The Halls of Hades had always bared a slight loneliness to them. The marbled walls were cold and barren of life. The various tapestries depicting great heroes and the various Gods that stood in Olympus hung at the walls but they bore no company. If one were to make their exit towards one of the many balconies that faced the River styx one might be able to listen closely to the screams of the damned, but even that didn't fill these halls with life. The perpetual dark and bleakness of the place would seep into the walls themselves leaving them nothing more than cold stone that seemed to be wrought from the depths of Hades themselves. Though I suppose that was exactly where this was. All of it would have been alright and more than enjoyable for Persephone should the one other individual who called this place home was actually here most of the time and able to comfort her in her time of need. Yet he wasn't, busy doing Gods know what, likely dealing with another Mortal or paying a visit to his Brother up in Mount Olympus. She had her worries of course, that Hades may even be out and about eloping with mortal woman. While Persephone was confident he was different from his brother Zeus, surely he must be rubbing off on his older brother.

That didn't matter today though. For once, Persephone woke up today without the worry of her husband being absent. In fact, she was grateful for it. That would mean she had the Palace all to herself today, the curse that finally bore her now seemed to be much more a gift. The Private Chambers of the Rulers of the Underworld were exactly as one would expect, a grand open space barely lit at all with a bed able to fit a dozen or so people. The sheets were black and white while the pillows bore similar colors but with shades of grey, all made from the finest silk. Just in front of the bed laid the rug made from the hide of the Nemean Lion, she had gone though great efforts to extol the item from Hercules himself. Sleeping atop which was the loyal guard dog of Hades, Cerberus, now transformed into a much manageable, yet fearsome size.

Making sure not to wake the pup, Persephone quickly made preparations to get herself dressed. She was naturally a beautiful woman, that she was confident in. Her body was slim and for fitting, with a perfect hourglass figure that only Aphrodite could match. Her hair was left flowing in curls of red locks that went all the way down to her waist. Her face in particular was young certainly, likely looking no more than a woman in her twenties, yet she was truthfully much older than that. Like spring itself, Persophone's face was dotted with freckles along her cheeks which were matched by the freckles on her shoulders. Hades had always told her they were cute and so she made no attempts to hide it. She stared into her emerald eyes, the look of satisfied determination bore her face as she now stood dressed in a plain black dress with ruffles, though the edges of the dress were slit to show off her thighs and the bust itself showed off much of her ample chest.

The sound of the crash quickly brought Persephone back to reality, it was time. With barely a word and once again making sure not to disturb Cerberus, she quickly made her way out of her room and hastily made her way towards the sound of the crash. She slowed down as she neared the door. Just beyond the large, imposing figure was a lounge she had set just specifically for this situation. While most souls are usually sent into the River Styx or ferried across by Chiron, today she had specifically made sure this particular soul was sent here. Though she had never thought of laying with a mortal before, this one in particular did tickle her fancy. All these thoughts raced through Persephone's mind as she clicked open the door and headed inside.

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Hi there!

Hope you enjoyed my prompt. I thank you for reading all this here and hope it tickled your fancy! As you can probably tell I'm looking to play a very simple prompt today. Something involving Greek Gods and Goddesses fucking their way through the Mortal world. In this case, it would be the cold and alone Persephone taking advantage of her powers in Hades and taking a few of the more desirable souls for herself. I feel like this prompt has a lot of ways to expand itself in depending on how you would like to take and it would firmly love to hear your ideas on it. Hopefully you know something of Greek Mythology as I rather love the myths myself but no harm if you don't!

Regardless, the setup has been made. Persephone has readied herself and is heading inside a room where You, the Mortal person or group of person's now find themselves in! How did you get here? Did you die and was taken here after your time? Or did Persephone intentionally and forcefully bring you here? Who are you? And is there more than one person waiting beyond this door? All this and more, entirely up to you to decide. Spoiler for kinks later on, but I do have a rather big kink for group play and orgies hence why the question of if there would be more than one person beyond this door, but do not let me change your mind. If you want to play a single person against a harem of Greek Goddess then by all means.

If all of this interests you, please do send me a PM that continues this prompt above and not a simple greetings, along with your Kinks and Limits. Feel free to be creative here! I will try to message everyone on whether or not I would like to continue the RP. Take liberties here, I love creativity the most and would love to see where this story could go.

As for kinks: Multiple Partners, Boob jobs, Blowjobs, Clothed Sex, Exhibitionism, Double Penetration, Orgy, Group Sex, Lingerie, Large Cocks, Creampie, Impregnation, Cum Play, Teasing, Edging, Scratching, Biting, Spanking, Toys, Bestiality

Limits: Scat, Piss and Blood

Looking for to hearing from you soon!