The throne room of Aniya, Goddess of Sins and Ruler of Tartarus, was a sight to behold. It was a lavish space, filled with opulence and decadence. And today, it was the setting for an unexpected visit from two of the most powerful gods in the pantheon.
Zeus and Poseidon strode through the doors, and Aniya greeted them with a warm smile. She was a stunning woman, with tan skin and brown curly hair. She wore a low-cut V-neck dress that accentuated her ample cleavage.
Zeus hugged Aniya, squeezing her ass, and Poseidon did the same when it was his turn. Aniya didn't mind their forwardness. She was the Goddess of Sins, after all.
"Welcome, my dear friends," Aniya said, as she took a seat on Poseidon's lap. "It's always a pleasure to see you."
Zeus watched as Aniya and Poseidon engaged in playful banter. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. He had always had a thing for Aniya, but she had always been elusive.
"You two are too much," Zeus said, as he moved closer to Aniya. He couldn't resist the temptation. He leaned in, kissing Aniya deeply. His hands groped one of her breasts, and Aniya moaned in pleasure.
Poseidon excused himself, but when he returned, he caught Zeus in the act. Instead of getting mad, he joined in. He kissed Aniya's neck and groped her other breast.
Aniya, enjoying the attention, encouraged their advances. She egged them on with playful insults.
"You two are so predictable," Aniya said, as she took Poseidon's cock in her mouth. "Always so eager to please."
Zeus, spreading Aniya's legs, slid his cock into her wet and eager pussy. Aniya moaned in pleasure, taking Poseidon deeper into her mouth.
Zeus slapped Aniya's ass, telling her what a dirty girl she was. Aniya loved every minute of it.
Poseidon, unable to resist, came, and Aniya eagerly swallowed every drop. Zeus, following suit, also came, and slapped Aniya's ass, commenting on how good it looked with his handprint on it.
Poseidon agreed, adding his own handprint to Aniya's ass. The two gods left, leaving Aniya satisfied and spent.
Aniya, alone in her throne room, couldn't help but smile at the memory of the unexpected visit. It was a reminder of why she was the Goddess of Sins. She loved the power and the pleasure it brought. And she couldn't wait for the next visit.
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