Hades sulked in the cell that he’d been thrown into ever since he was struck down by Pit and Medusa. Being a god, it wasn’t a simple act to destroy him so instead he was thrown into a cell to think about his actions for the next several decades. All it allowed him to do was think about the vengeance he would enact upon his enemies.
“So this is so-called god who got a bit off more than he could chew.” At the door to Hades’ cell were two women, both buxom and curvy, though one was a tanned redhead while the other was pale as milk with blue hair.
“How the haughty fall so low.” The pale one said, her black lips curling into a smirk.
“And who in the world are y-?!” The disgraced god ceased as something sweet was shoved into his mouth by the redhead.
“We’ve heard about your sharp tongue from Lady Palutena. Be grateful she’s decided to lighten your sentence by giving you a different manner of punishment.”
Hades began chewing unconsciously, swallowing the confectionary that had been shoved into his mouth and a wave of strange sensations washed over him. His body softened, gaining all manner of curves while expanding in other areas. His hips cracked as her ass expanded while her chest grew a new pair of lovely bosoms. Her hair spilled out, becoming an elbow-length waterfall of purple and green.
“What…in…?” Shapeshifting wasn’t foreign to gods, but this was something else entirely. Before Hades could comprehend her new situation something else was forced between her now-plush lips.
Hades reflexively moaned around the candy as her body became hotter and hotter. Her regal toga, already shortened to reveal her immaculate legs, dissolved until it was naught but a strip of transparent fabric around her hips. Her sandals were given a pair of stiletto heels that would make her big, jiggly ass wiggle whenever she walked.
Capping off the slutty goddess huge, firm tits were a pair of nipple rings that were connected via a chain and were in turn connected to a collar around her throat. Gania gave the leash attached to the collar a tug, the newly pornofied subject moaning with pleasure at submitting.
“Yes, you’re going to serve us well.”
Sun May 15 21:45:36 2016