Achilles and Hephaestus
Copyright© 2006 by ElSol
Prologue
Science Fiction Sex Story: Prologue - Borrowing cmsix's "John and Argent" concept. Achilles, at death's door, is transplanted to a different time and place, but with familiar rules, survive and grab as much ass as you can.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Science Fiction Time Travel MaleDom Harem Oral Sex Anal Sex Size
"This is the one."
"He has to be, Hep."
"No, Agla. This is the one."
"How can you be sure? We've failed three times already."
"I failed."
"You didn't!"
"I chose the wrong specimens."
"These humans, Hep... You couldn't have known."
"I'm the dra-schmied."
"..."
"But this one will survive!"
"He is--I don't know how to say it, Hep."
"I did not understand; we have soldiers, we have killers, we have geniuses."
"You're one of those geniuses."
"We never needed warriors though, so I failed."
"But this is the one."
"Yes."
"He needs armor, Hep."
"No!"
"Please! At least leg and forearm guards."
"The weapons and mental translation are enough."
"Hep, they won't give us another chance."
"It's worth the risk."
"Risk?"
"Yes."
"We don't risk, Hep."
"I risk."