Ganymede tossed and turned as the warm rays of dawn streamed through his slave quarters in the palace of the Graces. All through the rest of the world the days grew shorter and colder, but around the Grace's Palace on Olympus it remained perpetually summer which was good for Ganymede as the Goddesses decided to keep him naked for the duration. Ever since Pan...
All people involved in the story are over 18,, and fictitious if necessary I will make up the documentation and put it on file for public records. I was sitting at the table drinking a cup of coffee in Bast's kitchen the morning after our wonderful party. I was feeling very good, after the party Bella agreed to stay the night, and we spent most of the time...
Sing, Goddess, the wrath of Achilles son of Peleus, and the strength of his virile member, that brought countless ills upon the Greeks. Many a brave soul did it send hurrying down to Hades, but many a maiden did it send in ecstasy to the heights of Aphrodite's altar. The counsels of Zeus against the ships which lay on the shore of Ilium were fulfilled from t...
Gesso Part 5 Note to Readers: This series concerns the adventures of a friend of ours. It's been embellished and fictionalized, partly by her as she told it, and partly by me. I have her permission to repeat it. You'll Want to Read Parts 1-4 to make any sense of this story. ***************************** Carl leaves it for me to lock up when he leaves for...
Chapter Seven: The Last "You are a virgin, are you not?" Hera questioned, her porcelain brush stilled a centimeter away from her silk-like black hair that reminded me far too much of Nyx and her eldest son. As I stared at the Queen of the Gods her question reverberated through my body. "Of course, your majesty." I bowed my head respectfully, trying to re...
Of Wars With his brown eyes fixed on the growing fire, he knew it was time to hang the pot of beef stew. Once a former Olympian champion, Heracles was reduced to a mortal whose days were shortening ever so quickly. "One thing I've been wanting to ask," Anthony said while lounging on one of the two couches that were placed opposite the fireplace, "how can I...
As the bright rays of the sun streamed into Euphrosyne’s bedroom and illuminated her beautiful face, the gorgeous Goddess groaned and turned over in her great silk bed away from the dawn light. Slowly opening her bloodshot and incredibly hungover eyes, she pulled the covers up over her head and smacked her dry parched lips. Her voice croaking, she called o...
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...
Everyone knows the story of Hercules. He is the son of Zeus, the King of the Gods and of and Alcmene, a mortal woman. Hercules was born in the land of Cadmia and grew up to be a legendary hero. He was a man with a strength nothing on Earth could match. He would become the greatest hero of them all. Hercules fought against monsters and demons, all in the serv...
In Athens as the evening grew late, revelers slowly made their way home from Solstice parties all over the city. High atop the crowded streets the huge Acropolis complex was largely deserted as Athena, like every other Goddess who attended Euphrosyne's party, had allowed all of her Nymphs to attend as well. Her temple largely deserted, only two lone figures...