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**17JosephLC** · October 1st, 2024, 01:12 AM

“OUCH! OWIE! OUCHIE! OWAH! YOW!” Apollo yelped out and shook his hips like a boy possessed. His bouncing buttocks finally began to take on a bright red shade, and felt warm to the touch, but it felt like he was sitting on Aunt Hestia’s hearth for Apollo!

The sun god was relieved when Artemis finally ceased spanking him. Trying to relax across her lap, he gulped as she rubbed his red rump for him, knowing how easily these rubs could become spanks. “N-no, sister. You win. You’re the better archer,” he obediently told her, needing no reminders.

**Bombay** · October 10th, 2024, 08:13 PM

He can grumble all he wants, Artemis always gets what she wants. With a determined glance down at the boy, she listened to his words carefully. Nodding her head with a cocky smirk, she gave his bottom one last good smack and allowed him to stand “And don’t you forget it. I have no problem repeating this bet to remind you who’s the better archer. Next time though, I promise I won’t be so nice~” the girl said with a cocky grin. “Maybe you should go practice~” Artemis added.

**17JosephLC** · October 10th, 2024, 09:49 PM

"YOUCH!" Apollo yelped at the final smack to his backside. Artemis allowed him to stand, and he kept enough of his dignity to not rub his backside just yet. He would wait to teleport away for that. He gave her a warning look, "you shouldn't be so cocky, sister. You know the Fates love to make pride goeth before the fall, even for we gods. So tempt them on your own accord," and with that, he teleported straight out of there to one of his private spots on the island, so he could rub and maybe even make some cooling creme.

**Bombay** · October 16th, 2024, 09:02 PM

Artemis rolled her eyes not really thinking of his warning. It’s just Apollo trying to get the last word in as usual. But days passed and that memory of his words were buried in the back of her head…that is until her mother called her to her chambers. By her tone, clearly it couldn’t be good. As she walked, she wondered if Apollo squealed to get back at her, or maybe it was something else. Opening the door, Artemis peeked her head inside “You wished to see me mother?” the younger girl asked, trying to mask her nervousness.

**17JosephLC** · October 16th, 2024, 09:35 PM

"Yes, I did, my dear daughter. Come in and close the door behind you, please," called her mother. Leto, the Titaness of Fertility, was a beautiful deity; she had the same reddish-brown hair of Artemis, and the sky-blue eyes of Apollo.

Once her orders had been followed, she went over and embraced her daughter. "How have you been my dear one? Any problems with your new worshippers? Your brother tells me that the both of your cults are growing by the day!"

**Bombay** · October 28th, 2024, 07:42 PM

Oh good, a private conversation…this just keeps getting better and better. But, Artemis knows better than arguing with her mother. Slowly closing the door, Artemis’ gaze was downwards. She doesn’t know what this conversation is going to be about, but judging by her tone, it can’t be good.

But perhaps she read the room wrong. Feeling the loving but strong of her mother wrap around her, she slowly hugged her own mother. Feeling her warmth, she let out a heavy sigh and began “I’ve been fine mother. More Nymphs have been joining my train, and humans are learning to respect me as the goddess of the hunt. Some foolish ones still are being stealthy, but once caught, I dish out appropriate divine punishment” well, at least appropriate in her eyes.