderful and special he was, and he started to really believe it. He could afford to believe such flattery since Narcissus was a beautiful boy who was now coming into his full manhood.
Today was his 18th birthday, and due to his lineage, Narcissus would come into his full immortal powers. He awoke from his slumber in the early morning and was shocked at what he saw in the mirror: the pretty boy had become almost unimaginably handsome, not a blemish on his perfect skin. His curly brown hair flowed down to just above shoulders that had also grown in stature. His muscles, while not too big, were supple and perfectly formed, as he slid his hands down his abs on which he could now count almost 8 of. Any extra fat that had been on the boy was gone. His legs were strong with just a light dusting of hair, and a quick turnaround found Narcissus looking at the perkiest, sweetest looking ass he had ever seen.
But what surprised him more than how he looked was how he felt. As he peeked into his underwear and saw what had been a 6 inch dick fully erect was now a longer, thicker 7 inches, he was also, almost painfully, aware that he had never been hornier in his life. The boy did not know that when his immortal self had reached this age, his testosterone had doubled, and as he slightly brushed his dick head, he shuttered at the electricity that shot through his system.
"Holy shit," he said, "not only am I even more beautiful, my dick is bigger and more sensitive, I gotta find a place to admire it all in private!" So off he went out of his mother's home by the sea to explore his new body and new feelings. When he got to a secluded, grassy area of a small, tributary river, he disrobed and lay on the soft ground. Just a light breeze on the air brought his beautiful cock to full mast, causing the handsome boy to sigh.
Narcissus starting groping his dick with his right hand while his left moved all along his chest, his abs, his finger in his mouth, the boy delighting in pleasing himself, no one else could please me as good as me, he would often think. "Uuggghh, uuuggggh, I can't even hold out for the usual tiiiiimmmme...fuck this feels good," he exclaimed, precum pouring onto his dick, his hand, into his pubes, in volume he had never seen before today.
Even though he tried to slow it down, the build-up in his new, powerful body was too much. He lifted his head off the grass and with one final tug at his dickhead he screamed "FUUUUUUUUUUCK!", only to be blinded by a blast of cum in the eye, over his head, in his nose, on his lips, his cheek, on his tongue, his 18-year old immortal cock drenching him with 10, 11, now 12 spurts of godlike jizz on his body, the boy now breathless and smiling in the grass.
He relaxed for a bit, knowing full well this was the first of many such releases today, his birthday! As he had quickly learned with the onset of puberty, it only took him 15 minutes or so to recover, immortals can enjoy that much bliss! Once that time lapsed, he was horny again as if he had never cum before. Ah to be a god! He got up, ravenous for more, and looked at his reflection in the clear, calm waters. "So fucking gorgeous," he thought of himself, now on all fours at the river's edge, his reflection only a foot or so away.
He began to play with is dick, the precum pouring out of his cockhead, when all of a sudden, a strong breeze hit his ass pucker like a breathless whisper from a lover. "Oh...oh...oh god that feels good," Narcissus said, and with that, he took his now precum-drenched fingers, reached around, and starting playing with his hole, all the time staring at his reflection in the pool. He grabbed more of the enormous amounts or precum flooding out of his dick and this time, put a fingertip in his ass.
"Oh yeah, work that hole," he said to his own watery image, "fuck the most handsome boy in the world," he said to himself, his middle finger now buried up his rectum, precum falling like piss out of his slit. All of a sudden he hit his spot and his eyes popped wide open, his virgin hole giving up the first of so many pleasures it hid. Sweat started pouring from his brow, but he wouldn't take his eyes off the image of himself in the river.
He removed his finger, caught a few more ounces of jizz dripping from his painfully erect dick, and shoved two fingers up his ass now, with such force that the image of him in the water moved closer by an inch. "Oh my god, fuck that ass, nnnnothing ever felt this gooooood," he screamed breathlessly. "Don't eeeeever stop fingering that perfect ass," he said to the gorgeous water god that was himself.
All this commotion did not go unnoticed. Nearby, the mountain nymph Echo admired the boy, not the first time, as it was. As a matter of fact, Echo had pursued Narcissus on many an occasion, her sweet body longing for this splendid creature. "What a wonderful union it would be, me a mountain nymph and the son of a water nymph", she would think. In the past he would spurn her, and all others, boys and girls alike, choosing to keep to himself. But seeing him playing with his ass, she thought he'd but up for just about anything, this horny boy looking so eager to fuck.
Echo crept up behind him, not wanting to scare this boy who was giving her so much erotic pleasure, her view of his slick fingers pumping in and out of his firm ass. But Narcissus got too greedy too quickly with his hole again, and one particular jab made him scream in ecstasy as another earth shattering orgasm ripped through his body, spilling warm seed on the ground below.
Echo gave a hushed cry at the erotic beauty of it all, not so hushed, it turns out. Narcissus whirled around, his eyes wide with embarrassment and anger, and before Echo could even smile at the boy, he began screaming at her, "WHAT...WHA T THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE!" It was at this point that Echo, who had seen him on many occasions, realized just how gorgeous he had become BEYOND the perfection she thought he already was. "I...I just wanted to be with you, please you, you're so beautiful, I didn't mean to..." but she was quickly cut off.
"GET OUT OF HERE!" He screamed at her at the top of his lungs. "I didn't need you in the past, and now, on my 18th birthday, having come into my FULL beauty, I certainly don't need you -- YOU OR ANYONE ELSE...LEAVE ME FUCKING IN PEACE!"
With tears in her eyes and anger in her heart, Echo fled, running as fast as she could away from this selfish boy. "My confidant and friend Nemesis," she shook her fist to the air, "please help me avenge myself on Narcissus, this boy who spurns love and affection from ALL...give him war instead of peace!" Echo cried and cried, and her prayers were answered.
Nemesis, goddess of retribution, looked down on Echo with pity and her own righteous anger. "That piece of shit boy thinks he can push everyone away. He's been given looks nearly as mighty as the gods and HE thinks he is above all others," she raged. As quick as thought she arrived at the house of her friend Anteros, god of requited love.
"Son of Aphrodite and Ares," she began, "teach this Narcissus what it's like to spurn love. Punish him for not returning affection." Anteros, who had been tending his garden when Nemesis approached, now stood up to his full stature. A true god and handsome to match, he was 6` 4", 240 lbs of muscular beauty, brown hair and dark eyes, a few days of stubble on his perfect features, and in a deep, masculine, sexy voice that belied his youthful, smooth-chested, outward appearance, uttered, "it will be done."
Anteros, with lightning speed, decided it was best if he involved some of his brothers. He gathered up his three other brothers, also sons of Ares like himself, Ares, the all-powerful god of war. With brothers in tow, they descended on the river bank, just in time to see Narcissus again beginning to pleasure himself.
"Ohhhhh my god," Narcissus moaned out as he lay on his back on the grass by the river, three of his fingers slick with his own juices pummeling his hole, "fuck me, fuck me, oh god don't fucking stop you most beautiful of bastards...ooohhhhhh...WHAT THE FUCK!" he exclaimed as the heat and the light of the sun were now eclipsed by four objects surrounding him. "Who the fuck are all of you?" he exclaimed.
All of the brothers laughed until one kneeled down next to the boy who, now looking straight into eyes as black as night, a face full of fury and rage, was suddenly terrified. "Now that's no way to talk to a god, is it?" Deimos asked, "as long as you cooperate with me and my brothers, you'll have nothing to dread from me," spoke the god of terror. All of a sudden Deimos' eyes turned blue as the sky, his face as handsome as the rest of his brood.
"I...I don't want any trouble," Narcissus said, feeling better, calmer, his cock now growing hard at the gorgeous hunk of a man Deimos appeared as. As he looked at all four of these men, he realized how fucking hot all of them were! Deimos rose to his 6'5" stature, the sweat of the day forming on his hairy chest, his powerful, muscular body appearing like it was ready to explode into action. Another god knelt down.
"Oh we'll get along fine with this one brother," said Phobos, his eyes black, Narcissus cowering and shivering in fear. "Unless he gives us a reason, no reason to panic Narcissus," he said to the boy, a strong hand cupping the boy's chin, the eyes of Phobos now turning a mellow hazel, the boy calming down now.
As Phobos rose and appeared in most respects just like his brother Deimos, both also sons of Ares and Aphrodite, the final brother bent at the waist, and in one swift movement, picked Narcissus up off the ground, holding him aloft with one hand on each side of the boy's hips, as easy as a father would hold and look at his baby boy. "This one will be a lot of fun," said Enyalius, a spirit of war, born of Ares and Eris, the goddess of strife. "Such a handsome lad," he continued, his 6'6" 280 lb muscular frame examining the boy from head to toe. "Looks like he's already enjoying himself," Enyalius now nodding his head down to the boy's prick which was pointing straight out between them.
He put the boy down who was at once terrified but more horned up than ever, he, Narcissus, visited by four gods on his birthday! "So you came to see my beauty and marvel at my perfection as well?" He asked.
The four brothers laughed, as blue-eyed Deimos grabbed Narcissus by the hair and pushed him down to his knees. "Not quite," he whispered, his smell intoxicating to the boy, and as Deimos nibbled on the boy's ear, he continued, "You're going to pleasure us, and if we enjoy it enough, we may let you go on your merry way, if you don't you'll never have any peace." The boy gulped, his dick harder than ever. "When we're done, all you're going to do day and night is crave cock, beg for dicks up that pretty little cunt of yours, pray to the gods that the sons of Ares return to FUCK you again and again, you peace of SHIT!"
"But you don't understuuuuggh," Narcissus tried to protest, but in the blink of an eye, Deimos, terror incarnate usually -- now horny incarnate -- plunged his 8 inch dick down the boy's throat. "Look at me boy," he said calmly, though the boy's face was turning red, having never had man meat as a meal before. Deimos took his dick out, and slammed in on the boy's cheek. "Ready or not take a big breath and RELAX your throat boy," and Deimos slowly sank his rod to the hilt down the boy's tonsils again.
"I'll help him relax from this end," said his brother Phobos, now naked, his steel 8 inch rod close to his perfect abs. Narcissus, on hands and knees, was too busy trying to relax from the oral assault he was getting, the moans from Deimos telling everyone the kid was doing an admirable job. Phobos stuck two spit-covered fingers in the boy's chute, while simultaneously rubbing the boy's cockhead. "Won't be long now `til you give me some natural lube boy." All the sons of Ares laughed.
"Mmmmm...mmmmm..." Narcissus moaned out, the giant digits pumping in and out of his tight hole. "Looks like there's room for more," Deimos told his brother, his dick now slick with the kid's throat slime. Phobos retracted his fingers, spit on three, and this time shoved them in hard, wasting no time to corkscrew them in and out, now faster and faster, the god sweating on the kid's ass, Narcissus squirming in pleasure, until his body stiffened.
"Oh FUUUUUUCK," he screamed after tearing his mouth off of the rod in his face, as cum poured out of his dick into Phobos' waiting hand, the terror god continuing his assault on the boy's rectum, Narcissus screaming for joy as the palm of Phobos was filled with the handsome boy's DNA.
"That will do nicely," said Phobos, as he spread the boy's jizz on his own steel rod and started to push it into the boy's hole. "Aaaagghh, stop, stop, too much, tooooo fuuuuuuckin muuuuuch....ooohhhhh my goooodddddd," Narcissus' wailing turned to a constant moan.
"Shut this kid up brother while I really go to town on this ass," Phobos said, as Deimos shoved his dick down the kid's throat. Both gods weren't fooling around anymore, Phobos now picking up the pace of his assault on the kid's ass, thrusting Narcissus into the cock stuffing his mouth. Despite all he was enduring, Narcissus was quickly hard again, horny as if he hadn't just pumped ounces of his seed into another man's hand.
"This throat is soooooo good...uuggghhh, fucking silky smooth and warm...this kid's got skills, gonna dump a load here soon brother," Deimos tried to hold on, Phobos now taking a hold of the kid's waist and ramming him hard, precum again pouring out of Narcissus onto the ground.
"Nice fucking tight hole," Phobos said. "You LOVE that big FUCKING god dick RAMMING your INSIDES, huh you twisted FUCK! Gonna fuck the FEAR of getting fucked RIGHT...OUT...OF YOUR CUNT HOLE," and with that Phobos, nearly lifting the kid off the ground, pulverized the kid's insides, sweat drenching the back of the boy, both brothers frantic to get off.
No one was sure who actually came first. In the same moment, Deimos held the kid's throat and pumped his load directly down the boy's stomach, 8, 9, 10 blasts of godly jizz filled the kid's body. As that was happening, Narcissus' dick exploded without being touched, the kid's body convulsing from the spit roasting he was receiving. He would have screamed except for the cock and its load that were attacking his windpipes.
While Deimos was emptying his DNA into the boy's mouth, Phobos' dick released a gusher of jizz up the kid's hole, cum shooting out in at least the same 10 blasts as his brother, the tight hole not so tight anymore, leaking cum down the boy's ass and thighs. "Boy," Phobos said breathlessly, his sweaty, muscular chest resting on the kid's back, "we're gonna have such a good time for the rest of the day."
Narcissus was utterly exhausted, his head in a swoon, his body aching in a pleasant way from the hammering he had taken. "Looks like the kid could use a pick-me-up," uttered the giant Enyalius, in whose left hand a small vial magically appeared. Without warning, he tilted Narcissus' head back by the hair, and poured the liquid down the barely conscious boy.
All of a sudden Narcissus started to stir, his energy returned, his cock pointing straight out and aching. "What... what did you give me?" he uttered. Enyalius with a smirk replied, "just a little Ambrosia mixed with sexual stimulants. You should be good for me for a while...if I don't break you in the process."
While Narcissus gulped and his cock leaked clear fluid, the god spirit of war gently lifted the boy and put him on his hands and knees. Not giving the lad time to think, Enyalius shoved his massive tongue up the boy's shoot and tongue fucked the lad violently.
"Ohhhhhh...myyyyyy...goddddddddddddddd," in a steady stream of moans is all that Narcissus could get out. This continued for 10 long agonizing minutes, the boy pushing his ass back on the tongue that he wished would stay in his ass forever, his teen cock depositing a steady stream of boy juice into the mouth of Anteros, who had positioned his massive frame underneath and was gently suckling on the boy's rod.
"Taste's fucking great. Hey Enyalius, stop fucking around and get the kid to blow a load in my mouth. This god is thirsty," said Anteros.
Enyalius removed his face, wet and sweaty from chowing down on boy ass, smiled a devilish smile, and stuck 2 large fingers up the boy's shoot. The effect was immediate, and Narcissus groaned and the level of precum increased down Anteros' throat. Enyalius removed the two fingers, stuck them down his throat with two more, and violently shoved four large digits up the boy's chute!
In and out those fingers corkscrewed the boy's rectum, sweat pouring off the boy onto Anteros who was now sucking the boy's perfect dick, waiting for his reward. He didn't have to wait long. With one particularly violent thrust of his hand, the boy screamed.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!" Narcissus yelled, barely able to hold himself up on his hands and knees, and his cock exploded down the god's throat, Anteros counting 7, 8, now 9 blasts of ambrosia-laced cum down his throat as Enyalius continued to pound the boy's hole with his fingers.
When it was over, Enyalius removed his fingers, Narcissus panting, shaking his head back and forth, "no more...I can't take it...it's too much!" Enyalius leaned down on the boy's back and whispered in his ear, "kid, we're just getting started. When we're done, you'll want god dick night and day...now DON'T FUCKING EVEN THINK OF MOVING...if you know what's good for you."
The boy stayed on his hands and knees as commanded, his soft dick still in Anteros' throat, his strength slowly recovering from the finger assault and massive orgasm he had just experienced. But recovery time was not a luxury he had. No sooner was he relaxing when Enyalius, the 6` 6" war spirit shoved his thick, 9 inch immortal cock up the boy's hole, the force of which forced Narcissus to bend down towards the ground, his ass still in the air, his cock all the way down Anteros' throat who supported the boy gently at the hips.
This was no gentle fuck. Enyalius would withdraw his dick to the tip, then violently smash it back in again. But as a god, he was able to do this with speed and accuracy, so that the boy was being emptied and impaled, emptied and filled, faster than he could take a breath.
"mmmm...mmmm...mmmm" came out of Anteros from underneath, each moan of the boy's cock smashing his tonsils coinciding with a thrust of Enyalius' dick onto the boy's prostrate. This went on for some time, Narcissus shooting once down Anteros' throat, Enyalius not stopping at all as he continued his attack on the boy's ass with his mighty battering ram.
But now Enyalius needed to blow too, and as if the pounding he was giving Narcissus wasn't enough, he pulled the boy off of Anteros, grabbed his hips, and started obliterating the hole before him, Narcissus being thrust forward with each bang, only to have the 280 lb war monster behind him bring him back for another explosive ramming of dick. "TAKE IT BOY...TAKE THIS BIG FUCKING COCK...YOU WANT MY JUICE UP YOUR ASS BOY...TELL ME!"
"ya..ya..yes..yes...FEED MY FUCKING HOLE...OHHHHHHHHHH!" And with that affirmation from the boy Enyalius dumped his load up the boy's chute, for an entire 60 seconds the god kept cumming and cumming, briefly pulling his dick out of the boy's ass to see it expel cum out of its hole, only to have cock thrust back in and dump more and more godly DNA into the boy's chute.
When he was done, Enyalius threw the boy into the ground. "One of the better fucks I've had," the god said, "you might be one I'll come back to for more," and with that he laughed.
"ohhh god...ohhh god" could be heard softly from the grass. Anteros went over to the boy and stroked his hair. "It's ok pretty boy," he said, his voice now turning arrogant. "I may be smaller looking than these other sons of Ares, but as the god who returns and promotes love to others, I have been endowed with a mighty love muscle."
He gently turned the boy over onto his back, Narcissus coming back to strength, his legs now bent back towards his ears, his ass upturned. Anteros reached into the boy's hole with his entire fist, waking the boy up from any half slumber he might still be enjoying. Grabbing enough cum to satisfy him, he carefully withdrew his fist, lathered up his 10 inch dick with the natural lube, and slowly, pushed his thick monster into the kid's now looser anus.
Narcissus' eyes rolled to the back of his head, his mouth open, sweat pouring off his brow, as inch after thick inch fucked its way into his pucker, until the massive balls of the god were resting against his hole. Slowly Anteros began to pound away.
"Uggghh...Uggghh..." Narcissus moaned as he was hit with another orgasm, the cum spurting uncontrollably with each forceful thrust. The god looked down with amusement. "Well I see you got warmed up quicker than I thought," he smirked. And with that Anteros grabbed onto one of the boy's legs, locked both of his mighty arms around it, and started to furiously ram his cock into the boy, never stopping, no quarter given.
Poor Narcissus just lay there taking thrust after glorious thrust, immortal sweat pouring off of both god and nymph-god, the god's dick now a blur as it pulverized the boy's hole, his god brothers cheering him on.
"NEVER...AGAIN...WILL YOU DISDAIN...LOVE...little one," Anteros said between the brutal pounding he was giving the boy. But he wasn't nearly done yet. Bending over he lifted the boy off his back, commanded Narcissus to hold on for dear life, and then impaled the boy again and again and again as he fucked the kid standing up.
"Yeah, take the cock you dirty FUCK," he spat into the boy's face, TAKE IT, FUCKING TAKE IT!" Narcissus was limply holding onto the powerful god destroying his ass, the boy more like a rag doll attached to a pogo stick, the cum flowing non-stop from the kid like a hose, the god furiously annihilating his hole for a good twenty minutes, never stopping, never tiring.
"Gonna fill this hole good, you'll be cumming out of your nose!" And with one final mighty thrust, Anteros unleashed a torrent of godly jizz up the boy's chute, the god still pounding away through his orgasm, if anyone counted, they would have passed 18, 19, 20 powerful spurts of semen that overflowed the boy's body and fell to the ground.
Time for the boys to have some more fun, thought Anteros, and so he tossed the kid to the ground and commanded his brothers to enjoy themselves for the next couple of hours. If Narcissus had any idea what was going on or who was doing it to him, he didn't give any hint of it. Phobos, Deimos and Enyalius used what was left of the boy as a common whore, fucking him in every position imaginable, having him suck one as another was banging him from behind. At one point they all got into the action, with two godly dicks up his ass while a third dropped a load down his throat.
When the four brothers thought he had learned his lesson, they dropped him to the grass. Narcissus was a heap of cum and sweat, barely conscious, mumbling incoherently. "He's all yours," Anteros shouted to the sky.
Just then a thunder clap sounded and a figure appeared from a dark cloud of smoke. Walking towards them all was a figure that was larger and more massive than any of the brothers. "Hi Dad," Phobos said to his father, as the god Ares strode towards Narcissus like a force of nature, for in truth, that was exactly what the god of war was. Standing over 7 feet tall, the massively muscled god with breathtakingly gorgeous dark features stood over the kid.
"Thank you boys," the god of war bellowed. "I'll take it from here," and the four brothers laughed and left.
"Well son," Ares said to the kid in the grass, "your final lesson is about to begin...I know you will enjoy it." Ares stripped off the shorts that were hiding his midsection to reveal a 14 inch cock thicker than a beer can.
Anyone listening closely could hear Narcissus faintly whispering to the wind, "ohhhh god...ohhhh my god...ohhhh...daddy?
Ares just smiled and bent down to the child who would be his plaything for the rest of the day.
And what, dear reader, is the moral of this enchanted story?
DON'T BE SO FUCKING INTO YOURSELF WHEN OTHERS COULD BE FUCKING INTO YOU.
The end.