The Rape of Persephone

Chapter 1


Deep under the earth, in the realm of gloom, and death Hades sat contemplating his predicament.

There on his thrown, sitting next to his three-headed dog Cerberus, was Hades clothed in dark robes,

waves of silk black hair to his shoulders, a beard like most Greeks which showed his intelligence that was

achieved over the many centuries, weaved with the muscles of a true male god, and the face of a warrior

who has had to live an existence in the darkness far too long.

He was contemplating the young and beautiful Persephone. She was the most beautiful woman he had

ever seen; with waist length curls the color of wheat, rosy cheeks, and the body of a fertile woman. Even

though Persephone was only 17 she owned up to her goddess body, perky full breasts you couldn’t help

but imagine sucking, slim waist, round hips with a butt you wanted to just burry your face in, long legs,

creamy skin. He could feel his cock grow hard just thinking about her.

There was a light in her that warmed Hades’ heart; he could see it whenever he saw her smile

or laugh. He had to have her, at any cost, he would worry about making her fall in love with him later, but

he couldn’t risk another man claiming her before he did. He would have to ask her father for help in making

her his, his brother, Zeus.


Chapter 2


Persephone ran through the beautiful meadow of wild flowers, spreading her brightness, making the

buds blossom where she past. The forest nymphs followed her dancing and laughing.

They stopped next to a wall of rock in the forest with a small waterfall flowing into a pool of cool water.

The nymphs gathered around her and prepared Persephone for her bath. One unraveled her braid easing

the tension against her scalp and running fingers through the strands, two others helped her with the cloth

wrapped around her curves. They pulled her clothes from her shoulders and down her hips, massaging her

shoulders and caressing her perky breasts and round waist.

She stepped out of the outfit and started into the pool of refreshing water. She lay there against a rock in

the water humming a melodious tune while the nymphs washed her. They laughed and giggled talking

with her about going to hunt with Artemis and the latest gossip about the gods.


Nymph 1- “These men only control. They want us to do what ever they say and use our bodies for sex. They

are jealous and manipulative beasts!”


Nymph 2- “By the gods! They are tricky little demons! Zeus himself disguised as Artemis came to one of her

nymphs, Callisto, and bedded her!”


Nymph 3- “And Callisto being the fool, she succumbed to the trickery and was soon pregnant. Artemis the

true virgin goddess did not tolerate it one bit.”


Persephone- “As well she deserves, whore of Zeus! Ha-ha! I would never be so easily swayed. I never will

let a man bed me. I will be free forever and hunt stag with my half sister Artemis and sleep in the bosom of

mother-earth’s meadows. Zeus granted her the freedom to chose why not I?”


Nymph 2- “But Persephone you are the very goddess of fertility and spring! Temptation will be much harder

for you.”


Nymph 1- “Oh but we can help you! If you ever feel the need for the touch of a man we can help slay your

hunger.”


Persephone- “How?”


Nymph 3- “Hehe! Well let us show you…”


The Nymphs started rubbing their hands against Persephone’s wet skin. It was slippery and created an

interesting sensation. Since Persephone is a virgin she has never experienced any such sensations and

they shocked her.

One nymph started caressing and cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples. Persephone gasped

staring down at her breasts, she was starting to feel a pooling of heat in the junction between her legs.

Another nymph pulled her head back by her hair and started licking and kissing her neck, trailing kisses

around her jaw and to her lips.

Persephone was never kissed before and it felt nice. The nymph stuck her tongue in Persephone’s

mouth and started tickling her tongue with her own. It felt warm and wet; a hint of mint and spice came from

the nymph’s mouth as they embraced one another. One of the nymphs started rubbing her hips, curving

around to squeeze her ass and then down to her thighs moving inward. She started to tangle her fingers in

Persephone’s golden curls cupping her sex.


Persephone gasped- “Oh! What is happening to me? Oh stop this! I do not understand..”


A nymph clamped down on her breast and started sucking, Persephone started writhing back and forth

making waves in the pool. The nymph that kissed her started pressing her body against Persephone’s

pushing her breasts against hers.

The nymphs were so soft and their touch was teasing her body incredibly. Her lips were moist form the

kisses and she wanted to taste the skin of the nymph, she pressed her lips against the nymphs neck and

started to suck and nibble.

She was gasping and moaning from the wonderful sensations, she felt like she was falling and she

didn’t want it to stop. She felt it was wrong but she couldn’t stop herself from loving it, in fact it

made her more excited doing something that was so taboo. She may be dirty for reveling in nymphs

touching her but she swore to herself she would never let a man touch her this way. She knew that his evil

snake would take whatever it wanted, no matter what she said in opposition. The nymph between her legs

slid a slender finger between her virgin lips and started rubbing her nub, creating a large amount of cream

that started to seep out of her lips down her thighs.


Persephone screamed- “Ahhhhh!”


Gasping for air Persephone felt herself explode in a shower of pleasure and spasms. She grabbed her

sex and rubbed herself fiercely to try and alleviate the strong tingling sensation. She cupped her sex and

felt the warm cream come flowing in between her fingers.

The nymphs carried Persephone to a thatch of soft grass and covered her with silk and created a pillow

of moss for her head. Persephone was still shaking from the aftershocks and started to feel and

overwhelming fatigue coming over her. She drifted off the sleep with a small smile curving her pouty

rosebud lips.


Chapter 3


Hades paced in his chamber waiting for Zeus to arrive. He took a drink from his sack of wine to calm his

nerves. Cerberus panted and wined while sitting on the floor at his master’s distress. Suddenly there was a

pounding at his chamber door.


Servant- “Great-God-Hades! Your brother, the King-of-The-Gods, Zeus has arrived!”


Hades- “How dare you keep my great older brother waiting while you scream through a door! Let him in at

once!”


Zeus entered the chamber in all his greatness, golden head of curls with a beard to match, great

muscles that would surpass any warrior, trailing behind him was his purple wrap of clothing with gold trim

that showed his nobility among the gods. He had a manly face but childlike demeanor that showed his

true mischievous nature. Hades stepped forward to embrace his older brother grabbing his neck and

touching foreheads.


Hades- “It is good to see you brother, how are things on top of the mountain?”


Zeus- “Ha-Ha-Ha! Hera wont get off my back, it is getting harder to sneak some pussy!”


Hades- “You’d think she would be more grateful, you making her the queen of the gods and all.”


Zeus- “Aye, but she is a woman and can you blame her for being jealous, look at me.” Zeus made a turn

showing off his body that obviously many women wanted if only for one night. Even risking their very lives

with Zeus’ wife Hera lurking about.


Hades raised his a brow to his brother with a crook in his smile and laughed. They talked like this for a

moment or two but then it was time to discuss why he had summoned Zeus to his dark corner of the world.


Hades-“Brother, as you know I can not leave the underworld so I apologize for the inconvenience. The

reason I have called you before me is I have a great desire to make young Persephone my bride, but in

order to do that I need your help. And her mother, Demeter, can never know.


Zeus- “I see, this is serious. Yes you do need my help, Demeter would never let her go, she would keep her

virgin till the end of time. As you well know I have populated this earth with my many great children who

have affected the fates many times. I would love nothing more than to see the same happen with any of my

children. And it would mean my greatest happiness if I could create a happiness for you, my little brother.

You have lived in the darkness too long and it has changed you, made you dark and devoid of life and

laughter. Persephone, the very light itself, I know she would bring a great brightness back into your dark

heart. I would be happy to help you!”


Hades- “Thank you brother.”


Zeus left for the heavens to wait till their plan was to be set into action. Hades went to view his beautiful

Persephone in the waters the Fates use to view the living and dead. He saw her slumbering under a tree

next to the wood nymphs that so loved the attention of the gods. He noticed something different about the

way her face looked, and he looked closer. She was flushed, her cheeks a deep pink trailing down to her

supple breasts.

Anger grew deep in Hades and a beast growled in the pits of his eyes as he stared at Persephone. He

knew what that flush meant, and even knew why she slumbered so deeply. Someone had touched her,

brought great pleasure that reflected on her skin! He stared with death in his eyes at the nymphs not

knowing whether it was them or worse, another man! If it was the nymphs at least they would not have the

means to take her virginity or even bring Persephone the kind of pleasure a man could. He hoped that if the

flush was from great lust to let it be from the nymphs and not another man, he would not be able to hold

back the beast in him if another man had touched his future bride.

Hades sent for Hermes, messenger of the gods, and told him to send a message to Zeus that the time

had come and he would wait no longer.


Chapter 4


Persephone stretched lazily wakening from her deep slumber. Her body felt wonderful! Warmth was all

over her, an afterglow from her first orgasm. She stood and let the wind dance along her naked skin to

awaken her even further. She stretched to her toes lifting her breasts when she raised her arms.

She noticed that it was cloudy today, and looked like rain. She wrapped herself in her white cloth,

holding it together with a leather band around her waist. She then began braiding her hair and as she was

rinsing her face the nymphs woke and started collecting flowers and sticking them in her long braid of

blonde curls.