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I hope this was well enough made.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "A story I whipped up for \r\n\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t
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! I hope this was well enough made.", "writing": "It was a fiery, hot day in the underworld as Zagreus tried his best to scale the damned mountain he became so intimate with. Although it wasn’t his own desire to climb this mountain again and again. He had no choice. As he wanted to oppose his father, any time he fell on the way he was forced down to the base of the mountain. Instead of the Styx taking him, he was cursed to be spat out and made to try again. He tired of this constant trials, but he knew he had to go on. To break this cycle finally.\n\nAs he scaled the mountain and defended himself against the mindless droves of enemies he learned about in his countless travels, the ambient fire lit his body. It shown various new scars that were from his last ‘run’. A being unlike any satyr he met before. This one seemed to live off of blood being spilt, and the sexual joy he got from it alone. Zagreus had no idea what drove the beast, but he knew there was no reasoning with it. Even his boons didn’t phase the monster. \n\nInstead of trying to get to the summit as soon as possible, he took his time to take various optional routes so he could gather even more favor from the gods. So he could make his boons stronger once he got them again. He wasn’t going to underestimate what what awaited him on the summit again. He could already picture that beast waiting for him in his mind.\n\nThe rebel warrior tried his best to traverse the various hazards that littered the routes he explored. They were always a bit different than the last time he experienced them, but were always the same sort of danger. Same, but different. He almost could go over these minor annoyances with his eyes closed with the amount of time he put into these sort of trials. He only hoped they would pay off once he got to the summit.\n\nZagreus tried his best not to think about the previous happenings at the summit. Yet his scars still burned. His body still ached from the various wounds he received from the unfamiliar monster. The one who proudly swung his huge cock around as he beat into Zagreus. Not to outright kill him, but more so to embarrass him. To make it seem like the boons he spent hours gathering didn’t matter. It made Zagreus’ blood boil as he thought about it. He tried to calm himself as he replaced those intrusive thoughts with wants of defeating this thing. This… Boffa.\n\nIt took a bit, but he got Athena’s shields as a boon. But he knew they weren’t strong enough as is. Although he would never say that to her. He didn’t want the shields to turn inwards. Or for them to somehow multiply the damage he would have taken instead of blocking the attacks to begin with. He slaughtered various legions of easy to defeat enemies in Athena’s name. To make the shields bulkier and more shiny. \n\nAs Zagreus took his time to collect all the boons he could remember, he then began his main climb towards the summit. The usual hellspawn knights tried to stop the rebel as Zagreus was used to. He had no issues taking advantage of the various gaps in their armor to quickly defeat them. He then committed to the long trek he had gotten used to much earlier in his attempts. The attempt numbers became blurred as he slowly lost track of time and days. It always looked the same where he was.\n\nOnce Zagreus got climbing the actual mountain, it didn’t take him long to reach the summit. He walked on the rune covered ground as his father was crumpled over. Just like the last attempt. This time however, Zagreus wasn’t shocked to see his father already defeated. Since he was expecting to see his father laying there. Battered, bloody with various bones sticking out of his body, and a fine white layer of unknown muck covering him.\n\nZagreus grabbed his main weapon and readied himself. He could sense the foul energy of Boffa around the peak. He knew he was close by. He turned around various times to make sure he wasn’t going to get flanked by the beast. Slowly, Boffa came into view as he walked out of the shadows. His eyes glowed yellow with yellow markings on his forehead, shoulder, and over his eyelids. His horns were great and wicked, and his incredibly hung, over a foot and a half long dick as it dripped blood. Not Boffa’s own blood. Someone else’s.\n\n“What have you done to some poor, wretched soul? Why have you come here? There is no place for you here Beast!”\n\nZagreus yelled out to Boffa as he walked around Boffa. Making a sort of large circle as the two paced around. Sizing each other up. Boffa inhaled some and grinned.\n\n“I smell the copper tang of fresh blood on your tool too… and the sweat of someone who did their best to make themselves stronger. A worthy opponent. But how will it feel… slinking back into the abyss? Only to come back to die again?”\n\nZagreus stayed silent at the clear taunting that Boffa did. They continued to walk on the snow covered peak. Their feet crinkling into the snow as they continued to walk in a circle. The two looking over the other male in front of them as they studied each other. Boffa was debating on what to do with Zagreus since he knew he simply couldn’t kill him. While the human studied Boffa’s body. From his structure to how he carried himself when he walked. Looking for any clue or indication of how he planned to fight.\n\nAs their footprints worked together to make a full circle, Zagreus tried at first to pick away at Boffa’s health with his ranged attacks. Although what attacks hit Boffa as he approached Zagreus simply pierced Boffa’s outer layer of skin. An extremely stark contrast to when the human’s boon aided weapons pierced weaker enemies. Boffa gave a toothy grin as he closed the distance between the two. His cock already pulsing in anticipation of the scuffle, and what he wanted afterwards. \n\nSeeing Boffa approach, Zagreus tossed his bow to the ground and unsheathed his sword. He charged Boffa as he yelled out for the gods to guide his strikes against his perverse foe. His sword glowed an otherworldly light as the gods who had hands in direct combat made sure their boons were powered in the sword. Zagreus brought the sword down on Boffa. His eyes widened as he saw the sword not contact his chest or shoulders, but the palm of Boffa’s hand as the larger male caught it and held the sword as he stared into Zagreus’ eyes.\n\nAll it took was a quick, sudden upwards flick of his wrist for Boffa to send the sword fluttering into the sky. Zagreus made the mistake of looking upwards to see where his sword was going. This let Boffa have the easy opportunity to land a rather powerful punch directly to Zagreus’ gut. The blow forced the human to stumble backwards as he coughed up some blood. The dark crimson specks now staining the snow that littered the peak.\n\nZagreus didn’t plan to give up now however. He grunted out as he stumbled forward. He would use his fists if he had to. His powered up shields covered various parts of him as they circled him. He clenched his fists as he charged Boffa. Who watched Zagreus run up to him and laughed as he punched Boffa. The shields weren’t strong enough to protect Zagreus from the excruciating pain he felt as he punched Boffa’s finely sculpted abs. As Zagreus’ shields shattered, so too did the small bones in his hand. He felt each bone splinter and snap. His eyes held back tears as he tried to hide the pain that shot through his arm and into his spine.\n\n“I won’t even need to attack you if you break yourself! A pity really…”\n\nBoffa teased as he grabbed Zagreus’ broken hand. Boffa squeezed it until the skin turned dark red, then threw Zagreus towards his fallen father. Zagreus landed beside him with a very painful sounding landing. His hand wandered to his father’s side where he felt that the white coating wasn’t snow. But something else entirely. It was cum. The blood on Boffa’s cock finally made sense now.\n\nAs the Styx slowly gathered his father, he got back up and tried his best to shake off the pain that he felt stab through his entire body from being thrown. He was feeling awful, but he wasn’t going to give up yet.\n\n“You robbed me of my escape! My destiny! Now you will be trapped in the same damned circle I’m in. Even if you kill me, I’ll see to that.”\n\nZagreus spoke as his legs slightly buckled under him. He was in no fighting condition at all. Yet he still planned to fight Boffa somehow.\n\n“And have you come back? No… Those few scars I gave you wasn’t enough. You need more to take back with you. I need more… I deserve what I take after winning.”\n\nBoffa walked up to Zagreus and flexed his superior muscles. Giving Zagreus a morbid show of what was going to dominate him as he took his time to close the distance. He enjoyed the lingering dread he sensed from the human as he approached. Boffa picked up his one foot and spun around. Making his cock fly around in the air as his leg gained momentum from the spin. He then planted his heel directly into Zagreus’ skull. It wasn’t powerful enough to kill the bruised and beaten man, but it was more than enough to force him into unconsciousness for now.\n\nBits of broken teeth flew out of Zagreus’ mouth as he was beat into unconsciousness. His body laid limp beside his father. His mouth actively leaking blood from the fractured and cracked teeth. His blood running down his chest and pooling by his crotch. It was a sight that thrilled Boffa even more.\n\nHe thought about stomping Zagreus into paste then. But knew that would be too quick of an end for this one. Yet he sensed this Styx coming for the human’s father. He seemed to inherit some power pertaining to the Styx when he fucked that father to death. He could not only sense the Styx now, but he could manipulate it to a degree. Not fully, but enough for him to satisfy his needs before the Styx would take Zagreus.\n\nWithout speaking, Boffa sent a sort of telepathic message to the Styx. Saying that Zagreus will die soon, and that the Styx will not take Zagreus right away like it normally did. But will wait until Boffa and Zagreus are separated. Then it could claim Zagreus and continue the cycle again.\n\nThe Styx seemed to obey Boffa as they moved away from Zagreus. Instead, it surrounded his father as the Styx began to take him. The bloody and broken body was swallowed by the ever changing substance. It then subsided to show no body remaining. Besides the barely alive Zagreus.\n\nBoffa’s grabbed Zagreus by the neck and lifted him up. The urge to snap his neck right then and there was powerful. But there was a force just as powerful. The same force between Boffa’s legs. His massive cock throbbed as blood from various injuries dripped down. Off of Zagreus’ legs and onto the ground and on Boffa’s cock. Adding to the bloody mess that already coated his vein covered cock.\n\nSensing that Zagreus had no fight left in him, boffa lowered the human down so that his legs made him lean against the hard, cold stone behind him. Boffa grabbed Zagreus’ hair as he started to ram his huge cock against the smaller human’s face. He bashed the cockhead into his face repeatedly. Forcing Zagreus to cough up blood as the incredibly strong cock first broke Zagreus’ nose in various spots, and even forcing the nose to cave inwards. Blood rushed out at the sudden cave in while Boffa continued to force his cock against Zagreus’ head. If the head he was holding didn’t have a warm, soft hole for his cock, he would simply make one.\n\nBoffa continued to mangle his latest victim’s face. Soon, the cheeks and eyes of Zagreus was forced inwards as Boffa’s cock bore deeper into the skull. He gave a grunt of pleasure as he felt the undeniable slickness of his new ‘toy’ when his eyes popped due to the intense pressure of the cock against every single inch it pressed upon. Boffa then changed how he held Zagreus. Instead of just holding his hair, he dug his claws into Zagreus’ ears as he started to fuck his face like a cheap toy. Plowing away as chunks of flesh and soon, brain matter flew out of the hole his cock made.\n\nBoffa’s cock soon stuck out of Zagreus’ head. His cock dripping pre out of it while brain fluid and blood poured from what open injuries weren’t currently obstructed by the huge dick.\n\nBoffa continued thrusting into the skull of Zagreus as he enjoyed his latest spoils. His shaft rubbed against the tight makeshift bloody hole he made as the tongue in Zagreus’ mouth was forced to lick over Boffa’s cock while the light, fluffy texture of his brain teased the top of his shaft and cock-head. \n\nThe winner of the duel growled out loudly as he felt himself getting close to his second orgasm of the day. His huge balls beat against Zagreus’ chin as Boffa fucked the head balls deep. Only stopping as he felt his climax come. Powerful strands of cum shot out of Boffa’s cock and covered the bloody stone behind Zagreus as he painted the stone slab. He held Zagreus on his dick until he was done orgasming for now. He was still hard when he let Zagreus slowly slide off of the cock that broke his face in.\n\nBoffa then slowly put his foot over Zagreus’ body. Rubbing over the warm and now cum covered corpse. He pushed the body into the ground at first. Not enough to damage the body more, but just enough to truly feel how fragile the body was now that it wasn’t fighting.\n\nHe then picked his foot up into the sky and brought it down quickly onto the body that remained. An extremely satisfying crunching sound was heard as Boffa felt all the bones that his foot made contact with suddenly break. Not to mention the skin that ripped and the guts that burst. He continued to stomp on the body until there was no recognizable form left. What was once the hero destined to overthrow his father and escape was now a pile of offal on the ground. The blood of which stained Boffa’s cock and feet as he used one foot to stomp, and the other stood in the pooling of crimson blood.\n\nHe then grabbed some of the still intact intestines out of the pile and stretched them using his hands. He then shoved it over his cock as he kneeled down to fuck the pile of guts and broken bones on the floor. He wasn’t surprised to feel the intestines tearing from the girth of his cock alone, but he still enjoyed the feeling of a fresh ground victim into paste still got him off.\n\nHe forced his cock to rub what remained of the so called ‘hero’ into the ground as he rutted against the gore. His slick cock making the experience as if he was fucking a velvety, hot toy made especially for him. He always loved to treat his latest victims like nothing but toys. To fill them with his loads, then discard them like trash. He would do this to the pile of guts on the floor too.\n\nHis cock was already somewhat sensitive from the two previous orgasms, so it didn’t take him long to reach another orgasm. He flooded the guts with so much cum that there wasn’t any more blood for the pile to leak out. All it did was bloat and was filled to the brim with his cum. And since the body was already pulverized, he didn’t have to worry about making some offspring with it. \n\nBoffa stood up after he felt the last remaining loads leak out of his cock and into the pile that he fucked. He didn’t bother to wipe the cum and blood off of his now softening cock. Even when he became soft, his cock was still huge. The largest of anyone in the world.\n\nHis yellow tattoos started to fade as the excitement slowly left his body. He knew he could only delay the Styx for so long, so he wiped his feet into the snow covered ground as to clean his feet off somewhat. Although it didn’t really help. He still left bloody footprints as he walked off of the peak and back into the darkness where he came from.\n\nAs Boffa got further and further from the pile of cum infused guts, the Styx slowly encroached upon them. Fulfilling the demand of only going to claim what remained of the man when Boffa was completely done with him. The Styx came to recover what it could. Who knew how long it would take for the curse to ‘rebuild’ Zagreus? One thing was sure however. It would take a while for the curse to rebuild everything. Only to start the damned cycle again. Once it did start however, Boffa would be ready again.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It was a fiery, hot day in the underworld as Zagreus tried his best to scale the damned mountain he became so intimate with. Although it wasn’t his own desire to climb this mountain again and again. He had no choice. As he wanted to oppose his father, any time he fell on the way he was forced down to the base of the mountain. Instead of the Styx taking him, he was cursed to be spat out and made to try again. He tired of this constant trials, but he knew he had to go on. To break this cycle finally.

As he scaled the mountain and defended himself against the mindless droves of enemies he learned about in his countless travels, the ambient fire lit his body. It shown various new scars that were from his last ‘run’. A being unlike any satyr he met before. This one seemed to live off of blood being spilt, and the sexual joy he got from it alone. Zagreus had no idea what drove the beast, but he knew there was no reasoning with it. Even his boons didn’t phase the monster.

Instead of trying to get to the summit as soon as possible, he took his time to take various optional routes so he could gather even more favor from the gods. So he could make his boons stronger once he got them again. He wasn’t going to underestimate what what awaited him on the summit again. He could already picture that beast waiting for him in his mind.

The rebel warrior tried his best to traverse the various hazards that littered the routes he explored. They were always a bit different than the last time he experienced them, but were always the same sort of danger. Same, but different. He almost could go over these minor annoyances with his eyes closed with the amount of time he put into these sort of trials. He only hoped they would pay off once he got to the summit.

Zagreus tried his best not to think about the previous happenings at the summit. Yet his scars still burned. His body still ached from the various wounds he received from the unfamiliar monster. The one who proudly swung his huge cock around as he beat into Zagreus. Not to outright kill him, but more so to embarrass him. To make it seem like the boons he spent hours gathering didn’t matter. It made Zagreus’ blood boil as he thought about it. He tried to calm himself as he replaced those intrusive thoughts with wants of defeating this thing. This… Boffa.

It took a bit, but he got Athena’s shields as a boon. But he knew they weren’t strong enough as is. Although he would never say that to her. He didn’t want the shields to turn inwards. Or for them to somehow multiply the damage he would have taken instead of blocking the attacks to begin with. He slaughtered various legions of easy to defeat enemies in Athena’s name. To make the shields bulkier and more shiny.

As Zagreus took his time to collect all the boons he could remember, he then began his main climb towards the summit. The usual hellspawn knights tried to stop the rebel as Zagreus was used to. He had no issues taking advantage of the various gaps in their armor to quickly defeat them. He then committed to the long trek he had gotten used to much earlier in his attempts. The attempt numbers became blurred as he slowly lost track of time and days. It always looked the same where he was.

Once Zagreus got climbing the actual mountain, it didn’t take him long to reach the summit. He walked on the rune covered ground as his father was crumpled over. Just like the last attempt. This time however, Zagreus wasn’t shocked to see his father already defeated. Since he was expecting to see his father laying there. Battered, bloody with various bones sticking out of his body, and a fine white layer of unknown muck covering him.

Zagreus grabbed his main weapon and readied himself. He could sense the foul energy of Boffa around the peak. He knew he was close by. He turned around various times to make sure he wasn’t going to get flanked by the beast. Slowly, Boffa came into view as he walked out of the shadows. His eyes glowed yellow with yellow markings on his forehead, shoulder, and over his eyelids. His horns were great and wicked, and his incredibly hung, over a foot and a half long dick as it dripped blood. Not Boffa’s own blood. Someone else’s.

“What have you done to some poor, wretched soul? Why have you come here? There is no place for you here Beast!”

Zagreus yelled out to Boffa as he walked around Boffa. Making a sort of large circle as the two paced around. Sizing each other up. Boffa inhaled some and grinned.

“I smell the copper tang of fresh blood on your tool too… and the sweat of someone who did their best to make themselves stronger. A worthy opponent. But how will it feel… slinking back into the abyss? Only to come back to die again?”

Zagreus stayed silent at the clear taunting that Boffa did. They continued to walk on the snow covered peak. Their feet crinkling into the snow as they continued to walk in a circle. The two looking over the other male in front of them as they studied each other. Boffa was debating on what to do with Zagreus since he knew he simply couldn’t kill him. While the human studied Boffa’s body. From his structure to how he carried himself when he walked. Looking for any clue or indication of how he planned to fight.

As their footprints worked together to make a full circle, Zagreus tried at first to pick away at Boffa’s health with his ranged attacks. Although what attacks hit Boffa as he approached Zagreus simply pierced Boffa’s outer layer of skin. An extremely stark contrast to when the human’s boon aided weapons pierced weaker enemies. Boffa gave a toothy grin as he closed the distance between the two. His cock already pulsing in anticipation of the scuffle, and what he wanted afterwards.

Seeing Boffa approach, Zagreus tossed his bow to the ground and unsheathed his sword. He charged Boffa as he yelled out for the gods to guide his strikes against his perverse foe. His sword glowed an otherworldly light as the gods who had hands in direct combat made sure their boons were powered in the sword. Zagreus brought the sword down on Boffa. His eyes widened as he saw the sword not contact his chest or shoulders, but the palm of Boffa’s hand as the larger male caught it and held the sword as he stared into Zagreus’ eyes.

All it took was a quick, sudden upwards flick of his wrist for Boffa to send the sword fluttering into the sky. Zagreus made the mistake of looking upwards to see where his sword was going. This let Boffa have the easy opportunity to land a rather powerful punch directly to Zagreus’ gut. The blow forced the human to stumble backwards as he coughed up some blood. The dark crimson specks now staining the snow that littered the peak.

Zagreus didn’t plan to give up now however. He grunted out as he stumbled forward. He would use his fists if he had to. His powered up shields covered various parts of him as they circled him. He clenched his fists as he charged Boffa. Who watched Zagreus run up to him and laughed as he punched Boffa. The shields weren’t strong enough to protect Zagreus from the excruciating pain he felt as he punched Boffa’s finely sculpted abs. As Zagreus’ shields shattered, so too did the small bones in his hand. He felt each bone splinter and snap. His eyes held back tears as he tried to hide the pain that shot through his arm and into his spine.

“I won’t even need to attack you if you break yourself! A pity really…”

Boffa teased as he grabbed Zagreus’ broken hand. Boffa squeezed it until the skin turned dark red, then threw Zagreus towards his fallen father. Zagreus landed beside him with a very painful sounding landing. His hand wandered to his father’s side where he felt that the white coating wasn’t snow. But something else entirely. It was cum. The blood on Boffa’s cock finally made sense now.

As the Styx slowly gathered his father, he got back up and tried his best to shake off the pain that he felt stab through his entire body from being thrown. He was feeling awful, but he wasn’t going to give up yet.

“You robbed me of my escape! My destiny! Now you will be trapped in the same damned circle I’m in. Even if you kill me, I’ll see to that.”

Zagreus spoke as his legs slightly buckled under him. He was in no fighting condition at all. Yet he still planned to fight Boffa somehow.

“And have you come back? No… Those few scars I gave you wasn’t enough. You need more to take back with you. I need more… I deserve what I take after winning.”

Boffa walked up to Zagreus and flexed his superior muscles. Giving Zagreus a morbid show of what was going to dominate him as he took his time to close the distance. He enjoyed the lingering dread he sensed from the human as he approached. Boffa picked up his one foot and spun around. Making his cock fly around in the air as his leg gained momentum from the spin. He then planted his heel directly into Zagreus’ skull. It wasn’t powerful enough to kill the bruised and beaten man, but it was more than enough to force him into unconsciousness for now.

Bits of broken teeth flew out of Zagreus’ mouth as he was beat into unconsciousness. His body laid limp beside his father. His mouth actively leaking blood from the fractured and cracked teeth. His blood running down his chest and pooling by his crotch. It was a sight that thrilled Boffa even more.

He thought about stomping Zagreus into paste then. But knew that would be too quick of an end for this one. Yet he sensed this Styx coming for the human’s father. He seemed to inherit some power pertaining to the Styx when he fucked that father to death. He could not only sense the Styx now, but he could manipulate it to a degree. Not fully, but enough for him to satisfy his needs before the Styx would take Zagreus.

Without speaking, Boffa sent a sort of telepathic message to the Styx. Saying that Zagreus will die soon, and that the Styx will not take Zagreus right away like it normally did. But will wait until Boffa and Zagreus are separated. Then it could claim Zagreus and continue the cycle again.

The Styx seemed to obey Boffa as they moved away from Zagreus. Instead, it surrounded his father as the Styx began to take him. The bloody and broken body was swallowed by the ever changing substance. It then subsided to show no body remaining. Besides the barely alive Zagreus.

Boffa’s grabbed Zagreus by the neck and lifted him up. The urge to snap his neck right then and there was powerful. But there was a force just as powerful. The same force between Boffa’s legs. His massive cock throbbed as blood from various injuries dripped down. Off of Zagreus’ legs and onto the ground and on Boffa’s cock. Adding to the bloody mess that already coated his vein covered cock.

Sensing that Zagreus had no fight left in him, boffa lowered the human down so that his legs made him lean against the hard, cold stone behind him. Boffa grabbed Zagreus’ hair as he started to ram his huge cock against the smaller human’s face. He bashed the cockhead into his face repeatedly. Forcing Zagreus to cough up blood as the incredibly strong cock first broke Zagreus’ nose in various spots, and even forcing the nose to cave inwards. Blood rushed out at the sudden cave in while Boffa continued to force his cock against Zagreus’ head. If the head he was holding didn’t have a warm, soft hole for his cock, he would simply make one.

Boffa continued to mangle his latest victim’s face. Soon, the cheeks and eyes of Zagreus was forced inwards as Boffa’s cock bore deeper into the skull. He gave a grunt of pleasure as he felt the undeniable slickness of his new ‘toy’ when his eyes popped due to the intense pressure of the cock against every single inch it pressed upon. Boffa then changed how he held Zagreus. Instead of just holding his hair, he dug his claws into Zagreus’ ears as he started to fuck his face like a cheap toy. Plowing away as chunks of flesh and soon, brain matter flew out of the hole his cock made.

Boffa’s cock soon stuck out of Zagreus’ head. His cock dripping pre out of it while brain fluid and blood poured from what open injuries weren’t currently obstructed by the huge dick.

Boffa continued thrusting into the skull of Zagreus as he enjoyed his latest spoils. His shaft rubbed against the tight makeshift bloody hole he made as the tongue in Zagreus’ mouth was forced to lick over Boffa’s cock while the light, fluffy texture of his brain teased the top of his shaft and cock-head.

The winner of the duel growled out loudly as he felt himself getting close to his second orgasm of the day. His huge balls beat against Zagreus’ chin as Boffa fucked the head balls deep. Only stopping as he felt his climax come. Powerful strands of cum shot out of Boffa’s cock and covered the bloody stone behind Zagreus as he painted the stone slab. He held Zagreus on his dick until he was done orgasming for now. He was still hard when he let Zagreus slowly slide off of the cock that broke his face in.

Boffa then slowly put his foot over Zagreus’ body. Rubbing over the warm and now cum covered corpse. He pushed the body into the ground at first. Not enough to damage the body more, but just enough to truly feel how fragile the body was now that it wasn’t fighting.

He then picked his foot up into the sky and brought it down quickly onto the body that remained. An extremely satisfying crunching sound was heard as Boffa felt all the bones that his foot made contact with suddenly break. Not to mention the skin that ripped and the guts that burst. He continued to stomp on the body until there was no recognizable form left. What was once the hero destined to overthrow his father and escape was now a pile of offal on the ground. The blood of which stained Boffa’s cock and feet as he used one foot to stomp, and the other stood in the pooling of crimson blood.

He then grabbed some of the still intact intestines out of the pile and stretched them using his hands. He then shoved it over his cock as he kneeled down to fuck the pile of guts and broken bones on the floor. He wasn’t surprised to feel the intestines tearing from the girth of his cock alone, but he still enjoyed the feeling of a fresh ground victim into paste still got him off.

He forced his cock to rub what remained of the so called ‘hero’ into the ground as he rutted against the gore. His slick cock making the experience as if he was fucking a velvety, hot toy made especially for him. He always loved to treat his latest victims like nothing but toys. To fill them with his loads, then discard them like trash. He would do this to the pile of guts on the floor too.

His cock was already somewhat sensitive from the two previous orgasms, so it didn’t take him long to reach another orgasm. He flooded the guts with so much cum that there wasn’t any more blood for the pile to leak out. All it did was bloat and was filled to the brim with his cum. And since the body was already pulverized, he didn’t have to worry about making some offspring with it.

Boffa stood up after he felt the last remaining loads leak out of his cock and into the pile that he fucked. He didn’t bother to wipe the cum and blood off of his now softening cock. Even when he became soft, his cock was still huge. The largest of anyone in the world.

His yellow tattoos started to fade as the excitement slowly left his body. He knew he could only delay the Styx for so long, so he wiped his feet into the snow covered ground as to clean his feet off somewhat. Although it didn’t really help. He still left bloody footprints as he walked off of the peak and back into the darkness where he came from.

As Boffa got further and further from the pile of cum infused guts, the Styx slowly encroached upon them. Fulfilling the demand of only going to claim what remained of the man when Boffa was completely done with him. The Styx came to recover what it could. Who knew how long it would take for the curse to ‘rebuild’ Zagreus? One thing was sure however. It would take a while for the curse to rebuild everything. Only to start the damned cycle again. Once it did start however, Boffa would be ready again.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "An intruder in Hades (snuff comm)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" }, { "content_tag_id": "5", "name": "Strong Violence", "description": "Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "329" }