Kings and Conspiracies

The first ray of morning light shone on the marble table through the tall arched stone window. It was the eternal goddess of dawn who opened her purple door in the red-glow east. She gently used her golden and crimson fingers to caressing my eyes. Once again I woke up on the desk in the study with a splitting headache. In the past, even if I didn't sleep for several days, whenever Phoebus Apollo, the son of Zeus with Aegis, the divine long-range archer appeared in the sky driving a golden chariot, my energy would be filled by the unknown gods, and I would start the day. work. But this morning was different. It was not caused by last night's rosy wine, but the consequences of indulgence. I couldn't help but think of my stunningly beautiful Wife with her silver anklets. After eating barley bread and newly roasted calf kidneys, I came to the Bathroom. My lovely Wife, who had a face comparable to that of Aphrodite, was bathing in the pool. When she saw me coming in, she showed her silver teeth and spoke with a belt. The voice of the wings said: "My king, are you still worried about the disasters in the city? The god of melancholy has been on your face for a long time." "The immortal gods of Oribos have brought disasters to this land, and this city It is bumping in the blood-red waves, the wheat ears in the fields have withered, the cattle have fallen on the pastures due to the plague, and the innocent women have suffered miscarriages. The most hateful fire-bringing plague has descended on this city-state, turning the former beautiful Home into nothing. A desolation, full of sorrow and crying. I am their king, the king who governs them in place of Zeus, the ruler of gods and men. How can I not be distressed by it? "The Wife took off her robe tenderly. He took my hand and took me into the water. The linen soaked in cold water brushed my strong back, and my beautiful queen hugged me tightly from behind. The warm lips started kissing from my vest, gradually moving up to my neck. I turned around and hugged her shoulders, kissing her passionately. The four moist lips are superimposed, and the most vicious and beautiful tongues are entangled together, eroding every space in the mouth. My Wife's ivory-like catkin has touched the bulging part of my lower body, which is the authority given to men by God, and it is also the sharp sword that stabs women. I used my strong arms to hold my Wife, who was as light as a dove, in front of me. Her ass as plump as Hera sat on my lap. Her white hands moved my penis deftly, her gift. . My tongue left her beautiful red lips, swept behind her marble-like ears, and licked the ear beads. My Wife moaned softly, as wonderful as a newborn lamb. My poisonous dragon-like tongue slid down from the ear to my Wife's god-like collarbone in an evil way. It was noble and wanton, and it could drive every man who saw it crazy. My Wife's moans had turned into low gasps, and she didn't show any signs of weakness and started licking my SMart ears and my lion-like temples. SixTeen years later, her appearance and body are still as exciting as when they were newly married. The first time I saw her, she was the widowed sister of the king. She was wearing a long white linen dress, with waterfall-like golden hair, a swan-like neck, breasts as tall as Mount Olympus, slender arms, and plump Her jade legs are looming under the skirt, and her golden strappy wedges can rival those of Athena.ankle. It was because of her godlike beauty that I angrily accepted the task of challenging the banshee. When I came to the steep cliff outside the city, I saw the infamous daughter of the giant Typhon and the demon snake Echid. I found that she was not as scary as the rumors said. Her hair was as black as the sea water, blowing in the wind. Dancing, this reminds me of the famous snake hair on the tragic fate of Medusa. According to people's word of mouth, she looks ferocious, but in front of her, her face is as beautiful as Artemis in the night, and her famous lion body is not covered with sword-like golden hairs from the neck down. She has fair and slender arms, and her dexterous fingers can transform into various beauties. She had unusually large breasts with brown nipples. Below the waist, it becomes a lion's body. By the way, there are also the pair of golden wings on her back. When she saw me, she didn't ask those questions about the muse. She swept me to the ground with her shuttle-like tail, jumped up, sat on me, and quickly pulled off my cloth robe with both hands. Her power exceeded all the enemies I had ever encountered. She was almost like a demigod. She instantly made me lose all resistance while lying on the ground. The lion's tail that was as flexible as a hand suddenly wrapped around the male pride of my lower body. My penis was as big as a girl's arm. No maid in my Hometown palace could withstand my ferocious attack. The love fluid in my honey hole Like a river controlled by OceAnus, it soaked our legs and soaked the generous mattress. The banshee's lion's tail pulled my penis and pushed it towards my Vagina. I shouted with all my strength: "No, why are you so SMart but you don't know that my penis is not erect? How can we have such a satisfying intercourse?" The banshee's voice was like a girl's: "Don't think of me as a Virgin who has never experienced a man. How can such a huge penis not be erect? Even if Eros, the god of love, comes in person, he will not believe your lies. You can't use it." Your eloquent tongue deceived me. "I responded calmly: "I swear in the name of the greatest god on Mount Olympus that if I lie, I will die immediately under your claws and be buried in the mountains. Under your lips." She picked me up with both hands and dragged me into a cave. Under the sunlight, I saw that the cave was full of shriveled corpses, obviously they were all men. What people say are all rumors. The banshee does not tear people to pieces and eat them at all. She uses the unique and terrifying cave of women to suck out the essence of men and die. Now she was about to do the same to me. She pointed at these mummies and roared: "Look, handsome man, my hole has received as many penises as stars. I will never be deceived by you." I said proudly. : "Beautiful banshee, why don't you rub it with your ivory-like catkins, tease it with your white and tender breasts, and then lick it with your red lips and tongue? It can prove what I said. " She looked at me carefully several times with her moving eyes, and then she half-convincedly held my penis with her fat fingers. Most of my penis was exposed in her white and tender hands. She used her other hand again, The spearhead remains out of hand. She stroked faster and faster, and my penis began to grow longer, thicker, hotter, and harder. The banshee's hands changed from clenching to a hug.There are more parts that your hands can control. There was a look of surprise on her face, her eyes were full of SMiles, and her breathing became much heavier. I SMiled and said, "Now use your breasts and tongue, it will give you more surprises!" The crimson color had already climbed up her cheeks, and she moved my huge penis to her chest with charming eyes, I held up my big breasts with both hands and clamped them. The fat and watery breasts could not completely wrap my penis, but the comfortable touch still made me feel like I was in a fairyland, completely forgetting that I was in danger. She finally used her plump lips. First she kissed me briefly, then her trumpet-shaped lips covered my crown. She left with one touch, and then kissed me again. Repeatedly, I seemed to have entered. Inside a woman's cavity. After a short while, my arrow finally fully entered her mouth, comfortably entangled with her wonderful tongue. Gradually, my male symbol finally became fully erect. It was like a towering obelisk, as white as ivory. The banshee looked up to the sky and let out a long roar like a lion. She laughed wildly and said: "Beautiful man, you are so beautiful." Awesome, you are as great as the god with lightning." The lion's hips covered with long golden hair were raised high, and then she fiercely put my spear into her lion's hole, with her long tail with pompoms. Sweeping my legs quickly. Suddenly she seemed to be possessed by some god, shaking wildly, her waist flexing and stretching like a witch inhaling holy SMoke. Her labia were unusually thick, and her strong waist brought vitality, giving me unprecedented Pleasure. Gradually, I felt numbness in my waist and eyes, which was a sign that the man's essence was about to leave the body. The banshee's eyes showed excitement, and she laughed loudly, accompanied by the voices of the girl and the lioness: "You are so handsome. Man of Reese, you will eventually die in my cave. Don't think that what you are about to experience is an ordinary happiness. My lion lips will swallow up all your essence at once until you die." Banshee. Her arrogance revealed her secret, and my far-away consciousness came back to my mind. My hands were groping on the ground around me, and my father-like Zeus protected me. I found an object that looked like a needle, and secretly put it into my mind. It dug into my thigh, the sharp pain dulling the Pleasure of my penis, the Dionysian ecstasy slowly fading away. My penis pressed firmly against the banshee’s womb, and my cock was instantly covered with bulges, rubbing against the banshee’s Vagina. The banshee noticed my change, she leaned down and licked my nipples, and her tongue as nimble as a lark quietly came to my ears. At the same time, her waist twisted faster, and there was a sudden movement in her mouth. Produced the voice of the widow I dreamed of - sweet as a dream. The god who blessed me told me that this was a fatal hallucination caused by the banshee. I used another force in my hand and penetrated deeper. My penis was still majestic. The moist soft flesh continued to crawl on my ears, sometimes faster and sometimes slower. The banshee suddenly groaned and asked her fatal question: "Four legs in the morning, two legs at noon, and three legs at dusk. This is the only creature among all creatures that walks with a different number of legs. When there are the most legs, it is strength and speedAt the SMallest age. " " Your answer is people. In the morning of life, man is a weak and weak child, crawling on his hands and feet. When a person grows up, it is the noon of life. of course, he walks on two feet. Old age is the twilight of life, and people have to use crutches. Isn't this just walking on three legs? This question is really simple! "I almost laughed. The banshee suddenly screamed wildly, with a look of shame on her pretty face. At the same time, a huge suction force was generated in the female cavity, and it was also dragged in a spiral, as if it was trying to drag me all over. I was dragged into her. After struggling, I suddenly found that I could sit up. The banshee must have used all her strength on the Vulva, trying to kill me in one fell swoop. I threw her down and picked her up. I grabbed her two strong lion legs and held her in my arms. I used all my strength between my waist and legs to hit her lion body. I don’t know how long it took, but I fought against the terror of her crotch. The suction force in her hole twitched wildly. She suddenly screamed, and the suction force in her hole suddenly disappeared, and then a stream of liquid gushes out like a flood, as if the earth-shattering god destroyed the godless Atlantis. The momentum was so great that my cock was pushed out, and only the huge crown was stuck on my Vagina. Water spurted out from the gap at the joint, with mixed flavors and different colors. The immortal god Nyx had quietly disappeared. After arriving, I walked out of the cave with the unconscious banshee in my arms, and stood on the cliff. In order to get rid of her cunning Vulva, I continued to attack her secret parts. Finally, I released the essence, of course it was just a normal one. img src="/res/img/45.jpg" /> times. She gradually woke up, looked at everything around her, and cried with a trembling voice: "Oh my god, handsome man, you ruined me." Everything about me. If I were allowed to inhale the essence of a hundred more men, I could turn into a girl all over and live freely in the world. ah! " Before I could react, she screamed and jumped off the cliff. The tip of my tongue began to circle around my Wife's pink nipples, licking them slowly. She made a winged sound, and in response to my teasing, her nipples became tighter. The hair stood upright, like a wheat barn on a hill. From time to time, I used my teeth to bite the nipple gently, and my naughty tongue like Cupid quickly ran towards her. Her flat belly, despite having given birth to four children, is still SMooth and SMooth. Her naughty tongue gently slid over her belly button, and her Wife moaned like a fairy: "Well... my man... my king, ah. ! You are me...my everything, um...um...ah! I, your Wife, long for the symbol of your masculinity. "How could I refuse after hearing the request of the most distinguished woman in the country? With both arms, I turned my Wife's slender and plump body upside down. She scolded me coquettishly, and then grabbed my thick penis, I skillfully sucked it in with my plump and beautiful red lips. My arms crossed the queen's toned thighs, and my fingers gently rubbed the golden forest in front of the maze. My Wife took my penis in her mouth and groaned in dissatisfaction. I SMiled and cut through the jungle and saw that oneThe stream that makes a man willing to die has two overlapping doors on the bank. He gently opened it with his fingertips, and the queen underneath her breathed heavily again. Encouraged fingers caressed the pearl hidden inside the door. It was a woman's most precious secret treasure, and it grew in size quietly. The gurgling water filled the river. I caressed the female treasure with one hand and jumped into the stream with two fingers of the other hand. They actively dived and found a deep cave, which was the source of the water flow. The two of them were obviously familiar with the road and quickly dived into the depths of the maze. The entrance to the cave was a beautiful pink color, and there were various mysterious shapes of sarcomas on the cave walls. He pointed at them one by one and said hello, then slipped out of the water again. My Wife gently bit my sharp spear with her silver teeth, leaving shallow tooth marks on the huge spear head. Suddenly she erased these marks with her tongue, and then hid the giant spear deep in her mouth. He really looks like a naughty child. After repeating this, her SMall mouth could only accommodate my proud male crown, so she concentrated on licking the SMall eyes on the crown, sucking up and swallowing every drop of liquid that came out of the eyes. My tongue has invaded the depths of the maze, worshiping every mural in the passage, inside and outside, in and out, but no matter what, I can't suck up all the thick liquid pouring out of the deep hole. On the contrary, it gets deeper and deeper. More and more are coming, and the flow is getting fiercer and fiercer. My fingers jumped into the hole again, and started exploring with my tongue. After a while, there was a violent twitching in the hole, like the angry Ister River. The hole suddenly became SMaller, tightly clamping the tongue that could not escape in time. Suddenly, the hole opened suddenly, and a torrent spurted out and burst into my mouth. The queen let out a sharp cry, rested her face on my penis, and fainted. The taste of the torrent was completely different from the thick liquid just now. It was fishy and sweet. I took a full sip and felt a hundred times more energetic, as if I was possessed by some immortal god. I laid my Wife's body flat on the edge of the pool, spread her legs, and pushed her up high. I repeated the action just now. After a while, the model women of the city woke up in the moans and kept singing high and low. She suddenly gasped and solemnly said: "King... Wang, my most... beloved man, I... oh... use your great spear... um... um... to pierce my... "Penetrate me through your body." "No queen can command a king. Even Hera with white arms can only obey Zeus with thunder. My dear queen, you cannot use the tone of command to me." I SMiled. "Well...in the name of the supremely glorious...Olympus gods...ah...I implore you, oh...my great...ah...husband, please...give you...ah... Ah...the masculine scepter...give it to me!" the most beautiful queen in the city moaned. "As you command, my dear Wife." As I said that, my meat crown, which was as strong as a goose egg, was already pressed against her tender secret treasure. I was rubbing it slowly. There was more water in the stream, and my Wife had already spoken. Silently, but I could hear that she was begging me to enter her secret hole. I wasn't in a hurry, I just used my huge cock to slide on both sides of the stream, while my fingers were still digging into the deep holes.. She finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly in winged language: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Please, use your sharp sword to pierce my lustful cunt!" There was no trace of the queen's noble reserve. The penis inadvertently slipped into the deep hole. I exerted force from my waist and it directly touched another door in the hole. The queen's eyes suddenly opened and she glared at me reproachfully. I leaned down and inserted the tongue that had just left her pussy into her mouth again. Her tongue that had just licked my male pride soon became entangled with mine. My lower body was rising and falling, rising and falling, going deep and shallow in and out of the Vagina. I grabbed her nipple with one hand, and continued to caress the woman's secret treasure with the other hand. Soon, my charming Wife reached the peak of desire again. My endurance was strong and durable. I once raced with horses on the plains of my Hometown, caught fish and shrimps in beautiful rivers, and hunted with bare hands in the forest. An overly strong beast. ＊＊ My Hometown, I have left there for almost twenty years, and the true shape of the White Royal City has become somewhat blurry in my mind, all because of that damn oracle. That drunken fool dared to shout rudely at me at a joyful banquet, saying that I was not the true son of my father and mother. At that time, I was just a young boy as innocent as a lamb. His words shocked me. My beloved parents comforted me that they were all lies. I wanted to believe my parents who cared for me in every possible way, but the words of that deceitful man were still in my dreams every night. Tormenting my soul. So I set foot on the road to Delphi. I came to the splendid temple of Apollo, which worshiped the silver bow, hoping to hear the god's refutation of the accusation that destroyed my reputation. But I received a more terrifying oracle from the blind prophet Teiresias, which was a new and more terrible misfortune that far exceeded what I was facing - "You will kill your biological father, You will marry your biological mother and give birth to abominable offspring and stay in the world. "My whole body feels like I have been struck by Zeus's lightning. This is so terrible. How will I face my loving parents." Especially my beautiful mother. My mother is more than 20 years younger than my father. Standing together, they are like delicate roses paired with a dull oak tree. My mother has red hair like sunset, a face as delicate as Metis, and unparalleled wisdom. The mother of Teletogonia, whose slender figure can rival the fairy queen of Olympus. She had a pair of plump breasts, although they were always hidden in the thick robe, I had caught a glimpse of them. I am a handsome boy of thirTeen, as dangerous and beautiful as the flowers on the cliff. The sultry heat of summer kept me awake all night. I walked barefoot along the cold marble corridor and arrived in front of my parents' room. I felt as if there was a fire burning in my heart, as if it came from the immortal Hephaestus. The stove is always burning my young heart. I plan to talk to my mother, she is like my goddess, and I hope to get answers from her. Strange sounds came from the house, and the mother seemed to be singing: "Ah... ah... my king... your cunning tongue, ah... stirring my labyrinth, ah......Um...I...my...ah..." The tone of the voice rises and falls, sounding like extreme pain and incomparable joy. It is like the phantom sound of a siren, stimulating my ears and making my young heart even more intense. I was irritated. Could it be that my mother was performing some kind of ritual to worship the gods late at night? I quietly poked my head into the room, and my father was standing majestic like Atlas holding up the sky, but what he was holding up was my mother’s beauty. The mother's snow-white calves were beating rapidly on the father's majestic back. The father's head was caught between the mother's legs, and there was a sound of water rushing inside from time to time. The father was actually eating and drinking under the mother's crotch! ? My mother’s flawless arms hugged the back of my father’s head, her slender waist twisted regularly, and her plump breasts stood tall and swayed slightly with her body. My eyes were firmly attracted to them. Far more attractive to me than food, hymns or even hunting, I couldn't take my eyes away from it. My ears were filled with my mother's swan-like whine, and I felt that she was suddenly on the top of Olympus in bliss, and suddenly fell into despair. Tartarus Abyss At some point, my father had lowered his mother from his head, swung his slender legs, and hung her around his thick waist. His oak-like arms captured her uncontrollable arms. My waist was thin, and my lower body was moving rapidly. In the blink of an eye, my father let out a loud shout, which scared me and hid in the corner. Under the moonlight, I was surprised to find that my lower body was standing upright, and it was the discharge of filthy liquid. Why is it like this? I pressed it down with my hands, but it stood up higher, and beat it hard, but it had no effect. Oh my god, could it be that I was punished by some god for spying on my parents' secret ceremony in the middle of the night? I must confess to my parents and ask for forgiveness. I walked into the room quietly. My father was sleeping soundly on the bed covered with shiny blankets, but my mother was nowhere to be seen. There was a sound of water in the Bathroom. It must have been my mother taking a bath. ReCalling my father's usual majesty, I decided to ask my mother for help. I sang the song just now with a winged voice, but the lyrics were inaudible. It seemed that the secret ceremony was not over yet. While hesitating whether to speak, my mother suddenly opened her eyes and saw me. In shock, she covered her body with the sheep blanket at hand and said seriously: "My dear son, why are you here in the middle of the night?" " I explained the reason tremblingly, lifted up my short robe, and exposed my lower body raised to the sky. The blush on my mother's flawless face deepened. She waved me over, looked at me lovingly with her beautiful eyes, and held my lower body with one hand. , she SMiled and said: "My dear son, you are really a gift given to me by God. You have a sharp sword that can conquer all women in the world, and countless women will be obsessed with you." Tell me, do you want it to go back to its original state? "The grip brought by my mother's warm little hands made my lower body stand up stronger, made my heart beat faster, and made my mind lose its original thoughts. Faced with my mother's sudden question, I could only say blankly. Nodding. The mother took off the sheep blanket that covered her body and asked in a low voice: "My child, how do you feel when you see your mother's body?" "As she asked, she pulled up my lower body like a milking maid.. Waves of numbness rushed to my brain, and I felt extremely happy. My mind was filled with the actions of my parents just now. After a long time, my mother looked at me shyly like a rose with dewdrops, and said: "My terrible son, even so, you are stronger than your father, not to mention you are still such a young child. Your Yang Do you have the urge to ejaculate?" I shook my head blankly, and my mother increased the pace of her stroking. A long time passed, until my mother changed hands for the third time, my waist and eyes went numb, and a thick white liquid emitted. It was not urine, and I had no idea what it was. My mother explained that it was the look of a king and I had to keep it well. She would tell me how to deal with the enlargement crisis. So my mother introduced me to Mrs. Macher, the widow of a deceased sergeant. I never knew what this lady looked like, because she always wore a bronze mask, and she had the same red hair as my mother. She took me to a secret stone room in her Home, and the walls were covered with inscriptions that made my heart beat wildly. She gave me all the loving postures of men and women in the mural. The only characteristic I knew about her was a sarcoma on the inside of her Vulva. I took great Pleasure in Mrs. Machel and became a real man. After experiencing the joy of sex, I became even more eager for my mother's delicate body. So when I learned about that oracle, I immediately left my Hometown. The Wife beneath her has reached the peak of Pleasure countless times, but I continue to pump her. The stream in the queen's lower body has changed from rippling to deep water. I increased my waist strength and finally felt my soul floating away from my body, releasing the essence of my body together with my Wife. After my Wife helped me take a bath, she carefully applied olive oil on my body. She kissed my shoulder and asked in a low voice: "My king, why didn't you return to the bedroom last night? It's your queen's fault. "How can I sleep peacefully because of the suffering of my subjects?" How dare I tell what happened in the study last night? I had an absurd and unethical incident with my eldest daughter. . Just when I was worried about the constant natural disasters, I accidentally caught a glimpse of my eldest daughter and her Brother, my second son, actually having sex in the garden. I was about to punish them, but I realized that my beloved second son was actually an irresponsible coward. He completely evaded his responsibilities and blamed all the bad things on his sister. The eldest daughter burst into tears in the face of my angry scolding in the study room, so I locked her in the room. I went to the hall to discuss the disaster with the officials, and my Brother-in-law, the former king, volunteered to go to the temple of Apollo to ask for guidance. After finishing all kinds of things, I was like a sleepy returning bird. I casually ate a few pieces of roasted leg of lamb for dinner and drank a whole barrel of aged wine. When I was about to go to bed, I thought of my poor daughter in the study. She must be starving. I walked drunkenly and opened the door. My beautiful daughter threw herself into my arms. She must have been frightened. I hugged her tightly with pity. Her body twisted desperately, and she suddenly pulled off my pants and grabbed my hand.I licked my penis with my red lips. In shock, I saw the pills that were opened on the table. They were the elixirs that I had asked for from the temple of Aphrodite, which could activate the penis. Female love. But now I am being devoured by my dear daughter due to hunger. She completely lost her mind and frantically took the scepter under my crotch into her mouth. I was so resTrained that I couldn't resist at all. It wasn't until she grabbed my penis and put it into her Vagina that I got a chance to fight back, and I pushed her away. She lay down in the corner, laughing wildly and then foaming at the mouth, like a sailor going to sea for the first time. I remembered the words of the priest who gave me the elixir. If a woman cannot get a man's union after taking this elixir, she will go crazy and die. Should I find my second son and let them make mistakes again, which will never happen again? Or find a servant in the palace and let him have sex with my daughter who is as beautiful as a goddess? Absolutely not! So, I committed an unforgivable sin against my biological daughter... After it was over, I sent her unconscious back to the living room, and took a nap with my pillow on the desk. Suddenly the noise of the crowd came from outside the palace. Could it be that my Brother-in-law has returned after receiving a divine revelation? My Wife and I were fully dressed and came to the main hall. Sure enough, it was his Wife's Brother who came back. He shouted excitedly: "The great Apollo has given a divine revelation. You only need to issue an expulsion order or kill someone to compensate for the previous bloodshed, and you can stop the current disaster." I asked happily: "My prince, can you tell me more details?" The prince shouted to everyone: "That was the murder of Laius, the former ruler of Thebes, who was my sister." "I knew this king, but he died before I came to Thebes. It is said that he died when he was attacked by a group of bandits while going out. I ordered the gangsters to be arrested on the spot. Months passed with no news. Prince Creon proposes to invite the blind prophet Teiresias, who knows everything. When Tiresias came to the palace, he was still wearing rags and looked older than before. In the main hall, I asked him a question, but he lamented and refused to answer. He just asked to be allowed to return to the temple. I've had enough of his pretense. It was because of his oracle that I left my Hometown and my parents. Today, he refuses to tell the truth at the critical moment. My heart is full of anger, and the man in the temple The people also knelt down and begged him to tell him who killed Lao Wang. The blind prophet suddenly said to me sadly: "The truth is on my lips right now, but I can't tell it because you are a good king and I don't want to harm you. The truth will ruin your reputation today!" "Nonsense, What I want to know is the truth. How can it damage my reputation? "I'm really angry. "If you don't tell the truth, I will treat you as an accomplice in killing Lao Wang, so that you will never be able to do anything. Return to the temple. "Teiresias laughed and said, "Okay! Then I will say, Oedipus, you are the murderer of Laius." Creon heard this and cursed: "TeiresiaSi, you, a blind liar, have been called a prophet for so many years. Everyone knows that the old king was killed by a group of bandits. What does it have to do with our king? " I also yelled: "Get out of this place, you old liar, you are not here to make up these groundless slanders. " Teiresias shook his head and SMiled bitterly: "If you don't believe it, I will continue to say it. The murderer of Laius, whom you just threatened and ordered to be arrested, is here. On the surface, you You are an outsider, but in a moment you will find that he is a native of Thebes, and your luck is at an end. You will turn from a sighted man to a blind man, from a king to a beggar, and you will go to foreign lands and feel your way with a stick. You will be a father and Brother to your children who live with you, a son and husband to your biological mother, a murderer to your father and a co-sower. "After Teiresias left, the people in the hall talked a lot about me. Some thought I was innocent, while others had doubts about me. News always has wings. I believe that soon, the entire city of Thebes Everyone in the city will discuss this matter, and my prestige as the king will be seriously affected. At night, Creon came to my palace and told me that most of the people in the city hoped that I could temporarily surrender the throne of the king. I cursed my Brother-in-law, who had always been respectful to me: "You bastard, I thought you were my relative." Who would have thought that you would also doubt me? Yes, this king's position is yours, but you must be unhappy if it is taken by a foreigner like me! " "What does this matter have to do with me? These were caused by the words of Tiresias. " Creon said innocently. " Those words to discredit me were all taught to him by you! You are the most powerful person in this country after me and your sister, and only you will benefit from this thing that knocked me down. " "You are doubting me, Your Majesty. Then I can also doubt you. After Laius died, you married my goddess-like sister and obtained the throne of this country, right? You are the beneficiary of this murder. " Creon retorted. At this moment, my beautiful queen came in and stopped our quarrel. I asked my beautiful Iocasta about the old king, and she said: "He is very tall. , an old man with gray curly hair. honey, he looks just like you in terms of build and looks. The same blind Teiresias who foretold that I and his son would kill him. It was only because Laius was a guest in the Peloponnese when he was young and abducted the handsome prince Chrysippus. " "Then tell me what happened when he was attacked, my queen. "" Laius was attacked by a group of robbers at a three-way intersection leading to Delphi and Dauria. He was riding in a carriage with five followers. " Iocasta recalled. I couldn't help but recall my experience at a three-way intersection sevenTeen years ago. I was a little scared and asked carefully: "Who told you this? " " These were told to us by a servant who was with him at that time and escaped back. " I asked: "This servant is still alive. Where is he now?? "The queen glanced at Creon and said, "After he escaped, my Brother, after he became king, sent him to a pasture for shepherding, far away from the city. " Creon asked: "Yes, I will send someone to confront him immediately, so that we can prove who is innocent between us. "I stopped his deployment and decided to send my most trusted hero Pericles Menos. After defeating the Banshee Sphinx, I met him fully armed and went up the mountain. He learned that I had made the Banshee Sphinx After jumping off a cliff and dying, he offered me his shield and was willing to obey my orders forever. After I became the king, I made him the commander of the army. This matter was important, and I felt that he was the only one who could reassure me. All the officials and people's representatives gathered in the hall, waiting for the witness to arrive. At this time, a messenger came from my Hometown of Corinth. He was an old man who had been herding cattle for my father, Polybus, for many years. , although I don’t know his name, I have been very familiar with him since I was a child. Seeing him makes me very affectionate, but he brought me another unfortunate news - my beloved father has been to me for many years. I missed her, died due to illness, and my mother asked me to return to my motherland to inherit the throne. My heart was full of guilt and sorrow, but I also gained a sense of peace, because I did not do what the hateful Tiresias predicted. —Killing his father with his own hands. Thinking of my beautiful and beautiful mother, I was afraid again. I refused to the messenger: "I cannot return to my motherland, because my loving mother Merope is still there. I don’t want to make the big mistake of marrying my mother. "The white-headed messenger laughed loudly in the palace and said: "You don't have to worry about this, my respected king, because you are not the biological son of King Polybus and Queen Polybus at all. " "How do you know this kind of thing? "I thought of the drunkard back then. The messenger continued: "Because it was I who picked you up in the Catharon Canyon. Your left and right heels were nailed together at that time. It was this misfortune that gave you what you have now. name. I gave you to Polybus and made you the heir to the country today. " Hearing this, the queen suddenly exclaimed, probably frightened by the cruelty towards the baby. I continued to ask: "It seems that you are still my savior. Do you know who my biological parents are? " " I don't know anything about this, or the person who handed you over to me will know. " "Didn't you just say that you picked me up? " I questioned. The messenger patted his head and continued: "Hey, as I get older, my speech is inevitably unclear. You were given to me by a Theban, who called himself a servant of Laius. " "Oh my God! "The queen screamed, stood up suddenly, left her seat, and ran out of the hall. Creon followed her and ran out. At this moment, my trusty Periclemenus came with an old man. When he arrived at the main hall, he must be the servant who was exiled back then. As soon as his mother's messenger saw him, he shouted: "Ah!" Aren't you the Theban who gave me the baby? "The servant glanced at him and said, "I have no idea what you are talking about.What, I've never seen you at all. "The messenger put on his hat and continued: "Look carefully again. More than thirty years ago, you handed me a baby with his heels nailed together in the Catharon Canyon. "The old servant suddenly said: "Oh, this is the case. Why are you here? "The messenger replied: "This is the baby back then. He is now a king. " All this was completely beyond my understanding. I interrupted their conversation and asked the old servant: " Was that baby your child or someone else's? "The old servant said tremblingly: "It belongs to someone else. " " Why did his parents abandon him so cruelly? " " Because his parents received a prophecy from the oracle that the child would kill his father and marry his mother. "Oh my God! With thunder in my mind, I asked feebly: "Are the parents you are talking about Laius and my Wife? "The old servant burst into tears suddenly, and he shouted: "You are a good king, I didn't want to, I shouldn't be like this..." Before he could finish speaking, I waved my hand to Periclemenus. He took it away. Only then did I realize that I couldn't avoid the oracle that I desperately wanted to avoid. The fate arranged by God is beyond what mortals like us can avoid. The SMarter I am and the harder I work, the more I realize. It was all in vain. I walked back to the palace like a boat without oars, where Creon was holding my dear Wife and my biological mother Iocasta, lying silently on the bed. With my hair disheveled, I looked up and saw the rope hanging, and understood everything. I walked quietly to the bed, took off the gold brooch from her chest, and stabbed my eyes into the blind Oedipus outside Thebes. With the support of her daughter Antigone, Iocasta staggered away. In another place, except for the scorching flames, there was endless darkness. "Ah!" Didn’t I already commit suicide by taking poison? Is this the endless darkness of Tartarus where Hedes lives? " "Yes, my dear queen. "A familiar voice replied. Iocasta raised her head with difficulty, and a strong naked man appeared between her legs. He turned out to be her Brother Creon. She felt as if she had been raped. The frightened Skylark shouted: "My dear Brother, are you unfortunately also dead?" " "Hahaha, your mortal eyes cannot see my true face. I am the prince of darkness, the son of Hedes and Persephone. " Creon laughed wildly, "Because you have committed the sin of Incest, what you see in your eyes is your Brother - the honest and honest Creon. I will rape him day and night in his form. Your filthy body. " Hearing this, Iocasta let out a desperate scream. The Prince of Darkness grinned and got between Iocasta's legs. starting from her crotch, he licked all over Iocasta's white jade. body. Then he put his big fat tongue into Iocasta's mouth. Iocasta gritted his teeth desperately to resist the invasion of the big tongue, but unfortunately his body was weak. This was probably because he was in the City of Darkness. "Creon" swept it away with his tongue.While licking Iocasta's mouth, he inserted his long and thick fingers into Iocasta's Vagina, without caressing at all, like a wild bull rushing into a closed henhouse. Iocasta screamed desperately and fainted. "Creon" proudly extended his head to Iocasta's crotch and licked her rose petal-like pussy, not sparing every inch of tender flesh. Gradually, the lower body of Iocasta, who was in a coma, became wet. The inspired "Creon" continued to exert force, sweeping his tongue as if to clean the room, and from time to time, he would shrink his tongue into a column and insert it into the passage. Finally, the comatose beauty reached the peak of desire. The rough "Creon" satisfied all his animal desires on the goddess-like Iocasta. He washed the sharp spears on his lower body with water, put on a gorgeous robe, and slowly walked into the darkness. , there is actually a secret door hidden in a relief of Hedes. "Creon" walked out with a proud look on his face. Walking up a long stone staircase, he actually came to the ground. A brave man came towards him and SMiled at him: "I have killed the messenger and the old servant. When they got the gold coins, their eyes were filled with joy." Joy, not paying attention to the sharp blade in my hand. You are the SMartest person, Creon, oh, no, my king. " Creon said with a proud SMile: "You can't do it without your superb martial arts. Ah, Periclymenus. Laius, the wise king of Thebes; Oedipus, the wise prince of Corinth, both of them were told nonsense by Tiresias, an old madman. It's ridiculous to be deceived by some oracle! " " But now it seems that many people outside hope that Oedipus's son will inherit the throne. Should I kill them both like I killed Laius? " Perric? Lymenos said with a black face. "No, they are both useless. You can tell by looking at how ruthless they are to their father. If I provoke them a little bit, they will kill each other." Creon SMiled evilly, "Hahahaha, I finally got what I deeply love." My beloved sister, Laius and Oedipus, you are both doing nothing wrong except that you foolishly took possession of my sister. At this moment, in a secret room in the palace of Corinthus far away, there is a red girl. The hair-haired woman was lying on the gorgeous bed, rubbing her breasts violently with one hand, and moaned: "My dear son Oedipus, please return to your Homeland quickly. Here is a place that belongs to you." your mother. Your unfortunate father has died because of missing you, and now nothing can stop us from being together. Now all that is needed is for the widowed Mrs. Maiher to marry the new king, and everything will be complete. " As she spoke, her other hand quickly stroked a red mole near her Vulva, and the bodily fluids gushed out soaked the delicate bronze mask under her crotch. [End of full text] Postscript This is a few years old When I was writing a paper about ancient Greece, YY's text was recently translated and revised in many places (first: because of the length and description, I deleted the sex scene between Oedipus and Antigone. ; Second: becauseThis story is well known to everyone, I have omitted some less important details), and I post it here in the hope that Mozhu will reward it with more points. Due to my shallow understanding of aesthetics and my shallow ability to control words, I could only write it crudely like this. The metaphors in it imitated the methods in Homer's epics and ancient Greek dramas as much as possible. of course, they are very similar to Sophocles' classic "Oedipus". The most borrowed from "Si Wang", the sentence structure is also the same. Due to the limited literary talent, it is only rough and schematic. Since I don't understand Greek writing, I have benefited a lot from the translation work of Mr. Luo Niansheng, a master translator who has passed away. The names of people, gods and character relationships are mainly based on Hesiod's "Theogony", Homer's epics, the main works of the three major tragedians of ancient Greece, and the German novelist Gustav Schwab's "Theogony". Legends of the Gods: Stories from Greek Mythology. The end of the story only selects the part of the tragedy "Oedipus the King". In fact, there are many more stories about Oedipus, and ancient Greek themes are an inexhaustible treasure. You can continue to write (such as Achilles and Hector outside Troy). I'm just a pawn here, throwing out ideas and doing tricks.