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Dizzy and unable to stand on his own, Hercules leaned against the turnbuckle for support and moaned helplessly.  The world around him was spinning, and his head throbbed horribly.

"C'mon, Hercules!" Ares said with a loud laugh.  Hercules hated that laugh more and more each time he heard it.  "You never were able to compete with this much muscle."

He grabbed Hercules by his thick, meaty hips and rubbed them lewdly.  His godhood pressed firmly against the half-human's bare butt, reminding him of the heavy price of failure.

"Give it up to a real god!" Ares arrogantly continued.  "I don't wanna have to bruise your pretty face!"

"No..." Hercules weakly, yet defiantly, refused.  "Never submit... to Ares...  Never..."

Ares was glad to hear it.

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Just as Hercules had nearly summoned the strength to wobble off of Ares' feet, the god of war used only his beefy legs to catapult him back and into one of the stone turnbuckles!

Hercules hit the obstacle with a loud thud and a yell of pain!  His head knocked against the stonework as he fell and hit the mat hard.

Ares leapt to his feet in one quick motion and strutted over to Hercules, who struggled with all of his might to stand.  Helping him up, Ares grabbed hold of Hercules' beautiful, curly locks and pulled them cruelly until he stood again.

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Hercules climbed to the top of the turnbuckle and balanced himself upon the stone 'ropes' that were attached to its sides.  He stood confidently on the edge of the wrestling ring, big chest thrust outward, enjoying the warm breeze that blew through his father's domain.

He squatted low and snarled at Ares, who remained where he lay before.  Hercules felt pride that he was able to keep his big bro down.  Despite his half-human blood, he was still the mighty Hercules!

The demigod jumped and attempted a devastating aerial body splash!

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With a roar, the demigod descended upon Ares' vulnerable body!  He would use his full weight to knock the breath from the god of war, pin him, and end this match quickly!

But something was wrong...!  As he fell to the mat, he noticed Ares turn his head toward him and flash a sneering grin!  It was too late to stop his descent!

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The powerful, manly god raised his mighty legs and caught Hercules in midair!

Hercules grunted in shock, unsure of what to do!  He never realized that Ares had set him up for a trap!

Ares held his little brother's heavy weight upright with a grunt.  He laughed heartily as he lowered and lifted his legs repeatedly, using a humiliated Hercules as a resistance weight to exercise his powerful limbs.

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Hercules stole a moment to enjoy the sight of his big bro down and moaning where he belonged.  He drove his foot down hard into Ares' muscular gut, causing the god to grunt and cough.

"Augh, fuck..." he groaned as Hercules left him to climb a nearby turnbuckle.  "He's got some fight in him... Good..."

Ares always enjoyed a good brawl and was happy that Hercules was obliging him.

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Ares didn't put up much of a struggle as Hercules lifted him high overhead.  The demigod then used his powerful muscles to bodyslam the war god's heavy frame to the mat!

He fell with a loud grunt and the impact rocked the wrestling ring.  The golden wool placed under the canvas helped to soften the blow, but Hercules made sure to use enough force for it to hurt.

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In his fit of rage, Hercules lifted Ares from the ground and held him sideways.  His beefy hand gripped hold of the war god's perfect butt; he could feel the heat between those cheeks -- it called him and teased him, causing a stirring in his groin.  How good it would feel to thrust his cock into his brother's arrogant hole and show him who was on top!

Shaking off that feeling, Hercules grunted, "You've crossed me for the last time, Ares!  IT ENDS HERE!!"

Ares smirked and urged him on, "Yeah, that's it!  Don't hold back!  Show me what you got!"

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Hercules struck first, sending his fist crashing into Ares' hard, square jaw!  The war god grunted at the sudden impact and stumbled back a bit.

"You will not insult the humans in my presence, Ares!" Hercules grunted and sent another punch into Ares' gut.

Ares loathed how much Hercules seemed to care for those insignificant creatures.  Men were no better than beasts of burden to the god.  They were made for his amusement and to worship him.  Hercules' every feat of heroism actively prevented those things, but now he'd finally put an end to his brother's obstruction!