Sergios moaned in erotic heat at the feeling of Hercules' tongue dragging across his flexing backside.
"Ungh... yeah..." he grunted, grinding his butt down on the godling's face. "Worship my hole, Hercules."
Humiliated, Hercules' tongue glided and lapped across the human's puckering entrance. It was a hole that he wished to enter. His cock twitched mournfully as it realized it'd never be able to claim such a prize.
Sergios chuckled. "All of Greece will soon see how far their beloved hero has fallen!"