Chapter 128: Weird Experiment

Byron was surprised he had excluded Alcippe from the onslaught of the Sensation Smoke. Could it have been a subconscious decision because he knew she had swore a chastity oath and didn't want to have sex, or was it because she had sat far away from the others?

She had been sitting on one of the three thrones, specifically the big one in the middle, watching the orgy.

Byron smiled to himself when he remembered the first time he noticed that she liked to watch others have sex.

It was funny.

And tragic.

He had admired her for that. It is one thing to swear a chastity oath and avoid associating with sexual activities in any way, even just watching. After all, watching is the easiest way into temptation.

It is another to swear such an oath, get thrown into a realm where your libido is increased to a hundred times and still be able to watch people have sex and be able to control yourself.

Impressive was the only word to describe it.

Byron had thought Alcippe was either tough or broken.

Defective.

Now, with the way she was looking at him and the way she had asked to join the orgy in a pleading voice, he knew there was nothing wrong with her. She was a woman like any other, capable of longing.

That made Byron admire her resolve even more. To think she had been able to keep her oath all these years. To endure those three days when a dead man would fall into their realm and some girls would be too horny to even walk. Too horny to the point of Lust-sick.

It takes an infinite amount of determination to be able to do that.

What had changed her mind then? Perhaps the thick Sensation Smoke in the room had made her body more sensitive.

Even though Byron had subconsciously excluded her from those he unleashed it against, it didn't mean some residue didn't reach her.

Or perhaps it was something else. There was only one way to find out.

"What changed your mind?" he asked.

She almost cried, her hands shaking. She clasped them as if she was afraid she would touch herself involuntarily.

"Please! Make me feel like the others. I will answer any questions you have later."

Byron was about to tell her that she could come join the others when Queen Otrera said, "I'm curious too. What made you abandon your oath? Plus, if Byron asks you something, you have to answer. He's a god now. His wishes are unquestionable."

Byron thought Alcippe would scoff at that, but she didn't. They really were taking this god thing too seriously.

"Forgive me, O Byron, God of Joyous Tremors. I..."

"Ali, don't do that. I'm no god. And if I were, how different would I be from the outside gods if I enforced my will like a tyrant? Please, come and join us. You will tell me your reason for the change of heart when you feel like it."

"Thank you, My lord! But I should tell you. Mother wants to know too. Now that I think about it, it's pretty simple, actually. I've controlled myself all these years. A few minutes to answer your questions won't hurt."

It was Queen Otrera who said, "Go ahead then!"

Alcippe fell back onto the big throne. She sat with her legs spread, her hairy pussy in full view as she began her narration, "I swore this oath to the goddess of moon, hunting and archery, Artemis, protector of young girls."

Byron knew this and more. He didn't interrupt Alcippe though. He would let her tell her story however she wanted to tell it, from whatever point she thought best.

Instead, while she continued her tale, he released a fourth wave of Sensation Smoke specifically for her. He wanted to toy with her pussy. She had brought this upon herself the moment she sat like that in front of him.

She was just starting another sentence when the smoke reached her and enveloped her fully.

"I wanted... I..." she stammered, overwhelmed by sensations.

"You can touch yourself," he told her.

Because of Hera's curse, it was death sentence for any Amazon to touch herself sexually without first touching a male. But now Byron knew that the Sensation Smoke was an extension of himself.

Alcippe hesitated.

"You don't trust me?" he asked.

"No, My Lord! I just want to be sure."

"That makes sense. Well, come then. Come and touch me."

She didn't know how the Sensation Smoke worked. She would have been foolish not to hesitate.

Byron looked at her naked body as she descended the dais where the three thrones were.

Such a figure. Byron could never have guessed she hid such treasures under her dress. How was it possible for a petite to have such big boobs? He especially liked the way they bounced with each step she took.

Her hips too.

'Gosh! She's so beautiful. I can't wait to make her moan. Wait! I can do that even now.'

He made a tendril out of the purple mist cocooning Alcippe and sent it directly into her pussy. The tendril was so thin it would not leave a visible hole in her hymen.

Of course, if she had a hymen.

She did.

She gasped when the tendril went through it.

'A gasp? I want her to moan.'

Byron made the super thin tendril into some sort of a tube, then pumped Sensation Smoke through it. In an instant, he had enough smoke inside her pussy to harden into any shape he wanted.

'This is why I like Sensation Smoke. No other man can boast having entered a virgin pussy without breaking the hymen first. Haha!'

Now Byron was starting to think himself a god. The way he had all these beauties to do with as he pleased. To conduct such weird experiments.

'But I'm no god. At least not yet. In terms of divinity, I'm still a child, except with lots of beautiful nymphs, dryads and fierce warriors for toys.'

Alcippe was now three steps away. It was time to make her moan. He shaped the Sensation Smoke inside her pussy into a ball that slowly expanded until there was no room left. He gave it tiny tentacles and swirled it inside her, stimulating the walls of her pussy in a way no other woman had ever been stroked.

"Ah~ aaah!"

She didn't just moan, she screamed, staggering forward. She had lost her balance.

Byron caught her with his smoke and pulled her toward him.

He remembered he could even make her float if he wanted. He had done it before, after all. Not just before. Today. He had used his tendrils and tentacles to seize Lalisha and have her suspended over his face so he could eat her pussy.

And she had been a virgin too.

'It feels like it happened years ago.'

His life was that good. Pleasant memories upon pleasant memories that he didn't even have time to pause and savor them.

His grin widened.

He lifted Alcippe in the air, then pulled her toward his face.

She panicked, trying to fight it.

"Don't worry!" he told her.

"How are you doing it?" she asked, looking at him in admiration.

It was Mel who responded. "He's a god. That's why."

Byron was surprised Mel had been paying attention. Even the conversation with Queen Otrera moments ago couldn't get her to concentrate on anything else other than moaning as Byron's huge tentacle ravaged her pussy, but now she was?

To be fair to her, Alcippe's sudden change of heart had been so surprising. The same went for Mel and the others. That's why she had been paying attention. She must have wanted to watch Alcippe's reaction.

"She's in the air!" shouted another Amazon.

They all looked at Alcippe, even Queen Otrera.

"I want that too!" she said.

Byron burst out laughing. "Of course you do, My Queen! Of course you do. You want everything."