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Flidais stood in the hallway stunned at the most recent turn of events. She had never seen Ares act so odd before, yet at the same time she trusted that he had a legitimate reason for said behavior. Shaking her head, the goddess began to heal herself from head to toe, erasing all external signs of her romp with Ares. Once healed Flidais dresses

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Currently a male, and distracted by her brother's new predicament, not being led around by her cock would in actuality, be a gift from heaven.

But interactions in the past with lust and love goddesses had made Hebe just a bit paranoid. And she'd placed automatic protections on herself.

As Flidais worked within her sphere of influence, Hebe's protections worked countermeasures, sucking every bit of lift, and vitality and youth from Flidais's breasts and genitals.

The person she most suspected of trying to temper with her personality was Aphrodite, due to years of long held suspicion and dread and not a little shared hostility. So the automatic retaliation was especially cruel, for Hebe.

But until she, now he, consciously noticed anything wrong with himself, he wasn't likely to backtrack and see who his personal protections had ensnared.

[flidais_dot_com]

Hebe was not alone in her paranoias, Flidais too had a laundry list of them all of which had corresponding wards attached to it. So Hebe's counter measures were deflected off to the two mortals that Flidais couldn't stand.

Having already arrived at the center courtyard, all Flidais felt a slight pull back. Thinking that it was Ares and that the trouble that had caused him to run off had past, the still rather aggravated goddess silently spoke out.

"I do not think it is wise for me to return, lest I act out upon my frustrations and do something that I will regret."

Heading from the courtyard toward her home, Flidais continues her silent conversation oblivious to where the tug originated from and who she was actually talking to.

"Are you feeling well? It was a bit disconcerting to see you run of like that."

[hebe_dot_com]

Hebe sensed something amiss, an involvement of his powers with mortals. A cruelty of his family he usually did his best to avoid.

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Breaching the threshold of her abode, Flidais rolls her eyes at the silence that answers her questions