μανία| Yandere Greek Mythology x reader

Hera

A/n: Wait...so imagine Hera to look like....

A/n: Yes this is AI art of Scarlet witch from Marvel. However you can imagine Hera however you want to look like.

Hera lowered her gaze to the body she had placed on a large marble table. Gently, she lifted the cream in her hands before applying it to the ashen scorched skin, where it had provided a beautiful purple glow before repairing the flesh, which soon converted into a delicate S/c.

She tenderly applied the cream to your body, lifting it up with her magic. The queen of Olympus was not at ease with her 'gift' being touched without her consent: As a queen and a goddess, she had morals.

Hera, on the other hand, was also very bored as she let her magic and the cream do the job while her 'gift' rested and recovered.

"My Lady," One of Hera's priestesses entered while speaking, stunned by what she saw, and was met with the queen's chilly glare, "I've prepared your bath." The young lady had finished bending her head in reverence.

"I've told you many times, girl....knock...now you've seen something you shouldn't have seen...come here," Hera said as the girl approached and raised her head to meet her gaze.Hera gently smiled as she stood up and placed her hands on the girl's face, lightly stroking her face. "But...did you really intend to? Ah, you sweet girl."

 "You must not tell anyone about this," Hera murmured before continuing. her attention fixed on Y/n's body, the skin fully mended all the way.

"On second thought, will anybody believe a blind girl?" Hera smiled, holding the priestess's head, as the girl strained and began to scratch with no success. "You wretched little creature," Hera whispered, bringing her thumbs to the girl's hazel-colored eyes, before ramming her thumbs in, pressing down until the eyeballs began to bleed and the girl's screeches of anguish filled the room.

Hera eventually drew back as the priestess dropped to her knees, her eyes pouring out blood and her throat whimpering. "You are Excused" The queen talked while licking her blood-splattered thumbs. She acknowledged the metallic flavor and unpleasant taste and looked down at Y/n.

Instead of a languid pattern, Y/n's respiration had began to improve gradually. Hera had taken a drink of her adjacent cup of wine while seeking for a seat. There was nothing else to do but unless she wanted to attempt catching her spouse cheating, and he always manages to hide in time, sometimes more than once.

Hera licked her chapped lips gently as she placed down her wine, her hands sensually meandering about her own body, grabbing her perky breasts and muttering softly at her sensitive reactions.

Zeus had not been satisfying her since he's been preoccupied with other activities. Hera took a sensual inhale of heated air before turning to face the recovering body, smirking at her wicked conduct, wondering what had gotten into her, the person was definitely quite attractive in her eyes. She envisioned the sleeping lady with a magical cock to use on the goddess.

Hera had let her fantasies to control her while she was trapped in her mind.

===wet dream===

Hera's pussy fluids streamed down on the magical cock, Y/n grinned at the goddess, Y/n could truly feel pleasure from the magical creation, as well as throughout her pussy.

Y/n wasted no time in plunging deep inside Hera, the wailing queen, who glanced at Y/n with feline eyes and opened her mouth slightly. "Please~Ohh~!! Yeah~, please!!— Serve your queen!" Hera screamed as another climax pounced on her, her exquisite hole gaping in pleasure fluids gushing all over the rigid rod.

The Dream had come to a conclusion with scorching torrents of cum spilling into Hera's hole.

===wet dream end===

Hera exclaimed and was startled from her reverie when the chambers of her door splayed out in quick knocks. Her pearly teeth clenched as she sighed deeply, the moisture in her folds pouring across her thighs as she stood up.

"Can you tell me who it is?" Hera inquired, her voice irritated, as a voice answered, "Its, me! - My lovely wife!" Zeus's thunderous voice boomed out, and he didn't even wait for permission to enter.

The queen used her magic quickly, causing a white sheet to float in the air and rest on Y/n's bare body (Which had to be nude, for the magical prospects of the cream to get in all places on the skin.)

"Do you require anything, husband?" Hera said, a little breathless from fury pouring up.

"Well, you see...the woman whom you had blinded—-she is...how do I phrase this....a very dear servant of mine,". Zeus smiled as he said, staring into his wife's eyes.

Hera mentally interpreted Zeus' words, 'So, she was his sleeping companion,' and condemned him. 

"So...I believe it is better if you heal her and—-" Zeus was smacked hard by Hera.

"No, now go; I have more important things to attend to than one of your---your partners!" Hera shrieked, her power on show as her hair rose in the air and her purple eyes glowed. 

"GET OUT! GET OUTTTTT!" She yelled at the top of her lungs, her magic driving Zeus back a little. He glanced at her in disbelief before turning on his feet and exiting the room.

"Oh...my...I had lost my calm for a second," Hera exhaled deeply as she gently began to breathe in and out, attempting to think of good thoughts. Her voice gradually faded.

Y/n experienced a groggy awakening, her body aching and her eyelids heavy. Hera looked surprised at her 'gift' before slowly stepping over with a smile on her face.

"Hello, sweetling, shall we get you dressed in something...more comfortable?" Hera remarked, which sounded like a purr with a trace of possessiveness in her voice as if she was staring at something that belonged to her and her solely.

Y/n slowly bobbed her head up and down, taking in the beauty of the Goddess before her.