In real life, all power exchange must negotiated and freely entered. This game is a safe space to explore themes of questionable consent for the purpo...es of titillation. At any time you have the freedom and power to stop reading any content that makes you uncomfortable. That is your safety. Chapters that contain anything that goes towards non-consensual content will be clearly marked. No content in this story should be taken as and endorsement of rape or assault in real life.)(Story Update: I'm. Enyo looked at Ares hard a moment then also nodded. "Good, remember I am in this with you now, just don't forget it!"Ares slightly bowed to his sister, one of the only deities that he'd actually do this to. "How could I forget one of the only other gods that loves war as much as I do."Enyo smirked a moment then pointed to the struggling female. "I thought that a little gift, plus a possible incentive to get that obviously afraid godling out of hiding."Ares was nodding then warned, "you need to. “Do you know what time it is?” I questioned once I noticed his watch “Eight o'clock, why?” “My friends aren’t leaving till midnight at least. I have no ride home and I’m getting a bit of a headache from the noise. I was hoping it was later,” I explained, already knowing that I was either going home with this guy or I was going to call a cab in a few minutes. He laughed. “Not much of a partier then?” “I am, just not in large groups tonight.” “I can give you a ride home if you want. I’ve got no. They never sat down the whole time, never spoke either to each other or me, and their posture resonated of latent menace. Cesar could have dozed right off and I'd still have been stuck.Our order of proceeding was described clearly by Cesar. He would accompany me, one hand (with the gun) in his pocket and the other firmly attached to my elbow, while Ratty and Hairy would bring up the rear close behind. I was warned that any effort by me to disengage, or to signal to others, or to do just about.