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Odysseus sure was suspicious when he walked into the cave, but he did not expect what would happen. The lotus eaters may be cute, but why would they leave so much food untouched ? All these sheep seemed relatively inoffensive, so why wouldn't they take them ? This was weird. Tho, Odysseus decided to relax, and started killing some sheep. After all, his friends were waiting, and he didn’t have much time.
CRACK
Odysseus looked up at the loud sound, only to see a gigantic cyclops staring at him angrily, its big single eye rolling somewhat threateningly. He tensed up, holding up his sword.
« Stay back » He uttered, voice wavering slightly. The cyclops tilted its head, and slowly started moving. Its arm extended until it reached Odysseus, and he picked him up.
« Let go of me ! » Odysseus yelled, still trying to keep his calm.
« You killed my sheep... »
The cyclops let out, his deep voice resonating in the cave. The low, strong sound of this voice reached Odysseus’s ears, and a slight blush creeped up on his cheeks. Why the hell was he turned on ?!
The cyclops's grip tightened slightly, making Odysseus cough and squirm. « Hey, hey ! » He yelled, but if he was honest with himself, he could already feel his dick hardening in his pants. Why the hell did this monster make him react like this ?! Tho, as Odysseus looked down, he was speechless, noticing the bulge growing under the monster’s loincloth. Blood rushed to his face, making him red as a freaking tomato, but he would lie if he said this didn’t make him even harder.
“What are you going to do?” Odysseus asked, fear and arousal mixing into his voice. He’d be lying if he said the cyclops wasn’t making him horny. He felt himself be slowly lowered until he was eye to eye with the cyclops red, rolling eye.
“Eat you” the deep voice answered “And all of your crew.” He added, angry. “But first… let me teach you a lesson” He let out, pulling Odysseus closer and into his mouth.
Odysseus settled on the warm and wet tongue, desperately trying to come back to his senses and stop the dirty thoughts running in his mind. Tho, as he felt the cyclops move, slowly chewing an invisible food, he felt his pants grow tighter, now painfully hard and wanting nothing more than a release.
After hesitating some more, he moved his hand, slowly taking his cock out, letting out a soft sigh at the release. His breath quickly hitched as he felt the warm saliva slowly cover his cock. God, this was way better than anything he’d done before. But as he approached his hand to jerk off, he felt the mouth open again and the cyclops picked him up.
When Odysseus looked up, he tensed at the cyclops’s mischievous smirk. “You humans taste delicious” The deep voice let out again. Its giant hand slowly reached between Odysseus’s legs, taking the cock between his fingers. It looked so tiny like this, trapped in between two huge digits. What would those feel like in his ass? Odysseus blushed, and he quickly pushed the thought away. He was supposed to be fighting this monster, not wanting to be fucked by it! Before he could even start focusing, tho, he felt a wet thing in his cock, quickly realizing it was the cyclops’s tongue. It circled around his dick, and pressed slowly at the tip, making Odysseus let out a pitiful whine.
“S-stop” He spoke breathlessly, unconvinced himself. This felt so good, and after all, no one would know, right? What was so bad in indulging in a little pleasure? It’d been years since he last fucked.
Odysseus was pulled out of his thoughts as he felt the cyclops’s hands pulling on his pants, and he couldn’t help squirming to make them come off faster. His gaze was filled with need. The cyclops smirked lustfully, and took out his own cock.
Massive would be an understatement. This thing was huge. Longer than Odysseus, as thick as three men. The tip was red and leaking with a few drops of precum, and veins were beautifully shaping the shaft. Odysseus felt his mouth water at the sight. Fuck, he needed to taste this asap.
He squirmed out of the monster’s grip, and crawled up his arm and down his torso until he reached this monstrosity of a dick. He couldn’t even wrap both his arms around it. He slowly let his hand wander around the veins, taking in the shape. It was long, slightly curved at the tip, and Odysseus could feel little bumps all over it, making him tremble with desire.
“Fuck, please…” He let out, not even knowing what he was pleading for, as he crawled to the tip, and he picked up a little precum, bringing it to his mouth. The taste was heavenly, and made his head spin. Before he could react, tho, he felt a huge finger press at his behind, and he looked up lustfully.
The cyclops was still smirking, its finger slowly pressing harder. He brought a second hand, spreading Odysseus’s cheeks apart. “What a cute hole you have.” He complimented, looking at the pink, tight ring of muscles, already twitching. He leaned down, and brutally spit over it, slowly spreading the wet saliva before entering a first finger.
Odysseus screamed. This was just one finger?! It was already bigger than he ever thought he could take, and his ass was painfully stretched around it. Tho, as he felt the finger move slowly, exploring around, he couldn’t help the weak moan escaping his lips, turning into a breathless exclamation as his prostate was hit dead on. “Fuck!” He screamed, his eyes rolling into his skull.
Soon, he felt another digit press to his pink hole, and he couldn’t help but squirm away, trying to escape. “Wait, no! That’s too much!” He yelped, only to be roughly pushed back onto the two fingers, letting out yet another scream as his hole was stretched impossibly wide. It hurt, it hurt, but damn why did it feel so good?
Both fingers were trusting in and out of him, slowly yet with a roughness that left him gasping with every thrust. His prostate was hit every time, and he was already overtaken by the pleasure, but the cyclops’s hand on his cock made it impossible to come. “Please, let me… fuck…” Odysseus breathed out, his voice too weak to be heard, but even if the cyclops had heard he wouldn’t have obeyed.
Odysseus breathed a sigh of relief as he felt the fingers retreat, only to plead for help as he felt himself be lowered onto the tip to the cyclops’s cock. Fuck, just the tip felt like an armchair he was sitting on, how would this ever fit inside?! But no matter just how much he begged, he felt himself be pressed onto the cock until his rim finally gave out and the cock entered him, fully burying itself inside in one rough thrust, not even letting Odysseus scream.
He could fill it up to his throat, and he was already filling the blood dripping down his tights. Of course, he’d broke. But despite the awful pain, as he felt the soft bumps of the cock tease his prostate, he couldn’t stop the needy moans and whimpers that escaped him. “Fuck, please, more, please” He let out pitifully, trying to take even more of the cock inside.
Polyphemus smirked. This little human was really entertaining, and he’d be a good toy to keep, he thought as he started thrusting into Odysseus, delighting in the little gasps and loud moans the man was letting out, any trace of shame long gone as he was impaled on the gigantic dick. The cyclops clenched his jaw tightly. Fuck, this was so tight he might just come right here and now. And he did, after a few more rough thrusts, completely breaking the man’s body. He filled him up with liters and liters of cum, until it came out of his mouth, the white, sticky liquid pouring from every orifice of the poor, wrecked body. Polyphemus pulled out, letting out a content sigh as he somewhat gently placed the man on the floor, between his beloved sheep. Maybe he could keep him after all, he wasn’t that bad.