Chapter 11: Humping Hera The next ten days were sheer hard work. The boys were flat out collecting and cataloguing the images. Now that the technical problems had been solved Darrin's job had become just hard slog. He didn't seem to mind. He was happy supervising his crews and making sure production targets were met. Algenon had made a major discovery....
Aphrodite's Curse Book 4 Hera Strikes Back Chapter 9 Demetrius continued to watch the scene playing out in the jungle below him with increasing horny fascination. For hours, the muddy orgy had played out as tits bounced, moans were wailed and toes were curled in a giant slippery fuckathon. The man, lucky bastard, tied spread-eagle in the center of the cl...
Some of you may remember my story of a while ago "Wonder Woman's Most Fulfilling Adventure." As it ended, our favorite Amazonian Princess was definitely out of the crime-fighting business. The busty ex-super-heroine had just borne a daughter for the tribe's ancient enemy, Pan, and was facing a life of making more babies for the horny god. More to the poin...
Bent over the supine form, the moon cast his silhouette in silver and ice. He leaned back from the woman who had mysteriously appeared in front of his destrier, taking in her features by Diana’s light. She was unconscious, her dark lashes resting against high cheekbones. Her face was pale- too pale for women of this region; she must be a Northern woman. He r...
Stella couldn't remember the last time she was this nervous. Of course, it helped that she spend most of her life wrapped in a cocoon of indifference. That's what it took to survive high school, particularly when you're a girl and not among the "in crowd". She was about as far from that crowd as anyone could get. Partly by choice but mostly by circumstance....
Circe sighed as she lounged on her beach and looked at her guests. At her feet lay the still snoozing and incredibly handsome Orion, his head cradled on the lightly heaving chest of Pegasus whose wings had crossed over his chest like a blanket while the frozen marble form of Artemis glared silently above them. Drinking another large gulp of her wine, she gri...
Euphrosyne smiled as she stood in the grand hall of the Palace she shared with the other Graces. The preparations for their end of summer soiree had gone on for weeks, and tonight was the big night for their much anticipated party and everything looked absolutely perfect. Looking into her enormous pink marbled dining room, the large oaken table in the center...
The story of the Gorgons has been told in so many ways like most legends and myths. They were beautiful maidens, in service to Athena or Hera. They were wise and nurturing to all: to the rich, the poor, the wise, and the foolish. It's been said they were all blessed by Mother Gaia. The usual story is that Poseidon was infatuated with such beauties. Like his...
Cupid, God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. Eros, aka Cupid, the God of Love, doesn't want to shoot any more arrows. "Cupid! What are you doing?" "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm sleeping or, at least, trying to sleep." "Get up, Eros. Get out of bed. You're going to be late," said Psyche Cupid's wife. "Late? Late for what?" "Valent...
In the game of life, we are all just pips on the dice. Destined to find ourselves either face up and valued or face down and ignored. It's a craps shoot, life. The question, though--one asked since the dawn of man--is just what hand is throwing those dice. Ours or God's? Well, in either case, the hands tossing them are not clean. You could even say they ar...